The glass walls shattered all at once, sending fragments flying through the air. The shockwave knocked over chairs, flipped the table, and threw the heroes to the floor. Before they could even get up, a dense cloud began to emerge from the broken windows—a thick, greenish gas spreading rapidly through the enclosed floor. The Vigilante hero, upon realizing the attack, ran towards the elevators, aiming to reach the laboratory and clinic floor where Maximus, the great hero, was now defenseless.
The smell of the gas that filled the room was aggressive, impossible to ignore. The heroes who remained on the floor began to cough, to breathe with difficulty, their bodies reacting chaotically to the substance.
Aegis was the only one to react immediately, generating a shield of telekinetic energy around himself, partially isolating him from the fog. Outside the protection, he saw his colleagues struggling to maintain their balance and lucidity.
Aegis, protected by an impenetrable force field, remained relatively free from the effects of the gas. He watched in despair as his colleagues fought against the unexpected invasion. Tempestus, Inferno, and Chronos, their athletic bodies contorted, coughing and vomiting on the tower floor, fallen with their hands on the ground.
Titanus, the most muscular of the heroes, possessed the power of a super-resistant body. With dark skin and no hair, the hero was indignant. His resistance was enviable; among humans, he was a symbol of the perfect body. Among the heroes, he was a symbol of strength and resistance, a leader after Maximus and Vigilante.
— What's happening to my body? — exclaimed Titanus, trying to get up, but barely able to stay on his feet due to the debilitating force of the gas.
— It's a trap — said Tempestus, his tight-fitting clothes soiled with vomit and coughing. — We need to find a way to neutralize this gas.
At that moment, a shadowy figure emerged from the fog, laughing sinisterly. Nevus, the villain of the fog, an ancient enemy of the Tower of Heroes, appeared with a cruel smile. His presence was as oppressive as the fog that surrounded him. The villain was the opposite of Titanus; both were about two meters tall, but Nevus was a strategist who defeated heroes with elaborate plans and by using poisons. The villain was shirtless, wearing black pants that clung to his fat, hairy body. His belly was only less hairy than his large beard and tangled hair. In one hand, he held a weapon that fired a green gas stored in a tank strapped to his back. A gas mask covered his face.
"Ah, what a pleasure to see you in such a deplorable state, Titanus," mocked Nevus. "This gas is not only to weaken your abilities, but it also has laxative properties. Soon, you will not only be debilitated, but also trying to clench your muscular butts to hold the shit in your bodies."
The heroes, still fighting off coughing and the effects of the gas, exchanged alarmed glances. The situation seemed desperate. Tiranus, who was partially unconscious due to the gas, managed to gather his strength and stand up with great effort. He advanced towards Nevus with fierce determination.
"You'll pay for this!" roared Tiranus, preparing a powerful punch.
Nevus laughed loudly, finding Tiranus's attempt almost laughable. He raised one hand and, with frightening ease, intercepted Tiranus's punch. His hand seemed to have supernatural strength, and the impact of the blow was absorbed without difficulty.
"Ah, Tiranus, always so impulsive," said Nevus with a cruel grin. "But you have no idea what you're up against."
Titanus gathered his strength in his other hand and attempted to strike the villain, hitting Nevus squarely in the stomach, causing him to choke instantly. The other heroes tried to get up, but a rain of blue lightning bolts fell upon them. The sound of defeat was audible as the heroes farted and defecated while falling to the ground. Nevus's henchmen, who were firing, laughed from behind their gas masks. Above the heroes' collars, the fetid mass could be seen, their faces contorted in pain with closed eyes. At this moment, Titanus heard his stomach rumble and kicked Nevus away. The henchmen turned their attention to Titanus, who destroyed his weapon and threw it on top of the other. Meanwhile, another embarrassing and loud noise came from his stomach.
— Leave Titanus to me, men! Focus the power of focus on Aegis's defenses. — As he said this, Nevus pulled a weapon of similar technology from his pocket, similar to that of his henchmen — Let's see how you handle this, Titanus — said the Villain, his voice filled with cruel pleasure.
The villain activated the device, which emitted a continuous electrical spark like a laser. The shock hit Titanus with devastating force. He immediately gasped, his muscles contracting involuntarily and his expression twisting in a mixture of pain and surprise. The electric shock not only made him gasp, but also aggravated his control of his bodily functions.
The impact of the shock caused Titanus to double over, struggling to maintain consciousness. The toxic gas and the additional pain were making it increasingly difficult for him to remain standing. At this moment he felt his anus open in an automatic act, at first he squirted out a gush of liquid that soaked his tight black underwear, which then splashed from his tight uniform to the floor. When the electric shock stopped, the hero mumbled incomprehensible words, and with his mouth open in shock, he began to drool like a baby.
Nevus, seeing the big guy being humiliated, lowered his tight black pants and began to masturbate rapidly while staring directly at the hero. A loud farting noise filled the room, and then came Titanus's second accident. At this moment, the hero staggered backward, but stood up as the weight in his underwear increased alarmingly, adding an uncomfortable and humiliating burden to his already weakened condition. The mass was so dense that it burned Titanus's ass as it came out. And as it came out, it accumulated tightly between the terribly tight underwear and the little space. The fabric of both the underwear and the suit stretched as the hero staggered.
Upon seeing this entire scene, Nevus accelerated his masturbation. The two-meter-tall hero slowly fell to the ground, and the pressure building up in his underwear was so intense that the material could no longer withstand it. His underwear and tight-fitting uniform exploded, tearing open and spreading excrement everywhere. This mess splattered onto the fallen, unconscious heroes, and when it splashed onto the villain, he finally ejaculated, writhing in pleasure.
Aegis's protective shield, which had bravely withstood the attacks from the energy weapons, finally crumbled with a bang. The mist enveloped Aegis. Nevus staggered, smiling, towards the weary hero, stepping on Titanus's unconscious body, who let out a groan.
Without hesitation, the villain grabbed Aegis by the neck with supernatural strength, lifting him into the air. Aegis, now without the protection of the shield, began to breathe the toxic gas and immediately panicked. His face flushed red, and his attempts to breathe were accompanied by violent coughs. The acidic, dense gas began to poison his lungs, causing him to choke.
Looking around, Aegis observed Titanus, Tempestus, Inferno, and Cronos unconscious and filthy. The feeling of loss of control was exacerbated by the gas. His suits began to tear and soil from his own accidents.
Aegis struggled to maintain consciousness and control his basic functions. With the gas increasingly invading his lungs, he began to lose control of his sphincters. The sensation of hot urine running down his legs and into his suit was a cruel combination of shame and despair. Aegis, in a state of panic and humiliation, pleaded with the Villain:
— Please, stop! I can't anymore… please, leave me alone!
His voice was choked, full of fear and desperation as he desperately tried to control the involuntary flow. The villain, however, seemed to revel even more in Aegis's suffering as he adjusted his pants. He laughed even harder, brought Aegis closer to his face with his hands on his neck, and said:
"Poor boy, don't writhe so much because I just came and I can't get any more aroused."
With a cruel laugh, Nevus threw Aegis to the ground with brutal force. The hero fell in a humiliating position, his suit completely soiled and his dignity shattered. At that moment, the hero defecated with a mass more liquid than solid, which mixed with his urine in his suit.
The Villain watched the scene with sadistic pleasure, his laughter echoing in the room. Walking among the fallen heroes, he was surrounded by the odor of defeat and despair. The Tower of Heroes, once a symbol of hope and strength, was now stained by the humiliation and suffering of its champions.
"You can play with this one, boys," said the villain. The henchmen then rushed to the hero, tearing his tight-fitting clothes, running their hands over his lean muscles, and shoving their hands into his already shit-soaked buttocks. One of the henchmen laughs and says, "Let's get you a diaper, big baby."
The heroes, fighting against the gas and their own limitations, were completely at Nevus's mercy. The fate of the Tower of Heroes seemed bleaker than ever, with the battle becoming a desperate fight for survival and dignity.
