When I got out of the shower he was gone, I wasn't surprised but still I felt a little disappointed. I was still in my towel when I came out of the shower and knocked someone right on their ass.

"Oh, shit I'm sorry," I said, putting my hand out and then recognizing it was the kid with the camera in the stands.

He took my hand I pulled him up, too hard because he kinda fell into my chest. He seemed shocked as his hands moved over my chest, "Sorry…oh…"

He got a good eyeful before I took him by both shoulders and got him to his feet, "You ok?" I asked a small grin in my face as he just stared at me for a moment.

Finally, he snapped out of it and nodded, "Fine, thanks," he said, rushing out of the gym in a hurry.

Well looks like I have at least one fan at the school.

I went home and did my chores, Donnie on my mind the whole time. It was different when he wasn't around, the obsession I had wasn't as strong, but I noticed I was missing him, more and more each day. If I knew where he lived, I would have flown by his house, just to be closer. It was odd because I've never been that way, not even with Cassie, but with Donnie I needed to be close to him, wanted it…

What the hell was going on with me?

Was I gay now? The thought made me upset because it felt so wrong. I liked chicks, loved them. Everything about women moved through my mind, tits, ass, their body, their…everything.

But nothing happened.

My cock didn't twitch, I didn't feel my heart race get faster, nothing. It was just another thought that passed through my mind…and then I thought of Donnie and my body went nuts. His smell, the taste of his skin, the way his cock swayed under his shorts…

And there it was, I was hard.

Man, this sucked. How did I get turned around? What was it about Donnie that was pushing my buttons? Ma called me in for dinner and I banished the thoughts for the time…

Wasn't like was going to solve it tonight.

When I went to sleep, I thought of Donnie and everything he had done to me today and my cock instantly got hard. I tried to think of anything else, but it was no use, I took my cock in had and began to stroke myself, imagining I was on my knees again, looking up at Donnie as he tit fucked me.

"Yeah, Kent you're a fucking slut aren't you?" he taunted, "Such a fucking whore."

In my bed I said softly, "I'm a slut…such a slut…"

"You thought you were someone, didn't you? Imagined yourself as a real man? Now you know you're a cunt…my cunt."

"I'm a cunt…" I said as my hand flew over my cock, "Not a man…just a cunt…"

"You're my girl…that's all you are…play with your tits you fucking bimbo…"

My other hand began to play with my nipple, and I had to bite down a moan as I felt the thrill of the pinch move through my body…oh I had sensitive tits!

"Yeah, my girl has huge tits, don't she? Don't you girl?"

I nodded as I felt my balls started to tingle, "I'm your girl Donnie…I'm your girl…"

"You got big tits, rocking bod…" Donnie said as he fucked my tits, "When you gonna give me your pussy?"

I felt hands move over my body, Donnie's hands molesting me, feeling me up, groping my muscles all over. His voice was in my ear, "You know you want it Conner, give me your pussy."

I felt his hands move over my ass and I moaned, "Donnie no…please…"

"Shut up slut," he snapped as I felt my asscheeks pulled apart, "You want this, you begging for it…aren't you?"

I shook my head as I felt my hole react to the open air, "No…not gay…"

"You gay for me, aren't you? Say it Conner…say you want to give me your cunt…"

"Donnie…" I sighed as I felt his hands move between my ass, touching my hole…

"Give it to me girl…say it…"

"Noooo…." I whimpered as it pushed into me.

"This is my pussy, mine…"

I felt him push into me and I let out a weak, "Your pussy…"

"NO!" I shouted and woke up, and realized I was floating above my bed! My ass was pried apart, and I could feel my TK pushing up into my hole! The moment I realized what was happening it stopped, and I fell back to my bed.

Oh my god…I almost fucked myself! My ass was tingling…no…even as I thought it I knew that was wrong. It wasn't my ass.

It was my pussy, and it terrified me.

I rolled over, sleep taking me almost instantly. Donnie's words echoing in my mind over and over.

The guys were all at a table when I got there, they waved me over as I walked in and I had to admit, it felt good. I had spent months being invisible and now I was Donnie's friend, and they all knew me. It was awesome.

I put my bag down and Donnie looked at me, "Hey grab some pancakes, I'm starving."

I nodded and automatically headed over to the counter, I had grabbed a sandwich from the kitchen before I left meaning I could use my lunch money for Donnie and still eat so we were both happy. I grabbed him a plate and some syrup and brought it back as they were excitedly talking about something.

"…n 't wait, I know I got her this year!" one of them said I gave Donnie his breakfast.

"You said that last year and you went home jerking off," another guy joked, and they swatted at each other playfully.

"What about you Kent? You got anyone you're taking?" one of them asked me.

"Huh?"

"The country fair, this weekend? Come on man you have to have asked someone."

"Oh, that's this weekend?" I asked, "Yeah I can't go, I got plans."

Donnie stopped midbite, "What?"

I glanced over, "Yeah, I have plans this weekend."

I mean I did; I couldn't tell him I was going to San Francisco to be with the Titans but there was no way I could do that and go to the fair.

"Since when?" he asked, putting his fork down.

I shrugged, "Since forever, I have a thing most weekends."

He just stared at me for a long time and then stood up, "We'll see you guys at gym," he said to the guys, "Come on," he said to me.

I got up, feeling a sense of dread from the tone in his voice, "You didn't finish you pancakes…"

He grabbed my arm and yanked me out of the student union, "Now!"

I stumbled behind him, wondering what I had done wrong. He dragged me to the locker room which was empty this early and threw me against one of the walls, "What the fuck?"

I was huddled back, hands up, terrified, he looked like he was going to kill me!

"W-what Donnie?"

"Did I say talk?" he roared, and my mouth slammed shut, "Since when do you go making plans without my say so?" he asked and took a step towards me, I backed into the locker, trying cowering down even more, "In fact when do you do anything without asking me?"

I just knelt there shaking, not sure what to do.

He slapped my face hard and screamed, "ANSWER ME!"

"I-I made them before I met you!" I said in a panic.

"AND?" he slapped me again and I yelped, fuck that hurt! My powers had turned off again…

"I'm sorry!" I cried, willing to say anything at this point.

He reached down and grabbed my throat and yanked me to a standing position and held me against the lockers. I felt like a rag doll, he was so strong, stronger than me! Oh god I couldn't breathe!

"You belong to me," he said, just holding me there effortlessly, "Your life is mine…so I don't care what you were before me…all that counts is what is now."

I wanted to claw at my throat, but I knew I didn't dare, it would just piss him off more.

"You don't make plans, you don't go anywhere, you don't fucking breathe without my permission," he slammed me against the locker, "Do you get it?"

I nodded, my vision blurring.

He slammed me again, "I said do you understand."

I was barely able to croak out a weak, "Y-yes sir…"

He dropped me to the ground, and I just collapsed, heaving, holding my throat as I felt my head spin.

"I am trying with you Kent, I am, but you keep testing me…"

I shook my head, "I didn't mean…"

He punched my stomach and I felt myself almost throw up.

"I DIDN'T SAY YOU COULD TALK!"

I fell to my side, holding my gut with both hands. He walked around me as he talked.

"You are a bitch Kent, a fucking nobody. And I took pity on you, and this is how you repay me? By talking back?"

I shook my head but said nothing.

He knelt down and grabbed my chin and made me look him in the eyes, "Do you think I like this? You think I want to do this?" I said nothing and he slapped my face, "Do you?"

"No sir," I sobbed, feeling horrible.

"Then stop making me," he said softer, "Break your plans, you're going to the fair with us and that's that. Got it?"

I nodded, "Yes sir."

He pulled my head towards him, and I buried my face in his chest and started to cry, "Shhh…I know…you just have to learn. I can't help you if you don't learn."

"I'm sorry!" I bawled, "I didn't think…"

He stroked the back of my head, "I know baby, I know…just let me do the thinking ok?"

I nodded, feeling the muscle under his shirt against my face, "Please…please let me make it up to…" I said, looking up at him.

He smiled down at me, "How?"

I reached down and cupped his cock, "Anything you want…"

He smiled, "Anything?"

I nodded.

"Get up," he said standing. He began to strip and said, "Strip, now." I began to throw my clothes off, my cock already rock hard in anticipation. Once we were naked, he nodded his head towards the showers, "Come on."

We walked naked into the showers, and he turned on the water and we got under it. He looked perfect, the water cascading down his body, water moving through each crevasse of his muscles, making my breath catch as I looked at him.

"Ok, hands on the wall, legs together," he said.

I turned around and placed my hands flat against the wall. He pushed my feet together, "Press them tight…hold it."

I did as he said, confused to what he was…

A gasp came out as I felt his cock push between my thighs, the feeling of his thick shaft pressing against my muscles. He began to pump his cock, using my body like a pussy and I felt my own dick start to leak.

"Oh yeah, my girl has as tight pussy doesn't, she?" he asked, his hands moving over my back.

"Oh Donnie," I moaned, the fact he was just using me as a sex toy turned me on as much as it humiliated me. He was using my muscles shamelessly, making Superboy his fucking cunt. I moaned as I imagined someone walking in as seeing me be used like this…

"Yeah, that's it," he chuckled, "Push back, work your man's cock."

"Yeah Donnie, please…fuck me…fuck my pussy…" I babbled, desperate to please him for my fuckup.

"You want that don't you? Don't you slut?"

"I do, I do Donnie!" I cried out, pushing back when he thrusted, trying my best to get him off. I could see the massive head of his cock poke under my balls and the fact I was bringing pleasure to that monster made me insane.

He pulled my hair and brought my hair back, "One of these days I'm gonna really fuck you, aren't I?"

I felt my heart freeze up as my cock throbbed at the thought. I couldn't be fucked! I couldn't…but the thought…of Donnie mounting me…fucking me…claiming me…

"Y-yes Donnie…"

He let go of my hair and grabbed my waist, pulling me back into his thrusts, he was pounding between my thighs like a madman, his cockhead slapping my ballsac as he fucked me. Like last night, my ass tingled, I could feel my hole opening in response…

I mean my pussy, Donnie's pussy.

"You're my bitch at the fair right?" he asked.

I nodded, "Yes Donnie…"

"You gonna ever disagree with me again?"

"Never Donnie…no!" I said, feeling my balls start to tingle…was I really going to cum from this?

"You, my girl?" he asked, his voice getting gruff.

"Always…always…"

His cock sprayed cum all over the shower wall, giving me permission to cum myself. My body shook as we both unloaded together, his body pressed against mine. He held me tight as we shook together, I almost collapsed into his arms.

"My girl…my girl…" he said as the last drops fell from our dicks.

I turned around and faced him, our faces so close, our breaths coming in hot.

He pushed me back and kissed me, his tongue violating my mouth aggressively, I heard myself moan as I kissed him back, letting him do whatever he wanted to me. We weren't just kissing, we were making out, it was so much more.

This wasn't a show of affection or desire, this was him, making it known that I belonged to him now and forever. My arms went around his waist I silently accept the fact, I was his, I wanted to be, needed to be…

I was Donnie's.

He broke the kiss and smiled at me, "God you are so hot," he said as me moved his hands over my pecs and abs, "Such a perfect jock slut…all mine."

I shivered as he molested me.

"We good?"

I nodded, feeling real joy in my heart.

"Good," he said, grabbed my hair and turning me around. He kicked my knees, and I went down, "Clean up then."

He pushed my face to the wall, and I began to lap our cum off the walls.

"Good boy, such a good boy…" he said as I worked.

He watched me lick and I saw his cock get hard as he watched me. He slowly started to stroke himself and I looked over at him questioningly.

"God watching you bitch yourself…" he said and then took a step forward and grabbed my hair again. He yanked my head back until I was looking straight up, "You didn't' get breakfast," he said and shoved his cock straight down my throat.

I instantly gagged as his stretched my throat out, God how big was he? It was like every time I saw his cock it got thicker and longer…his head was already down my throat, and he still had more not in my mouth yet. I relaxed the best I could as he began to throat fuck me.

"Fucking cunt," he raged as he slammed his cock further and further down my throat, "You look like a stud but you're just a fucking cunt…my cunt!"

All I could do was gurgle as I put my hands on his hips, holding on for dear life.

"Yeah, take my cock Kent, fucking take my fucking cock and love it! Such a little bitch, a fucking weak ass bitch!"

There were spots in my eyes as I struggled to breathe…oh fuck…he was choking me again! FUCK! I was Superboy and yet here he was, literally suffocating me with his cock…and I was so hard…so excited…

God I was his bitch, I had been a fucking superhero, a god damn Titan and now I was just a worthless slut that lived to service Donnie. I was getting dizzy as he sped up, what if he killed me? What would people think? Superboy died sucking cock? The thought of Clark finding out, Tim finding out what I was…

My cock throbbed even as my vision shrank to a small spot.

I heard a distant roar and then I began to swallow instinctively. I could taste Donnie's load and I came again! This time painfully since I had literally just shot a load. He pulled his cock out and I fell to the ground on all fours, coughing as I my cock exploded under me. I could feel his hot cum land on my back as he laughed.

"Showering you with my fucking load Kent…that's all you're good for."

And he was right…I was.

When he was done, he knelt down and looked me in the eyes, "You ok?"

My eyes were watering but I nodded.

He smiled, "Clean yourself up you fucking cum slut."

I heard him walk out, leaving me on all fours, coved with his cum…wishing he would come back to do it to me again.

After school I got home and called Tim's cell.

"Conner?" he answered, "Everything ok?"

"Um, yeah, why?"

"You never call unless there is a problem, what's up?"

"Oh, no problem, I just wanted to let you know I wasn't going to be there this weekend."

There was a small pause, "Why?"

Cause I am Donnie's bitch? Yeah, can't say that.

"I'm getting a job, and I might have to work."

"You need money?"

"Um…well kinda…"

"You do know we have petty cash for the Titans, right?"

I didn't.

"Um no, I didn't."

"Yeah, look, set up a Venmo, I'll send you some cash so you're square."

Fuck.

"Um, it's not just that. There is a fair here…and…and some guys from school wanna go and…"

God, I sounded lame.

"Oh," he said and then paused, "Well you should have just said so. Yeah, of course. Go have fun."

"You're not mad?"

He laughed, "Conner, the whole point of being in Smallville is learning how to live a normal life. I can't imagine anything more normal than a country fair. And, you have friends! That's amazing man! I'm happy for you."

He sounded so sincere, I got emotional.

"T-thanks Tim…I just…"

"Conner," he asked seriously, "Are you ok?"

I took a deep breath, "Yeah, I just feel like I'm letting you down."

"Well don't, look, make the Venmo, I'll send you some money, have fun at the fair and let me know how it goes. I'll see you next weekend, ok?"

"Thanks Tim."

"Always Conner."

He hung up and I just felt a wave of relief…I was all Donnie's this weekend.

God why did that make me so happy?