My name is Wally West, and I'm the fastest man alive.

I know that sounds like I'm bragging, and on many levels, I am, but being the Flash is not all it's cracked up to be. I have no idea how my uncle Barry handled it in his day. He kept Central City safe, founded the OG Justice league and still had time to be happily married to my aunt Iris. When I was Kid Flash it didn't look that impressive, but now that I was in his shoes, I realized that man was a fucking god.

It took every spare second I had to keep the city safe, I barely had time to help the League when they needed it and I don't even want to talk about my fiancé Linda, who was, at this very moment, yelling at me.

"You're joking right?" she asks with a scowl that I wish I could bottle and use on criminals to intimidate them.

"He says he needs my help!" I tried to explain again.

"We had plans!" she growls, "You promised me that we would have at least one weekend off. And now you're telling me you're leaving for, how long?"

I shrugged, "I don't know, Dick just said we needed escort this guy home."

"And of course, you just drop everything and come running right?"

"Baby…if Dick says he needs help then…"

She throws her arms up and sighs, "Oh if Dick says then sure!" she tugs at her finger, "If Dick is so important then why don't you just give him this!"

She throws her engagement ring at me; in my perception it takes an hour and a half to reach me. I snag it out of the air as I try to calm her down, "Linda, please calm down! You knew this was the job when you agreed to marry the Flash."

"No! Don't throw that back at me! I am fine with you being The Flash, but you do nothing to make time for us. You could have told Dick no, but you can't say that to him, can you? Dick says jump you're asking how high?"

"It's not like that!"

"It is exactly like that. There are a dozen other Titans that can go with him, and you know it. You just want a reason to hang out with him like you're still a teenager!"

I wanted to argue with her, but before I could my Titans communicator goes off again.

"That's your boyfriend calling," Linda says, voice full of disdain, "You better not keep him waiting."

I want to stay here and convince her, but I know from experience when she is this pissed, there is nothing but space and time that will calm her down. The communicator buzzes again and I give her a weak smile and say, "I love you."

And then I'm gone.

The thing you have to know about Dick Grayson is, he is the most annoying man ever to walk the earth. And I don't mean his bad puns or overtly cheery attitude, I mean his effortless perfection. He is what every man wishes he could be, nice, handsome, built, from what I've seen in the locker room, hung…it seems like everything he does just comes naturally to him, and it's aggravating.

We used to complain about it, when he was nowhere around of course. Roy hated him because he was basically everything Roy was but better. They both had no powers, both were raised by billionaire playboys and both were the "hottest guys alive" if you asked Roy. The problem was, no matter how good-looking Roy, Garth or I were, no one got any looks once they saw Dick. I had superpowers and I looked up to Dick, it was annoying.

Worse than that was, he was so damn nice! Everyone wanted to be his friend, everyone bent over backwards to please him and even as you were doing it you didn't mind, because it was Dick. He was my best friend, hands down, since we were both just cocky sidekicks, we were a pair. Linda just couldn't understand that there was no way I could say no to him.

Besides there were other weekends.

Tim

This might be the best plan Dick had ever come up with.

Me and Conner sat in the couch as Dick and Bart covered Donnie in orange paint.

"Is this really the best way to get this done?" Donnie asked as Bart applied, what I think was the fifth coat of paint between Donnie's thighs.

"Oh yeah," Bart said with a smile, "Super best way."

Dick was covering Donnie's back, "We don't have any image inducers around, so this is going to have to do."

"I can do this myself!" he grumbled.

"Can't risk missing a spot," I said as Conner stroked my hardness.

Donnie leveled a glare at me, "You're enjoying this too much."

All I could do was nod with a smile.

"So, all this to be a Tangerine?" Donnie asked.

"Tamaranean," I corrected him, "And yes, they all have orange skin like Starfire."

"Who?" he asked.

I pulled up a hologram of Kory, "Starfire, she's a member of the Titans."

"God damn," Donnie said leeringly, "You fucked her?" he asked Dick.

Dick smiled and nodded, "Many, many times."

"And now you're our bitch."

I could feel the heat of Dick's blush as Donnie's words struck deep.

"We have to have a reason to get Wally on the ship and to relax," I explained, for the third time if I was being honest, "Dick figured you pretending to be a Tamaranean prince that needed a ride back to his home planet. That way he will relax, not freak out when his connection to the Speed Force is severed and be in close quarters with your scent. It's not a bad plan."

"And we get to see Dick and Donnie half naked!" Bart chimed in.

"Yeah, I feel like I'm a backup dancer for Charo in this get up," Donnie exclaimed.

"Who?" Conner asked.

"I think she was on Fantasy Boat?" I tried to reason.

"She was on Love Boat!" Donnie snapped at me, "And I don't remember her ever being on Fantasy Island, two different shows."

We all looked at him clueless.

He sighed, "Man, I miss my time."

Both Dick and Donnie were dressed in traditional Tamaran garb, which meant…nearly nothing. Bare chested and what on our planet would be called a speedo and not much else. Since Donnie was playing our resident alien, his body needed to be completely covered in orange body paint.

A task that Dick and Bart got to by winning best three out of five in rock, paper, scissors. I got Conner to myself while they worked as a consolation prize.

"Won't I have to speak Tangy mustard or something?"

"Tamaran," I corrected him, "And no, they have the ability to learn languages by kissing people."

"Really?" he asked, looking at Dick.

Dick nodded and Donnie pulled him close, "Teach me your language Earth boy."

They kissed for a very long time while Bart made sure Donnie's entire cock was orange.

Twice.

A chirp came over Dick's communicator, he looked at it and cheered, "Oh hey, he said he's in!"

"How long we got?" I asked Dick.

"Knowing Wally? He needs to tell Linda, get in a fight and then take the long way here by way of the Coney Island Belly Burger which is the location that still sells Nutella burgers. So, about ten minutes."

"Nutella?" I made a face, "On a burger?"

Dick nodded, "Wally LOVES Nutella."

God save me from straight men.

"Bart," I said standing up, "You're done, they need to get in character."

"B-but, but…" he said, looking at Donnie's hard cock like it was the center of his universe.

"Conner can fuck you once they get in the shuttle, now shoo."

Bart sighed and backed off.

"You aren't fucking him?" Donnie asked me.

"I have something I need to get done."

He waited for me to explain, and when I didn't, I could feel the stirrings of his annoyance. They all knew I was working a secret plan, something Bart and Conner were used to, but Donnie…Donnie didn't like not knowing. He was an Alpha, he wanted to be the one making the plans, he trusted me thoroughly, but he still hated not being in the know.

"Fine," was all he said, and I knew he was in no way happy, but willing to let it go for now.

Another chirp, "He's on his way!" Dick said excitedly, "Any minute now!"

"Ok, you guys got this," I said, pulling my pants up, "My communicator will be off until I get back, so…good luck!"

"You sure you don't need me to come with?" Conner asked me.

I smiled, "No, sides, Donnie might need you here, better to play it safe."

He knew I was half lying, but he also knew I wasn't going to tell the whole truth. So, he just nodded and wished me luck through the link.

I took off to my bike as they moved to the main room to wait for Wally…

Wally

I got to the tower and raced into the common area, where once again, Dick was half naked.

Let me try to explain this man to you, because sometimes he is just too much. I am a class five metahuman, that means my body generates roughly the same amount of energy that most power plants do. I burn about three kijillon calories a day, so I am constantly eating, but with my metabolism am unable to gain weight in any way, shape or form. What I'm trying to say is that I have a pretty rocking body and I'm not really shy about showing it off.

I mean my uniform is made of speed force and I make it skintight to show off exactly what I got because…I mean come on. If you looked like me, you'd flaunt it too. Got it? I run fast and I have an amazing body, cool? Growing up it was tough, because I was super skinny, and my powers made it impossible to build muscle. Sure, I burn fat, but I also burn muscle mass at times, so as a teen I was a beanpole.

And then I met Dick.

See, Dick was my age, roughly the same height as me…so who else was I supposed to compare myself to? Well, there was Roy but he's a different story altogether. At first, I thought Dick and I were evenly matched, you know, just two skinny guys fighting crime. Then we formed the Titans we had a cave outside of Gotham, a place to get away from the adults and just hang. We had just put Ding Dong Daddy in jail, yes that was what he called himself, and had gone back to the cave.

This was before I learned to make my own uniform out of Speed Force, so I wore a special suit designed by my uncle Barry. Ding Dong had been running a chop shop, so we were both covered in oil and soot, and nothing sounded better than a hot shower. Dick and I were going on about who we hit and how badass we had been, and I turned around…

And since that day I have been eternally jealous.

You see, take everything I have said about my body, take that in, and then realize that Dick, who had not one power, had a better body than I did. It killed my ego, he had the same definition, the same lean cuts, but he also had muscle where I did not. He was like just a better version of me, and I had no idea how to reconcile that. He had the body I dreamed of, the physique I coveted, and he was just a normal guy!

After that Dick became my best friend for life.

It wasn't just his body though, it was his mind, his brains…we not only had a better body than me, but he was about fifty times smarter than me. Every girl we met just swooned around him and I couldn't blame them, he was the whole package. I spent most of my formative years trying to keep up with Dick Grayson and failing, badly.

What was my point? Dick is half naked, right.

So the TL:DR is this, it was a running joke that no matter what happened, Dick would find a way to lose his clothes to show his body off. I can't blame him, if I had his body, I would be naked most of the time too.

At first, I thought he had been swimming and was just wearing a speedo, but when I saw the orange guy sitting next to him, I realized he was actually in formal Tamarian garb. Which was basically naked. I mean have you met Kory? I mean she was easily the hottest woman alive, and Dick not only banged her but banged her well. I was insanely jealous.

Of him having Kory of course, not of anything else.

"Someday you're gonna catch cold," I said to Dick walking in.

He grinned, "Never happen, you know why?"

"Cause you're a freak of nature?"

"Because I fought crime in green shorts for ten years in Gotham and never once had a sick day, not one."

I shook my head, "Yeah we just said the same thing, who's your friend?"

"This is Prince D'nny, youngest son of Lord Rendar, ruler of the Southern Continent."

I gave a little half bow, "Your highness."

The prince nodded at me but said nothing.

"So, what's the job?" I asked Dick.

"Kory is off planet with the JLA and called me for a favor. The prince here got stranded on Earth and needs a ride home for an important ritual. She asked if I could take her ship and fly him back, and I thought there's no one on Earth I would want to do a road trip with, so I called you."

I felt myself smile; it was nice being this guy's first choice.

"Yeah, sounds like fun! But why are you dressed in dental floss?"

"It's a sacred ritual, we need to be in ceremonial garb to accompany him."

"Really? Wow that's weird, but sure…where's mine?"

Dick pointed to, what I had assumed was a rag on the couch but was in fact my entire outfit. Oh well, when in Rome…

I blurred and shed my uniform and put on the speedo and boots…

"How do I look?" I asked, holding my arms out.

Dick whistled and walked over to me, "Damn Wally, you been working out?"

He moved his hands over my chest and abs, and I shivered, "Y-yeah a little," I said feeling a burst of pride, if a guy like Dick can see progress…

"I mean look at you," he said, still feeling me up, "Dude, serious gains…"

I flexed and let him see how much I've changed…

"Just wow man…well done."

I took a step back, this was getting a little too gay for me, "So when do we leave?"

"No time like the present!" he said smiling, "You ready your highness?"

The prince nodded again.

"Then let's head to the hangar…"

As we headed downstairs, I had to admit it felt good…Dick saw my gains!

Tim

"Comms check," I say quietly.

"You're listening to ORCL radio, music to hack to, I'm DJ Babs and I'll be playing your favorite hits from the past like 404 error, Turn It Off and On Again and my favorite, Y2K is going to kill us all. We have a caller on the line, caller what's your name?"

I had to smile despite myself, "You're enjoying this too much."

"The great Tim Drake calls little ol' me to help him," Barbra said in my ear, "I am loving every second of it."

"Now I am wondering how much Calculator would've cost to hire," I say moving onto a higher building.

"Hey!" she exclaimed, "Not cool…anything Noah can do I can do better."

I smiled, "Well here's your chance to prove it," I say taking a pair of micro binoculars out, "You seeing what I am?"

"The old Luxor? Used to be the go-to hotel when Lionel Luthor ruled Metropolis and then Lex took charge and built Lex Towers just to spite his dead father. It was closed years ago but Lex won't tear it down because he has an ego the size of Uranus."

"You've never seen my anus but yes, we're seeing the same thing."

She chuckled, "Ok, but why? I have a full satellite scan on that place, and it's as abandoned as it's supposed to be."

I tsked her over the comms, "See? Noah would have known that's a lie."

"What?" she exclaimed, and I heard furious typing, "I am seeing 52 floors, all empty, no power consumption, nothing…so tell me Boy Wonder, what am I missing?"

"Promethium." was all I said.

She was silent, but more typing.

"The entire frame is laced with Promethium! Well, that explains the scans, it's setting off fake signals."

"Yep, keep going."

"Ok, so if we use a quantum scan, we can cut through the fake signals and get a resonance…oh!" she exclaimed then went silent.

"There you go," I said smiling.

"Ok, so there is a portable kryptonite generator in the basement, so there is no power footprint…and it scrambles most scans…very nice. Lex sure is intent on hiding something and wants to make sure if Superman ever finds it he can't do anything."

"Oh yeah, Lex likes his secrets."

"Ok, so we know there is something inside…so let's see what," more typing, "Oh look at that, there's subspace data traffic coming in and out, which makes sense with the Promethium and green K would make normal transmissions useless. And look at that, five separate data sources, four moving and one stationary."

And that means…" I ask her.

"Mercy units," she said still typing, "The stationary one has to be the main control processor, that means there's a panic button in case someone breaks in. My, my, my Mr. Drake, you bring me the best stuff."

"I try, so then…what you got for me?"

"Ok, well let me decrypt the Mercy feeds…oh look at that, he's using Thangarian security protocols, he shouldn't have those. Ok, so now I have their feeds…normal patrol routine…multi-spectral scanning…ultrasonic detection…these girls are some serious watchdogs."

"Can you handle them?" I ask.

"Hacking four Mercy units simultaneously while taking down Lex's internal security to let you sneak in?"

"Can you?"

"Please, next time bring me something hard."

I closed the binoculars, "Ok then, tell me when I can go in."

"They've been shut down for the last minute and a half, I'm waiting on you."

"Ok, ok, I give up. Noah couldn't have done all that," I said, cabling to the hotel.

"Damn right…" she said, I could hear the smile in her voice from here.

Wally

We got onto the ship and man it was cramped.

Sci fi movies make you think all spaceships are huge and spacious, but this thing was about the size of an RV, just with flashing lights.

"Welcome Wallace, kid of Flash," the computer intoned.

"Um, just Wally," I said finding a seat.

"Welcome Just Wally, I am Xam, the ship's intelligence."

I thought about correcting my name but why bother, not like I am going to be in here again, "Hey Xam, what you got in way of tunes?"

"Please restate the inquiry."

"Wally," Dick said walking in with the prince, "Stop teasing the computer."

I sighed and turned around to face the cabin, "You're no fun, you know how to fly this thing?"

Dick got the prince settled and then sat in the pilot's chair, "Nope, but the computer knows the way. Xam, you ready to implement the program we went over."

"Yes, Son of Gray, Bringer of Pleasure, everything is ready."

What did she say?

"Bringer of Pleasure?" I asked Dick.

He gave me a cocky grin, "Kory and I christened this ship…right where you're sitting in fact."

I was sitting where Dick fucked Kory…damn that was hot.

"Ok Xam," Dick said closing the hatch, "I guess we're off."

The ship lurched and shook as we took off, the viewscreen showing the San Fransisco skyline before we left the atmosphere."

"Wow," I said watching the planet shrink, "This little girl has some kick."

Dick rolled his eyes, "Please tell me you aren't hitting on the ship."

I smiled, "But what if she looks like Kory? But like in computer form?" I waggled my eyebrows and he burst out laughing.

"Dude, you are so bad."

"We have left Earth's gravity well," Xam said.

"Ok then, hit it."

I closed my eyes as we entered warp…I hated this part. Being removed from the Speed Force was like someone pulling a part of my soul out, it wasn't painful, but I could tell it was missing. I felt the Speed Force energy hum and then finally fade from my body…leaving me normal.

I looked over at Dick, who was watching me, "You ok?"

I nodded, "Yeah, you know how warp messes us up."

He nodded, "I'm glad you came Wally."

My chest was filled with joy as I winked at him, "So am I, Bringer of Pleasure."

"Whatever you say Just Wally."

We both laughed and it felt good just hanging with my best bud…sorry Linda…but I was not going to regret this.

Tim

I slipped into the hotel and realized the entire outside was just a shell.

Inside this place looked more like the bridge of the Enterprise than a hotel. The walls were all glass and steel with touchpad displays all over the place. Babs hacked this? Wow she was better than I thought. I walked down the hall, looking for my destination when I turned a corner and almost ran into a Mercy.

"Jesus!" I said, dropping back and extending my staff.

It just stood there, eyes twitching as it shook like it was having a seizure. There was a high-pitched whine coming from it that was barely audible. I brought my gauntlet up and scanned it…

Its entire processor was running triple time to figure something out, so it just stood there waiting for an answer. It wasn't deactivated as much as it was distracted.

I touched my ear, "What the hell did you do to them?"

"You like that? Mercy has a frighteningly sophisticated brain, capable of several octillion functions a second, so it's almost impossible to brute force them."

I shook my head and walked past it, "So then what did you come up with?"

"I asked her a question."

I paused, "What question could possibly make them spaz like that?"

"They have modified Asimov laws, but instead of protecting humankind it's Lex. So basically, it's primary rule is a Mercy may not injure Lex or, through inaction, allow Lex to come to harm."

I found a set of sealed doors that seemed to be what the Mercy's were guarding, "Ok, so then what's the question?"

"What would a Mercy unit do if it was ordered by Lex to kill Lex."

I actually laughed out loud, "Wow, that's genius."

"Yeah, AI is my jam, the smarter you make them the easier it is to give them a stroke."

"Ok, I'm here, going silent. Buzz me if something happens."

"Check."

I turned my comms off; I didn't want her hearing any of this.

I opened the doors and walked into a huge, lavish room with a 70" inch holo TV that had Rick And Morty playing in the middle of the room. There were junk food wrappers everywhere and more empty Monster cans than were in my room. I had to admire the flow, if I had never become Robin this would have been my room.

But none of this was what I was paying attention to, it was the adorable guy who was looking at me with his mouth open in shock, chip dangling from his lip.

"Hi," I said waving, "I'm Robin."

He slowly closed his mouth, "Um, hi, you aren't supposed to be in here."

I looked back and closed the doors, "If you're worried about the mean ladies, don't be, I handled them."

"Really?" he asked, standing up. He was bare chested and wore a pair of faded blue gym shorts, he had an incredible body, even with his abs covered in chip dust. Oh look, Cool Ranch…I bet it would taste amazing licking it off those fucking cum gutters…

Crap, not the time to lust after your target Tim. I looked down…holy shit did he have a fucking snake in those shorts?

"Are you ok?"

I looked up, forcing myself to look directly in his eyes…and NOWHERE else.

"Yep, we have some time."

"Wow…ok…" he said looking around, realizing how trashed this room was, "Sorry, I wasn't expecting anyone…"

"It's cool, my room looks the same. So…what's your name?"

He smiled and held his hand out, "Oh sorry, hi, I'm Peter."

"Hi Pete…we need to talk."

Wally

We had been flying for six and a half years.

Ok fine, it was more ten minutes, but it felt that way! Even removed from the Speed Force I still had the attention span of a speedster which meant this whole, sitting still in silence was literally the worst. Dick and I had talked, he told me about what he'd been up to, I went over the past few months in Central City…we talked about how the Knights were doing this year and he asked how Linda was and I told him better not to ask.

And then we lapsed into silence.

Dead silence.

Boring silence.

Worse than that, our prince hadn't said a word since he came onboard, he just stared at me with an expecting look…it was driving me nuts.

"So, what's with this guy?" I asked Dick, "He too good to talk to us?"

Dick shook his head as he checked the control panel, "He doesn't speak English."

"Wait, what?"

"He was on his way back home when his ship had troubles, his escape pod recognized Earth as a safe place, and he landed here. Somehow, he got in contact with Kory who talked to me, but he doesn't speak the language."

I glanced over at the prince and back to Dick, "So he's just going to sit there and stare at us for the whole trip?"

Dick shrugged, "Not unless you want to teach him our language."

I laughed, "Yeah right, I barely speak English."

"No, I mean you could kiss him."

I froze, "You said what now?"

He turned the seat to look at me, "You know, kiss him. That's how they learn language."

"Dude, I'm not going to kiss a dude!" I exclaimed…man it was hot in here!

Dick shrugged, "It's cool, I wouldn't want to be judged on my kissing either."

"Hey! I'm a great kisser!"

He went back to the controls, "Sure Wally."

"I am! I'm a great kisser!"

"Wally, I believe you, seriously."

From his tone, he obviously didn't believe me.

I turned back to the prince…wow, he was really built! Man, I could still smell the Nutella from that burger I had on the way to the tower, I took a deep breath…that was the stuff. But seriously, this prince guy was built! Like an orange Dick…but somehow better.

He smiled and I realized I was just staring at him.

"I'm going to teach you our language," I said slowly.

He just stared back at me.

"Right," I said standing up, "I'm," I pointed to myself, "Am going to," just made some hand gestures, "Kiss," touched my lips, "You," and pointed at him.

He just blinked at me.

I walked back there to him and then knelt down, so I was eye level with him…man…how had I not seen how fucking jacked this guy was before. My mouth felt dry as I scooted closer…

"Kiss him," Dick whispered in my ear.

He was right behind me, I could feel his body heat as he moved against my bare back.

I moved forward slowly…

"Do it…" Dick encouraged, and I felt my body react as I closed my eyes and pressed my lips against his…

At first it was just a peck, skin against skin…but that Nutella smell was everywhere, and it felt like my head was swimming. I felt his tongue move between my lips and I was shocked to feel myself open my mouth and let him kiss me. When his tongue touched mine, it was like an electric spark, and I heard a moan come up from my throat as I began to kiss him back…I swore I could taste Nutella…

It reminded me of the time we had beaten The Puppeteer, again, I don't make these names up, and it was Dick, Donna and I in the cave, looking for something to eat. I was going to make a sandwich, but I couldn't find the Nutella anywhere…I went through all the cabinets when Dick asked, "Looking for something?"

He was standing there, uniform top open, mask off, holding the jar, finger in his mouth as he ate a huge chunk of it.

"Is that the last of it?"

He looked in the jar, scooped some out and smiled, "This is."

He held it there and I could feel my stomach roll, "Can I have it?"

He smiled and nodded, holding his finger out, "Sure."

I took a step towards him and leaned in as he pushed his finger into my mouth. I closed my eyes as I rolled my tongue around his finger…licking it all off…

"Really Wally?" Donna exclaimed.

I pulled back, my face red, "What? I like Nutella?"

She gave me a look, "Sure Wally."

This kiss tasted just like that.

The prince grabbed the back of my head as he aggressively began to make out with me. I felt like I was fourteen again and Janie Bray was making out with me behind the backstop of Blue Valley high…except this was a million times hotter. I felt myself lean into his kiss, like I wanted him to just take charge and use me. I had never felt this submissive before, but it was all I could do was hold on as this guy showed me what a real kiss was.

It took me several seconds to realize he had stopped kissing me, and I was still kneeling there, eyes closed, mouth open…I looked up at him and he was smiling, "You like that pup?"

I nodded automatically before I realized what I was doing, "Um yeah," I said, trying to pull back but Dick was right there, "Watch out man," I said, moving away from both of them, "So yeah…you know English now," I said, realizing I was fucking getting hard! What the hell!

"I do, thank you," the prince said as I sat in the co-pilot seat, facing away from them.

"Sure," I said, trying of things that would kill my hardon…baseball, trashcans, dirty jockstraps…

Man…I should have made up with Linda before I left so we could have had sex…I was too horned up for this shit…

Tim

We sat down and he offered me a Monster, which I took readily.

"You're the first person who visited me," he said, "I thought I was in trouble."

"You're not in trouble as far as I know, how long have you been here?"

He shrugged, "A month or so…it's hard to tell. I've worked out 33 times, so I assume that's a month, but hard to tell."

"You work out a lot," I said looking his toned body over, "It shows."

He blushed, "Thanks, I try my best."

"You do well, trust me," hey even without Donnie I still liked guys…and this guy was pushing all my buttons. He was skinny but had some nice muscle mass on him, cute as fuck and his shyness was really pushing him over the top.

Come on Tim, focus up…

"Did Gunnar send you?" he asked.

"Who?"

He stopped, his entire demeanor changed, even his breathing halted.

"Pete? Peter?", I asked but nothing.

In a monotone voice he asked, "Did Gunnar send you?"

Uh-oh, looks like Lex added in some control commands…luckily, I was ready for that.

"Dubbilex, you there?" I thought.

"Yes Tim, Luthor may have designed this place to be impregnable, but it is lacking in psionic defense."

"What's wrong with him?" I thought as Pete waited for my answer.

"You triggered a failsafe…he has a handler, the only people he is allowed to talk to has to be approved by this Gunnar."

"Yes!" I said quickly, "Gunnar sent me."

"What day is it?" he asked, same monotone voice.

"Don't answer," Dubbilex said, "It's a call and response code…hold on…here."

"Doomsday," I answered and Peter visibly relaxed.

"Oh cool, he told me to wait here for him."

"He doesn't have any idea, does he?" I asked in my head.

"No, he is incapable of hearing or understanding he is a clone. We must proceed with caution, I sense he has several kill commands in place so he can't be absconded with."

"Ok…slowly then," I thought and then out loud, "He wanted me to check on you…see how you were holding up."

"Bored, but ok."

"He wanted me to check a few things, you have time?"

"All I have is time!"

"Great, Peter?"

"Yes?"

"Somnum."

His eyes closed and he started to fall back, I caught him and lowered him onto the floor. God the things I wanted to do to this body…NO! Bad Tim!

"Ok," I said in my head, "Let's start debugging him."

Dubbilex thought to me, "Let's start with the kill commands."

"Yeah, good place to start."

Wally

I sat in the co-pilots seat and tried to catch my breath.

Why was it so hot in here? I felt like I was sweating like a whore in church.

"Hey Yam…"

"My name is Xam Just Wally."

"Ok well my name is Wally, no just, so we're even, can you turn on the air in here? It's hot as hell."

"Environmental controls are stable, any increase in temperature variance in imagined."

"Listen HAL! I am not imagining things, I am sweating…"

"Wally!" Dick snapped. I turned and looked at him, "Stop yelling at the computer."

"I just want her to turn on the damn air!"

"Xam, please increase air circulation in here."

"Compliance," the traitorous computer replied, and I felt the air hit my face…

There it was again, that Nutella smell! I inhaled, feeling myself relax…I had to be imagining it, we we're lightyears from Earth…no way I could smell that burger.

Titans Tower

Hangar

"So should I shake the ship again?" Conner asked in the silence.

Bart looked up from the VR world his contact lenses had made, "What? No, why?"

"I dunno…turbulence?"

Bart sighed, "There is no turbulence in space."

"How do you know! Could be…like…cosmic winds or something…"

"Conner, space is a vacuum, there is no turbulence."

Superboy looked at the parked Tamarian vessel, "So what, they just needed me to shake the ship, so it felt like they were taking off?"

Bart nodded, "Are you bored?"

"Yes."

"You wanna fuck me?"

Conner glanced and Bart and shrugged, "Yeah why not."

Wally

I wasn't imagining it, the entire ship smelled of Nutella…it was all I could do to not hyperventilate inhaling so fast. It was like I was surrounded by my favorite food in the world…so relaxed…so serene…

"So, you're a speedster?"

I opened my eyes, and the prince was standing in front of me, his crotch at eye level. I tried not to take a double take at the massive bulge his bottoms were barely containing, instead I looked up at him and felt my breath get knocked out of me.

He was drop dead gorgeous.

I don't mean in that in a queer way, I mean this guy was perfect looking…I would kill to look like him! He was like a super model and a pro athlete and an MMA fighter all in one package…with a huge package! I shook my head as I felt a lance of pain shoot through my skull…bad time for a headache.

"I asked you a question!" he barked.

My head shot up, "Sorry," tumbled out of my mouth before I could even react.

He smiled, "It's ok…" and I felt a smile cross my face automatically, "So you're a speedster?"

I nodded, I couldn't look away from him.

"So you do everything fast?"

"Everything except fuck…" I said and was shocked, was I flirting with this guy?

He smiled, "That's good to know," he said, just staring down at me like a cobra to a mouse. After what seemed like forever, he turned and walked back to his seat…he was as hot walking away as he was coming towards you…

I could never tell Dick I thought that, he'd kill me.

I turned and hid my head…what the hell was wrong with me?

"So, was I a bad kisser?"

My head shot up, "What?"

"That was my first kiss, was it good?"

"That was your first kiss?" I almost fell out of my chair.

He nodded, "That's why I was on my way back to my planet, so I could have my first sex."

"You're a virgin?"

He nodded.

"Holy shit…" I said, my eyes wandering down his chest…

"I am to meet my mate and to become a man."

"Lucky girl…" I said under my breath.

"So, you've never met your mate?" Dick asked and I kind of jumped, I had completely forgotten he was here.

"No," D'nny answered, "It's an arranged marriage, this will be our first time meeting."

"You nervous?" Dick asked.

The prince looked down in silence…

Holy shit he was!

"What are you nervous for?" Dick asked him.

"What if I'm bad?" the prince asked looking up at him, "What if I cannot do the sex right?"

"Oh, you have nothing to worry about," Dick assured him and then looked at me, "Right?"

"What? Oh right, no dude…look at you! You'll be great at sex!"

"I agree, and if you're nervous we'll help you out, right Wally?"

I nodded, just staring at the prince…he was a virgin?

"You'll help me then?"

I nodded again…

He smiled, "Excellent," he said rubbing his hands together, "Where should we start?"

Dick looked at me, "Yeah Wally, where should we start?"

It took me a few seconds to catch up with the conversation, "Wait what?"

They both looked at me waiting…what did I just agree to?

Tim

His eyes fluttered open, and I was met with the brightest blue eyes I had ever seen.

"Wow I bet you're hot under that mask," he said groggily.

That made me smile, "How do you feel?"

He thought about it for a moment, "Different. Better? I think."

"Here, sit up," I said, making sure my hands were in neutral places. I had to give Lex credit; he designed this boy to be devastatingly cute. Like boy band hot. CW lead of a new high school sports drama hot. I know I'm gushing but it's what I do around boys I'm attracted to, the first few months I spent with Conner I was a hot mess…this feels the same way.

"Whoa," he said once he was sitting, "Head rush."

"Here," I said, handing him a Monster, "Drink something."

He took a gulp and then made a face, pulling the can back, "Oh yuck…that's gross!"

I paused, the room was filled with empty cans of that.

He looked at me excitedly, "I don't like it!"

"Ok…" I said not understanding.

He took another sip, "Yep, hate it," but he sounded so happy about it.

"And that's good?"

He nodded, "It's great!" he stood up and tossed the can into the trash, "Oh chips," he said grabbing a fresh bag of Doritos. He tore it open and ate a handful, "Oh these are good!"

"You were eating those when I came in."

He nodded, mouth full, "Yeah but that was because I was told to eat the food in here to keep up calorie intake. I didn't have any choice," another handful into his mouth, "But this is the first time I liked it!"

"Dubbilex?" I thought.

"His thought processes were severely limited by mental blocks to keep him compliant. He had very little free will to make his own choices…removed…he is experiencing things for the first time."

I watched as he grabbed another flavor of chips and tried those, grimacing and tossing them aside. He opened the fridge of Monsters and started to pull out different flavors, trying to find one he liked.

"So, he's free of all control?" I thought as Pete explored.

"He is still chemically bonded with this Gunnar, the same way Donnie is with Conner. It is unbreakable, but as long as Gunnar isn't here Pete will not be swayed by it. Once Gunnar is close, I am not sure what his reactions would be."

"But even with Gunnar nearby, he will still be able to make his own choices, right?"

"Correct, but he may not want to if Gunnar exudes pressure on him."

"I'm willing to take that risk," I thought as Pete looked back at me.

"This show is really funny!" he said, pointing at Rick and Morty.

I nodded, "Yeah I love it too."

He laughed again and went back to watching as if seeing it for the first time.

"You find him very attractive," Dubbilex remarked.

I nodded as I stared at him, "I do."

"He feels the same about you, that might work to our advantage."

I felt myself blush, "Dubbilex, if he's free of programming, I got this."

"Of course, good luck."

"Thanks," I said, feeling the mental link fading.

Deep breath Tim, you can do this.

Wally

I looked at Dick panicked, "What did I just agree to?"

He just smiled, "Relax, we're just going to help him out."

"With sex?"

"Hey, you said you always wanted to get with a Tamaranean."

"Not with a guy!"

"Hey," he said getting out of his seat and coming over to me, "Relax…deep breath…"

I closed my eyes and inhaled…there was that smell again…I felt my shoulders relax and my entire body just seem to melt.

"Now look at him," Dick whispered in my ear.

I opened my eyes and looked at the prince and felt my heart skip a beat. How was this stud a virgin? He was just…I mean…

"He needs your help Wally…don't you want to help him?"

I couldn't even blink, all I could do was nod.

"Come here pup," he said, and I felt myself rise from the chair.

"Crawl," he commanded, and my knees went weak.

"W-what?" I stammered, not believing what I was hearing.

"Women on my world crawl to their men…" and he gestured down.

I wanted to argue I wasn't a woman, and we weren't on his world…but I slowly went down to all fours and began to crawl to him…a sharp buzzing in my brain as I got closer.

"That's it," he said with a grin, "You can do it."

The ship's floor was cold, and I could hear myself screaming in my head to stop…but as I got closer that smell intensified, and I felt so good…Jesus I felt amazing!

I got to him, and he leaned down, tilting my head up by my chin, "You happy?"

I nodded.

"You're going to help me out?"

Another nod.

He pulled me up as he moved forward…

He was going to kiss me again!

As his lips touched mine, I closed my eyes, a rush of heat passing through me as his tongue slipped past my lips. I leaned into it, feeling like I had never been kissed before. He grabbed the back of my head and I heard myself whimper as he began making out with me. This was easily the querist thing I had ever done…

But it felt so fucking good!

I was up on my knees now as my hands went around his shoulders, pulling him close, wanting more of him. I lost track of time as we made out, there was no me, no Dick, just him and that fucking smell…

He pushed me back down to the floor, onto my back. He hovered over me, seeming to almost engulf me with his massive body…I could feel the warmth of his skin as his body pressed up against mine. All I could feel was hard, smooth muscle as I writhed under him. He grabbed a chunk of my hair and pulled my head back, exposing my neck. His teeth began to nip at the tender flesh of my throat and a loud moaning come from my throat.

He was giving me hickies!

I hadn't had a hickey since I was 14 from Frannie Powers and even then, it healed cause of my powers. But as his teeth worked me over, I felt my eyes roll back in my head as I pressed his face into me, urging him for more. His bites became harder, and I let out a cry as the sensations moved through my body like a lightning bolt.

And I am not joking, I know what that feels like.

He moved to the other side of my neck, and I was sobbing internally as he used me like some random tramp he was using for the night. I needed to push him off me, I wasn't a fag…this wasn't right…I couldn't, I shouldn't…

He pulled away from me and a moan of disappointment came out before I could stop it.

"You are so beautiful," he said, looking down at me.

His words sent a rush of warmth through me, that a man like this found me hot…

"Am I hot?" he asked, sitting up and revealing his body.

"Oh god yes," I gushed.

"And is this," he moved his loincloth aside, "Is this hot too?"

I looked up at the biggest cock I had ever seen, in and out of porn. I was shocked, my mouth half open as I just looked at the massive head float there…as he slowly stroked himself, I saw a drop of precum form on the tip.

"You gonna be my good pup?" he asked.

I nodded, as I saw the drop grow.

"Show me Wally," he said, pushing his cock down, "Show me how good a boy you can be."

His head moved down and the screaming in my head was deafening, the pain echoing inside the sides of my brain…

I felt it press against my lips and I tried my hardest not to let it in…I wasn't queer, I wasn't like this…oh god Wally don't do it!

"Be my good boy," he said again, and that rush of pleasure moved through me and I closed my eyes as I opened my mouth, my tongue made contact with his cock…

And it was like an explosion went off in my head as I let out a loud moan as I reached up, grabbed his cock myself and began to worship his cockhead.

As I licked around the massive head he chuckled as he ran his hand through my hair, "Such a good boy…"

I moaned as I began to suck him off earnestly.

What was I doing?

Tim

"So, we need to talk," I said to Pete, drawing his attention away from the cartoon.

"Holo off," he said and looked at me, "Ok."

"You were made by a madman," I started, no point in sugar coating it, "Do you know who Superman is?"

He nodded, "I love Superman! He's the best!"

Odd choice for Luthor to make.

"And do you know who Lex Luthor is?"

He nodded, "Gunnar works for him, and until your friend changed me I had to do what he said."

Now that sounds more like Lex.

"Lex is trying to destroy Superman, and I need your help."

He nodded, "Anything."

"It's dangerous."

He shrugged, "Anything to help Superman."

Ok Tim, in for a penny, in for a pound.

"Let me explain to you my plan…" I began, hoping he wouldn't be scared off…but couldn't blame him if he was.

Wally

My name is Wally West, and I am sucking another man's cock.

I am holding the massive tool with both hands as I nurse on his precum like a fussy baby. Each drop of precum that absorbs into my tongue sends tiny earthquakes though my libido, my own cock is throbbing under him as I moaned around the thick tool…wanting more.

Needing more.

"Come on Wally," Dick encouraged, "Suck that cock…take it all!"

His words brought waves of shame as I complied and tried to shove even more of it in my mouth. Knowing my best friend was watching me debase myself on another guy's cock was horrible…

But was also turning me on.

"Oh, he's taking it," the prince said, leaning forward, forcing even more down my throat, "He's a good boy…aren't you, Wally?"

All I could do was whimper as I felt his cock hit the back of my throat, causing me to gag. The reality of what I was doing hit me and I began to panic…I was chocking on a fucking cock!

I began to thrash around but it was no use. He was practically doing pushups into my mouth, that fucking monster stretching my jaw open as I was forced to take it helplessly. Tears spilled down my cheek as I gagged each time he slammed into me. My hands fell to my side as I laid there…just letting him rape me.

"Breathe," Dick said in my ear. He had laid down next to me and was whispering to me, "Thought your nose…deep breath…"

I whimpered, wishing I could beg him to save me, but I could barely breathe much less talk.

"Come on Wally…breathe…" he repeated, and I tried to relax and inhaled…

The smell of the prince's balls hit me like a tidal wave, and I stopped struggling…the feeling of his cock penetrating my throat hit me and I felt my own cock weep with joy as the pleasure overwhelmed me. I moaned as a dagger of pain hit my brain, but I ignored it as he rammed his tool further and further down my throat. I couldn't breathe, I could feel my neck muscles burn as they were pried open by his girth.

"Come on slut," the Tamaranean commanded, "Take my fucking cock."

All I could do was comply as I felt my vision blur as he sped up his thrusts more and more…

"Come on Wally," Dick cheered, "Swallow his cock…take his load!"

There was a small moment of panic as I realized he was going to nut in my mouth.

And then I felt my whole body react as I realized I was going to drink his cum…he was going to give it to me!

"Close," he grunted as the world started to fade away.

"Here it comes!" Dick said excitedly.

Oh god…

"FUCK!" he raged as I felt his flesh expand in my throat as he began to dump his babies down my throat.

Just the thought that he was breeding me made my own cock explode untouched…spraying my cum all over the prince's back.

I could hear Dick laughing as I faded away…belly full of cum for the first time in my life.

Tim

He was silent when I finished, I can't blame him.

It was a lot.

"Wow," he said finally, "That's a lot."

See what I mean?

"Yeah, look, you have free will now. You can tell me no and it will be fine, it's your choice."

"But it won't be will it?" he asked me, "If I don't help you…then Lex wins."

I nodded.

"And he will destroy Superman?"

Another nod.

"Then I don't have much of a choice, do I?"

Do not get smitten with another clone Tim!

"The choice is still yours," I assured him.

He stood up and I watched that body just seem to unfold. He had the same build as me but with more muscle, it was like someone shrunk Dick down to my size and it was super fucking sexy. My mind went two places at once, one was I needed to hack Lexcorp servers and find out what exactly they used to make those gym shorts because there was no way normal cotton could contain whatever was inside of them and two was…

JESUS FUCKING CHRIST THIS KID'S COCK!

"Ok, I'll help you," he said turning back to face me, "But I want something first."

I cocked my head, "What's that?"

"I want you to kiss me."

I laughed, thinking it was a joke.

"I'm not kidding," he said, "I want you to kiss me."

"Pete," I started, "I don't know why…"

"You're asking me to risk my life, and for Superman's sake I am. But if I am going to die, I want to die knowing I kissed a cute boy willingly. Not because someone ordered me to or to be part of some asshole's plan. I think you're hot and I want to kiss you."

Wow, he makes it sound so logical.

"Unless you don't want to kiss me."

"Oh, I do!" I blurted out.

He smiled and I felt myself blush.

"So, we have a deal?" he asked. This little stud was aggressive!

"You know you don't have to ask for this, you can…" I began to say.

"Oh, just shut up and kiss me, Robin!"

I double checked to see if the security system was still out…which meant no cameras.

Sighing I took my mask off, "My name is Tim."

"Wow," he exclaimed, "You are hot."

I smiled.

"Well get over here Tim and kiss me!"

He moved in and our lips pressed.

At first, he was timid but as he realized I was into it he became more and more aggressive. He pushed me onto my back, and I felt his hard body against mine. Jesus this kid was pure muscle…

"You're wearing too many clothes," he said between kisses.

I stripped my tunic off and tossed my belt aside as I felt his skin touch mine and felt my whole body react. He may have been newly made but this kid knew foreplay. His hands roamed my body as he nibbled at my neck, I had always wanted to be like this with a guy, not mind controlled or dominated…just a cute boy doing as he wants with me.

My hands were busy as well.

His abs felt like they were carved from stone as I was just amazed by his physique. I know Lex never intended me to meet Pete, but I would swear he made him just to make me lust after him. Our hard cocks pressed against each other, mine strained at my pants as his was tenting in his shorts. He sat up and pulled the shorts off, his hard cock slapping his eight pack, smearing precum above his belly button.

I kicked my boots off and slid my pants off, leaving me in just a jock strap.

He knelt there, looking down at me like a starving man seeing food for the first time.

"What?" I asked, seeing the look on his face.

"Can I fuck you?" he blurted out, the vulgarity out of that innocent mouth made it all the more hot.

I nodded and he grinned.

He moved up and straddled my chest, that massive tool in my face, "Get me ready."

I had a big dick, but this kid had me beat, where I embodied the stereotype of skinny skater kid with a big dick, Pete here was the master. I felt my jaw strain as I began to suck on his head, I moaned as I began to gag, loving the fact this kid was using my mouth as a hole. I rolled my tongue arounds his head as precum flooded my mouth. He moved, changing the way he was facing…

And then I felt his mouth on my cock and almost lost it.

We were lost in each other's lust as we 69'ed on the floor, both of us drowning in the cock in our mouth. There was no time, no concern…just our growing desire and need to pleasure each other. I forgot my mission, my plans…and just let myself be a boy who was having sex with another hot boy.

He was doing things with his tongue that was driving me insane! Did Lex program him to be a fucking porn star? Cause people had sucked my cock before, but they could all take lessons from this kid. He worked me over, making me just lose myself in the pleasure as his cock slipped free of my mouth as I lost it.

"Oh, fuck Pete…" I whimpered, "What are you doing?"

He answered with his tongue, sending me higher and higher into ecstasy. He was playing me like a fucking fiddle, and I was close…

"Pete…" I moaned, feeling my incoming orgasm.

He began to service me harder, faster and I squeaked as I felt my toes curl as my balls began to tingle…

"I-I-I'm cumming…" I stammered as my eyes rolled back…

And my load went hurtling down his throat, he moaned as I fed him my cum…my whole body shaking…

My cock slid free of his mouth, and he looked down and smiled, wiping the cum rolling down his chin, "You're tasty…"

I chuckled as I laid there, spent.

I closed my eyes, and let myself drift off…

And felt him spread my legs as he moved between them.

And his tongue began to work again…

Wally

The sounds of sex woke me up.

I had fucked enough women to know sex when I hear it, and someone was getting railed. I slowly opened my eyes and sat up; I had no idea where I was for a moment. Slowly my memory came back, and I realized I was still in the shuttle…

I sat up and looked around…and my eyes almost fell out of my head!

Dick had straddled the prince's lap and was riding his cock for all he was worth! My mouth fell open as I saw that huge cock split Dick's perfect ass in half. I was shocked as I watched my best friend slam himself down over and over, his head thrown back in ecstasy as he let out a series of moans that made it clear he was loving every second.

"More!" Dick cried, "Oh fuck Donnie more!"

Part of my mind was shocked, Dick was the straightest guy I knew! To watch him ride a cock like a two-cent whore was just too much but there was another part of me…

Part of me that was insanely jealous!

I had never seen gay sex before, on purpose, but watching this…

Holy shit it was hot!

My hand fell to my cock, and I began to jack off watching this stud destroy my best friend's hole. As I watched I became more and more consumed, this was hotter than anything I had ever seen by a lot. But it was weird, as Dick's ass gripped that cock like a glove, I felt an itch in my own. He looked like it felt so good I began to imagine it fucking me…and I felt my hole spasm in response. Slowly my thoughts went from watching Dick get fucked to wanting to fuck Dick to…to…

Another stab of pain lanced through my head, and I let out a small moan…

They stopped and Dick looked back at me, covered in sweat, "Oh hey Wally, you back?"

I nodded, the pain like a hot poker in my brain.

"I was just helping our friend out…" he said calmly, like he was lending him a cup of sugar instead of debasing himself on his horse cock, "You want a turn?"

I grasped the sides of my head as the pain intensified.

"Huh Wally?" Dick said climbing off the prince's cock, "You want to ride it?"

"I'm…not…" I groaned, the pain making it almost impossible to speak, "…a….fag…"

"Hey!" the prince snapped, and my head flew up, looking at him, "Did you like what you saw?"

I nodded, the pain an almost thunderous buzz.

"Don't you want to feel this?" he said gripping his cock.

I winced as the pain screamed at me.

"Come on Wally," Dick said, suddenly next to me, "Be his slut…you'll love it."

"I'm waiting," the prince said, and I went to all fours, panting from the pain…

"If you let him fuck you, you can fuck me."

My eyes opened and I looked at Dick.

He smiled, "Don't you want to fuck me, Wally? Throw me on the ground and fuck me like the whore I am?"

I nodded slowly, was this happening? Was I really awake?

"I can be your slut Wally…just let him fuck you," he said, leaning in, "Haven't you always wanted to show me you were the better man?"

Oh god had I!

"Then go ride that cock," he urged, "Go and I'm yours."

I looked to the prince; he was still fisting his cock as he stared at me. Slowly, almost against my will, I began to crawl to him, my ass feeling as empty as it ever had in my life. When I got to the chair I slowly got to my knees and climbed onto his lap, facing him.

"Come on pup," he said, his voice making me shiver, "Get up on it…"

I nodded as I sat down, that massive cock sliding through my crack. It felt like there was a baseball bat behind me as I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders. His hands moved to my waist as he steadied me, "You're so hot…" he said, moving me up and down the length of his cock, trolling my ass with that massive shaft, "Do you know how hot you are?"

I nodded as I closed my eyes, grinding back on that cock, wondering how I had gone so long without doing this.

"You know you're a hot stud, don't you?"

"Yes…" I admitted, my ego speaking for me.

"Look at me."

I opened my eyes and looked at his perfect face.

"Am I hotter?"

I nodded instantly.

"Reach back and grab my cock."

The pain howled as I did as he asked, feeing the pulsing shaft in my grip.

"Line it up with that little hole."

I felt like sobbing as I moved his cockhead to line up with my hole. I could hear a faint voice in my head screaming at me to stop…but I couldn't stop myself!

"Come on slut," the prince growled, "You're the hot one now, you're the one I wanna fuck…you not Dick."

The pain was just a high-pitched whine as I hovered there over his cock.

"Come on Wally…be the hottest boy for once…"

I wanted that, I wanted that so much…

"Dick did it…can you?"

And that was it, I could do anything Dick could do…anything!

I sighed, and then pressed down onto his cock…impaling myself willingly as I let out a loud moan.

And began to get fucked for the first time.

Tim

When this was done, I was going to check if this kid had reptile DNA, because his tongue did not feel like it belonged to a human.

It was thick and wide and oh my god! It was like nothing I had felt as I arched my back, pushing back onto his face. He drew sighs and whimpers from me as he worked me over, I was practically sobbing for him to go further as my hands clutched handfuls of rug…my mind unraveling from this stud's ministrations.

"Pete, oh fuck Pete…" I moaned, "Please…"

"What do you want?" he asked, coming up and looking me in the eyes.

"Fuck me please…" I had no shame left, just raw desire.

He nudged my legs open with his open and moved closer, "Beg me, I wanna hear Robin beg to be fucked."

"Please fuck me Pete…please…"

He moved back and sat on the couch, "Well then get on it."

I scrambled to my feet, and he smiled, "You bring any lube?" he was stroking his cock, "Spit might not be enough."

I went over to my belt and pulled out a gel we used to pick locks, it made the tumblers slick and easier to manipulate and it was technically frictionless, which made it perfect for lube. It was a fact that Jay had told me awhile back, at the time I wisely didn't ask how he knew it. I moved onto the couch, straddling his lap.

He smiled, "You wanna get off, you're gonna have to do the work yourself boy wonder."

God he was turning me on, where was this attitude coming from?

I squeezed some out and out it around my hole and then smeared some into it. Once it was nice and wet and climbed over to his lap. I straddled his lap and balanced my ass over his dick. I took a deep breath and lowered myself down.

I felt his huge head bump my asscheek and I moved over to adjust it. Once it was in my crack, I slid it down, until I could feel it touch my hole. Fuck, it seemed fucking massive compared to the size my hole felt. I closed my eyes and tried to push it in but it fucking hurt. I pulled up and caught my breath.

"You got it," he said cheerfully.

"You're fucking huge," I cursed and pushed down again. I felt my hole stretch around his dick and the pain was off the charts, I groaned as I kept trying harder and harder to get it in. I stopped again, my hole burning with pain.

"Try more lube," he suggested.

I grabbed the bottle and poured some on this head and then shoved two fingers worth up my hole. Tossing the bottle, I grit my teeth and lowered myself again. My fucking hole screamed as I forced this kid's bulbous head into it, I was about to give up when it slipped in, blasting past the muscle and into my hole.

We both gasped as I forced myself not to push it out.

"There ya go, you got this," he said with a smile.

My ass was twitching around the intruder and my hole was still in pain, but I could endure it. Closing my eyes I pushed down, grunting as I felt him tear my hole apart. I screamed but didn't stop as I got halfway down his cock and paused. My muscles were spasming around his shaft, I could feel my heart pounding as I tried to relax. Taking a deep breath, I forced my way down some more, each inch worse than the last. I was crying out as it felt like a baseball bat was being shoved up there. I had it nearly all in when I took another break. I was fucking panting like a dog from the exertion. I'd fucking ran six miles in a sweat suit and not felt this out of breath. I was almost done, last push.

Psyching myself up I bore down and shoved the last few inches of the kids cock in me. My hole was burning, my muscles were screaming, but I'd taken it, I had it all.

"That was impressive," he said in a sincere voice, "How do you feel?"

"Full" I admit and open my eyes.

He smiled, "You ready to be fucked?"

I nodded, not believing how big this kid was.

He grabbed my waist, "Let's hit it…"

And slammed me down hard, I threw my head back and moaned as he began to fuck me hard.

Wally

He puts one hand on my chest and pushes me back. I feel his cock slide upwards and my brain explodes with light.

"Oh fuck!!" I cry out, my entire body coming to life. As soon as I stop moving the sensation fades, so I pull myself up again and feel that fucking cock scrape something deep in me.

I slam back down, and the impact makes me whimper. I balance myself on his shoulders again, this time adjusting my angle to work.

I pull myself up slowly, excruciatingly slow. I fucking soak in the feeling of his fucking magnificent cock in me like a heavy snake.

"Ooohhhhh fuck yeahhhh…" I whine as I get to the end and then lower myself back just as slow. Jesus Christ this the fucking best!! I don't even have to look to know my cock is raging hard and dripping precum like a faucet. I hear the echo of Dick's encouragement as he watches me slam myself down onto this cock harder and harder.

"Fucking yes! Your cock is so fucking big!!l

"You like the baby? You like your man's cock?"

The flood of pleasure to my head is so great I don't even care anymore. I nod frantically and whine, "Your cock makes me so good…"

A voice inside me screamed at me to shut up but it was no use…my mouth was connected to my ass and it did as it wanted.

I am just dragging it up and down, I'm. It not doing it fast enough to cum, no not yet. Part of me wants this to fucking last! I want to feel this guy own my fucking guts forever. My head is so deep in a fuck fog when he says to smile, I stare at him with a stoned look, he reaches up and wipes the drool from my mouth.

"Tell me how my girl feels."

I want to argue that I'm not a girl but here I am, riding a cock like a bitch and if I was seeing this from the outside, I would assume I was a cunt as well. I have no common sense left, no reservations, this isn't him fucking me, sliding in and out of my virgin hole lightly: I have this fat fucking cock smashing my hole mercilessly and my mind is just on fire with lust.

"I feel so good," I purr as I ride his cock slowly cut "I feel so full of cock…"

"Full where?"

"My ass," I giggle as I shove it into me again, "Filling my ass so much!"

He grabs my face, "You don't have an ass, you have a cunt."

I felt the wave of shame move through me but as he thrust unto me my eyes fluttered close and I nodded as he asked again, "What am I fucking?"

"My cunt…" I admitted, the word making me internally moan as I felt my masculinity crumble away.

"Such a tight cunt…you like that?"

I nod vigorously.

I lean forward and kiss him, I'm so out of it all I can manage is a slobbering tongue, but he kisses me back as I pull myself up the length of that incredible dick.

He grabs my head to kiss me, I'm still slowly pistoning myself up and down in a lazy pace, making sure I can feel every glorious inch of this man's dick.

He pulls back and sits me up as I ride him, this angle pushes him in even deeper and I moan in appreciation.

He reaches out and grabs my hard dick, "Why do you have this!" He asks as I whimper from his touch. "Tell me why god would give you such a big cock if he was going to give you this hot ass pussy?"

I started to speed up on his dick as I cried out, "I don't know…don't know…"

My mind was so far gone.

"Do you even need this cock?"

"No sir, just want your dick, your dick in my cunt…please…"

"You my little girl?"

Another stab of shame and I nod and feel sweat fly everywhere, "Yes sir, I'm your girl, please fuck your girl harder."

"You gonna do what I say from now on?"

"Yess…fuck yes…"

"You gonna talk back to me?"

"No!! No more sir! I'll be a good girl."

"Will you? Only good girls get fucked!"

I was slamming myself down on this cock now, my self-control was gone and all I knew was this guy's elephant cock.

"I'll be a good girl sir, I'll be a good girl, I'm a good girl…so good…"

With each word I shoved myself on his cock, desperate to feel every inch in my pussy. I didn't even know who I was any more. All I knew was that I was his good girl and good girls get fucked.

And I was a good girl.

"Unhhhhh, oh fuck, harder…harder…" I cried out, needing even more cock.

He grabs my waist and slams his hips up, and my mind cracked. I fell forward and kissed his face as I pushed back into these thrusts, I licked him like a fucking dog in heat, I cried, I was a mewling wreck as all I knew was that I needed to show this fucking incredible cock all the love and devotion it deserved.

"Fuck…fuck…" I panted, losing the ability to form sentences.

"You my bitch?"

Pain screamed in my head, "Bitch, cunt…yours…" I spat out; not even sure what I was saying.

"You gonna listen to me?"

"Yours…belong…your cock…" the pain was intense as he kept fucking me.

"You love me?" He roared.

My mouth opened to answer when he hit something in me dead on. My eyes shot open as I felt a weeks' worth of cum roar out of my cock. I could feel my ass clench down on his dick and he called out as I just kept cumming and cumming. I had forced myself down on his cockhead and was shoving it up into my hole as I came, my entire life was just his cock and that spot.

I don't know how long I came, time stopped having meaning as I still slammed myself back on his cock even as I was firing blanks.

He pulled out of me and out his arms around me to calm me down. I was shaking as my body was still having aftershocks from the orgasm. I buried my head in his chest as I felt my mind start to slow down, it took me a moment to realize I was kissing his neck and moving up to his face.

"Loveyouloveuousomuch…so much…" I kept babbling as I just kept trying to kiss him.

"You're mine now…aren't you?"

I nodded, the pain reaching a high point and then breaking…

I collapsed into his arms, sobbing, holding him, "I'm yours…please Donnie I'm yours…"

Just like that I knew everything, he was a human, Dick had set me up…and I was his cunt…I would do anything for him…anything at all. As his cock softened in my ass I looked up and began to kiss him passionately. More in love with him that anyone I had ever known.

He held me, making out with me, showing me how much he loved me back…

My name is Wally West…and I am the fastest slut alive.

Tim

Once I had all of it in me I took a deep breath and looked down at him.

He reached up and stroked my cheek, "Come on baby, you know you want it."

I did I wanted it so bad. I had this kid's horse cock in me and wanted to feel him wreck me. I slowly raised myself up, feeling his rod slither out of my ass, his giant fucking head brushing right over my prostate.

"Ohhhh fuckkkkk…"I groaned, the pleasure pulsing into me like electricity. I was no longer Robin, I was no longer on a case or a mission…I was a slut…a fucking slut for this kid's cock.

"Yeah, that's it baby" he said, his hand reaching up to play with my tits.

He tweaked my nipples and I gasped from the new sensation; the pain was translated into a whole other form of pleasure as I pushed my chest out for more. I never stopped riding that cock, I couldn't, it was like my entire life was wrapped up in this kids fucking dick and I just needed more and more of it.

"You like me playing with your titties?"

I nodded, trying to catch my breath, "So good…so fucking good…"

"Yeah, I love my bitch, take good care of you," he said bucking his hips once, his fucking tool slamming into my spot, making me squeal in joy as my cock burped a glob of precum out in response.

"So good, so fucking good…" I said arching my back, slowing torturing myself on that god dammed massive dick. It felt like it was part of me, I didn't know where my ass ended and his dick began, all I knew was the more I moved the more I loved it. He kept teasing my nipples, making me grind and squirm like a fucking whore.

He grabbed my waist and spun me over, I landed on my back as he moved over me and rammed his cock back into me. My head flew back as I felt a whole new set of fireworks go off in my mind, where did this fucking little stud learn to fuck so well? He was owning my ass effortlessly; all I could do was whine and beg for more.

"Tell me you love this," he said slowly pistoning my ass.

"I love this so fucking much!" I cried out, bucking my ass back for more.

"You my slut?"

I nodded, "I'm your fucking slut, I'm your fucking whore…" I was losing my mind, I was in so much fucking pleasure I was overloading. I had to show him how much I felt, how much I loved it. I reached up, grabbed his head and pulled him down so I could kiss him. My legs wrapped around his small waist, and pulled him into me. My ass left the couch as I fucked myself from the bottom on his dick. He was kissing me back and even that felt good. My mind was on fire.

This was my man, this was my fucking savior…god I loved this cock SO much.

He sat up and pulled my legs off of his waist and pulled them apart. Then, like I was a fucking girl, he spread my legs and began to really rail into me. I could see my muscular legs raised high as I presented my tight ass to him. I surrendered my hole to him, begging him to hit me harder.

"Oh Pete…fuck me…fuck me…"

He chuckled evily, "Who's my little slut?"

"Oh god I am, I am…you make me such a fucking slut…"

"Play with your titties," he ordered and my hands instantly to my nipples. The sensation of the pain mixed with his thrusts and started pushing me closer to cumming…and in a panic I realized I didn't want to yet.

"Slow down, please…gonna cum…" I panted.

"My boy want to cum?"

I put a hand on his chest, "Not yet…please…more?"

He looked surprised as he slowed his thrusts, "You want more?" He asked by slowly grinding his cock upwards, just scraping my bitch button one fucking inch at a time.

It was too much, I fucking screamed as I threw my arms wide and just begged.

"Right there…oh don't stop fucking me…please…please…so fucking good!"

He pulled out just as slowly and again my mind was broken. He was playing my ass like a fiddle, I didn't care about anything but that cock slamming into me. Another slow push and I was just wrecked. My cock was throbbing and my eyes were rolled to the back of my head. I couldn't even respond anymore, I was his, fucking body and soul. He could tell me to kill someone right now and I wouldn't even hesitate a second.

"God, you love this don't you?"

I could only nod as my cock twitched again. Fuck, I was going to cum, I couldn't stop it!

I raised my head and saw my thick ass cock sticking straight up from my trimmed pubes. It reached almost to my belly button, I could see precum smeared all over my fucking eight pack, looking like tanning oil. I made a half noise as I watched the cum literally gush out of my dick. The first shot hit me straight in the face and I felt my mouth frantically open as the next three shots followed quickly. I could taste my own hot cum on my tongue as he kept fucking jamming his cock into my hole, milking me for every drop of cum I possessed.

"Drunk that cum," he growled, "Lick it clean!"

I felt warm splashes over my pecs and abs, and quickly wiped them up with my fingers and brought them to my mouth. My daddy had said lick it all…I had to…had to make him happy…

His cock slipped out of me as the last shots of cum dripped from my dick. I closed my eyes and let out a content sigh as I felt something push against my closed lips.

I looked up and he was over my face. Without a word he pushed into my mouth as he let loose his own load.

"Drink it all!" He roared, "Don't waste a drop!"

I chocked on the kids load, desperately swallowing as much cum as I could. I held his ass steady as he shot spurt after shot down my throat. My mind was flooded with so much bliss even the taste turned me on as I sucked every last drop from his fucking balls.

He collapsed on top of me, our sweaty bodies joining as one.

We laid there, breathing heavy…lost in our post orgasmic daze.

Wally

As soon as I climbed off of Donnie's cock I went to Dick, and we kissed.

It was like seeing him for the first time, all of these feelings, emotions I had been denying…I loved this man…I mean really loved him. I could feel his lust reflected back at me and I knew we were going to spend a lot of time fucking each other silly.

"That's my boys…" Donnie said from behind us, patting both of our asses before opening the hatch.

Conner was laid out of the floor, moaning loudly as Bart held his legs apart, his cock buried in his hard, muscled ass.

Bart looked back at us smiling, "He likes the vibrations."

I could see Bart was vibrating his cock inside of Conner, causing the kyprtonian stud to sob for more…his own cock leaking precum everywhere.

"Can you do that?" Dick whispered in my ear.

I nodded, "Tonight."

I felt his lust burn inside of him.

"Alright you two," Donnie said to us, "Go on…you guys have some catching up to do."

We looked at each other and smiled…I grabbed Dick and we sped up to his room…I was finally going to fuck that perfect ass…

I was going to love being part of this pack.

Tim

I slowly got dressed as he watched me.

"Do you really have to go?" he asked, pouting.

I nodded, my legs still weak, "If I let you fuck me one more time I am never leaving here."

He looked up at me with wide eyes, "Would that be so bad?"

I sighed and looked away, putting my tunic back on, "Stop it Pete, you know I can't resist you."

He stood up and put his arms around me, "I know," he kissed my neck, "I just like you."

I turned around and faced him, "I like you too, but we have a job to do."

He nodded and then kissed me, it was a great kiss, one that made me want to stay even more…but I knew better.

I pulled back, "I'll see you later."

He smiled, "When this is all done, can we do this again?"

"Oh, count on it," I assured him and we both laughed. I backed out of the room, not wanting to stop looking at him until I had to. He waved once and I closed the doors, already missing him.

I found an exit and turned my comms back on, "Ok, mission accomplished."

"Awesome," she said as I shot a cable to a nearby building, "So you got everything done you needed to?"

"And more, thank you!"

"Great, now here's what I want in return."

I landed a few buildings away, "Name it."

"Tell me Dick is ok."

I froze, not sure what to say.

"I know he blew Bruce off and is helping you, and I'm ok with that. But he hasn't called or tried to communicate with me…and that usually means he is involved with someone else. I don't care if he is," she said talking over me, "I just need to know he is ok."

"He is," I assured her, "I can promise you; he is very happy and exactly where he needs to be."

She sighed, "Ok, I'll trust you on that, you will look after him."

"With my life," I said honestly.

"Good, ok then. If you need any more help…"

"You're my first call."

"I better be," I could hear her smile again.

"Thanks Babs," I said and signed off.

I closed my eyes, "Dubbliex, you there?"

I felt his mental touch, "Yes Tim, are you ready?"

I looked back at the Luxor and nodded, "Take it, take it all."

"As you wish…"

I let out a strangled moan as I felt him reach into my brain and pull everything about Pete, the plan, Waller, all of it out and take it from me. I could feel my thoughts collapse on themselves as the gap of information tried to make sense of itself. I was dizzy as I stood there, wondering how I got here and what the hell I was doing.

I looked around, Metropolis? What the hell?

I had to get back to the tower and the pack…we needed to hit Luthor quickly…it was the only way we could win.