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Superhero Origin: The Bull Ch. 03

The TV was still blaring news about the sexual zombie attack downtown. Shelia figures we best gear up and go fight.

"First, you two need to shower," Shelia said, looking at Heather and I, "but probably not together."

Heather and I looked sidelong at each other rather sheepishly. My midsection was a sticky, shiny mess with a (finally) deflated cock. Heather had wiped most of my cum off her face but it still clung to her tits and soaked her sports bra. She had been driven crazy with lust by my pheromone-laden pre-cum and jerked me off until I had erupted all over her. She'd then had a killer orgasm from my drug-enhanced cum being absorbed through her skin, all over her face and torso.

"Heather knows the way," Shelia, the smoking-hot scientist who was doing her best to keep her lab coat closed over her otherwise naked frame, said. "Run along now."

A minute later, Heather and I were walking in an embarrassed silence, side-by-side down a stark-white hallway towards the showers.

"That's never happened to me before," she ventured quietly, looking at me with a side-long glance. "I mean, I've, like, had one before, but never with another person. Do girls always..." she paused, blushing, "cum that hard with you?"

"This is new to me too," I managed to say, awkwardly. "These changes are coming on so quickly."

"Well, here's the guy's shower," she said, stopping by an open door and not meeting my eyes. "See you back at the lab," and with that she started to turn to walk down the hall again.

"Wait!", I said, "My names Rob."

"I like Bull better", she called over her shoulder as she continued down the hall.

I watched her walk away, mentally giving her ass and legs an A+. My cock started twitching slightly so I went into the deserted shower room before i got into any more awkward situations.

I peeled off my clothes to get into the shower when I caught sight of my body in the mirror. Not only was my cock way bigger than this morning and my nuts swinging like two baseballs, I was cut! I had abs, biceps and a wide chest. I'm pretty sure I'd grown a few inches taller as well.

I made a note to ask Shelia about these changes and went to clean off in the shower.

A few minutes later I was wearing just a towel, standing with Shelia and Heather back in the lab. Shelia had gotten back into her clothes after her romp in the showers with Deborah, and Heather was back in her jeans and a new sports bra she probably had in a locker. The wet hair look definitely worked for her.

"Your beach clothes won't do for saving the town," Shelia began. "You need something more, tactical." She opened a supply cupboard, taking out various items.

"Bull, and I do so love the name, you should wear this kit, designed for ranch hands who work around untamed male bovines. Kevlar-lined jeans protect against sharp hooves, with a quick-pull Velcro opening at the top for easy exits in case they get caught up on horns or fences when in a cage with a wild animal. It should work well for you to deploy your... engorged member."

I slid those on, soft & stretchy but looked like legit jeans.

"Now, a classic white T-shirt with our center's stylized logo in the center, a bull's head and horns."

"Both of you, take these black steel-toe combat boots and these black Kevlar vests With plenty of pockets and a few of the flash-bang grenades they use to stun bulls when they get out of control."

We got dressed, and looking down at myself, I've never looked so badass in my life.

Heather, with her jeans, boots, sports bra and vest didn't just look badass, she looked fucking hot. My cock started responding and I worked hard to calm down. It's a good thing these pants are designed to stretch.

"Don't I get a shirt?" Heather inquired.

"No, my dear," Shelia answered. "Bull here might need some, ah... inspiration, considering the fight we're dropping into, and your breasts are," Shelia fixed Heather with a smouldering look, "incredible. You should take these thin Kevlar gloves though, they won't restrict your judo skills."

Shelia led us out to the parking lot behind the centre.

"Here's our van, fully replete with the latest in veterinary field medicine and drone surveillance technology for tracking herds", she said. "Hop in."

Heather and I loaded in the back of the van while Shelia popped into the driver's seat, started the engine and peeled out of the lot, heading downtown into a zombie apocalypse.

"So, turns out my... package, isn't the only change to happen to me," I said.

"It appears that the more semen you produce, the more testosterone you will have in your body, and that increases your muscle mass," Shelia theorized. "The reason you look so cut is the fluid in your semen needs to come from somewhere, so your fat cells are all being raided to produce, ah... cum as you boys call it," she concluded.

Just then we approached the edge of downtown and saw our first sexual energy-draining zombie, a woman who's face was all grey, stumbling towards us with her arms outstretched.

"Heather! Take that one down and drag her into this van!" Shelia shouted.

"On it," Heather said with determination and kicked the rear doors open, hopped down and sprinted over to the zombie. She reached out her left hand above her head, snapped her fiangers which caused the woman to look up, then smoked her with a vicious right-cross to the chin, laying the zombie out cold.

"Holy shit," I thought, "that girl kicks ass".

Heather dragged the zombie over to the van and I helped lift it up onto the medic stretcher in the back. When either our bare arms touched the zombie woman's bare skin there were blue sparks and a slight feeling of being drained of something.

"Shelia, I don't feel so great," said Heather.

"Fascinating! Those sparks must be the zombie draining away your sexual energy," said Shelia as she moved to beside the zombie. "I surmise that your recent orgasm is providing some protection, but it will be limited."

I was staring at the zombie woman, who, now that her face was still and not a grimace of anger or horror, I realized she was probably a college student, likely a sorority girl by the Greek letters on her jacket. Kinda good looking, actually.

Just then the zombie woke up and grabbed at Heather with her left hand and Shelia with her right, contacting skin. Blue sparks were flying, and both women were stunned and groaning.

"Bull..." stammered Shelia, "pre-ejaculate... now!"

"I can't just do that on command!" I said, and grabbed the zombies hands trying to break their grip, blue sparks flying off my hands as well.

Shelia lunged over the zombie, tore it's coat off and ripped a button-down shirt open to expose a lacy bra over some luscious 32B tits. She one-handed the bra's front clasp (Shelia had skills in the bra department) and out popped a beautiful set of boobs.

The red haze crept into the side of my vision as my eyes zeroed in on those tits. My cock was pushing at the stretch fabric of my new jeans, so I tore the front flap open and out it sprang. I stepped one leg over the stretcher so I was straddling the sorority girl's stomach, and started stroking my cock.

In no time my cock started drooling pheromone-laden pre-cum all over the sorority girl's stomach. After dating a girl with a cum-phobia, I admit I'd suddenly had enough of being treated like cum was disgusting and I was driven by an overwhelming desire to soak this chick down with my pre-cum. I wanted to see her tits glistening and watch it pool in between them. I wanted to spurt my pre-cum all over her chin, cheeks and watch it run down the bridge of her nose. I wanted to fucking explode my cum all over her face and hair, I wanted...

"Bull! Stop, breathe deep!" Shelia shouted. "It worked!"

As I eased off the throttle I realized the effects had been instantaneous. The sorority girl coughed, let go of Heather and Shelia and tried to sit up. I stopped straddling her and sat, trying to calm down. My balls were aching for release.

"Where am I?" the girl asked, her complexion returning from grey to normal. "Last thing I remember was this nun with a grey face grabbing me."

"You're fine now," said Heather, who then fixed me with a predatory look. "Me on the other hand... I could make great use of that cock right now", and grabbed my vest in two hands, pulling me towards her.

"Heather, hold back," said Shelia, gasping. "These pheromones in such a small space, so strong! Bull overloaded and destroyed the negative energy sapping this, very hot, girl's sexual drive! Keep as aroused as possible to ward off zombie attacks or else they will drain you and you become one of them."

"Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to see if this young lady would like to have sex with me," Shelia said. "Run along now! Go find that nun and take her out!"

As Shelia crawled on top of the hot sorority girl and they began to make out intensely, their faces smearing my pre-cum around, Heather breathed deeply and fought to centre herself while I stashed my cock away in my rancher jeans.

With an enormous effort, I turned my back on Shelia, who was wriggling out of her clothes. The red haze kept to a dull roar at the side of my vision.

"Time to go," I said as I went to open the back doors and snapped them right off their hinges. Wow, that was new. "Seems being horny has side benefits for me too," I said as I flexed my new muscles. "Let's find that nun."

Heather and I strode downtown, trying to stealthily avoid the zombies where we could and taking down individual ones where necessary, trying not to use too many of our flash-bangs.

"I want to fuck you so badly right now it's hard to think straight," Heather whispered as she scanned an intersection filled with zombies who were grabbing fleeing people, turning them into more of them. She held up her hands and you could see the occasional blue spark flicker off her.

"It's like an incredibly powerful zombie has some aura that is causing me to lose energy even without being touched," she said.

"If we get to the centre of that aura then, we've got our nun," I said.

It was affecting me much less than Heather, so we followed her gut on the distance and direction, until we wound up at the loading docks of City Hall.

"Figures," she said. "Can you get this bay door open?"

I grabbed onto the handles of the massive steel door and strained hard trying to lift It.

"Uhhnnn! No, too heavy," I grunted.

Heather turned to me, leaned against the door with one hip and toyed with her hair in a sexy way, "hey Bull?"

"Mmhmm?" Was all I could get out, god damn she looked hot.

"I've never had sex before, not all the way, but when we get out of here, I'm going to fuck your brains out... but you have to open that door" she stated, staring right into my eyes with a hungry look.

My cock went from a semi to rock solid in seconds. I grabbed on to the door and heaved, and the one-ton door flew up on it's track, allowing us to sneak in.

"Goddamn, you're awesome," Heather purred.

We snuck through the parking lot to a door on the other side. Heather opened it a crack and peeked out.

"She's right there, on the steps of City Hall, about 100 feet away, surrounded by zombies, but... Bull... uhnn," she hunched over holding her abdomen and I could see her face turning grey, "she's so strong here, I feel like I'm fading."

Heather dropped to her knees and tore open my jeans with two hands. My hard cock sprang out and slapped her on the right cheek, leaving a small streak of pre-cum. She opened her mouth and worked the head of my cock past her lips, holding my shaft with her right hand and pulling on my jeans with her left to wedge my cock into her mouth further.

She looked up at me and my god, those crystal blue eyes. She could only get a few inches of my cock in her mouth but with her right hand stroking a combination of my pre-cum and her spit I was embarrassingly ready to erupt.

She yanked her head off for a moment and I could see her throat working to swallow a mouth full of pre-cum as my cock continued spurting it all over her arm and perfect tits. Her skin wasn't just back to normal, she was flushed and breathing heavy.

Heather dove back onto my cock and it was all too much. I groaned as I felt my balls tighten.

And then it happened.

Time slowed down as my cock jumped in her mouth, cum slamming into the back of her throat. I throbbed again as she slowly drew my cock out of her mouth to make room for more cum, with only her lips around the tip. She seemed to try to keep the cum in her mouth as a third rope of cum overloaded her and spurted out the sides of her lips, running down her chin to grace her perfect tits.

Heather couldn't handle the next rope of cum and she knew it, she withdrew my cock from her mouth and took shot number four full in the face. Starting on her left cheek it drew a finger-thick line across the bridge of her nose and down her right cheek.

She pointed my cock down at her perfect tits and pumped it until her tits glistened in the low light, her sports bra was soaked and the occasional shot left trails on her stomach.

She let go of my cock as time sped back up. Grabbing my jeans with both hands she looked up at me, her mouth full, locked her eyes on mine and winked a "thank you," just before she started to shudder as an orgasm absolutely crushed her.

Somehow she managed to stay silent as she convulsed and shook on her knees.

After she was done, she wordlessly pointed at the door, motioning 'go'.

I slipped my softening cock back into my jeans and burst out the door. I ran straight for the nun, who pointed at me, causing the 50 or so zombies in the courtyard in front of the city hall steps to converge on me.

I punched at some as I ran, threw others many feet off to the side and continued to make my way to the steps. More and more of them latched on to me, slowing me down but I finally made it face to face with 'The Nun'. I threw off a few more zombies to free my arms, blue sparks raining down off me as they leeched my sexual energy.

I grabbed The Nun and flipped her around, locking her up with her arms behind her back and thought, what now?

The Nun's aura of negative energy was so strong I was like a constant electric-blue glow of flickering electricity as she leeched me dry. I finally started to feel it, and my strength weakening.

Just then, the door burst open again and Heather raced out. She cold-cocked one zombie and slide-tackled another before getting up and racing towards me. A final zombie stood between us which got a flying kick to the head delivered by Heather who looked like an avenging angel.

Heather also started throwing off blue sparks this close to The Nun, and closed the distance in a few more steps. She ripped The Nun's hat off, grabbed The Nun's hair in a fist and craned her head back.

Heather stood there, looked at me, winked, and then spat a mouthful of my cum right in The Nun's face.

The aura of negative energy emanating from The Nun flicked off like a switch. I let her fall to the ground, half expecting her to start cumming but her skin still had a bit of grey to it. She scooped the cum out of her eyes and looked up at me. I was surprised to see she was in her mid-20's.

"Help... me..." she managed to say before the grey rushed back into her face and the aura returned. It was hitting me hard and Heather even harder.

Heather collapsed as the colour started to drain from her face.

Just then the van roared up in front of City Hall, to the base of the steps. Shelia was driving with the sorority girl riding shotgun.

"Overload her! Overpower her negative energy to reverse the affliction!" Shelia shouted from the van.

I fell forward on top of The Nun and threw one leg over her, pinning her arms to her sides and sitting on her stomach. Starting to feel like I was going to pass out, I ripped open the flap on the front of my jeans.

My cock spilled out and hung there, limp.

"I can't! I'm... tapped out", I managed to say as the world started to go black.

"Bull..." said Heather, who had shifted so The Nun's head was in her crotch and she was kneeling, facing me. "Do it", she said, barely audible, and pulled her sports bra up and held it there, her two perfect tits spilling out, bouncing softly.

She squeezed them with her forearms to bring those two world-class tits together.

The red haze filled my view, the tunnel vision zeroed in on Heather and my cock rocketed to full strength. I started stroking and my hand was wet almost immediately. My pre-cum started flowing, and I crawled up The Nun until I was sitting on her tits.

Heather's colour started to return as the pheromones kicked in. She leaned forward so her tits were over The Nun's head, her crystal blue eyes focused on mine. She was starting to breathe heavily and whispered, either to me or herself, "give it to me, I need it."

My pre-cum was drooling all over The Nun's nose and lips, causing her grey, 20-something face to screw up in disgust.

It didn't take long, staring at the perfection that is Heather's tits, stealing a glance at her gorgeous face and expression that affirmed what I wanted to do, blast her chest and face with my cum. My balls tightened and I felt it coming on.

Then it happened.

Every other time, Jen or Heather had been jerking me off. This was the first time I was jacking myself off onto a girl. A girl who wanted it, needed it even. So sick of being with my ex, and how she'd considered my cum disgusting, being here, now, was life affirming. The control I had in the moment to land my cum anywhere I wished added an extra layer of hotness to the situation, and I fucking exploded.

Time slowed down as the first rope of cum I jacked off onto Heather impacted her left tit on the nipple and ran across the top of both tits, slipping off the far side, running down her fingers. I pinched off my cock for a moment and stood up so The Nun's tits were between my legs and Heather on her knees in front of me. I let up on my cock, aiming with purpose, allowing a massive double-sized rope of cum to fly at Heather's face. It splashed hard on her forehead, running down over her left eye, over her cheek and poured down onto her tits.

I was revelling in the control I had, and was going for broke, I may never get this chance again with a girl as hot as Heather. I jacked another rope on her right cheek, up and over the bridge of her nose, joining with the other line of cum on her left cheek.

I pinched off my cock again, threw my hips forward and rubbed the head of my massive, heavy cock on Heather's cheek, pushed it momentarily in between her lips, and withdrew it just as time started to speed up again.

I pointed my cock down and jacked the final few ropes all over Heather's tits, the cum slipping between them and raining down on The Nun's face.

The Nun was literally covered in my cum, considering the smount that had fallen from Heather's tits. She tried to cry out in frustration but the instant she opened her lips, great globs of my cum slopped down into her mouth causing her to gag.

Heather was shaking in the throes of her own powerful orgasm, while running her hands through the puddle of cum that was The Nun's face.

The Nun has stopped fighting and started both swallowing and shuddering. Her aura of negative energy disappeared just as she cried out in pleasure. Her own orgasm overloading and destroying her sexual energy sucking powers.

Shelia rushed over to me as the zombies in the area started recovering, turning back into normal people.

"You did it!" she exclaimed, "now let's get you back to the lab and run some tests."

"No", said Heather in an exhausted but determined voice. "I'm taking Bull home and I'm going to fuck the ever-living shit out of him."

"Well," said Shelia, looking at the hot sorority girl back in her van, "we all need a night off, perhaps."
I stood up, stashed away my cock, helped Heather to her feet and admired my handiwork as she leaned hard against me, legs still shaky.

"Get us back to my place, Bull," Heather whispered, "I know you can't let your cum get in a girl without getting her pregnant, but i also know an ass you need to fuck."

[...1 year later...]

City Hall was absolutely crawling with highly trained, gorgeous, deadly female ninjas.

Captain Mindfuck raised his hand at the two ninjas closest to him, reaching into their thoughts to give them an overwhelming desire for eachother. They dropped their weapons and started tearing at eachother's clothes.

Bull, now massive at nearly 7 feet tall grabbed a ninja by the hair and threw her at Heather, now known as 'Lips', who caught the ninja, put her in a crippling judoka hold and kissed her, rendering the ninja in a dreamlike state.

The newest member of the team, a fastastically fit woman in her early 20's who converts arousal to speed was standing near Bull, looking around fearfully.

"Bull!" shouted Captain Mindfuck, "Now might be a really good time for you to get horny!"

Turning to look at Captain Mindfuck, the Bull said, "That's my secret, Cap," and pulled at the flap in the front of his jeans, his massive erect cock slipping out. He grabbed some pre-cum and flicked it at the new girl's face where it landed just below her nose. The new girl's eyes went wide as the pheremones kicked in and she tore off at high-speed, disarming the majority of the enemies.

Bull, turned back to a cluster of ninjas who had fallen to their needs in front of him trying to get closer to his cock.

"I'm always horny."
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