Mr. Damsel in Distress
Episode 2: Betrothed to the Baron


"Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here today to witness the joining of 
these two men in holy matrimony."

Your heart fills with dread as you hear the words, as if reality has 
finally struck you with its overwhelming gravity. You stand before 
everyone in a dapper wedding suit as they all listen to the ambassador 
officiate. Beside you stands one of the most odious men you've ever known: 
Baron Heinrich von Zorn, lord of Uberwald. For two days this villain has 
kept you prisoner inside the palatial Uberwaldian consulate while 
preparations were made for this farce of a wedding. Unable to accept your 
rejection of his many romantic proposals, Baron Zorn finally decided to 
just take you by force—a tactic he employed all too often as the dictator 
of his troubled nation. He threatened to harm your dear friend Gogo if you 
did not cooperate, so you were left with no choice.

The wedding party is gathered outside on the wide terrace that overlooks 
Metro City, making the proceedings highly visible to all around. Unaware of 
your predicament, the outside world only knows that you were meeting with 
Baron von Zorn to discuss relations between your two kingdoms. As the 
Prince of Utopia, you often engaged in diplomacy with the ruler of the 
neighboring Uberwald, so it went unnoticed that you were being held against 
your will. Now it would only seem that the Baron had successfully courted 
you and you were having a surprise wedding. A few reporters have already 
gathered on the streets below, possibly having been tipped off by the 
Baron's men. Everything will seem legitimate in the eyes of the public. No 
one will come to your aid.

You cast your eyes to your friend Gogo, who is wearing a silver dress and 
standing as your woman of honor. Her expression is somber and defeated, and 
her eyebrows knit together sympathetically as you meet her gaze. The 
groomswoman just behind her is Hilda von Zorn, the Baron's beautiful 
sister. Officially she is a princess, but in your mind you've taken to 
referring to her as "The Baroness," as she is something of a female 
counterpart to her brother. She notices your straying gaze and smiles at 
you, though you feel no warmth from her. Her eyes narrow menacingly as she 
glances at Gogo and tightens her grip on her bouquet of flowers. She 
herself had held a gun on Gogo before taking her away, and she would make 
good on her brother's threat if anything went wrong. 

"Do you, your eminence," continues the ambassador in his German accent, 
"the Great Baron von Zorn the Strong, Lord of All the Realm, Triumphant 
Protector of the People..."

The Baron turns to you, smiling, and takes your hands in his. He is an 
imposing man of large build and great stature, commanding attention and 
respect with his very presence. He is actually very manly and handsome, 
with strong features one imagines for a powerful military hero. He has very 
short blond hair trimmed in a military style and is clean-shaven. His face 
is perfectly shaped with prominent cheekbones and is without blemish, just 
like the portraits of him one might otherwise suspect to be idealized 
representations. His advocacy for bodybuilding, strength training and 
athleticism is clearly exhibited by his big, muscular physique. As usual, 
he wears a monocle on his right eye, and an immaculate Uberwaldian uniform 
that is more decorated and stately than the other soldiers to signify his 
rank. His blue eyes regard you adoringly, but the smugness you detect there 
ignites your anger.

The ambassador continues: "take Prince Damsel to be your lawfully wedded 
husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for 
worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to 
cherish; from this day forward until death do you part?"

"I do," says Baron Zorn.

The ambassador smiles behind his white beard and nods respectfully before 
turning to you.

"And do you, Prince Damsel, take our mighty and beloved leader to be your 
lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward..."

The Baron's smile fades and his expression becomes more serious as your 
part in the ceremony approaches. Much to your regret, you have actually 
considered marrying this man. All your life you have known about the 
atrocities of Uberwald and its ruling family; but the Zorns are people, and 
people can change. Heinrich is still relatively young, he is attractive and 
has some admirable qualities—or so you once thought. As difficult as it is 
to believe, his enduring love for you seems to be genuine. Like his father, 
however, he has always wanted to conquer your peaceful kingdom of Utopia. 
Marrying you has always been a means to that end, no matter how he really 
feels. While considering one of his proposals, you wondered if maybe—as his 
consort—you could sway the Baron with your influence, and help all of 
Uberwald in the process. That small seed of hope will perhaps be all you 
have left when this wedding is over.

The ambassador finishes: "until death do you part?"

You glare at the Baron as silent moments pass. With your hesitation, he 
begins to tighten his hold on your hands. Bitter thoughts churn in your 
mind as you summon the will to say those two damning words. You can sense 
the people behind you stiffening with anxiety. The ambassador continues to 
smile obnoxiously at you, tilting his head closer to encourage your answer. 
There is no alternative. You must save your friend.

"I do," you say with resignation.

Baron Zorn grins widely. One of his groomsmen steps forward and presents 
the rings.

"I give you this ring, Prince," says Baron Zorn, slipping the gold band 
over your finger, "as a symbol of my eternal love and commitment to you. As 
we join together, so do our two great lands, finally unified in peace."

You feel as though you've just betrayed your people. The Baron slips the 
other ring over his own finger and holds your hands again. He's clearly 
taking great joy in this.

"Marriage is a sacred union and shall remain unbroken," says the 
ambassador. "If any person here has cause why these two people should not 
be joined in holy matrimony, speak now or forever hold your peace."

Baron Zorn shoots an angry glare at the ambassador.

"I-I mean—" he stammers, backing away.

You hear a faint blasting sound from somewhere high above. One of the armed 
guards suddenly falls to the ground, then another, and another.

"Was ist los?!" one of the groomsmen exclaims in German, as everyone looks 
around in shocked surprise. The bodies remain motionless on the ground. The 
remaining guards ready their weapons and search frantically for the source 
of the shots.

A shadow swiftly crosses over the terrace, and you look up to see a male 
figure leaping from an airborne vehicle. His large form momentarily blocks 
the sun, a black silhouette as he rapidly descends. The powerful impact of 
his boots slamming down causes the terrace to tremble. Frozen, you watch as 
he lands right in front of the ambassador, who falls backward onto his rump 
with his hands held up in fright.

Before you is a giant-like man bulging with solid muscle. His physique is 
incredibly large and powerful, with very broad shoulders, a swollen chest, 
and tree-trunk-sized arms and legs. You don't think you've ever laid eyes 
on a man so big. His face is stern and masculinely handsome. He has dark, 
rugged-looking beard stubble and his head is shaved. He's wearing a tight 
black A-shirt that clings to his huge muscles, and black and red pants, 
with the red covering the outsides of his massive legs. He has two red 
numerals tattooed on his left shoulder: a zero followed by a five. There's 
some sort of device on his ear that connects to a red lens over his right 
eye. In his hands is a very large and intimidating rifle. Straightening 
himself up, he glares at the Baron with an angry scowl.

"What is the meaning of this—!" Baron Zorn shouts, before the huge intruder 
swings the butt of his rifle and strikes him powerfully across the face, 
dropping him to the ground.

"Agent Alpha," the man states, introducing himself to you. "I'm here to 
rescue you."

His voice is manly, deep, and very matter-of-fact. He quickly steps in 
front of you and boots one of the groomsmen in the torso, knocking him into 
the others. They cry out and fall over each other while Agent Alpha quickly 
takes aim and starts shooting at the guards.

"Get down, Prince!" he orders. Gogo takes advantage of the situation to 
elbow and strike the stunned Baroness before rushing to your side. She 
takes your hand and leads you to cover in the alcove of a large window. The 
Baron's men have opened fire on Agent Alpha, with a handful more pouring 
out from inside. You worry for his safety as shots ring out across the 
terrace. Why is he just standing there, not taking cover? There was no way 
he would survive the onslaught.

One after another, the men fall to Alpha's deliberate rifle blasts. As the 
gunfire comes to a stop, you see with great relief that he remains 
unharmed. You know the hail of bullets must have struck the huge man, yet 
amazingly seem to have just bounced off of him. You recall that he had 
jumped from an incredible height and landed without the slightest injury. 
Was he superhuman, like your hero Captain Astro?  

"Prince Damsel," Agent Alpha calls, turning to you and Gogo, "are you all 
right—?"

The Baroness suddenly tears her bouquet apart to reveal a pistol and shoots 
at Alpha. Bewildered, he watches as her bullets strike the body of his 
large rifle and tear through the metal. He takes aim at her, but when he 
tries to shoot there's a sound like a click and nothing happens. As Alpha 
reexamines his rifle, the Baroness tosses her long blonde hair and smiles 
confidently. She had hit exactly what she was aiming for, with pinpoint 
accuracy, to disable his weapon.

"Is something wrong, hero?" she asks him mockingly. You notice Baron Zorn 
is rising to his feet, while more of his men rush out onto the terrace 
brandishing their guns. The Baroness moves back and the men surround her 
protectively.

"Defend our leader," the Baroness orders them. Agent Alpha tosses away his 
broken rifle, and is once again under fire from numerous soldiers. Unfazed, 
he charges forward and starts throwing powerful punches. He occasionally 
raises his arms as if to deflect incoming bullets. You notice he is wearing 
red, metallic bracers on each wrist, as they catch the sunlight and gleam 
with a dark ruby color.

"Mr. Damsel!" Gogo says urgently, shaking you in her arms. You glance at 
her, and notice she's staring in a different direction. You turn your head 
to see Baron Zorn striding toward you, his brow furrowed angrily. He lost 
his monocle when Agent Alpha struck him, but is otherwise unharmed.

"Come!" Gogo says, and she leads you by the hand out of the alcove to 
escape. As she heads toward one of the doorways, you watch Alpha fight the 
group of large, brawny soldiers with his bare hands. He's clearly a master 
fighter, and immensely strong, sending men flying with his forceful strikes 
and grapples. His enormous muscles flex and bulge even larger with his 
powerful moves. He takes their guns away and breaks them, smashing them 
with his hands or underfoot, or bending them out of shape. He doesn't use 
their weapons against them.

Gogo pulls you into the large, opulent hall. Gunfire and the shouting of 
men continues to sound behind you. You run with Gogo for the far door, but 
a straggling soldier darkens the doorway and holds his hand up to stop you. 
Gogo wastes no time and attacks him, taking him by surprise. A trained 
martial artist, she strikes him and twists his arm painfully, then knees 
him in the gut. After a series of quick strikes, she knocks him against the 
wall, and he slumps to the ground, defeated.

"Prince!" Baron Zorn calls from close behind. You and Gogo spin around to 
face him. He towers in front of you, reaching out for you with his hand.

"Come here, my dear husband," he says.

Gogo moves between the two of you and cries out ferociously as she throws a 
punch. Baron Zorn grunts and catches her arm with a skillful maneuver. He 
grips her tightly and pulls her arm behind her back, easily overpowering 
her.

"He has no need for you anymore," he tells Gogo. "He belongs with me!"

You yell at the Baron in concern for Gogo, and he pushes her aside. Gogo 
falls to the ground, unable to catch herself in time before hitting the 
floor. You rush toward her but the Baron grabs you and takes you in his 
strong arms. He carries you out the door and into the grand hall of the 
consulate. You struggle, but Baron Zorn is incredibly strong and holds you 
tight. He hurries through the colonnade and to one of the long stairways, 
his footsteps against the marble floor echoing through the vast space. As 
he plods down the steps, the heavy front doors swing open and more soldiers 
spill into the great hall.

<"Finish off the intruder,"> Baron Zorn commands his men in German. <"And 
bring me the African girl. I want her alive."> 

<"Yes, Baron Zorn!"> the men answer together, giving a quick salute.

You hear a man somewhere bellow with exertion, and you see it's Agent Alpha 
vaulting over the balustrade. He lands down in front of the newly arrived 
men with a powerful thud. They shout and raise their weapons, but he's 
already tearing through them with strong blows. Upstairs, he had used a 
polished martial form. Now, he seems to have dropped it in favor of 
implacable brute force, and moves through the men like a juggernaut. He 
barely notices as they shoot or strike him, and soon they are all overcome 
by his exceedingly superior might. They lay at his feet, unconscious or 
groaning in agony. He solemnly looks over them, and notices one soldier 
crawling for his weapon. He stomps down on the rifle to render it useless. 
The soldier starts to get up, but Alpha takes a step and kicks the soldier 
aside, sending him tumbling across the floor. Finally Alpha turns to face 
the Baron.

"So," the Baron growls, "the Americans have found some measure of success 
with the supersoldier program they appropriated. That's what you are, isn't 
it?"

The Baron moves closer to Agent Alpha, engaging in a tense standoff with 
him in the middle of the great hall. The two gigantic men stand with 
confidence before one another. Even after the remarkable feats of strength 
he has witnessed, Baron Zorn is somehow undaunted. He holds you securely in 
only one of his arms now as he faces off with the man trying to save you.

"Let him go," Alpha commands. "Your imprisonment of this man ends now."

"He is my betrothed!" the Baron shouts angrily. "I am the Baron of 
Uberwald, and this palace is on sovereign land! You have no authority 
here!"

"I'm acting outside those restrictions. Let him go now, or I'll show you 
what 'authority' I have."

Baron Zorn roars with anger and lunges at him. Alpha dodges the punch, then 
swiftly locks Baron Zorn in a submission hold. His huge arms squeeze the 
Baron's thick neck, and the Baron lets you free. You stumble away as the 
two men struggle, grunting and wheezing with their efforts.

"Prince!" Alpha says, turning his head to you.

Amazingly, Baron Zorn is able to wrench himself free of the titan's grasp 
and shove him away. Agent Alpha moves between you and the Baron, holding 
his arm out protectively.

"Stay back," he says to you. "I'll handle him."

"I will crush you!" Baron Zorn shouts furiously. His face turns red with 
anger, and a large vein bulges in his neck. "Once you are broken and 
disposed of, I'll still have my wedding night! The Prince and Utopia are 
mine!"

Becoming angry, Agent Alpha attacks Baron Zorn with mighty strikes, 
catching him by surprise with the first two. The Baron retaliates in kind, 
first defending with skilled form and then counterattacking. You hurry away 
and watch them from behind a column. The two colossal men fight with great 
martial ability. After seeing what Alpha can do, you are astonished to see 
Baron von Zorn matching his strength. Alpha lands a punch across his face, 
sending Baron Zorn staggering back. He quickly recovers and bursts forward 
with outstretched arms. Alpha does the same, and the two men become locked 
in a fierce grapple. Pushing against each other's hands, they grunt and 
growl and try to overpower the other with sheer strength. You watch with 
awe as Agent Alpha really starts to exert his might, his huge biceps 
flexing with the strain. Baron Zorn's muscles similarly bulge under his 
uniform, somehow granting him enough strength to contend with the 
superhero. While always known to be tremendously strong, the Baron had 
never shown this level of power before.

Agent Alpha determinedly sets his jaw and pushes even harder, forcing the 
Baron to take a step back. Baron Zorn's eyes widen with disbelief and now 
he seems to be struggling. His big arms start to quiver and bend at the 
elbows as Alpha pushes forward.

"It...can't...be!" the Baron says. He utters something in German you don't 
quite catch. Alpha finally overcomes him and takes the Baron in a hold. The 
weakened Baron struggles but is soon slammed down onto the floor with a 
loud crack as the stone breaks underneath him. Unrelenting, Alpha kneels 
over him and punches him repeatedly.

The Baron gains a second wind and redirects Agent Alpha's arm, then he 
lands a few punches of his own to knock the bigger man away. Your heart 
sinks as the fight continues anew. You watch with captivated attention 
until burly arms suddenly take you from behind. You struggle and are turned 
around to see it's one of the groomsmen, the big and brawny General 
Fleischer. He sneers at you under his brown toothbrush mustache.

"I have you now," he says proudly.

Agent Alpha hears you struggling and worriedly calls out for you, but he's 
too busy fending off the powerful Baron to help. You try to escape the 
General's clutches but you're largely helpless against him. He laughs at 
you with amused derision. 

<"Finally our leader will put you in your place,"> he says.

He turns you around to face the Baron and forces you out from behind the 
column. Zorn smiles upon seeing you in the hands of one of his men as he 
continues to fight. Alpha glances at you, then furrows his brow angrily and 
strikes at the Baron with reenergized vigor. Zorn's smile quickly falls and 
he struggles to contend with the angered hero.

Suddenly the General is stricken in the face by your friend Gogo, and she 
tears you away from his meaty hands. You express your relief to see her as 
she cradles you protectively from General Fleischer. Gogo leads you away, 
toward the door, with Fleischer lumbering after you. You check on Agent 
Alpha and see he's now gained the upper hand, beating down on the tiring 
Baron. His punches overpower Baron Zorn's defenses, and the Baron's strikes 
are quickly blocked and countered. Finally the Baron is knocked backward 
several steps, and, failing to keep his balance, falls to his knees. His 
exhausted arms hang at his sides, and he slowly lifts his head to glare up 
at his defeater.

<"I cannot be beaten,"> Baron Zorn says with incredulity. <"I am the 
strongest man.">

Agent Alpha rears his arm back mightily and then swings at the Baron's 
face, knocking him to the floor. The Baron remains motionless. His large 
body is sprawled before Alpha, who stands over him breathing heavily.

"Herzog Zorn!" yells General Fleischer. Alpha turns and stomps toward him. 
Fleischer boldly tries to attack, but Alpha knocks his arm away and grabs 
him by his lapels to pull him close. He lifts the General off his feet to 
glare into his eyes, then swings the large man and hurls him into one of 
the columns. Fleischer cries out in pain as his spine strikes the stone, 
and he falls to the ground.

Agent Alpha comes toward you, surveying the hall as he walks.

"Are either of you hurt?" he asks. You and Gogo shake your heads. "Good. 
Come with me. We need to leave right now."

Alpha lifts his arm in front of himself and moves his fingers over the 
metal bracer on his wrist. A light glows on the red surface as he touches 
it.

"We'll take my vehicle," he says. "I'm calling for it now."

While Agent Alpha busies himself with that, you cautiously approach the 
Baron as he lies still on the floor. Looking over him and feeling a sense 
of profundity, you remove the wedding band from your finger and drop it 
next to him. There's a soft chime as the gold ring hits the marble, and it 
twirls before falling flat and resting beside him. Gogo takes you in her 
arms comfortingly and leads you back toward the door.

"All right, ready to go," Agent Alpha says, finishing what he was doing and 
motioning for you to follow. You hurry out the wide doorway of the 
consulate and emerge outside. Police sirens approach in the distance. You 
see bystanders and reporters far across the street, taking shelter after 
having heard the gunfire from above. With a whooshing of air and a 
high-tech whine of some sort of engine, a large flying car swings down in 
front of the palace and hovers low to the ground. It's a platinum color, 
and has a smooth aerodynamic shape, appearing very futuristic. You're given 
pause for a moment as you stare at it, before you hurry down the stairs.

"What is that?" Gogo asks.

"My corvette," Agent Alpha responds. "Come on, get in."

He plants a boot on the footstep and pulls open the hatch for you. Still 
wearing a stoic expression, he reaches out for you and you take his hand. 
He helps you inside, and Gogo climbs in after you. There's shouting from 
the consulate doorway as soldiers start to rush outside. Alpha climbs in 
and slams the door shut behind him. As he situates himself in the driver's 
seat and manipulates the console, the soldiers open fire on the vehicle. 
Bullets ricochet off the metal exterior. Unworried, Agent Alpha engages the 
controls and the corvette lifts off. You're carried up and away into the 
sky, leaving the palace far behind.

*	*	*

Lost in your thoughts, you stare out at the city through the window of your 
room—a guest room given to you by General Stryker of the United States 
Army. You're inside the Citadel: a fortified, high-tech military tower 
located downtown. Soft morning sunlight enters through the large window 
pane. The walls and floor of the room are dark, metallic gray, and exude a 
feeling of security and protection. The furnishings are sparse, colorless, 
and almost purely functional—a practical design one might expect from the 
armed forces. You're wearing a slinky bathrobe after having taken a long, 
refreshing bath and washing up. You're recent ordeal still weighs heavily 
on your mind.

After whisking you and Gogo away in his corvette, Agent Alpha delivered you 
safely to the Citadel, his headquarters. You were questioned by his 
superiors about what happened. General James Stryker insisted you remain 
under his protection until things settle down. In a small way, it feels as 
though you're still imprisoned. You aren't getting much information, 
leaving you to wonder what's being done about the incident. Thankfully you 
had Agent Alpha by your side, supporting you even after his rescue mission 
was over.

There's a sound at your door—a high-tech ringer. Jostled from your faraway 
thoughts, you go to the console and open the futuristic door. Towering 
there is Agent Alpha, the man who saved you. He's wearing different 
clothes: baggier black and red pants with a camouflage design, and a 
different black tank top. Your heart thumps powerfully as you see him, 
and—faltering a bit—you invite him in.

"Ah, good morning, Mr. Damsel," he says.

He doesn't smile when he sees you, but somehow his gray eyes do. He reaches 
to tap the screen to close the door behind him, and you find yourself 
ogling the huge build of his arm. His biceps, triceps, forearm—all just so 
incredibly powerful.

"I, uh, came by to see how you were doing," he says. "I know you've been 
through a lot."

You confess you're glad to see him and tell him how you feel. He fidgets as 
you talk. Interestingly, he seems less comfortable right now than he did 
while invading the consulate. He speaks hesitantly, losing his 
matter-of-fact tone, and has trouble keeping eye contact with you.

"About Baron von Zorn, ah, as much as I wanted to haul that bastard in..."

He catches his vulgarity.

"I mean, he should be taken into custody for what he's done to you; for the 
sake of justice. Unfortunately we can't touch him. He has legal immunity, 
and, on top of that, it's difficult to prove what happened to you."

While not entirely surprising, this information strikes you hard. You move 
over to the bed and sit down.

"That doesn't mean there won't be any consequences," he says encouragingly, 
following you. "I apologize, sir. I wish there was more I could do. I wish 
we could have gotten you out of there sooner. We just didn't know."

He balls his hands into fists, and his big muscles become tense with 
frustration. 

"We should have known."

You comfort him, and tell him you're grateful for your rescue. You invite 
him to sit down next to you. His large weight depresses the firm mattress 
of the bed.

"You know, in a way it's like you saved yourself. What I mean is: we found 
out you were being held prisoner because one of Zorn's soldiers contacted 
us. I guess somehow you made an impact on his men. He turned on his own 
country—said that, after listening to what you had to say, it changed his 
mind. He realized Baron Zorn is a corrupt man, and he wanted you to be 
saved from him."

You're surprised to hear this, and happy that you made a difference for at 
least one person. During your imprisonment, Baron Zorn made a spectacle of 
your engagement in front of his soldiers. His delusional mind deemed it 
necessary to follow Uberwaldian marriage traditions. He showed off to 
prove his ableness as a husband and provider. He made displays of his 
eternal love for you. While you were unable to fight back, you rebelled in 
your own way. You took the floor and made speeches about peace and freedom. 
You told his men about life in Utopia. You bonded with the soldier guarding 
your door. You were careful in your subversion, as Baron Zorn and his 
officials were very good at pushing propaganda and subjugating through 
fear. You ask about this soldier, but Alpha has no more details.

"He didn't ask for anyone to get him out. He's still anonymous. I may have 
even shot him with my sedation rifle. Maybe he stayed low. I hate to think 
I beat him up with the others. He's the reason I was able to save you."

You finally ask Agent Alpha about his abilities. You share your amazement, 
and want to understand how someone can possibly do the things he does. The 
reticent Alpha is slow to divulge anything.

"It's confidential, sir. I'm...not really supposed to talk about it. It's 
true I'm part of a supersoldier program. I'm gifted, physically enhanced, 
and trained all my life to be what I am today. What's important is that I 
can protect this nation and people like you from the kinds of threats no 
other man can face."

Wanting to know more, you move to more personal questions and ask about who 
he is. He looks at you kindly while you ask, but is clearly not 
forthcoming.

"I'm really just a soldier, sir," he says. "I've always been a soldier. 
'Alpha' is the only name I've ever known. Though, sometimes they call me 
'Al', or 'Alf'. ...Sometimes 'Alfie'."

He snickers with embarrassment. Your heart flutters and you feel an intense 
urge to kiss him. His face is not as traditionally beautiful, somewhat 
brutish with a low brow, but he's still handsome and very masculine with a 
big chin and strong jaw. His beard stubble definitely adds some manly 
appeal. Some might be turned off or intimidated by his massive size and 
pumped-up physique, but you find him extremely sexy. Your body awakens with 
arousal as you bask in the hunky man's presence.

While acknowledging your genuine attraction, you know it's magnified a 
hundredfold due to what the Baron has done to you. Not only what you've 
been through, but there is the fact that he fed you nothing but Utopian 
heartfruit during your capture. Heartfruit is a powerful aphrodisiac, so 
powerful in fact that it is a regulated substance. You suspect Baron Zorn 
had fed it to you to make you more receptive during your wedding night. As 
much as you've tried to fight it's effects, the chemical reactions are 
simply overpowering.

"Mr. Damsel, I want to apologize for what happened back there," Agent 
"Alfie" says. "I made mistakes. I overlooked Hilda von Zorn as a threat, 
and she was able to disarm me. I was overconfident. And Baron Zorn—I should 
have made sure he was taken out. I shouldn't have underestimated him. 
Somehow he enhanced himself, and we had no real intel on that. I was 
reckless, and it endangered your life. Thankfully Miss Gogo was there, or I 
hate to think that I—"

You comfort him and give him any forgiveness he needs, as you move closer 
and cling to his arm. He sounds very frustrated with himself, and you wish 
you could ease it away. The chemistry between you blooms into a magnetic 
force. It becomes clear he's been restraining his own feelings as he 
reaches to rub your leg with his big hand. He breathes heavily through his 
nose and moves his face closer to yours. You caress his coarse, stubbly 
cheek and your lips drift into his. He's very reluctant as you 
affectionately kiss his solemn lips. He kisses you back very shyly.

You move your head back to peer into the deep gray pools of his eyes. He 
looks afraid. You smile and tell him reassuring words. Mischievously, you 
move a hand over his thick chest and start to rub his massive pec. He 
swallows audibly and doesn't move. His eyes drift over your body, indulging 
his attraction even as he restrains himself. You laugh enticingly while you 
massage him. Somewhere in your mind you know you've surrendered to the 
heartfruit's effects. However, you are deaf to the part of you that is 
asking you to stop seducing Alpha.

You fumble with your robe and move away on the bed. You undo the sash, and 
sexily slip the robe open to reveal your nude form. Blushing, he ogles you 
for a good few seconds before catching himself and quickly averting his 
eyes.

"Sir, I, I don't, uh..."

You tell him it's okay. You invite him. You slip the robe from your body 
and drop it to the floor. Laying back on the bed, you begin touching 
yourself. First you rub and squeeze your chest, massaging one of your 
nipples with your fingers. Your chubby cock throbs and swells as you 
appreciate Alpha's extreme studliness. Your hand glides over your belly and 
drifts over your manhood. You sigh needfully as you fondle your swelling 
organ, squeezing your balls and flopping your thick rod.

Agent Alpha can't look away. While clearly perplexed, his restraint is 
chipped away, and his expression changes to one of lust. Continuing to 
watch your sexy, seductive motions, Alpha stands up and tugs at his 
A-shirt. His muscles tense and he pulls his shirt off over his head. You 
moan as he reveals his bare chest and incredible abdominal muscles. The 
meaty slabs of his gigantic pecs twitch and flex as he nervously crumples 
the shirt and drops it on the floor. His large nipples are fleshy and 
luscious-looking, bouncing as his chest moves. He quickly fumbles with his 
belt and undoes his pants, then reaches down to remove his boots. You 
sensually jerk your dick and massage your leg as you watch the hunky muscle 
man undress. He carefully pulls his pants over his massive thighs, 
revealing the large bulge of his jockstrap underneath. As he finally steps 
out of his pants and stands tall, your eyes dart over his body and take it 
all in.

The sight of him exposed in his tight underwear is overwhelmingly hot, 
making you tremble with excitement and lust. His body is completely 
hairless and smooth. You find yourself staring at his enormous bulge, 
framed by his very wide quads. There is only a faint outline of his manhood 
under the cloth of the jockstrap, but already you can tell he's extremely 
well-endowed. You spread your legs sexily, opening yourself up to him. Alf 
can't resist any longer and joins you on the bed. He holds himself over you 
on his muscular arms and presses his lips against yours. He's still not a 
confident kisser, so you kiss softly and lovingly. Your hands eagerly slide 
over his body, now embracing an erotic intimacy with him. You feel his 
muscular shoulders, his strong arms, and the deep ridges of his belly.

As you start to kiss him deeper, sliding your tongue into his mouth, you 
massage and squeeze his huge pectoral muscles. Your hands seem tiny against 
the broad, swollen mountains. He grunts happily as you caress his chest, 
and the soft slabs twitch and grow rock hard as he flexes his body over 
you. Your palms slide over his fat, fleshy nipples, which are truly very 
big in your hands. Alf's sexual motions rub the huge bulge in his jockstrap 
against you, sometimes nudging against your erect cock and pinning it 
between you. His arousal grows, and he takes you in his big arms to feel 
your warmth against him. Your nipples press tightly against his thick 
chest. There's a culmination of your intimacy as you hold each other, and 
it's hard to believe this isn't another fantasy. You make out with him for 
some time before finally begging him to make love to you.

"Mr. Damsel," he says softly, sounding reluctant, "I, I want to, but..."

You both stop and stare at each other. He presses his lips together 
thoughtfully, then releases you and stands up from the bed. Your heart 
pounds with anticipation as he thumbs the edges of his jockstrap, moving 
the band lower. Finally he pulls his underwear down to release the enormous 
shaft of his manhood from its snug restraint. Still lax and unerect, his 
uncut cock is unbelievably massive. The thick, meaty phallus hangs like a 
stallion's over gigantic balls, swaying heavily as Agent Alpha moves. You 
can see it's slowly ballooning with arousal. He looks down at his huge 
organ and back at you with eyebrows raised in a look of concern.

"You see?" he says with an embarrassed abruptness.

You invite him to come to you, and he moves to the bed to embrace you 
again. You can't stop staring at his penis as he approaches and moves over 
you.

"I, uh, never did this before," he says. "I'm just worried I'm too big."

You comfort him and kiss his blushing face. Alf tentatively gropes your 
body. You easily grow very hard as you make out with the hunk, and your 
nipples tighten under his big, massaging hands. Memories of when he rescued 
you flash through your mind. His heroics make you even more desirous of 
him. During your erotic embrace, you start to feel his hot, swollen cock 
nudge against you. It feels absolutely huge. You nudge him and ask him to 
let you see.

Alf moves back and rises over you, and you're amazed as you see the massive 
size of his swinging, erect cock. His girth and length are both beyond 
imagining. He grips the thick shaft in his big hand and tightly jerks it. 
He slides the foreskin from the fat, shapely head, making his muscles flex 
instensely with jolts of pleasure. The huge red glans glistens in the 
light. You reach to caress the hot, meaty shaft, and hum with delight as 
you feel his throbbing power. Agent Alpha looks down over his body and 
raises his arms to flex in front of you. As his arms and torso tighten to 
show off his mighty physique, he watches you fondle his gigantic cock and 
grunts with effort and pleasure. Incredibly turned on, you start to jack 
him and play while he relaxes and sits back on the bed.

Your mouth descends on him, eager to taste his tantalizing flesh. Your 
tongue and lips lovingly minister to his fully exposed glans. Alf grunts 
needfully and twitches, while his cock wriggles powerfully in your hands.

"Oh, sir," he says in a gravelly voice, overwhelmed with great sensations. 
His massive head now wet and slippery, you slide your lips over the hot 
bulb and take him into your mouth. Alf groans in a heavy exhale and reaches 
for you. You suck on the immense girth that fills your mouth and massage 
the thick rod in your palms.

"Oh my god," he says, rubbing you thankfully. You continue kissing and 
sucking his head, feeling his hard cock swell even larger. Alpha massages 
his bulging pec while you give him sex. You reach to feel his rock-hard 
abs, which ripple and flex under your hand with his excited movements.

You release his cock and invite him to lie down. You want to worship his 
amazing body. Alf moves his massive bulk to lie back against the pillows, 
his giant cock bouncing against his flesh with a meaty thud. You eagerly 
crawl over him and feel your body against his. It's incredibly exciting to 
be in an intimate embrace with this hunky hero. Alf rubs his hands over you 
affectionately and you kiss with rising passion. You squeeze his sexy pecs 
under your palms and drag your dick against the grooves of his abs. His fat 
tongue lustfully fills your mouth. He reaches to grab his plump cock and 
slap it against your ass while he jerks needfully. Seeing his bicep bulge 
and swell with power, you grip it in your hand and feel it's tense 
strength. His muscles can become impossibly hard.

You massage his chest and lower you lips to his gigantic pecs. Alpha 
quietly enjoys your worship as you kiss and lick him. Your tongue caresses 
his fat nipple, making him suck his teeth and masturbate harder. His thick 
tips grow hard with arousal, and you start to suckle as if to milk him. His 
giant muscles bounce and flex with the intense stimulation. Alf grips your 
buttock and groans powerfully.

You desperately want to fuck him. You move down his body and he spreads his 
huge thighs apart. His massive cock and apple-sized balls continue to 
mesmerize you as he adjusts himself. You nudge one hand between his plump, 
powerful ass cheeks while wetting your dick with the other. You direct your 
cock to his large anus and push hard against him. Your big, throbbing head 
squeezes tight against his hot flesh. Can you penetrate a super man?

Alf relaxes and adorably furrows his brow with concentration. Slowly, you 
slip your way inside his doughy orifice. His walls envelop your dick with 
an amazing feeling. Your eyes drift over his mighty physique as you make 
love to the huge man.

Soon you quicken your powerful thrusts, squeezing your cock inside him to 
the hilt. Alf groans softly and rubs his chest while watching your 
energetic movements. His giant erection bounces lustfully in front of you, 
compelling you to stroke and pleasure him. You jerk his hard manhood while 
massaging your own inside his ass. The titan raises his tree-trunk arms and 
flexes powerfully, proudly studying his own muscles as he does so. His 
beefy pecs tighten; his muscular belly becomes amazingly defined. You watch 
with immense delight and excitement while blissful pulses overwhelm your 
hard cock. Intense trembling siezes your body and you release your load 
into his hot gut. Your cock throbs deeply and issues forth spurt after 
spurt of your thick cum as the waves of your orgasm rock you to the core. 
In a euphoric state, you slide out of Alf and crawl into his strong arms. 
The two of you kiss lovingly and embrace while Alf jacks his hard-on.

"I'm coming, Mr. Damsel," he groans into your kiss. He adjusts his huge 
bulk over you and looks down at your body as he excitedly rubs his cock in 
his grip. His huge muscles tense all around you, his hips thrust needfully, 
and finally with a roaring groan he bursts with hot cum. The thick white 
ropes spill from his giant cock to splatter across your body. Alf heaves 
and grunts over you with intense pleasure, massaging all of his love cream 
out of his fat dick. Then he carefully lowers himself down to kiss you 
again. His cum smears between your exhausted bodies. He lovingly holds you 
against him and catches his breath while enjoying post-climax euphoria. You 
cling to him, feeling safe and protected in his arms. 

"Well, that was..." Alpha starts in a breathless, rumbling voice. "That 
was..." His handsome smile expresses a grateful and affectionate sentiment 
even if words escape him. Serene moments pass as you just enjoy being 
together. 

"You know," he says, "they have me, uh, benched...until this incident blows 
over. Leaves me with a lot of free time. No missions, nowhere else to 
be..."

You smile knowingly at his suggestion and kiss him.