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From Superman to Normal Man

by scot6789

Clark Kent was busy putting the final touches on what he thought was
his Pulitzer Prize winning story. Everything and Everyone at the
Daily Planet was running at full force. Clark loved days like today.
He took a moment and set back and watched Jimmy running through the
news room with his pictures from his latest assignment. He watched as
Lois was getting the latest scoop from one of her numerous
informants. Perry White was busy yelling orders from his office to
anyone he caught lounging around. Yes, Clark relished these moments
when he was just Clark Kent mild-mannered reporter and not the
superhero Superman his alter ego. The pressure of having to maintain
two identities had taken its toll on our hero. Clark was now
daydreaming about his youthful days of when he was growing up in
Smallville. How he longed for those day when he had under the
circumstances the most carefree days. He was recounting a fishing
trip he had with his father when his vision was shattered by the high
decibel voice of Perry White yelling at him and Jimmy from his
office. Clark immediately went running to Perry's office as did all
reporters when Perry called. Jimmy was close behind Clark. "Clark, I
want you and Jimmy to go investigate that new clinic that opened up
at the south part of town. The clinic was opened up by a Dr. James
Bradford. He supposedly was doing wonders with rehabilitating
criminal elements as well as young teens who find themselves in
trouble. His success rate is incredible to believe. Clark, I want you
to find out as much as you can on Dr. Bradford. Here is his business
card. Perry handed Clark a white business card. Clark glanced at the
card and was intrigued by what he saw. Under the name Dr. Bradford,
was the clinic's motto "We can turn you into a Superman" and
underneath was Superman's logo from his costume. This definitely
caught Clark's attention. "Chief, Jimmy and I would love to go
research this new clinic' Any time someone is doing something good
for mankind, it deserves our attention. Come on Jimmy lets go get
this story" said Clark. "Ah gee Mr. Kent, you bet' said Jimmy.

The clinic was located on the south part of Metropolis where gay bars
where popping up everywhere. Clark and Jimmy pulled up at the clinic
to find a nice and clean building. The building looked out of place
in this run down part of town. Clark and Jimmy were quickly inside
and met be a hot looking blond. Jimmy could not take his eye off of
her. "Jimmy, it is not nice to stare" reminded Clark. "Ahhh, sorry Mr
Kent" responded Jimmy. "May I help you?" asked the blond woman whose
name tag said Rose. "Yes Rose, we have an appointment with Dr.
Bradford responded Clark. "I am Clark Kent with the Daily Planet and
this is Jimmy Olsen the photographer. "Oh yes Mr Kent, Dr Bradford is
expecting you one moment please". "Thanks" responded Clark. Clark and
Jimmy sat down and looked around the lobby noticing the many pictures
of Superman hanging on the wall. "Wow, Mr Kent I guess Dr Bradford
must be Superman's biggest fan" Jimmy said. "Yes Jimmy it does appear
that Dr Bradford shares the same values of goodness that Superman
does. I am sure Superman would not mind his image being used to help
rehabilitate criminals and troubled youth to good" responded Clark.
It was not long before Dr Bradford was shaking Clark and Jimmy's
hands. "It is an honor Mr Kent to have you do a story on our little
Clinic and the good we are doing here. Would you two like to take a
tour?" asked Dr Bradford. Soon Clark and Jimmy were touring the
clinic. This is our heat room. In this room we have the men relax to
the soothing music and let the heat massages each man's muscles. As
you can see by the men over there. Clark looked and saw men taking in
the heat of the lamps and listening to what appeared to be soothing
music. The men were in a meditating state. Clark quickly used his x-
ray vision and scanned the room to see if there was anything out of
the ordinary. He found nothing. The next room is our massage room.
Here the men learn to release all their aggression and anger through
the power of massage. Here again, there were men relaxing and seemed
not to have a care in the world. The next room was a room filled with
monitors and head phone sets. The men watched videos of Superman
doing good things for people and the rewards and recognition one gets
from doing good deeds. "Dr Bradford it appears the men are responding
in a positive way to this positive reinforcement of doing good deeds"
Clark said. 'Yes, Mr Kent this has been one of the most beneficial
programs to the clinic. Positive acts= Positive results. The men have
responded to this program quite nicely".Once again Clark scanned the
room for anything odd and nothing. Next room was the weight room
followed by the sauna, locker rooms, etc. Finally the men came to the
final room which had a huge picture on the wall with Superman
sporting a huge boner outlined by his red trunks. Clark could not
believe that someone would alter his picture that way. "This final
room is the graduating room where we have the men put on a Superman
costume to acknowledge that they can be just like Superman. The
pictures on the wall are all men that have graduated from the program
and are out in society doing good. Clark and Jimmy left the clinic.
Clark had an uneasy feeling something was wrong with this
place. "Jimmy I want you to promise me, you will not go back to the
clinic. Jimmy said "Sure Mr Kent, It seemed kind of weird to me
anyway.

Meanwhile back in the clinic, Dr Bradford went through the clinic and
he had noticed every scurity system bug had been zapped by X-ray
vision. Each device displayed the Superman emblem which could only
have appeared if it was scanned by Superman himself. It was quite
clear to Dr Bradford that Clark Kent was Superman. Dr Bradford made
the necessary changes to the clinic to capture Superman. He then sent
his goons to kidnap Jimmy. They quickly captured Jimmy at the Daily
Planet and were headed back to the clinic. Before they left, they
forced Jimmy to write a note to Clark stating that he had gone back
to the clinic to become a Superman like the real Superman. It was not
long before Clark was walking through the clinic looking for Jimmy.
Clark was quickly going down the hall calling for Jimmy. He followed
the same path that Dr. Bradford had taken them and he was soon in the
heat room which was now empty. The heat lamps were on and as he
walked to the center of the room, he immediately felt something was
wrong as he slowly felt himself getting week. Dr Bradford came in
through an open door followed by four huge men sporting only green
speedos. Mr Kent, or should I say Superman, we have been expecting
you. As you can see, you are feeling a little under the weather. My
red lamps block any chance of yellow light reaching your body to
recharge it. I am sure you probably recognize my men by now
especially Tex Daniels who almost killed you when you last met. "I
knew this clinic was to good to be true" responded Clark Kent. "Oh
yes, Superman, but I knew that super ego would get the best of you
and it is what is going to lead to your doom. Why else would I have
used your logo etc.? asked Dr. Bradford. My men will have you
apprehended in no time. Tex stood back and watched as the other three
goons lunged for Superman. Superman was proving in his weakened
condition that he could still put up a fight. Finally, Tex said
enough and quickly conected an upper cut to Superman's jaw. The force
threw him against the wall. Tex then picked up the hero and thre him
into the wall head first. Superman wa in no condition to endure an
all out fight with Tex. As Superman started to stand up, Tex landed
his boot into that super cock. Clark fell to the ground holding his
cock and balls. "Not so tough now are you Superman? Tex grabbed
Clark by the head and rubbed his face into his rock hard sweat
covered cock. "Before tonight is over Superman you will be sucking my
cock" said Tex.The other men quickly had Clark surrounded and were
soon beating the crap out of Clark. It took only minutes and Clark
was out on the floor. "Now men if my calculations are correct,
Superman will be out for only 10 minutes, Move him to the massage
room. The men quickly picked up Superman and threw him on a massage
table. Dr Bradford slowly stripped down to a red speedo and was
sporting a rock hard cock. Now Clark I think you would be more
comfortable as Superman don't you? Clark was still unconscious and
just laid there. Dr Bradford slowly removed Clark's glasses and threw
them to the floor. Next came the sports coat. Dr Bradford reveled in
unbuttoning each button. he slowly opened up the neatly pressed blue
shirt to reveal the upper part of Superman's costume. Next came the
belt. Dr Bradford slowly unsnapped Clark's pants. He removed his
shoes and sock and then slid the pants down over the world famous
costume. There laid Superman completely under Dr Bradford's
control. "Now Superman, have I got a surprise for you. I spared no
expense to get this special formula of organic kryptonite oil to help
make you relax and take you mind off of other peoples problems.
Superman slowly started coming too. Ugggggggg, What happened... Where
am I? asked Superman. "Oh my prize possession you are in my clinic"
Where we can even make you a superman" laughed Dr Bradford. "I am
already a Superman..I am thee Superman" said Superman. "That is about
to change Superman because I am going to change you into a normal
man. No more Superman for you. Dr Bradford then took the bottled oil
and started spraying the green creamy lotion on Superman's costume.
Superman tried to fight it, but it was no good. "Relax Superman, and
enjoy the new experience of apathy. Superman this lotion is made to
be more effective with you're wearing your Super costume. Dr Bradford
started massaging the lotion into Superman's powerful arms. Superman
could only moan in pleasure. That's right Superman enjoy the
pleasures of another man giving you the last massage you will ever
remember. Dr Bradford was now sitting on Superman's red trunks. As he
continued to pour the lotion over Superman's logo on his shirt,
Superman moaned in ecstasy as the lotions were being massaged into
his abs. Dr. Bradford then lovingly pulled at Superman's rock hard
nipples through his costume. Superman could only moan in delight as
he had never experienced pleasure. Dr. Bradford could only smile as
Superman's cock was starting to rise as he sat straddled over the
super hero. "Superman, it looks like you are really enjoying
yourself. I don't think I have ever seen such a big cock when full
erect." Dr. Bradford started riding Superman's cock like a wild
stallion. Back and forth back and forth as he continued to massage
the lotion into Superman's upper portion of his costume. Superman
began to get louder and louder as his rock hard cock was being
stimulated as it had never been before. "Superman, we can't have you
making all that noise, you'll wake the neighbors laughed Dr Bradford.
Dr Bradford motioned for one of his goons who had been jacking off to
the incredible show to approach Superman. "Now Superman, I have a
little surprise for you" as he was talking he had his goon take what
appeared to be a baby's bottle out of a doctor's bag. The bottle was
filled with the same lotion that was being used on his body. Dr.
Bradford grabbed Superman's cock through his red briefs and pulled
hard. Superman yelled out in pain. While Dr Bradford was tormenting
Superman, The green speedo clad goon removed the lid to the bottle
and started to cum in the bottle. He then slowly placed the lid back
on and shook it real well. A little extra kick for you, Superdick.
Doctor Bradford then ordered the goon to place it in Superman's
mouth. Superman refused to open his mouth, so Dr Bradford brought in
a naked Jimmy and said " Open that big dick loving mouth of yours or
the kid dies". Dr Bradford then pointed the gun at Jimmy's head.
Superman slowly and quietly said "All right you win just don't hurt
Jimmy" "Take him away" ordered Dr Bradford "You heroes are all a like
and that is your down fall Stupidman". Dr Bradford quickly inserted
the bottle in Superman's mouth and Superman started sucking on the
bottle's nipple. "Good baby Superman" Now we can't have you having
any accident, so I went all out and had these Superbaby rubber trunks
made especially for you. The doctor pulled out a pair of rubber
trunks that were red with the Superman logo on the front. He slowly
slid them up over Superman's leg covered tights. Once in place, the
rubber trunks locked in tight around Superman's red briefs. Superman
had never felt so humiliated. The funny thing was he was kind of
enjoying it. Now, Superman, I hope you are enjoying your super drink.
the green clad speedo goon could only smile as Superman was drinking
down his cum. Superman you sure are a good sucker maybe we can find
you a special job in your new life. Dr Bradford now had moved down to
spraying the lotion of Superman's incredible muscular legs. Up and
down those blue tights with both hands. Superman was now finished
drinking down his special formula. "Good baby" said Dr Bradford as he
patted Superman on the head. Now Superman it is time to turn you
over, so we can burp you laughed Dr Bradford. Dr Bradford with the
help of his goons turned over our weak hero. Dr Bradford started
patting Superman on the back like he was burping him. The lotion was
quickly sprayed on the back of his costume and the massage began. Dr
Bradford could not help notice that Superman was beginning to dry
hump the table. "You know Superman for someone supposed to be so
intellectually superior to man you were pretty stupid. You just
sealed your doom by drinking your bottle. The formula is now
operating from within and on the outside. Superman could tell the
doctor was right there was no way for him to escape. All he had left
was his intellect which he could not use because of the sexual
stimuli he was feeling. The doctor continued to massage the lotion
into his costume everywhere except on the red briefs. Dr Bradford now
turned the moaning Superman back on his back. He then took the lotion
and dumped it on Superman's face and hair. Superman was now getting a
head massage. DR Bradford took the liberty and gave Superman an
Alfalfa spike.Superman never felt so care free and such pleasure even
though he knew he was experiencing his down fall. Superman, you will
now complete the process by cumming in your costume. No not that
thought superman. If you don't Jimmy will die. Superman slowly took
his hand and started working on his rock hard cock through the
tightened rubber trunks. Superman went up and down on his super pole
first with the right hand then with the left. Back and forth back and
forth. Superman could hear Dr Bradford in the back ground
saying "Good Job SuperDunce' Feel that pleasure for the first time.
Let the pressure of being Superman go' Stroke that supercock of
yours. Superman was in a daze only focusing on working that cock. The
more he worked the more he felt relaxed and satisfied. Superman let
out a gasping moan of ecstasy as he filled his once proud suit with
his Supercum. Superman's cum slowly dissolved away the rubber pants
and Dr Bradford started massaging the supercum into Superman's
costume. "Superman, you have just completed the first stage of
becoming the new you. Superman was out cold. When Superman awoke, he
found himself back in the heat lamp room. He was still in his costume
that reeked of sweat and supercum. For the first time he felt so
carefree and he seemed not to care that he was being held against his
will. The warm lamps were massaging his muscles and thoughts of
himself being on a deserted island surrounded by 100 of beautiful
women. He awoke from his dream as the temperature from his exotic
island started getting cooler. The heat lamps were off. "Superman,
the process is now complete. We are ready to move on with the next
change in the new you. Tex help our former hero up and into the video
room. Tex with one hand picked the Superhero up by the neck and
carried him to the video room where he was placed in a chair with
locking leg shackles and arm shackles. Tex then put the neck brace
around the tree trunk of a neck of Superman. Superman was now looking
straight on at the video screen. Superman did not even try to break
free. He was now in the pleasure mode of his sexual ecstasy. "Now
Superman, we are now going to stage 2 of the new you. This video
monitor in front of you with the help of my specially designed neuro
chips will help you to see the new you. Dr Bradford started placing
the nerou chips on designated parts of Superman's head. "We are now
done Superman. In a brief moment, I will start the machine and you
will no longer be a superhero. You will live your dream of being an
average Joe who is living life to the fullest. I again spared no
costs to gets this machine developed just for you. I realize that
your intellect is higher than man and that you would try to use that
intellect to override my machine, but I assure you in your current
condition, your intellect will be leaving you as well. With that
said, Dr Bradford turns on the machine and the neuro chip monitor.
Superman, I know how you are so accustomed to being the center of
attention that your mind would crave such a job, so I have the most
perfect one. You will get tons of attention, but will never dream you
were once Superman. Superman could only watch as he saw a good
looking man with the same build and looks and even cock size. The man
was a successful male stripper. The visions kept getting faster in
Superman's mind as this man slowly stripped off his clothes to his
thong. Faster and faster the images were going. "Superman, I know you
can hear me go with the new you let go of this hero persona and go
back to being Kyle Dix, exotic male dancer. Superman continued to
watch the video of the man working in the gay clubs. He was stripping
having fun, getting money thrown into his red thong by other men,
sucking cock and getting paid. This guy was incredible and the best
part was he did not have a care in the world. Before long, Superman's
mind slowly started merging with the life of the man on the screen.
Superman was becoming Kyle Dix. He even noticed his dick was rock
hard watching this guy suck other men's dicks. Superman of course
would have been repulsed by such action, but this was who Superman
was. The procedure went on for hours. Finally, Dr Bradford asked
Superman who he was. "I am Kyle Dix sir, Can I be of service" Dr
Bradford looked at the former hero with a big grin. No Kyle, but let
me get you out of that chair. Tex assisted Dr Bradford. Kyle looked
at Tex and said " Wow, I would love to suck your dick some time"
eying Tex's rock hard cock. Tex could only smile at the former hero
who was nothing more than a male slut. Kyle asked "Dr Bradford, Why
am I in this Superman costume? "Remember Kyle you wanted to become a
Superman" "Oh yea responded Kyle. Kyle you have graduated from my
class, so let's get a picture of you. Kyle grabbed his cock like he
would one of his shows and smiled for the camera. "Great" said Dr
Bradford. "Now Kyle, I want to help you become more relaxed, so I am
going to give you this sedative OK. Kyle responded "sure". Kyle was
soon falling into the arms of Tex. Now to take him to the medical
room where we will give him his new face as well as yours. Tex and
Kyle were seated side by side. As the doctors were working on both
men, TeX was massaging the former Superman's cock through his
costume. Before the process was over, Tex would have the former
Superman cum in his costume 12 times. "Dr Bradford smiled at his
work. Tex had the face of Superman and Superman now had the face of
Kyle Dix the male stripper. When Kyle came to, Dr Bradford told him
that Superman needed his costume back. Kyle slowly stripped off the
costume and along with it any shred of evidence that he was ever
Superman. Tex slowly peeled off his green speedo to reveal his 9 inch
rock hard cock. Dr Bradford gave Kyle a red thong which he quickly
put on. Kyle handed the costume to Tex the new Superman and said "I
am so glad that I am not you". Tex responded "Don't worry kid, I will
always look out for the weak. Tex slowly slid up the blue tights over
his powerful legs. He then slid the famous shirt over his head and
tucked it into his tights.Then cam the supercum stained red briefs.
Tex had to adjust his rock hard cock in the red briefs. Now for the
belt, which he laced through quickly followed by the cape. "Now
Superman, how do you feel?" asked Dr Bradford. Like a million bucks.
The energy that was absorbed through the massage into the costume was
now transferred to Tex. He now had Superman's strength as well as
looks. Kyle looked in amazement at the man of steel. Superman looked
at his former foe and said "Hey Kyle get over here and suck my dick".
Kyle responded "right away Superman it would be an honor". Kyle was
quickly on his knees sucking the cock of his former enemy. Superman
drained his cock into the throat of Kyle Dix. Superman took Kyle Dix
to his apartment where he found all kinds of speedos, posing trunks,
dildoes, oils, condoms etc. "Have a nice life and see you around
Kyle" said the new Superman.

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