Date: Thu, 30 Dec 1999 08:34:55 GMT
From: Derek Flex <raexis@hotmail.com>
Subject: Testos Four - episode 11

Testos Four - Episode 11, Ensign Armstrong meets Thor
by Derek Flex

Thor took a few steps forward and his body was immersed in light.  He was
about the same height as Eric, and looked to be slightly thicker and more
muscular.  His neck was fucking huge!  He had a blonde flattop, but his
other features were nearly identical to Eric.  He wore a loose-fitting,
short-sleved white shirt that buttoned down the front, and black pants that
hugged his gargantuan quads.  His face had a stoic expression, emotionless.
If anyone could intimidate my huge ensign, it would be this guy.  He was
scary, he was so big.  And his serious expression put both of us at unease.
However, in spite of his intimidating appearance, I was incredibly
attracted to Thor.  One of my first thoughts was what it might be like to
be in bed with this guy.  He was overwhelmingly attractive, powerful and
gorgeous.

"Thor is the same height as Eric, but he weighs 500 pounds of solid
muscle," Dr. Gaylord began.  "I call him my quarter-ton unit."  Gaylord
smiled, but his humor was lost on us.  Thor remained motionless, almost
like an android, waiting for instructions.  His eyes were fixed straight
ahead.  "I used the same genetics for Thor as I used for Eric," Gaylord
continued.  "Except for a few minor adjustments.  That's why the two men
look so similar.  But I think you'll find that Thor is stronger than Eric,
and more desirable to those Testones of yours, commander.  His muscle
density is markedly higher than Eric's, making him vastly more powerful
than Eric."

Thor glanced briefly at Eric, hardly acknowledging his presence, then he
resumed his straight-ahead gaze.

"Thor, this is Commander Mitchell," Gaylord said.  Thor glanced at me and
nodded his head.  He extended his hand and we shook.  His hand was very
warm and hard.  He was gentle with me, though.

"And this is Ensign Eric Armstrong," Gaylord said.  "Eric, meet your
'little' brother," Gaylord grinned.  Thor moved toward Eric and the two
began to shake hands.  Immediately, the handshake turned into a contest.
Even through the two men's shirt fabric, I could see their arms tighten.
Their faces hardened.  They stared at each other as they squeezed their
grips into two inhuman vises.  Thor was magnificently huge and thick.  Eric
was impenetrably hard and solid.  I couldn't imagine the amount of power
that must have been concentrated on those two locked hands!  They continued
the death-grip handshake.  Eric began to show a tinge of pain on his face.
Thor's face remained stone.

Eric cringed and I heard him barely whisper under his breath, "What the..."

Eric's free hand began to shake just a bit, and his face tightened further.
Thor seemed to clamp down harder.

Then, Thor suddenly exerted a huge amount of effort, and he grimaced as he
SQUEEZED HARD.  Eric's knees buckled slightly and he brought his free hand
up to help with the grip.  His face contorted into a painful knot.  I
couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing!  Eric was struggling!  It was
Eric's two hands on Thor's one.  Eric weakened.  He made a slight sound and
sunk down farther as Thor crushed his muscular hand.

"Thor, let's save that for later," Gaylord interrupted.

Thor obeyed, and relented.  Immediately, Eric removed his left hand and
stood up straight.  With his right hand Eric clamped down on Thor's relaxed
hand, twisting his grip to crack Thor's hand.  Thor yelped slightly and
sank to his knees.  It was an unfair move on Eric's part, but the point was
well made.

"Ensign." I said.  Eric released Thor and the two stood tall again, each
man staring down the other.

"Commander Mitchell, I suggest we begin some of the tests I know you want
to perform.  It appears that the two boys are eager as well," Gaylord said.

"Yes," I answered.  "Let's get this over with."  I secured the door and
Gaylord remote-programmed his shuttle to separate from the Aurora.  Then he
programmed his shuttle to follow ours to Testos Four.  We resumed course
and the four of us moved into the crew quarter's/lab/exercise area.

As we entered the area, Thor looked around the room.  He first spotted the
huge mass of weights on the leg-press machine.  He made no reaction when he
read the amount of weight on the machine.  He moved over to the bar which
Eric had bent earlier.  It was a twisted mess, lying on the floor.  Thor
picked it up.  Immediately he began to work on it, his massive hands slowly
wrapping around it.  He began to straighten it.  His body began to bulge as
he exerted his strength.  Eric and I both knew that it would be more
difficult to unbend the bar than it was for Eric to bend it in the first
place.

Thor grimaced, but the bar began to cooperate with his steel-beam arms.
Slowly, methodically, those iron biceps and triceps forced the metal bar to
straighten.  Within a few minutes, both Eric and I were sporting rock-hard
cocks under our uniforms as we witnessed Thor's wild demonstration of
strength.

Thor finished his work and sat the bar back down.  He walked over to Eric,
and stood uncomfortably close, breathing heavily on Eric's face.  The two
men's thick pectorals nearly touched.  "Watching someone stronger than
yourself always give you a woody?" he asked the ensign.

Eric didn't respond.

Thor sat down in the leg press machine and instructed the computer to make
the weight at 6,000 pounds.  "That weight is not possible with this
configuration," the computer responded.  Thor made some modifications to
the program, and the computer replicated the weight.  The readout now said
"6,000 pounds."

Thor took a few deep breaths and pressed the weight up slowly.  His pants
ripped under the expansion of his legs.  Eric and I watched with big eyes.
Thor panted hard.  He slowly lowered the weight, but it crashed down at the
end, the monster unable to control it.  Thor stood up and walked over to
Eric again.  "That's what a REAL man can do," he sneered.

"Thor," Gaylord interrupted again, "Why don't you give the Commander what
he wants?"  Gaylord smiled a sly grin, and Thor turned away from his foe
and walked toward me.

He stood very close to me, just like he had to Eric.  His chest rose and
fell with each deep breath.  It seemed to bulge right in front of my face.
Thor looked down at me and smiled.  Without looking away from me he said to
his father, "I know what he wants."

Thor unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt.  His cleavage was so
fucking deep!  His tan skin was perfectly smooth and tight.  It covered his
pec muscles like thin paper.  I was overcome by his presence.  His face was
wrought in stone, yet it was absolutely gorgeous.  His thick neck was truly
intimidating, yet powerfully graceful.  And that blonde hair!  My cock
throbbed, waiting for release.  My heart pounded hard in my chest.  Thor
unbuttoned another button, slowly.  He grinned just slightly as he revealed
more of his chest to me.  Uncontrollably, I found my hands move up to help
him unbutton the rest.  It was if my hands were doing his bidding.

He untucked his shirt.

My right hand moved inside his shirt, and I began to caress his fucking
huge pec.  It was very, very warm.  My hand shook.  I couldn't hear
anything because my heart was pounding so loudly!  His pectoral muscles
were as hard as rock.  I slowly explored the outer cliff of his pec,
feeling the underside of the huge muscle.  His mind forced my left hand
onto his crotch, where it was met by a huge, hard cylinder.  My hand moved
up and down it, and Thor smiled as I stimulated him through his pants.  I
began to cum in my uniform.  My right hand moved to his nipple, as my body
jerked.  I pulled on the nipple.  It poked out very far.  I whimpered as he
mind-milked me.  He lifted his right arm and the fabric ripped as he flexed
his biceps.  My hand moved from his cock up to his biceps and began to
squeeze the iron beam.  My orgasm intensified.  Without an ounce of
self-control, I began to take Thor's shirt all the way off.  I whimpered
loudly as his upper body was exposed to my lusting eyes.

I ran my hands all over him.  And he posed for me.  For what seemed like
hours, yet must have been only a few minutes, I felt each striated muscle,
each bulging rock on his upper body.  And he flexed for me.  I stood on my
tiptoes and tried to kiss his mouth.  He bent forward and filled my mouth
with his tongue, forcing more semen from my hurting cock.  My nuts churned
out more cum than I had thought was possible.  I began to weaken.  My whole
body ached to stop the orgasm, but I couldn't.  Thor was somehow
controlling me.  Or maybe it was just that he was too much of a man for me.
Whatever the reason, I began to moan in pain.

"Make it... st... stop!" I begged.  Thor just smiled.

Seeing my desperation, Eric moved in to help me.  He came up behind Thor
and placed his strong hand on Thor's gargantuan shoulder.  "Let him go,"
Eric ordered.

Thor turned his head around and gave Eric a look of disgust.  "Who's going
to make me?" he said.

Eric said nothing.  He moved his hand down Thor's muscle-clad deltoid and
onto his huge arm.  Thor's arms were a lesson in vascularity and size.  I
couldn't tell, between painful jerks, whether Eric was intimidated by
Thor's arms, or if he was just sizing up the competition.  Regardless,
Eric's hand remained on Thor's bulging arm for a few seconds.  Then, Eric
tightened his fingers around the huge biceps muscle and began to pull Thor
back.  Thor's concentration was broken, and immediately, my orgasm stopped.
I fell to the floor, exhausted.

Thor turned to Eric.  "No one stops me!" he spat.  Thor grasped Eric's
uniform shirt by the collar and with one swift motion he ripped it open
from top to bottom.

Eric grabbed Thor's wrists to prevent him from doing more damage, but Thor
moved his arms where he wanted.  Eric struggled in vain as Thor undressed
the ensign, first removing his shirt all the way, then ripping off his
pants.

The two men stood face to face, both totally naked.  Their eyes locked in
steel stairs, each man intimidating the other with his flinchless glare.

"Gentlemen, let us step back for a moment," Gaylord interrupted.  "Why not
show your physical development to Commander Mitchell.  I think it will be
very helpful to him."

The two giants breathed hard as their eyes remained locked.  It was Eric
who was first to move.  He could tell that his 30 inch steel-girded arms
outgunned Thor's 28 inch arms.  Slowly, Eric raised one arm and pumped it
into an insanely huge ball of peaked muscle.  The individual heads of
muscle fibers danced right in front of Thor's face.  Eric raised his other
arm and grinned slightly as he showed off his superior arm development.  If
Thor's muscle density made his muscles more powerful than Eric's, then they
had better be pretty DAMN dense!  Eric extended one arm and his biceps
lengthened.  Thor knew he couldn't compete, so he left his huge arms at his
sides.  Eric retracted his biceps and tightened it again, the huge, pulsing
grapefruit mushrooming to the size of a soccer ball.

Thor looked down at his legs and began to flex them.  His quads looked to
be larger than Eric's.  As the muscles rippled, Eric dropped his arms in
awe.  Thor continued to flex and tighten his massive legs, bulging his
striated quads.  Eric's cock began to rise as he witnessed this
demonstration of pure muscle.

Thor, seeing the effect he was having on his older brother, shoved his
gargantuan, lean leg in between Eric's legs and flexed it some more.  Eric
didn't move.  He really didn't know what to do.  The move was humiliating,
yet Eric found himself hopelessly overcome by Thor's flexing leg!  Eric
stood there and allowed his cock to reach full erection.  Thor tightened
and relaxed his leg in a slow, erotic rhythm, as Eric's sperm-churning
balls rested on the moving muscle.  Eric's precum pushed up out of the top
of his dick and began to dribble down the sides of his huge cock.  Thor's
left hand gently moved over Eric's hard cock, his fingertips slowly dancing
up and off his helmet.  Eric leaned back slightly and grabbed his own butt,
nearly swooning from Thor's magical touch.  Eric squeezed his legs
together, wrapping them around his brother's huge leg, as if to invite Thor
to repeat the tease.  Thor didn't oblige.  He froze his eyes on Eric's, and
the two men again joined in a battle of wills; Thor forcing his massive leg
between Eric's, and Eric attempting to resist the irresistible sensation of
muscle and pleasure.

Finally, Eric closed his eyes, drew in a deep breath and spread his legs.
He pulled back slowly.  Thor grinned at the effect he had had.  Eric,
undaunted, moved into a most-muscular pose.  His traps bulged into two
mountains.  Thor, who had a thicker neck than Eric, likewise struck a most
muscular.  Thor's neck swelled.  The two men faced each other, their bodies
tightened into two granite mounds of flexing mass.  Who would blink?  Eric.

The ensign relaxed his pose.  His eyes nearly bugged out at Thor's neck and
trap development.  Eric's hands moved onto Thor's enormous traps.  His
fingers attempted to penetrate Thor's neck and shoulders, but the huge
mounds of granite didn't budge.  Eric's hands trembled as they sank down
Thor's neck and traps and onto his enormous deltoids.

But Eric wasn't done.  He removed his hands from the rock spheres and
assumed a side chest pose.  Thor immediately relaxed, and directed his
attention to Eric's huge man-boobs.  Here, too, Thor was nowhere near
Eric's league.  Eric's mighty chest swelled with unreal muscle power.  The
cleavage deepened and deepened. Eric's large nipples faced the floor, their
direction determined by the oversized mass of muscle pushing them downward.
Eric could see that Thor was getting aroused.  Ah, perhaps a huge chest was
Thor's weakness?

Eric relaxed his chest and Thor almost looked dejected.  Eric relaxed his
arms to his sides and slowly began to dance his pecs for his younger
brother.  The symmetry of Eric's body was astounding, with no body part too
small or too big- yet ALL of them ENORMOUS!  Eric moved closer to Thor.
Thor's huge penis began to tighten, his eyes lustily locked on Eric's
chest.  Eric danced his pecs again.  Thor's cock was now at full mast, and
dripping.  Eric reached down and took Thor's hand and placed it on his own
left pec.  Slowly, he began to move the steel-hard muscle under Thor's
fingers.  Thor's cock bristled, the waves of pleasure rolling off Eric's
massive pec, onto Thor's hand and down his fucking ripped arm, onto his
torso, down his cut abs, and out onto his throbbing cock.  Thor, his legs
weak-kneed, snuggled next to Eric's flexing body.  He began to pinch Eric's
huge tit.  He twisted it.  He moved his mouth to Eric's left nipple and
began sucking and biting it while he teased Eric's other tit with his
fingers.  Eric flexed more, although he had to admit to himself that Thor's
reaction was turning him on to no end.  It appeared that the two men might
loose themselves in lust for each other.

I could hear moans coming from the musclemen.  Eric continued to dance his
pecs, while Thor tasted the warm, pulsing meat.

"Gentlemen," Dr. Gaylord said.  His timing was unreal.  This was just
getting interesting.  "I think it's time we saw which of you is actually
stronger."  He paused a moment and the two men separated.  They stood
side-by side, each with raging, dripping hardons sticking up into the air,
each man's superhuman body glistening with the first signs of sweat.
"Thor." Gaylord's voice took on a military bark.  "Rape him."

Eric froze.

Thor's head turned slowly to look at Eric, a slight grin erupting on the
blond man's face as their eyes met.  Thor's eyes showed lust and power.
Eric's showed a slight look of trepidation.

Eric quickly turned to face Thor, and the two men immediately began to
grapple, their muscular arms slapping together, rippling with mounds of
iron.  They grunted, their throats straining with each breath.  Their legs
tightened as they spread for stability.  Each man's body moved with such
force that the ship seemed to shake as they fought.  The struggle
intensified.  Their breathing deepened.  Their cocks soon dropped as their
attention moved from lust to survival.

Thor took on the offensive role as Eric tried to evade him.  Thor reached
down and grabbed Eric's leg.  The two men fell against the wall.  Eric
pushed back and Thor's grip was lost.  Thor came at Eric again, his head
down.  He head butted Eric's abs and straightened his back, lifting the
huge ensign off the floor.  Eric pounded his arms downward against the
colossal slabs of beef on Thor's back, to no avail.  Thor's fucking huge
legs rippled as he walked around with Eric bent over his shoulders.  Eric
flailed his arms, pounding his steel beams into Thor's back.  Finally, Eric
tightened his abs and thrust his knees against Thor's chest and knocked him
off-balance.  Thor fell backwards and the two were on the floor.

Eric mounted Thor and tried to hold him down.  Thor thrust his knee into
Eric's crotch and Eric buckled, falling to the side.  Thor stood up, and
Eric followed.  Both men panted hard.  They dove at each other again, their
muscular bodies hugging in a battle of power.

Finally, the two men locked hands, their fingers intertwining.  They raised
their hands above their heads and began forcing each other lower.  Thor's
mighty legs were unstoppable, so he remained higher.  But Eric's unmatched
arms were relentless as they overpowered Thor's grasp.  Eric moved the arms
down, so they were now fighting with the backs of their hands against the
front of their quads.  Eric tightened his massive arms, and they bulged
into two hydraulic lifts, powering Thor off the ground, forcing his wrists
backwards.  Thor cried out in agony as Eric's obviously superior
arm-strength raised Thor even higher, in an insane twist on the arm-curl.
The peaks of Eric's arms were so pronounced that it looked like there was
no skin covering them.  Eric's teeth were clenched tightly, the blood
vessels sticking out of his neck.

I began to ejaculate.  Eric's arms showed no mercy, holding Thor's wrists
backwards.  The blond giant was helpless.

Eric began to tire, and he slowly lowered his brother so Thor's toes could
touch the ground.  As soon as they did, Thor balanced himself and kicked
Eric backwards.  They both fell to the floor again and began fighting for
position.

They groaned as they struggled.  Finally, Eric found himself pinned down by
his younger brother.  Thor hovered above Eric's face, their huge arms
splayed wide.  He opened his mouth and a slow drop of spit descended from
his lips and fell onto Eric's nose.  Eric bucked his hips and tried to
wriggle out of the hold, but he couldn't.  He tightened his mighty arms and
raised his hands into the air a few inches.  His face contorted.  Thor
looked aghast as Eric began to muscle his way out of the pin.  Thor leaned
forward in an attempt to put Eric down.  Eric didn't give up.  Thor pushed
harder, panting, hissing.  Eric was amazing!  Finally, Eric, tired from
holding Thor in the air, relented.  His shoulders dropped back, his hands
hit the floor with a thud.  He panted for a second.  It wasn't over yet.
He flexed his legs and tried to force Thor's legs off, but the quads that a
few hours earlier were pushing 5,000 pounds found themselves helpless
against the mighty mass that was now holding them still.  Thor's legs
spread wide and forced Eric's close together, holding them tight.

"Now it's time for me to show you what kind of cunt you really are,
ensign," Thor grinned.

I winced.  It was so unreal to see my ensign at the mercy of this monster.
But the monster was so HOT!  I was torn as I witnessed this brutal contest.

Thor lowered his face and began to kiss Eric.  Eric seemed to stop
squirming.  Either Thor was able to quiet Eric with his mind, or Eric was
just overcome with Thor's virility.  I suspect it was a bit of both.  Eric
laid still as Thor frenched him.  Thor moved his tongue out of Eric's mouth
and inserted it up one of Eric's nostrils.  Eric's back arched as Thor
enjoyed humiliating his older, but apparently weaker muscle brother.

"You are going to submit to me, ensign," Thor whispered loudly.  "You'll
beg me to have sex with you.  You will enjoy the sensation of feeling my
rock-hard rip your ass to shreds."

Then, Thor turned Eric over and stood him up.  Thor's erection was at it
fullest.  Thor grasped Eric by the shoulders and Eric began to struggle,
but he was exhausted.  Quickly, Thor turned Eric around and forced him into
a full-nelson.  He wrapped his mammoth arms under Eric's and brought them
forward and bent his hands behind Eric's head.  Eric moaned in pain, his
huge arms spreading out straight to his sides.  The two musclemen
struggled.  It was nearly a half-ton of muscle standing there, warring
against each other.

"I don't know who is going to enjoy this more, me or you," Thor whispered
loudly into Eric's ear.

Eric's cock began to grow as Thor tightened his iron-lock grip.  Eric's
fantasy was coming true, although he never envisioned it to be like this.
He didn't like the feeling of helplessness, now that he had no choice.  But
Thor's massive muscles and overpowering strength was impossible for Eric to
resist.  And Eric's dick was now at full erection.

Thor's steel-hard, pre-cum-drenched dick began to part Eric's glutes.  Eric
tightened them, but Thor's rod forced its way between them.  As Thor's
helmet met Eric's sphincter, Eric involuntarily relaxed, his whole body
(save his cock) going limp.  Immediately, Thor's penis plunged deeply up
Eric's ass, sending pleasure throughout both of their bodies.

"Like dick, ensign?" Thor hissed.  He bucked his hips and moved his huge
meat up farther.  Eric cried out in pain.  Thor moved again, pushing
himself higher inside the ensign.  Both men moaned.

It was difficult to determine which one was doing the moaning.  They both
were.  Thor lifted Eric off the floor just a bit as he pushed his cock
farther up Eric's ass.  Eric's dick waved high in the air.  It glistened
with his precum.  It was as tight and stiff as I had ever seen it.

Thor maintained the full-nelson grip on Eric, lifting the ensign every
couple of seconds in order to ratchet himself farther and farther up Eric's
ass.  Eric seemed to be overwhelmed with pleasure and pain, moaning loudly.
His huge cock bounced in the air with each flex of Thor's huge body.

As Thor's cock seated itself as far up as possible, Thor began to
ejaculate.  He smiled a terrifying smile and bit his lower lip.  He winced
and yelled.  Thor's orgasm was intense.  He jerked hard, his muscles
tightening and forcing Eric's huge arms to flail in the air with each
jerking ejaculation.  His warm semen poured into Eric's ass.  About fifteen
seconds into Thor's orgasm, Eric began to squirt hard shots of milk, his
erect cock bouncing with each jerk

The two men jerked in a concert of orgasmic juices as Eric spewed long,
slimy ropes of semen into the air, his muscular body tightening and
relaxing with each ejaculation.  Eric's abs looked surreal as they seemed
to loose the skin and ripple with fully-exposed muscle.  Eric tried to
force his arms downward in an attempt to touch himself, but his fucking
triceps were so huge that Thor's bulging biceps kept his hands up too high.
So, Eric's dick had to express his milk alone.  I could see his balls move
with each ejaculation as they manufactured more and more sperm.  Thor kept
lifting and lowering Eric as the two completed their joint sexual
fantasies, each huge man groaning uncontrollably.

I began to shoot my load again.  I looked over at Dr. Gaylord, and noticed
that he was pushing on his own crotch, presumably also enjoying the scene
in his own way.

After the climax was fully completed, Thor lowered Eric.  He removed his
still-stiff cock very slowly from Eric's ass.  The two men panted as they
recovered.  They each placed their hands on their knees and panted.

Eventually, Eric turned and said "Thanks, Thor.  You do pretty good fuck
work."

Thor looked incredulous.  "Pretty good?"  He laughed.  "You bitch.  You
wouldn't know a real man if you fell on top of him!"

"Well, I just wanted to thank you for a good ride before I taught you a
lesson or two," Eric smiled.

Thor laughed loudly.  "YOU, teach ME?  Why, I just made you my BOY!  You're
nothing but a little dick wrapper to me!"

Eric moved close to Thor.  Very close.  He said softly, "Listen Thorboy.
NO ONE fucks me unless I want them to."  Eric moved his hand onto Thor's
arm.  "And believe me.  I WANTED you to."  He squeezed Thor's bulging arm
and continued, "No one has ever had the balls to manhandle me like you just
did.  No one ever thought they could do that to me.  So I wanted to let you
give it your best.  It was the fulfillment of a fantasy for me.  But,
unfortunately, it was only a partial fulfillment.  I still have yet to meet
someone who can REALLY overpower me," Eric said.

Thor pushed Eric's hand down in disgust.  "You idiot!  I just proved to you
how strong I am!  You keep talking like that and I'll just have to break
your back, you little piece of shit!"

"All you proved, Thor," Eric continued, "is that you like to fuck muscle."

Eric turned to Dr. Gaylord and said.  "Sorry doctor, but I'm afraid your
experiment with Thor is a failure, and in a moment I'll prove it.  You see,
when I visited you on Vulcan a few years ago, I found your computer files
on Thor.  Your password was pretty easy to break.  I have been keeping
track of Thor's progress ever since.  I know all of his stats.  I know
exactly how strong he is.  And over the years, I made sure that I kept well
ahead of him in strength and ability."

"That's impossible," Dr. Gaylord scoffed.  "Thor is superior to you ,
genetically."

"Actually, he may have a few genetic advantages," Eric said.  "But genetics
aren't everything.  To build a true powerhouse of strength, it also takes a
lot of hard work.  I just worked harder, and made sure my strength exceeded
Thor's."  Eric turned and faced Thor and said, "The problem with being
genetically superior, and KNOWING it, is that you get lazy."

"But your records don't even come close to matching Thor's," Gaylord
protested.  "You can't do leg presses with nearly the weight Thor can!
You're insane!" Gaylord laughed.

"In order to maintain my advantage, I don't keep my REAL stats in my
published computer files.  They are known only to me," Eric said.  "And
besides, as Commander Mitchell will note, Thor reached orgasm first during
our little encounterÐ a weakness in the eyes of the Testones."

Eric moved over to Thor, who by now had lost his erection.  Eric bent down
slightly, grabbed Thor's legs and flopped the blond muscleman on the floor.
The two began wrestling again, but this time, Eric easily mounted his
younger brother.  "If you thought you just enjoyed that orgasm, wait until
you see what I have in store for you, baby bro," Eric said as held Thor's
shoulders down.  Thor struggled.  The two men fought for a second.  Thor
brought his mighty legs up and kicked against Eric, but those massive,
muscular legs met a wall of power.  Eric's torso didn't budge.

"Father!  This is not logical!  You gave me genetic advantage over Eric!
What is happening?" Thor babbled as he struggled.

Eric took Thor's left leg and held it tight in both hands.  His powerful
grip tightened and Thor's unreal muscularity began to dent with Eric's
fingers.  Thor froze in pain.

"I could break your leg with a single twist if I wanted," Eric said through
clenched teeth.  His huge arms bulged as they held Thor's leg still.  The
triceps formed a powerful mound of muscle, and they wiggled as Eric
adjusted his grip on Thor's leg.  Thor's eyes were wide as he held still in
Eric's grasp.

Eric released Thor's leg.  The muscle was pink where Eric's hand print had
damaged the skin.  For a moment, Thor struggled again, but Eric quickly
locked the blondeÕs arms behind his back and whipped him over onto his
stomach.  It was unreal, the deftness with which Eric manipulated this
half-ton of steel-hard muscle.  Eric placed Thor's hands behind his butt
and picked Thor up by the wrists, nearly ripping Thor's shoulders out of
his sockets.  Thor wailed and flailed his legs, but Eric lifted Thor like
he was a handbag.  Eric's legs seemed to grow to meet the challenge of
walking Thor's frame across the room.  The two reached a table, and Eric
tossed Thor onto it, then quickly turned Thor over onto his back.  Thor
nearly fainted from the pain as his shoulders recovered from the stress.

Thor pushed Eric away with his legs.  Eric immediately jumped onto the
table and pounded Thor's muscled abs with his powerful arm, his fist nearly
breaking Thor's ribs.  Thor opened his mouth and gasped as the air was
knocked out of him.  Eric jumped off the table and moved his face next to
Thor's.

"Now, little brother," Eric smiled.  "You need to remain very still.  If
you don't, I'll break a rib or two with the next punch."

Eric moved to the foot of the table and pulled Thor so that his butt hung
over the edge.  "Yes," Eric smiled.  "Just the right level for fucking."

Thor raised his legs again and tried to kick Eric away.  With lighting
reflexes, Eric's massive arms met Thor's legs in midair.  The four limbs
froze in a muscle battle.  Thor's legs rippled with power.  Eric's huge
arms bulged with strength.  Eric moved back just a bit as Thor's power
prevailed.  Eric's face squirmed.  He pushed out a huge breath, then
inhaled again.  He began to straighten his arms, and Thor's leg's moved
back!  Eric's arms were overpowering Thor's legs!

The two men struggled.  Finally, Eric squeezed Thor's legs up farther...
and farther; ultimately shoving Thor's quads up against his torso.  Thor
somehow found new strength and he snapped his legs up, straightening them
quickly.  Eric flew off Thor's legs and landed on the floor.  Thor stood
up.  Eric jumped up and landed a HARD blow against Thor's torso.  A loud
CRACKing sound was immediately followed by Thor falling to the ground.  Two
of Thor's ribs were cracked.

Eric picked Thor up and placed him back on the fucking table, his legs
spread wide and into the air.  Thor could barely breathe.

As if he were changing a baby's diapers, Eric easily spread Thor's legs
apart farther, exposing his brother's asshole.

Eric's cock was limp.  He held onto Thor's thick calves and moved his dick
so that it brushed Thor's sphincter.  Quickly, Eric's penis began to grow.
Within a minute, Eric was bending and straightening his legs, erotically
rubbing his long cock across Thor's asshole.  Thor moaned.  Eric's helmet
glistened with precum.  He nudged Thor's balls with it.  Thor began to
sprout an erection.

"Fuck," Eric whispered.  "You are the HOTTEST guy I have ever met.  I'm
going to enjoy this very much."

Thor's breathing was shallow and painful.

Soon, the two men were both erect.  Eric's iron-hard rod was beginning to
pry Thor's asshole open.  Thor's legs flexed against Eric's arms, and the
two men struggled slightly as Eric forced his way in.  Eric closed his eyes
and groaned with pleasure.  He enjoyed the sensation of penetrating Thor so
much, that he pulled all the way out and slowly did it again.  And again.
And again.  Each time, Thor's legs rippled with muscular force, trying to
prevent the insertion.  And each time, Eric's powerful arms successfully
kept the legs splayed wide.

Finally, Eric shoved all the way up.  Then he held it still.  Thor bucked
his hips to try to squirm away, but this just gave Eric a great ride.  Eric
commanded Thor to do it again.  Thor didn't move.  Eric's thick fingers
began to dig into Thor's calves.  Thor whimpered as his muscle dented in.
Eric's huge hands closed farther, clamping down on Thor's thick legs.
Finally, Thor could stand the vise-grip no longer and he reluctantly bucked
his hips, sending a shock wave of pain throughout his broken ribcage, and a
shock wave of pleasure up Eric's rock-hard cock.  Eric groaned.  "Again."
Thor obeyed.  "Again."

Each time Thor tightened his abs and contracted his muscular torso to buck
his hips, Eric's huge cock stirred inside Thor's abdomen.  This repeated
sensation began to get to Thor, and soon Thor couldn't help but move to
repeat the feeling, in spite of the pain.  The huge member stirred Thor's
rectum, pleasuring him like he had never been pleasured.  Thor's cock
dripped with precum.  Eric's whole muscular body was extremely tight.  He
looked like he was on the brink of a huge orgasm.

But he resisted, moving his muscular cock around inside Thor, tormenting
Thor with fucking pleasure.

Eric began to squeeze and rub Thor's huge genitals.  His muscular fingers
kneaded Thor's nuts, rolling them around in the sacs.  Thor's cock was a
massive roll of solid meat.  Eric lightly held it and gently pushed
downward on it.  The helmet swelled as precum squirted out.  Thor moaned,
and Eric did it again.  Eric pulled his cock out of Thor's ass and bent
over.  His long tongue began to lick Thor's cock like it was a lollipop.
Thor moaned for more.  Eric slowly began to kiss and suck on Thor's helmet.
Thor closed his eyes.  Slowly, Eric inserted the oversized meat into his
mouth, taking his time, enjoying every sweet centimeter of meat.  He soon
had his mouth full, and he sucked gently, while rolling Thor's balls with
his fingers.

Eric's other hand moved onto Thor's torso and up onto Thor's chest.  He
began to pinch Thor's nipples while he sucked his cock.

Finally, Eric stood up and slowly, painfully reinserted his cock inside
Thor's waiting ass.  He shoved it up HARD at the end, and Thor winced.
Eric placed his hand on Thor's cock again and resumed masturbating him.
Thor moaned and groaned, turning his head from side to side.

Within minutes, Thor's huge cock began to shoot huge streams of cum into
the air and onto his face and chest.  He wailed with pleasure and pain, his
broken ribs rubbing with each violent jerk.  Moments later, as Eric
realized it was now safe, the ensign began to ejaculate.  His muscles
rippled as he violently pounded his cock tightly inside Thor's ass,
depositing his milk inside.

"Fuuuuckin' Shiiiiiit!" Eric hollered.  He humped hard, ramming himself up
Thor.  His tight body rippled with striated muscles.

When they were done, Eric used the medical kit on Thor and healed his
ribcage.  Not totally convinced, Dr. Gaylord insisted that they do some
more strength tests.  Eric beat Thor in every test, including the leg press
in which he lifted 6,500 pounds three times.

Dejected, yet consumed with lust for his bigger and stronger brother, Thor
accepted defeat.  Dr. Gaylord and his son left our shuttle and returned to
their starbase.

Next stop for Ensign Armstrong:  Testos Four.
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