That was his personal exploration – he palmed me from head to toe, examining each crevice of my super ripped muscular body through the flimsy ultra resistant fiber of my special suit. My blondie took his time to enjoy each newly grown muscle of my tremendous level 13 optimized ultra muscular physique – he knew that each muscle I had could never be found in human anatomy, because my own condition allowed me to develop new designs of muscular tissue in order to excel any anatomic challenge for my ever growing body – each millimeter of my body was drenched in the most glorious apex of muscle growth evolution.

Andy was mesmerized; the smile on his thin lips lasted for hours in a row – he just smiled even broader when our gazes met, he didn’t need to ask me to give him a complete tour on my humongous body – each new area he visited I made sure that I was completely relaxed so he could see its already huge size, definition and hardness, after that first “recognition check”, I simply grinned as the flexing wave reached each area of my muscles (another advantage of optimization is the possibility to flex each muscle and even separate areas of the same muscle everything under my complete control), the incredible augmentation only made my little lover jump up and down in excitement, his caring touch spread down to my body like a blissful summer breeze, his worship was beyond sexual, I could just feel it reaching my very soul, not just my cock (which by the way really challenged the so-called ultra-resistant fiber).

I moaned in pleasure as Andy kept rubbing his erect shaft (it actually never gets completely soft when he’s near me) against the hard hugeness of me, he was just showing me how hot I made him, and how much he loved my muscles (I guess that the incredible display of my affection display towards him may gave Andy the idea he must express his adulation towards me more often). I held him gently atop of my chest as I was sat in the airplane floor. Our minds seem to slip from time and space, like we were the only beings in the whole planet, but unfortunately our mutual worship section had to be interrupted.

“Spartan, I know you two are having a good time, but we need your collaboration to check our plan of action…” – I heard Polux’ voice bringing me back to reality. I gently picked Andy and set him on the floor with my two fingers gently around his thin waist (the ever growing size difference between us makes me feel really happy, I can’t help to see Andy’s surprised face when he notices he’s so tiny next to me, but it’s a good surprise I’m sure). – “Okay, bosses, you guys tell me what are we supposed to do!”

I looked down at them – I know it’s an awkward situation for leaders were supposed to be the biggest Pantheon members in field, but I simply towered over the both twin team leaders, each muscle of mine was by far bigger than the sum of their already impressive stats – even though their authority clearly didn’t emanate from their muscles, those were two very experienced agents, and I was sure that their tactics would achieve the purpose of our mission, therefore I completely trusted on their leading skills.

“First of all, we’ve traced the points where recent “terrorist attacks” had been reported, they all seem to point towards the middle of the forest, but according to the analysis we’ve previously made this is not an environmental threat” – Castor announced showing the precise marks – “It looks like a runaway route” – Polux completed his twin brother’s sentence.

Their twin grin could freak out most of men, they were in perfect synchrony with each other and now I should also join their tempo – “So, we have two runaway units, the main questions remain – What would cause a Pantheon agent to run away? Why aren’t they together?”

“We don’t have time to formulate hypothesis now, Spartan, we gotta get those two back before they can cause some real trouble, if the media realizes they are Pantheon units, you know how the public opinion is volatile” – Said Castor as we prepared to enter in mission.

Andy walked next to me, but I didn’t need to see him coming to kiss me goodbye, I just reached for him and we kissed deeply (once again I could make him cum with just a mere kiss, his orgasm build with such ease one might think he was faking it, but the wet spot on his pants clearly proved that the power of my kisses only increased) – “Don’t worry babe, when I come back you’ll be ready for many other rounds!” – I said massaging his still throbbing cock with my thumb (which was much bigger than his cock), the twins just nodded with a mischievous smile while we putted on our special masks.

My dear little guy just got together with the other staff members as the back part of the huge airplane started to open – We saw the richly dense Venezuelan rain forest beneath us, in that particular area of the Amazon forest, topography is typically composed of rugged mountains surrounded by incredibly thick rain forest, so there was no place to land the plane, the rendezvous would be near the coast, since only Pantheons would be able to jump from that height without getting killed, staff members went to the frontal part of the airplane while we prepared to dive into the sea of threes beneath.

I gotta admit that there’s nothing better than a 300 feet high free fall to feel the power of those enormous optimized muscles, they were so heavy and dense the increasing speed only made me feel more aware of the incredible strength and resistance those humongous sized muscles give me – my width is so incredible I can feel that the air cutting though each crevice of my body, as I fell like a giant muscle bullet from the skies, passing through the twins I just grabbed both of them under my massive hug, turned my massive thighs down and prepared for the impact.

I simply felt the soil giving in to our massive combined weight, the loud sound of an explosion, the dirty cloud lifted from the impact, the massive size of a crater where we landed and we were back in the air – this time thanks to my inhumanly muscular legs. Normally we would fall and run to a better location, but since the marks were very close from our arrival; I decided to give us a little extra help, since we could look for signs better if we kept above the trees

Polux and Castor quickly understood my intent, they simply held my shoulders while we covered miles and miles jumping hundreds of feet in height trying to locate any sign of our missing partners. Soon, I felt Polux squeezing my shoulders pointing to the northeast; I focused for one moment and heard the unmistakable heartbeat of a Pantheon member (something weakling humans would recognize as much stronger and powerful than your standard heart beat), just after that we all noticed the threes shaking violently, the birds flying of their tops, the sound of something resembling a human roar alerted our senses – there was something very, very wrong going on!

With just a few jumps I got us there in the spot – the view was simply impossible to our eyes – Pantheon Units Samson and Rhodes were actually fighting each other – their civilian clothing in shreds, showing their impressive, yet still human standard sized muscles. I recognized the signs of confusion Samson’s expression – normally, he would never attack one of his best friends, but he had just pulled a three out of the soil preparing to his Rhodes like it was a mere baseball bat.

Apparently, they were so focused in their outrageous combat that our impressive landing had no effect over their reasonless battle whatsoever – Polux and Castor jumped from my sides and assumed their position – “Samson! Rhodes! You’re violating Pantheon Code, cease this combat right now!” – They ordered in unison, but even though I noticed (for no longer than a fraction of second) hesitation from Samson, Rhodes simply roared with unexplainable rage, rushing towards the forest in our usual fast speed that dislodged several tree trunks as he passed through the dense forest.

Polux looked at me – “We’ll get him from the river side, we can’t run trough that forest in our state we’d be causing an environmental tragedy!” – I nodded and looked at Samson who just kept in his defensive mode – “You guys go after Rhodes and neutralize him, I’ll take care of Samson!”

The sound of their powerful bodies vanishing from the place was pretty loud but I had my focus in my confused friend. I took off my mask to face my good friend without anything that could diminish his trust in me – “Samson, dude, what is going on? You know it’s me, Spartan!” – I said walking in circles around him, my massive size gave me the advantage of spun, I could reach out and grab his tiny non-optimized form before he could even move, and judging by the way he kept looking at every single movement of my gigantic arms, he knew that too – Samson was pretty much cornered, but for some reason he preferred remaining there at the reach of my humongous body than simply running away like some coward.

His gaze was disturbed, I could just feel he struggling with himself – “Samson, you know you can trust me! We’re taking good care of you and Rhodes”. I noticed the 60’ long tree trunk swinging dangerously closer, but instead of ducking I simply stuffed my gargantuan chest and waited calmly for the massive impact, which just turned the huge trunk into a cloud of shreds, while I barely felt a thing, just facing down my attacker with a very intense look – “Dude, you know that wouldn’t work on me even if I weren’t this big!” I said crossing my arms – “You’re coming with me now Samson, I am here for your rescue!”

The agent in front of me simply groaned – “NOOO! There’s no rescue, we are doomed! Both of us! You need to run away from me, before it’s too late!” – Such response simply caught me off-guard, he wasn’t trying to fight me, he just wanted to run away, but why would a man like Samson act like that? That was the window Samson needed to escape vanishing before my very eyes disappearing into the forest.

My reaction came really fast; I jumped into the air, estimating from my higher stand his route – It was like I could see him all the time, just capturing the signs of his breath, his body temperature and mainly the smell of adrenaline in which his organism was drenched. Samson tried to reach a clearing surrounding a massive lake with very dark waters, but to his own surprise, I landed there a few seconds before him, just in the time my massive frame landed heavily in the ground, causing a profound shockwave that knocked him off the ground; I used this to grab him really tight under my massive arm, but even though Samson couldn’t escape my grip, he kept struggling.

“PRINCIPE, PLEASE LET ME GO! I’M DANGEROUS!” – The look on his face for one moment regained the vividness I’ve always remembered – Nicola was indeed consciously begging me to let him go, all the times he advised me, whether in training or missions that was his pet name for me, which means Prince in Italian. According to his own words being a Prince did not originally mean the son of a king, but actually being the “first citizen”, the one who should watch over all those who came after him. Samson told me that I was chosen to be the first of a next generation of Agents, that way I would be forever his Principe.

“Trust me old friend, we’ll help you go through this, I promise you!” – Up to that point I knew I still hoped that I would be able to reason with my former mentor, but right after that emotional plead, once again Samson went into a state of despair, he began punching, kicking, biting my arm like his life depended on my release. I had no other choice other than temporarily incapacitating that agent.

“I’m sorry…” – My whisper came out in this melancholic tone as my massive body compressed the relatively smallness of Samson’s body – his eyes facing my pectoral muscles growing even bigger pressuring his throat while my humongous arm smuggled his diaphragm. Samson couldn’t move any longer, only his eyes focused on my sad face (he couldn’t actually see given my humongous size). I had to be very careful because at my current state, even an active DF+ can be easily crushed by my sheer strength. I focused in the functioning of his lungs, soon they couldn’t be filled with oxygen, causing Samson’s impressively resistant organism to pass out in my ultra powerful bear hug. Just when I thought it would be over, I felt his arms hugging my much bigger proportions, his head coming to my gargantuan chest like they looked for the comfort I could give him – “You’re the only hope for the Pantheon! Don’t let it get into you too!” I heard these words barely whispered as the mighty Samson faded out under the power of my grotesquely oversized arms, his body going limp as I gently nursed him over my shoulders (which were so thick that a grown man like Samson fit perfectly on them).

“Samson’s under control now, how’s Rhodes?” – I asked over the Pantheon interlink waiting for the twins’ response, but strangely it was Roger who replied.

“Polux and Castor are still looking for him, they are very proximate but they decided to split up, running in search patterns, Rhodes simply disappeared from our readings! For some reason the leaders are not answering to our calls, we still keep their location thanks to the nano-chips, I’m transmitting their coordinates to you now!” – In my mind opened this highly detailed map of the mission area, with all that information, I could easily tell the location of both leaders, but what really puzzled me was the fact that, besides being relatively close one to another, each one of them kept running in circles. I could tell Polux was indeed beneath surface, in some kind of caves which extended underneath the plateau formation where Castor was.

I focused on the map, mentally changed the program patterns to search for the twins’ readings; their body temperature was incredibly high, not even if they were running over 70 miles per hour they would reach such internal heat, I tried once more to contact them with the same void results. Carrying Samson on my shoulder, I went to where Castor was, not to my surprise, I found him climbing up and down the rock wall in huge jumps; he was simply out of control, Castor lifted boulders and unroothing threes like a maniac – “Where are you? Where the fuck have you gone brother?” – That’s all the leader kept repeating in Romanian, as he ravaged through the area with unexplainable fury.

I suddenly remembered Samson’s words – He tried to warn me of something, and now I could almost tell. I approached Castor carefully – “We need you now Anatoly, please fight that before it’s too late!” The eyes on my team leader had the same despaired vibe I noticed in Rhodes’ ones. He kept repeating that same line over and over, trying to reach for someone who wasn’t there – When he finally noticed my presence his roar came like a cornered animal – “You took him from me, give my brother back!”

I knew that reasoning wouldn’t work anymore. Castor attacked me many times in a row, most of the times I simply let him hit me with the blow, because I knew he wouldn’t be able to even dent my muscles, but as his attacks got even more despaired I ended up picking his tiny hand, lifted his light bulk easily throwing him against the giant solid rock wall. He felt absolutely no pain, as his body went through the incredible hard rock matrix, I sent him over eight feet into the wall, even his muscles would have a hard time to release from the hundreds of thousands of tons which compressed his massive body – only his upper chest and head struggled were off the rock, but I knew pretty soon he would get free again.

Without knowing exactly why (but feeling that was the right thing to do) I held Castor’s head firmly, sticking my tongue into his mouth, I could feel that our kiss allowed me to enter his system; I commanded his chips to download their latest information to my own, while I felt his muscles going limp under my blissful osculation – He stopped fighting for the time being – I took this opportunity to analyze the downloading data.

I could see through Castor’s recent data both of the twins were just behind their target, they had gotten to this other dark water lake but this one was actually many feet down, inside the caves underneath the plateau they had gotten. A giant 250 feet diameter surrounded by even higher walls of solid rugged mountains, composing this well-like formation with the dark waters shining over 100 feet down the surface Castor and Polux closely watched Rhodes reaching the border. Once more he growled trying to scare his hunters.

When the leaders noticed he could try to escape through the underground caves, Polux actually went faster, trying to grab Rhodes before he jumped into the dark lake.

However, Rhodes seemed to anticipate this movement, reaching for something inside his own mouth, he pulled this very small capsule, throwing it precisely in Polux’ eyes, the only way unprotected from the mask. The corpuscle broke as it crashed against the massive bulk of the second leader, liberating some crystal powder which was quickly absorbed by his organism. Polux managed to grab Rhodes, but just for one second, after that he just began moaning strangely, standing up, he ripped his mask off, gasping for air, struggling from apparent suffocation, Alexei released Andre from his grip, his eyes seemed to glow with unexplainable rage, nervously scratching his once covered face, doubling over in profound pain, the scream sounded like a beast which had been abated, Polux furiously jumped into the dark whole beneath him, leaving his former brother alone with the strange menace.

The remaining team leader knew he couldn’t make the same mistake as his brother, so he just avoided getting closer to Rhodes, who by his turn kept walking in circles, up to some point where they both were at the border of the well. Anatoly used his much bigger strength throwing huge boulders against Rhodes to avoid any preparation as he advanced through the enemy, grabbing him firmly by his waist, ready to bear hug him. However, Rhodes’ last move before passing out was blowing into Castor’s face the same crystal powder. After this, he just went limp into his grip. However, any information to this point simply disappeared with the corrupted data, I noticed Castor’s chips were somehow disturbed, just a bunch of non-logical patterns kept repeating.

I looked at my former leader; who felt me with such passion, giving up freedom for the taste of my kiss, maybe because he felt so confused, my sensual display of affection gave him the comfort he so much needed. I wouldn’t want to fight Castor again, so I knew that would be the way to overpower him without any danger. I kept kissing him while pulling his humongous body from the rock, he just embraced me harder but I didn’t allow him to breathe any faster than I kept sucking the air of his lungs. My kiss built in a whole new level, I allowed my system to flood Castor’s with all the imagery of comfort and excitement I could mutter, he simply kept hugging me closer and closer as I slowly brought his own massive physique under my complete power, kissing him gently but also roughly, alternating cycles of pure bliss with massive discharges of all the sensual stimulation I could gather.

Soon, I felt Castor’s engorged rod soaked in sweat and cum, his enormous cock had been cumming over and over, while I hugged him with my free arm, sticking my tongue even deeper and stronger, my own mind going lighter as I managed to stand longer periods without breathing, just to bring Castor into such a state of frenzy he didn’t even noticed he lacked of air, all he wanted was to keep kissing me, and so I finally calmed my confused leader, as he gently passed out under my powerful muscle kiss. I easily lifted him and adjusted both him and Samson on my right shoulder, as I mentally contacted the base, warning them that Polux was also out of control, they would have to follow my precise orders.

Meanwhile, I reached for Polux’ location – he had stopped running randomly in circles, in fact he was actually chasing something or someone. I knew that could only mean trouble for that someone, since being chased down for a mad optimized Pantheon member was the closest thing from sure death.

I got there as fast as I could, just in time to see this man entering the crevices of the solid mountain, screaming for his life, while Polux kept screaming like a maniac “Give my brother back!” – His punches pulverized the mountain faster than the poor man could try to stick deeper into the rock. There was no time for reasoning or kissing, a human was in danger and I would not let Polux fail in his oath to protect the lives on the innocent men. Alexei never noticed the massive blurring figure coming down at him at 120 mph, the sound of my blow echoed through millions of square miles.

I felt really sorry for my partner, because that might have been the most powerful punch I ever hit in my life, sending him over 30 feet into the solid ground – I aimed to hit his chest instead of his face (otherwise I would never forgive myself for ruining such beautiful masterpiece). At the bottom of the crater I had just made with my bare hands, there was an unconscious Polux. I jumped inside the crater and pulled him out of the soil, making room for him on my shoulders, that now carried both team leaders and one of our mission objectives, but all three of them had to be overpowered by me, and it really made me feel bad.

When I jumped back to the surface I looked for any sing of Polux’ insane hunt, the muffled cry coming from inside the rock made me realize the poor guy would never get out of his hideout. I still had to look for Rhodes, however, judging by the way this guy breathed he had been injured during his persecution. I sighed, regretting for all the trouble the agents caused but also thanking to heavens above me that Castor and Polux were not near city when they lost their control, because that would have been dramatically worst.

I peeked through the dark interior of the crevice; feeling smell of his sweat, adrenaline and blood, I could see perfectly his tiny figure holding himself deeper in the rock – “It’s okay now, sir, you may come out, I’m from the Pantheon and I’m here to help you” I said in Spanish, but there was no response, obviously – “Please, if you’re wounded let me help you, it’s alright now, but time is of the essence in cases like this”. After a few moments of hesitation, the words came very muffled from inside the rock.

“I can’t get out, I’m stuck, my ankle is swollen…” – That accent was definitely not local, even though very well pronounced – “Please stand still, I’m gonna have to break the rock to let you out, it’s alright sir, I’m gonna free you, please don’t move!” – My instructions came in German which seemed to be his first language judging by the modulation of his speech so when I heard “Vielen Dank” back from him, I just grinned.

Scanning his body temperature I got his exact location, then it was very simple to lift, since the rock had already been pretty worn out by Polux’ attacks, I just had to pierce my thick fingers, one handedly lifting the hundreds of tons above my head, giving back the light of day to the little man.

It is in times like this I remember how much power I have, the man I had just freed was in shock, his ankle was swollen like a grapefruit, his injuries made his blood run down his face and legs, however, even if his view was still adjusting to the sudden light I returned to them, even if he was in deep pain, the moment he laid his eyes on me, his breathe got faster, his look changed from hesitation to immediate lust. My muscles and strength made this man forget about the menace he had just escaped; his expected reaction would be running as fast as he could; however the glorious view on my unimaginably huge physique had a deeper impact than any treat to his own life. The little guy only tried to reach for my humongous thighs, his lust built even faster as I threw the rock back into he crater I had made a few moments ago. He saw the bodies of two relatively enormous men plus Samson’s on my right shoulder, my beautiful features shining against the sun as my invincible muscles cast a huge shadow over him. I noticed his body twisting heavily as his orgasm built not once but twice in a row, and he had not even touched himself. His baggy camouflaged pants soaked in the creaminess of his juices, his breath and heartbeat exhilarated, his face showed instant adulation towards my freaking hugeness.

I didn’t want to look arrogant but I chose to overcome the proud of myself for making a complete stranger cum just looking at me for the first time, since I simply had no time for this right now – “I know you’re still in shock but I need your collaboration, can you tell me what happened?” My question may seem weird, though this looked a very bright guy despite the big wet spot in his pants and the dumb look we all get after cumming. The man stood up the best way he could, while I gently picked him by the waist. His voice tone came out a little scared for another display of massive stance.

“I was working in the caves behind us when this massive noise scared all the bats and animals inside the caves, it wasn’t anything I ever seen in this forests, so when I looked for the cause of such havoc, there comes this immense man falling like an atomic bomb into the lake, when I approached to check if he was alive, he just jumped into the air shouting incomprehensible things like “Give my brother back to me!”– All of a sudden, the remembrances of his near-death experience with an optimized Pantheon member, the realization that the same guy who attacked him now laid unconsciously on my shoulder with another equally massive man, and a third smaller guy atop of them made the little man almost pee his pants – “It’s him…, who the fuck are you?” – He screamed, trying to get off my grip – “LET ME GO! Please, please, let me go!”

I tried to sound as soothing as I could, my voice tone was really low and careful – “Citizen, you are under Pantheon’s protection, therefore you don’t have anything to fear, unfortunately you witnessed a terrible but isolated episode, which is over now, I’m sorry for any inconvenient we might have caused you…”

The man seemed to renew his calm, but his attitude surprised me – “I guess, but your guys destroyed hundreds of acres of forest, not just the flora but also many of the threes served as shelter for animal lives, what ever happened to your guys is really unforgivable, and I’m gonna protest at the UN, if you’re supposed to watch over us, how can you explain me such furious attack? And how can you assure people they are not jeopardized by colossal agents like you? Those guys are wearing the same uniform you are, which means they must be your colleagues! I never relied in the hoaxes about the giant agents until this very day! It is not prudent to let our security under your unstable hands! If only wasn’t my camera destroyed when I was running from that beast!” He finally ceased his protest for the time being, without any apparent fear or adulation towards me anymore. It was not the first time I got this reaction from civilians, so it was really not a surprise, but yet I still had a runaway agent to get.

“Well, you have your freedom of speech secured by the Declaration of Human Rights. Now if you excuse me, I need to get going, is there any place I can take you to?” I asked politely, looking deeply into the blue of his eyes. That man had not only courage, he had experience as well, I could tell by the way he questioned the validity of Pantheon’s actions, but without the usual aggressiveness, that was a man of words and actions, his fights were not physical.

“My camp site is not far from here, but I don’t think I’ll be able to walk for a few days, this ankle of mine is really sore!” – He complained without even realizing that made me really sorry. I gently took a look at the injury – “The staff guys can help you with that, but first I gotta check something!” – I let him gently in the ground and jumped into the top of the plateau. I knew from Castor’s memories that Rhodes was supposed to be there, but I could tell he wasn’t, for now it would be impossible for me not to pick up any sign of his presence. Whatever route he took, he could not hide from me…

I heard Roger speaking over the interlink – “Spartan, we captured something in our radar a few moments ago, that might be just a coincidence but it’s close from your location, it’s a…”

“Hydroplane!” – I shouted as the aircraft took off no more than just a few miles from my current location, I tried to jump to reach it, but the pilot had already lifted to the other side, there’s no way I could get it in time – “Roger, can you track it down?”

“I’ll try my best!” – he said over the interlink as I checked the rest of the area – scanning very carefully like only a member could actually do, I found half of the capsule that once contained the crystal dust which victimized Castor and Polux, kept it safe as I returned for the company of the little brave man.

“The guy you were after, was he in that hydroplane?” – The man dared once more talking to me, while most would just keep as quiet as possible – “Well, I’ll find about that sooner or later, but now we must treat your wound…”

If I broke the rules by bringing Andy along with me what to say about dragging a guy who’s willing to expose our first weakness ever since the begging of Pantheon, into the operations center? Nonetheless, this man needed treatment and he was injured due to the actions of a member, that fact alone forced me to bring him into Pantheon custody. I kneeled down preparing to grab him, but the man tried to get away from my grip – “WHOA! You don’t need to treat me like some cargo, I may be much smaller than you, but I’m also a human being who deserves a proper treatment!”

“Sir, if you don’t let me help, I’ll have to grab you anyway, you’re wounded and this environment is dangerous, I’m the only chance for you to remain alive in order to make your protest against UN sometime later, I need your cooperation, because I have three incapacitated agents on my shoulders, who also require special care, so please?” – I extended my huge hand to engulf his thin waist, feeling his slightly flaccid stomach, that was a thin man, but I could see he was really not into weight lifting, mostly because the very little fat his body carried concentrated around his thin waist, commonly known as “love handles”.

“Okay, but at least stop calling me citizen, my name is Kurt. I guess I will never get your own name isn’t it right Agent?” – That guy was only 5’5” tall but he had the courage of a giant, I could see that. •