The Superman App: Chapter 9 (HOT NEW CHAPTER)

[JP71]

[COLOR=gray]Shorter chapter than before, but contains steamy sex and muscle-worship to break the monotonty of the narrative. Comments always appreciated. [/COLOR]


[COLOR=#000000][COLOR=#808080]Previous Chapters: [/COLOR][COLOR=yellow]1,[/COLOR] [COLOR=yellow]2,[/COLOR] [COLOR=yellow]3,[/COLOR] [COLOR=yellow]4[/COLOR][COLOR=yellow], [/COLOR][COLOR=yellow]5[/COLOR][COLOR=yellow], [/COLOR][COLOR=yellow]6[/COLOR][COLOR=yellow], [/COLOR][COLOR=yellow]7[/COLOR][COLOR=yellow],[/COLOR] [COLOR=yellow]8[/COLOR][/COLOR]



[COLOR=gray]Nine.[/COLOR]


[COLOR=gray]When Simon re-joined his boyfriend of two days at the motel room paid for by John Grogan, he found him curled up naked on the basic-looking double bed. Half of Derek’s body was now covered in barely-visible ones and zeroes, no longer visible only via A-Sop’s scanning beams. When Simon took him in his manly arms, it wasn’t enough to quell his shaking. He sobbed quietly but fitfully. Simon felt at a loss for what to do.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“When did it happen?”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Just a few minutes ago. Same as before, A-Sop generated a portal from nowhere, groping hands all glowing like they were made of lightning, trying to get me. They barely touched off me. Then it was gone as quickly as it came. A-Sop has been locked in some kind of standby mode ever since.”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“And John? Where’d he get to?”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“You just missed him. He said he can’t handle all of this. It was too much for him. He’s gone into hiding. I think he’s more scared of those bikers than the weird shit coming out of A-Sop.” Then Derek seemed to brighten when he took in how big Simon had become as a result of his last enhancement. “Wow.... you look.... incredible.”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“At least it was good of Grogan to leave us his jeep. Anyway, I don’t think we’ll have any more trouble from the Chinese. I beat the big fucker. And he had some interesting things to tell me about our little handheld miracle.” Simon examined A-Sop briefly before setting him back on the locker beside the bed. The phone was out for the count, it seemed.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“What the fuck do these ones and zeroes mean? Should I be scared? Is it some kind of disease?”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Simon told Derek everything he’d gotten out of Wesley Tang, but to be honest, the knowledge they both now knew about the super-phone left them scratching their heads even more than before.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“This Mister Chen bloke. My mother was screwing him. Well, one of her ‘paying customers’ as opposed to a steady boyfriend.”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“If we find him before those Chinese cunts do, we can finally wrap up this mystery, expose his agenda for one. But to be honest, I just want to lay next to you for a bit. I’m fuckin’ knackered.” Simon set Derek down onto the bed again and lay next to him once he got totally naked. They needed to catch their breaths for a bit. The world could go fuck itself for now.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]For the first time since they’d met, Simon suddenly felt ashamed of his flabby body. He blushed considerably when his boyfriend began to run his fingers softly across his milky-pale skin. Still though, Simon grew very hard, as did Derek, when it appeared that the muscle-hunk was deeply aroused by him. Simon’s fatigue was quickly voided.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“I should join a gym, get into shape for you,” Derek suggested, and then he gasped when Simon began to gently, but firmly, stroke his 13.5-incher. “I like you as you are, y’silly cunt. Fuck, your cock is enormous,” and now it was Simon’s time to gasp when he felt the cock enlarging and stiffening still further in his grasp, beyond the diameter of a beer can. Purple veins, swollen with blood, continued to pump more and more of the fluid into Derek’s mushroom head. Simon wanted to choke on it. Really, he could think of a myriad worse ways to croak.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Your body is simply perfect now,” Derek gasped, adjusting his position on the bed so that he could better connect with Simon. Being on his side meant that Simon’s pecs had squeezed together and looked amusingly like bum-cleavage, which seemed to not only enhance their appeal, but also their shape, size and depth. Derek ventured some probing fingers into the rich, dark cleft, which was as sweaty as the rest of the superman. After all, Simon had run all the way to the motel and his body was wet from his ultra-exertions. There was more hair on his body, now. And it was darker, too. It smelt of sweat and musk, an addictive scent if ever there was one.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“My God, my fingers go in so deep. I can’t even feel any bone in there.” [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Hearing this made Simon’s breathing quicken. His cock stiffened further and further. He was bigger all over, now that he had achieved the fourth stage of the Total Body Enhancement App. He felt big, too, but not yet huge; although he was sure his cock had been enhanced along with the rest of him. Derek’s monster serpent still took the prize for being the bigger of the two.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“How about the feeling of a “bone” inside you?” Simon lustily teased.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Yeah, wanna be raped by you, my gorgeous man,” Derek growled.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Gonna call the cops on me if I do?”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Fuck off, sexy. You’re my fella now. So it’s legal, right?”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Maybe I want you inside me for a change. But you need to worship my muscles first, ya’fucker,” Simon snarled, now completely given over to his lust, and powerless to defy it. He shot up off the bed and stood over it, casting down on his boyfriend a vast shadow caused by the late afternoon sunlight filtering in through the blinded window. The shadow grew vaster still when he opened himself up into a full-lat spread that saw his torso guzzle up free space, a flesh-delta that seemed without boundary.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Holy shit,” Derek gawped, his cock twitching and pumping pre all over the candlewick bedspread.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Simon’s body was full and thick with Olympian-grade muscle. Should he step onto a posing dais he would clearly beat every other competitor, for his size, symmetry, proportions, and definition were all Grade-A. His posing sucked, however, for he had no experience doing this kind of thing, beyond what he needed to do in order for himself and his boyfriend to get off on the experience.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Not content to just lie there and watch the crude but insanely-hot muscle-show, Derek launched upwards and off the bed, and almost cried when his flabby frame slammed into the super-hard wall of muscle that dominated the small room. His body had taken some punishment in recent times, but it seemed that sheer sexual arousal, his desire for Simon, was helping him heal faster than normal. Simon remained quiet, but held the lat spread pose with minimal effort, willing himself in his mind to swell up bigger and bigger, although he knew this to be impossible, at least until he could undergo the next enhancement stage. That was up to A-Sop, of course, or at least when the super-phone regained the capacity to apply the next stage.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek hungrily kissed him on the lips and about the face, drawing his interest lower and lower with every kiss, all the time feeling every line, striation, and detail of his granite-musculature. His expanded chest was glorious, the dominant feature of the superhero pose of poses. Derek made sure his fingers and lips knew every line and bump of those muscle-tits, as Simon grunted up further exertions to marry with his ever-rising lust, to the extent that he could almost generate more and more striations across his pecs, the more effort he applied to the process. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek moved lower still, pausing for a time so that his lips and tongue could probe and glut themselves on the rich texture and salty moisture that collected on each of his large, dark nipples. Each nip was a sensational man-bud set in a sumptuous brown oval nesting in just the right amount of hair, both a tasteful counterpoint to moderately-tanned skin. The Total Body Enhancement App missed nothing, even turning his skin a richer, healthier hue, better and more beautiful with every applied stage.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Aw fuck... you’re so fucking beautiful, man. So fucking beautiful,” Derek gasped, now groping Simon’s muscles more feverishly as both their lusts augmented and seized them further in many licentious coils. The thicker, darker treasure trail snaking down from Simon’s light dusting of chest-fur glistened atop its cobbled foundation; in places it seemed as though the ab-brickwork was sucking the hair into its many recesses. The abs were ridiculously defined, appearing as though they’d been added on after the rest of him had been sculpted by his Maker, with the thinnest of skin overlaid deftly but neatly later on. As a reaction to his boyfriend’s almost frenzied probing, Simon drew in his ab-wall, flexing the muscles tighter and harder, creating mind-blowing definition the like of which Derek had never seen before. The thicker trail of fur continued onward bellow his bellybutton (which itself seemed to be almost completely gobbled up by the abs that penned it in). Derek’s tongue lived there, but only for a moment, for there were further, greater, and more pleasurable treasures waiting below.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Now it was Simon’s turn to gasp to the other’s interactions, and he broke his lat pose in order to massage Derek’s shoulders and also the back of his neck. Derek’s hair had become dark with sweat, and Simon leaned forward to draw as much of that cloying scent into his nostrils as he could in one breath. Out of shape he may have been, but Derek was still sexy as hell, well at least to Simon he was. Simon couldn’t explain it. As a super-powered muscle-hunk he could have the cream of any crop with regard to potential partners. But fuck it... he wanted Derek. Derek was all who mattered to him now.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek purposely gagged upon taking Simon’s further-enhanced cock into his mouth. He’d done this before, and considered himself quite good at it. But his hunger for Simon’s meat – to have as much of the guy inside his body as his body could safely accommodate – was so great, he forgot to take in sufficient breath. Fortunately he dry-retched and relaxed his excitement enough to keep the cock from hitting his uvula a second time.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Now on his knees, Derek wished he had a serpent’s tongue, so that he could coil it around his boyfriend’s huge cock and taste it all at the same time. But he licked and tasted every inch of the organ’s wide bore, all the while groping the fuck out of Simon’s diamond-hard glutes, themselves a temple to striations beyond anything ever experienced. Simon had grown a tuft of beautiful hair at the small of his back, just where his bum cleavage began, and it was pasted with sweat, now, and Derek’s fingers totally approved.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Simon’s legs were another muscle-dream made flesh, now too thick to fit into anything he currently owned. The bulbs of muscle that jostled against each other did so heavily but never clumsily. His wheels were beautiful mechanisms to behold, almost as if that behind those quantum-quads and hulking-hams, steam-and-sweat-powered pistons worked collectively to power the muscle-flesh, their movement ordered, undulating with enviable efficiency. Once again Derek’s tongue went exploring, tracing trails of spit along every gutter formed of the separations between the leg muscles, of which there were many. Occasionally his lips would return to Simon’s throbbing cock, to sip of his precum nectar, which flowed unceasingly now, rich and delectable. Simon Kelly enjoyed every moment, and with every moment his lust increased. Keeping control would be difficult. He’d already proved, earlier, that it could be dangerous if unleashed, and now that he was even bigger and stronger, the last thing he wanted to do was injure his boyfriend in any way. Besides, he was more in the mood to take one up the arse, to experience that throbbing, searing monster meat that made Derek seem to special, when the rest of him was just about average.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Firmly but non-threateningly, he lifted Derek back to a standing position in time to pop a double-biceps pose. Twin mini-mountains became volcanoes of his upper arms, erupting into muscle-domes, each one topped with handsome secondary peaks. With A-Sop still out of the picture, measurements would have to wait, but at a glance it was plain to see that the biceps were bigger, fuller, and harder... at least 20 inches flexed.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Try to fuckin’ bite the bastards,” Simon growled, perhaps pressing Derek’s face to his left bicep a little too zealously. He could feel his boyfriend’s neck muscles resisting, but it was short-lived, for Derek gave himself over to Simon willingly, and part of him savoured, even demanded, the addition of mild aggression. He did as he was told and began to gnaw on Simon’s flexed bicep. The bodybuilder (well he plainly was now) held the pose, loving the feel of the muscle totally resisting Derek’s almost frantic attempts to break the skin with his teeth. He also loved the size and form of the muscle, imagining in his mind how amazing it would be to get all of himself even bigger, WAY bigger.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek could not dent the bicep whatsoever. He might as well try to bite a steel ball-bearing... totally impossible. Instead he locked lips with Simon once more, groping his muscles more vigorously than ever. Simon was an amazing kisser, and his tongue was long and invasive, but not in the same way his cock was. Still, Derek found himself trying to bring in air through his nostrils, but Simon’s greedy lips often went for those, too. Then, without warning, Simon went limp and tipped himself face-down onto the bed with a heavy thump that caused its wooden supports to cry out in complaint. He tensed every muscle in his body before assuming the position. He wiggled at his man the most beautifully formed muscle-butt in all of creation, and Derek could do nothing to resist, not that he wanted to. It was time to give his 13.5 inches a proper road-test.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]He almost dived onto Simon, again revelling in the feeling of his soft flesh colliding with granite. It almost winded him, but he soon got into the proper position relative to Simon’s submissive bearing.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]The muscles across Simon’s back required further exploration. The definition was staggering, and the best part about the positions they’d assumed was that Derek was now free to not only feel up, but latch onto, the muscle-hunk’s titanic flared lats. They jutted out from either side of him, huge slabs of succulent beef, creating a most enviable delta-spread that was almost cape-like, yet not designed to conceal, rather exemplifying just how beautiful, muscular, and imposing Simon had become. And there were still many stages of the Total Body Enhancement App yet to experience from both of their perspectives. [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]The thought that Derek was now the dominant one of the pair got him way more excited than he’d ever been before, certainly since Simon came into his life. Was it really only less than three days since that time in the alley? Whatever, he never wanted moments like these to fade away, but get better and better each time.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Simon jerked his own rod whilst Derek “lubed-up” his arsehole with a cocktail of spit and his own precum which flowed even more copiously from his boa-cock than Simon’s personal brand from his. The bed creaked defiantly and held up to the abuse, however, the boys were just starting to warm up to this pleasure-play.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Slipping one’s fingers between a densely muscled bubble-butt was like trying to prize apart two pieces of marble with only the barely accessible cleft between them. But as the synchronicity between the lovers became further compatible, Simon soon found his rhythms syncing with Derek’s, and his buttocks relaxed, allowing his boyfriend full access.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Despite his newfound size and strength, Simon’s inner flesh was less-hardened to the world, and he actually cried out when Derek’s entered him with all 13.5 inches of his majestic manhood.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Arrrrgh!!!! Ssssssss!!” [/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek pulled out briefly, but not all the way, giving Simon a chance to get used to the pain. It worked, and when Derek went in a second time, Simon flinched a little less, and seemed to take it more and more.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]And so, Derek gave him more length, soon darting in and out between those two slabs of muscle granite. Derek’s thrusting went against Simon’s pushing back. Surprisingly, super-strength didn’t kick-in here, otherwise Derek would find himself knocked back so fiercely as to smash against the wall opposite. The lovers enjoyed their time, the activity of lovemaking rising to a fevered height within minutes.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek’s body became laved with sweat, and his breathing took on something of a rattle due to being unfit and smoking too much. But he went with it, mentally resolving to get fitter, so moments like this with his super-muscled man could last longer and get more and more enjoyable. But he was in it for the duration, this sex, and Simon, by contrast, showed no signs of tiring.[/COLOR]
[COLOR=gray]He pounded the muscle-ass harder and faster, as much as he could muster. Simon, beneath him, gritted his teeth and loved every moment, pushing back each time in defiance of Derek’s invasions. He worked his own cock more feverishly still, the quilt beneath them both now sodden with precum and ruffled from their movements. The headboard banged repeatedly against the wall, but luckily the rooms on either side were unoccupied.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Soooo good, unnnnngh,” Simon cried, secretly wishing that Derek’s cock would get bigger and bigger inside him. He knew that it was within their power to have this happen, once A-Sop was up and running again. He also savoured the feeling of heavy, heavy balls bashing against the backs of his thighs, each one ripe and gluttonous with seed. To be drenched, now, with Derek’s juice was what he desired the most.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Gonna cum,” Derek screamed, and at once Simon manoeuvred the cock out of him before flipping around onto his back. Just then Derek reared back and grabbed his massive meat in hand, tensing up in time for his cock to convulse.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Both of them came simultaneously, their generous sprays colliding in mid-air, sending viscid globes of milky jizz scattering through the air to come down on every surface, including A-Sop. The volume of cr?me that spewed forth from the mouths of twin dragons was comparable to that of a dozen men or more. Soon they were sodden with the stuff, and neither had any misgivings whatsoever about swallowing as much as they could. It seemed right that their fluids should mix in such a fashion, more and more of the delectable jism pumping forth, as if without end.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Derek’s volume was greater, and continued to issue even when Simon’s had expired. The muscle-hunk’s hunger intensified at this point, and super-strong ab-muscles allowed him to shoot right up from the bed in order to bring his ravenous lips to stem Derek’s ardent flow. In this position Simon guzzled down the rest of Derek’s cum, and there was a lot left to glut on. He drank deeply, throat muscles working the juice into him as it struck his stomach with cannonball ferocity.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]When their climaxes subsided they both collapsed onto the cum-sodden bed and cuddled, licking each other clean. This was better an experience for Derek as it was for Simon, because now he had lots of thick, manly cum-coated-muscle to chow on. There was nothing finer to tantalise the taste buds, nothing on Earth. They played with each other’s members until they became semi-flaccid, then totally flaccid. Both were sweaty and sticky to a fault. A shower together would be fantastic.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Later, after a brief doze, they were snapped back awake by A-Sop who had now returned to fully-operational capacity. His chassis was still slicked with a mixture of Derek’s and Simon’s cum, which he summarily “boiled-off” using a deftly applied heat-beam.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Was it good for you too?” His humour was improving to say the least.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Simon looked at Derek and the two broke into a fit of playful post-sex giggles. Then, when a more sombre mood befell them both, Derek took A-Sop in hand and stared at him intently. The super-phone picked up on this immediately. “Have I done something to offend you, Derek?”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“We need to talk, A-Sop. We know all about why you were sent back in time... and the Saviour Archive. We even know who you were intended for. The thing is, despite Simon’s enhancements, I personally feel a little insecure right now.”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]A-Sop did not respond for a few seconds. Then he said simply: “I see.”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Well.... do you have anything to say or add?”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Just one thing, Simon. My creator may be able to assist us at this time.”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Simon frowned, as did Derek. “What good to us is your creator at this time? The future he’s from is a long way off,” said Simon, still trying to get his head around much of the stuff he’d learned from Wesley Tang.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]“Actually, Simon, he’s closer than you think. A LOT closer. In fact, I reckon you’re both going to meet him in exactly eight seconds.”[/COLOR]

[COLOR=gray]Simon and Derek locked gazes with each other, their eyes wide with tremendous surprise.[/COLOR]


[COLOR=#808080]Chapter 10 [/COLOR][COLOR=yellow]HERE[/COLOR]

[rocketdog]

I LOVE this story!!!!

[miniace2009]

Damn.
I really shouldn't have read this with no way to ahem, release the urges it brought on.
I gotta admit the storyline is way intriguing too! Remove the overtly sexual scenes and I would probably be reading this as a regular ol book!
Love it all!

[Reeza]

As advertised, that was hot! The descriptions of Simon were wonderful. I'm happy to hear he has some hair on his body - just the right amount in my imagination. Thanks for continuing to write.

[umlerian49]

Yes-- the hottest yet! The way these two are becoming more and more devoted to each other is one of the things that's drawing me in. Another is the prospect that Simon's not anywhere near finished with his enhancements.

Don't keep us waiting!

Another wonderful and very hot chapter. I hope that Simon develop soon some cool superpowers (laser beam, super breath, invulnerability...).
Thank you so much, JP71, for this amazing story!

[JP71]

Great comments, people. Thanks a zillion. I really appreciate the great feedback. Chapter 10 already underway.

[michaelv2]

Man, this is wild. I really would read this just because of the amazing plot, but the sex is the icing on the cake, so to speak. Thanks for writing.

[JP71]

Originally Posted by michaelv2

Man, this is wild. I really would read this just because of the amazing plot, but the sex is the icing on the cake, so to speak. Thanks for writing.

Amazing comment, thanks a zillion.