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A giant bull feeds his woman with his massive, swollen ball

The room was a crime scene, one that showed me exactly what was in store for me: hundreds of women passed out, beaten into submission by a virile cock, squirming and trembling on the floor, experiencing massive orgasms even while unconscious. That room alone had about sixty “corpses” floating on hundreds of thousands of gallons of semen, and much more was pouring from the holes in the ceiling. Some bodies were falling along with the semen, building piles of flesh near me, and a few women were literally glued to the ceiling by the virile spunk, staying there, still and unconscious, like little flies on a spider’s web.

I had the biggest ball in the world in my mouth. The man’s powerful testicle was slightly larger than an American football, and I had it all in my mouth, its lower half invading my throat, a ball that was longer and thicker than any penis I had tasted before. My stud smiled to me, sometimes looking around to the destruction he had wrought and taking a deep breath, making his chest swell to even more outrageous proportions. “Isn’t that a nice sight, slut?” He asked, his voice making the room shake. I quivered and came, “biting” his balls, or rather, squeezing it with contractions of my mouth and throat, for not one inch inside of me was left free by that gargantuan organ. “That was a nice quickie to empty my sack.” He kept saying, feeling his ball throb and refill itself in my mouth.

The arrogant stud was flexing the muscles, making his dick jump and hit my head like a baseball bat. That cocky horse! I wish I had only a fraction of his strength to teach him a lesson… but I didn’t! I was just one of those hundreds of sluts he consumed; nothing but a Brazilian bombshell awaiting their same fate: to sleep, passed out on a puddle of spunk, after he had fecundated me with gallons of his jizz.

Despite my agony, I was cumming already. I had never stopped cumming, in fact, since that stallion started punishing cunt after cunt before me, about five hours ago, and I passed out countless times as I saw him tirelessly ravishing over three hundred bodies like the divine stud he was.

Three hundred women feel before me like they were nothing. Half of them were muscular bombshells and sturdy Amazons of incredible muscle mass, stamina, and power! The other half were “classically beautiful and feminine” ladies with tall bodies, thin waists, massive breasts, outrageous asses, and long, well-toned legs that could kick like mares, and they too knew their way around hordes of studs.

None of the girls was inexperienced; none of them was naïve in terms of sex and power; and all of them were destroyed by that stallion like they were literally fucked, penetrated, and jizzed on by an army of Spartan knights.

The man nutted so much and so hard that a single spray from his penis was enough to cover a whole wall of those vast rooms in goo. When his monster cock was firmly lodged in a womb, the female body expanded like a balloon, bursting rocket-jets of jizz through her over-stretched cunt, crying and panting as that male fecundated her a thousand times over in under a second. Then, three hundred and nine other cunts followed. The beast was unstoppable, and even as he was fucking the last few women of that harem, he hadn’t even broken a single bead of sweat.

As the monster stood powerful and hard before me, I knew I was before a god of pure virility. Three hundred and nine bodies floated on about five million gallons of human seed across five floors of that skyscraper, and yet the man looked fresh and ready like I was his very first woman—all of that “quickie,” just like he said, to get his dick warmed up.

I felt the monster on my head as I struggled to know what to do with that gigantic ball inside me. The sensations were too overwhelming, in fact, for me to keep my sense of time and space intact. Fucking hell, that prick! That godforsaken prick! Any size queen like me would kill to have a prick just as ten times smaller than that one, and even the dirtiest of minds wouldn’t conceive genitalia so outrageously, so humongously gigantic!

His prick rest in my head, semi-hard, satiated after all that intense fucking, and it measured thirty-three inches long. It looked minuscule, in fact, compared to how it was when the monster was fucking at nearly full power, yet even in its “tame” shape it was longer than three of the biggest dicks any woman could ever had—and that’s not including its girth, which added another layer of obscene virility to its shape.

The semi-soft cock was so thick two full hands could only barely wrap themselves around its girth. That was a dick so ridiculously thick (and heavy!) that it was easier measuring its width that its actual girth: six full inches in the middle of its body, with seven inches on the widest part of its head. Goddamn it, I felt that beast hitting and whipping my back like it was a living creature! The way it throbbed and moved above me was monstrous, like almost a separate entity from that god’s body.

The veins! Jesus Christ, the veins of that beast! I caressed it with one hand, gushing gallons through my cunt as I climaxed and fell on wind whirl of pleasure simply by touching the hard surface of that veiny monster! To me, the only cock that’s worth worshipping is a veiny one, and that stud had veins to spare in the surface of his monster cock: the roadmap of thick, throbbing veins and pulsating arteries was so large that my fingers barely ever touched the actual meat of the cock itself! Some veins were almost a full inch thick, adding to the obscene girth of that horse member—if “horses,” of course, were twice as endowed and five times as hard and powerful.

The blood! Holy fuck, I could squeeze those veins and they wouldn’t bulge! That’s how hard they were! The blood coursed through them in inhuman speeds; so fast that it would probably flow through the entire body of an average men in three seconds or less! Its speed was such that, if I merely touched one vein with my fingers, I could literally feel the blood cells speeding through the canal, fueling that cock with as much blood as the body of a bull.

My other hand squeezed and fondled the monster’s right testicle, which was growing fatter and heavier with his outrageous piles of jizz. «Holy fucking Christ!» My mind raced. «This bull doesn’t stop making seed!!» You could hear the sloshing sounds of the jizz being pumped into the sack from the other side of them room. If you were like me, touching that god-like testicle, you would feel the fat waves of milk being formed in the surface of the testicle, then running like long, fertile “slugs” along its ducts, which grew fatter as insane amounts of that jizz were produced.

I could feel all of that jizz in my mouth. In fact, I could literally taste it! The monster was so virile that the jizz poured through the skin of his testicle and literally dripped anywhere he stood at; he was a bull so powerful and so ludicrously lush that he literally sweat spunk! I could feel this in my hands, which slowly got stained with jizz, as well as in my mouth, which was desperately stretched by a full egg of that monster.

My stud buckled his hips, hitting my head slightly—“slightly” for him, I mean, because for me even the most delicate of motions felt like a lower hook to my chin! I reveled on that fact that my worshiping was giving him pleasure, and I decided to show him that, though I was no more than a slut to his heart, I was at least the mightiest, sturdiest of sluts he’d ever get to fuck in his life. «Very well, stallion. You have enough cock for a hundred men, but my body is worth two hundred women.» Channeling all my energy to my muscles, I felt my blood boil as I prepared my revenge. «Do you seek pleasure? Very well. I will give you pleasure, my horse!»

With internal contractions of my throat synchronized with expert movements of my lips and suctions of my mouth, I started to “squeeze” and massage that testicle in my mouth. I could make my inner walls vibrate while my muscles “crushed” the cock very gently, very gently, adding lightning bolts of pleasure to the bull’s body. The man grunted and grabbed my hair with both hands. I smiled, knowing I was in the right track. I redoubled my efforts, filling the room with his grunts and taking in my face the full power of his buckling hips. The stud was in heat, and I was adding coal to his fire! Awesome!

Jizz started drooling on my left hand, which so vigorously caressed his right testicle. Fuck! I came a big one when I saw the entire surface of that god-like testicle oozing with sperm! For the love of god, how virile was that bull! Jizz was coming so hard from him that my arm soon got completely covered on it, and the juice loudly splashed on the ground, which itself was a three-feet-deep layer of scorching spunk.

My mind couldn’t process the full extent of his virility while my mouth was completely filled with the same spunk. I could feel the semen production accelerated in his testicles, and within a second I was literally drinking throat-fulls of his spunk, filling my stomach with a gallon of jizz for every gulp, cramming so much seed inside of me that my nostrils twitched, stretched out, then burst with jizz on my face, sneezing spunk sometimes so hard that I covered the man’s muscles with his semen.

That was so! Much! Jizz!! Though I tried to resist and be strong, my belly soon bulged loudly, stretching the clothed I was still wearing. The buttons of my shirt popped and hit the ground like bullets as my stomach kept inflating with the god-awful load of semen, and the monster gave a cocky laughter, taking the jizz from my nose with his fingers and coating my hair with it. “Worthless slut!” Not so “worthless,” in fact, for at every second he stopped and grunted, resisting the immense pleasure he felt with my suctions on his balls. “Mmrm, you worthless Brazilian bimbo! Why don’t you take these cheap clothes you’re wearing and reveal your hot bod to your stud?” The monster taught about taking my clothes and tearing them with a single hand, but he smiled when seeing my belly and waist inflating with his seed. “Don’t worry. They are going to be torn up by themselves.”

Then, to my shock, the monster took one deep breath and roared, making all this muscles bulge and swell so hard my face almost got punched by his mighty abs! His physique was the stuff of legends! The mightiest of bodybuilders couldn’t match even his legs and his arms alone! That man was literally as big and as muscular as the biggest, most muscular breeding bull, and every time he flaunted his power (like he did then), his body turned into hard, indestructible mountain—so fucking solid and rigid he could literally deflect bullets with his musculature alone.

«Fuck!!» My mind was slowly shattered as the events happened way faster than it could process. «This dick… fuck!!» I felt the mighty snake throbbing on my head. «Someone could shoot thick cock at point blank and then bullet would ricochet, like a bar of pure iron!» I was right, but that wasn’t my immediate concern as my mouth and my body were invaded… «god!!»… by the biggest, heaviest load of spunk I’d ever tasted! «Jesus fucking Christ!!»

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An absolute GOD of muscles fucks the guts out of his hot Amazon lady–and gifts her womb with the blissful FLOOD of his hyper virile SPUNK!

After a whole minute of ferocious thrusts, we emerged on the other side of that stone, falling on ground of another room in that skyscraper, and cracking its floor just as quickly. I saw my lover lift his head up and roar so loud that all windows of the room were shattered, followed by that ceiling and the walls around us, which cracked hard as he pounded me. My body drilled the ground as his thrusts remained furious, so quick and inhumanly strong his hips had turned into a blur in the air.

I closed my eyes and imagined my body being distorted, stretched, deformed by that unstoppable cock. Though I was a thick girl, a muscle beauty no other man could subjugate, the width of the penis alone was twice as girthy as my fucking waist! Pounding me at near light-speeds, that monster turned my insides into pudding and extracted gallons of lube from my cunt, yet somehow making me few more alive and thirstier as the time went on.

I looked around me and saw we had crossed the entire, massive room with the power of his thrusts. A large trail of rubble had been formed under our hips. The monster stood up slightly and lifted my hips with him just a little. He then spread his legs slightly and squatted a bit, pounding me diagonally and dispersing the force of his blows downwards. The floor quickly cracked, then caved under my back. I was sinking on the ground and then hitting its pipelines with my muscular back. The horse-like penis (just kidding: he was bigger, thicker, and harder than at least four horses!) nailed my cunt until the metal of the pipes bent over my back. Then, after some more ferocious thrusts, the pipes exploded and my body was battered by the explosions of pressurized water bursting from them.

The monster lifted me up and hugged me as the water inundated the floor. With a devilish smile, the teenage breeder whispered in my ears, giving me a couple of hundreds of orgasms more with the tone of his voice alone: “what a mess we’ve made! Let’s seal this leakage, shall we?” Having witnessed his performance with the hundreds of girls before me, I came and shouted and squirted more gallons in his thrusting piston; I knew, oh, I knew exactly how he intended to “seal the leakage!”

His balls were pure power! Damn! I could feel those beasts throbbing and swelling as the gallons of juice were condensed inside them! The monster’s semen weighed about five hundred to a thousand pounds per gallon, and he nutted like a herd of horses breaking a year-long dry spell! The floor above had been covered under millions of gallons of his seed; veritable swimming pools all filled with his potent jizz, and now the monster was really about to show just how hard he could really nut.

The speed of his thrusts decreased just a little, signaling the incoming blast of his seed-makers. I froze in time and space, sinking my nails so hard in his back that I finally managed to scratch his skin. I was already screaming and panting as my body shivered and my pussy exploded with gallons of lubes. The suffering of anticipation was so intense my muscles were swelling and my body was getting harder, almost as if protecting itself from the ruthless barrage of cum.

Then it came. *Boom!!* My belly swelled and my whole body inflated like a balloon. The jizz!! God! That godforsaken jizz taking every inch of me, claiming every corner and every organ of my body! My womb was stretched ten-fold, followed by my pussy, which in less than a second got completely full with ten gallons of semen. Then, the jizz exploded through my cunt, splashing back at that stallion’s body, painting him white while covering the hole and the leakage on the ground, sealing the pipes like the strongest of industrial glues.

That goddamned monster! That magnificent beast! A single second of his nut and the jizz was already overflowing on the ground, creating a large puddle of thousands of gallons while washing away all the furniture in the room. I was in heaven!

“More!!” My lips whispered as my body was battered by the spunk. “More!! Fuck!! More!!” The penis responded with fatter injections of seed in me. My womb was raised to my throat. My neck was almost as thick as his cockhead as I felt the explosions of jizz right below my chin.

Slowly, his body grew apart as mine expanded like a balloon. I was taking about fifteen gallons of jizz in my body every single second, or about ten to twenty tons of spunk! Heavens know how many times I passed out during just the initial phase of those orgasms; when I opened my eyes after fainting for the first time, I saw an ocean of jizz covering half the room. When I opened it again, the ocean was one foot deep all over the room. When I opened it one more time, the seed was in the middle of the man’s thighs.

Waterfalls of jizz drooled on the surface of that building, clearly building oceans on the streets a thousand feet beneath. How the authorities would cope with that massive display of virility, I didn’t know. It wasn’t as if I could care about the world as the universe’s most powerful stallion fecundated me a thousand times over. My soul was being washed away by his spunk and all I could think of was «more! More! More!!»

The monster lifted one leg slowly, then stomped mightily on the ground. The entire room shook, the ceiling cracked and fell around me right before I felt our bodies sinking fast through the collapsing ground. The monster had literally kicked a hole on the ground, and in a second we fell on the floor beneath, cracking it as we landed, creating a vast crater that was quickly filled by the gallons of jizz raining from the floor above (and also bursting from his mighty shaft).

Laying me on the ground, the monster thrusted his dick more lovingly in my core. I had forty inches of that monster inside me, of course, so his “loving” thrusts were still almost deadly! I clearly saw the pleasure in his face as it twitched and his eyes rolled up, with massive veins growing all over his neck and then encircling his forehead like a crown. I tried kissing him, but the waves of semen in my body frequently made me froze.

Entire dams of seed were exploding through my cunt, and around my shoulder I felt the ocean of spunk rising and, in a short period of time, covering my breasts and my face. The stud pounded me hard, then, creating shockwaves that destroyed the waves and allowed the spunk to flow out. Still, the level of jizz around me had decreased just a little, and I fought to keep my nose above the ocean level as the monster pounded me (and cracked the floor behind me) more relentlessly.

He was fucking me at full power again. Most men can’t thrust when they’re cumming (and most men don’t even have the time to), but that stallion was doing both without breaking sweat. It was at that moment, in fact, when I realized that the powerful stud hadn’t actually sweat throughout the whole fucking! He’d been slaying hundreds of bodies with the ease of a sex god and crushing walls of pure concrete like a wrecking machine, yet still, after all that sexual apotheosis, not a single drop of sweat had left his pores. The only oil that coated him was the sweat of his exhausted lovers, plus their lubes, their milk, and his own semen.

I worshipped that stud’s muscles like the absolute symbol of virility they were: hard as iron, warm as flesh, powerful and relentless like engines, fueling all the uncontrolled rage with which he destroyed my cunt. It came to a point neither of us could take all that power in silence, so we both screamed and roared like animals, making the room quake and the ground below us crumble. We fell again. *Boom!!*

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