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Hero University: Kick or Treat!

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*CRASH!!*

Amber activated Body Flicker, darting out of the way of a flying boulder. The boulder shattered her after image, bashing through the lobby windows and rolling down the street.

“You brats are good at moving!” Tremor cackled, his hands dug into the floating stone platform he was riding.

Neko purred, scurrying along a wall as arms of hard stone bashed after her. She leapt from the wall after Tremor, and his saucer of rock spun him away out of reach. Spikes darted from out of the ground, she yipped- twisting her body to curl around each lethal point and avoid being skewered.

“Right back at ya!” Emily roared, leaping over a disc of earth aimed at her waist, “What’s wrong, you afraid of a couple of girls?”

Not a minute passed since the others pursued Tremor’s partner, and the entire lobby was a chaotic storm of twisting rock, crashing into walls and smashing floors. Tremor wasted no time, and began a relentless assault on the girls with his power.

All their attempts to reach him were foiled by the floating boulder he rode, allowing him to zip away from any of their attacks. And to make matters worse, he was attacking them with smaller, more consistent attacks than what he used against Amber and Trevor when they first fought. Exchanging wide range, slow attacks for sharper, quicker swings. Amber wasn’t able to pause and plan with the girls, they were forced to constantly move.

“You can’t goad me, little girl,” Tremor sneered, “you are all amateurs, I already know the extent of your abilities. I know you can’t reach me up here!”

The chaos of the lobby ramped up, and Tremor roared, his eyes burning emerald green.

“Now! Try not to scream!” He bellowed.

Amber’s eyes flashed crimson, her belt vibrating against her stomach. If he was going to go into overdrive, so was she.

Amber dodged rock-storm after rock-storm, erected pillar after erected pillar, twisting and dashing side to side, activating Body Flicker milliseconds apart. Emily sprinted around the lobby, able to dodge Tremor’s assaults purely with her own physicality. Her skill still astonished Amber.

*”How do you move like that?!?” Amber asked Emily after their most recent sparring match, breathing heavily.*

*”My family has always had weaker powers,” Emily shrugged, “my dad’s power is like mine except he gains the powers of whoever’s DNA he eats-“*

*”Your dad’s Copyright??”*

*”Yeah, when I developed my superpower, dad told me supes with weaker powers like us needed to make up for it by being strong. I’ve been training since I was a kid because of it.”*

Emily crouched underneath a whip of stone, immediately leaping over a maw of teeth that bit at her from beneath. She kicked off a wall, twisting and dodging around a whirlwind of rock in midair.

“You can’t run forever!” Tremor roared, “None of you can!”

Suddenly, the lobby floor split opened into a wide chasm, Amber squeaked as she fell.

“NEKO!” Emily roared, as she dropped into the abyss.

Wings sprouted out of Neko’s back, her furry paws smoothed out into long, leathery hands. Two short fangs sprang out her mouth, and she sped for both the girls, catching them.

*She can fly?!* Tremor’s eyes widened, *Of course, she doesn’t have the traits of a cat, she can take on the traits of any animal!*

Neko strained, trying to fly while carrying both girls, they were too heavy. Amber’s mind scrambled for a plan, any plan. Tremor was going to knock all three of them out of the air any second. In the haze of battle her brain raced a hundred miles a minute, and an idea popped into her head.

“The wall!” Amber bellowed.

Neko obeyed, zipping by a shower of stone. She generated momentum by spinning, and launched Amber to the wall.

“I’m coming Tremor!” Amber shouted, shooting her feet forward towards the flat surface, *okay, Am. Here we go.*

The second her feet touched the wall, Amber’s eyes blinked with crimson light rapidly, her super belt vibrating heat waves into her stomach, activating Body Flickering not just for one long string of time. She needed the balance reset creating an after image granted her. In order to do that she strung together over a dozen activations, each immediately after the other. The pain would have been crippling if not for Neko’s invention, now it was just a slightly sharp pain.

And because of this, gravity didn’t pull her off the wall and into the chasm below. Utilizing Body Flicker’s balance reset, Amber sprinted across the wall, leaving after image after after image.

“You got better, bitch!” Tremor screamed, the wall Amber ran on shifting and jutting out spears of rock, “but that won’t work!”

Amber dashed by each attack gracefully, her after images not allowing Tremor to pinpoint her.

“Up here asshole!” Emily roared.

Tremor twisted his neck, looking right above his head. Neko and Emily both dropped on top of him, Neko reverting back to her cat-form. Tremor didn’t have time to fly away, he leapt back and they both landed on the platform, springing after him immediately.

Tremor roared, a glove of rock attaching to his fist as he launched it straight for Neko. Neko twisted her body around his punch as though she was weightless, wrapping her arms around his wrist and shooting her legs across his chest, securing an armbar. With a growl, Tremor erected a pillar that jabbed into his back, bearing her weight for him and preventing her from taking him to the ground.

Emily darted to his other side, shooting her own fist dead center for his balls. Tremor raised his knee, parrying the punch.

“You think I don’t know your plan!” Tremor screeched, while holding Neko he swung his other arm, Emily danced away from his strike, Tremor shook Neko from side to side, “GET… OFF… ME!”

Neko squealed, shutting her eyes and holding onto him. Emily didn’t let up, shuffling forward and unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks, all with different targets. She had to admit, pompous as he was, Tremor was good. With one arm and leg he fended off her assault, picking and weaving past all her attacks, and even launching some counter strikes of his own.

However, Emily did not rain a storm of combos on Tremor to land a blow. She didn’t need to crack him in the jaw, or kick out his leg, or even bury her foot in his balls. She just needed one scratch, a few flakes of skin, some sweat. Some blood.

“ARGH!” Tremor growled, Emily clawed at his forearm, digging into his skin and ripping off the first layer of skin, he chambered his knee and rammed his foot into Emily’s stomach. Her breath left her with an oof, and she tumbled backwards across the platform.

Emily used the force of the kick to roll onto her feet, and just as she sprang up Amber arrived, leaping from the wall and landing directly behind Tremor in a crouch.

*FUCKFUCKFUCK!* Tremor’s heart raced.

Emily was sprinting at him from the front and Amber’s eyes were flickering that obnoxious red glow, she was coiling herself back, chambering her foot.

*NO!* Tremor drowned in mortal fear for his balls, remembering the last time Amber nailed him, *NOT AGAIN!*

In the split second they all moved, Tremor channeled a surge of his power all around him. The platform they were all on, the stone arm Neko was coiled around, the pillar holding Tremor in place, all exploded. Blasting all the girls away from Tremor and they all plummeted towards the chasm.

With a growl, Tremor clapped his hands together, closing the fissure and they all dropped safely onto the floor with a thud. Before any of the girls could move, a titanic pair of stone hands sprang from the ground, seizing both Amber and Neko.

“I TOLD YOU!” Tremor bellowed triumphantly, expelling a belt of laughter, “I TOLD YOU BRATS! I WON’T-“

Tremor choked on his words, silenced by Emily standing across from him confidently, sucking on her finger. With the appendage still in her mouth, Emily smiled devilishly, growling.

“Game over,” Emily purred.

Tremor’s entire body stiffened like a wooden board, his arms jolted to his side and he spread his legs shoulder width apart. The same stance Emily stood in.

*I CAN’T-* Tremor struggled, trying to move, *WHAT IS THIS?!?*

“Little confused?” Emily winked, “lemme help.”

Emily raised her hands above her head, Tremor’s eyes widened as he was forced to raise his own with hers.

“You-“ Tremor breathed, understanding dawning on him. She was forcing him to copy her movements.

Out the corner of his eyes he saw Neko and Amber free themselves from his stone hands, now crumbling. His heart beat against his chest, and he looked Emily in the eyes.

“*No,*” Tremor pleaded.

“Looks like you know what’s happening,” Emily giggled, “shouldn’t have picked a fight with girls.”

“*NO!*

Amber and Neko flanked him, giggling themselves. Amber leaned into Tremor’s ear, winding her hand back-

“Hey, Tremor,,” Amber purred his taunt back in his ear, Tremor squealed, trying to shake himself free from whatever power Emily had over him, “try not to scream.”

“*NO! AMBER-*”

*smack!*

A light slap, a playful tap rattled his insides and shook his brain. Amber’s dainty hand bounced off his delicate balls and she giggled, as Tremor’s face twisted in pain. *Thats all it took?!?* Tremor lamented, already wanting to puke and sink into the floor. One, tiny slap, with no power, no form behind it. Just a swing.

The magical hold over him disappeared, and Tremor let out a puff of air, hunching over from the pain. He stared at Emily, the girl that held him hostage, for just a second. She winked, chuckling softly. Tremor dropped his head, trying to push the pain down.

“*Oh god,*” Tremor held in his breath, were his balls weaker after what Maya did? This pain was even worse than last time.

“I can’t believe you actually picked a fight with three of us,” Amber giggled, stepping close to him.

She grabbed his shoulders, Tremor shot his arms up, trying to push her away. She snaked her arms through his guard easily, securing a handful of the straps on his tank top.

“You lost to *one* girl, last time Tremor,” Amber teased, “what were you thinking?”

Before Tremor could respond, Amber popped her knee into his balls. Tremor let out a strangled cry, her knee lifted him to his toes. She drew her leg back, Tremor’s legs wobbled beneath his weight and pain. He could tell, she barely hit him. But the his insides were on fire.

“*Oh my god*,” Tremor whimpered, stumbling back, his back pressing deep into two soft pillows.

“We don’t even need to use our powers now,” Neko purred, a chill crawled up Tremors spine, he tried to run away from her but she grabbed his shoulders, whirling him to face her, “one hit to the balls is all it takes to beat you.”

Neko shoved her knee into Tremor’s balls this time, cackling as she crushed his testicles against his pelvis. Tremor squealed, his voice several octaves higher. His heels bounced off the floor, his entire body shook from the blow. Tremor collapsed into Neko, holding himself up by grabbing her shoulders. His face inches away from her massive breasts, hidden beneath a one-piece leotard.

*WHY?* Tremor screamed internally, memories of the humiliation Maya put him through not even a month ago *WHY DOES IT HURT SO MUCH?!*

Tremor was in too much pain to protect himself, to protect the source of all his pain. He was bow legged, huffing and puffing and red in the face. He didn’t even notice Amber was behind him, winding her leg back.

*CRAAAACK!!*

Amber’s Mary Jane Boots rocketed into his bulge in a blur of motion. Tremor unleashed a howl that shattered glass, as his own masculinity was brutalized by his female opponents foot. Not being able to see it coming made the pain a thousand times worse, the sudden explosion in his nuts flatlined his brain as he buried his face in Neko’s breasts, screaming as high and loudly as he could.

“Oh noooo,” Neko giggled, blushing, rubbing his back, “did Am break your ballsies?”

Tremor replied with another screaming her breasts, his legs giving out and he collapsed, eager to curl into a ball on the floor. But, to his horror, he did not fall.

“Noooooo,” Amber cooed, tucking her arms under his armpit and hoisting him in the air, Neko followed suit, “stay up!”

Tremor whimpered, dropping in their grip, trying to fall to the ground.

“Stay up! Stay up!” Neko repeated, grunting as she lifted him.

“It’s just your balls, Tremor,” Amber giggled with a bratty tone, truly unaware of the debilitating pain he was in, “it can’t hurt that baaaad.”

“*Pleaaaase,*” Tremor sobbed, “*Amber… my-my-*”

*THUMP!* Neko crashed her knee into his balls.

“*AIIIIIEEEE-*” Tremor wailed.

*THUMP!* Amber took her turn, ramming her knee on the other side of his ballsack.

Tremor screamed, the super villain reduced to a blubbering crybaby.

“*NOOOOOOOOOO-*” Trevor begged, “*PLEAAAAAAASE-*”

Amber reached an arm up his back, grabbing a handful of his hair and yanking his head back, forcing him to look up. Neko and Amber still held him up by his arms, placing their legs between his owns spreading his stance.

“*My-my-Amber-PLEASE!*” Tremor spluttered, and then his jaw dropped to the floor. Across the room, Emily was stretching, crouching into a running stance.

“NO!” Tremor wailed, “NONONO!”

“Man, you cry a lot,” Emily snickered, “I guess it’s those weak balls of yours, huh?”

Amber and Neko pushed their bodies against him, squeezing him between their heaving, soft breasts.

“Why are you crying, Tremor?” Amber pouted.

“Don’t you like us?” Neko wiggled her chest against him, squishing his arm between her tits.

“Yeah, don’t you like us?” Amber giggled, pushing her own chesticles further against him, trapping his other arm in her cleavage, Tremor couldn’t answer them at all, just shiver and shake and cry in their grip, trying to run away. But his strength was gone they took it from him.

“Wait, is it because Emily’s going to crush your balls?”

Tremor shook and shook, sobbing.

“Is that what it is?” Neko exclaimed, “Are you afraid Emily is going to turn your little nutties into peanut butter?”

Emily slipped her feet out of her heels, finishing her stretch. A new surge of strength, born of fear for his masculinity, awoke inside of Tremor. Tremor struggled with new vitality-

“NO! PLEASE! NOT LIKE THIS!” Tremor begged, his struggled bounced the girls boobs against his body, “I CAN’T! NOT LIKE THIS! NOT AGAIN!”

“Say goodbye to your balls!” Amber and Neko squealed gleefully, just as Emily sprinted toward them.

Tremor screamed, Amber and Neko looked on with twinkling, wide eyes, as Emily bounded after them. She stomped her foot forward, using the momentum from her run to rocket her bare foot forward in the blink of an eye.

Amber watched it all in slow motion, as Emily’s foot screamed into Tremor’s swollen bulge, folding his balls in like play-do. The kick was so fast, so precise she cracked them both dead-center. For less than a fraction of a second they were compressed into flat discs against Tremor’s pelvis, and then Amber saw them disappear, shooting inside of his stomach.

Nothing could hold Tremor back, he curled in on himself, bile erupted out of his open mouth and he crashed to the ground, rolling in his puke and tears. The pain was like nothing he had ever felt before. He kicked his legs out, back and forth, wailing and screaming with a shrill voice, defeated at the feet of three girls.

“MYYYYYYYYYY BALLLLLLLLLLLLS!” Tremor wailed, his hands squeezing his empty sack, “YOU BROKE MY BALLLLLLS!”

The girls stood around him, hands on their hips, checking the battle damage from their fight with the male super villain. A few scrapes and bruises. Tremor continued to wail for his shattered masculinity.

“Hey, who cries louder, Tremor or Dante?” Neko asked Emily.

“Dante!” Emily beamed, “He cries from *anything*-“

“Really?!” Amber scoffed, “Professor Wilkins is able to hold back his crying for a long time, I thought the top heroes would be that tough.”

“Not Dante,” Emily shrugged, by now the girls didn’t even pay attention to the emasculated man crying at their feet, “it’s so bad he begged me not to bust him in front of his team, he didn’t want them to see him cry like a baby from one of my kicks.”

“Oh my god,” Neko giggled.

The girls walked away from the heap of boypain whining between them, they knew they didn’t need to restrain him, he was going to be glued to that spot for the rest of the night.

“You think the security cameras picked that up?” Neko asked.

“Oh I hope,” Emily groaned.

“We should probably help the others now,” Amber said, nodding her head to the stairs, “that girl looked pretty tough-“

Amber scoffed, staring out the lobby. Neko and Emily spun around, their jaws dropping.

Out the front entrance, in the courtyard, Pedro and Trevor were in the fetal position, shivering with their hands between their legs. And further down Maria and Maya were fighting.

“Oh my god!” Neko exclaimed, as they all rushed out to help.

Amber realized they didn’t notice the fight outside because of their battle with Tremor, but she was still shocked they didn’t see it till now. Just when they reached the demolished entrance Amber stopped, holding her hands out. The fight between the two girls, it was unlike anything she’d seen.

“What?!” Emily exclaimed, “What’s wrong?”

“Help the boys,” Amber said sternly, kneeling beside Trevor, who was groaning and sobbing quietly.

She took one last look at the battle between Maya and Maria, Maria was blinking faster than Amber had ever seen. She wasn’t holding back, and Amber was just barely able to catch it- for a fraction of a second she saw the look in her friend’s eye. She was angry.

“We’d only get in the way.”

*Tremor is handedly defeated by the girls, his balls the source of his humiliation and vulnerability! The girls watch as Maria uses her full power- what happened to Trevor and Pedro? Will Maria be able to defeat Maya? Find out on the next Hero University! Bust-O-Weenie’s!*