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This is the Super Hero Archive. These stories were sent to me by
friends. I did not write these stories.
Many have no author name attached. If you are the author of the
enclosed work please let me know and I’ll remedy the situation.
This story, and all the stories in this archive are meant to be
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Jimmy O
By Author Unknown
Jimmy Olsen has always been
envious of Superman. His Super strength, his
super hearing, his xray vision, and his Super body.
Being a close friend of the Man-of Steel, is very
hard for Jimmy, it took him back to his childhood
where his two older bothers were always much
bigger and popular than he. Even now they are
naturally big and powerful men each going well
over 6 feet and each weighing in the vicinity of 230
pounds...mostly muscle. What he wouldn't give to
be well built and athletic... He has thought for years
of joining a gym and building himself up ....but
having two naturally well built brothers around has
made it almost impossible for him to even think of
body building...Hell those brothers would have just
belittled him even more, saying that Jimmy loved
looking at himself and other Muscleboys and that
they (the brothers) didn't need a set of weights to
make them big and strong...they were men without
all that!!!
Once, one his brothers found a Muscle Magazine
under Jimmy's bed and he teased Jimmy about it
for weeks calling him a pervert, he even went so far
as to cut out several of the pictures from the
magazine of bodybuilders posing and attached
Jimmy's head to them then plastered them all over
his bedroom door with a big sign saying" I WANT
TO SUCK MR. AMERICA!"
Jimmy had been practicing his photographic skills at
the Daily Planet for about three years now and
while on an assignment involving taking photos at
the scene of the murder of a very prominent
business tycoon, he snapped a shot which when
developed showed a person removing key
evidence in the background. It turned out to be the
murderer himself... and subsequently his photo was
the determining proof of quilt to convict him. The
widow of the slain millionaire was so greatful that
she personally wrote out a check to Jimmy for
$100,000.00!!! He now decided that it was time
for him to finally make something of himself and the
money gave him the confidence to make the
commitment to become the man he always wished
to be.
The very next day he went to a new gym call "THE
HOUSE OF SUPER STRENGTH" which was
part of a small chain owned by LexCorporation.
One of the selling features displayed prominently in
their advertising was the the fact that Lexcorp had
been studying new developments in strength training
and supplementation and lured new members by
implying that if you trained at HOSS you could
acquire super-strength.
When Jimmy went in to inquire about a
membership he soon was told this club was very
exclusive that he would have to invest a lot of his
time and substantial cash into a long-term
Super-program that would help him achieve his
goal of strength and fitness... The first outlay of
cash was the initiation fee of a whopping
$50,000.00!! This is to insure that the member has
the $$ to complete the program and it also includes
the cost of medically preparing the body for the
added size and strength..... So, what did he have to
loose??? So what if there were no guarantees or
proof that anyone had ever acquired added
strength from this program??? Jimmy was young
and eager... The money was an unexpected
god-send ...he decided that he would be bold one
time in his life and signed up that day and was given
his appointment for the next day for his medical
procedure... it also gave them time to make sure his
check was good..
He was then given a tour of the training facility
which was a set of 6 small rooms each containing a
few pieces of weight equipment and several
different length bars. He was told that each member
would work by himself at his own pace and be
trained by a central computer that would monitor
each members progress and adjust his training as
needed. There were no weight plates or stacks of
weight anywhere... the way it worked was that the
person training would go into one of these rooms
and begin to train a body part...say chest for that
day. They would then pick up one of the bars that
would allow them to space their hands the proper
width and then begin to press. The computer would
immediately evaluate the amount of stress on the
pectoral muscles and the would turn on electro
magnets beneath the metal floor. The magnetic pull
would then attract the metal bar being held by the
trainee and in this way increase and decease of
electricity to the magnets and the amount of weight
being used. The weight could be adjusted from "0"
to several hundred pounds and the computer was
so sensitive that it could keep maximum stress on
the muscle being works by constantly adjusting to
the trainees strength. The one time initiation fee was
also explained to him. It included a one time prep
which involved injecting a solution developed by
LEXCORP into each insertion point of each major
muscle to thicken and harden the attachments to
support added strength.Also discussed were the
exclusive Super-Sessions which would cost the
member $1000.00 each time they used one.. This
involved lying in a lead lined coffin-like box whose
inside had been impregnated with thousands of tiny
glowing red/purple meteorites.... said to be violet
Krytonite..the "supposed" source of Superman's
Super strength.Jimmy went home with stars in his
eyes!
...He was sore for several days following the
injections making him feel as empty as his dwindling
bank account but Jimmy was glad he was finally
doing something for himself. The first couple of
workouts had been awkward but he was getting
the hang of using the steel bars and working with
the computers' electromagnets. After several weeks
of training he was ready for his first Super-session.
The inside of the box was ventilated but hard and
uncomfortable and his first hour inside almost made
him scream... but to his surprise the very next day
when he returned to the training room his maximum
poundages had gone up almost double of what they
had been before. Suddenly it dawned on him that
perhaps he might be one of the few that would
respond to this kind of therapy and he was
immediately ecstatic!!!
Over the next couple months Jimmy had three more
Super-sessions interspersed with his magnetic
training ..each time nearly doubling his previous
strength.. he was now quite a powerful young man
and people were starting to notice his new bulging
muscles. Although the change was gradual to those
who saw him each day,,, for someone new he was
"The Hunk with all the muscles". Yes he was
growing every day... perhaps he had those same
genetics as his two brothers after all. The mirror
certainly told him so.. he would stand for hours and
flex before going to bed each night, often running
home from the gym to remove his clothes and play
with his new muscular body..often flexing and
masturbating for hours at a time. He would flex his
huge arms and his cock would get bigger and
harder with each contraction. An added bonus was
that his internal muscles were getting stronger also
and when he had worked himself up to a frenzy
from posing and stroking his big dick he would cum
at such a force as to crack one of the mirror once
when it hit.
It had now been several months since jimmy had
started his training, and now after several Super
Sessions his bank account was nearly empty... but
he now was well on his way to Supermandome and
he couldn't possibly give up his Super sessions nor
the feeling of added strength each time he had one..
One night while passing through the underground
parking lot on the way to the Gym Jimmy noticed
Lois Lane at her car which was resting against the
wall of the garage.. Obviously she had had a flat
and had tried to jack up the car, the jack must have
slipped pinning the car against the wall. Jimmy, gym
bound and in a workout tank went over to her lifted
the car from against the wall and held it there
instructing her to continue to change the tire. Lois
was totally blown away, not only by the
tremendous power he possessed but by his massive
muscular arms and chest which till this point she
had not seen unclothed and she guessed they had
to be 23 and 60 inches respectively. She asked him
what he had been doing to get so huge and strong
and he patiently told his story. Afterward he picked
up the steel tire iron and bent it like a pretzel just to
watch her mouth drop open all over again!
"You are just like Superman!" she said..... He had a
hard on that nearly ripped through his sweat pants!!
It had been two weeks since Jimmy's last
Super-session and he was aching to add some
more strength to his powerful physique...he had
also noticed that before he lifted Lois' car that night
he had actually seen the tire iron in the trunk even
though the trunk lid was closed! He was slowly
developing Xray vision..something that would help
him in the months to come.
Jimmy realized that without money he would not be
able to have any more Super-sessions . He needed
them badly now, craving more size and strength
with each one. He couldn't borrow the money and
he certainly wasn't making that kind of money at the
Planet and stealing was against his morals. But
stealing from evil people was something different..
he wouldn't mind stealing from a bad person as
long as in the end it would be used for noble
(strength producing) purposes. Jimmy gave notice
to the Planet. It was his last day.
Jimmy began spending his time on the west side of
Metropolis where all the drug deals went down and
where the city police were afraid to go. He would
dress all in black and watch drug dealers from a
distance until they had sold all their shit and then
would follow them at a respectable distance to
either there drop off connection or home. If they
went to a drop off connection he would then follow
that person until the money he was carrying was at
its final destination. After it was dropped, Jimmy
would use his new vision power to find the location
of the stash and then his tremendous power to
break into whatever protection the money was
hidden in. One good score and he was back getting
a Super-session the next day... This continued for
nearly two months.
Jimmy was on easy street now, He had all the
money he needed with more available any time he
was low. He liked showing off his phenomenal
physique which now out shinned any Pro
Bodybuilder on the circuit.With a 65+ chest
dropping to a 30 inch waist, arms 24 inches cold
and 36 inch thighs he was easily the biggest man for
his height that had ever lived and he was the
strongest too! His abs looked like the tops of 8
small loaves of bread, 4 on each side with a 3 inch
crevice in between... His veins were clearly visible
everywhere and the feeling of power came from
just looking at his granite hard, perfectly shaped
muscles He loved to drop by regular Gyms to
watch all the guys drool over his body and marvel
over his super-strength!!! One of his favorite tricks
was to load up the bar on the squat rack with 7 or
8 45lb- plates on each side and then instead of
getting under it and squatting, he would lift it off the
rack and do bicep curls until his guns were pumped
to over 25 inches of rock hard ,vein exploding
muscle mass!!! Then he would let all the pretty
boys oggle and compliment him, answering all their
muscle building questions and letting them feel his
hard flesh . Most times he would leave with a
good-looking, built guy and he would take him
back to his place for Master-muscle worship and
dick pumping. He had grown enormously in that
department too. Often making one of his" afternoon
delights" gasp when he unveiled his huge tool!
Yes life was good, but Jimmy still was not happy,
he missed the Planet, Clark Kent, Lois and even
Perry White but mostly he missed working and
photography. To compensate he made himself
believe that money would make him happy and he
began to stalk the drug dealers even when he didn't
need a Super Session... by the way each session
was becoming less and less productive and Jimmy
feared that he was rapidly approaching his peak as
far as size and strength. His Xray vision had
become somewhat stronger but not nearly enough
to penetrate steel plating or even a thick stone wall.
No other Super powers ever surfaced...his super
dense musculature gave him the appearance of
invulnerability and for sure a bullet would be
impeded by it but he still was very much mortal and
felt pain just as he always did. He had also hoped
that one day he would be able to fly just like
Superman...but again, that seemed destined to be
only a dream. So he stalked and pillaged...and even
venturing into the realm of the Drug Lords
themselves... making two major strikes that grossed
him over 3 million dollars!
One night, dressed in black and watching a
particular drug dealer work the corner of Sycamore
and Ellsworth Jimmy was not aware of several
other pairs of eyes watching the same Dude. It was
a stake out and Jimmy had no clue what was going
down. He waited patiently as always and when the
dealer was about to pass off his cash to another
dealer Jimmy made his move knocking out the
dealer and his drop with one easy blow and then
grabbing the cash.
Sirens were everywhere, bullets began to fly and
JImmy realized what he had done. He looked
down at those 36 inch quads and said "Com'mon
brothers get me the Hell out of here!!!!! And he
took off like a shot, running into a stopped police
cruiser and over turning it, blocking the street and
making it impossible for the other police cars to
make chase! Those quads were pumpin faster and
faster and when he turned his head to see who was
following him there was no one in sight... He had
gotten away!!!
Oh Shit!! ...Oh no, OH SHIT!!!
Jimmy heard that sound.... the sound of human flesh
slicing through the night sky..... it was coming
closer........HE was coming closer!
Jimmy ducked inside an abandoned concrete plant
into a large vacant room with three foot thick
concrete walls and several thick pillars supporting
the steel beamed, now extinct ceiling. The moon
was bright making trellis patterns on the concrete
floor below it. Jimmy spied a second low wall
which was once a loading platform and hid his
considerable bulk behind it!.......... the sound was
nearly overhead..........................then it stopped!
Superman appeared, standing with his hands on his
hips in the doorway of the large room! "Come out
Big Man!" .....
"You know I can see you with my Xray vision"
"Come out!"
Jimmy knew he was caught so he stepped out into
the room.
"JIMMY!!! MY GOD!!! YOU!" "Look at You!
You're enormous! Sorry, but I am going to have to
turn you in to the police. Do you have anything to
say for yourself?"
Jimmy threw the bag of cash to the middle of the
room, stripped down to a pair of bikini briefs and
said'.."Only if you can get the money before I do!"
He was standing there with the moonlight streaming
down on his magnificent body. The light hitting the
tops of his massive pecs and shadows showing his
deeply etched abs and cut quads. Superman was
stunned, not believing the shear size and beauty of
his one time little friend. Then Jimmy dove for the
cash!...Superman did the same..each reaching the
bundle at the same moment ,but Superman
gathering it up with super speed. He raised his
mighty arm to block Jimmy but Jimmy caught it in
mid air, stopping it like a brick wall. Arm to arm
Jimmy looked at Superman then himself...".My
arms are bigger than yours Superman...MUCH
Bigger" , Jimmy pulling Superman's arm down."
Look at me! I have more muscle than you!!! In fact
I am probably STRONGER than you!!!" With that
he grabbed The Man of Steel in a bear hug and
threw him to the floor causing several cracks in the
concrete. Now in arm to arm battle Jimmy's 25
inch guns overpowered Superman. "I AM!!!
"I AM STRONGER THAN YOU,
SUPERMAN!!! LOOK AT THESE SUPER
MUSCLES, I AM GOING TO CRUSH YOU
BETWEEN MY THIGHS LIKE A GRAPE!!!!
At that Superman bolted... but Jimmy threw a right
hitting the big man square on the jaw and knocking
him out cold!
"I CAN'T BELIEVE IT, I JUST KNOCKED
OUT SUPERMAN!!! I AM THE STRONGEST
MAN IN THE ENTIRE WORLD! " I can do
anything I want with you now!""" And Jimmy began
to tear at The blue and red suit, ripping off the cape
then grabbing Superman by his Huge chest and
ripping the shirt off holding on to the big "S" until his
torso was bare! Superman looked a lot better
without his suit, His muscles were Big and very
very tight, touching his heaving chest Jimmy ran his
hands over the huge mounds of muscle on his pecs
slipping his hand deep into the cavern between
them then feeling his way down over his tightly
bunched abs. Giving them a punch that still left
Jimmy's hand hurting.
"OK, Big Man" "Lets see the rest of you!" with that
he yanked down Superman's tights and pulled them
over his massive thighs , down his ankles and off
like a pair of women's pantyhose.
There lay The Man Of Steel, Naked in all his glory
and cold-cocked by a young photographer from
the Daily Planet!!!!!! He began to stir!
Still somewhat groggy Superman shook the
cobwebs out of the head and realized that he was
naked and at Jimmy Olson's mercy. Jimmy was
definitely stronger than he... just then Jimmy
removed his briefs and stood before him his dick
beginning to swell. Superman could not believe the
beauty of Jimmy's massive, Super-strong body,
being overpowered my another man was a new
experience and he was shocked to discover his
own huge member growing hard.
Suddenly Jimmy was on top of him pinning his
muscular weight so that Superman could not move
against him. Jimmy smiled and started pounding on
his own chest just like King Kong in the movies!
Sitting there on top of Superman looking down at
his big powerful muscles and knowing he had
beaten him made his cock swell bigger and bigger
as Superman watched in amazement. Then Jimmy
felt it, hard like a huge steel bar touching the crack
of his buttocks!! Super had a hard on too. Jimmy
look around, HE WAS HUGE!!! Then Superman
lunged forward sort of sitting upright and grabbing
Jimmy around his tiny wasp waist and rolling him
over pinning him down with their pecs heaving
against each other. Superman flexed... Jimmy
Flexed... each hugging the other as hard as they
could to gain the advantage. Over and over they
rolled..Jimmy managing to get to his feet first,
standing erect with his big, thick, pony dick pointing
to the sky.
Superman was next to rise, Yes, he definitely was
Superman, He was humongous and the veins in his
body were pulsing faster and faster and Jimmy
could almost hear Superman's balls filling with cum.
Jimmy couldn't resist any longer. He reach over and
held his opponents dick not able to get around the
entire circumference with just one hand!! He
squeezed hard. ....Superman felt it!!! his eye were
beginning to glaze over in ecstasy as Jimmy
pumped back and forth all the while feeling his own
cum building deep in his groin! Superman was now
tensing his massive muscles and they rippled from
his sternum to his calves like giant steel cables
under his tight skin. Jimmy began flexing with his
free arm making his biceps jump and move and
become bigger and bigger till they dwarfed those of
Superman. Jimmy stepped closer...pec to
pec...pecker to pecker ... feeling Superman getting
closer and closer to climax as his squeezed hard
and pump back and forth on the huge Steel rod..
Suddenly Jimmy felt the pressure within himself
building to the unbearable point and just as
suddenly Superman reached down and took
Jimmy's dick into his hand and he too began to
pump back and forth. It was most than Jimmy
could stand!
The two most massive, muscular men in the
Universe were standing, wobbly kneed, stroking
each other, flexing and tensing till Jimmy could not
bear the pressure any longer. He felt as though a
baseball was passing through his penis ..closer and
closer to the head until!!!!!
He shot his load, shooting cum up over Superman's
head and chest, spraying over his abs and across
the room! The intensity of his climax had caused
him to clutch Superman's dick with all his strength
and having seen another man cum for the first time
caused the buildup in the Big Man to do the very
same thing!
Jimmy watched as load after load of cum shot from
the Man of Steel's Rod! Pumping, pulsing, still
cumming , load after load, shooting up to the
I-beams overhead... and who knows? maybe to
the shinning moon itself!..... Still Pumping, again and
again, a groin coming from deep inside him like
nothing Jimmy ever heard before.
Finally it was over.
Jimmy, was slummed to one knee and covered with
shinny cum from head to foot, panting and trying to
catch his breath while Superman stood erect,
smiling and thumping on his chest in triumph. He
took Jimmy by the arm and helped him to his feet.
Something was wrong, Jimmy suddenly felt very
weak, like the release of his cum had drained every
ounce of strength from his body. He was still Super
Muscular but even his muscles felt as though they
were shrinking. His triceps were sagging slightly
and so were his massive pecs. The cuts in his quads
had disappeared.... What was happening???
Superman gathered up his clothing, lifted Jimmy
and took off towards the moon. He had Jimmy
back to his apartment in a matter of moments.
Jimmy immediately took a hot shower then laid
down on his bed exhausted. He felt very very weak
and told Superman about his quest to become a
Superman and how he had trained and paid for his
Super-Sessions.
That was it! Superman asked Jimmy if the
kryptonite was a violet color? When he heard the
answer "Yes!" he told Jimmy that the form of
Kryptonite he was exposed too is neutralized when
it comes in contact with him... much like his strength
is neutralized by green Kryptonite! Superman had
unknowingly drained Jimmy's strength from him
slowly while they were in close contact with each
other.
But what CONTACT they had... one that nether
would ever forget.. even in the months to come as
Jimmy would loose most of his muscle mass and
return to the Planet, being a staff photographer and
occasional weekend guest at the Fortress of
Solitude!
END