The following story is purely fictional. If you are offended by
violent materials, please, don't read it. You are warned. There is no
sex scene in this story. It's a story including fights between strong
and muscular men, domination and muscle worshipping. Please send me
comments at : albron111@netscape.net. I'd love to know what you think
of this !!! Thanks, Alex."



Officer Tyler 




Part 1"

It was about noon. Rays of sunlight were filtering by the old trees.
He knew he was close now. The map was very precise, as usual. The
jungle was dense but the engineers of the Center had given him all the
details. He doesn't need the jeep anymore. He turned off the engin and
get off the big vehicule. He slammed the car's door. The green jeep
raised a little, its suspensions seeming to say thank you not to have
to carry the soldier anymore.

It was true that the man was huge. his big boots firmely digged in the
ground, he was replacing correctly his military cap on his head as his
eyes were looking around for any traces of danger. But all he could
hear and see around was the beauty of Mother nature. Big colored
flowers, trees with unbelievable foilage, blue and yellow birds
singing. It wasn't the kind of setting he was used to, to accomplish
his missions. His mission... 

"I know you are here somewhere, Crusher.. and I will find you !!"
Said the soldier speaking for himself."

His name was Tyler, Officer Tyler. He was a special agent, in every
meanings. He wasn't really working for the US army for now, even if
his heart belongs to it. Few years ago, he began to work for a
government organisation named the Center. It was a division
specialized in Biological research. This organisation was working
directly with the government And Tyler was their biggest fierce.

At 6'8, with a body weighted a bit more than 280 pds, it was true that
Tyler was a very special agent. He was just 27 but his military
experience couldn't be discussed. He was a master in fight. He had
been trained for that,... enhanced for that. His face was showing his
youth in his whole beauty. Tyler was really handsome. All his
movements, for a guy like him were full of attention. Nothing in him
was brutal. He was wearing a thigh shirt with the sleeves turned up,
reaviling his big and veiny forearms. His black military pants could
hardly contained his sculpted thighs. He was making his way, in the
deep jungle, moving some big branches which were blocking his way. As
he could see on the map, he was now very close. A quick look through
the foilage prooved him it was right. A little camp had been installed
on the other side edge of a big glade he was about to enter in. 

"A blue jeep, dented on the right side!! It's him.." whispered the
soldier for himself. 

Two weeks ago, a group of four men who had infiltered the Center under
false ID, had stole some prototype serums. Maybe to send them on the
black market. After a quick investigation, they had been all located.
This mission was nearly over... Crusher was the last one to catch, he
was the one who had all the serums flaks. 

A cracking sound from the left. Tyler turned his head, lowered slowly
a branch.

"Here you are..."

A tall blond guy was coming inside the vast clearing. He was quite
tall, maybe, 6'4. He was shirtless, exposing his muscular torso. He
was very ripped and developped in outrageous proportions. He could
easily beat any pro bodybuilders in any contest. He was about 30.
Blond sunny hair, cut quite short. He was wearing a pair of jeans and
big shoes. He was carrying a big bags, obviously heavy. He dropped it
close to a khaki military tent.

"So you use them... You, fool... It's explaining a lot of things...At
least, we know now that it seemed to work perfectly... Well, Mark
Crusher... I think it's time for you to pay for your crimes !!""

Tyler stood up and walked into the glad. Crusher turned his head
quickly, totally surprised. Surprised to see someone in that glade,
lost in an African forest but most of all, to see someone like the guy
who was walking towards him. He had to take few seconds to regain his
composure.

"Who the heck are you ???!!""

The man in front of him was continuing his walk, only smiling. 

"You don't even know me !!! You are even more stupid that we thougth
!!" Tyler stopped walking at several meters from Crusher. "I am here
to take back what you stole in the Center..." And looking up and down
to Crusher's body : "But it's obviously too late. You already used all
the serums, don't you ??!!""

"What the...But who are you ??!! A kind of super soldier, who fights
to save the world against bad guys like me ??!!!" said Crusher in a
mocking tone, as he began to walk closer to the young officer. Tyler
smiled back confidently, 

"We could say that, yes !!" Tyler was looking at the blond muscle god
right in the eyes. "Now, I think you'd better follow me. You're under
arrest.""

"I am WHAT..." said the cocky blond man. "You think I will let you
catch me like that." He looked at Tyler's body. "You may be strong
with a body like yours but with what's flowing in my veins, I'm
invicible !!!"

Tyler was smiling ironicly, his hands manly put on his hips.

"You are a real dump, do you know that, Crusher !!!""

"HOW DARE YOU !!" shouted Crusher as he was getting very close to
Tyler.

"Don't you know that the effects of this serum are limited in time.
It's just a kind of booster !!""

"I... I... What ??!!!""

Tyler was laughing, now.

"Don't laugh at me like that, Tyler. It may be limited in time but
here I am, with this incredible strength. So try to stop me !!!""

"May I give you an advice, Crusher ??? Don't mess with me !!" said
Tyler, in a serious tone.

"Are you scared !! Come on big guy, hit me !! Hurt me if you can !!""

"No need to ask twice." With an amazing speed, Tyler send a massive
blow, righ in Crusher'abs. ....BBBBAAAAMMMM...

The blond stud was bent in half, doubled over with pain, his both arms
crossed on his stomach.

"So, Crusher, are you happy, now ??!""

Tyler stood there, in front of Crusher without a move, watching him
recovering. 

"You... you get me by surprise, coward !!!" said, Crusher, trying to
straight up fully.

"So why don't you try this on me ??!!"

Crusher stepped forward, looking at Tyler right in the eyes.

"You are mad !! I didn't stop fighting since I got this new body and
noone had ever resisted me more than a minut !!"

He clenched his right fist and launched his best blow. Due to the
violence of the  impact, Tyler leaned forward. Crusher smiled and
went on punching each time  stronger. He began to shout with anger at
each blow with the effort he had  to make. He gave all his might, like
an enraged animal. Tyler was doubled up  with pain. Then, Crusher
stopped, grinned slightly and sent a torpedo blow  right on Tyler's
chin. His head seemed to be near of being torn of this  shoulders
under the chock. Tyler had to make four or five steps on the side  to
keep his balance. Crusher stood there, a confident smile on his face,
watching Tyler leaned forward.

"You're stronger... than... I thought. I like... that ! But
I'm...still..."hardly said Tyler unable to move with the pain.
"...better...then you...""

"You must be kidding... Look at you !! Y es, you're strong but I will
easily  beat you, like the other. None can beat me. I'm the best ! I
will defeat you and  you will eat the dust !!"

Tyler answered: -"I'm sorry.. to tell...you that but... not only noone
ever beat me... but  noone ever made me kneel down. One day, a really
strong guy succeeded  making... me put one knee... on the ground. He
still regrets that...""

"I take up the challenge ! You will kneel in front of me and then
I'll  knock you out !!!""

"Let's see how far you can go in this... Go on, hit me !" said Tyler,
trying  to stand straight.""

  "FOOL ! I will destroy you !!!" shouted Crusher running against his
opponent, preparing his next blow."

A fist with the strength of an atomic bomb impacted one of Tyler's
huge round shoulders, causing his muscular arm to shake violently,
half a second later the same blow went to the other big shoulder,
making Office Tyler made a step backwards with each blow. Five more
punches flew to explode right into the Officer's chest, and the most
painful a few inches down, into his ribcage, Crusher's fist would have
caused serious internal damage if Tyler had been a less muscular man.
The gigantic Mark Crusher was loving this!! Discharging blow after
blow with all his might made his arms pump to its limit, and the most
satisfactory thing was to see his target's face.  The huge Officer
Tyler looked like a heavy boxing bag being whipped backward ; the
wicked Crusher couldn't hide a sadistic grin, sweat pouring over every
tensed muscle. The young boy was making the challenge last more than
expected, he wanted to punish the damn motherfucker who dared to
challenge him, and every time Tyler made a step backwards, leaning
forward, trying to catch his breath after the blow, Crusher was giving
him no time to recover and the few air that had entered his lungs was
emptied again by a sudden and violent punch.

"I'm sorry, man, you are not allowed to breath, but you can cry if
you want!!- shouted the powerful and cocky Mark, discharging another
blow."  

Crusher went on blowing Tyler's body. It was  unbelievable to see. The
huge soldier was hammering without reacting or screaming. Leaning
forward, he was receiving all the blows of the terrible muscle god. In
the other hand, Crusher began to breath louder. The tiredness was
arriving little by little; he had to make such a display of power to
attack the muscle mass in front of him that his muscles began to
tremble.

"WHO ARE YOU ? screamed Crusher like a crazy man. HOW COULD  YOU
STAND ON YOUR FEET LIKE THAT ? WHY DON'T YOU FALL ??!!!"

Finishing his sentence he send an ultimate uppercut in the  officer's
chin. His head was brutally gone backward and Tyler stepped back on a
distance of 10 feet. His body stopped then moving and his torso leaned
forward as before, his head looking down the land.

"You really disappoint me, you know... I thought you were  really
stronger than that but you get tired too quickly...and I'm getting
bored...""

"You WHAT !!! You're almost dead !! You will kneel down in front of
me !!!""

"I think the contest is over, it's too late now. You're absolutely no
match for me. We're not in the same class..." "

End of part 1 


Part 2


Tyler began slowly to raise his body to his normal stature. His massive 
hand massaging his shoulder.
"You're quite strong, that's true, but you can't even imaging how 
strong I am. My body is the best piece of art making by men. I am the 
perfect combination of research and training. It's not for nothing that 
I'm called the "Ultimate Soldier of the US army". Look at you and look 
at me... I'm taller, strong, more defined. I'm totally overpowering 
you." Tyler began to walk slowly to Crusher. This latter felt 
uncomfortable to be compelled to lift his head a little in order to 
watch him in the eyes. 

Tyler'pecs were now toughing Crusher' ones, nevertherless, he went on 
pushing forward. Sending his shoulders backwards, he sticked out his chest. 
Crusher had to make few step to keep standing. Tyler didn't stop staring at him 
right in the eyes. The confident smile on his face and the flame in his 
eyes completed the total impression of power that was emanating from 
him.
- You're bluffing ! Try me, come on, hitt me !! You don't have 
any energy left in your body." Pointing hid finger on his chin, he 
added :"Come on, Mr. Ultimate Soldier. Show me that strength of yours...
He just have finished his phrase that the hammer-fist of Tyler 
swooped down on Crusher's chin. The blow was amazing. Crusher's body 
literally lifted of the ground to land heavily 20 feet away. Tyler 
looked at his arm, flexed his biceps in front of his pecs and touched it with 
his left hand, grinning slightly :"I love that !".

Something that Tyler didn't expect happened then, some people 
were clapping hands. Tyler looked back and saw about six guys, clapping 
and laughing staring at him. They were all really massive.
-"Nice shot, fellow !"
-"Really impressive !"
One of the guy left the glade where the two muscle gods were 
fighting. Stepping a little in the forest he yelled : "Over here, we 
found him !!". In less then ten seconds, five other big men stood at 
the edge of the glade.
-"What the heck are you doing here ? Whaat do you want ?" Tyler 
didn't lose the smile on his face. It happened a lot of time before 
that groups of guys tried to attacked him at the same times. It was funny 
for him to see the fear on their face when they realize that any of them 
could do nothing to him. "come on, you guys... go ahead, I guess you're 
there to beat him, don't you ?..." With his hands on his waist, his 
shoulders looked even bigger and broader.
-"Wait a minute, we didn't finished our  fight together..." 
Crusher was standing behind him at the same place where he landed. " I 
didn't say my last word."
But a loud sound caught Tyler's attention. Something was 
approaching, and something big...
Behind the group of men, the trees began to shake. The sound of 
step on the ground was increasing. Suddenly, two trees were moved apart 
and a massive frame appeared. It was the most impressive man Tyler has 
ever seen. He was about to head higher than the other guys. He couldn't 
see his face due to the shadows of the trees.
-"Oh my god..." gasped Crusher in a whissper.
The men took few step on the side to free him the way. A loud 
voice cracking the air.
-" Tyler, I finally find you !!"
The huge soldier was chocked.
-"This voice... It couldn't be..."
-"Harrison ? Yes, It's me, We meet againn!!" His voice was 
incredibly loud with any trace of irony in it, very monochord, mean...
-"You know, this guy ???" asked Crusher  approaching Tyler's back.
-"Yes, but..."
-"OK, let me see, it's the guy who succeeeded to make you put one 
knee on the ground, isn't he.
- Yes, but...
-Hey, man, you'll have to wait for your  turn, I finish him and 
then I take you in charge, OK ? screamed Crusher as he walked to the 
group of men.
-"Crusher, wait... there's something wroong...
-"What ?"
- He... he wasn't that big before...
-And then what ???!! He took some pills,, workout a lot, then so... I 
fought bigger guys. Size doesn't matter. Wait here, don't move, I 
beat him and then I have to take a revenge of the traitor blow you just 
send me !!! You'll pay for that...
Crusher fastly joined the strangers. Harrison watched him 
approaching, his face was totally impassive. Crusher stand just in 
front of him. He knew he was lying when he said he fought bigger guys 
before. This one was fucking huge !!!. Harrison was about 40. He had 
black curly hair cut short and brushed back. A black and short beard 
drawed his scared and very large jaw. Deep blue eyes were piercing the 
shadows made by the arch of his eyebrows. His nose and his mouth were 
showing that he was used to fight. His neck was very large. He was 
wearing a red shirt with black crossed thin stripes which could hardy 
contained the broadness of this shoulder. The shirt couldn't be button 
to the top which was leaving Crusher see the middle of his amazing 
pecs, covered by short black hairs. They were amazing, so large, so 
round. He wasn't a ripped guy but he was obviously really muscular. His 
waist wasn't narrow as Tyler's or Crusher's, but large supported by two 
powerful legs, big as columns. The jeans was stretched against them. 
His two big leather boots sinked a little in the ground, showing how 
heavy this man was. His arms were crossed in the middle of his chest. 
Those forearms were the biggest Crusher ever saw.
-"What do you want, nipper ?!! You don'tt interest me. Get out !!
-"None talks to me like that!! Crusher cclenched his fist and load 
the blow of his live. The chock made a terrifying sound : "BAAAMMMM!!!" 
The head of Harrison just moved an inch with the impact, the fist of 
Crusher was still on the side of his chin immobilized. The eyes of the 
young muscle god grew wide as he saw the non-reaction of Harrison. Time 
seemed to spread, for 5 seconds which seemed an eternity Crusher stood 
there, in this position, amazed. Then Harrison removed his head a 
little in its previous position, pushing on Crusher's fist. He slowly 
uncrossed his arms and his right hand caught Crusher wrist in the same 
slowness. Crusher tried to pull out his arm but Harrison's grip was 
amazing. He couldn't move...
-"How could you be proud of a so weak boody...Let me show you what real 
strength is !!"
With this, Harrison send effortless his lest fist in Crusher's abs. 
Crusher totally leaned forward but Harrison fist didn't want to stop 
his race. Crusher's body began to be lifted off the ground. His face 
was a display of pain. His mouth and his eyes were wide opened. 
Harrison went on his move and finally stopped it when his fist was just 
a little higher then his own face. It was like he was just flexing his 
biceps, at the difference that he was carried a 350 pounds guy on his 
fist.
During all this amazing show of power, he was watching Tyler, right in 
the eyes. Tyler was stunt... He never thought Harrison could do such a 
thing. The size of Harrison's arms was now much more bigger than his 
own, 
even if they were less defined. Anyway, Tyler realized that, indeed 
Crusher wasn't that strong and he could be easily beaten. "Okay, 
Harrison is bigger than ever, think Tyler to himself, but I'm still the 
number one. I'm still the best. The last time I beat him, he was also 
bigger than me and I have increased my strength so much these past 2 
years that it's impossible for him to be stronger than me."
- "You'll have to find much better to  iimpressed me, big guy !!"
In a quick move Harrison removed his fist and Crusher's body landed in 
a loud thud on the ground. He was unconscient.
- "I'm not here to impressed you. I'm heere to crush you !!" said 
Harrison with hate in his voice.
- "You want your revenge, Ok, let's fighht !"
Tyler placed his hand on the top of his own shirt and began to tear 
it. The buttons popped around, revealing his amazing torso. All the 
guys 
next to Harrison gasped loudly.
- "So what, you guys. You never see a peerfect body before. He slowly 
freed his right arm from the sleeve, watching all the men' reaction. He 
was really enjoying that. All his body was so ripped than every moves 
made is muscle dancing under his paper skin. Veins were running down 
his arms and seemed to carrying incredible energy to all his body. He 
dropped his shirt on the ground.
He stood there in all his manhood glory, totally proud of himself, 
tossing an arrogant look at Harrison.
- "So, tell me Harrison, How does it feeel to be defeated by a younger, 
stronger and so much cuter guy than you ??!!"
All the looks of the men crowd turned then to Harrison. He was trying 
to keep emotionless but his lips began to tremble with anger.
- "Your show is over, Tyler !! You can'tt imagine the pleasure I will 
take to see your body fall under my blows... I'm going to crush you, you 
gonna pay. I want to hear you beg me to stop hitting you, I want to see you 
panic as you realize your not the strongest anymore, that you trained 
all this years for nothing because there is one guy who can defeat you 
!! You're finished!"



      End of part 2



Part 3

- "Your show is over, Tyler !! You can'tt imagine the pleasure I will 
take to see your body fall under my blows... I'm going to crush you, 
you gonna pay. 
I want to hear you beg me to stop hitting you, I want to see you panic 
as you realize your not the strongest anymore, that you trained all this 
years for nothing because there is one guy who can defeat you !! You're 
finished!"
In a very slow motion, Harrison rose his gigantic arms to the collar of 
his shirt. Imitating Tyler, he began to tear the fabric. The buttons 
quickly gave away under the mighty pressure. When the whole shirt was 
fully opened, Harrison continued his move, tearing totally the shirt 
apart. The pieces of the shirt fell on the ground, revealing the white 
tank top that try to contain the 2 mountainous pecks. In this clothes, 
Harrison's huge shoulders seemed to be even broader. Tyler was 
surprised to see how round his deltoids were. As usual, during this 
whole little show, his eyes didn't leave Tyler's. The guys behind him 
drove crazy, screaming his name, clapping their hands.
Without a look to them, Harrison began to walk in Tyler's direction. 
His 
walk was really slow, Making his frame look even bigger. The sound of 
his steps on the floor made some echoes in all the forest.
His fist was clenched to their max. His arm, accompanying the walk, 
were moving slowly on the sides of his gigantic torso.
- "I know you, Tyler... began Harrison iin his deep loudly voice. I know 
how you work. I know what you feel in this very moment. You said to 
yourself :"Is it the same guy I fought once ? How this man could be 
able to take all this muscle mass ? But beyond everything you wonder 
how did he do to gain a more than a feet in high ?"
Tyler was chocked. It was that, Harrison had never been that tall 
before. 
He didn't realize that before but as Harrison moved closer now, his 
frame 
totally overwhelmed his own. Harrison stopped few inches in front of 
the US soldier. Tyler's eyes was at the height of Harrison's pecs. He 
looked up at Harrison's face. This one was still emotionless, looking 
right at him. The pecs of the giant were the only things which were 
moving as he was breathing. His rib cage seemed to expand in outrageous 
proportions as he inhaled air. His pecs were nearly touching Tyler's 
chin. There was a complete silence in this moment which seemed to 
stretch like hours...
Tyler didn't know what to do. He was totally amazed by Harrison's body. 
The giant was right. How could that guy be so fucking huge now. "He is 
taller than me, his shoulders are definitely broader than mine. His 
arms dwarf mine and his power seems unspeakable. He is like a war 
machine designed to crush me. Even without noticing Tyler had made few 
step away  from Harrison.
- "Are you scared ?? Its a normal reactiion when you imagine what you 
will endure fighting me. For the first time of your life, you feel insecure,  
unable to do anything.Harrison slowly lifted his right shoulder as he inclined his head in 
the same side, to make his muscle cracking. The cracking sound was long and 
loud. 
The giant repeating the move, increasing the amplitude. Each time, the 
sound was even louder. He continued his impressive starching with the 
other shoulder, taking his time, tasting this moment when doubt was beginning 
to slide into Tyler's mind.
When his left shoulder came back to his normal position, he lifted his 
right arm and moved his right hand just above his left shoulder. His 
left hand grabbed his right triceps, forcing his arm against his torso, just 
under his face. His right shoulder seemed to explode out of his body. 
His lats were so large that the side of the tank top could hardly fit them. 
The pressure applied by his left hand on his arm was so powerful that 
his right biceps was fully crushed against the top of his pecs. 
Harrison was applying the pressure by fits and starts. Each time 
harder. The more he increased the pressure, the more his shoulder abd 
lats seemed too grow even more, still accompanying by the cracking 
sound of the muscle's work.
Tyler couldn't swallow his saliva anymore, his mouth was so dry. The 
intimidated show of Harrison was actually working. It was really 
something to see that giant stretching his muscles to prepare his 
fight.
After doing the same treatment to his left arm, He placed his left hand 
opened on the side, just in the middle of his pecs and slowly began to 
punch it with his right fist. The first blow made a loud noise. The 
fist kept the position in the left hand for a second, then separated 
again. The second blow was harder than the first one and the hands left 
together a bit longer. 
Harrison made one step forward to get close to the young soldier again. 
His right fist clenched by his left hand was about an inch of Tyler's 
face. The left hand opened and both hands separated again, this time 
further. For maybe 5 seconds, nothing happened but with an atomic 
speed, the fist met the hand one more time. The blow was terrifying. 
The huge sound echoed for minutes in the area. Against his will, Tyler 
closed his eyes at the impact, feeling the shockwave sliding on his 
face and making moved his hairs. When he reopened his eyes, the hands 
were still in the same position, trembling a little. 
Such amount of power seemed to be contained by those 2 hands. The left 
one began to clench the fist even more. The bones of the fist began to 
crack, mixed with the sound of his forearm muscles. Harrison made his 
wrists clinched a little to increase the impression of power made on 
his right fist. He freed his fist and opened it as he clenched his left 
fist. He approached them of Tyler's face and slowly, placed his left 
fist in his right big palm. They were touching Tyler' nose. The hand 
began to crush the enormous fist. The long cracking sound filled the 
air. Tyler was astonished. 
Never an opponent succeeded to intimidate him that way. Harrison looked 
like totally decided to give him the thrashing of his live. Tyler's 
eyes couldn't help keep watching those hands, as big as his own face, 
crushing each other. 
It was pure power against pure power.
- "I want this party to be complete. saiid Harrison with his amazing 
voice. 
You're a hero for a lot of people, aren't you. You love that, you love 
to 
see the  admiration in their eyes. Even with your closest friend, you 
can't help humiliate them a little, just because you love that, don't 
you. So, I want them to see you fall. Turning his head on a side, 
Harrison screamed : 
"BRING THEM !!!"
When his eyes fixed Tyler's again, a sarcastic smile slowly appeared in 
the corner of his mouth.

            End of part three