e forced apart Superman’s legs with his kinuing to piston his coto the super t.
Parasite gave Superman’s quarter-sized nipples a good twist, and then grabbed at the Man of Steel’s pecs of steel. Feeling his chest warming up, Superman looked down at his chest. He saw his impressive pectoral muscles slowly shrinking uhe leech’s paws. He knew he had to stop Parasite from draining his muscles, so he reached down to force the blond muscle god’s hands away from his chest. But the moment the Kryptonian’s hands touched Parasites, his forearms and biceps started warming up and shrinking down as well. It look all of the Man of Steel’s willpower to remove his palms from the purple glow.
As Parasite squeezed harder, the warmth in the superhero’s chest turned into sexual heat - like his nipples were licked, twisted and sucked on by a thousand mouths. Superman’s body could not stop t in sexual pleasure. At the same time, the Man of Steel could not hold back his tears, as he witnessed his twin hills of bulging pecs flatten into still-defined slabs.
Then, Superma his upper back being pushed upwards, as the two mounds of hard chest muscles underh grew into mountains. He came again.
Seeing salty tears dripping down the side of the Kryptonian’s tall cheek bones, Parasite fucked his coto the cum-covered supert even harder. No longer having bulging pecs of steel as a grip hold, Parasite pounded Superman a little too hard, so hard that he flew off the veinous 14-inch cod onto the floor.
As Superman looked up, he saw tree-trunk like legs leading to a cock thicker than his arm and dripping with purple pre-cum, then a torso with muscles fuller, more defined and more perfect than his ever were. Finally, Superman saw Parasite’s handsome face, sneering at him from above. Superman wobbled as he stood up, struggling t his legs back together after having been forced to spread for hours. Purple cum slid from his gaping hole, along his sinewy legs and onto the cre