TITANS, MONSTERS, AND LEGENDS

Titan_Volkov

The titanic sized man folded the pack of cash he had just received, grabbed a 50 and put the rest in his back pocket. He grabbed a cup of coffee across the street from where his target lived. It wasn't really easy for him to stalk people at his size, but he had his methods. The small young fighter would not even see him. At 8'6 and more than 600lbs those days, he couldn't even find a scale to tell. Clockwork, the fighter left to start his day. His mission was to make the young man hurt. Hospitalized, crippled or dead was the contract. He could provide that. Titan spent the day close but not too close to the fighter. Eating in the restaurant across his, reading a newspaper a block away from the gym he worked out, the massive man was looking for an opportunity to get some one on one time with the little man. The little prick was socializing. His face was still scarred from yesterday's fight. Congratulations came from everyone. For a fight he should have lost. The Boss did not mention it to Volkov. He didn't need to but the massive man knew why he had to be punished. Evening came and the man was walking back to his apartment. It was time to move. Volkov chewed down the 20th sandwich for the day and started walking a few paces behind the man. At his size it must have felt like he was breathing over his neck. A pair of very tight dark jeans, dark leather loud boots and a skin tight Henley shirt that could not contain his incredible size. Each arm the size of a normal human.

He was closing in as they both reached the building entrance together.

Naughty_Monkey

Monkey walked home with the swagger of a six-foot, 250 pound beast of a man. At barely over five foot and weighing 140 pounds, he had no business carrying that kind of confidence. But he did. And it showed. Music blasted through his headphones as he moved down the street, still riding the high from the night before. The fight. The praise. The noise. All of it replaying in his head like a highlight reel. He had taken the big man down in ninety seconds. Real David versus Goliath stuff. The opponent had been huge, sure, but slow. Inexperienced. Clueless about how brutal someone Monkey’s size could be when everything was sharp, fast, and precise. He knew he had been told to throw the fight. To drag it out. To make it look like a struggle. To lose, if needed. That had never been an option. Monkey’s grin crept in as he walked, the memory still fresh. The arrogance sat comfortably on him, heavy and unchallenged. The idea that he had just embarrassed the wrong man barely registered. Or if it did, it was pushed aside. Consequences were for other people. The street grew quieter as he moved further from the lights. Evening settling in. Shops closed. Footsteps echoing a little louder now. Cool air brushed against his skin. He looked good. Felt better. Untouchable.

As Monkey approached his apartment complex, his thoughts drifted to a long, cool shower. Then something more entertaining. A lazy scroll through Grindr, a quick message, the kind of night that usually ended exactly how he wanted it to. A faint feeling tugged at the back of his mind. Nothing clear. Just a quiet sense that something wasn’t right. He barely acknowledged it. Monkey brushed it aside without slowing, the confidence still wrapped tightly around him. Whatever it was, it didn’t matter. Nothing did right now. He reached his ground floor apartment and stepped inside.

                                                                                           Titan_Volkov

Volkov grinned at how easy this would be. The small man was on his phone and lost in his music. Extremely easy to follow. The building door was opened, and the smaller man walked in. The giant stepped in right behind him, allowing the door to automatically shut behind them. He grunted but the young man did not hear. And then it hit him. A mix of potent musk mixed with a healthy amount of amber, sandalwood; subtle but dominant. The small man had to notice the wall of man walking right behind him. His cockiness would not have him turn around but then they both arrived at the elevator. The young man reached to push the up button, but a gigantic hand intercepted him, almost shoving the tiny hand to the side as the fat finger pushed the button for him. Volkov looked don and nodded with his dead serious expression. The walking all day has not been easy for his size so a faint beading of sweat on his face. His Henley shirt was stretched silly, not hiding any of the bumps and ridges on his massive body. The gigantic almost 9 foot man just stood there, looking at the elevator screen, demanding the attention it deserved by just watching the numbers go down.

Naughty_Monkey

Everything was wrong. The size of the finger. The angle of the arm. The sheer presence of it. Monkey turned and stopped. Too much information hit him at once, his brain struggling to make sense of what stood in front of him. It didn’t fit. Didn’t register. There was no neat label for it. All he knew was that he was standing at waist height. He looked up, mouth slightly open, composure slipping for just a fraction of a second. The figure above him was too big, too close to take in all at once. His eyes tracked upward, trying to find a top to it, a limit. There didn’t seem to be one. Then, just as quickly as it cracked, his confidence snapped back into place. Monkey straightened, expression settling, tone casual as if none of this was even remotely unusual. “What floor do you want, mate?”

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Titan_Volkov

It took the giant man a few seconds to acknowledge the little man. He slowly looked down, with a look that could kill a weak hearted man. "Eighth" he said with the deepest voice that echoed in the entrance hall almost like a vibration. Titan knew that was the young man's floor and he wasn't ready to risk the small man getting away now. He hated running anyway. The elevator doors made a sound and they slid open, revealing a medium sized elevator that the label said was for five people. "What's yours?" the giant man asked as he pointed palm up for the young man to step inside the elevator first. After he was in, he'd definitely be blocked from escaping.

Naughty_Monkey

The doors opened. The gesture from the giant was subtle, but it forced Monkey to step in first. Not aggressive. Just… inevitable. Monkey moved inside. Then the voice came, low and steady, giving a floor number. The same as his. Monkey paused for a fraction of a second. Coincidence. Had to be. He’d never seen this man before. Not in this building. Not anywhere. He shifted slightly, considering the stairs instead. Too late. The giant was already moving, turning sideways and forcing his way into the elevator. It wasn’t smooth. The frame creaked as that enormous body squeezed through the gap, shoulders brushing both sides. As he stepped in, the elevator dropped an inch. A sharp jolt. Metal strained somewhere above them. The space vanished. Monkey was pinned in by sheer presence, the air suddenly thick, the walls feeling closer than they should. There was barely room to move, barely room to breathe without being aware of him. Monkey reached for the buttons out of habit. He couldn’t. The panel was out of reach from where he stood, boxed in. A massive finger lowered instead, deliberate, pressing the control with ease. The doors slid shut. The elevator lurched into motion, the cables above whining under the added weight. Every movement felt laboured, forced, like the machine itself wasn’t built for something this size. The confined space tightened further. Claustrophobic now. Monkey could feel it.

Titan_Volkov

Titan walked in with a grin on his face, he had to slightly duck and squeeze in. He was taller than the elevator. His width expanded inside the elevator as he inevitably literally loomed over the smaller man as he pushed the 8th floor button. "What's your apartment number little man?" he asked, his deep voice making the young man's chest shake in the tight room. He nodded at the response. '803'. That was exactly where he was going himself. "Congrats on the big fight last night. You did well." Titan then said. Something in the small man's head snapped. He might have seen the giant man before. Was he in the audience? Or was it one of the thugs guarding the big Boss? The numbers in the elevator going up. 5....6.... "My apartment number is 803 too" he said closing in on the young man as a massive hand moved fast and slammed on the back of the smaller man's head like a truck. His knees buckled as that wasn't a slap, that was just the weight of the arm landing on him, fingers gripping around the small head and lifting him off the elevator floor. "7....8... Ding" the elevator doors opened as Titan walked out, dragging the smaller man out like he was weightless. "Here's my key" he said as the smaller man tried to struggle and try to punch and kick his way out of the grip. He hurled Monkey straight towards his door, breaking a hole right through as the young man landed face first on the floor of his apartment. As he tried to get back on his feet and realise, he was just tossed through a door, two thumps followed. He could see Titan through the hole grabbing the door handle and twisting, his strength completely ignoring the lock and just breaking through it like it wasn't there. The massive man had to duck to go through the door and step inside, closing it behind him.

"Do you understand why I'm here now?" he said, punching his fist in his palm, standing over the small man.

Naughty_Monkey

Monkey’s heart rate spiked. He knew. There was no doubt left now. Whatever this was, whoever this was, it was here for him. The hand clamped around his head without warning. No wind up. No hesitation. Just pressure. Monkey’s feet left the floor as he was lifted cleanly off it, the grip absolute. He reacted instantly, instincts taking over. Kicks snapped out. Fists drove into the arm, the wrist, anything he could reach. Nothing changed. The grip didn’t loosen. Didn’t shift. It didn’t even acknowledge him. By the time the elevator doors opened, he was already being carried. There was no chance to think, no time to plan. One second contained, the next... Impact. His body smashed through his own apartment door, wood splintering around him as he hit the floor hard, pain bursting through his ribs and shoulders. For a moment, all he could see was the jagged hole left behind, fragments still settling. He tried to move. Too slow. The giant forced his way in after him, the frame protesting again as that enormous body entered the space. Inside the apartment, the scale was even worse. The high ceilings that had always felt spacious now looked low, almost cramped, as Titan straightened to his full height. Towering. Overwhelming. Monkey pushed himself up onto one elbow, forcing composure back into place despite the pain, despite the situation spiralling beyond control. “I know,” he said, voice tight but defiant. He met the giant’s gaze. “Tell the boss I’ll throw the next fight. Tell him I’m sorry.” A brief pause. Then the edge crept back in. “Tell him this is all his for the evening.” Monkey grabbed the bulge in his jean shorts and winked at the giant.

Titan_Volkov

The giant's face frowned. "His?" he stepped forward the two giant boots stopping in front of the man, each the size of the young man's torso. "That's mine for the night" he said reaching down and grabbing the small man's head once again, lifting him high this time. The titan's thumb was around the man's neck, squeezing it enough to allow him to shallow breathe and the rest of the thick fingers were spread against the back and top of the tiny man's head. The man started to kick again, landing a powerful kick at Volkov's abdomen. "STAND STILL!" he roared in a commanding voice forming a fist and slamming it square on the small man's abdomen, forcing him to fold in half and spit out on the big man's fingers and forearm. "Be still" he continued as the young man dangled from his palm as he ripped off the ridiculous looking tanktop and the young man's trousers, leaving him in his underwear. "This little thing?" he said using his other hand's pointer and thumb to pinch the small man's bulge. "Do your partners even feel it?" he asked, toying with the small young man.

Naughty_Monkey

The hand returned to Monkey’s head. More precise this time. The grip adjusted, thumb pressing across his neck just enough to shorten his breath, to control it. Not choking. Not yet. Just reminding him who dictated how much air he got. He was lifted again, higher this time, until they were eye level. Close. Monkey reacted on instinct. Of course he did. Punches snapped out. Kicks followed. Sharp, fast, trained. Nothing. No shift. No weakness. No reaction worth anything. Then Titan moved. The fist came in once. No build up. No wasted motion. It drove into Monkey’s abdomen with a force he had never experienced before. Everything stopped. The strikes. The movement. The fight. For a fraction of a second, Monkey’s body simply gave up on him. Muscles went slack, breath gone, his entire system overwhelmed by the impact. He went limp. His body swayed as his clothes were ripped from his body until only his blue briefs remained. Then a new pain. A much sharper, precise pain. The bulge in his briefs disappeared between a huge thumb and finger. He gasped, annoyed that he had communicated his pain. "Get your fucking hands off me!" he commanded with a level of threat for beyond his capabilities. His hands grabbed as much of the giant's forearm as it could as begin to pull.

Titan_Volkov

The big man formed a grin on his face. "Feisty" he grunted starting to squeeze on the man's neck now. He did not hold back. Didn't really need to showcase much but a loud pop of the young man's upper spine thankfully just popping from the pressure. Titan saw the small man's eyes widen, his drooling mouth gasping for air, his arms trying to pry the hand open as his feet just dangled. Until his world got dark. Volkov dropped the body to the ground, starting to remove his shoes, then his shirt and then his trousers. His giant cock was already half erect. He made sure he was pent up, the Boss asked for this, but he had to make sure the small man suffered. Monkey opened his eyes. He was in his living room. On the floor. He looked up and a half naked giant of a man was on his sofa, eating his snacks and watching TV. The city evening sky was visible from the large windows on the side. "You're alive. Good" the big man said as he stood up and approached the man on the floor. "Back to work" he said, offering a hand up for Monkey who could not fail to notice a gigantic side bulge and a pair of balls that could barely be contained in those black briefs.

Naughty_Monkey

Groggy. Monkey’s senses came back slowly, like something dragging itself through mud. Sound first. Then light. Then the dull ache spreading through his body. Consciousness settled in. Reality followed a second later. He looked around. There he was. Titan sat on the sofa, completely at ease, eating his food like he owned the place. No rush. No concern. Just… comfortable. Dressed only in black underwear, his size somehow even more obscene in the confined space. Monkey’s thoughts collided all at once. Anger. Fear. Confusion. Hatred. Rage. RAGE. It surged through him, cutting through everything else, dragging him upright before his body was ready. Pain flared, but it didn’t matter. Not now. He moved. The table lamp came up and was thrown in one motion, fast and reckless. It smashed against Titan’s head, shattering on impact. Pieces scattered across the room. A cut opened along the side of Titan’s head. Monkey didn’t stop. He charged forward, closing the distance without thinking, without planning. He ended up between Titan’s legs, too close, far too close, the scale of him impossible to ignore. Even seated, Titan towered over him. Monkey’s fist drove forward. The punch didn’t land where he intended. But it landed hard enough to matter. Aim for the abs, hit the bulge! Monkey's eyes took an instant snapshot of the moment. The moment he realised the size of his fist completely dwarfed by the size of that bulge!

Titan_Volkov

He did not expect that explosion or the table lamp getting hurled at his head. He did not move as it smashed on him. Warm blood started to drip down from his eyebrow. The small man came close and landed a punch, straight in the jewels. He let out a growling roar before looking down at his target with a different set of eyes. He clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the smaller man's face, so hard that his head slammed on the floor marble making it crack. The giant did not stop. He roared as he took a step forward and kicked the fallen man's abdomen with all his strength, like a football, hurling his body all the way to the open kitchen slamming him on the fridge, denting the door and falling again on his face. The giant walked fast, cleaning the drip of blood on his face. "I'll kill you you little shit" he said before bending down and grabbing the small man's ankle, his hand engulfing half of his shin. He lifts the young man up once again, effortlessly and dangles his little body in front of him bringing his face almost eye level with his own. "Not enough..." he said as he saw the side of his head starting to bruise from the punch. He grabbed the bleeding young man's face and as he was holding his leg he slammed his spine right on his knee. Lucky for Monkey that it was so thick, he'd have been split in two. He allowed the body to fall on the ground before slamming his giant sole on the young man's face, squeezing it hard down the cold marble. joints and bones on his neck and jaw starting to suffer as he smothered that tiny face between sole and stone. "I'll enjoy killing you..." he said adding more and more weight, waiting for the right pop to echo in the room.

Naughty_Monkey

Nothing could have prepared Monkey for it. The size. The strength. Years of training meant nothing here. A fist larger than his head slammed into him, knocking him flat onto his back. The impact rattled through his entire body, vision flashing white for a split second. Only sheer will kept him conscious. Even that was slipping. He blinked... and the world shifted. He was in the kitchen now, pain sharper, deeper, spreading through his ribs and spine. Another blink... He was draped across Titan’s knee, his body bent at an angle it wasn’t meant to take. Pressure built, controlled, deliberate, forcing him to feel every inch of it. Then. Darkness. Not unconsciousness. Something else. His face was smothered, breath cut short as he was forced down again. He was on the floor. Weight. Crushing, absolute weight. Monkey’s body tensed in panic as the pressure drove into him, pinning him in place. His hands shot up instinctively, searching, trying to understand, trying to push it away. His fingers found it. A foot. A huge foot. That was what was crushing him. He clawed at the ankle, desperate, pulling, pushing, anything to relieve the pressure bearing down on his face and neck. Nothing gave.

Titan_Volkov

The Titan savoured the moment. "I can just pop your stupid little head right now tiny man" he said, squeezing enough to make the man panic and let out a scream. Then he lifted his foot and kicked the fallen man back towards the wall. He brought his hands around his waist and pulled down his underwear, revealing a massive, thicker than a wine bottle 20-inch half erect cock. "I need that pretty face of yours for something else. He walked towards the little man, trying to comprehend what the third leg between Volkov's leg was as is face was grabbed again and pulled as he was forced on his feet. One hand holding the man up and another one on his half erect cock. "Open" he said, pushing forward, tip against the small man's mouth, the height of the cock almost at mouth level. "I SAID OPEN!" he commanded as Monkey disobeyed slamming his fist straight on the man's jaw, cracking the plaster behind his head. He grabbed the head again and forced his gigantic tip on the small man's lips prying the jaw open. The tip fit but the rest looked like it was too big. "Fuck... that's good" he said, his cock throbbing and hardening, enough to start pushing those teeth apart. "Wider..." he growled as his gigantic thighs came in closer and he pushed with all his weight forward. A loud wet pop ehoced in the room as the right side of the small man's jaw unhinged and allowed the giant rod start to slide in. Instantly overwhelming the mouth and prying the tiny throat. The giant grabbed the man's head with both giant hands and pulled him in as he pushed the thick meaty rod down. The small man's neck bulged, ripped and struggled, making him choke and gag until the titan felt the young man's jaw against his large grapefruit sized balls. "That's the stuff" he said, feeling his new fucktoy squeeze against his cock, making him get harder every second he was in there.

Naughty_Monkey

He stands. Not because he can but because a huge hand holds him there. Even in his semi-conscious state he recognises the sight in front of him. An inhumanly monstrous cock, hanging heavy, not fully erect. Titan's hand guides the weapon to Monkey's closed mouth. No resistance was going to stop him. The tip forces in. Monkey's mouth extends as far as it can. It's not enough. The sides of his mouth begin to tear, his jaw dislocates. Inch by inch, Titan's cock snakes inside Monkey, extending and ripping the oesophagus. Monkey's neck distorts as tries to accommodate his tormentors growing cock. Clinging onto life, Monkey's fist slam weakly into Titan's thighs.

Titan_Volkov

The gigantic man started to growl, his cock tarting to squeeze against the neck more, the young man felt his spine getting poked. Volkov stepped back. "Hope you can hold your breath, toy" he said as he took both hands off the small man's head and looked down, his cock twitched with an interesting effect. The smaller fighter's legs lifted off the ground. "Oh fuck you're a small one" the monstrous man said with a growling voice. He reached down and grabbed both of the small man's biceps and pulled out. A gagging slurping sound echoed as a foot and a half of cock slid out almost to the tip. Saliva and blood dripped down the veiny rock-hard shaft. Monkey could breathe for a second before the titanic man slammed the bitch breaker back all the way in, completely snapping the small man's jaw, making his face slam on the big man's hairy pelvis and giant balls and this time completely getting lifted off the ground. Volkov stayed there for a second feeling the small man struggle and twitch before reaching to grab the tiny waist. And then he started to completely destroy the little cocky man. Pulling out and slamming faster and harder every time. Gags and coughs echoing in the room before the bigger man growled in pleasure, soon starting to leak gushes of precum inside the man. The floor under them pooled with a combination of blood, saliva and precum while the big man used his new toy like a fleshlight, every slam and every thrust breaking the man more and more with his face turning blue from the lack of air, having him black out several times in the process. In what felt like an hour later all 21 inches of cock was completely breaking the man; Volkov grabbed the small man's thighs and pulled one last time and roared. What felt like gallons of warm cum started to leak in all while the titanic man pulled harder and harder. More pops and snaps were heard as the strength of the release and the pulling dislocated both of the small fucktoy's legs and snapped something in his neck.

Volkov pulled out 21 inches of blood and cum soaked rod out of the young man's broken mouth and held him up, gallons of cum soaked blood and guts leaking on the floor under him. Volkov threw the lifeless-looking body on the floor and grabbed the fallen man's ripped clothes to wipe his cock clean. "Next time do what Boss says..." he said, surprised that the pile of broken flesh toy had a shallow breath still...

Naughty_Monkey

Monkey gurgles. Cum, blood, saliva, some unrecognisable lumps, possibly body parts leaking from his mouth. Holding onto life with sheer will power. He should be dead. He may not survive the night. But if he does... will he get revenge? Will Titan hang around to do more damage? Monkey's eyes closed as he slipped into a coma, not knowing what his future held.

Published: 2026-05-04, viewed 126 times.