Life off the Farm Chapter 1
Clark woke up to the crowing of the family rooster. He looked around to find that he had fallen asleep on the old couch in the loft. The early morning sun was peeking through the window. He glanced around, then slowly got up as to make as little noise as possible. He put on some pants and a shirt that were on the stairs. It was early on a July morning, so it wasn't hot yet. He flexed his muscles under his shirt. When Clark heard his mom yell, "Breakfast Clark", he excitedly walked to the house. He loved his mom's cooking. "Why did you sleep out there last night Clark?" Martha said. Not knowing how to respond, he said, "I just felt like being outdoors." They had Martha's famous pie, pancakes, and Clark had a gallon of chocolate milk. After a filling meal, he decided to do his farm chores. Clark arrived in the far field that belonged to his family almost instantly, by running at super-speed, where their largest tractor was stuck in mud. Johnathan, his father, arrived later because he had to walk the regular way. "Clark," Johnathan said, "you lift up on the back end and I'll try to put it in drive and go forward." "Okay dad. Go ahead." Clark said. Johnathan got into the tractor and started it up. Clark got behind the tractor, and saw that it the wheels were more than half buried in the mud. He found a spot to hold on to the tractor and started to push up. The muscles in his chest and arms bulged and strained against shirt. As he slowly raised the four-ton tractor, he sunk in the mud. Even his super- muscles were straining to lift the huge tractor off the soft, muddy ground. Clark wondered weather he could lift it. Johnathan couldn't tell that Clark was worried and yelled, "Come on Clark, I don't have time for you to play around." Clark exerted his muscles more, and the tractor started to move, although he kept sinking deeper in the mud. "Just a little more," he thought. His muscled chest and arms bulged further and stretched his white t-shirt. Johnathan gave the tractor some gas, and Clark was able to hoist it up to dry ground. Johnathan yelled "good job" and drove off toward the house. Clark then noticed that he was up to his chest in the mud. He was able to muscle his way out of it, and catch his breath on dry ground. He had begun to sweat, so he took off his muddy shirt, and realized that the July heat was on him. He liked the feeling of the summer heat, and sun on his muscular chest. He flexed his pecs (chest) and his biceps, pretending he was in a bodybuilding competition. His muscles were huge, bulged when he moved, and grew large and steel hard when he flexed. He loved being so strong, and marveled at his muscles. He remembered that he had more chores to do and decided to go do them. His dad had complained about large boulders in the ground in the cattle pasture that tore up the mower blades on the tractor when Johnathan mowed. He super-sped his way through fields, rows of corn, around ponds, and through the forest to get to the pasture. Once there, he quickly spotted the large rocks. He stretched and pumped up by flexing his muscles, then easily lifted the boulders, and hurled them half of a mile into the forest. Clark's muscles got stronger and harder every day, since he worked out on the farm. Sometimes he couldn't believe his own power. Meanwhile: Chloe Sullivan watched in awe from the edge of the woods. She snapped pictures of Clark's unbelievable body, and incredible strength. Ever since she had agreed to spy on Clark for Lionel Luthor, she had seen him do impossible things, and she had seen more of his hot body than when she was his friend. She had now gathered enough information and proof that he was "different" to please Lionel. She couldn't believe that innocent Clark Kent had so many secrets that he never told her. She was ready to turn all her findings of Clark in to Lionel (not before telling Pete, Lana, and some others, just to ruin his life of course), but as she looked at how incredibly muscular and attractive he was, she wanted him. She wanted him more than the internship Lionel had promised her. She then made up her mind that she would make him give himself to her. Chloe wanted to know what kind of a package Clark had. She wanted him to expose himself, the way she poured her heart out to him. She took one last look before he had disappeared.
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Clark woke up to the crowing of the family rooster. He looked around to find that he had fallen asleep on the old couch in the loft. The early morning sun was peeking through the window. He glanced around, then slowly got up as to make as little noise as possible. He put on some pants and a shirt that were on the stairs. It was early on a July morning, so it wasn't hot yet. He flexed his muscles under his shirt. When Clark heard his mom yell, "Breakfast Clark", he excitedly walked to the house. He loved his mom's cooking. "Why did you sleep out there last night Clark?" Martha said. Not knowing how to respond, he said, "I just felt like being outdoors." They had Martha's famous pie, pancakes, and Clark had a gallon of chocolate milk. After a filling meal, he decided to do his farm chores. Clark arrived in the far field that belonged to his family almost instantly, by running at super-speed, where their largest tractor was stuck in mud. Johnathan, his father, arrived later because he had to walk the regular way. "Clark," Johnathan said, "you lift up on the back end and I'll try to put it in drive and go forward." "Okay dad. Go ahead." Clark said. Johnathan got into the tractor and started it up. Clark got behind the tractor, and saw that it the wheels were more than half buried in the mud. He found a spot to hold on to the tractor and started to push up. The muscles in his chest and arms bulged and strained against shirt. As he slowly raised the four-ton tractor, he sunk in the mud. Even his super- muscles were straining to lift the huge tractor off the soft, muddy ground. Clark wondered weather he could lift it. Johnathan couldn't tell that Clark was worried and yelled, "Come on Clark, I don't have time for you to play around." Clark exerted his muscles more, and the tractor started to move, although he kept sinking deeper in the mud. "Just a little more," he thought. His muscled chest and arms bulged further and stretched his white t-shirt. Johnathan gave the tractor some gas, and Clark was able to hoist it up to dry ground. Johnathan yelled "good job" and drove off toward the house. Clark then noticed that he was up to his chest in the mud. He was able to muscle his way out of it, and catch his breath on dry ground. He had begun to sweat, so he took off his muddy shirt, and realized that the July heat was on him. He liked the feeling of the summer heat, and sun on his muscular chest. He flexed his pecs (chest) and his biceps, pretending he was in a bodybuilding competition. His muscles were huge, bulged when he moved, and grew large and steel hard when he flexed. He loved being so strong, and marveled at his muscles. He remembered that he had more chores to do and decided to go do them. His dad had complained about large boulders in the ground in the cattle pasture that tore up the mower blades on the tractor when Johnathan mowed. He super-sped his way through fields, rows of corn, around ponds, and through the forest to get to the pasture. Once there, he quickly spotted the large rocks. He stretched and pumped up by flexing his muscles, then easily lifted the boulders, and hurled them half of a mile into the forest. Clark's muscles got stronger and harder every day, since he worked out on the farm. Sometimes he couldn't believe his own power. Meanwhile: Chloe Sullivan watched in awe from the edge of the woods. She snapped pictures of Clark's unbelievable body, and incredible strength. Ever since she had agreed to spy on Clark for Lionel Luthor, she had seen him do impossible things, and she had seen more of his hot body than when she was his friend. She had now gathered enough information and proof that he was "different" to please Lionel. She couldn't believe that innocent Clark Kent had so many secrets that he never told her. She was ready to turn all her findings of Clark in to Lionel (not before telling Pete, Lana, and some others, just to ruin his life of course), but as she looked at how incredibly muscular and attractive he was, she wanted him. She wanted him more than the internship Lionel had promised her. She then made up her mind that she would make him give himself to her. Chloe wanted to know what kind of a package Clark had. She wanted him to expose himself, the way she poured her heart out to him. She took one last look before he had disappeared.
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