Muscles And Monsters Novels & Stories

Chapter 22: Solo Boss Fight The big black monster smashed into the concrete path with a loud crash that shook the whole wall beneath my feet. The concrete broke under its weight sending small gray rocks bouncing over the edge. Up Close, the monster was really scary. It was over nine feet tall with muscles that looked like wet leather in the dim morning light. It smelled like metal and rotting wood. It did not have hands; its long arms ended in thick curved bones that looked sharp enough to cut through a car engine. Its chest moved as it breathed, blowing a bad smell right into my face.

There's something heavy, something dark inside them. "What is it?" I ask. "Did something happen? You're different." He pulls me in for a tight hug then draws back to look at me again before kissing me. Taking my hand, he walks me to the stove and switches off the oven, then lifts me in his arms. He carries me up the stairs to our bedroom, where he strips me naked. Eyes locked on me, he does the same until he's standing naked before me, looking every inch a god, shoulders broad, arms and chest dusted with dark hair and defined with muscle. His stomach is cut, thighs powerful, and his cock, well, his cock has me dropping to my knees before him to worship.

Yet now, faced with the cruel truth, the pain was unbearable. After saying that, Mom grabbed me by the collar. Her expression twisted with malice as she snarled, "Hand over the money, or don't bother calling me 'Mom'!" I wiped my tears and let out a cold laugh. "Fine." That single word made her freeze. When she came to her senses, a dark, vicious gleam flickered in her eyes. The next second, there was a deafening crack against my skull. Darkness swallowed my vision whole. When I woke up again, I couldn't see a thing.

I could feel the tremor in my own muscles, the tension gripping my limbs. “I don’t need you to decide that for me!” I shot back, the words rushing out in a mixture of anger and frustration. My voice trembled, just barely, and I could feel it. My hands shot out before I could stop myself, striking him across the chest. Hard. Enough to make him stagger slightly, just barely, his muscles tensing reflexively under the impact.

The affectionate gesture made Amy wonder if 2Pac was a malfunctioning piece of weaponized hardware. 2Pac towered over Amy and her son for a minute as if he was thinking about something. As he stood near Amy, she studied the metal man’s silver muscular body. For Amy, looking up at 2Pac’s body was like looking up at the perfect statue of a man covered in titanium who wore sagging denim blue jeans. Amy still had a healthy fear of 2Pac, but she found herself fascinated by his mirror-like skin and the hydraulics controlling the artificial muscles in his arms. She couldn’t believe she was looking up at a sexy-looking robot who sort of looked like Tupac Shakur.

Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long. The other two ran towards me with a speed I hadn't expected from monsters their size. Blasting them with my water magic didn't deter them, instead, it angered them further. They had almost gotten to me when the mist popped out six huge monsters, five of which immediately went into action. The winged monster didn't, instead, it trotted to me and nuzzled my cheek, making me smile. The Egran, which I had decided to name my monsters, fought with Karissa's scorpion-wolves with such speed that stunned the scorpion-wolves themselves at first.

I have come too far to get caught now. I walked back into the bar and straight to the bar. “Give me a whiskey on the rocks and be quick about it,” I said to the bartender. He nodded and returned with my drink immediately. I slammed the drink and asked for another. Damn that woman. I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences.

What a monster. ************

" He said, looking at Maria with an evil look. And Romeo, don't think you can out-smart me. I know everything about you and your deadly battle wolves so I brought mine. Well, James gave them to me. As soon as he said the words, four human monsters walked in. They were the most hideous creatures. They were as tall as giants but also looked like animals. One of them even has a tail. "Just to let you know that these guys are not complete humans. They were made in the laboratory with a combination of human and wild animal species. Less I forget. They also have giant species. You can tell by their height. So enjoy it." He said bursting into another pool of laughter.

“Haha!” Monster suddenly roared with laughter. His voice was deep and sonorous. Jenson and Baby Robbie's complexion changed abruptly. Baby Robbie said, “Where did you learn this move from? It’s useless!” Jenson replied, “The moves aren’t useless, we are.” Monster broke free of the clutch of the silver needles and got up slowly. He flipped open a computer screen with the palm of his hand and revealed a revolver in it. Jenson and Baby Robbie exchanged glances with each other. Baby Robbie said, "It's over, we’re about to die.”