Superverse

First read The battle of the Big Guns

10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: It was the time of the mysterious Nix. The sun had settled and the moon was at its highest point as I made my way towards City Hall. It is just me and two of my companions. Our mission is to free the family of the White Knight and bring them to safety. After his demise order broke down in so many places. I had to first help to stop them in the surrounding areas, making sure the Outlaws' dark influence cannot spread further..

But it was no easy task. With his takeover of Bigguns organization he grew even more powerful and was able to build up a working powerbase, accumulate more and more resources and build a working government.
May the gods help us! If that continues he soon will take other cities, maybe even the state! I cannot let this happen!

We break into the building, no alarm is sound, one guard is taken out by my dearest friend then we go downstairs towards his dungeon! Dozens of people are trapped here. I look in horror and disgust as I see those peasants, begging for food and mercy. Dirty, some beaten up, injured, broken in body and mind! I get angry, a golden glow starts to cover my chest, brighten up the hallway. It’s the godly powers, bestowed to Hercules by his father Zeus. A power sadly thinned down over the generations but I still got enough left to flow through me during heroic times. “I am Hyllus, great-grandson of Hercules. We are here to help you. Stay calm.”

A glimpse of hope starts to flicker in their eyes. It almost shatters my heart that we can’t take all of them at once. We head to the darkest cell and there they are. Mother and son. I use my gladius and break the lock. We enter and my friends take both of them. “Take one or two of the others as well! Then come back again. I will occupy them as long as I can! MAY ZEUS BE WITH YOU!” My chest glows again as I hug them and we depart. I watch them heading out.

For me it was time to face my destiny. This is what I was born for, why I was raised as a warrior, as a proud Spartan Soldier.

Dressed in my leather Pteruges with strips protecting my crotch and legs, a copper helmet, copper shin guards and forearm guards and a shield and equipped with a gladius and a spear. As the moonlight shines on my huge 280 lbs torso it deflects the light. My rippling and full muscles are perfectly outlined. Thick veins covering my arms, shoulders, ABS, a body forged through centuries of hard training, Hephaestus couldn't do better.

The white raven of Apollo spied on the surroundings for the past days, informing me of every detail in the building and where to find my foe, this newly created god, who called himself the Outlaw. By ZEUS! I will take away his power, I swear!”

I arrive at the 2nd floor, open the door with great haste. I see him standing right in front of me. Your strong and muscular body is covered in moonlight. The shadows make you look even more impressive than I thought. I stand proud and strong. My whole body tense, in battle position and ready to strike. “I am Hyllus and will be your doom!” I rush forward, swing the spear, cut your black button up shirt, and scratch your right chest with the spear. Not deep, more to scratch your skin and bleed you. A fine bloody line on your chest appears, a stream of blood forming on it. I could have killed you right away but that would have angered the gods and this is something I cannot let happen. As a hero I am destined to fight fair to gather the gods' blessing and acceptance to their realm. And you, Bart, will be my godly task!

The godly essence and seed, started to make my body glow again. Brighten up the room then slowly fades away again.

10:01 The_Outlaw: Although it took me damned near two weeks to heal up after that big fight with the muscle beast, Joe, it was goddamned worth it. His people, after seeing me blow up their big boss to guts and gore, were scared shitless. They knew they either hopped up on my wagon, or got buried six feet under. They weren’t stupid.

And just like that, I had myself all the lowly fuckers I needed to enforce my rule. Now, I was ruler of this fucking city, not just the man who’d ripped up the White Knight. The remnants of the local police forces were getting hunted down, and more n’ more folks were signing up for my brigade. Always plenty of dudes that know where the main chance lies.

It was time for me to expand, now that I’d gotten Metro City right and proper under my control. The military and the national leadership had no fucking clue what to do about me. They had moved several battle groups into the area to try and surround Metro City, but fuck, after I ripped up the first one they sent like a fox in the henhouse, they got the message and backed off. I’ll deal with those fuckers later. First, it was time to plan where I was a gonna expand next. And I knew there were other so-called ‘super heroes’ out there, making plans, a trying to figure out how to take me down. It was only a matter of time before one or more of ‘em showed up to try and save the day.

Today had been busy, I’d been making plans with some of the lieutenants, and then amused myself toying around with the White Knight’s widowed wife and orphaned son. But tonight was one of those rare quiet evenings. Full moon shining through the window, where I stood looking out surveying my city. Still plenty of gaps in the city scape, where the buildings destroyed during the battle with White Knight once stood. But it was mine. All of it. Weren’t too bad, not too bad at all for an Outlaw born 150 years ago.

When fuck me if that quiet ain’t shattered by some goddamn muscled up greek statue come to life, bursting open the doors of the big upstairs room, where the City Council used to meet.

WHAT THE FUCK? The dude was chiseled outta marble, with perfect muscles, wearing gear that belonged in a museum. He screamed his name, then charged me. I’ll admit. I was stunned. I mean, you don’t expect some ancient greek warrior to come a charging at you in the middle of the evening.

He’s wielding some kind of spear, and his speed and skill are fucking off the charts. Before I can properly get my guard up, he slashes at my hard-muscled chest with the tip of that spear. Holy shit… that spear rips through my black button up, and plows a hot line of bloody fire across my steel-hard god-like muscle. I stagger back.

That spear fucking PIERCED my skin. Any normal spear woulda shattered on my tough muscle. This dude, Hyllus wasn’t it?, he ain’t from around here. He’s got some special sauce.

Fiery pain sears across my chest, blood staining my torn shirt as I kick into battle mode.

This greek bastard is playing with fire, he’s just pissed of a man that stands about 5’10” tall, packing 210 pounds of savage,ruthless, super-powered muscle. I’m wearing my black cowboy boots, thick blue jeans held up by a belt with a shiny silver belt buckle, a gun belt at my waist holding my six shooter, bullseye, from the last century, all topped off with my genuine leather bullwhip, bullcracker. My black button up shirt, slightly damp with blood now, clung to my steel-cut, chiseled body, showing off every bulge and curve of my power packed, muscular physique. And of course, it was all topped off with a black Stetson.

He starts to glow with some kind of light, shining like a firefly on a dark night!! What the fuck is that?? Who the hell is this?

Snarling, my hard-muscled arm snatches up, showing off my speed, my power, and my reflexes, grabbing that fucking spear before this greek dude can pull it back.

I snarl, “Don’t fucking care what your goddamn name is, and if you are looking for doom, well dude, you come to the right place. I’m gonna fuck you up.”

My bicep bulges with a savage burst of power, veins standing out on my thick arm as I yank brutally on that spear, looking to overbalance the greek warrior, making him stumble and open up his guard so he can’t protect his head, while I snap my left cowboy boot up with a brutal surge of power, showing this greek warrior my strength, skill and speed, looking to fucking break his goddamn jaw.

10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: My sculpted body bursting with might as I attack you. Show you my skills and strength as you stand there baffled and shocked. But you bring yourself together fast. Very fast! you grab my spear, bring me off balance. Like a young rookie warrior I fall down at my ass and I see the fire burning in your eyes as you lift your boot. But with a swift move of my head and neck my helmet protects me so you hit it instead of me.

A loud clang echoes around the room. My armor, made by the gods, prevents me from taking any harm. I get up on my feet with lightning speed. Bounce my thick pecs as I start to circle around you. Every step controlled, like almost a dance. I look you up and down. Study your movements. Try to find your strengths and weaknesses. My body pulsates, sending an aura out to push you back but I see that dark glow surrounding you, wondering which power will be stronger.

Talking with my deep voice. “Today your evil deeds will come to an end! I am the great-grandson of Hercules. The gods tasked me to put an end to your reign of terror! I will prove worthy of this task and will achieve access to Olympus by defeating you!”

My chest starts to glow after my speech and my pecs glow again. An incredible strength granted to me I rush towards you. The spear thrusts forward, aiming to cut into your arm but as you move to the sides I can still hit your shoulders. Again your skin pierced! The sight of the blood makes me smile. Even though not deep it will sting as the material of the blade is so sharp it almost burns through the wound . Your blood running down your arm and ABS making it a splendid view of you.

“The spear of Athena, no material is too strong for it!”
I swirl around and thrust the blank part of the spear into your ABS, aiming for your belly button! Sending you away flying and crashing into the wall! The time has come! Only if I kill him quickly I have the chance to defeat him as I know he is a full god. Not a distant descendant like me.

“Your time has come, evil doer!” I lift the spear up, position it well and like in the olympic games I make three steps forward and throw it right towards you, aiming for your right pec!

10:01 The_Outlaw: My boot lashes out, powered by my herculean quads with enough strength to smash through a freight train, but this fancy greek muscle boy takes the blow on his helmet, letting loose a sound like a bell ringing on Sunday. It’s a lot tougher than it looks.

I growl, pull my boot back and start to circle slowly, fists up. The greek starts to bounce his muscled pecs while he circles around me. I can tell by the way he’s gliding across the floor that this ain’t his first rodeo. The dude, for all his pretty looking muscles, can fight.

His voice is deep, masculine. Sexy even. Maybe I’ll give him a fuck before I kill him. It’s been a while. His words though, they are fucking bullshit. What world does this nutcase live in? “Hell boy, you want to get to Olympus so fucking bad, I’ll kick your ass there, every goddamn step of the way!”

His body starts to glow again, like a goddamn human firefly as he charges leading with that long, wicked spear. He’s damn fast with it. I shift, dancing back, showing off my own fast footwork, but fuck me if that goddamn blade don’t slice open a gash on my thick muscled shoulder. Stings like fuck, throbbing on fire where that sparkly blade leaves it’s trail of blood.

I bellow in pain, adjusting my guard, but again you move with savage speed, blasting my steel-cut, fortress strong ab wall with the butt of that fucking spear, sending me ragdolling back to smash into the heavy stone wall. The wall starts cracking, the whole goddamn building groans. That fucking hurt, my back is one big, massive bruise. My eyes are flashing, this greek muscle dude wants to play, then we’ll play.

He launches that spear at me, but I’m already on it. My right hand darts down, lightning fast, drawing my six-shooter, bullseye, while my left hand darts down, drawing my bull whip, bull cracker. I snap my whip, my reflexes fucking faster than the eye can follow, and the tip of my whip, crackling with dark energy, lashes around that spear mid-air, zapping and sparking like a fireworks show, and with a savage yank I snap the whip back, reaching out to grab the greek muscle dude’s spear as it’s pulled towards me, holding it in my hand.

At the same time, I pull the trigger on my pistol, Bullseye, firing a savage bolt of that black, crackling energy right towards the middle of those, thick bouncing pecs. Let’s see how he likes a taste of that.

In my hand, that spear of his feels like it’s fighting me. There is some kind of glowy, pearly power throbbing in it, fighting against my black lightning. I concentrate harder, holy shit… I start to sweat. What the fuck is this? Feels like two snakes slithering and fighting each other. My hand starts to shake, and I can feel more of that black energy getting drawn out of me, surging into that spear. I stagger, feeling my energy get pushed back. But fuck me, I ain’t gonna put up with that shit. I’m the fucking man around here. This is my city. My land.

Ain’t no trumped up, over muscled ancient freak gonna take it. I let out a roar, and a deeper surge of dark energy surges outta me, and my whole body starts to crackle and glow with blackness. Shit… ain’t never done that before. Slowly, the pearly light in that spear begins to die, flickering feebly, and before long it dies out completely, until suddenly that spear starts to glow black.

I look over at the muscled greek dude, my muscles chiseled as fuck, strength and power and sheer goddamn manly dominance radiating from my glowing black form, even my eyes are glowing black. “Well shit boy, looks like your little toy here has found itself a new owner.”

10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: I look in amazement as you doge the spear and force it in your hand. Even as an enemy I can't help but feel some respect as I watch you react so fast and draw your six-shooter as well. I lift my shield right when I have to to reflect your bullet of black energy. It hits the shield, a clang echoes through the room as it gets absorbed by it.

I put the shield down with a satisfying grin as you start to battle the spear. My smirky attitude dies fast as I watch you struggle, then slowly overpower the spear. I take a step back, almost losing composure for a moment. “How can he do that? Athena's spear is one of the mightiest weapons!” I watch in horror as it starts to glow black. Your vile power totally takes it over, embracing its power fully. Then you smirk and tease me.Your dominance, radiating from your body hits me but I don’t shiver, stay strong and focused. Not even your eyes intimidate me.

I bow down a little, paying my respect for what you just achieved as my deep voice starts to roar. “So it seems my evil foe. And it is impressive how you achieved it. No one ever was that powerful. But don’t get too attached to it. I'm gonna claim back what is rightfully mine. But your powers are impressive, matching those of any descendant of Zeus.”

I notice how your ripped body seems to have become bigger, more powerful. “But I see you haven’t unlocked your full potential yet. A pity I am almost inclined to say!” Implanting some doubts in you. Others would be impressed but I have seen stuff like that before. Gods and monsters have similar abilities. I stay focused and ready to strike when I see an opening.

I get back to the battle stance. My body tense, my muscles pumped, some sweat starting to drop from me. Every muscle, every sense as sharp as it could be. I take deep breaths. My body is ready. I notice that black energy is focused on the spear now, your own body seems to be almost drained of it even with your burning eyes, no chance to get another shot with that six-shooter on me and you will most likely be a little weakened until recharged. Even if this is just 30 seconds. Something I know from my own experience.

I rush forward, shield still in hand. My thick and strong legs, shove me forward almost in lighting speed, the shield positioned so the spear will just glide away and won't pierce through. I close the distance, Push the spear to the side then strike with deadly precision. My fist rushes forward, surpassing the strength of mighty Hercules and thrust right into the side to your jaw, aiming to break it as I turn around, using the momentum THRUST my helmet into your face to stun you then grab you. My strong and powerful arms wrap around you in a mighty and crushing bearhug. Your crotch pressed onto my ABS, your arms trapped.

My deep voice echoing in your head as I speak. “Now I'm gonna squeeze that godly power out of your body like the vile creature you are!” I start to gather all my strength. My chest starts to glow again. The power rising, My muscles getting even bigger, overwhelming yours for a moment as I SQUEEEZE and crush, put immense pressure on your body. Bending your rips inwards with fierce and deadly precision. My deep voice ROOOARS out loud.

My body is becoming harder and harder now, like marble. My hard and cut muscles peaked and sharp. Those lines and veins covering my full body. Shining in the moonlight. The power radiating in my body. My aura sends into your body. My hope, strength, willpower all trying to overpower you.

“SUBMIT TO ME NOW AND I KILL YOU QUICKLY!” My body is so powerful even I am surprised as I try to take out this Outlaw as fast as I can. His powerful body even rivaled those of my mightiest foes. He is truly powerful and that is even more reason to stop him before he unlocks his full potential.

10:01 The_Outlaw: I studied my new spear, feeling it, hefting it. I could tell that my black energy was resting now, exhausted by the effort of doing whatever the hell it did to that glowing light in the spear. But I could feel… just like bullseye and bullcracker, this here spear was .. linked to me. Linked to that black lightning.

I definetly had a new toy. Then, suddenly, that muscled up greek warrior comes charging at me in a huge blur. Taken off guard, I raise up my spear, gonna stick it in his guts, but I’ll give the greek muscle dude credit, he knows how to use his toys. He uses that shiny shield to bash my new spear outta the way, with a precision and skill that I recognize at once as the moves of a master of their craft. The blow makes me stumble, making an opening in my guard, and next thing I know that fucker’s massive hammer-hard fist smashes me in the jaw like a freight train.

The dude hits every bit as hard as Joe did, my head snapping savagely to the side, blood and a tooth or two jetting out of my mouth, white lights flashing in my skull as I stagger backwards, barely able to stay upright, barely even fucking aware of where I am, or even what century I’m in. Can’t recall last time someone sucker punched me so good.

I see a flash of silver, that helmet smashing towards my face, but my body’s reflexes take over, and I lean back, nearly dropping on my ass, avoiding that head butt as blood leaks down the side of my mouth.

I’m fighting to get back into this, raising my fists up, muscles bunching, focusing to shake off that punch drunk feeling, when mr. muscles the greek warrior wraps me up like a package in those massive arms of his. My cock, pulsing and writhing, is grinding against this Greek dude’s chiseled abs, while his huge forearms and biceps are gripping me like a vise, sheer muscle power blasting into my obliques and kidneys, getting a groan of agony out of me.

This Greek fucker, he ain’t no joke. I can feel my ribs start to cave in, even as I struggle fierce and deep, forcing my steel-cabled muscles to flex for all they are worth to resist the crush.

This superhero’s muscles start to glow, swell even, as he gathers that weird power, the opposite of my black lightning, all around him. His muscles are getting even more striated, pulsing, flexing like marbled steel.

I groan deep, my own black lightning is still tired, not coming out to play after taking that spear. But I still got my muscles, and I’m a fucking brutal fighter. He screams at me to submit, glowing all bright, and my ribs can’t take much more… CRACKKKK… I feel one of ‘em give way, sending pain like a sword knifing into my guts.

But I ain’t done. I fucking refuse to give in. Ain’t no quit in me. Don’t need my black lightning, not now. Just my fists. I look this muscled greek fucker in the eye, pain warping my face, and snarl, “JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY! AIN’T GONNA PLAY YOUR GAME NO MORE!” My left hand reaches out, under the rim of his helmet, and with a heave, I tug it up and off, sending it clattering across the ground, exposing his stunningly handsome face. My right fist lifts up high, cocked, thick bicep swelling like steel, then I smash it forward with all my goddamn super might, smashing into his handsome jaw while he bearhugs me with the force of a meteor. CRUNCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

The blow gets me free from his bearhug, and I stagger back, screaming, holding my cracked rib. Gotta give my black lightning time to recharge. Gritting my teeth against the agony, I reach down and scoop up my new spear, dropped when I was getting bearhugged.

Then, with grim determination, I move in on the staggered Greek warrior, my foot lashing out in a small hooking motion, sweeping this fancy warrior’s feet right out from under him, sending him crashing down to his back. I stab down with that spear, and the blade sinks into the super hero’s right bicep like a knife through hot butter, the black metal severing tendons and ripping apart muscle as it sinks through his powerful arm, biting deep into the floor beneath with an ominous cracking sound, pinning his beautiful muscled body like a bug.

My black power is starting to build up, almost there. Just need to fuck him up a bit more and then I’ll give him hell. Thinks he’s some kinda god does he? We’ll see about that.

I lift my boot, and smash it down right in the middle of his solar plexus, just below those beautiful, thick muscled pecs with a blow like thunder. The force is so brutal, as my boot sinks into his body, compressing his guts and bending in his ribs, the floor beneath us collapses, and we all go tumbling down to the grand lobby beneath us, next to the big, impressive front doors of the City Hall.

10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: My muscles pulsing with might. Like marble and becoming even more dense as I keep the bearhug tight on you. I grin as I feel your big cock reacting to my cut and chiseled ABS. My own huge and fat 9,5 "is getting a little excited but I keep it cool. I feel your body struggling more and more, those rips bending until I hear 1 crack!

Satisfied I keep the pressure on wanting to immobilize you as fast as I can but you are far from done. Your voice loud and clear your hand pushes my helmet away and it falls down with a loud clang. My beautiful face was exposed. That defined jaw, that ageless young lines without any hair on the face, deep green eyes and dark blond hairs. A face fitting a god.Then your fist comes. So powerful! A might I never felt before. Shattering me, sending a shockwave through my body. My body twitches and I am forced to let you go and stagger back. I feel my teeth loosen and spit out some blood.

Dazed I see double for a moment. My glow stopped right at that moment as you attacked. NNNGGG with my arms and body I try to protect myself but your leg sweep is precise, sending me onto the ground. FUCK is all I can think of as I see my…no your spear! You're so fast I can’t even shake away the shock or blink with my eye as you strike!

A deep sound escapes my mouth, more a gasp than a a scream escapes my mouth. My huge and powerful biceps impaled, my warm dark red blood gushed into the air! You cut right through and the wound starts to feel like burning! I feel how you separated muscle, tendons, and cut to deal the most damage as possible. Then fix me onto the ground. The spear radiating your power.

I fight to keep composure, not screaming but the pain is something I never felt before! That spear is powerful and with awe I see and feel that it is now following your command. My face is defiant. Proud.
I make a fist, try to gather some strength as your foot comes.

UUUUGGGHHH! Right into my solar plexus my mighty body shivers, muscles twitching and I fought out some blood. Indeed your power is unlike something I encountered before. I scream out loud. My insides are getting shattered a bit. My eyes open wide as I realize we fall down, the floor collapsing and we fall down again and again until we land in the great hall.

My body bruised, I cough out more blood as it runs down my huge pecs. Cut wounds shown on back, arm, my pecs and legs. Covering me with fine bloody lines, mixing with my sweat. My gut hurts as does my arm. My bicep is greatly weakened and I can almost not feel it. I must heal it as soon as I can! But now is not the time! I must strike. I grab the spear, able to slide it out of my biceps then I get on my feet.

I try to control the spear but there is no friendly reaction. Instead I feel hatred, vile thoughts and a dark presence. My body starts shaking, twisting as it feels like he wants to take me over. Disgusted, I threw it away. You stand there, smirking as dark blood runs down my right arm.

“Laugh as you like. I am not done! I will make you mortal again. I swear it by the gods, by Zeus, my ancestor!” My deep voice roars loud, I believe in what I say. It brings me hope. Angry and in shock about your powers. Zeus help us if he unlocks his full potential! I search deep in me. My godly strength is powerful but will it match his? Only if I am fast enough that is for sure. I gathered up a plan.

Unable to call for my powers just yet I come closer. Make a fist then start circling you.
Again careful, every step done carefully and with an idea in mind. Sliding closer, getting into a good angle to outmaneuver you. I have been fighting for hundreds of years. My senses are sharp, as are my fists. I know every tactic, every possible counter. I come closer, like I wanna attack that broken rib! But it is a ruse and I kick my foot into the air right into the side of your head. Sending you staggering away I waste no time.

My legs squad forward, I buck and drive my shoulder into your gut. Driving it as deep into your chest as I can. Grabbing your body to keep it. My right arm is struggling but I don’t need long to suplex you right into the marble floor. BAAAM then bring my elbow up and aim it for your throat! Another precise attack, showing my skills!

10:01 The_Outlaw: We land in a heap of rubble, concrete, dust and wood, the floor shattered around us. That handsome, over muscled greek hero broke my fall, and I stagger off, keeping my feet under me, glancing over at him, I can see I fucked him up good, blood spraying out of his mouth. However tough and strong this greek superhero might be, he sure as hell didn’t like me stomping a mudhole in his thick muscled bod.

His bicep is a bloody fucking mess, but I ain’t all peachy keen, my rib is cracked as fuck, my jaw is sore, blood leaking down it, a massive scratch on my steel-plated pecs and bowling ball shoulder.

But I give the greek muscle dude full props, he don’t stay down. He struggles up to his feet, and snatches that spear out of his bicep. When he touches that spear, I feel a … shock inside me. I feel that dark power stirring, like a hungry beast. This is new… What the fuck is this?

There is a massive sense of wanting to feed, to consume, to take over, and it’s something to do with that glowy light in greek muscle dude. Huh… what was going on?

He throws my spear away, and I stagger, the sudden break in contact making me almost lose my balance. He roars out at me, swearing to make me mortal. What the fuck was he rambling on about? Then he charges, circling carefully.

My eyes narrow, and I snarl, “Don’t care what the fuck you are, mortal or something else, by the time I’m done with ya, you’ll be fucking dead. I’ll rip those pretty muscles to shreds.”

I got my guard up, ready to launch an assault when you drive at me, I instantly go to protect my broken rib, the logical place for the greek muscle dude to target, but instead he goes for my head! That foot sweeps up and smashes into the side of my face. FUCK!!!!

I stagger hard to the side, seeing stars, nearly fucking knocked me clean out! I got no time to recover, before the muscled greek charges me like a bull, his shoulder smashing deep into my abs. They were flexed like steel, but that impact shook up my broken rib and as I was driven down onto the rubble, I coughed, spraying up some blood. Greek muscle dude was fucking me up. Had to end this. Now.

I end up draped over his shoulder as the greek warrior stands up, and then I’m suddenly flying through the air, suplexed hard into another pile of debris. I groan as I land, debris spraying every which way as my hard-muscled bod smashes down. No time to groan, no time for anything except to survive as the greek fucker hurtles down, his elbow driving towards my throat.

I groan, gritting my teeth against the agony slicing into my broken rib, but I roll outta dodge lighting fast, letting the greek muscle stud’s elbow smash into the marble floor.

I kip up to my feet, feeling a surge of power radiating out through my body, my steel-hard armored as fuck chiseled abs tightening, sending out strength. I reach down, and before the heavily muscled greek warrior can get up, my arms wrap tight around his waist, and I deadlift that fucker like a feather. I roar, “Think you fancy greek bastards invented wrestling and all that shit? Let me show you how we wrestle in the old west! We play for fucking keeps.”

With that, I heave that muscled fucker up and back, pain knifing into me from my rib, but I ignore it, don’t got time for pain. My herculean quads surge with power, adding a savage blast of super strength to my throw, and then I twist in mid throw, angling the greek warrior so that when he lands on the floor, the majority of the force will be on the back of his head, neck and traps, fucking crushing him like an accordion.

As we land, I’m pretty damn sure I hear a couple of CRACKS and SNAPS, like bones breaking. I’m pretty sure I fucked him up right good, broke a few bones.

The impact shatters the marble floor, sending shards of stone and more debris spraying out like a bomb impact.

I twist, while he lays there like fucking road kill, and secure my hold on his back, looking to fuck this greek muscle dude up big style. I can feel that black lighting start to rise in me again, having almost completely recharged.

Moving lighting fast, pain knocking on the door, but being ignored, I latch onto his good arm, wrapping that thickly muscled limb up in a first class chicken wing, my other arm sinking under his neck and locking myself in a brutal sleeper, collapsing my hands to really sink in that hold.

My legs wrap around his thick, muscled torso, and my rock hard cock, suddenly surging with that black lighting is surfing his back, aching to be inside this muscled up greek man. Aching to own him. That lighting of mine… it’s hungry. Ain’t never felt that before. It wants to feed. To feed on this dude in the worst way.

10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: NGGGGGG! I let out a loud grunt as my elbow hit the hard marble floor. It explodes into pieces and my elbow starts to feel numb. But I have no time to recover if you come after me. Right as I wanna squat myself up. You grab my waist, hoist me up. “TAKE ME DOWN!” I protest as you lift me up, starting to monolog about wrestling. Confused then shocked, my deep voice erupts. “What…NO…DONT!”

I feel how your body starts to surge with power flexed and hard as mine as you start to jump. I try to free myself. BUCK in your grip but it’s no use. With my damaged arm I don’t have enough power.

I flex my body, prepare myself for a hard landing but you show your skills and make sure I land right on my shoulders, neck and head. “AAAAAYYYEEEE!” My deep voice roars out. My body spasms hard as a loud crack and SNAPS sounds through the big hall.

The hard impacts let the floor explode. Shards of stone flying in the air, landing back on my hard and muscled body. I lay there instantly knowing something is not right with my body. Unimaginable pain shoots through my body.

I need to heal and heal fast. This thought runs through my head over and over again. Looking inside me and that godly essence but before I can even start you get behind me and wrap your strong arm around your neck and trap my good arm in a chicken wing.

I gasp for air as you tighten your grip. My right arm on yours, try to pry it loose but I got no strength in it. “No!” My deep voice ROARS through the hall. But I am a warrior, fighting until the end!

I start to buck and move, force myself to roll and get one foot onto the ground. I ROAR out again as I force us onto my feet. Stumble left to right with your grip getting tighter. I suddenly shiver, feeling how badly I am beaten up, injured. My shoulders, neck on fire, making me almost cry in pain, it’s so agonizing. I need all my willpower, sucking in the pain to not collapse right away. This tough man really injured me badly. “By ZEUS NO!” I then shiver as I feel your hard cock, teasing my ass.

A loud scream echoes through the hall as I try to free my good arm but the villain keeps it locked and stretched, my tendons tearing slowly as I try to free that arm. I struggle hard but I keep composure. Desperate to fight until the very end.

I struggle in your sleeper, my heavily muscled torso FLEXED, rockhard, pulsating with all the power I can muster. At that moment not even Athena's spear could cut through. I send my bad arm back into your rips. Howl out myself from the pain then I feel I am getting dizzy. I make two steps forward then my mighty legs give in. Going down to my knees. “By the gods, that can’t happen” I FLEX, unflex my big chest, try to force you to buck forward but my strength is leaving me.

I feel my muscles starting to shake and twist. Deprived of oxygen my whole body starts to shut down. I TWITCH and SPASM under you. Then I know that I am done. Not begging for mercy. I am a proud warrior, descended from the gods. I go down proud and fight evil until my heartbeat stops. Feeling your hard cock the humiliation makes me blush even more unable to call for my powers.
“You…you were a worthy opponent, mortal…I never had a stronger, more skillful opponent.”
Then my body SPASMS one more time and my muscular, cut and once strong arm drops down, limp and useless. Those hard and full flexed muscles start shaking then getting soft. My whole body is going limp.

My proud and heavy muscled greek body, worthy of any god, worthy of praises and sung by sirens and poets. Broken and defeated, hanging limp in his enemies tight and devastating sleeper. That famous strength is gone. The veteran of hundreds of battles with his skills unmatched by any mortal having failed. He succumbed to the villainous and powerful opponent.

10:01 The_Outlaw: I’ll give it to the greek warrior, he sure as hell puts up one helluva fight. He manages to muscle his way back to his feet, but I ain’t budging. I got that sleeper locked on brutal tight, got his good arm ripped backwards in that chickenwing, his ruined right arm a bleeding mess, that pretty bicep ain’t so pretty with a big stab wound through it. I can feel bones shifting somewhere in his body, probably shattered his collarbone with my suplex.

I’m aching myself, my ribs throbbing savagely, but it’s all just pain, and my bicep keeps flexing harder and harder around his muscled neck. The greek muscle hero flexes those shiny muscles, bucking this way and that, but I ain’t letting go, my steel-hard bicep carving a canyon in the side of his neck.

He starts to spasm at last, muscles twitching randomly as his mighty body starts to shut down. Those muscles begin to go limp, and at last, he admits what I knew all along, I’m better than him.

He goes limp in my grip, and suddenly, that dark energy inside me flares up, like a bonfire that’s just been fed. My entire body starts crackling with it, my eyes go black. And my cock, it turns harder than a steel spike, bursting through the crotch of my jeans as though it’s got a mind of it’s own. And I’m suddenly so hungry to fuck him, to take his muscled greek ass that it totally overwhelms me. I need .. need to feed.

With a roar, I smash his limp muscle down to the pile of rubble, kneel down behind him, seizing his hips, and pushing aside that stupid leather skirt thing, I pull his ass onto my cock, spit roasting the greek superhero as easily as plunging a hot knife into butter. My cock invades his asshole, plunging full up to the hilt in one mighty thrust, ripping his tight ass to shreds. That dark lightning surges up the lenging of my hero-conquering cock, and erupts inside his body. It’s the weirdest fucking sensation I’ve ever felt, not like the other super hero’s I’ve fought. I can sense that golden energy, weakened by the battle and the damage to the greek superhero, trying to defend, to push my dark energy out.

But my black lighting is like a pack of wild coyotes, dashing forward, biting and slicing at that golden glow. Each time I feel my dark energy slam into his golden glow, it’s like I’m biting chunks of that golden power, consuming, turning it into my own dark power. I’m feeling stronger and stronger with each chunk of his golden power that gets consumed. I start to roar, the thrusting of my cock getting harder, fiercer, ripping up his ass and slamming into his prostate. Some of that dark power breaks off, and focuses on the superhero’s balls and prostate, surrounding that noble, golden glow trying to protect his manhood. Crushing in, consuming that power, and sending dark, evil lust surging throughout his balls and prostate. Fuck me… I ain’t just fucking this dude… I’m conquering him… gonna bitch him, take that golden glowy stuff in him, make it mine, make him blow his superhero seed!

10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: My now defeated and conquered body unceremoniously thrown onto the ground. Laying there as the Outlaw starts to strip the once proud warrior naked. Those huge sculpted muscles are useless, unable to protect him from what is coming.

His muscular torso shudders as the villain forces his cock into him. Those cheeks that never had to fight an enemy overpowered, that tight and never conquered ass invaded, forced to open at once. The pain and the humiliation makes me wake up. The once mighty hero starts to scream and gasp.

All those muscles start to FLEX, his body hardens. “What…is…this!” My deep voice roars out. I have never been humiliated like this! The gods will punish me for that! I find myself as his fucktoy. My ass taken, my body useless to defend. You thrust in harder and harder. It’s a strange sensation. I try to take it as gracefully as possible. A hero doesn't beg even when he loses. Then I suddenly feel another sensation. My godly essence starts to activate. My body is getting healed and I hope for a power up but that doesn't happen. “Why?”

Then I realized it! That dark, black energy of yours is forced into my body! Wanting to destroy me….NO! EAT my godly essence!. I ROOOAR out loud in defiance even though I know I am in no position to fight back. I concentrate, going in deep for my godly power. Start to call upon them. I start to glow brighter now but also start to flicker with every thrust of the villain. “NO!” I scream out in my deep voice. I feel like I get eaten slowly.

Then my whole body shudders. Those muscles of mine start to cramp! My prostate is getting taken over. That dark energy engulfed it. I start to scream as I feel it. It burns so hot. Engraving my submission into it. But I have to fight it! I feel how you transform it. My glow starts to weaken, a dark spot on my ABS appears where my prostate is located. I watch in horror as this happens then I feel how that energy starts to concentrate on my manhood.

Suddenly I start moaning. My willpower is fading…It’s like I am starting to enjoy it. MOOOOOOAN out deep and with one single thrust of yours my huge hero balls get surrounded by the darkness, taken over. It starts to crackle around them. I howl out but slowly it changes into groaning.

“What are you doing to me!” My bull balls start to swell. The golden glow disappears then my body starts to spasm. My muscles twitch as my balls start to be engulfed by dark energy. Crackling sounds are heard and the glow starts to spread. Through the veins that dark energy starts to engulf my body. “AAAAAAARRRGGGGGG! Spreading down my tights towards my feet and upwards my ABS, chest….It starts to spasm, then reaching the neck, my face….my handsome face! Soon all my veins are engulfed by the dark energy, engulfing my body. Weaken, eating and destroying those powers inside me. My muscles stay hard and flexed. But on the inside…. I am getting destroyed.

My fighting spirit starts to fade. My glow consumed more and more. My body took over. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't attack you anymore. Then my huge cock is taken over as well. It starts to rise, getting harder. Cumveins starting to pop out, soon engulfed by that sparkling dark glow

Black precum starts to leak out, it feels like my cock grows an inch then starts glowing even more. Dark fluids start to run down my shaft. My huge bull balls pulsating and my prostate starting to take over my mind. “No…that can't be happening” I say to myself. Then my body starts to stop struggling. My fighting stops as I let you take me. My cheeks flexing, making sure to work your full shaft in all the right way. My hips are starting to move as my golden glow is about to disappear forever. A part of me feeling weak, humiliated, broken, destroyed. Another starts to strive for approval of that man. Needing its touch, his dominance. My hands, a mind of their own come up, starting to massage your nipples, then twist them gently. I can’t believe what I am just doing!

10:01 The_Outlaw: Like a savage battle in the wild west, my black energy surrounds and bit by bit, destroys that golden glow from the muscled greek warrior, eating it, my power gaining. I can feel a strange link to this warrior, like I’m not only raping his body, but his mind, his will as well.

I can feel him weaken as I dominate him totally, consuming and ravaging his heroic spirit. It’s the fucking hottest sex I’ve ever had.

I can feel my black lightning start to course up and down his body, his balls, his thick cock,can feel the moment his will to resist shatters like glass. I’m fucking taking him over, like some kind of puppet!! He begins to work with me as I rape him, giving himself to me, wanting only to pleasure and serve me. I growl deep in my throat, my cock smashing harder, his hands are now starting to worship my body, feel up my steel-hard muscles. Feels fucking good. I snarl down at him,

“You thought that you were man enough to face off against Bart Masters, the Outlaw? Thought that all those fancy weapons and the golden shit glowing inside you could take me? Fuck you, you greek piece of shit. For all your fancy muscles, mine were tougher.” I flex my hard muscles, as they radiate unconquered strength and hero smashing might as I fuck you.

“For all your fancy moves, I was the better fighter. I fucking outmanned you. And now, you are gonna be my bitch, and give me everything. Your fucking spirit, all that golden shit you got in you, it’s all mine. Gonna use it to make me even stronger. You came here to fuck me up, take me down? You are such a fucking failure. All you did was make me even stronger by feeding me all that power of yours. Gonna use you, then kill you, fucker.”

I feel my power totally taking over this greek warrior now, like I took over his fancy spear, it’s searing and burning out any last vestige of resistance. I feel his massive cock throbbing, my dark power now owing his muscle completely. My own balls are churning, but there is one small speck of that golden power holding out, in the very center of his heroic spirit, fighting valiantly, refusing to be conquered. It’s time to take it out. I know instinctively what will finish it. I scream out, in a loud, deep voice full of command, “CUM! CUM RIGHT FUCKING NOW YOU PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A HERO!”

10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: My deep voice keeps moaning loud as you start to fuck me harder then start to talk. Your words burn deep into my mind now. Believing every word I take them in me.

My muscled torso is relaxed, not resisting you at all. I see how futile it is. I feel how your body becomes bigger, stronger. I am feeding you my power, my might and don’t even feel ashamed of it. You deserve it. I watch as you get stronger, totally humiliating and destroying me. Your threat of killing me is not even bothering me. You are so deep in me already that it feels even sweat, like something positive, a wish granted.

“You defeated me, I am proud to be beaten by you. You deserve your spoils of wars and how you enjoy them. For a warrior there is glory…or death and a hero knows that failing means his undoing. I nod at you. A last spark of my godly essence forms through my words. Meaning every word of it.

Then I hear your command. I just nod at you and take a deep breath. “As you wish, SIIIR!”
Without any hesitation my hand came forward. I grab my huge shaft. My body shivers, my cock never felt like this before. I GROAN and MOOOAN, my cheeks contracting, working your shaft as I start to work my rod. My strong hand jerks up and down. Slowly, you can see I am even enjoying this as your cock rampages my ass.

My body shivers, that last speck of my godly power that is hiding deep within me starts to flicker, screaming at me. But I ignore those please and keep on making my master happy. For a moment I feel disgust as those thoughts go through me but you take over my mind right away.

I start to breathe heavily, my huge muscular frame covered in sweat, dust, debris and blood. I take some heavy breaths then my cock starts sparking, crackling! My hand is pushed away and I take a deep gasp as I watch what just unfolds.

My cock twitching, sparkling, that golden glow right in my cockhead. I ROOOAR out, let out a scream as it shines one more time. Brighter than ever before, blinding us for a moment then I spasm and shake, twitching hard as my cock erupts! That golden glow is shot out of my cock, taken over by black energy and explodes in a splash as I spasm, dark, gloomy cum start to shoot from my cock, covering my ABS, chest, even the face as I unload an enormous load… Once a proud, golden one now a vile, reeking dark one.

I gasp and pant hard, hands on the ground and exhausted. My muscles stayed hard and big but they lost some spark. “Sir…let me worship you….” My deep voice almost begs as my orgasm continues. Still covering me, my body is engulfed in your dark energy now. Fully taken over by your godly and radiating presence. My will is broken, shattered. As I keep covering myself in dark cum.

10:01 The_Outlaw: Joined with the greek warrior, connected to his mind, I can feel the moment he erupts, feel the moment that last spark of his golden power is consumed by my black lightning. I scream, the pleasure ripping through me like a thunderstorm on the high prairie. My balls swell, spasming, my cock shooting deep, thick, rich ropes of my god-like super villain seed deep inside this conquered superhero’s ass, filling him up, claiming him, bitching him.

When the double eruption fades, I rip my cock out of his ass, and stand up, surveying the thick black seed splattered everywhere, over his muscle, the debris, every fucking where.

There isn’t a trace of heroic essence in greek muscle dude now. Nothing left but a crushed will and a totally submissive nature. He was fucking conquered. I grinned down at him, as he tried to push up off the ground, his muscles trembling with weakness, begging to worship me.

I bark out, “Get the FUCK UP soldier.” I reach down and seize a handful of the handsome greek warrior’s hair, savagely yanking him up, ripping some of his hair out as I do, planting his trembling, swaying body on his knees in front of me. “LOOK AT ME LOSER!” I pull his head back, gazing down into his eyes, piercing into his soul. I own him. EVERY fucking inch of him is mine. My gaze travels down his torso, admiring the broad, powerfully, full-muscled pectorals, chiseled out of marble, hard as steel. I look down, taking in his rippling obliques, those incredible abdominals, row after row of thick, muscled bricks, the epitome of muscular perfection.

My eyes trace those arms, his right arm wounded, marred, the bicep ruptured and torn, bleeding heavily, his left arm still intact, that bowling ball shoulder, down to that perfectly rounded, thick and full bicep, quivering with power. Those muscles once trained for battle, wielding spear and shield with courage and nobility, rippling with a god-like strength almost a match for my own, now shattered, outfought, outmuscled, out manned by the Outlaw. I grinned, nodding slowly.

“All right then, seems only right. After all you, did fucking help make me even more unstoppable than before. Helped hand me the entire fucking world. You can worship me before you die.”

I stand there, at ease, my muscle rippling, radiating a newfound power, my dark lightning, magnified and enhanced by consuming and corrupting your godly essence, demanding to be worshipped.

10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: A growl escapes my mouth as the Outlaw starts to blast his load into me. Even through all that manipulation of him and how I am taken over and turned on that load does not feel gentle or nice. Instead, burns in my insides, make me feel uncomfortable, my chiseled ABS bloating a bit as a dark glow radiates from there. My body follows your push. I am totally deprived of any of my godly powers. It was sucked out to the last drop. Leaving me in a strange feeling. So alone …. So vulnerable.

I don't complain as you force me on my knees, ripping away some of my beautiful long hair.
You stand in front of me. Your aura radiates from you as I am on my knees, my body flexed and somewhat still proud. You speak as if it is an honor to worship you. And indeed for me it is now. I nod as I look into your eyes. My green eyes showing my submission.

A dark glow still runs through my veins. My balls are fully engulfed by it. A glow that stays and keeps me trapped. My huge bull balls drained but recharging again. Feeling strange, heavy and vile. The glow then changes to the darkest black I ever seen. Radiating a vile aura and my cock spasm and twitches.

My hands come forward. Slowly, softly to grab your mighty legs. Touching them, feeling them then my head comes. Starting to lick your cock clean. I am gently cleaning my tongue inch by inch, then licking those huge manly and strong balls of yours. My hands massage your tights, feeling your strength then I take your cock. GAAAG on it, your cum that is dripping burning in my mouth. That proud body of mine quivering with power, still somewhat proud and strong. My ABS start to bloat as your cum feels heavy on me. All your energy is infused into them giving me an unpleasant feeling .

I pay it now mind. My only focus is on pleasing my master. My hands coming up to your waist. I take your cock one more time, suck your cockhead clean, taking every drop of that vile but powerful cum then spit your cock out gently. My tongue starts to run up LICK all the way to your belly button. Tasting your manly scent. How I degrade myself! But I love it so much I can’t help but to continue.

I feel your steel like ABS, mine almost matching yours even in my defeated state. I let out a satisfied deep and sexy ROOOAR. I flex my broad shoulders and arm. My hand worships your brick wall, up to your huge well rounded pecs. I worship them then as I stand up. Lick your nipples. I don’t dare to bite them, instead kiss them then your pec muscles. My hands grab those nipples. Serving you, massaging them.

“Sir, I am yours, do with me as you please!” By the gods! They would cry if they could hear me now. All their hopes and dreams to stop you halted, knowing they themself are not allowed to directly interfere. I look into your eyes. I am submissive in every way possible. I FLEX my muscles, my huge 9,5” half hard and slapping around. One hand grab your cock. Working it, jerking it and massaging your huge orbs.

I kiss your neck. “SIR!”

10:01 The_Outlaw: I stand there, at ease, my steel-hard, god-conquering muscles rippling with brutal might. When I consumed the greek hero’s energy, it completely healed me, returning me to my full, pristine power, and then some.

I stand there, a cocky grin on my handsome face, as this hard-muscled greek hero, his muscles carved from marble, steel-hard and steel cut, starts to worship the muscle that conquered him. Feels good, having this former superhero, now totally consumed by my dark power, worshiping the better, stronger, tougher man.

Paying homage to my superior power. It’s right. From my quads, to a quick suckle on my massive man tool, to worshiping my pecs and nips, kissing my superior muscle, jerking my cock, it’s all right.

He calls me sir, and that’s right too. But, I’m getting bored. I look into this handsome greek hero’s eyes. “Fuck yes, hero dude, you are mine to do with as I please.” I reach down to my belt, and draw bullseye, my trusty pistol. It’s surging and flaring with that black lightning. I grin, and flip it up in the air, end over end, grabbing the barrel.

I wonder for a moment what to do with this greek hero. I mean, he’s packed to the brim with steel-hard, veiny muscle. I reach out with my hand, brushing his chest, tweaking his nipples, my gun charging up with more and more black lightning as I play with my slave. My cock is raging hard, throbbing and pulsing as I brush my hand over my slave’s perfect body, every muscle chiseled from marble. But in the end, I decide he’s better off dead. Despite how perfect he is.

I hold my six shooter Bullseye, charged to the brim and crackling with power out to you, offering you the handle. “Take my six shooter, bullseye, stick the barrel up your fucking ass, and pull the trigger. Gonna enjoy watching you die, you mother fucking over-muscled wanna be hero.”
10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: I keep worshiping you as you nod at me but then your demeanor and voice changes. I listen to you, happy for every word you say. My hands still on your well muscled body as you draw your six-shooter and flip it into the air then offer it to me.
I take a step back. My body was tense and flexed. Sweat drips from my muscles as I look at bullseye. A voice deep in me screams but I don’t listen to it. I don't flicker, there is no hesitation in the Hero. I grab your gun. It burns in my hand. The dark energy sparkling around it, surrounding it..
Your gun is heavy and powerful, even more powerful than Athena's spear ever felt. I feel it. This raw and brutal power. As a Hero and Warrior I never felt something like that before. Pure evil. Pure Might! It almost feels great to have it in my hand. I feel powerful, mighty! A smile formed on my handsome face.

Then I bring the cold slowly down and behind me. The barrel teasing my asscrank a bit. Crackling sounds are heard. Flickering, surrounding my cheeks. I realize this gun is heavier loaded than ever. Some sapping my well defined ass, making me shiver one more time. “For you Sir” My deep voice sounds then I SHOVE the barrel in me with on strong push. My muscles twitch, even my cock jerks some. One last time I FLEX and bounce that incredible body of mine. Those marble like muscles, that perfectly shaped physique, a crime to waste! But here I am. Then feeling your vile cum reacting to the barrel. I moan and gasp.
Then I PULL the trigger!
BAAM!
10:01 The_Outlaw: I watch with an evil grin as the greek muscled up superhero takes bullseye and with perfect obedience, reaches behind and shoves it up his own ass. He’s so utterly fucked, my power having destroyed his free will, that he will fucking do ANYTHING I tell him. He replies in that fucking deep, sexy voice of his, a voice that once called out determined, heroic, defiance, but now can do nothing except agree to serve my every whim.

As he pulls the trigger, I can feel that surge of my black lightning rip up into his ass, vaporizing muscles and liquifying internal organs, I can feel the savage heat begin to boil him from the inside out, the expanding pressure bloating him, causing blood to jet out of his mouth, his belly distended, his perfect 8 pack abs losing their definition, his chest starting to swell.

That’s when I add the final touch. I take out bullcracker, my bullwhip, crackling with deep, black lighting, and snap it forward, the tip lassos his cock, and the energy surges down my whip into his dick, the dark power giving him an instant, total, raging hard-on, even as the blast cooked him from the inside out, making him swell like a balloon, the power surging into his cock to rape him of the last bit of his seed.

I reach out with my other hand, feeling the greek muscle dude’s incredible 8 pack, feeling them pulsing and throbbing beneath my hand, my doing, all this dude’s amazing steel-hard muscle under my control, being destroyed for my pleasure. His destruction is my fucking reward. I tug on the bullwhip, playing with the hero’s cock.
10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: The Hero's deep and sexy voice starts roaring out loud with unimaginable pain as that dark energy shoots into his ass. Mybody starts to twitch and spasm. The insides cock and boil. That proud and massively muscular body, my pride, the beacon of righteousness and heroism, starts to buck and twitch. This body all my accelites wanted to achieve and worshiped, created through hundreds of years and through countless battles is getting destroyed from the inside.
My insides are getting vaporized, cooked, the pain unimaginable. The pressure in my body starts rising. My entrails are boiling. Jets of blood shoot out my mouth, then my body starts to bloat massively. My ABS starts to buck forwards. Bloating more and more. Those hard, chiseled ABS, that 8 pack that could take any punch, starting to vanish. “No…not..that!” I shout it for some reason. Even though totally in the Outlaws grip and control it shatters me to see my body getting destroyed. My chest starts to expand more and more, my whole body a quivering mess. “Those are my final moments” Runs through my head. I fight for composure. FLEX my body, try to keep it in shape. My godlike body, my stamina ensuring I stay alive and experience the Outlaws wicked torture until the last moment. But I am still not mad, kind of even smile.
I don't even realize as you take out your whip. My body feels a sudden burst of even more pain and power on my cock. The lasso snapping around my cockhead then that power surges through my huge rod. My cock gets hard instantly, over 9,5” of proud might, pulsating. Cumveins start to come out. It almost feels ludicrous. My insides getting destroyed and now he wants to force a load on me. My body starts to balloon as does my heavy bull balls. The Outlaws two energies joining, multiplying the power of the energy. They swell with heavy dark seeds, glowing black as bullcracker shoots more of its energy into my cock. My mind racing now as I feel his hand touching my ABS. Even with me fighting it they swell more and more and I feel your touch, making me moan and in a way enjoy it as you jerk my cock with the whip.
“Zeus have mercy!” I shout out then my hoarse voice collapses, my inside so badly burned and liquified that I can’t speak anymore. It’s right then as my cracking sounds are heard from my body. My bones start to crack. That agony as my body starts cramping. My cock then forcefully erupts, your dark energy forcing one last and painful load out of me as my body gets destroyed. Spraying a huge load made me force my mouth open, the black energy shooting through. My cum, black and crackling, covering the ground. My body twitches and spasms from all that is happening. My huge chest starts to deform and swell. My right arm swells monstrously..
10:01 The_Outlaw: I’m making use of all my newfound power, gaining levels of control over it I never dreamed possible. As that energy slams into the greek muscle hero’s cock and balls from my whip, bullcracker, it surges and mixes with the destructive forces boiling inside him. I smile wider as he shoots another massive load, his last ever from the tender attention of my whip. I’m joined with him, connected deep into him from that black lightning of mine, it’s definitely getting stronger. I can fucking feel his final orgasm, that final surge of pleasure making me tingle all up and down. I can feel my balls tingle at the sound of his cum crackling, the sight of this greek muscle hero’s cock spasming as it gives out his final load. Fucking beautiful.

Then I call out, with that sadistic grin, “Nope, Zeus ain’t got no mercy for you, hero dude! But I tell what I’ll do, since you thought your muscles were big and hard enough to take on the Outlaw, let’s just see what those god-like muscles of yours can take!”

Then, that dark energy swirling inside you suddenly surges out, driving into your muscles, your massive herculean quads, your enormous chest, your biceps, your calves and hamstrings, every single muscle in your body suddenly starts to swell bigger and bigger, filling up to the brim with that dark power. All the while, I got a tight hold on that cock and balls. Gonna make sure nothing happens to those beauties! I can see the horror on the hero’s face. He don’t like the idea of losing all his pretty muscle, I can see that. His suffering is so sweet, my cock is so fucking hard watching his total destruction.

I call out, “You made a lousy hero, greek dude, but gotta say, you were a mighty fine fuck. I’ll make sure and keep your manhood for my trophy! Will remind me of what a hot fuck you were!”

Looks like he’s a gonna explode!!!

10:00 Hyllus_the_Spartan: My mouth is wide open, sound escapes, just gurgling noises from my cooking insides, that once marvelous body of mine bucking as it bloats bigger and bigger. The shape disappearing, that athletic physique vanishing. My cock keeps shooting that huge load, the most powerful and most destructive I ever had but there is no joy in it. My bones crack more and I know I am gonna end up like the White night and Joe as you suddenly step closer and start talking.

My green eyes, engulfed in a black fire, focus on you as you grab the base of my huge cock. Unable to talk but through all that pay still able to smile. Like I am thanking you.
My bloated disfigured body stops expanding as another purge of energy, this time from your cum inside me surges through me. Your whole power is now getting sucked into my once awesome muscles. They start growing, swelling to never known sizes, bigger than the White Knight and Joe.

I can barely comprehend what’s happening and what you said as my left squat explodes, flying right through the heavy door followed by my right biceps. Then my body Twitches my chest, abs and other muscles explode at the same time! In a huge Bam a stream of black energy shoots out as my body disintegrates in front of you. Just my cock, protected by your grip still hard and twitching, remains.

Somewhere far away my head lands. The face is still handsome. Eyes wide open from the shock and pain, staring upward towards the gods I disappointed so much.

My huge left arm shot halfway through the door, fingers twitching. The biceps are more massive than ever and didnt pop, spasms, that biceps flexing and twitching but fading.
So went one of the last Olympian heroes.

10:01 The_Outlaw: Well, that was something to see. I reach out to the end of my bullwhip and grab your cock, gonna keep that, just like I promised. I start to smile, feeling that newfound power surging and boiling inside me. So much for greek hero dude. He definitely messed with the wrong super villain. My eyes start to glow deep black as I leave the hall behind.

THE END

Published: 2023-03-24, viewed 113 times.