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offended by explicit language involving gay men.



Jimmy Olsen has always been envious of Superman. His Super strength, his
super hearing, his exray vision, and his Super body. Being a close friend of
the Man-of Steel, is very hard for Jimmy, it took him back to his childhood
where his two older bothers were always much bigger and popular than he. Even
now they are naturally big and powerful men each going well over 6 feet and
each weighing in the vicinity of 230 pounds...mostly muscle. What he wouldn't
give to be well built and athletic... He has thought for years of joining a
gym and building himself up ....but having two naturally well built brothers
around has made it almost impossible for him to even think of body
building...Hell those brothers would have just belittled him even more,
saying that Jimmy loved looking at himself and other Muscleboys and that they
(the brothers) didn't need a set of weights to make them big and
strong...they were men without all that!!!

Once, one his brothers found a Muscle Magazine under Jimmy's bed and he
teased Jimmy about it for weeks calling him a pervert, he even went so far as
to  cut out several of the pictures from the magazine of bodybuilders posing
and attached Jimmy's head to them then plastered them all over his bedroom
door with a big sign saying" I WANT TO SUCK MR. AMERICA!"

Jimmy had been practicing his photographic skills at the Daily Planet for
about three years now and while on an assignment involving taking photos  at
the scene of the murder of a very prominent business tycoon, he snapped a
shot which when developed showed a person removing key evidence in the
background. It turned out to be the murderer himself... and subsiquently his
photo was the determining proof of quilt to convict him. The widow of the
slain millionare was so greatful  that she personally wrote out a check to
Jimmy for $100,000.00!!! He now decided that it was time for him to finally
make something of himself and the money gave him the confidence to make the
committment to become the man he always wished to be.

The very next day he went to a new gym call "THE HOUSE OF SUPER STRENGTH"
which was part of a small chain owned by LexCorporation. One of the selling
features displayed prominently in their advertising was the the fact that
Lexcorp had been studying new developments in strength training and
supplementation and lured new members by implying that if you trained at HOSS
you could acquire super-strength.

When Jimmy went in  to inquire about a membership he soon was told this club
was very exclusiver  that he would have to invest a lot of his time and
substantial cash into a long-term Super-program that would help him acchieve
his goal of strength and fitness... The first outlay of cash was the
initiation fee of a whopping $50,000.00!! This is to insure that the member
has the $$ to complete the program and it also includes the cost of medically
preparing the body for the added size and strength..... So, what did he have
to loose??? So what if there were no guarantees or proof that anyone had ever
acquired added strength from this program??? JImmy was young and eager... The
money was an unexpected god-send ...he decided  that he would be bold one
time in his llife and signed up that day and was given his appointment for
the next day for his medical proceedure... it also gave them time to make
sure his check was good..

He was then given a tour of the training facility which was a set of 6 small
rooms each containing a few  pieces of weight equipment and several different
length bars. He was told that each member would work by himself at his own
pace and be trained by a central computer that would monitor each members
progress and adjust his training as needed. There were no weight plates or
stacks of weight anywhere... the way it worked was that the person training
would go into one of these rooms and begin to train a bodypart...say chest
for that day. THey would then pick up one of the bars that would allow them
to space their hands the proper  width and then begin to press. The computer
would immediately evaluate the amount of stress on the pectorial muscles and
the would turn on electro magnets beneath the metal floor. The magnetic pull
would then attract the metal bar being held by the trainee and in this way
increase and decease of electricity to the magnets and the amount of weight
being used. The weight could be adjusted from "0" to several hundred pounds
and the computer was so sensitive that it could keep maximum stress on the
muscle being works by constantly ajusting to the trainees strength. The one
time ititiation fee was also explained to him. It included a one time prep
which involved injecting a solution developed by LEXCORP into each insertion
point of each major muscle to thicken and harden the attachments to support
added strength.Also discussed  were the exclusive Super-Sessions which would
cost the memeber $1000.00 each time they used one..  This involved lying in a
lead lined coffin-like box  whose inside had been impregnated with thousands
of tiny glowing red/purple meteorites.... said to be violet Krytonite..the
"supposed" sourse of Superman's Super strength.Jimmy went home with stars in
his eyes!

...He was sore for several days following the injections making him feel as
empty as his dwindling bank account but Jimmy was glad he was finally doing
something for himself. The first couple of workouts had been ackward but he
was getting the hang of using the steel bars and working with the computers'
electromagnets. After several weeks of training he was ready for his first
Super-session. The inside of the box was ventolated but hard and
uncomfortable and his first hour inside almost made him scream... but to his
surprise the very next day when he returned to the training room his maximum
poundages had gone up almost double of what they had been before. Suddenly it
dawned on him that perhaps he might be one of the few that would repond to
this kind of therapy and he was immediately estatic!!!

Over the next couple months Jimmy had three more Super-sessions interspersed
with his magnetic training ..each time nearly doubling his previous
strength.. he was now quite a powerful young man and people were starting to
notice his new bulging muscles. Although the change was gradual to those who
saw him each day,,, for somone new he was "The Hunk with all the muscles".
Yes he was growing every day... perhaps he had those same genetics as his two
brothers after all. The mirror certainly told him so.. he would stand for
hours and flex  before going to bed each night, often running home from the
gym to remove his clothes and play with his new muscular body..often flexing
and masterbating for hours at a time. He would flex his huge arms and his
cock would get bigger and harder with each contraction. An added bonus was
that his internal muscles were getting stronger also and when he had worked
himself up to a frensy from posing  and stroking his big dick he would cum at
such a force as to crack one of the mirror once when it hit.

It had now been several months since jimmy had started his training, and now
after several Super Sessions his bank account was nearly empty... but he now
was well on his way to Supermandome and he couldn't possibly give up his
Super sessions nor the feeling of added strength each time he had one.. One
night while passing through the underground parking lot on the way to the Gym
Jimmy noticed Lois Lane at her car which was resting against the wall of the
garage.. Obviously she had had a flat and had tried to jack up the car,  the
jack must have slipped pinning the car against the wall. JImmy, gym bound and
in a workout tank went over to her lifted the car from against the wall and
held it there instructing her to continue to change the tire. Lois was
totally blown away, not only by the tremendous power he possesed but by his
massive muscular arms and chest which till this point she had not seen
unclothed and she guessed they had to be 23 and 60 inches respectively. She
asked him what he had been doing to get so huge and strong and he patiently
told his story. Afterward he picked up the steel tire iron and bent it like a
pretzel just to watch her mouth drop open all over again!
"You are just like Superman!" she said..... He had a hard on that nearly
ripped through his sweat pants!!

It had been two weeks since Jimmy's last Super-session and he was aching to
add some more strength to his powerful physique...he had also noticed that
before he lifted Lois' car that night he had actually seen the tire iron in
the trunk even though the trunk lid was closed! He was slowly developing Xray
vision..something that would help him in the months to come.

Jimmy realized that without money he would not be able to have any more
Super-sessions . He needed them badly now, craving more size and strength
with each one. He couldn't borrow the money and he certainly wasn't making
that kind of money at the Planet  and stealing was against his morals. But
stealing from evil people was somthing different.. he wouldn't mind stealing
from a bad person as long as in the end it would be used for noble (strength
producing) purposes. Jimmy gave notice to the Planet. It was his last day. 

Jimmy began spending his time on the west side of Metropolis where all the
drug deals went down and where the city police were afraid to go. He would
dress all in black and watch drug dealers from a distance until they had sold
all their shit and then would follow them at a respectable distance to either
there drop off connection or home. If they went to a drop off connection he
would then follow that person until the money he was carrying was at its
final destination. After it was dropped, Jimmy would use his new vision power
to find the location of the stash and then his termendous power to break into
whatever protection the money was hidden in. One good score and he was back
getting a Super-session the next day... This continued for nearly two months.

Jimmy was on easy street now, He had all the money he needed with more
available any time he was low. He liked showing off his phenomenal physique
which now out shinned any Pro Bodybuilder on the circuit.With a 65+ chest
dropping to a 30 inch waist, arms 24 inches cold and 36 inch thighs he was
easily the biggest man for his height that had ever lived and he was the
strongest too! His abs looked like the tops of 8 small loaves of bread, 4 on
each side with a 3 inch crevice in between... His veins were clearly visible
everywhere and the feeling of power came from just looking at his granite
hard, perfectly shaped musclesl He loved to drop by regular Gyms to watch all
the guys drool over his body and marvel over his super-strength!!!  One of
his favorite tricks was to load up the bar on the squat rack with 7 or 8
45lb- plates on each side and then instead of getting under it and squatting,
he would lift it off the rack and do bicep curls untill his guns were pumped
to over 25 inches of rock hard ,vein exploding muscle mass!!!  Then he would
let all the pretty boys oggle and compliment him, answering all their muscle
building questions and letting them feel his hard flesh . Most times he would
leave with a goodlooking, built guy and he would take him back to his place
for Master-muscle worship and dick pumping. He had grown enormously in that
department too. Often making one of his" afternoon delights"  gasp when he
unveiled his huge tool!

Yes life was good, but Jimmy still was not happy, he missed the Planet, Clark
Kent, Lois and even Perry White but mostly he missed working and photography.
To compensate he made himself believe that money would make him happy and he
began to stalk the drug dealers  even when he didn't need a Super Session...
by the way each session was becoming less and less productive and Jimmy
feared that he was rapidly approaching his peak as far as size and strength.
His Xray vision had become somewhat stronger but not nearly enough to
penetrate steel plating or even a thick stone wall. No  other Super powers
ever surfaced...his super dense musculature gave him the appearance of
invulnerability and for sure a bullet would be impeded by it but he still was
very much mortal and felt pain just as he always did. He had also hoped that
one day he would be able to fly just like Superman...but  again, that seemed
destined to be only a dream.  So he stalked and pillaged...and even venturing
into the realm of the Drug Lords themselves... making two major strikes that
grossed him over 3 million dollars!

One night, dressed in black and watching a particular drug dealer work the
corner of Sycamore and  Ellsworth Jimmy was not aware of several other pairs
of eyes watching the same Dude. It was a stakeout and Jimmy had no clue what
was going down. He waited patiently as always and when the dealer was about
to pass off his cash to another dealer Jimmy made his move knocking out the
dealer and his drop with one easy blow and then grabbing the cash.

Sirens were everywhere, bullets began to fly and JImmy realized what he had
done. He looked down at those 36 inch quads and said    "Com'mon brothers get
me the Hell out of here!!!!! And he took off like a shot, runnning into a
stopped police cruser and over turning it, blocking the street and making it
impossible for the other police cars to make chace! Those quads were pumpin
faster and faster and when he turned his head to see who was following him
there was no one in sight... He had gotten away!!!

Oh Shit!! ...Oh no, OH SHIT!!! 

Jimmy heard that sound.... the sound of human flesh slicing through the night
sky..... it was coming closer........HE was coming closer! 

Jimmy ducked inside an abandoned concrete plant into a large vacant room with
three foot thick concrete walls and several thick pillars supporting the
steel beamed, now extinct ceiling. The moon shonw bright making trelless
patterns on the concrete floor below it. Jimmy spied a second low wall which
was once a loading platform and hid his considerable bulk behind
it!.......... the sound was nearly overhead..........................then it
stopped!

Superman appeared, standing with his hands on his hips in the doorway of the
large room!  "Come out Big Man!" .....
"You know I can see you with my Xray vision" "Come out!"
Jimmy knew he was caught so he stepped out into the room.
"JIMMY!!! MY GOD!!! YOU!" "Look at You! You're enormous! Sorry, but I am
going to have to turn you in to the police. Do you have anything to say for
yourself?"
Jimmy threw the bag of cash to the middle of the room, stripped down to a
pair of bikini breifs and said'.."Only if you can get the money before I do!"
He was standing there with the moonlight streaming down on his magnificent
body. The light hitting the tops of his massive pecs and shadows showing his
deeply etched abs and cut quads. Superman was stunned, not believing the
shear size and beauty of his one time little friend. Then Jimmy dove for the
cash!...Superman did the same..each reaching the bundle at the same moment
,but Superman gathering it up with super speed. He raised his mighty arm to
block JImmy but JImmy caught it in mid air, stopping it like a brick wall.
Arm to arm Jimmy looked at Superman then himself...".My arms are bigger than
yours Superman...MUCH Bigger" , Jimmy pulling Superman's arm down." Look at
me! I have more muscle than you!!! In fact I am probably STRONGER than
you!!!" With that he grabbed The Man of Steel in a bear hug and threw him to
the floor causing several cracks in the concrete. Now in arm to arm battle
Jimmy's 25 inch guns overpowered Superman. "I AM!!!
"I AM STRONGER THAN YOU, SUPERMAN!!! LOOK AT THESE SUPER MUSCLES, I AM GOING
TO CRUSH YOU BETWEEN MY THIGHS LIKE A GRAPE!!!!
At that Superman bolted... but Jimmy threw a right hitting the big man sqaure
on the jaw and knocking him out cold!
"I CAN'T BELIEVE IT, I JUST KNOCKED OUT SUPERMAN!!! I AM THE STONGEST MAN IN
THE ENTIRE WORLD! " I can do anything I want with you now!"""  And Jimmy
began to tear at The blue and red suit, ripping off the cape then grabbing
Superman by his Huge chest and ripping the shirt off holding on to the big
"S" until his torso was bare! Superman looked a lot better without his suit,
His muscles were Big and very very tight, toughing his heaving chest Jimmy
ran his hands over the hugh mounds of muscle on his pecs slipping his hand
deep into the cavern between them then feeling his way down over his tightly
bunched abs. Giving them a punch that still left Jimmy's hand hurting.

"OK, Big Man" "Lets see the rest of you!" with that he yanked down Superman's
tights and pulled them over his massive thighs , down his ankles and off like
a pair of women's pantyhose. 

There lay The Man Of Steel, Naked in all his glory and cold-cocked by a young
photographer from the Daily Planet!!!!!! He began to stir!

Still somewhat groogy Superman shook the cobwebs out of the head and realized
that he was naked and at Jimmy Olson's mercy. Jimmy was definitely stronger
than he... just then Jimmy removed his breifs and stood before him his dick
beginning to swell.  Superman could not believe the beauty of Jimmy's
massive, Super-strong body, being overpowered my another man was a new
experience and he was shocked to discover his own huge member growing hard.

Suddenly Jimmy was on top of him pinning his muscular weight so that Superman
could not move against him. Jimmy smiled and started pounding on his own
chest just like King Kong in the movies!
Sitting there on top of Superman looking down at his big powerful muscles and
knowing he had beaten him made his cock swell  bigger and bigger  as Superman
watched in amasement. Then Jimmy felt it, hard like a huge steel bar touching
the crack of his buttocks!! Super had a hard on too. Jimmy look around, HE
WAS HUGE!!! Then Superman lunged forward sort of sitting upright and grabbing
Jimmy around his tiny wasp waist and rolling him over pinning him down with
their pecs heaving against each other. Superman flexed... Jimmy Flexed...
each hugging the other as hard as they could to gain the advantage. Over and
over they rolled..Jimmy managing to get to his feet first, standing erect
with his big, thick, pony dick pointing to the sky. 
Superman was next to rise, Yes, he difinitely was Superman, He was humongous
and the veins in his body were pulsing faster and faster and Jimmy could
almost hear Superman's balls filling with cum. 

Jimmy couldn't resist any longer. He reach over and held his opponents dick
not able to get around the entire circumference with just one hand!! He
sqeezed hard. ....Superman felt it!!! his eye were beginning to glaze over in
ecstacy as Jimmy pumped back and forth all the while feeling his own cum
building deep in his groin! Superman was now tensing his massive muscles and
they rippled from his sernum to his calves like giant steel cables under his
tight skin. Jimmy began flexing with his free arm makeing his biceps jump and
move and become bigger and bigger till they dwafed those of Superman. JImmy
stepped closer...pec to pec...pecker to pecker ... feeling Superman getting
closer and closer to climax as his sqeezed hard and pump back and forth on
the huge Steel rod..

Suddenly Jimmy felt the pressure wihin himself building to the unbearable
point and just as suddenly Superman reached down and took Jimmy's dick into
his hand and he too began to pump back and forth.  It was most than Jimmy
could stand!

The two most massive, muscular men in the Universe were standing, wobblly
kneed, stroking each other, flexing and tensing till Jimmy could not bear the
pressure any longer. He felt as though a baseball was passing through his
penis ..closer and closer to the head until!!!!!

He shot his load, shooting cum up over Superman's head and chest, spraying
over his abs and across the room! The intensity of his climax had caused him
to clutch Superman's dick with all his strength and having seen another man
cum for the first time caused the buildup in the Big Man to do the very same
thing!

Jimmy watched as load after load of cum shot from the Man of Steel's Rod!
Pumping, Pulsing, still Cumming , load after load, shooting up to the I-beams
overhead... and who knows? maybe to the shinning moon itself!..... Still
Pumping, again and again, a groin coming from deep inside him like nothing
JImmy ever heard before.

Finally it was over.

Jimmy, was slummed to one knee and covered with shinny cum from head to foot,
panting and trying to catch his breath while Superman stood erect, smiling
and thumping on his chest in triumph. He took Jimmy by the arm and helped him
to his feet. 

Something was wrong, Jimmy suddenly felt very weak, like the release of his
cum had drained every ounce of strength from his body. He was still Super
Muscular but even his muscles felt as though they were shrinking. His triceps
were sagging slightly and so were his massive pecs. The cuts in his quads had
disappeared.... What was happening???

Superman gathered up his clothing, lifted Jimmy and took off towards the
moon. He had Jimmy back to his apartment in a matter of moments. Jimmy
immediately took a hot shower then laid down on his bed exhausted. He felt
very very weak and told Superman about his quest to become a Superman  and
how he had trained and paid for his Super-Sessions.  

That was it! Superman asked Jimmy if the kryptonite was a violet color? When
he heard the answer "Yes!" he told JImmy that the form of Kryptonite he was
exposed too is neutralized when it comes in contact with him... much like his
strength is neutralized by green Kryptonite! Superman had unknowingly drained
Jimmy's strength from him slowly while they were in close contact with each
other. 

But what CONTACT they had... one that nether would ever forget.. even in the
months to come as Jimmy would loose most of his muscle mass and return to the
Planet, being a staff photographer and occassional weekend guest at the
Fortress of Solitude!

END!