Peace Lizard and Mighty Man


By Tommyhawk1@AOL.COM
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Artwork (c) 2006 by Inocentius & Pervertida

Illustration of Peace Lizard and Mighty Man

Johnny (Peace Lizard) Remora stopped and smiled as he saw Marsha (Marvelous Maiden) Sidely in the hallway between classes, she had dropped something and was bent over to pick it up. The fact Johnny was nearly ten feet away didn't pose a problem for him, he flicked out his tongue and it goosed Marsha right between her legs. She let out a satisfying squawk and jumped forward a short distance (for her, that is, she jumped about forty feet down the hall) and turned around.

"All right, whoever did that is a dead man!" she threatened.

Johnny worked his mouth and did a careful spit of fuzz; the joke had left some denim from her jeans on his tongue-tip. A mistake, she saw that and knew what it meant!

"Johnny Remora, I'm going to freaking kill you!" she shrieked and headed for him. A girl in the way turned into mist and Marsha ran through it, another boy split into two to let her go through him and reintegrated after she was past. Just ordinary students at Super High School, that exclusive institute for teaching and training the myriad young super-powered children who'd been born ever since the Solar System had moved into a zone of space that held some extraordinary cosmic rays. Now Earth's skies burgeoned with superheroes and supervillains just like the comic books had promised, and this is where both got their education.

Johnny just grinned. Nobody "freaking killed" the Peace Lizard. As she got near him, he quickly exuded his peace-aura (well, a sort of pheremone that oozed out of his pores upon command) and Marsha calmed down instantly.

"That was not funny." she said.

"Peace, Marvelous Maiden." Johnny said. "Just a bit of humor to lighten up an otherwise dull day." He leaned over onto the locker next to him on one elbow, hand on his head, the image of relaxed, cool dude.

But Marsha wasn't looking anywhere his way just then. For Bull (Mighty Man) Evers was walking down the hall. Johnny spotted this from the look on her face.

"Crud." he said to her. And gave her a bit of nervous-aura (a different pheremone, same result in a new spectrum) just to make her giggle inanely at the huge muscled stud walking their way.

He was already dressed in his super-powers costume, ready to take on the second, more important half, of the curriculum here at Super High.

Johnny turned himself then, as Marsha giggled helplessly (maybe he'd dosed her a bit too much of the nervous-aura), and faced the huge stud himself. He knew it was coming, but couldn't bring himself to do a thing about it.

For Bull Evers, whose moniker was Mighty Man, was mighty good-looking to him, too. He just had to do something to impress Bull, to make Mighty Man turn that perfect pearly-white smile his way. So he used another of his lizard-like powers, he climbed up the wall of lockers and onto the ceiling, hanging there with micro-suction cups on his fingertips, and said, "Hey there, Lipstick Lad!"

Mighty Man's super-suit was shiny lipstick red in color, a blue cape and belt with an interlocking "MM" on it was his only decoration. He ought to put some kind of logo on that chest of his, Johnny thought as he regarded the oversized muscles, the ease at which he reached up and plucked Johnny off the ceiling like so much tissue paper. Those fingers could have crushed Johnny like a bug without half trying. Johnny knew that Bull had left fingerprints in steel on other occasions. But he spurted just a bit (a very little) of peace-aura onto Bull and counted on that to save his bacon. The knockout-aura was too much for this.

"Hey there, Bug Boy." Bull said back to him.

"I'm not bug-powered, I'm lizard-powered." Johnny pointed out helplessly. How did Bull do this, how did that marvelously beautiful body turn him into so much mush every time he saw it. He wanted to wrap his lizard-like body right around Bull and never, never turn loose.

"Bug, lizard, they're both creepy." Bull said. "And hanging from the ceiling like a fly isn't helping. Is it, Marsha?"

"No." Marsha simpered. "Really creepy."

"I got some time before my next work-out." Bull said. "You want to go hit the machines for a Coke?"

"Sure." Marsha said, and they went off. Johnny bet Marsha would be paying for the Cokes; Bull didn't hesitate to take advantage of his effect on people. It was almost like....

"Hmmm." Johnny said and darted off like the near-lizard he was to get into his own super-costume.

He had to use a little persuasion-aura on the coach, but didn't hesitate. He watched Bull's face when the coach announced that he was pairing them off himself this time around (he usually let people decide) and put Johnny and Bull together. Bull usually got paired up with one of the superheroines he was trying to make time with, that or when the competition was tough, he'd usually get paired up with another mega-power like Thunderpaws or Blast Em.

Bull frowned at Johnny, who grinned up at him. "We meet again, eh, Might-Be-A Man?" he said.

"Can it." Bull growled at him. "I guess you expect me to carry you when we have to move in a hurry, do you?"

"Some lizards have gliding powers, but not me." Johnny said. "I can dodge pretty good, though, so don't worry too much."

"I won't." Bull said. "Stick close or be ground hamburger. How do you expect me to carry you?"

"You won't." Johnny said and he stuck himself to Bull's back, under the cape. "I'll be comfortable right here until it's time to get off."

The action in Super High's physical education curriculum was rough, to say the least. Nobody was expected to use lethal force, but bruises and broken bones were common enough for those unlucky enough to not have invulnerability (like Bull/Mighty Man) or regeneration powers (like Johnny/Peace Lizard). Johnny wasn't worried about himself here.

It was still rough. The groups of two fought in a free-for-all of four pairs, the one group left standing at the end of it going on to the next round. Johnny held his own (he wasn't a comic-book superhero like Mighty Man with his super-strength/flight/invulnerability was, but he had agility, quick reflexes and his many-faceted pheremone shots he could aim like a rifle over short distances, he wasn't a hindrance to his team. He was gratified to see Bull beginning to acknowledge that at the half-way mark.

They were down to the last two teams facing each other, it was him and Bull against Thunderpaws and the Sledgehammer. A couple of tough nuts. Sledgehammer was as invulnerable as Mighty Man and Thunderpaws could slap even Mighty Man around. They ignored Johnny as the lesser threat and attacked. And Johnny held back on his pheremones even as they did, this was why he wanted to be paired with Mighty Man this time.

And Mighty Man faced them off and Thunderpaws hesitated, and Mighty Man slugged him but hard. Then on to Sledgehammer and again, Johnny watched the huge hero-to-be (Johnny had his doubts about the hero role for Sledgehammer) hesitate to deliver the killing blow to Mighty Man and Mighty Man knocked him reeling. Johnny darted over to where Sledgehammer was coming, gave him a dose of knockout-pheremone and covered it by carrying the big man up and then letting him drop onto the floor where he hit like a bag of wet cement and didn't get up.

"Ha!" Johnny said. "Let Peace reign over all!" His battle cry, not perfect yet, but he was getting close there.

"Okay, good job, everyone." the coach came in on his wings and alighted next to Sledgehammer, made sure he was okay. He was coming around now, Johnny had timed the actual knockout for less than a minute, though he'd be groggy for a half hour more, probably. "Go hit the showers and we'll try you in a forested setting tomorrow. Field trip, everyone, those of you who can't fly by yourselves, be sure to arrange a ride with someone who can before then."

"You and me?" Johnny said to Bull.

"Fuck you." Bull said and he set out to fly.

Johnny used his springing ability to latch onto him before he got very far, he suctioned onto Bull's legs, walked up to his back and said, "Hey, Bull, we need to talk."

"You need to talk, go ahead and talk." Bull said. "Then jump off, but if you talk much longer, I'll go up higher than you can afford to fall."

So Johnny kept it short. "You and me have something in common."

"We have nothing in common."

"Sure we do." Johnny said. "I have my mood-altering pheremones, and you have them, too. Don't you?"

Mighty Man brought them down again, just outside of school grounds. For a super-school, the "campus" had to be pretty lenient on space, the entire area around for nearly five miles in all directions was "parkland" closed to the public.

Johnny jumped off when they landed, smiled up at Mighty Man. He looked powerful mighty right now, mighty angry! Smiled and said, "Don't make me dose you with calming-gas, man, I will if I have to."

"What were you talking about, I have mood-altering pheremones?" Mighty Man scowled at him.

"Hey, superpowers are superpowers, if you ask me." Johnny said. "A fellow should use them to win the battle, especially if it means you don't have to whale the tar out of them. Why are you hiding this one from everyone. You are hiding it, aren't you?"

Mighty Man calmed down some, for which Johnny was grateful (he would have used it if he had to, though it turned people into simpering idiots rather than truly calm individuals, not the best way to talk with someone). "How could you tell?" he asked.

"Hey, mood-alteration is my primary power." Johnny said. "Nobody gets within ten feet of me without falling to any mood I care to impose on them. I was so used to it, it took me some time to realize you were doing the same thing. Only you have a range I never dreamed of. You hit Thunderpaws with it from what was that, fifty feet away?"

"Yeah." Mighty Man admitted.

"So why isn't it among your listed powers?" Johnny wanted to know. That was one of the school's requirements, all powers had to be revealed. "I mean, you make people not want to attack you even in combat conditions. They absolutely can't seem to lift up a weapon against you, but they can sure take out your partner without pausing. So it's not my own peace-aura, that makes them weak in the knees as well, all the way around."

"You don't know what it is?" Mighty Man said.

"Not exactly." Johnny admitted.

"It's the oldest fucking power in the world." Mighty Man said. "Older than the Zone, older than time. Hell, I just got more of it than anyone else had before me."

"So what is it?" Johnny asked.

"This." Mighty Man said and he aimed that so-bright smile at Johnny. God, that smile pierced Johnny's very soul, his heart beat faster, his pulse raced, pounded at his temples, his breathing turned into panting. And he had one other, very familiar, reaction.

"My God." Johnny breathed. "You're able to do this on purpose?"

"What's the matter, Lizard Boy?" Mighty Man said. That face was so perfectly formed, the cheekbones begged you to stroke them, the eyes made you practically piss yourself because they were looking at you, the shoulders were so magnificently round and you wanted to reach up and touch them, touch that body, all over, let it touch you, touch you over, take you, God, yes, take you down and love you, love you, love, love, love!

"Love." Johnny breathed huskily. "My God, you're able to make people fall in love with you?"

"Man or woman, young or old, married or single, straight or gay." Bull said. "All I have to do is smile their way and they all go crazy over me."

Johnny thought this over. "God...damned!"

"I lost my virginity at the age of ten. Ten!" Bull went on. "I can have any woman I want, any man I want. Any time, anywhere. I can make a nun forget her vows and a man forget his wife and kids. I can turn it on and turn it off. Add that to my power of flight, strength and invulnerability, and nobody can beat me in battle."

"I know someone who can." Johnny said. "Now that I know how you're doing it."

"Who?"

"Me."

"You?" Bull laughed. "What do you have that Thunderpaws and Sledgehammer don't have even more of?"

"I can't match you in strength, or in flight, or in invulnerability." Johnny went on. "But when it comes to turning people on...that I got in spades." And Johnny exuded a very special pheromone indeed.

Bull stiffened. Looked at Johnny. And smiled.

Oh, God! Johnny wanted him more than ever now! Another shot of pheromone, that'll do it. Oh, shit!

Their lips met with a force that bruised Johnny's, Bull's arms wrapped around his slender body with crushing strength. Bull could have literally crushed Johnny, the fact he wasn't doing so was a testament to his ability to control his super-strength. But it was passionate, very much so.

Bull broke off the kiss and said huskily, "God damn it, you bastard, what did you do to me?"

"Only what you did to me." Johnny said back. And kissed him again. He was exuding the pheromone now without even trying to, his body was taking over, making sure he got this stud, and got him now, now, God, yes, now!

Bull's hands went down to Johnny's buttocks, clenching them, wanting them, squeezing them. Hard, harder, Johnny grunted, moaned, and Bull moaned back (those pheromones were oozing out of Johnny nonstop now, he couldn't stop himself, and Bull was using whatever version he had back at Johnny, they were amplifying each other now. Bull grunted and his hands clutched Johnny's costume that covered his buttocks and those super-fingers of his ripped them wide open!

Johnny didn't care just then, his own fingers went to Bull's crotch and his fingertips which could let him walk on the ceiling as easily as the floor, these same fingertips microsuctioned onto Bull's organ inside the costume and began to work it despite the intervening material. Bull grunted, his hand went to his own crotch and his own costume ripped wide as easily as Johnny's had.

"Turn around." Bull grunted. "Now."

"Guh!" Johnny groaned, but his body moved to comply. The hard dong rammed against his body and Johnny found another application of his body's ability to cling to anything, anywhere, he could open his sphincter as easily by a reversal of the same ability. Bull could have ripped him open had Johnny not had this power, but he did and so Bull simply rammed into his body smoothly and without anything but pleasure crashing in its wake.

As the full length slammed into him, as the balls slapped his ass-cheeks and the pubic hairs tickled his skin, Johnny moaned and Bull moaned as well, and the new wave of their combined talents for sexual arousal drove them on to more, more, more!

Bull grabbed Johnny around the waist and he took to the air in flight! Johnny was borne on Bull's cock, impaled like an insect on a student's biology project, and Bull was moving Johnny up and down like a living cock-pump, and Johnny howled and his cock sprayed his jizz out into the air and into the wind to be blown away from them. "Ooh, ohhh, oh-ow-owowooowwoo!" Johnny howled like a wolf in his super-heated orgasm, moaning, then panting hard, his body wracked to the edge and a bit beyond by the power of that sex-flooded moment, supercharged by their super powers.

At the same moment as Johnny finished creaming, Bull grunted and shoved his cock in hard, held it there, and he jetted his sperm into Johnny at a speed that hurt, the jizz squirted so hard. Johnny had brief fears that the spunk would damage him where the cock hadn't, but the impetus Bull's body gave to it didn't seem to be anything that outrageously powerful. Bull didn't have superspeed, and neither did his come, it pelted him hard but that was all.

And they were done and Johnny turned, but as he did, as his body brushed against Bull's, he found his body arousing once again. When he got face-to-face with Bull (were they falling, then, to let him move like this? At this height, the answer couldn't matter right now), Johnny kissed Bull and when he did, their passions ignited yet again.

Not another fuck, not so soon, Johnny told his body. You're mine, this time, damn it, you're mine! His pheromones communicated that as they could communicate any emotion he chose, now Bull moaned and his legs came up to surround Johnny and Johnny reached to help rip the material of the seat of Bull's costume so that he could enter this super-stud.

Would the power of invulnerability prevent this? Johnny wondered. Would he find his cock slamming into a steel ass? But the pheromones that had made Johnny widen his own sphincter seemed to be at work here, as well, his way was unimpeded, and Bull only sighed as he was penetrated by Johnny's dong. Long, slender, prehensile dong!

Bull gasped as he found the organ waving and wriggling inside him in ways that no mere human could have matched. "Oh, God, Jesus, Johnny, how the fuck are you doing that?" he groaned out.

"I am like a lizard." Johnny said. "Ever seen how a lizard can flick its tail? I can do that with my dick. You like this?"

"Aw, fuck yeah!" Bull moaned. "How the hell can you do that?"

"Every one of us has powers." Johnny pointed out. "Some of us are just flashier about them than others."

"Oh, God, man, you must get so many chicks this way." Bull hissed as Johnny's cock whisked about his prostate like it was licking those twin nubs. "How do you fight them all off?"

Johnny closed his eyes and redoubled his cock's motions and Bull writhed in his ecstasy. A good enough answer for now.

The joy built in Johnny like their first climax hadn't even happened. Whatever odd invisible ray Bull used on Johnny that behaved like Johnny's pheromone release, made Johnny's body reset itself, and Johnny fucked Bull's ass in a body-wracking joy of young male heat, he was an 18-year-old guy having sex, and he could do this all day long if he was allowed, he loved fucking this hard, chiseled ass, this so-perfect body, this so-perfect face looking up at him with a passion-slacked gaze, and Johnny hunched at him while looking right into those beautiful eyes. Odd, they were gold-colored, he had never noticed that about Bull before. A beautiful, beautiful gold. He could feel the gaze acting on him through those eyes, the charge of them entering his body, driving him into pouring more pheromones back onto that big, buff body, and Johnny began to hump at Bull with short, rapid strokes, he was needing to come so bad, now, right now, come on, let me come right now, now, God, now!

His body obliged him, finally, and Johnny moaned, "Oh, God, Bull, I'm coming, Bull, I'm coming!"

"Yeah, come on, shoot it, shoot me full, I need it, God, I need it, God, yes, God!" Bull gasped. "Ah, shit, I'm coming, too, oh, man, oh, man, oh!"

"Ah-gah, ah-gah, ah-huh, ah-huh, ah-huh-huh-hunh, GUH-HUNNNHHHH!" Johnny arched his back and his cock sprayed Bull's innard while failing about wildly, like a firehose turned on without being held, back and forth, slapping about inside Bull's bowels, and Bull didn't complain, he closed his eyes, squinched up his face, and he yowled and jets of hard-flung come spattered Johnny's chest and face. It was like being slapped by myriad small hands, pelting him harder than raindrops, more like a rain of pebbles on his body, not quite bruising him but coming damned close, and Bull was hunching upwards and that sprayed the jizz more widely than ever, and they both got drenched, and then Bull was done, and so was Johnny, and the two of them clung to each other, sighing, panting, exhausted.

And when Johnny lifted up and looked into Bull's eyes...oh, God, not again, he told his body, please, God, not again! But again their young super-powered bodies were brought back on-line and into play, again he fucked at Bull's ass, and Bull only moaned and used his huge body to fuck back at Johnny and Johnny brought himself to the edge and beyond and he creamed another load, oh, God, it hurt, it hurt, but he came again, and Bull, as well, Bull poured out a much-diminished load, it was only a mist of pellets upon Johnny's body, and they slumped down, and Johnny caught his breath, pulled himself away from Bull and he fell from the sky like a stone. He was way high up, it took a while, but he got away from that stare, away from that pheromone-laden body, and he stared at the ground approaching like it was an old friend.

And Bull caught him before they hit the ground, lowered him down. They were somewhere in the park surrounding the school.

"Jesus, man, what the hell was happening?" Bull asked Johnny.

"How should I know?" Johnny said wearily. "I zapped you, you zapped me back, and it was like we were stuck in the On' position after that. I couldn't stop my pheromones and you...your eyes are blue."

"Yeah, they are." Bull said.

"Not when you're using that power, they aren't." Johnny said. "Bright gold, I looked at it and I was going again."

"So you let go of me and started falling?" Bull said. "I almost didn't come out of it in time to catch you!"

"Yeah." Johnny said, realizing that there were only a few seconds between being caught and landing on the ground. It HAD been close. "But if I hadn't, we'd still be up there, humping away."

"Jeez, so now what do we do?" Bull wanted to know.

Do what? Johnny looked at Bull, and realized. Bull didn't want to leave him! And damn it, he didn't want to leave Bull, not even for a few minutes. "I guess we sort of burned each other out." He said. "That much overload, and we're like those animals that mate for life, kind of."

"Mate for life?"

"Yeah." Johnny said. "The Peace Lizard and Mighty Man. I guess you and I are a team from now on. Like it or not."

Bull looked at Johnny and smiled, and the eyes stayed blue this time. "I like it." He said.

"So do I." Johnny said. "Damn it! Is this real, I mean, are we in love, or is it just the superpowers we got hooking up together somehow."

"I don't know." Bull said. Then, after a pause, "Only, it'll be Mighty Man and the Peace Lizard.'"

"Why should you get top billing?" Johnny challenged him.

"Cause I'm more powerful than you."

"Says you."

"Damned right. Can you bend a steel girder with your bare hands?"

"Fine. Anytime I want a steel pretzel, I'll be sure to call you. Me, I got finesse."

"Finesse my ass." Bull scooped Johnny up in his arms. "Come on, we got to get back to classes."

Johnny's arms around his broad shoulders, the way he'd always wanted to be, they flew together back to Super High.

THE END
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