The Dynamic Duo
"Come on, Andrew," Jeremy was standing behind his good friend, spotting him as he lay on the bench press, "it'ssss all you buddy. Give it all you got." The large eight foot tall dragon was using every ounce of strength he could muster in his four arms as they bulged with power under his red and black scales. It took a good while but he eventually got around to doing his last complete rep. He sat up wiping the sweat from his face as his two pairs of well-sized pecs rose and fell with every breath from under his muscle shirt that was hugging tightly to every defined muscle from his neck down to his thighs. Letting out a strong and deep groan, Andrew got up from the bench feeling really elevated after finishing his hardcore workout as he stretched his wings out.
"Damn, that was awesome." The big dragon gave his arms a few good flexes seeing that they were most certainly bulging larger than before. "How about you Jeremy? I'll spot you if you want one last round."
"Nah, I think
Unexpected Growth Spurt 2"Yawn......"Unexpected Growth Spurt 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Naruto woke up the next morning, not feeling right. Not noticing his feet were hanging off the bed by about half a foot, he got up, went to the washroom, and splashed some water on his face. He was so out of it, that he didn't even bother to look in the mirror. He grabbed his jumpsuit from his closet, and tried to put it on, but his actions were in vain. Though he was able to put it on, it felt incredibly tight! His sleeves barely even reached in between his elbows and hands, and his arm, which was filling up and ripping his sleeves in some places, having gained some muscle. His pants were doing know better. They too, revealed more of his leg than usual, and were also filling up his pants with muscle and slightly ripping in a few areas.
"Ha! I can take Sasuke back to the village for sure now! Or can I..."
Naruto thought about it for a while and decided that he would go training today anyway. What could be wrong with getting stronger than he already was? He tried to put his
The Pup Grows upThe Pup Grows up5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The 19 year-old fox had always been called a shrimp in school, much to the chagrin of actual shrimp in school. He was of a pretty good height, but just bone thin. After he got out of school and basically done nothing for like a month, unsure of what to do with his life, he had bumped into (quite literally) the bulldog owner of the gym he now went to. Namely the "Flex 'n Furs Hard Core Gym." He felt incredibly tiny under the massive owner's eyes, mostly because to him he was. The bulldog stood 6'8" and almost 400 pounds, pretty much 100% muscle. Most people just called him 'Bull' and left it at that.
Jason had bumped into Bull quite on accident as Bull was closing up his gym for the day. Now Bull is generally gruff, but that's usually if he's working out or if people don't follow his gym rules; otherwise he can be rather friendly, especially. If it wasn't for the fact that Bull saw Jason before Jason saw Bull, he would have barely registered the 'pup' bumping into him. Now on
The ContestThe ContestThe Contest3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The Deftones song, Around the Fur, rang out load from the speakers of a stereo sitting on a table in a garage. Inside of this garage were many free weights and other exercise equipment including loaded barbells with over 2,000 pounds lying on the ground. There was a sign on one of the walls inside of the garage with The Hell Pit painted in red on it.
Furvus Wolf, a huge muscular grey-furred wolf, who wore a black tank top that hugged his very well built upper torso and black and silver basketball style shorts held onto two sledge hammers, one in each paw, and was slamming them against a very large truck tire which was laying on the ground. With each swing, Furvus' biceps bulged out with great power and his shoulder and back muscles flexed big and strong.
Furvus was so consumed with his workout, he did not hear the bodybuilding Arctic Fox, DJ Darkfox, enter the garage. Furvus took one more swing at the tire
Rise A FortioriWhen I was hatched, my parents took me from my cradle of broken eggshell, wrapped my tiny, fragile body in a satyr-hair blanket, and let my scraggy red wings dangle weakly. When I was three, I could reach the top of the kitchen table without use of a chair, and could walk from one side of the city to the other with my dad without feeling tired. My legs had grown stronger, but overhead all the others flew, and I longed to join them. My scales grew shinier with age and health. I was six when I took my first flight, diving with great courage from our roof and soaring over the neighboring two gardens, early for my age. Out next-door neighbors two teenage sons were working out with weights on the patio, and I can remember both scowling at me as I distracted them from their concentration and curls. I felt very mature, very pleased with myself – and then flew into a tree.Rise A Fortiori10 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
By the time I was nine, all the other dragons in my class had mastered their wings, and the air-hockey teams had been form
Dragon AXEGoing to the store and buying stuff for the house is always a chore, no doubts about it. It's always boring to just walk past those countless shelves, finding at least 30 products that do the exact same things. It was like this with everything...especially with soap, or shampoo. There was simply too much to choose from, and most of the time it was just better to choose pick the cheapest one, or even better, just take a random one all together, to save time.Dragon AXE6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Peter was just like anyone else: don't care who produced something, as long as he buys it. That's why that day, as usual, he just walked past every shelf, just randomly throwing something in his basket, not really giving a damn about the price most of the times. He still doesn't know why when he passed the soap and shampoo shelf, he had to stop and look. Something had caught his attention: a bright red AXE bottle.
"Hrm..." He muttered as he picked the bottle up from the shelf to take a look at it. "Wonder what this one is, looks lik
A Friend in NeedFurvus walked into the living room where Michelle was sitting on a couch. He was in his police uniform .black t-shirt with POLICE written across in white letters, blue slacks and his badge hanging around his neck by a small silver chain. His muscular physique showed off very well in that outfit ..he was one intimidating wolf.A Friend in Need3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"Damn it!", snapped Furvus, "I'm still getting that contest oil off of my fur and it's been almost a week now since the contest." "Oh, about that", said Michelle a bit cautiously. "What?", asked Furvus brushing off his tail with one of his paws. "Well, I promised DJ that I would not say anything to you but, I can't hold it in", replied Michelle, "He said that he does not always use contest oil when he competes ..well, most of the furs who do don't a good amount of the time as it ..tends to be tough to remove from fur." "That sneaky fox!", growled Furvus, "I knew that h
TftW: Stallonian Lesson35 Year old Ian was attending a special class on self empowerment, you see he had always been some sort of a quiet sort, no one ever listened to him and most of the time he never had the courage to speak out.TftW: Stallonian Lesson3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That night he was in his office when he recieved a note from one of his tutors, he picked up the note and took a look at it.
"Want extra credit? Then join me for a special nocturnal class in empowerment, you'll find yourself looking and feeling a lot better."
"Sounds good to me."
He put the note in his pocket and headed over into the main study area, but when he got there, he found the place completely dark.
"Huh? Why is it so dark in here?"
He turned on a light switch and took a look around, immediately he began to think that something weird was going on.
"I think i'm in the wrong class or something. Because I don't recall seeing all these Stallone posters in my self empowerment class la