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It should be noted that patience was not a virtue that Speed held dearly. Time moved way too slow for him most times. He learned to embrace the glacial pace whenever he was with a loved one or a partner, but for the most part, he liked to move through life living up to his hero moniker. Doing a stealth mission with the rest of the Young Avengers was probably as close to a death sentence for him as going back to super jail.
He’d already done a perimeter check fourteen times in the last minute and he was incredibly bored. It was bad enough they relegated him to perimeter work. Once the rest of the team had broken in, Tommy had expected to join up with them. Bash a few heads, run through a few walls, maybe blow something up if need be. But no. Eli and Nate gave him strict orders to keep running around the campus. They wanted a clean getaway once they were able to plant the sonic bombs that would be doing the blowing up on the factory floor.
Speed ran around the perimeter again. Of course it was clear. He decided right then and there, and without much deeper thought, to see what was taking the guys so long. He could have just radioed in, but honestly without Kate or even Cassie keeping them in check, he didn’t need to deal with technology. A quick dash inside would be infinitely faster.
There was laser fire when Tommy skidded to a stop inside one of the main rooms. He rolled his eyes as the other Young Avengers fought valiantly. Patriot was ducked behind his shield. Marvel Boy was dual wielding his own blasters, hanging upside down from a railing as he laid down fire. Hulkling had his sword and was cutting down the oncoming blasts as he charged forward, cape billowing behind him. Wiccan was currently shielding both himself and Iron Lad muttering his spell to keep them protected.
In an instant, time slowed to a standstill. Tommy took his time walking around the battlefield, causally strolling near the laser blasts flying in all directions. He could have put a stop to this fight like it was nothing. Take the guns away, knock the goons out, just straight up destroy the weapons factory in a matter of seconds, any of those were likely options. But Tommy decided against all of that. If his team wanted to struggle, then they could struggle. And he’d have a helping hand in that.
Tommy made his way over to Eli. His face was scrunched up, teeth grit, as he blocked the incoming fire. Always so serious even when the situation wasn’t all that. Tommy unclasped Eli’s costume top, working his nimble fingers through the buttons until his undershirt was exposed. He manuevered the top off, keeping the shield in place for a brief moment before putting it back onto Eli’s outstretched arm. Then the undershirt came off. The belt followed suit, and the pants and underwear were pulled down to his knees. He could have taken those off too, but those boots Eli wore were too much trouble to take off.
Eli stood, shield up, and braced against the barrage of laser fire. His chest was bare and his cock was framed between his thighs. Tommy made sure to snap a quick picture on his phone before he moved on. He dashed around the corner and slowed himself back into normal time. The fight came roaring into his ears, along with one very surprised shout.
“What the hell!” Eli drew everyone’s attention to himself. He flushed hard, his cheeks hot as he scrambled to pull his tight pants up his thighs. It was an effort trying to keep himself shielded with one arm and preserving his modesty with the other. Hulkling, Marvel Boy, Wiccan, and Iron Lad all snickered as they watched their not-so-fearless leader try to put his pants back on and hide his free swinging member.
It was only for a second. Then Eli was dressed again. He looked down at himself in bewilderment. His eyes darted up to his teammates beneath his domino mask, their faces matched his own confusion. Someone blinked and suddenly Teddy was standing in the midst of the battle field with nothing but his sword to cover his dick. It swung left to right, as if something had gave it a push.
Teddy squeaked. His knees knocked together as he scrambled to cover himself. He willed Excelsior to a massive size, one that could easily hide his brawny frame. The others stared at him in awe, with the tiniest bit of lust thrown in Billy and Noh-Var’s eyes. The laser fire had stopped suddenly. Brays of laughter from the security teams echoed through the warehouse. First one Young Avenger was naked, now another.
Teddy was soon clothed again. “Fuck!” yelled Nate, as he was now standing behind Wiccan with his Iron Lad armor completely missing from view. He spun around in a circle as if that would help him locate his missing clothes. Not even his long underwear that he wore under the armor had remained. He eventually gave up, his brown skin turning a burnt red at his face, and dropped into a squat. His arms wrapped around his legs for maximum coverage.
No sooner did Nate do that was he fully dressed again. This time it was Billy, who was standing right next to Nate, that had gotten stripped. Everything was gone. His headband, his cape, his entire body was completely bare. He let out a loud yell, one that broke his concentration and dissipated the magic shield he had thrown up. Billy turned a magnificent shade of scarlet. His hands shot down to cover his half hard cock.
“Ow! What the– Ow!” Everyone’s attention whipped to Billy’s ass. The perky bubble butt bounced in place, as if something or someone had come by and slapped it. There was another sharp sting, and an insane rippling of his asscheeks, and Billy brought his hand to the back. It dawned on him immediately that he was flashing his teammates and the gang of thugs around them, so he brought a hand back to the front in an attempt to regain some of his modesty. “Would you cut it out??” Billy hissed to no one in particular.
He was clothed again, and this time Noh-Var across the way was naked. He was still hanging upside down, his boots the only piece of clothing on him, keeping him anchored to the underneath of the platform he dangled from. “Oh, I figured it would be my turn now,” he joked. “How’s the view from here?”
Noh shook his hips, making his free hanging dick slap loudly against his thighs. He was entirely unbothered by his nudity, which only served to embarrass the rest of his teammates. He waggled his eyebrows when he noticed both Teddy and Billy’s eyes following the motion like a pair of dogs watching a bouncing ball, or two.
Before Noh-Var could really do anything else obscene with his newfound and sudden nudity, he was clothed again. He was going to make some smarmy comment about being willing to show more of his body when he flipped back rightside up and landed on the ground. He took one step forward and his entirety face turned red as he let out a loud moan.
“Noh, what’s wron– hrrk!”
Eli took a step forward and instantly fell to his knees. His eyes widened as he clutched onto his shield for dear life. His teeth grit and the slightest grunt escaped from his clenched jaw. The others were about to rush to both their sides when they felt it too.
Teddy gasped. His arm flew across his huge chest and he let out a high pitched moaned as he squeezed himself. His legs felt wobbly, but he managed to keep upright, even if he was now hunched over and breathing hard.
Nate did the opposite. He was locked rigid, refusing to move even though his body trembled underneath his armor. He worked with his eyes, trying to get his technology to cooperate with him. There was just no way any of this would have been allowed to happen if someone hadn’t overridden him somehow. He kept his jaw tight and tried his best not to moan, a losing fight like the others on his team.
Billy had fallen onto all fours. His draped off the side, showcasing his toned back and his ass straining against the dark fabric that contained it. He moaned loudly, his face beet red, and his curls laid messily across his forehead. He arched his back as pleasure coarsed through his veins, pushing out his ass as much he could. Between his cheeks, barely contained by the fabric, there was an occasional colorful glow that blinked in the middle of the galaxy that constituted his costume.
Tommy had put them back in their clothes, but he had left a little gift with each of them. Think of it as a parting gift, not in the sense that he was abandoning his post and leaving them helpless in enemy territory, but rather, a gift that parted each of their buttcheeks. Each of them, to a tee, had matching butt plugs wedged in their holes and cock rings secured around the bases of their dicks.
He leaned back against the wall on the second floor, watching his teammates writhe and spasm in tortured bliss. He made sure that both the plugs and the rings were set to their maximum vibration level. Then for good measure, he supercharged the particles to make them vibrate even harder. Eli, Nate, Teddy, Billy, and Noh-Var were all lost in the throes of their own pleasure. The goons that were defending the weapons factory peered from around their hiding spots, wondering if the moans they were hearing were real or not.
Their laughs started as small chuckles, devolving quickly into gut-busting chortles that only made the Young Avengers blush more. Despite only being able to see them shake and tremble on their hands and knees, it was pretty obvious what they were being subjected to. If their loud moans weren’t giving it away, then the prominent bulges that tented their formfitting costumes certainly did.
Eli, Nate, Teddy, Noh-Var, and Billy all thrusted their crotches high into the air. Their thighs quivered as the cockrings vibrated intensely in one pulsating rhythm and the dildos jammed inside their holes whirred at another. The sang out in grunts and moans, harmonizing their notes together as they tried their best to remove the offending toys from their person. But Tommy had been smart about it. He had trapped the toys under their skintight costumes and cranked up the intensity so high (and superspeedily even higher than that) that they couldn’t really control much of their limbs except to flail around and thrust.
Eli grit his teeth, refusing to let his moans be as loud as his body was aching for them to be. His knuckles were pale underneath his gloves as he held onto his shield for dear life. He resisted the urge to hump his shield but his spread legs were barely keeping him up as every vibrating pulse sent shivers up his ass.
Nate had collapsed onto the floor. The Iron Lad armor had locked his limbs rigid. His entire body vibrated with both toys working over time on him. The occasional thud of metal was heard in conjunction with his loud moans, as his body spasmed within the futuristic tech. The pleasure ramped up in him, enough to trigger a dissolving of certain parts of his armor to give him some breathing room. He let out a guttural cry when his nipples and his hard cock were exposed to the open air and his bare ass was now pressed against the floor.
Teddy was also on his back. His legs were splayed and he squeezed at his chest, thumbing his nipples while his lower half was assaulted so pleasurably. With each thrust of his crotch, his already enormous bulge seemed to swell in size. The black of his pants grew darker as his cock leaked profusely. His blonde locks were spread out messily. The blush on his face made his green skin turn a shade closer to forest. His eyes were crossed and his tongue hung out stupidly as he barely choked back moans.
Noh-Var was in a similar situation as Teddy. His face wasn’t as lust-blown and fucked stupid, but he was getting pretty close. He had one hand pressed against his crotch, rubbing in circles. His other was gripping one of his ass cheeks. In his mind, if he could find the right angle at which the plug could fill him, he’d be able to finally find the release he’d been chasing. He was Utopian Kree. When it came to matters of pleasure, there was no limit that couldn’t be found.
Finally Tommy’s attention came to Billy. Billy, still on all fours, and throwing ass like there was no tomorrow. Galaxies and stars rippled and shimmered as he popped his bubble butt back and forth trying to find some more friction that would properly fuck him like Teddy usually did. His brown eyes were bright blue as moans spilled from his throat in rough heaves. They glowed even brighter when he lifted his head. His entire body was tense, vibrating and shaking its way to a climax that could shatter his weakening resolve and leave a sticky mess all around him.
Billy’s fingers dug into the concrete beneath him. He didn’t have Hulkling’s strength, and he wasn’t really that well equipped to fight with his bare hands other than self-defense classes his parents had signed him up for when he was younger. Nevertheless, his gloved hands broke the brick as he fisted the ground. His eyes were burning a brilliant otherworldly blue and his ass shook violently.
The ground started to rumble underneath. The thugs’ laughter quickly morphed into panic as the entire building shook around them. Tommy felt an unease wash over him. He knew when Billy got a little frazzled, his near limitless powers seemed to slip away from his control. He probably should have put a stop to this, but there was another part of him that told him it was too late. A smaller part wanted to see how it played out.
He didn’t have to wait long. The power that was bubbling inside Wiccan had come to a head, ready to burst. With a mighty roar, Billy cursed so loudly it made everyone’s ears ring. A curse so simple yet deafening. All he shouted was one big and mighty, “FUCK!”
Power burst out of him in waves of rippling blue magic. Billy’s clothes vanished into particles, leaving him completely naked. The cock ring broke in two and the dildo fucking his ass swelled in size. He screamed in pleasure as he began to fire off, splattering the ground with his seed.
The burst ballooned out, stripping Teddy, Noh-Varr, Eli, and Nate in turn. They too began to come, each of them unbridled and finally unrestrained. Their eyes grew as wide as saucers as the dildos inside them also increased in size and intensity. The wave continued across the factory floor, catching the workers and gunmen that had stopped to watch the show.
Man to man, their clothes exploded off of them as the wave continued on its path from Wiccan’s center. Their cocks hardened instantly and bounced wildly upon their sudden freeing. There were no embiggened dildos in their asses, but they felt the thrust of his power all the same deep within them.
Their eyes glowed with the same familiar blue that was unleashed upon them. Chaos broke out. Mouths crashed into each other. Hands reached out and pulled their comrades in until their skin rubbed against each other. Cocks slid and swung, battling it out like their tongues did. The few closer up front charged towards the Young Avengers, all of whom were still locked in the naked throes of their pleasure.
All of their chests were sticky and coated from their release. Delirious with an overabundance of bliss, they could only writhe as the dildos continued to fuck their tight holes with expert skill, only enhanced further by their size and the magic controlling them. The goons approached them, led by their own dripping cocks, and swarmed them. There were at least five men to a Young Avenger, with Teddy and Noh-Varr apparently being the most popular with at least ten trying to get their hands on any piece of them.
Tommy laughed and snapped nearly a million pictures each. He got Eli with his mouth stuffed and hands gripping two cocks as a guy manually controlled the vibrating dildo inside him. There was Billy getting double penetrated and spitroasted, eyes crossed as he sucked the thick cock in his mouth, and absolutely plastered. That was going to be his new contact photo. Nate was on his back, bent in half like a pretzel. The dildo was shoved in his mouth and he was getting fucked into the very ground. Noh-Varr was somehow twisted and bent upside and floating, using his Kree tech to the fullest of its capabilities as he was in the center of his very own orgy. The tangle of limbs and cocks and floating cum made it hard to follow, but it was clear that even in a delirious state, he was utterly in control of his pleasure. Then there was Teddy. Two cocks stuffed in his drooling mouth, one fucking between his massive bouncing pecs, and a dick fucking alongside the vibrator in him.
It was all so much better than Tommy could have ever planned. He darted around the factory floor, timing his runs so that he’d just narrowly miss the pulsating bursts of power from his brother. Every ripple just seemed to drive the lust frenzy even harder and Tommy would rather be caught dead than trapped in that cycle of pleasure that he hadn’t planned for. At least, not to this scale anyway. Leave it to Billy to always try and one up him in a power move.
“Speed, I’m getting readings of elevated heart rates from the team,” Prodigy’s voice broke his concentration for a microsecond. “I see you’re already inside with them too. What’s up?”
“Oh, nothing. Just a little–”
He didn’t even let Tommy finish his sentence. Prodigy groaned loudly, the feeling of him pushing up his glasses and pinching the bridge of his nose was quite apparent even through voice chat. “There’s a massive orgy happening right now isn’t there?”
“Hey!” Tommy protested. “I didn’t even start the orgy, that was all Billy.”
“But you did mess with them and set up the dominoes to fall in that way, didn’t you? What was it this time? Super speed spankings? Pantsing them every time they moved an inch?”
“Vibrating dildos and cock rings that I super charged.”
He was grinning from ear to ear as Prodigy just rolled his eyes. “Oh come on, you know you love it. Go on and pull the security feeds so you can get a better view.” Tommy fired off a few texts to show what he’d been documenting so far. “I bet there’s a real nice angle of Teddy getting spi–”
Prodigy cleared his throat. His face was hot with embarrassment as Speed teased him. “Not saying you’re wrong, but we do have a mission to do. Do you copy? Speed? Tommy?”
Tommy was currently naked and on his back. His knees were bent by his ears as one of the goons fucked him silly. His hard cock slapped against his abs with every sharp thrust. Moans and yelps spilled from his open mouth where his tongue wagged, hungry for more. In his conversation with David, he had been so caught up in riling him up that he failed to notice another burst of magic from Billy.
In the blink of an eye, he was stripped of his costume and horny beyond all belief. He was already pretty turned on considering, but now it was unbearable. It was quite lucky of him that he still had the mental werewithal to run to the nearest goon and have him fuck him until he came. Then it was onto the next guy and the next. He had a lot to catch up on, considering how many loads the others had taken and shot off by this point.
The sound of holes getting fucked, mouths getting drilled into, and general moans filled the factory. The Young Avengers had most certainly lost their element of surprise, along with most of their mental faculties that didn’t revolve around their climaxes. Prodigy managed to hack into the security cameras – out of pure concern for his team and not because of anything Speed said – and nearly lost it when he took in the sight.
There they were, the men of the Young Avengers, all the center of attention of a massive magic induced orgy. He rolled his eyes and settled into his chair, palming at his growing bulge. He didn’t know when Billy’s reality warping would wear off, if it ever did, but they did have contingencies from Loki should a situation like this ever arrive. And the God of Stories made sure they were aware that these situations would indeed happen whether they wanted to or not. Until it was time to use those contingencies, he’d allow this to ride out.
He’d record it all of course. No point in letting a good show go to waste. Besides, it’s what Tommy wanted out of this mission didn’t he? Who was he to go against the wishes of his teammate? If this footage just so happened to leak onto the web, ensuring the total humiliation and embarrassment of his team… Well, that was just a nice extra bonus.