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Kegan was a little disoriented, to say the least. There the reptilian hero laid on one of the tables in the Justice League's meeting room surrounded by some pretty recognizable figures, such as Steel, J'onn J'onnz, Doctor Fate, and the Spectre.

Their guest had recently reached a level of recognition that most heroes didn't find themselves honored by and they wished to welcome him into their ranks. Earlier, a green lantern sentinel by the name of Rasus, who was a handsome alien of remarkable buffness much like Kegan, hatched an idea, stepped over to the reptilian hero, and swiftly helped him undress. One might think a protest would've arisen, but the moment was too intriguing to not continue.

Rasus' ring glowed and removed his costume from his form. Kegan drank in the details as the male moved close. His thick, powerful muscles, rigidly defined and smoothly carved, gracefully flexed and relaxed with each movement, his impressive package swayed slightly with each step, his curious palms grew hungry to do some rubbin', and his confident, hypnotic smile easily caught all wandering eyes. Their muscular bodies rubbed together, the lips and crotches being the first places that established contact. The green lantern's hands explored the scaly, beefy frame that had awaited them. They traced the edges of Kegan's chest, curved up and rubbed his shoulders, slid down his strong, flexing arms, dropped to his hips, massaged the edges of his legs, and ended up on his butt. The reptilian hero blushed heavily when he felt his bottom assaulted with thorough rubs and squeezes, though he still couldn't muster the will to protest. In fact, he enjoyed it.

"For a stud," Rasus said. His deep tone proved yet another attractive asset from his repertoire. "You are very cute."

"I-" Was the start of Kegan's supposed reply before it got cut off by another tasty kiss.

The two studs' crotches had been thoroughly introduced to each other by now, with enough of their sacks rubbing against one another and their dicks crossing and leaking onto each others' abs for the gayness foul to be called. No one listened. Instead, they all allowed their dicks to slip from their uniforms and began stroking them slowly.

Rasus eased the Watchtower's guest back against the table. When Kegan felt it pressed against his bottom it was too late to react. Turns out buttering up the reptilian hero was all part of the plan the green lantern had shared with the others; get the hunk to drop his guard with little pleasures and exploit the vulnerability to initiate the true welcoming gesture.

Kegan released a groan. Rasus' mouth felt wonderful bobbing along his dick. He hadn't expected a delicious slice of oral sex, but wasn't one to turn such a delight away. Honestly, the reptilian hero expected other shenanigans to go on with how dominant the alien was acting, but being treated to the handsome male's lips kiss down his broad chest and well-toned abs was quite nice. When the green lantern had finally got to his knees, he made sure that the reptilian hero was looking down to see that warm tongue run all the way up his long, dripping dick just before it was engulfed.

Pleasure is delivered in spades from that moment on. Kegan leaned back and rested his arms on the table. His body looked gorgeous in the pose as if it was stricken for a master sculptor to capture forever in stone. Speaking of rock hard, his dick leaked in the midst of blowing it received. The way Rasus would take the throbbing shaft into his throat and squeeze it tightly was more than amazing enough to cause quite a bit of pre to trickle from his target's member. Every time the alien noticed how well he was doing his job, he pulled his lips back, slurping the reptile's dick the entire way, puckered them around the tip, and rose a hand to fondle the generous balls that delivered the treat. Kegan felt this was blush-worthy. Did his seed really taste that good? There was no time to contemplate as Rasus would immediately push his head forward, his mouth remaining ultra tight until half-way down the thick, saliva-coated member.

To the reptilian hero, it felt as if this moment could not get any better. Then he felt two sets of hands grab his arms and Rasus' mouth leave his dick as the alien's hands pressed against the bottom of his legs and lifted them. Confusion immediately set in as he was pulled and pushed onto the table. Above him stood J'onn and Alistair, the former quite the handsome martian while the latter was the enchanting, demonic mental marvel that was his boyfriend. Both the men sported boners that would doubtfully go away on their own. As if to convey their restlessness, the two men started making out. Kegan licked his lips. The real welcoming gesture was now set up to reveal itself.

Kegan's legs were kept apart by the green lantern's strong arms, though he hardly put effort towards bringing them back together anyhow. Why? Well, Rasus made it a point to lean forward and press his plump, dripping dick against the guest's. Their balls followed suit with the togetherness. The handsome alien winked at his victim, whose attention briefly snapped away from the dicks lightly in need of sucking, and wrapped his hand around the reptilian and otherworldly members, giving them slow, tender pumps. The reptilian hero opened his mouth to groan and found the first few inches of a tasty, Martian member slip between his lips. It was compliantly accepted and suckled and licked a good bit, drawing plenty of groans from the hunky hero above. Truly, the way the reptilian's mouth squeezed the thick shaft was in itself heaven, but to feel the smooth lips run across its stiff length? Delightful. Oh, but then that smooth, warm tongue ran all the way up to the tip as a precursor to yet another passionate bob. It came and so did a loud, tight slurp.

The manhunter looked to be quite into Kegan's mouth when Alistair spoke up: "You think you get first dibs, hm? Well, that hunk and his mouth belong to me."

"As you say," J'onn chuckled and removed his long, smooth member from between those pleasurable lips. Instead, it rested against the reptile's face, throbbing and dripping the entire time - perhaps because little licks were sneaked onto the sweet spot right under the tip.

All other moments, his mouth was filled by Alistair's rigid shaft. It took after the male's odd, though extremely beautiful, appearance, which seemed to be modeled by humanity's fantasies of demons with varying plated sections making up a tough, warm, and dark colored carapace, save the sensitive spots which were a deep tan. Kegan kept on servicing one such sensitive spot as he slurped, suckled, licked, nibbled, and bobbed his lips along the skin. The mental marvel expressed his pleasure by expelling delicious little groans, as did his dick. Metaphorically. J'onn found the former adorable and chased his fellow hero's lips often, which led to number of playful tongue wrestling matches and instances when their bodies would brush together. Honestly, seeing a beefy martian rub against a more modestly hunky hellman while said man pumps said martian's dick added to the treat of servicing their members.

As did Rasus' fat, stern tip as it rubbed against the reptilian hero's entrance. Said hero groaned and flexed his thick muscles, providing eye candy for all. The handsome alien continued on with teasing little nudges that caused pre to soak that poor, tight butthole as it contracted in anticipation. A satisfied grin emerged on the ringleader's face. "He's ready," He announced.

Kegan clamped his eyes shut when he felt the alien male probe his insides. Rasus' impressive dick smoothly stretched out the reptile's passages, the defenses of such having been shattered by the foreplay and now only acted as a means to encourage this infiltration through petty squeezes. Indeed, the male took an entire dick balls deep right off the bat and showed nothing but willingness towards the manliest buttsex he would ever receive. And thus, that is exactly what he was given as the remaining heroes gathered around; Rasus pumped his thick, otherwordly dick with the beefy butt he so deeply violated, sending those equally otherwordly balls slapping against the skin. Much to the green lantern's pleasure, he was rewarded with yet more intense contractions that milked him thoroughly. Of course, Rasus deserved every squeeze. They were a result of the male's adeptness at seeking and exploiting the sweetspots within his victim while simultaneously paying homage to the tried and true g-spot of all men, the exceptionally gay prostate, with direct hits fueled by those strong hips. To say Kegan wanted more would be an understatement. In his current statement of mansexed mind, he needed more. His body demanded it, forcing the male to release yet more moans around the cock being pleasured by his mouth. Thankfully, Rasus heard the calls clearly and did not stop in the wake of his muscles flexing with tingling warmth and glistening with the perspiration of sex.

The reptilian hero smelled the alien's musk as it strongly entered him. It reached him and mixed sensations effectively with J'onn's and Alistair's smells and as deeply as the dick being thrust into his tight, pleasurable passage did with the martian and demon members. All four men leaked pre where they may as the pleasure flowed freely among them. Yet more would come, finally joining in the initiation ceremony.

Steel was the first. He approached Kegan on the same side as J'onn and coaxed the martian into sharing some kisses with him, to which said martian happily obliged, while Alistair crawled forward onto the table and proceeded to kiss the alien's broad chest, continued rubbing the needy martian shaft, and positioned his hips so that he may thrust down into his boyfriend's mouth. Kegan feels both shafts sink into him so slowly, yet wonderfully, that his muscled body powerfully squeezed the tasty slabs of throbbing manliness. This was not minded in the least. In fact, it woke the reptilian hero up to the situation, which led him to getting a hold of Steel's stiff member and slowly pumping it. The long, thick shaft quickly awakens and stiffens fully, dripping pre at the feeling of that smooth palm running from its base to its tip. The metal man continued to kiss J'onn as they both were jerked off. Their dicks occasionally crossed for a little extra friction.

Doctor Fate was next. The hero removed his uniform, helmet not included, and crawled partway onto the table in order to kneel over Kegan's hips, wrap a hand around the base of the hunky reptile's dick, and start blowing it (with magic!) as effectively as Rasus had earlier. The blowjob, in combination with the expert lovin' enacted on the victim's ass, forced the male to release delightful even more moans around his boyfriend's member. The combination of a thick, friction-causing ass wrecker being used ever so masterfully and the human's tight lips managing to squeeze an equally ass-wrecking cock between his lips into a slice of warm, tightening heaven was seriously almost too intense, yet the reptilian hero felt no more closer to his orgasm than he did a few moments ago. There was a build up in pleasure yes, but it was a constant state of feeling amazingly good that didn't quite lead anywhere at first. Kegan used his one free hand to ease Fate's head further onto his dick, thinking this might help. The human happily sampled the tastes of more of the sensitive flesh.

Perhaps the real reason everything was caught in a never ending state of splendor was because the Spectre had yet to join the fun. Having noted that most of Kegan was already occupied and that Doctor Fate had left his bottom wide open, the unusual hero (though that is not saying much here) moved over, grabbed the human's hips, and proceeded to pass tender judgment on the male's ass, starting with a gentle opening statement. It elicited a surprised glance back at first, but then caused an increase in cock smoking intensity that the reptilian hero at the middle of it all could not deny or resist. The Spectre leaned over his fellow hero and used the new leverage to make their hips repeatedly come together, smoothly rolling his to generate such wondrous friction. Fate quickly grew accustomed to the way the Judge made love to his previously untouched hole, feeling only pleasure in the midst of such careful, yet skillful, thrusts. Sweetspot after sweetspot was ignited by that oddly ridged member and thus the human's bottom rose to be treated to gentle squeezes from the Spectre's palms and more of the sexin' that awakened sensations so deeply buried within him. Thankfully, the dick was thrust deeper.

Pre trickled from both their shafts alongside moans that slipped from their lips. Kegan found the latter rather enjoyable.

Steel quite liked the Spectre's idea and left his current milking position to settle up behind the demonic mental marvel. J'onn resumed enjoying the kisses he had shared with Alistair as the demon found himself subjected to the feeling of a big, dripping shaft grinding against his bottom. He wiggled his hips back against such a member, easing off the table and Kegan's mouth in the process. "Take me," Alistair gasped.

"Well, look who's eager," Steel said with a smirk.

The stiff, sturdy metal man ran his hands down the more modestly muscled body, clamped them onto those lovely hips, and teased the demon with grinding and prodding, really getting the male in the mood of having his butt violated. Kegan watched with awe, his boner becoming just a little stiffer in Doctor Fate's mouth, but found his eyes pulled from the arousing sight. It is replaced with another: the view of the Martian Manhunter and his sizeable, green boner, which waited to be sucked. With a little encouragement, the reptilian hero continued blowing the iconic hero and bought moans to the male's lips with how his mouth squeezed that warm, throbbing, sensitive flesh. Forward and back his head bobbed, milking the stiff member.

The moans stopped for a moment. Kegan glanced up and saw Alistair and J'onn kissing once again, the former of the two lurching forward quite frequently. His ass was being harshly filled with manmeat via blazing, powerful thrusts. The demon groaned into the smoochings almost as often as Steel violated his hole, which was quite understandable. The metal man hardly went a moment without sinking in balls deep, jamming his dick between those firm cheeks to stretch out that tight little butthole. Steel was really enjoying the secrets of this new body. He gathered the most intimate knowledge of it he could and used it to roughly pleasure the hero before him, earning quite a few contractions that really squeezed his dick. Alistair's package lightly bounced between his legs due to the rousing, energetic thrusts, its shaft growing all the stiffer and leakier. Receiving such a thorough butt loving delivered by a hunky hero and his leaking, invasive cock was a weakness of most underworldly folk.

Kegan reached over and collected some of his boyfriend's pre, then gently massaged the man's member. It was probably just coincidence that more moans started filling the air a moment later. Slowly the sensitive skin was rubbed by that lightly clenching and very smooth palm, helping it to stiffen into a more delighted form. Alistair couldn't help it when he bucked his hips forward in search of pleasure, yet Steel took the initiative to punish the poor bottom anyway. Depending on the intensity of the demon's crime, how far he pulled off the dick so deliciously ravaging him in other words, his hole was either treated to a series of slow, tender lovin's that made his member agonizingly ooze pre or a barrage of ruthless violations so fierce that the heros' sacks slapped together with each unf. Either way, the demon felt steaming manmeat flood into his passage and deeply grace his insides. Honestly, that was more than enough to be content about.

Kegan knew not what trials he helped afflict on his boyfriend's ass - he was quite preoccupied looking the other way and sucking a fine martian shaft - but would have definitely had a conscious hand in it were that possible. Perhaps the way Rasus suddenly sped up his thrusts, keeping Kegan filled with as much of his dick as pleasurably possible, was a sort of interdimensional justice served extra deep and gay in that beefy ass. The reptilian hero loved it, which was extenuated by the way his juicy member released pre into Doctor Fate's constricting mouth. Course, the human's constant suckling and head-bobbing that crossed every inch of tasty, pulsating flesh contributed to this. Indeed, that large dick was deepthroated as surely as its host's ass and mouth were filled with their own share of hot, dribbling cocks and the feeling was magnificent.

Having witnessed the sheer amount of pleasure that Doctor Fate generously bestowed upon the new recruit, the Spectre deemed his peer worthy of a merciful reach around. Up until that point the human had endured being penetrated by two shafts while his own hung in the air, gently bobbing back and forth as it leaked miniscule amounts of pre onto the table. Pity was taken on him even though he felt paid off by the chance to savor the plump, tasty member and its oddly exotic pre and the feeling of the slender, rigid member that tenderly sunk into his butthole and pleasantly stimulated his receptive prostate with thorough grindings and smeared pre. Without once pausing the smooth roll of his hips, the Spectre reached between Fate's legs, gently grasped his dick, and started pumping it in time with those thrusts.

Both Kegan and Doctor Fate slurped the respective dicks that occupied their mouths. J'onn's gentle palm flexed and held the reptilian hero's head still as his hips rolled. The lips that delighted the martian member merely ran along its length once again and coaxed quite a few soulful moans from its owner. The manhunter's climax had been sparked, leading his manmeat to considerably stiffen in the midst of its warm, wet haven. The blowjob that had been so passionate before was reduced to teasing little suckles and bobs at some moments and licks and nibbles the next. The top half of the shaft was Kegan's main focus and thus received all of the attention, from the slow rubbing of the lips to the gentle licks that ran up the skin just under the crown. Despite how crazy this would drive any man, J'onn remained in control. It was the least he could have done given the recruit did the same while having his butt pounded and his cock serviced.

Speaking of which, Rasus had slowed down his thrusts. It was not gradual either. One moment he was enjoying Kegan's beefy, scaly butt with the reckless abandon of a recruit and the next he showed he learned a thing or two from watching Spectre tenderly work over Doctor Fate's tight, curvy rump. Aside from being hot as sin, the educational buttsex assisted the green lantern in introducing a new technique to the recruit's ass: Draw out the sexin's and make them come back for more.

He did just that. Rasus displayed a sense of restraint that J'onn would be proud of as he slowly drove his hips against Kegan's. Just as before, the alien's ass-wrecker of a lovestick slid in so deep that the reptilian hero's balls rested on the stud's abs, yet slow enough so that every inch of his dick was appreciable. Indeed, the blur of pleasure that took place just moments before it stopped and allowed every little detail of the probing manmeat to shine in the midst of gliding along each sweet spot. Kegan's passage eased itself around the member's shape, allowing it to please him all the more thoroughly as it manipulated the edges. As such, the considerably gay recruit suddenly deepthroated J'onn's sensitive cock, quickly milking it to the point of release with those tight squeezes of the throat.

The martian groaned loudly and held the recruit's head with an unwittingly stern grasp. At first, the odd fluids of his otherworldly member shot to the back of the male's throat, but eventually Kegan retracted his head enough so that he may comfortably drink the seed down. J'onn was pleased to have such a delightful mouth suckling his shaft up to the very end of the servicing, at which point he got an affectionate little lick that graced his tip, and thus withdrew with a satisfied grin. The reptilian hero was left to groan loudly in the midst of his butt getting quite the loving as the manhunter moved to Steel's side. "Where had we left off?" J'onn asked.

"Right about here," The metal man answered just before he placed a kiss on the martian's lips.

And yes, he did this and kept his hips rolling, violating Alistair's ass no less skillfully. J'onn reached a hand over and fondled Steel's muscular butt as it flexed with each thrust, throwing a smirk towards his peer in the middle of a short break from smooching. They resumed right quick.

Right about now, all those who had been subjected to a fantastic amount of buttsex found their dicks getting a little too sensitive. Kegan felt the most intense version of this sensation. Both Fate and Rasus had worked their respective focuses ungodly well and it was only a matter of time before the hunky recruit blew his load. Said recruit bit his lip as he felt the green lantern's dick invade his butthole again. A spark went off. The ensuing thrust felt ten times better. For some unknown reason, the alien's dick resonated with his body even better than it did before. The ridges rubbed everything the right way, the pre dripped and smeared over all the right spots, and that wondrous tip so thoroughly grinded his prostate, its rounded, stiff surface taking absolutely no prisoners. Fate's mouth did not help the matter, as the human's magical slurps and sucks made the reptile's dick throb with unending pleasure.

The two kept going, thrusting and sucking away to build up that pleasure. Their efforts were too passionate for anything but success to be an end result. Doctor Fate was rewarded with a mouthful of stinging pre freshly pumped from Kegan's thick dick while Rasus was rewarded with tight, harsh contractions delivered by the ass he pumped. It milked the alien far too much for him to last beyond two more thrusts, thus he slammed his groin against that beefy behind one last time and groaned as he filled it with his seed. Fate, on the other hand, drank the recruit's cum down as everyone - yes, Alistair included! - moaned around him. Of course, he too was in the throes of pleasure so when he finally retracted his mouth and fully enjoyed the Spectre's tender lovemaking, he panted heavily and gasped as cum dripped from the inside of his helmet. The judge's hips pressed to his butt just then, filling his insides with a stiff shaft that squirted its cum so very deep. With their balls presssed together and his shaft so steadily driven to relief by that helping hand, Fate found himself succumbing to his climax as well.

This left Alistair and Steel. That their rough fucking had not lead to a conclusion yet was a surprise, but neither of the men complained. Alas, all the quick, balls-deep thrusts was quickly catching up to the both of them, especially the demon whose boyfriend had flipped over and started sucking on his dick. Indeed, Rasus had been rather kind to allow Kegan to get off his dick so early. In fact, the alien was downright generous as he immediately started rimming the reptilian hero after the movement. It was rather hard for the recruit to fight retaining his boner when he felt a smooth, warm tongue run against his abused entrance, smearing around the cum that dripped out in the process. He didn't fight as a result. Instead, he bobbed his head along his boyfriend's shaft. The poor demon couldn't contain himself for long, having spent quite a few moments housing a stern, invasive shaft. Kegan's interference was the last straw.

With Steel still powerfully pumping Alistair's ass with his dick, the mental marvel came in the reptilian hero's mouth. Kegan suckled his boyfriend's member throughout the male's climax, then leaned back and watched as that poor, underworldly butt that usually was tapped by him was filled with manmeat and, eventually, a full load of cum. Steel had an admirable amount of stamina as evidenced by his ability to resist the tight contractions that milked his dick until the end of his partner's orgasm. He utilized this ability to toy with the poor demon to screw up the timing of his cumming, earning many cute, delighted moans for his troubles.

Given that the initiation was finished, Kegan was allowed the luxury of drawing Alistair close and placing a kiss on the handsome demon's lips. The more slender hero settles into his more hunky peer's lap quite comfortably, teasing the reptile's stiff shaft by wiggling his butt against it. This made their kisses all the more passionate.

"Your imagination is interesting, Kegan," Alistair said. He gently traced the reptile's lips. "I never would have thought to entertain you with an orgy featuring these men."

A look of confusion crept onto the recruit's face. Quickly, the surroundings melted away and the iconic heroes were replaced with tentacles - the same ones that the mental marvel employed when battling villians, no less. Alistair's influence gently retracted from his boyfriend's mind. In that instant, it became pretty damn clear; the beautiful male had seeped into his mind - with permission, of course - and indulged and created the entire fantasy for the both of their enjoyment. He always did like it rough...

"Now that you're in the justice league," Alistair started with a chuckle and traced the edge of his handsome lover's stern jaw. "What is your first order of business?"

Kegan picked up his boyfriend and started towards their room, grinning all the while. "Revenge, love."

There was no lack of gayness or aching demon butts that night.