SUPERLEX - Continued

[Amazed]

[Warning: Graphic Content]

Lex Luthor squatted down one more time, grunting, heaving, sweating, and growling in pain, letting his monster calves touch the back of his ankles (which was no huge feat considering how bulked up they were), then slowly powered the creaking weight bar up and racked it. "NEW FUCKIN' PR" he snarled as he pounded his chest like a silverback gorilla, amazed at how rapid his strength was skyrocketing in his latest cycle and loving every minute of it. Eight specially made superdense 220 lb plates on each side plus a steel reinforced 250 lb bar (still not enough for all that fuckin' weight, the thing looked like it had been through the torture rack)...Lex got boned up just lookin at all that iron and at how his megaman mass had pushed it and pulled it like it was fucken featherweight baby.

His doctors told him a couple years ago that he had surpassed all human mass and strength barometers on record, and he had his "perfect storm" of food, equipment, supps, and some badass heavy duty sauce to thank for that - but most of all, he had himself. When Lex Luthor put his mind to something, he was going to achieve it, and squash all other competitors in the process. Weighing in a 595 pounds of pure, raw powerfreak musclemass, Lex knew he was three times as jacked as Mr. Olympia and could probably overpower the entire World's Strongest Man competitor roster with one hand tied behind his back.

But first things first...Lex had pumped every fibre in his powderkeg-crushing legs, and now he needed to flex em out and inflate the pump even bigger. His cutoffs were practically cutting off his circulation, so he ripped them off in fast order and admired his handywork. "Never seen quads so fucken big" he muttered under his breath as he flexed them one at a time, shaking them out and watching the thick veins crawl to the surface as he waddled closer to the mirror. Big fuckers felt good working over his muscledick as they jockeyed for position. Not much was powerful enough to give that big insatiable roid-fueled dick a real ride so Lex had to take what he could get.

He was ready to cum right there if he didn't have the sense that someone was...watching him. Lex had been found out by Superman many times in his day, enough to know that creeping feeling that he was not alone. But Lex kept posing out hard, figuring whoever it was would enjoy the show, and knowing he could obliterate whoever dared tread on his turf...maybe even Superman.

The mystery figure revealed herself soon enough, right as Lex was making himself hard tensing and flexing his calves, eyeing them from every angle in the spotlight above, knowing how they'd been taped out a couple months ago at bigger than Platz's quads (and were probably even bigger now he'd been blasting them so hard). Lex saw a stiletto heel go flying across the floor of the dungeon, and then a petite figure come tumbling out from behind a support pillar next. Black hair flying everywhere, pad and recorder in hand, he knew immediately who it was: Lois Lane.

Lex sauntered over cockily, right as the reporter was composing herself and nervously getting to her feet. "Well well well" he began, "What do we have here?"

It wasn't until he got much closer and his face was revealed in the light that Lois gasped and exclaimed "Lex???? Lex LUTHOR????" She eyed the face again, and his trademark bald head (which was now covered in dark brown stubble due to all the test he'd been using), then eyed what was BENEATH it once again -- the unyieldingly huge mountains of sweaty, pumped-full musclemass.

"What did you expect?" Lex asked coyly as he raised one arm into the air to lightly flex. "Some of my hired muscle?"

Lois stayed low to the floor and continue to back away, fully coming to terms with the fact that an evil madman genius was now armed with a 600 pound body that was probably every bit as powerful as it looked, and then some.

"'Case you haven't noticed, I've got all the muscle I need right here" Lex exclaimed, tilting up his chin in a cocky expression then flexing his other arm. His commanding double bi pose and flared out lats obliterated the spotlight from above and cast a pale shadow on Lois as she inched closer to the wall.

But as Lex got closer, he noticed something else. Lois was sweating and breathing pretty deeply. She looked a lot like the girls did who he'd just driven wild all night long with his muscle. He looked down onto her skit and saw a small wet spot. "A-ha" he smired and the snarled "You gettin turned on by all this muscle?"

Lex put out his huge arm and Lois grabbed on, seemingly unable to resist. He pulled her close, and her body felt so tiny, so insignificant compared to his ultradense, thick-as-steel tank of a body. She gasped and looked him in the eye, for the first time in her life unable to speak, unable to think of a witty retort.

"Yeeeeeh" Lex growled and let her take in the scent of his deep test-drenched musclesweat, "Who would've thought it? Lois Lane, a muscle slut."

He hoisted her up with one arm, careful not to be too rough because he'd easily break her in two if he even exerted a small fraction of his true strength, and planted her down on one of his custom triple wide benches. While his thick meaty lats hung off the side, Lois barely took up a quarter of the bench.

Any trace of fear was gone from her eyes and replaced by pure lust as Lex hoisted his huge muscle over her, grabbing the racked barbell above Lois and sinking his gritty bearpaws into it, tensing his arms and letting her see the striations and thick, perfectly separated musclegroups. Lex removed his hands from the barbell and a thin smoke rose up from where he had seered in an imprint with his incredible force. Lois shuddered when she saw this and moaned "Oh Lex..." under her breath.

"Hell yeah" Lex growled as he straddled Lois and the bench with his overpumped quads, trapping her in between, ripping off her skirt and letting his dick take care of the posing strap he'd been wearing. Lex's big dick, practically with a mind of its own, guided itself into her moist hole, where he pounded her good and hard, but not too hard because he knew he'd split her wide open. The torn out holes in the concrete wall were a testament to that, when Lex was horny and pumping and needed to get off between sets.

Lois's head shot back as Lex's roided tool filled her, taking her to levels of ecstasy she'd never experienced before. Taking her by the small of her back and hoisting her up with one hand, Lex used his free hand to jump up and grab hold of his reinforced pullup bar. The bar creaked under his newfound weight - he'd gained 50 pounds of mass in the past six months - as Lex began to rep out chins, grinding deeper into Lois with each rep. By this time her moaning was sending echoes around the dungeon, as she watched Lex's arm begin to inflate with pump and his dick get even harder inside her.

Meantime Lex was taking this all in on the mirror behind them, drinking in every ounce of his overmuscled freak mass. Lex Luthor: The Ulimate Alpha Male. He thought about what Superman would think if he caught them there, hanging in midair, Lex banging the hell out of his girlfriend.

Lois had already cum twice, and it was third time's a charm when the support beams holding up the pullup bar gave way, sending the duo to the ground and letting loose a torrent of masonry. Lex stood over Lois and blocked it from her, deflecting hundreds of pounds of concrete with his uber-thick back, hardly feeling a thing. But it did make his dick harder. As Lois moaned on the ground, motionless from all the pleasure, Lex shot down and started to rep out pushups over her, geeked at how invincible and jazzed he felt.

As Lex drenched roid-soaked sweat all over the tired out Lois, he had a realization: He didn't just FEEL invincible. He WAS invincible. And the only way to prove that was to take on the one man he knew could challenge his muscle. First he took his girl, now he was going to take his pride. Lex was going to squash Superman with his bare hands.

[iceman75]

Wow! Hot!!! I can't wait to read more, seriously, love your strength and muscle description, keep up the good work!

[gladfanuk]

Again...just fantastic! I loved it.

I hope Lex gets to test his strength out (on objects and other people - the masked wrestler at the all comers welcome match) to show off and impress Lois before he takes on the 'man of steel'!

[Mama Luigi]

The descriptions are great. This was really hot!

[Slevin]

Amazing story. Good work

[Uksct]

Totally amazing, can't wait to read more.

[Amazed]

thanks for the feedback guys. had a great time writing it, really got the juices flowin!

[iluvbigmen]

Great job Amazed!!! Can't wait for SuperLex to beat up Supes in front of Lois and don the costume!

[fluid]

When can we expect the next chapter. Awesome story.

[rapsody7]

??? where'd it go?

[gladfanuk]

Amazed...will you ever be continuing this fantastic story? I look out for an update every time I log in here.

[howardbeatman]

Please run your story through spellcheck and proofread it SEVERAL TIMES before you post. The numerous mistakes kept throwing me off as I read.

[xboy]

great!

[iluvbigmen]

Originally Posted by howardbeatman

Please run your story through spellcheck and proofread it SEVERAL TIMES before you post. The numerous mistakes kept throwing me off as I read.

Howardbeatman ... that has to be the DUMBEST comment ever ... not only are your faculties unable to interpret simple grammatic errors even a common PC can analyze and get around .... but your taking a FREE story and insulting the author.... great job, now we all lose because your IQ is 12 , your age is 11, and your attitude is that of a virgin whose frustrated since nobody likes him and his CRAPPY attitude.

Howard the Duck... I mean Howard the Fuck

[howardbeatman]

Originally Posted by iluvbigmen

Howardbeatman ... that has to be the DUMBEST comment ever ... not only are your faculties unable to interpret simple grammatic errors even a common PC can analyze and get around .... but your taking a FREE story and insulting the author.... great job, now we all lose because your IQ is 12 , your age is 11, and your attitude is that of a virgin whose frustrated since nobody likes him and his CRAPPY attitude.

Howard the Duck... I mean Howard the Fuck

Roy Thomas, the former editor of Marvel Comics, called me "Howard the Duck" in 1975. You're not even close...