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The infirmary was usually a busy place, but being the assistant to one of the most important people in the entire complex had its benefits. Rudolf had been assigned to a splendorous, private ward away from the hustle and bustle of the A&E, complete with a spectacular view of the sunny wonderland in the Complex's recreational district. The shimmering, magical dome covering the huge area provided all the environmental rule bending magic the district needed to maintain warm temperatures, beach cafes and of course, [I]actual[/I] beaches.

Not that Rudolf could see any of it, according to the Chief Surgeon Rudolf's pain receptors had been overloaded from all that close contact with the radioactive sludge, and the reindeer had passed out as a result. The auditors who had investigated also discovered the radioactive sludge, initially passed off as waste material, was in fact usable nuclear fuel.

But all the reindeers were immune to harmful radiation, everyone knew that, and a thorough scan of Rudolf's entire body proved true. For now, Rudolf was to rest, doctors' orders.

Drake ran his hands over Rudolf's bare chest, enjoying the tough slab-like muscles that bulged beneath his short fur. Maybe it was the lack of reindeer beef in his bed last night; Drake almost thought Rudolf's pecs felt tougher than he remembered. The director sighed; Rudolf was supposed to spend some time with him at the beach today. Rudolf had been especially excited about it; Drake had heard everything from frolicking around in the crystal clear waters, building sand castles to having a picnic on the shimmering white sand. He knew better of course, if Rudolf's collection of scandalous, definitely-illegal beachwear suddenly appearing in the wardrobe was any indication.

But now...

Drake sighed again. He was going to have to face the music for this mess. An inquiry was to convene in exactly half an hour and Drake knew from experience it could last well into the night, maybe even into the next day.

Leaning forward, Drake kissed Rudolf's glowing red nose-muzzle. It would be a while before he got to see his hulking assistant, he would just have to count the moments.

***

Rudolf awoke with a start, his antlers denting the headboard of his bed. It was dark, but his naked body felt so hot it almost ached, sweat rolling his matted brown fur. He barely registered the infirmary, all thoughts suddenly pushed aside to make way for the huge, throbbing erection tenting against his sheets. He knew he must have been oozing precum for hours, if the stain on the thin blanket was any indication.

Sitting up, he swiped off the sheets and seized his massive cock. He didn't even make it to the forth pump before he came, moaning like an animal in heat. Rudolf fell back, hands still pumping his raging hardon, letting thick ropes of cum splatter against his rippling body. Some of his cum spurted onto his face, Rudolf began to lick them in, letting his juices moisten his dry mouth.

Almost twenty hard squirts before the storm calmed. Rudolf simply laid there panting, revelling in the afterglow. It wasn't long however, before his prick started hardening again, before arousal started sucking on his rigid cock. Rudolf, naked and sweaty and pumped, found himself growling and moaning as he fucked his bed, grinding his cock against the mattress till he exploded all over it.

For hours and hours Rudolf continued pumping off, never satisfied. The sheets were soaked with cum; the walls were dripping in his juices, his entire body, no, the entire fucking room stank of his cum and sweat. He wanted release! Fucking hell he wanted, [I]needed[/I] to CUM! He needed some cock, he wanted some huge cock to rip his muscular ass apart. Drake! Where was Drake!

Rudolf growled, his thoughts blurring suddenly, remembering the events from the night before. The glowing sludge, there was power in that sludge. Power he craved. Power that would give him everything he wanted! Everything he wanted!

The reindeer stumbled, fighting for control over his thoughts, what was happening? He couldn't leave the infirmary at night. But it was the dead of night, there was no one there! He could become a fucking MUSCLE GOD! Where would he find more fuel?! No! What was happening to him! Another orgasm exploded from his rigid cock, Rudolf seized it as his cravings intensified. He couldn't just break into the factories! But hulking out felt so [I]good[/I]! He could feel so big, so strong! So fucking muscular and strong! He could be the hulk again! Doctor. He needed a doctor! The hulk doesn't NEED A DOCTOR! Where was the emergency help button! THE HULK WAS THE HULK! Oh god! THE HULK IS POWER! RUDOLF IS POWER!

***

The upper class wards were always quiet at night, nothing ever happened here and Jimmy loved it. The nurse had done his rounds in the A&E before, where things always got messy at all the wrong times. Today however, it was his turn to do the night shift here. Most people complained about how bored it got manning the front desk, but Jimmy liked the privacy. The front door was always locked and the wards had everything a patient could ever ask for.

All that translated to hours upon hours of uninterrupted adventures with his copy of Reindeer X, the most popular muscle mag in the entire Complex. Jimmy lustfully eyeballed his magazine, 90% of the muscle inside belonged to Rudolf Rednose, as it always did. The first few pages were more than enough to get him under the collar. Rudolf really knew how to work his rippling body in the most provocative poses imaginable, from the teasing to the flexing to all out ejaculations. Jimmy was already rock hard and definitely not going to make it to page 5.

"Like what you see boy?"

The nurse jumped, trying to spin around and hide his magazine at the same time. He failed, fell off his chair and sent his magazine spiralling into the air.

Rudolf caught it easily, and casually flipped through it whilst poor Jimmy, flustered and embarrassed, quickly righted himself and stood.

"Oh god..." his voice trailing off.

Rudolf simply leaned against the glass counter as he browsed through the contents of Jimmy's magazine. His tight workout trunks and white tank top hugged his bulging frame, leaving little to the imagination, especially his nipples, which had stiffened in the cold air conditioning. The reindeer leaned close, his clean, gleaming fur smelling of strawberries.

"There's something I need to do, could you let me out?"

Jimmy automatically refused, fighting valiantly against the words that seemed to roll of Rudolf's tongue. The way he spoke, oh dear god it was so powerfully strong, so manly, yet it was almost as if he was being teased, sexually.

Rudolf was not to be denied though, and he smiled, noticing the boner in Jimmy's trousers.

"You really can't?"

"N-No... I cannot."

"Want to see me flex?"

Jimmy gasped, floundered, but managed a weak negative. Hospital policies strictly forbade patients from leaving the ward without a doctor's permission and no matter the bribe, nurses were to enforce them.

Then Rudolf leaned even closer, pushing his glowing red nose within kissing distance, his intense olive-green eyes playful yet intense.

"Want to see me hard?"

***

Rudolf allowed himself a chuckle as he navigated the dark, underground transport network. His calm facade all but gone, the reindeer almost felt himself wandering in a daze. But no, this was very real. Rudolf knew what he wanted.

Sweat rolled off his damp fur as his bare feet treaded across the cold floors. These tunnels were meant for heavy transport vehicles that moved much faster than his steady stride. Rudolf would be running if not for the intense concentration he had forced upon his muscular body.

His entire body was tense from the strain, it wouldn't be long now. He had walked for hours, letting 12 inches of dripping reindeer cock lead the way. That thing had been spewing pre into his trunks all this while, and it craved the boiling nuclear power that would soon come. Rudolf licked his dry lips. Yes... soon... very soon. The reindeer unconsciously flexed his arms and chest, revelling in the strength of his rippling biceps and bulging pectorals.

Then the red glow from his nose revealed a massive, reinforced steel gate barely six feet from his position. A radioactive symbol and a massive 'NO ENTRY' sign decorated the otherwise nondescript gate.

Rudolf smiled wickedly, and proceeded to disarm the security systems separating him from his prize.

***

The factory was as expansive as he remembered, plenty of places to hide, plenty of places to grow. Rudolf removed a miniature keg of nuclear fuel from one of the labs. No one would miss this; it was simply a sample to test fuel quality.

Keg in hand, Rudolf wandered around, undecided on where he should hide. There was no one around at this time, as was evident by the need for his glowing nose to navigate. He felt curiously calm now, as if his uncontrolled orgasms mere hours before never happened, even his cock had turned flaccid. No sense wondering about that, Rudolf thought as he arrived as the factory's gym.

Turning on some lights, Rudolf could see it was a big place, with high ceilings and tall mirrors covering every square inch of wall. There was only one workout area and one entire wall had been afflicted with showers and bath tiles. Rudolf let himself be awed for a moment, and made a mental note to suggest something similar for the public gym back in his district.

"Hey."

Rudolf spun around, almost dropping the keg in the process. Impossible! The reindeer eyed his reflection, and felt his muscles freeze as it gave him a wicked smile.

Except... it wasn't him in the mirror. It was the Hulk, green and monstrous and muscular. Dressed in nothing but a pair of red competition posers, he sat on a workout bench, one arm doing reps with a gigantic dumbbell.

"Like what you see don't you?" He commented his biceps to splitting into peaks upon peaks of bulging muscle with each rep. "30 inches, cold; can't wait to measure it after a good pump."

"But that's not what I'm here for." the Hulk continued, gesturing to the back of the gym with his glowing red nose, "See the wooden door at the back, those are the saunas, lots of small wooden booths with plenty of steam, plenty of privacy. You don't wanna absorb that keg here; your roargasm might shatter these mirrors."

The Hulk grinned wickedly again, his posers bulging suddenly with swelling Hulk cock.

"Now... go."

***

Rudolf all but stumbled into a small steam booth in the saunas, trembling with excitement. He set the keg on the bench up against the wall and yanked the lid open, its glowing green contents casting an eerie glow into the otherwise dark booth. Removing his clothes was too much of a hassle, so the reindeer simply tore them apart and chucked them out, locking the door behind him. At last! At last!

Without hesitation, Rudolf positioned himself before the bench, and trusted his raging cock and balls into the keg.

Fiery sensations assaulted him as his cock began absorbing the fuel, turning limp almost instantly. Despite that, his heart began racing, his breath quickened, it was growing! It was growing! He could feel his balls plumping up, getting heavier and heavier as nuclear fuel flooded in. Glowing green veins were spreading along the expanding mass of flesh down in the keg. His cock was starting to harden from both arousal and nuclear juice flooding into his meat.

Rudolf reared back, his hands groping the muscles beneath his tank top. Wait... were his muscles shrinking? No... his hands were getting bigger! And they weren't the only things, his forearms looked thicker too.

A sweet tidal wave of electricity washed through his body as his stomach tightened up, deep ridges turned deeper as molten steel flooded into his body. His pecs began filling out as his muscles took in the nuclear fuel, converting it into pure muscle mass. Rudolf bought his hands together a flexed, delighting in how his pecs and biceps bulged against each other, fighting for space on his growing body. His nipples tingled, and Rudolf couldn't help but seize them as his chest continued filling out with two slabs of swelling muscle. They were lengthening, thickening, growing under his fingers. Twisting them sent jolts of raw pleasure through his system. These would come handy later.

Then the absorption of juice suddenly intensified. Radioactive fuel began surging up his urethra into his very balls. It was too much for him to take. Rudolf cried out, his cock hardening and swelling so much the keg exploded.

Rudolf, nearly overwhelmed, stood heavily, his herculean chest rising and falling. His swollen balls still throbbed rhythmically. Then suddenly the sensations in his testes began to boil, Rudolf moaned. Oh god yes! More! MORE!

As if on command, the nuclear fuel erupted.

It took all his concentration to simply remain standing. Thick glowing veins started bulging all over his rippling body. Rudolf stood, his knees shuddering, gasping for breath as his body was filled with molten steel, only to nearly fall again from the sudden increase in body weight. The reindeer seized a swelling bicep; deep grooves were forming between each bulge of muscle, tendon and vein. Each bulge of muscle [I]bulged[/I] hard with each heartbeat, pushing his fingers apart.

Rudolf moved his hands away, finding much the same thing happening to his pecs. Each huge, vascular mound had swollen so huge they stuck out from his chest like a shelf so much they hid vision of his abs.

Then the volcano in his balls intensified, like a boiling nuclear reactor.

"Oh god yes! MORE! GIVE ME MORE!"

His lats blew out, his quads erupted, and his body grew mightily, expanding and lengthening and swelling. This was insane! It felt more intense than anything he could have ever dreamed. More intense than his last transformation! Rudolf roared, roared as his entire body hulked out on muscle juice.

Rudolf's chest and arms exploded with size. His mountainous 8-pack was pushing against his bulging pecs and swelling cock, fighting for space on his body. His shoulders and lats were packing on so much mass his arms practically dangled away from his hulking body.

Sensing the competition, his lower body responded ten-fold. Rudolf was drowning in the euphoria of his growth. Numbers and measurements had left his brain by now, replaced by his raw masculine urges. All that mattered was growing bigger, muscular, stronger! There was nothing but pleasure, testosterone. All he wanted to do was flex, grow and be fucking huge!

Knees finally buckling from the pleasure, Rudolf fell against the bench, crushing it with his muscular weight. But fuck that, the reindeer seized his monstrous cock. Huge and veiny and green, Rudolf crammed as much of it as he could into his mouth, giving it a hard suck. The reward was a strong spurt of glowing muscle cream. It was delicious. His body commanded him for more! And Rudolf complied, sucking and licking and furiously pumping the slick shaft of his cock with two powerful fists.

Pleasure was building fast, but Rudolf didn't care for anything. He continued stroking, causing his balls to swell to an almost painful level. The pressure was nearing its limit, his cockhead was swelling in his mouth, getting bigger and thicker and stronger every fucking second.

Delicious! Delicious! Rudolf pumped harder, flexed his arms harder. This was it. This power! His! Mine! MINE! The reindeer arced his back, forcing more monster cock into his mouth. He couldn't hold it any longer, his pumping intensified, his breathing became gasps, and he trusted his long tongue deep into his cum slit.

The first blast filled his mouth to the limit. The second blew his tongue out of his cock. The third caused him to fall onto his back, screaming (or trying to) in ecstasy.

***

Rudolf opened his eyes and blinked a couple of times. Damn. That was hot. The steam booth was red with the glow from his nose. How long had he passed out for?

The reindeer automatically raised his wrist to his face to check the time.

Whoops. No watch.

Rudolf blinked at the sight of green fur, blinked at the sight of a forearm thicker than his brown bicep.

And smiled.

Oh... [I]yeah[/I]...