Muscleman

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...