Jaquard walked down the street. It was early evening and the big muscle fox was on his way to the gym for a good work out. On his way, he was stopped in his tracks by a falling male coyote. The coyote groaned in some pain on the ground and near him stood a very big and muscular grey-furred male wolf in jeans and a black tank top with SECURITY written across the front of it in white letters. Jaqard smiled at the big male wolf, whose biceps seemed to be the size of bowling balls…hard as ones also. "Furvus…up to your, well, fun again I see." Jaquard motioned towards the downed coyote. Furvus grinned and rubbed his right paw in his left paw. "What's up Jaquard? I know the owner of this club and he asked if I could help out tonight as he could use the extra muscle. That guy on the ground did not have ID and he tried to get by me…he did not make it." Jaquard grinned at this and nodded in approval. "I would imagine not. The owner came to the right wolf for the muscle department…I swear that those amazing biceps of yours get bigger every time that I see you." Furvus smiled and flexed his arms some displaying those very defined biceps of his which showed very clearly under his soft grey fur. "So, where are you off to Jaquard?" Jaquard snapped out of the trance that he was in admiring Furvus' biceps. "Oh…uh…well, I'm off to the gym." Furvus smiled and nodded. "Ah, well enjoy your work out…I better get back to work." Jaquard nodded and went on his way to the gym. Once Jaquard got changed into his work out attire, grey shorts and a black tank top with a pirate skull and crossbones logo on the front in white, he exited the gym's locker room and headed towards the heavy weight section of the gym to begin his work out. Jaquard flexed his ripped arms a bit to get the blood flowing prior to getting in some bench pressing as he sat on the bench with a loaded bar resting on its holders. There was about 800 pounds of weight on the bar at this point and Jaquard lied down on the bench and grabbed onto the bar nice and firm. His biceps swelled with great definition and power as Jaquard hoisted the bar off of its holders and started to lower it towards his very muscular and well-defined chest…then brought it back upwards and repeated this a few more times before his attention was distracted a bit by a smiling DJ looking down on him. "Hello Jaquard…getting in some light lifting I see." Jaquard smiled in return and placed the bar back onto its holders and sat up to greet his friend. "Hello DJ and, yes, just warming up these muscles of mine." Jaquard flexed his right bicep for DJ to further illustrate this. The massive arm of the pro wrestler fox bulged to a solid size with thick veins running around it to its solid peak at its top. DJ grinned and ran his paws along the bicep. "Your biceps are really getting strong Jaquard." Jaquard nodded in approval of this. "You know that I have to keep these arms of mine strong. I'm a champion pro wrestler." DJ nodded and then gave Jaquard a wry smile. "This is because I'm not a pro wrestler; otherwise I'd give you a run for that title belt." DJ flexed his own right arm as a massive and well-defined vascular bicep formed underneath his snow white fur. Jaquard beamed when he saw this. "Oh, I would imagine that if you or even Furvus were pro wrestlers…I'd be in some trouble and would have to work out extra hard." DJ grinned at this. "You'd better believe it. You know, I was about to do some sitting concentration curls. Would you like to feel these biceps as I do so?" Jaquard nearly leapt off of the bench nodding in approval of this. DJ laughed a bit at this and the two headed over to the free weight area of the gym. DJ grabbed onto a 1,000 pound weight and brought it to his inner thigh as he sat on the bench and readied himself for some concentration curls. Jaquard kneeled on the floor next to him and felt DJ's bicep as DJ started to curl the weight towards his muzzle. Jaquard felt that amazingly-defined bicep of DJ's swell with great power and size as the weight was curled. DJ's bicep was fully formed and shredded to over 30 inches of pure fox muscle and Jaquard grinned wide as I felt the muscle contracting with the curl and ran his pawed-fingers along the thick pulsing veins that ran along that massive mound of granite-hard muscle with its great peak formed at the top of it. "That is one amazing bicep DJ and you're such a strong fox…I've always known this, but to just feel the power in that arm of yours is just incredible." DJ smiled at Jaquard. "Thank you and you're a pretty strong and well built fox yourself you know." DJ finished up a set of eight reps and placed the free weight on the ground with a thud. "Okay Jaquard, your turn to do some curls." Jaquard smiled and sat on the bench and took the 1,000 pound weight. DJ grinned at this. "Are you sure you can handle that weight Jaquard?" Jaquard rippled his muscles in reply to this. "I'm a strong fox also." DJ nodded in approval as Jaquard growled some as he lifted the weight from his inner thigh and curled it towards his muzzle as DJ had done before him. DJ felt Jaquard's bicep as it swelled with great definition and power. Jaquard's biceps were not as big as DJ's in size, but they were very big and very powerful as he was a champion pro wrestler and trained very hard as such. As DJ did before him, Jaquard did a set of eight reps with the weight and slammed the weight to the ground with a loud thud, flexing his muscles some feeling great and powerful as he was able to perform this for DJ. DJ patted Jaquard on the shoulder with approval of this. "You have gotten stronger since I first met you for sure big fox." Jaquard smiled and rubbed his paws along DJ's biceps. "I have learned from a great pro bodybuilding arctic fox. Now, how about a good arm wrestle?" DJ grinned wide at this. As well as being a champion pro bodybuilder, DJ was also a champion arm wrestler and took great pride in this. "Sure…I'm always ready for a good arm wrestling challenge." With this, the two headed over to a table on the other side of the gym. The two sat down at the table on either side of one another. DJ leaned over and took hold of Jaquard's right paw with his own right paw and the two positioned themselves for the match. "Okay Jaquard…on the count of three. One…two…" Before DJ got to three, Jaquard started to push DJ's wrist down towards the table. DJ frowned at Jaquard and pushed his arm up so that both of their arms were, once again, up-right. "Trying to get one over on me huh Jaquard?" Jaquard smiled slyly. "Sorry, but it's a pirate thing." DJ nodded and applied some more power…his right forearm and bicep muscles and steely-hard tendons forming into incredible and vascular definition underneath his snow white fur as he did so. He started to push Jaquard's pawed-wrist towards the table. It took a lot of power to do so, but Jaquard was able to prevent being pinned and his own well-defined and vascular right forearm and bicep muscles exploded out with incredible definition as he righted their arms. Both of their chests were heaving with each breath that they took…those ripped pecs of theirs flexing with the effort. The tank tops that they wore looked painted on against those massive chests and ripped washboard abs. There were not too many other furs in the gym at the time, but those who were started to watch this arm wrestling match and cheered on both competitors. Jaquard again tried to pull DJ's pawed-wrist down on the table, but DJ was able to prevent this and brought Jaquard's pawed-wrist towards the table and with one more great shove down, was able to do so and was victorious. Both were breathing heavy and stood up to congratulate one another on a great match. "You are getting much stronger Jaqard. It took much more effort for me to pin you than it did the last time." Jaquard smiled wide at this. "Thank you DJ, but you are indeed the great arm wrestling champion. However, I will keep working on it and one day it will be I who will be the victorious one." DJ smiled and nodded. "So, how about you and I head to the locker room and enjoy one another's muscles with some muscle worship?" Jaquard was beaming with joy with this. "Sounds like a great idea DJ." With this, the two muscle foxes headed to the locker room. Once inside the locker room, DJ placed his left arm behind his head, as his huge and extremely well-defined bicep formed into a great mound of solid muscle with those thick veins wrapping around it and that solid peak looking as if it were etched out of solid stone. His horseshoe-shaped triceps also formed very nice and solid and all of the shredded muscles of his left arm showed very well from underneath his soft snow white fur. DJ then playfully took his right paw and lifted his tank top revealing those amazingly well-formed and ripped ten-pac abs. He flexed them a bit and shifted from side to side allowing Jaquard to see those ripped abs in full. Jaquard grinned wide and ran his paws along those shredded washboard abs of DJ's, enjoying the feel of them as he moved his pawed-fingers along each solid muscle on those abs and also along DJ's oblique muscles..all of which formed very nicely. DJ smiled warmly at Jaquard and removed his tank top, revealing his just shredded upper-torso in full. DJ flexed his chest a bit as those thick and powerful and absolutely ripped pecs rippled in waves of solid muscle and steely-hard tendons. Jaquard rubbed his paws along DJ's chest and gave those pecs a solid squeeze. DJ grinned at this. "That little flex was nothing…get behind me and hold onto my chest." ---The song: What the Hell have I, by: Alice in Chains--- Jaquard smiled and did as he was told. DJ raised his massive arms up a bit and then brought them down by his waist placing his wrists in front of one another and flexed his arm muscles so that Jaquard could fully see those shredded biceps…over thirty inches of pure fox muscle that DJ worked so hard over the years to form. As he did this, DJ started to, once again, flex his chest muscles…but this time he did this slowly rippling his pecs one by one…right…left…right…left… and then rippling them in full as a solid wave of muscle rippled against Jaquard's pawed fingers. DJ raised his chest some and the muscle wave went with it. He rolled his very broad and shredded shoulders forwards a bit and squeezed his pecs as that rippling wave of muscle reached his collarbone and shoulders. Jaquard could not believe the absolute firmness of DJ's pecs and he gave them a solid squeeze to no give at all in return. DJ smiled a warm smile and turned around and reached underneath Jaquard's tank top and felt those ripped abs of Jaquard's. Like DJ, Jaquard took very good pride in forming his amazing abs…a near ten-pac of cobblestone-shaped abs and solid oblique muscles which formed his solid mid-section. DJ felt those hard-as-stone abs of Jaquard's and Jaqard felt DJ's pumped biceps. Jaquard then grinned at DJ and slowly and playfully removed his tank top, allowing DJ to have full view of his abs and the rest of his hulking upper-torso. His chest rippled as those solid pecs of his flexed some. Jaquard smiled slyly and bounced his pecs a bit flexing his shredded arms to his sides. His powerful biceps grew to a nice size and he made fists with his paws and placed them near one another… his arms now in front of his waist. He growled a bit and flexed his arms to their fullest. Ripped muscles and tendons ran along them and formed into incredibly vascular fox beef as thick veins formed and cabled them. Jaquard admired his work and then looked at DJ with a sly smile. "You like?" DJ grinned wide and ran his paws along Jaquard's biceps. "I more than like." DJ squeezed those powerful biceps to no give in return and then ran his pawed-fingers along those thick veins which wiggled in return. DJ then ran his paws along Jaquard's chest and gave his pecs a solid squeeze and was pleased at the firmness to them and that there was no give in return. Indeed, a very powerful fox. Jaquard loved the feel of DJ's clawed-fingers against his chest and rubbed his muzzle against DJ's right shoulder and DJ playfully tussled Jaquard's long dark hair on the top of his head along his pawed-fingers. DJ stood a bit back and raised his right arm towards the sky and then slowly brought it down some and curled it inwards towards his head, flexing his right bicep as he did so. His bicep exploded with power and definition and he slowly curled his wrist inwards, pumping the arm some more so that it grew to its full size. Such an amazing vascular arm bigger than any that Jaquard had seen…even bigger than some of the biggest wrestlers that he competed against. DJ smiled and curled his left arm towards his chest and flexed that bicep also. Just as big and shredded as his right, that bicep formed very nicely against his snow white fur. Those thick veins formed as well as a solid peak and DJ growled a bit with the power serge from the hard flexing. There was also a sound like stretching leather as the muscle and tendons shifted and formed under the skin and fur. Jaquard leaned in and grabbed hold of DJ's left bicep and squeezed it as hard as he could with no give in return. Jaquard then rubbed his muzzle against DJ's chest and DJ rubbed his paws along Jaqard's powerful and very well-formed back, feeling those mountain-like grooves of solid muscle that made up his upper back. DJ then kneeled down and felt Jaquard's powerful leg muscles as Jaqard flexed them some in return. DJ felt Jaquard's thick and powerful thigh and quad muscles and then his very well-formed calf muscles. Jaquard looked down and grinned at DJ. "Hey…I want to have some fun also." DJ looked up and smiled at Jaquard, stood up and hiked up his shorts some revealing his massive tree trunk-solid thighs. He flexed his legs in full placing his right pawed-foot in front of his left. Those solid mounds of muscle and tendons which made up his thick thighs and quads nearly tore the shorts with their immense size and definition and were very welcoming for Jaquard to feel. Jaquard did so and kneeled down and rubbed those thick muscles with his paws and slowly made his way to the firm calf muscles and squeezed them to no give at all in return. Jaquard made his way back up those incredibly solid quads and thighs and even was bold enough to give a slight squeeze to DJ's firm and ripped rear. DJ grinned wide at this and grabbed onto Jaquard and wrapped his arms around him in a great muscle hug. Jaquard returned the hug and the two embraced one another rippling their muscles against each others. They felt all of their muscles in doing so…the well-built and solid grooves of pure fox muscles against one another and they loved the feel of this. Such power and definition was felt in one great and sexy muscle hug. The two stood there for a good time just enjoying the feel of one another's muscles against each other as they ran their paws along one another's solid and wide backs. The perfect end to a perfect evening for the two great muscle foxes.