Old Valley Road Hotel

---------------------------------------------------------------------- The Old Valley Road Hotel.

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Thank you all, Wombat ---------------------------------------------------------------------- The name of this chapter is from the first line of the poem 'The Man From Snowy River' written by A.B. "Banjo" Paterson in about 1890. It is a ripper of a poem. I learnt in primary (elementary) school and it has stayed with me since. ----------------------------------------------------------------------

Chapter 7 - 'A Rainy Day' Part 37.

---------------------------------------------- Part 97: 'There was movement at the station' ----------------------------------------------

Cynthia McBride acquired a new boyfriend, Corey. A condition she laid down was that he lose his friends Spider and Trent. Corey was overjoyed to have one of the McBride girls as his girlfriend. He felt it certainly would increase his social status. He unfriended Trent and Spider without hesitation and devoted himself to Cynthia.

Both Trent and Spider were beside themselves with anger. They had nothing but contempt for their former best friend the party boy Corey.

Scott knew about his father's dream. He passed it to the rest of his telepathic friends and colleagues. Had his father become a seer? Could Max see into the future? Scott knew that the Human Empire of Love that spanned hundreds of galaxies was one possibility among an infinite number of future possibilities. Yes, he, Scott, would strive to bring such an Empire into being if it were God's will, and yes, he would be Emperor if that too were God's will. He would, as foretold, transform the Empire into a robust freewheeling democracy where all the quintillions of super-telepaths would rule. He would become a figurehead. Everyone would do what needed to be done and fix any problems. Universal telepathy would provide a powerful incentive to do what was right and good. Any wrong-doing would attract a storm of disapproval and criticism from the other telepaths. Any wrong-doing bad enough would result in a severe reprimand from the Lord God. If the person continued to defy God, the Lord God would simply remove his super powers and bust him back to normalcy. It would be like demoting an army officer back to a base grade private and then cashiering him, dismissing him from the service.

Yes, he, Scott, would strive to bring such a future into being. It was like that now amongst the supermen and superwomen but it would be on a much larger scale including all of the human race and all of the non-human intelligent beings who are capable of becoming super- telepaths.

Dustin Dayling turned up at the community having driven his sixteen- year-old blue V8 Holden VK Commodore over from Sydney. He had chucked in his job at the call centre after deciding to accept the invitation of Lawrie to join him at Ringtail Springs. After his wonderful experience with Lawrie at Cobdogla he decided he could not stand the call centre any longer. He gave notice on the day he arrived back at work and he lasted there only the minimum two weeks. He felt that his life had to be better than that. And his ex-wife could live without him. He did not need to hang around her any longer.

He was shorter than average height at 170 centimetres (5' 7") with grey eyes and sandy blond hair in a crew cut. He was chubby. In fact he was quite overweight at 130 kilograms (286 lb.) He hated carting all that extra fat around but he could never muster up the concentrated determination to lose it. It just seemed impossible in his present situation working at the call centre and living in Blacktown with no prospect of finding a girlfriend. Life was bloody depressing. His interlude with Lawrie gave him a glimmer of hope.

When Dustin arrived at the community in the Old Valley Road Hotel, he was disappointed to find that Lawrie had not yet arrived from his long walk from Mount Remarkable. Dustin accepted the invitation of Derek the Community Prior to stay at the community until Lawrie arrived. He wanted Lawrie. He was desperate for Lawrie. The sex he had with Lawrie in the Paddlesteamer Motel at Cobdogla on the River Murray was the best he had ever had. It was truly wonderful. Dustin discovered he loved being fucked. He saw Lawrie as his way out of the shit-pile of his life. Derek and the other community members saw that Dustin had fallen for Lawrie hopelessly. Derek explained that Lawrie was still walking on his trek from South Australia. He expected Lawrie to arrive sometime in the next month or two. Until then Dustin was welcome to stay in the community.

Madeleine Constable, the wife of Senior Constable Colin Constable, joined the congregation of Saint Aidan's Anglican Church and became a regular communicant member. Her two daughters, Grace and Emily, went to church every Sunday with her but her husband refused to accompany her. Madeleine, or Maddie, participated energetically in parish life. The policeman's wife became well-liked by the other parishioners. The incumbent rector, the Reverend Julian Hamilton-Forbes, was on holidays in New Zealand with his wife. His place was filled temporarily by the assistant priest from Gundagai, the Reverend David Higgs.

The Ringtail Springs police station was on the corner of High Street and Denison Street. At the back of the police station was a vacant paddock of a couple of acres (about 1 hectare) that stretched along Denison Street almost as far as Saint Aidan's Church. It had been used as a holding paddock for horses back in the days when policemen rode horses but now it lay fallow. It was still owned by the New South Wales Police Department. Tall weeds grew in the paddock except when they were mown down at intervals by a contractor as happened recently.

Madeleine thought it would a good idea to grow a vegetable garden in the old horse paddock at the back of the police station. She set to work digging the hard dry ground. It was heavy work in the hot summer sun.

Mark had just reported to Senior Constable Colin Constable at the police station to fulfil the condition of his parole. He was walking back to his motorbike parked in Denison Street when he saw Madeleine labouring away digging the hard dry ground. She was making slow progress in the hot sun. He leant over the chain-link fence running along the street boundary and greeted her. She looked tired. Mark offered to help. She recognised Mark. He was the only parolee reporting to her husband.

Madeleine accepted Mark's offer. She was feeling the heat. Mark vaulted over the fence, picked up the fork and shovel and set to work with a will. Soon he was sweating so he stripped off his shirt and threw it over the top bar of the chain-link fence. He was left wearing just his shorts and a pair of boots. He went straight back to work. He dug over the hard ground breaking up the big clods of dirt as he went.

Meanwhile Madeleine perched on the top bar of the fence and watched Mark hard at work. Mark thought she looked like a farm girl with her long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail, long-sleeved red check flannel shirt, jeans, boots, straw hat and with her boot heels hooked into the chain-link mesh. The shirt might be a bit hot for her in this weather.

Mark continued working. His torso, arms and legs were all bare and well-tanned in the sun. His body was shiny with sweat. Madeleine watched him fascinated by the sight of his huge glistening muscles bulging and stretching as he dug into the ground and turned over big clods of hard-packed brown dirt. He broke up the clods with ease.

Madeleine marvelled at Mark's physique. Mark was about average height for an Australian man but he had a massive amount of muscle packed onto his body. His arms and legs were thickly packed with muscle. His arms looked thicker than many men's thighs. His thighs were like tree trunks. His massive broad shoulders were solidly packed with muscle. Madeleine could scarcely believe how wide they were. Mark's broad, convex V-shaped back looked to be almost a yard (metre) wide and it appeared alive with great big muscles writhing and bulging under his hot sweaty tanned skin. Mark appeared to be carrying no fat on his body at all. He was just solid muscle and sinew. He was a good-looking brute too with his thick mass of carrot-coloured curly red hair, bright smiling sparkling blue eyes and handsome strong face. He was a real looker she thought, much better looking than the usual criminal. She thought that Mark's combination of bright orange-red hair, blue eyes and well suntanned skin was unusual. Every other redhead she had known had fair skin that sunburned easily.

She was amazed by Mark's stamina as well as his enormous strength, especially while working in the heat. The man appeared indefatigable. He was working like a Trojan or even a machine. She found herself admiring him despite his massive build. She wondered if it were possible to pack any more muscle on Mark's frame. Her husband had told her that Mark was 180 centimetres (5' 11") tall and weighed as much as 150 kilograms (330 lb). Madeleine was surprised that Mark weighed so much. She did not think it was possible to pack so muscle on a man of average height.

Madeleine sat on the fence lost in fantasies about the mountain of sweaty tanned muscle labouring away in front of her. Despite his size, there was something really attractive about him. He appeared superhuman working ceaselessly in the sun. Mark picked up her fantasies telepathically but did not react. He suffered some good- natured teasing from his fellow telepaths up on Valley Road. Scott cautioned him not to give Madeleine any inkling that he was attracted to her. Mark already had plenty of lovers and Madeleine, a married woman, would present an unnecessary complication, particularly as she was the wife of the policeman to whom Mark had to report for his parole.

With a start Madeleine realised that Mark had dug over far more ground than she could possibly plant out for her vegetable garden. She saw that Mark had dug over five plots of dirt with paths of packed hard dirt between them. He had started on a sixth plot.

Embarrassed, Madeleine asked Mark to stop. She apologised profusely for not getting him to stop work earlier. With a winning smile Mark assured her that it did not bother him at all. He was not all put out. He was used to hard work.

Unware that Mark could read her thoughts, Madeleine looked at Mark's sparkling blue eyes and reckoned Mark was indeed a handsome brute. She was in a bit of a flutter. Her heart beat faster. Mark gave no indication that he could read her mind. She was a 'normal'. She was flustered that Mark had dug over so much ground, far more than she needed. Mark suggested that she may know some people who could use the extra patches of dug-over dirt. She sighed with relief that Mark was so gracious about it all.

The next Sunday at church, some of the parishioners commented on all the dug-over ground in the old horse paddock near the church. Chrissie Watson, who lived in Church Mews, asked Madeleine if she and some of the others in Church Mews could plant some gardens in the paddock. There was not a lot of room for keen gardeners around the cottages in Church Mews. Madeleine replied that she would check with her husband because the horse paddock was still Police Department land.

The next time that Mark went to report at the police station as a parolee, Senior Constable Colin Constable interrogated Mark about Mark's feelings for his wife. Mark put on a slightly offended air and declared to Colin that he, Mark, was well and truly taken. He had no need at all for any additional lovers. He was certainly not interested in seducing another man's wife. He picked up from Colin's mind that Madeleine had been talking a lot about Mark and what a marvellous man he was. The demon of jealousy was lurking in Colin's mind. Mark used mind glyphs to put the demon to sword and reassure Colin that he, Mark, would never snitch another man's wife. He saw that Colin was reassured. He gave Colin no clue that he had many lovers who were all men. He saw no need to tell Colin that was the reason he was not interested sexually in Colin's wife. He perceived that Colin felt uncomfortable about same-sex relationships. He was aware that the others in the Valley Road Community were prepared to work on Colin over time to mollify his attitude. The important point was that Colin understood that Mark had no designs upon his wife.

Colin sent an email to the superintendent of the Cootamundra Local Area Command asking if it was alright for Madeleine and her fellow parishioners of Saint Aidan's Anglican Church to use the old horse paddock as a garden to grow flowers and vegetables. The superintendent granted permission. However, illegal crops like cannabis and opium poppies must not be grown. In addition, the gardeners had to accept that the State Government could resume the land at any time without notice for other uses or for sale. With those conditions the gardeners could use the land for their gardens.

The gardeners from Saint Aidan's Church set to work with a will. Mark was a constant presence. The tremendously strong man proved himself invaluable in doing the really heavy work that was beyond the other gardeners, many of whom were advanced in years. Mark garnered high praise from the other gardeners. Madeleine made sure to pass that high praise on to her husband so that he could put it in his parole reports about Mark. In the town people buttonholed Colin to tell him what a marvellous asset Mark was and how pleased they were to have him around.

Quite frequently Mark would bring along some of the other men from the Valley Road Community. Bear often came. The people from Saint Aidan's marvelled at the transformation from Cave Bear the village idiot to Bear the big friendly giant who was actually highly intelligent. They were awestruck by Bear's tremendous physique. He was huge and unbelievably strong. He was tolerant of people making silly remarks about him but they became aware that they had overstepped the mark because of the subtle cues he gave. But he was very gracious in the occasional embarrassing moment.

Nick came to help as well. People could not make him out. He looked like a beautiful blue-eyed big blond beach boy with a truly massive bodybuilder's physique. But they liked him even though they often found his sense of humour a bit off-colour. Scott put in the occasional appearance. People were amazed at how big Scott had grown. The same with Paul, the Anglican rector's son.

Paul had already increased his size a little to have the same body size as Scott. He was now 195 centimetres (6 feet 5 inches) and weighed 185 kilograms (410 pounds), the same as Scott.

Others of the men came as well. The gardeners were very happy to have the big really strong men willing to do the heavy work in the now flourishing garden.

Simon, nicknamed Spider, came to a decision. He had enough of being a skinny teenager with shitty friends and putting up with boring pointless school. He was jack of his current life. He admired Scott Reeves. He wanted to be like Scott, the big biker with huge muscles. Scott had left school after being expelled and he certainly appeared to enjoying life. Scott had left home and become happily independent. Spider was desperate to be like Scott. He thought about his comment in the supermarket on Christmas Eve that he would sell his arse to get muscles like Scott. He realised he meant it.

It was still early in January so school had not started yet after the Christmas holidays. He packed his rucksack while his father was at work in Gundagai and his mother was in Sydney for a few days shopping for clothes. His sister was working at the local pharmacy. Spider left a note on the kitchen table saying that he had gone to stay with a friend. He walked through the streets of the town under the hot summer sun. He crossed the road bridge over the river and reached the intersection where High Street became Browns Hill Road and from which Valley Road branched off to run along the river valley.

He walked along Valley Road and arrived at the Old Valley Road Hotel. A big old German Shepherd dog lying on a carpet offcut on the hotel verandah got up and sniffed Spider without a sound. Spider broke into a sweat but the dog just continued sniffing him. When Spider gave a nervous fart, the dog paid close attention to Spider's arsehole. Spider knocked on the front door. Scott opened the door almost straight away and invited him inside.

"Hi, Spider. I see you've met Rex," said Scott with a laugh. "He's just keeping an eye on the place. You're OK. He's a good boy."

Scott patted Rex. The dog wagged his tail.

Scott closed the door. Spider's mouth dropped open as he stared at Scott who was wearing nothing but a pair of shorts. Somehow Scott had become like Superman morphed into a god. Scott looked utterly magnificent. Emotion welled up in Spider. Tears filled his eyes. He realised how desperate he was to get out of his current life and leave it all behind. Scott wrapped his thick powerful arms around Spider who buried his face in Scott's bare chest. Tears streamed down Spider's face as he pressed it into Scott's bulging pectoral muscles. Scott hugged Spider to him. He nuzzled the top of Spider's head. He observed that Spider was about the same height as Derek, about six feet one inch (185 cm).

Spider's tears finally stopped. He raised his wet face and Scott kissed his cheek.

"I'm sorry, Scottie," said Spider in a wobbly voice. "It just happened."

"It's OK. Don't worry about. You're fine." Scott murmured in a deep rumble that caused thrills to run through Spider's body.

"Y'know Scottie, I wish I was like you. I really, really wish I was like you. I really wish I had huge muscles like you. You're just so amazing, so tremendous, so muscly, so strong, so mighty. I can't help thinking about you all the time. I even had a couple of wet dreams about you."

Scott suppressed a laugh. From Spider's mind he grasped that Spider had several wet dreams about being fucked by Scott. He bent down and kissed Spider full on the lips.

Suddenly Spider's wet dreams were coming true. He responded eagerly. He wrapped his slim arms around Scott's muscular bull neck. He pressed his lips against Scott's. He opened his mouth and let Scott's tongue slide into his mouth. He was aware that his cock was painfully stiff and leaking precum in his underpants. He was close to coming in his pants.

He ran out of breath. He broke the kiss gasping for air.

"Wanna fuck?" asked Scott with a big shameless grin.

"Yeah!" gasped Spider with his whole being.

Scott scooped Spider up in his arms and carried him upstairs. Spider loved being in such close contact with all that hot muscle. In Scott's bedroom, Scott closed the door with his foot and laid Spider on his back on the double bed.

With one movement Scott shucked off his shorts. Spider's eyes opened wide when he beheld Scott's semi-erect foot-long penis dangling from Scott's huge frame.

"Don't worry, mate. You'll fit it all in, no worries," said Scott with a reassuring smile. "You'll be fine, promise. Would you like me to undress you?"

Spider nodded dumbly.

Scott got onto the bed and quickly undressed Spider. He lay next to Spider who was panting with desire. Scott ran his hands over Spider's slim hairless body while Spider laid face-up on the bed. Scott inspected the insides of Spider's abdomen with his cryptoscopic sense. He used his psychokinetic ability to remove all the digested food from Spider's bowels. Spider had a shit that morning so there was only a little bit of shit in his rectum. Scott straightened out Spider's bowels so that they could accommodate the 16-inch (41 cm) length and 3-inch (7.6 cm) thickness of Scott's great big erect superman's penis comfortably. Spider's bowels became as supple and pliable as a teenage boy's could be.

Spider was definitely ready to go. Scott put his mouth over Spider's erect penis. It was not huge. It was a serviceable 5 inches (13 centimetres) long. Scott slowly sucked the whole length into his mouth. Spider gasped with the sexual tension. Next Scott sucked Spider's balls one by one into his mouth. He clamped his lips tight on Spider's perineum behind his balls and massaged Spider's cock and balls with his mouth and tongue. Spider gasped. He was getting close to shooting his load so Scott locked down his approaching orgasm.

After a few minutes of keeping Spider teetering on the edge of orgasm, Scott released Spider's cock and balls from his mouth. Then he applied his long prehensile tongue to Spider's anus. There was a faint taste of shit but that did not bother Scott. He sluiced his tongue around Spider's arsehole and had Spider howling in his peak of sexual tension. The howling increased when Scott inserted his tongue up inside Spider's anus and twisted it around inside. Spider screamed as Scott massaged the inside of Spider's anus with his tongue. Scott paid particular attention to giving Spider's prostate a tongue massage. He removed all trace of shit from Spider's anus and squirted plenty of saliva into it, making it nice and well-lubricated.

"Fuck me!" Spider screamed. "Fuck me ple... ee... ease!"

"Sure!" rumbled Scott in his deep voice that made Spider quiver with desire.

He removed his mouth from Spider's anus and spread Spider's legs wide. He lay on top of Spider's body, propping his body weight on his arms and reducing his body weight psychokinetically so he would not cause Spider any discomfort. He positioned the head of his huge rampantly stiff penis against Spider's anal opening. Spider reached down with one hand and felt Scott's rampantly stiff penis. He opened his eyes wide as he observed the massive thickness and length of Scott's erect superman's penis. Scott reassured him and kissed him ardently on the lips. At the same time he put a small force field all over his body that reduced friction and reflected some light. The effect was that his body became slick, slippery and shiny all over. Scott made sure that his penis resting at Spider's anus was extra well lubricated. He also increased his body temperature a little. The effect was that Scott seemed to break out into a hot slick sweat all over. To add to the effect, Scott caused a few beads of sweat to appear on his forehead.

He leant down and kissed Spider full on the lips. Spider responded eagerly. He put his hands around Scott's neck and pulled him in tight. He was desperate with sexual desire. Scott sent mind glyphs to Spider causing him to relax his anal sphincters. Spider delighted in feeling the close contact with the heat of Scott's huge muscles.

"Ready?" asked Scott.

Spider made an incoherent noise that Scott understood was a desperate yes. Scott increased the pressure of his cock head on Spider's anal pucker. He felt the anal sphincters relax and dilate. He slowly pushed his cock head in through the opening. He felt the anal sphincters slide over his cock head and along his thick shaft.

Spider moaned as he felt Scott's penis slide deep up into his bowels. The sensation was profoundly stimulating. He put his arms around Scott's chest which was so wide that Spider's hands could not meet. He dug his fingers into the thick muscles of Scott's back. His legs were spread wide. He placed his heels on Scott's thick hard buttocks.

Scott delighted in the soft warm pleasures of Spider's bowels rubbing against his cock. It felt like he was pushing his cock into warm soft chocolate. He bottomed out with his cock fully embedded in Spider's abdomen and his cock head in place next to Spider's heart which Scott could feel pounding against his cock head. Spider's eyes had glazed over. He dug his fingers even harder into the thick musculature of Scott's back. He was desperate.

He gave a deep guttural cry when Scott pulled his cock most of the way out and then pushed it back in. Scott pumped energy into Spider ramping up Spider's sexual arousal. Scott started thrusting deep into Spider with a regular beat. He increased the speed and frequency of the thrusts.

Spider screamed. The stimulation of his internal organs was intense. Feeling Scott's cock thrusting up deep inside his body was a mind- blowing experience. Pressure was building up in his groin. He felt a fierce tingling start up at the base of his spine at the base of his pelvis.

Suddenly everything seemed to explode inside Spider. Semen gushed out of his cock caught between their bodies. Something erupted from the base of Spider's spine. Scott guided the awakening Kundalini as it raced up through the seven chakras of Spider's body and came to rest in Spider's crown chakra. At that instant, Spider's telepathic sense switched on. His mind raced joyfully into Scott's mind. He loved Scott's enjoyment of his own body. He loved the intimately close contact through body and mind with Scott. He loved feeling the mighty Scott thrusting his mighty cock deep into his bowels.

Scott erupted into orgasm. Spider revelled in the gush of semen gushing into the inmost parts of his torso. He revelled in the orgasmic tumult roiling Scott's mind. It was all too much. Spider was shaken by a titanic orgasm. He jumped into Scott's continuing orgasm. He felt like a ribbon twirling around and around in a tornado of fire. Somehow he became aware that Scott was more than a man, more than human, much more. Scott was a god, the god who was fucking him and ejaculating his holy semen into the depths of Spider's bowels.

The conjoint orgasms continued on and on. Despite his blurred-out consciousness, he was aware that all the semen that Scott was pumping into him was causing a spreading heat to perfuse his intestines, abdomen and whole body. His skin felt oddly tight. There were strange aches in all his muscles. But he did not care. He loved Scott. He was wrapped and rapt in Scott's love. And Scott kept on fucking him, fucking him on and on interrupted only by the frequent orgasms.

Scott became aware of the increasing bulk of Spider's body. Underneath him, the muscles of Spider's were increasing in size and bulk. Spider knew immediately through his telepathic connection with Scott's mind. He was overjoyed. He hated his weak skinny body. It was wonderful to be big, strong and powerfully muscular. It was his heart's desire and now he had achieved it thanks to Scott pumping his guts full of his magic holy semen.

The fucks continued. Spider grew bigger, stronger and more muscular. He loved it. This was rapture beyond compare.

In the evening they both felt that they had enough sex. They lay still connected together enjoying the closeness of each other's bodies and the golden afterglow of rapturous energetic sex.

Spider became aware of the other minds connected together telepathically with Scott. They were part of a wider network that encompassed many thousands of minds around the world. It was wonderful. He learnt from Scott that his next step was to become a superman like Scott and the others.

They separated and got up off the bed. They did not need to speak. Their telepathic connection was enough. Scott looked admiringly over Spider's new body. He was impressed. He estimated that Spider had just about doubled his weight by slapping on heaps of muscle but remained the same height. He would have rivalled a professional body- builder.

The others wanted to see the new Spider. They all jumped into Scott's bedroom. To Spider it appeared that all these people suddenly appeared by magic. He felt nervous about being naked with his semen smeared all over his front and an arse full of cum in front of all these people but Scott put his arm around his shoulders and hugged him tight. Scott reassured him. All his semen had been absorbed by Spider's bowels to cause Spider's body to grow. Spider sensed with his new telepathic ability that all the new arrivals admired his magnificent and powerfully muscled new body with no visible body fat. His slim but now muscle-packed waist sloped up to his broad massively powerful shoulders in a convex V. His body was hairless except for the blond hair on his head and his blond pubic hair, the same as it was before.

Suddenly the clothes vanished from everyone else, men and women alike.

Derek came and stood next to Spider and Scott. He put one arm around Spider and ran his other hand appreciatively over Spider's muscular ripped body. Everyone could see that Spider and Derek were the same height at 186 centimetres (6' 1").

Derek: <+ Image of Spider's body very similar to Derek's own body. Suppose the weight is the same as Derek's +>

Scott pointed to a space on the floor in front of them and a set of bathroom scales suddenly appeared there. He invited Spider to stand on them. Spider did. The scales showed Spider now weighed 135 kilograms (298 lb). That was double his former weight.

A tape measure appeared in Derek's hand. He ran it over Spider's body and let him know what his new size was. His chest was 152 cm (60"). His biceps had become huge at 61 centimetres (24"). His waist stayed at a nice slim 81 cm (32") but it was packed with solid muscle. His abdomen sported a prominent symmetrical eight-pack. His legs were now massively powerful. His thighs measured 80 cm (31.5").

With Spider's permission, Scott made subtle changes to Spider's face making him even more good-looking but still recognisably Spider. He was no longer a boy but now Spider the Man. Hal approved.

Spider appreciated that he had grown into a hot chunky hunk of solid lean muscle. He sported a magnificent physique. He was built the same as Derek whom he admired before from a distance. Now he was the same. He already was suntanned. Scott darkened his skin just a little. As a finishing touch he added a few faint freckles to Spider's high cheekbones. Spider was now a beautiful young man. Everybody liked the final result.

Hambone wolf-whistled him. Scott and Derek encouraged Spider to go out to the centre of the room. He did so. Everybody clapped, cheered and wolf-whistled him. Spider blushed.

Rory flew up over the throng. He hovered above Spider and touched his chest. Suddenly they were outside high up in the evening sky above Ringtail Springs. Spider was falling from thousands of metres (yards) up. Scott appeared underneath him and buoyed him up. The others appeared all around them, flying, swooping, diving and cavorting around like swallows high up in the air. Scott did a quick barrel roll and Spider flew off his back. Red swooped down, caught Spider and tossed him to Bear. Spider found himself enjoying being tossed around between the supermen high up in the air despite his anxiety about heights. He felt like a small kid being tossed around by his bigger older cousins. He landed with his front on Nick's back and became stuck to it by some force.

Nick sped up like a rocket high into the atmosphere. The sky turned black. There was no air but some magic allowed Spider to continue breathing. Spider saw unblinking stars scattered across the sky. The sun blazed with a fierce unfiltered glory in the black sky. Spider could feel its heat on his bare skin.

Nick halted. Spider took in the glory, the beauty of his home planet Earth. He felt overwhelmed. Tears prickled in his eyes. That was his home planet hanging in space thousands of miles away. He admired its blue-green beauty speckled with the brilliant white patches of clouds. Australia, where lay his home, was a yellowish brown patch fringed with green. Just east of the continent the Pacific Ocean lay in darkness. Asia spread out over a large chunk of the Northern Hemisphere. Southeast Asia was a brilliant green as was Eastern China. India seemed to be mixture of green and brown. The deserts of North-Western China and Central Asia formed a large pale brownish yellow patch. The rest of Earth was hidden beyond the curve of the planet. There could be no doubt at all that Planet Earth was spherical in shape. It could not possibly be flat as some people in town said.

The others joined them and they all sped off to the Moon. Nick zoomed down low and sped low over to the surface at a dizzying velocity. Spider wrapped his arms as far as he was able around Nick's massive chest. He started to appreciate that he was flying low over the dark grey surface of the Moon. He wished Nick would slow down. Nick slowed immediately. Spider was fascinated to see the hills and crags of the lunar surface. Much of the Moon's surface was broken country but the surface of the so-called seas were quite smooth.

The others cavorted around flying in the space above the moon's surface. The group flew to the other side of the moon, the so-called dark side. Earth disappeared. Spider found himself missing the blue sphere of Home. They flew over the rough broken country around the moon until Earth came into view again.

Spider saw that the supermen flying with him were a happy joyful crew. They revelled in their super powers. They were all wonderful people. They were definitely not ordinary people. They were superhuman. They were supermen. He wanted to become a superman too, an immortal, invulnerable superman with tremendous powers. He was very keen to become a superman with all that entailed.

When they returned to the community house on Earth, Spider made his decision to become a superman. Scott took him up before the Lord God and Spider pledged to serve Him forever. In return God commissioned Spider into His service as a superman. In the process God made subtle changes to Spider's face so that now he was very good-looking but still easily recognisable as Spider, or Simon Webb.

Scott taught Spider how to use his newly acquired super powers. Wise old Hal assisted as did Derek, Peter Kursky and the others. Spider made rapid progress. Being a telepath was an enormous help. Transfer of information was extremely quick.

Colin Constable often appeared at the Old Valley Road Hotel. He took Kym's advice and parked the patrol car behind the old garage out of sight of the road. He enjoyed the coffee, cakes and good company. He was impressed with magnificent body that Spider had acquired. However, he had not known Spider before the change. He took a great liking to the dogs, especially the German Shepherds. They in turn returned the affection. They liked him.

He began talking to Doctor Vera Schwarzenberg. The old lady took him under her wing. They would often go for walks in the garden or around the property and find a seat or fallen tree to sit on somewhere. Colin poured his heart out to her. Vera had acquired impressive counselling skills through her many years of experience as a country general practitioner and after her 'retirement', her years in the Mount Remarkable Community. Her telepathic ability was of considerable assistance. She was more competent a psychotherapist than many psychiatrists.

It turned out that Colin had suffered a severe bashing by a gang of young men in Punchbowl, a suburb southwest of Sydney. His patrol partner had driven off in the police car abandoning Colin in the street and he was set upon by the gang. As a result of his injuries, he was in hospital for several weeks. Before that happened, he was being bullied by his patrol sergeant, a little man much shorter than Colin. The sergeant shredded Colin's self-esteem and self-confidence. Colin became severely depressed. He was put on leave when he came out of hospital. As part of his rehabilitation it was decided to put him in Ringtail Springs.

Vera talked Colin through all the issues affecting him. She fed mind glyphs into his mind building him up. As a result his self-confidence improved greatly. His negative outlook on life evaporated. He became happier and more relaxed.

Madeleine noticed. She liked the change. She was happy to have her old Colin back again. Colin became happier and more relaxed than she has ever known him. His appetite returned. He put on weight again. It was like being on holidays. Sex was fun.

Trent missed his friend Spider. With Corey occupied full-time with Cynthia, he felt lonely. His close friends had melted away. He thought about the conversations he and Spider had after meeting Scott and Derek in the supermarket on Christmas Eve. He thought about the conversations in the days afterwards. He recalled Spider's enthusiasm about getting big and muscular. Spider wanted that very much. So did Trent.

One afternoon he drove around to the old Valley Road hotel in his old white Ford Laser. He had a hunch that was where Spider had gone.

He was wonderstruck when he beheld the size that his friend Spider had grown into. Spider wrapped his huge arms around Trent and enveloped him in a hug. He was delighted to see Trent. On the other hand Trent was overcome to see the magnificent body that Spider had grown into and to feel Spider's powerful, thickly muscled arms wrapped tight around him. He desperately wanted to be as big as Spider. He already had a strong, chunky, muscular build but Spider overshadowed him completely.

Trent expressed his willingness to do whatever it takes to become as big as Spider. Scott explained to Trent that he was still busy training Spider to become a Roadknight. Derek said that he would train Trent up to be the same as Spider. Trent looked at Derek. He recognised him from the Christmas Eve encounter in the supermarket. He liked Derek straight away. Sensuous longings stirred within him. Derek looked tremendously hunky, like a bigger, brighter, better looking version of himself.

Derek invited Trent to stay as long as he liked in the community now inhabiting the Old Valley Road Hotel. He reassured Trent that the ghosts and ghouls that had haunted the old hotel had been expelled when Derek and Hal had held an exorcism the previous year. There were definitely no nasty supernatural phenomena occurring nowadays. Derek put his arm around Trent to reassure him. Scott and Spider walked away. Trent noticed that Spider had a real swagger to his walk. Spider seemed so tremendously confident and strong.

Over the next couple of days, Trent had some serious conversations with Spider, Scott, Paul, Derek and some of the others including Hal. Spider described to Trent what he went through to get where he was now. However, he had a lot more to learn. Trent was amazed to find out about the super powers that the other people in the community possessed. Spider delighted in demonstrating his superpowers to Trent. He took Trent on his back and jumped out through hyperspace up high in the air above the town. He flew with Trent up into space to where Trent could see all of Planet Earth before him. Then he flew around the Moon low over the surface so Trent could see the hills, mountains, valleys and maria of the Moon. He explained to Trent the process by which he gained his superpowers. Trent made his decision to become a superman. Derek offered to train him and Trent accepted without hesitation.

Trent really enjoyed the sex with Derek. He delighted in being fucked by Derek. He revelled in the joys of manly love. It was not long before he became a superman. He grew four inches (10 centimetres) to the same height as Spider and Derek. He acquired the same muscularity. His looks were improved so that he became very good- looking but still recognisable as Trent.

They both were admitted as Roadknights. They were both given Harley- Davidson motorcycles, the bikes they wanted.

Mr and Mrs Webb went around to the police station with their older daughter Jill and reported their son Simon or 'Spider' missing. They had not heard from him for more than a week. None of the friends they contacted knew where he was. They became more concerned when they found out that Spider's friend Trent was not home at all. Trent's parents had gone on a cruise in the Pacific. Trent, an only child, was left at home on his own.

Senior Constable Colin Constable looked up from the computer on his desk with a funny little smile. He told them he knew where Simon or 'Spider' was. Simon was staying at the Old Valley Road Hotel with the community there. Mr Webb demanded that Colin accompany them to the old hotel. Colin reluctantly agreed.

Colin drove to the old hotel in the patrol car. The Webb family followed in their car. They left their cars in the car park. Brenda opened the door when Colin knocked. She told them that Spider and Trent were working in the vegetable garden. She took them around there.

In the garden they heard yips of joy. Khan raced towards the group at a full gallop. Scott sprinted with great speed to the big puppy and scooped him up in his arms. He walked over to the group with Khan wriggling with happiness in his arms. The puppy's tail was wagging furiously.

Jill fell upon Khan cooing with delight. As she ran her hands through the puppy's soft hair, she declared, "You're beautiful! You're so beautiful! You're such a doggy dog. You're so gorgeous!"

She ruffled Khan's pricked ears.

"I love your big bat ears," she declared. "You ought to be called 'Radar'."

She was rewarded with the puppy's tongue sluicing across her face. She laughed.

She ran her hands over Scott's huge bulging biceps.

"Oh my God, Scottie!" she exclaimed. "What huge biceps you got! You're huge all over and you look just like Superman."

"Jill!" admonished her mother.

Jill ignored her and purred, "Scottie, you could take me anywhere. I'd feel safe with you no matter what."

"Jill! That's enough of that if you don't mind!"

Jill poked out her tongue at her mother. Scott grinned.

Her father was about to say something when Colin remarked, "Golly, Scott! For a real big guy, you sure move mighty fast."

Scott laughed and said, "I had to. I could see paw prints appearing all over your nice clean uniform. Khan was going to jump all over you."

"Yeah, I guess he would've."

Khan whined and wriggled while held firmly in Scott's arms. His tail wagged excitedly. His dirty paws waved about.

Colin approached gingerly. Scott shifted Khan's position in his arms so that Khan's paws were restrained. Colin gently fondled Khan's head and ears. Khan relished the attention.

"Shall I go and get Spider?" offered Brenda. "Oh look. Here they come now, Spider and Trent."

The two young men approached the group. Both were wearing just a brief pair of brief blue shorts. Their bodies bulged all over with muscle. Both men were streaked with dirt from the garden.

"Oh my God!" exclaimed Jill. "Suddenly my kid brother has turned godawfully super-hunkalicious! And Trent too!"

The eyes of Mr and Mrs Webb opened wide when they beheld the powerfully built forms of the two young men.

"Scottie! What have you done to Simon? You've turned him into a muscle monster!" Mrs Webb remonstrated with Scott.

"Mum! I am not a monster! Yeah, I have lots of muscle now. I love it! I love being muscular and strong but I'm not a monster!" Spider interjected sharply. "And I'm definitely not going back to what I was before."

Mrs Webb looked at her son with surprise.

Khan barked playfully as Colin fondled him.

Vera came over to the group.

"Colin, you've taken away my digging machine. He was doing so well too," she reproached Colin playfully. "Oh well, he is only a puppy. He's so easily distractible."

"Sorry," replied Colin.

"Don't be," she laughed. "You're fine! Really."

She put her hand on Spider's shoulder and said, "In any case, this old lady has these two splendid young men to help out when necessary. So don't worry about it, Colin."

Colin introduced the distinguished-looking old lady to the Webb family as Doctor Vera Schwarzenberg. He put a slight emphasis on the word 'Doctor'.

Then Mr Webb addressed Spider, "Rightio, Simon, you're coming home with us now. We're going to slim you down back to normal again."

Simon folded his big arms across his chest and fixed with his father with a hard stare.

"There's no way I'm going back home with you, Dad," he replied. "I'm staying here. And that's definite!"

"Simon, you're coming home with us now. That's an order!"

"And that's exactly the reason why I'm not coming home. I'm sick and tired of being ordered about all the time and being treated like a kid."

Mrs Webb started to protest but her husband overrode her.

"Son, you're coming home with us now and we've got the policeman here to back us up."

"Er, Mr Webb," said Colin tentatively. "I cannot force your son to come home with you against his will. I don't have the legal authority to. He's turned seventeen. He's well past fifteen, the maximum age he can be treated as a child. He'll turn eighteen this year and he'll be legally an adult. If he doesn't want to go, there's nothing I can do legally. Sorry, Mr Webb, but that's the situation."

"What do you mean?" demanded Mr Webb.

"He means that your son is now a full-grown man," said Vera. "Look at him. He's grown into a splendid example of manhood and he definitely knows his own mind."

Mr Webb looked at his son. He was startled by the blueness of Simon's eyes boring into him. He had not realised that they were so blue. He saw that there was something tremendously powerful about Simon, his son. Simon was not a kid anymore. He looked at Trent standing shoulder to shoulder next to Simon. He was profoundly unsettled by Trent's dark eyes boring into him. There was something tremendously powerful about Trent, like Trent could just brush him aside like he was a small child. And yes, Simon had that same power.

Vera put her hand on Mr Webb's shoulder.

"Don't say or do anything that will break up your family," she advised. "Don't drive Simon away. A man like him is a most valuable asset."

Mr Webb looked at the old lady with a raised eyebrow.

"Mr Webb, I was a country doctor in the Mid-North of South Australia for many years until I retired," said Vera. "I've seen several families break up because of the hasty words or actions of one or more of the family members. In every case it caused much heartache. It was tragic. One of the worst instances that I recall was when a man had a terrible argument with his only son. They ended up coming to blows. The son left home and disappeared. The family did not hear anything of him for years until they received official notification that their son had been killed in action in the war in Vietnam. The local RSL put their son's name on the war memorial in Wirrabara. It was there for the whole town to see. Sometime later the father committed suicide. The local policeman called me out to the farm to certify that he was dead. The man had blown his brains out with a shotgun. Suicide is a terrible thing. It has a dreadful effect on those who are left behind. It shatters their lives too. One daughter left home with some man and ended up on drugs. The other daughter went and became a Catholic nun working in an orphanage in Uganda. She got killed by Idi Amin's troops in the 1970s. The mother ended up selling the farm and going up to Queensland to live with her sister. I'm not suggesting that the same is going happen with you but the breakup of a family is always very hard on those concerned. The tragedy is that it does not have to happen. The situation can be retrieved in nearly all cases with a little love and understanding."

Scott put Khan down on the ground. Jill was teary. She squatted down. The puppy bounded over to her. She hugged him. Khan covered her face with licks. He licked away her tears with his tail wagging as she continued hugging him.

"You are beautiful. You are so beautiful," she murmured.

She buried her wet face in the big puppy's neck.

The telepaths worked as a team washing away with a series of mind glyphs any doubts and worries that the Webb family had about Simon. Jill did not care. She liked what Simon had become. Colin was on the telepaths' side. He was most reluctant to get involved in a difficult situation.

Spider walked over to his father with his hand outstretched. He smiled.

"Dad, if you need me to help out with anything, you know where to find me," he said. "I'll be staying here though. Okay?"

Mr Webb ran his eyes over his son's powerful body. He observed the hard swelling veined muscles on the arm outstretched towards him. He saw that his son had suddenly developed into a magnificent specimen of manhood. Simon had become a man that any man would be proud to own as a son. Mr Webb put aside any worries he had that Simon was on some dangerous muscle-building drug. He understood that he had only one graceful option open to him. He shook his son's hand.

"Sure, son," he said.

Dustin sat on the front verandah of the old hotel with Rex. The man and the old dog shared the patch of carpet offcut. Rex lay with his head in Dustin's lap. He was in a state of bliss while Dustin stroked his head and scratched him gently behind the ears. Every now and then Rex emitted groans of delight.

They watched as a young man walked along Valley Road towards the old hotel. The man had a thick unruly mop of dark brown hair and dark brown eyes with thick dark eyebrows. He was wearing khaki bib-and- brace overalls over a red T-shirt. The man's stomach bulged out in front under the overalls. He was sweating in the heat.

The man approached the hotel. Rex got up and went over to the man. He wagged his tail because he picked up that the stranger was an innocent who would do no harm. The man bent down and patted Rex.

Dustin struggled to his feet. His weight impeded him.

"Hi," said the man cheerfully. "You're fatter 'an me."

"Thanks! You're a real mate," replied Dustin with heavy sarcasm.

Rex whined as he detected the tension building. He was worried by the tone of Dustin's voice.

"Goodie!" exclaimed the man. "Great to meet you. I'm Charlie. Charlie Watson is my name."

Dustin realised that his sarcasm had passed straight over the man's head. He understood that Charlie was not particularly bright.

Spider appeared out of the front door. Rex trotted over to him and greeted him with a wagging tail. Spider and Rex came over to the two men.

"G'day, Charlie," said Spider. "Good to see you. What brings you here?"

Charlie was lost for words. Rapt in admiration, he stared at Spider.

He was astounded to behold Spider's transformation from a skinny teenager to a big powerful bodybuilder packed with muscle. Spider looked fantastic. He was clad in just a pair of brief white shorts.

Finally Charlie came out with, "Spidie, is zat really you?"

"Yep, it's me," laughed Spider.

"Goll-ee! Lookit all those hee-uge muscles you got!" Charlie exclaimed. "How come you got so big? Is it like Cave Bear when he got big and smart? I wish I could get big and smart too like him with lotsa muscles. And like you too."

"Thanks mate." Spider was genuine.

Spider introduced Dustin and Charlie. Dustin accepted with little grace. He was still feeing offended by Charlie's earlier remark about his weight. Spider gave him a sly wink that spoke volumes.

"Is Paul... er...?" began Charlie.

"You after Paul?" asked Spider.

Charlie nodded vigorously. Then he said slowly, "Paul said ..."

"Yep, that's fine. Come on in."

"Ta."

Charlie followed Spider in through the front door. Spider said Paul would come soon. He left Charlie in the spacious sitting room cum waiting room just off the entrance lobby opposite the prior's office.

Charlie watched Spider leave. He was entranced by the interplay of the big muscles in Spider's wide bare back and shoulders, the swing of Spider's thick powerful arms and legs and the sway of Spider's muscular buttocks.

Dustin and Rex walked back to the front verandah and sat down on the patch of carpet. Rex put his head in Dustin's lap and Dustin ran his fingers through the soft fur on the dog's head. The dog groaned in a state of bliss.

All manner of thoughts tumbled through Dustin's head. He realised he had been a bit too surly towards Charlie who probably could not help making tactless remarks. He seemed harmless enough. Rex seemed to like him. Spider appeared not to be concerned.

Spider seemed amazing. In a short time he had somehow transformed from a skinny teenage boy to an incredibly muscular man with a magnificent body that would outshine any world champion body-builder. There seemed to be some sort of magic about the community in the old hotel. Dustin remembered the recent incident in the garden when Spider's parents and sister had come around with the policeman to take Spider home again. Spider refused to go. The policeman was clearly not happy to be there and he was relieved that the matter ended amicably. Dustin did not expect that ending. He thought that there would be a major drama but it did not happen thanks mainly to Doctor Schwarzenberg who seemed an exceptionally wise old woman. The puppy Khan seemed to play an important role in softening up the Webb family and the policeman. The puppy seemed a natural charmer.

At the time Spider was helping Dustin in the garden. He seemed to Dustin so incredibly strong. He could easily lift heavy objects that Dustin had no hope of shifting. He had a natural charm rather like the puppy Khan. Along with that magnificent muscularity, Spider possessed superlative good looks. Spider was a genuinely beautiful young man. Dustin was glad he was wearing the baggy old shorts with his loose button-up old shirt to hide his bulging tummy. The shorts hid the erection he had while admiring Spider. The trouble was that Spider was genuinely friendly towards Dustin. Spider often put his big arm around Dustin in a hug. The contact of the bare skin covering Spider's glorious torso gave Dustin a rock-solid hard-on. Dustin was compelled to admit to himself that he found Spider more attractive than Lawrie. His dilemma was made worse by the hints that Spider dropped. Spider seemed genuinely interested in having sex with Dustin. And he was such an incredibly attractive young hunk. Despite Spider's great strength and powerful muscularity, there seemed to be an air of sweet vulnerability about Spider. Dustin felt a strong attraction to Spider.

Dustin found himself hoping that Lawrie would not mind if he started having sex with Spider. Yes, he would love to be fucked by Spider who was bigger, better looking and a lot more muscular than Lawrie.

There was a magic about other things as well. This morning when Dustin felt offended by Charlie's remark, Spider just appeared and smoothed things over. If Dustin had a problem, someone would appear and help him sort it out. Everyone was really nice to him.

However, no-one had any idea when Lawrie was going to arrive in Ringtail Springs. Doctor Schwarzenberg described Lawrie's progress as a random walk. With a laugh she used the term a Brownian motion across south-eastern Australia. Scott told Dustin that Lawrie was currently in Manangatang, a town in the north-west corner of the state of Victoria nearly six hundred kilometres (400 miles) away going by road the direct route. What route Lawrie would take was anybody's guess. Lawrie certainly had no fixed plans. That is what he communicated to Scott by telepathy. He refused to be pinned down. Or hurried.

Charlie stayed in the waiting room where he had been left by Spider who told him that Paul would be along soon. In the large room were several comfortable armchairs, couches and a couple of coffee tables. Above the fireplace was a framed print of a picture of Jesus preaching the Sermon on the Mount. Charlie stood looking at the picture.

Paul strolled into the waiting room from the lobby. He was barefoot and wearing a brief pair of faded dark blue workmen's shorts.

"G'day, Charlie," he said in a deep resonant voice. "Good to see ya. How'ya goin'?"

Charlie turned. His eyes opened wide. His mouth dropped open.

"Goll-ee, Paul! You're huge!" Charlie managed to get out. "You got such huge ginormous muscles! You're real awesome!"

He was taller and bigger than Simon who had a truly incredible body. Paul was even more awesome. His body rippled with enormous muscles all over. Every muscle, vein and sinew showed. It was as if Paul had no body fat at all. He was just solid muscle. In Charlie's eyes, Paul had become a muscle god in real life. He was the muscle god who haunted Charlie's dreams, especially since Charlie's encounter in High Street when Charlie was allowed to feel the huge muscles of Paul's mighty arm. That incident was bolted into Charlie's memory.

"Thanks," Paul replied in response to Charlie's praise.

Charlie felt dowdy and fat, clad as he was in his khaki bib-and-brace overalls and red T-shirt with his fat tummy sticking out in front. His feet ached because he had walked to the old hotel from home wearing just thongs on his feet.

"You look like you need a hug," said Paul and opened his arms wide with a smile.

Charlie stared at Paul's huge arms spread wide. He walked slowly over to Paul as if he were an automaton. He rested his head on the thick pectoral muscles of Paul's bare chest. Paul wrapped his arms around Charlie and held him tight. He fed loving vibrations into Charlie's mind. Charlie felt more at ease. The ache in his feet faded away. He felt relieved. A wave of emotion swept over him. His eyes prickled with tears.

He put his hand on Paul's chest. He raised his head up to Paul who bent down and kissed Charlie on the lips.

Charlie was surprised but responded eagerly. Up until now the only persons who kissed him on the lips were his older female relatives like his mother, grandmother and aunts. His father and brother never did. Charlie was the oldest child in the family. Paul was the first male to kiss Charlie on the lips and Charlie enjoyed it. He enjoyed it very much. With Paul it was a most sensuous experience. A thrill ran through Charlie's body. Charlie could feel his dick hardening in his underpants. There were funny aches in and around his balls.

The feelings were like when Charlie felt the urge to masturbate but those times he felt he was obligated to resist the urge, to force it down and away. It had been a long time since Charlie last had an ejaculation. He was not allowed to masturbate. Paul surmised that Charlie had the unfortunate knack for picking bad times to masturbate. The situation had an air of a cringe-worthy farce. Charlie's parents had strictly forbidden Charlie from masturbating. They and his grandmother told him that masturbation was a grievous sin against God who punishes masturbators severely in the afterlife. And God knows everything. Not only that, but masturbation weakens the body. It could even make you go blind.

Paul was horrified when he picked up the lies that Charlie was told. He felt Charlie's crutch. Charlie's cock was as stiff as a ramrod. Charlie instinctively thrust his crutch against Paul's hand. He was almost overwhelmed by a strong sexual urge.

Paul was very much aware that Charlie would be his first trainee. He felt a moment of uncertainty but the others in the house sent him a telepathic wave of encouragement. They would help him over any difficulties he might encounter with Charlie. Paul did not have the power of awakening the Kundalini or of the Magic Semen but he was given to understand that really was no big deal. They expected him to be able to uplift Charlie without any major problems. Bear pointed out that he was in a far worse state when he was Cave Bear. Scott had few problems dealing with the difficulties that Cave Bear struggled with. The other members of the community were immensely reassuring. The message was "Go! Go! Go!"

Charlie groaned. He put his arms around Paul's waist and held him tightly. Again he thrust his stiff penis into Paul's hand.

"I reckon you're ready to go," Paul murmured. "Feel like a fuck?"

"Er, what's that?" asked Charlie.

Paul understood that Charlie's sex education was sadly lacking.

"It's where I stick my cock up your arsehole," he replied with a grin. "It'll be really good fun for both you and me."

"Isn't it all poohey?" asked Charlie worried.

"You did a pooh this morning, didn't you?"

"Yeah."

"So your arsehole should all be nice and clean and empty. Don't worry about it."

Paul's cock stiffened at the thought of sticking it up the arse of the chubby chunky young man. He was determined to make it a most thoroughly enjoyable first time for Charlie.

He scooped up Charlie in his mighty arms and kissed Charlie on the lips. Charlie giggled with delight.

Paul took Charlie upstairs in his arms to his bedroom. There he laid Charlie on his double bed. He had Charlie giggling with happiness as he undressed him and kissed him all over his body. He paid particular attention to Charlie's fat belly, kissing and licking it all over. Charlie's cock was fully erect. It was a good size, bigger than normal. Paul estimated that it would be nearly seven inches (18 cm) long and more than two inches (5 cm) thick.

Paul shucked off his shorts and stood naked near the bed. Charlie's eyes widened when they fell on the huge penis sticking out stiffly in front of Paul.

"Goll-ee Paul! What a big cock you got!" exclaimed Charlie.

"All the better to fuck you with," replied Paul with a big grin.

He realised that he had forgotten to shrink his penis from its superhuman size. Too late now. Charlie had seen it. Paul would have to use his abilities to adjust Charlie's bowels fit that huge cock up his anus and inside his abdomen. He would give Charlie a mighty fuck, a glorious fuck for Charlie's first time. He would make sure that Charlie would really enjoy it.

"Fuck's a rude word," said Charlie trying to suppress a grin.

"Not now it isn't. It's what I'm going to do to you," replied Paul with a laugh. "You and me are going to have lots and lots of fun having a fuck together."

"Your cock is so big. It's heaps bigger 'an mine. How big is it?"

"Sixteen inches (41 cm) long and three inches (7.6 cm) thick. I'm gonna stick it up your arse and take you on the express train to the seventh heaven of bliss."

"Won't it hurt?"

"No way! You'll enjoy it. I promise." Paul was glad of Charlie's innocence especially in matters concerning sex.

"Ready?" he asked getting on the bed next to Charlie.

"Yeah!" replied Charlie with a big grin.

Paul switched on a small force field all over his body which had the effect of making his body slick, shiny and slippery all over. His big penis was especially well lubricated.

Charlie saw Paul's body glisten all over. Paul induced him with mind glyphs to think that Paul had broken out into a sweat.

Paul got onto the bed next to Charlie. He slid his arm under Charlie's naked body and pulled him into a cuddle. He kissed Charlie on the lips and Charlie responded fervently. Charlie grabbed Paul by the back of the head and pulled him closer. He was ready and rearing to go.

Paul put his hand on Charlie's belly. He could feel the wetness from the precum leaking from Charlie's fully erect cock. Using his cryptoscopic sense he examined the internal organs inside Charlie's abdomen. There was a fair bit of fat inside Charlie's abdomen. Paul saw that minor adjustments of the large intestine would make it line up with Charlie's anus and rectum. He checked Charlie's anus and the base of Charlie's pelvis and saw that the hole in the pelvis through which the arsehole went was wide enough to accommodate the heroic width of Paul's erect penis.

He used his psychokinetic ability to make the adjustments to Charlie's intestines and to remove all the bowel contents. Charlie's bowels were now totally clean and free of shit and partially digested food. Paul also fed mind glyphs to Charlie to ensure that Charlie's anal sphincters were relaxed enough to admit Paul's enormous penis. Charlie would feel no pain upon entry of Paul's cock.

"My tummy and bottom feel all funny," commented Charlie as he felt his bowels move inside him.

"Must be the excitement," laughed Paul.

He bent down and sucked on Charlie's cock wet with precum. Charlie bucked with such force that his cockhead banged against the back of Paul's throat and Paul almost gagged even though he was a superman.

Paul removed his mouth and said, "You're definitely ready to go, mate."

"Fuck yeah!" replied Charlie with a wide grin.

Paul perceived that Charlie was close to blowing his load. Charlie was extremely excited and aroused. He was desperate.

Paul spread Charlie's legs wide and hooked Charlie's ankles over his broad powerful shoulders. He placed the cockhead of his supernaturally slippery penis against the pucker of Charlie's anus. He slowly increased the pressure on Charlie's arsehole. He had made Charlie's anal sphincters completely relaxed so that Charlie's anus could accommodate Paul's huge penis. He knew that he had completely cleaned out Charlie's bowels. There was no risk of leakage.

As he increased the pressure, he felt Charlie's anal sphincters slide slowly over his slippery cockhead. He thrust his cock very slowly into Charlie's anus. He felt Charlie's anal sphincters slide along his cock shaft as his cock entered Charlie's rectum. As it slid further into the rectum, the cockhead made contact with Charlie's prostate.

Charlie gasped then groaned wordlessly. He grabbed Paul's buttocks and pulled them closer towards him. Paul's penis was forced further in. Charlie cried out. Paul started small gentle thrusts into Charlie.

"Harder!" cried out Charlie. "Harder! Fuck me harder!"

Paul thrust into him harder. At the same time he used his psychokinetic power to sandwich Charlie's cock between their bodies so that it could slide up and down between Charlie's fat belly and the cleft dividing the rippling bulges of Paul's spectacular abdominal ten-pack.

He increased the speed of his thrusts into Charlie's arsehole. Each thrust made Paul's mighty cock advance further up into Charlie's abdomen. Charlie's cries morphed into screams. His face flushed red. He dug his fingers hard into the big strong muscles of Paul's back. He was in the throes of a gigantic ecstasy. He was experiencing a profound deep stimulation by Paul's huge cock pushing up through his bowels inside his abdomen.

When Paul bottomed out in the depths of Charlie's bowels, Charlie gave a long loud scream as he was seized by the grip of a monumental orgasm. His whole body stiffened up. His eyes rolled up into their sockets so that only the whites were showing. Paul could feel Charlie's cock pulsating and gushing semen against his abdomen. The smell of semen wafted up to Paul's nostrils.

Paul kept on fucking Charlie through his gigantic orgasm. It was a thoroughly enjoyable experience pushing his cock up through Charlie's intestines past the pulsating internal organs and the body fat inside the abdomen exerting pressure on his cock. It was a very snug, almost tight fit. The stimulation was intense. Paul discovered that Charlie was a perfect fuck. As he had been taught, he funnelled energy from the Almighty Presence through his penis into Charlie, greatly enhancing Charlie's orgasm. It continued on and on with many peaks.

Eventually after some time, Charlie's orgasm descended into bliss. Charlie relished feeling Paul's mighty cock pumping up his arse up through his bowels into the core of his being.

He was seized by a deep aching need for Paul. He loved having Paul's cock thrusting up inside him but he wanted Paul, he needed Paul more than anything else in the world. He wanted to wrap himself around Paul and his magnificent hard strong body but he wanted to be inside Paul curled up like a foetus inside Paul's magnificently muscled belly.

He desperately yearned for Paul. His whole being opened out to him, his mind and soul. Paul took the opportunity. He reached into Charlie's mind and switched on his telepathic ability. Charlie's mind ran joyfully into Paul's mind. Charlie rejoiced in the deep close contact with Paul. He wrapped himself around Paul like a child with his favourite oversized teddy bear.

All this time Paul continued fucking Charlie. He kept on thrusting his big cock right up through Charlie's intestines right up deep into his chest. Charlie sensed that Paul could feel Charlie's heart beating against his cockhead.

Charlie also sensed that Paul was approaching his own orgasm. He stayed with Paul determined to ride it to the utmost.

Suddenly Paul gave a deep guttural cry as he thrust his penis up into the innermost depths of Charlie's abdomen. Charlie could feel that mighty penis gushing deep into his bowels. He was being pumped full of hot semen. That triggered another almighty great orgasm within Charlie. He wrapped himself around Paul toasting himself in the heat of Paul's orgasm. He was like a ribbon being twirled around and around in a fiery tornado. He was crazy with love for Paul.

Their orgasms continued on and on, prolonged by the torrent of energy that Paul was feeding into them both.

Charlie was dimly aware that Paul was much much more than an ordinary human being. He realised that he was being fucked by a god. His whole being shouted hosannas of joy. However, he desperately wanted to become like Paul, and maybe Spider too. He wanted to be beautiful and powerful and potent and smart too. He hated being dumb.

Finally their combined orgasms wound down to a close. They lay together with Paul's cock still up Charlie's arse. Charlie pulled Paul's head down into a kiss on the lips. He was blissfully happy. He rejoiced in his newfound telepathic sense. He loved being in such close contact with Paul both in body and in mind.

He let his telepathy range further beyond Paul. He was delighted to make contact with the other telepaths in the old hotel. He hooked up with Scott and Spider and Trent as well as Derek and Bear formerly Cave Bear. He was surprised to make contact with Ellis. He did not expect Ellis to be living in the community in the old hotel. He became aware of all the other people in the old hotel and they were but a small part of the network of many thousands of telepathic minds. They were all supermen and superwomen, all wonderful beings.

Charlie delighted in the weight of Paul's magnificent body lying on top of him. He revelled in Paul's absolute closeness.

Paul looked down at him slightly bleary-eyed.

Paul: << How do you feel? >>

Charlie: << I want to be a superman too like you and everyone else. >>

Paul transmitted the information that their super powers come from God. To receive super powers and become a superman, Charlie had to pledge to serve God as a superman for eternity. Charlie was willing, totally willing. He would do anything to leave behind his current fat dumb self.

Charlie perceived that Paul had the ability to make changes to his body. He begged Paul to make his body as big as Paul's body. Paul agreed but he was concerned that people would notice and make comments if he increased Charlie's height too much. Adding all the extra muscle would cause enough comment around the town.

They quibbled over the height. Paul got Charlie to stand as straight as he could. He had seen that Charlie had a noticeable stoop. Charlie's back was quite bent. Paul used his supernatural powers to assist Charlie to reach his full height. He observed that Charlie's full height straightened out was 190 centimetres (6' 3"). He agreed to change Charlie's body. Charlie was still naked.

Paul put one hand on Charlie's head and the other hand on the small of his back just above the buttocks. He pulled in vast amounts of energy from the Almighty Universal Presence and with the angels' help he transformed Charlie's body into a virtual copy of his own. Charlie felt all these tingles, pins and needles, funny aches and all sorts of weird sensations through his muscles, ligaments, bones and especially his belly as his body swelled and grew to the size of Paul's body and all visible fat vanished. Charlie's belly now sported a spectacular symmetrical ten-pack of abdominal muscles that looked like an array of sea-rounded stones. Paul darkened Charlie's skin so that Charlie looked more suntanned all over his body. There was a mat of dark hair on Charlie's chest with a trail going down to his pubic hair. Apart from that, the armpit hair and the mop of hair on Charlie's head, Charlie's body was hairless. While Paul was making the changes, he filled Charlie's new body with a huge amount of energy. For a while, Charlie had superhuman strength, energy and endurance.

Paul made no changes to Charlie's face. He was not sure what changes he should make.

He stood back and admired his handiwork. He wolf-whistled Charlie. Charlie grinned happily.

Suddenly community members jumped through hyperspace into the room. They all appeared as if by magic. It was magic. They all admired Charlie's new body, the result of Paul's handiwork. Charlie loved all the attention and admiration. It was a welcome change.

Hal went up and examined Charlie's face. He was a lover of beauty. He suggested some small subtle changes that would make Charlie very good-looking but still recognisably Charlie. Charlie agreed.

Strange feelings coursed through Charlie's face as Hal remodelled it. Finally Hal stepped back and looked Charlie over.

"Not bad if I say so myself," he commented.

"Golly, Charlie, you look beautiful!" remarked Karen.

Charlie picked up the subtle changes to his face that Hal had made. His dark brown eyes were slightly bigger with more noticeable eyelashes. Above them were two thick straight dark brown eyebrows. His mouth was still biggish but his lips were fuller. His teeth now glistened white. He still had a thick mop of dark brown hair that looked a little tidier. He now had sideburns that came down to a little below his earlobes.

Charlie wanted to see for himself. A wide full-length mirror floated over to Charlie and placed itself in front of him. Charlie was not concerned. He knew now that the community members had psychic powers.

He was wonderstruck to see the reflection of his new body in the mirror. He flexed a double biceps pose and admired his huge new arms with big veins coursing over them.

"Those are 28-inch (71-cm) biceps," observed Spider, "now that he's the same size as Paul and Scott.

Charlie was rapt but he wanted to know his other body dimensions. Paul informed him that he was the same size as himself. Charlie was now 195 centimetres (6' 5") tall and weighed 185 kilograms (410 pounds). His chest measured 165 centimetres (65 inches); his slim muscular waist was 86 centimetres (34 inches). His enormous lats sloped up to his massive muscle-packed broad shoulders in a convex V. His handsome head was supported by a thick powerful neck.

Charlie looked glorious. He was beautiful. He revelled in the admiration of his new naked body.

Rory clapped Charlie on the shoulder.

Rory: << Charlie, you are most seriously fuckable. I want to fuck you right now. >>

"Rory, you are a dirty old man," remonstrated Jessica.

Rory laughed, "And I love being a dirty old man!"

Suddenly Charlie found himself floating high up in the air above the old hotel with Rory's hand on his shoulder. He looked down and the hotel was like a model below them. They were thousands of metres (yards) above the forested slopes of Mount Wattabang. Charlie could see the giant pink granite phallus sticking up out of the top of the mountain far below.

Rory came in behind Charlie and wrapped his arms around Charlie's muscle-packed waist. Charlie felt Rory's cockhead poking between his arse cheeks probing for Charlie's arsehole. Rory's penis was fully erect and the same size as Paul's. The cockhead made contact with Charlie's anal pucker and Rory thrust his cock all the way into Charlie's anus and right up into Charlie's bowels.

Charlie gasped and screamed, overwhelmed by incredible sensations. He felt great pain inside his abdomen but he was being profoundly stimulated. His cock quickly stiffened up into a ramrod. It was much bigger than before. It was huge, as big as Paul's.

Many other naked supermen appeared around them. They grappled one another and fucked each other high up in the air. Paul flew up behind Rory fucking Charlie and rammed his rock hard cock up Rory's arsehole. Rory screamed. An instant later, Rory's cock gushed semen deep inside Charlie's intestines right up next to Charlie's pounding heart.

Charlie screamed and erupted into a gigantic superhuman orgasm. Great gouts of his spunk sprayed out from his cock and fell down to the forest far below.

The orgy continued as the supermen all joyfully fucked each other, liberally spraying their spunk over the forest far below.

Elizabeth's mind crashed into the men's sex-besotted minds.

Elizabeth: << Do you fellows realise that you are all spraying your semen all over a party of hikers on Mount Wattabang? They're all wondering why it is raining semen on them. They're getting quite soaked. >>

The telepaths immediately homed in the minds of the hikers below them. The party was hidden below the canopy of the tall eucalyptus trees of the forest. Some of the young women in the party were quite distressed because they had got semen in their hair. They knew it was semen. Most of the hikers had been sprinkled with semen. They were dumbfounded. They had no idea where the semen was coming from above. The forest canopy obscured their view of the sky. They could see no animals in the trees above them. They could not see the supermen because they were flying too high up above the trees.

Chastened, the supermen returned to the amused disapproval of the remainder of their community on Valley Road.

Rory: << It was fun while it lasted. >>

Charlie: << Can I still become a superman? >>

He was met with a telepathic chorus of << Yes! Of course you can! >>

Paul took Charlie up to Heaven.

God asked Charlie the awesome question, "Will you serve Me now and forever?"

Charlie snapped a salute like a well-drilled soldier before his King and declared, "Yes Sir!"

God transformed and transfigured Charlie into a superman. He gave Charlie superhuman powers. He commissioned Charlie into His service.

The next several days Charlie spent learning how to use his super powers. Paul, Scott and Derek were willing tutors. Hal, Spider and Trent also helped. Charlie rapidly gained confidence in using his powers. He even mastered the use of his cryptoscopic sense. At first he felt that his intelligence had vastly improved but he was made aware that he had the potential there all along. He never was as stupid as people said he was.

He enjoyed lots of sex with the other men in the community. He found that he loved fucking other men. They appreciated his huge superman- sized cock. He loved being fucked too.

When he was offered a motorbike, he had no idea what he wanted. Many offered a confusing assortment of opinions. Hal gave him a Honda ST1100 sports touring bike powered by a 1100 cc longitudinal V4 engine with a shaft drive. It was a bit different from the Harley-Davidsons many of the others rode.

Charlie quickly mastered all the necessary skills to become a Roadknight. He already had a motorbike licence from the old Honda 100 cc postie bike he used to ride but that bike did not go any more. He was soon admitted to the Roadknight Motorcycle Club.

Mark took Charlie to the now flourishing garden at the back of the police station. They went with Nick, Paul, Tom, Fox, Roo, Red and Hambone. They all rode there on their motorbikes. Upon arrival, they stripped off their jackets and went to work clad in just a pair of shorts and boots.

Many of the gardeners from Saint Aidan's Church were already there. They enjoying seeing the big, powerfully muscled men working hard without any tops on.

Nick saw Chrissie Watson, Charlie's grandmother, watering her lettuce seedlings. She was wearing her wide broad-brimmed straw gardening hat that Charlie called her biscuit hat. Nick took Charlie by the arm over to her.

He greeted Chrissie with, "Hello, Mrs Watson. I'd like you meet a new starter at our place."

Chrissie looked up and exclaimed to Charlie, "My! You're a fine handsome young fellow!"

Charlie was instantly aware that she had not recognised him at all.

"Hello, Granny, and thank you!" said Charlie smiling.

Chrissie's eyes opened wide. Her mouth gaped open.

Nick pouted and said, "Trust you, Charlie, to spoil the joke."

Charlie gave Nick a hard stare and declared, "Nick, that's cruel! You don't do things like that!"

Nick pouted again.

Chrissie looked at Charlie closely.

"Goodness me!" she exclaimed. "It really is you, Charlie! But you are so big and strong and handsome. You've got such big muscles and you are so tall too."

"I'm not stooping anymore, Granny," replied Charlie. "I've learned to stand up straight."

He laughed and said, "I'm bigger than I thought I was."

"I'll say!" declared Chrissie. "And I can't get over how handsome you are and how big you are. Goodness me! Your muscles are so huge. They're as big as Nick's here. And Nick, you do have rather a strange sense of humour."

"It's a pleasure, Mrs Watson," replied Nick.

Chrissie looked at Nick and rolled her eyes.

Charlie put his arm around Nick's shoulders and smiled at Chrissie.

"You get used to it, Granny," he said with a laugh.

He picked up with his telepathic sense that Chrissie thought Nick was one of those arrogant, blond, blue-eyed and very strong Nordic Europeans with a rather cruel sense of humour.

Nick felt offended by her unspoken opinion even though he knew that he could not hold normal people responsible for their thoughts.

Charlie tightened his grip on Nick's shoulders and looked at him with a smile.

Charlie: << Mate, I really want to stick my superman-sized cock up your big hard muscly arse and soon! >>

Nick grinned back at Charlie.

Nick: << Ooh! Yes please! You're on, mate! >>

Chrissie looked at the two men. She wondered if something might be going on between them but she was not sure. However, it looked like Charlie was in charge. He had put Nick back in his box. He certainly was ready to stand up for himself, and his granny. Charlie certainly seemed to be a lot more intelligent that he used to be and that could only be a good thing. It would definitely ease the burden on John and Judy, her son and daughter-in-law and Charlie's parents. They found it hard work looking after Charlie.

Chrissie said, "Charlie, I'm sure John and Judy would be delighted to see you and how much you've changed. I'm sure it's all for the better and I'm sure they'll see it that way too."

"Thanks, Granny," Charlie said with an easy smile and his arm still around Nick. "It definitely is for the better.

Chrissie was amazed to see how much Charlie had improved out of all sight. He seemed less anxious than he used to be. He seemed so happy and relaxed.

After the men had finished work in the garden, they all returned to Valley Road. As promised, Charlie fucked Nick for the rest of the afternoon. Nick was in raptures being ploughed so energetically by Charlie's mighty superman-sized cock. He wanted all he could get from the new recruit.

That evening, John and Judy Watson went around to the old hotel. They were amazed to see the transformation that their son had undergone. When Charlie told them that he had decided to stay in the community in the old hotel, they were relieved. As he had been taught, he used mind glyphs to ease their worries.

"It has been such burden looking after you, Charlie," Judy confessed.

"Yes, Mum. I know," replied Charlie. "That's one reason I'm staying here. And I like it here very much. I'm so happy here and we all look after one another really well. There's no need to worry about me at all now."

"That is good," said John. "It's incredible to see how much you've changed for the better as Mother said. You seem much more intelligent that you used to be too."

"Yeah, thanks Dad," replied Charlie with an easy smile.

"Look, son, no offence was meant," said John hastily.

"And no offence was taken. So don't worry about it, Dad. Here I learnt to use the brains God gave me. It's so much better being able to think properly and to look after myself properly."

"Thank God for that!"

"Amen to that!" replied Charlie with a smile. "Look, if you ever need me, like, to do any heavy stuff around home, you know where to find me. Well, most times I'll be around here if I haven't gone somewhere else for a day or so. And I've got plenty of big strong friends to help out if necessary."

"Thank you, son, we appreciate that."

The story of Charlie's miraculous transformation swept around the town. People noted the even more miraculous transformation of Cave Bear to Bear as well as the transformations of Simon 'Spider' Webb and Trent Kirtland.

Dustin received a phone call one morning from Lawrie who called from a public phone box. Lawrie said he had only enough coins for a few minutes. Scott had called Dustin to the prior's office and said that Lawrie wanted to phone him.

In the time that Dustin had been at the old Valley Road hotel, he had witnessed the remarkable transformations that Spider, Trent and Charlie had undergone. Dustin found himself wishing that the same thing would happen to him. He was regretting waiting for Lawrie. Also Spider seemed to be a constant presence. Dustin was very much attracted to him.

Lawrie told Dustin that he was in Ballarat in the state of Victoria. He wanted to stay a while and get the feel of the gold rush era in the 1850s. He wanted also to explore the site of Eureka Stockade. He wanted to spend some time in Ballarat. He apologised and said that he could be another month or two on the road before he got to Ringtail Springs. He had not expected Dustin to arrive in Ringtail Springs so soon. He thought that it would be at least a couple of months before Dustin finished up at the call centre. However, Lawrie was taking the opportunity to explore on foot the storied places of south-eastern Australia.

Lawrie told Dustin that if he, Dustin, wanted to have sex with someone else, that was perfectly alright. Lawrie would not mind at all. In fact he said it would be a good thing if Dustin did have sex with someone else. He felt awful that Dustin would have to wait so long and he was very apologetic. He said that Dustin should not wait any longer. Dustin just had time to thank Lawrie before Lawrie's coins ran out.

Suddenly Dustin felt a lot happier. Scott walked back into the office. Dustin told him what Lawrie had said. Scott smiled and told him to go for it. Dustin asked Scott where Spider was and Scott replied that he was in the kitchen. He looked back as he was leaving the office. He caught Scott's eyes and Scott was smiling.

In the kitchen Spider was loading up the dishwasher. He was wearing just a very brief pair of tight white shorts. Just about every square inch of his splendidly muscled body was visible. Dustin watched that glorious body bending and stretching as Spider loaded the machine. He could see Spider's big cock espaliered across the front of his shorts. Spider looked up at Dustin with a lovely heart-melting smile. Dustin's heart beat faster. Spider was a superlatively good-looking man. Dustin loved the air of sweet innocent vulnerability that Simon had despite Simon's magnificently well-muscled body.

"Guess who needs a fuck right now," announced Morag looking at Dustin with a smirk.

"Morag, that's unkind!" protested Becky.

"The rumour in town, Morag, is that you're Scott's new girlfriend," declared Wendy. "People are pissed off because their dear sweet young Scottie has taken up with someone exotic."

"What? Me exotic!" exclaimed Morag. "Just because I'm Scottish?"

"You know how gossip gets spread around small towns," laughed Ellis. "To most of us here in Ringtail, Morag, you are exotic. I notice you're not trying to hide your Scottish accent."

"I'm Scottish and proud."

"Typical Scot! And I spent many enjoyable years there in Scotland."

Spider finished loading up the dishwasher and set it going. The big man walked over to Dustin, wrapped his powerful arms around Dustin and planted a kiss square on Dustin's lips. Everybody in the kitchen clapped and cheered.

Dustin flushed red with embarrassment but he responded fervently to Spider's kiss. He opened his mouth. Spider's tongue poured in and slid around his mouth against his tongue. Dustin breathed heavily with passion. His cock stiffened in his underpants. It threatened to erupt.

Spider broke the kiss. He said with a grin, "I gather you came here looking for me."

Dustin blushed. "Yeah," he replied. "Lawrie phoned me and said it was alright for me to have sex with someone else. I thought ..."

"That's nice of him," put in Wendy.

Spider smirked.

Sniggers, snorts and giggles ran around the kitchen. Dustin caught Ellis's eyes. Ellis was trying desperately not to laugh.

Spider scooped Dustin up in his arms.

"Golly, you're strong!" exclaimed Dustin. "I weigh 130 kilograms (285 lb) and you lift me up like I was a little kid."

"You're not heavy," laughed Spider. "I've lifted a lot heavier. Anyhow, let's do some miracles. And magic too. I promise you heaps of fun."

"Yeah," sighed Dustin.

Spider held him tight and kissed him on the lips. Dustin relished the muscular strength of the shirtless young man holding him. His cock became stiff again.

Suddenly their surroundings changed. They were in an upstairs bedroom that looked out through a tall French window over a broad wooden verandah north onto Valley Road and beyond that to the eucalyptus forest sloping up to Mount Wattabang.

"Wha...?" asked Dustin bemused.

"Magic," smiled Spider. "Well, kind of. I jumped through hyperspace to get here."

"Er ..."

"Don't worry. I'll teach you how when you're ready. And all sorts of other magic tricks. Well, they're not really magic. There's a sound scientific basis to it all but it's bloody esoteric. You'll learn when you want to learn. But first, let's get down to business."

Spider gently laid Dustin down on his back on a large unmade double bed with a headboard and footboard both made of a polished dark red wood with a noticeable grain.

Dustin looked around the bedroom. He trusted Spider. In the bedroom was a large old wardrobe with a mirror in each of the two doors. It was made of the same wood as the bed-ends. Simon informed him that the wood was jarrah from Western Australia.

Nearby was a wide free-standing full-length mirror. The woodwork was also jarrah.

Blue velvet curtains hung on either side of the French window. The walls were painted cream.

Simon shucked off his shorts. He stood naked and proud in front of Dustin with his enormous erect penis sticking out in front of him with a slight upward curve.

Dustin's eyes opened wide when he beheld the size of Simon's penis.

"Crikey!" he exclaimed. "How big is that thing? It looks fucking huge!"

"Sixteen inches (41 cm) by three inches (7.6 cm) thick," replied Spider with a smile.

"Fuck! That's huge! Lawrie's was a ten-incher (25 cm) but I managed to fit it all in. It felt bloody tremendous inside me. How do you reckon I'm gonna fit your bloody enormous great dong up my arse?"

"Yeah, you will. No worries. You'd be surprised what people get away with sticking up their arses. Some people stick beer bottles up their arses just for fun and they come out of it fine."

"Shi... it!"

"Not quite," laughed Spider.

"Won't it hurt?"

"No! Not the way I do it. I'm going to take you to the biggest bang you've ever had. I promise. Scout's honour." Spider did a mock scout's salute.

"OK."

"Would you like me to undress you?"

"Yeah, OK."

Spider took off Dustin's clothes one by one. Finished, he lay on the bed next to Dustin. He put his hand on Dustin's bulging fat tummy and rubbed his hand up and down it sensuously.

"O... Oh! That feels good," said Dustin.

Spider examined Dustin's abdomen with his cryptoscopic sense and saw that Dustin had a lot of intra-abdominal fat. He looked at the intestines and saw that Lovedeep alias Lawrie had already lined up the large intestine with the rectum and anus. His mighty cock would have a straight run all the way from the anus up to the diaphragm marking the top of the abdominal cavity. He could fuck Dustin with no problems at all.

But first with his psychokinetic power he removed all the shit and other bowel contents from Dustin's bowels right down to his anus. Dustin's bowels were now totally clean. No shit at all.

Next, Spider mouthed and licked Dustin's tummy all over. He had Dustin giggling, groaning and gasping all at the same time.

He commented, "I like big tummies."

Before Dustin could protest, Spider put his mouth over Dustin's cock and sucked on it. Dustin gasped. The cock stiffened quickly. Spider sucked on it until Dustin was close to blowing his load.

Dustin gasped, "Oh fuck! I'm so close!"

Spider hoisted up Dustin's legs and spread them apart. Dustin's arsehole was exposed.

"Are you going to do it?" asked Dustin nervously.

Spider licked Dustin's now clean anus. He rasped his tongue against the anal pucker licking it assiduously. Dustin gasped with the incredible feelings flooding from his arse. He gasped even more when Spider slipped his supernaturally prehensile tongue into his anal canal and began massaging Dustin's prostate. Dustin made loud wordless noises. They were getting louder.

While Spider was massaging Dustin's prostate, he fed mind glyphs to Dustin causing him to relax his anal sphincters completely. Now Dustin should have no problems fitting Spider's mighty cock up through his anus. At the same time Spider ramped up Dustin's sexual desire.

Dustin continued making loud wordless noises. Then he grabbed Simon's head with both hands and with a desperate look in his eyes cried, "Fuck me! Fuck me plee... ease!"

Spider removed his tongue from Dustin's arsehole and said with a big wide grin, "Sure."

He sat up and spread Dustin's legs wide apart. He knew that Dustin's anal sphincters were completely relaxed and the bowels were all cleaned out. He placed his cock head on Dustin's anal opening and slowly, ever so slowly pushed his mighty cock into Dustin's anal canal.

Dustin groaned. Spider lay on Dustin between Dustin's legs. He supported his weight on his big strong arms. He also supported some of his weight using his psychokinetic power. He ensured that Dustin's cock lay in Spider's abdominal cleft between the cobblestone ridges of Spider's abdominal eight-pack.

Spider slowly pushed his cock further in up Dustin's anus. He enjoyed the feel of Dustin's anal sphincters sliding along his cock shaft.

Dustin groaned deeply as he felt Spider's huge cock push further up into his rectum and on up along his colon into his abdomen. His prostate was under pressure from that enormous thick cock intruding up into his bowels. He was undergoing intense deep abdominal stimulation. His mouth was open. He was moaning. As Spider's cock pushed further up inside him, he cried out and dug his fingers into Spider's broad hard heavily muscled back.

Spider's cock bottomed out buried to the balls deep up Dustin's anus. His cockhead came to rest next to Dustin's pounding heart.

He withdrew it partially and slowly thrust it back in. He gradually increased the speed of each thrust. At the same time he fed energy into Dustin from the Primal Source. The stimulation Dustin was undergoing was becoming more intense. The moans morphed into cries. He dug his fingers harder into Spider's back. He bit into Spider's invulnerable pectoral muscle. His eyes rolled up into their sockets showing only the whites. Spider continued thrusting into him.

Then Dustin erupted into a cataclysmic orgasm. It was so strong that he could not even cry out. He made gurgling noises through his mouthful of Spider's pectoral muscle as he careered on and on in an incredibly long, out-of-control orgasm that was like a runaway train.

When the orgasm finally started drawing to a close, Dustin was seized by a desperate need for Spider. He wanted Spider with all his being. He wanted to be permanently and totally attached to Spider for all time. He wanted to be inside Spider's glorious body. He reached out for Spider with his whole being. His mind opened out to Spider who reached into Dustin's mind and switched on his telepathic sense. Dustin rushed joyfully into Spider's mind. They ran together like two rivers of molten metal. They were like two ribbons twirling around and around in fiery tornado. Dustin revelled in, celebrated Spider's love. He rejoiced and sang hallelujahs. He was in raptures of utmost joy. He loved the god who was Spider. He loved the god who was far more than an ordinary man. He loved the god who was fucking him.

And Spider continued fucking him. He sped up his thrusts into Dustin who was crazily out of control, out of his mind. He exploded into a towering orgasm that swept up Dustin in its celebratory fervour. Dustin screamed as he was swept up into another concatenated orgasm. They were like two ribbons of fire twirling around and around each other.

The fuck continued. The orgasms continued with many peaks, powered by the energy that Spider channelled into them both from the Primal Source. It was a glorious, cataclysmic, symphonic explosion of joy.

The day wore on. Late in the afternoon the almighty fuck session came gracefully, gently to a close. It was like the ending of a great symphony with a pianissimo.

Dustin looked blearily up into Spider's eyes. He was full of love and gratitude to Spider. Their minds remained connected together by telepathy. Dustin knew absolutely that Spider loved him, the big, glorious, powerfully muscular, beautiful man-god Spider also known as Simon, who was willing to continue uplifting Dustin to supermanhood.

Spider's mighty cock remained stiff up inside Dustin's belly. Dustin loved feeling that huge cock resting right up inside him. Spider kissed Dustin on the lips. Dustin put his arms around Spider's thick muscular neck and delighted in the kiss.

Though Spider's mind Dustin became aware of the other telepaths in the community, Scott, Derek, Paul, Trent, Charlie, Becky, Morag, Wendy, Jessica, Karen, Ellis, Luke, Hal and all the others. They were all part of a much wider network that spanned the globe, a network of many thousands of telepathic superhumans. Overarching it all was a vast numinous Presence, the Lord God Almighty Who loved all humans and Who wanted them all to love Him and serve Him as His superhuman officers and agents. He wanted Dustin too. However, He was willing to wait.

Making contact with the Mind of God caused Dustin to feel both humble and exalted. The ever-loving Spider assured Dustin that he would help Dustin every step of the way. Dustin felt reassured. Yes, he would go before the Lord God, pledge to serve Him forever and become a superman. He made the decision. Spider was delighted. Dustin had his unstinting support.

Dustin wondered if Lawrie was a telepathic superman like the other men in the house. Spider informed Dustin that he was. Dustin was considering making contact with Lawrie when Spider went ahead and hooked up with Lawrie who was very happy that Dustin had been having sex with Spider and had become a telepath. Dustin became aware that Lawrie was in the Art Gallery of Ballarat looking at the tattered remnants of the original Eureka Flag, the flag that had flown over the Eureka Stockade when rebel miners attempted to fend off British Army troops who ended up quashing the rebellion. The Eureka Flag has since come to symbolise Australian Democracy.

Dustin was astonished to find out that Lawrie Newton was actually Lovedeep Ramanujan, an Indian guru who was 107 years old but he looked like a seriously hunky young man in his early twenties. Lovedeep had morphed into his current appearance by using his superhuman capabilities. In the time they were together, Dustin had wondered if Lawrie had some Aboriginal blood in him but no, Lawrie was Lovedeep, an Indian man. Dustin felt strange that he had been fucked by a man who was more than three times his age. He felt that Lovedeep was a dirty old man who had exploited him. Spider pointed out that was not true. He also pointed that he, Spider, was half Dustin's age. He was only seventeen years old but he was the active partner. The age difference did not matter.

Lovedeep observed that not only was Dustin an adult in his early thirties but the excellent sex they had together led to a good result. Dustin was now on the way to becoming a superman with Spider uplifting him. However, Lovedeep apologised again. He had learnt a valuable lesson even though he was over a century old. He resolved never again to have sex with someone and leave him hanging like he left Dustin. In future when he started a sexual relationship, he would see it through until the person either became a superhuman or gave up or wanted a break to think it over. Lovedeep suggested that Spider could morph Dustin's body into one that looked like a superman like Spider and Trent. Spider had the power to make the change now if Dustin wanted it.

Dustin pleaded with Spider to change him. He was desperate to get away from his heavy fat body and instead get a powerfully muscled body like Spider, Derek, Scott, Paul, Bear and the other men. Spider cautioned him that he should not make Dustin too much taller than he was already. He could increase Dustin's height to 185 centimetres (6 ft 1 in) but no more. Dustin accepted the condition.

Through all this Spider had kept his mighty erect penis fully imbedded in Dustin's arsehole right up to the top of Dustin's abdomen inside his rib cage. He used that penis as a conduit to feed huge amounts of energy into Dustin causing Dustin's body to morph into that of a very muscular man. The excess fat disappeared from Dustin's body. Big slabs of muscle swelled into existence in all the right places on his body. Veins appeared on Dustin's now thickly muscled arms. His now big biceps bulged powerfully. A robust abdominal eight-pack appeared on Dustin's belly. His penis swelled in size to match Spider's cock still imbedded inside Dustin. Fully stiff, it reached up to the cleft between Dustin's thick bulging pectoral muscles between his large nipples.

Spider propped himself up on his arms and looked down at Dustin beneath him. He admired his handiwork. Dustin's face was leaner having lost most of the fat. Dustin's high cheekbones were clearly defined. His cheeks were slightly hollow. His jaw was more prominent. His grey eyes were somewhat bigger. Spider made Dustin's inconspicuous eyebrows thicker and somewhat darker than Dustin's sandy blond hair. He increased Dustin's hair to a thick glossy mop. He thought that Dustin now looked serious hunky.

He partially withdrew his penis and rammed it back in. He was determined to fuck the newly muscular hunk Dustin had become and to give him the fuck of his life. Dustin cried out as intense stimulation surged through his body from his anus and groin right up to the centre of his chest. His enormous penis was sandwiched between his and Spider's bodies. It was caught in the clefts running up the midlines of their powerfully muscled bodies. Spider cried out as he rammed his cock full length up inside Dustin and squirted his spunk into the centre of Dustin's chest right next to his heart. That triggered a gigantic orgasm within Dustin who screamed. His hot semen gushed out and squirted all over Spider's face. Spider clamped his mouth over Dustin's cockhead and swallowed the remainder of the cataract of Dustin's ejaculation.

Spider channelled more energy from the Primal Source into them both prolonging their orgasms which continued on and on seemingly endlessly.

When their orgasmic storm finally did come to an end, they lay quietly together with Simon still on top of Dustin. Their minds were linked together revelling in their conjoined post-coital bliss. Their marathon series of fucks had lasted most of the day.

Their connected minds were aware of the other people in the community. The others were keen to see the newly refurbished Dustin.

Reluctantly Spider withdrew his softening cock from Dustin's anus. Reluctantly Dustin felt it leave his body. Spider used his psychic power to ensure that they were both clean. He cleaned all Dustin's spunk off his own face. They remained naked. Spider was keen for the others to see the result of his remodelling of Dustin's body. However, Dustin wanted to know what his new body dimensions were as well as his new weight.

A tape measure appeared in Spider's hand. He ran it over Dustin's body. Dustin's chest measured 152 cm (60"). His biceps had grown to 61 centimetres (24"). His waist was a nice slim 81 cm (32") but packed with solid muscle. His abdomen sported a prominent symmetrical eight-pack. His legs were now immensely powerful. His thighs measured 80 cm (31.5").

Spider pointed at the floor and a set of scales appeared there. Dustin stepped on them. He was amazed to see that his weight had actually increased to 135 kilograms (298 pounds) from 130 kilograms (286 pounds).

Spider: << It's all that extra muscle on your body. Your fat has been replaced by muscle. Your body is now the same size as mine. >>

Dustin: <+ Wonderful! +>

He was delighted with his magnificently well-muscled new body, particularly his huge biceps. He admired his splendid body in the free-standing mirror. Spider came up behind him and ran his appreciative hands over Dustin's body. Dustin relished his attention. His penis stiffened into a full erection. It was huge with a slight upward curve. It was indeed a mighty cock. Spider informed him that it was the same size now as his own. Just to prove it, he ran the tape measure over it. It was now 16 inches (41 cm) long by 3 inches (7.6 cm) thick.

Scott: << OK if we come and ogle Dustin Version 2.0? >>

Spider: << Sure. >>

Suddenly Spider's bedroom filled with people appearing apparently out of nowhere. They were jumping into the room from elsewhere in the old hotel. Spider locked Dustin's penis into a full erection.

Hal: << Let's have a look at you, Dustin, you beautiful creature. Crikey! You're hot! >>

He approved of Spider's handiwork. He considered that Spider had done an excellent job of remodelling Dustin. He was pleased that Dustin was still recognisably Dustin and that Spider had not gone overboard. Dustin was now a truly handsome man with a magnificent body. Spider glowed with pleasure. He was most gratified to receive the approval of Hal, the master artist.

Dustin was rapt to be in the company of all these supermen and superwomen. They were all wonderful people much superior to the ordinary people that Dustin knew.

Elizabeth looked at him quizzically.

Elizabeth: << If your ex-wife saw you now, she'll want to forget she's divorced you, you handsome brute. >>

Dustin glowed. He resolved then and there to go before the Lord God, pledge to serve Him forever and receive the benefice of supermanhood.

Spider took Dustin, his first trainee, up to Heaven. Dustin was committed to his resolve. He went before the Lord God. His courage held rock solid before the Almighty Ever-Loving Deity. He pledged resolutely to serve The Lord God forever. The Lord God then commissioned Dustin into His service as a superman.

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