Jack the Hammer: Campus Kings Part 2

Merry Christmas! 

I am excited to share a brand new series written by my good buddy Dissonant Murmur.  Jack continues his rampage as the slaughter spills beyond the campground. 
As with the other stories on this site, they are NSFW, explicit and contain extreme horror and gore. They are purely fiction and we do not condone acting out anything contained within, in real life! If this is not your bag, do not continue. 
The series currently does not contain images but if anyone would like to share artwork in the future, please reach out.  Feedback and comments welcome below.  

Mirror, Mirror on the Wall, Who’s the Biggest Slut of Them All?

Cody King held his arms over his head and rolled his hips. He matched his movements with the energetic dance music blasting out of the gym’s speakers. His image in the mirror showed one of the hottest guys Cody had ever seen. The teen bodybuilder loved working out almost as much as he enjoyed showing off the results, and he doubted anyone could blame him. His 260 pounds of rippling muscle looked amazing on his tall frame. Cody’s workout regime, tanning booth visits, and waxing routine kept every square milliliter of his body buff, golden, and smooth. His floppy blond hair looked like something you would see from boybands at the turn of the century. Sultry green eyes gave his image an inviting look, as Cody flexed his big arm muscles. He and everyone else knew he was one sexy stud.

The teenager felt a little disappointed about missing out on partying with his friend Trojan, but there would be other parties. Cody really wanted to get his routine down before he got on stage tomorrow. He was not rich like the star quarterback, so Cody supported himself with part time jobs. His daytime job as a personal trainer was a great excuse to pump iron while getting paid, but his nighttime job paid even better. Being a go-go dancer at the Meat Market, one of the nearby gay bars, let Cody demonstrate the results of all his hard work and get laid afterwards. Win-win-win, Cody flashed a smile to the audience he was imagining in his head.

Tonight Cody was practicing in the gym after closing time. He sometimes closed up at both locations, so he had the keys in his bag along with his school clothes. However he was currently wearing one of his favorite dance outfits. A skin tight, white muscle vest struggled to contain his massive pecs. The audience could easily see the deep divide between the huge pectoral mounds even from a distance. Even in the back of the club, audience members could count each one of Cody’s steel hard eight pack abdominals as they cascaded down into his tiny pair of shorts. The shorts barely covered the teen’s meaty butt and bulging crotch, but in case anybody did not get the message about how much of a slut Cody was, the hot go-go dancer’s red leather thong was visible above the shorts’ waistband. Lower down the audience could see Cody never skipped leg day because of the teen’s toned muscles peeking out of thigh high white socks with a red band around the top. Cody loved this look. The white showed off his tanned skin to perfection while the small pops of red pulled attention to the massive bulges in the front and back of those tiny, tight shorts.

As Cody practiced his routine again, he hoped Trojan could be convinced to see one of his shows. While the quarterback had mostly fucked women, Trojan had lately wondered if he might be more pansexual than he had realized. Cody had been offering to show his friend around the gay scene for a couple of weeks now, and he thought his friend might be ready to take him up on the offer. Cody twisted his body around and stuck out his ass. His large, muscular butt stretched the tight shorts to their limits, but Cody was hoping to get something else stretched out. The slutty stud wanted to feel his friend’s thick cock stuffed up his greedy hole. That was why he had texted Trojan earlier. Cody imagined Trojan getting bored by the fawning girls at the party and instead coming to see him at the gym. Maybe the two of them could even go to the bar tonight and dance together. Cody imagined their muscular bodies squeezed close on a packed dance floor. Trojan’s huge dick would be pressed against Cody’s butt, and Cody would “accidentally” push back against the quarterback’s anaconda and wiggle his ass. After a few minutes of this torture, his buddy would grab Cody and drag him into the storage room where Trojan would rip off Cody’s shorts and pull aside the red thong string before burying his massive cock deep into Cody’s greedy ass.

Fuck! Cody was getting hard thinking about it. He reached down and pressed his hand against his shorts along the growing outline of his thick cock. The teenage bodybuilder was about to jerk off right then when the door chime rang. Cody turned towards the gym door and saw a big man coming inside. Though the stranger was wearing some baggy sweat pants and a hoody, the guy was obviously extremely jacked. Cody was certain he had never seen him before because he would never forget someone who had those tree trunk thick muscles on their arms and legs.

“Sorry, dude, but we’re closing up,” Cody gestured at the clock above the entrance.

“I only want to get a few reps in before a show tonight. Get a nice pump to show off to a guy,” the man’s deep voice emphasized the word “guy” in a way which suggested more than his muscles would be on show. The newcomer’s face was hidden in the hoody’s shadows, but Cody could feel the man’s eyes moving over his body. God, the big man’s stare was like a bolt of lightning to Cody’s dick. The muscular go-go boy had felt this kind of attention before but rarely had such interest come from somebody who looked like that.

“I guess I could let you stay late,” Cody licked his lips and smiled. “You dance or strip or something? I don’t recognize you from the Meat Market.”

“Private events. I don’t usually do public appearances,” the stranger said, and again Cody could feel the man staring at him. The man’s posture caused a hint of warning to tug at the back of Cody’s mind. The stranger looked like a predator on the hunt, but the rest of Cody enjoyed the feeling. He wanted to be hunted by the big man and have his tight, juicy ass fucked until he could not walk.

“Got it, you want me to spot? I’m not half bad myself,” Cody grinned and curled up both arms in a double bicep pose. His large arms and pecs flexed. His tight white vest strained to contain the dense muscles.

“I’ve already spotted what I want tonight,” the stranger said as he reached behind him and locked the door. Cody could not see but he could hear the leering expression in the larger man’s voice. The bodybuilding teen twisted his hips to better show off the hard lines of abdominals, which were so well defined that they could still be seen even through his clothes. The stranger flicked the window blinds closed, and the two were hidden from the prying eyes of anyone driving by. Cody gulped when the man got close to him. Cody was bigger than most men at few inches over six feet, but this guy was even bigger. The young man did not often feel intimidated by other men, even men built like himself, but something about this guy set him on edge… and made his cock rock hard.

Cody almost shot his load when the man’s hand reached under his vest. What he could feel of the guy’s skin was oddly rough and uneven, but he soon concentrated on what the man’s hand was doing to Cody’s body. Cody hissed as some fingers brushed across a nipple and caressed the underside of one of his big pectorals. The other hand went lower. Fingers dipped beneath the waistband of his shorts and circled the skin barely above Cody’s growing dick. Fuck, this man knew what he was doing though…

“Dance for me,” the voice growled in his ear. “Show me what you’re worth.”

Cody did not have to be told twice. He pulled back from the man and began swaying with the music. The teen held his hands high in the air while his hips moved right and left. He danced like a snake trying to charm its meal, but his watcher’s body language never changed. Cody could not stand that lack of response. He pulled down the zipper of his vest and let the front fall open. His golden tanned torso gleamed with sweat. The loose material of his vest flapped about, covering and uncovering Cody’s bulging pecs and tight abs while the bodybuilder’s swayed back and forth. He started bouncing his shoulders. The vest slid down his arms and exposed more and more of his godly pectorals. Just when they would have been fully revealed, Cody turned around and started dancing his legs backwards and forwards.

The stranger watched with the same hungry stare, but Cody could feel the man’s gaze on his tight ass. Cody’s meaty buttocks were easily visible through his thin white shorts. His shorts were now so wet with sweat the stranger could see the red thong Cody wore beneath. While the man’s attention was focused on Cody’s ass, Cody suddenly slipped free of his vest and tossed it at his audience of one. In the mirror, Cody watched the stranger easily catch the vest and twist the material in his grasp. Cody could only imagine how good the man’s hands would feel on him again. Cody flexed his broad back and swayed his arms. Each bodily motion was timed with each music beat. He pushed out his arms and emphasized the difference between his wide shoulders and narrow waist. 

Cody slowly rotated in front of the man. His feet moved in a small circular pattern as he danced and swayed his well-toned arms. The go-go boy wanted to let the stranger get a good look at his tightly built form. Despite his large musculature, every inch of his golden flesh smoothly flowed between positions. After a few rotations he stopped turning as he directly faced the watching man. Cody shimmied his hips with the music while his hands teasingly pulled down his shorts. He carefully revealed more smooth, tan skin millimeter by millimeter. Eventually Cody’s thick hardon was the only thing holding his shorts up. Cody’s big cock had stretched his red thong until the material was thin enough the stranger could easily see each vein running across the teenage stud’s dick. Moments before the go-go boy’s cock would have been freed, Cody pulled back up the shorts a little. After a quick “no, no, no” wag of his fingers, the cocky hunk spun around and thrust out his ass.

The teen’s big juicy asscheeks were almost fully displayed now. Cody had no tan lines on his incredible butt. Every bit of tan skin looked as perfect as the rest of his body. The meaty globes were cupped and supported by the halfway removed white shorts. Only a thin red thong string hid Cody’s tight asshole. Cody kept lowering his shorts little by little. He flexed and bounced his ass as if he was waving a red flag in front of a bull. Then Cody rocked his hips forward and then pushed his ass out again like he was bouncing his meaty butt on someone who was fucking him from behind. Each thrust moved his ass backwards a little more than the last. Finally, Cody’s shorts dropped to the floor. The bodybuilder bent over to grab his shorts and toss them at his audience, but the stranger had other plans.

Jack grabbed Cody’s hips, pulled aside the red thong, and slammed his massive cock deep into the unprepared teen’s asshole. Cody screamed in pain and ecstasy. The man’s dick hurt but also felt amazing. Nobody had ever filled him up like this before. Cody’s whole being seemed to be concentrated on squeezing the big dick being thrust deep into him. The young slut groaned and braced himself against the mirror. A part of him remembered that he would need to clean his hand prints from the mirror later, but the thought quickly vanished when the stranger began to fuck him in earnest. Jack pulled back until only a couple of inches of his cock remained inside and then immediately thrust himself balls deep into the teen stud. Cody grunted as he felt the man’s cock rearrange his guts some more. The young bodybuilder’s untouched cock was leaking like crazy in his red thong. His precum had saturated the material and were running down his muscular thighs.

“Oh, fuck, yes. Fuck, fuck, oh, fuck me! FUCK ME!” Cody called out. He watched his reflection’s handsome face gasp in delight as the still hidden stranger went to town on his well used ass. Cody’s muscular body shuddered each time the stranger pushed in. The go-go boy’s big pecs bounced and jiggled in the mirror. Hard abs crunched even tighter together as the teen stud squeezed the cock inside him. The young man’s muscular legs bunched, pushed, and strained to hold himself upright despite the bigger man’s hard fuck and the mind blowing jolts of pleasure Cody felt as Jack’s scarred dick constantly rubbed against the younger man’s prostate.

“Harder, harder, HARDER! YEAH! Like that! Fuck me HARDER!” Cody screamed encouragements as Jack sped up. Cody saw stars with every thrust. Each time Jack slammed into him felt like being struck by lightning. Every nerve ending was on fire with a need to feel the man’s cock ream him out even more. Cody had given up on pushing back in time with Jack’s strokes. The teen was barely able to hold himself up or do anything other than beg for more dick, which Jack was happy to provide. Cody’s own cock was visibly throbbing in his red thong. The thick cockhead pulsed every time Jack slammed into the bodybuilder’s asshole. Jack reached down and grabbed Cody’s dick by its base and squeezed hard. Cody groaned in pain, and the teen’s big dick softened momentarily. The message was clear. Cody was not going to shoot the huge load of cum churning in his heavy balls without Jack’s permission.

Jack’s hand moves up Cody’s chest. The killer feels the strength of the teenage bodybuilder’s eight pack while the hard core muscles struggled to keep Cody upright during Jack’s fucking. Jack rubs across the rippled abdominal muscles repeatedly as if he could smooth them away like wrinkles in a cloth. Soon Cody’s dick was hard again and waving in front of his eight pack abs. Jack reached up higher and squeezed one of Cody’s pecs. The thick mound of muscle compressed in the killer’s big hand. The young hunk was rightly happy with the dense meat he had packed into his bulging pectorals, and Jack squeezed the young man’s pec like a rancher milking a cow. Cody moaned in pleasure at the rough treatment of his muscular chest. The killer kept squeezing and kneading the bodybuilder’s torso while fucking Cody harder and harder.

At this point Cody’s face was pressed up against the mirror’s glass. Cody felt like his asshole was being ruined, and he was loving every second of it. Even in his most detailed fantasies, the slutty muscle boy had never thought being so thoroughly used and admired could feel so amazingly good. Sweat poured off his muscular body and his moans echoed off the gym walls. The fuck was setting off lightning storms of pleasure throughout every cell in his body, and Jack’s fucking sped up some more. The stud’s handsome image was increasingly squished alongside his reflection. The bodybuilder’s drooling mouth left streaks on the surface as his body was forced up against the mirror. His blond hair was increasingly matted with sweat. Cody’s hands left more sweaty prints while he tried to support himself. Jack’s hand finally released Cody’s pecs and instead grabbed one of the youth’s huge biceps. Cody’s thong encased dick was forced up between the teen’s rippling abs and the mirror. Thick trails of precum spurted through the thin material and onto the glass and Cody’s chest. Cody grunted in pain as his body was compressed against the glass.

“Whoa! Hey, man, you’re…” Cody was cut off when Jack smashed the handsome bodybuilder’s head into the mirror. The glass cracked and dozens of pieces embedded themselves in Cody’s face. Cody screamed in new pain while more and more bits of glass rubbed off the mirror and into his body. The green eye toward the mirror was blinded by a jagged edge while more little shards stuck into his cheek and forehead. Cody’s good eye took in the broken mirror and the dozens of shattered pieces that reflected his bleeding image back to him.

Cody screamed again as Jack picked up the teen and slammed the young stud into the broken mirror. The killer held up Cody like the bodybuilder barely weighed anything at all and kept fucking Cody. Each time Jack bottomed out in Cody’s worn out hole the suffering lad’s muscular body was shoved into the broken mirror which forced countless more shards of glass deep into his golden tanned skin. Dozens of bleeding wounds were cut into Cody’s incredibly defined musculature. Arms, legs, pecs, abs, thighs, and face were all sliced into. His white socks became streaked as bloody pieces of glass shredded cloth and flesh alike. Even Cody’s thong covered dick was quickly cut into at several places, but the slut’s huge cock stayed as hard and dripping as ever while Jack was pummeling the jock’s butt. Cody’s screams turned even higher pitched as the young stud finally came. A huge load of cum filled the red thong until the damaged material burst and thick, white stud cream exploded onto the broken mirror. However the now ruined thong now mean Cody’s big dick was no longer protected from the mirror, so Cody’s screams turned into a deafening roar when Jack’s next thrust slammed the teen’s cumming prick directly into the broken mirror.

Cody’s jaw fractured, and broken teeth joined broken glass on the floor. Jack growled in delight at the pained sounds Cody made. The teen’s muscled ass squeezed tight on the killer’s cock. Combined the two easily brought Jack over the edge. The killer’s massive load flooded the bodybuilder’s broken hole until pinkish blood-tinged cum started running down Cody’s strong legs. No longer holding back, Jack fucked Cody mercilessly. The formerly gorgeously handsome young man’s body was pounded into the broken mirror time after time. His golden flesh collected more broken shards of glass while Jack pumped more cum into the slut. Cody soon looked more like a bleeding pincushion than the breathtaking jock who had been practicing his dance routine minutes ago. 

As soon as Jack’s orgasm finished, the murderer yanked his dick out of the gogo dancer’s ass and tossed Cody onto the floor. The bloody man moaned in agony. Cody’s muscular body curled into a fetal position. His musculature heaved in loud sobs while bloody tears streaked down his ruined face. Jack grunted in disappointment as the dumb slut gingerly tried to remove some of the bigger glass pieces from his body instead of trying to escape. Despite all his big muscles, Cody remained just a useless piece of shit in Jack’s eyes. 

Rather than let his victim recover, Jack grabbed Cody’s still upright erection and stabbed a shard of glass into the cumslit. Cody howled as the killer slowly pulled the embedded glass downward. The underside of bodybuilder’s thick cock was torn open inch by inch. Blood poured onto the floor as Cody’s cock was ruined. The damaged dick collapsed from blood loss until a barely recognizable tube of shredded meat was all that was still attached to the teen’s groin. Then Jack took the shard and stabbed it into one of the stud’s big balls. More blood and cum spewed onto the ground while Jack twisted the glass shard deep into its new home.  After a few seconds, Jack grabbed another piece of broken glass and gave the same treatment to Cody’s last remaining ball. The large orbs were now ruined sacks of barely connected tissue between the bodybuilder’s thickly muscled thighs.

Cody rolled over onto in a pointless attempt to protect his destroyed manhood, and while Cody’s voice cracked and screeched, Jack picked up another thick shard of glass and dug into Cody’s hard asscheeks. The bodybuilder’s red thong framed ass had been a crowd pleasing sight for months as he wiggled those muscular globes in the faces of customers night after night. The hairless, perfectly tanned buttocks were reliable moneymakers, but nobody would be admiring them ever again. Jack gouged out chunks of muscle from the bodybuilder’s ass. Jack sliced deep cuts into the flesh and tore free stringy pieces of meat.

Cody’s thigh high socks were no longer white at all. The bodybuilding teen’s blood had turned them a deep red. Jack ripped off the bloody socks and used a shard of glass to skin the young man’s muscular legs. Cody roared in new pain while his golden skin was peeled back and off his legs and feet. Jack twisted and rolled the once perfect, vibrantly healthy skin back until Cody would never need socks to emphasize his muscular legs ever again. The bleeding meat of his muscular legs were on permanent display for the rest of his life.

Jack kicked Cody over so the teen was on his back. The hard work Cody had put into his large pecs had paid off enough to keep them largely intact despite the pieces of glass embedded in his chest. Those muscles made the perfect canvas for Jack to show Cody exactly what the useless waste of muscle he was. With needlessly slow precision, Jack cut four letters deep into Cody’s pecs. S – L – U – T blossomed in red across the bodybuilder’s torso. He took one of Cody’s biceps and sliced the word DUMB deep into the once hard muscle. SHIT was carved deep into his other arm. DEAD was cut into a thigh with its twin MEAT cut out of Cody’s other thick thigh muscle.

Cody’s body was almost unrecognizable. Broken glass was embedded in every inch of his flesh. His formerly handsome face was a shredded mess. His towering cock had been sawn in half. His big orbs had been skewered while his massive biceps and thighs had become pincushions. What had been a beautiful bubble butt now looked like deflated balloons. The only part of Cody that was semi-recognizable was the less damaged skin around his broad chest, arms, and thighs with the insults carved deep into the once seemingly invincible muscle. Jack smiled at the beautiful slut’s ruined body. 

“Noooaaa, ‘lease,” Cody’s begging was barely audible from his broken mouth, but Jack was glad to hear the plea. He slung the go-go dancer over his shoulder and took him into the back. There the murderer found the grating leading down to the city sewage system. He opened the grate and threw Cody into the putrid mixture of feces, urine, and sweat. The broken young man screamed as the disgusting water poured into his bleeding wounds. Even if someone found Cody now, he would likely die of infection despite the best of medical care. However nobody was scheduled to show up until the morning, and they would have no way of knowing Cody was down in the sewers. Jack doubted the vain slut would still be alive after another day, but he hoped Cody would manage to pull through long enough for others to discover the suffering teen. Jack took a moment to enjoy the sight of Cody’s pained thrashings before turning to leave. With a satisfied laugh, Jack replaced the grating and locked the utility door.

The murderer pulled out the university’s athletic fundraising calendar that he had taken from Trojan and Cody’s dormroom and turned to May. Cody’s handsome smile beamed brightly in the month’s picture. His bodybuilder physique was almost on full display except for the parts covered his signature thigh high socks and obscenely bulging red thong. The picture had been taken at his part time job as a dancer with a stripper pole behind him, and Cody was obviously loving his massively muscular body being the center of attention. Jack ripped out the Cody’s page along with Trojan’s as well. He nailed the two on the gym wall opposite the bloody, fragmented mirror, so the police would know without question the two killings had been related. Jack tucked the calendar away and considered ways he could leak that detail to the public. He wanted the other narcissistic athletes to know he would come for them one day too.

Jack grabbed Cody’s bag. The go-go boy’s vest and shorts were packed away as a memento of the evening, but even more importantly was the keyring. The keys to the dorm Cody shared with Trojan, this gym, and the Meat Market club were all there for Jack’s use. The bodies would probably not be discovered until tomorrow at the earliest, so Jack had a few hours to make some more preparations. Then he could decide which sexy sluts he would kill next. Jack looked around the silent gym one final time before walking outside. He was glad to be back home.