---------------------------------------------------------------------- The Old Valley Road Hotel.
By Wombat. ------------------------- Any constructive comments are appreciated. I'm at 'bungala_wombat@yahoo.com.au'. ------------------------------------
Chapter 7 - 'A Rainy Day' Part 8.
------------------------------------ Part 68: Tiger ------------------------------------
Scott: << You sure had a fucking awesome time at the McBrides' New Year's Eve party. All the fucking you did was pretty incredible for a normal bloke. Not to mention all the experience you had with the dildos up your arse. >>
He laughed at the recollection of the Dalek dildo.
He kissed the side of Paul's neck. He appreciated its muscular thickness. Paul had stacked on a massive amount of muscle. He felt solid and hard all over.
Paul: << How much muscle have I put on? >>
Scott ran his hands over the muscular bulk of Paul's body.
<< A lot by the feel of it. >>
Paul wanted to know more. He tried to move but discovered that he was pinned by his arsehole to the thick bulk of Scott's erect penis thrust up inside him. Scott informed him that he would have to wait until his cock went down.
Scott: << One more quickie should do it. >>
Paul laughed as Scott thrust once more into him. The quick steady beat of Scott's cock into his bowels was enough to drive him inexorably to orgasm.
It came. It happened. It overwhelmed him. He felt as if he were drowning in the ocean of Scott's love. He loved it. He loved Scott absolutely. He screamed in his orgasmic joy.
Scott erupted shortly afterwards. His hot semen shot into Paul's bowels. Their orgasms entwined telepathically around each other and soared together in a towering firestorm of passion.
It was over relatively quickly. Even so, their combined orgasms lasted far longer than Paul was used to. He was enraptured over being fucked so joyously and wonderfully by the superhuman god that was Scott. It was an incredible experience being connected so intimately both in body and mind to Scott. Their minds flowed together like molten metal. Paul loved having Scott's massive, superhumanly strong arms wrapped around him, Scott's huge muscular and powerful body pressed against his back and Scott's mighty penis penetrating his innermost being. He felt utterly complete.
What made Paul even more excited was that Scott held out to him the prospect of he himself becoming a superhuman god with a mighty muscular body like Scott and Scott was determined to train Paul up to be a superman like himself. Somehow it was inevitable and Paul relished the prospect. Not only that but he would be fulfilling his promise to Jesus in the church. He was not fearful of the prospect of serving the Lord God forever but it was awesome nonetheless. What God would expect him to do in the endless future was anybody's guess. The thought was in Scott's mind was that supermen and superwomen would one day command angels. They would eventually become equivalent to archangels, great and mighty beings, gods with unlimited power but answerable to the Lord God.
Already Paul was on the way. He had become a telepath. He already had a flying start with the Kundalini Awakening. He realised that there was something special about him. Scott knew that and he was determined to do the best he possibly could with Paul. But then almost all human beings were special. Humans were a special race with capabilities unique in the Universe.
They came down off the high together. Paul felt totally at peace wrapped in the golden afterglow of a glorious superhuman orgasm. He felt totally safe and protected with Scott's huge arms wrapped around his body and Scott's mind connected with his. He did not even mind too much Scott's penis softening inside him.
Scott ran his big hands over Paul's body in appreciation of all the huge muscles that had developed while they were having all that sex. Scott noticed that Paul's muscles had grown in size and thickness even more during their last fuck.
Paul: <+?+>
Scott: << My magic semen, it really does work. You're huge! Absolutely fucking huge. >>
<+ Derek? +>
<< He's already a superman. He trained me up to be a superman and put in a few extra tweaks like my extra big muscles. >>
<< And you're fucking huge, even more huge than me! How on earth did you get your Magic Semen? >>
<< God gave the Magic Semen to me on Christmas Day. I guess it was a Christmas present. And you're the first normal man I've fucked. Yeah, the results are spectacular all right. Look at all that muscle on you. You're hot, Paul, really hot. I reckon Lachlan McBride is going to cream his pants when he sees you. >>
Paul wanted to know just how big he had become. He realised that Scott's penis was soft inside him. He eased himself up off Scott's groin. Scott's penis flopped out of his arsehole with a soft squelching sound.
Paul stood up next to the bed. Scott lay on the bed and looked at him with admiration.
Scott: << You're big, mate, really big and I can see no fat on you at all. Paul, you're just solid hard muscle all over with great big huge bulging muscles all over and your belly is one spectacular washboard of muscle. You've got a real eight-pack of abdominal muscles. You're fucking magnificent! >>
He flashed an image of Arnold Schwarzenegger and other top body- builders gnashing their teeth with envy of Paul's marvellous body.
Paul wanted to know how much he weighed.
A set of electronic scales suddenly appeared with a soft poof on the floor in front of him.
He shot a questioning look at Scott grinning on the bed. Scott informed him that Derek had bought the scales new a couple of weeks ago and Scott was borrowing them. He had translocated them from Derek's room. The physics was complicated in theory but easy to do.
Paul stepped on the scales. The figure of 152 kilograms (335 lb.) appeared on the display.
His eyes widened with surprise.
<< 152 kilos! That's a lot! >>
Scott grinned. << You're an even bigger and musclier fellow now. You are truly a big fellow, Tiger. >>
Paul looked around for a mirror.
A tall wide mirror with a frame and stand of red jarrah wood suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked around at Scott who was smiling broadly. From Scott's mind came the information that he had done it.
Paul: << Another one of your tricks! >>
Scott: << You've got a nice big mirror to flex in front of, you big sexy tiger. Go for it. >>
Paul puffed out his chest and flexed both his arms in a truly spectacular double biceps pose. His biceps muscles contracted up into a towering peak of muscle.
Scott came up behind him, rested his chin on Paul's shoulder and ran his big hands all over the magnificent bulging musculature of Paul's chest and abdomen.
Scott: << You're so hot, Paul, so fucking hot. Fuck, I'm horny again for you. >>
Paul was aware that Scott's penis had stiffened once more into a mighty erection. Scott was really horny again. Paul was aware that Scott's penis was so erect and hard that it was mildly painful.
Scott grew his cock a little more, another two inches (5 cm) to sixteen inches (40 cm). He made its thickness 3.1 inches (8 cm) the full length of the shaft instead of just the base. He knew from his cryptoscopic inspection of Paul's innards that his superman-sized cock would fit all the way up into Paul's bowels.
With rising passion he fastened his lips on Paul's thick muscular neck and sucked enthusiastically on the hard flesh.
Paul: << You're going to give me a hickey! >>
Scott: << I sure am, Tiger. My cock aches, all of me aches for you, my big muscly hunky mate. >>
Paul was aware of the increased size of Scott's cock. He felt it probing in between his buttock cheeks. It felt so thick and hard.
He leant back against Scott as Scott continued running his hands over the front of Paul's body. He saw his own penis stiffening rapidly into a rock-like hard-on in the mirror. It stuck out upwards in front of him at a slight angle. He still held his double biceps pose.
Paul: <+ Yes - please! More! I want more fucking. Fuck me with your huge cock - please, yes, please! +>
Scott's mighty cock found Paul's arsehole and plunged straight in. There was a flash of pain as his arsehole was forced open by the thickness of the in-thrusting cock. Paul let out a yell of pain and utmost pleasure as Scott's penis rammed into his prostate. He was in ecstasy as Scott's penis thrust deep into his torso and right up into his chest. His bowels ached and his prostate thrummed as he felt the penis erupting into his deepest innards. His heart pounded with excitement.
Scott stopped with his penis fully thrust into Paul's body. He put a couple of fingers on Paul's breastbone.
Scott: << My cock now reaches up to here inside you. I can feel your heart beating against my cock head. It's pounding away like a jack- hammer. Go, Tiger, go! >>
He wrapped his mighty arms around Paul's torso. One hand held Paul's belly muscles in a tight grip. It was painful enough to get Paul really excited and horny. Scott partially withdrew his cock and rammed it in. He settled into a fast, vigorous and enthusiastic thrusting rhythm.
Paul was in enough pain to be inundated with sexual excitement. Scott wrapped his divinely slippery hand around Paul's penis and massaged it vigorously in time with his thrusts. He remained sucking on Paul's neck like a lamprey. All Paul's hard muscularity was a real turn-on. Scott understood perfectly why Lachlan came so quickly when he was sucking Paul off. And Paul was a lot smaller then.
Paul could feel his orgasm rapidly approaching. It was coming pell- mell at him like an express train. And suddenly it hit him. Scott continued thrusting into him and pounding his prostate and other internal organs. That enhanced his orgasm into mind-warping proportions.
Paul screamed. His semen sprayed all over the mirror in front of him in sticky thick white ropes like white woodworking glue squirted from a squeeze bottle. His consciousness blurred while Scott went on fucking him with enthusiasm.
When Paul starting coming down from the peak of his towering orgasm, Scott thrust his cock into Paul's torso as far as he could go and blasted into another orgasm. He let go of Paul's neck with his mouth as he shot load after load of semen up Paul's arse deep into the uppermost reaches of his bowels. That was enough to rocket Paul into another mighty orgasmic peak.
Paul screamed once more. He shot yet another load of semen all over the mirror. It was dripping with his semen. It looked like a young child had squirted woodworking glue all over it with unrestrained glee.
Paul could feel Scott's semen hot and burning in his guts. Again he could feel his muscles burning, aching and tingling. In the parts of the mirror that were still clear he could see his muscles growing even bigger. His arms were huge and covered with thick veins like cables. So were his pectorals and shoulders. His belly was a mighty mountain range of hard solid bulging muscle. He held tightly onto Scott's thick muscular arms wrapped around him. He loved their huge hard bulging muscularity. He felt comforted in the throes of his towering orgasm. He was enraptured.
He leaned back deliriously against Scott's rock hard body that was trembling in the ecstasy of his orgasm. He was filled with joy. He felt totally complete as he came down off his high.
As Paul's mind cleared, Scott was still in the grip of a mighty orgasm and shooting load after load of semen into the centre of Paul's torso. Scott's mind was an orgasmic blur. Paul though was wrapped in total happiness. He was delighted that Scott took so much pleasure in his newly massive and muscular body.
He was in a state of complete bliss. He knew that Scott, the superhuman god of a man, loved him completely. He knew that Scott had guided him through the Kundalini Awakening with Lovedeep's assistance and he was now a telepath. There were limitations on his telepathic ability and they would only be removed when he became a superman himself. That would happen after he had pledged to serve the Lord God forever, so fulfilling his promise to Jesus.
Finally at last Scott's mighty orgasm came to a symphonic conclusion. His cock remained stiff up inside Paul's abdomen and reached up in to his chest.
Rapt in blissful happiness, Paul leaned back against Scott's massive body. Scott was like a statue but hot, sweaty and hard like iron. He kept his huge arms around Paul holding him with love and tenderness. He kissed Paul's neck long and languorously.
Wrapped in the magical golden glow of post-coital bliss, they stayed linked together a while by Scott's mighty penis.
A question formed in Paul's mind.
<< Why do you call me 'Tiger'? >>
Scott mentally showed Lovedeep's image of Paul being a ferocious tiger as shown by Paul's Kundalini Awakening. Paul was a man of deep and powerful passions. He was like a tiger, a fearsome ferocious fighter. Scott was obliged to teach Paul to control his passions because otherwise Paul would be highly dangerous, particularly with his newly acquired massive strength.
The words of the English poet William Blake (1757-1827) formed in Scott's mind. It was a poem he had learnt at school. He showed it to Paul.
"TIGER"
"Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand and what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain? In what furnace was thy brain? What the anvil? What dread grasp Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears, And water'd heaven with their tears, Did He smile His work to see? Did He who made the lamb make thee?
Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?"
Paul thought about the poem a while.
<< And you like fucking a tiger, Scott? >>
<< Sure do! >>
<< I'm a tiger? >>
<< Even more dangerous. You're an intelligent man who's fierce like a tiger. Lovedeep is spot on. >>
<< I'd like to meet Lovedeep. >>
<< So would I. A man of great wisdom. >>
Scott reached out to Derek with a question of whether Lovedeep was coming to the fledgling community starting up in Valley Road.
Derek was in the passionate throes of an orgasm. Pan was fucking him in the spot when he and Derek were planning to lay out the vegetable garden, filling Derek's abdomen with his multi-functional penis and plenty of semen. Filling the area with love energy would encourage the vegetables to be healthy and productive and Derek was spraying his semen all over the ground. Derek was in the violently ecstatic throes of a huge towering orgasm.
Scott tentatively reached out to Lovedeep.
Lovedeep: << Dear Scott, I am considering coming over to join you, Derek and Paul later this month. I have not decided yet and I shall not hurry the decision. >>
Scott: << If you don't, I guess Paul and I are going to have to ride over to Mount Remarkable to meet you in the flesh. >>
Lovedeep: << As it were. >> He had a twinkle of amusement.
He continued: << I would be delighted to meet both you and Paul the Tiger. I have already met Derek when he came over with Hal last year. He is a delightful young man and he is gaining great wisdom. I am thinking that he will become like Hal sometime. It is clear to me that Derek has taught you well, Scott. >>
Scott grinned.
Lovedeep with amusement: << I am glad, Scott, that you are enjoying fucking the tiger. You are both having a wonderful time. That is so good. >>
He showed an image of Paul in the future as a mighty warrior capable of wreaking great destruction on the enemies of God. Paul could be the Hammer of the ... well, something. The future was still too indeterminate. Lovedeep was good, very good but he had not developed the power of the old god Pan, not yet anyway.
Scott: << Could Paul be the Hammer of the Perfect Soldiers? >>
Lovedeep: << Maybe. >>
Paul: <+?+>
Scott gave Paul a quick telepathic coverage of the information he had received from Pan about the Perfect Soldiers when he, Pan and Derek were on Mars.
Paul was amazed that Scott had been to Mars. Scott had flown there himself by using his super power of flight.
Someone, a recent arrival at Mount Remarkable, came up to Lovedeep and asked him a question. The man was not a telepath. Lovedeep withdrew from communication with Scott and Paul as he graciously switched his attention to the man speaking to him.
Paul felt Scott's penis softening inside him. Scott ran his hands over Paul's torso and arms as he appreciated the size of Paul's newly huge muscles.
Paul tried to examine in the mirror the bruise that Scott had made by sucking on his neck but the mirror was dripping with his semen.
Scott made the semen all vanish. Paul could see the bruise on his neck clearly now.
Paul: << That's one big hickey you made on my neck. >>
Scott laughed. << You're one big ultra-hot muscle stud! >>
He nuzzled Paul's thick muscular neck affectionately.
Paul wanted to know just how big his muscles had grown.
Scott withdrew his penis from Paul's anus with a squelching sound. It was slick with his semen.
An old tape measure appeared in Scott's hand. He wanted to know too how big Paul had grown.
He ran the tape over Paul's upper arms, chest, belly and thighs.
He was impressed.
Paul's measurements were: biceps 26" (66 cm); chest 66" (168 cm); waist 34" (86 cm); thighs 32" (81 cm).
Scott remarked that Paul had grown even bulkier during their last round of sex.
Paul stepped on the scales. His weight showed as 165 kilograms (365 lb.).
Scott: << You've put on 60 kilos (132 lb.) of solid muscle overall, mate, and you appear to have lost most of your body fat. So you would've put on even more muscle than 60 kilos. You are ripped, mate. I reckon even Prudence would be more than satisfied. >>
Paul laughed. Scott appeared to know everything about him but Paul loved him and he knew that Scott loved him in turn.
Paul: << Do you know if I'd be fucking her again? >>
Scott shrugged. << Who knows? No-one can foretell the future with any certainty. It's too indeterminate and probabilistic. I guess it's really up to you whether you do or not. You decide. You've got the free will like all of us humans. >>
Paul hugged Scott and kissed him.
Paul: << So, if I go before God and pledge to serve Him forever, He will grant me lots of super powers. >>
Scott: << Yep. But you'll have to learn how to use a lot of them, like the cryptoscopic sense for instance. That's really complicated and difficult to use. Anyway Derek and I can show you how. >>
<< Can you really fly like Superman? >>
<< Yep. >>
Scott rose up into the air and flew around the bedroom just below the ceiling. He looped the loop in the middle of the room and came to rest hovering horizontally at Paul's head height.
"Wow!" Paul was impressed.
Scott: << I can take a passenger too. >>
"Great! Can I hop on your back?"
<< Sure. >>
Scott lowered himself down near the floor. Paul clambered onto his back and lay down on it. He loved feeling the naked mass of solid hard muscle beneath his naked body.
Scott: << Where would you like to go? >>
Paul thought for a few seconds. The possibilities were overwhelming.
<< How about New York? >>
<< It'll be bloody cold at this time of year. It's January, in their winter and it's night time over there now. Anyhow we can rustle up some clothes when we get there. >>
<+?+>
<< I'll show you when we get there. >>
Scott started moving off towards a wall.
Paul: << How are we going to get outside? >>
Scott: << Watch. >>
Suddenly they were outside. They flew out over the verandah, the stone wall, the track and the forest the other side of the track.
Paul: << How did you do that? We just went straight through the wall like it wasn't there. >>
Scott: << I jumped around the wall through hyperspace. >>
<+?! I don't understand. +>
Scott showed in explanation pictures of folding space and jumping through the join. He quickly lost Paul.
<< You'll learn. Took me some effort to understand it all but I got there. I wasn't much good at physics at school myself. >>
Paul: << I could run it past my brother Frank and see what he thinks. He's studying astrophysics and he's the family genius. >>
<< Be very careful. Our super powers have to be kept secret except in special circumstances. That's on the command of the Almighty Himself. Very few normal people know about us and that's because they have to know. If your brother is not already aware of Richard Kelvin's Unified Field Theory, you might point him to it. It has been published but it's still too radical and controversial for most academic physicists. It does explain what I just did. In fact it explains everything we supermen can do. That's how Richard Kelvin constructed the theory, by observing our super powers and putting together an explanation in physics terms. Of course it couldn't mention God. Invoking a supernatural explanation would destroy the scientific credibility of his theory. However Richard was able to gain a deep understanding of the rules which God used to set up the structure and function of the Universe. We think it is physics' Theory of Everything or Grand Unified Theory, or at least it will be when other physicists come to accept it. He's been a superman for nearly twenty years, like since he was fifteen. And he's a real genius, like Einstein. He's got a Ph.D. and he's a senior lecturer in physics at Adelaide University. >>
They floated out over the eucalyptus forest. Their nostrils were filled with the aromas rising from the trees baking in the hot January afternoon sun.
Scott constructed a large bubble of air around them. It was held in place by a force field.
He explained that it was to protect Paul at hypersonic speeds through the atmosphere otherwise Paul would be vaporised by the air friction. Also it was to enable Paul to breathe in the vacuum of space.
Scott: << I just want to show you something. >>
-------------------------------------- Continued in Part 69. --------------------------------------