Ben had to find out how big he was. Stepping on an oversized scale, he discovered he was 960lbs and
measured his height as 9ft. As an afterthought, he checked his dick and saw it was a yard long erect, a
foot long soft. Shooting a huge load of cum, Ben relaxed for an hour or so, admiring his awesome
muscles. Yeah, nobody ever met a man like him, an unstoppable force, stronger than any human who
ever lived. He jacked off once more and decided to go to his favorite gay bar.
Known for having small or ordinary people in search for huge men and vice versa, Ben used to go to
the bat to meet a few big guys and, hopefully, spend a day with them. Now, Ben thought this would be
a great place to flaunt his unrivaled strength and seduce some puny dweeb. He could snuff him, fuck
him, show off for him, be his slave, anything! Or he could challenge and humiliate the "big" guys, show
them what a real man's muscles looked like. Fuck yeah, he could rule that place with just his massive
arms and awesome chest, wreck any shit he wanted.
Ben drove to the bar and looked around. There was the well-built bouncer, cute bartender, and various
other small fries and bodybuilders. Ben sneered at these lesser beings and went over to...