Knight Watch (Ver. 02)

It had been a hard thing watching for Knight Watch to see his protégé growing up. Each year it seemed he was growing more and more into a strong independent man. After being a gymnast for the better part of his younger years he was a good addition to what Knight Watch normally did. His acrobatic skills fit perfectly into sneaking around the docks or getting into ventilation shafts. However as he got older hormones seemed to rage through his system.

The prospect of girls flooded through his mind as he went to high school so being the small flexible guy didn’t seem to interest him as much. Instead he wanted to get big, join the football team, and maybe score Becky’s number. With that he worked out more. Being the son of a billionaire it was easy for him to get the proper training to truly start to grow. But once he turned 18 all bets were off. No longer was he the lithe little guy he’d always been. His lean muscles bulked up and rounded out. Any chance of him fitting into a ventilation shaft was completely gone as even an arm didn’t fit anymore.

But that didn’t seem to deter the superhero duo. They worked around the change, focusing on Paladin’s ability to be a bruiser instead. He’d even grown a few inches taller than Knight Watch. At 6’6” he stood a good deal taller than most of the henchmen. And even standing a good match with villains like Predator, the hulking steroid induced junkie always looking to get bigger. It was some special formula that had been developed that only he ever used. The more he used the bigger he got. Human limitations didn’t seem to bother him all that much anymore. But it was rather easy to get him into a rage by simply reminding him that adding the word sexual to the front of his name made him sound a bit less intimidating.

Even his costume had changed from the dark reds and black to something more brightly lit. Paladin had gained a huge blunted broad sword wrapped around his back that he used as a weapon. He insisted it be sharp, but there was no way the police would like to clean up that mess. A white spandex suit had cutoff sleeves to show off his amazing arms. It wrapped around each and every muscle showing off the definition he’d grown. Knight Watch never did tell him how much of a distraction it was for him. Even if he was his ‘son’, it wasn’t blood. They may have been family but it was in law only. He found himself looking down at him fighting a little bit longer than he normally should have. But he knew he could trust the younger man.

However this time was a little bit different. At some point Predator had teamed up with Magnalore to do something in the city. There had been a few oddities with some local security officers at a storage facility. Normally this wasn’t something they would check out, but there was a massive energy spike in the local area as well. The commissioner had called them in and to check it out as he noticed a few oddities about the officers he’d sent to check on it earlier. Apparently they seemed to be having some sort of secret between each other.

But now Knight Watch was up in the rafters watching his protégé taking out all their henchmen. He loved watching the younger man pick them up and throw them at each other. How he swung his sword around knocking them out. It wasn’t until Predator came out that there was any real issue. Knight Watch got on his guard as he watched the two fight it out. Predator may have been big, but he was just a brute. And the chemicals he always injected into himself left him weak and worthless the next few days.

Size wasn’t everything, as Paladin had easily retained his flexibility from when he was growing up. He was big, knew how to fight and could easily get other guys into a hold. However something seemed a bit different about Predator. He seemed even faster than usual. In any fight one good punch can take out an opponent and he seemed to have found it. Paladin fell to his knees and was being dragged over to whatever machine they were working on.

It took Knight Watch too much time to get over there as Predator had already strapped him to the machine and while Megalore started doing something with it. Knight Watch moved as quickly as possible but seemed to have perched himself a bit too far away to be of any real use. He got there as quickly as he could but Paladin was fully strapped in. He tried to get a swift punch under Predator’s rib cage but was met easily with a thick hand around his neck. At this stage Predator didn’t speak. Too many hormones were raging through his body to form real thoughts.

“It’s alright,” Megalore told Predator. “Just hold him right there. I want him to get a front row seat to this.”

“What… are… you doing,” Knight Watch made out. It was hard for him to speak as Predator’s grip was rather tight around his neck.

“Just a little attitude adjustment. Can’t have too many costumed weirdos running around messing up my plans,” Megalore said. He flipped a few switches and a needle dropped down and inserted into Paladin’s bare arm. “There we go,” he went through pressing a few more buttons. Fluid started to pump through his system.

The sudden change caused Paladin to wake back up. “What’s… going…” his thoughts were still slow as he had been down for the count. But he could still see Predator holding his mentor by the throat. His heart raced. “Hey!” he barked. He started struggling against the reigns holding him back. “What—Are—you—do-ing?!” his voice slowed down with each syllable, growing deeper and huskier as well.

“Calm down,” Megalore ordered but the anger in Paladin’s eyes didn’t soften. Each second, as his muscles grew larger, the straps holding him down were becoming looser. They couldn’t hold him back for long. The struggle had gotten Predator’s attention as he flung Knight Watch to the side and turned to the younger hero.

The costume Paladin was wearing started to tear from his body as his muscles grew even bigger. Each and every bone in his body lengthened. His chest pushed hard against the spandex, as more and more of the fluid filled his system. He could feel the strength building in his body. All throughout he knew he was stronger. And it felt good.

With a burst of power, he tore himself from the wall and headed directly for Predator. His huge hand reeled back and went in for a punch. Predator tried to catch it but found the powerful swing too much for him. He was stunned while Paladin wound up for a second one right to the face. The quick uppercut to the jaw knocked the giant into the air, followed quickly by falling to the ground like a sack of potatoes. Paladin stood over his victory and let out a roar.

The sudden loud sound brought Knight Watch out of his daze. “What’s going on!” he called out to Megalore. The mad scientist was currently trying to hide behind the machine.

“I don’t know! It’s not what was supposed to happen! The process wasn’t completed and now I don’t have control over his body anymore!”

“Damn it,” Knight Watch cursed as he saw the young man beating his oversized chest. Everything about his muscular body just seemed to be getting bigger. His already broad shoulders were spreading wider. The shirt he had, had burst from his pecs. And his pants looked like they were about to do the same from his ass. “What do we need to do!”

“Do?! There’s nothing you can do. Not until he wears himself out!”

Knight Watch couldn’t help but notice that it wasn’t just energy that Paladin seemed to want to get rid of. The heavy dick pressing hard against the tight spandex was easy to see even if it was from across the room. The clear bulge was ever present as Paladin swiped at it each time he went to hit Predator again. Knight Watch stared blankly. “Fuck… Here goes nothing,” he mutters as he rushed out to the middle of the room. Instantly Paladin’s attention turns to him. He slams his fists against his chest again, demanding dominance.

It’s hard for Knight Watch to stand there. After all he was only human. Even before seeing his ward grow twice the size, he was still a bit nervous to be on the wrong end of that fist. But he stood there, even if a bit stiffly. “Stop!” he commands the raging man. Paladin stiffens then lets out an ear piercing roar. His deep voice causes the windows metal doors to shake.

“St-stop,” Knight Watch stutters. “You need to calm down. It’s alright,” he slowly approaches the other man trying to seem as peaceful as possible. It was hard to tell what was going to happen. At any moment Paladin could freak out again and he’d be on the floor like Predator. But he had to do something. “It’s alright… It’s alright…” His hands slowly drifted up and down the firm muscles in Paladin’s arm as he said so.

The rage died down ever so slightly. “That’s a good guy,” Knight Watch continues. “You’re a big strong man.” His hands are moving away from the arms and towards Paladin’s torso. He runs them up and down the cobblestone abs and down into the remnants of his pants. With a bit of strength he’s able to tear them apart and free the heavy dick in front of him. The size is more than Knight Watch even imagined.

Its immense size causes him to pause. He tries to regain his composure as he drops his own pants. Megalore says something, but he’s not paying attention. Right now his partner is about to find out why the billionaire playboy had always remained single. Why all the women who approached him at dinner parties never got to see him home. He spins around and shows off his anus. It’s already fairly wide from years of self-play.

Paladin seems to get the idea, though is still slow on the uptake. It’s no Becky Brant but any port in the storm seems to be amazing right now. He slowly adjusts himself behind the older man and grips his sides. With one hard push he’s all the way in. Knight Watch gives a hard, ‘oof,’ as the force was a bit inconsiderate. But the amount of pre dripping from him was making it all the more pleasant. Knight Watch helped him along but moving his hips back and forth.

With just a few of the motions, Paladin seemed to get the idea. His body moved to the rhythm. Each time letting out another moan of pleasure. His dick was surrounded on all sides. The constant pressure was so much more than he expected. Meanwhile Knight Watch couldn’t help but enjoy feeling the strong hands gripping him. He felt the motion starting to pick up as Paladin got more and more into it.

Their sounds were only amplified as he thrust harder into him. The odd pleasurable pain was so different from the cold plastic he was used to. Now it was warm. It filled him a bit with pride as the person he’d spent so much time mentoring was able to take control. Any fears and worries seemed to completely disappear as he felt another thrust to his inside. Knight Watch moaned louder. The sudden noise seemed to set Paladin off as he came into his asshole.

Several uncontrolled thrusts back and forth sent copious amounts of fluids into Knight Watch’s body. The sensation had distracted him from his own.

“Oh man…” Paladin groaned as he came down from the sudden high. His giant body slowly started to shrink back down to its more manageable size. “What happened…”

“I’ll tell you tomorrow…” Knight Watch said as he pulled back up his pants. He set Paladin’s body down the ground, feeling as though it was a bit heavier than it had been before. His attention quickly turned to Megalore, who was trying to escape. “Not so fast!” he ordered. Instantly the villain stopped in his tracks.