Ignitus had always prided himself on his successful run as a Pro Bodybuilder. But as fate would have it, the genetic lottery that had gifted him his physique, ALSO got passed down to his son, Spyro... except BETTER! The Great ignitus had long since been surpassed by his son! Despite daddy's decades of experience and larger statue, Spyro had crushed every single one of his records! From Bench Press to Squats, from Deadlift to Bicep Curls, the next generation had utterly crushed him! Not to mention it was KINDA hard to keep your reputation in the gym when your own son was your gym bully.
So when Spyro told his dad he was inviting a friend over, Ignitus was overjoyed to have Spyro having one NORMAL friend for once! ...He wasn't expecting to see the tiny colossus walk in and 'invite' him to a friendly flex off!
"Heh, you losin' weight, dad~?" Spyro jeered with a crab flex "If those old biceps of yours lose another inch, you're gonna have to downgrade them from 'guns' to 'peashooters'!" he teased. The purple powered swolestack clenched his fists to the point they could squeeze coal to diamonds - a squeeze of his arms pressed his shredded, golden pecs together that he couldn't help but dance with a pop of his chest. The younger dragon flashed his pearly whites "Or better yet, I think you should start considerin' retirement, daddy-o. You can leave the 'man-of-the-house' stuff to me~"
Flame cocked an eyebrow with a cocky smirk "You sure your dad is REALLY 'Ignitus The Incredible'? This old fart looks a lot smaller than the magazines!" he giggled. The challenge only made Ignitus flare his nostrils with a fiery snort of smoke, the near-60 year old dragon clenched his fists with all his might to try and squeeze another inch onto his biceps... but it only earned a cocksure grin from the little red dragon.
"Whoa, easy there, pops!' Flame snickered "Don't want you to pull somethin'! Here... I think THIS is what you were going for~" Without another word, the crimson prodigy swooped up his arm with an arc over his body. Then, with a curl of his forearm, a towering mountain of red rose up! Flame's cannonball bicep ballooned out. The steel-like hardness was only matched by the leather-like sound of his scales stretching as the beast of an arm showed off it's stuff! The newbie bounced an eyebrow "So how do ya like your biceps, gramps~? Big, Huge, or MEGA~?" Flame then made a fist. That mountain of muscle erupted into a volcano of draconic might. His enormous boulder bicep turned into a split-peak, a second level of arm muscle rising above the first layer!
Flame grinned as he flexed and unflexed his arm, making the enormity of his cannon bounce "So whadaya think, SHRIMP~?" he teased the vastly taller man.
Spyro only bounced his pecs at his dad "Think it's time for the next generation to take over!"
Art by
Kheel
So when Spyro told his dad he was inviting a friend over, Ignitus was overjoyed to have Spyro having one NORMAL friend for once! ...He wasn't expecting to see the tiny colossus walk in and 'invite' him to a friendly flex off!
"Heh, you losin' weight, dad~?" Spyro jeered with a crab flex "If those old biceps of yours lose another inch, you're gonna have to downgrade them from 'guns' to 'peashooters'!" he teased. The purple powered swolestack clenched his fists to the point they could squeeze coal to diamonds - a squeeze of his arms pressed his shredded, golden pecs together that he couldn't help but dance with a pop of his chest. The younger dragon flashed his pearly whites "Or better yet, I think you should start considerin' retirement, daddy-o. You can leave the 'man-of-the-house' stuff to me~"
Flame cocked an eyebrow with a cocky smirk "You sure your dad is REALLY 'Ignitus The Incredible'? This old fart looks a lot smaller than the magazines!" he giggled. The challenge only made Ignitus flare his nostrils with a fiery snort of smoke, the near-60 year old dragon clenched his fists with all his might to try and squeeze another inch onto his biceps... but it only earned a cocksure grin from the little red dragon.
"Whoa, easy there, pops!' Flame snickered "Don't want you to pull somethin'! Here... I think THIS is what you were going for~" Without another word, the crimson prodigy swooped up his arm with an arc over his body. Then, with a curl of his forearm, a towering mountain of red rose up! Flame's cannonball bicep ballooned out. The steel-like hardness was only matched by the leather-like sound of his scales stretching as the beast of an arm showed off it's stuff! The newbie bounced an eyebrow "So how do ya like your biceps, gramps~? Big, Huge, or MEGA~?" Flame then made a fist. That mountain of muscle erupted into a volcano of draconic might. His enormous boulder bicep turned into a split-peak, a second level of arm muscle rising above the first layer!
Flame grinned as he flexed and unflexed his arm, making the enormity of his cannon bounce "So whadaya think, SHRIMP~?" he teased the vastly taller man.
Spyro only bounced his pecs at his dad "Think it's time for the next generation to take over!"
Art by
Kheel
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