Thread: Real heroes wear underwear on the outside (Casket & IxStarfallxl )

Graven had just got out of the shower when he'd heard the front door. He grabbed a towel wrapping it around the lower half of his muscular body and exited the bathroom in a jog. He quickly descended the stairs and when he saw his dear sweet adopted daughter he gasp with surprise and a single tear started to roll down his cheek from his remaining eye. Oh thank Samaritan, you're alive! He said as he finished running down the stairs, almost losing his towel in the process. He reached out and wrapped his one arm around his her neck and hugged her to him tightly. It was then that the master detective's instincts started to kick in a bit. He'd hugged Sarah countless times over the years and knew the exact place on his body that her head should fall when he did so. But as he embraced her this time it seemed that she was slightly taller. Could that be possible? Still growing? He silently asked himself. But quickly pushed his old paranoia out of his mind, his darling daughter was alright and that was all that mattered right now. What the hell happened? Why would you put yourself in such a dangerous position? He asked and hugged her tighter, but as he did so he could smell something on her neck. It was sweet and intoxicating like a perfume or something more natural like a musk. Suddenly he felt the huge black cock between his legs start to twitch all on its own. Graven quickly stepped back from her not wanting his sweet daughter to think he was getting hard while hugging her. Of course he'd seen her grow into a beautiful woman, but he'd never thought about her in that way before and didn't know what was going on. Listen to me, I know you have many questions about your sister right now, but the important thing is that you're safe and the Samaritan saved you from that sick sadistic bastard Nightmaric. You have no idea how dangerous that man really is, honey. Graven said and tried to shake the alluring smell from his nose but it was still there and its affects were growing and so was he still too. Thoughts of his beautiful white, blond young daughter were getting more intense in his mind and he didn't like where this was headed. Honey....I .....I don't feel well right this minute....I think I am gonna go back upstairs and get dressed and splash some water on my face.... Graven said trying to give himself an excuse to leave the room before his growing cock was too visible through the towel. The Samaritan landed on the helipad on top of Guardian's Hall. Most of the League no longer stayed in the Hall anymore but the Human Dozer, John Dearborne still stayed here to help guide the newest members of the League. He strode in and called out to his old friend. Dozer? Dozer its me Samaritan are you here? He called out in his amplified super voice. Samaritan walked into the main meeting room and as he did so a large door opened revealing his diminished friend in his familiar wheelchair. Sam! Sam its good to see you man! I saw that shit on the TV! Is Swiftgirl alright? John asked and wheeled over toward his old comrade. Alas I can not say, but Nightmaric still may have her in his clutches! The Samaritan stated with sorrow in his heart as he reached out and shook his old friends hand. Who was it then? the news footage showed you carrying a blond girl off from the burning warehouse? John asked It was Sarah, Swiftgirl's sister. Somehow she was there and while I was battling Nightmaric she manifested her mothers powers and almost destroyed the city! Samaritan answered honestly. Holy shit! Another Nova? I am not gonna lie man.....It would be nice to have another Nova back on the League. John retorted. Well that would still be a long way off, she hasn't learned to control the power yet. For now though I need your help. Which of the Guardians can you still get a hold of? Samaritan asked. Well we have a whole new team Sam, There's Black Saturn, Sabre Queen, Thunderman and Lightning Lad.... John started to name off the current line up but Samaritan interrupted him. No Dozer.....I need originals....Crimson Mist? Baroness Ultra? Vigilance? Samaritan asked. Well man I don't know. Crimson Mist is retired and living somewhere in China with his wife, He's been off the grid for a while. Baroness Ultra returned to Valhalla almost a decade ago and no one has seen her since. Graven is retired too, but I think if we gave him a shout out and told him Nightmaric was on the loose again he might come and help though, and You know I'm in. I designed the headband that blocks Nightmaric's powers. John answered. Thank you old friend, but I fear Nightmaric's powers have grown into something far more powerful than we've ever seen in the past. He was able to get into your head the last time even though you wore your anti-telepathy headgear and you remember the damage you caused. We simply can't risk it. Graven though he's part of this. He was there back when we originally took down Nightmaric and I think I am going to need his help again. Do you have an address? Samaritan asked his old friend and could see the let-down in his face. Dozer wanted badly to help but he knew Samaritan was right, Nightmaric was too dangerous. Yeah sure, here though take the headband, maybe Graven can use it to atleast give him some advantage, remember he's only human like me! John answered proudly. I've also got a new exoskeleton. You give that to Graven and tell him not to be too proud to use it. It triples a human man's strength, speed and durability. If Nightmaric is really as strong as you say than Graven is gonna need all the help he can get.