strength Lust for power - Paul and Alex (Chapters 1-19)

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On 5/29/2023 at 3:23 AM, xmrr20a said:

I'm pining all my hopes on 'to be continued'. Can't wait!

Thank you! Apologies for the delay, just busy times! But I have a few chapters ripe in mind and will write very soon!

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Chapter 9 - fun at the servo (petrol station in Australia)

After packing up all the camping gear, Alex and Paul jumped in the car to drive back home. Paul was still processing the amazing day, and he felt energized and horny as he had never been before. Both hunks were still barefoot, wearing shorts and nothing else, and they were having the time of their lives. On their way out of the camping area they saw Paul’s friend who still looked shocked by the previous treatment and looked at the two hunks with fear and terror. Alex was amused. “Hey mate, have you cleaned off your nostrils yet? I bet they are bigger now!”, and laughing he flexed his big arm outside of the car, showing off the pumped as fuck tricep+bicep combo. The poor guy just trembled at the thought of the incredible strength that the teenager delivered on him. And could still taste the cum.

“That dude is dying to grab my muscles, I can feel it,” said Alex.
Paul was intrigued. “What do you mean you can feel it? It was pretty clear, you scared him, and maybe he likes you, but there is no surprise, you are a fucking gorgeous sexy hunk, so…”
“No, I mean I really feel it. I meant to explain this to you. I remember the many times you looked at my muscles and perved at my pecs, biceps, shoulders, neck, legs, calves, feet. I even felt that you got aroused by checking out my thick forearms and my manly hands. Even when I wasn’t looking I could feel your lust, it was extremely strong. That it why I showed you the coconut crushed with my hands, I knew you’d love it, and I could feel your cock got hard on that shit”
Paul was astounded.

“I feel it from other guys too, but yours is particularly strong. No offense, but you are a fucking muscle pig. If I flex, your cock responds, and pretty quick… But I love that, and it makes me feel super horny. You see, when I gather your lust I feel something in my body, as if my testosterone goes mad and something else goes on overdrive, and I feel like a special accumulator is charging. So much so that when I get enough of it, I get to have a special, different orgasm. A lust orgasm. I haven't had many since you left and I am looking forward to having some”, on that note he grinned to Paul, who almost struggled to drive at this point.
“Fuck man this is unreal. What the actual fuck is this special orgasm?”
“Well, as I have shown you, I can shoot up the size of my big dick when it’s hard. In that state I just need a bit more lust to throw me over the edge, and my cock spews a different cum, much denser, musky and darker in color. And I have a very strong instinct that it is meant for you, since you gave me the lust strong feelings, as it your DNA traveled in the air with your hormones and my body picks it up and makes this special man juice, tailored for you”

Paul was trying to comprehend and was feeling almost dizzy. “What do you mean for me? You mean ….oh fuck. I see.” They both looked at each other and smirked. “Paul, we can only try and see what happens right? Following my instincts so far has always been a very good idea…”

Paul was tenting in his shorts thinking of taking a load from that muscle god, and what it would taste like. And why was this happening this way? Maybe Alex was dreaming. And so they arrived near the servo, a petrol station with fast food still open where they stopped to grab some food on the way.

Alex grabbed his gold’s gym worn out singlet and slipped it on. His pecs were obscenely pumped and his nipples were fully exposed. His shoulders and arms were absolutely massive and ripped, while Paul slipped on a cutoff top which showed off his thick traps and built lats. Both barefoot, they walked into the fast food restaurant.

A few people were around, most of them looked at the two hunks, they were standing out a lot. They noticed a group of three tradies, probably builders. They were all built, one in particular looked well muscled. They all wore shorts, boots and hi-vis singlets.

They noted the hunks and whispered something to one another. The muscled one stared at Alex, and he felt a jolt of lust. He was looking at his arms. And his forearms. And his paws. He was more than looking, he was devouring them with his eyes. Alex quickly looked back at him and once he noticed he was caught, the muscled guy quickly looked away and chatted to his mates. But the feeling of lust was clear.

Paul noticed the guys and the one looking at Alex even though he didn’t sense anything particular, but the guy was just really obvious… They approached the bar and ordered a barrage of triple angus burgers and all sorts of extra protein additions.

Once sat down, they devoured their meal and downed the drinks, belching loudly. The three fellas were not far and kept looking. Alex felt the guy exploring his sinewy legs and calves, and staring at his manly feet. Then he pretended to stretch and lifted his arms, showing off an explosion of muscle with his arms and ensuring the gargantuan size of his tris-bis was on display. The jolt of lust he got back was like a thunderbolt. Looking at the guy, he moved his legs and changed position. He was getting a semi.

They finished their meals and the three tradies stood up and were passing near Pauls and Alex’s table. Alex stood up at the right time, just to tower on the muscled guy lusting over him. He pretended he didn’t see him and softly bumped into him.
“Oh sorry mate”.
The guy was almost unable to speak “No ..uhm ..worries man” and they all left to get to their vans.

“Paul, come with me this could be fun”
Alex noticed that the muscled guy stayed a bit behind, and went to the toilet after leaving his mates. Alex confidently walked to the toilet too, which was a bit behind the restaurant, in a detached small unit near the bush. Paul followed.

Alex saw the muscled guy, from behind he looked pretty sexy, about 1,80m tall, thick and well pumped, wide lats and a thick neck, a nice high fade buzz cut. He was pissing.

Alex stepped right next to him, and Paul was next to them.
The guy felt the massive body and the heat next to him, the light wasn’t very bright. He saw the muscle god and looked down. Alex pulled out his massive rod. As the guy looked up, he met Alex’s steel eyes, staring right back. “It’s ok man, you can look. And feel”
The guy was caught off guard and attempted to pull in his dick, which was of a considerable size, and leave. But he felt Alex’s massive paw stop him and clamp his neck from behind.
Alex massaged the guy’s neck gently but with a strong hold, and whispered “grab my dick”.

The guy’s lust was strong and he relaxed a little, and his calloused hand slowly reached for the python next to him. As soon as he grabbed it, Alex let it extend to full size. Almost ten inches of solid meat, and thick as a beer can.

“What the fuck, man, holy shit…this is so fucking ….thick” ….
Alex was feeling the lust increase “Yeah man, grab it hard, squeeze, I like it”
Paul was watching and his cock was at full mast. Started to leak a steady flow of precum.
With the free hand, Alex explored the guy’s body, he probed his pecs, felt his firm arms and felt his thick six pack. “Man you have a nice body, not bad. Not bad at all”
The guy was about to say thank you smiling, but he suddenly felt the pressure of the clamped paw on his neck increase. Paul crushed his neck a bit and his arm/shoulder started to pull up the guy. Slowly he was lifted off the floor and Alex’s arm was holding the muscled tradie off the ground, effortlessly. With the other free paw he pulled down his pants, then positioned him in front of him, with his back to the urinals. Alex opened his mouth and poured a huge amount of saliva on his huge dick and his fingers. Then he ripped off the guy’s undies and probed his ass.
The guy was unable to speak with his throat in that massive and strong hand, and with his hands he grabbed Alex’s pecs, they felt like granite.

Alex adjusted his cock to be right in the guy’s anus and let his neck go. The guy slowly descended and got impaled brutally by Alex’s huge cock.
Paul was in awe and he was producing a crazy amount of precum.

Once the guy was impaled, he grabbed Alex’s arms, as he went into a double bicep while bouncing him up and down and destroying his asshole systematically.
“Paul feel my body, feel how hard it is, I can feel both yours and his lust and I am fucking getting charged. I am jacking up.”
Paul was in awe, the gargantuan teenager was fucking the shit out of this seasoned builder, and he had complete control and the strength that a much older powerlifter might have, or more.
“You like my big cock drilling into your pussy yeah? I bet you wanted it when you saw my fucking muscles, you wanted it I could feel it. Now you are getting the whole fucking unit and I will continue until you pass out. You know how fucking strong I am? Feel my fucking muscles.”
The muscled guy was in a frenzy and the pain of the huge dick was morphing into an unstoppable pleasure, the frenzy of trying to wrap his calloused hands around every possible muscle of that God was uncontrollable.

Alex looked at Paul “Fuck man you are in total lust I can feel it. I am fucking absorbing it like a sponge. What do you want to see? Want me to crush his skull? I can do that and you know it.”
He grabbed the guy’s head in his paws, it almost completely disappeared. The strong fingers crushed tight and the guy was feeling the enormous pressure.
Paul saw the scene and his dick started to spew jets of cum.
Alex felt the jolts of energy through lust, and looking at Paul with a thunderous voice said “you know if I shoot up my cock size now the guy is dead? I would fucking rip his insides”
Hearing that Paul exploded in long ropes of cum and lost control completely.

Alex felt his orgasm mount, and also felt his reservoir of lust almost full and ready for the special one, which he wanted to save for later. But for now he wanted to fill up that young man. He commanded his rigid cock to deliver a hot load of cum, and pumped it out inside him.

The guy was in ecstasy and spewed out from his thick cock, ropes of cum onto Alex.
Alex pulled out from him and a flow of cum followed, down in the urinal .
The guy was totally spent, and he struggled to recompose himself and get his pants up. Then with a mixture of pleasure and fear, he left.

Paul looked at Alex, in awe “Man that was so fucking hot, is your lust sufficient now for that special load? I think I really fucking want it. Now” Paul pulled Alex out of the toilets and they went into the woods, on a small hill, overlooking the valley, it was just past dusk.
Paul kneeled in front of Alex. Pulled out his cock and started worshiping his calves, his feet, his thighs. He looked up at the gorgeous, muscle God teen in front of him. Alex felt a torrent of lust hit him. “Fuck man, I am always in control, but when I feel this much lust….and I am so jacked up with it….I can’t….fucking…..”
Alex’s cock was huge, and rigid. Suddenly, it shot up, and became a massive , 12-inches inhumanly thick rod. Paul understood why a person may die if he’d do that while inside someone.

Paul grabbed the huge pole with both hands, pulled down, and positioned his mouth around the huge head. While pumping it and feeling the incredible hardness, his mouth sucked hard the massive head, not being able to go into any part of the rest of the shaft. But he continued to pump and suck hard.

Alex was in heaven and his dick never felt so pumped and hard “Paul it is fucking cumming, this is just for you, I can feel it. It is meant for you. Fucking take it.”

Paul felt the cock become hot, and felt Alex’s huge hands grab his face and lock him in place.
The strength was enormous and Alex pushed the shaft just a little more inside Paul’s mouth, so that the orifice was just in his throat. Paul focused on his total lust for the muscle God and let himself go totally and completely, desiring to feel his full power and be fully with his enormous muscle mass.
As the lust wave hit Alex, he lost control and he clenched his paws, pulled Paul’s face closer and grunting loudly he started pumping the special, dark cum into Paul’s throat.
The feeling was incredible. Paul felt this thick, almost alive liquid pumping into his body and sliding in, forcing his way through his esophagus, and into his stomach, then dissipating into his body. A few strong, long pumps were delivered, and then finally the regular cum came as well, finishing off the copious amount of substances and proteins delivered into Paul.

As the final blast came through, they both fell on the grass, Alex over Paul, and he embraced him as if he wanted to protect him. Paul felt his body tremble and a jolt of heat passed through him.

After a few minutes of rest and recovery, they looked at each other. “Paul what the fuck that was beyond amazing. It Feels so right, how do you feel?”
Paul was stunned. He spoke and said “Fuck yeah that was unbelievable”....but his voice was changed, lower in tone, strange.
“I feel fucking good Alex. I think something happened”
Alex stood up and stretched and looked back at Paul “I think you are going to grow a bit my friend, I can feel it”
They both went back to the car and drove home, laughing. Alex’s bare feet were outside of the window, they played rock music and sang along. Best fucking time. And tomorrow they will TRAIN. HARD.

To be continued

 

[Ro20316]

I really like this story. It's so great and interesting.

There is still so much that can happen and we are still in the day Paul came back from college. 

Thank u for updating.

[bbukraft]

Fantastic story. I can't wait for the next chapter.

I was thinking that maybe Alex would get stronger than his father and end of protecting Paul from him, but after that last scene and the implication that Alex transferred some of his exceptional power to Paul, that Paul may be able to hold his own.

[Tjdonger]

Love this story! Beautiful and conveys a sense of being there in person. Thank you. Looking forward to more chapters and Paul growing….

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Chapter 10 - sensing lust

While driving home, Paul was chatting with great curiosity about this sensation of muscle lust, Alex was explaining that it began like a slight sensation, and then it developed in a strong sixth sense, so much so that he could feel any guy or girl lusting over his thick muscles from quite a distance.
But they also talked about Milos. Paul still didn’t want to reveal what he witnessed from his window previously, but he felt a mixture of fear and excitement about the big man and his physical strength and brutal aggressiveness. Paul seemed to be mostly proud of his massive father, and sounded very respectful but also a bit critical: “Paul, my father has grown like a fucking bull, you should see him now, he is a fucking muscle monster, think he was big when you left? You will see tomorrow, the man is scary big. And he is a great man, but sometimes I am not sure what he is up to and frankly he treats me like shit sometimes”
Paul felt his cock stir thinking about the growth of Milos and could not stop thinking how massive he must have gotten.
Once at home they went to their respective homes to bed. Paul was still feeling warm and buzzing from the substance injection he got from Alex. His bum was sore but…in a good way, it felt like sore muscles after a workout. As soon as he got in his bedroom he got naked and looked at his reflection in the mirror. He was looking good. Beefy, solid and muscled. Maybe a little more than usual. His dick got instantly hard and moved all the way pointing up, with a speed that caught Paul by surprise. Was it Paul’s company? His muscles were etched in Paul’s memory. Or was the substance he felt inside him. He laid in bed and grabbed his hard pole. His thick hands both worked on it. Feeling his pumped muscles and having all those hot memories in mind meant that after a few strong strokes, his turgid cock went full mast, hardened up like a marble bat and exploded splattering his face and his chest. Finally, sleep.

In the morning, Paul felt the sun shining in the room and got up. He felt pumped, like after a workout, and muscle bound. He looked in the mirror, and his body was slightly different. More solid, smooth and thick, but with something about it that looked … better, and hotter. His cock immediately responded. He had to put on tight briefs and double layered shorts to contain the massive rod hardening rapidly. He felt good. No, he felt fucking awesome. He needed to train immediately. As soon as he got downstairs his father looked at him, bare chested, and exclaimed “Wow son you really are looking huge, look at you! Did you train at the campsite?”
Paul laughed and said “yes of course we never stop” , his father could not imagine the real stories…
He had loads of food, and then the plan was to join Alex to train in his gym in the basement, so he slipped on a tank, took his phone, his gopro to film the training and went outside..
Paul saw Alex, he was already in the garden, bare chested, with some denim shorts and barefoot, helping his mum with moving pots of plants.
He grabbed and lifted a huge pot that must have weighed 100kg, effortlessly. His mom looked impressed. He went to say hi, and as he got close to the house, he noted Milos coming out of their house.
The man was a fucking tank.
Paul remembered how huge he was and how thick and impossibly big his arms and legs were, but now he was looking like an offseason Olympia contestant. Veiny, hairy, rugged, wearing a pair of gym shorts that barely hugged his huge thighs, those calves were porn material, his huge feet looking even more neanderthal, and the chest…contained by a tight tank, struggling to avoid disintegration, with those gigantic arms. The biceps had the size of melons and the triceps were like separate entities. He walked like a mountain of muscle.
“Alex, you have come back then, and you look bigger, you trained better then, good man, very good” he boomed with a grotesque, lower than usual voice. Paul shuddered.
“Ah good…to see you Milos, fuck you trained too, you are huge!”
Milos cackled and slowly, flared out the impossibly huge lats, rolled up the arms and slowly but surely he went into a double bi pose which looked absolutely insane. “A hundred fifty kilo just today on the scale, bulking is very good, I row, and I am strong”
Paul saw his size and he felt dizzy. 150kg? Fuck. Alex felt strong waves of muscle lust exploding from Paul.
“Ok so you guys go and train downstairs, I need to go for business, my friend is now pick me up and I back later, so see you after.” Paul saw a van just arrived behind him, Milos approached it and got on. As soon as he stepped on the vehicle with his huge bare feet, the van creaked loudly for the weight. Then Paul looked inside the van.
At the wheel here was an arab looking, massive muscleman, smaller than Milos but still humongous. If he wasn’t 140kg he must have been 130 at least. He looked back to Paul and smirked. Fuck, they were huge. They left and Paul looked to Alex “Wow your father is huge and his friend is not too far behind”
“Yeah, he is a freak, you should see how strong he got. And his friends yeah they are all massive, sometimes they come here and train together. And other stuff, not sure what he is up to sometimes.But let’s go train!”

They headed downstairs, and Alex grabbed the door handle. “Paul, feel my forearm when I twist this hard bitch”
Paul grabbed his super thick forearm, and Paul started. The forearm came alive with mounds of muscle and hard fibres. He twisted the knob and Paul felt the enormous strength radiating from his arm. Paul’s dick was heading for full hardness.

“Calm down dude we train now, the rest …later!”
They went in and they smelled the musky sweat emanating from the leather of the machines, intoxicating and sexy as fuck. They warmed up at the bench and pumped each other well. At some point Alex lifted 200kg for 12 reps and Paul was in heaven.
Alex slipped on a tank and Paul was surprised “Oh why do you cover your chest? You look amazing, I slipped on a tank because I didn’t want your mother to see me barechested…just to be respectful, but it’s your house”
“No mate, you will see, like I told you I get bigger and shredded when I train”
It was true, Alex was expanding visibly and ripping out in hard fibres after each set. Deadlifts, military presses,squats, chin ups, and all the rest. Paul was feeling an amazing pump, and Alex was asking him if he feels different or stronger after the “injection”, but Alex was just exploding in size.
At some point Alex got extremely pumped and looked different, like the hulk. He did a superset of chest and chin ups, pumping back , pecs and he was doing it faster and faster.
Then he stopped, breathing heavily, and faced Paul. “Are you ready? Get your gopro, you wanna film this”
Paul readied himself, cock getting harder,and Alex suddenly wet into a most muscular, flaring out his lats, engrossing his pecs with blood and flexing every muscle in his torso, expanding all the fibres at once.
He did that so quickly tat his tank didn’t just rip, it exploded ripping in multiple parts, exposing his pecs and nipples and his cobblestone 10-pack abs.

Paul filmed mesmerized as he felt his cock start to precum.”Fuck, man fuck. “
Alex laughed and ripped off the remains. “Feel my pecs and let me have your full lust for mu muscles, my friend”
He grabbed Paul’s hands and placed them on his stone-hard pecs, while he grabbed Paul by his armpits and lifted him like a doll. Then, started compressing him with his paws, making him feel his strength. Paul felt a jolt in his cock and feeling the strength of Alex arms, he shot a load in his shorts, incontrollably. “Good man, I see you really love my muscles. Good.
Alex dropped him down and went to the toilet in the corner.
Paul recomposed himself and felt super horny. In a blur he thought of how big Alex was going to get, and he thought of Milos training there too. And he smelled it. Another small shot came out of his cock just thinking of it. Then he had an idea.
His gopro was wireless, so he left it on the table, semi-hidden, pointing in the middle of the room. Perhaps he could see Milos and spy him? The temptation was insane and he was scared but he tried.

Once he placed the cam in the right spot, Alex was back and they were ready to leave.
Paul tried to open the door knob, it felt immovable. Alex then turned it easily, if Paul was not already spent he would have shot again.
They left and Paul was back home, after a few chores with his family.

Later that evening, Paul heard the van coming back, and he peeked out of the window, it was Milos back with his massive arab friend, but there was also a third guy, also quite built but definitely a more normally sized guy. He and Milos came in the house, while the arab left. Interestingly the arab drove down the road a bit but then he stopped and parked not far, and switched the lights off.

Milos and the average fit guy went inside the house.

In the meanwhile, Paul was checking his gopro and he could see the picture fairly well from his laptop. He wondered if he could see anything interesting.
Suddenly, the door creaked, and he saw Milos entering the basement gym with the guy, they both got in and Milos closed the door behind.

They chatted probably in Armenian for a moment, then Milos took off his tank and started casually using the pec deck while he was talking to the guy. The guy looked visibly impressed and he stuttered sometimes.
Milos was standing up and towering over the guy, then the guy tried the pec deck but with the weight Milos set, he could not move it. Milos spotted him, and got real close to his face with his pecs. Paul felt like the guy was feeling very uncomfortable. It was muscle lust too. Was he feeling it? Or was it only obvious because of the guy’s face and staring eyes, that it looked like they could not stop looking?

The conversation was getting animated, even without understanding the language, and Milos looked like he was intimidating the guy on purpose.

At some point the guy looked like he wanted to leave, and he went to the door but could not spin that knob.

Milos loomed behind him, completely covering him with his monster muscle back. He grabbed his neck from behind and turned him around. Then adjusted the grip and lifted him off the floor.

The guy was visibly scared, and Milos kept asking him something, no answer.
Then Milos grabbed one of the guy’s hands with his enormous free hand, wrapped his iron thick fingers around it and started compressing it. Crunching and squelching was captured by the gopro mic. The guy screamed muffled by the paw gripping his neck, and muttered something eventually.
Paul then understood something Milos said “Ahhh boys you never learn, and then you must have to pay the price huh”
He let go of the guy's throat. A big  gasp for air and he looked at his ruined hand, in terrible pain.
Milos again loomed on him, and slowly grabbed both his shoulders with his enormous hands. The guy was scared “No, no please”
Milos lifted him again effortlessly and Paul saw his muscles start to contract, his arms compress the guy and his paws getting closer to each other. The guy was crushed like a doll in the muscle monster’s huge hydraulic press.
Crunch. Pop. Crack. The gopro was showcasing in HD the event and Paul was struggling to believe how someone can be that strong.
He was crushing the guy and making him thinner by the second. At some point the guy passed out.
Was he dead? Again Paul was scared and hard at the same time. Milos ripped off his pants and pulled down his shorts. The beast that came out was briefly visible on camera but looked more like a third leg than a cock. It was fucking enormous. Milos open his mouth and released a stream of thick saliva on his dick, then placed him on the poor guy anus and hugged him from behind. The masses of muscles surrounding the guy were insane.
Then he pushed it all in.
The guy woke up, screaming. Milos started pounding him, harder and harder.
The guy was going in and out of conscience as Milos was plowing him. Then the incredible happened.Milos let go of his arms and the guy was impaled on the massive dick. He turned around, and Milos face was grimacing. He tensed, his body exploded in a steel, rock hard sculpture of iron muscles and fibres, there was no fucking fat there. As he exploded in size, Paul heard that dull clack, the same noise that Paul’s cock did when it shot up in size. But this was STRONGER. LOUDER. The guy’s body shot up as Milos cock shot up inside him. His head was visible in front of the guy, through his belly.
Milos grabbed his own cock wrapping the fingers around it, through the guy’s belly skin and tissues. Then he pushed brutally through, as if the guy’s belly was a condom and he was breaking through it. He ripped through the guy, who went out cold with a spasm.
At the same time he came, with multiple jets.
As he slowly dislodged the guy off his cock, Paul witnessed the biggest rod he ever saw. Insane and brutally powerful too.
Milos was now naked and looking inhumanly big and shredded. He took a metal barrel and placed next to the guy.
Paul wondered if he was trying to eliminate the guy but the barrel was too small. While watching, Paul ejaculated multiple times watching that monster at work.
Swiftly, Milos wrapped his arms around the guy’s body and crushed him further, bending arms and legs, until the guy was compacted and crushed to the brim. Then he pushed it all into the barrel, and closed it with the lid.
He cleaned up himself, wrapped a towel around his waist then grabbed the barrell and brought it upstairs and outside. He quickly used his mobile.
The arab came back, and opened the rear door, Milos dumped the barrel in the van..
The arab could not be seen well as it was dark but he was gorgeous and uber muscled too. He left after a quick high five to Milos.

Milos came back and down to the basement to clean up the gym from the event… Paul could not stop watching the hunk. Suddenly as he stared at his muscles and pumped his cock, Milos stopped and looked around, as if he heard something. Paul stopped his hand on his cock.
Milos turned around slowly and then he saw the gopro.
He grabbed it, smirked, pointed it to his arm and flexed a grotesque, humongous bicep/tricep combo. Paul’s cock exploded and splattered. Milos looked into the gopro and said “I know you are watching, I can feel you like muscles, my strength, I can sense you” then his smirk turned into a serious angry face, Paul felt cracking noises then the image went black. He crushed the camera in his paw!

Paul had everything recorded and uploaded to his storage before too late, he thought he could use that for his protection and to defend himself from Milos…

He was also shitscared now. He had a shower and hoped that Milos didn’t really feel that it was him, perhaps he was just imagining things…once in bed, he though what would it feel to wrap his muscled arms around someone and squeeze, constrict, crush…he was going to pump out another one, while the substance was clearly still working inside him…time to test his strength soon..

To be continued

 

[Ro20316]

Of couse Milos has the same ability than his son adn being older he knows how to control it and maybe even who it is that's lusting for him. he is dangerous and Paul lnows it but he cant cntrol his urges. Something will go wrong someday and it will be too late

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Chapter 11 - dead heat

The morning after Paul woke up and heard knocking downstairs, his parents had left for the week so he was home alone. He quickly put on some shorts and went downstairs.He checked and could not see anyone outside. He opened the door.
A massive hand grabbed the door, while another grabbed his neck firmly, lifting Paul off the floor, and went inside, slamming the door shut. In a daze Paul realised it was Milos.

He was massive. Shredded. Sweaty and covered in bits of grass, looked like he was gardening. Wearing a skimpy bodybuilding tank that left his entire torso exposed, with massive, pillow-like pecs hanging and large nipples exposed for the world to enjoy.
His size was freaky and the definition in his muscles was unbelievable. His face was mature, manly, hot as fuck. He had a haircut, a high fade that ended in a number 1 buzz cut on top, with salt and pepper hair and a bull sized neck. His shoulders were humongous, intimidating as fuck. His legs were barely contained in some worn out jeans, ripped in the right spots, and his bare feet were large and powerful more than even. His huge hand was holding Paul’s weight like a feather.

“So, let’s see what we have here. A muscle obsessed, muscle piglet, with some muscle on, who thinks he can spy on me and my family. And I see, I can sense it, you got some kickstart in you from my son, I suppose. I can smell it. And you do look bigger. It will come at a cost. And I guess you have taped me, so you think you can use that against me. What do you say, little pig?”

“Hmmfggh.. No….I won’t do anything just please let me go, I didn’t mean to watch, I just forgot my gopro… sorry mister….hggff..”

Milos let him go and he landed on the floor, almost falling over. He took a big breath and coughed. “Cough….cough…. Mister…let’s pretend nothing happened…I swear I will be more respectful…please”

Milos grabbed his head with both hands, cupping it so that it almost completely disappeared. Then he lifted him again, exerting pressure.

Paul grasped the forearms and felt the extreme hardness, interrupted only by thick veins and bushy hair. The hands were compressing his cranium and the strength he had was phenomenal and grotesque.

“Little bug, I have enough strength in me to crush your head right now and end the problem. And I can do that to all your family. So if I was you I would be very, very careful.”

And he dropped him, this time he did fall over and smashed his face on one of Milos' feet. From nearby it looked unbelievably huge and powerful. Milos was about to kick him with his bare foot when someone knocked at the door. It was Alex. Paul scrambled to the door and opened it. Alex saw him and his huge father behind.

“What’s going on? Dad your mum is calling you, she said you have to go. All good here Paul?”

“Yeah, Milos was…ahem…asking about some gardening tools.”

“Yeah, we are done here, I’m coming over” said Milos, grabbing Paul by one trap with his paw, and giving him a quick but devastatingly strong squeeze that tore some fibers and made Paul scream inside.And he walked out. Alex walked in and closed the door. “What’s up man? What the actual fuck, I came over as I thought you were having some fun or training, I felt a surge, as if you were having a major lust experience on muscle or… oh fuck I see, it was my father, he did something didn’t he. He lifted you or something to scare you. And you fucking loved the muscle part of it. You might have been scared but I sensed your excitement. And that saved you from getting hurt I guess”

“Shit man,yeah your father is brutal. And you really came at the right time. I need to show you something”

They went through the recording together and Alex was surprised. But not shocked.

“Fuck man, my father is sick. I thought he was up to no good but he covered up everything. But recently he’s been a bit messy and things are surfacing. I think he is having some trouble with his dodgy business. Man, I saw him once grabbing a guy’s motorbike and literally crush it in his arms, the guy i brutal and strong as a fucking machine. I fucking wanna be that strong. And more. And teach him a lesson. For now, they are going away for a few days, and I discovered that he is taking my mother to her parents and then going off on his own for a few days, they had an argument. I have placed a recorder in his car and in his phone. So maybe I will find out what’s going on”

“Shit, that’s scary stuff man, let me know what I can do, I thing if I didn’t save the video so I can defend myself with it he would have beaten me up already or worse”

“Those hands can crush anything, I am strong but he is a fucking monster, I saw him crushing things in his arms that you would shoot a load only if I told you, but for now, let’s take this step by step and while we wait let’s have a workout when they are gone, come at mine in a couple hours, when he’s fucking gone”.

Paul was scared but the feeling dominating him on that day was the substance still working in him. Steroids felt great but this…was like ten times as strong. He felt super strong and pumped and could not wait to train. Every few minutes he would do push ups and chin ups at home, unable to stop.

He then went to Paul’s for the training session. They went downstairs and started training. Heavy metal music, blasting as no one was around, some energy drinks and high protein food. Alex was looking huge as ever, and they both worked out almost naked, with some tight shorts and their cocks half hard for the blood rush of the exercising.

They went through some heavy bench press and interminable supersets with chin ups, then arms supersets, and finally a shoulder killer circuit that left both exhausted and pumped as fuck. Their striations were insane, and Alex’s body was striated and pumped so much that Paul was not holding back his cock from going hard as fuck. He placed his hands on Alex pecs and worshipped him. Alex’s cock started to grow out of control. Tenting his shorts massively and showing the outline of his cock head. As they both looked down they saw their legs, which they didn’t train, but still they looked massive, striated, pumped, and their bare feet were strong, powerful, manly and thick like the rest of their bodies.

Alex interrupted the flow of lust. “Fuck, man! You turn me on a lot but I have a better idea.”
He stepped back and grabbed his mobile.

“There is a guy online that I noticed, he lives nearby, and I can sense he must be a muscle pig like you, if not worse, if at all possible…ahahah”

Paul hit Alex in the shoulder laughing, while his fist smashed into a boulder of granite: “Sure thing, who’s this guy and what do you have in mind?”

“Look he says builder, rugby guy, bi-curious…is that even a thing? He wants cock. And muscle. Well if he likes pussy that’s ok. But look he is jacked as fuck, 105 kilo, looking strong.”

Paul looked at the profile, it read “Tom-bicurious”, the pics were actually so good that he thought it could be a fake profile. Big, chunky and muscled, and apparently with a 9 inches rod, says top only, no face no chat etc etc…

“So did you send him your pic?” asked Paul.

“No I sent both our pics, I told him we are two power bottoms and we want him to come over and fuck us good”

Paul looked at Alex for a moment “Ha! Funny. Hold on. You did that. Really? Fuck you’re sick. Ahahah”

Alex laughed back and did a massive double bicep pose “Wait until he finds out the power bottoms and how strong we are”

“Well maybe you are but me, I have to catch up with you mister granite muscles”

“Paul, you are stronger already, you just don’t know it yet. My juice? Remember? And we need more.” and he sent the guy another pic of him flexing.
Alex looked at Paul “Fuck! He must have seen my message. I felt a rush of lust. The fucking man is into muscle like a pig in mud! Ok, I’m telling him to come in an hour. Get ready.”

“Oh wow, ok, well what should we do? Get ready like…bottoms get ready? I’m not…”
“...no, whatever, I think if he finds us sweaty from the workout he’s gonna love it.”

An hour later, Paul is in the gym while Alex slips on a tshirt, not to scare the guy immediately with his size, after that gargantuan workout he was looking like a mister Olympia off season…and goes upstairs to let the guy in.

Tom just arrived from a suburban area 10 min drive away. He was horny as fuck and couldn’t wait to see these two hunks, and plow their asses good. He was wearing flip flops, rugby shorts, and a tank. He was pumped and just had a workout and his body was looking pumped as fuck.
Paul opened the door and saw the stud, thicker than he looked in the photos.
“Hey man, welcome, come in”
Tom saw Alex and his eyes widened when he saw the size of the man, under the tshirt there was a massive, muscled physique. His cock twitched in anticipation.

“Let’s go in the dungeon” they went downstairs, he let Tom go into the gym first and he saw Paul, still doing chin ups shirtless.

“Hey man, how r u. Fuck you’re hot. I’m Tom.”

“Hey, nice to see you, you’re sexy, get yourself…comfortable”

Tom took off his tank, kicked his flip flops off and they started fondling. Tom was taken by the hardness of the boys bodies, especially Alex. When Alex took off his top, Tom gasped. “Fuck man you are so built”.
Alex grabbed Tom’s hands and placed them on his pecs. And flexed them.
Tom’s cock responded and tented the shorts incredibly. Alex pulled his shorts down and a massive 9-incher popped out.
“I see you are a big boy huh” said Alex. “Me too” As Alex pulled down his shorts, he let his cock grow a little. But kept it smaller than Tom’s.
“Nice one man, can’t wait to plough my 9 incher in you boys, I’m so ready”
“Oh is it 9? Wow. How big do you think mine is, Tom? Wanna check?” Alex moved closer and placed his cock along Tom’s. “Oh, wow, well not sure, maybe.. 8 inches, looks thick.
Alex grabbed Tom’s face with his big paws and looked into his eyes and said “Do you want to check again? I’m not sure”
Alex’s cock grew. Tom felt it and looked down, they were the same now. No, Alex was getting bigger. Longer. A lot bigger. Thicker. “Fuck man, you are a fucking horse!”
Alex looked at Paul, who nodded back. Then looked at Tom again, still cradling his head. Paul was feeling his forearms while doing so, and in turn getting his dick hard as steel thinking of the strength in those hands.
Alex forced Tom’s head down. “Look I think it is growing a bit more….mmmmhhppff” and in a single explosive motion Alex shot up his cock to his full eleven-inches, thick-as-fuck and hard-as-steel final destructive size. Alex then grabbed it and slapped with his massive rod Tom’s smaller 9-er, with such power that Tom felt some pain. “Holy fucking shit , what the fuck.
Alex laughed “You would love that in your ass”
Tom panicked visibly and pushed Alex off him, which resulted in no movement of Alex, but managed to squeeze through and attempted to leave. But the knob…once again was too hard to turn. Alex loomed behind Tom and whispered in his ear “Man, don’t worry, we are just having a bit of fun. And yes, I am a lot stronger than you, so much so that I could crush your skull with my hands and give you a bear hug so strong that I would crush all your bones and kill you, but I won’t do it because you are gorgeous and we might want to be fucking around instead, literally”.

Tom felt a mixture of excitement, fear and didn’t know if he was joking or not. He went for the mentally safe option, to assume he was safe. He was strong, he was a rugby guy who fucked babes and guys and always had control. He did force his cock sometimes, and he loved it. And he was in control again. He denied the opposite possibility.

“Ok man, ok. But I came here to fuck you.”

Alex was smiling “Of course, man of course. And you will love it. But you are curious yeah? So …can we kiss? Or is that a taboo?”

Tom was numb, this stud was controlling him. Yes and there was no choice. But wait he WANTED to kiss that stud. That sexy face, those plump lips, feeling those massive muscles while doing so. He knew that, his cock knew it too. It was strong, it was ultimate. Lust for a Muscle God that was standing in front of him.

“Yes”

Alex didn’t need any more. Tom consented to play, to be used, inductioned, instructed to enjoy muscle. Taught how to let the lust in, breathe it, feel the muscle, the juices,the power, let it in, let his cock erupt in size for the size and hardness of another man, a stud, an alpha, who knew what to do and all he had to do was letting himself go.

As Alex’s strong hands cupped Tom’s face, he gently pulled Tom towards him, while Toms’ arms still tried to push him away. Muscle memory, the old memory. The strength of Alex was undeniable, as soon as the lips touched a blast rushed through Tom’s body. Alex felt it.
He grabbed his impossibly hard Arms , biceps, triceps, held onto them, probed their hardness as to ensure it was real and he wasn’t dreaming it. Alex’s lips engulfed Tom’s, pushing through his muscular, wide, thick tongue, through into Tom’s filling wholly his mouth. The taste of that huge tongue was intoxicating. The taste of a muscle God. Musky scent through his nose and the stiffness of that manly tongue. Alex felt the rush of lust and Tom lost himself in that mass of muscles, shifting from his face to his body, feeling Alex’s arms coiling around him like a wall of steel, gently lifting him off the ground, in a safe, loving embrace, that could change into a hydraulic death trap. The knowledge that this man was so fucking strong that he could kill him in seconds, yet felt so good, and knowing that he wouldn’t do it, was pure bliss. Tom started to feel his cock losing control and started to stream precum and then cum off his cock.
Alex’s hand grabbed his cock and balls and crushed him gently, but enough to stop him from shooting.
They released mouths and Tom lost his balance once Alex let him go.
Tom could not speak.
“Man you like muscles, you like cock, you love my muscles, enjoy it, let me feel your lust for muscle.”
Alex looked at Paul, who was super hard and dripping a steady stream of precum from his big cock. “This is good, I feel the substance building up already”

Alex turned around and placed his bum on top of Tom’s cock, and let him enter.
Tom grabbed Alex at first and attempted to fuck hard but his anus was strong and hard to penetrate.
“You gotta earn your prize boy,” Said Alex to Tom.
At the same time Paul positioned himself behind Tom and positioned his throbbing cock on Tom’s wet arsehole. Tom gasped and Paul silenced him “Don’t worry man, I’m not as big as this monster here. Ever fucked while being fucked? It’s the next level man, let’s try”

Tom was in a trance. Feeling Alex body from behind was an experience he was not ready for. He pushed his cock in with all his might, until it went all in. At the same time Paul pushed through. Tom hoped that he would not come immediately as it was way to good to finish it so soon. So he hoped that being fucked by Paul would give him enough pain so that he would not cum so soon.

And it worked for a while. For 10 minutes. An hour. Time lost significance as the three stallions fucked each other hard. At some point Tom was feeling only pleasure and bliss, and Alex inhaled, then flexed his body to an impossible size and hardness. Striations over striations appeared and e went from steel to titanium. Tom felt the hardness and Alex’s anus clenched impossibly strong, and Tom started cumming and spraying a massive load (he also had horse sized balls) into Alex.
Paul also lost it and started pumping a huge load into Toms. At that time Paul wrapped his arms around Tom and while climaxing, he bearhugged him super tight and crushed hard. He felt something snap. He came, strong, vigorous, fully, his whole body spasmed, he felt like Tom’s was light and not as big, and he realised that he was holding Tom off the floor. He breathed hard, let him go, and realised he was clenching his arms a lot. As he exited Tom, his cock was huge and there was a little blood. Tom fell on the floor.
Alex turned around, bent down to check Tom and he was out cold. He slapped him hard two three times, then he woke up.
As he woke up Tom convulsed and screamed . Orgasms so strong to pass out. Plus some ribs broken by the strong stud fucking him. The small one, well not so small, he seemed strong too. Tom gasped many times as he relaxed in Alex’s arms on the floor, his cock already getting back up to hardness by getting cradled in those huge arms again.
“Wow man, you did good. You loaded me good. And you got fucked so hard. See that beast behind you, he doesn’t know his strength “ and Alex winked to Paul.
Paul was unable to talk almost “Fuck man I’m sorry, I guess I squeezed you too much…”

The three studs went in the showers outside and they had a nice post sex shower ritual.

After getting dressed again, they all struggled to keep their cocks down, that was a fucking hot session.

“Thanks boys, that was fun, and maybe we can train together sometimes, but for real, I wanna get stronger like you”

“Sure man, anytime, thanks for coming over” and Alex let him out.

Paul was super excited “Fuck Alex did you see I fucked the brains out of him, I felt like my arms were unstoppable, this is so fucking good.”
“ I know and it will get stronger and better, and I almost had a load for you. Almost. Now let’s go, remember we are going out with my friends tonight? Let’s get ready”

To be continued

 

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Milos knows exactly what is happening to Paul and he probably knows his son will be after him. he is a smart man but maybe just mabe he curious to see what Paul will become if he keeps up with his son.

Paul doesnt knwo how to conotrol his new strenght but Alex is there to teach hima nd Tom will eb a nice addtion to this two...

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Chapter 12 - Milos team

After leaving Paul’s house, Milos had conflicting thoughts. He was pissed off by the spying on him, but at the same time he saw potential in Paul and he sensed the connection between Alex and Paul, and it was a strong one. They could become an unstoppable pair of muscle powerhouses, and he needed some new meat in his team, he was just thinking whether he should bring them in his world or just leave them out. But the genetic mechanisms around Alex’s strength and now Paul were strong connections and demanded appropriate action.

He drove to his wife’s parents, and left her there. As usual she was used to knowing next to nothing about his business and stopped asking. The family accepted Milos but didn’t like him that much, and was always feeling uncomfortable with his size and alpha attitude.
The wife’s father commented again “Hey Milos you look even bigger, did you put more size on? You are looking massive”. Milos got out of the car to greet him, so the old man saw his gigantic frame slowly exit the car and rise up, and up, wide bulked up shoulders projecting a massive shadow on him. Milos was wearing a gym stringer, nipples partly exposed, a gigantic pair of pecs, hulked out shoulders and veiny thick arms, not resting completely down due to the cartoonish size of his lats, looking like pillows under his armpits. Leaving the flip flops behind as he was driving barefoot, his amazing bulked out legs were covered in hair and exuding raw power, with the thighs displaying a network of thick veins over a bouncing cluster of muscles. His denim shorts were struggling to contain his massive butt and prominent package.
His wife went in with her mother and they left the two men to chat. The man was fit for his age and he was built, he loved to train and keep his muscles toned, but was nowhere near as big and strong as Milos.
“Fuck Milos, you….you look so big, jesus christ” Milos felt his lust like a blast, the man was surprisingly a lot into muscle, even Milos didn’t expect that much reaction, but he really got massive. To make the man happy Milos slowly raised his massive arms and hulked out an epic double-bicep, making his lats bulge out explosively for maximum effect.
“Fuck, look at your arms….and your lats…wow” The man instinctively reached out and felt one arm with his small hand, Milos tensed it even more.
“I haven’t measured but they should be well past the 20 inches mark” Said Milos seductively.
“Maybe another time we can measure up, now I need to go, old man, good to see you.”

The man gasped internally when he felt how hard the muscle was, way more than expected. He was dreaming of Milos…naked and looked down at his package unable to resist the temptation to admire the size of this God.
Milos felt a jolt and understood how the man was feeling. He made his big cock twitch and grow a little, moving the denim fabric slightly but extremely clearly. The man gasped, but didn’t say anything. Milos smirked.
“Ok old man, see you soon, give us a hug”
Milos reached for the man, who felt a mixture of excitement and worry as Milos’ gigantic arms slowly wrapped around him like warm pillars of hard muscle, he felt the fibres on his body and felt the small pressure exerted, which Milos dosed perfectly so that his strength and power levels were crystal clear to the man. For a split moment Milos felt his frail body and thought that for him to increase the pressure and shatter all his body bones and kill him instantly would have been a matter of seconds. Then he released the pressure and let the man go, and he felt another jolt. The man was developing a hard on.
“Oh, thanks…Milos…uhm, I better….go…thanks see, see you soon” He ran inside trying to hide his tenting pants, he was hilarious. Milos jumped back in the car and left.

He drove for a while and picked up his mate Mo, an Arab he had been working with for a while and that showed great potential.
Mo was waiting on the curbside, in gym shorts, Converse low shoes and a sleeveless black top. He was looking massive, huge legs and the arms were intimidating, he had all his hair trimmed and his tattoos made him look even bigger and more menacing. The thick beard and the shaved head were the icing on the cake.
He got in the car with Milos and they drove off.
“Good to see you Mo, you look like you made good use of the roids I left with you last time, you’ve beefed up”
“Yeah bro, I got from 108 to 120Kilo! This shit is awesome! Look at me!” and he flexed his bicep, showing a massive peak. “But you man you got so huge, fuck you must be so strong!”
“Yeah, now I am at 152 Kilo, trust me I don’t stop eating, I need so much food, but feels great”
Mo was scanning Milos’ body, he was in awe of his powerful frame and he wanted to be like him. He had not much lust for his body as he was straight but he still longed for strength and the muscle size.

“So boss, what's up today? Where are we headed bro”
Milos was looking forward to this. “We are paying a visit to a gang member who has misbehaved badly, and as a result his guards and team all left him, only a couple left, so we are going to clean up the place and let my boss do the rest”. Mo was excited and could not help but feeling aroused already at the thought of using his muscles and seeing Milos in action.

They approached the villa and they saw a small booth outside, a tiny one person booth that was used when the place was still a military establishment. They stopped there and Milos got out of the car. Inside the booth a guard was napping. Milos looked at the booth and it was so small that the guy inside was barely able to move and had an old phone and a few buttons to operate the gate. Milos decided to wake him up abruptly and smashed his massive paws on both sides of the booth. Kaboom!
That almost shattered the plastic windows, and the guy inside jumped “Fuck who is it what the fuc…”, he looked up and saw the huge man outside smirking at him.
He immediately realised the danger and scrambled for the phone, as he picked it up he saw Mo behind Milos, laughing and holding the phone cable he just snapped off.
Scared of exiting the booth, the guy decided to lock himself in, and hope for the best, he tried to use his cell phone but the situation wasn’t helping.
Milos looked at the booth and smirked to Mo. He then slowly placed his tree-trunk arms around the booth and firmly grabbed the edges on either side. The guy inside had a full view of Milos torso and armpits, and arms, going all the way around the small booth, with the big manly nipples pressed on the plastic window. He was thinking that the booth was supposed to be strong so he would be safe in there.
Mo looked at Milos, his size was gigantic and was making the booth look like a toy. The barefoot giant had wrapped his arms around the toy and the muscles were adjusting his stance and while doing so the muscles were jumping and pumping, making Mo see his full power.
And then the compression started.
Slowly the fibres swelled and started to increase the crushing pressure on the booth. Milos felt his arms explode in size and his crotch felt a jolt of pleasure as the structure ever so slightly started creaking under the increasing pressure of his arms and chest.
The hands had grabbed the edges so powerfully that his fingers were slowly denting the metal in. At the same time the powerful, inhuman back muscles were pulling the arms inexorably, like a hydraulic crushing machine.
The guy inside saw the muscle striations come to life and saw the plastic windows creak and start to form cracks and the metal started to bend…inwards.

Milos face started grimacing and showing a ferocious snare of evil powerful death. In his arms the booth was collapsing, crushed by his enormous strength. Cracks and pops were now deafening as the metal structure was bent and compressed like a beer can.
Mo was in awe looking at the back, expanding and showing a muscularity that he never saw before.
The guy inside tried to keep the metal frame from literally imploding on him, but the strength of Milos was unstoppable, and the booth started to press onto the guy’s body.
Milos felt the resistance of the bones and exerted more pressure. The guy started moaning and screaming as metal parts started to crush him from all directions.
Milos grunted hard and exerted one final crush, feeling the booth and the guy collapse in his strong and unstoppable embrace. A multiple crack and pop confirmed that the guy was crushed. Milos let go. The booth looked like a van just crushed into it, from all directions. Looked like an imploded submersible. The guy was semi conscious and blood was running.
Milos punched through the last piece of window that was still holding, grabbed the guy’s throat and in one swift compression of his massive paw, he crushed his spine and throat, ending his suffering.
Milos turned around and saw Mo, shocked and …. With a massive hard on.
“Show me”
Mo looked at Milos “What do you mean? Uhm, that was incredible, sorry I got a little hard and….”
Milos grabbed Mo by his throat, and slowly lifted the 120Kilo Arab bodybuilder off the ground.
Mo felt the huge hand grab and lift him, and felt the enormous power Milos had in his arm and muscles. He grabbed on the big arm and felt only granite muscles and sheer power.
Then he reached for his zip and struggled to unzip it down as his cock was throbbing hard. He had a seriously large cock, at nine inches of arab meat and with a beer can thickness it was a huge rod. As soon as it got freed up, it popped out from the pants.  With the spare hand Milos grabbed it and felt the hardness. He tested Mo and increased the pressure slightly on his throat.
“I’ve crushed stones with my hands, just so you know. I can crush skulls and throats very easily”
Milos felt Mo’s dick engorge and his big balls move up. Mo could not speak.
“Show me how you like my muscles, how do you want to get this big and fucking strong like me”
Milos felt a trembling in the cock and Mo erupted with a massive jet of young seed, landing on Milos’ arm and chest. More jets followed.
Milos let go and deposited Mo on the ground. “Good boy, nice cock, but mine is much bigger than yours. Hope your asshole is not too tight if the time comes. And if you really are serious about packing on a size like mine.”
Mo was shocked and attempted to re-enter his large rod in his pants, still hard after cumming. He felt a mixture of excitement and worry, what did he mean? What was going on?
Milos walked to the gate and grabbed it with his paws, then ripped literally the thing off and crushed it like a piece of paper, and threw it on the side.
“Let’s go, we can drive inside now. I think our guy is there and another guard. You will take care of the guard. Then I might fuck you. But if you fail getting rid of the guard I will fuck you to death.”
Mo got in the car, and they drove inside towards the villa.

To be continued