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Bruce had been Batman for many years now. Keeping Gotham safe from criminals and super powered villains. Some of his Villains he has clashed with many times before. Such as Bane. The muscular villain was a strong foe to fight against. But Bruce always outsmarted him to defeat him.
So when Bruce learned of a strange new product of Bane venom. The Dark Knight set out to locate his foe to stop him. However for whatever reason Bane was hard to track down. The only lead Bruce had to go with was a few officers from the Gotham Police department. The two men, a young rookie and a seasoned officer had both been exposed to this new Bane venom.
Turning the two officers into these bodybuilder sized men. Taking their DNA samples, Bruce studied the venom within them. Seeing if he couldn't find a way to reverse the effects of this new venom serum.
He's thrown off by how advanced the formula for this new serum Bane is seemingly using is. It makes him wonder if Bane was working with a new partner. It could explain how Bane was being so elusive so Bruce wasn't able to track him. As well as why Bruce hasn't been able to formulate a cure for this serum of Bane venom.
this was starting to become weirder the further Batman investigated this. It had been days now, almost a week even and he seemed to be further from figuring out what Bane is up to. The officers who had been first affected also vanished. The two men not leaving a single trace of their whereabouts for the police or even Batman to track them.
They weren't the only ones either. Bruce watches security footage from the construction site downtown. The footage shows three construction workers encountering a large sized masked man that Bruce knew to be Bane. Like the officers, Bane seems to inject this serum into these construction workers. Bruce watching the camera. Fists clenches watching the men morphing into these beastly sized brutes.
The camera footage cuts off with Bane looking right into the camera, as if he was staring at Batman, challenging him to find him. Before a piece of a metal beam is tossed at the camera and the feed cuts off.
Bruce needed to figure this out and put a stop to Bane. Unsure what the muscular brute’s goal is here. Or what else he intends to do. It's now been over a week at this point when Batman gets a new lead. There was a camera that caught a glimpse of a large shadow that matches Bane’s likeness. It was just a few frames, but studying them Bruce was able to tell that it was Bane who was on the security feed. The camera was located somewhere downtown in Gotham where there are several old and abandoned warehouses.
No one, not even villains used those warehouses since they were obvious hiding places for police and heroes alike to find wanted criminals. Yet it proved to be fitting for Bane in this instance. Since it only now took Batman to figure out that is where Bane has most likely been hiding.
He needed to be smart and careful going into this. Bane has been acting strange since this whole thing started. Acting more clever and hiding his steps. Whenever before the brute was headstrong and acted before thinking. Bruce was still convinced someone else was behind this. Instructing Bane what to do and how to stay hidden from him.
Batman of course made quick work in locating exactly where Bane is now. Approaching the large warehouse as night fell over the city. He's on the roof of the building and peers down inside of it. Seeing the men that had gone missing there inside with Bane. The two officers and three construction workers had drastically changed. All five men were shirtless wearing just these spandex-like briefs. Their muscles were huge. Surpassing how Bane would normally be even with his normal venom pumped into him.
Batman was taken aback by that. Normally Bane would want to be the largest so the fact these men he corrupted where was confusing. It made Bruce wonder if Bane had some sort of trick up his sleeve. The five men had these blank, almost dimwitted expressions on their faces. He can hear Bane speaking to them. And the large brutes would simply say. “Yeah boss.” or something along those lines.
‘I have to find a way to free them.’ Bruce thought to himself.
He was adamant about doing so, but first he needed a plan. He had the advantage right now in the element of surprise. Slinking down from the top section of the warehouse, Bruce conceals himself in the shadows when he reaches the ground level of the warehouse.
He watches carefully. Awaiting for the perfect moment to make his move. Bruce knows he needed to take out the five muscled goons Bane had created first. Since either would make fighting Bane that much easier if he didn't have to deal with them on top of Bane.
While Bruce lingered there in the shadows thinking he had the element of surprise as his advantage. The Dark Knight failed to realize that there was a figure behind him. Unbeknownst to Bruce, Bane had corrupted another man into being his loyal goon. A meta Human with an ability to go invisible. This allowed the hairy Baneified Brute to sneak up on Bruce.
Bruce didn't realize until he felt powerful arms wrap around him and pull him into the brick wall of muscle.
“Got ya.” The brute rumbled in a deep voice.
Bruce struggled to free himself, but the guy held him in an iron tight grip.
“Boss! He showed up just like ya said!” The Goon said while carrying Bruce out into the center of the warehouse.
“Predictable as ever Batman. Hiding out in the darkness waiting to make your move.” Bane says in the form of a greeting.
“Leave us gentlemen.” Bane instructed his goons.
“ I'd like to have a chat with the Dark Knight here.” He adds.
Batman is released from his hold as Bane's corrupted Goons leave them alone. Bruce stands there, eyeing Bane with caution. Unsure of what his old fee's plan is here. This is out of character for Bane. Normally Bane would be gloating and going on about how he's going to out do Batman this time. Of course Bruce would then formulate a plan and come out on top and defeat the muscle bond villain with ease.
This Bane though, he seemed more calculated. As if he had a plan of his own he was waiting to carry out.
“What's your plan here Bane?” Batman asks after a moment.
“You use this new venom serum to corrupt innocent men into those behemoths. Even acquire a meta human to force into a pawn for you. All for what?” The Dark Knight asks.
“I'm going to give you a basic explanation.” Bane starts off by saying.
“I have been enlightened in a way when I formulated my new Bane Venom. Creating a version of my serum that not only enhances my muscles, but also grants me a boost in my intelligence.” Bane pauses.
“It would seem that all I needed was a bit of magic to go into my formula to make it perfect.” Bane chuckles.
“Of course this particular serum I saved exclusively for myself. Though I did make altercations to it so my new goons got the benefits of the increased muscular growth. At a cost for their IQ of course.”
“After all, I don't need men who can think. Only obedient and loyal to me so they're dumb and happy to do as I say.” Bane approaches Batman.
The Dark Knight is ready to make a move. His hand lingering near his utility belt to grab a stun capsule to hopefully distract Bane so he can take the brute down.
“You tell me all of this as if I don't intend to stop you like I've done before Bane.” Batman says.
“I'm telling you this Batman because I know that you won't be able to do so.” Bane says with confidence.
Batman is ready to prove him wrong, only Bane grabs hold of him. Pressing him against a nearby wall. Despite his size, he's able to move fast and disarm Batman. Seemingly knowing just what to do in order to do so. It leaves Batman taken aback. Not expecting Bane to be this calculated in his moves. Then again the villain did say his special serum had increased his IQ. Bruce just underestimated how much smarter his old foe has become now.
“Mhmmm that was satisfying.” Bane chuckles.
“All the times I've lost to you but now it seems the tables have turned old friend.” Bane presses himself closer to Batman. The Dark Knight once more was thrown off since Bane was acting almost flirty with him. Surely he is mistaken, Bane wouldn't be flirting with him, right?
“You asked why I told you all of this? It's because I know you aren't going to defeat me Batman.”
“Not this time. No this time I will come out as the victor here Batman. But don't think I'm going to eliminate you.’
“Far from that actually. I intend to have you join me Batman. You'll be working by my side as my right hand man. Together we will rule Gotham with our iron fists as a powerful and unstoppable couple.” Bane explains.
“I will never join you Bane!” Batman says adamantly.
That declaration earned him a laugh from the larger man. Bane leaning in close to Batman, a wide grin on his face.
“I'm not giving you a choice in the matter Batman.” He says. His warm breath tickling Batman's mouth.
Batman is then maneuvered so he's pressed with his back against Bane's muscular chest. Batman thrashes and tries to get himself free, but it seemed like Bane was built even more like a tank. Nothing Batman did got the villain to let up on his hold on the Dark Knight. Being held so close like this Batman can smell a potent musky aroma. The scent he realizes is Bane’s body odor. The scent nearly brought tears to his eyes over how strong the aroma was. Not helping any with his attempts to try and free himself.
“Don't worry Batman, you'll enjoy the process.” Bane promises him.
He holds out a vial of blue serum. Showing it off to Batman for a moment before he injects it into Batman’s arm. Bruce grimaced, inhaling sharply as his arm stings and the area of the injection starts to burn. The muscles in that arm are already throbbing from the serum.
“Relax now my Dark Knight.” Bane says in a low voice. Resting his chin on Batman’ shoulder.
“The serum isn't like what I gave the other men. You won't be all brawn and no brains. Afterall, I like your clever mind. This will just make you more open minded to seeing things from my perspective and allowing you to join me.” Bane explains to him.
Batman clenches his fists and grunts. His body was aching with this throbbing intensity. It was hard for him to focus properly for him to think of a plan out of this. Let alone a way for him to escape so he can regroup elsewhere. No, for now Batman was a sitting duck essentially. His suit started to slowly tighten around his body. Signaling how he was already beginning to grow with newly gained bulk thanks to Bane’s serum.
Bane's musk seemed to become more prominent. It being all Batman could focus on now. It was frustrating to him how helpless he was in this moment that he was allowing this to befall him. Bane's touch on him seemed to get lighter. No longer holding him in a tight embrace to keep him in place. Now Bane’s touch was more so roaming along Batman’ expanded torso. As if he was feeling the growing Dark Knight up with how much muscle he has gained thus far.
Batman’s mind was in turmoil. Conflicting thoughts clouding his mind. He blames Bane’s musk that is distracting him. For some reason smelling the potent sweaty scent was making Batman feel aroused. His cock already bulging against the spandex of his crotch. To which Bane eclipses his hand over it. Fondling Batman’s sensitive member to make the hero let out an involuntary moan.
Batman found himself caving into these urges bubbling within him. The sensations he felt from Bane touching him, the way his body was gradually growing with new size. It was all becoming too much for him to want to deny himself any longer. Without another thought Batman turns around and kisses Bane. Forcing his tongue into the villain’s mouth to deepen the kiss. The sound of his Batman suit tearing apart echoes in Batman’s ears.
His bulging biceps bursting through the sleeves, his pecs ballooning outwards that they tear apart the front of the suit. Shredding the Bat symbol of the suit down the middle. Batman’s suit at this point was in tattered ruins. With only a few stray strains stretching across Batman’s newly muscular physique. Not only was Batman now on par with Bane in size, but the Dark Knight seemed to be getting just as tall as him as well. The two men now eye level with one another.
With just his cowl left concealing his identity, Batman doesn't even try to think about resisting this any longer. No, this was too pleasing for him to want to deny himself this. His attraction to Bane in looks and his intoxicating scent was driving Batman crazy with lust. Bane lifted his own muscular arms up, revealing the dense black wiry hairs that were concealed under his arms.
Batman doesn't waste a moment as he shoves his face into Bane's musky and sweat soaked underarms. Inhaling deeply and enjoying the powerful musk that wafts from Bane's armpits.
“I knew you'd like this.” Bane comments.
“Hell, you even exceeded my expectations.” He laughs.
Batman would snap out of it over the comment. But then he thinks about how all he has given up. All that he has denied himself over the years to protect the city. Hell, even the world. Why couldn't he be selfish at this moment? Why now allow himself to feel immense pleasure like he was experiencing now? He wanted to be selfish, he wanted to keep enjoying himself.
He moans in reply, sticking his wider tongue out and licking a long stripe up Bane’s hairy underarm. Shuddering over the taste of the other man’s musk and sweat. His own body was starting to become slicked from his own sweat he was producing. Beads of sweat soaking through his torn up cowl. Removing it to use it as a rag to wipe up the sweat. He doesn't care that he revealed his identity to Bane. To his surprise Bane doesn't even seem taken aback by Batman’s true identity. No, the two men were too consumed with their arousal for one another to react to such trivial things.
Batman had grown slightly more. His torso thicker that he would need to side step to go through most doors. His pecs are massive that he couldn't see past them due to how huge they've ballooned out into. His legs were these massive tree trunk sized thighs that pressed against each other. His cock was exposed, standing fully erect at just over twenty inches now. With his hairier balls hanging lower on him now that they're over filled with more testosterone. Batman grunts, swallowing as he had this lapse of judgment.
Wondering what he was doing. Why was he allowing himself to fall into darkness and temptation like this? He was Batman, Gotham’s protector. He needed to break off from this spell caused by Bane’s venom serum. He needed to. He stops, his thoughts clouding up once more when Bane moves to stand behind him. Whispering to Bruce about how he doesn't need to stress himself over this.
“You should allow yourself to have these temptations Bruce.”
“You shackle yourself by your duty as Batman and Bruce Wayne. Don't you want to be free of those taxing identities? To allow yourself to become someone else? Someone free to do what he wants to do? Rather than worrying about doing what needed to be done?”
“Let me free you from your responsibilities Bruce. Let me help you become someone new that you can happily embrace.”
Those words seemed to sink deep into Bruce’s mind. Subjecting him to falter with his better judgment. Everything Bane said Bruce found he wanted. He did want to be free of his duties as both Batman and Bruce Banner. Having no idea how both of his identities were weighting him down with the shackles of responsibilities. He wanted the freedom that Bane spoke of. Thus allowing himself to lower to his knees. Staring up at Bane as he willingly takes Bane’s into his mouth. It took some work and maneuvering but Bruce is able to take Bane’s shaft into his mouth.
He started off slowly to begin with. Easing himself into a slow pace. His large hand moves and gropes Bane's balls. Massaging them gingerly under his touch. Enjoying the pleasuring moans emitting from Bane. This of course prompts Bruce to keep working. Moving at a faster pace now his cheeks bulging, even his throat somewhat when he moves onto deep throating Bane's thick cock.
The villain's cock sputters out a huge wad of precum. Bruce doesn't waste a moment in lapping it up greedily. Fueling his desire to taste more of the villain he is blowing. The pair keep up what they're doing. With Bane's large hand resting on top of Bruce's head. Guiding him as the Dark Knight continues to suck him off. It didn't take much more time before Bane's balls churn. Bruce felt them doing so in his palm. With an echoing shout Bane thrusts forward.
Bane's load is so intense with how much he orgasms and how thick his seed is. Bruce can't swallow all of it down. Bane's load trickles down the sides of Bruce's mouth. Making a mess of his face with the dripping cum that leaks from his mouth. His thick hand fists around his cock, jerking himself off.
His tongue licking around his mouth to lick up the cum that is smeared around his mouth. While he lifts up his big bicep arm to inhale his own sweaty stench. Bruce sinking back into an aroused state. This time fixating on himself and what a big muscle brute he has become. He can imagine how fucking hot he looks given how powerful he feels. Eager to dominate anyone who gets in his way with his intimidating size. Knowing he would make those six dimwitted goons if Bane's look like newbie body builders with the size he has on them.
Bruce feels his orgasm bubbling up within him. Never has he felt such immense and desirable pleasures as he does in this moment. His tongue sticks out, his mouth opening wide as his eyes go cross as his cock erupts with his orgasm. The gooning hero is still jerking his cock off as it cascades with thick ropes of cum that splatters all over himself and the warehouse floor.
The muscle brute heaves a wife grin on his face. He sits there a moment before he rises up to his feet. He looks over to Bane and his smile grows.
“You were right.” He grunts.
“I'll be happy to rule Gotham by your side.” He adds.
“But first we need to take care of some obstacles that would stand in our way.” Bruce says.
“Oh?” Bane asks, curious.
“Yeah, starting with a certain Man of Steel.” Bruce tells him.
Already formulating a scheme to get Superman out of their way. Because no doubt his super powered friend would be hellbent on saving Bruce from his new identity. And Bruce wasn't going to allow Clark to ruin this for him.
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