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Testing Superman Chapter 11
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 1 Average: 5] This is the last chapter I have from this series, hope you like it.   Testing Superman   By Superman Fannn  Chapter 11   Jimmy was feeling quite strange.  His clothing was feeling tight from his muscle growth and his admiration of Superman was quickly turning to that of disdain and dislike.  The power of Superman’s one drop of semen was making him feel powerful and in a way it was changing his feeling of needing Superman to protect him into one of feeling like a competitor.  Superman’s new found confidence wasn’t helping matters.  Jimmy, however, did not want to let on to his new found strength until he first knew the limits and until he knew if he needed more of the sweet nectar that made him this way. “I’m going to test my visual powers first,” Superman said as he walked to the vault area with a swagger.  He focused his eyes on the vault where valuables were kept and attempted to engage his x-ray vision. It was obvious that he was struggling a little bit as his beefy hands rubbed his eyes… Read More »Testing Superman Chapter 11

Testing Superman Chapter 10
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 1 Average: 4]  Testing Superman   By Superman Fannn  Chapter 10   “Jimmy”, Superman said, “I’m so sorry…Like I said, I feel so different and this new feeling power and lack of self control is worrying me a bit.  I fear that the extra strength and increased testosterone level could prohibit me from protecting the people as I have always done.  I must test myself and find out how much control I actually have.  Are you truly willing to stay with me until I can figure things out, Jimmy?”  “Of course I will,” answered Jimmy, who was continuing to feel the amazing effects of the one drop of Superman’s cum he just swallowed.  He could feel his muscles tensing underneath his clothing.  His dick stirred in his boxers and he actually could feel a course coating of ginger hair growing on his chest.  He knew he wanted more but even with this one drop he was beginning to feel like a Superman. “Jimmy”, Superman began, “Before I test my strength and invulnerability, I’d like to test my other powers first.  We know that flight is not a… Read More »Testing Superman Chapter 10

Testing Superman Chapter 9
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 1 Average: 4]  Testing Superman   By Superman Fannn  Chapter 9   Superman, carrying Jimmy in his arms, was still completely naked as his costume had been destroyed by the Super soldier. Almost immediately upon taking off, he began to grow hard. At first he thought it was just the stimulation of the air as he flew with no costume, but he soon realized that he was hornier than he had ever been in his life. He tried to will the hard-on to go away but it was of no use. Jimmy noticed, but pretended not to. Superman knew that he couldn’t fly back to Metropolis this way for fear someone would see him in his “condition”. He looked below and saw a deserted area. He landed and put Jimmy down. “I’m sorry, Jimmy, but it appears my new found powers come with some side effects”, Superman explained. He turned from Jimmy, placed his hands behind his head and produced a hands free ejaculation like he never experienced before. “Fffffuccccckkkkkkk”, Superman groaned as ribbon upon ribbon of milky white cum flowed from his now even more enormous… Read More »Testing Superman Chapter 9

Testing Superman Chapter 8
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 1 Average: 5]  Testing Superman   By Superman Fannn  Chapter 8   Superman was laying on the ground, still heaving from the lack of oxygen from the soldiers cock in his throat. The soldier dumped so much of his semen down Superman’s throat that his stomach protruded like a beer gut as seen on many muscular construction workers. His abs were still evident but pushed out. With each breath, however he felt stronger and stronger. His plan was working. The solution to his problem lies in the soldiers super cum. His mind raced. Would more cum make him even stronger? Was there any limit to how strong he could become from this super ‘soldiers’ cum. He wanted to test his powers but still didn’t want to give away the fact they were returning. The soldier, coming from another planet near Krypton, with no apparent weaknesses, was still bigger and more muscular that the Man of Steel. Even at full power, Superman was not sure he could defeat him. Feeling he needed more of the nectar that was now the source of his strength, he taunted the hulking… Read More »Testing Superman Chapter 8

Testing Superman Chapter 7
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 1 Average: 5]  Testing Superman   By Superman Fannn  Chapter 7   As Superman stood there with the wind knocked out of him, he gasped for breath.Sweat poured down his face.  A drop of sweat mixed with some of the large soldiers cum that spashed on Superman from the soldier’s enormous cum shot.As it ran down his face, it entered his mouth.Superman swallowed and when he did, something amazing happened.  He began to feel some strength courseback through his body.  His mind began to race.  “Could it be that this man’s sperm was the solution to his problem?”Although he felt stronger, he knew this small drop was not enough to return him to the amazingly powerful man he was before being exposed to the red sun rays. But there was a ray of hope.  He felt confident he could take on the soldiers who were restraining him but knew he wasn’t powerful enough to beat the big soldier.In fact, he was beginning to question whether he could even beat him when he was at full strength.  Coming from a planet near Krypton it was possible this man… Read More »Testing Superman Chapter 7

The Skin of his Teeth Part 2
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 1 Average: 5]  The Skin of His Teeth   Part 2     Denton eased the cart over beside Clark and starting making some adjustments to the controls after powering it on.  Clark fidgeted in his seat as Drake placed a heavy lead vest over his torso, trying to think of some way out of his predicament.   “Uh, umm…I don’t think that’s really necessary, Doctor.  I feel fine, really!” he mumbled.   “I am the Doctor, Mr. Kent.  Why don’t you let me decide what you need.  It’s just an x-ray, not a drill, after all.  I promise you won’t hurt a bit when I’m done with you.”  Denton said, smiling that mesmerizing smile of his.  He leaned in close to Clark and laid his strong hand on Clark’s shoulder, his thumb grazing and tickling his ear.  Clark felt flushed and confused.   “Don’y worry about a thing.  Just let me take over.  I’ve never had a patient complain yet about my bedside manner.” he quipped, that damned grin dazzling and disarming him at the same time.  He betrayed no sign of being guarded in this… Read More »The Skin of his Teeth Part 2

The Skin of his Teeth Part 1
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 1 Average: 5]   The Skin of his Teeth Part 1     Clark Kent stared at the memo the mailroom boy had dropped unceremiously on his desk as he was preoccupied doing the final draft of his article on the latest City proposal for the Dockside property development.  While keeping his outer composure his heart skipped a beat.  He feared these little complications most of all.  Fight a ten-story high killer robot?  Yawn!  Plug an erupting volcano with a gigantic battleship slated for the scrapyard?  Don’t you have anything hard for him to do?   But these things came as close to driving a wedge of fear into his self confidence to deal with any crisis as he’d ever known.  He stared down at the memo again.  The bean-counters in the Human Resources Dept. had determined in their infinite wisdom he was overdue to get his annual dental check-up to satisfy the group insurance dictates for all Daily Planet employees.   He’d been clever enough to dodge this bullet in the past, managing to be away on assignment during the re-enrollment period.  But someone had spotted… Read More »The Skin of his Teeth Part 1

The Ultimate Take-Down Part 6
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 5]  The Ultimate Take-Down By BodyHeat_LA@yahoo.com with some help from Catbatbom900900   Part Six   I reached down and fingered his ass. It was like a vice. “I’m going in whether you loosen up or not, so relax…” I started massaging his ass. He breathed deep and my fingers started to enter. I placed the tip of my cock at his hole and pushed. It still wouldn’t go in. I ran my fingers around his hole and leaned down and kissed him. My fingers went in further, followed my first push – a few inches up. Superman grit his teeth. I pried his teeth apart with my tongue and pushed my cock further in. “Uhhhhhh.” he grimaced as I broke through the first ring. My K-steroid dick would have gutted a normal man, but Superman wasn’t a normal man. I raised my torso back and started pushing in and out, grabbing him by the obliques. He started to move with my moves. I was part way up but still not all in. “Come on, boy… let it go.” I leaned over and kissed him. Then… Read More »The Ultimate Take-Down Part 6

The Ultimate Take-Down Part 5
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 4 Average: 4.8]  The Ultimate Take-Down By BodyHeat_LA@yahoo.com with some help from Catbatbom900900   Part Five I kneeled down, turned him over and wiped the red from his mouth. I held him there for a moment, a massive dead weight in my arms. He breathing was low. I leaned down and breathed air into his prone body. My tongue probed his mouth, his lips, his tongue. His head started bobbing. His eyes opened looking into mine. His chest swelled and relaxed as he lay there defeated. Suddenly, I grabbed the back of his neck and squeezed it hard. I flexed my bicep inches from his face. It shot into a fight-pumped double peak that must have been 28″ – big as his head. My tone was harsh and forceful. “Look at that muscle!” I barked. “These are the guns that took you down.” He looked up at me barely conscious. “You want to feel it?” I said. He seemed to tremble in my grip and hesitated for moments. “Feel it!” I commanded. His eyes stared at the huge muscle, at the cuts, at the veins sprawling from… Read More »The Ultimate Take-Down Part 5

The Ultimate Take-Down Part 4
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 1 Average: 5]  The Ultimate Take-Down By BodyHeat_LA@yahoo.com with some help from Catbatbom900900   Part Four   He rushed me. I sidestepped and he lunged past me. I tackled him and we went rolling on the ground, locked like snarling dogs, arms and legs intertwined. I was on top of him. He managed to fist me in the side. UGGHHH! He bridged up with his back lifting me off the ground, pushing up with his left leg and rolling on top of me. Fist into myface. I saw stars! Tasted more blood! Another fist into my face.  My head smashed down into the cement. I managed to grab both his wrists and push him back. I whipped my legs up, locking my ankles around his neck, pushing with all my strength – my quads against his massive torso, my arms against his massive arms. He shaking, straining, his cock grinding hard against my cock, face going red. Icould just see his mind trying to figure out all these sensations – “fight to finish!” or “fuck to the finish!” – it was one and the same. I thrust… Read More »The Ultimate Take-Down Part 4

The Ultimate Take-Down Part 3
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 1 Average: 5]  The Ultimate Take-Down By BodyHeat_LA@yahoo.com with some help from Catbatbom900900   Part Three He rushed at me like a lightning bolt, slamming into me, smashing us through the wall of the hanger. Even though he couldn’t fly the momentum sent us hurtling straight across the airfield at 90 miles an hour. The wind was knocked out of me. I tried to grapple him down, but we were going too fast. Straight across the field, then SLAMMMMM!!! We hit the base of a tall steel tower. Metal girders crashed around us like tinker toys. He rolled on top of me and slammed his fist into my face.  Urgrgh!  That hurt. We were invulnerable, but because we each had Kryptonian DNA invulnerable was relative. We could do damage to each other. Yeah! What’s a fight without damage? I returned the blow, slamming him hard in the chin with enough force to catapult him back, metal girders flying in all directions. He landed with a crash on the cement and picked up a girder as he rolled to his feet. He swung at me. I saw it… Read More »The Ultimate Take-Down Part 3

The Ultimate Take-Down Part 2
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 4.5]  The Ultimate Take-Down By BodyHeat_LA@yahoo.com with some help from Catbatbom900900   Part Two   “Aaaaaarrgggghhh!” I let out a yell that came from the most intense pleasure and most intense pain you could imagine as all my muscles began to heave like moving earth. My back curved and swelled, my chest heaved out. It was better than any pump at the gym. I could feel the muscle fibers multiplying by the millions. You could almost hear it, like an avalanche of rumbling rock. My shirt went first, ripping open as my chest exploded out and my arms burst their sleeves. My pants buttons shot off, and the legs tore open. Veins shot out all over my paper-thin skin. They glowed and pulsed green through my tan. The shreds of clothing fell off my body as I stood up. As I had planned my brief and my boots stretched with the growth and were all that remained on my massive body. Superman had a puzzled look on his face. I was the same 6′, but now weighed at least 350 pounds. I stretched my arms… Read More »The Ultimate Take-Down Part 2

The Ultimate Take-Down Part 1
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Our Score Click to rate this post! [Total: 2 Average: 4.5]  The Ultimate Take-Down By BodyHeat_LA@yahoo.com with some help from Catbatbom900900   Part One   I’m a fighter – professional, underground – not the biggest, but the best! It’s taken me years to develop my body into a supreme fighting machine – 6′, 210 pounds of solid, lighting-quick, gymnast-agile muscle. Fifteen years of pumping iron, rigorous diet and supplement, first level training in every martial art, and yeah, a few chemical helpers, forging a 50″ chest, a 30″ waist, shredded 8 pack, 20″ arms, 28″ quads, 20″ calves, and a 9″ x 6″ man-ramming cock. And I know how to use all of it! And I know how to use one other “muscle”, the fastest, strongest “muscle” of all – the brain. You see… fighting’s a nighttime hobby.  During the daytime I work at Star Labs as a biochemist. I’m good. I produce. I’m quiet. I keep to myself. But when the lab coat comes off, I hit the gym and chew up iron, destroy punching bags and take on any and all guys who think they can beat me. And then – for the… Read More »The Ultimate Take-Down Part 1