Saturday, August 3, 2019

Pyntherian Saga - Part Two


Pyntherian Saga — Part Two
Based on an original and unpublished story by Robert Moon


CHAPTER 2 - JAKE SPANNER ARRIVES ON PLANET PYNTHERIA

Jake was an expert interstellar pilot, and he managed to insert his spacecraft into planetary orbit around Pyntheria without the slightest hiccup, slipping past the planet’s largest moon to perform a textbook-perfect orbiting procedure. He had circled the planet nearly a dozen times now, and he was still getting no radio or electrical signals from the planet’s surface. The planet looked intact — in fact, Jake had to admit that it was one of the most beautiful planets he had ever seen, a glowing marble of blue and green with swirling white wisps of clouds accenting the thick, life-giving atmosphere. 

And as far as he could tell, no weapons had been discharged — there were no unusual radiation signatures, no scars or slag heaps on the planet where massive destruction would have left its mark, no signs of foul play at all. Buildings and cities and roads all looked intact. His sensors indicated that the planet was still teeming with life, and it appeared that even the 10 million colonists were alive and well. So why weren’t they responding to his hails and requests for permission to land? And why was there no sign active technology, including something as rudimentary as electricity? 

The citizens of Pyntheria had eschewed the typical orbital docking stations and space elevators of more mainstream human colonies, and instead had a single surface space base near one of the largest coastal cities. The remote planet received so few visitors that a more economical and efficient system of surface-to-space travel wasn’t deemed necessary. 

Jake decided to be cautious and forego the obvious landing site, and instead set down in a more remote part of the planet. He picked a mid-sized town in the heart of one of the larger continents, a pastoral community surrounded by well-tended fields and large, expansive forests. He took his lander down under the cover of night, the better to conceal his approach from potential enemy eyes, and set his ship down about 10 miles outside of town. He chose a large clearing surrounded by dense forest so that his ship would remain shielded from casual view. 

The young Space Ranger triple checked his gear before getting ready to open the door to the outside. He drew his radium pistol from its hip holster, making sure it was fully charged and placed on a non-lethal setting. Next he secured the holster and a coil of electro-rope to his jump belt. Then he slipped the shield harness over his massive torso. As with most of his gear, Jake’s enormous size required that Space Ranger staff custom make much of his equipment — and the shield harness was no exception. Jake activated the harness, which produced a faint blue plasma glow that surrounded his body. The aura was a special magnetic field that was impenetrable to most projectile and energy weapons. Jake switched off the harness, satisfied that it was working properly. He put his remaining gear, including medical kit, travel rations, and other survival gear, into his backpack and stowed it in the airlock. 

At his command, the airlock cycled open, and Jake stepped out into the chill morning air. It was currently spring in this part of the world, and with the sun still more than an hour from rising, the air was cold and almost frosty. The cold didn’t bother Jake in the least, though; he could comfortably tolerate temperatures ranging from 60 below zero to a blazing 150 for prolonged periods of time and zero survival gear, and could endure even greater temperature extremes when necessary. 

Jake Spanner was a fantastically impressive sight as he stood in the clearing and surveyed the ring of mature trees that surrounded it. His enormous chest muscles pressed tight against the white fabric of his Space Ranger tunic, and his massive arm muscles threatened to split the sleeves open from wrist to shoulder. The khaki aviator pants barely contained the gigantic swell of his bulging thighs, and his black leather boots were stretched tight over his swollen and beautifully defined calves. Jake nonchalantly adjusted the jump-belt around his waist, unconscious of the way the belt framed the enticing and colossal bulge of his massive crotch. 

Jake slipped the radium pistol from its holster and closed the outer lock behind him before setting off for the nearby town. He ran at an easy but rapid clip that would cover the distance in well under an hour. He kept his portable ion radio off and set to the frequency of his ship in case he needed to radio his ship in a hurry or send a distress beacon, but he otherwise intended to maintain radio silence for the time being, in case someone might be listening in on his transmissions. 

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The huge Ranger arrived at the outskirts of town just as the large yellow sun was starting to rise over the horizon. He wasn’t even the slightest bit winded after having run 10 miles through forested and hilly terrain — the mighty warrior had sprinted for over 200 miles in one day before, and in gravity stronger than that of this idyllic planet, so this was little more than a short, light jog for him. 

The town itself was a beautiful community of careful planning and graceful architecture, and the people that Jake saw milling about and beginning their day were every bit as lovely and stately as their buildings and boulevards. Jake had read how the people of Pyntheria had used genetic engineering to create a people of tremendous aesthetic beauty, but the young man was unprepared for just how spectacularly lovely every inhabitant appeared. The women were all curvaceous and lovely to behold, and the men were extraordinarily handsome and well formed. All exuded a casual sexuality as they interacted with one another, and Jake recalled that nearly all of Pyntheria’s inhabitants were fully bisexual, another intentional product of careful genetic manipulation. Jake had a dual sexuality as well, and as he watched the villagers from his hidden vantage point, he couldn’t decide which resident he was attracted to most. He finally had to conclude that he was attracted to ALL of the gorgeous inhabitants of this small town, and he hoped that circumstances would allow him to spend some quality time with at least one or two of the townsfolk. He HAD been keeping himself from cumming for a full month now, after all…

Yet Jake could almost immediately tell that something was amiss in the town. He saw obvious signs of advanced technology, yet none of it was being utilized — hover vehicles were parked haphazardly, street illuminators were dark, and none of the other modern conveniences seemed to be in use. Worse, there was an obvious tension and anxiety written on every beautiful and handsome face he saw, some collective worry that troubled them all. Jake knew he had to find out what was going on. 

The detailed records on board Jake’s ship had informed him where the town’s mayor lived, and so Jake stealthily crept along the borders of the community until reaching the Mayor’s home. There were no locks on the Mayor’s front door, as there was no need for such security measures on peaceful Pyntheria, so Jake let himself inside and quietly went upstairs to the Mayor’s bedroom. There, Jake surprised the Mayor and her husband in bed, quietly sleeping in on the lovely spring morning. 

Mayor Swanson and her husband were of course startled to wake up and find a gigantic bull elephant of a muscle man standing in their bedroom, but Jake very quickly assured them that he came in peace, and that he was a Space Ranger sent to investigate the mysterious radio silence that had descended upon Pyntheria. The couple was very quickly put at ease by Jake’s uniform, his words, and his calming manner, and they expressed great relief that the Space Rangers had arrived. They asked where the other Rangers were, and when Jake informed them that he was the only one that had been sent to investigate, the pair were surprised and deeply crestfallen. When Jake asked what was the matter, Mayor Swanson indicated that the entire Town Council should be convened in order to fill the young warrior in on recent events on Pyntheria. 

The Mayor hurriedly dressed and quietly snuck Jake into the Council Chambers in the center of town, while her husband went to the homes of the other six Council members to rouse them and bring them to the building as well. The other Council members, a mix of men and women who represented the wisest elders of the community, were surprised to find a tall, handsome, and fantastically muscular Space Ranger waiting for them in their chambers, and they quickly expressed their joy and relief at his arrival. The group gathered at a table and together told Jake their tale of invasion and woe. 

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Just over a month ago, the entire planet was attacked suddenly and without warning. A massive electromagnetic pulse struck the planet, instantly rendering almost every electronic device and advanced bit of technology dead and useless. At that same time, a more subtle attack was simultaneously taking place. An airborne pathogen was released into the planet’s atmosphere, a pathogen that spread within a few days to encircle and permeate the entire globe. As the effects were undetectable at first, and since everyone was initially preoccupied by the effects of the electromagnetic pulse, it was almost a week before the citizens of Pyntheria realized that a frightening disease had been spread among them. 

The airborne pathogen only affected humans, and specifically only human males. Females appeared to not even be able to be carriers of the disease, so they were completely unaffected. In males, however, the effects were as immediate as they were devastating. Within hours of infection, every last sperm within a man’s testicles was rendered dead and useless and all further sperm production was immediately halted. But even worse, the infection then began to attack the tissues of a man’s gonads themselves, slowly causing the testicular flesh to atrophy and die. Within days of the attack, every male on the planet was infected and already sterile, and a month later, more than half the men on the planet had completely dead and burned out testicles, with the other half very soon to follow right behind them. In short order, every male on the planet would be rendered permanently impotent and infertile, and the future of the colony would be at an end. 

The Mayor herself explained to Jake what happened next after the EM pulse and pathogen attack. A sizable fleet of deadly military ships and warcraft appeared in the skies all over Pyntheria, black warships that threatened every major community on the planet. These ships landed, and small armies of gigantic, obviously mutant men were released to quell any resistance put up by the colonists. Since the colonists were peaceful by nature and had no defense system to speak of, they were very quickly placed under control of the invading army. In addition, with their balls producing steadily diminishing supplies of testosterone, Pyntherian males had become passive and easily cowed. Only when his armies had subjugated the entire populace of Pyntheria did the man behind the attack reveal himself, proving to be none other than the infamous Emperor Khrang!  

When Mayor Swanson uttered the evil perpetrator’s name, Jake’s crystal blue eyes opened wide in shock and disbelief, and every spectacular muscle in his enormous body tensed. Emperor Khrang was one of the most wanted criminals in all the galaxy. No sign of the vile dictator had been found for more than five years, not since he was defeated and driven from his home world by an elite force of Space Rangers. Many Rangers had perished in that conflict, which occurred shortly before Jake graduated from the Academy, but they had succeeded in rescuing a grateful populace from the Emperor’s cruel grip. 

One of the Rangers lost on that mission was Jake’s own father, the legendary Brock Spanner himself. Brock’s body had never been recovered, but it was believed he had been immolated along with tens of thousands of citizens when Khrang had destroyed his own palace in a last-ditch effort to escape. 

The tales that came out of the conflict had shocked the entire Human Federation, and as the people of the planet were liberated, the full chill depravity of the man was revealed. 

Emperor Khrang had been born Khrang de la Cruz Von Krump, son of a very wealthy and influential family that had many political connections. By all accounts, the young Khrang was a tremendously gifted scientist, showing extraordinary talent in the fields of biogenomics and medicine. It was unclear what events had influenced his path in life, but Khrang’s family’s wealth and political influence landed him ever greater heights of rank and power, until he finally achieved his goal of becoming the Prime Minister of his world. 

From there, the planet’s history took a very dark turn. Khrang continued to amass more and more power, gradually and cunningly converting the role of Prime Minister into that of an all-powerful Dictator. It was at this time that Khrang took on the self-proclaimed moniker of Emperor, and his program of genetic modification of the populace began. 

Emperor Khrang proved to be the epitome of a classic ‘mad scientist,’ a completely amoral butcher who tortured and tormented his own people, using vile experiments and knowledge of the forbidden realms of genetic manipulation to twist people into ever more vile and horrible parodies of mankind. His goal was soon clear - Emperor Khrang was trying to create a breed of fanatically loyal and awesomely powerful super soldiers that he could use to conquer the galaxy. 

Fortunately for the Human Federation, Emperor Khrang’s threat was detected early enough that a swiftly mobilized strike team of elite Space Rangers was able to invade Khrang’s home planet, defeat his powerful and steadily growing army, and unseat the dictator. But even though his forces were laid low, the Emperor himself managed to escape the planet, fleeing to parts unknown. It was hoped that Khrang would never be heard from again, and that his threat to the galaxy was over, but the Space Rangers remained vigilant nonetheless, keeping their eyes and ears open for any sign of the brutal dictator. Yet no sign had ever been found…until now. 

From the size of the attack force and the composition of his mutant army, it was clear that Emperor Khrang had not been idle in the intervening years, but had continued his genetic experiments and breeding programs from some secret base. And now, he had clearly set his sights on Pyntheria. The Emperor had addressed the cowed and defeated populace of the planet, broadcasting around the globe to hastily erected video monitor installations in every major community, informing the citizens that they were all now his slaves. He announced that the Pyntherian women were now his breeding stock, and the men his experimental fodder. He stated that since Pyntheria was at the outskirts of the inhabited planets, no one would be looking for them, and no one would be coming to rescue them. Their own isolationism was going to be used against them. 

Emperor Khrang was once again dictator of an entire world, and from here he clearly planned to expand his mutant army and conquer the galaxy! 

The people of Pyntheria knew true despair for the very first time in their history. With the Pyntherian males no longer able to father children, they would be prevented from populating the paradise they had worked so hard to create. Men were already being rounded up and taken to the Emperor’s sprawling laboratory complex that had sprung up almost overnight, and none of the men that entered that facility were ever seen again. The women of Pyntheria had not yet been integrated into Khrang’s breeding program, as Khrang’s corrupted genius was apparently still hard at work perfecting his new breed of super soldiers. But everyone knew that it was only a matter of time before their women started disappearing as well. 

The only glimmer of hope for the Pyntherians was that the Royal Prince was still on the run and had not yet been captured by Emperor Khrang’s forces. The royal family had gone into hiding immediately after the attack, the King and his family splitting up and trying to evade the Emperor. But the King had been captured and publicly executed two weeks ago, while both the Queen and Princess Angelique, captured earlier by Khrang’s soldiers, had been forced to watch. Only Prince Conrad, the couple’s son and heir, was still unaccounted for. The Prince had recently turned 18 and had been betrothed to a young noblewoman, but the attack had come before the marriage could occur. Prince Conrad was the secret salvation of the Pyntherian people, the heir to the throne, and his continued freedom was the only thing that gave the Pyntherians any sense of hope. 

But the one thing that Emperor Khrang had not counted on was the extreme vigilance of the Space Rangers, or the arrival of perhaps their most celebrated and decorated warrior, the young and dashing Jake Spanner. 

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Jake quickly digested the Town Council’s story and asked questions for clarification. He inquired where Khrang and his forces were now, and the Council responded that no one had any idea. All of the Emperor’s invasion craft had left the planet after his last announcement, and now perhaps one ship landed every week or so on a random part of the planet, rounding up Pyntherian males and then taking off again for points unknown. 

Once he had a full grasp of the enormity of the fate that had befallen Pyntheria, he used his ion radio to transmit a distress signal through his ship to the Space Ranger Headquarters, explaining everything he had learned and suspected, and requesting immediate reinforcements. Jake knew it would take nearly a week for his message to reach headquarters, even with the advanced telecommunication relay system distributed throughout the galaxy, and then at least few months for additional Rangers to arrive, so he knew it would be solely up to him to stop Khrang before he could fully realize his diabolical plans. The greatest advantage he had on his side was that Khrang did not know of his presence on the planet, so Jake knew he had to remain hidden and work from the shadows until it was time to strike. 

Once Jake had finished sending his message off to Space Ranger Headquarters, Mayor Swanson suggested that Jake accompany her to a secret underground medical installation, where their own team of scientists could examine the young muscle man and see how far the airborne pathogen had already worked on his body. If they were lucky, she said, then perhaps they could still salvage some viable sperm from him that they could freeze and use to try to produce a future generation on this planet. She apologized for the rush, but indicated that time was of the essence. Since all tests thus far had indicated that all the Pyntherians’ testicles were starting to die, if they were going to save their population and the possibility of future generations, then something had to be done now. Jake readily agreed, as deeply concerned for the safety of his prized bull balls and his own future as a potential father as he was for the men and women of Pyntheria. He realized that any unsanctioned pregnancies that might come from the use of his sperm were against Space Ranger regulations, but he figured that an exception might be granted in this extreme and unusual case. 

He followed the Mayor across town to the local hospital, where he was introduced to the research staff that had been diligently searching for a cure for the spermicidal plague for nearly a month, and so far without any success. Their research had determined that the pathogen appeared to be geared to affect human males of every genotype, not just Pyntherians, though they strongly suspected that Khrang’s own mutant troops were somehow immune to the disease. 

The excited scientists rushed Jake to their research laboratory, hoping to extract a still-viable sperm sample from the huge man. This laboratory was located in a hidden redoubt more than 500 feet underground, and thus had been protected from the EM pulse a month before. The electrical, medical, and diagnostic equipment were therefore still fully functional. 

Other facilities such as these were sparsely scattered around the planet, originally constructed to protect the inhabitants from an unexpected cosmic storm or solar flare activity, but now serving as the secret hideouts for what little organized resistance the Pyntherians had been able to mount against Emperor Khrang’s invasion force. 

Jake dutifully stripped out of his gear and Space Ranger uniform while the scientists hooked up various monitoring instruments to the enormously muscular man. Pyntherian males tended to be on the muscular side and extremely well endowed, a result of their own unique genetic engineering, but the scientists had never seen a male as massive and muscular as Jake, let alone a set of genitalia even remotely approaching the size of that possessed by the young Ranger, and they were understandably amazed, awed, and impressed. Such obscenely oversized sexual equipment would have looked ridiculous on just about any other male in the galaxy, but such was Jake’s titanically muscular size that his mammoth cock and balls looked perfectly suited to him. The scientists were hopeful that, due to the titanic size of his massive testicles, Jake’s gonads might yet contain some small quantity of viable sperm that had not yet been rendered impotent by the pathogen, sperm that they could hopefully freeze and later use to father a new generation of Pyntherian colonists if all other attempts at ending the pathogen plague failed. 

Jake was beckoned over to an examination bed, and the scientists continued to be awed by the young man’s magnificent physique as he walked over to the indicated table. The mighty muscle hunk moved with surprising grace, especially for a man with such enormous size and dense musculature, and as he walked the scientists were mesmerized by the rolling and flexing of his massive muscles. The lead scientist meekly asked him to hop up on the table. Jake was so tall that he merely had to step up onto the front of his feet to raise his spectacularly beefy ass above the level of the cold steel table, and then gently lower his colossal mass down upon the smooth surface. 

As Jake laid down face up across the table, the senior scientist stepped forward carrying a device that resembled a large magnifying glass. He explained that it was a Fluoroscopic Magnifier, a diagnostic instrument that could see through the surface layers of tissues to the organs beneath, allowing a doctor to determine a patient’s health in a completely non-invasive fashion. Jake nodded his understanding and assent, and the scientist proceeded with his examination of the muscular behemoth. 

A pale blue light shone from the Magnifier onto Jake's muscular chest. The scientist peered through the lens as the fluoroscopic ray descended down through nearly a foot of incredibly dense pec muscle and thick ribs to reveal Jake’s strong beating heart. Not surprisingly, this vital organ was at least 50% larger than that of an average adult male, and looked to be far more muscular as well. The scientist was astounded as he continued to examine the Space Ranger’s internal organs, murmuring his approval as the diagnostic tool recorded Jake’s vital signs. The Fluoroscopic Magnifier proved what the lead scientist had suspected all along; Jake was a paragon of vitality and health, and his vitals were so superior to that of a typical human as to be literally off the charts. A heart rate of only 20 beats per minute, for example, would normally be cause for immediate hospitalization and critical care, but for Jake’s powerful heart, that was simply his normal resting heart rate. 

Once the young man’s baseline vitals had been ascertained, the scientist brought the Magnifier down toward Jake’s groin. He gently nudged one of Jake’s rock solid thighs, and the young man obediently opened his massively muscular legs wider apart, letting his gigantic testicles plop down heavily onto the cold steel surface of the table. The scientist peered closely through the Magnifier, which illuminated his huge, virile genitals in a blue glow. 

The scientist’s eyes all but bugged out of his head and his eyebrows nearly met his hairline as he looked down through layer after layer of Jake’s incredibly dense testicle meat. Both balls were literally flooded with sperm, causing his balls to swell even more fantastically large than normal and packing his scrotum tight with cum-bloated nut meat. The scientist poked and prodded at the mighty twin gonads through their silky smooth scrotum, causing Jake to utter a soft, involuntary moan of arousal. He had gone without sexual relief for so long that even such clinical handling of his swollen balls caused a surge of lust through his mighty loins. The scientist merely smiled and nodded his approval. 

The scientist turned off the Fluoroscopic Magnifier and informed both the Ranger and the other gathered scientists that the naked stud was in absolutely perfect and tip top physical condition. Beyond perfect, actually. He also indicated that Jake’s balls appeared to be packed full of motile and healthy sperm, with no signs of impotency or testicular atrophy. Though with gonads as huge as Jake’s, the doctor wasn’t sure how long it might take for atrophy to become apparent. Jake’s balls could shrink and shrivel by 75% or more and they’d still be the biggest testicles he had ever seen! The senior scientist indicated that, to be absolutely sure Jake wasn’t being affected by the pathogen, they would need to analyze a sample of his sperm. Jake readily agreed to supply the scientists with the requested fluid.

As the researchers, scientists, and the Mayor herself watched in rapt amazement, Jake quickly coaxed his enormous cock to its full, stupendous, and utterly massive 23 inches of majestic manhood and then began stroking the enormous beast of a cock with both of his huge, powerful hands. One of the female scientists brought over a pint-sized collection container for Jake’s ejaculant, but the young man gave a charming and self-deprecating smile and informed the obviously nervous and extremely aroused young woman that she would need to bring a much larger container. Jake knew that the size of his cum loads were mammoth at the best of times, but with nearly a month’s-worth of sperm sloshing around inside his massive spunk tanks, he knew that this load would be of epic proportions, even for him. The flustered and blushing scientist returned with several gallon-sized containers of clear plexiglas, and when Jake smiled at her and offered his thanks, she beamed and nearly swooned with lust. 

Jake then focused all of his fierce attention on his rampant elephant cock, wrapping both of his hands around the colossal shaft and powerfully jacking the huge meat. He also began to thrust his slender, muscular hips in time with the pistoning action of his fists, and soon had a steady rhythm going. Jake could last an extremely long time if he put his mind to it, often bringing his sexual partners to release multiple times before letting loose with an orgasm of his own, but right now he knew that time was of the essence, so he brought himself to climax in near record time. Less than five minutes after throwing an enormous boner, big Jake Spanner was ready to shoot his first load in nearly a month. 

Even Jake was unprepared for the phenomenal power and unbridled force of his orgasm. The first titanic blast of sperm shot out with such awesome force and volume that it struck the bottom of the first gallon-sized container with a loud BLOOSH!!! and rebounded off of the plastic walls to splash wetly all over Jake’s own muscular belly and the cold tiled floor. As his audience gasped in stunned amazement, Jake readjusted his aim and continued pumping titanic bolts of cum into the waiting receptacle. 

Those massive balls proved in the colossal orgasm that followed that they were no mere showpieces. Jake came for no less than five full minutes, and purged his monster balls of so much pent up cum that he filled all four containers to overflowing, and then dumped the rest of his unimaginably huge load all over the floor. The volume of sperm he had just blown from his mighty stud nuts was simply impossible, more than a normal male could cum in his entire lifetime! Yet the proof was right there in front of the scientists, filling four very large plastic containers and coating a considerable portion of the floor! 

While the majority of the scientists scrambled to rush the four containers into cold storage, one of the male scientists used the discarded pint-sized container to scoop up a huge, gelatinous mass of Jake’s thick and astoundingly chunky stud goo off the floor, and immediately began performing tests on the sample. The readings that were coming back were so outrageous that the young man had to perform them a second time, and then a third, before he would believe them. 

Jake’s sperm was not only fertile, its vitality was off the charts! The young Space Ranger possessed a virility unlike anything previously recorded in the laboratory’s extensive data banks, and it was clear that the pathogen was having absolutely no effect on him. Jake was tremendously relieved to learn that he was somehow completely immune to the infertility plague, his massive chest releasing the huge lungful of air that he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. 

The excited scientist looked up from his computer readouts and shouted out the even more amazing findings. Exposing infected Pyntherian testicle tissue to Jake’s sperm appeared to actually reverse the disease’s effects, counteracting and perhaps even curing the disease! Everyone in the room, Jake included, was ecstatic at this discovery, for it meant that Jake’s own mighty bull balls might contain the salvation of the Pyntherian people. His powerfully potent sperm might very well hold the key to restarting normal testicular function in males whose testicles had not yet permanently shriveled to burned out husks. 

All that remained now was to conduct an experiment to see if Jake’s stud spunk really could reverse the ravages of the disease. A pair of scientists rushed out into the village proper, scouring the townsfolk for the most powerful male they could find. They returned a short time later with a stunning hunk of a young man, a tall, well-muscled youth with blond hair and green eyes. Most importantly, the lad had a particularly heavy set of genitals, big and powerful enough that they hadn’t yet fully succumbed to the disease. The youth’s testicles were dying and shrinking on the vine, but they were still alive. If Jake’s sperm injection worked, then it might be able to halt the slow atrophy of the young man’s balls and perhaps even reverse the damage that had been done to them, restoring the young man to full virile power. 

Jake admired the form of the naked young man standing before him. Like Jake, the lad looked to be in his early 20s, and the Space Ranger had seen few men in his life that could compete with the masculine beauty of the young man’s face, or the sculpted perfection of his toned and muscular body. It was immediately obvious that the young blond was equally turned on by the colossally muscular Space Ranger, for his beautiful green eyes flew wide as he hungrily ogled the massive man, and his thick uncut cock went from limp to a rock solid 14 inches in only half a dozen heartbeats. The kid threw a boner so fast that it must have hurt, but the young man gave no sign of any pain, so mesmerized was he by the spectacularly masculine and muscular sight before him. 

Jake decided then and there that he was definitely going to enjoy this experiment! 

The senior scientist explained to both naked men that there were four possible ways for Jake to transfer his sperm to a male recipient. The first option would be to have Jake masturbate himself and ejaculate into a specimen jar. His sperm could then be portioned out into drinkable sizes that a recipient could swallow. Unfortunately, they had not yet conducted any tests on the efficacy of Jake’s sperm in this regard, so to err of the conservative side, the scientist felt that a full dose of the Ranger’s hyper-abundant seed was in order. 

A second possible method involved directly removing a sperm sample from Jake’s balls and injecting it into the balls of the Pyntherian recipient. A needle could be inserted deep into the heart of one of Jake’s humongous testicles and a sample of the sperm drawn out. The syringe would then be used to inject the sperm right into the Pyntherian male’s balls. Both naked men winced at the thought of that procedure, and were glad when the scientist dismissed this method as well for the obvious pain and discomfort it would afford both parties. 

The third and fourth choices were very similar, and both involved Jake injecting his sperm load directly into the young man’s body. The only difference was the location of that injection — into the young blond’s mouth, or up inside his chiseled, muscular ass. Jake couldn’t decide which option appealed to him more — he was simply eager to wrap his arms around this young paragon of a man and breed him deep. 

The blond lad was also clearly powerfully excited by both options. But as his eyes took in the 23 inch long, 5 inch wide behemoth of a bull cock throbbing powerfully and insistently between Jake’s massive legs, the kid involuntarily swallowed in fear, and perhaps wisely chose the oral option. 

While the senior scientist had been explaining the procedure to both men, other members of the scientific team had retrieved a large bed from an adjoining room and were setting up a comfortable area along one side of the laboratory. By the time the two young men had decided upon a method of sperm injection, the bed was set up and ready for them. 

Afraid of accidentally crushing the smaller man beneath him, Jake got up on the bed first and laid down on his back, his gargantuan cock arching proudly over his corrugated belly and reaching more than halfway past his colossal chest. The young blond had a sudden image of Jake trapping his massive cock head between those two magnificent plates of pec muscle and fucking his own chest to orgasm, and nearly had a spontaneous ejaculation of his own. Jake then gently beckoned for the nervous and overwhelmed young man to join him up on the bed. Jake spread his legs wide to make room for the blond stud, as it was clear that even one of Jake’s heroically muscular thighs was far too thick and muscular for the young man to straddle. 

The young man found himself staring down at the most colossal, most handsome, most intensely masculine man he had ever seen in his life or even dreamed about. He wanted nothing more than to worship this magnificent male beast and allow him to ejaculate his stud juices down his eager throat. 

Jake looked into those wide green eyes and did his best to reassure the lad, winning a tremulous but excited smile from the beautiful kid. He then warned the young man that he came in extremely large amounts, and to just do his best drinking it down; no one had ever managed to swallow an entire one of his loads, Jake explained, so the kid shouldn’t be surprised when most of it gushed out of his mouth. The blond stud nodded his understanding, though not truly believing the handsome Space Ranger’s wild claims, and then they began. 

The youth reached down and grasped Jake’s cock with both of his strong hands, obviously disbelieving what he was both seeing and feeling. The enormous cock felt like warm and silky steel in his hands, solid as iron but literally pulsing with heat and vitality. The young man began trying to pull the huge cock toward him, levering it toward the vertical, but the incredibly powerful tendons anchoring the massive cock root to Jake’s muscular loins were simply too strong. The large muscles in the youth’s arms bulged most enticingly as he wrestled with the huge, one-eyed beast, but he could only manage to pull it a couple of inches toward him. Seeing how the handsome young lad was struggling, Jake placed one of his massive hands around the base of his cock and gently pushed it downward, levering his colossal cock upright like some massive stone monument until it was pointing proudly skyward. The blond boy just sat back on his heels in amazement for several long seconds, his own huge cock throbbing so hard that Jake was sure he was going to blow a load then and there. But the big blond kid somehow held back, not wanting to reach his own orgasm too soon. 

The eager blond then lowered his stunningly handsome face down toward that mighty pillar of a cock and began stuffing the enormously swollen head into his mouth. The young man’s lips stretched wide to engulf that huge cock head, and then his cheeks ballooned outward once he got the entire fist-side sphere of meat inside. Jake groaned as his cock was enveloped by the kid’s warm, wet mouth. He hadn’t had sex in so long that he knew he wouldn’t last, especially since the young Pyntherian clearly knew what he was doing. He warned the lad that he might blow soon, but the kid just grunted in response, hungrily gobbling farther and farther down that colossal shaft as if he hadn’t eaten a meal in weeks. 

As the Pyntherian began to bob his surprisingly expert mouth and throat up and down along the length of Jake’s mammoth penis, the mighty Space Ranger began to tense the gigantic muscles of his thighs and buttocks, making the enormous muscles bulge even larger and causing extraordinary striations to etch even deeper into the thick muscle bellies. Most of the scientists were transfixed by the scene, too aroused to continue monitoring their computers and diagnostic instruments as they watched the two gorgeous men — a true match between beauty and beast — have passionate and athletic sex atop the large bed. 

The young blond continued to try to cram even more of the incredibly stiff cock into his mouth, determined to make the big muscle man ejaculate directly down his throat and into his stomach. He lifted up his stunningly handsome face to look seductively into Jake’s crystal blue eyes as he sucked on that massive tool, and he surprised both himself and Jake when he managed to swallow a full 12 formidable inches of that titanic schlong. No one had ever come close to taking all of Jake’s cock into any orifice — it just wasn't biologically or physiologically possible — but few men or women had been able to accommodate as many ultra thick inches as this young Pyntherian kid was now doing, and Jake was both highly impressed and incredibly turned on. He could feel his massive load all but boiling in his aching balls, and he knew he’d be cumming soon. 

The boy then reached down and gently grabbed both of Jake’s massive wrists and brought his huge hands up to cradle either side of the Pyntherian’s handsome face. The lad then let go, and Jake immediately knew what the young man wanted. With hands that could easily crush granite boulders to dust, Jake gently but firmly took control of the young man’s head and manipulated it up and down his gigantic pole. On the downward strokes, he could feel the kid’s tight throat clutching at his massive cock head, and he could actually see the outline of the enormous glans as it disappeared down his throat, causing his neck to bulge obscenely around the invading meat. He had to be careful not to choke or asphyxiate the kid, but for his part, the young man seemed to be heedless of his own health or safety, so focused was he on getting the big man’s humongous, cum-filled rocks off. 

The young man’s overstretched lips were soon clutching even further down the length of Jake’s colossal shaft, at least 15 inches of his awesome meat now shoved down the young man’s spasming throat, and the remaining 8 inches thoroughly covered with a mixture of saliva and slick precum. The sight was overwhelmingly erotic, and combined with the unbelievable sensations being applied to his rock hard cock, it threw Jake over the edge. 

Jake suddenly bucked upward, burying at least another three inches down the young man’s throat as he began spewing gigantic amounts of his virile semen directly into the Pyntherian’s hungry stomach. The kid’s brilliant green eyes bugged out in shock, for not only was the man’s huge cock buried so far down his throat that he was literally shooting directly into his belly, but the Space Ranger was also cumming in quantities that the kid would never have believed possible. He immediately began to choke and cough as Jake’s load quickly flooded his gullet and started backing up his already overfilled throat. Within just a few pulses of Jake’s titanic cock, thick clots of Jake’s ball spew began to rocket out of the kid’s flaring nostrils and the sides of his mouth. The big muscle man was simply far, far, FAR too virile for the talented young cocksucker to choke down more than a fraction of the monster load. 

Seeing the young man in obvious distress, Jake immediately relented and released his hold on the young man’s head. The handsome blond lad instantly hauled the entire length of that enormous cock out of his throat with a loud sucking and squelching sound, and then loudly gasped for air as the huge cock continued to discharge its mighty load. Massive bolts of cum shot high into the air, and began drenching both gorgeous bodies in thick layers of Jake’s nut juice. After a few gasping breaths, though, the young man hungrily eyed the rapidly spitting member and once again locked his lips around the cock head, greedily sucking as Jake continued to churn out his titanic load. The young man wanted as much of this mega stud’s ultra powerful semen inside of him as possible. 

The scientists watched excitedly as Jake’s enormous, power house balls unleashed a torrent of sperm into and onto the eager young man. The Pyntherian grabbed hold of Jake’s goliath buttocks and pulled himself more tightly into his groin, once again forcing a good 12 or 13 inches of he-man cock meat down his throat. He rode along for the rest of Jake’s magnificent orgasm, swallowing as much of the hyper abundant and fantastically copious load as he could and letting the rest run down the gigantic column of Jake’s cock shaft to coat his massive balls in their own thick, white goo. 

When Jake’s orgasm was finally over several long minutes later, the blond pulled the huge cock out of his throat as both men panted for air. Jake’s throbbing and spit-soaked cock was still hard as a rock, and was now bright red and shiny from the intense blowjob it had just received. The young blond had also had an orgasm in the middle of Jake’s heroic ejaculation, but his load, though impressive in its own right, was utterly lost in the vast milky mess that Jake had made. 

Loud and extremely enthusiastic applause erupted from the end of the table, startling both men, who had almost forgotten that they had an audience watching them. Both men blushed in mild embarrassment, but smiled as well, knowing that they had just given the scientists one of the most erotic displays of male-on-male mating ever performed. Everyone in the room laughed at their collective response, and a couple of the scientists came forward to start inspecting the results of Jake’s sperm injection. 

A Fluoroscopic Magnifier was used to examine Jake’s huge balls, and showed to everyone’s amazement that even after ejaculating possibly the two largest loads ever recorded in human history, there was still an astonishing amount of sperm trapped inside those massive testicles. And even now, the mighty balls were hard at work producing yet more of their vital and manly fluids, and the investigating scientist estimated that they would be fully recharged in almost no time. 

A second Fluoroscopic Magnifier was then used to examine the Pyntherian subject to gauge the effects of Jake’s sperm on the young man’s reproductive system. The bigger man’s fantastically potent sperm was already being absorbed into the youth’s body, but it would likely take hours for the scientists to make any conclusions about its effects. Both men were told that they would just need to sit tight for the next few hours while additional tests were run. 

The Pyntherian suddenly leaned over and hugged Jake, wrapping his arms around as much of the Ranger’s awesome muscular bulk as he could and squeezing him tight. Thick slugs of jism squelched like warm pudding between them, glueing their two bodies even closer together. The blond beauty whispered into Jake’s ear, thanking the huge muscle man for this wonderful experience, and saying that no matter the results of the tests, he would be forever grateful for his encounter with the handsome Space Ranger. 

Jake blushed in response, hugging the beautiful lad tightly to his own massive torso. He then pulled back and stared into those gorgeous green eyes, and before he could even think about it, his lips were locked around those of the handsome youth as they exchanged a very long and very passionate kiss. The hulking Ranger could readily taste the rich and gamey residue of his colossal load on the young man’s tongue, and they shared the delicious taste of his warm and salty sperm as they continued to make out. Jake’s goliath cock throbbed powerfully, trapped between their muscular bodies and clearly randy and eager for more action, as they hugged and kissed and embraced atop the examination table, savoring the afterglow of mind-blowing sex. 

Regretfully, the scientists had to intercede so that they could place the young Pyntherian male under isolation for continuous monitoring. Jake placed a large hand on the Pyntherian’s muscular shoulder, telling the lad that he hoped the experiment would work. The young man just smiled shyly and nodded his head in agreement. As they led the beautiful youth away, he kept turning his head and smiling at the big man. Jake smiled back, easily as infatuated with the beautiful young man as he was with Jake. Thick white sheets of sperm drenched the front of the young man’s powerfully muscular body, but the lad apparently didn’t even notice the sticky mess Jake had made of his gorgeous body as he was led into another room. 

Jake sighed and got up off the table, gratefully accepting a large stack of plush towels from a blushing scientist and using them to wipe the bulk of the gooey nut scum off of his magnificent physique. His erection slowly deflated, drooping heavily over his massive, low-hanging balls. He could still feel an enormous amount of splooge sloshing around inside those massive sperm tanks, and knew he’d have to cum at least a dozen more times to even start to relieve the terrific congestion that had built up inside of them over the last month. Still, the two mighty loads he’d blown that afternoon had taken the edge off, especially that second amazing session with the young Pyntherian male. What a beauty! 

The obedient Space Ranger sat down on a stool and allowed the team of scientists to continue examining his manhood. They applied probes to their test subject's scrotum, and one of the scientists surreptitiously grasped an enormous low hanging gonad and gave it a gentle squeeze. Though the scientist’s fingers could barely deform the tough outer wall of the massive testicle, he was nonetheless rewarded with a sizable dribble of thick cum which oozed out onto his waiting hand. 

The scientist stared down in amazement at the overflowing palm-full of incredibly thick nut oysters, then looked up into Jake’s smiling eyes. The scientist smiled in return and then, with no one but Jake watching him, brought the cupped palm-full of jism to his lips and quickly slurped it all down. The handsome male scientist’s body then gave a series of small shudders, and Jake could see a large wet spot begin to spread across the front of his pants. Jake was used to the intensely erotic reactions he elicited in men and women alike, so he just gave a low chuckle and tousled the handsome man’s thick auburn hair. The young man just beamed back at Jake, unaware or uncaring that a small dribble of Jake’s cum was dripping down one side of his wide smile, then silently went back to work examining the big muscle man’s huge genitals. 

The team was immeasurably impressed by the fantastic recuperative abilities of Jake’s mighty testicles, for they were already beginning to swell with even more fresh sperm. At the young stud’s phenomenal rate of sperm production, the scientists believed that the muscular lad could potentially be able to save the virility of enough Pyntherian males to allow their people at least a chance at continuing their occupation of the garden planet. Provided the experiment was a success, of course. 

Jake was finally allowed to shower and dress as he waited for the scientists to complete their analyses. He used the time to relay an encoded message through his space ship back to Ranger Headquarters, filling in HQ on the experiment in progress and the hopeful outcome. He promised to send another message once he had more information, and expressed his fervent hope that the sperm infusion experiment would be a success. 

Late in the afternoon, the excited scientists returned to the room where Jake Spanner and Mayor Swanson were waiting anxiously for word of the test results. With undisguised joy, the lead scientist announced that the experiment was an unmitigated success! The young test subject was responding extremely well to the treatment and was starting to recover from the effects of Khrang’s pathogen. Sperm production in his balls had resumed, and though it was currently low, production was rapidly accelerating and his balls showed every sign that they would return to normal health and full size in a matter of days! It was more than the people of Pyntheria could have ever hoped for! 

Jake expressed as much joy and excitement at this news as the rest of the assembled group, and expressed his eager willingness to continue the program with all haste. The lead scientist agreed, and told Jake that he had already sent out a covert request to the other hidden laboratories across the globe, asking local leaders everywhere to start selecting their most physically fit, virile, and prime examples of young manhood and send them with all speed to their secret hideout. With luck, and Jake’s super human virility, they might just be able to inseminate enough men to guarantee the continuation of their people. 

The handsome and dashing young Space Ranger knew he should get as much sleep that night as possible. The Pyntherian males would start arriving early the next morning, and he knew it was vital to infuse as many of the young men as possible with his virile seed if he was going to rescue them as a people and allow them to rebuild a stable population. The Herculean task ahead would tax even his massive and powerful gonads to their absolute limit, but he knew it was his duty to do everything he could to help the Pyntherians survive. 

With that in mind, Jake returned topside and retired to the comfortable quarters that had been assigned to him, sleeping deeply and dreaming of the handsome blond youth with the hypnotic green eyes and extraordinarily talented throat. 

Sunday, July 28, 2019

Pyntherian Saga - Part One


Pyntherian Saga — Part One
Based on an original and unpublished story by Robert Moon


CHAPTER 1 - JAKE SPANNER TRAVELS TO PLANET PYNTHERIA

Jake Spanner hurtled through space in his sleek, faster-than-light rocket ship. The young Space Ranger was accustomed to long solo missions such as these, and had completed more than one hundred such missions since his graduation from the Academy a mere four years ago, at the unprecedented and tender age of just 18. And not only had the young man been the youngest cadet ever to graduate from the Academy, he was also at the very top of his class, with test scores and aptitude analyses that were literally off the charts. Jake’s service record since his graduation had only served to further elevate his position among the Space Rangers, and he was widely recognized as being one of the best — if not THE best — Space Ranger ever produced by the Academy, beginning to eclipse even the record of his celebrated father, Brock Spanner. 

The young man kept a keen eye on the ship’s instrumentation. Even though vessels such as these could virtually fly themselves, and indeed had done so on rare occasions when the crew and passengers on board a ship had been incapacitated, Jake always liked to monitor his progress closely. The frequent ship diagnostics and course analyses not only provided him with a diversion to while away the long hours spent alone in deep space, but it also further guaranteed that he wouldn’t be surprised by any malfunction in the ship’s systems. Though such malfunctions had grown exceedingly rare as ship safety systems had been improved over the years, they weren’t unheard of. There weren’t very many human outposts in this distant and sparsely populated corner of the galaxy, and Jake preferred not to be stranded hundreds of light years from the nearest assistance. 

Jake checked the ship’s chronometer and calculated that it would be another 12 hours or so before he arrived on distant Pyntheria. The stunningly handsome ship pilot had already completed his preparations for the mission, including thoroughly studying everything in the files regarding the Pyntherian star system and the M-class planet that shared the same name. He knew that Pyntheria was a relatively recent addition to the ever-expanding colonies. The planet itself was one of those prime planets for human habitation that existed in the “Goldilocks Zone,” that perfect distance from its yellow star that allowed water to exist in all three forms — solid, liquid, and gas — on the planet’s surface. 

Very little terraforming had been required to make the planet habitable, in fact. Liquid water oceans already encircled most of the globe, and the thick atmosphere already possessed most of the constituents that were required for Terran life. The planet was only a tiny fraction smaller than Earth and had very nearly the same gravity, and the only real reason the planet hadn’t been colonized sooner was the fact that it was so far out on the Galactic Arm and therefore so removed from the hub of human civilization. 

But this remoteness served the needs of the Pyntherian colonists perfectly well. These colonists were an idealistic group of settlers who had wanted to establish their own utopia, distant and nearly disconnected from the rest of humanity, where they could live in peace, tranquility, and harmony, and removed from the perceived corruption and social ills of the prime human worlds. 

By all reports, the colonists had achieved their goal. The terraforming operations had produced a paradise planet, a lush and verdant world dominated by temperate to tropical climates, a stable tectonic and geologic crust, minimal weather extremes, and lightly modified Terran lifeforms that formed a robust, varied, and balanced ecosystem. All of these factors served to make Pyntheria a beautiful blue and green garden. The people of Pyntheria lived as they had envisioned, in an egalitarian and happy society that knew no want or lack, a triumph of social enrichment and peace. Within just a century of its founding, Pyntheria had a stable and growing population of some ten million inhabitants, and was fully self-sufficient. 

Yet somehow, for some unknown reason, all communications and transmissions from the star system had suddenly and abruptly ceased about a month ago. Despite repeated attempts to reestablish communication, Earth HQ had not been able to reach anyone on the planet, and so had decided to send one of its top Rangers to scout out the situation. Jake Spanner had been selected for the mission, and instructed to investigate and report his findings back to Earth headquarters as soon as possible. 

But with more than 12 hours to go before reaching Pyntherian orbit, Jake knew he had plenty of time to get in a proper power workout. Maintaining peak physical performance was always a top priority for Space Rangers, even for one as naturally gifted and extraordinarily powerful as Jake, and the young man took his exercise regimen very seriously. The big pilot ran a hand through his thick chestnut-colored hair, worn at a medium length on top but virtually shaved on the sides and back of his head. He then made a final check of the ship computer readouts, and then reengaged the autopilot so he could take a break. 

Jake stood up from the captain’s console and began to strip out of his Space Ranger uniform. The tight-fitting body suit looked like it had been spray painted onto the young man’s body, accentuating every massive curve and swollen bulge of muscle on the stud’s spectacular physique and leaving very little to the imagination. Though a handful of Rangers were taller than the 6-foot, 6-inch mega stud, none could compare with the young man’s sheer titanic muscular bulk, and his flight suits had to be specially made as a result. Worse, the handsome stud was continuing to grow, adding an average of 50 pounds of new muscle every year to his already gargantuan physique and defying shipsuit tailors everywhere. The young captain had graduated the Academy at a whopping 325 pounds of rock solid beef when he was just 18 years old, a size that few men even twice his age could achieve, and now, a mere four years later, he was tipping the scales at a seemingly impossible 485 pounds of raw titanic power! 

And with an absolutely enormous frame and fantastically broad shoulders that were every bit of four feet wide, the strapping young muscle bull still had even more room to grow, and there was little doubt that the big lad would be shattering the 500-pound barrier before the end of the year! 

All of that colossal and exquisitely-carved bulk was currently encased in the lycra polymer flight suit, but that was about to change. Jake released the seam running down the front of the suit, and the fabric split cleanly open from his neck to his navel, spilling open to reveal the vast expanse of two heroically thick and wide pectoral muscles protruding proudly over a set of corrugated, cobblestone abs that looked like they were formed from solid bricks of granite. The young man had a naturally extremely low body fat percentage, a side effect of his enhanced genetic heritage, and so every single hugely swollen muscle fiber stood out in stark relief from its fellows. The fabric opened wide enough to allow his thick and meaty nipples to be visible, and the two solid nubs of flesh acted as hooks to pin back the overstretched fabric, holding the shirt front wide open as Jake began to work his arms out of the suit. 

Since he was built so fantastically huge, Jake often had difficulty getting into and out of clothes, but over the years he had adapted and devised a system that worked for him. Working the opening at the front of the suit wider, the young man shrugged first one massive boulder shoulder and then the other out of the suit, revealing colossal deltoids that were bigger than Old Earth basketballs, looking more like overinflated medicine balls in size. 

His enormous shoulder and chest muscles rippled and flexed dramatically as he started pulling the loosened fabric down the length of first one arm and then the other, revealing a set of spectacular guns that were several orders of magnitude larger than anything seen during 21st century Earth. Jake’s upper arms measured a colossal 32 inches around when completely relaxed — larger than most men’s thighs! — and when pumped had been known to exceed a monstrous 36 inches!! These were mighty limbs indeed!! Thick, muscle-corded forearms descended from those titanic guns, measuring larger than most Ranger’s upper arms, and ending in a pair of huge and meaty - yet surprisingly deft and agile - hands. Those huge man paws were capable of crushing a fearsome beast’s skull and playing a complicated piano concerto with equal skill and ease. 

Jake shrugged halfway out of the flight suit, exposing his spectacular upper body to the otherwise vacant flight deck, and then grabbed the seam near his waist and unsealed the rest of the suit. Bending forward at his surprisingly narrow waist (a 39-inch waist might sound thick, but when compared to a chest circumference that was nearly three times that measurement, and the fact that his thick lower back muscles and powerful abdominal wall added considerably to his waist circumference, it was obvious that Jake’s tight and muscular waist was almost ridiculously narrow in proportion to the rest of his fantastic body), Jake pulled the suit down the entire length of his legs, pulled his feet out at the bottom, and then stood upright once again, revealing his entire body in all of its otherworldly naked glory. 

The lower half of young man’s body was every bit a match in size and strength and beauty for his spectacularly muscular upper body, with colossal thighs that truly looked like thick oak tree trucks, massively swollen calf muscles that bulged enormously off the back of his lower legs, and huge size-22 feet that required their own specially-made shoes. Jake’s ass was a thing of unbelievable power and beauty, two gigantic globes of deeply striated muscle that were more than powerful enough to support his colossal torso. 

In short, Jake was a virtual god of masculinity and strength, a he-man of mythic proportions. Even the huge comic book superheroes from old time Earth couldn’t compare to the size and spectacular definition of the young man’s Herculean physique. Jake was the wildest muscle dream made real, a flesh and blood example of hyper masculine perfection. Combined with his achingly handsome, square-jawed good looks, it was no wonder that even the other Space Rangers, themselves extraordinary scions of the human race, looked up to and admired the talented young pilot. 

But perhaps Jake’s greatest gift of all, his most stunning and extraordinary genetic legacy, was the mammoth set of male genitalia dangling so huge and heavy between his columnar thunder thighs. Scientists had been tinkering with the size of male genitalia almost from the moment they unlocked the secrets of DNA, but perhaps never before had they succeeded on such a scale as this. 

Jake’s colossal cock flopped heavily between his legs, so long and thick that it looked almost like another limb. Completely limp, the mighty schlong measured 15 1/2 inches from its eye-poppingly wide root to its blunt and bulbous tip, longer in its flaccid state than 99.9999% of humanity’s rock hard erections. Its titanic length was almost outmatched by its even more colossal girth. When hard, Jake’s monster of a cock had no known equal, for it stretched the measuring tape to an epic 23 mega inches of the thickest, hardest, beefiest man meat in the galaxy. It’s girth when erect was a pussy-, ass-, and mouth-busting 5 inches across along nearly its entire length, tapering just slightly before reaching the fist-sized head. Virtually no one from humanity’s pre-genetically engineered past would have been able to accommodate even a fraction of such a huge member in any orifice. Fortunately for Jake, however, many modern-day humans had been modified to some degree to provide for maximum sexual compatibility between the various offshoots of the human race, so the handsome young Space Ranger had had virtually no end of men and women more than willing and eager to service the lad’s sexual needs. 

Always without resulting in any unsanctioned pregnancies, of course. 

Jake was fantastically virile even by the stratospheric standards of the Space Rangers, and no birth control device, mechanical, chemical, or hormonal, would have been able to prevent conception had Jake ever engaged in actual vaginal intercourse with any human female. Fortunately, there were many ways to make love. That fact, combined with Jake’s own fully bisexual nature, meant that Jake’s sexual needs were more than fulfilled. 

And Jake’s sexual needs were indeed extraordinary, for powering that colossal cannon of a cock were a pair of massive testicles that would have looked oversized even on a bull elephant. Each gargantuan, egg-shaped orb was bigger than Jake’s own massive, ham hock fists, looking like a pair of oversized melons hanging full and ripe in their voluminous sac. These were powerhouse balls built for strength and long endurance, and erotic tales told of epic sexual encounters involving a dozen or more sexual partners at a time that ended with his multiple partners nearly unconscious with deeply satiated sexual need, while Jake himself was still rock hard and randy for more. Even among the famously virile Space Rangers, Jake’s sexual prowess was legendary. 

Back in the Academy, some of Jake’s barracks mates, in awe of the then 17-year-old kid’s fantastically huge junk, started speculating about how much his cock and balls must weigh. A friendly wager ensued, with other young cadets fondling and weighing Jake’s huge cock and pendulous balls in their hands and then placing bets. Word of the impending wager spread to the adjacent barracks, and soon nearly 200 cadets had crowded into the room, surrounding the handsome young man and gawking at his beautiful, magnificent nakedness. 

Once the bets were placed, a grocer’s scale was brought out, the kind that was used to weigh large sides of beef, and placed on a table before the massive muscle boy. Jake grinned good-naturedly at the other guys as he gently thrust his lean, muscular hips forward. Two other cadets almost reverently lifted up the colossal mass of the young man’s limp cock and gently laid it on the scale. Nearly 200 heads craned to see the read out on the scale, and when the number appeared, appreciative whistles and applause echoed throughout the room. Jake’s enormous flaccid dick had tipped the scales at an extraordinary 13 pounds, 6 ounces. 

The process was then repeated on Jake’s gigantic left nut. Both massive testicles hung very low in their baggy scrotum, so it was easy for the guys to lift up one heavy nut and place it on the scale. More applause erupted when the left nut’s weight — 6 pounds, 2 ounces — was read to the laughing and awe-struck cadets. They then weighed Jake’s remaining right nut and found that it was slightly larger than its twin, topping out at 6 pounds, 4 ounces. 

Attempts to weigh Jake’s gigantic boner proved impossible, however, for the powerful and virile member refused to lay flat on the scale, and even with multiple sets of hands pushing down on the huge cock, it could not be made to lay horizontally on the cold steel tray of the scale. 

Still, in the end, Jake’s fellow cadets had established that the young muscle hulk had more than 25 pounds of meat and potatoes swinging between his legs, making him the undisputed champion stud of the entire Academy. 

Of course, that was now 5 years ago, and Jake had grown considerably since then, including the heavy meat hanging between his legs…

Jake depressed one of the buttons on his console, and a door to his left irised open, revealing a modestly-sized but extremely well-stocked gymnasium beyond. He then planted his huge feet wide apart and braced his enormous legs, and began turning another knob on the console. As he did so, the artificial gravity on the ship steadily increased. Jake kept on slowly turning the dial, letting his effective weight incrementally increase. 

The gravity increased to 1.2 times Earth normal. 

Then to 1.4. 

Then to 1.6. 

Jake’s huge limbs were feeling heavy, but his extraordinarily strong muscles were able to adapt without a problem. The handsome young giant had lived and trained on worlds with heavier gravity than this, so he kept right on turning the dial. 

1.8 times Earth normal. 

2.0 times Earth normal, widely recognized as the upper limit of human adaptability. 

Jake’s effective weight had now doubled to nearly 1,000 pounds, putting even greater strain on his thick bones and powerful muscles. But the powerful bull of a man didn’t budge an inch, and kept right on turning the dial, though slightly more slowly now. 

2.1 times Earth gravity. 

2.2.

2.3.

Truly ferocious gravity was now tearing at every fiber of Jake’s being, but he stoically endured it, even grinning slightly at the added strain to his massive, magnificent physique. His gargantuan leg muscles flexed larger still with the effort of supporting his ever increasing weight. But those same legs had carried several TONS of weight before, and so a ‘mere’ 1,115-pound body was almost child’s play. 

2.4 times Earth gravity. 

Jake’s mammoth bull nuts now effectively weighed nearly 20 pounds — EACH! — and were pulled downward by the increasingly greater gravitational force being exerted on his tough ball cords and smooth scrotum. The thick tendons and tubes connecting Jake’s mighty man fruits to his body were as strong and durable as the rest of his body — they HAD to be in order to carry such a heavy weight of prime testicle meat — so they stoically resisted gravity’s ever more insistent pull. Nevertheless, the stretch to his already low-slung balls had nearly doubled so that his enormous gonads were now hanging a full 6 inches below his crotch, a mighty dangle indeed! 

But Jake clearly wasn’t satisfied yet, and kept turning the dial. He was already enduring crushing gravitational forces that would have quickly killed an unaugmented human, but Jake just set his powerful square jaw, grinned, and kept right on increasing the ship’s gravity. 

2.5 times Earth gravity. 

Jake’s own body weight was now effectively just over 1,200 pounds, making the already hulking beast a true monster of muscle. Every organ system was straining against the added weight, especially his muscles and bones. But the handsome young man just smiled. He had routinely worked out at this gravity level before, and thought it might be time to push himself. ‘Maybe just a little bit more,’ he thought, and then cranked the dial to 2.6. 

Doing the math quickly in his head, Jake realized that he now weighed the equivalent of 1,261 pounds. Well over half a ton of monstrous, hulking muscle. The perfect weight for an intense round of weight lifting. 

With practiced ease and astonishing grace, Jake lifted one mighty leg up off the floor, his monstrously powerful muscles defying the hellish gravity as he took a heavy step forward, followed by another, and then another. The young tank of muscle ponderously walked into the waiting gymnasium, eager to crank out a heroically grueling, marathon, 6-hour weight lifting session. The handsome hunk knew that would still give him plenty of time to shower, sleep, and be refreshed and ready by the time his ship inserted into planetary orbit. 

Jake grinned to himself, thoroughly happy and fulfilled with his life as a Space Ranger. 

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Many hours later, after Jake had sweated and groaned and thrown around a mind boggling amount of weight, the exhausted but satisfied muscle giant returned the ship’s gravity to normal and admired his sweaty form in front of the full-length mirrors running along one wall of the gymnasium. His heavily muscled body was sculpted to perfection, and these same muscles were now pumped to even more extraordinary dimensions, bloated and swollen and unutterably massive after his intense workout. 

The gorgeous muscle man sauntered off to the showers, dripping a healthy trail of sweat behind him. The shower cubicle pelted him with water from several directions, drenching his already sweat-soaked body and washing away the salts and smells from an honest workout. Jake luxuriated under the hot water, massaging his huge, aching muscles that had been tested to their absolute limits in the weight room. He let his huge hands slip lower and lower, sliding slowly over every inch of taut skin — the gigantic mounds of his magnificent chest, the chiseled cobblestones of his rock hard abs, and lower still. As Jake began to fondle his huge, 15.5-inch cock flopping so heavily between his legs, it very quickly began to swell, soon rearing up to its awesome and monstrous 23-inch tumescence. 

Jake gazed down lovingly at his proud, upright cock, loving the way that it pulsed and throbbed with his every heartbeat. He leaned his head forward, just bending a few inches at his incredibly thick and muscular neck, to plant a kiss on the tip of his swollen cock head. Jake’s cock was so unbelievably and monstrously long that the head rested about midway up his mammoth chest. He knew that if he pushed his shoulders forward, he could engulf the swollen, bulbous head and top few inches of his cock between those unbelievably massive slabs of meat and pec fuck his own cock. He’d done exactly that on innumerable occasions (bringing himself to voluminous orgasm each time), but decided against it today. 

Instead, he reached below his cock and cradled his enormous testicles, one in each hand, filling his palms to overflowing with unbelievably thick nut meat. Young Jake could feel the monster stud load of cum churning in his huge nuggies, aching for release, and he smiled once again to himself. He had abstained from masturbating for the entirety of the nearly month-long flight, and there was now an epic load of spunk built up in his bloated bull nuts. He wanted nothing more than to stroke himself off to a shuddering and titanic orgasm, but Jake prided himself more than anything on his extraordinary level of self control. Just like an old-time football player before the big game, Jake never beat off before a mission, and he knew that the huge load sloshing around inside his balls would have to wait there for a while longer. 

The huge stud patted his fat balls a couple of times, gazing down at them like a proud papa, and then turned the water from nearly scaldingly hot to ice cold. The freezing water felt like needles of ice piercing into his taut, unblemished skin, and Jake actually gasped with the shock of the temperature change. But the cold water did its trick, causing his low-hanging balls to draw up tight against his groin, and eventually causing his titanic tower of cock meat to slowly wilt until it was once again hanging heavy and limp between his legs. 

His arousal temporarily dampened, Jake toweled off and retired to his bedroom. He knew he only needed about two hours of sleep and rest to fully recover and recharge his body after the mighty workout, giving him a couple more hours to prepare for planetary orbit. The gorgeous nude muscle man lay down on top of his bed, his huge flaccid cock draped lazily over one muscular thigh, and closed his eyes. 

As he drifted off to sleep, he once again wondered what could have caused an entire colony to suddenly go dark…