Friday Night Fight

In this first season of Friday Night Fight... 16 new gay heroes and villains fight for victory and each other's holes!

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Wednesday, January 17th, 2025

"I think I can see it!" said Henry excitedly as a tall strange building came into view. 

The five current members of The Book Club Below had been journeying through the dense suburban forest undergound for what already seemed like hours, most of them never having been this far away from their basement/cage/kennel ever since joining the ranks of the eternally dominated several weeks ago. 

"I've never seen anything like it!" exclaimed Jay as he tilted his head toward the sky of the vast cavern.

The massive domed building towered over the surrounding mystical woodland, and was far and away the tallest structure the lads had ever seen during their so far near constant orgasmic stay in the shadowy realm below. 

"How did these two score a place like this?" questioned Slash enviously as he peered at the huge glass mushroom like structure that far outdwarfed any of their own personal "living arrangements" by more than just a substantial margin.

The boys beneath had recently learned of two potential members to their crew that had recently moved in just down infinity lane.  When these hot studs had invited them to host their weekly meeting at their new condo timeshare somewhere beyond the edge of their wilderness subdevelopment... the horny sidebitches had cum at the chance to break out of their household chains, if only just for a long afternoon!

"Their masters must be very powerful," said Jay wide eyed. "Very hard, wide, and powerful."

"Can you imagine being so lucky to be spitroasted to one of those views?" asked Henry, feeling wet and faint at only just the thought. 

The defeated bird hero briefly wished The Shocker was here to fuck him raw, right here, right there all afternoon. Then summoned the courage to continue on with the planned schedule of light chit chat and refreshments with his new sidekick friends followed by several hours of hard brutal group anal masturbation to get all of their holes ready for the even more hours of extreme sexual domination all night long with their victorious and much more well endowed men!

"Something about this still doesn't feel right to me," said Slash, the sinister evil genius and bitchmind of the boy's crew. "Since when does a sidekick get to have their own parking spot... let alone drive at all!?"

But if the bitched boys had any more fears about their new underworld friends, they were soon drowned by their burgeoning thirsts, as two incredibly handsome blokes held the door open to the luxury apartment underrise before them. 

"Quick everyone!" ordered Jay. "Be sure to look your hot and sexiest! We want to make the best first impression we can!"

Unfortunately however it was The Beast that was the first of their crew to make their new friends' acquiantance... scampering right up to their legs, and peeing on their feet!

"My new combat boots!" screamed "Little" Ben as he leapt backward away from the spray. 

"I can't believe this thing is let off its leash!" exclaimed Brock "The Brozooka" Majors. 

"He's usually not actually," explained Hole, the far more civilized of the dog boys. "We are still trying to house train him."

"Until then.. expect your feet to smell for weeks," said Henry, bowing down to take a whiff of his toes, then getting dizzy once more from The Beast's boyscent. 

"Charming," said Ben through a forced smile... becoming more wary about their new guests by the second. 

"This whole thing is your house?" exclaimed Jay, the bitched sidekick of The Rogue, oblivious to the man's growing alarm. 

"Actually, this is just the lobby," answered Brock with a chuckle, elbowing his boyfriend to take it easy. 

"But why don't you all hop on the escalator... and we'll be at our humble abode in no time at all!"

The timeshare real estate investment Brock had purchased with his vast fortunes under the advisement of his new beau Ben was not however what most would call humble. The several story tall luxury loft apartment had mirrors covering every surface, with heroically posed male stone statues of both soldiers and athletes scattered throughout the premises. Then hovering in the air at many points in the timeshare were holographic displays showing the newest most raunchiest gay porno films the future had yet in store! 

The apartment was a high tech male domination sex wonderland!

The boys from The Book Club Below were enraptured by the endless sexual possibilities of the vast and varied high tech toys and gizmos hanging on the walls around them! Had these lucky men really tried them all? 

"How can your master's afford all of this!?" questioned Jay, unable to quell the boner growing at his crotch. 

"Actually..." said Brock, looking at Ben a bit shyly. "Ben and I are each others' owners."

Someone could fly a hairier cock right into the mouths of the bewildered boy's below. 

"Excuse me what?" questioned Slash, not able to believe his ears.

"Did you say you two owned each other?" continued Jay in equal amazement.

Was such a thing even possible? These two had to be lying!

"The truth is... Brock and I only partly live in Eternal Domination," said Ben, his cute boyish face blushing red. "We each still spend a lot of our time in the world above."

The awkward silence in the room was deafening. 

"You're...you're not... bitchkicks?" asked Henry still not fully understanding what the future men were trying to say. 

"It's like we are each other's bitchkicks Henry," said Brock amicably, slinging a friendly broish arm around the stunned half eunuch former hero. 

"Can I touch you?" continued the bitched birdman in shocked reverie.

Still real men were joining their book club! The horny bitchkick was already oozing The Shocker's cream out of his mantits! This meeting got better and better every week!

"Henry!" said Brock laughing hard. "Of course you can touch us! Why do you think we invited you over here in the first place? To only talk about climaxes?"

The athletic jock then leaned in and kissed Henry square on his lips. 

The seven men then tried out several hundred high tech electronic toys from the future all afternoon. 

After having disengaged all their anuses from the various shocking, prodding, and injecting devices... the spent men lazed on the various couches and beanbag chairs of the luxurious futuristic mancave. 

"That was amazing," cooed Henry, the bitched sidekick still pawing at his manmound in front of them all, his muscled legs spread wide and twitching in pleasure. 

"Agreed," said Ben hugging Brock close. "You all are invited here anytime we are in town! We love to have company come over!"

"Hey Brock," asked Jay. "Do you know The Brothers Rugby? I thought you mind know them being a sports star and all."

"Are they that all-male all-gay all-brother superhero sports team?" asked the no longer down low hunky athlete. "Yeah... I might have heard of them. They're a bit generic. You a fan?"

All the crew of the book club nodded. 

"It's not often us losers get to see other men bitched for their manly failures as a form of entertainment," explained Jay.  "It's like we to get to join in on the fun too!"

Then at his side The Beast began to masturbate to his blurry half memory of the comic. While the illiterate animalboy could not read, he still liked all the drawings of the balls though! 

"Sounds like a page turner!" exclaimed Brock actually never having been much of a fan of the written word himself.  "What's your favorite part?"

"Looking at the scenic love victory / brutal BDSM loss scenes both at the same time," answered Slash with a wry smile. 

"It's like the artist knew he was only good for sketches of cocks and never tried for anything more," explained Jay dreamily. "It's acturally really refreshing to see a bitch own their failures that hard, you know?"

"Hey... why not for next week's meeting we all play a game of rugby ourselves?" suggested "Little" Ben to his new friends. 

"Scrum pile! Me!" calls out Henry, throwing himself naked to the floor in front of them all. 

The other members of the club just stare at the man though. 

"You're going to have to wait for next week, slut!"

Henry starts to cry. 

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For the next The Book Club Below! go to a park, sit outside and do anything but read! 

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Check out www.finslandofgayart.blogspot.com for Season II now LIVE!

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