«What did you do to me, you fucking horse?!» He wanted to ask me, and I thought in answering: “I’ve made you into a man,” but I was too worried about my whole face blowing up with his excess sperm.
In a new kind of humiliation, I closed my eyes to prevent that whole spunk to flow out through my sockets. I coughed frequently, choking on those ever more voluminous fluids.
That horse had come four gallons inside me, yet he just kept going and going! I really didn’t want to take all the liquid within me—not so soon!—, so I did something a man of my magnitude should never do: I petered out, and slowly slid my body out of his prick!
He roared, almost going mad when feeling his prick sliding out of my thick throat. I kept masturbating him all the same, all the time, as I didn’t want him to stop cumming before reaching his full potential.
Grabbing his balls, I felt the wonderful pulsations of all the sperm they madly churned out.
That man right there was the best class of male there was in the world: he produced semen in horse-like amounts at every seconds, ejaculating them immediately as they were produced.
Each of his Ostrich-sized eggs held the power of at least five horses –and I was helping him go beyond even that already-amazing mark!
“Ooorh!!” He writhed. “God!!” His muscles perspired beautifully, getting coated under a beautiful layer of sweat.
And I had barely started with that gigantic bull!
When my mouth released his prick, it made a noise very similar to the ringing of a gong. Soon after, there came the bath. My face was bathed by the endless semen jets of that prick, so heavy and gooey they quickly covered my hair and flowed down my back in thick, gorgeous rivers of sperm.
That horse’s prick hit back against his own abs, almost whipping him with the tremendous force of the impact. Immediately, the man came almost a whole liter in his own face, coating his entire chest with the thick semen.
“God!!!”
Giving him some help, I grabbed his prick with one hand and kept it pointing upwards.
As I grabbed it, however, I raised my eyebrows in shock and terror: it was amazing how quick and hard that penile machine was throbbing.
«Fucking…!»
Yet I couldn’t think on nothing else, for immediately all the pent-up spunk in my body flowed out, being vomited in full, fearsome gallons over that horse’s body.
My male roared and writhed, covered all over his beautiful abs and pecs by nothing less than one, two… two and a half gallons of semen!
I really vomited everything out! I couldn’t control myself: the pressure of that semen inside me was so great that my muscles expelled it out on their own.
His prick, in my hand, pumped powerful jets towards the ceiling. Blaasst, blaaast!! Fuck me! I could hear their impact, some ten feet above me, with all the spunk covering an area much larger than the bed’s. Second later, it was raining down on our bodies, yet not even then his dick stopped nutting.
My horse cried. “Aaaarrh!!”
And his dick vomited. The loads were weaker, yet still they reached half the height of the ceiling. Once they splattered on it, they formed wide and ample inverted puddles above us, dripping down in countless, steamy drops of pure male power.
The dick kept spurting even as I laid on top of him, making a giant sandwich of cum between our bodies.
The bed creaked and sunk a little deeper into the room’s floor. Staring at him deep in the eyes, I got my mouth close to his lips and said:
“Feel my taste.”
“Oooh…!!” And I devoured that horse while his prick coated my back under another layer of sperm.
Immediately, I puked the last liter of cum that remained in my throat. My male first widened his eyes, then relaxes when feeling that hot broth invading his throat, pushed down to the end of it by my tongue, which devoured it like a pussy.
My penis, swollen beyond the limits of pain, forced its way against his rear, opening it up with his thick head. My princess tried to scream:
Spunk burst through his nostrils and mouth, which I sealed with an even stronger kiss, sinking all the eight inches of my tongue in his body.
My waist, meanwhile, moved to-and-fro, drilling deeper into that thigh anus. Even after having fucked that delicious anus, I felt him like a virgin. His muscles were so many and so hard his rear was always ripped and sealed tight!
My god, what delicious prey! It didn’t matter how many times I fucked him, he always remained virgin to my touch!
The male tried to scream, but I grabbed his hair with a hand and masturbated his prick with the other, increasing the intensity of those never-ending orgasms.
That whore would be mine, absolutely mine –and I would show him exactly what would happen to men who dared defy me or make me suck their cocks!
His penis vomited its last jets of spunk, finishing up six whole gallons of sperm. Our bodies, if seem from above, were almost fully coated in white, laying in a puddle of semen that covered the entire bed and many feet beyond it from every direction.
From the ceiling, the spunk fell like a light rain. Most of the semen, however, remained glued there, for it was simply too thick to drip down like water.
I forced my helmet against that male’s ass, finally managing to cram two full inches in him.
His bulging eyes seemed close to popping or exploding. The pressure inside his skull transformed his head into a large red pepper.
Sliding my tongue out of that mouth, I gave him a knowing smile.
“Feel free to scream. I’m not taking easy on you.” And… booom!! Ten inches of prick went deep into the horse, whose body melted over mine.
Gigi Potemkin 