Part One

*PARENTAL ADVISORY!* *This is a story that may be too mature for minors under the age of 18. This story contains sexual content, which should not be viewed by minors, or easily offended adults. I am not responsible for any actions that offend any one person in particular. This story has been written for my enjoyment, and the enjoyment of others that appreciate this wonderful material. You have been warned.*

"It's Spandex Boy!" cried the crowd of rioters who recently overwhelmed the police department. The year is 1999, and the world is in chaos. Spandex Boy is desperately trying to calm down a mob that broke out in New York City on the island of Manhattan. The rioters formed somewhere around Central Park, and is currently moving toward the United Nation headquarters, leaving a trail of destruction in their path. Spandex Boy heard of the riot on the news earlier while at his base in Los Angeles. Using his amazing super-powers, he desperately RAN across the whole United States in order to get to the chaotic uprising. He successfully made it to New York in about 3 hours.

"Now, what's all this commotion people?" exclaimed our spandex-clad super hero. The crowd began to hurl large rocks at Spandex Boy, as he used his super-power Spandex wits to dodge them. He then replied with an astounding leap-- 30 stories high, landing directly on top of a hotel. The crowd looked in awe, as Spandex Boy again leaped, this time downward, from the rooftop, simultaneosly pulling a Lycra gadget that was kept firmly in the back of his leotard, which looked like an orange Lycra body bag. The mob continued to look stunned, and somewhat confused, as Spandex Boy opened up the body bag, as it grew tremendously in size. Still in mid-air, he released the now gigantic Lycra body bag (which now looked more like a giant cloak), and draped it over the crowd, and finally released it. Spandex Boy clung to the hotel building (now about 10 stories off the ground) while he watched the body bag drape over the now frightened mob. The body bag now completely covered the huge crowd of rioters, as it began to tightened around them. It tightened more, and more, and more. The mob started to calm down the commotion, because the now tightened body bag wouldn't allow them to hastily move around anymore.

"Woooow-Wooooooow-Woooooow-Wooooooooooooooow!" screamed the sounds of NYPD police sirens as they pulled up to the now Lycra-clad mob. Along with the bystanders, police were also befuddled. Pedestrians started to move toward the unusual sight, out of plain curiosity. As more police arrived, the officers began to move the pedestrians away from the scene. "There's nothing to see here people!", and "Stay back!" were some of the words the police force said toward the on-looking crowd as they were pushed back. The police tape was quickly put up, as a police helicopter flew above, on the chopper's "loud-speaker" saying "Get back behind the tape!! All whom wish to disobey WILL BE arrested!!". The now large group of onlookers began to move further back, just barely behind the tape. More and more police arrived at the scene (about 250 now). They figured that it was the uprisers inside this strange object. The place seemed to grow as chaotic as it was when the rioters were in power when news vans from several station showed up. Finally it began to grow quiet as one of the officers moved out toward the Lycra body bag. He moved cautiosly toward the bag, until he was just inches from it. Slowly, he reached out to touch the bag. He quickly touched it, and moved his hand away. He touched it again, this time keeping his and their longer, only to pull it back. He touched it a third time in front of the anxious crowd, and began to rub it some more. He forgot all about his point being there, when he continued to rub the huge body bag, while getting an erotic sensation in doing so. " Lieutenant!" cried one of his fellow officers as he continued to rub the material. "Lieutenant!" cried the officer for the second time. "Oh.. Oh.. What?" he replied, embarrassed. "What're you doing Lieutenant?!" "Oh... I was just seeing if it was ok." he lied, "Move in boys! Let's put all these suspects under arrest!"

"We have just received breaking news. The powerful mob of protesters that broke out in New York City was mysteriously stopped. Witnesses say that they saw a mysterious masked figure "flying" over the angry crowd of protesters. Police have not released word yet on who this mysterious person is, or the explanation to the strange bright-orange material that covered the protesters. The massive protest erupted earlier today due to the United State's use of a nuclear missle in the Middle East. The missle hit the city of Tehran, Iran early this morning in retaliation to the terrorist plot to detonate a Russian nuclear bomb on the nation's capitol. The Russian Federation continues to deny these allegations…" The relaxed super-hero was watching the anchorwoman give the breaking news on his television, still clad in his spandex outfit.

He was wearing all ladies black spandex tights, a matching spandex full sleeved semi-lower-back racer-back thong leotard, that erotically went deeply in his ass-crack, a black spandex hooded mask with eye holes, a triangular shaped area for the nose, and a "Batman" style opening for the mouth, with white socks pulled up over his tights, and a pair of Nike Air Max low-top cross-trainers. He was pretty much a wimp in his junior high day, until he joined the wrestling team in 8th grade. During training he had to wear a pre-worn black and white wrestling bikatard, which he wasn't really anxious about. As usual, the kids made fun of him, and they definitely didn't think that he would make the team. When he put on the wrestling bikatard not only did he like it, but it was sexually satisfying. For some unknown reason, his cock would get hard in his lycra bikatard, and he would feel sexually enchanted. When he started training, he suprised the school and the coach by making the team, and not only that, when he wrestled during the regular season, his spandex allowed him to NEVER lose a match. The spandex seemed to give him special powers. He then made it to the playoffs, and eventually one the national championships. A year later, his father won the 45 million dollar lottery, and gave him 15 million. Being independent, he was permitted to buy a nice house out in the suburbs, but still have connection with his parents. He then got a girlfriend named Erica a few months later, and they lived together. He continued to wear spandex everywhere he went, because it had such a sensational feel, and whenever hoodlums wanted to mess with him, he would easily defeat him with his spandex powers. In 1999, the world was in chaos. There was a threat of a Third World War, and riots raged all across the globe. Police were unable to stop it, and military were busy fighting. This 15 year-old boy decided to test his mighty Spandex powers by going on his duty by fighting crime. He didn’t mind, because he had 15 million dollars, and a nice estate. Even with all this currency, he still continued to go to school. He started out fighting small crime by defeating graffiti vandals, drug dealers, thefts, burglars, etc. After hearing about the incredible Super JayHawk, he was certain that he wanted to be a super-hero.

"Here is actual footage" the newscaster continued, "of the strange black figure that ended the chaos in the city of New York…" Spandex Boy saw himself on the television screen flying through the air. "Witnesses claim that this amazing spandex super-hero goes by the name of Spandex Boy. The even more mysterious part of this video footage is the female figure in the background. She seems to also be covered in Spandex..." The Amazing Spandex Boy was shocked, and sexually excited at the same time. He saw her on the T.V. "What the hell?" he thought, " The Sperminator??" The Sperminator was a notorious super-villainess that defeated many super-heroes in their spandex by weakening them to death with her seductive powers. She would force them into embarrassing humiliating erections, then she would force them to helplessly ejaculate cum, which would weaken the mighty super-heroes. Then, before she would eventually put them out of their misery, she would finally force them to admit defeat, and beg for mercy. Hearing a mighty spandex clad hero screaming for mercy would turn her on, which would lead to her nipples to erecting, and her clit turning extremely wet.

The Sperminator met up with Spandex Boy in several battles, but each time, she was easily defeated. The Sperminator sought revenge against The Amazing Spandex Boy each time, but she continued to be defeated, and humiliated by him. After losing several aggravating battles, The Sperminator was never heard of again. That's what suprised him when he saw her on the telivision screen. "She's back?!" he thought. Just then the T.V. started fuzzing. He began to flip the channels, hoping that he'll get a better reception. It didn't do any good, as an image appeared on the screen. There he saw, The Sperminator, standing in a dark room. "Listen up, Spandex Boy! I know you're watching this!" she continued, "You will pay for all the times you humiliated me, and degraded me! I have super-sized my powers since I was gone! The Amazing Spandex Boy will finally be defeated, and humiliated!" What a turn on for him. He automatically got hard, as she stood there in her hot pink tights, her sleeved white thong leotard, a dark pink spandex belt, a pink eye-mask, and a mini pink cape. She had beautiful blonde hair, and a sex intriging smile. "You are about to be Sperminated, Spandex Boy!" she added, with a frightening, villainess laugh. The sent shivers down the mighty hero's spine, as he thought "Wait! What am I getting scared for? I'm a super-hero! I can't be defeated by this lousy villainess!" The image of The Sperminator, faded away, as the news fazed back in.

*Tune in next time to the exciting adventure of Spandex Boy Part 2: Sperminated!*