It had been two days since Hercules had crushed the Fardos uprising at Petkos. He had enjoyed this skirmish. The men of Fardos were large and powerful and he had reveled in the challenge of matching his strength against them and their leaders. Of course he had vanquished them as he had vanquished all the others who rose to challenge him and his friends. The Fardos leader was a strong man and the uprising ended abruptly when Hercules crushed the very life from him with his bare hands. The surrender soon followed and the battles ended.

So Hercules set off for a new land to visit and a new adventure to follow. He had walked a long way and was growing hungry. When he got hungry he got quite irritable. He happened upon a farmer out working his field. From a distance the farmer looked to be a large man. Certainly not as large and powerful as Hercules, of course. At least that is how Hercules saw it. "You there in the field. I am the mighty Hercules and I have grown hungry. Bring me food to quench this hunger before I lose my temper." The farmer stopped and began to walk towards Hercules. "I am called Jax, Jax the Bear" he said. "I have no food here. If you would like to join me at the end of my labors I will be happy to feed you then. I know who you are and am impressed to meet you. "

The farmer was a huge man. He sported a heavily muscled build with a huge barrel chest and arms even larger than Hercules himself. He was called a bear for good reason. His entire body front and back was thickly coated in dense, swarming dark brown fur. It was inches thick everywhere below his neck. He had no hair on his head or face. Hercules laughed when he saw the man up close. "To call you a bear is to insult that great beast. No bear would be so unpleasant to the eyes. No. You will get me food now or I will be forced to exert myself on you. Should I lose my temper there would nothing left of you but your rotting carcass". Hercules crossed his great arms across his chest and continued. "So will get the food or shall I teach you a lesson here and now?"

The farmer stepped towards Hercules. His eyes were an inch or two higher than the great ones. He said curtly, "I have long desired testing my strength against a man like you, Hercules. Today seems as good a time as any."

"It's not a man you'll lock arms with but a God! And a God who can tear your very head from shoulders if he so desires." With that Hercules raised his mighty right arm and stepped forward intending to smash the farmer into the very earth with a mighty swipe. Jax reached up and caught the descending arms in his own massive right hand. Hercules' arm stopped in mid air. Hercules unexpectedly grunted at the meeting of this force. He winced when Jax clamped down on his wrist. In an instant Jax yanked Hercules towards him. The ferocity of the move caused Hercules to stumble a bit. He seized Hercules about his leather belt and swept him off his feet lifting him high overhead only to send the God crashing back down to the earth. He landed awkwardly with a thud.

Hercules lept to his feet. "You shall pay for that Jax the Bear." He lunged forward and managed to seize the farmer in his arms. Locking his hands behind the considerable and hairy back of the farmer Hercules grunted as he brought his terrible strength to bear on the soon to be victim. Bones will be cracking soon he thought to himself. "Prepare to be crushed to death in the arms of one far stronger than yourself" he said.

Jax does not answer but begins to try and pry his thick arms in between Hercules and himself. Hercules begins to labor as he feels the iron cords of muscle protecting the man's torso. He grunts aloud again and redoubles his efforts. Slowly Jax is managing to slip his arms further and further behind Hercules. "What the..." Hercules exclaims. "This can't be!" he cried as his bear hug is broken. Without his hands locked he no longer has the farmer under his control. Finally the farmer's massive hands lock behind the great hero's back. An involuntary gasp bursts from Hercules as Jax begins to tighten his grip. Jax leans back and lifts Hercules from his feet. They dangle inches off the ground. Hercules begins to thrash about hoping to break the inhuman embrace in which he finds himself.

"Aaargh, by the gods, you are breaking my back!!" Hercules cried. Jax remains impassive and continues to crush the Mighty One in his massive hairy arms. His grip is so crushing that he has now cut off the hero's air. Hercules mouth is open and his face has turned a bright red which is slowly turning to purple. "Admit that I am the stronger, and I will spare you", Jax says. "Either that or the last thing you will hear will be the sound of your spine caving in." Hercules' eyes were wide with fear now. He had finally met a man with the strength to snap his spine. He would either yield or die in these massive gorilla like arms. As the world began to grow black Hercules frantically nodded his head up and down in surrender. Jax loosened his mighty grip as Hercules slipped into unconsciousness and dropped to the ground in a heap.

Jax bound the big man's wrists and hauled him up over his shoulder. He carted the still form of the great hero back to his farmhouse and placed him on a straw floor. After several hours Hercules began to come to. As he awoke a flash of pain shot through his sides. His right wrist was bent at an impossible angle and had swollen to twice it's normal size. It was useless. A deep voice boomed "So you have finally awoken. For a time I thought I had killed you" Jax thundered. Hercules looked up at the naked bear of a man and suddenly remembered how he had come to be in this predicament. Jax' hairy arms were folded across his massive fur covered chest. His shoulders looked to be a yard wide and supported a neck as thick as a column. He unfolded his arms and let his hands drop to his sides. They were huge and gnarled. Oversized even for a man of his stature.

"As I see it Hercules, you owe your very life to my mercy. You must repay me now." As he said this, it occurred to Hercules that Jax was naked and sported a member every bit as impressive as the rest of him. "And if I refuse to repay you" Hercules asked. Jax just smiled and said "Then I'll finish my little hug". As he spoke he pantomimed the motion of a bear hug. Hercules dropped his head and realized he had no choice. Jax ordered him to his knees. "Take my friend here in your mouth and suck until it has emptied." Hercules obeyed. As he tasted the man or any man for the first a strange excitement grew within him. Whether it was the act itself or the man commanding him, Hercules was not sure. But as he licked and caressed Jax' member with his tongue and mouth, Hercules began to grow erect. With his remaining good hand he began to rub the massive build of his conqueror. His fingers slid through the thick fur of Jax' chest and across to his equally hairy back.

Slowly, Hercules hips began to buck in and out. Jax felt the hot mouth of the great man on him and sighed contentedly. He began to rub the thick muscles of Hercules neck and shoulder. Hercules started to moan aloud as the farmer's huge rod was stuffed down his throat. As Jax felt a wave of ecstasy sweep over him, he grabbed a fistful of Hercules' hair and locked the man down at the base of his rod. He shot 3 long loads down the big man's throat. Never before had he felt such pleasure.

Hercules began to shoot also spraying his load onto the hairy legs of his master. The two mighty men were trembling and sweating heavily. Jax looked down to Hercules face and saw his beauty for the first time. Hercules suddenly found the clean shaven face and bald head of this towering hairy brute most pleasurable. Their eyes were now locked on each others. Gently Jax reached down and lifted Hercules into his shaggy muscular arms. He gently cradled him and walked to the bedroom. Placing him down on the bed, he left to return with some wraps and herbs to help heal his wounds. He set Hercules' wrist with some limbs to allow a full healing. He then climbed atop the hero and drew his head towards his hairy chest. They drifted off to sleep...