Chapter 2

As soon as the guy stepped in the gym, all hearts stopped for a second.

In that place filled with virile and powerful mean, the air suddenly heat up, and the nerves were quickly stirred.

The fighters all had “bag-guy” faces, and bodies that would intimidate even the biggest names in world MMA, but even they would be visibly intimidated —I’d even say frightened— before that young stud who came closer.

We were all super-manly Alpha ranging from 18 to 20 years-old, but before that monster we looked like children. It was hard ... no, impossible to believe that man alone was eighteen years-old.

«He’s two years younger than me, but even bigger!»

Bearded, caramel-skinned, heavy, and ripped, the monster made the entire gym rumble with his footsteps. Powerful Alpha males cowered before him, opening up the way as he passed by t...

So that was Rodrigo. That, after all, was my rival!

I gulped dryly. «I’m fucked, » I thought.

No wonder the guy was stealing my women so easily: with a body stock-full of hard muscles, he must have easily weighted over 360 pounds! A giant!

«My god!!» My eyes immediately checked him out, from his vast chest down to his unbelievable legs. «Holy fucking shit!»

I couldn’t believe what I saw! Standing at 6.3ft-tall, I was easily the biggest man I have known till that day, but that horse was even taller!

«6.4ft? No. 6.5?? Also no. Oh, my god!» I gulped once again. «Can this guy be over 6.6ft-tall?»

The super male approached the group of men by my side, who too breathed nervously and apprehensively.

‘So?’ He spoke, making our legs softer with the incredible depth of his voice. ‘Do we begin or what?’

All the other fighters stopped training and fighting on the octagons, as if the whole place had been frozen just to honor the presence of that incredible male.

Checking us out one by one, he eventually looked at me.

‘You’re new around here?’

I simply nodded, trying not to stutter.

‘Just passing by.’

‘Ah.’

‘Been thinking about signing up.’

‘Cool.’ He looked me from top to bottom, smiling discreetly as he checked out my powerful body. ‘You’re tall like me. Well, finally somebody to give me a little bit of challenge!’

One of his rivals got closer:

‘Mind your arrogance, dude.’ And he reached out to the man, greeting him tensely, albeit respectfully. ‘Come one. I want my rematch.’

‘Alright, little one.’ He turned to the octagon, showing me his huge, wide, muscular back. ‘But today I’m not feeling like playing, you hear me?’

‘Mmm.’

‘I’m gonna paint this place red. You better take care, alright?’

‘Why? It will be your blood painting this place red.’

And the giant simply laughed, as if that man had told him a very funny joke.

Everyone around became queasy, for that monster’s arrogance and confidence indeed shook many fragile egos.

«No wonder! With a body like that!» I swallowed again, making my throat hurt. «The guy more than earns his arrogance.»

My god, that ass! I know it’s not proper to stare at a dude’s ass, but ... for the love of god! That guy’s ass was larger than my waist’s —and I’m over 300 pounds of pure muscle!

Those buttocks were like two mountains, moving up and down as he climbed on the octagon.

‘Oh, shoot.’ He said. ‘Guess it’s too uncomfortable fighting with this, huh?’

Just like that, the dude took his shirt off and threw it on a nearby bench, wearing just his short to the ring.

By! God! Everyone stopped breathing.

«Holy fucking shit!» My heart picked up pace. «My god, my god, my god!!»

I was not the only one there completely paralyzed; everyone, in fact, even the manliest ones, became speechless before that perfectly masculine body of that walking, living, breathing bull.

Though he was not much older than eighteen, the male had hair over his formidable, caramel-skinned body, with a thicker line of hair running down the middle of his unbeatable abs.

«I can’t believe this!!» I thought, seeing his ten-pack abs. Ten! Even I, the second largest, heaviest, most ripped dude in that university, had in my abs no more than eight extremely ripped muscles in my abs.

That dude had barely left puberty and was more man than three massive dudes combined!

«Now I get it... » I lowered my head, feeling myself deeply humiliated. «Why all the chicks say this guy ... is better than me!»

Climbing over the octagon, Rodrigo waited for his friend, who shivered in fear, frozen right behind him, intimidated just like all the other males were.

‘What? Where’s all that bravado now, dude?’

‘I-I ... mmm!’ He straightened up his back and climbed on the octagon. Though the athlete there had to train arduously, everyone seemed to have forgotten what they were doing to simply witness, once again, that miracle which was that male.

I took a seat close to the ring and waited for the fight to begin. If something would show me the power of that man, it would be this fight.

A guy who’s good in bed was also excellent in a fight, and I would see exactly just how good that guy was judging by how quickly —or not!—he would defeat his foe.

His opponent was much shorter—I didn’t give the poor bastard even 5.8ft!—, but he was extremely muscular and looked much more experienced in the craft.

Seconds before the start, we all held our breaths. The moment of truth would be now —and I increasingly fail to believe my own eyes thanks to all the incredible thing that would transpire.

«Three ... two ... one!» I counted in my head, and the guy then ... sprouted into action!

PAAAH!! BLAAAM!!! The whole gym trembled with the punches. Not even a second of fight had gone on and that gigantic male, with all the might of his muscle launched himself like a mountain against his rivel, who stood no chance of victory.

He threw powerful punches in his pecs, knocking him down immediately, staining the floor with his sweat ... and his blood.

‘Come on, come! I want a real challenge today!’

‘You son of a...!!

BLAAAM!! More punches followed. That wasn’t a fight, but a massacre.

With our chins lower and lower, we witnessed that gigantic teenager reducing his muscular friend to a bloodied pulp of beat-up meat.

Though he was as large as a bull and as heavy as a monster truck, he moved as graciously as a plume, making all his muscles harden beautifully in his incredibly tall body, pending the same amount of energy in a second that three males in a full fight.

BLAAAM, BLAAAM, BOOM!! The punches followed and the whole gym trembled with that guy’s power. In less than a minute, his rival had no more will to fight.

‘Fucking damn it!’ He screamed, slapping his palms against the floor. ‘Enough! Fuck, you son of a bitch, enough, enough! I’m out!’

‘Roooaarr!!’ The mighty couldn’t care less that other people were listening: with hi huge fits shut, he beat his own, huge chest like a gorilla, roaring loudly for all to hear.

In this moment, while his bloodied rival withdrew from the arena, I could see, during that giant’s victory leaps, something extremely heavy and bulky moving under his pants.

I gulped again, refusing to believe that guy was so blessed ... even in this department!

«I can’t believe it!» I crossed my own legs. «No, no! That can’t be true!» I gulped once a second, little by little accepting the painful, odious truth: that guy could very well be much better endowed that I was!

His next opponent climbed the arena, even bigger and heavier, more muscular than the guy before, almost growling to the cocky teenager, who still gave tiny laps of victory:

‘I’m gonna rip this cocky smile off your face, boy.’

He was clearly older and more experienced —none of which mattered, however, once the fight begun.

BLAAAM!! BOOOM!!! With powerful punches, his rival’s huge body was thrown against the arena’s grid.

‘You were saying something?’ The mighty teenager bragged, seeing his opponent’s fully terrified face.

‘You...!’ And he gritted his teeth. ‘You fucking...!!’

And he launched himself again against the stud, latching onto him with a bear hug.

BOOOOM!!! The two heavy bodies hugged, making the entire place rumble, and the powerful teenager, getting a blow straight in his stomach, didn’t do much else but to simply smile, showing off all the incredibly white teeth beneath his juicy, meaty lips.

‘Well, well.’ He grabbed the male’s waist with both hands. ‘My turn now.’

With a simple motion, shorter than two seconds, the male lifted his opponent off the floor and ... BLAAAAM!!! Turning him upside down, he crashed him with his back on the floor, making everyone in the grandstand jump with the impact.

BLAAAM!!! As soon as I recovered, I looked around and realized that, along the many rows of seats, countless girls had joined the guys on the crowd, celebrating the feats of that magnificent teenager.

More and more women arrive at every second, all hyperventilating and sweating coldly when witnessing the body and ... the power! ... of that man during a fight!

‘Go, Rodrigo!’

‘My god, Rodrigo! I loooove you!!’

Even the shier girls, whom I had spent a long time seducing, were almost lifting their shirts and flashing their huge tits to that male, so uninhibited they became near him.

The super male moved with an extremely cocky and sensuous wiggle of his hips, flexing his muscles to his avid audience, who screamed and shouted more and more out of control.

Tap-tap! His opponent beat on the grown, admitting his defeat. A third one followed, and less than thirty seconds later he was summarily defeated.

That guy was impossible! He was crushing rival after rival without breaking sweat, as if all that was just a warm-up to him!

And, with growing discomfort, I looked to the gigantic object that dangled and hopped and swirled all the time between his legs, beneath his pants; an extremely large, long, thick bulk which became more and more distinguishable the longer he fought.

The guy’s endowment ... it was hard to see it on those lose and dark pant, yet everyone could see it was huge.

His cock ... was it just me or that monstrosity... «reached down to the guy’s knees?!»

I was a sex legend in campus —and in the whole town. With no less than twelve inches of length, my cock was easily the longest any women had ever seen.

I was by far one of the biggest, most powerful men in the world, with a cock so thick that a whole hand couldn’t grab it whole, and even I, with all this power and this might ... felt minuscule! ... next to that male.

I leaned closer and closer to the octagon, getting in my face the sprinkles of blood from his opponent.

Within five minute, he had beat down nine guys —nine!! The whole environment had turned clearly hostile, with many men climbing the octagon with murderous intent —and being roundly beaten in a matter of seconds.

‘These small fries bore me.’ The guy bragged, making sure all the guys heard him. ‘Isn’t there a real man here to give me some challenge, huh?’

Both girls went mad as the other males fumed with anger.

The fight had turned personal: the guys wanted to avenge their honor, their hurt egos, but none of them had the slightest change of even tiring that giant out.

One by one, their bodies went down on the ground, stained in read. Boom!! Booom!! Booom!! He who lasted over half a minute with that monster was a lucky one; most didn’t even clear the 10sec mark!

‘Easy! So easy!’ I saw him walking around and bragging, giving outrageous looks at the girls in the audience. ‘If you want, I fight both of you together! Let’s make this fairer!’

The women cheered while the guys looked at each other, barely believing that guy was serious.

And still, the mood was so heavy not two, but three men climbed on the arena and attacked the giant at once.

‘Fucking son of a bitch!’ One of them shouted, prompting in that man only a cocky laughter.

‘So nervous, are you, friend? What is it? Did I fuck one of your girls, by any chance?’

‘Aaaarrhh!!’

BOOOM!! The three sweaty, muscular, masculine bodies hurled themselves against the ever more massive body of that giant ... who didn’t move an inch from where he was.

‘He’s so strong!’ Cried the girl, losing their breaths.

‘Girl, look at his muscles!’

‘Oh, god, he’s a bull! He’s bigger than a horse!’

And another woman, opening her leg up, complimented in whispers:

‘And his got such a huuuuge cock, my god!’

I tried my best to avoid those girls, for if they ever saw me, they’d make an incredible kerfuffle.

BOOOMM!! The first male fell, thrown at the ground with force. BLAAM!! The second male fell over him, sweating blood everywhere.

As for the third man, he lasted a while longer, but everything pointed to the fact that the teenager was only fucking with him —like a beast who plays with the prey in its fangs before ripping it and swallowing it.

‘Is that really all that you can do?’

‘Oooaarhh!!’

‘I feel like I’m fighting with children, seriously.’

‘Aaaahrhh, you fucking cunt!!’

And then came a blow that left all the audience breathless: BOOOM!! Taking a moment of distraction from the super-teen, one opponent threw a mighty kick between his legs, hitting his cock —BOOOM!!— straight on!

‘Aaahee!!’ Many women scream and many dudes reflexively crossed their own cocks.

‘Uuurhh!!’

But that shock was nothing compared to what came afterwards: the male, smiling all the time, simply looked to his opponent and laughed.

‘Be careful, man! You can hurt your leg like this.’

His rival couldn’t believe his eyes. No one could, honestly. He immediately stepped back, limping as if he really had suffered a terrible blow to his own leg.

‘Aaauuurhh!!’ He moaned, feeling his femur ache. ‘What the fuck do you have in your pants, huh?’

The teenager spread his arms open, making the abundant muscles crackle with his involuntary flexing; a mountain of iron and masculinity shining under the gym’s spotlights.

‘Just the tool Mother Nature gave me.’

‘Arrrh!! Son of a bitch! You’re using some sort of protection, that why!’

‘No, friend, no protection. Actually, I can barely wear boxers, for there’s no cloth big enough for what I have stored between my thighs.

He then grabbed the member between his legs ... and squeezed it! He swung it inside his pants, allowing everyone to see his gigantic endowment.

‘Aaaheem!!’ The girls literally squealed, with abundant sweat dropping from their aroused faces in the valley of their tits, quite simply college’s hottest women all garnered there, together, to celebrate their adored stud.

I felt my heart sink and my dick harden as soon as I saw that formidable cock in the male’s hand. It was so thick he himself couldn’t hold it whole —though his hands were much bigger than my own.

His rival, blinded by anger, didn’t pay too much attention to that exhibitionism.

‘Ooooaarhh!!’ Screaming, totally enraged, he hurled himself without any strategy against the teenager, who didn’t do the slightest effort to defend himself.

BOOOM!! His daring rival threw another kick betwen the man’s legs, hitting his scrotum spot-on, and soon throwing a punch at it. BLAAAM!!

I watched that teenager’s masculine, bearded face: his expression twitched with a brief discomfort, as if he had finally felt some pain in his amazing body.

‘Uuurh... ‘ He let a brief roar escape and then looked down at his opponent. ‘You alright, dude?’

The other male had stepped back with incredible fear in his eyes. He caressed his own fist, which I realized was loose, dangling in his wrist, as if he had broken all the bones there.

‘Y-y-you ... y-y-you...!!’His horror was such he couldn’t even speak properly.

The super teenager, then, gave loud, powerful steps towards that man. Boom! Booom! Booom!! The whole gym trembled as he drew closer to the guy.

‘Aaahee, my god My god!’ The girls screamed, preparing for a brutal (and sensuous) demonstration of power.

‘M-m-my... ‘ His opponent shivered madly, with his leg and arm hurting a lot. ‘P-p-please...!’

The male stood one footstep away from him, looking like a giant in comparison. Everyone there wa tall, but they still looked like dwarves if measured against that gigantic horse in human shape.

The teenager raised an arm and lowered it against his rival’s face.

‘Nooo!’ He screamed with a high-pitch voice, getting surprised, then, for not feeling any pain. ‘Mmm??’ He opened his eyes and lifted his head, seeing that gigantic teenager simply caressing his cheeks, like a father gently tapping on a son’s head.

‘Go home, young man. This is no place for silly games.’

And, humiliated, his opponent limped out of the octagon, trying to hold back his tears.

Can no one hear tire me out? God damn it!’ The teenager loudly spoke, flexing his heavy, powerful muscles. ‘I must really be a perfect man!’

That arrogance left my heart in shambles. The guy didn’t have the slightest modicum in showing himself to everyone, wearing nothing but those black short, not even an undergarment beneath it.

His powerful glutes moved in an entrancing manner. His legs were thicker than a woman’s waist, and his waist was literally larger than many dudes’ full chests.

Something, then, made me rise from where I was and scream for all to hear:

‘I’ll face you anytime!’

Everyone turned their heads and all the girls lost their breaths. In everyone’s mouths, all the lips whispered the same name with awe and shock:

‘Rodrigo! It’s Rodrigo!’

And I could see, even from where I was, many dark smudges appearing on the girls’ skirts. If they were already very moist after seeing that incredible male fighting, now their pussies had turned into waterfalls as soon as they saw my white, muscular, huge-on-its-own-right body.

The male on the arena was the last one to turn, barely showing off a reaction when seeing me.