Captain Purity and the Dreaded Machine Chapter 2
Wonder Boy drove his motorcycle hard as he sped down the main highway around the city. He'd looked everywhere, but there was no sign of Captain Purity or the Chastity-Mobile. It was possible the big muscle-car was in stealth mode, and if it was, even Wonder Boy wouldn't be able to locate it. His only hope was for Captain Purity to turn on his locator beacon, and if something had happened to him, he might not be able to!
He owed Purity his life. He'd been a homeless teenager, selling his body and his services to survive when Purity had found him in one of Cockmaster's slave houses. Purity had taken him in, given him a purpose, trained his body and mind and entrusted him to be his partner. In the five years since, Wonder Boy had grown into a hero in his own right.
Suddenly the screen mounted between his handlebars flickered to life with a city map, and a red blinking indicator at the Waterworks. Purity's beacon! Wonder Boy turned the bike, sliding into a U-turn and headed for the north side of the city at top speed.
Purity screamed as the Orgasmotron forced yet another massive ejaculation from his helpless, hypersensitive cock. Cockmaster swallowed his load with a playful hum, sending a shockwave up through Purity's throbbing member. "Mmm, good to the last drop, Captain, like always."
The maniacal villain paused, flexing his now-gigantic biceps to test them out. Purity could see his nemesis' muscles getting firmer and larger with each swallow of his super-powered cum. He'd been charging up, draining Purity's strength and siphoning off his powers for five hours. The hateful Orgasmotron was impossible to resist. The circular device was lined with stimulators that radiated inward like the spokes of a wheel. The victim's penis was trapped in the center, unable to escape the relentless stimulation that assailed it from all sides. A normal man could be reduced to tears in less than an hour—Purity had seen it used on many unfortunate men, but it was the first time he had endured it himself. His massive reserves of strength didn't help. He'd exhausted himself trying to hold back the relentless barrage of orgasms, but whenever he was close to success, Cockmaster used his power to push Purity back over the edge. The torturous device did the rest. After the first two hours, Purity had lost the battle, and the Orgasmotron had kept him in a sexual hell ever since.
Cockmaster hadn't yet explained why he was draining Purity, only to say cryptically that his power was a key component of the plan to enslave every man in the city. When Purity asked questions, Cockmaster simply worked him harder until the tormented hero could barely form a coherent thought. Each forced ejaculation transferred more of the Captain's considerable strength and power to his enemy.
Standing abruptly, Cockmaster turned the Orgasmotron off, removing the wheel-like device from Purity's dick. "That's enough for the moment. Can't let Megadong and Sex Machine get bored now, can we?"
Suddenly, the skylight in the center of the round chamber shattered, and Wonder Boy dropped in, cape flapping.
"Wonder Boy, no! Get out of here!" Purity cried out weakly. His faithful sidekick didn't hear the warning.
Megadong attacked, his super-long, monstrously thick cock snaking toward Wonder Boy. The well-trained young man dodged artfully, staying one step ahead of Megadong's violent lunges. As the massive cockhead stabbed the air where Wonder Boy's face once was, the 21-year old martial arts expert reached up and grabbed the huge mushroom tip and wrenched, turning the anaconda-like appendage a full 180 degrees. Megadong screamed and stumbled back as the pain lanced up his enormous dong.
Wonder Boy wasted no time, aiming his Purity Ring and firing. A red Chastity field enveloped the huge mutant cock, creating a net of energy that crackled and fizzled on contact.
Megadong crashed to the floor as the energy net fully covered his dick, forcing it back down to normal human size. Megadong tried to re-harden, but the field sent powerful jolts of energy through his now merely extra-large cock, keeping Megadong helpless, writhing in pain on the floor.
But, before Wonder Boy could so much as smile to celebrate his victory, Cockmaster raised his hand. "Welcome, Wonder Midget. I knew activating your mentor's distress transmitter would get your attention."
He closed his hand and turned his wrist in one motion. Wonder Boy's eyes widened as his cock instantly hardened to full erection and cum immediately exploded into his uniform's protective cup. "UGH! UGHHHHHH!"
He stumbled forward, overwhelmed by the sudden, uncontrollable arousal and release. Cockmaster's powers were even more devastating than ever after consuming so much of Purity's potent essence, and he savagely milked Wonder Boy's cock for two full minutes before allowing him to catch his breath.
Wonder Boy looked up in disbelief. "H-H-How?"
Before he could continue, dozens of thin black wires wrapped around his arms, legs and torso. The razor sharp needle tips jabbed through his uniform and into his flesh, burrowing into his lean muscles. Sex Machine lifted Wonder Boy into the air, and began pouring electricity into the hapless hero's suspended body.
"Ah! AHH! Ah-hhahhhhHH!" Wonder Boy screamed as the energy racked him. He desperately reached for his utility belt, but Sex Machine reacted faster and mercilessly increased the power. Wonder Boy's quaking body went rigid. "AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! AHH-AHHHHHHHHH!"
As Wonder Boy's galvanized body trembled in the unrelenting, ruthless grip, Sex Machine headed for a heavy steel door on the opposite side of the chamber, carrying his victim with him.
Megadong reached out feebly as Cockmaster walked past him, following the cybernetic fiend. "P-please! Help me! Take it off!"
Cockmaster looked down, glancing at his ally's trapped cock, then scowled. "Consider this a lesson well learned, you careless fool. I'll be back."
Wonder Boy was already sprawled on a metal table when Cockmaster entered the smaller room. His blue and red tights were shredded, lying in a heap on the floor. His slender, tightly muscled body twitched spasmodically, though he was barely conscious.
"What are you doing to him?" he asked Sex Machine, who was watching the fallen hero with a cold, inhuman glare.
"My nanobots are modifying his nervous system. Soon, every nerve ending will be hardwired to his cock as well as his brain. The slightest touch will make him hard." Sex Machine replied with his scratchy voice. "Prolonged contact will do...more."
Cockmaster nodded appreciatively. "Interesting. How will you know that it's working?"
Sex Machine glanced to the ceiling. At his wireless command, another Orgasmotron lowered itself and hung just over Wonder Boy's limp body. "We will test him."
The Orgasmotron swiveled until it was parallel with the young man's long form, then positioned itself over his groin. Cockmaster smiled and did the honors. With his power, he hardened Wonder Boy's flaccid cock. As the young hero's member strained skyward, the six bulbous vibrator heads slid into place all around the rigid shaft. The Orgasmotron's small display screen showed that it was set to "Denial" rather than "Extraction," the opposite of what they'd been doing to Captain Purity.
Wonder Boy's eyes snapped open as machine hummed to life, slowly moving up and down his rock hard shaft. ""Uh-UHH...UHHHH!" He feebly tried to move, to reach down and stop the hateful machine, but Sex Machine's electrical assault on his muscles left him powerless to do anything but endure the new hell he'd woken into. "UUHHHH-UHHHH_AHHHHH! AHHHH! FUUUUCKKKK!"
"PLEASE! OH FUCK! FUUUCKKK! PLEASE! OH FUCKK!" Wonder Boy's screams echoed around the small room. Sex Machine watched almost impassively, though anyone looking closely could see a slight flicker of satisfaction in those glowing green eyes.
Cockmaster didn't have to use his power on Wonder Boy anymore. The Orgasmotron and Sex Machine's nano-bots had him completely under their control, dick painfully hard and nuts painfully full. His strapping young body writhed helplessly. He couldn't summon the strength or the muscle control to fight back as the waves of stimulation ravaged him. Weaker than Purity, he didn't even need to be restrained.
"As amusing as this is, I need something more...useful out of him." Cockmaster said finally. He pressed a button on his belt, and another door slid open. A powerfully built man with dark hair and striking blue eyes entered the room, nodding respectfully. "Are you familiar with Whoremonger?"
Sex Machine glanced over, but said nothing. He walked over to the newcomer, and with a surprising display of emotion, gently gripped the man's bulging biceps and pressed his forehead to the other man's. It was impressive, since the cyborg rarely acted human at all around most people.
"I am."
"I wasn't aware you had history." Cockmaster mused, surprised at the intimate way the two men were interacting.
Whoremonger ran a hand through Sex Machine's long, silky black hair. "I'm the one who freed Sex Machine from the lab."
"Really?" Cockmaster replied. It explained a lot. He'd never heard the specifics of how the sexual weapon had escaped his creators.
"I was supposed to simply test his limits," Whoremonger said quietly. "But as I worked with him, I..." He cleared his throat. "It's personal."
Cockmaster didn''t really care about their soap opera history. He pointed to Wonder Boy, who was still suffering on the table. "Do you understand what I need?"
"I think so. It might take some time."
"You have all the time you need." Cockmaster said confidently. "Get to work. I'll be with Purity."
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