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Brawn was putting up a bigger fight than the rest of Chad's victims combined. The stallion knew this last round wasn't going to be easy, but he didn't expect this much resistance from Brawn. It was almost as if the bull was tapping into some sort of energy reservoir, his strength never waning as he continuously freed himself from Chad's iron grip.

"Your grapples are getting weaker, Chad," taunted the bull, his cocky attitude back and hotter than ever, "This big-ass bull too much for you?"

"Don't count on it, Brawn," Chad panted, rolling off his back and tackling Brawn before he could get into a good position. He managed to force the bull onto his side, and with a great heave forced the smaller man onto all fours and mounted him, sending a shiver through Brawn's body.

"O-Oh god!" Brawn moaned, trembling as Chad's massive cock pressed hotly against his ass.

"That's right small man," Chad growled, forcing Brawn even lower as he got into position, "I'm going to stab a hole through your singlet with my fucking monster-cock, then I'm going fucking brutalise you in front of all these fucking television cameras. You better-"

"UGHH!" cried Brawn, and suddenly Chad felt his entire body shifting dramatically to one side as Brawn attempted to shrug him off. Chad didn't know where the bull was getting his strength from, but he did not like this one bit. He threw himself back onto Brawn, determined not to give him any leeway, and forced another full body lock onto the brawny bull. Chad knew he was winning, and was tightening his grip when huge veins began surging out from across Brawn's body.

"What the fuck!"

He had seen something like this before. Chad's lips went dry as Brawn began growling and grunting, and with a thundering howl Brawn sprang to his feet, sending Chad crashing into the ground as his body began hulking out before the horses very eyes.

Massive, muscular explosions were erupting out of his chest, his shoulders and arms! The crowd was growing wild, screaming and shouting as Brawn's massive torso filled out with so much mass his singlet began to tear. Chad stared in disbelief as Brawn's twenty-two inch arms turned into shredded, grotesque monstrosities the size of basketballs. His pecs began filling out, the fibrous muscles rolling like cables as they sought to outgrow his expanding chest. Brawn's shoulders were so broad he could fit three of Chad on either side and still have space to spare.

Then Brawn's singlet straps snapped, igniting a chain reaction of clothing-destroying growth. A massive freakshow eight-pack bulged from his gut, swelling out like a brick wall but several times harder. The back of his outfit tore and ripped as a monstrous, ripped-to-shreds bubble butt surged through. The short legs of his singlet riding up to his crotch before finally tearing as insane, teardrop shaped quad-monsters hulked out across his muscular thighs.

But then Chad's attention was drawn to the freakish, hellish trouser beast growing from Brawn's crotch. Holy_fuck_! It was MASSIVE, easily two feet long and thicker than Chad's fist! The swollen mushroom head alone was almost twice as thick as the veiny shaft. Brawn's watermelon sized testicles were throbbing heavily, riddled with veins the size of garden hoses. Thick black pubic fur began fluffing out around them, until two hairy sacs dangled from his crotch. The manly trail spread up and around his crotch, trailing between his abs before spreading across his chocolate coloured chest and pits.

His transformation complete, Brawn threw his titanic arms up into a massive most muscular, causing the crowd to explode with savage screams. Fuck! The bull was a fucking monster, eight feet tall with more muscle than Chad could dream. Brawn's head looked a little small for a body so massive, though his horns had grown several inches and a grizzled beard had spread across his chin. The sweaty, naked bull-hulk turned to the stunned Chad, heavy muscles heaving from the aftermath of his growth.

"YEAH!" he boomed, his voice like thunder, "THAT'S WHAT I'M FUCKING TALKING ABOUT!"

Chad almost shrank as Brawn stomped up to him, his footfalls sending tremors across the wrestling mat. The bull's herculean cock-beast was at full mast and throbbing madly. Chad swallowed.

This was going to hurt.

***

There were so many people taking pictures the entire arena was blinded by one seemingly continuous stream of bright white light, the legion of flashing cameras snapping so rapidly it was almost as though somebody had turned on the spotlights. Brawn stood in the centre of the ring, the exhausted, defeated Chad all but impaled on two feet of hulking bull-cock.

Brawn was fucking the stallion without the use of his hands, much to the delight of the crazed spectators. His arms were too busy flexing and showing off, his hips thrusting against the stallion's virgin hole. Chad was bouncing up and down on his mighty fuck-pole, wedged in by his enormous, mushroom cockhead. No matter how hard Brawn bounced him, Chad would always get caught by the head of his cock, effectively locking him down. It was reminiscence of the time Dex raped him, Brawn wondered what the little wolf was up to.

Chad was struggling weakly against the hulking Brawn, his virgin ass torn apart by the bull's massive prick. Despite his best efforts, his own cock was harder than ever from being fucked so badly. Every pump, every thrust was bringing him closer and closer to orgasm. Chad was trying to force himself soft, anything to avoid shooting his load into the audience. That would be Brawn's greatest victory over him, to dominate him as he had done to his previous rivals. Chad could not let that happen, he couldn't!

But, even Chad knew Brawn was too powerful. His cock was twitching with arousal, and mere seconds later the dam broke and Chad was flooded with crazed, sexual euphoria, sixteen inches of stallion-cock erupting before legions upon legions of former fans, each and every single one of them screaming themselves hoarse as Chad came and came.

Brawn had dominated him, cementing his position as the superior man. He had won.

***

Ricky didn't know if he should be consoling or calming the defeated Chad. The horse had his back to him, his naked body heaving with his loss. His silver medal lay glinting on the bench beside him, and beside the bench were the remains of several gym lockers, crushed into an abstract heap after being wrenched from their wall sockets.

Chad's fists were clenched so hard Ricky could see the dense muscles bulging from his forearms. The lion crept up to him, his trembling hand inches from the stallions gorgeous back when the Chad suddenly turned, a brawny fist wrapping around his arms and dragging Ricky over the bench.

"He grew," growled Chad from between clenched teeth, "He fucking GREW like you did. Are there more people like that out there? How has he not done this before? What the hell is going on Ricky? I know you know something, tell me what it is!"

Ricky knew he was going to be honest with the stallion. There was something about Chad's tone that warned him against fabricating a story, so Ricky told him everything from the day Dex ambushed him after hours to watching Chad get raped in front of thousands upon thousands of fans. The stallion listened intently, his eyes never leaving the trembling Ricky.

"...and he probably stayed huge because he never did cum inside you. The polo guys all shrank after they were done fucking each other in the showers, but I still don't know how he could have possibly held on to all that FREAKER without growing. I don't even think he knew he had it in him. There was a surprised look on his face at one time. I saw it."

"This... FREAKER, you're saying it turns you into the Hulk? And somehow you've managed to retain it, and you know this because people around you turn into slobbering, sex-crazed piles of mush?"

Ricky drew in a deep breath and nodded, he could feel his heart sinking with the stallions. Whatever the horse was feeling now was probably too complex for him to imagine. But then Chad's massive hand found his and pulled it onto his lap, Ricky let out a gasp before he could catch it, his face turning scarlet as Chad leaned in close.

"Well that's too bad, for you anyway." Chad purred, "I hope you don't mind going out with a silver medallist tonight. I still have the evening show to compete in but it doesn't look like I'm leaving with the gold. Not with Brawn at his current size."

Ricky could feel the heat on his face. It was taking all his willpower to keep his eyes locked onto Chad's, and for some reason Ricky could no longer feel the stallion's intense, unbridled fury.

"W-We could always..."

"Drink from that keg of yours?" Chad finished, a warm smile upon his face, "Nah, I don't feel like cheating today. The keg is staying in my locker for now, though I'm quite sure it'll come out tonight, I think it's going to make foreplay very-"

There was a soft click and the swing of a door, announcing the intrusion of people into the locker room. Chad cut himself off. The newcomers were speaking in hushed, frantic tones, and Ricky recognised both of them.

***

"What the hell was that man?!" Dex was fuming. Surely Zeke had broken the pact they had made, how else could Brawn have suddenly hulked out like that? Now the bull was even_bigger_ than Dex had been! He could not have that. No way and no how!

"Don't point fingers at me, Dex," Zeke cried, "If you hadn't dumped your load all over him this wouldn't have happened!"

"How was I to know this would happen?! He didn't grow back at the station, so that must mean _you_gave him some juice!"

"It was lying dormant inside him for fuck's sake, Dex! Were you even listening to me?! FREAKER works differently for everyone! I don't even know what to do now! My phone has been ringing nonstop and I'm sure it's the guys from the company! They're probably on the way to raid my house now. This is bad, really bad."

"What? You have more juice back there?" Dex's eyes were wide with hunger, his mouth watering at the prospect of more FREAKER-induced muscle growth.

"Well... it's kinkier than that, but I have some here as well." Zeke indicated the reinforced suitcase he had been carrying around. It looked like the sort that was used to secure money. Plenty of people here were carrying suitcases like these for various nefarious purposes, so Zeke blended right in.

"So just juice me right now, maybe I'll grow huge enough to stand a fighting chance against Brawn."

"You just don't get it do you?" Zeke snapped, "You're not here to fight him, you're here to-"

CRASH!!

Dex screamed as the wall beside them suddenly exploded. Heavy metal lockers went flying, dust and debris clouding the air around them as an enormous, gargantuan, brown-furred arm tore through the fucking concrete like cheese. Zeke watched in horror as the huge paw wrapped itself around the suitcase, so hard it was crushing it like putty!

"I heard that." Brawn announced, forcing his massive body through the gaping hole. His voice was thunderous, deep and unfathomably masculine. The bull was still naked, his hulking cock semi-hard and swollen with pulsating veins.

Dex was screaming something, too panicky and too rapid for anyone to understand. Brawn didn't seem to care through, and Zeke could only watch as the bull-monster tore the suitcase in two and removed a tiny syringe that was loaded with a glowing green serum.

"Oh... so this is what the stuff looks like," Brawn rumbled, casting his gaze unto the trembling Zeke, "I'm surprised you never used this yourself Zeke, pity you-"

"NO!" Dex shrieked, launching himself onto Brawn and struggling valiantly for the tiny syringe. Brawn simply held it beyond his reach, and no matter how hard the little shrimp tried he simply could not get the bull to budge.

"I remember you, cupcake." Brawn sneered, giving Dex a little tap and sending him crashing onto the floor, "What happened boy? Weren't you going to show me what a_real_ man looked like? Hell, I don't think you even know what a real man feels like!"

A huge, evil smirk split Brawn's face in two as he removed the syringe's safety catch and plunged the needle into his muscly backside.

"Oh... YES!"

The empty syringe clattered to the floor. Zeke's face had turned white, his hands trembling as Brawn picked him up by the scruff of his shirt, dangling him several feet off the floor.

"I can feel it surging through my veins, Zeke. It's like a tsunami of molten steel flooding into my power hungry muscles, filling them up with pressurised FREAKER until they explode. Anytime now, Zeke, anytime now my muscles are going to erupt with so much fucking power you'll cream yourself watching me grow."

A quaking shudder shook Brawn's body then, a soft moan slipping from his strong lips as massive veins began throbbing and spreading across the bull's muscles. Zeke swallowed, that was not a good sign.

"And what was that about more juice at your place, Zeke?" Brawn sneered, the hunger evident across every inch of his face, "It must be quite the stash if that look on your face is any indication."

Brawn was gasping and panting by now, sweat streaming down his body as the FREAKER substance did its work.

"I know where you live, Zeke. You haven't moved from Elm Street since we began chasing the Rings. I'm going to tear your house down, Zeke. I'm going to fucking rip your home apart until I find your hidden stash. I was the only one who didn't grow all those years ago."

"Now... it's my turn!" Brawn had to gasp the last sentence as another shudder ran through his body, this one more violent than the first and strong enough to make him drop Zeke.

"UGHH!"

Zeke whimpered, pushing himself against the wall, his entire body trembling in terror as Brawn's eyes turned_green_.

***

Brawn stood up, his enormous body towering over Ricky like a skyscraper. The lion gazed up at his chest, barely able to see the face over the bull's awesome chest and thick, dripping nipples. In a span of ten seconds Brawn had reduced a huge chuck of locker room into nothing but a pile of rubble. Dex and Zeke were nowhere to be seen, but Ricky expected they had slipped out during Brawn's hulking growth.

The ground shook with each quaking step as Brawn advanced upon him, the beast's hairy muscles heaving and bulging as he drank in Ricky's scent, so massive was the bull he was blotting out the light. A massive paw reached down, wrapping around Ricky's waist and hefting him off his feet, taking him to the glowing eyes of the herculean Brawn.

"You must be Chad's date for tonight," thundered the hulking bull, "There's something about you that's so... delicious."

Ricky squirmed and struggled as Brawn stuck his muzzle under his shirt, tickling him with a pair of massive nostrils as he breathed in Ricky's scent. The lion had half a mind to seize Brawn's enormous horns for support, but something was telling him that was going to be a bad idea. Brawn eventually pulled his face away, grinning broadly.

"So that's how you survived the building collapse at the university, I can almost taste the FREAKER coming from you. In fact..."

Somehow Brawn managed to undo Ricky's belt with his teeth, a long tongue intruding into Ricky's underwear and coiling around his ample cock. Despite his best efforts, Ricky let out a moan as Brawn's rough tongue pleasured his hardening prick. The bull had just yanked Ricky's cock out of his pants when a familiar-but-empty wooden keg collided into the side of his head, cracking against his horns and ricocheting somewhere.

Chad stood at the doorway leading to the showers, his massive body heaving with anger, his muscles tensed at what Brawn had been doing to Ricky.

"Back off!" Chad snarled, his golden eyes blazing with fury. The stallion was still naked from his ordeal with Brawn back at the wrestling mat, but Ricky's eyes were immediately drawn to his mouth and chest, which were splattered with thick, white cum.

Brawn seemed to have realised something too, for almost immediately he dropped Ricky back onto the bench and turned his massive body to face his newest aggressor. Chad may have been huge by mortal standards, but Brawn was a ten foot tall muscle-monster who made him look like a weakling.

"You've been drinking FREAKER," Brawn began, sniffing the air around him, "I can smell it coming from your breaths, you've had about the same amount as I have. And to think I thought you ran away when I was destroying the locker room with my growth."

"Well, fine with me." Brawn balled his wrecking ball fists and smashed his knuckles together, shaking the entire room with the shockwave. "I could use a workout, maybe I'll be able to force out all the FREAKER from you before you grow." He added with a wicked smirk.

Craters were smashed into the ground as Brawn suddenly charged, his massive muscular feet like sledgehammers against the shiny tiles. Chad managed to dodge, slipping past the seemingly unstoppable Brawn as he crashed through several walls with the momentum of his attack, taking out the showers and several dozen lockers before he managed to stop.

"Chad!" Ricky cried, standing as Chad slid to a halt before him. His back was shiny with sweat, beads of it cascading down the sides of his neck as his body absorbed the volatile FREAKER. "How much did you drink?"

"The whole thing, Ricky-boy," Chad said with a smirk, "Half a keg's worth of growth juice. I don't know how huge that's going to make me but I'll be damn if it isn't enough to put Brawn in his place. When is it going to start Ricky? It looks like Brawn just wrenched his horns free from that wall."

Brawn's bellowing roar crashed through his ears then, but Ricky's perverse mind was suddenly and inconveniently redirecting his attention to the myriad of veins that were throbbing across Chad's awesome back. They were pumping his arms up harder than ever! Even his delicious, ripped-to-shreds ass cheeks were in full flex, almost begging for him to sink his teeth into them.

And then the ground began quaking madly, a terrifying bellow announcing Brawn's newest attack. Ricky gave Chad's rump an inappropriate squeeze before rolling out of harm's way, managing to yell over his shoulder to Chad's unanswered question.

***

Chad had been expecting something somewhere to break, or at the very least hurt. But it was as though Brawn had shouldered him into a mattress. Concrete and plaster was raining down on them, Brawn having smashed him into a Chad-shaped crater in the wall. The look on his face was priceless, and Chad had never felt more alive.

Almost absentmindedly he brought up a trembling fist, watching the veins throbbing across his forearms. There was strength in them he had never felt before, strength that would definitely leave him drunk over his own power. Chad clenched his fists before Brawn's unblinking gaze, an ecstatic cry wrenched from his lips when his veins began to glow.

***

Ricky ducked and rolled just as a thunderous boom announced the destruction of an entire wall. Chucks of concrete the size of car engines came raining down upon the hotel's swimming facility, sending terrified guests screaming and running in all directions. Ricky turned and stared, his mouth hanging open as the monstrous Brawn was launched through the gaping hole and into the pool.

Chad stood at the gap, a hulking, swelling titan of herculean muscle. Already he was Brawn's equal, the glowing veins across his body pumping massive amounts of FREAKER into his growing muscles. Chad's shoulders continued to erupt with muscle, his body lengthen and expanding until he ended up slamming his forehead against the concrete as he stepped through the hole. Ricky watched as Chad swore in annoyance, obliterating the obstruction wall chuck with an arm that was visibly growing every second.

Brawn's biceps had been thirty inches inside the ring, close to forty after he injected himself with FREAKER, but Chad's hulking arms were easily forty inches around and still growing! The stallion let loose a thundering war cry, pounding his massive chest with his huge fists before launching himself at the dripping, growling Brawn.

Ricky suddenly realised he wasn't alone, already there were a handful of spectators who had remained behind instead of fleeing with the others. Some of them even had their cocks out, furiously jerking off to the two hulking muscle-beasts wrestling in the pool. To be honest, Ricky didn't even know if they were fighting or not. It was incredibly violent, he had to admit. Neither one of them seemed to be taking any damage but the massive, swollen cocks grinding against each other were... suggestive at best.

The wrestling match went on for a few more seconds before Brawn slipped, allowing Chad to grab him and hoist him over his massive shoulders. Ricky watched Chad all but crackling in delight, his enormous muscles roiling like cables under his thin skin as he pumped the struggling Brawn several times before throwing him in his direction.

Ricky managed to scuttle out of the way as Brawn collided into the wall, his horns getting wedged into an unlucky vending machine, which malfunctioned and began spitting out free drinks. Brawn snarled in his deep, manly voice, hefting the entire machine with his horns alone. The muscles along his neck began bulging and straining against the huge weight, and somehow Ricky knew the bull barely felt the machines weight.

"WHOS THE BIGGER MAN NOW, HUH BRAWN?"

Chad had launched himself from the pool, but Brawn wrenched the machine off his horns and threw at him like a javelin. The collision was a perfect hit, sending the unharmed Chad back into the pool with a towering splash. Brawn glared at Ricky, his green eyes flashing dangerously before turning away. The huge bull smashed yet another massive hole into the wall before him and hurried through it, leaving Ricky reeling in awe at what he had just witnessed.

In fact, he was so awed he didn't move from his position until a great shadow loomed over him, Chad's monstrous body blotting out whatever lights were still functioning. Ricky felt a massive, massive paw far bigger than Brawn's wrapping around his waist and yanking him off his feet. If the lion had thought Chad impossibly handsome before, nothing could have prepared him for the sight that greeted him.

The level of rugged, masculine power emanating from Chad's face was almost too much. Ricky's cock began to jerk, a generous spurt of precum squiring into his underwear as he sought to take it all in. The hulking draft stallion had morphed into a freakish, monstrous beast of a horse. Twelve foot tall and bulging with so much muscle Ricky was feeling lightheaded. His eyes were green and glowing, his fucking traps like massive, muscular mountains. Chad's arms were hanging a good distance away from his body thanks to his titanic lats. His monstrous legs were world destroyers that could probably kick cars into space!

"Breathe."

Ricky did as Chad commanded, flooding his lungs with much needed oxygen and saturating them with Chad's musk. The lion didn't know which was worst, that his brain had forgotten to breath or that he was creaming his pants from just smelling the godly horse.

To make matters worse, Chad placed him against a chest the size of a huge bed, and began flexing and worshipping his monstrously huge muscles. Ricky didn't know how long Chad kept him there as he came and came, the titanic horse grinding him against his hairy muscles like a soap bar. At some point of time Chad tore off Ricky's clothes and began grinding him against a solid wall, only stopping when Ricky slumped, exhausted against the indestructible wall of muscle swelling off Chad's body.

"Oh... O-Oh god," Ricky whimpered. It was beautiful! It had been beautiful beyond reason, Ricky would have been happy to spend the rest of his life on Chad's naked goodness. Chad smirked, taking a step back and letting him slide down to a cock that was thicker than a fire hydrant. No sooner than Ricky's bare ass caress Chad's cock did the lion suddenly spring to life, his face flushing hotly as drawing a rumbling chuckle from the awesome Chad.

"Oh my god!" Ricky cried, interrupting Chad when he realised what the horse had been doing. No wonder the stallion's cock felt oddly short, for most of it was buried inside a fucking concrete wall. Chad had been fucking that thing when Ricky was making love to his hairy chest! The rest of Ricky's sentence came out in a garbled splutter as the lion sought to compose himself, barely managing to look up to the grinning Chad, who had been breathing steam unto him this whole time.

"It's fucking huge, Ricky-boy," rumbled the giant sex-beast, "If I pulled it out now you'll probably go into convulsions."

Ricky opened his mouth to say something, but Chad silenced him with an incredible pec-flex.

"Now don't you worry about Brawn, I let him escape on purpose. He's probably sprinting after Zeke's car as we speak. That sneaky little fox probably has a massive stash of FREAKER somewhere in his house and Brawn is going to lead us right to it."

The prospect of Chad growing even bigger was insane, and yet Ricky knew he was powerless to resist. He probably wanted this more than Chad himself. The stallion must have read the expression on his face, for his huge grin only broadened.

"Well glad you approve, Ricky-boy. It's a good thing you grow when your body absorbs cum. There's not much you can do against Brawn with your current size, and then there's all that precum my nipples have been leaking since m- oooOHHH!"

Chad's entire body shook with pleasure as Ricky latched onto one thick, oozing nipple, suckling from it all the cum it would give. Almost immediately familiar warmth burst through his testicles, causing them to throb and swell against the base of Chad's hulking cock.

"That's it Ricky," Chad growled, his massive paws molesting Ricky's back, "Milk my fucking pecs for all they're worth. I can feel all the FREAKER in my body churning and sloshing, I can produce enough cum from my pecs to turn you into a monster. _Then_we can stop Brawn from chugging all that extra FREAKER himself."

"And then," Ricky added, nuzzling Chad's nipples with his teeth, "You and I can have some_REAL_ fun."

Chad smirked.

"Hell yeah, Ricky-boy."

"Grow for me!"