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Knight Watch (Ver. 01)
🕑 Added 2019-08-03 02:55:03 +0000 UTCKnight Watch pulled his mask off to reveal the playboy billionaire William Wentworth. He waited for the results that he’d pulled off his trusty side kick. It’d been nearly a month now, but he couldn’t feel that something was a bit off with Hunter. He’d been captured and put through some kind of test but Knight Watch was able to save the day just in time. Or so he thought. The young man kept telling him not to worry about him. Each time he did so, William would listen. The thought would linger in his mind for a couple of days, then he’d realize something was up.
When William adopted Hunter, he’d been such a bright young man. Always quick witted and being the former son of gymnasts he had a bit of the physicality that would come along with crime fighting. William had always been a worried about having a partner to team up with. Taking care of himself was hard enough, let alone a young man to go along with him. But Hunter turned out to be a valuable asset. His smaller body fit into tighter areas, he could move a bit quicker, and most importantly he was happy to help. After his parents had been murdered he found it necessary to try to stop it from happening again for as many people as possible.
They’d been on so many adventures together over the years that William had learned to trust him. But as Hunter had gotten older, William couldn’t help but notice the additional attention he was receiving from the boy. It was a bit embarrassing to say the least when he’d find the young man looking up different images of him on the computer. Or how he’d every once in a while try to catch him naked. William did his best to scold him. Tell him they were still father and son, despite not being blood. But that only seemed to encourage the boy.
His methods were getting sneakier. Hunter had learned how to get around and William wasn’t able to notice. But what scared William more was the times he knew he hadn’t noticed. “He’s an adult now…” William groaned as he leaned back into his chair. That didn’t make him feel any more comfortable. Especially with the amount of guys he was bringing home. William had remembered his time growing up, how he played the field fairly often but Hunter seemed to be on a whole nother level. Then again it was something else that had just started to happen over the last month.
His ability to get any guy that he wanted seemed to be off the charts. Sons of business partners that William knew personally would play side kick to his hero. They were men William could have sworn were straight. But hearing through the walls their cries for more seemed to put those thoughts to rest. Even if they still were found with their girlfriends the next time William saw them. It was always a bit awkward, but most rich people had some kind of secret.
The only thing he wished was that Hunter wouldn’t keep putting them in a costume of Knight Watch. It was always a bit awkward seeing the cheap fabric torn asunder and tossed in the trash can. He knew the young man liked to roll play but wished it would have been with some other super hero instead.
The machine finally beeped at him, telling William the results were in. He looked them over trying to figure out what they meant. Somehow the blood test seemed to come back with the idea that Hunter had testosterone levels twice the level of a bodybuilder on steroids. While his bone and muscle density seemed to be off the charts. All the while there was something else there too. It was some unknown chemical that was built deep into his skin.
“Whatcha up to Knight Watch?” Hunter asked. He was sitting on a table smiling over at William. “Find something interesting?”
William held onto the desk. He still didn’t know what it meant. But the chemical looked a little familiar. One he’d analyzed from the Mind Freak. He was a villain who tried to take control of the mayor and force him to pass insane bills but Knight Watch had foiled the plan before it had finished. Knight Watch turned around slowly. Everything was starting to fall into place. “Just something for a case…” he lied.
“Oh?” Hunter smirked. “What case?”
“Uhh… It’s a case about…” William was finding it hard to lie. The words were slowly coming out of his mouth but he couldn’t seem to control them like usual. His quick wit seemed to have dulled as he stared at Hunter. “About SewerCroc… Just analyzing some of the… Uhh… Water to see… Where he’s gone.”
“Oh? Is that a lie?”
“Yes,” William said without thinking. His mouth hung open. “I mean… Shit…” It was just too hard to think. He couldn’t think of a lie. He took a step back trying to grasp onto something but his mind was still drawing a blank.
Hunter slowly got up from the table he was sitting on and sauntered over to where Knight Watch was backing up to. “What’s wrong?” he asked casually.
“I don’t… I mean… It’s… Gah--” William tried to lie again. Despite Hunter being only 5’6” and 130ish pounds, suddenly he seemed oddly menacing. It was a perfect body for a gymnast but he was carrying it different. More confidently. More aggressively. William found himself backing away. His body moved sporadically, making each movement full of wasted energy.
Still Hunter just paced calmly. He loomed over William’s body. “Calm down.”
Instantly William felt his mind ease up. The fear washed out of him. And he had a plan. He stared up at the younger man and stood up to his full height. At 6’1” he was fairly tall and being in his 40’s didn’t mean he wasn’t still able to fight. All he needed was one good punch. Standing up he stood a good head taller than his protégé. “Okay,” his heart stopped racing. Sweat still dripped down his brow.
“Wow…” Hunter laughed. “It’s actually working… You know how long I’ve been trying to get to you?”
A rush of memories filled William’s mind all of a sudden. All the small little quips about how good he’d look out of his costume. The statements about coming to his room at night. Telling him to walk around the mansion without any clothes on. But when William wouldn’t follow the order, Hunter would just tell him not to worry about it. It was something he’d been doing for years. He’d never thought of his step son in that way before.
“I was always getting worried that these powers were getting weaker. That I was doing something wrong. But it just seemed to be you. There was something about you that I just couldn’t get through. All those jackass rich kids followed perfectly like it was nothing. But then I’d get to you, and fuck… It just wouldn’t do anything.” Hunter paced back and forth as he monologued. “But I could still see the cracks. You started wearing tighter shirts. Tighter pants. Oh fuck… Was that great. But I just needed more time. That’s all it was. I needed to be—“
His sentence was interrupted by one of William’s swift punches to the diaphragm. However it was William’s face that shattered as it felt like he’d just hit a concrete wall. Of course Hunter had been working out a bit more lately but there was no way he could have improved this much in such a short time frame. His body didn’t even flinch. William’s fist hit against the skin but only his hand hurt.
“Oh damn!” Hunter laughed. He grabbed William’s wrist and held it tightly. Instinct took over and William threw his other hand against Hunter’s body to the same effect. His kidney punch only ended up hurting him instead of Hunter. “You really are a riley one. I guess when I told you to calm down… It didn’t take the effect I wanted. So now… Hmmm…. You listen to me. Got it?”
“Y-ye-ye-y--” William tried to fight it off but he didn’t want to. Hearing Hunter’s commands, all he wanted to do was give in. “Yes sir,” he said dutifully.
“Oh hot damn! You’re really under my control! Fuck!” Hunter was getting excited. “Then that means… Fuck… I can finally let go of this stupid façade.” He let go of William’s hands and started pacing around a bit. His soft white skin started to turn a little bit redder. Veins were popping of his arms, neck and head.
“What’s…”
“Shhh…” Hunter shushed. “You don’t get to talk until I do.” The voice that came out of the small guy was absurdly deep. Far deeper than William had ever heard from him. Far more menacing too.
Hunter let out a series of growls as he stood there flexing across from William. His voice echoed off the cave walls of their secret layer. Everything about his body seemed to be a bit different. Like his skin was starting to breath. With each breath there was just a little bit more muscle added to his frame. His lithe tone arms started to bulk out with new size. The developed chest pushed out even further. Lats, underneath his arms, grew wider giving him an even more impressive V taper. But he was still growing.
His entire 130 pound frame just kept gaining more and more weight. All while his bones stretched and thickened to hold it all up. He clearly was passing any form natural to the human form. Like that goody two shoes alien who everyone seemed to love. Even across the layer, William could see that Hunter now stood a good head taller than him. His body was at least twice as thick. And his dick was even bigger.
At some point all of Hunter’s clothes had torn from his body and laid around his giant feet. “Aww fuck… That feels so much better,” his voice rumbled. “I wish you could feel this… Cause fuck…” He raised his over-sized arm to the air, giving it a powerful flex. “Feels fucking amazing. It turns you on so much to see me this way.”
William felt his dick harden at the sight. A conflicting pain mounted in his stomach as he watched his step son flexing more in front of him. He couldn’t believe what was going on. But at the same time he was so turned on. His hand had already started rubbing his crotch while he watched Hunter’s giant body flexing in front of him.
With a few short steps, Hunter sauntered back over towards William. The way he walked was different. Even though he was always fairly confident, now there was a cockiness to it. He could do whatever he wanted. And now, watching his mentor trying his best to hide the fact that he was masturbating in front of him, made him cock a smile. He towered over William’s body and flexed his pecs in front of the hero’s face.
“Like what you see?”
“Yes sir!” William answered proudly. On a conscious level he felt a bit unnerved by how excited he really was. Every hormone was running through his body, telling him this was a good thing. The chemical dripping from Hunter’s sweat was working harder as more of it poured out of his skin.
“That’s a good boy,” Hunter applied a bit of condescension at his mentor as he said it. The phrase had been repeated to him so many times it was practically ingrained in him. But now he was the bigger one. His hand went to William’s shoulder and gave it a light squeeze. “You’re going to be such a good boy. You want to make me proud. Don’t you?”
“Yes sir!”
“Good,” Hunter smiled. “But good boys don’t cover themselves up in front of me…” Instantly William moved his hands away from his crotch letting his bulge show all the more prominently. “That’s a good boy,” Hunter ruffled his hands though his hair. “That’s a really good boy. But it’d be better if you didn’t have any clothes on.”
“But…”
“Ah. Ah. Ah,” Hunter scolded. He waggled his finger in front of William’s face. “That wasn’t meant to be a question.”
“Right!” William said as he started to strip the spandex suit off his body. It already revealed so much of his form that it was almost like he wasn’t wearing much anyways. His firm muscles always showed through the suit, easily intimidating some of the less super powered criminals. But standing next to Hunter, he felt so small. His body was only half the size of Hunter’s and he couldn’t do anything about it. If he wanted to do anything about it.
The commands were starting to make him feel good. Giving into his desires wasn’t so bad. After all, Hunter was being good to him. He continued stripping down to nothing and letting everything hang out. His tone older body still had a way of wooing the ladies. And it was always did something for Hunter. Watching his eyes light up as he ran the back of his hand down his chest and abs made his body shudder.
“That’s awesome!” Hunter celebrated. Seeing William’s face go red at the complement only made him even more excited. His dick flung upwards. The thick rod hit his mentor across the chest and started dripping ever so slightly. “Go on,” he goaded. “You can feel it. It’s the best thing in the world to you!”
William felt his mind roam wild as his hands drifted up to the thick rod in front of him. Far larger than he’d ever imagined could fit on anyone. Even with his thick hands, it took nearly both of them to be able to get around the thick member. He rubbed some of the fluid dripping on them and gave it a nice tug. Hunter’s head flew back in lust as he let out a tumultuous moan. The sound filled the cave as it echoed off each and every wall. William felt his own throb at the sensation. He did his best to ignore it, as his mind was only focused on Hunter.
“That’s it! You’re so good at this! You love rubbing my cock. You love it—so much!” Hunter was bobbing up and down as his hips went wild. It was fun with the other rich guys but feeling the man he’d been looking up to for years actually do it was too much. His mind went wild. He couldn’t hold back. His balls cocked and unloaded all over William’s body. Each load splashed over William’s muscular body. “Holy shit…” he laughed seeing the older man covered in his jizz.
But even through William’s brooding façade, Hunter could see how much he liked it. Not to mention the mess he’d made just below him. “Aww fuck dude,” Hunter laughed. “Guess I’m a bit more powerful than I thought.” He thought about it a bit more. “One of these days we’ll get this thing inside you though.” A look of terror landed on William’s face. “You’ll love it. You always love sticking things up your ass.” His mentor’s face shifted to something more wide eyed. Hunter couldn’t help but smile as he was about to have a really good time.
