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
Expanded Viander #4: The Five Tonners ClubExpanded Viander #4: The Five Tonners Club5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
#4 - The Five Tonners Club
~Written by Xenny Diemes~
~Characters (c) 2011 Their Creators
This story contains content that may be unsuitable for younger readers. Therefore it is advised that it's not suitable for those under the age of 18 or those who don't want to read material of this content.
Launa has gotten deep word from an elf in human form (that is after shaking him down) that another rogue wizard is making a powerful new weapon for someone who has the strength and power to yield it well can devastate an entire city. Now why would someone like her care about such a thing? For starters the kind of people who would get this kind of weapon are the kind that would love to be totally destruction happy and large cities are one of their many targets the other, is that her own home town is one of those targets so its more of a good reason to stop this. That leads to a totally new problem this weapon is kept within Europe's mystic underground, one of many pla
The Pup Grows upThe Pup Grows up6 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
Muscle BeachThe night was still and dark, clouds covering the stars and moon. It was a perfect night for mischief, and mischief was being made at the Middleton First National Bank. Two figures had stolen their way inside and were currently fiddling with the safe. One, a woman, was standing back, arms crossed looking disgusted with these proceedings. She tapped her foot and said, Really, I cant believe were actually doing this.Muscle Beach8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Her companion, a blue skinned man, turned from the safe and said, What are you talking about Shego? Were supervillians! This is what we do!
Shego glared at Doctor Drakken and said, Yeah, see, thats exactly it. Were SUPERvillians. Why do you think theres a super there? Common criminals rob banks, not professionals like me!
Drakken frowned at her and said, Fine, then just stand there and keep watch! We need money, we need to test my latest invention, and someone needs to open this safe, so I suppose
Alex in Muscleland Ch. 2Chapter Two: The Pool of Sweat and a Caucus RaceAlex in Muscleland Ch. 28 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
With the consumption of all those pills, Alex soon started feeling the effects. His body felt warm all over, making his head swim as he stumbled slightly the floor feeling like it was shifting. Alex then suddenly heard a strange rushing sound coming from somewhere. He looked around dizzily trying to see where the sound was coming from. Suddenly he felt a strange sensation over his body, like tiny hoses were pushing out of his skin. He looked at himself and saw that his veins were slowly rising from under his skin, the rushing sound his own blood flowing through those engorging veins, feeding his muscles as they started to expand. In his somewhat drugged haze, Alex was aware of his body changing, but not to what extent. He groggily looked down his arms as the biceps swelled up past his anything his modest skinny arms had ever had, his triceps pushing out in concert with his forearms as they thickened, his hands broadening. A ripping sound
Growth Spurt Ch 3Chapter 3: Muscles, Muscles Everywhere, but Not a Beach in SightGrowth Spurt Ch 37 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Jake awoke the next morning feeling quite groggy. Not to mention stiff from lying on the concrete floor. His mind worked slowly, developing the observation that he was indeed lying on the concrete into the question Why was he lying there? and from there it took a little longer to reach the answer to that one.
But when it happened it was like a bolt of electricity jumpstarted his mind. The memories of the other day came flooding back. And this time the next question how could he be lying there when he was so big? came much faster.
Jake rose onto his clawed hands and looked around. The warehouse was near empty now, save for the pile of broken wood he assumed was the remains of all the crates yesterday, pressed up against the far right wall. The guard hut to the left was in ok condition still, but the windows in it had been shattered and the front was bowed inwards somewhat. All in all, signs that sho
Mega FlexersJosh and Nick had just finished their workout in Josh's basement. Josh was flexing his pumped (if small) biceps in front of his mirror, quite proud of their current size and shape. Nick "snuck" up behind Josh and lifted him up off the ground as he flexed, pulling him several inches into the air. An impressive feat considering that Nick was several inches shorter than Josh.Mega Flexers6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The two sixteen year olds were rather fit, but still considered skinny by their jockish enemies. They ignored any comments made by others, because they really didn't care. The duo only cared about each other's gains, and more importantly, about each other. They had long since told their parents, who had been shocked, but otherwise got used to it. They told no one at school, since why would you ever want to give your enemies more ammo to shoot you with?
Nick set Josh back down again and whispered, "Come on. I wanna do it. And I know you're itching to do it as well. We haven't done it in so long."
Josh gave a bit of a
The ContestThe ContestThe Contest4 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
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 AXE7 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 Need4 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
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 Fortiori11 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
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 Lesson4 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