Muscles

I continued to work out with the weights at a local gym. My body mass increased tremendously. Football doesn’t require a lot of mass, more overall muscle. They have you train to develop different areas for strength. Body building gave me a sense of accomplishment. I liked the feeling of being a really big guy and turning heads at the beach. Lots of women seemed to like it too. I never lacked for a lady. As I bulked up my weight coach said I should start entering some local competitions. I tried and had some top 5 finishes. Then I got a third. It was time to make a serious decision on where I was going. I decided to work on it and try to see how far I could go. I took some minor steroids and became extremely built. The drugs were prescribed by a doctor. Not the heavy duty kind you hear about in the news. It still required a lot of work. It just provided a minor enhancement. Well, I started winning a lot of contests and finishing in the final five a lot. I thought I could actually go national and maybe international in a few years. I was 26 at the time and in the peak of development. My size was good, 6-3 290, but I needed more definition on certain parts of my body. That was in 1995. I was going to target the 2000 Mr. Olympia competition. That was going to be a big one with the millennium publicity. I needed some national exposure and thought a 5 year plan would be good to be at my absolute peak. The five years would also give my system time to clear out any traces of the steroids. I worked hard and was getting closer to my ideal build. But by 1999, I knew I couldn’t make it. My competition results just weren’t good enough to make even the national finals. I won most of the local and a number of regional titles, but you need more than that to be truly world class. I had even been in some contests with Flex Wheeler, Shawn Ray, Jay Cutler, Chris Comier and Dexter Jackson. But I knew I wasn’t in their class. But I kept working out for lack of anything else to do and I wasn’t ready to get a real job. I still had some sponsors who were willing to pay for the minor expenses and with some local prize money, it wasn’t a bad life.

One day running on the beach for training, I met a girl. Karen was beautiful. She stood about 5-6 and maybe 120 pounds. Sexy as hell. Huge tits and long legs. She kept staring at me so I sat down and talked to her. She kept staring and saying how sexy I looked, that she liked nice tight asses. I told her I was in town for a competition the following week and asked if she was attending the event. She told me she didn’t know about it. She was in town for a few days on a small vacation. Tomorrow was her last day here and then she had to go back to school. I asked her if she would like to go out for dinner that night. She agreed and said she would pick me up at my hotel. We agreed to meet at 5.

We had dinner at the hotel and she wanted to drive along the coast. She stopped at a beach and we got out and walked for a while on the sand. There was full moon and everything looked perfect. We came to a place that was kind of secluded and there was a plastic bag half buried in the sand. She told me to start digging it out. It turned out she had put it there before she came to my hotel. There was a blanket and some drinks inside. We laid the blanket out and sat for a while. She poured some drinks. I normally don’t drink, but the competition was a week away and she insisted. Then she pulled her top down. Her tits fell out and they were awesome.

‘36D’ was all she said.

She stood up and pulled the dress all the way off. Then her panty hose and panties. I was in a bit of a shock. Her pubic hair was shaved and she came forward and rubbed it in my face.

‘What are you waiting for?’ she asked.

I rubbed my face in it and kissed it.

‘Let me see that body of yours’, she said.

I got up and stripped naked. Her eyes went immediately to my groin. My thighs are enormous and the organ didn’t look that big until she reached forward and touched it.

‘My God! It’s Huge!’ she said.

The steroids had had an effect on all my muscles. My cock when hard is over 9 inches, very thick and my balls were the size of chicken eggs. She kept stroking my cock and balls. It grew and she kept getting more and more excited. She kept saying she couldn’t believe how big they were. Then she put her lips on it. First she kissed them, cock and balls. Then she started licking all around. She finally opened her mouth and took in the head. It was a tight fit and she had to take it out.

‘I’ll choke on that!’ she said.

I told her don’t worry. Take your time. She licked it again and took it in again. She sucked and tongued my cock. She couldn’t take it all the way, but it felt great. I thought I would explode in her mouth, but she stopped before I was ready.

She lay down and said, ‘eat me’.

I didn’t have much experience with oral sex, but I got down and started licking for all I was worth. I spread her lips and licked and sucked. She kept telling me what to do. She had several orgasms and always wanted more. Finally she told me to stop. She sat up and gave me another drink. She said she needed a small break to catch her breath.

After about five minutes, she said, ‘Eat me’

I licked and sucked again. This time she didn’t need to give me any instructions.

Then she said, ‘Fuck me’

I was hard again and scooted up and buried it deep into her.

Karen gasped and said, ‘It’s too big! Too Big!’

But I kept pumping away. I didn’t care at that point what she said. It had been over a two weeks since I had sex and I needed it bad. I normally don’t do it before a competition but I figured a week was plenty of time to recover and Karen was just too good to pass on. Karen started gasping and whimpering. I think she even came a couple of times. Then I came.

‘OH GOD!’, she gasped

I finally collapsed next to her.

Karen said, ‘I could feel you coming inside! It felt like a garden hose shooting inside! My god, you’re big! I thought you were going to tear me in half!’

I figured it wouldn’t be a good idea to ask her how she knew what a garden hose felt like in side her. She came over and started licking an sucking my penis again. She kept cupping and lightly squeezing my balls. Then she poured something into another cup. She dipped her breast into it and came over to me.

‘Lick it off’, she said.

I sucked her nipples and tasted a sweet almost burning liquid. I asked her what it was. She said a special mixture of liquor and spices. She said it made her nipples tingle and turned her on. So I licked it all off and she dipped them again. I licked her tits clean each time. They looked enormous over me like that and it seemed to really turn her on. She started licking and sucking my cock and balls again. I lay back and enjoyed it. I passed out.

When I woke up, I couldn’t move. I was tied face down over park table. I pulled but couldn’t get free. I was still on the beach and it was still dark. I gave it a big effort, but all it did was cause my wrists and ankles to hurt.

A female voice said, ‘Relax big boy. They’re strong, you can’t break them. He’s Awake!’

I saw Karen and two other girls come over.

‘We wanted you to be awake for this big boy’ said one of them.

They went behind me and I tried to turn my head. My arms were tied around the tabletop, but my feet had to be tied to the legs of the table. I could feel the sand under my feet.

‘That cock of yours almost ripped me apart’, said Karen, ‘Let’s see how you like it!’

I felt something pushed against my buttocks and before I could react I felt my asshole violated. I screamed. It hurt like hell. I felt it was going to explode. Karen thrust it in all the way. It felt like she was going to push it into my belly. Back and forth it went. Finally the pain subsided, but she kept pushing it in and out. Then I felt someone stroking my penis. I got hard.

‘Like that big boy?’ she asked. ‘You like being a little bitch, don’t you?’

I just lay there and could only moan.

‘I said you like being a little bitch! Don’t you! Don’t you! Don’t you!’, she shouted and rammed the object in deep each time.

I gasped and begged her to stop. Finally I said ‘Yes! Yes! Yes!’

The stroking continued with each thrust. Finally I came.

‘Okay, he’s had enough. Time to give him his wish.’ Said one of the others.

Karen came over, ‘Let me explain something to you big boy. Me and my friends like to go around finding big muscle boys like you and make them into bitches. We fuck them and leave them. We all take turns. It’s a real turn on to know we’re the last woman you muscle boys will ever have. We fuck you in the ass so the last time you come as a man is being fucked in the ass like a bitch. Get use to it. We hope you enjoyed it! But we do require a souvenir. Actually two or three.’

I guess I wasn’t really paying attention. I was weak and totally exhausted. Nothing really registered of what she was saying. But the girls were all giggling.

‘Want the prick too?’ I heard.

‘Get it hard first’, said Karen.

They stroke me again. It took a while for me to get hard. Then I felt something put around the base of my cock and behind my balls. It felt like a plastic band of some kind. Then they tightened it. I could hear a ratcheting sound. I felt a needle poke into my groin area and something was injected. It started to feel numb. They then all went behind and I couldn’t see what was happening. The ratcheting sound started again. When it stopped, I felt some tugging and a dull kind of pain.

‘All done!’ said someone.

Karen came round where I could see her. She held up two kidney shaped objects. Then held up an erect penis. At first I thought it was the dildo she used on my ass. Then I saw the end was tied off, constricted by a band of some kind. There was some blood too. It was my penis! Those were my balls! I screamed! I totally broke down and cried.

The other girls were walking away were packing up and starting to leave.

Karen came over and said, ‘Thanks for the souvenirs. It should stay hard a long time. Nice balls too! Don’t worry, we’ll call the paramedics for you. Everything is banded tight so you won’t bleed to death. Good luck!’

She rubbed the top of my head and walked away.

After a while the police and paramedics did show up. They cut me free and carried me away to the hospital. I don’t remember much. I was drugged up and rushed to surgery. They sewed me up proper so I wouldn’t bleed to death when the band was released. But it didn’t matter to me. My manhood was gone. The police asked all kinds of questions, but I really didn’t know anything. Karen, if that was her real name, never gave details of where she was from or what school, if any, she really attended. The doctors told me I could have reconstructive surgery, but it would be expensive and lengthy. I didn’t have much insurance at the time and I wasn’t about to let everyone know my condition.

I went through several months of both physical and mental therapy. I still work out, but not with the same intensity. I don’t compete anymore, it’s too hard to maintain my body mass. The other guys just figure I have quit competitive body building. So far no one knows what is the real cause. Sex, of course, is out of the question now. I have tried rubbing my groin to see if there is any sensation. There is a kind of tingling, but that is all. I even tried a vibrator, but I just get a little fluid.

So now I am smooth between my legs. When I pee, I have to sit down. The angle isn’t quite right and I have to lean forward to keep it in the bowl. I guess they were right about one thing, now I really feel like a bitch.