Bubblegum Boys (Patreon)

In the day and age of superheroes and many superpowered beings, it seems like even the slightest accident can give you unlimited power.

Some odd spider happens to bite you? Now you have the power to swing through cities like one!

Got blinded by insanely dangerous chemicals? Now you can detect anything around you with a radar more powerful than anything man could invent!

Simply happened to be born lucky? You know have the ferocity and healing abilities of a wild animal, and you were simply born that way!

So when it seems like literally any small incident can give you a superpower, it only becomes more and more frustrating when you don't have one. Or at the very least, that's exactly what Brooklyn Gray thought.

He was a rather short guy, having his height surpassed by some middle schoolers despite being well into his adulthood. That, combined with his long dark hair, gave the false impression that he was a young girl or woman. People would often perceive him as weak and in need of protection, which was the exact opposite of how he wanted people to see him. He didn't want to be protected, he wanted to be the protector, but in a world of heroes that would've been impossible.

Maybe with a bit of money he could've achieved his dream. Just have some martial arts training and some weapons and you may be able to beat up criminals in the streets. The only job he had though was of a simple retail worker in a grocery store, and he was barely able to keep on top of his rent. There was simply no way around it, his dream was dead.

Brooklyn walked down the street, chewing down a wad of bubblegum, having come from a rough day at work. He and his coworker, Bailey Ginger, were never on the best of terms, and their fighting ended with the two getting chewed out by their boss. Brooklyn sighed, wondering where his life went wrong. He blew a large bubble with his gum, trying to distract himself from his issues, only to be shocked as a bolt of lighting burst the bubble.

The electricity flowed through the gums, which seemed to cover his body and blind him. He stumbled back, falling into an open sewer and submerging himself in toxic sewage. He felt like he could drown, with the electricity making every part of his body cramp while the sewage made it feel like the bubblegum was being burned into him. He desperately reached out of the water, not wanting to drown in an accident as avoidable as this.

And somehow it worked. He felt his hand grab something, and he used it to leverage his way up and out of the sewer. He coughed and wheezed, amazed that he was still alive, but confused when he looked at his hand. It was covered in the pink bubblegum that he was chewing just before, but if he tried to remove it none of it would come off. In fact, his entire body seemed to be covered in this gum, and none of it would get off.

Brooklyn ran back home, desperate to figure out what was going on. He looked in the bathroom mirror to confirm his suspicion: his entire body was covered in gum. He tried to grab the gum off his cheek and pull it off, but he only ended up stretching out his cheek a considerable amount. In fact, his cheek would have never stretched that long normally...

His body froze up as he realized what happened. Was this it? Was he actually given superpowers? He couldn't believe it at first, thinking he was just imagining it, but it seemed like what he waited for for so long had finally come to pass.

The next morning he took a break from his job in order to test out his new abilities. His limbs had virtually no limit in how much they could be stretched, being capable of tying around the entire city without breaking. His body was also incredibly sticky, with all sorts of stuff easily getting stuck on the surface. It was annoying to wash off, but he thought it a small price to pay to finally become a superhero. And after he was clean he wouldn't have to worry about his secret identity, as he quickly realized he could shift back to human form at will.

As he was testing out his abilities he heard a siren in the distance. Police officers were on the chase after some guys stole some money from the bank, and drove past the bubblegum boy without a second glance.

This was his chance! Every great hero started off thwarting bank robberies, it was his time to shine. Brooklyn stretched out his hand and stuck it to a far away building, using it to swing towards the police car. It took some time to get use to it, but eventually he was swinging and swinging swiftly through the air, and landed on the criminal's car with style.

"Stop right there criminals!" Brooklyn stood tall, putting his hands on his hips like an invincible superhero. "Evildoers beware because Bubblegum Boy will be here to stop you!"

For whatever reason it sounded as if his voice was in stereo, as if someone was saying the exact same thing right behind him. He turned around and was shocked to see another completely pink figure. With the same height and long pink hair, Brooklyn was in complete shock.

"Bailey!?"
"Brooklyn!?"

Brooklyn could never find himself getting along with Bailey. The two were similar, but they were too similar in his opinion. Just accidentally bumping into each other could start a heated argument between them, and their arguments could last a while. Bailey always seemed critical of every little thing Brooklyn would do, and Brooklyn would snap back with a criticism of Bailey, and the boys would continue until someone broke them up.

So of all people he wanted to see when he became a superhero, it certainly wasn't Bailey.

"What are you doing here?" After their mutual shock, Brooklyn was the first to speak up. "And why are you suddenly ripping off my style?"

"For your information I invented this style," Bailey said, sticking his tongue out with disgust. "I've never seen you outside looking like some pink lollipop."

"The name's BUBBLEGUM Boy, I'd assume even someone with your intelligence would get it."

"No it's not, that's my name. Of course after stealing my look and powers you'd take my name!"

"The name that I made! You make it look bad walking around the streets naked like that!"

"I can't use my powers effectively with clothes sticking to my body! What's your excuse hypocrite!?"

"I'm the originator of this name and power, so I get to do what I want with it!"

"That is not true and I'm sure you know it faker!"

The car they were on made a sudden turn, one that would've been enough to knock Brooklyn and Bailey off if they were still normal humans. But now that they were Bubblegum Boys, the two stayed on by simply standing straight.

"We have no time for this," Bailey said.

"There's a robbery to stop," Brooklyn said.

"And I'M going to stop it!"

The two climbed through the windows of the car, instantly shocking the burglars inside. In a shock the burglars shot them, filling their bodies with multiple bullets, but when one was made of sticky and easily reformable bubblegum bullets didn't do much. Brooklyn and Bailey hopped into the car, attempting to strike the robbers with powerful punches, but when one was made of sticky and not very strong bubblegum punching didn't do much.

The boys changed their approach, with Brooklyn grabbing onto various items and using them to increase his power, while Bailey grabbed everyone he could and attempted to throw them overboard. The robbers, of course, fought back as well as they could, grabbing onto the structures and punching back. The two could take a punch decently well, but this time their bubblegum bodies weren't going to help them.

Bailey grabbed a guy, and almost tossed him away, but he ended up getting slammed by a bag of cash Brooklyn threw. Brooklyn tried to use that same bag to attack another criminal, but he was pulled out of the way by Bailey. The two started to get quite a bit irked by each other's presence, with their barely in sync fighting styles starting to clash at points. Before long that unintentional clashing became deliberate, with Brooklyn purposely knocking foes out of Bailey's hands and Bailey pulling foes away from Brooklyn's attacks.

"Stop holding me back!" Bailey yelled at his partner, getting fed up and frustrated. "You're sabotaging all of my attacks!"

"You're the one sabotaging me!" Brooklyn yelled back, pushing their faces together. "I could've done this perfectly on my own!"

Before the two could argue any further another criminal blindsided them with a large slam from a pack moneybag, knocking them right out of the vehicle. They seemed to land in the middle of a field in the countryside, with no buildings or trees to swing off of, and the criminals and police already speeding as far away as possible.

The two stood up and groaned. Their faces seemed stuck together, and they had to put their hands on each other's shoulders and shove in order to separate their faces. Once separated however, that left their hands stuck to each other's shoulders, which they didn't enjoy.

"Now look at me." Brooklyn groaned, furiously ripping his arms off of Bailey. "I'm covered in bugs and dirt, and I was this close to stopping my first bank robbery!"

"Big deal!" Bailey groaned, angrily ripping his arms off of Brooklyn. "I'm just as dirty as you are, and I'm not whining like a little baby!"

"If anyone's a baby it's you!" Brooklyn slapped Bailey, the impact sounding more like a bubble popping than a harsh slap. It took a while to pull his hand out of from his face, but the impact was certainly felt.

"Son of a bitch!" Bailey slapped Brooklyn back, making a similar popping sound upon impact. It hurt emotionally far more than it did physically, with Brooklyn's anger flaring up even more.

The two shoved each other, their hands getting stuck in each other's shoulders and hair as they angrily tussled. They tried to push each other down, desperate to pin each other to the ground, but finding themselves completely equal in strength.

Their upper bodies pressed into each other, their shoulders and chests started to stick into each other a bit. It was like their bodies were becoming glued to each other, attaching to each other through their bare skin and nearly fusing the two together.

The two tried to toss each other around, their bodies pressing together and rubbing against each other repeatedly. They felt their shafts come in contact a few times, making them blush a hot pink. Despite being made of gum, the two could still feel themselves getting hard from the assault, and could feel each other as well.

"What a perv," Bailey groaned. "You're getting hard from something like this, are you gay?"

"Speak for yourself," Brooklyn groaned. "I bet you're even harder than me right now!"

"Am not!"

"Am too!"

The two thrusted their cocks at each other, attacking with them as if they were lances. The heads would pin themselves to the other before getting tugged right off and used to attack again. Over and over they thrusted their penises right at each other, until both finally met head on, completely lined up slit to slit.

The two winced from the impact. The fight was already oddly arousing, but this moment was a bit too much. Their arousal was rapidly climbing, but they could see the other doing the same. Each twitch from one could be felt from the other, only serving to make their breathing heavier and their arousal stronger.

Angrily they pushed their penises right into each other, fusing them together further and further. Their arousal only grew, with the two trying their best to hold back and keep themselves from climaxing, but found that task harder and harder. They could feel each other's cocks grow harder within each other, quivering with ever increasing excitement, and before long they came.

The two yelled, feeling bright pink cum roll down their shafts and ready to explode out of them. They quivered with excitement, ready to release it all, but felt nothing come out. They looked down to realize their cocks were far too fused into each other, practically being a single tube that connected the two to each other. The only way one could cum was if it went into another, which couldn't happen if the two streams were currently blocking each other.

"I can't believe you!" Brooklyn grunted, frustrated. "You stopped me from stopping my first bank robbery, humiliated me, and now that you've made me cum you're blocking that!?"

"Me!? Blocking you!?" Bailey grunted, frustrated. "You're the one who has been sabotaging me this entire day, you are the one whose stopped my superhero debut, you should let me cum!"

Bailey grunted, increasing the force of his load just enough to push Brooklyn's back. Brooklyn felt that assault and pushed back, making his stream of cum stronger to push Bailey's back. The two forced their cum out as hard as they could, with their combined load swelling in the center of their combined shafts.

The two Bubblegum Boys grunted, both trying to force their load down each other's shafts as much as they could. The swollen orb of mixed cum between them grew bigger and bigger, getting sent back and forward between them bit by bit before staying right in between the two of them. They pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed, the swollen orb growing and growing and growing, and the two straining to overtake each other.

"Just!" Bailey screamed, sending out cum with the force of a water slicer.

"Let!" Brooklyn screamed, sending cum with the force of a great waterfall.

"Me!"

"Cum!"

"Already!"

The two screamed, with the skin where their cocks merged starting to grow thin from the force. Like a balloon filled with too much air their cocks popped, forcing the two apart as broken cocks spewed light pink cum all over each other. Seemed like being made of bubblegum gave one the ability to produce far more cum than normal, as the two could feel what felt like an endless stream finally relieve itself from their systems.

The two looked down at their cocks, which appeared to look more like burst balloons than actual cocks. Bits of gum seemed to have been strewn around the field, the two silently picking them up and putting them back into their cocks. They then walked back home, glaring and insulting each other the entire way while the day quickly turned to night.

Brooklyn slammed the door as he stomped into his apartment, furious. He couldn't believe that Bailey, his life would be so much better if Bailey didn't exist. He changed back to his human form and kicked the door in anger, only to notice something off about his foot. Brooklyn had light skin, so why was there a dark spot? It was even the same tone as Bailey's skin...

Brooklyn rushed to his mirror, looking at it in complete shock. What was previously fair light skin was covered in the dark tanned patches of Bailey's skin, and his dark hair was interrupted with strands of Bailey's blonde hair. There was only one explanation that he could think of for this, and that explanation was infuriating.

He went to work the next day, explaining the odd skin and streaks of blonde hair as a result of testing his sister's make-up the previous day. He went behind the register only to notice Bailey in the aisle behind him, also with a new look. Bailey's tanned skin had spots with Brooklyn's light skin, and his blonde hair had strands of Brooklyn's black hair.

A permanent reminder of their first battle, which certainly wasn't going to be their last.