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A Young Stallion fucks a Tank! (Full story)

What a wonderful feeling, having my prick crammed all the way up inside my delicious whore!

Ha, ha, ha! The guy must have been agonizing with all these gallons of spunk I was nutting straight into his guts.

Wow, wow! What a glorious feeling!

My male shivered and quivered, choking all the time, for massive loads of spunk flowed through his throat and exploded out of his mouth.

I had my prick well deep inside his rear: fourteen inches of thick, pussy-wrecking, ass-ripping manhood nutting straight into that hot, hard blonde’s intestines.

I roared, and the delicate glass items around the room shattered with my coarse, powerful roars.

My prick got deeper inside that ass, five or six times a second. In the quickest, most brutal moments, I crammed it some seven, even eight times a second.

A crack grew quickly on the wall where I crushed the body of my man, pounding his ass against the marble.

The huge cracks sprawled all the way up to the ceiling. The damage was getting so big and concentrated that soon a huge piece of that wall would fall on the ground.

I was fucking that sweet boy’s ass so hard I was going to tear up a whole in the wall!

My female convulsed with pleasure and unrivalled pain while I literally came gallons of spunk in ‘her’ anus. I felt his vast muscles flexing and hardening, which almost made me lose my damn head!

‘Oooorrhh!!’ And, with all this pleasure, my prick ejaculated even more gallons of milk inside him: bloooooorrsshh!!

I felt the copious broth run through my urethra like train wagons. It was a tremendous pain having to hold all this sperm at once, but anyway, that’s the heavy duty us mega studs need to contend with.

God didn’t give me a fourteen-inch prick, after all, for nothing! My whole genitalia weighed over thirty pounds, with my balls alone weighting about ten pounds each… when they were dry!

‘Uuuurrrrh!! Uuuuurrrh!!’ When they were full, oh, their weight increased disproportionally.

I was more potent than a horse, and certainly much bigger than a bull. My body was over 350 pounds of sheer muscle —and that was back then, when I was much, much smaller!

Back then, oh, as I was fucking the ass of my delicious Nordic god, I was no more than eighteen-years-old, and ‘just’ 6.7ft-tall!

That physique was already good enough, however, to bear a 14in-cock and a set of two, 10-pound balls, as all as to hold all the energy needed to move and pump all these colossal genitalia.

When I was over-aroused, my sack could fill up with about a quarter-gallon at a time!

My spunk, however, wasn’t like any average man’s spunk; it wasn’t the watery, sticky, disgusting spunk most males came, but nothing less than the thickest seed in the universe.

That’s right. Even today, when I unload my sperm inside a woman, sometimes I myself take loads of my spunk with a hand and play with it like clay.

One can build giant balls with my milk, as if it was rubber or a giant chewing gum.

Today, my semen weighs about a hundred pounds per gallon, but back then it was considerably ‘lighter,’ no more than sixty pounds per gallons.

‘Oooorrhh!! Ooooaaarrh!!’ As I unleashed my truckloads into my princess, my muscle blonde swelled and became immensely heavy with my load.

Through his body flowed about two gallons of seed at every given instant, holding about a hundred and twenty pounds of my seed, burning like a steam engine inside his guts and belly.

Blooom!! Blooom!!! While I came and my little whore ejaculated, huge pellets of my sperm splashed on the floor: blooorrsh!!

The entire house quaked, like there were meteors hitting it.

It also quaked the harder I screamed, feeling all those tremendous discharges in my prick. ‘Ooooaarrh!!’ My muscles flexed. My body became larger and exorbitantly hard, thick, hot, and heavy.

At that point, I was about 6.7-feet tall and was adding inch after inch on that mark with all the power that was building inside my muscle fibers.

My blond boy’s sweet, delicious body grew higher on the wall as I grew and gained mass, pulling him up with my prick crammed in his ass.

Mercilessly, I took some three inches of cock from him, just to cram them all back in his ear, asking myself how haven’t I burst his guts by that point.

Many ladies, even dudes had been hospitalized thanks to my power.

I’m not going to deny: I’m an irreprehensible and careless fucker. With my family’s wealth, I could always buy myself out of any trouble, then good pussies (and asses) were never in short-supply to my voracious prick, even when it shot out fatal, body-ripping loads.

Still, that didn’t mean I liked to nearly kill my partners at every fucking. Oh, far from that: sexual power is amazing, but after a point it becomes mightily dangerous.

The first woman I ever fucked, for instance, stayed in the hospital for about three months, for I had wrecked her cunt and womb with the sheer might of my discharge.

I had lost my virginity at the age of six, you know. Though incredibly precocious, even back then I sported an 8in schlong, with more muscles than even guys three times my age, so I didn’t need a lot to seduce that hot, tasty, busty woman before me.

I made her faint about five times on the course of two hours of fucking, and I needed to call an ambulance after I shot my full load—over a gallon and a half of boy cream inside her.

If I hadn’t learned to be much more careful back then, there would be no woman or man who would withstand the brutal force of my discharges, which could blast concrete and bend steel.

It was exceptionally rare to find someone —especially a girl— who could withstand all my power, and precisely because of this that man in front of me was so amazing!

‘Gooorrsshh!!’ He kept coming, nutting lubes from his gigantic prick (but minuscule if compared to mine) while I destroyed his rear and fucked gallons in his rear. ‘Gooorrhh!!’

That marvelous Nordic male had the most perfect body I had ever seen in any man besides myself… and my master! A mountain of muscles, he was a 20-year-old Nordic god with the fame of being one of the greatest pussy-wreckers in my uni.

Judging by all I’ve heard about him, he had slayed over six hundred pussies by that point at had arrived at college. There wasn’t a single hot woman in town who hadn’t heard his name, and almost no one with whom he hadn’t broken a bed with his ferocious fucking.

The guy had lost his virginity by the age of thirteen, and since then he hadn’t stopped. Fucking ladies at about a hundred per year, it was no wonder that he was one of the finest, biggest, hardest, most potent males of all.

A pity that I was so incomparably superior. Oh! There wasn’t any discussion about that! The fact that he had once thought, even for just a second, he could possibly compete with me was no less than ludicrous.

For 600 women, well, that’s what I had fucked in my first year alone! Until my eighteenth birthday, well, I had slayed over seven thousand hotties, having sometimes had to move out of town, state, or even country to find new, fresh meat.

I needed little, almost nothing to seduce a new female and lead her to bed with me: all that I needed were a few words, some seconds of visual contact, and minutes later she’d be writhing in my prick, coming five, six times a second with every single inch I crammed inside her pussy, her mouth, her ass.

My prick, like everything else in my physique, was supernatural in its ability to generate orgasms. Maybe it was its girt, maybe it was its unsurpassable thickness and harness, but my prick could literally lift the body of a woman if I thrust my hips higher.

The pleasure screams of those nymphs was the most common sound of my life. None of them could resist for too long, after all, just staring at the obscene bulge under any short I was wearing.

When soft, my prick was still about eleven inches long, with a thickness comparable to soda bottle. I had in cock what most man didn’t have in arms.

The ladies coveted my huge tool even harder than they did my gigantic body, which matched perfect those immense jewels I carried between my legs.

My eggs, by the way, were the size of ostrich ones, and able to produce as much sperm as it was needed to seed an entire city.

I roared while thrusting my prick in that tremendously thick, bloodied anus.

‘Uuurrrhh!!’ I roared, rolling my eyes with indescribable pleasure.

My balls, well, they contracted like two hearts, literally sending gallons of spunk through my cock, fecundating that rear with thick, loaded rivers of semen every passing second.

I didn’t simply store semen in my testicles; I churned them out immediately as I ejaculated them, giving the impression that my jizz-storage was endless.

That why my ejaculations were so tremendously long: with all the energy in my body being converted to the production of the world’s thickest, densest sperm, my horse prick could sustain orgasms for over five unbroken seconds.

All in all, when my prick finally calmed down and I stopped ejaculating, I was standing in a twenty, maybe twenty-five-gallon pile of my own jizz!

And that was just a single ejaculation! Nothing prevented me, oh, from nutting an equally formidable about after just a few minutes of rest.

In fact, for my prick to even start to grow soft, I needed to come at least five times —and each of those times, as you might have guessed it, ended with a mess of over ten, twenty, thirty, hell, fifty gallons of sacred man juice.

‘Oooaarrhh!! Aaaaarrrhh!!’ I roared when feeling the tasty, scalding liquids flowing through my urethra.

The cracks on that wall had gathered around my male’s waist, forming a rater on the wall as soon as a whole section of it was pulverized, falling like power on his feet.

I kept cramming that prick in his body with all my power. With that delicious, extremely hard and heavy male, I could finally cut loose and let all the power of my virility and sexuality run amok in his body.

Well, not so much. That was still just half my full power, after all.

All and all, if I really wanted to, I could easily rip the intestines of that man and open a whole from his anus up to his brain with my ejaculations.

I literally had a cannon for prick; my strength was not comparable to any living creature, but only to military objects like tanks or ships —which I had personally filled with jizz, by the way, in some spicy episodes of my past.

‘Come on, boy!’ My manly master once presented me before all his male friends, true Alpha males of the country’s elite, all of them incredulous about my abilities. ‘Show these fuckers what you’re capable of.’

That was just a few days ago —my birthday—, when I had turned eighteen and my tutor had brough a literal tank to his farm, and I showed off before the amazed audience, everyone intimidated and shocked by the amount of muscles on my body.

‘So young… yet this guy has more muscles than a Schwarzenegger!’

Their eyes were divided between my abundant muscles, indeed, and my horse-like bulge, which left their own cocks hard with desire.

‘By god… he’s huge!’

With those eyes devouring me, I stretched and smiled to my master —who was quite possibly the only male to beat me in the whole wide world.

‘Alright, old man. Let me show them exactly how a real man fucks.’

Then, totally naked, I approached that tank and grabbed its fuselage with my hands.

The metal bent under my fingers as I applied force. I could hear the several nervous gulps as those man saw me bending the tank’s surface with my grip alone.

‘That can’t be!’ They exclaimed. ‘That can’t be true!’

With all the muscles of my body flexing and swelling, plus some outrageously thick veins sprawling all over my arm, I felt my prick harder, bigger, thicker as the adrenaline flooded my veins.

Soon enough, the crowd became even more incredulous with the size of the dong between my huge thighs.

‘Ooooaarrh!!’ I let go an immense roar, as it was typical of when I was truly aroused.

With my first, I grabbed thicker segments of the fuselage and… craaaarck!! Literally started to peel that vehicle off like a banana.

My biceps had grown wider and my veins bulged as I tore that metal like paper. Just like this, second after second, my teenage body dismounted that tank before the incredulous eye-witnesses.

‘Impossible! T-that’s… that’s impossible!’ They exclaimed, barely knowing that the most impressive was still about to come.

 ‘If it’s really impossible, then how do you explain… this!’

‘Ooorrh!!’

Everyone covered their mouths and held back their breaths as I squatted, half that thank by its wheels and turned it over with a simple movement, not showing the slightest effort, showing off my prick more clearly for all of them to see.

The tank was turned upside down, and I walked up to its muzzle, which now was at the same level of my waist.

‘Oooh!! For the love of…!! What is this guy going to do?!’

I approached the barrel with heavy steps and aligned my prick on its muzzle.

My prick was so tremendously thick, so stupidly large and powerful, that even with tank I still worried that my dick might get stuck inside the barrel.

The difference between our widths wasn’t actually that large; my prick literally had the same thickness as a projectile!

‘That’s one big-ass tank, master.’ I said to the old man, who smiled as devilishly as I did. ‘It’s gonna carry all my load.’

And, before the incredulous gaze of those gentlemen, I started pumping my prick into the cannon.

I started off real slow, very sensuously, giving those horny men just a taste of my muscles flexing and my prick protruding into that war vehicle.

My prick made a coarse noise every time it penetrated that thing. I could hear all the air moving around me, as if no object has ever violated that car in such way.

The force I fucked it with was comparable to new shots of its cannon. Eventually, I gained rhythm and speed, while mentioning my insanely high force: boom-booom-booom…!! The vast field started to shake and the tank to be dragged back on the ground as I fucked it with my habitual supersonic strength.

Within moments, I was ramming my prick up that tube some five times a second, and I needed to grab the long iron mast with both hands to keep my balance.

‘Oooorrhh!!’ I rarely moaned when I jerked off, but that was a special occasion. ‘Oooorrhh!!’ My roars made the whole earth shake. ‘Oooaarrhh!!’ I felt the men admiring me with profound envy, not knowing if they should be shocked or awed by that performance.

‘You son… son of a bitch!’ And they turned to my master. ‘This young man is bigger than a bull!’

‘Oh, and you haven’t seen anything of him, yet.’ The man responded, with an enormous, proud smile in his face. ‘Wait until he actually cums.’

‘Oooh!!’

Many of those guys caressed their own minuscule pricks in their pants, feeling them harder and harder.

I had no doubt that most of them were straight, but I didn’t give two shits about that: before a male like me, even other manly-men found it hard to control their immense desire.

Zeeep!! While I fucked that cannon barrel with ever more horse-like power, I heard some zippers being undone and hard dicks being exposed.

The guys were jerking off to me. How wonderful!

«You think that’s exciting??» I grabbed that barrel with even greater strength. «Then watch this, you losers!»

With my muscle power of thirty horses, I squeezed that barrel and bent it over, dragging back the whole, heavy tank on the mud.

The vast vehicle was pushed as I pressed my waist against the barrel of its cannon. My thrusts had become so ferocious, in fact, that the car didn’t stop being dragged on the ground, pushed by the pure power of my pelvic thrusts.

My muscles grew and throbbed before my eyes, and my body gained some two or three inches of height, easily surpassing seven feet as I bent that metallic barrel with my bare hands.

I released steam through my mouth and nose. My body was burning at over 60ºC, with my blood at 90ºC on its hottest parts —my prick and my balls, I mean.

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom…!! It was inconceivable the speed with which I fucked that car; I counted something like seven or eight thrusts per second, literally bending the metal with my horse-like power.

‘Buuurrhh!!’ I puffed. ‘Uuuuurrhh!!’ And felt my balls swell and my sack grow harder and heavier.

‘God!!’ The audience was horrified. ‘How can this… oooh!!… how can this young man…?!`

But they were all silent and impotent before me, going crazy with the intensity of the pleasure they extracted from seeing me pump into that tank.

‘When you’re done, Renato,’ my master said, with his crazily deep voice. ‘Step aside so I can have a little bit of fun too.’

I looked besides me while I slowly destroyed that tank with my pelvic thrusts.

‘You’re gonna cum in it too, master?’ And the old man nodded, filling me with fear.

My master, well, was the only man capable of beating me, be it in size, power, virility, and quite simply equine, bullshit power.

The guy slowly took off the shirt, revealing to all of us his massive, hairy torso.

‘Are you going to…??’

‘Of course, I am. Pay attention to him, folks, for the best is yet to come.’

‘Ooooh…!!’

And they didn’t know in whom to focus: if own on horse body reducing that tank to a pile of metal rubbish or if on the even larger, more awesome body of my master, whose shirt he had unbuttoned down too his abs.

‘After he’s done with that tank, I too am going to give it a little quickie.’

‘Ooooh!!’

And, cocky and confident, he tore off the rest of his shirt: vuuuushh!! The giant cloth was thrown up in the air, flowing down on the ground.

 ‘Wow!!’

His spectacular, even more massive body was exposed for all to see, and one of the little guys dare couldn’t control himself any longer, shooting his tiny, pecky load on the ground:

‘Gooorhh!!’

Spuuurt!! Some pathetic jets of semen left its even more pathetic dick, basically falling between its own feet —not every man, as it seemed, could cum nearly as much as me or my master.

‘Careful, now.’ The old man said severely to the horny little dudes. ‘I’ll break the bones of whoever shoots his load anywhere near me.’

‘Ooorrh!!’

The still couldn’t pay attention in nothing else but his phenomenal physique.

While I was a naked super bull, with my caramel-skinned muscles glistening under the sun, my master was much more mature, with vast swaths of hair covering his torse, going down his abs until his waist.

‘Wow!!’ That bull was even more massive than I was: 7ft-tall! 450 pounds of muscles! ‘Wow!! Wow!!’

I heard the exclamations of those around me and gulped dryly, trying to fuck that tank harder so as not to lose my focus.

Jets and yet more jets of steam left all the pores of my body.

I no longer perspired; I ejected jets of steamy sweat through my pores. A while, dense layer of steam formed around my body; waves of heat created mirages all around me, as if my sexual power could bend the very fabric of space.

‘M-m-my god!!’

I gave the audience even more reasons to be jaw-dropped as I pushed that tank a few more meters down the hill, fucking its barrel at least nine times a second!

I felt the veins of my prick actually touching the sides of that wide barrel. My prick was obscenely fat and thick, surpassing eleven or even twelve inches of girth.

I felt the veins growing around my balls, sprawling all over my sack while waves and waves of spunk were expelled from there down to my body.

With tears flowing down my eyes, I felt the pressure would soon be too big to contain.

My urethra widened and my penis throbbed violently, expelling my first jets of lubes inside the barrel.

‘God!!’ I roared, and my hands crushed that barrel even more powerfully: crooooorsshh!!

If I kept going like that, it would soon be impossible to cram all of my prick in such bent-over barrel.

Staring at me, my giant master spoke with his thunderous voice:

‘Don’t you take too long, young man. I know you take time to cum, but my colleagues don’t have all Time in the world, apparently.’

He was right. Judging by the way those vermin masturbated before our bodies, oh, I think they didn’t have but seconds before passing out in pleasure.

‘Oooorrhh!!’ Still, I simply replied: ‘I’m done… in a minute, master!’

Blooorsh, blooorsh, guuursh, bluuursh…!! I felt the tank filling up with the loads of lubes my prick injected in it.

Waterfalls of thick gel fell from the barrel indie the bullet compartment in th vehicle, and from there they sprawled all over the car, filling it up slowly with the gallons of liquids I came unendingly.

My prick made the whole car vibrate. I felt the veins swelling to the point of almost bursting while I kept fucking that tank with the same power as all the bulls in that farm.

‘Oooorrhh!!’ The steam was exhaled through my nose with even greater force and heat. ‘Oooaarrhh!!!’

The barrel was bent further the harder and quicker I thrust into that car. With a hand, I released the barrel and grabbed my balls —which were so swollen only one of them fit in my palm.

Feeling the fire all over my veins, I started masturbating those balls for good, and this failed from making me shoot out a generous load of lubes.

My god, the power of those seedmakers! It was impossible to even imagine how my master —or any male in the world, actually— could actually have a sack more powerful than that prized one I carried between my legs.

Hot and sweet, I could feel the seed being loaded up at the base of my cock.

‘Oooaarrhh!!’

The broth finally started to flow from my testicles to the vesicles, and from them all the way up into my urethra, which started to heat up and throb, almost independent of my will.

I had over five gallons of spunk stockpiled inside my body: so much spunk, in fact, that it wasn’t a shock that all the broth was about to be released by itself, independently of my will.

‘God!!!’ I squeezed my heavy balls harder and harder.

It was an amazing sensation, that of producing more seed that probably all the rest of the animal kingdom combined —and even more indescribable to feel those same balls producing loads of spunk that would rival the full ejaculate of about five hundred studs.

Violent pulsations overtook my waist. I was dangerously close.

The tank was dragged further on the ground as my body gained some two inches of height thanks only to the pure power that rushed through my veins.

The veins grew and swelled all around my hips, and my balls looked like two gigantic, dried-out grapefruits, totally wrinkled thanks to the obscene number of veins and arteries that surrounded them.

I felt in my waist a burning sensation like I had never felt before in my life; after years and years fucking women with all the care and gentleness in the world, oh, I had finally found a whole big and strong enough to take on the full power of sex!

‘Ooooaarrhh!!’ With that tank, I could finally let go. There was no reason for gentleness anymore! I could release my full power!… destroy everything!… and still, no one would end up hurt.

Well, at least I hoped so.

‘M-m-my g-god!!’ The men in the audience couldn’t even speak properly, shivering thanks to the intensity of their frenzied masturbation. ‘G-get this over with!’

I shut my eyes, twitched my face, and thought: ‘Alright, then!’

I stopped thrusting in that barrel, and instead I took all my prick out and then… boooooom!! I crammed it all in with the greatest strength imaginable!

The metal bent over! The car was dragged back on the ground!

I took the prick out and crammed it all the way back again, repeating the movement… and the thunder!

As great as the horror of my audience was, it was nothing compared to my own agony:

My waist suffered hundreds of explosions simultaneously. The whole floor trembled as I extracted my prick from that barrel once again, leaving the tip of my helmet just outside the muzzle, which them I… I!…

BOOOOM!!! I fucked with total strength!

My prick hardened and throbbed. My balls unleashed all their content!

My ejaculation had started —and none of those poor fools was about to believe their very eyes.

With unimaginable power, I felt a thick stream flow through my horse prick, almost tearing up my urethra, travelling all the length of that shaft in a fraction of a second and blasting with total power inside the metallic frame.

PLOOOOM!! The car made a coarse, thunderous noise, like the world’s biggest, coarsest bell.

My long roar came afterwards, moved by the impressive strength of that liquid pouring from my prick.

I felt my muscle fibers being undone along my prick thanks to the pure pressure of that inconceivably dense, thick broth: blooooorsshh…!!!

My roars split the skies, and I felt as if all my waist was about to burst!’

‘God!! Holy fucking… shiiiit!!!’

I squeezed my meat club, making the many vein throb and my prick basically get stuck in that cone, in which I ejaculated inconceivable amounts of spunk!

‘Gooorrhh!!’

Within seconds, I had some about three whole gallons! My prick was literally shotting at a pace of around half a gallon per second!

‘The balls!! My god, look at that monster’s balls!’

My balls, in fact, swelled harder and harder before deflating with equal intensity, unloading another wave of spunk through my genitals.

My sack was so scorching that steam literally burst from its pores. A white cloud of steam formed around my waist, as if I literally had a steam engine in my hips.

‘Oooorrhh!! Ooooorrh!!!’

I could hear my liquids literally sloshing inside that tank: splaaassh, splaaassh, splassssh!! My master crossed his arms in front of his huge, tremendous, muscular pecs, smiling with great pride while he exchanged some cocky looks with his friends. ‘My young man is just getting started!’

‘Aaaaaheem!!’ And those pathetic men came, with all their dicks out, while I kept ejaculating my monstrous loads of spunk in that tank.

My body leaned forward, taken with pleasure. The barrel of the tank bent over even further, obstructing the flow of my spunk.

The spunk started bursting back into my body, sprinkling all over my caramel-skinned muscles.

‘Ooorrh!!’ The audience was shocked… and fucked! ‘God!!’

The spunk which flowed in my prick was so abundant the barrel of that tank alone could hold all of it!

I turned my face all the time, trying to avoid the speedy jets of spunk I came in there.

‘Ooorrhh!!’ I came. ‘Oooorrhh!!’ I came even harder!

In twenty seconds, I had come over twenty times, at a pace of about a full gallon per second, filling half of that tank already.

And that was still just me getting warmed!

«Oooorrhh… oooh, god!!» I felt my balls getting mad, throbbing like two hearts at an insane pace of three pumps per second —each throb producing an extra half a gallon of seed per ball! «God!!»

The steam that came out of them was so strong that I felt my skin burn with its intensity. Booom!! There was no way around it! Broooom!! With explosion in my hips, I moved forward, dragging the tank on the ground and bending its barrel even further, making it twist and turn like papier-mâché.

Flexing all my powerful muscles, growing to a height of well over 7.1ft-tall, I tried to fix that barrel with my hands just to give my spunk a little bit more room to flow.

Blooom!!-blooom!!-blooom!!-blooooom!!… my prick now throbbed at least three times per second. After forty seconds of nut, I was sure the tank was weighing an extra four hundred pounds with all the seed inside it!

I listened to ever fainter, even longer noises coming from the sides of the car.

Looking briefly to its doors, I saw tiny white threads ebbing and dripping on the floor. The tank was so full that, even with all its fuselage, my spunk was bursting out of it.

‘Holy… fucking… shiiiiit!!!’ I roared, and my prick unleashed even more uncontrollable loads of broth in that vehicle. ‘Oooorrhhh!!!’ An explosion. ‘Oooorrh!!’ Another explosion… ‘Ooorh!!’ And then another one!

The spunk abandoned my prick like rocket jets, and everybody around me fell with their knees on the floor, coming so hard with my uber masculine performance.

The level of the spunk lake inside the tank grew enormously, all the while my huge chest was painted white with all those jets bursting with immense pressure from inside.

One of them hit my face. My hair was painted white, and I felt my skull hurt with the weigh and thickness of that broth.

My spunk, after all, weighed about sixty pounds a gallon back then.

 ‘What a bath, Renato!’ My master teased me, and I came even harder as I laid my eyes over his amazing, unbeatable body.

The gigantic man fondled his own prick, so huge under the dark jeans he was wearing.

I had never seen that man naked or ‘in action,’ but maybe that day I’d have my jackpot.

First, of course, I had to stop coming, which was particularly difficult, considering that my prick was so happy and freed.

«I’m coming… aaaarrhh!!… everything I could never come till this day!»

All the pussies I had to pass on because they were to small and too tight for my donkey cock.

All he girls over whose bodies I had to came because, if I dared to come inside them, I would literally pop their bodies like balloons.

All the muscular women with whom I had to take the utmost control not to hurt and sent to a hospital, not to accidently kill!

All the jerking off I had to avoid because, even though I was alone, my orgasm could destroy an entire room or even the whole house I found myself in.

All this repressed sexual power was finally being released there, in that tank; a load of at least twelve years of repressed frustration, now finally released with all the world’s abandon.

My muscles throbbed as soon as I felt my balls swelling harder and compressing with equal strength, much stronger than ever before, sending continuous, endless jets through my urethra.

Craaarck, craaarck, craaarck!! I looked down to the cannon’s barrel and saw crack growing on the metal while I stretched it with my dong.

 ‘God!!’ I roared. ‘Holy fucking shit, god!!’

My prick was throbbing so hard and swelling so much that its girth had become greater than the barrel’s width, stretching out the metal to the point of rupture.

My body moved forward, dragging the vehicle again. Craaaarsshh!!

My face was drenched with all the gushes of sperm while the tank literally became a deposit for over fifty gallons of my virile seed.

Giant, thick, throbbing veins carrying gallons of blood flowed through my vast body, feeding it with the gallons of blood that would be needed to carry on such tremendous power.

My monster genitals released more steam jets, temporarily blocking the view of my body, surrounding it in a scorching mist.

My thick broth blasted inside the spunk-brimming tank. Little by little, I heard its metal bending: craaank, craaack, crooonk!!

The sides of the car had literally started to expand, its bulletproof metal to bend. What I feared the most was finally happening, right before my eyes? The tank was so full that it started to inflate… like a balloon!

‘Oooooaarrhh!!’ And my prick came, came, came and came and came and came, its endless orgasm surpassing a hundred gallons! Bloom-bloom, bloom-bloom!, bloom-bloooom!!… my balls throbbed and pumped gallons and gallons and more gallons of spunk from my organism, producing equally scary loads of spunk!

‘God! Oooorrhh!!!’

My master, near the audience, held his own massive prick inside his boxers, looking at me with a smile both proud and envious.

‘There’s no god to help you, young man.’

‘Oooaarrh!!’

‘Cum! Cum everything you can, young man! I want you to fill that tank to the brim!’

The earth trembled! My prick came another unbelievably large load of spunk inside the tank.

I felt the fluids reaching up to its ceiling —or rather, the floor—, showing that the vehicle was completely filled with spunk.

Immediately, I felt the broth flowing back in the barrel until it finally touched my own prick.

With every new ejaculation, now, I was cumming in my own body —there wasn’t a single cubic inch in that tank where I could stockpile my spunk.

In despair, I removed my prick from that cannon —or at least I tried to, for the monstrous phallus had been stuck inside.

‘Be careful, young man!’ My master provoked me. ‘You’re about to blast this tank… or rip your prick off!’

‘Go fuck yourself, daaaaamniiiiit!! Oooooaarrhh!!’ I didn’t give a damn to my bull while new and more powerful orgasmic waves took over my body.

With the final ejaculations, my titanic prick was pushed out of the vehicle, whose barrel was completely deformed.

With a final roar, almost ejaculating blood with all that power… BOOOM!! My prick was finally released from that barrel, causing a phenomenal, thunderous bang.

The audience lost their control, with men falling face to the ground thanks to the intensity of the orgasm they felt.

And that was still not everything!

‘Ooooaarhh!!’ I roared. ‘Ooooaarrhh!!’ Squeezing my muscle, vein-ridden prick, I aimed my powerful prick at the sky, where… ‘Aaaarrhh!’

Bloooorsshh!! One orgasm! Bloooorshh!! Two orgasms! Bloooooorsshh…!! A third, inconceivably long orgasm!

My prick was still shooting powerful loads into the air —so strong, in fact, that they barely fell over the vehicle’s carcass, but flew some sixty feet away, forming obscene arcs beyond those fields.

My roars proceeded, making the Earth literally trembled, all while my prick came and came and came and came and came and came, as there was no tomorrow.

‘You’ve beaten my record, boy!’

The jets seemed to fly beyond the horizon, some of them landing on the trees of the forest nearby, bathing all the trees in white.

Craaackkk… craaaack!! Many branches broke off and fell on the ground, for my spunk was too thick and heavy for them to bear it.

Gulping nervously, all the men were knelt around me, unable to believe that immense, 50,000-horse-strong virility in a single teenage prick.

‘M-m-my god!!’ Their fragile, pathetic voices came out shaky from their throats. ‘M-m-my g-g-god!!’

I experienced my final thrusts: bluuurssh, bluuuursh, bluuuuurshh!! Little by little, staring at the sky, I saw my jets losing intensity and my prick coming more weakly.

Finally, after some ten seconds coming like a crazy savage, my jets finally started falling back on the tank, painting it all white.

Steam burst from my nose as soon as my body heat up brutally, suffering from excesses of energy from those final ejaculations.

Soon enough… broom!! An immense cold took over me, and my muscles all vibrated with great power and virility as my orgasm finally subsided.

‘Oooorh!!’ The thermal shock was so intense that I was forced to give two steps back, dizzy, almost falling over. ‘Oooorh!!’

My prick still ejaculated, however, and much more powerfully —each nut actually being equivalent to some forty or sixty guys.

‘Fuck!! My god!!’ Came the little men around me. My broth continuously poured on the tank, painting it all white.

The vehicle soon looked like a vanilla cake, covered entirely with my manly layers of Chantilly.

‘Oooooaarrh!!’ Letting the prick go, I fell flat on my back. Booom!! The earth quaked as my 300-pound body fell, yet my gargantuan prick still kept coming, sending another wad or two into the sky at every freaking second. ‘Ooooaarrhh!!’

Completely aghast, I saw everything double as I squinted my eyes and waited for the energies to return to my body.

Life, however, didn’t want to give me another second’s rest: broom!! Brooom!! Brooooom!! Feeling powerful tremors, I laid down my head and looked to my right, from where that noise seemed to come.

My heart throbbed with incredible strength, and my body was energized again, for behind me, moving away from the cadre of pathetic men, I could see my master… my incredible domineering bull!… giving ample steps towards the tank.

‘How good that you’re done, my young man.’ The powerful man said without even looking at me, with a compenetrated expression in his face and a large hand inside his pants. ‘This nut of yours was very hot. So hot, in fact, that I have my prick all hard right here.’

And he looked at me for a single, brief moment, giving me a wry wink before walking to that tank and position himself before the barrel I had just ejaculated on.

 ‘Time to empty my sack.’Vuuuuusshh!! In a simple movement, my incredible master lowered his pants, revealing to us the tremendous monument he carried between his legs.

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Seedmaker – A giant super stud breeds his fertile earthling

It’s been thirty days since I had been “abducted” by this weird alien species and I haven’t yet seen all the stuff they so emphatically promised me.

I was getting bored and impatient, indeed, though my material comforts were hardly to complain about. Actually, an “abduction” wouldn’t be the best way to describe what they did to me; it was more like, uh, being a valuable asset in a scientific experiment with no deadline in sight. Something like that.

“So… you’re asking me to be your slave?” I asked them a month ago, when the opportunity was presented to me by their weird “messenger.”

“No.” Came the voices from the black box; many different voices all in one, talking in a weird, mechanical unison. “You’ll be free to do everything you want… within the confines of the mansion we prepared for you.” They continued. “You will have only one obligation: birthing as many children of our studs as you can. This will be done for as long as you remain fertile, and you won’t be able to leave the compound any earlier. As soon as you become fertile again, you will be impregnated. You will have as many children as your body can allow it, and once you cannot give birth to any more children, you will be returned to this Earth with all the rewards we promised.

In my head, I made the calculations. “Ten million dollars?”

“Yes.”

“Per month?? As in… literally every month until I get back?”

“Yes.”

“And inflation…”

“That will be taken into account.”

“Fuck.” The number was too great to be believable. “You say that, if I spend ten years in your, uh, ‘breeding program,’ you gonna pay me well over a billion dollars in today’s money?”

The beings sounded impatient and a little insulted in their replied: “you think your money means anything to us. We could offer you a billion dollars a month if that wasn’t too suspicious for your society. We strive to return you with as little raucous as possible. The least attention we bring to ourselves—to our very existence—the better.”

“Oh, wow.”

“Do we have a deal?”

I had to hold back the urge of laughing at their faces… well, at their “voices.” It was just too unbelievable an offer for me to take at face value. They had just appeared out of nowhere, exactly in the very second I’d turned eighteen, and made me that ludicrous offer out of the blue! There was something fishy there, and I still suspected it was some sort of prank from my girlfriends or something.

“Why all the trouble of asking? If you’re so powerful as you say…”

“The experiment doesn’t work if it’s conducted by forced.” They guessed the question straight out of my lips—or maybe I was just too slow, who cares. “We need strong babies. Healthy babies. The strongest, mightiest specimens of your species, and that doesn’t work if their conception and pregnancy has even the slightest twinge of stress.”

“Mm.” I pondered. “Makes sense.”

“Do you accept out terms, then?”

I looked to the black box, smirking like I wasn’t born yesterday.

“Show me. All this that you promised. The mansion, the estate, the luxur-” *boom!* With a loud snap and a huge change in—I don’t know, “air?”—around me, I was teleported to paradise!

There was no other way to describe it: a fucking paradise. “Wow.” Before me laid huge, sprawling prairies and hills of unmitigated beauty; castles, villas, and mansions tailored for my deepest personal taste; thousands of servants ready to do my every bidding; countless luxuries and comforts that would take me years to describe in detail (and I’m not that patient nor that talented with words, if you haven’t noticed already)!

With another thud, I was put back in the drab, dreary town I lived in. My four-thousand-a-month income as an OnlyFans-Star-slash-fitness-instructor was nothing to scoff at, but it certainly paled in comparison to the prospective of becoming a billionaire while living in massive, luxurious villas while being fucked by (what they promised to be) amazing studs filled with virile power.

Before they got the change of changing their minds, I was in, and quickly I found myself transported to the that paradise god-knows-where in the universe.

“We will come back in thirty days.” The voices in the little box said. “That will be our final confirmation. If you’re willing to proceed, you will breed with our first specimen. If for any reason, however, you feel that’s not your calling…”

“Oh, it is my calling! It is!” I said while chugging that fancy ass glass of champagne, dripping it all over my magnanimous bosom (more about ‘em later, hon).

“In any case, know that, if you change your mind at any point in these thirty days, then we will return you to your Earth. You will receive no compensation whatsoever.”

“Oh, well.” I looked around, a big, dummass smile in my face. “I think I can live with that.”

Worst-case scenario, I got a one-month free stay in the most gorgeous place in the universe.

Fast forward a month, well, and there I was, tapping my feet on the floor, impatiently waiting for the return of the little black box. Rows of dickless servants and flat-chested maids pestered me with their overzealous attention, and I had ordered a few of them replaced due to just how annoying they could be some times.

“Would our lady like some…”

“No.” I crankily replied. “Please, go away. If you can, call those masters of yours and tell them I am waiting.”

“Mm, yes, my lady.”

“I’m tired! And I’m bored!” I laid down on the luxurious divan, rubbing my huge thighs against each other, feeling the immense fire of a pussy that hadn’t got any action for over… “a month! A month without fucking, damn it!”

That had also been, indeed, one of their conditions; the most cruel and ruthless one, and the only condition that seriously tempted me to reconsider my time in that paradise. “You mean I can’t bang for a month?”

“Negative. You will only breed with our selected specimens. No forms of sex are allowed before that. A woman’s fertility is at its peak after a long period of abstinence. That is another condition that must never be broken.”

“Well, can I at least touch myself?”

“Negative.”

“Oh, come on!”

“You can reject our offer if you don’t think you can handle it. We will only demand your abstinence for the first month. After that, you will be breeding every day you want, regardless of whether you’re pregnant or not. In fact, even when you’re pregnant, we strongly urge you to continue having coitus, for the sensations will be great for the development of the babies.”

I raised an eyebrow, already wondering what perverted things they had in store for me. “How can you be so sure these, uh, ‘sensations’ will be so good? I’m a very demanding lady, you know.” I can’t deny: I’d lost my virginity when I was fourteen, and I was the aggressor back then! Ever since, I haven’t stopped fucking with every great piece of ass and muscles and cock that crossed my way, and by the time I was eighteen, I had already collected over two hundred cocks under my belt.

What could I say? I was a tireless, raging nympho with the appetite of a goddess—and certainly a body to match!

The beings simply remained silent for a while before answering in their deadpan, serious-as-hell tone: “you are no match for our breeder. No woman ever was, and you certainly never will be.” Before I could say anything and defend my honor (oh! How dare they say something like that too me? Me?! A prime fucker and avid dick-breaker? A woman who’s crushed the pelvises and tore the penises of over five hundred guys? How dare they?!), they interrupted me: “you think you know pleasure. You know nothing. When our very first breeder starts working with you, you will beg you had never known pleasure so intense or orgasms so powerful. More than anything, you’ll be forced to be honesti with yourself: you not the strongest, nor even the prettiest woman we have gathered from this Earth. Though you are certainly amongst the top 50 women of Earth, you don’t even qualify as the top 25, so we will be giving you our weakest, most scrawny men, and then you can work your way up from there, if you so desire.”

There was a sound of buttons being pressed as those beings checked some data in their mysterious rooms, and I munched on those words, not knowing how to take them. «The fuck? Not even the top 25 prettiest??» I contemplated, barely realizing that being the fifty best-looking women on Earth was a hell of an achievement. «Well, fuck those bastards! If they think I will…» The box interrupted my thoughts with a large boom, however, and my tits stiffened as the beings continued:

“Indeed, you’re the weakest prospect we have found so far, after having collected 22 of the 25 most gorgeous and fertile ladies on Earth. Even they have fallen unconscious with orgasms after a mere thirty-minute pounding of your studs, so you are not expected to last over five minutes with even the weakest, pettiest of them.” I heard more buttons being pressed, and my heart beat hard as I feared that those mystics beings might actually reconsider their offer. “In fact, the first breeder you will have isn’t even one of our official breeders, but merely a ‘test toy’ to see how strong you are. We are accepting ‘samples’ from him, of course, but have in mind that we don’t have high expectations neither for you nor for him.”

I was biting my lips and crossing my legs as I heard those nasty words. “‘Samples,’ you say?” I asked, and they coldly replied:

“Yes. Babies.”

“Fuck.”

“Do you accept our offer?”

Hell I was—though also a little, you know, aggravated by everything they said. «‘Not even the 25 prettiest’ my ass!» I kept angrily repeating in my head as I worked out religiously every single day in the massive gyms they had installed in all those mansions. “Fuck that! I’m gonna show ‘em just how gorgeous and fertile I am!”

Every day I crafted my body to be an obscene testament of fertility and female power, and the results had been showing even as earlier as my fifteens, when my already-big breasts grew to the obscene dimensions they eventually became famous for.

From any angle one looked at, I was a knocker. My height was already something to be envied by even the world’s tallest supermodels: at 6’2ft-tall, I was hard-pressed to find dudes whom I didn’t have to look down to! And that was just the beginning of my “problems” (call these the “problems of the truly blessed,” if you will): second of all, I was ripped. Like, I had always been a very buff and muscular for a girl my age, but in my teens I gained so much muscle I was actually thankful for my freakish height, which indeed allowed me to maintain my distinctly feminine profile.

Even with little gym, I had a four-pack set of muscular abs (that quickly grew into a six-pack after I started working out). My legs were wide monstrosities filled with veins and arteries as thick as fingers, and every time I walked one could hear my muscle fibers hardening and flexing—the swollen, rock-hard muscles of thighs which could tear through dozens of watermelons in sequence.

Indeed, one day my friends decided to add a 20-pound barbell-weight between my thighs and challenged me to test my strength. I flexed my thighs and made them swell immensely on the metal object, and soon enough the barbel was making tearing, rumbling noises as it bent under the pure power of my muscles. I was sweating and feeling my six-pack ache after half-a-minute of that gratuitous display of power, but when all was said and done, we all saw the barbell bent until both weights were touching.

It was official: I was a woman strong enough to bend metal in her thighs! “Who wants to see some fucking power!!!” I flexed like a gym-rat monster in front of the mirrors of my private gym, watching my shoulders bulge, my tits throb, and my arms swell to huge, vein-ridden proportions. I had biceps harder and bigger than probably 90% of dudes, and only incredibly well-endowed, professional bodybuilders were able to beat me in sheer thickness, hardness, and overall muscle definition. “Fucking shredded!

I flexed my biceps, and they danced in the reflection. Beautiful veins covered them, and I kissed and licked them while spotting the huge camel toe that appeared in the tight cloth of my yoga pants. My pussy seemed swollen after a month of abstinence—the long I’d ever been, obviously, ever since losing my virginity. «Holy shit!» I sighed, fighting the urge to finger myself and make out with my own literal reflection!

My feminine features were just as pronounced as my masculine ones—and by that I mean my breasts and my ass, which were as huge as my waist was thin! My massive milk-makers and my huge milk-taker, all primed for only the biggest, most well-endowed men to fuck. «I hope these ‘breeders’ they have are really even half as good as they make them up to be, otherwise I’m gonna be so massively disappointed!» I flexed my chest, and my gigantic knockers bounced up to my chin, pushing and pulling my torso in their aggressive, heavy motions.

Of my 300 pounds of weigh, fifty probably went to my breasts, and another fifty to my buttocks—almost all of it, naturally, pure muscle!

Two huge stains on my chest threatened to ruin those clothes, but that couldn’t be helped; my tits were so fertile they could never stop lactating, especially when I was aroused, and every intercourse I’d ever had ended up in a milk bath drowning the bodies of my lovers, with me either half-assedly apologizing to them or demanding them to suck my tits dry and relieve me from a lot of that burden.

“Fuck!” They were almost always shocked at my taste. “Your milk is thick!” Yep: thick, creamy, and sweet. I was really the full package!

“Then why don’t you drink that sweet milk, baby boy, and relieve momma of this huge weight in her chest?” In the rare instances when my chest had been fully dry, I eventually discovered that their “natural” size was about a double-D—two massive knockers so hard they looked like giant muscles flexed on my chest.

It was my milk too that gave them their smoothness and “bounciness.” Sometimes, I felt only the sky was the limit for their size. «Fuck ‘em babies, they’re huge!» I always said after a few days without sex, feeling my knockers like two giant weights testing the strength of my back and my upper body. «Fuck, I need some fucking release!» I almost always found such release in men, though it wasn’t uncommon for me to literally milk my tits dry on a bathroom sink, squeezing them with my elbows and seeing the sink literally overflow with milk—in a regular day, I could easily produce over ten gallons of the creamiest milk anyone has ever tasted!

«Fuck!» I looked at my gorgeous body in front of the mirror, seeing how my breasts leaked even through my thick bra. «If I wait any longer, these babies are going to explode!» Almost as if craving for my attention, however, my glutes flexed on their own, and I looked down to my massive hips to see those power, mare-like muscles rumbling with so much power. “You want some good dick too, huh? Can’t blame you!” I made those beauties bounce, and their extreme hardness could be heard even from the other side of the gym. “Ass so big it can fit only the biggest, fattest of cocks! Mmph!” I sighed. “Wonder if these ‘aliens’ have it: a cock worthy of my ass!”

Back on Earth, I had to contend with ‘decent’ studs and their mega 9-, 10-, or 11-inchers. The closest that had ever got to making me feel full—to making me feel like a fucking woman!—was a jaw-dropping 13-incher with the body of an Adonis and the stamina of breeding bull.

God, he fucked my body for so many hours that his preliminary alone would be the same as a sex marathon for most other people! God-daaamn, he fucked me and pounded me in so many positions that, when he was done to me, I had the vivid image in my head of being fucked by a battalion of a thousand Spartan soldiers.

Sex with him was unlike sex with any other man, for that guy was so clearly superior that I even doubted his humanity at times! He was more, like… a god! A single leg of him had more muscle mass than an average man would have in his entire body, so it wasn’t a surprise that sex with him felt like an orgy with a squadron of super-stud soldiers. «And the cum… fuck!» I remembered vividly every single time when he exploded inside of me! Pints of cum so bulky and so hard that my cunt was literally filled to the brim, with the spunk always inevitably squirting out of my gaping, thrashed pussy! Seriously, the guy nutted like a horse—actually, though I might not be a horse expert, I think his loads would give even horse a run for its money.

“My god!!” I saw a huge smudge in the middle of my dark-grey yoga pants. I was so lubed that drops fell on the ground, making tiny, sweet sounds as I squeezed one thigh against the other, just trying to stop my immense arousal. “Fuck! I hope their ‘breeder is really good!” If it was only half as good as that stud from Earth, well, I wouldn’t complain. I’d gone without sex for so freaking long that I would even take a pin-dicked hunchback, if that’s all they had.

“My lady.” One of the servants suddenly appeared out of thin air, giving me the scare of my life. “The masters are waiting.”

“What the fuck!” I tried to cover up my obvious arousal, but my breasts squirted even more milk on my top, dripping between my feet as I looked to that damn servant with hellfire in my eyes. “Fuck! Get the fuck out of here before I beat you!”

“I’m so sorry, milady.”

It didn’t help that all those servants were pretty much asexual and devoid of any meaningful features. I was a mare-like woman who needed men as endowed as stallions and as built as breeding bulls to take on me; even if those damn slaves had cocks or vaginas between their legs, their measly, scrawny looks would be too unappealing to get me going—even during the driest of my dry spells. «Fuck!» I thought. «Let’s see what’s the best these damned aliens can offer!» I strolled angrily to the living room, where I found the black box floating in the middle.

“So, beloved breeder.” That’s how the creatures referred to me. Part of me was offended, but another part was really flattered, I won’t deny. “Do we have your final decision?” I looked to the damned box, then all around me, gazing upon the unparalleled luxury I lived in, and the answer felt more obvious and more natural then ever:

“If you get me less annoying servants and, I don’t know, fill this place with a few more people—real people, I mean, not these weird fuckers you call ‘servants…’” I gently nodded. “It’s a deal. I don’t care if I have to spend the rest of my life locked up here! All I want now is…” I licked my lips, “to taste this breeder of yours.” There was a long silence followed by a very low-pitch hum from the box, which concluded in an emotionless tone:

“Very well. Just don’t we didn’t warn you.” And then, in the blink of an eye, the box disappeared…  and I heard loud steps coming from outside.

«What the fuck…?» I thought, my heart picking up pace way before my mind could even process the danger I had gotten myself into. A massive shadow appeared beyond the glass in the door, going all the way up to the ceiling. «Holy fuck…!»

That wasn’t a small door. I mean… it was huuuge! The whole mansion had an incredibly tall ceiling, with some areas (like that living room, for instance) going as high as… «twenty feet.» I took the measurements one day. «None of these ceilings is lower than fifteen feet? Why??»

Well, apparently the answer had appeared right before my eyes: the shadow before the vast door was huge, and in fact it was higher even than the already ludicrous height of that door.

As I heard the doorknob turn, I couldn’t help but to gulp in fear. «Oh, fuck that!» The creature on the other side was so fucking massive that it completely blocked the sunlight coming from the door’s windows! «No. No! No fucking way!” I gulped. “No man can be this big!» But maybe it wasn’t a man. Maybe, just like those servants, it was a creature designed for a very specific purpose—and I could tell you one thing: it wasn’t to pamper my ass and call me ‘milady’ all day long, that I was damned sure of! «Well,» I thought, regretting every decision I’ve made in my life, «fuck. I mean… it isn’t called ‘breeder’ for no reason, I guess.»

My legs were trembling as the door began to turn. My mind raced by my past memories, as if it knew I was just about to die, and among the many things that were said and done to me, I was struck by the those condenscending words from my captors a month ago: “we’re giving you the weakest of our breeders. You can work your way up from him if you manage to survive him.”

My heart was about to burst from my chest. «Nah.» I giggled, very nervously. «This can’t be real. It is a joke, just a freaking joke, I tell ya. It can only be…» Then door sprung open, and then the whole world disappeared to me. “God.”

My jaw dropped, and my throat uttered only low-pitched, exasperated hums of heat. For a moment, I stopped feeling the rest of my body, having to turn my head up and lean back just so I could see the perfect face of that specimen that entered.

That wasn’t a man; that was a god. The reaction of my body was nothing but appropriate: with a massive squirt of hot juices from my pussy, all strength abandoned my legs, and my quivering knees met the floor as I prostrated myself in front of that massive male, who approached me without uttering a word.

The door was 11-feet high, yet still the beast had to bow to pass through—not that he would have any trouble destroying it, if he saw fit, for his massive frame was muscles atop muscles, far surpassing any men I’d ever met, seen, or dreamt with. «Fuck!!» My mind raced as my eyes teared up, and I literally, silently cried with my face on the floor, refusing to stare any longer at that supreme specimen. His raw, masculine beauty alone had burned my eyes. «Fuck!! Is this…?! Is this their fucking worst?!!»

The guy had a face that would make Henry Cavil feel inadequate, unwanted, and unloved. Its pure, masculine perfection went beyond anything that words could make justice—especially the words from a raging whore like me. Suffice to say, he was blonde and shaven, with medium-sized hair that perfectly complimented his square jaw and highly angular face, oozing tribalism, primitivism, and raw, unbridled Viking sensuality—he looked like a Nord god mixed with a cave man.

«Fuck!» My knees felt the warmth of my pussy-juice as I kept squirting. A painful, sharp pleasure took over my head and made me feel like my eyes were going to burst from their sockets. It was an orgasm so deep and so long I was soon quivering on the floor, hitting my head repeatedly against it while that monster made its way to me. I could feel his heat even as he stood many feet away. The walls literally shook and the ground trembled as he calmly, almost leisurely strolled towards me, and I finally gathered some strength to look up and see exactly what else I was dealing with.

Big mistake. Big fucking mistake! That mountain of muscles was literally built like four horses. “Holy shiiiit…!!” I shouted, cumming so hard I thought my pants would be torn by the strength of my jets. I was once again on the ground, hitting my head on the floor as that man burned my body with his aura, now standing a mere ten feet away from me. I turned my face slightly on the floor, feeling my cheeks bathed on my cum, which now formed a huge puddle around my body. The creature was nude from the waist up, covered by only a large, gigantic white towel or tunic in his hips. “Fuuuck…!!

The beast had a 16-pack for abs. I am not joking! His immense size allowed his body to display an amazing set of sixteen muscles in his belly, each of them as huge as a human biceps. «What the fucking shit am I looking at??» That gorgeous male was wider than I was tall! For the love of god, his massive pecs rippled with so much power I felt my face assaulted by every slight contraction of his muscles.

The monster stopped midway between the door and my body, looking at me with a serious complexion, breathing so deep I could feel the entire house rumbling with his breath. «Please…!» I begged in my mind. «Please!!» That guy was unreal! As I looked to his face, I realized that he must have been twice my height! I am not joking: that beast was easily over 12-feet tall, with enough muscles in one powerful arm to make two bodybuilding men from scratch.

Without muttering a word, the monster sneaked his fingers into the robe around his hips… and undid it. My heart stopped, my brain melted, my throat exploded in profanities as my eyes beheld the gargantuan monument which was so unceremoniously revealed to me. “OH, FUCK!!” I was soon quivering like a mad bitch on the ground. “YOU FUCKING HORSE!!” I didn’t’ want to be insulting to the guy, but my mind had nothing better to compare him with if not… a horse! The biggest penis I could think of! Actually, now that I think about it, I should have said elephant or a freaking hunchback whale—all animals which, in fact, would still feel minuscule when compared to that prodigious monument of breeding perfection.

The creature smiled very slightly, making the house shake again with his slow stroll towards me. His cock swung from side to side, dangling much farther below his knees. The beast must have had six feet just in legs, and the cock went below his knees at its lowest, giving it a soft length of maybe thirty inches. “Holy shit!!” My mouth was exploding. “Holy shit! Holy fuck, holy shit, holy fuck, holy…!!!” My tits swelled and hardened, and the milk burst through my nipples in two violent jets, building two massive puddles that quickly joined into a single one beneath my chest.

The beast kept making its way to me, smiling wider as it sniffed my arousal, releasing literal clouds of steam though his nostrils as it seemed to approve of my scent. He stopped again, and his dick smacked my head hard. I was knocked with my back on the floor, squirting juices on his cock with my legs spread out wide while the monster silently watched me cum and, overall, just lose my shit before him. “Fuuuck!!” My screams too made the windows shake. “Fuuuck!! Fuuuck!!” I felt his hot breath hitting my cunt, prompting it to gush more juices into his cock and sack—my pants had already been torn by the strength of my squirts at that point. That’s how hard I came for him!

I screamed, and the monster’s cock dangled between my legs, so ungodly thick that I felt I had a melon between them. My pussy suffered from an orgasmic madness or something, for from time to time I squirted with enough force to bathe a horse with my copious juices. A massive puddle, almost a whole lake had been formed around us, all while the monster simply watched, calmly smiling at me, and his prick throbbed with enough power as to make loud thuds which hurt my ears.

That thing was fully soft, yet it flaunted more veins than the bodies of two ripped bodybuilders. I literally saw the gallons of blood flowing through those massive ducts, the thinnest of which was still thicker than a thumb, and the widest of them thicker than five fingers put together. “God!!” I panted. “Oh god!!” My pussy hosed jets of squirt as high as his abs, bathing all of them in girl cum as his smile grew more arrogant and malicious.

His balls made loud thuds as they throbbed with massive waves of hot, fresh horse jizz. There was no doubt that, when that horse came, he filled entire swimming pools with ease. I was actually wondering if there was enough space in the whole mansion for the amount of jizz that horse-stud kept stored in those massive pellets, each easily bigger than a bowling balls. «I wonder if t-they-re… aahh!…» I thought while I climaxed madly, «…if they’re just as heavy!»

The monster bent down to grab me from the hair. I was a blonde beauty with a face to make supermodels want to kill themselves in pure shame, yet that monster didn’t seem not a bit struck by my perfection, pulling me to his horse-sized genitalia and cramming my face against it like a cheap, street alley bitch. Again, no word came from his massive, gorgeous thick lips. He simply crammed my face against his cock and expected me to service him like the king, the emperor, the god that he was!

And I did: I opened my mouth and slobbered all over that dick, all while my tits and my cunt made a much bigger mess of the floor.

The drool rained from his cock as I felt every vein of that massive breeder pass through my mouth and hurt it. My trembling arms carefully embraced that monster, pumping it along with my full body as the monster pulled me from the shoulders and brough me up along his cock, allowing me to even wrap my legs around it. «Holy… fucking shit!!» The insanity of his measurements made me cum even harder, and I realized I was literally clinging to that dick like a sloth on a tree trunk.

I squeezed the cock-head in my thighs and worshiped it with my whole being. The monster pulled my head up and down, moving my body along his massive dong. Little by little, I felt the surge of blood and energy giving life to that thing, and his balls throbbed more powerfully as I literally heard the gushes of semen rushing like trucks inside his ducts. «Holy shit!!» The soft cock was already inhumanly hard, but the growing cock struck my very soul with terror.

I squeezed it! Oh! I flexed my thighs and screamed with the burning pain in my abs, trying to make that beast deflate or, if all failed, to rip it from its source. I had no other chance! If I allowed that beast to inflate, it would literally tear me in four once it penetrated me!

Thirty seconds passed, and I had my eyes closed as I took a deep breath and gave that cock my all! The muscles of my legs and powerful glutes of my ass roared as my back grew into a wall of ripped muscles and my abs one by one throbbed and bloated until I had not just a six-pack, but a massive, bulging, rippling eight-pack in my belly, screaming so hard that soon all my body followed in that murderous squeeze: “aaaarrhhhh!!!

*Boom!!* My biceps bulged. *Boom!* My shoulders widened. *Splaaash…!!* Endless torrents of milk burst from my tits as I squeezed that beast with all the might in my body, and thirty seconds later I was dizzy and shaky, nearly passing out as all the strength quickly left me and I collapsed hard on the down, panting and shaking while my muscles suffered the most intense cramps of their lives.

Five minutes later, I had enough strength back to look up and see the damage I had caused. “Oh, fuck!!” What I saw—or rather, what I didn’t see—made me so horrified that I was soon dragging myself on the floor, trying to get as far away from that monster as possible. “You’re still hard??!

Correction: the beast wasn’t hard, but still hardening, and no damage at all could be spotted in all its gargantuan length. The monstrous cock grew and throbbed, as “damaged” as anyone would be after a light breeze, and then the monster puffed more clouds of scorching steam as it looked at me with a really annoyed expression. “Feel relaxed yet?” For the first time, I heard his thunderous voice. “Good.” He cracked his knuckles. “Let’s breed.”

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Diane stomped the ground, which cracked under her feet. All the jaws dropped when the Amazons saw (and felt) the power emanating from that young woman’s body. Her muscles had instantaneously swelled and grown shredded beyond the imagination. She was the model of virility and vascularity, with more thick, throbbing veins on her body than there could be found in two horses combined.

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The Lasso around her body was stressed, its magical fiber stretching out loudly. The princess roared, creating larger cracks around her feet. The Amazons saw, utterly amazed, the princess’s legs grow and throb to double their size, following massive explosions of muscle growth, then settle down at a width and muscle mass slightly superior to the previous one.

Her abs bloated, each of their ten muscles swelling loudly in her belly, a myriad of veins covering them, running along their crevices, as the princess roared and struck different poses every minute. Lifting her torso to the skies, shea leaned back, and her breasts expelled vast amounts of milk into the air, dazzling the audience.They were both awed by Diane’s muscle power and enchanted by how her thick, heavy milk refracted in the sun light. Not only that, but Diane’s tits squirted ferocious gallons, one fat load after another fat load loudly squirting from her nipples.

Her tits seemed to grow and swell in her chest, which would have been an absurdity, as they were already monstrously huge! There was no need to add more pounds to her chest-endowment, not at least while she remained the same height!

That was only an impression, however: the princess wasn’t growing more boobs, but rather flexing her chest so hard it grew wider and thicker.

The Amazons saw the princess’s neck expand until it was being strangled by the Lasso, which in turn made the loudest stretching noises heard throughout the isles. There was a growing commotion and panic in the audience as they saw the princess basically suffocate herself with the magic rope.

“Diane, stop! You’re going to kill yourself this way!!”

But Diane paid them no heed. They were, after all, just a bunch of weakling cunts. «One rival. One rival!» She kept repeating in her mind, looking to the top of the platform ahead of her. «Only one rival is worth my focus!»

From that elevated stand, the Queen of the Amazons watched Diane with an arrogant smirk. She knew very well what the princess was trying to do—and, unlike all the Amazons who slowly picked up Diane’s intention, she wasn’t at all skeptical that the little princess could achieve it. «Of all the women in these isles, my sweet, sexy… bountiful, muscular child…» The Queen’s smile grew bigger, with her tongue snaking out to sensuously moisten her fat, fruitful lips, «I know you’re the only one able to do it.» Her muscles rumbled, and the platform she stood atop of grew a little more unstable as her breathtaking muscle mass grew a little too heavy for the stone under her feet. «The only one of course… after me!»

“Diane, for the gods, stop!” The other Amazons screamed. “You can’t break the Lasso of Honesty! You’re going to kill yourself before it cedes an inch! Please, Diane, stop it now!”

«Unfaithful whores!» Diane roared in her mind as she kept adding power to her muscles, pushing them beyond the limits of Amazonian physiognomy and tapping into her true, divine power—the power of a demigoddess who was sprayed into existence by Zeus’s massive cock!

The Amazons were shocked as they saw all her muscles bloat monstrously from the tip of her fingers to her neck. Her back and her shoulder grew like monstrous walls of virility, hardened and ripped to an insane degree, veins and arteries galore, a sight powerful enough to draw dozens of Amazons to instantaneous orgasms:

“By the gods!! What power!! What virility and bullishness in such a young, fertile maiden!” The warriors fell from their seats, squirting spontaneously at the mere sight of the growing youth. The squishes and the splashes multiplied across the coliseum. Of the three hundred amazons there, about fifty were already cumming (or pissing!) themselves in uncontrollable arousal—a number Diane was sure to multiply.

“A little more power, then!!” The mad princess raised her arms above her head, still tied and constricted by the tight Lasso. With another mighty roar, the cracks around her body became one large, massive crater, which caused her body to sink a few feet into the ground, shaking the entire arena and throwing another few dozens of Amazons from their seats. “Fuck yeah!!” Despite all the burning and the cramping in her muscles, the princess was smiling. “Now we can really get this party started, baby!!”

Diane flexed. It was astounding, unbelievable the amount of muscles throbbing in her body. The threads of the Lasso were being swollen by that rigid mass of power; muscles literally heavier and denser than titanium in a body that was not only exorbitantly heavy—500 pounds at seven feet and eight inches—but growing heavier and taller by the minute!

Diane was increasing in size, roaring and spewing steam through her mouth as she channeled entire suns worth of energy into her muscles—but the Lasso, ever the unbreakable, magical chain, still constricted her growth. There came a point when the demigoddess had grown to 8ft-tall and over 550 pounds, but was finally put to a grinding hault by the Lasso’s pressure. The golden threads of the Lasso and her muscles were now in a battle to see who was stronger: if the threads would cut through the muscles or the muscles would tear the threads apart.

The Amazons—those who were still strong enough to not squirt their guts out, that is—all stood up, raised their fists, and cheered for the princess.

“Come on, Diane, you can do it! You’re the mightiest woman alive!!”

“Tear that Lasso apart, Diane, and then fuck us!! Fuck us with your titan body!! Diane, I…” Eventually, one by one, even these fearsome warriors began to cry and come, unable to hold back their arousal. “I’m so fucking horny!!”

“Fuck this lasso, my goddess!! Show the Queen who’s boss!!”

Diane smiled candidly as she heard those words, then she focused all her might again on her body, adding muscles atop muscles, making them grow and swell enormously, bestially, like a goddess of power slowly unraveling.

“Fuuuck… yooooou!!!” The princess screamed, and a massive shockwave of power cracked the gounrd around her. Her muscles swelled visibly and the threads of the Lasso shook under the increased stress, swallowed up by the growing muscle mass. Still, the constraint resisted, and Diane felt in the body the intense, sharp pain of her muscles being ripped apart by that thread.

«I don’t care what I need to suffer to break this fucking lasso!!» She roared in her mind, prepping herself for more growth, more power, more everything. «I need to win!! If I can’t break this lasso, I can’t kick the shit out of this Queen’s ass!!» She looked to the top of the platform, from where the majesty looked down upon her with such distinct condescension. “You filthy, fucking, slutty whore!!” She screamed aloud, for everyone to hear, and all the Amazons covered their mouths as a massive, much bigger growth spur began in Diane’s body.

It was the biggest, most terrifying growth wave to that point. The cracks grew all over the arena as the pantheon was shaken and many Amazons were knocked off their seats by the growing, swelling, hardening body of that power goddess. Diane closed her eyes and felt her neck as thick as a tree trunk. All the time she roared, feeling the waves of energy irradiating from her pores: “roooooaarr… ROOOAARR!!!”

Explosions seemed to happen. Those were the sounds coming from within her muscles, actually, gaining immense volume and density as she bulked on. Her weight ballooned to 600 pounds, then 650 pounds, while her height remained more of less the same.

Her body was being distorted by the Lasso, which gave in only a few inches for every couple dozens of pounds she added, being swallowed deeper and harder by the swelling muscle mass, which became bruised by its infernal constriction. Still, the Amazon’s skin wasn’t pierced or cut by the heavenly chord; The deceptive smoothness, softness of Diane’s body hid out a skin that was actually thicker than a rhino’s; she was literally an unstoppable, indestructible goddess of power, ready to shatter the last test of strength an Amazon could endure.

«I will fucking tear you up!!» She kept roaring as her body finally grew taller, jumping to 8ft2in while adding another fifty pounds in its musculature. Though the Lasso seemed intact, her superhero costume now unraveled under her muscles: the super-dense cloth was loudly being torn apart and revealing her rock-hard, glistening muscles to all the ravenous Amazonians in the audience, who were now fingering and kissing each other, driven mad by the masculine power of that raging, super-powered female stud! The costume had been designed to withstand the shock of a continental shift, yet its torn, raggedy threads were now falling on the ground as Diane added piles and pillars of muscles to her body.

The fitness goddess literally puffed white smoke though her nose and mouth, creating a golden aura of power around her body. Her power was unimaginable—yet still the pesky lasso constrained her! «Fuck you piece of shit!!»

More power. More power! The solution was always… to add more power! “ROOOAARR…!!!”

Before the Amazons could even realize what had happened… *snap!* A golden flash of light! A blinding sun glowing where the princess once stood! Then, pieces of rope hitting the ground and the stone, tearing through them like cannon balls at light speed. *boom!! Boom!! Boom!!* The Amazons fled, looking for protection as those projectiles moved faster than light!

“What’s happening?! What the fuck is happening?!”

The madness and destruction went on for five minutes until everything calmed down and the glow receded, revealing the massive, muscular princess in the middle of the arena, free and naked, her body shining divinely under the refraction of the sunlight by her steam.

“Fuck yeah. Oooh, fuck… YEEEAH!!” Diane looked to her arms and flexed her guns. *BOOM!* Her biceps swelled beautifully, each as big as a small calf.

She looked down, wanting to see her body, but couldn’t see anything; her breasts had grown so enormous that they simply blocked the view! There was not an inch between them; in fact, those beasts were so massive they hurt each other under the ferocious squeeze!

Thick threads of milk burst through her nipples. Even without doing a thing, the princess lactated. Oceans of pressurized milk danced inside her bosom; with a single breast, she could easily feed a city with tens of thousands of babies… and then be ready for her next squirt!

“Come to me, ya cunt!” The princess whispered, striking a pose on the cracked ground, flexing her massive, monstrous thighs and making her abs harden, dance, and bloat.

She had a 12-pack now. Her abs were glowing just like the rest of her body: perfect, ripped, vascular, and free! Not a thread of the Lasso remained in her muscles, not a piece of cloth in her skin. Some golden threads of the Lasso could be seen in the arena, especially around the princess, but they were nailed deep into the ground, having created a massive crater like the explosion of a bomb.

As the Amazons looked around, they saw the stone seats and decorative columns of the pantheon ruined by the Lasso’s explosion. Outside the place, one could find hundreds of trees shattered in the middle and trenches dug on the soil by the flying, rotating pieces of the chord. The effects of its rupture could be seen as far as miles away from the arena, with the roofs of the temples and peaks of the mountains cracked by them.

Diane stood glorious and triumphantly in the middle of the arena, not realizing at first that she had sunk about eight feet under the surface, thanks to the massive crater that had been created around her. As her muscles cooled off a little and she could finally admire herself with greater calm and ease, the princess laughed. She flexed her right biceps several times, hearing the sound of that baby swell and relax every single second.

“Oh, gods, thank you!” She flexed both arms and her chest, making her breasts squirt ounces milk. “I’m fucking shredded!”

One loud thud echoed all over the arena. Before anyone could swoon over the massive princess, they all looked up and saw the Queen standing at the tip of the platform.

The giant Alpha female clapped slowly and ironically. “Well, well, well.” Even from afar, she could see that Diane’s gains were substantial. “Not every Amazon can tear the Lasso of Honesty, you know. You are the only one who’s ever done. The only one, of course, after yours truly.”

There was a staggered silence in the audience, with many Amazons looking dumbfounded to one another. “What did you say, my liege?” One of them asked, but the Queen seemed to care only to the princess:

“I was fourteen when I finally managed to tear the Lasso apart.” She touched her lips, pretending to search her memories. “How old are you, really, Diane? Ahh, yes, I remember.” Her smiled beamed with sadistic superiority. “You’re twenty-two. So I guess you’re eight years late for the party.”

Diane didn’t lose her ground. In fact, she didn’t move at all while the Queen was speaking. Her face became lighter and her expression more inviting. Slowly, the princess drew a beautiful smile in her face, and with a calm, rumbling voice she addressed the Queen: “I never said you were weak, nor that you were a negligible opponent. I’m actually honored in having to fight such a powerful woman.” She bowed. When she stood straight again, however, she deepened her voice: “now come down here, cheap whore of the Amazons, and let’s finish what you started!”

The Queen didn’t lose her frame. In fact, she and her entourage only laughed before the princess’s petulant remarks. “What I started? Do not forget, sweet child, that before I whipped the floor with your face and wrecked eight whole temples of these isles by pummeling your body through their walls, it was you who had the audacity to challenge me! Who the hell do you think…”

*Boom!!* They were all silenced as Diane stomped the ground, her muscles turning her thigh thicker than a tree trunk. The ground was cracked in the middle, with the fissures growing up the platform and finally cracking the ground where the Queen stood.

“Fuck!!” Many of her acolytes jumped back, and the Queen looked down to Diane with just a little bit more than petty annoyance.

“This is your last chance to apologize, Diane.”

The princess raised one eyebrow. “There will be no apologies.”

Lowering her head, drawing a long sigh from her breast, the Queen spoke ever more calmly, her voice turning a bit childish as she addressed the rebellious princess: “Diane, you don’t need to do this. Understand, sweet, foolish child, that… if I unleash it on you… all my fury…” The platform, no, the entire arena began to tremble as something truly demonic grew within the matriarch’s body, “I. Will not. Stop.” She clutched her hands. Blood began to dripped from between her fingers. “I. Will not. Hold back!”

The princess threw her hair over her shoulders and gave the Queen the middle finger. That was it. Everyone could feel the subtle rumble of the Queen’s muscles under her robes. The Queen raised her hands and grabbed the white robes on her shoulders, casting them aside in one swell swoop.

There was silence. Even the princess froze in her place. Many averted their eyes as the body glowed on top of the platform, its physical perfection shining before the sunline, making everything dim around it.

As their sights unblurred, the Amazons could finally witness the Queen’s naked form. The ones that weren’t cumming finally came; the ones that were already cumming screamed in orgasmic agony and passed out into a coma. Countless knees went to the ground and foreheads touched the floor as fingers were crammed inside cunts and vicious masturbations drilled gallons from their female cores. The arena was filled with the moans of three hundred Amazons as Diane herself had to fight against her own arousal to keep her warrior pose. «B-by Zeus!!» She could only think at that moment. «Father! Who did you have to fuck to create such perfect a woman?!»

Diane didn’t just feel diminished; she felt her very spirit shattered as she witnessed that beautiful body shining on top of the platform. The breasts, the hips, the ass, the abs…! Everything in her seemed handcrafted for absolute pleasure and apocalyptic destruction!

“How big are you now, Diane?” The Queen smiled. Diane gulped and answered, unable to even feign rebelliousness any longer:

“About eight feet and five inches tall.” She flexed her biceps, seeing them grown and be covered by thick, throbbing veins. “If I had to guess my weight, I’d say…” She raised her arms over her head and flexed them along with her chest, her abs, and her glutes, feeling the sheer hardness of her body as the ground cracked and caved beneath her. “Eight hundred pounds, give or take.”

“Oh.” The Queen smiled, “then we’re about the same size.” She looked to her shoulders, chuckling as the power surged within her biceps. “This is going to be fun.”

The Queen said no more. With one, mighty move, she leapt off the platform, shattering the stone as she rose into the skies then fell a total of fifty feet into arena below, landing on it like a meteor.

The entire island shook as the Queen landed. Diane had to protect herself from the debris and the dust as a new crater was dug in front of her. «Has it started already?» She thought while hopping back several times, raising her fists in front of her torso to protect herself from any upcoming blow.

The Queen, however, stood calmly where she landed, her body still beaming with glory as the dust settled. Her breasts were aggressive, to the point of stealing Diane’s breath out of pure splendor. Those two beautiful milky mountains shook, making loud, sloshing noises with the obscene amounts of nectar they contained.

“I see you’re full.” The Queen commented, looking at Diane’s own breasts, which constantly leaked.

“Can’t help it.” Diane pinched her nipples, which squirted fatter threads of milk. “I am lactating like a cow.” She looked to the Queen’s bigger, fatter, harder breasts. “Yours too look on the egde.”

The Queen raised her muscular, bulging arms and fondled her tits with her hands. «Gods!!» Diane could actually see the streams of milk moving around inside those giant globes, then concentrating around the steel-hard nipples, but never actually gushing out.

“I always am.” The Queen looked at her, flexing her 14-pack abs. “How do you like my body?”

She was just as splendid as the last time Diane had seen her. The caramel-skinned princess had to focus so as not to lose her frame next to that living, breathing statue of absolute female perfection. The Queen was so beautiful Diane doubted even Aphrodite herself could be more alluring.

“You look good.” Diane flexed one biceps. “It’s a pity I will have to beat that pretty body up.”

The Queen flexed her legs, which roared like lions as they literally doubled in width. There were no more words from that fair-skinned, golden-haired Amazon; her deep-sea-blue eyes were locked on her opponent, who nonetheless kept her posture relaxed, shaking her abs as her muscles calmly flexed and throbbed.

Deep in her mind, Diane calmly assessed the situation: «she is thick. God, I knew this wasn’t going to be an easy fight, but even after a mild muscle transformation I’m still only at her level!» Her eyes wandered around the Queen’s fourteen perfect abdominal muscles. «Fuck, look at those muscles! How can a woman, even a giant one, can have so many?!» Slowly, she touched her own muscles. «I’m barely cracking a twelve-pack, and she still hasn’t gone through a muscle transformation of her own!»

Still, Diane was confident, more aroused than afraid of that woman. Slowly, she adopted a defensive stance, but still weak and lax one. She wasn’t truly defending herself from an attack, but instead, to the shock of everyone present… she was inviting one!

“I’ll give you the first blow.” The arrogant youth smiled, seemingly having struck a nerve on her mighty adversary.

The Queen was taken aback. No warrior had ever lowered their guard before her! «Very well.» Her muscles were hardened and her powerful legs roared like engines, and the ground cracked around before she exploded in one massive leap forward, cutting the distance between her and the princess in less than half a second.

Those in the audience who had blinked missed the movement. For them, it was almost as if the Queen had teleported!

“What?!” They blinked hard and rubbed their eyes. “What the fuck happened?”

*Boom!!* The first blow had landed right in the middle of Diane’s boobs! The princess grunted and squealed while her body, at first, cracked the ground with her feet, being dragged back by the superpowered punch—which was then followed by hundreds of other punches, all aimed at her bosom!

The Queen was vicious. Her arms bulged and rippled like virile obscenities as she punched those breasts with full power. She was literally holding back no punches; short of muscle-transforming, the Queen was giving it all at her current level, exhaling steam as she aimed relentlessly at the princess’s chest.

The overflowing tanks exploded with milk all over her body. The splashes were so strong they hit the Amazons in the audience, dozens of feet away. The Queen was being bathed under the milk as she hit and punched and massacred those tits, hell-bent on hurting her rival where it pained her the most.

“I hope you’ve been begging for another ass-kick of your lifetime, Diane, for that’s exactly what you’re going to get!”

Once her body was completely painted in white and dripping with milk, the Queen grabbed Diane by the hair and jumped, lifting both their bodies several feet into the air, and then knee-kicking the princess in the cunt.

Diane lifted her head and screamed. It was deep, growling roar of pain, her insides crushed by the air pressure alone, and she gritted her teeth as the Queen followed that blow with dozens of stronger ones.

“How do you like that, girl?!” The Queen was smiling. Except from some punctual and casual remarks, she couldn’t speak as she enjoyed savaging that body. Her knee and her powerful thigh had turned into a giant blur in the air as she repeatedly massacred that cunt with knee-kicks, their bodies literally rising in the air as she sucker-kicked her groins, then enjoying a finishing move by throwing a punch in her cunt. “I hope you had many children already, Diane, for now…” She flexed her biceps and pulled her arms back, “I’m ruining your womb!”

She punched her: it was a right hook straight into her cunt! Despite all her power, however, the Queen felt her hand hurt and her fingers creak once the fist landed on the vulva, but failed to penetrate it! Diane all but literally had a cunt of steel!

The Queen smiled proudly. “You fucking skank! So, I shouldn’t have taken you so lightly!” She grabbed the contender by the hair and threw her down, falling fast into the ground. As the body was still falling, however, the Queen threw a massive double-kick on her back, sending her at the speed of sound to the ground below. *Boooom!!!*

When Diane crashed, a huge explosion sent debris flying all over the place. The Queen, however, was still saving up for her finishing move: jumping in the air, she aimed both legs on the body below, flexing them at the very last moment, and then landing with another double-kick right at the center of Diane’s spine.

She felt her feet crush the Amazon’s back! The combined force of her kick and her fall allowed for the absolute destruction of the arena, with four giant cracks almost as wide as canyons split the place from at straight angled and pulverized all the seats with the impact, sending a few Amazons flying away.

“Aahh!!” Their screams were muffled, however, by the stone and the dust flying everywhere, as well as the huge pillars of the many columns that were destroyed in the place.

*Booooom!!!* The impact reverbed all over the island. Around its rocky edges, massive gushes of air crated vast waves and masses of foam in the ocean. The kick had been so powerful that it actually created cracks all the way down to the core of the isles, splitting the shores and creating underwater gushes of air many hundreds of feet into the ocean.

That single kick had all but cracked the island, and a few more kicks with equal power would no doubt split it completely into several smaller islets. The Queen didn’t even wait for the dust to settle, however, before turning this scenario into a reality: with her eyes shut, she threw hundreds of other kicks in fast sequence on the princess’s back, nailing her body deeper and deeper into the ground.

The two Amazons had sunk fifteen feet into the crater when the Queen, having gotten tired of kicking, pulled the princess by the hair and brought her face up for close inspection. To her dismay, the bitch was smiling!

“Why?” The princess stretched her back and made quick, humorous cracks with her neck. “Why did you stop? Fuck, this back massage was so fucking good!”

The queen’s voice cracked for a moment. “Why aren’t you defending yourself, Diane?”

The princess then spit blood in her face, laughing as she felt the glorious pain in all her muscles. “Because I’m actually turned on by your blows.” She winked. “Come on, my liege, do it again! Or is this really all you can offer?”

She was quickly shut as the Queen pulled her hair with a mighty grip. All her muscles roared and her face contorted into a hideous, demonic shape, pure ire and fury burning inside her. “You fucking…!!” The Queen was also silent, however, as she allowed only her fists to speak for her: she punched that face like a training bag countless times in a single second, sending it to the ground and then nailing it there with further punches.

She alternated her fists in a punching extravaganza, hundreds and hundreds of blows turning her arms into a blur, creating flashes of power as the ground cracked and a mass of dust surrounded the two warring goddesses. Her fists were slowly painted red, and blood was sprinkled over her chest as she roared and punched that face until its skull cracked.

Diane’s head and torso were completely nailed to the ground. When the Queen finally halted her blows, the earth and dust fell back on Diane’s face, covering it while leaving the rest of her body and her milky tits still exposed. The Queen then proceeding to punch the ever-loving crap out of every visible inch of that massive body.

“Your bones, Diane! I wanna hear them crack!!” Hundreds and thousands of blows battered Diane’s tits until they were gushing gallons of milk on her. “Fucking split you in half with my bare, naked fists! Oh, what a wonderful feeling!!” She alternated between the princess’s tits and her abs. “Die!!” The ground kept caving and caving, their bodies sinking in the soil. “Die!” Diane’s abs turned light-purple as the punches created numerous craters on the ground. “Die!!” The queen focused on Diane’s hips, battering her womb and sinking her lower abs under a lightning-speed barrage of countless blows. “Fucking… die!!”

The Queen pulled back her right arm, readying it for an unimaginable surge of power. Her biceps swelled to scary proportions, covered with veins more numerous and thicker than the full body of a professional bodybuilder. Then, she grabbed Diane’s right thigh with her left hand, making sure the body wouldn’t be thrown away by the blow. “Fucking…!! Fucking…!!! DIE!!” The Queen punched. Her fist was sent straight into the princess’s cunt.

Diane’s vulva caved in a little, but not entirely. A gush of lubes burst out from the cunt, splashing on the the fist as the Queen retrieved it and looked at it in horror. “What?! The?! Fuck!!”

Diane’s cunt seemed to be enjoying that massacre! It was squirting fat, steamy liquids on the ground, creating a small puddle while the princess’s body trembled and shivered.

“You fucking…!!” The Queen threw more punches at her. And then more punches. And then some more, just for good measure. The blows multiplied until her hand was slowly sinking inside the cunt, but nonetheless still failing to break the seal of her vulva. “What the fuck is this cunt made of?!” The Queen pulled her arm all the way back, stretching it as far as she could, and then she threw the mightiest punch she could at that level of musculature, finally managing to pierce Diane’s cunt with her fist.

*Bloom!!* There was a grave, cracking sound of the fist penetrating the cunt, then plowing the vagina halfway to the cervix. The Queen pulled back and punched again. Her fist drilled deeper, now grazing the cervix. With another punch, the Queen began to break apart the cervix irtself, and after six or seven more blows she was successfully punching Diane straight into her womb!

The princess’s body shook violently on the ground, with her massive tits hardening and spewing goblets of milk into the air. “That’s right!! Feel my fist in your fucking womb!!” The Queen threw more punches like those deep into the woman’s core, and after twenty blows she was hitting the back of the young woman’s uterus, pushing it all the way up in her body and moving her organs out of place.

Her arm was covered with goo. The cunt was squirting madly, showering her face whenever the Queen retrieved her arm back. «What the fuck?!» As she kept repeatedly battering her, the Queen wondered in terror: «is she actually… enjoying all of this?!»

More and more blows followed, with the Queen focused on increasing their speed without sacrificing their power. Soon, she was throwing maybe a couple of dozens of blows in that cunt… every second! All of them equally strong, each of them able to split a rhino in half.

Diane’s belly bulged obscenely as the fist made its way up to her womb. At one point, the Queen grabbed her ovaries and squished them, making the body convulse desperately on the ground. “Fucking suffer!!” She squished and squashed, then pulled the ovaries down, bringing the womb along with her Fallopian canals, almost ripping them from the woman’s organ.

The cunt, however, not only remained gushing, but did so harder, practically showering the Queen with squirts. “What the fuck is wrong with you?!” She released the womb and went back to punching it. “I will tear you in half!! Don’t you see it?!” With one mighty punch, she sent the womb all the way up to Diane’s ribcage, and her body finally froze as those bones creaked under the bulge. “Yeah, that’s right! This is the pain I like to inflict!”

The Queen pulled her arm back, extracting from that cunt another ocean of juices. She was nonetheless shocked by seeing Diane’s body shaking not in pain, but in an orgasmic bliss! For the first time in ages, the Queen felt… powerless! “What the… what the actual fuck?!” As Diane’s face was still drilled into the ground, the mighty woman couldn’t gauge the princess’s reactions.

A wave of rage took over her muscles, prompting her to grab the princess’s thighs with both arms and pull them up violently. The Queen roared as she pressed her abs against those thighs and forced Diane’s legs open into a full-split, and then further into an inverted angle! With her massive arms, the Queen was pulled those thighs apart, splitting them until she could hear the bones in Diane’s hips creaking! “I can tear you in half like fucking paper!!”

The Queen wanted blood! The Queen wanted pain! The Queen wanted endless screams and cries for help from that surrendered pussy… yet she got none of them as she heard the creaks and the slight cracks of the woman’s body, followed by gushes not of blood, but of lube from her cunt. «The fuck…?!»

The Queen didn’t want to kill her –not yet—but she realized this might have been the only way to really teach that princess her place. “Alright, you skank!” She readied her muscles. “I will have your guts, then!”

She pulled the legs outward, her force enough to rip the limbs out an elephant or the tail out of a whale! By the gods, how hard and brutally she pulled! Loud cracks were heard as the bones were split and the legs were dislocated from the hips. She kept pulling and pulling, yet the cunt kept squirting and squirting. The harder the pulled, the hotter the princess came.

The Queen’s over-blown abs were dripping with hot cunt-sauce while she slowly stood up and flexed her muscles to an extreme, pulling those legs until she could hear the flesh tearing up in the middle. Her back became a monstrosity of shredded muscles and throbbing arteries, and her glutes were so hard one could count every individual fiber stressed to its limits, so damn close to a rupturing point!

The Queen’s abs were almost nearing a sixteen-pack, and she exerted incredible pressure on her entire body, but especially on her arms, which were bulging thicker than tree trunks. If she spent any longer on that delirious flex, she would unwittingly enter the first phase of her muscle transformation—which she wanted to avoid not for mercy to her opponent, but for the sake of the islands themselves. «If I bulk up… it’s the end of Temischyra!»

Yet still, even though she worked as hard as that level of musculature allowed her, and even though the bones of the princess’s hips were shattered, the 8ft5in-tall, 900-pound muscle beast still couldn’t crack that bitch in half. “Fuck you, whore!!” Dropping the legs, the Queen kicked Diane straight in the stomach, sending her flying hundreds of feet away and crashing through many columns of the pantheon. Then, once Diane had crashed on the ground, she stomped on her hard, defenseless legs many times for every second—dozens, then hundreds, then finally thousands of blows per second—until the cracks in the island grew into canyons and their bodies were about twenty feet deep in a massive crater.

When the Queen finally paused, she realized she was breaking sweat! «Fuck me!» She cleaned the beads of sweat off her forehead. «This was fucking intense!» Then, to her dismay, she heard something under the rubbles beyond her feet. “What?”

The pile of dirt covering Diane unraveled little by little as her battered body squirmed in pleasure. Her cunt still expelled some thin threads of lube as the princess raised her arms to her face and cleared it of all the dirt. Then, much to the Queen’s dismay, Diane’s face emerged from the hole not just with a smile, but with a long, resounding laughter.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha!! God, that was so fucking good!” She looked to her staggered Queen, who stepped back in frank horror. “What? Don’t you tell me you’re already done with me!” She touched her abs, feeling her womb and her other organs burning inside her. “God, I’m hurting so good! Hadn’t had this much fun since Unus, the Conqueror, threw a whole fucking planet at my face! What? Wait, did you honestly expect that to be the end of me?” The Queen couldn’t be sure when the princess was joking or not. Her laughter was more than just booming; it was downright spine-chilling! “Oh, no! No, no, no, my beautiful queen, no! I’m no longer the young teenager you beat into a pulp, you see. The princess shook her legs, which had magically reconnected with their bones back into her hips. “See? My bones are all fine again. You broke them good, my queen, you did a real good beating on me. Still, I’m afraid that’s not even ten percent of your power—and you know it.” Watching her horrified opponent give further steps back, the princess stood up clumsily, shaking from her sore muscles, and finally cracking her knuckles as she yawned and smirked. “Guess I’ll have to, uh, give ya a little push, heh?”

The princess leapt forward. When her fist hit the Queen, plunging into her abs, contorting and deforming them as it sank into her guts, the mighty blonde felt time itself freeze and her entire life flash before her eyes—a mighty warrior enjoying her last moments on Earth before being vanquished by the foe she so long had underestimated! “Don’t you worry. I’m all grown up now. You can throw me grown-up punches!” The princess whispered in her ears, time seemingly of no effect to her, all while her fist was still sinking and crushing the woman’s abs in slow motion. “We will have a looooot of time to play!” Giggling like a psychotic child, she gave her Queen a kiss on the cheeks before furthering the plunge of her fists on the woman’s abs, making a bloodbath out of her guts, and exasperating the majesty as she felt her throat being flooded with hot, scorching blood. “I am going to have sooo much fun with you!”

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Diane stood before all her kingdom, ready to be judged. The princess of the Amazons had committed a grave crime—one for which other Amazons had been sentenced to death—, but she was calm and haughty, just like how royals tend to behave. «Nothing will come out of this,» she told herself, looking at the vast pantheon filled with the Amazonian elite—three hundred gorgeous muscle women, maybe more, watching her, waiting for her judgment. «The most I will get is a slap on the wrist,» the princess thought. «Worst case scenario, we get into a fight.» She then smiled. «Well, I guess that’s the best case scenario.»

Diane was like a big parent who agreed to partake on the theatre play of his children just to make them feel proud of themselves. She had no intention of carrying through with that nonsense, nor did she have any concrete fear of being hurt or detained—even by three hundred mighty Amazons all at once.

Everyone who saw her knew one thing: there was no way to stop that woman. All Amazons were tall, beautiful, and outrageously muscular, but Diane was even more ludicrously so. At little over twenty-two years of age, that youth put the others to absolute shame with her 7’6ft-tall, 500-pound muscular body. Diane never even bothered hitting the gym or exercising as assiduously as the other Amazons, yet she developed a physique which was, quite possibly, the second most well-endowed of all the beauties in the isles—behind only the massive body of…

«Just look at ‘em poor things.» The princess looked around the pantheon, seeing the hundreds of trembling, panting women gazing at her with so much desire. She had dared to come back to Themyscira dressed in her costume: a tight, blue-and-red spandex that stuck so firmly to her body it didn’t even look like clothing, but body-paint. Her golden (the only thing that wasn’t glued to her skin) was stretched to its limits thanks to her wide hips and her ungodly thick legs.

That woman was perfection in every sense of the word. Her body communicated strength, fertility, masculinity, and stamina in a way no other Amazon could. Many tongues were unrolled, dripping with desire, and Diane could hear the crossing of dozens, if not dozens of legs as she knew she was being coveted and admired by the hungry audience.

They too, after all, wanted a good spectacle. Nobody believed the princess would be punished, but everyone was sure she was going to do… something!… that would be well-worth their time and wait. It was well-known that Diane, aside from being a princess and a superhero, was a domineering Alpha female who collected lovers like certain species of birds collect pebbles for their nests: she was ravenous to the point of pathology! How many men and women had she consumed since she left the isles, many on the audience wondered, looking at one another and being sure that, oh, Diane had consumed them all.

They were not just mere members the Amazonian elite; those women were all of Diane’s past lovers, from summer romances to one-night flings, to routine booty-calls to side-pussies for when she was bored. Diane looked at them and smiled, remembering the fun time she had with each and every one of them, knowing they could never forget the potency of her fingers, the length and power of her tongue, the flexibility of her body, the ferociousness of her fists! No hole in those women had been unexplored by the craving Amazon, and there was an unspoken consensus that all of them wanted the princess to be set free so she could once again do to their bodies what no creature, human or god, could ever do after they met her.

Diane lifted her hands and tried to crack her knuckles, but the Lasso of Honesty, which bound her wrists, made the action very difficult. Still she flexed, making her biceps stretch the lasso to its limits, creating a loud noise that brought everyone’s attention to her and made all those warriors gulp and shiver.

The princess smiled. “That’s how you lik’a see me, huh?” She flexed again, this time making a wave of muscles rippling down from her chest to her hips. “All tied up for you?” The lasso was wrapped around her neck, her arms, her lower chest, her abs, and her legs. It was the only unbreakable object for the Amazon; no matter how much she tried, she would never free herself from her own weapon, but still she felt she could beat all those contenders in it—and with her eyes closed!

Diane looked down, feeling the pressure of the lasso on her swollen muscles. Her breasts were almost swallowing the knot over her belly; those two beautiful, bouncing orbs so big and hard they were almost tearing the woman’s costume apart.

Diane kept turning around, making sure all the beauties there could witness every inch of her over-developed body. “I’ve grown a great deal since I’d last been here.” The Amazon was all games and smiles, biting her lips as she flexed so liberally. “I’m taller, I’m thicker. Guess there ain’t one bimbo soul in these isles able to pin me down.” She flexed her guns again, and her biceps swelled to such outrageous proportions many Amazons covered their mouths, afraid she was actually going to tear the Lasso. “Oh, look! My babies are so big… and so hard!”

She flexed her biceps harder, putting the lasso under tremendous stress. Thick veins grew over the Amazon’s neck, which was also tied by the lasso, and she had to pause and struck a pose so that the energy flowed through her body uninterrupted.

Her ten-pack abs trembled, each muscle growing and bloating into an obscene, rigid mass. Every inch of the lasso was stressed and tearing up, with the loud, stretching noises only turning her on. Her thighs bloated into tree trunks of steel—legs as thick and muscular as a horse’s—and her ass hardened to such a degree many thought the swollen buttocks were going to slap against the woman’s spine!

Her glutes were so hard and over-muscular that they were permanently perking up; when relaxed, they looked flexed, and when flexed like looked like growing, bloating beasts threatening to tear the fabric of whatever clothes she wore.

Her skirt too was stretching, much frailer than the rest of her uniform. Her clothes seemed to have been made of a special, indestructible cloth, which allowed them to resist that muscle growth without tearing up in a million pieces, but the skit seemed to be the exception: its fibers were torn one by one, and its width grew visibly with the woman’s widening hips, much beyond the maximum size it was designed to withstand.

“Oh, sisters!” Diane’s voice was deep, groveling, purring. “My breasts are so hard!” She shook her chest, making those gigantic beauties dance. “It’s been many hours since I had a good pair of lovers on my arms. You know, sisters, how important are your mouths and your tongues for breasts this overdeveloped.” As she gave them a naughty look, Diane heard many of their pussies dripping. Some women were visibly panting, rocking their bodies to-and-fro while threads of sweet nectar flowed down their legs. They were all moist, and the only difference between the strong- and the weak-willed was whether they let their cunts drip or not.

One of these strong women –the Head Instructress, trainer and mentor of all the archipelago’s warriors—sat in the front rows, clearly shaken by Diane’s exhibitionism, but still managing to contain all her fluids inside of her, even if barely! The mighty Amazon had her thick, bulky legs crossed, with the juices piling up inside her pussy and some drips leaking onto her thighs. The woman focused: «no!» Diane could hear her telling herself: «I ain’t falling for this again!»

The princess of the Amazons turned to her and stepped closer. Everyone could see she was looking at her, which brough extreme shame and arousal to that flustered woman. “Head Instructress!” Diane exclaimed pompously, flexing every one of her muscles as she moved: legs bloating, biceps swelling, abs shredded, and her tits bouncing loudly, with splashy sounds every time they moved. “Don’t you want to lend me a help with those two massive tits?” She shook her bosom, and two large stains grew in her uniform. “Oh, Instructress, they are so full!! I know you are the only one in these isles able to drink all of my offering!” Diane spread her legs out, as much as the Lasso allowed, and the Amazons were hypnotized by the drips of nectar flowing down her legs. “Head Instructress, your princess is so aroused! Come here and satiate this fire with your mouth, your tongue, your fingers!” She winked. “I know you want, and I know only you can.” She mockingly turned her head to the other Amazons. “None of these have what you got. I am much stronger, much thirstier now, and in those whole damned isles, I know you are still the only one able to take on me.

“Diane, please!” Still, the Instructress was too distracted by her former apprentice’s massive breasts. The stains were growing quickly on her costume! Oh! Was she really lactating that much, and so soon?! “Princess, my liege, have some respect.”

The princess walked quickly to the mural that separated the arena from the audience. With one effortless hop, she stood on top of it, looking at her Instructress in the eye. “Fuck you.” She said aloud, drawing many gasps from the Amazons. “You know I don’t care about a thing in this world; I only care about you, master, and your thick, muscular body pinning mine on the ground, punishing me like the bad girl I am.”

“Diane… please…” But the Instructress was paralyzed by Diane’s tongue, which slowly licked the woman’s fat, gorgeous lips, creating a loud, slurping sounds that caused many a dozen of Amazons to shiver. The princess’s bosom was dangling so close to hers! Those were the two most massively-endowed women in the islands, and their bosoms were so great they nearly touched even when the women stood a few feet apart from one another.

Diane leaned closer, her seductive gaze consuming the Instructress like a predator. “Fuck me.” She flexed her chest, and her breasts squirted milk under the costume. “Do me. I’m all tied up and ready for you!”

“Diane… please!”

The Instructress had no more words, however, when the princess jumped down from the mural, cracking the ground with her feet as she landed. “Wow!” Many gasps were drawn from those excited breasts as the Amazons saw her feet sinking on the stone. The princess was so heavy she could tear any floor she walked on with simple steps.

Still tied and constrained by the yellow, glowing Lasso, Diane turned around and sucked more breaths out of the audience with the sight of her ass. “So much muscle!” One Amazon beside the Instructress commented, drawn by the overdeveloped musculature of Diane’s shoulders and back. “By the gods! How can a young woman have such bulk?!”

Diane raised her shoulders and flexed her arms, and at that moment many gasps and drips could be heard as the women were filled with arousal. Her back was partially flexed to an obscenity of muscles, and her ass hopped jovially, powerfully, making coarse sounds even with the slightest of motions. The woman slowly  began to squat down, sitting on the Instructress’s lap as she looked around and saw many pretty, interesting faces in the audience.

“A lot of new flesh here, I see.” She stared at one Amazon near the Instructress, who was panted and drooled, crossing her legs constantly to try and contain her arousal. “I’ve never met you before, have I, sweetheart?” Diane lifted her arms and stretched, laying down lazily on the poor woman’s lap. “I’ve never fucked you, have I?”

The desperate lady shook her head, unable to speak, while the Instructress made one last (and feeble) attempt to stop the sassy youth: “Diane, enough!” She pushed her mighty bosom, but was met with an incredible resistance. “Fuck!!”

The Amazons were startled when they heard one long, loud splashing sound, like that of a stream being finally let free. Once they looked at the Instructress’s legs, they realized that, oh!, the mighty warrior had squirted herself!

“Not ‘squirted!’” Some whispered. “She’s still squirting!!”

The Instructress would be ashamed if she wasn’t so aroused. “Fuck!” She had her hands on Diane’s buttocks, and those muscles were incredible! “Oh, fuck!!” She touched, squeezed, and fumbled them, drawing more ounces of liquids from her cooch. “Oh, for the gods! Fuck!!” She looked at her lover and smiled. How long it had been since she last touched her! “Your ass is amazing, Diane!”

The princess, then, laid on her lap and shook her massive hips, provoking a stronger, louder gush from the woman. “I know.” Her massive breasts were shaking, so bountiful and jovial, and all her muscles were rippling, inviting the touch. “Have at thee, my lover.” Diane stretched out, laying down completely on her woman, resting her feet on the mural and exposing her full body to dozens of craving eyes. “Your princess is all tied up just for you.”

The Instructress knew she shouldn’t—and she did it. She raised her hands on the princess and touched her massive abs, feeling their hardness electrify her. “Fuck!” More nectar burst from her cunt, gushing on the princess’s ass and dripping loudly on the floor. “You’ve… gods!” She cleared her throat. “You’ve really grown!”

Diane smiled, shaking her breasts and making the stains grow. “I’ve grown bigger, harder, fuller.” She raised her hands to the Instructress’s face, fondling her cheeks very lovingly. “Come. Take my dress down and suck on my breasts.” Many women gasped, astounded by her forwardness. “I know you wanna.” She looked to the other, inexperienced Amazon. “I know you all want to!”

Something in her eyes invited the newbie to do the unthinkable: with her hands trembling, she touched one of those breasts with the tip of her finger, only to immediately retrieve her hand and pant: “aahee!!” Her moan was long and high-pitched. Juices exploded from her cunt in a lousy mess: *spluursh!!* There was a loud flood on the seat and the floor as many Amazons looked at her, astounded by the volume of her ejaculate.

“For the gods, woman, what have you done?”

The poor lady could only look at them and reply: “I’m sorry, but… they’re just so hard!”

Diane smiled, having fun with her sweet innocence. “You see, Instructress? Even the newbie here recognizes a good breast when she sees one.” She looked to her enraptured lover. “Why don’t you fumble those breasts a bit harder…”

“Diane, stop it!”

“…so that you can feel what a real woman looks and feels like?”

“Diane, stop!” But the Instructress was silenced as Diane, tired of waiting, grabbed her breasts instead! “Fuck!!” The Instructress squirted, her loud, messy jets bathing the MURAL in front of her.

“You’re hard.” Diane squeezed her knockers. “You’re full.” She stuck her tongue out. “Let me taste ‘em, then you come and taste mine.” She licked her lips and left her mouth opened, breathing hot, and sometimes moaning. “Stick your tongue inside me and take me.” She moved her body like a cat stretching out. “I want to cum! Please, Instructress! Please, any of you!” Her eyes moved around the Amazons, who were all panting and shivering. “Make. Me. Cum!”

The princess felt a wonderful pressure in her boobs, and then she realized the novice was grabbing them. “By the gods!!” The touch didn’t last long, however. “Aah!!” Overtaken by arousal, the novice took her hands out and fell out of her seat, immediately moving her fingers to her cunt and frigging herself until everyone could hear the loud, quick splashes of her lubes. “Zeus!!”

Diane and the Instructress felt her squirts on their head and legs, respectively. Diane looked up, seeing the former master mesmerized. “Stop fighting it. It’s useless.” She raised her hands and pulled the Instructress’s face, caressing her chin and cuddling her cheeks. “Don’t fight the attraction. Embrace it.” The Instructress saw herself closer and closer to Diane’s full, red lips. Her heartbeat could be heard from the other side of the arena. Her vulva throbbed like a heart, one long stream of lubes flowing endlessly from it.

The Instructress was built like a brickhouse, and the combined weight of both women was enough to make the seat crack. Still, she only felt great peace and comfort on the princess’s muscles, knowing that the princess felt the same on hers. They were two ladies as big as mares and outrageously fertile, their mighty bosoms shaking as the loads of milk in them made loud, tempting noises.

The Instructress could feel Diane’s warm breath in her mouth. Suddenly, she couldn’t come any closer: her massive breast was blocked by Diane’s, which squirted even more milk in her costume. The Instructress’s squirted too, and soon their bountiful chests were rubbing against each other with wet noises, lactating harder as their hugged each other stronger and brought their lips to a close.

“Diane!” A powerful scream cut them short, and Diane felt a tremendous arousal in her nerves. “Get back to your place!”

All the Amazons were startled, going back quickly to their seats, but the princess acted like it was nothing serious—the only one of them unafraid of the booming voice.

“It’s been a long time… my queen.” The daring youth looked to the tall platform in front of the arena, from where a blinding glimmer came.

“Get back. I won’t repeat myself again.”

Sighing, Diane slowly stood from the Instructress’s lap, turning her back to her lovers and whispering: “you ain’t seen the last of me yet, my beauties” She winked, then leapt back into the arena.

The Amazons held their breaths, watching the princess and her rival exchange fiery glances across the arena. Diane was the spectacle everyone already knew, but the Queen was an even rarer sight—one that barely ever appeared to such a large audience, even during the most sacred of ceremonies.

Despite her coolness, Diane sensed her own heart beating faster. «I won’t be intimidated by this golden skank. Not anymore!» She still remembered the last time she spent with her, and her blood boiled with the fires of revenge… and arousal!

The calm, arrogant words of the Queen still resonated in her ears, like they had met yesterday: «I will allow you to fuck me, dear… if you defeat me in a fight.» She had cracked her knuckles and stepped out of her throne that day, ordering away her servants with royal gestures while facing the young princess without a thread of fear. “If you force me to admit defeat, I’m yours forever.” She stretched her arms, and her myriad of muscles struck fear directly in Diane’s heart. “Ready when you are.”

The princess still felt in her bones the brutal pummeling she got from the matriarch. How cruelly she was pinned against the floor and punched through the walls until the palace was crumbling! How effortlessly she was thrown around by the endless blows of the mighty goddess, how beastly she had been beaten in the guts until she was puking blood, how savagely her cunt was struck by the heartless bitch’s fist!

When the Queen said she was going “all out,” she had truly meant it. The beating got so bad that many servants were moved to plead for Diane’s sake, begging in tears and on their knees while the Queen painted the walls red with the teenager’s blood: “please, my queen, she’s just a kid! She doesn’t know any better!” Yet they all shut up once the Queen turned to them her fiery gaze, threatening to turn her fury at their bodies if they didn’t know their place.

Diane remember, oh, how she remembered how at first she was so aroused, then scared, then in pain, then in agony, spewing and sneezing blood while her body was battered from multiple directions simultaneously, almost as if the Queen could teleport and beat her from wherever she chose.  Though the teenager resisted bravely, no one could say she had actually “fought.” For three hours, she took blow after blow after blow, growing purple and bloated with so many bruises, without uttering a word of help, without even thinking about debasing herself next to that Queen. As the hours went by, however, and the beating went from midday to the night, the princess was finally tearing up, barely feeling her own muscles, with her superhuman bones finally close to cracking.

“Please, my queeeeen!!” She cried, and whatever remained of the palace rumbled with her agonizing scream. “Meeeercy!!! I beg you mercy!!” But there was no mercy for the next three or four hours: the Queen grabbed Diane’s neck and shoved her face against walls and furniture of pure metal, bending them with her head. She pushed and pulled the face from the surfaces thousands of times a minute, drilling them with her head, battering them like no living creature could be battered by any other in that world.

And that was far from the end: as blood was spilling all over the rooms, the Queen thrust the body into the air and made her crash against the stone ceilings, which cracked and sometimes succumbed under the blows. Then she leapt into the air and caught the princess’s body before it even started to fall, pulling her down with equal strength into the ground, drilling her on the stone and creating massive craters with the impact. The Queen then lifted Diane’s body in the air and round-house kicked her like a beast, her massive legs turned into a machine of kicks that pummeled the princess dozens of times before her body was thrown at the walls. She punched her guts, slapped her tits, and kicked her cunt countless times in a frenzy while the teenager’s was pressed against a wall, which sooner of later succumbed under the intense, countless blows. The princess coughed pints of blood, painting the Queen red, but nothing disturbed or startled the savage woman, who proceeded to grab her falling body by the hair, lift her up and crush her like a boxing bag.

The hours had become seconds and the second had become an eternity. Time itself was beaten as Diane was brutally, savagely, bestially wrecked and destroyed by that potent lady, who hadn’t even begun to sweat when she realized the punishment had been fitting enough. “I bet you never forget who destroyed you!” She lifted the woman in the air, showing her quasi-corpse to all the servants who still had the guts to witness the massacre. “Lest you want your body used as a wrecking ball again!”

There was no dignity left in Diana that night. From ten in the morning to ten in the night of the following day, she had been crushed with such relentlessness that she never knew when one blow ended and ten others began. Her face was bloodied and disfigured once the Queen was done to her, and her body was one giant purple mass of bruises which must have horrified and scared the servants.

She was left laying on her own blood, which kept pouring in pints from her nose, her mouth, her eyes, her ears, her nipples, her cunt, and her anus. Shapes of fists were engraved in her skin, and some of her muscles were deformed to such an extent that it took them a whole year to get back into shape. The princess whimpered and yelped, still miraculously alive, and when the Queen dropped her on the ground, she felt as if the entire Earth had been thrown against her back: *booom!!*

It took Diane a whole year to heal from her wounds and walk again like a normal Amazon. When the Queen said she was never going to forget that beating, she meant it; there were times when Diane woke up screaming in the Tower of Might, startling her superhero companions:

“Wondrous Woman, what’s going on? What’s happening, Diane, tell us!” And they were all shocked when they saw the princess curling in a fetal position and crying, openly panting as she actually felt the punches and the kicks and the mighty, cruel blows all over again, with even the vivid suffocation of her body being crushed against the walls and beaten to near-death.

“B-b-by g-g-gods!!” At those times, she sounded like a child again. “M-m-mercy, ma’am!! H-have m-mercy!!”

Diane loved a good beating, but that had gone well over the edge. «You’ve nearly broken my spirit, you whore!» She looked up to the woman on the tall platform and felt the rage taking over her every nerve and muscle. «I couldn’t sleep well for years! Fucking years! You made me wet myself in the middle of the night!» Unbeknownst to her, her fury was making her muscles grow and the Lasso be stretched to its limits. «I will fucking end you!!» Diane’s eyes were almost glazing. «I will fucking teach you your rightfully place and make you suffer for what you did to me!!»

A lazy girl before that event, Diane began to assiduously exercise as soon as she got to her feet again. Rarely had she ever hit the gym or wrestle with other Amazons, preferring instead to spend her time idling, swimming, running around on forest, or just slacking off with her friends and lovers. After that beating, thought, it was like a new woman had been born—a much more brutal, relentless woman, and one filled with endless amounts of rage.

“Diane, you need to cool off.” Her teammates sometimes warned her, scared by how vicious she could be in a fight. There were times when Diane hurled entire buildings atop of villains and foes, or other times when she turned big, muscular villains into punching bags even well after they were crying for mercy.

Liking it or not, the Queen of the Amazons had instilled in her princess a taste for sadism, and now that Amazon was about to unleash everything she’d learned on her many years of training and super heroism.

Diane stood in the middle of the Arena, looking up smugly to her Queen. She couldn’t see the woman properly in the middle of all that golden glow that emanated from her body. The youth’s heart was beating quickly, her legs relaxing and involuntarily spreading next to the perfection she was about to see.

Diane might have been a demigoddess… but so was the Queen! The princess could have wandered around freely in those isles like they were her personal harem—and, to a degree, they were—, but privileges ended wherever the Queen could be found: not only was the matriarch also a daughter of Zeus, but many wondered whether the “purity” of her blood was superior to Diane—after all, the sex between a god and a human, as was in Diane’s case, tends to produce lower-ranking offspring than between a god… and a demigoddess!

No one knew who the Queen’s mother was, but many suspected it was some demigoddess like Diane herself. The way the Queen shone and moved, the power in every single muscle, the rumbling of her voice, and just overall her sheer massiveness betrayed a superior bloodline that Diane could only dream with.

Therefore, even though the princess had been training for years to become the mightiest woman alive; even though she had saved the Earth countless times and beaten the ever-living crap out of the most powerful, muscular, virile warlords in the universe; even though she had trained and gained enough muscle mass to be able to punch through a fucking mountain… she was nervous. For the first time since she’s got the beating of her life, Diane was unsure of herself.

Her eyes adjusted to the shine and finally they saw the massive woman. «Fuck!» Standing at eight feet and seven inches, the Queen was just as mighty, busty, and muscular as she’d ever been. Her abs glistened with twelve mighty, swollen muscles under her tank top. Her breasts made rumbling sounds, like iron bars being bent, and were so hard there was barely any jiggle to them.

The super female looked down upon the teenager, smirking like the arrogant cougar she was. Though she clearly saw the princess was bigger, thicker, and stronger, her 22-year-old ass couldn’t compare to her own. The Queen “looked” forty, but even saying that might be dishonest; her skin was perfect and her face was more arousing than Diane’s herself.

The mighty Queen didn’t go to the trouble of flexing her muscles and showing off to the princess. She knew she didn’t have too. Already unflexed, her ass was far mightier, fuller, and harder than the 22-year-old’s. There wasn’t even a comparison to be made between the two Alpha females: if one of them was a puma, the other was a lioness bathed in the blood of a fresh battle. There was a sense of seriousness, a “life-or-death” aura hovering on the arena; an omen saying that whatever arousal they once felt for the princess could now be discarded, and whatever lightheartedness there had been in that situation should be promptly forgotten.

The Queen had arrived, so they better stop fucking around… or else.

“My liege.” Diane slowly bowed, avoiding any irony or sarcasm in the voice. There was a long silence between the Alpha females, during which Diane knew she was being inspected.

“My, oh, my.” The powerful lioness purred. “How big you’ve grown, child, since you last abandoned us.”

“I haven’t…”

“Silence.” And, to everyone’s shock, the princess shut up and bowed again.

She was cursing herself in her head for being so weak-minded, but she hadn’t still adjusted herself to the presence of the Queen. It had been, after all, such long time!

“Now, Diane, what are we supposed to do with you?” The Queen shook her head in disappointment, knowing it was all theatrics. “You’ve abandoned Temiskira. You joined the mortals in their fancy, foolish petty squabbles. You got entangled with a male! You betrayed your kind and spit in the face of the gods! What, oh, child, did you expect by coming back here?”

This time, Diane wasn’t afraid when she looked up: “to fight you.” All the air was sucked out of the hundreds who heard her. “I didn’t come back here to ask for forgiveness. I came here to take your crown off your head—with my bloodied fists, if necessary.” She then flexed her muscles, ready to show off how much she had grown. “Don’t bother with any judgement. I ain’t here to be judged.” The Lasso was stretched, and her muscles had only now begun to truly grow! “I’m not in the mood to hearing your bitch voice. I’m here to kick your fucking ass!”

Everyone watched in awe as Diane did the unthinkable, growing her body until the Lasso was nearly torn off—“everyone,” of course, expect the mighty Queen, who watched the whole spectacle unfazed. “Bring it on… bitch.” She smirked, seeing the princess transform into a raging beast of pure muscle, power, and fertility!

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I still couldn’t quite understand what was happening as the giant descended the stairs of Giancarla’s house, making each step creak and the floor rumble with his tremendous weight. “C-careful.” I told him. “These stairs are very weak.” I think no heads-up, however, would have prevented his feet from breaking through some of the wooden steps as he walked, but the monster showed no irritation for it. He was, indeed, more than used to the fact that pretty much any human structure was too weak for him, and that his size was such that he would need to take me out of the house to fuck me properly; to pound me until my soul turned into juice.

His growls were deep and warm inside his massive chest. He carried me over his shoulders like I was nothing, and I even felt like a little girl in his arms, even considering that I could basically split any other man in half if I wanted to. All my height and my muscles meant nothing when they were crushed under such a powerful, rippling arm; his biceps had basically the same width as my waist! His arms were like vascular tree trunks squeezing my body like toothpaste, and his whole body was a machine, growling with power, as the beast reached the last step (and cracked it!), proceeding to head out of the mansion.

My heart beat fast and fearful, knowing that my reckoning was near. «Fuck!» My mind kept racing, trying to make amends with the fact that I was going to be fucked like no living creature on Earth could ever be. That giant was my dream come true –and I was starting to have seconds thoughts! His size and power and muscular were indeed worthy of the stallion he was, and even though he had taken human form, his scent and sounds retained a very equine quality –which only made my pussy wetter.

“Fuck!” As the monster reached the front door, he didn’t open it, nor did he kick it; he simply walked past through it like there was no door at all –and soon there really wasn’t, with the wood shattered before his walk, the wall splintered and destroyed by his effortless movement. “Holy fuck…!!” My pussy quivered, my labia hardened, and a loud splash was heard between my legs from the juices I so voluminously expelled. “Oh, god!!” That wasn’t all: my breasts throbbed with the growing liquid pressure inside them, and the wave of orgasms that burst from my hips eventually reached them, making them harden and expel the thick, creamy milk they held in such abundance. Every time I came through my tits, I experienced a burn and almost a loss of air in my torso; it was like a heavy object sitting on my chest, paradoxically becoming heavier and more painful the emptier my tits became after many gushes.

“Oh, my god!!” My legs were behind his back and my torso was in front of him. The monster had positioned me well enough so that I couldn’t miss a single inch of his vast, muscular body. “You… you fucking stud!” He didn’t say anything; only the beastly growls kept coming from his breast. His steps made lout thuds on the ground as he walked. Looking at his feet, I saw the giant things sinking on the soft earth as he made his way into the field, getting as far as the mansion as he could. “A-are we…” I gulped, hypnotized by his size and manliness. “Are we going to fuck in the barn?”

For the first time, the creature made sounds resembling a very faint, even condescending laugh, and he replied while still calmly waking, without even looking at me. “Later, maybe. First, I need to see if you’re as hard as you look.”

“Fuck me, you arrogant… beast!” I replied, insulted by how little I intimidated that giant. Everything he did and said, however, displayed how much superior he was to me in every way imaginable: his confidence was straight from the heavens; his body, straight from hell! He was the combination of the best worlds in one massive, giant organism that oozed sex and virility, and my body couldn’t stop worshiping it with quivers and squeals and orgasmic yelps as he laid me to the middle of a plain, dozens of yards away from the mansion, and carefully laid me on the ground, having me stand before his body as I looked up and felt dwarfed by his magnificent being.

The moon shone brightly that night. The monster caressed my cheek like I was his little child and smiled, surely seeing me like a small plaything in his hands. “On your knees.” My body immediately obeyed: *booom!* There was a quick, small trembling of the earth as my body fell before that beast’s aroused genitalia, whose sight alone was enough to trigger the most powerful and explosive orgasms within me. “Fuck!!” I blurted out. “Holy, fuck!!”

There it was: the fully aroused cock of that horse-stud, with his two massive balls dangling like the powerful beasts of sex they were. That abundance of hard meat was maybe too much for my body to take; orgasms quickly and powerful took over me, with my tits hosing his legs with generous loads of milk and my cunt creaming the soil so hard a large puddle was formed within seconds. “Fuck me!! My eyes are fucking burning by just seeing your… aahh!… cock!!” My body fell lowed on the ground and my forehead almost touched the soil at some points due tot the strength of electrical waves that coursed though me.

“I know.” The beast grabbed his cock with one hand. “You’re having this baby inside you now. Lift up your head and look at me, baby. I’m gonna fuck your throat and nut directly inside your stomach.” Those words alone were enough to extract more pints from my cooch. I was whimpering and panting as I raised my head and looked at his body, captured again by his gargantuan, almighty cock. «Fuck!!» My head was swirling. «This fucking beast is… is…!!»

I recollected the number he had said earlier: forty-inches long! His erect pussy-beater was forty-fucking-inches long! The number alone triggered more orgasms in my cunt, and the splashing noises between my legs were, for a while, the only noises hear in that calm night.

I raised my hands to the powerful genitalia and squeezed its mast, feeling the absolute power that coursed through the many, engorged veins of its 40-inch-length. “Daddy…!!” I came again as I realized my fingers didn’t’ even get close to touching on the other side. That monster was probably five inches wide –more width than many men had in girth! “Fuck!!” I was creaming myself hard, feeling all the ooze flow down from the cock into my hands from the blowjob I had given in it earlier. I jerked and pumped that beast instinctively, as if there was no other appropriate reaction to give when touching it, but my hands eventually realized anything I could do was useless: there was no way I could give that beast any pleasure! He was a god! I… only a mere human!

“Fuck!” My hands slid down from the mast into the… god-forsaken balls!… of that massive bull!! “Holy shit!!” They were bigger! I don’t know how, but they had managed to grow bigger during just that very brief walk! They were so huge and heavy a single one of them completely dwarfed my hand. I tried to cup one of them with both my palms, and still they felt gigantic. I tried to lift them, by the power of my thick arms was did nothing to even make those bastards bulge. “Fucking shit! They’re throbbing!”

That’s right. If the size and weight of those massive bull balls wasn’t arousing enough, there was the matter of their ooze; their produce; the manly juice that coursed inside them, making the beasts swell and throb at careful intervals as the bull produced more and more of that thick seed for insemination. The ooze was so abundant and heavy I could literally see it running inside his ducts, flowing into his vesicles and making his genitalia swell monstrously. Putting one palm over one of this many thick, jizz-ridden veins, I squeezed it, and my body was again taken by sudden shutters of electricity. “Fuck!!” I screamed. “Oh, fuck!!” I almost fell back with the incredible power that emanated from that ball and literally burned my hands! My pussy responded with loud, powerful blasts of cream of her own.

The monster was smiling, conscious of his unbeatable superiority before me. He moved his hands to my breasts and fondled them, making those huge gazongas feel so small and inadequate under his powerful touch. “Huge, luscious mare.” He sack, power-pumping my breasts with his methodical movements, squeezing my nipples just as the pressure inside the breasts became great enough for them to hold back their juices, and having myself explode all over his body with gallons of my cream.

“Fuck!!” I orgasmed through my tits, feeling that monster suck my dry just with his expert touch. He moved his right hand to my face and stuck his fingers in my mouth. I opened it, and his finger slid inside me like a powerful penis. I was suddenly shocked by the fact that my jaw hurt by stretching too wide to revive that cock-thick finger, and that his motions inside my mouth were enough to trigger a wide array of orgasms within my throat and chest, having me shivering in a matter of seconds like a pitiful animal; an orgasm-ridden beast who could no more than to cum and beg for him to…

“Stop!!” My eyes were almost popping from my skull. My pussy was jizzing the ground so hard the puddle had grown well past his feet, forming a small lake around our bodies. The monster grabbed his massive anaconda and started moving it threateningly before my body, forcing my jaw wider as he prepared my mouth to receive his Shiva-like penis.

“Be a good mare and eat my cock.” He said, simply, and he lowered his prick enough so that it dangled in a slightly-high angle in relation to his hips. My eyes bulged as I saw him visibly straining his muscles to keep that monster cock in place. The monster’s biceps were as huge as they could ever be –two mountains of pure muscle in his arms—, but even then the impression was that they were just barely making it, and that the prick, with the slightest rush of power, could slap back against the monster’s gorgeous abs and nearly throw him back on the ground.

“Fucking shit!!” I grabbed that god-forsaken prick and flexed my biceps, trying to pull it lower down. A large, powerful mass of precum burst from its gigantic cumslit into my head: *blooorsh!!* The bath it gave me was unprecedented! With that single burst of sex juices, that male could have filled an entire bathtub. «Fucking shit, you… you horse!» I wanted to have said, but my head was completely covered under his produce. «Holy shit, you’re hung like a stallion!» His balls made growling sounds as they throbbed and added gallons of thick semen to their arsenal. The beast’s abs grew harder as his whole lower-body added strength to its musculature, trying to simply keep that cock in check.

“I’m waiting.” He added, and my mouth faced the engorged, 7-inch-long head, melon-sized helmet of his monstrous genitalia.

“It’s too big.” I whimpered, and I should have known better that a beast like him would not accept my sorry excuses.

“I. Am. Waiting.” He put his right hand behind my back and slowly, very gently pulled it towards his cock. My lips were pressed against his head-meat and my pussy immediately went meat as pints of jizz precum invaded my mouth and flowed down my throat, making my stomach weight with his enormous, thick, manly load. The beast grunted, as if the mere contact of a human skin on his member was enough to get him going.

I realized I was his queen; one of the rarest females he picked amongst the humans to fuck his god-like prick; the least I could do was to worship him like the God of Sex he was, so, once the flurry of orgasms briefly receded in my body, I took a deep, panting breath and stretched my jaw as wide as it could.

The beast anaconda started making its way inside me. As much as I tried, the thing was just… so!… fucking!… huge! «This beast is the size of my head!» I realized, nonetheless still fighting to make the sane enter my delicious, wet mouth.

My muscles started to rumble and my whole body to tremble as I exerted incredible force and power within me to make that snake lodge itself into my mouth. I was conjuring the strength of gods and the flexibility of the nastiest demonesses of hell to make my jaw open just a little fraction of an inch wider; any minuscule opening that could represent a few more inches of that gargantuan monster inside me.

The monster breathed deep and loud, and his hand remained hard in my head, both gentle and authoritative, pulling me with enough care so as not to startle me, but also letting me know, in no uncertain terms, that I had no other way to go but in! In! Into his god-cock! “Oh, you whore…!!” The giant beast breathed a strong, warm puff of air from his nostrils, and his sounds of pleasure were the incentive I needed to just keep going.

“Ouch!” My body froze and my spine chilled for a moment. There was a loud snap and a deep, grave thud as my jaw apparently dislodged itself to accommodate that bastard. Pain filled my head and immediately watered my eyes as tears started flowing down and I coughed desperately, realizing that my best efforts weren’t nearly enough to even bring a full inch of that monster inside me.

Making loud noises, like the fall of several large, thick equatorial-forest trees, the monster bent over to me and kissed my cheek, making all the pain immediately go away. “Keep pushing.” He commanded, his voice alone making me worship him with another orgasm. As my pussy squirted, my mouth ventured deeper in him. My jaw was impossibly wide and my cheeks were being bloated to inhumane proportions as I welcome that cock inside me; still, nothing in me felt like broken again. His kiss had cured me, in a way, and made my body readjust to his intense proportions.

When I least expected, I was like an anaconda swallowing an entire ox –or, in his case, a stallion! Three inches of his head were inside me as the pressure in my head was enough to make me sneeze and flood his mast with my MELECA. He didn’t seem the slightest concerned, however, only pushing my head deeper and rearing my skull cracking as I readjusted to his size. He knew exactly when to kissed me whenever the pain grew too strong in me. His magic performed miracles: my head was taking four inches, five inches, six inches of that monstrous cock, and the final inch was just before my sight, one light pull away from having his entire melon-helmet within me.

“What. A good. Girl.” He said with his impossibly thick voice, and the added tension of his slow tone drove me over the edge: I swallowed his head eagerly, feeling my entire mouth taken over by his sheer masculinity, loads and rivulets of precum oozing into my stomach as my eyes rolled back and I experienced quite possibly the strongest orgasms of my life. «Gaaawd…!!!» My mind wasn’t thinking straight. «GODGODGODGODGODGODGODGOD-GAAAAWD…!!!» I orgasmed and thrashed on that cock while unable to fall to the ground, mouth-locked into that dick as the monster smiled and waited for my orgasms to recede.

I hosed cunt-juices on the ground and motherly cream in his body for ten minutes until my body tapped out of the orgasms. It wasn’t exactly as if the orgasms had grown weak, but that my body literally had to cut the electric flow of some nerves to avoid burning itself out with so many orgasms. As I looked up and saw that god-beast very casually admiring my body, just waiting for me to return to normal, another flurry of orgasms fried my cunt, which kept squirting as I cried and saw different colors and geometrical shapes before me.

The beast was so impossibly hard that even the powerful contractions of my mouth, shutting my teeth against its surface, wasn’t enough to even make a dent on its skin. The anaconda ventured deeper into my body, adding inch after terrifying inch on me, and at that point I realized my whole body would be stretched to outrageous proportions by that larger-than-life cock.

The monster realized my sudden shock as he saw my abundant tears drenching his mast. “Don’t worry,” he said, his voice striking me with more orgasms. “You’ve got it. You’re a superwoman. See.” To prove his point, he buckled his hips, and with a loud roar his muscles sent that cock deeper into my throat, stretching out my neck until I looked like I’d swallowed a freaking basketball. “Powerful mare woman. You can take… all of me!” And he invited himself deeper on me, making my body freeze and stand shut for a while.

As pleasurable as his compliments were, the fear was overwhelming. I felt that monster cock making its way in my throat as the monster squeezed its vast length with his hands and huffed loudly, clearly exerting a lot of pressure on his muscles to tame that untamable beast. I saw myself clawing in the prick and basically climbing over it, lifting my powerful legs and staying on a horizontal position as the beast impaled me from my throat.

The orgasms shook me from my core again, making me shiver. My pussy hosed the loudest, strongest juices as my tits inflated and burst with milk on the man’s legs. My chest expanded and my massive tits were spread apart by the outrageous mass that made its way effortlessly inside me. «Fuck!!» I felt my ribcage creaking as the monster met its first resistance. With a cocky smile, the bull puffed steam on my back, thrusting his cock deeper.

*crack!* That was it for my ribs: three or four of them splintered as the cock added two or more inches of its titanic body on me. «Gaaawd…!!!» I screamed in my mind, crying in great pain as the monster bent over again to me and kissed me repeatedly on my cheeks, caressing both of my orgasming, lactating breasts with his hands. “You’re getting better now.” He said, soothing my body with a calm, cold sensation.

He was right. My bones had healed themselves magically. I felt their cracked parts going back into place and the calcium magically and quickly growing to seal them in a stronger, sturdier ribcage, which perfectly accommodated the size of that beastly cock. The penis kept making its way to my stomach as I felt every inch of my body grow and stretch out, finally reaching my belly and spewing a vast load of precum on it.

Gaawd…!!” I panted, barely a word coming out of my bloated mouth and nose. The 8-pack of my abs disappeared as my belly bulged with the heavy sack of pre-jizz the man added to my stomach. The prick didn’t stop there, however: it kept making its way across the stomach and into my guts, which it started to easily stretch and unfold as inches of my body were continuously cracked and rebuilt by that stud’s godly magic.

«Fuck!! Fuck!! Fuck!!» I felt terrible, I felt pain, yet I couldn’t stop orgasming: my pussy hosed ferocious blasts of juices on the ground while my tits were a never-ending, brutal stream of milk on the man’s legs. I grabbed his mighty muscles and tried to find some solace on their hardness and vascularity; his muscles were such that any woman –even one impaled, pitiful soul like me!—felt safe and secure when touching them.

His penis was unfolding all of my guts, stretching out my body monstrously until the pressure of my cunt built up to the point it was hosing like a burst hydrant all the time. As I heard its loud, cataract sounds, a part of me feared what that beast was going to do: «is he going… to pierce my anus??» Would his impalement really be this complete?! My answer came one minute later, as the beast roared and his prick tried to break into the final inches of my guts and anus.

Fuuuuck!!!” His roar was one I’d never even imagined before; the earth rumble until the very top of the hills with his loud, everlasting bass tone, and at the distance I hear some windows of Giancarla’s mansion crash by its powerful vibrations. Feeling my anus stretched to ungodly proportions, I whimpered like a little bitch, and my massive, muscular ass soon received the powerful slaps of that delirious stud: *slap!! Slap!!*

The god was enjoying it! Oh, he was enjoying himself like he never did with his mares, and now his dick was making its way out of my anus, spewing loads of precum into the air, making it seem as if I was the one cumming those loads! «Fuck…!!» When I least expected… *boom!!* I felt my ass almost torn apart as the dick burst free from my anus, its glistening helmet dripping with all the juices he had come in me or cleansed from my insides.

I felt my mind broken and my consciousness torn to shreds as the giant slapped both my buttocks deliriously, whining like the horse he was while sometimes screaming to the Heavens: “oh, yes, my god, that’s the one!! That’s the fucking one!!” Then he pulled his dick back into my stomach as he felt my being utterly crushed by its size and its insane length inside me. “I’ll nut a good one in your belly. Let’s see what you find of my seed, mare!”

Only a very faint part of me remained in reality as he said those words, and it orgasmed so powerfully I was even afraid of waking up fully again. My hips and my guts returned to their normal size as the god pulled his back into my stomach, which remained stretched to at least thrice its average size with that immense, melon-sized helmet of his prick-head on it. I clenched my nails on that elephant’s trunk, trying to beat him in his own game, but the monster seemed to feel nothing as he growled and rumbled and focused his energies on… his balls!

There were loud booms soon making the entire earth quake, and as I looked to the man’s hips, I realized that his balls were monstrously engorged with spunk! I haven’t seen it before, but that two beasts had grown to delirious sizes as the hard masses of the testicles were surrounded by literal dozens of gallons of hyper-concentrated jizz. They were still round and aesthetically gorgeous, those massive balls, but as I sunk my hands on them and came from their heat, I realized the ballsack was almost entirely… «jizz!!» My mind raced. «Jizz!! Jizz!!»

The monster grabbed my head with both hands and almost tore my hair off with his powerful grip. My entire body rippled and shivered with as his cock throbbed in my throat and belly. There was so much dick that, even as his cock reached as far as the very bottom of my belly, another half of it –twenty inches or so—remained outside, making even his balls nearly out-of-reach to me. «Fuuuck!!!» I panted and squirted as the mighty bull gathered up energy for his massive release.

Clouds of steam burst from his nostrils. Every pore of his boundless muscles started secreting steam, covering him with an armor of white, dense heat. The monster felt immense pleasure just by charging up his power, loving the sensation of his balls smacking his penis as they hopped on his hips. The beastly monsters bounced heavily as the jizz made coarse, fearsome sounds, like molten iron on a tank, and the growls became quick and savage enough for me to realize that… my time has come!

«Fuck!» My eyes widened and my body froze as the man grunted deeper and longer, and then a massive *boom!!* signaled the beginning of his release, with the jizz bursting from his sack and into his penis. It was such an obscene amount of load being shot up so powerfully that everything that happened thereafter was seen and felt in slow-motion: the base of his shaft widened and the spunk flowed mightily into the urethra, which stretched out along the entire prick on my body, testing the strength of my bones and my fibers as the jizz poured monstrously into my stomach.

It wasn’t exactly a “shot” as it was a “pour.” Right on the last fraction of second, indeed, the monster had somehow controlled his nut to allow the spunk to flow more “courteously” from his prick, filling up my stomach not like the blast of a rocket, but like the turning of a huge bucket of seed inside me.

Many more buckets followed. Oh, many more, many more and more and more until the beast was roaring to the skies and I was left wondering how much more could my body take without literally exploding.

The absurd muscle beast raised his head up and roared. “Rooooaaar…!!!” The moon itself seemed to shake as the floor and the forest and the very hills rumbled around me. My belly was stretched to an absurd size as that unbelievably thick jizz piled up inside me, flowing up my throat and then exploding though my mouth and nose when no more space was left inside me. «Holy… fucking shit…!!» I tried to keep my mind intact as I spewed and shot back the spunk into the massive, gorgeous abs of that shapeshifting beast.

Just when I thought enough cement had been poured into my body to build an entire skyscraper, the monster responded with more bursts from his massive balls –which seemed more pressurized and engorged than ever. Piles and loads of semen sat inside me, making my skin stretch loudly like leather as my muscle fibers exploded and magically reformed into a new, stronger shape to fit all that mass of semen.

When I say that his load was like cement, I mean… I really was cement! Giant pellets fell from his dick as I kept puking and gorging them out through my mouth, and when they fell into the ground there were loud thuds followed by the earth literally ceding under their weight, like they were cannons balls, not pellets of a white, liquid jizz.

I put my hands under the dick and collected the massive sperm in my palms. The thing burned, but my superbody was already used to its heat. What amazed me was its consistency and density: I clutched my fingers and the mass gobbled up my entire mouth, not one fraction of it dripping on the ground. Soon, I had giant boxing gloves made of jizz—the thickest semen from that endowed breeding stud!

«Fuck!!» I was cumming and squirting so hard my pussy was sore! My labia were literally burning under all the heat of the juice I kept expelling like rocket jets. I couldn’t keep my hands up for too long anymore, for the jizz was so heavy my biceps suffered cramps by trying to lift those white gloves up for long periods of time. The massive beast was nutting, but he too knew my limits. He was trying to give himself pleasure while not literally exploding my body with his jizz, and by that point he had reached a limit to how long he could hold himself back.

“Fuck!!” His loud voice was heard. “Fuuuuck…!!!” The creature started to whine, just like a massive stallion ready to fecundate his harem of mares, and more powerful masses of spunk flowed through his prick into me, with nowhere else to go but into my guts! All the spunk I puked from my mouth and nose wasn’t nearly enough to relieve the excess of load within me, so the spunk stretched out my guts enormously as it made its way, like a thick, scorching snake, to my anus. «Fuuuuck!!!» I too thought despairing as my body was pierced by his manhood.

My ass stretched out and a loud, bursting noise came from it. With unparalleled pressure, the white jizz burst from my anus followed by massive clouds of steam, soon burning my bottom with all its power as it built a literal pile of thick, man-cream behind me. «Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuuuuck…!!» My mind kept screaming as my body kept cumming and my man kept nutting. I felt like a 1,000-pound sack of cement, and not without good reason: his seed was so mighty and heavy a single gallon of it (yeah, I know: “just” one gallon!) must have weighed at least 200 pounds!

Through my body coursed, at any time, at least some ten gallons of his ultra-virile broth. I had been terribly wrong in my first assessment, indeed: I hadn’t become a huge sack of meat of muscle weighing “just” 1,000 pounds; with all that seed in my, I was weighing 2,000 pounds minimum!

«Fuck you, stuuuud…!!» My mind despaired as it started to blank. It was just too much seed for a girl to take. Right before my body tapped out and I felt into a long slumber, however, the monster calmly took its prick from me, retrieving it not too slow for me to keep being massacred under his seed, but not too fast so that I exploded from the friction. His retreat was mannered and confident, like he had done that countless times already.

“My gorgeous… mare!!” He almost roared that last word as his dick burst free and cum exploded all over me. I am not kidding: his seed punched my hear like a soccer balls being kicked right into my nose! It was enough power to knock me out for a few seconds, but my body was orgasming far too much and too hard for me to even fall unconscious for too long. My pussy woke me up three seconds later with a massive burst of juices on the man’s leg as the spunk knocked me back on the ground, with my tits turned to the skies, and I sunk with my back under an immense bed made of jizz—the jizz he had come through my anus just a few seconds ago.

Then… there was the flurry! Oh, the roaring monster was far from over as he grabbed his world-shattering Shiva prick, aimed it at me, and unloaded what can only be described as several oceans of steamy nut into my body, drowning my face, my breasts, my abs, my hips, my legs, all of my massive being under his even more massive, irresistible load. By the time I was completely covered under his seed and not one inch of my flesh was seen outside his mountain of jizz, the monster wasn’t even half-finished with the initial fraction of his first ejaculation! Countless others would follow –and they followed for what like felt forever.

«Oh, god…!!» My mind yelped, finally tapping out. «Holy fucking…!!» As my body was crushed under the growing pressure of his mountain of jizz, I fell into a deep darkness, and that was the end of my story for all he cared. The monster kept shooting and blasting and unloading his jizz while whining and kicking the air like the massive, mad stallion he was, and by the time he was done, about two hours later, the entire field and the hills and the forest surrounding him had been covered by his godly seed.

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Horse god: a Brazilian Amazon is served fresh cock from a muscle monster

We entered the house without saying a word to each other. There was no energy or will left in our massive, beautiful bodies after the horror we just witnessed. Giancarla walked to the other side of her sprawling living room while I sat on the closest chair I could find. The wood creaked as my body relaxed in the seat, its legs bending and nearly cracking under the tremendous pressure and weight of my body.

I was a 6’3ft-tall, 350-pound Amazon with muscles of steel and literally enough power on a biceps to tear a hole on a wall if I punched it, yet I felt weak like a little girl—and I was sure Giancarla felt the same.

We looked at each other, trying to find words to describe our feelings, but silence once again prevailed. It was impossible to speak or do anything drastic after the absolute mindfuck of what we saw on her farm’s barn.

Our chests were heavy and our cunts were boiling. Criminal thoughts grazed our minds as they kept going back to that unbelievable animal on Giancarla’s stead: its muscles of power, its size and weight of pure gigantism, its genitalia worth at least twenty other horses…

“Fuck.” I eventually whispered. “Fuck!” My hand slid down on my body, going to meet my pussy. “Holy fuck!” I felt the scorching heat coming from it. Literally: my fingers burned as they touched my labia and my throbbing clit. “I needa go to the bathroom.” I finally said, getting no response. As I looked to the back of the room, I found my friend already ahead of me in that regard: leaning against a wall, almost supporting her massive bosom on it, frigging herself to such an intensity the juices were pouring down her legs into a big puddle on the ground, she fought her way into her bedroom.

My fingers slid inside my cunt and played with it. I didn’t even command or control them anymore. I released a loud gasp of pleasure and exasperation, feeling the intense heat overtake my body. “Fuck!” I shouted, making the walls rumble. “Holy fuck!!” I got up, with my pussy already making a mess: my lubes were thick like a transparent gel, and they were so many that they had left a puddle on the chair and a hot, steamy trail behind me as I walked.

I took to the stairs and made them rumble as I stepped over to the mansion’s many bathrooms. Carelessly, though, I grabbed the handrail so hard that I tore it away, complete with some of the balisters.

Not only that, but I literally drilled a hole on the stair after a few steps: *craarsh!* I looked down as my foot pierced the wood then laughed as I saw the hole around my leg, finally enjoying a moment of levity. «Jesus fucking Christ!» I thought, pulling my leg back and seeing the cracks grow on the step. I climbed the rest of the stairs up with a bit more care as my body made the whole place shake and even the ground tremble as I made my way hastily to the bathroom.

Locking myself in the shower, I got it started. My moans filled the place as both hands super-stimulated my cunt it with eight fingers inside it and two thumbs on the clit. Though the shower was on, but it made little noise compared to the outpouring of my juices: they burst from the cunt loud and heavy, filling the floor with a gel-like coating of woman-spunk as the waters bathed my body.

My head stood beside the shower. Sometimes, when my scalpel touched its riser arm, it bent the metal, forcing me to be careful even with my own orgasms. The water temperature was warm, yet steam emanated from the box in large, dense fumes, making it almost impossible to see anything after a couple of minutes. That was for the better, of course: I wanted privacy above all else.

«That fucking… horse!!» My mind wandered into criminal thoughts as my fingers touched my cervix and traveled into my womb, striking my womanly core with so many orgasms my knees were wobbling and my throat was screaming: “fuuuuck!!” My eyes almost popped out of my skull. “Holy shit!!” The milk on my tits sloshed and made them bounce as I frigged myself so hard my fingers made loud noises between my legs.

Eventually, I fell to my knees. *booom!!* The whole bathroom, maybe even the entire house trembled as I knelt on my own pussy juices and laid my forehead on the ground, crying as the orgasms became all-encompassing inside me. “God!!” I asked for forgiveness. “Oh, gaawd!!

No man has ever sufficed me. How could I ever deny, then, that the beast was the only answer for all my pussy ailments? “Holy fuck shit, Jesus!!” My eyes were trembling and my sight was all blurred. “Fuck!! Please, Jesus, please…!”

What did I expect, though? That the Lord was going to save me? That he was going to dissuade me from thoughts that even Satan would blush at??

I resisted my temptation, of course, mostly because I didn’t want to go to jail—the law of the land was pretty stringent when it came to such acts. However, nothing prevented my mind from wandering into the most forbidden dreams as I came countless times in that bathroom, staying under the showed for so long that even my muscles started to wrinkle. When I left it, my tits were dripping with milk, and my blond goddess Giancarla was coming down on the corridor to check on me.

“Camila…” She whimpered. It was all I needed to snatch her from the floor and fuck her right there, in the hallway, before proceeding to her master bedroom and absolutely destroying the whole place with my power.

First, massive cracks were left all over the walls of the hallway as I pounded her like a big-dicked dude against the wood, which eventually cracked and caved in under my strength. In my final act of carnality before entering her bedroom, I drilled her pussy while pressing her back against the door, bending and crushing the doorknob little by little as I rubbed her cunt and pounded her waist more potently than any male.

The bangs! and the booms! multiplied until the door threatened to fall. Once I noticed this, I banged her so hard that door simply blew up into the place, absolutely shattered by my pelvic power. “Fuck!!” She screamed. “Camila…!!”

I bit and pulled her earlobe, taking the opportunity to whisper: “ain’t stopping now!” And our bodies darted towards the bed, which shook, swung, and creaked as I laid on top of my girl and nailed her.

Fuck! That was pounding and beating no pussy has ever known! I was quickly releasing steam through my pores as the huge bed was dragged on the floor and crushed against the wall by my powerful, unrelenting thrusts. I took my girl in a scissoring position and pounded her, right before laying her on all fours and pounding her from behind. I turned her around, climbed over her hips, positioned my cunt right above hers while her tits squirted milk into the ceiling, and pounded her! In a matter of minutes, the entire mattress was drenched in female juices, with puddles growing all around the bed as I pounded and pounded and pounded away!

My girl was passing out and waking up on a minute-to-minute basis as I relentlessly worked her up with my body. “I might be fucking you,” I told her, “but all the time I thinking about that stud!” And she laughed, replying amidst her orgasms:

“I know!! Fuck, I’m doing the same!!” I pounded her brutally as the whole bed shook with our vigorous motions. “You think I wasn’t thinking the same?! Fuck! That’s all I can do right now!” And her body gained a surprising amount of strength and stamina, communicating to mine that it was more than ready to take an even harder beating.

The legs of her bed cracked after thirty minutes of relentless action, and I kept fucking her with merciless speed until the bed itself cracked in the middle and its splinters and rags of the were flying all around us. Hole after hole after hole was torn in the ground and the walls while cracks grew all over the place, and the big chandelier in the middle of the ceiling crashed down on the floor as I destroyed the whole room with my sheer bestial strength.

After hours of fucking, we proceeded to a different bedroom as the floor of that one threatened to crumble to the room beneath. I destroyed the next room, and the room after that with her body until exhaustion (or just boredom) took over me and we finally allowed ourselves a moment of sleep—all while another incredible fear of magic happened on the barn that had sparked all our arousal.

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Two hundred mares laid beaten, utterly defeated on the ground as the stud strolled past their bodies, inspecting which one could still take his fertile cock.

The stud had painted every wall, as well as covered the bodies of all his two hundred mares (including the entire ceiling) with his seed. Massive piles of horse jizz covered the barn and filled it with an animalistic scent.

Not one mare had any more energy to take on a being like him; the few that were awake could only twitch and shake helplessly on the ground, the many orgasms frying their brains just as the heat still burned strong in their bodies.

The massive horse admired his reflex on a drinking pool, most of it also covered in his own jizz. In fact, the mares would have to drink his seed once they woke up, for he too had nutted all over the pools and replaced the water with hundreds of gallons of semen. The stud drank from a bit of the water that remained, and loud, dense puffs of smoke burst from his body as his muscles tensed and the heat inside him cooled off a bit.

His massive genitalia still oozed spunk, as his oversized balls would never stop producing them. The outstanding male still felt his sex burn with the need and the desire to unleash on two hundred bodies more—yet he didn’t have them; not there, not then. «I will need to go to the house,» he thought, initiating in his body an incredible transformation.

The entire barn rumbled as his muscles twitched and throbbed, and the whole massive being stood on his legs, his shape changing drastically as his hairs receded and his skin started to shine in a beautiful, light-caramel tone. His massive front legs turned into human arms; his back legs, into ungodly-thick human ones. His whole torso became a labyrinthian sculpture of muscles as he sported a 16-pack set of abs under his large, wide, powerful, potent chest—enough to make five other men with their mass of muscles. His powerful buttocks converted into human ones, but remained just as big and muscular as before.

All in all, when his transformation was completed, the monster flexed his muscles and roared with power –a 10ft-tall beast with three legs: two massively-muscular ones plus a swinging, daunting member which weighed the same as a whole average man.

The beast walked to the metal door of the barn and tore it open with a punch. Effortless and mighty, he bent the metal into a large, twisted opening and stepped into the fresh air, breathing deep as his muscles glistened under the full moon. Of all his horse features, only his tail remained, reaching all the way down to the ground like an extension of his majestic, brown-colored mane, which had transformed into something of a mohawk covering the middle of his back.

The beast took another deep breath and found the scent he so desired. «Fresh pussy.» He thought. «Fresh human pussy!» With a powerful leap, the superbeing left the barn and landed on Giancarla’s mansion in less than thirty seconds, clearing five miles of distance in one single hop.

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When Camilla woke up, she heard a loud rumbling on the ground. The room was an absolute mess, and she sincerely didn’t know what bedroom that was; it could have been her third or fourth or even fifth; she didn’t know and she couldn’t know. She tore holes through so many walls and fucked through so many pieces of furniture, breaking and destroying them so effortlessly with her might, that she really didn’t bother recording everything in her memory.

Her body still twitched with orgasms as she saw a massive thing standing before her. Her heart leaped and her mouth attempted a scream, but she covered it as Giancarla slept beside her. Though blonde girl wouldn’t wake up for a good deal of many hours, Camila felt the need to protect her from what she now faced.

The room was well-illuminated by the moon, and under its silver light, she could see a massive… male!… standing in front of her! A male like she had never seen before, so tall that his head easily touched the ceiling, and so massive that his muscles completely covered her view.

“God!” She giggled. “I must be dreaming!” But if there was one thing she knew to be real was her orgasms, or at least the burning heat of her cunt: the moonlight showed her an impossible row of sixteen abs-muscles under a pec so large she could literally lay on it like a bed, shoulder-to-shoulder.

The face of the beast was shrouded in darkness, but she knew, judging by its strong, rectangular shape, that it was the manliest, rawest, and most savage face an Alpha male could have. Her gaze didn’t linger too long on the creature’s upper body, however, for its lower half sported the most magnificent feature she (or any woman) could ever fathom. It was her fantasy come true!

“God…” Her jaw dropped, and from her wide, thick lips a long thread of drool fell on the floor. The beast’s penis made her heart throb and her lungs stop working, asphyxiating her with a sudden rush of amazement. It was the biggest penis she had ever seen, and it wasn’t even hard! The creature rested limply between the two massive legs, which alone would be muscular and arousing enough to get a woman wet. Sadly for them, the penis and the balls stole their limelight. It was just too much cock! “Holy… shit!”

It was that horse’s cock! A human-shaped penis, for sure, but still… a horse cock! Its size and hardness and apparent weight left no doubt: that was the penis she saw that evening; the penis she dreamed with all while fucking her friend senseless. The thickest, veiniest, heaviest, and most imposing penis of all time—all just one arm’s-length away from her!

“Oh, my god!” She panted. “My god!” And the beast, by breathing so hard, made the entire room rumble. She stretched her arm to that cock, almost touching it, and the beast walked closer, bringing his massive horse meat to her.

“I wanted to fuck you for so long.” He said, and his voice alone struck Camila’s pussy with an orgasm. She withered and yelped, feeling her cunt cream itself with rivulets of juices as waves of energy electrified her body. Her tits hardened and expelled milk on the floor, taken by the brass sound of that godly voice. “Take your time. I will fuck you and your friend for the whole weekend. You will need all the energy you can get.”

Camila looked up with her teary eyes. She already knew the answer, but that didn’t prevent her from asking the question: “w-who are you?” And the massive titan walked closer to her, prickling the skin of her face with the aura of his prick.

“You know who I am. I am the horse you so craved for.” The beast flexed its muscles, and the entire room rumbled in response. “I am Adonis.”

“Fuck!!” The prick was throbbing right before her face, slapping her hard with even the slightest of motions.

“Worship me.” The creature commanded, its voice full of unwavering confidence. “I am the god who’s going to consume every inch of your being. Worship me and get my horse cock hard and ready for your cunt. Do it now, or I won’t turn your pussy into mush with my power. Now, my human whore.”

“Fuck!! God… damn it!!” Though she was nearly crying, and though her body was still shivering with the unmeasurable excitement of having that being so close to her, Camila grabbed that horse cock and felt in her hands its nigh-indescribable greatness. “Fuck!!” Her cunt hardened and hosed its juices on Giancarla’s body. The mattress dripped loudly with all the juices she was squirting. She never felt that kind of pleasure before, and that was with her simply holding the monumental member in her hands… and squeezing it!

God damn it, the thing was hard! She felt as if holding a piece of iron in her hands! A hot, fleshly iron ten times harder than any erect monster penis she’s ever swallowed! The penis was fully soft, only gently throbbing and filling up with gallons of blood, yet still, it was the hardest and girthiest thing she had ever felt! Gulping painfully, for her throat was dry with excitement, she wrapped her hands around that meat cannon and measured its girth.

It was thick. So thick! In fact, her whole palm failed to cover half of it! With her heart racing harder and faster, she wrapped both hands around that thing and felt the veins engorged under her touch. Her fingers failed to meet on the other side. That’s how thick that massive being was! “Oh, my god!” Her mouth was open, drooling as she brought her head close to that beastly cock, kissing it and then having it slap her by a powerful throb. “Ouch!” The thing could hurt her with even one unconscious throb.

The being noticed her pain and admonished her:

“You better use all your strength, slut, for I will fuck you like I did all those mares several times in a row.” His massive arm made a rumbling noise as his hand moved to her cheek, caressing it softly as the prick throbbed monstrously in front of her. “This is a 22-inch soft cock you’re holding. When I grow hard, I grow to forty inches.” He heard her heart stop. “Yes, slut. You will be penetrated and inseminated by a 40-inch hard horse cock. You better be strong for when I fuck you. If you can’t get it up and hard with your mouth, then I’m afraid I misjudged you.” The beast puffed. “You were the closest human I’ve ever met whom I thought could take all my power.”

Camila flexed her muscles, countering the beast’s own flexes with grave sounds of their own. “I am way better than anything you have ever thought.” She grabbed that cock with gusto, seeing her biceps bulge as she squeezed it and tried to bend the thing under her fingers. She failed, of course, but that was enough to show the beast her resolve. “Be ready, my god, for I will worship your manhood like those two hundred mares will never be able to!” Replacing her words with action, she opened her mouth fully and laid it on the member, coating it with as much saliva she could produce.

She spat and drooled and slobbered all over the dong while masturbating it with her two hands, but the soft cock was so humongous all her effort managed to cover only a fraction of it. The beast throbbed and lodged itself between her breasts –or at least it tried to, for her bosom was so hard and massive it blocked its portentous advance. “Hungry, aren’t we?” She looked up and smiled, feeling the horse scent of that human-shaped body, pulling the prick into her tits with a lot of effort and pain, feeling her tits almost burst with the added mass between them.

Milk was squished into the horse’s legs. Trying not to lose focus, she kept worshipping that cock with her mouth, hands, and now her breasts, realizing she was moving her entire body just to give that creature a blowjob. She literally had to hug the penis with her arms and jerk it by pressing it against her rock-hard, 8-pack abs, squeezing her tits harder with her shoulder and hosing thick, creamy milk on the beast’s ultra-muscular legs.

The floor started creaking as she pumped the being with her entire physique, soon sweating as the beast very slowly started to engorged and push her body away. “Holy shit!” After a lot of spitting and jerking, with the cock literally raining drool on the ground thanks to her laborious salivation, the prick rose semi-hard in an instance, pushing her body away as it stood horizontally, throbbing on the being’s waist, pointing forward like the mightiest of lances.

“Good, whore, but that’s only half the job done.” The beast pointed down to the cock, which glistened with the copious amounts of juices she had coated with it. “I want it fully hard.” Vanessa smiled and stood on her knees, jerking that thing loudly as her palms felt its veins as thick as two or three fingers.

An obscene amount of precum oozed from that gigantic cumslit and shot her straight in the head, almost knocking her unconscious as it coated literally her entire body with transparent gel. Her breasts were drowned in precum and her lungs almost panted for air as her whole face was coated on the creamy essence. Still, she didn’t stop pumping the beast, rising up as the creature became harder and taller, turning her tits to it and smiling just as the precum fell from her mouth. “You need good cream, my horse, to be pumped by my hands. Here! Take my milk!” And she squeezed her tits with her elbows, showering that cock with prodigious loads of thick, creamy milk.

The god whined just like a powerful stud. She looked up and finally saw its face –such a tremendous, god-like masculine beauty that she fell to her knees again, all the strength stolen from her legs, and creamed herself hard as her eyes burned under the world’s most gorgeous face. He was fully man, yet his body had all the power and might of a breeding stallion. Her cunt stretched out and hardened again, pumping lubes out like a heart and building a huge puddle between her legs as the man commanded: “what are you waiting for, whore? My cock awaits your worship!”

Panting and gasping, she held on to the legs of that massive beast to get some balance. What she didn’t count with, however, was the gigantic balls throbbing right in front of her, now uncovered by the risen cock, yet looking much more obscene and arousing that the cock himself.

She couldn’t help it: her face and breasts went to the floor as her hands went down into her hips. She squirted. “Aaaahh…!!!” She came a hose of lubes as she witnessed the massive balls of that raging stud.

As soon as she recovered from those orgasms, she grabbed those balls with both her hands and squeezed them, provoking waves of pleasure all over the god’s body. «I see…» She tried to think, but those testicles were far too distracting. «You like… me touching… fuck! Those balls!» A single orb was easily larger than her entire palms. Literally: she stretched her palms as much as she could, yet still her wrist-to-middle-finger length was only three-fourths of the full length of that godly ball. “FUCK!!” She blurted as she held a single testicle with both arms, which bulged as they tried to lift that monster ball –to no avail.

She flexed her biceps and her back, adding power to her abs and her legs while trying again to lift or even just move that single testicle, failing every time. “Holy fuck!!” Her pussy loudly gushed juices on the floor as she rolled her eyes under multiple orgasms and felt her tits two celebrate that manliness with hoses of milk of their own. “FUCK!!” As she felt she was falling again, she latched to those balls, provoking no pain on the mighty being. She had to hug those balls with her arms to put herself back in her knees, and the male’s genitalia only grew harder and hotter.

“That’s my bitch!” The being lifted his head, making the ceiling crack as he stood sometimes at the tip of his toes. Camila felt a tremendous wave of pleasure by knowing that she was giving that being so much power. Still, the balls in front of her didn’t just intimidate the poor woman; they made her fear for her life. «These… massive… heavy… horse testicles!»

The orbs were throbbing and sloshing with prodigious amounts of semen. They were covered with so many thick veins and arteries they looked like two veins, and the horse jizz that flowed inside their ducts and was stored in that huge ballsack was so abundant and concentrated she could literally taste it by just laying her mouth of the surface and sucking it.

And lay her mouth she laid; suck that ball she did! «Holy… shit!!» She couldn’t help but to give herself massive multiple orgasms as she tea-bagged that godly scrotum, warming it all up with her ooze. Massive loads of saliva were joining her puddle of cunt-juices on the ground as the being roared and puffed, releasing massive loads of precum on Giancarla’s body—who remained still and asleep, oblivious to the growing obscenity beside her.

Fuuuck…!!” Camila’s screams were muffled by the gargantuan mass of meat in front of her face. «I can drink his spunk!!» She tasted its strong, milky flavor. «I am literally drinking this stud through his sack! Holy sh…!!» Before she could even finish, her pussy hosed a powerful, hydrant-strong thread of juices on Giancarla, who by then was completely covered the sex fluids of both super beings.

Camila was panting and screaming and almost losing her damn mind when she heard a powerful *slap!* over her face. Briefly free from the spell of that god-forsaken member, she looked up and saw the god-cock of that horse-male slapping against his abs; so strong and hard was the member that it forced itself against his mighty abs, apparently the only thing strong enough to make his muscles bulge inwards.

The god looked down to her with a satisfied grim. His hair was luscious like a lion’s mane, and is still preserved the absolute-black color of his fur from when he was in horse-form. Still grabbing those balls in her hands, feeling them throb and fill her body with so much life-giving energy, Camila finally saw the horse’s tail attached to the man’s body—a long, luscious dark tail shaking with so much pleasure. She touched it and fondled it sweetly, looking up to her god-horse with the loveliest of smiles. “You still kept your tail!”

The massive male caressed her cheeks. “You want me to take it?”

“No!” She was quick to reply. “I love it.” And her gaze was lost in the myriad of muscles of that god-forsaken stud. “You are… you are…” «So perfect.» «So holy.» «So big.» «So godly.» These were all the answers that raced through her mind. Looking up one last time, she mustered the most honest, yet also the sweetest response from her heart: “you’re everything I’ve ever dreamt of!”

The massive male moved his hands down to her shoulders and scooped her up. Camila couldn’t help but to yelp, shiver, and squirt as the monster grabbed her and lifted her up so easily she felt like a feather—even though she knew full well she was a 6’3ft-tall, 350-pound Amazon goddess. «In the end, I am nothing.» She realized as she rose before that horse. “I am nothing next to tis 10ft-tall, 3,000-pound god-stud!”

As her face finally got to his, she came again multiple times, sticking her tongue out and trying to lick him, to kiss him, to savor all the perfection of that manly, godly face. “We’re going to fuck outside.” He said while nonchalantly laying her on his shoulders. “Can’t do it here. I will destroy the house in a single thrust.” He said, turning around and proving his point by making all the floor creak and rumble as he calmly and royally walked outside. “Let’s do it in the open air. It’s a beautiful night tonight; a perfect night for me to fill with your screams.”

To be continued

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A Greek Muscle God shows his power – Chapter 1

The girls couldn’t believe that absolutely magnificent being that approached them!

The male was so heavy that, with each step, he made the earth tremble: booom, boom, brooom!!

‘Oooh, what is going on??’ The brunette couldn’t believe that a single man could be so heavy. ‘Who… oooh… w-who are you?’

The male got closer and closer, revealing his body under the rays of sun, highlighting his immense muscles covered by one single long, white tunic.

‘My name is Pargasus… and I’d like to join you.’

‘Oooh…’ The brunette gulped time and time again.

She wanted to say something, but her eyes were completely lost amidst that wall of muscles and virility.

In the middle of his waist, she could see the tunic forming an obscene tent, pressed by the immense endowment that being carried in between his legs.

‘Is this a dream?’

Still recovering from the orgasms, her blonde friend rose up from the floor and answered:

‘I d-don’t think it is, honey…even though a… a man like that!…’ Her eyes were lost in his impressive physique. ‘W-who are… you??’

The gorgeous male, with a face so masculine it made the woman’s wombs heat up just by being looked at, smiled.

‘I’ve told you already.’

‘M-m-my god!!’ The brunette her shout slip. ‘What a voice!’

His voice was so deep, so thunderous that the waterfall noises diminished every time he spoke!

‘My name is Pargasus.’

‘Pargasus…’ Both women repeated, hypnotized.

‘And I’m gonna fuck you both.’

The two ladies felt their pussies swell, moistening up madly.

‘By the… l-love of… god!!’ The brunette’s eyes couldn’t get any bigger.

‘W-w-who d-do ya…’ The blonde shook her face. ‘Where the hell did you come from??’

«From Olympus.» The young man considered to reply, but maybe that would have been too much for those two mortals.

Instead, he let them make their own conclusions:

‘I think, my beauties…’

Oooh…

‘…you’d be more interested in what I have to give you.’

And he let the white rope fall: vuuuussh!!

At first glance, the girls had no reaction.

Their throats hurt and their hearts throbbed strongly, heating their bodies with more copious volleys of blood.

Their pussies were swelling to the naked eyes; they could feel the flames eating them from between their legs.

‘God… m-m-my god!!’ Iara shook her head several times. ‘Pinch me, Raissa, pinch me!’

But Raissa herself couldn’t believe… that monument!

‘Oooh… wow!’

Muscles! Muscles all throughout! The man wasn’t just big, he was massive! In all her fitness years, she’d never seen such a hard, ripped male!

His abs sported a twelve-pack —twelve! The man was so ripped she could literally see the blood flowing inside his veins and insanely bloated arteries.

‘Ooow… oooww!!’

The brunette soon realized she had no words left in her. «My g-god!! What a god!!» That was all her mind could repeat before that magnificent horse of a man.

‘Ooow, my god!! You’re bigger… aahee!!’

She looked to his prick. Both women felt their pussies leaking nonstop.

That penis… that gigantic prick…!

‘Ooohh!!’ Bruuum!! The brunette literally fell on her knees, unable to maintain the strength in her legs. ‘M-m-my g-god!!’

That horse’s prick was insultingly huge! It stretched out in a straight angle, pointing right at its lascivious targets.

‘So?’ The arrogant male opened up his arms, multiplying the muscles of his body and making the prick rise higher and higher.

‘Ooohh!!’

The being got closer. Buuum, buuuum, buuum…!! His prick seemed to only grow larger and larger!

Raissa couldn’t believe the immense girth of that monster… much less it’s horse-sized length!

The guy was literally bigger than any horse! How was that possible?

‘M-my g-g-god!’ She gulped nervously all the time. ‘M-my sweet god!!’

Buuum, buuuum…! The being stopped a few steps away from the ladies.

The blonde laid her eyes on immense balls dangling below the prick; one could see the veins multiplying and the gallons of semen flowing in the sack at every passing second.

‘My god!! My god, my god, my god! Look at thiiis!!!

But Raissa was far too hypnotized by that anaconda to pay attention to anything else.

‘Oooh… what a dong! What a… fucking prick!…’  She ran one finger along the biggest arteries throbbing on that massive shaft. ‘Ow, ow, ow!!’

She felt the blood flowing inside the vast duct, which was thicker and wider than her thumb.

‘M-m-my god… m-m-my…’

The god soon felt two hands in his balls, and saw it was the blonde who touched them and squeezed them.

‘God!! Oooh, what a… fucking Greek god!!’ She was right, even though unknowingly. ‘You… oow, my god, how much…’

«Seed!» Her mind completed what the mouth was still too shy to utter.

The god flexed his muscles and made the prick stand higher still; his phallic monster, as it happened, wasn’t even half-hard!

‘Touch it. Enjoy it.’

‘Oooww… aaaheeemm…!!’

The male didn’t just have ‘testicles;’ he had cannons balls filled with semen, throbbing with the gallons and gallons of sperm he produced at a frenzied pace.

‘My god… my…!!’ The blonde lowered her mouth to those testicles. «Holy fuck!!» Those balls were literally larger than pomegranades! ‘Oooh, fuck!!’

The mega-god started stroking her hair, treating her like his little dog.

‘Is my girl enjoying daddy’s balls?’

She barely even looked at the man, rolling her eyes as she licked and slurped all over those titanic balls!

‘My god… m-my god!…’ The little girl was completely drunk in sex, infected by the intoxicating virility of that male. ‘Raissa!!’ She called her friend. ‘I can feel the spunk inside! Ooooh!!’

Buuum!! The two balls throbbed and swelled, as if proving a point!

Oooorrrhhh…!!!’ The mega-god let off a coarse growl, making the whole valley shake.

Oooo-aaaiiimm!!’ Raissa squirmed as soon as that prick grew even thicker before her face and…

Bloooorshh!!…expelled a thick, powerful load.

«M-m-my god!!» The brunette was floored. «Is he already coming?»

The liquid fell over her body: SPLOOORRRSSH!!

Aaaaheee!!!’

She was covered by that ridiculously virile broth, wondering how a single man could produce so much juice!

Uuuurrrrhhh!!‘ The male roared again, signaling he wasn’t yet finished. ‘Oooh, you hoes!! You fucking sluts!!’

‘My god!!’

‘Oooaarrhh!!’

Bloorsshh!!! The prick shot up. Raissa saw jet after jet after thick jet of hot broth being shot in the sky, bathing her entire body in their fall.

‘Aaaaii!! Aaaai, aaaii!!’

In seconds, the mighty brunette was covered from head to toe by literally gallons of virile juices!

And that wasn’t even the man’s spunk. No! That was just…

«Lubes?!»

Indeed! The man was ejaculating loads of lubes bigger than the entire ejaculate of five hundred men! That was just…

‘Uuuurrrrhh!!!’

…unbe-fucking-lievable!

Bloooorssh!! Sbloooorssh!!!

The two girls beheld, totally aghast, the following shots reaching up to ten feet… thirteen feet high!…

‘Ooooorrrrrhhh!!!’ The male flexed all his muscles. ‘Oooooaaarrrhhhh!!!’

BLOOORSHH…!!! One mega-jet! Bulkier, hotter and thicker than all the previous shots!

‘My… god…!’

Both girls witnessed, with their jaws dropped, that long, formidable ejaculation go on for what seemed to be forever.

‘Oooorrrhh!!!’

The gallons of pre-spunk fell in voluminous torrents on the mega-male’s feet, forming rivers that flowed down to the spring nearby.

Raissa, couldn’t stop trembling and spreading her legs further apart, feeling all that masculine broth flowing down her abs and into… her cunt!

«Ooow, my god!! My fucking god!!» Her mind raced, in complete and utter shock, while that man extracted gallons and more gallons of virile juices from his prick.

‘Ooorrrrh, ooooorrrh, oooorrrhh!!!’

The two mares felt their wombs heat up and their ovaries produce hundreds of fertile eggs, all primed for fecundation!

‘My god!!’ Iara opened her legs, waiting for those heavy loads to fall in between them. ‘I want you to fuck me!’ Her mouth uttered without a shade of shame. ‘Oow, fucking horse! I want you to fuck me with your donkey dick and… ooow!! Cum inside me!!’

The magnificent man looked at her and, lowering his prick…

‘First, my beauty, how about a bath?’

‘Oooorrrhh!!’

Blooorsshh!!! The penis shot, in just one second, almost a full gallon of lubes straight on the girl’s face, so strong that it threw her body back.

‘Ooorrhh, my goood!!’ Raissa, more composed, brought her hands to her mouth, seeing how just a single pre-spunk nut from that male covered her friend from head to toe.

‘Ooorhh, god!! Oooorrh!!’ The blonde’s voice disappeared under the gallons the male unloaded on her.

Blooorrsshh!! Bloorrssh, sssbloorrssshh!!! The brunette saw the veins multiply along that heavy prick, making more blood flow through it than in the full bodies of two massive bodybuilders.

Oooooaaarrrhh!!!’ The male released steam through his nostrils. ‘Uuuuuaaarrrrhhhh!!!‘ His body was so hot it was fuming through every pore!

Ooorrrhh! God!!’ The blonde cried while under four or five gallons of thick male gel!

Ooaarrhh, bitch!!!’ The stud was visibly proud by his prick’s unending display of power!

Raissa quickly saw, under the prick, that monster’s balls producing juices nonstop.

The super-male was ejaculating a whole swimming pool of pre-spunk over the friend… and something told her that was just his warm-up.

‘Oooorrrrh!!!’

The mega-man really didn’t know when to stop! What to an average stud would have been enough nut for a hundred lifetimes, to him was simply a quickie, an incontinent load to leave his prick warmer and harder!

Blooorshh, bloooorsshh…!!! The juices never stopped bursting from his prick, each load thicker than a thumb.

Without the slightest effort, the male ejaculated nearly ten gallons over than blonde, whose body sank deeper and deeper into that pool of lubes.

‘Oooh, my god!!’ Raissa ran to her friend, aiding her. ‘Stop!! Stop it, you monster!! What the hell do you think you’re doing?!’

The god kept the prick where it was, ejaculating with even greater strength.

‘Come stop me, bitch!’

‘Oooww…!!’

Sinking her hands on the pool of lubes to save her friend, she realized how scalding that broth was!

‘Oow, oow!!’ She quickly took out her hands, shaking them in the wind. ‘This burns, fuck!!’ The stud’s lubes produced more steam than the spring nearby. ‘M-m-my… ooow!! M-m-my goodd!!’

The brunette still managed, nonetheless, to grab the blonde and take her out of that pre-spunk tank. The male, meanwhile, kept nutting and building a fifteen-gallon lake of lubes right then and there, on the same spot where he’d drowned the blonde.

The brunette leaned closer to her friend, checking her breathing.

‘Hey, honey! Are you okay?’

As she opened her eyes, her smile was blinding.

‘My god… my… blooaarrshh!!’ She turned her head and puked. ‘Aaaghh!! Aaaagh!!‘ Ounces of male juices left her mouth. ‘My fucking god!!’ Her face seemed both in hell and heaven. ‘What the fuck was that??’

The brunette didn’t know how to explain it, but she was mad to have a taste of it too!

‘Hey, big guy!’

‘Uuuurrrrrhh!!!’

His prick answered the calls almost before the man himself: bloooorrsshh!!

Throwing her long, lustrous hair back, the brunette lifted her tits up, showing off to her male.

‘Don’t you want a piece of me… too?’

The monster barely waited a second to reply: in that same moment, with blood in his eyes, he turned the prick to the woman and…

‘Take it, whore!’

Unloaded!! Gluuursshh, gluuuursshh!!!

‘Aaaaheee!!!’

Raissa had always been very proud of her shredded, muscular profile, sporting 185 pounds of pure Amazon muscle, but even she couldn’t withstand that mega-god’s jets once they hit her.

«M-m-my g-god?? What is this man?!»

No man; a god!

Ooorrhhh!!!!‘ Pargasus raised his head and smiled. How wonderful it felt to cum with that might and power away from the other gods, without having to worry about any competition with Zeus. ‘Oooooorrrrhhhh!!!

‘G-g-goood!!‘ Iara, in the meantime, moaned just by watching that horse cum. ‘Oh, god!!’

‘Aaarrrhh!!’ Raissa screamed, drowning under loads of lubes. ‘Aaaaheee!!!’

The prick roared and spat gallons and more gallons on the brunette.

‘My god, what… what a penis!’ That horse was an enormous being, so much so that Iara couldn’t resist getting closer and massaging his impressive balls. ‘My… fucking!… god!!’

‘Uuuurhhh!!!’

While he unloaded endless gallons, Iara squeezed those gigantic balls and felt the semen being made inside them.

That guy had gallons running in his balls!

«And it’s soooo hot! My god, so hot… and thiiiick!!»

His balls even made a coarse noise —glooooorssh, gloooooorrssh, gloooooorrssh!!— every time they added another couple of ounces of semen to the sack.

Each ball was so swollen than a single hand of the girl couldn’ even hold them

‘Ooooh, g-g-god!! God!!’

Even using both hands, she still couldn’t fully envelop a whole testicle! «What is this monster?? Oh, Jesus, what a man, what a… male!!»

And this male —’uuuuurrrhh!!!‘— kept unloading his virile gel on that woman.

Brruuuummm!! At a certain point, his prick stopped nutting and kept vibrating, swelling, with the veins covering it further and further, making it even thicker than it already was!

The virile being had ejaculated over eight gallons of pre-spunk on the brunette’s body… and still it gave signs that…

‘Oh… my… god!!’

‘Ooooaarhh!!!’

Bruuumm!!! Now she truly came!

‘Aaaiiim…!!’ Raissa’s voice died under the ocean of lubes that hit her, and her body was dragged to the spring.

In a single blast, the young man’s prick expelled lubes for five seconds… seven seconds… ten seconds…!

‘M-m-my god…!!’ Iara massaged his balls, making his orgasm even stronger. ‘My god, what a horse!Fuck!! Ooow, what a bull!!’

‘Ooooaarrhh!!!’

That continuous jet grew thicker! Bluuuurrssh!! Raissa’s body fell on the thermal waters, being further and further drowned under the nectar the male was unloading.

The lake was twelve feet away, and still the super-male managed to release his virile broth on its waters without breaking a sweat.

Indeed, as his discharge grew ever more powerful…

‘Uuuuaarrhhh…!!!’

…so strong that it would rip any lesser penis!…

‘Uuuurrrrh, uuuuurrrh…!!!’

…the gigantic super male lifted his prick up little by little… making his jet go much farther.

Ooooh… oooohh!!’ Iara’s chin fell as that prick rose.

The male puffed and roared:

‘Uuuurrrhh!!! Oooooaarrrhh!!!’

His pre-cum jet remained uninterrupted for over half a minute, reaching the waterfall! A few seconds later… splaaaasshh!! It blasted against the falling waters, cutting the stream!

‘But what…??!’ Iara rubbed her eyes. ‘What the f-??

The ejaculation was so strong, so powerful, that the lube spread out to all directions after hitting the wall.

‘Uuuuurrrhh!!!’

The prick gushed once again! Bloooorsshh!!! And again, and again, and again…

Shortly after, Iara brought her hand to her pussy and started to masturbate.

‘Aaaaii!! Ooooaaaiii!!!’ The sight of that virile mountain of muscles was astounding; just not more impressive, of course, than its constant shots of precum, which flew twenty feet away… and showed they could fly much farther beyond!

‘Oooorrrrhh!! Uuuuuurrrrhh!!!’ The male didn’t seen to do anything at all. Lifting his prick even higher, he nutted his jets with more force: twenty-two feet… twenty-six… thirty-two… forty feet away!

‘Oooh, my… aahee!!‘ The woman furiously fingered herself. ‘Aaahee, aaahee!!’

Her body was enraptured by the sweetest sensations as she observed that pure and brutal display of virility.

Ooooorrrhhh!!!’ The male released steam through his mouth. ‘Uuuurrhh!!!’

His penis still came strongly, without any indication of stopping. Bluuuursshh…!! Two gallons in a single burst! Bloooorsshh…!! Two more gallons…! All going over the waterfall, falling on the river stream above, flying as far as forty to forty-five feet away.

Brruuuumm!! The earth shivered. «M-m-my god!!» Iara’s eyes widened. «An earthquake… just with his orgasm??»

Bloooorshh!!! And it shook even stronger when the male shot out newer and more powerful jets:

Uuuurrhh!!!’ He roared, with veins growing along his neck and on the sides of his eye sockets. ‘Uuuurrrhh!!!’

The orgasm was so powerful he was forced to stomp the ground so as to keep his body firmly in place.

‘Ooh, my god!! Oooh, g-g-g-god…!!’ The girl couldn’t stop shouting when witnessing the incredibly hard and plentiful muscles of that breeding stud shaped like a human, nutting gallons and yet more gallons of precum with the ease of a man pissing in the morning.

‘Ooooaaarrrrhh!!!’

Though he masturbated with the intensity and vigor of some fifty males fucking all at once… his body didn’t break a drop of sweat!

‘Aaahee!! Aaaaaheee…!!’ Iara unexpectedly brought herself to a climax.

Her pussy filled up with the pleasure juices she so insanely produced: schleept, schlooopt, shchleerp…!!

‘Aaaaaheee…!!’

She felt a powerful squirt getting closer. «M-m-my god!! What man is that??»

‘Uuuurrrhhh!!’ The monster was much taller than ‘just’ seven feet.

She couldn’t even think straight; a primal instinct burned in her breast!

‘Aaahee, aaarrhh!!!’

She had a tremendous desire to grab a tape and measure that giant, who was literally bigger and heavier than a draft horse!

‘Ooorhh!!!’ Her pussy exploded in a carnival of juices. ‘God!!’

Not only was her body overtaken by pleasure and rocket by multiple orgasms, but each of her orgasms, alone, would have the strength and intensity to become the biggest of her life.

And she couldn’t bring herself to stop orgasming, fingering herself madly as she beheld the glorious power of that breeding stud!

‘Ooorhh!!’ The man’s face twitched in an expression of uttermost pleasure.

His machine-penis now came over seventy-feet away. It’s as if she was shooting to the heavens or beyond the horizon.

‘Oooaarrhh!!!’

Buum, buum, buum!!! The contractions of his balls and his muscles were so many that the earth trembled and cracks grew on the rocky walls around the valley.

The girl came even stronger:

‘Fuck, yes, my horse, yes!! Cum for us!’

Each jet was followed by an explosion and an earthquake, as if Thor’s hammer was hitting the ground with full force.

‘Aaaaheee!!!’ The girl’s sight blurred a bit. Brooom!! Her body fell on the grass, with her pussy squirting like crazy: blooorsh, blooorsh…!!

And the male’s prick kept nutting, kept slowly filling the spring before it.

His cock was literally nutting rivers of lubes!

‘Aaaheem!!!’ The woman was literally shaken by further gushes from her cunt, and then she blacked out for good. Boom!

She had fainted. Still, even while seeing all black, her consciousness remained more or less intact, and her body still sensed the immense explosions from that monstrous prick.

«M-m-my god! My fucking god!!» She tried to ponder during this stage between life and death. «He’s still cumming??!»

She didn’t know how long it had been until she finally managed to open her eyes. Moments later…

‘Oooh, ooh…!!’ She turned her head, and her pussy squirted another long thread of nectar! Spliiiiirsshh!!

The poor little one spread her legs wide, trying to refresh her cunt, but still her thick labia felt tight, giving herself more and more pleasure, continuously, forever!

‘Aaaahee…!!!’ Her body was ravished by almost criminal sensations. ‘Aaaaheem…!!’

Bliiiirsshh!! More orgasms! Spluuursshh!!! And another orgasm… and another!!… until her body was flailing around like a fish out of water.

Couldn’t she get a single second without cumming??

‘Oooww, fuck!! Jesus fuck, what a bliiiss!!’ She smiled. The male, meanwhile, kept nutting!

Though his prick was growing weaker, his precum still reached the waterfall, hitting it easily some twenty feet away.

‘Aaahee…!!!’ The girl came, removed from time and space with each mega-orgasm assaulting her cunt.

She couldn’t even grasp the overwhelming intensity of that pussy-ripping pleasure. «My god!!» It was all she could think off. «Mygodmygodmygodmygodmygodmygodmygodmygod…!!!»

Unleashing his final roars, the male finally gave his titanic prick a little rest.

Uuuuuurrrrrhhhh!!!’ Flexing all his muscles, the mega-teenager felt a sweet coldness run through his back, like one massive wave of relief. ‘Fuuuuck!!!’

‘Oow!! Oow, oow…!’

He then felt hot sprinkles on his back. Turning around, his saw the busty blonde squirting all over his body, as if marking him as her territory.

With one simple gaze, he commanded:

‘Cum.’

And the girl felt tremendous pressure, making her body…

‘Aaahee…!!’ – …burst! – ‘Aaaahee!!!’

Her pussy squirted even stronger. Her body shivered and her arms flailed all around!

When she thought she didn’t have any more liquids left in her body, her pussy proved her wrong: blooorrsshhh!! blooorrssh, blooorrssh, spluuurrsshh…!!

‘Cum, you fucking mare.’ The male commanded with all the ease in the world, and his bitch’s cunt swiftly complied.

‘Aaaaheee!!!’

Meanwhile, one hand rose from the spring, followed by another one.

Oooaarrh!!’ The body that emerged from the lake opened its mouth and growled, taking a moment to breathe. It was Raissa, slowly recovering from the onslaught of so many orgasms.

«What…??!!» Her mind was racing. «What the fuck happened??!!»

Before her, she heard the mindboggling orgasms of her friend. Judging by the way she shivered on the grass, she seemed to be suffering a massacre.

‘Aahe… aaahee!!’ As he tried to leave the lake, Raissa noticed how thick and dense its waters were. ‘What the… ooh!!’

Looking around her, she saw that the spring was now entirely made of lubes!

‘Ooh, my god! Aaah, oooh!!’ She sank her hand in the gel. ‘My god!!’

Looking at the waterfall, she saw how the waters had been wholly replaced by lubes, which kept falling to the tune of dozens of gallons per minute on the lake!

«This man… he came a literal river?!!»

Not only did he come, but he was still coming it over the blonde’s body, which in turn exploded with her own squirts of nectar.

‘Ooorhh…!!!’ Her voice was hoarse after screaming so much.

‘What a nice body you got, my little mare!’

‘Aaahee…!!!’

Raissa squinted her eyes, trying to understand the scene.

«How long did I sleep??!» Her body shivered, both exhausted and in mad heat, seeing that sex machine, that human bull caressing his own cock over the friend, unloading ounces and ounces of hot gel on her belly.

‘Aaa-aaheem!!!’ The poor girl cried and came.

The brunette closed her eyes. «No! It’s not possible I’m getting horny all over again!!»

Her pussy burned, her labia quivered, and her whole body warmed up. With great effort, she tried to leave that pre-spunk lake, just for the man than to turn around and command:

‘Stay where you are, whore!’

‘Oooh…!’

She felt her body burn, both outraged and… immensely excited! «Who does he think he is to…?!»

‘Where  d’ya think you’re going, my mare? You think I’m done with you both?’

‘Oooh!’

‘Nooo!’ She said, extremely loud and deep, making the whole place… brruuumm!! Vibrate!

‘Aaahee!!’ The girl felt her womb heat up. ‘Aaaheee…!!’ She laid her forehead on the ground, totally aghast. ‘Myyyy… god!!’

The god flexed his muscles, making the tree crowns tremble with the immense aura emanating from him.

The brunette, in the lake, licked and bit her lips. «Fuck, what a man… what a fucking man!!»

The male leaned down to the blonde’s body, grabbing her by one leg.

‘Aaaaheemm…!!’

With heavy steps, he walked to the lake, dragging her on the floor.

‘Ooow…!! Ooow…!’ The brunette writhed and breathed deep, almost exhaling steam. ‘Fuck! What a fucking horse…!!’

For every step he gave, his prick gushed thick loads of lubes: bloooorrssh!! Bloooorrssh!! Blooooorrsssh!!

Stopping by the lake, the male looked at the brunette, who couldn’t resist an admired gasp as she saw, so clearly before her, the gargantuan size of his tool.

‘My god… oooh, my…’

Pargasus’s prick grew harder and harder again, hitting the man’s own pecs. The thing was so gigantic that it’s head smacked in between the man’s massive pectorals!

‘That was a nice nut.’ He held little Iara by the legs and…

‘Aaahee…!!’

…threw her body on the lake, like a used doll. Splaashh!!! Her body hit the waters, but didn’t sink, for the lake was incredibly thick thanks to all the precum the god had ejaculated on it.

Extremely powerful, covering both girls’ bodies with his endless shadow, the god smiled at them.

‘Let’s fuck!’

And the two girls looked up, fearful and aprehensive, and the giant joined them in those warm waters.

Chapter 2

Iara was fuck-drunk, her body still long-recovering from the battery of orgasms she had just experienced.

Raissa stood by her side, pulling her in a tight hug. She still tried to make sense of all that had happened there while the stranger joined them in the spring.

The three were alone on that valley, away from the other girls in the shack. Raissa’s heart beat strongly, more so than Iara’s, as she beheld in shock the sheer size of that man.

‘S-stop! Please!’ But her eyes, glistening with passion, clearly wanted him to keep going!

Boom, boom… splaaash!! With powerful steps, the man entered the lake.

‘Oooh!!’

Raissa’s eyes grew wider when she saw how the man remained tall above the surface, even while walking on the lake’s deepest point.

The creature was enormous! He was nothing less than a…

‘Fucking horse!’

And she felt him enveloping her waist with an arm, pulling her graciously towards him.

‘Yes, a horse. Now let me show what this horse can do to his mare.’

‘Aaahee…!! Aaahh…!!’

She rolled her eyes as the stranger pressed his body against hers. Her lungs were drained of air and her eyes teared up with ecstasy.

«My god!!» She felt every inch of his colossal body! «This man’s so fucking hard! My…!»

Her head reached only as high as his pecs. He was so gigantic that even her body seemed minuscule compared to his!

‘My god, my… ooh…’ She took a long breath. ‘You’re a giant, aahee…’ He held her chin and, slowly… ‘Oooh, no… no!’

Craaarck!! She felt the arms squeezing her waist.

‘Aaahee, aahee!!’ Her whole body heat up and her bones almost cracked under his inhumane strength.

As he lifted her up to his lips, she felt, tucked between their hips…

‘Aaahee!!’

The monster’s prick! His gigantic dong! The baseball-bat-sized endowment of that human horse!

It was impossible… the thickness, the heat she felt on her belly!

‘My god… oow, this fucking prick!!’

She could feel the man’s breath as their lips got closer.

‘You can touch it.’

‘Ooow…’

‘When I start fucking you… you ain’t be able to do anything else, anyway.’

‘Oow, oow, oow…’

That male squeezed her as if she were a little, soaked sponge.

‘Let me show you, mortal, how a god kisses.’

‘Ooow…!!!’

And he took her. Her mouth was dominated by…

«My god!! This tongue…!!»

She couldn’t even think straight, for her whole head turned into one massive explosion.

The man was soon deep in her throat. Her hands, meanwhile, grabbed the prick under the waters, feeling its raw power.

«My god!! Oh, fuuuck, damn it!!» The prick was so thick she could barely hold its full girth with both hands. «Oooh, thick!! So fucking thick!!»

She could feel his blood running, throbbing on that dick’s incredibly thick and bloated arteries. As hard as she squashed it, the meat club didn’t cede a single millimeter.

‘My… god…!!’

With his kiss consuming her, he walked with her near the waterfall.

The man’s lubes had replaced the water from the stream. The whole lake was hot and sticky thanks to the gallons he had just nutted.

‘Ooorhh!!’

The woman felt on her breasts an extremely hot broth. Blooorshh!! The man’s prick hardened and she could feel, through its over-dilated urethra, a sweet juice flowing.

Yet he couldn’t look at it, for the man didn’t stop kissing her. His tongue alone was thicker than the thickest dick she had ever met up to that point!

‘Oow! Oooow!!’ Moments later, she felt the stranger’s hands going down to her pussy, driving her mad.  ‘Oow, noo!! Oow, ooow!!’

But he didn’t stop kissing her, knowing he could bring her to multiple orgasms with the slightest of touches.

His thumb reached her bloated, aroused clit.

‘Aaaaheem…!!’ She cried, without the man ever breaking their kiss. ‘Aaah-aaaheemm!!’

The monster then… squeezed it!

‘Aaaah…!!!’ The woman’s whole body froze as her cunt hardened and squirted! ‘Aaarrhh…!!’

She tried to break the kiss, but the man didn’t allow her. He suffocated her with his mouth and tongue, dominating her without her ever being able to vocalize her intense pleasure.

She squirted! Pliiirrrssh, sbliiiiirrssh, splaaarrsshh!! She ejaculated several times under that lube lake, and that with only a single finger in her clit.

«W-what the…! B-but what the f-!!» Her mind tried to make sense out of that absurdity. «That’s just one finger!! One motherfucking finger, Jesus fucking… oooh!!»

The monster’s thumb vibrated like five sex toys all at once over her clit.

‘Aaaahee, aaahee, aaaaheem…!!’

That was literally the most powerful orgasm she’s ever felt… and it seemed to only grow stronger at every minute!

‘Ooohaaaiimm!! Aaaaaaiiiimm…!!’

The harder she tried to break away from the kiss, the deeper the man sent his tongue in her.

The guy’s prick throbbed in between their bodies. Seconds later… bloooorrssshhh!!! His urethra expelled a strong jet, flying over the lovers’ heads and falling back again at the prick.

«F-fuck!! Is t-that…??!»

Precum! The guy was ejaculating even more precum!

«Oooh, god… oooh, fucking god!!»

She could feel the monster’s balls in her thighs; and, inside these balls, the constant production of sperm and virile juices.

No, those were not just horse balls; they were so big, in fact, that a horse itself would envy them.

The lubes were shot like rockets: three feet, then ten… and a third onereaching no less than twenty feet high, way above the waterfall.

‘Aaaaheee!! Aaaaaheee…!!’ She pushed against that super-male’s pecs, breaking the kiss, and the man’s tongue, dislodging itself from her throat, created an agonizing vacuum inside her body.

‘Oooorrhh!!’

Pop! The kiss was finally broken, prompting the male to squeeze her body even harder and consume her neck with even stronger and more violent suctions.

In mere moments, he penetrated her with two fingers!

‘Oooaarrhh…!!’ The woman finally saw everything black.

‘I’m gonna wreck your body, whore.’

‘Oooh…!!’ She closed her eyes and let another plightful scream out: ‘Who the fuck aaare yooou??!

‘I’m a male… who’s gonna cum hot and deep inside you.’

‘Oooorhh!!!’ She grasped the man’s back and tried to scratch it, without success.

The male pressed two erogenous spots inside her cunt, and the orgasm took over her like a train hitting her body.

‘Aaaaaarrhhh!!! Aaaaaaahhh…’

Her screams made the earth itself shake. It wasn’t feasible what the guy made her feel!

‘Aaaheee…!!’ Her eyes shed tears. ‘Aaaaheeemm…!!!’ She couldn’t see straight! ‘Aaahee, aaahee…!!!’

Her orgasms had gone beyond mere mortal sensations! The man was wrecking her body with so much heat!

Her pussy squirted so hard that the man felt her jets on his own legs.

‘Aaaahaaaeemm…!!’ The brunette lost all her strength, melting like jelly in his massive arms.

‘Cum.’

Spliiiiiiiirrsssshhhh!!! Her pussy obeyed, squirting so much that the man’s hand was overflowing with juices.

She was squirting so hard she saw stars.

‘Aaaahee…!!’ The poor girl felt her voice weaken. ‘Aaaahee…!!’ Her body softened! ‘Aaahee, aaahee, aaaheemm…!!’ That orgasm brought her closer to death!

Then suddenly… pop! Something snapped inside her head, making her sight blank out and her body shut off at once.

She had fainted —yet not even that made her stop cumming!

«Oooorrhhh….!!!» She kept screaming in her dreams. «What… ooorrhh!!!» She felt lightning bolts her. «Oooohh… aaaarrhh!!!»

The man too started roaring, feeling how the pressure in his balls was too big to be contained.

Squiiissh, squuiiiiissh, squiiiiiish…!! The pussy had gone into a ‘machine gun’ mode, squirting four, five times a second.

Her body was assaulted by maddening, endless streams of pleasure. Every nerve of the woman was on fire!

‘Aaaahee!! Aaaaaaheeemm…!!!’

The man took his fingers out of her, sensing he could kill her with pleasure at that pace, and jerked himself off.

‘Ooooorrrhh!! Oooorrrrhh!!’

Thick streams of lube burst at full power, lasting two, three, four seconds —which was merely the man’s warm-up routine.

‘Oooorhh!’ The broth didn’t stop erupting like geysers from his prick. ‘Oooaarhh!!’

Floating near the lake’s shore, Iara started to wake up, slowly opening her eyes.

The first thing she saw was the giant pushing his prick down to the lake, ejaculating with his head underwater.

‘Ooh… wow!’

Fearlessly, the blonde started swimming towards him, but her body couldn’t beat the opposing currents.

‘Oooooaarrrrhhh!!’

The water level began to rise much beyond the lake’s capacity, overflowing on the grass. To avoid the massive streams, the blonde then tried to swim behind the man.

On her way, she found her friend’s massive, knocked-out body.

‘My… my god!!’ Iara almost forgot the man for a second. ‘Raissa! Are you alright?’

The girl’s face trembled, her body shivered, and the pussy squirted with great strength.

‘Ooorrhh!!’ Though unconscious, her friend was still squirting. ‘My god, girl! Fuck!!’

She gulped with fear. Raissa was a hard, strong, ripped, horny beast of a woman, yet the man had reduced her to a piece of trembling, quivering meat.

‘M-m-my g-god, girl! H-how can a man do this to you??’ Looking to her tits, Iara saw she was also lactating! ‘Nooo! That ain’t possible!’

But nothing seemed impossible to a man like that.

Letting go of the body, Iara felt an intense desire to kiss her; to suck her lactating tits or ram her fingers in her twat.

‘Aaaaheem!!’ Instead, she lowered her fingers to her own cunt and fingered herself. ‘Aaaahee!!!’ She felt the fire consume her. ‘Fuck, how hooot!! Fuck, fuck, fuck!!’

‘What do you think you’re doing without me, little girl?’

Her heart stopped as she turned around and saw the giant walking toward her.

‘Fuck, my god, how can you… fuck! You’re so big!!’

Buuuuum…! Buuuuum…! Buuuumm…! Grave step after grave step, the man got closer to his prey.

‘My god! My… aaahee!!’

The male took her by the waist, which he could break as easily as a toothpick.

‘Beautiful little cunt.’

‘Aaaaheem…!!’

Using only his hands, he squeezed the girl’s waist, taking out her whole breath. The man was so big he could hold her full waist with both hands, squeezing her so strong that the woman felt her organs being rearranged!

The man lowered a hand to her pussy.

‘Noooo!!’ Her eyes widened. ‘Oooh, noooo!!’

And the male simply smiled.

‘Cum.’ And he squeezed her clit!

The woman squeezed his body as soon as she was taken…!

‘Ooooh, aaarrrrhhh…!! Ooorrrh, ooooorrhhh…!!!’

…by waves and waves of pleasure!

The thumb moved like ten vibrators on her clit, releasing all the pent-up heat and orgasms from her cunt.

‘Aaahee!! Aaaaheee!! Aaaheem!!’ The woman screamed her lungs out, squirting about five times a second.

The male prolonged that orgasm until all she saw was darkness.

‘Aaaaheemm… aaaarrhhh!!!’

Tears rained from her face as her squirting session surpassed ten uninterrupted seconds.

Pulling her golden hair, the monster pressed his lips against hers, sealing her mouth with a powerful kiss. Then, as if that was possible, her orgasms became even stronger!

‘Oooorrhh…!!!’ The woman cried while the man drilled her throat with his massive tongue!

«God!! This tongue’s just like a penis!» And a gigantic one at that!

When she least expected, then, the giant inserted three more fingers in her cunt.

‘Noooo…!!’ She tried to scream. The male broke the kiss and looked deeply at her.

‘Time to really make you cum, bitch.’

‘Ooooh, nooo…!!’ Plentiful tears ran ceaselessly down her cheeks. ‘Aarrrhh…!!’

‘Cum.’

Three erogenous spots were brutally pressed along with the clit, sending the woman to heaven.

‘Aaaahhh…!!!’ On her eyes, all that was missing were tears of blood. ‘Aaaaheeemm!!!’

That strong scent of a fresh bitch fucking only made the man hornier, and his prick ejaculated another fat load of lubes.

‘Aaaheem…!!’ The woman came harder when feeling that hot broth on her breasts.

‘Mare!’ He roared, massacring her cunt with ever more ferocious massages!

The woman’s head was swirling in hell and paradise! Her pussy ejaculated so hard that she felt close to pissing blood!

The man licked and sucked her neck and breasts while his prick ejaculated more formidable loads of precum: bluuuurrsssh, gluuuurrrbb, bluuuuuuurrrss…!!

The woman roared, unable to fathom a pleasure any greater than that!

‘Let’s cum for real now, my whore.’

‘What??’ Her mind exploded. ‘What the fuck do you ‘for real??”

And the male changed the position of his three fingers inside her, hitting three distinct erogenous spots at once!

The woman went down to hell and blasted off to paradise twenty times in a roll!

«This bitch’s got at least twenty erogenous spots in her pussy.» The male pondered. «I know exactly where each of these spots is. She’s all mine.» And he looked to the brunette’s body, floating away on the lake. «They all are.»

With merciless motions in her pussy, he extracted orgasms after mind-altering, heart-bursting orgasm out of her.

Ooorrrrhhh…!!!’

Her sight grew dimmer. How many times had she cum with those fingers? It was a fruitless task trying to count them.

She felt her own tits swell and harden, as if the pleasure was inflating her body like a balloon.

Within seconds… sbluuursh!! Her breasts burst with strong jets of milk.

‘Aaaahee!!’ She screamed, feeling her nipples tearing up with so much milk leaking.

The male opened his mouth and drank the milk. Soon after, his magnificent penis released jets of precum as high as twelve feet, which fell down on the woman’s head. Splaaasshh!!

Without control of his own body, the male thurst into that pussy harder and faster, and his prick ejaculated stronger than a thousand horses inseminating their harems of mares.

The female’s body, thrashed by such relentless waves of pleasure, was lost amidst these endless orgasms.

‘Aaaaaheem…!!’ She barely felt her own pussy, so desensitized it was by the onslaught of orgasms. Her sight turned dark and the whole world started to spin around her. ‘Oooohaaaiiim!!!’

The fire took over her womb and spread to her stomach. The guy was brutally fucking her very soul!

The superman’s ejaculations were constant, adding gallons and more gallons of hot gel to that spring at every second. The entire forest started to smell like a man in heat.

‘Uuuurhh!!’ Without warning, he switched his fingers inside her, pressing three distinct erogenous spots. The woman had to squeeze her whole face so that her eyes didn’t pop out! ‘You’re handling this quite well.’ The man complimented her. ‘I never expected this kind of strength from a mere mortal.’

‘Aaaheee…!!!’ She cried and screamed. ‘Aaaarhhh…!!!’

While she came and came and came, her brunette friend began to awaken. «Oooh… aahee!!» Raissa recovered the fragments of her memory while watching that obscene spectacle of meat and cum.

‘Aaaaaheee!!!’ Iara gushed milk through her tits. ‘Aaaaaheeee!!!’

The male released ever more formidable loads through his prick:

Uuuuurrrhhh!!!’

Blooooorrsssshh!! His broth rose high: seven feet, ten feet… bluuuuurrsssshh!! Sometimes fifteen feet high!

‘Uuuurrhh!! Uuuuurrhhh!!!’ He roared and ejaculated, taking his woman to the edge of pleasure.

‘Aaaaheee…!!!’ She screamed with all the might left in her body, and then… bluuurrssh!! She was done for! Her limps softened and her body melted, unconscious in the superman’s arms.

Who, in turn, came even harder. ‘Ooorhh!!!’

«My god!!» Raissa admired the jets, rising as high as forty feet.

‘Ooorrhh!!’ And the blonde… ‘aaaahee!!…’ even while in a coma, kept shaking, trembling, and shivering. ‘Oooaaahee!! Aaaheeem!!!’

The male roared to the skies, moving the clouds away!

Iara’s tits lactated and her guts moved around in her body. She wasn’t going to remain alive that way! Her arms, in an involuntary reaction, pulled away the man’s torso, who let her fall unconscious on the waters. Bluuuursshh!!

The male, meanwhile, aimed his prick to the sky. Bluuursshh!!! A five, eight, ten-gallon jet rose higher than fifty feet, falling a few seconds later like several gooey meteors on that spring.

‘Aaahee…!!’ She moaned.

The lake grew while both women were hauled to its shores by the men’s endless supply of lubes.

Ooooaaarrrrhhh!!’

Five minutes passed, and still the brunette didn’t sense any calming down from the man.

The waters started to invade the more distant areas of the valley. The male was literally coming all over the wilderness!

After several minutes, he finally gave his most powerful roar: ‘oooaaarrhh!!!’

Not even ten thousand horses could cum what that guy was cumming just in lubes!

The gel literally rained down on the nearby trees, breaking their branches and tearing their leaves off!

‘Ooooaarrrhh!!!’ The super male roared, his eyes rolling with pleasure.

His muscles swelled and his veins, as thick as fingers, sprawled through every inch of his body. That super-male was literally larger than an ox… and he came like entire herds of stallions.

Uuurrrhh, uuurrrhhh!!!’

Cum, cum, cum! Within seconds, he was literally making his precum rain down all over the valley!

«Oooh… oo-aahee!!» The brunette fingered herself while those voluminous loads of lubes fell from the sky, blasting on the earth with thunderous noises.

She sank on the lake as one of those meteors hit her straight on the belly. Bluuurrssshh!! Only with a great deal of effort did she manage to swim back to the surface and catch a breath.

The male kept coming and coming and coming for over fifteen minutes… twenty minutes… thirty minutes… until his dick finally started to deflate.

His stocks of lubes were finally getting empty… yet he still had enough juice for ten other minutes of coming.

‘Oooorrhh!!!’ The man released steam through his nostrils. ‘Uuuurrh-ooorrhh!!!’ His whole body was fuming through every pore, so hot that the lake’s waters were bubbling up around his waist.

With the prick still ejaculating gigantic loads of precum, the male walked to the shore and sat down, taking a moment to relax. Watching over the bodies of those two nymphs, the superman pondered about what he would do to then next.

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Two muscle goddesses and their shapeshifting stud! [FREE STORY]

The wind was blowing softly on my muscles as I carried my friend up the hills on my shoulders. My body was a gratuitous display of power and strength as I effortlessly made my friend bounce up and down with my steps, her massive, gargantuan breasts swinging and smacking against my back, squirting milk from the countless orgasms I had just given her. Her pussy also ejaculated loads of lube, and the occasional squirming of her body –prompted by the many waves of orgasms she still felt—forced me to hold her firmer on my shoulder, flexing my boulder-like biceps to their maximum size.

I was a Spartan goddess who now owned all that farm, all that nature. No one could deny that. Flexing my other biceps as I calmly strolled uphill, I saw the muscle grow and harden to a mountain of rigid fibers and incredibly thick veins. The beast pumped and throbbed on my arm, with all my other muscles just as swollen, and my breasts squirted a little bit of milk too, stimulated by the extra jolt of energy from my flex.

My 6-pack abs had long transformed into an 8-pack, and each muscle of that belly-armor was as big as an average man’s biceps. The veins also had an obscene nature to them; the biggest arteries were as thick as fingers, pumping enough blood through my belly to sustain a small animal, and that’s not even counting my legs, which were, quite simply, the most gorgeous (and massive) logs of muscle ever seen.

«Jesus, would you look at these!» I looked down and smiled, knowing that no creature in the world could ever beat me. Those legs that adorned my hips were simply the biggest, thickest, most muscular and powerful any human could have; any creature smaller or of equal size to a human, indeed, would not surpass those legs in strength and sheer power; only horses and mares had legs more powerful that those –and even then!

I flexed one of them as I walked, and the hills rumbled with the power that emerged from the muscles. The beast engorged, and its shapely, meaty mass reminded me of a Greek column made entirely of muscles. The thickest veins of my body sprawled all over it, feeding those fearsome muscles with enough blood to keep them hard and active. Those were literal gallons of scorching blood being pumped all over a single leg –my whole body containing more blood than maybe five bodybuilders. “I’m a fucking beast.” I said aloud, seeing that my newly-acquired height (6’3ft) was still sustained –and maybe, hopefully, that would be my new permanent stature.

I thought that my muscle gains would be kept only during my most active moments –like when I was pounding that blonde chick, for instance. That had been the greatest sexual experience of both our lives –and something told me that farm still had many naughtier secrets prepared for us.

As I approached the barn atop the hill, I noticed a strange, almost threatening aura coming from it. The scent coming from it was oppressive, and you really felt like an animal who’d stumbled upon the territory of a much mightier, terrifying predator. I couldn’t help but to stop and look that that fearsome building, which never stopped looking bigger every time I blinked.

The structure was huge, and not made with the materials one would expect for a typical barn. «This thing is made of iron… and titanium!» My eyes wandered all over the building, seeing its metallic surface bent and twisted and damaged in several spots. «Actually, it’s easier to count the spots it has not been damaged. The place seems like it was bombed from the inside!»

As I got closer, that strange aura prickled my skin and, to my absolute shock and horror, made me apprehensive like I’d never felt with any man (or woman) before. Sexually apprehensive. It oppressed me like I was before the world’s biggest, mightiest heartthrob –the man of my dreams, a mountain of muscles and cock that could easily sway me and give me the infinite orgasms I so desperately craved.

I tried to walk at a steady pace, but that aura was too strong. «Am I really scared of this? Why??» I knew that the stallion who lived in that barn was no force to be trifled with. The barn was said to contain over two-hundred mares, and a mere hour ago I had listened to the mighty stud bang and utterly annihilate the big, fat cunts of all those two hundred beasts… several times in a row!

I was a mile away from the barn, downhill with my blond friend, having fun with her body as the beast on the barn started fucking. I had no doubt in my mind that the aura that so scared (and aroused) me came from him, and my mind burned with a forbidden curiosity as I thought just how that beast would look and… feel!… under my lustful touch. «Jesus Christ, Camila, get a grip!» I almost laughed. «Bestiality is a crime, you know!» But given that no human male was big enough and strong enough and thick enough to beat my pussy to a pump, what fault had a big girl like me to dream with the literal cock of a mightier animal? It was not like I was going to find satisfaction with anyone else of my species!

«Heaven knows I tried.» I sighed, thinking about the rows of muscular men and Alpha studs I had fucked (or allowed to fuck me) with their big digs and dangling shlongs. No man who’d ever touched me was smaller than the double digits; the biggest one –an endowed stud of 15 inches hard—had a genitalia comparable to horses and bulls, though I knew actual horses would blow his member out of the water. Still, his fifteen-inch pussy-pleaser was the closest to ever give me powerful multiple orgasms, without me needing to take any initiative on the bed (as I usually do in order to achieve maximum orgasms).

It also helped that the stud, like all my massive studs, was a beast with incomparable muscles and power: 7’1ft-tall! Blonde! A nord God with 500 pounds of ripped muscles in his body! God, how I loved fucking (and being fucked by) him! A woman like me rarely ever needs protection, but one could never deny the allure of a massive, bigger Alpha to giving protection and pounding to submission like the little whore I was –or wanted to be.

But of course, even the mightiest of men proved to be a disappointment after a while. His 15-incher, for instance, grew tired and boring as early as our second fuck; he wasn’t particularly creative beyond his brute strength, so it turned out that about ten fucks was the most we could get from each other. After that, I needed to be the one active one on bed, and that was no longer an option for me.

I wanted to be dominated, damn it, but no man on Earth could ever surpass me! «How can I not, then, think about mighty horses and bulls?» I squeezed my thighs against one another, crushing my cunt as I felt it heat up and fill my hips with jolts of electricity. «Damn it! Only horses have the power I crave!» I stuck my large tongue out and licked my immensely thick, fat, luscious lips. «Maybe some country has laws allowing that. I’ve heard that the Swiss are pretty liberal.» As I stepped harder on the ground, I felt a strange energy burst from my cunt, take over my body, and prompt me to carelessly shout: “I wanna be fucked by a horse, damn it!! I wanna be torn up by a bull and jizzed on my a herd of stallions!”

The image of thick, horse seed polluted my mind as I stepped up the hill and realized that… I had arrived. «Oh!» I covered my mouth and looked up the massive structure. Whoever built that thing did so to contain the awesome power that laid inside. I laid my blond friend on the ground and gazed upon her body, struck again by just how magnificent she was. «Hot damn.» She looked even firmer and more ripped than ever! «You’ve got a six-pack now! Good for you!» I flexed my abs and biceps as I bit my tongue in a naughty manner, knowing that, without me, that transformation on her body would have never been possible. «Well, just you wait right here as I inspect this… place.» I thought, walking around the barn without the courage to venture inside.

The doors were locked by massive iron bars. Though I had no doubt I could easily bend and break them with my physical strength, I wasn’t going to invade my friend’s property this way. Besides, I wasn’t confident enough to face whatever lied inside the massive building. As I walked around it, though, I felt… something… walking inside, following my steps closely. The stallion had sensed my presence. Through my scent or body heat alone, that beast picked up where I was and… silently watched over me.

At one point, I laid my hand on the structure, feeling how hot the metal was! Though that was a very tall hill in a very cool countryside area, the building was so hot it almost burned my hand as I touched it. On the other side, I felt the massive beast laying its nose on the same spot. “Ouch!” I retrieved my hand and looked at it. There had been a jolt of electricity on the surface the moment our body parts “synched.”

My pussy hardened and my legs trembled. For the briefest of moments, the image of that horse was ingrained in my mind, and I pictured that animal in all its glory, its monstrous, muscular profile not even trying to hide the obscene member it flaunted on his hips; a massive, breeding tool whose aim had been set on my swollen, throbbing cunt.

“Oh, god!” I whimpered, stepping back from that building in genuine fear. Just before my thoughts could get any more forbidden, however, I heard my friend waking up on the spot I had laid her. “Oh, hey. W-wakey, wakey.”

I saw her stretch her arms and flex her whole body. She wasn’t a muscle goddess like me, but rather a very ripped fitness girl. Though always taller than me, standing at 6’2-feet, she was now shorter after I had gone through my supernatural growth spurt –yet still she could be intimidating with her amazing face and her god-forsaken tits! «Holy fuck! Those tits are worth a whole barn of cows!»

No exaggeration: her massive, daunting gazongas were so ripe and lush I never stopped hearing the milk sloshing and splashing inside them. The hot bitch had lactated whole rivers worth of milk downhill, while I was fucking her, yet now her tits had fully replenished themselves, young and hard as they had always been.

She saw that I was looking at her and made sure to squeeze her tits with her elbows, highlighting the muscular profile of her shapely arms. “Want… some?” Milk literally dripped from her nipples, her fertility too abundant to be contained in them. I made a regal gesture with my hand. “I’ll pass. If I fuck you again, I’ll destroy this entire barn.”

My friend then jolted, startled to see that I had carried her all the way up her hill. She looked down and saw, one mile away, the havoc we had wrecked on the soil, having torn down vast swaths of grass and dug holes and tunnels with the power of our fucking –my fucking, to be accurate.

She gulped and looked back at me. “W-what…?” Her voice waivered and her legs trembled. “What have you done to me??”

I understood her fear. It was the same fear, after all, I felt while being so close to that barn: the fear of someone (or something) else’s sexual superiority; the instinctive reaction against being annihilated by a creature who, in one swing of the hips, could literally crack your bones and tear your spine like a toothpick.

I smiled and made my muscles ripple, laying one closed fist on my hips while my body assumed a delicate, firm feline pose.

I told her everything: “after you woke up from my fingering and licking (if you can remember those too), I started grinding my cunt on yours, and then you were, like, cumming a hundred sets of massive, multiple orgasms every minute.” I didn’t count orgasms individually, of course, for the task was purposeless and impossible. When I fucked my partners, they experienced orgasms so intense and so numerous it was easier to just pile them up in “sets” or “combos,” which was what I considered when I counted them. “Then I pounded you.” I lowered my finger to my cunt and slightly squeezed it, realizing just how close I actually was to another orgasm. “Just like a man, I pounded you with my hips and my cunt. I pressed your body against the ground and pounded you so hard you started to sink in the soil. I lifted your body up, laid you on a new, fresh pile of dirt, and then I pounded you again. Everywhere I pounded you became a new, massive hole. I lifted your body in the air and then power-fucked you for ten minutes without your feet ever touching the ground. Then I pressed you against a large rock and pounded you until it started to crack. When I was done pounding you on that boulder, your profile had been drown into its surface, just like a cartoon. Yet I wasn’t done, of course: taking your body to a nearby tree, I pounded you all the way up to its trunk, where I crushed your body and then… I pounded! I pounded you and pounded you and pounded you until the trunk started to crack, the leaves to fall, the branches to shatter, and when I least realized the tree was being uprooted from the soil by my pounding, the tree… boom! It was shattered in the middle of its trunk, like one would shatter a spine, and then it fell down as I held your body in the air and just!… kept!… pounding you!” My eyes certainly betrayed a demonic look as my friend gulped and pushed herself back a little, both afraid and aroused by the involuntary contractions of my muscles as I recalled our action. “I laid you on the floor, with your back against the wood of the shattered tree. Then, I pounded you. The wood was reduced to soot on your back –hence, the many splinters on your body (sorry for that, by the way). Still, even after the trunk had been reduced to atoms and your back had touched the ground underneath it, I kept pounding you. I pounded you and I pounded you and I pounded you and I pounded you until a three-feet-deep, ten-feet-wide crater had been formed around us. And then, not exactly satisfied, I realized I had to climax soon in order for you not to die, so…” I sighed. “I stopped pounding you and, in a compromise of sorts, fingered my cunt over your body until I got some release and ejaculated all over you.” I smiled again, remembering just how big my loads were. “The entire crater was filled with my lubes and my milk. In fact, it wasn’t nearly as big to contain all my juices, so you can look closely and see, down there, that most of my fluids had actually overflowed down in one massive stream. I think I came about a thousand gallons of thick lubes by the time I was done orgasming. That was, like, a whole ten minutes of orgasms, which was not too bad, not too flabby.” I shrugged. “But not too good either.” As I was done, I saw my girl panting and dripping harder through her tits. “It’s understandable if you don’t believe me, though.”

A large spurt of lubes came from her cunt, building a gooey, steamy puddle between her legs. “I believe you. What I don’t understand is… how I survived all that.”

I smiled and flexed my biceps. “You’re strong. You were the best lay I ever had.” Then I looked to the barn, realizing that there were much more important –more arousing!—things we could be paying attention at. “This stud. You were going to show him to me, right?” My poor girl moved uncomfortably on the ground, trying to reconnect her torso to her limbs.

“R-right.” She cleared her throat, feeling the arousal harden her tits and strike her cunt. I turned to her and laid my fists on my hips.

“Why?”

The she looked at me, both fear and naughtiness beaming in her eye, and answered with a shrug: “I thought it would be exciting, you know. That beast… it’s amazing to watch him.” My pussy was throbbing like a heart, leaking all the time, with the juices flowing down my thighs and sprinkling the ground, as the image of that mighty stallion was once again conjured into my mind.

“Is he handsome?” I could feel her heart throb as her whole body shivered in response.

“He’s… you know…” She played with her hair, almost as if too ashamed to look admit her feelings. “You weren’t supposed to feel those things for an animal, but… by god! You really feel aroused by that… mountain of muscles… and power!” She smiled so candidly! “I love riding him. Despite his fearsome size, he’s very gentle when he wants to be.”

I smiled too. We both felt like we were sharing the naughtiest, filthiest of secrets.

“You talk about him like he’s a conscious being.” And my friend, in response, shivered again, her breasts expelling fat threads of milk on her legs.

“He might as well be.” She said. “When he looks at me with those beautiful eyes… fuck. I can’t deny that I finger myself thinking about him. I don’t condone bestiality, but… goddamn it! That creature really pushes my buttons, if you know what I mean.”

“I do.” I stepped back, a little frightened by the degree of her spontaneous arousal. I looked to the barn and felt my heart racing, my legs trembling, my body growing soft and wobbly. “I even wonder if it’s a good idea for us to venture inside. You know… I don’t wanna commit no crime.”

She almost laughed as she replied: “Well, I’m sure you will behave.” She looked at me from head to toe. “Something tells me that you really ought to see it. Like… he’s really gonna like you.” She moved funnily on the ground. “Goddamn it, I… I can’t feel my legs!

I stepped closer. “Really?”

“No, I mean… I’m good, I’m good, it’s just that they’re so numb.” She giggled. “My arms, too, I almost can’t feel them.” She looked at me. “The fuck did you do to me? Fuck! I had orgies with dozens of studs and still none of them ever made me feel like this!”

I flexed my muscles, making the air around me move with the tiny blasts of energy from my fibers. “I told you, dear: I pounded you. This body’s here got enough energy to power a small town.”

“A big town!” She corrected me. “Fuck, I literally cannot feel my hips!”

“You need help?” She looked up and nodded: “please?” I moved forward and picked her, giving her support with my shoulder as she strugggled to get to her feet. “Feeling good, now?” She made some whining noises, clearly distraught by the abundance of hard muscles on my body.

“Fuck!” She said, hugging my waist and fumbling my back. “You’re so hard!”

We kissed. My hands went to her waist and fumbled lusciously her marvelous ass. She was ripe, hard, and delicious, but I was a giantess next to her, and she reveled on the fact that I was now taller than her, and that I could break her like she was nothing! She pushed her crotch against my hips, grinding on them. Our breasts were so huge they almost kept our faces apart, but our attraction was strong enough for us to squeeze the milk out of them with our incredibly tight hug, joining our mouths and our tongues in a luxurious kiss.

I kissed her cheeks before whispering: “we better get going. I don’t wanna bang you for hours again.”

“Oh…” She shivered. “I wanna get banged.” Her right hand played with my abs. “Fuck, it’s so hard. Oh, baby, flex your muscles for me, please.” I complied, and her arm was pushed back by my strong aura. “Fuck! It’s like leather! Holy shit, you’re so hard and firm!”

I bit her earlobe while gently teasing her cooch and her clit with my thumbs. “I can fuck you against the metal walls of this barn until they’re bent with your shape. Or…” I pulled her earlobe, making her yelp. “We can go inside and actually see what’s this horse is all about.” I looked at her. Her cunt was literally dripping on my fingers. “Now, my beauty, what do you choose?”

Still fumbling my abs and flickering my clit, she made a head gesture towards the door and yelped something incomprehensible. “Alright, then.” I said, leading her to the vast entrance of that barn. “How do you open this thing?”

“You put a code here and then…” She typed something on the security system, then tapped on my back as the door rumbled loudly. “S-step back. Step back, now!”

“Alright, sweetie.” I held her by the waist and literally carried her away as the door slid side to side, opening slowly as it made the ground shake with its massive weight. I watched in disbelief as that high-tech portal opened to us. I knew her parents were rich, but even that seemed a bit excessive. “Don’t your parents get, you know, angry paying for all of this?” To my surprise, she shook her head and even giggled.

“Oh, no, not in the slightest.” She lowered her gaze and pondered for a while. “If this was any horse, yes, they would never pay this much for a stallion, but this… is no regular stallion.” Her gaze was turned back to me, sharing with me her deepest secrets. “Do you know how we make money with him?” I shook my head. “We sell his offspring. His horses. His breeds are the purest kind, and farmers all over the world are willing to pay top dollar for anything we can offer.” She looked again to the door, which now led to the dark, mysterious interior of the barn. “The first horses we sold –his colts—were for four million dollars a head.” I stopped listening for a while, and she was quick to pick up my shock. “Yeah. You have no idea how big and beautiful they were. Now, the prices are around $1,200,000 per stallion, but that’s because he breeds so many of them!” Her breast was rising and falling hard. “There’s about… 200 hundred new horses every year, all of whom are already pre-sold. This is actually the biggest source of income for my family –a blessing they still can’t wrap their minds around, even to this day.”

I gulped, too scared by all those numbers and data. “That’s why the security, huh? To protect such prized asset from burglars?” To my even greater shock, however, she shook her head.

“No one’s foolish enough to try and steal him. Trust me, love, you will know it when you see him. This horse, he… oh, fuck, how can I even begin to describe him!” She frowned and touched her forehead. “Nevermind. Just know that security ain’t a problem, and that this stud is more than able than to provide for himself. All this security, indeed, is so that he doesn’t destroy the barn…” she gulped, “while he fucks.” Her tits expelled threads of lovely, thick milk as she suffered a small orgasm. “He is the strongest, mightiest being in all of Earth.” Then she looked at me as if expecting me to give her the long awaited greenlight:

“Let’s go.” Still supporting her on my shoulder, I ventured inside with her, and the first thing I felt was the onslaught of heat and smell –a ferocious, savage scent of horse and sex, followed by an image that was burned in my mind forever. “W-what…?!” My lips trembled. “What is t-this?!”

Loud splashes were heard around us as masses of white goo fell from the ceiling into puddles all around us. Mountains of the whitest, thickest cream were spread all over the barn: huge lakes on the ground, massive balls and mounds on the hay piles, vast threads and lines on the walls, massive stalactites dangling over our heads. In fact, it was easier to count the places that were not drenched than the ones that were. The heat that came from those massive amalgamations was enough to prick my skin, and deep inside I knew exactly what the answer for the question I still foolishly made: “what… is… this?!”

My friend nonchalantly replied. “That’s his semen.” She looked up and down, all around the barn, trying to gauge just how much that horse had come. “He’s chill today. Some days, when you open the door, a whole ocean flows out. He had a quickie just right now, nothing serious.” She stared at me and chuckled. “Yeah, I felt that too when I first, cahem, saw him in action. He nuts like a whole herd. All this you see is just what he cums in a quick fuck. It can get pretty obscene… when he gets serious.”

I saw piles of flesh moving, at first striking me like grotesque little aliens under the masses of horse jizz. “What the fuck…?!” I quickly calmed down, however, once I realized what those things on the ground were. “A-are these…?” I looked at her, “his mares?”

She nodded calmly. “Most of them are covered in spunk. This whole place is like this, and you’ll be hard-pressed to count them all. He fucked them all several times and nutted good in them.” She pointed to some mares on the ground, twitching and whining as they seemed attacked by waves of electricity. “These ones are holding about a hundred gallons of his seed.” She locked her gaze at me, as if to emphasize: “a hundred gallons each. He is an awesome nutter. When daddy comes to collect his seed, he has to bring a whole team of a hundred dudes for the task.” She cleared her throat, clearly aroused by that unnatural power. “The beast fills up tanks as tall as fifty feet like they were tiny balloons. He can cum for literally days, an endlessly supply stocked in his testicles. God, those balls…!” She scratched her legs, trying not to think too much about that beast anymore. “Fuck, let me call him.” She put her fingers in her mouth and whistled, and the sound echoed for a long time on those huge walls. “You have to wait a little. This place is big. It might get a while for him to get to… us!”

We were surprised by the mighty gallop of the beast, which made the entire place rumble and the walls shake as his massive, his gigantic body appeared from the shadows. “C-Camila!” My friend stammered. “I present you… Adonis!”

My mind too froze so hard that I forgot we were both completely naked before the beast, each gallop making out bodies jump as he stopped a few feet away and simply gazed on us with mild curiosity. My head was burning with a thousand different sensations as my pussy hardened and the juices rained down my legs.

That horse was big! Big! Bigger than any horse I had ever see, even in the movies! Big enough to seem alien, and so heavy and muscular he made the ground sink under its hooves. The beast, on all fours, must have been over 10ft-tall from hoof to mane. «Fuck!» My mind exploded, realizing that the back of the horse probably stood at over 7-feet above the ground. “This isn’t a horse.” I blurted. “It’s a fucking tank!

If I thought I was the pinnacle of muscles once, my beliefs were blow out of the park by the sheer size and weight of that thing! The horse was so big that, even though it looked pretty relaxed, there was always a dense aura of steam coming from its trimmed, shiny light-brown fur. The beast was so muscular that at points it didn’t even seem to have fur at all, and that its bulging, rippling, throbbing muscles were simply coated by a dark-brown veneer.

But the biggest spectacle, the most tremendous triumph of that gorgeous beast was yet to be admired. Both our eyes slid down on his body and rested on his hips. “Fuck!!” I screamed, almost dropping my friend on the ground. We both jumped back with fear as I saw the massive… penis!… of that creature, and it was…! It was…! “Holy fucking shit!!” I turned to my friend in horror. “Get me out of here!”

“What?”

I grabbed her shoulders and shook her hard. “Get! Me! Out! Of! Here!”

“Alright, alright. You know, I still can’t feel my legs, though.” I couldn’t wait for her any longer, so I simply picked her up, put her on my shoulder, and rushed to the door as if my life depended on it. “Fuck!”

It did. As I gazed upon that animal’s genitalia, I realized I couldn’t stay in that barn any longer without being utterly consumed by madness. “Fucking hell!! Fucking shit!!” I kept saying, my thoughts strong enough to remain hidden in my head, and I ran past the door into the safety of the outside –all while either forgetting or ignoring the fact that the beast could simply stroll after us if it so desired.

But it didn’t. In a way, that was the most gentlemanly horse I’d ever seen. For all its size and power, the beast appeared to look at us in a very courteous and respectful manner, like a king gazing upon his loyal servants. As I looked back at him, I felt like he was staring straight at my soul! Every time I moved, his head moved just a little, following me.

“I’m sorry.” I whimpered, with tears flowing up my eyes, then I moved my friend to the security device at the door. “Close it. Please, shut it down, now!”

Her fingers were trembling as she typed the password and the door slid shut. As the huge portal closed, however, I kept looking at the beast, feeling a little safer now that we were apart. «I’m sorry,» I kept thinking in my head until the door finally closed. “What…?” The air almost didn’t leave my lungs. “What the fuck was that thing?!”

My friend was also in shock, shaking as her lips barely made out the words: “h-h-he’s…” She cleared her throat. “He’s much bigger than I remember!”

We spent the rest of the walk back home in silence. Through the rest of the day –the rest of the weekend—we would be thinking about only one think, and our pussies would know no rest as our minds luxuriated on the criminal, abhorrent thoughts of that beast and its massive, unbelievable endowment.

Unbeknownst to us, however, the beast too had had a few telling thoughts as the door was closing in front of him. He even smiled when the metal clanged and the door was sealed shut, breaking his long gaze on my tall, muscular body.

«Don’t worry, my child.» The creature thought. «You still don’t know half the story.»

Then, before the eyes of the few mares still awake, his body began to shake, and the beat slowly transformed into another, even bigger and muscular being.

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Young Studs and their Muscle Master – Chapter 1

He had dominated the entire university not even a full month after the classes had begun. It was unbearable having to hear about the guy in every chat, everywhere, all the time.

‘Who’s this Rodrigo, really?’ I asked my friends, who always answered with a great deal of discomfort and a hint of jealously.

‘Looks like he’s Oliveira’s ‘pupil.”

I remember quite well the funnnylooks they gave each other, ass well as their surprised expression when asking me:

‘Man… you don’t know the guy?’

‘No. That’s why I’m asking.’

‘He’s, like, fucking all the pussies in campus.’

I raised an eyebrow.

‘Fucking all the pussies?’

‘Yeah, dude. All of them! Marcela, Clara, Joana… all of them were fucked by him.’

I stopped listening after ‘Joana.’ No. That couldn’t be!

‘What Joana?’ I asked, anger brewing inside me. ‘My Joana?’

The guys looked at each other one last time and, with sorrowful faces, replied:

‘Yeah, dude. Look… I’m sorry.’

That couldn’t stay like that!

I had the distinction of being of the campus’s best studs, and few males of my caliber would be cool when a rival appeared in my midst.

Joana, after all, was my girl. Well, my ex, but till one of my biggest, hardest conquests: an extremely tall, Nordic blonde with incredible breasts, thick, hard legs, a spectacular rear, and a face sculpted by the gods themselves; a prize only the most expert and daring men could claim.

And I, after all, was one of those men —the only one, in fact, who had ever conquered her heart, and that only after lots os effort, strategy, and planning.

The more I got to know that dude, the more incredible, truly unebelievable things seemed to be>

‘Wait, wait. You’re saying that the dude snatched Joana in a single night??’

‘Yes, dude. He met her, he fucked her.’

I just couldn’t believe those words:

‘He fucked her the same day he met her??’

‘Yep. Impressive, huh?’

I had needed months for Joana to fall into my trap. There was something really fisky about that whole story.

‘What are you thinking about, my love?’ A sweet, somewhat-deep voice awakened me from my deep thoughts. I looked down and saw Amanda, my third lover for the week.

E a reação da minha gostosa não deixou dúvidas de que, sim, ela ouvira muito bem do cara:

I didn’t play any games and cut straight to the chase:

‘Ha anyone talked about this Rodrigo guy?’

And my her reaction made it very clear that, yes, she indeed had heard of him:

‘Ow, yes! He’s sooo hot!’

‘Mmm!’

‘Don’t you tell me you’re jealous.’

‘Well, honey, you know me.’

‘Oow…!’

I grabbed her hard and rolled over her body on the bed:

‘A man must protect his territory.’

‘Oow, oow…’

‘Have you slept with him?’

Her eyes beamed with aprehension, even a bit of shock, before she finally answered:

‘I-I… I-I… I really want to.’ Her hands ran along my ample, hard, muscular chest, and her finger played with her perfect blond hairs. ‘He’s really hot.’

‘You’ve got a hot man right here, in your hands.’ I said, without the slightest trace of humility in my voice, for I knew very well I earned my arrogance.

She smiled and tried to avoid the question:

‘Are you really this jealous, huh, stud?’

I fondled her hair, smiling with my perfect teeth, my square jaw, and prominent cheeckbones, showing her the extremely thick and veiny bicepts of my ripped arm —the biceps of a man who maxxed all the reps in gym.

‘I gotta check out my competition.’

‘Oooh… aaahee…’ She bit her lips and lost herself in my body, spreading her legs wide open for me to ram her with my aboltely humungous…

‘Oow, oow!! Hone-eey!!’

‘Mmm?’

She yelped in pain, looking me with even greater desire:

‘Be careful with your monster.’

‘Oh, yes.’ I moved my prick inside her. ‘I’m touching your cervix, ain’t I?’

She nodded, smiling with intense lut:

‘You know you are, you dog.’

‘Mmm.’

‘You… ooh, god, how big. Ahee, aahee, stop…’

She was visibly exhausted; her body completely covered in sweat, her well-trained muscle shivering, completly hard, and her whole face dripping with sweat after the two hours of fucking he had undergone —which was still barely half my full power.

‘This pussy’s too juicy for me not to enjoy it.’

‘Aaahee… my god!’

I grabbed her body, squeezing her immense, titanic tits against my iron chest, and then I drowned her in a soul-tearing kiss, stealing away even her thoughts along with all the air in her lungs.

‘My… god!!’ She shivered, tightening her cunt in my obcene tool. ‘You don’t top, my god!!’

At that moment, the Rodrigo guy was forgotten, for I was again the absolute god of that bed.

With my absoltely enviable cock, I proceeded to wrecking that girl for half-an-hour more, claiming from her orgasms and more orgams until the entire building was hearing her delirious screams and my powerful noises.

The bed where we were fucking was a bit lousy. Craaarrsh!! After three hours of coitu, it broke in half… yet still, with the bed and the mattress on the floor, I kept fucking her.

‘Aaahee…!! Aaahee…!!!’ Her screams were becoming more and more desperate. ‘Aahee, my god…!! My… my god…!!’ Her eyes widened, almost jumping from her socket, as she finally screamed for all the neighbors to hear.

I simply smiled and kept fucking, finally feeling the firt drops of sweat appearing in her body.

After four hours, I was still fucking her. Her screams only weren’t weaker because, after all, all the energy in her body had gone away.

She turned her head side-to-side, as if looking for escape routes, and then she squinted her eyes, as if trying to simply withstand the barrage of orgasms I was unleashing in her body.

‘Huge…!! AAAHEE!!’ She babbled and screamed. ‘YOU’RE SO FUCKING HUGE, DAAAMN IT!!!’

‘Filthy little mouth, my whore.’

‘AAAAHH…!!!’

I kissed her and squeezed her breasts, all while I kept railing her cunt for twenty minutes, thrusting three or four times a second.

I felt her cunt juices blasting on my abs. My muscles were wholly drenched by her incontinent orgasms, like jets bursting from a water machine gun.

At that point, she wa beyond words; she could only roll her eyes and murmur, with her chin chivering:

‘G-g-god… y-you… aaahee!!’

I extracted more and more orgams out of her with ease, asking myself, in the back of my mind, how any man could be better than that.

Rising once again over my body, with my knees on the mattress, grabbing her by her thick, long, muscular legs, I ravished her cunt more and more times, seeing her body moving up and down on the mattress, her two enormous tits swinging loudly.

‘Aaaheee…!!!’ She alternated faint yelps with louds gushes from her cunt. ‘OO-AAAHEE!!!’

Her orgasms were so powerful her squirts were reaching my pecs.

I had given that mare some fifty orgasms, and still she begged for more —unable to faint, yes, but also unable to handle that power for much longer.

‘M-m-my g-g-god… aaheee… ooohh!!’ She looked to the clock. ‘It’s 2a.m., fuuuuck!!’

Yes. I started fucking her around 10p.m. and, save a little chat here and there, we hadn’t stoppe.

I was recking that cunt like no man would ever wreck her. «I doubt this Rodrigo can… uuurh!!… do better than this!»

My woman’s clit was practically torn out fromm her as I kept stimulating her with my cock’s thick veins.

Oh, whoever that Rodrigo was, one thing I could be certain of: there was no wahe was any harder, longer, or thicker than I.

‘AAAAHEEE…!!!’ My woman did her best to try and rip my prick from my waist, hardening her pussy labia, but my cock was unwieldingly hard.

She couldn’t resist the power and the puissance of my anaconda: from my balls to my helmet, I measure nothing less than twelve inches.

‘Why don’t you cum some more, my mare?’

‘OOOORRHH!!!’ Two jets burst from her cunt, and her breasts hardened mightily, like bowling balls, looking like two giant flexed muscles. ‘OOOORHH!!!’ Spliiirsh, spliiiirshh!! More two jet sprouted from her cunt, hitting my ripped body’s eight abs muscle and falling into the enormous puddle that had been formed on the floor—for the bed didn’t stop dripping with herpleaure juices.

‘OOAARRHH!!!’ That heavy, ripped, giant woman writhed as I squeezed her tits with one hand and ank my finger in her ass, fucking her relentlessly a her orgams seemed to just pile on into infinity. ‘GOD!!! GOD!!!’

Her pussy exploded in three ferocious jets of female nectar while her breasts, estimulated by my hand, squirted two jets of milk, making her shake and contort like a madwoman or an animal suffering from severe electric spasms.

And that was exactly what she was suffering: multiple electric discharge from my prick; multiple, hyperconcentrated orgasms in short slivers of time, reaching up to three, four, or five explosions of pleasure in a mere second.

The temptation of ramming my whole prick in her cunt was too big; if I did so, however, I’d kill her.

‘OOOAARHH!! AAARRHH!!!’

While my mare screamed and writhed on my prick, I lamented the fact I could never fully satiate it on a female.

Few of them, after all, could take my 12-inch monster in its entirety —and the rare ones who could take its length certainly couldn’t handle its width.

For my prick was not only huge, as it was thick; so thick, in fact, that a single hand wasn’t able to grab it in full, for its girth was superior to a soda bottle.

‘I want more orgasms from you.’

‘Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh…!!!’ She smiled while she moaned, completely lost in paradise, feeling how I was a guy who could demand (and take) orgams from her body with aimple command. ‘Aaahee, aaahee… AAAAHHH!!!’

Her cunt hardened and violently expelled jets and yet more jets of orgasm against my waist. I literally counted the seconds for those multiple orgasms, all accompanied by copious cunt-squirts, were over.

One second. Two seconds. Three seconds. Four seconds… fuck!

The girl spent five uninterrupted second cumming and squirting in my prick! After that, I don’t even know how she withstood my body over hers.

She latched on my muscles like a castaway holding on to the pieces of the ship at sea —but she didn’t know that would only increase her agony, for the pain of her nails piercing my back only made me harder, giving my thursts yet even more power.

I turned her cunt into meat mush.

Eventually, I started lifting her with me, pressing her against the wall. My fucking became so intense I could no longer just stay laid down, fucking her on the mattress.

‘AAAHEE, AAAHH, AAAAHH!!!’

Her pussy ejaculated several times, jets and yet more jets of liquid orgasm on my wait, dripping loudly on the floor, building puddles around my feet and my incredibly thick legs.

The way I fucked that cheap whore against the wood, it’s was possible I would tear a hole into the other room on the wall. The whole bedroom literally trembled as I fucked. Dust fell from the ceiling, and the plaques of wood behind her back craked and ceded, barely withstanding the pressure of my continuous brutal thrusts on her cunt.

‘AAAAHEE…!!! AAAAAHHH…!!!’

Her pussy rained as I gave my best to make her pass out.

‘AAAHEE, AAAAHEE, AAAARRH…!!!’

I felt my partner’s body trembled while more and more buckets of her spunk bathed my ab. The droplets fell fat and loud on my feet, bathing all my waist and legs, while my woman convuled and finally fainted on my arms.

I saw her eyes lose their color and her body grow cold; he had gone into a comma.

‘Oooorrhh!!’ I houted. ‘Roooaarr!!’ I roared.

My gigantic balls tightened, sending tons of spunk up ot that bitche’s womb.

Boom, boom, boom!! I felt my prick, like an engine, unloading all my milk on the condom, which would get even tighter against her cunt.

There barely was a condom large enough for me, and the one I was wearing —the biggest in the market— barely covered 70% of her cock.

‘Uuurhh!! Uuuurrh!!’ I roared and crushed my nymph’s body even harder against the wall, unloading in her what felt like gallons and more gallons of spunk, making my condom well like a balloon inside her.

My sack was enormous. Not only did I have a horse-sized cock on my muscular white body, but my jewels too complemented thi equine endowment perfectly.

‘Holy fucking shiiit!’ Many women, including that one in my arms, screamed with horniness when witnessing the gigantic dimensions of my genitalia. ‘Your balls… my god!! They’re as large as apples!’

And in fact they were. Only large testicles, in fact, could nut such obscene load of spunk like that one.

‘Aaaaheem…!!’ Even unconscious, my women writhed more and more as she felt her cunt getting so desperately tighter. ‘Aaaaahh…!!’

My condom was swelling so much my semen was warming up her cervix and filling up her womb. Little by little, I withdrew my prick, which still pumped and ejaculated those bovine loads of semen.

‘Uuuurhh!!’ I flexed my muscles, conforting and masaging the woman latched onto my body.

My orgams could be unreasonably long: the shortest one lasted ten seconds, while the mot generous ones reached up to a full minute!

‘Uuuurrh!! Uuurrh!!!’

Slowly, I laid her body on the bed, still cumming inside her.

Some thirty seconds had already passed since I started nutting, but my body was still shaken by the heat and the electric cum discharges, and my cock still pumped my seed into that condom.

As soon as I withdrew my cock from her, the pent-up liquids in her cunt all blasted out: squiiish!! Squiiiishh!!

‘Uuuurrhh!!’ Her pleasure juices reached my face! ‘Coming a lot, are we?’

‘Ooorrimm, ooorrmm!!’ She contorted, completely druken on the bed. ‘Aaaairrmm, aaairrm…!!’

Forty seconds later, my prick was still nutting. I felt my condom pressing against her womb, maybe twice as wide as my cock’ girth.

Fifty seconds later and my cock was still unloading seed! With a hand on the back of my legs, I held one of my balls and massaged it.

I couldn’t only grab a single ball with my whole hand. It would be unconfortable grabbing both, for they were so huge a single palm couldn’t contain any of them.

I massaged my balls one by one, feeling the broth running inside them, their sperm ducts throbbing and contracting like arteries, sending jets and more jet of that life juice into the condom.

No wonder everyone on campus knew me as “breeding bull;” the amount of semen I carried in my balls was simply unreasonable.

‘Uuuurrhh!!’ I cloed my eyes and contorted my face, finally facing the last (and biggest) of those orgasms. ‘Oooaarhh!!’

My woman writhed even harder, for the condom became even larger with the final loads I shot through my urethra.

Though she had fainted, my girls still fought constantly against her own nerves to wake up, opening up an eye here and there, very curious to witness the obscene load I had come.

It was also a prize for me, in fact, to observe the state of my condom after every one of my orgasms.

Still roaring and writhing mightily, I withdrew my prick from that tightened cunt.

‘Holy fucking shit.’ I took a deep breath and puffed. ‘I came a whole liter in you, whore.’

‘Aaaheem… aaaheem…!!’

PAAAF!!! I gave that ass a strong slap, marking it with my palm! My mare writhed and screamed, smiling, while I extracted my titanic prong from her.

‘AAAHEEM…!!’ She screamed, really experiencing incredible pain as well as pleasure. ‘Caaareful… aaahee!! S-slooow!! Aaaaheem!!’

“Slow!” Ha, good one! I had fucked that cunt like a literal wild stallion and now she decided to get all delicate and fancy?? Ha, ha, yeah, right.

Women can be such pussies sometimes, huh!

‘We’re almost theeeere!

‘Aaaaaheem!!!’ He looked back and bit one of her lips, very hornily. ‘Let me see how much you came!’

The tip of the inflated condom was always the most difficult part to withdraw, for it became larger than a baloon. My woman certainly felt her cunt open up and stretch out insanely, to the point of her almost thinking she was being torn off in hald, for the load in that plasstic really surpassed that of five horses.

‘Oooaarhh!!!’

My muscles flexed and I smiled with incredible pleasure and power, seeing how my sack was able to nut the same as fifteen men.

‘Uuuurrhh!!!’ Her womb would get wholly impregnated by my seed —all her eggs perfectly fecundated!— if I came all that load inside my bitches. ‘Uuuurrhh!!’

‘Aaaaaheem!!’

After one last scream from my partner, I finally extracted my balloon-condom from her. Schluupp!! The noise was loud and coarse, like the smacking of lips mixed in with an explosion, and the load of lube that burst out of my woman thereafter was equally freightening.

‘Oooorrhh!!!’ I roared, feeling that prick weigth with that cum balloon attached to it, as well as extremely aroused by the waterfall of lubes that burst out of my girl’s cunt.

‘Aaaaheem!!’ She writhed, trying all the time to lift her head up and see… ‘My… my…!’ The real volume of my nut juices. ‘My god!!’

A balloon as large as ten tennis balls had formed in my condom, which was so heavy it pulled my whole dick down, leaving it at a straight angle in relation to my waist.

‘M-m-my… m-m-myyy…’ My woman licked her lips while her eyes glittered. ‘My god!!’

No doubt I was a god.

‘I came over a liter, bitch.’

Something like a lightning bolt ran down her body, suddenly shaking from head to toe and falling flat, unconscious once again over the bed, now passed out for goof.

The pleasure of witnesing my sheer masculinity was so great that the bitch fainted a second time. I smiled and laughed, amazed by my own power.

‘Fuck!’ I held my gigantic cock and shook it, seeing my immense, heavy sack swiging with it. ‘I’m a fucking beast!’

My gigantic body heated up and throbbed, as if my muscles were instantaneously recovering their power after that intense fucking and cumming.

My biceps hardened, covered by thick veins, and my pecs throbbed just like my hyper-ripped eight-pack abs became even more shredded, taken by pure male power.

‘Uuurrh!! Uuurrh!!’

My legs too swelled, my thigh muscles growing and throbbing uncontrollably, as if being charged by the immense energy that sprawled from my genitalia.

Once in a while, I myself felt scaredby the monster jewells I carried there, between those massive thighs. I knew I was the biggest, longest, heaviest, and thickest any woman has ever had, and this very knowledge scared me sometimes.

‘Fucking horse cock!’ I grabbed my prick with both hands. ‘Who does this Rodrigo think he is?’

I squeezed the prick, which remained rock-hard. While some men need to take Viagra to get hard, I required some sort of medicine too get soft.

It could be embarrassing, indeed, to remain with my huge, hard prick for hours and hours, never knowing when it would finally give in.

Even after fours hours of fucking, I remained so hard that my prick burned and ached in my waist; it’s as if my prick was too large for my own body —and I was already an incredibly massive dude!

‘Aaarh, fucking bull prick! Fucking monster cock I have between my legs!’ I grabbed my condom and, very delicately, I tried to undo it.

I needed a lot of time and incredible tact to take that plastic out of my prick; it was so heavy, so full and concentrated that the slighestmisshap would blow up cum everywhere.

I roared and hardened my muscles, feeling how my prick still throbbed, getting harder and harder, ready to fuck again!

‘Wait just a little while. Soon, I’ll have more fresh cunt for you!’

When I finally got that plastic out… PLAAAFF!! The prick immediately jumped up and hit my abs, sprinkling my body with spunk.

‘Hoooly fucking shit!’

Some men, when they’re hard, get a straight angle between their prick and their waist; the more potent ones get a prick about 45 degrees over their waits.

Very well, veyr well: my prick was so hard that it simply pressed itself against my belly, forcing my abs inward with its tremendous strength.

‘Aaarrh!!’ I held that prick with a hand, trying to move it down, but it’s strength was almost hydraulic. I really needed to, more than ever, a second pussy in which to unload all that excess masculinity. ‘Fucking damn it!’

In my other hand I held my condom, a true balloon holding a liter of the world’s thickest jizz inside. My arm muscles hardened just by holding that obscene load

This full litter of cum must have been weighting about four pounds!

‘Uuuurh!! Whore!!’ I tied a knot on the condom while my woman writhed on the bed. Putting on some light clothes on my obscenely ripped, bodybuilding frame, I approached the bed and gave her sleepy body a gentle kiss. ‘See you around, kiddo.’

‘Aaarrh-aaarrheem…’ She cried out something, and I, all baggy and sweaty, with my muscles almost tearing up the tight, light cloth of my clothes, I left the apartment to my car, carrying the “cum balloon” all the way out.

The loads I ejaculated were so great it made no ene to throw the condom on the toilet, as it would easily get clogged.

The trash bin was also no good, for it was so much spunk that a dishonest  bitch could easily pop the ballon, grab a clean load with her hand and fecundate herelf with my ample seed.

No. The only way to safely dispose of that sack of spunk was driving to the city’s river and thowing the condom on its waters —an egregiou act of pollution, indeed, but much better than risking impregnanting a worthless bitch.

«Arriving in 15 minutes.» I typed on the cellphone while driving. «I hope you’re prepared.»

Frankly, I never scheduled an apointment with the girls I saw or fucked during the weekend; sex with me could last o long it was better for them to simply remain available all day long until I called them.

When I finallly drove to their houes, all I needed was to send a message demanding them to get ready and, lo and behold, they welcomed me with their wonderful bodies squeezed into outrageously tight and sexy outfits.

They were always ready for me —always ready and thirsty.

Women, after all, can have many annoying little rules, but with me all these rules were thrown out the window just as easily as I threw that sperm baloon out on the river.

Maira, however, took some time to reply. That was really unusual.

As unpredictable and unstable that women usually are, with me they were always a Swiss clock: I messaged them, and within five minutes they replied, even if just with a little heart.

Maira, however, didn’t reply even as I got to her apartment, ready to finally sooth my raging cock with a few more hours of rough fucking.

«I’m at your house, baby. I’m coming in.»

I wanted on the lobby, however, until my girls sent me a quick and careless reply:

«Hi, hon!» She answered with several sad emojis. «Sorry, babe! I can’t see you!»

My eyes widened. «What do you mean??»

That was literally the first time a woman ever told me ‘no.’ That a woman told my dick ‘no!’

I though about pressing for more answers, but soon she kept sending me hasty texts like:

«I’m busy. Super urgent, baby. Sorry, love. We meet another time.»

Gotta confess that was a major annoyance. I was the one who treated my partners with carelessness, not the other way around.

Alright, all cool. Marta and Maira weren’t the only girls I had ‘reserved’ just for occasions like thoe.

«Dani, I’m arriving.» I wrote my third bitch. «Thirty minutes. Be ready for me.»

And just like that, I received a joyful reply less than two minutes later, with the girls basically melting on the keyboard, filled with desire for my cock:

«Counting the seconds, my horse.»

Smiling, I ignored Maira’s snub and drove all my way to Danielle’s, whose cunt I ravished, whose mouth I fucked, whose ass I devoured, and whose sense I blasted with multiple orgasm atop multiple orgasms for three consecutive hours —well enough for my cock to finally deflate.

* * * * * *

The weekend had been a triumph, yet I couldn’t be happy.

‘What do you mean, you were fucking Rodrigo?’ I couldn’t hide my shock once I went to get some answers from Maíra, who replied with a mix of shame and neglect, and also a bit of revolt:

‘Well, I suppose you don’t mind, do you?’ She looked at me frmo head to toe, giving me a haughty smile. ‘You’re always so full of options, aren’t you?’

I tried my best to remain charming, but my voice was heavy with unmistaken authoritarianism:

‘That’s not what I asked.’

She stepped back, smiling with irony.

‘Wow. Well, well! You’re really obssessed with the guy, aren’t you?’

I lowered my head and my shoulders discreetly.

‘Not ‘obssessed.”

‘Uh-uh.’

‘But a man must scan through his competition, isn’t it?’

‘Oow, my love.’ She blinked, all naughty. ‘If a man is worried about his competition, he knows he’s not the clear winner. What insecurity is that, huh?’ And she grabbed, then, the formidable tool in my pants. ‘Are you afraid of losing your Alpha-male post here in town, are you?’

My heart beat more quickly —and I didn’t know if of anger or fear.

Looking deep into her caramel eye, I asked:

‘Is he better than me?’

And her eyes rolled, almost sinking in her skull.

‘Wow, I… well, he… wow. Fucking wow!’ She kept trying to answer, very foolishly, without even paying attention to me anymore. ‘I mean, I…’

I crossed my arms.

‘You can tell me straight.’

A part of me knew what she was going to answer, but another part simply didn’ believe —or refused to believe— that could be possible.

Finally, almost as if trying to avoid the conversation, she looked down and answered:

‘You’re an incredible male.’

”But.” I pressedon, and her face was almost frozen in a fearful expression.

‘B-but… wow, I never thought I was going to say that, but… wow: he’s much better than you.’

My heart sank. My cock, weirdly enough, throbbed with sexual tension.

”Much better?”

I saw the way she bobbled her head and shook her whole body. Just by remembering what the guy had done to her the whole weekend, she was excited, getting in heat, dangerously close to another orgasm.

‘He… he… oh, my god…’ Her eyes shone very brightly, almost tearing up. ‘I always thought you were a god in the bed… until I met this guy! Oow, Rodrigo! What a god, what… what a god!’

My heart beat very fast, and I almost laughed, thinking that could only be a prank.

‘How can any guy be better than me?’

And she then trying to answer, but failed to find the right words to describe my rival.

Her nipples were hard and her whole body seemed to throb with the heat waves bursting from her waist.

I felt her sweet, fresh, juicy aroma, and knew that gorgeous female was in heat.

Grabbing one of her breasts, I squeezed it.

‘Aaaahee!!’ And my woman jittered, walking back with fear.

‘Tell me: how can this guy be better… than me?’ And I showed her all my body, which was all hard and hot, ready for some ferocious fucking.

Our conversation was over. She couldn’t answer me anything else, and I couldn’t pay attention to her or anybody until settling my score with that new Alpha male in my turf.

Indeed, I was determined to meet him and finally see, once and for all, who I was dealing with.

«Absurd!» I thought, really furious with the fact that there really was a man more powerful than I in that town —or in the whole world!

After all, how the fuck could a man be any better? That was something I always though imposible!

With my 6.3ft-tall body, I’m massively bigger and more powerful than any male I’ve ever met —especially considering my 300-pound of pure muscle weight.

Before a mirror, everytime I left a warm bath or cleaned myself after hosing one or two or three bitches with my seed, I checked out my unbelievably ripped and muscular body, with no less than eight muscles in my abs, humungous arms, legs as thick as tree trunks, and a horse cock in my waist, I really wondered what man in this planet could ever surpass me.

«This guy…!» I muttered behind gritted teeth, «he can’t be real!»

And the women I left moaning and crying on the bed turned to me and asked for an encore:

‘Come back, Renato! We want you diiiick!’

And my dick remained rock-hard, yes, for only an ungodly amount of pussy was able to sooth it.

‘Wait.’ I replied coarely, making them drip and cum with my thundering voice.

With all this succes, what man could possibly surpass me??

Worse still: how could this man steal my women?

In little time, I would discover it —and I would settle my score with this guy once and for all.

* * * * * *

The guy, however, was surprisingly hard to find. «A lot of work,» many people told me. «This man doens’t fool around.»

No wonder. He was a genius entrepreneur who made it big since he was fifteen years-old.

«The guy is rich, well-connected, a genius in sports, and better in a bed than I was?» I thought, trying to hide my nervous smile. «How is that possible?»

And then I saw, getting close to the arena, the target of all my obsessions and core of all my fears.

The male’s steps were heard all throughout the gym. The other fighters, seeing him get close, immediately walked back and lowered their heads, asking how the fuck couldn’t they ever defeat a guy like that in a fair fight.

Walking towards the octagon, therefore, we saw that impressive masculine specimen getting ready for the fight, which for him must have been nothing more than a big child’s play.

And as soon as I laid my eyes on him, all my doubts disappeared and all my worst fears were confirmed. Rodrigo was a giant —and one of the most spectacularly beautiful men I’ve ever laid my eyes upon!