The Debauchery of Saitama

 The Debauchery of Saitama

Saitama had grown rather complacent about his invincibility over the years. The bald, capeless hero had made a name for himself dispatching the most powerful foes with a single punch. But a villainous scientist, Dr. Sado, had been secretly studying Saitama's physiology and had devised a plan to finally put an end to the hero's reign.

One fateful evening, as Saitama was lounging about his apartment, waiting for a challenge worthy of his time, a strange gas began seeping in through the air vents. The hero coughed and soon collapsed unconscious onto the floor. When he awoke hours later, he found himself strapped to a metal chair in a dimly lit laboratory.

Dr. Sado cackled with glee as he appeared before the captive hero, adjusting his thick-rimmed glasses with gloved hands. "Ah, Saitama! So good of you to drop by. I've been dying to get my hands on you. And now, I finally can!"

Saitama struggled against his bonds, his brow furrowing. "Let me go, you creep! I'll smack the smug right off your face!"

"Oh, but I'm afraid I can't allow that," Dr. Sado purred, trailing a finger down Saitama's cheek. "You see, my research has determined that your impressive strength and stamina stem from the immensely powerful seminal fluid coursing through your veins. Semen so virile, it could grant the consumer a fraction of your abilities for a brief time! Imagine it - an army of mini-Saitamas, mine to command!"

The scientist's eyes gleamed with perversion as he began unbuttoning Saitama's shirt. The hero's face flushed with both rage and a strange, unwanted arousal. "You...you perverted monster!"

Dr. Sado only chuckled as he produced a syringe. "Nothing to worry about, my dear Saitama. This is merely a mild aphrodisiac to stimulate your reproductive system. I'm going to extract every last drop of your precious cum, then put it to good use. The world will soon tremble before my genetically engineered abominations!"

Saitama growled, struggling against his bonds with all his might. But the aphrodisiac was already taking effect, sending shivers of shameful pleasure through his manly body. The hero's cock swelled and pulsated within the confines of his underwear, a damp patch forming at the tip. Dr. Sado licked his lips as he eyed his captive's swelled member.

"My, my...what an impressive specimen I've gotten my hands on," the doctor breathed, his own pinstripe pants tenting outward.

Grasping Saitama's straining erection through the fabric of his tight briefs, Dr. Sado began to rub and massage the rigid flesh, coaxing out the hero's virile essence. Saitama's eyes rolled back, a strangled moan escaping his gritted teeth. His hips bucked involuntarily, his cock throbbing and spurting copious amounts of cum.

Dr. Sado milked the hero's member with expert precision, collecting the fluid in a graduated cylinder. After several minutes, he had wrung out every last drop. Saitama sagged in his chair, his spent member shriveling in humiliating defeat.

"Ah, perfect," the scientist purred, admiring the filled vial of semen. "With this, there's no telling what I'll be able to create! But our fun's not over yet, sweet Saitama. I plan to unveil you to the world in a rather...degrading ceremony."

Several hours later, Saitama awoke once more, this time finding himself nude and spread-eagled in the middle of a grand amphitheater. A leering crowd of Dr. Sado's monstrous creations surrounded him - hulking, misshapen abominations with bulging muscles, gnashing fangs, and pulsing, virile cocks.

At the front of the platform, Dr. Sado waited, resplendent in a red cape and golden codpiece that corresponded to his attire. He spread his arms wide, addressing the slavering horde.

"My magnificent creations!" his voice boomed. "Today, we unleash our vengeance against the hero who dared stand in our way. Behold, I give you...SAITAMA!"

At his signal, chains began winding around Saitama's limbs, spreading him wide and lifting him off the ground. The hero thrashed uselessly, cursing the day he was born, as the monsters closed in on him with cruel glee.

The largest of the beasts, a hulking brute with a distended member the girth of a tree trunk, took the lead. Saitama steeled himself for the coming assault, but there was nothing he could do to stop it. The creature seized the hero's ankles and forced his legs apart, grinning down at his exposed rear.

Delighting in the fallen hero's helplessness, the monster proceeded to ravage Saitama most thoroughly - pounding mercilessly into his tight hole, hammering his prostate with brutal precision until the hero saw stars. Saitama howled, tears streaming down his face as he was defiled before the jeering crowd.

But the assault was far from over. Each of Dr. Sado's creations took their turn violating Saitama in every hole - his mouth, his ass, even his ears and nostrils. The hero was fucked within an inch of his life, pumped full of monster cum until he could barely move.

When the beasts finally withdrew, Dr. Sado stepped forward, laughing cruelly. He addressed the crowd once more: "Now, my darlings, let us see what our 'hero' is truly made of!"

The chains began reeling Saitama's boneless body toward the scientist. The hero could only watch through a haze of cum and tears as Dr. Sado unfastened his codpiece, revealing a giant, erection-like device grafted to a harness. The tip sputtered and steamed, a lit fuse leading to its tip.

"Lets see how well your balls can handle a load of this!" Dr. Sado cackled.

The device erupted, blasting Saitama's entire body with a massive load of searing white fluid. The hero's cum-clogged balls swelled grotesquely, stretching like overfilled balloons as Dr. Sado's concoction flooded his system.

Saitama convulsed, howling in agony as his flesh swelled and distended, growing larger and more monstrous by the second. His cock and balls ballooned to the size of watermelons, throbbing with agonizing pressure.

"No more, please no more!" the hero sobbed, but it was too late.

With a terminal groan, the hero's member exploded in a geyser of cum, splattering the crowd. But Dr. Sado's seed had already done its work - Saitama's body would never be the same, forever transformed into a vessel for the scientist's semen.

As the hero lolled limply in his bonds, cum leaking from his ruined holes, Dr. Sado loomed over him with a manic grin. "And now, my dear Saitama, you'll be my mindless breeding stud, forever! The world will fear my genetically enhanced minions, all thanks to your tasty balls! But don't worry...you'll have plenty of company."

From behind Dr. Sado, a line of other world-saving heroes were trotted out, all subdued or unconscious. The scientist had stolen their powers as well, and would soon begin the same process of violating and breeding them.

"I'll make a world-conquering stud farm out of you all!" Dr. Sado crowed, as Saitama wept, defeated, and Dr. Sado's monstrous creations howled in exultation, the perverted scientist's triumph complete.