The Captain: Part 2

Hellshredder made sure the filthy muscle cunt was locked in and with a tentacle pushed a button on the side of the sculpture. A hissing noise escaped from the floor beneath and the sculpture started to descend for a metre before coming to a stop it now stood in its own little circular pit. It was still visible to the Captain so he wouldn’t miss a thing.

Phil started to shout for help, he felt panicked at not being able to see what was happening. He was completely defenceless, he couldn’t move at all. His muscles were packed in so tightly.

“LET ME OUT! LET ME GO! YOU DON’T HAVE TO DO THIS! IF YOU LET IS GO WE WONT TELL ANYONE….PLEASE”

Phil’s muffled screams for help were ignored. Phil started to feel an oily liquid seeping into the sculpture from numerous points. It had the feel of olive oil and it was coating his big juicy muscles. His pecs, abs, thighs, face, biceps, cock and glutes were all coated with it. It felt warm and comforting, it actually made it more comfortable in the cramped Iron tomb as it kept his golden flesh lubricated against the cold iron metal.

Red Skull was still pounding The Captain hard, he was now using a razor studded paddle to spank the Captain’s ass. With each thrust of his cock he let the razor paddle slice into the jiggling golden bubble ass. The tanned flesh was sliced into ribbons and the blood was pouring out of the ruined ass cheeks, it dribbled down the backs of his Lycra covered thighs, staining his tight uniform. Red Skull whispered

“Watch this Captain”

A clear fluid was flowing into the circular pit covering the base of the Ironman statue, up to it’s knees. A black slimed tentacle approached the pit and hovered for a second before shooting a blast of flame which erupted from the end and then quickly retreating. In seconds the clear liquid had caught fire and was burning at a phenomenal speed. The heat it was throwing off could be felt all around the cavernous room, the Captain could feel it on his face and he could see the bodies of the perfect muscle men glistening from the sudden increase in temperature.

The screaming from inside the Ironman sculpture was almost instant. The heat from the flames was licking at the Ironman sculpture, the Iron was becoming hotter and hotter and began to glow a fiery orange. The pumped muscleman began to scream like a slaughtered pig. His perfect golden muscles were sizzling against the scalding metal. The olive oil coated muscle meat was being cooked alive inside the Ironman, Phil was still in his muscle pose with his biceps flexed. The metal was so hot, his golden flesh had started to blister and stick to the Heated Iron, ripping away from his perfect body.

“AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HELP MEEEE AGHHHHHHHHH IT FUCKING BURNS!!! MY MUSCLES……MY BODY……AGHHHHHHHHH”

The pain was so extreme it was impossible for Phil to pass out. The huge beefcake was being cooked alive. As this was going to take a while Hellshredder and Red Skull picked their next victim.

Tentacles hovered above the four remaining muscle sluts deliberating which one to destroy next, as Phil continued to be roasted alive and Captain America was violently raped by Red Skull. A big meaty blonde hunk named Serge was selected and dragged in front of the Captain. 

Red Skull pulled his cock out of the Captain, cum and blood slopped out of the ruined bubble ass and he moaned around his Ball gag. 

 “MMMM….SUCH A FINE MEATY SPECIMEN”

Red Skull announced loudly as he caressed the huge beefy blonde bull which had been dragged in front of them. Red Skull squeezed Serge’s huge golden pectorals 

 “VERY MEATY INDEED. SO MUCH STEAK ON THIS BIG STRONG BODY. I REMEMBER ENJOYING FUCKING THIS ONE, HE WAS A SCREAMER….MUCH LIKE THE CAP HERE” 

Red Skull squeezed Serge’s golden glutes “MMMMM” Red Skull licked Serge’s face. 

Tears streamed out of Serge’s baby blue eyes. 

 “IF I REMEMBER CORRECTLY WE CAUGHT THIS ONE DRESSED AS YOU CAPTAIN. HE WAS SHOWING OFF THIS FINE BODY. HE MUST BE A FAN OF YOURS….BRING ME THE OUTFIT” 

 Hellshredder sent some tentacles up through the holes in the ceiling and they returned with an incredibly slutty Captain America costume. with the help of Hellshredder’s numerous tentacles Red Skull dressed the dumb muscle-cunt in the tight costume. It compromised a pair of brown boots, a belt, small slutty blue shorts, a cropped blue spandex Cap America top and braces. The Meaty blonde slut looked like the stripper version of the captain. 

 “TIME FOR SOME FUN” 

 The real Captain America was lowered face up and completely to the ground still bound by Hellshredder’s oozing tentacles. Thick black tentacles swarmed towards the heaving meaty package of the Captain and sunk their claws into the skintight fabric of his groin. The material shredded away to reveal a Stars and Stripes thong. The Captain truly was a Filthy muscle slut , there was a wet patch of pre-cum dripping from the heaving Lycra, it must have been specially designed to accommodate his super solider cock. The clawed tentacles ripped into the thong, freeing the huge perfect cock and balls. The massive golden length and the throbbing pink fleshy head stood to attention, the smooth golden grapefruit sized balls jiggled below, and the musky scent of the Captains sex organ made everyone aroused. 

“FUCK THAT'S A BEAUTIFUL COCK” screamed Red Skull whose own Massive red cock was throbbing and oozing with precum. Red Skull positioned himself on the floor below the Captain and pressed their cocks together. one golden, one Scarlett red. Clawed tentacles slithered over the bound muscle man Serge who was hovering above this magnificent sight. The clawed tentacles went from slithering into attack mode in a matter of seconds and ravaged the tight slutty shorts, ripping fabric from Serge’s body and exposing his massive bubble ass. 

 “TIME TO HELP ME FUCK THIS ONE CAPTAIN! HE’S YOUR BIGGEST, SLUTTIEST FAN” Serge was lowered down onto the throbbing cocks, one evil, one super. The clawed tentacles ripped apart the bubble ass cheeks leaving the pink hole exposed. Some of the tentacles squirted an inky substance into the ass hole which slackened it and lubricated it slightly. Serge was lowered slowly and painfully onto the two cocks. His eyes wide, tears streaming down his face. He screamed in agony around his gag. Captain America looked up at the perfect muscle hunk he was being forced to Rape. 

He looked at the slutty costume based on his own and admired the young bodybuilders beautiful physique. 

He screamed into his gag and tried in vain to free himself to put an end to this horror. But the Captain had become nothing more than a meaty fuck puppet. 

Serge was in so much pain as the two massive cocks double penetrated him. Now that they were almost fully inside the tentacles started to violently bounce Serge, forcing him up and down up and down and throwing his strong body around like a rag doll. 

His tight pink hole had split and blood started to spill all over his golden ass cheeks and all down the Captains perfect cock and balls and all down Red Skulls already red dick. Serge’s large pecs bounced up and down, the tentacles pulled his arms up and made him flex those huge proud biceps. 

They ripped the ball gag out of his mouth so his screams could join Phil’s which were still wailing around the room. 

 In his pathetic Russian accent Serge pleaded for his life, begging Red Skull and the Captain to stop. “PLEASE! PLEASE STOP…..AAGGGHHHHHHHHHH MY HOLE…" 

 Four massive oozing tentacles approached Serge, the ends of the tentacles were open like gaping toothless mouths and dripping with thick black sludge. As the prime blonde stallion was bounced up and down, two of the approaching tentacles engulfed his hands as the other two suckled on his toes and feet. Hellshredder was hungry. 

 "WHAT THE FUCK! PLEASE PLEASE NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. SOMEBODY HELP ME! PLEASE STOP" 

 The mouths of the thick black tentacles inched slowly up Serge’s limbs, consuming the huge golden muscles as though they were juicy peaches. A thick treacle black slime clung to the perfect muscle meat as inch by inch Serge’s limbs disappeared into the four hungry tentacles all the while he was still being bounced up and down and drill fucked by the two huge cocks. 

The tentacles stretched their mouths around the meaty golden stallion legs, and slid all the way to the top of the massive thighs. The Captain watched as Serge’s strong powerful arms disappeared inside Hellshredder, the forearms, biceps, triceps and strong cannon ball shoulders were fully consumed, only Serge’s impressive torso, bubble ass, cock and handsome head were left exposed. The look of utter terror on Serge’s face made Red Skull ejaculate inside the muscle sluts ass. 

 "AGHHHHHHHHH MY MUSCLES! MY BODY! ITS FUCKING EATING ME!!”

 The treacle like substance that clung to the beefy arms and legs, started to bubble and the acidic digestive tar started to strip away and dissolve the gorgeous legs and arms of the pumped young jock stud. The golden flesh slid off his limbs and the juicy meat sizzled in the acidic tar. Hellshredder was feasting. It dissolved the muscle cunts arms and legs, the tentacles tightened on the strong limbs crushing the bones and reducing the once proud muscles to a gooey pulp. One of the amazing properties of Hellshredder was that it could heal. It pumped a green liquid over the stumps where Serge’s legs and arms had been and sealed them to prevent blood loss. Once the last of his meat was consumed the tentacles detached from Serge’s body, leaving golden flesh covered stumps. Serge was now supported by only the two cocks still fucking him, his large muscular torso not supported by tentacles flopped forward onto the Captain. 

Serge’s huge pecs rubbed against the Captain’s, the tight Lycra suit of the Captain rubbing against the shredded slut costume of Serge’s. Serge was screaming in agony at the pain from his violated ass and his missing muscles. His handsome blonde haired blue eyed face was resting on the Captain’s. Red Skull changed position and was jack hammering his cock into Serge’s ass as he knelt behind him, fucking him doggy style on top of Captain America. He had ejaculated inside the dumb muscle cunt four times whilst he was being eaten and the big bubble ass was a sloppy mess. 

The Captain hadn’t cum once but was still rock hard. Red Skull gripped Serge’s blonde hair in his fingers and pulled him upwards. 

 "RIDE OUR COCKS YOU FUCKING MUSCLE PIG. YOU FUCKING LOVE THIS DONT YOU! LOOK AT HIM CAP, LOOK HOW MUCH HE LOVES THE FEEL OF YOUR FAT DELICIOUS COCK IN HIS HOLE! DO YOU LIKE WHAT MY PET HAS DONE TO HIS BODY? I TOLD YOU HE WAS A DELICIOUS LOOKING PIECE OF MUSCLE MEAT, LOOK AT THESE PECS" 

 Red Skull gripped both huge pecs from behind with his hands and kneaded them like dough. He licked Serge’s Handsome face “SO FUCKING JUICY" 

Red Skull felt the captain’s cock twinge, he knew the Captain was close to his first orgasm. 

 "OOHHH YOU LIKE THESE THESE BIG MUSCLE TITS DO YOU CAPTAIN? LOOK AT THESE THICK JUICY STEAKS" 

 Tears streamed down the Captain’s eyes as he shot his huge super load deep inside Serge’s perfect ass. He threw his head back and moaned into his ball gag. As he opened his eyes and whilst still ejaculating he watched in horror. 

Red Skull sunk his sharp nails into Serge’s beautiful pecs and in a brute show of force ripped the huge pecs clean off his body, blood splattered all down Serge’s body and all over the Captain, he let out a scream of pain like a injured swine. Blood squirted out of the holes in his ruined chest, but the torture didn’t stop there. Clawed tentacles ripped at the rippling golden abdominals as they gutted the washboard stomach like a muscle pig. “YES, SCREAM YOU FILTHY MUSCLE WHORE" 

 Red Skull gripped serge’s cock and ripped it from his body. Serge’s hot steaming guts were flowing over Captain America. The Captain’s cock was still lodged inside the ruined hunk. Finally a large clawed tentacle slashed across serge’s neck, blood sprayed out of the gash as Red Skull ripped the head off his body by digging his hands into the fresh wound. He held up the handsome blonde head of Captain America’s hunky number one fan and brought it crashing down into the stone floor. Serge’s handsome head was brought crashing down into the ground numerous times mushed into a pulp.

Hellshredder pushed a button on the side of the scalding hot Ironman and the door swung open to reveal it’s juicy contents.  Phil the big brunette beefcake was unrecognisable.  His body looked as though it had melted. His golden skin had ruptured, blistered and peeled off. The muscle underneath was seared like a steak and had blackened. His blood and guts had boiled alive inside him and were now an oozing soup.  The filthy brunette muscle whore had been cooked alive, his big strong body destroyed.  Hellshredder gave the iron statue a little shake with it’s tentacles and Phil’s ruined body slopped out into the dying flames of the pit.  

“THREE BEEFY MUSCLE PIGS DOWN CAPTAIN…THREE TO GO”