Muscle monster

by Cumguts   

Looking for a second glimpse of an impossibly muscular mysterious gym crush, you decide to take some advice and spend an evening checking out his blog. You and your cock might just have a new favorite website.

You’d seen him at the gym only once. A massive wall of meat and sweat and skin, pulsing with every labored breath and rippling with every slow movement. If it weren’t for his similarly thick tail you’d probably have mistaken his sweat-shined teal-and-black form for a freshly-waxed showroom automobile and assumed you’d walked into a car dealership by mistake. At the time, that first impression and subsequent dawning realization that this was a real person had completely sucked the air from your lungs from sheer horny awe. And then he’d turned…a slow process in and of itself, you hadn’t been able to move or breathe as you watched him. Every lumbering motion, every wobble and shake and bulge of his immensely colossal musculature was just too much for your rock-hard dick and your short-circuiting brain. But when he caught your eye, caught you openly ogling his titanically beefy body…well, his eyes went wide, his face almost instantly flushed dark with embarrassment, his enormous tail curled anxiously and protectively around his massively thick legs, and he turned away.

You’d gone back every day since then, hoping for a glimpse.

Instead? One of the bigger trainers, a hugely muscular green orc sporting long white horns and a tapering green tail (maybe there’s some hellish heritage there?) introduced himself as Mars, the gym’s yoga instructor, and had clapped a huge green hand on your shoulder and made a suggestion. He’d caught you looking around and immediately zeroed in on exactly what (or rather, who) you were looking for. “His name’s Archie,” Mars had said, “and you might have better luck trying his blog.” And with a conspiratorial wink and an overly strong pat on the back that nearly knocked you over, he had left you standing there with a slip of paper and a url.

So it was that you now found yourself staring down your computer screen, wondering what you might find on the other end of the search bar. After a moment’s hesitation to confirm to yourself that you really were doing this, you found yourself looking at a blog with a banner across the top proclaiming the title in cartoonish teal-and-black bubble lettering: “MUSCLE MONSTER”. The O even had stylized little devil horns and a spade tail, and the L was a flexed bicep. And if the familiar coloring of the banner hadn’t been enough of a hint, scrolling through the blog immediately confirmed that the owner was indeed Archie. Not that he seemed to put his name anywhere, but the bulging black biceps and titanic teal tits on display in the photos were pretty hard to mistake.

Your cock had been throbbing hard before in anticipation, and now every twitch was a battle against your zipper. You hastily undid your fly with one hand while continuing to scroll with the other, barely registering the wet thwap of your already precum-slicked dick smacking against your stomach. Here was a photo of Archie smiling into a mirror, making a massive double-bi pose as the camera perched on his huge pillow-dwarfing pecs flashed. Next a photo of his surprisingly trim waist being measured by someone else’s hands, his own huge arms raised as high as he could get them without smothering his comparatively small head in gargantuan delts and bis and traps all at once. Then a photo of his head half-buried between his mountainous traps and pecs even at rest, wearing a backwards cap that dug a little into the wall of muscle behind his neck as he looked into the camera out of the corner of his eye and teasingly licked the top of his own monstrous pectoral with a visible ease that made your heart stop. Now a silly (but still just as horny) photo of his massive shelf of a muscle ass literally being used as such: someone had left a couple of drinks, an empty bowl, an entire bag of chips, and a smallish cardboard box on top of his enormously beefy somehow-speedo-clad cheeks. You guessed they must be at least a foot and a half deep. Maybe closer to two feet. You realized suddenly with moderate surprise that you’d been gripping your dick like a vise in one hand.

Archie never seemed to mention his name on the blog. You assumed he was hoping for some amount of internet anonymity, which was apparently something the gym staff had no problem ruining for him. Instead, Archie seemed to refer to himself solely as “The Monster’’ in his posts. His bio page claimed he was a tiefling (or a “beefling” as one commenter put it); you weren’t sure where his horns were and couldn’t remember or see in photos if his tail bore the usual spade tip, but it did lend some amusing context to the blog title and his chosen moniker.

One video began with him cheerfully waving to the camera (insofar as his hand could reach into the frame while his barely-mobile muscles fought for space on his arms) and starting in with “Hey muscleheads! Monster here, with this month’s weigh-in!” His face was front and center of the shot in this video, and after pausing the vid you had a chance to really admire his surprisingly boyish features. He didn’t look young, per se, but definitely youthful; there was a moderate healthy roundness to his smooth-skinned face, a nose that wasn’t terribly large, and lips that looked like he’d make a decent kisser even if they weren’t what you’d call “full”. His deep black hair buzzed into a very short mohawk honestly helped the whole youthful look, too.

The one thing that really stood out on Archie, apart from the way his midnight-teal skin shifted to a brighter aqua tone by his jawline, was probably his ears. He had long dark pointed ears that stuck out a little, making it easy to see that the brightly-colored inside was ribbed. It…kind of made him look like someone had pasted bat ears onto him and hastily colored them to match. He was, dare you say it, pretty cute!

The moment you unpaused brought a sharp intake of breath and pushed “cute” all the way to “blisteringly hot”, though. Your cock throbbed to attention as you realized the reason Archie’s face was in the center of this vid was because the camera was nestled between his massive tits, which he flexed with a wink to bring the monumental mounds into the edges of the frame for just a moment.

The actual content of the vid was mostly him talking about a supplement that had sponsored him, and excitedly going over his updated stats for the month (“that’s 50 whole pounds of MUSCLE from last month, guys!!”). But for as hot as it was to know he was somehow still growing at an inhuman pace, the thing that really kept your cock throbbing was the way his continued flexing kept making the camera sink deeper into his chest canyon. It made the massive mounds creep further and further into the camera’s view, making him look like he was actively growing the whole time. You very nearly came then and there, gingerly stroking your dick absently in the full knowledge that it could explode at any moment, until the video ended abruptly as the camera accidentally sank completely into darkness and Archie’s muffled voice rang out with a startled “Oh no!” You couldn’t help but laugh a little, but your cock was drooling precum all the same.

You followed the tag labeled “videos” and found a post with a few actual workout vids, which was admittedly a favorite genre of subtly horny tease. The first video was a minute long focus on Archie’s titanic tits again, starting with a cute shot cheekily showing that he frankly just didn’t fit in a chest press machine anymore, and probably hadn’t for a long time. He moved on to benching with some custom weights totaling more than two thousand pounds. Your breath caught in your throat for a second before the video ended. The next one was a simple one, showing how he even did tail-lifts and stretches to keep up the necessary strength in an appendage that helped to keep his balance. But the third video you found was all about squats.

The camera was clearly being held by someone this time, though they didn’t really speak beyond the occasional grunt of affirmation or appreciation. Thanks to them though, you got a full panning shot of Archie’s gargantuan bulging butt. He had another absurdly heavy weight across his shoulders (you couldn’t quite catch the number but you assumed it was significantly higher), but with every dip of his massive legs another fat globule of precum dripped from your cock. His thighs were so bloated with sheer mass that he was constantly forced into a fairly bow-legged stance, even for how obviously wide his hips were. Despite the skintight white compression shorts he was wearing it was hard to even make out where his knees were, given how buried they were in sheer bulky beef. But man did those shorts do wonders for his giant weighty cheeks. You could watch the couch-crushing masses flex and bounce for hours, his beyond-perky cheeks very nearly scraping the ground with every labored dip, the sweat beading and starting to soak through his shorts, the cloth clearly straining to keep him contained…you imagined a fat dildo underneath him as he squatted, and your breathing stopped as you almost immediately came so close to orgasm that you had to pause the video and move on.

The next post that caught your eye was one with no text at all. Most of them had a little blurb to go with them, but this one was just a set of photos. In these he was wearing a severely undersized plain white tank that barely covered anything and some form-fitting grey shorts that did absolutely nothing to hide the heft of his thighs, butt, or bulge. It was hard to tell at first, given the sheer enormity of Archie’s bulk, but it looked like he was attempting yoga? After a moment’s consideration you figured it was probably how he remained so mobile despite having so much unspeakable mass packed on his frame. Here was a shot of him with his broad back bent backwards, one arm up and one arm down, massive bicep bumping against his colossal asscheek. His huge, thick tail was curled slightly around his own wrist as if unsure where he should put it (and there’s the spade tip!). His back-bending pose shot from the side also meant his titanic chest was fully on display with one massive head-sized nipple having slipped the confines of his shirt, heaving mounds pushing out just as far from his body as his beefy backside did, if not more. His enormous basket (more like a bean bag chair for three, if you were being honest) was also pushed out in front of him, cock like a tree trunk even when soft and resting on his ludicrously fat balls, with the whole thing shrink-wrapped in straining spandex. You absently wiped a spot of drool from the corner of your mouth.

Here was another one of him balancing on one impossibly thick leg, bending his bizarrely small waist to one side as he reached upwards to (somehow!) touch his hands together. His eyes were shut in what appeared to be genuine strain as he tried not to crush his own head between his giant biceps, bigger each than your own body curled into a ball. The realization caught you off guard, and there was a brief moment where you also suddenly realized you’d been holding your breath.

Another photo now, of Archie face-down with his huge haunches in the air, legs spread wide with his enormously thick tail rigidly pointed straight up. His huge balls hung low in his sweat-drenched shorts, resting heavily on the ground beneath him, and his massive meaty cheeks were on full display despite the stretchy spandex covering them. The last photo in this set was a different angle on the previous one, and from the side you could see the way his obviously, unhidably huge cock was rock-hard against the ground. You wondered idly (with a throb of your dick) if the similarly obvious wet spot right in the middle of his cheeks was more than just sweat.

The post ended with nothing more than a tag that said “you’re welcome♥”. Could it have been posted by someone else? (Wait a minute. The yoga poses…and the instructor…?) Clicking through out of curiosity, you were met with a slew of similar posts; no text to speak of, but lots of content that was less teasingly cheeky and leaned more toward the outright pornographic.

Here was an alternate shot of a shirtless selfie you’d already scrolled past: in the original he’d had a cheeky tongue-out expression of pure narcissistic confidence, comparatively small head nestled between rolling hills of pecs and traps, as he’d given the camera a cute little peace sign with one hand partially obscured by the mountain that was his bicep. All of that remained the same in this new shot, but here you could see a mirror in the background that reflected every inch of his bobbing spire of rigid, precum-slick, bright teal self-loving cock. You recognized the background, too: that was your gym. You wondered with a sudden aching throb how often he’d strutted around the place completely nude like this, showing off unashamedly and unintentionally slinging his precum around. Or more.

Unable to stand the thought for another second or you might explode, you quickly scrolled away, only to find your mouse hovering over a video thumbnail that made your jaw drop. When it began to auto-play, your amazement only intensified.

“Mars,” Archie pouted in the video as a pair of jade-green hands (so it IS the yoga instructor!) felt up the mountain of muscle in front of the camera, “how much longer is this gonna take?” With every touch and grope and press and knead, Archie’s two-tone skin shone brighter; they must have been oiling him up for a contest.

“Relax,” said the deep, smooth, familiar voice behind the camera. “We’ll be done before the start, big guy. Same as always.” The camera turned down and one green hand slapped the top of Archie’s gargantuan meaty barely-covered speedo-clad asscheek before getting to work slathering the rest of his living canvas in oil.

Mars must have had a phone camera in a shirt pocket, or one of those small cameras that you can strap to your body; the frame shifted with every little movement, but it meant you could see the entirety of Archie’s gargantuan body bit by shiny bit. Those deep green hands slowed over the big bright teal masses of Archie’s mountainous meaty pecs, and Mars took his time obviously enjoying the enormous heft. Archie’s pout deepened, and then his eyes went wide in shocked pleasure as Mars ran his hands over the enormous sensitive dark nipples capping each massive mound. There was a sharp little gasp from Archie and his titanic chest puffed out just enough that you could no longer see his mouth from this angle.

“Oh? Liked that, huh?” Mars’s teasing voice lilted through the air, his thumbs running over Archie’s huge nips again, a slow caress ending in a quick flick that sent the self-styled “muscle monster” trembling again.

Again, the size comparison floored you. “Big” didn’t even really cover it, those enormous head-sized dark nubs completely dwarfed Mars’s green hands (and you knew from experience just how big those hands were!), to say nothing of the titanic mounds of Archie’s chest. If his biceps were bigger than your body, then his absurdly huge pectorals were easily enough to outsize a twin bed together. You were starting to have a true appreciation for why Archie called himself “the muscle monster.”

One of Mars’s green hands darted out of frame for a moment while the other continued to play with Archie’s now-shiny dark nub, only to return once the big guy’s massive cock lurched into the shot with a brief little moan and an audible THWUMP against his solid chest. “Mars,” he started to protest from behind the wall of chest meat hiding half his face, before cutting himself off with a second quick gasp, and this time you couldn’t help but mirror him in response. Mars had slipped a couple fingers into the small opening in each of Archie’s massive nipples, then proceeded to finger-fuck the stud’s enormous nips. Archie couldn’t stop himself from moaning, though it sounded like he was trying as he whimpered wordlessly. His giant dick throbbed hard as he involuntarily ground it against Mars’s outstretched arm with a shuddering huff. There was a slightly strangled groan as his eyes rolled up, and you came hard at the same time Archie did, cum flying from your dick and his, milk bursting from his nipples around Mars’s fingers, a deluge of white filling the screen—

And the video ended.

You could have stopped there. You probably should have stopped there. But curiosity got the better of you. Without bothering to wipe the cum from your stomach, you scrolled to the next video with a timestamp from a couple of months ago and hit play.

And instantly your softening cock snapped back to rock-hard attention again as your jaw dropped again.

Eyes slightly glazed with pleasure while his breath came in short ragged bursts between moans, Archie’s face bobbed in center-frame as he very obviously was being actively fucked in the ass. The lights were low, but there was plenty enough to still make out all the bulging details of Archie’s massive muscularity. He was on all fours, balancing his gargantuan bulk on his comparatively tiny fists while kneeling, the gargantuan masses of mattress-like pectorals hanging off his body bouncing more heavily than anything else with every obvious thrust from behind him. Occasionally he’d shudder and groan deeply, grinding his titanic hips forward enough that his mammoth drooling cockhead sometimes showed itself underneath his massive tits. His bulk filled nearly the whole frame, the only hint to the identity of his pistoning top being a familiar green raised hand that was briefly visible over Archie’s hulking shoulder before disappearing again.

You couldn’t help yourself, you were stroking again. Your freshly-blown load was covering your cock now like lube for your extended endeavor, and you felt like you’d never been this painfully hard in your life. Just knowing that this beefy hulking monster of a person was happy to show himself off in private was one thing, but to actively watch him getting his massive muscle ass plowed was another thing entirely. Every now and again Archie would bite his lip in an expression of desperate restraint or give a short eye-rolling gasp into the camera, and every single time your cock would jump with a hearty throb.

There was a brief and sudden cut, and now the camera angle changed. It looked like maybe Mars was filming on his phone too, because the angle now showed Archie’s colossal bench-breaking cheeks being split and spread by a monumentally massive green cock that must have been at least as thick as an oil drum, maybe even thicker given how the sheer sizes on display boggled the mind and threw everything out of understandable proportion without an immediate in-frame comparison.

A window in the background briefly flashed with the light of a passing car, and you realized with a start that the now-visible setting for their romp was the gym’s yoga room, the same surrounds you’d caught in some of the other pics just minutes ago. Again, the thought that such a blindingly hot giant of a “muscle monster” was getting pounded in a place you’d walked through just hours ago was making your cock twitch in your hands.

Archie’s bulk shivered as he arched his mountainous rippling back a little more, and Mars’s gargantuan green cock hilted all the way in with a slick squelch as Archie’s thick tail curled around Mars’s waist as if to keep him in place. Both of them moaned in unison as half a gallon of thick, sticky cum splashed back out around Mars’s fat obelisk, splattering over Archie’s giant globes and trailing sticky strings back to Mars’s hips as he started to settle into pistoning again. Another moan and noisy splurtch of erupting jizz confirmed that Mars was still cumming, a thought which very nearly made you explode all over again.

A third massive splash of cum caught the camera itself, and you thought for a moment the video might end with the lens being covered in sticky white gunk. But no. There was a quick cut back to the first camera showing Archie’s face…and something new.

Archie was growing.

Your jaw dropped one last time as you witnessed Archie’s already titanic bulk slowly swell and pulse with new size, his eyes rolling up and tongue lolling out his open mouth with pure unmistakable ecstasy. It wasn’t a trick of framing or editing this time either, it was pure and obvious growth. It was slight, at first, but slowly became more unmistakable as his body seemed to speed up, greedily stealing space in the room as more rippling muscle packed onto his frame. His mattress pecs were already big enough to brush against the ground, but now they pushed even his arms away as he began to rest his full torso weight on them. His arms swelled with new mass, biceps and triceps bulging to obscene furniture-dwarfing sizes, leaving each entire arm a bloated immovable mass of pure bulky brawn. He was bigger than you’d seen him in any of these pictures and still he grew, his back widening with every pound that was pumped into him, his head was slowly getting swallowed by the bulging hills of his traps and pecs, and you could only imagine the kind of intense size given to his legs, his thighs, his massive twin globes of secretly cock-hungry muscle ass—

When Archie’s fat cock poked through the impossible mountains of his tits, he let out an earth-shattering groan and came at exactly the same time as your own cock showered you in sticky jizz for the second time in just a few minutes. Your own cumshot was bigger than you were expecting, having sprayed yourself in the face this time. Archie’s was considerably bigger, immediately blasting the camera with a deluge hard enough to knock it from where it stood, and then covering it in a white flood. The last thing caught on video was the sound of Archie moaning even louder and harder, presumably growing even bigger as Mars pumped even more cum into him.

Your spent cock throbbed painfully again at the thought.

…You have got to thank that yoga instructor.

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