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A horse-sized stud prepares to breed his ripe Yankee Barbie

“You worthless whore and cheap Barbie doll.” The beast flexed his muscles, making his dick grow even longer, maybe forty-three or even forty-four inches. “You better prepare to not being able to walk for months after I’m done fucking you.” His smile grew more demonic by the second. He gave one step towards me, his massive, throbbing balls dripping with semen on my waist. “I feel like taking easy on you, so I will pound you for the rest of the weekend, two days without rest until I’ve nutted the very last drop of seed from this initial load I’ve been storing just from you. Don’t you get the impression that this is all that I can give you, though. It isn’t. I’m grooming you to become the powerful mare who one day can take my cock for weeks on end; an eternal pounding of your cunt and ass, so hard it would leave countless mares dead on the spot. I want you to grow so hard and powerful, Giancarla, but I concede to the fact that, well, we must give small, baby steps first.”

Again, just to flaunt his awesome virility to me, the beast flexed all of his muscles. His monster cock actually grew a few more inches while his gigantic balls dangled a little lower on his sack, all his monstrous genitalia larger and heavier than it had ever been: forty-five inches of a ten-inch-wide god penis, followed my four hundred pounds of testicles—each!

“Still, for the little time I’ll fuck you… I’ll fuck you with all my might!” A golden, bright aura rushed through his body, flowing around him like an ethereal flame, his physique adding pounds and more pounds of pure muscle itself. “My weakest thrust in you would be enough to tear your friend Camila in half, making a bloody, gory mess on these hills. You better gather all your strength, girl, just as I’m gathering mine, for my thrusts will be immeasurably more powerful than anything you can even hope to imagine, and my stamina…” He puffed. Massive clouds of steam came from his nostrils, burning my legs. “My stamina will carry me through forty-eight hours of pounding without a single break!”

He looked at me, and his calm, peaceful face was gone; his eyes were red with ire; his very skin turning red like amber, clouds of steam quickly rising along his golden, burning aura. His cock had grown to forty-seven inches in length and eleven inches in width. I was going to be plowed by twenty sledgehammers of muscular, virile meat at once!

The beast grabbed my legs and spread them into a full split. He looked one last time at my spasming, quivering face, and said with a demonic grim: “begin!” He plowed through my cunt until the hills around us had completely disappeared, with only a large, massive crater resting in what was once my lush, beautiful farm.

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