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Geno-Enhancement : Part II Part two, as promised (but late). Enjoy, there's more coming. The door to Xure?s chamber slid shut behind Sam with a hiss of pressurised air, and he found himself in a massive hall. Easily a hundred metres long on each of its four walls. A cavernous ceiling was obscured by the lack of lighting, the only sources of illumination plastic glow-globes fixed to the black steel walls. The darkness barely concealed the metal gangways above, hunched shadowy figures scurrying up and down. Other doorways ran the lengths of the hall, leading to other rooms along the wall like alcoves. But it wasn?t the room that struck Sam, it was who was inside it. At least two dozen men were in the great chamber, coated in bulging muscles just like Sam. Some were bigger and some were smaller, there were tall ones and shorter ones, some were hairy and others weren?t. These minor differences stretched even to what they were wearing, either stretched spandex shorts barely containing the huge organ inside or they wore nothing at all. One thing remained constant though; The floor was littered with gym equipment, huge stockpiles of dumbbells lay in heaps, occasionally rummaged through by a huge boy. Reinforced weight racks and benches were haphazardly strewn out all over the place, most of them of them occupied by teenagers doing reps that should be humanly impossible. Sam could feel blood being pumped into his pole again and felt it start to rise at the sight of the teens? pumped muscles, forcing out rep after rep. Amongst them were other boys, engaged in acts of intense sex. That was too much for him, and his cock stood at full attention and blasted a load, but no one seemed to care, or even notice. Shook by the brief orgasm, it took Sam a while to register the chuckling behind him. ?Yeah, you?re gonna have to learn to control that.? Turning, Sam saw that it was one of the hulking boys talking to him. ?You must be new. My name?s Stephen. Aged fifteen. What?s yours?? ?Sam?? replied Sam, still awed and horny at the site around him, then staring at Stephen, causing his cock to twitch a little. He was a head shorter than Sam, but had just as much muscle packed on to his frame, especially at the arms. His biceps were huge! They were almost trapped behind his pecs, which were the same size, and when he extended his hand to shake with Sam, he had to jiggle his pec a little to free his arm. He had two boulder shoulders to support his arms, connected by swollen traps that nearly trapped his head. His face itself was gorgeous, shiny blue eyes framed with sexy and messy dirty blond hair. His face was lightly freckled and really boyish, really giving him the face of a 12 year old but the body of a god. Moving down, over his mountainous pecs and past his bulging 8-pack, Sam gazed at his cut thighs, swollen outwards with muscle, shadowing over his bulbous calves. His waist was draped in skin-tight shorts, hugging his bulging ass, stretched over a huge bulge the size of a melon, resting on two balls the size of oranges. At the base of the shorts was a bush of blond hair, and the same under his massive arms. ?I?ll show you around, someone will have to.? continued Stephen. ?What is this place?? asked Sam. ?None of us know, but none of us complain. We get six meals a day, we work out and the sex is great.? chuckled Stephen, squeezing Sam?s ass as they started to walk off. ?Are we really in space?? ??Course! You can hear the engines rumbling, can?t you? Where you from? We got ones from all over Sol here.? ?I?m from Rhea.? ?Rhea, eh? Hmm? never been. Homeless, right? Everyone here was homeless on their home rocks. It?s how they pick you. I?m from Titan. Son of a whore? the bitch is dead anyway.? ?Who?s they?? ?Crimeboss Actus and his lackeys. Actus does all sorts of shit, drugs, smuggling, piracy? and these motherfuckers!? said Stephen, cockily, flexing his arms. His already huge biceps peaked to huge proportions, making it almost difficult for him to flex. ?Aw, fuck?? moaned Sam at his display, shooting a second load on Stephen?s pecs. ?Sorry?? ?Don?t worry about it. When you?re in here, you do it all the time. And your pretty hot yourself. Overdosed?? ?Yeah?? ?Thought so. Been happening a lot lately. Anyway, the low-down is you work-out and keep growin?. That keeps Actus happy. His adepts come round and measure you, they take the biggest ones away sometimes? or the horniest. They don?t come back, though? but no one cares because you can only get bigger when the adepts get you.? Stephen laughed as Sam bounced his pecs in agreement, and Stephen led him round for a tour of the Geno-Enhanced quarters. Stephen explained that the main hall was for working out, the adepts hoping it would encourage social interaction, which it more than did. The Rec Room was just a cluster of oversized and worn sofas centred round a bunch of holo-screens with video games for entertainment, as well as other channels intended for sexual stimulation. A Mess Hall served huge portions of food six times a day, staffed by lobotomised druids that also acted as cleaners. Sleeping Quarters were large, reinforced steel cells each one sleeping two. Sam was paired with Stephen, which Sam was glad for. All the muscle teens were friendly enough, and there seemed to be a strong sense of brotherhood amongst them all, fucking and working out with each other. The youngest, Max, was only ten years old and at only 4.9 ft, weighed 300 pounds. It was as if he went through puberty already, as he was already growing and jacking off and fucking. The oldest, Zack, was eighteen and weighed in at over 1000 pounds. Apparently he was a great success according to the faceless and emotionless adepts, who had to equip him with specialised work out equipment and his own cell. He was almost lost amongst his own traps and pecs, and his cock stretched higher than his head, sticking out at 6 feet. During the tour, Stephen had gotten hard twice, his pole easily ripping through his shorts on both occasions, always going back to his cell for another pair. When Sam asked why he even bothered if they just broke and most of them were nude anyway, he replied ?because sometimes it gets so big it just gets in the way. Sometimes you can hardly sit or get a weight over the shaft.? Sam had made many new friends on the first day, but none more so than Stephen. That night in their cell Sam had the greatest night of his life. Stephen had climbed onto his pecs and sat on Sam?s cock head, moving up and down while Sam took Stephen?s cock through his pecs and into his mouth. After less than a minute of sex, they blew their loads from their swollen balls, pumping litre after litre of white gold through their blood-gorged shafts, struggling to swallow it all as it dribbled from Sam?s mouth and over his pecs, and seeped from Stephen?s muscled ass. Still hard and leaking cum from their impossible slits, they feel into deep sleeps of testosterone fuelled dreams. They had to enjoy each other while they could. |
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AWESOME!!!!!! one of the best stories i've read so far! is there more ?? (please say yes!) __________________ copyrighted stories |
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I don't recall seeing this story before. You should post a reply with a Link to the first part, so we can all find it. |
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Kit - I think it was linked a few weeks back, or if it wasn't, then an 'age-adjusted' version was posted. This one contains underage sexuality that pushes the limits on what the forum owner was willing to accept, and I think the writer stopped posting here because of that. I seem to recall some argument about it, but I could be confusing it with some other similar argument. The first part is here: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/showpost.php?p=79443 |
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Kit Werecat (February 2nd, 2014) |
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At any rate, I go on record as applauding this forum for the wisdom of their decisions recently. Well Done. Still, just to be safe, I'm copying my favorite stories onto files on my computer, for safe-keeping. Thank you nnnrg (interesting name, BTW - is that your given or sir name?), for bringing this link to my attention. Personally, I am finding what I have read so far intriguing. I sincerely hope we will be allowed to see more chapters in the future. |
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nnnrg is a pseudonym chosen deliberately to have no connection to my other online presence. I took it from a Firesign Theatre skit. At one point, a filmstrip is shown, worn and fluttering, and the narrator voice announces, "nnnrg clockwork films" Yeah, so not very meaningful, right? |
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I didn't post more in deference to the Flexodus' policies. If you're interested in more feel free to contact me privately. This is such a blast from the past, I was the protagonist's age when I wrote this. |
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Can't believe I didn't comment on the story when it went around the first time, really enjoy this kind of thing. Of course I can see why no more chapters have been posted, but I hope to see more, if you have them. I PMed you, don't know if you got it. __________________ "Loved by few, hated by many, respected by ALL" The Undertaker, Deadman Inc. In the MGS FC's, I am Barf the Mawg from Spaceballs, loyal, powerful, quick witted, but I have a bit of a weight problem. http://sports.groups.yahoo.com/group/yfhmk/ Only those serious about young muscle need apply. We do accept stories, but let's keep it clean. This is the only place on the web where Ragman's "My Nephew" Stories can be found. |
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