She loved muscles. Just as much as she loved crafting them in her body, she loved feeling them on a superior man’s body, and that man… oh! He had enough muscles to build an Arnold Schwarzenegger with a single leg!
He was an 8.5ft-tall, 12-pack, 1-ton muscle monster with 24 inches of erect muscle cock. His immense rod throbbed between their bodies, making the woman feel all the myriad of veins and arteries in his member along her rock-hard abs and heavy, milk-full breasts.
Running her hands along that perfect flesh-armor of muscles, feeling the sheer energy coursing through her every fiber, sensing the erotic bursts of pure male power stemming from that monster’s hips and his pineapple-size, bowling-ball-heavy testicles, she came.
“Aaah!!” She lifted her head up to the ceiling and came. Her pussy twitched and hardened so much all other women could see it from afar. From its scorching depths, a long, unbroken jet of nectar came: *buuuurst!!* So much girl jizz and so hot that it produced steam as it was ejected from her orgasming self, and the woman managed to look in desperation as he simply, cockily looked back at her as she spontaneously orgasmed.
Victory was imprinted all over his face. It said with clear words: «yeah, bitch. I can give you multiple, squirting orgasms just by kissing all your slutty mouth.» And just to prove his point, the massive male embraced her with both hands and squeezed her. The pure muscle giantess released a puff of breath and felt all her insides being gently, though forcibly squeezed as the monster increased the pressure of his hug. And then increased it some more. And more. And more, and more, and more…
“Stop… oooh!!” She came so much harder it felt like the beast was squeezing the juices out of her. He just kept crushing and crushing and crushing her until the splashes of her squirts on the cum-ridden ground could be heard from the far-edges of the miles-long catacombs.
A bear wouldn’t be able to hug a person that strong. In fact, with pride in his thunder-deep voice, the giant commented:
“Any lesser woman would have had her back broken by this. You, however…” He squeezed her harder, and the bitch screamed as she came literal gallons of girl nectar in his legs and balls.
“GAAAAWD…!!!” Her eyes were almost popping out as her muscles all seemed to engorged due to the immense pressure in her crushed body. The male sniffed her nape and licked her neck like an animal. Her screams multiplied to a degree that everyone knew she was having the biggest, most merciless orgasms of her life.
The monster had lifted her to the point her hips were as high as his balls, and those monstrous testicles almost left no space for her legs to remain shut. They were absurd; balls the likes of which even the most pornographic 3D modelists could craft on their male characters. Weren’t the monster so tall and built, those balls would have seemed grossly out-of-place –and even with all his size they were obscenely huge!
Each of his cream-tanks was just a little larger than an American football, and immeasurably heavier than bowling balls. Through their ducts and vesicles, gallons of spunk flowed with thickness and deliberate slowness, as concentrated as semi-hard semen, and the woman could feel all that abundant of man-juices right in her womb.
Her girl-cum coated those balls with oceans; they were, in fact, dripping like there was a tropical storm being poured into them. She ground her crotch and her cunt against their massive size and rode them, feeling the bucket-sized masses of jizz sloshing inside them, that super-concentrated sperm of which one drop would be enough to make all five of them pregnant with quadruplets –at least! As she closed her eyes, she felt her soul had been stolen by that unholy muscle priest. All she could see was his pure aura of masculinity taking over her being. Every single nerve of her body was struck with endless orgasms, and she felt she was creaming herself so much and so hard her cunt was getting sore just with the outpouring of juices alone.
Gigi Potemkin 