Everything bulged in perfect proportions. Under his dowdy street clothes, of course, Superman had a killer bod, 6’4” tall and 225 pounds of ripped muscle, with ridiculously broad shoulders and a slender, cobble-stoned midsection. Nothing compared to me, of course, he thought to himself. He was quite astounded at just how big and just how strong. Still, it was cool to see these guys working so hard to make themselves big and strong. For whatever reason, Kryptonian men were apparently much better hung than the average human and when Clark’s rod sprang to life it could be positively terrifying. It was just as well that the Man of Steel had a Will of Steel, too. Like Lois, he thought, then thought better of it. Likewise, he preferred women who were soft and feminine. He was straight, for one thing, so hugely muscled men did nothing for him. Aside from the few criminals he’d met who were doing illegal steroids, he had never paid much attention to bodybuilding. Maybe those big guys will shake him up.Ĭlark quite enjoyed the expo. The North American Bodybuilding and Fitness Championship was being held in Metropolis and Perry White, editor of the Daily Planet, assigned Clark Kent to cover the story.
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