Date: Sun, 23 Dec 2007 04:13:53 -0800 (PST)
From: Wombat <bungala_wombat@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: 'The Old Valley Road Hotel #44' {Wombat} ( MM SciFi Anal Size Musc
Biker ) [ 44 ! ?? ]
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The Old Valley Road Hotel.
By Wombat.
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Any constructive comments are appreciated.
I'm at 'bungala_wombat@yahoo.com.au'.
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Chapter 5 part 9.
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Part 44: Scott's Apotheosis
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Derek snapped open the nozzle and squeezed a generous goop of lotion
into his hand. He rubbed the lotion over the huge massive thick hard
boulders of Scott's pectoral muscles. He felt Scott's chest inflate
with pleasure. The pectoral muscles tensed up as Derek massaged them
with his lubricated hands. Scott enjoyed feeling Derek's hands
running over the smooth skin of his chest.
Derek squirted more of the stuff onto Scott's chest so that it
dribbled down his front. He revelled in rubbing the deliciously
slippery lotion with both hands over Scott's huge granite hard
musculature. He massaged the lotion into the deep central groove
between the mighty boulders of Scott's pectoral muscles. The groove
was a foot (30 cm) deep. Scott tensed his pectoral muscles trapping
Derek's hand in the groove. Derek playfully wriggled his fingers
against the rock hard hemispheres of muscle. That tickled Scott. He
giggled. It was hard to maintain the tension. Derek eased his hand
out. With both hands Derek massaged the massive pectoral hemispheres.
Scott groaned with delight.
Next, Derek applied the lotion to Scott's mighty shoulders and arms.
Scott's enormous deltoids were bigger than basketballs. They were
great thick masses of striated muscle. Scott's shoulders were
literally a yard (metre) wide and jam-packed with thick hard muscles.
Scott's arms were gigantic. Hanging down loosely at his sides, his
arms were so thickly packed with muscles that they were thicker than
most men's chests. Derek rubbed the lotion with his hands with relish
over Scott's huge bulging biceps. The biceps alone were the size of
fully-grown watermelons. They had two thick veins running down one
each side. The triceps were enormous as well. Relaxed, they each
looked like a leg of ham. When Scott tensed them, the horseshoe ridge
of muscle stood up like a thick mountain range.
When Derek had finished, Scott flexed his arms in a truly spectacular
display of muscularity. Scott's biceps rolled up to the size and
shape of large pumpkins. They were masses of hard, striated and
richly veined muscle covered by smooth, paper-thin skin. 47 inches
(120 cm) they were.
Scott's forearms were thicker than Derek's magnificent and impressive
24-inch (61-cm) upper arms. They were heavily striated and covered
with a network of veins. They felt as hard as rock. The hands looked
too small for such musculature.
Derek rubbed a generous squirt of the lotion over Scott's enormous
back. The musculature was beyond impressive. It was incredible.
Derek delighted in feeling the mass of muscles. Scott leaned back
against Derek's hands while Derek massaged the lotion into the tanned
skin. He groaned in pleasure. He groaned even more as Derek massaged
the lotion into Scott's massively thick bull neck, which seemed even
bigger than his head.
Scott's buttocks were spectacular big rounded hemispheres of hard
striated muscle. Derek massaged the lotion into them with relish.
Scott had the most perfect bulging bubble butt that Derek had seen.
They complemented his thighs beautifully and made his waist look tiny.
Derek lubricated generously the cleft between Scott's arse cheeks.
Scott gave a deep groan of anticipation when Derek gently massaged the
pucker of Scott's anus. He groaned even more deeply when Derek stuck
his finger into Scott's anus and thoroughly lubricated the anal canal
with lotion.
Scott backed up against Derek's finger. Feeling the finger wriggling
inside him made him intensely excited. He really enjoyed it.
He was disappointed when Derek withdrew his finger.
Derek started next on Scott's extraordinarily thick and muscular legs.
Scott's calves were as thick as his forearms, robustly corded with
muscle. His thighs were huge and massive. They bulged with muscle.
The surface was a fascinating interplay of lumps, bumps and ridges of
solid hard muscle. They all corded into one another. They were so
massive that they were nearly as thick as Derek's splendidly muscular
60-inch (152-cm) chest. It was no surprise that Scott had difficulty
walking.
He squirted a goodly blob of the lotion onto Scott's incredibly
muscular abdomen. It looked like an eight-pack of boulders and felt
rock hard. Each of the mounds of muscle were about three inches (75
cm) thick. It quite overshadowed Derek's magnificently well-muscled
abdomen that had men overwhelmed by admiration and envy. It looked
like and felt like a rock wall. Derek delighted in running his hands
over Scott's abdomen as he spread the lubricating lotion over the
rounded mountain ranges of muscle.
By this time Scott's enormous thick penis was fully erect. Its rock
hard 22-inch (56-cm) length stood up vertically from Scott's crotch.
Scott groaned with deep delight as Derek ran his hands up and down its
massively thick length. It was four inches (10 cm.) thick; it was as
thick as a drainpipe. Derek marvelled that Cave Bear could take its
entire length and thickness up his arse. The man must have a most
capacious rectum.
Derek locked down Scott's orgasm. He was not ready for Scott to blow
just yet.
He took each of Scott's great big testicles in his hands as he
thoroughly lubricated Scott's scrotum. Each ball was the size and
shape of a large emu egg about 20 centimetres (8 inches) long. Each
overflowed his hands. He gently felt with his fingers the uneven
surface of each of Scott's balls. He could feel the veins and
tubules. He switched on his cryptoscopic vision and 'saw' the big fat
testicles nestling in the palms of his hands. He looked into Scott's
abdomen and saw that it was still full of the yellow nutrient goop
that Alfred had pumped into it the previous night. Scott's digestive
processes had been shut down entirely and would remain shut down until
all the nutrient goop had been used up.
"You like my balls?" asked Scott looking down at Derek who was by now
squatting down in front of Scott.
"Yeah!" said Derek with a grin. "They'd do credit to a bull elephant.
And so would your cock."
Scott laughed. "They're all full of spunk."
"I know."
Derek stood up and tossed the bottle of body lubrication lotion to
Scott. Scott caught it with one hand.
"My turn now," said Derek.
He stretched and flexed. His big muscles bulged splendidly. Every
muscle of Derek's finely chiselled body stood out.
"Bugger me," said Scott. "You are so fucking hot and sexy, Derek."
Derek smiled. "Thanks, mate. It'll be my great pleasure to keep on
buggering you."
Scott laughed. He squirted a generous dollop of lotion into his hands
and rubbed it over Derek's back, neck and shoulders. Derek squirmed
in pleasure as he felt Scott's strong hands massaging him.
"You like that," commented Scott.
Derek rumbled in a wordless reply.
"You are incredible, Derek," said Scott. "You are the sexiest and
most beautiful man I've ever seen."
Derek smiled and murmured wordlessly in acknowledgment.
Scott rubbed lotion over Derek's strong, well-formed and muscular
buttocks. Then he massaged it into Derek's magnificently muscled
thighs and calves.
Scott started next on the front of Derek's torso. He delighted in
rubbing his lotion-lubricated hands over Derek's big, hard, bulging
and perfect pectoral muscles and the cobblestone musculature of
Derek's abdomen. Derek's pectoral muscles felt as if they were made
for Scott's hands. Scott relished running his hands over the hard
round slabs of muscle. It was sheer delight for both of them as Scott
rubbed his hands over the hard mounds of muscle that made up Derek's
abdomen.
By this time Derek's cock was fully erect. Stiff and hard, it stood
up at an angle in front of him. With relish Scott ran his hands over
the rock-hard, veined surface of the shaft as he massaged lotion into
the sensitive skin.
Derek groaned. Precum leaked from the orifice. He had already locked
down his orgasm. With his eyes half closed, he enjoyed the sensation
of Scott's big hands rubbing up and down his penile shaft. He tensed
his muscles all over, giving Scott a spectacular display. His
abdominal eight-pack stood out like a mountain range.
Scott took both his and Derek's penises made slippery by the lotion
into his hands. He held them together and rubbed his hands up and
down the shafts. Scott's huge meaty club dwarfed Derek's splendid
organ. It reached up to Derek's chin. Both dribbled precum like
leaky taps.
Scott groaned. His balls ached for release. However, Derek had
blocked his orgasm. Scott felt stuck on a high plateau of sexual
excitement. He arched his pelvis and thrust his cock hard into his
hands against Derek's cock. He was like an animal wild with lust.
Derek put his hand on Scott's chest.
"Wanna fuck?" he asked.
"Oh yes please," moaned Scott in reply. "I thought you'd never ask."
Derek pushed Scott backwards onto the bed and leapt on top of him.
They kissed with rising passion. Derek's tongue dived into Scott's
willing mouth. Scott wrapped his huge arms around Derek in a crushing
embrace that would have killed a normal man. Their rock hard penises
were sandwiched between their writhing bodies made slippery by the
lotion. Precum mixed with lotion lubricated their heaving excitement.
Scott broke the kiss.
"Oh fuck me now, please, Derek," gasped Scott desperate with
excitement.
He loosened his embrace.
Derek positioned his cock head at Scott's arsehole, which had already
well lubricated with lotion. At the same time he beamed out
vibrations full of love and security. Scott's arsehole relaxed
immediately.
Desperate with lust, Scott grasped Derek by his buttocks and pulled
Derek's cock into him. The head of Derek's penis pushed through
Scott's anus and slid down the anal canal. With a few gentle thrusts,
the full sixteen-inch (40-centimeter) length of Derek's enormous penis
was fully embedded in Scott's rectum. That was full of the unguent
balm, which made an excellent lubricant also.
Scott moaned with rising passion as Derek continued thrusting into
him.
"You fill me up so much," he groaned. "Oh God! It feels so great
when your cock's inside me. Oh, fucking fantastic."
He clasped his hands around Derek's slim muscular waist while Derek
kept on fucking him. He writhed around underneath Derek in sheer joy
as he felt the steady beat of Derek's penis thrusting into him.
Scott's anal sphincters were tightly stretched around the shaft of
Derek's thick hard penis. It was bliss for Derek to thrust his great
big cock into the heaving mountain of muscle that was Scott, who was
enjoying the fuck hugely. Scott's rectum fitted Derek's cock as
tightly as a condom, except it moved with exquisite pleasure over the
sensitive skin of the penis. Derek relished feeling his cock inside
the heaving enormously muscular body of Scott who was intensely alive.
Pounding pulsations inside Scott's torso stimulated his penis
excitingly. The big muscles inside Scott's pelvis gripped and
massaged his penis.
Derek lengthened his stroke, withdrawing his penis until the flange of
the cock head was held in by Scott's anal sphincter, then thrusting it
in the full length of Scott's long tight rectum. It was sheer bliss.
Scott relished the pounding of his prostate by Derek's long thick hard
penis as it thrust up into him. His arsehole felt wondrously
stretched and massaged by the powerful penis ramming into him. His
insides were being intensely massaged by the moving penis.
Scott's own penis was sandwiched in between their writhing bodies that
were heavy with muscle. It was wonderful for Scott to feel his cock
being massaged by Derek's powerful pectorals against his own massively
muscular chest and abdomen. He delighted in feeling the steel-hard
muscles of Derek's waist rippling under his hands as Derek thrust his
cock in and out of his anus.
He was at the peak of sexual excitement. He seemed to be stuck on a
plateau. The tremendous stimulation was driving him relentlessly
towards orgasm but it would not come.
Derek released the block on Scott's orgasm. Immediately Scott's
insides churned vigorously. Something seemed to explode deep within
Scott's pelvis. His balls contracted. Scott screamed as hot semen
boiled up like lava from deep within his groin and gushed out of his
penis and over his head. His huge arms tightened in a crushing
embrace around Derek's chest. Derek felt indestructible. Scott
revelled in being a huge big muscleman with gigantic muscles being
fucked up the arse by the man of steel.
Derek kept on fucking Scott. He started pumping energy into him to
prolong his orgasm. It was a complete joy to fuck the hugely muscular
man that Scott had become. Derek felt he was a champion bull-rider
riding a huge bull that was bucking and writhing senseless with
delirious pleasure with Derek's penis ramming up deep into his
insides. The huge bull was a ton of muscle and he was berserk with
pleasure. Scott was the biggest man that Derek had ever fucked.
Scott felt that Derek's penis thrusting him was like a red hot steel
post being rammed into him and at the same time shooting fat sparks
all over his insides which were being intensely stimulated. His
prostate ached with pleasure. His orgasm went on and on.
He wanted Derek more than anything else in the world. Having Derek's
penis thrusting up his arsehole into the depths of his being was the
most perfect fulfilment of his every desire. He had a huge aching
need for Derek. He wanted to consume Derek and at the same time be
inside him. He wanted Derek utterly. He loved Derek; he lusted for
Derek with the uttermost extent of his being. He wanted to merge
completely with Derek.
Scott's mind opened up completely, reaching for Derek like a flower
with tentacles. Derek felt Scott wrap around him desperate with lust
and love. He reached into Scott's mind and switched on his telepathic
sense. It was like hitting the big red button. Scott's mind
convulsed then, delirious with joy, roared into Derek's mind. Scott
dived into Derek just as Derek dived into him. Their minds merged in
marvellous telepathic ecstasy.
At this time, Derek released his orgasm. With a loud cry, he thrust
his penis as deep as it could go into Scott's torso. He and Scott
both felt his groin contract brutally. His hot semen boiled up out of
his groin along the entire length of his penile shaft and squirted
into the depths of Scott's being right next to his pounding heart.
Derek continued pouring energy into Scott to prolong his orgasm.
Scott was aware of large amounts of energy pouring into Derek and
through Derek into him. He was aware of an enormous loving entity
that was the source of the energy. It surrounded both him and Derek
in a vast energy field of love.
Their orgasms ran together and combined into a vast pillar of fire, in
which their beings were coiled tightly one around the other. The vast
being suffused them both. Both were lifted to the highest peaks in a
firestorm of ecstasy.
Their beings ran together like they were two nuclear reactors
exploding with joy and melting down together. They were awash in a
sea of molten metal. Scott was perfused to excess with Derek's semen
washing into every nook and cranny inside his body. Derek's penis
felt like a white-hot bar of steel rammed up into his inmost being.
His heart was on fire. It pounded like a great big steam engine
inside him. Derek filled him with fire. Scott felt exalted and
tremendously alive. The telepathic union with Derek filled him with
ineffable ecstasy. He was totally immersed in a white-hot seething
sea of love. He wanted nothing more or less. This was all he ever
wanted. He felt totally fulfilled and complete.
His whole being convulsed with orgasmic delirium. Derek had angled
his penis so that Scott's face would not get covered with his semen
gushing forth. It squirted over his head and splattered on the pile
of pillows behind him. Rivulets of his semen trickled down the
pillows and pooled on the bed. Still his semen gushed from his huge
penis. It was the biggest and best orgasm Scott had ever had.
Time passed. Their combined orgasm continued. The afternoon shadows
lengthened. Scott was delirious with orgasmic joy, as was Derek.
Their beings combined in a continuing firestorm of ecstasy.
Scott's arms remained wrapped around Derek's steel-hard body. In the
tumult of his orgasm, Scott realised dimly that Derek was not a normal
man. Derek was a being with superhuman powers. This being that was
Derek, this god, was fucking the hell out of him. Scott's
consciousness was stretched out like toffee as it swirled around
Derek, his own private god who fucked him. He revelled in the
continual bliss and ecstasy. Scott wanted their combined orgasms to
continue forever.
However, it came to an end. They came down off the peaks and lay
happily in each other's arms enjoying the golden afterglow of their
marvellous sexual joy.
Scott knew that something was very different. A great change had
occurred within him. He looked up at Derek's sweaty face above him
and saw his own blue eyes looking up at him. He was looking at
himself through Derek's eyes. He knew that Derek loved him
completely. He was encircled and protected by Derek's love. But
Derek was not an ordinary man. He realised that Derek had
extraordinary powers. Derek was some kind of superman or god.
Questions started swirling around his mind.
It was late in the afternoon. Sunlight slanted in through the window
at the kitchen end of the loft and reflected off the polished wooden
floor.
Scott and Derek's minds were joined together by the telepathic link.
Derek confirmed to Scott that he had indeed become telepathic. Scott
felt bewildered, amazed and overjoyed all at once. Never had he
believed that this was possible.
Their minds swirled together. It was wonderful beyond words to be
able to communicate without speaking. Thoughts and images flashed
between them.
Scott saw Derek's memories of Hal's arrival, the glorious sex that
Derek enjoyed with Hal, Derek's transformation into a telepath,
Derek's shameful recollection of his outbreak of petty anger towards
Hal, Hal's unflinching love, their flight to the Moon, the cleansing
of the evil spirits from the hotel in which Derek was the bait,
Derek's journey to Heaven and his transformation into a superman, Hal
teaching Derek the arts of supermanhood, the arrival of Hal's friends
and the fun they all had, Derek's journey to the Mount Remarkable
Community with Hal, the fun he had there, Derek training Fox up to be
a superman, the love he had for Fox and the other supermen Chainsaw,
Roo and Red in the gang, Derek's unrequited longing for Scott, Derek's
former lover Mark, Derek's purchase of the hotel and the garage, the
lottery win, his dreary job in the Defence Department, the rather cool
relationship with his parents who were now in the United States, his
struggles with his gayness and the fun he had with the rugby players
at school.
Derek saw Scott's own struggles with his sexuality because he did not
really know what he was, his attraction to Derek, his conflict with
his older brother Robbie, his feeling of oppression at being in a
large family, his feelings of being continually misunderstood, the
time he punched Cynthia McBride and the troubles that flowed from that
incident, his strong dislike of Cynthia and Jayne, his therapy
sessions with Uncle Henry, his love of his muscular body, the hard
work he put in for his father. Scott felt mixed up and confused. He
remembered the talk with Uncle Henry just before the family left for
Queensland, how Uncle Henry had spoken of Scott learning the arts of
manhood. He asked Derek if Derek would teach him.
Derek agreed willingly. He would teach Scott to the best of his
ability. Then he would call on his friends to help. Scott became
aware of the band of superhumans telepathically linked to Derek. They
would freely help Derek and Scott.
Derek and Scott kissed.
Scott saw that Derek had a hard time of it in his earlier life. He
realised that he had it easy by comparison. Now, Derek was a
superman. Scott was thunderstruck by the cleansing of the evil
spirits from the hotel and that Derek had been used as the bait. He
had heard it was haunted but no one knew how serious the infestation
was. And Derek was a normal person then; he did not have super powers
then. He was amazed at Derek's courage at facing all those ghastly
demonic things. He laughed when Derek confessed to being amazed too.
Scott asked the question what it would take for him to become a
superman. Derek replied that Scott would go up to Heaven with Derek,
stand before the Lord God Almighty and pledge to serve God forever.
In return He would grant Scott the benefice of super powers.
Scott sensed through Derek's mind the sacred company of telepathic
supermen and superwomen. They were all wonderful beings. He sensed
Hal, the Grand Master of the Order. He saw Hal as a wise and powerful
being of great nobility. He felt the strong urge to join them.
Lying underneath Derek on the bed, he looked up at Derek whom he
thought looked like a god. Indeed he was a god. Derek responded that
he was only a very junior god. Scott hugged Derek, then kissed him.
He held Derek's handsome face in his hands and took the biggest step
of his young life. He asked Derek to take him up to Heaven to meet
God. He was willing to serve God forever and become a superman.
<< Are you sure? >> asked Derek.
<< Never surer, mate. >> was Scott's emphatic reply. << Let's go and
do it now. >>
He was absolutely certain it was what he wanted to do.
Derek was taken aback by Scott's swift decision. He had not expected
it to come so quickly. Scott was keen to get on.
Derek withdrew his flaccid penis from Scott's arsehole. He stood up
off the bed and flew around the loft looping over and under the
rafters. Scott watched open mouthed with amazement.
Scott: << You really can fly! >>
Derek landed on his feet next to the bed and grinned.
Derek: << Sure can. >>
Scott: << I want to do that too. >>
<< You will, once God gives you superpowers. >>
At Derek's suggestion, Scott climbed onto Derek's back. Derek flew up
into the air towards the ceiling. To Scott's astonishment, Derek
jumped outside the loft. Suddenly they were floating above the
corrugated iron roof of the garage. There was no sign of any damage
to the roof of the loft. Derek explained that they had made a short
jump through hyperspace to get outside. In effect, they had gone
around the roof to get from inside the loft to outside above the roof.
The sun was low in the west. The trees cast long shadows. The stone
walls of the old hotel glowed in the late afternoon sunlight.
Derek rocketed up vertically into the air until they were high above
the town. Scott could see Ringtail Springs laid out like a map below
them in the valley surrounded by hills and mountains. The buildings
were picked out by the slanting sunlight amongst the trees. The bulk
of Mount Wattabang towered up from the surrounding forest of the
national park behind the hotel and garage. Valley Road wound along
the river valley at its foot.
It was a long way down. Scott clung tightly to Derek as he took in
the view.
Scott started to get impatient. He wanted to get on with the business
of becoming a superman.
Derek jumped out of normal space-time towards Heaven. The normal
world vanished from around them to be replaced by a moving grey fog.
Sparkles appeared in the greyness. They became brighter and more
numerous. The greyness lightened and faded to a bright white that
became brighter and more dazzling. Scott watched their progress agog
with wonder.
The whiteness took form. Scott and Derek became telepathically aware
of the presence of billions upon billions of spirit beings who made up
the Heavenly Host. Over all arched the ineffable, indiscernible form
of the Lord God Almighty, in whose Mind was held in existence the
entire universe. The image resolved further and the two men became
aware of the presence of billions of angels and billions of departed
souls singing the praises of the Lord God in a state of ineffable
heavenly joy. Amongst them were the archangels and the other great
high beings who served the Lord God as leaders of the Company of
Heaven.
Above and enfolding the entire space of Heaven was the unbelievably
mighty Presence of God. He suffused the scene like a gigantic pillar
of fire the size of a planet.
As Derek and Scott flew nearer, there was a shift of form and
perspective. God resolved into the form of a massively muscular human
male. He was completely naked and His skin shone like highly polished
gold. His huge muscles bulged with power. A thick long penis hung
between His mighty legs. He wore His hair in a white mane and had a
full white beard that reached to His breastbone. He was more
massively built than Hal. He rippled with muscle. He had a body that
would make Mr Olympia weep with envy and awe.
Scott stared open mouthed with awe at God as he clung to Derek's back
while Derek approached the mighty Being. Derek emitted the thought
that God had manifested Himself in the form of Zeus or Jupiter, the
King of gods.
Derek alighted in front of God, who towered over them. The Deity
stood fully four metres (13 feet) tall. He was like a living statue.
Scott slid off Derek's back. He was tongue-tied by awe. God regarded
him with bright blue eyes that twinkled like stars.
"Greetings," God boomed forth in a mighty voice.
Derek stood before God as erect as a soldier before his King. Scott
did likewise.
"Lord," said Derek in a clear and confident voice. "To You I present
Scott Reeves."
"Welcome, Scott," said God in a more gentle voice.
He took Scott's right hand in both of His huge hands. He regarded
Scott with His bright twinkling blue eyes. Scott found himself liking
the Almighty God.
"Scott," said God. "Will you serve Me now and forever?"
Without hesitation Scott replied, "Yes, my Lord!"
"Excellent," replied God in a deep voice that rumbled like distant
booming thunder.
He smiled and held out His arms. Scott stepped forward and was
enfolded in God's embrace. Scott pressed his face into the hard
muscular golden abdomen of God as God's great arms folded around him.
Scott felt that he was being embraced by a mighty loving father.
Indeed he was. Scott thrilled to feel God's mighty muscular body
against his own. He felt God's penis rising and thickening between
his legs until it was pressed against his groin. It felt like a great
big thick log of hot flesh. His own huge penis stiffened rapidly in
response.
God put His hands under Scott's arms and lifted up Scott's enormously
muscular body until Scott's face was level with His. He kissed Scott
fervently on the lips. Scott responded eagerly. It was crazily
sensuous feel his lips moving against God's lips. God's tongue slid
into Scott's mouth. Scott went dizzy with passion. He kissed God
back enthusiastically. He felt crazily brave.
God clasped Scott to Him as His tongue and lips ravished Scott's
mouth. Scott felt God's huge hard mighty trunk of a penis slide up
between his legs until it was pressed firmly between his buttocks.
God broke the kiss and lifted Scott up higher until Scott felt God's
cock head pressing against his anus. Scott instinctively lifted his
tree-trunk-like legs to give God easier access. God's cock head felt
huge like a soccer ball. However, Scott was not the least bit afraid,
so complete was his trust and love. God's huge hands clasped Scott
firmly both sides of his torso under his arms.
With a thrust God's mighty penis entered Scott's anus and pushed up
into his body. It was truly enormous. It stretched Scott's anal
sphincters incredibly. It felt to Scott like a massive tree trunk was
being forced up his arsehole. Scott had the thought that his arsehole
was being stretched to buggery. He was being buggered by God. He
laughed wildly as God thrust His penis its full length deep into
Scott's torso. Scott wondered that he could accommodate it, but he
did. He continued laughing wildly and launched into a gigantic
tsunami of an orgasm. He exploded with orgasmic joy. He threw his
head back and screamed in the utmost heights of his ecstasy. He felt
God's penis growing inside him, stretching his insides far beyond
anything Scott thought possible. It seemed to take up his entire
torso. He felt God's penis twitch mightily inside him, shaking his
body. Liquid fire gushed like a geyser from God's penis embedded
inside him and flooded everywhere into his insides into all the nooks
and crannies. He felt his insides being dissolved by God's fiery
semen. He was in a continuing state of ecstatic orgasmic joy.
Scott dissolved into God's being through His Penis. His whole body
was absorbed into God's Penis and therefrom into God's mighty Being.
His little mind merged entirely into God's enormous Mind and was
consumed utterly. He became one with God. He was God. He was one
with the impossible enormous Being of God. There was no separation
between him and God. He was ineffably one with God. He saw all the
vast reaches of the Universe that God held in existence and all the
universes beyond that.
He saw Earth, his home planet, as a small blue green orb hanging
beautifully in space as it orbited its warming sun. It was just one
planet amongst the billions of stars and planets that made up the
Milky Way, his home galaxy, that was just one of the approximately 450
thousand million galaxies that made up this one Universe, and that was
just one amongst many.
God held all this in existence. The whole Universe was like a
gigantic computer game in that it was held and being run inside the
colossal computer-like entity that was the Mind of God. God is not
just a computer; He is far more than that; He is The Divine
Intelligence that makes and runs all things.
Everything moved in accordance with God's Divine Plan.
Scott was one with God from the Beginning of Time to the Forever. He
was in ecstatic and rapturous union with the Divine Goodness, Love,
Joy, Knowledge, Grace, Mercy and Power. For this time he was
coextensive with God. He could reach out and touch everything in the
Universe. He was aware of all that was in it. He was the Son of God.
He was God.
Time passed. Infinite time passed. Scott was totally absorbed into
God. He was God. God was Scott.
Meanwhile, Derek walked over to join a group of archangels. These
awesome great high beings welcomed him, as a group of high nobles,
dukes and princes, might greet a promising young man who may one day
be their equal. The Archangel Michael put his hand kindly on Derek's
shoulder. Derek knew of some of the other archangels like Gabriel and
Raphael. The others he had not known of before.
Michael: << Derek, you are doing well. Scott is a fine choice. The
Lord is well pleased. >>
That was obvious. Scott had disappeared into God Who had reverted
into a gigantic planet-sized mass of energy. Scott was being reformed
and reworked into a superhuman being with the potential, like Derek,
to eventually become one of the great high beings who were
communicating with Derek at this time. These beings were many
millions of years old and had served God all that time.
While Derek was with the archangels, a spirit detached itself from the
Heavenly throng and approached the group. The diffuse white form
hovered respectfully a little apart from the archangels. It was
seeking Derek, whose attention was drawn to it immediately.
As Derek watched, a face appeared on what might be the head. Derek
recognised it. It was his grandfather, his father's father. He had
died ten years previously.
Derek remembered his grandfather well. He had been sixteen when the
old man had died.
Colonel Derek Powers had retired from the Australian Army in the
middle 1970s. He had fought in World War II in many theatres,
particularly in North Africa against Rommel's army and in New Guinea
against the Japanese. He had been a Rat of Tobruk and had
distinguished himself by his bravery in action at Tobruk and the
Battle of El Alamein against the Germans in North Africa as well as
fighting in New Guinea against the Japanese. He was regarded as a war
hero and he had been decorated with the Distinguished Service Order.
He was a man renowned for his courage and leadership.
Many years after he had retired, he had gone to the rescue of a young
lady who was being molested by a gang of Lebanese youths in a
southwestern suburb of Sydney. The seventy-one year old warhorse had
charged into the gang with his fists swinging. However, he had been
knocked over or tripped over and the youths had kicked the old man in
the head a number of times. Meanwhile the young woman had made good
her escape. The youths fled, leaving Derek's grandfather lying
unconscious and bleeding in the street. He had died in the ambulance
on the way to hospital.
The news media had made a big issue of the old war hero being beaten
and kicked to death in the street by a gang of Lebanese youths while
he was trying to rescue a young lady. The young lady had come forward
and had told her story. She was a good-looking young woman. She
appeared several times on television. The media went into a frenzy.
Derek suffered a certain amount of teasing from his schoolmates
because he carried the same name as his illustrious grandfather. They
used to call him 'Colonel' ironically. It was even worse when they
called him 'Colonel Sanders' or even 'KFC' or 'Kenfucky Tried'.
A state funeral was arranged for Colonel Powers at Saint Andrew's
Anglican Cathedral in Sydney. Derek was obliged to attend the service
in the cathedral wearing his military-style school uniform of The Lord
Kitchener of Khartoum Military School for Boys. At the age of sixteen
he had felt like a real dork all done up in his dress uniform with
dress jacket, striped trousers and pillbox hat.
Derek's father, who by then had also reached the rank of colonel, gave
the eulogy. Derek remembered his father standing up in his colonel's
uniform at the lectern before all the attending notables in the
congregation, the governor-general, the state governor, the state and
federal cabinet ministers, the members of parliament, the generals,
air marshals and admirals, the business magnates, the celebrities and
socialites as well as many old diggers from World War II. The
cathedral had been packed.
Derek remembered the wave of emotion he felt when he saw his
grandfather's coffin draped in the Australian flag and with his army
officer's cap on top. He struggled to contain his tears when the Last
Post was played.
His grandfather morphed into a ghostly semblance of his earthly self.
Derek had recognised him immediately. Their minds linked together
telepathically. His grandfather was pleased to see Derek. He was
very happy and proud that Derek had become a superman in the service
of the Lord God Almighty. He knew all that was happening on Earth
because he could see down from Heaven. Derek could tell him no family
news that he did not already know.
Derek Senior: << I know that your father feels that you're bit of a
failure. After all, you did break the family tradition of army
service that goes back to the First Fleet in 1788. Eight generations
of army officers! That's a great weight of history. You would have
been the ninth in the line. However, up here in Heaven it doesn't
seem at all important. It is marvellous that you have become a
superman. The time is ripe for the change to happen. The human race
is ready for the big change. And you, Derek, my grandson, are in the
vanguard. You make me so proud. >>
Derek glowed with his grandfather's praise.
The spirit continued. << I did consider appearing to your father in a
dream to tell him it's all right, you'll be fine. But I saw that it
was premature. Anyway, you don't need me to fight your battles, my
fine grandson. I'm sure you'll enlighten him when you know the time
is right. >>
Derek returned love and joy.
Derek Junior: << You like it here in Heaven. >>
It was a statement of fact.
Derek Senior: << Absolutely! There's nowhere I'd rather be. It is
complete ecstasy, bliss and never-ending joy. I am surrounded by
love, swimming in an ocean of love. It never stops. It goes on for
ever and ever. It's like one huge continuous orgasm. >>
Derek Junior laughed at the image.
Derek Senior went on. << I don't do a lot down on Earth. I'm not
supposed to go there physically. If something needs to be done, one
can always get one of the angels to do it, but it has to be cleared by
God first. However, I just watch and listen. It's very entertaining,
particularly watching you with your superman lovers. >>
Derek laughed again. He caught the image of him having heaps of sex
with his lovers. His grandfather was really cool. The old man's
spirit was delighted that Derek was having so much fun. Derek really
liked him now.
Derek Senior: << That's a fine fellow you brought to God, even if he
did overdo the muscular growth a little. However, I'm sure he'll do
well and I know you'll go far. >>
Derek thanked him. He grinned.
Derek Senior was pleased that his grandson had visited his maternal
grandparents. He liked Reginald and Ottilie Pascoe.
The company became aware of a change in God.
After what seemed a considerable stretch of time, Scott once again
became a separate node of consciousness like an island surrounded by
the vast ocean of God. He was purged, cleansed and purified, reforged
and made anew. His being reformed as it did before but with Divine
sparks between even the atoms. His mind, consciousness and his very
soul were irrevocably altered in the Oneness with God. He was
transfigured. He was in a rapture being in such close connection with
God. It was with reluctance that his consciousness regathered its
separate identity but there was a connection between Scott and the
Divine Intelligence that would never be broken. He could go out into
God's world and Universe a man remade anew. God was a vast resource
of knowledge and guidance and Scott would never go astray. As he grew
in confidence, he would be expected to use his intelligence and
initiative and grow in power and responsibility.
Even with separated consciousnesses, Scott knew that he was now
consciously always part of God just as God was always part of him. He
was now in an eternal indivisible union with God.
God considered that Scott was definitely worthy to be a superman.
However, He judged that Scott's previous body was much too big at 303
kilograms. Scott was aware of these considerations. Images of bodies
flashed through Scott's consciousness. God wanted Scott to be a big
man but not as big as 303 kilograms. Scott was to be a little taller
at 193 centimetres (6'4") with a very powerfully muscled body that
weighed 170 kilograms (374 pounds). He would have a splendid 165-cm
(65-inch) chest, spectacular 65-cm (25.5-inch) biceps, a slim but
muscle-packed waist of 81 centimetres (32 inches) and magnificent 84-
centimetre (33-inch) thighs. He would be bulging with muscle all
over. He would be as heavy as Hal and a little taller. His skin was
a lovely uniform golden brown tan all over. His hair was the same
length as before, slightly long and hanging over his bright blue eyes.
God made small changes to Scott's face, ironing out small asymmetries
and imperfections. He made adjustments to the insertion points and
shapes of the muscles and bone structure until He was satisfied.
When God had finished, the virtual image of Scott looked really hot
and sexy with huge powerful muscles. He was beautiful.
He would have a truly magnificently muscular body that overshadowed
the most muscular bodybuilder seen at any championship.
The image of Scott's new body hung in his vision. Scott readily
agreed to have that body. He was very happy with it. He was relieved
not to have to lug around the enormous mountain of muscle that his
body had been previously.
God created Scott's new body and Scott projected himself into it. God
looked at him approvingly. Derek, along with the archangels, came
over and had a good look. They were impressed.
Scott went through a posing routine displaying his magnificent
muscles. His splendid 40-centimetre (16-inch) long, thick penis stuck
out stiffly at attention in front of him. Scott finished with a
spectacular double biceps pose. His biceps bulged hugely.
His whole body was a remarkable display of massive, extraordinarily
well defined muscles. Every bulge and every vein stood out. Scott
looked like one of those anatomical wall charts of a muscular man with
his skin removed and every muscle displayed and annotated you see in
physiotherapists' rooms. The only thing was that Scott had his skin
on and was very much alive. His abdomen was a truly incredible eight-
pack of thick bulging muscle packed into a slim waist. Scott looked
as if he had zero fat on his body.
He had an incredible physique. His wide massively powerful shoulders
tapered into that slim, almost tiny but muscle-packed waist. His
deltoids were bigger than soccer balls. Thick masses of trapezius
muscles sloped in a convex curve up to his powerful bull neck. His
biceps muscles were bigger than footballs when relaxed. When flexed,
they were like cannon balls. His triceps were great big thick bulging
mountain ranges of muscle.
His torso was magnificent. Thick plates of latissmus dorsi muscles
come down from his wide shoulders to his narrow waist giving his torso
a distinctly convex V-shape. His pectoral muscles were thick broad
boulders of muscle that bulged out splendidly over the waist. His
buttocks were two hard hemispheres of striated muscle. His thighs
were massive like tree trunks but bulging with rippling corded muscle.
Derek: << He's bloody magnificent for a seventeen-year-old. >>
Derek Senior: << I agree. Hey! He really does look like Superman.
You both look like comic book superheroes with your huge great big
bulging muscles. You both look like real supermen. >>
Derek and his grandfather laughed.
God: << He'll do nicely. >>
Michael: << Scott's a bold one. Plenty of courage. >>
Gabriel: << As long he doesn't do anything stupid. >>
God: << Derek will keep watch over him and train him up, won't you,
Derek? >>
"Yes, Sir, I mean, Lord," replied Derek enthusiastically.
God laughed cheerfully. << It does not really matter what you call
Me, Derek. I know exactly what you mean. >>
Derek's brown eyes shone brightly.
God invited Scott to come to Him. He embraced Scott. At His
invitation Scott knelt before him. A great sword with a brilliantly
glowing blue-white-hot blade that looked to be made of the substance
of a sun's core appeared in God's hand. God placed the blade on each
of Scott's shoulders in turn while Scott knelt before Him. It seemed
that the blade seared into Scott's flesh. Scott was surprised but he
did not flinch. It hurt just a little. To Scott it seemed that he
had officer's epaulettes branded onto the thick bulging trapezius
muscles of his shoulders. Then God placed his hands upon Scott's
head. Scott could feel the love and blessings, energy and power flow
into him from the Hands of God.
God said: "Arise, Lord Scott."
Scott stood up again before the Lord God.
God: "Scott, I commission you into My Service as My superhuman agent.
I know that you will serve Me well. For the time being, I would like
to see you recruit through your love many people, both men and women,
into the sacred band of superhuman beings. You will have complete
discretion in how you perform your mission. I would like to see the
numbers of superhuman agents serving Me increasing reasonably rapidly.
In addition, Derek will benefit from having your help and support in
creating a community for the Fellowship in the old hotel on Valley
Road. You have potential as a leader. You would do well to develop
that potential. This will be sufficient for the time being. In time
I shall add more as you grow in knowledge and wisdom."
God embraced Scott, then kissed him on both cheeks and then the lips.
Scott turned and saw Derek standing nearby with the Archangels
Michael, Gabriel, Raphael and Uriel and a group of other archangels.
Derek beamed.
God put his hand on Scott's shoulder. << Fare you well, My Son. >>
<< Thank You, Lord. >>
God put his hand on Derek's shoulder in a goodbye gesture. It was
plainly obvious He loved both Derek and Scott, as He did all those
human beings who served Him willingly.
Together Scott and Derek rose up before the Lord God. With the chorus
of heavenly farewells ringing in their eyes they departed from the
Holy Presence. They flew back into the greyness of the in-between
non-world and jumped back into normal space-time that they had
departed from high over Ringtail Springs.
The setting sun cast long shadows over the town and the surrounding
countryside. The peaks and ramparts of the Brindabella Range glowed
in the sunlight. No time had passed since they had left.
High above the ground Derek hugged Scott and kissed him fervently. He
was full of emotion.
Derek: << Congratulation, Lord Scott. It's really great to have you
aboard. You are my super mate and I love you heaps. >>
Their minds flowed together as their mouths locked together in a
passionate kiss high up in the air. It was wonderful and glorious to
share such love. Scott was an equal to Derek now. He understood that
Derek had much to teach him.
After a while Derek asked: << How do you want to celebrate? What
would you like me to do? >>
Scott replied instantly. << Fuck me. >>
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Continued in Part 45.
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