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Author: cicero
Story: Alphaman's Stress Reduction

This is a work of fiction all rights reserved. You must be over 18 to read. This character is my own creation as far as I’m aware of.

Alphaman’s Stress Reduction

PROLOGUE: Throughout the land evil doers faced the powerful superhero Alphaman. At 6’2’ and built to muscular perfection the 32yr old crime fighter stood guard fighting for justice against all who would harm it. Dressed in his skin tight golden unitard with his blue cape flowing in the wind this classic good looking hunk spread fear in the hearts of criminals and lust in the loins of women and quite a few men. Except for the rare substance Betamal he was invincible. The idol of the land kept a lonely vigil with only his best friend Jeff Talbot European supermodel as his confidant. Alphaman dedicated his life to service for mankind by self denial of all distracting pleasures. Until….

"I really can’t see how this will accomplish anything Dr. Carter," Alphaman said as he walked alongside the man to another room in the clinic.

"Alphaman stress is the leading cause of heart attacks but most men don’t admit to this weakness," the doctor said solemnly. "Now my theory is that proper massage relieves stress. By participating in this demonstration you will show other men that it is not weak to undertake such treatments."

"But doctor my super body doesn’t feel stress and..." but the Alphaman was cut off by the doctor.

"It is the symbolism. Besides I thought you promised your best friend Jeff Talbot you would help us in this endeavor" the man stared at super-hero sharply, "but if saving lives in this manner is not important."

"No. No.," Alphaman said as they entered the room. The powerful hero recalled his promise to Jeff to cooperate in this latest activity. Funny Alphaman thought but he had never heard of this doctor or clinic before Jeff had made his request but Alphaman was sure Jeff would never involve Alphaman in anything disreputable. Little did he know Jeff had been hypnotized by the doctor and was totally in Dr. Carter’s power.

"Good," the doctor said. "Now just disrobe and climb on the table and we can begin"

"Disrobe!" Alphaman said in surprise.

"You cannot expect the massage to be over clothes to be effective." the doctor said with annoyance. "If this is going to be a problem then we can forget it and I’ll inform Mr. Talbot of that fact."

"No." Alphaman replied quickly. "I mean as long as ...well...I mean..totally bare?"

"A problem?" the doctor innocently asked.

"Well I’ve never been naked...in front of...." Alphaman stuttered with embarrassment.

"Oh there will be a towel covering your posterior," the doctor chuckled enjoying the effect saying this had on Alphaman. "Go on I’m a doctor a naked body means nothing to me."

Alphaman let out a sigh. He nodded resignedly to the doctor . Alphaman detached his cape and waited for a brief second then thought of something, in a burst of speed that was quicker than the eye could follow, he undressed and laid face down on the table making sure his impressive meaty round butt was discreetly draped by the white towel.

Dr. Carter tried not to blatantly stare at the muscular form on the table. Lying before him was the most perfect body he had ever seen. The broad shoulders and wide lats tapered down to a narrow waist. Even under a towel the shape of Alphaman’s ass was obviously a rock hard bubble of muscles that gave way to twin thighs and calves of sculpted perfection. When you took in the budging biceps and classic good-looks of the super hero it was no wonder Alphaman was a walking wet dream. “Well let us begin," the doctor coughed as he wheeled over a stand that held a warming tray & bottles of a blue liquid.

"What is that?" Alphaman said as the doctor uncorked a bottle and heated the substance in a small pot.

"My own stress buster formula," Dr.Carter replied as he liberally poured the warm contents across Alphaman’s back.

"It tingles," Alphaman said as his muscular back experienced an unusual radiating warmth. The effect was surprisingly pleasant and Alphaman had to admit quite relaxing. "I...doctor my body’s reacting to this..that’s unusual.” Without realizing it the super hero’s body arched slightly and then stretched out fully on the table .A small perceptible groan of pleasure escaped from him. “Hmmm,” he found himself sighing.

"That is the point ," the physician said with a smile as he began to run his hands across the skin of the prone super hero making sure to cover every part of the exposed flesh and rubbing the substance deep into the crime fighter’s pours. The doctor couldn’t help but revel in the sensual skin texture of the man he was working on. Alphaman’s defined musculature was a major turn-on and judging by the light involuntary gasps coming from the Alphaman he was experiencing his own contentment in the process as well. More of the oil was applied.

By now a strange sensation was happening to Alphaman. His muscles had gone totally slack and pliable to the man’s touch but he also found that he was light headed "I’m experiencing.....loss of focus doctor." He said as the massage continued with the doctor applying more lotion and faster massage movements. Alphaman felt as if all his strength was draining away as his body reveled in its first encounter with the potential sensuality in an intimate person to person contact. “Ahhhh,” he muttered.

"Just relax," the doctor replied softly as he began a series of upper body hand manipulations using even more blue liquid on the increasingly relaxed neck and shoulder muscles of Alphaman. He was rewarded by a low throaty growl from his subject coupled with a noticeable squirming on the table from the handsome hero. “Go ahead let out that stress.” Dr. Carter encouraged as he went to work on Alphaman’s sculpted form.

“Ooooooo,” Alphaman said quietly as he felt his muscles loosen up. “Ohhhh…yeahhh,” the super hunk responded as he found himself enjoying this . How could this be he wondered? For the first time in his life the super-hero experienced an novel yet stimulating prickling sensation that seemed to not only to set him on edge but also kept him in a state of disorientation. "I..dizzy...is this..what’s in that liquid," he sighed as the Alphaman’s body succumbed to the doctor’s strokes.

"Oh some cocoa butter, some aloe vera, some olive oil and, powdered Betamal for that extra kick.” The man laughed as he poured a small bottle of the blue lotion onto Alphaman’s head dousing the hair of the super hero and causing the potion to drip down his face. Alphaman’s world spun.

"What..you ...doing….Betamaleeee," Alphaman groaned as his powerful body went fully limp under the manual manipulations he was enduring. “Don’t…you…know..that …willllll…tooo…meeee,” he gasped. The lotion was quickly seeping through the hero’s pours and affecting every muscle in his body. "Got to get ..off..table."He stammered as he tried without success to rise.

"Now ,now my handsome hunk you behave.” The doctor snickered as he reached over to smear Alphaman’s face with the lotion. The doctor made sure to scoop up a glob and hand deliver it straight into Alphaman’s mouth. As Alphaman unwillingly gulped it down the effect on him was instantaneous. Alphaman’s eyes rolled up and his handsome face dropped back down on the table.

"Ohhhh," Alphaman muttered in surrender as the unconquerable Alphaman became putty to the physical handling of the doctor. The powerful arms of the super hero dangled limply over the sides of the table and his breathing deepened as waves of relaxation washed over his muscled form. “I can’t…fight this,” he finally said. He knew he should try to struggle but his body betrayed him. What Alphaman couldn’t know was that for the first time in his life his super physique had been weakened enough to permit its erogenous zones to be exploited by another’s touch.

"See I knew you’d react to my stress reliever." The man said as he poured unguent on the barely conscious hero’s lower back.

"No ....stop," Alphaman muttered as the warm liquid flowed down his spine following the arch line to the crack of his butt. As the doctor massaged downward Alphaman could feel him pushing the towel off his buttocks. "No...stop...don’t... take …off…towel," he whispered unable to stop his stripping now. The man didn’t reply . His hands followed the curve of Alphaman’s tapered back to its logical end. “Don’t do that to..me,” he pleaded weakly.

"Come now." Dr. Carter responded. "Such juvenile modesty really.” In one flowing hand motion he simply brushed aside the towel and exposed Alphaman’s rear to view. "Hmm." The doctor said as he poured lotion on the rounded twin cheeks of his subject. "Quite impressive and just how I like my men. Meaty and hard with those twin dimples." Alphaman tried to rise once again but that only caused the doctor to give the super hero’s butt a sharp slap that sent a shock wave up Alphaman’s spine. No one had ever spanked him before. He groaned this was a humiliation.

“OW…don’t,” he feebly said to no avail. In fact his limp request only seemed to encourage more slaps from the doctor who continued with a series of hard whacks that brought tears to Alphaman’s eyes and a fiery redness to his once undefiled buttocks.

“Aaaahhh….owww..owwwww…..please…please.” The once proud hero bawled until at last the doctor stopped.

“Now you behave you hear,” Dr.Carter said as Alphaman in defeat nodded. “Good,” the doctor responded as he doused the crime fighters butt cheeks with more of his special potion. The first step in the doctor’s domination had begun!

Alphaman could feel the liquid on his ass. Then even worse he realized that the substance was oozing down deep into his crack! As Dr. Carter’s hands went to work kneading and rubbing the helpless hero’s butt another not unpleasant sensation bubbled inside Alphaman. He involuntarily adjusted his crotch on the table and detected a stirring in his balls. A thought exploded in his brain. Could he be truly enjoying getting his rear fondled! "Stopppp," he stuttered in a hoarse voice.

"Oh I truly think not," Dr. Carter teased as he slipped one hand down between Alphaman’s butt cheeks to spread the warm liquid to the Alphaman’s chute. "No I truly think not ,ah yes, here we are." the doctor smirked as his thumb found the center of the hero’s anus and began to massage away on its moist ring barrier.

"Oh...no...please," Alphaman babbled as his chute got its first taste of how sensitive it was when physically stimulated. "Never...touched..oh what happening...to me," the super hero gasped. His brain rebelled at the thought of this violation of his person even as, to his amazement, his body countered by spreading his powerful thighs apart so the doctor could easily reach more of the area and his ring massage. Alphaman’s chute muscles began to tingle and unwind while the rumble in his sack broadened to his cock. “Doctor....stoppppp.” He whispered as his butt hole opened like a budding flower under the doctor’s finger thrusts.

"Yes, correct anal stimulation is critical in stress reduction." Dr. Carter solemnly intoned as he poured his mixture directly onto the ring entry and slowly pressed his thumb onto the formerly impenetrable barrier gates.

"Oh...God...it feels..."Alphaman whined as his chute started to eagerly give way to this latest erotic thrill. Alphaman was experiencing a delirious combination of mental horror at his pending anal debasement with quakes of arousal he had never know he had inside him. Prior to this Alphaman, courtesy of his small town family moral upbringing, had been convinced that sex was inherently shameful. Throughout his teen years he had never permitted himself any erotic stimulations. Until this moment his super control had rigidly subjugated his normal hormonal sex drives keeping them undeveloped. Now his control had been weakened and his erogenous zones were awakening from dormancy and discovering their power. From this moment on they would never be internally controllable again.

"You can’t...no don’t...it isn’t right.. not in… in my ass," the super hero protested even as the Dr.’s thumb moved in farther. Alphaman’s brain registered the sensual pleasures it was getting from the actions and his inner circuits aligned to accept them as the key to future sexual satisfaction. Although neither party knew it Alphaman’s brain was rapidly associating the doctor’s actions with sexual fulfillment. As Dr. Carter stimulated his muscled prey he was , in essence, programming the hero’s previously undeveloped orientation and kindling a desire for such sex play from men. “Oh doctor… you can’t please,” Alphaman implored as his breathing rapidly increased and his super blood raced through his system.

"Just a bit more and we are in," Dr. Carter muttered as he pressed his finger down. "Ah," he laughed as Alphaman suddenly let out a cry as the ring chute unclenched and let its invader easily in.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhh," Alphaman groaned as he felt the thrust of the doctor’s digit deep into his gut. Alphaman had never known such erotic arousals as Dr. Carter’s finger probed and plunged into his canal. Alphaman had been entered by someone else anally. He knew from his upbringing he should be ashamed and outraged but instead, and this truly is what spun his brain, his super hot body was in the thralls of the exhilaration the doctors invasions were giving him. Alphaman’s legs spread out farther as his mind wobbled and his outer ring chute opened fully. Then the doctor hit something hidden inside. “Oh …what …that,” Alphaman shuddered as his body trembled at the stimulation.

" Ah the prostate," Dr. Carter nodded aware of the stud’s reaction, "shall we massage that and see how it goes?" With that the doctor began to rub the gland vigorously with his finger tip reveling in the knowledge he was giving the formerly invincible hero his first fuck. The doctor flicked his finger at Alphaman’s gland.

The effect on Alphaman was electric. His massive form literally quacked as if struck by a thunder bolt. "Oh God," he bellowed. Waves of sensual heat flowed in him and soon his breathing grew even more rapid. The room seemed to dim as his mind reeled from the amazingly intoxicating joys of this stimulus. “Ugh.Ugh.” The super hero grunted as his brain lost it and his mouth babbled incoherently. His hips wiggled slightly back and forth as he lewdly began grinding his crotch on the table.

Dr. Carter could see the effect as his sculpted hunk began to whimper and then raise his waist to thrust back onto his hand. Alphaman was getting off on it he thought and that knowledge caused the doctor to feel the first flush of arousal. “Like it?” He sneered teasingly.

“No.NoNoNoNo.” Alphaman moaned yet even as he protested a battle raged in the brain of the super hero as his upbringing fought an internal war with his newly released sexual drives.

“You do. Admit it.” Dr. Carter whispered as he increased his attack on the crime fighter’s rear. He vigorously rammed Alphaman’s prostate now knowing that total victory was in sight. His subject’s sounds and bodily gyrations increased .He was so close to cracking! “You want this. You want this!” The doctor chanted to the muscled hunk.

“I…not…right…man…in my asss..not…youu..yo…oooooooo,” Alphaman croaked as he broke out in a cold sweat. The war raged would his super control reassert itself over these released sexual drives? But his erotic impulses had an ally in the blue potion that eroded his prior sexual reticence as well as the invincible will that had held his urges in check. Alphaman’s sexual celibacy cracked under the fucking stimuli the doctor was inflicting on his now enflamed prostate. He broke into defeat. "Oh..yes..yess… I doooooooooo," Alphaman hissed as he gave up his inner struggle and was swept away in a sea of sensuality. His cock stiffened . He just lay there helpless to fight it and , more important, not desiring too. He had never felt like this and , thanks to the Betamal, he didn’t want to stop even if he could.

“Just ask me then what you want me to do,” The doctor snickered confident of the impending answer from his super stud.

" Oh ….doctor…III..wantttt……yoouuuu.. toooo ooooo…….FUCKKKKK MEEEEEEEEHHH!" Alphaman suddenly cried out amazed not only at what he had just begged for but also the fact he had used his first expletive. Somehow verbalizing such a craving and in that manner seemed to increase his desires more.

"If you insist," Dr. Cater said eagerly as he quickly disrobed and mounted his horizontal steed. The doctor lubricated his engorged dick and spread the twin muscled cheeks of Alphaman. "What one does for his patients," he muttered in mock seriousness as he rammed his meat deep into the Alphaman’s guts.

"ARGHHHHH YYYESSSS," Alphaman bellowed as the nerve ending in his insides registered the erotic thrill of the frictional contact of Dr. Carter’s rod scraping the sensitive inner linings of his alien anal walls. Neither was aware that the throat and anal linings of Alphaman were highly sensitive due to thousands of nerve endings coating them. Now that Alphaman was weakened by the lotion those nerve endings had free rein to register their arousals and send them cascading to the Alphaman’s inner brain. The overwhelming flood of such novel feelings completely overwhelmed the super hero and he lost any final restraints. "Oh fuck yes." He begged as he humped back like a crazed bronc giving the doctor the ride of his life as he held onto the tapered waist of his aroused stud. "Oh deeper.Yeah do my ass. " Alphaman whined as his brain lost it to the engulfing sensual thrill he had so long denied it and he spoke the sexual words he had often heard from others but never dared utter himself before. Each hit on his prostate only fed his now overwhelming desire for more.

“UGH. UGH.UGH.UGH.UGH.UGH!”Alphaman’s moans and pleadings echoed so loudly that Dr. Carter’s assistant rushed in. To his amazement he saw the amazing sight of America’s macho super hero buck naked and being screwed with gusto by his mentor and more fascinating begging for it as he humped back onto the with his meaty muscled butt.

“FUCK.FUUUUCCCKKKKMMMEEEEE!”Alphaman shamelessly cried now as his urges ran him . He was on fire sexually and his body demanded satisfactions that it had been denied. “OH YES.YES.YES.YES.” he shouted lustily.

"Don’t just stand there," Dr. Cater said sharply to his aid as he humped away . "Muffle this noise before he brings in others.” The assistant grinned and nodded. He quickly strode up to Alphaman’s face . He lifted the drugged crimefighter’s head roughly by the hair

"Fuck.FuckFuck," grunted Alphaman as he looked slack jawed at the man in front of him. It was clear by the glazed eyes of the super hunk that he was lost in a sexual world all his own. The handsome hero’s features were a study in erotic bliss and his tongue was just hanging from his sensual full lips.

Without hesitation the assistant unzipped and thrust his own dick down the open throat of the prone hunk. “Take it you slut,” he laughed.

“Umph.Umph, " was Alphaman’s muffled response as a new entry way of nerve fibers received simulation. His Betamal weakened body and brain merrily programmed this new source of personal sexual fulfillment. His throat muscles tightened to increase the friction against the hard dick in it much to the pleasure of the assistant. “Mmmmmm,” Alphaman said as he slurped away.

“Doctor this dude’s a natural cock sucker,” the assistant chuckled as he face fucked America’s star stud.

In an ultimate revenge on Alphaman those sexual needs so long denied were also asserting an uncontrollable necessity for regular satisfaction for the future and were busily making sure they would be victorious. The lotion’ had permeated Alphaman’s being and some small essence of that liquid’s mixture was being carried by his nerves to the sexual control centers deep in his mind where they were lodged along the neural pathways. Their constant presence would assure that his ability to overcome his erotic desires would always fail now. Never again would Alphaman be able to suppress them for any length of time. He would need this sexual ‘fix’ regularly. It was only left for that final event to forever imprint o n Alphaman the continuous association of male sexual activity with satisfaction. That event was now to occur.

"Umph.Umph," Alphaman grunted as he continued to experience the same arousals in his throat that his ass was enjoying. As Alphaman orally serviced his first cock the doctor felt his subject’s waist rise slightly higher. Dr.Carter reached under his muscled super stud and to his joy found the Alphaman was truly taking pleasure in his situation.

"He’s got a hard-on," Dr. Carter hooted delightfully to his assistant. “He’s turned on by this big time!" The two men rapidly increased their strokes as the prone hero’s garbled moans of pleasure continued. The wily doctor began to give Alphaman his first hand job!

"UMMMM.UMMM. UMMM. " Alphaman gasped as his thick long cock rose to its full glory. He had never been touched there by anyone before; the novel sensations of this type of arousal was fantastic. As the two medical men pumped into him and also pumped him the handsome muscle super hunk now willingly surrendered to the inevitable. His brain went blank while his body went into automatic overdrive. He sucked with his throat and humped back with his ass as he raced to a climax. Dr. Carter could tell his subject was close by the way the crime fighter’s back muscles flexed and arched under him. Reaching under with his other free hand Dr.Carter ‘sealed the deal’ by graspin g the hefty low hanging nuts of Alphaman and gave them a final squeeze. The effect was to drive Alphaman over the erotic cliff he had long denied himself!

AWWWWWWW YYYYEAAAAHHHH," Alphaman yelled as he experienced his first sexual organism. Both men lost it as well and their warm jism seared down into their newly borne muscled bottom boy thus giving him a taste for such liquids in the future as well.

The men were exhausted by their efforts. They pulled out of Alphaman’s holes and backed up to see the object of their experiment. There on the table, his powerful arms & legs dangling over the sides, lay the formerly unconquered Alphaman. His impressive sculpted body streaked with sweat, hair disheveled and, his face displaying that ‘just fucked’ look of pleasure. Dribbles of jism seeped out from under his waist and from both his chute and his mouth.

"More. More." Alphaman wept as this recently created desire filled him once more.

"Well doctor?” The assistant asked as he felt his own rod stiffen again..

"We are bound by our Hippocratic oath to render aid son," Dr. Carter smirked as he grabbed more of his blue mixture for application. For the rest of the night the two medical men helped their patient discover the joys of multiple organism and in the process forever sealed Alphaman’s future sexual destiny& desires.

Epilogue:

Dr.Carter sat at his desk reviewing the new advertisements for his clinic. There on the proof sheets was a smiling Alphaman extolling the benefits of regular treatments at the clinic to relieve stress. Just as he finished signing off on them he felt a rush of air on his back. When he turned there was the Alphaman standing there smiling shyly like a young school boy.

"Hello doctor," he stammered hesitantly. "I was wondering …..if you were free to… ah."

"Say no more ," the doctor said as he went up to the super hero and cupped the man’s bulging basket sensually. "Ah yes I can feel some stiffness already in you,’ he chuckled as Alphaman turned red and looked down with a small grin on his handsome features. "Let’s see what we can do to relieve your stress buildup shall we?" With that the doctor hit a buzzer and giving his super hunk a playful slap on his gold unitard covered butt the two men walked into the doctor’s private room where his assistant waited to lend a hand to the endeavor.

THE END