Date: Sun, 11 Jul 1999 23:43:26 GMT
From: Derek Flex <raexis@hotmail.com>
Subject: MuscleMan -- Episode Two

The Ultimate Superhero -- MuscleMan
Episode Two -- MuscleMan Meets His Match, and Then Some

MuscleMan (a.k.a. Brock Garrett) entered the dark chamber.  He stepped into 
the blinding beam of light.  Suddenly, two powerful arms grabbed MuscleMan's 
wrists from behind, and held them behind his back.  MuscleMan resisted and 
tried to break free.  But he realized that the man holding him was much 
stronger than he was.

Was this possible?  For the first time in his life, MuscleMan experienced a 
new emotion:  fear.  MuscleMan didn't think it was possible that a man 
actually existed who was stronger than he was.  The man behind him chuckled. 
  He moved close to MuscleMan and pressed his body against MuscleMan's back 
side.  The man nuzzled MuscleMan's neck and began whispering into his ear, 
occasionally inserting his tongue into MuscleMan's ear and licking 
lustfully.

"Thought you were the strongest man on earth, huh MuscleMan?  Did you enjoy 
forcing bodybuilders to worship your muscular body while you raped them?"  
The man breathed hard.  "Well, now its time for a taste of your own 
medicine."  The man chuckled again.  "I am SupremeMan," he whispered.  "You 
will learn to worship ME just as you forced countless men to worship YOU!"

SupremeMan took both of MuscleMan's wrists in one hand, freeing his right 
hand.  MuscleMan tried to break free.  His mighty arms bulged to unreal 
proportions as he strained against SupremeMan's grip.   But his gargantuan 
arms were unable to break free even from the one-handed grip of SupremeMan.  
SupremeMan chucked again.  "Not quite strong enough MuscleMan?"   
MuscleMan's heart began to race as he contemplated what might happen next.  
He nearly began to tremble with fear.

SupremeMan moved his right hand onto MuscleMan's shoulder.  He was still 
standing at MuscleMan's back side.  He slowly began to tear the fabric from 
MuscleMan's gigantic body.  MuscleMan closed his eyes as SupremeMan removed 
his suit.  Striated fibers of muscle rippled across MuscleMan's immense body 
as he tried to resist SupremeMan's advances.  But his efforts were in vain.  
Soon, MuscleMan was totally nude, his superhuman body vulnerably exposed to 
the evil, lusting eye of SupremeMan.

SupremeMan began to feel the bulging muscles of MuscleMan's arms.  He 
continued to bind MuscleMan with his left hand, while he felt him out with 
his right hand.  The thick slabs of meat grew under SupremeMan's fingers.  
SupremeMan began to sprout an erection under his pants as he fondled 
MuscleMan's enormous muscles.  The definition was unbelievable.  SupremeMan 
was extremely stimulated by MuscleMan's powerful, massive, defined body.

MuscleMan couldn't get a very good look at SupremeMan.  He was forced to 
face away from him.  And the light was extremely bright in his eyes.  But he 
could tell that SupremeMan was taller than himself.  He was obviously much 
stronger.  And from the way SupremeMan pressed his body against the back 
side of MuscleMan, he deduced that SupremeMan was extremely muscular and 
lean.

SupremeMan continued to move his hand over MuscleMan's fantastic body.  He 
caressed MuscleMan's broad shoulders, his inhumanly thick pecs, his 
obscenely defined abs.  And finally, SupremeMan's huge hand made its way 
down onto MuscleMan's limp but fantastically developed penis.  MuscleMan 
winced as SupremeMan violated his private area with his seductively muscular 
hand.  SupremeMan nuzzled his chin into MuscleMan's neck as he looked down 
to watch the show.  Slowly, SupremeMan began to stimulate MuscleMan's penis. 
  It grew as SupremeMan fondled it.  MuscleMan's heart raced as he tried to 
resist SupremeMan's erotic touch, but SupremeMan was simply too much for 
MuscleMan.  Within a minute or two, MuscleMan's huge dick was fully erect.  
SupremeMan caressed and tickled it.  Precum began to drip down the wide rod 
as it stuck up into the air.

SupremeMan began to masturbate MuscleMan.  MuscleMan groaned.  He had never 
experienced a touch so powerful, so erotic.  SupremeMan's muscular hand was 
unbelievable.  His gargantuan arm draped over MuscleMan's upper body.  It 
was fucking huge!  MuscleMan estimated that it had to measure a good 27 
inches or larger if SupremeMan were to flex it for him.  The sheer size and 
definition of SupremeMan's arm was nearly enough to make MuscleMan cum.

SupremeMan's arm bulged and danced as he continued to masturbate MuscleMan.  
How MuscleMan wanted to feel that arm!  He strained against SupremeMan's 
grip, making every effort to break free.  But now his desire to break free 
wasn't because he wanted to escape, it was because he was consumed with 
lust!  He thought he would die if he couldn't run his hands over that 
fucking meat-packed arm!   But all his efforts were useless.  SupremeMan 
held him tight.  MuscleMan's eyes widened as he lusted after the powerful, 
bulging huge arm of his captor.  The muscle fibers of SupremeMan's arm 
seemed to dance under his tan, but almost transparent skin.  The thick slabs 
of meat bulged and puffed with every excruciatingly slow pump of 
SupremeMan's hand.  SupremeMan continued to seductively masturbate 
MuscleMan.  MuscleMan was more excited than he had ever been in his life.  
It felt as if his rock-hard penis would explode under SupremeMan's erotic 
grip.  MuscleMan was ready to ejaculate.  But now, the torture  really 
began.

Just before MuscleMan reached climax, SupremeMan let go of his dick.  It 
stuck into the air, all alone.  MuscleMan's hands were still bound behind 
his back by SupremeMan's left hand, so he was helpless to move his hand to 
complete his orgasm.  MuscleMan writhed in unreleased agony.  "Please, don't 
stop," he whimpered.  For some reason he was unable to complete his orgasm, 
even involuntarily.  In the past he had been able to ejaculate, almost at 
will, even without touching himself.  But now, SupremeMan seemed to have 
some kind of power over MuscleMan's sexual functions.

SupremeMan chuckled.  "You beg me for release MuscleMan?"

"Yes," MuscleMan whimpered.  "Please touch me."

SupremeMan chuckled again.  "I'll touch you.  Yes, I will.  I'll touch you 
in ways you never imagined you could be stimulated MuscleMan.  But not just 
yet.  I want to watch you suffer in sexual agony.  I want to see you lie 
helpless before me, begging me to service you."  SupremeMan brought his hand 
close to MuscleMan's aching penis, but he didn't touch it.  "You will submit 
to my supreme body, MuscleMan.  You will worship my muscles with every fiber 
of your own muscular, but comparatively weak body.  And you will service me. 
  Your own thick, milky cum will fill me and bring me great pleasure.  You 
will find that you are able to produce more milk than you thought possible.  
And it will all be deposited inside of my supreme body.  Your instrument 
will become my plaything."   SupremeMan's penis tightened as he contemplated 
MuscleMan filling him with jizz.  The thought of MuscleMan inserting his 
muscular dick inside the rock-hard glutes of his ass made SupremeMan's heart 
quicken.

SupremeMan fondled MuscleMan's dick briefly, then let go. "And my supreme 
semen will engorge your massive body as I pump you full.  You will beg me 
for sex.  You will beg me to insert my massive rod into your ass.  Yes, I 
will let you return to your world.   You will someday force men to worship 
your body once again.  But at my whim I will call you back and you will 
service me.  You will always come back and worship me.  And while other men 
lust after you, you will always be haunted by the realization that there is 
someone better than you.  You will always know that those men would choose 
me over you, if they knew of me."

SupremeMan released his grip.  MuscleMan turned around and looked for the 
first time at SupremeMan.  He was fucking phenomenal!  He wore a black 
sleeveless, skin-hugging suit.  He was about six inches taller than 
MuscleMan.  His proportions were much larger than MuscleMan's, if that were 
possible.  MuscleMan grew weak as he gazed upon SupremeMan's mega-enormous 
body.

"Now, bow and worship," SupremeMan said as he began to tear off his clothes. 
  MuscleMan fell to his knees in amazement as SupremeMan began to expose his 
throbbing, striated muscles.  Within seconds, SupremeMan was totally nude.  
His muscles were beyond big.  They were indescribable.  And his definition 
was beyond belief.  It was as if he had NO bodyfat!  SupremeMan's 27 inch 
waist accentuated his unearthly fucking huge shoulders.  His pecs were the 
largest mounds of meat imaginable.  They were striated and defined to 
perfection.  And his arms!  They were bigger than MuscleMan could have 
imagined in his wildest fantasies!  The individual heads of his biceps and 
his triceps were clearly visible even as they hung at his side.  MuscleMan 
began to tremble as he continued to examine this supreme being in front of 
him.

SupremeMan's legs were powerful hunks of muscular meat.  The musculature was 
unreal.  And his abs seemed to beg to be touched!  They were eight mountains 
of striated, bulging muscle!  SupremeMan's face was a powerful combination 
of muscular strength and lusty handsomeness.  MuscleMan was especially drawn 
to SupremeMan's face.  His powerful neck flared out and down to his bulging 
traps.  SupremeMan was the most erotically gorgeous man MuscleMan had ever 
beheld!

SupremeMan's penis was growing.  He liked to watch MuscleMan lust after his 
colossal body.  SupremeMan's cock kept growing as he stood motionless before 
his adoring waif.  The muscular shaft of beef throbbed as it rose into the 
air.  MuscleMan wanted to touch it, but he restrained himself as he watched 
it grow.  His mouth dropped open as he was overcome with astonishment at the 
sheer size of SupremeMan's genitals.  His dick was nearly as thick as a 
baseball bat.  MuscleMan began to tremble again, as he thought about the 
pain he would endure as SupremeMan raped him.  He knew his ass, for all of 
its rock-hard muscularity,  would be pulverized if that thing were forced 
inside his rectum.  He shuddered at the thought of the pain.  The rod kept 
rising, almost bouncing as it grew with every heartbeat of the superhuman 
Goliath who towered before him.

Within seconds, SupremeMan had reached full erection.  His cock glistened as 
its 20 inches seemed to push into the air.  Precum began to bubble up and 
dribble down the steel shaft.  MuscleMan recoiled as he was filled with a 
strange combination of lust and envy.  He propped himself with one arm as he 
knelt before SupremeMan.  He was uncontrollably attracted to SupremeMan.  
But at the same time he was totally intimidated by him.

SupremeMan began to pose.  He brought his arms up and hit a double biceps.  
His gargantuan guns burst with mind-boggling size and shape.  MuscleMan's 
heart became weak as he saw the incredible development displayed before his 
lusting eyes.  SupremeMan slowly twisted his forearms, moving his thumbs 
toward his face, and then away.  His biceps bulged with lean muscles as he 
did this.  MuscleMan's penis was throbbing.  He lusted after the mammoth 
arms of SupremeMan.  They put his own arms to shame.  MuscleMan's dick ached 
to find release.  MuscleMan began to rub his dick, hoping he could bring 
himself to orgasm.  But the rubbing just made his penis fill with more 
semen.  It tingled with painful throbs.  MuscleMan couldn't bring himself to 
orgasm.  SupremeMan was somehow preventing it.  MuscleMan groaned in agony.  
Every fiber in his body lusted after SupremeMan, but he was unable to do 
anything about it.  It was sexual torture.

SupremeMan continued to flex in front of MuscleMan.  He pointed his arms to 
one side and began a side biceps pose.  This was the pose that MuscleMan 
loved to inflict on other bodybuilders.  It always seemed to bring them to 
an uncontrollable orgasm.  Now, the tables were turned.  SupremeMan began to 
erotically flex his mammoth guns as MuscleMan watched, awestruck.  The 
thick, lean bicep meat bulged as his arms slowly contracted and retracted.  
SupremeMan opened his mouth slightly and licked his lips as he shot his 27 
inch arms into dizzying displays of powerful muscle.  He was the ultimate 
poser.  He slowly and seductively flexed his strapping arms and virtually 
whipped MuscleMan into a lustful frenzy.  MuscleMan steadied himself on one 
arm once again as he weakened at the unreal sight of SupremeMan's arm mass.  
He gasped as SupremeMan flexed his mighty guns.

MuscleMan's dick throbbed in unreleased pain.  SupremeMan smiled as he 
tortured his prey.

SupremeMan moved both hands behind his head and exhaled.  His arms looked 
like they would crush his head as they grew beside his ears.  SupremeMan's 
definition increased as he exhaled.  His abs danced with muscle.

MuscleMan was overcome with lust.  His cock was drenched with more precum 
than he thought was possible.  He touched it once again with his powerful 
hands.  His fingers sloshed his precum.  His massive arms swelled as he 
tickled himself, all the while gazing at the astoundingly erotic muscles of 
SupremeMan.

Suddenly, MuscleMan spurted a huge, long squirt of milk into the air.  His 
penis burst with a powerful shot of jizz.  He groaned as his dick released 
the most powerful burst of cum he had ever shot.  It hurt, he shot so hard.  
But the pain was a blissful release of his pent-up semen.  The release was 
the most erotic, painful, blissful experience he had ever had.  He wanted to 
shoot forever.  He yelled.  His blast of jizz shot up onto SupremeMan's abs 
and chest.

SupremeMan, astonished, brought his hands down.  He held one hand up in the 
air and made a fist, while turning his wrist, as if he were shutting off an 
imaginary spigot.  His biceps and triceps bulged as he did this.  
Immediately MuscleMan's orgasm was stifled.  "I WILL DECIDE WHEN YOU CUM!"  
SupremeMan bellowed with a resonant yell.  MuscleMan fell to the ground in 
agony as his orgasm was forced to cease.  He writhed in pain, his massive 
body jerking as he tried to continue ejaculating.  But it was not to be.  
SupremeMan smiled.  "You will NOT ejaculate your semen into the air.  When 
you are in my presence you will only deposit your milk into ME," SupremeMan 
said loudly.  "Now.  Stand up, you pathetic wimp."

MuscleMan found the strength to stand.  SupremeMan moved close.  The two men 
touched, their warm pecs pressing against each other.  SupremeMan towered 
over the muscled superhero.  His huge arms made MuscleMan's 24 inch guns 
look like a teenager's.   His thick pecs put MuscleMan's to shame.  
SupremeMan danced his pecs and his chest began to massage MuscleMan's chest. 
  It was so powerful and erotic that MuscleMan almost fainted.  SupremeMan 
smiled as he watched MuscleMan grow weak at the touch of his seductive pec 
massage.  MuscleMan's neck thickened as his head tipped back.  He closed his 
eyes and moaned.  SupremeMan was totally turned on by this.  MuscleMan was 
so HOT as he swooned before the titanic, muscled sex-god.

"Feel me," SupremeMan finally said.

MuscleMan, helpless to resist, moved his strong hands up onto SupremeMan's 
gargantuan shoulders.  SupremeMan moaned slightly as MuscleMan began to feel 
his awesome body.  SupremeMan's penis began to drench MuscleMan's chest and 
abs with precum.  MuscleMan's own dick paled in comparison.  He was 
embarrassed to place his penis next to SupremeMan's powerful rod.  MuscleMan 
brought his hands down  SupremeMan's gargantuan shoulders and stopped them 
on his arms.  Those ARMS!  Finally, he was going to be able to touch those 
huge fucking arms! He trembled as his hands moved over the rippling mass of 
muscle.  SupremeMan smiled once again as MuscleMan caressed and squeezed his 
relaxed guns.  MuscleMan's fingers continued to tremble as they experienced 
the rock-hard muscle that composed SupremeMan's triceps.  SupremeMan rippled 
his arms under MuscleMan's helpless touch.  MuscleMan moaned as his hands 
seemed to be musclefucked by SupremeMan's flexing arm meat.

SupremeMan was really enjoying this.  With MuscleMan's hands still on his 
arms, he raised them up and began flexing his biceps.  "Holy fuck!" 
MuscleMan gasped as SupremeMan's warm biceps grew beneath his fingers.  They 
continued to expand.  The mountains of prime muscle bulged and kept growing. 
  MuscleMan was overcome.  He had never felt anything so strong, so 
ultimately powerful as SupremeMan's unbelievable arms.  His hands grew weak 
as they moved over and around the arms.  SupremeMan expanded and contracted 
them.  His mighty guns musclefucked the fingers of the worshipping 
superhero.

SupremeMan lowered his arms.  The two men moved closer, to feel each other's 
powerful bodies.  SupremeMan was extremely turned on, being next to 
MuscleMan.

SupremeMan bent his legs and crouched down a little, placing his towering 
penis between MuscleMan's thick quads.  Instinctively, MuscleMan began to 
flex his quads, giving SupremeMan an extremely erotic sex massage.  
SupremeMan straightened his legs and he lifted MuscleMan off the floor with 
his steel-strong cock.  MuscleMan gasped as SupremeMan lifted him up, 
supporting him only with his dick as it stuck out behind MuscleMan's glutes.

SupremeMan nuzzled his mouth next to MuscleMan's ear and whispered "Ride 
me."  The two men embraced and began kissing.  MuscleMan nearly went into 
convulsions as SupremeMan's tongue penetrated his mouth.  They ran their 
hands up and down each other's muscular bodies.

SupremeMan had finally found a man whom he could enjoy without killing him.  
He tipped his head back in sexual bliss as MuscleMan's huge body rode his 
throbbing dick.   MuscleMan whimpered as he began kissing SupremeMan's neck. 
  He moved his lips down to SupremeMan's nipples and began sucking.  He was 
like a puppy, digging for a bone.  He couldn't control himself.  He sucked 
and kissed SupremeMan's nipples as he massaged the colossal dick between his 
legs.

If SupremeMan would let him, MuscleMan would have been in an eternal 
orgasmic state.  His penis burned to be released from this sex torture.

SupremeMan's powerful arms lifted MuscleMan up and set him on the floor.  
SupremeMan's steel cock pointed up.  So did MuscleMan's.  SupremeMan turned 
around, his lats flaring as he faced away from MuscleMan.  He bent over and 
placed his hands on his knees.  His rock-hard glutes flexed in front of 
MuscleMan.  Instinctively, MuscleMan moved toward the most beautiful, 
muscular ass he had ever seen.

SupremeMan turned his face toward MuscleMan and grinned a huge smile.  "Fill 
me," he said.  MuscleMan wasted no time in placing his throbbing penis 
between the muscular glutes of SupremeMan.  SupremeMan bent lower, to give 
MuscleMan a better angle.  His glory hole opened and invited the stiff rod 
inside.  MuscleMan groaned as his meat slipped inside the warm, muscular 
cave.  It was tight and inviting.  SupremeMan began to flex his glutes.  His 
muscles seemed to pull MuscleMan in farther.  The muscular cock slowly crept 
in farther, farther.  SupremeMan continued to masturbate MuscleMan with his 
ass muscles.

MuscleMan began to scream for release.  This was the most excruciating 
torture he could endure.  His engorged penis ached with the pain of ten 
unfulfilled orgasms.  MuscleMan began to flex his body into contortions of 
painful muscle.  He screamed again.  "Please!  Oh, I beg you!  Please let me 
cum!  I can't stand it any longer!"  He nearly began to cry as his mammoth 
body cringed in pain.

"You want to CUM?"  SupremeMan said loudly.  "YOU WANT TO CUM!?"  He 
laughed.  "I'll let you CUM!  You'll cum like you've never cum before!"

Suddenly, inside SupremeMan's cave, MuscleMan's penis exploded with the most 
violent burst of semen imaginable.  MuscleMan screamed in painful bliss, 
while at the same time he was horrified at what was happening to his mighty 
penis.  He jerked violently and yelled unintelligible gibberish as he 
emptied himself into SupremeMan.  Every muscle on his powerfully-built body 
writhed in pain as he tightened himself to shoot more jizz.  It kept coming 
out.  MuscleMan had finally been allowed to release.  It was the HOTTEST 
orgasm he had ever had.  His muscular body pumped SupremeMan full of his 
milky-white jizz.  His penis throbbed with each sensational ejaculation.  
The orgasm continued for many minutes.  MuscleMan was in absolute heaven.  
He worshipped the mammoth sex king in who's ass he deposited his semen.

It seemed like it should end now, but it didn't.  He just kept on squirting. 
  MuscleMan's eyes soon widened as he realized that he was producing more 
milk than was possible.  And the powerful orgasm wouldn't stop!  He was 
unable to pull his dick out, too.  He just kept pushing harder and harder on 
SupremeMan's glutes.  The semen continued to flow hard.  MuscleMan began to 
tremble as he shot into SupremeMan's ass.  "Make it stop!" he began to say.  
"I need to stop!" he began to yell.

SupremeMan just smiled and continued to pull the semen out of MuscleMan, 
massaging MuscleMan's ever-stiff rod with his rock-hard glutes.

MuscleMan weakened more.  He felt all the energy being sapped out of his 
muscular body.  Within a minute, still jerking violently, he was near 
exhaustion.  His eyes began to glaze over.  His monumental muscles seemed to 
be as weak as sticks.  Only his penis remained stiff.  Every other muscle on 
his body became limp with weakness.

Finally, SupremeMan released him.  MuscleMan's dick slipped out of 
SupremeMan's ass.  He fell to the floor in agonizing pain and exhaustion.  
SupremeMan stood above the limp superhero and smiled.   He bent down and 
effortlessly picked up the limp body of MuscleMan.

He carried him over to a horizontal bar that hung above the two men.  
SupremeMan lifted MuscleMan into the air.  He took MuscleMan's hands and 
placed them on the bar.  His hands were spread wide.  MuscleMan hung in the 
air, his arms fully extended, his feet just a few inches above the floor.

"Pull yourself up, you wimp," SupremeMan commanded.  MuscleMan summoned some 
strength and did a wide pull-up, bending his head forward and raising his 
thick shoulders level with the bar.  SupremeMan stepped onto a low platform 
and positioned himself in back of MuscleMan's body.  His mammoth, stiff dick 
was just between MuscleMan's large quads.  SupremeMan nuzzled his dick 
farther between MuscleMan's legs.  MuscleMan's arms and lats bulged as he 
held himself up.  He grimaced in pain as he was forced to keep himself in 
this raised lat-spread position.  He groaned as he realized what SupremeMan 
was doing.

"Now, my little muscle stud," SupremeMan grinned.  "Just see what happens 
when you loose your strength.  Your body will slip down onto my waiting, 
stiff cock.  I will penetrate you with such powerful thickness that you will 
writhe in pain.  My dick will pierce your rectum and very likely cause 
severe damage."  SupremeMan chuckled.  "Then I will have the orgasm I have 
been waiting to have for years.  I will fill you with my semen until your 
pathetic, limp body can hold no more.  When I am done, there will be more of 
my jizz in your body than there is blood.

MuscleMan groaned.  "No.  Please."

SupremeMan just waited.  He stood motionless as he patiently waited for 
MuscleMan to helplessly lose strength and lower his ass onto the steel rod 
waiting below.  His penis rested between MuscleMan's huge quads, just below 
his ass hole.  His precum ran down MuscleMan's legs.

Minutes passed.  MuscleMan strained with every amount of strength he had.  
SupremeMan's erection stiffened as MuscleMan fought the inevitable.  
SupremeMan was totally aroused by MuscleMan's superhero back and arms.

Finally, MuscleMan began to tremble.  His body jerked with fatigue.  He 
began to move lower.  SupremeMan's arousal was at its highest.  He almost 
began to cum even before MuscleMan's ass met his dick.

Finally, MuscleMan's gigantic arms could hold him up no longer.  He slowly 
lowered himself down onto the baseball bat-sized rod that was between his 
legs.  SupremeMan's penis head separated MuscleMan's glutes as he dropped 
lower.  SupremeMan grabbed MuscleMan's legs and spread them apart as the 
superhero moved lower.  MuscleMan groaned loudly as his ass was pierced by 
the log that SupremeMan used to fuck him.  SupremeMan held MuscleMan's legs 
wide and slowly directed MuscleMan as he lowered.  MuscleMan screamed.  
SupremeMan grimaced as his stiff cock tore into the muscular ass meat.  
MuscleMan began to flail as he screamed in pain and horror.  His rectum 
ripped as SupremeMan's meat inched its way farther up the tight shaft.  
Blood from MuscleMan's torn hole began to stain SupremeMan's rod and balls.  
MuscleMan could feel the penis move up his rectum.  It began to penetrate 
deep into his body.  He could feel it shove his intestines high against his 
stomach.  His whole abdomen ached as it was violated by this massive foreign 
object.

SupremeMan was so turned on by raping this musclestud that he could control 
himself no longer.  He let go of MuscleMan's legs and stepped back, tearing 
MuscleMan's hands from the bar above him.  MuscleMan hung helplessly, 
supported only by SupremeMan's cock, once again.  MuscleMan screamed in 
agony.  His entire weight was held only by his rectum.  The pain was 
excruciating.

SupremeMan began to ejaculate.  He groaned loudly as he came.  "Fuuuuuck, 
you muscleHUNK!" he yelled.  His dick jerked violently inside MuscleMan's 
abdomen.  Shot after hard shot began to fire into MuscleMan.  The sensation 
was at once painful and erotically pleasant.    SupremeMan moved his arms up 
and began to raise MuscleMan up and down on his dick.  MuscleMan hollered 
with each lift.  He screamed with each lowering.  SupremeMan continued 
raising and lowering.  His gargantuan arms effortlessly bulged as he raped 
the superhero.

Then SupremeMan lowered MuscleMan all the way down and left him there as he 
continued to ejaculate inside.  SupremeMan flexed his body as he ejaculated. 
  He hit pose after seductive pose as MuscleMan hung on his squirting cock.  
This went on for quite some time.  MuscleMan began to feel bloated.  The 
milk was quite filling!

After a while, SupremeMan was done.  He bent his legs and lowered himself 
out of MuscleMan.  MuscleMan stood erect as SupremeMan slowly withdrew his 
iron beam.  As he popped the lip of his penis head out of MuscleMan's 
bleeding ass, a huge burst of semen gushed out of MuscleMan's hole and 
drenched his legs and the floor.  It sounded like a fountain.  It was the 
enema to end all ememas.  MuscleMan writhed in pain as the jizz mixed with 
blood and stung his wounded rectum.

SupremeMan was fulfilled.  MuscleMan was nearly dead.  For the next few 
days, SupremeMan nursed MuscleMan back to health.  He didn't want to lose 
him.  MuscleMan was his new sex toy.