Saturday, August 29, 2020

Just Fights: Mulecules VS. Juba






I know that many of you have been worried that my prolonged silence has been a result of me being kidnapped by militant vegans or that I have in the ICU with the RONA PLAGUE, let me put both those rumors to rest here and now! I have been been super busy! Now, you might think: "How can you be busy, you are a sport's lawyer and there are currently no sports and ESPN is resorting to hours of competitive paint drying competitions!"

To that I say: "SHADDUP! YOU KNOW NOTHING, JON SNOW!" There are feverish deals to be done behind the scenes! So I am delivering a cease and desist order to all my readers on this rumor-mongering! I have been studying the blog and scratching my head about what to do next! I looked at the various stories in assorted states of non-completion in my drafts folder, wondering which one to pick, when an idea flashed in my brain disturbing the cobwebs, I did not first no what to make of it, since it has been a bit since I had a creative idea, so once I realized what it was, I ran with it! So I am initiating a new blog feature to go with stories, cobwebs, musings, and vignettes called JUST FIGHTS! Here I take fights out of previous stories, particularly stories without much views, pull out the fight segments, blow them up to a grander scale, with all sorts of cgi spell effects, THX surround sound, full panavision and technicolor, thus magnifying the violence, blood, sweat, screams and tears, that we all crave in 2020! As my old Prof Dakin used to say "old wine in new bottles," links to the original tale will be found at the end of the episode of JUST FIGHTS

Mule notes 


Juba was a creation of the great artist Carcencst (Art) who did the Hercules vs Juba series back in the early days of the internet on his Yahoo site. As a college freshman I was privileged to be a model for some of the characters in some of his other series. In addition to drawings by the aforementioned Carcencst, our entire team of Blog artists - Enrigue Nieto Nadal and Steve66Reeves - contributed to this post.

Mulecules VS. Juba

In Ancient Greece somewhere around 1500 BCE :


Daddy-Zeus has got a job for me!


So Pops says there is a new dude in town, a Prince from Nubia, who is making quite a name for himself in the wrestling game. He's beaten everybody so far, and with ease. But he's also throwing shade on the gods, trash talking and saying Olympic gods suck. He's even taken over one of my old man's Temples in Mycenae and is using it as his hangout. Daddy Zeus says to kick his ass!

I traveled to Mycenae, one of my favorite places (the wine and the flute girls are great, and make sure to try the Isicia Omentata while your there!)

So Damn Meaty! It puts the hop in Hoplite! 

I went to my father's temple there, and found a stranger who was as black skinned as the night and hugely built - in fact as densely muscled as I am, and of equal height.

I found the stranger! He was as black skinned
as the night!

He's about my size, which means he's really BIG!
He look like a pretty tough cookie to boot!


I eyed the mammoth physique of the stranger: Gigantic pectorals capped the incredible mass of his chest. He had shoulders like boulders and was packing fuckin’ huge arms that were bulging with rippling waves of muscle. Despite all of that gargantuan muscle mass, he was strikingly proportioned and symmetrical. Not only imposing, but handsome as fuck too. The kind of masculine beauty that ummm girds one's loins, if you catch the outward drift of my perizoma, and I think you do! His glistening body was as cock throbbing as his handsome visage, and it was ALL muscle!

 This black behemoth was more muscular
 and more powerful-looking than I  imagined
 possible for a mere mortal

This black behemoth was more muscular and more powerful-looking than I imagined possible for a mere mortal. 3500 years from now this dude could make millions with an Only Fans Page.

Hey buddy, we need to have a talk! 
 This Temple is private property.

I say politely.
And WHO the FUCK are YOU!
the big dude growls in response.


I am Mulecules of Olympus," I proclaimed proudly, by way of introduction. I made sure to flare my lats and pump out my chest as I spoke.

I am Juba of Nubia,” The massive black muscleman replied, with a bounce of his big beefy pecs.



Juba was as hugely built and as densely muscled as I,
and of equal height

"Ah, finally we meet. They tell tales about the Mighty Mulecules even in Africa. I have long looked forward to this day!" the big dude continued.

"Cool. We love having tourists here in Greece. Joobah of Noobeeah, you say? I can't say I have ever heard of you, brah. But it's always nice to meet a fan. Do you want my autograph or a painted bowl with my image or something as a souvenir?" I asked politely.


 I am Mulecules of Olympus, I proclaimed proudly.
 I am Juba of Nubia, The massive stranger replied.


I had to admit, the body of Juba was
impressive --on the same level as my own
god-like physique


I still was having a hard time believing what I was seeing--the titan's powerful physique appeared to be an equal of my own god-like body! I was admiring his broad shoulders, his beefy pecs, the boulder-like biceps, the thickly muscled waist, and the dark skin that accentuated his rippling muscles. Where the hell did this big black muscle monster come from? Oh, yeah, he told me. 'Nooboobiah'.

I couldn’t resist tensing my own huge thick pecs and squeeze my arms to make them bulge with thick corded muscle. It was a natural instinct for me when near another muscular male.

“You are far from your homeland, pal. Noo-boob-iah is many moons from here, and I believe on the Dark Continent is it not?” I asked.

"It's NUBIA, and it is YOUR puny continent that is Dark, our superior and larger continent is warmed by a brighter and more golden sun! I have traveled far seeking new opponents to wrestle and dominate, to prove that I am the strongest man on earth. I stood in triumph over every man that has dared fight me," Juba explained.

"You white men are not much of a challenge compared to the fighters back in Nubia. In fact I am getting bored with the one sided victories. I am still searching for a worthy opponent that will test my power. A challenger that is close to my equal, one that will push me to my limits in a brutal, sweaty and rough match - so that when I make my opponent submit I will know have beaten the best! And, wherever I have gone, I have been told you -Mulecules - are the best! So I journeyed here in search of you!"

It sounded to me that his ego was the only thing bigger then his muscles.  I continued to play along. “What makes you so sure you would win? What if your opponent is favored by the gods - as I am?" I asked the arrogant, musclebound black challenger.

Juba laughed. “My human muscle- my mortal strength- is superior to any divine power! I can beat any of your fake white gods, or their puppets!” Juba taunted, clearly trying to goad me into a fight. He squeezed his pecs together grinding them like two mammoth slabs to punctuate his words.

"I am no 'puppet', you dumb over-sized black muscle-fuck! I am the Son of Zeus, and the CHAMPION of the Greek gods! You need to be taught some respect for the gods..!" I reply in anger.

Juba challenges me by throwing up a double-bicep pose. "What's stopping you from teaching me that lesson, right here and now, Mulecules? Or are you afraid you will find out that you are not the strongest man in the world, after-all?"

What's stopping you from wrestling me right here and now, 
Mulecules? Are you afraid you will find out that you are 
not the strongest man in the world, after-all?


Is this Juba just being cocky? Or is this black stranger so crazy that he really thinks he has a chance of winning a battle with me?

I put my arms up and return Juba's bicep-flex with one of my own! "Come on!" I shout. "Show me how strong you are, muscleman!!"

Just what I was hoping you would say! I am the strongest of all Nubians. You, Mulecules, white demigod, claim to be the strongest of all men. We can settle this now. Let's wrestle, to see who is superior!"

"Let's do it!" I say as I accept his challenge without any hesitation. We both want to see how this plays out-- and to be the 'top dawg!'! I flexed my two huge biceps before crunching into a most muscular challenge.

"This will be my greatest triumph!" said the black giant. "It shall be the first time I have the opportunity to use my strength against a demigod." The thought of taking Mulecules down excited the huge Nubian Prince.  Juba was hungry for this.  For the black giant to destroy a demigod with just his muscle and strength will be his greatest feat of all.  "After today I will be a legend and feared by the entire world !" thought Juba.

"You must be mad, mortal, to challenge the son of Zeus in combat! Do you really think you have a chance of defeating me one-on-one?" I taunted.

"You have never faced a mortal such as me, son of Zeus!" the Nubian muscleman replied confidently.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.  I had heard it all before.

But I had to admit that Juba was an imposing male!  He was as big and as muscled as me - and I was the musclebound son of Zeus!  He was exuding power and confidence more befitting a god than a mortal!


I stripped off my loin cloth, as I always did when I wrestled.
Juba smiled and removed his own bulging loin cloth, 
freeing his impressive manhood


I looked again at the massive black man across from me, his muscles pumped to the fullest and glaring at me. I could feel my own heart beat faster, and the power pulsating through my veins as I stripped off my loin cloth, as I always did when I wrestled.   Juba eyed my horse-sized cock and bull-sized balls, then smiled and removed his own bulging loin cloth, freeing his manhood.  Juba's impressively huge black cock flopped out and then swung back and forth between his knees.  It was the biggest dick I had ever seen on a mortal.
 
Juba's big black cock was even longer and thicker than my own anaconda size fuck snake.    His giant mahogany-hued balls were larger and swung lower than mine.  After making sure we got a good look at each others mammoth cocks, we moved closer together.  We stood eye to eye with our huge chests heaving up and down so close that our long spike-like nipples were touching.

Now the showdown starts to see who is the strongest man on earth! Juba raised his hands and gripped me around the neck in an elbow and collar hold.   I swung my arms up and locked Juba in the same hold. Both of us began to tug at the other, our huge cocks knocking against each other. ROOARRR GRRRR GNNNNN! the growls, grunts and groans started GNNNNN GRRRRRRR! Both of us vied to try to throw the other muscled giant.

Juba gripped me around the neck in an elbow and
collar hold.  I swung my arms up and locked Juba
in the same hold


I leaned back slightly and then threw Juba over, sending the black muscle giant crashing to the floor. I stood ready in a stance waiting for Juba to get to his feet. “You OK, buddy?” I asked.  “Sorry, I forget to hold back my strength sometimes when I wrestle mortals...” I said mockingly.

I’m good.” replied Juba curtly, as he got back to his feet. "I have long desired testing my strength against a demigod like you, Mulecules! I am going to enjoy this!"

"Today you will know what it is like to lock arms with a demigod, arrogant mortal! Let's see how much you enjoy fighting a demigod who can tear your head from your shoulders if he so desires."  I said as I raised my mighty right arm and stepped forward intending to smash the Nubian mortal like a annoying insect with one mighty blow.




But to my shock, Juba reached up and caught my fist in his own massive right hand. My arm stopped in mid air. I grunted at the meeting of this force. I winced when Juba clamped down on my fist with a grip like a vice.

Juba had grabbed my fist just before it connected
with his face, and was holding it in his strong grip

Juba had grabbed my fist just before it connected with his face, and was holding it in his strong grip. I pushed but couldn't move my fist. Juba's fingers were like a vice around it.  Cables and slabs of muscles etched into our arms with veins swelling over them.  My eyes shot daggers at Juba as I struggled to free my hand.

In an instant my opponent yanked me towards him.  The power of the unexpected move caused me to stumble, but I didn't lose my balance.   I lunged forward and seized the ebony behemoth in my arms.  Locking my hands behind the wide and muscled back of Juba, I grunted as I brought my considerable strength to bear on my soon to be victim.   "Prepare to be crushed to death in the arms of one far stronger than yourself", I said.

I lunged forward and seized the ebony behemoth in my arms

Locking my hands behind the wide and muscled back of Juba,
 I grunted as I squeezed his massively muscled body

Prepare to be crushed in the arms of one far stronger
than yourself!

You dared to show-off your puny muscles in front of me?
For that, I'm going to crush you, Juba 

Come on, Mulecules, bring it on!
Give me all your got!
I'm ready for you! 




GNNNN...GRRRRR !!!!!!!!!!!
You will never defeat me,
 you brainless white musclehead!


Not so mighty now, eh, Juba?
I told you that your mortal strength is no match for mine!

Juba is in trouble!


You give up?
AHHHRG!!! NO!
GRRRRR! Submit or I will crush you!



Juba is in trouble!

"AUGHHH!" Juba groans as he suffers in my bearhug.

"That's it.....let me hear you scream in pain! How does that feel, Juba? I growl between my own grunts. You cry like a fucking girl, dude. They should call you a Nubian Princess, bitch.

"AAAAAAH!  You're crushing me...you're breaking my fucking back..." Juba moans as he experiences my rib shattering power. "AUGHHH! Fuuuccckkkkk..."

"I'm just beginning, you dumb black muscle-freak!  Not so mighty now, eh? Is this too hard, for you Princess?  How about some more...Let's see if your back can take this!!!"

My powerful bearhug has ended the careers of many an upstart punk like you that dared to try to take me down!


I have my heavily muscled arms locked
 around Juba's thickly muscled waist with my hands
 behind his wide lower back

I clinch Juba tight and lift him up so his feet
dangling a few inches above the ground,
depriving my opponent of any leverage

My guns flex to incredible size as I begin
 to crushthis big black ape of a muscleman
 in my awesome grip

AAUGHHH!AAAAAAH!!!
Is the sound Juba makes as I force the air out his
 fortress-like chest!

That's it! Let me hear you scream in pain, Juba!


Too Hard for you, African muscle-freak?
How about some more...

By the gods, still the Nubian stands and fights!?!
He should have been defeated by now!
Father Zeus! I didn't think any mere man could give battle
 like this Juba has done today!

HNNNGG...Mulecules is too strong! I can't take this!!! 
I have to break free now or Mulecules will crush me!!!
...GNNNN...GRRRRR!!!!


"GRRRRR...!!!! ROOAR!!!! HNGGGGG....NO....IT CAN'T BE!!!!"   With inhuman power, Juba is starting to break the legendary "unbreakable" bearhug for which Mulecules is famous!

I begin to labor as I feel the iron cords of muscle
protecting my charcoal adversary's torso
beginning to flex

The Nubian muscleman's strength is incredible. 
He is easily the most powerful mortal I have 
ever met. I continue to grunt loudly as I increase
 my efforts to crush the black beast


Juba begins to slip and pry his thick arms in between my sweaty physique and his own. I begin to labor as I feel the iron cords of muscle protecting my charcoal adversary's torso beginning to flex. I continue to grunt aloud as I increase my efforts. Slowly Juba is managing to slip his arms free of my grip. "What the living fuck..." I exclaim. "By the gods, this can't be!" I cried as he gets his powerful arms free! He gets a hand against my chin and pushed until my bear hug is broken, sending me staggering backwards.

Juba manages to slip and pry his thick arms in between my
 sweaty physique and his own!

I continue to grunt aloud as I increase my efforts. Slowly Juba is managing to slip his arms free of my grip. "What the living fuck..." I exclaim. "By the gods, this can't be!" I cried as he gets his powerful arms free! He gets a hand against my chin and pushed until my bear hug is broken, sending me staggering backwards.

Juba gets his powerful arms free!
He put his hand against my chin and pushes my head back hard!

Juba gets his powerful arms free! He put his hand against my chin and pushes until my bear hug is broken, sending me staggering backwards!

By the gods, this can't be!
No man has ever broken free of my bearhug!


Juba raised his arms and looked to the heavens as he shouted: "Behold Zeus of Olympus: Witness the power of Juba of Nubia! I have broken the bearhug of your son, Mulecules! And now, I am going to crush your puppet! ROOAR!!!!"

Behold Zeus of Olympus:
I, Juba of Nubia, have broken the bearhug of Mulecules! 
And now, I am going to crush your son!  



I am struggling to stand up on my wobbly legs even as my mind tries to deal with the shock of what has occurred.  No man has ever broken free of my bearhug!   What sort of man is this Juba? HUNNGG...  I feel exhausted, I had put every ounce of my power into that bearhug....but no matter how hard I squeezed he just seemed to get even stronger....UFF..UFF.. I pant, my chest and abs heaving for air.

This Nubian muscleman's strength is incredible. Easily the most powerful mortal I have ever met. But the battle is just getting started!

With an athletic move unexpected for a man of his size, Juba swung his huge leg into the air and slammed his foot into the side of my skull.   I saw stars and dropped to one knee and shook my head to clear it.




Juba offered his hand to pull me up. “You ok, Mulecules? Sorry I didn't think a demigod would be so fragile...” he taunted. I slapped away his offered hand and glared up at my onyx opponent, as I rose to my feet, taking a deep breath and pushing my chest out. “All good.” I replied with a growl.

Juba and I began to slowly circle each other
 looking for an opening

We began to circle each other looking for an opening. The sight of Juba's swinging cock and bouncing balls was distracting as we slowly circled, lunging and feinting, trying for an advantage.  I couldn't help but be impressed by the confidence of Juba.   Many men had faced me and they had always looked intimidated when they did; but this African adversary had no fear or doubts!   I would enjoy putting this arrogant black muscleman in a few holds and show him that I was an opponent to be feared and respected. 

Juba smiled broadly, and approached me warily as I moved forward to meet my rival at the same time.  We immediately locked up and began to wrestle.

We immediately locked up and began to wrestle



But something was wrong!
I was applying all of my strength 
but the Nubian was still holding his own, albeit barely!


Juba now felt my god-like strength. But I could tell something was wrong immediately.  I was applying all of my strength but the Nubian was still holding his own, albeit barely.  No man had managed to last against me so long, and it didn't seem like he would succumb anytime soon.  I couldn't understand how Juba was resisting successfully.

Two musclemen locked up in the heat of combat and we were both gasping deeply for air as our heavy pecs and jutting nipples pressed firmly together - a white muscleman and a black muscleman struggling desperately seeking an advantage over the other.  We were panting and sweating, both still standing but our legs were near buckling.  As mind-bottling as it my be, we were stalemated!

The challenger's surprising strength and stamina had me flummoxed. "How ... how can this be?!?" I thought. As the hero of Greece and the Son of Zeus my mind was unable to even comprehend the possibility of Juba being able to match me, much less my defeat by this black giant.

I was getting frustrated with him not going down.   Then he grinned at me between our grunts, pissing me off.


I had enough of this shit, so I fired off my right cross
 haymaker, which connected with the black giant's
 jaw with brutal force!



I had enough of this shit, so I fired off my right cross haymaker, right in the black strongman's jaw with brutal force!

Juba's eyes rolled, and he staggered backwards.  I followed up with a left to his gut, causing him to bend over with a huge grunt and trying to catch his breath.  As his body doubled over I raised my arm up high over head and then drove my clutched fist down hard onto the back of my challenger's neck.   My huge hammer blow landed with ferocious force driving the massively muscled body of Juba to the ground.

I fired a right-cross to the black strongman's jaw!


Followed by a left to the gut bending him in half 
and then a hammer to the back driving 
him to the ground.


.
I quickly scoop the fallen Juba up off the ground


And deliver a pile-driver that leaves a crater in the ground
 from the impact of the Nubian's thick skull


Greece is my turf, dig?

"Greece is my turf, dig? You may be hot stuff back in your shithole country but here I am the boss male, got it? You dare come here and challenge me to some mono a mano, hand to hand, may the best man win macho man crap? Well, fuck that, you can just kiss my ass!"


KISS MY ASS, FOOLISH MORTAL!


SCREAM IN A HIGH PITCHED SOPRANO,
SON OF ZEUS!


I was immediately right on top of Juba


I maneuvered Juba into an armlock, trapping the
black muscle stud’s huge arms behind his massively
wide back


  Juba saw my cantaloupe sized biceps blow up as I pulled
 back on his arms with incredible force 
  


Come on, muscleman, show me what you've got.
Try breaking out of this!
I challenged


You’re mine, Jungle-Muscle Boy, I boasted as I stayed on top
 in our struggle for dominance


I was pulling his arms back tormenting the muscular upper
body of Juba. His handsome face contorted in pain.


I leaned back and tugged on the arms of Juba,
like I was trying to stop a runaway horse



Give it up, bro? I asked
Have you had enough of me whipping your black ass, yet?

I added some more punishment. I pulled back harder.
How about now?


I'll pull your arms loose from your shoulders, dude,
I threatened.



I could see drops of sweat forming on the Nubian's forehead
and dripping down to his eyes


The eyes of Juba were closed as I put the strain on
the Nubian strongman's bulging arm muscles
and shoulders


Juba was being mercilessly manhandled.
And he had had enough!


Growling like a mad bull Juba summoned all his
strength. He applied the full force of his might to
breaking out of the hold


I grimaced as the Nubian applied the full force of his
strength against mine


You can't break my hold, Juba! Now I am gonna split you wide
 open on my cock,
I purred into the Nubian's ear.
The Nubian just grunted in response to my threat



Juba vainly tried to struggle free as I started to
grind the full length of my fat fuckpole firmly
in his ass crack.
You’re muscle butt belongs to me, I told him.


My threat was all it took for Juba to tap
into some deep reserve of strength!
To my shock, Juba was able to power
out of my hold
 with one last mighty effort! 

Despite my shock of Juba having powered out, I had the presence of mind to take advantage of my position behind the mountain of massive thick black muscle.    I grabbed the Nubian by the back of his skull.  Then I ran with him and smashed the African's face hard into one of the thick marble columns of the temple, hitting it so hard, it left an imprint.

Instead of falling to the ground clutching his face, the tough black warrior turned to face me.  So I pinned Juba against the marble column with on hand and punched him in his injured face as hard as I could with the other.

I pinned Juba against the nearest marble pillar with one hand 
and punched him in the face as hard as I could
with the other!


Apparently my fist was harder than that marble pillar, because this time Juba dropped to his knees with blood pouring from his face and skull as he began to see stars.


I backed away, surveying the damage and enjoying my opponent's pain and humiliation. J uba got to his feet wiped his face with the back of his arm and then licked the blood.  The taste surged through his veins with burning rage.  His eyes glared white.  His whole body pumped with fired blood in his veins.   This wasn't just a wrestling match, it was a struggle for supremacy between two alphas who had never lost a fight and now had their reputation on the line.

You want some fun Nubian? Then suck my demigod cock, it’s been a while since a hot mouth has given it pleasure,”  I replied as I gripped my huge cock in one hand and stroked it hard in my grasp.    The Nubian smirked, and licked his lips as his own cock throbbed harder. “Make me!” he taunted back.

I was surprised at the challenge and didn't even try to hide my smile. “Are you fucking serious after the beating I just gave you, Nubian? Make you!? OK, I’ll fucking make you suck my cock , you black motherfucker!!

You can try!” was the cock-sure reply as Juba flexed his entire body in a direct challenge to me once again.  I was a little bemused, by the Nubian's bold response, I usually inspire fear and trepidation, but enjoyed the baiting between us.

Juba moved into position to face me. Both our sets of heavy pecs heaving up and down, our cocks rubbing against each other as we faced off just coldly glaring into each others eyes.  The Nubian had a small smirk on his face as he raised his right hand.  I responded interlocking the fingers of my right hand with my African adversary, then I raised my left arm and this time Juba responded by raising his and locking his left fingers with mine.

Both of us surged our powerful arms in a titanic battle of trying to force the other down.  Both sets of huge arms bulged as the blood pumped through our veins.  Juba powered up his strength.  His muscles flexed even bigger.  His back widened and his biceps bulged in this battle.  My eyes went wide in disbelief as this huge black man equaled my own incredible strength and held his ground!

Juba and I interlocked our fingers.
We began to test our strength
against each other

So I surged with as much force as I could, the Nubian's arms shook violently as my power slowly began to force his arms down.  The African opened his arms wide, in order to stop the downward push from me, as our two massive muscled chests slammed hard against each other.

Juba buried his head into the side of my neck and thrust hard on my legs.  My back began to arch as the Nubian was slowly getting momentum over me.  I let out a huge grunt and gasp.  Juba roared as he pushed my arms rearwards, I took a step back trying to compose myself and returned the push, beads of sweat trickled down both our bodies making them glisten.  Both of us vied for the position of trying to drive the other down but neither seemed to give, as if we were both locked like two titan bulls of muscle.   Body to body and muscle to muscle we pushed grunted and gritted our teeth as our cocks throbbed against each other.

"WHOA! Juba is the real deal!" I tell myself. "This muscle man is actually giving me a run for my money! He's no slouch - he is almost as strong as me. I got to be careful, this stud is dangerous! I've got to keep on the pressure and I can't afford to make any mistakes!"

I roared as and pushed forward arching Juba back.   My adversary's knees began to bend, as he found himself struggling against my huge pec muscles.  As they pressed against him, my power finally beginning to make progress in driving the Nubian down.  For a seeming  eternity, I pressed and pushed his arms, both our muscles bulging with the intense effort I applied.  Juba still wouldn’t go down and shook his head violently, as he began to squeeze his arms back trying to push me back from his heavy chest.

My body shook with every ounce of muscle as I exerted my full force onto Juba.  The Nubian's shoulders struggled to stop my new rush of power, but he finally dropped down onto one knee.  Both his mighty arms pushed back up keeping me from being able to force him all the way down to both knees.  My cock was now in the African's face, and my cock was already primed and oozing pre-cum in anticipation of winning our wager.

I pressed my arms downwards with everything I could muster in another attempt to put the Nubian muscleman down on both knees. The ebony warrior's every muscle seemed to explode to even more mass as he struggled against the final put down.

Juba pulled his head back gazed up at me and then with a massive head butt slammed me right in my nutsack, smashing my big bull balls brutally.  The pain shot through my entire body and with a huge yell I staggered backwards and pulled my grip away from Juba.  I clutched my balls and was gasping for breath, my eyes watering as the pain engulfed my entire muscled frame.

Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh ...awwwwwwwwwwwwww” I moaned. 

Fuck, by Zeus, oooohhhhhhh ...awwwwwwwww. You fucking cheater! That was a dick move, bro....” I groaned, shaking my head as I tried to stifle the agonizing pain in my groin. My cock lost its full erection but as slow seconds passed by the pain slowly began to ease.

"That was a helluva cheap shot right there, dude! That's illegal under the Greek wrestling rules so I win by disqualification..." I said indignantly when I managed to stand up straight again.

"Wah, wah, wah.. what a fucking cry-baby...!  I thought you enjoyed a bit of rough man fun? What you bellyaching 'bout, sissy-boy?  We don't have any stinking rulez, you whiny little wuss!” Juba mocked. I just groaned in response, as my chest and abs heaved to get some of the air back that I had lost from having my big balls busted.

"I owe you this..." I heard Juba say through my pain, just before he swung a fist deep and hard into my rock hard abs. 

UUUUHHHHGGGHHHHH!!!

Caught by surprise with no chance to tighten my abs in a defensive flex, the brutal gut-busting blow buckled my armor hard ab wall causing my muscular body to fold in half around the fist that had impaled my gut. The African musclestud extracted his fist from my belly.

Next thing I know he grabs me by my hair and pulls me back up straight.  Then taking his time and sizing his target up, he drove his huge right fist into my face.  It was the hardest punch I had ever taken! The force sent my massive body staggering back.    I sank to my knees, my head swimming from Juba's mighty fist!    I remained on my knees, shaking my head in disbelief of the power of my opponents blow as everything spun around me!


Taking his time and sizing his target up,
Juba drove his huge fist into my jaw!

Despite his size,the Nubian warrior moved 
with blinding speed

It was the hardest punch I had ever taken!

I was unable to get  back up, I had been nearly knocked the fuck out by a single punch from the black muscleman's fist. It was an incredible blow that  Juba  had  used to drop me to my knees:   his fist packed the power of a battering ram. With a single super human punch  to my head the Nubian had put me down!




Having been forced to kneel on the temple floor, I stayed on my knees unable to rise as stars circled my eyes, my head spinning from the concussion inducing strike to my head from Juba. 

Juba stood over me swinging his big black cock back and forth,looking down on me with a satisfied smile on his face! He let the site of his massive cock sink into my brain for a brief moment before he said “I felt the power of your right fist, and now you have felt the power of mine. It looks like you came up short!”

Juba stood over me swinging his big black cock back and forth,
looking down on me with a satisfied smile on his face!


The dominant black warrior stood tall over me.  He was establishing  his superiority as I was kneeling in a subservient position.  He  knew how to mind fuck  the confidence out of an opponent. 


My eyes raging with fury, my body surging with blood, pumping my muscles even larger as I roared “By my father Zeus and all the gods You will fucking pay for that, you will pay to Hades, I swear.”My anger burned deep within.

“We will see who pays who, Mulecules!” Juba taunted as he tensed his own huge thick pecs by squeezing his arms across his chest making them flex & tense even harder.  “Come on, get up. We are not done yet! You said you would make me suck your cock, remember? "

"Let's go, Mulecules! My strength against yours! Over power me and put me down to my knees and I’ll suck your cock!  But if I put you down to your knees and you will choke on my big black cock...a test of strength to to see who will suck who!" Juba spoke with confidence and arrogance as he knew that I could not resist the challenge. I nodded in agreement as our hands locked.

“I think you are going to enjoy tasting black cock, although I hear that is how you Greeks tend to go...” Juba  said with a huge grin and a throbbing erection. 

My own cock rose to the challenge and pulsed with a rock hard erection. I gripped Juba's hands as he and I locked up again. We each pushed and ground into the other tensing, straining and rippling every ounce of muscle fiber we each possessed.

I struggled against the black titans  raw strength.   He processed power unlike any mortal I had ever faced before.    We were two alpha males grunting and groaning as we wrestled against the others massive muscle!  Our power seemed equal as the muscle battle continued for several long minutes 

We moved closer against each other. 
Our massive thighs began to strain, 
each leaning into the other trying to put the other down. 
The titanic struggle continued as 
we began pushing and shoving with our chests!


We moved closer against each other as our heads buried into the others neck.  Our massive thighs began to strain, each leaning into the other trying  to put the other down. Sweat beaded on both of us once more as the titanic struggle continued, pushing and shoving with our chests but neither of us seemingly being able to further the advance in bringing the other down. I tensed my massive thigh hard against the Nubian's  groin in an attempt to crush my opponent’s balls.  Juba returned the same grinding of his thigh and both of us grunted but neither of us gave.


 I flexed my massive right bicep and glanced briefly at it with a satisfied look at how huge it bulged into a mound of rock hard muscle. I began to twist his wrist and slowly Juba felt his arms turning and being turned downwards by me.  The African  shook his head as he tried to turn his hands upwards again, but I continued with the powerful twist causing Juba's body to shake violently and make his muscles spasm. The Nubian  took a step backwards which was all I needed to gain momentum once more over the huge muscled African. With a powerful drive on his massive legs I powered his arms down and drove Juba straight down onto both knees.


“I told you, I would make you!” I  mocked. 

Juba shook his head as he tried to push back up, his arms and legs trying to power back. "Stay on your knees, cocksucker..." I ordered.  My cock was fully erect again and oozing pre-cum as it knocked against the Nubian's  face. I pushed against Juba's  body and began to force him to edge backwards pushing his shoulders down towards the floor.  Juba tried in vain to stop the onslaught of power but it was to no avail as I finally gave one last shove and my foe was pinned to the floor, his knees under him and his shoulders slammed against the cold temple floor. His hands truly pinned above his head as I stood above him with my cock throbbing. 

"Your gonna suck my cock now" I said.  It wasn't a question or an order, it was just a statement of inevitable fact.

Then  with one sudden lunge  I thrust my hips forward, driving my monster cock deep into Juba's mouth. For a second, Juba tried to fight. Then he relaxed and took it. My big  oversized cock-head overfilling his mouth was sexy as hell.   Juba's own rod was painfully hard.


Back & forth I slammed my cock into the back of Juba's  mouth and down his throat taking a long slow rhythmic flow, drawing it almost out and then thrusting it all the way back down. The  taste of my  sweetly tart pre-cum oozed its way down the back of the throat of Juba.   The Nubian's eyes widened as my powerful thighs bulging with thick gargantuan rock like muscle  dropped onto his arms and pinned him completely beneath me.


My muscular rhythm became faster and faster as my cock throbbed even harder as I forced Juba to swallow even deeper, never giving the Nubian a chance to break free. With my massive muscled body heaving and dripping in glistening sweat, I grinned as I thrust my cock all the way down and then stopped my rhythm with my cock planted deeply at the back of the African's throat.

“I could fucking choke you out with my cock right now Nubian.” I said “all I need to do is just hold it right where it is and watch your lights go out, but we are just having some man fun right, bro?”

I pulled back and withdrew my cock getting back to my feet, my cock rock hard and dripping with my muscle juice of pre-cum. “Get up, on your knees.” I ordered Juba.  As my adversary, humiliated and defeated in the test of strength, got back to his knees I thrust my cock at his face “Now suck my cock like a man and suck it well Nubian.” I demanded.

The huge Nubian gripped my thick hard cock and began to lick his tongue up and down the powerful shaft before he stretched his mouth over my swollen cock-head and swallowed the thick head into his mouth, his tongue working the head as his hands slowly jerked my cock shaft up and down. I rocked my hips thrusting my cock deeper down  the throat of Juba as the Nubian's large hands began to work the shaft faster and harder gripping it tight. I groaned with pleasure as the Nubian muscleman's lips caressed my throbbing manhood sucking and licking the dripping pre-cum and letting it trickle down his throat once more.  Faster and faster and squeezing my cock tighter with his huge hands I began to relish in the roughness of how Juba  handled my cock.

As Juba worked my mammoth cock I began to play with the Nubian's thick pecs,  crushing and squeezing them in my hands, plying them hard as the ebony muscleman thrust his tongue down the shaft and began to suck on my  huge balls, his mouth and tongue engulfing both my balls.  I grabbed Juba  by the back of his head and thrust his head down onto my cock once more. I groaned as my cock slid down the back of the African he-man's  throat once more. Juba gripped my balls and squeezed them hard with one hand which only made me thrust my hips back and forth and force my pulsating cock deeper down the defeated and dejected Nubian's  throat.  My legs stiffened and I gripped the African's head with both my powerful hands.

As the Nubian continued to work my cock my groans of pleasure became louder as my hips thrust quicker.  I was face-fucking Juba.  My rival realized I was about to unload my muscle cum as  my rhythm became faster.  The Nubian slid his hands up and down my shaft,  until I suddenly spurted and fired my first load of thick white cream down the African's throat before shooting pulse after pulse of hot cum. Juba  gagged on the huge load but my grip on the back of his head forced him to swallow each mouthful. Over and over I pumped my juice while holding Juba's skull in place so he didn’t waste any. He got most of it, but a thin line of thick fluid escaped from his mouth and ran down his chest.

Finally when he was finished I pulled my cock out and looking hugely satisfied grinned at my opponent.  “Not bad” I said as I slapped my still hard dick around the face of Juba  just to humiliate the muscled Nubian even further.

I stood back looking satisfied as Juba finally got back to his feet wiping the back of his hand across his mouth to wipe the remainder of my cum from his lips. The Nubian's cock was still rock hard, as he gripped it in both his hands and stared at me “Not bad, Demi-god!” he said. "You got some muscles and.a big dick. And you know how to use both! But now I am gonna show you what I can do with my big black muscles and this big Nubian meat of mine...when you lose I am going to fuck you like a BITCH!"

"You really think you got a chance against all this, cocksucker?"  I said as I flexed my mammoth muscle pecs. They exploded into huge rounded globular mounds of rock hard pec meat with a deep canyon between them as I tried to intimidate my opponent.  But instead of being intimidated the Nubian casually flexed his thick, heavy pecs individually causing them to bounce up and down.  I stood eye to eye with Juba as both of us flexed and tensed our huge chests.


 Both of us begin posing our massive nude sweat covered muscular bodies in the shimmering  torch light of the temple, trying to psyche the other out.  We each throw double bicep shots showing off our huge arms, and bounce our pecs up and down.


I was so totally absorbed in this posing routine that I allowed  Juba  to get around the back of me.  He began to feel my muscles.  "Good!" I thought.  "He's admiring..." The Nubian's thick calloused, powerful hands pause under the hugely thick, heavyweight slabs of my pecs.   Juba spread his fingers to cup my solid heavy muscletits. squeezing firmly.  I remained silent,  enjoying his muscle worshiping, and foolishly my response was to slowly bounce my beefy pecs, left, right in the African's firm grip and lean my massive weight back against his huge torso. Because of his muscle worshiping,  I failed to notice as Juba adjusted his stance, spreading his thick veined and tree trunk-like quads, as he prepared to full nelson me.  He raised his forearms, the huge biceps setting under my armpits, and locked his fingers behind my bull neck.


Before this son of Zeus knew what was happening, Juba put me in a full nelson.  He had taken advantage of my ego and I fell right into the trap! The Nubian's huge biceps flexed outward under my massive arms, lifting them nearly straight up.  I screamed out in pain  as the hold was locked in.  I attempted to power my massive arms down to break the hold but the black muscleman  swung his massive leg around my pillar like thigh. I was pouring all his strength in breaking his hold when I realized what the Nubian was trying to do: he was trying to slide his long dick into my ass!

As Juba pressed his black meat slab into my ass. I defensively flexed my ass which was made of pure muscle to deny him entry.

The Black Giant locks me into a full Nelson!

Immediately, he powered up his full nelson, powering up my giant arms vertically, and trying to force my chin down on my chest and bury it in my deep chest valley!  I grunt, my massive chest heaving, my iron hard musclegut  contracting into eight solid bricks.  My fists clenched, I slowly start to power my mammoth, thickly veined arms down.  It's the Nubian's turn to grunt, powering back, his awesome strength showing as he forces my gigantic arms back up almost hydraulically.  Again I clench my fists, my biceps like boulders as I flex down.  Again the African  powers back, driving my colossal arms skyward, grinding his hulking muscletits into my rippling back.  "YEAHH RRGGHHT! Shouts the Nubian!  "DO YOU FEEL THE POWER OF JUBA, DEMIGOD?  HUH? MUSCLEMAN?"

My answer comes with a clenching of my fists, and a long, slow double bicep flex downwards.  The African's  bicep veins explode like cables as my massive power  starts to force his grip apart!  Slowly as my massive shoulders and arms swell, the African warrior's grip weakens.  With a final powerful flex, I break the full nelson of the black strongman, the mighty Juba!!!


"NO!!!! IT CAN NOT BE!!!! NO MAN HAS EVER BROKEN FREE OF MY FULL NELSON!!!!  Juba exclaims, incredulously.

"Yeah, well you can cross that off your bucket list now, buddy...."  I think. But I have no time to gloat, I need to take advantage of the element of surprise I now have going for me.

I turned quickly and  met the shocked and stunned Nubian with a round-kick to the stomach.  Juba doubled over.  And I wasted no time following up.   I clasped my fists together and sent them crashing down on the black beast, dealing a devastating blow to the African’s bulging trapezius muscle. Juba wailed out in agony, like a mewling cat. 

My massive hand closed on Juba's head from behind, palming his head like a basketball. I picked the black giant  up by that grip on his  head, and then I  flung him against the nearest column.

He landed hard and sat, stunned and unable to move, as I marched up to him.  The Nubian looked up and spat at me,  still defiant despite his helplessness.

OK  that's two for you  now it's my turn.  Big tough guy, Huh?

I hit Juba so hard
 that his head cracked the thick marble pillar
 that I had him pinned against!


I already knew that Juba was bigger and stronger than any other human I had ever come across, and tougher. so I didn't hold back. My right fist landed a blow that should have killed any man.    I hit him so hard that his head cracked the thick marble pillar that I had him pinned against. Juba went down like a ton of bricks.

How did that feel, asshole? I muttered, even though I knew Juba was out cold and didn't hear me.  I found a comfortable spot to keep an eye on Juba while I waited for him to come to.  

Finally the gigantic pile of muscles began to move.   Juba was stirring - the black beast was coming to.

"Hi sleepyhead. I was wondering if you'd ever get up." I smiled and gestured at his big stiff ebony rod. "You're sure up now." I laughed at my witticism. Your Mulecules loves a good penis joke, even if its my own.

"Oh yeah?"  He looked at my own hardening rod.   "You're swinging some serious pipe yourself." He rubbed his jaw and I saw the flash of bright white teeth as he smiled.  His eyes were clear, he didn't looked stunned. Nor did he show any sign that he had just been knocked the fuck out, for that matter.  "Lucky punch!" he said, belittling my best death blow.  This bad boy is like a Baki character,  even if I take him apart he seems to recover completely by the next panel.

 I crawled onto the Nubian while he was still down, pried his arms and began to put a full-nelson on him.  He had shown me his, now I was gonna show him mine.... I pulled the ebony warrior backwards and forced my muscles on him, as his flexed  and hardened  with unbelievable power.  At the last possible moment before I could lock the hold in, the black beast  bent forward violently, flipping me feet-over-head onto my back.  Stunned, I flopped my arms outward.

"And now, I will give you lesson in wrestling, demigod!” The Nubian muscleman shouts as he charges me like a big black bull going for a frog splash.  

But as he charges in I brought my foot up in a sudden kick that would have made a Rockette proud and caught the Nubian in the crotch.  The black Goliath  doubled over clutching his nuts and as he did, I swarmed up and landed a fist on his jaw knocking him sprawling and dropping him like a one-foot putt.    

" You seem to be a little unclear on the concept here pal" I said as I stood over him, but slightly to the side to make sure he  could not use  my  own tacit against me.  The supine warrior  eyed my cinder block legs like he was going to sweep them, but after he sized them up he realized that would be futile. "Every time you get up I am just gonna knock you down again, dig?"

"It may seem like the tables have turned, Bastard son of Zeus,  but the only real table here is the one I'm going to fuck you on top of...." Juba said grinning as he got to his feet.  

Looks like this match is gonna be just the kind I like - 50% trash talk, 50% begging for mercy.   The kind of match that puts hair on your sack.

Once against we squared off and sized each other up. We were both about the same size - which meant big and all bulging male muscle. But now I knew roughly  how strong and how fast this previously unknown Nubian warrior was.  The arrogant bastard was fixated on having some sort of one-on-one duel, a "mono a mano,"  all that macho fight like a man crap. Juba so far had proved to be able to stand up to me despite my god-like physical prowess. I knew that but didn't care,  I was 100% sure I could handle him! 

"You wanted a mano a mano, creep?" I muttered to myself. "Hand-to-hand, may the best man win?  Well, ok then, I will just kick your ass all the way back to Africa."

Juba slapped me on the chest with both his hands hard in a push and shove. I responded in the same manner and within seconds we both were hammering blows into each other, each just pounding the other with massive fists that sounded like thunder as they struck sweaty rock hard muscle. 

 Then African muscleman drove his tree trunk size thigh upwards into my abs and I lunged forward, only to be met by my foe's devastating right uppercut, it sent me stumbling around the temple floor and finally sprawling on all fours. 

Juba's devastating right uppercut
 sent me sprawling on all fours
 on the temple floor!
 

While I was still on the ground, Juba followed up with  massive kicks to my body, relentlessly punishing my huge muscles. With deadly precision, the Nubian continued with kicks to my head, kicks to my abs and back, stomping furiously at my massive body and not allowing me to get up.  Juba roared in delight as he crunched out a muscle shot above me taunting me with his own muscle.

I looked to the heavens momentarily as I prayed to the gods for strength, and then scrambled back to my feet. Jubia was ready for me though.


The Nubian slammed a massive head butt to my face sending me staggering into the nearest marble column. I was pinned against the column helplessly as the African moved back in using his massive fists to lay siege to my powerful body like an army would a great fortress. He hammers my midsection with his twin Battering-Rams, the massive fists buckling the resistance of my rippling abdominal muscles. I was being completely overwhelmed by the brutal ferocity of the Nubian's continued assault.

I was still pinned against the column when Juba pulled back, and then with the force of a charging rino drove forward, and his boulder-sized shoulder catches me under the midriff, driving the air from my already gasping lungs.

Juba plowed into me with the force of a charging rino! 
 The ground rocked and the Temple shook on its foundations
 from the impact!


 Rearing back, the Nubian drives forward again, collapsing my heaving midsection. Juba slammed in a huge shoulder block lifting me off my feet and carrying me into one of the marble columns and slamming me in hard. 


A boulder-sized shoulder catches me in the gut,
driving me into one of the marble columns

The impact drives the air from my already gasping lungs

Rearing back, the Nubian drives forward again

He's got me pinned against the column 

Juba slammed in a huge shoulder block collapsing my 
heaving midsection

Juba continued to shoulder ram me in the abs while 
I was pinned until my limp torso slumped over the broad back
 of the ebony muscleman


 My opponent then continued to shoulder ram me in the abs while I was pinned against the column. I keeled over at the waist with  my limp torso slumped over the broad back of the black muscleman.    Straightening me up, Juba stands me against the column once more.  He stared into my glassy eyes and smirked. 

 Juba steps back with a look of gloating triumph on his face When my huge muscled body slowly slides down the column to my ass Juba grabs me by my legs and   and carried me to the center of the temple. The Nubian then  slammed me with all his power to the hard marble floor!



 Juba hoisted me by my legs

The Ebony muscleman carried my limp body to the
 center of the temple

The powerful brute uses all his strength...

...to power slam my body onto the hard marble temple floor

I was bewildered by the show of brutal raw power from my opponent. Juba was in his element when he was destroying huge musclemen; it was what he did!


The suplex left me splattered like a bug on the marble floor
 with Juba on top of me 

I was lying spread eagle on my back and was struggling to suck
 air into my lungs.  

Juba  climbed on my mountainous chest and was
grinning in triumph!

Now I'm going to  expose you for the fraud you are
I'm going to prove you're nothing but a loud-mouthed braggart, Mulecules!

How could this be? Me, Mulecules, half-god, the earth's strongest man, lying half-conscious and helpless, with this Nubian strongman on top of me!

Even though I was half unconscious, I could hear Juba  voice softy say: Now I'm going to prove you're just a loud-mouthed braggart, Mulecules!  I will expose you for the fraud you are!  I will humiliate you  in front of your gods before I  break you!     


How does it feel, demigod,  being beat up by someone with strength as great as your own? To finally have an opponent that you can't bully!  

Juba is far stronger than you were expecting, foolish demigod!
  Your overconfidence will cost you dearly this day!


Juba locks me in a bow and arrow hold!
How does it feel, Son of Zeus, to be out muscled by
 a "mere mortal"?


Juba stood behind me and raised his massive arm
and smashed it down across my thick chest
 again and again!


Juba stood behind me with his knee in my back and jerked my head back. He has me locked in a fucking bow and arrow hold. I can't break free! I can't believe this mortal is able to hold me! The pressure on my mammoth back is unbearable, at the same time it feels like my abdominal muscles are being torn from my body.  My body was forced to arch back opening my expansive chest wide. Juba raised his forearm and smashed it down across my thick pectoral mass. Again and again he smashed his arm into my chest. Finally he let go of his grip on my head. My muscled form slumped to the floor on my hands and knees, groaning in pain.

When Juba released me my muscled form
 slumped to the floor  on my hands and knees,
groaning in pain!


Ahh, just look at you now, Mulecules:  Weak as fuck! 
 I was too much man for you to handle!   


As I lay on the floor on all fours trying to recover some senses Juba  straddles me and forces my face deep in his crotch. “Is this the Olympic wrestling champion, the Champion of the white men's Gods themselves? A newborn kitten would put up a better tussle, and the runt of the litter at that!” he taunted

Juba straddles me and forces my face deep into his crotch

   He is enjoying his humbling of a demigod.
  
"He He... Already done, you overrated Musclehead?   Do you want to me declare the winner now, admit I am stronger than you,  and spare you further pain ?  By now you must realize that you are no match for me!"  Juba gloated.

"I'm not done yet! It ain't over 'till it's over, " I yelled.

"Maybe not, but I'll tell you how it's gonna end." Juba's grin was evil. "With you bloodied and beaten, with my cum leaking out of your asshole.Your bravado won't save you, Mulecules!  My muscles will destroy the  you, the puppet of the Olympic gods, and show them all  that I am stronger than their Champion!"  Juba retorted.

"Eat my dick douchebag. Oh, that's right. You already did that! I'm gonna beat your ass all the way back to Africa. Then fuck it, in front of your entire tribe or herd or whatever you primitive savages have in that shit-hole of a continent .. .  GROOOAAAR!!!"  I growl   OUR FIGHT CONTINUES!!!!!

"I was so hoping you would say that,  you over confident fool.  I am enjoying this..   Get up...so I can beat you to a pulp!!! a confident Juba says as he waits for a battered and dazed Mulecules to rise so he can continue to brutalize him

I can barely get to my feet...my legs feel like rubber  Groan... No strength left   Juba's right... I can't take much more....  but I refuse to surrender!  UHHH...Everything spinning... but got to get up... can't let him defeat me

"Hah, Good...Now to get on with your beating!" Juba says as soon as I get to my feet.

Things go badly for me at that point. I am too weak and slow to avoid a barrage of blows and wrestling holds at the hands of the black muscle monster, who is somehow as fresh and strong as ever.



OWW...didn't see that coming!
Juba lands a thunderous punch 


“Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” 
I groaned as I felt the power from the hold
 when Juba flexed his muscles


Juba begins to toss me around like a ragdoll!


OWWW...
Where does Juba's strength come from?


You should have surrendered
 when you had the chance, Mulecules!


But I'm glad you didn't!
I'm enjoying this!



 I was stunned and shockedAll my life I had been told that a demigod  could not be defeated by any mortal. And yet, this black mortal was beating the shit out of  me!

"You thought it would be easy, didn't you, Mulecules?  The big bad demigod from Olympus thought he'd come down and throw his weight around like you have always done. But you finally met an opponent you can't bully - a man as big, strong and  as bad-ass as yourself.   I'm the one throwin' your weight around this time!" Juba bragged as I grimaced with a mighty effort to snap free from  the massively muscled black Giant's crushing  grip!
 

Juba's not giving me time to recover



Maybe I can add a new sport to your Olympics: Demigod toss!


You can TRY, Nubian bigmouth!

That may have been a bit too provocative a comeback, as I saw a big black fist head towards my face and then nothing, but stars!



As I came too, I was on my back being angrily pummeled by the Nubian!

It's raining ebony fists as the black beast
"grounds and pounds"
the downed and helpless Mulecules!


You have a mighty bearhug, Mulecules, but mine is just as
powerful,
 don't you agree?


Let's see if your Olympian ribs can be broken...
and if your Demigod spine can be snapped!




This is almost too easy.    


I expected more of a challenge from you, Mulecules!


That all you got, Demigod?!  Come on, get up, Mulecules!!!


I must admit I am disappointed, Demigod!

Realizing I refuse to submit no matter how badly I am thrashed, the Nubia muscleman puts me in a choke hold. Slowly he strangles me, depriving me of air, until I am knocked the fuck out cold!

It's time for me to finish you off, Demi-god!

Juba puts me in a Choke Hold!


Juba slid one arm around my neck and began a choke hold  
by flexing his huge bicep against my throat


When Juba squeezed his arm fully around my neck
and tightened his grip, I spluttered, coughed and
my eyes bulged

Starved of oxygen my huge body began to weaken,
my strength depleted

Even Demigods have to breathe Mulecules, 
that makes you vulnerable.

After I fuck you, I am going to knock you up into the heavens
 with a mighty blow, and turn you into a constellation, then I am
 going to fuck your women and force your friends to praise me
and mock you...your humiliation will become more legendary
than your exploits...

It won't be long now, Mulecules... 
we both know you are almost done

Juba is right... 
I can't take much more!

Why do you fight the inevitable, you would be wise to cease
resistance and beg my mercy!

I can barely ....catch my... breath!...UHHH... Everything
spinning... can't think straight

Don't you get it yet, Mulecules? 
 No one can defeat me!

 Judging from your cock, It looks like you enjoy being 
dominated by big black musclemen, Mulecules
...am I your first?

So being dominated by a stronger man
 makes you feel hot, turned on and horny?


Surrender to my muscular embrace, be my bitch,
because you know you are not man enough
to be my equal.

Groan... No strength left ... I'm finished...
I got Nothing left... Juba has beaten me....

See how easily a mortal Nubian crushes a Grecian demigod
into a demi-blob!


Juba kept his hold on until he felt my body collapse 
within his grip

The blackness of defeat swept over me!

.
I see your white baby-dick is hard for me!


You never thought this could happen to you, did you, Mulecules! 
A big swole stud like you, all big and muscled up, 
forced to become a fucking bitch
by a swoler, bigger, more muscled stud!


Juba satisfied with his victory flung my defeated body
 to the ground with contempt


Juba shouts to the Heavens:
Hear me, Gods of Olympus!  The battle is over!
Your Champion Mulecules has been defeated!


I just beat the shit out of you, Demigod!

 Juba stands victoriously over his defeated foe
I enjoyed humiliating and destroying you in combat!
And now, I will enjoy fucking your ass, Mulecules!

The "mighty" Mulecules is FINISHED! 
He is a spent force & Nubia reigns SUPREME! 
I, Juba, am now KING OF THE MUSCLEMEN!

  

Juba revives me, the defeated hero,  by dunking my head underwater in the fountain.

Wakey, wakey, Muleucles, we are not done yet!

I have yet to collect my laurels, sleeping beauty!  We Nubians,
 never leave without collecting our bounties!

You shall provide the greatest trophy of my career!



I started to revive, shaking my head in disbelief at my defeat and at the sheer strength of my black opponent. But  Juba was quick to remind me with a slap to my head.  " Have you ever been fucked by a Black Man? Or any man for that matter?  I would guess not, not a man of your size, strength and ability.  Nevermind, I will be the first. The temple of your father will make a great sanctuary to Sebiumeker, the Nubian god of procreation as I sanctify it with my potent seed, as I fuck the son of Zeus!" 


You already lost this match
and next you will lose your ass, Mulecules


Juba held me still. He put his lips next to my ear and whispered, “You already lost this match and now you will lose your ass, Mulecules. Because my cock is going to open you up. Prepare yourself, muscleman. It’s minutes away,” the black muscleman sneered.

Suddenly the black giant one again showed his freakish strength as he powerfully lifted my heavily muscled body high over his head in a gorilla press!   


You have lost!
I, Juba am the winner!



And now, for the final round...


...And now I will claim my prize!



I will take your incredible ass
making you my complete and total bitch

Looks like you're ready for some big hard black cock!

I'm going to fuck you so good
 that you'll crave big black cock for the rest of your life!


You were the biggest and most famous of all my opponents!
After today, Juba will be legendary
as the man who defeated and fucked
 the Mighty Mulecules!



The Nubian grabbed me, and pulled me, his white giant opponent, to my feet. Now Juba applied his full-nelson. My arms were forced straight out to my sides as the ebony behemoth's arms wrapped under my arms, in front of my shoulders and his hands grasped behind my head, forcing it forward as if in an attempt to break my thick neck.

I tried desperately to hold my own but the Nubian's power had taken its toll.  I struggled to fight back, as Juba pushed down, but the black behemoth had the upper hand, and my knees began to buckle from the sheer strength of my massive opponent.

Using his full nelson,  the Nubian's huge biceps flexed outward under my massive arms, lifting them nearly straight up. Juba grabbed onto my mountainous traps and tightened the hold with all his strength. I groaned in pain as the hold was locked in. I attempted to power my massive arms down to break the hold but my opponent was raging with strength--strength that was at least equal to my own! I was stunned, shocked and amazed. All my life I had been told that I was the strongest man on earth. I had always believed it impossible that there could be  a stronger being on earth than me.  I had been told by the gods that I could not be defeated by any mortal. And yet, this black mortal was over powering me, even as  I poured all my strength into breaking the hold.

I fought back, struggling in a futile attempt to break free. Juba lifted me and my feet came off the ground. He proceeded to walk around, hauling his conquest to and fro. Although tormented by being out-muscled like this, I actually found myself being aroused by the huge black muscleman man who was overpowering me this way. Being treated like a rag doll like this-- fuck, Juba had muscles that wouldn’t end! My peripheral vision was book-ended with the imposing sight of the Nubian's mighty, rippling, vein-filled forearms. They were thick, black muscles. Bigger than any forearms I had ever seen.

I am locked helplessly in the black giant's  awesome full nelson! 

"This is how I reduce an alpha male down to a submissive bottom. By showing dominance and wrestling superiority over your muscled, jacked up body. Once I have conquered your body, the only thing left is to conquer your mind" Juba whispered into my ear, as if he was sharing some dark secret.  

Juba always relished the conquering of another muscle man and owning him sexually.  But this was different.  The muscleman he was about to rape is Mulecules, who until this day had been proclaimed world-over as the strongest man on earth.

|"I hope your shitchute is ready for some good ol' African style screwing 'cause I am going to dog fuck  your hole hole hard with my big fat black cock...DemiGod!" Juba whispered into my ear.

Juba pushed forward, the huge head of his giant  black cock stretching my hole. I could feel my hole spread to accept his mammoth erection. "By the Gods!" I groaned as Juba's cock-head stretched my asshole. "That's big!"

"Yeah, it's big and and you've got a fucking tight ass." Juba responded. "I'm gonna pound your hot sweet asshole. I've got a big hot load for you bitch.  The fighting got my balls full of testosterone and swollen as fuck. Fighting is the best foreplay there is for an alpha male. And now I am gonna force my thick nuts to empty their baby seed  into your tight pussy..."
 

I am locked helplessly in the black giant's  awesome full nelson.  I feel my African adversary trying to ram his big black cock up my tight ass hole. I am shocked  that he is actually strong enough to do it!  A mortal raping a demigod? Impossible! But this black titan  has me in an overwhelming grip and his cock is entering my ass.   


The black powerhouse is dry surfing the crack of my mountainous ass trying to penetrate my ass.   I am thrashing about, desperately trying to escape his full-nelson Fuck Hold, as the black beast continues to try to shove his massive rod into my asshole. The dominance of his hold is making Juba feel powerful and invincible. 

As he pressed his black meat slab into my ass, I defensively flexed my ass which is made of pure muscle but even my mighty glutes were unable to stop  the invasion of the huge black prick of this African jungle beast!

The Impossible has happened!
 The Nubia Mortal has beaten a Greek Demigod 
and is about to fuck him!


I felt his cock on my hole starting to push in. I closed my eyes and clenched my teeth as I felt him slowly push inside.  It hurt like a son-of-a-bitch. I started to breathe hard and fast, taking deep breaths.  

“I want to hear you scream as I open you up for the first time,” he whispered. "I'm gonna pound your hot sweet ass, demigod!"


I want to hear you scream when the biggest schlong
 on two continents rips open your pretty ass, Mulecules!

That cocky fucker had acted like he had known from the minute we met that he was going to get in my ass. Like he had never had any doubt about it on his part. Now Juba was pressing his giant rock-hard pole and its wide flaring head against my asshole.

"Oh Shittttt...!" I groaned as Juba's cock-head stretched me open. This hot black muscle-stud is going to turn me into his bitch!

Oh Shittttt...!
Juba's cock-head stretched me open.  
The black muscle-stud is
 going to turn me into his bitch! 

I, Mulecules, a demigod with all the strength and power of a Greek god, the Champion of Greece and protector of Mt.Olympus, am being over-powered by this black savage, who is more jungle beast than man! Once again I pray silently to Zeus and the gods for strength! And once again I am forsaken by those whose honor and safety I am charged with protecting.

The black giant then thrust forward. My green eyes opened wide like two saucers and I screamed as the Nubian's monster cock forced its way into me.

I screamed as Juba's flaring cockhead
slipped through my anal ring
and his long thick rod slid home!!!

"Man! You've got a tight asshole!" Juba grunted. His freakishly large cock-head suddenly slipped through my anal ring and he drove home, bouncing his balls against my muscular butt cheeks. "Damn!" He drew back and then pushed in even deeper. "Fuckin' tight virgin asshole." He slowly pulled his manaconda almost out before slipping back into his depths. I can feel the African stallion fill me as his jumbo horse dick digs deeper and deeper! The long black monster cock borrows into my intestines like a snake!


The massive cock of the ebony warrior has finally forced open my tight anus! I feel like I am being spit in two as the Nubian rams his monster cock home and shoves it all up my ass and deep into my guts!

The black giant thrust forward and I screamed
as the Nubian's monster cock forced its way into me!



"AAAUUUGGGGGHHHHHNNNOOOOOOOOOOO" was the sound that echoed through the temple  when  I screamed  a yell of defeat  as  I am  out muscled and fucked, my anus stretched to the ripping point and penetrated by the big black cock!  My opponent realizes what he had accomplished and growls in victory! He has raped the legendary Mulecules!   

The massive  African cock was inside me! "I just took your cherry, Mulecules. My big black cock is inside your virgin ass! I just de-flowered the so-called ' strongest man on earth!' ” Juba grunted between his powerful thrusts. Juba's magnificent oversized boner was sliding in and out of my sculpted buns.  My hole burned with pain but at the same time, the pressure was stimulating me, making my cock rock hard.  His big male body with heavy thighs, bulging arms, and a huge muscular chest was  making me feel little and helpless despite my physique being being equal  his!   Juba was dominating me, making me feel weak and submissive!

Juba pulled completely out and then pushed his cock-head back through my anal ring. "I'm gonna pound your hot sweet asshole." He teased my asshole with a few more shallow strokes, then fucked me hard, pulling out and then slamming home, bouncing his swinging balls against my butt cheeks.

Juba rammed my ass over and over, pulling almost out and then driving home, slamming his pelvis against my muscular buttocks
"I didn't expect a demigod to be so hot and sexy..." Juba said softly as he kissed the back of my neck. "With a super hot tight ass."

Juba put his mouth to my ear and  in between his staccato grunting with each ramming he growled, “The Champion of the Greeks is bottoming for a Nubian Warrior! You like it stud? You feeling submissive? Are you filled with shame?  Are you enjoying me topping you, demigod? "

I had already been stripped of my pride in the most humiliating way possible. This giant black brute had beaten me up – and he wasn't even the son of a God! Juba could sense I had given in and he smiled to himself. He had done it! He had broken Mulecules. His huge cock had made me his bitch! He flexed his cock inside me and continued giving this stud the fucking of my life. The enormous black cock was driving me wild. “OH! OH! OH! OH! OH !” I moaned as my body was driven to a new level of ecstasy I had not experienced before.


  
 The cum had been building in my big swollen bull nuts while Juba had fucked me.  After Juba had cum inside me he  stayed hard, and continued to ram my ass harder than ever.  I screamed and began shooting hard hot pulses of cum of my own with each  thrust of that giant black cock into my ass. 

My body is racked by gut wrenching spasms as I came hard, spraying a massive cum load  onto the temple floor. Juba milked every drop of sexjuice from me as as he slowly drained my balls!

Juba milked every drop of sexjuice from me
 as he slowly drained my balls!



“Now, Submit to me, Mulecules, son of Zeus! Admit that I have beaten you and admit that Juba am the strongest man in the world! Admit these two things, and I will spare your life!” 




The Nubian's ferocious fucking and brutal beating have taken its toll. I have had all I can take of this shit!   I, the beaten demigod, scream out my submission!  

" I submit!  You have beaten me!  Juba is  the strongest man on earth!"   Thus, I, Mulecules, son of Zeus and hero of Greece, surrendered to Juba!

The victorious Juba releases his senseless victim and I crash to the ground with my ass still  gushing out the Nubian 's residue sperm juice! 


I was humiliated, but at least the beating had stopped – for now.  Standing above me, Juba's body heaved, his chest and abs rising as he sucked in lungfuls of oxygen.  He looked down on me with contempt. “How does it feel, you pussy phaggot demigod, to be beaten and dominated by a mortal, and a black mortal at that? Where  are your smart comments now?” He bounced his half hard cock, nearly a foot long, as it dripped onto my torso, and lifted his beefy arms pumping his massive biceps. Thankful to be alive, I looked at the black  muscle giant,  but  I could barely move, due to the pain throughout my body!


I used you like a woman.
Demigod?  More like a demigoddess!


Juba roars out a victory yell,  He bellows, "Even a demigod  can't  beat me"!  "I have destroyed Mulecules, son of Zeus,  like all the rest!"! loudly  proclaiming his dominance!


Even a demigod can't beat me! 
Behold, I have defeated the son of Zeus!

The triumphant Juba proudly holds my massive body overhead,  raising his trophy high to show off  his defeated opponent. For the first time ever, I, Mulecules- the most powerful man in the universe-had been defeated and fucked by another man! The strange black muscleman who had come to claim my title of "The strongest man on earth" as his own, had succeeded!

He flicks his arm and my defeated body hurtles to the ground, with a thud! I was on my back, spread out like a starfish on the beach and at the mercy of the giant African muscle stud!


The victorious Juba releases his senseless victim
and I crash to the ground
with my ass still  gushing out the Nubian 's residue sperm juice! 

   


Behold Zeus  of Olympus:
Witness the power  of Juba of Nubia! 
 I have defeated your son, Mulecules!

He flicks his arm and my defeated body hurtles to the ground, with a thud! I was on my back, spread eagle and at the mercy of the giant African muscle stud! I fought vainly just to turn myself over on the ground with my arms, but my strength was drained from the physical beating I had taken and the shame of my defeat. The muscles of my battered and senseless body were pumped beyond belief, even in defeat! Juba continued to strut around displaying his still hard and drooling cock.

I HAVE BEATEN THE MIGHTY MULECULES!


With his arms stretched out in victory, the Nubian bellows: "I HAVE BEATEN THE MIGHTY Mulecules!"

Then the victorious Nubian looked down at me and smiled. "They all said the son of Zeus could never be defeated by a mortal. Yet I did! I'm the man who out muscled  and fucked Mulecules!"

you've ...Defeated... me.... 

Zeus ... I've failed you...

Behold Zeus!
I, Juba, have defeated and humiliated your son!
Now proclaim me the strongest man alive!  


This son of Zeus was down, but I wasn't out, I would have my
 redemption!  I mean, who will the poets sing about across
 history?  Juba??? Fat chance! It is
Mulecules who will be remembered for all time!

Unknown to either of us at the time, there was an invisible witness to both the fight and the aftermath. The Great King of the  gods- Zeus himself- had watched it all!

And yet, even though he has just witnessed the downfall of mighty Mulecules, his Father Zeus is pleased!


There had been an invisible witness to both the fight and the
 aftermath. The Great King of the  gods- Zeus
 - had watched it all!

Zeus' thick penis grew to full hardness
seeing the vanquished Mulecules splayed on the ground
at Juba's feet!

Zeus' thick penis grew to full hardness seeing the vanquished Mulecules splayed on the ground at Juba's feet!  Witnessing the destruction of  Mulecules by Juba had made Zeus’ cock hard. 

Mulecules had needed a good lesson in humility.  
And Juba had taken him to school, bigly.  

The total destruction and domination of Mulecules meant that now Juba was the most powerful being on earth.  Zeus had witnessed it all, and there was no question about it! Even Mulecules had  to admit Juba had been the better man today.  Even now Mulecules was still  on the ground unable to get up, not yet recovered from the overwhelming destruction of his body and his brutal fucking by Juba. 

 "If Mulecules wasn't  such a dumb musclehead,  he would have figured out by now that the unknown Nubian warrior, who had tossed Mulecules around like a ragdoll, before leaving him bloodied, beaten, and fucked silly,  was another demi-god!"  thought Zeus. 

Yes, Mulecules was correct.  He could not be beaten in combat by a mortal. But what neither Mulecules nor Juba yet knew was that Juba was in fact also a demigod!

"Good! " Zeus remarked with a broad smile! 

 "Juba exceeded my expectations! Mulecules needed a good lesson in humility.  And Juba gave him one. And this should also end for all time the notion of "white privilege"! I needed to do away with that before it got out of hand. Surely after today it will never be a problem again.  

Juba not only defeated Muleclues in battle, but he fucked him to boot! Mulecules has never been dominated in a fight like that before! And then the ultimate humiliation as the loser of being fucked up the ass by the winner!

 It will be interesting to see how my boys react they find out that Juba is also a Demi-god. When I tell them  that I am also Juba's Father!" thought the King of the Greek gods.

Ah,what a black beauty his Mother, the Queen of Nubia was. remembers Zeus fondly. And what a fine strong son she gave me. But Juba? Where did she get that name? It sounds like a slave name. Juba is no name for a demigod!  I need to change that to something more befitting a Son of Zeus.  

Mulecules will soon know that the giant black  African muscleman that fucked his virgin ass by force, was his own half-brother!'
🤯😲😮

So in Witnessing the downfall of mighty Mulecules, his Father Zeus was pleased - because Juba, another of his sons, had brought it about!  Zeus felt fatherly pride in his black son's victory.   Well done, my Nubian son!

Both boys had fought well, but Juba had been the best man today, and had  emerged victorious.  "But it was an excellent bout! I shall invite both my boys to Mt. Olympus for a rematch!"


Zeus was puzzled, however. Mulecules and Juba should be equal in physical prowess. Zeus had thought that they would have battled to a stalemate - a draw, with no clear winner.  Yet Juba had won.  The only explanation Zeus  could think of was that Juba had  wanted the win more than Mulecules.  

Mulecules had grown up knowing he was a demigod, and since a mere boy had been told that he was the strongest man on earth. Despite his many heroic deeds and accomplishments, perhaps he had had it too easy.  Juba, on the other hand, had had something to prove! 

 Whatever the reason, on this day Juba had proved to be a greater warrior than his half-brother, Mulecules!  Who knows, maybe Juba will become Zeus' favorite son. The King of the gods may have  been disappointed in Mulecules loss,  but Zeus had been greatly impressed by his other son.  Mulecules will have to work very hard if he wants to  reclaim his title of "Strongest Man on Earth"! 

Mulecules didn't know that Juba was not a mere mortal!
Juba was a Demigod also -another  bastard son of Zeus
and Mulecules own half-brother! 

But for now, Zeus knows he needs to intervene before Mulecules suffers more injury at his half-brothers hands.  As a half-God, Mulecules was difficult to injure or kill, but it was not impossible. 

ENOUGH!- shouted Zeus


ENOUGH!” shouted Zeus, his voice blooming out the sky with a thunder clap. “You have defeated Mulecules You have proven yourself the stronger, Juba! There is no need to injure Mulecules any further! You have earned the right to be called the 'strongest man on earth!” and I shall now declare you as such!"


"Hear me now: I, Zeus, King of the gods, proclaim that you, Juba, are the strongest man on earth! Henceforth, you will be known to all as BlkHercules, and as a son of Zeus! " Zeus roared. His pronouncement was accompanied by more thunderclaps and some lighting this time.


GODS OF OLYMPUS:
Behold BlkHercules: the strongest man on earth 
AND the NEW son of Zeus!

I need to have a long discussion with both my sons. They are both going to have a lot to digest! Then after I spend some time with my boys  I need to visit the Queen of Nubia again and reveal my true identity to her, thought Zeus. 

I need to have a long discussion with both of you!
There are things that you must be aware of! 


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