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: MimeyMimey8 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
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
Halloween Part8~Part 8: Creator vs. CreationHalloween Part85 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Rex closed the door to the King's Chambers. He locked the wood and iron door and turned around. "They found two out of three creators already....quicker than I had anticipated," he muttered, walking over to the bed, "But no matter. They'll never find you yet." He looked over at the bed at Nate.
He had chains wrapped around his wrist and ankles; a cloth being used to gag him. Rex walked over and took off his hockey mask. Several scars were on his face, three of which were diagonally across his face. They looked to be made from an explosion of some kind. Rex's crimson eyes focused on Nate and he said, "Now....tell me why you did this to me."
Rex pulled out a long blade and slashed the cloth that gagged Nate. "Did what to you, Rex?" Nate asked, a hint of anger in his voice.
Rex roughly pinned Nate onto his back and growled, "Take my family away from me! Why did you do that?!"
Nate glanced off to the side, averting his gaze from Rex's rage filled stare. The cr
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
Dishes“Useless.” Vragg sighed as he tossed another old book over his shoulder where it landed atop a pile of other books that he’d discarded already. Absently, the alpha wolf reached over for the next book. His hopes of finding the information he’d been looking for were sinking like an old leaky boat and he’d given up on trying to bail out water.Dishes9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Vragg had been pouring through stacks of ancient manuscripts, informational books written by leading scientists, and even old legends as he tried to find out more about something he’d discovered a few weeks ago in a book that documented native legends. The legend had described something known as a blood moon. According to the information in the writing, the blood moon was an astronomical occurrence that took place once every hundred years. By the natives’ account, the blood moon was supposed to be a special event that affected werewolves. It was common knowledge that a full moon drives the transformation of
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
Swordswinging Part Two #1 of 2Swordswinging Part Two #1 of 25 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Interrealm Trilogy Shortshot
Swordswinging pt. 2 I
by Xendrian M.
It was nearly a month since the gyrosword incident, the after-reports stated there were no fatalities, but minor injuries and serious property damage ranging from the damaged exterior of what used to be the world's largest single plate glass window, to severing main power lines from the Mount Weather Singularity Reactor. Though, by obvious reasoning, Braxus should have been the one held responsible, since he created the gyrosword with it's faulty component. But both the security council representing his native nation and the chief of staff begged to differ, and squared their anger at Xendrian. Mostly for past problems, but the testimony from his alleged boss was more than enough for him to voice protest, not for the past accidents, but for the current one and mostly the attitude of his superiors towards him since he returned to the organization.*
But the blue dragon's words fell on deaf ears, and the staff decided in fav
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
Welcome to Interrealm: 6Welcome to Interrealm: 65 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Welcome to Interrealm
6. Tools of the Trade
It was once said that an agent is only as good as his or her gadgets well that is only half-true. An agent is only as good as both his or her wits and the gadgets. Because the tools can be taken away but never the knowledge. But that's not what this section is about, this is about the basic and most often used tools every Interrealm operative uses out on the field.
Developed with years of hard work and collaborative effort from scientists from all across Solterra and the universe, these unsual but still very helpful technologies will guarantee the safety and security of the agent.
1. The Realmengine and Nicos
The realmengine is the ubiquitous tool for all agents, It's a forearm-length long device that you use to travel through parallel dimensions. It also has features such as a simple laser gun, concussion wave generator and a computer guide that is more powerful than any computer ever made in existence. A Realmengine computer is more
D. Xendrian S. Maranmore - BioD. Xendrian S. Maranmore - Bio11 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
S T A T I S T I C S
Name: Xendrian Dragon
Full Name: De'Tereval Xendrian Siege Maranmore
Aliases: D.X. Dragon, Xen, Big D, D.X., "Siege"
Species: Weredragon (Therian Bahamutian Dragon)
Parents: Maelstrom Maranmore (Great Bahamutian Dragon) Anastasia Tanner (Human)
Surrogate Family: Icefire Starwind: Sister, Celesti: Spiritual Guide and Guardian/Mate and Shadowing Tesseract: Guardian Warrior
Friends and Allies: Raven: Fighting/Sparring Partner and Shadow Operative, Azure Santus: Planes Walker, DocWolph Wavefront Warpwaulph: Proprietor - Universal Observatory, Azrial Maribus: Acquaintance
Marital Status: Single but Pre-mated
Current Residence: Dianshire Cave Estates ,Calibaha Archipelago, North American Continental State
Jobs: Xendrian currently works under Interrealm-C as a Detective Commander for the purposes of defending and investigating crimes committed on other alternate realities along with his future/current position as an explorer for the Vela Observator
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
Resident Evil: Generation DA 4Resident Evil: Generation DA 46 years ago in Horror More Like This
Resident Evil: Generation D.A
-Chapter 1c: Beginnings
LOCATION: Ashwillow Valley Warehouse District
The Ashwillow Valley warehouse district; the only place where nothing really happens. One of the larger warehouses contained leftover computer monitors, hard drives and other technological devices.
The large fluorescent lights hummed and flickered. Dust covered the floor and computers. It was literally a computer graveyard. One of the lights flickered before sparking, sending a shower of sparks onto the computers below.
One spark hit an exposed wire, sending a surge of electricity through the wires. Several monitors turned on and binary started to appear on the screens. Different data started to appear on the screens and various download bars popped up on the computers.
The binary codes spread from a few computers to more computers. Soon, one side of the warehouse was lit with flickering green and black lights. Soon, an old projector turned on and the binary started appearin
Wolfie's HistoryWolfie's History5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The History of the Chocolate Bunny
Born on October 13, 1307, somewhere near the base of the Himalays, A young couple brought a new life to the world. Unfortunately, Satan was awaiting his arrival. Upon birth, Satan sent the boy's parents straight to Hell. The boy then cursed and transformed to a horrible beast. Brown fur grew on every inch of the boy's body, sharp canines grew in the boy's soft gums, and a terrifying howl replaced his voice.
The boy was found a week later, by a group of travelling Priests (not related to Christianity or any other religion). The boy was week, but still alive, and showed no sign of dying of hunger. Not disturbed by the baby's monstrous appearance, the Priests took him with them to their base Abbey in town a few kilometres away. The Head Priest, Father Logan Canem, took in the child as his own, nursed him back to health. By the age of 5, the young boy was given the name Ouranus, meaning 'Father Sky'.
During the 5 years of his growth,
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
Resident Evil: Generation DA 2Resident Evil: Generation D.AResident Evil: Generation DA 26 years ago in Horror More Like This
-Chapter 1a: Beginnings
LOCATION: Airport, Ashwillow Valley
Now landing; FLIGHT 289 from New York. I repeat: Now landing; FLIGHT 289 from New York, an automated voice announced over the intercom. Passengers boarding and un-boarding planes rushed around the Airport Terminal.
God I hate planes, a woman wearing a black beanie said. She brushed a few strands of brown hair out of her eyes and looked around. She had snow camo pants and a grey, hooded sweatshirt on. A black, military issue duffle bag was slung over her shoulder.
Her stomach growled and she placed a hand on it. Damn...airplane food does not fill people up. Might as well find something to eat, she said, looking around. She was about to head to the food court when a she was diverted to the airport security. She grumbled and flashed her I.D and plane ticket to the security officer, who checked her name, Salem, off of the list of arrived passenge
Avataress Trilogy: Origins and Secrets #2Avataress Trilogy: Origins and Secrets #25 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Origins & Secrets
2. Life with June
My name is June Emily Carell. I am 24 years old and a student fresh out of college. I work in a number of odd-jobs given to me and the latest is an office temp in a small town office in the middle of nowhere. I live in a nice house that has been given to me by my late grandparents. With the place paid in full, it doesn't give me a financial burden to deal with. For a long time, I lived a good, normal life, complete with its ups and eventual downs until the day my life changed forever. I was up ready to get myself to work until I felt a sharp pain in my head and struggled to fight it, like something was attacking me from the inside, it was too much for me and I just blacked out. When I woke up again, I felt strange I looked at the mirror or at least that what it felt like to see myself but it wasn't me. It was bigger, stronger, wearing my face and acting way differently than I am.
I struggled with this thing that took my
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