Costumemania

Hey there, Redouan here. It has been a while since I continued this story. I hope people can enjoy a new part after a while. And thanks for the people who have commented or have liked it!

Public showdown

Rupert

The sun is setting low this evening with soft warm glows flickering inside Esmeralda’s little workplace. Her head is down into her work, highly concentrated at crafting stuff. She does not seem to have any attention for me as I entered her room, as she seemed too busy carefully stitching two panels of lycra upon each other. But I know she wants to hear from me.

“are you too busy constructing some new spandex prison for some poor guy, miss?” I start while making my presence clear as I stand next to her.

“I love my craft Rupert. don’t you love yours as well?”

“I love every minute of it. I mean look at me and look at him” I gaze out towards the door where Sven is carefully scouting the street, strutting around with his arms in his side like he is a policeman on duty. The massive guy has not taken off his suit for days now, he refuses to. He has just showered and washed his tightly clad body while still wearing the suit. But I wanted to take the superhero job as serious as possible, at least a little more discrete then Sven has been doing it. The cocky fellow has completely lost his ability to decide what is acceptable to show out in public. His giant bulge is now on constant display, wiggling and bouncing a bit with every step he takes. Video’s are roaming the internet of the real live superhero who singlehandedly took down a gang of thugs who had been terrorizing the city center for month now. But all what people are taking away from it, is his massive manly stature that is on constant display as he flies around the city. I Loved the guy for it, he was a dream to watch. But I am a man who does his job. I am the leader that was destined to guide our superhero group to success. And I feel like I am losing control over Sven. I already lost one member. So, I had to go talk to Esmeralda about the suit, as their magic is getting out of hand.

“Sven is the only guy seemingly accepting his role fully till now. Even you, Rupert, the hard-working leader. Has slowed down” Esmeralda Says.

“Are you crazy… I have had the hardest job of anyone who has to deal with the suits you made. All you have to do is sit at the sideline and I am constantly busy keeping him from trashing every person into the dirt who seems to be just a tad bad” I point at Sven who is waving at some people filming him on the other side of the street.

“He is just amazing at what he does. We both admire that don’t we”

“Yeah… I do… He is just” I try my hardest to lower my voice so that he is not able to hear it.

“People might start thinking we are freaks”

Esmeralda starts laughing at me “Don’t you think you sealed that faith when you yourself went out there with your naked full belly on display. Silver lycra pants… Come on now Rupert. We all like a little voyeurism. And you are clearly one of them.”

“let me phrase it differently then. What were your intentions when making these suits? Did you deliberately make them addicting to wear?”

All Esmeralda does is raise an eyebrow after I ask her that question. She does not respond, she just continues sowing.

“tell me…” No answer. “TELL ME” nothing. Slowly she puts down her hands from her work.

“you will not force me to say anything you big idiot. My reasonings to make the suits are mine and mine alone. Now you either accept what they do with you fully. Or I will put you into a different kind of fate. One that is less pleasant, believe me”

“I am not trying to go against you here. I just want to have some more information about the suits”

“You already got all the information you need big guy” She says as she grabs the harness strapped over my chest. I flinch for a moment as her touch is more than just a touch Her elegant hands extrude some kind of force, A magical kind that fills my body with warmth. Feelings of pride and conquering other bad guys start making their way into my head. My member seems to enjoy whatever she is doing to me.

“what the heck woman. I did not know you could do something like this”

All she does is giggle a bit before she sits down again leaving me standing there, longing for her to tough me again. I totally forget my anger and why I decided to visit her in the first place. All I know is that there truly is no more way back to whatever I was before I became a hero. Not that I would want to go back to the miserable guy I was before. But sometimes fleeting feelings of feeling trapped into this spandex wrapped life seem to go by. But right now, I feel amazing again.

“FUCKER! WHO THE HELL IS THIS GUY” Sven shouts out from the other side of the room. I look over and see him angrily staring at his phone. His body seems clenched and ready to attack.

“what is going on Sven” I say calmly.

“SOME IDIODIC FAKE BAD GUY IS CHALLENGING ME” He says while coming over to us. What “bad guy” would ever be able to make the almighty Sven so mad… My eyes gaze at the Hispanic guy with a black mask covering his identity, shown on Sven’s phone. His quite muscular chest is wrapped in lycra. Immediately, I recognize it to be the red and white colors of Robins suit. And to my surprise, Robin is standing next to him as he is showing his lycra clad hard extending penis to all who are watching this video on the internet. What the hell is he thinking!

“This maniac has Robin hypnotized or something! This is not okay…Not okay at all! he is embarrassing my best friend in front of the world!” Sven shouts as his anger shifts to a more emotional tone.

“what the hell did you give this impostor Esmeralda!” Sven shouts at her.

“nothing… I….”

“You don’t know him?” I ask.

“I don’t know this man. I have never seen him in my life.” She responds while clearly contemplating what could be going on.

“FUCK… FUCK” Sven shouts around as he is clearly not happy. “I need to rescue Robin!”

“Sven, just wait a moment, we don’t know anything about this guy! He might be setting up a trap” I say as I try to calm him down.

“no one can trap me Rupert. There is not a single man alive on this planet that would be able to defeat me”

“just wait.. one moment!”

But there is no convincing him of changing his mind. I have not been able to get through to him for a while now. My leadership abilities have been tossed to the side as Robin seems to have become some kind of slave to this guy in the video. And Sven has become so egocentric and smitten by his own body and power that no one’s words are good enough but his own. He just runs off out of the room charging to blast off into the sky.

“Things will be fine Rupert, I just have to safe my best friend!” he shouts before blasting off.

I sigh but Esmeralda does not seem bothered by Sven being so reckless.

“I sure hope you are not hiding any hidden motives” I say at her.

“my motives are always the same Rupert. despite from that, I believe this man, who is challenging you guys, thinks he can abuse my powers… well I would like to see him try”

“This man would not challenge you… If he knows about these suits, then he knows not to get you on his bad side”

“then what are you afraid off, big guy…”

“I am afraid… of the suit…”

Esmeralda giggles at me and stands up from her work again.

“Afraid of some tight material? That sounds really funny to me. You are a man who is in control remember. You are the superhero leader. Sven might need you out there” her hand is swaying into my direction as her fingertip touches my bare chest.

“What… No, I am talking about your magic. Not about some bad guy out there… UGHH”

Her tough is filling me with her warmth again as soft pulses move through my muscles. Like waves of comfortable pleasure. These pulses find their way to my lycra tights as they start tightening around my legs, ass and member.

“Don’t… Jinx me WOMAN” I shout at her. But my body says otherwise.

“I HAVE CONTROL HERE” I shout at her. “IT WAS MY CHOICE TO MAKE THESE GUYS INTO HERO’S. I HAVE CONTROL!”

All Esmeralda does is smile and keep her finger pressed against my bare hairy chest. As the pulses keep flowing through me. I realize I have made a deal with someone I know nothing about. I don’t know nothing about her magic, about her motives… all I can do is... Submit.

“UUGH” sounds of struggle and pleasure leave my mouth as I tensely flex my upper body. I can feel the silver lycra tightening around me, grabbing and stretching around my dick. Like the material is awakening.  

“you have not been letting go enough Rupert. You still just stay at the sideline as you watch Sven take the leading role. You call yourself a leader, yet you refuse to accept what the suit wants from you”

“NOT… TRUE” I say as I fight the urge to let my hand go to my dick.

“Do you want to be the real leader. Then show this imposter who is boss. Be the strong man you are meant to be”

No, I think to myself, no. I have control and I know what is right for us heroes. Esmeralda’s magic does not have us under control. There is no need to be so cocky… “I WANT TO BE A LEADER” I say out loud. “I NEED TO SHOW MY DOMINANCE!”

My hand slowly grabs my throbbing lycra clad member pulsing under the suit. and I start stroking it lustfully. All I can do is accept the feelings of pride taking over my rational mind.

“you know where to go Rupert… Go now, and you might even be there faster than Sven will be. You will control this superhero showdown”

“I will..” I say as my anger makes way for lust. An amazing warm sensation I have not felt in a while fills my dick as I let it do its thing. And I turn around and start strutting to the door as I feel my dick growing inside my suit. It starts filling up with warm blood under the suit. I let it grow and harden/ But with every bounce of my hard cock, I can also feel me from the inside getting ashamed. Deep from within I feel like I am losing my normality. How is it possible to feel like a confident god but also shame at the same time. But as soon as I enter the street and people start to notice my rock hard lycra clad stature I realize I enjoy their looks. I enjoy their mundane struggle to understand why a guy would walk around and act like this. I flex my arms for them broadening my posture like Sven would do for his loving fans. I deserve fans as well. I may not be as conventionally attractive as Sven is. But that will not stop me from getting more looks than he could get.

“time to sniff out the bad guy” I say as I raise my strong arm towards the direction I am going to fly at. I know where this restaurant is. I have been there before, When I met Esmeralda for the first time. Locating this weird imposter will be a piece of cake. I make a nod to the people around me before blasting off to acknowledge their existence. And I blast off.

Quite the big crowd is gathered around the restaurant when I land in front of the main door. Some policeman have gathered as well but they seem to be focused on keeping the watching bystanders from coming any closer. I take a look at the crowd like I have entered a podium and they are my audience. And people are staring, all right. People are filming me, pointing at me. Mothers are looking bothered at my revealing tight clothing. Some look confused but also a little interested. I enjoy all their looks as I know none of them can hurt me, all they can do is envy me. I have control as I have all the power in the world. The policeman seem hesitant to come up to me as their opinion on these heroes seem to not be made yet. One of them seems to ignore the other policeman and decides to come up to me.

“So officer, what is the situation inside” I ask.

The policeman seems to be a younger one. Nice and tidy hair and uniform.

“ehh, sir, there seems to be two heroes like you that have gone a little crazy. they have tried to keep some of the guests of the restaurant hostage”

“have they succeeded?”

“ehhh..” The eyes of the officer seem to slip away from mine constantly as he has a hard time focusing while my hard dick is still on full display.

“No, I mean maybe. We don’t know for sure. sir”

“well, that’s not a great help I guess... But I do appreciate that you boys have barricaded the building!”

He nods as his eyes are now fully grasped on my groin.

“Are you… like… do you have like real superpowers?”

“I do”

“Damn”

“what is your name officer?”

“Mine… Is Officer Roarke, sir”

“Thank you for your help Roarke. You officers are needed outside here, I will take care of what is going on in there”

I make my way inside where I recognize the kitsch décor of the fancy restaurant. I can hardly remember the setting or reason on how and why Esmeralda and I met here. Just like my former life seems to fade away the longer I have been wearing this supersuit.

I hear voices in the main hall but not a lot. And as officer Roarke seemed quite overwhelmed by my heroic presence like he had not seen a spandex clad hero before, it does seem I have arrived before Sven has. This “bad guy” probably has some tricks up his sleeve, but I know better than to just attack him. I want to get to know him first before I do anything to him.

The main hall is dimly lit as the electricity has been cut off. No chandeliers are burning, just the few lights of phones they have gathered in the center of the room. I walk in slowly but confident as my cape is flowing behind me softly. I have by now accepted my constant hard dick being on display as my member feels like it will not calm down any time soon.

“Finally! There we have one” I hear the dimly lit guy say in the distance. Their silhouettes become clearer as I get closer. And what I join myself to is a quite ridiculous sight to behold. A few quests are strapped to a fallen chandelier with a tape covering their mouths. They seem frightened but also overwhelmed by the two weirdos trapping them. The self-proclaimed Mr. Alpha is standing with his broad lycra covered chest wide with his arms open to me, like he is eager to make me feel welcome to his party. His body silhouette is completely out of proportion as his lower half is definitely not as well defined and muscled as his lycra covered chest. Robin is sitting next to him on a chair with his face buried in his hands. I wonder if he is ashamed to see me or if he is ashamed of his lycra covered dick still sticking out like it has a life on its own. It has come loose of the suit and is bouncing around under his arms like it wants some sweet release.

“you must be the other weirdo hero. I thought Sven would be the one showing his face” Mr Alpha says

“Oh Sven will be here, don’t worry. But I am taking charge today. Which will have some consequences for you”

Mr. Alpha scoffs at me. “It does not matter. I got what I wanted. Which was for you guys to notice me”

“Do you seriously think you are as strong as I am? Do you think you can beat me?” I say mockingly at him.

“I don’t. That’s why I got these lovely meat shield here by my side. They will be burned down when you try to attack me”

“is that so?....huh”

I look around to room to scout it some more. This idiot can’t seriously think that this would be enough to get us to bow down to him. He could have at least tried to get Robin a little more at his side. He might be faking his shame, but I know the guy longer than today. He is quite deep in his insecurities right now. There must be something more… something from behind. And the longer I will let him speak, the more time he will have to take more action. So I decide to check how stupid he really is.

“hmmm” I say as I look down at the ground. “They have lovely cutlery here”. I dangle the gold fork I have picked up from the ground in front of him and act like I am about to throw it with all my heroic might. But the throw I give it only makes it fly over him with quite a lovely bow. His eyes flinch at first, but he then follows the fork as it lands behind him. When his eyes are off me, I make my move. I jump towards him and I throw Mr Alpha like he is that fork himself, through the windows behind me like it is nothing. We hear a crash of breaking glass as he disappears outside.

“huh” I scoff. Just like that I made my point clear.

I pay traitor Robin no mind as I turn my back to him, strutting back outside. And I can feel my pride and confidence rise as I am about to walk out to the crowd of bystanders still circling around the restaurant. They start looking and shouting at me as I greet them again. The oh so threatening Mr. Alpha has landed right in front of the crowd as his body is still spread on the pavement. I sure damn hope that super upper body of his is super enough to make him survive such a giant leap. Officer Roarke joins me as he seems hesitant as what to do with the weird bad guy.

“I’m sure he is fine, but he will not try this kind of foolish stuff again. trust me” I say to him.

“Do we.. Arrest him?”

“Maybe. I am not a policeman. But I will deal with him further”

“Like what?”

“Officer, I just won this battle with him! This villain’s story will end. And mine will continue”

“Ah..”

“Are you into heroes Officer Roarke?”

“what.. What do you mean sir?”

“I can see how you look at me bud. You can’t seem to hide it”

“Oh sir! No, I was just. That is not what that was”

But even then, I can see his eyes going down. Even when I call him out for it. My rock-hard dick is being filmed by probably hundreds of people. This crowd is bigger than any crowd Sven has ever gathered. They want to see me. They envy me. Time to punish the bad guy.

The crowd’s eyes follow me as I strut towards him, showing my dominance to this man who is too weak to stand up.

“Stand up Alpha! I know you can take a fall like that!” I shout at him. Mr. Alpha moans as his hands try to hoist himself up from the ground. He is able to sit up and turn around towards me. His nose is red from blood, that might be broken from the fall. His defeated eyes are looking at my imposing stature. Going up and down like he is trying to scan me for weaknesses.

“You will never do any stupid shit like this again… You will never have powers like I have. Realize how idiotic you have behaved!” I shout at him.

“hah.. I behave idiotic? Have you looked in the mirror you rock-hard freak?” he says as he spits out some blood. “You look ridiculous and freakish!”

Somehow his words hit hard as I instantly start realizing I have been walking around with a hard lycra covered penis on display this whole time. The very thing I have been trying to protect myself and Sven from… I look down at my junk like it is some weird attachment that I want off of my body. How can my feelings and self-awareness change so quickly? As moments ago I was proud of it!

My eyes start shifting around at all the people filming me, looking at me. Their judgmental looks are making me aware of what I have become. All their judgement becomes overwhelming. For a moment I want to cower away, cover myself up like I am naked. But that is when my suit reacts. Like Esmeralda had touched my chest, the lycra starts heating up like it is reacting to my shame. stretching, tightening. I look down and see my dick starting to throb. Pressing against the silver lycra like it wants out. Slowly becoming so rock hard that it could be used as a weapon.

“No.. No.. FUCK!” I shout out as the crowd starts reacting to my pulsating member.

But the pleasure starts taking over. Creating a confusing mix of shame and lust. Heating my lower body up rapidly, and even spreading to the rest of my half naked body. My big hairy muscled belly and strong arms. Sven has described this moment before to me. The suit will not let go of me before I release my superseed into another man. So, there is no choice but to go along with my super suits will. For a moment I want to fly off and grab the nearest man I can find and fuck him down in some alleyway. But somehow my superpowers seem to be vanished. I try to jump into the sky but to no success. All I can do is succumb to the lycra tightening and stretching around my dick like it is jerking me off.

“Fuck... People! This is not normal! I am sorry!” I shout out to the crowd while trying to control my pleasure. But the people seem to enjoy watching me struggle with my hard dick. I can hear them talking about me.

“this guy is a disgrace”

“Is he seriously hard right in front of a crowd?”

“Spandex is gross on men! This is why superheroes are stupid!”

“look at that dick dude. Quite huge! And it looks like it is growing!”

Growing? Out of all the words I hear, these are the ones that make me scared. I need no growth! I have had enough in the past. But when I look down at my groin this is exactly what is happening. My member is slowly stretching longer and a bit thicker as the lycra keeps stroking it, pressing against it. I can feel the nice growing sensation I had felt before When I first transformed to my current size as it makes soft stretching sounds. Only moans and sounds of pleasure leave my mouth.

It will release! It will be over soon! I think to myself. I turn around towards Mr. Alpha and step in his direction to make him my victim. My giant member bounces and bounces as I make steps. Mr. Alpha’s face has turned into a diabolical one, almost laughing at my pleasurable problem. I can feel my legs and ass burning up as I try to walk towards him. With a big stomp of my booth, I pin him down to the ground to make sure he knows that I am still boss.

“Show me that ass of yours, villain” I say calmly.

“my ass? But yours is already shining brightly lovely in the sun with that silver lycra of yours. Is Your ass not a better ass than mine?” he responds mockingly.

“shut up! And work with me!”

“Are you sure that ass of yours is working with you?”

The heat is unbearable. My hand goes down to my ass hesitantly stroking it. Why me? I think to myself. Why now! It instantly starts pulsating and expanding inside the Lycra making it tighter and tighter. I look down and see my thighs and upper legs expanding as well, slowly making me even more thick then I already was.

“Why WONT YOU RELEASE!” I shout out of frustration while moans of pleasure follow. The suit won’t let go. The silky lycra is tightening and gripping my dick like never before. Like it is teasing me. Pleasuring my gigantic throbbing dick. And I keep hearing people around me talk about me.

“Omg! This is insane! This is freakish!”

“He is enjoying himself way too much! weirdo”

“That dick is the biggest one I have ever seen”

“Do you think his seed has superpowers too?”

I turn around towards the judgmental shocked crowd. Being done with their comments.

“THAT’S RIGHT! THIS IS MY GIGANTIC FUCKING DICK”

Shocked eyes are mesmerized by my posture. Some people keep their hand in front of their eyes. I start pulsating my dick by command. Throbbing it, filling my suit up with precum. I grab my lycra covered balls and feel them quiver and getting bigger as well.

“IF YOU CANNOT APPRECIATE THIS! THEN I WILL NEVER SAFE THIS TOWN AGAIN!”

I accept the suit teasing me to completion as I thrust my dick without even touching it. The suit is jerking me off to the point as a huge stream of cum fills my lycra suit up making me completely wet. I flex and show my gigantic, big muscular hairy belly to the crowd for admire. And keep stroking my giant member to the lovely silky tight material after cumming.

The crowd reacts in variating ways. Some people scream or run off. Some people laugh or film me ejaculating. Some are just shocked. Mr. Alpha is just laughing behind me. Content with what just happened to the guy who threw him out of a window.

“shame… hmpf. You are truly a freak; don’t you agree Esmeralda?”

I turn around and to my huge shock I see Her standing next to him. Like they have been friends for years. Esmeralda next to Mr. Alpha.

“Fuck... No… I Really am a freak” I mumble.

To be continued with a new chapter