The life of a muscle god (Patreon)

Edward was seated on a large comfortable bed with sturdy steel legs, his massive arms and legs spread to his sides like the giant mountains of manly beef they were. He was so ridiculously jacked that not only was he unable to walk or stand up on his own, he couldn’t even scratch his own nose or eat on his own. He was so packed with roid-fueled muscle mass that wearing clothes would not only be impossible, it would be downright laughable to think he could fit into any. He weighed an astounding 1067 lbs, his extremely developed body so riddled with fat pulsing veins one could easily mistake him for a giant 3D map of a certain state or province. Long gone were the days he could go to the gym and train, now only using giant doses of steroids to develop his body further while electrical shocks continued to work his muscles for him. Good thing he was incredibly rich, too. Edward required an entire team of people to help him with the most basic tasks because of the inhumanly large body he now possessed. He was literally too muscle-bound to handle day-to-day life, yet he felt so good he wouldn’t change a thing. In fact, he actually wanted more. During his “old” life, after he got so rich he simply didn’t know what to do with all the money, he decided to start taking care of his body more and even improving it. He ate a strict diet and trained with the best personal trainers money could buy, used every kind of supplement possible, as well as large quantities of anabolic steroids, all of it in order to achieve the muscular hypertrophy he so desperately desired. Why so much muscle mass? Because he could and because he wasn’t gonna settle for “good enough”. He wanted to be the best, the biggest, the most musclebound man that ever graced the face of the earth. He had the means to do it, so there was nothing stopping him from writing a new chapter in human history. But, as you can imagine, things eventually got out of hand and he turned into something even he didn’t expect. The results were overwhelming, to say the least. The experimental drugs he took from one of his wealthy connections increased his body’s natural ability to build muscle by a whopping 2000%, resulting in what he was now: a hulking mass of shredded muscle that can barely move. His body felt incredible, though. Every small twitch of his bloated muscles sent powerful jolts of dopamine directly to his brain, making him salivate and sweat like a mindless animal as he bathed in his own sea of roided mass.

As he stood there, naked and covered in his own sweat, he was greeted by an amazing sight: 5 of his most gorgeous maids came to take care of his “immediate” needs. No matter how many times they saw their master, they couldn’t help but be amazed by his ridiculous size. Edward made the Hulk look like an anorexic bikini model. Apart from his normal-sized head, Edward was a monstrous mass of stone-crushing muscles, a giant collection of bowling balls and oversized pumpkins wrapped in human skin, all of it stuffed on a near 7-foot tall frame. Every part of Edward’s body was a symphony of grotesquely huge muscle fibers and thick veins that seemed to have no logic and no end. Even so, every individual muscle group still managed to retain most of its anatomical shape and general look, but it was so overly pumped and ridiculously fat-free that it was insane. Everywhere you looked on Edward's body there were fat throbbing veins which looked more like water pipes than parts of a human being. His arms looked as big as literal bulls pumped full of growth hormones in order to grow bigger and more aggressive. His massive chest inflated and deflated again and again with every breath he took, obstructing most of his view like a giant concrete wall pumped to the extreme. He knew he was pretty much helpless now, too musclebound and too hyper-masculine to do anything except try to squeeze more raw pleasure out of his enormous body. This thought actually turned him on a lot. He felt like an abstract piece of modern art, the result of nearly a decade of obsessive muscle-packing and steroid-abusing. He was the most extreme example of what hard training, laser-focused nutrition, superior genetics, and a wide variety of powerful steroids could provide if combined to perfection. He was the undisputed “God of Muscle” if such a being would actually exist. At first, the idea of a “God of muscle” sounded silly to him, but after his brain experienced increasingly powerful steroids for so many years, he started thinking that he might be a deity after all. A being his size couldn’t be considered a mere mortal under any circumstances. He had to be something special, something better.

The maids began covering his body with warm water in order to wash away the sweat. The mix of liquids started streaming down his massive musculature like a river flowing down the curving landscape of his immense bulk. Edward grunted in satisfaction. His attendants began to pour and spread soap-smelling foam all over Edward's massive frame with clean sponges, slowly washing away the smell of sweat from their master’s majestic body. Edward was soon coated in a shiny layer of bubbles, his massive boulder-sized muscles as shiny and gleaming as a fresh wax job on a brand-new sports car. The 5 women started getting wet and incredibly aroused at the marvelous sight before them. Edward's body had the ability to completely overload the female brain with lewd thoughts. There was no surprise there, as he had the most overdeveloped male features any of them had ever seen. As they cleaned him up with slow and precise motions, they started thinking that he might actually be a real god. Two of them, the least experienced, started moaning uncontrollably as they felt his bulging biceps and ridiculously large traps. Edward’s senses were so sharp he could smell the wetness of their cunts through their panties. He smiled and continued to enjoy their tiny hands all over his body, proud of the fact that none of them could resist his incredible body. The sight of their growing arousal turned him on too, making the monster cock between his colossal legs twitch and swell the more they worked on him. It must be said that they were all naked too, as per their master’s request, except for their panties and much-too-small bras that barely managed to cover a quarter of their humongous breasts. Edward never hired personal servants that didn’t fit his criteria: huge round boobs (at least the size of basketballs), tight bellies, long legs, big natural butts (toned at the gym), gorgeous faces and athletic build.

As Edward's bimbo maids began to towel him dry, his monster cock continued to swell and throb in rhythm with his booming heartbeat. As the minutes passed, the giant dong went from a limp 16 inches to a majestic 28 inches of towering man-meat. Edward had so much testosterone flowing through his enormous body as a result of his training and roid usage that even his dick has grown monstrously through the years. As Edward's dick finally reached its limit, the maids couldn’t help but salivate with awe at its ridiculous size. Edward's penis looked more like a fire hydrant than a man’s dick, a giant tower of cockmeat that started leaking pre as soon as it reached full size. Sporting a huge meaty helmet that would never fit inside a normal pussy, as well as massive veins that ran mesmerizingly down the sides of his shaft like metal pipes, Edward’s cock would easily grant him the title “God of fertility” on top of the other one and we haven’t even touched upon the ridiculous size of his balls. Edward’s cock was bigger than 25 normal dicks strapped together and fed with virility pills on a daily basis for an entire year. It was so massive and so vascular it looked like his dick's veins had other smaller veins on them. Mind-blowing and impressive as Edward's dick was, it was clear as day that Edward's sacrifices in his extreme quest for extreme muscle and size came with a price: there were not a lot of women on earth who could take such a gigantic cock. Edward's dick was so big he could no longer have sex like a normal human being. That’s where his lovely maids come into play.

One of his maids, a brunette bimbo with tits bigger than her head, began to run her smooth hands and tongue up and down Edward's massive tower of erected flesh like she was worshipping a godly monument. Edward smiled with pleasure and anticipation, knowing full well that the bitches were horny beyond measurement and couldn’t control themselves anymore. A huge ball of sticky precum began forming at the tip of his monstrous cockslit as the woman jerked and liked his phallus with insane hunger. The ball of pre grew into a mighty wet balloon that eventually burst and all the cock juice came running down the incredible length of Edward's cock like a series of lewd waterfalls. “Oh yeah, baby!! Don’t you fucking stop!! Keep pleasuring that huge cock!!” the muscle titan moaned with pleasure as he enjoyed the intense cock stimulation. The others quickly joined in on the fun and started massaging and caressing his godlike musculature. Some ran their long sharp nails all over his bulging slabs of manly beef, others removed their clothes and started tit-fucking his muscles with their enormous fake tits. He looked like a God being worshipped by his High Priests. The maid leader grasped the circumference of his mighty shaft with both hands and began to stroke it hard. She couldn’t stop staring at it as she moved her hands up and down its incredible length, feeling every fat vein pulse as more and more blood got redirected into Edward’s huge member. A few minutes later, completely drunk with lust and eager to get off her master, she began to use her monstrous tits on the huge cock, running them up and down Edward's shaft with the kind of skill that would put most pornstars to shame. Harder and faster, she worshipped Edward's monster like her life depended on it, using her giant boobs to milk for all it was worth. Edward gasped as one of the other horny bitches got a little too bold and stuck her wet pussy right in his face. He didn’t mind it, though, quite the contrary. He immediately started eating her out, sticking his fat tongue in and out of her pussy and getting a taste of her sweet pussy juices. The monster tits on the head bitch were a little too small to completely engulf the giant member before her, but they did a great job when mixed with Edward's abundant precum. It must be said that Edward's precum production was as inhuman as the rest of his body was. Edward's monster cock was continuously being covered in a fresh coat of natural lube as the maid tit-fucked it while the master moaned with intense pleasure.

One maid decided it was time to give some much-needed attention to the master’s balls after she was done worshipping his enormous legs. His balls were a perfect match for his cock. They were so huge and so riddled with fat throbbing veins they almost looked like they were alive. In simple terms: they were just as extremely well-developed as his superior cock. Each of his balls was larger than a ripe watermelon and they were both so full of semen they looked like they were on the brink of bursting. They were two absolute marvels of the human reproductive system, the amount of semen stored inside them able to breed the entire female population of a small town like it was nothing. On top of that, with every minute that passes, Edward's enormous balls continue to pump out extreme amounts of pure testosterone into his bloodstream, producing inhuman amounts of fresh semen as a result. The massive veins on his ballsack are always pulsing, always engorging, looking like giant beating hearts with minds of their own. The maid tried to use her mouth to pleasure those huge cum factories, but it was all futile. They were so big and so full he could barely feel her slutty tongue movements at all, so she decided to change things up and use her feet instead. She started squeezing his fat nuts with her tiny feet, making the monster of a man groan deeper as he felt his humongous balls being crushed by such a lowly being. But that only turned him on more and further increased his semen production, making his balls swell larger the more pain they felt. The maid that was shamelessly riding his face shifted her lower body forward and presented her master with her tight asshole then leaned forward and started licking and caressing his gigantic pecs, completely mesmerized by how utterly gigantic they were. Edward immediately stuck his tongue into the naughty maid’s ass and started tongue-fucking her tightest hole like he was eating an ice cream. He liked the taste of her tight slutty holes very much. While the intense worshipping of the muscle god only intensified the more time passed, the five women grew hornier than ever before, to the point where the head maid couldn’t control her urges anymore. She stood up and grabbed a small syringe from a nearby table, then emptied its contents directly into the walls of her soaked pussy. The purpose of that serum was to help relax her vaginal muscles and dilate them, allowing her to take her master’s enormous cock into her hungry cunt without ruining her body forever. Without it, there was no way Edward could fit inside any of his maids. As she waited for the serum to work its magic, the top bimbo took a long look at the godlike male she was about to fuck. She bit her fat lips as she moved her eyes from his bulky traps all the way down to his muscle-packed mid-section. Edward could very well have been a statue made out of shredded over-developed muscle fibers and roid-engorged veins wrapped in thin human skin. And right in front of her hot pussy stood his cock, a literal tower of meat quite literally a battering as huge as a battering ram, hard and powerful enough to smash doors open, or even better, hungry cunts!

“I’m gonna start riding him now! You make sure to keep him stimulated on the other ends! Fuck this is gonna be rough!” she said to the other bimbos as she positioned the monster cock right below her heat-radiating pussy. She then started lowering herself on the stud's ridiculous fuckpole, working her pussy muscles with all her might in order to make them relax and take the cock further in. It hurt worse than giving birth, but it also felt incredible for both of them. When the giant head was finally in, she came like a geyser, splashing Edward’s face, pecs and traps with a wave of sweet pussy juice. The hard part, which was taking him inside her pussy, was over. Now came the harder part: riding this ridiculously huge cock without losing her sanity. She flexed her legs and her glutes and continued to slowly lower her pelvis, unable to contain her moans of both pain and pleasure as she came again and again with every additional inch she managed to fit inside her. Luckily, the serum did its job well, otherwise her organs would have been completely crushed by the giant rod that was continuously stretching her out and smashing her womb without any mercy. "FUCK YEAH!! YOUR PUSSY FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!! KEEP GOING!! I WANT TO COMPLETELY WRECK YOUR CUNT!!" the muscle god cried as he enjoyed the feeling of his cock being squeezed by the maid’s extremely tight pussy. She then pushed herself further down and continued to punish her own pussy, managing to take an insane 20 inches out of his 28. But this was as far as it went. Her pussy and womb were completely full, yet the monster was throbbing so badly it almost ordered her to take more of its length. But she knew her limits and didn’t want to die impaled on this ridiculously large cock, at least not today. After she barely managed to regain control over her body, which came nonstop during her majestic descent, she finally started moving her hips. Edward's moans became deeper as the top maid rode his cock like the massive stallion he was. She was determined to give it her all, proving to him once and for all that all the money he was paying her was worth it. As he moved her hips up and down his cunt-breaker like a pro, the stud salivated at the wonderful sight of her majestic bouncing boobs. He wanted to squeeze those fake mounds of flesh and silicone, but he was too musclebound to reach them, no matter how hard he tried. Not only are Edward's arms ridiculously large in their own right, but his bloated biceps and triceps are also grinding against other overly-pumped muscle groups every time he tried moving them. Luckily for him, one of the other maids saw him struggling to reach the giant pair of titties above and put her own pair of fleshy balloons right into his giant hand. The giant squeezed the maid’s tits like a little kid, playing with them and feeling their firmness while the bitch started licking his monstrous biceps. Edward always had a thing for ridiculously large tits, especially those that were big enough to sandwich his cock between them. But since there were not that many pairs with such extreme sizes, he had to make do with what he had.

The women continued pleasuring their master for nearly an hour, changing things up and making sure that every inch of his superior body was properly taken care of. During all this time, the head maid didn’t stop riding Edward. Her legs and hips hurt like hell, but the number of mind-bending orgasms she was squeezing out of that monstrous shaft was simply too high to stop. ''FASTER! HARDER! RIDE THAT FUCKING COCK LIKE THE BIMBO WHORE YOU ARE!! YOU LIKE BEING DESTROYED BY A REAL MAN’S COCK, DON’T YOU?? YOU LIKE BEING STRETCHED OUT BY A MUSCLE GOD??!!'' Edward cried as his balls continued to inflate the more he fucked the maid. The veins on his nutsack became utterly ridiculous, their size so utterly massive that the maids stopped playing with them out of fear of not cutting any of them with their sharp nails. Edward’s body began throbbing harder than ever and abundant sweat started running down his bloated muscle mass. Everyone knew that his volcanic release was nearly there. It was nearly time for him to relieve himself of the massive quantity of cum that was stored in his engorged balls. “FUUUUCK!! I’M GONNA…CUUUUUUUUM!!” he said with a loud groan followed by an involuntary flex of his entire body, one that sent shockwaves throughout the entire room. Both Edward and the maid rolled their eyes into the back of their heads as they came at the same time, this time of orgasm guaranteed to completely mind-break any lesser human being. Luckily, none of them were such human beings. The bimbo groaned as the horse-shaming shaft inside her pussy swelled bigger and a literal torrent of thick cum burst out like a barrage of liquid missiles. Edward’s cock started pumping gallons upon gallons of protein-rich cum into the maid’s stomach while she screamed like a banshee, her orgasm-flooded brain unable to process what was happening to her. Her formerly flat abdomen ballooned outward like a fleshy balloon, pushing her massive tits up to her chin. A massive stream of semen continued to fill up her insides, the amount and pressure being closer to those of a fire hose than anything that should have come from a human penis. Her grip on Edward’s erupting shaft tightened as she was nearly knocked off of it from the power of the climax alone. But she somehow managed to hold on and take the cum-flood like a champ, although there was so much virile seed it eventually started coming out of her mouth. Edward’s balls could be seen slowly deflating the more he came, until they eventually reached their original size. When he was finally done cumming, the maid was so bloated it was a miracle her belly didn’t burst. On top of that, a large portion of Edward’s body and his room were completely covered in the ridiculous amounts of cum that the maid vomited earlier. The other four had to help their boss lady get off Edward’s cock and bring her to the infirmary in order to have the cum drained out of her and her belly surgically brought back to its former size and shape. Then they would have to go to work again, cleaning up the master and his room, as well as bringing him his next dose of steroids for the day. “I’m still fucking horny!” he said after they finally managed to unscrew the head maid from his rock-hard phallus. “You! Take a dose of that stuff and start working on my cock! I’m still hard as fuck and can’t take my roids ‘till I’m nice and relaxed!” the muscle god commended one of the girls. The words “A maid’s job is to serve her master.” echoed throughout her head. Seeing that her master was still just as hard as before, she realized that they didn’t do their job well enough before. But now it was her chance to rectify that and prove to the master that she was good enough to take proper care of his erection. She smiled as she grabbed a muscle-dilation serum and approached the muscle behemoth, determined to ride his cock until he would be completely satisfied.