Paul Henry Wolf, Show Time

Paul Henry gazed out at the audience nervously as he stood a bit away from his dad.  Both of them were on stage wearing only Speedo posers and were flexing their pumped bodies for a cheering crowd.  Paul Henry looked up at his mountain of a wolf who was his dad and Furvus gave him a confident smile and nodded to him.  Paul Henry looked back at the crowd.  They were cheering for both of them…they loved seeing his father and his own muscles flexing for them.  Paul Henry thought that if his dad could remain confident in showing off his body…why not him?  His dad is a great bodybuilder who’s won many titles over the years…he’s a great protector wolf cop and the key for it all was his confidence.  He took a deep breath and smiled, flexing both arms in a perfectly-executed front double-biceps pose that his dad and DJ showed him how to do in a way to really show off the biceps the best.  He curled his fists more and turned his wrists around just a bit and those biceps bulged and formed to such incredible peaks of solid muscle that most young furs his age would find near impossible to grow to such size and vascular definition.
The crowd went nuts for both of them.  Paul Henry took a peek to see his father’s back was turned to the audience now.  Furvus raised both of his mighty arms towards the sky and then lowered them nice and slow to allow for all of his shredded back muscles to be shown in-full.  He lowered his arms further as if doing a seated lat pull-down and did his back ever look amazing.  His arms were so pumped and vascular to go along with his very wide sculpted back…paused and raised them back up a bit and got into a very nice rear double-biceps pose.  Every muscle from his calves, quads, back, arms and even rear looked so amazing and pumped with vascular beefiness as the crowd roared with applause.  Paul Henry smiled proudly…it was no wonder to him that his father was one of, if not the, greatest bodybuilding wolves there’s ever been.  He knew how to pose in such great ways, showing great definition and symmetry that the top bodybuilders in the sport look to have.
Paul Henry got into a side chest biceps pose that showed off his thick and vascular arms and chest very well.  It was truly amazing his definition at this age and if he wanted to do so, Paul Henry would probably win some bodybuilding contests against other wolves his age.  However, his main interest was in bike/motorbike repair and fitness modeling and this, along with his schoolwork, hanging with friends and Naomi and things with family kept him a very busy young wolf.  However, he wanted to do this show with his dad as a Father’s Day gift.  He knew how much this meant for his dad to be on-stage with him and to be able to put on this show.
Furvus smiled as he watched his son perform that pose to perfection…just as he and DJ had taught him to do so.  Paul Henry stood confident and rippled his pecs in waves of etched sinewy muscles making the audience roar in applause to this.  The muscled teen wolf smiled and relaxed the pose as his hulking dad got into an epic most-muscular pose filled with raw power as his biceps and pecs shredded out with nothing but iron-hard vascular definition.  Furvus flexed firmer still and really bulged out his powerful biceps now.  “BOOM!”, he yelled out as he pumped them to perfection.
Paul Henry grinned as the audience went nuts to that and he got into a most-muscular pose of his own.  Both now stood and showed off their muscles together in great unison and harmony and the audience cheered loud for both of them as they waved and walked off stage.
Later that night Furvus and Paul Henry talked about the show.  “You did great on stage Paul and your mom, Demi, Logan and the rest seemed to love it also.  I know that this is something that you don’t wish to do long-term and have said before and will again that it is perfectly fine…but, it meant a great deal to me that you did this show with me at least this one time.”
Paul Henry smiled and looked at his dad.  “Thanks dad…it was fun and I can see why you and Demi enjoy doing those shows and competing.  You really do own the stage and it was fun to get a perspective on-stage of this.  I could even feel the floor boards beneath my paws rumble when you switched from pose to pose.”   Furvus chuckled.  “Thanks and you did wonderful.  Ready to train with Dugan tomorrow?”
Paul Henry nodded.  “Yeah. Dugan is amazing at martial arts.”  Furvus nodded.  “That’s good…he asked me once to break some bricks and I did…but, then broke a table by accident, so that ended that.” The two chuckled at this.
The next day Paul Henry, Logan and Dugan were at Furvus’ Hell Pit Gym.  All were in gym shorts and tank tops and Dugan could not help but to marvel at Paul Henry and Logan’s muscular builds…nor could he get over the amount of trophies of Furvus’ that were in glass cabinets or the amount of gym equipment of all kinds in the place.
They worked onto a series of kicks to a punching bag.  Dugan showed them the proper form first and then Paul Henry and Logan followed.  Dugan was pleased with how well they performed the kicks to the punching bag.  “Good…you two seemed to have gotten them down well…very good…but, watch this.”
The tall and athletically-built arctic fox with three tails walked a bit away from the bag and then turned and ran at it, leapt in the air and performed a flying kick to it, landing expertly onto his pawed-feet.  Paul Henry and Logan looked wide-eyed as he did so.  “That was so amazing bro!”  Dugan smiled and blushed at the same time.  “Thank you guys…just something I’ve been practicing.”
Some time later the three decided to take a break for lunch.  When they came back to the gym a bit later, Furvus and Dai were in there working out.  “I swear big wolf…those other furs at the gym think they are so tough.  They thought because I wore pink gym shorts that I could not keep up with them…they learned though when I out-bench pressed them.  You should have seen the looks on their muzzles.”  Furvus chuckled.  “I wish I was there for that super fox bro.  I mean, you and DJ are two of the strongest foxes that I know…maybe the strongest.”
Furvus grabbed a 45 pound weight plate.  “I know that you can handle yourself, but those furs were lucky I was not there…you know I have a thing against others messing with my pack.”  Furvus growled and held the plate towards his chest.  He bent down a bit and growled louder.  His arm muscles became insanely defined as the sound of whining metal filled the air.  Dai’s mouth went dry as he watched the hulking wolf literally rip the metal plate apart like one would tare a piece of paper in half.  Furvus looked at the mangled halves of the weight plate and dropped them to the floor.  “’Course y..you are Herculean strong big wolf…murrrrr what strength.”  
Logan and Dugan were speechless and Paul Henry grinned.  “He does that from time to time. Come on dad…stop showing off.” Furvus and Dai both chuckled at this and so did another fur.  DJ grinned and stood leaning against the doorway to the gym…his hulking arms crossed.  “Now now big wolf bro…that’s no way to treat a weight plate.”
All of the furs grinned and greeted DJ as he walked into the gym.  He patted Furvus on the big wolf’s broad back.  “No need to worry about Dai big wolf bro…those furs got real quiet after he bench pressed 750 pounds.”  Dai grinned and flexed his shredded arms.  “That’s right and I showed them that this beefy fox does not just look strong.”  
Furvus patted Dai on his right shoulder.  “You know it super foxy bro…and how about you Demi-beast?  Did you have to teach some lessons at the gym also with lifting?”  DJ grinned and winked at Furvus.  “Wouldn’t you like to know?”  DJ grabbed Furvus in a big muscle hug and hoisted him off the ground as the others chuckled at this.  It’s not every day that one sees Furvus fur handled like this.  Furvus hugged his powerfox bro in return.
Paul Henry looked at the clock on the wall.  “Oh nuts…I almost forgot…I gotta meet up with Naomi at the beach in a half hour…I gotta run.”  He said his goodbyes to the others and hugged DJ, Dai and his dad.  “Now, don’t you go speeding Paul.”  Paul Henry could feel his dad’s powerful chest ripple a bit as I said this.  “I won’t dad…I promise.”  “If you do, you won’t just get a ticket…but extra chores at the bike shop…right powerfox bro?”  DJ nodded.  “I’ll make you clean the floor with your tongue.”  DJ crossed his arms once more and Paul Henry knew he was serious about this.  “I won’t dad and Demi…I swear.” DJ grinned at Furvus as Paul Henry left.  “Big wolf bro…it’s getting harder and harder for me to give you a good hug…you better go easy on those chest workouts.”  Furvus winked at him and felt along his thick pecs.  “Oh, you mean this chest?”  DJ just shook his head.  “What am I to do with you big wolf bro?”  Furvus grinned.  “As long as it does not involve cleaning the floor with my tongue…we should be okay.”  DJ chuckled at this.
A bit later Paul Henry was saw Naomi sitting on a table’s bench just outside of an ice cream parlor on the boardwalk.  She was drumming her clawed-fingertips to the table as Paul Henry sat down next to her wearing a simple black tank top that hugged his muscular chest very well and red shorts.  “Hey honey” Naomi growled at him.  “Don’t you honey me…I heard that the twins had some fun with you not long ago.
Paul Henry gulped.  “Oh…that…well, I just let them feel my biceps a bit.  It was nothing…honest.”  Naomi just turned her head in the other direction and crossed her arms.  Paul Henry nudged her.  She did not respond so he removed his tank top and placed it onto the table so that she could see it.  She noticed and looked at him a bit taking notice of all of his rippling muscles.  “Now come on…you know that you are the only one for me…and the only one who I’d allow to feel all of my muscles.”
Naomi looked at him, but could not help but to take notice of those solid pecs of his.  “Now look…chest…I mean just because you have those…amazingly sculpted…muscles…doesn’t mean you can just get off this easy.”  Paul Henry flexed his left arm and held onto Naomi with his right getting close to her.  She placed her right paw onto that shredded bicep and grinned.  Paul Henry grinned also.  “Who says I’m getting off easy?  You know how hard it is to flex like this after a karate session with Dugan and Logan?”  Naomi laughed at this.  “A bit easier than after one with my dad or a workout session with your dad and Demi though.”  Paul Henry chuckled and nodded in approval to that.  “Yeah…you’re right about that…now how about I get us some ice cream?”  Naomi’s grin widened and she nodded in approval to this.  Paul Henry smiled and the two kissed.  Then he got up and went to get the ice cream.
After they finished their ice cream, the two took a long walk on the beach.  After Paul Henry walked Naomi to her car and they kissed each other before she drove off, Paul Henry noticed a couple of pretty muscular furs walking and talking about something.  He heard what they were talking about…rather whom they were talking about.  It was Dai and his lifting the other day at the gym.  These must have been the furs that Dai was talking about earlier which made Paul Henry growl a bit.  Even though Dai showed them up by lifting the weight that he did, Paul Henry had his father’s mind set when it came to messing with family.  Paul Henry thought he’d have some fun.
He approached the furs.  “Hey…you guys think you can intimidate my big foxy bro Dai? “  The furs looked at each other and then back at Paul Henry.  “You mean the fox with the pink shorts?  Well, we did not realize how strong he was.”  Paul Henry grinned and removed his shirt showing off his ripped body.  *Yeah he is…and so am I.” The two furs saw this as a challenge and removed their shirts now and rippled their solid muscles.  “Listen wolf…you’d better not try anything with us…we each can bench press more than twice our own weight.”
Paul Henry grinned again.  “Can you now?”  His eyes flashed red and he walked behind a parked SUV.  The two furs jaws dropped open as they watched as the SUV shifted and eventually lifted off the ground with Paul Henry under it hoisting it over his head now.  “Do you two even lift?  I mean, how’s this for some heavy lifting?”  The two furs looked at one another again and ran off down the street.  Paul Henry lowered the SUV to the ground and chuckled.  “Light weights.”
The End