Fight 2 Conclusion!
The scene on the roof was still for just one moment. The Rogue and The Rookie stared at each other in grim determination through the chaos of the brawl, each set to be the first to unleash their powerful ability.
Whom though would be first!
The lights to the world... then go out.
The audience around you murmurs in confusion. What was going on? Where was the fight!? Why can't anyone see!?
Several bodies brush past you in the darkness as some of the frightened crowd scurry for an exit in whatever direction they last remembered.
Frightened shouts!
More chaos in the black!
The lights to the world... then return.
Far below, on the rooftop of the battle, The Rookie was now naked and hogtied on his back.
The Rogue had successfully initiated his power move first, and the match was now tilted heavily in the older man's favor! The Rookie however, his eyes closed, still concentrating, seemed unaware of his new situation!
The boy was still trying to start his Dashful combo chain! Finally feeling the surge of youthful energy swell within his soul, The Rookie opened his eyes to see a scene drastically different than what he remembered! Why was he naked!!? Where were his clothes!?
And now, as Dashful reached the point of no return, it was now too late to cancel the ability!
Hogtied naked in front of a horde of soldiers, The Rookie went nova! Waves of attractive youthful manly energy radiated from the boy's muscular bound form as his super ability activated before the entire world!
The gang of soldiers all around the lad were blinded from The Rookie's sheer awesome beauty!
The Rogue, having donned one of the downed mercenary's face shields, activated his visor just in time to block the move. He was the only man on the rooftop below to have done so!
When the sizzling energy cascades had finally subsided, and The Rookie was once again visible through the burst of light, the battle was once and truly over. The enemy soldiers one by one dropped their weapons to the ground around them, and lazily lurched like shuffling zombies toward the captive lad bound and prone before them.
This young pig had been given to them as a feast. And they were all about to try out the pork!
Still slightly glowing from his massive release, The Rookie started to shiver in uncharacteristic fear as the horde of brainwashed men thronged around him, grasping his smooth exposed flesh in their rough manly hands!
"Nooo!" cried out the handsome twenty year old kid as he felt himself manhandled by the lustfilled men. And what was worse, The Rookie knew their actions were his own fault, based on his own disastrous use of his best move! The boy had no one to blame but himself!
The Rookie's eyes grew wide with terror and shock as he felt his sensitive tight little rosebud was prodded and jabbed by the insistent fingers of the men rubbing every square inch of his sweaty flesh with their callused palms.
Some of their fists somehow found the boy's cock and balls, yanking and twisting the sensitive organs at his groin until The Rookie was hard and leaking before them all. Laughter emanated from the soldiers as they watched their prey helplessly teased and manhandled into a horny wet mess.
When finally the rigid length of a manhood next slid between the boy's smooth sweaty cheeks, The Rookie had been driven so sex addled by the gang of soldiers on him that he nearly thrust his ass down on the meat unconsciously himself.
Wanting to actively dominate their victim instead however, the mercenaries held the lad still while the one slowly spearing the boy's anal ring asunder used his hips to bury his manpole home roughly inside their new wet manpussy.
"AAAAAA" screamed The Rookie at the humiliating invasion as his gang rape was televised to every end of the Earth!
"Help! Please!" called out the lad as his eyes rolled to the back of his head in pain and pleasure, humiliation and ecstasy. "You're another cop. You have to help me!"
The Rogue sighed. Then deactivated his face shield.
"And why should I do that, son?" answered the older officer. "You nearly got in my way, boy."
The Rookie didn't know what to say as his stuffed asshole was rabbit fucked by soldier after soldier, each only thrusting a few times into his rectum before switching out for another.
But as the current mercenary inside the lad unloaded the first of many manly ball batches into his hot boysnatch, The Rookie finally realized what the older man wanted to hear.
Crying as he was fucked hard, the boy apologized to his superior.
"I'm sorry!"
"What was that Rook? I'm afraid I didn't hear you!"
"Sir! I'm sorry Sir!" the boy yelled once more even louder.
The Rookie then came!
To his own surprise the young street officer exploded his boymilk all over his muscled chest and abs, in a burst of uncontrolled eroticism! Somehow being forced to admit his hubris to the man whom had beaten him was like a lightening bolt to the lad's cock.
"Say it again, Rook!"
"I should have known better Sir!" groaned The Rookie, his own erection baiting the boy to submit to the older man further in his own lust filled confusion.
The lad came again. Wet hot boyseed, splattering across his sweaty torso once more! Oh, the poor twenty year old boy was so horny!
"The Shocker would have killed you, son!" shouted The Rogue as he approached the gangbang fucktrain at the center of the rooftop below. "You couldn't even handle this mob of goons!"
As The Rookie felt another cock climax inside his aching bruised hole, the boy knew the man's words to be true!
Grabbing the boy's oh so cute head by his ears, The Rogue angled the lad's face toward his own.
"Is that what you want Rook? To die!?" yelled the older man at his sobbing younger other.
The boy shook his head side to side as he was fucked.
"I just wanted to find my father!" cried the boy beside himself, now realizing how over his head his foolish crusade had taken him as his senitive interior linings were once again hosed down with hot sticky man goo.
The Rogue groaned. Rooks! You can't live with them. And you can't live without them!
"A boy can have more than one Daddy, Rook," said the older man as he leaned down and kissed his conquest full on the mouth.
The Rogue and The Rookie made out in front of a global audience as the boy's rear end was reamed loose by one hungry wet manhood after another. Soon the lads cute lips were as wet with The Rogue's spit as the ones on his sphincter were with the cum of the soldiers.
"You want to be my boy, Rook?" asked The Rogue gently.
The Rookie nodded as he moaned into the man's mouth.
"Yes, Sir."
The boy came again as they frenched. This time completely emptying his nutsack onto his already cumsoaked belly.
THE CANNON FIRES! THE MATCH IS OVER!!
THE ROGUE WINS!!
The attacking enemy soldiers vanish in burst of smoke, leaving The Rookie naked and cradled in the arms of his new owner.
Slowly jerking the boy's spent dick, The Rogue enjoyed teasing his new ward while watching the lad's deaded testicles swell with the seed of his own loins. The boy was now his to do whatever he wanted for the rest of eternity!
"You ready to start working for me, son?" asked the older man.
"Yes Daddy," cooed the wide eyed youth, enthralled by the overwhelming manly presence of his new master conqueror.
"The Shocker won't stand a chance against us then, boy," said The Rogue as he kissed his new submissive lover once more.
When the older gruff hero once again broke their wet tonguing embrace, The Rookie looked questioningly at him for why?
"I have a lot of work left to win this thing, Rook," explained the man as he stood above the lad laying in a pool of his own cum. "I'm going to need you in this 100%!"
The tired boy wearily moved his hand to his withered meat and started to tease himself sexually for his new owner.
"That's the spirit Rook," laughed the older man at the beautiful sex destroyed slut. "But I think you've earned something more than that boy. Something you've been looking for your whole life. Something that will help you move on to me, when this whole damned tournament is over."
The horny sex slave that had been The Rookie had no idea what the man meant as he felt himself magically sink into his own cum. But as semen engulfed his entire muscular youthful form, the lad trusted his new hero implicitly to whatever end may come next, and climaxed again as he felt his once manly destiny forever ruined so that his new owner might succeed where he himself had never been meant to.
The Rookie entered Eternal Domination.
Never more would the boy leave its exquistitely suffocating hold without his new master at his side, chain held tightly in hand.
The boy blinked himself awake in the hot midday sun. He was laying in the grass of a familiar backyard.
The twenty year old cop was home.
Not his flat in the city though. His real one. The one where had had lived when his old man had so long ago left...
From out of the backdoor of the house, then strode the man The Rookie had been searching for his whole life, holding a stack of briskets in one meaty hand and a bbq firestarter in another. Bare chested, hairy, and beautiful.
"You're up Slugger!" called out The Rookie's father. "I thought you were going to be sleeping forever, boy!"
"Dad?" whispered The Rookie, teary eyed. "It's been so long!"
The man looked at him confused.
"You were only out for 20 minutes, Son!" said the man laughing.
But his chuckles were cut short by the sudden warm embrace of The Rookie's arms over the man's shoulders.
"Oh Dad! I've missed you so much," cried The Rookie as he hugged his old man.
"Well I've never," whispered the startled officer at his son's queer behavior.
But the man just stood there, letting his son squeeze the life out of him for as long as The Rookie wanted.
The Rookie thought he might never let go. That this was where he would and should just stay forever.
That was until he felt something odd jab him in the waist.
No... it couldn't be. Surely his old man was not hard!
But as The Rookie opened his eyes to look down, he was startled by another surprising sight!
The boy was naked as he held his father tight! And his own rock hard member was jutting against the one tenting the crotch of his old man!
This wasn't right!! This wasn't what the lad had always wanted!
But as the mind warping reality of Eternal Domination took hold of his brain, The Rookie realized that he was not here for himself.
He was not a boy searching for his lost father anymore. He was now only a mind controlled slut, on the verge of an orgasmic destiny equally as horrific as raunchy. There would be no carnal forbidden act that would not be layed bare on the boy as an infinity of endless degradation milked his owner's seed from his converted nutsack.
Horrible overwhelming arousal filled the boy's soul as his body began to uncosciously hump the huge hairy thigh of his father! There was not a shade of red The Rookie did not turn as he was forced to nakedly hump his dad in full view of billions watching him in Eternal Domination.
And try as he might, The Rookie could not prevent himself from moaning into the man's corded neck as his boymeat burped precum onto his father's leg.
"Well it looks like I don't call you Squirt for nothing boy," laughed his old man, as he peeled his son's head from the skin of his chest, to stare directly into the lad's confused horny eyes.
The man then kissed his son, The Rookie accepting his father's tongue willingly into his mouth, slurping it into his throat greedily as he shuddered in the man's hairy embrace.
The uneven aged pair of adult men made out in their backyard for several minutes losing track of everything else but their hot wet mouths.
"You doing okay now boy?" asked The Rookie's father eventually.
"Yes, Daddy," whispered the mind fucked young cop dreamily. "I've... never been happier."
The Rookie came on his father's leg without touching himself from the shame of the truth of his words alone. Whomever the young man had once been, his own father's touch was now what the boy craved most and he pressed himself into the hairy older stud hard as he shivered in another wretched climax.
More soul wrecking humiliation.
More mind destroying bursts of pleasure.
The Rookie shook in the muscular arms of his father as he came down from his post orgasmic high. It was all too much for the horny lad to process.
The man was still chuckling at him too.
"You sure know how to make a Daddy feel wanted boy," said the man as he rubbed his son's smooth back gently.
"Why don't you lay down son," offered the man with a smile, holding up a bottle of sunscreen. "It looks like it might be a scorcher today!"
Obeying his father's suggestion like it was a command from a general, The Rookie layed himself down on one of the blankets nearby, presenting his bubbled rear end to both his dad and an audience that spanned the universe.
Warm gooey liquid gushed onto the muscular back of The Rookie as his father began to work the oil into his thick aching muscles. The boy moaned from the erotic contact as his old man's hands slid across his firm youthful frame.
Across his shoulders.
Down his arms.
Over the small of his back and onto the jiggling spheres of his ass.
The Rookie's whole body was massaged by his father's loving hands in the noonday sun.
The boy next whined in pathetic heat as he felt his dad empty what must have been the whole rest of the bottle into his crack. The slick space between his cheeks had become a thick wet gooey mess. The boy's cock twitched wildly as he felt his father's thumbs graze his anal ring, before the man's digits began to work the sunscreen directly into the dialated orifices delicate tissues itself.
Wondering what he must look like to the world with his ass splayed open by his old man's insistent hands, mushing the greasy oil into his slick anal passageway, The Rookie groaned as he climaxed.
This is what he was for now. To be forced into horrible erotic ecstasy filled overloads again and again, while The Rogue grew in power on the surface.
Rolled onto his stomach by his dad, The Rookie's bare skin on his front was next twerked and rubbed by his dad's greasy hands as the man coated every square inch of his boy in the liquid goo.
Eventually the defeated street cop realized his father was no longer using a bottle of sunscreen. Instead the hirsuted older man was masturbating his huge cock openly over his son, until he would erupt his love juice over the boy to use as more body oil.
All over his chest.
His face.
His hard cock and balls.
All of The Rookie was soon smeared with the semen of his father as the boy climaxed over and over again from the terrible loving touch.
So much of his dad's seed began to linger on the boy's wet skin that the lad soon was coated with so much of the syrupy liquid that it was almost as if he was made of the jism itself. And in a way, the boy was.
"You look so hot in my load son," cooed his old man as he continued to spread his body's hot wet essence over his progeny.
"You were once just the same as it boy," said his dad. "Just another batch from my nuts, son."
The man jerked off his son with his own jism as lube, until the lad had orgasmed several times from the treatment to lay an exhausted soaked mess, stinking of his father's cum.
"You want to go back boy?" teased his father, as the man licked his cum soggy ear. "Do you want to go back where you came from?"
The Rookie nodded. His soul now yearned for whatever erotic demolishment Eternal Domination had in store for him next!
As his father once more began to work his cum into his son's body, The Rookie felt a warmth on his skin like he had never known before. He felt so hot! So wet! Like he was made of boiling cum itself!
The integrity of his firm youthful muscles began to give way into cummy slime as the young cop reverted back into his father's seed!
The Rookie quaked in waves of orgasms as his body began to dissolve into semen.
Entering his boy's cum gooey rectum, it only took several thrusts of the man until he came, initiating his son's final transformation. The Rookie's muscular body liquified into his father's seed and was suctioned into the man's cock until the boy had vanished.
His wet syrupy essence was then reabsorbed into his dad's nutsack until The Rookie's soul had merged with the flesh of his father. The boy was once more his dad's nuts!
Unable to see, hear, or speak, The Rookie existed now as his old man's man's family jewels. His mind blitzed into infinite sexual overload, the lad orgasmed constantly, churning out both his father's and The Rogue's seed into a cum bath around him within his dad's testicles.
Merged with the man's nuts once more, The Rookie would be held, oiled, and massaged by his father's loving firm hands to endless mind blowing climaxes, until next his owner would have need of him. Then his father would orgasm out his boy to congeal once more into a pathetic cum soaked bitch begging to please both of his Daddies.
Until then however, The Rookie was more than content to just exist as his father's orgasming massaged balls. Warm, safe, and closer to the man than he had ever been before, The Rookie knew his Dad's body was now his true home forevermore in an endless parade of sexual torments inside Eternal Domination yet to come!
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