Flash-Gasm

It seems our heroes are being toppled one at a time. Will they ever remember who they are? Who's next? Is there any hope for the Justice League? These questions and more will be answered in the coming issues of Super Hero Captions

Photographer: Ian Reyes

Story request by Liam Matthews

Barry had gotten word that Snart was leading a holdup against the city the shipwright, having frozen the entire section of the bay. Without the access, ships couldn’t leave the drydock. He slipped into his uniform and ran to the scene.

When he got there, he was hit in the leg with a beam of energy, freezing his body solid in a layer of ice that erupted from the impact point. Above on a platform was Snart, who hopped down and strolled over to Barry. “Well, Flash, you made it,” he laughed, “I was worried about this gamble, cause I can’t get much for holding up ships that aren’t built yet. But this paid off. Best of all, ol’ Luthor finished perfecting this serum of his. Time to see how well it works.” with that, Snart injected the liquid into Barry and took a step back as the changes began. First the breasts grew, shattering the ice, and pulling all the flesh from his gut and arms, dissolving all the muscle. The rest of the belly mass was pulled into her hips as her gut was sucked in and her member pulled with it. But it wasn’t enough, and the legs were pulled slim by the rapidly expanding hips and ass. The short hair grew long, cascading down her shoulders in luscious waves. Then her face softened, and her lips puffed a bit, perfect size and shape for fitting around even the largest shafts.

Snart laughed as he watched, and called his men off. The Flash would no longer be an impediment to their efforts.

Becca stood up and looked around. How did she end up at the docks? She needed a good run to figure things out. So she started her run along the city, blazing past everyone, but she slowed to a stop in the part of town full of nightclubs and bars. An idea had come to her; thinking about all the cocks she could ride and suck in one night with this speed.

The following morning news reports came in of a strange phenomenon that occurred the prior night. Dozens of men reported seeing flashes of red and yellow before suddenly having their pants down, and a freshly sucked erection, still dripping semen. This “Flash-Gasm” was felt for weeks to come. Each morning. During the day, when the clubs were closed, Becca rested in her bed, both ends still full of the delicious cum, and she still needed more.