Muscle Paradise

“It’s time to face the music, brother. Our temples are in ruin. Our offerings have run dry. And each day, more and more worshipers forget our name.”

Beyond time and space, two deities stood opposite of each other, holding counsel within their inner sanctum. The sister was beautiful beyond mortal comprehension. Long, dark hair cascaded down a strong back. Her eyes shone like azure gemstones. The figure that this deity sported was the perfect hourglass; thick legs, a thin waist, chiseled abs, a well-endowed chest, strong arms, and sturdy shoulders. She wore no clothes because it was a sin to hide such a well-built body.

The brother was broader and more muscular, built for strength and durability yet no less appealing. His hair was short and blonde, and his eyes were different in color as well. Yet he shared the same pained expression that his sibling showed. The god leaned over a basin, coiled muscles flexing.

“Then we are lost.” Sighed the brother. “The steady stream of worship has all but vanished, leaving us at our weakest. If mortals do not hone their bodies and participate in the pleasure of muscular bodies, then we will eventually disappear as well.”

The gorgeous woman hummed. “Perhaps. But… What if there was a way? One final chance to spread the values and truth we embody.”

“You have a plan.”

It was a statement. Not a question.

“I do. As I said, it’s a last and **** attempt.” She nodded and waved her hand over the basin, as the pool reflected her amazing curves. “An artifact; one that is imbued with our divine ability to grant power and shape the mortal body in our image. We release it into an unsuspecting world, where it will be found and used. Thus showing mortals the gift of the swole.”

The brother hummed, more at ease. “And the more they use our boon, the more they will validate our divine existence. Even if they don’t realize it. Are you certain it’ll work?”

“We embody strength and raw sex appeal, brother. I have yet to meet a mortal that doesn’t desire either.” Smirked the sister.

“Very well. Let us bestow our shared artifact of power onto a new world.”

It didn’t take long before the two gods released their boon into the universe. Their gift took the form of an item or power that would accommodate the reality it arrived in. A book, a wand, an app, and so on. Whoever wielded it would be able to change themselves and those around them, shaping their bodies and minds, tapping into its reality-altering power.

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Author's note: This little intro is just a way of getting past the word requirement, mind you. You can start a branch with your own creative idea in whatever way you want. The goal of this interactive is to create a fun experience for all the muscle lovers in the world. Male and female, lean or ripped, big or small, etc. All is welcome.