Friday, September 29, 2017

How to Break a Super Hero - Chapter 11e

How to break a Super Hero
Chapter 11e — The Final Torture Sessions

All throughout the hundreds upon hundreds of cruel and varied tortures that Behemoth inflicted upon the hapless and helpless hero, Brick’s overactive virility was locked into overdrive, and he kept pumping out load after load after colossal, knock-you-to-the-ground load of his supremely potent and powerful stud sperm all over the back of the auditorium. The young hunk’s mammoth genitals had been so conditioned to pain that the greater the abuse heaped upon them, the more massive and spectacular his sperm loads — and the loads now being forced out by the mighty Behemoth were gargantuan indeed. 

Within the first hour, the entire back of the classroom was awash with Brick’s supremely thick and chunky spunk. An hour after that, and there wasn’t a square inch of the enormous blackboard that wasn’t covered in multiple layers of the hero’s thick and clotted goo, oozing down the slate surface in enormous and chunky globs of raw maleness. And within an hour after THAT, the entire floor at the bottom of the large auditorium was flooded several inches deep with the hyper abundant effluvium, and the sperm level continued to rise with each subsequent mega load. Doc Evil had to constantly refill and replenish the huge tanks of fluids, electrolytes, and proteins hidden beneath the floor and connected to Brick’s magnificent form through the IVs hidden in his ankle and wrist restraints, for Brick’s beleaguered balls were converting these nutrient-rich fluids into super spunk almost as fast as they could enter his system. Any other mutant’s bollocks would have been quickly burnt out and turned into useless, shriveled husks under such ferocious sperm-producing pressures, but mighty Brick had been a cum pumping machine for more than nine months, and he showed absolutely no signs of flagging now. 

Behemoth kept right on slowly ramping up the intensity of the tortures as the hours ticked by. Morning turned to midday, and midday transitioned into the early afternoon, and yet Brick’s mighty genitals doggedly refused to crumble. 

It was at least three or four hours into the marathon torture session when a stunned behemoth came to the astonishing conclusion:  the handsome super hero’s spectacular genitals were continuing to grow stronger and tougher — and perhaps even a little bit BIGGER — under the greatest abuses they had yet faced! Doc Evil had been incorrect when he concluded that young Brick had reached the pinnacle of his masculine achievement; indeed, the young bull stud was steadily gaining even more phenomenal strength and resilience with each punch, pummel, squeeze, and stretch! In fact, by early afternoon, Behemoth was pummeling Brick’s balls with a force that would have quickly broken the twin bull orbs at the beginning of the day, but which those mighty sperm factories could now endure and be ready for even MORE! 

With this discovery came the almost immediate realization that if Brick’s cock and balls — and indeed his entire, spectacular body — were becoming tougher and stronger and more powerful than ever under Behemoth’s relentless, merciless, and punishing abuse, then that also meant that the quality and strength of the young super hero’s voluminous slugs of stud cum were likewise becoming more and more powerful…and power packed! Behemoth made a decision then and there that he would be sure to harvest Brick’s very last seminal emissions, for his final bull load would contain the lad’s most powerful and perfect sperm. With this final load, Doc Evil could create the ultimate serum, one that would be so packed with raw power that it would guarantee Behemoth’s place forevermore as the strongest and most powerful mutant of all time. 

Behemoth had been inching toward his goal of pulverizing Brick’s mighty manhood into oblivion, but once he realized that the continued pummeling and punishing of the handsome hero’s cock and balls was making his colossal cum loads more powerful than ever, he decided to stretch out the blue-eyed bull’s suffering even longer. Behemoth wanted to harvest Brick’s final load at the absolute peak of the young muscle man’s masculine might, and not a moment sooner. 

Doc Evil had been constantly monitoring all of the wealth of data that was pouring in from his various sensors and diagnostic equipment throughout the epic marathon torture session, and thus he had reached the same conclusions as Behemoth, only more than an hour earlier. The genius professor could actually see the realization dawn in Behemoth’s deep-set, intelligent eyes, and he knew once again that he had chosen well when selecting the first mutant to receive the super serum. Doc Evil could almost hear the wheels turning in Behemoth’s sharp and perceptive mind, and smiled to himself when he realized that the colossal muscle giant was making the very wise decision to prolong Brick’s agony in order to even further refine the power-packed nut sludge pumping out of Brick’s columnar mega cock in almost continuous salvos of pure virility. 

An evil grin spread across Doc Evil’s chiseled features as he thought yet again how appropriate it was that Brick Haus’ own phenomenal strength and supremely superb genetics were the cause of even MORE suffering for the bellowing and braying young muscle bull. 

Monday, September 25, 2017

How to Break a Super Hero - Chapter 11d

How to break a Super Hero
Chapter 11d — The Final Torture Sessions

Behemoth soon proved that he was in no hurry to end Brick’s magnificent manhood, as he continued to expertly maul and mangle and punish the young hero’s cock and balls to the very brink of destruction over and over again, only to stop at the razor’s edge of annihilation and slowly pull the handsome hunk back from sexual oblivion. The cruel giant would flip flop back and forth between Brick’s humongous bull balls and his monstrously oversized elephant cock, torturing one to the utter brink of uselessness and then switching to the other. In this way, the clever mutant allowed one part of Brick’s manhood to heal the worst of the most recent abuses while tearing into the other. And occasionally, when BOTH Brick’s cock and balls were so profoundly wounded and mangled that just one more punch, squeeze, or stretch would ruin them both for good, Behemoth would allow the young man’s bruised and battered genitals some time to heal while he instead focused his attention on abusing the gigantic muscles of Brick’s massive and magnificent physique. 

Hours passed in this fashion, as Brick suffered the greatest abuses yet against his stalwart and astoundingly resilient manhood. Behemoth’s cruelty and imagination knew no bounds, and even Doc Evil himself was deeply impressed by the giant mutant’s clever techniques and torturing prowess. 

Behemoth deeply enjoyed mauling and mangling Brick’s magnificent fuck pole. Even though the gigantic mutant suspected that his recently expanded and bulked up cock was now larger than Brick’s own record-holding mega schlong, his secret jealousy of the young hero’s legendary manhood ran deep, and he reveled in the opportunity to take out his jealousy and revenge on the handsome stud’s colossal and columnar bull cock. 

The giant tenderized the entire length of Brick’s magnificent bull cock over and over and over again, using massive fists and elbows, as well as various hammers and clubs and brass knuckles with surfaces that ranged from smooth to ridged to studded to wickedly spiked. Behemoth crushed and flattened every inch of that majestic bull cook again and again, smooshing the dense and meaty prong down to a fraction of its normal thickness and all but turning all of that thick cock meat into pulp. He also choked the great trouser beast with his bare hands, throttling the vast and girthy shaft all up and down its length, and squeezing the enormous spongy glans in his massive hand until the meaty bulb of flesh looked like it would explode like an overripe tomato. Each time, Brick’s mighty billyclub of a cock was left covered in bruises and welts, and puffy with traumatized and softened tissues. 

That was when Behemoth would proceed to his next chosen form of cock torture. 

The gigantic mutant was fascinated by the various ways he could get Brick’s mighty schlong to bend and twist in horribly unnatural ways, taking the heroically tough tissues to the brink of ripping apart in order to see how many ways he could distort the proud penis. Behemoth used his bare hands to bend Brick’s thick and meaty pole into all sorts of twisted shapes, nearly causing the huge beast of a penis to snap in half untold hundreds of times. He also enjoyed twisting that colossal shaft along its central axis, and eventually managed to force a full corkscrew twist in the brutally tortured column of man muscle. Brick was in terrible agony, bellowing in pain as his tough penile tissues threatened to shred apart. Then, to make matters worse, Behemoth started firmly rubbing and fondling that magical patch of skin just beneath the base of Brick’s swollen cock head, teasing and stoking the young hero’s legendary libido until the handsome hunk could hold back no longer. Behemoth held Brick’s horrifically twisted cock with both hands as the young man blew his colossal load, and the cruel mutant grinned as he felt the rhythmic and unspeakably powerful pulsing of Brick’s cock very nearly finishing the job for him, almost tearing itself apart with the ferocity of his orgasm. 

Behemoth held Brick’s twisted cock in place until the final dregs of the young man’s gargantuan load dripped out of his nearly busted cock. The huge beast then released the mega dong, which instantly returned to its original shape with an audible SNAP!…and then, just to prove that he could, Behemoth grabbed the huge, wounded shaft again and twisted it in the OTHER direction, forcing the hunky hero to shoot yet another mighty load with his massive cock contorted in pain. 

The giant muscle bull of a mutant also tested the strength of the mighty muscles and tendons anchoring Brick’s gargantuan cock to his groin by gripping the massive dork in both hands and trying to yank it out by the very root! Behemoth even planted one massive, booted foot on Brick’s heaving, muscular chest for greater effect, pushing down with his goliath leg while throwing his entire back, shoulders, and arms into the effort of ripping Brick’s cock off. The terrific strain on all of those penile muscles and connective tissues was painfully evident to every mutant in the room, for Brick’s cock was pulled and stretched until it threatened to rip right off of his very crotch. Of course, Behemoth was careful to use just a fraction of his fearsome and earth shattering strength, for he didn’t want to truly tear Brick’s cock off…at least not before utterly pulverizing his bull nuts and cracking the huge column first. 

Throughout the various cock tortures, Behemoth also delighted in occasionally plugging the wide and gaping piss slit at the tip of Brick’s swollen and bloated penis, stopping up the thick cum tube that ran down the underside of that majestic column of manhood. One of the mutant’s own gigantic fingers was more than sufficient for the task, causing the great cum tube to bulge and distend dramatically to accommodate the thick and meaty invader. Behemoth would sometimes force Brick to cum multiple times in a row with his horse cock plugged in this fashion, causing his gargantuan load to back up painfully in his overfilled plumbing. Brick’s swollen cum tube would sometimes bloat so large with his too-long-held load that it would almost resemble a second huge cock running along the underside of the first, bloated to the brink of rupturing from trying to contain such a vast supply of ripe stud cum. And when Behemoth DID finally relent and let Brick unleash his backed up bull load, the size and fury of the young man’s subsequent orgasm was astounding, even for the famously virile and powerful lad. 

All of these brutal cock tortures were just a sideshow, though, for Behemoth’s true focus was on the young stud’s heroically oversized gonads, hanging so mind-blowingly massive and full beneath his rock hard uber cock. No matter how much the cruel mutant enjoyed torturing Brick’s massive member, those monstrously hyper-blown testicles gave Behemoth the greatest pleasure. The massive mutant had spent the previous nine months learning exactly how far he could push those mammoth bollocks, and he used every bit of that knowledge and skill in what was to become the most epic and brutal afternoon of ball busting in human history. 

One of Behemoth’s favorite methods of testicular torture was to squeeze and crush Brick’s mighty balls to the absolute limit of their endurance, horrifically distorting all of that dense nut meat and taking the fantastically tough and fibrous outer walls of those twin sperm tanks to the very brink of cracking and shattering apart. The first five or six times that Behemoth crushed Brick’s bloated bull balls, he used his gargantuan hands, meaty paws so massive that they could easily engulf the entire magnificent mass of Brick’s oversized bollocks with room to spare. Behemoth’s thick fingers almost effortlessly dug right into the very heart of the handsome young hero’s screaming nuts time and time again, eliciting wet squishing and crunching sounds as the mighty balls strained valiantly to maintain their structural integrity. The cruel mutant would then go even further, drilling his fingers in deeper and starting to pull them in different directions, literally tearing apart the almost impossibly dense and meaty interiors, wrecking Brick’s nuts to the precipice of annihilation over and over and over again. 

But Behemoth soon grew bored of just using his hands to crush and squash his arch foe’s mighty and magnificent nuts, something he’d already done countless hundreds of times over the course of the school year. He soon began to grow more creative with his methods, using other parts of his freakishly muscular body to bring Brick even more inhuman pain and hurt. He engulfed both of Brick’s mammoth nuts in the deep, deep cleavage of his gargantuan pecs, much as he had done to the hero’s gigantic bull cock, and began to flex the goliath mountains of his colossal chest muscles together, trapping the young stud’s boulder balls in between. The crunching and cracking sounds thus produced were louder than any produced before, and Brick bellowed in unimaginable agony as his titanic testicles were simultaneously kneaded and crushed between those diamond hard pecs. 

Behemoth also repeated the arm-flexing treatment he had previously given Brick’s two-foot-long mega cock, trapping the hero’s bruised and mangled balls between his huge forearm and massive bicep, and flexing his gargantuan arm until the young stud’s man marbles very nearly burst. Brick’s nuts were reduced to two profoundly distorted and misshapen patties of blood-red nut meat, the thick flesh of those twin testes pressing so hard against their tough walls that they threatened to erupt from the heart of his nuts like the juicy innards of a crushed grape. But the cruel mutant was a master of his trade, and managed to bring the super hero’s proud bollocks to the brink of disaster countless times, relying on their unparalleled strength to see them through again and again. 

The massive mutant didn’t just end there, though. He used nearly every part of his body to squeeze and crush and smoosh and flatten Brick’s mighty testes. He pressed the bony point of his elbow into one of Brick’s beefy nuts and then leaned his weight into it, very nearly drilling a hole clear through the almost busted orb. He placed both bollocks in the deep well of his hairy armpit and then pressed his colossal arm against the thick and flaring mass of his gargantuan lat, trapping the huge balls in between, simultaneously flattening them and coating them in the heady funk of his own sweaty pits. He crushed them in the crook of his knee between his colossal calves and the thick, dense, ropey muscles of his hamstrings. After that, he pressed those long-suffering nuts even harder between the impossibly thick and muscular columns of his titanic thighs, flexing those gargantuan legs so hard that Brick’s balls simply HAD to burst. But somehow, miraculously, the handsome hero’s magnificent bull balls managed to survive, though just barely. 

Squeezing and crushing were just one avenue of testicular torture employed by the massive Behemoth. He found even greater pleasure in inflicting blunt force trauma upon Brick’s already bruised and battered balls, subjecting them to agonies that no other man — mortal or mutant — could even dream of in their worst nightmares. Behemoth had to use great restraint when bludgeoning Brick’s balls, however, for his strength was now so overwhelming, so monumental, that he was certain that just one full force punch from his massive fists could instantly shatter even Brick’s fully healed and hardy balls, let alone the sorry, mangled sac of mushy meat now hanging from the young lad’s muscular and sweaty crotch. Nevertheless, bludgeon those massive, manly nuts Behemoth did, using his fists, forearms, elbows, shoulders, thighs, knees, and feet to punch, clobber, bash, and kick Brick’s big balls nearly out of existence. Even the mere flick of a huge meaty finger into those big bruised balls could do unspeakable damage to the tenderized and traumatized tissues, yet Brick endured every insanely brutal abuse with his beautiful balls still functioning and whole. 

Behemoth didn’t just use his own body to pummel and pulverize Brick’s big boy balls, of course, for he used the same hammers and clubs and crowbars and steel beams and kettle bells and other cruel implements of torture that he’d used on Brick’s mammoth horse dick on the lad’s screaming nuts as well. After hours of such abuse, the gathered villains were astounded to see a pair of identical shallow dents forming in the indestructible surface of the steel table itself, dents in the shape of the undersides of Brick’s mammoth and magnificent nuts. Incredibly, the force of the countless hammer blows was actually being transferred THROUGH the ferociously tough tissues of Brick’s battered balls into the metal table itself, distorting the heretofore indestructible and immalleable alloy! 

In one particularly brutal round of tortures, Behemoth punched and pummeled Brick’s screaming balls right to the edge of rupturing once again. Only this time, instead of pausing as he’d always done before to allow the sagging and nearly busted nuts a few moments to heal the worst of their injuries, Behemoth hauled his colossal bulk up on top of the steel platform, straddling Brick’s helpless form and looming dangerously over the hunky hero. Behemoth then lifted one massive leg up and placed his enormous heel directly onto the center of one of Brick’s bloated nuts, and then did the same with his other leg, keeping his weight on his toes as he did so. Brick’s beautiful blue eyes were bulging wide with fear as he watched Behemoth get himself into position, and he began to beg for mercy even before the colossal mutant began to shift his weight. With an evil smile on his cruel, handsome features, Behemoth began to lower he colossal weight onto Brick’s still tough but yielding balls. The mighty hero began to bellow in agony when just a fraction of Behemoth’s 10,000 pounds of muscle and bulk was resting on his steadily flattening nuts, but the cruel mutant showed no mercy as he shifted more and more of his weight onto those failing orbs. 

Most of the villains in the room assumed that Behemoth was performing his grand finale, preparing to burst the stud’s weakened and nearly broken nuts beneath his own huge heels. Bets started being exchanged as they all speculated just how much weight Brick’s big balls could carry before bursting asunder like a pair of utterly massive tomatoes. Yet as the minutes slowly ticked by and Behemoth lowered more and more of his muscular weight onto Brick’s balls, villain after villain after villain lost his or her bet, for Brick’s unspeakably powerful balls CONTINUED to endure! The great beefy bulk of Brick’s nuts were flattened to an inch, then 3/4 of an inch, then half an inch, and then flatter still, and still they REFUSED to burst! 

Finally, Behemoth transferred the remainder of his colossal weight onto Brick’s balls, and the mighty man nuts somehow HELD, despite being crushed to less than a quarter inch in thickness beneath the mutant’s massive heels! Five full TONS of weight was now bearing down on the very heart of Brick’s magnificent manhood, yet despite being pummeled to the brink of rupturing and then crushed beyond any conceivable endurance, Brick’s mighty bollocks somehow mustered hidden reserves of their incredible strength and continued to survive! It was one of the most magnificent displays of masculine power and might that Brick had yet shown to the evil crowd, and even Behemoth himself had to privately admit that he was deeply and profoundly impressed. 

Behemoth then turned the agony up to even greater levels by rocking his colossal weight forward and back, rolling Brick’s trapped and horrifically flattened nuts beneath his mammoth feet like they were beneath a 5-ton rolling pin. But no bread dough made the sickening and disturbing crunching and wet squishing sounds that came from Brick’s failing nuts as they were slowly ground to paste beneath the colossal mutant’s feet. 

Behemoth kept this unspeakably brutal treatment going for many long minutes, reveling in the feeling of having the source of Brick’s magnificent manhood slowly cracking and shattering beneath his bare feet. The feeling was one of pure power, and the cruel mutant didn’t want the moment to end. He knew that he was already pushing Brick’s goliath gonads too far, redlining them far beyond any torture he’d yet heaped upon them, but he just couldn’t force himself to stop. Even as he could feel the tremendously tough tissues of Brick’s balls finally start to tear and rend apart under the insufferable abuse, Behemoth just kept right on rolling his weight forward and back and side to side over the young man’s burly balls, basking in the handsome hunk’s animal cries of agony and drinking in the spectacular sight of the lad’s magnificently muscular body bucking and thrashing against his unbreakable restraints. Brick’s final moment as an intact male was fast approaching, and Behemoth was mesmerized by the sights before him and drunk on raw masculine power. 

At the last possible instant, Behemoth suddenly lifted his great weight back up onto his toes, instantly relieving the crushing pressure from Brick’s mangled manhood. For a frightening moment, Brick’s balls remained in their profoundly crushed position, and all of the villains in the room feared that the fun had ended and that the young man’s burly balls had been permanently squished. But then, with agonizing slowness, the mighty orbs began to plump back toward their oblong spherical shapes. The swelling was slow, and the return of blood flow to his mauled and crushed nuts was clearly extraordinarily painful, for Brick once again threw back his handsome head and howled in renewed agony. Eventually, however, Brick’s balls had once more expanded to their former glory, regaining their egg-like shapes. The audience suddenly roared in thunderous approval, extraordinarily impressed not only by the young super hero’s fantastic strength and powers of endurance, but also by Behemoth’s uncanny and almost supernatural ability to push the mighty hunk to the very limits of his fabled resilience…and beyond! 

After that particularly brutal torture, Behemoth gave Brick’s wounded and nearly ruined nuts a full five minutes to heal and recover before laying into them once again. 

Friday, September 22, 2017

How to Break a Super Hero - Chapter 11c

How to break a Super Hero
Chapter 11c — The Final Torture Sessions

“I’m glad to see that your monster cock is as freakishly strong and tough as the rest of you, Brick!” Behemoth said, admiring the damage he had just inflicted on the young man’s gorgeous bull dick. “And I’m glad to see that your mighty fuck rod is already starting to heal, cuz I don’t want to see it destroyed permanently. Well, not just yet!” The giant chuckled at his own cruel humor. “No, I want to seriously fuck up your mammoth cock at least a couple dozen times before I break it for good. Speaking of which, I wonder just how much force it would take to snap that thick beef stick of yours…” 

So saying, Behemoth bent forward and brought one titanic arm up under the bruised and battered — but still magnificent — horse cock. He let the enormous cock rest at about mid shaft in the deep crook of his elbow, and spent a few moments enjoying the feeling of that warm, stunningly thick tube of man meat pulsing gently against his gigantic arm with every powerful beat of the young man’s brave and courageous heart. 

Then, ever so slowly, he began to bend his arm, bringing up his massive, veiny forearm and flexing his titanic biceps. Brick’s colossal cock shaft was caught in between, and as the space between Behemoth’s goliath muscles steadily narrowed, the young hero felt the ferocious pressure increase on the center of his proud mega cock. 

Brick’s eyes once again flew wide in terror and agony as he felt the middle of his precious cock begin to be crushed by Behemoth’s flexing arm. The mighty super hero’s muscular dick was still badly damaged by its recent pancaking between the giant’s gargantuan pecs, and this latest abuse threatened to finish what the pec crushing had started. 

The center of Brick’s mammoth cock shaft began to collapse under the relentless pressure, squeezing down flatter and flatter under the muscular onslaught. The meaty shaft was soon crushed halfway flat, and kept right on flattening out even more! The goliath muscles of Behemoth’s thickly-thewed forearm and fat-bellied biceps were soon all but obscuring the midpoint of Brick’s massive shaft from view, fully enveloping the middle of that monster prick in its deadly embrace, and the cruel giant showed no signs of letting up. 

After a few minutes, fresh crackling and crunching sounds started to emanate from Brick’s failing bull cock as the already damaged tissues started to buckle and twist against the awesome strain. Even more disturbing, the mighty shaft began to bend in the crook of Behemoth’s flexing and beast-like arm, with the upper half of the huge penis starting to bend backward. It was just a shallow angle at first, but soon was growing more and more profound as the gigantic stud cock began to bend in half! 

The evil Behemoth began to taunt Brick once again, “How does that feel, stud? I’m crushin’ your huge cock to death with my own massive arm! Fuck, the POWER that’s coursing through these massive muscles of mine!! I don’t need to tell YOU that, though, do I? You can feel every OUNCE of my power as I crush the middle of your cock to fucking PASTE!! Aw YEAH!! And LOOK at that fucking bend that’s starting to form in your shaft!! FUCK!!! That’s fucking AWESOME!!! I’ve already got your massive, rock-hard cock bent at a 30 degree angle, and it’s STILL bending! Fuck YEAH!!” 

The giant’s observation was accurate, for Brick’s steel-hard cock had indeed achieved a disturbing 30-degree bend at the mid shaft, and was continuing to bend further as Behemoth slowly increased the killing force in his gargantuan arm. 

“God DAMN that’s hot!! Forty degrees! Forty FIVE degrees!! I can feel all of those tough fibers and thick muscles in your cock fighting me, trying to stay alive and keep from ripping apart, but they’re losing! They’re fucking LOSING, Brick!! Can you feel ‘em starting to give way? Yeah!! Fifty five degrees!! SIXTY degrees!!! FUCK, but you’ve got a fuckin’ tough cock there, Brick! A true meaty monster of a dick! But I wonder just how much more even YOUR cock can take before it fuckin’ snaps in half!!” 

Even Doc Evil couldn’t believe Brick’s fearsome strength, for the young man’s herculean bull cock was folding back on itself at such a profound angle that it seemed impossible that the thick and columnar shaft hadn’t already broken in half. But Brick continued to prove that he was still the mightiest stud bull around — at least for the moment — as his massive cock bent further and further still. 65 degrees. 70 degrees. 75 degrees. 80 degrees. 

The upper half of Brick’s tortured cock was bulging so huge that it looked like it would literally explode, choked and bloated and congested with backed up blood. The massive glans itself was turning a dark and angry purple, engorged to such a bloated state that it was nearly the size of a basketball! The upper section of cock shaft was similarly bloated, and the twisted veins coursing all up and down its tremendous length looked ready to burst right out of the skin! And yet Brick’s mighty cock STILL continued to endure!! 

“We’re almost there, Brick!! Stay with me, little man!! I want you to feel every moment of this!! Eighty five fuckin’ degrees!!! That’s fuckin’ INSANE, dude!!! I can feel your cock about to give way, but I gotta push you a little farther! Can you handle it, man? Come on, I’m gonna crush you some more! That’s it! That’s it! Bend for daddy!! Big fuckin’ cock is about to break, Brick!! Almost there!! Almost there!!! FUCK YES!!! NINETY MUTHAFUCKIN’ DEGREES, BITCH!!!

Sure enough, the upper half of Brick’s titanic bull cock was indeed now bent at ninety degrees, forming a right angle with the lower part of his tortured shaft. The sight was as terrible as it was spectacular, and the pain must have been agonizing, for Brick’s deep bellows of anguish were thundering non stop from his huge and powerful lungs. Once again, the handsome young hero’s monstrous and muscular penis was on the verge of being destroyed by Behemoth’s awesome and fearsome might, and it would taken only the slightest flexing of the giant’s pumped and bulging biceps to finish Brick’s bent cock off for good. 

Behemoth held his mighty arm flex for a seeming eternity. Minute after minute ticked by, with the fate of Brick’s mammoth, two-foot-long horse cock hanging in the balance. The tissues in the center of the hero’s cock shaft must have been crushed nearly flat at this point, but they still somehow refused to break. It was a stalemate that Behemoth knew he could easily end at any moment, but instead he reveled in the idea of prolonging Brick’s agony, holding the handsome young muscle bull at the precipice between being a huge-cocked alpha stud and having a useless, broken, shattered penis. 

The cruel giant held Brick’s cock on the razor’s edge for more than five whole minutes, until the young hero was almost begging for the brute to finish him off and end the terrible pain. But just as it looked like Brick’s mighty whale cock could not hold out a moment longer, Behemoth suddenly relaxed his arm and released the young man’s tortured dick. 

While the worst of the earlier pec-crushing damage had had time to heal during this most recent abuse, the center of Brick’s cock shaft was now a wreck. The tortured and crushed tissues did not immediately plump back to their original girth, but were instead somewhat flattened in the middle, only ever so slowly regaining their former width. Worse, the midpoint of that gorgeous shaft was one solid, purplish-red bruise, the once-tough tissues extremely damaged and very nearly destroyed. Nevertheless, the horrible bend in Brick’s almost immediately corrected itself, and his mighty beefy stick was soon ramrod straight once again. But it was clear that it wouldn’t have taken much more abuse at all to have placed a permanent crack in that colossal shaft! 

Even for all of his unparalleled expertise, it was clear to all present that Behemoth was cutting it painfully close with each of his tortures. How much more of this brutality could Brick possibly endure before Behemoth accidentally wrecked his manhood for good?!? 

Monday, September 18, 2017

How to Break a Super Hero - Chapter 11b

How to break a Super Hero
Chapter 11b — The Final Torture Sessions

Behemoth released Brick’s battered and quivering balls, letting them sling shoot back to his sweaty and muscular crotch with a loud SLAP!, and then began circling the captive muscle jock, admiring his phenomenal physique and exquisite male beauty from all angles. His stony eyes soon focused on Brick’s enormous, ass-splitting, 24.5-inch mega cock, and a cruel smile spread across his rugged features. 

“That’s one fucking impressive slab of man meat you’ve got there, boy!” Behemoth said. “I don’t know yet if mine is going to be bigger than yours when it gets hard, but you’ve got even ME beat with sheer proportions. Why, the insane length of that mighty whale of a cock is nearly a third of your overall height!! That’s just crazy, man! Such a shame that you’ve never had a chance to fuck anything. Big, handsome stud like you should have fucked a thousand women by now, and fathered a whole brood of super babies, but nope, you’re too damn big to fit into any pussy. Hell, even I might have that problem now! But how about I help you out. Ever been tittie fucked, little man? No, I’ll bet not; there’s not a set of tits big enough to wrap around such a thick slab of man meat. Except, that is, for MINE!” 

Behemoth then climbed on top of the steel slab and slowly lowered himself over the captive super hero, almost like he was going to do push ups over the handsome hunk. The colossal mutant was so enormous that he could have easily crushed the much smaller man beneath him, or simply smothered him with his great colossal bulk. But instead, Behemoth gently lowered his mammoth form over young Brick, his gigantic, magnificent arms holding all of his gargantuan upper body weight suspended effortlessly over the young man’s body. The two handsome super men were virtually face-to-face as Behemoth lowered himself a little farther, and began to envelope Brick’s rock hard and straining penis in the awesomely deep cleavage between the great muscular plates of his pecs. 

A mix of fear and surprised lust swept through Brick’s gorgeous blue eyes as the incredible heat of Behemoth’s diamond hard muscles encircled the young man’s rampant and aching cock in their solid and firm embrace. The combination of Behemoth’s own sweat and the clear, slick precum juices oozing continuously from Brick’s monster cock created an almost frictionless surface, which Behemoth then used to his advantage as he started sliding forward and back, stroking the younger man’s aching bull cock with his own impossibly beefy chest muscles. 

Nearly the entire length of Brick’s monumental penis was hidden from view, completely engulfed by Behemoth’s enormous chest. The handsome young super hero couldn’t help but start moaning in pleasure, for he’d never felt the sensation of having his entire meaty shaft stroked like this before. Behemoth displayed exquisite muscle control as he expertly and rhythmically flexed and tensed his chest muscles to increase the achingly erotic sensations surging through Brick’s swollen loins. The brave and heroic young man had never let anyone even attempt to stroke him off before, for he knew that his sheer monumental size was nearly prohibitive in that regard, so he soon found himself afloat on a sea of erotic bliss he’d never thought possible. 

Brick felt a fresh orgasm building and surging in his loins, but he held back with all of his phenomenal strength, for he feared what would happen when he finally hit his mark. But Behemoth was relentless, sensing the young man’s reticence and redoubling his efforts to stroke off the handsome lad with nothing but his gargantuan chest. The young man was soon moaning and groaning in unbearable erotic pain, holding back his colossal load by sheer will alone, but it was ultimately a hopeless and losing battle, and Brick knew it. His freakish virility was simply too powerful to be denied, the load in his huge balls too unspeakably massive. Behemoth flexed his chest tighter still, creating an insanely tight and hot tunnel of massaging mega muscle, and the handsome hero could hold back no longer. 

Brick threw back his stunningly handsome head and cried out in erotic release. At the same moment, the tip of his barely visible cock head pulsed, and a truly enormous gout of thick and chunky cum erupted from its bloated tip. The assembled villains had never before had the pleasure of witnessing one of Brick’s unfettered orgasms, one that hadn’t been corralled by a waiting collection tube, so they were not prepared for the stunning and violent power behind his epic burst of sperm. The titanic slug of cum was thicker than a finger and several YARDS long, and blasted forth with such force that it missed Brick’s own body entirely, shooting far past the head of the steel slab to strike the dark green chalkboard more than two dozen feet away. The mighty wad of spunk struck the board with an enormously loud and wet SPLAT!, shattering across a wide swath of the green board in an explosion of blindingly white sperm shrapnel. 

A second mammoth salvo followed the first, and then a third, and a fourth, and a fifth, in the most spectacular testicular purge that any of the assembled crowd had ever witnessed. By the eighth or ninth colossal jet of super sperm, nearly the entire chalkboard was awash with Brick’s incredibly thick nut juices, yet the villains knew that the young and heroic stud was only just getting started. All of the complex diagrams and equations that Doc Evil had written on the board the previous day were already utterly annihilated by the sticky, chunky effluvium, yet they all knew that gallons more of the prime stud jizz would soon be pumping out of that mega dong. 

Behemoth kept taunting and encouraging Brick throughout his epic release, saying, “That’s it, you big stud! PUMP out that massive cum load of yours! Spray that unbelievably thick ball funk all over the whole fucking ROOM! Show all of these lesser mutants what a fucking MAN you are! I want you to enjoy this moment, cuz it’s the first and LAST time you’re ever gonna feel what it’s like to fuck something. Oh yeah, you got such a mighty load in those huge balls of yours, Brick! Keep on pumping it out! That’s right! Oh yeah baby! Look at the fuckin’ MESS you’re making!! Geezus!! DAMN!! You’re one fucking BEAST of a cummer, I gotta give you that! You fuckin’ like that, don’t you? You fuckin’ LOVE getting tittie fucked by a huge muscle bull like me! Heh heh, admit it man, you’ve been ACHING for it! Well, enjoy it while it lasts, Brick!” 

The handsome young hero’s mega load lasted for several very long minutes, pumping out one of his biggest and most voluminous loads ever. The mess was indeed frightful, as the entire back end of the classroom was now coated in gallons of Brick’s hot and smelly funk. The whole auditorium was now flooded with the heady smell of the young man’s pearlescent load, and many of the students nearly swooned at the powerful and erotic reek. 

All of the villains in the room stared at that nearly impossible volume of prime stud cum with a look of raw and hungry lust, both for the young man’s display of pure virile power AND for the fact that they now knew that those thick and insanely copious slugs of cum held the secret to the enhancement of their own super powers. 

Brick’s enormously muscular chest heaved as he tried to regain his breath after his titanic release, but Behemoth wasn’t nearly done with him yet. 

“Did you enjoy that, little man? Did you like having your huge stud cock stroked off by my big, meaty chest? I hope so, cuz you’re never gonna experience anything like that again!” 

Behemoth then began to slowly squeeze his mammoth pec muscles harder still, crushing down on Brick’s trapped bull cock from all sides with greater and greater force. The young man’s expression of exhausted pleasure quickly turned into one of fear and agony as his proud cock was soon being subjected to tremendous crushing forces from all sides. Brick’s legendary cock had been known to deflect bullets and shatter granite, but the incredibly tough tissues and fibers of the mega schlong were now being put to the ultimate test under ferocious and punishing pressure…and his cock was steadily losing! 

Sickening crunching and crackling sounds could be heard coming from between Behemoth’s gargantuan pecs, slightly muffled by all of that insanely thick and dense chest meat but still disturbingly loud. Even Brick’s own thunderous bellows of agony couldn’t fully drown out the wet sounds of his cock meat shredding and crumpling and tearing under the brutal and unstoppable compaction between Behemoth’s squeezing chest plates. 

Behemoth smiled with gritted teeth as he threw even MORE power into his titanic chest squeeze, saying, “How does that feel, Brick? Can you feel your proud bull cock, the mighty symbol of your fantastic strength and maleness, collapsing beneath my fuckin’ huge pecs? Oh yes, I think you can! I’m slowly crushing your huge dong to a useless and ruined pulp, and there’s nothing you can do about it!!” 

Brick’s bellows of agony took on a greater and greater urgency as his titanically tough penile tissues started to fail under the crushing onslaught. Small trickles of blood started to ooze out from between Behemoth’s clenching pecs as the young hero’s mighty cock started to tear apart. The handsome super hero knew that in just a few moments, his once proud mega cock would be shredded beyond repair. 

With a final loud grunt of effort, Behemoth suddenly relaxed his gargantuan pecs, releasing Brick’s badly wounded and nearly ruined cock mere seconds before the enormous tool would have burst apart. Brick’s once-beautiful cock was a mangled mess, a puffy and slightly lumpy column of profoundly bruised and tortured man flesh. The entire two feet of cock was a mottled dark red with large patches of vibrant purple, evidence of the terrific bruising the mighty schlong had just endured. Dozens of small lacerations covered the massive dong from root to tip, but even as the rapt audience watched, the trickle of blood from these wounds quickly ceased as Brick’s awesome powers of healing started to repair the damage. And impossibly, miraculously, Brick’s gigantic cock was still hard as a rock and jutting defiantly skyward, standing tall as a shining beacon of maleness and masculine might. The huge horse cock was tremendously weakened and gravely wounded after enduring just a few short minutes in Behemoth’s pec-tacular embrace, but it hadn’t given up the fight just yet. Not by a long shot. 

Friday, September 15, 2017

How to Break a Super Hero - Chapter 11a

How to break a Super Hero
Chapter 11a — The Final Torture Sessions

Behemoth casually sauntered his colossal bulk over to stand before the bound and helpless Brick, staring down at the achingly handsome young super hero with a look of pure arrogance and contempt. He then put one hand on his hip and raised the opposite arm, and started flexing his gargantuan bicep. The impossibly huge arm swelled larger and larger still, exceeding the dimension of most men’s CHESTS, and kept right on growing. Massive veins popped out all over that heroic globe of diamond hard muscle as Behemoth flexed the most enormous arm in human history. 

“What do you think of my new and improved body, Brick?” Behemoth taunted, squeezing at the top of his flex to make his upper arm bloat larger still. “I’ve always been bigger than you, but now I fucking DWARF your ass, little man! And thanks to you and your fucking ‘perfect genetics’, I’m finally stronger than you, too.” 

The muscle giant lowered his flexed arm down to his hip and began to flex his majestic and gargantuan chest. The extraordinarily deep and broad pecs had to be at least 5 feet across and more than a foot thick, and as Behemoth slowly flexed those twin titanic plates of muscle, they grew even more spectacularly massive. Deep striations spread across those impossibly fat muscle bellies, and then THOSE striations developed striations. The dance of muscle and sinew was positively hypnotic as the giant’s great chest muscles threatened to burst right out of his skin. The mighty cleft between those two pecs was more of a crevasse, so huge and deep that it could have swallowed an entire fire hydrant with room to spare! 

After reaching a full flex, Behemoth briefly relaxed his great pecs and then instantly struck a most muscular pose. The mutant’s mammoth pecs slammed together so fast and so hard that a sound somewhere between a beefy slap and a thunderclap echoed throughout the auditorium as those two mountains of muscle collided with one another with terrific force. Brick reflexively swallowed in fear, for he knew that anything caught between those two mammoth chest muscles would have been instantly pulverized. 

Behemoth struck a few more poses, each more stunning and jaw dropping than the last, all the while taunting the bound super stud. “See these goliath muscles, Brick? These huge arms of mine are gonna destroy you. Thanks to your ‘super sperm’, I’m taking your place as the mightiest mutant in the entire world. And my first act as the world’s strongest man will be to destroy your oversized manhood. I’m gonna wreck those huge balls of yours, and I’m gonna do it with my bare hands!” 

The giant reached down with both hands and gently scooped up both of Brick’s balls, cradling the fantastically massive gonads in his palms. Despite the bloated and distended enormity of Brick’s medicine ball-sized bollocks, each was fully engulfed by Behemoth’s mammoth, muscular hands. The huge paws were oversized even when compared to the utter colossal massiveness of the giant’s titanic body, and it looked like the huge mutant could have fit BOTH of Brick’s freakishly oversized balls into just ONE of his gargantuan hands! 

Behemoth squeezed down his fingers partway, locking Brick’s huge nuts in place and slightly distorting their egg-like shapes, and then he began to firmly caress them with his massive thumbs. Brick’s mighty balls were so fantastically tough, their fibrous outer walls so astoundingly solid and impenetrable, that they had deflected most blows over the past 9 months without so much as denting. But such was the ferocious strength now residing in Behemoth’s big, meaty thumbs that the huge digits drilled into both beefy spheres of nut meat with virtually no resistance, profoundly distorting the massive balls as the giant provided a very deep and thorough testicular massage. 

As tortures went, Brick had suffered far, far worse, and the stoic young man merely clenched his powerful jaw against the pain, refusing to cry out. What truly worried the handsome young man, though, was how effortlessly Behemoth was squeezing and mauling his mammoth bull nuts. If Brick had been harboring any doubts, he now knew with utter certainty that the gigantic mutant had more than enough strength in those mammoth hands of his to end Brick’s manhood at any moment. The heroically brave hero was consumed by the greatest fear he had yet known, for he saw the end of his procreative life and his status as an alpha bull muscle stud in Behemoth’s cruel and merciless eyes. 

For his part, Behemoth seemed to revel in holding the essence of Brick’s mighty manhood in his enormous hands, gripping those two testes tight and roughly fondling them like a pair of solid yet yielding globes of malleable putty. The titanic mutant knew that his stupendous increase in strength and power was thanks to these two massive and gorgeous male organs, and he wanted to memorize the heft and feel of the twin sperm tanks before he crushed them out of existence. 

“You know, Brick, I am intimately familiar with the inner structures and workings of these two huge nuts. Extremely intimate indeed. They’ve given me great pleasure over the past months, enduring abuses that I wouldn’t have thought were possible, even for a mutant as mighty as you. I have taken them to the very brink of destruction countless hundreds of times, and held them there for hours, redlining them beyond all possible endurance…and yet they kept coming back for more! I want to thank you for the pleasure of mauling and mangling your amazing bollocks for all these months, as well as for the ultimate rush I’m going to feel when I pop these bad boys like a pair of oversized grapes.” 

Brick could feel Behemoth’s massive fingers tense as he prepared to crush the life out of the hero’s huge eggs with one mighty, ball-busting squeeze, and the young lad braced himself for the most unimaginable pain a man can experience. But just before he would have squeezed down and burst Brick’s defenseless balls, Behemoth instead opened his huge hands once more and gently laid the lad’s meaty man orbs back down on the steel slab. 

“What, you didn’t think you’d get away that easy, did you?” Behemoth taunted. “Oh no, Brick, I’ve waited all year to destroy these huge balls, and I’m going to make their end as slow and painful as possible. Get ready for the trip of your life, little dude!” 

Behemoth then encircled the neck of Brick’s huge nutsac with one massive hand, squeezing the enormous bollocks down to the very bottom of his silky smooth scrotum. The giant’s meaty paw had grown more colossal than ever, and as he squeezed his fingers down tighter and tighter, Brick’s straining nuts were pushed farther and farther from his aching crotch. The young man’s titanic bull cock flexed and flared with great, mighty pulses as the agony in his balls built, the thick cords and cables connecting those humongous balls to his body fighting valiantly to not simply snap apart under the terrific strain. Brick’s mighty bull balls had endured fearsome stretching and pulling in the nine months of his captivity, but Behemoth’s simple act of squeezing down on that slender scrotal neck with one hand threatened to be the final act that tore those twin testes loose from Brick’s monumentally muscular body. 

The agony was so great that Brick began to buck and thrash against his restraints, his gorgeous muscles flexing in beautiful relief as he fought in vain to break free. A bellow of animal pain was finally torn from his perfect lips as his mighty balls threatened to tear loose from their moorings. And STILL the stretching continued! 

By the time Behemoth finished clenching his gargantuan fist, another world record had been utterly shattered. Brick’s massive balls had now been stretched a mind blowing 20 inches from his body, forced past the young man’s own quivering KNEES, breaking his previous record by more than 4 full inches! The unbelievably long and narrow neck of Brick’s overstretched sac was lost from view, completely enclosed within Behemoth’s clenched fist, but Brick’s balls were very much visible, glowing an angry dark red and bulging so enormously that it looked like they could burst out of his paper thin nutsac at any moment. The big veins coursing all over the surfaces of those two mighty testes were bloated and bulging beyond belief with the almost inconceivable strain being placed on those huge balls, and even Doc Evil’s thick brows arched in surprise and more than a bit of awe at the young hero’s staying power. 

“Now I’d better start with just a light love tap. I don’t know my own strength yet, and I don’t want to wreck these huge nuts of yours too soon!” With that, Behemoth formed a fist with his free hand, raised it up high, and slammed it down knuckles first into Brick’s bulging and straining nuts. 


The thunderous impact echoed throughout the room, and the floor actually shook with the force of the blow. Brick’s beautiful eyes all but bugged out of his head, and his entire body convulsively flexed with the insane amount of power behind that single blow. Behemoth’s titanic fist nearly disappeared, swallowed up by the nut meat that bent and distorted in hideous ways around the invading fist. Behemoth would have sworn that his knuckles actually struck the steel slab itself for a moment, and even HE was surprised at his own unbridled super strength. 

Brick mighty balls were so horrifically crushed and distorted by the giant’s half-hearted punch that even Behemoth feared at first he had just broken the young hero’s legendary nuts into a thousand beefy chunks. The huge giant slowly withdrew his fist, and actually breathed a sigh of relief as Brick’s massive balls gradually plumped back to their normal spherical forms. The twin bollocks were intact, but just barely — Behemoth’s single, half-strength punch had taken them from their normally rock solid, battle ready state to the very brink of rupturing with just one blow! 

“Sorry, little dude!” Behemoth stated, chuckling in his deep and rumbling voice. “Guess I don’t yet know my own strength! Almost broke your big balls with my very first punch, and that was with only a FRACTION of my new strength! I better give your battered balls a few minutes to recover, or my fun is going to be over way too soon.” 

Monday, September 11, 2017

How to Break a Super Hero - Chapter 10

How to break a Super Hero
Chapter 10 — Genetic Augmentation

As the end of the school term loomed, the villainous student body grew more and more eager to learn what additional experiments and punishments might be in store for the dashingly handsome, insanely muscular, and titanically hung Brick Haus. Doc Evil remained maddeningly tight lipped about the subject, only stating that he intended to reveal the fruits of his experiments during the final class before summer break. 

The last days of the school year slowly ticked by, and the use and abuse of Brick’s mighty bull balls became even more brutal and violent, if that was even possible. Each of the students strongly suspected that Doc Evil intended to finish off the handsome hero and his mammoth sexual organs for good at the end of the term, and they therefore used their final sessions with young Brick to push his great bollocks to even greater limits, truly redlining the gigantic orbs. But Brick’s insanely tough bull balls continued to defy all comers, and doggedly and stoically refused to break and burst. And unsurprisingly, the hero’s big, burly balls churned out record-breaking volumes of his rich, thick, and chunky splooge as they were pulled, squeezed, pummeled, and crushed to the very edge of annihilation. 

Anticipation was at an all-time high as the morning of the final class arrived. The auditorium was packed standing room only as virtually every student in the entire school crowded into the large classroom to witness the final end of the greatest super hero to ever walk the earth. A great cacophony of chatter filled the room as each of the students speculated on what this day might hold, but they quickly grew quiet at Doc Evil entered the room, accompanied by half a dozen servants wheeling in the bound and beefy form of young Brick, as well as a number of tables, carts, and other forms of medical equipment. 

Doc Evil held his hands up to the audience, and the students dutifully fell silent at the smiling man’s gesture. He then began to address the class. 

“My faithful young villains-in-training! Thank you for assembling today so that I can share with you the greatest scientific breakthrough of the century, perhaps even the millennia!”

“As you all know, I have been experimenting with the copious emissions from our young captive super hunk here.” Doc Evil gently patted Brick’s cum-bloated right testicle for emphasis, his large hand looking ridiculously small compared to that titanically bloated of sperm tank. “And I can now definitively say that Brick Haus is the mightiest mutant to ever live. When he was first captured at the beginning of the school year, he was already off the charts in regard to his many extraordinary abilities — his super human strength and speed, his almost indestructible resilience and powers of endurance, his phenomenal powers of healing. He also possesses an indomitable will, extraordinary intelligence, tremendous courage, and unshakable loyalty to his ideals. And let’s not forget his colossal genitals — a monster cock harder than a steel girder and nearly as long, and a set of bull nuts so massive, so powerful, so VIRILE that they’ve survived every abuse you could throw at them, while at the same time producing an endless supply of powerful super hero cum in quantities that still seem to be patently impossible.” 

“My early review of his genetic code revealed a thing of inestimable beauty, a genetic blueprint so profoundly powerful and majestic that I can only describe it as ‘perfect’. And as I continued to explore Brick’s complex genetic makeup, I began to unlock the secrets to his incredible strength and super human powers.” 

“But perhaps the most surprising discovery came a few months after the school year began. As you have all witnessed with your own eyes, Brick has grown ever more strong and powerful under months and months of relentless abuse, his phenomenal body reacting to these extreme stresses by becoming even larger and tougher and more resilient than ever before. He came to us as the mightiest of men, standing an impressive 6’5” tall and weighing a mind boggling 485 pounds of pure muscle. Nine months of nearly constant abuse have further honed and refined Brick’s body to something out of fantasy, for he now stands a gigantic 6’8” tall and weighs a staggering 885 pounds!! There are no words to adequately describe his spectacular musculature, that somehow manages to be simultaneously insanely huge and perfectly balanced and proportioned. Brick’s near doubling in monstrous muscular mass has not diminished his extraordinary and sublime masculine beauty in the slightest, and in fact has only enhanced it even farther.” 

“The growth to Brick’s bountiful genitals has been perhaps the most spectacular of all. Brick’s penile gains might be described as ‘modest’, but when your record-breaking cock already measures 22.5 inches to begin with, the addition of another two inches in length as well as an inch or two in girth is still stunningly impressive. Unfortunately, the poor lad was already too large to fuck any normal human orifice, and his penile growth has only served to further guarantee that the achingly handsome young man will remain forever a virgin.” The entire class chuckled at the mention of this cruel twist of fate, taunting the handsome young hunk for the fact that he was actually TOO MUCH a man to ever fuck another human being. 

After a brief pause for the laughter to subside, a smiling Doc Evil continued, “It has been in the realm of his testicular growth, however, that Brick’s mighty powers of resilience and adaptation and growth have truly shined. Brick came to us with a massive pair of globes that were as big as cantaloupes and weighed more than 5 pounds each, truly among the very largest gonads to ever grace a man. But after nine months of relentless, nut-busting abuse, those two mighty spheres of man meat have grown and toughened and enlarged to the point where they are FOUR times their original mass and a full TEN times their original weight! Brick’s mighty nuts were forced to either grow or perish, and my oh my, how they’ve grown!” 

Again, the wicked professor’s words elicited a round of taunting laughter from the large audience, each of whom had had a hand — and a knee, a boot, a hammer, and several score other appendages and tools — in making Brick’s mighty bollocks swell to such utterly awesome size. 

As if reading his students’ minds, Doc Evil said, “Yes, you have all helped shape Brick into the paragon of masculinity you see shackled before you today. Your efforts have helped hone and refine this already unparalleled scion of masculine might into this legendary BEAST of muscle and power and raw virility. Brick Haus is now at the pinnacle of his masculine might, the most powerful super hero in history, and that is thanks in large part to all of you!”

“But these changes to Brick’s outward appearance, while incredible, aren’t the most amazing part of his transformation. Impossibly, my studies and experiments have conclusively shown that all of these changes and improvements have actually affected Brick right down to the GENETIC LEVEL!! That’s right, his very GENOME has changed to reflect the changes in his outward appearance and abilities. As you hammered Brick’s behemoth balls, you were also, in a very real and literal sense, hammering his very genome through a fiery crucible of pain and torture, refining this already extraordinary male into utter masculine perfection!” 

A great chorus of surprised exclamations and conversations erupted amongst the gathered students, who were all incredulous that their brutal attentions might have actually affected Brick on a genetic level. Doc Evil patiently waved the audience to silence and then continued. 

“Even the quality of the extraordinarily thick, pearlescent fluids that Brick has been pumping out of his massive, two-foot-plus monster cock these past nine months has improved, becoming more perfect and refined with each punch, with each kick, with each hammer blow. The jizz he’s been shooting for the past month or so is now so fantastically powerful that any one of his sperm cells would help create the mightiest of mutants, even if combined with the egg of an average human female. Brick Haus could now single-handedly usher in a new era of mutant supremacy, creating an army of super soldiers who could effortlessly establish dominion not just over humanity, but over all mutants as well!” 

Over the hubbub of excited conversations, Doc Evil’s deep voice continued to easily carry over the others as he said, “Brick appears to have reached a developmental plateau about 6 weeks ago, for he has not gained appreciably in size, mass, weight, or strength since then. Even his testicular growth and the power and volume of his seminal emissions has remained more or less steady in this time, only increasing by small, incremental amounts. The enormous quantities of Brick’s sperm that I have harvested during this time is the very best of the best, the most prime stud seed imaginable, and these are the priceless fluids with which I will create a new super race of advanced mutants!” 

“Ah, but I hear concern in your voices, and see fear in your eyes. Where is your place in this brave new world, you wonder? How can you serve at my side when you know that I will soon be creating a great villainous army of mutants even more vastly powerful than you? Never fear, my dear students, for I haven’t forgotten any of you!” 

Doc Evil held up a small vial of creamy, almost golden liquid, and addressed the rapt crowd once more. “I hold in my hand the salvation of all mutantkind. I have identified the genes that have given big Brick his phenomenal power and might, combined them with a retrovirus of my own brilliant design, and distilled the concoction down to the shimmering liquid that you see here. If injected into a normal human’s veins, this fluid will transform him into a mutant of incredible power, likely more powerful than any other mutant alive today save for Brick Haus himself. But if injected into a mutant, the effects would be far more powerful and dramatic. Said mutant would gain truly phenomenal physical strength and resilience, rivaling that of Brick himself, and would also find their existing mutant powers augmented and enhanced a hundredfold.” 

“My fellow villains, I hold in my hand the secret weapon that will finally lead us to victory over the troublesome League of Super Heroes! A single injection of this serum will make you virtually unstoppable! We will use Brick’s own awesome sperm to finally achieve our goal of WORLD DOMINATION!!!”

The audience erupted into applause and cheering so loud and thunderous that bits of dust were actually shaken loose from the ceiling high overhead. Doc Evil smiled and basked in the uproarious applause for more than five full minutes, finally raising his hands to quiet down the audience so that he could continue. 

“As you all recall, at the beginning of the year I promised a special boon to the student who could coax the most prodigious, virile, voluminous load from young Brick here. I can now announce that the special boon, the prize for forcing the biggest load of powerful baby batter out of Brick’s big, beefy balls, is to be the very first mutant to receive an injection of this power serum!” 

Even more thunderous cheers and applause erupted from the eager and screaming audience, all of whom were wildly wondering which one of them achieved the goal of pulling the most monstrous load of out Brick’s mighty sperm factories. 

“What none of you know,” Doc continued, his deep voice quickly stilling the crowd to near silence, “is that one of your number has been working after hours, honing his skills at testicular abuse and sperm extraction, performing ‘extra credit’ if you will. And he has earned an A+ with highest honors, for he hasn’t wrenched just the single biggest load out of Brick’s cum-bloated nuts, or even just the top 10 biggest loads — he is responsible for each and every one of the top ONE HUNDRED biggest, juiciest loads to be blown out of Brick’s big balls! Behemoth, come down here and claim your prize!” 

Raucous clapping and applause heralded Behemoth’s slow and pondering steps as he climbed down to the auditorium floor. All eyes were on the colossal form of the 10-foot-tall muscle giant as he swaggered his way to the front of the class, a deeply satisfied and arrogant grin on his blocky, chiseled features. The other villains stared at him with various mixtures of awe, envy, anger, and lust, but all knew that Behemoth was indeed one of the mightiest mutant at the school, and none felt that they could stand up to the two and a half ton brute. 

As Behemoth reached the auditorium floor and stood beside Doc Evil, it was even more obvious just how insanely enormous the monstrous mutant really was. Even the mighty Brick Haus, bound and naked on the nearby slab, looked small next to the muscular giant, for Behemoth stood 10’4” tall and weighed in excess of 5,000 pounds, more than FIVE TIMES Brick’s own awesome weight!! Everything about Behemoth was masculine might, taken to the limits and beyond. His muscles were utterly enormous, grossly bloated balls and bands of mighty muscle, as incredibly dense as they were insanely strong. Behemoth’s body was so bloated and overblown with hyper developed muscles that it couldn’t be remotely called beautiful, not like Brick’s perfectly proportioned physique, yet there was still an intense erotic power to the giant’s herculean mass. Even the mutant’s broad-featured face was a parody of masculinity, with an enormous, disproportionate jawline and a huge, square chin that looked like it could (and indeed actually had) shatter concrete. 

One would never have called Behemoth handsome, yet he had a powerful magnetism nonetheless, and his blockish and brutish features were so ridiculously masculine that he had more than his fair share of women willingly throwing themselves at him. At least, until they caught a glimpse of his colossal bull cock. Behemoth’s might man tool might have been ‘only’ 14 inches long when fully hard, not all that out of proportion with his more than 10-foot-tall frame, but it was his cock’s tremendous girth that sent potential mates screaming in terror. Few women had ever fully recovered from a night spent with the muscle giant, and indeed, it was believed that several dozen women may have been killed by his monster cock, literally split open by its freakish girth. 

This gigantic mutant, perhaps the largest man ever born, now stood facing his fellow classmates with a look of utter arrogance on his rugged, brutish face. He thrust forward one mammoth forearm, sleeve rolled up to his elbow to reveal a forearm thicker and meatier than most men’s THIGHS, and so covered and crisscrossed with tortured, pencil-thick veins as to look like a roadmap to hell. He then spoke in the deepest, most gravelly voice any of them had ever heard, simply commanding, “Inject me.” 

“With pleasure!” Doc Evil said, a devious smile spreading across his face as well. He drew the creamy golden liquid up into a large syringe, focused on just one of Behemoth’s massive veins, and plunged the needle deep into the thick blood vessel. The professor then quickly injected the full contents of the syringe, then took a number of steps back to watch the results. 

Nothing seemed to happen at first. Behemoth simply stood there facing the audience, gazing with contempt at his fellow students. His massive barrel chest rose and fell in steady, deep breaths, but he showed no sign of feeling any changes after the injection was complete. 

Suddenly, Behemoth clenched his gigantic jaw, baring his teeth in a grimace of pain. His hands formed into enormous fists as he began to flex his colossal muscles, straining against a liquid agony that had begun to course through his entire body. A low growl escaped his lips as the agony built to greater and greater levels, and that low rumbling growl got louder and louder and louder still. Finally, unable to bear the pain any longer, Behemoth threw back his huge head and bellowed in thunderous agony, making nearly every person in the class cringe against the sheer volume of his roar. 

Before the audience’s very eyes, Behemoth’s already colossal muscles began to grow bigger, and bigger, and bigger still, reaching even more mind blowing proportions than ever before. The giant’s clothing became tight, stretching thin across truly titanic muscles before beginning to shred and rip and tear. The staggering growth was more agonizing than Behemoth could take, and the giant fell heavily to his knees, rocking the entire room with the concussion of his knees striking the floor. The mighty muscle beast continued to roar in terrible agony as every muscle in his gigantic body throbbed and grew to ever more eye popping size. 

The transformation took only a few minutes, but to Behemoth and the assembled crowd, it seemed to last for hours. Finally, however, the giant’s bellows of agony ceased, and he collapsed forward onto his hands and knees, panting heavily as he tried to regain his breath and composure. Some long moments later, the now half-naked mutant slowly pulled himself upright and once more faced the awestruck audience, tattered clothing falling to the floor. 

No one uttered a sound as they took in the miraculous transformation. Behemoth now MORE than lived up to his name, for he had grown in every way possible. He had gained more than a foot and a half in height, nearly topping 12 feet, and his titanic muscles had swelled to truly staggering dimensions. No scale was available at that moment, but it would later be shown that Behemoth had actually DOUBLED in weight, and now pushed just over five TONS, an utterly staggering 10,000 pounds of pure muscle!! 

What was perhaps even more stunning, however, were the changes to Behemoth’s aesthetics. The mutant’s skin virtually glowed with health and raw power, and his gargantuan muscles, now bloated beyond any remote concept of the human form, were nonetheless far more proportioned and chiseled than before. Even the giant’s rugged, craggy face had altered considerably, appearing far more attractive than before the serum. He still possessed his trademark heavy brows, massive chin, and lantern jaw, but now Behemoth was surprisingly and undeniably handsome. 

Behemoth had been remade in Brick’s image! 

Even the crotch of Behemoth’s shredded and tattered pants was now stretched perilously thin over a whopping huge crotch bulge, one that had easily doubled or even tripled in size from its previous form. There was no doubt, the serum was a fantastic success! 

“Class,” Doc Evil said, “let me introduce you to the first member of a brand new breed of super villain - BEHEMOTH!!” 

The audience roared in excitement and approval, each villainous mutant eager to receive his or her own injection of the miraculous golden serum. 

Doc Evil then turned to the monumental muscle giant standing next to him and said, “Behemoth, you have been an outstanding student in every way, and the torture techniques you employed on Brick throughout the school year were exemplary. There were many times that even I thought you might be pushing the young man’s powers of endurance and resilience too far, but you rode that fine line between agony and destruction like a seasoned veteran, coaxing truly magnificent loads of stud cum out of Brick’s beleaguered bollocks. Both your skill and creativity are beyond compare, and I believe that has earned you a second boon as an additional reward.” 

“In the past six weeks, I have collected over 25,000 gallons of Brick’s prime, ultra-enhanced bull cum, not to mention more than 100,000 gallons of his lesser but still extraordinarily powerful seed from the previous months. That is enough super hero splooge to fuel my experiments, enhancements, and breeding projects for many decades to come. I therefore no longer need to milk any more of Brick’s mighty seed from his fantastically prodigious loins. More than that, I want to make sure that I have the ONLY supply of Brick’s thick and rich seed, cornering the market on his power-packed bull cum.” 

“Behemoth, the time has come to put a permanent end to Brick’s magnificent masculinity, to end his breeding potential forever, and to wreck and destroy these mighty seed factories that he calls his balls. And I would very much like for you to have the privilege of obliterating Brick’s massive manhood. Would you please do the honors of ruining this young super hero’s sex life forever?” 

An evil grin spread across Behemoth’s wide, handsome features as he said, “With pleasure!”