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| ~Hercules meets Thor~ |
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| ~Thor meets Hercules~ |
Story by Mule, from a suggestion by Blog Reader Sharlin, pics by Steve and Enrique, edits by Edit Brah. Additional reader suggestions by Andrew.
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| Faithful Reader Sharlin is having a jerk-off session with Mules-Blog |
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| Man, Mule is such a fucking wimp sometimes! |
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| This BlkHercules dude is not only kicking Mule's ass, but he's making it look easy to boot! |
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| Fuck! I could do a better job playing Hercules than Mule Does... |
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| WTF just happened? Where did the fooking Bridge go? And where da fuk am I? |
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| Wait! This looks like Midgard! I have been meaning to explore this place! I might as well use this unexpected opportunity to do so! |
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| A nice soft landing thanks to good ol' Mjölnir! |
Thor realizes that he has landed in Midgard. He figures the bridge must have broken again. Usually when it malfunctions, the technogeeks can just unplug it and plug it back in to fix it. But it seems to be taking longer than that this time. No problem! Thor has been meaning to do some exploring of Midgard. This unexpected detour is the perfect chance for Thor to do just that!
The multi-colored flashing lights in the sky were seen throughout all of Greece! Fearful citizens headed for the Oracle of Delphi for answers. She said: "Fear not, for this the Aurora Borealis, and it brings a storm..." Typical non-comforting words, plus she had offered no explanation for the northern lights appearing so far south, nor what was this storm, and why should it not be feared, but Oracles are infamous for leaving out the important details.
At the time the lights appeared, Hercules had been dividing his time between fucking sluts in Thessaly, and wrestling all challengers in Macedonia. He immediately set off for Mount Olympus to find out what's up with those crazy lights.
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| What's sup with them cray-cray flashing lights? |
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| I guess I ought to investigate further, since I'm the greatest hero in Greece and all... |
But on his way, he ran into something quite remarkable. He sees a man with golden hair and a big hammer flying toward the earth. Even for a man used to multi-headed serpents and three-headed dogs, this peaked his curiosity!
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| Now What? What in the fucking fuck is this? Some dude flying in the air! |
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| I have a feeling this day is about to get even weirder than it already is... |
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| Are you a god? For I AM THOR, A MIGHTY GOD! Lord of Thunder, slayer of giants! Does Demi- count? asked Hercules. 'Cuz I eat gods for breakfast! |
Blond with flowing golden locks, flawlessly handsome, with an look of nobility, this giant's colossal muscle mass, made even the incredibly muscled men Hercules had been wrestling in Macedonia, look like small boys in comparison! Darn this gargantuan gilded stud made even statues of Greek gods pale in comparison to his physique. Hercules realized that this Golden Giant's massive bronzed muscles were almost as big as his own!
The glittering mountain of striated sinew had been busy pondering his surrounding, but now noticed Hercules and moved forward toward the Greek in a graceful and quick motion. Thor's muscles rippled as he moved, forcing even the mighty Hercules' cock to throb with admiration.
Hercules may have been aroused, but he was not intimidated by such displays. With an air of command the Midgardian introduces himself to Thor. "I am Hercules, the strongest man on earth! What brings you to his land, stranger?" challenged the massively built Theban warrior in a fur Peplum.
Thor faced the stranger who was hugely built, as densely muscled as himself and very tall for a mortal. With a brief glace Thor was able to take in the mammoth physique of the stranger with his humongous thick pecs and a densely muscled body of powerful shoulders and arms, with thighs that resembled mammoth tree trunks.
More amused than angry at Hercules arrogance, Thor replies: "On my world I am called Thor, I am a god, and stronger than any mere mortal!" As he speaks, lightning flashes from his heavy battle hammer and it crackles with unbridled power.
Enraged at this stranger's arrogance, Hercules growls "I am no Mortal, I am a demigod, the son of mighty Zeus!" Hercules found himself tensing his own huge thick pecs and squeezed his arms to make them bulge with thick corded muscle. It was a natural instinct for the demi-god when he felt challenged.
Meanwhile, Hercules studied the stranger closely. He had long blond hair that draped over his colossal shoulders. He possessed a handsomely chiseled face, massive thighs, enormous arms, and a naked torso that at first looked like he was wearing a golden breastplate. For one of the few times in his life, Hercules was thoroughly impressed by this blond giants heavily muscled body. He’s massive, sexy and handsome. It is clear from the blond's demeanor that he fears no man. His magnificently muscled body is enough defense against any who would dare challenge him. "Perhaps" Hercules thought for just a split second, "he is indeed a god!" This Thor certainly appeared to be as strong and as perfect as any of the gods on Mt. Olympus. But that would be impossible, Hercules knew all the gods!
“I’m the Son of Zeus. The greatest warrior in Greece and the strongest man in the world! I am invincible!” Hercules flexed his arms. They were like huge boulders of granite ... rock hard. Not to be out shown, Thor flexed his arms and flexed his pecs. I t was like a mountain range of pure muscle! Hercules reciprocated by puffing up his chest. Hercules ran his hands over his monstrous pecs, so heavy with muscle that his big long nips were pointing almost straight down at the ground.
"Is that supposed to impress me? Why should I care who your daddy is? Thor responded, knowing his response would trigger this musclebound bloat lord windbag.
The the two musclebound behemoths stood face-to-face ... admiring each others body. Hercules put his hands on his hips. Thor couldn’t help but be impressed. He realized Hercules had the most amazing quads he’d ever seen on a guy.
Hercules only grinned a confident smile as he contemptuously looked this upstart up and down. Not to be out done, Thor took a step back, folded his arms and mockingly looked Hercules up and down as well. The two massive titans stood transfixed as they appraised each other's mettle.
Thor got the feeling Hercules didn’t much like being challenged by someone that was nearly his own size. He sensed strong hostile vibes. However Thor's attention was on Hercules’ gigantically muscled body. T hor could not help but admire the Theban Titan's magnificent powerful physique that appeared to be a scaled up version of his own - the broad shoulders, the beefy pecs, the boulder-like biceps, the thick (but not fat) waist, all dusted with dark hair that accentuated the rippling muscles of his massive body. It was if it was chiseled out of pure granite. The two titans stared transfixed at each other. Hercules’ eyes penetrated, burning deep into Thor’s, their intensity and power projecting steely resolution and unshakable confidence. For a moment Thor diverted his eyes from the Demigod’s intense stare. They dropped down to Hercules’ groin. The Greek's loin cloth was barely containing what was clearly a monstrous and throbbing cock. A cock that looked to be even bigger than his and thicker. Thor felt his own penis throb and thicken as he took in the sight of Hercules' truly god-like phallus.
Thor turned his confident gaze back on Hercules who just smiled arrogantly back. "He's a little bigger and heavier than me," Thor thought. "But all that muscle is just going to slow him down in a fight! My build is leaner, more ripped and more athletic. More aesthetic too," Thor thought with a smile! "Yeah, he's a massive musclebound monster of a man, no denying that, but I’m a match for him. Almost as big as him and just as strong, I have the might of thirty strong mortals inside me! I can beat him, and return to Asgard as the conqueror of the Mighty Hercules."
Thor is six foot six and 315 lbs of solid muscle. It’s not often he gets to meet someone as tall as himself, let alone someone taller and even bigger. A cruel smile rose to Hercules' face. The nearly seven foot tall Hercules was champing at the bit at the opportunity to show this Thor who the real gods of the mankind were. Hercules was the greatest strongman and fighter in the world! He would enjoy crushing this too pretty long-haired muscleman and in doing so, prove the superiority of the Greek gods over any interlopers! And what a victory it would be. A true clash of musclebound titans!
Testosterone rushed into Hercules' veins, numbing his brain and heating up his magnificent body. Hercules flexed his gargantuan sinews, his mammoth display of musculature even had the Norse God's cock throbbing. Hercules' breath became heavy with excitement and lust. His enormous manly weapon, trapped in the obscene bulge of his loincloth, grew thick at the thought of dominating Thor's muscled body and smashing the Viking into a heap of broken bones! He wanted to break Thor's muscled body. He wanted to crush his chest. He wanted to obliterate his abs.
Thor raised his hammer to the level of his face and took a pose, as if trying to intimidate his opponent with the size of his bulging arms and the heavy hammer glistening in the sun. Hercules sneered! "You don't seem much of a god to me, a puny god it seems to me, in these parts I eat 'gods' such as you for breakfast!"
Thor let loose a thunderous guffaw: "Sure, DEMI...god.." In a tone a millennial would say: "O.k. Boomer." The Norse God flipped his mighty war hammer in his hand and said: "The underworld is filled with shades of jötnar (giants) who thought the same thing, little MAN, up until I caved in their arrogant skulls with Mjölnir. I will enjoy making an ale cup of your skull, impertinent mortal."
"HA!" retorted Hercules. "The mortals on earth credit ME with having invented Wrestling!" And Hercules was sort of correct. Many years before, an impudent, upstart giant named Antaeus made disparaging remarks about Zeus, and so angered Hercules, that the muscle-man challenged Antaeus to a wrestling match. Meeting on a flat alluvial plain, Hercules gave Antaeus the drubbing he deserved. The wrestling match became legendary! Both wrestlers were renowned to be INVINCIBLE, each had "bulging muscles which were so strong that they could crack the neck of the strongest man." The battle raged as each threw the other, and grimaced in pain from the half nelsons and other torturous holds secured. For hours they fought until their massive muscles were strained to the utmost, until joints bid fair to be pulled from their sockets. But Hercules, REALIZING that Antaeus gained his strength from contact with the earth, lifted him off the ground, and in a series of crushing holds, the THEBAN HERO, the master of all, bested his adversary off the ground, leaving him a lifeless mass of quivering flesh. dropping the carcass on the ground, for his mother Earth to weep for...
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| Hercules wrestled Antaeus |
The match was so legendary that since that day, every four years mortals held games where the finest athletes with the fairest of masculine physiques would meet at Olympia for wresting matches and other sporting events.
Hercules stripped off his peplum, going down to only his loin cloth as he always did when he wrestled. Thor removed the codpiece that covered and held his manhood in place. The outline of both men's genitalia were clearly visible. They might have well been naked! Hercules nodded at Thor's manhood in respect at its size. But then the Greek's own cock began to stir and to Thor's surprise it it exceeded his Asgardian horse-sized cock in both length and girth. Not only was Hercules' cock bigger, but Hercules balls were larger than even Thor's bull-sized testicles. Thor moved in front of Hercules and stood eye to eye their huge chests heaving up and down and their nipples touching and their huge cocks knocking against each other.
Hercules scoffed at the blond giant interloper's arrogance. Hercules had confidence in his mammoth muscular proportions, in his unrivaled hugeness. He made the biggest men look small. He did that everywhere he went. This could be the greatest Pankration wrestling match of all time - a war of muscle against muscle - brute strength against brute strength - fought by the two biggest and mightiest of men. Two musclebound warriors battling to the finish.
Having had enough of this banter, Hercules loses patience and says “Time to take that toy of yours away!” A second later, the big man was rushing towards Thor like a tank. Hercules seizes the hammer in his bare hands, enjoying the surprise in the Thor’s eyes as he does. But Thor's steely blue eyes betray no fear, and he grits his teeth and wrestles for control of the hammer. Hercules, with a burst of super-human strength suddenly lunges forward, pushing a stunned Thor backward. Shocked by Hercules strength, Thor loosens his grip on Mjölnir just long enough for Hercules to twist and wrest the hammer from his grasp. |
| Hercules and Thor faced off eye to eye, coldly glaring at each other. They stood so close that their huge chests touched as they heaved up and down |
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| With super-human strength Hercules wrestles the hammer from a shocked Thor's grasp! |
Hercules enjoyed the prospect of teaching this proud warrior fear. Perhaps once he’d gained possession of his weapon, he’d shove it up Thor's muscled ass!
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| Hercules rushed towards Thor like a charging rhinoceros. Hercules seizes Mjölnir in his bare hands, enjoying the surprise in Thor’s eyes as he does! |
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| Time for me to take that toy hammer away from you! |
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| Hercules and Thor struggle for control of Thor's hammer! |
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| Hercules manages to twist and wrest Mjölnir from a stunned Thor's grasp |
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| Shall we dance puny god? snorted Hercules I'll lead, little girly-man! retorted Thor |
Thor responded interlocking his fingers pf his right hand with Hercules. Then he raised his left arm and Hercules responded by raising his and locking his fingers with Thor, in a classic Test of Strength. Body to body and muscle to muscle they pushed, grunted and gritted their teeth as their cocks throbbed against each other. Their arms bulged with the intense effort both men applied. Sweat beaded on both musclemen and formed rivulets as the titanic struggle continued, as they were pushing and shoving with their massive muscles, but neither seemingly being able to further the advance in bringing the other down to his knees.
The pair moved closer, banging massive, heaving chests. Both surged their powerful arms in a titanic battle of trying to force the other down. The two muscle men grunted and strained as they stood, chest to chest, hands locked, pushing with all their might. Each man grunted. They were both already sweating from the effort. T heir arms looked huge, but was clear that Hercules' biceps were even bigger than Thor’s and both men knew it. Standing so close, Thor could feel Hercules' power, his might radiated from his muscles as body heat.
Thor's straining arm was beginning to ache. His big bounder-sized bicep was dripping sweat and his big bicep veins were bulging. The Asgardian groaned and his chest and abs heaved for more oxygen. His shoulder was on fire and his arm felt like it had battery acid in his veins, but he continued to push hard against Hercules' incredible power. "Fuck, this Midgardian is powerful," he thought, "I have not experienced the fiery pain of exertion like this since I tangled with the giant Geirröd!"
Thor could see Hercules' huge rock hard bicep muscle expanding. The Thunder God felt a moment of admiring at the dimensions of the muscle mound peaking in Hercules' upper arm.
But Thor's own mighty biceps were also a sight to behold. Not only were his upper arm huge and pumped, but there were veins stretching out all over his muscle mounds. Thor was totally ripped! The veins in his Popeye sized forearms were looking like they would EXPLODE at any moment.
With tremendous strain, Hercules got his hands on top. His grimace turned to a grin, as Thor struggled against the bulging massive bicep. Now that the leverage was really his, Hercules took control, squeezing Thor's hand with all his might and pushing Thor's arms down and back. He confidently exerted his force on Thor’s muscles. Every muscle in his body strained to force Thor to his knees. Thor felt himself being forced down. Thor's arms shook violently as Hercules' power slowly began to force his arms down. The Aesir opened his arms wide in order to stop the downward push from Hercules and their two massive muscled chests slammed hard against each other. The Norse God tried to reverse leverage, but could not. Thor's back began to arch as the Theban was slowly getting momentum over him. With their bodies pressed together, Hercules thrust with his huge and iron hard cock and slammed Thor in the balls. The God of Thunder grunted and pulled his hips back slightly before jabbing his own cock harder into Hercules' groin. The Theban strongman let out a huge grunt. Beads of sweat trickled down both men’s bodies making them glisten in the bright sun light. Both strained, the veins in their neck, arms and chest standing out. His muscles worked furiously. The two titans of muscle. were locked body to body, and muscle to muscle, as they pushed, grunted, and gritted their teeth as their cocks throbbed against one another. Hercules roared as he pushed forward arching the Aesir's back. Thor's knees began to bend, as he finally found himself struggling against the huge pec muscles of Hercules, massive slabs of sinew that pressed mercilessly and implacably against the rippling, muscular, sinew of the struggling Norse god.
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| The mighty Titans moved closer, banging massive, heaving chests. They locked fingers and started trying to force their opponent down. |
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| Both surged their powerful arms in a titanic battle of trying to force the other down |
Thor's straining arm was beginning to ache. His big bounder-sized bicep was dripping sweat and his big bicep veins were bulging. The Asgardian groaned and his chest and abs heaved for more oxygen. His shoulder was on fire and his arm felt like it had battery acid in his veins, but he continued to push hard against Hercules' incredible power. "Fuck, this Midgardian is powerful," he thought, "I have not experienced the fiery pain of exertion like this since I tangled with the giant Geirröd!"
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| Thor could see Hercules' huge rock hard bicep expanding. The Thunder God felt a moment of admiring at the size of the boulder-sized muscle mound peaking in Hercules' upper arm |
Thor could see Hercules' huge rock hard bicep muscle expanding. The Thunder God felt a moment of admiring at the dimensions of the muscle mound peaking in Hercules' upper arm.
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| By Odin's balls, this half breed's biceps is as big as mine! |
But Thor's own mighty biceps were also a sight to behold. Not only were his upper arm huge and pumped, but there were veins stretching out all over his muscle mounds. Thor was totally ripped! The veins in his Popeye sized forearms were looking like they would EXPLODE at any moment.
You could see the pain on both musclemen's faces as both battled for supremacy. “RRRrrrrr...I just really fucking hate Norse gods -with an extra side of fuck-covered fucks!" - a straining and angry Hercules thought as obvious steam started rising from his body.
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| The two muscle men grunted and strained as they stood, their bodies pressed together! Chest to chest, hands locked, pushing with all their might! |
Hercules’s power finally beginning to make progress in driving the the Norse deity down. Hercules pressed and pushed his arms, the veiny, bulging muscles flexing and sweating, with the intense effort he applied. Thor still wouldn’t go down and shook his head violently as he began to squeeze his arms back trying to push Hercules back from his heavy chest. The Theban's body shook with every ounce of muscle as he exerted his full force onto Thor. The blond giant's shoulders struggled to stop the rush of power from Hercules.
Thor managed to stay up only a moment more before finally going down to one knee. "Yes!" thought Hercules. But Thor used his massive biceps to push back up, keeping Hercules from forcing him all the way down! The Aesir's arms bulged into a huge mound of rock hard muscle as he kept Hercules at bay. Instead of letting up, the Greek Demigod pushed harder, hoping to bring the big thunder god to both knees.
Thor managed to stay up only a moment more before finally going down to one knee. "Yes!" thought Hercules. But Thor used his massive biceps to push back up, keeping Hercules from forcing him all the way down! The Aesir's arms bulged into a huge mound of rock hard muscle as he kept Hercules at bay. Instead of letting up, the Greek Demigod pushed harder, hoping to bring the big thunder god to both knees.
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| Hercules’s power finally beginning to make progress in driving the the Norse deity down. Hercules pressed and pushed his arms, the veiny, bulging muscles flexing and sweating, with the intense effort he applied |
Thor was surprised, but not shocked, by this turn of events. He knew Hercules was strong, but he was in this for the long haul. His endurance and warrior skills were unparalleled. When he looked out, the Aesir's eyes settled on Hercules’ massive chest. He was surprised at the enormous real-estate on display there. Two rock plateaus of striated sinew. This drove Thor to reach deep down inside, summoning his core divine strength. He had to show the world he was stronger than this self-proclaimed G.O.A.T., this impudent, Hercules. He kept his eyes fixed on Hercules' chest. It made Thor redouble his efforts.
Thor pushed back. The force shocked Hercules and he teetered back on his heels. This loss of balance cost him dearly. Immediately, Thor was back on his feet and had gained the leverage advantage. Hercules strained, but could not reverse the hold. Slowly, he was getting closer and closer to being brought to his knees.
Thor, meanwhile, was focused on the battle. He also wanted this battle to be conclusive, but he wanted a slow and deliberate strength contest. He wanted force Hercules to respect the Aesir, and bow before their glory. UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! With each exertion, Thor felt muscle-head Hercules' legendary strength fading under his Asgardian power.
ARGH! The Greek’s massively muscular arms and legs struggled against the pressure. With all his strength, Hercules pushed against Thor. They moved closer against each other until their heads buried into the others neck. Their massive thighs began to strain, each leaning into the other. Sweat beaded on both men as the titanic struggle continued, pushing and shoving with their chests.
But suddenly Hercules cleverly pulled Thor towards him instead of pressing him away. He drew his opponent closer to him. Thor realized his chest was going to be pressed against that of Hercules. Hercules crushed Thor into his mountainous chest so hard, that Thor groaned. The Aesir moaned again as their hard large nipples clashed together, pressing into one another. The contact made Thor's massive cock even harder than it had been before. Hercules continued to flex the mighty muscles of his body erotically as he snuggled up tight to Thor turning on his beefy captive sexually.
Thor pushed back. The force shocked Hercules and he teetered back on his heels. This loss of balance cost him dearly. Immediately, Thor was back on his feet and had gained the leverage advantage. Hercules strained, but could not reverse the hold. Slowly, he was getting closer and closer to being brought to his knees.
Thor, meanwhile, was focused on the battle. He also wanted this battle to be conclusive, but he wanted a slow and deliberate strength contest. He wanted force Hercules to respect the Aesir, and bow before their glory. UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! With each exertion, Thor felt muscle-head Hercules' legendary strength fading under his Asgardian power.
ARGH! The Greek’s massively muscular arms and legs struggled against the pressure. With all his strength, Hercules pushed against Thor. They moved closer against each other until their heads buried into the others neck. Their massive thighs began to strain, each leaning into the other. Sweat beaded on both men as the titanic struggle continued, pushing and shoving with their chests.
But suddenly Hercules cleverly pulled Thor towards him instead of pressing him away. He drew his opponent closer to him. Thor realized his chest was going to be pressed against that of Hercules. Hercules crushed Thor into his mountainous chest so hard, that Thor groaned. The Aesir moaned again as their hard large nipples clashed together, pressing into one another. The contact made Thor's massive cock even harder than it had been before. Hercules continued to flex the mighty muscles of his body erotically as he snuggled up tight to Thor turning on his beefy captive sexually.
Hercules shoved his monstrously huge, thick cock into Thor's giant ball sack. Hercules leaned forward, grinning lecherously. as he began to lick the sweat off Thor’s neck, then nibble his ear lobes as he pressed his huge cockhead harder into Thor’s throbbing cock. Thor’s head reeled from side to side as he tried to avoid the lips and tongue of the Greek, but there was no room to maneuver. Hercules sucked and licked his neck and continues to rake Thor’s nipples with his own, flicking them up and down and around and around sending shivers throughout his challenger’s muscular body. Thor breathed heavily. As hard as he had tried not to be, he was aroused and involuntarily turned on sexually. Hercules’ cock pressed into the base of the Asgardian's sausage, raising it up back against his stomach. As Hercules pressed harder and harder, Thor felt his own cock responding. He couldn’t help himself. Hercules’ massively muscled body had turned him on. All that muscle and power concentrated in one man stimulated him. Hercules was so big and massive with the might of an Olympian god ... and unbelievably ruggedly handsome!
It took all of Thor’s willpower not to cum. Here he was, a massive muscleman in his own right, caught in the grip of a handsome, bigger muscleman! With their magnificent bodies meshed together their rampant lust for one another was running out of control. Fueled by raging hormones, Hercules continued the erotic assault on the Nordic muscle hunk. Stealthily he licked his lips as he gazed voraciously at Thor's muscle butt and Thor’s horse cock pulsating out in front.
“Are you man enough to see who has the strongest phallus?” challenges the Greek demigod. Without hesitation Thor pushed his hips forward. Their cockheads met. They were slit to slit as both began to press into one another. The two musclebound behemoths pressed their fuckpoles together to see who had the strongest cock! The two titans battered their cocks against each others with great force, clubbing and bashing for all they were worth. Hercules rammed his cock into his opponent’s forcing it up and back against Thor’s own rippling eight pack hard as iron stomach. Thor was about to be cock fucked by the Thracian his cock kept pummeling the underside of the Aesir’s meat.
“I’m going to make you shoot your might, Blondie. It takes more than just big muscles to be a god! You are about to shoot! I can see your balls tightening up!!” boasted Hercules. Thor didn’t want to cum. He was desperate not to cum and lose more of his strength and his dignity. But his balls were climbing up into his sack. He could feel them pulling. They wanted to climb up and blast out a load, but Thor wouldn’t let them. Despite Hercules' cock forcefully compressing the underside of his manmeat, Thor’s firm, relentless grip never faltered.
Thor groaned in pain. He wanted to shoot his load but he summoned all his will power and physical strength not to. At the same time, Thor was able to muscle his way out of danger by maneuvering his fuckpole under his opponent’s and started to crush Hercules' cock into submission. Hercules screamed out as Thor repeatedly thrust his cock into the Greek’s. Thor pulled his powerful hips back and with one mighty thrust impaled the man-gods cock so hard it actually lifted Hercules off his feet. The pain was too great for Hercules. Hercules began to shoot his load all over both of them. A fountain of cum gushed up between the two musclemen as Thor kept the pressure on Hercules.
As the last of his cum was expelled from Hercules crushed cock, his strength momentarily faded. The Theban fell to his knees with a tremendous thud, forced down by the God of Thunder. For the first time, he recognized Thor as a real challenge – he had lost this pure power play and the cock fight. But his confidence was still high. In his mind, he knew that he had slipped and lost leverage. Before that, he was in control.
Hercules, on his knees, is stunned. Surprisingly, Thor let go of Hercules’ fingers, allowing the big man to get up. The eerie silence is interrupted when Thor quietly says: "You lost…you greasy Greek baklava!" Yes, as shocking at it is, Thor had won the test of strength!
"You will come to rue that cocky relenting of the advantage blond interloper," thought Hercules as he rose ready to re-engage, this time planning a vicious beatdown of the arrogant blond prick.
The two men squared up again, Hercules shaking out his large hands, preparing for the next lock up and his inevitable victory.
Hercules stood glaring at Thor: "I lost my footing. If you think for a second that you overpowered these, you're in for a big surprise." Hercules snorted as he rose his arms up and flexed his powerful biceps, which were now pumped to the size of mountain peaks!
"Fuck that shit. I put you down on your knees fair and square, just like I said I would. That's life, sometimes you win, sometimes you lose. I always win, so get used to being the loser! No matter how tough a bass-ass you think you are, there's always a bigger bad-ass around. Today you found him! Maybe you should run home to Mt. Olympias and cry to your Daddy about it!' Snapped Thor. He fucking hated sore losers.
"Fair point, Thor! But that just means I owe you this..." Thor heard Hercules say, just before he swung his sledgehammer fist deep and hard into Thor's rock hard abs. Now the Aesir could appreciate the impact of Mjölnir on his enemies, for the Theban's fist mimicked the impact of the famed war hammer. The impact of the blow smashed through Thor's 'invulnerable' ab wall, and forced all the air out of the Norse divinity with a loud moan: UUUUUUGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!
Caught by surprise with no chance for a defensive flex, the brutal blow delivered by Hercules' iron fist smashed into Thor's stomach with an impact that broke through the Aesir's brick-hard ab wall of abs. The battering ram that was Hercules' fist caused Thor's muscular body to fold in half around the anvil-sized fist impaled deep into his gut. The Theban superhero extracted his fist from Thor's belly and at the same time drove up with his powerful thigh and slammed his hard knee into the Asgardian's face. The force of the knee strike sent Thor's massive body staggering back and dropping to one knee.
Before the Aesir Prince could get back up off his knee, Hercules clasped his hands together into a club and swung them like a bat across Thor's wide back. The double ax handle blow sent Thor crashing down to both his knees. Thor stayed down on both knees, bent over and gasping for air while holding his stomach with his hands.
The promised beatdown of the Norse interloper achieved, Hercules surveyed Thor's new position on his knees. There was a surge of testosterone through the Greek in his moment of triumph, which meant Hercules' swelling cock, was now barely contained by his loincloth, His Priapean member was now level with and inches from the Aesir's face. Thor could see Hercules' hardening cock was already primed and oozing pre-cum. From this head on angle, the outline of Hercules' thick cock and fat cock head looked huge. Thor had never encountered a physical specimen like Hercules before, he had the physique of the giant Surtr, the beauty of Thor's brother, Baldr, plus he had bested the mighty Thor. The Aesir could not help but man-crush on such magnificence.
Thor, momentarily cowed by the Greek's display of strength, imagined wrapping his lips around the Greek's swollen warhammer as the ridiculously handsome, gargantuanly muscled stud. He imagined the Greek hero skull fucking him into his own private Valhalla. Was this some trick of Loki? Thor could not entertain such thoughts! Thor shook his head to shake the vanquished docility and submissive defeatism from his blond curls, ENOUGH OF SUCH THOUGHTS, HE WAS THOR! HE WOULD BEAT THIS MIDGARD CUR!
Before the Aesir Prince could get back up off his knee, Hercules clasped his hands together into a club and swung them like a bat across Thor's wide back. The double ax handle blow sent Thor crashing down to both his knees. Thor stayed down on both knees, bent over and gasping for air while holding his stomach with his hands.
The promised beatdown of the Norse interloper achieved, Hercules surveyed Thor's new position on his knees. There was a surge of testosterone through the Greek in his moment of triumph, which meant Hercules' swelling cock, was now barely contained by his loincloth, His Priapean member was now level with and inches from the Aesir's face. Thor could see Hercules' hardening cock was already primed and oozing pre-cum. From this head on angle, the outline of Hercules' thick cock and fat cock head looked huge. Thor had never encountered a physical specimen like Hercules before, he had the physique of the giant Surtr, the beauty of Thor's brother, Baldr, plus he had bested the mighty Thor. The Aesir could not help but man-crush on such magnificence.
Thor, momentarily cowed by the Greek's display of strength, imagined wrapping his lips around the Greek's swollen warhammer as the ridiculously handsome, gargantuanly muscled stud. He imagined the Greek hero skull fucking him into his own private Valhalla. Was this some trick of Loki? Thor could not entertain such thoughts! Thor shook his head to shake the vanquished docility and submissive defeatism from his blond curls, ENOUGH OF SUCH THOUGHTS, HE WAS THOR! HE WOULD BEAT THIS MIDGARD CUR!
"Look at you on your knees....just where I said I would put you. And you're the strongest 'god' on whatever shit hole planet you come from? I guess you were right when you said there was always a bigger badass out there somewhere, huh, Tough guy?" scoffed Hercules as he stood over Thor. “Come on now ... who’s the biggest, the strongest man here, Muscle-god? Huh? Who ended up on their knees at the end.? ”
“Fuck you!” snapped the now defiant Thor. "You're a fucking cheater! You have no honor!"
"Don't be a fucking sore loser, Thor. You mad about that beating I just gave you? Yeah, I think you mad...."
Thor, still on both his knees, with his face still level with the Theban's cock, looked at Hercules standing above him. Hercules swung his arms up in a massive double bicep shot, flexing his entire body in a hot bodybuilder pose. He showed off his awesome physique with a bounce of his mammoth pecs as he flexes his hairy pecs and abs and makes his hardening cock bob up and down in front of Thor. The dominant muscle bound bull-stud showing off his virile, masculine muscleman body and tree-trunk donger, was once again having a pacifying effect on the lust-filled Norse deity. Thor's eyes wander over Hercules' powerful body and ever expanding cock. The Viking was salivating, and his own cock was stirring, and his right hand moved instinctively to stroke it. The Greek noticed the effect he was having and smiled. Hercules flexed his massive right bicep and glanced briefly at it with a satisfied look at how huge it bulged into a mound of rock hard muscle. "Check it out. That's Greek supremacy right there...and it's time you Norse begin to accept it!" Hercules said with disdain to the kneeling big blond Viking god.
Hercules' steely fingers grabbed the Thor's arm. With his fingers squeezed around the Aesir's massive biceps, Hercules continued to batter Thor's abs and pecs with his massive right hand. Aroused by the heat of this one-sided battle, growling with rage and sadistic pleasure, Hercules called on the gods of Mt. Olympus to bear witness to his triumph over this Asgardian pretender.
While he was preening and posturing, the Norse Thunder God, dodged yet another hammer thrust with the Theban's right, broke his arm hold, and seemed to stagger back, but it was a ruse, for he was maneuvering to launch a flying scissor, what Asgardians called a CRAB CLAW, and what the Japanese refer to as a Kani Basami, a maneuver now banned in BJJ. The boastful Greek was sent smashing into the ground with a sickening crack, that left him dazed and seeing stars, and the battle once again reversed.
It looked all over for the Grecian hero, that Theban cat was knocked out cold. It was over, the fat lady had stepped forward to sing, what a humiliation for Midgard, as its greatest hero was an inert mass of muscular flesh!!!!!
Now it was Thor's turn to boast and preen, calling on all of Asgard to bear witness to his triumph and the humiliation of the Midgardian upstart. The arrogant Aesir jerked off while standing triumphantly over the Greek, spewing Thunder Splooge on his face and massive chest. Hercules woke from his slumbers in a start, unamused and wanting revenge.
Suddenly Hercules reached up and grabbed Thor by the neck. "I will snap your neck like a twig, you blond fraud!" cried the irate Hellene. Hercules' hand could crush a rock the size of Thor's neck into dust with ease. The stunned Viking muscle-god grabbed and pried at the huge hands that now had hold of his neck. Hercules powered up the arm that had the hand around Thor's throat and slowly lifted Thor's upward. Then, using just the one hand still holding Thor's neck, Hercules effortlessly threw the Aesir off him!
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| Suddenly Hercules reached up and grabbed Thor by the neck |
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| I will snap your neck like a twig |
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| Using just the one hand holding Thor's neck, Hercules effortlessly threw the Aesir off him! |
Thor's massive body landed hard on the ground, as the Asgardian lay prone on his back. Hercules scrambled to his feet and circled Thor delivering smashing kicks into his sides and head as the Viking struggled in vain to rise.
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| Hercules scrambled to his feet and circled Thor delivering smashing kicks into his sides and head as the Viking struggled in vain to rise. |
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| Not so high and mighty now, are we, you so-called 'Thunder God'! |
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| This is what we Hellenes call a SPARTA STOMPING! |
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| Time to OLYMPIAN OMEGA, your worthless Viking ass! |
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| Call it a lesson in PAN-HELLENIC PAIN! |
Hercules jumped and planted his feet firmly on Thor's rock-hard abs, breaking the thick armor of his stomach. Next, the Greek muscle god fell on Thor's huge chest, crushing the massive pecs with an outstretched elbow. Hercules was on fire as he follows that up by straddling and and then mounting the Norse god. The now dominating Hercules is sitting on Thor's mid-section. "Daymn, even his ass is rock solid muscle. It's like this guy is carved from granite!" Thor thinks. Suddenly it's raining fists as Hercules sends a left, right, left into Thor's heaving chest and pecs! The Greek muscle man had mounted Thor, and started a ground and pound with a right hook then a left to the golden muscle man’s jaw. Thor's head snapped to the left then to the right, blood spurted from his mouth and splattered the thickly muscled pecs of the Theban. Still in mount position, Hercules began to pummel away at Thor’s massive chest with blow after powerful blow. Thor grimaced in response to the impact of with each clubbing punch, but Hercules was also feeling pain. For the Greek, hitting the cobblestone abs of the Asgardian Warrior, was like striking solid concrete. His fists burned red with pain.
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| Hercules mounted Thor |
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| The Greek muscle god fell on Thor's huge chest, holding down the massive pecs |
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| Hercules began to pummel away at Thor’s massive chest with blow after powerful blow |
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| Thor grimaced with each clubbing punch |
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| For Hercules, Thor's muscled chest was like striking solid concrete. His fists burned red with pain! |
Thor reaches up and quickly grabs Hercules' beard in his left fist, then pulls the Greek's face downward as he fires his right fist upward toward the Theban's chin. Hercules takes the full brunt of the punch, and his head snaps upward from the impact of Thor's fist! Then the Asgardian Berserker pulls his huge right leg back and fires his foot up and deep into Hercules' rippling eight-pack with a tremendous kick! Sweat flies off the Greek hero and he cries out with a grunt of pain from the kick!
"Get the fuck off me, you stupid kunt!!!" Thor roars as he pulls his right arm back and fires it up in a wild uppercut toward the Demi-god's ample manhood. His fist connects with Hercules' low hanging bull-sized balls. With a bellow like a bull being castrated, Hercules cries out in agony and backs up nearly paralyzed from the pain coming from his smashed big bull balls. He grabs his crotch to protect his stud gonads from further damage. Not giving the Greek any time to recover from the nut shot, Thor scrambles to his feet again and charging Hercules like a bull seeing red!
Hercules holding his pain racked balls, leaves his stomach open and exposed. Thor's uppercut slams wrist deep into the Hellene's muscled stomach. His legs give out as he drops to his knees in front of Thor, his face falling forward into the Viking's bulging crotch. Hercules clamps his big arms around Thor's tree trunk legs for support. The Aesir clamps the back of Hercules' head, then, holding the Greek's head in place, sends a brutal knee- lift smashing into Hercules' chin. The Theban's eyes roll up in his skull. The stunned muscle-stud falls backward, nearly unconscious, landing spread eagle on his back!
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| Which way did he go, Georgios, which way did he go? |
Then taking a few steps back, Thor gets a running start and with a huge kick to the head of the mountain of muscle that was Hercules, stunned the muscle stud and sent him crashing to the ground!
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| Thor stands above the downed Greek Strongman! |
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| Thor's massive arms amazingly are controlling Hercules' mammoth legs. |
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| The iron clamps of Thor's muscular fingers squeezed the beefy slabs of Hercules' huge calves as he pried apart Hercules' mammoth legs |
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| Hercules' could not BELIEVE the incredible strength of this blond giant! |
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| Thor grabbed Hercules' calves, raised them high into the air, and splayed the Greek muscleman wide. Thor's biceps bulged and rippled as he fought to keep Hercules' legs spread wide. |
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| Hercules was genuinely stunned at the power prying his legs apart. |
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| Thor lifted his foot above Hercules' crotch while he spread Hercules’ ankles wide |
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| Thor flattened Hercules' big bull balls with a single mighty stomp! |
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| Hercules cried out in excruciating pain, bellowing like a bull being castrated! |
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| Hercules rolled over on his side holding onto his nuts that pulsated with waves of pain! There will no babies for Hercules in the future after I've finished grinding your balls to mush |
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| You, Hercules, are half human, half god - a mongrel - whereas I am a pure, thoroughbred god! Perhaps next time you will think twice about who you challenge, mongrel!" |
Thor grabbed Hercules' calves, raised them high into the air, and splayed the Greek muscleman wide. Thor's biceps bulged and rippled as he fought to keep the Theban's legs spread wide. Hercules could not BELIEVE the incredible strength of this blond giant! The iron clamps of Thor's muscular fingers squeezed the beefy slabs of Hercules' huge calves. The two men struggled against each other, Thor's massive arms amazingly controlling Hercules' mammoth legs. Hercules was genuinely stunned at the power prying his legs apart. He felt a momentary flash of doubt in his complete confidence in his physical superiority.
With Hercules laying awkwardly on his back, Thor lifted both of his ankles high. In one rapid motion, Thor lifted his foot while he spread Hercules’ ankles wide, and stomped the heel of his right foot directly onto the Greek’s crotch. Hercules cried out in excruciating pain, bellowing like a bull being castrated!
NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!UGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
Hercules tried to pull his knees up to his chest as he clutched at his testicles which pulsated with waves of pain. But Thor yanked hard on the ankles in his grip, forcing Hercules' legs straight. Hercules had his hands holding his nuts, trying to protected his injured testicles.
Hercules tried to pull his knees up to his chest as he clutched at his testicles which pulsated with waves of pain. But Thor yanked hard on the ankles in his grip, forcing Hercules' legs straight. Hercules had his hands holding his nuts, trying to protected his injured testicles.
“I thought you said you invented wrestling,” Thor teased, towering over the worked-over body of Hercules.
Thor kicked at Hercules hands that remained clutching and covering his manhood protectively. Then Thor stomped again into the center of Hercules' thighs, driving Hercules' hands into his own package with incredible force. NOOO!
"There will no babies for Hercules in the future after I've finished grinding your balls to mush whereas the product of my loins will rule the world." Thor laughs.
Hercules howls in agony and almost blacks out from the pain in his bulging nut sac. The Norse god brags about his superior strength and power as he flexed his massive muscles in a show of triumph. "Well, big man, after all, you are half human, half god - a mongrel - whereas I am a pure, thoroughbred god! Perhaps next time you will think twice about who you challenge!" the strong Norse god gloated.
Thor takes step back with a look of gloating triumph on his face. He spreads his arms, fanning out his own big lats, showing off his power-packed torso and his pulsating muscles glistening with sweat, those very bulging muscles that had just over powered Hercules. His mighty biceps were bulging, his massive pecs were heaving and covered with testosterone oozing sweat.
"How’s that feel, eh, you musclebound Greek mongrel? – how did you like getting your big bull balls stomped?" Thor taunted, as he spit down, hitting Hercules in the face. Thor continues to stand above Hercules flexing his own massive muscles in superiority, as his chiseled body glistened with sweat. "You like being knocked out, big boy? Cause I am gonna knock you the fuck out again now" -he taunts, as he puts his hands on his hips, striking a mouth-watering pose of triumph while standing over his fallen rival. Thor posed his body as he boasted, “And after I knock you out, your muscle butt belongs to me.”
“Never!” shouted Hercules defiantly. “Never? Never say never, bro...” Thor laughed, and then took the heel of his foot and ground it into Hercules’ cock and balls sending shock waves throughout the Greek demigod's quivering body, flattening Hercules' giant testicles with his foot. Hercules cried out in excruciating pain. Thor uses his toe to nudge Hercules' swollen nuts to the center of his nutsack above his public bone. Not allowing Hercules to close his legs or cover up his injured manhood, Thor stomps down hard with the full power of his massive leg and 315 lbs of muscle right on top of the already half crushed swollen orbs in the Greek's scrotum! Hercules lets out a scream of agony as bloody semen from his squashed flat testicles oozes from the piss slit of his now limp cock. Hercules is clutching his battered genitals and groaning in pain. He is on the verge of passing out from the pain.
“I hope you have kids, musclefucker… cause you ain’t gonna have any baby demigods when I finish with you !” With that, Thor ground his foot into Hercules' ball sack, crushing his nuts again. Hercules screamed out again as pain shot through his entire body. Thor continued to crush Hercules' nuts, until the nut destruction had completely flattened Hercules testicles. Hercules reflexively jerked and sat up, holding onto his nuts.
With Hercules' strength spent by torturous abuse of his godly gonads. The Greek's head now a vulnerable target. Thor takes a running start and delivers a kick that, if not for Hercules' thick neck, would have knocked his head off his shoulders. Hercules dropped to the ground like a sack of wet cement. The unthinkable had occurred. Mighty Hercules had once again been knocked the fuck out, by the Aesir interloper. KO'd! Hercules' devastated body laid unconscious, at the feet of his Viking conqueror.
Thor stood on his huge quads over the downed Hercules, with his hands on his hips. The triumphant Asgardian stretched out his muscles, by putting hands on the back of his helmet and flexing his pec shelf and solidifying his sweat-slick eight pack of rippling, sculpted abs.
Thor looked down at the unconscious Hercules. "The bigger they are, the harder they fall..." he thought. Thor surveyed the body of his beaten rival.
Hercules' muscles were astounding in their size, thickness,and definition. His physique was incredible. He clearly was bigger and heavier than his Norse rival, but so had been the many Jötnar he had slain! Thor's visual tour of Hercules' muscled torso continued to his chest. It was solid and hardened, as if it were made of the same iron as his arms. The Viking's eyes moved slowly across his muscular chest, taking in the deep cleavage between his striated pecs.
Sure Hercules was big, but Thor was ripped and shredded. As Thor fully stretched out his long muscle packed body, hose sized veins crisscrossed his golden body. His tanned bronzed flawless skin over his iron muscle, rippling with veins, pulsing with muscle fibers let no doubt that he was indeed a Norse muscle god. Thor turned towards the unconscious giant and got down on his knees. He rubbed the Theban's massive thighs, then moved on to Hercules' huge ass, tearing off the Greek hero's fur loincloth. Never before had Thor seen anything like the two mountainous buttocks of the man-god that he had exposed. His fingers squeezed these mountains of rock-hard muscle, then penetrated to the deep canyon between them, looking for the well of pleasure that was hiding somewhere in the bottom. The first drops of Thor's pre-cum were dripping on the gigantic buttocks, while Thor's breath grew coarse and heavy with lust.
I fought you. I beat you. I fucking own you.
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| Thor loves big butts, and he canna lie! |
Finally, Thor climbed on Hercules' he-man ass, laying his rock-hard abs and bulging pecs against the plains and mountain ranges of the Theban's wide back. The Norse barbarian's thick iron pole found its way into the canyon between the two huge slabs of muscle and, little by little, started to penetrate through the iron ring of Hercules' shit-locker. With violent, inhuman strain, and accompanied by heavy growling coming from his mouth, Thor's weapon drilled deeper and deeper into the man-god's virgin ass.
Awakened by the sharp pain in his ass, Hercules began gradually to come back into his senses. At first he couldn't understand what was happening, lying prone on the ground, mouth and nose buried in soil, but soon the terrifying truth of his humiliated situation became clear.
Hercules raised his face from the ground and gasped for air. A deep growl came out of his mouth. Never before had he lost a battle to any man or creature, and never had he been humiliated in such a way! Hercules started to feel the power coming back to his muscles and tried to move his hands and body, but Thor noticed that his enemy was coming back to life, and locked his hands and neck with a full-nelson, ramming his shaft deeper into the entrails of the man-god. The Greek flexed his muscles and strained his bull neck, but Thor's muscular arms and bulk kept Hercules tightly entrapped under him. All he could do was to roar and tighten the huge muscles of his ass, crushing the Aesir's thick pole and balls between his steel buttocks. This violent massage was too much for the god of thunder, who came with a loud cry, huge muscles convulsing, spraying heavy loads of cum into the battered rectum of the mighty Hercules.
Thor heaved a long, deep sigh of pleasure. He drew his long softening fuck pole out of Hercules' oozing ass and got up on his wobbly legs. Never before had he experienced anything like the ultimate satisfaction given by his brutal fucking of this world's strongest man.
Thor felt a strange sensation start to overtake his body! Had the Viking god had knowledge of Hercules' dysfunctional family, he might have realized that the muscle theft magic of Hera, Hercules' estranged step-mother was at work! As the Norse god stands over the freshly fucked fallen Greek hero, a strange supernatural force begins to draw the strength and virility from Hercules and into Thor, causing Thor to become even more swole and suddenly sprouting body hair as his walnut-sized testes pumped ever more testosterone to his muscles.
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| A strange supernatural force begins to draw the strength and virility from the fallen Hercules and into Thor, causing Thor to become even more swole... |
A thick mat of grew on his chest, arms and legs. The might of Hercules was now surging throughout Thor's body in massive waves.
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| The might of Hercules was now surging throughout Thor's body and a thick mat of grew on Thor's chest, arms and legs |
“What’s happening ... to me?” Thor marveled in stunned amazement as he watched the transformation happening right before his eyes! Thor felt himself morphing into an exceptionally powerful man as the strength of Hercules was now taking over his body.
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| Thor felt himself morphing into an exceptionally powerful being as the strength of Hercules was absorbed by his body |
Thor's muscles were bulging ... growing ... his vascular striations nearly bursting through his skin ... his mass increasing...morphing ... morphing ... morphing. Then it was all over. Thor was transformed. He felt the strength, the incredible might of Hercules that was now his own.
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| Thor's bulging muscles were growing even larger and his size was increasing as the transformation continued |
Thor was lost in a steroidal-like haze of invincibility. This metamorphosis was an intoxicating feeling ... hypnotic and addictive. What was it that Hercules had said in his arrogant challenge? "...some manly wrestling will be good for a girlie man like you--Some testosterone inducing grappling will add a few inches to your penis and some hair to your chest"
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| The metamorphosis was an intoxicating feeling ... hypnotic and addictive |
Thor's now even larger big meaty cock and balls were pumping him with aggression and confidence. With his arrogance running wildly out of control, the morphed hunk flexed his arms, puffed out his chest and did a most muscular pose showing off his new body arrogantly.
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| The morphed hunk flexed, puffing out his chest as he did a most muscular pose to arrogantly show off his new body |
Suddenly Thor experienced the reversal of the morphing process. The mysterious transformation was alas temporary. As quickly as it occurred, Thor rapidly began to shrink back to his normal, massive muscular mass.
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| The mysterious transformation proved to be temporary and brief. As quickly as it occurred, Thor rapidly began to shrink back to his normal, massive muscular mass |
Released from the pressure of Thor's bulk, Hercules was soon back on his feet. Growling with rage and humiliation, his whole massive body cried for revenge. It was time for another round of combat, and this time there would be no mercy for this long-haired mofo! He would smash The Norse God's skull and tear off his arms! The fury in Hercules caused his muscles to bulge to even more fantastic proportions, one should never make Hercules this angry, because in such fury, he will unleash a rain of ruin, that would make even the jaded Olympian gods, weep.
The Theban man-god charged like gigantic battering-ram. While Thor went high, Hercules went low. Hercules avoided Thor’s arms and went under them, placing Thor in a powerful bearhug. It was over, Hercules knew. Game changer! He had him now! No force in the Universe could break free of Hercules' bearhug. Thor suffered in Hercules’s bearhug, feeling his back being crushed. He swung wildly to free himself but could not. He knew his back was weakening. Even he could not withstand this forever.
Hercules grinned into the face of Thor. His arms fully flexed around him and pulling Thor's chest into his pecs, which felt like 2 massive domes of titanium. Like a massive hydraulic press Hercules’s arms drew Thor’s waist ever closer to his own abs. "Me thinks you will abandon your claim to being a god, as I squeeze the life out of you ... LIKE THIS!” Hercules grinned. Thor’s eyes opened wide.
With every breath Thor exhaled his rib cage contracted, but it was impossible to inhale! Hercules mighty chest was overpowering The Viking's chest. Hercules was crushing Thor's body with his own. As Hercules' chest compressed Thor's, he forced more and more out of the Blond God's lungs. The Aesir needed oxygen to fuel his mighty muscles. If he couldn't breathe he couldn't fight!
Desperate to break free of Hercules' crushing arms Thor tried to maneuver his leg to knee the Greek in the balls, in order to force a release, but he was held too close and too tight to move. As a last desperate effort he pushed on the biceps of Hercules, trying to squirm and twist away to freedom. The Hellene responded by crushing his waist even harder. Hercules knew he had won when Thor lost the arch his body had sustained and the Asgardian collapsed onto Hercules, limp and struggling to breath!
“Admit that you are about to die in the arms of the biggest, strongest man in the universe! Admit it and beg for mercy before I snap you in half! Do it now while you still have the breath to talk!!!” demanded Hercules.
“Fuck you!” groaned Thor, struggling with intense effort to even get those two words of defiance out past his lips.
“Wrong again, you overrated muscle punk. It's me that will be fucking you ... ” Hercules tightened his grip. squeezing Thor even harder. UNNNNNHHHHHH...! "Can you feel my monster cock pulsating with desire, ready and waiting to fuck your muscled ass ? I will take your ass, and there is nothing you can do to stop me. I'm too strong, I can fuck any man or god I want...!"
Thor could feel Hercules' massive fuckpole pressing into him hard. It was huge, even bigger than Thor's own: longer and thicker and hard as an iron pipe.
Thor started to toss his head back and forth as he panted and groaned. Every fiber in his body tightened, forcing his muscles to ripple in waves of agony. "Shit, Thor," Hercules said. "You're going to give me an orgasm, just watching your huge body writhe!" Hercules smiled and squeezed even harder!
Thor started to toss his head back and forth as he panted and groaned. Every fiber in his body tightened, forcing his muscles to ripple in waves of agony. "Shit, Thor," Hercules said. "You're going to give me an orgasm, just watching your huge body writhe!" Hercules smiled and squeezed even harder!
Fear of what Hercules would do to him with his monster cock triggered Thor's fight or flight response, dumping massive of amounts of replenishing adrenaline into his blood stream.
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| Thor was big of muscle and phallus, but Hercules was moar biggerer in both his muscles and the Priapean size of his donger. |
With a fresh shot of energy, the Viking was able to work his arms between between the two massive bodies that were now slick with sweat and was able to bring his arms lower until Thor got his arms around Hercules’s waist in a bearhug.
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| ...Thor got his arms around Hercules’s waist in a bearhug! |
He began to squeeze hard with every once of power he had left. Hercules still had his arms locked tightly around Thor’s torso in a bearhug and continued to squeeze. Both musclemen writhed in pain, groaning and gasping for breath. Like two massive boa constrictors they struggled to crush the life out of each another. Sweat poured from their bodies, their faces burned red from the strain as each experienced the others pulverizing might, their muscles bulging to their limits, their chests heaving, their pre cum dripping freely as their cocks were squashed against each others abs. The torturous pain of Hercules’ bearhug was once again getting to Thor. He couldn’t breath. He started to feel faint. He lost his grip. The Viking's arms fell to his side as the Greek's might proved too much for him. “Uuuuuuhhhhh!” the Asgardian sighed.
“Ooooooooowwwwwwww!” he groaned as Hercules savagely crushed his challenger against his monstrously muscled body. A sadistic grin plastered Hercules’ face as Thor’s futile attempts to escape only delight him. The Greek Hero shook the Nordic Stud from side to side. The pressure on his back increased. Hercules put all his strength into the hold. His muscles swelled to new dimensions.
Calling upon his fellow gods for strength, Thor again took advantage of the slippery sweat covering both men, and maneuvered his hands into Hercules’s bear hug – forcing his arms inside the vice-like hold, the effort was like squeezing a bowling ball through a garden hose. Now the true test of strength was on! Thor pushed outward with his huge arms and Hercules flexed and tried with all his might to crush the life out of his rival! Then, using his incredible strength, in one swift move, the Aesir powered out of the bear hug!!!
Hercules was in shock, but immediately followed up with a head butt. His forehead hit the bridge of Thor’s nose. The Norse hero's head snapped back. He was dazed for the moment. Hercules pulled Thor towards him, driving his knee into the Aesir's 8-pack abdominals. The muscles held, but Thor was winded. Hercules immediately followed up.
He pounded on Thor’s abs again and again. As he landed five solid blasts to Thor’s midsection, Hercules’s confidence was high. He almost had Thor beat with his bearhug. His breaking loose must have been some fluke or magic. Be that as it may, Hercules knew that Thor could not withstand his assault for long. Finally, this fight was going Hercules' way!
Hercules took his fist and pounded it into Thor’s kidneys. With a force that can level mountains, he pounded BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! Thor reacted with cries of pain. Four shots to his kidneys and Thor was staggering. Thor involuntarily moved his hand to his side, to rub his aching kidneys. Thor turned to Hercules with a snarl and gasped through the pain, "Think those little fists of yours are going to dent this muscle?" The Aesir mountain of muscle flexed the muscles of his lower back, and the Christmas tree striations popped out, looking like steel-plated armor. "Suck a Bag of Dicks and Think again, bro!"
Hercules immediately launched another flurry of fists into Thor’s other side. Hercules pounded Thor's kidney into mush with his powerful kidney punches, eliciting more cries of pain and making sure the blond thunder god would be pissing blood for days. Hercules confidence was rising. He knew he was the better man and would win in the end. His power was superior and now, it was time for Thor and the world to know it, too. “You know Thor … when I beat you...when you lose, I’m going to make you suck my dick! Then I will have my way with that muscle-butt of yours!"
Thor took the initiative and charged Hercules. His shoulder was like a cannonball into Hercules’ stomach. WHUMPH! But Hercules' stone wall of abs held. In that second, Thor saw the Greek's abs contract to their steel state as Hercules raised both his fists and landed an earth-shattering blow to the Viking's huge back. The blow was louder than a clap of thunder. Thor cried out again. The angry Aesir arched his shoulders up to relieve the pressure. When he did so, Hercules placed his hands on Thor’s shoulders and pushed him back. He then landed two uppercuts to Thor’s exposed chest. The Blond Behemoth felt the punches like he had never before. Thor couldn't understand how Hercules could manage to damage his thick pecs. Thor was being overwhelmed by the power of the Greek muscleman.
Thor turned away from Hercules, instinctively protecting his chest. But as soon as Thor had turned his back, he felt two huge arms slide around his chest and throw his arms up into the air. Hercules used the opportunity to apply a full nelson. Suddenly Thor found himself locked up in a powerful full nelson hold being applied by the humongous muscle monster. Thor had never been in the hold before because his massive back and shoulders were too big. Thor struggled to release himself but Hercules had already managed to use his incredible force to lock his hands behind Thor's neck. His arms and shoulders strained, he tried to flair out his huge lats but he wasn't able to break the hold.
Thor flexed his biceps in an attempt to break the hold but the monster squeezed tight, pressing down on Thor’s neck as Hercules flexed his muscles into a massive crunch out.
"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Thor groaned as he felt the power from the hold squeeze him. His face reddened as he powered his arms again with another attempt to break free but still the muscle giant Hercules held him firm and attempted to grind him down. Thor tensed his thighs and grimaced with a mighty effort to snap free. Thor could feel the massive muscled body behind him flex and tense with each grind out, minutes passed by as the two huge men struggled with each other. The muscle monster trying to snap Thor’s neck as Thor tried to break the crushing grip.
Thor was struggling with everything he had, but he could not snap free from Hercules' hold. The huge muscles on the monster were too strong! The Greek was out-muscling the Norseman! Thor knew it, and Hercules knew it. Hercules never felt more powerful in his life than he felt as he manhandled the blond giant's perfect body! Hercules felt Thor's muscles weakening as he overpowered and dominated Thor's muscled body.
Hercules kept the hold on and began to shake his opponent. Thoughts of total disbelief raced through Thor's head. "How can this be happening? I'm the strongest man in the UNIVERSE! How could Hercules be overpowering me?" It was an Asgardian warrior's natural resistance to being dominated. "I have vanquished legions of giants, this human scum cannot best MIGHTY THOR!" his mind screamed inside his skull.
Hercules had other ideas He released Thor from his full nelson. He drove a fist into Thor's back followed by a knee to the back before Thor could turn around to face him, causing Thor to fall to his knees.
Hercules used his free arm to knead Thor's nipples, first one and then the other and then massaged his balls. Then the Greek Hero forcefully grabbed Thor's cock and started to masturbate the blond giant. The Viking Deity knew he was not in control, that Hercules was and Thor hated it. Thor felt humiliated. Hercules was putting his body on display like the meaty carcass of a prize bull in a butcher's shop! The Aesir had withstood the Greek's crushing bearhug and full nelson. And now Thor was going to withstand Hercules' back breaker and the attempt to jerk him off. He would regain control and he’d be the master, not this upstart Greek Demigod.
When he felt he had damaged Thor's back enough that he was no longer a threat, Hercules stood up and Thor’s body fell off his knee and crumbled to the floor face down to the ground like so much garbage being thrown away.Thor struggled to scrabble off the ground, but as soon as he got to all fours but was stopped by Hercules, who put his huge foot on the back of Thor's neck, forcing him back down to the ground. Using his incredibly powerful leg, Hercules used his foot on Thor's neck to grind Thor's face into the hard ground over and over! Unsteady, gasping for breath, Thor weakly tried to get to all fours once again. Just as Thor reached all fours again, something heavy as a mountain landed on his back! An arm even thicker and harder than Thor's own wrapped tightly around his chest. Hercules was mounting him! Thor instantly tried to buck Hercules off of him, Hercules' grip was too strong and the Greek was ready!
The movement allowed Hercules to shove his other arm underneath Thor and wrap it across the blond muscle god's upper abs. Now both of Hercules' steel-hard arms were holding the Asgardian in place. Beads of sweat had formed on Hercules' steel wool like chest hair. Now Thor felt muscular hairy pecs pressing into his own sweat-slicked back. Hercules was on straddle mounted on the Viking's back while Thor was chest down, on all fours. Then Thor suddenly found himself forced back yet more firmly against the granite-hard chest behind him as the veins and muscle fibers in the arm across his lats & chest exploded into prominence as the underlying muscle turned to rock!
At the same time, Hercules' hot, already throbbing giant-size cock pushed between Thor's masses of glute muscle and the huge fucking cock began to move back and forth between the large, solid mounds his butt muscles, slowly surfing Thor's deep ass crack. Thor continued to struggle, but Hercules' grip was unbreakable; his control was total!
Then, there was a sexy, deeply resonant, suggestive voice in Thor's ear: "OK, Blondie. Time to get serious. I've been waiting for this. I'm about to make you my girlfriend, bitch! You had your fun earlier, but now let's see how you like the feel of my even bigger fucking muscle-dick up your asshole!" Hercules bellowed with his hard-as-steel cock and enormously thick and slimy cock head now pressing hard up against the entry-point to Thor's man-pussy! The viking was arched back high on his upper back, his beefy legs high in the air as the Theban had his way with him.
"Pay back is a bitch, bitch!" Hercules said with a chuckle.
Slowly Hercules began to press his battering ram deeper and deeper into Thor's rectal castle, until the shaft was deep, and rubbing the prostate of the Aesir, as Hercules increased the speed of his rhythmic thrusts into a powerful fucking that had Thor's yes rolling up into his head and his moaned and groaned in pleasure and pain from this Herculean fucking.
Hercules waited until Thor started to moan and pant for breath before he moved his hips slowly back and forth, letting his opponent feel the full length and width of his impossibly large monster killer cock. Hercules rammed his massive manmeat in hard and deep, then slowly pulled it almost out so Thor felt every inch of the large, straight as an arrow, as thick as a salami cock. Hercules repeatedly did this several time before changing his rhythm.
Hercules began to unleash to all his primitive savage animalistic need to dominate and fuck other alpha males such as Thor. As he viciously rammed his impossibly large monster cock in-and-out his rival’s ass, he felt the pride of his horndog father, Zeus. Through clenched teeth Thor defiantly hissed, “I can take anything you can do to me. My ass is a match for your cock ... so fuck away Hercules ... fuck away!! I’LL NEVER SUBMIT! !”
“By the gods on Olympus you really are a god! A god for sure. No mortal can withstand such a fucking by my mighty phallus. They’d die!” Hercules continued to savagely pummeled Thor’s rock-hard muscled ass with one mighty thrust of his massive thighs after another. Hercules took macho satisfaction from every groan, every hiss, every sound that he forced from Thor's throat!
Thor tried to control his reactions but that was not so easy. Hercules' huge fucking cock was constantly blasting his prostate, sending continuous signals of Oh, Gawd! to Thor's brain. Hercules' passion, his power, his muscle, and his cock were too much.
Thor's gasps and groans of sexual satisfaction were impossible to misinterpret -- sounds that drove Hercules to thrust harder and harder, producing a loud Thwap! as two sets of giant wet precum- & sweat-slicked balls rammed into each other with every stroke. "Aww, fuck, you big muscle stud... you just can't get enough of my muscle and dick, can you? Unng!.., Nnnn! Aww fuck, yeahh!" Hercules groaned and growled. The sounds so aroused Thor that only a few short minutes later he blew his load! He couldn’t help himself. Hercules had kept up the savage cock assault until Thor lost control.
Thor had never before experienced such primitive erotic and violent fighting as he had from this demi-god named Hercules. He found himself swept up in the bestial desire of the moment. He shook his head wildly as he tensed his whole body, straining every muscle. As Hercules thrust his monster fuckpole deeper and harder into Thor's love tunnel, Thor screamed and violently burst out one humongous load of cum after another! Hercules chuckled with satisfaction at the sight of Thor’s massive ejaculation of a torrent of white, creaming, hot thick cum!
At last the Greek hero pulled out, easily turning the Aesir face up, brought his knees in close, and body pressing forward, for a revenge spewing of jizz over Thor's face and chest.
However, Hercules in his orgasmic frenzy let his guard down, Thor shifted the Greek toward Thor's right, and with the weight off of the Greek's right leg, moved on that vulnerable leg, the Asgardian moving his left leg to Hercules's right hip, as he scooped the Theban's right leg up with his left arm, and swung around in a technical stand up, running the Greek down, sprawled on his back for some ground and pounding to the Greek's face.
Hercules was taking quite the pounding as Thor exacted his revenge! However this was a demi-god we are talking about, the the Greek hero could take quite the licking and still keep on ticking, or kicking, as the Theban brought up his right knee forcefully into Thor's nutsack causing the Blond warrior a myriad of pain.. Thus the Greek forced the Viking to stumble back as Hercules brought his legs underneath his battered bulk and kicked up into a wobbly fighting stance.
The Norse god charged the Greek man-god like a gigantic battering-ram, to keep him from regaining a firm fighting stance and renewing that deadly bearhug. Thor now knew better than to try to overcome this musclebound mountain of meat with just brute force alone, it was time to see how Hercules fares against a skilled fighter.
“Ooooooooowwwwwwww!” he groaned as Hercules savagely crushed his challenger against his monstrously muscled body. A sadistic grin plastered Hercules’ face as Thor’s futile attempts to escape only delight him. The Greek Hero shook the Nordic Stud from side to side. The pressure on his back increased. Hercules put all his strength into the hold. His muscles swelled to new dimensions.
Calling upon his fellow gods for strength, Thor again took advantage of the slippery sweat covering both men, and maneuvered his hands into Hercules’s bear hug – forcing his arms inside the vice-like hold, the effort was like squeezing a bowling ball through a garden hose. Now the true test of strength was on! Thor pushed outward with his huge arms and Hercules flexed and tried with all his might to crush the life out of his rival! Then, using his incredible strength, in one swift move, the Aesir powered out of the bear hug!!!
Hercules was in shock, but immediately followed up with a head butt. His forehead hit the bridge of Thor’s nose. The Norse hero's head snapped back. He was dazed for the moment. Hercules pulled Thor towards him, driving his knee into the Aesir's 8-pack abdominals. The muscles held, but Thor was winded. Hercules immediately followed up.
He pounded on Thor’s abs again and again. As he landed five solid blasts to Thor’s midsection, Hercules’s confidence was high. He almost had Thor beat with his bearhug. His breaking loose must have been some fluke or magic. Be that as it may, Hercules knew that Thor could not withstand his assault for long. Finally, this fight was going Hercules' way!
Hercules took his fist and pounded it into Thor’s kidneys. With a force that can level mountains, he pounded BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! Thor reacted with cries of pain. Four shots to his kidneys and Thor was staggering. Thor involuntarily moved his hand to his side, to rub his aching kidneys. Thor turned to Hercules with a snarl and gasped through the pain, "Think those little fists of yours are going to dent this muscle?" The Aesir mountain of muscle flexed the muscles of his lower back, and the Christmas tree striations popped out, looking like steel-plated armor. "Suck a Bag of Dicks and Think again, bro!"
Hercules immediately launched another flurry of fists into Thor’s other side. Hercules pounded Thor's kidney into mush with his powerful kidney punches, eliciting more cries of pain and making sure the blond thunder god would be pissing blood for days. Hercules confidence was rising. He knew he was the better man and would win in the end. His power was superior and now, it was time for Thor and the world to know it, too. “You know Thor … when I beat you...when you lose, I’m going to make you suck my dick! Then I will have my way with that muscle-butt of yours!"
Thor took the initiative and charged Hercules. His shoulder was like a cannonball into Hercules’ stomach. WHUMPH! But Hercules' stone wall of abs held. In that second, Thor saw the Greek's abs contract to their steel state as Hercules raised both his fists and landed an earth-shattering blow to the Viking's huge back. The blow was louder than a clap of thunder. Thor cried out again. The angry Aesir arched his shoulders up to relieve the pressure. When he did so, Hercules placed his hands on Thor’s shoulders and pushed him back. He then landed two uppercuts to Thor’s exposed chest. The Blond Behemoth felt the punches like he had never before. Thor couldn't understand how Hercules could manage to damage his thick pecs. Thor was being overwhelmed by the power of the Greek muscleman.
Thor turned away from Hercules, instinctively protecting his chest. But as soon as Thor had turned his back, he felt two huge arms slide around his chest and throw his arms up into the air. Hercules used the opportunity to apply a full nelson. Suddenly Thor found himself locked up in a powerful full nelson hold being applied by the humongous muscle monster. Thor had never been in the hold before because his massive back and shoulders were too big. Thor struggled to release himself but Hercules had already managed to use his incredible force to lock his hands behind Thor's neck. His arms and shoulders strained, he tried to flair out his huge lats but he wasn't able to break the hold.
Thor flexed his biceps in an attempt to break the hold but the monster squeezed tight, pressing down on Thor’s neck as Hercules flexed his muscles into a massive crunch out.
"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Thor groaned as he felt the power from the hold squeeze him. His face reddened as he powered his arms again with another attempt to break free but still the muscle giant Hercules held him firm and attempted to grind him down. Thor tensed his thighs and grimaced with a mighty effort to snap free. Thor could feel the massive muscled body behind him flex and tense with each grind out, minutes passed by as the two huge men struggled with each other. The muscle monster trying to snap Thor’s neck as Thor tried to break the crushing grip.
Hercules kept the hold on and began to shake his opponent. Thoughts of total disbelief raced through Thor's head. "How can this be happening? I'm the strongest man in the UNIVERSE! How could Hercules be overpowering me?" It was an Asgardian warrior's natural resistance to being dominated. "I have vanquished legions of giants, this human scum cannot best MIGHTY THOR!" his mind screamed inside his skull.
Hercules had other ideas He released Thor from his full nelson. He drove a fist into Thor's back followed by a knee to the back before Thor could turn around to face him, causing Thor to fall to his knees.
Hercules reached down and picked Thor up like a rag doll. With one hand about Thor's thick neck Hercules lifted Thor off the ground with just one arm. The Viking god, feeling the awesome tight grip of this demi-god, started to kick away at Hercules, as he dangled precariously right in front of the legendary Greek strongman's face. Hercules repeatedly gut punched Thor with his free fist until he was subdued. Thor felt Hercules’ hand on the back of his neck and one on his butt as he was power lifted high over Hercules' head! With Thor's legs dangling helplessly and his arms out stretched Hercules then lifted the massive Thor all the way over his head like he was a light weight!
Showing off his awesome strength and letting the inevitability of his defeat sink in, Hercules held Thor up there for what seemed like an eternity.
Thor was stunned by by the awesome show of power by the Greek god. Hercules seems to be getting stronger by the minute! Holding the helpless Thor over his head was as exciting for Hercules as it was humbling for Thor.
"You dared to come to MY planet and challenge me? I own this place, fucker, and I protect it. Thought you'd come in and throw your weight around. Not so much fun when I'm throwin' your weight around, is it?" Hercules roared as he held the helpless Thor overhead!
Hercules started pressing Thor’s body above him… two… three… four… five times! For the first time since the fight had started, and only for a split second, Thor thought that he might have been overly optimistic about his chances against this demigod.
Hercules, having emphasized his control, then dropped Thor from nearly eight feet in the air and slammed Thor straight across his knee in a brutal back breaker. He held Thor in place over his knee after the back breaker. Hercules viciously bent Thor's battered musclebound body in half until it almost formed a 'U', dramatically increasing the pressure on Thor's nearly destroyed back.
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You dared to come to MY home planet and challenge me? I own this place, fucker, and I protect it. Thought you'd come in and throw your weight around? Not so much fun when I'm throwing your weight around, is it? |
Showing off his awesome strength and letting the inevitability of his defeat sink in, Hercules held Thor up there for what seemed like an eternity.
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With his core fully engaged, his abs taut
flexing powerfully, Hercules pressed the blond Norse giant overhead effortlessly! |
Thor was stunned by by the awesome show of power by the Greek god. Hercules seems to be getting stronger by the minute! Holding the helpless Thor over his head was as exciting for Hercules as it was humbling for Thor.
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| Showing off his awesome strength Hercules lifted the massive Thor over his head using just one hand like Thor was as light as a bag of feathers! |
"You dared to come to MY planet and challenge me? I own this place, fucker, and I protect it. Thought you'd come in and throw your weight around. Not so much fun when I'm throwin' your weight around, is it?" Hercules roared as he held the helpless Thor overhead!
Hercules started pressing Thor’s body above him… two… three… four… five times! For the first time since the fight had started, and only for a split second, Thor thought that he might have been overly optimistic about his chances against this demigod.
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| Holding the helpless Thor overhead was as exciting for Hercules as it was humbling for Thor! |
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| ...and now 'Thunder God' I am going to break you in half... |
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| Hercules dropped Thor from nearly eight feet in the air, viciously slamming Thor across his knee in a brutal back breaker! |
The Nordic God was draped helplessly across Hercules' knee. Thor tried desperately to right himself but the Theban’s mighty arm held him securely in place. Taking advantage of the body stretched out across his knee, Hercules starts to caresses the helpless Thor's powerful physique. He reaches and begins caressing the golden giant's pecs and nipples. Thor's nipples begin to harden as does his horse cock. Thor has got a tiddy hard-on spiking out like an inch of hard rubber from each mountain of pec muscle.
Hercules used his free arm to knead Thor's nipples, first one and then the other and then massaged his balls. Then the Greek Hero forcefully grabbed Thor's cock and started to masturbate the blond giant. The Viking Deity knew he was not in control, that Hercules was and Thor hated it. Thor felt humiliated. Hercules was putting his body on display like the meaty carcass of a prize bull in a butcher's shop! The Aesir had withstood the Greek's crushing bearhug and full nelson. And now Thor was going to withstand Hercules' back breaker and the attempt to jerk him off. He would regain control and he’d be the master, not this upstart Greek Demigod.
When he felt he had damaged Thor's back enough that he was no longer a threat, Hercules stood up and Thor’s body fell off his knee and crumbled to the floor face down to the ground like so much garbage being thrown away.Thor struggled to scrabble off the ground, but as soon as he got to all fours but was stopped by Hercules, who put his huge foot on the back of Thor's neck, forcing him back down to the ground. Using his incredibly powerful leg, Hercules used his foot on Thor's neck to grind Thor's face into the hard ground over and over! Unsteady, gasping for breath, Thor weakly tried to get to all fours once again. Just as Thor reached all fours again, something heavy as a mountain landed on his back! An arm even thicker and harder than Thor's own wrapped tightly around his chest. Hercules was mounting him! Thor instantly tried to buck Hercules off of him, Hercules' grip was too strong and the Greek was ready!
The movement allowed Hercules to shove his other arm underneath Thor and wrap it across the blond muscle god's upper abs. Now both of Hercules' steel-hard arms were holding the Asgardian in place. Beads of sweat had formed on Hercules' steel wool like chest hair. Now Thor felt muscular hairy pecs pressing into his own sweat-slicked back. Hercules was on straddle mounted on the Viking's back while Thor was chest down, on all fours. Then Thor suddenly found himself forced back yet more firmly against the granite-hard chest behind him as the veins and muscle fibers in the arm across his lats & chest exploded into prominence as the underlying muscle turned to rock!
At the same time, Hercules' hot, already throbbing giant-size cock pushed between Thor's masses of glute muscle and the huge fucking cock began to move back and forth between the large, solid mounds his butt muscles, slowly surfing Thor's deep ass crack. Thor continued to struggle, but Hercules' grip was unbreakable; his control was total!
Then, there was a sexy, deeply resonant, suggestive voice in Thor's ear: "OK, Blondie. Time to get serious. I've been waiting for this. I'm about to make you my girlfriend, bitch! You had your fun earlier, but now let's see how you like the feel of my even bigger fucking muscle-dick up your asshole!" Hercules bellowed with his hard-as-steel cock and enormously thick and slimy cock head now pressing hard up against the entry-point to Thor's man-pussy! The viking was arched back high on his upper back, his beefy legs high in the air as the Theban had his way with him.
"Pay back is a bitch, bitch!" Hercules said with a chuckle.
Slowly Hercules began to press his battering ram deeper and deeper into Thor's rectal castle, until the shaft was deep, and rubbing the prostate of the Aesir, as Hercules increased the speed of his rhythmic thrusts into a powerful fucking that had Thor's yes rolling up into his head and his moaned and groaned in pleasure and pain from this Herculean fucking.
Hercules waited until Thor started to moan and pant for breath before he moved his hips slowly back and forth, letting his opponent feel the full length and width of his impossibly large monster killer cock. Hercules rammed his massive manmeat in hard and deep, then slowly pulled it almost out so Thor felt every inch of the large, straight as an arrow, as thick as a salami cock. Hercules repeatedly did this several time before changing his rhythm.
Hercules began to unleash to all his primitive savage animalistic need to dominate and fuck other alpha males such as Thor. As he viciously rammed his impossibly large monster cock in-and-out his rival’s ass, he felt the pride of his horndog father, Zeus. Through clenched teeth Thor defiantly hissed, “I can take anything you can do to me. My ass is a match for your cock ... so fuck away Hercules ... fuck away!! I’LL NEVER SUBMIT! !”
“By the gods on Olympus you really are a god! A god for sure. No mortal can withstand such a fucking by my mighty phallus. They’d die!” Hercules continued to savagely pummeled Thor’s rock-hard muscled ass with one mighty thrust of his massive thighs after another. Hercules took macho satisfaction from every groan, every hiss, every sound that he forced from Thor's throat!
Thor tried to control his reactions but that was not so easy. Hercules' huge fucking cock was constantly blasting his prostate, sending continuous signals of Oh, Gawd! to Thor's brain. Hercules' passion, his power, his muscle, and his cock were too much.
Thor's gasps and groans of sexual satisfaction were impossible to misinterpret -- sounds that drove Hercules to thrust harder and harder, producing a loud Thwap! as two sets of giant wet precum- & sweat-slicked balls rammed into each other with every stroke. "Aww, fuck, you big muscle stud... you just can't get enough of my muscle and dick, can you? Unng!.., Nnnn! Aww fuck, yeahh!" Hercules groaned and growled. The sounds so aroused Thor that only a few short minutes later he blew his load! He couldn’t help himself. Hercules had kept up the savage cock assault until Thor lost control.
Thor had never before experienced such primitive erotic and violent fighting as he had from this demi-god named Hercules. He found himself swept up in the bestial desire of the moment. He shook his head wildly as he tensed his whole body, straining every muscle. As Hercules thrust his monster fuckpole deeper and harder into Thor's love tunnel, Thor screamed and violently burst out one humongous load of cum after another! Hercules chuckled with satisfaction at the sight of Thor’s massive ejaculation of a torrent of white, creaming, hot thick cum!
At last the Greek hero pulled out, easily turning the Aesir face up, brought his knees in close, and body pressing forward, for a revenge spewing of jizz over Thor's face and chest.
However, Hercules in his orgasmic frenzy let his guard down, Thor shifted the Greek toward Thor's right, and with the weight off of the Greek's right leg, moved on that vulnerable leg, the Asgardian moving his left leg to Hercules's right hip, as he scooped the Theban's right leg up with his left arm, and swung around in a technical stand up, running the Greek down, sprawled on his back for some ground and pounding to the Greek's face.
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| Hercules was taking quite the pounding as Thor exacted his revenge! |
The Norse god charged the Greek man-god like a gigantic battering-ram, to keep him from regaining a firm fighting stance and renewing that deadly bearhug. Thor now knew better than to try to overcome this musclebound mountain of meat with just brute force alone, it was time to see how Hercules fares against a skilled fighter.
A smashing kick by Thor hit Hercules straight in the face. Followed by another kick into the back of his head, delivered by the powerful, agile leg of the god of Thunder. Hercules shook his head to overcome dizziness and amazement. "This can't be!", thought Hercules, when yet another precise kick snapped at his mighty chin. Hercules tried to retaliate, but his massive muscles proved useless against his faster and more agile opponent. Thor easily blocked the slower Hercules' heavy retaliatory punches. Both men were growling like wild beasts: Thor with triumph in his voice, Hercules - with frustration and rage.
"Perhaps the no longer invincible Hercules needs his second lesson in humility” Thor says loudly. Then he leaps upon the totally spent Demigod. He manhandles the exhausted muscleman, wrestling him across the length and breadth of the sandy sward. The blond god slams the mighty Hercules to the ground: knee-drops him, puts him in a boston crab, scissors him, then he applies a camel clutch, next he mercilessly headscissors him, then at last he straddles him and forces Hercules’ face deep in his crotch. “Is this the Olympic wrestling champion, the Champion of the Gods themselves, humbler of the fearsome Titans? A newborn kitten would put up a better tussle, and the runt of the litter as well!” he taunted him, as he twists his leaden limbs into painful holds, spanking his granite buttocks and twisting his hard nipples till Hercules screams in frustration and pain. Finally, he pummels Hercules muscular body with hard blows of his knees and fists, battering him senseless. He beats the weakened demi-god unmercifully, enjoying his humbling of the hapless hero.
The musclebound legs of Hercules were too slow to follow after Thor's graceful moves. The Greek stud panted heavily, his movements became slower and attacks weaker, until his bulging arms were no longer able to block Thor's ferocious kicks and punches. It was like a giant bull being harassed by a predator that would wear down its pray and finally tear it into pieces. Finally, Thor's sledgehammer fist hit the base of Hercules' neck with a power that would have killed a mere mortal instantly. Hercules felt the paralyzing pain, but had not time to turn around when this golden muscleman delivered another blow with his iron fist in another devastating rabbit punch to the back of the man-god's head. The tree-trunk legs of Hercules staggered, and the giant Greek warrior fell helplessly on his knees. When yet another blow landed on his neck, the world went black. Hercules' massive body fell to the ground like an age-old tree and remained lying without a sign of life. It was truly a sight to behold: Midgard's self-proclaimed strongest man, supposedly the most muscular, masculine being on the planet earth was lying unconscious, finally totally, completely, and undeniably defeated by Thor of Asgard.
Thor stood over the fallen Hercules and put his foot on Hercules' chest. Thor flexed his mighty arms in triumph with a cocky grin and flexing his mighty arms!
"It looks like I found the perfect opponent to test my strength against. This Greek demi-god is at least my equal in power, strength, and stamina!" thought Thor. The two muscle bound bull-studs had battled to a standstill in hand-to-hand combat using every ounce of their considerable muscle. But all Hercules' muscle had proved to not be enough against Thor, the very skilled and determined alpha male warrior with an amazing physique and fantastic muscles of his own.
To add one last degrading humiliation to the now deposed strongest man on earth, Thor began to piss on him, covering the fallen strongman in a golden shower. With a proud smile of victory and flexing his mighty arms, Thor's enormous hose continued to rain his piss down on Hercules.
When Hercules came back to his senses, Thor was standing over him and flexing his own smaller, but equally impressive, bicep over Hercules with one foot on the Greek's mountainous chest as the triumphant winner. Thor looked down and said, "All your size, all your incredible muscle mass that you flaunted and I still took you down! Now the whole world knows I'm stronger than you and we Aesir are more powerful than the gods of Greece!"
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bicep with one foot on the Greek's mountainous chest as the triumphant winner! |
Suddenly multicolored lights began flashing in the sky. The Rainbow bridge was finally back on line! Time for him to return home. Thor grabbed Mjölnir and flew into the sky, no longer just the God of thunder, but now the undisputed strongest and most powerful hero in the Universe! What a great tale of adventure he has to tell at the Great Hall of Valhalla in Asgard !
Hercules rose to his feet and shakes his fist at the sky and yells after Thor: “ I am the one and true god of muscle. You are just a long haired muscle freak. a false god! I will defeat you next time we meet, I am the strongest man alive and I challenge anyone that disputes that. I will crush you completely and everyone will know that I, Hercules. is the ultimate muscle man, the biggest and the strongest in not only this world but every world in the universe!!!”
But for all the animosity, envy and hate he felt toward Thor, Hercules had to respect the fact that Thor was still the only man, god, or creature to defeat him and defeat him fairly using only strength and wrestling skills. Truly, only the son of a god could have done that. No mortal man could. A sense of resignation took hold of Hercules as well as begrudging admiration.
"NNnnn.ah-h-h-h... Shit! Fuck! GodDAMN! UNNHH...UNNN... I'm gonna bust, I'm cumming! NNN! Nng! NNGHH! OH! GAWD!!! " Gentle Reader groaned loudly! His toes curled, his hands clenched, and he let out a howl of FUUUUUCK!!, before firing nearly a dozen big thick ropes of hot semen one after another, until he drained every drop of cum he had in his big balls!
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| Thor grabbed Mjölnir and flew into the sky |
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| Hercules glares and yells as Thor flies away: I am the one and true god of muscle! |
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| I will defeat you next time we meet, you long haired muscle freak! |
Hercules rose to his feet and shakes his fist at the sky and yells after Thor: “ I am the one and true god of muscle. You are just a long haired muscle freak. a false god! I will defeat you next time we meet, I am the strongest man alive and I challenge anyone that disputes that. I will crush you completely and everyone will know that I, Hercules. is the ultimate muscle man, the biggest and the strongest in not only this world but every world in the universe!!!”
But for all the animosity, envy and hate he felt toward Thor, Hercules had to respect the fact that Thor was still the only man, god, or creature to defeat him and defeat him fairly using only strength and wrestling skills. Truly, only the son of a god could have done that. No mortal man could. A sense of resignation took hold of Hercules as well as begrudging admiration.
~~~ Meanwhile, back in Gentle Reader's basement~~~
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| Gentle Reader blew a massive load of hot cum all over his keyboard. What the fucking fuck just happened he thought as his mind cleared. |
Gentle Reader had nothing left to nut yet still his dick kept dry-spasming. When it finally stopped, Gentle Reader had rubbed out a huge load of cum all over his dick, pubes, chest and abs, as well as his keyboard! After taking a few seconds to catch his breath, he scooped up as much cum as he could with his hand, then brought his fingers to his mouth . He licked his cummy fingers clean one by one.
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| Gentle Reader scooped up as much cum as he could from his semen filled briefs with his hand, then brought his fingers to his mouth. He licked his cummy fingers clean one by one |
Gentle Reader was glistening with sweat, his muscles were pumped, and his long, veiny and thick dick was still hard enough to tent his sopping briefs, which were filled with enough cum to drown a toddler.
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| How did I, as Hercules, lose to Thor/Mule in my own freakin' jerk-off fantasy! |
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| It was so fucking hot that I was beating off to my own destruction! |
Gentle reader begrudgingly admitted to himself that he had been aroused by being dominated and fucked by a more powerful muscleman. It had turned on as never before. Throughout story his monster cock had throbbed uncontrollably in his briefs. He had cum many times, soaking himself thoroughly. How could being the loser excite, arouse him so completely?
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| I had actually liked being roughly manhandled and humiliated by Thor: feeling the crushing bearhugs and being beaten by someone as massively musclebound, but even stronger than myself! |
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| I was sexually aroused and gratified as never before. I had actually liked, enjoyed, even craved for Thor's cock up my ass! THAT AIN'T RIGHT!!!! MULE WHAT DID YOU DO! |
Faithful Reader shook his head as he pondered his dream turned nightmare. He stood up and shucked off his underwear, allowing his soaking briefs to drop to the floor. Gentle Reader turned towards the large basement mirror. He was naked with cum still all over him. Six thick ropes of his pure alpha baby batter had splattered onto his perfect abs and pooled up in the ripples on his stomach. Gentle Reader made his abs pop out. Then he began running his hands slowly over each deeply chiseled muscle of his eight-pack, letting his fingers glide over his hot, lean, totally cut naked muscle. Gentle Reader started to pose his body. As his self-confidence slowly restored his arrogant self-assurance was on the rebound. He arrogantly sauntered up to the mirror. He flexed his arms, puffed out his chest, and sensually licked and kissed each of his flexed biceps. He began to feel everyone of his muscles. His muscles rippled as he touched every inch of his incredible body: his massive shoulders, his thick chest, his mountainous abs, his colossal legs, he even ran his hands over his huge genitals. "Yeah, I look great naked. I've got a hella fine body. Seriously cut. Way sexy. Just look at those sweet cuts, and that super-sexy muscle-stud ass of mine. Fucking awesome!! I'm so damn hot!!! Mule's got nothing on me! Yeah, watch out Mule. I will be coming for you soon!!!"
Gentle Reader wrapped his fist around his dick and started a slow pump. "How did I, as Hercules, lose to Thor/Mule in my own freakin' fantasy! THAT AIN'T RIGHT!!!! MULE WHAT DID YOU DO!"
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| Santa ain't playing no more, the naughty list just got SERIOUS! |
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| When kids KNOW they are on the Naughty List! |
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| Rudolph hoped that his fake nose didn't fall off during the interview... |
Holy hell! THAT WAS AMAZING!!! <3 Damn amazing art, damn sexy combat!
ReplyDeleteLook at all of those Santas!
ReplyDeleteWhew... Haha :D