Dethroning the King - Chapter 7 - The Proposal

Dethroning the King

An original story by Jayse and D.

Chapter 7 - The Proposal

Gustav Billings came up with a wicked plan inspired by both his profound jealousy and unrivaled greed, a plan that would see to Zach’s ultimate downfall and his own elevation to even greater wealth and power. 

The young fighter had long since earned the Supreme Leader’s enmity due to his enormous popularity as both a sex symbol and as a ray of hope to the masses, not to mention his extraordinary masculine beauty and utterly phenomenal strength. Now, knowledge that the young champion was also spectacularly endowed, gifted with genetics almost beyond imagining, and a walking one man sperm bank was enough to throw Gustav into nearly apoplectic fits of anger and envy. Watching the clandestine recording of Zach’s solo performance in his gym, bludgeoning his behemoth balls and busting out four almost inconceivably massive loads, only further reinforced Gustav’s resolve. The King must fall. 

The deeper truth, and one that Gustav was unwilling to admit even to himself, was that he felt threatened by Zach and all that the young man represented. The young champion’s sense of honor and justice was starting to reshape the slums, awakening the cowed and tractable populace in a way that nothing else had done before. The Supreme Leader knew on an instinctive, gut level that he not only had to take down “The King”, but he had to do so in the most brutal and permanent way possible, quashing the hopes of those in the slums at the same moment that Zach’s own colossal gonads were squashed forever.

But Gustav didn’t want the young man’s fall from grace to be swift and merciful; no, he wanted the handsome hunk to suffer like no other man had suffered before. The Supreme Leader wanted Zach dismantled piece by piece before a roaring crowd, taking the sexy stud down in every way possible. And when the young man’s destruction was complete, Gustav vowed to have the only source of Zach’s fantastically potent sperm in the world, a resource that could make the already phenomenally wealthy man rich beyond his wildest dreams. 

The Supreme Leader wanted the young man’s fall to be a public event, so naturally it would take place in the UFT arena. And Gustav would pull out two secret weapons that he’d been waiting to use until just such an occasion. The first such secret weapon was a brand new entry to the UFT league, a monstrous warrior named The Reaper. 

The Reaper

The secret breeding and eugenics experiments conducted by Gustav’s scientists over the past few decades had not been a complete failure. While the scientists had not been able to overcome the fertility plague, their efforts did bear some fruit when it came to creating super soldiers, and the Reaper was the greatest success ever to come out of that military program. 

Standing a full 7 feet, 2 inches tall, the Reaper was a true giant of a man, and his gargantuan weight of 535 pounds made him unquestionably the largest muscle man that the world had ever seen, dwarfing even the mighty and muscle-bloated Annihilator. The Reaper was built on a truly massive scale, thickly thewed with almost impossibly massive muscles, and he possessed a frightening amount of strength, capable of hurling his fist through concrete walls and lifting mind-boggling amounts of weight. He represented the ultimate wet dream of dictators throughout history, an unquestionably loyal super soldier of almost unimaginable size and strength. 

Like all of the offspring produced by the scientists’ experiments, however, the Reaper was far from perfect. His face was monstrously deformed, so hideous that the scientists created an imposing metal mask that the huge man wore at all times. And though the Reaper was endowed with a set of genitals equally as massive as the rest of his gargantuan body, the mutant creature was completely sterile, unable to transfer his colossal size and strength to future generations. He was a genetic dead end, but also the most powerful warrior in the Supreme Leader’s arsenal. 

Supreme Leader Billings wanted to stage a two-on-one match with Zach, including both a third rematch between the handsome hunk and the mighty Annihilator, and adding the Reaper as a second and even more massive and powerful combatant against the popular champion. Surely such a mighty and muscular brute as the Reaper could make short work of even Zach Sorenson! Especially when combined with the Annihilator! Gustav had already secured the participation of the Annihilator, who was more than happy to take part in the King’s downfall after years of defeat and humiliation at Sorenson’s hands. 

The Serum

Gustav was certain that the combination of both the Reaper and the Annihilator in a two-on-one match would be more than enough to defeat the handsome stud, but as insurance, he intended on unveiling his second secret weapon on Zach. This second weapon was a serum that had been developed by his scientists during their experiments on male fertility. A team of brilliant scientists had been struggling to find a way to boost a man’s virility and increase his sperm production, and after years of experimentation had succeeded in achieving their goal. A single dose of the serum accelerated the growth and maturation of a man’s sperm cells by upwards of 5,000%, vastly increasing the size of a man’s cum loads, and simultaneously cutting down his “recharge time” to a fraction of its previous length. 

The first test subjects who were given the serum soon had the laboratory awash with their overabundant ejaculate, and it looked like the serum would be heralded as a watershed breakthrough in the fight against the fertility plague. 

Unfortunately, the serum was soon discovered to have a series of severe adverse side effects that more than negated its virility-enhancing benefits. First, the serum dulled the mind, causing hallucinations in extreme cases and releasing a man from all mental inhibitions. Second, the serum caused severe weakness, weakening a man’s muscle fibers and slowly eating away at their very protein structures, which were then used as building blocks to produce even more sperm. 

In and of themselves, these first two side effects weren’t too severe, but it was the third and final side effect that rendered the serum a failure…for the effects of the serum were permanent. A permanent 5,000-fold increase in a man’s virility might sound like a fantastic benefit on the surface, until one considered that such a massive volume of sperm production required a vastly increased amount of fluids and nutrients to fuel a man’s testicular furnaces. The first test subjects expired within just a few hours of receiving the serum, dying of extreme dehydration and electrolyte loss. The scientists thought to solve this problem by hooking up the next test subjects with intravenous fluids and nutrients in the hopes that they could supply these young men with their fluid needs as fast as they were converted into sperm and ejaculate. 

At first, adding IVs seemed to be the solution, for the young male subjects could keep their bodies replenished even as their balls churned out staggering amounts of semen. What the scientists couldn’t relieve, however, was the extreme stress that such heightened production levels placed on the men’s balls. Their turgid testicles would start to heat up after perhaps 6 or 8 hours of accelerated production, an indicator of just how hard those twin sperm tanks were working. A few hours after that, and their genitals began to swell larger. This genital swelling was partially due to hyper-engorgement of the sexual tissues by increased blood flow. But astonishingly, this increase in both penile and testicular size was also caused by an increase in the size and volume of the testicular matter itself! With an ever-mounting drive to produce greater and greater volumes of sperm, the man’s nuts actually began to grow and enlarge in order to further increase their production capacity! Their penises grew as well, though not at as great a rate as their balls, in order to create a thicker and stronger cannon capable of ejaculating the insanely copious amounts of fluids being manufactured within their serum-enhanced balls! 

The men experienced a doubling or more of the size and mass of their testicles after taking the serum, which also resulted in an associated increase in the volume of their ejaculate. Even the scientists were unprepared for just how much chunky jizz these young men were capable of producing! 

The human body wasn’t meant to accommodate such rapid growth, however, and it was quickly obvious that the serum was redlining the young men’s endurance limits. What happened next still gave even many of the hardened and jaded scientists nightmares. 

The serum caused a man’s balls to switch into overdrive, making them grow and swell and heat up until they became bloated furnaces of sperm production. Inevitably, however, they reached a point of no return, exceeding all design capacity…and that’s when they would explode spectacularly within their sac. Unable to endure the extreme stress and strain, the test subject’s bloated and swollen bollocks would explode, usually one right after the other. This violent, brutal, and sudden end to the subject’s manhood was fatal to the young man, and his heart would give out moments after his emasculation. 

In short, the serum was deadly. 

Most men would last less than a day before their balls exploded and they expired. Some of the tougher and bigger built test subjects could last a bit longer, and one particularly bull-balled young stud lasted a full three days before his massive balls catastrophically and simultaneously exploded, killing him instantly. 

The scientists had no antidote for the serum, so once the fluid was introduced to the subject, there was no cure. The only way that they could save the life of a test subject was to cut off his monstrously swollen balls before they exploded, and even this effort wasn’t a sure-fire way of saving the man’s life — some still died anyway, their bodies pushed too far beyond their limits. Regrettably, the serum was therefore deemed a failure, for one way or another, the serum resulted in the violent end to a test subject’s manhood, if not his very life. Worse, the serum did nothing to increase the amount of viable sperm in a man’s ejaculate; if the test subject was already experiencing infertility, then the serum did nothing to correct that, it just made him produce vastly greater volumes of useless sperm. Experiments using the serum were finally halted when it was proven that this avenue of inquiry would not lead to a solution to the infertility plague. 

But for Gustav Billing, he couldn’t imagine a more appropriate way to destroy the oversized and oversexed young champion than to use his own phenomenal virility against him. The serum would make Zach’s mammoth bollocks bloat up like bowling balls, pumping out so much of his thick and supremely potent sperm that the whole damn arena would be awash in his fertile male juices! Gustav idly wondered if the awesome, super human toughness of Zach’s elephantine nuts would allow them to endure the serum even longer than the current 3-day record, or if the already record-breaking fecundity of those mighty bollocks would cause their premature demise when pushed to the maximum. Either way, Gustav knew it would be quite a spectacle, a UFT match that would go down in legend. 

The savvy and devious Supreme Leader never wasted his resources, and he intended to harvest Zach’s profuse and overabundant emissions in the arena in order to stockpile the world’s only supply of the stud’s championship jizz. For one thing was for certain, Zach Sorenson’s mighty bull balls would not survive the match! 

Plans were set in motion for the ultimate fall of Zach Sorenson, the forced retirement of the King, and the destruction of the very thing that made him what he was today, the very symbol of his superior manhood. All Gustav had to do now was entice the young hero an offer that he couldn’t refuse…

The Proposal

A surprise televised announcement was made at the end of that week’s UFT event. The mighty Zach Sorenson had once again handedly defeated a series of six opponents in quick succession, one right after the other, earning thunderous applause from his always capacity crowds. The Supreme Leader himself appeared on the huge arena TV screens via satellite to congratulate the handsome muscle stud on his latest victory, and to make a proposal for next week’s event, an even that would be more exciting than any that had ever come before. 

The event would be a two-on-one match between the undefeated champion and both his greatest rival, the Annihilator, and a brand new competitor in the UFT, the Reaper. The match would be the typical no-holds-barred type of bloodsport that the fans had grown to love, and would take place one week from tonight. 

The crowd cheered and whistled at the proposed match, as they knew such an event could actually prove to be a challenge for the handsome and heroic fighter, and the lustful audience wanted to see their dashingly handsome champion pitted against difficult odds. 

But the Supreme Leader wasn’t yet done. Smiling benevolently upon his TV audience, Gustav Billings then announced that the prize for the bout would be something special and unique in the history of the UFT, a cash prize that was more than ten times the amount of the highest and most lucrative pot ever awarded in the games. The prize would therefore be a vast sum of money, enough to allow someone like Zach to retire and fund, even expand, his philanthropic projects for the rest of his young life. 

At this announcement, the crowd went utterly wild. Zach’s efforts to improve the lives of everyone in the barrio were well-known throughout all of New Angeles, and even beyond into the neighboring nations that also watched the UFT, and the young man was greatly respected and revered by many in the slums for his good and honorable deeds. In fact, the young Sorenson had begun to inspire others throughout the city and beyond to start helping out in their neighborhoods, and improve the conditions for themselves and others by working together. Everyone knew that the vast prize money being proposed for this next match would allow Zach to achieve even more changes and improvements for his fellow man, and the people began to beg and plead for Zach to accept the proposed match. 

Young Zach Sorenson stood silently in the ring for many long moments, staring back at Supreme Leader Billings’ smiling image on the enormous television screen. The champion was surrounded by a cheering crowd chanting his name and shouting at him to accept the match. The handsome stud had never looked more glorious, standing there in his skin-tight wrestling trunks, his unbelievably massive and perfectly proportioned muscles glistening with the sweat and exertions of his previous six matches. The mammoth lad didn’t even look the least bit winded, like he could easily take on another 20 opponents, supremely confident in his awesome strength and fighting abilities. 

The devastatingly handsome stud seemed to consider the Supreme Leader’s offer for quite some time, mulling it over in his mind and making the crowd’s cheers grow to even greater, almost deafening levels. No one could say that Zach Sorenson wasn’t a showman as well. The young man then began to nod his handsome head in approval, accepting the challenge with his famously deep and sexy voice. 

he resulting roar from the audience was echoed all across New Angeles as the people cheered. Everyone knew that this would be an event unlike anything they would ever see again, a grudge match to eclipse all others, and tickets for the following week’s event sold out within minutes of the announcement…and were then resold on the various black markets for outrageous sums on money. Anyone who was anyone wanted to be ringside for the upcoming event of the century!