Featuring:Felix must fight his inner demons in the form of his friends, whilst on the mission to save his parents in Trigon's dreamscape. Can he do it? I woke up, confused. As my eyes fluttered open, I looked around the room to realise… It was my old childhood bedroom. I quickly jumped out of bed, looking around at the bright yellow walls, the small desk I had and the posters of TV shows I watched as a kid. I looked in my mirror and I was still the same age. I was still 20. I was wearing nothing but a pair of navy pyjama bottoms. I opened my door and went down the stairs to find… My parents. They were sitting at the kitchen table, eating breakfast. My father, with his dark hair, tall figure wearing a white polo shirt and grey pants. My mother, wearing a pink floral dress and her long brown hair tied back in a ponytail. Was I dead? Was this heaven? “Mum? Dad?” I whispered. “Oh, good morning sweetie!” Mum grinned. “Hey, sleepyhead.” Dad added. “What… What’s happening?” I asked, sitting down. “Breakfast of course!” Mum smiled, gesturing towards a plate in front of me with sausages and a fried egg. “But… I don't… I don't understand.” I said, looking around the kitchen, seeing pictures of family photos on the walls. “Don't be too long, kiddo. The babysitter will be here soon.” Dad told me. Babysitter? “Where are you going?” I asked, utterly confused. “Don't you remember? Daddy and I are going to the mall to get you your Christmas presents.” Mum smiled. Goosebumps ran through my entire body. It dawned on me. This was the day they died. “No!” I blurted out. “I don't need Christmas presents. Stay. Please?” I said. “Don't be ridiculous. Your father’s new job means he can afford to get you some really special gifts.” Mum grinned. “I don't need them. Please!” I said, feeling sick to my stomach. Then suddenly, there was a bright, white flash and they were gone. They disappeared from the table and instead, sitting across from me was… Rachel’s Dad… Technically my Dad, too. He was wearing the same black suit. “Relax, Felix.” He said. “What the fuck are you doing here? What have you done to me?” I snapped, standing up angrily. “I'm giving you a chance. I'm giving you a chance to save your adoptive parents.” He told me. “Who are you?” I asked. “My name is Trigon. I am your birth father, but I know you love your adoptive parents. So I'm giving you the chance to save them.” He told me, standing up. “Why are you doing this? Aren't you supposed to be the destroyer of worlds?” I frowned. “No. I fix them. I heal worlds.” Trigon assured me, stepping closer. “I'm sorry for what happened, but I'm here to help you now. I want to help you fix your past.” Trigon explained to me. “How… How am I supposed to save my parents? And… This isn't even real. Is it?” I questioned as he stepped intimately closer to me. “It doesn't have to be. It'll help you feel better. It'll help you gain some closure and some peace.” Trigon told me, before reaching out and cupping my face. “I'm here for you. I'm here to grant your wish.” He whispered. Tears formed in my eyes as I looked up at him. Perhaps… He wasn't all bad? “Will you let me do that?” Trigon whispered, his face intimately close. “Okay.” I said. And then, he leaned in to kiss me. My eyes widened as I felt his arms wrap around me. I didn't know what to do at first, until I just decided to give in. I began kissing back, which encouraged him to attack my lips rougher. Slowly, he pushed me back until I was up against the kitchen counter as we passionately made out. I was finding myself giving into him… Trusting him. I pushed his jacket off his shoulders as I felt his tongue explore my mouth. His hands ran up my exposed body, feeling every inch of it he could. I fumbled at his buttons, determined to get my biological father naked. After the last button, Trigon whipped it off, dropping it behind him. He was more muscular than I expected - with a broad chest and semi defined abs. I ran my hands down his body, feeling him up as he leaned down and started kissing at my neck. I softly moaned as his lips gently sucked at my flesh. It wasn't long before he pushed my pyjama bottoms down until they dropped to my ankles. His teeth sank into my neck as his hands massaged my asscheeks, making me whimper at the pain and pleasure. My hands began fumbling at his pants as he continued to squeeze and grope my ass. Eventually, I was able to push the trousers down his legs, to his ankles. I couldn't believe the monster cock that was released. 13 fat inches of raw, uncut meat sprung free.
“Holy shit…” I gasped as I looked down at it. “Mmmm, impressed by Daddy, son?” Trigon whispered into my ear, sending chills down my spine. “You could say that…” I nodded, wrapping both of my hands around the fat rod of meat - feeling the heat radiating off of it. He placed his hands on my shoulders, before soon pushing me down, until I was on my knees… I knelt on the floor, gazing upon the huge slab of intimidating meat. The veins were defined, the heavy balls dangled and there was a trimmed bush around the base of the shaft. “Open up…” Trigon commanded me. So, I parted my lips wide, unsure how I’d handle a cock of this size. Suddenly, he plowed his entire cock down my throat, but… I was fine. Although I could feel all 13 giant inches of him ram down my neck - there was no gag reflex. Not even close. “You’re welcome.” Trigon said to me. Must've been something to do with his magic, because my nose was buried in his pubes and I could feel his meat throb down my esophagus and it was nothing. With his fingers gripping my hair, he thrust his hips back and forth, again and again, sliding his giant alien cock in and out of my neck. It was like my throat had been turned into a sleeve as I looked up at my father, feeling the long tube of meat being pushed back and forth. His balls slapped against my skin as I drooled around the monolithic cock, enjoying the feeling of worshipping such an impressive piece of manhood with ease. “Argh yeah… Take it, son… Mmmm, baby, take it.” Trigon muttered, repeatedly ramming it down my throat. I could taste his precum leaking out, but it was so much it felt like a regular human’s cum. My mouth was filled with it, leaking out the corners of my lips. Then eventually, Trigon pulled my head off of his giant rod, leaving a thick string of drool connecting from the tip of his shaft to my lips. “That was incredible…” I breathed, amazed by the insane, sexual magic. “Get up.” Trigon growled, reaching down and lifting me up onto my feet. He spun me around so I was up against the kitchen counter, my bare ass was there for the taking. He leaned in close to my ear as I felt the tip of his cock at my hole. “Are you ready for this?” He whispered. “Oh yeah, Daddy… Give it to me…” I nodded, although nervous about it’s size. And just like that, I felt the huge log of meat pushing its way inside me but… I felt no pain… Like before when I wasn't gagging, I wasn't feeling the usual burning sensation that would occur with regular fucks. “Oh my God!” I gasped out, gripping the kitchen counter top as I felt his giant rod sink further and further inside me. “Yeaaah, that's it… Let Daddy make you feel good…” Trigon snarled as he went as deep as possible. My eyes widened as I looked down to see my stomach was actually bulging from how deep he was going inside me. It felt incredible. I had never felt so filled up - like I was being impaled in the least painful way possible. “Holy shit… You’re so huge…” I gasped as he began thrusting his hips back and forth. “Yeah, you like that? Mmm, you fucking like that, don’t you?” Trigon growled into my ear as he gradually went faster and faster. It felt so fucking good, my brain felt like it was crumbling. I began moaning loudly as my biological father fucked me in my adopted parents’ kitchen. “Mmmm Daddy! Fuck me! It's so good!” I moaned between incomprehensible words, feeling like my body was turning to jelly as the man really plowed into me. My cock was rock hard and precum was dripping into the floor as I felt him use me like a fleshlight. He leaned in and began kissing at my neck, before soon sinking his teeth into it. “Ah fuck! Shit, Daddy!” I whimpered at the first ounce of pain I had felt during this entire brutal fuck. He wrapped his arm around my neck, holding me up in a head lock and forcing my back to arch as he plowed my insides. “That’s it, boy… Scream for me!” Trigon said into my ear before biting on my lobe. He didn't need telling me - I was already screaming and whimpering as his massive cock bulged in my stomach. “I’m g-getting close…” I warned the ancient being that was apparently my father. “I know, baby… I can feel it.” Trigon muttered. My untouched cock was throbbing as I felt my ass being ravaged. My body was drenched in sweat as he continued to mercilessly fuck me, somehow going even harder which just made my body jolt with pleasure every time. Until finally, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I cried out as my cock erupted. “Oh fuck yeah! Mmmmm fuck, Daddy! Shit, that’s so hot!” I moaned out, pathetically. My entire body shook and spasmed as Trigon continued to fuck the orgasm out of my body. Load after load splattered onto the cabinets beneath the counter top as I shook against Trigon’s muscular body. I felt myself getting dizzy and lightheaded as I came down from my orgasm. “Arrrgh yeah! That’s my boy! Mmmm fuck!” Trigon blurted out. Suddenly, I felt my ass get flooded in his hot, alien seed. It was like a hose pipe was spurting inside me, filling me up like a water balloon. I continued to moan as I felt his seed gushing into my hole. When we both finished, he released his hold of me, but I practically collapsed into him... Except… I didn't collapse into him. Instead, I was fully clothed and in the back of a taxi. My ass felt empty, as if not a single drop of Trigon’s cum had been shot into it. I looked down to see I was wearing Gar’s yellow jumper and blue coat, then a pair of dark jeans. Outside was my hometown - I recognised old faces of my neighbours, even a few friends as the cab drove through. “Sad, isn't it?” Trigon’s voice said. It was then I realised he was my driver. “You never got to live a proper life. They just had to keep you away from me.” “I dunno… I liked it here.” I told him. “But it wasn't real.” Trigon said. “None of this is real.” I pointed out. “More real than this life ever was. At least you’ll get some honest satisfaction from this.” Trigon told me. “But do you have what it takes to save them?” He asked me. “What?” I frowned. “Well… Have you ever stopped to consider maybe it'll be a difficult task? People will try to stop you.” Trigon explained. “Why would people try to stop me?” I said, surprised. “Because you have doubts. In yourself, in me, in your intentions. But if you can overcome those doubts, if you kill them, then you’ll succeed.” Trigon told me. “And… why should I trust you?” I asked. “Because I'm all the family you've got.” Trigon simply said, sending a chill through my body. He was right. I didn't have anybody. I had always been alone - this was the closest person I had to a family… Eventually, the taxi parked outside of the mall, but unlike everything else in my hometown, it looked completely abandoned. The lights were off, some of the windows seemed to be smashed through and graffiti decorated the walls. I stepped out of the taxi, shocked by the neglected mall. “W-What happened to this place?” I asked but when I turned my head, the car and Trigon had disappeared. I was on my own. I knew where my parents had been murdered - it was at the very back of the mall, on the second floor. I walked through the frame of the automatic doors of the mall - that had been shattered. My shoes crunched against the shards of glass on the floor as I walked through the dark, deserted entrance. I hadn't gone very far before I saw a large man in the dim light. As I got closer, I realised who it was. The Hawk… or Hank. He was standing there, in his costume, looking down at me. “Hank? W-What are you doing here?” I stammered, startled to see him. “I'm here to stop you.” He said in a deep, scary voice. “Stop me? From stopping the man who killed my parents?” I frowned. “Yes.” “W-Why?” “Because you won't succeed. Your parents must die, Felix.” Hank growled. Goosebumps ran over my skin. “Shut up, Hank… I'm going to save them, with or without your help!” I said, angrily. I went to walk past him, but he caught me by my arm. Then suddenly, he threw me, violently, onto the tiled floor of the mall. “Argh, fuck!” I blurted out in shock. As I registered what happened, he placed a foot on my chest. “Give in, Felix. Don't fight it.” Hank told me, growling behind his mask. “You think you have what it takes to save your parents? Look at you, you’re tiny. You’re weak…” Hank snarled, staring me in the eyes. “No! NO! Stop this!” I pleaded, trying to push his heavy foot off my body. “Give in to your doubts, Felix…” He snarled. There was nothing I could do… Nothing but focus. I focused on Hank. I focused on his lust. I focused on his mind until finally… I was in Hank’s mind… If it really was Hank. I was in the white fog once again, naked. I looked around and soon saw Hank, storming towards me, also completely nude. His huge, rock hard cock bounced up and down as his large, muscular body came closer and closer. Before I could do anything, he grabbed me and forced me into a kiss. I gasped into the kiss as the giant of a man hungrily kissed me, aggressively. He was desperate. Like he had in the mall, he soon threw me onto the floor again - although this felt a lot less painful. Instead of his foot keeping me down, this time, his entire body laid on top of me. He was heavy and dense, as his muscular physique would suggest - but I couldn’t think about it for long as his lips crashed against mine, yet again. His mouth was animalistic as his tongue forced its way into my mouth, eagerly exploring it. I couldn’t resist it. I wrapped my arms around his broad back as I felt the fat, hard cock against mine. I was moaning into his mouth as he roughly kissed me, biting on my bottom lip a few times. Hank soon rolled us over so that he was below me. “Suck it, weakling.” Hank growled. Although the name calling was certainly unnecessary, I didn't refuse. I began kissing my way down his body, over his huge pecs. “That’s it. Worship a real man like me.” Hank purred as I ran my tongue all over his defined abs. I knew what he was trying to do, plant seeds of doubt into me, but I still wanted this. I came down to his huge, thick 9 inches of meat stood proudly in front of me. Without any real hesitation, I wrapped my lips around the head of his shaft and sank my head lower and lower. But Hank suddenly gripped my hair and pulled my head down fast, forcing me to swallow every inch at once - immediately making me gag. “Yeah, you can't take it, can you?” Hank growled as he forced my head up and down, gripping my hair hard. I was being forced to choke on the beastly cock. “If you can't handle this, how're you gonna handle what’s out there?” Hank smirked as he repeatedly fucked my throat, forcing me to choke on it every time. My body spasmed and drool was gushing from my lips - coating the shaft in my saliva. Tears were streaming down my face as my throat was being used and abused. If I wasn't in this strange mind-world I think I probably would've been sick, but here I was gagging away. I could feel the sweat glistening on my body as Hank continued to ram his meat into my throat. “Yeah, you’re such a little weakling… You were born to submit, to be used, to be fucked.” Hank continued to grunt. Then suddenly, still gripping my hair, he forced me off of his cock and threw me off. “Let’s treat you like the little bitch you are.” He growled as he got up and forced me to get on all fours. I was coughing and wheezing, too weak to say anything or resist… Not that I wanted to resist, though. My weak body was shaking from the intense face fucking as the huge, muscular man got up behind me. I soon felt his fat cock head at my entrance, still soaked in my drool. “I'm gonna fuck your body until it’s numb, you weak fuck.” Hank snarled, before I soon felt every thick inch slam into me. I screamed out from the pain as my body felt like it was on fire. If he wasn't holding my hips still, I'd have probably collapsed entirely onto the white floor. “Argh fuck yeah! Fuck yeah, take it!” He roared behind me as his hips began thrusting back and forth already. “Ahhh… Fu-Fucking hell, Hank… I-It’s so big…” I whimpered, feeling his massive shaft sliding in and out of me, stretching out my hole. “Yeah, but you don't want me to stop, do you? You are loving the way my cock feels inside you, bashing your insides?” Hank said before spitting onto my back. “Argh fuck yeah, Hank! Shit… it’s so intense…” I whimpered, feeling the power of his hips as the slammed them back and forth. It felt like he was going to bruise my insides as his balls slapped against my ass. It felt like my body was going numb as he continuously rammed his giant dick in and out of me without mercy. “You’re such a weak little shit… You couldn’t fight back even if you wanted to… What makes you think you could save your parents?!” Hank snarled. That’s when something awoke in me. What was I doing? I shouldn’t be letting Hank treat me this way, not when so much was at stake. I had to stop him. I had to end this - no matter how good it felt and how tempting it was to just submit. So… I focused on Hank. I focused on his lust and I took control of it. I heard Hank gasp out as I manipulated his lust. “Arrghaaagh! W-What are you doing?!” He muttered as I felt him twitch inside me. “Taking command!” I growled before forcing the older man to cum. He roared in intense pleasure as the tip of his cock erupted inside me. I felt his seed blast into me, flooding my hole load by load. It was a lot. But as the older man pumped the last of his seed into me, the white fog faded away. I was ejected from Hank's mind and was back on the floor in the mall, with the Hawk’s foot still on mine. However, he soon groaned out in pleasure as he fell back - collapsing onto the floor… He was unconscious. “That hasn't happened before…” I muttered before quickly getting up to my feet. While the supposed hero was down, I quickly rushed off. Did I just knock someone out from making them cum too hard? I came to the broken down escalator and began hurrying up it. However, just as I got to the top, I heard a metallic, blasting noise. I felt something wrap around my ankle and harshly tug at it so I fell onto my back. I felt myself being dragged and I soon saw at the end of the rope was… Jason. He was wearing the Robin suit, looking at me through the eye mask. “Felix…” He said, his voice fuelled with fury. “Jason?! Please just let me stop the killer!” I said, desperately. “I can't do that, Felix. You know you can't stop him. You may as well be powerless.” He said before spitting on me. He reached down and grabbed me by the shirt, before harshly pulling me upwards off the floor, then slamming me into a circular pillar. “Jason! Come on! We’re both orphans! You’d do the same!” I begged. “I don't care. I can't let you do this!” Jason said, eyes dark but not with the same lust I had seen before. I realised there was only one way I was going to defeat him. I closed my eyes and focused. I focused hard until eventually, I was gone. Now I was in Jason’s mind. Yet again, I was in the same white nothingness. I barely had a chance to look around before I suddenly felt a hand cover my mouth and breath against my ear. “You’re mine, bitch…” He whispered before sinking his teeth into my neck. His strong arms were wrapped firmly around me as he nibbled at my flesh. I could feel his rock hard cock sliding between my asscheeks . “Ah fuck, Jason….” I hissed as I felt the pain sear through my neck. As the hickey formed on my neck, I could hear him growling into my ear, with primal grunts. “That’s it, slut… I know how much of a horny bitch you are… All you care about is getting off…” Jason snarled before suddenly, I was pushed forwards. I stumbled a bit before turning around to see Jason in all his naked glory. His ripped abs, his pecs, the v-lines that pointed straight to his beautiful hard cock. “Oh fuck…” I muttered as I watched him run a hand down his sculpted body. “Yeah, I know you’re horny for me, Felix. I bet you haven't stopped thinking about me since the day I dumped two loads inside of that fleshlight you call an ass.” Jason smirked, knowingly, getting closer to me again. “Nobody fucks you like I do, do they? Nobody fucks you like the whore you were born to be…” Jason said with a venomous whisper as he stood before me, his breath hitting my lips. I went to lean in but he stopped me, catching my throat with his hand. “No, no, no, you don't do anything unless I tell you to… Understand?” Jason told me, eyes black with lust as he looked into mine. I nodded. “Say it, slut.” He growled, tightening his grip on my neck. “I understand.” I croaked. “Good boy. So when I do this… Can you stay still like I ask? No kissing?” Jason asked before leaning in and running his tongue across my lip. I was shaking. He swiped his tongue side to side, teasing my lips that so desperately wanted to kiss his fat ones. Eventually, I couldn't take it any longer. I crashed my lips into his and grabbed Jason by the waist, pushing him down onto the floor so that I was on top of him. For a moment, he let me kiss him hungrily and passionately - even let our tongues fight for a bit. It only felt like a few seconds though, before he pushed me off and rolled us over so that he was on top. “Oh, you naughty, naughty boy. You must really enjoy being punished.” Jason snarled, his hard cock throbbing against mine before he spat on my face. “Fucking slut… Can't obey a command for two seconds cos he can't stop thinking with his dick… Huh?” Jason sneered, knowingly. “ANSWER ME!” He then yelled, making me jump beneath him. “Yeah! I am… I want you so bad, Jason…” I pleaded before he spat on me again. “That’s it… You little sex toy.” Jason smirked before leaning down and biting into the other side of my neck, creating a second hickey. “Oh fuck, Jason! Shit, it hurts so good!” I moaned, gripping his hair and arching my back into him as I felt the sharp pain. I wrapped my legs around his waist and clawed at his back as his cock was grinding against mine. “Such a horny fuck! You were made to be used… You were designed to give pleasure… You were born to be nothing but a hole… And you love it!” He growled into my ear before running his hand up my chest then wrapping his fingers around my neck again. “I'm gonna fuck you so hard and I know you’re gonna love every moment of it.” Jason whispered into my face. “Y'know why?” “Why?” I croaked. “Because it's your birthright to love it.” Jason smirked as I felt the tip of his cock already at the entrance of my ass. And just like that, he thrusted into me. I cried out in a jolt of pain as every beautiful inch slotted itself inside me. “SHIT JASON!” I whimpered, nails sinking into his muscular back as I still felt the fingers on my throat. “Mmmm yeaaaaaah… Atta boy…” Jason snarled before pulling his hips back then slamming forwards. “Argh, shit, Jason… It’s so big…” I whimpered as his balls slapped against my ass, thrusting aggressively into me. “Yeah, you love it, don't you, bitch?” Jason grunted, finally releasing my throat. “Mmmm yeah, Jason… Fuck, it feels so good!” I moaned, feeling the fiery pleasure wash through my body with every bash to the prostate. “Little slut…” He muttered before crashing his lips into mine. I gripped the back of his hair as I moaned into his lips, feeling his tongue attack every crevice of my mouth like an agile snake. As I felt his meat slide in and out of me, it felt like my mind was melting away. He eventually broke off and yet again, pinned my head down gripping my throat. “That’s it, bitch. Moan like the little slut you are, knowing you’re nothing but a sex toy. You could never save anybody’s day, no matter how much you play hero.” Jason snarled into my ear. “N-No…” I stammered - making him squeeze his grip on my throat harder. “You think you’re a hero? You’re nothing but a human-aphrodisiac. You drug people up before you let them fuck you, because that’s who you are.” Jason spat into my face. I realised what he was doing - like what Hank was doing. Getting under my skin, planting doubts inside my brain. “Stop it…” I croaked, soon feeling him strangle me even harder. I was struggling to breathe. Quickly, I clutched at his hand, closed my eyes and focused hard. I focused on the cum boiling inside of him and accelerated it, until finally… “What are you- AERRGGGHHHH!!!” Jason soon cried out as his entire body spasmed into me, flooding my ass with his hot seed… And just like that, I was back in the mall, up against the pillar. Jason, in front of me, groaned out - cumming in his pants. His legs wobbled and he stumbled to the floor in a heap. “What the fuck?” I muttered, astonished by how I was knocking people out with orgasms. Perhaps it was this weird dream-world I was in? Whatever it was, it helped me to escape. I hurried off, crossing the mall. I ran past abandoned toy stores, decaying kiosk stands and a dilapidated sports shop until I was finally reaching the food court. But just as I was about to go in, I felt a pair of hands grab the back of my shirt. “You’re not going anywhere!” A low voice said before pulling me back. He threw me onto a bench once more and as I was trying to figure out what was going on, I felt the man get on top of me, straddling and pinning my legs down. It was Dick. Like Jason, he was in his own Robin suit - but this one was all burned and beat-up. It looked like what was left of the suit that burned in the Asylum, but more wearable. “Dick… Please, I don't want to hurt you…” I begged, trying to free myself from his grip. “It's for your own good, Felix… Just stay down and give up. Give in…” Dick growled at me. “I-I can't! I need to save them!” I said, desperately trying to push at his hips - but they were firmly still. I had no choice. For the third and hopefully final time, I used my powers to enter Dick’s mind. Once again, I was in the white, misty surroundings, but this time, I was sitting on the floor and Dick, like he had been on the bench, was straddling my lap. Though of course, this time, we were completely naked. “Oh fuck…” Dick muttered before smashing his lips into mine. He slammed me down onto the floor, laying on top of me as our lips passionately made out. I wrapped my arms around his muscular back. Our hard cocks were grinding against each other again, precum already oozing out between us. “Mmmm, baby I missed this…” Dick whispered, breaking off. “It’s been so long since I’ve had my way with you.” He muttered, running his hands down my body. “You’re gonna do as I say, you got that? You’re gonna obey your leader like the compliant boy you are.” Dick told me, looking me in the eyes. “Yes, sir.” I shuddered, feeling goosebumps run through me. Dick slid off of me, laying down beside me on the white, misty floor - his rock hard inches pointing straight up. “Sit on my face.” Dick instructed me. I didn't waste any time in doing what he asked for. I hurriedly got on top of him, soon moving my ass up so it was just above his face - knees on either side of his neck. He, quickly, grabbed my hips and pulled my ass down to his face. Like a spear, I felt his tongue pierce through my hole. “Oh fuck…” I gasped out as he held my ass still by the hips, feeling his mouth eagerly begin licking me out. “Mmm, shit, Dick…” I groaned, feeling the tongue lapping up my insides with an animalistic hunger behind it. I could feel the tongue's movements, farting around and being sure to reach everywhere it could. As I looked down at his body, I watched his cock twitch and throb as it stood tall. “Suck me off…” Dick growled into my ass, as if reading my mind. Without hesitation, I bent over and, taking the base of the cock in my hand, I wrapped my lips around the head of his shaft. He moaned into my hole as I swallowed as many inches as I could. Soon, I was moving my head up and down, feeling it slide in and out of my throat as I desperately tried to please Robin. He groaned into my ass as I tasted the precum slowly oozing out the tip of his shaft. He massaged my asscheeks as he continued to noisily slurp and lick up my hole, making me moan around the cock. I massaged his balls as I hummed around the meat, swirling my tongue around and feeling the veins against it. “Argh fuck, ride me, Felix…” Dick growled into my ass. “Mmmm… Yes sir.” I muttered, coming off the head of the cock. I got off of Dick’s face and turned myself around as I moved my ass towards the rock hard cock. I looked down at Dick, his face was sweaty and his hair was a mess, but his eyes were filled with hunger. “That’s it… Straddle me like the obedient boy you are.” Dick smirked, putting his hands behind his head, exposing the tufts of hair in his pits. “Ride me… I know how much you love taking instructions.” Dick said, the tip of his cock already pressing against my hole. “Fuck yeah… I do…” I muttered as I felt the rod begin pushing inside of me, as I lowered my ass onto it. “Faster…” Dick growled. Like I was under his spell, I forced the cock to slide into me faster - filling me up deep. “Arrrggghhh, fuck…” I whimpered, going balls deep. I felt him throb inside me as I looked down at his muscular, lean body. “That’s it… Now do as I say and move those hips…” Dick instructed me. I did as instructed and moved my ass up and down, feeling his cock grind against my walls. “Mmmmmm good boy… Such an obedient little slut…” Dick purred, closing his eyes in pleasure as I placed my hands on his chest for support. “Fuck, Dick… You feel so big inside me…” I moaned, feeling the intense pleasure as I felt him stretch me out. “Yeah, you like that? You like succumbing to me? Doing as I say?” Dick groaned, looking back up at me. “I-I do…” I stammered. “Mmmm then go faster.” He instructed me. I just nodded and bounced on his hard cock faster, feeling it jab at my prostate harder. My ass was slapping against his skin as he watched me with intense eyes. “Pinch my nipples.” Came his next command. I took both his pink, perky nipples between my fingers and squeezed them, making him hiss and thrust his hips into me. “Fuck yeah! Do as I say! You obey and you submit! That’s who you are…” Dick grunted. “W-What?” I said, realising what he was doing. “You do whatever I tell you. You were born to do whatever a man tells you to… You’re a slut waiting to be used. Look at Trigon? Handsome man tells you to do something and you’re doing it.” Dick pointed out as I continued to bounce my ass up and down. “It's not as simple as that…” I said, feeling hurt. “You think you’re saving your parents? You’re just obeying Trigon because all you are is a sex slave, waiting for your next command…” Dick grunted, before thrusting up into me, again, hard. “Stop it!” I snapped. “Sorry, Dick… I have to do this!” I muttered before focusing all of my energy into Dick’s lust. “Oh fuck!” He gasped out as I flooded his body with the urge to cum. His hands whipped out from beneath his head and sank their nails into my hips. He thrust hard and deep before moaning loudly. “Ah shiiiittttttt!!!” I cried out, cumming hard and fast inside of me. I let out a soft moan, myself, as I felt the hot, thick, white loads flood my hole. I woke up underneath Dick as he was moaning in pleasure - on the bench in the abandoned mall. Then the man’s body went limp, going completely unconscious. Confused but determined, I pushed him off of me. I stumbled onto my feet before sprinting towards the food court. As I rushed inside it seemed I was just on time… or more likely they were waiting for me. A man had his back towards me, wearing a black hoodie and holding out a pistol. Backed against the wall on the other side, were my parents, crying in horrific fear. I felt a pit in my stomach. “Hey!” I called out to the thug, walking through the grid of tables and chairs. The man didn't turn or even react. Just continued holding out the gun. “That’s it, Felix. Kill him.” I heard Trigon’s voice say. I couldn't see him, it was as if he was in my head. When I was close enough, I grabbed the man by the shoulder and turned him around only to be horrified… The man in the hoodie was… Me! “Wha-? What is this?!” I stammered, feeling myself go pale as I looked into my own eyes. “That’s it, Felix. Kill me.” The other Felix said. “No… No, stop it…” I said, feeling tears well up in my eyes. “You still haven't forgiven yourself. They went to the mall, for you. They left their home for you. They died for you.” My doppelgänger said. “No! Stop it!” I cried. “Kill him.” Trigon told me, appearing in a cloud of dark mist next to me. “Kill your darkest confession. Kill your strongest guilt. Kill your worst enemy.” He growled into my ear. “Kill me, Felix.” Said my other pair of lips. “Kill him, darling!” My Mum yelled out. “It's the only way!” My Dad added. It was the only way. My hands reached up and wrapped around my duplicate’s neck. Slowly, I tightened my grip. Squeezing tighter and tighter… Until suddenly… “Felix stop!” A voice cried out. Out of nowhere, Gar was standing beside me. “Gar… I have to do this.” I cried, tears streaming down my face. “No, you don't. Trigon is using you. He’s put some kind of spell on you - he’s turning you into his puppet! You have to snap out of it!” Gar pleaded. “He’s lying, son. He’s just trying to make you doubt yourself.” Trigon told me. “Trust your father.” “I would never… You’re one of the strongest, fiercest guys I've ever met. But you're also the most kind and loyal. You don't have to do this, he’s using you. He’s not your father, he’s not your family. Please, don't do this.” Gar begged, before I felt his hand place on my shoulder. “Don't listen to him, Felix. Finish the job!” Trigon continued as I watched the life begin to drain from my own eyes as I continued to strangle the duplicate. “Please, Felix… Come back to me. I need you.” Gar said, voice cracking. My grip of the neck loosened. “What are you doing?!” Trigon snapped. “I'm listening… to my real family.” I muttered before suddenly snatching the gun from my other version’s hand and swung it around. BANG! I shot it right into Trigon. And just like that, I was back in the house. I was back in the house, that was in the middle of nowhere, with Gar and Rachel. My hand was in Gar’s and he was looking at me with a proud smile, but his eyes were wet. “You’re back!” He exclaimed before hugging me. “W-What happened?” I stammered, feeling dizzy. “You fool! You should have succumb to me!” Trigon said in fury. He was standing there, next to Rachel’s mother. Rachel was standing beside me as well, looking terrified. “You’re a monster… Using my parents… Using my guilt?” I muttered, distraught. “No matter. I see we have a new guest.” Trigon smirked before gesturing to Dick who came walking into the room. He looked to be in some kind of haze as he dragged his feet across the floor. By the time he came to a stop, we saw that his eyes were darkening… Soon, they had gone completely black, along with the skin around them. “What are you doing to him?!” I said, horrified. “It's what he did to you.” Gar whispered. “Dick? Dick please!” Rachel said, hoping to wake Dick from the possession. “Let him go!” She demanded. “This was not my doing. This was his. I offered your friend a path that wound down many roads, but ultimately, he chose his own way. To embrace his darkness rather than deny its existence. This was his struggle. He tried to flee from who he is, from what he is.” Trigon told us. “No, you lured him into it, like you tried with me.” I argued. “Dick…” Rachel said through tears. “I've released your friend from a terrible burden. I love him as you do, because you do.” Trigon continued. “And with Trigon’s blessing, he’s part of the family now.” Angela said, placing a hand on Dick’s shoulder. “Oh Rachel…” Dick spoke up. “It feels so good to be home.” He said, clearly not himself. “You’ll see. They’ll all see…”
2 Comments
Mal
11/16/2021 05:56:43 pm
Love this series sm hope it continues
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Sammy
12/16/2022 12:14:46 pm
Hoping for a season two over here as well can’t wait to see what’s next maybe some more powers too
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