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The camera pans around Furvus as he does various poses. He’s only in a pair of red gym shorts and his huge muscle bulge in the right places as he concentrates on certain muscle groups with each pose. His pecs are absolutely shredded with streaks of lighting-like veins across the tops of those thick slabs of wolf beef as he does a most muscular…his biceps also explode with massive vascular size as the camera focuses in on them too. This is one of the big wolf’s best poses…and it’s no wonder why. He could give the Hulk a run for the money in muscle while showing off like he is now.
Furvus: “I get asked a lot what it takes…what it takes to be as big as I am…to have this muscle on me. I tell them it takes work…pain and sweat…determination and confidence…because there will be times when you feel like you can’t lift one more pound…do one more rep…you’ve pushed yourself to the limit. The key is to push past that…to go beyond the limits…and when you can do this…you can build your body like this.”
Big Wolf Power: Beyond Limits
The camera follows Furvus as he presses two huge free weights, doing some seated shoulder presses. His arms are huge and his biceps bulge as the weights are lowered and his incredibly broad shoulders show off those perfectly-formed three heads of muscle as he presses the weights back up.
Furvus: “Two months until the Mr. Wolf Championships. I’m going for my forth title. When I train for contests, I go pretty hard at the gym. When I train for a Mr. Wolf…it’s like Banner turning into the Hulk…I become a beast to be a beast on stage. I push myself like never…to get that perfectly-formed and symmetrical body that’s won me three titles to date. Now, the competition is tougher than ever…when you are on top…other’s want to knock you off and take your title. I’m a pretty tough wolf to knock off and I don’t plan on giving up that crown.”
Furvus does seated bicep curls…his biceps are immense…33 inches big with thick veins snaking them as they pump with the curls that he does slowly…pausing at the top to hit the muscles he wants with this and then lowering again to his sides. His biceps are some of the biggest on a muscle wolf. His arms are packed with power and Furvus has demonstrated feats of incredible strength over the years. However, he wishes to get those biceps even bigger.
Furvus: “My ultimate goal is to have 35 inch biceps. They are 33 inches now….just reached this earlier in the year. It will take some time and effort, but I know I can get there.”
Furvus flexes his impressive arms and nods as he does a front double-biceps pose, looking into a full length mirror. He is one huge wolf. His frame looks more like something carved from solid granite and he swishes his thick tail back and forth some.
Other muscle furs in the gym watch on in amazement as Furvus passes them on the way to a loaded bar. He presses his thick shoulders and the back of his neck to it and grips firm as he presses it off its holders. He grits his teeth as his pronounced chest heaves and he lowers down and rises back up with the weight against his shoulders. The weight like a small car with the many plates on either sides of the bar which clank together some as he does so. The camera zooms in onto Furvus’ thick legs as they swell with amazing definition from his calves, quads and thighs…all of which are shredded mounds of thick muscle against his soft grey fur. Furvus pounds out the power reps with weight most furs in the gym would not think of trying to lift and they just watch on as he does this and makes it look a bit easy. This is indeed Banner turning into the Hulk…and for Furvus, this means the weights are in trouble. Furvus growls and slams the weighted bar back to its holders after his last rep of his last set. Furs just back up as he walks by them
Furvus puts on a hoodie with Big Wolf Power written onto its front and gets his gym back and then heads out of the gym. One workout of many before the Mr. Wolf has been completed.
Growing to be the big wolf
Furvus is interviewed about how he got into competitive bodybuilding and why he built his body to be as big as it is today.
“I was the only child in my family. Without any brothers or sisters to hang out with…or get in trouble with…I guess everything fell on me and I had to fend for my own with both my parents being busy. My dad, Frank, worked as a construction worker and my mom, Rachel, worked as a nurse for the local high school. I guess I got my good genes to grow muscle from my dad. He was not like this,” Furvus flexes his right arm, “But, he had big arms and was real strong. We had a weight set in the basement and he could bench press over 400 pounds. Guess I get my strength from his genes too. I worked out with him from time to time, but it wasn’t until I got to high school that I really started lifting to build muscle. My dad and I watched strong fur competitions on TV and some bodybuilding competitions too and I just loved the look of big muscles. Everyone respected my dad too when we’d go out places and no fur ever messed with him. They knew how strong he was and his big arms showed this too. Everyone called him Big Frank at the construction site…not only because of his arms, but because he was six foot six and close to three hundred pounds of solid wolf. I always looked up to him…he was my hero. When I started lifting in earnest, I knew I wanted to have big muscles so that I could do what he did…he was a great protector for his family…his pack…and this is what I wished to be…for my pack for when the day came for this…and for others. This is why I wanted to be a cop,” Furvus chuckles, “A super cop. Years later after high school and when I was in the police academy…I met DJ while at a local gym. I was taken back by how big in muscle he was, but how friendly he was too for such a big fur. I told him my dreams for my body and he told me he’d train me…it would not be easy as he was very serious about how he worked out he told me, but he saw something in me. I was not close to being built like I am now then, but he saw the drive and determination I had. And so I trained with him three times a week at first and then four and five days a week over time. To be honest, I was amazed at how quick I put on muscle. Others in the gym noticed this too and I was told that I should compete…but, to be honest back then I was only interested in strength and to build up for police work and to compete in strong fur events. Some years later DJ challenged me to pose with him at a fitness convention…just for fun about a week after I had competed for fun against a firefighter…a contest in which I won. I agreed to join in with DJ and after this…I was hooked. There was just something about being on stage…the power I feel when I flex my body to the max either by myself or against others. All the hard work I put my body through to get the results that furs dream of having…like I dreamt of having. I mean, I posed with some of the biggest furs…like DJ…and still stayed confident. DJ’s been a great influence on me…and the others like Andre and Chester to name a few who are dear bros of mine and are part of my Power Pack. Now, here I am…a three-time Mr. Wolf Champion and trying for another title. My parents are very proud of me and my dad says that he wishes he could have had arms my size. I tell him that, to me, his will always be the biggest.”
Training with the Power Pack
Furvus finds many ways to train with his bros…his Power Pack…and Furvus is always up to a challenge.
Muscle Fur Beach…one of the world’s most famous muscle fur hot spots. Furs of all sizes train here year ‘round and boasts some of the best gyms on the planet. Furvus trains here a good amount and one of the gyms he’s come to on this day in preparation for the Mr. Wolf is “The Hercules House”. This gym has one of the largest selections of weights in all sizes and…well…items that are used as weights such as cars…yes…cars. Furvus is known as “The Hercules of Wolves”, so he fits right in at this gym.
Furvus can lift some of the biggest weights in this gym. He does standing shoulder rows with 500 pound free weights…his massive chest heaves in and outwards with the deep breathes that he takes, causing the black tank top, with “Big Wolf Power” written in red letters across the front, to seem to strain to the fabric’s max…the thin fabric of the stringer tank top around his thick neck looks like strands of spaghetti against his thick and ultra-sculpted pecs. His huge arms bulge with amazing definition with thick veins snaking their way around those boulder-like biceps and thick triceps and forearms and along his incredibly broad shoulders and streak to the tops of his pecs. His big stallion bro, Chester, is there with him too…it’s a favorite gym of the two and DJ too.
Furvus grins as he slams the heavy weighted free weight back to its holders and rolls his shredded shoulders around some. Chester grinned. “Good set…now come on mighty wolf…time to get to the heavy stuff.”
Chester had already done his sets outside where a special setup was made. Here was the real heavy weight. Chester led Furvus to a pull down-like handle bar. This was to work triceps with standing triceps pull-downs. Furvus took the bar into his paws and got a good grip. He bend his knees a bit to be able to better handle the weight…a form many do when pulling really heavy weight with this exercise. Behind Furvus, a car was hooked up so that the front was attached to the pulley system. Furvus grunted and pulled the bar downwards, raising the front of the car behind him in the process. I lowered the bar towards his waist and his triceps became very defined with that perfect horseshoe shape to them as he held the bar in place for a bit and then raised his arms back upwards with the bar and the front end of the car lowered with this until the wheels touched back to the ground. Furvus repeated this for seven more reps. He did a one more set of eight reps after this.
The equipment here was mostly used for bigger animals like horses and bulls and bears and such. Furvus and DJ were two of the only furs other than this who could move such weight. One of the big bulls who was lifting a truck axel with truck tired looked over and recognized Furvus. “Hey big wolf…damn…getting ready to defend that Mr. Wolf title huh? Looking pumped! How about moving some real heavy weight?” Furvus grinned and nodded and Chester crossed his massive arms and cocked an eyebrow. “Bruce…challenging him again huh?” The huge bull, Bruce, nodded. “Yeah, but the Hulk Wolf can handle it…damn Furvus…you’re one of the few wolves I’ve ever seen with biceps that can match mine…that’s cut beef there.” Furvus grinned and flexed his arms to the applause of some of the others who watched him do so.
Furvus was led to a bar with a platform which had an SUV heavily strapped down to it on top. Bruce grinned. “This is the new power squat area…think you’re up to it.” Furvus grinned and placed his massive shoulders against the bar. Chester walked up and pumped his fists to Furvus’ thick pecs. “Do this big wolf…no weight!” The term “No weight” was something that Furvus, Chester and DJ had some up with when lifting heavy. It’s on tank tops that they wear too. No weight…, written on the front,…is enough weight, written on the back.
Other stood around and watched as Furvus went to work. He grunted and used a great deal of his strength to press upwards to the thick bar with the platform above. Slowly the platform with the SUV resting onto it rose upwards and then down as Furvus got into a squat. The camera followed his leg muscles were simply shredded as they exploded with definition as he pressed upwards with the thick bar to his shoulders. I was now in a standing position and lowered down again and back up…down and up…down and up…for eight solid reps and then placed the bar back to its supporters and took some steps forwards and said in a thunderous voice…”NO WEIGHT!” The on-lookers applauded for him and Chester handed him a towel and water bottle and then did a set of his own, Furvus and the others cheering him on.
Some time after the two did another set, Furvus had his tank top off and was doing various poses for the others in the heavy lifting open area. Chester was interviewed for the documentary.
Chester: “I’ve heard others say that Furvus has to be on Roids to look that way. Look at him…see that thin waist and those ripped abs…his flat stomach muscles? No Roid gut on him at all. Furvus is clean…he’s all natural. Sure, he’s huge…but, he’s worked at it…trained so very hard and took many years to carve that body to be what it is today. You think that DJ would allow shortcuts? No way…I would not either. He’s done it the hard way to be the big Hulk Wolf he is today.”
Furvus and DJ don’t just work out…they challenge one another to keep getting stronger and more shredded…carving their bodies in the iron temples to their fullest with years of training…sweat and determination. Few furs have the determination the DJ does. He’s built his body to be among the all-time greats and takes incredible pride in how big his muscles are and how strong he is. Furvus shares this determination and is something that brings great pride to DJ, knowing all the hard work Furvus has put in to be a great champion of muscle wolves…and, like him, one of the top muscle furs on the planet.
What’s more…DJ has helped to train Furvus to pose in ways to show off his muscles the best and hit the muscle groups that are most prominent. Furvus has even taught DJ a few poses and the two routinely do photo shoots for muscle magazines and fitness posters together.
DJ grins as he reads an article in “Muscle Fur Magazine” on Furvus:
“I never saw Furvus in person before I did to write this article. I was a bit skeptic as to what all the hype was about…but, this went away quick when I saw him. He was at a gym and was only wearing gym shorts while lifting weight that I’ve only seen bulls and bears lift in the past. When he got up my jaw nearly hit the floor. His size was amazing…nothing but shredded and ultra sculpted muscle. He had to have one of the biggest chests I’ve ever seen on a muscle wolf…like two slabs of perfectly formed iron muscle for pecs. Pecs that muscle furs would dream of having. His abs and obliques were just shredded…rows of muscles with the perfect shape and form with very wide lats. His shoulders were so broad and sculpted with thick traps and his arms…my God…so big. Every bit of 32 ½ inches which are the size of his biceps…bowling pin-like forearms as well. His gym shorts seemed painted onto his huge and tree trunk-like legs. He was a true beast….”
“…It should not be a surprise how big he is considering that he routinely works out with the legendary DJ Darkfox and has for many years.” DJ grinned wide when he read that part. “I watched Furvus work out. He’s like a machine and was training for the up-coming Mr. Wolf…a contest he’s won three times already in the past. He curled two four hundred pound dumbbells…some of the biggest in the gym…like they were plastic toys.”
“Beast Made”
At one of the big fitness expos, Furvus is on stage promoting the exclusive club that he’s a proud member of…something that he and some of his dear muscle fur bros such as DJ, Andre, Chet, Eddie Ironfox and others came up with. He wore red gym shorts and a black tank top with Beast Made in big bold red letters on the front and Earned written onto the back. He walked onto the stage and the crowd went nuts for him. He grinned and grabbed a mic and started to talk.
“Furs have asked me if tank tops like this with what written onto it are for sale. You know what this saying stands for…Beast Made? It means that I put the time and effort to make this beast body…I earned it by not taking short cuts…just pumping iron…lots of sweat and determination went into each rep and every trip to the gym. I pushed myself beyond what I thought was possible, but I kept at it…lifting weight that some told me could not be moved. Years later, here I am…one of the fucking biggest wolves on the planet…a beast in every sense of the word. You want to wear this tank top…be a beast? Earn it! Do the work! Lift the weight! Earn to be called a beast! When you don’t think that you can push your body further…think of the thing that motivates you the most and use it…if a wall is up…knock it the fuck down! Anyone can be a beast…they just gotta want it. This tank top is not given away at shows like this…you gotta earn it…you gotta want it!”
Furvus flexed his left arm with amazing definition as the audience applauded loudly. He then squeezed the mic in his right paw, flexing his huge arm muscles some more in the process and crushed the mic and dropped the pieces of it to the stage floor. “And that’s how the big, bad beast wolf drops the mic!” Furvus did a series of poses and then walked off stage as the crowd gave him a standing ovation.
Beast Made is a battle cry of sorts for Furvus and some of his dear muscle fur bros. They’ve trained hard over the years and have done so without the use of steroids. Furs who chose to take them often challenge Furvus and the others…the “Power Pack”. One such incident was caught on film with a big muscle tiger challenging Furvus in the gym.
Furvus out bench-pressed, squatted, curled and leg pressed the tiger who was left in awe of the big wolf. Each time Furvus out-lifted the tiger, he pointed to his black tank top with Beast Made written onto it and pounded his chest a bit and flexed, letting the tiger know what real muscle power was all about. Furvus does not hate on those who chose to use such things to help them. But, he does have this sense of pride by not doing so.
There is a mix of shots of Furvus lifting heavy weights. He sits onto a bench and presses two 250 pound weights above his head, doing seated shoulder presses…his huge arms flex to the max as he does so…his biceps touch the sides of his head as he does this, they are so big. He has 32 ½ inch biceps. They are among the biggest on a muscle wolf, but yet Furvus is not satisfied and wishes to someday have 35 inch biceps. He explains:
“You gotta have goals. I’ve built my body to be one of the best, but I still challenge myself. My dear powerfox bro, DJ, has 37 inch biceps. Something he reminds me of often. I may not get to that level of beef, but 35 is a good and solid goal. I take some energy shakes and such, but for the most part it’s all about pumping iron for me. I bulk a bit to build mass and then shape it. One of my most favorite exercises for training arms is preacher curls. Wow, do I feel a great pump after some power sets of those and I’m talking heavy weight when I get at it. Grip and rip!” Furvus flexes his massive arms to finalize this statement.
Bench/Preacher Curl Challenge
One thing that Furvus enjoys doing with his bros at the gym is getting into challenges. One such challenge that they’ve started to do is the Bench/Preacher curl challenge. This is when one fur benches heavy weight for one rep and the other has to then preacher curl the same amount of weight for one rep. Furvus is doing so with Fever…a muscular black and white furred fox with long black and fiery red hair. Fever was not as big in muscle as the rest who he worked out with and would love to earn the right to being part of the Beast Made club…one of his goals. He’s trained with furs like Furvus, DJ and Andre and has shown lots of potential. The muscle he’s put on in a relative short time has been amazing…natural muscle too and that’s the key for the club.
Fever loaded 500 pounds onto the bar and then sat down, leaned back and pressed it for one rep. He sat back up and grinned at Furvus. Furvus smiled and grabbed a bar and preacher curled with it with 500 pounds of weight loaded onto the bar for one rep…his biceps swelled to the size like bowling balls with thick veins netting them and he made the curl look easy as his triceps rested onto the pad as he curled. I placed the bar back to its holders and flexed a bit. “Come on bro…what do you got for me? That was a warm up.”
Fever grinned. “For me too.” He loaded 700 now onto the bar and pressed it for one rep. He sat up and flexed his big arms. “Come on you big beast of a wolf…your arms are as big as my legs…don’t tell me 700 will be a problem to curl.” Furvus grinned and rumbled his thick pecs against his red tank top with Extreme Beast written onto it in bold black letters. “No weight….” Furvus loaded the plates to the bar and then preacher curled it for one rep and slammed it back to its holders and flexed his impressive arms. “…is ever enough weight!”
Fever just shook his head and smiled. “Damn big wolf…beast! Okay…how about 850?” Fever loaded the plates and pressed it for one rep. He breathed heavy as his pumped pecs rose and fell as he sat back up. “C..Curl that beast wolf.” Furvus loaded the plates to the bar and did so…growling and flexing his massive arms at the top of the curl and then slamming the weight back to the holders. Fever nearly passed out seeing those huge biceps pump as Furvus stood up. He owned that bar for sure and growled at it in defiance to the weight. “I’ve got more in me bro.” Fever just nodded. “I know big guy…damn those arms are huuuuuge.”
Andre walked up to them. “Got more huh big wolfy? Good…Fever, do you mind if I take the bench press…I want to see if the hulk wolf can live up to that nick name.” Fever grinned and nodded. “You got it Andre…you are one of the beasts after all….how much should I load onto the bar?” Andre grinned and winked at Furvus. “1,500.” Fever’s eyes went wide, but he did so and Andre was able to press it in a very powerful rep.
Furvus removed his tank top and loaded the weight equaling 1,500 to the bar and looked at Fever. “Come on bro…I need a power slap for this. Fever grinned and slapped both paws of his to Furvus’ thick pecs. “Do it big wolf! Who’s the big, bad beast wolf? Turn into the hulk and smash!” Furvus grinned and got into a most-muscular pose, showing off that colossus body of his. He sat down and grabbed the bar tight and growled deep and loud as he curled it, arching his head back and letting out a powerful howl as he curled the great weight and then slammed the bar back to the holders and pounded his fists to the pad and then stood up and flexed his impossibly strong arms. “Yeah! That’s some hulk wolf power!” Andre and Fever clapped and nodded and then Andre felt Furvus biceps. “Oh yeah…hulk wolf for sure…so big. Great curl you mighty beast you.” Thanks big foxy…and to you too Fever. You keep getting stronger and stronger…won’t be long before you are in the Beast Made club too.” Fever grinned wide with this in honor of the champion big wolf saying this to him.
“I love having big muscles…I’ve carved my body like a sculptor does art.” – Furvus Wolf
To Furvus, being a top bodybuilder is a responsibility to his body that Furvus welcomes. He never loses the drive to be the best as any top-level athlete would in any sport. He sits onto a bench, just finishing up some power sets of seated triceps raises with a 350 pound free weight. He breathes heavy as his extremely thick pecs press to the fabric of the tank top that he wears looking as if they’d rip the fabric apart at any moment now. He places his arms straight down to his sides and inspects the horseshoe-like muscles of his triceps. The muscles are so visible against his soft grey fur and he nods in approval to the results of his workout.
Every muscle chord shows off well as he slowly curls his arms and shows off those more than impressive biceps as he flexes his arms a few times to his sides. He stands up and gets into a side chest-triceps pose and really hits those triceps muscles well in it. He is just huge…he has to be one of the biggest muscle wolves on the planet…but, there are others who are bigger. One such wolf is one of Furvus’ dear bros. Maiden Wildwolf, the colorful saber toothed wolf from Wales who Furvus nick named “The Welsh Warrior”. On this day, the two worked out together.
Both muscle wolves got in a good pump with some warm up reps with lighter weight, each curling a bar with about 150 pounds in plates onto it. The camera zoomed in on their impressive biceps as they pumped and flexed with each rep…thick veins stretched across them like a fishing net and pulsed as blood flowed through their massive arms and pecs which swelled with the reps. Both took turns looking into one of the big full-length mirrors and flexed a few times and smiled with the results of such massive guns.
Both were shirtless and only in gym shorts and their hulking frames rippled. Maiden grinned and showed off his sharp teeth in the process. “You’re lucky I’ll be racing the day of the competition big wolf…I may have taken the title this year.” Furvus nodded. “Well, I’m just glad the race was nearby here, so that you could come down for a visit and workout together…we’d look awesome on stage though. Now, let’s show some weight what beasts can do…grip and rip!”
Maiden grinned and slapped Furvus on the pecs with his paws. “Power slap! Get it big wolf!” Furvus took two of the heaviest free weights in the gym…two 500 pound free weights…built for beasts like bears and bulls…but, few other furs would not dare try moving this weight. Not the Power Pack though. Furvus curled the weights in his paws…his arms exploded with unreal definition and Maiden cheered him on. “Come on…no weight! Three more reps…two…one! Yeah!” Furvus slammed the free weights down and flexed his arms as the camera again zoomed in onto his huge arms and wide chest and lats as he did so.
Maiden’s turn. He did the same reps as Furvus cheered him on. “Come on…pump it…you got it…three…two…one…yeah…killed it!” Maiden slammed the weight down and pumped his arms in a very impressive most-muscular pose. “What weight!?” Furvus felt to Maiden’s pumped arms. “Yeah beast…great pump.”
The two did impressive heavy lifting…Maiden even lifting more weight than Furvus in bench presses. They were shredded after the power workout and other fur’s mouths seemed to drop to the floor as they saw the two beast wolves lift and flex a bit afterwards…each putting on a bit of a show as they flexed together in a little routine.
After this, Maiden talked to Furvus in the locker room. “You go and get that title big wolf…own that stage as I know you can. Be a beast and don’t let any other wolf think any different…let them know who they are going up against…big, bad beast wolf…Furvus Wolf. Crack the f’ing stage with those flexes…make them whimper when they pose off against you…do it and take that trophy!” Furvus grinned and nodded and the two muscle hugged.
Never Settle!
Paul Henry talks about his dad and the drive that he has.
“People ask me all the time if my dad is content with winning the Mr. Wolf title three times? They ask me why he keeps pushing himself to win more…why he works out as hard as he does? I tell them that if they knew the answer to this…they’d know my dad. My dad is a machine in the gym when he trains…I mean it…a beast machine.”
***Images and video of Furvus doing various workouts in the gym such as leg pressing an amazing amount of plates with DJ and Paul Henry sitting on top yelling encouragement at him, outside workouts like pulling two trucks behind him, lifting a car and doing various poses in front of a mirror.
“My dad wants to prove that even though he is older than most who compete, he’s still alpha on stage…he proves this for sure. He’s one of the strongest wolves there is…he can lift weight most can only dream of doing and he does this, not to show off, but to prove to himself that he can…to show me what can be done when you put your mind to something. To me, my dad is a real superhero…not the ones in comic books…but true power…true protector…he’s bigger than life and shows me everyday how special I am in his life and it makes me so proud to be his son. A wolf who can take on any bad fur and make them tremble with his job as a cop and make others tremble against him on stage. I’ve seen my dad make other wolves put their tails between their legs against him on stage. We’re talking tough, pro bodybuilders…but, my dad…there’s something about when he flexes with his pure power on stage…I know that look he gets when he does this…it comes from years of training and sacrificing his body to push it beyond the limits to be a great champion. That’s the drive he has…the love he has for his family and pack that he puts into it and to his posing on stage. That’s real hard to beat. He never settles and won’t even say the word. That’s my dad…the beast wolf!”
Furvus is always happy to show off with other pro bodybuilders too and on this day, he is guest posing with a rabbit bodybuilder named Michael Luckfoot. An up-and-coming bodybuilder in the rabbit division who mentioned Furvus as one of the muscle furs who inspired him to build his muscles and compete in bodybuilding.
Michael, a white-furred beast of a rabbit, grinned wide when Furvus approached him and shook paws with him. “Wow…the Furvus Wolf...it’s a real honor to pose with you.” Furvus grinned and Michael could not help but to stare a bit at Furvus’ huge arms as they bulged a bit against the fabric of the hoodie that he wore. Michael, himself, was very big in muscle and wore a blue tank top and red gym sweatpants. His eyes widened as Furvus removed the hoodie and now stood bare chested in black sweatpants…his huge and sculpted pecs rippled a bit and he flexed his arms to his sides a few times. “Wow…just wow…you are stacked big wolf!” Furvus smiled. “Yeah…I was bulking a bit some months back before training hard to get into contest shape for the Mr. Wolf. I put on a few extra pounds of muscle while bulking and added a bit more size to my arms and legs. You’re big too…gonna show those other rabbits the beast bunny on stage during your next show.” Michael blushed a bit with this. “Well, your training helped…you pushed me to train hard and when I hold up that medal, I’ll be sure to thank the great and mighty Furvus Wolf for pushing me to be the best.” Furvus smiled and nodded, blushing a bit himself now.
Both furs curled some light weights to get that pump to their arms before this show…which was a bodybuilding and fitness expo. It was day two of it and Furvus has posed with DJ the day prior. A good amount of bodybuilding furs were guest posing for this show.
Both furs got down to their posing Speedo suits…both were huge and ripped in muscle and Michael started to shake a bit with some nerves knowing that he’d be posing with Furvus soon. Furvus placed a reassuring paw to Michael’s right shoulder and grinned at him. “Just have fun…let it come naturally to pose with me like you would with any fur.” Michael nodded his head and relaxed some…I mean it’s not every fur who gets to pose and show off with the big wolf.
They both walked on stage as their names were called out by an announcer to the loud cheers of the crowd who filled the auditorium for this. Both now stood and smiled to the audience and took turns flexing their huge muscles a bit…both pointing to the other as each flexed.
The audience cheered and now they both flexed together as music started to blare out over the speakers…each showing off their bodies incredibly with hard-flexing poses. Michael gets into a powerful front lat-spread pose, showing off his very wide chest and lats…his pumped pecs flex and his broad shoulders roll back a bit to further show off the muscles targeted for this pose.
Furvus grins and turns to his left and places his paws behind him, showing off his powerful and pronounced pecs and ripped abs. He flexes his left arm straight and shows off every inch of striated muscle, from his bicep to his triceps and forearm…all wrapped in thick veins like vines to a tree. His legs are also incredibly thick and sculpted and every muscle pumps firm in this pose as he smiles a champion’s smile. Michael nearly drools as he sees Furvus in this pose. He can’t believe he is posing with the great big wolf, but he continues his routine and gracefully gets into a side chest-biceps pose. Furvus grins and relaxes the pose and turns so that his whole body faces the cheering audience and he motions for more applause, to which they are given. Then he places both arms behind his head and shows off those insanely ripped ten pac abs and wide lats and firm oblique muscles and even flexes his arms so that his mighty biceps are seen too…seeming as if his head was between two grapefruits.
The two put on one amazing posing routine and afterwards Michael hugged Furvus back stage. “That was sooooo amazing to pose with you on stage big wolf.” Furvus nodded and grinned. “It was indeed a lot of fun and you are fun to pose with for sure…you really pose well too.”
The fact is that Furvus loves posing with any of his many muscle bros. Each challenges him to be at his best while posing with them and this is something that helps him to pose against other great bodybuilding wolves during competition.
“DJ and Dai challenge me a lot. They are both bigger than me in height and in muscle and both pose as well as any fur I’ve ever seen. We show off at expos and for photo shoots…trust me, if I can pose with those two beast foxys…I can pose with anyfur. We did this photo shoot at muscle fur beach once during the early evening. I just remember DJ being so big and pumped as he just finished training for a celebrity fitness expo he was going to pose at the following week. Dai was huge as ever, so I got in an extra workout at the beach’s gym to get an extra pump for the shoot. It was a blast and we each compared biceps to one another afterwards.” Furvus showed some of the pics from the shoot and grinned thinking about that evening.
“Wolf of Steel”
The fact is that training with furs like Furvus can be challenging for furs who may not know what they are in for. Two such furs who’ve trained with Furvus for some years and who the big wolf took under his wing as it were, are Eddie Ironfox and Allen Raccoon (a.k.a. Powerhouse). Both furs are very big in muscle and both compete as bodybuilders. They’ve trained with Furvus and went through his “Limitless workouts”…these are workouts in which they’ve pushed themselves beyond what most would to help to achieve the bodies of their dreams and both have earned their “Beast Made” tank tops that they wear on this day at the gym with Furvus, who was in a blue tank top with the Superman logo on the front and to say he looked every bit like something out of a comic book with his huge frame is an understatement.
Allen grinned at the camera. “When I started lifting with Furvus, I was pretty strong and thought I could keep up without much of an issue…even thought that I could out-lift him. Yeah…I was wrong on both. He kept on me…he pushed me to mold the body I have today and to go beyond what I thought was possible. I have the nickname “Powerhouse” because of what I lift in powerlifting events. It’s because of Furvus’ training that I could. I owe him so much and I swear that he is one of the strongest furs on the planet…his big arms are not just for show.”
The three were working chest and arms with some bench presses when another big wolf walked up to them. He grinned and showed off his impressive arms. “Going to have to go up against these you know big wolf.” Furvus chuckled and patted the other muscle wolf on the right shoulder. “Those are indeed impressive guns Atlas…but, you know my Hercules guns beats Atlas’ guns.” Atlas loaded some plates to either ends of the bar. “Well, let’s see that famed Herculean strength of yours.” Furvus nodded and got into position on the bench. Eddie and Allen pumped him up. “Come on big wolf…light weight!” Atlas grinned. “845 on the bar and me holding it down…I don’t know big, bad Furvus.”
Furvus grunted and raised the bar from the holders and lowered it down towards his massive chest. Atlas stood over him and held the bar firm down. The bar shook as Atlas tried to prevent Furvus from raising it. “Got you Furvus…come on…just say Atlas wins and I’ll let go.” Furvus’ answer was a deep growl. Furvus and give up does not go paw in paw.
Furvus raised the bar up and Atlas looked down as his pawed-feet dangled off the ground and Furvus competed the press and slammed the bar back to its holders, Eddie and Allen cheering. Furvus sat up and then stood up…his hulking frame rippling and he flexed his huge arms. Atlas just shook his head. “Damn…that was some strength…got that S on your chest for a reason huh big guy?” Furvus grinned. “Wolf of steel…and don’t you forget it.”
Furvus, Eddie and Allen continued on with their workout as the camera filmed them and zoomed in to their huge frames as they did so.
Furvus never neglects his back when working out. He prides himself on having one of the most defined backs on a muscle wolf. It’s very wide and thick with crevices of cut and shredded muscle. The grooves of muscle are so well defined as he sits onto a seat and does pull-downs with a bar, a full load of plates raising and falling as he does so…the camera zooming in on his hulking back muscles as they contract with the exercise.
He next does some seated rows…again a full load of plates raise and fall when he does his reps…his shredded back muscles explode with raw definition as he does so. He does his reps in slow and controlled motions and grunts a bit with the weight, but shows that world class strength of his by being able to finish his third set of ten reps with full weight.
Furvus is simply a mass of muscle and every inch of it shows off well as he works out, the camera zooming in on the muscle groups that he focuses on in the various workouts that he does. He squats a bar loaded with many plates on either side, curls heavy free weights…250 pounds each, does some chest flys with the same dumbbells, does leg presses with full loads of weight plates and many other exercises under the watchful eyes of DJ…the huge arctic fox encouraging him on every step of the way.
Three other muscle furs are now seen working out with Furvus and getting in some posing practice too. Jason, a large and muscular German Sheppard, Alan, an equally large and muscular Wusky (Wolf/Husky hybrid) and Furry Romo...a built muscle fox who was more into fitness modeling than bodybuilding. All three could lift heavy, but Furvus showed off some and had Alan and Jason both sit on either sides of a loaded bar as be power lifted it up to his waist and grinned at them as Furry applauded this and snapped some pics with his camera phone for a fitness blog. Indeed Furvus is the wolf of steel…a wolf seemingly blessed with super human strength and a top cop to boot.
One video that went viral of Furvus on duty was him foiling a convenient store robbery. The store camera caught the action as three furs held knives to him. He had been in the area and looked into one of the store’s windows as the robbery was taking place. He was in his police uniform that hugged his massive frame and certainly made him look heroic indeed.
One of the furs growled at Furvus. “You’re that super cop…I’m gonna make you bleed!” He lunged at Furvus, who…in one fluid move…knocked the knife out of the fur’s paw and pinned him to the floor. Furvus glared at the other two. “You two could run, but that would only annoy me more…do you want to annoy me more or give up here?” The two looked at one another and then at their partner being pinned down with one of Furvus’ strong paws to the ground…they dropped their knives and placed their paws in the air as more police showed up to the scene and Furvus paw cuffed the downed robber.
Furvus indeed takes his responsibilities as a cop serious and is proud of what he does. At times he is asked to do fitness shoots in Police gear. He’s proud to be a cop and does so and shows that heroes do not always come from comic books…though he has cosplayed as some in the past.
Once such occasion was caught on film for this documentary. This was for a special “Superhero night at the gym”. Furvus showed up with his fur painted green and wore ripped jeans…obviously he was cosplaying as the Hulk and he certainly looked the part. His bare upper-torso was insanely ripped as he’d been training hard the past few months for the Mr. Wolf. His huge muscles rippled as he walked and he did a most-muscular pose and roared a growl like the Hulk would as he got next to various friends of his who were there…all dressed as various superheroes from comic books and film.
Each commented and complimented to the other on how amazing they looked. Not all were dressed as good guys though…Dai was dressed as Venom and his thick and muscular frame bulked as he flexed a few times. Furvus and Dai compared biceps and flexed as firm as they could as other snapped some pics of them.
All of their attention was turned though as DJ walked in. The hero of his choice to cosplay as was much different. He wore one of Furvus’ police uniforms and strides to them with a confident grin on his muzzle. “It’s a hero cosplay evening…but, it does not say to be limited to the comic book ones. So, I choose to cosplay as a great hero and a true one…Officer Furvus! I hope you don’t mind that Paul Henry gave me one of your uniforms to borrow for the evening?” Furvus smiled wide. “Of course not my dear powerfox bro…or should I say big wolf?” DJ grinned. “Tonight…I’m the big wolf.”
DJ had all of Furvus’ mannerisms down from the way he flexed and even to the way he lifted. He sat onto a bench with a loaded bar. “You are not winning weight! Never enough for this big wolf!” DJ growled as his muscles swelled against Furvus’ uniform and he pressed the bar up and down for his set and then slammed it back onto its holders and sat back up. “That’s some big wolf power!”
Everyone was having fun watching DJ portray Furvus. DJ paraded around and flexed. “What do you got Hulk? Let’s see if you can lift with the big wolf.” Furvus could not help but to chuckle with this and got onto the bench and pressed the weight…making it look easy…his, well, hulking frame exploding with raw definition and power as he finished his last rep and slammed the bar back onto its holders. He got up and flexed his insane arms. “Hulk smash puny weight!” Furvus was massive and indeed resembled the Hulk very well.
DJ grabbed two 450 pound weights and did some standing curls with them. “Hulk may smash…but, this big wolf has some smash power too you know.” DJ slammed the weights back to their holders and got into a most-muscular. “And it’s a good thing his uniform is made of extra stretchy material.”
Furvus grabbed the two 450 pound weights and curled them as DJ did. He growled as he did so, his biceps were like granite and enormous as they flexed to their full 33 inches. He slammed the weights down to their holders. “No weights are match for Hulk!” DJ grinned and felt to Furvus’ arms. “That’s what I like to hear.”
Inspiration comes in all sizes
A large and muscular male tiger is interviewed for the documentary. He wears a black tank top with Beast Made written across in white letters and military fatigue shorts. “My name is Azai Ironclaw. I compete as an amateur bodybuilder in the heavyweight division for big cats. I hope to win some more competition and get my pro card soon. I’m a cop and joined the police academy after I served in the military for a few years out of high school. I was not in very good shape…overweight in fact when I got to the station. I saw Furvus and I was blown away. I never saw a muscle fur like him before. Sure, there were pretty built furs in the military, but Furvus is built more like one of the tanks in it. I never really had focus as to what I wanted…but, I knew then what I did. I wanted to be a muscle fur. I started training at the station’s gym and saw him there many times. One day he approached me and showed me some lifting forms. I built up the courage to tell him my story and how I wanted to have muscle like him. I thought he’d laugh me out of the gym…but, he did not. He told me he’d train me, but would challenge me to challenge myself. I accepted his challenge and through years of hard training and much sweat and pounds shed…here I am. I sculpted my body to be what it is today…still have a ways to go, but am proud to see what I’ve become and to be able to call him a friend. I can never get over how amazing he is on stage…I mean every muscle shows off well and indeed he shows that he’s a very strong wolf when posing too. I’ve seen other wolves whimper watching him pump his muscles back stage before shows.”
“He’s a beast and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. I’ve seen what he can bench…damn…that’s what big wolf power is all about. Big muscles…big strength…the big, bad Furvus.”
Images are seen of Furvus and Azai working out and video of Furvus practicing some poses with him. Furvus indeed was a master at posing…learning from some of the best over the years has certainly helped him and Azai is always happy to pose with Furvus for the little tips that make a big difference during competition. Plus, Azai can never get over just how big in muscle Furvus is and for such a big wolf, how fluid his movements are as he goes from pose to pose. This is something that Azai has of yet to master, but Furvus helps him to do his best at it that he can for now.
Another big wolf walked into the posing room and grinned at them. It was the world champion heavyweight wrestler Mike Lycaon. Mike did a few flexes and grinned as Furvus walked up to him and flexed his own huge guns. “Looking huge Furvus…gonna kill that competition on stage…damn, those guns!” Azai nodded in agreement and Furvus grinned a bit. “Thanks bro…you’re looking pumped too…gonna put your next opponent through the mat during your next match?” Mike smiled and chuckled…making his big pecs flex a bit to the fabric of his black tank top. “You know I’m always ready…my opponents though…that’s another story.” Furvus grinned. “That’s what I like to hear.”
The camera zooms in on the three muscle furs as they pose a bit together…each taking turns to inspect how their muscles contract and bulge with the firm flexing. Mike leans down and does a double biceps as Furvus does a standing front-double biceps. Mike gets up and shakes his head. “Damn, those arms big wolf...you could crush a brick with those big guns.” Azai chuckled. “He does have fun with them at the station. One good arms cross from him quiets most arguments between others. He gives this look like,”Calm down or I’m getting involved…and I bring the big guns”…it’s something. Once a rookie cop got cocky and thought he could out bench Furvus. He was pretty strong and could lift a good amount…but, Furvus showed him what real muscle power was all about. After he out-benched him by about 450 pounds, the big wolf goes outside and lifts the poor rook’s squad car as the exclamation mark…it was awesome.”
Being the Beast
Narrator: Weather he’s lifting at the gym, posing for photo shoots, at fitness conventions or during competition, Furvus prides himself on being the best beast he can be. He’s trained his body hard over the years to be amongst the top fitness furs and never stops the personal goal of keeping among the top.
The camera pans between Furvus and DJ as Furvus has some dinner at DJ’s home. Omelets…yes, omelets for dinner…as Furvus is still cutting and eats protein at night more so than the day to help to do so. After dinner, Furvus and DJ go over Furvus’ routine for the Mr. Wolf. A mixture of some of the classic poses and some others that show off all of Furvus’ best features so very well. This was merged with a mix of him doing these poses on stage during the Mr. Wolf.
The camera shoots Furvus as he does a side chest-biceps…his huge pecs shred with amazing striated and cut definition as they slope downwards towards his perfectly ripped ten-pac abs. Every groove of pure muscle shredded outwards with perfect detail as he did so.
He turned a bit and placed his paws behind his waist and showed off those ripped abs and powerful chest once more, as well as his sculpted legs and how thick the muscles forming his thighs and quads were by flexing his legs just so. He grinned a confident grin as DJ nodded in approval…the audience does so too as Furvus does this pose on stage.
He shows off that incredibly-wide back in a rear lat spread…every inch of muscle exploding with the kind of definition that is nearly impossible to build. Deep groves of muscle like ridges to a mountain form and contrast as he swishes his tail just so to show off those equally thick quads and calf muscles seemingly big as eggplants. DJ grins and nods and shows Furvus some tips with this pose to further show off the calf muscles by lifting his foot just so, heel-up. Furvus does this on stage to the applause of the audience.
He turns and shows off those mighty arms with a powerful front double-biceps pose. One of the biggest upper-torsos on a muscle wolf shows off in all its glory…packed with muscle with that world-class chest and arms like iron girders…wide lats and thick oblique muscles with those ripped ten-pac abs complete this hulking show of beef and DJ’s eyes widen as he looks upon those huge 33 inch biceps as Furvus flexes them to the max. He does this on stage and the audience goes nuts.
Each pose is done to perfection and with incredible power so that his competition knows who they are going up against…the big, bad beast wolf…the alpha of this competition…Furvus Wolf!
Furvus Wolf…the once three-time, now four-time Mr. Wolf Champion…that’s big wolf power…beyond limits!
The End
Furvus: “I get asked a lot what it takes…what it takes to be as big as I am…to have this muscle on me. I tell them it takes work…pain and sweat…determination and confidence…because there will be times when you feel like you can’t lift one more pound…do one more rep…you’ve pushed yourself to the limit. The key is to push past that…to go beyond the limits…and when you can do this…you can build your body like this.”
Big Wolf Power: Beyond Limits
The camera follows Furvus as he presses two huge free weights, doing some seated shoulder presses. His arms are huge and his biceps bulge as the weights are lowered and his incredibly broad shoulders show off those perfectly-formed three heads of muscle as he presses the weights back up.
Furvus: “Two months until the Mr. Wolf Championships. I’m going for my forth title. When I train for contests, I go pretty hard at the gym. When I train for a Mr. Wolf…it’s like Banner turning into the Hulk…I become a beast to be a beast on stage. I push myself like never…to get that perfectly-formed and symmetrical body that’s won me three titles to date. Now, the competition is tougher than ever…when you are on top…other’s want to knock you off and take your title. I’m a pretty tough wolf to knock off and I don’t plan on giving up that crown.”
Furvus does seated bicep curls…his biceps are immense…33 inches big with thick veins snaking them as they pump with the curls that he does slowly…pausing at the top to hit the muscles he wants with this and then lowering again to his sides. His biceps are some of the biggest on a muscle wolf. His arms are packed with power and Furvus has demonstrated feats of incredible strength over the years. However, he wishes to get those biceps even bigger.
Furvus: “My ultimate goal is to have 35 inch biceps. They are 33 inches now….just reached this earlier in the year. It will take some time and effort, but I know I can get there.”
Furvus flexes his impressive arms and nods as he does a front double-biceps pose, looking into a full length mirror. He is one huge wolf. His frame looks more like something carved from solid granite and he swishes his thick tail back and forth some.
Other muscle furs in the gym watch on in amazement as Furvus passes them on the way to a loaded bar. He presses his thick shoulders and the back of his neck to it and grips firm as he presses it off its holders. He grits his teeth as his pronounced chest heaves and he lowers down and rises back up with the weight against his shoulders. The weight like a small car with the many plates on either sides of the bar which clank together some as he does so. The camera zooms in onto Furvus’ thick legs as they swell with amazing definition from his calves, quads and thighs…all of which are shredded mounds of thick muscle against his soft grey fur. Furvus pounds out the power reps with weight most furs in the gym would not think of trying to lift and they just watch on as he does this and makes it look a bit easy. This is indeed Banner turning into the Hulk…and for Furvus, this means the weights are in trouble. Furvus growls and slams the weighted bar back to its holders after his last rep of his last set. Furs just back up as he walks by them
Furvus puts on a hoodie with Big Wolf Power written onto its front and gets his gym back and then heads out of the gym. One workout of many before the Mr. Wolf has been completed.
Growing to be the big wolf
Furvus is interviewed about how he got into competitive bodybuilding and why he built his body to be as big as it is today.
“I was the only child in my family. Without any brothers or sisters to hang out with…or get in trouble with…I guess everything fell on me and I had to fend for my own with both my parents being busy. My dad, Frank, worked as a construction worker and my mom, Rachel, worked as a nurse for the local high school. I guess I got my good genes to grow muscle from my dad. He was not like this,” Furvus flexes his right arm, “But, he had big arms and was real strong. We had a weight set in the basement and he could bench press over 400 pounds. Guess I get my strength from his genes too. I worked out with him from time to time, but it wasn’t until I got to high school that I really started lifting to build muscle. My dad and I watched strong fur competitions on TV and some bodybuilding competitions too and I just loved the look of big muscles. Everyone respected my dad too when we’d go out places and no fur ever messed with him. They knew how strong he was and his big arms showed this too. Everyone called him Big Frank at the construction site…not only because of his arms, but because he was six foot six and close to three hundred pounds of solid wolf. I always looked up to him…he was my hero. When I started lifting in earnest, I knew I wanted to have big muscles so that I could do what he did…he was a great protector for his family…his pack…and this is what I wished to be…for my pack for when the day came for this…and for others. This is why I wanted to be a cop,” Furvus chuckles, “A super cop. Years later after high school and when I was in the police academy…I met DJ while at a local gym. I was taken back by how big in muscle he was, but how friendly he was too for such a big fur. I told him my dreams for my body and he told me he’d train me…it would not be easy as he was very serious about how he worked out he told me, but he saw something in me. I was not close to being built like I am now then, but he saw the drive and determination I had. And so I trained with him three times a week at first and then four and five days a week over time. To be honest, I was amazed at how quick I put on muscle. Others in the gym noticed this too and I was told that I should compete…but, to be honest back then I was only interested in strength and to build up for police work and to compete in strong fur events. Some years later DJ challenged me to pose with him at a fitness convention…just for fun about a week after I had competed for fun against a firefighter…a contest in which I won. I agreed to join in with DJ and after this…I was hooked. There was just something about being on stage…the power I feel when I flex my body to the max either by myself or against others. All the hard work I put my body through to get the results that furs dream of having…like I dreamt of having. I mean, I posed with some of the biggest furs…like DJ…and still stayed confident. DJ’s been a great influence on me…and the others like Andre and Chester to name a few who are dear bros of mine and are part of my Power Pack. Now, here I am…a three-time Mr. Wolf Champion and trying for another title. My parents are very proud of me and my dad says that he wishes he could have had arms my size. I tell him that, to me, his will always be the biggest.”
Training with the Power Pack
Furvus finds many ways to train with his bros…his Power Pack…and Furvus is always up to a challenge.
Muscle Fur Beach…one of the world’s most famous muscle fur hot spots. Furs of all sizes train here year ‘round and boasts some of the best gyms on the planet. Furvus trains here a good amount and one of the gyms he’s come to on this day in preparation for the Mr. Wolf is “The Hercules House”. This gym has one of the largest selections of weights in all sizes and…well…items that are used as weights such as cars…yes…cars. Furvus is known as “The Hercules of Wolves”, so he fits right in at this gym.
Furvus can lift some of the biggest weights in this gym. He does standing shoulder rows with 500 pound free weights…his massive chest heaves in and outwards with the deep breathes that he takes, causing the black tank top, with “Big Wolf Power” written in red letters across the front, to seem to strain to the fabric’s max…the thin fabric of the stringer tank top around his thick neck looks like strands of spaghetti against his thick and ultra-sculpted pecs. His huge arms bulge with amazing definition with thick veins snaking their way around those boulder-like biceps and thick triceps and forearms and along his incredibly broad shoulders and streak to the tops of his pecs. His big stallion bro, Chester, is there with him too…it’s a favorite gym of the two and DJ too.
Furvus grins as he slams the heavy weighted free weight back to its holders and rolls his shredded shoulders around some. Chester grinned. “Good set…now come on mighty wolf…time to get to the heavy stuff.”
Chester had already done his sets outside where a special setup was made. Here was the real heavy weight. Chester led Furvus to a pull down-like handle bar. This was to work triceps with standing triceps pull-downs. Furvus took the bar into his paws and got a good grip. He bend his knees a bit to be able to better handle the weight…a form many do when pulling really heavy weight with this exercise. Behind Furvus, a car was hooked up so that the front was attached to the pulley system. Furvus grunted and pulled the bar downwards, raising the front of the car behind him in the process. I lowered the bar towards his waist and his triceps became very defined with that perfect horseshoe shape to them as he held the bar in place for a bit and then raised his arms back upwards with the bar and the front end of the car lowered with this until the wheels touched back to the ground. Furvus repeated this for seven more reps. He did a one more set of eight reps after this.
The equipment here was mostly used for bigger animals like horses and bulls and bears and such. Furvus and DJ were two of the only furs other than this who could move such weight. One of the big bulls who was lifting a truck axel with truck tired looked over and recognized Furvus. “Hey big wolf…damn…getting ready to defend that Mr. Wolf title huh? Looking pumped! How about moving some real heavy weight?” Furvus grinned and nodded and Chester crossed his massive arms and cocked an eyebrow. “Bruce…challenging him again huh?” The huge bull, Bruce, nodded. “Yeah, but the Hulk Wolf can handle it…damn Furvus…you’re one of the few wolves I’ve ever seen with biceps that can match mine…that’s cut beef there.” Furvus grinned and flexed his arms to the applause of some of the others who watched him do so.
Furvus was led to a bar with a platform which had an SUV heavily strapped down to it on top. Bruce grinned. “This is the new power squat area…think you’re up to it.” Furvus grinned and placed his massive shoulders against the bar. Chester walked up and pumped his fists to Furvus’ thick pecs. “Do this big wolf…no weight!” The term “No weight” was something that Furvus, Chester and DJ had some up with when lifting heavy. It’s on tank tops that they wear too. No weight…, written on the front,…is enough weight, written on the back.
Other stood around and watched as Furvus went to work. He grunted and used a great deal of his strength to press upwards to the thick bar with the platform above. Slowly the platform with the SUV resting onto it rose upwards and then down as Furvus got into a squat. The camera followed his leg muscles were simply shredded as they exploded with definition as he pressed upwards with the thick bar to his shoulders. I was now in a standing position and lowered down again and back up…down and up…down and up…for eight solid reps and then placed the bar back to its supporters and took some steps forwards and said in a thunderous voice…”NO WEIGHT!” The on-lookers applauded for him and Chester handed him a towel and water bottle and then did a set of his own, Furvus and the others cheering him on.
Some time after the two did another set, Furvus had his tank top off and was doing various poses for the others in the heavy lifting open area. Chester was interviewed for the documentary.
Chester: “I’ve heard others say that Furvus has to be on Roids to look that way. Look at him…see that thin waist and those ripped abs…his flat stomach muscles? No Roid gut on him at all. Furvus is clean…he’s all natural. Sure, he’s huge…but, he’s worked at it…trained so very hard and took many years to carve that body to be what it is today. You think that DJ would allow shortcuts? No way…I would not either. He’s done it the hard way to be the big Hulk Wolf he is today.”
Furvus and DJ don’t just work out…they challenge one another to keep getting stronger and more shredded…carving their bodies in the iron temples to their fullest with years of training…sweat and determination. Few furs have the determination the DJ does. He’s built his body to be among the all-time greats and takes incredible pride in how big his muscles are and how strong he is. Furvus shares this determination and is something that brings great pride to DJ, knowing all the hard work Furvus has put in to be a great champion of muscle wolves…and, like him, one of the top muscle furs on the planet.
What’s more…DJ has helped to train Furvus to pose in ways to show off his muscles the best and hit the muscle groups that are most prominent. Furvus has even taught DJ a few poses and the two routinely do photo shoots for muscle magazines and fitness posters together.
DJ grins as he reads an article in “Muscle Fur Magazine” on Furvus:
“I never saw Furvus in person before I did to write this article. I was a bit skeptic as to what all the hype was about…but, this went away quick when I saw him. He was at a gym and was only wearing gym shorts while lifting weight that I’ve only seen bulls and bears lift in the past. When he got up my jaw nearly hit the floor. His size was amazing…nothing but shredded and ultra sculpted muscle. He had to have one of the biggest chests I’ve ever seen on a muscle wolf…like two slabs of perfectly formed iron muscle for pecs. Pecs that muscle furs would dream of having. His abs and obliques were just shredded…rows of muscles with the perfect shape and form with very wide lats. His shoulders were so broad and sculpted with thick traps and his arms…my God…so big. Every bit of 32 ½ inches which are the size of his biceps…bowling pin-like forearms as well. His gym shorts seemed painted onto his huge and tree trunk-like legs. He was a true beast….”
“…It should not be a surprise how big he is considering that he routinely works out with the legendary DJ Darkfox and has for many years.” DJ grinned wide when he read that part. “I watched Furvus work out. He’s like a machine and was training for the up-coming Mr. Wolf…a contest he’s won three times already in the past. He curled two four hundred pound dumbbells…some of the biggest in the gym…like they were plastic toys.”
“Beast Made”
At one of the big fitness expos, Furvus is on stage promoting the exclusive club that he’s a proud member of…something that he and some of his dear muscle fur bros such as DJ, Andre, Chet, Eddie Ironfox and others came up with. He wore red gym shorts and a black tank top with Beast Made in big bold red letters on the front and Earned written onto the back. He walked onto the stage and the crowd went nuts for him. He grinned and grabbed a mic and started to talk.
“Furs have asked me if tank tops like this with what written onto it are for sale. You know what this saying stands for…Beast Made? It means that I put the time and effort to make this beast body…I earned it by not taking short cuts…just pumping iron…lots of sweat and determination went into each rep and every trip to the gym. I pushed myself beyond what I thought was possible, but I kept at it…lifting weight that some told me could not be moved. Years later, here I am…one of the fucking biggest wolves on the planet…a beast in every sense of the word. You want to wear this tank top…be a beast? Earn it! Do the work! Lift the weight! Earn to be called a beast! When you don’t think that you can push your body further…think of the thing that motivates you the most and use it…if a wall is up…knock it the fuck down! Anyone can be a beast…they just gotta want it. This tank top is not given away at shows like this…you gotta earn it…you gotta want it!”
Furvus flexed his left arm with amazing definition as the audience applauded loudly. He then squeezed the mic in his right paw, flexing his huge arm muscles some more in the process and crushed the mic and dropped the pieces of it to the stage floor. “And that’s how the big, bad beast wolf drops the mic!” Furvus did a series of poses and then walked off stage as the crowd gave him a standing ovation.
Beast Made is a battle cry of sorts for Furvus and some of his dear muscle fur bros. They’ve trained hard over the years and have done so without the use of steroids. Furs who chose to take them often challenge Furvus and the others…the “Power Pack”. One such incident was caught on film with a big muscle tiger challenging Furvus in the gym.
Furvus out bench-pressed, squatted, curled and leg pressed the tiger who was left in awe of the big wolf. Each time Furvus out-lifted the tiger, he pointed to his black tank top with Beast Made written onto it and pounded his chest a bit and flexed, letting the tiger know what real muscle power was all about. Furvus does not hate on those who chose to use such things to help them. But, he does have this sense of pride by not doing so.
There is a mix of shots of Furvus lifting heavy weights. He sits onto a bench and presses two 250 pound weights above his head, doing seated shoulder presses…his huge arms flex to the max as he does so…his biceps touch the sides of his head as he does this, they are so big. He has 32 ½ inch biceps. They are among the biggest on a muscle wolf, but yet Furvus is not satisfied and wishes to someday have 35 inch biceps. He explains:
“You gotta have goals. I’ve built my body to be one of the best, but I still challenge myself. My dear powerfox bro, DJ, has 37 inch biceps. Something he reminds me of often. I may not get to that level of beef, but 35 is a good and solid goal. I take some energy shakes and such, but for the most part it’s all about pumping iron for me. I bulk a bit to build mass and then shape it. One of my most favorite exercises for training arms is preacher curls. Wow, do I feel a great pump after some power sets of those and I’m talking heavy weight when I get at it. Grip and rip!” Furvus flexes his massive arms to finalize this statement.
Bench/Preacher Curl Challenge
One thing that Furvus enjoys doing with his bros at the gym is getting into challenges. One such challenge that they’ve started to do is the Bench/Preacher curl challenge. This is when one fur benches heavy weight for one rep and the other has to then preacher curl the same amount of weight for one rep. Furvus is doing so with Fever…a muscular black and white furred fox with long black and fiery red hair. Fever was not as big in muscle as the rest who he worked out with and would love to earn the right to being part of the Beast Made club…one of his goals. He’s trained with furs like Furvus, DJ and Andre and has shown lots of potential. The muscle he’s put on in a relative short time has been amazing…natural muscle too and that’s the key for the club.
Fever loaded 500 pounds onto the bar and then sat down, leaned back and pressed it for one rep. He sat back up and grinned at Furvus. Furvus smiled and grabbed a bar and preacher curled with it with 500 pounds of weight loaded onto the bar for one rep…his biceps swelled to the size like bowling balls with thick veins netting them and he made the curl look easy as his triceps rested onto the pad as he curled. I placed the bar back to its holders and flexed a bit. “Come on bro…what do you got for me? That was a warm up.”
Fever grinned. “For me too.” He loaded 700 now onto the bar and pressed it for one rep. He sat up and flexed his big arms. “Come on you big beast of a wolf…your arms are as big as my legs…don’t tell me 700 will be a problem to curl.” Furvus grinned and rumbled his thick pecs against his red tank top with Extreme Beast written onto it in bold black letters. “No weight….” Furvus loaded the plates to the bar and then preacher curled it for one rep and slammed it back to its holders and flexed his impressive arms. “…is ever enough weight!”
Fever just shook his head and smiled. “Damn big wolf…beast! Okay…how about 850?” Fever loaded the plates and pressed it for one rep. He breathed heavy as his pumped pecs rose and fell as he sat back up. “C..Curl that beast wolf.” Furvus loaded the plates to the bar and did so…growling and flexing his massive arms at the top of the curl and then slamming the weight back to the holders. Fever nearly passed out seeing those huge biceps pump as Furvus stood up. He owned that bar for sure and growled at it in defiance to the weight. “I’ve got more in me bro.” Fever just nodded. “I know big guy…damn those arms are huuuuuge.”
Andre walked up to them. “Got more huh big wolfy? Good…Fever, do you mind if I take the bench press…I want to see if the hulk wolf can live up to that nick name.” Fever grinned and nodded. “You got it Andre…you are one of the beasts after all….how much should I load onto the bar?” Andre grinned and winked at Furvus. “1,500.” Fever’s eyes went wide, but he did so and Andre was able to press it in a very powerful rep.
Furvus removed his tank top and loaded the weight equaling 1,500 to the bar and looked at Fever. “Come on bro…I need a power slap for this. Fever grinned and slapped both paws of his to Furvus’ thick pecs. “Do it big wolf! Who’s the big, bad beast wolf? Turn into the hulk and smash!” Furvus grinned and got into a most-muscular pose, showing off that colossus body of his. He sat down and grabbed the bar tight and growled deep and loud as he curled it, arching his head back and letting out a powerful howl as he curled the great weight and then slammed the bar back to the holders and pounded his fists to the pad and then stood up and flexed his impossibly strong arms. “Yeah! That’s some hulk wolf power!” Andre and Fever clapped and nodded and then Andre felt Furvus biceps. “Oh yeah…hulk wolf for sure…so big. Great curl you mighty beast you.” Thanks big foxy…and to you too Fever. You keep getting stronger and stronger…won’t be long before you are in the Beast Made club too.” Fever grinned wide with this in honor of the champion big wolf saying this to him.
“I love having big muscles…I’ve carved my body like a sculptor does art.” – Furvus Wolf
To Furvus, being a top bodybuilder is a responsibility to his body that Furvus welcomes. He never loses the drive to be the best as any top-level athlete would in any sport. He sits onto a bench, just finishing up some power sets of seated triceps raises with a 350 pound free weight. He breathes heavy as his extremely thick pecs press to the fabric of the tank top that he wears looking as if they’d rip the fabric apart at any moment now. He places his arms straight down to his sides and inspects the horseshoe-like muscles of his triceps. The muscles are so visible against his soft grey fur and he nods in approval to the results of his workout.
Every muscle chord shows off well as he slowly curls his arms and shows off those more than impressive biceps as he flexes his arms a few times to his sides. He stands up and gets into a side chest-triceps pose and really hits those triceps muscles well in it. He is just huge…he has to be one of the biggest muscle wolves on the planet…but, there are others who are bigger. One such wolf is one of Furvus’ dear bros. Maiden Wildwolf, the colorful saber toothed wolf from Wales who Furvus nick named “The Welsh Warrior”. On this day, the two worked out together.
Both muscle wolves got in a good pump with some warm up reps with lighter weight, each curling a bar with about 150 pounds in plates onto it. The camera zoomed in on their impressive biceps as they pumped and flexed with each rep…thick veins stretched across them like a fishing net and pulsed as blood flowed through their massive arms and pecs which swelled with the reps. Both took turns looking into one of the big full-length mirrors and flexed a few times and smiled with the results of such massive guns.
Both were shirtless and only in gym shorts and their hulking frames rippled. Maiden grinned and showed off his sharp teeth in the process. “You’re lucky I’ll be racing the day of the competition big wolf…I may have taken the title this year.” Furvus nodded. “Well, I’m just glad the race was nearby here, so that you could come down for a visit and workout together…we’d look awesome on stage though. Now, let’s show some weight what beasts can do…grip and rip!”
Maiden grinned and slapped Furvus on the pecs with his paws. “Power slap! Get it big wolf!” Furvus took two of the heaviest free weights in the gym…two 500 pound free weights…built for beasts like bears and bulls…but, few other furs would not dare try moving this weight. Not the Power Pack though. Furvus curled the weights in his paws…his arms exploded with unreal definition and Maiden cheered him on. “Come on…no weight! Three more reps…two…one! Yeah!” Furvus slammed the free weights down and flexed his arms as the camera again zoomed in onto his huge arms and wide chest and lats as he did so.
Maiden’s turn. He did the same reps as Furvus cheered him on. “Come on…pump it…you got it…three…two…one…yeah…killed it!” Maiden slammed the weight down and pumped his arms in a very impressive most-muscular pose. “What weight!?” Furvus felt to Maiden’s pumped arms. “Yeah beast…great pump.”
The two did impressive heavy lifting…Maiden even lifting more weight than Furvus in bench presses. They were shredded after the power workout and other fur’s mouths seemed to drop to the floor as they saw the two beast wolves lift and flex a bit afterwards…each putting on a bit of a show as they flexed together in a little routine.
After this, Maiden talked to Furvus in the locker room. “You go and get that title big wolf…own that stage as I know you can. Be a beast and don’t let any other wolf think any different…let them know who they are going up against…big, bad beast wolf…Furvus Wolf. Crack the f’ing stage with those flexes…make them whimper when they pose off against you…do it and take that trophy!” Furvus grinned and nodded and the two muscle hugged.
Never Settle!
Paul Henry talks about his dad and the drive that he has.
“People ask me all the time if my dad is content with winning the Mr. Wolf title three times? They ask me why he keeps pushing himself to win more…why he works out as hard as he does? I tell them that if they knew the answer to this…they’d know my dad. My dad is a machine in the gym when he trains…I mean it…a beast machine.”
***Images and video of Furvus doing various workouts in the gym such as leg pressing an amazing amount of plates with DJ and Paul Henry sitting on top yelling encouragement at him, outside workouts like pulling two trucks behind him, lifting a car and doing various poses in front of a mirror.
“My dad wants to prove that even though he is older than most who compete, he’s still alpha on stage…he proves this for sure. He’s one of the strongest wolves there is…he can lift weight most can only dream of doing and he does this, not to show off, but to prove to himself that he can…to show me what can be done when you put your mind to something. To me, my dad is a real superhero…not the ones in comic books…but true power…true protector…he’s bigger than life and shows me everyday how special I am in his life and it makes me so proud to be his son. A wolf who can take on any bad fur and make them tremble with his job as a cop and make others tremble against him on stage. I’ve seen my dad make other wolves put their tails between their legs against him on stage. We’re talking tough, pro bodybuilders…but, my dad…there’s something about when he flexes with his pure power on stage…I know that look he gets when he does this…it comes from years of training and sacrificing his body to push it beyond the limits to be a great champion. That’s the drive he has…the love he has for his family and pack that he puts into it and to his posing on stage. That’s real hard to beat. He never settles and won’t even say the word. That’s my dad…the beast wolf!”
Furvus is always happy to show off with other pro bodybuilders too and on this day, he is guest posing with a rabbit bodybuilder named Michael Luckfoot. An up-and-coming bodybuilder in the rabbit division who mentioned Furvus as one of the muscle furs who inspired him to build his muscles and compete in bodybuilding.
Michael, a white-furred beast of a rabbit, grinned wide when Furvus approached him and shook paws with him. “Wow…the Furvus Wolf...it’s a real honor to pose with you.” Furvus grinned and Michael could not help but to stare a bit at Furvus’ huge arms as they bulged a bit against the fabric of the hoodie that he wore. Michael, himself, was very big in muscle and wore a blue tank top and red gym sweatpants. His eyes widened as Furvus removed the hoodie and now stood bare chested in black sweatpants…his huge and sculpted pecs rippled a bit and he flexed his arms to his sides a few times. “Wow…just wow…you are stacked big wolf!” Furvus smiled. “Yeah…I was bulking a bit some months back before training hard to get into contest shape for the Mr. Wolf. I put on a few extra pounds of muscle while bulking and added a bit more size to my arms and legs. You’re big too…gonna show those other rabbits the beast bunny on stage during your next show.” Michael blushed a bit with this. “Well, your training helped…you pushed me to train hard and when I hold up that medal, I’ll be sure to thank the great and mighty Furvus Wolf for pushing me to be the best.” Furvus smiled and nodded, blushing a bit himself now.
Both furs curled some light weights to get that pump to their arms before this show…which was a bodybuilding and fitness expo. It was day two of it and Furvus has posed with DJ the day prior. A good amount of bodybuilding furs were guest posing for this show.
Both furs got down to their posing Speedo suits…both were huge and ripped in muscle and Michael started to shake a bit with some nerves knowing that he’d be posing with Furvus soon. Furvus placed a reassuring paw to Michael’s right shoulder and grinned at him. “Just have fun…let it come naturally to pose with me like you would with any fur.” Michael nodded his head and relaxed some…I mean it’s not every fur who gets to pose and show off with the big wolf.
They both walked on stage as their names were called out by an announcer to the loud cheers of the crowd who filled the auditorium for this. Both now stood and smiled to the audience and took turns flexing their huge muscles a bit…both pointing to the other as each flexed.
The audience cheered and now they both flexed together as music started to blare out over the speakers…each showing off their bodies incredibly with hard-flexing poses. Michael gets into a powerful front lat-spread pose, showing off his very wide chest and lats…his pumped pecs flex and his broad shoulders roll back a bit to further show off the muscles targeted for this pose.
Furvus grins and turns to his left and places his paws behind him, showing off his powerful and pronounced pecs and ripped abs. He flexes his left arm straight and shows off every inch of striated muscle, from his bicep to his triceps and forearm…all wrapped in thick veins like vines to a tree. His legs are also incredibly thick and sculpted and every muscle pumps firm in this pose as he smiles a champion’s smile. Michael nearly drools as he sees Furvus in this pose. He can’t believe he is posing with the great big wolf, but he continues his routine and gracefully gets into a side chest-biceps pose. Furvus grins and relaxes the pose and turns so that his whole body faces the cheering audience and he motions for more applause, to which they are given. Then he places both arms behind his head and shows off those insanely ripped ten pac abs and wide lats and firm oblique muscles and even flexes his arms so that his mighty biceps are seen too…seeming as if his head was between two grapefruits.
The two put on one amazing posing routine and afterwards Michael hugged Furvus back stage. “That was sooooo amazing to pose with you on stage big wolf.” Furvus nodded and grinned. “It was indeed a lot of fun and you are fun to pose with for sure…you really pose well too.”
The fact is that Furvus loves posing with any of his many muscle bros. Each challenges him to be at his best while posing with them and this is something that helps him to pose against other great bodybuilding wolves during competition.
“DJ and Dai challenge me a lot. They are both bigger than me in height and in muscle and both pose as well as any fur I’ve ever seen. We show off at expos and for photo shoots…trust me, if I can pose with those two beast foxys…I can pose with anyfur. We did this photo shoot at muscle fur beach once during the early evening. I just remember DJ being so big and pumped as he just finished training for a celebrity fitness expo he was going to pose at the following week. Dai was huge as ever, so I got in an extra workout at the beach’s gym to get an extra pump for the shoot. It was a blast and we each compared biceps to one another afterwards.” Furvus showed some of the pics from the shoot and grinned thinking about that evening.
“Wolf of Steel”
The fact is that training with furs like Furvus can be challenging for furs who may not know what they are in for. Two such furs who’ve trained with Furvus for some years and who the big wolf took under his wing as it were, are Eddie Ironfox and Allen Raccoon (a.k.a. Powerhouse). Both furs are very big in muscle and both compete as bodybuilders. They’ve trained with Furvus and went through his “Limitless workouts”…these are workouts in which they’ve pushed themselves beyond what most would to help to achieve the bodies of their dreams and both have earned their “Beast Made” tank tops that they wear on this day at the gym with Furvus, who was in a blue tank top with the Superman logo on the front and to say he looked every bit like something out of a comic book with his huge frame is an understatement.
Allen grinned at the camera. “When I started lifting with Furvus, I was pretty strong and thought I could keep up without much of an issue…even thought that I could out-lift him. Yeah…I was wrong on both. He kept on me…he pushed me to mold the body I have today and to go beyond what I thought was possible. I have the nickname “Powerhouse” because of what I lift in powerlifting events. It’s because of Furvus’ training that I could. I owe him so much and I swear that he is one of the strongest furs on the planet…his big arms are not just for show.”
The three were working chest and arms with some bench presses when another big wolf walked up to them. He grinned and showed off his impressive arms. “Going to have to go up against these you know big wolf.” Furvus chuckled and patted the other muscle wolf on the right shoulder. “Those are indeed impressive guns Atlas…but, you know my Hercules guns beats Atlas’ guns.” Atlas loaded some plates to either ends of the bar. “Well, let’s see that famed Herculean strength of yours.” Furvus nodded and got into position on the bench. Eddie and Allen pumped him up. “Come on big wolf…light weight!” Atlas grinned. “845 on the bar and me holding it down…I don’t know big, bad Furvus.”
Furvus grunted and raised the bar from the holders and lowered it down towards his massive chest. Atlas stood over him and held the bar firm down. The bar shook as Atlas tried to prevent Furvus from raising it. “Got you Furvus…come on…just say Atlas wins and I’ll let go.” Furvus’ answer was a deep growl. Furvus and give up does not go paw in paw.
Furvus raised the bar up and Atlas looked down as his pawed-feet dangled off the ground and Furvus competed the press and slammed the bar back to its holders, Eddie and Allen cheering. Furvus sat up and then stood up…his hulking frame rippling and he flexed his huge arms. Atlas just shook his head. “Damn…that was some strength…got that S on your chest for a reason huh big guy?” Furvus grinned. “Wolf of steel…and don’t you forget it.”
Furvus, Eddie and Allen continued on with their workout as the camera filmed them and zoomed in to their huge frames as they did so.
Furvus never neglects his back when working out. He prides himself on having one of the most defined backs on a muscle wolf. It’s very wide and thick with crevices of cut and shredded muscle. The grooves of muscle are so well defined as he sits onto a seat and does pull-downs with a bar, a full load of plates raising and falling as he does so…the camera zooming in on his hulking back muscles as they contract with the exercise.
He next does some seated rows…again a full load of plates raise and fall when he does his reps…his shredded back muscles explode with raw definition as he does so. He does his reps in slow and controlled motions and grunts a bit with the weight, but shows that world class strength of his by being able to finish his third set of ten reps with full weight.
Furvus is simply a mass of muscle and every inch of it shows off well as he works out, the camera zooming in on the muscle groups that he focuses on in the various workouts that he does. He squats a bar loaded with many plates on either side, curls heavy free weights…250 pounds each, does some chest flys with the same dumbbells, does leg presses with full loads of weight plates and many other exercises under the watchful eyes of DJ…the huge arctic fox encouraging him on every step of the way.
Three other muscle furs are now seen working out with Furvus and getting in some posing practice too. Jason, a large and muscular German Sheppard, Alan, an equally large and muscular Wusky (Wolf/Husky hybrid) and Furry Romo...a built muscle fox who was more into fitness modeling than bodybuilding. All three could lift heavy, but Furvus showed off some and had Alan and Jason both sit on either sides of a loaded bar as be power lifted it up to his waist and grinned at them as Furry applauded this and snapped some pics with his camera phone for a fitness blog. Indeed Furvus is the wolf of steel…a wolf seemingly blessed with super human strength and a top cop to boot.
One video that went viral of Furvus on duty was him foiling a convenient store robbery. The store camera caught the action as three furs held knives to him. He had been in the area and looked into one of the store’s windows as the robbery was taking place. He was in his police uniform that hugged his massive frame and certainly made him look heroic indeed.
One of the furs growled at Furvus. “You’re that super cop…I’m gonna make you bleed!” He lunged at Furvus, who…in one fluid move…knocked the knife out of the fur’s paw and pinned him to the floor. Furvus glared at the other two. “You two could run, but that would only annoy me more…do you want to annoy me more or give up here?” The two looked at one another and then at their partner being pinned down with one of Furvus’ strong paws to the ground…they dropped their knives and placed their paws in the air as more police showed up to the scene and Furvus paw cuffed the downed robber.
Furvus indeed takes his responsibilities as a cop serious and is proud of what he does. At times he is asked to do fitness shoots in Police gear. He’s proud to be a cop and does so and shows that heroes do not always come from comic books…though he has cosplayed as some in the past.
Once such occasion was caught on film for this documentary. This was for a special “Superhero night at the gym”. Furvus showed up with his fur painted green and wore ripped jeans…obviously he was cosplaying as the Hulk and he certainly looked the part. His bare upper-torso was insanely ripped as he’d been training hard the past few months for the Mr. Wolf. His huge muscles rippled as he walked and he did a most-muscular pose and roared a growl like the Hulk would as he got next to various friends of his who were there…all dressed as various superheroes from comic books and film.
Each commented and complimented to the other on how amazing they looked. Not all were dressed as good guys though…Dai was dressed as Venom and his thick and muscular frame bulked as he flexed a few times. Furvus and Dai compared biceps and flexed as firm as they could as other snapped some pics of them.
All of their attention was turned though as DJ walked in. The hero of his choice to cosplay as was much different. He wore one of Furvus’ police uniforms and strides to them with a confident grin on his muzzle. “It’s a hero cosplay evening…but, it does not say to be limited to the comic book ones. So, I choose to cosplay as a great hero and a true one…Officer Furvus! I hope you don’t mind that Paul Henry gave me one of your uniforms to borrow for the evening?” Furvus smiled wide. “Of course not my dear powerfox bro…or should I say big wolf?” DJ grinned. “Tonight…I’m the big wolf.”
DJ had all of Furvus’ mannerisms down from the way he flexed and even to the way he lifted. He sat onto a bench with a loaded bar. “You are not winning weight! Never enough for this big wolf!” DJ growled as his muscles swelled against Furvus’ uniform and he pressed the bar up and down for his set and then slammed it back onto its holders and sat back up. “That’s some big wolf power!”
Everyone was having fun watching DJ portray Furvus. DJ paraded around and flexed. “What do you got Hulk? Let’s see if you can lift with the big wolf.” Furvus could not help but to chuckle with this and got onto the bench and pressed the weight…making it look easy…his, well, hulking frame exploding with raw definition and power as he finished his last rep and slammed the bar back onto its holders. He got up and flexed his insane arms. “Hulk smash puny weight!” Furvus was massive and indeed resembled the Hulk very well.
DJ grabbed two 450 pound weights and did some standing curls with them. “Hulk may smash…but, this big wolf has some smash power too you know.” DJ slammed the weights back to their holders and got into a most-muscular. “And it’s a good thing his uniform is made of extra stretchy material.”
Furvus grabbed the two 450 pound weights and curled them as DJ did. He growled as he did so, his biceps were like granite and enormous as they flexed to their full 33 inches. He slammed the weights down to their holders. “No weights are match for Hulk!” DJ grinned and felt to Furvus’ arms. “That’s what I like to hear.”
Inspiration comes in all sizes
A large and muscular male tiger is interviewed for the documentary. He wears a black tank top with Beast Made written across in white letters and military fatigue shorts. “My name is Azai Ironclaw. I compete as an amateur bodybuilder in the heavyweight division for big cats. I hope to win some more competition and get my pro card soon. I’m a cop and joined the police academy after I served in the military for a few years out of high school. I was not in very good shape…overweight in fact when I got to the station. I saw Furvus and I was blown away. I never saw a muscle fur like him before. Sure, there were pretty built furs in the military, but Furvus is built more like one of the tanks in it. I never really had focus as to what I wanted…but, I knew then what I did. I wanted to be a muscle fur. I started training at the station’s gym and saw him there many times. One day he approached me and showed me some lifting forms. I built up the courage to tell him my story and how I wanted to have muscle like him. I thought he’d laugh me out of the gym…but, he did not. He told me he’d train me, but would challenge me to challenge myself. I accepted his challenge and through years of hard training and much sweat and pounds shed…here I am. I sculpted my body to be what it is today…still have a ways to go, but am proud to see what I’ve become and to be able to call him a friend. I can never get over how amazing he is on stage…I mean every muscle shows off well and indeed he shows that he’s a very strong wolf when posing too. I’ve seen other wolves whimper watching him pump his muscles back stage before shows.”
“He’s a beast and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. I’ve seen what he can bench…damn…that’s what big wolf power is all about. Big muscles…big strength…the big, bad Furvus.”
Images are seen of Furvus and Azai working out and video of Furvus practicing some poses with him. Furvus indeed was a master at posing…learning from some of the best over the years has certainly helped him and Azai is always happy to pose with Furvus for the little tips that make a big difference during competition. Plus, Azai can never get over just how big in muscle Furvus is and for such a big wolf, how fluid his movements are as he goes from pose to pose. This is something that Azai has of yet to master, but Furvus helps him to do his best at it that he can for now.
Another big wolf walked into the posing room and grinned at them. It was the world champion heavyweight wrestler Mike Lycaon. Mike did a few flexes and grinned as Furvus walked up to him and flexed his own huge guns. “Looking huge Furvus…gonna kill that competition on stage…damn, those guns!” Azai nodded in agreement and Furvus grinned a bit. “Thanks bro…you’re looking pumped too…gonna put your next opponent through the mat during your next match?” Mike smiled and chuckled…making his big pecs flex a bit to the fabric of his black tank top. “You know I’m always ready…my opponents though…that’s another story.” Furvus grinned. “That’s what I like to hear.”
The camera zooms in on the three muscle furs as they pose a bit together…each taking turns to inspect how their muscles contract and bulge with the firm flexing. Mike leans down and does a double biceps as Furvus does a standing front-double biceps. Mike gets up and shakes his head. “Damn, those arms big wolf...you could crush a brick with those big guns.” Azai chuckled. “He does have fun with them at the station. One good arms cross from him quiets most arguments between others. He gives this look like,”Calm down or I’m getting involved…and I bring the big guns”…it’s something. Once a rookie cop got cocky and thought he could out bench Furvus. He was pretty strong and could lift a good amount…but, Furvus showed him what real muscle power was all about. After he out-benched him by about 450 pounds, the big wolf goes outside and lifts the poor rook’s squad car as the exclamation mark…it was awesome.”
Being the Beast
Narrator: Weather he’s lifting at the gym, posing for photo shoots, at fitness conventions or during competition, Furvus prides himself on being the best beast he can be. He’s trained his body hard over the years to be amongst the top fitness furs and never stops the personal goal of keeping among the top.
The camera pans between Furvus and DJ as Furvus has some dinner at DJ’s home. Omelets…yes, omelets for dinner…as Furvus is still cutting and eats protein at night more so than the day to help to do so. After dinner, Furvus and DJ go over Furvus’ routine for the Mr. Wolf. A mixture of some of the classic poses and some others that show off all of Furvus’ best features so very well. This was merged with a mix of him doing these poses on stage during the Mr. Wolf.
The camera shoots Furvus as he does a side chest-biceps…his huge pecs shred with amazing striated and cut definition as they slope downwards towards his perfectly ripped ten-pac abs. Every groove of pure muscle shredded outwards with perfect detail as he did so.
He turned a bit and placed his paws behind his waist and showed off those ripped abs and powerful chest once more, as well as his sculpted legs and how thick the muscles forming his thighs and quads were by flexing his legs just so. He grinned a confident grin as DJ nodded in approval…the audience does so too as Furvus does this pose on stage.
He shows off that incredibly-wide back in a rear lat spread…every inch of muscle exploding with the kind of definition that is nearly impossible to build. Deep groves of muscle like ridges to a mountain form and contrast as he swishes his tail just so to show off those equally thick quads and calf muscles seemingly big as eggplants. DJ grins and nods and shows Furvus some tips with this pose to further show off the calf muscles by lifting his foot just so, heel-up. Furvus does this on stage to the applause of the audience.
He turns and shows off those mighty arms with a powerful front double-biceps pose. One of the biggest upper-torsos on a muscle wolf shows off in all its glory…packed with muscle with that world-class chest and arms like iron girders…wide lats and thick oblique muscles with those ripped ten-pac abs complete this hulking show of beef and DJ’s eyes widen as he looks upon those huge 33 inch biceps as Furvus flexes them to the max. He does this on stage and the audience goes nuts.
Each pose is done to perfection and with incredible power so that his competition knows who they are going up against…the big, bad beast wolf…the alpha of this competition…Furvus Wolf!
Furvus Wolf…the once three-time, now four-time Mr. Wolf Champion…that’s big wolf power…beyond limits!
The End
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Here it is...the long-awaited follow-up to Big Wolf Power www.furaffinity.net/view/15227… Big Wolf Power: Beyond Limits. We follow Furvus as he trains to win his 4th Mr. Wolf title and we learn more of the drive that the big wolf has to be the best ^^
Furvus Wolf, Paul Henry, Eddie Ironfox, Powerhouse and Azai are © to me
All other characters used are © to their owners
All of the images and artworks featured in this story are © to their respective artists and photographers ^^
Furvus Wolf, Paul Henry, Eddie Ironfox, Powerhouse and Azai are © to me
All other characters used are © to their owners
All of the images and artworks featured in this story are © to their respective artists and photographers ^^
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Uff, where should I even start? Ok, I´ll try it either way. This story feels like a great expansion of “Big Wolf Power” but can at the same time stand on it´s own. Here we see how the Hulk Wolf prepares for a bodybuilding competition and we get a deeper look into his character, hobbies and family life. You really fleshed out his personality and his relationships to other furs. Highlights include: everytime Furvus ripples his thick pecs or flexes his gigantic biceps, Furvus and Michael posing on stage, the big wolf and Chet training together, Furvus doing preacher curls and him posing in the end.