Atomic Peril!!!!

The creature's crushing force was pushing Ray Palmer to his absolute limits, even as The Atom, his strength had constraints, and now this super-enhanced Venus Fly Trap wrapped around him had exceeded those constraints. Ray was losing the battle for control, and if he didn't break free soon, he would to fall prey to his arch enemy, Jason Woodrue: The Floronic Man!!! The tiny muscleman's arms and legs strained against the jaws of the plant, as it's tendrils lashed and groped about his strong legs and muscled thighs.

The tendrils were moving dangerously close to Ray's private parts and Ray's body involuntarily twitched as the vile creature latched onto his scrotum, pulling his stretchy costume ever-so-tightly over his testicles, distending his proud male organ as the slippery tendrils constricted around him like a powerful python: "M-must try to keep it from c-closing on m-me!!! Arrrggghhhhnnn!!! Th-this thing seems to be made of t-titanium!!! Ahhhh...n-n-noooo, not that!!!! What manner of perversion is this???" Ray's knees buckled with shock as the creature began a pulsing torture of his pride, each wave of constriction strangling his sex, yet still managing to send chills of stimuli up and down the trapped superhero's bulging body. Ray's head swam as blood rushed to his sex and more of the probing tendrils found their way to his sensitive body. Now Ray was fighting two battles: one to keep the creature from encasing him in it's huge smothering fronds, the other to resist it's strange sexual probing and tugging. Just the a voice from above shattered the intense concentration of The Atom...

"So my hapless prey, my little beauty seems to be keeping you quite entertained! I'd say by the looks of your costume that you two were getting along quite well, and only the first date!!! Mwa ha ha ha!!!!" The evil Jason Woodrue in his alter ego of The Floronic Man mocked the humiliated super hero with his cruel jests. "Aaaaiiieeeggnnn.....W-Woodrue, you fiend, only your sick mind could devise such a torture, bending the rules of nature to suit your evil p-plans!!! Aaaahh!!!" Each sentance The Atom spoke was punctuated with his wild struggles and gasps of unwanted sexual pleasure. The hero was weakening with each passing moment. Nearly his entire body, clad in the tight form-fitting costume was now covered in the crawling tendrils, the hero's muscles trembling with exhaustion, and something more...The Floronic Man continued his cruel rant: "My my...little Atom, you have quite a tool there for one so small, and look, there seems to be some sort of stain there at the tip! Perhaps your cleaner can get that out after your ordeal today! Oh wait a minute, I forgot to tell you, once my little pet here gets a taste of your man seed, there will be no going back. You see this creature FEEDS on your super juice!!! You will be held inside it's powerful fronds indefinitely, kept in a constant state of sexual arousal, fed on plant steroids, until you become a sort of floral milk-cow, dispensing nutrients and vital fluids like a machine. In fact you will become a sperm machine, little Atomic Boy!!!" As if on cue, a probing tendril slipped between Ray's ass cheeks, parting the fabric of his costume and slipping into his most private of places. Ray mewled feebly as the thing wriggled into his warm man-hole and began to stroke his prostate. It was only a matter of time before his resistance to the thing was completely broken down...Woodrue continued to talk as if nothing were happening, enjoying the hero's humiliating torture.

"The symbiotic relationship of you trapped inside this lovely plant means the successful completion of my experiments, Ray. If even the mighty Atom can be enslaved, than think how easily all the rest of the human males on this planet will fall prey to my plants!!! Even now my minions are delivering the seeds of thousands of giant-sized super flytraps across the globe, by mid-summer the seeds will have grown into full-fledged traps, ensnaring unwary males and forcing them to produce their much-needed nectar!!! It's only a pity you, my greatest foe, won't be with me to witness my greatest victory!!!"

Woodrue's daunting words were only a faded mumble in The Atom's head, for his entire body was now mummified in a swarming mass of constricting tendrils, covering his mouth and ears, probing, pushing, squeezing, and massaging the helpless superhero. In a fraction of a minute, the creature had manipulated the tiny muscleman into a prone position laying longways between it's soft inner petals. Ray's muffled gasps, and feeble spasmodic movements told The Floronic man that Ray had succumbed, yielding up his powerful super sperm, driving the enhanced flytrap into overdrive. The Floronic Man's evil laughter echoed in Ray's ears, and darkness closed around him as he was tightly enfolded in the fronds of the predator plant....

To be continued???