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Old June 4th, 2003, 11:24 PM
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Excerpt from "Virtual Muscle: Interactive Story" -- 'Muscular Tug of War'

Here's a hot addition to the Virtual Muscle Interactive story that was submitted by an anonymous author a short while back... GREAT job!!


Chapter 12: Muscular Tug of War
by Anonymous Author

As your partner drinks down the essence of your power, he begins to expand. You look down at him and his eyes are rolled back, enjoying every sensation as his whole body begins to contract and grow. You see his skin turn beet red, as sweat begins to pour off his body. The mere heat coming off from him makes you sweat even more. Then you see every muscle on his body contract hard, like one giant flex in unison. As his muscles remain rigid, you see all the fat from his body get sucked in, like from a giant vacuum from within his body, leaving nothing but deep cuts in his ever-expanding muscle bellies. His muscles now appear vacuum-packed under his paper-thin skin, and all the thick and winding veins stand out in bold relief on top of his growing muscles. His breathing becomes more labored, and with every deep breath, his chest puffs out more and more, totally filling in the space between your inner thighs and his mouth, as he continues to suck out more muscle cum from you.

He's now approaching your height and size, but you being the cocky muscle master, you won't have it, allowing him to become bigger and more massive than yourself. So you place your hands on his delts to push him off of you. The immediate sensation you get is of the raw power in his melon-sized delts. The skin it stretched taught under your grip. The veins are pulsing with hearbeats of their own. The ultra-hot muscle is contracted stone-hard, convulsing and writhing with a life of their own, having only one goal...to grow beyond their constraints of skin and totally outgrow and overpower YOU!

So with all your might, you succeed in pushing him off of you. He falls to the floor in front of you, still high from your spunk. But as the growth slows in him, he realizes what has happened. His eyes roll back into view, but like a baby who's had his bottle taken away, he becomes enraged, not liking the fact that you stopped him from growing. So he stands up in front of you, heaving deeply with eyebrows so crossed that just the muscles in his face catch your attention. Seeing him in his full height, you realize just how huge he's become. He makes two fists and gets ready to lunge at you in order to TAKE more muscle power from you, but as he becomes more and more enraged, you see all his muscles begin to pump up to even more size and definition, and they fill up with his now angry blood. He breathes even more heavily now, and his anger is so great, that you can even see steam coming from his nose and mouth. Deep growls start eminating from his throat and chest, sounding more and more animalistic as he becomes a raging bull. As he sucks in huge amounts of air, you see his traps begin to mound up high over his ears. His chest balloons out to gross proportions, and his biceps begin to gnarl up into the hardest, most defined balls of muscle you've ever seen. His delts harden to obscenely huge melons. His lats flare out from under his deep armpits, and they give him such a large V-taper that you can't imagine how his small defined 8-pack can support so much mass from his upper body. Lastly, his legs flex to sheer humungous size in order to get ready to charge at you.

As he lunges at you, you realize that he's a monster that you've created. You're able to thwart his attack by catching him on his arms, and the two of you are now arm-locked, like two neo-grecko roman wrestlers, but wrestlers who are obscenely packed with muscle, standing over 6 ft tall, and weighing more than 350 lbs each of pure, defined muscle. Feeling the full onslaught of strength coming from this guy makes you fear a little for your life, but realizing that his only goal is to dominate you quickly changes your feelings from fear to survival.

So the two of you stand there, locked in position, no one moving or giving an edge to the other. Muscle against muscle, rage against survival, both of your muscles get pumped to hot sweaty porportions. Minutes go by and he is even more enraged. The sweat coming off from him makes it hard for you to maintain a good hold on his ripped muscles. His slick body starts to slip under your hands, and you feel nothing but the deep striations in his bis, tris, and delts. You lock eyes with him, and see nothing but animal hatred coming from him. His breath on your body is not unlike searing steam. The veins on his body become like solid rubber, as the blood pressure in him grows higher and higher, threatening to explode the muscles they feed. Not wanting to lose to this muscle monster, you put on all the pressure you've got, but it's only enough to keep him at bay.

Now he grins at you with a sarcastic row of gritted teeth, eyes piercing into yours with a face of pure hate. His breathing becomes short and shallow, but he never leaves your stare. He never blinks. You begin to see saliva frothing out from the corners of his mouth, as his blood boils with pure hate for you. His eyes turn blood red, and you realize that his blood pressure is now bursting all the little blood vessels in his eyes. For the first time since you've wrestled, his eyes fall back into the back of his head, as he begins to grow within your armlock. He tilts his head back, and you can see the total pleasure he feels, as his body begins to expand again. His body feels more hot to your touch. All of a sudden, he goes under a huge growth spurt, soley due to his blood pressure physically expanding his muscles. His veins start snaking all over his body, and his muscles begin to swell and swell, spreading your fingers apart as you can no longer cover the ever-expanding girth of his arms.

The froth from his mouth is now dripping like a fountain, and you can hear him almost laughing under his breath. The air passing through his now huge chest cavity makes growls so deep that it resonates through your very being. He feels like a living statue of pure muscle, and he begins to convulse like never before. You now realize that he no longer needs your cum to grow. He's growing purely from the hate he had in him for you. You keep your grip on him, but only to experience the most intense muscle growth session you've ever seen.

He no longer attacks you, but merely stands there in front of you, reveling in the pure sexual bliss of feeling his muscles grow and expand. His head still tilted back in ecstacy, eyes rolled back in pleasure, and breathing hard and heavy, he feels every muscle grow and expand. Cuts get deeper, muscle bellies get fuller, veins get thicker, and yes, even his height gets taller. With every muscle on his being flexed to the max, you see his body fight against itself. You've never seen such bold relief from so many viens and cuts. And yet, as his muscles fight against themselves, they actually push each other to grow even larger! Like the most intense workout session, his body is a self-perpetuating muscle machine. Every minute that goes by, you see his frame get taller and wider, ever-growing and never-stopping. As he grows towards 7 ft tall and 500 lbs of pure muscle, you see nothing but increasing ecstacy in his face...a cocky smirk, knowing that he's defeated you. But he doesn't come out of his muscle-growth trance. He stays in it for as long as he can, in order to grow as outrageously muscular as he can.

You stand there in total awe, not knowing what to do, and wondering what will happen.


What do you do now?

- You get enraged yourself, and challenge to outgrow your opponent...

- Anger him more to encourage even more growth...


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