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Joey McCormick inhaled deeply as he squeezed his way through the massive crowd, his sensitive nostrils tingling with excitement as he filled his lungs with the rich, testosterone-laden air. Here he was at long last, intermingling with the crowds flooding into the legendary Battle Dome, host to the greatest gathering of bodybuilding and muscle enthusiasts in history and site of the biggest international bodybuilding and powerlifting championships to date. There must have been several hundred thousand heavily muscled men in every feasible direction, for everywhere Joey looked all he could see were bulging biceps, ponderous pectoral muscles, and an extreme shortage of fabric to cover them all!

The lithe little tiger sniggered to himself, grinning evilly as he let himself be squashed between a pair of arms, one furred and one scaled, each sporting a bicep larger and thicker than his entire head and attached to owners who couldn't care less about his nuzzling of their muscles with his furry cheeks. It was one of the best parts of this gathering, to be free to worship anyone you like, whenever you liked! This was the single most anticipated event for the entire year, and mere hours from now more than four billion television sets would be tuned into this singular location, if there was a place to make a name for oneself in the world of muscle, this was it!

Un-wedging himself from his lovely predicament, Joey pushed and eased his way outwards before finally dislodging himself from the river of screaming men streaming into the main auditorium. It was no secret that those guys would soon be in for the ride of their lives, for they were simple acolytes to the altar of muscle, ravenous worshippers who had come to pay their respects to the one bodybuilder on the planet who possessed a pulling power so magnificent as to singlehandedly catapult this competition to international acclaim!

Him.

Or well... not him as of right_now_ anyway. Struggling with all his might to suppress the cheekiest of his grins and the annoying spring in his step, Joey bounced his way toward one of the restricted corridors. This particular one was guarded by a pair of bouncers so freakishly muscular and so incredibly vicious-looking an expression of mild surprise actually flickered over their faces as Joey neared confidently, almost as if they had expected him to melt into a puddle of mush at the sight of their too small uniforms. Undeterred, Joey dipped a paw into his backpack and fished from it a glittering, golden ticket.

"No way!" grunted one of the bouncers, the huge wolf taking the ticket from Joey's paw, his steely gaze flashing dangerously as he inspected the invitation for forgeries. Joey had gone through this process many times before of course, and began regulating his breathing in order to resist the growing urge to throw the bouncers a huge, broad smirk. It was not a good idea to get too smug right now, and so Joey simply waited, his feet shuffling slightly as he played with the ridiculously thick carpeting that covered every inch of floor in the primary atrium.

"This... this is legit," admitted the bouncer, having almost spent an entire minute inspecting the ticket, "Please enjoy the show... sir."

Joey could not help it anymore, a huge broad smirk splitting his face apart as the bouncer returned his ticket, his giant hand trembling with disbelief at the knowledge of Joey's new status. The golden ticket was only issued to two kinds of people: VIPs with enough power at the tips of their fingers buy every ounce of chocolate in the world and hoard it for themselves, and the actual competitors. Joey knew the bouncer had placed him in the former, oh how the man could not have been more wrong. Dipping his head down in order to hide the smugness of his expression, Joey thanked the bouncers and hurried off to his destination, turning back just in time to see one of them crouched and clutching his head in a corner, dark clouds brewing ominously above his head at the realization that he might have just offended someone powerful enough to lose him his job.

His heart sinking at the amount of distress he had caused the man, Joey made a mental note to seek out the bouncer's supervisor at the end of the competition. There were other, more important things to do right now, such as getting ready for the biggest flex off in modern history! Wading his way through the ever thickening carpeting, Joey passed one of the secondary atriums used to welcome recipients of the golden tickets, intending on scouting out some of the competition despite the fact he already knew who would be coming.

Sure enough, within seconds he had spotted more than a dozen of his rivals, rivals who were once used to leaving competitions with championship titles wherever they went up until he had come along. Joey kept to the edges of the atrium, furry ears tuning in to the conversations being executed in quick, hushed tones. They were all on the lookout for him, as he had expected, some of them even claiming that the trophy had already been inscribed with his name.

And then there were the VIPs, rich gay men who had more money in their bank accounts than they knew what to do with. Joey couldn't hear them thanks to the Battle Dome's sound proofing of its exterior walls, but the tiger's sharp eyes could easily spot the army of helicopters fighting for landing space just outside, no doubt in order to deposit their passengers and whatever entourage they might be bringing with them. There was something out there that looked like an enormous, armoured car or jeep as well! The things money could buy when you had enough of it!

Chuckling to himself, Joey snuck past a gloriously muscular, bare-chested stallion as he made for the common (for this area anyway) lavatories. There was no sense pushing his way into the bodybuilder's changing rooms right now, not while he still looked like this anyway...

Sprinting several rounds to ensure he was completely, utterly alone, Joey raced back to the door and bolted it shut in order to avoid being disturbed while he... changed. The need for all this secrecy was warranted on all counts, for if anyone discovered the incredible secret he carried with him... well Joey didn't want to think of the consequences right now. Shutting himself in one of the showering cubicles and hanging his backpack on the rack behind the door, Joey began stripping himself of his clothing, stuffing his shirt and jeans away until he was standing in nothing but a pair of cotton bikini briefs.

At last, the moment he had been waiting for ever since he stepped out of his apartment this very morning. His body already trembling with a volatile mixture of excitement and lust, Joey tugged at the waistband of his underwear to reveal the thick golden cock ring that encircled the base of his genitalia, licking his lips as his flaccid penis began hardening before him in sheer anticipation of what was to come. Joey reached for the two dials sitting atop the ring's upper layer, twisting each knob four levels in the clockwise direction and unleashing an explosion of erotic sensations throughout his body.

"Ready or not boys," Joey moaned, his voice deepening with every syllable, "Time to get this show on the road!"

***

Nieve Urquhart eased himself against the plush, luxurious chair of his private suite, fighting to control his incessant drooling as the crowds screamed and hollered all around him. The enormous VIP was trying to relax within the privacy of his very own viewing room, the custom suite having been specifically designed to suit his tastes after all the money he had spent to acquire himself one of the coveted golden tickets to this marvellous event. The chair he was sitting on might as well have been a throne, the polished hardwood complimenting the dark drapes and tapestries that lined the walls around him. A personal butler assigned to him for the event had brought him a crystal glass filled with the most expensive pineapple juice on the market, only Nieve had been so distracted by the events unfolding before him that he had completely forgotten about it.

The shifting, undulating warmth of mostly-shirtless bodies that surrounded his private booth were going berserk, those who were still clothed tearing off their underwear and flinging them toward the grand stage, where one of the former world bodybuilding superstars was flexing and posing and thrusting his hips in a mad bid to secure more votes for the championship trophy. Nieve himself was monstrously muscular and far more powerful than the young bull could ever hope to be, but even he had to admit that the six and a half foot bovine really had things going for him.

Thickly muscled, phenomenally powerful arms were currently being flexed, glistening from the sweat and oil that covered every inch of his muscular body. Posing trunks that clung tightly to his artfully sculptured crotch and ridiculously large bull-hood squeaked and slipped as the man pumped and posed, his hefty package swinging and bouncing as he worked the bellowing crowd into a screaming frenzy.

Nieve could almost feel himself growing rigid under his suit, despite the very best of his attempts to save his arousal for the finale. The big, brawny lion toyed with his braided mane, a chocolate coloured collection of fine hair that joined below his chin and rested against his monstrous pectoral muscles, muscles that visibly bulged power despite the thick fabric that covered him in multiple layers.

Soon enough, the bull finished his routine and strode off the stage, his way-above-average manhood throbbing and leaking as the announcer clambered back onto the stage. It was clear the man was aroused beyond belief from watching the bovine bodybuilder flexing with such primal intensity, only Nieve knew the next and final contestant would blow that entire performance clean out of the water.

And so did everyone else in fact.

The announcer was bellowed off the stage before he could even speak, a stream of powerfully muscular bouncers in tight uniforms forming a beefy wall before the audience as the lights suddenly dimmed, causing the screaming to reach an unprecedented level so powerful Nieve began wondering if the rumours of the military using the Battle Dome to develop a new sound-based super weapon were actually true. Undeterred, the businessman pushed a button on the control panel beside him, thickening the layers of foam within the walls of his suite in order to muffle the noise coming from the feral crowd. The lion was especially glad that the viewing windows were exclusively one way, for the next muscleman due on the stage would definitely warrant the dipping of his huge paws into the depths of his fine trousers.

The curtains suddenly lifted, and the howls of orgasmic bliss thundering quickly overpowered the expensive soundproofing of his private booth. Nieve wasn't in any position to hear anything though, the lion completely enthralled by what had stepped from behind the curtains that he didn't even notice the drool cascading from his opened jaws like waterfalls.

Muscle, sheer unadulterated muscle! Bulging and swelling and flexing and powerful! If Nieve had thought the previous contestant muscular then he had never been more wrong in his life!

Towering over all the other contestants at an amazing seven feet and tipping the scales at an incredible five hundred fucking pounds of unbridled power, eighteen year old Joey McCormick strode confidently onto the stage to the deafening roar of his ravenous fans. Nieve knew a lot about muscle and bodybuilding of course, but the sight before him was almost too much for him to take. Joey wasn't just buff, but tall and handsome and savage as well, his body bulging with a bevy of perfectly defined muscles and shining so spectacularly from all the oil he had rubbed into the fine, short fur.

Members of the judging panel began falling off their chairs, overcome with ecstasy as their rock hard penises exploded without warning, their crazed howls drowned out by the relentless screaming coming from Joey's maddened fandom. It was easy to see why the teenager epitomized bodybuilding, smashing the world record of the world's most photographed person twenty minutes after making his debut. The tiger's hulking pectoral muscles were so fantastically muscular, so unfathomably shredded and so fucking hairy that it came to no surprise that had couldn't see his abdominal muscles without a mirror.

Joey had his wrecking ball fists pressed onto either side of his narrow waist, freakishly powerful eight-pack clenching and rippling for the benefit of the audience, the hairy trail of pubic fur trailing between the brick-sized muscles into a dense bush of pure pleasure sprouting from his overdeveloped crotch. It was a crotch that could not be contained by the scandalously skimpy posing strap Joey had put onto himself, in part by the sheer power emanating from the tiger's body and in part by the horrifically monstrous manhood growing from between his titanic legs.

Nieve suddenly noticed he was no longer in physical contact with his chair, the soft pink of his nose pasted onto the viewing glass as he salivated all over. That penis alone must have been enough to satisfy a blue whale, with official statistics measuring the incredible flesh-log at an unbelievable two fucking feet in length and_six_ inches in diameter. Nieve could see that it was still soft and flaccid right now, but it was already so deliciously thick that the enormous pre-cum stain spreading across the black fabric was noticeable to everybody! Never mind that Joey's hulking testicles were threatening to spill out of his garment at any given moment!

Music began to play, barely audible within the booth despite coming from its own personal speaker system. Nieve spared a moment to wonder how Joey could even follow the cue with all the shouting outside, but the moment the gorgeous stud moved did Nieve completely forget his own name. Raising his herculean arms as a god would raise men from the ground that surrounded him, Joey brought up his thirty-three inch guns and flexed a singular, almighty FLEX!

Almost immediately the world was thrown into chaos, even as biceps the size of watermelons split into multiple peaks across Joey's monstrous muscles did more judges fall off their chairs, completely overwhelmed by what was transpiring despite their many years in the business. Medical personnel began forcing their way through the crowds, most of them operating from within mechanical power suits in order to better retrieve audience members who were already foaming or unconscious, their erect-and-exposed cocks spraying wildly as they were carried out of the auditorium.

Seemingly egged on by the cheers of billions of fans all over the world, Joey continued with the mandatory poses despite the fact everyone knew the judges were too busy jerking themselves off to care. Nieve could feel himself dehydrating by this point, his tremulous erection bulging down one leg of his pants as Joey brought his arms down for an incredible side-chest, his hulking pectoral muscles bulging out so massively and riddled with so many veins any and all resistance within Nieve's body was instantaneously vaporised.

Breathing hard, the lion stumbled back to his armchair and threw himself against it, his immense weight threatening to crack the wood in some places as he struggled with the front of his too-tight trousers. Nieve's overdeveloped arms were unbelievably strong, more so than their immense size led most to believe, only the sight of Joey flexing and pumping his glorious muscles in nothing but a skimpy black thong was sapping the strength of his limbs and flooding them with more arousal than the lion could take.

Finally undoing the crotch of his pants, Nieve dipped a large paw into the fabric and slouched as much as he could without letting his powerful pecs block out the show Joey was giving him. It was difficult managing a throbbing cock as massive and hard as his, but Nieve eventually managed to pull his manhood out of the flaps of his boxers, eighteen inches of dribbling lion beef swelling so strongly Nieve could feel the fabric constricting the base of his penis despite the fact he had already undone every button.

Quickly forgetting about his minor discomfort, Nieve began pumping his glorious member with two mighty paws, pre-cum spurting and oozing from the swollen cockhead in such volumes the exposed fabric of his boxers were instantly soaked. Joey simply continued with his posing routine, seemingly oblivious to the billions of musclemen furiously jerking themselves off at the mere sight of his incredible musculature.

Turning around, Joey brought his fists back to his waist as he prepared to flex the insanely sculptured development of his back and ass, the orgasmic muscles in his broad shoulders hardening in anticipation as a hundred or so more bouncers began reinforcing the beef wall that separated him from his shrieking fans. It was as though Nieve was watching a documentary on the tectonic plates responsible for the movement of entire continents, Joey's back muscles flexing and swelling into such freakishly monstrous proportions that he nearly passed out from the sheer lack of blood in his brain. And then there was that ass! Greatest fucking ass on the whole damned planet! Joey's buttocks were so thick, so meaty, and so fucking ripped that when the two mountains were fully flexed all the fabric of Joey's posers were quickly compressed between them and squashed into a tiny strip.

There was a lot of juice splattered all over Nieve's suit by now, only the lion couldn't care less about ruining eighty thousand dollars' worth of dry-clean only fabric. He already knew that the other VIPs were either unconscious in their booths or recovering in the medical areas, not to mention that he was edging so badly his cock was literally launching jets of pre-cum more than three feet into the air!

After what seemed like an entire hour of relentless posing, it was finally time for the climax of the entire fucking show - the freestyle pose down! Joey had hinted in a rare interview several months ago that he would be giving his signature 'flex off', those two words alone raking in more than half a million dollars for the publishing company hours before the stories even hit the stands! Needless to say when Joey waved at the six-hundred-thousand-strong crowd before assuming a half-crouch, half-kneeling position, the world truly went mad. Nieve himself knew of Joey's signature pose of course, that his current position was merely the beginning, but that did not stop him from launching himself off his chair and squashing himself against the glass, his throbbing cock so engorged with blood that the enormous mushroom head had turned a deep shade of red.

The entire Battle Dome had gone hoarse by this point, but when Joey's building-crushing arms were suddenly straightened and flexed, it almost felt as though the entire structure was going to start crumbling around them. Nieve could not help but join in the chorus of deafening roars this time, his entire body straining so hard to contain his massive orgasm that great rips immediately split the insides of his inner shirt. Joey finally looked away from the ground, the rugged masculinity of his face wearing an expression of pure savagery as he roared so all men would know of his might, the strength of his voice easily overpowering six hundred fucking thousand grown men, hundreds of THOUSANDS of orgasms exploding wildly throughout the entirety of the Battle Dome!

Nieve was consciously reminding his lungs to breathe by this point, completely immersed in the euphoria of Joey's wondrous flex off. The tiger slammed his fists together as he flexed his titanic pectoral muscles, his inch long nipples even twitching for the benefit of those who were still conscious, the knowledge of Joey's incredible muscular control, incredible to the point he could flex his nipples, easily floored another large chunk of the judging panel. That Joey's position caused his cock to be dipped so low to the ground so as to have its hulking mass dangle and throb from its position was causing Nieve to purr in delight.

Slamming his huge fists into the stage, Joey snarled and straightened the rest of his body, assuming a gloriously powerful push up position made all the more glorious by the mere fact his feet were parallel to the ground! Great gasps rose from those who were still sane enough to know what was going on, greater howls taking over as Joey began pressing his herculean body as he worked the incredible pectoral muscles bunching up against his enormous biceps as they fought for space on his nearly naked body. As Joey executed close to fifty pristine parallel push ups, several of his fans finally breached the beef wall separating the stage from the seating gallery, brawny bouncers literally snatching the penetrators off the ground and flinging them back where they belonged.

And then Joey lowered his glorious body yet again, easing himself off the ground and rearing back as slowly and erotically as Nieve could imagine, his furry hands easing their way down his hulking chest muscles and trailing through the manly hairs that covered his chiselled stomach as Joey played and toyed with the emotions of audiences all over the world. Nieve was just about to drag his chair up to the window when the energy levels in the Battle Dome hit a new high, the lion watching intently as Joey proceeded onto the next set of poses. Images of the enormous tiger kissing his uber-massive biceps scarring their way into the brain cells of many a worshipper, and when Joey's fantastic tongue uncoiled from the depths of his mouth and flowed across the rippling, veiny surface of his monstrous arm muscles, it was all Nieve could do to tear the trousers clean off his body.

Grunting and moaning like an animal in heat, Nieve flung himself back onto the chair, absolutely refusing to touch the titanic love muscle throbbing before him, testicles the size of small melons flexing and pulsating against his stupendously muscular quads as Nieve began crushing his paws into the armrest, anything to prolong the nearly overwhelming levels of arousal crashing through his system like a miniature tsunami.

For almost ten entire minutes did Nieve resist the urge to splatter his juices all over himself, never mind the part where he was naked from the crotch down and that Joey had spent the entire time pumping his pecs and flexing his guns like the pent up sex machine the tiger truly was. The teenage monster had his hands at the back of his head now, biceps so fantastically awesome swelling at either side of his face as Joey began thrusting his hips at the audience.

Latissimus dorsi muscles began flaring out from either side of Joey's amazing torso, fuelled by incredible amounts of testosterone and spurred on by the deafening cheers of his crazed fans. Like a Greek god of muscle trying (in vain) to pass off as a mortal, every single muscle in Joey's body swelling and bulging as the tiger flexed it all to prove once at for all that he possessed muscular control far superior to all the other men who had taken the stage before him.

And when Joey began flexing every muscle, it really was EVERY muscle.

Nieve could no longer control his urges, mighty paws smashed into his enormous meat log and pumping it as furiously as he could, shockwaves of pure pleasure exploding from his cock and surging through his veins as Joey reached the climax of his glorious flex off. A penis that was longer, thicker, stronger than anything the world had ever seen began engorging itself on the tiger's testosterone. Thick, writhing veins throbbed across the surface as Joey's monstrous endowment morphed and bulged! He was still flexing, still pumping his muscles, still worshipping the awesome power brimming from every inch of his being, only a minor fraction of the world's population could even notice that anymore.

Like a monstrous beast awakening from a long hibernation, Joey's enormous prick surged outwards, the frighteningly massive head of his cock doubling in size as it was fed with pure power, great spurts of nutrient-rich pre-cum bursting from beneath the fabric and splattering across the stage. Joey's posing strap had been leaving practically nothing to the imagination before, but now that the black fabric had been pulled clean off his crotch, Nieve could finally see the infamous cock ring that had sent the stock prices of penile jewellery soaring off the charts. There was a lot more to that heavy band of metal though, only Nieve was content to spend the rest of Joey's posing session whacking his own cock to a furious orgasm.

Returning his attention to the gorgeous hunk of oiled up muscle onstage, Nieve watched as Joey's huge cock ripped the posing strap clean off his body, two feet of monstrous sex muscle unleashing a torrent of pre-cum as his immense testicular sac crashed against the iron-hardness of his gorgeous legs. Each melon-sized orb was riddled with so many veins and covered in a layer of pubic hair so thick and so luscious the sight of them rising and falling against Joey's crotch as it pumped raw testosterone into his muscles caused the few surviving remnants of the original judging panel to fall over from the lack of blood in their brains. Nieve himself was having trouble focusing, the leonine businessman cum bodybuilder pumping his swollen penis so rapidly the entire organ had gained three entire inches of added length and girth thanks to all the blood filling the thick, engorged flesh.

And then came the finale, the climax of the entire show, what every single muscle worshipper on the planet had come to see. Joey had spent his entire flex off teasing himself endlessly, causing his huge balls to swell and grow with the weight of more and more sperm. The monstrous erection throbbing before him, Joey shifted one powerful foot before the other, arms to the side as he prepared for the greatest moment of the event. Nieve had thought Joey flexed and strong before, but when the tiger's herculean muscles began rumbling and straining against each other the lion knew he had never been more wrong.

It was as though a myriad of muscular bombs were going off under his flesh, great moulds of boulder-like muscles erupting to life as Joey flexed for real, mountains of beef so phenomenally powerful it was all Nieve could do to scream in sheer pleasure as the meatus of his cock was stretched unbelievably wide. Cum, pure and thick, erupted from their cocks as Nieve's bulging muscles destroyed the remains of his suit, just as Joey flexed the greatest double bicep pose ever flexed within the Battle Dome, his monstrous penis exploding so mightily the massive jet of cum reached twenty feet before finally arcing earthwards and raining down upon the screaming fans below. Overwhelmed and overcome by the rapture of their immense releases, Nieve and Joey simply remained where they were, howling and roaring so powerfully they could be heard throughout the Battle Dome, buckets and buckets of delicious white spunk spraying in every feasible direction and covering everything!

Over and over and over again did Nieve and Joey cum and cum and cum, creaming everything within reach as they came to their heart's desire for what must have been several whole minutes. Sweat covered their bodies, exhaustion completely suppressed as Nieve flopped onto the floor, his cock giving him a face full of his own juice as he gasped and panted, doing everything within his power to prolong his orgasmic release.

Unfortunately though, all good things had to come to an end, and it was at the end of five whole minutes of wondrous, blissful, orgasmic release did Joey finally calm down, Nieve having met his match an entire minute earlier, the afterglow of their orgasms still enveloping them as Joey kissed his thanks and blew his goodbyes to the cum-soaked audience. Nieve watched the naked god go, smiling broadly as the tiger's chiselled rump teased him one last time before Joey stepped off the stage and vanished behind a curtain. The auditorium looked like a warzone now, unconscious bodies resting peacefully in gigantic puddles of cum, even the bouncers and the medical crews had been unable to resist Joey's mighty explosion, the latter groups were either bent or hunched over, a white liquid dripping out of their mechanical suits as they laid sleeping within.

More than satisfied with the entire show, Nieve pushed himself off the ground and rose to his full height. In truth, Nieve knew he outsized and outmuscled Joey in every way save the sex organs growing out of their overdeveloped crotches, where Joey's twenty-four inch love muscle easily outdid his foot and a half long beef stick. Still, that did not bother Nieve, for Joey truly was the only reason he had come here from so far away. Grinning broadly, Nieve tugged off the tattered remnants of fabric that still clung to his monstrous body and waddled over to the private showers that had come with his suite. It was a good thing he had brought an extra pair of boxers and his spare suit, for despite the fantastic jerkoff session he had just gone through, Nieve knew very well that all this was only just the beginning of a good, long day.

***

There was no denying that Joey was good at what he did, even as close to four hundred reporters swarmed around the entrance to the contestants-only locker rooms did Nieve notice the tiny little tiger sneaking out the door that led to the communal lavatories. He had a small backpack with him, one that was definitely large enough to both carry the trophy and any other miscellaneous items a bodybuilder might need. Certain that he would not be seen from his hidden vantage point, Nieve glided over to where Joey was seeking a point of escape, the tiger having reverted to his regular size in order to disguise himself.

It seemed almost perfect really, and exactly how the tiger managed to separate his double life as a regular college student and the greatest bodybuilder the world had ever known. Nieve strode around the corridor, stopping at one of the turnings only when he heard Joey's nearly-silent footsteps nearing imminently.

WHUMP!

"What the..." Joey began, his voice trailing off as he realized just what he had bumped into, "Oh... Oh hell..."

"Oh it's alright," Nieve purred with a warm smile, the deepness of his voice sending a noticeable chill down Joey's spine, "I wasn't watching where I was going, my apologies."

"I... ah... wasn't watching where I was going too, s-sorry!" Joey replied, the tiger dipping his head as he tried bending around Nieve's hulking mass, stopping only when he felt the lion's huge paw resting gently on his tiny shoulder.

"That was a spectacular show you put on up there Joey," Nieve whispered, leaning in close so no one would hear them, "I especially loved the part where you started doing push ups without your feet ever touching the ground, fantastic!"

Joey did not immediately respond, his eyes growing to the size of dinner plates as he registered what Nieve had said. His voice dropping so low as to barely be audible, Joey uttered in a hushed tone.

"H-How did you know?"

"I know many things Joey, but it's also mostly because I am not from around here and that I may have a little magic on my side."

"You... magic?" Joey spluttered, his entire body almost trembling at what he was hearing, "Did... did he send you?"

"You mean Sturgis?" Nieve spoke, grinning as Joey's jaws dropped at the sound of the unicorn's name, "Yes I do know about him Joey. But to answer your question, no he did not send me."

"Then w-why are you here?"

"To meet you of course," Nieve replied simply, the lion pressing a finger gently onto Joey's little nose. The tiger did not resist, and seconds later a soothing purple glow enveloped the tip of Nieve's finger, causing Joey's nose to glow in turn when the lion finally pulled away.

"My nose!"

"It's not permanent don't worry, I just wanted to prove the existence of my abilities, just in case you had any doubts."

"Why did you want to meet me?"

"Because I've wanted to for a very long time Joey, and that I also happen to know of your abilities, specifically the two seven-setting dials on the cock ring Sturgis bestowed upon you for your sixteenth birthday."

"How could you have known all this?" Joey spluttered, "It's almost as if you've read the story of my life and somehow injected yourself into the picture so you could ask me out on a date!"

"Well, I'm not going to deny that any of that had actually happened... but I must say you're absolutely right, would you like me to make this special day even more spectacular for both you and I?"

"I... I... don't... well... I honestly don't know what's going on, but I actually believe I can trust you... and yet you know so much about me but I know... so little about you."

"Oh... don't worry," Nieve said with a grin, "We can always fix that."

***

Joey's nose had stopped glowing by the time Nieve stepped out of the Battle Dome, the lithe little tiger covering his blushing face as Nieve carried him along. It was no secret that Joey already knew Nieve was a lot larger and a lot more muscled than he was in his bodybuilder-form. Had Joey neglected to deactivate his magical cock ring, Nieve would have had an entire foot over him and approximately three hundred more pounds of densely packed muscle, not that it mattered to either of them, of course.

"Wait a moment..." Joey suddenly asked, patting Nieve's back as the lion strode past the multiple helipads outside, "Where are we going?"

"I didn't come here by helicopter, too little space and too much competition for said space," Nieve replied, nuzzling the tiger that was draped over one enormous shoulder, "Hope you don't mind an armoured car."

"That armoured car belongs to you?"

"Well it's more of a jeep than car, but yes it does."

"Good god that thing was_huge_!" Joey cried, jolting slightly at Nieve's touch, "Are you sure it's not a tank in disguise?"

"Definitely, last time I checked my tank was still sitting in my garage back home."

"You own a_tank_?!"

"I also own a nice little bachelor's pad right around here," Nieve replied, easing Joey off his shoulder as they finally approached his ride, "You'll see when we get there though, now in you go."

Joey was busying himself marvelling at the unbelievably expensive interior of Nieve's enormous jeep when the lion finally clambered in. The entire thing had been specifically made to accommodate a hulking beast of a bodybuilder such as him, and as such had to be registered as an ultra-short bus when he arrived in this country, a bus that could also take a direct hit from a nuclear warhead and survive, although customs didn't exactly need to know about that.

"This thing is_huge_!" Joey remarked yet again, rolling across the plush seating as Nieve dipped a paw under his ass and scooped him away from the driver's seat, "Is that a bench press in the back?"

"For one of those days when you're caught in traffic and there's nothing to do," Nieve answered, unable to suppress a grin as Joey's gaze drifted back to the enormous pectoral muscles bulging against the fabric of his suit, "I take it this ride suits your tastes?"

"I love it!" Joey cried, a little louder than he intended due to the excitement, "Though why are the driver's and passenger seat fused into one bench? Where is the gearstick?"

"Oh I'll get to that soon enough," Nieve said pleasantly, leaning toward Joey as he shut the door behind him, "Now is there anything else you might need before we set off?"

The colour under Joey's facial fur turned scarlet almost instantly, the needs and wants betrayed by his expression clear as the day just outside the jeep. Nieve smiled broadly, leaning in even closer as Joey struggled with his emotions, the tent in his shorts throbbing madly despite having unleashed that frighteningly powerful orgasm on stage less than an hour ago. Slowly, almost excruciatingly so, Joey crept toward his hulking companion, Nieve's grin egging him on as he clambered against the lion's mighty muscles.

At Nieve's gentle touch, Joey began twitching and shivering, overwhelmed by the strength of the lion's powerful body. The teenager was breathing incredibly hard, his eyes dilated from stealing glances at Nieve's immensely muscular arms, bulging biceps so massive they were already stretching the dry-clean-only fabric of his suit to its limits.

"Does someone like what he's seeing?"

"I... I... sweet geez Nieve... you're just so damned massive!"

A surge of arousal exploded into the confines of Nieve's boxers just then, drawing a yelp from Joey as the lion's enormous penis throbbed erotically beneath him, causing his face to flush even more so under the fine, soft fur.

"Do you want to feel me up Joey?" Nieve growled, a clear glint in his eyes flashing with every word, "Do you want to dip your hands into my inner shirt? To run your fingers across the mega-massive pectoral muscles that will soon be yours to play with? Maybe I could even tear the sleeves off my suit so you can properly... no... Why don't I just flex my fucking guns before your face so you can watch the fabric exploding like bombs under the onslaught of my herculean muscles?"

"Nieve please stop!" implored Joey, "Anymore of this and I might just pass out from the lack of blood in my brain!"

"Are you sure you want me to stop?" Nieve purred, wrapping his arms around the smaller cat and pressing his rigid member against his muscled gut, "You're as good as mine for the day and I intend to make you a very happy tiger before sunset, is that your final answer?"

"W-What... no of course not," Joey volleyed, "I just meant we should get to that bachelor's pad you mentioned before we get to the real fun! And since you already know so much about my cock ring... when I say real fun, I'm talking about level_seven_."

Now it was Nieve's turn to be shocked, the lion knowing full well that the tiger knew what he knew. Seven was the highest setting for both dials on Joey's cock ring, it was a setting that the tiger had never used due to level four already rendering him so massively muscled and so perfectly developed as to shoot to the very top of the bodybuilding ladder without even trying. There was, in essence, no need for him to grow any more massive, not to mention the uncertainty that came with breaking the boundaries of mortal limits.

"Wow... you would push yourself to the absolute limit... for me?"

"There's just something about you that I can't deny," Joey admitted, flopping against Nieve's chest as he spoke, "I... I just feel as though you're the most trustworthy person I've ever met and that... these... wait... this isn't a beard!"

"Oh you noticed!" exclaimed Nieve, adjusting his position as Joey handled the braid of fur resting against his monstrous chest muscles. It was a mistake just about everybody made, for Nieve always kept his long mane in check by separating it into two portions and twisting it into a braid below his chin. As of now, the lion was keeping himself clean shaven, choosing to follow the trend of those who wore suits to bodybuilding competitions.

"I spent all this time thinking you had a fancy beard!"

"You're about to see a lot more of me that's fancy Joey," Nieve said with a snicker, "Now have you noticed anything special about my jeep?"

"Yeah... there's no gearstick, and no key or button for the ignition."

"That's because my jeep starts with a very different key, and this key also serves to control the jeep's different modes."

Nieve directed Joey's attention to a small compartment below the steering wheel, where a reasonably large hole was quickly revealed as Nieve removed the cover. Joey figured it out instantly, an expression of shock, awe, and delight covering his adorable face as he flopped onto the cushioned seating.

"Oh my god," he squealed, "No way!"

"Yes way," cooed Nieve, the lion licking his lips as Joey struggled to quell his excitement, "Now would you like to help me get the engine started?"

"Oh I would be_honoured_!"

Nieve chuckled, leaning back and draping his arms across the tops of the seating bench, as Joey took the lead, trembling paws caressing the pulsating manhood growing down one leg of his pants as he undid the buttons holding his trousers together. The tiger worked dextrously, pulling the front of Nieve's trousers wide open and dipping his hands into the lion's boxers, causing the temperature in the jeep to skyrocket. Joey certainly was taking his time with this, the tiger quite literally salivating over Nieve as he rubbed at the lion's swelling prick, causing it to grow harder and stronger, thicker and longer, beefier and juicier with every teasing stroke.

In fact, Joey took so long to get Nieve's meat log out of the frontal flap of his boxers that the muscular businessman had to undo the first two buttons of his inner shirt in order to cope with the heat, revealing his shredded chest muscles for Joey's benefit. The massive pillar of muscle was already glistening with pre-cum by the time Joey began directing it toward the 'ignition', his fingers massaging the throbbing organ as if he wanted Nieve to erupt like a volcano the moment he plunged in.

It took some time, but finally Nieve felt the swollen, mushroom head of his cock punching the sensitive end of the ignition pipe, several stimulating nodules prodding and rubbing against the veiny shaft as the jeep's engines finally kicked into gear.

"Damn..." moaned the sweaty, flustered Nieve, "You're good."

"That's what happens when you spend more than three quarters of your day playing with the biggest cock on the planet," Joey smiled, an all too familiar glint of mischief dancing within his gloriously green eyes.

"I'm going to remember that," Nieve retorted, jabbing two fingers into Joey's waist and chuckling as he squealed and sprung off the seat, "Oh you're ticklish,good!"

"Don't make me cover that face of yours with my cum-soaked posing strap!"

"That's going to be mighty dangerous of you, considering the fact I'm driving this jeep."

"Jab me one more time and you might just get things from the tap!"

"Ooh... now I might just jab you right now if you'll let me have it from the tap."

Joey moved so quickly it almost appeared as though he vanished. Nieve couldn't help but let out a loud, boisterous laugh as he drove down the road leading to the expressway, turning around to rub noses with Joey, who then decided to spend the rest of the trip in the safety of the rear seats.

***

Nieve eventually arrived at the docks, taking pleasure at Joey's gasp of disbelief when he drove up to his private yacht, the biggest and the longest to ever anchor itself to the port. The boat was so big that Nieve could literally drive his armoured jeep into the back without the vessel even tipping an inch.

"Now I hope you don't mind," Nieve began, helping Joey out of the enormous vehicle after it had been safety secured to the base of the boat, "But I have this rule concerning my attire whenever I'm on the ship, so I hope you don't mind me ripping off the top of my suit and baring my over-muscled upper body for your benefit."

Joey, who had been awestruck by the sheer enormity of the boat's cargo hold, managed a soft 'what' before the sound of fabric ripping filled the air. The tiger stumbled backwards, stunned when Nieve raised his huge arms and brought them down for the most powerful most muscular flex the tiger had ever witnessed.

"RRAAAAGHHH!!!!" Nieve thundered, the sleeves of his suit shredded by the sheer power of his inhuman muscles. The lion's sculptured chest reduced the fabric of his inner shirt to bits almost instantly, his herculean shoulders and unbelievable back splitting his blazer in two as ragged tatters of cloth fell off his body like an onion being peeled. Joey was going nuts, the tiger clutching his cock and turning a bright red in a bid to keep his orgasm in check. Finally bereft of his form fitting suit, Nieve let out a soft 'aaahhhhh', pulled his exposed cock back into his boxers and buttoned his trousers.

"Hope I didn't scare you back there," said Nieve, the lion flexing and bouncing his heaving chest muscles for Joey's enjoyment, "People normally faint when I do that out of the blue, I'm surprised you're still standing."

Joey was still at a loss for words, the tiger drooling all over himself as Nieve brought him up to the main deck. To say Nieve was proud of this ship would be an understatement, the lion having built the entire boat both by hand and by the strength of the huge muscles bulging across his massive body. Just about everything about the ship spoke of luxury and finery, from the soft wood of the deck to the enormous outdoor tanning bed to the Jacuzzi and outdoor showers found at both the lower and upper decks, and that did not even include the interior!

The vast interior bedroom actually comprised multiple levels, the ground floor taking up most of the space as well as hosting a bed that held a triple deluxe emperor-king mattress, essentially the bed that was so enormous Nieve could bounce himself in any direction he wanted from the centre and still not tumble onto the floor. Every other level simply held the wardrobes, showering facilities, recreational equipment and of course, the heaviest weights Nieve could ever lift.

Plopping Joey onto the edge of the bed caused him to recover instantly, the tiger burying his face between Nieve's huge pecs before the lion even realized that his companion had sprung into his arms. Aroused, the leonine businessman eased himself onto the bed, his rock hard cock throbbing within his fine trousers as Joey rubbed his face all over the heart-shaped patch of white fur on his chest, drooling and giggling at the strength of Nieve's pectorals.

"I... I want to take things a step up, several steps, hell maybe all of them, right now!"

"Are you sure about that Joey? Not even foreplay?"

"Hell no, watching you burst out of your clothes was hotter than anything I've ever watched another person do! I just hope your boat can take it though, I think things are going to get pretty wild really soon!"

"Then do it Joey," Nieve suggested, excitement boiling within his testicles as he rolled Joey onto his back, "You cannot imagine how long I've waited for this moment, if you want to skip the foreplay, then I'm all for it!"

Joey was trembling now, his hands literally shaking with excitement as he pushed them both through the waistband of his shorts and into his underwear. Nieve watched him go, furry fingers finding the knobs that controlled and regulated the immense power contained within the ring. If Joey really was going to go ultimate on him, then Nieve knew this would be an event to remember.

"Wait a minute Joey," interrupted Nieve, stirring the tiger from his trance, "If you're going to turn into the hulk before my very eyes, can I make one request before you do?"

"S-Sure, of course you may."

"I want to hug you as you start hulking, muscle growth has been a strong fetish of mine for as long as I can remember and feeling you growing and swelling would turn me on more than anything!"

"Oh!" giggled Joey, "Of course you can hug me Nieve, I'd probably feel a lot more turned on with your bulging muscles flexing against me too!"

Joey was still wearing his simple white t-shirt and shorts when Nieve finally embraced him, the little tiger lying with his knees over the edge of the huge bed with Nieve on his knees on the ground. Thanks to the size difference, it was not hard for the lion to wrap his arms around the smaller feline, a feline who would not be the smaller one for very much longer.

Nieve waited with bated breath, his heart skipping several beats when he heard the distinctive clicking sounds of the cock ring being adjusted. This was it, Joey was actually doing it, the tiger was tuning the knobs to the max and thereby unleashing the full extent of the power Sturgis had gifted to him so long ago! Nieve could feel his heartbeat accelerating, sweat pouring from his pores, the lion almost trembling when Joey let out a soft moan.

"Ooh... oooooh_yes_!"

Intense warmth washed over Joey's slender frame, the tiger twitching and shaking as his muscles were overcome with arousal. His breathing turned into gasps, his gasps turning into burdened pants, drool pouring from his lips as an expression of complete and utter bliss overcame his furry face.

BOOM!

Nieve almost thought he was going into shock. One moment he had Joey's face pressed against his, the next moment a pair of pectoral muscles that were sexy and muscled and amazing as fuck were flexing against him. Joey's shoulders nearly doubled in width, slender arms morphing into powerful limbs, a chiselled six-pack grinding against Nieve's chest as bits of fabric were blasted in every direction. The now naked Joey suddenly roared, his voice deepening so magnificently Nieve nearly lost his grip on his growing companion.

BOOM!

"UUGHHN!!!!" Joey bellowed, heaving pectoral muscles exploding with insane power and filling up with so much mass so quickly they caused his throbbing nipples to point down. Nieve could no longer hold on by this point, great muscular explosions were being triggered all over Joey's body, twenty-two inch guns suddenly becoming thirty, then forty! Before Nieve could even register what was happening where he realized it was he who was now being carried and that he was no longer in contact with the bed.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!BOOM! BOOM!

"RRAAAAAAGHHH!!!!" Joey roared, his expression vicious and savage, his entire body swelling and bulging in every fucking direction with more muscle than Nieve had ever seen in his life. Joey's monstrous arms were around him, biceps the size of fucking boulders splitting into all the distinct muscle groups as they morphed and swelled. Molten steel was flooding the tiger's limbs, perfectly sculpted pectoral muscles bursting with power and more and more muscle surged into being.

Nieve was practically holding on for dear life by now, even though he wasn't technically doing any holding. Joey's herculean pecs were in his face, blotting out vision of everything around him as he filled the lion's nostrils with sweat and testosterone. Nieve didn't need to look to know Joey's entire body was restructuring, growing taller and wider as his bones snapped and popped into their new sizes and positions. The tiger's shoulders were incomprehensibly broad now, wide and muscular enough to support four to five fully grown men on either side. His wing like lats were flaring out on either side of him, swelling with bulk and bulging with so much mass his back had taken on an incredible Y-shape in place of the usual V-shaped back so many men desired.

There was a ripple of energy, and suddenly Nieve felt Joey's freaky abdominals bursting out of his gut, each cinderblock sized muscle punching into him as they strengthened and hardened. Below him, a veritable avalanche of flesh was spilling out of Joey's crotch, coconut-sized testicles crashing and bouncing as they bulked out with muscle and juice. The tiger's already mighty penis was completely, utterly flaccid, rippling coils of muscle riding along the length of the shaft and pumping liquid beef into the erectile issue, causing its orgasmic expansion to accelerate the longer Joey continued to grow.

Joey's insane bear hug was bordering into the unbearable by now, and Nieve finally realized his feet were no longer touching the ground, the sound of stretching leather filling the air as hulking boulders of shredded muscle began stretching Joey's skin to its limit. There was so much of him, simply too much to be comprehensible. Nieve could feel the monster's overwhelming power bulging against him on all sides, a testament to the power saturating every cell in his body. Then, as suddenly as it all began, Joey released him and Nieve quickly found himself falling away from the tiger's titanic chest muscles, landing softly onto the bed and really going into shock this time.

The once lithe little Joey had turned into a fucking monster. Twelve fucking feet in height, his body the very definition of spectacular muscular accomplishment and incomparable beauty, Joey had morphed from a slim, slender teenager into a rugged, almost bestial_god_. Nieve let his eyes rake over the vast expanse of Joey's greater form, the sheer volume of muscle bulging off his mighty frame was almost too breathtaking to believe, the lion drinking in the sights as though it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life.

And indeed, it probably was.

It was then did Nieve finally notice Joey's deep, steam spouting breaths. A pair of pectoral muscles carved by the gods from a block of furry marble, clenched and heaved with muscle defining power as Joey demonstrated the power of his lungs. Below that ponderous pectoral shelf, a perfect set of abdominal muscles glistened with sweat. Nieve could not think of any other word apt enough to describe Joey's rippling stomach. The freakish, overdeveloped, ridiculously shredded eight-pack flexed and clenched with even the slightest of Joey's movements.

Arms that were completely relaxed hung off Joey's orgasmic shoulder muscles a good distance away from his pillar-like waist, pushed away by the monstrosities trying to pass off as his bulging lats. Nieve could feel his mouth drying up at the mere thought of how magnificent it would have been for Joey to flex his ginormous guns, so muscle-bound were his building-smashers that, fully flexed, they would probably measure a scant inch or two away from being as huge as his freaky quads.

Nieve knew how quads should look, big and muscular and powerful. Only Joey sported quads that would have required entirely new words to describe them. Hulking, shredded, teardrop-shaped muscles rippled and flexed against each other like muscular mountains fighting for space along his leg. Joey's diamond-shaped calves were covered in veins, their enormous masses swelling and tightening like hot lava finally cooling after a volcanic eruption.

And to top it all off, Nieve let his attention travel back to Joey's manhood, where a greatly magnified erection was taking place before his very eyes. The entire process started out with a network of grotesquely gorgeous veins creeping down the shaft, thickening and pulsating as rich oxygenated blood and raw testosterone was pumped into the wondrous organ. Joey's boulder-sized testicles were throbbing hard! Nieve could see them rising and falling against his furry crotch, incredible amounts of testosterone pumping into Joey's body as four feet of man beef continued to grow.

Holding his breath, Nieve watched as Joey grew harder, the immense weight of his muscular penis taking its time as it engorged itself on raw power. The tiger's inner muscles were visibly flexing, slowly managing to heft the heavy log away from Joey's legs as it continued to grow even heavier. Pre-cum, dense and viscous and creamy, began gushing from the swelling cockhead as though Joey had turned on a tap within his testicular sac. Harder and stronger did Joey's cock grow, mighty muscles flexing across the length of the rippling beef stick, until _SEVEN_fucking feet of cock flesh was throbbing and leaking and flexing before him. Joey's prick was so damned huge that the tiger could not suckle the head even if he wanted to, it was simply too long, never mind the fact his chest muscles were so huge he would definitely have trouble pressing the shaft against his face anyway.

Something miraculous happened just then, just as Nieve managed to find his voice again. Pubic fur, sweaty and luscious, began growing from the base of Joey's cock. The dense bush continued to spread, the hairs growing long and delicious, encircling the cock ring that granted him his power before diving under him and into the space between his monstrous buttock muscles, an ass jungle sprouting to life and reeking so strongly of testosterone Nieve did not need to see it to believe it.

A black carpet of chest hair soon covered the vast expanse of Joey's orgasmic pectoral muscles, growing especially thick in the massive canyon separating the two muscles and trailing down between his fearsome abdominal wall. Joey's armpits grew sweatier and hairier, the hair on his head thickening and lengthening until it fell down the sides of his head and the back of his neck like a wild, barbaric Mohawk. Huge sabre fangs thrust from Joey's upper jaw just then, surprising even the tiger who quickly found himself licking them in delight, the raw power of his canines an accurate reflection of just how mighty he had finally become.

"Fuck!" Joey boomed, the thunderous syllable echoing throughout the boat with a deep richness that left Nieve trembling in ecstasy, "Such... raw... unbridled... POWER!"

Gargantuan claws seized the beltless hem of Nieve's trousers, ripping holes into the fabric as the lion was hefted off the bed with the ease of a muffin. Joey brought Nieve to his lips, enormous sabre fangs gracing the edges of the lion's face as their lips were crushed together. Within moments Nieve found himself frenching the tiger to his heart's desire, his leonine tongue violating the insides of Joey's lips as they kissed and sucked and licked each other toward the next wave of orgasmic release.

It was here, within the confines of Joey's hot mouth, did Nieve finally realise something. Joey might have hulked out into a twelve foot monster of muscular power, but deep down he was still an eighteen year old teenager, a teenager that was very noticeably inexperienced when it came to lovemaking and sex. A broad grin split Nieve's face in two, the lion running his hands through Joey's fabulous hair as the tiger finally eased himself onto the bed. Here was a monstrously muscular sex beast with little to no exposure to the world of love and sex, and that meant anything Nieve did to him would definitely leave him crying out for more before he even knew what was happening!

Running his furry muzzle down Joey's body as they broke the kiss, Nieve began teasing and licking the tiger's pristine muscular development, the gentlest of his touches drawing soft moans from the monstrous tiger. Joey's chest was beyond anything the world would ever know, the sheer mass of the entire collection of muscle flexing and bulging as Nieve finally arrived at the tiger's huge, swollen nipples.

They were the size of fucking sausages, thick and muscular and riddled with a myriad of pulsating veins, sticking out from the forest of pubic hair hat coated his wondrous chest. Nieve ran his tongue over one, causing Joey to yelp a deep, rumbling yelp. Almost instantly a thick white liquid oozed from the teat, pre-cum splashing into Nieve's mouth as the lion sucked the nipple into his mouth, his left hand reaching for the other one and twisting it so erotically Joey actually roared.

"ARGGHH!" came Joey's cry, the tiger's back arching with arousal as pre-cum was launched several feet down to his hulking quads. The nipple in Nieve's mouth, aroused to its limits by the lion's expert tongue, filled him up in seconds. He was barely drinking down the salty fluids in time and more and more man spooge oozed from Joey's chest. It was truly amazing, the growth and power Sturgis's cock ring had done to Joey, for the tiger's muscular pectorals were still infinitely solid and harder than marble. Nieve did not know where all this delicious nipple cum was coming from, but it was definitely rich in testosterone and more delicious than anything Nieve had ever tasted.

It should have been no surprise to Nieve, taking into consideration the elevated levels of sensitivity and Joey's overall inexperience, but a mere two minutes of mindless suckling had left the huge tiger purring like kitten. At least that was what Nieve thought, for Joey's thunderously deep voice could definitely have been mistaken for growls and snarls. That seven foot tall penis of his was already sporting a mushroom head nearly twice as thick as the shaft, so much pre-cum pumping through the gaping cum-slit gave it the impression of a perverted sprinkler. Both of their bodies were glistening with Joey's juices, almost as though they had oiled themselves up in preparation for a bodybuilding competition themselves.

"Ugh..." Joey moaned, an enormous paw encircling the entirety of Nieve's biceps and massaging their immense size, "Harder... make me cum!"

Nieve knew better than to torture his hulking companion any further, the lion doubling the suction of his lovemaking until Joey's deafening roars caused the boat's windows to shake. Coiling his tongue around Joey's oozing teat, Nieve began to suck yet again, grinding his face against the rigid nipple and pinching the other one as hard as his fingers could allow.

The explosion was swift and sudden, Joey's cries of orgasmic bliss overpowering him as pectoral muscles flexed with inhuman power, bunching up and slamming into his face as Nieve found himself sucking down a fire hose. It was too much for him to take, Joey's free nip spraying cum like a fire hydrant as the teat in his mouth exploded like a bomb. More spunk than Nieve ever expected blasted down his throat and into his gut, the lion struggling with the creamy load as Joey's huge paw held him down, indirectly forcing him to drink from his hairy chest.

Ambrosia, salty and sticky and wondrous and profound, quickly passed through the membranous layers of his digestive track. Nieve quickly realized his body was absorbing Joey's nipple juice as fast as he could cum, perhaps even more so, directing the potent fluids throughout his body and pouring them straight into the muscle cells that craved an enhanced strength and power. Intoxicated by the strange new power flooding his body, Nieve could do nothing but remain attached to Joey's creaming teat. The tiger had finally realized what was going on, and moved to take control of the situation.

Nieve felt himself being turned over, his muscular back pressed into the comfy mattress. Joey had stopped howling by now, his nipples still creaming madly but with a heightened level of control. No... The tiger was feeding him now, pouring his potent muscle juice down Nieve's throat so they could really have some fun.

Unlike the wild, explosive, and barely contained growth Joey had undergone, Nieve's was far more controlled. The lion could scarcely describe the sensations overwhelming his brain, as though he was swimming through a pool of concentrated growth juice, his body feasting upon it as slowly as possible in order to tease him senseless. Joey's paw had found Nieve's swollen cock, clutching and rubbing against it through the cum-soaked trousers. It was getting bigger, swelling and morphing slowly but surely. Eighteen inches of solid lion-cock was thickening, lengthening, and Joey's hand quickly wrapping around nineteen inches of meat before it soon grew to twenty.

Nieve himself could feel it, even with his eyes closed and his face pressed against Joey's hulking chest muscles. His form fitting trousers, already a struggle to squeeze into at the start of each day, was tightening rapidly, his long legs filling out with more and more beef and straining the strained fabric even more. The brawny, shirtless lion opened his eyes, watching intently as his face restructured itself and grew ever larger, his gaze shifting across Joey's chest as his mouth expanded to accommodate more and more of the erupting nipple.

As much as he wanted to admire his growing body, Nieve could not get himself to release Joey's teat, and so resigned to feeling the strength surging within him instead. Skin began tightening around him as his muscles absorbed the testosterone from Joey's nipples, his strong arms growing harder and thicker as sheer muscle was packed onto his already muscular frame. Nieve's biceps, already forty inches around, began hulking out, splitting into multiple peaks as they approached the forty-five inch mark.

Bones continued popping and snapping within his body, and although Nieve felt no pain whatsoever, he could feel his shoulders widening and thickening in order to accommodate the moulds of muscle that were rising from places he didn't know he had. His traps were growing incredibly huge by now, his neck transforming into an impenetrable column of rock hard muscle as the growth finally arrived at his pecs.

Nieve let out a soft moan, partially drunk on the power of Joey's creamy juice. The lion's beefy chest muscles had been unfathomably powerful before, but even now as he felt them thickening and muscling up it was almost as though he had never known muscle before. Thick moulds of flesh were forcing their way against his furry skin, roiling like a mass of angry cables as Nieve's nipples thickened and grew, completely erect and so saturated with arousal the lion almost thought he was going to start lactating too. Just as the thought hit him, a wave of arousal burst from the tips of his teats, the shockwave sending tremors throughout his body as thick wads of cum burst from his nipples.

To say Nieve was ecstatic would have been an understatement, even as his trousers began ripping to bits in order to make way for his muscular ass cheeks did the lion triple his efforts, making full use of his new muscles in order to milk every drop of cum from Joey's teats. The tiger began to jerk uncontrollably, his mighty fuck pillar throbbing so powerfully as to send buckets and buckets of pre-cum splashing down upon them. Nieve could feel his growth accelerating now, the last of his trousers falling off him as three feet of monstrous cock flesh bulged and throbbed against Joey's leg.

The tiger was pumping molten steel into his mouth by this point, Nieve sucking madly as his torso expanded in kind, huge slabs of shredded muscle bursting out of his shoulders, his back, his pectorals hulking out before his very eyes as his eight-pack bulked and grew. Nieve's shoulders were amazingly wide, swollen with muscle and challenging his lats to some kind of insane growth duel. Seconds were all it took for his once V-shaped back to pack on so much upper body mass that it assumed the incredible Y-shape that Joey so possessed.

Guns that were close to seventy inches around began hulking out before his very eyes, Nieve finally releasing Joey's swollen nipples, which had finally finished off the incredible pectoral orgasm that just fed him so much power! Sitting up, Nieve unleashed a powerful roar as Joey fell onto his back, the lion straddling the muscled tiger as sheer power began exploding from all over him.

"YEEEEAAH!!!!"

Nieve could barely focus, his body surging out in every fucking direction as his pecs ballooned outwards, swelling and roiling and bulging with so much fucking muscle he didn't even need to dip his chin in order to touch them. Five feet of throbbing cock flesh executed two explosive spurts of growth, growing an entire foot each time and thickening so magnificently they quickly matched the organ throbbing off Joey's muscled crotch. The tiger took the head into his mouth, soon realizing its immense size rendered that impossible and ended up stuffing his entire muzzle into the cum-slit instead.

Arousal the likes of which Nieve had never felt before surged into his testicles, more cum than the lion ever knew could be produced swelled his cum factories to the size of small cars, the underside of his enormous cock swelling insanely as a massive torrent of white hot spooge surged up the length of his shaft, exploding from his overstretched meatus and spraying Joey like a fire hydrant that had been wrenched off the ground by a superhuman muscle man.

For what seemed like half an hour did Nieve continue to cum, flooding the bedroom with his juices and covering the overzealous Joey in pure, unadulterated euphoria. The tiger had his limbs wrapped around Nieve's amazing cock, his own erection pushed off to the size as their hulking testicles throbbed and bulged against one another. Raising his arms and flexing them powerfully, Nieve threw his head back and roared as his transformation entered the second phase, his nipple orgasm doubling in strength as thick forests of lush pubic fur began sprouting from where he had little.

Chocolate coloured and smelling strongly of musk and sex, Nieve watched as his pubes covered the expanse of his mighty chest, skipping only his massive areolas, his nipples, and the white patch of fur near the top of his pecs. The happy trail travelled down his granite abs, forming a thick, bristly bush at the base of his cock and spreading down towards his monstrous balls, turning them into hairy, veining masses and doubling the production of cum. An ass jungle ruffled up between his shredded buttocks, slick with his sweat and dripping pure testosterone down his muscled rump. Armpit pubes sprouted in controlled bursts, tickling and arousing him greatly as he watched them grow and thicken.

Amazingly, when his marvellous hair growth finally reached his mane, his hair only seemed to lengthen, a fact made all the more fantastic when he watched the braid on his chest interweaving with itself instead of being undone. Awed and overcome by the amount of power surging within his veins, Nieve pulled his cockhead away from the dazed and drooling Joey, easing himself off the bed and raising himself to his full height.

"I... I thought you looked fucking hot before," Joey moaned, his eyes dilating from the sight of the new and improved Nieve Urquhart, "But now... wow... just...wow!"

Nieve himself was still at a loss for words, but when he brought up one supermassive bicep and flexed it, the entire muscle surged and bulged and grew so unbelievably hard he could actually hear the various muscle groups rumbling as they battled each other for dominance under his thin skin. All that didn't even mention his monstrous new endowment, his seven foot mega-cock had grown so sensitive even the slightest twitch of his ass muscles sent shockwaves of pleasure shooting through the immense length.

"This... feels so_good_!" Nieve finally announced, just as a few gallons of cum busted from his oversized cockhead and splattered all over Joey's massive chest muscles, "I think I can even lift my armoured jeep over my head without even trying!"

Whatever Joey said in reply was drowned out by the massive throbbing coming from his herculean penis, the tiger turning pale from the lack of blood in his brain and flopping back onto the mattress. Nieve smiled, baring his teeth as he crept onto the monstrous, sabre-toothed tiger and kissed him affectionately. Joey returned in kind, their long tongues wrestling with each other and reaching a deadlock due to the equal amounts of strength in their bodies. The tiger eventually relented, content with letting Nieve violate him so lovingly, the lion's long tongue invading his mouth and coiling around his lips and tongue. They continued with their lovemaking, groping at each other's mighty muscles as lewdly as they could, massive paws massaging and grinding against muscles that would put mortal men to shame without even trying.

"I want to take things up a notch," Joey finally moaned, his voice muffled thanks to Nieve's tongue, "Your fey magic... What else can you do with it?"

"I thought you'd never ask!" Nieve replied, retracting his tongue and grinding his pecs against Joey's, "How about I work you to a massive orgasm that will flood the insides of my boat?"

"Isn't there already a four foot deep pool of cum surrounding this bed?"

"I bet we can make that_five_ feet, what say you Joey?"

"Hah, I never thought sex could get this fantastic. Alright, you have a deal, I'm game!"

Nieve grinned, smooching Joey softly before rolling off the titanic tiger and directing his attention to the enormous penis sticking out from his overdeveloped crotch. A simple grab of the muscular pillar was enough to cause four great spurts of pre-cum to burst from the head, and it was with a slight snicker did Nieve summon the magic back into his hands, his fingertips glowing purple as he ran them across the slick surface of Joey's mighty shaft.

The tiger went berserk almost instantly, screaming and bellowing at the top of his lungs as the sensations of an orgasm (multiplied tenfold) surged down the fleshy tube and erupted within the confines of his testicles.

"OOH MY FUCK!" Joey roared, his eyes bulging out of their sockets as he sought to remain on the bed, "OOH GOD! OH GOD! OOOH! UUGHHH!!!!"

But Nieve knew better than to wait, clenching Joey's mega-prick with both hands and forcing more magic into the shaft. Mere seconds before the tiger's orgasm erupted like a volcano, Nieve felt the sensations flooding backwards, completely and utterly suppressed by his fey magic. Joey simply flopped onto the bed, reeling in a mixture of shock and confusion as his cock deflated into four feet of ultra-thick super-flesh, his balls still remained huge and throbbing though, for all Nieve had done was purge Joey's urge to cum. The amount of spunk churning within his balls remained untouched, though it was probably increasing due to Joey already starting to be turned on by the sheer power of his own muscles.

"What the fuck?!" the tiger cried, "How?!"

"Fey magic of course," Nieve replied evilly, running his hands along Joey's flaccid tool and empowering it with his magic, causing the enormous penis to throb and swell as it gorged itself on Joey's power.

The tiger was crying out in sheer bliss, his fingers digging into the mattress as seven feet of monstrous cock flesh reached maximum hardness within Nieve's hands, the lion even running his long tongue across the throbbing veins that covered the shaft as he worked the fey magic into the strong muscles. Sure enough, within seconds the towering pillar was throbbing with such intensity each mighty THROB was causing Joey's entire body to jolt, Nieve pushing all the way to the edge of the mightiest orgasm on the planet before forcing it down with his magic.

"NO!" Joey roared as his cock deflated yet again, its flaccid length flopping with a wet splash into the pool of cum between his legs. Thick blasts of nipple cum were spraying from his swollen teats, free to relieve themselves of their heavy loads thanks to Nieve only focusing his power into Joey's cock.

But the lion was undeterred, and before the tiger could sit up to grab him he began pouring even more of his fey powers into the head of the shaft, causing it to thicken and harden even faster than it had ever done before. Joey was back on his back instantly, squealing and moaning as Nieve pumped him to maximum hardness, the lion's massive paws rubbing his erection in all the right places and pushing him back to the very edge in an instant.

"Please!" Joey gasped, his face flushing hotly as Nieve had his fun, "Please Nieve!"

"Oh alright Joey, but before we do, just one more... burst!"

"RAAAAGHHH!!!" roared the tiger, great waves of purple magic surging down the shaft of his cock and exploding into his body. Nieve giggled and snickered as Joey's cock bobbed against his face, ready to let him have his much deserved relief when he noticed something odd. The cock ring that had caused Joey's incredible growth seemed to be glowing, despite having already enlarged to the point it could still encircle the tiger's massive new cock and balls. Upon closer inspection, Nieve realized his own magic was mixing into the ring, causing cracks to appear along the surface in neatly arranged rows.

KRRACK!

Joey's howls of pleasure ceased for a moment, but when the cock ring suddenly snapped, the blinding explosion of magic consumed them both, causing him to roar so powerfully Nieve was sure something upstairs finally shattered. The lion flipped over in mid-air as the blast threw him off the bed, landing with a splash in the lake of cum of his bedroom as expertly as his bulging new muscles would let him. Joey had been utterly consumed by a giant floating ball of gold and purple light, the ecstatic squeals and moans coming from within confirming Nieve's suspicions that the tiger was not in any danger. Nieve couldn't also help but notice the changes in Joey's voice, each moan drifting out from within the bubble growing deeper and stronger, almost as if the tiger's morphing into a twelve foot muscle hulk wasn't enough.

Intending to enjoy the show, Nieve lowered himself in the lake, his cock throbbing excitedly as the warm cum washed over his glorious muscles. The lion began rubbing himself off, keeping his cock pressed against the floor of his bedroom as to avoid blocking his view of the glowing orb. He didn't need anyone to tell him Joey was transforming in there, and when a monstrously powerful arm thrust from the side, it was all Nieve could do to cry out in joy.

Joey was probably sitting in a pocket dimension far bigger on the inside than the outside, for the arm that was flexing and morphing outside the bubble was almost as long as the bubble itself and bulging with so much muscle Nieve was surprised it still possessed such flexibility. The single limb alone was almost twice the size of his own arm, so many peaks bulging off the insane bicep Nieve could barely breathe. Another arm thrust out the other side of the bubble, as massive and powerful as the first.

A horrifically powerful roar echoed from within the orb of light as Joey's legs plunged out the base of the bubble, smashing into the mattress so hard Nieve's entire bed was obliterated by the shockwave, waves of cum splashing against his herculean form as Joey broke out from within. The bubble began to shatter, balls of light firing off in random directions as Joey's new body hulked back into existence. Nieve felt so much blood surging into his penis just then that the entire organ launched itself out of the cum pool and smashed against his mighty pectoral muscles, buckets of cum oozing from the slit as he beheld Joey's monstrous new size.

The tiger must have been what... twenty feet? A few more inches and he would be touching the ceiling of Nieve's bedroom. And then there was the muscle, several thousand fucking pounds of sculptured perfection, the heaving pectoral shelf bulging before him even sporting two nipples the thickness of Nieve's forearm, hell the amount of cum drooling from those veiny teats left them looking like leaky faucets. Joey began walking just then, his strides having turned into a confident strut thanks to the excessive amounts of muscle bulging out from his freak quads, eleven fucking feet of penile muscle swaying hypnotically before Nieve's face as the tiger knelt into the pool and leaned especially close to his leonine companion.

"Guess whose magic triggered my cock ring's emergency hulk out?"

Nieve was floored almost instantly, his cock creaming madly at the sound of Joey's amazing voice. Nothing could describe the tiger's power anymore. The beast was so huge Nieve almost felt the gravitational pull encouraging him to press his hot body against that of his even hotter friend.

"My... how you've grown," Nieve responded, fixated on the twinkling beauty of Joey's emerald green eyes, "I wonder how powerful your orgasm is going to be if I jerk you off right here and now."

"Oh you're going to be jerking me off very soon Nieve," Joey stated simply, the tiger rolling onto his back and indicating the hulking penis literally pushing his legs apart, "I had an epiphany in there, and now I know I want you to touch me more than anything, fey magic or not!"

It was all Nieve needed to hear, the lion straddling the now-huger tiger and summoning the magic into his paws. Joey flexed his chest muscles expectantly, his fanged jaws stretching unbelievably wide and roaring a deafening bellow as Nieve sized each monstrous nipple. Over and over and over again did Nieve increase the intensity of his powers, cum exploding from between his fingers and Joey came and came. The tiger's mighty cock was being completely ignored, each of his testicles having swelled to the size of Nieve's armoured van by the time the lion was done worshipping Joey's chest.

To say the tiger was delirious would have been perfectly apt, for he only managed to moan and slur as Nieve adjusted his position, straddling his hairy ass against Joey's fantastic abdominal wall as he moved into position. Joey shuddered violently as Nieve calmed the tiger's raging erection, grinning wickedly as the swollen cockhead finally came within reach. Purposely taking his time, Nieve held the heavy log in his arms and eased his butt all the way up Joey's chest muscles, until the tiger's hungry muzzle was completely buried within the lush confines of his testosterone-laden ass jungle.

Pouring his magic into Joey's meat, Nieve watched as the entire muscle began hardening madly, the lion rubbing his paws into the cum-slit and stretching it as wide as it would go. The meatus was spitting out so much pre-cum Nieve could have very well swam in it all, but instead he chose to plunge his arms into the slit, flexing them as he went and teasing the inner walls of Joey's urethra. Nieve even decided to stuff his muzzle into the slit so he could feast on Joey's protein-rich cum, his muscles bulging and swelling all around him as he packed on more and more size, gaining several inches of height and close to a hundred pounds of mass before he finally decided to stop.

Despite the sexual haze flooding his mind and clouding his vision, deep down Nieve knew all good things had to come to an end. They had been at it for close to seven hours by now, for it was already dark outside the boat, not to mention the fact Joey had an afternoon class tomorrow. A huge paw graced his rippling quads just then, as if wondering why he had suddenly stopped channelling his insane magic. Nieve bit his lip, making up his mind and deciding to give the mighty Joey what he had come here for. Summoning all of his power, Nieve sent a purple blast straight down the tiger's shaft and into the G-spot waiting within the depths of his body.

The torrent of cum came before Joey's roar even reached his ears, the explosion painting Nieve white as a river of spunk swept through his boat, his own orgasm erupting from his throbbing cock as the two muscle studs fell upon one another. Joey was going insane, barely kept in check when Nieve wrapped his arms around a neck too thick and too muscular for him to encircle, for what felt like two or three hours did Joey continue to explode, over and over and over again, without end, each mighty jet of cum lasting close to a minute before his balls needed a reload.

Blinded by the rapture of his own release, Nieve could feel Joey shrinking around him, the last of his arousal finally leaving his cock as the cock ring's defensive magic finally wore off. Recovering quickly, Nieve picked up the howling, screaming Joey in his arms and held him close as his weight became easier and easier to manage, the tiger spraying him with his juices as they kissed and sucked at each other's face. An hour passed before Joey finally reverted to his original size, his body lithe and slender as he nuzzled against Nieve's boulder-sized bicep. There was a flash of golden light that streaked and darted through the air, and suddenly Nieve noticed the heavy cock ring reformed and replaced around Joey's flaccid member.

Close to eleven hours had passed since Joey first walked into him, and even as Nieve revelled in the afterglow of his titanic orgasm and hyper-muscular nakedness, it was almost as if someone was nagging at the back of his head. Joey moaned softly just then, the tiger barely conscious and more exhausted than he had ever been in his life. Nieve stood and tore through the sea of cum like a hot knife through butter, easing his companion onto a cum-soaked sofa on the second floor before lifting himself onto the platform with one arm.

"Will I ever see you again?" Joey asked weakly, his nose pressed against Nieve's warm flesh as the lion leaned in close, "I... I have never had so much fun in my life, not ever!"

"You will definitely see me Joey," Nieve replied, the strength of his voice comforting to the tiny Joey, "This is merely the start of a very long and fruitful relationship, you've satisfied me far beyond anything I could have expected, but now it's your turn to rest. You are still young, so just leave everything from here on to me. I promise I will keep you safe."

"Mm hmm," Joey managed, smiling softly as he closed his eyes to slumber.

***

Joey bolted upright, sweat pouring down the sides of his head when he realized just how late it was. He had a lecture at three in the afternoon and it was already two-thirty! Frantic and brimming with more energy than he knew what to do with, Joey sprung off his bed without realizing the mattress was suddenly a lot bigger than he had remembered. Flailing wildly, Joey bounced off the edge and landed with a flop on the floor of his bedroom.

Only... it wasn't _his_bedroom. The room was too large, the bed was too huge, and there definitely wasn't supposed to be a pristine white sand beach visible from his window. Joey automatically reached for his cock ring, ready to activate a higher setting in the event he had been kidnapped and that he would need to defend himself, stopping only when he remembered the events that had transpired last night.

Recovering slightly, Joey wobbled over to the bedroom door and eased it open, almost as if he expected something to jump out at him from the hallway. Thankfully though, nothing did, and a brisk exploration of the house revealed he had fallen asleep in some kind of beachside home, one that came with its own outdoor pool and Jacuzzi on the second floor and more than enough privacy in the form of high walls and vegetation.

Not to mention it was only thirty seconds away from the backdoor of his campus. Joey wandered down into the living room, still naked but completely sure he was all alone in this place. There was an envelope waiting for him on the dining table, the bodybuilding trophy he had won the day before drawing his attention to it as he approached. Curious, Joey dug a claw into the paper and tore it open, his jaws hitting the floor as he realized just what Nieve had left him as a parting gift.

It was a deed.

To the house!

His fingers trembling as though he was cold and freezing, Joey reached for the letter that had been folded into the envelope.

"Dear Joey," the tiger read aloud, "I couldn't help but notice the entrance to your old apartment was a little too large for me to fit through, seeing as you gave me an extra four feet in height and several thousand more pounds of muscle to play with. So I decided to buy you this prime piece of property near your school. That this beach house happens to be ten minutes away from the beach on foot is merely a fortunate coincidence. As I could not squeeze into your old apartment to retrieve your belongings, I have included a mode of transport for you to do so when you are able. I will see you again soon. Love always, Nieve Urquhart."

Joey blinked, rereading the line mentioning a form of transport before dropping the letter and sprinting out of the house. Waiting for him by the side of his porch was an all too familiar jeep, black and shiny and armoured to the point a direct hit from a nuclear warhead would do nothing to the passengers within.

Overcome with emotion, Joey couldn't help but spend the next ten minutes bouncing around the house and squealing as though he had found the Holy Grail. Nieve had given him so much more than he could take, despite the fact a quick search of the well-furnished house revealed that the lion had completely forgotten to provide him with clothing. Joey didn't care about that anymore, the tiger almost deciding to set his cock ring to the max in celebration, but then thought better of it in case he broke down a wall or something.

"Guess I won't be late for this afternoon's lecture after all," Joey laughed, stepping into the armoured jeep adjusting the knobs on his cock ring so he could stick a large enough erection into the ignition pipe, "Now to see if I can get myself some new clothes."

***

Several hundred kilometres away, Nieve Urquhart dropped anchor in the middle of the vast, crystalline lagoon. He was so much stronger now than he had ever been in his entire life, so much so that the sheer weight of his new muscles never failed to arouse him whenever he felt them bulging against his tight skin, which... just so happened to be all the time. Nieve was so much heavier in fact, that his boat had to compensate for the uneven distribution of weight whenever he strolled around the deck, and not for the first time Nieve was glad he had installed that expensive-yet-effective automated control system.

If there was anything that could have come close to a day as perfect as yesterday, then this must have been it. The sky was clear, the waters were calm, and there wasn't a single ship visible in any direction. That was mostly because Nieve owned this particular lagoon, where he also kept a private estate with all the amenities of home. The surrounding land had once been part of an active volcano, the mountainous landscape providing Nieve with all the privacy he could ever want, along with a few steam pools hidden in the caves below and behind his property.

Snuggling against the soft pillows of his tanning bed, Nieve stretched his muscular limbs and yawned sleepily. It was great being so muscular, for every little thing seemed to arouse him even more, even the warm sunlight striking the throbbing, glistening flesh of his raging erection felt pleasurable and sexy. Nieve didn't even consider his inability to see past his pectoral muscles a drawback, for sticking his muzzle into the bulging, hairy moulds never failed to excite him. He even stank of testosterone twenty-four seven, his shredded muscles generating heat in such incredible amounts Nieve figured he would have felt comfortably warm even if he steered his ship toward the arctic circle.

In fact, simply thinking about the power of his muscles was leaving him itching to try something. Sitting up without the help of his hands and moaning at the immense power rippling through his freak show abdominal muscles, Nieve got off the tanning bed and made for the very tip of his boat. The lagoon was calm and crystal clear, as it had always been, perfect for testing out his newfound power. Balling his massive hands into fists the size of extra-large wrecking balls and puffing out his hairy pectoral muscles, Nieve slammed them against each other, pounding his chest with all the might in his arms.

There was so much power, so much herculean might in that one motion alone it was almost as if the unstoppable force had met an immovable object. Great blasts of power exploded in every direction, the entire boat tipping at an angle as the shockwave shot across the waters, slamming against the surrounding landscape and causing debris to tumble down the mountainous ridges that protected the lagoon. Nieve marvelled at his newfound power, his chest muscles were so powerful that he didn't even feel the slightest hint of pain. The demonstration was so arousing that his nipples had even started spewing pre-cum.

Nieve was just about to pound his chest again when a loud PING echoed from the interiors of his ship, indicating that his robotic drones had finally succeeded in cleaning up the mess he and Joey had caused the night before. It was also the event Nieve had been waiting for since he deposited Joey back on the mainland, for the robotic drones were not disposing of all that cum, oh no they were simply gathering it all up after putting his furniture back into place. There was so much potential in the ocean of cum Joey had left behind, and now every last drop had been carefully scooped up and properly purified of impurities.

Returning to his tanning bed, Nieve lifted one of the pillows and pushed the button hidden beneath. The ground began rumbling as enormous machinery kicked to life below deck, displacing the cushions of the tanning bed as huge cylindrical vats rose from the edges, transforming the tanning bed into one massive cum infusion machine complete with a headrest and a pitcher of pineapple punch. Nieve had forgotten to retrieve the crystal goblet from the dishwasher the last time he docked, but even still he moved the jug to the other end of the deck where it would be safe from accidentally being smashed.

Churning within the four vats were copious amounts of creamy spunk, a mixture of his and Joey's cum. Nieve could not remember how much cum he had had to devour to hulk out into this new size, but he was definitely sure it was at least half of one vat. Straddling himself onto the reclining bench and allowing the machine to strap his arms and legs down, Nieve pushed the bright red button that was barely in reach of his fingers, his rock hard cock pulsing with excitement in anticipation of what was to come.

Mechanical tubes clinked to life from beneath him, trailing out of their sockets and rising all around him like skinny cobras, each attached to a specific tool that would allow for the most efficient infusion of cum into Nieve's huge body. The lion licked his lips, moaning in pleasure as two nipple tubes clamped down on his rigid teats, thousands of microtubules burrowing harmlessly through the sensitive skin in order to properly dump their loads into his body. One of the particularly larger tubes was capped with a huge, long dildo, two and a half feet long and riddled with veins that would throb with cum when the infusion finally began.

Nieve adjusted himself, moaning yet again as the dildo was shoved up his hairy hole, the lion gasping slightly until his attention was caught by the tube that would go to his cock. This one was by far the fanciest, a complicated mechanism clamping itself around the swollen, mushroom head of his erection. The silicone outer layer was surprisingly comfortable, as it should have been, seeing as the clamp would have to expand in the event Nieve's cockhead grew any bigger. A large metal tube began stretching his meatus apart, drawing squeals from the mega-muscled lion as a gentle electrical current streamed down his shaft, stimulating him in order to maintain the erection required for the procedure.

The final tube finally arrived, also attached to an enormous rubberised dildo that stretched his mouth incredibly wide, a locking mechanism securing it to Nieve's muzzle before the entire machine began rumbling once again. It was almost as though Joey's cum had set his body on fire, the heat overwhelming his body so quickly he was sweating bullets before he even knew what had happened. The first wave of cum filled the tubes to bursting, exploding into his mouth and ass and causing him to gag as he tried to swallow, the machine filling him so rapidly he was struggling to contain it all.

And then it was time for the nipple tubes to join the party, the metal covering rattling slightly as cum gushed towards Nieve's teats, pumping so much juice into the lion's chest that great webs of writhing veins began spreading out from where the tubes met flesh, visible even through the mass of chocolate coloured pubes covering his chest. Just when Nieve thought he couldn't get more aroused, the cock tube finally kicked into gear, cum bursting from the meatus as gallons upon gallons of Joey-Juice was pumped down the shaft, causing it to overflow and spurt erratically.

But still, no matter how Nieve looked at it, no matter how he struggled against his bounds, he could not deny the incredible surge of power roiling within his massive body. The very cells in his testosterone-laden body were absorbing white hot spunk and converting their power into solid mass, the intensity of Nieve's growth accelerating faster and faster and faster until all hell finally broke loose.

"FUCK!" Nieve screamed in his head, his eyes bulging out of their sockets as his body exploded in every feasible direction, hulking mountains of sheer muscle erupting from his already exaggerated musculature as though enormous muscle bombs were going off under his skin. Two seconds was all it took for him to tear free of his bonds, the cushioned portion of the machinery retracting into the base of the deck so Nieve would have space to flex and pose.

And flex he did.

Nieve smashed his fists together and pumped his shoulders to their maximum power, his torso expanding outwards and upwards as more muscle than they were designed to hold exploded into existence. Hell, Nieve's pectorals, his abdominals, every fucking cell on his upper body was hulking out in great bursts of power, expanding and growing and blowing out so massively his bones were barely enlarging in time to support it all. Giving his newly powered eight-pack a few experimental flexes, Nieve nearly fell over from the power that rippled from them, if he had thought his previous abs powerful then he had never ever felt more wrong.

Below him, the lion's hulking quads were pushing his stance ever wider, insane masses of teardrop-shaped muscles erupting with so much power he might as well be watching a volcanic eruption. Calves already overdeveloped and ripped to shreds suddenly bulged, growing impossibly huger and morphing into spectacular, muscular extremes as the different muscle groups competed for space on his lengthening legs.

Nieve had already developed the monstrous, Y-shaped back Joey had had, but even now he could feel his crazy upper body bulking up even further. His lats were thickening, flexing powerfully, hulking out sideways as the magnificent landscape of his back shifted like tectonic plates on molten lava. The lion could even feel the molten steel filling his humongous traps, fucking mountains bulging against either side of his neck as he swelled and grew, his neck muscling up so powerfully it soon morphed into a muscular pillar of impenetrable flesh.

And speaking of pillars...

Pulling the dildo from his mouth so he could moan and groan to his heart's delight, Nieve grabbed and groped at the supermassive penis throbbing off his hairy crotch. He could feel it, surging within the shaft and jolting across the sensitive flesh as he kissed and sucked at his manhood.

"YES!" Nieve finally roared, "PUMP ME UP! MAKE ME GROW! I WANNA BE HUGE! HUGE!!!"

Sheer muscle began bulging out of Nieve's mega-cock, every inch of penile flesh flexing powerfully as the organ bulked out on its own accord, converting so much cum into so much mass Nieve almost thought he was going to pass out in sheer, orgasmic bliss. But remain conscious he did, allowing the lion to enjoy every moment of his growth as his penis hulked outwards and upwards, thickening and lengthening and growing so fucking muscular Nieve didn't even notice the swelling of his titanic testicles, which had grown so huge and heavy they hung past his knees.

"RAAAAGHHH!!!" Nieve screamed, the machinery dumping the last of the first vat's contents and pulling away from his body, leaving the heaving, naked lion to enjoy his uncontrolled growth as he shot past fifteen feet in height. Sensing that the boat was threatening to capsize at any moment, Nieve launched himself into the air and splashed into the freshwaters surrounding the ship. He had grown so massive, so horrifically powerful that the waves caused by his landing sent his ship drifting in the other direction, having been hit with enough force as to yank the anchor clean off the sandy seabed.

The cool waters of the lagoon were quickly warmed by the growing, swelling Nieve, almost to the point of boiling around him. The lion simply flexed his wet muscles, roaring his delight as his biceps swelled beyond the comprehensions of mortal men, more strength in one nipple than a hundred mortal bodybuilders could ever hope to achieve in their entire bodies. Veins the size of fire hoses were feeding his muscles with pure testosterone by now, the ones that covered all eleven fucking feet of cock shaft particularly sensitive. Nieve had submerged his cock in a bid to test out his inhumanly developed inner penile muscles, and the sensations of the currents drifting around and over his cock was driving him nuts.

Rising out of the water as his height finally tapered off at an immense twenty-one feet, Nieve unleashed one final bellow, his growth finally ceasing after what must have been twenty whole minutes of sexual delight. The surface of the lagoon barely came up to his nipples by now, the barrel of his mighty chest heaving powerfully over the crystalline waters. Nieve knew he could easily pass off as a god! His arms were so freakishly massive now he couldn't even begin to guess how huge they must have measured. The same went for his herculean quads, his crazily shredded gluteal muscles and the amazing eight-pack that bulged and clenched beneath the waters. It still amazed him that despite the insane growth he had gone through, his braided mane still rested against his muscular chest, although it was unusually close to his face now thanks to all the extra beef he had packed on.

Recovering from his ordeal after some time, Nieve forced his cock to deflate, chuckling slightly as it reluctantly returned the blood and testosterone to the rest of his body and reverted to its flaccid state. Even then though, it was still the single most powerful penis on the entire fucking planet, and Nieve knew he would have no trouble if he one day decided to fuck mountains in order to achieve an orgasm.

Striding through the lagoon as though the waters provided no resistance whatsoever, Nieve waded over to his boat and reached for the three remaining vats of cum, plucking one from its socket and wrenched off the outer cap, pausing for a moment to enjoy the heady scents wafting from the viscous fluid. It was almost as though he was enjoying a glass of fine wine, an oddly shaped glass of wine that would probably turn him into a hulk of muscle more monstrous than he already was. Nieve smiled as he brought the vat to his lips, if one vat had given him close to three fucking tons of exponential muscle growth, then how much were they all going to give him?

There was only one way to find out.