A Hero Humiliated
The hero
Crimson was walking down the street on one of his patrols. Crime never rested,
and nor shall he. His dark, crimson hair glistened in the light, his crimson
eyes glowing as he scanned the streets, walking confidently in his super suit,
a skintight crimson ensemble. He glanced down and shifted his tights to be
comfortable for his big bulge, and suddenly had a flash back to the gym a
couple days ago, when that asshole had ballbashed him there. “Man, I’m gonna
get that guy one day.”
Around the
corner along an adjacent street was Atom-Smasher, kicking along a can as he
eyed the streets for an easy target to rob. His silver hair spiked up and wavy,
silver eyes darting this way and that as his almost permanent smirk marred his
smooth face. He had a fur shoulder cloak, keeping his chest and abs exposed,
wearing some tight black trousers and heft boots. He rounds the corner and
immediately spots Crimson, the bane of all villains in this city. He freezes,
before ducking back around the corner out of sight, just as civilians started
seeing their favourite hero and asking for photos and autographs. “Oooo, I
wasn’t planning on running into him today!” the villain said to himself.
Meanwhile,
Crimson soaked up the attention from his admirers. “Autograph? For sure!” He
smiled his cocky smile and signed away, even posing for a few photos with the
civilians, still unaware of Atom-Smashers presence.
The villain
peered around the corner and sees Crimson posing with people. Suddenly his
smirk curls into a menacing smile as his head is filled with a devilish idea.
Atom-Smasher was gifted with the ability to slow and even pause time, a gift he
had used to further himself as a villain in the city. But seeing a hero
distracted, he finally thought to use his ability to have a little fun at
Crimson’s expense. He focused and paused time, and as everyone was frozen, he
sneaks up behind Crimson and yanks the hero’s tights down as the photo is about
to be taken, and then runs back to hide around the corner again before
unpausing time.
Crimson
stood posing for the photo as the phone camera flashed, only to be met with
some stifled laughs and chuckles from the admirers. He frowned, before looking
down and blushing, realizing his tights must have slipped down, exposing his
tight pink briefs underneath. He gulped, trying to joke to cover up his
embarrassment. “Just a w-wardrobe malfunction, y’know…” He laughed awkwardly,
“What can you do?”
Some of the
bystanders laughed with him slightly, and around the corner, so too did
Atom-Smasher. He realized there was so much more potential for fun though, and
paused time once again, just as Crimson had pulled his tights back up. Once
everyone was frozen, he again made his way over behind Crimson, this time
kneeling down behind him and slamming his fist up between the hero’s legs from
behind, his knuckles sinking deeply into Crimson bulge. Just as his fist made
contact, Atom-Smasher unpaused time just as the camera took its next shot,
Atom-Smasher’s fist buried deep in Crimsons balls.
Crimsons
eyes widened as he felt a fist smashing into his bulge. “A-aaauugh?!”
He leaned
forward with his tongue sticking out and his eyes rolling upwards, the hero’s
legs instinctively crossing as he cupped his bulge in pain.
The crowd
gasps in shock at what has just happened to their hero. Atom-Smasher stands up
straight behind their hunched over hero and raises his hands. “I am
Atom-Smasher! And I will prove to you here today just how weak your mighty hero
Crimson really is!”
He looks
down to see Crimson hunched forward, still groaning in ball pain, and aims his
leg. “How will I achieve this, you ask? By doing what I do best! SMASHING
ATOMS!”
“Nnnngh”
Crimson growled, “You bastard. You’re going to pay for this…”
The villain
laughs before taking aim once more, winding his foot back and kicking between
Crimson’s legs from behind.
“A-aaagh!”
Crimson howled in pain as his nuts were flattened in his tights once more,
launched forward from the powerful kick.
As the hero
is launched forward, Atom-Smasher pauses time once more, then rushes forward
and yanks Crimson’s tights down around his ankles, leaving his pink briefs
completely on show. Then, he went towards the girl in front of Crimson, and
takes her knee and raises it up fast, knowing once time resumed, the momentum
would be amplified. He gets back behind the hero and unpauses time, watching as
Crimson speedos forward suddenly and lands balls first on his fangirls knee.
“A-aaaaugh!”
Crimson cried out as he landed balls first, his legs crossing as he backed up,
nursing his aching balls, realizing his briefs bulge was growing slowly as he
was beginning to feel aroused. He looked down, “Oh no, not again…”
As Crimson
backs up, his tights around his ankles making him stumble, Atom-Smasher
smirked, knowing he doesn’t even need his powers at this point. He kneels down
behind Crimson and slams yet another uppercut into his balls from behind, his
fist smashing Crimsons pink bulge as onlookers filmed everything.
Crimson
moaned loudly as his balls were once more uppercutted and he could only lean
forward as his eyes rolled back and tongue sticking out of his mouth. The
humiliation of losing this way to a villain would destroy his pride, he knew.
Atom
Smasher paused time once more and pried the heros hands away from his underwear
bulge, before grabbing Crimsons own fist and slamming it downwards, aiming at
his pink bulge. Then he unpaused.
Crimson
felt a moment of daze from Atom-Smasher’s use of his ability, then cried out in
shock as his own fist crashed into his bulge. “A-aughw!”
Crimson
dropped to his knees, his hands rubbing his aching nuts. Cameras started
flashing and clicking, the crowd in disbelief over what they saw; their
favourite hero pantsed in pink briefs being totally ballbashed. Suddenly, news
vans started turning up and crews were filming the whole thing live for tv
networks, and Atom-Smasher smirked as another idea came to him.
Crimson
blushed seeing the seriousness of the situation, knowing he had to take control
to save face in front of all the cameras. He quickly yanked his tights back up
and rose to his feet. “Nnngh…y-you….you’re going to pay….Atom-Smasher!”
Quickly,
Crimson dashed towards the villain, trying to land his famed Phoenix Punch as
flames burned off his fist in the shape of a phoenix.
Atom-Smasher
turned to see the punch coming. Instinctively, he paused time before the punch
could land. Then, almost nonchalantly, he took Crimsons fist and redirected it,
aiming right for the hero’s bulge. Taking a couple of steps back, Atom-Smasher
rubbed his chin as he unpaused time to watch his move unfold.
“Auugh?!”
Crimsons shriek would echo throughout the city as his Phoenix Punch would slam
into his nuts, the flames burning away the crotch of his super suit and
exposing his pink briefs once more as he was launched from the impact, slamming
into the side of a news van, pinned in the dent, dazed and destroyed.
“Nnngh….a-aaaagh.” He moaned as his pink bulge ached, suddenly tenting as he
grew rock hard for all the news cameras to see.
“Ooops,”
Atom-Smasher said sarcastically, before he felt a slight headache wash over
him. Time-bending was taking its toll, and he knew he had to utilize Crimson’s
weakened state against him. He barged over to some camera men and knocked them
aside, stealing their cables from the van to tie Crimson spread-eagled against
the side of the news van. Then he took control of one of the cameras streaming
live across the world and slammed the lens straight into Crimsons exposed pink
briefs bulge. “Now all the world will see Crimson’s atoms smashed!”
Crimson
could do little to fight back as he was tied spread-eagled. “N-no, p-please!”
He begged.
“Aaaaaaaughhhhh!”
He moaned as the lens fired into his balls a second time.
Atom-Smasher
smirked and then lay the camera down on the ground, aiming it up so it had full
view of Crimson’s bulge and face. The villain then stepped in front and looked
down the lens. “And this folks, is what happens when you try to be a hero…” he
proceeds to grab the waistband of Crimsons briefs, and yank them up harshly,
giving the hero a massive nut wedgie.
“K-kyaaaaa!”
Crimsons screamed as his nuts were flattened in the wedgie.
“Step one,
folks…” Atom-Smasher laughed.
Atom-Smasher
yanked up even harder on the wedgie, Crimsons cock and balls totally outlined
in the stretched fabric of his pink briefs. “Step two!” He yanked up again and
this time Crimson’s nuts slipped out of either leg hole of his underwear, his
bare nuts totally exposed. “…now, you have your golden targets, folks!”
The villain
then unlatched Crimsons belt, sliding the wedgie in place, and using the belt
to fasten the wedgie there, freeing his hands as the hero’s wedgie was fixed in
place. “And now folks, we prepare for the third and final step!”
Atom-Smasher
smirks at Crimson.
The hero
trembles. “N-no, stop! I can’t…aaaugh…I’m gonna…-!” He moans from the
sensations he is feeling in his groin.
“And now,
we take our best shot!” Atom-Smasher says as he runs towards Crimson, but just
before he lands his attack, he pauses time and kneels down in front of Crimson.
He raises both fists and punches the heros bare balls twenty times.
He then
unpauses time and stomps into Crimsons balls as the camera watched on, cum
exploding everywhere from the ball busted hero.
“KYAAAAAA!!!”
Crimson cried out as his balls were smashed, his pink bulge exploding with cum
as it fires everywhere. He slumped forward, twitching and thrusted forward as
his balls were emptied.
Atom-Smasher
kept his foot pressed against Crimsons balls the entire time, grinding away and
making sure every drop was grinded out. “Is there anything our battered hero
would like to say to the camera?” Atom-Smasher says as he picks the camera up
and zooms in on his foot against Crimsons nuts and then zooms in on Crimsons
face.
Crimson,
still twitching as the last of his cum shot over the villains foot, responded
with just a simple agonizing moan, his face cringed in pain and pleasure,
tongue hanging out, drooling and eyes rolling back in pain. “A-aagh…ngaaa-“ he
panted.
Atom-Smasher
turned the camera to himself and said, “Well, that’s all folks!”, before
slamming the lens into Crimsons totally emptied balls once more, the world
watching as their hero’s balls were crunched once again.
Then, the
villain smirked as he leaned in towards Crimson. “You know, I recognize you,
pal!” he whispered.
Then, he
used his ability to drop the time sphere that encircled his face, allowing
himself to distort his face to hide his true identity. Once his mask had
dropped, Crimson gasped, recognizing his attacker from the gym.
“Y-you?!”
But before
the hero could do anything, the time sphere was re-applied and Atom-Smasher
ploughed the camera once more into Crimsons balls, before turning and leaving
the hero for everyone to photograph. “We’ll meet again, I am sure, Crimson…”
Crimson
moaned and groaned as he faded to black, watching Atom-Smasher disappear
amongst the flashes of the cameras.