Didn’t take us too long to find that fucking bitch. As big as she was, you see, she wasn’t one to be so easily lost in the crowd. When we found her, though, she was dining alone on the college hall. Always the same hall, always the same table, and always alone. It’s not like people didn’t want to talk to her. Oh, quite the opposite! Wherever she was, there was always a crowd forming around her; people too fearful to approach her, but too entranced to leave her. As we walked to her table, we saw the same lines of men and women hoping, oh, praying to get a chance to talk to her. As we looked at many boys’ crotches, we saw big bulges (and some, okay, not so big) poking through their pants. The girls were crossing their legs and giggling, their cheeks all blushed as their hard nipples poked through their shirts.
“Jamila, uh, you got some time to help me on my assignment? I was wondering if you could…”
The African bitch raised her hand, so sudden, yet so graceful that even I and Veronica stopped on our tracks. With that simple, threatening motion, we felt our legs tremble. «Damn!» My eyes widened. «Look at the size of her forearm!»
She was wearing a white T-shit under her uniform. “I know what you need, my love, but I’m not sure I can give it to you now.” We heard her speak, even though dozens of feet still separated us. Very elegantly, like every motion was a royal affair, she raised her cup of tea for a sip. “Let me have a good look at you first.”
“Oh!” Her reluctance burned and died in a flash. “O-okay!” Moving past the mass of students, she walked within Jamila’s range, giving us all a good view of her body.
“I-is that…” I stammered to Veronica. “Is that Heloise?”
“Mmr! Uh-uh.” My friend nervously nodded. “That bitch!” We both watched as the tall, proud student offered herself for Jamila, who still took her sweet time, taking a long sip of the tea before even turning her head to look at her.
Heloise had the fame to be the hottest, yet bitchiest cunt in all of college. “Heloise, Morena, then you and Veronica.” Some dumb jock had told us once, prompting us to almost rip the cock out of him with our cunts: “Heloise is the hottest, but you too are the best fuck in anyone’s life!”
Though we feigned outrage, we couldn’t be too shocked at that assessment. “Bitch is beautiful.” We admitted to each other, having made numerous attempts to take her to bed with us. Unlike every other man or women in school, however, Heloise was the only totally oblivious to our charms. “Why do you keep asking? Do you fancy me for some faggot?”
“We think you like a good fuck.” We licked our lips and leaned towards her while showing her our massive, milk-filled breasts. “Don’t you wanna know what is to be fucked for rea-?”
“No.” She bluntly shot us down, time and time again. “I’m not interested in girls, and even if I were,” she looked at us with clear disgust, “I wouldn’t be interested in freaks like you two.” Then she walked away, jiggling that massive, hard butt of hers. “Girls and muscles! Yuck! As if these two things were ever meant to be together!”
Harsh, but meaningless words. The French goddess herself was very fit and toned, with thick legs going for miles and breasts so humongous that had actually disqualified her for a place in the Miss Universe competition. We envied her, we desired her, but so did every student in school, and as a result that rich, spoiled heiress acted like the absolute queen of college, if not of all of woman-dom.
It was then with great revolt that we saw her, in all her Barbie-like poise, melt like sweet girl in front of her strong, authoritative daddy: when Jamila turned to her, damn!, we could swear we heard the gush between her legs. The tall, supermodel bitch always wore skirts, showing off those god-gifted legs to anyone brave (or delusional) enough to try and flirt with her, and thanks to it we saw the hottest thing two raging bisexuals could see in an attractive bimbo like her: hot threads of lubricant flowing down her thick, toned legs.
“Daaaamn!” I felt like I had to push my eyes back with my fingers, so hard they were bulging! That blonde bitch wasn’t just aroused, she was, like, squirting before everyone. “What the fuck is going on??” Just as we felt our own legs trembling, Jamila gave her one very long look, judging her from head to toes, then back to her head again.
“You look cute.” She turned her attention back to her table, where a huge, heavy book lied open. “Let me see you tonight. At nine. My place.”
“D-don’t you p-prefer my place, J-Jammy?” Her voice, usually so sexy and haughty, was now as graceless and clumsy as a newborn emu. “D-daddy’s outta town. M-my mansion is…”
“You can go now.” She waved her away. “We be seeing each other again soon, sweetie.” The newly crowned queen of college turned her head and gave her a promising wink. Then, she addressed all those around them: “please, folks, I need some space. You’re actually blocking the wind, you know.” She waved at them, and not one of those bastards, as horny as they felt, dared to disobey her and star. “That’s much better. Thank you.” She smiled as she talked to herself: “no matter how many you are, I’ll always have time for each and every one of you. Right now, however, I need to…”
He looked up. Her left eyebrow was smugly lifted. “Can I help you?”
We stood right next to her, each of us at once side, already positioned to take her down if all things came to it. “Does that also include us? Your time?” I pointed at her breast, trying not to be intimidated by the massive bulk in her shirt. “I suppose you have time for us too, right?”
To our shock, her face warmed up to us. “I was wondering when you were going to introduce yourselves.”
Then… she got up! She got up and we both instinctively stepped back, in a very visceral, reflexive motion, as if our survival instincts were screaming at us to get the fuck outta there!! “Heather.” She looked at me. “Veronica.” She looked at her, then she stretched a hand to each of us. “It’s so nice to meet you. I suppose you want to get a piece of me, right?”
It was…! It was so much…! «God!» It was so much to take! Shaking her hand, feeling her warmth, we immediately realized we stood before something of a much superior nature and nearly incomprehensible power! Her size, her height, her muscles, her grip, her beauty…!! I was never into black chicks, even a light-skinned black like her, but once I saw her face, I accepted the impossible: she was at least three times as hot as Heloise herself.
“Jesus… oh, damn.” As she shook my hand calmly, but firmly, I felt a pressure build up between my legs, and then be discharged in a quivering, noisy gush.
Veronica experienced the same thing too. A dark spot quickly grew in her jeans. “Y-y-you…!” She tried to speak, the poor little fool, but then the goddess lifted her fingers to both our lips and said:
“I know you two used to be the baddest bitches around. The strong women, the tireless Amazons… I know your type all too well. Your reputation preceded you, you see. Well…” What she did next…! “I was eager to meet you.” Her hands…! In front of all the students, in the middle of that vast, crowded hall…! She moved her hands down to our asses and squeezed them! “Veeery eager.” Her massive, powerful, muscular hands fumbled our hard muscles again and again, feeling their rigidity and making our nipples just as hard, and we just stood there, letting her abuse go on. “I see there’s good cause for your reputation. Wonder if those big, massive bodies of yours…”
“Who d-do you t-think…??” I muttered a yelp of protest, but then her eyes were turned to me.
“Did I say you could speak, cunt?”
By god, she was towering! I was left speechless once she stood closer to me, seeing her rise so many inches above me, and now I felt that fear all over again, but with a new, irksome twist to it: it was danger! Real, wild danger, like we were both facing a tigress without morals or scruples. A dark, twisted aura formed around that b-… that demoness!… and we swore we could see the space being distorted around her!
Her presence! Her power! Fuck! Were her muscles rumbling, slowly stretching the fabric of her shirt, threatening to tear that shit up? We knew that, if she so chose, she could wreck us then and there, before all the students
and the teaching staff, and there would be no consequences. «By god!» I tried to gulp, but my throat was so completely dry! «Her arms! Are these really arms?! They are so inhumanly big!» She could kill us, yes, and no one would dare lift a finger against us. She could kill us in front cops and all they would do is pull down their pants and jerk off to her mighty, sexy body.
Fuck. What the hell was going on down my panties?! The dark stain, which was at first contained to my crotch, soon reached my knees. “I-I-I’m s-sorry!!” I felt my sight blurring and my eyes tearing up as I tried to at least keep a firm pose—to no avail. Legs, arms, breasts, heads, hips… all of my body was shaking like a bamboo stick to the wind.
The mighty Amazon moved closer to us, taking us by the waists and pulling us both to her. “You probably came here with a challenge in mind, didn’t you? Oh, I know you did. You entered this hall with such confidence, even anger, your strong footsteps being heard all the way over here.” There was a rhythmic grunting deep in her breasts, like a really deep, really low chuckle. “Come on.” She stepped away. “Tell me what you wanted to say. Show me those two furious warriors who took no crap from nobody.” Her lips… they twisted in a sort of cocky smile we hadn’t seen even in the mightiest of studs! “Show me what you’re made off, my white American prostitutes.”
We couldn’t. We. Just. Couldn’t! Veronica was literally crying before her, the tears flowing without a sound. As I tried to muster some strength within me, I realized my body straight out refused to obey. My muscles were frozen and my face was twisted in a pitiful, childish expression. The only movement I could make was to fall on my knees and ask for that goddess’s forgiveness.
She knew we couldn’t move, and seemed to revel greatly in that kind of effect she had on us. “Very well.” Her face quickly changed from pleasant to… deadly! “I command you.”
Then, and only then, did we dare talk to her, even lifting our fingers to her breasts: “I-I-I challenge you!” Still, our voices were cracking. “We challenge you to a fight!”
She smiled while we both covered our mouths, wondering what had just happened. “Heh!” She chuckled. “That’s usually my catchphrase, you see. Are you so out of your minds that you think you can steal from me without consequences?” She moved closer. “You beautiful cunts. It’s game!” Then she… raised her hands… took our palms and… shook them. “I see you this Friday, eight p.m., at my place.”
She turned her back to us, sat back on her table, and returned to study. Maybe a full minute had passed until we recovered our senses and tried to clear things up with her. “Err… you mean…”
She raised her hand, though, just like she did with Heloise, and waved us away: “I’m studying now. Please, leave me be.” Then, one look. Just one look at the corner of her eyes, and we were defeated! “I advise you not to fuck anybody until then. I really do.” She licked her lips. Fuck! We could hear her tongue slurping those huge, fat lips as she watered them! “You two are the only people here who can give me some challenge. I’m reserving an entire weekend for you.” She looked briefly to her side, seeing Heloise still there, gushing on a nearby table. “That French blondie is a fine lay, but she can’t last two hours before she’s screaming her lungs out and showering me with her pussy juice. Two hours and she’s passed out and dehydrated, gushing from her cunt and tits. I need no more than a night with her. You, though, I hope are a different case.” She bit her lower lip, turning away one final time. “I pray you do not disappoint me.”
We dared not to spend a second more in her presence. Both of us feared she might just break us if we did. What we did instead, then, was to turn around, leave the hall, and run to the nearest bathroom we could find.
“Heather! Veronica!” We found a few girls there—many of them old flames of ours. “What are you d-?”
“All of you… OUT!” We roared. “Out of here NOW!!”
They ran away with countless shrieks. They too dared not defy us. To them, we looked just like that African goddess—minus the threat of death, of course, of even overwhelming sexual aura.
We locked ourselves in the boxes and tore off our clothes. The sound of cloth being torn and shredded filled the bathroom. Soon, there were the rumbles of us laying our backs on the walls and the squishes of our fingers penetrating out cunts. I think neither of us have ever orgasmed so hard and so quick just with a finger penetration. Every inch of our cunts was ablaze, and the nectar that came pouring out of them was the stuff of legends. If there was any doubt we didn’t care what any staff would think of our behavior, our screams dispelled it: within seconds, the entire bathroom, along with the hall besides it, was shaking with our savage screams of pleasure and cries of ecstasy.
“GOD!!!” Our minds… a million pieces! “MY GOD!!!” Our pussies, a wet explosion! “Oh, god, oh, god, oh GOD!!”
I heard a body fall on the neighboring box, and I knew it wouldn’t take long for my fate to be the same: Veronica was cumming so hard that her legs had failed her, and she loudly dropped on the toilet, while gushing hot juices on the floor, sprinkling the walls and the door with her cunt. My friend was much less resilient to that witch’s power than I was: “h-h-how can she… h-how can it be…?!” In between every sentence, gushes and more gushes of girl cum. “FUCK!! How can she be so HOT?!”
My back slid down on the wall, my legs shaking so hard my knees were hitting one another. Tears left my eyes in abundance, and I asked myself how long could I resist that orgasm without passing out or going mad. «Release!!» My mind exploded. «I need some fucking release!»
I crammed four fingers as deep as I could in my cunt, and an ocean of cum came gushing out. My thumb ravished my clit while I squirted on my feet, holding on to the top of the boxers so I didn’t fall down. That was the supreme humiliation, the ultimate defeat: I, a mighty goddess, had to lean on the walls like an invalid so as to not succumb to my raging orgasm.
My friend wasn’t any better: peeking under the boxers, I saw her legs and hands on the floor. She was down, maybe kneeling until her forehead touched the ground, while fucking her pussy with both hands. Her splashes of nectar were loud and multiple. She was cumming tanks, and even she didn’t seem to understand the intensity of her own orgasms: “Veronica!! Veronica!!” She asked for help to someone just as helpless as her! “What the fuck is going on?! H-h-how… AAAAH!!!” A long sprout of cum was gushed out of her cunt, hard enough to take her voice out. “H-how… how do I make it stop?!!”
I didn’t know, and I wouldn’t waste my time trying to discover it. As wave after wave of orgasm overtook me, I learned instead to enjoy that ecstasy and prepare my body for the things that monstress would do to us—that giant African goddess with muscles of steel and the face of a black Aphrodite. “Just… OOH!!” After a lot of cumming and moaning, I let myself fall on the ground and, with my legs spread as wide as that boxer allowed, squirted my juices on the door ahead of me, sometimes with jets as high as four feet. “Take it! Take it all!!” My fingering intensified: instead of trying to tame that pussy, I would wreck it like a barbarian! “Don’t try to fight it! Attack it! We’re gonna need… OH, SHIT!!!” Loud splashes where heard. My juices were sprinkled all over my shirt and my face. Their warmth was somewhat refreshing. “We’re gonna need all the power we can muster… if we are to take that cunt down!”
“GOD!!!” We were left alone, two muscle goddesses in that bathroom, as no one who heard our cries would dare venture it. Minutes passed until our senses were fried by our relentless fingering, our pussies becoming desensitized by the numerous merciless blows on our cunts, our insides burning like engines, our wombs literally shaking and throbbing, trying not to fall out along with our bowels. That orgasm was shaking us in a visceral level!
Two puddles of squirt soon appeared from under our boxers, as well as our feet, thanks to us laying our backs on the ground, feeling the darkness overtake our eyes. We added flames to our orgasms as much as we could, but out cunts never appeared satisfied. We came and gushed and squirted until our legs were numb and stiff, yet still our bodies demanded more, our cunts almost eating our fingers out on their own.
With fire in my guts, I imagined that goddess undressing for me, her massive, impossible body slowly revealed, her muscles begging for a good licking! I exploded! My fingers briefly left my cunt as it gushed torrents of cum! I was in heaven! The juices were ricocheting on the door and splashing back on my own face. I was showering myself on my own nectar, and all I could do was beat my pussy even harder, wishing my fingers were only twice as long so I could reach my womb and stimulate my cervix!
“Fuck!! Fuck!!!” A wave of energy took over me. “FUUUUCK!!!” It could have been a few minutes, it probably was a couple of hours, but the end point was the same: we both were passed out, fuck drunk in the middle of the bathroom, abandoned while our cunts still squirted on their own from time to time, utterly and royally defeated by the African goddess before she even laid a single finger on us. «Jesus Christ! Jesus fucking Christ!»
If we thought that was pleasure, though… by god! Neither heaven nor hell would prepare us what that woman would do to us—*gulp!*—in the weekend to come!
It’s been thirty days since I had been “abducted” by this weird alien species and I haven’t yet seen all the stuff they so emphatically promised me.
I was getting bored and impatient, indeed, though my material comforts were hardly to complain about. Actually, an “abduction” wouldn’t be the best way to describe what they did to me; it was more like, uh, being a valuable asset in a scientific experiment with no deadline in sight. Something like that.
“So… you’re asking me to be your slave?” I asked them a month ago, when the opportunity was presented to me by their weird “messenger.”
“No.” Came the voices from the black box; many different voices all in one, talking in a weird, mechanical unison. “You’ll be free to do everything you want… within the confines of the mansion we prepared for you.” They continued. “You will have only one obligation: birthing as many children of our studs as you can. This will be done for as long as you remain fertile, and you won’t be able to leave the compound any earlier. As soon as you become fertile again, you will be impregnated. You will have as many children as your body can allow it, and once you cannot give birth to any more children, you will be returned to this Earth with all the rewards we promised.
In my head, I made the calculations. “Ten million dollars?”
“Per month?? As in… literally every month until I get back?”
“That will be taken into account.”
“Fuck.” The number was too great to be believable. “You say that, if I spend ten years in your, uh, ‘breeding program,’ you gonna pay me well over a billion dollars in today’s money?”
The beings sounded impatient and a little insulted in their replied: “you think your money means anything to us. We could offer you a billion dollars a month if that wasn’t too suspicious for your society. We strive to return you with as little raucous as possible. The least attention we bring to ourselves—to our very existence—the better.”
“Do we have a deal?”
I had to hold back the urge of laughing at their faces… well, at their “voices.” It was just too unbelievable an offer for me to take at face value. They had just appeared out of nowhere, exactly in the very second I’d turned eighteen, and made me that ludicrous offer out of the blue! There was something fishy there, and I still suspected it was some sort of prank from my girlfriends or something.
“Why all the trouble of asking? If you’re so powerful as you say…”
“The experiment doesn’t work if it’s conducted by forced.” They guessed the question straight out of my lips—or maybe I was just too slow, who cares. “We need strong babies. Healthy babies. The strongest, mightiest specimens of your species, and that doesn’t work if their conception and pregnancy has even the slightest twinge of stress.”
“Mm.” I pondered. “Makes sense.”
“Do you accept out terms, then?”
I looked to the black box, smirking like I wasn’t born yesterday.
“Show me. All this that you promised. The mansion, the estate, the luxur-” *boom!* With a loud snap and a huge change in—I don’t know, “air?”—around me, I was teleported to paradise!
There was no other way to describe it: a fucking paradise. “Wow.” Before me laid huge, sprawling prairies and hills of unmitigated beauty; castles, villas, and mansions tailored for my deepest personal taste; thousands of servants ready to do my every bidding; countless luxuries and comforts that would take me years to describe in detail (and I’m not that patient nor that talented with words, if you haven’t noticed already)!
With another thud, I was put back in the drab, dreary town I lived in. My four-thousand-a-month income as an OnlyFans-Star-slash-fitness-instructor was nothing to scoff at, but it certainly paled in comparison to the prospective of becoming a billionaire while living in massive, luxurious villas while being fucked by (what they promised to be) amazing studs filled with virile power.
Before they got the change of changing their minds, I was in, and quickly I found myself transported to the that paradise god-knows-where in the universe.
“We will come back in thirty days.” The voices in the little box said. “That will be our final confirmation. If you’re willing to proceed, you will breed with our first specimen. If for any reason, however, you feel that’s not your calling…”
“Oh, it is my calling! It is!” I said while chugging that fancy ass glass of champagne, dripping it all over my magnanimous bosom (more about ‘em later, hon).
“In any case, know that, if you change your mind at any point in these thirty days, then we will return you to your Earth. You will receive no compensation whatsoever.”
“Oh, well.” I looked around, a big, dummass smile in my face. “I think I can live with that.”
Worst-case scenario, I got a one-month free stay in the most gorgeous place in the universe.
Fast forward a month, well, and there I was, tapping my feet on the floor, impatiently waiting for the return of the little black box. Rows of dickless servants and flat-chested maids pestered me with their overzealous attention, and I had ordered a few of them replaced due to just how annoying they could be some times.
“Would our lady like some…”
“No.” I crankily replied. “Please, go away. If you can, call those masters of yours and tell them I am waiting.”
“Mm, yes, my lady.”
“I’m tired! And I’m bored!” I laid down on the luxurious divan, rubbing my huge thighs against each other, feeling the immense fire of a pussy that hadn’t got any action for over… “a month! A month without fucking, damn it!”
That had also been, indeed, one of their conditions; the most cruel and ruthless one, and the only condition that seriously tempted me to reconsider my time in that paradise. “You mean I can’t bang for a month?”
“Negative. You will only breed with our selected specimens. No forms of sex are allowed before that. A woman’s fertility is at its peak after a long period of abstinence. That is another condition that must never be broken.”
“Well, can I at least touch myself?”
“Oh, come on!”
“You can reject our offer if you don’t think you can handle it. We will only demand your abstinence for the first month. After that, you will be breeding every day you want, regardless of whether you’re pregnant or not. In fact, even when you’re pregnant, we strongly urge you to continue having coitus, for the sensations will be great for the development of the babies.”
I raised an eyebrow, already wondering what perverted things they had in store for me. “How can you be so sure these, uh, ‘sensations’ will be so good? I’m a very demanding lady, you know.” I can’t deny: I’d lost my virginity when I was fourteen, and I was the aggressor back then! Ever since, I haven’t stopped fucking with every great piece of ass and muscles and cock that crossed my way, and by the time I was eighteen, I had already collected over two hundred cocks under my belt.
What could I say? I was a tireless, raging nympho with the appetite of a goddess—and certainly a body to match!
The beings simply remained silent for a while before answering in their deadpan, serious-as-hell tone: “you are no match for our breeder. No woman ever was, and you certainly never will be.” Before I could say anything and defend my honor (oh! How dare they say something like that too me? Me?! A prime fucker and avid dick-breaker? A woman who’s crushed the pelvises and tore the penises of over five hundred guys? How dare they?!), they interrupted me: “you think you know pleasure. You know nothing. When our very first breeder starts working with you, you will beg you had never known pleasure so intense or orgasms so powerful. More than anything, you’ll be forced to be honesti with yourself: you not the strongest, nor even the prettiest woman we have gathered from this Earth. Though you are certainly amongst the top 50 women of Earth, you don’t even qualify as the top 25, so we will be giving you our weakest, most scrawny men, and then you can work your way up from there, if you so desire.”
There was a sound of buttons being pressed as those beings checked some data in their mysterious rooms, and I munched on those words, not knowing how to take them. «The fuck? Not even the top 25 prettiest??» I contemplated, barely realizing that being the fifty best-looking women on Earth was a hell of an achievement. «Well, fuck those bastards! If they think I will…» The box interrupted my thoughts with a large boom, however, and my tits stiffened as the beings continued:
“Indeed, you’re the weakest prospect we have found so far, after having collected 22 of the 25 most gorgeous and fertile ladies on Earth. Even they have fallen unconscious with orgasms after a mere thirty-minute pounding of your studs, so you are not expected to last over five minutes with even the weakest, pettiest of them.” I heard more buttons being pressed, and my heart beat hard as I feared that those mystics beings might actually reconsider their offer. “In fact, the first breeder you will have isn’t even one of our official breeders, but merely a ‘test toy’ to see how strong you are. We are accepting ‘samples’ from him, of course, but have in mind that we don’t have high expectations neither for you nor for him.”
I was biting my lips and crossing my legs as I heard those nasty words. “‘Samples,’ you say?” I asked, and they coldly replied:
“Do you accept our offer?”
Hell I was—though also a little, you know, aggravated by everything they said. «‘Not even the 25 prettiest’ my ass!» I kept angrily repeating in my head as I worked out religiously every single day in the massive gyms they had installed in all those mansions. “Fuck that! I’m gonna show ‘em just how gorgeous and fertile I am!”
Every day I crafted my body to be an obscene testament of fertility and female power, and the results had been showing even as earlier as my fifteens, when my already-big breasts grew to the obscene dimensions they eventually became famous for.
From any angle one looked at, I was a knocker. My height was already something to be envied by even the world’s tallest supermodels: at 6’2ft-tall, I was hard-pressed to find dudes whom I didn’t have to look down to! And that was just the beginning of my “problems” (call these the “problems of the truly blessed,” if you will): second of all, I was ripped. Like, I had always been a very buff and muscular for a girl my age, but in my teens I gained so much muscle I was actually thankful for my freakish height, which indeed allowed me to maintain my distinctly feminine profile.
Even with little gym, I had a four-pack set of muscular abs (that quickly grew into a six-pack after I started working out). My legs were wide monstrosities filled with veins and arteries as thick as fingers, and every time I walked one could hear my muscle fibers hardening and flexing—the swollen, rock-hard muscles of thighs which could tear through dozens of watermelons in sequence.
Indeed, one day my friends decided to add a 20-pound barbell-weight between my thighs and challenged me to test my strength. I flexed my thighs and made them swell immensely on the metal object, and soon enough the barbel was making tearing, rumbling noises as it bent under the pure power of my muscles. I was sweating and feeling my six-pack ache after half-a-minute of that gratuitous display of power, but when all was said and done, we all saw the barbell bent until both weights were touching.
It was official: I was a woman strong enough to bend metal in her thighs! “Who wants to see some fucking power!!!” I flexed like a gym-rat monster in front of the mirrors of my private gym, watching my shoulders bulge, my tits throb, and my arms swell to huge, vein-ridden proportions. I had biceps harder and bigger than probably 90% of dudes, and only incredibly well-endowed, professional bodybuilders were able to beat me in sheer thickness, hardness, and overall muscle definition. “Fucking shredded!”
I flexed my biceps, and they danced in the reflection. Beautiful veins covered them, and I kissed and licked them while spotting the huge camel toe that appeared in the tight cloth of my yoga pants. My pussy seemed swollen after a month of abstinence—the long I’d ever been, obviously, ever since losing my virginity. «Holy shit!» I sighed, fighting the urge to finger myself and make out with my own literal reflection!
My feminine features were just as pronounced as my masculine ones—and by that I mean my breasts and my ass, which were as huge as my waist was thin! My massive milk-makers and my huge milk-taker, all primed for only the biggest, most well-endowed men to fuck. «I hope these ‘breeders’ they have are really even half as good as they make them up to be, otherwise I’m gonna be so massively disappointed!» I flexed my chest, and my gigantic knockers bounced up to my chin, pushing and pulling my torso in their aggressive, heavy motions.
Of my 300 pounds of weigh, fifty probably went to my breasts, and another fifty to my buttocks—almost all of it, naturally, pure muscle!
Two huge stains on my chest threatened to ruin those clothes, but that couldn’t be helped; my tits were so fertile they could never stop lactating, especially when I was aroused, and every intercourse I’d ever had ended up in a milk bath drowning the bodies of my lovers, with me either half-assedly apologizing to them or demanding them to suck my tits dry and relieve me from a lot of that burden.
“Fuck!” They were almost always shocked at my taste. “Your milk is thick!” Yep: thick, creamy, and sweet. I was really the full package!
“Then why don’t you drink that sweet milk, baby boy, and relieve momma of this huge weight in her chest?” In the rare instances when my chest had been fully dry, I eventually discovered that their “natural” size was about a double-D—two massive knockers so hard they looked like giant muscles flexed on my chest.
It was my milk too that gave them their smoothness and “bounciness.” Sometimes, I felt only the sky was the limit for their size. «Fuck ‘em babies, they’re huge!» I always said after a few days without sex, feeling my knockers like two giant weights testing the strength of my back and my upper body. «Fuck, I need some fucking release!» I almost always found such release in men, though it wasn’t uncommon for me to literally milk my tits dry on a bathroom sink, squeezing them with my elbows and seeing the sink literally overflow with milk—in a regular day, I could easily produce over ten gallons of the creamiest milk anyone has ever tasted!
«Fuck!» I looked at my gorgeous body in front of the mirror, seeing how my breasts leaked even through my thick bra. «If I wait any longer, these babies are going to explode!» Almost as if craving for my attention, however, my glutes flexed on their own, and I looked down to my massive hips to see those power, mare-like muscles rumbling with so much power. “You want some good dick too, huh? Can’t blame you!” I made those beauties bounce, and their extreme hardness could be heard even from the other side of the gym. “Ass so big it can fit only the biggest, fattest of cocks! Mmph!” I sighed. “Wonder if these ‘aliens’ have it: a cock worthy of my ass!”
Back on Earth, I had to contend with ‘decent’ studs and their mega 9-, 10-, or 11-inchers. The closest that had ever got to making me feel full—to making me feel like afucking woman!—was a jaw-dropping 13-incher with the body of an Adonis and the stamina of breeding bull.
God, he fucked my body for so many hours that his preliminary alone would be the same as a sex marathon for most other people! God-daaamn, he fucked me and pounded me in so many positions that, when he was done to me, I had the vivid image in my head of being fucked by a battalion of a thousand Spartan soldiers.
Sex with him was unlike sex with any other man, for that guy was so clearly superior that I even doubted his humanity at times! He was more, like… a god! A single leg of him had more muscle mass than an average man would have in his entire body, so it wasn’t a surprise that sex with him felt like an orgy with a squadron of super-stud soldiers. «And the cum… fuck!» I remembered vividly every single time when he exploded inside of me! Pints of cum so bulky and so hard that my cunt was literally filled to the brim, with the spunk always inevitably squirting out of my gaping, thrashed pussy! Seriously, the guy nutted like a horse—actually, though I might not be a horse expert, I think his loads would give even horse a run for its money.
“My god!!” I saw a huge smudge in the middle of my dark-grey yoga pants. I was so lubed that drops fell on the ground, making tiny, sweet sounds as I squeezed one thigh against the other, just trying to stop my immense arousal. “Fuck! I hope their ‘breeder is really good!” If it was only half as good as that stud from Earth, well, I wouldn’t complain. I’d gone without sex for so freaking long that I would even take a pin-dicked hunchback, if that’s all they had.
“My lady.” One of the servants suddenly appeared out of thin air, giving me the scare of my life. “The masters are waiting.”
“What the fuck!” I tried to cover up my obvious arousal, but my breasts squirted even more milk on my top, dripping between my feet as I looked to that damn servant with hellfire in my eyes. “Fuck! Get the fuck out of here before I beat you!”
“I’m so sorry, milady.”
It didn’t help that all those servants were pretty much asexual and devoid of any meaningful features. I was a mare-like woman who needed men as endowed as stallions and as built as breeding bulls to take on me; even if those damn slaves had cocks or vaginas between their legs, their measly, scrawny looks would be too unappealing to get me going—even during the driest of my dry spells. «Fuck!» I thought. «Let’s see what’s the best these damned aliens can offer!» I strolled angrily to the living room, where I found the black box floating in the middle.
“So, beloved breeder.” That’s how the creatures referred to me. Part of me was offended, but another part was really flattered, I won’t deny. “Do we have your final decision?” I looked to the damned box, then all around me, gazing upon the unparalleled luxury I lived in, and the answer felt more obvious and more natural then ever:
“If you get me less annoying servants and, I don’t know, fill this place with a few more people—real people, I mean, not these weird fuckers you call ‘servants…’” I gently nodded. “It’s a deal. I don’t care if I have to spend the rest of my life locked up here! All I want now is…” I licked my lips, “to taste this breeder of yours.” There was a long silence followed by a very low-pitch hum from the box, which concluded in an emotionless tone:
“Very well. Just don’t we didn’t warn you.” And then, in the blink of an eye, the box disappeared… and I heard loud steps coming from outside.
«What the fuck…?» I thought, my heart picking up pace way before my mind could even process the danger I had gotten myself into. A massive shadow appeared beyond the glass in the door, going all the way up to the ceiling. «Holy fuck…!»
That wasn’t a small door. I mean… it was huuuge! The whole mansion had an incredibly tall ceiling, with some areas (like that living room, for instance) going as high as… «twenty feet.» I took the measurements one day. «None of these ceilings is lower than fifteen feet? Why??»
Well, apparently the answer had appeared right before my eyes: the shadow before the vast door was huge, and in fact it was higher even than the already ludicrous height of that door.
As I heard the doorknob turn, I couldn’t help but to gulp in fear. «Oh, fuck that!» The creature on the other side was so fucking massive that it completely blocked the sunlight coming from the door’s windows! «No. No! No fucking way!” I gulped. “No man can be this big!» But maybe it wasn’t a man. Maybe, just like those servants, it was a creature designed for a very specific purpose—and I could tell you one thing: it wasn’t to pamper my ass and call me ‘milady’ all day long, that I was damned sure of! «Well,» I thought, regretting every decision I’ve made in my life, «fuck. I mean… it isn’t called ‘breeder’ for no reason, I guess.»
My legs were trembling as the door began to turn. My mind raced by my past memories, as if it knew I was just about to die, and among the many things that were said and done to me, I was struck by the those condenscending words from my captors a month ago: “we’re giving you the weakest of our breeders. You can work your way up from him if you manage to survive him.”
My heart was about to burst from my chest. «Nah.» I giggled, very nervously. «This can’t be real. It is a joke, just a freaking joke, I tell ya. It can only be…» Then door sprung open, and then the whole world disappeared to me. “God.”
My jaw dropped, and my throat uttered only low-pitched, exasperated hums of heat. For a moment, I stopped feeling the rest of my body, having to turn my head up and lean back just so I could see the perfect face of that specimen that entered.
The door was 11-feet high, yet still the beast had to bow to pass through—not that he would have any trouble destroying it, if he saw fit, for his massive frame was muscles atop muscles, far surpassing any men I’d ever met, seen, or dreamt with. «Fuck!!» My mind raced as my eyes teared up, and I literally, silently cried with my face on the floor, refusing to stare any longer at that supreme specimen. His raw, masculine beauty alone had burned my eyes. «Fuck!! Is this…?! Is this their fucking worst?!!»
The guy had a face that would make Henry Cavil feel inadequate, unwanted, and unloved. Its pure, masculine perfection went beyond anything that words could make justice—especially the words from a raging whore like me. Suffice to say, he was blonde and shaven, with medium-sized hair that perfectly complimented his square jaw and highly angular face, oozing tribalism, primitivism, and raw, unbridled Viking sensuality—he looked like a Nord god mixed with a cave man.
«Fuck!» My knees felt the warmth of my pussy-juice as I kept squirting. A painful, sharp pleasure took over my head and made me feel like my eyes were going to burst from their sockets. It was an orgasm so deep and so long I was soon quivering on the floor, hitting my head repeatedly against it while that monster made its way to me. I could feel his heat even as he stood many feet away. The walls literally shook and the ground trembled as he calmly, almost leisurely strolled towards me, and I finally gathered some strength to look up and see exactly what else I was dealing with.
Big mistake. Big fucking mistake! That mountain of muscles was literally built like four horses. “Holy shiiiit…!!” I shouted, cumming so hard I thought my pants would be torn by the strength of my jets. I was once again on the ground, hitting my head on the floor as that man burned my body with his aura, now standing a mere ten feet away from me. I turned my face slightly on the floor, feeling my cheeks bathed on my cum, which now formed a huge puddle around my body. The creature was nude from the waist up, covered by only a large, gigantic white towel or tunic in his hips. “Fuuuck…!!”
The beast had a 16-pack for abs. I am not joking! His immense size allowed his body to display an amazing set of sixteen muscles in his belly, each of them as huge as a human biceps. «What the fucking shit am I looking at??» That gorgeous male was wider than I was tall! For the love of god, his massive pecs rippled with so much power I felt my face assaulted by every slight contraction of his muscles.
The monster stopped midway between the door and my body, looking at me with a serious complexion, breathing so deep I could feel the entire house rumbling with his breath. «Please…!» I begged in my mind. «Please!!» That guy was unreal! As I looked to his face, I realized that he must have been twice my height! I am not joking: that beast was easily over 12-feet tall, with enough muscles in one powerful arm to make two bodybuilding men from scratch.
Without muttering a word, the monster sneaked his fingers into the robe around his hips… and undid it. My heart stopped, my brain melted, my throat exploded in profanities as my eyes beheld the gargantuan monument which was so unceremoniously revealed to me. “OH, FUCK!!” I was soon quivering like a mad bitch on the ground. “YOU FUCKING HORSE!!” I didn’t’ want to be insulting to the guy, but my mind had nothing better to compare him with if not… a horse! The biggest penis I could think of! Actually, now that I think about it, I should have said elephant or a freaking hunchback whale—all animals which, in fact, would still feel minuscule when compared to that prodigious monument of breeding perfection.
The creature smiled very slightly, making the house shake again with his slow stroll towards me. His cock swung from side to side, dangling much farther below his knees. The beast must have had six feet just in legs, and the cock went below his knees at its lowest, giving it a soft length of maybe thirty inches. “Holy shit!!” My mouth was exploding. “Holy shit! Holy fuck, holy shit, holy fuck, holy…!!!” My tits swelled and hardened, and the milk burst through my nipples in two violent jets, building two massive puddles that quickly joined into a single one beneath my chest.
The beast kept making its way to me, smiling wider as it sniffed my arousal, releasing literal clouds of steam though his nostrils as it seemed to approve of my scent. He stopped again, and his dick smacked my head hard. I was knocked with my back on the floor, squirting juices on his cock with my legs spread out wide while the monster silently watched me cum and, overall, just lose my shit before him. “Fuuuck!!” My screams too made the windows shake. “Fuuuck!! Fuuuck!!” I felt his hot breath hitting my cunt, prompting it to gush more juices into his cock and sack—my pants had already been torn by the strength of my squirts at that point. That’s how hard I came for him!
I screamed, and the monster’s cock dangled between my legs, so ungodly thick that I felt I had a melon between them. My pussy suffered from an orgasmic madness or something, for from time to time I squirted with enough force to bathe a horse with my copious juices. A massive puddle, almost a whole lake had been formed around us, all while the monster simply watched, calmly smiling at me, and his prick throbbed with enough power as to make loud thuds which hurt my ears.
That thing was fully soft, yet it flaunted more veins than the bodies of two ripped bodybuilders. I literally saw the gallons of blood flowing through those massive ducts, the thinnest of which was still thicker than a thumb, and the widest of them thicker than five fingers put together. “God!!” I panted. “Oh god!!” My pussy hosed jets of squirt as high as his abs, bathing all of them in girl cum as his smile grew more arrogant and malicious.
His balls made loud thuds as they throbbed with massive waves of hot, fresh horse jizz. There was no doubt that, when that horse came, he filled entire swimming pools with ease. I was actually wondering if there was enough space in the whole mansion for the amount of jizz that horse-stud kept stored in those massive pellets, each easily bigger than a bowling balls. «I wonder if t-they-re… aahh!…» I thought while I climaxed madly, «…if they’re just as heavy!»
The monster bent down to grab me from the hair. I was a blonde beauty with a face to make supermodels want to kill themselves in pure shame, yet that monster didn’t seem not a bit struck by my perfection, pulling me to his horse-sized genitalia and cramming my face against it like a cheap, street alley bitch. Again, no word came from his massive, gorgeous thick lips. He simply crammed my face against his cock and expected me to service him like the king, the emperor, the god that he was!
And I did: I opened my mouth and slobbered all over that dick, all while my tits and my cunt made a much bigger mess of the floor.
The drool rained from his cock as I felt every vein of that massive breeder pass through my mouth and hurt it. My trembling arms carefully embraced that monster, pumping it along with my full body as the monster pulled me from the shoulders and brough me up along his cock, allowing me to even wrap my legs around it. «Holy… fucking shit!!» The insanity of his measurements made me cum even harder, and I realized I was literally clinging to that dick like a sloth on a tree trunk.
I squeezed the cock-head in my thighs and worshiped it with my whole being. The monster pulled my head up and down, moving my body along his massive dong. Little by little, I felt the surge of blood and energy giving life to that thing, and his balls throbbed more powerfully as I literally heard the gushes of semen rushing like trucks inside his ducts. «Holy shit!!» The soft cock was already inhumanly hard, but the growing cock struck my very soul with terror.
I squeezed it! Oh! I flexed my thighs and screamed with the burning pain in my abs, trying to make that beast deflate or, if all failed, to rip it from its source. I had no other chance! If I allowed that beast to inflate, it would literally tear me in four once it penetrated me!
Thirty seconds passed, and I had my eyes closed as I took a deep breath and gave that cock my all! The muscles of my legs and powerful glutes of my ass roared as my back grew into a wall of ripped muscles and my abs one by one throbbed and bloated until I had not just a six-pack, but a massive, bulging, rippling eight-pack in my belly, screaming so hard that soon all my body followed in that murderous squeeze: “aaaarrhhhh!!!”
*Boom!!* My biceps bulged. *Boom!* My shoulders widened. *Splaaash…!!* Endless torrents of milk burst from my tits as I squeezed that beast with all the might in my body, and thirty seconds later I was dizzy and shaky, nearly passing out as all the strength quickly left me and I collapsed hard on the down, panting and shaking while my muscles suffered the most intense cramps of their lives.
Five minutes later, I had enough strength back to look up and see the damage I had caused. “Oh, fuck!!” What I saw—or rather, what I didn’t see—made me so horrified that I was soon dragging myself on the floor, trying to get as far away from that monster as possible. “You’re still hard??!”
Correction: the beast wasn’t hard, but still hardening, and no damage at all could be spotted in all its gargantuan length. The monstrous cock grew and throbbed, as “damaged” as anyone would be after a light breeze, and then the monster puffed more clouds of scorching steam as it looked at me with a really annoyed expression.
“Feel relaxed yet?” For the first time, I heard his thunderous voice. “Good.” He cracked his knuckles. “Let’s breed.”
Chapter 2 – Tongue & Fingers
What’s the biggest dick that has ever fucked you? Nine inches (pff!)? Ten inches? Eleven? Well, before me stood a 40-inch semi-hard cock. The beast throbbed and rumbled, its many coarse, powerful sounds making the entire mansion quake. «Oh, my god!» My mind was racing, electrified, fearing the prospect of my body being ripped and torn apart by that ungodly thick, veiny beast of a horse cock. «The fuck am I even thinking?!» My mouth stood agape as it drool on my gigantic bosom. «No fucking horse ain’t half as big as this shit!!»
My body trembled before that delicious dong, and the monster who owned it flexed his muscles, making windows explode in the room! I instinctively protected my body against the shards, though part of me felt safe near that world-conquering monster, that studly, virile dominator, no matter whatever tragedy struck. He was going to be the destroyer of my body, yet I felt safer within than I ever did with anyone else. «Fuck, this stud is fucking hot!!» And gigantic! Even when standing right in front of me, that beast was so tall I could barely see his face.
The sight of his gorgeous muscles made my body shake uncontrollably with orgasms. I screamed and I panted as loads of squirt blasted from my pussy, bathing the obscene 16-pack of his abs while he calmly, yet brutally channeled energy into his massive dick.
The breeding beast throbbed powerfully in his hips, massive veins growing all around it, pumping so much blood I could literally see the flow under the skin, and so hot that his penis soon started bursting steam through every pore.
The monster turned his face to me and delighted himself on my whole body, maybe using it as the final inspiration to drive his god-cock over the edge.
He didn’t speak; he only grunted, his growls turning into roars as literal cracks grew all over the walls and the entire mansion was shaking with the indescribable power that filled his body.
His monster cock grew larger and longer, so heavy that every single movement was followed by sounds of many leather threads being stretched or SUV tires being torn apart. I could see every individual fiber of that inhumane cock growing and growing until the beast stood at an 80º angle, pointing to the ceiling, consuming so much energy from the giant that his roars made cracks grow around his feet on the ground.
His cock measured fifty-four inches, yet that wasn’t still the end of the performance. His body was such a monstrously vascular wall of muscles that he couldn’t help but to grow even taller during his performance, all the energy making every single thread and fiber of muscle loudly pop and stretch and, finally, inflate into a new, more insane size. His twelve feet of height soon became thirteen, and soon they turned to fourteen as the monster literally grew to have the height of that immense palace room, looking at me like the minuscule insect that I was.
At that moment, his monster cock had surpassed 65-inches of length and 14-fucking-inches of width! That penis had more width that the biggest dick I’ve ever rode had in length! I couldn’t stop screaming before that blonde god next to me… just as I couldn’t stop creaming myself from every hole imaginable. “Fucking shit!! Fucking god!! Oh, fucking shit!!” And so went on my desperate cries, my body jumping on the floor thanks to the intensity of my orgasm and, eventually, with the one step the giant gave before me.
The silent monster knew he had me before I had even laid eyes on him. I mean, it was more than obvious that a giant like him could have any woman he ever wanted, but even for these standards his aloofness and arrogance seemed outstanding: he moved his fully hard cock down with a single hand, making his whole arm ripple and grow to a monstrosity twice as thick as my entire body. My fair-skinned, muscular Amazonian body was no match for a god of such insane size and virility. I was going to be murdered by that cock!
“Please, have mercy!!” I screamed, but the monster growled more loudly as gushes of strength seemed to invade his system. His balls—two incredibly bloated, virile-charged semen tanks!—had begun throbbing, with the vast gallons of seed moving at incredibly high speeds inside his cock. Was the beast finally going to cum?
Nah, he wasn’t. Well, not an actual orgasm, I mean: I saw the enormous cumslit of that god-cock open wider than a human fist, then a cannon-ball-sized load of precum blast through it and drown my body. *boom!!* Waves of precum burst and splashed on the staircase as my body was pushed on the ground by that outstanding flow. That monster hadn’t cum only enough junk to fill a bathtub; he had cum two whole bathtubs of precum in his very single shot!
“Please!!” I shouted, my voice quickly muffled by his god-forsaken lube shots. “Mercy!! Fuck!! Have mer…!!” And then another massive, hundreds-of-pounds-worth mass of precum hit my body, both browning me and smothering my powerful muscles under his juice.
That was all his precum. His! Pre! Cum! Those were the incontinent blasts he shot just to get his cock clean and wet, not even remotely close to his actual jizz! That was what the monster produced without even trying to feel aroused, and my body was being battered harder than if I had been put in the middle of ten thousand horses and had them all shoot their loads in my face! That was not just a shot; that was an ocean of juices!
Under all that, however, my body entered a new sequence of indescribable orgasms; the presence of that uber-masculine specimen made me feel like the most blessed woman in the universe—which, in a sense, I was.
Thousands of pounds of muscles roared and rippled before my body, eagerly waiting for the opportunity to launch into me and strike with their tremendous power. I mean, what woman wouldn’t feel truly blessed for being desired by the most perfect stud in the universe—even one whose power, weight, and mass would easily kill me in a single thrust?
Breaking free from the lake of lubes, I took a deep breath and looked around. The room was as big as a baseball field, yet it was all covered in thick layers of precum! The monster stood there, just looking at me, its god forsaken cock being stroked patiently by one hand, puking lubes more calmly, but still big enough to fill half-a-bathtub with every single load.
Panting and gasping, filling the loads of milk pile into my breast and explode in loud, messy jets, I eyed that male from head to toe and ecstatically blurted out the question that for so long burned in my mind: “you’re their weakest??” But the beast just kept looking at me, his face clearly angered by what I said, his hand pumping the cock slower while countless more veins claimed every square inch of that unbelievable dong. “Mm… not much of a talker, are you?”
The monster simply let go of his prick and grabbed my whole body with a single hand! “Wait! No, wait! What are you d…?!?” Before my fear could get the better of me, I came! My pussy was hosing juices again and my tits were exploding with milk strong enough for steam to burst through my nipples, all while I beheld that godly face and climaxed, yes, due to just how perfect it was.
The god breeder had simply the most perfect face any woman could ever see or fantasize with! Even to describe it seems to exhaust my (granted, not so extensive) vocabulary—or maybe there were really no words to accurately portray even a fraction of the beauty that nearly shone from that face, like a sun shining on its subjects. All I can say is that he was blonde, and the most erotic cross imaginable between a Nordic god and a caveman.
My god, his muscles! I could feel the heat of his rippling fibers all over my body. “GOD, FUCKING…!!” I bit my arms. “MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOOOP!!!” And so I kept screaming and punching that creature suffering under a pleasure so intense it felt like torture. My pussy was coming so hard it was soon sore just with the outburst of my lubes; my nipples, too, were burning so hard I felt like ripping them and doing away with the immense pain.
The monster lifted my body until my gigantic bosom was on his face, showering it with my milk. He simply opened his mouth and turned me slightly from side to side, making his cheeks bloat with the showers from every tit. “Fuuuck meee!!” That was both an exclamation and a plea. The beast could easily devour my head in a single bite! He was so immense his one hand alone almost completely wrapped itself around my waist—and, remember, I was a pretty thick bitch! A 6’1ft-tall, 300-pound Amazon about to be wrecked by a 14ft-tall, 10,000-pound-plus breeding bull! “God!!” I cried, shaking my legs madly as the monster drank patiently from my gushing tits. “Please, god!! Not this way!! I don’t wanna die this way!!”
The monster lifted his other hand to my face and… gave it a single flicker! *spaat!!* His index finger hitting my face felt like punch—or maybe a cannon blast! I was amazed that my skull was still intact and that my jaw was in place when the creature lowered his arm and looked so seriously at me, admonishing me without words, as if all my screaming was annoying to him. “I’m s-s-so s-sorry, master!!” He wasn’t my master (if anything, I was his master), but that obviously didn’t matter, for the sexual hierarchy had been set as soon as he stepped into the room. “It’s just… I really don’t wanna die!!”
The monster pulled my body closer and laid his lips on mine. I felt his powerful breath burning my face while my whole body was attacked by wave after wave of bone-cracking, muscle-tearing orgasms. My pussy became numb
after the rocket-like explosions of cum that single kiss bestowed upon me, and I could feel my milk splashing back into my face after hitting the monster’s pecs in enough volume to fill whole bottles every second. «Jesus…!! Fucking…!! Christ…!!!» I didn’t know what the exact limits for human pleasure were, but I was damn sure I’d blown past all of them.
What’s the most orgasms you had in a single night? Five (pff!! Ha, ha, ha!)? Seven? Ten?? Well, I’ve had about a hundred sets of multiple orgasms in the very first second of that kiss.
Wording is important here: “sets of multiple orgasms;” not “orgasms” or “multiple orgasms,” but “sets of” them. That meant that, for every set, I suffered more orgasms than there could be feasibly counted. A single set carried more orgasms that the horniest of women would experience in their whole lifetimes, followed by ninety-nine more sets of those… in a single fucking second!
“GAAAWD!!!” No wonder I wasn’t seeing anything but colors and weird shapes. The pleasure was too great to be quantified, almost too unbearable to be felt without kissing death itself! I slobbered all over those monstrous lips, feeling that god’s tongue moving inside me, threatening to blow my fucking skull up! «I don’t give two fucking damns!» I thought before shouting: “kiss me!! Kiss me like you mean it!!”
Immediately, though, I regretted my decision: the beast slid his monster tongue so deep inside me that I felt my jaw snap and my throat inflate to about five inches wide… then six inches… then seven fucking inches!… his monster tongue servicing itself with my whole insides, not just my mouth. «Holy fucking…!!» My jaw had literally broken with the mere entrance of his tongue, like I had been stupid enough to swallow the world’s fattest anaconda, and the pain was so sharp, burning, and all-consuming that I felt my head explode, and hot, steamy tears burst thanks to sheer pressure from my eyes.
Then, a second later… a miracle happened. «What the fuck??» The pain had quickly subsided and my jaw was back into place—with a caveat: my mouth was now wide enough so it would eat up that 8-inch-thick anaconda and even leave some room for more. God, I felt every fiber of that tongue twitching inside my mouth, but I at least was eating it without tearing my skull up in a thousand little pieces. «Fuck!! Fucking hell!!» The monster, meanwhile, served his anaconda with pieces of my stomach! He wasn’t kidding when he went all-in on my mouth: his tongue was filling my stomach and slapping all over its walls. Thankfully for him, I had gone to the bathroom and cleaned myself really tidy before he appeared; otherwise (ugh!), I dread to think of the mess he’d be tasting so deep inside me.
The monster took his tongue out in one swell movement, making me gaggle and puke nothing into the air—again, too lucky that my stomach was empty.
I shivered and quivered for several minutes, crying and panting as the monster kissed my face and literally licked my boobs, his tongue wide enough to completely envelop each of them. “FUCK!!” I shouted. “You fucking… animal!!” I froze as he gave me a look, oh, no woman should ever get.
It was a look of pure savagery; one that communicated just how hard I was about to be fucked. Most women would die to get that look from their lovers, yes, but there was a catch with him: his eyes burned with so much power that they seemed to drink from the fires of hell itself! With any other man, oh, I knew I could survive even their roughest, most beastly pounding, but with that horse… fuck me, that horse was another story all together! That look made me sure that he was going to plow my body through the walls of that mansion like they were paper, and every thrust of his 65in-long, 15in-wide cock would crush my sex with enough power to bend and destroy an Eiffel Tower at every second!
*Gulp!* Was the sound from my throat, echoing all over the room. “Baby… please…” I soon screamed so hard and at such a high pitch that more windows and glasses on the room exploded, for the monster put one hand between my legs and started spreading them apart slowly. My massive ass was almost dwarfed next to to his hand as he held me from behind, slowly lifting his fingers between my legs until I was in a full split midair, gushing juices so hard it felt like a waterfall hitting the ground beneath me.
The monster stared at me and memorized every twitch of pleasure of my face, savoring his full power and control over me (I guess that male hubris is the same for every womanizing stud like him, human or not). Slowly, he lowered my body into his engorged prick, whose helmet was as large as a freaking fire hydrant. “No, baby, nooo!! Noooo!!” I knew that his powers would restore my bones into whatever size he stretched me to, yeah, I got it, but that still didn’t make the prospect of being fucked by a dick that monstrous any less life-threatening. “Your fingers first!!” My mouth blurted out in despair. “Please, love, fuck me with your fingers!!” The creature stopped, looking at me with just enough curiosity to let me know I had his attention. Panting and crying and cumming, I struggled to get the rest of the words out: “each of your fingers… goddamn! Each of them is thicker and longer than the thickest, biggest dick I had back on Earth!” I smiled nervously, praying that he would listen to my plea. “P-please, my love, stretch me out with your fingers first! When I signed up for this, I… I d-didn’t know I would have to fuck a mountain!! P-please, love, please!!” I kissed his cheeks and his mouth desperately, seeing no reaction from his angry face. “Mommy will be a good cunt to your cock if you take it in easy, baby, please!!”
The monster grunted once, then moved his hand in such a way that the two fingers on each side were supporting each of my thighs, with the fingers in the middle pointing upwards to my gushing cunt. Fuck, I could feel the strength of my juices based solely on the splashes that hit back from his palm on my pussy. I was cumming uncontrollably maybe gallons per minute, but that monster kept his finger still, disciplined, with absolute control over every muscle of his body.
His middle finger was a fine downgrade, but it was still a terrifying start. I tried to look down, fighting against all the orgasms that fried my brain and tortured my body, and still I saw a finger that was thirteen inches long and three inches wide. «Fuck!!» My mind burned and my body experienced a glacial wave of goosebumps. «This finger is bigger and thicker than the biggest, thickest penis!!» Yep, that was right: even the biggest stallion on Earth wasn’t a match for a single finger of that god stud! Worshipping his face with hundreds of kisses, I feebly attempted one last plead to his senses: “please, my god, c-can we, I dunno, start with a smaller finger?? Maybe your ring finger, or even your pinky, or maybe even…”
The monster thrust his full finger inside. His! Full! Finger! In the blink of an eye, as quick as a lightning flash, that monster-cock of a finger broke through my cervix and exploded with full force into my womb, pushing it almost a foot higher in my body, shutting my entire system down and freezing my mind in what seemed to be another realm made of pure bliss and pleasure.
Fuck! That! Bastard! Any other woman would have died with such a thrust! At the very least, she would have puked her heart out and felt her organs liquefy under such immense power, but I… oh! I only came harder with that kind of strength—and the bastard knew that!
As my shivers decreased a little, a looked to that monster’s face and saw it giving me a wry smirk, as if assuring me that, yes, I could take all that power and more! I hugged his neck and kissed it, preparing my hips for a deadly onslaught of finger-thrusts. Goddamnt it, that monster had me! I was going to be fucked by a beast who knew every dirty secret and all the filthiest fantasies of the deepest parts of my soul! My orgasms would be legendary! My ecstasy, beyond inhuman! «Fucking mares would faint with these orgasms I’ve just felt right now!» My mind screamed, and the monster proved my point by savaging my cunt relentlessly with his finger.
He hugged my body hard with his other arm, crushing my waist against his gigantic pecs while destroying my cunt with the raw motions of his fingers. I was cumming and screaming as that middle finger was jackhammering its way inside my loins, drilling me with stone-breaking power, rearranging my organs and my guts while making me blank several times in a second, nearly killing me a couple of times. Despite his tight grip, my body hopped in the air thousands of times every second; micro-motions powerful enough to shake a horse’s organs into a pudding, but that within me felt like pleasant, zen-like vibrations. “G-G-G-G-G-G-GOD…!!!”
His finger made thousands of thuds every time it crushed against my womb. I felt he was fucking my heart with that limp as the entire room began to shake with his power. The cracks he had previously put on the walls began to deepen and sprawl all over the place. He was fucking me with enough power to crush a mountain, yet I felt surprisingly calm amidst all that—cumming the hell out, for sure, but still strangely tranquil and confident, like I knew I was really strong enough to survive any ordeal.
The beast lifted my body just enough so he could place one of my tits into his mouth. The giant opened it wide enough until his own jaw appeared to hurt, and I could see, judging by his look of shock and amazement, that my size was something completely novel to him. Feeling my words being broken in a thousand different syllables, I struggled to say amidst his ruthless finger-banging: “now you know how it feels, huh?”
He responded to my disrespect with a pounding twice as hard and thrice as fast. “FUCK!!!” I blanked out and my body softened as the beast gobbled up my left tit fully and sucked it! “LOOOOOOVE…!!!”
My scream and my sudden reawakening destroyed whatever piece of glass that remained in that room. I could hear the shards exploding in the distance as the monster multiplied the focal points of orgasms inside me: relentless climaxes in my cunt and now relentless orgasms in my tits, all generating waves which met and exploded in the middle of my body, generating yet more powerful orgasms around my bellybutton, overcharging my nerves so much that soon my body started to produce electricity. “FUUCK!! FUUUUCK…!!!” And so my screams went on until my mouth was shut for good, and I felt even all the fat of my fucking tit being sucked by that voracious giant, whose gulps made loud thuds that added to the violent shaking of the entire room.
His finger banged my cunt so hard it could no longer be seen; it was just one large blur moving at unbelievably high speeds in my cunt. At one point, however, the finger became visible again, and at one moment it even appeared to stop, “glitching” in a weird way as my body was still being pounded relentlessly by some invisible force. “GODDAMN IT, HORSE, I’M GONNA FUCKING DIIIIIEE!!!” That was an optical illusion, you see: the finger was actually moving so fast that’s its after images all joined together in roughly the shape of his still finger. As the speeds, however, just kept increasing to even more maddening paces, that still photograph a finger disappeared once again, breaking into two, then four, then eight, then countless fingers banging my cunt so hard it caving into itself, and my womb rose as high as my chest with every new pump.
Contrary to the maddening speed down there, he sucked my tit with an almost gentlemanly calm—partly because he knew that, if he was too forceful, he would literally rip my baby from my chest! Still, a single suction of him was enough to drain my tits completely dry of milk, with his cheeks bloating monstrously with my juices and his throat making a thunderous, gaggling noises. My tits went literally from a double-G to a double-D size in half a second, so powerful were his suctions!
I came so immensely that now my body was put on a permanent stasis of orgasms, locked in a purgatory of pleasure. My cunt and tits exploded with so much lube and milk I literally stopped feeling anything in my hips and my chest—except for the orgasms, or course. Actually, the orgasms became only purer and more crystalline as the pounding went on.
“FUUUUUCK…!!!” I literally coughed blood at some point, with veins in my nose rupturing and blood pouring from my nostrils as well as my eyes and ears. The beast changed breasts in his mouth whenever the last one got dry, allowing it to replenish its juices before he went back to sucking it again. I was immeasurably more fertile then that I had ever been in my already-too-whory life!
«FUCK FUCK FUCK MEEEE!!!» I screamed as I felt hundreds of pounds of milk being added back into my exhausted tits as soon as he released them. The load of juices was so hard and sudden than the boob loudly bounced, with milk splashing on his massive shoulders just as he was about to finish sucking my other boobs.
So it went that both my breasts were being pumped and reinvigorated like machines, creating a hellish sensation of brutish orgasms all over my chest and my back, with every single cell in my body now converted into a carrier of the electric synapses of my powerful, all-consuming orgasms.
Seriously, what the hell! My entire body had been turned into a cum machine, with even my guts twitching and twirling like a bunch of snakes having ferocious sex in my belly! You could literally see my intestines through my skin, like there were literally snakes making love there—and that wasn’t yet half of my body transformation.
“FUCK!!” I saw lightning bolts, then the whole world being shattered for a second as a powerful wave of heat exploded through my cunt.
That last part wasn’t metaphorical: a large flame exploded from my cunt, followed by lightning bolts that spread all over my body once my orgasms had transcended into pure biochemical reactions, turning me into a living dynamo which could literally lighten up town and power industrial machines on its own. “FUCKFUCKFUCK!!!”
I felt a warm, no, a scorching embrace in my body, and before I even realized I was completely enveloped in goo again. The beast had nutted precum once more through his dick, easily beating my own orgasms of juices from my cunt and covering my entire body in a cocoon of prick juice. My breath was cut for a few seconds before I literally ate and swallowed that juice, taking a moment to breathe before his relentless finger-pounding forced me to puke all the load out again. “JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!!”
That madness went on for ten minutes until the floor had cracked so much under that monster’s feet that I felt his body sink hard on the ground in one moment. «FUCKING… MONSTER!! THIS FUCKING MONSTER…!!!» The pussy pounding remained just as intense and merciless, though, with the monster spreading my massive buttocks with his index and… piercing my ass! “N-N-N-N-NOOOO-OH-OH-OH-OH-OOOOH!!!” I screamed deliriously, knowing full well that any and all protests would be ignored.
Just as brutally as he had entered my cunt, he was now piercing my ass with his eleven-inch-long, two-and-a-half-inch-wide precum-ridden index. Quickly enough, he bottomed on it. «JEEESUS!!!» If I already was in a different realm of existence at that point, I’d been pushed even deeper down that metauniverse of pleasure and orgasms once his index passed through the very limits of my anus and pierced my guts, retreating just as quickly as it entered me, and invading me once more.
Explosions of electricity ravished and annihilated me. Instead of thrashing madly like a patient from an insane asylum, my body actually froze almost completely, vibrating at ridiculously high speeds while glowing and emitting an aura of pure power. The lightning bolts multiplied until they were almost a permanent feature of my cumming, destroying vast areas of the ground upon impact, making several pieces of furniture explode and, all-in-all, the room be further destroyed as the double-pounding, double-sucking went on. “O-O-O-OH!! M-M-MY F-F-FUCKING… G-G-G-GOD!!!”
The aliens weren’t joking: that simple foreplay was literally killing me and replacing my old self with a newer, more resilient type of human being!
The cunt/ass/breast savagery went on for another ten minutes until the monster began to grunt, himself aroused enough to buckle his hips forward and hit his own hand in the middle of my legs with his gigantic, inhumane cockhead. I felt the extra thrust, but everything was pretty much the same to me at that point: just one large, all-encompassing set of orgasms frying my nerves and making my tits literally burst with fire along with the gasified milk. «FUCK!!!» I was crying blood… and loving every second of that brutal savagery!
Sure enough, the savagery grew yet more savage: I felt a bone-breaking stretch of my cunt and realized, amidst the aura of pure orgasmic bliss, that the monster had added another finger to my cunt, as well as another finger to my anus. *Boom!!* Lightening bolts wrecked the floor, the walls, the staircase, and even the ceiling with the massive explosions of orgasms generated by that new level of penetration: his ring and middle finger pounded my cunt at near-light speeds while the index fingers of both his hands pierced my anus, all with enough speed to create literal bursts of fire and rounds of lightning.
I was sinking into new dimensions of orgasms at every minute, then every second, then every micro-fraction of second, then infinite times infinitely smaller intervals of time, cumming so hard that all women on Earth—and I mean, all women! All 3.8 billion of them!—would be cooked alive by just one percent of one percent of one percent of one percent of one thousandth per cent of the orgasms that I felt in a tenth of a tenth of a tenth of a hundredth of a thousandth of a second. Or maybe even less!
“FUUUU…!!!” The ceiling above, hit by the shockwaves of my scream, cracked and crumbled around us. “FUUUUUCK!!!” More pieces of marble and concreted crashed on the wrecked floor as the quadruple drilling of my body went on, with the monster roaring louder and faster and deeper until he looked at me with sheer agony in his eyes, and then he did something I really wasn’t expecting—not so fast, damn it, and definitely not so soon!
Without a warning, that monster simply… came!
Chapter 3 – Atomic Thursts
When those damned aliens signed me up for their breeding program, I knew I was up for something good… but what I actually got was beyond ludicrous!
Before me stood a monster so big I almost broke my neck trying to look all the way up to this face. He was the reason that mansion was so enormous: he easily reached 15-feet of height, cracking the ground with his heavy steps, each carrying the weight of over 15,000 pounds of his over-muscular body.
The monster almost never said a word. He simply looked at me with a furious expression and an occasional cocky smirk, as if he was always one step away of losing control and pounding the ever-loving shit out of me with his monster cock. I had all the reason to fear him, for his fully-aroused cock now displayed all the awesome virility he had in store for me.
It was sixty inches long. Yep. The beast was sixty inches long, maybe even longer, throbbing and bulging with its myriad of thick veins—each as thick as a thumb—, easily over fourteen inches of width. «Jesus… almighty!» My mind raced in utter madness, seeing that pillar of meat ready to tear me up like a worthless whore.
The monster looked down to me and grunted, his unbelievable muscles getting larger, hotter, and harder every second. I was still trying to control myself as his previous orgasms still rocked my body; electricity flowed through my nerves and burst with blinding sparks from my pores; he had finger-fucked me with enough intensity to power all of America’s East Coast, and even though twenty minutes had passed with me resting on the ground, it was still too little rest for me to recover even a fraction of my usual strength.
“Stud!” I stammered and whimpered, watching him bend over to me and grab my legs with his powerful hands. I screamed, oh, how hard I screamed, and the beast pulled me to his body until my cunt was under his massive, throbbing balls, then pulling down his dick with one hand to aim it at my cooch. A large ocean of goo splashed on my body; all the precum that had stayed insides that massive cumslit easily flowing out, covering me with enough juice to fill two bathtubs. I coughed, I fought for air, but I eventually recovered, looking at that titan with startled eyes, my pussy primed and ready for consumption.
The helmet of his monster cock was easily larger than a watermelon. Looking at him, you never knew what struck you with the most orgasms: if it were his monster abs or his rippling, rumbling chest, so large you could lay on it like a massive, manly bed; if it were his massive biceps, each of them thicker than my entire, fitness-trained body; if it were his gargantuan balls, themselves as big as watermelons; or, of course, if it was his imposing, daunting cock, with which I was sure he beast could drill through mountains.
My mind shivered in anticipation as he leaned in and crushed my cunt with the tip of his monster cock. Gallons of precum were spilled inside me, and all I saw was blackness around us. Then, I screamed. Oh, I screamed and creamed that god-cock with my orgasmic female juices, feeling my massive double-G tits harden and hose the milk all around me like a fountain, my body charged up with so many brutal orgasms the pain of being stretched by that monster cock became negligible.
His load of precum alone overfilled my cunt and stretched my womb like a balloon. Massive loads of that pre-jizz exploded through my cunt as he kept cumming, unable to control himself, with his god-cock throbbing and allowing the flow of whole bathtubs worth of lubes. My belly bulged like I was pregnant and my body thrashed on the ground, carried by the power of that awesome, effortless virility. “Fuck!!” I screamed, feeling my head explode. “Fuck, fuck!!” The monster heard my plea, cramming the helmet of his monster in my pussy, immediately splitting my hips into hundreds of little pieces.
Pain! What I felt was pain beyond anything words can describe. It was a sheer agony that couldn’t be trifled with. Yet still, amidst all that pain, I couldn’t help but to cum. In the void of my mind, I felt my body squirting gallons of lubes on that monster’s abs, even though he had certainly made me paraplegic with his monstrous penetration—a mere three inches of his god-cock making sure I would never walk again.
The beast roared, and the steam that came from his nostrils and his pores hit my body with a burning heat. That blond creature was hot and powerful everywhere! Soon, I heard my bones readjusting, their many crack being undone as my hips were rebuilt anew, replacing all the painful, burning sensations with a calm, all-encompassing coolness. “Jesus!!” I blurted out, feeling the monster come deeper inside me, stretching my body with his titanic rod.
Several inches of his snake effortlessly made their way inside me, tearing through my cervix and exploding inside my womb. At that moment, I didn’t have any rational words left for that beast; I was insanity incarnate: “FUCK ME!! OH, FUCK ME, STUD!! FUCKING TEAR ME UP WITH YOUR ELEPHANT DONG!! JESUS CHRIST, TEAR ME, WRECK, DESTROY ME!! NAIL ME TO THE WALLS OF THIS CASTLE AND FUCK THE EVERLASTING SHIT OUT OF ME WITH YOUR GOD-COCK, YOUR SIXTY-INCH PUSSY IMPALER!!!” The beast smiled, cramming his monster even deeper in me, and the next thing I felt—the only thing I felt, honestly—was my entire body consumed by his dick.
The breeder crushed my body with his mountain of muscles, cracking the ground around me. I felt a kiss in my mouth, which brought me peace, then despair as his monster tongue invaded my mouth and twitched all over my throat. My body swelled as my womb was pushed by his monster cock, rising as high as my stomach while I was overtaken by a myriad of orgasms.
“OH, MY GOD!!!” I squirted so hard my pussy was beyond sore; aside from the orgasms, I couldn’t feel anything; it was like I no longer had a flesh, with the orgasms bursting from the very pore of my womanhood. “JESUS!!” I thrashed on that massive body, being impaled mercilessly by his cock, him pushing the womb all the way up to my ribcage, cracking it and destroying my bones just before his magical aura made them reform into the a new size—a perfect fit for his god-cock. “FUCK!!”
My womb was pushed all the way up to my throat, and the bumps of his cock and his tongue met at the top of my chest. My pussy exploded with such loads of girl-cum that I could literally feel the waves of lubes washing over my thighs. Sparks of electricity burst from my skin, and my tits lactated so damn hard I felt the piles of Chantilly milk weighing on my bust. The monster smiled wryly before retrieving his monster cock from my depths and then pounding me again with it! “FUCK!!”
The cracks grew wider and deeper on the ground, with a massive fissure spreading all the way up to the stairs. The power of his thrusts would be unlike anything I’d ever felt; I wasn’t going to be fucked by a man or even a giant; rather, my cunt was about to be plowed by a herd of a hundred thousand stallions, all rolled-up in a single, massive cock. “DESTROY ME!!!” I screamed, cumming so hard I barely felt his barrage of thrusts pummeling my body, my pussy exploding with lubes so hard it sprinkled on the walls and the ceiling of that mansion; oceans and oceans of girl-juice bursting from my sex as it was ravished, destroyed, torn apart, and rebuilt by that tireless drill of a monster dick.
“JESUS… FUCK…!!!” I was sure my mind was in pieces as he pummeled and pummeled and pummeled me into oblivion. I felt my muscular back drilled into the ground, sinking lower as the marble cracked and my muscles hit the pipelines of the building; the metal was subsequently bent and torn apart by the continuous pounding, with watery explosions all around me. Cracks covered the floor and climbed the walls, spreading all over the ceiling, with some pieces of marble crashing at different points of the room around us.
And the monster kept thrusting, his abandon all but absolute. His mighty thrusts formed a huge crater around our bodies. I was being fucked by a guy who could literally turn stone to dust with the power of his thrusts! Though I should have been afraid, I only came harder and louder. “FUCK ME!!” I felt his agony, his incredible frustration for not piercing me with his whole dick—and how could he, after all? Thirty inches were all I could get before my womb hit my freaking throat! “IS T-THAT ALL YOU C-CAN DO, STUD?! AAHH!!”
I felt his muscle rumble and roar, almost like a car ready to race. My body was lifted off the ground, with the dust and rubble falling from my back. The monster walked to the long staircase and laid me on the steps, crushing my body as he inserted himself into me again and pounded my cunt with inhuman brutality. “FUCK, STUD!!!” My mind was pure electricity. “FUCK, YEAH!! YOU’RE SO FUCKING STRONG!! JESUS, STUD, FUCK ME… FUCK… OOH!!!” The beast literally fucked the words out of my mouth as my body was nailed into the staircase and vast cracks grew all over the steps. Soon, a large crater was formed around our bodies, and the whole structure was undone as pounds of rubble were sent flying all over the room.
His grunts turned into roars as he pounded my body with indiscriminate savagery, so hard and so strong we literally began climbing up the stairs thanks to the kinetic energy of his thrusts. My back cracked the marble and reduced it to dust, leaving a long trail of powdered stone as he just thrust and fucked and impaled me. The entire mansion quaked with his ferocious pounding, and I found myself passing out and waking up once every second as his speed and intensity only increased.
«I was joking!» I said to myself, but it was all too late. «No one can be this strong!! Please!!» I tapped on his back, but the beast was too far gone—his movements were automatic; his savagery, all but instinctive. “IS THAT ALL YOU CAN REALLY DO??!!” I wondered why my cursed mouth said that as the beast roared and columns of dense steam burst from his every pore.
Fuck! I could feel him burning my body when he doubled his intensity and literally created a ten-feet-wide crater behind me with his renewed thrusts. The crater grew and grew and grew, with my body being nailed deeper into the staircase and pieces of the ceiling falling faster around us—the whole mansion being bulldozed by that stallion. “HARDER!!” I screamed, my eyes beaming with anger. “FUCKING HARDER!!”
The male roared in sheer agony, as if my challenge had proven too great even for him. He took the bluff, however, and drilled me like a massive industrial jackhammer. My body quickly sunk into the staircase while masses of earth, marble, and concrete covered us both. «Fuck!»
My back hit something metallic, and I realized I was bending the mansion’s pipes under his thrusts. It didn’t take long for those pipes to burst and flood that hole with water—which quickly evaporated thanks to the monster’s unrelenting thrusts.
Amidst all that madness, I found within me the strength to whisper in his ear: “I can barely feel your dick. It’s like you have a micro-penis. You’re not a stud; you’re not even a little boy; you’re just a pussy, and this little dick of yours is barely my clit when hard!”
That was it. I don’t know exactly what happened after these words, but I know I was pounded with such rage I literally blanked for a few seconds.
When I woke up, the beast had my back pinned against a wall, nailing me standing while looking at me with his face red with rage, the sweat raining from his chin as he pounded me so violently as to make the wall crack in an instant.
It was hard keeping myself attached to reality as my mind was literally fucked out of my brain by that powerful stallion. My back sank into the wall, and the entire hallway began to crumble, not long before he literally pounded me through the wall and emerged with me on the other side.
My back hit another wall with violence, the force of his thrusts basically carrying us all the way through. He! Just! Kept! Pounding! He pounded and pounded and pounded until the entire room was crumbling and the wall was reduced to an ugly mass of cracked, wrecked rubble, succumbing to his power in a few seconds. *Craarsh!!* My body was pushed against a third wall, where he pounded me with even greater violent, repeating the same process over… and over… and over and over and over again!
Every time I blinked, I found myself in a new room. The cracks and the rubble and the dust were all I could see except for his body, and even my tits seemed depleted of milk as the orgasms piled so hard on my body. My muscles froze at long intervals, interrupting the bursts of milk and lubes from my holes.
Eventually, once the beast emerged into a new room, he turned my body around on his cock and nailed me on the ground, doing me in a sort of doggy, with his dick in a diagonal position, drilling my face and my chest on the ground as his motions only became more violent and relentless.
Under my face, I saw the cracks growing and the crater expanding. I was literally nailed on the ground by that dick, sinking and sinking and sinking until I was about four feet deep, with the crater soon covering the entire area of the room. My body pierced through the strong pipes as if they were plastic or paper, and the crater began to expand far beyond the mansion, drawing fissures and cliffs and canyons on the grounds of my estate
His balls had battered my thighs until they were completely numb. I literally felt nothing on my body aside from the utter pleasure, like I was a being of pure orgasm. «Oh, my god!!» His sweat poured into me, his physique strained to its limits. «He’s gonna cum!»
The balls sloshed with the insane amount of hyper-condensed batter they had stored during all that pounding. Now, their time of release had arrived. “CUM!!” I gave him the greenlight. “SHOOT YOUR LOAD IN ME!! I WANT YOUR GALLONS OF JIZZ!! ISN’T THAT WHAT YOU WERE MADE FOR, STUD? ISN’T IT??” I smiled. “JIZZ INSIDE ME!! SHOWER ME WITH YOUR SEED!! PUMP ALL YOUR HORSE LOAD INSIDE ME AND MAKE ME A MOMMA… A THOUSAND TIMES OVER!!”
The beast suddenly stopped… then unloaded it all!
An ocean of jizz hit my womb like a boulder. I came deliriously as the raging beast came a single, unending stream of spunk inside me, such a voluminous load I felt like an ocean was being stored inside me, enough to make my womb and cunt bulge to extreme proportions, my whole body turning into a massive balloon of flesh, muscles, and spunk. “JESUS…!!” I panted. “FUCKING… CHRIST!!” I heard the splashes and the roars of the jizz bursting from my cunt and back into the man’s body; he was giving himself a jizz bath as he battered my womb with that seed, filling me up so much I felt like exploding at any second.
Then he went back to pounding. My body was ravished by the combined thrusts of his cumshots and his actual pounding, a thousand times destroyed by his virile power as the ocean of cum rose around us, drowning my face and threatening to asphyxiate me to death. As my consciousness went back-n-forth reality, I saw my body moving quickly around the space, the stallion breeding me with his gallons of seed as he carried me around to many different spots on the house—all of which ended up quickly flooded by his seed. “AHH!!” In my most delirious moments, I tried to scream. “IS THIS ALL… YOU C-CAN…??!” But my provocations had run their course. I was beaten. His cock had thrashed my body into absolute submission—and that wasn’t even a third of his total power!
Making the walls of the mansion shake with his powerful roars, the beast crushed my body against every pillar and column of stone he could find, then proceeded to fuck the pillar into dust by cramming his orgasming prick inside me, in-and-out again and again and again so brutally, a thousand times more powerful that a fucking locomotive, making me blow up with jizz every single second, whole oceans of steamy semen filling every single corner of the mansion.
Rivers of spunk flowed down the stairs like rivers and waterfalls; oceans of white covered all the floors, flowing under the doors and into the garden below. Windows began to shatter and explode, jizz bursting through them like whole tanks of it had just blown up, with the entire house oozing horse seed as the stallion took me in every room imaginable, crushing the walls with my body as he came and pounded, pounded and came. Soon, the mansion began to rumble, with whole sections of it crumbling until it all came to an end. That horny stallion wasn’t even half done when more of the vast palace came down and exposed our naked bodies to the nature around us, and that abrupt reveal only appeared to get his harder and hornier.
“Enough foreplay!!” He shouted while plowing me like herd of uber-muscular stallions. “Time to actually FUCK!!!”
God! My pussy never knew such power as he crammed 30-inch thrusts countless times per second in me, pressing my body against the large remains of the mansion and shattering them to dust. No boulder or piece of concrete, as large as it was, resisted longer than a few seconds under his machinal thrusts, and once again I saw myself moving from piece to piece, being crushed from area to area on the wreckage and the garden, seeing and feeling everything dissolve and crumble under my back.
Soon, I was being pounded by that monster against a high hill. I could see the other mansions of my estate from afar, all of them about to be destroyed by that raging beast. Of course, there was the possibility that he would get tired before all that, but… d’oh, who am I kidding? He would never get tired! «How long have we been fucking?!» My shattered mind pierced together the question at some point, seeing the skies tainted with orange and dark blues and purples.
The entire mass of earth around me began to cave. I felt the sprays of his seed on my anus, his monstrous loads building rivers down the hill, soon forming a lake on the large crater he had left behind on my wracked mansion.
I blinked, and then it was night. The beast was still cumming, and I knew he hadn’t stopped shooting his load ever since he first unleashed it. We were in the dense forest surrounding my estate, fucking madly with him pressing my body against the trees and shattering their trunks with ease. A bird’s eye view would show vast swats of that forest being undone by the powerful monster, who was himself taller than many of the trees he destroyed. My body was crushed against rocks, which it drilled to pebbled with relentless power. As the cracks grew and the boulders were undone, I saw a vast, rocky wall nearby, and quickly realized that would be the next spot for your animalistic fucking.
“How about I drill a fucking mountain with your body?!” He said, pounding our way into the massive wall. “That’d be fun!”
I knew how to control my monster; he answered very positively to hatred and anger. “H-h-harder.” Was the only word I could muster. “HARDER!!!” And the panting beast, for once shocked with my amazing stamina, decreased the speed of his pumps just so slightly. He had never found a woman who lasted over thirty minutes with him, let alone one who stood the combined force of his pounding-and-coming for over (what would then probably be) five consecutive hours!
Enraged, he flexed his muscles and renewed his speed, pounding me so hard the last boulder on the forest was shattered into a million pieces, and then I saw myself rushing past the forest straight into that wall of pure, hard rock. In our way stood many thick trees, however, but they were all instantaneously by the raging male. «Jesus Christ, what a stud!»
My back met the rock, and boom of the impact was heard on the edges of the galaxy. Cracks sprawled to the very top of that wall, hundreds of feet above us, as the stud power-slammed my body into it. My breasts showered his pecs as he pounded and consumed my pussy like no man ever could. I looked into his eyes, crying with ecstasy, and I shouted amidst my stammers and the thuds of his pounding: “I LOVE YOU!!” The beast didn’t answer; not with words, at least, but with thrusts, and our bodies quickly disappeared into the wall, his thrusts so goddamn strong the entire earth was shaking.
Flash forward. It was the dead of the night, and I found myself face down against the soil, the beast still relentlessly crushing my womb with his mighty cock, oceans of cum bursting from my over-stretched, over-filled cunt as he roared and whined like a horse, his balls slapping on my thighs so fucking hard they had literally cracked my femurs and rebuilt them into sturdier bones.
I cried, moaned, and came, and the beast’s pumps became slower for a brief moment once again. Though he didn’t say anything, I could tell that he was shocked that I was still awake! The brutality of his subsequent pounding made it even clearer that he didn’t like me being so goddamned strong, and he really pounded me like he wanted to kill me, too murder me, to tear me up in half, consequences be damned. “ROOOAR!!!” His roars were now brief and wavering, as if betraying the growing exhaustion within his gargantuan musculature. “ROOO… ROOOAAR!!!” Yet still, he pounded me, and my body sunk into unconsciousness again while gallons and more gallons of seed kept loudly exploding through my cunt.
I woke up again in a beautiful morning, with a strange mist covering most of the estate, my body still being slammed against a surface—this time, a wall—and pounded until yet more walls were shattered. Piercing the evidence together, I figured we were on another of my many mansions, fucking through rooms like all the walls were made of paper or Styrofoam.
The mist followed us, soon turning the mansion hazy and grey as the beast power-slammed me against another wall, turning it to rubble with his thrusts. Looking around us while being destroyed on my then-desensitized cunt, I realized the mist was actually the steam from all his spunk, with didn’t cool off even after the many cold hours on the dead of the night.
I demanded that stud to breed me and, well, he over-delivered it: every single egg I had had been fucked countless times by his virile, sturdy sperm. I could feel his jizz wrapping itself around my ovaries and literally crushing them to force more eggs out of them. His cum was literally whipping my ovaries into submission, turning them into factories of babies as more and more eggs were prodigiously fecundated, all that happening for dozens of uninterrupted hours, a relentless performance no male on Earth could even hope to match.
My body passed through yet another wall, and my mind passed out again. For the next few hours, all I saw were flickers of action happening around me: the beast pounding me against another wall, another mansion. *blink* The monster fucking me against a metal bed; a unique furniture made specially to withstand his blows, then bending and curving all the same under his unrelenting power. Cracks grew on the wall and floor supporting that structure, and the monster literally pounded me hard enough to crush the metal into a new crater on the floor, proceeding like this until the bed was completely wrecked and we needed to change places again. *blink* I was being fucked in a standing position with my back against a wall of solid metal. I didn’t know what that thing was, actually; I just knew it was vast and solid and made of some sort of ultra-hard metal, maybe actual titanium on its purest, densest form. Whatever it was, it was bent under the shape of my body by hi mighty thrusts just the same. Woods, rock, metal, the very core of the Earth itself, it didn’t matter! Whatever the material was, it would be wrecked and destroyed by his thrusting power with ease.
*Blink.* It was night again, and we were fucking once more in the open as I felt my body crushed against the smooth soil, the titan clearly exerting himself to drive me unconscious once and for all. I stuck my tongue out and laughed. The orgasms were so hard and so many it was useless even trying to describe them. I just let that monster angrily pound me and make my body sink on the earth, with the hills being reshaped by his relentless action.
His face was furious, but also confused and increasingly desperate. For the first time in maybe all his life, the mighty, genetically-superior stud realized that all his power—all his earth-shattering, mountain-piercing power!—was still not enough to fully knock me out.
His fears and insecurities were only exacerbated by my arrogant expression all throughout. I raised my quivering hand to his giant cheek and caressed it, giving him a seductive smile. “Is this” the words came easily through my mouth, “all you can do?” I gave his cheeks a little peck. “Mm. Pity. Judging by your size, I thought you were capable of sooo muuuch moore!” I licked my fat, slutty lips, ignoring the fact that, in my cunt, I was now casually withstanding the full throttle of a few hundred rockets—if not more! “Ooh, stud. You screw like a virgin!”
The beast roared in absolute pain, then pounded me so much harder I really felt my womb, just like my soul, pushed all the way up to my throat, all but escaping my body through my fucking mouth! “Ooh!!” I came, and then I literally saw myself sinking into the ground, the surface above us getting farther and farther away, darkness eventually surrounding us and eating us whole.
* 34 days of continuous, uninterrupted fucking later *
The beast roared, and one final cloud of steam exploded furiously from his nostrils. Every single pore of his body released steam as he crossed the limits of his powers and tapped out, his massive, but now sore cock unleashing the final load of cum in my pussy.
My eyes were closed, but I was faintly aware of what had happened. The beast almost had me for the past four days or so, having fucked me so bloody hard I spend those fateful days mostly unconscious, really giving my best to fight back and remain awake.
In the end, though, I was still conscious, though the beast was barely aware of that as he stood up and withdrew his cock from me, his trembling legs finally collapsing under the tons of his muscular body. *Boom!!* A loud splash followed the waves of the ocean of spunk on which he collapsed. We were both burning inside his pool of male nectar, and I bet even his first shots were still blazing-hot after all that time.
I have just been bred by a stud who fucked like all the stallions and bulls on Earth and who came like hundreds of thousands of hyper-virile hunchback whales. No wonder every single mansion and tree and hill of that estate had been utterly, thoroughly, completely destroyed. That beast wasn’t just amazing; he was god-like!
“Mrrmmrmm!!!” His huge chest made deep, rumbling growls as I fought to catch my breath and say something. Moving was completely out of question; I would be tetraplegic for months after that masterful pounding. Still, I had enough strength in my breath to utter a few, carefully-selected words, and I made sure the monster heard me before he finally went unconscious: “not… bad.” I cleaned my throat. “Not bad, stud. However, I expected a bit more.” I heard agonizing growls coming from his breast. “You were a nice lay, but I hope the next candidate is a much better fit for my tireless…” With my longue tongue, I gave him one slow, loud lick, “raging pussy!”
The beast huffed and puffed like a dog badly hurt. I felt his muscles flexing and his cock hardening as he gathered whatever strength was left in him. His muscles hardened and his limbs moved. One could hear my gulping from afar as I saw that beast struggling to get up and feared, oh, how I feared that he would finally breed me to oblivion and tear me in half with the ultimate rage of his gargantuan cock.
Thankfully (or alas), those fears were all for naught as his growls subsided and his body laid stiff and still on the ocean of spunk, finally surrendered to exhaustion. That beast was asleep. I was bred. Though he had pounded me for over a month straight, and bred me like no mare could be fertilized by any male ever, submitting every single egg of mine to the rule of his unyielding sperm, I was the last person standing—the superior lover, the stronger organism!—and, in this sense, I could claim my victory.
His monster cock roared past my guts and stomach, pushing my vagina and my overstuffed uterus all the way up back to my throat. Instead of hurting me, that provoked me to only get more feral and beastly; despite all the man’s raw power, the two-months of nigh-uninterrupted fucking had left him disheveled and shriveled. He was going to me mine. “Pump it!!” I crushed and annihilated the walls of his titanium breeding rod. “Your gallons!! Pump more seed into me!” My giant ass cheeks clapped against his balls, which were turgid with semen, but noticeably smaller than they were a few weeks ago. Their breeding power was beyond unparalleled; it was almost infinite, but my raging arousal was finally testing their limits, sensing the light at the end of their orgasmic tunnel. Just a few more pumps, I wondered, and they too would be mine. “Is this all the seed you can produce??” My torso, womb, belly, and crotch were over-inflated by the hundreds of gallons that were being spewed inside me every single second; my pussy was so overstretched that you could see parts of it pushed outwards by the rocket-like outflow of seed. Only his face remained unscathed of semen, yet that wouldn’t be so in a few minutes, once the seed had completely filled up the crater we were fucking on. “More!!” I pumped him so hard the muscles of my crotch almost snapped. “More cum! More spunk! Cum, cum, cum!!”
The eruption of semen finally shut me up. With a mighty, thunderous roar, and a wave of pleasure so strong that his torso lifted itself off the floor, the giant breeder unleashed a car-sized tank of spunk inside me in a single pump—so much, so hard, and so hot that I felt that, if I didn’t explode because of it, then I would be burned alive from inside out because of its steamy hotness. «Damn, boy!!» I looked at my stud’s quivering, semi-conscious face. «You come like your balls had a mountain’s worth of seed while still unconscious!» His breeding power, his sheer virility and animalistic fertility in turn made my ovaries churn out yet more eggs. It did so uninterruptedly, breaking any constraints and barriers of my human biology, overcharging my womb even when it didn’t have any more room for babies.
For I, oh, I was pregnant! «Fuck!!» I raised my head and allowed myself to cum, so submissive. My body rode his cock on its own, automatically, yet my pussy released so much squirt at steel-cutting speeds that even the monster’s cum was forced to give way to its bulk. I rolled back my eyes and, in the darkness of my mind-breaking orgasms, I envisioned every single baby that stud had pumped me with.
The aliens had one purpose: to perfect my species. To produce the strongest, most virile living creatures known to the Universe, and I… oh! I was a cog in their brilliant plan, volunteering my womb to the gradual betterment of my species. «These babies…» I felt bumps in my womb. The little creatures were barely a month old, yet were already visible from the bulge of my uterus on my skin. «How many of them do I have? Five??» I looked down, trying to count those fertilized, now-growing eggs. «Seven? Fuck, they’re so strong!» Even though they were barely developed into human shape at that point, I felt them moving with ease and purpose inside me, already dotted with superhuman individuality and strength. «Fuck, am I going to survive this pregnancy?» The spunk kept battering and ruining my insides, its blasts feeling like whole dams being unloaded inside me. Those bastards in my womb, oh, they seemed to enjoy it all—even more than myself. «Damn you, kids! Fuck! Are these babies so strong that they are going to rip themselves out of my womb and leave me for dead?» As these silly thoughts, just like the semen, assaulted me, I began to sweat coldly and whimper in existential dread. «Those aliens didn’t tell me how the pregnancies are done. As far as I know, I might be just a discardable vessel to these babies!» These stupid thoughts notwithstanding, I didn’t feel too bad about that fate. «If that’s the case, it’s gonna be worth it.» Those seven or eight or, heck, ten or more babies I had inside me were already worth more than entire nations back on Earth. A single male I’d give birth to would easily and effortlessly inseminate hundreds of women on a daily basis; a single female, oh, she’d probably bear over two digits of kids for every pregnancy cycle, which in itself would be much shorter—six or five months, instead of the laggard nine months of average human pregnancy—able to birth as many children as a regular human stud.
And what to say of the next generations? Of my grandkids and my great-grandchildren. «Oh, the kids are alright!» I laughed, coming back to reality to torture their poor father. «My children will inherit the Earth.» I moaned aloud, feeling the hotness and the thickness of the juice that kept invading and assaulting me so mightily. «Damn, boy! Your seed is power!!» Looking at his quivering face, I played with my heart and assumed a commanding tone again: “breed me! I command you to never stop breeding me!!”
My pussy was unreal! It roared and burned as it pumped that cock with every inch and every muscle fiber in his inner walls. If you put a rod made of pure titanium inside it, my pussy would crush it into the size of a marble ball! That dick, however, was invictus! Its master’s exhaustion notwithstanding, the prick itself remained hard and haughty and ready for more, challenging my whole self on its own terms—a dick without a male, with loads of semen to subdue me. “Alright!” I crushed that penis harder. “Let’s see who’s stronger!”
Looking around, I saw that the crater was already filled to the brim with semen. Everything around us was white—and not because of some fancy decoration choices, I tell ya that. “Come!” Laying my feet on the ground, pushing that prick and my womb all the way up to my neck again, I lifted the bull’s crotch off the floor and began to walk clumsily at the tip of my toes towards the edge of the crater. “Let’s fuck somewhere else. I need a clean space to lay you!”
My monster grunted something, with his fingers actually clutching on the ground and trying to keep him locked in there. “No…” He mumbled, his deep voice failing to conceal his nigh-childish fear: “please, no…”
Still, I pulled him. It was an amazing thing to see: his monster cock, as thick as a pillar of marble, was lodged in me from cunt to neck. My whole body was inflated because of its thickness alone, with my guts, stomach, heart, and lungs literally visible through bulges on my skin—my womb, of course, being the prime sight near my neck.
That monster stud had a cock so long that my entire body was barely enough to accommodate it all. Well, in fact, now it was maybe just a little bit bigger. «I grew a lot!» I contemplated while cracking the ground beneath my feet, walking with such power that the 15,000-pound stud behind me was dragged along by my back. I made my way to the top of the crater, removing his body from the spunk pool. «Out of one cum lake and into another.» Reaching the surface after five minutes of appalling struggle, I looked around and gauged the destruction.
My pussy unloaded more lakes of squirt. I wimped and moaned like a little girl again. Shit, that was hot! To know that two bodies—only two people!—could cause so much destruction… shit, it got me horny! With a mighty pump, my pussy coaxed yet more semen from that trembling, quivering monster cock. The load inflated my body before exploding out of my cunt. After the brief agony of being filled with more seed in a second than hundred mares on the cocks of their stallions, I smiled and looked to the cock, that beast bulging inside my body. “You see what you did?” I flexed my muscles, involuntarily flexing my cunt along with them. “We’re gods!!”
To the farthest edges of the horizon, as far as the eye could see and the mind could sense, in every direction, the land was covered in cum. Not a pebble in a mountain or a leaf in a mighty tree wasn’t covered by pounds of seed, layers and layers of thick ball cream transforming the land into an ocean of hyper-virile semen. The castle around us was all but destroyed; the few pieces of wall that stood above the ocean-level of cum were themselves covered from top to base in semen, exhaling virile steam into the skies.
The sheer depth and density of that jizz was mindboggling. “Holy fucking shit, you horse!” I fondled the bulge of his prick on my torso. “You came a fucking ocean!”
I felt him touching my body with his gigantic hands, fondling my muscles as if he wanted to test the quality of my meat.
He grabbed my wirst and guided my hand to his sack!
‘Grab my cock. Splurge on it.’ And he smiled. ‘I know you wanna.’
‘Aaaahee!!’ My eyes glistened and my tongue drooled. ‘Aaaheee!!!’
I felt, in my palm, the weight of just one of those testicles.
That he was literally bigger and heavier than a horse, oh, that was apparent, but even then I could barely believe how grossly gigantic that cock truly was!
Each testicle was literally as large as two full hands! I tried to lift one with just a hand, but even I wasn’t prepared for how heavy that thing was!
Each of the male’s testicle must have weighed…
«Some twelve, fifteen pounds. At least!»
With both of my hands, I squeezed just one of those titanic balls, an then what I felt…
…was enough to make my cunt squirts juices of pleasure: squiiisshh!! Squiiiiiissshh!!
‘Yeah, whore, feel my balls. Feel my whole cock.’
That cock was fresh even after ejaculating so hard and for so long in my friend.
‘My god…!!’ My chin fell lower and my eyes doubled in size. ‘Aaahee, god!!’
I could hear those balls producing sperm!
The liquids coursed in pints through the swollen ducts all over those testicles —each of them thicker than my thumb, carrying a semen so hot and powerful the sack was even sweating spunk!
My hands were stained by the viscuous liquid those testicles literally perspired!
‘Why don’t you feel my cock, you muscle mare?’
To be honest, I was afraid of that dong.
‘How’s it possible…?!’
But the male, instead of listening to me, put his hands on my head and pulled my face to his cock.
My lips squeezed that insanely thick surface. For the love of the gods!
That was the hardest dick… no: the hardest anything she had ever felt in her life! She could even feel the blood flowing inside the huge veins!
‘M-m-my god…!’ My eyes shone. ‘Fucking… huge!!’
That monster’s prick reached as high as his pecs.
‘Then suck this huge dick with your huge mouth, little bitch.’
My…god!!! I licked, oow, I licked that divine prick.
My pussy twitched, burning insanely. I was having an orgasm just by licking that prick!
The many arteries, all thicker than fingers, throbbed with a life and power to rival those of hearts!
I lifted my body little by little, licking that prick up to the helmet. That pussy-wrecking monstrosity was so immense I had get up just to reach its head!
‘Suck it, whore.’
Immediately, I obeyed his command: I grabbed that fantastic member with both hands and masturbated it, sucking it as soon as I managed to bring it down.
Only I came and moaned, however, for the giant seemed not to feel a thing with all those motions.
I squeezed that prick harder and crammed my mouth on its helmet, painfully discovering that… «oow!!»
…that monstruosity was big enough to crack my jaw! Seriously, it was like cramming a fist in my mouth!
‘What, my girl?’ My giant, ultra-masculine teenager teased. ‘Is my cock too much for you?’
‘Aaahee!!’ I gulped, with my mouth still agape in that obscene head. ‘Aaaahee!!’
Camila had swallowed five inches of that monster! If that bitch could, oh, then I wouldn’t be the one to stay behind!
Moinstening my lips, I opened my mouth further, feeling my bones crack.
The giant grabbed me by the hair and, as expected…
‘Swallow this prick!’
…forced my face against his gigantic dong, pushing the engorged helmet int my mouth, nearly breaking my teeth.
‘Aaaahee…!!’ My eyes became tearful. ‘Aaaahhee, aaaaahee…!!!’ The tears soon followed.
That helmet was only half-way inside that mouth, and soon I felt myself completely full!
«My god!!! This man… is impossibly large!»
With a roar, my beloved ejaculated his load in me!
‘Uuuaarrhh!!!’ His muscles hardened. ‘Oooaarrhh!!!’
Ssssbluuuuurrsshhh!! The spunk emerged thick and powerful from that prick, exploding through my nose and forcing my eyes out of the skull. I shut them hard, resisting the sheer strength of that cannon. «God…!!»
The second shot didn’t take long to arrive: gluuursshh!!! The spunk invaded my throat, blasting heavily in my stomach: ploonk, ploonk, plooock!!
With just two seconds of nut, that titan had marked me with so much seed that my stomach was completely full.
‘Oooh, cunt!!’ He roare. ‘Fucking cunt, you filthy hoe!!’
I felt a third load… and soon a fourth… and a fifth…
«Ooow!! Ooow!! Oow!!» The massive load stretched my jawline further and jurther, finally giving way to the prick, sliding down to my stomach.
He had dominated the entire university not even a full month after the classes had begun. It was unbearable having to hear about the guy in every chat, everywhere, all the time.
‘Who’s this Rodrigo, really?’ I asked my friends, who always answered with a great deal of discomfort and a hint of jealously.
‘Looks like he’s Oliveira’s ‘pupil.”
I remember quite well the funnnylooks they gave each other, ass well as their surprised expression when asking me:
‘Man… you don’t know the guy?’
‘No. That’s why I’m asking.’
‘He’s, like, fucking all the pussies in campus.’
I raised an eyebrow.
‘Fucking all the pussies?’
‘Yeah, dude. All of them! Marcela, Clara, Joana… all of them were fucked by him.’
I stopped listening after ‘Joana.’ No. That couldn’t be!
‘What Joana?’ I asked, anger brewing inside me. ‘My Joana?’
The guys looked at each other one last time and, with sorrowful faces, replied:
‘Yeah, dude. Look… I’m sorry.’
That couldn’t stay like that!
I had the distinction of being of the campus’s best studs, and few males of my caliber would be cool when a rival appeared in my midst.
Joana, after all, was my girl. Well, my ex, but till one of my biggest, hardest conquests: an extremely tall, Nordic blonde with incredible breasts, thick, hard legs, a spectacular rear, and a face sculpted by the gods themselves; a prize only the most expert and daring men could claim.
And I, after all, was one of those men —the only one, in fact, who had ever conquered her heart, and that only after lots os effort, strategy, and planning.
The more I got to know that dude, the more incredible, truly unebelievable things seemed to be>
‘Wait, wait. You’re saying that the dude snatched Joana in a single night??’
‘Yes, dude. He met her, he fucked her.’
I just couldn’t believe those words:
‘He fucked her the same day he met her??’
‘Yep. Impressive, huh?’
I had needed months for Joana to fall into my trap. There was something really fisky about that whole story.
‘What are you thinking about, my love?’ A sweet, somewhat-deep voice awakened me from my deep thoughts. I looked down and saw Amanda, my third lover for the week.
E a reação da minha gostosa não deixou dúvidas de que, sim, ela ouvira muito bem do cara:
I didn’t play any games and cut straight to the chase:
‘Ha anyone talked about this Rodrigo guy?’
And my her reaction made it very clear that, yes, she indeed had heard of him:
‘Ow, yes! He’s sooo hot!’
‘Don’t you tell me you’re jealous.’
‘Well, honey, you know me.’
I grabbed her hard and rolled over her body on the bed:
‘A man must protect his territory.’
‘Have you slept with him?’
Her eyes beamed with aprehension, even a bit of shock, before she finally answered:
‘I-I… I-I… I really want to.’ Her hands ran along my ample, hard, muscular chest, and her finger played with her perfect blond hairs. ‘He’s really hot.’
‘You’ve got a hot man right here, in your hands.’ I said, without the slightest trace of humility in my voice, for I knew very well I earned my arrogance.
She smiled and tried to avoid the question:
‘Are you really this jealous, huh, stud?’
I fondled her hair, smiling with my perfect teeth, my square jaw, and prominent cheeckbones, showing her the extremely thick and veiny bicepts of my ripped arm —the biceps of a man who maxxed all the reps in gym.
‘I gotta check out my competition.’
‘Oooh… aaahee…’ She bit her lips and lost herself in my body, spreading her legs wide open for me to ram her with my aboltely humungous…
‘Oow, oow!! Hone-eey!!’
She yelped in pain, looking me with even greater desire:
‘Be careful with your monster.’
‘Oh, yes.’ I moved my prick inside her. ‘I’m touching your cervix, ain’t I?’
She nodded, smiling with intense lut:
‘You know you are, you dog.’
‘You… ooh, god, how big. Ahee, aahee, stop…’
She was visibly exhausted; her body completely covered in sweat, her well-trained muscle shivering, completly hard, and her whole face dripping with sweat after the two hours of fucking he had undergone —which was still barely half my full power.
‘This pussy’s too juicy for me not to enjoy it.’
‘Aaahee… my god!’
I grabbed her body, squeezing her immense, titanic tits against my iron chest, and then I drowned her in a soul-tearing kiss, stealing away even her thoughts along with all the air in her lungs.
‘My… god!!’ She shivered, tightening her cunt in my obcene tool. ‘You don’t top, my god!!’
At that moment, the Rodrigo guy was forgotten, for I was again the absolute god of that bed.
With my absoltely enviable cock, I proceeded to wrecking that girl for half-an-hour more, claiming from her orgasms and more orgams until the entire building was hearing her delirious screams and my powerful noises.
The bed where we were fucking was a bit lousy. Craaarrsh!! After three hours of coitu, it broke in half… yet still, with the bed and the mattress on the floor, I kept fucking her.
‘Aaahee…!! Aaahee…!!!’ Her screams were becoming more and more desperate. ‘Aahee, my god…!! My… my god…!!’ Her eyes widened, almost jumping from her socket, as she finally screamed for all the neighbors to hear.
I simply smiled and kept fucking, finally feeling the firt drops of sweat appearing in her body.
After four hours, I was still fucking her. Her screams only weren’t weaker because, after all, all the energy in her body had gone away.
She turned her head side-to-side, as if looking for escape routes, and then she squinted her eyes, as if trying to simply withstand the barrage of orgasms I was unleashing in her body.
‘Huge…!! AAAHEE!!’ She babbled and screamed. ‘YOU’RE SO FUCKING HUGE, DAAAMN IT!!!’
‘Filthy little mouth, my whore.’
I kissed her and squeezed her breasts, all while I kept railing her cunt for twenty minutes, thrusting three or four times a second.
I felt her cunt juices blasting on my abs. My muscles were wholly drenched by her incontinent orgasms, like jets bursting from a water machine gun.
At that point, she wa beyond words; she could only roll her eyes and murmur, with her chin chivering:
‘G-g-god… y-you… aaahee!!’
I extracted more and more orgams out of her with ease, asking myself, in the back of my mind, how any man could be better than that.
Rising once again over my body, with my knees on the mattress, grabbing her by her thick, long, muscular legs, I ravished her cunt more and more times, seeing her body moving up and down on the mattress, her two enormous tits swinging loudly.
‘Aaaheee…!!!’ She alternated faint yelps with louds gushes from her cunt. ‘OO-AAAHEE!!!’
Her orgasms were so powerful her squirts were reaching my pecs.
I had given that mare some fifty orgasms, and still she begged for more —unable to faint, yes, but also unable to handle that power for much longer.
‘M-m-my g-g-god… aaheee… ooohh!!’ She looked to the clock. ‘It’s 2a.m., fuuuuck!!’
Yes. I started fucking her around 10p.m. and, save a little chat here and there, we hadn’t stoppe.
I was recking that cunt like no man would ever wreck her. «I doubt this Rodrigo can… uuurh!!… do better than this!»
My woman’s clit was practically torn out fromm her as I kept stimulating her with my cock’s thick veins.
Oh, whoever that Rodrigo was, one thing I could be certain of: there was no wahe was any harder, longer, or thicker than I.
‘AAAAHEEE…!!!’ My woman did her best to try and rip my prick from my waist, hardening her pussy labia, but my cock was unwieldingly hard.
She couldn’t resist the power and the puissance of my anaconda: from my balls to my helmet, I measure nothing less than twelve inches.
‘Why don’t you cum some more, my mare?’
‘OOOORRHH!!!’ Two jets burst from her cunt, and her breasts hardened mightily, like bowling balls, looking like two giant flexed muscles. ‘OOOORHH!!!’ Spliiirsh, spliiiirshh!! More two jet sprouted from her cunt, hitting my ripped body’s eight abs muscle and falling into the enormous puddle that had been formed on the floor—for the bed didn’t stop dripping with herpleaure juices.
‘OOAARRHH!!!’ That heavy, ripped, giant woman writhed as I squeezed her tits with one hand and ank my finger in her ass, fucking her relentlessly a her orgams seemed to just pile on into infinity. ‘GOD!!! GOD!!!’
Her pussy exploded in three ferocious jets of female nectar while her breasts, estimulated by my hand, squirted two jets of milk, making her shake and contort like a madwoman or an animal suffering from severe electric spasms.
And that was exactly what she was suffering: multiple electric discharge from my prick; multiple, hyperconcentrated orgasms in short slivers of time, reaching up to three, four, or five explosions of pleasure in a mere second.
The temptation of ramming my whole prick in her cunt was too big; if I did so, however, I’d kill her.
While my mare screamed and writhed on my prick, I lamented the fact I could never fully satiate it on a female.
Few of them, after all, could take my 12-inch monster in its entirety —and the rare ones who could take its length certainly couldn’t handle its width.
For my prick was not only huge, as it was thick; so thick, in fact, that a single hand wasn’t able to grab it in full, for its girth was superior to a soda bottle.
‘I want more orgasms from you.’
‘Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh…!!!’ She smiled while she moaned, completely lost in paradise, feeling how I was a guy who could demand (and take) orgams from her body with aimple command. ‘Aaahee, aaahee… AAAAHHH!!!’
Her cunt hardened and violently expelled jets and yet more jets of orgasm against my waist. I literally counted the seconds for those multiple orgasms, all accompanied by copious cunt-squirts, were over.
One second. Two seconds. Three seconds. Four seconds… fuck!
The girl spent five uninterrupted second cumming and squirting in my prick! After that, I don’t even know how she withstood my body over hers.
She latched on my muscles like a castaway holding on to the pieces of the ship at sea —but she didn’t know that would only increase her agony, for the pain of her nails piercing my back only made me harder, giving my thursts yet even more power.
I turned her cunt into meat mush.
Eventually, I started lifting her with me, pressing her against the wall. My fucking became so intense I could no longer just stay laid down, fucking her on the mattress.
‘AAAHEE, AAAHH, AAAAHH!!!’
Her pussy ejaculated several times, jets and yet more jets of liquid orgasm on my wait, dripping loudly on the floor, building puddles around my feet and my incredibly thick legs.
The way I fucked that cheap whore against the wood, it’s was possible I would tear a hole into the other room on the wall. The whole bedroom literally trembled as I fucked. Dust fell from the ceiling, and the plaques of wood behind her back craked and ceded, barely withstanding the pressure of my continuous brutal thrusts on her cunt.
Her pussy rained as I gave my best to make her pass out.
‘AAAHEE, AAAAHEE, AAAARRH…!!!’
I felt my partner’s body trembled while more and more buckets of her spunk bathed my ab. The droplets fell fat and loud on my feet, bathing all my waist and legs, while my woman convuled and finally fainted on my arms.
I saw her eyes lose their color and her body grow cold; he had gone into a comma.
‘Oooorrhh!!’ I houted. ‘Roooaarr!!’ I roared.
My gigantic balls tightened, sending tons of spunk up ot that bitche’s womb.
Boom, boom, boom!! I felt my prick, like an engine, unloading all my milk on the condom, which would get even tighter against her cunt.
There barely was a condom large enough for me, and the one I was wearing —the biggest in the market— barely covered 70% of her cock.
‘Uuurhh!! Uuuurrh!!’ I roared and crushed my nymph’s body even harder against the wall, unloading in her what felt like gallons and more gallons of spunk, making my condom well like a balloon inside her.
My sack was enormous. Not only did I have a horse-sized cock on my muscular white body, but my jewels too complemented thi equine endowment perfectly.
‘Holy fucking shiiit!’ Many women, including that one in my arms, screamed with horniness when witnessing the gigantic dimensions of my genitalia. ‘Your balls… my god!! They’re as large as apples!’
And in fact they were. Only large testicles, in fact, could nut such obscene load of spunk like that one.
‘Aaaaheem…!!’ Even unconscious, my women writhed more and more as she felt her cunt getting so desperately tighter. ‘Aaaaahh…!!’
My condom was swelling so much my semen was warming up her cervix and filling up her womb. Little by little, I withdrew my prick, which still pumped and ejaculated those bovine loads of semen.
‘Uuuurhh!!’ I flexed my muscles, conforting and masaging the woman latched onto my body.
My orgams could be unreasonably long: the shortest one lasted ten seconds, while the mot generous ones reached up to a full minute!
Slowly, I laid her body on the bed, still cumming inside her.
Some thirty seconds had already passed since I started nutting, but my body was still shaken by the heat and the electric cum discharges, and my cock still pumped my seed into that condom.
As soon as I withdrew my cock from her, the pent-up liquids in her cunt all blasted out: squiiish!! Squiiiishh!!
‘Uuuurrhh!!’ Her pleasure juices reached my face! ‘Coming a lot, are we?’
‘Ooorrimm, ooorrmm!!’ She contorted, completely druken on the bed. ‘Aaaairrmm, aaairrm…!!’
Forty seconds later, my prick was still nutting. I felt my condom pressing against her womb, maybe twice as wide as my cock’ girth.
Fifty seconds later and my cock was still unloading seed! With a hand on the back of my legs, I held one of my balls and massaged it.
I couldn’t only grab a single ball with my whole hand. It would be unconfortable grabbing both, for they were so huge a single palm couldn’t contain any of them.
I massaged my balls one by one, feeling the broth running inside them, their sperm ducts throbbing and contracting like arteries, sending jets and more jet of that life juice into the condom.
No wonder everyone on campus knew me as “breeding bull;” the amount of semen I carried in my balls was simply unreasonable.
‘Uuuurrhh!!’ I cloed my eyes and contorted my face, finally facing the last (and biggest) of those orgasms. ‘Oooaarhh!!’
My woman writhed even harder, for the condom became even larger with the final loads I shot through my urethra.
Though she had fainted, my girls still fought constantly against her own nerves to wake up, opening up an eye here and there, very curious to witness the obscene load I had come.
It was also a prize for me, in fact, to observe the state of my condom after every one of my orgasms.
Still roaring and writhing mightily, I withdrew my prick from that tightened cunt.
‘Holy fucking shit.’ I took a deep breath and puffed. ‘I came a whole liter in you, whore.’
PAAAF!!! I gave that ass a strong slap, marking it with my palm! My mare writhed and screamed, smiling, while I extracted my titanic prong from her.
‘AAAHEEM…!!’ She screamed, really experiencing incredible pain as well as pleasure. ‘Caaareful… aaahee!! S-slooow!! Aaaaheem!!’
“Slow!” Ha, good one! I had fucked that cunt like a literal wild stallion and now she decided to get all delicate and fancy?? Ha, ha, yeah, right.
Women can be such pussies sometimes, huh!
‘We’re almost theeeere!
‘Aaaaaheem!!!’ He looked back and bit one of her lips, very hornily. ‘Let me see how much you came!’
The tip of the inflated condom was always the most difficult part to withdraw, for it became larger than a baloon. My woman certainly felt her cunt open up and stretch out insanely, to the point of her almost thinking she was being torn off in hald, for the load in that plasstic really surpassed that of five horses.
My muscles flexed and I smiled with incredible pleasure and power, seeing how my sack was able to nut the same as fifteen men.
‘Uuuurrhh!!!’ Her womb would get wholly impregnated by my seed —all her eggs perfectly fecundated!— if I came all that load inside my bitches. ‘Uuuurrhh!!’
After one last scream from my partner, I finally extracted my balloon-condom from her. Schluupp!! The noise was loud and coarse, like the smacking of lips mixed in with an explosion, and the load of lube that burst out of my woman thereafter was equally freightening.
‘Oooorrhh!!!’ I roared, feeling that prick weigth with that cum balloon attached to it, as well as extremely aroused by the waterfall of lubes that burst out of my girl’s cunt.
‘Aaaaheem!!’ She writhed, trying all the time to lift her head up and see… ‘My… my…!’ The real volume of my nut juices. ‘My god!!’
A balloon as large as ten tennis balls had formed in my condom, which was so heavy it pulled my whole dick down, leaving it at a straight angle in relation to my waist.
‘M-m-my… m-m-myyy…’ My woman licked her lips while her eyes glittered. ‘My god!!’
No doubt I was a god.
‘I came over a liter, bitch.’
Something like a lightning bolt ran down her body, suddenly shaking from head to toe and falling flat, unconscious once again over the bed, now passed out for goof.
The pleasure of witnesing my sheer masculinity was so great that the bitch fainted a second time. I smiled and laughed, amazed by my own power.
‘Fuck!’ I held my gigantic cock and shook it, seeing my immense, heavy sack swiging with it. ‘I’m a fucking beast!’
My gigantic body heated up and throbbed, as if my muscles were instantaneously recovering their power after that intense fucking and cumming.
My biceps hardened, covered by thick veins, and my pecs throbbed just like my hyper-ripped eight-pack abs became even more shredded, taken by pure male power.
My legs too swelled, my thigh muscles growing and throbbing uncontrollably, as if being charged by the immense energy that sprawled from my genitalia.
Once in a while, I myself felt scaredby the monster jewells I carried there, between those massive thighs. I knew I was the biggest, longest, heaviest, and thickest any woman has ever had, and this very knowledge scared me sometimes.
‘Fucking horse cock!’ I grabbed my prick with both hands. ‘Who does this Rodrigo think he is?’
I squeezed the prick, which remained rock-hard. While some men need to take Viagra to get hard, I required some sort of medicine too get soft.
It could be embarrassing, indeed, to remain with my huge, hard prick for hours and hours, never knowing when it would finally give in.
Even after fours hours of fucking, I remained so hard that my prick burned and ached in my waist; it’s as if my prick was too large for my own body —and I was already an incredibly massive dude!
‘Aaarh, fucking bull prick! Fucking monster cock I have between my legs!’ I grabbed my condom and, very delicately, I tried to undo it.
I needed a lot of time and incredible tact to take that plastic out of my prick; it was so heavy, so full and concentrated that the slighestmisshap would blow up cum everywhere.
I roared and hardened my muscles, feeling how my prick still throbbed, getting harder and harder, ready to fuck again!
‘Wait just a little while. Soon, I’ll have more fresh cunt for you!’
When I finally got that plastic out… PLAAAFF!! The prick immediately jumped up and hit my abs, sprinkling my body with spunk.
‘Hoooly fucking shit!’
Some men, when they’re hard, get a straight angle between their prick and their waist; the more potent ones get a prick about 45 degrees over their waits.
Very well, veyr well: my prick was so hard that it simply pressed itself against my belly, forcing my abs inward with its tremendous strength.
‘Aaarrh!!’ I held that prick with a hand, trying to move it down, but it’s strength was almost hydraulic. I really needed to, more than ever, a second pussy in which to unload all that excess masculinity. ‘Fucking damn it!’
In my other hand I held my condom, a true balloon holding a liter of the world’s thickest jizz inside. My arm muscles hardened just by holding that obscene load
This full litter of cum must have been weighting about four pounds!
‘Uuuurh!! Whore!!’ I tied a knot on the condom while my woman writhed on the bed. Putting on some light clothes on my obscenely ripped, bodybuilding frame, I approached the bed and gave her sleepy body a gentle kiss. ‘See you around, kiddo.’
‘Aaarrh-aaarrheem…’ She cried out something, and I, all baggy and sweaty, with my muscles almost tearing up the tight, light cloth of my clothes, I left the apartment to my car, carrying the “cum balloon” all the way out.
The loads I ejaculated were so great it made no ene to throw the condom on the toilet, as it would easily get clogged.
The trash bin was also no good, for it was so much spunk that a dishonest bitch could easily pop the ballon, grab a clean load with her hand and fecundate herelf with my ample seed.
No. The only way to safely dispose of that sack of spunk was driving to the city’s river and thowing the condom on its waters —an egregiou act of pollution, indeed, but much better than risking impregnanting a worthless bitch.
«Arriving in 15 minutes.» I typed on the cellphone while driving. «I hope you’re prepared.»
Frankly, I never scheduled an apointment with the girls I saw or fucked during the weekend; sex with me could last o long it was better for them to simply remain available all day long until I called them.
When I finallly drove to their houes, all I needed was to send a message demanding them to get ready and, lo and behold, they welcomed me with their wonderful bodies squeezed into outrageously tight and sexy outfits.
They were always ready for me —always ready and thirsty.
Women, after all, can have many annoying little rules, but with me all these rules were thrown out the window just as easily as I threw that sperm baloon out on the river.
Maira, however, took some time to reply. That was really unusual.
As unpredictable and unstable that women usually are, with me they were always a Swiss clock: I messaged them, and within five minutes they replied, even if just with a little heart.
Maira, however, didn’t reply even as I got to her apartment, ready to finally sooth my raging cock with a few more hours of rough fucking.
«I’m at your house, baby. I’m coming in.»
I wanted on the lobby, however, until my girls sent me a quick and careless reply:
«Hi, hon!» She answered with several sad emojis. «Sorry, babe! I can’t see you!»
My eyes widened. «What do you mean??»
That was literally the first time a woman ever told me ‘no.’ That a woman told my dick ‘no!’
I though about pressing for more answers, but soon she kept sending me hasty texts like:
«I’m busy. Super urgent, baby. Sorry, love. We meet another time.»
Gotta confess that was a major annoyance. I was the one who treated my partners with carelessness, not the other way around.
Alright, all cool. Marta and Maira weren’t the only girls I had ‘reserved’ just for occasions like thoe.
«Dani, I’m arriving.» I wrote my third bitch. «Thirty minutes. Be ready for me.»
And just like that, I received a joyful reply less than two minutes later, with the girls basically melting on the keyboard, filled with desire for my cock:
«Counting the seconds, my horse.»
Smiling, I ignored Maira’s snub and drove all my way to Danielle’s, whose cunt I ravished, whose mouth I fucked, whose ass I devoured, and whose sense I blasted with multiple orgasm atop multiple orgasms for three consecutive hours —well enough for my cock to finally deflate.
* * * * * *
The weekend had been a triumph, yet I couldn’t be happy.
‘What do you mean, you were fucking Rodrigo?’ I couldn’t hide my shock once I went to get some answers from Maíra, who replied with a mix of shame and neglect, and also a bit of revolt:
‘Well, I suppose you don’t mind, do you?’ She looked at me frmo head to toe, giving me a haughty smile. ‘You’re always so full of options, aren’t you?’
I tried my best to remain charming, but my voice was heavy with unmistaken authoritarianism:
‘That’s not what I asked.’
She stepped back, smiling with irony.
‘Wow. Well, well! You’re really obssessed with the guy, aren’t you?’
I lowered my head and my shoulders discreetly.
‘But a man must scan through his competition, isn’t it?’
‘Oow, my love.’ She blinked, all naughty. ‘If a man is worried about his competition, he knows he’s not the clear winner. What insecurity is that, huh?’ And she grabbed, then, the formidable tool in my pants. ‘Are you afraid of losing your Alpha-male post here in town, are you?’
My heart beat more quickly —and I didn’t know if of anger or fear.
Looking deep into her caramel eye, I asked:
‘Is he better than me?’
And her eyes rolled, almost sinking in her skull.
‘Wow, I… well, he… wow. Fucking wow!’ She kept trying to answer, very foolishly, without even paying attention to me anymore. ‘I mean, I…’
I crossed my arms.
‘You can tell me straight.’
A part of me knew what she was going to answer, but another part simply didn’ believe —or refused to believe— that could be possible.
Finally, almost as if trying to avoid the conversation, she looked down and answered:
‘You’re an incredible male.’
”But.” I pressedon, and her face was almost frozen in a fearful expression.
‘B-but… wow, I never thought I was going to say that, but… wow: he’s much better than you.’
My heart sank. My cock, weirdly enough, throbbed with sexual tension.
I saw the way she bobbled her head and shook her whole body. Just by remembering what the guy had done to her the whole weekend, she was excited, getting in heat, dangerously close to another orgasm.
‘He… he… oh, my god…’ Her eyes shone very brightly, almost tearing up. ‘I always thought you were a god in the bed… until I met this guy! Oow, Rodrigo! What a god, what… what a god!’
My heart beat very fast, and I almost laughed, thinking that could only be a prank.
‘How can any guy be better than me?’
And she then trying to answer, but failed to find the right words to describe my rival.
Her nipples were hard and her whole body seemed to throb with the heat waves bursting from her waist.
I felt her sweet, fresh, juicy aroma, and knew that gorgeous female was in heat.
Grabbing one of her breasts, I squeezed it.
‘Aaaahee!!’ And my woman jittered, walking back with fear.
‘Tell me: how can this guy be better… than me?’ And I showed her all my body, which was all hard and hot, ready for some ferocious fucking.
Our conversation was over. She couldn’t answer me anything else, and I couldn’t pay attention to her or anybody until settling my score with that new Alpha male in my turf.
Indeed, I was determined to meet him and finally see, once and for all, who I was dealing with.
«Absurd!» I thought, really furious with the fact that there really was a man more powerful than I in that town —or in the whole world!
After all, how the fuck could a man be any better? That was something I always though imposible!
With my 6.3ft-tall body, I’m massively bigger and more powerful than any male I’ve ever met —especially considering my 300-pound of pure muscle weight.
Before a mirror, everytime I left a warm bath or cleaned myself after hosing one or two or three bitches with my seed, I checked out my unbelievably ripped and muscular body, with no less than eight muscles in my abs, humungous arms, legs as thick as tree trunks, and a horse cock in my waist, I really wondered what man in this planet could ever surpass me.
«This guy…!» I muttered behind gritted teeth, «he can’t be real!»
And the women I left moaning and crying on the bed turned to me and asked for an encore:
‘Come back, Renato! We want you diiiick!’
And my dick remained rock-hard, yes, for only an ungodly amount of pussy was able to sooth it.
‘Wait.’ I replied coarely, making them drip and cum with my thundering voice.
With all this succes, what man could possibly surpass me??
Worse still: how could this man steal my women?
In little time, I would discover it —and I would settle my score with this guy once and for all.
* * * * * *
The guy, however, was surprisingly hard to find. «A lot of work,» many people told me. «This man doens’t fool around.»
No wonder. He was a genius entrepreneur who made it big since he was fifteen years-old.
«The guy is rich, well-connected, a genius in sports, and better in a bed than I was?» I thought, trying to hide my nervous smile. «How is that possible?»
And then I saw, getting close to the arena, the target of all my obsessions and core of all my fears.
The male’s steps were heard all throughout the gym. The other fighters, seeing him get close, immediately walked back and lowered their heads, asking how the fuck couldn’t they ever defeat a guy like that in a fair fight.
Walking towards the octagon, therefore, we saw that impressive masculine specimen getting ready for the fight, which for him must have been nothing more than a big child’s play.
And as soon as I laid my eyes on him, all my doubts disappeared and all my worst fears were confirmed. Rodrigo was a giant —and one of the most spectacularly beautiful men I’ve ever laid my eyes upon!
‘Oooh, wow!’ She was jaw-dropped, floating near the lake’s shores while her superman unloaded gallons of lubes on the stream above the waterfall.
His penis hadn’t stopped ejaculating for ten minutes straight.
«My god!» She thought. «This guy is a horse.»
Not even horses, indeed, would come close to nutting as much as that superman.
«My god!» She licked her lips. «Muscles! So many muscles!»
The guy’s arm was literally thicker than her thigh! He must have been over 7.6ft-tall! With a body like that, it was no wonder he sported such an equally large endowment.
She licked her lips, seeing the simply unbelievable size of that phallic monstrosity. Even in cock the man was comparable to a horse or a bull —if said bull, of course, could nut rivers of precum.
Bluuursshh!! The thick gel exploded from his prick, flying as high as rockets over the waterfall.
‘My god… oooh, my…!!’ The woman melted. The male was ejaculating so many lubes that the lake was almost entirely made of gel. And more: the waters were overflowing to the rest of the valley and the forest beyond, covering the grass with his virile broth.
«How much can this guy nut… when he actually gets to the semen??» The woman licked her lips again, seeing that titan’s powerful balls dangling in between his legs.
Leaving the lake, she laid with her back on the ground, her enormous tits pointing to the sky, and spread her legs to the gigantic stud.
The male immediately turned to her and roared, as if the sight of the fresh, tight, rosy cunt awakened his most animalistic instincts.
Without a warning, he made it rain ounces of lubes over that female, who screamed and squirmed while being covered by his broth.
‘Aaaahee, aaa… aaaahee!!!’
When the male was done, the female was covered by some three gallons of pre-spunk.
The male approached. Buuuuuum!! Buuuuumm!! Buuuuuuum!!! The girl’s body jumped on the ground with that horse’s heavy steps.
«By the gods!» She thought. «How can such a youth be so manly??»
The guy’s prick was so hard it pointed upwards, pressing against his abs and reaching up to his pecs.
From that angle, his magnificent balls were completely exposed, striking fear at anyone who saw them.
‘Oohee!!’ The woman tried looking at it, but the prick ejaculated loads in her face: blooorrssh, blooooorrsshh…!!
That man was an Adonis in the flesh; a Greek god statue who, quite frankly, would make the Greek gods themselves blush.
Stopping one foot away from her, the male felt his prick ejaculate another formidable load of lubes. Bloooorrsshh!! He lifted his head up to the skies and roared:
The earth literally trembled with his powerful call, thicker and stronger than many lions’. Soon after, he looked to his female, so defenseless and ripe.
‘Whore!’ He said, squatting down to grab her legs.
‘Aaahee!!!’ She instinctively protected herself, throwing light kicks at his body. ‘Aaahee!! Fuck!! You brute!’ It felt like she was kicking an iron statue! The super-male could barely feel her kicks. She tried kicking him harder, just to test his strength.
The Prince of Chaos was a 15ft-tall beast weighing over 10,000 pounds of pure muscle. Heavenly tongues said that, whenever the God of Filth fucked, the entirety of Hell felt his thrusts –and she believed it, oh, for she herself could feel the power of his pounding sometimes reaching parts of Heaven.
And the god fucked all the time. All. The. Freaking. Time! That was his routine, of course: torturing souls and fucking his demonesses. Some say that, in all of hell, only Lucifer could naturally fuck whomever or whenever He wanted; if some lower demon dared to look at a woman he coveted, the massive god would sodomize ass with his monstrous penis and jizz inside the poor bastard until his body literally exploded.
Then he would proceed to fuck his demoness senseless. «Fuck!!» His emissaries had told Lumina that Lucifer controlled a harem of over twenty million demonesses –all of whom he had fucked at one point of another. Most of the days, in fact, the God of Hell didn’t spend a second without ravishing the bodies of his servants with his 40-inch muscle cock; it was almost blasé to him to insert his full tool in one of his countless tall, muscular demonesses and fuck the ever-living shit out of her until she was begging for mercy or fully passed-out, squirming and orgasming on the ground.
The god fucked while at work, and she pounded bitches while casually chatting to other demons. On the few occasions when He talked directly with Lumina, for instance, he was power-banging a gorgeous, 9ft-tall muscle giantess while finger-banging the cunts of other two women simultaneously, having them all squirt endlessly over his body while he nonchalantly conversed with his hopeful bride.
Lumina was struck with envy, anger, and desire as she (foolishly) rebuffed His advances.
“Is that how you want to talk to your future bride?”
She remembered –oh! She remembered!—how Lucifer looked so dominating, so authoritative to her and made her shriek and cower, all her greatness reduced to nothing next to that towering titan banging three women at the same time.
“Listen to me, you filthy whore of God: when I am asking for the honor of you being my wife, it’s an honor for you, not for me.” His particular inflection made sure he got the point across. “You’re not going to be any more special than my smallest, weakest of cunts just because you’re the most beautiful angel in Heaven. Not by any mile! You’re not part of some masterplan for me to get at your filthy God or anything; you’re not and you will never be this important, you fucking slut.” Satan increased his thrusts, making the demoness convulse with massive, maddening orgasms as he simultaneously lifted the other two women with his fingers in their twats, making his massive biceps bulge. “I want you to be my wife because I covet your body, which is lush and sweet and, above all, fresh! Hell knows I get tired easily of fucking these bitches, which all taste the same after a while.”
The three women were hosing his body with so much milk and lubes the beastly god sometimes had trouble speaking. Lumina watched the waterfalls on his body and felt her knees buckling. Lucifer had so many muscles he could make a bull with each pec, several horses with a single thigh, and a whole bodybuilder with each muscle of his 16-pack abs.
The angel stuck her tongue out and licked the air, not even drawing a single smile from the deity.
“You’re melting with desire. Why don’t you come here and become my woman?”
Lumina lifted her chest, stretching the fabric of her tunics with her JJ-cup breasts.
“Why don’t you come here, o Fallen Angel, and tak-”
“Shut up.” He simply said, and the angel immediately obeyed. “On your knees.” With her heart pounding, she briefly resisted Satan’s command before falling on to her knees and, going one step further, bowing until her forehead touched the ground.
When she dared lift her gaze, she saw Satan fucking those three demonesses harder, exploding their bodies with orgasms just so he could get them over with quickly. “You. Faint.” She commanded the woman in his right hand, and Lumina immediately saw a wave of electricity flow through her so hard that she seized violently and then fell like a wet sponge on the god’s arm.
Satan was as delicate to her as one would expect from the Lord of Hell: she tossed her to his back like a used paper bag, and as the body swirled in a long arc many dozens to feet behind the god, she squirted cum and milk all throughout the way, crashing down with a large splash of sex juices.
“Cum.” The god commanded to the woman in his left hand, and immediately her nipples exploded with hotter and harder gushes of milk while her cunt creamed his arms, his chest, and his abs with a divine flood of steamy, scalding broth. The word also teased the demoness in his monster cock, making her hose his abs and entire torso with her geyser-like secretions, prompting the god to casually open his mouth and drink from her emissions as he finished the other woman off.
“Cum harder.” And the two demonesses shook until their bones started to creak. Lumina’s eyes widened until they became cartoonishly big in her face, for on the bodies of those demonesses she literally saw blasts of energy flashing through their skin. “Cum harder. As hard as you can cum.” Satan’s voice had an unexpectedly large effect on Lumina herself, who felt her bowels heat up and her womb liquefy as her pussy stretched out and a gush of juices washed her legs.
“Fuuuuck…!!!” Her eyes bulged and she hit her head on the pristine marble on the floor, cracking it with the strength of the impact. Lucifer didn’t look at her. That mighty angel –Heaven’s most beautiful—was undeserving of even his contemptuous gaze.
“Cum a little bit harder.” The Lord of Demons calmly commanded, and the four women –demonesses and angel all together—blasted his body with their bodily fluids, showering him under juices that easily burned at over a hundred degrees Celsius.
“My lord, please!!” The demoness in his arm was crying tears of sulfur.
“Shut up.” The monster commanded. “Get out.”
“Aaah!!” The demoness screamed as Lucifer literally tossed her in the air and, flipping her body, and grabbed her as she was falling back into his arm, with her anus and cunt turned to his face. “Now squirt. Harder!” The devil flexed his muscles, and the combined power of his voice and his fibers rippling through her body made the poor cunt discharge a large torrent as thick as a fist straight into his mouth.
The Lord of Hell, bulging with gorgeous muscles as he kept thrusting wildly on the other demoness, brought the cunt to his mouth and sucked it. Immediately, his 25-inch tongue scavenged the greatest depths of her insides, first filling her cunt completely, then forcing its way through her cervix, prompting only larger juices from her cunt. “Fuuuuck!!!” The poor woman screamed as the tears blasted from her eyes almost as strongly as the milk did from her tits. “Fuuuuuuuu…!!!”
Satan completely filled the woman’s womb with his member and stretched it out fully, pushing it up to her throat as he used his astounding control to make the penis vibrate over every inch of her insides.
Loud booms came from the woman’s cunt as she kept hosing the demon’s mouth with lubes. Satan’s voraciousness was so absolute that he managed to drink every last drop of those fluids without a single of them being squirted out of his mouth. His throat made ferocious slurping sounds as he gulped all those gallons into his stomach, which never got any fuller.
At one point, however, the god spilled those lubes through his nose, which made him briefly smile as the demoness fought against exhaustion and death itself. While all that happened, Satan rammed his dick on the demoness in the middle. It was possible that she had passed out, or at least was passing out with some frequency, enough for her presence to even be forgotten. The demoness on Satan’s hand made a better job resisting the god’s onslaught, but only because He carefully watched over her orgasms, making her squirt only as much as he wanted. Taking his mouth away from her cunt, the god proved just how absolute his control was.
Splashes of thick seed reached as high as the beast’s chin as he went back to thrusting on his slut again: slow and delicate blows at first, then a vicious, animal pounding.
Satan released the woman’s neck and saw her fly up on his cock as she pounded her with atomic force, grabbing her massive waist as she reached the tip of his member and then pulling her down just as hard. He did so countless times per second, bouncing her up and down his full 42-inches while the poor angel creamed herself from every pore imaginable.
Blood was coming out of her nose, painting her tits red –much like the skins of a demoness. Her eyes were both red with blood and white with jizz. The angel tried to think, but there was no thought to be had in that situation. She was almost dead, but always alive, her body constantly rebuilding itself to accommodate the size and power of Satan.
She jumped higher and higher in the air, held on by that 15-feet-tall mountain of muscles and virility. Her body swelled and her mind cracked, yet her angelic, picture-perfect face smiled as she felt fecundated by the mightiest of all males.
Inside her over-stretched, overheated womb, she felt the devilish sperm cells fighting among each other for the few eggs available. There were quadrillions of sperm cells for every milliliter of the man’s juice, and Satan possibly unloaded a thousand gallons in her every! Single! Second!
An ocean of jizz was being formed in the room, which was as vast as fifteen football fields. The area mattered little, however, for the depth soon had risen to a whole foot, and it was growing quickly! Satan’s calves were soon to be buried under his own jizz as the demon pounded and came in the angel, fecundating every single egg and basically kidnapping her womb to force it into slavery.
Inside her body, she literally felt the demon’s sperm surrounding her ovaries like a lace and squeezing it, just as his hand squeezed her neck. The sperm cells whipped the ovaries with their long, thick tails, torturing them so they would make more tasty eggs. As soon as the new batches were released, the sperm cells captured them with their tails and fought to the death against each other to fecundate them.
Not every egg was fecundated, of course, for the sheer size and weight of Satan’s sperm cells was such that, upon entering, a single one of them could literally pop Lumina’s egg like a pimple, leaving its nutrients floating in her canal as more sperm cells ate them up before torturing her ovaries a bit further, demanding more and more eggs.
«Stoooop!!!» Her mind screamed. «Don’t you see I’m full?!! I can’t produce more eggs!! Please, stooooop!! Stoooop!!!» But the sperm cells were relentless, infiltrating her ovaries and fecundating the very core of her baby-making factory.
Satan pounded her as he felt rivers of his seed weight on his cock, then splash in large oceans all around him. The depth had risen to three feet from wall to wall, and the other three demonesses he had fucked were now being washed away by the rising ocean of seed. Satan hugged her. This time, his relentless pounding stopped, and instead he just bottomed on her –a 42-inch meat beast fully nested in her core.
Satan was 15ft-tall and over 15,000 pounds of weight in pure muscles. Thanks to his divine nature, there was not one gram of fat in his body, making his skin so thin that it felt just like a red-colored coating to his muscles. Every fiber could be seen, and every ripple from his body could be felt as the demon simply breathed and exhaled testosterone through every pore.
As massive as he was, his penis still managed to be almost disproportionally large, smacking against his pecs with enough strength to make the demon growl with discomfort. Lumina stared at that monster prick and despaired, cramming both her hands in her cunt and fingering herself to keep the gushes of lubes as powerful as ever.
The demon’s obscene member was forty-inches long and nine inches wide. Satan literally had a cock thicker than a bodybuilder’s tights. When he penetrated a woman fully, her body was rearranged forever by his prick, and only his prick; no other creature –angel or demon—would satisfy her like Satan could.
The prick was not only large, but lively! Lumina’s eyes teared up as she gazed upon the life-giving tool of that demon. His breeding power was obvious in the abundant energy that flowed through his prick.
Veins! Veins! More veins than could be counted sprawling over that cock like thick thumbs, making the blood flow visible even at great distances. The beast throbbed and grew slightly whenever it felt fresh meat before it –and the meat of an angel, oh, it was always the most delicious delicacy.
“Come here.” Lumina’s body was then seized by another irresistible power. «No!» She despaired, yet she had no chance to fight back as her limbs crawled to Satan and her wings flapped on their own. Little by little, orgasming all her way through, the angel stopped before the portal, her face just a feel inches from the scorching balls of that monstrous bull.
“Touch my testicles.” He commanded, and Lumina came harder and messier just by beholding the two incredible orbs the titan had for testicles. Her screams abounded until Satan could feel them pricking his skin –not that this was remotely a nuisance to him, of course.
Lumina saw those two massive balls perfectly delineated in the monster’s sack. She could see and hear the stream of jizz on those powerful milk-makers, which always remained hard and perfectly-drawn under the sack’s skin.
Contrary to other super-potent males, Satan’s balls always remained rigid, turgid, ready to batter a woman and crack a wall with their steel-like hardness. One could have the terribly wrong impression that the God of Sex was never filled with spunk, but that couldn’t be farther from the truth; the reality was that Satan was so almighty and potent that He produced just as much spunk as He came, making it unnecessary for the demon to ever store jizz in his balls. Satan had balls as big as two human heads. Lumina beheld those beautiful life-giving seed-makers as Lucifer looked down at her and admired her luscious white body. The Prince of Hell simply buckled his hips and made his monster balls throb in front of the angel, prompting her to reach out to them and… touch her!
That priest, however, ticked all the right boxes. On usual circumstances, oh, she made her tongue slip, her mouth water, and her cunt drool. The beast was 8’5ft-tall –taller than many angels—and weighed over 1,000 pounds of muscle in his near-zero-fat body. She squirted all over the clouds just thinking about him, her pristine, diamond-like juices showering her surroundings as she saw his muscles bulging, his arms swinging, his powerful glutes flexing, his thighs hardening as he power fucked that woman.
The mere thought of that beast fucking was enough to draw hot breaths and loud whimpers from her. That bulging bull, brimming with virility, sprinkling his sweat all over his cathedral as he tore the habits of his sisters and fucked them senseless until the chair and tables and stone walls cracked under his relentless thrusting, was more powerful than several hundred stallions in his gentlest of fucks; in his hardest, oh, he couldn’t be compared to any animal (or herd of animals) neither on Earth nor on Heaven or Hell.
When he was fucking with his full might, he stood on a league of his own. The monster literally drilled his lover through a wall and into a large arena, which he proceeded to crack and destroy with his relentless pounding. Lumina saw him pin his woman’s body on the ground and plow through her so fast that his waist disappeared in the air. The name of this lucky woman was Vanessa, and she too was one of the most powerful beings on Earth –powerful enough to fuck her way through hundreds of men without dropping a sweat, but not nearly powerful enough to even come close to matching her lover in intensity, virility, and sexual might. Her massive, muscular body was being reduced to pudding under that man’s bestial thrusts, which made Lumina seize under murderous orgasms as her tits stiffened and the milk literally boiled inside of them.
She felt steam come through her nipples. She was about to burst at any moment, she could feel it! «Fuck!! What is wrong with that man?!»
The priest, you see, though usually a massive, virile being, was growing beyond anything even her nastiest, most sordid dreams could concoct. In his ‘normal’ state, the man was 8’5ft-tall and 1,000 pounds heavy, which was some consolation to her, who stood at 9’5ft-tall and weighed over 400 pounds in breasts, ass, thighs, and some gentle, slightly-fit muscles.
As he fucked that woman, however, the priest went from the largest man on Earth to a veritable beast of muscles, more endowed than at least three breeding bulls. His height quickly ballooned to 10-feet, and his 1,000 pounds of muscles swelled to 3,500 pounds and counting, muscles growing atop of muscles while the beast plowed through Vanessa with enough strength to split the entire, massive arena from wall to wall.
Several cracks grew around the woman’s waist as the priest pounded her with animalistic abandon, and the floor sunk under their hips as the pressure and the speed of his thrusts only became more mortal by the minute.
Lumina couldn’t contain the massive waves of orgasms that rocket through her body –so much pleasure that her massive, JJ-cup tits shrunk and squirted fountains of milk into the clouds. “Aaaaah…!!!” The goddess stuck her tongue out and screamed for what felt like an eternity. It was too much for her naive, heavenly mind to understand! The waves…! “Fuck!!” The waves of pleasure burst from her waist all the way up to her breasts, making the muscles of her chest flex so brutally the gallons of milk were almost exploded out through her nipples like volcanic bursts –and all of that simply by watching the sheer virility with which Gaston fucked his bitch senseless.