No. He’s too much of a goody-goody.

The ride was excruciating, long and not very safe, as Ultraboy was not the only one distracted by the Ultimaslut’s lesbian display and the soft moans they were emitting. Ultraboy made sure the camera tracked the action, carefully speaking only when they got too close to cumming, or too close to stopping, since he didn’t want them to go too far either way.

They made it with no trouble, luckily and staggered into the Cave, Ultraboy leading the way through a long corridor and as soon as he entered the control room he hit the big red button which locked down the hallway and released a piece of negatonium. The three superpowered women were too confused and weakened to escape the hardened cell. Ultramom had created it in case he ever became problematic.

A button sent a robot servant in to drag Ultramom’s limp body out to her son, going through an airlock system to keep the dangerous metal’s harmful radiation from reaching him. “Mom, wake up, I’m so sorry about that, it was the only thing I could think of which would get us out of there and keep them under control.”