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I flashed my press card and was buzzed into the Avengers compound overlooking Byron Bay, Australia. I drove up the long driveway, and left my keys with a valet. I had been dispatched from Hero Beat magazine headquarters in Los Angeles, California to discuss workout routines with Captain America and Thor. I knocked on the large door, which opened smoothly a moment later. Thor stood in the doorway, dressed in a tight white tee, short black shorts and black socks. “Ah,” he said in his deep bass tones, “You must be the journalist. Please, come in.” I stepped through the door, noting as I did so that Thor appeared to not be wearing anything under his shorts. His bulge bobbed against the fabric of his shorts as he turned to lead me through the building. I followed him, trying not to notice how tightly Thor’s shorts hugged his godly ass. Thor led me into a room with floor-to-ceiling windows composing two walls. The view was spectacular. Captain America sat on a couch, looking through the windows at Byron Bay. He was dressed the same as Thor - down to the apparent lack of underwear. I was directed into a chair across from Captain America as Thor took a seat next to him. “Thank you again for meeting with me,” I said, “My name is Ethan Weaver. Thor, Captain America, it’s truly an honor to meet you both.” “We are happy to do it,” Captain America smiled, “and call me Steve.” “Okay, Steve,” I said, noticing as I did so that I could see the tip of what I thought was his penis through the leghole in his shorts, “As Avengers, you get into some pretty dangerous situations. How do you all stay in such good shape in spite of the injuries?” Thor laid his hand on Steve’s thigh - a bit higher than would seem appropriate for friends - and replied, “Well, we have a special... supplement. It helps us stay fit and speeds up our healing.” I could see the tip of Steve’s penis - I was positive that’s what it was now - peeking farther down his pant leg. I realized I was staring, shook myself, and asked, “A supplement? Is this something that our readers might be able to get their hands on, or is it a secret S.H.I.E.L.D. formula?” Steve smiled coyly, “It’s actually a little something Thor and I whip up ourselves.” Thor looked at Steve, “Should we show him? Ethan, would you like us to show you?” I could feel my dick getting harder with every heartbeat. It was ridiculous - I was totally straight - but something about these two magnificent men before me was awakening something primal and deep within me. I cleared my throat, “Uh, yeah... I mean, yes, that would be great.” Steve casually picked up a remote control and pressed a button. Suddenly, restraints sprang around my wrists and ankles, shackling me to the chair. The chair laid back and raised my feet. I was lying flat now, bound, looking at the ceiling. “Hey!” I shouted, “What the hell? What’s going on?” Thor and Steve came into view, one on either side of my head, their shorts straining to contain their ample and growing bulges. They had taken off their shirts. I was at their crotch level. My dick twitched, getting even harder as I took in the sight. Thor’s chest was massive and baby smooth. His abs were visible, contracting slightly with each breath. A blonde treasure trail leading down into his shorts. Steve’s pecs were thick slabs covered in fine brown hairs. His eight-pack was similarly covered. The hair on his torso condensed beneath his belly button and ran down past his waistband. My heart was racing; half of me was scared, half of me was incredibly horny. “What’s going on?” I demanded, still ogling the two heroes’ bodies. “Shhh,” whispered Steve, “Just enjoy it.” He reached towards my shirt, grabbing it at my chest, and ripping it open. My dick throbbed, fighting against my slacks, aching to be released. Thor reached down and gave my nipple a tweak, causing a thrill of pleasure to shoot down to my penis. My nippled hardened instantly. Thor got on his knees and delicately encircled my nipple with his lips. He began working his tongue around, circling first one way, then the other, then lightly flicking the tip of my nipple with his tongue. The pleasure was so intense it was almost agony. My dick ached as it fought to be free of my pants. I had never been this hard before. A moan escaped my lips, one part pain, one part pleasure. Steve took pity on me, and undid my pants. My dick sprang forward, actually tearing through my underwear. Steve ripped - literally ripped - them off, along with my pants, socks, and shoes. Thor stopped working my nipple as Steve moved back to my head. Steve removed my torn shirt, leaving me completely naked. Then, the two heroes bent over me, kissing one another passionately. Steve reached across my face to cup Thor’s bulge. Impossibly, my erection seemed to get harder. I was reaching levels of arousal that I had never thought possible. Thor and Steve broke apart, and each hero pulled his shorts down. I gasped as their dicks entered my line of sight. Thor was uncut. His prick extended at least 28cm from a well-trimmed blonde bush. A huge bead of precum was gathering at the tip. Steve’s cock was smaller, but not by much. Cut and probably 25cm long, it was thicker than Thor’s, veinier and shaved clean. At a mere 13cm myself, I should have felt inferior, but I was too enraptured with their cocks to be self-conscious. I saw Steve’s hand brush one of Thor’s nipples, causing his cock to pulse. The bead of precum swelled, and fell, landing on my cheek. It was warmer than I expected, and it disappeared into my skin as it trailed like a tear down the side of my face. My own dick throbbed and I felt a splattering on my stomach. Had I cum without anyone touching me? It hadn’t felt like an orgasm, but what else could it be? Thor chuckled, “Looks like the boy is getting excited. He just shot pre-cum all over himself.” I was shocked. I had never done that before. I barely even ever had precum. Steve laughed and said, “Well, let’s get to it before he shoots a real load and ruins the whole thing.” What were they talking about? Why did it matter if I came or not? My mind raced for a minute before being distracted by movement on either side of me. Thor and Steve were jerking off over top of me. Expertly working their shafts, grunting in pleasure. As Thor neared his release, he started getting sweaty. He was clearly enjoying indescribable amounts of pleasure. He panted as he flushed red. “It’s happening,” he groaned, moving so his dick was directly over my chest. His stroking sped up and a second later, he let out a primal scream. Golden Asgardian cum splattered across my chest as Thor shot rope after rope. After about a minute, his orgasm subsided. My torso was soaked, dripping with his golden spunk. My heart raced faster. I could feel cock throbbing, getting ready to shoot. The unexpected color of Thor’s cum had driven me into overdrive. I panted and moaned. Thor’s eyes grew wide and he shouted, “No, not yet!” The Asgardian dove towards my hips. In one swift motion, he covered his finger in cum and shoved it into my ass. He applied pressure near my asshole, cutting my cum off before it could come out, and holding me at the brink of orgasm. It was unbearable, The pleasure was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. “Why?” I moaned, almost whining, “Why? I am so close.” “Hurry, Steve. I don’t know how long this is going to work,” said Thor. I looked over at Steve. With one hand, he was furiously wanking, with the other, he was massaging one of his nipples. Deep concentration and pleasure were written all over his face. I was still fighting to cum. The fact that Thor had a finger up my ass was bringing me closer and closer to exploding. Steve spluttered once, and groaned. Rope after rope of hot cum shot across my chest, mixing with Thor’s golden spunk. The mixture seemed to bubble. The absurdity of it pulled me back from the edge. I watched as the cum mixed and bubbled, growing warmer on my skin. Suddenly, it dried up, disappearing into my skin in an instant. My eyes grew wide, and I looked at Steve to see his reaction, but he was reveling in the afterglow of his orgasm and wasn’t paying attention. My dick throbbed as Thor pulled his finger out of me, releasing the pressure. A moment later, everything inside of me seemed to be on fire. The sensation was a mix of pleasure and pain. It felt so good it hurt, and it was so painful it was pleasurable. The paradox of stimuli cascaded through my body, spreading from my torso to my limbs and head. Suddenly, my pecs began inflating, blowing up like someone had connected me to an air compressor. I felt my abs flex, and I swear I could feel all eight heads pop into full definition. My biceps bubbled and swelled to the size of grapefruits. I could feel my legs and ass expanding too. I watched as hair blossomed on my chest and forearms. I felt a beard push through the skin on my face. I was breathing hard, trying to take in all of the sensations and changes happening to me. My dick throbbed hard, and I saw it expand, growing longer and thicker, veins bulging out of it. Thor and Steve were watching, masturbating again to my body changing. It was too much. I couldn’t hold back anymore. A primal groan erupted from my lips as I started to cum. Rather than the usual contractions, though, I felt my PC muscles squeeze together. I watched as a solid jet of cum shot from my cock, raining down on my new body. I shook with pleasure as the stream grew harder. Thor and Steve moved, kissing each other while my cum drizzled into their mouths. Their cocks erupted once again. The pleasure, the sight of the two heroes' cocks drooling like mine was, I couldn’t handle it. My vision grew dark, and I passed out...