Growing Beyond Muscular: HughHugh G. (short for Gregory) Muusals (pronounced: MOO-salz) was on the outside, a rather average sixteen year-old boy. He had a pretty regular height, normal-sized body, brown hair, and blue eyes. Most people just knew him as Hugh though. However, Hugh is only regular looking on the outside, because inside, he has a very special thing about him. This thing is what makes him...Hugh...G...Muusals.Growing Beyond Muscular: Hugh5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hugh's best and primary friend, Stan, is 19 and stands a bit taller than Hugh himself. His somewhat spiky blond hair and brown eyes are kind of a strange opposite to the dark-haired and brighter-eyed Hugh. While Hugh is, or was (depending on how you see it) scrawny, Stan has always been a more jockish type. While he wasn't the biggest, fastest, or whatever, he was an athlete at heart. Unlike the rest of the jocks, who saw Hugh merely as a punching bag, Stan knew Hugh before High School split them up into cliques.
The real story begins one random and regular day after Hugh's pounding from the joc
The Growing Adventures of HughHugh stood in front of Stan, shirtless and huge. His muscles rippled and bulging beneath his paper-thin skin. His fists were lightly clinched, causing his forearms to bulge and flex a bit as well. He had a sly grin on his face. All in all, it was the norm for Hugh to do.The Growing Adventures of Hugh5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey Stan! What's your favorite muscle?" Hugh asked out of the blue.
"Uh..." Stan had to pause and think for a moment, "The pecs. Why do you ask?"
Hugh put his fists on his hips, "Nothing special. I just wanna know."
"Are you sure?" Stan asked, feeling rather unsure.
Hugh turned a bit from Stan, "Of course! I'm sure." As he said so, the two impressive pecs on his chest began to grow. They bulged and flexed out more and more. In moments they were at least twice their previous size and growing quickly.
Stan got a worried look on his face, "Then why are you flexing your pecs?"
"Heh." was all the answer Stan got from Hugh as the two mighty pecs grew faster. He gulped a bit as the pecs grew bigger than twin basketballs on H
Muscle Fur BeachIt was a nice summer morning and Furvus was going for a jog on the beach. The sand added extra resistance and helped to strengthen the mighty wolf’s tree trunk-like legs and he dug his clawed-feet into the sand with each step that he took. He only wore his red gym shorts and his rippling frame heaved with raw power and such amazing definition that the few other furs on the beach took notice of.Muscle Fur Beach2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
One such fur was working out at the open-aired beach gym. He was a young male wolf with brown fur and was very muscular. He was doing some standing curls with some dumbbells when he took notice of Furvus jogging by. He dropped the weights to the ground and chased after the huge mountain of muscle wolf who just jogged by. He caught up to him and patted Furvus on his shoulder. Furvus turned and saw another muscular male wolf jogging next to him with a look of amazement on his muzzle. Furvus came to a stop and so too did the other wolf.
Muscle Suits UsRyan and I stared at the huge cardboard box on the top of the kitchen table then looked at each other.Muscle Suits Us6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Dude this is it, the muscular young man declared. The moment weve been waiting for! He grinned. Were gonna look like fuckin monsters! My smile grew wide in return; nearly instantaneously we both reached for the rectangular object and began to tear it open.
We each pulled out what looked to be a jet black wetsuit, although the material felt more like that used in the ripped bodybuilders favorite garment, an Under Amour brand shirt.
Its hard to believe this is going to fit, I noted, holding up the suit in front of me.
Yeah they look small but theyre supposed to be tight; that must be related to the magic power that Joel was talking about. Ryan replied.
Joel was a handsome, huge bodybuilder that we had met the o
MimeyName: MimeyMimey9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Age: Immortal (appears to be in mid-20's)
DOB: June 6th
Height: 6'1" (normally)
Weight: 375 pounds (normally)
Occupation: God of muscle, strength, sexuality, among other things
Eye Color: Golden
Hair Color: Brown
Favorite muscle/area: Chest
Likes: Strength, games, LEGOs, reading, history,
Dislikes: Weakness, laziness, intolerance, deception,
Alignment: Neutral Good
Personality: Benevolent, passionate, loving, stern, firm, show-offy,
Family: Eric (son), Laura (Eric's mother), ??? and ??? (parents),
Powers, abilities, etc: Vast nigh-unlimited potentially reality altering powers, immortality, invincibility, titanic levels of physical strength,
Mimey is a god. But one of many that exist in the universe. The gods are necessary for the universe to exist. Without the gods, there is no universe, or with no universe, there would be no gods. Each god has certain aspects that they control and keep balanced in the universe. Some aspects might involve physical fo
Hugh G. StanIt was a bright and shining day, pretty much perfect in every way. Stan was happily relaxing on a lounge chair out on his porch; shirtless and soaking up the sun's rays. He smiled and chuckled a bit, thinking about what he would finally be able to do today. It was a wonderful weekend day which meant no school, no homework, and no chores. Best of all, thanks to his parents wanting to go on vacation, Hugh was absolutely nowhere to be seen! Stan laughed at his last image. He liked Hugh a lot, but a weekend off from his ego was more than welcome.Hugh G. Stan5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Stand stretched and hopped off the chair. There was something he had been dying to do for a while. He didn't want to show this to Hugh so this was the perfect time to do it. He raced into his room and stood in front of the mirror completely unaware that a second person was entering the house from the front door. Stan grinned into the mirror, starting to talk to his own reflection. "OK Stan," he spoke into the mirror, "time to flex up some muscle."
Pika's Gift - Growing ProblemsAsh hadn't been acting like his usual self lately. Going from town to town, Brock and Dawn noticed this, and had confronted him, asking what was wrong. Each time they did this, however, Ash just smiled, claiming that he was fine, and that there was nothing to worry about. But, even though he said this, he knew himself that he was depressed. He had noticed throughout the last few weeks, that he was a small, skinny kid. He was now 14, was only slightly taller than five feet, and there was no sign of any muscles on his body. He felt so pathetic and useless.Pika's Gift - Growing Problems5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Finally!" Dawn yelled.
Ash then came out of his trance, realizing that Brock, Dawn, and him were now in front of a Pokemon Center, and that it was getting pretty dark.
"Well, I guess we're going to have to stay here. Are you guys okay with that?"
Dawn and Ash nodded, and the three of them went in. They walked up to the counter, and asked Nurse Joy if it would be okay if they slept there for the night, but of course, she ha
Skar'd for Life"Grrr .I can't stand it," Skar burst out at the kitchen table that startled Grau who was sitting across from him.Skar'd for Life5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What? What's wrong," Grau asked picking up his fallen piece of toast.
"It's that idiot ZL," Skar roared, pounding the table. "How can I get Zeph's attention when he's always by his side? I'm supposed to be his brother! Not ZL!"
Skar pounded the table again which sent Grau's empty plate rattling, catching Xavier's attention from the other room.
"Hey," Xavier shouted, "What's with all the racket?"
"S-Sorry Xavier," Skar apologized intimidated. "I guess I'm just angry. Why does ZL get Zeph's attention?"
"There's a simple reason for that," Farris said entering the room and chomping down into an apple.
"What's that," Skar asked.
"You," Craigmartin joined in as he opened the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water, "are weak."
"What's that supposed to mean," Skar growled angrily as his fist clenched a bit.
"Face it," Ralf interjected as he walked into the room, "ZL's
The Muscle Foxes and the Big Wolf, Part 1DJ opened the door to his house and Furvus walked in. Furvus wore a black tank top hugging his shredded upper-torso very well with Big Wolf Gear in big red letters written onto its front with a red paw print design on it also. He also wore red gym shorts and red and black sneakers. Furvus held onto another black tank top in his paws. DJ liked the look of the tank top that Furvus wore and it did show off that hulking upper-torso of the big wolf’s very well. “Is that a new tank top big wolf bro?” Furvus nodded. “Yup…Vulpo had it made for me…it’s the same stretchy material as the Vulpo Gear tank tops. I also had this one made for you.” Furvus handed DJ the black tank top that he was holding onto. DJ opened it up and saw that Powerfox was written in big red letters on its front. DJ smiled when he saw this and slipped out of the tank top that he was wearing and placed on the nThe Muscle Foxes and the Big Wolf, Part 12 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Weight Room InflationThe Y weight room was small but sufficiently equipped. Two men were working out late one evening. The two were familiar from being around the gym but not really buddies. They rarely exchanged more than a nod when passing in the hall and over the past two years had maybe had a hand full of conversations. The taller of the two was Brad. He stood about 6' and was a big strapping kid. The man had big arms and shoulders that when dressed in street clothes made him look huge. The guy had the look of a classic football stud, long limbed and thick. His face was another thing. Despite being in his mid twenties the man had a bit of a baby face, large blue eyes, close clipped hair and a great smile. Not that he smiled much around the weight room. The quiet man was always serious when it came to his workouts. He was nothing if not consistent, showingWeight Room Inflation8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
ZEPHLEIT-LY S2 - PrologueZEPHLEIT-LY S2 - Prologue4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Okay! My turn."
A blue-haired young man from across the room got up from his chair. "Watch and learn" he said, glaring at me as he walked towards my direction but stopped at the middle of the room. He stretched his arms and back, and did a few push ups as a warm up before he did a crab pose.
You can hear the other guys in the room yelling and cheering "You can do it!", "Go! GO! GO!!!" like other common spectators in a sports match.
I'd like to cheer him too, but I wasn't feeling it at the time. Why? Because it reminds me of the very first time I was "forced" to join a little shirt-ripping competition like this one. Much to my humiliation and disappointment, I knew I won't able to rip my shirt back then but I still did and gave it a try. Ah, bad, err, I mean good times
Anyway, I found myself staring at the young guy at the center as he struggled to get out of his shirt. Somehow, I felt good watching him; maybe because something tells me that he won't be able to succeed or, maybe
The sin of sexual attractionBeing raised Pentacostal meant adhering to the strictest possible modesty standards. Long before I had any idea of what sex was, I knew that it was a sin for women to wear pants, jewelry, modern clothes, cut their hair, or do anything else that might distinguish them from the illustrations in the “Little House on the Prairie” books I read. The reason given was “modesty” which I understood in the vaguest sense to be a way for women to not exalt themselves or draw attention to themselves. A loud woman was an immodest woman, by my reckoning. I’m sure the church would not have disagreed with me there.The sin of sexual attraction2 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
At an older age, however, I was introduced to Josh Harris’ “I Kissed Dating Goodbye” series, and all of the toxic purity drivel that came with it. Suddenly I had a new idea of modesty. It wasn’t about the woman at all… it was about the man. It was explained to me that men would be caused to
In the Pirate Fox's DenTwo big pro-wrestling furs laid on the mat groaning in some pain as a hulking Paul Henry walked towards Jaqard. Jaqard starred at the amazing physique of the very muscular grey-furred wolf. Paul Henry reached down and grabbed his tank top and placed it over his massive arms and chest and draped it over his shredded frame as it hugged it expertly. He then grabbed his water bottle and towel…took a few gulps out of his water bottle and dried off his longish black hair on top of his head, his impressive and sculpted biceps rippling as he did so.In the Pirate Fox's Den2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Jaqard walked up to the shredded wolf and smiled…again taking notice of his frame. “So, have a good workout Paul Henry?” Paul Henry looked at the muscular fox and shrugged his shoulders. “Well, next time give me a challenge.” Jaqard chuckled at this. “Those were two of the best wrestlers in this gym and you took them both down at once…I’ve never
ZL's Buffday Gift"Ladies and gentlemen," Pika announced into the microphone in his hand, "in celebration of the birthdays of three of our favorite Towel Boys, I present to all you muscle fans out there, the TB/ATB Bodybuilding Show!" Pika walked off the stage as the dark red curtain behind him slid open revealing nine muscular hunks in nothing but exceptionally tight posing shorts. All nine of them grinned and stepped forward into the light, giving the cheering audience a clear view of their sleek and glistening muscles.ZL's Buffday Gift5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Ladies and gentlemen," Pika began once again from the side of the stage, "For your viewing pleasure, I give you the toughest soldier out there: Aldin D. Vandergriff!" As his name was called, Aldin stepped forward and smiled at the audience, flexing both of his biceps which swelled with power, tensing and pulsing beneath the skin. The audience watched in stunned silence as a small bump appeared at the tip, followed by a second and a third. Like popcorn, more and more biceps surged into
Once KnewOnce knew:Once Knew2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Do I know you?
That blank expression states I do.
The drugs in hand,
Red, yellow, white:
Dressed so tight
Almost as if to burst.
Shirt exposing muscles,
A show of sock puppets.
Are you always, this fake?
I think I,
So called, "Straight."
Now you're proud
After insult upon insult,
You once relayed upon me.
Hands out stretched-and so girly.
Who's the fag to speak?
Poke Buff part 5Ash woke up the next morning with intense excitement as the only thing he could see was a mountain of flesh. He leaped out of bed only to smack his head on the top of the eight-foot ceiling, leaving a small crack in it. He ducked down enough to where only the tip of his head was up against the ceiling. He quickly made his way into the bathroom where, thankfully, the ceiling was a bit higher so he could stand up to his full height. He turned the corner to where the full-length mirrors stood and spied Pikachu already checking himself out.Poke Buff part 56 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Pikachu stood at a full two feet tall with a back almost as wide as he was tall. Ash could see that, just like him, Pikachu was sporting biceps that were almost twice the size of his head and pecs sticking out a good way in front of his chest, causing a shadow over his abs. His legs looked like small trees were sprouting underneath his massive torso. Ash took a stance behind Pikachu and admired his new muscles. He looked like Pikachu, only taller and wi
SamsonName: SamsonSamson1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
DOB: July 1st
Species: Augmented Human
Weight: 415 pounds
Occupation: Jeweler and watchmaker
Eye Color: Dark Blue
Hair Color: Brown
Favorite muscle/area: Waist
Likes: DnD, video games, anime, trading or collectable card games, doing things online, Pokemon,
Dislikes: People, using his strength, losing his glasses, physical contact with others,
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Personality: Introverted, quiet, reserved, shy, bashful, little self-esteem, loner, gentle,
Family: Various foster parents
Powers, abilities, etc: Body can heal any injuries in moments, followed by growing larger and stronger so that the injury cannot happen again; virtually immune to any disease or ailment; several times stronger than a normal person; extremely intelligent; highly adaptive, on par with the best members of any sport or talent imaginable, and easily able to out skill them within hours;
Sam was thought of in secrecy, as an experiment. A super soldier raised from
Dimension Hopping part 2Ash slowly opened his eyes to the sight of a clear blue sky with fluffy white clouds drifting by.Dimension Hopping part 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ugh my head, Ash thought. Where am I? Am I dead? No, clouds dont fly past at sixty miles an hour.
Ash turned his head to see Naruto with his eyes welded shut. As he continued to look around he became aware that his shirt was being pulled by an unseen hand. He craned his neck back as far as it could go, but the best he could make out was a pair of dark brown shoes. He decided to simply lean back and think about what just happened. He had been shot into a mysterious dimension along with some other guy. For some reason his pokéballs werent working properly. Apparently whatever this other guy, Naruto, was supposed to do wasnt working either. Not only that, but two massive statues were blocking what seems to be the only way back to his own dimension, one of them being a massively muscled Machamp.
All of this was still running thr
Muscle Shorts 2It was a lazy Saturday afternoon for once and Tsuna was making sure to enjoy it as much as he could. He sighed as he leaned up against the windowsill and watched the clouds begin to roll by. Larger black clouds were looming on the horizon which meant rain was bound to hit at some point, but he didn't care much. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Tsuna turned to see Fuuta slowly opening the door. "Tsuna-nii," Fuuta said looking a bit tired, "I'm bored. Can you play with me?" "Huh," Tsuna said, "What about Lambo or I-pin?" Fuuta looked down at the floor. "They're out with Mama getting groceries and Reborn's with Bianchi helping to train Gokudera today." He flopped down on the bed and Tsuna sighed and glanced back out the window in time to see Kyoko and Hana walk past. Tsuna blushed as he saw Kyoko was smiling as she conversed with Hana. "Kyoko's really pretty isn't she, Tsuna-nii?" Tsuna jumped as he found Fuuta suddenly standing next to him at the window. "F-Fuuta! H-How did-" "Muscle Shorts 24 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Something About YouSomething About You3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This was too infrequent for Dave.
It's been a long time coming
Walking out during the day wasn't exactly his cup of tea, but Dave couldn't refuse his little girl. She loved the sun in all it's fiery glory; he could tell by the way Casey would liven up. Like a Morning Glory on the vine, she would close up and become dark when housed for too long. She would crave the sunlight, where she would bloom in brilliant gradient colors, her blue to violet radiance that lit her father's smiles.
I don't know where to begin
I don't know how to get out there...to see you
Dave smirked coolly, keeping his eyes somewhere around his sneakers. How poetic of him, to think of Casey as a colorful flower when he, himself, had no color to speak of. Still, he'd risk the very high probability of badly burning his skin if it made his daughter an endless source of joy.
I don't know where to dig in
I don't know how to get in there...to feel you
The park wasn't unpleasant in the least, anyways.
Walking on the Wild Side 12Walking on the Wild Side 125 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Date: April 30, 2010
I was standing in the doorway, sword up in defense against whoever it was that was trying to kill me this time. I was struggling to push back whatever it was that hurt me when I stepped inside. Whatever it was, it had to of had a huge amount of force placed behind it. A few seconds later I heard a small object hit the ground. I lowered my sword and looked around on the ground. At my feet stood a small, black bullet that was sizzling with a tiny plume of smoke rising off of its surface.
I picked up the bullet and turned it over in my hand. It was quite warm still, but cool enough for me to at least handle now. It wasn't a typical bullet. Most bullets are metallic and normally caved in after they make impact with a hard surface. This one was still in the shape of a bullet and seemed to be made of some sort of I don't know scaly substance. I could see tiny lines snaking along the surface that told me this wasn't made from conventional means. I presse
Avataress Trilogy: Origins and Secrets #1Avataress Trilogy: Origins and Secrets #15 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Origins and Secrets
1. Worthy Vessel
Long before the beginning of time for this universe there are beings that have the ability to alter the very fabric of reality in any way, shape of form we please. We are the Great Gods and we do not appear to identify ourselves with petty things like “sex”, but we do call ourselves "brothers and sisters" just by the sounds of our voices and our actions. I exist with my two sisters Machina who controls non-life, and Equitas who stands as the balance of good and evil but to her own prerogative, she loves being evil. Then there are my brothers, Etriga and Ultimus the strongest of all of us and Me, I am the goddess of Ultimate Strength; Fortitunus.
For eons, we freely guided the fate of countless worlds, altered so many lives and be worshiped for our efforts for promises of victory and power, a change in the pathetic mortals lives and the freedom to create and destroy worlds without giving a second thought. But wit
FD, Sonic Style, Part 12Chapter TwelveFD, Sonic Style, Part 127 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The next morning, Amy came out of the police station followed by Sonic, I dont believe it he said ten hours for questioning! Amy said nothing, she just looked at the ground sadly, Amy? said Sonic. I didnt tell them anything said Sonic, I think they were trying to scare us into confessing but they had no other reason to keep us there
Amy looked at Sonic well, what did you tell them Ames? he asked, everything said Amy, I told them I didnt do anything, I told them about the Roller Coaster, and about Espio, Knuckles, Blaze and Silver and why we went to see Shadow and Rouge, but they kept looking at me like I was crazy!
I think now the way it has gone said Sonic quietly, after Shadow and Rouge, its whoever was behind them, then me, then you Amy went pale then she felt her tears fall again, We cant do this&
Alphario - Chapter 6"Haaaaa..."Alphario - Chapter 69 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Dennis immersed himself up to his ears, closed his eyes, and tried to make sense of things. First, SPOT told him that he had disappeared for two days, then Franck laughed when Dennis told him that they had only met a few hours ago.
But that's impossible...
Dennis opened his eyes and thought he saw Eurid. He reached out to touch him, but remembered that Eurid couldn't be there. Dennis rubbed his eyes, and when he looked back, Eurid had already vanished just as he had expected.
Dennis leaned back against the pool wall and gritted his teeth. Had he imagined it all? There was no way to tell. Eurid told Dennis that he had saved him before, but maybe that wasn't real. He had no idea where to begin looking for answers. Frustrated, Dennis laid on his back and dozed off.
When he woke up, Dennis found himself in his bedroom, still wearing his swimwear. He almost jumped when he saw Senjo, sitting in the other bed, staring at him.
"You!" Dennis pointed sternly at Sen