It matters not, the shadows grab him!

His powers worked through the focus of his will, but sometimes the subconscious is stronger then the conscious will. A moment's lapse was all it took and slowly tendrils of shadow elongated along the parking lot stretching out from behind him to catch up. They brushed up along his bare feet making him glance down over the simple, white hospital type gown he wore as the inky darkness slithered up along his calves. "What," he yelped as he shook his head. "No! Noooo.. this isn't how it's supposed to..," he protested before the shadows rose up jerking him off his feet, his head narrowly missing slamming into the asphalt although he could feel it brush against his hair.

Upside down his hospital gown flipped down to cover his face as he struggled with it to get it down then desperately pulling it off himself even as the shadows slipped down along his legs from calves to his thighs before they stroked along his inner thighs and inside of his boxers. A moment more and there was a ripping sound as his white boxers seemed to explode.

The tendrils coiled around his cock which was limp for the moment before those coils started to stroke up and down in a tender kneading of his slowly filling shaft. "No! I have the world before me," he yelled although none could hear him. With his powers could any have stopped him from what he was about to do to himself?

Another tendril slipped up to flicker and brush over his ball sac like a little tongue as two more seemed to grow upwards from the ground to tap lightly at his nipples. Teased those nipples stiffened before the tendrils coiled around them.