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"OH FUCK! FUCK!!! AAARRRGGHHH!!!!"

Robert was bellowing at the top of his lungs, his eyes bulging out of their sockets as his body exploded in every feasible direction. Hulking masses of sheer muscle were erupting across his sculptured body as though immense muscle bombs were going off under his skin. Within seconds his horns had punched entire chunks out of the ceiling, his torso exploding outwards and upwards and sideways with more muscle than Joel had ever imagined on a single being. Robert's pectorals, his abdominals, his entire upper body was hulking out in rapid bursts of ridiculously shredded musculature. His chest muscles swelling so freakily they all but slammed into his chin and blotted out whatever view the goat was going to have of his abs.

And speaking of abs, Joel felt the blood draining from his face as Robert gave his gut several experimental flexes, each one causing his abdominal wall to tighten and thicken even further. Gargantuan, teardrop-shaped mountains were exploding across the length of Robert's quads, roiling like insane masses of shredded beef, spreading all the way down past his knee and causing his calves to swell outwards, the diamond shaped muscles pumped beyond belief and so developed Joel could see every single muscular fibre that comprised it.

The goat's lats began hulking out of his sides, leaving his pillar like waist narrow compared to his inhuman upper torso. Robert had grown so muscular his body had assumed an incredible Y-shape! His arms were insanely muscled, developed beyond Joel's imagining, biceps and triceps shooting past forty inches in diameter as Robert's arm lengthened to accommodate its new mass.

"YES YES!" Robert screamed, his voice dropping several octaves in those two syllabuses, "PUMP ME UP! BIGGER! HUGER! AAARGHHHH!!!!!!"

Joel watched in horror as muscle began bulging out from every inch of Robert's cock, the freakish organ hulking outward and upward as Robert's growth hit its climax. The goat's fur was turning black, huge claws thrusting out of his fingers and toes as his horns twisted outwards and back, taking on a hellish, demonic appearance. Fangs the length of Joel's hand were growing out of his jaws, Robert's hair turning into a wild, sulphur-coloured mane, his hulking body heaving with massive slabs of sheer muscle as the goat reared to his full height.

"RRAAAAGGGHHH!!"

Oh god he had turned into a fucking monster, twelve feet tall and easily several thousand pounds of muscle bulging from his enormous frame. Robert's cock was thicker than his overdeveloped quads and so fucking massive it almost resembled a third leg. It was clear to Joel that Robert's erection was more muscular than any of his limbs, the swollen mushroom head was at the same level as the goat's head, fed by fire-hose-sized veins that pulsated along the powerfully muscled length of his throbbing shaft. Robert's hellish eyes had widened in sheer ecstasy by this point, the monster admiring the immense power surging within his hulking endowment.

"This... this is fucking amazing!" Robert spoke, his voice manlier than ever and so calm Joel could not believe he had been howling and roaring like some sex-crazed animal only moments before, "I can feel so much strength, so much power! Have you ever seen a penis this muscular, Joel? Have you even seen something so fucking magnificent growing out of my crotch?!"

Robert began to laugh, his fanged lips drooling with lust as he did.

"This is power! To think this is only the beginning! I'm going to grow so much bigger than this, so much huger and infinitely more muscular than this! Byron... he's nothing but an insignificant speck... there are millions, no, BILLIONS of demons who will soon be forced to feed my growing muscles. There portal to hell must be opened! I'll need an army, a legion to drag the demons into my power! Yes... YES I MUST!"

The gigantic goat began to flex, crackling madly, his immense muscles rumbling with untold power. Robert had reshaped his amulet into a giant nipple ring without Joel noticing, the glimmering red gem now dangled from a thick, muscular nipple that seemed to throb on its own accord. The air around Robert seemed to explode, engulfing him in a fireball that burned just about everything around him. Joel recoiled from the blast as it singed at the edges of his fur, but when he recovered, Robert had vanished.

***

"Dude," called Donald from further down the hallway, "we're like fucking sex gods!"

Buck couldn't agree more. His monstrously muscled body had morphed into some sort of insatiable sex machine. No matter how many guards he brutally fucked into submission, he never had any trouble sustaining a maddeningly powerful erection. If anything, all that power-sex was arousing him more than ever. His ginormous, watermelon sized testicles were throbbing so hard he could literally feel their immense weight contracting against his crotch as they filled his body with concentrated testosterone. The stallion was so aroused that the first thrust was usually more than enough to subdue Robert's guards, his swollen penis erupting like a fire hydrant and drenching his victims when Buck pulled out.

His latest conquest looked like somebody he knew in school. The bull was massive, easily seven feet tall and incredible buff, a foot and a half long erection throbbing angrily between his muscled thighs. It was clear Robert had a hand in the bull's growth; Buck had watched enough movies to know when someone was being controlled against his will, even if he seemed to have the time of his life as Buck ploughed him into unconsciousness. He was still moaning in fact, a testament to Buck's sexual prowess.

Pumping his massive log, Buck advanced through his corridor. Their little band had decided to split up to cover more ground, the idea being to call out with their powerful new lungs when they found Robert. Sure that puny little goat might have magic now, but with muscles so fucking massive, Buck wasn't worried in the slightest. The stallion strolled around a corner, not bothering with stealth like Glenn and Peter. He was the biggest, meanest, and strongest of the lot, his bulging muscles and overwhelming sex drive easily cutting a swath through all the guards that had tried capturing him. If anyone had the muscle to wrestle Robert into obedience, it was him.

"Come out Robert," Buck purred, delighting in the manly strength of his own voice, "come out, come out wherever you are. Big, beefy Buck just wants to play with you."

"Okay, here I am."

Buck felt a chill running down his massive back at the sound of that voice. It was rumbling, terrifyingly masculine baritone so deep it was causing spunk to spurt from his cock. A huge paw seized him from behind, so big it all but swallowed the immense mass of his bicep, whirling him around and slamming him into the wall so hard Buck crashed right through.

"What's the matter, Bucky-boy?" taunted the voice, "Not as beefy as you thought you were?"

Robert stepped though the gaping hole, so terrifyingly muscular was he that Buck's erection deflated in an instant. The stallion could feel himself losing it, his body paralysed by fear as the hulking Robert tore an even bigger hole in the wall to make room for his new body. Twelve feet tall and bulging with more muscle than even Buck himself, Robert looked like some hellish creature from the worst of his nightmares. The goat's fur was blacker than soot, his glowing eyes yellow like the wild mane that fell from his horned head. If it wasn't for the fact that this beast was a goat, Buck wouldn't have recognised him. Robert's chiselled features were simply too manly, too strong and masculine to be believable.

The much-bigger-than-Buck goat had some sort of jewelled ring dangling from his left nipple, the only foreign object on his otherwise naked body. His hulking penis was flaccid yet so inhumanly massive Buck could feel his mouth drying up at the sight of it. Robert's cock might have been soft, but already it was bigger than anything Buck ever had between his legs, even at his hardest. It was so huge, so muscular it was evidently propping itself outward with its own mass. The goat's disproportionately massive testicles were the size of beach balls, throbbing with so much power Buck couldn't believe it didn't hinder his movement.

"Like what you see, Buck?" Robert sneered, leering viciously, "Are you wondering how my balls could possibly be so monstrously huge? Are you wondering how my muscular crotch could even support the immense weight? I can see your melon sized balls throbbing against your crotch, and let me tell you what you're feeling is _nothing_compared to me!"

Robert began stroking the length of his flaccid cock, causing it to swell rapidly within his clawed fingers, growing so huge so quickly Buck couldn't see Robert's face behind the throbbing head.

"They're all pathetically small now, Bucky," Robert snarled, huge palms massaging his huge testicles, "I had the time of my life watching them squirming and pleading as I forced them to cum for me, their muscles deflating like balloons as they fed my bulging balls. All their muscle, all their strength, all that liquid power sloshing within my balls! I intend to complete my collection, Bucky-boy, maybe then I'll find your little band worthy of joining me!"

Buck cried out in sheer terror as Robert brought his arms down for a mind-blowing full body flex, every muscular fibre in his massive body erupting with unprecedented size and power. The goat's nipple ring was flashing dangerously, and before Buck knew what was happening he had been smashed against the floor, his muscular limbs stretched out, spread-eagle style, by glowing red tendrils made of the light from Robert's nipple ring.

Despite the herculean effort Robert put into his struggles, it was all he could do to keep struggling as Robert grinned at him. The goat began feeling himself up, worshipping the grotesquely delicious muscles bulging across his massive body, causing his gargantuan prick to bulge and flex as if every muscle within it was under his control. Robert had lowered his mighty erection, directing the muscular appendage toward the squirming Buck. The enormous, gaping cum-slit was drooling hungrily, enormous amounts of pre-cum splattering against Buck's brawny body as it reared toward the stallion's flaccid penis.

The moment the first drop reached his cock, however, Buck found himself crying out in horror as the most arousing of sensations flooded his body. He wanted to flee, to run away screaming in terror, the conflicting emotions raging through his brain as his cock rose to full mast. It had gotten so hard, swollen so massively it almost hurt. Robert was crackling madly now, the throbbing head of his cock pressing against Buck's and swallowing the stallion's cock into his urethra.

"FUCK!" They cried in unison, Buck in anguish and Robert in triumph. The inside of Robert's penis was unnaturally warm, the herculean inner penile muscles massaging Buck as Robert's monster devoured Buck all the way to the base of his crotch. The monstrous goat was pumping his shaft ferociously, his hulking arm muscles bulging erotically with every stroke. Buck quickly found himself moaning uncontrollably, as though Robert was jerking him off instead. Within moments the euphoria was too much to bear, and with a mighty yell Buck felt himself erupting like a volcano inside Robert's muscular cock.

"ARGHH! NO! N-NOO! FUUUUCCKK!!!"

And then he felt it, the most horrible of sensations his brain could fathom. It was as though his entire body had been thrown into the greatest orgasm in his life, a kick in the face to what was actually happening. Buck could feel the strength leaving his muscles, his massive body shrinking rapidly as his power gushed from his cock. His bulging pectorals were deflating like balloons, his limbs losing definition, his once mighty penis shrinking horribly within Robert's love muscle.

The goat on the other hand, seemed to be having the time of his life. His face was one of sheer bliss, the underside of his prick swelling with all the cum he was stealing from Buck, directing the stallion's load into either one of his heaving testicles and causing the swollen masses to swell even further. Buck could feel himself crying in desperation, anything to avoid losing his strength. His body was already weaker than his old wrestling form and still shrinking.

"There's nothing you can do now," Robert laughed, his testicles growing ridiculously massive, "I'm too powerful, too strong for you to resist!"

"N-No" Buck cried, his voice unfamiliarly high and weak, "please no!"

An entire minute passed before Buck finally felt his orgasm subsiding, Robert releasing the drained stallion before turning away, crackling wickedly as he left the room, as if dismissing Buck as a weakling with no further use. The once proud stallion rolled onto his feet, his abdominal muscles no longer possessing the strength to right his body unassisted. Buck shuddered. It was gone, all those years of hard work gone just like that! Buck could not remember a time he was so thin, so weak and scrawny.

No... No he couldn't let himself be beaten down like this. There had to be a way to get everything back. Buck didn't care if the other three were wallowing in self-pity right now, the stallion could feel the strangely overwhelming determination still buzzing about his head. He had no idea where it had come from, only that it had started since he met that monstrous unicorn-bodybuilder back at the parking lot.

Picking himself off the floor, Buck dragged himself out of the room, intent on finding a way to restore his strength.

***

Joel gritted his teeth, struggling against Robert's fading magic as he fought to control his limbs. Several hours of pins and needles had taken its toll, and by the time Joel freed himself, he couldn't stop himself from flopping onto the ground and trying to support himself on wobbly legs. That son of a bitch had really done it this time, first with Byron and then the barrel of cum the stallion had made for him. Joel's anguish and misery had faded away in the hours while he struggled against Robert's bonds, making way for frustration and annoyance at what the goat had done. Robert might have morphed into some hellish muscle-monster, but Joel still had his band of mercenaries (hopefully) making a mess of Robert's castle, and he still had source of cum the goat had neglected to take.

Stumbling out of the wrecked steam room, Joel hobbled over to the hot tub as his limbs recovered from their ordeal. The water filter only served to remove solid particles, not stuff that had been dissolved into the water itself. And if that tiny measuring cup of had hulked out four guys to such massive proportions, Joel knew he was now hell bent on milking the tub for all it was worth.

Not bothering to disrobe, Joel crawled over the edge, dunking his entire body into the steaming waters. Almost immediately he realised why the wrestlers had enjoyed themselves so much. The waters felt fantastic, almost as though warm energy was diffusing through his very skin and into his body. Joel felt himself growing hard, so erotic was the sensation the tiger all but immersed himself to the base of his chin.

Joel's magically enhanced cock began to stir, throbbing and lengthening within his trousers, grinding against the fabric drifting around to make room for it. It was frigging hot, so much better than when Joel was using his hands. He could feel the currents gushing around all twelve inches of his swelling member, could feel every vein along his shaft pulsing and throbbing as Byron's power diffused through his thin skin. The throbbing was spreading away from his penis, closely followed by a network of veins that rose across his limbs and body. Joel closed his eyes, moaning softly as the warmth crept up his neck.

"Ooh! UGHHH!!"

A storm of erotic pleasure all but surged through Joel's body as his magnificent erection began erupting on its own accord, thick tiger-spunk gushing through the fabric of his trousers and mixing into the warm waters. Unable to help himself, Joel leaned forward, water splashing off his shoulders as his fingers dug under his trousers and around his swollen cock. It was growing, it was fucking growing! His cock was already big, only there was more and more of him every second!

Joel cried out, his feet blowing his shoes to bits as they swelled out beneath him, sinewy cables snaking across every inch of his body as his muscles challenged his penis to a duel. Hulking pectoral muscles filled up his shirt in less than two seconds, his shoulders thickening so massively Joel quickly found himself shirtless, inhuman strength surging through his body as his muscles hulked out before his very eyes.

There was the sound muffled explosions going off underwater, and Joel looked down just in time to see his trousers shredded to bits. His monstrous quads were roiling with rippling, teardrop-shaped mountains that heaved and bulged out of his thighs. Joel couldn't help himself anymore, springing to his feet just as his calves erupted with size like immense diamond-shaped mountains bulging out of his lower legs. Joel closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath and startling himself at the incredible volume of his lungs, his muscular chest swelling outwards and upwards as his growth suddenly accelerated.

His entire body tensing erotically, Joel growled, aroused beyond belief at the sound of his voice. It had gotten so deep, so... manly. There was just no other way to describe it. The tiger simply smiled, clenching his gluteal muscles and flexing them against each other just for the fun of it, delighting in how powerfully muscled they had become.

Joel had no indication of how tall he had grown, only that the ground was getting further and further away as he shot up in height. His arms, his lats, his shoulders had grown so massively muscled he actually had to strain in a bid to touch his ears. The tiger wasn't the least bit concerned about trading this flexibility for muscle though, Joel was this close to losing himself in the euphoria of so much strength bulging from every inch of his new body. Roaring a hyper-masculine, ferociously bestial roar, Joel brought up his wrecking ball fists, slamming them against his ponderous pectoral muscles until the entire room began trembling under his might.

It was too much, power beyond Joel's wildest dreams flooding through every muscle, every cell in his body. He wasn't done growing and already Joel felt as though he could lift bulldozers and chuck them wherever he wanted. Raising a monumentally massive arm, Joel flexed it against his face, watching in awe as his hulking bicep all but bulged with more muscular power than the entirety of his old body, times two.

Refusing to leave the hot tub prematurely as the wrestlers had done before, Joel forced himself to sit. The amount of adrenaline flooding through him was astronomically high, and Joel quickly found his filthy mind no longer encumbered by morale and good behaviour. Joel didn't need to start manhandling weights to test the strength of his muscles, he had everything right here.

Clasping his huge paws around his even huger erection, Joel began to squeeze, crushing his muscular fingers against the throbbing organ between his legs. His cock was so phenomenally hard, so terrifying muscular Joel couldn't even feel any pressure, let alone any pain. Sparks of pleasure were flying across the maddeningly masculine shaft of his rod, Joel quickly finding himself pumping and stroking his giant prick with all his manly strength. It was still growing, still fucking growing between his fingers and palms! The tiger reared back, growling in ecstasy as his cock exploded with new size, his muscles bulging madly as he flogged his swollen pillar with all the strength in his arms.

His hulking testicles were quick to react, their immense masses contracting and throbbing against his crotch as a veritable tsunami of cum erupted from within them, surging up the monstrous length of his penis and causing the underside to swell grotesquely. Joel slammed his heavily muscled neck against the edge of the tub, crushing it inwards as an earthshakingly powerful roar was torn from his lips, his mighty beast exploding with the force of a volcano and splattering a deluge of cum all over the ceiling. On and on Joel came, his hips jerking powerfully under the water as his cock shot and shot, drenching him and just about everything else in the steam room.

The monstrous tiger didn't know how long he came, he didn't care. All Joel wanted now was more cum, more muscle, his cock already too big to encircle with both of his hands. He must have fired close to a dozen jets before his orgasm hit its climax, driving Joel crazy as the force of his orgasm tripled. It was too much, far too much for his newly muscled body to take. Joel let his tongue roll out of his mouth, a great globule of cum splattering into his open maw before the tiger felt himself tipping over the edge, the force of his climax finally pulling him into unconsciousness.

***

Byron struggled ferociously against his magical bindings, howling in a mixture of pleasure and pain as the most violent of orgasms erupted from between his muscled legs, splattering Robert's hulking muscles with copious amounts of nutrient-rich muscle juice. The goat had morphed into a monstrous beast, his overdeveloped torso bulging with so much muscle he could probably bench tons upon tons of weight without even trying. Robert was clearly enjoying himself, his massive paws lubricating his muscles as Byron dumped load upon load onto his mighty chest.

"I bet you're wondering where I got all this extra muscle from," Robert growled, "seeing as you wouldn't give me any. I'm sure you remember the little present you gave to Joel. You should have seen the look on his face when my muscle-cock began devouring all the juice you gave him. It was fucking priceless, and now I have more power than you can even dream!"

Robert began to flex, his bulging muscles absorbing the spunk Byron's cock was unloading onto his chest. Thick pubic fur was sprouting from his manly cleavage, covering his pectoral muscles in a forest of yellowy-blond fuzz, fuzz that was quickly trailing down between his freak-show abdominals and joining into the dense bush that had sprouted around the base of his cock. Robert's heaving testicles were already covered, the trail of pubic fur spreading between his ass cheeks and sprouting wildly from his armpits.

"Ah, that feels good." Robert moaned, stepping back and admiring himself as Byron's orgasm finally ceased, "I've always wanted to know what it felt like to be hairy_and_ muscular, and I like what I'm feeling.

The hulking goat dragged the gasping, panting Byron off the concrete slab, binding his limbs together as he always did.

"I think the first phase of my transformation into a hulking sex god is finally complete, not that you can possibly comprehend what I have in mind. I don't even think I need an army now. There's just so much power swelling out from every inch of my muscular body... I think we can just skip ahead to the best part."

Byron tried to retort, but almost immediately Robert's meaty paw came down, bracing his jaws together with a magical ring.

"That's enough from you, insect. It's time to skip ahead to the next phase of my plan - opening the gates to hell!"

***

Joel didn't know how long he had passed out for, only that his new body was overwhelming him with his muscular power. The tiger was easily twelve feet tall, twice the height of the average grown man, and so muscled he had uprooted a tree and thrown it like a javelin so hard it disintegrated before it flew out of sight. Byron's cum hadn't just hulked him out, it had enhanced everything.

Pushing aside a bus that had been parked in his way, Joel smiled at the sight of a fiery portal that no doubt led to Robert's floating castle. He had been following Buck's scent all the way here, his nose having been improved along with the rest of him. Joel regarded the portal for a moment, waiting to see if the rumours were true. Sure enough, the portal quavered, and suddenly massive tendrils erupted from the edges like hideous, flaming tentacles, wrapping around Joel's limbs and snaking around the base of his cock and balls.

Joel smirked, watching deviously as the portal tugged and tugged, the energy tendrils visibly straining to pull him into the portal. Raising his arms and flexing a monstrous most-muscular, Joel all but destroyed the tendrils around his upper arms. A quick leg flex quickly followed, disintegrating the tendrils around his bestial quads. The tendril trying to jerk him off was the only one left, and a single penile flex was all it took to yank it away from the portal frame, the tendril quickly disintegrating into thin air.

The tiger pushed his way through the portal, even going so far as to stretch the frame apart so he could squeeze in his orgasmic shoulder muscles, his arms so powerful it almost felt as though the portal was going to cave into itself as Joel stepped into the other side. Monstrous muscles rippling with every step, Joel navigated the opulent corridors. Robert was as full of himself as the tiger expected, every single painting and statue depicted him as some sort of over-muscled, massively endowed sex god either jerking himself off, flexing, or simply lording over an endless legion of naked muscle-worshippers.

Joel was about to scoff when his sensitive ears picked up a soft moan. It sounded strangely familiar... and yet not. His curiosity getting the better of him, Joel crept along the walls until he reached an ornate wooden door and pushed it open with one finger, peaking in cautiously before noticing somebody lying on the ground. It was a horse - one whose face Joel knew did not belong to that body.

"Buck?"

Buck literally flinched at the sound of Joel's voice, deep and thunderous and powerful. The stallion turned on his belly, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets as he beheld the musclegod looming over him.

"Oh my god!" he cried, trying to get to his feet and stumbling forward, "You're fucking huge!"

"Buck what happened? _You_were fucking huge when you left!"

"It was Robert!" the stallion cried in response, emotions welling up in his face, "He took my muscle, all of it! I've never been this small in my life, even before I started lifting! I-I ran into him twice, the second time he simply drained even more energy from me, saying something about opening a portal to Hell. I barely managed to crawl away, that goat's mad Joel! You have to do something!"

Joel felt his heart sinking, he knew Robert needed Byron's cum to work his magic, but he didn't expect him to be able to drain it out of someone's body.

"Where is he?!"

"Down the hall... please Joel, hurry!"

***

'Buck' watched Joel sprinting out of the room, ramming through entire walls to speed up the process. Lifting himself off the floor, the 'stallion' smiled as the nipple ring hanging off his left teat began to glow, hulking masses of rippling muscle exploding from every crevice of his body as he shot up in height. His face was reshaping, horns sprouting out of his head, flowing blond hair cascading down to his shoulders as Robert shed his disguise.

Already the goat knew his decision had been a great one. He could always have drained Joel right here and then, but he also needed to punish Byron for being an annoying little prick. What better way to abuse the demon than to force him watch his master crumbling before the mighty Robert? There was still the deal with Joel's seal and all, but Robert supposed he could always get to that some other time.

***

Byron knew he was driving himself insane. Robert's magic was too great, too powerful, even with all the demonic energy at his disposal the great stallion could not force his body to cry out in warning. His not-so-little master came barrelling into the room mere moments later. Joel looked absolutely fantastic, his once slender frame consumed by a monstrously muscled, ridiculously endowed and unfathomably developed body that was easily Robert's physical equal. Byron watched, horrified as Joel bounded over to him, as if unable to see the muscular black goat standing beside the pillar he had been chained to.

And then it hit him. Joel_couldn't_ see Robert standing beside him. The blasted goat was mocking him, clearly masking his presence somehow. Byron felt his struggles turning more and more violent, the stallion desperate to scream for Joel to stop, to turn away! And then Robert sprung from his position, his invisibility spell all but evaporating as he tackled an unsuspecting Joel. Byron could do nothing but watch them wrestling each other to the ground, roaring like crazed animals and striking each other so hard they were leaving massive craters in their wake.

The demon knew Joel was not being damaged in anyway thanks to the indestructibility of his demonically-enhanced bones, but the knowledge that his not-so-little master could still feel pain was tearing at his maddening senses. Byron wanted to rip the magically-reinforced pillar to bits and strangle Robert until his face turned blue. How dare he even touch Joel! That wretched worm had no idea who he was dealing with! Byron bared his teeth, forcing down the anger that was boiling in his gut.

No. No he couldn't, the gamble was too great! Byron shut his eyes, refusing to watch the battle as he fought to keep his breathing under control. Going into Beast Mode and thus unleashing his true form was out of the question. Byron regretted not giving Joel the details, but there had been a very good reason why it was against the law to serve him meat back home. Whenever a demon unleashed his Beast Mode, he would morph into an uncontrollable monster with an unquenchable appetite for sex and destruction, often combining the two together and leaving a swath of destruction in his wake. The same went for Byron, with one key difference.

Byron was unstoppable.

The stallion grimaced, remembering that one time he bit into a meat bun which had been mislabelled as a vegetarian version. Byron had torn his clothes apart in a frenzy, his body hulking out beyond comprehension before brutally fucking six hundred and eighty-two unwilling demons into unconsciousness. Of that six hundred eight-two, four hundred and seventy-one had activated their Beast-Modes in a futile bid to contain him. In the same few hours, the damage Byron had caused totalled up to eight and a half billion credits, more so than all the other renegade Beast-demons that year combined, times fifty.

Society had never forgiven the baker for his carelessness, even if Byron had personally refused to blame him.

And now... he was considering doing just that again. Byron didn't care about all the destruction he had previously caused in the realms of light, including the sinking of an entire civilisation some time ago. Robert deserved to be ravaged like the pathetic little miscreant that he was. It was getting harder and harder to control himself now, Byron was consciously controlling his breathing, a part of him almost pleading for control, if he got too angry now there was a good chance he might actually harm Joel.

"RRAAAAGGHH!!"

Byron opened his eyes, just in time to see Joel slammed against the floor by Robert's magic. The monstrous goat had roared in triumph, his nipple ring glowing feverishly as tendrils of pure energy shackled Joel's outstretched limbs to the floor. Robert was flexing his herculean muscles, forcing his heaving pectorals to dance as he gloated in victory.

"That was fun, Joel." Robert sneered, his hellish eyes flashing dangerously, "But enough games! I think we've established who exactly the stronger man is."

Robert ran a clawed hand across his nipple ring, causing it to glow brighter than ever.

"I also must thank you Joel, for the third time today you have given me exactly what I wanted."

***

Robert couldn't believe this day had gone so well, even as his swollen cockhead leaned down to meet Joel's the goat felt as though it was too good to be true. The goat let his long tongue loll out of his mouth, lathering his manly chin with drool as their cum-slits joined together. Robert thought his cock was almost hungrier than he was for Joel's power, hungry to suck all of Joel's muscle right out the tiger's cock.

A grim smirk splitting his face in two, Robert began to flex, worshipping and massaging his hulking musculature in a bid to arouse himself even further. Once he had Joel's power stored within his testicles he would definitely have all the power he needed to open the rift between the two worlds! Robert couldn't wait, feeling his arousal peaking, the muscular goat brought his hands to his throbbing penis and began to stroke.

Joel began to moan, his own monstrous beast stimulated beyond expectation as Robert reflected his own arousal to the tiger. His muscles were flexed and clenched in a vain attempt to halt the inevitable, Robert laughed out loud as he pumped his cock faster and faster, pushing Joel closer and closer to the edge until the tiger was bellowing at the top of his lungs.

The underside of the tiger's cock swelled incredibly, grotesque bulges of cum rocketing up the length of his cock and blasting down Robert's penis. Now it was the goats turn to wail as more cum than he expected surged down the length of his bloated shaft and flooding into either one of his growing testicles.

"AAARRGHH!!!"

Robert brought his arms up, his entire body flexing powerfully as his testicles began churning with unbridled power. Joel was already shrinking, his deflating erection utterly consumed by Robert's hulking cock, all the way down to the base. It was not going to miss a single drop, every little bit of cum that Robert could milk from Joel's balls was going to be his! The goat could feel himself laughing manically, drunk on his own power as Joel's muscles eroded away.

"AHHAHAHAH DON'T YOU JUST LOVE THIS JOEL?!" Robert screamed, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets at the sensations flooding his body, "I'M GOING TO BE A GOD, JOEL! I'M GOING TO BE A FUCKING GOD!"

"Robert!" Joel cried, trying to be heard as Robert pulled away from his weakened body, crackling madly, "Please don't do this!"

"HAH!" Robert bellowed, shaking the foundations of the room with his voice, "WHY?! SO WEAKLINGS LIKE YOU ARE GIVEN CHANCES TO DRAG ME DOWN TO YOUR LEVEL?! I ALREADY HAVE ALL THE POWER I NEED JOEL! ONCE I RIP OPEN THE PORTAL TO HELL I'M GOING TO BE FUCKING UNSTOPPABLE!"

"HOW-DARE-YOU!!" roared Byron's voice, the demon all but obliterating the magical brace around his jaws as massive veins crept across his body. The stallion was breathing hard, his muscular body heaving with every breath, a crazed look in his hellish eyes.

"YOU WANT TO SEE_POWER_ MORTAL?!" Byron bellowed, veins creeping across every inch of his body, even his face, "YOU HAVE SEEN NOTHING! NOTHING! I'LL FUCKING SHOW YOU POWER, MORTAL! I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT IT MEANS TO BE FUCKING_UNSTOPPABLE_!"

***

Joel knew his face had turned white, even as he scrambled away he could feel Byron's murderous intent saturating the air around him. It was almost suffocating. Even as he deposited himself behind a makeshift low wall he could feel the anger and madness overcoming his demonic servant. Byron had ripped off his chains as if they were paper, his monstrous muscles swelling and deflating like a grotesque balloon. There were more veins than Joel could imagine throbbing along every visible inch of his body, even around his eyes and lips.

Then the beast brought his arms up, his bestial maw unhinging as Byron bellowed so all would know of his fury, the force of the blast was so massive Joel was nearly thrown off his feet. Insane muscular mass was exploding across Byron's body. The huge stallion was roaring and howling, clutching his head as hulking mountains of power erupted into being. Massive, ripped-to-shreds pectoral muscles swelled off Byron's chest, the demons chiselled abdominals morphing into a freak-show wall of muscular bricks. His arms, oh god his arms were hulking out beyond anything Joel had ever dreamed, boulder-sized muscles erupting across every inch of his upper body as if muscular bombs were going off under his skin.

Byron growled, smashing a swelling foot against the floor and shattering the stone all the way to the walls and corners. Grotesque teardrop-shaped mountains were exploding across his quads, threatening to outgrow his thighs as his legs lengthened to accommodate them. Byron's diamond shaped calves were bulging outwards, monstrously overdeveloped and so fucking shredded Joel was feeling faint.

Vicious, bestial claws were sprouting from Byron's fingers and toes, consuming his old ones and ending in ferocious, jagged tips. The monstrous stallion opened his mouth to roar, and Joel could see fangs the size of his forearm lengthening and thickening from his jaws. Byron's once ridiculously handsome face was twisting, reshaping itself into the fanged visage of a murderous beast. His wild black hair was turning into a ragged, barbaric mane that fell to his shoulders, his fiery eyes burning so ferociously the flames were creeping out the sides of his eyes and burning off into the air.

Joel felt his mouth drying up even further. Byron had already turned into a monstrous, ferocious killing machine and still he didn't seem done. The stallion's hulking body was so grotesquely developed, so inhumanly muscular his massive back had taken on an insane Y-shape, his lats flaring out like wings on either side him and supported by a horrifically powerful, pillar-like waist. The monster roared, spittle flying from his mouth as his green fur turned red, spreading across his body and as his jet-black pubic fur thickened even further. Byron was_sixteen_ fucking feet tall by now, four feet taller than Robert and god knows how many fucking tons more muscled.

And suddenly the demon moved, so quickly and so viciously Joel didn't even know what happened until the shockwave hit him. Robert cried out, both in shock and in agony as Byron crushed a massive foot against the goat's smaller feet, smashing him into the floor all the way to his knees before slamming a ginormous fist into the side of Robert's head. There was a horrific POW, and suddenly Robert was hurtling across the floor, cutting a path through the stone before smashing through the wall and into the next room.

Snarling like a wild animal, Byron began pounding his heaving chest muscles, sending shockwaves all the way down to the castle's foundations. It immediately dawned on Joel that this monstrous red muscle-hulk could probably bring down the castle whenever he wanted. Byron had told Joel of his uncontrollability while in his Beast Mode, and for a moment Joel considered bolting from his position. If he didn't get to a portal before Byron went berserk...

Well it probably wouldn't end well.

Robert's battle cry filled the air just then, the goat hurtling toward Byron like a meteorite, smashing into him and sending them both through a wall and into the next room. There was a furious bellow and the sound of stone being obliterated, and then Robert's body came hurtling back, bouncing several times off the floor before crumbling into a heap on the ground.

The goat recovered quickly, jumping to his feet and summoning two balls of energy into his open palms. Byron stepped through the ruined wall moments later, the stallion was panting, his eyes growing wild as the Beast Mode consumed the rest of his thoughts. The beast was grunting, snarling and growling as he approached his prey, his heaving muscles tensing with untold power.

"I don't know what you did to yourself," Robert growled, brandishing a shaking finger at Byron, "but you're still a demon and nothing-"

Byron didn't let him finish. Suddenly the demon was before him, two wrecking ball fists smashing hard against Robert's shoulders and crushing him onto the floor. There was no control now, no thought over what Byron was doing. The monstrous beast was taking out entire chunks of the floor as Robert struggled to defend himself. Joel saw his chance.

Springing out from his hiding place, the tiger sprinted back down the corridor in which he came. He could feel the battle growing even more ferocious as Robert gave his all, the crimson flashes of his amulet-now-nipple-ring illuminating the hallways as he ran. Joel, having been reduced to his original body, knew he was pushing himself harder than ever as he sought to find the right way. It had been easier when he had the body of a god, but Joel wasn't about to go crying over spilled milk, he had to get out of here, he just had to!

***

Robert screamed his fury as slammed two spheres of energy against Byron's body, the resulting explosion finally sending the monster hurtling a good distance away. The goat knew he didn't have much time, he had no idea what had happened to Byron, but he did know he was no match and that the demon would recover any minute.

Focusing his will into his nipple ring, Robert uttered several well-chosen words, breathing a sigh of relief as the world quickly shifted around him. He had materialised in a hallway, and moments later an utterly naked tiger came sprinting his way. Robert pounced, wrestling Joel to the floor before he could change directions. The tiger was ridiculously weak, the amount of muscle in his body now probably less than what Robert had in one arm. Still, he did not come here to examine Joel's physique.

Channelling his magic through the ring, Robert dragged Joel back with him, materialising into his throne room. It was a good distance away from where he had left Byron, but already he could feel the great demon cutting a swath of destruction through his magnificent castle. Throwing Joel to the ground and rebinding him with magic, Robert pulled together a last minute plan in his head.

"Alright you little worm, tell me what the hell you did to Byron and how I can stop him."

"There isn't any way to stop him!" Joel spat, the desperation clear in his eyes, "He's going to destroy everything!"

"DON'T LIE TO ME, JOEL!" Robert roared, furious at Joel's insolence, "NO DEMON CAN RESIST THE HUNTER'S STONE! TELL ME HOW TO CONTROL HIM!"

"YOU'RE NOT EVEN MAKING SENSE!" Joel screamed, "I JUST TOLD YOU THAT NOTHING CAN STOP HIM NOW! WE NEED TO GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE BEFORE HE DESTROYS EVERYTHING!"

"I've had just about enough of you!" Robert growled, binding Joel's jaws shut with his magic just as the tower violently shook.

Seconds later, massive claws crushed into the reinforced doors of his throne room, Byron tearing away the material with the ease of a curtain. The beast looked as monstrous as ever, his hulking muscles bulging massively, his footfalls causing tremors as he strode into the room. He was wearing a grim, sadistic smirk across his demonic features, one that unsettled Robert to no end.

"Alright monster," Robert snarled, pulling the struggling Joel to his feet and grasping the tiger by his hair, "you want this thing don't you? Come and get it!"

Robert had thought himself threatening, as holding a hostage usually was. Only Byron didn't even flinch. The goat could only watch in horror as the monster raised his right arm, his muscles bulging ridiculously as though he was readying himself for some kind of attack.

ZWHAM!

The entire fucking room shook, more violently than Robert expected. He didn't even see Byron move! The fucking monster had swung his arm down so fucking powerfully the resulting shockwave had just torn through an entire segment of his fucking castle's tower! Robert felt his room tipping at an angle, his side of the structure creaking as it broke under its own weight and began to crumble.

Byron was creeping up to him, a murderous glint in his eyes. Robert growled, shaking the frantic Joel for emphasis.

"Alright you fucking demon!" screamed Robert, "You want your fucking master don't you?!"

"Well go get him!"

***

Joel felt Robert's bounds unravelling the moment he left the goat's hands. It was a feeling that threatened to crush his sanity to bits as Joel felt his body soaring. The sky came into view, the crumbling tower spinning away from him as Robert threw him into the open. Realisation hit him like a truck, mortal terror tearing at his mind as Joel opened his mouth to scream.

"BYRON!" Joel howled, even as he plummeted to his demise, "BYRON!!"

***

Byron heard someone calling his name, even as he pounded the annoying goat's face deeper and deeper into the stone. He had no intention of fucking this one, it was too annoying and too magical, Byron preferred his prey kicking and screaming when he brutally fucked them. This goat was simply fun to beat down, Byron felt as though he could smash him forever and ever. He had no idea why he hated this thing so badly, but punching it felt good, and Byron loved feeling good.

There it was again, the strange voice that seemed to trail down to his gut whenever he heard it. It sounded... fearful... frantic... as if it was crying out to him for help. Byron paused for a moment, wondering what could be so... strange as to affect him like this. It seemed almost familiar, as if he had always known about it along with smashing and fucking people. Byron ignored the temptation to continue pounding the goat into the ground. Why was he being bothered so much? The goat definitely wasn't causing this and the only other person who had been here was-

Byron felt his eyes widening in horror, reality spearing through his addled brain and stabbing at him where it most hurt. He did know who the voice belong to, a tiny tiger whom this goat had chucked out the tower as it collapsed. Emotions unlike anything Byron could remember seared as his senses like a thousand burning irons.

"JOEL!" Byron clutched his head, screaming in realisation at what he had done. The monster couldn't think of the goat anymore, his little master's screaming, crying face filling his mind until nothing else mattered. The floor of the tower collapsing all around him, Byron raced to the edge and pushed off with his powerful legs, launching himself toward the shrinking orange dot hurtling toward the ground below.

***

Joel had closed his eyes, resigning himself to his fate when something phenomenally massive all but engulfed him, powerfully muscled arms wrapping themselves around his slender body and pressing them against a terrifyingly muscular torso. There was a terrible boom as the ground raced up to meet him, the impact of his guardian's feet upon landing smashing a massive crater through multiple levels of soil and concrete before Joel finally felt himself slowing to a complete, merciful stop.

Realisation came slamming into him mere moments later, and suddenly Joel felt himself bawling his eyes out, unable to control his emotions as he sobbed uncontrollably against Byron's chest. The massive demon had saved him... Byron had saved him!

"Byron..." Joel wept, struggling with all his heart to find the right words, "T-Thank you!"

The monster didn't immediately reply, tightening his grip on Joel and crumpling to the ground. Joel didn't need anyone to tell him that Byron too, had been overcome with emotion. He could feel tears streaming down the monster's face, his huge body trembling occasionally as he struggled with emotions no doubt foreign to him. Several long minutes passed before they were finally comfortable with letting go of each other. Joel took a single step back, easing himself out of Byron's death grip before he lost all sensations in his arms.

"Master J-Joel..." Byron began, choking on his own words as he regarded his little master. The demon's eyes were no longer flaming, the inferno having reduced to mere embers from all the tears streaming down his face, "I am so sorry... for everything..."

Joel felt his heart breaking as Byron broke down, sobbing uncontrollably. The demon was refusing to look at him, begging for his forgiveness between chokes. Joel didn't know what to do, let alone what to say, letting his body work on its own accord as he pressed his face against Byron's check, wrapping his arms around the stallion's monstrously-muscled neck.

"It's okay Byron," Joel managed, trying to sound as soothing as he could, "I do not blame you."

"I-I almost killed you!" Byron cried, wrapping his arms around Joel and clenching him tightly, "I... I was so scared, so afraid I would lose you forever when I realised what I had done! I've never felt like this before, Master Joel... I think... I think I lov-"

Joel had not felt this level of intimacy before in his life, not even from Byron, and he knew the demon felt the same way. So when their precious time together was suddenly erupted by a massive exploded beside them, Joel knew he couldn't blame Byron for the ferociously powerful wave of rage that pulsed from the demon's huge body.

"I think I have some unfinished business." Byron snarled, his misery morphing into a look of ferocity and determination. Picking Joel up with one massive arm before leaping out of the crater, Byron rose to his full, imposing height, growling menacingly as a haggard and exhausted Robert stumbled out of the billowing smoke.

***

Robert knew the moment he laid eyes upon Joel and Byron that they had conspired against him. The demon was no doubt in disguise this entire time, waiting till the last moment before throwing his plans off schedule!

"BASTARDS!" Robert screamed, furious at the mess the two had created, "YOU! ALL OF YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS INSOLENCE!"

The goat felt himself laughing madly, red lightning crackling around his fingers as Byron leapt away, no doubt fleeing to higher ground in fear of Robert's power. Forming the magic as his ancestors had before him, Robert flung the portal onto the ground before him, squealing in delight as a great rift tore itself across the floor, the fiery gateway leading to the depths of Hell itself!

"YOU SEE THIS JOEL?!" Robert shrieked, shaking a fist as his former friend took refuge behind his demonic pet at the peak of a nearby hill, "THIS IS ME MAKING HISTORY!"

"YOU HAVE GONE MAD ROBERT!" Joel volleyed, still hiding behind Byron like the coward he was. The pathetic little tiger didn't know ANYTHING! Robert knew he was at the brink of power beyond his wildest dreams, even as typhoon strength winds began gusting all around him. The goat knew his body was too massive, too muscular to be damaged by the flying debris.

Robert approached the portal, spheres of energy raised high as he prepared to welcome his new army.

***

"Is that even a portal to Hell?"

"It is, but not exactly where Robert thinks it is."

"Do I want to know?"

"It's a cheesecake factory."

"Okay..." Joel groaned, rubbing his eyes in frustration, "I think I've had about of this for today."

Byron nodded at Joel's unspoken command. The goat had gone mad, his feeble mind unable to properly handle both the energies at his disposal and the failures of his grand plans. In truth, had Robert not been so weak of will he would still pose some sort of threat, but now he was a mere annoyance, a thorn in Joel's side, a thorn that Byron knew he would take great pleasure in removing.

Focusing his empowered magic (thanks to his Beast Mode) intently, Byron hurled a chaotic mass of demonic energies at Robert's direction, catching the goat unaware and separating the Hunter's Stone from his left nipple. Robert didn't seem to notice anything at first, but when the glimmering red gem fluttered past his face the goat unleashed a terrible cry of anguish. Almost immediately Robert's erection erupted from between his muscled legs, causing the goat to topple over as ridiculous amounts of cum exploded from his cock, his muscles deflating rapidly as all the power he ever stole left him in the greatest orgasm of his life.

Joel watched, protected by Byron's strong arm as the unnaturally powerful gust began sucking unsecured objects into the portal. Robert was being dragged across the ground, still churning out more cum than should be possible as he sought to secure himself.

"Do you want me to break his grip, Master Joel?" Byron suggested, "I can seal the portal afterward since we already have the Stone."

Joel watched Robert struggling madly, his body already nothing but the skinny excuse for a goat he had always been.

"No. I want you to save him."

"I knew you were going to say that," Byron said softly, smiling as he conjured a massive chain into his hands. "Well, here goes nothing."

***

The news crews were still fluttering about by the days end, eating up whatever information they could get over the day's events. The state of emergency had been lifted, and civilians were finally returning to their homes in the city. Byron, without the assistance of the Hunter's Stone, had easily brought down Robert's castle without harming the captives trapped within it. Emergency services had been shocked to find neat rows of unconscious, powerfully muscular men awaiting their arrival. Byron had even found the four wrestlers Joel had sent on their doomed mission. The tiger had initially wanted Byron to restore the damage Robert had done, but a little snuggling from Byron had ended in a slow acting spell that would ensure they spent several weeks living the life of a weakling, just so they would think twice before going back to their old, bullying ways.

Joel closed his eyes, letting the soft breeze caresses his slender body as the sun began to set. Robert had been reduced to a kicking, screaming, nearly-suicidal mess when the ambulance finally got to him. It had almost pained Joel to watch paramedics cuffing him to a stretcher and fussing over the large bump on his head, the result of Byron 'accidentally' aiming too high when he threw Robert a chain to drag him away from the collapsing portal to Hell. Joel opened his eyes, giggling softly as he felt an intense aura creeping up from behind him.

Byron's heavily muscled body was warm against his own as the demon embraced him, nudging him affectionately before turning him around so they could kiss. Joel let the monster take him, their tongues wrestling with each other as they made sweet love to each other's faces for several wonderful minutes.

"So I'm taking nothing worked?" Joel finally asked, breaking the kiss and referring to Byron's attempts to return to his normal green size.

"Well I'll admit I was only trying half-heartedly." Byron responded, his ridiculously masculine voice rumbling within his muscular chest, "Honestly I think I like being sixteen feet tall and nearly five thousand pounds of sheer, glorious muscle. You should see your new apartment now, I had to redo everything since I kept bumping into stuff and breaking them along with your ceiling. There's an indoor swimming pool, an outdoor gym, and more than enough ceiling space for me to hop without destroying your neighbours floor!"

"An apartment?" Joel queried, raising an eyebrow in question, "Don't you mean my bunk?"

"Oh no I bought you a new apartment, cost me a dollar."

"One dollar?!"

"Yep, one of Robert's victims was a real estate agent. He woke up as I was lugging him into position down by the parking lot, was so fanatically overjoyed about his muscular new body he offered me anything I wanted. So I bought you a new place."

Joel felt his feet jittering with excitement as Byron eased open his hand. There was a glimmering new key in his claws, tiny compared to the sheer massiveness of his paws. Joel felt faint as Byron deposited the key into his palms, his own house! After all these years of living a hair above the poverty line! His very own house!

"I also had to smack him unconscious so he would stay in place, I hope you don't mind."

"Byron you shouldn't have!" Joel cried, tears welling up in his eyes as his brain processed Byron's latest gift to him.

"I just thought it would make a fine way to continue where we left off when Robert so rudely interrupted us."

Byron took Joel's hands, his claws unbelievably massive compared to Joel's tiny paws. The demon's fiery eyes were almost sparkling now, Byron having lowered into a sitting position so their gazes were level.

"It's never been heard of a demon growing so attached to a mortal master, Joel." Byron said, the softness of his voice complementing the immense power behind it, "I think I might be the first, and I know I cannot find any other way to express my attraction to your mortal values, to your mortal ideals, to you."

"I love you, Joel McCormick."

Joel knew he was sobbing madly, tears of joy streaming down his face as he threw himself onto his hulking lover. His brain was already threatening to short circuit from the raw emotion filling his head to bursting, and Joel knew his next words would be spoken without thought.

"Byron!" Joel cried, nuzzling against the massive Byron, "I know we've only known each other for a short time, but the things we've went through, the time we spent with each other. I do not know how I know for certain, but I've never felt so strongly for another man before in my life!"

"Byron, I love you too!"

Joel could feel it in his heart, a sensation of completion he not felt in years, not since he wretched father all but tore his loving family apart. Here was the start of a new day, a new dawn with Byron by his side. At last, at long last Joel McCormick felt his life whole and complete once again.

Their loving embrace continued for a long time, never breaking even as Byron leapt across the towering structures that composed their fair city, his powerful muscles easily carrying them until they were safely within the boundaries of their new apart. Joel let Byron ease him onto the floor, his eyes widening in awe at the sheer size and beauty of the place. There was so much to take in, Byron having conjured up everything they would ever need to be happy, even a bed massive enough to support the demon's massively muscled body.

"Byron... this is amazing!"

"I knew you were going to love it, which makes this the best time to present you with my second gift."

Joel heard himself gasp as Byron slid something black, flat and shiny into his own hands. It was a smartphone,his smartphone. Joel had thought it destroyed when Robert attacked him in the steam room.

"Well don't just stare at it, turn it on."

Joel did as his lover suggested, his eyes growing wide as the device blinked to his in his hand. Where once an entire wall of digital applications awaited him, there was now just one, the icon resembling an incredibly muscled, tiger bodybuilder flexing his muscles for an invisible audience's benefit. Joel activated the application with one trembling finger, his eyes threatening to pop out of their sockets as an all too familiar pedestal appeared in a corner, a digitized image of a tiger quickly appearing above it.

"Oh hey," Byron remarked, his face smirking with mock innocence, "That looks just like you!"

Several dials appeared beside the digital Joel. The real Joel did not need an introduction as he scrolled through the available numbers. Byron's arousal was maddening by this point, and Joel soon found himself setting every feasible option to the highest value, level seven.

A lone button blinked at him now, even as Byron carried him to the bed. It was flashing red and green, the phrase 'HULK OUT' calling out to Joel as his finger hovered above it. Byron's massive paw appeared out of nowhere, pressing Joel's finger down and causing the application to toot in excitement. Joel let out a soft moan, smiling eagerly as Byron crawled on top of him, a wave of pleasure suddenly sweeping through his entire body.

And then... his muscles began to_grow_.