e he had trapped himself in, Superman heard a voice behind him, shouting, “Go! Superman, go! You do this!”. Superman turned around. Parasite - wearing nothing but a pair of revealing black gym shorts and white trainers - was sauntering towards him.

“There’s a child down there!”, Supermahed at Parasite quietly.

“I know”, the blond jock breathed down Superman’s neck, “I have your X-ray vision, too” The heat emanating from Parasite’s nearly naked body was waking up the Kryptonian cock.

“Don’t drop the metal, or you’ll kill the boy , Parasite whispered to the Man of Steel, as he parted the glutes of steel from the previous rip, wedging his cock between the muscular ass cheeks. Superman could feel the leech’s flaming cockhead givi kisses to his pucker.

Arms quivering, Superman growled back, “Stop draining me! I o save the boy!”

Parasite licked the sweat trig down Superman’s neck, “I’m not draining you. But I ’t help it if you’re a slut for my cock. Just look at how you’re leaking!”. The Man of Steel looked down to see his cock-print obsely jutting out of the dirtied red spandex, with the frayiic the only thing keeping his member from springing out.

“You doing okay down there?”, Superman shouted at the kid, voice straining as he felt Parasite’s breag his hole.

“I’m almost out!”, a voice replied.

As Parasite slid in until he was hilt deep, Superman could not help but moan in pleasure. At that exaent, a dusty boy emerged from the hole.