Taking Down Jeff
By: Pi-Zero

“Hey bud, c’mon in.” Dan said and turned back to the couch, scratching his nuts as Jeff entered after him and shut the door. Dan yawned, stretched, and flopped back onto the couch in just his mesh shorts, “Fuck, mornin’ workout made me fuckin horny, bro. Why don’t you just suck me off, man. Haha!”

Jeff rolled his eyes and punched Dan in the arm before dropping on the couch next to him, “In your fuckin dreams, cocksucker” He laughed and grabbed his crotch, “Why don’t you just lick my balls?” They both laughed and Marcus flipped on the TV.

Dan and Jeff were both big guys, muscle packed solidly onto their rugged frames. Jeff had classic all American looks with tousled dirty blond hair and blue eyes that made the chicks melt. He was just a little taller and bigger than Dan, a fact he never let his buddy forget. Dan was, of course, by no means small or weak. He sported an equally classic tanned surfer look and stood only a few inches shorter than Jeff, lacking about 20 pounds of muscle on his friend. Their rivalry kept both of them more than pumped up enough to keep building and gaining. A perpetual race to see who was the best and strongest.

They watched TV and chatted about random shit for a bit before, inevitably, the talk turned to workouts. It always did. Jeff let out a low fart, “Hey man, remember that retreat we did with Coach?”

It was Dan’s turn to roll his eyes, “Of course I do, Jeff, you never fuckin’ stop talking about it. We just had a check in yesterday, dumbass. Fuck you reek.”

Jeff laughed, “Aw shut the fuck up for I make you sniff ‘em. Course I keep talkin’ about the retreat, dude, it got me so fucking pumped up. I’m making huge fucking gains, bro. And the visualization we did with Coach yesterday, damn, that just pumped me up even more!” He flexed his bicep and grinned as if expecting Dan to gasp in awe or something, “Fuck yeah, look at that bitch.”

Dan just yawned pointedly, “Yeah, huge gains, to your EGO dumbfuck.”

Jeff grunted, “Aww suck my dick, bitch. I have been making big gains. Almost ten pounds of muscle in the last two weeks bro. That visualization we did after coach cut you has been really helping my focus and power.”

Dan laughed, “Sure that’s not ten pounds of muscle in your lips from kissing your own ass? Sure you’ve been makin’ gains but Sean or Ben’d or any of Coach’s Lt’s would still drop you without even fuckin’ tryin’, bro.”

“Fuck they would. I could totally take either of ‘em now, man. I’ve got this fuckin visualization shit DOWN, bro. Haha, bet I could fuckin make that big fuck Randy lick my nuts, bro. Haha, damn that would be HOT. Fuck yeah, man, gonna keep gainin’. Pretty soon I’m gonna be fuckin’ bigger than Coach, dude.” Jeff flexed again and his shorts started to tent. “Fuck, bro, teach those Lt’s how good I learned my shit, man. Show ‘em who’s the fuckin boss now. Bet not even Coach could stop me.”

Now Dan laughed in earnest, “HAHA in your DREAMS dickwad. You’d be lucky if any one of those Lt’s just fuckin’ kicked your ass. Fuck with Randy and his nuts’d be the least you were licking you fuckin’ retard. He’d barely break a fuckin’ sweat kicking your ass and then vent some of that extra energy into that fuckin’ shit talking mouth. Hope you gulp jizz as well as you bong beer, fuckwad.”

Jeff scowled, “Fuck that shit. Even if he could get me pinned he ain’t makin me do SHIT. No fuckin’ way could he make me.”

“Yeah, whatever bro. You’d fuckin’ do whatever any of ‘em told you and you know it, pussy.” Dan said, shaking his head.

Jeff growled, “Why don’t you shut up, before I fuck you up, bitch?”

Dan glared back, “Yeah… How about you lick my ass instead, pussyboy?”

“How about you shut your pie hole right the fuck now, before I fill it with my fuckin’ dick, cockmonkey?” Jeff ground his teeth.

Dan stood up abruptly, and grinned fiercely, “I dare you. Wrestle me right the fuck now. We’ll see who’s better. Jocks only.” He pulled off his shorts to reveal a stained jock, “Whoever has the most power and focus gets the last word.”

Of course Jeff couldn’t turn down a challenge like this. It was more than just a friendly wager. This was a contest of power. Whoever won this would be the new alpha in the group. Not to mention he was pent up as hell and Coach told them to keep the energy flowing. Maybe he’d use his bud to vent some energy. He stood up and pulled off his tight grey t-shirt and shorts. “Let’s do this shit.”

The two young athletes moved to the empty back room, sizing each other up at they walked. Jeff noticed Dan had been seriously hitting the squats, something Jeff himself was used to being the master of. Dan’s ass and hams had made serious gains, muscles flexing visibly under his skin as he walked.

They stood a few paces apart, breathing evenly, balancing their weight and letting their focus drop into place and outside distractions fall away. They were focused entirely on each other, completely on winning this match, right now. Visualizations of moves and outcomes flashed through their minds. The two began to circle each other.

Dan moved first, but they two men were both skilled and focused. Jeff countered and the fight was on in earnest. They fought like animals, twisting and heaving, each nearly pinning the other before being thrown off. Their muscles flexed against each other, flexing like thick iron bands as they strained. Both men began to sweat profusely, beads of liquid running down their torsos, arms and legs to drip onto the floor and into soaked jocks.

Jeff panted, “Ready to give up and kiss my ass, fucker?”

Dan just grinned, “Tired already, asslicker?” He continued to lead Jeff around the room, wearing the bigger man our while he kept on his toes. Finally, he twisted as Jeff came, shifting his weight and Jeff’s flipping his larger friend.

Jeff growled and lurched back to his feet, “Fuck you.” He attacked again.

But Dan was in the zone. Energy seemed to flow into him, keeping him going, letting him anticipate Jeff’s moves. And every move it became easier, as if he was tapped into Jeff himself, his buddy getting weaker as he grew stronger. In the next grapple he flexed hard and felt Jeff’s muscles give, something that hadn’t happened before. Dan pressed forward, he smiled to himself feeling strong.

They continued to fight, but the result was inevitable now. As Dan’s focus and power strengthened, Jeff’s shattered and collapsed. A few more passes and Dan had worn his buddy down enough, and pinned him face down on the floor, Dan’s arm wrapped around Jeff’s big shoulders, preventing him from moving.

“Fuck.” Jeff grunted. “Fucking FUCK.” He struggled, to no avail of course. “I still ain’t suckin’ your balls, motherfucker. You can’t make me.”

“Never asked you to, bitch.” Dan laughed, pressing Jeff down, feeling his own sweaty muscles pressing against the tight flexing power of Jeff’s broad back. He could already feel himself getting turned on by the control he had over his big bud.

Jeff grunted in discomfort, trying again in vain to push Dan off, “And I ain’t licking your ass either, fuckwad.”

Dan just laughed, “Well then, I’ll just have to find something else, won’t I?” He grunted in Jeff’s ear, “That’s your problem, bro, you limit yourself. Never take it all the way.” He reached down with his free hand to push at his jockstrap.

“What the fuck are you… fuck no. What the FUCK do you think you’re doing?” Jeff squirmed as he felt Dan revealing his cock which was VERY hard and large from the adrenaline and testosterone rush of winning.

Dan snickered, “Whatever the fuck I want, bro. Just like the retreat you love to talk about. I can do whatever the fuck I want if you can’t stop me.” He pulled Jeff’s sweating flexing body closer to himself and pushed his rock hard dick against Jeff’s ample muscular ass, rubbing it between the tight cheeks, “I’ve got the power now, bro. Hope your ass is as good for fucking as you think it is at squats. ‘Cause I’m gonna give it one hell of a workout!”

“Get the FUCK off me, you fucker. I’m gonna kick your ass so fuckin’ hard…” Jeff growled as he felt Dan’s beer can of a dick pushing against his tight, sweaty glutes.

“Haha, fuck no. Built up a lot of energy takin’ you down, and now you’re going to help me vent it. So fuckin’ take it like a man, not that it matters, since I’m taking you like a bitch! HAHA” Dan tipped his hips and pushed his hard dick between Jeff’s sweat slicked glutes. “You always made jokes about your dick bein’ longer, bro. Bet you wish I had a pencil dick like yours now, don’t ya?”

Jeff yelped and tried to squirm away as he felt Dan’s fat bulbous dickhead force its way between his glutes and into his ass, no matter how tight he flexed it. But Dan just gripped him tighter, muscles flexing, and forcing another painful inch into him. It felt like a beer can, or a baseball bat being shoved up his ass.

Dan was in heaven. Stuffing his dick into Jeff’s bubble butt was like fucking a battery. Like power was fucking flowing up his thick dick and filling his balls. He could feel every ridge of his cock as he crammed it deeper into his pinned buddy. This was what Coach talked about. Pure fucking power. The power to do whatever the fuck he wanted. Power to fucking overwhelm and take over a dude, own him. He grinned and rammed his cock to the base in Jeff’s ass, enjoying the yelp of pain from his bud and the incredibly tight muscled ass hugging his manhood.

Jeff was helpless, fucking impaled on his bud’s dick and unable to get away. And every time he tried to pull away, Dan would only grab him and ram it in harder. He tried to scrabble away, but he wasn’t going anywhere.

The power and adrenaline filled Dan’s balls, making them feel heavier as he pounded Jeff’s tight ass, dominating the big wrestler’s muscular butt. He concentrated on the feeling and felt his cock swell in response, and heard a grunt from Jeff as his ass was stretched even wider. He was bouncing off Jeff’s thick ass muscles, using the bounce to drive his dick even deeper. It wasn’t long before Dan couldn’t resist any longer. He buried his cock to the pubes in Jeff’s high, tight ass and felt his huge swollen nuts contract, unloading an enormous load deep in Jeff’s guts.

Jeff grunted, “Now get the fuck off me so I can kick your ass, motherfucking son of a bitch.”

Dan just laughed, “Oh I’m not done yet, Jeff. That was only the first load, these nuts have a couple more in ‘em just for you!” He yanked his still hard dick out of Jeff’s ass and before the big man could move, he flipped him onto his back and sat on his chest.

“OOF! Get the fuck off me, fat ass. I told you, I ain’t licking your fucking ass. Whether you fucked me or not. You can’t make me and I ain’t fucking doing it.” Jeff growled, his blue eyes glinting up at Dan.

“Aww, sore loser are ya, Jeffy boy? Can’t take your medicine like a man and accept you’re the bitch now?” Dan grinned, rubbing his nuts and dick over Jeff’s face.

“Fuck yoommmmmmppphh!” Jeff started, but was cut off as Dan’s fat cockhead filled his mouth. Dan laughed and pushed it deeper, “Ok, if you won’t lick my ass, you can lick yours off my dick while you suck it, bitch. Open up.” He leaned forward, pressing his dick deeper into Jeff’s tight mouth. He could feel Jeff try to choke, but he didn’t let up as he watched the head stretch his bud’s muscular neck and enjoyed the feel of the thick muscles massaging his girth. “Finally found something useful for that COCKY mouth of yours, bro! A cock! HAHA. Suck it like a good loser.”

Jeff tried to resist, tried to pull back, but he was helpless as Dan grabbed his head with both hands and pulled him up and onto his cock, like a fucking blowup doll. His brain rattled and his throat spasmed as he was tossed around and face fucked, completely unable to resist the pumped up man pinning him. Every slam of Dan’s cock also slapped him with the huge hanging balls.

Dan groaned, every muscle in his body felt like it was getting a pump. Like Jeff’s mouth was a socket and he’d just plugged into it. He felt his balls swell and slosh with cum, slapping against Jeff’s strong jaw with every thrust. His dick swelled even larger with every thrust, harder and thicker than it had ever been. Jeff’s jaw was stretched to the max, and his throat tried to choke, but Dan wasn’t letting up. He face fucked the man pinned under him, feeling his second orgasm churning in his balls.

Jeff felt his jaw jacked open even further and knew what it meant was coming. He tried to gag, tried to pull back, but of course there was nowhere to go with Dan’s strong hands pinning him to the monstrosity jammed down his throat.

They both felt it coming, and they both knew Jeff was going to take it, like it or not. Dan’s balls tightened, and Jeff’s mouth was forced even more impossibly wide as jizz rocketed out. Dan pulled Jeff down on his cock as he sprayed like a firehose, his second load impossibly even BIGGER than the first he’d left up Jeff’s tight ass. He groaned as Jeff was forced to swallow around his cock so as not to drown.

Jeff tried to spit as Dan finally pulled the huge cock from his aching throat, but instead belched a jizz flavored belch making him wad his face up in disgust. He struggled weakly under Dan’s ass, but couldn’t move him now with Dan pumped up and powered by adrenaline than he could when he was pinned in the first place. “You’re so fucked when I get back in the gym, fuckhead. I’ll put on more muscle and ur gonna be my fuck bitch every fuckin day for this, asswipe.”

Dan threw his head back and laughed, “You don’t fuckin’ get it, do ya bro? You’re not the top dog anymore, bitch, I am.” He started to stand up, lifting into a half squat.

Jeff started to rise but almost ran smack into Dan’s huge naked ass before he realized Dan hadn’t stood all the way up.

“Fuck no, fucker.” Dan shoved Jeff back down and turned around, facing down Jeff’s body, “We ain’t done yet.” He reached back and grabbed his huge glutes, muscles flexing tight beneath his hands as he peeled them apart revealing an asscrack dripping with sweat from wrestling and fucking.

“You can’t make me lick it. Get that shit away from me. You’re gonna fuckin’ regret this, shithead” Jeff bitched, but Dan could see the fear in his eyes as he lowered his ass towards his bud’s face. Jeff was pinned and there wasn’t shit he could do about Dan sitting on his face, anymore than he could stop him before.

“You can’t…” Jeff started but Dan sneered, “Shut the fuck up, asslicker.” And sat down, planting his asshole square on Jeff’s whining lips, “I can do whatever the FUCK I want and you CAN’T fucking stop me.” He punctuated his sentences by grinding his ass back and forth over Jeff’s mouth and nose and flexing his sweaty glutes on Jeff’s pretty face. Jeff’s face was smeared in ass slime as Dan grinned and got hard for a third time… or rather failed to ever soften.

Dan laughed, “You don’t fuckin get it do ya, bro?” He grunted and his ass flexed and a foghorn sounded on Jeff’s face, *FAAAAAART* “You’re mine.” Jeff coughed and spluttered as Dan ground his ass around his opponent’s face, interspersing his butt with rubbing his enormous cock, now copiously drooling precum on Jeff’s face, “You like that, bitch?” *FAAAART* “That’s the smell of SHITHEAD LOSER. HAHA.” He slapped Jeff in the face with his dick, “Not so COCKY now, are ya? Not such a BIG GAINER now, are ya?”

“You’re… going… gonna… fucking… fuck…” Jeff sputtered and wheezed through the cock clubbing his face, ass filling his mouth, and farts choking him.

“I said shut the fuck up.” Dan snapped, shoving a huge ball into Jeff’s mouth. “You don’t fucking get it, bro. You never fucking did. You’re so fucking proud of yourself ‘cause you got to do that extra VZ with coach, but it didn’t fuckin’ seep in dumbshit. You never, fuckin’ got it.” He continued to slime Jeff’s face with the pre that was now POURING out of his dick as he battered the man under him. “Oh I mastered the visualization thing!” Dan mocked in a high singsong, “You didn’t master SHIT.”

“You stupid fuck” Taunted Dan, laughing at Jeff’s eyes between his thighs, his lips wrapped around Dan’s nuts, “You never even fucking realized. Stupid fucking fuck you always thought those visualizations were just that, visualizations, little tricks to get us to work harder.” He leered down at his buddy, “But they’re not. They’re the next fucking level. Full fucking body control.”

Jeff’s face scrunched up in confusion as he tried to spit Dan’s nuts out of his mouth.

Dan snickered and yanked his nuts up, quickly replacing them with his ass smothering Jeff’s face again, “I can see your dumbshit ass is confused, ‘cause you’re fucking dumb as shit. Lemme spell it out for you. I fuckin’ beat you. I owned your ass. I’m fuckin’ pumped up, and you’re fucking wasted and pinned. I fucking took your power. I took your ass. I fucked your throat. I OWNED you. You are fucking MINE now, bitch. And I’m takin’ what’s mine, YOU. You thought those VZs were just a trick? Well I’m going to make this one a fucking reality, asswipe.”

He sneered as comprehension slowly dawned on Jeff’s red slimy face, “That’s right shithead. You’re a fucking shit, so I’m going to fucking put you were shit goes, my ass. I’m going to suck your loser shit ass into my ass and fucking turn you into the shitlog you are. No more top dog for you, shithead, just top fuckin’ SHIT.” He ground his asshole down on Jeff’s mouth, “Now fucking get your TONGUE in there NOW and kiss my ass GOODBYE shitball!”

Jeff tried to shake his head, to protest, to say yet again that he wouldn’t, but Dan clamped his glutes down like a vice, “I said NOW fuckwad!” Finally, despite his protests to the contrary, cocky Jeff stuck his tongue out and started to lick. Dan groaned with pleasure, “Aww yeah shithead. Get that tongue in there, work that ass. Get all that sweat off there and fuckin’ lube up that hole, ‘cause that’s where you’re going.” His guts rumbled, it was time to finish this.

Dan concentrated on the feeling of Jeff’s tongue in his hole, and focused, feeling his ass muscles flex around the probing tongue. His body fell easily into the familiar pattern of the visualization, but this time there was a real dude pinned under it. His ass started to flex inside, pulling Jeff’s tongue deeper where Dan had pulled air before. He sat back with all his weight, feeling Jeff’s big nose pushing against his hole.

“Aww yeah, fucker. You are so fucking mine. My fucking ass OWNS you, bitch. Gonna fuckin’ suck you in and make you the fucking shit you are.” Jeff managed to gasp out, “You… can’t…” from under his ass.

Dan sneered, “That’s what you never fuckin got, shit for brains, ‘can’t’ is a word for LOSERS and dudes about to get turned into huge fucking TURDS… like you. You CAN’T fuckin’ stop me. I’m gonna fuckin’ enjoy this.” Dan focused all his concentration on his ass, reaching back and peeling apart his glutes, as he groaned and pushed back and down. His ass spasmed and he threw his head back with pleasure as he felt his asshole open slowly over Jeff’s nose and then expanding over Jeff’s mouth. He felt Jeff start to squirm more wildly under him and it just fueled his determination. He pushed back harder and felt his ass respond to his command, opening until he felt it expand over Jeff’s gelled hairline and then with a POP over his cocky chin. He felt Jeff’s stubbled cheeks sliding deeper between his massive straining glutes.

Dan would have stayed like this, savoring the feel of Jeff’s cocky face shoved into his rank jock ass, but when Jeff’s chin slid in it ran straight into his prostate. To make things worse, or better, Jeff had realized just how serious Dan was about this and was now going crazy squirming, which had the result of rubbing his head against Dan’s prostate and other nerves. As a result, Dan didn’t have a chance to enjoy the feeling before hot electric pleasure and power shot through his entire body like plugging into a high voltage line. His back arched and his glutes flexed in a full body spasm, SUCKING Jeff’s entire head up and into Dan’s ass, “Aww FUCK yeah, you big shit! You’re fucking MINE.”

He was in seventh heaven. Here he was with power flowing through him like there was a generator in his nuts, with his biggest rival’s head stuffed unwillingly up his ass. He grinned as he felt the rest of Jeff’s thick neck slide into his ass and Jeff’s thick shoulders bump his glutes, he knew this was just the beginning. Like coach always said, you’ve got to take it all the way. He grunted and lunged forward, heaving himself into a half squat. Jeff was dragged under him, since his head was up Dan’s butt, and pulled upward into a sitting position, but he was the chair!

Jeff started to struggle even more frantically, reaching up to grab Dan’s glutes, trying to push him off his head. Dan was having none of it, “I don’t think so, shithead.” He batted Jeff’s hands down contemptuously and grabbed his own asscheeks, peeling them apart even further. He grunted and let all his weight, over 200 pounds of it, rest on his asshole and consequently, Jeff, “Fuuuuck yeah, get the fuck in there, you big motherfucker.” He flexed his internal muscles and slowly felt himself start to sink.

Dan’s ass stretched wide, wider, impossibly wide as he forced it down over Jeff’s huge muscled shoulders, flexing around Jeff’s cocky head. As Dan felt his tight muscle pulling in Jeff’s breadth, stretching him wide and filling him with electric power, he came, his entire body spasming, “FUUUUUCK” he groaned and gasped, shooting yet another load from his thick cock, feeling his ass and guts flexing, and sucking Jeff’s big chest in.

Normally, orgasm is draining, but Dan was flying high and his third cumming only served to strengthen his resolve. Jeff had realized by now that his shoulders weren’t going to stop Dan, but it was far too late. Dan bore down, grunting and flexing, fighting against Jeff’s big muscles to drag the large man deeper into his ass. He moaned and his cock jumped back to full mast as he felt the rippled abs Jeff was so proud of bump over his prostate and the inside of his ass, “Haha, fuck yeah, Jeffy, RIBBED FOR MY PLEASURE! HAHAHA” His ass wrapped tight around Jeff’s waist, Jeff’s own ass hanging below, his thick legs kicking and flailing and hands flexing outside of Dan, trying to get a grip on anything.

It was of course, not getting him anywhere, Dan had him right where he wanted him and had no plans to let him go, “Aww, fuckyeah. You are so fuckin MINE now! That big ass of yours ain’t so fuckin’ impressive now, is it? My ass is gonna fuckin’ eat yours for lunch, fucker!” He groaned and flexed, his entire body pouring sweat as every muscle came to bear on the big jock he was dominating. Slowly, Jeff’s ass was squeezed between Dan’s own glutes and into his superjock butt.

“Fuck yeah. That’s right you big shit, you’re going all the fucking way. Going to fucking put you where shits belong, my fucking ass. Fuck fuck fuck.” He grabbed his huge dick, harder than it had ever been in his life and started to hump the air, still squatting over Jeff’s flailing legs as he rhythmically sucked his former buddy in. Hump, flex, schluck, “FUK” Jeff’s massive hams and quads disappeared between his awesome glutes.

Dan laughed as Jeff’s lower legs kicked between his asscheeks, “You are so fucked.” He stood up a little, letting Jeff’s feet get a grip on the ground, “Wrong move, fucker, just like every other one.” He squeezed his glutes, pinning Jeff’s legs in place… and sat down. His head shot back and his cock throbbed as Jeff was STUFFED up his ass, leaving only his pathetically flexing feet hanging out between Dan’s thick glutes.

Dan rolled onto his back and grinned, “Later, shithead.” He grunted, and his glutes closed like a vice, cramming the last of his opponent completely into his hole. He threw his head back, body flexing. Jeff was going crazy. He had actually done it, crammed an entire full grown jock up his ass, owned him completely. And now Jeff wanted out, but of course Dan was in control here, he flexed his glutes tight, locking his buddy in completely, “Fuck no, shithead. Shoulda thought of that before you acted like a fucking dick. I ain’t letting you out until I’m fucking done with you. In the fucking shitter. HAHA.”

His ass flexed tight around Jeff, cramming him smaller and tighter, FAAAAAAART, pressing out the air that had been pulled in with the big jock. Dan laughed, “Damn, your hair gel stinks, bro. Fuuuck, I can feel my ass fucking owning you…” He flexed, feeling his ass wadding Jeff smaller and smaller, his body already attacking him for muscle and power.

Dan came, his entire body flexing and flailing, racked with wave after wave of the most intense orgasm he’d ever experienced in his life. Jizz shot from his cock in thick white ropes, spraying everything around him. He didn’t care. He was on top of the world, full of power. His muscles had the best pump of his life after the biggest workout of his life, and there was a ready supply of protein waiting to build them up bigger and better than before. He fucking rocked.

He lay there on his floor panting as he felt Jeff give in completely, “Fuck yeah. Coach sure knows what he’s talking about. Bet you fucking clog the shitter in the morning, Jeff. You’re such a fucking mess. HAHA.” He grabbed his huge nuts absently, this was the first, but it sure as fuck wouldn’t be the last, “Coach is gonna be so fucking happy with my gains, both muscles AND mental, unlike SOME shits! Mike better fucking look out”

The End