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A Mouthful from the Priest

Vanessa didn’t know what to expect as she stepped into the church. Was God going to cure her of the fact that, well, she was one massive, cheating whore?

«Well,» she thought to herself, «that’s what miracles are for, right?» And that particular church seemed to be very prone to miracles, at least according to her friends.

At first glance, she was really impressed by the building’s presentation. «These Catholics really know how to live large, huh?» She turned her eyes to the meticulous Gothic architecture of the sprawling building, gazing at its stained windows as she knelt before one of the many long seats.

She looked at her Lord and Savior on the cross and was turned on by it. «God, what a hunk!» She whispered to the Lord in a silk, slivering voice inside her mind. «Your Son is such a hottie!» It was one of those Jesus statues where the sculptor didn’t spare expense in crafting every muscle and highlighting every ripped, tensed fiber of the body. Jesus’s thighs looked gym-rat swollen and his belly sported an enviable six-pack. Hell, even his chest was wide and chiseled. The Lord had a strong, masculine face, with a long, rectangular jaw, a long messy beard, and the blood pouring from his forehead into his muscular body made his sweaty frame even sexier.

Looking at that idol of redemption and self-sacrifice, Vanessa pucked her lips, then bit them, wondering how long and hard Jesus must have been in real life. «Given that he was the son of God, he must have had many blessings that the Bible doesn’t describe.» She smiled, looking at his long, strong, muscular legs, oh, my!

Some older ladies stared reproachingly at her, and she tried to breathe more calmly and gaze less lustily upon the Son of God. She couldn’t help with the reproving looks anywhere she went, though, especially in such a holy place. Mary Magdalen herself wouldn’t cause such stir if she walked naked in the temple of the Pharisees!

Not that he dressed immodestly or anything. «With this body of mine, there’s no way I can look modest. Like, ever!»

She was right. Even as she covered herself with a beautiful, white dress that looked like a tunic or a hijab, she still couldn’t hide the aggressive shape of her athletic body. Standing on the crowd was an unavoidable issue everywhere as she rose 6.2-feet above the ground with a massive, over-muscular frame to strike jealousy at any fitness goddess.

Her massive melons were proportional to her towering height: easily double-G cups that bounced very slowly, powerfully, and noisily everywhere she walked. They were not only unbelievably large, but also hard! Almost pure muscle, in fact, as if her fat was made of some uber-concentrated gel.

Yet there was way more to her body than just her world-shattering knockers. Her arms were ripped and bulging, thanks to the many years of intensive work-out dedication, and her waist was thin, but visibly firm and muscular. Whenever she went to the beach, dudes and ladies alike were jaw-dropped by the eight-pack she so casually displayed. Marvel-movie instructors usually checked her out for tips on how to train new superhero actors!

She was a thick, super goddess who felt no shame in having naughty, lusty thoughts about the Lord or whomever, honestly. With thighs as powerful as hers, she could easily crush any man foolish enough to provoke her. Her legs were built like boulders, and her ass had the firmness and power of two Everest’s. It was a rear so impossibly hard and large she needed two hands to count the traffic jams and accidents she had caused by men (and girls) checking her out.

Clothes, indeed, seemed to be the biggest of her problems. She had the height of a girl and a half and the body mass of easily three, maybe even four women, so every piece she bought and every custom dress she ordered needed to account for all that size. All in all, her full wardrobe was worth an entire factory. In a single day, she must have worn enough clothes to dress a small European village –and that’s with her trying to be modest, as was the case on that special day.

She pretended to pray while she spied her surroundings with her big, dark-caramel eyes, moistening her large, thick, naturally-amber lips as she tried to understand what was so special about that church. «Girls never shut up about it. It’s almost an obsession!»

“You’ve got to go there!” They said, always cryptically, with naughty smiles in their faces. “It’s really going to cure you of all your ailments.”

With a deep breath, she felt her sturdy gazongas defying the fabric of her dress. She couldn’t know what they meant by it, but deep down she had a faint understanding of the matter. She wouldn’t dare to miss on the church, even if she herself no longer believed in the foolish dogmas of her parents.

«Marrying was such a stupid idea.» She thought as she undid her praying stance and held the golden ring in her hand, screwing it around on her finger while she contemplated whether that idea was really worth her time. «A woman like me ain’t made for just one guy. Oh, no.» She felt the fire burning in her breast, them spreading around her wide, powerful mare-like hips. «Oh, no, no, I’m not.» She thought, giving a lascivious smile to Jesus.

Her body alone would require five guys a day to be satisfied –which was exactly the amount of man-flesh she consumed during college. It was usual for her to crack the cocks of lesser males and even wreck the beds of a few dorm rooms too many when she was feeling particularly aroused. She couldn’t help it, of course: when you’ve got the body of an Amazon goddess, you fuck like a fucking goddess. It was not her fault that men were rarely up her level. «It was so stupid of me to think…» She twisted her lips, «that my fucking husband would.»

Her poor husband! What a hunk, what a gentleman… and what a cuckold! She couldn’t help but feel really bad for cheating on the poor bastard, even though he was as perfect a husband as any wife could ever wish for. «Well, guess that’s just my nature!» She sighed. «A scorpion is made for stinging, a dog is made for barking, and I… I am made for fucking! You can’t expect anything different from me.» She stuck her large, imposing tongue out of her mouth and licked, very slowly and sensuously, the side of her lips. «Nor can you expect chastity or loyalty from a mare with the soul of a rabid snake like moi

Well, it was useless. If she was having these kinds of thoughts in church, no amount of confession would ever cure her. Her girlfriends must have just been playing with her, «those nasty whores.» She couldn’t hold her thoughts back even as she looked to the dying figure of Jesus Christ and wondered: «unless the Lord comes down from Heavens and personally fucks the soul out of me, I’ll keep being the raging whore that I am. It can’t be helped. I’ll divorce my husband’s ass, take half his money, and fuck my way into oblivion until my beauty eventually fades.» Which, she later pondered, would take a hell-a long time. «My body is so good,» she felt again a burning heat growing inside her, making every muscle of her massive physique throb and ripple, «that gravity will only have an effect on me when I’m 80… if that!»

While she was thinking about her awesomeness and getting off just by imagining her naked self, something else called her attention: by the sound of it, someone was coming from the back of the temple and walking towards her.

She opened her eyes. Everything froze for a second. «Oh…»

Walking towards her was a figure she had only pictured in her nastiest dreams or peeked in the covers of the filthiest erotica. Sadly, it was not a naked figure, but its sheer size and weight made all the sexy work for her imagination. «Fuck!» She thought again, resisting the urge of rubbing her eyes. «Who the fuck is this hunk??»

Stradling along the middle row of the cathedral, a priest made himself heard with his mighty steps and the loud, powerful swings of his humongously built arms. He was dressed all in black, with that clerical collar on his neck, and it was ridiculous how thick the man was!

God! The collar alone should have been worth the cloth of three other collars, for his neck was unbelievably wide as well as muscular, just like the rest of him.

Even though that man was all covered in tight, black clothing, that only seemed to make him more obscene. «Jesus Christ, look at those legs!» Her heart stopped. «What the fuck is that bulge??» In the myriad of muscles of that man, indeed, one feature between his legs became inescapable to any prying eye: a daunting mass of meat badly hid beneath the dark pants; a huge, sprawling snake clumsily curled into itself, with many knots and ties trying to make its gargantuan length just a tad bit less obscene.

By the time that walking, breathing piece of sin got to her, the poor woman was panting. The man gave her a most beautiful, shiny of smiles, and then she admired his perfect teeth like a rancher would the teeth of a horse –a huge, mighty, study stallion with balls worth five other horses!

“You must be Vanessa, right?” The priest asked, and for a moment she thought she was hearing the voice of god. That stud had the deepest, thickest voice he’d ever heard. Not even her husband managed to be so grave.

“Mm-mm.” She nodded like a little girl as that huge tower of a man stretched his massive, open palm to her.

“I’m father Gaston. Very nice to meet you.”

She looked to his hand, his arm, and felt a sudden tightening of her labia. Her cooch was not only wet, but soaking the tight, expensive panties that, for some reason, she thought would be a nice idea to wear on that day. Inside her crotch, she felt her ovaries working overtime before the scent and the aura of that man whose body, voice, size, and weight screamed nothing else but “I’m a perfect breeder, and my purpose is to solely fill up big ladies like you with dozens of strong babies.”

Before she even realized, she had spread her huge, thick legs a little, shaking the hand of that stud and feeling his power. «By… the fucking… gods!» She felt an explosion inside as she saw how her big, strong legs dwarfed in comparison to the massive hands (almost hooves!) of that man-bull.

How big was that stud?? Seven feet?? Eight?!

She could easily estimate the height of a man up to 6.6 feet, which had been the tallest dude she’d ever fucked –her husband—, yet that hunk tore past any of her metrics. He was a towering elephant, a monument of virility she never thought possible in the human race.

Men that big simply weren’t real! Like… their existence was a biological impossibility!

Yet there he was, a miracle turned flesh, shaking her hand vigorously and displaying the kind of effortless power that could be equal parts dangerous and arousing. That was a man who could elevate her to the heights of pleasures… as well as kiss her with a flick of his fingers!

Every inch of his massive, horse-like body screamed “power,” and there he was, wearing those constricting clothes, when instead he should be tearing her pants apart and sticking his mighty rod in her…

“So,” he broke her train of thought with his mighty voice, “you’ve got a confession scheduled for today, right?”

She tried her best to pick up the pieces of her mind and reply with her usually firm, “strong-independent-woman” voice.

“Y-yes.” She failed. The priest smiled, opened his arms and invited her:

“Then let’s start. I’ve never seen you before here, dear. Are you a regular of this church?”

«With a hunk like you as the father, I might as well become.» She thought as she bit her lips and answered with a more calm, confident voice:

“I’m not much of a faithful person, father. Honestly, I’ve never been to church since my teenage years. It was a phase that has long passed, but now…” Her eyes glided down on the man’s back. “Now I need help. Lots of help… father.” She was hypnotized by the rise and fall of that man’s powerful glutes. He had an ass almost as overdeveloped as hers, with the difference that his… was pure muscle!

«I can see the ripples of his muscles fibers under his pants!» She thought as her heart raced. «What the fuck! What is a guy like this doing as a priest?!» She walked with her legs closer together, rubbing her cunt as they approached the confession booth.

“Well, sister, whatever problems you may have, rest assured that they will be resolved today.” And he gave one final look at her before stepping into the booth. “I promise.” She saw a distinct fire in his eye right when he entered the enormous box. «Holy fuck!» She thought. The thing was easily four times the size of a usual booth. Lavishly decorated, of course, and apparently custom made for the cocky giant.

The priest waited for her inside.

“You can come in, dear sister.” He talked to her really like a shepherd to his flock or an older brother to his beloved sister. That authoritative, commanding tone made her groins burn like wildfire. As she spread her legs quickly, she felt drips of hot liquids on her thighs. Her cunt was literally dripping with arousal. «Jesus, girl, keep it together!» She looked up before entering the booth. «I know he’s a hunk built like a fucking boulder, but please, try not to be so easy!»

She never felt like that with any man, not even the bona fide horse that was her husband. There was something special about that guy; something ‘extra’ –other than the fact, of course, that he was the biggest human being she had ever encountered.

The massive woman entered the booth, which was large enough to accommodate two or her. Inside, through the wooden partition standing between them, she realized that, even with all that size, the booth seemed too small to contain all the size of the unholy priest.

The massive stallion noticed her curious look and smiled.

“This was the biggest the Church could find in the country.” He pointed up. “I’m glad it fits you, for you too –if you pardon my noticing—are a big person, a very well-built and muscular woman, but I guess it’s still too small for me.”

She cleaned her throat while looking at that massive man sitting before her. It was a pleasant weather outside, but the booth seemed to get as hot as an oven after just a few minutes with both of them inside. A faint steam formed outside it as the two well-endowed creatures gazed longingly at each other’s perfect faces –the perfect female watching the perfect male, and vice-versa.

Her heart beat with distinct arousal, whereas his was calm, though also naturally powerful. For every throb of his, hers throbbed three or four times. Before she could even think of something to say, she realized she was sweating cold. «Holy shit, girl! Get a grip! Be as mighty in will as you are in body!» The priest cut her off, however, seemingly reading her mind:

“Are you nervous, sister?”

She didn’t look at him as she answered. For the first time in her life, she was just too scared.

“I guess I am, father. The weight of many sins falls upon my shoulders. Sins that I’ve committed and…” She risked one glance at the stud, «sins I want so desperately to commit.»

All the time the father was laughing, though less condescending and more… enticing.

“What are those sins you have committed, my dear, beautiful big sister.”

She crossed her legs, making the wood of the booth creak.

“Is that how you speak to all your faithful, father?”

“To those who are beautiful and praiseworthy, definitely.” His eyes were set like stone in her body. His confidence was unparalleled. Jesus, she had never met a man even half as self-assured as that massive, walking piece of distilled masculinity! Still, she tried to clap back:

“What if some of them feel offended?” She quickly added: “What if I feel offended?” And the priest quickly replied:

“They never do, just like you aren’t.”

“Oh?”

“Of course not, sister. I beg your pardon (again!), but you can take a good look at me. Women (and their husbands) are never offended when they get complimented by a gorgeous male like me. It’s part of their nature, you know, and my particular way of serving god.” He winked. “I spread beauty and prosperity through the word.” And she felt, deep down, that these were not the only things that father spread in his faithful.

“Very arrogant for a father, don’t you think?”

“No, my sister. It’s not arrogance, it’s just nature.” The huge bull moved around the booth, making it creak so hard it almost felt like it was falling apart. “But let’s go to your sins, which you need confessing. Tell me, sister, what is that brings you back to church?”

She had the urge of screaming “your raging, massive cock!,” but she got a hold of herself. In fact, her arousal briefly went into the background as the guilt set in and she confessed her sin:

“Father… oh, handsome father… I have cheated on my husband.”

“Uh.” The man simply said. God, how deep and powerful were even his most casual grunts!

“Many times. I have cheated on him many, many times. I have tried, oh father, to control myself and be a good wife, like the church or even society expects me to be, but to no avail.” She then looked at the massive man, and her face couldn’t resist a smile. “You see, father… I like men. I like big, massive men, with equally massive, horse-like cocks in their legs.” The father stood firm, smiling placidly, completely unshaken by her words.

“You’re very descriptive, aren’t you, sister?”

Her smile only grew bigger and shinier, with her legs slowly spreading apart and her whole self feeling much more comfortable inside that scalding box.

“Father, there’s no way not to. I think it’s important for you to, uh, understand the dimension of my sin.”

“Of course, sister.” The man stood fatally still. His eyes seemed to be sucking her soul and massaging her womb. “Continue. How many men have you slept with since you married?”

“Father,” she gulped, “I’ve lost track of it, honestly. I was faithful for a few weeks, but then I fell into the world. I don’t know what I can do to…”

“Let me stop you right there, sister, for I believe you have not heard my question right.” There was a burning, volcanic heat coming from him. “How many men?”

“Oh… is that important?”

He simply said:

“You will answer as I ask.”

Her pussy squirted a few threads of juices in her pants. Her body shivered and her right hand grabbed the partition in from of her. When the father spoke, she felt as if a finger had stroked her clit. Unwittingly, she experienced a quick orgasm there in the booth, and her sex juices formed small puddles on her feet, dripping copiously through her legs.

He found some courage and strength to reply:

“I’ve lost count of the men, father. I guess they were one a day, at first, then two, then five.”

“You’ve slept with five men a day?”

She felt a quick rush of shame flow up to her head –though it was quickly replaced by arousal.

“I used to. Now… oh, father, I usually do orgies with ten men a day.”

“Are you the only woman in those orgies?”

“Father, I-I don’t see how’s that…”

“You answer as I ask, slut, or I’ll end this confession.”

Her labia expelled a few more cups of cunt juice before she continued with her wavering, quipping voice:

“Father… yes, father, I am the only woman in these swarms of studs.”

“Well, oh, well, sister. And can you take all ten men by yourself?”

She looked up to that mountain of a guy, lust burning in her eyes.

“Father, ten men are my bare minimum. I need to fuck them three or four times in succession until I get my satisfaction. It’s frustrating, father, for even the strongest, sturdiest studs can’t take my body.” She ran her hands through her body, feeling the infinite folds and valleys of her mountainous muscles. “I milk them dry with my powerful cunt time and time again, yet most can’t take two sessions of fucking with me. Even as I let them rest for an hour, they never fully recover.”

“Mm.”

Her hands climbed to her bosom, teasing an unbuttoning of the dress that shut her massive, double-G cup breasts from sight.

“I fuck three at once until they collapse in exhaustion on the floor, then I keep going until they’re all asleep, usually less than two hours of fucking. I’m thinking about sleeping with twenty men at once to see if they can keep up, but that’s never a guarantee.” She laughed with distinct arrogance. “Father, I’m afraid I need at least fifty men to get my satisfaction.”

“And your husband can’t perform his husbandly duties on par with your… mm, how do I put it?” He smiled. “Prodigious fecundity?”

She shook her head.

“My husband is an incredible man. A big, 6.6ft-tall, 250-pound, 14in man… yet he’s still just one man.”

Something in her confession caught the attention of the father.

“Fourteen inches, you say?”

“Yes, father.” She played with her tongue in her mouth, biting it while pressing its tip against her cheeks. “That’s the size of his cock.”

“Hard or soft?”

The question amazed her for a minute. «I mean… of course hard! C-can any man be fourteen inches soft?!» Still, she answered:

“S-soft.”

“Mm. Good.”

“H-he’s…” She tried to get her upper hand on that arrogant servant of the Lord. “In one thing I married right: he’s the biggest man a woman can fuck!” The priest then chuckled. “What’s so funny about it?”

“Oh, dear.” He looked straight at her. “He is not.”

Her legs were spread as wide as that booth allowed, with her knees touching each side of the cramped box. Her heart was racing; her sight, almost blurring.

“You… well…” She shook her head. “I want to be faithful to him, father. I want to be… a little less horny than I am today.” She dared to look at him. “I suppose you don’t have a solution for that, do you?”

As the priest moved very slightly in the booth, the whole cathedral seemed to rumble.

“Oh, sister, I do have a solution for you.”

“Oh?”

“It has nothing to do with chastity, however.” He moved closer to her, his face towering over her body behind the partition. “You will always be a slut. A filthy, powerful, raging slut.”

“How dare you…”

“Shut up, whore, and listen.” Her body froze as the father commanded: “You will never be faithful to your husband –or faithful for any one man, for that matter—because that’s not your nature.” He turned his mighty gaze all over her massive body, examining her just like a hunter would do his large prey. “You’re a mare. A giantess. You’re a powerful boulder of a lady who requires dozens of men a day to survive. I know your kind and I don’t reproach you. The power the courses through your veins is comparable to the power of the Lord Himself: a pure power of creation and damnation; the power to give life, as well as to drain the life and the milk of all the several cocks you milk. You’re a beast, a titan, and there’s nothing in this universe that can cure your sex-crazed addiction if not more sex, and harder sex –fucking like only beasts can, for that’s what you are.” He showed her his teeth. “A fucking beast.”

At that point, Vanessa was panting, her breast powerfully stretching the fabric of her clothes, slowly tearing it open as she helplessly fought back:

“Then you mean… I’m hopeless?”

“No. There is one hope for you, though it does not lie on chastity or even strict loyalty to your husband.”

“Well, what hope is that?” She crossed her arms, making her huge milk-makers even more bloated. “Fuck my way to an early grave?”

“No.” The priest’s body seemed to enlarge. “Fuck just one other man.” He turned a large finger to his chest. “Me.”

A mixture of feelings ran over her body, which seemed in flames as she felt that priest becoming even larger, stretching the dark, restricting clothing in his gargantuan body.

“What did you say?”

“You’ve heard me right, slut. You’ll never be faithful, but at least you can replace all these lesser men for a man who’s up to the task.” Again, he pointed to his chest. “Me.”

She thought of laughing, but that man’s face was one no person could laugh at –not ever her mighty self.

“P-please!” She whimpered. “Y-you… oh, you can’t be serious.”

With a voice as deep as the bowels of the Earth, the preacher commanded:

“Open the partition.”

“Oh.” She just looked at the barrier between them, not for a second considering to disobey the massive man or even leave the booth and storm out of the church. Her hands wailed around the box until the found the slot for the partition. Slowly, she pushed it open, revealing the massive body of that human stud. “Fuck!”

The guy seemed even more massive when sitting down, with the obscene endowment in the middle of his pants looking like an engorged mountain of serpentine meat. Her eyes were throbbing just as hard as her heart, with her whole body shaking like a female pussy in heat. “Fuck!” She repeated. Her gaze could not get enough of that massive manhood resting between the man’s tights.

He spread his massive legs, making a coarse noise in the cabin. The sound of his meat logs was almost like a large, iron door rumbling. His thighs were as huge as Greek columns, yet so much harder!

Without control of her movements, she put her hands on those massive legs and squeezed them, feeling how his skin didn’t bulge even a fraction of an inch. That monster was harder than steel.

“Holy fuck! Do fathers work out?”

“I never worked out my entire life, bitch. This what you see is what Mother Nature gave me.”

“Fuck!”

“I’m a blessed man.” The father laid his hands in his crotch, fondling the serpent that lied there, semi-dormant. The monster between his monstrous legs was slowly waking up, twitching and throbbing as it felt the fresh female meat so close to it. “I’ll help you with your ills, and after that you’ll need no other man but me.”

“How c-can you…” But she squealed as the father grabbed her head and pulled her hair, squeezing her neck with the other hand just powerful enough so she could feel the immense strength that bison possessed in each of his plentiful muscles.

“Shut up, whore, and listen. I am the only bull you will ever need in your life. After your cunt is stretched and massacred by my cock, there will not be a man (or horse, or donkey!) who’ll be able to satisfy you.” With one hand, he grabbed one of her tits and squeezed it, making the massive knocker lactate.

Vanessa whimpered as she felt her juices bursting from her cunt. She was orgasming, or at least very close to it.

“I will fuck you day and night until you beg for me to stop. But I won’t stop, whore, I won’t; instead, I’ll keep pounding your slutty butt and cunt until they’re a puddle of meat as mushy and soft as the juices I’ll extract from your cunt with my massive, donkey dick.” A demonic smile appeared in his face as he serviced his hand with her breasts. “You said your husband is fourteen inches hard? Very well. I just so happen to be sixteen inches… soft.”

Her heart froze.

“What?!” She yelped maybe a bit too loud, forcing the father to squeeze her neck harder.

“Shut up, slut.” Yet her mind couldn’t shut up: «what?! What did he say?!» He was sixteen inches… soft?! Part of her wanted to laugh, another part wanted to run away for her life, yet her entire being wanted to submit and… be torn in half by that bull; that horse stud in a human body! “Fuck!!” The heat that consumed her seemed to come from the bowels of hell itself.

The father let her go, and she realized he had effortlessly lifted her body up a few inches on the chair. As her incredible rear hit the cushion, the booth creaked loudly. Smiling like the devil, the priest pointed to the monstrous volume twitching and hardening in his pants.

“I want you to go down and suck me, bitch. First, I need to see if you’re big enough to handle my tool.” While her mind wondered what he meant by “big enough,” the father kept bragging: “you’re clearly the biggest woman I’ve ever met, and easily one of the biggest on the planet, yet size alone is not enough to prove sexual prowess, you see.”

She managed a naughty smile.

“And what I said about the orgies? Isn’t that enough?”

“Bitches lie all the time.”

“Oh.”

“If there’s one thing that can’t lie, it’s your lovely mouth on my cock.” The father unzipped his pants, exposing the white boxers stretched by that… fucking outrageous Lock Ness monster of penile meat. “Suck me. Suck me until I dump my load, you fucking whore.”

“Oh.”

“Once you’ve had a piece of me, you can go back to your husband in peace. You ain’t fucking any other men but him… and me.” He gave a smile so arrogant even a college jock would call him an “asshole.” “Two men for the rest of your life instead of hundreds. Seem like a good trade in the name of your virtue, right?”

“You…!” But she was cut off:

“Shut up, whore.” He pointed down to his massive member. “Get the taste now of a real man. Come on. If you pass this test, then I’ll do to you what your husband or fifty other men combined can’t ever do. Suck me… or get the fuck out.”

Not a second thought ran through her mind as she gazed upon that scary monstrosity. «No! It can’t be! This whole beast can’t be real!» The prick was all curled over itself like a sleeping anaconda, and still it had in diameter more than most cocks had in length. «Fuck!» That penis couldn’t be real! It was anatomically impossible for it to be.

But there was only one way for her to know: assuming a penitent pose, she knelt before that man and crammed her face against his vast manhood.

The thing was hot and hard. Actually, the hottest and hardest thing she’d ever felt on a human body. «It’s harder than my husband’s biceps when flexed!» And probably thicker too. With her tongue out, she slurped all over that prodigious endowment without even bothering to take out the pants, feeling the blood flow inside it even beneath all that cloth.

“Bitch likes eating clothes? Wipe it out, you stupid cunt.”

She looked up, never able to get angry at a being so perfectly sculpted and a face so divinely masculine.

“I’m afraid of what I’ll see. Ouch!!

With a powerful motion, the man slapped her cheek.

“Stupid hoe. Taste my manhood before I get angry and force it down your body.”

“Oh, daddy!” She whimpered, sliding her fingers inside that man’s pants and trying her best to pull them down. As hard as she tried, however, she kept failing. Only after many minutes could she pull that cloth down, for the man was so massive he stretched it to the brink of rip-and-tear.

Under the dark pants, he saw the prized manhood he so possessively guarded. The monster, all curled up, was like a tumor in his boxers. He could already see its meat from many parts of the over-stretch undergarment, throbbing and spewing juices from its engorged cum-slit.

With her tongue out, she tried her hardest not to cum as she pulled the boxers down. Then… *flomp!* The monster was freed.

Ouch!!

The creature literally punched her face as it sprung free from the constraints of the cloth. *punch!* *flooomp!!* The noises it made were coarse and bestial. As it set soft on the booth, it reached down to its floor –a penis longer than the entire body of a child!

“Holy fucking…!”

*Slaap!!* Again, her face was met with a blow from the priest.

“You giant, disrespectful whore. Don’t you see we’re in the house of god? Watch your mouth, slut, or rather: shut it up with my manhood in it, which is the only true manhood you’ll ever get the honor to feel!”

That monster sure was sure of himself… but how couldn’t he be?? She was still frozen before all of… that! That man’s soft cock was longer than a man’s whole arm, and when she wrapped her hands around it, she realized her fingers were far from touching each other on the opposite end. He was thicker than a bottle of tennis balls… and was completely dormant.

“Shit!” Her thick lips drooled. “Shit!” As her eyes went up the shaft, they were met by the monster’s cannonballs. To say that he had balls of bull would be too much praise to any bull; that guy’s testicles were as large as fucking pineapples, and so heavy that they forced his massive scrotum down to where his knees would be if he were standing.

Placing her mouth on that shaft and sucking its meaty surface, she held one of those balls with a single hand, which was incapable of enveloping even half of the sphere! Not only that, but her well-trained, strong biceps visibly bulged and stretched her dress as he tried to lift that ball and squeeze it. The monster was as heavy as a bowling ball and as hard as iron. She placed both hands –one in each ball—and played with that bull’s sperm tanks as she drooled all over his prick.

The beast was not only long, but veiny. Large arteries as thick as fingers throbbed on that monstrosity as she tried to coat it fully with her slobber. She worked that creature up and down, lowering herself to the floor and ripping the dress on her ass, slurping and spitting and sucking all that steel-hard rod, yet still she felt her efforts were for nil: the monster was huge to the point of needing five women like her to be completely caressed.

Still, she redoubled her efforts. She wasn’t going to bow down for one arrogant priest –as massive and horse-like as this priest was.

While she worked that shaft, her hands played with his balls. She could feel the heavy semen sloshing inside them, with the sperm-makers throbbing to produce more gallons of jizz as the priest lifted his head and grunted like a caveman, filling the booth with both his bestial sounds and the steam coming from his body heat.

Uuurh!!” The huge stallion roared. She squeezed those sperm tanks more vigorously, knowing that this pleased him, and the priest started to move around the booth, making it creak as his massive body was overtaken by pleasure.

There was a brief fear in her that someone would hear that… but she no longer gave a fuck. «I want this animal in my mouth now!» She took the penis with both hands, which were still too few to grab and lift that indescribable anaconda.

“Jesus, you’re hung!” Her eyes doubled as that soft cock filled her arms. Her muscles were flexed and hard just with the act of holding that thing still. The man was more than huge; he was an aberration; his size made more acceptable only by matching the size of the rest of his body.

Squeezing and jerking the prick with her full arms, she felt it slowly growing hard. «God, this beast must be impotent!» She wondered. «There’s no way any guy can lift a cock this huge!» She almost laughed. «I’m pumping and squeezing this fucker with a power that would make Henry Cavill shoot his load everywhere, yet this guy…»

The monster interrupted her:

“Harder, my mare! Don’t you see I’m fucking built?! Jerk me harder if you want my seed in your stomach!”

“Holy shit!” She felt a violent contraction in her pussy and put her tongue on that shaft’s engorged head. The monster was way thicker than a fist. When she least expected, then, the creature bust a load straight in her face, almost drowning her. “Oorhh!!” A vast ocean of transparent honey coated her face, her hair, and her bosom, and then she realized that wasn’t exactly jizz, and indeed… “fuck! Is this just your precum?!”

The monster smiled.

“You will know when I cum, bitch. But I’ll have you warned: I nut like a fucking horse.”

With those words she came again, whimpering and panting as she ran her hands along that powerful mast, lubing it up with the man’s pre-sperm as the cockhead kept spewing new loads of precum on her body, enough to drench the entire seat and build a puddle on the floor, soon spilling out of the booth.

As the being engorged, she could hear the balls throbbing as they pumped more seed into the mega man’s massive body. The prick gained tremendous length in her hands, and her fingers were further stretched until she needed two full hands to envelop the whole mast of the monster. As she slobbered and sucked that mast, making her saliva drip like rainfall on the booth’s floor, her eyes were threatened by the titanic size of that ascending rod.

“God…!” Her pussy liberated juices on her panties with volcanic strength. She was cumming so hard that her fluids burst from beneath her torn-up dress, joining the lake of pre-spunk on the floor.

That monster, once hard, defied any description. It was bestial, it was demonic… it was something only Satan himself could have concocted! In the end, only a number couldn’t summarize it:

“Twenty-four inches.” The woman still wrapped her mind (along with her hands) around that massive sight before the brain could even process the number. “I am twenty-four inches long, you fucking bitch.” The priest raised his arms and laid his head on them, like a lazy king being serviced by his harem queen. “Ten inches longer than your wimpy husband. This is what a true cock looks like. This…!” The monster throbbed, “is the largest penis on Earth.”

For a second doubting her own powers of seduction, the goddess attacked that cock with all the might her many years of sluttiness have taught her. With both hands, she savagely ravished that prong while her mouth sucked the tip of the head, trying to force herself into it. The bull was as thick as two doorknobs, though, so it would need a lot more work.

Using her powerful abs, she made her dress rip as her muscles grew and her body managed an extreme, almost superhuman suction of that cock. The human-bull, for a moment, was caught off-guard by her amazing sucking. «Fuck!» He thought, instinctively holding her head and pulling it down.

She had crammed that monster into her mouth, but 23 remaining inches of monster cock still awaited for her lips. Fully aroused, that prick was totally vertical, forcing her to lift herself up with her powerful legs while bringing that beast down with her incredible arms, which strained every single muscle to their limits. Somehow, she felt that all her years of working out and crafting herself into a Spartan goddess were made just for that moment.

She cried long, fat tears as she sucked and pumped and pulled that monstrosity, ripping her dress everywhere in her body, exposing her muscular flesh to the eyes and the hands of the man, who loudly licked his lips.

“Let me see those knockers, whore,” and he tore her cleavage open. Her gazongas burst free, bursting parts of the dress with their own, pent-up energy, and they were a wild thing to behold. “Lush bitch! Look at the size of those milk melons!”

Gaggling and gurgling on his massing gong, she managed to say:

“Not as huge as you balls… you fucking bull!!”

“Less talking, more sucking.”

She moaned and went back to working that bull’s pole, while he lavishly worked up her knockers, squeezing her huge, throbbing nipples, as hard as steel and as sharp as glass, and feeling all the creamy milk that sloshed inside those humongous orbs just as she produced more rivulets of them and came creamy female spunk through her cunt.

Aaahee!!” He rolled her eyes and cried more tears of despair as her cunt contracted and expelled another orgasmic sex sauce through her panties, so hard that it made a splash on the ground.

Her tits started spewing milk with the force with which that monster fondled them. His hands were so big she could almost envelop a full breast with a single palm, and his touch was so powerful that he effortlessly milked her like a cow –a feat only a handful of men ever achieved.

Her mind raced through many obscene thoughts as she felt that pole stretching her jaw immensely. Her sleeves were all ripped and torn apart by the intensity of her jerking, which made her biceps swell, bigger than many man’s, and she felt tired and defeated after so much fondling. That guy’s dick was a force of nature! Was she really woman enough to take on a beast like that?

A new spark burned in her breast. «Fucking asshole!» She thought, and with violence she popped her full lips out of that anaconda’s head.

“Who told you too…?”

“Shut up!” She snapped back, dangling those impressive mountain-tits near his cock. “Shut up so I can milk you, you wonderful bull stud!”

Uurh. That’s how I like my bitches to be.” And he raised his head, enjoying his woman working her way up and down his pole. She placed that inhumane prick between her knockers and flexed her chest, pushing both milk globes against the rod. Her pussy quivered and her labia shut hard, expelling another wave of juices down her legs.

Gaawd!!” Her eyes almost popped. “Fuck…!!” That thing was so fucking hard! To simply feel its girth and sturdiness was enough to make her cum. “I’m cumming just by touching your cock! Oh! Ohh!! Fucking… again!!” Her eyes rolled, her jaw dropped, her lips trembled, and her whole body wailed like a spasmic metal patient as another powerful orgasm racked her body and made her cunt blast juices on the floor.

“I’m waiting, cow.”

Mmph!” She descended from the heights of that previous pleasure burst. “Arrogant little stud. Oow…” Flexing her chest and pushing her breasts against that monstrosity, she moved her body up and down the pole, wasting no time to attack it with virulence. Soon, the whole booth was shaking with her vicious movements, crushing that penis under the weight of her knockers while she practically jumped to cover it all.

With one arm, she held those two breasts in place while she used the other full arm to embrace that cock and pump it violently. Her monster bull started to growl and breathe steam out of his nostrils, his massive body rippling and expanding under his tight clothes, popping a few buttons of his shirt as the waves of pleasure were finally getting the better of him. She worked that massive pole for ten minutes until she started to feel her body sore, kicking a new gear by placing her knees on that bull’s balls and stimulating them with vigorous pulls and pushes.

As she almost knee-kicked those powerful tanks, she felt the scorching seed bubbling inside them. The giant testicles were vibrating, with wave after wave of creamy spunk coursing through his ducts like trains of virility, making his sack swell to double its initial size, covered with massive, thick veins and arteries that throbbed just like his testes and his penis.

The bull’s cum-pellets were so hot they produced steam! She felt all that burning in her skin.

«Crap! Oh, crap!!» Her muscles were getting cramped after so much action. «This giant is tiring me out!! It can’t be! Fuck, I’m just masturbating him!!»

With an arrogant smile, the monster finally looked at her:

“Tired of trying to make me cum, bitch?” She seemed surprised. “Don’t be so shocked. You will never make me nut, whore, not in a million years.” As if all her movements meant nothing to him, the monster leaned closer to her face, following it as it moved up and down, still very eager and powerful in his 24in man-rod. “Do you want me to end your agony? Then say it: beg me to cum inside you!”

Her pussy expelled new volleys of sweet girl cum as she closed her tearful eyes and swallowed her pride.

“P-please, I want your cum!! I can’t go on like this anymore!”

The monster grabbed her hair and shoulders, moving her up and down his cock on his own accord, using her like a cheap masturbatory toy.

“Say it like you mean it.”

And she exploded in words of pure desire:

“Fuck, stud!! I want your gallons of man juice deep in my cunt! Bust your buckets of jizz all over me, fill me up like the cum-whore I am, use me like a vase and a dump to all your sweet semen and fill me up like a hundred stallions, which I know is the power you hold in those two giant balls of yours!! Fuck, you’re so big and hung!! You’re so muscular, virile, and powerful!! Fill me up with your virility! Unload your oceans of spunk in me, knock me up like you’re breeding a whole harem of mares, inject your jizz in my cunt, hose me like a cheap whore, blast my womb like a balloon, and fill every inch of me with your mighty bull semen!!” She looked at him with many tears rolling down her cheeks. “Make me jizz girl juices as you jizz so hot and sweet inside me! Aaaww!!

Just like that, the man grabbed her face, moved it up his shaft and, masturbating himself with his other hand, sank her mouth and teeth into the pole, which drilled into her like a sword on butter.

“I’m gonna bust you up, slut!”

Goorh!!” She could only gaggle and cry as that monster folded her body like origami, placing inch after inch of his dick inside her while jerking himself off with incredible power.

The whole cathedral most have been quaking as that monster kicked his jacking to maximum gear. His grunts reminded her of a large pride of lions. The monstrous, pinneaple-sized balls jumped in his sack while the juice was compressed to a bullet-speed bursting point. She closed her eyes and waited for the inevitable.

Oooaarrhh!!!” With a mighty roar, the male pushed her face down his face to finally penetrate her throat, which swelled like she was swallowing a watermelon.

His mighty seedmakers shrunk and he bust his nut directly inside her throat. Immediately, she sneezed a good bunch of that ocean through her nostrils. She couldn’t believe that was only his first short –and not even that! That was just the tip of his first pellet of spunk, which filled throat up like he suddenly had an entire cock down her stomach.

«Gaawd!!!» She felt the semen sloshing inside her belly and making it grow, with her dress ripping as her body stretched and inflated to accommodate the incoming spunk.

The monster’s first shot was a never-ending trail of spunk which easily filled up her stomach and throat, making her cough and sneeze most of the excess load through her mouth and nose. Yet the monster didn’t have just one shot for her –not for a mile.

As she heard the balls rumbling again, she braced for the second impact. The monster grunted long and hard as the pleasure burnt in his hips and another inhuman amount of juices sloshed from his balls.

The woman felt truckloads of seed increasing the pressure in her body, finding no other way to go but down from her stomach into her guts. The whole gargantuan cock was covered, then buried under piles of the sweet, creamy jizz as the floor too disappeared under its heavy white coating. Outside the booth, a casual wanderer could see the waves of milk leaking from the doors and spreading deep and wide on the floor. Yet the man was far from over.

Load after load after load of jizz burst from his prick with never-ending power, tearing up the woman’s dress completely as her body swelled so hard that even her muscles started to unravel under the sheer pressure insider her oversize, cum-ridden body. The spunk in her guts finally reached her anus, from which it popped like rocked fire.

Goorh…!!!” She rolled her eyes and passed out as the man unloaded wave after wave after wave of frosty juice in her, spanking her cheeks as he himself came down from the pinnacles of pleasure.

“Wake up, whore! I ain’t even half-done with you!”

Letting the force of his ejaculations do all the work, he simply took his hands off her and let her head be popped out of his dick by his new loads. The monster had shot about thirty loads when her head broke free, and the thirty-first spurt burst so mighty from his cock that it splashed on the booth’s ceiling, bursting the wood and rising half-way to the cathedral’s ceiling. And that was still nothing for him!

“Stupid hoe! You’re all naked for me!”

Goorhh!!!” She was writhing under the many orgasms of her cunt, the excessive lactations of her tits, the cramps of her muscles, and the outpouring of spunk from every orifice. Meanwhile, the man simply aimed his prick at her… and unloaded!

Splooorshh!!! Words cannot describe that massacre of jizz he did to her body: massive spurt after massive spurt propelled jizz pellets all over her body, coating her face and her hair, then her massive breasts, and her bloated belly, then finally her lower waist, drowning her under an industrial tank’s worth of spunk.

The jizz burst out of the booth in cataracts, no doubt making the whole cathedral smell like pure, condensed man juice as he just kept unloading and unloading seed on that cheap whore –a massive woman reduced to nothing near the power of his raging monster.

Roooaarr!!!

A single shot drowned her whole head. Another one completely covered both of her breasts under a five-inch layer of juice… then another five-inch layer on top of that. The jizzing kept going until her body was almost buried under virile bull seed, with the spunk rising so high on the booth as to sink even the man’s knees under a white, steamy ocean.

When he was done, the man-stud had unloaded over a hundred shots of seed on the woman, who was –by some miracle of God—still conscious.

She panted and looked amazed at her stallion, seeing that even her arms were sunk under the spunk.

“What… what…?!” «What the fuck was that?!» Her mind completed, and her monster read her like an open book:

“That, my sinful mare,” he cleaned her face with his huge palms, “was round one.”

Before she could even think about getting out of that pile of man junk, the booth was opened and the jizz lake slowly poured outside. The bull’s frost was so thick, though, that it moved like a very gooey gelatine.

Outside, a dazzlingly beautiful blond nun awaited them.

“Oh, hi, sister Miranda.” The priest from hell smiled. “I supposed I made something of a mess, haven’t I?”

Feigning anger, the sister replied:

“You should stop using the booth for that.” Then, she turned her eyes for the still-dizzy and numb Vanessa. “Is that a new one?”

“Yes.” He simply said, getting out of the booth with his monstrous cock still hard. “I also suppose you evacuated the church before I started getting her confessions, right?”

“Naturally.” Once again, she reprimanded the priestly stud: “you should be careful about these things, father. It won’t be too long until someone…”

“Shut, dear.” He showed her his opened palm and she, like an obedient puppy, immediately shut up, forgetting all the decor as she looked to his massive, hard, throbbing prong. “I’m going to work with her all night long. Is my room ready?”

The sister gulped and panted, giving a jealous look to the dizzy Vanessa.

“Yes, sir. As you ordered.”

“Great.” And, with a snap of his fingers, he called his huge mare inside the booth: “Vanessa, come with me. You’ve got a lot of confessing to do.” He turned to her and said in earnest: “I’m gonna rip you up like a fresh fruit, tear your whole body like a Christmas wrapping, and once I’m done nutting all of my gallons inside you, you will forever my slave and prime cum dump.” He snapped his fingers again, impatiently. “Now stop wasting my time and come with me. Your cure begins now!” She saw the man move away as her body slowly recovered its strength. She did not know if she was up to that bestial stud… but no force in either Heaven or Hell would prevent her from finding out!

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“I’m taking all your 26-inch horse cock in my body!! I’m feeling your monster loads straight in my breast! My womb is so stretched you could easily fit twenty babies in it!! God, my body is so muscular I’m worth at least two horses!! And I’m sucking, my horse, I’m sucking all your bull jizz like it’s nothing!! Oooorhh!!” Another massive wave of orgasms racked through her body. “Fuck you, you wonderful stallion! Oh, you goddamn horse, fuck you!!” She looked at him with pure fury. “Fuck…” She readied her body, “…YOU!!!”

And she pumped him! *booom!!* Oh, she pumped him so hard parts of the catacombs started to crumble, and Mariadne had to care for the bodies under the pieces of stone falling from the ceiling. The obscene, grotesque statues of the place cracked and splashed on the jizz-ridden ground as Vanessa pumped that dick with atomic strength, producing bass noises so deep yet loud that the poor Mariadne had to cover her eyes while she tried to save her friends. «Fuck these two!!» Her heart was racing. «How can these beasts fuck like this??»

Tremendous tsunamis of spunk burst from Vanessa’s cunt as the giantess froze in her place, overtaken by what could only be described as the most inhumane orgasms of her whole life. The continuous outpouring of milk through her tits showed very well just how ravishing was her pleasure. Once again, through her fingers, the goddess felt the bull’s semen flow through his balls, into his dick, and finally into her body, making it swell as the goddess fought not to lose control of her own being. «My god!» Vanessa was crying. «Am I really… Am I really…??!» She shook her head and came down to Earth. «No! I am not going to lose control!»

Still, knowing how massive the orgasmic attacks were, she kept squeezing the bull’s balls as she sucked his cock one more time, feeling the rivers of thick jizz run all over his testicles, heating up his dick and exploding in her incredible body. “Fuuuuuuck…!!!” Her tits seemed so close to literally bursting! “…yoooooou!!!

All this time, however, it was important to note that the man wasn’t coming. Even though the monster had expelled over a thousand gallons of jizz through his prick –a pittance, for sure, compared to the fifty thousand gallons he had come all along that orgy—the beast was not actually unleashing his seed in Vanessa, but rather allowing Vanessa to suck his seed directly from his balls.

At moments almost dying, at others feeling bliss, the man crossed his incalculably-thick arms under his head, looked to Vanessa, and simply… smiled!

“You feeling good, my love?” The giantess didn’t have time to respond as her body was racked by another violent session of orgasms. “You look like you need some help.”

Terror and fear struck the Amazon’s heart. «No!» Her mind screamed. «It can’t be possible!!» Hosing the man’s pecs with her own milk, Vanessa saw the son of a bitch smiling so peacefully at her, like all that effort was nothing to his body.

“You fucker!!” She doubled the power of her suctions, suffering more orgasms in the process. “Oorh!!” The monster knew exactly what he was doing to her.

“You can’t defeat me, you whore.” His smile was fully confident. “Didn’t I tell you only I can dry my dick up?”

Vanessa stared back at him with incredible anger, trying to shut him up with another… *booom!!* mighty suction of the guy’s dick! The veins multiplied all over his body, indeed, and the man’s neck stiffened for a while, hardened by the surge of power and the intense agony of someone who was always one hair trim away from losing his cock.

“Do not! Call me!! A whore!!”

That seemed to be her man’s last straw: he got up! Vanessa couldn’t even scream as she felt her soul removed from time and space and her body transported to apparently many different places of the catacombs in a single instant. All she could do was scream and lose her breath as her back was violently slammed against the wall, cracking it and immediately making large sections of it crumble as the man looked her in the eyes and re-established his dominance:

“I will call you whatever I want.” And he proceeded to fuck her.

«Oh! My! God!!» Mariadne stood in her place, trying to understand just what had happened. Out of nowhere, the man conjured up enough strength to not just lift himself up on the floor in a fraction of a second, but to slam Vanessa’s body against the wall hard enough to make her sink into it and create countless cracks all over the catacombs.

Then, the muscle monster turned her cunt into pudding by ramming his cock on her with earth-shattering thrusts – literally: his pounding was so powerful that the cracks grew at a quick and steady pace, making greater parts on the wall and the ceiling fall as Vanessa’s body was drilled into the stone.

Once in absolute control of that beast, poor Vanessa now realized it was all a ploy from her monster. «I am 9-feet tall… and weight over a ton of pounds!» Her mind tried to pierce the words together in meaningful sentences as her very soul was fucked out of existence. «Yet still… I’m nothing!… next to this 3,000-pound, 10ft-tal, 26-inch-dicked stallion!!»

Her sight started to blur as her man pounded her into oblivion deep into the stone. She didn’t know whether the darkness was because she had sunk too deep in the wall or because she was just being fucked senseless by a 26-inch jackhammer with enough power to literally drill a mountain, but it didn’t matter: her mind just disappeared, and all she could do was to fight back against that bull with her pussy.

Gaston too was fighting against his own orgasms to pound that bitch senseless. He felt and saw his body sinking into the stone as he hammered that woman with enough force to kill a horse every second or so. After a minute of pussy-pounding and cunt-drilling, that god-stud could have torn through a hundred horses, yet the woman was not only alive, not only conscious, but actually fighting back. The beast had to take extraordinary measures to take that woman down.

Rooooaarrr!!!” With a roar that made an entire section of the catacombs collapse, the bull pounded that pussy with enough force to instantly drill two meters into the wall, creating an explosion of stone and rubble that nearly killed the women who were passed out in the cave.

He didn’t care. Nothing else mattered to him anymore. He just wanted to discipline that woman and show her her proper place in the sexual hierarchy. However, as the dust subsided and the monster opened his eyes, still pounding her body relentlessly, he was met with her eyes staring back at him in defiance.

“Is this all…?” Her words couldn’t be heard under all that loud pounding, but he could clearly read her lips. “…you’ve got??”

“Whore.” The monster simply said, laying his hands around her neck, squeezing it, and then pounding her with enough power to tear a tank in half.

Vanessa felt her body pounded by an army of elephants, with that dick piercing and exiting her body so deep and hard her organs were shuffled inside her. She was being fucked by a man who could easily tear a horse in half through his anus, yet she was fighting back the beast like she herself was literally sturdier and more powerful than tens of thousands of horses.

As her body went deeper into the stone, with rubble and boulder falling all around her, the massive woman focused on fighting back against that cock and counter-sucking it as it pounded her, extracting gallons from the man’s prick while also striking him with knee-bending orgasms.

The monster roared and released steam through all his pores as he felt his dick so masterfully sucked, but he didn’t buckle; instead, he increased the pace and the strength of his pounding, making the entire catacomb fall in his back as Mariadne, growing distant by the minute, screamed and tried to save as many girls as possible.

The surprises didn’t end, however, as the couple emerged from the stone on another darker, more massive chamber. There was a loud explosion as Vanessa felt her over-muscular back rip though the stone and touch fresh air again, and the bodies of both studs fell into what seemed to be a large, spherical cave with a massive arena at the end.

They fell quickly on the ground, but the couple saw everything in slow motion during their fall. Vanessa stared defiantly at her man, double-daring him to pick up strength. «Come on, stud!» She seemed to say. «I’m waiting.» And her massive man seemed to reply «you fucking cunt! I will tear you in half before we strike the ground!» And he made good on his promise, plowing through her with supersonic speeds as their bodies fell like lightning on the ground, hitting it with the same energy as a meteor: BOOOM…!!!

Despite the atomic shock, there wasn’t a large mess following the impact. Several cracks grew on the floor, for sure, and a shallow, wide crater formed around the point of impact, but the arena as a whole remained intact, allowing the two beasts to keep fucking through it without great interruption.

“God…!!!” Vanessa puked spunk through her mouth, ejaculating squirt just as hard as she did milk through her tits.

Her god was fucking her mercilessly on the ground, her back drilling the floor as the cracks slowly grew and her sight got blurry and very briefly dark every time the monster pounded her –which was several, almost countless times per second.

The beast crushed her neck with a single arm while he bent his other arm behind his back and puffed more steam through his nose, fucking her with only one arm in her body, almost as if in a challenge to himself.

The beast was absolutely resolute in disciplining her with his dick. There was no love or caring in his face. Other than his dedication to extracting as many orgasms as humanly (or inhumanly) possible from her, he was going to tear through her body until she tapped on the ground in absolute submission. His face was twisted and his muscles were flexed, unleashing several nuclear power plants worth of energy in her body with every thrust.

Little by little, very slowly –the floor was apparently made of an impossibly-hard type of stone—the bull drilled his mare on the ground, pounding her with such ferociousness that his hips disappeared in one large blur in the air. The woman had her tongue out and her eyes bulged. Every minute she fought against her exhaustion, trying to fight against that bull, but failing. Whenever the monster felt her womb crushing his monster cock, trying to squeeze it into submission, he effortlessly picked up speed, ramming that woman’s waist against the ground, literally nailing her to the stone.

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“God…!!!” Vanessa puked spunk through her mouth, ejaculating squirt just as hard as she did milk through her tits.

Her god was fucking her mercilessly on the ground, her back drilling the floor as the cracks slowly grew and her sight got blurry and very briefly dark every time the monster pounded her –which was several, almost countless times per second.

The beast crushed her neck with a single arm while he bent his other arm behind his back and puffed more steam through his nose, fucking her with only one arm in her body, almost as if in a challenge to himself.

The beast was absolutely resolute in disciplining her with his dick. There was no love or caring in his face. Other than his dedication to extracting as many orgasms as humanly (or inhumanly) possible from her, he was going to tear through her body until she tapped on the ground in absolute submission. His face was twisted and his muscles were flexed, unleashing several nuclear power plants worth of energy in her body with every thrust.

Little by little, very slowly –the floor was apparently made of an impossibly-hard type of stone—the bull drilled his mare on the ground, pounding her with such ferociousness that his hips disappeared in one large blur in the air.

The woman had her tongue out and her eyes bulged. Every minute she fought against her exhaustion, trying to fight against that bull, but failing. Whenever the monster felt her womb crushing his monster cock, trying to squeeze it into submission, he effortlessly picked up speed, ramming that woman’s waist against the ground, literally nailing her to the stone.

At times, it didn’t even look like the beast was focused on her, but rather looking around at the catacombs to find out what weird place that was. He had never seen such gigantic, ominous arena before, and judging by the incredible strength of the materials it was made of, he suspected there was more to it than just a fancy construction of his colonial-era cathedral.

The beast didn’t speak; he only grunted. The woman looked at him, but felt her face turning on the ground. Absolute exhaustion took over every muscle of her body, to the point she started to lose the sense of all her limbs. Giving her best, she closed her right fist and punched the monster’s pec, punching it. The beast looked at her not with ire, but with that sexy grim that reminded her just how much in control he was of the whole situation.

Miraculously, his thrusts slowed down. Vanessa felt his hands around her waist and her body being lifted off the ground just as the beast kept thrusting on her, now with less ludicrous –but still body-breaking—intensity. Instinctively, she hugged the man. She tried to pierce his back with her nails, but the thing was as impenetrable as iron.

The monster walked a short distance with her, stepping away from that cracked spot on the floor, and Vanessa got the strength to try and whisper in his ear: “is that all yo-…?”

*blaam!!* Her body was unceremoniously and brutally rammed against the floor, taking all the air (and almost the sense) out of that woman. *booom!!* The ground sunk and cracked around her. Vanessa felt her mind blanking and her eyes popping. Right when was quickly recovering her strength, the beast rammed his cock in her at brutal speeds, turning his hips into a giant blur.

The beast puffed dense clouds of steam in her face, and his whole body exhaled hot smoke due to the excessive energy he was exhaling. He could literally carry a miles-long chain of train carts in his back; he was a beastly locomotive fucking that woman with all his might, and Vanessa’s best chance was to surrender any and all autonomy and just… give in absolutely to him.

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Testicles and pussy were locked in a battle to see who was the most powerful: the woman sucked and pumped the dick relentlessly with her internal contractions, and the balls added more jizz into the sack, trying to outpace that massive woman as she reveled in the bodies of her three other partners.

The woman she was kissing squirted ferocious juices through her cunt and loads of milk through her tits as Vanessa took her finger out of the woman’s orifices and parted their kiss, sucking her milking nipples instead.

Aahh!!” She came and cried. “Aaahee, Vanessa!!” The massive giantess smiled as she turned each hand to the two women by her side, cramming her right fingers on Vanessa’s cunt and her left fingers on the smallest muscle woman’s cooch.

Then… she went to fucking town!

AAAHH…!!!” The catacombs quaked with those three women orgasming at once, their cries and whimpers followed by the bull’s large, thunderous roars as he was continuously pumped by Vanessa’s cunt. Despite leading four massive lovers to orgasmic bliss, Vanessa was shocked to discover she was not tired at all. If anything, she only felt more powerful.

«Grow!» She thought, and her muscles obeyed, audibly swelling as her fibers increased in strength, size, and number. Her monstrous body pressed against the other ones, increasing its pressure on Gaston’s crotch as she approached the 9-feet of height.

The two women on her side, hugging her powerful waist, felt her quickly grow as they were startled by the increased hardness of their body. “Fuck!!” Mariadne panted. Not for a second did Vanessa stop fingering her. “Fuck me… aahh!! You’re… you’re growing…!!” And she screamed a bit more before finally declaring: “You’re over a thousand pounds strong, you muscle whore!!”

Vanessa popped her lips from the girl’s nipples and laid them on Mariadne’s tits, commenting between suctions: “I will fuck you like a bull until you pass out for the whole week!” And she proved her power by doubling, no, tripling the intensity of her fingering, leaving no cunt untouched for over a few seconds at a time.

The bull Gaston almost felt his eyes popping as his balls, for the first time in their lives, felt the need to double production just to keep up with that massive mare. “You fucking…!!” He roared, steam and smoke coming from his mouth. “You fucking…!!!” Vanessa had pumped over five hundred gallons from him, yet she knew that bull was capable of so much more. Sucking the tits and the necks of her three muscle ladies, Vanessa admitted her defeat –sort of:

“How much can you cum, Gaston? When you really let yourself go; when you’re pumping your god-cock savagely on a woman’s cunt, how much do you truly unload? Ten thousand gallons? Fifty thousand gallons??” She looked around in the catacombs, seeing the fifty-one passed-out bodies Gaston had fucked floating over what seemed to be over a hundred thousand gallons of jizz. “I don’t know how such simple balls can produce so much milk! I mean, don’t get me wrong…” And she crushed him with more sadistic intensity. “I know, my bull, that each of your balls is at least as large and heavy as four bull testicles, but even then this level of fertility is ridiculous!” She felt that, as hard as she pumped, the bull never stopped producing seed; it was amazing. “I feel your balls are struggling to keep pace. They don’t need to. You don’t need to flatter me, oh bull, just to make me feel like a bigger woman.” The screams of her three ladies kept cutting her speech. “I know you’re holding yourself back. Fuck!! Fuck your dick!” The beast was 26-inches long now. “Fuck this monster rod that just keeps growing and growing! You’re almost 10ft-tall now, aren’t you? Very well! I can’t defeat you today… or maybe ever.” Still, she increased the pace of her pumping until the muscles of her man were quivering under a shower of electricity. “I will pump you with the full might of my body before I go out to fuck these three ladies here, okay?” Her three women came and squirted as she redoubled the dick massacre of her cunt. “With a bit of luck, maybe I can even make you… pass out!” She licked her lips and commanded complete control of her inwards. “Okay? Alright? Fine. Here we go!”

There was a deep, loud noise, similar to a tank making its way through a swamp, as Vanessa activated a “savage mode” of her cunt in that dick, pumping it like he had an industrial pumping machine attached to his rod, sucking all the jizz straight from his balls.

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The two roared like animals, and there was a loud thud before the catacombs fell back into the most mortal of silences. Vanessa opened her eyes and felt them almost popping out of her skull. The pleasure was just too inordinate for her to even comprehend. She felt herself stretched to a splitting point and her womb moved to unnatural places inside that body.

Gaston wasn’t on a much better state either, roaring and wailing on the ground like a desperate beast, as if Vanessa’s grip on his cock had been a jaguar’s fangs to a poor prey’s neck.

In one swift motion, Vanessa had gone balls-deep in the man. Poor Gaston even felt inadequate as he saw that body suddenly making his entire cock vanish.

“Fuck you, woman!! Oorhh…!!

Vanessa had to quickly retake control, lest she wanted her man to go mad. Shivering with cold as she descended from the mighty orgasm, feeling her cunt squirt juices all around the man’s mighty rod, she looked at him and said:

“Don’t cum. Do. Not. Cum.”

Fuuuck!!

Both man and woman were going mad with all that was happening at once. Gaston felt his balls being showered by Vanessa’s nectar, which was squirted at high pressures from her cunt. Vanessa not only crammed that entire 24-incher inside her, but she also locked the beast in a tight grip with all her muscles. Hell, even her womb had closed on the beast’s watermelon-large head like one powerful hand-grip, crushing the entire muscular mast under every square inch of its surface.

Vanessa entered a long, orgasmic state that made her tits squirt milk. Gaston too was suffering tremendous, immense orgasms, though of a more agonizing kind –he, after all, could not unload.

Vanessa’s muscles rippled constantly and uniformly. Long and unbroken threads of milk burst from her tits, showering the sides of her man, hitting the many bodies that he had fucked to oblivion, but missing her man, who wailed and begged: “Vanessa!!” She heard his cries and, with her eyes still shut and her face still looking at the ceiling, turned her chest to him and showered him with one tits.

The man didn’t even open his mouth, as much as he tried to. As the creamy milk hosed his face, he was still experiencing a discharge of orgasmic power. «Fuck…! Fuck this woman!!» He cursed his lover as she made him suffer like no women ever came close to. “Oh, fuck, you potent mare!”

But Vanessa wasn’t even working him yet. In her body, she felt that world-of-a-cock conquering every organ and viscera in her, pushing against her insides as it throbbed mightily and beamed with masculine power. She felt, due to the change of pressure and heat at the base of the cock, a new, massive load of jizz climbing up the beast. She turned her angry eyes to Gaston and barked: “no. Cumming.”

And Gaston roared. Oh, the poor thing roared and beat his head against the bodies he used pillows as he shut the influx of spunk inside his mighty rod. Vanessa felt all the jizz he had previously let ooze to the tip of his cock now in her womb; a blob of cum so large that, as she sat on the cock, the liquid had covered her entire pussy and burst through her labia, coating the man’s balls on their own seed.

And what balls he had! Vanessa was sitting on them, feeling all the jizz that flowed monstrously inside them. She felt another wave of multiple orgasms rush through her body, making her smile so beautifully and squirt more milk through her tits. Her orgasms were both powerful, but controlled; it was not that the orgasms had grown weaker, but that her self-control had grown so much greater.

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She’d promised herself she would not stop for anything, however, and stop she didn’t: her body rose and fell on the man’s balls, pumping that miles-long rod with all her mighty as she literally heard the milk sloshing inside the man’s seed-makers, heavy enough to make his legs slowly spread apart as his sack reached the size of two bowling balls. “My poor, little bull!” She pitied him while pumping him in a delirious kind of frenzy. She was torturing that stud and loving every second of it.

She felt that dick increase in girth and power all the time, yet still she felt completely in charge of him, like she was finally a woman who discovered her proper dominance of her man. She tamed that bull like the most experienced of cowgirls, and as she opened her eyes and saw his desperate, quivering face moving from side to side and his head repeatedly hitting the ground, she realized her victory was not a too far-off dream.

She kept pumping. And pumping. And pumping some more! She pumped until splashes of sweat and lube were falling all around her, sprinkling on the man’s enormous muscles and turning into steam upon  contact with them, and her breasts were hosing milk at a maddening pace, her huge gazongas throbbing and producing gallons of that sweet juice, which was shot far beyond the guy’s body, painting the bodies of the dozens of other passed-out women white.

“Fuck!!” She roared, her eyes burning with power. “Fuuuuuck…!!!” She pumped that dick with her whole body three times a second, crushing the man’s balls each time and feeling the dick gain outrageous girth with all the veins that multiplied on it.

At one point, her monster begged: “fuck you, woman!! I’m gonna blow!!”

“No, you’re not!” She quipped back immediately, pumping him mercilessly. “I’m gonna pump you for as long as I wish and you will not; I repeat: not gonna cum!!” She licked her lips. “You only cum when I say so, which is not now! Do you hear me? NOT NOW!” And she pumped him mercilessly

The walls of the catacombs quaked again as her body deliriously pumped that monstrous dick, making the man’s whole body swell as the pent-up energy grew to insane degrees in his sack. Rising and falling with ludicrous power, the Amazon wondered whether she wasn’t awakening something dark and dangerous inside that man’s body. «He’s growing!» She realized, trying to focus her blurred, dizzy sight at him and seeing every muscle of his bigger, heavier, and his whole stature much more imposing that his already terrifying self.

As her pumping motions made louds booms every time she sat on his balls, the woman tried to gauge his height and realized that the man was at least five inches taller than his old self. «He’s about 8’8-feet now!» And her heart throbbed, realizing that he was taller and mightier than even the heaviest of gorillas!

She saw his muscles throbbing and rumbling every time as she pumped his dick, like she was an air pump making her man grow more and more swollen. She felt power and fire on the man’s veins, the blood literally making his skin shiver with the speed of its flow.

She did so for ten minutes: pumping! Ravishing that cock with her full body, making the man quiver on the ground until he was periodically screaming for mercy: “fucking whore, you cunt!! Stop it! I’m gonna blow!”

Yet she confidently admonished him every time: “no, you’re not, my bull. You’re way stronger than that!” The dick had grown to about eight inches of width –two inches of which were pure veins and blood. “Fuck, you’re so built! You’re hot like a volcano! Fuck! I wish I could see your balls now!” She licked her lips, delaying her gratification too for as long as possible so that the pleasure of her eventual release would be unbeatable. “They must be so swollen and heavy!” Her ass, smacking the man’s balls, let her know that she may have been underestimating it all. «Fuck!» She always tried to hide her fears as she though. «Fuck, this bull is big! It’s like I’m sitting on a bag of cement! Seriously, though, how big are his balls?»

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Vanessa was walking side to side, wiggling her massive butt as she inspected her prey. She really looked like a predator about to feast of her captive prey, and the food couldn’t look any more appetizing: four towering beauties stood before the woman, their cunts dripping with nectar, their muscles rippling, their breasts throbbing, their chests shaking with nervousness. They too were very eager (and scared) to be fucked by that mighty woman.

They were all huge, massive beauties whose bodies were worth several women each, but it was clear to the naked eye that Vanessa was undeniably the largest mare of the herd.

Sitting on a bunch of passed out bodies of his women, father Gaston stroked his cock like a king. His breath made the catacombs rumble with long, deep growls. The powerful man was going to watch that spectacle, and Vanessa knew she better put up a good show for her monster bull.

She had the urge of glancing at him, but realized that doing so would give him power again. It didn’t matter that Gaston was the biggest, strongest, hardest, most well-endowed human on the planet; all that mattered was that, for a brief moment, she had managed to get his upper hand on him, and it was now her duty to impress her male with her sexual abilities.

She could hear the slow, regal strokes of the man in his mighty penis. The cock was so big she could see its large shadow cast by the dim lights of that cave. The shadow reached as far as the four Amazons before here, and even a little further beyond.

“Begin.” The cave rumbled as Gaston commanded, and Vanessa slowly walked towards the smaller giant of the bunch. She whimpered once Vanessa grabbed her hand. Soft and tenderly, Vanessa caressed her palm, then raised her touch along the girl’s muscular arm.

“You’re a young one, aren’t you?”

Panting and quivering, the pussy almost lowered her gaze as she answered:

“Y-y-yes.” Then, she whimpered: “aah!” Vanessa had wrapped her arm around her strong, thick waist and pulled the girl to her body, squeezing her against her unbelievable wall of muscles. “God!” She couldn’t resist: the needy girl started kissing Vanessa’s neck, feeling the power that coursed through that thick, muscular canal, then touching her loins, which felt as muscular as a horse’s. “Fuck! You’re so big!”

Vanessa smiled as the girl’s hands descended to her butt and felt their indescribable hardness. “Oh, fuck!” She almost screamed. “Oh, fuck! Oh, crap, oh, crap, oh… fuck!!” She kept squeezing those buttocks, but they didn’t bulge a millimeter. They were literally as hard as boulders; powerful engines with a rock-splitting thrusting power; two muscles so hard and mighty they struck more fear into the girl’s hand, for she knew they could drill her body like a jackhammer on a pebble! “Fuck! You’re so huge!”

Vanessa knew it, and the touch of that gentle woman made her feel like a goddess. She too admired her body, which was massive and muscular, though clearly the smallest of the girls there. «I’m not having any pity anymore.» She thought while running her hands down the woman’s loins, feeling the aggressive curves of her well-sculpted belly. «I’m gonna fuck the weakest first and work my way up to the very strongest!» She eyed the tallest woman there: a 6’1ft, probably 230lbs mountain of muscles, breasts, and butt.

«Gorgeous hair!» She realized. «A redhead!» That woman too was looking to Vanessa, putting her wrists on her hips and smiling defiantly, hardening her abs just to show that their difference in power and muscle mass wasn’t all that great. «I too have an eight pack!» Her arrogant smile seemed to say, and that act of defiance awakened a beast in Vanessa which would crush all the unfortunate, lesser women in her wake.

Vanessa lifted her girl in the air, her muscles bulging as the little woman whimpered. Immediately, Vanessa raised her until her breasts were near her mouth, and she shook the woman so she could hear the milk sloshing inside those wonderful milk-tanks.

“Look at this!” Vanessa marveled, looking up at her quivering beauty. “You’re lactating! You’re ready to be a big, strong momma, aren’t you?”

The poor girl couldn’t help but to squeal and whimper, and Vanessa made her sounds all the louder by claiming those giant milk-makers in her mouth and sucking them voraciously. “Aah!!” Her body shook violently, and the other three women could hear the juices bursting into Vanessa’s throat, gulped as loudly as Thor’s hammer striking the Earth.

Their hands went down to their cunts. Vanessa’s hand massaged the woman’s legs, fumbling her inner thighs until she was playing with her engorged cunt. There were splashes and squishes as the woman immediately hosed Vanessa’s hands with sweet, scorching nectar. The temperature inside her was so great that steam was bursting from her cunt.

She screamed. “Aaahee!!” Strong, multiple screams so high-pitched that they made the fissures on the walls and ceiling crack a little harder. The three women saw the juices splashing on the ground in loud torrents as Vanessa simply worked the outside layers of that girl’s pussy, alternating her mouth between her breasts, which squirted jets of milk when they were not being sucked.

The screams of that poor, dairy cow grew higher and higher-pitched until they disappeared, and she squirting and shaking basically on her own.

“Watch this.” Vanessa told them and, without sucking the woman any longer, she turned her around, with her back to her torso and both their tits pointing forward, and played hard with her cunt.

Vanessa held the woman in her torso with only one arm against her upper body, pressing her boobs from below, and those two huge jugs –each a double-D knocker—expelled long, thick threads of milk like a machine gun. Vanessa sank her fingers into her cunt and played with it with such aggressiveness that the girl was exploding through both tits and cunt. There were wild, messy explosions of cunt-juices coming from her labia, and her raging clit shook like a rattlesnake’s tail, visible even from afar.

“You like that?” Vanessa whispered on her ear, feeling the girl’s desperation as she tried simply to nod or to whisper a “yes.” “Do you know how easy this is to me? Do you think this is pleasure? No, my baby.” Vanessa kissed her neck and sucked her nape, audibly picking up the pace of her fingering. “You’re just an appetizer. This isn’t even fucking to me. It’s just… fooling around. Like this!”

AAAH…!!!” The other three women dropped their jaws and widened their eyes, one of them even covering her mouth as both tits of that squirting beauty expelled continuous, unbroken threads of milk, flying as far as five feet as Vanessa worked her cunt with three fingers simultaneously.

The giantess then turned her body to the women, showering them with that tit-juice. “Open your mouths. You need sustenance for what I’ll do to your bodies.” She looked to the fiery, massive redhead, who too looked back at her with defiance. “You too, big girl. I want you all drinking this milk I’m so generously milking for you. No open your mouth and say ‘aah!’”

AAAHH…!!!” The little girl screamed again, hosing those giantesses feet with her squirts, shaking like a mad person as Vanessa’s fingers practically became on huge blur in her cunt, working her up like industrial pistons.

Father Gaston was hard as a rock when watching that. In fact, his dick felt hurting by the sheer arousal, with his melon-sized helmet achieving new and more obscene proportions at it stretched and widened even further. «Fuck, I’m horny for this woman.» He stroked his massive prong with a single hand, knowing that using both hands would be too needy and submissive. «I think I might bust a load just by looking at her go.»

The power of his woman amazed him. Never before had a woman recovered so fast and proceeded to fuck other bodies after he’d fucked her –and especially after he fucked Vanessa with such tireless virility.

Gaston had literally pierced walls while pounding her body. Her drilled holes on the ground and tunnels on the stone walls of that cathedral by relentlessly thrusting his twenty-four-inch god cock into that woman’s womb, and he did so for forty-five unbroken minutes.

He had unloaded his seed over six hundred times in her. He knew it, for his subconscious never lost track of every single load. «The amount of seed I dumped on her was ten times the amount I put on all these other women combined.» He looked around to the fifty-one passed-out bodies on the cave. «I fucked her harder than fifty women; I think harder even than I would a hundred ladies, considering all the strength I fucked her with, yet this giantess is standing on her two feet, doing such incredible things to these ladies!» Gaston smiled, feeling a special heat in his heart. «I think I’ll fall in love with this potent mare.»

Just as he thought that, like his woman could hear minds, Vanessa turned around and walked to him with that girl’s body squirming and shaking like a snake that’s just been hit by a rock. The girl’s eyes were permanently rolled up in her sockets, and her lids were always semi-shut, trembling with the immense discharge of energy.

Her pussy was a constant fountain: when she was not exploding in long, powerful bursts, she was just drooling juices like a huge bucket being slowly turned down.

Her tits spewed milk every second. Despite the size and hardness of her tits, Gaston could see the goblets of cream shaking inside those massive tanks, expelled through the nipples by the involuntary contractions of that chest provoke by Vanessa’s divine touch.

Saliva was drooling from her mouth. Sometimes the girl shook more violently, her breast expanding and thrusting forward, like she had an animal fighting to get out of her body.

Gaston smiled knowing:

“Bitch’s passed out, you know.”

Vanessa briefly looked at the woman’s face before kissing her neck, sucking her nape, then sucking on her right tit to drink some more of that energizing nectar.

“I know, but that’s ain’t stopping me.” Vanessa had three fingers deep in the woman’s cunt, with the other two working out the surface of her sex. Not a single inch of her sex was safe from Vanessa’s touch, which discharged powerful electricity all over her nerves. “See how she trembles. My little girl is orgasming so much her mind even can’t process it all.”

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The male flexed his muscles, making his dick jump, then hit back hard against his abs while spewing a large load of lubes in his face, coating his entire chest.

“That’s a secret.” He answered, but Vanessa kept faithfully worshipping his balls while also giving him a stern look.

“No secrets between us, my bull. I get so hot when I check your seed-making powers. Please, honey, tell me how many women you bred with.”

The priest looked at her with glazing eyes of passion.

“I unloaded my jizz in about a hundred and fifty thousand women before joining the church.”

“Fuck!” Vanessa really wasn’t expecting this answer, so much so that her whole body shook as she felt a rush of pure power emanating from that man’s balls straight into her pussy.

Her cunt was dripping constantly on the ground, sometimes with full threads of juices just splashing without her properly cumming. She was trying to hold back for her bull, but they were both in a battle of mights to see who could make the partner cum first with their virility and fertility.

The bull kept talking: “I fucked my first woman at the age of ten. A college girl. After that, not a day has passed since I haven’t stuck my monster cock on a nice womb and unloaded all my baby-making jizz in all of them. I must have about a million sons and daughters now, spread all over the world. I’ve banged hot scientists in Alaska, fecundated entire villages in Indonesia, and even hounded up a city of ten thousand beautiful, lush supermodels in Sweden, with whom I bred for a whole week.” He recounted as casually as a man remembering his childhood adventures. “On fashion shows, I went to the backstage and simply invaded the dressing rooms filled with hundreds of semi-naked supermodels, with whom I also breed lusciously, leaving the whole place like once giant jizz pool when I was done. I fucked my way through corridors filled with beautiful women, stealing hot girls from the arms of their pussy boyfriends and creaming inside them right before their men’s eyes. I drove past elite, all-girl colleges filled with only the best pussies in America, and I bred them all. There was once a college with 5,000 girls which I bred like a horny, raging stallion, all of whom got strong babies from my sperm. When the parents sued me, I went to their sexy mothers and bred them in front of their fathers, and I fucked the sexy lawyers, as well as some judges who dared prosecute me.” He looked at her with the confidence of a man who could walk free from literally any crime on Earth. “I literally went to the supreme court and bred with every sexy attorney and intern I could find. I jizzed all over massive, Greek-style rooms, and I filled swimming pools with my jizz. So, all in all, about a hundred and fifty thousand women whom I made mommas with my seed.” He winked. “That’s before I found God and made a harem of about five hundred to a thousand women for myself.”

Vanessa cleared her throat as she kept slobbering over those balls, sucking and pumping them more meticulously.

“And five hundred women is what you would consider chastity?”

“For a bull like me, filled with so much jizz and so much seed like me, yeah. Not that God would disapprove of.” He made his balls throb in her arms. “He created me with so much seed power so I could breed countless wombs and make humanity a stronger, sturdier race. I’m not a man as much as I am a breeding bull, my sweet.” He rubbed his thighs on her, feeling her drip harder with juices from her cunt. “You’re so aroused you’re leaking cum-juices. Baby, let me breed with you. My seed is more powerful than ever. You’re gonna cum a thousand times just with my first shot in you…”

“Quiet.”

“…and I will pump and dumb in you so hard you’ll feel like every stallion on Earth has ejaculated their seed deep in you a thousand times over.” “Shut up, your gorgeous male! Ooh!!” She flexed both of her arms, masturbating those balls with intense power. “Fuck me, you breeding bull! I know your seed has the power to breed the entire universe! Still, I want to enjoy them as much as possible before allowing you to release your mighty, volcanic broth!” She crushed those balls in her breast, flexing her biceps with great speed to milk that man for all he was worth. “Are we understood, stallion?”

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Vanessa was doing her best to remain hidden from her monster’s fury, but at that point it might have been an impossible challenge. Her long, muscular fingers used all their strength to fuck her pussy raw while she sank her mouth under the ocean of sperm and screamed; oh, she screamed and shouted profanities which were muffled by the thick, abundant jizz. Only the sounds of the heavy, popping bubbles in the surface were heard, and they grew louder the harder she screamed.

She was seeing an absolute massacre of her monster against the fifty-six gorgeous nymphs of his harem. Well, fifty-six when he had started; at that point, as he unceremoniously dropped a new body on the ocean of jizz, ‘only’ thirty-five women remained.

Those were thirty-five, however, the beast was not too eager to fuck.

“Weak sluts!” He kicked one of them in the ground, sending her flying a few feet on the spunk. “You cheap-ass whores! Is this really all you can do?” He stroked his chin, concocting new ways to please his cock. “If neither of you can satisfy me nearly as good as Vanessa, then I’ll have to do you in groups.” Then, she snapped his fingers and pointed them at a bunch of women. “You! You, and you, and you, you too, and you…” He did it for ten, gorgeous pussies. “I want you all here, forming a pyramid.

“Oh, daddy…!”

“Shut up!” As he roared, the catacombs quaked. Vanessa felt in her bones the massive power bursting, bustling from that man’s mighty shout, enough to draw another round of multiple orgasms from her, so many and so strong she felt like in the middle of another orgy with multiple studs.

As the women crawled to him, the monster turned to those who were noticeably, visibly the strongest women on the bunch. Though not as gigantic, massive, and muscular as Vanessa, they were all 5.8ft-tall or taller and weighing between 180 and 220 pounds of ripped, rock-hard muscle.

They were not the supermodel-like bitches that the giant had been consuming so casually until that point; instead, they were more like Vanessa: thick Spartan goddesses built like boulders.

They were five mighty women. Though mostly naked, they still wore their bras and panties –a clear sight of autonomy when the other women had completely thrown off their clothes at the command of their male. The Alpha male walked towards them with a smile both cocky and respectful, recognizing that their beauty and strength were a few notches above all other ladies he was consuming.

“You, whores, I want you as the base of the pyramid.”

The huge mares looked at each other and crossed their arms. Their incredible abs rippled as their biceps swelled and their huge arms built a solid barrier of sweet Amazon muscle. None of them had less than a steel-hard 6-pack in their bellies –absolutely astounding.

“We might be your whores, but we still demand some respect.”

Smiling and shaking his head, the monster approached the “leader” of the gang without a word and… lifted her!

To the surprised gasps of the other mares, he lifted her up with a single arm around her waist, like she was a barbel from a gym, and then took over her mouth with a possessive kiss. The other women panted and moved uncomfortably. It was clear their cunts were swelling as they saw the throat of their leader so easily and mightily dominated by a huge, thick tongue.

The monster mouth-fucked her with his tongue going well past her Adam’s apple. With twelve inches of perfectly flexible, serpentine member, that beast basically had another cock in his mouth.

The woman at first tried to fight back, but it was also clear that every cell of her body –literally every fiber of her muscles, judging by how they trembled—was being hijacked by the sexual aura of that uncontrollable breeding stud.

All her body was submitting to him even as she tried her best to resist him: her punches in his chest became slaps, her slaps became massages, and her massages became an aggressive, lustful fondling of his myriad of muscles.

The monster lifted a hand between her legs, which she shut close. With incredible patience, he simply massaged her knees, then raised his touch up along her thighs, massaging her muscles so hard his fingers seemed to sink into her skin like she was made of biscuit.

She was a proud, hard, built-like-a-house fitness goddess, and in the hands of that stud she was nothing but a little pussy toy.

As their kiss broke away, she still tried to show him some lick of individual thought:

“I… oh… god… fuck…” She shook her head. Her hands couldn’t leave that man’s gigantic pecs, which were so wide they almost seemed like an open field one could build an airstrip at.

She loved muscles. Just as much as she loved crafting them in her body, she loved feeling them on a superior man’s body, and that man… oh! He had enough muscles to build an Arnold Schwarzenegger with a single leg!

He was an 8.5ft-tall, 12-pack, 1-ton muscle monster with 24 inches of erect muscle cock. His immense rod throbbed between their bodies, making the woman feel all the myriad of veins and arteries in his member along her rock-hard abs and heavy, milk-full breasts.

Running her hands along that perfect flesh-armor of muscles, feeling the sheer energy coursing through her every fiber, sensing the erotic bursts of pure male power stemming from that monster’s hips and his pineapple-size, bowling-ball-heavy testicles, she came.

Aaah!!” She lifted her head up to the ceiling and came. Her pussy twitched and hardened so much all other women could see it from afar. From its scorching depths, a long, unbroken jet of nectar came: *buuuurst!!* So much girl jizz and so hot that it produced steam as it was ejected from her orgasming self, and the woman managed to look in desperation as he simply, cockily looked back at her as she spontaneously orgasmed.

Victory was imprinted all over his face. It said with clear words: «yeah, bitch. I can give you multiple, squirting orgasms just by kissing all your slutty mouth.» And just to prove his point, the massive male embraced her with both hands and squeezed her. The pure muscle giantess released a puff of breath and felt all her insides being gently, though forcibly squeezed as the monster increased the pressure of his hug. And then increased it some more. And more. And more, and more, and more…

“Stop… oooh!!” She came so much harder it felt like the beast was squeezing the juices out of her. He just kept crushing and crushing and crushing her until the splashes of her squirts on the cum-ridden ground could be heard from the far-edges of the miles-long catacombs.

A bear wouldn’t be able to hug a person that strong. In fact, with pride in his thunder-deep voice, the giant commented:

“Any lesser woman would have had her back broken by this. You, however…” He squeezed her harder, and the bitch screamed as she came literal gallons of girl nectar in his legs and balls.

GAAAAWD…!!!” Her eyes were almost popping out as her muscles all seemed to engorged due to the immense pressure in her crushed body. The male sniffed her nape and licked her neck like an animal. Her screams multiplied to a degree that everyone knew she was having the biggest, most merciless orgasms of her life.

The monster had lifted her to the point her hips were as high as his balls, and those monstrous testicles almost left no space for her legs to remain shut. They were absurd; balls the likes of which even the most pornographic 3D modelists could craft on their male characters. Weren’t the monster so tall and built, those balls would have seemed grossly out-of-place –and even with all his size they were obscenely huge!

Each of his cream-tanks was just a little larger than an American football, and immeasurably heavier than bowling balls. Through their ducts and vesicles, gallons of spunk flowed with thickness and deliberate slowness, as concentrated as semi-hard semen, and the woman could feel all that abundant of man-juices right in her womb.

Her girl-cum coated those balls with oceans; they were, in fact, dripping like there was a tropical storm being poured into them. She ground her crotch and her cunt against their massive size and rode them, feeling the bucket-sized masses of jizz sloshing inside them, that super-concentrated sperm of which one drop would be enough to make all five of them pregnant with quadruplets –at least!

As she closed her eyes, she felt her soul had been stolen by that unholy muscle priest. All she could see was his pure aura of masculinity taking over her being. Every single nerve of her body was struck with endless orgasms, and she felt she was creaming herself so much and so hard her cunt was getting sore just with the outpouring of juices alone.

GAAAAAWD…!!!” She screamed, tears bursting from her eyes. “MAKE IT STOOOOP!!!” The monster’s smile grew as he heard her desperate plea. “MAKE IT STOP, GOD, PLEEEEASE!! I… I… I CAN’T TAKE THIS ANYMOOOORE!!” And she opened her eyes so much it felt like her entire skull was about to explode with excessive pleasure: “OOOOOOOOAAARRRHH…!!!

The other women were taken aback by that scream which made the catacombs rumble and some cracked pieces of the ceiling fall and splash on the ground. Many covered their mouths and felt horny as hell as the female bison roared like a bunch of lionesses in heat, crying her hearts out with the outrageous, demonic pleasure she felt.

It was too much. It was inhumane! She felt her consciousness waning and her soul moving further apart as she nearly passed out.

Nearly. The monster undid the hug and released her body in the very last second. *booom!!* Some bodies jumped on the ground as the huge giantess crashed on the floor, shaking and cumming so hard she sprayed all her four friends and the monster’s face with her girl-cum.

AAAHHH!!!” Her screams, juts like her cum, were never-ending. “AAAAAHH…!!!

“My god…” Her friends looked at her, never before even imagining their leader in such a pathetic state of lack of control. “Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck, oh, fuck…!”

“Damn!” Another girl looked at the bison, who was staring at them with his body hardened, his muscles flexed, his abs so hard and ripped there were almost new muscles to the mix –an obscene, outrageous 14-pack belly!

“I want to you to have a very good look at what happens to any woman who dares defy me.” All four ladies panted, and they almost fell to their knees as their legs wobbled and their bodies lost balance. The man, then, started walking towards them, making their hearts scream even before their mouths did:

“No…!” But he simply seized one of them by the cunt and immediately quick-started a wave of multiple orgasms in her, barely moving his body as his fingers did all of the work for him. The other three huge women saw their colleague fall on his chest and slobber all over it with her drolling mouth and tongue. She bit his nipples hard, but the monster clearly felt nothing, and her body would have fallen down if not for the monster’s grasp in her cunt.

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A 9ft-tall, 1,000-pound muscle priest fucks a mountain of gorgeous nuns with his 24-inch horse cock! [FREE PAGES!]

NOTE: I got the title all messed up, haha! It was supposed to be called “Harem of God,” as it appears on the Amazon salespage, but the title on the cover stayed as “The Harem God.” Amazon let it pass (#lucky), so I just left it like this (#aintnobodygottimeforthisshitmeme). 😀 😀 Hope you don’t get confused, luvs. 😉 ❤

The mighty priest looked down to his women and blessed his luck. Ever since he joined the church, the bevy of beauties never stopped growing larger, younger, lustier, and more fertile! His was a vast garden with the ripest of fruits. The number of beautiful goddesses he collected was superior, either in number or in quality, than that of all the other fashion shows, fitness competitions, and beauty magazines in the rest of the world combined.

He spread his arms, welcoming those beauties, and his plethora of rippling muscles made stretching, leathery noises that could be heard from the farthest reaches of those catacombs. His prickhead expelled another massive load of semen into his chest, maybe over half a gallon, and the ladies saw the huge pellets flow down his plentiful muscles.

“And now, my beauties, who wants to take on my cock?” He laid his hand on the melon-sized head of his humongous cock, which was longer and thicker than the body of a 10-year-old.

All those women were tall, gorgeous females with the fittest bodies on the planet, but after everything they saw him do, they knew they were leagues beneath that mighty giantess he had just fucked into oblivion. Still…

“I don’t care with you have to split me in half or fuck me up to my mouth with your donkey dick!” One of them, a sassy redhead nearest to the guy, spread her legs and played with her throbbing cunt. “Oh, no, baby, no! You’re not a donkey, are you? Fuck, your cock is worth five donkeys at least! Jesus fucking Christ, look at those massive seed-makers! Ain’t no ball, no testicle in nature, honey, as big and heavy and juicy as yours! Fuck, just look at those beauties, ladies! Some of you ain’t even have breasts as large as those jizz pumps, and we are all well-endowed in the chest-department!” She highlighted her own massive, jovial jugs, an 18-year-old supermodel with about as much tit as Pamela Anderson and Scarlet Johansson and Kate Upton and Sofia Vergara and Eva Mendes combined! “Fuck, look at them! Them are literally making milk as I speak! All the time they’re adding this sweet semen to this monster’s engorged ballsack! Fuck me, stud, you don’t deserve to be called a stallion!”

She dragged herself on the ground and pushed her crotch against his legs. Damn it! Even his calves felt thicker than a tree trunk.

“Rather, no stallion deserves to be compared to you, you huge, hung bastard! Goddamn it… aah!! Aaaah!! Fuck!! AAAHH!!!” Her pussy squirted juices in his leg… and kept squirting. And squirting. In fact, she herself wasn’t prepared for so much squirting as her cooch kept unloading wave and wave of nectar on the body, with some of her squirt bombs reaching as high as the man ball’s which were dripping with the semen from his previous pounding. When she returned to consciousness, she was already sweating, and her whole body shivered with the constant waves of orgasm rippling from her crotch. “Fuck you, you gorgeous fucking beast! Goddamn it, stud, you’re worth at least fifty stallions!!” She quickly sat down and put her hands on his balls. Again, massive orgasms struck her cunt. “OOOHH!!!” Her screams filled the catacombs. “OOOH!! OOOOOH…!!!

Some women tried to gather courage and get closer to her. They never saw their friend lose control so quickly and so absolutely.

“Sister… are you okay?”

The smartest and keenest of eyes among them quickly saw her hands of that redhead sinking on the man’s meaty ballsack, with a delicious, creamy-like texture enveloping her fingers, like she was sinking her hands on the fresh dough of a pie. They could even see the heavy spunk coursing in the many ducts of the ballsack; the thick, mighty veins transporting pints of blood to his testicles, which throbbed with an industrial-scale production of seed. Their friend was cumming (and creaming herself) just by feeling that bull’s massive fertility.

“I-it’s like…!” Tears flowed down her cheeks. “It’s like I’m holding the testicles of a real bull… but this is so much heavier, so much harder!” Her state of arousal and lack of control was such that her legs were spread much wider than a ‘mere’ full-split; the angle was actually becoming reverse, with that redhead showing a degree of elasticity only a select few women were biologically able to achieve (“she was an Olympic gymnast, wasn’t she?” Whispered some of the ladies. “Yes, she was.” Answered some others. “Six gold medals. Dropped it all because of this stud.”)

The stud rewarded her faithful obedience by grabbing her leg and lifting her off the ground. The woman screamed, but her cunt kept creaming itself with girl juices as her body rose high, high, high into the sky.

She was pulled all the way up to the bull’s face, which conquered her with a powerful kiss. Quickly, the mighty god pierced her throat with his 12in tongue, masturbating her insides with star-bursting intensity –more power in his tongue, indeed, than she’d ever felt when fucking even five or six dudes at once!

His fingers went down her cunt, and in a matter of seconds she was jizzing herself with steamy squirts. Her cunt was so aroused and her body so heated there was literally steam coming out from her insides!

Meanwhile, a bit far from the group, Vanessa slowly regained her consciousness, opening her eyes and looking over the piles of jizz to see her stud racking a couple of orgasms on that bitch’s body every second or so.

The poor supermodel’s cunt hosed squirt on the ground like there was a burst pipeline of sweet-scented nectar in her guts. The women could see her throat stretching and bulging with the movements of the giant’s tongue in her.

Eventually, she started crying, and her nipples began to poke from her thick bras, with waves of orgasm rippling through her planet-sized mammalian beauties, milk sloshing handsomely inside them, pure fertility ready to be unloaded.

“Breed me, stud!!” Begged the panting, ecstatic lady. “Fucking ram your horse cock in my inwards and tear me!! Goddamn it, stud, knock me up!! Knock me with as many kids as your mighty sack can give me!!” She kissed him, licked him, bit him, drooled all over his face. “Fucking tear me up noooow!!!

The monster grabbed her by the neck and lifted her body way, way up, until her gushing panties were near his monstrous cock head.

“Still wearing those damned clothes, aren’t ya?” The monster puffed steam in her skin, and with swift motions grabbed her panties and tore them from her body, effortlessly ripping them before doing the same to her bra.

The other fifty-five bitches looked as their friend dangled naked in the air, squeezed in the neck by that overmuscular, bull-sized human.

He gave them an authoritative look, commanding with his thunderous voice:

“Naked. All of you. Now.” And the many sisters tore off their habits, gowns, bras, and panties; fifty-five tall, toned, chiseled, massive-breasted, big-butted, thin-waisted bodies ready to get fucked. Their lucky friend, however, would be the first to be wrecked and turned from inside out.

The twenty-four-inch cock smelled pussy. The beast was so humongous even his tall owner couldn’t raise that woman high enough for his helmet to line up with her cunt, forcing him to move his beast around to try and fit it in.

When he did, the woman’s hips were obscenely stretched. There was a long, sharp scream of pain followed by loud bursts of girl cum from her panties; such hard, copious, hot, and strong jets that they literally cleaned all the jizz from the penis.

As she came harder than several Las Vegas water fountain shows, the monster unceremoniously lowered her body into his prick, stretching her out monstrously as he pierced her. The woman’s massive breasts exploded with pint-sized rivulets of milk, which the stud gobbled up with a smile in his face.

A second later, he ate her breasts like a bull gorging on a sweet, delicious pie. That huge woman was dwarfed, then disappeared under the stud’s massive body. He milked her like several cows while his penis liquified her gut. He hadn’t even started to pump into her and the lady was already passing out with pain and pleasure.

The other women would be making out with each other if they weren’t so mesmerized by that spectacle. They had never seen their man with that level of power and skill before. They all knew he was the mightiest male in all of nature, but never before have they seen him give more than 20% his real power. Now… the stud was giving his all.

“I’ll fuck your heart up!” He growled, and the lady squirted as he pushed ten inches of god cock into her, tearing through her cervix and filling up her womb. Gallons of girl juice poured from her cunt. It was madness… but the fun had actually just begun!

Walls, floor, and ceiling, all the surfaces of the catacombs started to quake as the man pumped inside that bitch. She felt her insides being completely rearranged as that leg-thick anaconda pierced its way through her heart. Fat tears rained from her eyes as she felt her sight blanking and her body losing all its luster. The monster just pounded away into her, using her body not even like a sex doll, but rather like a cheap, dirty sock a teenager would use to unload his excess seed. And unload his seed he did: in under ten seconds of pumping, the god graced her with monster loads of jizz, stretching her womb, her cunt, and her whole lower-body as he unleashed about two gallons inside her.

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