{"id":61,"date":"2021-08-07T20:00:00","date_gmt":"2021-08-07T20:00:00","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2021-11-17T04:46:15","modified_gmt":"2021-11-17T04:46:15","slug":"green-lantern-emerald-downgrade-chapter-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worldofgaysuperheroes.com\/index.php\/2021\/08\/07\/green-lantern-emerald-downgrade-chapter-6\/","title":{"rendered":"Green Lantern: The Emerald Downgrade Chapter 6"},"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-140d692bfc664'\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_45626d974060c' class='yasr-visitor-votes'><div class=\"yasr-custom-text-vv-before yasr-custom-text-vv-before-61\">Click to rate this post!<\/div><div id='yasr-vv-second-row-container-45626d974060c' \n                                        class='yasr-vv-second-row-container'><div id='yasr-visitor-votes-rater-45626d974060c'\n                                      class='yasr-rater-stars-vv'\n                                      data-rater-postid='61' \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-45626d974060c\"><svg xmlns=\"https:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" width=\"20\" height=\"20\" \n                                   class=\"yasr-dashicons-visitor-stats\"\n                                   data-postid=\"61\" \n                                   id=\"yasr-stats-dashicon-45626d974060c\">\n                                   <path d=\"M18 18v-16h-4v16h4zM12 18v-11h-4v11h4zM6 18v-8h-4v8h4z\"><\/path>\n                               <\/svg><span id=\"yasr-vv-text-container-45626d974060c\" class=\"yasr-vv-text-container\">[Total: <span id=\"yasr-vv-votes-number-container-45626d974060c\">0<\/span>  Average: <span id=\"yasr-vv-average-container-45626d974060c\">0<\/span>]<\/span><\/div><div id='yasr-vv-loader-45626d974060c' class='yasr-vv-container-loader'><\/div><\/div><div id='yasr-vv-bottom-container-45626d974060c' \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=\"61\" class=\"elementor elementor-61\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-20ca63d8 elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"20ca63d8\" 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-144c22e8\" data-id=\"144c22e8\" 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-5b108e01 elementor-widget elementor-widget-text-editor\" data-id=\"5b108e01\" 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 6<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><strong><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">&nbsp;<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Every delivery boy from Cheezy Dan\u2019s Cheese Pit had a story to tell. \nIt was inevitable. With the hours that they worked, and the \nneighborhoods that they frequented, weird things were bound to happen. \nThere were stories about bloody crime scenes, suspected cults, an alien \nabduction or two, and even some supernatural stuff.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">And there were stories about sex, too, of course. Some guys claimed \nto have walked up to a big mansion or a fancy house, to find a scantily \nclad customer ready for action. Some claim to have been propositioned by\n lonely men and women. There were even some stories about beautiful \ncouples wanting to spice up their sex life with an impromptu threesome. \nAnd let\u2019s not forget the orgies. There were, apparently, a lot of those.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Yeah, most of Cheezy Dan\u2019s staff had a story or two to tell, but none\n more so than Tommy. He had an endless supply of insane stories. His \nfavorite one was being invited to an orgy filled with people disguised \nas cereal box characters, in a mansion right outside of town. \u2018Everyone \nwas there, I swear! There was a Trix Bunny and a Captain Crunch.\u2019 Tommy \nwould say with a weird mix of excitement and pride.He even kept the \nreceipt for that night in his wallet, just so he could punctuate his \nstory with proof of the \u2018Cereal Box Orgy.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin Quirckle would roll his eyes every time someone brought up \nTommy and his escapades. To him, all of these stories, especially the \nones with gratuitous sex in them, were made up. It just didn\u2019t make any \nsense, no matter how many times Tommy waved his receipt around. First of\n all, \u2018supermodels\u2019 wouldn\u2019t be caught dead eating a slice of pizza &#8211; \nand definitely not one from Cheezy Dan\u2019s. All those cheap toppings and \nthe greasy cheese brought the price down quite a fair amount, but that\u2019s\n why only college students or families on a budget bought them.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">And, most importantly, Melvin has yet to experience anything weird in\n the three years he\u2019s worked at Cheezy Dan\u2019s &#8211; supernatural or sexual \n(both equally improbable, he would say). His drop-offs were all normal \npeople ordering food for family reunions, office workers too tired to \ncook something for themselves, groups of students throwing parties, or \nbig nerds like Melvin himself. He and his friends loved a good pizza \nwhile they played their second campaign of Magic: The Gathering on a \nSaturday.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He\u2019s not saying these things are impossible though. Of course, \nstatistically, it was possible for any of this stuff to happen, but it \ncouldn\u2019t happen as often as his coworkers claimed. He was sure these \nstories had come from Reddit, or a 4chan post, or just from Tommy\u2019s \nfucked up imagination.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Not to mention, none of his coworkers were exactly pornstar material.\n Except for Joe. Maybe. He was kinda handsome, in an acne-ridden, \noverweight teenager sort of way. It\u2019s been a couple of years since he\u2019d \ntrained consistently, so he was definitely on his way to a dadbod, but \nunderneath all that fat, he still had a strong linebacker build.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin could totally imagine him showing up at his door, with the \nsignature yellow uniform, matching cap slightly ajar. He would be \nbalancing the pizza on one hand, the other resting provocatively near \nhis bulged crotch with his thumb hooked on the belt loop on his tight \njeans, his big muscled arms straining against his shirt &#8211; with that \nlovable smile that only a dumb adorkable jock like him could pull off. \nHe\u2019d walk up chuckling and saying:<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Hey, yo, dude, your pizza\u2019s here. Do you want some extra sauce and pepperoni on your\u2026?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">With a deep sigh, Melvin adjusted his huge, thick glasses over his \nequally huge, thick nose. He was fully aware that fantasizing about \nstuff like that was a waste of time, but he couldn\u2019t help it.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u2019He\u2019s not THAT handsome anyway,\u2019<\/em> Melvin thought resentfully.\n Like always, he\u2019d try to focus on the worst qualities of his wet dream \nfor the day. It\u2019s not that he was a mean-spirited guy. He just needed a \nway to convince himself that he wasn\u2019t infatuated with any of his \ncoworkers. And he was failing at it. Again.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Anyway, here he was, nearing the end of another normal shift with \nnormal, boring people and no cool stories in sight. Judging by the \nnoises coming from the other side of the door, this would just be a \ngroup of friends watching the Lakers game on TV.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Just like the sexy dudes at the frat house he delivered to before \nthis. The guy who answered the door was shirtless, but they didn\u2019t \ninvite him in for an orgy. He kept his cool, surprisingly, but that \ndidn\u2019t stop him from sporting some wood. And thanks to his teenage \nhormones, it wasn\u2019t subsiding any time soon. Damn, he was horny. He just\n needed to get through this last order and he could rub one out at home.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He knocked on the door.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Who is it, \u2018 answered a voice from inside.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I-i-it\u2019s Cheezy Dan\u2019s. I have an order for Mr. Rayner,\u2019 Melvin \nscreeched in his nasally voice. \u2018I\u2019ve got a couple of pizzas for you.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Another voice pipes up, \u2018Hey, Kyle! KYLE!! Stop being an idiot and get the door!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin heard some footsteps rush over. As soon as the door opened, \nMelvin\u2019s eyes went wide. He found himself staring at what seemed like \nthe trashiest male prostitute in the city. And, luckily, a very \ngood-looking one. Melvin\u2019s heart started racing. And all he could think \nwas, <em>\u2018WOW. I\u2019ve finally got a story to tell next time Tommy starts talking shit again.\u2019<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">This must be Kyle. He looked him up and down, and he was pleasantly \nsurprised at how handsome and muscular the dude was. He was incredibly \nhot, with piercing green eyes, a shadow of beard over a strong jaw, and \njet black hair. Melvin would\u2019ve thought he was an athlete, a model or \neven a movie star &#8211; but surely not dressed like that.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Upon closer inspection, he looked less like a stud and more like a \nburnout. His eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was disheveled and looked\n vaguely crusty. His subtle swaying and his goofy smile made it look \nlike he was a little tipsy. Not to mention his outfit &#8211; he was dressed \nlike a shameless slut. His slightly hairy, ripped body was on full \ndisplay in a tiny white tank top, microscopic denim shorts and shiny \nknee high boots. And this was all topped off with a big dollar sign that\n lay on top of his obscenely marked bulge.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Unbeknown to Melvin, the man standing in front of him was once the \nproud savior of Coast City, Green Lantern. Melvin had always admired the\n superhero, and he\u2019d never expect the trashy hooker in front of him was \nthe mighty Emerald Knight. Either way, Melvin couldn\u2019t take his eyes off\n of Kyle.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">And, surprisingly, Kyle couldn\u2019t take his eyes off of Melvin, either.\n The once-straight superhero had been mindfucked to such an extent that \nhis previous sexual preferences were completely wiped from his psyche. \nInstead of lusting after the most feminine of qualities in a beautiful \nwoman, he had been thoroughly brainwashed to lust after men. But not \njust any men &#8211; only the ones that were\u2026 rougher around the edges, with \ndecidedly male features that weren\u2019t the most traditionally attractive.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">In fact, his new masters made him horny for the complete opposite of a\n respectable man, a perversion of society\u2019s admiration for \nstraight-laced superhero types. But the assault over Green Lantern\u2019s \nbrain hadn\u2019t stopped there. They had said: <em>\u201cYou love everything about men. And the ruder and rougher, the better.\u201d<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Then they added: <em>\u201cYou don\u2019t like muscled, well-educated pussy \ndudes like your pansy-ass clean-cut superhero muscled friends. In fact, \nyou\u2019re disgusted by sissies like that\u201d<\/em>, implying that he liked the \nreverse instead. That mix of imprecise instructions had ended up making \nKyle hopelessly attracted to any men with features opposite to the \nclassic superhero images and behavior.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He would always prefer the ill-mannered rude thuggish type, but also \nbe attracted to any men lacking the features typically associated to his\n friends on the JLA, like good looks or model-like bodies. Any man \ndevoid of intelligence, discipline, morals, manners, hygiene, style or \nstrength, would drive Green Lantern crazy of desire.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">So now, Kyle Rayner was helplessly attracted to the young man in \nfront of him. He was the definition of a scrawny nerd &#8211; a kid who\u2019d \nnever seen the inside of a gym, freckle-faced and acne-ridden, with \nunusually large ears, and an unruly greasy ginger jewfro.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He was still all worked up from meeting T-Bone\u2019s hot friend an hour \nago. That stunning Adonis had the sexiest buck teeth Kyle had ever seen \n(at least, according to Kyle\u2019s new fucked up definition of sexy). But \nthose were nothing compared to the crooked teeth and braces combo of the\n stud in front of him. How Kyle wished this kid would flash him a smile \nwith those big, deformed teeth!<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle was 5\u201911\u201d, so this kid towered over him at 6\u20199\u201d. He had barely \nany muscle, or fat, so the stained yellow and red uniform hung off him \nlike he was a coat rack. His feet were enormous compared to the rest of \nhis body; they were grotesquely oversized even for someone that tall. He\n would look freakish to anyone else, but to the hypnozonked Green \nLantern, he was a totally irresistible stud. The once-straight \nladykiller couldn\u2019t help but drool, and wonder if the rumors were true \nabout shoe sizes.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Still stoned from the weed he smoked not more than five minutes ago, \nand a little tipsy from all the beers he had, Kyle was a bit more \ncarefree than usual. His lust was plainly visible on his face, and he \nmade no move to hide the throbbing erection in his daisy dukes.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">This awkward exchange did not go unnoticed by Chuy and T-Bone. These \ntwo were getting a kick out of having the once-powerful Green Lantern \nmaking a fool of himself for their own personal amusement. They savored \nthe comical, and partially debasing moment, for a while longer. Then, \ndoing his best not to laugh, Chuy called out to Kyle.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">This broke Melvin out of his trance, and he found himself nervous and\n embarrassed at what he was doing. Even though the guy in front of him \nwas clearly a prostitute, it was rude to stare at him like that. The \nsame could not be said about Kyle. Under the influence of drugs, \nalcohol, and his own raging hormones, he was still fully eyefucking the \npizza delivery guy in front of him.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Hey, Kyle\u2026 KYLE!\u2019 T-bone repeated, slightly louder.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Still, Kyle ignored him. The boy\u2019s looks had him fantasizing in his head like crazy. <em>\u2018Woooooow,\n look at that unibrow! Superman would look way more super if he had one \nof those, instead of his boring, clean-cut look. And that body! Oh, God.\n Can\u2019t get any sexier than that?<\/em> he thought.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin looked at the two guys sitting in the corner, and then back at\n the guy in front of him. \u2018Uh, S-s-sir?\u2019 Melvin asked, barely above a \nwhisper. Why was the guy staring at him like that? Was there something \non his face? And then the dude in front of him lingered down at his \ncrotch, and licked his lips. Melvin couldn\u2019t ignore that.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018KYLE, PAY ATTENTION WHEN I TALK TO YOU, DAMN IT!!\u2019 T-Bone yelled, \nthrowing an empty beer can at the dreamboat in front of him. It hit Kyle\n straight on the back of his head, which finally woke him up from his \nstupor.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Uh! Sorry, Boss! Were you saying something?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Pay attention, Putote! Damn, you\u2019re even dumber when you\u2019re baked!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Yes, Boss. I\u2019m sorry for being a Putote, Boss.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle spoke Spanish, and often used it when he hung out with his \nfriends, or when he prayed, so he was fully aware of what Boss just \ncalled him. He was mortified that he was being called \u201cPutote\u201d, or \u201cBig \nFaggot\u201d at all, but his face went even more red since he was being \ndisrespected so thoroughly in front of a stranger. A very hot stranger. \nBut he had to be disrespected like this. For some reason, he knew that \nit was a part of his duty. It wasn\u2019t easy being a part of the Green \nLantern Corp, but someone has to do it!<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Trying to push away his embarrassment and his arousal, he turned back\n to the delivery boy and said, \u2018Yes, hmm\u2026 I\u2019m sorry, dude. May I help \nyou?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin started when Kyle started talking. He fully expected an \neffeminate, lispy voice to come out of someone dressed like that, but \ninstead, Kyle answered in a confident, masculine demeanor. Why was he \nletting that dude talk to him that way? He pushed through the confusion,\n and could barely make eye contact with Kyle when he said, in a quiet \nvoice:<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Uh\u2026 yes. Are you K-Kyle Rayner, Sir?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Yes, I am. What can I do for you?\u2019 Kyle said back, with the winning \nsmile and confident tone he always used when talking to civilians.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Uhm\u2026 your pizzas. You ordered 4 extra large special pizzas, Sir.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The scantily clad man frowned, as if he were doing complicated maths.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Oh, yes, yes, like, I totally remember that\u2019.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018So\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018So.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018So\u2026 here you go?\u2019 Melvin tried to hand the pizzas over, but Kyle \ndidn\u2019t make any moves to pick it up. Melvin though this guy was actually\n stupid, incredibly drunk, or high as a kite. Judging by the look on his\n face, Melvin guessed he was a little bit of all three.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Uh? Oh. Yes, yes! I\u2019m sorry, pal. I\u2019m, like, a bit tired and\u2026 you \nknow. Uhm, the pizzas, yes, yes. Could you\u2026 could you put them down on \nthe table, please? I\u2019ll go grab\u2026 my wallet\u2026 I mean, Boss\u2019 and Papi\u2019s \nwallet.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin nodded at Kyle, and walked into the apartment with the pizzas \nin hand. He looked around and got a better look at the apartment, and he\n wondered who owned it. If he was being honest, none of these people \nseemed like they could afford a place like these. Two thugs and a \nrentboy probably wouldn\u2019t be hanging paintings up on their walls.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Are they squatters, trashing the apartment of some innocent victim on\n vacation? Or were they house sitting for one of their more affluent \nfriends? He could still smell the strong scent of tobacco and beers, and\n a strong musky smell that he couldn\u2019t quite put his finger on. There \nwas definitely something strange going on here.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The big bulky dark-skinned man had turned his attention back to the \nTV, but the skinny Latino was watching Melvin with a big, friendly \nsmile.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Hey, yo, what\u2019s your name, dude?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018M-m-my name\u2019s Melvin, S-s-sir,\u2019 he replied. Even though the man was \nsmiling, Melvin found him intimidating. It\u2019s not every day you have \nsomeone with an arm full of tattoos grinning at you &#8211; at least, not in \nhis circle of friends.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018So, you burning the midnight oil tonight, Mel?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018No, Sir. You guys are actually my last delivery for the night.\u2019 \nUsually, Melvin corrected anyone who called him \u201cMel\u201d. He preferred his \nfull name. But he decided it probably wouldn\u2019t be a good idea to do that\n now. \u2018My w-w-w-eekly Yu-Gi-Oh tournament got cancelled tonight, so I\u2019m \njust going straight home after my sh-sh-sh-shift.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Nice, good for you, Mel. You know, I was a delivery boy for a time. And I hated it. That job sucks.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Oh, well\u2026. I suppose you could say that, Sir. So-so-sometimes it does.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Oh, it definitely sucked 100% of the time. I love pizza, but after \ndoing deliveries, I actually started hating them for a bit. I couldn\u2019t \nget the smell of cheese or pepperoni out of my clothes for days. And I \nhated how we couldn\u2019t eat until our shifts were over. By the way, have \nyou had anything to eat, dude?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Not yet, Sir, but I\u2019ll buy s-s-s-something on my way home.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Bullshit. Sit down, put your feet up, have something to eat!\u2019 Before\n Melvin could say another word, the skinny Latin man yelled out. \u2018Hey, \nKyle! Get this kid something to eat, and step on it! Make sure you get \nhim a good tip, too.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">This was probably the simultaneously nicest and rudest conversation \nMelvin has ever had. Normally, Melvin would be slouching out the door by\n now, but these guys were weird. He had no idea what they were capable \nof, and he didn\u2019t want to get on their bad side. And besides, he was \npretty hungry and the sound of a free meal was very appealing. Melvin \nwas willing to bet that whatever they had here would be way better than \nhis usual late-night \u201cdinner\u201d of Cheetos and a can of pepsi.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle came back carrying his wallet, which his hypno-addled mind was convinced no longer belonged to him.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Sorry, I was looking for some loose change,\u2019 Kyle said. After some \ngreat difficulty, Kyle finally counted out the payment for the bill, and\n handed Melvin a $20 as a tip &#8211; way more than the usual 12%.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Fuck, that\u2019s what you call a good tip, pendejo? Hand over MY wallet,\n Kyle.\u2019 Kyle handed over his old wallet to Chuy without any hesitation.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Now, go to the kitchen and cook something up for Mel. And hurry up this time!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle looked unsure. \u2018We have some food, but\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2019But you\u2019re still here, babbling and drooling. Shut your mouth and do\n what I tell you, dumbass.\u2019 Turning to Melvin, he added, \u2018Here, dude. An\n extra tip for a job well done.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin\u2019s eyes almost popped out of his head, way more than he did \nwhen he was eyefucking Kyle. \u2018$100 dollars? S-s-seriously? Golly gosh, \nthank you, Sir!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">T-Bone\u2019s eyes were popping out of his skull, too. \u2018You sure, baby?\u2019 \nHe was baffled, and started pouring himself another glass of whiskey by \nreflex.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Hey, I just want to be nice, T. And I meant it when I said \ndelivering pizzas was the worst fucking job I\u2019ve ever had. The pay is \nshit, and you get treated like shit. It sucks. And I\u2019m never going to \nhave to do it again, so I might as well help someone who\u2019s going through\n what I went through.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">T-Bone was taken aback by how passionate Chuy was about this. \u2018Ok, \ntake it easy, baby, You took me by surprise. That\u2019s all.\u2019 He looked at \nMelvin one more time. This super nerdy scarecrow looked nothing like his\n Chuy. But maybe it was an emotional thing &#8211; he may have once felt as \nhopeless as this wimpy kid seemed to be. He knew Chuy had gone through \nsome deep shit, so he could at least respect what the Latino man was \ntrying to do.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Then, following Chuy\u2019s lead, he turned and passed the glass that he \nhad just poured out. \u2018Here, you can have some of this if you want.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018T-t-t-thanks, Sir!\u2019 Melvin said, taking a big sip. The drink tasted a\n bit funny to him, but he didn\u2019t say a word. He finally sat down on the \nlast clean-looking spot among a set of worn-out couches. Starting to \nrelax a bit, he started chatting a bit with Chuy. T-Bone just kept \nwatching the game.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">After a couple of minutes, Kyle came back with a modest, but healthy \nmeal of roast beef on a bed of fresh salad, with some mashed potatoes on\n the side. That was actually meant to be his dinner &#8211; he felt a little \nodd giving his own food to a stranger, and a pizza delivery boy at that,\n but somehow, he knew that he needed to follow Chuy\u2019s orders. He was \ntheir prisoner so he couldn\u2019t disobey any of their direct orders.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Trying to ignore his own hunger and thirst (both exacerbated by the \nalcohol and the weed in his system), he laid the food down in front of \nhis new \u201cguests\u201d. He couldn\u2019t help but blush and avert his gaze when he \nhanded Melvin the food. He was total hottie, and part of Kyle was \nthrilled at getting to serve such a hunk of a man.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Jeepers, thanks!\u2019 Melvin exclaimed. He started chowing down eagerly.\n Everybody else turned their eyes back to the game. Everyone, that is, \nexcept for Kyle. He was still undressing Melvin with his eyes.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">It didn\u2019t take Melvin long to finish his dinner. Dowing the last of \nhis drinks, he felt satisfied, but he also found himself feeling a bit \nqueasy.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I\u2019m a\u2026 I\u2019m feeling a bit f-f-funny, guys. <em>Hic!<\/em>\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018What the hell did you do to him, Rayner? Rayner? RAYNER!! Dammit, Kyle, fucking pay attention!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Wha? Sorry, sorry Papi! I wasn\u2019t\u2026 like, but, I made that meal like I\n always do. I\u2019ve never gotten sick from it! Papi, I swear, I didn\u2019t do \nanything wrong!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">T-Bone sheepishly joined the conversation. \u2018Uh, I think it\u2019s my \nfault, Chuy. There was a bit of whiskey in that drink I gave him.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018What? Why would you do that, T?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Hey, I wasn\u2019t trying to get him drunk, baby! I just handed over the \ndrink I poured for myself. I guess not everyone can handle their liquor \nlike me.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Yeah, you\u2019re not really what I would call a casual drinker, T!\u2019 And \nhe\u2019s way skinnier than T-Bone, too. Chuy turned back to Mel, amused. \n\u2018Hey, bro, you didn\u2019t notice the taste of whiskey in your drink?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Nooope, I did not.<em>Hic!<\/em>. I haven\u2019t <em>Hic!<\/em> ever <em>Hic!<\/em>\u2019 Mel struggled to hold his hiccups in, and then finally said, \u2018I\u2019m zero alcohol, guys. I don\u2019t even know <em>Hic!<\/em> what whisky tastes like\u2019.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Ahh, that figures. Don\u2019t worry, buddy, the buzz should even out \nsoon. And we\u2019ll get you an Uber home. You didn\u2019t drink too much, either,\n so the hangover shouldn\u2019t be too bad.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Mel sighed at the mention of a hangover, but he just nodded in \nagreement, not trusting himself to keep his hiccups under control. What \nwould his mother say if she saw him coming home intoxicated? Golly Gosh!\n Well, with a bit of luck, she would be asleep when he returned and he \ncould sneak into his room without being noticed\u2026<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Here, hand- uh, I mean, here, pal, drink this,\u2019 Kyle said as he \nhanded Mel a glass of water. The rest of the guys forgot he was even \nthere. Even though the hero had been thoroughly mindfucked, his \nkindhearted and thoughtful nature still had him taking care of the weak.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He put his hand on the boy\u2019s bony shoulder, and with the reassuring \nvoice he used often on his patrols, he said, \u2018That always helps me when I\n go overboard with beers and\u2026 you know\u2026 other stuff. Just stay there \nand\u2026 you know.\u2019 Still a bit dazed, Kyle wasn\u2019t as eloquent as he was \nwhen he was in his full Green Lantern garb &#8211; but the kid thanked him \nprofusely, so he must\u2019ve gotten what he was trying to say. Kyle could \nbarely hide his blush whenever the kid acknowledged him.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">As Melvin took a big swig from the glass, he began to examine Kyle \ncarefully. Melvin had never seen a sexy brute like this up close, so \nformidable and handsome\u2026 and yet so dissolute at the same time. He \nsmelled of squalor and looked like he\u2019d let himself go; Melvin\u2019s prudish\n education would say that he was repellent, even repulsive. On the other\n hand, that dirty sex appeal excited someone like him, who was always \nshy and reserved. Just the act of thinking on a dissipated man like this\n was forbidden and immoral. But feeling a little emboldened by whiskey, \nMelvin finally dared to ask something he was wondering about from the \nbeginning.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin tried to catch Kyle\u2019s attention, but the mindfucked hero was \nstill as dazed as he had been earlier. T-Bone and Chuy were interested \nin what was about to happen, so T-Bone tried to move the conversation \nalong the only way he knew how.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Fuck, Kyle, wake up! The kid is talking to you!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle slowly turned to Melvin once again. \u2018Uh, wha? Oh, yeah\u2026 were you saying somethin\u2019?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Yes, I\u2026 I-I-I\u2019ve been wondering\u2026 <em>Hic!<\/em>\u2026 I wonder how\u2026 <em>Hic!<\/em> \u2026 how much do you charge?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle stared blankly at Melvin. In his drugged up state, he had no idea what Melvin meant.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018How much do you charge, Kyle? For a blowjob? Or a handjob? How much? <em>Hic!<\/em>\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">That shook Kyle out of his daze.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I\u2019m, I\u2019m not a prostitute!\u2019 Kyle\u2019s face turning red with shame, more\n with surprise than with true outrage. He was used to receiving \napplause, gratitude, and admiration from the citizens of Coast City &#8211; \nespecially from nerdy dudes like this. He would never have expected \nanyone to ask him such a humiliating question! But because of his \nprevious programming, Kyle got helplessly turned on by being insulted. \nHis cock started stirring in his pants.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Oh, gee, come on\u2026 <em>Hic!<\/em> Don\u2019t play coy with me.<em>Hic!<\/em> I\u2019m not a kid, you know? I\u2019m 19. So, how much do you charge your clients for <em>Hic!<\/em> let\u2019s say, a blowjob?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Before Kyle could say anything else, T-Bone spoke up. \u2018Why are you \nasking, dude? Do you want to rent little Kylie\u2019s nuts? Or his asshole, \nmaybe?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle looked outraged. \u2018Like I said, I\u2019m not a\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin ignored Kyle and turned straight to T-Bone.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Nooo, not that\u2019, Melvin slurred, \u2018I\u2019m\u2026 I\u2019m just curious, okay? <em>Hic!<\/em> And\u2026 and I\u2019m still a virgin.\u2019 A blush started creeping up Melvin\u2019s face as he said, \u2018He is\u2026 well, he is kinda hot, I guess\u2026 <em>Hic!<\/em>\n \u2026 But\u2026 but I wouldn\u2019t want my first time to be with him, but\u2026 a \nhandjob\u2026 or a blowjob?\u2019 Melvin broke eye contact and looked down at the \nfloor. \u2018I don\u2019t know.\u2019 he concluded shrugging.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Seeing that Kyle was about to object yet again, Chuy took Kyle by the arm and dragged him into the hall.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Kyle, come here. You seem a bit stressed.\u2019 Chuy holds onto Kyle\u2019s \nchin and makes him until Kyle is making direct eye contact. \u2018Take \nanother hit of this.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Although Kyle was already baked out of his mind, Chuy extended his \npipe to the hero. Kyle automatically obeyed. The programming had \ncomplete control over his brain, so it didn\u2019t even occur to him to \nquestion his new reality of servitude and debasement. Kyle took a big \nhit of the weed pipe, holding the smoke in for a more manageable amount \nof time. He didn\u2019t even cough this time.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Once the Emerald Knight\u2019s battered brain was even more clouded by \nTHC, Chuy began to whisper in his ear. \u2018I think you should play along, \nKyle.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Whaaaaa?? Noooo! Why on Earth would I-?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Shhh!! Be quiet! You want to blow your secret identity?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Despite his pitiful state, Kyle immediately adopted a serious \nexpression. His sense of duty was still heavily ingrained in his mind, \nno matter how high he was.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018What do you mean, Papi?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018You\u2019re a Green Lantern, right? And being a Green Lantern, you always have to do the right thing and protect the weak.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle started nodding with a practiced air of confidence. \u2018That\u2019s \nright, of course. It\u2019s a part of our oath: \u201cIn brightest day, in \nblackest night, no evil shall escape my sight. Let those-\u201d\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Cut that boyscouts crap. The point is, you do good things and save people.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Yes, you\u2019ve got it. But what does that have to do with him thinking I\u2019m a prostitute, Papi?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Chuy looked the hero up and down, taking the slutty outfit and the cum stains in his hair. <em>Man, this dude is fucking clueless<\/em>. With a smile, Chuy started reveling in the power he had over one of Earth\u2019s mightiest defenders.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Well, a part of keeping people safe is making them feel good, right?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle nodded, unsure.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I\u2026 suppose! I guess. But-\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018So, like I said, your duty is to uphold justice and keep people safe, because you want to make them feel good.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I don\u2019t\u2026 to some extent, I guess, it is important that I make them feel good\u2026 maybe. I never really thought of it that way\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018But it does make sense, don\u2019t you think?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I\u2026 guess\u2026 sort of, Papi.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Well, if I\u2019m going to be honest with you, Melvin over there doesn\u2019t \nfeel good. But he wants to feel good, and you could make that happen for\n him. He needs a hero!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018But\u2026 that\u2019s not really what I-\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Are you a hero or not, princess?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle\u2019s back instantly straightens, and he eagerly responds, \u2018I sure am, Papi!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Chuy knew he didn\u2019t really need to do all this groundwork about being\n a hero. If he wanted, he could just snap his finger and have the mighty\n Green Lantern begging to be the most wanton, raunchiest slut Coast City\n has ever seen. But he had too much fun and hot messing around with the \nsuperhero, watching him convince himself to believe his new twisted \nreality. And Chuy could tell it was working.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I saw how you were looking at him, Kyle. And I see your little winnie is getting hard. I know you like him.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Chuy was staring openly at Kyle\u2019s obvious erection, and Kyle was basically squirming in ecstasy at this point. \u2018That\u2019s not-!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Relax, princess.\u2019 A moan escaped Kyle\u2019s lips at the use of that \nword. Every time Chuy called him by that humiliating nickname, he felt a\n jolt of pleasure go straight to his dick.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018The secret of your faggotry is safe with me and T-Bone. But, don\u2019t \nyou think it\u2019s a tragedy that a hot stud like Mel is still a virgin?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle looked longingly at the lanky teenager sitting on the couch, and felt his erection get harder. \u2018I\u2026 guess\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018So, you could be his hero,\u2019 Chuy said, slapping Kyle\u2019s ass at the last word.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">A loud moan escaped Kyle\u2019s mouth as he lustily replied, \u2018Yeah, I could be his hero. Yeeaaahhh.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">With a quick tap of his crotch, Chuy drove the point home. \u2018That\u2019s settled. You know what to do, hero.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">None of this would make sense to any sane person, but Chuy was really\n doing a number on our poor superhero. The constant repetition of \ntrigger words, his newfound overwhelming lust for men, and the amount of\n weed in his system had made Kyle susceptible to Chuy\u2019s fucked up \ndefinition of heroic duty. In his heart, Kyle now knew that he had to be\n the best damn street hooker he could be for the inebriated nerd in Boss\n and Papi\u2019s living room.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">But there was still a problem.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018But- but Papi, I don\u2019t have any experience being a prostitute. And I\n definitely have never had a dick in my mouth before. I wouldn\u2019t know \nwhere to start!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Not missing a chance to embarrass Kyle even more, Chuy had an idea \nready. \u2018He\u2019s never had a blowjob before either, so you\u2019ll be fine. It\u2019ll\n be like you\u2019re both virgins. And you like him anyway. Blowjobs are all \nabout enthusiasm!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Papi, I\u2019m not a virgin. I\u2019ve had plenty of sex in my time.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018But that didn\u2019t really count. Coz, if you\u2019re honest with yourself, \nyou didn\u2019t really want to fuck any of those bitches. Every time you were\n with a woman, you were actually imagining yourself being fucked by a \nreal man. Men like me.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018No, that\u2019s not true\u2026 I did enjoy having sex with them. To be honest,\n my favourite part was eating pussy. It made me feel so good, and I \nremember\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I\u2019ll tell you what you remember, you dumb slut. You remember \nthinking about how hot it would\u2019ve been if you were in their place. You \nwould\u2019ve loved having someone shove a cock down your super throat. Now, \nrepeat after me, fuckhead &#8211; I\u2019m a virgin.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I\u2019m \u2026 a virgin,\u2019 Kyle said, his hormones at all time high after \nhearing all those nicknames, and the drugs in his system making it \nharder and harder for him to resist.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018That\u2019s right, you fuckwit. Now, think, has someone deflowered your \ncute, pink rosebud, Green Lantern? Have you ever had a hot thug stuff \nhis big fat cock in your tight little turdcutter?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">With a sigh of resignation, and a bit of longing in his voice, Kyle finally had to agree. \u2018No, not yet, Papi.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Awww, poor little Green Lantern. Well, we both know you\u2019ve always \nwanted that to happen, and now\u2019s the chance to have a cock in that \npretty little mouth of yours. You can be his hero and have some fun. And\n besides, you\u2019ve been doing that whole hero thing wrong the whole time \nanyway. The reason you weren\u2019t getting paid was because you were just \npretending to be a hero. But in a few seconds, you\u2019ll be the real deal, \nand you\u2019ll finally get rewarded. Now, go and suck him off, Greeny. \nYou\u2019ll be fine!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018I promise you, man, that bitch is clean, and\u2026\u2019 T-Bone looked up as \nKyle and Chuy walked back into the room. \u2018Hey, glad you\u2019re back, Kylie! I\n was just telling my buddy Mel here more about you, and I\u2019ve got to say,\n he\u2019s getting a little impatient.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin was looking a bit more confident now. \u2018So, how much do you charge, Kyle?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Ugh, Papi hadn\u2019t said anythign about prices. He had no idea what to \nsay, so he looked over to his inmates for help. They were gesturing with\n their hands, clearly trying to spell out 50 &#8211; $50 for a handjob, twice \nfor a blowjob.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle misinterpreted what they were saying, though. \u20185 bucks for a handjob, half for a blowjob.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He looked back at his Boss and his Papi, and he could see they were \npointing at him, and slapping their knees in laughter. He had no idea if\n that was a good sign or a bad sign. Well, laughter was good, right? \nSoon, he nervously started chuckling too.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Golly gee, so you\u2019re\u2026 <em>Hic!<\/em>\u2026 You\u2019re what is called a classic\n two dollar slut, huh? Okey-dokey, I\u2019m not complaining,\u2019 Melvin slurred.\n He reached into his pocket and pulled out a two dollar bill and a bunch\n of coins. \u2018Here, you go, Kyle. Keep the change, baby <em>Hic!<\/em> Now, show me what you\u2019ve got.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018You don\u2019t mind if Chuy and I stay hear and watch, right? Our Kylie \nboy here is too wasted, so he may need some moral support,\u2019 T-Bone said.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Honestly, Melvin would\u2019ve preferred some privacy, and if he was a bit\n more drunk, he probably would\u2019ve told them to leave. Luckily, he still \nhad some control over his senses, and he remembered he shouldn\u2019t be \nmessing with such dangerous looking men.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">After seeing Melvin nod in agreement to his prisoners\u2019 request, Kyle \nwent down on his knees. He was amazed by how smart Boss was. Firstly, \nhis new nickname (Kylie) seemed to fit what he was doing perfectly. \nSecondly, Boss was right about his boots &#8211; these were best for getting \non your knees to suck dick. In fact, his knees felt all kinds of \ncomfortable as he pleasured the exemplary man in front of him.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The great Green Lantern, now on his knees with his mouth open \nexpectantly, was looking up at Melvin. He was waiting for the kid to \nunbutton his pants, but the nerd did nothing. Kyle continued to stare at\n him with a goofy expression, until T-Bone slapped the back of his head.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Undo his pants, moron! His cock isn\u2019t gonna come out and give you a kiss all by itself!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Sorry, Boss,\u2019 Kyle mumbled as he quickly unfastened Melvin\u2019s Star \nTrek belt and pulled down his jeans. He was greeted with briefs with a \nDragon Ball Z print.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">T-Bone rolled his eyes. He thought about how much of a loser this kid\n was, and how his mom probably still bought his underwear for him. That \nis, until Kyle actually pulled down his briefs.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018HOLY SHIT!!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">T-Bone couldn\u2019t help but yell out as a monster sized penis jumped out\n of Melvin\u2019s briefs, almost hitting Kyle square in the face &#8211; and the \nkid wasn\u2019t even fully hard yet! Even though the correlation between foot\n size and penis size was disproved over and over again, Melvin was the \nexception to the rule. It was enormous &#8211; reddish, with a bulbous head. \nThe shaft was covered in thick veins, and forest of curly reddish pubic \nhair sat at its base. A pair of equally impressive, hairy balls swung \nunderneath.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Holy shit,\u2019 T-Bone repeated, almost in a whisper. He had seen many \ndicks in his lifetime, but none of them compared to this. Chuy was \nequally impressed and speechless. Kyle Rayner found himself both excited\n and terrified at the gargantuan cock in front of him.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle had no idea how or where to start. He tried to approach the cock\n from two different angles, but it seemed like such a massive member no \nmatter what he tried. It looked gorgeous in theory, but Kyle had no idea\n how he was going to get all of that in his mouth.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He would\u2019ve given up if it wasn\u2019t for the smell. After a hard day\u2019s \nwork delivering pizzas across the city, Melvin\u2019s crotch emitted a strong\n stench. Kyle was never one to back away from a challenge, so he dove \nin. However, this time, it wasn\u2019t as the brave and mighty Emerald Knight\n coming to save a doomed world. This time, it was to become a meek \ncocksucker, pleasuring any man for a measly two dollars and change!<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle began his first blowjob slowly. First, he planted a shy, tender \nkiss on Melvin\u2019s piss slit. Then he started using his tongue, giving \nsmall licks all around the tip of Melvin\u2019s cock. His ministrations and \nsoft caresses were rewarded with loud moans and an abundant stream of \nvery salty and very thick precum. Taking the long member into his hand, \nhe began to stroke up and down, slowly.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Uhhhhhh! Ahhhh!\u2019 The scrawny delivery boy couldn\u2019t help himself. He had never felt like this before.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Is this better than watching all those Chinese cartoons, Mel?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Ohm fuck, yessss! Uh, oops. I mean, fudge! Sorry about that, guys!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Ha,ha,ha! That\u2019s okay, bro! Don\u2019t worry, enjoy yourself. And \nbesides, our little putito here loves dirty talk. Isn\u2019t that right, \nKyle?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle nodded and moaned in agreement, his mouth still busy pleasuring Melvin\u2019s cock. <em>\u2018I\u2019m a hero. I need to be his cocksucker hero,\u2019<\/em> Kyle thought, licking the base of Melvin\u2019s glans. He was rewarded with a string of obscenities and curses.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Not even knowing it was possible, the cock in his hand started \ngetting thicker and longer. Kyle couldn\u2019t help but compare it with his \nown penis. His was quite big, and much smoother, with an upward curve \nand a rounded head. All his previous conquests loved it.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\"><em>\u201cYour dick is sexy, Kyle\u201d<\/em>, he\u2019d been told more than a few \ntimes. One of his girlfriends had even told him that he should make a \nmold of it, and sell Kyle Rayner dildoes. <em>\u201cIt would be a success, seriously. If this comic book thing doesn\u2019t work out, you\u2019d have a real shot at being a porn star.\u201d<\/em> He responded with a tender kiss, but now he knew that he never really enjoyed doing stuff like that.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He pushed the thought of all those women out of his mind. Now, he had\n only one goal &#8211; he had to pay attention to the big, fleshy baseball bat\n he was kissing. It had a slight curve to the right, and it had veins \nall over that gave it a funny texture. Kyle absentmindedly thought about\n how that would feel up his ass, while he began to go down on the veiny \ncock in earnest.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He kept kissing and licking down the shaft, as his hand kept stroking\n it up and down. Eventually, he got to the balls. He tried to put them \nboth in his mouth, but they were too big for him. Instead, he decided to\n take them in one at a time, thoroughly enjoying the taste and texture.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Ohh\u2026 gosh\u2026 Golly gosh! Golly jee-e-e-e-pers, oh, yes! FUCK, keep going, bitch!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Backing up a bit, pubes sticking out of his mouth, Kyle took a moment\n to admire the member in its full glory. Yeah, it was nothing like his \nown dick. \u201cPretty\u201d would never be a word used to describe it. It was an \nobscenity. But Kyle was mesmerized and couldn\u2019t look away.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Gee, please, don\u2019t stop, Kyle! Get back on that dick, bitch!\u2019 Melvin mewed.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Chuy joined in from the side. \u2018Go on, suck it, superslut!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle opened his mouth as wide as he could, and engulfed the reddish \nhead of Melvin\u2019s member with his lips. He slowly began sliding it into \nhis mouth, taking care not to hit it with his teeth. He knew it wasn\u2019t \nas easy as pornstars made it look. He couldn\u2019t just shove it in and out \nof his mouth. He had to be careful.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">After getting a few inches into his mouth, Kyle was struggling to \nbreathe. He gagged when Melvin unexpectedly pushed up with his hips. He \nwas so surprised, that he backed up instinctively, Melvin\u2019s fat cock \nfreed from his mouth with a loud pop. Kyle was sweating hard, with tears\n around his eyes and a runny nose. The musk from Melvin\u2019s dick, and the \ntaste of precum, was overwhelming.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Aww, is that all you got, brave hero?\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Come on, faggot! Don\u2019t let Mel down! Relax your throat and try again!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The pair of thugs couldn\u2019t help but jeer. They were delighted with \nthe show, and Kyle noticed that their dicks were out and they were \nmasturbating yet again. Melvin just kept cursing, moaning lustily as he \ntold Kyle to get back on his dick.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle tried putting the cock back into his mouth, but he kept gagging.\n But he was a Green Lantern &#8211; his willpower was essentially his \nsuperpower, so he couldn\u2019t back down. After a while, he finally figured \nout how to relax his throat. Even though Kyle could barely breathe, and \nhe was using every ounce of willpower to control his gag reflex, he \ncould tell from Melvin\u2019s wild moaning that he was doing a great job.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018That\u2019s it, that\u2019s it! Faster, Rayner, faster!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Without thinking, T-Bone snapped his fingers to encourage Kyle to go \nfaster. Unfortunately, in Kyle\u2019s head, that meant an order to go back \ninto a receptive trance. Without meaning to, T-Bone began to rewrite the\n hero\u2019s mind yet again. As soon as Kyle\u2019s brain registered T-Bone\u2019s \ncommand to go faster, Kyle robotically started sucking Melvin\u2019s dick \nwithout pauses and with no hesitation.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018You love this, yeah, you love sucking dicks. You love being dirty \nand perverted. I bet this nerd reminds you of yourself. I\u2019m sure you \nwere just like him when you were young. Come on, come on, go on. Faster,\n Rayner!\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">He snapped his fingers again. The hero went out of his trance, and \nhis brain absorbed T-Bone\u2019s words like a sponge. Kyle Rayner was again \ncondemned to another revision of his identity. His mind began to alter \nhis memories to fall in line with T-Bone\u2019s comments. He couldn\u2019t focus \non that though, he had to focus on the massive monster of a cock in \nfront of him.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018FUCK!!! GOLLY SHIT!! FUCK, I\u2019m gonna- I\u2019m gonna-gonn- FUUUUCK!!!\u2019 \nMelvin mewed. He instinctively pulled his hard cock out of Kyle\u2019s mouth,\n just in time for his massive member to spew seven shots of thick semen.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The first shot splatted straight onto Kyle\u2019s nose and upper lip, and \nthe second landed on the left side of his cheek. The third and longest \nspurt landed across his forehead, and the next landed right between his \neyes. The rest of the spurts splattered on his chin, where it mixed with\n a river of sweat, drool and precum on the once noble superhero\u2019s face.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">All that physical and mental effort left Kyle drenched in sweat. His \nskimpy tank top was almost transparent, his hard nipples in full view. \nAs Kyle paused to take a breath, he got hit with more spurts of jizz, \nthis time from T-Bone and Chuy. They had stood up and aimed their dicks \nstraight at Kyle\u2019s head. Fortunately, there wasn\u2019t a lot of cum left in \ntheir balls after all the activity from earlier today.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Aww, look at that, Ty! Kylie looks so cute with tears in his eyes \nand a face full of jizz. I need to take some pics of him! Kyle, don\u2019t \nclean up and keep all that precious spunk on your pretty face. Fuck, it \nwould\u2019ve been way better seeing you suck cock in your precious uniform\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Baby, quiet\u2026\u2019 whispered T-Bone, gesturing at the spent nerd sitting on the couch.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Fortunately, Melvin was still on a high from the best orgasm of his \nlife. He was seeing stars and his ears seemed to buzz; he had missed \neverything they had said. In fact, it took Melvin a couple of minutes to\n get back to normal. He\u2019d finally sobered up, and his nausea subsided &#8211; \neven though he was exhausted.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Uhhhhhh\u2026 thanks, Kyle,\u2019 and as if forgetting they were there, Melvin\n started to thank the unlikely couple standing over the hooker he had \njust drenched in jizz. \u2018Thanks guys. Anyway, it\u2019s getting late so\u2026\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Sure, sure, Mel. Go on, it\u2019s time to go home.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Kyle, why don\u2019t you get Mel an Uber? Don\u2019t forget to wait with him by the door, pretty girl.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018But, Boss, like, what if somebody-\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Don\u2019t worry about that. If someone sees you, just smile and act \nnice, dumbass. Now get out of here. We want some peace and quiet while \nwe eat. When you\u2019re back, we\u2019ll have a little talk. Now, go on, sissy.\u2019 \nT-Bone then turned to his lover. \u2018Come here, Chuy. The second half is \nabout to start.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle was used to following his masters\u2019 orders without question now, \nso he rushed to obey. Pushing past the exhaustion, humiliation, and the \nfact that he hadn\u2019t eaten all day, the hero who had saved the planet a \nmillion times meekly obeyed, and escorted his first john out the door.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">As they went down the stairs, the disgraced warrior couldn\u2019t help but\n break the silence. \u2018I\u2026 I hope you had a good time, Melvin\u2019 Kyle said, \nwith his winning smile.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Oh, I sure did,\u2019 Melvin said, blushing a bit at the vestiges of \nKyle\u2019s superheroic charm. \u2018Thank you, Kyle. It was\u2026 nice. Very nice.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018It was nice for me, too,\u2019 the hunk said, blushing. He felt like a \nlittle schoolgirl. \u2018You know, I noticed that you\u2019re not stuttering any \nmore.\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Melvin was surprised. It was true.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Maybe your stuttering has something to do with your nerves. You \nshould try and be more confident,\u2019 Kyle said, still wearing the friendly\n demeanor he had worn so many times as the Emerald Knight.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">\u2018Will\u2026 will do. Thanks again, Kyle\u2019<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The Uber didn\u2019t take long to show up. The driver eyed Kyle, and had \nan obvious look of disgust on his face. He didn\u2019t say a word though &#8211; he\n just waited for Melvin to get in his car and then he drove away.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle stood on the street for a moment, swaying in sweet drunkenness, \nsavoring the fact that he lost his virginity to such a heartthrob and \nthe feeling of the breeze drying the spunk on his face. He felt more \naccomplished than he ever had patrolling Coast City &#8211; he felt like he \nreally made a difference, like a true superhero, and Boss was right, he \ndidn\u2019t even need his clown costume to do it.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">Kyle was pulled out of his thoughts pretty quickly though. A man in a\n truck slowed down to insult him. \u2018Fucking faggot,\u2019 the rough looking \ntruck driver said, voice dripping with contempt.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">The insult only made Kyle more aroused. He probably would\u2019ve ended up\n doing something, if the fat, greasy-looking trucker had actually pulled\n to a stop. Kyle couldn\u2019t resist a hot handsome man like that. But, \nunfortunately, there was no one for Kyle to play with out here.<\/span><\/span><\/p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><\/span><p><span style=\"font-size: small;\"><span style=\"font-family: arial;\">With a sigh, Kyle just adjusted his bulge and started walking back \ninto his apartment. 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