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| Mulezan vs the Pygmy Witch Doctor |
Since summer is upon us and we here at the blog have the summer doldrums, we decided to post a re-run of an older posting. This excerpt (with a little additional editing and updating) is the Mulezan vs Pygmy Witch Doctor fight from Mulezan in the Lair of the Ivory King
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| Having Defeated the last of the Zombie Warriors, Mulezan hears the cries of his friend Bondeko. Bondeko was fighting for his life against the pygmy Witch Doctor! |
Mulezan is about to head off to rescue Jane, when he hears the cries of his friend Bondeko behind him. Bondeko was fighting for his life against the pygmy necromancer.
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| Watu Wakweli ingrate feel the wrath of your Barudoko betters! |
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| The only part of the Ukotho you shall claim is a shallow grave as you join the long-dead spirits of your puny race! |
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| If it is a fight to the death you desire, you puffed up overgrown Watu Wakweli, it is a fight to the death you shall receive! |
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| Very quickly Bondeko learned not to judge a Barudoko by his stature! |
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| The fight was going badly for Bondeko! His pygmy adversary seemed preternaturally strong as if he was powered by sorcery unknown to the Watu Wakweli shaman! |
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| Bondeko tried to cast battle magic of his own, but the nefarious pygmy covered the shaman's mouth stifling the casting! |
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| Deprived of his magic, Bondeko quickly succumbed to the power of his necromancer foe! He did manage to get his mouth away from the hand of his enemy long enough to cry out to Mulezan for help! |
Mulezan giving one of his legendary yells, charged toward the melee. It was time to do some midget tossing! After all, thought Mulezan, how tough could a pygmy be?
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| How tough could a pygmy be? thought Mulezan |
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| The little guy was almost adorable! --thought Mulezan |
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| The pygmy magician was freakishly muscled |
Even though the magic pygmy stood less than four and a half feet tall, he was freakishly muscled, with bulging veins running all along his arms, pecs, and abs. His biceps alone were bigger than most men's heads. The sweat-soaked muscles add to the surprisingly intimidating appearance the shaman had despite his diminutive size.
And, unknown to Mulezan, the pygmy shaman knew the secret Spell of Invincibility made possible by the greatest jewel of Opar, the Star of Covfefe. Having cast the spell on himself, according to the the jungle legends no one would be able to defeat him in battle.
He was about to give the now unconscious Bondeko a finishing, fatal blow, when he heard Mulezan's victory yell after his triumph over the zombie. Ignoring Bondeko, the diminutive shaman turned his diabolical gaze to Mulezan. "The bigger they are, the harder they fall" he murmured in his ancient tongue. "I am INVINCIBLE."
The idea of defeating such a cocky behemoth as Mulezan in battle made the compact muscle sorcerer's mouth water and his groin swell.
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| The idea of defeating the cocky behemoth Mulezan in battle made the compact sorcerer's mouth water and his groin swell |
The two stared at each other for a moment before Mulezan checked his surroundings to make sure no one was near to witness their battle. The noble and honorable Mulezan didn't want to be seen beating up on someone half his size. Seeing they were totally alone now, save for the unconscious Bondeko, Mulezan bounced his pecs and grinned. And the Pygmy grinned and bounced his beefy pecs right back at him.
The Pygmy's incredible physique was a "mini-me" version of Mulezan's. Smaller in stature, but possessing the same huge biceps, massive pecs, and chiseled, eight-pack abs as the Jungle Lord himself.
The pygmy leaped, his arms open wide for a grab, tangling their muscular arms together. With the surprising speed of a jungle cat, the four-foot boulder of pygmy muscle tore across the grass. Mulezan swiftly reacted, spinning around on his heel and crouching slightly, meeting the shaman's charge with a grunt and a few growls. Their muscular arms tangled together. The two strained against each other, each warrior struggling to force the other to the muddy ground. The pygmy's arms bulged as he pushed and pulled, slowly working Mulezan to his knees.
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| A shocked Mulezan is overpowered and loses the test of strength to the magic Pygmy! |
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| The Pygmy makes forcing a struggling Mulezan to his knees look easy! |
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| Get ready to lose, Mulezan....with my magic Spell of Invincibility, the harder you fight, the stronger I get.. |
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| Feel my bear hug, Mulezan.... Powerful enough to break you in half |
To his shock, Mulezan found himself straining, grimacing, and pushing in order to remain in control. The pygmy possessed some sort of magical, freakishly inhuman strength, that kept him from being overpowered by an enemy. The two pushed and strained against one another, their powerful sweat-drenched bodies shimmering in the noonday sun. Mulezan was shocked as he realized the Pygmy, despite being half his size, was overpowering him. How could that be?
Suddenly, the pygmy drove his knee upwards between Mulezan's legs, smashing his apple-sized testicles. The Lord of the Jungle grunted as pain shot up from his crotch, but he maintained his hold.
The pygmy proceeded to repeat the blow, taking sadistic pleasure in crushing the manhood of such a muscular barbarian. Mulezan roared in agony. The jungle mud under his feet oozed between his toes as they curled involuntarily from the second shot to his balls. Mulezan lost his concentration from the pain of the nut shot, and stumbled backwards.
The King of the Apes rubbed his battered balls, which still ached and throbbed from the pygmy's crude tactics. The pain only made Mulezan stronger and more determined. But while under the Spell of Invincibility, the stronger Mulezan got, the stronger the magic Pygmy got. The Pygmy continued to swing his powerful fists, striking the Jungle King in the face and chest. Mulezan fought back as well, throwing punches that made the pygmy's head swim.
"I've killed rhinos with a single punch, so you better... " Mulezan didn't have a chance to finish his warning. "woah!" Mulezan yelped as the pygmy snatched his leg. The pygmy quickly ripped it out from under him with a snort, and the King of the Jungle found himself on his back and staring up at the sky.
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| Pygmy goes Ground and pound on Mulezan! |
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| The Pygmy sits on Mulezan's chest and rains down one sledge- hammer fist after another until Mulezan has been beaten to a pulp! |
Then the pygmy quickly descended upon him, sitting on Mulezan's chest and raining fist after meaty fist down on his face. "Yea?! An' I've killed elephants with my bare hands!" Snarled the pygmy in response.
The pygmy proceeded to outmuscle, outwrestle and totally demolish the shocked jungle muscleman in a terrific beatdown!
The thunderous sound of the Pygmy's fists slamming into Mulezan's muscles and bones echoed through out the jungle. The Pygmy raining fists down on the pinned Mulezan until the Jungle Lord was pounded into bloody pulp. The Spell of Invincibility was working. Although the shocked Mulezan could not figure out where the Pygmy got his strength, Mulezan instinctively knew that if he didn't get out of the ground and pound and away from those fists fast, he would soon be unconscious, if not dead. The brutal assault made precise vision impossible, but Mulezan managed to snatch the pygmy's blurry arm at the bicep, and with a mighty roar, throw him to the side.
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| Pygmy beats the fucking shit out of Mulezan! |
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| You don't fight for shit, Mulezan... I'm kicking your oversized ass!!! |
The pygmy proceeded to outmuscle, outwrestle and totally demolish the shocked jungle muscleman in a terrific beatdown!
The pygmy found the situation reversed, with the sun glaring in his own eyes and the big powerful hand of Mulezan wrapped firmly around his throat. "So, we're fighting dirty, eh?" Mulezan said as he squeezed the pygmy's throat with one hand and grinned. Mulezan drilled his free fist into the pygmy's ample crotch, causing the pygmy paralyzing pain in his testicles with his punch. The muscle midget of magic lay in the dirt, clutching his damaged junk. Before he could recover, Mulezan snatched him up by his throat and crotch and hoisted the pygmy over his head. Mulezan was surprised by the mass of his opponent; the pygmy weighed at least three times what he looked. It must be part of his magic. Mulezan adjusted to the weight, and with a titanic effort, he launched the pygmy to the ground. The body landed with a loud thud.
Mulezan stood triumphantly over his flattened opponent. He figured the match was over after that slam so Instead of following up, he took a moment to admire the pygmy's bulges and ripples of muscle and marveled at the gargantuan strength packed into the compact body. Pleased with his victory over the pygmy shaman, he raised his own arms and flexed his biceps, about to give his victory yell, but he remembered no one was around, so dropped his massive arms back to his sides.
When Mulezan turned back around, expecting to see his opponent laying out cold on the jungle floor. Instead, he was shocked to see the herculean pygmy strutting towards him, slapping his barrel-sized pecs and wearing a sinister look. Not only was the invincible pygmy uninjured by Mulezan's powerful throw, he was even angrier than before. As he approaches, the Pygmy reaches down and aggressively strips away his loin cloth, revealing a fully erect and huge cock and balls already oozing precum from the excitement of the fight. Just as intimidating as the pygmy's superhuman muscles was the donkey-sized dick between his legs, uncovered and unashamed.
The Pygmy stops and stands 3 feet away from Mulezan. He throws his loin cloth to the ground. Then he then rested his hands on his hips. Pygmy and Mulezan were standing face to face, their cocks directly each other. The Pygmy stood there silently for what seemed like a minute, waiting till Mulezan finally dropped his eyes to check him out. Mulezan couldn't help but to gawk at the colossal cock between the Pygmy's legs. The Pygmy continued to look Mulezan directly in the eyes. He saw Mulezan's eyes widen in surprise as he checked out the Pygmy's now freed and totally revealed manhood. The Pygmy continued to stand with hands on hips, purposely and cunningly giving Mulezan a long extended view of the lengthy, extended cock and ginormous, low-hanging balls.
The fighters two cocks were like twin pythons starting at each other. Both men's huge cocks began thickening out as blood flowed to engorge their massive pythons. The horse cocks of both fighters harden, precum-dripping-head to precum- dripping-head. The Pygmy's cock hardens even more and slowly begins to rise as he looks over his prey, the Jungle Lord.
Mulezan just stood mouth agape, staring at the behemoth dick facing him. It was obvious to both men that the Pygmy had the larger manhood. His huge horse-cock bounces and thickens, drooling ropes of fuckslime in anticipation of the fun to come. The Pygmy stood unmoving, letting the sight of his superior cock sink in to Mulezan's psyche. Mulezan felt like a 10 year old boy standing next to a full grown man.
Finally the Pygmy spoke. "Hah! It looks like I'm the biggest man where it counts. Look how much bigger my cock is than yours! Look at how small your tiny, pathetic baby dick is next to my monster cock. It's clear that I am the real man here!" The Pygmy grinned as he realized his "spell of invincibility" extended even to a dick measuring contest. No matter how big Mulezan's cock was, the Pygmy's would magically be bigger!
Unknown to Mulezan, the spell of invincibility didn't just make the user stronger than anyone he fights, it also made his cock bigger than his opponents. It didn't take a wizard to realize that the pygmy had something more than just winning the fight on his mind.
The Pygmy stops and stands 3 feet away from Mulezan. He throws his loin cloth to the ground. Then he then rested his hands on his hips. Pygmy and Mulezan were standing face to face, their cocks directly each other. The Pygmy stood there silently for what seemed like a minute, waiting till Mulezan finally dropped his eyes to check him out. Mulezan couldn't help but to gawk at the colossal cock between the Pygmy's legs. The Pygmy continued to look Mulezan directly in the eyes. He saw Mulezan's eyes widen in surprise as he checked out the Pygmy's now freed and totally revealed manhood. The Pygmy continued to stand with hands on hips, purposely and cunningly giving Mulezan a long extended view of the lengthy, extended cock and ginormous, low-hanging balls.
The fighters two cocks were like twin pythons starting at each other. Both men's huge cocks began thickening out as blood flowed to engorge their massive pythons. The horse cocks of both fighters harden, precum-dripping-head to precum- dripping-head. The Pygmy's cock hardens even more and slowly begins to rise as he looks over his prey, the Jungle Lord.
Mulezan just stood mouth agape, staring at the behemoth dick facing him. It was obvious to both men that the Pygmy had the larger manhood. His huge horse-cock bounces and thickens, drooling ropes of fuckslime in anticipation of the fun to come. The Pygmy stood unmoving, letting the sight of his superior cock sink in to Mulezan's psyche. Mulezan felt like a 10 year old boy standing next to a full grown man.
Finally the Pygmy spoke. "Hah! It looks like I'm the biggest man where it counts. Look how much bigger my cock is than yours! Look at how small your tiny, pathetic baby dick is next to my monster cock. It's clear that I am the real man here!" The Pygmy grinned as he realized his "spell of invincibility" extended even to a dick measuring contest. No matter how big Mulezan's cock was, the Pygmy's would magically be bigger!
Unknown to Mulezan, the spell of invincibility didn't just make the user stronger than anyone he fights, it also made his cock bigger than his opponents. It didn't take a wizard to realize that the pygmy had something more than just winning the fight on his mind.
Mulezan launched a powerful double drop kick that struck his opponent square in the chest as he drew near, with one foot to each pec. The pygmy fell back with a thud. Mulezan jumped up, and scrambled to the pygmy, who lay coughing on the ground. As the pygmy rose, Mulezan wrapped his meaty arms around his enemy's chest and hoisted him off the ground. He snarled, and began to squeeze with all his might. The Barudoko's thick torso was tough, making progress difficult, but the pygmy's wheezing indicated that he was feeling the effects of the hold. "Thought you were going to take my ass, eh?" Mulezan snarled, bouncing the pygmy to work the air from his lungs. "Huh? HUH?" inquired Mulezan bellicosely, but the pygmy merely grunted in response and pounded Mulezan's Popeye-sized forearms with his fists, and peddled his feet in the air in a futile attempt to escape the hug. "I won't let you get away with humiliating me in my own jungle." Mulezan growled as he tightened his grip, shaking his prey, causing droplets of sweat to spatter the dirt. The pygmy winced in pain as he clawed at his attacker's hands.
With a surge of power, the pygmy broke Mulezan's grasp and slipped out of the crushing hold. Without missing a beat, the Pygmy spun around and once again the mighty combatants lock fingers, arm muscles bulging and straining as they grip and struggle in long minutes of grunting and shoving power play, each man gouging the others power. Each adversary watched closely his opponent's upper body, as the sinews rippled, each pumping massive pec mounds. The trapezius and neck muscles of the pair each swelled like engorged pythons, building to be fully engorged and rock hard.
Both men are also in an obvious state of full sexual arousal as their sweating engorged penile muscles savagely grind into their groaning opponent along with the other sweaty muscles rubbed and thrust against those of their opponent. The combative sexual tension between the adversaries inexorably and exponentially mounts as their huge combating muscle mounds swell into an ever greater pump. The two wrestlers edge each other toward a raging climax, each straining to restrain an ejaculation of their own. But the magic-infused muscle power of the pygmy shaman slowly but steadily begins out-muscling even the mammoth sinews of Mulezan, the Magnificent. The spell makes the Pygmy stronger and stronger supplying as much strength as needed to overpower his opponent.
Both men are also in an obvious state of full sexual arousal as their sweating engorged penile muscles savagely grind into their groaning opponent along with the other sweaty muscles rubbed and thrust against those of their opponent. The combative sexual tension between the adversaries inexorably and exponentially mounts as their huge combating muscle mounds swell into an ever greater pump. The two wrestlers edge each other toward a raging climax, each straining to restrain an ejaculation of their own. But the magic-infused muscle power of the pygmy shaman slowly but steadily begins out-muscling even the mammoth sinews of Mulezan, the Magnificent. The spell makes the Pygmy stronger and stronger supplying as much strength as needed to overpower his opponent.
Slowly but surely, the pygmy shaman twists Mulezan's arms down, and in the process quickly locks his own muscular arms around the Jungle Lord, wrapping around him, below the chest and above the belly. With a roar, the pygmy cranked up the pressure, as if to snap his victim's back in two. Mulezan thrashed wildly in a desperate attempt to free his trapped arms, but his struggles were in vain.
"Humiliate you in "your" jungle, you stupid white ape? This Jungle was the domain of my ancestors, and now belongs to my master, the Ivory King, and I'm just getting started heaping the indignities on you, you albino interloper!" The nude miniature magic muscleman growled, thrusting his erect cock suggestively against Mulezan's rock hard washboard gut. Mulezan squirmed and his abs rippled in response.
"Humiliate you in "your" jungle, you stupid white ape? This Jungle was the domain of my ancestors, and now belongs to my master, the Ivory King, and I'm just getting started heaping the indignities on you, you albino interloper!" The nude miniature magic muscleman growled, thrusting his erect cock suggestively against Mulezan's rock hard washboard gut. Mulezan squirmed and his abs rippled in response.
The hose size veins in the pygmy's huge arms bulged and throbbed as he squeezed with greater and greater force. Mulezan's back screamed in anguish and the pressure in his skull made his head swim. His mind was startled by a sudden rush of pain as the pee-wee Hercules shook him like a rag-doll. Rapidly losing feeling in his legs due to the pain, Mulezan found it impossible to stay up, and soon dropped to his knees, slumping against the pygmy.
With Mulezan now on his knees but still in the Pygmy's bearhug, the two titans were now at equal height. The combatants were locked with their huge bare muscular asses, their enormous thighs, their monstrous backs rippling with power, their shredded abdomens inflating and deflating against each other like large balloons. The Pygmy's swollen biceps and thick forearms were still wrapped around Mulezan applying crushing pressure, and their slime dripping distended genitals were bumping, grinding, and mashing together. Their smooth, sun-bronzed skin glistened and dripped with sweat as the heat generated by the close proximity of their straining physiques was like a furnace.
Mulezan's shallow and labored breathing signaled that this fight was nearing the end. Still, he struggled valiantly, swatting at the pygmy's muscular thighs and buttocks, but this only served to arouse his attacker. With a grin from their owner, the pygmy's freakish arms overwhelmed the resistance that their victim's back and chest provided, contorting Mulezan's spine and crushing the remaining air from his lungs.
The Jungle King, trapped in the Pygmy's grasp, spasmed and gasped, unconsciously squeezing the pygmy's smooth, hairless powerfully muscled ass with both hands. The pygmy smiled as he admired Mulezan's physique. The man he had trapped in his mighty arms was huge and he was powerful. Mulezan was most impressive, as well as arousing. What the Pygmy shaman found even more stimulating than Mulezan's body, however, was establishing himself as the alpha male by dominating and humiliating such a man superior to him in size and muscle mass.
With Mulezan now on his knees but still in the Pygmy's bearhug, the two titans were now at equal height. The combatants were locked with their huge bare muscular asses, their enormous thighs, their monstrous backs rippling with power, their shredded abdomens inflating and deflating against each other like large balloons. The Pygmy's swollen biceps and thick forearms were still wrapped around Mulezan applying crushing pressure, and their slime dripping distended genitals were bumping, grinding, and mashing together. Their smooth, sun-bronzed skin glistened and dripped with sweat as the heat generated by the close proximity of their straining physiques was like a furnace.
Mulezan's shallow and labored breathing signaled that this fight was nearing the end. Still, he struggled valiantly, swatting at the pygmy's muscular thighs and buttocks, but this only served to arouse his attacker. With a grin from their owner, the pygmy's freakish arms overwhelmed the resistance that their victim's back and chest provided, contorting Mulezan's spine and crushing the remaining air from his lungs.
The Jungle King, trapped in the Pygmy's grasp, spasmed and gasped, unconsciously squeezing the pygmy's smooth, hairless powerfully muscled ass with both hands. The pygmy smiled as he admired Mulezan's physique. The man he had trapped in his mighty arms was huge and he was powerful. Mulezan was most impressive, as well as arousing. What the Pygmy shaman found even more stimulating than Mulezan's body, however, was establishing himself as the alpha male by dominating and humiliating such a man superior to him in size and muscle mass.
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| The Pygmy grins as he begins the destruction of Mulezan's mighty body! |
The pygmy had his thick arms wrapped around Mulezan’s broad, well-defined chest as he applied a crushing bear hug to the helpless jungle muscle god. Slowly, methodically, he continued to squeeze Mulezan’s torso in his vise grip. Mulezan’s arms were useless to fight back, hanging limp at his side. In shock, Mulezan realized that this little muscleman was indeed strong enough to defeat him!
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| And now, I will break your back....just as I said I would! Mulezan's spine is about to snap! |
“UGGHH!” Mulezan groaned as the pygmy put on the crush. The pygmy shaman knew what he was doing, his hands locked just below the center of Mulezan’s wide granite-hard back, pulling the muscleman’s body into him, The pygmy shaman's cock was rock hard and pushing against Mulezan’s thick six pack abs. Knowing he was totally in control, got the pygmy shaman totally boned. Then he started flexing his pecs into Mulezan’s torso, his beefy globes bulging into Mulezan just below Mulezan’s own impressive pec shelf. He lifted the 260 pound muscleman off the ground as the squeeze tightened.
The Pygmy cranked up the pressure on his bearhug as he applied full power around Mulezan's expansive ribcage, compressing Mulezan's ribs within his arms, and causing the Jungle Lord to shout in pain.
The Pygmy was breaking Mulezan on his mighty chest using the bearhug, the most raw and primal moves in all of nature, With his bearhug, the Pygmy could crush the muscles of an opponent against the muscles of his own body . And indeed, he was crushing Mulezan with just rock hard pure muscle.
The rippling iron hard abdomens of both musclemen beat against one another like large drums as Mulezan attempted to breathe in oxygen against the crushing power Pygmy was applying to him, But caught within the tremendous power of The Pygmy’s incredible arms, the advantage was decidedly in The Pygmy’s favor. Mulezan groaned as he felt the Pygmy's rock hard jutting pecs and muscle gut flexing against his. The Pygmy's magically enhanced harder, stronger muscle overpowered Mulezan's body. Mulezan whimpered and groaned as the Pygmy's pecs and spiking nips dug deep into his, and the Pygmy's forced his musclegut into his own. Mulezan now knew the full extent of the Pygmy's power exceeded his own, although he still did not know how.
The pygmy’s grip was so strong Mulezan was unable to take in air to breathe.
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| The Pygmy cranked up the pressure on his bearhug as he applied full power around Mulezan's expansive ribcage, compressing Mulezan's ribs and chest! Caught within the tremendous power of the Pygmy’s incredible arms, the advantage was decidedly in the Pygmy’s favor! |
The Pygmy cranked up the pressure on his bearhug as he applied full power around Mulezan's expansive ribcage, compressing Mulezan's ribs within his arms, and causing the Jungle Lord to shout in pain.
The Pygmy was breaking Mulezan on his mighty chest using the bearhug, the most raw and primal moves in all of nature, With his bearhug, the Pygmy could crush the muscles of an opponent against the muscles of his own body . And indeed, he was crushing Mulezan with just rock hard pure muscle.
The rippling iron hard abdomens of both musclemen beat against one another like large drums as Mulezan attempted to breathe in oxygen against the crushing power Pygmy was applying to him, But caught within the tremendous power of The Pygmy’s incredible arms, the advantage was decidedly in The Pygmy’s favor. Mulezan groaned as he felt the Pygmy's rock hard jutting pecs and muscle gut flexing against his. The Pygmy's magically enhanced harder, stronger muscle overpowered Mulezan's body. Mulezan whimpered and groaned as the Pygmy's pecs and spiking nips dug deep into his, and the Pygmy's forced his musclegut into his own. Mulezan now knew the full extent of the Pygmy's power exceeded his own, although he still did not know how.
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| Mulezan couldn't breathe! The Pygmy's vice-like grip crushed his rib cage and forced the remaining precious oxygen out of this lungs! |
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| The Pygmy's magic infused muscles were dominating Mulezan! Mulezan groaned as he felt the Pygmy's rock hard jutting pecs and muscle gut flexing against his! |
Mulezan moved his head back and forth in pain trying with all his might to expand his chest. But the Pygmy was too strong and in position to hold the muscle stud tight in his iron grip. Mulezan moaned trying to resist the incredible grip, but he could not. The huge strong and sweaty chests of Pygmy and Mulezan fought with each other for space as Pygmy pressed his rock hard body into Mulezan, grinding their huge pecs, their rippling muscular bellies, and swollen crotches together.
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| Pygmy pressed his rock hard body into Mulezan's, grinding their huge pecs, rippling muscular bellies, and swollen crotches together! Mulezan groaned helplessly! |
"You feel that, big man? That feeling of crushing pain ? That's the feeling of going up against a man who’s stronger than you. That's the feeling of your inevitable defeat. You are no match for me. Feel my strength, Mulezan...crushing your vertebrae. With my strength, I can snap your spine. I will break your back before this fight is over! " The Pygmy hissed with a smile.
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| Feel my strength crushing you, Mulezan? Do you submit? or do I break your back? |
The bearhug was coiled around Mulezan. Mulezan's bloodied head rocked back hard as he moaned in agony. His mouth leaked drool and blood and his eyes were unfocused. As the pygmy shaman continued to increase the pressure he felt the strength draining from Mulezan, his resistance decreasing as Mulezan's agonized sobs and groans filled the jungle air. Mulezan tried to summon the will to fight back, but the Jungle Lord has nothing left. Mulezan is finished. He is helpless in the grasp of his stronger adversary. The Pygmy strong man has beaten him! The defeated Mulezan's massive arms dropped limply to his sides as he tossed his head back, groaning in pain. The Pygmy smiled as he looked up to view the anguished expression of the rival muscleman he was crushing against his equally muscular upper torso. The shaman's massive arms swelled like twin pythons working in tandem to squeeze their prey, applying even more pressure.
"UHAAAGGHhhhhh...!" Mulezan wailed in pain as his amazing armor-plated abdominal muscles buckled as they were crushed more and more inside the Pygmy's man killing trap. Deep dents were being dug into Mulezan's wide lats by the Pygmy's cannonball biceps.
"UHAAAGGHhhhhh...!" Mulezan wailed in pain as his amazing armor-plated abdominal muscles buckled as they were crushed more and more inside the Pygmy's man killing trap. Deep dents were being dug into Mulezan's wide lats by the Pygmy's cannonball biceps.
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| The Pygmy smiled as he looked up to view the anguished expression of the rival muscleman that he was crushing against his muscular upper torso! The shaman's massive arms swelled like twin pythons working in tandem to squeeze their prey!! |
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| Mulezan is helpless in the grasp of his stronger adversary! Mulezan's massive arms dropped limply to his sides as he tossed his head back, groaning in pain and frustration!! Mulezan knows he had been beaten!!! |
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| Mulezan couldn't take anymore! Your breaking my fucking back....I GIVE.. I Fucking give!! Mulezan submitted to the Pygmy!!! |
The Pygmy's eyes shined with glee as he squeezed the huge muscled Mulezan tighter and tighter. His big chest and arms bulged with power and he crushed the muscleman of the jungle in a series of low hard pulses. The arms locked around Mulezan glistened and flexed, pumping as they sought weaknesses in the body they were crushing.
The Pygmy's thick muscled arms, massive biceps, and massive huge triceps pumped into curved horseshoes as he tortured and crushed the life out of his victim with his killer bearhug. "It's over, Mulezan! I've beaten you!! Submit or I will break your back!! Submit NOW!!!"
The Pygmy bragged, as he squeezed tighter and tighter, forcing Mulezan into a smaller and smaller space to breathe.
The Mighty Mulezan couldn't take anymore! "Fuck...your breaking my fucking back....I GIVE.. I Fucking give...you win......you have beaten me! I submit! I submit to you!!! " Mulezan begged. Mulezan surrendered! Incredibly, the Pygmy shaman and his magically enhanced muscles had defeated the giant King of the Apes, Mulezan!!!
As Mulezan gave, the Pygmy muscleman hoisted the sweaty muscular bulk of the defeated Jungle Lord high overhead. The Pygmy had never felt himself more potent, more invincible, more domineering than at this moment. Mulezan, on the other hand, felt humiliation as never before.
"I defeated you with ease" the super-confident victor boasts as he held Mulezan overhead effortlessly. "You Thought it would be easy, didn't you. You thought you'd come in and throw your weight around. Not so much fun when I'm the one throwing your weight around, is it? Now you know the full extent of my power. Yes, I'm stronger than you are. I am stronger than anybody I fight. The stronger my opponent, the stronger I become. I can never lose a one-on-one fight with any mortal man!"
With that, the Pygmy Hercules lifts Mulezan high overhead, then smashes him down full force to the hard skull breaking ground. Mulezan was out cold, squashed like a bug hitting the windshield of an automobile by the shear force of the impact. Mulezan lay supine on the ground with the movement of his massive chest and thick abs heaving for air being the only sign he was still alive. His back and body was bruised. Deep bruises covered his torso and sternum. His head was cut and bleeding. defeated by the overwhelming power of the pygmy shaman.
" Yes! I did it! I KO'd the Apeman. I proved I was the strongest by knocking him the fuck out. And soon, there will be a long hard victory rape for the winner..." thought the Pygmy with a cruel and confident grin. His long horse-cock bounces and thickens, drooling ropes of fuckslime in anticipation of the fun to come.
The victorious Pygmy could have mounted the supine and unconscious Mulezan and claimed his prize there and then. But having proven the power of his shaman magic by defeating the giant Mulezan in combat, the Pygmy intended to humiliate Mulezan with a long and protracted public rape, fucking the loser former King of the Jungle in the village center, in front of the entire tribe. The Pygmy's low hanging lemon sized nuts visibly notched upward several inches in his nutbag in sexual anticipation of taking Mulezan's ass by force and publicly raping the Jungle Lord in front of hundreds of the members of his tribe. His already enormous ramrod swells bigger, pulsating and sliming obscenely at the thought!
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| Mulezan was out cold, having been defeated by the Pygmy! |
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| The Pygmy lifted the defeated & unconscious Mulezan above his head in triumph! |
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| The Pygmy slammed Mulezan's unconscious body to the ground! |
The pygmy reapplied his bearhug; he savored the pleasure of having knocked the King of the Apes out cold. He rubbed his enormous cock up against the muscleman’s abs. His ten, thick inches was throbbing like crazy and ready to explode. Feeling Mulezan’s hard body in his arms, he couldn’t help himself.
He humped the thick rock solid ripping abs, rubbing the huge mushroom head of his giant cock against the hard muscle of Mulezan’s abs. He moaned as he felt the first eruption well up from his nut sack and a thick squirt of cream coating the KO’d Jungle Lord muscle belly. The second shot was more intense and the pygmy moaned more loudly this time, continuing the ab-fuck. In total control of Mulezan’s 260 pound body, the pygmy shot several more times. His thick cream soaked Mulezan’s abs and ran down his thick thighs. When he was completely spent, he sighed with satisfaction, released the hug and let Mulezan’s limp body slip to the jungle floor.
The spell of invincibility made possible by the great Jewel of Opar was no legend. With his master the Ivory King in possession of the Great Jewel, the shaman had the means, through his dark necromantic arts, to ensure the Ivory King would rule the Congo, perhaps all of Africa. Of course the dark powers were full of greed and caprice, and there was always a price to be paid in consorting with such malevolent spirits, but the shaman was confident he could avoid the doom of his ancestors.
The Barudoko shaman knew all too well, the fine print contained in the Spell of Invincibility. The spell only worked for a limited duration, and could be cast but once per day. Achieving victory over your opponent and blowing a load revoked the power, and when the spell was gone, the recipient of the spell was returned to his normal strength, the exacting price and penalty charged by the Dead Gods.
"Indeed", the shaman thought to himself, "my Spell of Invincibility is beginning to fade, I feel my strength slowly diminishing!"
"Indeed", the shaman thought to himself, "my Spell of Invincibility is beginning to fade, I feel my strength slowly diminishing!"
All this time as the spell began to wear off, Mulezan began to twitch and suck in air, coughing and sputtering and letting out a few grunts of pain. The perplexed pygmy shaman realized the Jungle Lord was now now waking up. The Pygmy realized he had to end this quick, before his power faded further.
"Stay down, Albino swine, and I may yet spare your life. You have felt the power of my sorcery...imagine the magic that forced you to surrender working FOR you rather than against you. You would be a valuable asset, why not help RULE the Ukotho, rather your blood spilled into the soil of this haunted forest to appease its restless spirits."
The pygmy stood bare-ass with his own long cock flopping between his legs in the clearing, watching the muscle stud revive as he awaited Mulezan's response to the alliance he had proposed.
"Stay down, Albino swine, and I may yet spare your life. You have felt the power of my sorcery...imagine the magic that forced you to surrender working FOR you rather than against you. You would be a valuable asset, why not help RULE the Ukotho, rather your blood spilled into the soil of this haunted forest to appease its restless spirits."
The pygmy stood bare-ass with his own long cock flopping between his legs in the clearing, watching the muscle stud revive as he awaited Mulezan's response to the alliance he had proposed.
Mulezan was confused and dazed from the ass-kicking he had received from the formidable midget. The sorcerer considered Mulezan's hesitation to be a sign he was considering his offer, and began to savor his triumph. Mulezan had ignored the shaman's blatherings, as merely the cocky nonsense all the villains he fought blustered, shortly before they met untimely ends. "But what had just happened, why was I on the ground gasping for air, with this jungle toad croaking above ME, the mighty Mulezan!"--the still concussed and confused Jungle Lord wondered.
Then the bells stopped ringing in his ears, and he recalled all that transpired, remembering his mortifying defeat and surrender before being knocked out. His ribs, back and arms ached. He felt the wetness from The pygmy’s cum on his sweaty, glistening chest as it trickled down beneath his pecs and onto his heaving gut and abs. The shame of losing to a midget filled him with strong feelings of chagrin and disgrace. A voice chastised him, urging him not to let this pint-size villain's triumph stand.
The pygmy laughed as he flexed his cock up and down in front of Mulezan who was trying to make sense of it all. "How could I have been defeated by this runt? What was the secret of the little muscleman's amazing strength? How can I overcome such power?"
Then the bells stopped ringing in his ears, and he recalled all that transpired, remembering his mortifying defeat and surrender before being knocked out. His ribs, back and arms ached. He felt the wetness from The pygmy’s cum on his sweaty, glistening chest as it trickled down beneath his pecs and onto his heaving gut and abs. The shame of losing to a midget filled him with strong feelings of chagrin and disgrace. A voice chastised him, urging him not to let this pint-size villain's triumph stand.
The pygmy laughed as he flexed his cock up and down in front of Mulezan who was trying to make sense of it all. "How could I have been defeated by this runt? What was the secret of the little muscleman's amazing strength? How can I overcome such power?"
"You're head is clearing, good perhaps you will accept my offer, now that you realize your strength is nothing compared to mine." The pygmy stated this truth with a confident conviction.
"Well I will have to admit, you sure did give me a licking in round one..." he trailed off, letting it hang in the air that he was not finished yet. Mulezan knew the Pygmy had won their match hands down. The small but stronger muscleman had totally dominated him so far. It had been a brutal and humiliating one-sided beatdown on Mulezan, with the Pygmy indisputably proving to be the superior male. Would another round be any different? A tone of of surprise and even awe in Mulezan's voice, (perhaps even a hint of...fear?) did not go unnoticed by his conqueror, as the Pygmy contemplated his next move.
The Pygmy knew how to restore Mulezan into a sense of helplessness and hopelessness "I guess I am not finished with you yet. Good! Now that you know what I am capable of we will get on with your beating. I will enjoy beating you to a pulp. I am just starting to punish you." As unbelievable as it was, Somehow this little man was even stronger than he was, Mulezan thought, as he began to once again feel like less of a man.
" And I think someone's big white ass could use a good plowing with my mighty tool!" the pygmy grunted, flexing his vascular, coconut-sized bicep in front of Mulezan's eyes, letting his physique do the talking for him. Although his Spell of Invincibility was now slowly on the wane, it hadn't worn off completely yet, and the Pygmy for the time being was still at least as strong as Mulezan. "I was hoping to spare you such indignity, but now I am rather looking forward to it, but one last chance to submit and join me, and spare yourself becoming my bitch." He waved his monster cock about to accentuate the battering ram that would be violating Mulezan's ass unless he surrendered. The Pygmy's massive chest swells with pride.
"Discounting his height, That's a big fucking pygmy!" thought the beefy Jungle Lord, focusing his eyes first on the pygmy's biceps and then on his crotch. The Pygmy's body was incredible, his large jutting pecs, his massive pythons for arms and his tight, amazing eight-pack abs, massive thighs, big powerful looking bubble muscle butt and a thick cock over 10 inches long with a massive knob hiding under his tight foreskin. Mulezan coughed and spit a wad of saliva onto the ground, shaking his big head as he did. The pygmy just pumped his arm three times and kissed his bulging bicep muscle. The pygmy admired himself for a moment. then taking his long thick dick in hand, snarled "Get ready, Mulezan, Because I am going to take you back to the Village, where I will kick your oversized ass once again, this time with an audience. It sure will be hot shit,” he continued. “Two muscle men like us, with the the little man over powering and then raping the big man, with hundreds of the men and women of my tribe watching and cheering!”
"And then the audience will get what they want to see" you're going to take a long ride on this giant cock of mine before I kill your beefy ass slowly and methodically with just my bare hands!" he grinned as the ultra muscled pygmy stroked his zebra-sized manhood. "You sure you don't want to keep just a tiny shred of your masculinity intact?" the little big man offered.
"Well I will have to admit, you sure did give me a licking in round one..." he trailed off, letting it hang in the air that he was not finished yet. Mulezan knew the Pygmy had won their match hands down. The small but stronger muscleman had totally dominated him so far. It had been a brutal and humiliating one-sided beatdown on Mulezan, with the Pygmy indisputably proving to be the superior male. Would another round be any different? A tone of of surprise and even awe in Mulezan's voice, (perhaps even a hint of...fear?) did not go unnoticed by his conqueror, as the Pygmy contemplated his next move.
The Pygmy knew how to restore Mulezan into a sense of helplessness and hopelessness "I guess I am not finished with you yet. Good! Now that you know what I am capable of we will get on with your beating. I will enjoy beating you to a pulp. I am just starting to punish you." As unbelievable as it was, Somehow this little man was even stronger than he was, Mulezan thought, as he began to once again feel like less of a man.
" And I think someone's big white ass could use a good plowing with my mighty tool!" the pygmy grunted, flexing his vascular, coconut-sized bicep in front of Mulezan's eyes, letting his physique do the talking for him. Although his Spell of Invincibility was now slowly on the wane, it hadn't worn off completely yet, and the Pygmy for the time being was still at least as strong as Mulezan. "I was hoping to spare you such indignity, but now I am rather looking forward to it, but one last chance to submit and join me, and spare yourself becoming my bitch." He waved his monster cock about to accentuate the battering ram that would be violating Mulezan's ass unless he surrendered. The Pygmy's massive chest swells with pride.
"Discounting his height, That's a big fucking pygmy!" thought the beefy Jungle Lord, focusing his eyes first on the pygmy's biceps and then on his crotch. The Pygmy's body was incredible, his large jutting pecs, his massive pythons for arms and his tight, amazing eight-pack abs, massive thighs, big powerful looking bubble muscle butt and a thick cock over 10 inches long with a massive knob hiding under his tight foreskin. Mulezan coughed and spit a wad of saliva onto the ground, shaking his big head as he did. The pygmy just pumped his arm three times and kissed his bulging bicep muscle. The pygmy admired himself for a moment. then taking his long thick dick in hand, snarled "Get ready, Mulezan, Because I am going to take you back to the Village, where I will kick your oversized ass once again, this time with an audience. It sure will be hot shit,” he continued. “Two muscle men like us, with the the little man over powering and then raping the big man, with hundreds of the men and women of my tribe watching and cheering!”
"And then the audience will get what they want to see" you're going to take a long ride on this giant cock of mine before I kill your beefy ass slowly and methodically with just my bare hands!" he grinned as the ultra muscled pygmy stroked his zebra-sized manhood. "You sure you don't want to keep just a tiny shred of your masculinity intact?" the little big man offered.
"I ain't dead, yet!" bellowed Mulezan.
The naked pygmy's face contorted into an expression of rage and frustration. The muscle-packed midget advanced towards the still kneeling Mulezan in a low and menacing crouch, ready to once again kick ass. His handsome face has a cruel and confident grin.
Upon reaching Mulezan, the Pygmy grabbed the back of the head of the still dazed Jungle Lord and pushed down hard, forcing Mulezan's face level with the Pygmy's oversized genitals. The colossal cock rubbed against Mulezan's face as his face was forced against the over sized dick. The humiliation continued as the Pygmy further embarrassed the Jungle Lord by caressing Mulezan's mouth with his set of lemon-sized balls, forcing Mulezan to smell and taste his ball sweat!
The Pygmy's colossal cock was truly a sight to behold as he kept stroking it. For some reason, the Pygmy's huge dick was starting to arouse Mulezan. With a loud, heavy, audible slap, the Pygmy smacked his rock solid cock into Mulezan's face.
Mulezan's eyes began to water and he let out a muffled cry as his mouth was stretched, he moved his hands around and squeezed the tight, powerful, rock hard glutes of the huge muscle ass of the diminutive stud who was now withdrawing his enormously thick tool and then smashing it back into his mouth with a loud grunt, the heavy accompanying balls bouncing off his chin as he swallowed the monster .
Mulezan's male ego was being eviscerated by the facefucking.
"Do you like that? Huh, you big muscle bound cocksucking phag !"” The Pygmy growled as he pounded his victim without mercy, stripping Mulezan of his masculinity with the brutal throat fucking. “"You like having my huge cock inside you? Do you, cocksucker? I shoved my big fat cock down your throat! What are you going to do about it, phaggot? Who's the man now!!!" the Pygmy shouted as Mulezan was forced to perform the utlimate act of submission to another male. He was being forced to suck another man's cock...."Suck it ... suck it cocksucker...That’s right! Suck my big, sweaty balls as I rape your mouth cunt, you little dicked phaggot!" roared the Pygmy. "I'm more of a man than you will ever be!" Mulezan complied, willingly, his subjugation by the dominant male was now complete.
With a loud plunging noise, the Pygmy pulled his meaty cock out of Mulezan's throat at last, allowing him to gasp for air . Mulezan groaned in disappointment. He lusted for more of his master's big cock.
"That's just a little preview of how I going to rape your ass in front of hundreds of witnesses..." he laughed, as he dragged his meaty rod slathered with Mulezan's spit across the defeated Jungle Lord's face. Lustful thoughts filled Mulezan's mind.
Mulezan's proud male ego was now in tatters. His self-esteem has taken a huge hit. The psychological demoralization of Mulezan by the Pygmy had been masterful. The manly and proud King of the Jungle had sucked the Pygmy's cock, the penultimate humiliation of an Alpha male.
While he had broken Mulezan mentally, the Pygmy could feel the Spell of Invincibility wearing off and his strength fading rapidly.
Although it was unlikely Mulezan would recover from the extreme psychological trauma nor the tremendously brutal beatdown the Pygmy had already inflicted, the Pygmy decided not to take a chance and to disable Mulezan physically as well as mentally.
He picked up Mulezan's discarded spear, and mumbling incantations that caused the spearhead to glow, and with a roar and muscles and veins bulging he charged Mulezan, just as even more of his magically enhanced power left him. The spell may be wearing off, but he knew he was strong enough to finish off Mulezan, especially in Mulezan's weakened condition.
But Mulezan deftly dodged the enchanted spear and this time when the two men collided, the pygmy flew back from the hit, tumbling on to his back with a loud muddy slap. To Mulezan's surprise, the pygmy lay limply sprawled on the ground. Suspecting a trick, Mulezan stayed on the offensive, lifting the pygmy off the ground. "What the fuck?" thought Mulezan. The pygmy weighed only half of what he had weighed just minutes before. Had the Pygmy gotten lighter or had Mulezan gotten stronger? Mulezan didn't take time to ponder the question.
Upon reaching Mulezan, the Pygmy grabbed the back of the head of the still dazed Jungle Lord and pushed down hard, forcing Mulezan's face level with the Pygmy's oversized genitals. The colossal cock rubbed against Mulezan's face as his face was forced against the over sized dick. The humiliation continued as the Pygmy further embarrassed the Jungle Lord by caressing Mulezan's mouth with his set of lemon-sized balls, forcing Mulezan to smell and taste his ball sweat!
The Pygmy's colossal cock was truly a sight to behold as he kept stroking it. For some reason, the Pygmy's huge dick was starting to arouse Mulezan. With a loud, heavy, audible slap, the Pygmy smacked his rock solid cock into Mulezan's face.
“You feel that, Apeman?” the Pygmy said, as Mulezan's eyes watered from the weight of the impact, “You feel how heavy and big my cock is?” Slap! Slap! Slap! The
Pygmy kept bitch slapping Mulezan's face with his heavy cock. "You like that? I've marked you with a big, heavy, cock bruise on your face! I marked you as my property, as my phag slave!” the Pygmy boasted, not letting up as he continued to beat Mulezan's with his cock as Mulezan's breathing got heavier with each stinging slap.
Then, when Mulezan had to open his mouth to breathe, the Pygmy tightened his hold on Mulezan hair and laughed, “good, just what I was waiting on...” He whispered, and at that he drove his hips forward, driving his huge shaft and its massive knob into the warm mouth of the now thoroughly vanquished Jungle Lord. The Pygmy was breaking Mulezan's manhood as well as his body.
Mulezan's eyes began to water and he let out a muffled cry as his mouth was stretched, he moved his hands around and squeezed the tight, powerful, rock hard glutes of the huge muscle ass of the diminutive stud who was now withdrawing his enormously thick tool and then smashing it back into his mouth with a loud grunt, the heavy accompanying balls bouncing off his chin as he swallowed the monster .
Mulezan's male ego was being eviscerated by the facefucking.
"Do you like that? Huh, you big muscle bound cocksucking phag !"” The Pygmy growled as he pounded his victim without mercy, stripping Mulezan of his masculinity with the brutal throat fucking. “"You like having my huge cock inside you? Do you, cocksucker? I shoved my big fat cock down your throat! What are you going to do about it, phaggot? Who's the man now!!!" the Pygmy shouted as Mulezan was forced to perform the utlimate act of submission to another male. He was being forced to suck another man's cock...."Suck it ... suck it cocksucker...That’s right! Suck my big, sweaty balls as I rape your mouth cunt, you little dicked phaggot!" roared the Pygmy. "I'm more of a man than you will ever be!" Mulezan complied, willingly, his subjugation by the dominant male was now complete.
With a loud plunging noise, the Pygmy pulled his meaty cock out of Mulezan's throat at last, allowing him to gasp for air . Mulezan groaned in disappointment. He lusted for more of his master's big cock.
"That's just a little preview of how I going to rape your ass in front of hundreds of witnesses..." he laughed, as he dragged his meaty rod slathered with Mulezan's spit across the defeated Jungle Lord's face. Lustful thoughts filled Mulezan's mind.
Mulezan's proud male ego was now in tatters. His self-esteem has taken a huge hit. The psychological demoralization of Mulezan by the Pygmy had been masterful. The manly and proud King of the Jungle had sucked the Pygmy's cock, the penultimate humiliation of an Alpha male.
While he had broken Mulezan mentally, the Pygmy could feel the Spell of Invincibility wearing off and his strength fading rapidly.
Although it was unlikely Mulezan would recover from the extreme psychological trauma nor the tremendously brutal beatdown the Pygmy had already inflicted, the Pygmy decided not to take a chance and to disable Mulezan physically as well as mentally.
He picked up Mulezan's discarded spear, and mumbling incantations that caused the spearhead to glow, and with a roar and muscles and veins bulging he charged Mulezan, just as even more of his magically enhanced power left him. The spell may be wearing off, but he knew he was strong enough to finish off Mulezan, especially in Mulezan's weakened condition.
But Mulezan deftly dodged the enchanted spear and this time when the two men collided, the pygmy flew back from the hit, tumbling on to his back with a loud muddy slap. To Mulezan's surprise, the pygmy lay limply sprawled on the ground. Suspecting a trick, Mulezan stayed on the offensive, lifting the pygmy off the ground. "What the fuck?" thought Mulezan. The pygmy weighed only half of what he had weighed just minutes before. Had the Pygmy gotten lighter or had Mulezan gotten stronger? Mulezan didn't take time to ponder the question.
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| With the spell of invincibility broken, Mulezan manhandles the Pygmy like a ragdoll! |
There was a moment of stillness before Muelzan swung the pygmy back down, slamming his head and shoulders against the earth.The pygmy exhaled forcefully as the air rushed from his lungs. Before he could recover, the Jungle Lord took a big gulp of air and lifted the now de-powered midget once again, and slammed him down. Mulezan repeated this move twice more before releasing his hold and surveying the damage.
He smiled to himself when he noticed that the pygmy was no longer conscious. He walked around the pygmy, nodding in approval, and knelt to feel the pygmy's body. He squeezed the pygmy's huge hairless pecs and biceps, appreciating the rock-solid feel of the muscles, even when limp. Muscles that had been strong enough to knock him out cold earlier, but no longer. "Not so fucking big and strong without your magic, you goddamn pygmy." Mulezan grunted.
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| Mulezan introduced the Pygmy to the airplane spin! |
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| Mulezan took the time to admire the rock-solid feel of the muscles that had been strong enough to defeat and even knock him out cold earlier! |
The naked pygmy lay sprawled in the grass. His compact body, still packed with all the muscle it could hold, was limp, even the vascular warrior's dick between his legs was limp. And even limp, it was clear that the Pygmy shaman put the other men of his tribe to shame. The only indication the pygmy shaman was even alive was his heavy, labored breathing. Mulezan smiled and flexed for himself, standing over his fallen opponent. He had knocked out the pygmy shaman.
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| The pygmy shaman is out cold! |
With a snort, Mulezan effortlessly lifted the loser over his head like a trophy. The pygmy's arms and legs dangled in the air, limp and useless.
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| Not so fucking big and strong without your magic, are ya, Pygmy-bro |
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| Mulezan let forth with his victory yell as he held the pygmy high over head |
Mulezan's primal urges got the best of him, and he let forth with his victory yell with the pygmy held high over head. Then he heaved his defeated opponent through the air, slamming him into a tree that sent him sliding down to the roots in a crumpled heap, leaving a red streak all the way down. The micro-muscleman ended up slumped against the base of the tree in a sitting position.
Mulezan made sure the Pygmy was dead. There must be no witnesses to Mulezan's humiliating defeat and subrogation by this little magician. No one would ever know that the Pygmy had proven himself to be the superior male, and the indignities Mulezan had suffered at his hands.
Mulezan picked up the pygmy's loin cloth from where it lay after being discarded and threw it over the dead pygmy shaman, in a rest in peace gesture. "And that is how you toss a midget!" He boastfully expounded to the air. But Mulezan was not exactly alone, a fiendish mist oozed out of the woods and from it ghostly hands enveloped the shaman, dragging him back into the mist for his shade to face the malevolent retribution of the DARK LORDS.
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| Mulezan revived Bondeko! |
Mulezan revived Bondeko.
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| Mulezan doesn't heed the advice of Bondeko to rest and heal |
Although still banged up from the fight with the Zombies and the Pygmy, Mulezan doesn't heed the advice of Bondeko to rest and heal, and instead takes off after Jane and the Ivory King.
{The Mule Blog staff hopes you have enjoyed this excerpt from Mulezan in the Lair of the Ivory King. For the rest of the story, check out the post elsewhere on this blog, or use this link: Mulezan v Ivory King }
{The Mule Blog staff hopes you have enjoyed this excerpt from Mulezan in the Lair of the Ivory King. For the rest of the story, check out the post elsewhere on this blog, or use this link: Mulezan v Ivory King }
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