Kidpinoy gets defeated as a newbie hero


 The villains licked their lips as they watched Kidpinoy's naked form being tossed to the snarling mob of unnatural creatures. The Filipino hero had defied them for the last time. Now, it was their turn to break him completely.


"Let's see how long that virile young body holds up to what we've got planned," sneered El Jefe. His men cackled with malice, gripping their cruel weapons and vile implements.


The monsters descended on Kidpinoy like a plague of locusts. Claws and teeth tore into his sun-kissed skin, leaving bloody welts and gashes. Tentacles probed every sensitive area, violating him in ways no man should endure.


"Heeere's Johnny!" mewled a hunchbacked beast, poking a oozing sore on Kidpinoy's chest. The other cretins howled with laughter.


"Mmm, I bet this hero-boy hasn't gotten any action in a while," giggled a corpulent she-beast, her pudgy fingers pawing at Kidpinoy's rigid manhood. "Let's milk those pent-up balls dry!"


The mob roared its approval, a cacophony of cruel glee. They forced Kidpinoy's sinewy body to spasm with shameful pleasure again and again. Gouts of his potent seed sprayed across the dusty ground as his balls were drained of their chi.


"Look at him cream like a bitch in heat!" guffawed a one-eyed brute, giving Kidpinoy's prostate a brutal squeeze. "Ain't the great hero just a pathetic pre-teen toy!"


The violation continued for hours, the monsters' sadistic bliss building with each wretched groan they wrung from the Filipino icon's abused body. Bulging tentacles pumped his rear in rhythm. Maws latched onto his nipples and member, suckling and slurping.


When at last the beasts were sated, Kidpinoy lay broken and still, his bronzed skin matted with fluids. His eyes stared blankly ahead, spirit and mind shattered. The once-proud chest rose and fell shallowly.


"Best ...rape ...all time," mumbled one of El Jefe's men, his own manhood sticky with spent seed. The villains swaggered away, leaving behind only rags and ruin.


The people of Manila huddled in mute horror, fearing to speak lest they attract the monsters' attention. This act of depravity would be whispered about for generations - the day their shining hero was reduced to naught but an abused boy-toy for the villains' cruel pleasure.





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