At the same time, at the other edge of the city, Carl, alias MegaMan, is finishing his last article of the day. Although he is never in withdrawal energy, he is mentally exhausted today. Stretching his legs and arms behind his desk, he is suddenly remembering the need to hide what is below his shirt: a muscular 200lbs body covered by a thin layer of hair. Despite his handsome appearance (shaped face, black short hair with glaring blue eyes), his shyness does not make him the alpha man that he could be.
"Time to patrol, whispers Carl, watching his watch.
-What did you say?, asks Laura." Laura is his partner, a brilliant woman in her 30s, who is focused only on one thing: her journalist job. Laura has been always hiding her feelings for Carl. Although he can be boring, she can fell how big hearted he is. The man she dreams to have close to her...
"-Carl always whispers... says Jim, the new journalist student, sitting behind Carl.
-Nothing, I am done for today. Have to breath fresh air", Carl answers
Taking his coat, he takes the direction of the fire escape ensuring no one following him.
Arriving at the rooftop, his watch buzzes. SuperDude has sent him a message asking him to go the SuperHeadquater. In less than a second, Carl took his bodysuit from his bag, spinning on his axis, swapping his office clothes for his superhero suit. Megaman is now ready to flight toward the headquarter. He checked his outfit is correctly on place. The white bodysuit covered his body. The golden M is distorted by his pecs pushing the material. Anyone could guess how ripped he is, the bodysuit outlining nicely his muscles. He looks like a fitness model. MegaMan takes a second to adjust the golden brief covering his genitals. He does not like when people gazed this portion of his body.
Few minutes later, he reaches the superhero basement. In the main room, SuperDude let a message: "I am in the fitness room".
MegaMan frowned when he saw SuperDude: the superhero was doing deadlift wearing only his blue spandex tights and red brief. Under the light, his glossy skin because of the sweat highlights his massive muscles.
"Man, you look like you double your body. Did you eat a beef? You could wear a top...
-Hey MegaMan. Sorry for that. Dont't worry WonderWoman is not here today... I called you because we need to make a briefing about JK Morgan, he is organising a new "crime" committee apparently... I need your help to assess my performance. I workout a lot recently…"
SuperDude is trying to control his urges. He has only one desire: grabbing MegaMan. However, the super skin of MegaMan could slow down the process and he wants to enjoy seing MegaMan evolved slowly in a Speedo Fag.
"Sure man, let me help you."
During one hour, MegaMan noted the performance of his super colleague. Then SuperDude asked to take measurement of his biceps. He can barely hide the erection of his penis fighthning to be free. MegaMan holds the arm of SuperDude, a small electricity current crosses the hand of MegaMan.
"Thanks man for your help" SuperDude gives a quick hug to MegaMan.
"Eh it is nothing. Time for you to take a shower..." MegaMan feels suddenly dizzy.
-You should you too as well. You seem tired.
-Yeah I should. Yesterday was pretty intense..."
In the bathroom, MegaMan is instantly naked in the individual shower. He is thinking about massive SuperDude is now. He can feel his heart and dick throbbing. He surveyes his body, comparing his biceps to the SuperDude ones "What is happening to me... I am very tired..."
Meanwhile, SuperDude gets an idea. He discreetly takes MegaMan suit, and looks for the golden brief. He is now pumping his dick, feeling the wave of pleasure that he has never got before, thinking about MegaMan worshipping him. He took the red cursed speedo in the other hand to soak up his sweat then releasing a flow of cum inside it. He then warps the brief above the golden brief to release the fluid. It seems that, in an instant, the golden brief sucks the fluid. His colour changes to a shiny orange.
"I think this could work"....