From: amadan101@yahoo.com Subject: [MGS] New Story: MUSCLE NATION MUSCLE NATION A joint story by MuscleTeen and Itamuscle66 This story was written by MuscleTeen using the (excellent) ideas and story of itamuscle66. We hope it will be the start of a beautiful friendship - we both have different tastes, and thought a collaboration would please a wider audience. Please let us know if you like it... send comments (please!) to amadan101@yahoo.com and remember to cc them to itamuscle66@yahoo.com Monday 10 September 1400: Remote Island in Pacific Ocean: US Military Advanced Research Center "Step in Sgt.", the captain said. "Sgt. Hudson reporting for duty, Sir", the young soldier said, stepping into Capt. Maddock's office. "At ease, son", the captain said. Rock - so called cause he was into bodybuilding, and his friends said he was as hard as a rock - obeyed and stood at ease. "You have been chosen for a special assigment son. You were chosen because it is obvious you like working out - we needed a strong recruit - someone who is willing to - em - develop their body". Rock looked at the captain. We was big enough himself. He filled the large shirt he was wearing, short sleeves revealing fairly big arms. He looked about 45, was probably closer to fifty. Looked fit. He had a thick crop of black hair - echoed by a heavy black moustache. Rock just noticed some hairs creeping over his shirt from his chest. "I work out myself son", the captain said - noticing Rock take in his body. "But, unfortunately, they said they wanted a younger recruit", he continued, sighing a little. "A lot of money is being invested in this program son - 30 was the required age." "What exactly is the assignment, sir?", Rock asked. "All in good time - have you been shown around the compound? - no? - Bridges - show the sgt around - report to the initiation centre at 1800." Bridges stepped forward. "Sgt. Bridges", he said saluting Rock. Rock saluted. They left to walk around the campus. Rock had flown in this morning. He was told he had been chosen for an assignment - Top Secret. He was reluctant - his girlfriend was reluctant. However, they knew that being in the army would mean seperation sometimes - it would make his return all the more - special. The night before he left, they had had passionate sex, followed by Jill's favourite ritual - body shaving. She liked Rock to be completely shaven, except for a tight goatee he sported. His head was completely shaved arms, chest underarms, crotch! - everywhere as smooth as baby's skin. In uniform, the Sgt looked very sexy. Today, he was wearing army issue shorts and tee shirt. He was fit - that was obvious. Nothing amazing - you'd know he worked out. The tee was just a little tight - the way most bodybuilders wear it after they have gained a bit of muscle. He could see Bridges taking him in - fucking faggot. But secretly he liked it. That's why he worked out. So HE would be the one spotted in a crowd. Bridges took him around the compound. Nothing special. It was in a thick of tall tropical trees that surrounded the island they were on. At least Rock thought it was an island. He asked Bridges about beyond the walls. "Oh - yep - it's a state forest fairly large - Defence just owns inside the walls. Rest belongs to state department. Forresters work on the island from now until October" Bridges chatted on idly. Rock lost interest. He looked around - this place was weird. A small army compound in the middle of nowhere - why? Rock had a quick shower before he had to meet the captain. He gave his pecs a quick shave and tidied up his goatee. Looking at himself in the mirror, he flexed a bit. "You're GOING places man", he said to his reflection --- Initiation Center: 1800 Rock met up with the captain at 1800 on the spot. The captain brought him into a lobby. It had a big screen on it. A labrat came in - and turned on a projector. "Son - what you're about to see is top secret - no-one must ever hear of this" Rock nodded - duh - that was obvious. The scientist put on the projector - a picture of Rock - naked came up. "Hey, where'd you get that", Rock protested. "This is you now, Rock.", the capt said. "Not a bad specimen if I may say so". "This operation - what we're going to do here is this". The scientist pressed the projector on another slide. Another pic of Rock came up. It was a little distorted - arms looked a little bigger - thighs thicker. "The army has recognised that we need to create a new type of soldier for the 21st century. Our scientists have come up with a - a formula - to help us do that. We will increase your muscle density somewhat - increase your strength and stamina. If it works, we can increase it a little more - create a superman in effect." Rock said nothing. He knew he was going to be used, exploited as a guinea pig. But the captain's words were going around in his head. "We're going to create a superman". He even had visions of himself in a blue suit. The scientist took over. He started spouting shit about DNA and how Rock's matched a profile, stuff about mice and monkeys. Rock ignored him - those words 'create a superman' were all he needed. He imagined Jill shaving his huge body, and that was all that was needed. "Son - I've got to tell you - we don't really know what's going to happen here - but we've some of the world's top boffins working on this", the captain said, as the labrat finished his speech. "I'm game - sir", Rock said. "Are you sure?", the capt said. "Don't ask twice", Rock said smiling. He wasn't sure, but what the fuck - this was the army - he was here to be challenged. --- Tuesday 11 September Initiation Center Medical Room:0800 "The doc here is going to give you an injection now Rock", the captain said. Rock looked up at the labrat. He was holding a large syringe, filled with a viscous liquid. Rock was hooked up with tubes and wires - measuring every body function and condition. He nodded his final assent. The doc felt around his arm a little for a vein. It wasn't hard - there was a nice thick one riding over his bicep. He inserted the needle slowly and looked at the captain. The captain nodded. Slowly, the doctor pushed the plunger and injected the fluid into Rock's body. Rock gulped a little. The doc and the capt looked at Rock closely. "Rock, you must speak all the time - tell the doctor every feeling you encounter." "Feel a bit dizzy", Rock said. The doc scribbled in his notepad as Rock spoke. Rock stood up and faltered a bit. The capt caught him. "No, no it's clearing now", he said as the capt tried to reseat him. "I feel my veins - I can feel them all through my body - it's weird - they're pumping - pumping hard." Doc checked the pulse monitor. Pulse up 25 he said to himself, noting it down. Rock shook his head. "Wow - they're pumping really hard now" The pulse monitor started bleeping. Pulse up 50 "Rock lie back" - the doc said. "No - it's ok - look!", Rock said pointing to his bi where he had the injection. The vein was pumping thickly now - making his arm vibrate. Except the arm flesh was trying to encase it - cover it up. The vein kept pumping through though, no matter how how much the growing bicep tried to encase it. Suddenly, all over Rock's body, veins started pumping hard. Through his pecs, you could measure his fast heart beat - just by looking at the the thick throbbing veins. All the while, the flesh was trying to catch up - trying to recapture the veins - but again the veins kept pushing through. His body was now visibly growing. The captain stood back. "Come on Rock - keep talking", the doc said. "I can just feel my veins throbbing - pulsing hard.", Rock said, looking his arms and body over. His biceps were now stretching the limits of the sleeve in his tee. His arms down straight, he bent his elbow slightly. Suddenly a huge mound of muscle formed as he bent the elbow up - his bicep exploded into a peak. The tee ripped up the sleeve to accomodate the new muscle. Further up his arm, the shoulders were pushing out, preceded by the throbbing veins. Both shoulders were widening thick and fast. His pecs were pushing out. His nipples looked as if they were going to pierce the tee, it got so tight. "Fucking hell", Rock said. "Look at me - I'm growing - I'm fucking exploding". This was an understatement, as the capt and doc both realised. He was growing - but growing thick and fast - way beyond computer models and animal tests. The capt looked at the doc as if to say "When's it goin' to stop?!". The compound must have binded better in human cells". The capt ignored him. He hated when that fuck talked science talk. Rock was showing no signs of stopping. His pecs kept pushing the tee out. His shoulders kept pushing it sideways. As if that wasn't enough, the capt noticed his lats pushing the tee out under his arms. "Oh man this feels good - feels really good", Rock said rubbing his body over. He started to swear a lot more - his voice was getting deeper - started talking violently. "Going to fucking crush any fucking thing with these huge fucking muscles" The muscle was growing wherever he touched - everywhere, muscle was pushing out. Finally the tee had enough. It started to rip at the neck line - having managed to contain the pecs thus far. Whatever about his spreading shoulders, which were pushing the tee up, revealing an emerging six-pack, the pecs were pushing fast out thick mountains of military muscle - the tee was not designed to contain a body this size. It ripped down along his chest, and up his arms as Rock lifted both his arms into a double bi. "Look at these fucking bi's". he shouted - "They are POWER!" The torso it revealed was astounding. This mounds of muscle bulged from everywhere - his pecs, still covered in thick veins were still growing, the flesh still trying to recapture its veins. The broad thick lats behind tapered down to a narrow waist, and were still growing - pushing the now thick heavy arms, with voluminous tris and mountainous bis out further from their natural position. The torso was that of a perfect man, a superman. As Rock flexed, he looked down. "HOLY FUCK", he bellowed. The others looked down. They had all been so preoccupied with the growing arms and torso, thay hadn't noticed the action downstairs. Rock's thighs had thickened out - were still thickening - each quad as big as a man's leg. They were lengthening too, making hte military muscle hunk taller - growing at least two foot over his body. The muscles were so vast, so large, so thick that his new height seemed natural - suited his gigantic body size. Rock rubbed his quads - running his finger along the deep grooves that were the cuts between each quad. His shorts had been pushed right up his leg, the material trying to escape the growing muscle. Soon however, there was nowhere for the material to move. As well as that, inside the shorts, Rock's huge cock was pushing down and out hard and fast. It eventually ripped through the material. As it did, Rock reached down and ripped off the pathetic constraints - releasing his essence of manhood. And how big that essence was. I t was semi limp, and was as long as a man's arm. Thick too, with veins running up and down. Veins ran all over Rock's body, pumping hard, ecstatically, having escaped the growing muscle. "Rock - Rock - how do you feel?", the capt asked the 8 ft muscle giant. Rock turned to him. "HOW DO I FEEL?". His voice had deepened, and resonated in the room. "I FEEL FUCKING HOT!". "Body temp is 5 over normal", the doc noted. Rock grabbed the doc by the throat. "NOT THAT TYPE OF HOT - YOU FUCKIN' GEEK - I'M FUCKING HORNY AS HELL. AND CAPTAIN HERE IS GOING TO BE MY FIRST RELEASE" Turning to the astonished captain he said:"I AM GOING TO FUCK YOU SENSELESS." The captain gulped as he tried to take in the HUGE muscle-cock and imagine where it was going to go. He didn't have to imagine for long. The super-soldier picked up the captain and rammed his steel rod up the captain's hairy ass... End of Part I Remember guys - this could be the beginning of a great friendship - if you want to see more, please send your comments, suggestions and queries to amadan101@yahoo.com and cc them to itamuscle66@yahoo.com Regards, Steve From: amadan101@yahoo.com Subject: [MGS] MUSCLE NATION: Episode II Steve + Itamuscle MUSCLE NATION - CHAPTER II by MuscleTeen and Itamuscle (amadan101@yahoo.com itamuscle66@yahoo.com) The captain was screaming in agony. Rock's thick steel rod was ripping his ass apart. Rock felt a jab in his ass as he was pumping the captain. He turned around - the doc was injecting him. Enraged, he lashed out at the doc, who flew across the room, smashing shelves of chemicals. Rock began to feel woosy. The doc had obviously time to plunge the syringe. Rock felt dizzy, and collapsed to the floor. The doc stood up - bruised from his flight. The captain was still roaring in agony. "Get this fucker out of me", he screamed. Doc pressed the alarm. 4 soldiers ran into the room. One of them was Bridges. "Holy fuck, man", he said looking at the musclegiant beneath him. And rock was a musclegiant. Naked now, he was a sight to behold. He was 8 ft tall - pecs easily 100, thighs as thick as a man's torso. "Would you faggots stop staring and get the fucker out of me", the captain roared again. It took the four, with help form the doc to lift and pull Rock up and out of the Captain's ass. His cock was still Rock hard. Bridges shivered, cumming at the sight of the huge rod. "What do we do with him?", Bridges asked. "Kill him", the captain said. "Captain - can I remind you that the army has invested many millions in this project. We can't abandon it because of a small setback". "SMALL??", the captain roared - almost laughing. "Do you call that freak SMALL?". However, he knew he was right. Anyway, he hadn't the authority to terminate the project. "Fuck him in the cell", he said, rubbing his sore ass. "And guard him." The captain continued rubbing his ass. Man that was sore. But somewhere, deep inside, he felt a desire for the cock to be inside him - to be giving him more. He could feel his veins throb a little. --- Rock woke up. He turned over and opened his eyes. Feeling groggy, he tried to work out where he was. The first thing to hit him was the sting of where the doc had injected him. It all came flooding back. He looked at his body - yes it was true - he was a fucking muscle lord - jesus look at those pecs - look at the bi's - they must be 25 inches - not even pumped up... Rock looked at his cock and forgot all emotions but one - he was horny - not just horny, but an overriding need to fuck and fuck violently. He wanted to plunge his rod up ass after ass - that's all he could think off. He looked around, realised he was in the camp cell. Behind the bars to the left, Bridges was asleep with his hands down his jock, pool of cum around the floor. To his right, was a window - barred. Rock looked at his bis - they were strong - he could rip that window out. He went over to the window. Grabbing the two bars with his hands he flexed and pulled against the bars. He arms bulged with the tension, back spread. He pulled hard. As he was pulling, Rock noticed that his arms were actually growing to cope with the pressure. His body was responding to the challenge. He pulled with all his might and his arms grew - 25 - 30 at 35 the wall holding the window started to creak. Rock had grown a foot, his body was growing all over - his pecs bulging out - competing against the might of the wall. The wall hadn't a chance. Rock ripped the bars through, together with a chunk of the wall. He turned around and could see Bridges waking from his wet dreams. The hole was big enough for Rock to scrape through. Pulling his thighs out, he jumped down. He was outside the compund now, looking back, he could see Bridges staring and shouting from the window. Fucking idiot - he heard more voices coming into the room. He left the scene, with the pleasant sounds of the Captain giving Bridges an almighty bollicking. --- Rock ran through the thick of trees. The forest was dark - even though it was daytime. Rock felt the erotic urges sweeping through his body again. Except this time he couldn't quell them - his bigger body demanded he satisfy the cock - demanded that the muscle god be worshipped. Rock flexed his huge bod and roared. He ran through the forrest, naked, a hunter looking for prey. But what prey? Rock remembered Bridges spouting about forresters. They had to be around somewhere. He raised his great head - sniffing the air like a wolf - oil - he could smell chainsaw oil. He headed for the scent. The hunt is on. Rock ran through the forrest - pushing small trees out of the way as if they were mere twigs. Nothing could stop him - NOTHING could hold back his desire. As the smell got stronger, Rock could hear a chainsaw. Excited now, he sped up, running through the forrest, getting closer - closer to his prey. There it was. Rock stopped momentarily and looked. A forrester had just finished clearing the last tree in a clearing. He was a good catch - big - about 6' 5, had a gut, but big shoulders and chest. A man's man. Thick black beard, Covered in hair - at least his arms were, covered in black hair. The straps on his overall held in a fairly large chest. He turned to Rock. Rock stepped out of the darkness into the light of the clearing. The sun shone on him as he stepped in - lighting him up glistening off every muscle in his HUGE body - deeping the cuts, heightening the peaks. The forrester just had time to scream before Rock leapt on his prey his steel blue eyes focussing on it's catch - a starved wolf looking for food - a muscled monster desperate for sex. Ripping the forrester's clothes off, the forrester was certainly hairy. Covered in it. On his pecs, down his back. This only heightened Rock's desire - increased the animal in him. He was going to fuck this bear - HE was going to make this man his. The forrester fought. He surprised Rock with his strength. But it was useless. Rock's body responded again, growing to meet the challenge before him. As he plunged his muscle rod up the forrester's ass, he held him tightly by the shoulders. His own arms and shoulders bulged and grew, constraining the man kicking and flailing - suspended from his cock. Rock started pumping. OH YES that was good. His body responded - this is what it desired - this is what it NEEDED - it wanted to fuck to grow to overpower anything that came in it's path. The forrester kicked and punched the air as Rock pumped his body with his supreme cock. Eventually he tired - nothing could overcome Rock's power. As Rock pumped, he realised that he could release his grip on the forrester - who was now beginning to moan. As Rock bucked his huge hips, pushing the forrester up and down his ass, the forrester began to moan louder and louder. Eventually he was begging for more - begging for Rock to be rougher - begging to release him and unleash his ecstasy. Rock also noticed that the forrester's back in front of him was beginning to widen - and widen quickly. The top of the back pushed back, as his traps grew thick, the sides widened as his lats pushed out. Rock brought his hands around to the pecs. They were growing in his hands - quickly and uncontrollably. Rock tried to hold them there, hold this growing might with his power, but the pecs pushed - grew, grew - as the were fed by HIS power. Rock rubbed all over - arms - growing thickly, underneath the coat of hair Rock could feel the arms thickening - bulging as if going to burst. He could feel the veins pumping - as his had pumped - pumping fast and thick around the body. The forrester was roaring now, bellowing with raw power. His voice had deepened, and his roar want far through the woods. Rock continued rubbing his hands over the muscle forrester - down his chest, over his thickening abs on his thinning waist, down - down to the might that was growing below. Rock grabbed the pulsing cock - grabbed it with both hands and ubbed it hard - up and down - feeling the veins pumping under his powerful grip. The forrester could take no more. He came, spurting cum around the clearing as he bucked on Rock's cock - bucking with ecstasy and pleasure and relief. This sparked Rock, he delivered the rest of his cum in the forrester's ass, delivering a final spurt of growth on the new muscle body. Rock pushed the bear off his cock and fell back, exhausted with the exerting muscle fuck. He looked at his creation. The hairy man before him had grown 2 ft, put on about 200lbs and looked very sexy. He stood there naked, covered only by his thick black matt of hair - which was impossibly trying ot cover the huge body underneath. Except it couldn't. Nothing could conceal that might, that power. The forrester looked up to Rock - looked him directly in the eye - steel blue meeting steel blue and said slowly and deeply: "I want to FUCK you". End of Part two... Comments appreciated...! From: amadan101@yahoo.com Subject: [MGS] MUSCLE NATION: CHAPTER THREE Date: Friday, September 14, 2001 12:00 PM MUSCLE NATION: EPISODE III - The Ranger by MuscleTeen and ItaMuscle (amadan101@yahoo.com itamuscle66@yahoo.com) Comments, suggestions and queries much appreciated... Rock looked at the forrester in the eyes. "I want to fuck you", the forrester said again. He was breathing heavily now - lust taking over his huge muscled body. "Take me", Rock said, his own hornyness welling up again. The forrester grabbed Rock's shoulders, and held them tight, fingering the cuts between the man's huge delts. He rubbed the shoulders all over, and brought his hands down, across the mountainous pecs, indulging, for long moments, on his protruding nipples, rubbing the smooth oily skin hard but sensually. He spread his hands across Rock's torso and out to his huge lats. Clasping the huge thick lats, he brought his own huge hairy body close to Rock's - pec rubbing against pec, cock against cock. Rock brought his hands up and let his fingers flow through the mass of hair covering the forrester's hairy chest. They finally embraced - unable to control their lust for each other - unable to resist their huge bodies. Without even noticing, the forrester thickened up, grew a little - he was now reaching Rock's new size and girth. "Mmm", Rock moaned, feeling the growing muscle underneath him. The forrester didn't stop as he reached Rock's size. Rock felt his cock harden beyond what he thought possible as the forrester grew above him, above HIS mass - he grew to 10 feet - Rock's height, and on to 12, now 15 feet. His mass and size were astounding. Still embraced, Rock was now head first into the sea of hair that was on the forrester's pecs. The forrester pulled him close, tight - flexing his huge arms that had ballooned to 50 around - veins rushing up and down - thick heavy veins which you could see throbbing under the bear's arms. The forrester stopped at 15 feet. He was moaning loudly now, rubbing Rock's thick body all over, as Rock was massaging his.He reached down, and grabbed Rock's thick heavy full erect cock. "This is MINE!", he said - his deep voice resonating through the forrest. He lifted Rock up so there eyes were once more level - and kissed the man heavily - moving his powerful tongue into and around Rock's mouth. Still holding him up, he withdrew his tongue and kissed Rock all over - his powerful shoulders, his heavy pecs. He turned Rock and held him against a tree - not roughly, Rock grabbed on - his emotions in overdrive - clasped the huge tree with his equally huge arms - and locked his trunk like thighs around the thick trunk of the tree. The forrester stroked his cock heavily as Rock held there, it was thick cock, but long - rising from the ocean of thick black pubic hair and arching all the way to the forresters own pecs. He fingered the end of his cock, and licked the precum flowing heavily from it. Then, flexing his whole body - each muscle rising to attention, he brought the huge musclerod into and up Rock's waiting butt. Rock moaned with pleasure, as the cock oushed through his ass. Flesh and muscle were swept aside as the cock pushed it's way through. Bucking his hips a little he impaled the deeply moaning Rock on his ass. Rock let go of the tree. His 10 feet of huge muscle - bearing 5 0r 600lbs of solid rock-hard muscle was transferred on to the huge cock. The forrester roared deeply as a bear. Rock roared as the forrester moved him up and down his thick muscular shaft. The forrester reached around and grabbed Rock's cock, stroking it sensually - increasing Rock's pleasure to heavenly proportions. They came. They came. Bellowing loudly, the forrester exploded into Rock's body - releasing his powerful jets of cum deep into his inners. Rock exploded - his cum spraying like a jet against the tree opposite. They both fell down - exhausted with the effort - the forrester's cock still in Rock's ass, softening gently as they slept for a while. --- They woke hearing the distant sound of a man call. The could also sense the smell, pervading the air - the smell of a man. Both men raised their noses - sniffing lustily. They got up, 15 feet forrester standing like a tree and 10 feet Rock, looking like a boulder. They were nature - it belonged to THEM. They rubbed each other over again - unable to quell their lust. "It's the park ranger", the forrester said rubbing Rock's pecs. "He must have heard us". Rock felt the animal lust rising in him. "Let's get him", he said hungrily. The forrester nodded, smiling. “I'll lure him - you trap him”. "How", Rock asked the giant. As he looked, the giant was shrinking - "Don't you realise?, when I was fucking you I wanted to be bigger - wanted to be bigger than you - And it came - I just grew. Now I'm thinking about being me - as I was - so I'm returning. The power you gave me - the power you have - WE have - we can look like who we want." Rock closed his eyes, An evil grin spread across his face - all of a sudden a thick carpet of curly hair started sprouting from his body legs first then his groin - up his abs chest arms - a full and dark beard crowned his face, while on top of his head a military buzz cut appeared, completing his transformation. As he opened his eyes, his body was covered in hair just as he was imaging. "Cool", he said like a kid with a new game, while flexing his hairy body - his hands rubbing sensually over the thick dark layer covering his huge pecs. "Let's get him", he said, with a deeper voice. He imagined himself oily skinned, no hair again, except his goatee. He liked to hunt naked. The forrester nodded. "I'm Max, I don't know your name" "Rock", Rock replied - grabbing the forrester's hand. The forrester was now back to his normal size. Rock puffed up a bit - just to experiment. He grew to twelve, fifteen - jesus - twenty feet! "Scale down man - he'll see you", the forrester urged. Rock came back down to 8 feet. A good hunting height. "I'll call him over - you get up that tree - and pounce when you can". "Hey Jack - over here", Max called, in a lighter voice. "Max - is that you? - what's going on? I thought I heard a bear". Oh you heard a bear alright, Max thought. As the ranger came over, he dismounted the large black stallion he was riding. Rock climbed the tree. His huge muscles flexed as he pulled himself up, with amazing agility. The ranger came out of the clearing, and started walking up to Max. A man in his mid-forties: under his green uniform, a little tight for his bod, the contours of each well exercised muscle showing well through his thin shirt. A tuft of hair crept up over his shirt from his chest. He had a small black moustache, just across the top of his lips. "Hey, Max, thought I heard a bear - did you hear this loud roaring?". "What did it sound like?", Max asked, secretly grinning. Before the ranger had a chance to reply, he heard a mammoth roaring from above. He turned, just in time to see a huge man hurtling before him. The man landed on his feet, and was standing before him, naked. He was slightly crouched, as if preparing to pounce. His cock was drooling precum, and he was staring at the ranger, strutting about, waiting for his moment to pounce. The ranger froze - momentarily, but the heard a deeper roar behind him. He turned and saw that Max had turned into a ten foot bear man - huge and vastly muscular, also strutting as if about to pounce. Rock the panther and Max the bear circled the whimpering prey. The muscles flexed, their hearts beating loudly. The ranger was whimpering, trying to find an escape but everywhere he looked, there was a wall of muscle. The ranger didn't know where to turn. He backed up towards Max, away from the frightening sight of the lust driven Rock. The forrester, grabbed the ranger and plunged his cock up his ass, his cock ripping through the ranger's pants. The ranger roared as the cock ripped his ass apart. Rock came closer, as the ranger froze for seconds in disbelief: the man in front of him was rapidly growing. Muscles exploding all over, getting more and more pumped. His pecs were bulging now, his arms flexed and pumped hard. The muscle monster was rapidly morphing, expanding in all directions, reaching unhuman - SUPERhuman dimensions. The ranger saw him approach, closer. Rock's cock was erect, pointing straight at the ranger. He was completely naked - skin completely smooth, except for his goatee. He came up close, walking - strutting slowly - deliberately up to his prey. "Take it", he ordered, as his huge cock pushed against the ranger's mouth. The ranger had no option. He opened his mouth and Rock pushed his mammoth rod in - deep and hard. Rock reached around the ranger, grabbing Max's powerful shoulders. The ranger was now trapped between the two musclefreaks, the giant in front of him, his cock deep inside his throat, the forrester behind him, his huge cock was up his ass. It was the ultimate musclerape. Then the ranger felt himself being lifted clear of the ground. The forrester was beginning to grow!. The forrester expanded behind him, his body swelling and bulging - muscles exploding with raw power. The ranger was now being squashed between the TWO giants, as they started to embrace and kiss above his head. Then both started pumping. Rock fucked the ranger's face, the forrester bucked his hips, moving the ranger up and down his cock. All the while, the two musclegods were embraced around him, the muscles squeezing the very air out of the ranger's body. He could feel nothing but pain. He was so tight between these two gods, he thought he would be crushed as they came closer to orgasm. He could feel his body, being squeezed - but then, he felt his veins, pumping back - pumping out against the immense pressure coming in. The ranger moaned and grunted with new and unexpected pleasure. He felt stronger now - he felt he could resist this huge force pushing him in. He pushed back, as Max fucked his ass and Rock fucked his face. His pecs pushed out - there - he could breathe again. His arms grew - releasing the pressure - bulging out making space between the two gods. He grew up, pushing Rock back, who grew to accomodate this new size and hold onto Max. The two musclegiants either side of the ranger came together - feeling the huge musclebeast growing between them as they did. Their cum spent, they fell back a little and admired their new creation. In fornt of them stood the new ranger - who was now 8ft tall and growing - pecs bulging, arms and legs pumped and pumping. He flexed a double bi for his creators, and they came again at thesight before them. The veins in his arms - all over his body pumped with their new found strength, with their new found eroticism. The ranger stood up - 12 ft tall now. He had ripped all his clothes completely off - and was standing in front of his creators buck naked. His height only heightened his appeal. His hair - short, black and cropped in military style covered a beautiful face, where a thick bushy moustache had grown above his upper lip. This face rested on a beautiful body - rippling with thick heavy muscles.His pecs burst out in front of him - his shoulders broad and heavy, supporting huge arms - big bulging arms with mountainous bi's and long heavy tri's. In his dark eyes you could see but one thing - MUSCLELUST... The ranger finished flexing. He went up to the two guys and one hand on each, started fingering each. "Guys - masters - thank you - I am fucking huge - I feel so horny". He fingered their pecs, rubbing their nipples, moved his hands down the chest, along their ripped stomachs to their cocks grabbing each firmly. He jacked both his masters off together, while the flexed and massaged him and each other. the three lay back, in a pool of their supercum. They slept for a while, the sun beating down on their huge naked bodies. When they woke up, they were once again filled with a great lust. Rock and Max asked the ranger how many lived around the forrest. "About 100, outside the military base", he said. "'Bout 50 of those are forresters, working of the summer". Max nodded in agreement - that sounded right. "I want them", Rock said deeply. "I want each and every person around here to become a muscle god". The guys nodded. "Well let's get started", the ranger said, jumping up and shrinking to his normal size. "Got any clothes I could borrow?", he asked the forrester. "I have a surprise I can bring to you..." End of Part III From: amadan101@yahoo.com Subject: [MGS] MUSCLE NATION: CHAPTER FOUR MUSCLE NATION by MuscleTeen and ItaMuscle (amadan101@yahoo.com and itamuscle66@yahoo.com) Comments greatly appreciated... --- Chapter IV: The Runaway Kid The ranger rode off into the distance. Rock and Max sat together, massaging each others huge bodies, watching the day close. Rock rubbed his hand through the dense hairs on Max's chest, his fingers working the nipples lovingly. Max had his arm around Rock - fingering the thick veins running along the smooth skin of his bi - heart pumping more slowly now as they relaxed. Though Rock could have stayed there forever, he realised that it had been along time since he'd slept. Max told him go to his cabin - he'd follow him after taking a walk - he wanted to clear his head a little - sort out his new life. Rock agreed, although was reluctant to pull away from the muscle massage. Finally, both men stood up, and Rock headed off back to the log cabin. Max watched him go - 10 feet of huge, broad muscle, glistening in the evening sun. His lats pushed in and out as he walked - his arms swinging, making the huge slabs of muscle move. Max went for a walk - collecting trunks from the cabin on his way. Rock was asleep on the couch as he left - exhausted from the past few days activity. Max set off on his favourite was a walk along the river running through the deep forest. As he walked, he grew and shrunk, playing with his new body. He went from being covered in hair to being completely smooth, to being covered again - he liked his body covered in the thick coat of hair - loved his muscles bulging through. Max thought about the day, and couldn't remember ever being happier. As he walked, he raised his nose - getting a faint smell in the distance. He headed for the smell - instinct demanded it - and as he neared he could hear a sound - almost drowned by the din of the river. It was sobbing. Max came to a clearing in the trees - and upstream he could see a small figure - a teenager - sitting on the bank, throwing stones into the river. Again, instinct made Max shrink down to 'normal' size - he stopped at 6' 5 and 300 lbs, looking like a pumped bodybuilder. Max cleared his throat, while he was some distance from the teen. The teen leapt up - in shock - and looked at Max with the greatest look of fear Max had ever seen. Max held out his hands, as if to say he wasn't going to hurt. The teen froze. -It's ok son, Max said, as gently as he could. -Please, don't hurt me, the teen said, his voice shaking. He looked a bit worse for the wear, his clothes torn, his face bruised. -What happened?, Max asked. As he got closer to the teen, he could see he was quite badly hurt. He was thin, wiry - looked mid teens. He had fair hair, which although tussled and rough, made him look cute. He had skinny arms and legs, was wearing a loose tee, and sweatpants. His white tee was blood stained. Max was using every muscle in his body to surpress the erotic urges he was feeling towards this teen - he needed help - that was obvious. Max slowly came closer - building hte teen's trust as he neared, by talking to him - urging that everything would be ok. The boy seemed transfixed by Max, whose red 'Baywatch' shorts looked small on the bodybuilder look he was sporting. Max had reduced his amount of hair slightly - now the hair on his chest just trickled towards his abs - leading the eye gently down his huge body. Max got up to the teen - and put his hand on his shoulder. He knelt down on one knee before him, and asked his name. -Mitch, the teen replied after a pause. -I'm Max, Max replied softly. Now why don't you tell me what's wrong. The teen burst into tears before him. Max put his arms around the teen - hugging him firmly - reassuring him that everything would be ok. Mitch sobbed for a while - Max just let him. He was obviously upset and scared - Max wanted to reassure him. -I've run away, the teen sobbed, after a while. -Max didn't move a muscle. He just kept hugging - holding Mitch close to his chest where he'd be safe. -It's my dad - and my uncle - they hurt me. Max held firm. -They make me work - all day on the farm no matter how hot it is. When I come in for a drink - they beat me, call me lazy, and lock me in my room. So I decided - now I'm 18 - I'd go and get a job - but when I told them, they beat me black and blue. Mitch burst into uncontrollable sobs. Max consoled him. -Come on Mitch - you're safe now, he said. Nobody is going to hurt you know are they? Mitch shook his head. -Nobody can hurt you now, Max continued, as calmly as possible, although inside he was welling up with anger at the thought of people hurting this guy - bullies, he thought - his veins pumping hard. Max pushed Mitch back a little - holding him by the shoulders - and looking into his eyes -Nobody will EVER be able to hurt you again - do you hear me. For effect, he flexed his bi's -See these - are your dad or uncle's arms as big as these. Mitch looked at the arms, in awe, and shook his head. -There - nobody can hurt you - cos I will protect you, always , Max said. Mitch hugged the bodybuilder around the waist - Max brought his huge arms down around the teen's back - his eroctic urges very strong now. As he held the teen, he felt him licking his pecs as he held him there. He pushed the teen back a little. -Sorry Max - I didn't mean..., Mitch said looking terrified. -It's ok - it's ok, Max said, running his arms through the teen's hair. He brought him back close to his chest. Mitch couldn't resist the urge to lick those huge pecs once more. As he licked, he brought his hands down to Max's cock, and started rubbing it softly. -Do you want to do this Mitch?, Max asked. Mitch nodded. Max couldn't control his urges anymore. Pulling down his pants, he sat back against a tree.As Max sat there, Mitch came down to the ground, and crept up to the erecting cock between Max's huge legs. He let his tongue roll up Max's leg - very lightly as he crept, like a tiger cub approaching prey - shoulders hunched. He was at Max's thigh now, his licking becoming more intense. He let his tongue run up the groove in one of Max's huge cuts - up towards the waiting cock. Max shuddered with pleasure - this guy was good! Mitch was now at Max's huge balls - his tongue licking htem generously before letting it roll up Max's huge cock. Tickling the top for what seemed like eternity, he eventually opened his mouth and rolled the very tip of Max's waiting rod around the inside of his lips. He moved his mouth further and further down Max's rod, swallowing a large portion of the huge cock. Max couldn't control nimself anymore. His thighs started growing - squeezing Mitch's head gently as he licked Max's crotch. Max grabbed Mitch's head gently. -Good boy, keep going - this will feed you and make you strong, he said, as Mitch started sucking. He moved Mitch's head up and down a little - to heighten the pleasure. Mitch started sucking more intensely now. He seemed to know what part of Max's cock to rub for maximum sensation. Max put his hands behind himself and let himself be sucked - the sensation was heavenly. He arms behind his head exploded with sexual power - the bi's forming huge peaks, the tris becoming thick and heavy. Veins pumped thickly up and down his hairy arms, and across his thick hairy chest. As his cock oozed precum, he could see Mitch's shoulders broaden, his back thicken. Mitch was grabbing his thighs with greater intensity now, partly because he was himself reaching orgasm, but mostly due to the increasing strength in his arms. He rubbed Max's thighs his hands running through the hair. Max could feel himself about to EXPLODE. All the while he himself was growing, veins pumping so hard now they looked as if they would burst. Max was reaching full height now. Mitch had stopped growing - now had the look of a junior national bodybuilder - beautifully smooth, defined muscle. Max's huge legs either side of him pumped and flexed raw animal power. Max could hold no longer. Brining his huge arms down he held Mitch's head and came - violently and hard down Mitch's throat. Mitch, lying between Max's huge thighs swallowed eagerly, still massaging Max's thighs as he swallowed. As Max came, Mitch came, his little cock spurting out cum against the earth underneath him. They stayed like that for a while, Max sitting back against the tree - massaging Mitch's shoulders, which had grown into sexy little ball shapes of muscle. Mitch wouldn't receive the full powers until he had been fucked up the ass. Mitch kept lolling Max's softening cock in his mouth. He eventually surfaced from the sea of pubic hair amd looked up to Max - his blond hair as ruffled as ever, his deep brown eyes open in earnest -Did I do good?, he asked, eager to please. Max laughed - laughed loudly. He looked at the teen - he looked much younger - had a boy's face on the huge teen body. -Yes Mitch - you did superb - fucking superb, Max said, rubbing Mitch's boyish face gently. Mitch lay against Max's thighs for a while, contemplating the moonlight. Their bodies reflected the blue light - enhancing their beauty. After a while, Mitch shivered. -Come on, Max said. Let's go home. Mitch's huge brown eyes opened wide in fear. -Please - no I can't go back - they'll kill me... -Don't worry, Max said. I mean my home - you'll live with me now. He stood up and shurnk back to about 8 ft, and pulled up the muscleteen. -That's if you want to of course - I'll look after you - care for you - love you, Max said, caressing the teen's now unblemished face and thick blond hair. Mitch nodded happily. They went off into the woods, towards the cabin. As they walked, Mitch chattered, asked how big Max could get, how hairy, how smooth, what is was like to be big - eventually Max stopped him and said -Mitch - soon you will know all the answers to these questions. Mitch's mouth dropped. He was silent until they reached the cabin.Max enjoyed the walk, enjoyed the cool breeze brushing his muscled body - the wind rippling in every curve and cut. They got to the cabin, which was in a small clearing, lit only by moonlight. They went in quietly, Max wanted to surprise Rock. Rock was asleep on the couch, where Max had left him earlier. They stood there, watching the hulking body for a while - which was morphing continuously - growing, bulging muscles. -He must be dreaming, Max said. Look at his body change. Whatever we imagine our bodies to be like - they change to it. Rock stirred with the noise. He sat up, rubbing his eyes. Mitch looked at him in awe - this fucking HUGE guy was sitting htere before him, as he rubbed his eyes his biceps were literally pumping off his arms, he wasn't even FLEXING!. Mitch looked Rock up and down - and liked what he saw. He went over to Rock and knelt before him. As Rock pulled his hands from his eyes, he looked down to see a beautiful, fair-headed teen looking up at him with large brown eyes. Rock didn't waste anytime. He knew nothing of what happened in the forrest - this guy was meat as far as he was concerned - and he was a hungry animal. The overwhelming scent in the room was this kids sex-sweat - Rock couldn' t smell or think of anything else. He stood up at 9ft tall towering over the 6ft kid - and picked the kid up. He licked his teen pecs, licked the glorious sweat under his armpits, and shuddered with the erotic taste. His dick was growing, hardening, lengthening to a foot long steel fuck-pole. After licking the boy for a while, he let the teen down, and started stroking his own cock. The teen bent over, just slightly, and toyed the cock with his tongue. Rock shuddered again with pleasure. This guy was good. Max came up behind the teen, and let his lengthening cock rub against the teen's newly formed muscular back - letting it loll against the lats and then down towards his cute bubble butt. Mitch sucked Rock's cock for a while - but pulled away. Rock awoke from his pleasure, and looked down. As he did, he saw the teen turning and offering his beautiful butt to Rock, and had started to lick Max's abs and cock. Rock wasted no time. He grabbed the teen firmly by his pecs, and brought his rod up the teen's hole. The teen moaned in pleasure, and sucked Max's cock with even greater intensity. He rubbed Max's dark pec hair as he sucked heavily on the cock. Max was torn between running hishands through the teen's beautiful blond hair and face, and grabbing Rock's huge shoulders for support. He managed to do both, increasing the pleasure for everyboby. Rock started bucking his hips. Squeezing the teen's pecs, the teen moved up and down Rock's fuck-pole, moaning LOUDLY. As he moved, Max was fucking his beautiful face. The three shouted and moaned in absolute eroticism. Rock could feel himself about to blow. As more and more precum flowed from his cock into the teen's ass, he could feel the pecs he was holding tightly push back against his palms, the back he was riding broaden out, with thicker, denser mounds of muscle. As Rock approached cumming, he grew even taller - to twelve - fifteen feet. Max responded, squeezing the teen beween them. But not for long. As Rock morphucked, the explosion in the teens ass precipitated him to make Max cum finally in his mouth. Fed by two sources of supercum, the teen grew quickly - rapindly pushing the guys back to make space for HIM. His pecs ballooned out, his shoulders broadened, and capped huge ball like delts. Thick arms that were holding onto Max grew in strength - the bis pumping high'nhard - dense veins pumping through like snakes around a fire. The teen grew up - beyond Max and Rock's fifteen feet. His head was pushing against the ceiling now. His thighs bulged with the pressure - the pressure of Rock who was now swinging from his butt and Max who was swinging form his mouth. The ceiling pushed hard against the three men - and especially Mitch's huge thighs which were bearing all the weight. The outer thighs ballooned out with the pressure. Finally the ceiling could take now more, and Mitch took the two men with him through the top of the roof. He opened his mouth and Max fell to the floor. He released his grip on Rock's cock and he fell to the floor. HE brought himself down to 12 feet again and looked at his two musclebuddies. -Wow - that was great, he said, like a kid after an amusement ride. Mitch's voice was deeper now, changed as his body had changed. The only thing vaguely familiar of the old Mitch was the young boyish face - topped with blond hair. Rock and Max laughed. -Yep - you sure know how to have a good time, Max said, rubbing his cock. Mitch covered his body in fine blond hair as Max spoke. -WOW!!, he said again. He shortened his hair, to a military buzz. Going over to the mirror, he looked at the beautiful reflection -Look at me guys, I'm a MARINE - I'm a super soldier. Rock and Max came up beside him, the three huge bodies competing for space in the mirror. The three of them flexed before the mirror, competing to see who could be the biggest - most muscular man in the room. One would shout a pose, and all would do it, - double bi!, Rock would shout, and all three would pull their arms up and reveal the most amazing pumped sets of biceps possible. -"Hair all over", Max shouted, and all would become covered in a thick coat of hair - Rock in his dark brown fine hair, Max with his deep black thick hair and Mitch with his beautiful blond. Their muscles pumped through, no hair could prevent the size and definition of these muscles from been seen. -"Smooth most muscular", Mitch shouted. He himself was quickest to go smooth, and pulled his clasped hands down to his waist. His bis popped up on command, pecs ballooned out, lats spread thickly, and thighs expanded on command. The others followed. Eventually when they could take no more, they started massaging each other - stroking each others' long cocks intensely, and licking each other all over. Before long, they were fucking each other again, a trio - Rock fucking Mitch who was fucking Max up the ass. Rock reached around and jacked Max off as they fucked. More of the ceiling destroyed as the burst through it again. They came, and fell back together, exhausted. They slept as a trio - their softening cocks staying in each others bodies. They slept for the night, and were woken by the sounds of horse hooves approaching. End of Part IV [Thanks to Mitch for the excellent sexy word: 'morphuck' - I've named the young stud after you!] Please write and let us know what you think... most appreciated. From: amadan101@yahoo.com Subject: [MGS] MUSCLE NATION: CHAPTER FIVE MUSCLE NATION - CHAPTER 5 by MuscleTeen and ItaMuscle amadan101@yahoo.com itamuscle66@yahoo.com Feedback and comments especially welcome! Chapter V - Father and son: While Rock and Max were initiating Mitch, the ranger rode back to his home, which was just outside a small village near the sea. He was eager to get home - and was galloping fast throught he forrest. As he approached, he could hear a basketball bouncing in the yard. He smiled to himself. In the yard, a guy was playing basketball. He wasn't very tall - about 5' 9, and looked to be about twenty. He was shirtless, and playing in the evening sun, his young muscles flickered against the twilight.. He had a thin black moustache and a fuzz of hair on his chin, trying to make himself look older. Overall, he looked fairly rugged in the making. The ranger dismounted his huge horse, and crept up to the boundary, watching the guy play. He resisted the strong urge to roar and pounce on his prey - and stood there, stroking his long thick dick, slowly, and with deliderate intent. The dick grew erect watching the young guy playing. He tucked it back into his now tight ranger shorts. His shirt was hopelessly trying to contain his muscle, so he shrank back, just a little. His heavy arms had a coat of hair, bursting out of the shortsleeves. His neck had a crop of hair, oozing up from his pecs underneath. The scent coming from the guy playing ball was driving him crazy. -"Hey Junior, you're home", the ranger said, walking around the boundary. -"Hey dad - good to see you. I'm only back for a few days", his son said turning to greet his father. "Hey dad - have you been working out", the son can't help saying, noticing his dad's bod is a bit bigger than normal. -"Just workin' hard son - paying for your education", Jack said. -"Yeh - yeh, I've heard it all", the son said, not able to pull his eyes away from his father's body. Jesus - working in the outdoors was really GOOD for you! -"How long are you staying Matt?", Jack asked his son, smiling to himself as his son admired his bod. -"Back in college in a few days - but want to go back a little earlier, have a new girlfriend now", Matt said, looking up a bit at the thought of his girlfriend. -"Oh yes - Miranda is it?", Jack asked, trying ot remember the bitch's name, which was very difficult, as all he wanted to do was fuck his son at that particular moment. -"Dad! I told you Miranda's over like two weeks ago. It's Viola!", Matt said with mock exasperation. -"Whatever", Jack said absent-mindedly. It could have been fucking Aubergine for all he cared at that moment. -"Junior - I need your help - have to go into the forrest tonight, can you come with me?". -"Yep -sure dad - just let me grab a quick shower." He ran inside, pulling off his shorts as he went. Jack couldn't hold back anymore. He knew he couldn't wait 'til they got to the forrest, with Matt hanging onto his huge body as they rode back. His body started growing a little, realising capture was near. He followed his son into the shower room, and watches him undress. His tight clothes started to rip off as he grew a little more. He stepped in beside him. -"DAD!", Matt protested. I'm twenty now - not eight! - Jesus - you're body is increrdible" Matt stopped mid-protest as he noticed his father's body. It was huge! - his pecs were heavy and round, just like jocks at college, except MUCH bigger. -"Dad - are you taking something", Matt asked. Jack laughed, his voice growing deeper now. He grabbed Matt's hand, which was holding soap, and brought it up to his chest. -"See how strong my muscles are", he said deeply, moving Matt's hand around his chest. Soon Matt was doing it voluntarily - wanting to explore his huge father. He soaped his chest, his shoulders, his HUGE arms. Jack was getting off on this - this body worship, and started to grow. Not just grow. Jack's body started to EXPLODE with muscle and power - thick veins snaking around - pumping hard with erotic pleasure. As Matt massaged his arms - both arms now - Jack hit a double - bi, Matt stepped back in awe. -"Jesus - fucking hell", was all he could say - over and over. Jack kept growing. He was now the height of the cubicle, leaving his son a foot below, looking and admiring his pumped body. Matt stepped back a little scared. -"Dad - what's happening? - what are you doing" -"Old dad's not a bad specimen is he?", Jack said, his voice deep and rough. Matt looked at the naked monster. His dad's pecs were covered in a coat of fine black hair, which trickled down to his abs and fell into the sea of hair around his cock. Matt could but only follow this line of hair, from mountainous pecs to thick erect cock. Matt tried to step out of the shower, but it was impossible. Jack was literally blocking it with his mass. He grabbed his son'shead and pushed it down towards his huge cock. "TAKE IT", he growled. Matt obeyed. He had no choice. Jack was growing ever stronger - the shower water bouncing off his huge impregnable pecs and running down his body. He pusehed Matt down as he grew, towards his huge cock. Matt tried to resist as his dad pushed his fuck-rod against his mouth. Except this wasn't his dad anymore - this was some huge bison-like beast - huge bulking torso on equally massive legs. And he was demanding obedience. The cock was gigantic. Matt tried to take all of it, but literally couldn't. Or so he thought. The monster pulled his head closer and closer to his crotch, forcing the huce dick down his throat. Matt swallowed - he had no choice. Matt stopped resisting, and started massaging Jack's huge thigh, rubbing them intesely, fingering each of the huge grooves, worshipping the power before him. Jack was fully erect now. He was completely getting off on this body worship, and his body kept growing and pumping out huge muscled power as he grew. Soon he was as wide as the cubicle walls, which cracked and fell away with the power of his shoulders. This only made him want to grow more. Very soon he was so tall and wide, Matt had to stand up to keep his huge cock in his mouth. He had his arms around the mammoth's waist as he sucked, reaching up his hole with his finger. Jack started pumping Matt's face - fucking with all his muscular might. As he fucked, the water from the shower trickled over his body, running down the deep cuts between his massive muscles. As Matt sucked, Jack lost complete control. Pummeling Matt's face, his body began to be covered in a thick layer of body hair. As Matt rubbed his thighs, he could feel the hair sprouting up through his hands. Jack tilted his head back and let out a massive roar - the beast inside him finally being completely released. His precum flowed from his cock - which Matt consumed greedily. Matt himself was growing. Again, like Mitch before, only slightly, but steadily as he drank his provider's cum. The taste of the cum was making him cum hiself - adding sensation to his blow-job. He stroked faster and faster on his dad's cock, and finally with adeep roar, Jack exploded in Matt's mouth. He held the boy firm as he came - he could feel his shoulders bolden a little - growing under his firm grasp. His pecs pushed out, revealing a sexy cut between the two mounds. His thighs and arms thickened - enriched by his father's cum. He grew a little aswell - up to eight feet. As he pulled away from his father, he stepped out of the shower and flexed in the mirror. He had a very sexy looking bod - like a pro bodybuilder, easily outdoing anyone on the 'circuit'. His bod was pumped, covered in sexy veins struggling to pump around the newly acquired muscle. Matt was in love with his new reflection. He turned back to his father. -Thank you, he whispered. Turning back to the mirror, he said it again - Thank you. Jack shrunk a little, not wanting to overpower his new son. Matt reached up and massaged his father's pecs, kissing his huge flexed arms.Jack shrunk down to Matt's height, both at 8 ft now - both huge musclemen - thick shoulders heavy pecs, broad lats, massive thick thighs framing equally huge cocks. Both men now looked identical. They both had short black hair - military buzz, and a 4'oclock shadow, making their beautiful faces look very sexy. Their bodies were equally huge - both lightly covered with fine black hair around the pecs and down the abs towards the crotch. They embraced and kissed each other all over. -"Come on, son, I've got some people I'd like you to meet", Jack said. -"OK - partner!", Matt replied. The identical bodies leapt up on their horses, and rode bareback through the woods fast approaching the cabin. The horses muscular back rubbed against their huge cocks, enhancing their hornyness for each other. They had to stop twice on the way to 'relieve' themselves, but finally, they saw the lights of the cabin in the distance. As the approached, they could see the roof of the cabin was damaged. -"Guess the guys have been having a bit of fun", Jack said. They dismounted their horses and walked shoulder to shoulder - two huge identical men heading for the cabin. End of Part five...