Scott's View Part 6

[Beemer133]

Here is part 6, but i wanted to warn everyone the next parts might take some extra time. I blew out my back yesterday on the squat rack at the gym (tying to show off), spent 8 hours in the hospital, and i am currently taking a nice cocktail of drugs for pain and relaxation.
I hope everyone is still enjoying the story. I apologize in advance for any strange wording or writing, its the drugs talking! Any suggestions and comments are welcome. Scott's next destination will be the gym.

Part 6

It was about 630am now and day was just breaking as we headed to the old abandoned warehouses and pier. As we turned the corner, the Doc still on my shoulder, I saw my first challenge: an old diesel forklift.

I set Vlad down and then examined the forklift. I was circling it like a lion stalks its prey, probably for well over a minute. At this point I wasn?t really sure what the limits of my strength were. I knew I was strong, considering the ease at which I bent the metal of the door frame, but I wasn?t really sure how much it would take to move this huge forklift.

I put one of my big hands on the side and tipped it up. It moved easier than I expected, lifting up onto its side as if it was an empty cardboard box. Then I moved my other hand along the bottom to the opposite side. I figured I would attempt to use both arms to just lift the thing straight off the ground. I started lifting.

?Damn,? I said under my breath, ?this thing is light as a feather!? I easily picked up and pressed the whole forklift over my head. I tossed it up and down a few times to help fix my grip on the sides. This was way too easy! Then I looked over at the Doc, his mouth already hanging open in awe. ?Time to give him a real show,? I thought to myself.

I started to push my hands together, attempting to press the forklift in on itself (remember I was still holding this multi-ton piece of equipment over my head!). I could feel my muscles respond to the pressure of the thick steel. Again I heard the groaning of steel (god that sound was making me horny!) as my arms pushed the forklift into a compact tangle of metal. Within a few seconds the lift was a crumbled mess of steel. It literally felt like I was breaking down a cardboard box. Steel crumpled like glorified paper thanks to my powerful muscles! I removed one of my hands from the mess of steel, still it was easy to hold over my head! Finally I heaved it into the bay like a shot-put. The lift flew out and landed nearly 200 yards away in the water. God damn I was strong! Plus I was completely turned on by my own strength and body, as my rock hard cock indicated. (Though from the looks of it I think Vlad was even more excited).

Incredibly satisfied with my strength so far, I looked around the pier for another challenge (and chance to show off). It was then that I spotted an old crane imbedded into the dock. The crane itself was huge, easily 15 feet high but it probably didn?t weigh significantly more or less than the forklift. It was the crane?s base that I was interested in, a 8 foot high block of reinforced concrete built right into the dock. I had to consider my plan of attack carefully before deciding how to make the most of this challenge.

With one mighty punch I penetrated into the concrete pillar a few feet. I was so strong that it felt like I was punching through newspaper! I then followed suit with the other arm, punching into the concrete on the opposite side. Straddling the front of the concrete block, my arms elbow deep in concrete, I squatted down. Suddenly waves of pleasure washed over my body, my cock was being scraped against the concrete! Clearly this should have hurt, but damn did it feel amazing! Concrete didn?t even stand a chance against my dick! This was going to be easier than I expected.

I reached in deeper with my hands and searched for the re-enforced beam inside the concrete. Finding it I wrapped my fingers around the steel. Then I slowly started to rise. I could feel my muscles respond instantly, flexing and bulging in every direction. My quads and glutes must have looked amazing from Vlad?s point of view, but I could only imagine that. All I could see was my biceps, chest, and cock chipping away at the concrete as they flexed against it, sending even more waves of pleasure across my body. After about a minute of rising (slowly to enjoy the feeling) I stood there in shock.

I was holding a piece of reinforced concrete taller than I was, with a crane at the top of it, and I wasn?t even breathing hard! Well okay, I was breathing heavily but it wasn?t from strain, it was more from the pleasure I was getting from my concrete cock massage.

I turned, still holding the piece of the pier in my big arms, and looked at the Doc. ?Where do you want it.?

He gave me a dumbfounded look, his mouth still open, and pointed at the water. So with deliberate effort I squatted down and tossed it over my head not even bothering to turn around. I don?t know how far it went exactly, but it took a good 10 seconds before I heard a distant splash.

I shot Vlad a confident look and started flexing and rubbing my muscles. Again cleaning off some concrete dust from my flawless body. ?This god could use a little attention after that test,? I said as I proudly flexed my body
?Anything you want,? he said as his voice cracking in excitement.

"Come here and appreciate me", I said forcefully, "My muscles deserve to be worshiped; I need to be worshiped; I am a god!" I said roaring as I flexed my gigantic arms, waiting for his attention.

No sooner did I raise my arms then I began to feel Vlad?s expert tongue begin to examine my body. He began with my abs, running his tongue along the deeply set grooves of my muscles. His tongue could easily slide in-between my individual abs since my muscles were so developed and my bodyfat was practically nonexistent., His tongue massage for my abs felt unbelievable, so hot to imagine my body was that defined you could individual tongue my perfect abs..

Vlad then moved up to my chest, playing with my silver dollar-sized nipples as he ran his tongue along the cleavage dividing my enormously wide and thick pecs. My chest was so developed and strong that it didn?t give an inch to the pressure he applied to it. The grand canyon beyond my muscles was deep enough his tongue didn?t even reach (not that he didn?t try!). I was very careful to only lightly flex my pecs for him, massaging him carefully. If I didn?t pay attention I could probably crush his face without even thinking about it.

As he felt my chest I realized that this must not be Vlad?s first time worshiping a bodybuilder. He clearly knew what he was doing, and he was fantastic. My cock, already ?rock? hard from rubbing against the cement, was now rubbing up against his groin as he straddled it. I couldn?t help but notice that as it twitched up and down in pleasure he was lifted slightly. (Guess I would have to be careful how I use this thing if it was that strong!). From the low moans he was emitting I could tell he was enjoying it as much as I was.

After a few more minutes of chest he motioned for me to lift him up higher. Effortlessly I placed him back on my shoulder and I extended my arm.

"Feel my arms! Lick them! Worship you?re god!" I said commandingly.

It was turning me on to be so in control and so dominating. When he crawled out onto my arm to get close to my bicep my arm didn?t even give an inch, it was like a fly had landed on it. I must have been stronger than Superman!

My arm was nearly as big around as his torso, which allowed him a lot of room to play around. First he licked my biceps, tracing the veins with his tongue and sending chills down my spine. Then he wrapped his skinny arms around my extended arm, squeezing it tight. Since he wasn?t denting my muscle an inch I decided to give him a real show and I flexed my bicep, hard. I easily broke his grip and almost sent him flying off my arm just from flexing!

Finally he climbed back up my arm to my shoulder. He nibbled on my ear before wrapping his arms around my thick neck and placing his weight onto my protruding cock. As soon as his foot hit my cock waves of pleasure washed over me. 16 inches never felt so alive. He got down to the ground (after another thrilling kiss) and faced my big dick.

He was trying to get it into his mouth we came upon a BIG (literally) problem; my cock was too large to fit in his mouth. Before I could even say anything he began licking just the head and stroking me with all his might. In my hyper-aroused state it only took him about 2 minutes of contact with my primed cock to get my load all over his face and body. I guess my new larger balls weren?t just for show, because he was knocked to his knees and soaked with cum. Not only did I have a body that would make Hercules green with envy but I had a cock and balls beyond compare to any porn-star.

"I think I could get used to being a god!" I rumbled, looking down at my my new disciple in and grinning.

[Reeza]

Thank you, Beemer! This was easily my favorite scene from the original story and you did a great job of recreating it from Scott's view.

Sorry about your back, but the drugs haven't dulled your writing skills. Give yourself time to recover. Writing these stories can take up a lot of time, but you have to take care of yourself. Our need for gratification will have to be delayed.

[Kymuscleboy]

That was incredibly hot!!! I hope you recover from your back injury quickly.