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From Hydrolad To Hydroboi

The sequel to From Hydroman To Hydrofuck

Summary: The sidekick of underwater superhero meets his final humiliating defeat at the hands of his archnemesis.

Chapter One: The Fucking of Hydrolad

Ganth was angry! No! He was pissed off! After he saw Manta Ray’s broadcast of Hydroman being turned into Manta Ray’s personal sex slave, Hydrofuck, he knew he had to rescue him. And he also knew he had to make Manta Ray pay dearly for what he did to his friend.

Hydrolad, dressed in his red and black skin-tight lycra bodysuit, used Atlantis’ technology to track Manta Ray’s Manta-Sub to the coast of the United States—not more than a mile from Gotham City. Swimming faster than a dolphin ever could, the aquatic hero sliced through the ocean like a hot knife through butter until he found the Manta-Sub.

Intercepting the vessel from behind, Hydrolad was able to find a hatch, open it and dart inside to a pressurized airlock. Using the control panel on a nearby wall, he drained the seawater from the room to equalize the pressure so he could enter the rest of the Manta-Sub.

Walking down the main corridor, Hydrolad did not see a single soul. He anticipated fighting a small army of Manta Men on his way to rescuing Hydroman but the silent absence of any life aboard the Manta-Sub only unnerved him. All he could hear was the soft purr of the submersible’s engines and all he could feel was the movement of the Manta-Sub as it made its way towards Gotham. Beyond that, there was no sign of life aboard the ship.

“This must be a trap.” Hydrolad cautiously made his way down the corridor, “Manta Ray normally doesn’t let his subs run on auto-pilot and there should be a crew—”

And then he stopped! Hydrolad’s ears could make out a cry for help coming from a room two doors down from where he was lurking. “It’s Hydroman! And it sounds like he’s in big trouble!” Hydrolad raced towards the door, hit a button to open it, walked into the room and saw a sight he simply could not believe.

At the far end of what appeared to be a bedroom was a giant black Octo-clam with Hydroman trapped half-in and half-out of the creature’s maw. The upper and lower shell of the large mollusk was clamped down against the Atlantean’s waist pinning Hydroman’s arms to his sides.

“Hydroman!” Hydrolad ran towards the trapped hero.

“Hydrolad! Thank Poseidon you’re here!” Hydroman cried out when he saw his would-be rescuer approach, “Manta Ray’s trapped me inside of this giant Octo-clam and its not responding to my aquatic telepathy. I can’t get free!”

“I’ll save you, Hydroman!” Hydrolad reached his mentor, seized the upper shell of the giant clam and pushed upward using his aquatic strength to open the creature’s maw so Hydroman could escape.

While the Ex-King of Atlantis fought his way free of the Octo-clam’s tentacles that were wrapped around his arms and legs, Hydrolad strained his arms and back raising the upper shell of the giant clam to its fullest extent. “How did Manta Ray capture you?”

“That’s another tale for another time, Ganth!” Hydroman grunted before he busted free of the grasping tentacles in a heroic burst of strength.

“I don’t know how much longer I can hold it open, Hydroman.” Hydrolad groaned as his lower back and arms began to cry out in pain.

“You won’t have to much longer, Ganth!” Hydroman slipped out of the Octo-clam and collapsed upon the bedroom floor.

“Indeed you won’t!” The cruel hard voice of a dark figure behind Hydrolad could be heard before the sound of an energy blast cracked the air.

“What?” Hydrolad turned his head just in time to see out of the corner of his eye two red-energy beams slam into his back sending a painful shock cascading up and down his spine. “AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Losing his grip on the upper shell, Hydrolad fell forward into the maw of the Octo-clam before the aquatic creature clamped down on his lower back. Now he was trapped in a twisted reversal of the hero he had come to rescue. While Hydrolad’s arms, neck and mouth were being assailed and bound by the tentacles of the Octo-clam, his athletic ass and legs were unguarded and exposed.

Hydroman got to his knees and bowed as his master strode towards the Octo-clam and its unfortunate victim, “Master Manta Ray, Hydrolad’s booty is yours to plunder!”

“What?!” Though the sound of Hydroman’s declaration was somewhate muffled, Hydrolad could hear what his former mentor was saying, “Hydroman! What’s going on? What are you doing?”

“He is doing exactly what I told him to do, Hydrolad!” Donned in his skin-tight black lycra suit outlined by his muscular frame and his straining cock yearning to break free of its confinement, Manta Ray marched right up to Hydrolad’s rear and pressed his cock flush against the hot bubble butt of the hero. “And you will too once I am done with you!”

Just like with Hydroman, Manta Ray sighed longingly when he made this seminal connection with his victim. He had longed for the day that he could rape Hydrolad’s aquatic ass and now that day had come.

“NEVER!” Hydrolad began to squirm and pull against the Octo-clam, “I’ll use my aquatic telepathy to make this monster release me!”

“Block him, Hydrofuck!” Manta Ray commanded his slave.

The Ex-King of Atlantis looked up towards the Octo-clam, placed his right hand against his temple and used his aquatic telepathy to cancel out his would-be rescuer’s message to the sea creature. “Consider it done, Master Manta Ray!”

“NOOOO!” Hydrolad screamed from within the Octo-clam before several of the creatures tentacles not only wrapped themselves around his neck but also rammed themselves down his throat.

“Now, where we’re we? Ah, yes! I was about to claim my prize!” Slowly exploring and rubbing every curve and every crevice of Hydrolad’s hot bubble butt, Manta Ray savored this opportunity to not only vanquish the last of his aquatic enemies but also to rape the athletic ass of a hero whom he had lusted after for years. “MMMMMmmm! Nice ass! You’re capture was all too easy, Hydrolad, all too easy!”

“OOOOOOOooo!!!” Hydrolad closed his eyes and groaned approvingly as Manta Ray continued to molest him. The hero always enjoyed ass play and though he knew this was wrong—to have his ass taken by his mentor’s greatest enemy—a small part of him began to feel that this was also right! For years both he and Hydroman had foiled Manta Ray’s schemes to conquer and rob The Seven Seas. Now, it seemed only fitting that both he and Hydroman should face Manta Ray again and be defeated by him as well.

Manta Ray’s explorations revealed a micro-zipper in Hydrolad’s tights which covered up the hero’s asshole. Slowly pulling down the micro-zipper, the villain exposed the virgin hole of his enemy and almost salivated at the sight he saw. Two alabastar white globes beneath a lycra black and red bodysuit covering a hole which Manta Ray had come to ravage.

“My tights!” Hydrolad spat out a few of the tentacles so he could speak, “You’ve exposed me! Hydroman, save me!”

“Save yourself, fool!” Hydrofuck sneered as he continued to block Hydrolad’s telepathic commands, “You belong to Master Manta Ray now! You’re his new booty bitch! Get used to it, Ganth, our Master is going to fuck you into submission and there’s nothing you can do about it!”

“NNNOOOOO!!!” Hydrolad cried out once more before the Octo-clam’s tentacles silenced him once more. The hero’s booty jiggled up and down and wiggled from side to side as he tried to extricate himself from the Octo-clam.

SMACK!

“That will be enough of that, hero!” Manta Ray sneered after he gave Hydrolad a hard firm slap on his rump.

“YYYIIIEEE!” Hydrolad cried out as the lower half of his body jumped before he settled in place, “That stings!”

“Continue to defy me and there will be more where that came from!” Manta Ray found the micro-zipper covering his cock and unzipped his tights allowing his iron rod to spring free of its confinement. Without ceremony, the villain spread the hero’s ass cheeks wide while stretching his hole.“Now, what have we here?”

“OOOOooo!” Hydrolad groaned as his ass cheeks were spread.

“Hydrolad, take my pounding!” Manta Ray commanded as his dark, thick cock surged slowly into Ganth’s ass. The aquatic hero could feel every inch of Manta Ray’s shaft as his cock continued to drive forward.

From deep within the recesses of the Octo-clam, Hydrolad’s muffled screams could be heard as the sudden pain from Manta Ray’s initial foray into his ass burned his rectum like wildfire.

‘Great Poseidon!’ Hydrolad exclaimed to himself, ‘I can’t believe it! MANTA RAY IS RAPING ME!’

“OOUFFF! Damn, you’re tight!” Manta Ray snarled surging in and out of Hydrolad’s ass, “You’re tighter than my Hydrofuck when I first took him!”

“Is there anything further you require of me, my Master?” Hydrofuck asked as he continued to block Hydrolad’s efforts to free himself.

“Rise to your feet, Hydrofuck, stroke your cock until you cum in your tights! And bear witness to the death of a hero and the birth of my newest sex slave!” Manta Ray roared triumphantly.

“Yes, my Master!” Hydrofuck rose to his feet and began to massage his lycra-encased cock with his free hand while his powerful master raped his former sidekick.

Hydrolad tried to scream but the Octo-clam’s tentacles filled his mouth as Manta Ray ravaged his booty unmercifully. Hydrolad began to feel himself slipping away! His rape at the hands of Manta Ray was beginning to break his will, his confinement by the tentacles of the Octo-clam was beginning to break his body and his betrayal at the hands of his mentor, Hydroman, was beginning to break his spirit!

‘OH! OH! OH!’ Hydrolad yelled to himself, ‘I CAN’T BELIEVE IT! ASS RAPED AT THE HANDS OF MANTA RAY! GREAT POSEIDON! I’M DONE FOR!’

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

For seven minutes the only sound that came from Manta Ray’s bedroom was the sound of two bodies colliding with each other in a twisted cacophony of dark erotic urges. Manta Ray’s cock repeatedly slammed in and out of Hydrolad’s ass while the hero’s mouth got repeatedly raped by the Octo-clam. All the while Hydrofuck silently stood by with a sick smile on his face, pumping his cock with his hand, watching his former sidekick get taken just as he had been taken by his master, Manta Ray.

The villain’s grunts and groans were the only signs of the ecstasy of victory he was now enjoying. With each thrust Manta Ray moved one step closer to orgasm. With each push Manta Ray moved one step closer to cumming. And with each “smack” against Hydrolad’s ass, Manta Ray moved one step closer to marking the young hero as his own personal booty bitch!

Finally, Manta Ray threw his head back and roared from deep within his helm, “IIII’MMMM CCCUUUMMMINNNNGGG!!! AAAARRRRGGGHHHHH!!!” And released his load deep into the ass of Hydrolad.

‘NNNNNOOOOOOOO!!!’ Hydrolad silently cried out as he felt Manta Ray’s cum coat his rectum ‘MANTA RAY HAS TAKEN ME! NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOO!”

“Oh yes, Master, yes! Take him! Fuck him! Make him yours!” Hydrofuck cried out as his masturbation crescendoed into a torrent of cum which covered his tented-crotch and ran down his legs, “AAAHHHHHHHH!!!” The wave of pleasure that he experienced from his release nearly compelled the Atlantean to fall to his knees.

When he was done, Manta Ray continued to softly thrust himself into Hydrolad’s ass, “I must make sure you enjoy all of my cum, hero, you belong to me now!”

Though Hydrolad had a juicy hot bubble butt to die for, the young hero’s ass had not been easy to take. Hydrolad’s ass was tight! Too tight for Manta Ray’s liking and the villain wondered whether or not his victim had been with anyone before—let alone with a man.

Hydrolad laid numb within the Octo-clam. Manta Ray had raped him! He, Hydrolad, a Prince of Atlantis, had been taken by Atlantis’ greatest enemy. His mentor, Hydroman, had not only been defeated by Manta Ray but also been brainwashed by him into becoming the villain’s sex slave. It was nearly too much for him to take as he heard the word “OPEN” coming from outside of the Octo-clam.

Suddenly the upper shell of the aquatic monster lifted and Hydrolad slumped to the floor in an exhausted heap, his face, arms and torso covered in the slimy saliva of the Octo-clam and his exposed ass leaking Manta Ray’s cum. Above him to his left stood his conqueror with his hands on his hips looking down at him swinging his now depowered and deflated cock. And to his right looking down at him was Hydrofuck also with his hands on his hips and a twisted, post-orgasmic grin on his face.