“Fuck… how?!…” She shook her head. “How big is your tongue?”
He casually replied:
“Twelve inches.” And then stuck the whole monster out for her to see.
Her jaw dropped and her knees trembled. She spread her legs open, a little unconscious of the act, and gazed upon the massive, dripping, throbbing member, which was almost as large as her husband’s hard cock. That monster was unbelievable.
“Use it!” She begged, opening her legs and pulling up her panties. The cloth sank in her cunt and her engorged labia popped through its sides. She was dripping with desire, and a very small puddle had already started to form between her feet. “Use that fucking man-meat on me!”
The priest grabbed her again, sinking his mouth on her lustful tits. “Oow!!” She wailed, wrapping her massive, melon-crushing legs around that bull’s hips. As the man sucked and splurged on her planet-sized gazongas, she had a nasty idea: conjuring up all the might she had in her body, she closed her legs on that bull and squeezed his hips. Such was her strength that soon her own bones were creaking –she had been proven to literally shatter boulders with her thigh grip in her teenage years.
Still, that monster just kept sucking on her tits like it was nothing to him. She was both aroused and disheartened. Was she really so helpless next to that living, breathing man-bull?!
“Fuck… ooh!!… you!!” She came and creamed herself as the monster worked her tits like four different studs at once. Her pussy secreted juices in his clothes, which were all stained with girl cum and his own jizz. She was crazy fertile, with her womb heating up to a bowling point and her mammalian glands producing enough milk to feed a tribe’s worth of children.
Eventually, milk started sloshing out of her nipples, feeding that bull like she was just one dairy cow for his personal use. “Aaaw!!” As she felt her feminine liquids being sucked out of her, the monster’s cheeks bloated with him filling up his mouth and gulping cupfulls of her motherly essence.
The monster was filling his own stomach with milk just the same way he had filled her with his. The difference, of course, is that her milk could never be as hot or thick as his.
“Fuck me…!! Oh!! Fuck me, you’re good!!” She grinded her cunt on his hips as it kept expelling rivulets of juices all over him. With his lips dripping with her milk, the giant complimented her:
“Your milk is rich and creamy. You’d feed strong babies with that powerful woman lotion, my mare.” She felt her ovaries producing countless eggs with that sexy-talk. A part of her even knew those weren’t just idle words.
“What do you mean, daddy?” She asked, and the hung bull placed his hands on her warm, strong belly.
“I’m saying, my mare, that I’m going to breed you with strong babies, and you’re going to deliver child after child to me until you’re old and cranky and of no more use to my mighty rod.” He stepped back, still towering over her like no man ever could. “You might have a husband, but I’ll be your breeder. You won’t even need to worry about his seed, because no other male seed can compete with mine.” He smirked. “If I nut on a woman, whatever other lesser seed you have in your body will be stifled by mine. That’s a feat impossible in any male biology other than my own. Now, my mighty cow,” he bucked his belt, “fill up your stomach with your bull’s milk.”
Her lips were trembling when she said: “but I’ve already…” *slap!* This time, the bull hit her with his belt! Not a whip, per se, but a powerful blow to mark her chin.
The man’s pants remained firmly on his body, proving the belt was merely an aesthetic choice. He was so swollen with muscles that all his clothes seemed to glue on his skin, highlighting the mountains and valley his bodybuilder physique proudly espoused.
Still shaking and squeezing her cunt between her legs, she dared to make a demand:
“Let me see your body first, stud.” She consumed him with her eyes. “I want to see what I’m dealing with.” To her surprise, the man simply popped one button of his shirt, then the other, slowly revealing to her his massive, titanic torso. “Oh… fuck.” Her eyes got bigger, wider, shinier. “FUCK!”
Words could not make justice to the obscenity of muscles and virility that bull was. Five huge, heavy bodybuilders wouldn’t match that human-stallion even if they’d spent their entire lives on the gym. The monster cast his shirt off and let his shinny, sweaty physique do all the talking. The poor woman’s mind blanked for a while, never before having seen such an impeccably crafted mountain of man.
“You’re… a fucking… bull.” Her tongue and lips said on their own, like this was the natural, inevitable reaction that body would draw from any lady. The massive pecs of that stud could make another man each with their vast mounds of flesh and strength. The abs of that creature displayed twelve massive, ripped, swollen muscles, and fat droplets of sweat ran along its many sulks and valleys, inviting any tongue to follow them. The arms of that bull were almost as big as her large legs –and she had tree logs for legs! The guy’s neck was as thick as her waist. His powerful hips almost double hers.
Inevitably, her eyes were pulled down to that guy’s crotch, called for by the gravitational waist of the monster member she sported between the legs. Always with an arrogant smirk in his huge face, the monster growled:
“Now pull down your bull’s pants, my wonderful whore, and work my cock again. I will unload my seed in your stomach, then fuck the everlasting shit out of you until the walls of this room crack and crumble.” He snapped his fingers. “Begin!”
She immediately knelt before him –or rather, her body just fell on its knees, mesmerized by the magnificence of that human bull before her—and put her finger into his pants, pulling it down with great difficulty. All the time she kissed and worshipped that bull’s mighty muscles, coating them with her saliva as her voracious kisses and suctions couldn’t get enough of his flesh.
The man had managed to curl his serpent back into his massive white trousers after their first throat-fucking, yet the creature was more visible then ever in his crotch. She needed a whole minute to pull the pants lower than that guy’s genitalia, but once she got a sight of his manhood, all the effort was more than worth it.
“God!!” She planted kisses on that monstrous mass of meat. The man’s serpent folded unto itself at least twice; a veritably humongous piece of manhood that would easily surpass the massive endowment of three other hung studs. She grabbed those boxes and pulled them down. *boom!!* Her face was once again punched by the stud’s virile rod.
“Fuck!!” Her eyes couldn’t stop shining as the gigantic elephant trunk unfolded and flopped before her face, inviting her hungry tongue to many countless voracious slurps. The sixteen-inch soft manhood drooled with her saliva as it dangled well below the man’s knees, throbbing as the many veins transported gallons of blood to it and made it slowly engorge.
She used both her hands to work that magnificent man-mast up, yet it wasn’t enough. Repeating the massacre from before, like she hadn’t learned her lesson, she quickly placed her hard, lactating tits on that pole and moved them up and down, stroking it now with her breasts and her hands to try and cover a good portion of it.
The man was so massive that she even had to use her thighs to stroke the tip of that dangling cock, which was easily thicker than two fists or the hoof of a fucking horse. As she relentlessly worked up that monster, she looked at his balls and came. Her labia shivered and her pussy hardened, expelling a long coating of juices on the floor.
“Oooh!!!”
The sight of his testicles alone sufficed to drive her over the edge. They were huge. Those perfectly oval spheres swelled bigger than two pineapples, pumping new gallons of seed into the mighty, engorged sack. It was possible to see all the fat, thick jizz sloshing inside them, moving in the vesicles and ducts as they engorged, overfilled with such virile man juice.
Jerking that guy off with her whole body, she put her hands on those massive jewels and tried to lift them up, making her biceps bulge as she felt even her might couldn’t easily move the balls around. Looking up to her stud, she praised him:
“You have the balls of a bull!”
“Shut up, bitch! A bull is much smaller than me.”
He was right. She’d been on many farms in her life, and no stallion or bull ever had testicles so bloated and hard as his. Her mouth was crazy on that man’s pole, slobbing it up with cupfulls of saliva, making the monster drip all over the floor as her pussy contracted several times and her body was raked with orgasm after orgasm just by servicing that stallion-sized thick manhood.
Eventually, her body was knocked back on the ground by both her orgasms and the engorging dick, which had finally taken notice of her vigorous masturbation.
“Uuurhh!!” The monster gave a long roar while his panting female expelled pellets of girl-jizz through her cunt. She screamed and flailed around, feeling orgasms even her husband could never give her with his whole body and mighty: “aaarhh!! Aaaaahh!! AAAHHH!!!” Her clit shivered like a rattlesnake’s tail and her hardened cunt expelled a huge load of juices on the man’s abs, splashing loudly all over his muscles. *spliiiisshh!!*
The bull smiled as he moved closer to his bitch.
“Time to eat, my little girl.” And he grabbed her hair and pulled her body up against his cock, which was so hard it stood vertically, slapping itself against his 12-pack. Seeing that veritable monstrosity of muscle and veins, she panted and squirted again, just to have her quivering mouth unceremoniously crammed against the enormous helmet of that mountain-drilling rod.
It was thick. Inconceivably so. Even though the monster had managed to cram that absurdity in her mouth just minutes ago, her body had still not gotten used to that large Coke-bottle girth of manhood! Taken length and volume into account, the guy easily had more cock than eight hung studs –or two well-endowed horses.
Like she was a sheet of paper, he lifted her body up, almost turning her legs upside down, and forced his helmet against her mouth. There was a coarse, rumbling sound as her jaw barely made the cut, dislodging itself monstrously to give space for that… thing!
“Goorh!!” She panted, and her cunt shot out loads of juice up to the ceiling. Her girl cum rained back on the monster’s head. He seemed very pleased with her arousal.
“My beautiful mare!” He slapped her tits as her body was forced deeper and deeper into that rod, prompting in her an urgent, almost live-saving desire to suck her way into that rod.
The sixteen-incher had swollen to its mind-melting twenty-four inches of male perfection as she sucked it with all her Amazon will. Drools of saliva and girl juice poured down the rod as her body descended on it, her throat being stretched to inhumane proportions as the cock-head spewed rivulets of precum inside her. A single nut of his fore-jizz was superior to the full loads of fifty men! Soon, she found herself filling her stomach with man lubes as the pressure on her head only increased; the man violently shoving her into his prick, appreciating the skilled massages she made along his titanic pole with her throat contractions and powerful lung suctions.
“Oh, you fucking mare, you’ve got the lungs of a horse!” He roared, repositioning his massive feet on the ground to have some balance. “Amazing!! Keep sucking like that until my jizz flows out of my shaft!” She didn’t quite understand that expression at first, but played along with it, sucking and sucking and power-fucking-sucking until the man’s massive balls reacted with violent contractions.
Those huge spheres jumped up and down his sack while all her slobber dripped and built puddles between his legs and her knees. With her hands pumping that massive shaft, sprinkling saliva and goo everywhere, she felt the prick engorging (even more!!) and something incredibly hot, frankly scorching flowing all the way up from the base to the head.
“Keep sucking! God, it’s flowing!” The man commanded, his eyes rolling with pure pleasure. She panted and came as she felt herself giving immense pleasure to that human stud. A few seconds later, she realized what the man had meant by ‘flowing’
«God!!» Her mind raced and her eyes doubled in size as she felt, deep in her throat, the man’s cum leave the tip of the cockhead with its burning heat and frosty, creamy thickness, sloshing down to her stomach like slow, but copious river of spunk. He wasn’t cumming, but still… he was cumming?? How was that possible?! “I’m sucking him just like a straw!” She realized, seeing all the engorged cock before her, thicker than both her hands could ever envelop. “I am draining this guy’s juices straight from the source!” Looking up to the massive titan, she saw his incredible muscles rippling with the waves of pleasure she gave him, his own body experiencing one long, massive string of multiple orgasms. Every time she sucked him, she could spot the spunk being drained from that horse’s balls –and then immediately replenished with their powerful throbs. She felt a new power burning in her heart; a might that elevated her far beyond any sexual feats of mere mortals; one which could finally give her some upper hand on that arrogant, stud-y asshole.
Gigi Potemkin 