Gay Erotic Stories

I reached the Fortress of Manhood just in time, as I felt my strange power surge leaving my body. I landed, weak from the strain, entering my sanctuary. As I walked wearily down the long dark hallway toward my chambers, I couldn’t help but be worried about my next encounter with Silverrod and his mechanical manhood. He had managed to defeat me rather easily – no foe had ever focused so much attention on my nipples.

So distracted was I that I didn’t notice until…UNGHHHHHHH. The fortress’ defenses had been triggered, against ME! I hung helpless in the center hall, arms and legs manacled, pulled tight away from my body. My mighty member, still shaken, stood firm and hard, my powers slowly returning, the marks of Silverrod’s gears still evident.

As I strained against my bonds, a figure emerged from the shadows…it was Silverrod!

I stammered, shocked to see my foe standing in my secret lair, asking how he’d found me. “It’s simple Penis Man. The Guardians made me – and I know all their secrets… and so all of yours!’’ He laughed maniacally, as I made another attempt to free myself, tensing every muscle in my body, which now glistened with sweat. The only real effect my actions were having were to cause my mighty member to move about, slapping hard against my smooth 6-pack abs.

“In fact Penis Man, I know more about you and your powers than even YOU know. Why do you think I focused so much attention on your nipples in our last battle?” He asked, as he raked his cold metal fingers across my chest, teasing my nipples – already rock hard – causing waves of pleasure to course through my body.

“So you like that?” he asked menacingly. I couldn’t understand – I’d never felt such sensations. My nipples were harder than they’d ever been, the tips jutting out like tiny mountains from my smooth muscular pecs. “The Guardians never warned you about this? That’s typical of them. You’ve never noticed the sensitivity because your areola have protected you…until now.”

Laughing, Silverrod again sprayed my nipples, coating them in his artificial hormone. I tried not to show the effect I knew he was having on me, feigning neglect I replied “you won’t defeat me so easily fiend.”

“But you see my dear Penis Man I already have. By causing your areola to become so taut, I’ve exposed your greatest weakness – your nipple itself.” With those words, Silverrod reached for my chest. I tensed my body – ready for him to assault my nips. Instead he moved one cold steel digit to each of my exposed nipples jutting defenseless from the rock hard areola, and began to rub each in a circular motion, soft at first, then harder.

“Unnnnnnghhhhhhhh…” I moaned uncontrollably, surprised at the effect he was having on me. My nipples were betraying me – more sensitive than the head of my mighty cock, each stroke coursing through me – down and into the source of my manly powers, my mighty rod now leaking precum.

Nervous and desperate, I made a bold challenge, “release me if you dare – and let’s end this fight once and for all.” I was more surprised by his response than even I could have imagined, as the metallic monster agreed, stepping back and releasing me.

As I dropped to the ground, I stepped back, trying to shake off the effects of his most recent assault. My cock was at full erection, so I knew I was ready for battle. I began circling, looking for an opening. Watching. Waiting. Daring Silverrod to make the first move. Laughing he raised his arms, challenging me to a test of strength. Me! The master of manhood!

I stepped in, accepting the challenge, clasping my hands in his. As I stepped in, I pressed hard, straining every muscle in my body, trying to overpower Silverrod. Slowly I felt myself gain the upper hand, Silverrod’s arms bending with the sound of metal against metal. “Would you like to give up – if so I will spare you?” I asked condescendingly, noticing a look of fear in the cold-hearted monster’s red eyes.

With no answer, I pressed harder, my pecs now strained beyond normal, my nipples jutting out even further when, “Unnnghhhhhhhh” the fiend struck. Looking down in horror I realized that Silverrod’s cock wasn’t the only weapon he could launch from his body, as he launched his areola at me, each latching onto one of my nipples, constricting and pulling it still further from the safety of my own areola.

As we still struggled for dominance, the areola began to spin slowly, teasing my nipples, causing me to groan with a mix of pleasure and pain, as I felt my strength leaving me, giving Silverrod the upper hand. Worried, I glanced down at my mighty member, trying to think of some way to get at it to use my cum weapon against this foe.

“I know what you are thinking Penis Man. You want to use your cum weapon against me. Why don’t I help you then?” I was puzzled by this remark, until I learned its meaning, as Silverrod’s nipples joined his areola in the assault on my chest – his nipples opening and clamping down hard on my now oversensitive nips.

“Oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk noooooooooo” I screamed as I lost control of my manhood, thrusting my shaft helplessly into the empty air, my mighty man milk spraying hard at the villain. Closing my eyes, I assumed he’d been destroyed, until I heard that laugh again – opening my eyes to realize he’d phase shifted just before I sprayed my load.

“I’ve done it. I’ve done it. You are finished Penis Man. Your nipples are so highly sensitive now, that the slightest stimulation will cause you to shoot your cum weapon, draining you of your powers and allowing your defeat…FOR GOOD!” Silverrod chided, laughing maniacally.

To be continued.