Date: Sat, 08 Apr 2000 15:52:53 GMT
From: Derek Flex <raexis@hotmail.com>
Subject: MuscleMan 10

MuscleMan - The Giant
by Derek Flex - raexis@hotmail.com

Finally the giant spoke.  "I am Colossus."  His voice boomed, sending
echoes through the cavernous Fortress.

MuscleMan was almost ashamed to say his own name, for fear that Colossus
would laugh at the notion that another being would hold the title to
Muscle.  Colossus was so much bigger, so much more powerful looking than
MuscleMan!

"I... I am MuscleMan."

Colossus began to grin.  "MuscleMan, huh," he said.  He began to walk
around the superhero, sizing him up.  He looked down at MuscleMan as he
circled him and said "You are much bigger then the other humans I have
fucked.  Good.  Maybe you will fare better.  So many of them didn't
survive."

MuscleMan quickly used his telepathic abilities and began to probe
Colossus' mind, examining the giant's memory to see exactly what he meant.
MuscleMan almost began to shudder as the images began to fill his mind.  In
each scene, Colossus' muscles were bulging and flexing: Colossus brutally
raping a huge powerlifter; a bodybuilder being fucked until he passed out,
or died; still another, even more powerful looking bodybuilder being
mouthfucked with a cock that looked like it was two feet long, then that
same bodybuilder being ass-fucked until he begged for mercy, which didn't
come; a scene where three huge musclemen were held captive, each bound and
gagged, then one-at-a-time raped by Colossus' huge, long dick as the giant
painfully tortured them with his super strength, twisting their rippling
arms and legs into unnatural positions while they screamed in agony;
Colossus forcing sex on a black martial arts master who tried in vain to
use his amazing ability to fight off the giant.  He finally started crying
and begging the giant to stop.  Then finally, one scene where Colossus had
tied his own hands behind his back and was nonetheless overpowering a
massive Mr. Olympia-sized guy, ramming his long, thick cock up the muscled
glutes of the bodybuilder, actually lifting the bodybuilder off the floor
as he impaled him.  MuscleMan couldn't tell for sure, but the professional
bodybuilder looked a lot like Kevin Levrone.  The stud fought for his life,
but was unsuccessful in resisting the giant.

Muscleman stopped probing Colossus' mind.  He realized he was dripping with
sweat.

Colossus continued circling.  His huge body seemed to get closer to
MuscleMan's body with each passing circle.  MuscleMan could smell the salty
sweat which poured over Colossus' mammoth muscles.  The stench mixed with
his thin, yet ample body hair, making a powerful odor that at once repulsed
and weakened MuscleMan.  Mixed with this odor was a distinct and powerful
scent of sweet, putrid semen.  MuscleMan could tell that some of the semen
which was caked on Colossus' body was from his many victims.  But some of
it was the giant's own cum.  There were globby deposits of cum on the upper
legs of the hulk, caught in his overflowing pubic hair.  And as Colossus
turned away, while he circled, MuscleMan could see more semen caked in
spots on the rippling, huge ass of the giant.  These must have been from
some of the men he tortured into having sex with him.  As Colossus faced
him once again, MuscleMan's eyes caught one particularly huge glob of cum,
wadded near his crotch, next to his pouch.  It was obviously from Colossus
himself, being a half wet, half dried deposit probably measuring a quarter
cup in volume-- more than a normal man would produce in a whole orgasm, let
alone in one squirt, as this glob had obviously been produced.

Colossus stopped in front of MuscleMan.  He looked down deep into
MuscleMan's eyes and said "You are bigger, and stronger.  You will survive
well.  You will become my sex slave."

Before MuscleMan could say a word, Colossus lifted one of his huge arms and
placed his muscular hand on the back of MuscleMan's head.  He pulled
MuscleMan's head into his chest and buried the superhero's face in the
deep, hairy cleft of his pecs.  MuscleMan put his hands on Colossus' legs
and tried to push away.  MuscleMan's face became drenched in Colossus' wet
chest hair, and the salty juice got in his eyes, stinging them.  His face
was rubbed hard into the jet-black chest hair.  It was very warm, very
sticky and sweaty.

MuscleMan redoubled his efforts and with a loud grunt tried to push himself
off the giant.  His triceps bulged inside his uniform and his thick chest
burned with tightening muscle.  He held his breath and pushed again, nearly
passing out with the effort.  Colossus seemed not to notice the resistance
MuscleMan was offering.  MuscleMan began to gasp for air as his nose was
squeezed shut by the two opposing pectoral muscles, each one bulging and
engulfing his face in a fuzzy, wet valley.  His cheeks and mouth were
drenched in salty, hot sweat.

Colossus flexed his pecs and they grew into two huge rock-hard globes,
hardening around MuscleMan's face, contorting it to fit in the deep canyon
between them.

Colossus took his other hand and placed it on MuscleMan's butt, pushing the
superhero's whole torso into his legs and rubbing his semi-limp cock
against MuscleMan's abs.  Colossus moaned as he enjoyed the sensation.
MuscleMan felt the rod as it pressed against his abs.  His abdomen became
drenched in a warm, sticky liquid.  MuscleMan couldn't tell if it was sweat
or precum that had soaked through the pouch.  Either way, MuscleMan was
becoming soaked all over with Colossus' bodily fluids.

The giant liked the feeling of pressing his cock against MuscleMan's
washboard.  He pressed harder, bucking his hips.

MuscleMan couldn't believe the thickness of the organ.  Colossus shoved his
lengthening penis harder against MuscleMan's body and let out another
groan.  It was still encased in Colossus' pouch; still curved, so that
MuscleMan didn't experience all of its length and size.

Thoroughly stimulated by MuscleMan's body rubbing against his cock,
Colossus was overcome with desire.  He placed his huge hands on MuscleMan's
deltoids and without effort, lifted the superhero up.  MuscleMan's body
moved up the sweaty, hairy body of Colossus, until his face was level with
the giant's.  Colossus held MuscleMan close, with nearly three feet of
empty space between the superhero's feet and the floor.  The giant moved
his face forward and began to force MuscleMan's mouth open with his tongue.
It was a huge tongue.  MuscleMan began to gag as his mouth was filled with
a rancid, hot, cum-tasting hunk of beef.  The tongue moved in a slow,
powerful motion, gently pulsing and changing shape to penetrate every
possible point in MuscleMan's mouth.

The superhero arched his back as his mouth was violated.  His whole body
tightened.  As the giant held him in the air, MuscleMan grabbed onto
Colossus' pecs and began to squeeze them with all of his superhuman
strength.  He nearly began to convulse as he called upon every ounce of
strength to ward off this thug.  His powerful fingers dug into Colossus'
steel-plated chest.  His thick forearms bulged as his fingers tightened.
Yet Colossus just seemed to smile as his tongue continued it's assault.  It
was as if MuscleMan's pec-squeeze was a turn-on for the huge creature.  The
chest of a normal human man would have been crushed by now, causing
extensive lung damage, if not death.

MuscleMan felt Colossus' cheeks rise as he smiled widely, his tongue still
deep in MuscleMan's mouth and throat.  Colossus was enjoying this.

MuscleMan had no choice but to bite.  He clamped his steel jaws down on the
flesh in his mouth, expecting it to make a hasty retreat.  Instead his
teeth made no noticeable dent in Colossus' tongue.  It seemed to be made of
rock!  The giant simply stuck his tongue out farther, snaking it down
MuscleMan's throat, causing MuscleMan to gag once again.

Finally Colossus, satisfied with the taste of the new human, withdrew his
tongue.  He gently kissed MuscleMan on the forehead and sat him down.

MuscleMan wasted no time.  As soon as the giant's grip was loose, MuscleMan
drew back his 26" arm and clenched his hand into an iron fist.  With
superhuman speed, he sprang his arm forward and landed a crashing blow to
Colossus' abs.

Bad mistake.  Thousands of volts of pain shot through MuscleMan's hand,
wrist, forearm and upper arm, then extended up through his shoulder and
down his back; Colossus' muscled abs showed only a slight red spot at the
point of impact.  MuscleMan looked down at his wrist which was bent inward
and already beginning to swell.

Colossus hadn't flinched.

MuscleMan immediately turned and with lightning speed ran to the edge of
the cage.  His wrist immediately repaired itself with superhuman power.
The bars were easily three inches in diameter.  MuscleMan wrapped his hands
around two of the bars and his huge arms rippled in response to his
command.  It was an awesome sight.  MuscleMan's arms were huge! Slowly his
muscular arms started to bend the bars apart with superhuman strength.  He
tightened his back and transferred as much power as he could to his mighty
guns and continued pulling the bars wider.  His 26" arms of steel wouldn't
let him down!  His face tightened and he bared his teeth as he struggled.
But he made headway, and within a few seconds he would have had the bars
wide enough to slip through.  But just as he was nearing completion of his
task, Colossus' huge hand grabbed MuscleMan's left wrist.  The giant's
mighty hand tightened on MuscleMan's wrist and without effort, Colossus
pried MuscleMan's hand off the bar and pulled the 26" mass of muscle back,
slowly, torturously teaching MuscleMan a lesson in dominance.

Colossus grabbed MuscleMan's other wrist, positioning himself behind the
superhero.  He easily stretched MuscleMan's arms out wide and lifted him
into the air, manipulating the iron biceps and triceps muscles as if they
were the rubber limbs of Gumby.  MuscleMan nearly began to cry as his
enormous arms were held helplessly wide.  His legs dangled, alternately
hanging straight and then bending upward as he struggled to break free.  He
looked at his left arm, then at his right one, ordering them to comply with
his wishes.  They twitched; the the muscles expanded and bulged.  But they
were unable to move.  He studied his right arm.  He called upon every bit
of concentration he could muster and began to flex his right biceps muscle,
tightening it to bend his arm.  The huge ball of beef bulged and began to
grow, pulsing with superhuman power.  His arm began to bend, barely forcing
Colossus' arm higher.  He tightened the muscle harder, and it bent more.
He felt Colossus' hand tighten around his wrist in response to this display
of resistance.  Yet his arm kept bending.  What's this?!  He was able to
move the mighty arm of Colossus?!

MuscleMan's arm was so tight it felt as if it would rip the skin off the
muscle.  He kept bending his arm.  His confidence bolstered, he began to
tighten his left arm.  The muscle hardened into a block of steel and began
to obey his command.  In less than a minute, the twitching, gyrating body
of MuscleMan had succeeded in bending his arms to an upright position, a
double biceps pose of sorts.  MuscleMan could feel Colossus struggle to
straighten what the superhero had just bent.  The two men flinched and
breathed hard as they fought each other, the giant still holding MuscleMan
off the floor.

Colossus finally moved his head down and positioned his mouth next to
MuscleMan's ear.  He began to whisper, "You are so fucking strong,
MuscleMan.  You turn me on like no man has ever been able to do."  Slowly,
as he whispered his breathy, wet words into MuscleMan's ear, Colossus began
to straighten MuscleMan's arms again.  "I am going to enjoy so much, raping
and hurting you."  He straightened MuscleMan's arms out wide, nearly hyper
extending them.  "Your muscles are no match for my brawn, and I am going to
enjoy every moment-- showing you what REAL strength is.  Nothing turns me
on more than to teach a muscleman a lesson in true power and fucking
strength."

MuscleMan exhaled, almost sobbing, dropping his head forward.  Colossus
didn't allow him to wallow in his grief for long.  The giant pulled on
MuscleMan's wrists, stretching them wider than normal.  MuscleMan began to
feel his shoulders approach the point of dislocation.  He whimpered in
pain.  Then he threw his head back in a jerk of agony as Colossus thrust
his arms apart even wider.  The steel straps of muscle on the superhero's
shoulders began to separate.

Just before his arms came out of his sockets, Colossus let MuscleMan down.
MuscleMan dropped to his knees, his mighty arms throbbing with pain.  The
aching was nearly more than he could bear, and he almost lost
consciousness.  As he rested, he felt Colossus' hand move under his butt
and lift him.  The giant carried MuscleMan to a table in the corner.
MuscleMan's huge, limp arms dangled in pain.  The table was raised at one
end.  The giant placed MuscleMan on the table with his head on the high
end.  Colossus clamped MuscleMan's wrists to the table with U-shaped locks
that were as thick as the bars of the cage.  The clamps were unnecessary
for the moment, because in MuscleMan's present state, his arms were in no
condition to offer much resistance.  Colossus likewise bound MuscleMan's
feet.

"Now, my large human," Colossus said.  "I am going to enjoy getting to know
you a little more."

Colossus grinned and placed his mammoth hand on MuscleMan's thick chest.
He softly and slowly began to feel MuscleMan's exposed breasts.  His
muscular hand fondled MuscleMan's bare, hairless pectorals, tenderly
grazing over the rock-hard, warm beef.  He teased MuscleMan's nipples,
exciting them into a mild state of erection.

MuscleMan felt his pecs harden as they filled with his life-giving milk.
Colossus massaged the mighty muscles.  His touch was like none that
MuscleMan had ever felt.  The huge, muscular hand seemed to know exactly
how to touch MuscleMan to give him the maximum amount of pleasure.  Still,
he froze his gaze onto Colossus' face, refusing to give the huge creature
the satisfaction of knowing how pleasurable his touch really was.  But how
long could he mask his deepening erotic enjoyment?

Colossus' hand tightened and squeezed MuscleMan's left pec.  The warm flesh
was incredibly firm under the strong fingers, yet Colossus' grip was
powerful.  A small drop of clear fluid formed on the tit.  It glistened.
It grew and moistened the whole nipple.  Colossus watched with interest.

"No man has done this before," the giant said.  He kept squeezing, and
began to spread the clear fluid all over MuscleMan's torso, moving his
hands downward, over the mountainous abdominal muscles.  "You are
exceptional."

Soon, Colossus' fingers edged toward the bottom of the torso-opening of
MuscleMan's uniform.  By now, MuscleMan's penis was nearly at full cock,
pouring its precum into his pants.  The thick meat snaked up to the left,
his uniform tightly outlining every thick vein under the fabric.  With the
skill of a young maiden, Colossus gently slipped two of his fingers inside
MuscleMan's tights.  MuscleMan's cock stiffened as the giant's muscular
fingers met it's head, moistening them with precum.

Colossus smiled and slowly bent forward and began kissing MuscleMan's
mouth, gently.  He moved his hand lower and began to fondle MuscleMan's
cock with his huge fingers, bringing the superhero more pleasure and more
stimulation.

MuscleMan's heart was racing.  He remembered the words of SupremeMan
--about his weakness.  He could feel his muscular body weaken as he was
stimulated by the erotic touch of Colossus.  Was this what SupremeMan
meant?  Was his weakness his overwhelming desire for musclesex?  Would this
be his downfall?

Colossus stopped kissing so he could watch the next part.  Tenderly, he
raised the wet fabric off MuscleMan's erect penis and pulled it down,
slinging it under the superhero's balls.  MuscleMan's dick was so hard that
it refused to lay against his abs, electing instead to bob in the air,
about an inch above the hard cobblestones below.  His precum dripped in big
drops, filling the valleys of his abs with rivers of clear fluid.

Colossus, using the most excruciatingly slow and sensual technique, gently
touched MuscleMan's cock, tracing it with the tip of one finger.  MuscleMan
winced as Colossus held back.  Then the giant moved his finger off the cock
and started up MuscleMan's torso again, toward his chest.  Colossus teased
his tits again, then moved back down and touched his aching cock.  He kept
moving up and down MuscleMan's torso.  Often, when he got within an inch or
so of the penis, he would move away.  Then sometimes he would touch it.
Sometimes he would not.  It drove MuscleMan crazy.

"You have the largest human penis that I have seen," Colossus smiled as he
tickled the long, thick rod with his open fingers.  MuscleMan groaned in
expectation.

"Yet," the giant continued.  "It's not as big as mine."  He continued to
stimulate MuscleMan's throbbing cock, moving his fingers over it.  "Would
you like to see mine?  Perhaps you'd enjoy a little display of REAL muscle,
too?" he grinned.

MuscleMan was filled with mixed emotions.  He desperately wanted Colossus
to continue with the touching.  Yet to see this guy's mighty cock on
display, just for his private pleasure...  The superhero forgot all about
trying to escape from this tyrant.  The prospect of being tortured, raped
or even killed was the farthest thing from his mind now.  All sense of
survival had long vanished.

Colossus stepped back and raised his giant arms above his head.  He was a
masterful poser, slowly and gracefully bringing his hands behind his head.
He tightened his abs, and they rippled to attention, bulging into
mountainous peaks of muscle, separated by cavernous valleys.

He glued his eyes onto MuscleMan, watching closely the superhero's reaction
to his next move.  The giant began to flex and twist his torso, contracting
it and contorting it.  The pouch and strap slowly began to loosen and move
lower.  Colossus continued with his hands behind his neck, his stomach and
hips moving in and out and side to side, manipulating his posing pouch and
strap lower and lower.

He flexed his huge legs and then relaxed them, causing them to enlarge and
shrink, so the strap would fall more.

Slowly, the top of Colossus' genital hair began to show.  He kept posing.

MuscleMan's cock began to involuntarily spew a steady stream of precum.  It
trickled as if from a not-quite shut off sink faucet.  A few minutes ago,
the stimulation of the giant's fingers on MuscleMan's cock was nearly
enough to make him cum.  Now, he watched Colossus pose and taunt him with
his supreme body, and his cock ached for release.  An orgasm was imminent.

Colossus' pouch moved lower, now exposing the trunk of his thick shaft.  It
had the diameter of MuscleMan's forearm.  It's veins pulsed with
life-giving blood, feeding every inch of the mammoth organ.

The pouch fell farther, exposing more and more of the giant cock.  Finally,
Colossus reached down and ripped the strap right off his body.  He was
nude.

His cock was a huge, thick baseball bat.  It dangled nearly down to his
knees.  The head seemed as big as a man's fist.  Colossus resumed posing,
and as he moved from pose to pose, his club swung back and forth between
his legs.  MuscleMan could almost hear it brush against his pubic hair and
the hair on his legs.

Colossus stepped toward MuscleMan and reached down to the metal bar holding
the superhero's left hand to the angled table.  With the tips of his
fingers, Colossus squeezed the three-inch thick clip and snapped it off the
table, freeing MuscleMan's arm.

"Touch my legs, but don't touch my genitals," the giant ordered.

As MuscleMan moved his hand onto Colossus' leg, the giant began flexing it.
He tightened his muscles and they turned into straps of steel rods under
MuscleMan's fingers.  Colossus continued posing his legs and MuscleMan's
hand found itself running up and down the giant's softly hairy leg, pausing
to feel each muscle as it tightened.

With each pass up and down Colossus' leg, MuscleMan's fingers began to get
closer and closer to the inside of the leg, brushing ever-so-close to the
swinging cock.  Occasionally his hand moved onto the rock-hard glutes,
caressing the molten blocks of muscle as they tightened and flexed.

Colossus opened his huge hand and moved it close to MuscleMan's erect cock.
The giant held his hand about an inch away from MuscleMan's meat, driving
MuscleMan wild with expectation.  Colossus moved his hand closer, barely
brushing the ridge, then he moved off, flexing his fingers wide, then
cupping them around the outside of MuscleMan's rigid penis, but not closing
down enough to touch it.  MuscleMan bucked his hips in an effort to get his
cock to brush against Colossus' hand, but it was to no avail.

MuscleMan moved his hand up Colossus' muscular leg and onto one of the
giant's hairy gonads.  He began to fondle it, experiencing firsthand its
immense size and hardness.

"You like that, heh?" Colossus smiled.  "Go ahead, enjoy all of me."

MuscleMan moved his and up and pushed his fingers deep into the hairy
forest above Colossus' genitals.  He slowly moved his fingertips downward
and they met the warm thick base of Colossus' cock.  MuscleMan began to
explore the length and thickness of the penis, his fingertips slowly and
softly moving over every mountainous blood vessel.

The giant moved close to MuscleMan, his cock stiffening.  Within seconds it
had grown into a baseball bat of sex meat.  Precum oozed out in
teaspoonfuls.

The giant stepped over the table and straddled MuscleMan.  Colossus began
to drip his precum onto MuscleMan's face.  MuscleMan leaned up, trying to
lick it, but the precum was the only thing he could get.  The meat was too
far away.Finally Colossus relented and bent his legs a bit, allowing
MuscleMan to begin licking.  And sucking.

"Enjoy this, my little prisoner.  But don't ejaculate," Colossus commanded.
He knew this would be a difficult order to follow.

MuscleMan kissed and licked, occasionally sucking the huge head.  He nearly
had to unlock his jawbone to get it in his mouth.  But when he did, he was
rewarded with a smooth, hard head that filled his mouth with its wet
juices.

Colossus moved his ass so that MuscleManÕs erect cock began to stroke
it.  The superhero's dick bristled as it rubbed against the giant glutes,
finding the deep crack.  Colossus moved so that MuscleMan's penis head
began to push up into the ass.  The head poked in.  MuscleMan tightened and
bucked his hips, trying to move up farther.  He kept sucking and licking
Colossus' cock as he attempted to fuck him.

Colossus straightened his legs and MuscleMan's cock plopped onto his abs,
bouncing with a wet boink.  The giant grinned.  MuscleMan was going crazy.

Within seconds, MuscleMan began to ejaculate into the air.  His cum shot
high and landed on Colossus back and on his own chest.

Colossus let his captive shoot his powerful wad for a few seconds, then
said "Uh oh.  You didn't obey.  I said no ejaculating."  The giant's face
hardened, showing his disappointment.  "Now I'm going to have to discipline
you."

Colossus moved off of MuscleMan.  He tipped the table forward so that
MuscleMan was nearly vertical.

"I'm going to have to teach you a hard, hard lesson, MuscleMan.  You need
to learn that I am to be fully obeyed.  Anything less than strict obedience
will be severely punished."

The giant grinned just a bit and began to open the ass hole in MuscleMan's
uniform, pushing his thick finger inside, making room for what was to come.
His middle finger was literally as long and thick as a normal man's cock,
and MuscleMan found himself wincing slightly as the giant finger fucked
him.

"This is just to get you ready," Colossus grinned.  He wiggled his finger
around MuscleMan's ass, probing his rectum, violating the superhero and
smiling as he messed with his head.

Colossus grabbed two long bars and bent them around the very top of
MuscleMan's upper legs, almost at his hips, and connected them to the
upright table.  Then he undid the shackles on MuscleMan's ankles.  This
allowed him to spread MuscleMan's legs wide while still keeping him
restrained on the table.

He spread MuscleMan's legs apart and bent his own legs in order to bring
his penis head down to ass hole level.  Slowly, he pushed the
grapefruit-sized cut head against MuscleMan's hole.  There was no way this
thing could fit inside.

Colossus held it there and allowed his slimy precum to lubricate the
opening.  He stared into MuscleMan's eyes.  His mighty hands steadily held
the superhero's legs apart as he waited for the hole to open and welcome
him in.

MuscleMan's heart raced.

The two men were still, each staring into the other's eyes; Colossus' eyes
showing evil lust and domination, MuscleMan's showing fear and pain.

"Now, this might hurt just a bit," Colossus said, the corners of his mouth
turning up as he spoke.  He began to straighten his legs and his cock head
pressed MuscleMan's hole open, forcing his ass to spread wider than it had
ever spread.

Almost instinctively, MuscleMan's whole body tightened.  His free arm
grabbed onto Colossus' thick biceps muscle and clamped down on it, making
no apparent dent in the tissue.

MuscleMan began to cry in pain as the giant's cock moved inside.  It made a
sticky, gooey sound as it creamed its way up the ass forcing it to stretch.

"Let me in, little man," Colossus grinned.  He pushed harder and MuscleMan
began to wail.

Colossus bit his lower lip and increased the pressure.  He moved his face
close to MuscleMan's, and the superhero once again could smell the sweaty
odor as it overcame his olfactory organ.  Colossus left his face touching
MuscleMan's; the giant breathing hard, enjoying every moment.  MuscleMan
panted, almost out of control.

Finally, the cock head, as large as it was, forced its way inside
MuscleMan's ass as Colossus held the superhero's legs high.  MuscleMan
cried out in agony.  Immediately MuscleMan's glory hole closed around the
bottom of Colossus' lip, tightening onto the shaft.  MuscleMan was near
convulsions, and his fully erect cock was near orgasm again.

"You know," Colossus said as he stopped to give MuscleMan a rest.  "I think
I don't like you all bound up like this.  Lets see if we can't get you off
this wall, so you can really enjoy this."  The giant grinned as he spoke.

Without warning, Colossus pulled out, nearly ripping MuscleMan's ass tissue
as the head popped out of the hole.

MuscleMan cried in pain.

Colossus tore the iron clamps off the upright table and MuscleMan fell to
the floor.

"Let's take some of these clothes off you as well.  I like raping guys who
don't wear much clothing," Colossus said.  He slipped the uniform off
MuscleMan's shoulders and pulled it down to his waist.  MuscleMan felt a
surge of energy pulse through his body as the fabric left his skin.  He had
felt it before, when he bared his upper body to Jake, but he attributed it
to the excitement of being eyed by that hunky teenager.  But now, the
sensation was even more powerful.  It was as if his costume had some kind
of dampening field that restrained his strength.

MuscleMan took note of his renewed energy, but did nothing.

Colossus picked MuscleMan up and lifted him high.  "Spread your legs,
MuscleFag," he ordered.  MuscleMan complied.  He was still at the mercy of
this thug, and he knew he was in no position to fight.  His uniform was
still on his waist, the top part was hanging down over his upper legs.

Colossus moved MuscleMan over his cock and lowered him down onto it.  The
hole in his uniform allowed Colossus easy access.

This time, Colossus went in quickly.  And perhaps because he was already
stretched out, the pain wasn't quite as bad this time.  MuscleMan flinched
and struggled, but soon the head was inside his ass hole once again, the
giant holding him in the air and lowering him down onto his shaft.

"You seem a little heavier, MuscleMan," Colossus smiled.  "Maybe all this
fucking is getting you into shape, giving you a little more muscle," he
laughed and lowered the superhero down onto his thick, wet shaft.
MuscleMan winced as the huge club filled his rectum.  It was a hard steel
beam that nearly tore at the sides of MuscleMan's chamber.

Colossus smiled.  He tightened his rod and it flexed as it went in farther.
Finally it was in as far as it could physically go.  And even then more
than a foot of it was still exposed.  Colossus let go of MuscleMan,
allowing the impaled superhero to rest fully on his cock.  MuscleMan hung
there, wincing in pain, squirming.

Colossus began to flex and relax his cock in rhythm, biting his lower lip
as he pleasured himself inside MuscleMan's body.  The muscles of the
giant's body tightened as the pumping became more intense.

MuscleMan's cock was at full erection, nearly ready to blow.

Colossus grabbed MuscleMan's shoulders and tightened his grip.  MuscleMan's
delts were crushed under the powerful hands.  The superhero cried and
flailed in pain, struggling to fight off the vise grip.

Colossus grinned, and bared his teeth as he rhythmically tightened and
relaxed his cock, gently rocking his hips.  Then, deep inside his body,
MuscleMan felt the most profound throbbing sensation.  The grapefruit head
began to explode with cum.  MuscleMan's eyes grew wide.  His face showed a
helpless, horrified expression.  The pain of Colossus' ejaculations became
more intense with each successive blast of cum.  Colossus breathed hard,
continuing to bare his huge teeth.  A small amount of saliva began to drool
out of Colossus' mouth.  His whole body was tight.

MuscleMan cried out, writhing in pain as his insides were blasted with hot,
violent bursts of semen.  Colossus' eyes rolled back into his head.  The
giant's hands squeezed MuscleMan's shoulders, sending bolts of pain
throughout the superhero's body.

Then, Colossus began to twist MuscleMan around on his cock.  He lifted
MuscleMan's right leg and literally screwed him around so that he was
facing away now.  MuscleMan hollered.  Colossus walked over to the edge of
the cage and began pounding MuscleMan up against the bars as he ejaculated.

MuscleMan began to cum.  His cock was wedged between two bars, and his milk
shot far outside the cage.  The whole front of his body was smashed against
the bars.  He was being brutally pounded as the giant's orgasm intensified.

Colossus was nearly going wild.  He began to pull on MuscleMan's uniform,
tearing the fabric from the superhero's waist.  As the fabric began to pull
away from MuscleMan's body, he felt a surge of strength and energy pulse
through his muscles.

The giant pulled, tugged and tore at the uniform.  And with each tear, with
every inch of more skin exposed to the air, MuscleMan's strength increased.

Finally, Colossus ripped off the last shred of MuscleMan's uniform.  The
superhero was totally nude, impaled on the giant's cock, holding on to the
bars of the cage as he was being raped.  As the last of the uniform fell
off, MuscleMan felt an EXPLOSION of power in his body.  He felt twice as
heavy, twice as dense.  He looked at his arms, and they seemed thicker and
much stronger.

MuscleMan grabbed the bars tightly and immediately they bent.  He used the
leverage of his hands and started pulling himself off the convulsing
giant's cock.  His mighty arms were so HEAVY and powerful!  As he lifted
off, he kicked Colossus with his left leg.  Colossus fell to the floor, his
dick spewing a stream of cum into the air and all over himself.

MuscleMan turned, still hanging on the bars, and faced Colossus.  The giant
was stunned.

MuscleMan jumped down on top of Colossus' huge body.  The two began to
wrestle.  MuscleMan's newly-found power was astounding.  Immediately, he
established his superiority, even though he was much smaller than Colossus.
MuscleMan's thick arms struggled against the giant's torso, forcing it down
onto the cage floor.  Colossus was incredulous!  He pushed back, muscling
MuscleMan off, but the superhero came back with his nude body and pressed
Colossus' arms down, pinning him to the mat.

In a defiant gesture, Colossus squirted a blast of leftover cum out of his
dick, and onto MuscleMan's face.  MuscleMan squeezed his hands around
Colossus' forearms and the giant began to flail in pain.  The thick meat of
Colossus' forearms was no match for MuscleMan's vise grip.

Colossus quickly raised his legs and curled himself up, wrapping his
mammoth quads around MuscleMan's head.  He pulled for all he was worth, and
forced MuscleMan to lunge forward and fall onto wet, sticky, hairy body.
MuscleMan tumbled onto Colossus' gooey, hard cock.  The two were in a
perfect 69 position, but the giant had no intention of enjoying sex just
right now.  He wrapped his powerful arms around MuscleMan and began to
squeeze.  MuscleMan's hard torso buckled under the strain, but the
superhero took in a big breath and grasped onto Colossus' torso and began a
little squeezing of his own.

Colossus' body tightened as MuscleMan's super-iron beams began to crush it.
Muscle rippled against muscle, tendon against tendon.  Colossus cried out
in a deep, pained moan.  MuscleMan's arms tightened more.  Colossus
squeezed harder, but his strength was being taxed too much by MuscleMan's
unbelievable grip.

The two men struggled in this position for what seemed like hours, each one
trying to out-muscle the other with his grip; each one forcing the others'
face into his crotch.

Finally, MuscleMan gained some leverage and forced them both onto their
sides.  The superhero broke the grip and maneuvered around the giant and
gripped him in a full nelson as Colossus sat on the floor.

"Now it's time for a little fun," MuscleMan said as he tightened his arms.
MuscleMan lifted Colossus up far enough so he had to stand.  Colossus stood
tall and lifted MuscleMan off the floor.  MuscleMan tightened his full
nelson grip and Colossus yelled in pain, his thick neck forced forward.
Colossus stumbled around the cage while MuscleMan rode his back, yanking
hard and forcing the giant to submit.  Colossus tried to bang MuscleMan
against the bars, backing him against the cage.  But MuscleMan's steel body
was unstoppable.

The giant was weakened.  He couldn't overpower MuscleMan.  Finally he fell
to his knees, panting and exhausted.

Without loosening his grip too much, MuscleMan pulled his hips back just
enough to insert his hard member between the two slabs of molten muscle
which comprised Colossus' glutes.  MuscleMan was immediately stimulated to
the hardest erection he had ever had as he leaned against the striated,
rippling muscle of Colossus' back.  His cock slid inside easily and was
enveloped in a cave of massaging, vibrating muscle.  Colossus groaned as
the superhero raped him.

MuscleMan's toxic cum began to spew into Colossus' ass in burst after hard
burst of pleasure.  Colossus struggled a bit, and the two muscular men
fought during the entire rape.  But MuscleMan was clearly dominant.  He
held Colossus tight, quickly pulling him back whenever the giant tried to
escape.

Finally, MuscleMan's orgasm was done.  He pulled out and sat on the floor.
Colossus collapsed in a heap.

Within a few seconds, MuscleMan's tits became engorged with the lifesaving
milk.  Should he let Colossus drink?  This thug should be done away with!
MuscleMan decided to let him die.

But then, he thought about the options.  He looked over at the immense and
beautiful pile of pure muscle, breathing heavily on the floor.  Colossus
was indeed the biggest muscle being MuscleMan had ever met.  And the pec
milk would make Colossus his slave forever...