WARNING: This story contains mild gay sexual content, violence and snuff. If this offends you in any way don’t read the story! THE BEAST PART 2 By hugemusclearena It had been two weeks since the Beast had killed the Bikers and David had been at ‘Big Mikes’ gym every day since attending to the needs of the massive bodybuilders who lifted there and in particular the Beast himself. Over that period David had become devoted to the Beast, admiring him not only as a bodybuilder, his dedication to training around eight or nine hours a day and his amazing strength but also as a person. The Beast said very little but always treated David well knowing that he was a true admirer and would do anything the Beast asked of him. Over those two weeks David had discovered that the Beast actually lived above the gym and had in fact been up there a couple of times to bring the Beast his steroids or take care of his laundry, it was furnished with just a couch, a large double bed, table and chairs, a kitchen along one wall, a large mirror and even in his living space were still weights, which he continually used when walking around there. There were occasionally ‘visitors’ for the Beast, men who turned up in large limos, well dressed obviously rich men, who were escorted upstairs with the Beast. David had been told that these men were the subscribers to the Internet site that was used to broadcast the Beasts displays of power and strength. Everyone knew what went on up there but strangely it was just accepted and never spoken about. It was 9 pm Monday evening, David had been at the gym most of day, he enjoyed it, he loved to see all the huge roided guys lifting and loved it even more when they asked him to comment on their bodies or posing routines but it was the Beast who received most of David’s attention. The Beast had had a particularly punishing workout that day, his sweat top and pants were literally moulded to his huge frame, his whole body was pumped to its maximum, David fantasized about just how much power and size were under those sweats. David picked up another sweat soaked towel from the floor that the Beast had discarded and placed a clean one next to him. “David” said the Beast. “Yes SIR”, he replied. “Here, take these and place them in my locker upstairs”, the Beast reached into his bag next to him and threw a small box at him. David looked at the box they were tablets of some kind “More steroids Sir?” he inquired. The Beast smiled, “Yes David these are at the experimental stage, shall we say, only yet tested on animals they have an immediate effect. I will start to take them tomorrow”. David put the box in his pocket, “Will you need more sweat pants tonight Sir?” he asked. The Beast looked down at his soaked top and pants, “Better had”. David went in to the lockeroom and returned with clean sweat top and pants for the Beast. “What time is King arriving?” the Beast asked. “I believe around 11pm Sir, I know there is only one challenger for Sir tonight so should be an early evening,” said David. “Just one more hour of training then I’ll have a shower,” said the Beast. 11.03 pm; the Beast had taken his shower and was preparing for tonight’s show at the rear of the gym, David waited in the main gym, only three guys were left lifting there. The doors at the entrance to the gym opened and in walked a massive bodybuilder who David had seen somewhere before. David looked again, it was the current Mr Universe a Russian guy called Marcus Bondarenko, David had seen him in all the magazines but never thought he would see him in person. He entered the gym with Mr King, who David now knew was the owner of the Internet site and was probably one of the richest men in the world. David had read the stats of Marcus in all magazines and knew them off by heart: 6’3” with a 66” chest, 25” biceps, 34” waist, 36” quads and weighing in at 375lbs with only 6% body fat he was the biggest and most ripped Mr Universe ever. He was wearing a tight white vest, cut off jeans and boots that showed off his massive quads and calves. “OK you little fuckers the real muscle is now here,” announced Marcus in a thick Russian accent. There were three guys lifting that evening, they all looked around as they heard the voice and immediately knew who Marcus was. Marcus hit a double bicep pose his huge 25-inch peaks exploded with power for all to see. “YOU” said Marcus as he looked at John, one the regular bodybuilders who used the gym, he was 5’11” and 280lbs, “Come here” he continued. John walked over to Marcus and looked up at Mr Universe. Marcus removed his vest to reveal his 8 pac abs and huge pecs. “Punch me”, he said to John. John expanded his pecs pulled back his huge pumped arm and slammed his fist into the abs of Marcus, there was a noise something like a baseball bat hitting metal. Marcus didn’t even move, John screamed out in agony as he withdrew his fist, his hand was surely broken. “You Pathetic mortal, I am Mr UNIVERSE” shouted out Marcus and smiled. The other two bodybuilders in the gym did not move. “I train now Mr King” Marcus said as he walked down the gym and began lifting. Behind Mr King stood two of his bodyguards who always accompanied him when he came to the gym, they too were pretty big guys, one 6’0” and around 250lbs the other 5’10 and around 240lbs both wearing smart suits. “Hello Mr King” said David as he moved forward, “Welcome, everything is ready for tonight”. “It had better be, we have a lot ridding on tonight David” was King’s reply. Marcus was already posing in the mirror, admiring his own massive body as King moved down the gym and stood just behind him. “Am I good enough for you Mr King?” asked Marcus. “Oh yes Marcus you will be very entertaining tonight I’m sure”. “My abs of steel defeat this guy you have for me Mr King” Marcus said in his broken English. “No one has abs like yours Marcus, why don’t you show my friend David here just why they say your abs are made of steel” replied King. Marcus looked over at the two other bodybuilders, “YOU” he shouted “Come here”. The two bodybuilders headed over, Jason was 5’10 and 260lbs and Chris was 5’11 and 270lbs, both guys pumped up from hours of training. Marcus looked around and saw two dumbbells on the gym floor, “How much weight on each?” he asked as he pointed to the dumbbells. “100lbs on each” said Jason. “You two lift dumbbells and slam into my abs” Marcus said. Jason and Chris each lifted a dumbbell, their huge muscular arms gripping the weights. Marcus stood with his hands on hips, with his abs glistening from the sweat from his body they did actually look like steel. Jason raised his 100lb dumbbell and slammed it into Marcus’s abs. Marcus never moved an inch as the 100lb weight hit his stomach with such force that Jason lost his balance and fell to the gym floor. Chris ran at Marcus and hit him directly with 100lb weight; it was like hitting a freight train you could never win! Chris also fell to the ground. The two bodybuilders looked at each other then up at Marcus who was just laughing. “Nothing can break me Mr King, I eat other bodybuilders, I am greatest Mr Universe ever, do I please you Mr King?” said Marcus. “Oh yes Marcus you certainly please me” King answered. Marcus moved over to King and looked down at him, he was only 5’7” tall and very overweight Marcus placed his hand on the shoulder of King and said, “Well Mr King I want more money, you get it or I kill you”. “I’m paying you one million dollars for tonight Marcus and that’s all you are getting for a few hours work” King replied. “I am Mr Universe, no one here is close to my power, I will kill you and all here if you don’t pay me more I want two million dollars before I make this ‘Beast’ of yours kneel at my feet”. King turned and looked at his two bodyguards and said “Get him off me”. The 250lb bodyguard moved forward, as he did so Marcus reached out with his right hand and grabbed the guard by the neck and with his other hand grabbed the one leg of the guard, he lifted the guard over head and screamed out “I’m MR UNIVERSE, YOU CANNOT DEFEAT ME”, he began to press the bodyguard, then he slammed the guard down over his knee, breaking the guards back. The guard lay screaming in pain on the floor as Marcus picked up one of the 100lb dumbbells still on the gym floor with ease, raised it in the air and slammed it into the face of the guard, his skull crushed under the massive weight, he was dead. “NOW MR KING YOU PAY ME MORE OR I KILL YOU AND ALL HERE” demanded Marcus. King looked at Jason and Chris who were stood a few feet away and said, “You two do something for fuck’s sake”. The two bodybuilders looked at each other and then at the 375lb Marcus. “No way King” said Jason. “Two Million of your dollars in cash King and I will make your Beast beg for his life before I crush him”. King turned and said to his other guard, “In the car trunk you will find a briefcase, bring it here”. The guard moved quickly out of the gym to the limo parked outside. Was this King’s plan thought David, to kill the Beast and replace him with Marcus and all played out over the Internet for the fee paying few? With Mr Universe in the team and carrying out the killing, King could charge whatever he wanted to view the site and Marcus certainly was an attractive proposition. Marcus rubbed his abs and looked at the bodybuilders, David and King, “I am fucking perfect, Mr Russia, and now Mr Universe, you want me King?” Marcus asked. King looked at the God before him, “You know I want you Marcus” was his reply. Marcus continued, “I will make your Beast worship my perfection then fuck your Beast before I kill him and then King I will fuck you on the dead body of him”. “Marcus I knew you were the right guy for this” King said. How could David warn the Beast, he couldn’t, the Beast was in the other room at the far end of the gym, waiting for another challenge but he didn’t know what was going on in the gym or in fact for that matter that the challenger was Marcus, Mr Universe. King’s bodyguard returned with the briefcase and handed it over to Marcus who opened the case. “There’s two million there Marcus, I promise you that,” said King. “I trust you Mr King, I make lots of money for you and you pay me more money” Marcus said in his Russian accent as he placed the briefcase on the floor, “I will pump my muscles now for you and crush your Beast for you” he said. King looked at David, Jason and Chris “Go and make sure everything is ready in back room and if you mention any of this to the Beast I’ll kill you myself” he said. The three guys moved to the other room, it was empty apart from the usually chairs were King and David where to sit, the bench press, and assortment of weights and bars. David looked at the two bodybuilders with him, “Guys we need to load up more weight on the bench” he said, the two bodybuilders loaded the bar up to 1,500lbs, David knew that the Beast could easily lift this weight. All appeared set, the lights were on the cameras were set up behind the mirrors, if only David could warn the Beast but with the other two guys there he knew that it was too dangerous. The three guys left the room and returned to the gym to find Marcus posing in front of King. “I the biggest bodybuilder ever, I fuck your Beast to death Mr King, just for you, then I rip his head off and make present for you” said Marcus. King saw David return with the two bodybuilders “Do you know what Marcus did to the former Mr Universe David?” asked King. David had heard rumours of what had happened to the former Mr Universe who had simply disappeared the night before the competition that was won by Marcus but they were only rumours, so he thought. King laughed, “Go on Marcus tell him” he said. Marcus licked his lips, “Do you remember him David?” he asked. “Yes, he had been Mr Universe for the previous 3 years, he was only young, 25 I think but a huge 285lbs at competition weight, even though he was only 5’9” and then he just vanished” David replied Marcus moved forward, grinned and said “Well you see we had met in two other comps before, he had beaten me each time, the judges loved his 285lbs of ripped muscle on a guy so short, so when we reached Mr Universe in the pump room we had noticed each other, after all we were huge compared to any other bodybuilders, I knew he was my main competition, none of the other guys were close to us both. We posed next to each other, pumped up next to each other and admired each other. We both had, how do you say, hard cocks after being next to each other. After the pre judging it was obvious that we were both way ahead of any of the others, we were the ideal bodybuilders, two muscle Gods, both perfect in every way. I went to his room after the pre judging, we both posed naked next to each other, comparing our massive bodies, there I was with Mr Universe, the title I wanted so much. Then we want to do things to test our bodies, strength tests”. David and the rest of guys were silent, they wanted to know what had happened to the former Mr Universe, Marcus continued in his broken English. “We start with arm wrestle, he had such good arms 22” were his peaks but mine are 25”, he liked my bigger body. There I was a guy from Russia arm wrestling naked with Mr Universe, I brought his arm down easy, I am very strong, he liked me to be stronger. Then he would hit me in my abs, I would laugh and his cock would get hard because I was bigger and stronger, then we had sex, I fucked him three times and told him how much I wanted to win. He wanted me to fuck him again as he did his posing routine, he stood in front of mirror naked and began to flex, there I was fucking Mr Universe but you see David there could only be one Mr Universe and I was it. He posed and pumped up his 285lbs mass then I gripped the short 285lb CUNT’S HEAD AND CRUSHED IT BETWEEN MY HANDS” Marcus laughed out loud. “AND AS HE WATCHED IN THE MIRROR, I FUCKED HIM AS I CRUSHED HIM”. The room was still silent. Marcus looked at King and said, “I am good, I am MR UNIVERSE and I will make your Beast kneel before me. I now put on my poser so Mr King can see more of Mr Universe”. Marcus took down his cut off jeans, removed his boots and stood there in only a tiny black poser. “I AM GOOD MR KING?” Marcus asked as he hit a Crab pose. “Marcus you are worth every cent of the two million, now let the show begin” said King. David led the way, followed by King and Marcus. The room was warm, mainly because of the lights that filled the dark space, all was set for an epic battle, David was shaking worried about what lay ahead. Marcus knew the cameras were behind the mirrors he walked up to one of the mirrored walls and hit a double bicep pose, then repeated the pose to the other wall. He moved into the centre of the room hit a Crab pose and shouted out, “MR UNIVERSE WILL CRUSH AND KILL ALL BEFORE HIM”. Marcus turned to face the door at the back of the room, the door slowly opened, in walked the ‘Beast’, massive 400lbs also wearing just a poser. The Beast saw Marcus, he knew who he instantly was but was not expecting such a challenger. “I AM MR UNIVERSE, YOU WILL KNEEL BEFORE ME AND I WILL CRUSH YOU” Marcus shouted. The Beast raised his arms and hit a double bicep, pumping up his 26” peaks. “LOOK AT THESE YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT”, said the Beast. Marcus responded by also hitting a double bicep. The two guys stood face to face, the Beast looked slightly bulky next to the incredibly ripped Marcus but they were certainly two superior specimens of manhood. The two guys looked each other up and down both aroused by each others size, Marcus grabbed the right hand of the Beast and placed it on his abs, “NO ONE WILL BREAK MY ABS I AM MR UNIVERSE, I AM PERFECT” he said. The Beast pulled his hand away, clenched his fist and slammed it into the abs of Marcus. There was no movement from the ripped Marcus, then the Beast took a step back, expanded his huge 68” pecs and grabbed Marcus in bear hug, lifting the 375lbs ripped freak off his feet. Marcus immediately grabbed the head of the Beast, his massive peaks expanding as he began to apply pressure two giants locked in a power struggle. The Beasts arms wrapped around Mr Universe as Marcus began to crush his victim’s skull. The Beast felt the pressure on his head as blood began to pour from his nose, he screamed out in pain as the hands of Marcus crushed his skull, he could take no more and released his grip on Marcus and stumbled back holding his head. Marcus turned to face King. “ I AM GOOD MR KING?” he asked. “Perfect”. King replied. Marcus again hit a crab pose, with just 6% body fat every vein on his body stood out; he turned and repeated the pose for both sets of mirrors. The Beast wiped the blood from his face and moved towards Marcus, who heard him coming and turned to slam his fist into the abs of the Beast. The Beast went flying backwards as the fist of Marcus powered into his stomach and he fell to the floor. “Your Beast Mr King is no match for MR UNIVERSE” Marcus said “Shall I kill him now?” he asked King. David’s heart was pounding, he had never seen the Beast look so defeated, was this the end for the guy he admired so much? “No Marcus you need to ‘play’ with him some more” King said. Marcus walked over to the Beast, who lay exhausted on the floor, reached down and ripped his poser from him. Marcus then removed his poser and began to stroke his cock as he stood astride the 400lb Beast, “YOU NEED SOME OF MR UNIVERSE CUM BEFORE I KILL YOU”, said Marcus “I MAKE GOOD SHOW FOR YOU MR KING” he continued as he looked from side to side to admire himself in the two mirrored walls. “STROKE YOUR COCK BEAST, YOU GET HARD COCK FOR MR UNIVERSE, YOU CUM FOR ME” Marcus cried. The Beast began to stroke his member, his massive 16 inch cock fully erect for all to see, Marcus was nowhere near the size of that, only 8” fully erect so was enjoying seeing the Beast jerk off beneath him. The Beast was now rock hard, pecum dripped from the head of his cock, he was ready and shot his cum up and over the abs of Marcus, one more stroke and Marcus too shot his cum over the pecs of the Beast. Both guys looked at each for one moment. “NOW I KILL YOU,” said Marcus to the Beast. He reached down and grabbed the Beast by the throat and hauled him to his feet, with his other arm he slammed it into the pecs of the Beast “ I MAKE YOU BEG FOR LIFE” he shouted as he did so. The Beast screamed out in pain, Marcus then lifted him and threw him against the far concrete wall, his 400lb mass hitting it with great force as he slid down and fell to the floor. Marcus turned to again admire himself in the mirrors, rubbing the Beast’s cum over his abs, ”I POSE NOW MR KING, MAKE ALL CUM WHO LOOK AT ME” he said and began his winning Mr Universe posing routine. ‘Side Chest’, lifting his huge pecs to his chin. ‘Lats Spread’, his huge wings pumped to perfection. ‘Double Bicep’. his 25” peaks red raw, pumped ready to explode. Still holding his double bis he turned to King and announced, “I AM GREATEST BODYBUILDER IN ALL UNIVERSE”. Then he hit a Crab pose, the pose that made everyone know he was MR UNIVERSE. As Marcus posed he had not noticed that David had gone over to the Beast, he knelt beside him, “SIR, please don’t let him defeat you,” said David. The Beast looked at David and said, “He’s too powerful for me”. David could not speak, then he felt something in his pocket, he reached in and produced the steroids that the Beast had given him earlier, he had forgotten to put them in the locker. “SIR” he said, “Look your roids, the experimental ones, and I still have them”. The Beast looked at the container in David’s hand. “Give me two tablets” said the Beast, “TWO?” said David” But Sir, it says one tablet every other day and if they start to work immediately, god knows what effect one tablet will have on you let alone two”. “David obey me and give me two,” the Beast said. David did as he was told and handed over two tablets, the Beast took them and swallowed. Marcus was continuing his display, admiring himself in every mirror, unaware of anything going on around him. “I AM MR UNIVERSE, I AM GREATEST GOD”. He then reached down a picked up a 200lb dumbbell from the floor, he began to curl it with ease his right bicep pumping up he then curled the same weight with his left arm. Then he slammed the dumbbell into his own abs, after the third strike he cried out “LOOK AT ME, NO OTHER BODYBUILDER IS STRONGER”. “Marcus” called out King, “You now need to finish the job you were paid for”. Marcus turned to face King dropped the dumbbell and hit a yet another Crab pose, licking his own biceps as he did so, smiled at King and said “MR UNIVERSE WILL NOW KILL THE BEAST, RIP OFF HIS HEAD AND GIVE PRESENT TO YOU MR KING”. Marcus turned to the Beast but couldn’t believe what he saw, the Beasts whole body was convulsing, expanding, changing before his very eyes. David moved away from the Beast has he got to his feet. Everyone was amazed by what they were seeing, the Beasts body had become ripped, shredded to beyond competition standard, his veins protruding like steel ropes through his skin, his guns stretching the skin covering them to breaking point, he then let out an almighty roar, “AAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH” and hit a crab pose. Marcus returned the pose, two roided giants facing each other, two superhuman musclemen. “GET HIM” shouted King to Marcus. Marcus ran at The Beast raised his fist and crashed it into the abs of the Beast. There was silence for a brief moment as no one, not even the Beast moved. Marcus looked up into the face of the Beast, pulled back his fist and slammed it into his abs again, nothing, not even an intake of breath from the Beast. “Marcus” screamed out King ”What’s going on, stop playing and finish the job”. The Beast looked over at King, “So you want me dead do you King?” he asked. King stood up and shouted at Marcus, “COME ON YOU BIG BAG OF ROIDS CRUSH THE BEAST”. Marcus walked over to the bench press as the Beast went to the centre of the room and bounced his huge 68” pecs. The bench was loaded with 1,500lbs, Marcus lifted the bar, his huge biceps straining to hold the massive weight, he held the bar in the centre, balancing it and moved towards the Beast. “I AM MR UNIVERSE, NO OTHER BODYBUILDER CAN DEFEAT ME, YOU WILL BEG ME FOR YOUR LIFE BEAST MAN”, Marcus shouted at the Beast. Marcus swung the bar containing the 1,500lbs, the one end hitting the Beast directly in the abs. There was a gasp from King and David as the massive weight hit the Beast in the abs, the bar shook as it made contact with the Beast, shook so much that the vibration made Marcus drop it. The Beast didn’t even flinch, his 400lbs frame solid, even after being hit by such a massive weight. Marcus looked down at the bar on the floor it was actually bent from the force of hitting the Beasts stomach. Marcus hit a double bicep pose instinctively as he did not know what else to do, “I AM MR UNIVERSE” he said. “AND I’M THE BEAST” said the 400lbs ripped to fuck Beast. The Beast formed a fist and slammed it into the abs of Marcus, there was sound of breaking bones, and David knew that it was the sound of ribs breaking. Marcus slumped to the floor in agony; the Beast hit a Crab pose, looked down at Marcus and demanded “WHO’S GOING TO BEG FOR LIFE NOW”. Marcus began to stand up and move away from the Beast, “Please, I will do anything for you, you can use me to fuck, I will be slave for you, service you for ever, just look at my huge gun I am Mr Universe, please sir, don’t kill me” Marcus said as he pumped his right arm and flexed his 25” peak. The Beast raised his arm and brought it crashing down on the pumped gun of Marcus, who screamed out as the blow knocked him to the floor. The Beast placed his right foot on the neck of Marcus who was now lying beneath him, he looked down into the face of him and said “MR UNIVERSE IS NO MATCH FOR ME, NO ONE CAN DEFEAT THE BEAST NOW”, the Beast let out a huge roar “AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH” and increased the pressure on the neck of Marcus. The huge pumped guns of Marcus tried in vain to force the foot of the Beast from his neck, his whole body shaking to try to break free but to no avail, his body shook less and less, until there was no more movement. The room went quiet. “Well done” said King as he stood up and looked at the Beast, “You were excellent tonight, that waste of space was no match for you”. The Beast walked over to face King, “You wanted me dead, didn’t you King?” he said. “Me? NO, Not at all, that was just an act to make that fool think I wanted him to win, you know me I always have supported you. You are and always will be the undefeated Beast” King said. Beads of sweat from the Beast dropped onto the face of King. “I will pay what I offered Marcus, one million dollars, you deserve it” King said. “Don’t you mean two million Mr King, that’s what’s in the briefcase, isn’t it?” said David. King gave David a look that said he wanted to kill him, “Oh yes of course you are right David two million dollars, how silly of me” he said and then shouted “Guard”. His bodyguard entered the room with the briefcase and it was handed over to the Beast. “I can see we will have to provide you with more of those new steroids” said King to the Beast. David looked up at the Beast, he was just so grateful that he had not been defeated by Marcus, he was breathing heavily, this night had been difficult, he had been tested almost to his limits but he had won to fight another day.