[COMMISSION #45] fight with lone JunkBoy Part 1 & 2

[PART 1]

Every story must start somewhere, and even Smasher had to have his first fight with Denimons. He decided to test his new powers carefully, going on to face a lone sentry, one of the many clone JunkBoys that serve as lower rank in Denimon army.

One of the lousy Denimon lieutenants was enjoying his night with seduced humans, so he posted one of his minions to guard the door. Smasher saw this JunkBoy and provoked him by making fun of his big bleached X on his jeans groin. JunkBoy was furious that some lowly human addresses him so, even though he was the lowest rank in Denimon army. He tried to fight Smasher, but was no match for fully powered superhero. Smasher quickly pulverized his bulge to subdue him and then decided to test his new powers by sending this bad boy back to the Underworld... JunkBoy quickly realized how screwed he is without the rest of his squad...

Smasher found out that he enjoys this. Big light blue bulge of his enemy was pulsating in sexy tight jeans, so it was an easy target for the first punch after he blocked lousy attack from JunkBoy. Demonelf moaned, because Denimons don't feel pain and are nigh indestructible, but kicking them in weak spot makes them lose their strength and posture. After punch, there was a kick and Smasher put up his foot to JunkBoy precious junk, smashing his balls up his pelvis. JunkBoy had no idea how to fight, he literally kept his legs wide spread! JunkBoy then tried to cover his gonads with his hands but Smasher quickly put his knee into demonelf's crown jewels, making Dernimon's dick throb like a bomb. He then decided to humiliate his enemy, grabbing a bat with one hand and whole JunkBoy's package in other. Denimon soldier gasped, seeing that he is now in complete mercy of the hero, but Smasher did not want to let go of the enemy footsoldier just yet. He squizzed and twisted demonelf's junk, up until poor mook was left dazed and Super Smasher realized it's time to finish this sexy boy!

[PART 2]

Swift as an eagle, Smasher parted dazed JunkBoy’s legs with his bat and then continued to batter hot demon’s balls woth the same weapon. Up and down bat went, while Denimon’s junk bounced in tight jeans with every strike and his face changed with every blow, up until Smasher did not finally slam the bat up until JunkBoy gonads. Denimon moaned and crossed his eyes while his bulge pulsated, his eenregy all but evaporated, his horniness reaching critical level. Smasher then used all his muscles to lift up beaten Denimon, using the bat as a lever and Denimon’s junk as a fulcrum. JunkBoy yelped as the pressure on his balls intensified. Smasher then used his full power to lift him above his head and toss him aside. Beautiful muscled body of JunkBoy twitched as it was lifted in the air above hero’s head and tossed aside like garbage. He landed roughly on his back, dust blowing from the impact and moaned as his balls were pulsating from all the damage they received. Smasher smiled. His powers were no match for JunkBoys, common soldier of Denimons. He toyed with this lonely goon like it was sitting duck, only it was now laying on his back with bruised nutsack, trying to get up. “Ok, time to end this” Smasher said.