He-man is not such a He Anymore

I've always loved stories of superheroes in trouble. I was a kid when the He-man toys and cartoons first hit the scene, and I had a full set of all the action figures. Man, I caressed He-man's muscular chest and corrugated abdomen so many times! I was just totally fascinated by him, and to a lesser extent, the other hyper masculine action figures. Except for his rather stupid-looking pageboy haircut, He-man was a supreme uber stud!

I used to pretend that Skeletor and his minions would capture He-man, and then brutally beat and torture him. Even as a kid, I focused my attention on pummeling and smashing He-man's huge package. But no matter how much He-man would be made to suffer, the mighty hero always prevailed in the end, breaking free and fighting again another day.

This story, heavily modified from the original, is no different than the make believe fantasies I used to have as a kid. Wow, I was twisted from a young age!! LOL!

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He-man is not such a He Anymore

Based on an original story by Mr. Nib 

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"What do you think of my latest scheme, He-Brain?" Skeletor laughed as he stood and inspected He-man's bound and spread-eagled body. The massively muscled and incredibly handsome hero was completely helpless, the awesome strength of his huge and powerful muscles rendered impotent by the thick shackles at wrist and ankle. Skeletor gently ran a clawed hand over He-man's bulging pecs and chiseled abs, admiring both their great size and phenomenal definition. 

"Skeletor," He-man said in his trademark deep voice, mustering as much courage as he could, "I never expected that even you could sink this low." 

He-man's capture had actually proved quite easy. Skeletor and his goons had stolen a communicator from Teela and then placed a distress signal in the Region of Flame, making He-man think that the beautiful young woman was in trouble. Skeletor had then distracted the rest of He-man's friends by having them race to a village that was threatened with destruction by an impending flood. He-man made haste on his own to the Region of Flame, confident that his great strength would be sufficient to overcome any obstacle. 

But when he arrived at the forbidden land, the muscular blond hero had found no sign of Teela or anyone else. That was when Beastman, Whiplash, Two-Bad, and Merman jumped him from behind, throwing a net over the super stud and then beating him into submission with clubs, fists, and in the case of Whiplash, his tail. He-man could not free himself from the specially designed net, and was quickly subdued after a brutal and relentless thrashing. 

Skeletor's minions roughly threw He-man's hugely muscular and unconscious form into a cleverly hidden hover car and then flew to Snake Mountain, where Skeletor had his own evil plans for the muscle-bound hero. Along the way, the men took turns visiting further abuse upon the gorgeous young muscle god, taking revenge for all of the times the mighty muscle giant had thrashed them and foiled their wicked plots. 

With He-man now in his clutches, Skeletor was again chuckling in evil glee, gloating over his impending victory over the huge and helpless muscle stud. He ran one clawed finger up the inside of He-man's taught muscular thigh, playing over the gigantic, columnar muscles, and slowly worked his way toward the young man's bulging crotch. 

"I've often wondered just what you were hiding under these barbarian briefs of yours. I've always wanted to know if that massive bulge of yours is real, or if you've just stuffed a dozen pairs of balled up tube socks down your shorts," Skeletor said with clear eagerness and anticipation. "And now it seems I finally get my chance to find out!" 

He-man struggled in his bonds, hoping that his extraordinary strength would allow him to break free. But Skeletor had had the heavy manacles and chains forged from adamantium, the strongest metal known, and unlike every single other time he found himself in this same situation, even He-man's strength could not break these chains. 

"Stop struggling Muscle Head," Skeletor ordered, "you'll only end up hurting yourself." 

When He-man spoke again there was a hint of fear and desperation in his voice."What are you planning to do to me, Skeletor?" he demanded. 

"It's really rather simple, my strapping young fool," Skeletor said as he returned to his throne, sitting in it so that he could better gaze upon and gloat over the captive hero. "After months of searching the dusty tomes and spell books of my vast dungeon, searching for a way to put an end to your meddling once and for all, I finally happened upon the answer." 

Skeletor knew he had He-man's undivided attention, and he enjoyed seeing the fear and anxiety in those beautiful blue eyes.  

"Previous rulers and sorcerers of Snake Mountain have spent centuries trying to find out exactly where the power of Greyskull comes from." 

He-man was beginning to sweat from his brow. He feared that he knew what was coming, and he hoped that Skeletor hadn't discovered the true secret of Greyskull. 

"It turns out the power of Greyskull was never actually channeled through you by your sword at all. The sword was a metaphor this whole time..." 

He-man tried to fake a look of innocence and nonchalance, but Skeletor wasn't buying it. The evil sorcerer leapt up from his throne and again approached the bound muscle stud, laughing triumphantly. "I now know, He-man, that the power of Greyskull is actually in your sword of flesh, your own mighty penis! And that power, my friend, will soon be MINE!" 

'Oh crap!’ He-man thought. 'I'm fucked!’ 

Skeletor undid He-man's large metal belt and hooked his finger into He-man's leather loin cloth. Using one wicked claw, Skeletor ripped through the tough fabric like it was butter, careful not to scratch or harm the bountiful flesh beneath. As the fabric was torn away, He-man was left totally naked save for the metal harness that strained across his monumental chest, and his hidden genitals were finally revealed for the first time. 

There was a collective gasp from Skeletor and his henchmen and they set their eyes upon He-man's naked junk for the first time. Sprouting from a nest of dark blond hair almost like a third leg, He-man's cock was simply enormous, at least 12 inches long even in this completely flaccid state, thicker than a grown man's wrist, and covered with a tracery of pulsing veins. And hanging beneath that majestic horse cock were a pair of balls that looked like they belonged on a stud bull. Each massive ball was bigger than the biggest of lemons, and hung extraordinarily heavy and loose in a big and baggy scrotum. The weight of those twin orbs must have been truly enormous, for they stretched his hairy scrotum to over 4 inches from his muscular crotch, letting the massive eggs hang ponderously between his oak tree thighs. 

None of the men present in the room had seen anything remotely like He-man's monstrous endowment before. Most of Skeletor's henchmen were hung big themselves, particularly the aptly named Beastman, but none of them could hold a candle to He-man's gargantuan junk in terms of sheer mass, size, and exquisite masculine beauty. 

A hush of dire awe settled over the men, and He-man knew that this silence did not bode well for him. Beastman then began to utter a low and angry growl, and the bound muscle stud knew that the enormous size of his meat and potatoes was eliciting tremendous jealousy among Skeletor's men. And in his bound and helpless state, there was nothing He-man could do to stop Skeletor and his men from doing whatever they wanted with his fantastically muscular body and heavy, ridiculously-oversized genitalia. 

Skeletor grinned triumphantly and shouted, "Yes, the stories are indeed true!! Only a man with the most massive of cocks can summon the powers of Greyskull. And you, He-man, have by far the most massive cock I have ever seen!” 

Reaching forward with one clawed and calloused hand, Skeletor grasped the massive mushroom head of the huge cock, which was so large that it filled Skeletor's palm like he was holding a big, juicy apple. Skeletor gently lifted the limp member, hefting the great schlong and marveling at its enormous weight, even soft. He gave the huge penis a few gentle squeezes and said, "Before this night is over, I intend to remove this huge horse cock and that obscene pair of mammoth bull testicles from you in the most painful way possible. But before I do, my men and I are going to exact our revenge for the years we have been thwarted by you and your super human strength. We are going to torture and rape you until you will wish you had never been born, and then as dawn breaks, I am going to cut that oversized set of cock and balls off of your pretty body. Prepare to suffer as you have never suffered before, He-man!"

"Skeletor you son of a--" He-man bellowed, but his mouth was quickly filled with a thick hemp gag that prevented him from making anything other than animal sounds of struggle and defiance. 

Skeletor's henchmen immediately jumped to work, rushing upon He-man with an eagerness to visit pain upon his awesomely muscular body. Beastman came right up to the captive hunk, his huge 7'6" frame towering over He-man's own massive body, and his fetid breath right in He-man's face. The blond stud could see that the hugely muscular beast had a massive hard on, at least 13 inches of brutally thick man meat, just a bit larger than He-man's own flaccid muscle cock. Beastman grabbed He-man by his incredibly thick and widely flaring lats, lowered his hips until his cock was level with He-man's wide-open crotch, and then began to thrust his cock into He-man's junk like a battering ram, slamming his fist-sized cock head into the young man's huge bull nuts. Each thrust felt like a powerful upper cut into He-man's huge balls, but the handsome stud refused to cry out in pain, and only grunted with each hammer like blow. 

While Beastman worked over He-man's balls, Whiplash wrapped his muscular tail around He-man's bullish neck and squeezed until he was almost choking the handsome stud, contracting his tail until He-man almost lost consciousness and then momentarily releasing the pressure, again and again. He-man could only choke and sputter around the gag in his mouth, and longed to rip that tail clean off of the evil beast. 

Merman got down on his knees behind the gorgeous muscle man, pried He-man's awesomely muscular butt cheeks apart, and began to tongue He-man's hairy virgin asshole with his long and very agile tongue. He-man could only squirm as he felt the long, muscular tongue snake its way past his tight sphincter and burrow deep within him. Merman dug until he found what he was looking for, He-man's magic button. Merman encircled the young man's prostate with his powerful tongue and alternated between squeezing it and slamming into it with powerful undulations of his incredibly strong and dexterous tongue. 

The combination of the pounding and squeezing of his prostate and rough abuse to his huge testicles was having a surprising effect on the bound muscle god. His mighty cock began to twitch and thicken, swelling and plumping to even greater dimensions. It also began to grow longer, and longer, and longer still. Skeletor watched mesmerized as the huge cock began to majestically crank itself skyward, and then begin snaking its way up He-man's corrugated muscle belly, defying all possibility and breaking all records as its size grew larger and impossibly larger still. 

In just a short while - perhaps 20 beats of He-man's powerful heart - the young man's cock had gone from completely flaccid to almost painfully hard. Skeletor and the other men couldn't believe the sheer size of the massive cock, for it was at least 18 and a half inches of prime man meat, stretching so far up He-man's herculean torso that the massive cock head was tapping between the young man's colossal and glorious pecs. Skeletor idly wondered if He-man had ever squeezed his own cock between those two massive plates of muscle and fucked that mighty ravine until he came all over his chest and neck. Skeletor's own cock lurched in his loincloth at the thought, and he almost came. 

The girth of the massive fuck stick was just as eye-popping as its tremendous length, and Skeletor wondered if any of the men present possessed a hand large enough to encircle the huge member. The veins on the long and incredibly succulent shaft visibly pulsed with energy and vitality, throbbing to the beat of He-man’s powerful heart and almost defying Skeletor and his men to do their worst. 

Two-Bad walked up and grabbed Merman by the neck, shoving him away. "We want to fuck his huge muscle ass," the blue head said. "Agreed," agreed the purple head. Merman knew not to mess with the two-headed power house, and so he backed away and awaited his chance to attack the bound blond stud again. 

Skeletor sat on his throne and watched his henchmen molest the beef-packed hero. His hand went under his dark blue loincloth and began to stroke his own cock vigorously. "It looks like you are enjoying the attention of my henchmen, He-man," Skeletor mocked. "I know that they certainly are!" 

He-man could only look at Skeletor with tears in his beautiful blue eyes, helpless to stop the brutal and erotic attack on his powerful body. 

Two-Bad pulled off his own loincloth to reveal that he had two big cocks, one blue and one purple, one right on top of the other. They were both impressive cocks, over 10 inches long and very thick, but when Two-Bad gripped them and pressed them together, the combined thickness was almost as great and He-man's own monumental flesh sword. The two headed creature positioned himself behind the bound hero and, with one massive thrust, plunged his twin cocks to the root deep inside He-man's mighty muscular ass. 

He-man screamed in agony at the brutal violation, his guts feeling like they were being ripped apart by the double intrusion. Two-Bad began to thrust his hips, brutally pounding He-man's ass with his cocks. Tears of agony and humiliation ran down He-man's handsome cheeks as his virgin hole was raped. 

Beastman crouched on his haunches before the muscle man and grabbed his cock by the base. The incredibly strong feral creature began to bend the cock downward, drawing it toward his waiting face. The tendons and ligaments in He-man's cock groaned and strained as his cock was steadily bent downward, and the young man feared his cock was going to snap in half from the brutal pulling. Beastman drew He-man's huge cock down until it was just below horizontal, and then he engulfed the massive cock head in his dangerously fanged mouth. He-man was terrified that at any moment Beastman would chomp down and feast on his huge man meat, but the creature was surprisingly gentle and careful, and didn't so much as scratch his mammoth member. The beast had soon forced about 8 thick inches - nearly half of He-man's monstrous cock - down his muscular throat, which was no mean feat due to the great girth of that mighty shaft, and the fist-sized lump that was He-man's enormous cock head. 

Not to be left out, Merman stepped to one side of the muscle-bound hero and snaked out his tongue to tickle and tease one of He-man's proud and succulent nipples. He-man's nipples were tremendously sensitive, and the tickling and licking sent bolts of erotic electricity from his massive, majestic chest right down to his groin. Merman wrapped his slender tongue around the eraser-sized nub of sensitive flesh and pulled, stretching the rubbery nipple almost two full inches from the massive pec mound of He-man's chest. The young man bucked in agony and ecstasy, heedless of the fact that he was impaling himself even deeper on Two-Bad's twin cocks. 

Whiplash had released He-man's thick neck when Two-Bad moved in to fuck the muscle man, and now he positioned himself to the other side of the bound hero. He let his very agile tail snake forward once again, sliding past the fully occupied Beastman to rise up between He-man's legs and bounce against his cum-filled bull balls. The narrow tip of the tail slowly encircled the top of those huge twin nuggies, and then constricted closed until it had formed a very tight noose around the massive balls and forced them to the very bottom of their huge sac. Then, without warning, Whiplash yanked downward with brutal force, immediately stretching He-man's balls to 8 inches, doubling their natural dangle in an instant. 

Despite the fiery pain in his ravaged ass and the twisting and pulling on his nipple, the searing pain in his testicles as they were nearly ripped from his body tore a bellowing scream of animal agony from He-man's throat. At the same time, his cock gave a powerful lurch, and Beastman let out a choking sound and quickly pulled He-man's cock out of the depths of his throat. Beastman continued to cough and sputter, and long strands of a clear and viscous substance poured out of his mouth in long ropey strands. More of the clear and slippery fluid poured forth from the head of He-man's cock, and Skeletor realized with evil glee that the brutal abuse to the young man's glorious body was causing his randy and overly eager cock to respond. The hard yanking on his balls must have opened the sluiceway, causing a huge glob of precum to erupt from He-man's cock to nearly choke Beastman. 

Beastman finally cleared his throat enough to breathe easily, and he stared in amazement at the amount of clear honey oozing from He-man's cock. He was precumming like other men pee, and the men all speculated that if He-man pre-came this much, just how large would his orgasm be?! And it didn't seem like they would have to wait long to find out. 

While Two-Bad continued to pound He-man's ass and prostate, and Whiplash gave short and hard yanks to He-man's already over stretched bull balls, Beastman continued to stare and the young man's drooling cock head in confusion. He was thus leaning forward with the huge cock pointed straight his face when He-man let loose his pent up load. 

The first blast was an almighty gush of thick white splooge, which struck Beastman in the face with such force that it stung. Beastman bellowed in pain, as the caustic fluid struck directly into his eyes, stinging them mightily and temporarily gumming them closed. Beastman's whole face was painted white with the volume of that first blast, and was whitewashed again and again as subsequent wads of sperm blasted forth from He-man's huge cock. It wasn't until the fifth load struck Beastman in the face that he finally had the sense to release He-man's cock from his grip. 

The huge cock snapped back to upright attention with such force that is struck the muscular wall of He-man's abs with a loud and beefy SLAP!! At that same moment, the next blast of cum erupted from his cock, splashing wetly against the massive shelf of his chest and painting a thick white stripe across its awesomely wide expanse. 

The pulsing of his incredibly tight sphincter put Two-Bad over the edge, and he began dumping his double barreled load of sperm deep into He-man's plowed ass. Meanwhile, He-man continued to pump out a load several orders of magnitude larger than any of them had ever seen before. The sperm just seemed to fountain out of his shuddering horse cock in great white ropes and ribbons, festooning the dungeon and everyone and everything within at least 10 feet of the gorgeous hunk with great gooey gobs of his rich and potent man juice. 

Even after Two-Bad finished dumping a huge load up He-man's ass, the golden haired muscle stud continued pumping out his load with no clear end in sight. Finally, after a full two and a half minutes and what must have been a gallon of spunk later, He-man's colossal orgasm finally ebbed and ceased. Cum was dripping in thick wads off of the young man's massive chest and bowling ball shoulders, as well as off of Beastman, Whiplash, and Merman. Even Two-Bad hadn't escaped the deluge, despite being behind the muscle stud, for such was the power of the young man's orgasm that several wads of sperm arched up and over the young man's muscular, writhing body to land on top of the pistoning Two-Bad. 

Two-Bad slowly withdrew his softening cocks out of He-man's well stretched ass, and Whiplash and Merman released their hold on He-man's more sensitive body parts. But the reprieve was fleeting, for the henchmen all changed places and began raping and abusing He-man anew. 

This torture continued all through the evening and all through the night. He-man was subjected to countless forms of brutality, but he endured it all. He was raped at least four times by each of the henchmen, and their mixed loads were soon dripping out of his sore and thoroughly well fucked ass. He-man himself had cum more than a dozen times, each a knock-you-to-the-ground volcano of thick and gamey spunk, a true testament to the young man's extraordinary virility and stamina. His huge balls visibly throbbed and pulsed in pain, not only from all of the violent pummeling, squeezing, and stretching that they had endured throughout the night, but also from having to work overtime to produce such vast quantities of sperm. The red and swollen bull balls now hung incredibly loose and floppy in their scrotum, which was now hanging to over 6 and a half inches after all of the brutal yanking they had endured. He-man idly wondered if his balls would ever hang at "only" 4 inches again, but he doubted he would ever get the chance to find out. 

He-man's cock had never flagged or gone the least bit soft throughout the entire night, and even now, in the predawn hours, the huge mule cock was just as massive and just as steel hard as it was at the beginning of the night, randy and ready for even more abuse. Incredibly, precum was still oozing from the cock in a steady river. The men couldn't believe that the young man had ANY fluids left inside him after coating most of Snake Mountain with his vital male essence. Skeletor's henchmen couldn't help but feel a grudging respect for the muscle bound stud, even though they knew that their leader would soon be destroying this paragon of masculinity by chopping off his monumental cock and heroically oversized balls. 

An exhausted He-man, sweat and slugs of his own spunk emissions causing his massively muscular physique to glisten in the flickering torch light, could see out the windows of Skeletor's Snake Mountain fortress, and the faint rosy glow on the horizon that meant dawn was growing near. The handsome young stud hung his weary head in despair, for he knew that with the dawn, he would be unmanned. 

Skeletor rose from his throne, where he had been fondling himself throughout the night, and shouted, "It is time!" Skeletor then ripped off his own loincloth to reveal a massive 14-inch monster cock, bigger than even Beastman's huge pole, and second only to He-man's own mighty cock in both length and girth. The evil sorcerer walked up to the bound and sweat- and cum-soaked muscle stud and removed the gag from his mouth. 

"Bastard," He-man croaked in a voice hoarse from screaming, "you fucking bastard." 

"It will all be over soon, He-man. Your power will be mine, and you will be reduced to something less than a man." Skeletor produced a large set of pruning shears, the thick metal blades curved for use in cutting thick limbs from trees...or thick cocks from handsome young super men. He lifted the open blades up from beneath the young man's huge and hanging genitals, and brought the handles partway closed until the blades were tight against the base of He-man's stupendously oversized cock and balls, squeezing the base of his huge meat but not quite cutting the skin. He-man's huge and burly balls were hanging over the front of the blades and resting heavily against the cold metal. 

The feel of the cold metal against his skin and the bite of the blades against either side of the root of his cock had an unexpected effect on the young man. Even though he had already blown more than a dozen of the largest loads in history and his balls were positively aching from overuse and abuse, He-man could feel his virility going into overdrive. The imminent threat of the loss of his manhood was making him rapidly approach orgasm once again, perhaps in a last desperate attempt to fertilize something, anything, before his genitals were cruelly cut from him. 

Skeletor couldn't believe his eyes as he saw the young man begin to buck and writhe again, his massive horse cock once again giving that tell-tale swelling of an impending orgasm. He gripped the handles of the pruning shears more firmly, and his own cock bounced and drooled in anticipation of He-man's gelding. The heroic hunk's entire package - both the massive man meat and the gigantic testicles - were trapped between the blades, and waiting only for dawn's light to be chopped free. 

He-man began to groan louder and louder, and threw his handsome head back in ecstasy. 

"Yes! YES!!" Skeletor yelled, wanting to see He-man sperm one last time before destroying his awesome manhood forever. 

Skeletor's henchmen suddenly came forward uncommanded and took up positions around the writhing and bucking muscle stud. Merman knelt behind the young man and once again thrust his tongue deep up He-man's bruised, thoroughly plowed, and cum filled ass. Two-Bad used his two heads to suck on both of He-man's glorious nipples at the same time. Beastman and Whiplash took up kneeling positions on either side of the stud, and each roughly stuffed one of He-man's heroically oversized bull balls into their mouth, sucking and chewing on the massive eggs like pieces of chewing gum. 

All of this added attention threw He-man hurtling over the edge, all without anyone touching his huge and throbbing cock. 

He-man clenched his teeth, the muscles in his powerful jaw standing out in deep relief. And then when he couldn't hold back the orgasm any more, he let out an ear-shattering bellow. 

The first blast of cum erupted with incredible force, a wad that dwarfed all of its predecessors in both volume and ferocity. A gout of cum as thick as a finger and at least 7 or 8 feet long blasted nearly straight up into the air, arcing at least a dozen feet upward before landing atop the tableau of rutting men, coating and recoating them in the young muscle man's supremely powerful splooge. A second massive blast followed, and then a third, and a fourth, in what no doubt would prove to be He-man's most magnificent orgasm yet. 

But then the first rays of light swept into the giant hall, landing on He-man and bathing him in its glorious illumination. Beastman and Whiplash immediately released He-man's trapped and well-chewed nuts from their mouths with a wet pop, and all of the henchmen stepped back to watch the final unmanning. Just as the fifth blast erupted from He-man's cock, Skeletor let out a mighty bellow and clamped the jaws of the shears closed with all of his might. 

The shears began to bite into the sides of He-man's cock root, but met tremendous resistance against the tough fibers and muscles of his heroic cock. A sixth and a seventh shot of cum rocketed forth from He-man's cock, even as blood began to trickle from the sides of his crotch. Skeletor would not be denied his prize, and he pressed harder still, the muscles of his powerful arms quivering with the effort. 

He-man continued to bellow in agony as he felt the blades cutting into the very root of his manhood. As the eighth wad began to erupt from his cock, the blades succeeded in crushing the urethra closed, pinching off the wad after it had already halfway emerged from his straining cock. He-man's entire package quivered mightily as it fought against the crushing and cutting blades. They seemed to hang there indefinitely, suspended in time for a seeming eternity, and then the blades clamped shut in a series of short, violent jerks. 

He-man's entire, glorious package suddenly toppled forward onto the floor, and He-man bellowing in unimaginable agony as blood began to pour from the horrible wound in his naked crotch. 

Skeletor grabbed the severed cock and balls off of the floor and raised the weighty objects over his head in victory, shouting "I HAVE THE POWER!!!" Everyone in the room (save for He-man) clapped and cheered. But after a few moments of holding the severed organs aloft, Skeletor stopped and jiggled the giant dick and balls in his hand. Cum was still oozing out of the dilated tip of the huge cock, and Skeletor's swinging action caused more slender ropes of cum to be slung all over the chamber, mixing with all of the other huge wads of cum coating almost every surface. 

"How do you get it to work?" Skeletor pondered aloud, gazing down at the huge cock and balls in his fist and scratching his head. 

"You need bravery to wield the power, Skeletor." He-man said in a deep and stoic voice, momentarily ignoring the terrible pain in his crotch and the devastating loss of his male organs. "Bravery and courage and a pure heart, and those are three attributes you do not possess.” 

"NNNNNOOOOOOO!!!!!" Skeletor bellowed in bitter fury and frustration. He looked down at the dead penis and testicles in his hand and realized that, even without a cock or balls, He-man had still beaten him. 

"Fuck you Muscle Brain!" Skeletor shouted, throwing the severed cock and balls to the far corner of the room. Unnoticed by any of the men in the room, several huge sewer rats scampered out a hole in the wall and swarmed over the massive meat. The huge, blood-engorged cock was larger and heavier than even these mutant beast rats, so it took several of them to grasp hold of the weighty cock and titanic balls and pull them back to their lair, where they would be able to feast on He-man's heroic genitals at their leisure. 

Skeletor stormed forward until his fearsome visage was just inches from He-man's face. The emasculated hero stared back at the angry sorcerer in defiance and with a complete lack of fear, which only made Skeletor angrier. 

"So you think you've beaten me again, do you? I can still fuck the shit out of you! And when I am done, I will kill you and defile your body, leaving your carcass for the vultures." 

Skeletor quickly moved behind the massive muscle stud, positioned his huge bull cock, and shoved the gigantic penis balls-deep into He-man's aching butthole. He-man bellowed in fresh agony, the sheer size of Skeletor's ass threatening to rip his ass wide open. 

Skeletor began to fuck He-man with a fury the young hero had never experienced before. One arm was wrapped around He-man's extraordinarily powerful chest, while his other hand moved to his belt, drawing out a large and razor sharp dagger. Skeletor held the dagger in front of He-man's handsome face and said, "This is the blade I will use to end your miserable life, He-man. As soon as I plant my seed in your worthless ass, I will plunge this dagger into your heart and put you out of your misery. Think of it as the only mercy I will ever show you." 

As Skeletor plowed and ravaged his huge, muscular ass and approached orgasm, He-man closed his eyes and dug deep down for the last ounces of his phenomenal strength. His handsome jaw clenched in focus and concentration, and then he began to utter a deep and thunderous roar. 

"What are you doing?!" Skeletor asked in surprise, and not a little bit of fear. He began to try to back away from the bound muscle god, but instantly discovered that his huge cock was trapped inside He-man's steadily constricting ass. "NOOOO!!!" Skeletor shouted, this time with real fear and panic in his voice, for He-man was using his phenomenally powerful sphincter muscles to clamp down on his invading cock, trapping his cock inside of He-man's hot and heaving guts and starting to crush the huge cock right at the base. 

"NOOO!!! You can't do this to me!!! I won!! I WOOOONNNN!!!! AAARRRGHH!!!!!" Skeletor cried his cock was torn clean off of his body, pinched off at the very root by He-man's awesomely muscular ass. Skeletor screamed as he stumbled back onto the floor, clutching at the ragged wound in his crotch and trying to stem the frightening flow of blood. The henchmen could only stare in shock and fear at the sight of their leader reduced to a writhing mess on the floor, and they stumbled back in fear of the bound muscle man. 

With a mighty grunt, He-man forced Skeletor's severed cock out of his ass with a wet pop, shooting the huge organ nearly 10 feet behind him, where it landed heavy, limp, and very, very dead, between the sorcerer's wide-spread legs. Seeing his severed and cum-coated cock in front of him set Skeletor to screaming even louder than before. 

He-man let out another low growl, and began to tense his gigantic muscles, stretching the chains taut and trying to break them open. His growl got louder and more powerful with each passing moment, until with a thundering crescendo, all four sets of chains snapped almost simultaneously, the inch-plus thick chains unable to withstand the mighty hero's awesome strength. 

Seeing He-man break free of his bindings finally freed Skeletor's henchmen from their frozen state. They quickly gathered up their crying and fallen leader, rushed to the hover car, and fled Snake Mountain. It would be a long, long time -- if ever -- before Skeletor recovered enough to be a threat again. 

He-man panted heavily from his recent exertions, and he felt weakness from blood loss and exhaustion starting to overcome him. The once-mighty warrior stumbled to the massive throne in the center of the room, which was now bathed in beautiful morning light. He climbed ponderously up the steps, his blood-stained legs feeling leaden, and sat heavily on the throne. He figured if he was going to perish here, he would do it facing the new day. 

Suddenly, sparkling light began to emanate from the wall to his right, quickly coalescing into the beautiful form of the Sorceress of Greyskull. He-man managed to bring a smile to his weary face at the sight of his patron and friend, even as she gazed at him with great love and compassion in her beautiful blue eyes. He-man looked down to what she was carrying in her outstretched arms, and was shocked to see that she was holding his severed organs in her hands. 

"Brave He-man, you have endured much this terrible night. I wished with all of my heart that I could do something to stop the tortures you endured, but I was prevented by the Gods of Eternia from doing so. I could only watch, disguised as a mere rat, as these horrible brutalities were visited upon you. This was a test of your own courage and bravery, and I could not intervene." 

"How did I do?" asked He-man, an ironic grin on his achingly handsome face as he felt his life blood continue to leave his body. 

"You passed the test, my chivalrous hero. The Gods are pleased this day, and have agreed to grant you a boon." 

The Sorceress steps forward, holding the still warm genitals in her hands, her petite size making the huge organs look even more monstrous and obscene. He-man's limbs were too heavy to move, and he could only watch as she touched the severed end of his huge cock and balls to the wound at his crotch. 

A sudden brilliant flash of light momentarily blinded He-man, and as he blinked away the after effects, he saw that the Sorceress had disappeared. Then he looked down with shock and wonder at his crotch, and saw that his huge cock and enormous balls had been magically reattached to his body. There was no pain, no scar, no evidence whatsoever that they had ever been cut from his body. 

A joy and gratitude surged in He-man's heart, he felt his strength and vitality return as well. He leapt up from the throne and grasped his massive organs, incredibly grateful to have them returned to him. His huge horse cock began to swell in his hands, bloating and distending to its enormous 18 1/2 inches once again. His massive bull balls felt positively swollen with cum, despite having pumped out untold gallons of the stuff throughout the night, and He-man could feel a massive orgasm building in his loins. The part of his mind that wasn't already overwhelmed with the feelings of awesome power and orgasmic bliss also realized that his massive gonads were indeed hanging well over 6 inches from his crotch, meaning that the brutal stretching of his mighty nuts had indeed had some permanent - and not wholly unwelcome - effects. 

As the feeling in his loins built to a mighty climax, He-man threw one massive fist in the air and shouted, "I HAVE THE POWER!!!!!"

At that same moment, a furious torrent of sperm began to erupt from his cock, blasting toward the welcoming dawn. He-man had won once again, and now was a time for celebration. 

He-man was too overwhelmed by his thunderous orgasm to notice the serpent that slid out from beneath the throne and headed over to Skeletor's severed penis, lying in a pool of He-man's own splooge on the stone floor. The serpent engulfed the entire massive organ in its maw and swallowed it whole. Then the serpent began to phase from sight, magically teleporting away from Snake Mountain to some other fastness, where Skeletor would no doubt search for a way to reattached his own severed organ...