Leo and Nick Bayne Go to Heaven

Warning: This story contains depictions of domestic violence. This can be a really disturbing or triggering topic, even for guys who read blogs like this. No judgment if you wanna' skip this one. Please read at your own discretion. 

BE ADVISED THIS STORY CONTAINS DEPICTIONS OF SUICIDE and/or SELF HARM.

PS: I gave this story a happy ending because even when there is incredible darkness, there is always light. ** hugs to all and be safe out there**

Leo and Nick Bayne

Leo and Nick Bayne didn't really know what to expect when they got a random invitation in the mail to watch the pilot episode of a new sitcom with a gay main character. The invite seemed legit, it was from a consulting agency linked to a well-known streaming service, and the pilot was being tested in a conference room of a major office building downtown, not some seedy random location.

Leo, Nick and four other gay couples presumably chosen at random sat through the 45-minute pilot of a show that was an awkward mashup of Queer As Folk, This is Us and Riverdale. It, like most pilots that never get made into a series, was a complete hodgepodge mess, but at least everyone got a free t-shirt and a gift card for their time, plus the consultants seemed to be genuine in gathering everyone's (mostly negative) feedback. But it wasn't just the show's one-dimensional, stereotype characters that made Leo uncomfortable. Throughout the showing the screen would flash and random symbols and words would briefly appear. Nick didn't notice but Leo and a few others did and, weirdly, it had given them awful headaches. Leo thought nothing of it as the two left the screening.

Leo feeling strange...

Leo and Nick made a day out of their outing to the city. After the screening, they had lunch, went shopping and enjoyed a long stroll in the park. The two muscle sluts were bulging out of their slacks and conservative white polos, holding hands and stealing kisses as they walked, almost daring anyone to complain. One homophobe did say something but quickly backed down when Leo stuck out his chest and glared as Nick gave him a hug. A few hours later they were home.

Their little date day had gotten both of them pumped for a nasty, no holds barred fuck fest. They had been married for years but the two horny studs' sex drives never cooled down. The two hunks of muscles fucked and sucked each other for hours a day, discovering more and more depraved ways to use each other's bodies.  Leo was feeling especially horny as Nick set the dinner table; Leo loved how Nick always cooked dinner and presented it with care like it was their first date every night. Nick wasn't a great cook, but the wholesomeness was nice... and made the debaucherous, ass-pounding, throat stretching sex that came after so much dirtier.

Nick looking slutty

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Leo opened it and was surprised to see one of the consultants from the pilot screening, a lanky man named David who was wearing an expensive suite over his svelte body and whose hair was still perfectly styled and gelled. Leo remembered thinking that the soft-spoken twink was delicious and had joked with Nick about inviting him back home and tearing him in half, so it was a happy - but strange - coincidence that he was here.

"Umm.. hi. What can I do for..." Leo started but was quickly interrupted. David held an iPad displaying random, jarring images in a loop in front of Leo's face.

The dumb muscle hunk's eyes crossed before snapping back to normal, but they were glazed over, as if he was in a trance. His mind went fuzzy and suddenly his muscles started to ache as if he had just left the gym. They were getting tense for some reason, flooding with adrenaline.

"You know what you need to do! Activate the omega directive, all other priorities are rescinded." David commanded in a voice bigger than his small body would suggest before casually walking into their condo and closing the door. 

Leo's muscles bulging...

Leo locked it and they both made their way to the dining room as David pulled out a small camcorder. Nick looked up in surprise, instantly recognizing the well-dressed twink, and presumed he was there to ask survey questions or something.

"Oh hey! We're just sitting down for dinner, but..." 

Before Nick could finish, Leo lunged across the room and tackled him to the ground. Nick was confused as his beefy husband straddled him, but he wasn't alarmed. The two fucked like literal animals so this was par for course. Maybe Leo really had seduced David and the three were about to have a wild orgy, Nick thought, his massive cock getting hard at the prospect, pressing through the thin fabric against Leo's leg. 

Nick opened his mouth, expecting Leo to kiss him, but was startled by the strange expression on his husband's handsome face.

"Nick... run...!" Leo growled but it was too late. 

Nick about to be pounded...

Nick screamed as Leo's balled fist slammed down onto his face three times like a piston, full force. Nick thought he felt his perfect nose crack and blood was streaming down his face. 

"What the fuck!" 

Nick, who was an equally beefy mindless muscle slut, pushed Leo off and went to stand. David was silently recording the scene from a corner and Nick could see a truly enormous tube-shaped bulge that seemed to go halfway down his leg. Before Nick could gain his bearings, he felt a sharp pain in his thigh.

Leo had grabbed a fork from the table and plunged it so far into Leo's leg that the tines were buried. It was painful, but not especially dangerous. Nick yelped in pain, which was all the opening Leo needed. 

CRASH

Nick was dazed as Leo slammed a heavy serving dish against his husband's head. The hot, metal dish was dented and a microfracture erupted on Nick's skull. Nick stumbled backward in pain; he knew he was hurt but not fully aware of how much.  He looked at Leo and shouted.

"What the fuck are you doing!" Nick asked, holding his head.

Leo was a big prankster, and it wasn't unusual for their roughhousing to get out of hand since both of the idiots acted unaware of how big and powerful, they were. 

"Nick... you have to... RUN... " Leo's words were stilted and sounded forced, almost like someone was using him like a puppet.

Leo and Nick

"Honey, I don't understand. What's wrong?" 

Nick took a step toward Leo, totally ignoring David. It was a critical mistake. Nick screamed as the five-inch blade of a steak knife was plunged through his shirt, slicing into his rock-hard abs. Leo screamed in horror as he sent the knife over and over into Nick's stomach. Nick grabbed his bleeding abs and fell to the ground on his back. He was in total agony. His rock-hard abs had six large gashes, his stomach and intestines had been punctured and his half-digested lunch was starting to ooze into his abdominal cavity. 

Leo started sobbing as he pile dived onto his husband. He used his elbow like a deadly weapon, the force of all of his massive weight and muscular arms landed in the middle of Nick's chest. Nick gasped as the air was literally pushed out of him. Leo kept crying as he grabbed Nick's throat, squeezing as hard as he could. Nick flutily grabbed his lover's hands and tried to pry them off but Leo was a beast. 

"I can't stop myself... I'm sorry!" Leo cried as his husband's frantic writhing slowed, his face was turning purple and only weak gargling sounds were coming out.

"Excellent!" David cheered, still filming.

"What did you do!" Leo shouted at David, taking a break from choking Nick so that he could use his powerful fists to slam onto Nick's chest, right over his heart. 

Nick screamed. He could feel his over-powered brute husband's blows were literally cracking his ribs. His heart, a muscle that was suddenly far more important than his abs, was about to be crushed in his chest. In desperation, Nick was able to throw Leo off of him and run toward the door. He was still bleeding heavily from his stomach; his ribs were bruised, and his throat burned with each breath, but he was fueled by pure adrenaline.

"Stop him!" David commanded.

Leo nodded and ran toward Nick, tackling him. Before Nick could react, Leo had grabbed both of Nick's ankles and wrenched them into the air.

"Honey! No!"

CRUNCH

Leo slammed his shoe over and over and over and over into the mounding bulge at the intersection of his husband's muscular legs. What the fuck am I doing! Leo thought fully aware that he was destroying the favorite part of his husband's body but couldn't stop himself. Nick threw up from agony and David just kept filming. Suddenly Leo felt a bit more control over himself and turned toward David, looking like he was going to lunge. Without missing a beat, David held up the screen with the strange symbols and Leo's eyes glossed over. Leo nodded as he continued to stomp on his husband.

This time Leo focused on Nick's bloody abs, stomping and jumping on Nick's abdomen until he felt something burst. Maybe it was Nick's stomach, maybe it was his spleen, but whatever it was made Nick's mouth erupt blood and filled the panicked stud with enough terror to spring to his feet and again run toward the door, his tattooed arm clutching his crushed abs, the pain from his nuts making each step torture.

"Stop him!"

Leo in beast mode...

Leo tried to stop himself, but he ran into the kitchen to fetch a butcher knife, then ran back to Nick. Nick had made it to the door, but his bloody hands made it impossible for him to grip the knob. He collapsed onto his stomach and tried to crawl away, sobbing in terror like a bitch. The sound of Nick crying and begging was gut-wrenching for Leo. It was the worst sound he'd ever heard; he wouldn't wish his worst enemy to be forced to hear their partner crying out like that. 

"Strip him!"

"No! Please!" Leo couldn't help himself. He kicked his muscly husband onto his back then knelt down.

"Leo..." Nick was crying. Horrified. His burst stomach was flooding his insides with stomach acid, his destroyed ab muscles were making his usually pristine washboard abs turn purple under his shirt.

Nick tried to fight back as Leo violently ripped off his clothes, using the knife at times resulting in dozens of rather deep cuts all over Nick's toned body. It took less than a minute before Nick was totally naked. Huge bruises and bleeding gashes were all over his perfect muscly body. Leo threw up.

"Make it stop!" Leo cried.

"Gut him!" David demanded, his cock leaking.

Leo screamed as he plunged the knife directly into Nick's navel. Nick screamed and gargled on blood as Leo ran the knife up his abs, stopping just short of his pecs. The knife had plunged in so far, Leo could feel it scrapping the floor under his husband. Leo begged himself to stop as he grabbed either side of the massive gash in Nick's abs with each hand and pulled in opposite directions, tearing Nick's chest open like a book. Nick begged and screamed as his ripped midsection was torn wide open, filling the condo with the disgusting smell of the inside of Nick. Nick's guts started spilling out, causing Leo to wretch, but he couldn't stop himself. He dug both hands into Nick's stomach and started pulling out ropes of guts. Nick was screaming as he felt his lover's fist grab and then pull his liver. The organ ruptured but Leo, grabbing and pulling randomly, wasn't able to dislodge it. 

"Nick... I'm so sorry... " Leo, who still couldn't control his physical actions, was still fully aware of what he was doing. He had seen lots of gory slasher movies, but nothing prepared him for this. Nick was being torn apart, guts and blood everywhere and it was a million times worse than any special effects.

"Now, I want you to totally destroy him while you tell me why you love him," David cackled.

Leo started sobbing as he stood to his feet. Nick was barely alive as Leo grabbed Nick's arm and yanked him to his feet, tearing the muscular arm out of its socket.

"I love how he lights up the room when he smiles..." Leo pleaded through tears, his fist plowing into his lover's battered face. 

"It was the first thing I noticed about him, his smile..." 

Leo used one hand to hold Nick against the wall by his throat while the other power punched his face. Dozens of bones in Nick's face were breaking while his guts continued to ooze out of his ripped open abs. Leo could feel Nick's handsome face being totally demolished but he couldn't help himself; David just kept recording.

Leo threw Nick to the ground and pounded on him. Nick screamed and screamed as Leo grabbed Nick's tattooed arm at the shoulder while he pressed down on his back with his knee. Nick felt his shoulder snap but Leo just kept going...

"I love how hot he is... he really takes care of his body..."

RIIIP

Nick screamed as Leo used his animal strength to rip off his arm. Blood gushed as Leo used Nick's own muscly arm like a club, beating his husband with it. 

"Fuck him up, stud!" David roared.

Nick tried to crawl away, but Leo stomped on him, fracturing his backbone. Instantly the lower half of Nick's body went limp. Leo sobbed as he realized he'd just paralyzed the love of his live.

"I love his dumb jokes..."

CRACK

Leo stood on Nick's back and jumped up and down, crushing his ribs and backbone. Nick's heart was dangerously flattened in his chest cavity.

"...and I love how good he makes me feel about myself. He's my rock..."

Leo screamed at himself, desperate to regain control as he lifted his hunky husband like a rag doll and threw him over the dining room table, ass up. Any other day that would have marked the beginning of a nasty, slutty fucking but today Leo wasn't in control. David moaned as Leo proceeded to ram both fists all the way up Nick's ass until his fingers were poking out of Nick's destroyed chest hole. Nick was barely alive but Leo just kept fisting him, pulling out long thick ropes of intestines, literally turning Nick inside out. Finally, Nick went totally limp, giving out one more desperate cry.

"NICK!"

Nick being demolished

Leo wailed in a tone so pained and tortured even David seemed taken aback. Leo couldn't stop himself from continuing to tear Nick's asshole apart. 

Leo threw Nick to the ground and proceeded to jump on him with both feet, landing as hard as he could. Nick's heart finally burst into chunks, his rib cage collapsing. His stomach burst entirely. Leo could feel the tough stud literally turning into mush under his heavy weight.

"...I love, Nick. He's my soul mate. He's my whole world..." 

Leo couldn't believe he was turning his husband into a puddle. Suddenly Leo felt the floor under his feet. He was standing up to his shins INSIDE Nick's chest. Leo's eyes glossed over as he picked up Nick and hurled him around the apartment. Leo was strong but even he was shocked at how easy it was to throw Nick around. He grabbed Nick's ankle and jerked up, slamming Nick into the wall and leaving a huge hole in the drywall. Leo felt Nick's hip socket snapping.

"Fuck him up!"

"No! Please!" Leo turned to David, pleading but it was no use.

Leo grabbed the back of Nick's head and slammed it into the ground. He kept pounding the big dumb jock's face into the floor until an eyeball fell out, then teeth. Nick's other eye exploded in the socket. Nicks' skull was collapsing, and soon huge cracks were allowing a disgusting gunky substance formerly known as Nick's brain to ooze onto the hardwood floor. Leo's hand actually broke through Nick's skull and Leo dry heaved as he felt his fist mashing the inside of Nick's head. His hands were covered in blood and brains and there was nothing left of Nicks' face but chunks. If there was any doubt before, Nick was dead.

"Tell me how much you love him!" David had pulled out his monster dick and was frantically stroking as he recorded.

Leo threw, stomped and punched Nick's destroyed body. He stomped down on Nick's massive package to give himself leverage for the next move; he grabbed Nick's ankle and pulled up at an unnatural angle, pulling and tugging wildly until he felt the big muscular leg starting to tear free. Leo sobbed as Nick's left leg came free, but he couldn't' stop himself from using the beefy thing like a club on Nick's torso or at least what was left of it. An hour later, after being brutally beaten, Nicks' body started to come apart. Huge chunks were being left behind each time Leo hurled Nick across the condo. Nick's last arm snapped, dangling like a muscular piece of wet spaghetti.

"I love you, Nick!" 

Leo had picked up what was left of Nick's head and proceeded to hurl it around the room like a football, bits flying off every time it hit the wall or the floor, until Nick's adorable slutty face was unrecognizable. Leo turned his attention to Nick's torso, which still had one leg and a badly broken arm. All of his organs had burst or fallen out, the condo was painted in Nick. 

"He was such a hot lover!"

Leo took both of Nick's enormous nuts in his mouth and bit down as hard as he could, chomping them over and over until they burst like grapes filling his mouth with sludge. Leo grabbed Nick's fat dick with both hands and ripped it, along with Nick's empty sack, right off his body. 

Leo was sobbing, He could only watch his body helplessly as he continued to stomp and pound Nick's waist until his last hip cracked. Then it was just a matter of pulling, twisting and tugging until his last beefy leg fell off.  Nick was now just a blown open, muscular torso with an arm.

"Please...!"

Leo grabbed Nick's arm and used it to lift the rest of Nick, slamming his body against the wall like a ragdoll. More guts fell out and shards of rib, smashed organs and disgusting viscera.

Nick about to be blown apart...

David cackled as he watched Leo go to the bedroom. He came back with the couple's handgun. they had never used it, and Leo was shaking desperate to stop himself. But it was no use...

BOOM BOOM

Leo stood over what was left of his hot husband and fired. The two bullets caused guts and muscle to splatter up.

"I love Nick! Please make it stop!"

BOOM BOOM BOOM

Huge holes were bursting all over Nick's body until the gun was empty. Leo was drenched in Nick-chunks.

David blew his load as Leo continued to stomp and mutilate his dead husband. Finally, David commanded:

"Omega stop!"

Leos eyes got sharp. The glaze went away. The hunky, gore-covered slut was now fully in charge of his faculties. He looked around the condo in complete horror. Guts, blood and gore were everywhere. The only recognizable pieces of Nick were his torn open torso and his limbs which were scattered all over the room.

Leo puked his brains out as David headed toward the door.

"What did you do to me!"

David just laughed as he went to leave. Leo tried to attack him but was stopped with a sharp pain in his chest. Even thinking about attacking David was making him sick.

"You're so dumb. you don't possibly think I'd let you attack me, do you?"

David laughed and left the condo, but not before giving one more command.

"Alpha directive, start!"

"What the..." Leo felt himself losing control. David wanted to stay and watch but willed himself to leave. After all, he had plenty of video footage and this part of the torture was more to punish Leo, not to be recorded. 

Leo picked up Nick's torso and vomited as the mushy, collapsed thing was crushed in his strong grasp. he threw the torso to the ground and groped around for Nicks ass hole, what was left of it. To Leo's disgust his dick was rock hard, and he ripped his pants open. His massive dick flopped out and before Leo could stop himself, he was plowing Nick! he could feel his rock-hard cock sloshing around Nicks guts and ruined organs. It made for a surprisingly good lube, and it didn't take long before Nick's chest was filled with Leo's cum, thick slugs were dripping out of the front of Nick's chest.

Leo found the lower half of Nick's head, it was just the chin up to under his nose, but Nick's mouth was mostly intact. Leo sobbed as he used Nick's mouth - and half his skull - like a Fleshlight until he shot yet another load that dripped down Nick's severed throat.

Leo continued sobbing, crying and trying desperately to regain control as he fucked every hole in Nick's body. Leo used Nick's heart's ventricles like a masturbation sleeve. He fist fucked himself with Nick's limp arm. He tore a hole into Nick's thick thigh and fucked Nick's muscular leg so violently, slamming it against the wall, that chunks of muscle were falling off. Finally, Leo used Nick's brain matter as lube as he wanked uncontrollably, showering Nick's slaughtered body with even more cum.

"I love you.."

Leo kept pounding and stomping Nick until he was just chunks. His ass was torn in two, his organs were all over the room. The treads of Leo's shoes were caked with gore. Finally, Leo passed out from sheer exhaustion, falling into a muscular heap on top of Nick's severed arm.

When he awoke in the middle of the night, the spell was broken. Leo was totally in control of himself again. He remembered everything. Leo could remember Nick screaming and begging. He could remember his horrified lover bleeding to death. The last facial expression Leo saw on Nick's face (before it was crushed beyond recognition) was terror and sadness. Leo remembered the disgusting feeling of Nick's slutty body falling apart. Nick was dead. His best friend, his lover and his husband was just a trail of gore, mush and stains. The vapid muscle stud had been destroyed by the one person he trusted the most.

"OH NICK!!!"

Leo and Nick at their wedding

Leo let out a bellow of sadness that would have made Satan cry. He contemplated calling the police, confessing to his horrible crime and facing his fate but he knew no court could ever render sufficient punishment for the atrocities he'd committed,

Leo sobbed as he stumbled into the kitchen. He was overwhelmed with sadness. He couldn't image his life without Nick and it wasn't like he'd been hit by a bus or died of cancer... Leo had killed him.

He thought back to their wedding day and smiled. He remembered Nick's handsome face, the way they'd both nervously adjusted their tuxes before the ceremony. The love. That was the last image he wanted of Nick, not the disgusting pile of slop he'd become.

"I'll see you soon, babe..."

Leo picked up a giant butcher knife, held it over his heart and felt oddly at peace as he fell onto the knife. The blade plunged through his hunky chest, instantly killing him.

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Leo awoke with a jolt. He was wearing a pair of fuzzy pajamas, a favorite of his from his childhood, only the outfit now fit perfectly over his much older, larger frame. He was in a small bedroom in a log cabin he didn't recognize. His first instinct was to reach for his chest, in the place the knife had punctured, but he was confused to realize he was fine.

He made his way cautiously through the small cabin to the porch, stepping into the yard. He was startled by the sound of someone running toward him. Leo was still too baffled to immediately recognize that the hulking person approaching him from behind was Nick wearing a casual jogging suit! Nick gave his lover a bear hug and a shocked Leo started kissing and feeling Nick's hunky body as if trying to awake from a dream. Leo had seen and felt what happened to Nick so was stunned to see him standing here in one piece.

"I don't... I don't understand..." Leo stammered.

"I knew you were on your way. I just felt it!" Nick beamed a smile broader and happier than any he'd shown on Earth

"Oh, Nick! I'm so happy right now..." Leo was overwhelmed with a mix of relief and amazement he didn't have words to describe.

Nick explained that after Leo had dispatched him in their condo he immediately 'awoke' in the cabin. Food magically appeared in the refrigerator, the small bar was always stocked. Anything he wanted or imagined just sort of appeared out of thin air. He didn't have to sleep or piss or any of the routine bothers of living. 

"I dunno', honey. It's like... I don't know, but it's wonderful!" Nick beamed.

Alive, Nick had a reputation as an airhead jock. But Leo knew, and loved, the bubbly kind-hearted goofball under all those muscles. But in this place Nick's amazing smile sparkled with the innocence of a child and the aura of happiness made him look infinitely hotter than any photoshoot on Earth.

Leo thought about wearing a casual outfit to match Nick's and his clothes instantly changed. Leo smiled as the realization of what was happening and where they were kicked in. 

They went inside and talked for hours, but most of their communication wasn't with words. Leo only needed to touch Nick's cheek to convey a lifetime of emotion. Nick simply needed to think about how much he loved Leo and suddenly Leo knew exactly how Nick felt. It was an amazing, incomprehensible experience.

At one point Leo put his hand on Nick's thigh. Nick instantly felt how deeply, incredibly sorry Leo was for the things he had done outside his control. If there had been any doubt about how horrible Leo felt, it was entirely erased. Nick smiled happy that Leo's love for him transcended the borders of 'reality' itself. 

"...It's okay, Leo. I love you, too! But now that you're here I figured we could go for a hike in the woods, see what else is out there!"

Instantly, they were both dressed in jeans and plaid shirts with boots, ready to hike.

The two lovers held hands as they made their way out into the Forest of Forever. Now they had eternity to be together in peace, no longer constrained by the limitations of speech to confess their deep affection, admiration and love for each other. It was beautiful and despite the horrors they had to endure to get here - which quickly faded away in their memories - they were both grateful that the end result was literal Heaven.  

Leo and Nick went on an infinite hike. They never tired of each other's company even for a minute. The landscapes they came across were wonderous and indescribable - floating islands in the sky, actual unicorns to ride - but the best part of their journey was whenever they'd touch, they'd be reminded how lucky they were to be together in a way they could never have conveyed alive. And of course, the sex was crazy good. They could last for hours - or days. They could cum on demand, over and over, until they were a pile of cum-soaked, sweaty muscle.

It was a perfect Heaven for the two golden-hearted muscle studs. The perfect place with the perfect mate with such wonders to explore...

... and they lived happily ever after :)

THIS IS ENTIRELY A WORK OF FICTION for entertainment purposes only. No real-world ill-intent is wished upon any of the models depicted, especially loving couples like Leo and Nick. Absolutely nothing in this blog should be acted out in real life.

Gutting Mr. Nice Guy

Although I love slaughtering big, hunky dumb jocks who are just a pretty face and muscle, there's something extra brutal about butchering a nice guy who 100% doesn't deserve it. What do you think, does knowing the victim is a Mr. Nice Guy make it hotter (or not). Let me know in the comments.

THIS IS ENTIRELY A WORK OF FICTION for entertainment purposes only. No real-world ill-will is wished upon any of the models depicted and absolutely nothing in this blog should be acted out in real life.

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Twenty-two-year-old Kyle was incredibly handsome to the point that most people who saw him assumed he was a model and had a perfect body; muscular but not bulky toned and fit. He was brilliant in the classroom, came from a wealthy family and was the dictionary definition of 'hot' but he was effortlessly kind and humble.

When Kyle was eight he overheard the other kids on the playground call a classmate a racial slur; Kyle didn't know what the word meant but he could tell it was upsetting him, so he stood up for the kid just because it felt like the right thing to do. In seventh grade he taught himself sign language so that he could communicate with the quiet girl in the back of the class because she seemed nice; they were friends ever since. When he got his driver's permit his name was misspelled and Kyle immediately went to the DMV not to have it fixed, but because they hadn't listed him as an organ donor. He wanted the mistake fixed as soon as possible in case the worst happened to him at least someone else could benefit. They sent him a new ID with the organ-donor logo on it and Kyle was so happy he didn't even notice his name was still misspelled.

Kyle loved lifting people up and encouraging them to see the best in themselves; he often told people they were beautiful, and he wasn't flirting or being sarcastic, he just really saw every person as being worthy of recognition and reminder that they were indeed special. He was a hunky fucker but hated fighting, smart but didn't brag. At his high school prom, he won prom king but the student body had elected Frank, a still-in-the-closet junior a co-prom king. When Frank got on stage everyone assumed Kyle, being a popular jock, would play into the humiliation. Instead, Kyle gave a passionate speech gently reprimanding them for their mean-spirted joke and imploring them to 'please do better'. A video of the incident went viral and Kyle was thrust into fifteen minutes of fame as Hot Moral Boy, even appearing on Good Morning America. Kyle was an awesome young man. 

Kyle

On his twenty-first birthday Kyle's big brother Josh took his kid brother out for his first drink. Josh was thirty-five and was muscular and handsome just like his brother, his ripped upper body was his pride and joy and his massive right bicep was covered with a tattoo. Unlike Kyle, Josh was a himbo, an unapologetic alpha male who flaunted his good looks and body constantly. Kyle's birthday night was great but the next morning he was wracked with crippling abdominal pain; they soon discovered that Kyle had a rare liver disorder that would mean he'd need an immediate transplant. Josh didn't even hesitate to volunteer part of his liver. After waves of tests and preparation, Kyle's operation date was set and would be shortly after his twenty-second birthday.

Josh flexing

Kyle and Josh were both incredibly nervous the night before the operation, so decided to spend the night together at Josh's condo. Luckily Kyle was there so often he didn't even need to pack a bag. Kyle loved Josh and the rest of his family so deeply that calling it 'love' was almost cliché so of course he wanted to spend as much time with Josh as possible, practically living part time in his condo when he wasn't on campus. The two were watching a movie when there was a knock on the door. Kyle went to answer it then all hell broke lose, the condo was full of commotion but the two muscle studs were quickly subdued by... someone. Then all was dark.

The two awoke sometime later in a small, empty room that Josh instantly recognized as being the inside of a large storage locker, basically a mini warehouse and both brothers were naked. Josh was tied to a bolted down chair with his arms tied tightly behind his back and his ankles tied to the chair legs, he could feel that a hole had been cut out in part of the seat allowing his exposed manhole to feel the chill of the room. Josh's chair was on an elevated platform just a few feet off the ground but he had a clear view of the room looking down. In front of him was Kyle, also naked and looking hot as fuck with his tight muscular body tied to a table with his arms and legs tied up, making his body an X shape. Behind Kyle was a table filled with lots of random things; knives, syringes, vials of chemicals, a blender and a hot plate and all sorts of other things. Josh was so disoriented that he didn't notice the man standing in the corner, a huge beast rippling with muscles wearing a surgical mask over his face but nothing else. Kyle was big, Josh was bigger but the man watching them was massive and hulking, no wonder he had no problem overpowering the brothers.

Kyle in happier times

"Ah, you're both awake, good!" the man's voice was deep but weirdly cheery. As the two brothers struggled to get free the man approached the table and grabbed a syringe.

"Wha-what doe you want?" Josh stammered. He didn't want to scream or shout, desperate to remain calm to avoid the situation getting even worse.

Josh started fighting desperately against his bonds when he noticed the Man was approaching his defenseless brother with the syringe. He injected Kyle's thigh and the young stud yelped. Josh was next. The Man stood back and watched; he smiled after a few minutes as each bother's cock started to rise to attention. It took only a few minutes before Kyle's fat dick was towering over his lemon-sized nuts and Josh's seventeen incher wasn't far behind. Not only were they both hard as rocks, they suddenly felt incredibly horny. Kyle was so horny that even though he was terrified, his hole-stretcher was leaking precum.

"What did you do to us, pervert!" Josh roared as the Man stepped next to Kyle and grabbed his cock with both hands. 

Kyle flushed with embarrassment as the Man gently stroked his cock, making it pulse and grow to its full nineteen inches. Kyle moaned in pleasure as the Man's tempo increased and the young stud started breathing in short shallow breaths as he felt his load boiling in his nuts; whatever chemical cocktail the Man had given him was extremely effective, Kyle had never felt hornier in his life and within minutes he had painted his washboard abs, pecs and chin with ropes of thick jock jizz. 

"I hope you enjoyed that..." the Man released Kyle's dick and wiped the young stud clean.

"Why are you doing this? Please don't hurt me," Kyle was horrified but his strong voice was crisp and steady. Josh was immensely proud of his brother's bravery as the man attached electro pads to Kyle's chest. The steady 'beep beep beep' of a cardiograph machine could be heard, the sick bastard had actually hooked up Kyle to a machine so that they could hear the rhythm of his heart beat... what was he doing, Josh thought.

As Kyle attempted to calmly talk to the Man, the silent brute carefully drew a dotted line from just under Kyle's pecks, over his washboard stomach and ending just above where his still-rock-hard cock attached to his crotch. 

Without warning, the Man slammed his giant fist straight down onto Kyle's dick. Kyle screamed as his steely cock nearly snapped in half. The man slammed Kyle's dick again and a huge bruise erupted in the middle. Josh screamed out for him to stop as the man's aim shifted to Kyle's ridiculously oversized nuts, flattening them into the table. Over the two brothers' screams, the 'beep beep beep' of the heart monitor was getting faster and faster.

"Funny thing about pain..."  

The man stopped his assault on Kyle and stepped back. Kyle had taken low blows but it actually felt like the mountain of muscle had destroyed his boys but as he regained his bearings the heart monitor rhythm went back to normal.

"...Funny thing about pain is that it causes all kinds of problems. Heart rhythm increases, you start to panic and if you experience too much pain at once, some guys even pass out..."

CRUNCH

Kyle's eyes crossed. The Man's fists - one per giant ball - had again flattened his balls. The heart monitor beeped much faster and for a second Josh thought Kyle was actually going to black out. 

"See, we can't have that."

The Man injected Kyle with something then headed to the table arranging things carefully but the items were so random Josh couldn't imagine what he was preparing for, but it obviously wasn't anything good. Amongst the chaos was a kitchen timer the man had set but Josh couldn't tell for how long. Kyle started to feel lightheaded, almost euphoric but still totally awake; it was like being drunk but still lucid at the same time, it was bizarre.

Josh's blood ran cold and the big dumb jock tried desperately to break free but couldn't. Meanwhile, Kyle was horrified, desperate to get free.

"KYLE!" Josh shouted for his nice little brother.

Kyle begging for mercy

Kyle was suddenly hit with the disgusting realization that he wasn't getting out of the warehouse alive. He looked over at his brother and smiled "I love you, Josh. You're the best brother I could've ever had..."

Josh lost it as Kyle gave a heartfelt 'goodbye'. Tears and snot ran down Josh's face as all of his muscles were useless to help Kyle. The kitchen timer went off and the Man approached Kyle. He could tell by Kyle's looseness and the slowing down of his heart that it was time to start.

"Another funny thing about pain is that if you have the right drugs, you can tame it..."

CRUNCH CRUNCH

The man slammed his hammer-like fist down onto Kyle's right nut over and over like a piston. The massive thing flattened out, barely recovering before being slammed again. Josh could see Kyle's nut bruising and cracking, Kyle screamed like a banshee, pleading for the Man to stop, the heart monitor was going crazy has he was flooded with panic and pain. After countless hits, Kyle's testicle ruptured, staying slightly flattened. Kyle knew half of his young sex life was toast, he couldn't even comprehend the pain he was in, his heart was pounding, but he was fully awake. 

Josh had a front row seat as the Man turned Kyle's right nut into mush before finishing the left. It was torture for Josh to see his brother being hurt and being unable to do anything about it. CRACK. The Man grabbed Kyle's monster cock and snapped it, the top half at a permanent 90 degree angle. In any other circumstance, being violently castrated and having his cock ripped in two would have caused Kyle to pass out. But he couldn't. He was forced to endure every second of agony at full alertness.

 "So your liver is messed up I hear..." 

Josh shuddered; it was the first time the Man had made it obvious that he had knowledge of the muscled brothers and that they weren't just chosen at random.

"...I'm going to do a little surgery to fix that. See, you don't need organs when you're dead," the Man laughed in a deep voice.

The Man picked up a large carving knife and ran the blade along Kyle's abs. Kyle made eye contact with him as the Man prepared to plunge the knife into his chest and with a calm, almost empathetic tone, Kyle said" I'm sorry you have so much pain inside of you..."

Josh was gob smacked! Kyle knew he was about to be stabbed - or worse - by the same guy who had just drugged him and mutilated his nuts, but he still found the capacity to feel bad for this monster. Kyle's ability to find goodness in people literally had no limit; the last though Kyle had before the man plunged the knife into him was "I hope this brings him some kind of peace..."

Kyle screamed and screamed as the Man started cutting into his abs, starting at the first ripple and moving toward his ruined crotch. The Man was carefully following the dotted line he had made earlier. The knife was slicing so deeply into the beefy stud that it was just an inch from hitting his back, as the man cut, he effortlessly sliced through Kyle's stomach and guts, his abs splitting open and gallons of intestines spilling out. When the man was done, Kyle's abs were split vertically down the middle, multiple organs had been sliced clean through and the heart monitor was going crazy. So much pain should have made Kyle instantly black out but he didn't even have that bit of mercy. 

The man grabbed a smaller knife and started hacking away at Kyle's guts, grabbing chunks with his free hand and tossing them to the ground.

"KYLE!" Josh was absolutely hysterical, the dumb hunk was screaming and begging like a bitch as he watched his kid brother being literally gutted. The process wasn't quick. 

One of Kyle's lungs collapsed. The Man was getting covered in blood and viscera as more and more of Kyle's guts were thrown into the sloppy pile on the floor. Kyle's stomach, punctured wide open, was ripped out and thrown to the ground, then the man carved out each kidney, mutilating them thoroughly in the process, before throwing them on to the pile of gunk. Even though Kyle was horribly injured, he was wide awake, screaming and sobbing. Josh wept as he heard his terrified, mutilated brother desperately call out.

"JOSH HELP ME! PLEASE!"

So much blood and guts had already come out of Kyle, Josh knew even if he was freed now he'd die. Hell, he probably would have been dead already without the drugs. His heart was racing, the beeping was coming so fast it didn't seem real. Kyle was in a level of pain and panic that literally no human had ever endured before without dying or blacking out. 

The man grabbed one of Kyle's ribs with both hands and broke it, discarding it to the ground like a broken branch. Then another, and another. Kyle's busted liver was carved into chunks inside his chest before being scooped out. The man dug into Kyle's blown own chest cavity, grabbing randomly and pulling out globs of gory chunks, the piles on the ground were getting bigger and messier. The Man started stabbing into the void, careful to avoid Kyle's heart, but everything else was fair game. His other lung partially collapsed, stifling Kyle's screams as blood gurgled out of his mouth. Josh was forced to listen as Kyle's heart monitor got faster but less steady, his heart skipping beats as he bled out. It was like the Man was torturing Josh with the sound; Josh couldn't even have the reprieve of looking away since he'd hear his brother's screams and the heart monitor broadcasting his final heart beats. 

Kyle's eyes were huge, filled with terror, he was screaming as loud as he could before he suddenly started mumbling. Josh, who was sobbing and desperate to escape, presumed that Kyle had just become delirious and was talking to himself but what Josh couldn't hear was that Kyle was praying but not for himself. He was asking God for mercy for the Man, not wanting his last minutes alive to be a ticket to eternal damnation for the deranged surgeon. The world was about to lose someone truly beautiful, inside and out.

The heart monitor was beeping so rapidly Josh though Kyle's heart was going to explode. Kyle's prayer was interrupted after the knife turned his lung into mince meat. He was panicked and in so much agony it was unreal. The man just kept breaking his rips, ripping out gore and organs and stabbing him until Kyle was barely alive. Most of his guts were gone, he was bleeding heavily - but slower than expected thanks to the drugs barely keeping him conscious. Kyle was now praying for death, desperate to lose enough blood to finally pass out. 

At least Kyle went to Heaven...

The Man carved away Kyle's mounding pec to expose his beating heart. He laughed as he hovered his fists over the rapidly beating organ then started slamming his fists into it. Kyle's ribs, what was left of them, protected his heart for a bit until one broke and punctured it. Kyle died almost instantly and the world got a little darker. 

Josh could see his kid brother, his best friend, go completely limp and just fucking lost it. Kyle may not have been able to pass out from overwhelming pain but Josh could. The dumb stud blacked out from emotional agony as the beast of a Man kept pounding Kyle's heart until all the ribs protecting it were thoroughly cracked and the organ itself was flattened in his cavity.

SPLAT

Josh before he was emotionally wrecked

The man was now reaching into Kyle's torso, which was completely torn open, and pulled everything out, his smashed heart, his lungs, ribs, spleen, throwing it up at Josh. Josh was startled awake when a chunk of Kyle's lung hit him in the face. He screamed in terror as the looked down at his brother's nearly-empty chest cavity. It looked like Kyle was being prepared for slaughter. The Man ignored Josh's pleas as he lopped off Kyle's enormous, busted sexual organs with a swing of the knife. He tossed the massive organs into a large blender on the table then reached into the multiple gunk piles and tossed more gore into the container. The mixed chamber was stuffed with Kyle's nuts and cock, parts of his stomach, liver and heart and several feet of his guts, packed in tight. Josh had to look away as the man blended it into a very hearty Kyle milkshake. He poured the goopy, bloody slop into a pot on the hot plate and started heating it. What the fuck, Josh thought.

"Well it looks like you liked the show!" 

Josh felt so fucking embarrassed. Even though he had just watched and heard the best person he'd ever know be literally gutted alive, his cock was hard as a rock, glistening from the gallons of precum he had been dripping the entire time. Josh was terrified, sick from Kyle's blown open chest, in mourning and... horny as a teenager.

VROOM VROOM

The Man was ignoring Josh as he picked up a chain saw and revved it up. Josh was sure he was about to be turned into big chunks, but instead the man used the chainsaw to carefully slice down on Kyle's neck, through his Adam's apple. Josh screamed as the man picked up Kyle's severed head, his beautiful blue eyes permanently open and staring blankly ahead. The Man got on stage with Josh and held Kyle's dead face up to Josh's. Josh wept, unable to look away from his brother's face. All those years of working out and bulking up and he couldn't even save Kyle. 

The Man nodded, looked at Josh's rock hard, long cock then Kyle's face. Josh's jaw cracked as he screamed louder than he ever had in his life. The Man had grabbed Kyle's head with both hands and plunged it down onto Josh such that Josh was fucking his brothers throat. Josh could feel his throbbing cock fucking Kyle's throat from the bottom, the Man using Kyle's head like a sex toy, bobbing it up and down and he worked it further and further down Josh's cock. Josh's fat dick was stretching his baby bro's throat, mercilessly pounding it. But Josh was so turned on by the feeling of Kyle's warm throat and rough tongue which he was feeling from the back forward was getting the drugged stud extremely close to cumming. Josh usually loved to cum, but was willing himself not to. The Man was now bobbing Kyle's head up and down Josh's entire shaft; Josh's cock was so long that his mushroom head was now slamming past the back of Kyle's front teeth and was jutting out of Kyle's dead open mouth. 

Josh cried as he shot an incredible load, no longer able to hold back. It looked like Kyle's mouth was vomiting cum as Josh blasted shot after shot. When he was done, the man rammed Kyle's head all the way down Josh's shaft until his severed neck was resting on Josh's sack, Josh shuddered as several inches of his still-hard dick jutted out of Kyle's mouth.

The Man went back to the table and carefully took the pot full of Kyle's mashed insides off the heat. Josh screamed as he watched the man pour the gloopy, bloody mess into a a giant enema bag, instantly remembering that his stud hole was exposed from the open seat. Josh begged, his big muscles useless, as the man inserted the enema bag up Josh's virgin ass and squeezed what felt like gallons of his mushed brother up his ass. Josh immediately felt the urge to shit but held it. He cried and his face contorted as he tried desperately not to add further indignity to his brother by literally shitting him out. The man filled Josh with more and more of Kyle's hot, oatmeal-like insides until Josh couldn't hold back.

The tied up jock flooded the floor under his chair with shit and Kyle's mushed, now-partially-digested, insides. Then the Man did it again and again. By the time it was over, Josh had shit out virtually every organ that had been ripped from Kyle's stud body. 

The Man pulled Kyle's head off of Josh's still-hard cock and held it up so that Josh was forced to look at his cum dripping out of Kyle's mouth. 

"Wow, he was a real handsome stud. And nice! Fuck, I've never had a guy actually pray for ME!" 

The Man chuckled. Josh sobbed.

"Ya' know, I wonder what it was about him that made him so... nice. He was wired different, that's for sure."

Kyle's head about to be caved in

The Man threw Kyle's head onto the stage floor, just inches from the pile of shit and organs Josh had blasted out, then stomped down on Kyle's head. Even though the man was naked and barefoot, his weight was still too much for Kyle's skull. It bulged and cracked after just a few stomps. His brain started to bubble out of his ears, nose and eye sockets. Both of his eyes popped out. Josh looked away as his handsome brother's head was smashed. Once the skull looked like a split open melon, brains everywhere, the Man headed back to the table and produced a long, narrow metal tube with a funnel. He applied some kind of lubricant before hopping back on stage, grabbing the back of Josh's head to force him to cock his head back, then rammed the tube down Josh's throat, not stopping until it was in his stomach. 

Josh screamed through the gag as he watched the Man scoop up Kyle's chunky, gooey brain and start feeding it into the funnel, mixed with some of the shit and gore mixture for lubrication. Josh could feel his stomach swelling in size as more and more of Kyle was forced down his throat. By the time the Man was done, Josh felt like he had eaten a huge meal, his ripped abs barely visible over his bloated stomach. The man ripped out the feeding tube and Josh proceeded to wail.

"See, you've got his brain inside of you now, so maybe you'll pick up some of his traits... but probably not, you worthless cunt!"

The Man lunged at Josh and he knew he was about to be slaughtered. Everything went dark.

--

Josh awoke some time later in a hospital bed. Someone had thrown his hunky, naked, shit and gore covered body unceremoniously out of a moving truck at a hospital emergency room. Other than road rash he was fine. 

The previously comatose Josh sat up and looked around in confusion. He didn't know where he was, how long he had been there or what was going on, but he knew he was safe in a hospital. Suddenly he remembered everything that had happened in the warehouse...

Josh buried his head in his strong hands and let out of a guttural, defeated, miserable, deep cry - more like a drone - that filled the hospital ward and gave everyone who heard it an anxiety-inducing shudder.

Kyle, a genuinely loving, kind guy, had been viscously and torturously snuffed out whilst Josh, an absolute douche bag, had been forced to watch. Why Kyle, Josh wailed, unable to process his agony as hospital staff raced into the room.