Stretched Deep by Authority Amazon: Scene 6

Authors note: I'm posting this scene from a train somewhere in Eastern Europe. As such, i dont have immediate access to my affinity photo software to add in the cover image. I'll add the cover image on when I get back home nearer new years. In the meantime, you can expect another scene sometime in the next few days. I hope you all enjoyed Christmas or whatever holiday you may or may not celebrate!

Adrian pelted across the top of the dock-side buildings as fast as his legs would carry him. A second scream split the air, followed shortly by the feminine roar of an angry Futa.
Adrian skidded to a halt at the edge of a parapet just in time to hear a soft male voice cry out, “Please! Don’t hurt her!”
He leaned over the edge to see what was going on down below.
“Then stop struggling, slut!”
As expected, a pair of gang Futa had jumped the happy couple. They wore matching Mohawk hair styles, one in pink and one in green. Pinky had the boy’s Futa wrestled to the ground with a length of pipe against the back of her neck, while Greenie held the boy pinned to a wall with his hands behind his back. The gang Futa was already working the belt of his pants over his ass in sharp strong tugs with her free hand, even as the boy writhed and panted in her other.
Adrain had to act fast.
The green Mohawked Futa snapped her head up sharply as Adrian’s grappling dart thunked into the wall behind them. Her eyes lasered in on the tinker device just as Adrian jumped off the building.
“Super!” She shouted in alarm.
As Adrian zipped down the line, Greenie smacked the boy’s Futa on the back of the head with the pipe and whipped around to face him as he landed.
“A male!?” Greenie relaxed as Adrian straightened up from his landing. “Oh, fuck me I was worried there.” She grinned nastily. “But holy shit you’re hotter than him! I always wanted to butt fuck one of those side kicks the real heroes keep around. Hey, slut two! Get your face up against that wall with the slut one!”
Adrian charged.
To her credit, Greenie hadn’t dismissed Adrian so far as to not expect him to attack her. She drew her arm back with all her rotational power and slammed her fist forward in a punch that would send any normal male flying back across the alley.
Which was why the shocked look on the Futa’s face as they met in the middle and Adrain smartly caught her fist tasted so sweet.
“Wha?!”
Adrian jabbed right into the Futa’s stomach.
Again, if most any other male did this, the Futa would just shrug it off, but Adrain wasn’t a normal male. He was a super.
Greenie let out an “Oooof,” as the air was forcefully expelled from her lungs.
Victory. Adrain luxuriated in the shocked gaze that stared back at him from mere inches away. The predator laid low. The sexual dominant realising that the cute little sub could bite back. The all powerful Futa, fucker of boi butts, impregnator of wombs, male and female alike, rulers of the world, having her massive cock-focused world rocked and not in the sexy boi-dancing way she was used to.
That was when the gunshot zipped right by his right ear.
“Alright, boi-pussy. That’s quite enough of that.”
Adrian froze. Slowly he turned around.
Behind him, Greenie groaned and slowly slumped over.
Pinky was holding the now statue-still male to the wall by the scruff of his neck, but in her other hand, she held a pistol. And it was aimed right at him.
Adrain took the opportunity to look around the combat area. The Gang Futa she’d just sucker punched was well and truly down for the count. But the boi’s Futa lover also didn’t look too hot. She had a gash on her side and was groaning on the concrete floor. No help there. Finally, the boi himself looked to be having a panic attack. His pants had now slid down his thighs, along with his panties, locking his legs together. He wriggled and writhed in the Gang Futa’s grip, about as effective at escape as a puppy in the jaws of a tiger. His lover’s cum still dribbled from his stretched hole and as Adrain flicked his gaze back to the barrel of the gun pointing straight at him, it occurred to him that if he messed this up, then soon he’d probably be in a similar state. Both Gang Futa had large bulges proudly displayed in their leather pants. He imagined that lining up two struggling and squealing males against a brick wall and butt fucking them into a comatose stupor was exactly the way these two preferred to spend a night out and about.
Adrain breathed in deeply. And then breathed out.
Pinky smirked at him. Her eyes were alight with excitement. “That’s it, cutie,” she said. “Calm down, that’s right. I like you with the holes you’ve already got.” She looked over his shoulder where her partner in crime was still on the ground, clutching at her stomach. “Fwoah,” she breathed out. “You are so fucking hot. What’s your name? Who are you? Who’s your Futa?”
Adrian breathed out again, long and directed. “The Breathtaking Blueboy,” he said “And I don’t have a Futa.”
Pinky grinned. “Damn, did we luck out. Breathtaking suits you well. Seriously cute. Well, listen up here, Blueboy. When we’re done with you, you’ll be our little Super. You may be strong for a male, but no male is ever the same after they’ve felt Futa cock stretching them wide. And if you don’t do what we say, we’ll fill you with more lead than a backed up Futa has in her pencil. And if you someone dodge them all, or pull any super bullshit, then I’ll shoot the cute boy here. You hear?”
Adrain breathed out again.
If anyone in the alley other than Adrian had been paying attention, they might have commented on just how much colder it had suddenly gotten. As it was, the Futa he’d taken down had managed to lever herself onto one knee, her hand still gripping her stomach in pain.
Adrain nodded. Right now, he had no choice but to comply.
Pinky grinned. “Wonderful,” she breathed. “Walk over here and put your hands against the wall next to the other slut. Do it now. Do it slowly.”
Adrain complied, wakling over with as much dignity as he could muster. He leaned over, mimicking the other boy. The brick felt course against the palms of his hands. They were now two peas in a pod. Assess stuck out and ready for fucking.
“Now, pull your pants down. Let me see that ass.”
Blushing furiously, Adrain slowly hooked his hands in the wasitband of his spandex pants.
Pinky’s eyes glittered in excitement, the pupils dilated. She licked her lips.
Adrain could hear her lungs sucking in huge gulps of air as her body readied itself for breeding. Her cock was swelling beneath her own pants, straining the material seemingly to the very limit of their capacity.
Greenie had pulled herself to her feet and stumbling towards them both.
Adrain breathed out again.
The boy beside him shivered.
Slowly, he lowered his pants.
“He’s a virgin,” Greenie growled, looming over him from behind. “Holy shit, look at that uncaged wiener. Fuck, I’ve not seen a dicklet that big on a guy since middle school. And that ass! Goddess, I’m going to so pay you back for that punch, you fucking whore.”
Adrain felt two hands land on his ass.
The Futa’s cock wipped out from her pants. The two Gang Futa were now exactly side by side, greedely taking in the sight of two vulnerable boys bent over before them, ready for fucking. The gun was still in Pinky’s hand, but that hand was also now gripping onto his neigbers boy-ish waist.
It was now or never!
The Breathtaking Blueboy craned his neck over his shoulder, and blew out.
A fine cloud of blue mist filled the air.
“What the fuck!” Pinky had just enough time to shout before she froze in place.
Greenie didn’t even have enough time for that. She also froze in place, her massive erect cock mere inches from Adrain’s virgin rose bud.
For a long moment, the world held its breath.
Then Adrian let out another breath. Not super powered this time, just a general exhalation that he wasn’t about to get fucked in an alley by some random Futa thug. When he finally lost his virginity, he wanted it to be with someone he respected. Hopefully even loved.
The boy beside him had also been frozen, but Adrain fixed that with a quick peck on the cheek. He wasn’t gay, but that’s just how his power worked. He could also kiss on the lips, or anywhere else really, but for another guy, even a femboi, it was going to be on the cheek.
"Wha- what was that?” the boy asked, the moment he’d been freed. Are they dead?”
“Nope. Just frozen,” Adrain replied. “It’ll ware off by itself in a few hours. More importantly, are you okay?”
“Y-yes!” the boy squeeked. “You’re the boy that was spying on us weren’t you? I didn’t know you were a super! That’s so cool!” Suddenly his face fell. “ Oh goddess! Jessica!” He rushed over to where his Futa was still on the ground. “Oh, no! We have to get her to a hospital!”
“On it,” Adrain said, tapping on his smart watch.
Ten minutes later, the couple were on their way, the bemused paramedics assuring the boyfriend that his Futa would likely make a full recovery, even with the gaping wound in her side.
Yep, there was no doubt about it, Futa were tough as nails.
Before leaving the scene to head back home, Adrain took one last look at the two Futa, the cause of the paramedics bemusement, even now still standing next to each other in the alley with their erect cocks out, looking like they were about to try and fuck the wall.
If he had to classify the looks on their faces it was one of extreme discomfort and even pain.
He could easily see why.
Despite his superpower freezing the body, for some reason, the two Futa’s cocks were still pulsing and straining with need. It was like he’d given them a whole bottle’s worth of Viagra and then tied them up with no way of dealing with it.
Well, it was their fault for trying to sexually assault him and the Futa’s boyfriend. He also considered it a little bit of karma for all the males Futa insisted wear cock cages or never sexually releave their own dicks, because ‘boys are meant to orgasm only from their butts.’
He understood that most males did it to themselves to make themselves more attractive to Futa, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t take a tiny amount of glee from the whole thing.
Their eyes desperately swivelled back and forth in their frozen faces as he stood before them.
Still, it did look awfully uncomfortable.
He leaned forward and whispered just loud enough so the two Futa could hear. “Oh, jeeze, that looks awfully painful. Would you perhaps like me to suck you both off? Just wrap my cute little boy lips around those thick fat Futa cocks and suck away until you both blow your sticky loads all over my cute, boy-ish face?” He used the best low and seductive voice he could muster. The one that never failed to get him free drinks the few times he’d used it.
He could practically see the hope flare in the pair of eyes before him. He was sure that if they could move their heads, they’d be vigorously nodding, hard and fast.
Adrain sniggered a boy’s snigger, teenage and virginal. He wasn’t the kind of boy who sniggered usually, but right here and right now, he just couldn’t help but let it slip out.
“Well, tough,” he whispered. “Because I’m off home to play with my twelve inch dildo. Good night, ladies.”
And with that, he swaggered away, making sure to put some swing to his hips as he went. He might not have a twelve inch dildo at home, but he sure had some steamy Authority Amazon fanfiction saved on his hard drive, and he for sure was planning to open it up the moment he got back.