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This was a requested idea for a story.  I hope the person who requested it and all of you like it. :) 

 

The Modern Ultra Man

by F_R_Eaky

 

 

"His limo has pulled up!" one of the Mr. Olympia stage staff hoarsely whispered off in the sides of the stage.

 

It was still loud enough to be heard by all of the stage hands and all of the contestants waiting for the curtain to go up and the parade of participants to begin.  The show was not late in starting, and neither was the contestant whom just pulled up in the limo, but he was late in his arrival for prepping, weighing in, and positioning for entry.

 

But after seeing him at his first check in the day before, everyone knew it really didn't matter.  This man was so large he was going to walk in last just so as not to cause a disruptive audience.  No matter whom was walking or standing next to him, even if you could bring back and add some of the larger greats of bodybuilding to the current:  Lou Ferrigno, Quincy Taylor, Noah Steere, Aaron Reed, Ralf Moeller, Nathan Jones, Conan Stevens, Olivier Richters... the fact remains he made each one of them look small, and everyone who stood next to him made their picture look like a size difference shot for Tall Men or Muscle Growth website.  The rest of the competitors looked towards the stage door either angrily, apprehensively, or disgustedly.

 

Who was he?  Where did he come from?  How is it he was just showing up this year and blowing everyone away in competition?  Scientists, doctors, legal folk, administrators, all those with a logical mind will tell you that the young  man's father is Kentaka Kenyama, known affectionately to his fans as Ken'Ken.   He was, and still is, a very famous sumo wrestler, although he is retired and only trains others now.  He was also one of the biggest sumo wrestlers ever standing at 6' 9" and coming in at close to 600lbs.  One could definitely agree that this is where the mysterious bodybuilder got his stock from - the genetic make up that made his DNA; however, his mother and the locals tell a different story.

 

According to his mother, Miyu,  his father is actually a yōkai, something akin to a goblin, but he was a very distinguished yōkai.  It...he, was very striking and handsome of face, he was also very strong and powerful.  He approached Miyu one night and said that he had to have her, to be with her.  She, of course, refused and tried to run away, but suddenly the yōkai began to grow taller and taller until he was exceedingly and exceptionally tall as a giant.  As such he could easily outrun her, no matter which direction she went, and so she simply gave up.

 

It is said she was found by a local monk who, upon hearing her screams and moans, found her lying  on a large rock, her robes undone, in the throws of a fit that made her body buck as if being struck by something in her groin.  Once the monk approached her, the seizure stopped and he bundled up her robe and called out for another to help carry her to her home. 

 

Nine months later she gave birth to a boy - a very healthy and large limbed boy.  But there was something quite unusual about him.  His face was very soft and fair looking, not at all like his fathers, but perhaps every bit if not more so like his mothers.  And the child never out grew this beautiful face. He was such an anomaly with his large muscular male body, but very angelic and hadsome, almost female like face.  His father more and more shunned the boy as he got older because everyone wanted to treat him like a bishounen - men who were so modelesque in the face they could nearly pass as a woman.   His mother loved him just as he was, and in fact named him Daikenmio, a name that meant "large, strong, beautiful man."

 

The rift between Daikenmio and his father grew larger, almost in proportion to as large as Daikenmio was growing himself.  His father seeing how large Daikenmio was growing naturally wanted him to follow in his footsteps as a great sumo wrestler.  But being a more modern child, and not really sensing a lot of love from his father, Daiken, as his friends called him, decided to choose another sport all together, bodybuilding.

 

He began training with the best while in High School.  How could he not, he approached them as this towering fourteen year old and they thought he was already an adult.  Imagine their surprise as over the years while training him, the man not only grew out but grew up as well!  The kid was lifting while he was growing and studying all training techniques, eating habits and cooking styles, and when his growth spurt stopped he gorged himself on food and heavier lifting while his body went through the filling out process to "catch up" to his height.  By the time all was said and done, by age twenty-nine Daiken was the largest bodybuilder in the world.  He stood a towering seven foot eight inches tall.  And that tall frame carried and immense build of mounding muscle that weighed in at 551 pounds.  True he weighed less than his father, but the size of his arms, his legs, his chest, they were all much thicker than his dad's and he had a taut waistline with bricks for abdomen muscles too.

 

And strength!  Daiken had it in spades.  His muscles were so tightly packed, so dense, he was like twice as strong as an average sized gentleman, proportionately.  No matter how one looked at it, making his father as large as he is, or making him as large as his father was, the young man out lifted, out carried, out hoisted, out hefted his father in every way imagineable, and we do me every way imagineable.

 

When Daiken walked into a room to pose or walks out on the beach, people do a double, triple, and quadruple take.  Frist they have to take in how tall he is, most of them not even coming up to his chest.  Second they have to take in his muscular size: arms bigger round than his own head, which are lifted up to hang almost straight out by lats that are so wide he nearly looks square in the torso.  Then there are his thighs which force him to kick his legs out sideways in order to be able to walk, and that doesn't count his calves which are so big and thick they could snap an average man's waistband.  Then there is the third thing....well third, fourth, and fifth things.  Daiken is carrying a package... a HUGE package.  One can't help but stare at the massive buldge in front of them.  It looks even worse from the side because his massive quads are pushing his balls and cock up and out in front of them.   And this cock, flaccid, hung down three-fourths the way to his knees! Imagine all that bunched up together with his ample sized balls in a tight, little, posing strap.

 

However, he was definitely making a name for himself.  People couldn't help but stare and watch him.  His face was so handsome with high cheek bones, deep golden brown eyes, long thin and pointed nose,  with full, naturally pouty lips, all topped off with a thick mane of jet black hair that was straight and feathered naturally and nicely.  Then they would see this model's face they fell in love with stand up...and up....and up....and Up... AND UP!  They couldn't believe how tall he was.  How short he made them feel.  Then they would notice how small he made them feel as they'd ask to stand next to him and then see his supremely built body of massively built muscle. 

 

Of course they had to ask and then take pictures of comparisons between them and him: hand to hand; foot to foot; shoe to shoe; head to his shoulder, mid chest, bottom of chest, mid abs; flexing of arm to arm in which his was a mountain and all others were sticks.  Then he does things like pick them up easily with his hands, one handed, hoists them on his shoulder, rests them on his bulbous and barreling pectoral muscles which were so big, it was like staring at a wall when close to them.  Or perhaps he might do a feat of strength like lifting several people on a bench at once, or hoisting a small car by himself.  The was just no getting around it, he was the biggest freak of nature in mankind's history with the most adoreable face that everyone sighed and swooned over.

 

 It is with this size and looks that he finally decides to compete in bodybuilding competitions.  He wasn't going to work his way up and bide his time, learning here, learning there, earning a few titles and then faultering to nothing and battle back.  No, he was just going to show up and win.  He was going to train like there was no tomorrow, learn every trick before hand, and come in the largest, the biggest, the most defined, the most shredded yet most full bodybuilder of all time.  And that's just what he did.  He entered a local competition and won it hands down.  He entered a regional and won it completely.  He entered national and took it easily.  He then set his sights on the professional competitions: Ironman, Arnold Classic, Mr. World, Mr. Universe... he set his sights on them and he defeated everyone, taking every title.  He knew he had it all, a handsome face with the body of a god.  Even as bulky and as largely built as he was, he still had definition, symmetry, full muscle bellies, grace and form.

 

And so now, it was time to take the title of Mr. Olympia.  Daikenmio opens the stage doors, both of them so he can actually get through.  He unzips his jacket and throws his arms behind him while two members of his entourage grab the jacket lapels and peel it off of their boss.  He slips out of some sandle like flip-flops and then flexes each leg causing it to swell and pop the seams on the sweat pants he was wearing.  He then does a squat to cause his calves to rip them further.  Finally he reaches in the waist band and just snaps it off pulling on the pants and causing the cuffs at his ankles to pop and he hands the shredded pants to one of his groupies.

 

He saunters over to the line up grabbing a Japanses flag along the way.  He kicks his legs out from side to side in order to walk with his gargantuan thighs.  The thighs in turn cause a rolling motion of his cock and balls in their tiny poser prison and they bounce from one thigh to the other in great obscene fashion.  His footsteps, as light as he tries to make them are thudding hard and loud with each pad of his foot.  His head must duck some of the rigging for the curtains and sets.  His pectoral muscles, his chest, bounces in full fashion almost like boobs but with more solidity and much more display of muscular movement.

 

The crowd is roaring, cheering, applauding as all of the contestants step out on stage, first to the center and then to their respective little spot.  It all goes quiet when he comes out.  Standing two feet taller than most of the competitors, he dwarfs them like no other man could.  His own legs are thicker round than any of these men's thighs, waists, torsos, their chest area.  Indeed just one of his calves might be thicker round than any measurement on these men and they all look bloated and smooth compared to him.  But of course, what audience member is going to notice that?  They're too busy watching the bob that is his cock and balls going up and down as they roll from left to right, pulling harshly on his posing strap, causing the band to slide down and out showing a bit of the monstrously massive base of his prick while the bulbous mushroom like head, covered in the shimmering jade colored cloth, bobs and bounces like a large bouncing ball leading folks in a sing-a-long.

 

The parade of competitors and countries over, he goes and sits in the greenroom working on keeping his pump.  The crowd outside has tried to cheer for the person they originally came to see, but many are talking about the gigant behemoth,  wondering where he came from, exactly how big he is and how will the judges grade his physique?

 

Finally it is his turn to pose by himself.  He comes out to traditional Japanese music that becomes cut with fusion of western pop and Japanese style popping in and out here and there.  With each pop and change of music, he moves and twists his body into various bodybuilding poses:

 

Rear Double Bicep:  Yes it shows off his arms, but folks are murmuring about his back.  How incredibly thick and wide it is.  His back, his shoulders, his lats all there to make that Christmas tree shape, but somehow is more like and extra wide W.  It only gets wider as he moves into a Rear Lat Spread.  Dear god!  He looks to be nearly as wide as he is tall.  This is impossible, and yet there he stands.

 

Side Triceps:  Good Lord!  Now they're realling beginning to see and sense the size of his arms.   His biceps is elongated and somewhat flat in the pose and they can see just how big, how bulging and developed his triceps are.  They stick out behind him enough one could lose a competitor's head behind it.  It is equal proportionately to his monstrous biceps and makes that arms just swell with power.

 

Side Chest:  And that biceps begins to swell just a little as Daikenmio grabs a hold of his own hand and moves into the pose that causes his chest swell up and rise!  It's not a chest, it's not a pec shelf, it's a fucking awning that another man could seek shelter under.  His pecs just jut out there so full and thick, round and massive.  How and why does he not fall over when he attempts to walk.... that's right it's because of those massively thick thighs and calves he has.

 

Front Lat Spread:  The crowd goes into murmured whispers and gasps.  Daikenmio seems to inflate even larger as he works his way into this spread.  His chest is just there.  It rises so high.  It hangs so low.  It's as wide if not wider than his lats.  It...these... those are his body part du jour.  Huge mighty slabs of concret just sticking out from his body.  The crowd is taking bets, wondering if bullets would bounce off of them.  Those shoulders are so broad.  The lats are right there with them.  This man has wings.  WINGS!  Large enough that he could probably jump from a ship without a parachute, catch enough wind, and glide down to safty.  How does he even get into this position his lats. back, chest, and upper arms all fighting for room to be seen and to execute movement.

 

Front Double Biceps:  BOOM! BOOM!  He just shot off his two guns and they're like something off of a battleship.  The crowd is paying attention to them this time around and they gasp in awe and wonderment as the two upper arms flex and rise, swell and grow to be as big if not bigger than Daikenmio's head.  The rise of biceps' peak, the fullness of the bellies.  The squirm of the veins crossing over the tops, criss-crossing over the pecs and deltoids and running down the cobblestone that is the abs.  But those arms, so full and dense looking when relaxed and then POW!  the mountains erupt into active volcanoes rising higher and higher in the sky.... ... ...

 

Abdominal and Thigh:  Holy crap.... it is mind blowing how huge his other muscles are.  It's even more mind blowing to see how tight his waist is in comparison.  The harringbone pattern of the interlocking obliques.  The straight row pattern of the abdominals.  All these little cobblestones working together to form such a perfect road of fitness and strength.  All working their way down to the thighs that are huge and inflated.  Bloated with muscle.  Each one containing massive tear drop shapes in the front and a leg bicep in the back.  Oh how inspiring to see all these muscles rolling and bunching... bulging...in just one package of a man.

 

Most Muscular:  And now everything pops and lurches forward.  He swells that much more as he growls and flexes like a crab.  His shoulders popping, his arms expanidng, his chest jutting, his abs crunching, his thigh tear drops snapping into definition and outrages bulge.

 

And then he moves into the victory pose, standing up to his full height and raising his arms and hands high.  Now he looks even bigger than ever as it looks like he might be able to reach a stage light and pull it down.  The crowd is beginning to go wild, coming out of their shock.  He smirks greatly and nods his head as he approves their new found love and respect for him. He does another lat spread to show off his chest, but this time something happens.  There is a lurch in his poser trunks.

 

This happens to many bodybuilders.  The rush and feeling they get on stage might make them erect, however with Daikenmio  this will pose a problem as his cock is so big, but he tries not to concentrate on it and continues his posing.  Another pose - another lurch.  His cock just grew out more at the same time his muscles seemed to swell bigger.  Pose -lurch... LURCH! SWELL!  Daikenmio is swelling up even larger and his cock is hanging longer and thicker than before.  The crowd is becoming torn on what to do.  Some folks are already screaming.  Some are beging to run away.  Others are still watching this giant man and cheering him on.

 

Pose - lurch - swell.   Pose - Lurch - Swell....  POSE - LURCH - SWELL!   The more he poses his muscles the longer and thicker his cock grows.  The bigger his prick becomes the larger, more dense, his muscles grow and inflate.  The more he swells and inflate, the more he wishes to pose to show off his body.  The more he shows off his body, the more confident he becomes and the more confident he becomes, the prettier his face is becoming.

 

His face is becoming?!?  The crowd gasps as it seems over the course of time, as he has been growing, his face has been changing as well.  He's becoming even more strikingly handsome.  The ultimate adonis.  Women become frozen at a mere look at him.  Men begin to stammer as their confindence in the presence of such a huge, handsome, well built, hung man drains slowly away.

 

Daikenmio just smiles and keeps flexing.  His dick and balls swell out larger, further, heavier.  His muscles bulk up more and more.  His arms begin to elong-gate growing even bigger with muscle.  And then he begins to stand up even taller.  Taller.  TALLER!  He is growin up, growing out, and growing a third leg.  Eventually there is a rip a tear and the audience gasps as Daikenmio's cock rips his poseres to shreds and his balls and cock now hang free.

 

Someone hollers out, "MY GAWD! WHAT AN ERECTION!"

 

Daiken replies: "My cock is not erect."

 

There is a collective "Not erect?!?" exclamation from several people followed by moans and whimpers as several of the staff,  the competitors, and the audience have just creamed themselves at the idea that Daikenmio's penis is in a "small" flaccid state.

 

Daikenmio meanwhile has continued to grow and broaden and lengthen and harden....and so his arms have grown almost gorilla like.  His muscles are massively huge and powerful.  With his cock becoming so big, he looks like a living, walking version of a morph by N.  A cartoon of Matt.   Overly grown men by Hulum.  This he likes and it turns him on.  It turns him on that people are cumming at the sight of him and are hopping up on stage now to caress, grope, and feel up his muscles. 

 

And this begins the loop cycle Daikenmio is still stuck in to this very day.  His cock began to spew forth his seed, shooting semen every which  way it was pointed.  As it shoots it grows bigger, longer, thicker.  Spurt of growth - spurt of semen....spurt...spurt...Spurt... Spurt... SPURT! SPUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRT!  As his cock blows and grows his muscles are still getting bigger and bigger.  Larger and fuller.  He is becoming muscle bound unable to move for friends or family as his muscles are growing too large and fighting for room to move.

 

His body is attempting to help by making him grow taller now.  Taller.... broader.... fuller....thicker... harder...denser... more hung....bigger balled....prettier face....shooting cum....  His head is being held up by his pec shelf, so big and broad are his chest muscles, the biggest thing on him, well except for his cock.  That is growing, still growing right now, in a semi-flaccid state.  We calculate he might be about only half way to erection and yet his cock has grown so large it is now a length and half of  his current body height.  That by the way is approximately fifteen feet tall....and growing.

 

Yes you heard that correctly.  As I said earlier Daikenmio is stuck in a loop.  His cock is still growing causing his muscles to grow, which is causing his body height to increase, which turns him on and turns others on - that's part of a rotating crew that comes in just to clean him up, rub him down, feed him, jack him off.  Then that turning him on causes his cock and balls to go off and cum all over the place, which causes his cock to grow and round we go again.  We estimate he will break through the stage ceiling in just a few days.  A few weeks and that bubble but of his will flatten the entire convention center.  But there he is just growing, flexing, and cumming... and if you'll excuse me... I need to go relieve myself by cumming on him.  I just can't help it.  He is so good looking and built like a god!

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Woah! Phenomenal descriptions - really gave an amazing impression of how superior Daiken is to the competition.

 

The idea of a bishonen muscle god is really interesting , and not something we see to often in muscle stories. I really liked it, though - cute muscle guys are just as sexy as manly ones!

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