Mild-mannered Billy Bartlett rose from the couch to greet his returning older brother Dave who had just gotten through basic training in the U.S. Army. Dave was always a powerful figure in Billy's life and he came through with all the energy and power of his large, muscled frame and scooped up his frail-looking little brother and gave him a hug that made him grunt. "Hey'ya, Billy, how'ya doing?" he proclaimed.
"I'm fine." Billy gasped out. His brother hugged him again and Billy took it a while and then grunted out, "Dave? I can't breathe!"
Billy heard a male laughter behind him and turned his head as Dave released the stranglehold and saw another male hulk equally Dave's massive size smirking at him. "That's your little brother? He's little, all right, you sure he's seven years old?"
"I don't know, Billy, are you seven?"
"I'm almost eight." Billy answered and the two men laughed, Dave set Billy on the floor.
"Your brother's such a tiny little shrimp, you could fit him in a vest pocket and carry him around with you." He laughed and continued, "Or flush him down the crapper."
Dave laughed. "That's not bad idea! Let's take him in and try it. Head first."
Billy screamed and struggled as they haw-hawed. Mom came in the back door at that moment and heard and came in, and was happy to see Dave and hugged him and Billy got forgotten and slipped away to his room, resentment growing in his heart. The slender boy been out from under Dave's thumb for four months now, who'd had basic training for nine weeks then some extended training, but now Dave had returned on leave for a full week, Saturday through to Sunday of the next week, nine days, and had come home. Billy had hoped that Dave had changed from his bullying behavior in the Army, but no such luck, he'd brought another guy home just like him to aid him in his torment of young Billy. A toilet "swirly" was stuck in his future, as soon as these three were alone in the house, which would be tomorrow, for Mom had to work.
Dave was never going to stop, so Billy resolved he had to do something drastic. Something...vengeful. Faced with bullying from the other side, Billy hoped Dave would understand how it felt. But Dave would never feel intimidated by young, small Billy Bartlett. Billy resolved that what he needed was a costume to hide his identity and a name to go with it to pursue his vengeance of the lifelong torment he'd received at Dave's hands.
So the Dark Avenger arose. Billy made the costume out of part of an old Halloween costume in dark purple, then added thick black socks and a black belt and made a hood and cape out of a blanket his mother had dyed black in the past to black out a window for some reason. A domino mask on his eyes finished his disguise and the Dark Avenger looked in the mirror and swore to launch his vengeance the next morning.
Billy put away his costume, then had dinner with Mom, Dave and his Army friend Jason, who dominated the conversation and took most of the fried chicken and biscuits; Billy got only a single thigh piece of chicken and a lone biscuit. Desert was half of a cake their mother had baked, and the two hulks got all of it except a small slice for Billy on that, too.
Billy's reunion with his older brother had given him mixed sensations, but at the dinner he had a chance to look at his older brother carefully. Dave had changed some; he and Jason both had close-cut haircuts, Dave's black hair and Jason's light brown were both just a light fuzz on their heads. Both were huge, brawny men with broad shoulders and powerful arms and slim waists. Billy's mother commented on it, saying the Army had done Dave a lot of good. Billy was ignored, didn't exist at the table conversation, just his Mom and the two guys talking back and forth and laughing about things Billy didn't fully understand. Dave and Jason went out to see some friends after dinner, and Billy went to his room and plotted his revenge.
Dave and Jason didn't come home until the wee hours of the morning, having spent hours drinking with their friends, and Billy bided his time.
Their mother left for work at eight o'clock, and Billy went to his room and became the Dark Avenger and, hidden behind his mask and costume, went to wreak his vengeance.
The two men were splayed out on the big bed Dave had in his bedroom, both wearing only their briefs, their clothing thrown about everywhere. Both men were on their back, Dave lying flat and Jason less so, with his arms and legs and body twisted slightly out of plane. Both men had plentiful hair on their bodies, but Jason's was a thick profusion while Dave's was limited to the mid-chest, both nipples, then shrunk down to a line at his belly button and the line vanished into his briefs.
Soft as a kitten, the Dark Avenger crept up onto the bed with the two men and pondered the best vengeance. He saw his brother had a rather large erection, courtesy of some exotic dream, and Billy remembered how he'd seen his brother once in the bathroom, pumping on his hard cock and moaning and groaning, in obvious pain.
Yes, torment and pain, what he wanted to wreak on these two, laid out with their alcohol-besotted brains and suffering the beginnings of a hangover no doubt, the Dark Avenger would have no better opportunity than now.
He moved carefully, peeling the briefs off first his brother and then Jason, Jason moaned in his sleep and fell onto his back, one leg up in the air at the knee but otherwise like the fully supine Dave. Both men were sporting erections, and just waking up naked together might be enough...no, they needed to suffer, Dave first, then Jason who had doubtless visited similar torments on young siblings of his own.
He slid up on the bed to sit on his knees between the two men, and he gripped Dave's turgid dong, nine proud inches of Army cock standing at attention. His hand began to slide up and down and as he did, Dave loosed a groan. Good, he was suffering, now let's make him really suffer!
Billy sped up his jacking and Dave loosed a louder groan and both men raised up on their elbows to see the masked hero pumping away on Dave's cock.
"What the fucking hell is this?" Dave demanded.
"I am the Dark Avenger, and you have tormented your little brother too long, and must pay the penalty."
"Penalty?" Jason asked incredulously.
Dave just moaned. "Uhhhhh!"
"I shall made you suffer the way he has suffered all these years, groan until you experience what he had experienced for so many years!"
"Jesus!"
"This is torture?" Dave asked. "Uhhh, uhhh, uhhhh!"
"Yes, you groan and moan and you are tormented, so it is my retribution upon on you."
"Jeez." Jason said. "I sure hope I'm not going to be tortured like you, Dave! He's got you good!"
"Oh, yeah, he's got me good!" Dave moaned.
Billy looked over at Jason and said, "You, too, are deserving of my punishment and I shall now visit my vengeance upon you!"
He grabbed Jason's cock, eight solid inches of prideful prick, and Jason let out a moan, "Oh, God, no, I'm captured! Please, Dark Avenger, have mercy!"
"I have none for such as you and you must pay." Billy sped up jacking Jason's cock and Jason groaned. "Oh, oh, oh, please stop, it hurts so much, please, stop, please!"
"Oh, God, oh, God!" Dave gasped. "I hope! I hope he doesn't, suck my cock!"
"Yeah, that's even worse than what he's doing, I hope he doesn't do it!"
"Hah!" Billy exclaimed. "I am the Dark Avenger and I have no mercy on such as you, you must and you shall suffer!"
He leaned over and caught Dave's cock in his mouth and used his lips to milk at the thick dong, and Dave let out a long, low moan of suffering. Yeah, serve him right, make him cry out in agony! That's what he wanted! Make him moan more, more! His mouth action sped up as he learned how to do it.
"Oh, God, oh, God, ohhhh, ohhhhh!" Dave was gasping. "We're in the clutches of an awful villain, Jason, what can we do?"
"I just hope he doesn't suck my cock like he is yours!" Jason said fervently. "I don't think I could take it!"
"Aw, man, it's horrible!" Dave moaned. "I can't take it much longer, I can't! I'm going to break, man!"
"Please stop, Dark Avenger!" pleaded Jason. "Don't hurt my buddy any more, please!" He drew a long breath. "If you have to torture someone, torture me, don't make me watch you do it to him, do it to me! Me!"
"No, Jason, I can't let you do that!" Dave countered.
But Billy had released Dave's cock and seized Jason's, his mouth aiming for the uncut cockhead.
"No, Dark Avenger, NOOOOOOO!" Jason wailed as the masked hero and avenger of the oppressed visited justice upon the pair of hunky Army buddies. Jason writhed in his agony upon the oral assault upon his manhood and he groaned and wailed.
Dave was settling down and Billy slid back over to recapture and suck anew on Dave's prick, and Dave's own agonies caused him to squirm and groan at the cruel fate that was being visited upon him.
He kept moving back and forth between the whimpering, struggling studs, keeping both their dongs in a state of high agony, the men moaned and groaned even when they weren't being flogged or sucked by Billy's hand or mouth.
"Oh, Jesus, I can't take much more of this!" Jason whined. "Oh, God, I can't take it!"
"I can't either. Oh, God, it's going to happen, it's going to happen!"
"What?"
"The worst thing you can do to a man." Dave cringed. "You're going to make my cock spew out a lot of white sticky goo, it's the worst pain a man can experience, the absolute worst. Please don't make that happen, please!"
But Dark Avenger was implacable and now he had a new goal, he slurped on the puds in an increasingly rapid frenzy and then Jason moaned, "Oh, no, it's happening to me, it's happening!"
"Me, too, oh, God, it's going to hurt!"
"It'll hurt so bad, so bad!" Jason whined. He put an arm to his buddy and they held hands while their suffering reached its climax.
"Oh, oh, here I go, oh, no, no, NOOOOOO, AHHH-AHHH-AHH, HAH-HUH, GUHHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNN, NO, OH, OH-NO, OH-NO, NO, NO, OHHHHHHH!" Jason's prick did squirt out a lot of peculiar gunk, and Billy studied it, it resembled something like the stuff that had squirted out of a pimple Dave had compressed while Billy happened to be watching. But this was bigger, much bigger!
"Oh, oh, oh, God, no, no, no, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!" Jason whined.
"Mine's about to blow now!" Dave gasped. "Please, don't make it squirt out, please don't, please, Dark Avenger, ple-e-e-e-e-e-e-ase!"
Billy sucked down Dave's cock and Dave let out a long, wailing moan of pain and the cock erupted in Billy's mouth. He caught all of the goo, and its flavor was incredible, it was GOOD! He held on and kept sucking it, it was hot and slippery and sweet and salty all at once, and he sucked every dreg out of Dave's cock until his brother lay on the bed, sweaty, whimpering and moaning, along with Jason, two big muscled studs bemoaning their fate.
Billy looked down at the fruits of his victory. Both men's cocks were now a shadow of their former selves, limp flaps of flesh on their balls, wet with his saliva and drained of all their juices. The two men looked like they'd been through a wringer. Good! Very good!
Dark Avenger slipped off the bed and drew his cape across the lower part of his face. "Remember this well, treat Billy Bartlett nicer or I shall return and visit upon you an even greater vengeance!"
He slipped out of the room as the two men begged him not to come back and the door closed. They kept making noises after the door closed, it almost sounded like laughter! Impossible.
He was dressed once more as Billy Bartlett when the two men came down to breakfast. "Good morning." he said innocently. "How are you this morning?"
"We'll...we'll be all right." Dave stammered. Both men wore only a pair of boxers, Dave's was white and Jason's was pale blue.
"Did you see the Dark Avenger this morning?" Jason asked.
"Dark Avenger?" Billy asked. "Did he come see you?"
"Yeah." Dave said. "He beat me and Jason really bad, it was the worst thing ever!"
"Yeah, almost the worst thing a man could ever face." Jason agreed.
"I just hope he never comes back." Dave said.
"And that he doesn't learn about the worst thing you can do to a guy." Jason agreed.
"What's that?" Billy asked.
"We shouldn't tell him." Dave warned.
"He's your littler brother, he needs to know so he can avoid it."
"What, what is it? Please tell me."
"Well." Jason paused. "What's worse than having your cock pounded by a hand or sucked by a mouth, is when your dick gets stuck up someone's asshole and they bounce up and down on you until you have to squirt right up into his ass. That's horrible!"
"The worst thing ever!" Dave agreed. "Thank God the one whose ass is being used has his own suffering to endure."
Jason nodded. "Yeah, taking a cock up your ass isn't easy, but there are guys who work on stretching out their asshole so they can do it without any pain to them. Then they can really ride a man's dick."
"The worst misery a man can endure." Dave agreed.
"Dark Avenger said we had to treat you better." Jason said. "So how about we play some video games with you a while?"
"Sure!" Billy responded with a wide grin.
They logged into a multi-player game (they had four controllers in the house) and they played, first the two men were helping Billy a lot but as the game went on they sort of forgot about him. As the game was almost over, Jason's figure turned around and shot Billy's guy again and again until his character died. "Now we only have to share the treasure two ways." he said to Dave and they high-fived each other.
Billy did a slow burn. These two hadn't learned anything. Not a thing.
The two left before lunch and Billy went to work. His ass needed to be able to take something the size of a cucumber they had in the refrigerator. He spent some hours slowly expanding his ass until as the sun was about to go down, he slid the cucumber into his ass and it didn't hurt him at all. Felt kind of good, actually.
His costume got cut in the ass so he didn't have to take it off, and he awaited the next morning.
Again the pair of studs were out until the early hours of the next day. Again, they were still in their bed when Mom left for work.
Billy went to his bedroom, lubricated his asshole as much as he could, then turned to his big brother's doorway with resolution.
The two were in bed as before, but both were stark naked. Laid back and snoring with hard erections once again.
He got up onto the bed, this time he started with Jason. The man stirred as Billy straddled his waist and his hand reaching behind him guided the man's sturdy cock to his young anus and he sank down onto it with a short burst of energy that buried it well inside his ass.
Jason's eyes flew open and he gasped out, "The Dark Avenger!"
"Muh?" Dave replied sleepily.
"The Dark Avenger is back! Oh, God, he's got me, the Dark Avenger has got my cock caught in his ass! It's in his ass, oh, oh, God, no!"
"Please don't do it, Dark Avenger," Dave pleaded. "Please don't tortment Jason, we tried to do better, we tried!
"Oh, oh, God!" Jason heaved as Billy began to bounce up and down on his cock with a stern resolution. "Oh, oh, oh, it hurts so bad, so much, it hurts, it hurts!"
Dark Avenger wore a smile of triumph as he rode the man's hairy body in swift retribution. "Thus shall all mortals suffer who dare to mistreat their little brothers." He intoned. "I am their eternal protector and I shall punish all who trespass most thoroughly!"
Jason gasped, "Oh, oh, God, it's all too fast, too fast, I'm going to come, it's too fast, oh, it hurts so much, so much!"
"Don't do it, Jason, you have to hold out, you have to stand firm!" Dave urged his buddy.
"I can't, I can't, I, oh, OH, OH, OHHHHH, UHHHH-AHHHHH, IT HURTS, HAH-HUNNNNNNNNGGGGGGHHHHHH!"
Hot spooge filled the boy's vigilant bowels and he milked at the cock even as the man finished, sobbing in his misery and groaning in his agony, and when he felt the cock dwindling away, he pulled off of it.
"Don't you dare do that to me, don't you dare!" Dave threatened in his fear. He lay paralyzed as the small purple-and-black clad crusader crawled onto him and he shoved Dave's prick up into his come-filled ass, and Dave moaned as he felt the hot seed bubbling in there.
"Oh, jeez, Jason, I feel your spooge on my cock, it's burning me, burning! Oh, oh, God, this can't be happening to me, it can't!"
"It can and it will continue until you treat Billy Bartlett right!"
Resentment showed on Dave's face. "I'll never surrender to you, Dark Avenger! Never, you can come in as often as you want and torture me whenever you want but I won't stop, ever!"
Jason drew courage from his comrade and echoed it. "Yeah, never! We're Army men, we're trained to handle suffering! We'll never surrender!"
"I'll make you surrender, I will, even if I have to do this every day and night!" Dark Avengers pledged.
"No, don't do that, we don't want it. But we won't let you control us, we'll keep treating that little brat like the shit that he is!" Dave declared sullenly.
"So be it." Billy rode his brother hard and fast and the man groaned and writhed under him, Jason urging him to be strong, don't give in, don't surrender.
But it was futile, after five minutes or so of unmitigated assault Dave loosed a long, loud groan of agony and in the middle of it, he pumped a huge load of hot spooge into the Dark Avenger's warm asshole. He gasped and moaned and shuddered and groaned and swore that no, he'd never surrender.
Dark Avenger went back to his room, resolved. He had seven more days to convince these two miscreants to change their ways. He'd torment them as he had three times a day from now on, and see if that changed their attitudes.
A hero has his duty to Mankind. He must rise to the occasion and give it his all.
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