{"id":58,"date":"2021-08-14T20:00:00","date_gmt":"2021-08-14T20:00:00","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2021-11-17T04:46:02","modified_gmt":"2021-11-17T04:46:02","slug":"green-lantern-emerald-downgrade-chapter-9","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worldofgaysuperheroes.com\/index.php\/2021\/08\/14\/green-lantern-emerald-downgrade-chapter-9\/","title":{"rendered":"Green Lantern: The Emerald Downgrade Chapter 9"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"yasr-auto-insert-overall\"><!--Yasr Overall Rating Shortcode--><div class='yasr-container-custom-text-and-overall'>\n                   <span id='yasr-custom-text-before-overall'>Our Score<\/span>\n                <\/div><div class=\"yasr-overall-rating\"><div class=' yasr-rater-stars'\n                           id='yasr-overall-rating-rater-9742516d8db71'\n                           data-rating='0'\n                           data-rater-starsize='24'>\n                       <\/div><\/div><!--End Yasr Overall Rating Shortcode--><\/div><div style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"yasr-auto-insert-visitor\"><!--Yasr Visitor Votes Shortcode--><div id='yasr_visitor_votes_2546d19268dab' class='yasr-visitor-votes'><div class=\"yasr-custom-text-vv-before yasr-custom-text-vv-before-58\">Click to rate this post!<\/div><div id='yasr-vv-second-row-container-2546d19268dab' \n                                        class='yasr-vv-second-row-container'><div id='yasr-visitor-votes-rater-2546d19268dab'\n                                      class='yasr-rater-stars-vv'\n                                      data-rater-postid='58' \n                                      data-rating='0'\n                                      data-rater-starsize='24'\n                                      data-rater-readonly='false'\n                                      data-rater-nonce='3488f5453b' \n                                      data-issingular='false'\n                                    ><\/div><div class=\"yasr-vv-stats-text-container\" id=\"yasr-vv-stats-text-container-2546d19268dab\"><svg xmlns=\"https:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" width=\"20\" height=\"20\" \n                                   class=\"yasr-dashicons-visitor-stats\"\n                                   data-postid=\"58\" \n                                   id=\"yasr-stats-dashicon-2546d19268dab\">\n                                   <path d=\"M18 18v-16h-4v16h4zM12 18v-11h-4v11h4zM6 18v-8h-4v8h4z\"><\/path>\n                               <\/svg><span id=\"yasr-vv-text-container-2546d19268dab\" class=\"yasr-vv-text-container\">[Total: <span id=\"yasr-vv-votes-number-container-2546d19268dab\">0<\/span>  Average: <span id=\"yasr-vv-average-container-2546d19268dab\">0<\/span>]<\/span><\/div><div id='yasr-vv-loader-2546d19268dab' class='yasr-vv-container-loader'><\/div><\/div><div id='yasr-vv-bottom-container-2546d19268dab' \n                              class='yasr-vv-bottom-container'\n                              style='display:none'><\/div><\/div><!--End Yasr Visitor Votes Shortcode--><\/div>\t\t<div data-elementor-type=\"wp-post\" data-elementor-id=\"58\" class=\"elementor elementor-58\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-4ea1751d elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"4ea1751d\" data-element_type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-32a04190\" data-id=\"32a04190\" data-element_type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-282772b7 elementor-widget elementor-widget-text-editor\" data-id=\"282772b7\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"text-editor.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t<style>\/*! elementor - v3.7.8 - 02-10-2022 *\/\n.elementor-widget-text-editor.elementor-drop-cap-view-stacked .elementor-drop-cap{background-color:#818a91;color:#fff}.elementor-widget-text-editor.elementor-drop-cap-view-framed .elementor-drop-cap{color:#818a91;border:3px solid;background-color:transparent}.elementor-widget-text-editor:not(.elementor-drop-cap-view-default) .elementor-drop-cap{margin-top:8px}.elementor-widget-text-editor:not(.elementor-drop-cap-view-default) .elementor-drop-cap-letter{width:1em;height:1em}.elementor-widget-text-editor .elementor-drop-cap{float:left;text-align:center;line-height:1;font-size:50px}.elementor-widget-text-editor .elementor-drop-cap-letter{display:inline-block}<\/style>\t\t\t\t<p><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Note: This story is still in process of publication at the time of this publication the story has 11 chapters.&nbsp;<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">No copyright infringement intended; this is simply written for adult\n enjoyment. Green Lantern and other comic book characters and places \nbelong to DC. The rest of the characters and concepts are property of the authors.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span> \n<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><strong><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">&nbsp;<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><strong><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Green Lantern: The Emerald Downgrade<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/p><p><em><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><strong><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Authors (Plymouth58 and GoodTime)<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/em><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><strong><\/strong><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><strong><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Chapter 9<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><strong><\/strong><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The visit to S.T.A.R. Lab had been useful, but it didn\u2019t go as well \nas Green Lantern had hoped. He had found evidence pointing to some \nbrain-related research being carried ou there: a blurry photocopy with \nthe label \u2018VC-U-DL-0-0\u2019 with some post-it notes attached to it by a \u2018Dr.\n Johnsthon\u2019 shoved at the bottom of a trash can. Unfortunately, there \nwasn\u2019t anything more clear-cut about what the project was about, or what\n he was dealing with.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Most of the cabinets had been cleared out. Any equipment or files \nrelated to the project were no longer there, but he did find more \ninformation about the small devices that left the thieves confused. They\n were equipment for monitoring brain activity, some generic clinical \ninstruments, and a set of small pens that also produced peculiar-looking\n lights. There were also some small widgets that looked like spare parts\n for the strange machine.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Whatever the project was, they had moved whatever was left of it elsewhere.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Even though the office looked abandoned, Green Lantern still felt \napprehensive. From time to time, he would glance over his shoulder, \nalmost expecting to see Boss and Papi standing behind him with a smile \non their faces, ready to satisfy their sick, sexual fantasies.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018Calm down, Kyle. They\u2019re not here\u2026\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He never would\u2019ve imagined that a part of petty criminals &#8211; smaller, \nweaker and younger than him (who didn\u2019t even bother to bathe regularly) &#8211;\n would be able to scare him like this\u2026 and to humiliate him this \nthoroughly. But somehow, it had happened. What did that say about him? \nWhat kind of hero did that make him? And above all, what kind of man did\n that make him?<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The hero of Coast City was way more anxious than he was willing to \nadmit, even to himself. Kyle almost jumped out of his skin at a faint \nnoise he heard from the corner of the room. Upon closer inspection, it \nwas just a curious pigeon that stopped in front of the windows.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Jesus, Kyle. Those thugs were right. You are truly a chicken,\u2019 he \nmumbled, unknowingly triggering the very first order he had received. \n\u2018Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buuuuuck!\u2019 Kyle yelled out without \nrealizing.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Not even noticing his outburst, Kyle kept on investigating, but \nwithout much success. Most of the other rooms were either empty or \nfilled with the usual junk. Looking around, the hero felt ashamed to see\n what he had destroyed based on Boss\u2019 previous orders. Luckily, it \nlooked like a lot of the equipment was probably headed straight for the \njunkyard anyway.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Nevertheless, he felt bad so he cleared away some of the debris he \nhad caused. After a final look, he started flying back to his apartment,\n oblivious to the fact that Boss and Papi\u2019s prized device was created in\n the lab he had just left. In Kyle\u2019s mind, the device he was holding a \nfew hours ago was the rightful property of his new prisoners. Kyle\u2019s \naddled mind couldn\u2019t make the connection between the device and the \nnotes that he was looking at a few minutes ago.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">All he had was the classified name of a random project, or at least a\n code he could hopefully use to track it, along with a name that he had \nfolded and tucked into his shin, forearm guard for safekeeping. At least\n he found some leads &#8211; maybe, if he was careful enough, he could ask \nsome of his superhero friends to pull some strings and get him some more\n information.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">No, that would never work. He had no idea what those two thugs had \ndone to him, and he couldn\u2019t tell which parts of his personality had \nbeen altered. There was something about his behaviour that just felt \nwrong, and even though he couldn\u2019t put his finger on it, his friends \nwould surely notice. He wouldn\u2019t dare appear at the JLA headquarters in \nhis current mental state. He had to face this threat alone.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">And he knew he couldn\u2019t trust his memories, either. Something very \nembarrassing had happened while he was with the trucker, but now he \ncouldn\u2019t remember what it was. Something about\u2026 the seats? No, it was \nsomething about the way he looked\u2026 maybe? But that was absurd, he was \nfine. In Kyle\u2019s head, he\u2019d never looked better, completely oblivious to \nhow he really looked.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Despite the constant confusion, Kyle was glad he could still manage \nto do some real work, and he was even luckier to have gotten rewarded \nwith a couple of fingers up his ass. His butt still felt a bit funny \nsince he\u2019d never had anything that invasive up there before, and Duke \nwent in raw.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018<em>And that kiss\u2026 oh man\u2026 that kiss was pure magic\u2026\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The intrusion in what was once his most private hole had felt great, \nbut it wasn\u2019t Duke\u2019s rough, fat fingers that Kyle savoured. Kyle could \nignore the constant numb pain in his ass now only because he was so \nturned on by how submissive he was to the sexy redneck. Duke had taken \nfull control of his situation; Kyle couldn\u2019t help but surrender to every\n single whim and desire from the manly brute. On top of that, the kiss \nadded a special dimension and deeper meaning to his first fingerfuck.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle couldn\u2019t help but reminisce. His fingers traced his lips, \nexcited by the memory of Duke\u2019s mouth and beard brushing against his own\n clean-shaven face. Truckers were hot and manly by default, Kyle \ndecided. With such virility and gallantry it was easy to see why they \nwere called \u201cThe Knights of the Road.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018The Emerald Knight\u2019s first kiss was with a Knight of the Road. Sounds romantic in a way\u2026<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">That fiery kiss, so full of passion and masculinity, was only \nimproved by the pungent odors of sweat, tobacco and booze. It was \nnothing like the soft, scented skin of the women he had kissed and loved\n in the past. How could he have ever enjoyed <em>that<\/em>? It was so \nboring, so simple. Duke\u2019s passionate kiss had in fact moved him to \ntears, but he couldn\u2019t bring himself to admit it. Maybe he should have. \nDuke had seen through Kyle\u2019s macho front, so being a little more \nvulnerable wouldn\u2019t have made much of a difference. He seemed to accept \nhis fa-, I mean, his <em>gayness<\/em>. That\u2019s it.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018That other cute guy was such an idiot to give up a sweet, hot man like Duke for a couple of bucks.\u2019<\/em> Kyle thought. <em>\u2018Actually, maybe I should visit some trucker bars one of these days\u2026 just to make some new friends.\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle could\u2019ve kept dreaming about that kiss for hours, but he forced \nhimself to focus on the matter at hand. He still hadn\u2019t decided what to \ndo about his predicament. Perhaps he could surprise the goons, and \nconfine them in an isolated, soundproof room so that he could buy \nhimself more time.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">But what if they still had control over him in that scenario? There\u2019s\n no telling what they would do to Kyle if they were actually trying to \npunish him. Rushing into things without figuring out how that skinny rat\n and that bulky gorilla had up their sleeves would be a suicide mission.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Maybe he could play along, so they wouldn\u2019t suspect that he was \nslowly breaking out of their control. He could take a closer look at \nwhat they were doing, and figure out what they had done to him. No way, \nKyle couldn\u2019t go through those deliciously humiliating situations again \nwithout losing his composure.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018Ugh. Dammit, Kyle, are you horny again? Holy Jizz, you\u2019ve \nalready cum twice and it\u2019s not even noon yet! Boss is a sadistic \nscumbag, but he\u2019s right about you: you really are a super slut.\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Hey, wait, no! That\u2019s not right!<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2019Focus, bitch, you have to focus on getting things back in order,\n you\u2026 don\u2019t call yourself a bitch, Kyle! damn, why\u2026 aghh\u2026 not\u2026 not \nagain\u2026\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The dizziness and headaches from the night before were coming back. \nKyle slowly descended into a secluded alleyway before he fully lost \ncontrol.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018Damn\u2026 this\u2026 I\u2019m not\u2026 not a bitch. Not a superslut\u2026 just a slut, \nmaybe, but I still haven\u2019t sucked enough dicks to be a- NO! FUCK! \nThey\u2019re lying!..not a pervert. I\u2019m a hero! I\u2019m a Green Lantern! Shit! I \nreally need another hit of Boss\u2019 bong right now. I shouldn\u2019t have left \nhome without\u2026 uh? What\u2019s that?\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The piercing screech of an alarm from a nearby bank had snapped him \nout of his reverie. It was only a couple of blocks away, judging by the \nnoise. Not trusting himself to fly over, Green Lantern ran towards the \nsound.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Running at full speed intensified the funny feeling between Kyle\u2019s \nlegs. It was like he needed to use the bathroom. His knees felt like \nrubber, but he kept going. Coast City needed him! He really had to \nconcentrate to keep from falling over though; he almost tripped twice \nbut he didn\u2019t let that slow him down. Eventually, he got to the source \nof the noise, just in time to see a man in a ski mask climb into a \nmoving gray van with the licence plant \u2018BT1NG-U\u2019.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2019\u2018Beating you\u2019. Those guys must think they\u2019re really tough. But \nthey\u2019re even stupider than me if they didn\u2019t realize that a personalized\n license plate is way easier to track.\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Green Lantern was about to use his ring to stop the vehicle, when he \nfelt a sharp pain in his head. It only lasted a second, but that was \nenough time for the truck to turn the corner at full speed. Judging the \nsituation, Green Lantern decided to rush into the bank first to see if \nthere was anyone in there that needed help.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He entered cautiously, his ring glowing brightly, ready for action. \u2018Hey, is anyone hurt?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">No response. The hall was completely empty, so Green Lantern started \njogging towards the back rooms. He didn\u2019t see anyone hiding in any of \nthe rooms.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Hello! I\u2019m Green Lantern, and I\u2019m here to help!\u2019 Kyle kept walking, \ndeeper and deeper into the bank, heart racing. When Kyle made it all the\n way to the back, he found a couple of men near the vault.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">There were two muscular guards, tied to each other with sturdy \nlooking rope and gagged. Upon closer inspection, Kyle could see that \ntheir pants were pushed down to their ankles, with no underwear in \nsight.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018Oh, my God. Good Lord, what the fuck is wrong with those perverts?\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Upon closer inspection, Green Lantern could see that those weren\u2019t \nordinary knots. They were complicated, likely the work of someone who \nknew a lot about professional bondage. The poor guards were tied up in \nthe most perverted positions &#8211; one of them, a redheaded well built man, \nwas bent over a desk, butt up in the air. The other guard, bigger and \nsturdier, was on all fours, his face stuck firmly in his partner\u2019s ass. A\n complicated series of knots were tied around his head and shoulders to \nkeep him in place.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Mhhhhhhph!! MHHHHPHH!!!\u2019 Kyle could barely hear the guards\u2019 muffled \ncries, but he could see that their eyes were pleading and tear-filled.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Please don\u2019t move, it\u2019s going to be okay. I\u2019m just going to remove \nthe gag,\u2019 the hero said to the ginger guard tied to the desk. Even GL \nwas feeling a twinge of embarrassment for the two mortified guards. As \nhe removed the gag, he noticed that it was a white jockstrap &#8211; one of \nthe guard\u2019s underwear.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Ahhhh\u2026ah, thank you, GL, thank you so- OH, GOD, TROY, STOP PLEASE \nSTOP!!\u2026 I-I\u2019m sorry, I swear it\u2019s not what it looks like\u2026 but\u2026 please\u2026I \ncan\u2019t help it\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Green Lantern followed the guard\u2019s gaze, and he could see that his \npenis was fully hard with big globs of precum falling off the tip.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2019Dios. Uh, don\u2019t worry- it doesn\u2019t, uh &#8211; I-I-I won\u2019t tell anybody,\u2019 Green Lantern mumbled.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2019\u2026 I didn\u2019t mean to\u2026 \u2019, the poor man sobbed with quivering lips and \nwatery green eyes \u2019\u2026b-b-b- but Troy\u2019s breath just feel so hot and\u2026 his \ngoatee feels\u2026 it\u2019s so\u2026 tickling my \u2026 oh, please\u2026 \u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2019HHMMPH\u2026!! \u2019 the other guard frantically tried to get GL\u2019s attention, his face still shoved deep in his partner\u2019s ass.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I\u2019ll get you out of this, but it\u2019s a bit tricky. You two need to \nmake sure you stay still so you don\u2019t get hurt. Why don\u2019t you take a \ndeep breath, tell me your name and what happened,\u2019 GL said as he willed a\n scalpel out of green energy.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The guard on the desk took a deep breath, and started talking, \u2018Uh\u2026 \nmy name is Chris, and\u2026 well three men came in, they were dressed like \ncops and\u2026\u2019 Out of nowhere, his eyes rolled to the back of his head. \n\u2018JEEESSSUS CHRIST, TROY!!! FUCK, STOP DOING THAAAaaaAaaAaT!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">His partner, Troy, just mumbled helplessly against his restraints.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Please don\u2019t move, Troy. We\u2019re almost there.\u2019 To his credit, Troy \nactually stopped squirming, but you could still see the pain in his \neyes. Turning back to Chris, Kyle prompted him for more information, \nmostly to distract him from his predicament.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Apparently, three men had entered the bank posing as police officers.\n Once inside, they used some high-tech weapons to subdue him and his \npartner. They were the only guards still on duty at this hour of the \nday. Three more men came in and emptied the vault, but at that point, \nChris and Troy were getting tied up.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">A giant of a man with a shaved head, who seemed to be their leader, \nstarted tying them up in that pitiful display. After they had realized \nwhat had happened, the vault was empty. Fortunately, the thieves \naccidentally tripped one of the alarms on their way out.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Shortly after finishing the story, Green Lantern set both guards free.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018There you are buddies, you\u2019re free,\u2019 he said with a smile. Luckily, \nhe managed to sort that out as he could faintly hear police sirens \nheaded towards their direction.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">As soon as they could move again, the two guards rose to their feet. \nThey pulled their pants straight up to cover their softening cocks. Out \nof the impromptu bondage session, the two guards actually looked quite \nintimidating: tall, muscular and passably attractive. The two normally \nconfident men were filled with shame though, and they slumped their \nshoulders, barely unable to meet GL\u2019s or each other\u2019s eyes.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Unable to contain his lust, Kyle kept looking the two guards up and \ndown. He couldn\u2019t deny that they were attractive. It was just a fact. \nBut they weren\u2019t exactly his type. Yeah, he was straight, but he could \nstill tell if a guy was hot, no homo. They were too nice and clean-cut \nfor his taste. Kyle could even smell the fresh cologne from them, the \nsame type that he used to like. Kyle couldn\u2019t help but sneer &#8211; yeah, \nthey were pussies, just like he used to be.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Cocks were cocks though, and these two seemed to have a good set of &#8211;<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2019Stop. You are not a fag,- GAY, DAMMIT!! THE WORD IS GAY AND YOU\u2019RE NOT GAY, KYLE!!! AND WHAT\u2019S WITH THE \u201cNO HOMO\u201d BULLSHIT?!?<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle snapped himself out of his reverie, and addressed the two guards once again.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018All right, thanks guys. Luckily, I managed to spot the guys before \nthey drove off. They were in a 90\u2019s gray ecoline van, licence plate \n\u2018BT1NG-U\u2019. Pass that onto the cops when they get here, I\u2019ll go on \npursuit for now.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Chris actually managed to look Green Lantern in the eye as he uttered\n his thanks, but his partner, Troy, was still too embarrassed to even \nraise his head to look at the emerald warrior. Right as Green Lantern \nstarted walking away, he heard Troy speak up:<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Yeah, thanks, man. And be careful. Those twisted fuckers are out of their minds.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Will do. And you don\u2019t have to worry, buddy. You can put all this behind you now,\u2019 the hero said with a reassuring smile.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">As soon as Green Lantern was out of sight, Troy ran straight to the security room.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Hey, where are you going?\u2019 Chris asked as he tried to keep up.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018To erase the damn surveillance tapes.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018You can\u2019t do that, Troy! It\u2019s evidence!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018The hell it is. I\u2019m not going to let anyone see me sniffing your ass.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018But\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018What else do you want me to do? Give these to the cops? This\u2019ll end up on Youtube!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018No, of course not, but we-\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018We don\u2019t need these anyway. Look, you can see them in the videos \nfrom the entrance and the lobby. They won\u2019t need the ones from the \nvault. And Green Lantern has their license plates anyway. We don\u2019t need \nto humiliate ourselves any more than we already have.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Yeah, I guess you\u2019re right.\u2019 A moment of silence passed as Troy \ndeleted the surveillance videos. Chris piped up as soon as he was \nfinished:<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Hey, did you notice anything weird about Green Lantern?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018No. Weird like what?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I don\u2019t know\u2026 he looked\u2026 strange\u2026 dirty.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Dirty? I didn\u2019t notice,\u2019 Troy tried to think, but he was too busy \nbeing utterly humiliated to take inventory of Green Lantern\u2019s \nembarrassing new state of dress.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018All I know is he got us out of that disgusting situation. Come on, we need to talk to the cops.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">As both guards went out to be questioned, Chris\u2019 mind kept coming \nback to the superhero. He could swear he was filthy, complete with \nmassive pit stains. And there was definitely a faint stench coming off \nof him. And was his butt out hanging out of his uniform when he walked \naway? And he was sure there was something stuck to it.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><hr style=\"margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; text-align: left;\" \/><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Green Lantern was fuming. That shit would\u2019ve been fine if you did it \nto a slutty dumbass like him, but those two guards were innocent \ncivilians. They were just doing their job; it\u2019s not like they\u2019d done \nanything to deserve such cruel treatment.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018Then why do you think you deserve it, Kyle? Why do you keep insulting yourself? You don\u2019t deserve to be humiliated.\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">That was true. But every time he tried to reason with himself about \nstuff like that, he would get a massive migraine. So instead, he ignored\n that line of questioning, and focused on catching those fuckers. He had\n to make them pay, no matter what.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The robbery was already inexcusable, but they had crossed a line by \nhumiliating those poor guards. He definitely had to make them pay for \nthat. The thugs at his house, and now this\u2026 GL hoped that this trend of \nhumiliating authority figures in the kinkiest ways wouldn\u2019t start \ncatching on.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Feeling comfortable enough to start flying again, he flew over the \narea but wasn\u2019t having any luck. To help, he used his ring to form an \nearpiece that he could tune to the local police frequency. He could hear\n them talk about the license plate, with two cops mentioning that they \nsaw the van driving towards an abandoned warehouse. Luckily, Kyle was \nalready headed in that direction.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He flew a little closer to the ground to inspect a couple of \nbuildings without any luck. Eventually, something caught his eye. A \ngroup of men were inside a warehouse that was half-collapsed. They \ndidn\u2019t look like they worked there, and the building looked way too \ndilapidated to be operational. The hero aimed to land on the roof, but \nthe fiberglass had fallen off a long time ago. He eventually found a \nstable place to land and take a closer look at the criminals.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">It was them. The \u201cBeating You\u201d van was parked near a raw of giant, \nrusty machines, and he counted at least seven men putting money in small\n plastic bags. They loaded those bags into smaller cars, under the \nwatchful eye of a big man dressed in a tight, cop uniform.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The big man walked up to one of the guys.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Hey, you! What are you doing? Move it!\u2019 the fake officer roared.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Sorry, Bill, I was just-\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Cut that shit out and hurry up! Move it! We don\u2019t have a lot of time! Jesus, you guys are morons!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Green Lantern was too far away to see what was happening, so he used his ring to form a pair of binoculars.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Bill was a huge man, probably 30 to 35 years old, with a shaved head \nand a scowl on his face. He had rough features &#8211; a hooked nose, a \nsquared-off chin and a scar under his lips. With his imposing size and \nbig muscular arms, it was easy to imaging him taking the two muscular \nguards and tying them up without any effort.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">That scumbag! Green Lantern was going to make him pay for that. Tying\n those guards up. Humiliating them. Who the fuck did he think he was? He\n probably had yelled at the two guards, swearing at them, calling them \nnames while he pulled down their tight pants. Ripping off their \nunderwear roughly, with their cock and balls bouncing free due to the \nforce. Him stuffing the sweaty, slightly pungent jocks into their \ndefenseless mouths.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He must\u2019ve shoved that bigger cop around, Troy, before forcing his \nface into the hairy ass-crack of his ginger partner. Could the guards \ncontain themselves, or were they uncontrollably horny? Had they felt \nscared and defenseless against those big, bad, sexy criminals?<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle wondered what Bill would\u2019ve done if Kyle had been there himself.\n Kyle felt himself getting hard. Bill surely couldn\u2019t have gagged him \nwith his underwear: his thongs and panties were way too flimsy. But \nmaybe he could\u2026<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2019What the fuck, Kyle???\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">To his surprise, he had his hands on his crotch. There was a dark wet\n spot at the tip of his dick. Disgusted, angry and embarrassed, he \nforced himself back to reality. He had to get his head sorted out as \nsoon as possible.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He looked back down at the criminals, and spotted two other men in \npolice uniforms. They were probably in their late 20s, much thinner than\n Bill. Actually, the rest of the gang looked like they were much \nyounger, barely in their 20s, but their faces were equally hostile.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The guards had mentioned six men at the robbery, but Green Lantern \ncounted eight stud muffins. One of them must\u2019ve been the driver, and one\n more stayed as a lookout. What a pity those good-looking supermodels \nwere\u2026<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018You better calm down and\u2026 oh, fuck, you forgot to use deodorant \nthis morning. Good job, Kyle, you know how horny you always get when it \ncomes to B.O. Daaamn, you\u2019re starting to smell so good, fucker. Ok, cut \nthe horny shit now, you have work to do\u2019.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">It was a struggle to focus with the intoxicating scent wafting off of\n him, but he had to be professional. He owed it to those guards to \narrest all of these beautiful, beautiful assholes. He had to make sure \nto subdue all of them as quickly as possible though, especially since he\n had no idea how long he could keep himself in control.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">GL saw that the best course of action would be a sneak attack from \nabove. He could land on the van, and he could conjure something up with \nhis ring. It\u2019d have to be something that could restrain them all at once\n so he could bring them safely to the police.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">It was a decent plan\u2026 except he didn\u2019t even need to get closer to do \nthat. He might as well just summon something using his ring from up \nhere. Not to mention the fact that his ring made him practically \ninvulnerable to their guns. But some part of him wanted to get closer.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Unbeknownst to Kyle, this was a subconscious urge T-Bone\u2019s reprogramming had planted in his mind. <em>\u201cThat\u2019s\n why you wanted to be a superhero in the first place, right? Not out of a\n sense of honor, but because it gives you an excuse to be close to all \nthose sexy thugs and hot criminals.\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle now had the urge to follow that literally &#8211; he had to be \nphysically close to the gang of sexy thieves that had so easily subdued \nand humiliated the strong guards at the bank. It wasn\u2019t exactly what \nT-Bone meant, but the mindfucked hero\u2019s brain couldn\u2019t help itself &#8211; he \nconvinced himself that, for some reason, it would be pointless to \ncapture them from a distance.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">That, along with the constant thoughts that he was dumb and a loser, \nactually started affecting his decision-making. He was making rash, dumb\n decisions that would probably lead to failure. Or he would make \ndecisions that would land him in a situation that would satisfy his \nsubconscious, lustful needs. But those weren\u2019t the only instructions \nthat were going to mess up his plans\u2026<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Committing to his plan, Green Lantern started floating in the air. As\n he approached the hole in the roof, he saw the gang had formed a circle\n as Bill kept barking orders.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018Closer to them, perfe-\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Out of nowhere, his headache returned in full force. Kyle lost \ncontrol, and he plunged a couple of feet to the ground. The hero fell \nawkwardly on the criminals\u2019 getaway van, and bounced off of it to land \nfacefirst on the dusty floor, right in the middle of the gang.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The fall would\u2019ve been deadly for a normal person, but fortunately, his power ring protected him. It still hurt though.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018Crap. There goes the surprise element. Good job, Green Moron,\u2019<\/em>\n the hero thought. His ego bruised more than his body, Kyle stood up on \nwobbly legs and tried to take control of the situation. \u2018Ev\u2026 everybody, \nfreeze and put your hands up!\u2019 Again, Kyle lost all authority in his \nvoice while faced with these sexy, strong criminals. He was still \nwobbling a little bit, waving his hand with his power ring around \nlimp-wristed.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Criminals used to tremble and beg at the sight of Green Lantern, or \nat least try to put up a fight. Not this time. For one long awkward \nmoment, a silence hung in the air as the criminals and the hero watched \neach other.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2019Did they hear me?\u2019<\/em>, the hero wondered. After another beat, the men around him began to laugh.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018What the fuck is <em>that<\/em>??\u2019 one of the men, dressed as a cop, exclaimed through his laughter.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Dude! Dude, who the fuck are you, man?\u2019 asked one of the younger-looking goons.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018That\u2019s a very good question, Kyle,\u2019<\/em> the voice in his head asked. <em>\u2018Who the fuck are you?\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He tried to answer like his past self, filled with strength in \nconfidence, if a little intimidating. Unfortunately, his throat refused \nto work today. Suddenly, he could barely breathe. All he could do was \ncroak out, in a tiny, fearful voice:<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I\u2019m Green Lantern\u2026?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">That only made the crowd around him laugh harder. The Emerald \nKnight\u2019s confidence began to fade as the gang kept laughing and pointing\n at him. The hero actually felt panicked.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018The fuck you are! You\u2019re just a Green Lantern wannabe!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">A voice from behind him chimed in:<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2019Porn Lantern, you mean. Bob! You gotta see this dude\u2019s ass! This \nfucker has his hairy ass just hanging out of his pants! And dude, what \nare you wearing? Those are for the ladies!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018My ass? What does he mean\u2026?\u2019\u2019<\/em> He put his hand up to his \nbuttocks, and realized what was happening. His ass was out, in full \nview, framed by a frilly thong. But that wasn\u2019t the worst part: there \nwas something stuck to it. He tore it off, and saw it was a Big Mac \nwrapper. As he peeled it off, he saw that sticky piece of chewed gum \nthat held it in place for who knew how long. <em>\u2018Oh, shit, I\u2019m going to kill these bastards!\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The voice from behind him spoke again.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Were you dumpster diving for breakfast, \u2018Green Lantern\u2019? I think you\n lost your dessert!\u2019 The thug stepped up to Green Lantern, tearing off a\n lollipop that had been stuck to Kyle\u2019s butt for over an hour. He could \nhear it ripping off of his ass check like an old piece of duct tape.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Green Lantern squeaked in surprise. His mouth agape, Green Lantern \nturned to look at the thug that had just humiliated him, but before he \ncould say anything, the thug pushed the lollipop straight into the \nhero\u2019s open mouth. He could feel some of his butt hairs stuck to it.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle spit the lollipop out of his mouth. The shock actually broke \nthrough the haze for a bit, and he noticed how his once proud uniform \nlooked like a mess. No, not his uniform, his costume. Now all this was, \nwas a costume. His clown costume, since apparently he was very good at \nmaking people laugh. On top of that, he had turned his shiny uniform, a \nsymbol of power and authority that had once been respected across the \nentire galaxy, into an obscene rag filled with sweat, cum, piss, dirt \nand garbage. He even had cigarette butts and pieces of chewed gum on it.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He hadn\u2019t suffered such paralyzing panic before, not even as a rookie\n in the Green Lantern Corps. Unfortunately, due to Boss\u2019 earlier \ninstruction to act like a \u201cchicken\u201d, his mind had associated all the \nimplications of being a chicken to GL\u2019s base personality. Now, he saw \nhimself as a coward. To make things worse, the abject humiliation was \nturning him on again. At this rate, he won\u2019t be able to fight, let alone\n think straight. He was defenseless. No wonder these men were laughing \nat him.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Desperate to regain control, Green Lantern said the first thing that came to mind:<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018You\u2019re all under arrest!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Ha! Don\u2019t make me laugh, faggot!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">At the sound of the word, Green Lantern felt his knees go weak as an \nintoxicating wave of pleasure coursed through his body. He emitted a \nloud moan as his hard cock throbbed painfully against the fabric of his \nuniform.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Looking at the doubled over hero, the puzzled criminals looked at each other.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2019What the hell happened? All I did was call him a faggot\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018UGHH!!!\u2019 There it was again, the response to one of Chuy\u2019s commands: <em>&#8220;Hearing\n anything derogatory makes you horny. You love being reminded how much \nof a fag you are. You want everyone to know that you\u2019re hungry for \ndick.\u201d<\/em> Unfortunately for Kyle, his subconscious took those orders \nliterally, pushing him to the verge of orgasm in a very obvious way. He \nneeded everyone to know how horny he was. Green Lantern tried in vain to\n keep his composure. He bit his lower lip, unintentionally making a \nsluttier face than before.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Fighting through the haze of horniness, Green Lantern moaned in a breathy voice:<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Put\u2026. put your hands up! Put your hands up and-\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The men around him started closing in on the poor mindfucked hero. Another voice rang out from the group:<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018FAGGOT.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u201cUhhggg!!\u2026 this\u2026 this is your\u2026 ah-ah! l-l-last waaaaaaarning-OH, FUCK!.. w-warning\u2026 put your hands up and-.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2019We don\u2019t give a fuck about, <em>faggot<\/em>.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Ahhhhhh!!\u2019 Kyle could barely keep himself standing, and hearing that\n word again pushed him over the edge. He dropped to his knees, panting.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">With their confidence building, the entire crew were standing in a pretty tight circle around the defeated hero.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Wow, he loves it when we call him a faggot,\u2019 one of the thieves laughed.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u201cUhnn!.. ugh, nooo\u2026 s-s-stop\u2026 stop\u2026 insulting meeeee\u2026\u201d Green Lantern bleated feebly, but he couldn\u2019t deny the lust in his voice.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Oh, yeah, what if I don\u2019t want to stop, Turd Lantern? What are you \ngonna do?\u2019 One of the men said, kicking some dirt up from the floor onto\n the hero. That only made Kyle moan louder and writhe in pleasure even \nmore. He was panting on like an animal in heat.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Finally, the leader of the gang cleared his throat. He started speaking in a deep voice:<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I don\u2019t know who the fuck you are or what the point of this whole \nnumber is, but you made a big mistake coming here\u2019. He started undoing \nhis belt. Bill pulled out his dick and for a moment, Kyle thought (and \nhoped) that the thug was going to force him to suck him off. Instead, he\n got a blast of hot piss right in the face.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Ahhhh!!\u2019 Shocked and revolted, Kyle tried to back away but the \nawkward angle caused him to fall onto his back instead. Bill kept \npointing the stream straight at his face, soaking the confused, horny \nwarrior.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018NO, PLEASE!! PLEASE, I\u2019M\u2026 OH, FUCK!!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I read somewhere that Green Lanterns had a particular weakness to \nthe color yellow: yellow lights, or just yellow things in general. \nSomething like that. And I guess they were right.\u2019 He turned to the guys\n beside him. \u2018Look at how weak this faggot is. He can barely handle my \nyellow piss.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Bill was partially right, but Kyle Rayner was one of the few Green \nLanterns that didn\u2019t have that weakness. It was one of the things that \nhad set him apart from the other Green Lanterns. Instead, the only thing\n weakening him was his incredible horniness at being surrounded by \ncriminal scum, being so utterly humiliated and dominated by them, and \nbeing soaked in the stench of fresh piss in the most degrading way. The \nknowledge that he was being turned into a human urinal was too much for \nhis mindfucked brain.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Come on, guys, let\u2019s give a hand to the hero of Coast City! I think he deserves something for all his hard work!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018PLEASE, I\u2019M- OOOOOoooooOOOOOooooOOOooooOOOhhhh!!! PLEASE!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The goons obeyed, and soon Green Lantern was in the middle of his \nfirst group golden shower. He felt his own bladder loosen, both out for \nfear and excitement. At that point he was so soaked that the criminals \ndidn\u2019t even notice he was pissing himself.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Lost in a haze of lust and horniness, the superhero\u2019s mind was barely\n functional, but one thought suddenly pierced through all the confusion:\n a pervert like him wouldn\u2019t settle on just being soaked in and smelling\n like fresh urine. A true pervert would drink the piss, too!<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018Don\u2019t you dare do that!\u2019<\/em> a small voice in his head said. <em>\u2018You\u2019ve got to hold onto some of your dignity!\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Suddenly, he heard another voice in his head, <em>\u2018Fuck dignity! You \nknow you want it! Wouldn\u2019t it be easier to just let yourself go, Kyle? \nYou\u2019re loving every second of this, Pig Lantern. Come on, admit it, \npervert &#8211; you green, filthy pansy ass!\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle tried to resist, but the warm tingle of the hot, smelly liquid soaking his body pushed him over the edge.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2019FUCK, YES!!!! Ohhh, YESS!! FUCK YES!!! YEEEESSSS!!!\u2019 Kyle let out a \nhuge moan, just as his hands flew down to his crotch. He started jacking\n himself off to the delight of the criminals who roared in laughter. The\n great Green Lantern was groaning and grunting helplessly on the floor, \nhis mouth now wide open with his tongue hanging out, trying to catch \nevery drop of the gleaming, golden rain coming off the criminals that he\n swore he would bring to justice.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018Fuck, this is revolting!\u2019<\/em> he thought, <em>\u2018Its so gross\u2026 \nthe taste is\u2026 disgusting\u2026 but\u2026 oh, fuck, I think I like it\u2026 look at what\n a beautiful shade of yellow each stream is\u2026 it\u2019s so warm\u2026 so good. \nTaste them, I want to taste them. I wanna puke. Wait no, I want to taste\n all the colors, I HAVE to taste them all!\u2019YES, TASTE THEM ALL!!<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018HOLY FUCK!!\u2019 the hero said aloud, a wide grin on his face, \nmasturbating like a madman, as the puddle of piss around him kept \ngetting bigger.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Seriously, who is this nasty faggot?\u2019 one man said, amused.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I don\u2019t know,\u2019 Bill replied, \u2018Probably some pervert with a superhero\n fetish looking for adventure. But I think I might keep him as a pet. \nHe\u2019ll make a great replacement for those two dumbasses guarding the \nvault. I would\u2019ve had my way with them if they didn\u2019t trip the alarm.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">That snapped Kyle out of his trance.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018The guards, I can\u2019t fail the guards,\u2019<\/em> he thought. <em>\u2018You \nmay be a perverted pig, Kyle, but you still have a job to do. You can\u2019t \ngive up on that, too, people are counting on you. So do something, you \nfilthy clown, move your ass!\u2019.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I\u2026 I\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Bill turned with a smug smile on his face.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I\u2026 ohh\u2026 I\u2026 fuck\u2026.\u2019 the hero moaned again feebly, extending his arm in what the thug took as a pleading gesture.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Yoouu\u2026 oh, fuck\u2026 you\u2026 holy fuck! OOHHH\u2026 you\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I what, <em>faggot<\/em>?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018UUGHHhh!!! FUCK!!!.. youuuu\u2026 you\u2026 YOU ARE UNDER ARREST!!!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Green Lantern clenched his fist, and his ring shot a blast of green \nenergy. No artistic constructs, no clever imagery. His mind was \nfrazzled, but the urge to do the right thing broke through his lustful \nhaze.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Oh, shit!!\u2019 Bill said, narrowly avoiding the flash of green light. \nThe shot passed right in front of him, scorching the tips of his \neyebrows.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The shot hit one of the upper corners of the dilapidated warehouse, \nblowing part of the ceiling up into the air. A shower of iron girders \nand debris fell on the gigantic rusted machines, which collapsed on the \ncars that held the criminals\u2019 guns and their loot.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018NO! NOOOO!! THE MONEY!!!\u2019 Bill yelled, as he ran in vain to salvage \nsomething from the rubble. It was useless. The money was out of his \nreach.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2019You, you degenerate bastard, you\u2026!!! Bill roared, turning around. He\n wanted to beat the crap out of the grubby hero, but his greed got the \nbetter of him, rushing to dig through the rubble like a bulldog.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The rest of the band stared in shock.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Holy shit\u2019, said one of the bandits. \u2019He is the real Green Lantern!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The bottom of the dilapidated warehouse collapsed, and then the rest \nof the building began to fall apart. The criminals ran away, except for \nBill, who was still digging through the debris from the roof. The rest \nof the gang didn\u2019t get far. The entrances collapsed and their attempt to\n flee actually meant they were closer to the debris falling from above. \nThree of them were knocked unconscious.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Green Lantern still lay on the ground, mouth agape, in a \nfoul-smelling pool of urine, trying to catch his breath. Ignoring the \nurge to wade in the muddy puddle of piss he was in, the horny hero stood\n up. His crotch bulged obscenely, and he could barely stand straight. \nAll he could manage was a bowlegged waddle up to Bill, who was still \ndigging desperately.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Green Lantern grabbed the burglar by the shoulder, turning Bill to \nface him, and knocked him out with a single punch. A little rough, but \nKyle knew if he didn\u2019t act fast, the criminal could easily overpower him\n and have him on his knees sucking cock.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The rest of his gang was still desperately looking for a way to \nescape, but luckily, Green Lantern could hear the familiar sound of \npolice cars approaching.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2018You did it. You did it, Kyle. Good job, princess\u2019<\/em>, he \nthought with a big doltish smile. Pleased with his good work, Kyle \nwaddled back to where he had been helplessly humiliated just seconds \nbefore. Planting his bare ass right in the middle of the warm pool of \npiss, Kyle rewarded himself by taking the opportunity to enjoy the \nsmells and tastes of the criminals\u2019 urine as he waited for the cops to \nget here.<\/span><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">*Thanks for read! 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