Given his penchant for daily peril, it's not surprising that Supes finds himself subdued, bound, and helpless, having fallen under the drugged spell of a local tribal medicine man in the bush! It seems that the man in blue having been dosed by the skillful shaman is quickly developing an itch that only one...or perhaps several of these handsome bucks can scratch. His burning ardor has been growing and growing, driving all thoughts from his head save those of the most base and wretched animal desires! It seems that whatever potion was administered to him has unleashed his deepest darkest urges, but bound as he is, his strength sapped, his heroic body open and vulnerable, the man of steel is powerless to act upon his raging needs!!!!
Poor Supes...
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