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Steel Furs by FurvusWolf

DJ turned and looked back at Furvus as the big wolf huffed and puffed his way up the hill on the mountain bike. The two were mountain biking along a trail in the woods for mountain bike riding. It was a scenic trail and the tall trees lined the trail with its steep hills. DJ loved mountain biking and often did so with Andre, Seth, Dai and Keane, however this was one of the first times that he did so with Furvus and the first time on this trail. Furvus was struggling to be sure…not that he was out of shape, but he did not ride bikes too often. DJ wanted to get him to ride bikes more often and wanted for Furvus to join him and the other muscle foxes on their rides, but knew that Furvus needed the practice at it first. “Come on big wolf bro! Use those big powerful legs of yours! Peddle…peddle!” DJ smiled as he saw the look Furvus gave him and the big wolf growled some and pumped his legs, peddling hard with his pawed-feet in sneakers against the peddles of the bike. He got to where DJ was and DJ shook his head at him. Furvus breathed heavy. “There…made it.” DJ laughed some. “Made it? Big wolf bro…we are not even half way down the trail…now, come on…break time’s over.” DJ peddled ahead some and Furvus grumbled a bit and peddled on himself after his bro. DJ got to a spot on the trail with a log sitting across it. DJ expertly hoped, while seated on the bike, his bike on top of the log and then off of it and looked back at Furvus with a big grin on his muzzle. Furvus got up to the log and DJ challenged him to do what he just did. Furvus shook his head, got off the bike and walked up to the log. His massive chest and shredded arms rippled and flexed as he grabbed the log and hoisted it up and then walked it out of the way of the trail and placed it back down. He then dusted off his paws and smiled at DJ. DJ shook his head. “Oh, now big wolf bro…I could have done that…but, where would the fun in that have been…well, it was nice to watch you do that…but, still?” Furvus chuckled a bit. “I’m not up to the tricks part of my lesson yet powerfox bro.” A bit later into their ride, Furvus had to pull over and take a rest. His legs were really burning. He took his water bottle and sat against a tree. DJ sat down next to him. “And just think big wolf bro…this is just a beginner’s trail…imagine the trails, or lack thereof, that the others and I ride?” Furvus shook his head. “I can only imagine powerfox bro.” DJ patted Furvus on the shoulder. “Oh, come on…a big strong wolf like you should not let that trail beat you.” Furvus nodded. “I know bro…I know…it’s just I’ll be thirty five in August and I’m not as young as I used to be.” DJ lightly slapped Furvus on the arm with this. “Big wolf bro…age is just a number. Do you mean to tell me that you’ll be feeling this way when you compete against wolves younger than you on stage or going up against younger bad furs while on duty?” Furvus thought about this. “Well…no.” DJ nodded. “That’s what I thought. Furvus…be confident in yourself…no matter what you do. The rules of bodybuilding as it comes to self confidence apply to any and everything. I’ve seen what you can do when you are confident…I mean, look at you…you’re stronger than five wolves put together with an amazing body that you’ve worked so hard to build and now you are a pro heavyweight bodybuilder. This could not have happened if you were not confident in yourself. You are also very confident when you pose for photo shoots…don’t think that I have not noticed this.” DJ smiled warmly at Furvus as he said this. Furvus nodded. “I know…and I’m very proud of what I’ve been able to accomplish…okay, I’ll take on this trail and beat it. Let’s do this powerfox bro.” DJ smiled wide. “That’s the big wolf that I know…okay, let’s do this.” The two stood back up and put on their bike helmets, got onto their mountain bikes and started back onto the trail. The two rode the rest of the trail. Furvus was able to keep up with DJ and DJ was impressed by this for sure as Furvus was not a seasoned mountain biker as DJ was. DJ could tell that his big wolf bro indeed had very powerful legs. After their ride, the two muscle furs walked their bikes back to Furvus’ Mustang and they placed them on a bike rack on the back of the car. “Wow big wolf bro…you were able to keep up with me. I’m impressed.” Furvus grinned some. “Well, I think that you let me do so.” DJ shook his head in the negative at this and placed a paw onto Furvus’ shredded right shoulder. “Not at all…it was all you. I was peddling to the max and you kept up…you do have some powerful big wolf legs there…and they will look good in that photo shoot for sure.” DJ smiled warmly at Furvus. “When do I get to inspect those big wolf muscles of yours again hmmmm?” Furvus grinned. “Oh…we’ll get in another worship session soon.” DJ grinned wide. “Good…because I want to see the progress that you’re making at building that pro bodybuilding big wolf body of yours.” Furvus nodded in approval and rippled his muscles some and then walked around to the driver’s side of the car and got in and DJ did the same getting in the passenger’s side. Then they drove off. The day of the photo shoot at the steel mill was here. Inside a large building, DJ was doing some pushups and Andre was working on some last minute posing. Both only wore Speedo posing suits with DJ in his trademark red one and Andre in a blue one. The photographers were setting up their camera equipment and lighting for the shoot. In the background, large machines were at work melting down solid steel which poured out from large containers. It was hot in the building, but there was plenty of ice-cold water on hand for the photographers and muscle fur models for the day. A door on the side of the building opened up and one of the photographer’s eyes went wide as he looked on watching Furvus striding his way past them. Furvus only wore his black Speedo posing suit and his hulking muscles rippled with each step that the big wolf took. He had a confident grin on his muzzle and walked up to Andre and DJ, who both smiled warmly at him. Furvus stopped and flexed his massive chest a bit in firm striations of muscle waves and curled his arms a bit so that those biceps formed nice and firm. “I’m ready for my close up.” Andre and DJ laughed a bit at this. Andre walked up to Furvus and placed a paw onto Furvus’ chest. “I can see this big wolfy. You and those extra thick pecs of yours look ready for sure. You’re looking real strong big wolfy.” Andre leaned his muzzle next to one of Furvus’ ears. “And I’m glad that you wore your black posing suit…you look good in black big wolfy…but, you really don’t know what it does to your good muscle fox bros to see you in them do you?” Furvus smiled. “Oh, I think that I have an idea. Thanks Andre and it looks like it was a shoulder and chest day for you at the gym for you huh?” Andre smiled wide at this and nodded in approval. “Well, I did know that I’d be posing in a shoot with you and DJ so I had to make sure that I could hold my own with you two.” Furvus chuckled a bit at this. “Andre…now you know that you can more than do so…you’ve got a great build and I know how hard you’ve worked for it also.” Andre smiled wide…Furvus always knew what to say to make his bros feel good about themselves. “Thanks big wolfy.” Andre wrapped his tail around Furvus’ waist. “So, I heard that you and DJ had a mountain bike ride last weekend. DJ said that you kept up with him.” DJ walked up and patted Furvus on his shredded right shoulder. “Check out those tree trunk-like big wolf legs of his…is it a surprise?” Andre nodded and took notice of this. “Not at all.” Furvus chuckled at this. “You two…what am I going to do with you? Well, I think that I’ll do some stretching and pushups.” Furvus walked over a bit forward and Andre and DJ whimpered a bit watching him walk from behind as the big wolf looked extra shredded. Furvus turned and looked back at them and chuckled some more. “I did get a good power workout in this morning. Hey, I knew that I’d be posing with two of the best in the business. I’ll take the whimpers as I did a good job with it.” DJ smiled. “You always do a good job with it big wolf bro and Andre’s right…black is your color.” Furvus smiled and nodded and then got down on the ground for some pushups before the shoot was to begin. A few minutes later the photographers informed the muscle furs that they were ready to begin the shoot and told them where to stand first. Andre, DJ and Furvus stood a bit in front of some of the pouring melted steel and started to get into some poses. DJ stood with one arm held over the left side of his head and flexed his massive chest out and crunched inwards his ripped ten-pac abs. He also placed his right pawed-foot in front of his left some and flexed his tree trunk-thick right leg in the process. He also reached towards his chest with his right arm and flexed it so that those marker-thick veins became visible from under his snow white fur as they snaked their way around his muscular forearms and split along that most solid bicep peak of his. His left arm exploded with vascular definition also as he flexed his bicep and tricep muscles as he held his left arm behind his head and gave one of those warm and inviting smiles of his to the camera. Andre posed in a solid rear double-biceps pose…showing off that extremely thick and wide back of his as his lats flared out. Those solid peaks of his shredded biceps showed off very well as well as his mountain-like shoulders and thick and powerful legs. Andre looked back at the camera and warmly smiled. Furvus got into a nice side chest biceps pose. It was one of his best poses. He crunched in his ripped ten-pac abs and flexed out those big wolf pecs of his nice and firm. Andre could not help but take a peek at this and smiled wide. Furvus flexed that solid right arm of his as that mountain-like bicep erupted like a volcano with that solid peak and splitting veins on top of it showing off very nice from under his soft grey fur. He also raised his right heel of his pawed-foot so that his shredded right leg showed off very nice. As his muscle fox bros did, Furvus smiled warmly at the camera and the photographer took his pictures of them as they held their respective poses. Soon, the three muscle furs relaxed their poses and Furvus brought his right arm up, curled it inwards and flexed it good and hard as that solid bicep again erupted in vascular muscle glory. He placed his left paw along his waist and crunched in that right bicep harder and firmer still. DJ got down in front of Furvus and leaned his right leg so that it supported his weight as he kneeled down some and placed his left leg straight out to his side and performed a front double biceps flex and showed off very good balance in the process. Andre stood next to Furvus and placed his paws together and curled his arms inwards towards his chest. His arms and chest flexed out to the max and all of his vascular muscles showed off very nice in the process. Andre looked down towards his arms and then brought his eyes to the camera and smiled as the others did. The melted steel splashed in the background like waves to the shore as it poured from the large vats containing it. More clicks from the camera. Moments later the three Furs relaxed their poses. Andre and DJ grabbed some large dumbbells that were there for the shoot and stood near a wall and started to do some standing bicep curls as the photographer clicked away with his camera. DJ curled the heavy weight up in his right paw as his shredded bicep showed off very well and extremely vascular. Andre felt DJ’s right bicep as he did so and curled a heavy weight in his left paw and the two smiled at one another to more clicks from the camera. It was a bit dark inside of the building, but from the flames from some of the burning steel and lights that the photographers brought and set up, the shadows forming and shade to the muscles looked very nice. Furvus smiled and saw something and got an idea. He walked up to the ice tub with water bottles in it and grabbed a water bottle. He slowly poured the water from the bottle down his massive chest and arms and head some and then grabbed onto a loaded weight bar. He slowly curled it a few times doing some standing curls with the bar and then, after getting a good pump to his ripped arms, he held the last curl mid-curl and looked at the camera with a slight growl. Andre and DJ smiled wide at this. The water that Furvus poured on himself beaded nicely against his arms and chest and dripped off of those hulking pecs and ran in streaks down along his ripped abs and also along his biceps. He looked incredible for sure. Andre and DJ grabbed some water bottles and poured them down their own heads, chests and arms. DJ smiled at Furvus. Good thinking big wolf bro…gives that sweat look from a solid workout. Furvus handed DJ the bar and DJ powered it over his head and then brought it down behind his neck and along his shoulders while standing up. His arms exploded with great vascular definition and his chest erupted with solid striations of pure powerfox muscle as the water dripped down his body. The photographer snapped picture after picture. Andre was next and he sat down on a chair and performed some seated concentration curls with a dumbbell. He stopped mid-curl and looked at the camera and smiled a bit slyly at it while the photographer snapped pictures. Andre’s right arm was covered in thick veins and his bicep was bulging very powerfully as that solid peak shot out. He rippled his solid pecs and flexed them nice and firm also. Next, DJ did some seated shoulder raises with two 500 pound dumbbells as the photographer snapped pictures of him. Furvus sat on a bench nearby and watched. He was a bit hot so he panted a bit. Andre walked over to him. “Big wolfy’s hot huh? I’m a tad warm also, but I’ve got something that will cool the two of us down.” Andre grinned slyly at Furvus and poured water from a water bottle down Furvus’ shredded shoulders and massive chest as the big wolf rippled his pecs some in reply to the cold water. Andre kneeled down in front of Furvus and began to lick the water running down Furvus’ chest and nuzzled it some. Furvus growled a bit and Andre backed up. “Oh, um…I’m sorry big wolfy. Should I not have done that? Furvus smiled and chuckled a bit. “Nah, I was just messing with you…go ahead Andre. Andre grinned wide and again licked at Furvus’ thick and powerful pecs and Furvus rubbed Andre’s shredded shoulders as he did so. DJ could not help but notice this and smiled. After a bit, Andre looked up at Furvus and grinned. “Now…that was refreshing…did that cool you off big wolfy? Your big wolfy chest does make for a nice water bowl.” Furvus just chuckled some and shook his head…you guys just enjoy your big wolf bro don’t you?” Andre smiled and nodded, then sat next to Furvus on the bench and placed his left arm around Furvus. “We do…you’re a great big bro to us. You’re always putting others before you and you are so selfless. You are always there to encourage us and support us and you are protective of us also…and look what a great bodybuilder you’ve become…you and those perfect pecs of yours.” Andre rubbed Furvus’ chest smoothly with his right paw. Furvus nodded and smiled. “Well, you guys are very good bros to me also.” DJ walked up to them. “Okay Andre…your water bowl needs to get his next shoot in.” Furvus stood up and nodded and DJ leaned his muzzle into Furvus’ ear. “Don’t think that I won’t try that with you myself sometime big wolf bro.” DJ grinned at Furvus and Furvus returned a warm smile and nodded and then made his way over to the photographer as DJ sat down next to Andre on the bench. Furvus stood near a big steel beam and turned around slow and then slowly raised his arms up to his sides and then slowly curled them inwards as those shredded biceps erupted with great definition. Marker-thick veins became visible from under his soft grey fur and ran around his arms like a snake on a tree branch and split along those solid peaks along the bicep's heads. His shoulders erupted like boulders and he arched upwards his chest some and flexed his mighty back. In doing so, his shredded back formed with incredible definition. That wide big wolf back of his with such solid muscle tone and definition for all to see in full rippled and flexed as Furvus let out a playful growl. He swished his tail around some and placed his left leg back a bit and raised his left paw, heel-up, so that his round and firm calf muscle of his left leg could be seen pumping and defined. He also flexed his right leg a bit and those tree trunk-like legs just looked so amazing and inviting. His ripped rear in that Speedo poser was also flexed some to the whimpers of Andre and DJ from the bench as they watched on and Furvus looked back and gave them a warm and confident smile. The photographer snapped picture after picture. Andre stood up and placed his paws onto Furvus’ biceps and squeezed down as hard as he could to no give at all. “Amazing…now that was one great pose big wolfy. Are you sure that these biceps of yours are not up to the thirty inch mark by now…they are feeling really solid.” Furvus smiled. “Nah…I still have a ways to go to catch up to you and DJ in that department Andre.” Andre grinned wide at this. “You’ll get there…if any wolf can, it’s you for sure. So, you’re Mighty Wolf…DJ’s the Powerfox…what can I be?” Furvus thought for a bit. “Well…you’ve got those iron hard muscles…how about Iron Foxy…well, I’d say Iron Fox…but, you always call me big wolfy…so I’m adding a Y to it.” Andre smiled wide at this. “Rawrr, now there’s a good name.” Andre flexed his right bicep to a very nice size as it flexed out to its full thirty three inches. “Want to feel the Iron Foxy’s bicep?” Furvus ran his right paw along it and smiled and nodded. “Yup…iron hard indeed.” Andre grinned and grabbed Furvus in a big hug. DJ walked up to them. “Iron Foxy huh? Well, it does fit you Andre…nice one big wolf bro.” Furvus nodded. “Hey Powerfox bro…think that you can get into a nice most-muscular pose for the shoot.” DJ smiled and nodded. “Why not? I’m going to give my best Furvus imitation also with it.” Andre chuckled at this. Furvus had a questioned look to his muzzle and looked at Andre as DJ and the photographer went near a back wall of the big room. “What?” Andre chuckled some at this. “You have a way about you when you perform that pose big wolfy.” DJ smiled and then lowered his paws, turned fists, down towards his waist and flexed out his chest muscles to great striation muscle waves as he flexed his arms more and more curling his fists towards one another. His massive shoulders and well-defined traps erupted with the pose also and he growled a feral growl and curled his upper lip to reveal those sharp teeth of his and pinned his ears back in the process. Andre nudged Furvus with this. “See, it’s you.” Furvus looked on and crossed his massive arms. “I don’t growl that much when I do that pose…do I?” Andre laughed a bit and placed an arm around Furvus. “Yea you do big wolfy. But, when you are built like you are…nofur is going to say anything to you in protest to it.” Furvus chuckled some and headed over next to DJ and got into a most-muscular pose of his own. His shredded arms and chest pumped with great vascular definition. DJ smiled and relaxed the most-muscular pose he was in and placed his paws behind his back and got into a solid side chest triceps pose, showing off those amazingly defined triceps muscles of his. Furvus looked at Andre. “Get over here Iron Foxy.” Andre smiled wide and did so. He got in between DJ and Furvus and placed his right paw behind his head and flexed his left. He showed off his ripped ten-pac abs in the process with this solid pose and smiled as the photographer clicked pictures of them all. DJ looked over at Furvus. “Oh, come on big wolf bro…you can flex those arms harder than that.” Furvus gave DJ a sly smile and really crunched inwards his arms as those biceps flexed harder and became more defined from underneath his soft grey fur. Furvus growled and flexed his arms even harder still. Andre chuckled at bit and winked at Furvus. “Yea…you don’t growl too much when you get into that pose big wolfy.” DJ chuckled a bit at this. “See, I got him down good doing that pose.” Furvus chuckled a bit at this. “Okay…okay you two.” DJ leaned into Furvus and pointed to a steel beam standing from the floor to the ceiling and suggested to Furvus to do something by the beam. Furvus thought that it was a good idea and nodded in approval to this and walked over to the beam. Furvus stood and rested his shredded forearms on the steel beam and leaned against them some. His right bicep and shoulder shredded out with great definition and his chest flexed some with great striation muscle and his amazingly ripped abs crunched in some as he did so and his wide oblique muscles flared out a bit with this also. His thick tail curled back some and rested along his tear drop-shaped quad and thigh muscles of his right leg. Furvus looked at the camera and then smiled warmly at his very well-formed arms and then back at the camera again and smiled invitingly as the photographer snapped his pictures. DJ walked up to the steel beam and leaned against it and crossed his massive arms and looked at Furvus with a warm smile. Furvus looked at DJ and smiled back and the photographer took pictures of the two of them now. Andre smiled wide watching this. The photographer motioned for the three of them to again stand a bit in front of the pouring melting steel to which the three muscle furs did so. Andre got into a nice standing front double biceps pose and wrapped his tail around DJ’s waist. DJ leaned down a bit and flexed his right arm near Andre and gave one of his signature warm smiles to Andre. Both muscle foxes’ thirty three inch biceps were now seen in-full and Furvus stood next to Andre and crossed his shredded arms over his massive chest and smiled at both Andre and DJ as the three muscle furs rippled their pro-bodybuilding bodies for the camera for the final shoot of the day. The three muscle furs cooled down by drinking some water bottles and talked about the shoot. “You two muscle foxes did great…you guys are real pros for sure.” DJ and Andre smiled at Furvus and DJ patted Furvus on the shoulder. “Thanks big wolf bro and you can really pose well also and you do show off those big wolf muscles of yours very well and you know that Andre and I enjoy watching you very much. Your first pro bodybuilding contest is coming up in a few weeks. Are you ready for it?” Furvus nodded in approval. “I’m pretty sure that I am powerfox bro.” DJ and Andre nodded and Andre ran his paws along Furvus’ right bicep. “Oh, I think that it’s those other wolves that have to be ready for the big wolfy.” Furvus smiled. “Well, I know that I will give my very best effort on stage.” DJ smiled at Furvus. “You always do big wolf bro.” The next day in Jaqard’s wrestling gym; Jaqard winced in pain as Furvus held Jaqard’s legs down on the wrestling mat with his own powerful legs and had Jaqard in a good headlock. “Come on big wolf…you can…release a little bit.” Furvus shook his head in the negative. “You know what you have to do for this Jaq.” Jaqard patted the mat with his right paw. “Uncle…Uncle!!” Furvus smiled and released Jaqard from his hold and Jaqard took deep breathes. Furvus grinned. “You know Jaq…we don’t have to play these games of uncle if you’d rather that we did not do so.” Jaqard smiled. “Are you kidding? It’s great practice for me…I mean, I never can beat you…when a six foot two, three hundred pound male wolf built with nothing but solid muscle has me in a hold…yea…I’m going to say uncle first. But, still it is fun and I do enjoy seeing those amazing muscles of yours at work. Those biceps…how big are they now?” Furvus smiled and flexed his right arm showing it off some. “Twenty seven and a half inches last time I measured it about a week back.” Jaqard’s eyes widened with this. “Mmmmm, those are impressive stats. May I feel?” Furvus nodded in approval to this. Jaqard reached over and grabbed onto that solid bicep and squeezed as hard as he could to no give at all and he smiled in approval to this. He felt along the bicep’s head and solid peak and ran his clawed-fingers along those thick and wiggling veins which wrapped around it. Jaqard then ran his paws along Furvus’ bare chest and smiled wide as he felt those solid pecs. “Amazing definition big wolf. You’ve got the strongest chest...though mine is not weak by any means.” Jaqard rippled his own shredded chest and Furvus ran his paws along it in return. Jaqard smiled. “So, the big wolf enjoys big muscles huh?” Furvus nodded. “I do…I know the work that goes into forming them and I’m always happy to inspect them.” Jaqard nodded. “And I’ve heard that you have talent at doing so big wolf…would you like to inspect mine?” Furvus nodded in approval to this and Jaqard smiled wide and flexed his arms to his sides, curling them inwards so that the biceps and triceps were seen in-full. Furvus rubbed his paws up and down those arms smoothly, yet firmly. Jaqard smiled at this and then grabbed Furvus and pinned him to the mat and rubbed his muzzle up and down Furvus’ thick chest and ripped abs. Furvus felt along Jaqard’s strong and wide back and trap muscles as Jaqard squeezed Furvus’ pecs. Furvus wrapped his legs around Jaqard’s waist and Jaqard felt them with his paws. “My…have you built these powerful legs of yours big wolf…they are just amazing and I know that you could just crush me in them if you wanted to do so.” Furvus smiled. “I’ve worked hard at building them for sure…but, I would never harm you or my other good bros…you know this.” Jaqard smiled. “Well, could you flex them a bit…I want to feel their power.” Furvus nodded and flexed his legs some and Jaqard smiled in deep content to this. He felt Furvus’ massive thighs flex against him and felt his paws firmly against those so solid mounds of muscle. Jaqard then reached over and grabbed hold of Furvus’ biceps and felt them again as Furvus rubbed Jaqard’s chest and ripped abs. The two muscle furs were enjoying this worship session, but then Furvus took notice of the time. “Oh, I gotta run Jaq. I’d better get back home…I’m cooking dinner tonight. Jaqard smiled and nodded. “You just do it all don’t you big wolf?” Furvus nodded and placed his shirt back on. Jaqard got up from the mat. “How are Michelle and the pup of yours doing?” Furvus got his gym bag. “They are doing well Jaq. Michelle is doing well with her math class teaching in high school and Paul Henry’s growing.” Jaqard grinned at this. “I’m sure that he will grow to be a big and strong wolf.” Furvus nodded and the two said their good byes and Furvus took his leave from Jaqard’s wrestling gym. Jaqard smiled slyly and watched Furvus as he walked away. “You just don’t know how big and strong Paul Henry will become.” The End

Steel Furs

FurvusWolf

In this Furvus Wolf story, Furvus does a fitness shoot for Muscle Fur Magazine at a steel mill. Enjoy! :)

*Note: There is a little muscle worship in this story, so if this is not for you...you don't have to read it.*

Furvus Wolf is (C) to me

DJ Darkfox is (C) to: djdarkfox

Andre is (C) to: http://newberrychucks.deviantart.com/

Jaqard is (C) to: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/lechevalier

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