Date: Tue, 17 Sep 2013 05:24:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Wombat <bungala_wombat@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: 'The Old Valley Road Hotel #68' {Wombat} ( MM SciFi Anal Size Musc Biker ) [ 68 ! 75 ]
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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 7 - 'A Rainy Day' Part 8.
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Part 68: Tiger
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Scott: << You sure had a fucking awesome time at the McBrides' New
Year's Eve party. All the fucking you did was pretty incredible for a
normal bloke. Not to mention all the experience you had with the
dildos up your arse. >>
He laughed at the recollection of the Dalek dildo.
He kissed the side of Paul's neck. He appreciated its muscular
thickness. Paul had stacked on a massive amount of muscle. He felt
solid and hard all over.
Paul: << How much muscle have I put on? >>
Scott ran his hands over the muscular bulk of Paul's body.
<< A lot by the feel of it. >>
Paul wanted to know more. He tried to move but discovered that he was
pinned by his arsehole to the thick bulk of Scott's erect penis thrust
up inside him. Scott informed him that he would have to wait until
his cock went down.
Scott: << One more quickie should do it. >>
Paul laughed as Scott thrust once more into him. The quick steady
beat of Scott's cock into his bowels was enough to drive him
inexorably to orgasm.
It came. It happened. It overwhelmed him. He felt as if he were
drowning in the ocean of Scott's love. He loved it. He loved Scott
absolutely. He screamed in his orgasmic joy.
Scott erupted shortly afterwards. His hot semen shot into Paul's
bowels. Their orgasms entwined telepathically around each other and
soared together in a towering firestorm of passion.
It was over relatively quickly. Even so, their combined orgasms
lasted far longer than Paul was used to. He was enraptured over being
fucked so joyously and wonderfully by the superhuman god that was
Scott. It was an incredible experience being connected so intimately
both in body and mind to Scott. Their minds flowed together like
molten metal. Paul loved having Scott's massive, superhumanly strong
arms wrapped around him, Scott's huge muscular and powerful body
pressed against his back and Scott's mighty penis penetrating his
innermost being. He felt utterly complete.
What made Paul even more excited was that Scott held out to him the
prospect of he himself becoming a superhuman god with a mighty
muscular body like Scott and Scott was determined to train Paul up to
be a superman like himself. Somehow it was inevitable and Paul
relished the prospect. Not only that but he would be fulfilling his
promise to Jesus in the church. He was not fearful of the prospect of
serving the Lord God forever but it was awesome nonetheless. What God
would expect him to do in the endless future was anybody's guess. The
thought was in Scott's mind was that supermen and superwomen would one
day command angels. They would eventually become equivalent to
archangels, great and mighty beings, gods with unlimited power but
answerable to the Lord God.
Already Paul was on the way. He had become a telepath. He already
had a flying start with the Kundalini Awakening. He realised that
there was something special about him. Scott knew that and he was
determined to do the best he possibly could with Paul. But then
almost all human beings were special. Humans were a special race with
capabilities unique in the Universe.
They came down off the high together. Paul felt totally at peace
wrapped in the golden afterglow of a glorious superhuman orgasm. He
felt totally safe and protected with Scott's huge arms wrapped around
his body and Scott's mind connected with his. He did not even mind
too much Scott's penis softening inside him.
Scott ran his big hands over Paul's body in appreciation of all the
huge muscles that had developed while they were having all that sex.
Scott noticed that Paul's muscles had grown in size and thickness even
more during their last fuck.
Paul: <+?+>
Scott: << My magic semen, it really does work. You're huge!
Absolutely fucking huge. >>
<+ Derek? +>
<< He's already a superman. He trained me up to be a superman and put
in a few extra tweaks like my extra big muscles. >>
<< And you're fucking huge, even more huge than me! How on earth did
you get your Magic Semen? >>
<< God gave the Magic Semen to me on Christmas Day. I guess it was a
Christmas present. And you're the first normal man I've fucked.
Yeah, the results are spectacular all right. Look at all that muscle
on you. You're hot, Paul, really hot. I reckon Lachlan McBride is
going to cream his pants when he sees you. >>
Paul wanted to know just how big he had become. He realised that
Scott's penis was soft inside him. He eased himself up off Scott's
groin. Scott's penis flopped out of his arsehole with a soft
squelching sound.
Paul stood up next to the bed. Scott lay on the bed and looked at him
with admiration.
Scott: << You're big, mate, really big and I can see no fat on you at
all. Paul, you're just solid hard muscle all over with great big huge
bulging muscles all over and your belly is one spectacular washboard
of muscle. You've got a real eight-pack of abdominal muscles. You're
fucking magnificent! >>
He flashed an image of Arnold Schwarzenegger and other top body-
builders gnashing their teeth with envy of Paul's marvellous body.
Paul wanted to know how much he weighed.
A set of electronic scales suddenly appeared with a soft poof on the
floor in front of him.
He shot a questioning look at Scott grinning on the bed. Scott
informed him that Derek had bought the scales new a couple of weeks
ago and Scott was borrowing them. He had translocated them from
Derek's room. The physics was complicated in theory but easy to do.
Paul stepped on the scales. The figure of 152 kilograms (335 lb.)
appeared on the display.
His eyes widened with surprise.
<< 152 kilos! That's a lot! >>
Scott grinned. << You're an even bigger and musclier fellow now. You
are truly a big fellow, Tiger. >>
Paul looked around for a mirror.
A tall wide mirror with a frame and stand of red jarrah wood suddenly
appeared in front of him. He looked around at Scott who was smiling
broadly. From Scott's mind came the information that he had done it.
Paul: << Another one of your tricks! >>
Scott: << You've got a nice big mirror to flex in front of, you big
sexy tiger. Go for it. >>
Paul puffed out his chest and flexed both his arms in a truly
spectacular double biceps pose. His biceps muscles contracted up into
a towering peak of muscle.
Scott came up behind him, rested his chin on Paul's shoulder and ran
his big hands all over the magnificent bulging musculature of Paul's
chest and abdomen.
Scott: << You're so hot, Paul, so fucking hot. Fuck, I'm horny again
for you. >>
Paul was aware that Scott's penis had stiffened once more into a
mighty erection. Scott was really horny again. Paul was aware that
Scott's penis was so erect and hard that it was mildly painful.
Scott grew his cock a little more, another two inches (5 cm) to
sixteen inches (40 cm). He made its thickness 3.1 inches (8 cm) the
full length of the shaft instead of just the base. He knew from his
cryptoscopic inspection of Paul's innards that his superman-sized cock
would fit all the way up into Paul's bowels.
With rising passion he fastened his lips on Paul's thick muscular neck
and sucked enthusiastically on the hard flesh.
Paul: << You're going to give me a hickey! >>
Scott: << I sure am, Tiger. My cock aches, all of me aches for you,
my big muscly hunky mate. >>
Paul was aware of the increased size of Scott's cock. He felt it
probing in between his buttock cheeks. It felt so thick and hard.
He leant back against Scott as Scott continued running his hands over
the front of Paul's body. He saw his own penis stiffening rapidly
into a rock-like hard-on in the mirror. It stuck out upwards in front
of him at a slight angle. He still held his double biceps pose.
Paul: <+ Yes - please! More! I want more fucking. Fuck me with your
huge cock - please, yes, please! +>
Scott's mighty cock found Paul's arsehole and plunged straight in.
There was a flash of pain as his arsehole was forced open by the
thickness of the in-thrusting cock. Paul let out a yell of pain and
utmost pleasure as Scott's penis rammed into his prostate. He was in
ecstasy as Scott's penis thrust deep into his torso and right up into
his chest. His bowels ached and his prostate thrummed as he felt the
penis erupting into his deepest innards. His heart pounded with
excitement.
Scott stopped with his penis fully thrust into Paul's body. He put a
couple of fingers on Paul's breastbone.
Scott: << My cock now reaches up to here inside you. I can feel your
heart beating against my cock head. It's pounding away like a jack-
hammer. Go, Tiger, go! >>
He wrapped his mighty arms around Paul's torso. One hand held Paul's
belly muscles in a tight grip. It was painful enough to get Paul
really excited and horny. Scott partially withdrew his cock and
rammed it in. He settled into a fast, vigorous and enthusiastic
thrusting rhythm.
Paul was in enough pain to be inundated with sexual excitement. Scott
wrapped his divinely slippery hand around Paul's penis and massaged it
vigorously in time with his thrusts. He remained sucking on Paul's
neck like a lamprey. All Paul's hard muscularity was a real turn-on.
Scott understood perfectly why Lachlan came so quickly when he was
sucking Paul off. And Paul was a lot smaller then.
Paul could feel his orgasm rapidly approaching. It was coming pell-
mell at him like an express train. And suddenly it hit him. Scott
continued thrusting into him and pounding his prostate and other
internal organs. That enhanced his orgasm into mind-warping
proportions.
Paul screamed. His semen sprayed all over the mirror in front of him
in sticky thick white ropes like white woodworking glue squirted from
a squeeze bottle. His consciousness blurred while Scott went on
fucking him with enthusiasm.
When Paul starting coming down from the peak of his towering orgasm,
Scott thrust his cock into Paul's torso as far as he could go and
blasted into another orgasm. He let go of Paul's neck with his mouth
as he shot load after load of semen up Paul's arse deep into the
uppermost reaches of his bowels. That was enough to rocket Paul into
another mighty orgasmic peak.
Paul screamed once more. He shot yet another load of semen all over
the mirror. It was dripping with his semen. It looked like a young
child had squirted woodworking glue all over it with unrestrained
glee.
Paul could feel Scott's semen hot and burning in his guts. Again he
could feel his muscles burning, aching and tingling. In the parts of
the mirror that were still clear he could see his muscles growing even
bigger. His arms were huge and covered with thick veins like cables.
So were his pectorals and shoulders. His belly was a mighty mountain
range of hard solid bulging muscle. He held tightly onto Scott's
thick muscular arms wrapped around him. He loved their huge hard
bulging muscularity. He felt comforted in the throes of his towering
orgasm. He was enraptured.
He leaned back deliriously against Scott's rock hard body that was
trembling in the ecstasy of his orgasm. He was filled with joy. He
felt totally complete as he came down off his high.
As Paul's mind cleared, Scott was still in the grip of a mighty orgasm
and shooting load after load of semen into the centre of Paul's torso.
Scott's mind was an orgasmic blur. Paul though was wrapped in total
happiness. He was delighted that Scott took so much pleasure in his
newly massive and muscular body.
He was in a state of complete bliss. He knew that Scott, the
superhuman god of a man, loved him completely. He knew that Scott had
guided him through the Kundalini Awakening with Lovedeep's assistance
and he was now a telepath. There were limitations on his telepathic
ability and they would only be removed when he became a superman
himself. That would happen after he had pledged to serve the Lord God
forever, so fulfilling his promise to Jesus.
Finally at last Scott's mighty orgasm came to a symphonic conclusion.
His cock remained stiff up inside Paul's abdomen and reached up in to
his chest.
Rapt in blissful happiness, Paul leaned back against Scott's massive
body. Scott was like a statue but hot, sweaty and hard like iron. He
kept his huge arms around Paul holding him with love and tenderness.
He kissed Paul's neck long and languorously.
Wrapped in the magical golden glow of post-coital bliss, they stayed
linked together a while by Scott's mighty penis.
A question formed in Paul's mind.
<< Why do you call me 'Tiger'? >>
Scott mentally showed Lovedeep's image of Paul being a ferocious tiger
as shown by Paul's Kundalini Awakening. Paul was a man of deep and
powerful passions. He was like a tiger, a fearsome ferocious fighter.
Scott was obliged to teach Paul to control his passions because
otherwise Paul would be highly dangerous, particularly with his newly
acquired massive strength.
The words of the English poet William Blake (1757-1827) formed in
Scott's mind. It was a poem he had learnt at school. He showed it to
Paul.
"TIGER"
"Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand and what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears,
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?"
Paul thought about the poem a while.
<< And you like fucking a tiger, Scott? >>
<< Sure do! >>
<< I'm a tiger? >>
<< Even more dangerous. You're an intelligent man who's fierce like a
tiger. Lovedeep is spot on. >>
<< I'd like to meet Lovedeep. >>
<< So would I. A man of great wisdom. >>
Scott reached out to Derek with a question of whether Lovedeep was
coming to the fledgling community starting up in Valley Road.
Derek was in the passionate throes of an orgasm. Pan was fucking him
in the spot when he and Derek were planning to lay out the vegetable
garden, filling Derek's abdomen with his multi-functional penis and
plenty of semen. Filling the area with love energy would encourage
the vegetables to be healthy and productive and Derek was spraying his
semen all over the ground. Derek was in the violently ecstatic throes
of a huge towering orgasm.
Scott tentatively reached out to Lovedeep.
Lovedeep: << Dear Scott, I am considering coming over to join you,
Derek and Paul later this month. I have not decided yet and I shall
not hurry the decision. >>
Scott: << If you don't, I guess Paul and I are going to have to ride
over to Mount Remarkable to meet you in the flesh. >>
Lovedeep: << As it were. >> He had a twinkle of amusement.
He continued: << I would be delighted to meet both you and Paul the
Tiger. I have already met Derek when he came over with Hal last year.
He is a delightful young man and he is gaining great wisdom. I am
thinking that he will become like Hal sometime. It is clear to me
that Derek has taught you well, Scott. >>
Scott grinned.
Lovedeep with amusement: << I am glad, Scott, that you are enjoying
fucking the tiger. You are both having a wonderful time. That is so
good. >>
He showed an image of Paul in the future as a mighty warrior capable
of wreaking great destruction on the enemies of God. Paul could be
the Hammer of the ... well, something. The future was still too
indeterminate. Lovedeep was good, very good but he had not developed
the power of the old god Pan, not yet anyway.
Scott: << Could Paul be the Hammer of the Perfect Soldiers? >>
Lovedeep: << Maybe. >>
Paul: <+?+>
Scott gave Paul a quick telepathic coverage of the information he had
received from Pan about the Perfect Soldiers when he, Pan and Derek
were on Mars.
Paul was amazed that Scott had been to Mars. Scott had flown there
himself by using his super power of flight.
Someone, a recent arrival at Mount Remarkable, came up to Lovedeep and
asked him a question. The man was not a telepath. Lovedeep withdrew
from communication with Scott and Paul as he graciously switched his
attention to the man speaking to him.
Paul felt Scott's penis softening inside him. Scott ran his hands
over Paul's torso and arms as he appreciated the size of Paul's newly
huge muscles.
Paul tried to examine in the mirror the bruise that Scott had made by
sucking on his neck but the mirror was dripping with his semen.
Scott made the semen all vanish. Paul could see the bruise on his
neck clearly now.
Paul: << That's one big hickey you made on my neck. >>
Scott laughed. << You're one big ultra-hot muscle stud! >>
He nuzzled Paul's thick muscular neck affectionately.
Paul wanted to know just how big his muscles had grown.
Scott withdrew his penis from Paul's anus with a squelching sound. It
was slick with his semen.
An old tape measure appeared in Scott's hand. He wanted to know too
how big Paul had grown.
He ran the tape over Paul's upper arms, chest, belly and thighs.
He was impressed.
Paul's measurements were: biceps 26" (66 cm); chest 66" (168 cm);
waist 34" (86 cm); thighs 32" (81 cm).
Scott remarked that Paul had grown even bulkier during their last
round of sex.
Paul stepped on the scales. His weight showed as 165 kilograms (365
lb.).
Scott: << You've put on 60 kilos (132 lb.) of solid muscle overall,
mate, and you appear to have lost most of your body fat. So you
would've put on even more muscle than 60 kilos. You are ripped, mate.
I reckon even Prudence would be more than satisfied. >>
Paul laughed. Scott appeared to know everything about him but Paul
loved him and he knew that Scott loved him in turn.
Paul: << Do you know if I'd be fucking her again? >>
Scott shrugged. << Who knows? No-one can foretell the future with
any certainty. It's too indeterminate and probabilistic. I guess
it's really up to you whether you do or not. You decide. You've got
the free will like all of us humans. >>
Paul hugged Scott and kissed him.
Paul: << So, if I go before God and pledge to serve Him forever, He
will grant me lots of super powers. >>
Scott: << Yep. But you'll have to learn how to use a lot of them,
like the cryptoscopic sense for instance. That's really complicated
and difficult to use. Anyway Derek and I can show you how. >>
<< Can you really fly like Superman? >>
<< Yep. >>
Scott rose up into the air and flew around the bedroom just below the
ceiling. He looped the loop in the middle of the room and came to
rest hovering horizontally at Paul's head height.
"Wow!" Paul was impressed.
Scott: << I can take a passenger too. >>
"Great! Can I hop on your back?"
<< Sure. >>
Scott lowered himself down near the floor. Paul clambered onto his
back and lay down on it. He loved feeling the naked mass of solid
hard muscle beneath his naked body.
Scott: << Where would you like to go? >>
Paul thought for a few seconds. The possibilities were overwhelming.
<< How about New York? >>
<< It'll be bloody cold at this time of year. It's January, in their
winter and it's night time over there now. Anyhow we can rustle up
some clothes when we get there. >>
<+?+>
<< I'll show you when we get there. >>
Scott started moving off towards a wall.
Paul: << How are we going to get outside? >>
Scott: << Watch. >>
Suddenly they were outside. They flew out over the verandah, the
stone wall, the track and the forest the other side of the track.
Paul: << How did you do that? We just went straight through the wall
like it wasn't there. >>
Scott: << I jumped around the wall through hyperspace. >>
<+?! I don't understand. +>
Scott showed in explanation pictures of folding space and jumping
through the join. He quickly lost Paul.
<< You'll learn. Took me some effort to understand it all but I got
there. I wasn't much good at physics at school myself. >>
Paul: << I could run it past my brother Frank and see what he thinks.
He's studying astrophysics and he's the family genius. >>
<< Be very careful. Our super powers have to be kept secret except in
special circumstances. That's on the command of the Almighty Himself.
Very few normal people know about us and that's because they have to
know. If your brother is not already aware of Richard Kelvin's
Unified Field Theory, you might point him to it. It has been
published but it's still too radical and controversial for most
academic physicists. It does explain what I just did. In fact it
explains everything we supermen can do. That's how Richard Kelvin
constructed the theory, by observing our super powers and putting
together an explanation in physics terms. Of course it couldn't
mention God. Invoking a supernatural explanation would destroy the
scientific credibility of his theory. However Richard was able to
gain a deep understanding of the rules which God used to set up the
structure and function of the Universe. We think it is physics'
Theory of Everything or Grand Unified Theory, or at least it will be
when other physicists come to accept it. He's been a superman for
nearly twenty years, like since he was fifteen. And he's a real
genius, like Einstein. He's got a Ph.D. and he's a senior lecturer in
physics at Adelaide University. >>
They floated out over the eucalyptus forest. Their nostrils were
filled with the aromas rising from the trees baking in the hot January
afternoon sun.
Scott constructed a large bubble of air around them. It was held in
place by a force field.
He explained that it was to protect Paul at hypersonic speeds through
the atmosphere otherwise Paul would be vaporised by the air friction.
Also it was to enable Paul to breathe in the vacuum of space.
Scott: << I just want to show you something. >>
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Continued in Part 69.
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