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[NSFW/+18!] The African College Futa – Part 4

“You two are freaks, you know that?”

The images and sound only slowly came together as the pieces of my mind returned to their place. The first thing I saw was a friendly face close to mine, shining a light on my eyes. Then, I heard painful gasps beside me, turning my head to see Veronica on a bed by my side, squirming and panting as he looked wide-eyed to the ceiling, as if seeing a ghost or having a painful heart attack.

“Veronica!” The beds trembled and creaked as we both tried to move. “What…?!” Shaking myself harder, I realized my arms and legs were tied to the beds.

“Please, don’t make another scene.” The nurse walked closer while holding a syringe. “I don’t wanna have to put you down to sleep again.” Despite the sternness her voice, she couldn’t hide her arousal. No man or woman could, and her desire was shown by her fumbling and squeezing our biceps and our legs with her fingers. “Your beautiful, gorgeous bodies… oh!” She squirmed. “Let me tell you one thing: it was suuuper arousing seeing you two breaking the beds and tearing these metal handles so easily with your powerful arms.” She pointed behind her, where I could faintly see a mess of broken equipment and cracked walls. “You, Heather.” She slapped my mighty thigh. “With these huge legs of yours! You broke the bed and tore through the walls with your kicks. I think you would kill a horse with those legs if you kicked it hard enough.” Her fingers travelled between my inner thighs, rising up to my tight, quivering cunt. “You delicious, giant whore.” Her fingers teased me, moisturizing themselves with my lubes. “Mmm! How long has it been since we last fucked?”

As much as I loved that tight-assed, sexy doctor wannabe, my mind was in too many different places to care about her generous offering. “What happened?” My sight finally returned to normal, allowing me to see the wide range of emotions in her face. She pondered on the answer for too long before giving us her best account of the events: “you two were found fainted, screaming in the bathroom. Tamany Hall, building four, remember? What the fuck were you two doing there, huh? Is it some kind of drug the campus police hasn’t yet caught up to?”

As the events suddenly sprang back up to my memory, I looked to my friend Veronica and tried to aid her in her pains. “Vee-vee, relax. Calm down, love.” I tried to reach her. “We’re safe now.”

Despite her body being more relaxed and still, her voice was marred in fear—yet also twinges of desire: “t-that woman…!!” Her legs quivered. The entire bed shook. “S-she’s no woman!!” These words peaked the nurse’s attention, who turned her head and listened closely: “s-she’s a freaking monster! She…!” And then, they started all over again: the orgasms. “Oh!!” Her body jolted. The bed jumped with it. “OOOH!!” The bed jumped again as she suffered one massive orgasm after another, probably a set of multiple O’s, and I could hear, from between her legs, the ebb and flow of juices in her cunt, ready to shoot at any moment. “My god!!” She was clearly losing her breath, and the machine to which she was hooked denounced her heartbeat going past 200bpm. “She’s so powerful!! So godly!! So…!!”

We all heard the exact moment when she squirted. It wasn’t even just a matter of hearing it, but also seeing it: thick, steamy threads of lubes gushed from her legs, splashing all over the bed while making a real mess on the floor and even the walls. “No, no! Not this again!” The nurse ran with her syringe to her, trying to avoid those scalding gushes as Veronica screamed and found herself sinking deeper and deeper into delirium. “Heather!!” The leather cuffs that strapped her into the bed were tearing up. “Heather, please!!”

She tried to reach out to me, but the best I could do was shoosh her to sleep: “calm down, my love. You’re safe now.” When I saw the nurse’s syringe penetrating the long, bulging vein in her biceps, I knew her agony would soon be over. “Go sleep now. We’ll talk again real soon.”

The nurse—who I think was named Amanda or something…—injected the entire content of her syringe in Veronica’s body—“enough juice to knock out a lion,” she later told me—yet still my friend took five minutes to completely pass out, fighting against the medicine like a minute for every second until her eyes closed for good.

Breathing hard, and a little scared herself, Amanda (or was it Fernanda? Bah, who cares…) turned to me with another loaded syringe. “You wanna one too?”

“No worries, doc.” I smiled. “I’m not as weak as her.”

“Mm.” Her eyes lustfully bathed upon my body. “I wonder what dose would knock you know.”

I smiled. “Ain’t enough sedative in your whole hospital to take me know, babe.” Then, with smooth motions of my head, I invited her to “come, get closer, babe. Let me out so I can touch this awesome body.”

She leaned forward and moved her shoulders closer, making her incredible rack swell and test the confines of her vest. “Can’t you two stop thinking about sex for a single minute?”

“Well, I guess she ain’t thinking about no more.” I nodded to Veronica, but to my surprise she did seem to be thinking about sex, as the juices kept gushing from her pussy like little sprays of sexy, sweet-scented female cum. “Damn, doc. What the fuck happened?”

“I told you already.” While she talked, she slowly undid my ties. “You were found in a delirious state on a bathroom.” She undid the restraint on my right hand. “You don’t remember anything?”

One by one, very gradually, the events returned to my memories. “It’s coming back now. Oh, fuck. I wish I didn’t remember it.”

I felt my left arm freed up. “What happened?”

I looked at her. “Can’t you guess?”

She could. Very easily, in fact. I suspected she already knew what had happened, but only kept it hidden so she could hear it straight from our lips, arousing herself with our sexy recounting of the events. “You met Jamila, haven’t you? The African student. Well, no wonder you’re were left in that state.” She moved on to unstrap my left leg. “That awesome student… mm! I have to stop myself from thinking about her so I do not… cum again. Fuck.” She trembled. I could see she was having some issues trying to walk. She looked at me. “Promise not to cause I scene?”

I nodded. “No problem. The only thing I will do once I’m freed is to grab your body and fuck you in this bed.”

“Then I guess it’s better to leave you tied.”

“Come on, sweetheart, don’t you tell me you don’t want it.” I flexed my belly, and the flexing of my abs was powerful enough to make the cloth rumble above my waist. She sucked her lower lip and let it go, making a sensuous *pop!* with it.

“You whore.” Her hand climbed over my left leg. “You’re so… hideous! With all these muscles!”

I laughed. “Come on, you can lie better than this.” I flexed my insane Amazonian legs. Unlike my torso, they were uncovered, free for the view of anyone wanting to see what a real woman looked like. “My muscles are sooo much more toned now that I’m dehydrated. Those orgasms, you see…” I shuttered a little when remembering them. “I think I gushed a whole gallon back in that bathroom. My body is hard and ripped like a mountain. Come on, baby.” Taking her by surprise, I stood up, making the best of the fact she’s untied my hands before my legs. “Free me so I can fuck you with own these powerful…” I flexed one arm, “mighty muscles!” I flexed another, and her eyes soon had swirls in them.

“Shit! I have to admit.” Slowly she moved her hands to my flexed guns, letting her jaw drop as she squeezed them and saw how her hands couldn’t even cover half of their rigid mass. “You’re tantalizing!”

“Mm, ‘tantalizing.’” I wrapped a powerful arm around her waist and pulled her to me. “You really are smart, eh? Using these big words on this big, big girl.”

“Okay, you!” She pulled me away. “Fuck.” Her hands stopped on my abs. “Seriously!” She pulled my gown up, uncovering my belly. “Oh, fuck me! You’ve got an eight-pack?”

I flexed my abs and performed a belly dance for her, hypnotizing her with the loud, rumbling rippling of my muscle fibers. “Try putting a coin between those abs. I betcha I can crush it.”

I was surprised by her serious expression as she looked up to me. It’s as if she was worried about something. “Don’t fuck her.” She fondled my cheek. “Please, I beg you.”

I turned serious just as quickly. “Why? Did someone tell you something?”

“No need too. I knew you were going to challenge her sooner or later. That’s why I’m begging you, for the well-being of your beautiful body,” she squeezed both my biceps, “forget about her. Take a semester off if necessary. Try moving to another country and fucking a new flavor of men instead of going against that… that…!” The mind failed her. “That creature!”

Trying to assert my dominance, I pulled her in a tight squeeze.

My nose and lips travelled over her neck as I smelled her sweet scent and sucked her tender skin with many kisses. “You’re seriously telling me to run away. Me?! The strongest woman on the planet??”

She tried pushing me away, but her arms failed to respond accordingly. She was enjoying me far too much to move away too soon. Her hands travelled along my back, her fingers memorizing every shape and sulk of my wall so muscles, and eventually she had one hand on my ass, another on my abs, feeling the insane hardness of my Wonder Woman body, slowly teasing up my cunt as the bed creaked with our passionate make-out.

Five minutes later, feeling drunk and dizzy, she finally managed to speak: “you are not.” Her eyes betrayed painful sincerity. “The strongest, you know. Not anymore.”

The tightness of my hug became a little too painful, as proved by her faint yelps. I couldn’t accept that, but I also couldn’t pretend not to see the writing on the wall: “it’s a matter of honor, you see. I have to prove to her I… I can stand my ground.” No! I had to be even more emphatic: “that I am the superior cunt.”

God, how I hated that look of pity in her face. The way she caressed my cheeks and kissed me… fuck me! It’s as if she was mourning a soon-to-be-dead friend! “My dear, look what happened to you.” She pointed to the unconscious Veronica snoring by our side. “Look what she did to you two without even getting to fuck you! How many kisses did she give you before you completely lost your minds, huh?”

My face was aflush with shame. “She kinda didn’t.”

“Mm? What did you say?”

I sighed. “She didn’t kiss us. She didn’t even touch us.”

Even for our knowledgeable friend, that felt like a bit of a stretch. “You two were like this and she didn’t even kiss you?”

“Touch us, actually.” I gulped and cleared my throat. “She… *sigh* She actually didn’t lay a finger on us. Well, she kinda touched us, I guess, but… in a completely non-sexual way.” I could see that she was not only amazed, but also deeply, maddeningly aroused. “We challenged her to a fight, though, so there’s not much to do about that anymore.”

She tried to speak, but her dry throat got the better of her sometimes. “I mean… uh… well…” She cleared it and smiled. Her mind was clearly on another places—probably the warm, gorgeous muscles of that tall, sexy bitch! “Fuck me, to think she did that to you… fuck! With mere words!”

“Yes, yes, fine. You can stop fawning now.”

“She’s just such a goddess you see! But, well, yeah, I guess…” She gave me a quick, almost apologetic kiss. “You too are quite a woman stud, you know that, right.”

“Stop taking pity on me. Please, it’s disgusting.”

“You don’t need to do this. Please, Heather, pleeease, for the sake of you and your friend, as well as all your lovers, I beg you:” she pulled my face, pushed her forehead into mine, and stared deep into my soul, “don’t fuck her. She’s going to annihilate you both!”

Annihilate. Exterminate. Wreck. Conquer. Destroy. «Amazing!» I thought. The African’s lovemaking was never described as simply “to fuck” or “to screw.” Only the most savage, severe words were used when witnesses (or broken lovers) recounted her sexual Armageddon. For an unknown listener, these tales would have given the impression that people were fucking a huge animal, like a bull or a stallion, not a mere human being. «Is she really human, though?» I shook my head, trying not to get too lost on my own thoughts.

“I’m strong.”

“Not strong enough. Please, Heather, remember the things she did! She fucking wrecked the entire football team! And the wrestling one! Fuck, even our MMA students weren’t enough to take on her, and she laid with over twenty at the same time!” She gestured clumsily, trying to show me the size of those students. “They were massive, beefy studs inches taller than yourself! She fucked scores of these men in a slaughter-orgy without even taking a moment to breath! I…” She brought her hands to her chest, feeling a surge of blood turning her whole face and torso scarlet. “I know it! I’ve seen it first hand, well, not the guys, but with myself. Her lovemaking is not something that can be described or understood by mere mortals. When she fucks you, she truly, really fucks you, and no other fuck will ever be the same… ooh!…” Her hips twirled. She was clearly on the cusp of another orgasm. “Sex is never the same after she lays waste to your cunt.”

I wiggled my lips, trying not to look impressed. “Well, she fucked you, and you look alright for my taste. You’re not a tall, three-hundred-pound muscle jock,” I smiled, “you’re a beautiful, busty, gorgeous, yet delicate supermodel. I don’t see you riding around in a wheelchair after her pounding.”

Her silence begged for respect. It was hard to maintain my cocky smile while staring at her stern, serious face. “I couldn’t walk for two days, you know. That’s because she didn’t ‘really’ lay me. She said it herself: if she’d fucked me with a fraction of the strength she does a man… I would be dead.” She spread her legs apart. “She would have ripped my legs out of my body almost without thinking, she said, and I’ve seen the ruin in her lover’s anuses to know that these aren’t mere bragging words. You’ve seen the pictures, I’ve seen the bodies, let’s stop pretending that she’s a beast that any average human can take down, okay? Anyone who’s seen her knows that she can fuck a mountain into pebbles without even breaking sweat. Are you really that arrogant (or that stupid) to buy her bluff and expose yourself to mortal danger? Are you really in such a need for adrenaline or orgasms? Look at me, Heather! Please!” She kissed me. “I’m really worried about you. Scores of men almost died without her even going into ten percent of her full power! God knows what’s gonna happen to you… and beautiful Veronica… if she really does you with double that power, let alone going all-out on your cunts!”

Despite her honest, legitimate despair… I couldn’t accept it. “It’s a matter of honor, Amanda.”

“Huh, my name is Fernanda.”

Damn it! “Yeah, that’s what I said: Fernanda.”

“You said…”

“Pretty girls like you can’t understand.” I just kept going, flexing my arms and shoulders to distract her, and the muscles threatened to tear through the constraints of my clothes. “Muscle girls like me, we… we have a certain code. A code of power, if you will: we’re proud for being the best, the biggest, the baddest amongst all women, and knowing that we could kick any man’s ass is something that brings us unparalleled pleasure. Most of all, being the biggest, baddest, strongest of all women bestows on you a certain aura of power, an unwavering feeling of… divinity.” I took her by the waist, slowly lifting her without even noticing it. “When you have a body like mine—tall, hard, massive, and beautiful—you feel and act like a goddess—because you are! That’s something no one can take from you, or no one should take from you, until a challenger appears. Oh, Amanda.”

“Fernanda!”

“Yes, Fernanda!” I kissed her. My lips and tongue met every inch of her neck, nape, and bust. “Fernanda, Fernanda, beautiful Fernanda. I’m a goddess! I’ve always been a goddess, and now that fucking bitch came to take my title away. I will not stand idle and watch her steal my glory without a fight. No! I will fight! I will fight and I will die, if necessary, trying to protect what I’ve built after so many years of strenuous effort and bone-breaking exercises. I will reclaim my muscle godhood or I will die trying. That, my friend,” I gave her a long, breathtaking kiss, “is something I will never run away from.”

Once her head stopped spinning, she talked in a resigned tone: “you brain-damaged muscle head. Really, ‘muscle head!’ Despite having a pussy…”

“A gorgeous pussy, you gotta admit.”

“Mm!” She turned her face away, blushing. “Despite having such a tight, super delicious pussy… you’re nothing but a dude, you know that?” She hit me: her fists almost cracked on my massive, hard breasts. “A stupid… dumb… idiot jock!” She hit me again and again and again. “That’s what you are, you know that?”

I grabbed her arms and squeezed them, just enough for her to feel the wonderful mix of fear and arousal that comes with having a much physically superior partner. Our eyes glimmered as our gazes met, and our mouth could hardly stand too long apart before I told her: “I know, and that’s just how you loved me.” She moved on for a kiss, but I moved away while gesturing to my legs, still constrained. “Free me, pussycat. Free me… and I will lay waste to your cunt!”

It was only after she came over two hundred times, with her squirts splashing in every wall of the place, that her screams became impossible to ignore and a team of eight nurses, plus security staff—two for each limb—had to tie me down and sedate me, knocking me out so I could stop ruining that pussy with my tongue, fingers, and the ceaseless grinding of my hips.


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[NSFW/+18!] The Gym Futa

Part 1 – Enslaved by the futa

I first saw her in the gym. It was impossible not to notice her, anyway, for she was so loud and boisterous it was almost as like there was a whole wrestling team on the place.

In a way, that image wasn’t too far-fetched: despite her being a woman just like me, and very into fitness and bodybuilding, she was on such a league apart that even many strong, potent men would amount to a single leg of hers—if that much.

God knows how long I stood still, just looking at her, with my sports bag still over my shoulder, blocking the way of all the other gym members who wanted to come in. In any case, they didn’t mind me; they too were standing still, eyes glistening and jaws dropped, with their teeny-weeny dicks growing and hardening inside their pants, witnessing that which could only be described as a pure miracle of nature.

She was biologically perfect. «Biologically perfect??» I covered my mouth and pondered on what I had just thought. What did that even mean? Did it mean that the woman—that perfect being—was as big, strong, and hard as a horse? Did it mean that she could wrestle a gorilla into the ground and tear his limbs off one by one like a kid plucking the wings of a fly, both brutal and effortless? Did it mean that she was as sexually charged and potent as a breeding bull, her body radiating so much energy that her surroundings were literally melting—the floor and the walls, not to mention the equipment quite literally being distorted by her heat waves? Or that her blood was so superhumanly powerful and scorching that, if she were to have kids, her offspring would quite likely be a new species altogether—much superior and more dominant than the pitiful human species, of which I belonged?

Well, whatever it meant, that expression fit her perfectly: she was biological perfection; the absolute, unquestioned pinnacle of humanity, and her wanton display of strength in that thing only reinforced that. “H-how much is she pulling?” I stammered as time felt back to normal around me, with everyone in the gym finally (albeit slowly) moving again.

“F-five hundred pounds.” Another dude could barely reply. “That’s her warm-up. She just casually picks the barbel with the heaviest weights in the gym and, uh,” he had to clear his throat all the time, “lifts them all the time. I mean, sometimes it’s non-stop. She showed us already.” The poor man—who, on other circumstances, would be a pretty intimidating, 6ft-tall muscle beast—crossed his legs all the time while standing, massaging his throat and scratching his crotch while he contemplated that beast of a woman pull the weights without breaking a fucking sweat. “One day she just did this exercise for as long as her body could take her. We doubted she would last too long, even for her standards, but that beast showed us just how much outclassed we were.” I was shocked by hearing such a big guy (for whom my pussy would usually swell) speak at an increasingly higher pitch, moving his hips and jiggling his waist just like a woman. “She did that all day long. We took track of it. Some of us even took turns while… watching her.” His tongue was trembling at his lips. “Seeing her pull those monstrous weights up.”

I watched her again, seeing the gorgeous muscles of her back throb and ripple. “FUCK YEAH!!” She was loud. “FUCK YEAH, OH, FUCK YEAH, FUCK YEEEEAAH!!!” She literally roared in the middle of the gym, pulling the barbel to the top of her breasts, yet no one dared to interrupt her—no one would have the balls or even the will to. When she was not uttering praises to her own peak physical performance, she was just roaring and growling like a pride of lions, pumping the weights faster and harder just to see how extreme she could push that display.

Everything in her was strength. She loved showing off just how much physically, mentally, genetically superior she was to everyone else. Just when I thought my eyes were deceiving me, I shut them hard and opened them again, shaking my head in the meantime, only to see again what I though had been an illusion: her skin was producing steam! The heat waves were so extreme that the air was distorted around her frame, creating something of a force field or an aura of pure energy, not unlike those we see in an asphalt street on a very hot day.

While the big man spoke and I witnessed her, I felt my pussy swelling and its lips throbbing. I was attracted to no girl, but that right there… she wasn’t a girl. «She’s a fucking monster.»

Her shoulder rippled and throbbed just like my pussy was. Oh, who I am kidding? They were much more powerful than that: her shoulders were huge slabs of titanium muscle, bludgeoning and rippling so much they felt like train engine pulling a whole mountain along the tracks. Her back was such a stupendous wall of muscles that the ins-and-outs, the peaks and the valleys of her fibers looked like some fractal work of art in nature. Their size and symmetry were just mesmerizing, all made so much more enticing thanks to the special glisten of her bronze skin. She wasn’t sweating, yet her body seemed covered in oil.

“She pulled those weights for sixteen hours before the gym had to close. Sixteen fucking hours! No one ever thought any human being could go so far, yet she did, and we were left utterly humiliated (and broke) by the end of that session.” Judging by how hard the big guy scratched his throat, I bet he was feeling all sore and painful there. “She didn’t break sweat. Sixteen hours. Pulling double what she’s pulling now. Sixteen hours! Sometimes, pulling the weight two, almost three times a second… for sixteen fucking hours!”

Just as the guy’s legs trembled when he recounted such a feat, the muscle Amazon gave her mightiest, most powerful roar—“ROOOOOAAARRR…!!!”—and the entire fucking gym, even the nearby buildings and streets, trembled like an earthquake. That woman was so inhumanly powerful that the barbel—designed to support great amounts of weight and pressure—was being permanently bent in the middle, forming an arc of metal in her hands.

She laid the weights down and flexed her muscles. “FUCK!! I’M SO FUCKING PUMPED!!” I heard many gasps and moans over the gym, with many a man excusing themselves to the bathroom with their hands over their crotches. Even the guy by my side was shaking and moaning like a bitch in heat, his right hand trembling in his crotch, almost grabbing and pumping his generous bulge right then and there.

I mean, could I condemn them for that? No fucking way. In fact, upon seeing her flex, I understood their arousal quite perfectly, even though I’d always seen myself as a very straight, even girlish woman: she was a marvel of sex and power! When I saw her biceps, my face flustered a little. She was ungodly huge, with arms at least twice as big as my biggest boyfriend. Her biceps bloated and vibrated like a heated sphere of iron, or a large steam tank about to explode—yet that thing would never break, never yield, for it had been designed since birth to hold enough energy to power an entire metropolis… and then some!

The huge vein along the curve of her biceps throbbed like a heart. I swear my eyes doubled in size once I caught a sight of that thing. It was huge, and certainly it wasn’t along: her whole body, as far as I could see, was covered with thick, sprawling veins, enough to power a whole herd of virile bulls—yet, in her body, even that ludicrous amount of veins didn’t seem enough.

The goddess flexed again, this time letting the energy flow all over her physique: “YEEEE-AAAAAHHH!!!” Walls shook and windows creaked as her body appeared to increase in size, her massive arms throbbing and her unbelievable, horse-thick legs bulging so hard the pressure between her inner thighs would certainly be enough to burst a bowling ball into dust. The ground under her (massive) feet started to cave in, and all the floor began to cave as she distorted it just like a heavy object would a spring bed. Was she putting on weight as she flexed??

“GOD!!!” Her smile was like a sun. Her teeth, no less than perfect. “OH, MY FUCKING… GOD!!!” She proceeded to flex like a beast while her abs grew and hardened under her shirt. She was wearing very big, unisex shirt and shorts that day, probably the biggest the store could sell, yet her body was swelling so hard that soon the little looseness that clothing had was replaced by a spandex-like tightness on her body, emphasizing every bulging muscle, every throbbing vein, every gorgeous curve of her warrior-like physique—which, despite being a paramount of muscles, was still, thanks to her hourglass profile, just as feminine-looking as mine. «How is that even possible?!» I wondered while feeling my legs weaker and meeker.

The answer laid in her height. As to be expected from that freak of nature, that power mountain of muscles was just as tall as she was hard! And steamy! God, I felt my neck would break if I had to look any further up to see her head. Being a girl who’s particularly attracted to taller dudes, seeing such tremendous height on a girl made me… weird. Fuzzy. So cozy down my cooch. “H-how… *cough!* How tall is she again?”

The man by my side couldn’t answer. He was cumming.  I could see quite clearly, in his exasperated face, that she was shooting fat loads right in his underwear. I could almost hear it squishing, along with the penises of all the other men on the gym—and the cunts of the women for good measure.

How can I pretend it would be any different? My own pussy was drooling like a waterfall. Okay, maybe not so much, but the truth is that my panties were drenched! Fucking wet and bloated, with my labia so swollen they were almost swallowing the cloth of my garment. I was really this fucking aroused, and that muscle beauty knew very well the power she had on all of us: “MY FUCKING MUSCLES ARE BURNING, GOD!!” She couldn’t communicate in a normal voice, apparently; all she could do was… shout! Grunt! ROAR! She was a beast in a woman’s body, and she was proud of it! Her muscles rippled and multiplied as… something weird… seemed to go on between her legs.

I heard squishing noises beside me. When I looked to see what it was, I found out that someone had literally cum in the middle of the gym! Not only that, but everyone—and I mean everyone!—had dark spots in their shorts. That woman was literally making a whole fucking gym orgasm just with the power of her muscles, of her… «virility!» I licked my lips, walking closer to her with my wobbly legs.

“S-seven feet!”

I turned around. “What?”

The poor muscle man I’d been talking too was panting while looking at the ceiling, his eyes bulging out of his sockets and a huge dark spot growing in his shorts—I gotta give him that: he came like a fountain. “She’s seven feet tall. We measured it! That woman freak is just too much…”

I left him talking and cumming on his own. It didn’t attract me to see such a big guy—easily well over six feet—babbling and moaning like a girl. Biting my lower lip, what I wanted was to get a taste of that horse of a lady flaunting her physique in the middle of the gym. As I got to ten feet away from her, however, I felt something hot in my whole body. “Ouch!”

The titan woman chuckled. Her flexing show had stopped, and her eyes were now turned… to me! “Careful now, newbie!” She winked. “I don’t want you burning yourself with my power.” Then, before I had the chance to say anything, even to reflect on how cocky and arrogant her words were… the whole world rumbled around me! *Booom!* It was even like a bomb had exploded in a far, distant place, yet the earthquake had struck the building down to its core. My legs, which were already wobbly, almost failed me completely as I was forced to hold on to a nearby bench press machine to not fall.  The muscle giant had just flexed her left arm, and the force from it… Jesus fucking Christ! How the fuck am I supposed to describe it?!

“Big!” Like a fool, I muttered while looking at her… humongous!… fucking!… biceps! “So big!!”

Her incredible shoulder grew wider and wider. Her muscles were multiplying! That goddamned freak was growing before my very eyes, and if that had been all her show, it would already had been the most spectacular display of power any human had ever witnessed—yet it wasn’t half of it. “Ready to see something amazing, honey?” She looked at me, her goddess face almost burning my eyes with her radiant beauty.

“Fuck! You’re gorgeous!” Unbeknownst to me, my legs had been spread out as my lips confessed that which was obvious for anyone with eyes: that Amazon with a body of an Alpha bull also had the face of Aphrodite—if Aphrodite could crush a hundred man with a single hand. She was not just “gorgeous;” she was astoundingly beautiful! If all the Miss Universes in the world had been rolled out into a single face, this face wouldn’t amount to a tenth of her… striking!… irresistible… cunt-swelling beauty! “By god… ohh!!” What was happening…?! “What is happening to me?!”

With the cocky smile of a conquering stud, that muscle goddess locked her pitch-black eyes on mine: “you’re cumming. Come.” She flexed her muscles some more. “I want three orgasms out of you… right… now!” Then, with a powerful flex…

“Aaahh!” I could barely register what had just happened: I was on my knees, on the ground, squirting so hard that a literal puddle was forming between my legs. That woman hadn’t just achieved something no guy ever did, something I myself thought was impossible for me—to squirt!—, but she had also turned my cunt into a hose, squirting jets so hard I felt my muscular inner thighs burning with so much sauce. “Fuck, god!!”

My eyes went all the way deep into to my skull. I couldn’t resist it! Just as the first orgasm started to subside, my nipples hardened, my huge breasts bounced and stiffened, then my whole body was seized by yet another unbelievable orgasm, this time much stronger and much more embarrassing than the previous one.

I hadn’t (yet) forgotten I was in the gym. I just didn’t care anymore: that orgasm was so deep and mind-blowing I felt the cocks of a hundred studs taking turn on my cunt, which was now spewing juices so hard a bit of steam came with them! “GOD!!” I banged my head against the ground and crammed my fingers in my cunt, ripping the fabric of my shorts apart and seizing my throbbing, raging clit with my ravenous fingers. The squirts that came out of me were so hard they sprinkled through all the way to the wall, and there they splashed like several hoses watering a soccer field.

My third orgasm was triggered along with them—an orgasm so strong, so indescribably powerful that it tore the soul out of my body. “AAAAHHH…!!!” *Boom!* Just like this, with a high-pitched scream, my whole body fell on the ground, and I woke up only many hours later, seeing the powerful demon woman bench-pressing well over a ton in weights with her powerful, godly legs.

“Evening, my love. Ready to fuck?”

My head was all over the place as I heard her powerful, confident words spoken in such a resounding and self-assured tone!—and looked around at the gym, seeing it all dark and empty. “D-d-did I…??” It took me a few minutes to recompose myself and reorganize my thoughts. “Did I pass out?”

Without pausing her exercise nor breaking a drop of sweat, the inhuman woman simply replied: “yep.” For her, it seemed no more explanation was required. It did for me.

“Well… h-how… why? How did I…?”

I heard her chuckles as her legs rumbled, her muscles bloated, and she started pushing those weights twice as fast—the machine was completely full, the gigantic weights almost falling off, and the entire gym shook as she bench-pressed them so effortlessly. “My love, you slept for about nine hours. I evacuated the gym so we could have some privacy.” Then she just continued to press, harder and faster, expelling steam through her nostrils while licking her fat, luscious lips. “I’m going to nail you.” Her legs picked up yet more steam! “I’m gonna bang you like an army of dudes can’t. You’re gonna love it, beautiful!” She started grunting in between words, as if her body had finally started to notice anything about that strenuous exercise. “You gonna love it so fucking much ain’t no other dick that’s ever satisfying you!” An earthquake had basically started all over again. “Let me just finish my warm-up, love! Let me finish my warm-up so… *grrr!*… I can properly bang the soul out of your cunt!”

Did she say “dick?” What the fuck did she mean by that? «Wait!» I shook my head. «Wait a moment!» I looked down to my legs and realized they were still numb, almost fully paralyzed. What the fuck was happening to me? «Am I…?» The heat in my pussy was almost overwhelming. «Am I pissing myself?»

Nah. I was cumming. To be precise, I was squirting: beautiful, steamy lines of female orgasm glistened by the moonlight as they were ejected at moderate pressure from my cunt. Despite having spent hours asleep, my cunt was still engorged. Though women never show such visible sights of arousal, my cunt was reacting more like the butt of a female baboon or some comparable animal: its labia were bustling and chiming, faint steam coming out of my aroused, hyper-sensitive skin, and the juices were being squirted in gradually greater volumes as I felt the heat overtake my heart and make it race against my breasts.

With a thunderous metal clank of the machine, the muscle monster stood up. “God!!” Unable to retake control of my own body, I squirted my soul out all over again: the juices splashed against the ground like a high-pressure hose. I came. “Aaaahh!!” I came. “Aaaah!!!” I came and I came and I came again, looking up with tears in my bulging eyes, feeling my heart rising up my throat and all my insides quivering and twitching under the immense arousal that overtook and tamed every fucking nerve in my organism. I was cumming on a downright molecular level. “FUCK!!” Massive jets of pussy juice erupted from between my legs, forming puddles and little lakes on the ground, staining everything on their path and finally sprinkling on the goddess’s voluminous muscles.

“Delicious!” She smacked her lips and walked towards me. “Absolutely delicious.”

The ground shook at her every step. The orgasms just kept piling up, sucking the air out of my lungs. “Please!!” I could feel the tears down on my cheeks, dripping in my mouth. I was crying so hard with pleasure I was almost drinking my own tears. “Make it… AAAH!!!” Another massive, ungodly orgasm took me out for a second or two. I’m not joking: I blanked out and woke up in an instant, just as my head hit the ground. Once I opened my eyes and saw the muscles of that goddess even nearer—you guessed it—I came again. And again. And again. “AAAHH!!!”

*Craaash!* One window was shattered by my piercing scream. Jets emerged from my pussy so bulky and hot I felt dizzy. I was cumming so much and so brutally my body was getting dehydrated. As I laid on my back and rested my hands on the ground, I felt it all wet. «No!!» Even my mind was struggling to think. «D-don’t you t-tell me…!» Concomitantly, my tongue swerved all over my lips, brimming with desire. «Don’t you tell me all that…!»

Yep. It was cum. Woman cum. Ounces and ounces of it. I think a whole gallon. It should be impossible for a woman—any female of any species, for that matter!—to cum so much and so hard, let alone on such a short frame of time. “What the fuck are you!”

The muscled giantess cracked her knuckles, looking at me with pure, infernal thirst. “I am the woman who’s gonna extract a million orgasms out of your body.” Just to prove how serious she was, she performed a massive flex of every freaking muscle of her towering being, pushing the puddles of cum along with my body a few inches away on the ground.

“Fuck!!” I felt my skin burn again. It was the same feeling as when she first flexed a single arm near me that evening.

The goddess wasn’t yet done: casting aside her bracelets and her earrings, as well as any other minor piece of jewelry she had in her body, she demoness took on a proud, warrior stance, with only the clothes remaining in her body, stretched by her overwhelming muscles.

“Look at me, little woman.” She smirked, and her body seemed to swell a little. “Look at this goddess as she rips her clothes out of her body just by flexing her awesome…” She flexed her arms. Her biceps swelled to the same girth as my waist. “Hard…!” She flexed her legs. The ground seemed to bend beneath her feet. “Fucking hot…!!” She raised her arms and performed a double flex. Her over-stretched clothes finally began to tear. “MUSCLES!!”

With another massive, overblow super flex, the clothes exploded out of her body. Literally! I’m not kidding: like a thousand elastic strands stretched beyond their limits, her clothes burst from her body and hit everything around her at incredibly high speeds and intense, almost rock-shattering force. *Boom-boom-bang!!* I saw barbels and weights being pushed out of their stands, with the ground being whipped and teared by the strands of her shorts, and finally there was me, a mere little woman next to that mare-goddess, receiving one of those bullet-speed pieces of cloth right in my fucking face.

“Oow!” I didn’t even have time to scream: *bang!* When the piece of cloth hit me, blood came pouring out of my nose and mouth. I was thrown back on the ground, my head hitting the floor hard, my skull almost splitting. “Aaah!!” I screamed, raising my hands to my head as if trying to keep it together. “Fuck!!”

For the first time since I’d seen her, the giantess showed something other than cockiness and arrogance in her voice; she showed concern. “Are you alright, my love?” Next thing I felt, my head was cocooned in her powerful arms. “Please, love, speak to me.” Her voice was sweet and docile like a child’s. “Oh, my god, I’m so sorry to have hurt you!”

The blood, the headache, the pain… none of that mattered when I was embroiled in such mighty, superhuman muscles. “You… so fucking… strong!” The last word left my lips like a gasp, and the powerful woman reverted back to her usual, cocky self.

“Let me give you a good kiss, my adored, so that your head will heal by mine…” She shuttered before she said: “superhuman power.”

I giggled. I thought that’d been just a joke. «It only can be, right?» Then, her gorgeous, fat lips drew nearer to my forehead. «Right?» The only thing I felt next was an overwhelming, sprawling coolness of over my body, emanating from the wound in my forehead where she planted her long kiss. The hotness of my orgasms suddenly subsided, replaced instead by an incomparable freshness, as if I was standing in the edge of an Icelandic fjord.

“God!” The air left my lungs, my whole body in one long, adoring exclamation. Though I’d never been much of a believer, I had tasted a piece of heaven right at that moment, just as the exulting sensation was leaving my body. “God!!” Once the coolness went away, the orgasms returned: “no!!” My body was overtaken by another myriad of squirting orgasms, each so powerful I could fell the torrents burning between my legs, the waves of countless ounces of female juices crashing and splashing on the ground, endlessly, mercilessly. “NO!!”

My headache was gone, but it appeared that so would all my bodily fluids. “You can stop cumming now.” The goddess spoke, and then, just like that… *vush!* My labia bloated and hardened, and my cunt shut itself off like a chastity belt. “Oh, god!!” The orgasms still didn’t subside, though—they could only stop so fast, after all, after shaking me with a near heart-shattering intensity. “Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!!”

Within half a minute, though, I was panting, sweating, almost hyperventilating, but no longer orgasming. My mind took a little longer to return completely to normal, but once all its pieces had settled into place, I finally took my chance to give a closer look on that goddess’s massive body and… all the destruction she had wrecked in that place.

“My god!!” I covered my mouth once I saw her face so close to mine, with her tremendous breasts dwarfing even my own. I was a double-D cup, but that monster was easily beyond an G—if such class of breasts even existed. They weren’t monstrous when taking her size into account (in fact, they looked large, but also quite adequate and proportional), but next to me a single of them easily outclassed my whole fucking torso. “Fucking hell!!” There was no cock in the world large enough to penetrate those massive boobs—though a few seconds later I would learn how wrong this assessment was.

“Enjoying what you see?”

Not only was I enjoying it, but my body was constantly on the verge of another blistering, titanic orgasm. “You’re so…” The words could barely leave my throat. My hand went to the goddess’s face, feeling her heat and power with a simple caress of her flawless skin. “My god! You’re so…”

“Perfect.” She completed, squeezing my body just a little, her fingers feeling like baseball bats on my back. “I know it. I know it all, ‘cause I heard it all.” Her tongue did a sensuous dance over her gorgeous, blood-scarlet lips. God! My brain was working overtime so that every nerve of my body wasn’t seized by a chemical and sensorial overdose! “A goddess!” Those gorgeous lips drew themselves into a climax-inducing orgasm, and then her words just kept pouring, graver and sexier as she listed all the compliments she received on a daily basis: “Flawless. Powerful. Superior. Divine. Muscular. Built. A horse! A mare! A woman as big as a bull… and a thousand times as virile!” She winked. “I’m also endowed like a bull, my love.” She moved her waist. “You can’t even begin to understand how perfect a sex machine I am.” She moved just a little further up. It dawned on me that, after that hit, I hadn’t taken a chance to admire her perfect body. “I am primed for breeding… and I am going to breed you, my dear.” She caressed my belly, making my eggs and my womb burn. “I am going to pump you with gallons of m superior seed and have you giving birth to dozens of my powerful offspring until your eggs are rotten and your womb falls off.” She squeezed my (huge) buttocks like they were mere grapes in her fingers. Ouch! “Not that they will fall off so soon. You’re ripe.” Her smile gained a devilish, outright demonic contour! “You’re fresh and you’re lush and you’ll last long with my dick—despite me having no intention to take mercy on your sweet, tight pussy.”

My head was swirling. What was she…? “I don’t get it.” I told her straight. “You’re a woman, right?”

“Yes.”

“Then how come…?”

She answered me not with words, but with attitude: she laid me on the ground and stood up. The moonlight vanished by the shadow that covered my entire body. «Oh, my god.» My mind short-circuited. My tongue was next: “oh, my god!”

Before me was… no. No, no, no, that couldn’t be a… That just couldn’t, it wasn’t fucking possible! Women weren’t supposed to have a… beast!… like that!

“Oh, my god!” Despite the power of her magic, my pussy exploded again: the juices were sprayed several feet in front of me, and the burning that ravished my body was only (slightly) weaker than the admiration that locked my eyes on that… inhuman… beastly… godlike member!

“Oh… my… god!!” I started panting and hyperventilating, and my heart went all the way up my throat again, threatening to suffocate me oh my own arousal. “That’s not… that cannot be!!”

But it was: that was a penis. A huge one. Not just a huge penis, but an inhumanly big one. Scratch that: at first glance, even the unmistakable shape of that breeding rod couldn’t be accepted as that of a cock. No cock on Earth was that monstrously huge, let alone so thick.

My pussy was unloading gallons. My body, though, was frozen and sweating cold. Suddenly, all time seemed to stop, and all I could see, all I could think about was that image which would be forever embed in my mind (and soon, in my cunt): the world’s biggest, fattest, hardest, strongest cock, paired by a set of the two mightiest, heaviest, hottest bison balls I had ever seen.

She wasn’t a horse—horses had micro-penises compared to that. She was, quite simply, on a class of her own. «A goddess!!» My mind burned, and soon my whole body tensed up as the giantess moved closer to me.

“Let’s see: how am I going to fuck you first?”

And just like that, with a scream straight from my heart, my pussy unloaded another cup of creamy squirt—the first of the many gallons she would effortlessly extract from me that night, that weekend, that whole fucking month.

I was her slave—yet my enslavement was just about to begin!

Part 2 – A thousand orgasms per second

My screams echoed in the empty gym as the giantess had her way with me. There were dozens, nay, hundreds of bodies laying around us, but I paid them no heed. The pleasure from her fingers up my cunt was just too overwhelming, too demonic and extreme for me to even have consciousness of my surroundings. “Aaah!! Aaah!! AAAH!!” As my orgasms piled up, so did my pain: there was such a thing as cumming so much and so hard that your life is at stake. Of course, I never thought such a thing would be possible, not even in my wildest fantasies, but that giantess, that day, right there in the floor of the gym, was opening up these new frontiers of bestial pleasure to me—and I couldn’t be more grateful, nor more hateful for that!

“Let’s see: how do I start fucking you?” Her words still lingered in my mind as she approached me with her massive body. Her posture displayed absolute confidence, a kind of cocky bravado I hadn’t seen even in the biggest, strongest of men in my life. I was sure that no other creature on Earth, human or not, was even half as self-assured as that giantess of love and power—and her beyond-masterful touch on my body for the next thirty minutes would prove the reason for all this confidence.

I was cumming my brains out. The monster woman had laid by my side and scooped me like a little baby. I opened up to her like a flower on spring, even though every nerve on my body told me that was a terrible, terrible idea. «If you surrender to her here, now,» screamed the voices inside of me, «she’ll make you her personal slave forever.» I knew it beforehand, yet I couldn’t resist it: with a snap of her fingers, my legs spread open. Her lips made mine in a hellish embrace, and I started orgasming right there, with her incredible kiss, feeling inch and inch of her endless tongue splurge on my insides, make thing with my throat no dick has ever managed to achieve on my pussy.

Before I knew it, she was fondling my inner thighs. The feeling of insignificance next to her was heart-stopping, pussy-melting. She was so big! So… inhuman! Her muscles made rumbling noises with the slightest of movements. I’d always thought of myself one of the strongest, most ripped women any guy has ever met, though in every category imaginable that giantess blew me out of the water: she stood at over seven feet and six inches, dwarfing my own six feet of height. In terms of muscle, fuck me, she was a bull-turned-woman: muscles atop of muscles, all glistening and rippling in a noisy sexual mess, creating a hypnotic dance on her light-brown skin and allowing for extreme features that, in any other woman, would look crude and an unappealing.

“PLEASE!!” I screamed. “STOP!!” My pussy was burning! Fire! There was literally fire bursting from it—or so I imagined. “YOU’RE GONNA… AAAHH!!!” Hundreds of screams blocked my throat. “YOU’RE GONNA KILL ME-AAAAH!!!”

The monster didn’t relent; she attacked! Her fingers on my twat and her tongue all over my body was a sensorial overload too powerful for me to withstand. I came in wearing a very tight set of clothes, yet under her touch every piece of cloth came out in an effortless stripping. Her power was so ludicrous that, with gestures so subtle not even an eagle eye could notice, she literally ripped my tight lycra shirt out of my bust, searing it with her finger like a laser bean.

While I screamed, the monster said nothing. Her focus on my orgasmic undoing was so extreme this alone added another layer of nerve-twisting climaxes to my cunt. “FU-UU-UCK!!” I started coughing in between orgasms. My throat was utterly, absolutely ruined after so much screaming—yet there was so much more to come. “FUCK!!” The juices were pouring out of my cunt like the Niagara. They. Just. Didn’t. Stop. Coming! “AAAAHH!!!”

I didn’t stop cumming, and it was just like that monster wanted: a handful of infinite orgasms out of my body, sealing my soul to hers for all eternity.

Then, to my utter shock and surprise, I heard her voice; her grave and rumbling timbre extracted a few more ounces of cream from my cunt again: “a thousand, three hundred and thirty-one.” She smiled. “Over thirteen hundred orgasms out of you, my baby, and my fingers are barely feeling the heat of your cunt.” With her powerful mouth, she sucked and licked my neck like she was going to eat my head whole. The splashing sounds of my squirting orgasm reflected the absolutely sorry state of the gym: every piece of equipment or square inch of the ground was roasted by my creamy, steamy spunk. As my mind recovered just a little and I could finally take a peek at my surroundings, I discovered that we were laying on a massive lake of probably over twenty gallons of steamy juice.

Twenty gallons of cum she had drilled out of my cunt—or, as she herself put it: “an entrée.” Her smiled beamed with the fires of hell. “You’re easily the strongest warm-up I ever had—though you should better beware of getting too cocky, love…”

“Please!!”

Her fingers laid still inside my cunt. She took them out. With the smile of Satan himself, the monster goddess cracked her knuckles and flexed her muscles.

I came. God, I came again upon seeing that biological perfection flaunting her muscular power all over me. My body felt crushed on her otherwise caring embrace. She didn’t want to hurt me, sure, but a woman as massive and powerful as her sometimes had no option: like an elephant playing with an ant, every slightest movement of her threatened to shatter every bone in my body into a thousand little pieces.

She was a killing machine dedicated solely to my pleasure—and I didn’t know if that was more scary than arousing or vice-versa.

Scary. As her fingers soon proved to me, she was definitely way more scary. “Time to cum, my baby.” Her fingers played with the puddle of cum before reentering my sore, steamy pussy. I heard the splashes and felt the drops of water on my skin. My body was really hyperventilating. Faint steam came out of my pussy, showing how the extreme images that laid in my memory were not just a fruit of my imagination. “I mean: time to reeeally cum.” She said, I before I knew it…”

“No! Stop!” My body almost…! “AAAAH!!!” …exploded!!

My pussy certainly did: the sound of the water fountain bursting from my cunt at one point resembled that of a fighter jet taking off. My legs were washed away by the extreme loads that kept rushing out of my organism, enough juice to fill a bathtub, and then some! How was I still alive, fuck, that was a question for future scientists to answer. All that I knew in the moment is that, next to that inhuman beast… “AAAH!! AAAH!!! AAA-AAAH!!!” I myself became a little inhuman.

The torture session went on for ten more minutes—ten minutes, however, which were at least twice as painful and extreme as the first thirty. My body had sunk into a dark place were every inch of myself was attacked by succubi demons; something like a thousand lightning bolts filling every nerve of my body with orgasms, or something even more extreme than that.

Hell if I knew. I was just cumming! Cumming and cumming and cumming, until I stopped feeling the skin around my pussy, then all over my crotch, and just took in those orgasms in their purest form.

That monster was once again making me cum in a downright molecular level, and I couldn’t get enough of it. “MORE!!” I blurted out, finally getting from her a surprised reaction.

“More?” Her fingers vibrated, throbbed, and pumped my cunt like a thousand horses. “More?” What was already intensely ecstatic became downright savage: all of her fingers treated every fucking inch of my cunt (and surrounding pelvis) like I had fifty Adonises eating me out! Sex with Apollo himself wouldn’t be that good. In fact, should that woman ever meet a Greek god, she would lay waste to his whole being in record time—then she would go on to the rest of the Olympian Pantheon and lay utter sexual destruction to all the gods and goddesses, and their mythological beasts as well.

“Come for me, baby, come!” She demanded, and every fucking pore in my body opened up to let out a big gush of steam. I screamed! My breasts, already so big and heavy before I met her, were swelling to a point I really thought they would explode.

And they did, in fact, though it was a very different kind of explosion: with my beautiful double-D cups becoming as hard as titanium, its nipples twitched and stretched out to allow for an explosion of milk: *squiiiiiish…!!* Fat lines of milk burst all the way up to the metal ceiling, hitting it with a loud, metallic splash that reverberated across the gym, then finally raining back into my body, where it sizzled upon contact with my volcanic scalding skin. “AAAHEEE…!!!”

Around us, I could hear some walls creaking, some glasses creaking, and some weights falling from their places, so extreme were my screams, so tremendous were the vibrations of my body on the floor. My breasts kept creaming milk in biblical quantities, showering as both as the undaunted demoness muttered her approval of me: “good, good.” She licked her lips, her pitch-black eyes gleaming with sadistic satisfaction. “Cream yourself good for you goddess; for the goddess of your pussy!” She then twisted her fingers in an indescribable, irresistible way inside my cunt, turning me into a leaving, breathing machine gun of female orgasms.

“OHMYFUCKINGGAAAAWD…!!!” My scream was shut just as it began: the goddess seized my mouth into a passionate kiss, ramming her unbelievable tongue inside my throat, making its way all the way to my stomach while making every fucking inch of my insides cum, cum, cum!

My pussy was bursting with cream and steam while my massive tits expelled milk at regular intervals. My whole body was shivering with visible waves on my skin, the pleasure making itself visible thanks to the rhythmic contractions of all my muscle fibers. Seen from above, one could see a fractal pattern on the waves that formed upon my muscles, like a kaleidoscopic dance made of flesh and cum. «J-JESUS!!»

My head was fire. Seriously: I could see nothing but a glaring light. Everything beneath my bellybutton was now gone; I couldn’t feel a single nerve of my body except for the pleasure. I had literally been turned paraplegic by that goddess’s touch, and all I could ever hope for, in the faintest slices of thought that still remained in my mind, was that this wasn’t a permanent thing—and, in that midst of all that orgasmic madness, I really couldn’t be sure of that. «FUCKFUCKFUCK…!!»

The goddess withdrew her tongue from me, making me gaggle, cough, then spit and sneeze saliva. The droplets of mine and her saliva flew in an arch in the air, glimmering with the moonlight, as she “whipped” her tongue up upon leaving my throat. “A thousand, seven hundred and eighty-four, orgasms.” Her fingers picked up pace on my pussy, and I could swear that they were a mere blur inside it. “I’m gunning for two thousand baby.” My pussy secreted loud bursts of squirt, splashing violently on the ground, creating decent waves all over the floor. The bodies that were laid all around me started being washed by the growing waves. That monster of a lady was drilling a whole ocean of cum out of me—and all of that, per her very own words, was nothing but “a nice warm-up, girl. Once we hit your two-thousandth orgasm, let’s aim at three thousand.” Her face once again became demonic. “And we ain’t stopping until I took every single orgasm I intended out of you. So, if ya wanna pass out,” her fingers became just so very brutal, “you pass out now. My mare.” I could swear she was making a shake out of my pussy, but… fuck! It was so outstandingly good! “There’s no shame in tapping out after you’ve achieved way more than almost all my past lovers.”

Almost all, she said?? «Who the fuck…?!» My mind tried to ponder, but every nerve in me was just pure, distilled orgasm, a state of perpetual, almost heavenly cumming. Who the fuck could have possibly resisted more orgasms than I was? That was the question my mind wanted to have made, and still to this day, when I’m still cumming… right now!… oooh!!… upon remembering… fuck!… upon remembering the things those fingers did… aaahh!… to me… oh, fuck!…

Fuck. Even to this day I have no idea how anyone could be stronger than I was. But, anyway, I never thought a woman like her could be possible, so maybe superhumans are indeed much more common than science would let us think. All that mattered in that moment, of course, was meeting her orgasmic expectations—and then going to infinity and beyond.

My two thousandth orgasm was achieved within three minutes of that goddess speaking, and we both celebrated it in our own peculiar ways: I, for once, creamed a truly epic amount of milk though my harder-than-steel tits, and she, very much in character, finally blessed my aroused aureola with her thick, gorgeous lips, sucking a single tit of mine like she was going to rip my soul along with the milk. “FUUUCK!!!” A brief, yet booming scream erupted from my throat as the goddess ate a good third of my massive tit, proceeding then to suck it with such inhuman strength that an entire bucket of milk erupted through my battered nipple, filling up her mouth immediately and making her cheeks bloat.

Needless to say, that bestial degree of suction, with superior force to maybe a whole rhino’s lungs, ripped a hundred simultaneous, world-shattering orgasms out of my cunt, and my shower of spunk easily reached across halfway the gym, with sprinkles going as high as the ceiling, joining the milk that was splattered from my other tit.

Completely losing control of myself, my powerful legs, with their thick, mare-like thighs started kicking madly on the ground, lifting my crotch up and hosing every single fucking inch of that place with my hoses of cum. Those kicks had enough force to flip me around, if the giantess wasn’t holding me still, and just as my movements became aggressive, so did her grip on me, its strength rising naturally, almost instinctively to meet mine, her managing to always keep a foot ahead of me.

Her voracious gulping added another fifty orgasms to my cunt, amounting to over a hundred and fifty in just under a second! Her sounds were utterly manly: she drank from my left tit like a lion possessing his mate or stallion breeding his harem of mares, and her throat (already so thick) doubled in girth to allow for the gallons of milk she so effortlessly drank out of my body.

It was at that point that I noticed that my tits had actually enlarged thanks to the milk: a natural double-D, I was now firmly into E-cup territory, and quickly making my way up to double-E, then triple-E, threatening to even at one point surpass the much superior G-cup goddess. «GOD!!» The tits didn’t even

need to throb so that the milk was squirted out at insane speeds; the mere pressure inside of them already did the trick. The milk was bursting at an intense, yet steady pace, the hose from my right tits splashing on the ceiling in one unbroken torrent. «I’M GOING TO DIE!! I’M GOING TO DIE!! I’M GOING TO…»

Cum! “OOOAAAHHH…!!!” Rivers of female cum exploded out of my cunt with a force great enough to make it splash even back at my own face. My body was being showered now under my own milk and nectar. *pop!* Adding some thirty orgasms to my mix, the goddess took her mouth out of my tits. “Three thousand orgasms.” Even she seemed amazed at the amount of cum my body was able to withstand, as well as to produce. “My beautiful mare.” She licked her lips, threads of milk dripping from all her mouth. One line of milk in particular came out of her left nostril, meaning that my torrents were strong even for her standards! Upon realizing that, fuck, my nipples “came” even harder, splashing milk on the goddess’s face, only for her to laugh and condemn me: “fine. You proved me you can come over a thousand times in less than ten seconds. Well,” her fingers stopped, then adopted an “attack stance” I’d never before felt inside of me. “Let’s go for ten thousand.”

She. Couldn’t. “AAAHH!! AAAHH!! AAAHH!!” Be. Serious. “FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!! FUUUU…!!!”

Splashes. Splashes and hoses and explosions of cum nectar from my pussy. Time had disappeared from my mind, and probably from real life altogether. My body was a wind whirl of orgasms and relentless cumming. I was dead, I was alive, I was both and the same time, and then some: a third state of life. A parallel reality. “AAAAHHH…!!!” My screams echoed around me, taking human shape, bodies of their own, and then sticking their tongue out and licking all of my being while penetrating me in every orifice with their fingers, their cocks, their pussies, and making me cum, cum, cum!

«Wait, wait!» Suddenly… «where am I??»

It was like reality had changed around me, yet it was all the same: the iron bars, the walls, the gym… everything the same. «Fuck!» The only thing different was, I guess, the size of the pool of cum around me, which reached from wall to wall in the place. «Jesus!» The sensation inside was so weird: it was like an undying vacuum on my lungs. The air fought to fill them back up, but the emptiness just persisted, so my breast felt slightly lighter at one moment, then heavier again at another. «What the fuck…?!»

No time to think: as I laid there, my back on the ground, the sounds of iron being pumped caught my attention. «Did I just travel in time?» No. Night was still high. If anything, I had “traveled” into the future; the moon didn’t shine through the windows anymore. It was midnight, probably early in the morning, and the neighborhood was as dead and silent as a neighborhood could be—safe from her sounds, of course. «Her!» I tried to look at the source of the sound, but realized «fuck!» My body twitched helplessly on the ground. «I can’t…!» A slight panic took over me. «I cannot move!»

I literally felt nothing in my entire body. Nothing. Zeet! Niet! I was like a person whose consciousness had been trapped on a tetraplegic, vegetative body: I sense my surroundings, but couldn’t do much else. The one thing I could do, however, was to speak: “h-help!” Fuck. Even my lips felt sodomized. The word left them all wrong and wobbly, like a retard speaking. “H-help!”

I heard the sound of weights being dropped, then a massive fucking creature getting up and walking towards me. “You’re awake.” She spoke, her voice adding to the rumble of the place. “Let me help you.”

Just like this, the giantess picked me up and laid me on a bench press, massaging her body with her salami-sized muscle fingers. One by one, my nerves came back into place—and with the nerves, so did the… “aah!! Aaaah!!” Orgasms! “FUCK!!”

My pussy squirted another long thread of juices, and the goddess was quick in seizing it with her fingers. Multiple orgasms reverberated inside of me. Gushes of cum exploded out of my quivering queeny, enough loads to fill up a sink. “Didn’t get enough orgasms, did you?”

“AAHH!! FUCK!!” I tried to focus: “did I… fuck!!… did I pass out again?!”

The goddess nodded. “You slept for two hours. Usually, I wouldn’t pay attention to you, for I can’t waste time on partners that faint too often.” Her fingers kept working my insides while her other hand massaged my breasts, making the milk inside them burn! “However, you’re a special case: you fainted twice, yes, but your second dropdown was because you were overloaded with orgasms.”

«Overloaded with orgasms!» She would have giggled if she wasn’t cumming and screaming so hard. «Fuck! Only a woman like her could use a term like this!»

She looked around the gym, seeing the dozens of muscular, naked male (and some female) bodies on the place. She tried to sort out her next question, but the orgasms proved to be too much a drain on her brain as it was in her physique: «fuck!! Fuck!!» For every word, three loud gushes from my cunt. «How can she so easily draw these juices from me?!»

The mountain of orgasms only became greater as the monstress laid her lips on my breasts and started sucking them up all over again. “AAAH!!!” I hit her on her abs… only to cause my fists to nearly splinter!

Her muscles reverberated: for every gulp of fat, scorching milk she took, her entire musculature bloated and rumbled. *Booom! Boom! Booom!* Seriously, it was like she had a fucking machine inside of her!

“What the fuck… AAAH!!!” I tried to speak, but by god, how strong those orgasms were! “P-please!! C-can I just get a rest… for a fucking second?!”

She withdrew her fingers from me and stood up. “Fine.” Her cocky smile could make an Alpha male cum on the spot! “I also need you ready for my cock!”

Oh, yes, her cock. How the fuck did I even forget about it? «Fuck! Fuck!!» That’s why: those godforsaken orgasms! «Jesus Christ! It’s like my pussy is on an automatic mode of cumming! Fuck!! FUCK!!!» One stronger than the other. “You’ve g-got a fucking cock?!” I managed to ask, feeling my throat burn and my stomach almost spill out its contents through it—those orgasms made my whole body cramped and hurting, after all.

Instead of talking, the beautiful giantess simply took her monstrous limp member with a hand and lifted it up. The size of that thing made my heart shrink in fear and my nipples harden like steel. I came hard through my pussy and lactated like a fertile cow through my massive tits. As a woman who always liked manly things, seeing that inhumane, literally fantastical cock hovering over me, in the flesh, was enough to give not just my pussy, but my very organs multiple orgasms.

“Fuck!! Fuck!! FUCK!!!”

The monstress simply smiled, knowing the effect she had on all living beings. “I’m sorry to gift your eyes with such a small appetizer.” Her giant hand moved around the flesh of that monstrous gland, pulling its foreskin and revealing a crown fatter than two conjoined fists. “I promise you: I’m much more of a grower than I am a shower.” By that time, my pussy was a hose: even the ceiling was stained by my cum explosions as I put my hands over it and tried—just tried!—to contain my biblical orgasms. “I’m twenty-four inches limp. A pencil dick, I know, but just you wait until I start pumping this dick… uuurr!… with gallons of my scorching blood!”

She didn’t just brag; she delivered: with slow and sensuous motions, she pumped that titanic limp cock with her hand, making it puke buckets of jelly, transparent precum on my body. “GOD!!” When the first gallon of lubricant hit my belly, I felt my four-pack abs being crushed by something like a sack of bricks. The weight of that goo was unreal! For fuck’s sake! How could a woman be so virile? “Y-your d-dick…!!”

“Yeah, yeah, I know.” She rolled her eyes and turned her cock to my face. “Shut up and drink it.”

“Aah…!” There were no more words for me, only precum: with a loud slush after another fat, noisy splash, the gallons of precum kept being poured into my opened mouth, which had no option but to gulp as much as it could take. Just as the first gulp passed through my throat, however… «Jesus!!» My body jolted. It was multiple orgasms, yes, but it was also… life! Juvenescence! «God!! I feel like pure power!!» In the blink of an eye, my body was not only reenergized, but greedy and thirsty: I was reaching out to that goddess’s cock with my hands, trying to greedily pump its virile seed into my face… then straight into my womb.

“Nah-ah-ah!” With a mere flicker of her pinky, she pushed my hands away, and I swear that, had she wanted to, she would have shattered my wrists in the process. “You don’t touch it now. This god cock is too much for your puny organism—yet.” Steam burst from her nostrils as she cracked her knuckles and pumped that beauty again. “I need to ready you. Make you worthy! I’m going to breed nice and hot, and leave you nothing but a pile of flesh and cum, your pussy gaping with pounds of my semen, yet you’ll be begging for more… forever!”

Her confidence was downright insane—but, anyway, I too would be that cocky if I had a twenty-four-inch limp cock on my waist. “You…!! Gurp!!” I tried to speak, but was drowned under gallons of hot precum every second. «Fuck!» If not for the orgasms piling up inside me, that would have been a very painful experience. «How can her precum be so fucking hot?»

It felt like she was unloading a very warm, sizzling-hot stew over my body. Steam filled the place like a sauna. Soon, I felt my belly gently bulging, with the liquid making its way down into it despite my body being laid vertically on the bench. «Jesus!» Its weight was so tremendous I felt my stomach hurting. Its heat cooked me alive from inside out. Coughing, I reached out through the layer of lubes that covered me and tapped the muscles of her legs. “Fuck!!” I screamed under the lube, and the air formed big, dense bubbles where I could breathe my own carbon monoxide. “Fuck!!” By touching her skin, I had given myself another set of destructive orgasms: “GOD!!”

My pussy hosed juices like there was no tomorrow. Noticing my desperation, the giantess moved her meat pole away, turning it down on my waist as she cleaned the pre-spunk from my face. “What a cuttie little muscle Amazon we have here.” She pumped her donkey dick with the confidence of someone who was long used to its power. Volleys of fat, dense, heavy pre-spunk kept falling on my belly. As I panted, I noticed that monster slowly swelling, then shrinking, and a heavy, hard thread of precum almost spear me through the bellybutton.

*Gloorsh!!* Her juice made a deliriously thick, gooey sound! *Gooorsh!!* The monstress breathed hard, like a bull, and steam kept bursting from her nostrils like geyser. “How do you like my monster meat?”

I was aghast. I mean, what other reaction could anyone have? “Is t-this thing alive?!” It certainly looked like it: the fat arteries multiplied across its immense surface, and even with her gigantic hand—which could easily hold my head like a coconut—the monstress could only grasp half that monster’s girth with one palm.

“I have perfect, absolute control of every one of my muscles—especially this one.” The monstress then… “Hey. Look!” She let go of the penis and lifted her arms up, holding her hands behind her head and giving me a show of massive muscular perfection. “See how I flawlessly I can control my muscles… and turn my body into a living, breathing machine of power!”

Her confidence alone took two more orgasms of my body, then, in a very torturous manner, I kept cumming nonstop, but a very different, low-key kind of orgasm: it felt like my pelvis, then all my body was constantly vibrating, as if I had struck my G-spot with a dildo at moderate intensity, yet kept it going forever. And ever. And ever…

“Aaaahh!!!”

With powerful flexes, the goddess showed off the perfection of her biologically superior physique. No animal could compare to that fleshly machine of love and power! Her triceps bloated like sheets of armor besides her torso, and her tremendous abdomen contracted and hardened into another pair of muscles, completing a 10-pack on her belly. Her breasts swelled way past the triple-G cup, landing firmly on the H-cup territory, and her legs swooned thicker than tree logs, the throbbing arteries multiplying over her body like she was about to feed herself another hundred gallons of hot, steamy blood. “Fuck, me, aaah!!” The goddess was clearly proud of her physical perfection, and she showed it through her grunts, moans, and manly growls. “Fuck, I’m so fucking powerful! Uuuuh!” She flexed her arms. The powerful bombs that were her triceps and biceps bloated audibly. “Fuck me! Look at my monster dick, my beauty! Fuck!” Her penis throbbed. “I could tear a horse in two with this baby!”

As weird as she could sometimes sound, I couldn’t deny the inhuman allure of her beastly appendage. Like, holy fucking shit! I was orgasming loudly just by beholding that behemoth gland of size and power before my eyes! On its limp state, that cock was thicker than my calf, and its fattest part—in the middle—was easily twice the rest of its girth. As it throbbed and stood up, however, I realized that beautiful aberration of a dick would easily surpass the width of my waist—and I was not a thin Barbie doll, but instead a fitness aficionada with muscle of steel.

“Jesus Christ! You’re a god!” I said it straight, with my fingers delving straight into my gushing cunt. “You’re god!! You’re god!!”

The goddess hermaphrodite smile, satisfied with my acquiescence. “Nah. This is still the cock of a mere animal.” She made her crotch vibrate, sending waves through the steel-hard muscles of her semi-erect penis. “I make my bitches faint when it grows to its fullest. Oh, but you wait, my little darling. This is still not the part where you see my member in all its glory.” Spreading away her legs, she pointed down. “This is the part where I show you… just how powerful my cock can be… when it’s only at 10% its peak hardness.”

She talked about her physique like a scientist, and I didn’t doubt she was just that: an expert connoisseur of her own physique; a human (?) who had reached the limits of human potential, then burst through it, and every passing day was walking one step closer to sexual divinity. As that incomprehensible goddess—that perfect being!—was drawing another breath, I realized her massive balls were hanging as low as her thick knees, the weight of them too great even for her own iron sack.

“Jesus fucking Christ, what gorgeous monsters!!” I penetrated myself with four fingers and gushed a few ounces of steamy squirt upon gazing on those… massive!… unreal!… fat, heavy, monstrous balls! “Semen!!” I screamed at the edge of my consciousness. “I want your semen!!”

That’s what my head went straight at with the sight of those testicles. I’d always loved men who could cum like horses, even fantasized about big, virile bulls breeding with their mares, filling them with legendary amounts of seed, but those giant, dangling balls smashed through even my filthiest of fantasies. “AAAHEE!!” I screamed, and powerful gushes kept bursting from my steamy cunt. “JESUS!!” It was impossible, in fact, to look at those balls and not to think of semen; the amount of thick, throbbing veins over their surface was superior to those in the testicles of five stallions, yet still that was a pitiful display compared to the insane thickness and number of semen ducts that surrounded her testicles. “Oh, my god!” I came. “OH, MY FUCKING GOD!!” I exploded some more.

That monstress didn’t have ducts; she had tunnels in which the thick, sloshing semen moved slow and powerful around her overgrown testicles. Her produce was so virile I could literally see the swats of semen flowing inside her ducts, circling her balls as they swelled and shriveled, sending another swat of fat, steamy spunk to their reserves. “JESUS FUCK…!!”

It was inhumane to think of the amount of semen she was visibly, audibly producing! I don’t kid you: I could literally hear her semen sloshing! “How c-can you…?!” Before I could gush about her ludicrous virility, the goddess smirked, and then her penis exploded like a water cannon. “Fuck!! Alrea-??”

I stopped and watched carefully that spunk explosion. It wasn’t actually semen, but still precum, yet the volume and strength of it was clearly like an orgasm. “H-how…?!” Then I notice that goddess’s smile, the lusty gleam in her eyes, and the rhythmic, harmonic contractions of all her muscles, and realized that orgasm—that volcanic explosion of precum—was just her casually showing off. “My god.”

I had even stopped coming as the goddess shot a continuous ocean of precum for five seconds, then ten seconds, then twenty seconds, then… “uuh, baby!” She roared. “That’s what I’m talking about! Ooh! What a lovely piss of precum, huh?” She literally punched her penis, which throbbed in response. “Nothing like a nice unload of a few pints to clear up your cock hole, don’t ya think, little bunny?”

Pints. As if! In a single second, that monstress had probably unloaded some five fucking gallons of juice! «This is unreal.» My awe completely muffled my orgasms. I rubbed my eyes, getting lots of precum on my face. «This cannot be real!!» The translucid spunk was spurting down the stairs, raining on the floor below like several waterfalls from every edge and crevice of our place, and the bodies that laid around us were slowly being swallowed by the ever-growing sea of manly juice.

Manly! A man! She was a man, but also a woman. “No, no, honey!” She said, and my heart felt squeezed by a powerful fang. “I’m no man. I really a woman.” She flexed her pelvic muscles with jaw-dropping mastery, making that monstrous, gargantuan breeding pole expel several more buckets of ball-juice. “I just have a forty-plus hard monster dick and iron balls to top it off.” As she spoke, reading my mind and sensing the combustion of my body, I felt my heart all the way up on my throat, beating between my lips, sending shivers down my spine—which were nonetheless nullified by the orgasms that returned.

The goddess’s abs danced as her body rumbled with titanic power. That beast of a god-woman could power the world’s biggest cruise ship with the energy coursing in a single of her legs, not to mention her goddamn buttocks, which were a marvel to strike orgasms in anyone who beheld it. “AAAH…!!!” Anyone like me. “Stop!! You’re killing me!!”

I screamed—not of pleasure now, but shock, for the monster lady grabbed be by the hair and pulled my torso up, leading me to her massive pussy penetrator, her gigantic womb fertilizer. “Feel my dick.” She pushed my face against her cock and squeezed my nape. I gargled madly on that dick, and my pussy reverted to spewing continuous, subsonic jets of orgasm. I was squirting like a machine gun of pussy juice, and the goddess seemed all-too pleased by my pleasure, as I felt the precum bursting inside her urethra much harder and… hotter!

“Fuck!! Fuck me, god!!” My eyes were melting! “This is hot!! This is seriously, seriously h- AAAH!!” My pussy unloaded a big one! I counted four seconds of continuous squirt-hosing while the monstress laughed and gritted her teeth. “Yes, bitch!” She roared, triumphant. “Sink your hands on these massive bull balls!” She guided my hands for me as my whole body was seized by climaxes, shaking like a snake after biting an electric cable.

Her hand… Jesus Christ, what a fucking monster she was! Her fingers were, like, each one as big as the biggest penis that had ever drilled me! I gawked to the fact she could rip my hand off clean without even noticing, yet still managed to handle me with utmost care, like an artisan making a porcelain sculpture, and then she aggressively sank my hand into her testicular meat, giving me a second layer of multiple orgasms atop the first one. “Cum. Cum your heart out by feeling the true power of a breeding machine!” She then raised her hand and laughed, adding a few more inches to the insane muscular girth of her penis. “God, I am so PERFECT!!”

Her precum shots were no longer splashing against, but frankly assaulting the walls of that gym. I didn’t care, not could I look at it, for my whole face and hands were just… dick! Dick and balls! Dick, dick, dick, balls, balls, balls! My crotch was desensitized again. «God!» My brain, all fried eggs in my skull. «Dear god…!» The hardness of that thing! «How can I possibly describe this?!»

I couldn’t. I’m not too good a writer, honestly. Fuck, I have come a whole other gallon of juices just by remembering… aaah!… that insane physique of hers.

Fuck. To know that my giantess is out there, breeding another harem with her potent seed… Jesus, it makes my queeny quiver! Fuck! I just unloaded another jet of… aah!! Cum! There we go, another squirt! Fuck, I’m hosing the walls of my bedroom with my juices. I guess not even this big-ass room is enough for my arousal. Oh, god, how long?! How long do I have to wait to be bred by that monster again?!

Anyway, back to my story: I had in my face the hardest, fattest dick known to man… and balls! Oh, fuck, those balls were even more arousing! Most of my cum was thanks solely to those balls; no disrespect to her dick, of course, but those balls… fuck me, they were something else!

I think it’s because it’s the balls the make the man, not the dick. A dick is wonderful, but how useful is a gun when it’s not loaded? Not useful at all! No! It’s the balls! It’s the balls that make the broth of life, that load the mighty cum and fill a fertile womb with life! It’s the balls, as well as the quality of the seed they produce—and those balls, oh, they had the greatest, as well as the most seed in any testicular pair ever!

That monster… that mighty, endowed bitch… god, did anyone ever doubt that she could cum like a whale? Her precum alone was splashing against the upper half of my big, muscular thighs. When she truly unloaded her white, heavy seed… good god! I wonder if I could possibly survive that!

«Apparently, I did.» I think to myself right now, caressing my big, beautiful belly. «I and my womb. We both survived!» I feel the little warriors kick inside my belly. “Hush,” I tell them. “Hush, my baby darlings. Mommy is giving herself a little love… oooh!” And then I orgasm some more, remembering the texture and hardness of my first time feeling that dick all over my face. The babies kick harder inside my womb; they know their “mother” is near, inside my head, making me cum, making love to me through my memories.

But what am I saying? Back! Back to the story: semen! By god, the semen inside those balls! Like… fuck me! How could that woman store so much spunk in such a tight space? “What’s with that dumb face, blondie?” She pulled my head back and laughed at my fucked-up expression. “Never seem a massive cock before?”

The fact that she didn’t stop shooting precum like a fucking machine for even a second made my pussy explode and my heart nearly block the words on my throat: “h-h-how m-much spunk…?”

“A lot!” Her voice reverbed on the walls, and then she pushed my face violently against her crotch. Damn! She could push me against a stone wall and still it wouldn’t have hurt as much as her dick! Was she literally made of titanium or something? “You weakling! There’s no end to my fucking cum!” She was posing with one hand under her back, gently thrusting her pelvis forward, fucking the air with her semi-erect rod, making the jets of precum splash against the ceiling and leave a visible dent on the metal walls of the place. Slowly, then, a smile began to dawn. “Do you want some?”

My body shuttered. «No!» She couldn’t mean it… “Shut up, my slave slut! Shut up and eat some more monster futa dick!” She ground my face harder and harder against her titanic dick. My hands clutched her balls, my biceps swelled, my arms became veiny and ripped with me trying to lift those iron spheres of virility, but all the strength in my upper torso failed to raise them even an inch higher.

She could read my mind. She could control my body. «Fuck!! Oh, FUCK!!» And, apparently, she could command my pussy to orgasm continuously, endlessly, making my body squirt more lubes than in an entire sex store with a simple massage of her powerful fingers behind my nape. “Jesus, stop this, please!!”

The monstress, however, was obsessed in driving me insane: “do you want to drink my cum?” Her cocky smile! God! Even to this day, there’s not a moment I think back to that smile and… don’t drench my panties on the spot! Fuck me, that perfect, gorgeous smile of a lioness who knows she could lay whomever and whatever warm-blooded creature she laid her eyes upon.

The smirk of sheer, absolute sex confidence! What a goddess!

“N-n-no!” I screamed, tears flowing down my cheeks, squirts hosing my inner thighs, splashing loudly on the floor, and that monster simply laughed, pulling me up and away from her dick.

“Too bad.” She grabbed her monstrous breeder with her other hand. “I don’t remember ever asking for permission to anyone—really asking, you know.” He raised me by the neck eleven feet above the ground, without so much as a flinch, and then I was quivering, moaning, and squirting with my pussy at the level of her bellybutton. “I just like being gentle sometimes, you know.” She pulled her dick up very slowly, parting my legs with its meaty trunk, and then she moved that beast up and down, spreading me open like I was about to mount a horse.

“Stop!” She commanded, and my heart almost stopped as a result. “Not you.” She looked up to me and chuckled. “My cock.” With one final, powerful throb, her cock was quiet. Not a single extra drop of precum burst through its cumslit, and the monster rested on a perfectly horizontal position, staying still even while she moved her hand up to scratch her chin. “Mm, good, good. I see you’re well lubricated enough, my love.” She moved that powerful hand to my tits. With the tip of her fingers, her massaged and squeezed my nipples, milking them with loud squishes, raising her head and letting herself be bathed by my nectar. “I like making my women squirt and lactate. Only proves how almighty I am.” Her grip tightened around my neck. “How fucking godly I can be!”

I was suffocated, and was begging for more! With her monster dick throbbing between my legs, I felt my body now being filled by that kind of powerful, extraneous heat that emanated from her breeding muscle, not just the heat of my own arousal.

My pores all stretched wide and open, letting a strong layer of steam form around my body. I was preparing myself, yes, to be bred like an animal by that machine, and once I mustered enough strength to open my eyes and turn my head down, oh, I saw her beastly face staring at me with that goddamn pussy-dripping smile, which made all my muscles throb and rumble in preparation for another squirting org-

“No!” Her voice struck me like a spear. “No cumming now. Sit, my little pet, and stay quiet.” Her other hand… “Yes. Like this. So cool and beautiful.” She fumbled my body. She squeezed my muscles. She inspected me like an animal; like a farmer testing the quality of a horse’s muscles; like I myself had fondled many man’s balls, when they were big enough, testing the quality of their seed, seeing it I could feel their fresh, hot semen pumping inside their engorged testicles (I never could, no; not until meeting her).

Her fingers slid down to my legs, and her mighty palms feasted on my inner thighs. My pussy quivered, and I gasped with my lungs screaming for help. She, however, was cruelty incarnate: “don’t you dare cum.” Her hands fondled me harder, making splashing noises with the juices on my legs. “I will level your stomach with my fist and crack your neck like a toothpick if you so much as squirt a single drop of cum on my hands.” Then, she… “I will penetrate you.” She slid one finger in my quinny, and, god!, did I feel like the world’s most massive penis was invading me! “I will fuck you with my thumb, and you will not dare cum.”

“Aah!!” My entire body shivered, my muscles very close to an all-encompassing cramp. My voice was soon lost and my throat swelled to twice its size, the thickened veins and throbbing arteries multiplying all around me, my four-pack turning into a six-pack, my glutes becoming like watermelons filled with cement, and my legs, oh, my fucking mare-like legs swelling and pumping like a mare about to kick, both power and agony filling me up, that explosive orgasm that could never be. “Please!!!” I managed to whimper, tears running from my eyes. “Please, my goddess!!” She was moving her finger up and down my snack, penetrating me just like a well-endowed stud would. “Give me release!!!” My body exhaled steam. “PLEEEEEASE!!!”

What came after was only a deep, maniacal laugh. The goddess had blood in her eyes. Her teeth her sharp, her canines like vampire’s. “You stupid, sexy mare. I will tear your soul before wrecking your pussy like stallion.” Her finger motions picked up pace, fucking my snatch twice per second. “Actually, a horse would pray so he could fuck a mare even half as hard as I will fuck you. Be happy, my dear, and rejoice, for when I’m done with your pussy…”

“Fuuuu…!!”

“I will feel like you’ve been torn apart by a hundred horses… only to then be bred by two hundred bulls, and then more!”

“FUCK ME, PLEEEEEASE!!!” Only her finger was fucking, though. The pressure of the unreleased orgasm inside me was so strong I felt myself being cooked under the skin. All my organs, like my muscles, were throbbing and changing form, sometimes swelling to double their usual sizes, making me at times look hideous and bloated. With my pussy forbidden to squirt, my tears began to burst from my eyes in long, loud arcs, the squishing sounds both adding to my arousal and making my head hurt like fucking hell.

I heard the muscles in her arm rumble as her finger took a machinal pace to its fucking. It was unimaginable, that rough fucking she was giving! My pussy could not squirt, but that didn’t prevent it from lubing itself with apocalyptic loads of juice, which were splashing loudly on her dick and raining loudly on the ground.

She fucked me four times per second, then five, then God-knows-how-many as her finger became a giant blur in the air. At that point, throwing my head up and staring at the ceiling, I saw everything red, then black, and realized I was about to black out again.

“What…?!” With my body squirming and jumping up and down, I looked around and felt electricity almost melt my eyes. “What has…?!”

Her finger made a machinal sound as it pounded me. “You passed out. One.”

“One?!” The heat inside me, again, overwhelming. “One wha… aaahh!!!”

Everything dark again. Lord knows for how long. I woke up, and then the giantess simply said “two” before plunging her finger in me a little deeper, a little harder, so close to grazing my cervix, and making something literally explode inside my head.

Everything was black once again. A few neurons had probably busted. I didn’t know, for I was unconscious, and when I got to my senses again—“three”—the goddess simply picked up her pace, fucking me just a little faster, just a little harder, until I was passing out just as quickly as I woke up. Her voice planted the numbers straight into my breast, which throbbed with over-heated milk: “four. Five! Six. Seven! Eight, my girl, eight! Now, let’s go to nine!”

Every time I woke up—“fourteen!”—I felt farther away from life. Every nerve of mine was hyper-charged. Every pore in my body exhaling steam. «Dear god…!» “Twenty-four!” It got to a point I thought I was passing out while passing out, going deeper into my essence like Leo DiCaprio in that weird dream heist movie. “Forty-eight!” I had pissed myself. I’m embarrassed to admit it, but that’s the way it was: with no other way to vent its arousal, my body just unloaded my bladders into that woman’s finger, which just kept thrusting itself into me like nothing had happed. The giantess’s uncaring, sadistic voice struck my heart once more: “seventy-one!” Every nerve in my body had popped like a fuse. My limbs were limp. My mouth, wide open and drooling. Blood was coming out from both my nostrils, and then my eyes, bulging out, were filled with red, like they were just a hair-trim away from literally… *pop!*

As I crossed the “hundredth pass-out” mark, the monstress froze her massive finger-dick deep inside me. Then, savoring every inch, she grazed my cervix. “Cum.”

Every opened pore and hole of me exploded with steam and cum. The explosion of squirt was so strong I almost felt my pussy rip itself open, my juices splashing on my face, my limbs twitching like an entire power plant was discharging itself whole on me. “Stop.” Just like that, with another command… I screamed! “AAAAHH!!!” She commanded me again to stop, and my body immediately complied. I barely had any voice left in my throat, yet still I begged while sobbing like a child: “pleeeeease!!” Blood was dripping from my nostrils. “Pleeease, god, stop this!! I want to cum!!!”

“You want to shut up and obey me, that’s what you want.” Her teeth glimmered as she smiled. “Cum.”

“GOD!!!” My pussy and tits exploded with honey and milk. The goddess opened her mouth and drank from my squirting lactum, and then, as sudden as before… “stop!” Electricity blasted through every nerve and pore, and my body shut its orgasms like a train crashing against a mountain. “Good girl. Now cum again.”

“NOOOOOOO!!!” I exploded cum and cream like a machine, sometimes almost puking, feeling every organ in me turn into a molten milkshake or something just as crazy. “PLEEEEEASE!!!” My screams were only less numerous than my tears. “STOP THIS!! PLEEEEEASE!!!”

She alternated the orders exactly when she knew I was about to be satisfied: when I was cumming, she commanded me to stop just I neared the peak of my orgasm; when I was frozen, she ordered me to cum just as the pent-up energy was about to knock me unconscious again, giving me a much-needed reprieve. I exploded and dried out like this, a human yoyo of orgasms for ten minutes until the goddess moved me up and shook my body over her dick. “Good. Now cum a long and hard one for ten seconds. Now!”

“AAAAAH…!!!” I passed out when my pussy unloaded the most massive, snatch-tearing fountain of squirt ever! Her monster dick was completely coated by my juices, which rained on the ground like three whole bathtubs of girl-cum had been turned around at once. “Three… two… one…” She counted. “Good. You can cum yourself to death now, if you so wish.” And, just like the uncaring beast she was, the goddess threw me away like a ragdoll, seeing my body crash on the ground and explode in extra layers of cum and cream while she turned away and rubbed her dick with both hands, slow and patient, savoring herself before she plunged into me.

I came on the ground, unconscious, for twenty more minutes until all the orgasms had been extracted from every single cell of my body. As my hundreds of simultaneous sets of multiple orgasms subsided, I was suddenly knocked back into life, literally jumping off the ground with my entire body, then crashing back on it vertically as if a spring had propelled me a second prior, and then I was left trembling, shaking, panting, gushing, with calmer threads of cum bursting from my twat and thinner lines of milk squirting from my tits.

I heard a step. The entire floor rumbled. *Booom!* “Time to feed my baby.” Before I knew it, I felt myself grabbed by the hair and my torso pulled nonchalantly from the floor, rising up again, but this time only to the height of her mighty balls, with her even mightier dick hovering over my face. The beast must have been only seventy percent hard, yet already it was longer than thirty-five inches. What a beast! “Come, little child.” With her free hand, she stroked one mighty ball. “Come drink from my breeding seed… before I properly stuff your cunt with this world-conquering behemoth… and fecundate you with my powerful, mighty pole.” Just like that, without a single other word of warning, she stretched my jaw wide open and pushed herself inside me with her throat-ripping, stomach-bursting cock.

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[NSFW/+18!] Seedmaker 2: Realm of Gods

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Flashes. The month that followed after my first taming of my stud was just this: flashes of power, flashes of cum, flashes of the orgasms taking over my mind, then of the roars making the entire palace crumble and collapse.

It was one of many palaces. It was one of many fucks. “Come on!” I gritted my teeth and ground my pussy on that gargantuan cock; I drilled myself on that awesome stud until his monster dong was forcing my uterus against my throat, enough power, length, and girth to utterly destroy and ruin the insides of a freaking mare; I, however, was stronger than a horse—I had tamed and humiliated and destroyed that stud several times over, and by the time I was done with him, after every cum-ridden session of relentless pounding and thrusting, the beast could barely crawl away from me on the floor—not that he didn’t try, of course; the fear and panic overwhelmed him. “Is this the best you can do?!” I embraced the cock with my legs and further milked it with my powerful thighs while riding its upper half. Thirty inches of monster dong were inside me; thirty inches stood outside, covered in the white goo he kept shooting in me relentlessly.

The monster opened his mouth and roared, letting the steam of pure exhaustion burst from his every pore. “You’re weak!” Though I was being battered by tons and gallons of boiling seed inside me, and my belly was bulging like I had just swollen a whole calf, I was triumphant: the stud stood on his back on the ground, a giant crater of wracked concrete surrounding us both. I rode his cock with enough power to crush a hydraulic press into a marble ball. Every time I lifted myself and stood up, making my uber-muscular thighs engorge, I literally pushed the bull by his cock, lifting his waist from the ground-up floor. “Fuck me!! Fuck me stud, like you mean it! What?!” I kicked his balls savagely, making them produce yet more insane loads of semen to shoot inside my womb. “You make so much cum all the time, yet you can’t take on a tiny Amazon like me?” I spit on his face, but the farthest I got was his gigantic pecs. “Pathetic!” Truly angry, I crushed his cock with my insides and pumped it like I was a star-powered machine. The castle trembled around us, and the ground kept creaking and cracking until further sections of the ceiling and walls collapsed in the distance. “If you ain’t the breeding bull here, I will be that stud!!” I pumped him and I pumped him and I pumped him… “I will fucking annihilate you, my beautiful bulky bastard!!”

For fuck’s sake. I didn’t have any way with words, apparently. Of course, I never needed to have: throughout all my life, safe from some very rare exceptions, I’d been the passive one under the monster cocks of super endowed earthlings, yet now I was the one taking charge. Sex with that stud changed me in many more ways I ever thought possible, and that virility—that burst of sexually dominant and savage animality—was something so incredible it made me feel like I had fire in my veins—and, judging by how much steam my uber-muscular, ultra-shredded body was producing, I probably did! “I will fucking ruin you!!” I tried to lean on that monster’s amazing body, yet the cock prevented me. Alas, I was being pierced by sixty-inches of semen-full meat pillar as fat as a fucking Greek column, and its hardness was so tremendous I couldn’t bent a single degree of that monster cock from its half-point.

What I could do, however, was to lay my feet on his gigantic, orgasming balls, and then flex my legs and pull myself forward, bringing the cock down to his abs. It wasn’t a hard thing to do (the only hard thing there was his member, whose sturdiness defied titanium), for the pressure and power of that penis usually meant it rested naturally on the god’s abs, even if he was standing upright. By pushing myself forward and forcing the cock to rest on his amazing muscular frame, I finally reached his face with mine, riding those thirty inches of his upper-half with my entire body. “What about now, stud?” I teased his lips by biting them and sucking them, my hands masturbating his nipples—his pecs, by the way, were so fucking large that, to reach his nipples, I had to stretch my arms in a full T-pose! “Can you kiss your breeding whore?” I slid my tongue inside his mouth, which I felt scorching with sweat, saliva, and steam. His gigantic tongue laid inside, quivering, yet it appeared just as exhausted and defeated as he was. I teased it with my tongue, wrapping it underneath his and trying to pull it inside my mouth. “I dare you. Kiss me.” With a degree of synchrony that could only be described as “superhuman,” I flexed my inwards to give his penis maximum suction plus penetration, and the spunk flowed upwards without his cock even needing to pump it; I was literally sucking his cum from his balls with my pure pussy power.

That was it for the male: “uuuuuuh…!!!” Like a bull who’s just been kicked in the nuts, he cried, and two massive cracks formed under his fists as he clutched them violently on the ground, pulverizing the marble with his fingers. His balls, however, were still alive and well, and the muscles of his cock soon responded to my attack with a throbbing of their own, turning the stream of the spunk into a rocket-like explosion into my womb.

“Ahee!!” I bit my lips and sank my fingers in his skin, drawing blood from his pecs. It’s been too many weeks until I had achieved enough strength to even scratch that motherfucker, but now, with my body glistening under all the sweat of my hardening and expanding muscles, I was able to not only scratch, but also bite and hurt every inch of that beast, whose body was turning red with both exhaustion and blood. My pussy unloaded rivers of squirt at a breakneck pace, further crushing the concrete on the floor, literally tearing up tiles of concrete and steel, but the spunk that came after it completely dwarfed my liquids, enveloping the cock and our combined crotches in cement-thick seed. “Mother… aah!!… fucker!!” I bit my lips again. “You’re still making me cum!!”

Impressive. The stud was semi-conscious, his body sore and muscles cramping, yet still his monster cock, which I had been fucking and sucking and pumping almost uninterruptedly for the better of a month (or two, if you consider our first fuck), was so powerful, so virile, so brimming with energy and life-giving seed that it still managed to fuck me and breed me on its own.

That’s actually one of the ways that monster could fuck seemingly forever: every time his body got to its limits, his cock kept fucking me while the beast snored and recovered his energy. If there was anything in the universe that was infinite, it was his uber-virile genitalia. «Shit! Fuck!!» I hated myself for still having to focus on not losing my damn mind to that penis! «It’s like a perpetual-motion machine of fucking!»

It struck me with fear down to my core, that monster cock, those gigantic balls. Even with all my power, having taken charge and broken that beast down muscle by muscle, pump by pump, gallon of cum by gallon of cum, I felt like I was still barely superior to him, racing with all my might to just keep myself an inch ahead of his breeding power.

My heart trembled with existential terror: was the monster going to awaken a deeper, stronger power I had no idea off? Despite all my pumping and all his seeding, and us having unloaded a literal ocean of sexual fluids on that endless valley… was he still just charging up his real power? «D-damn!» The image of him opening his eyes, flexing his muscles, and then charging on me like all that fucking had been a mere child’s play to him… it terrified me. «Am I the master here… or am I still just a haughty slave?»

I couldn’t allow those thoughts to poison me for too long: feeling his never-ending seed invade my womb and batter my ovaries, I counter-attacked. “You fucker!!” My pussy sucked him so voraciously you could hear its sounds from afar, like the roar of a mining truck engine. “I’ll outlast your cock! I’ll outfuck your balls!!” His testicles roared back, pumping gallons and yet more gallons of seed into me; his monster cock added to the pressure, injecting cum as hard and hot as five rockets blasting into space, all inside my cramped, cum-ridden pussy. “Fuck!!” I redoubled my efforts. His balls began to shrivel. “I will ruin you!!” My ass twerked and my muscles rippled monstrously as my pussy doubled and redoubled, and then re-redoubled its speed again, achieving such a level of strength and power there was literally smoke coming from my pores. The balls became smaller and smaller, its hundreds of finger-thick veins and arteries bloating like a nest of snakes. “You think you can breed me? No! I will breed myself!!”

Then, the entire universe began to unravel after what I did to that poor stud: locking myself onto his body, piercing him with my teeth and fingers, I rode him! Oh, words can barely begin to describe a thousandth fraction of the power I unleashed on those balls at my weakest! My fucking was so supreme that a golden, blueish aura of energy formed around me, further destroying the ground surrounding us and making the crater grow larger, wider, and deeper.

My pussy roared like it had a bunch of cruise engines embedded in it. I must confess I felt scared of its power—not because of me, but because of him. “Roooaarr!!!” The ground gradually kept being crushed to powder and dust by his hands and flailing arms, with waves of agonizing pleasure running over his gorgeous muscles. I felt he could destroy me just to protect himself—and, let’s be honest, he could do it very easily, for he was still so much bigger and (in terms of raw, muscular power) so much superior to myself. «By the gods, he’s fourteen feet tall!!» My contemplation of his greatness, however, only made me pussy-pump his monster cock harder. «This beast’s got muscles all over him! He’s, what, fifteen thousand, seventeen thousand pounds? Something like that!» The ground kept cracking under his back and around his limbs; even when he did nothing, the floor cracked and caved, for his muscle mass alone was superior than that or forty breeding bulls combined.

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!”

To say that he had literally ejaculated an entire Caspian sea would have been a gross understatement; the amount of jizz that human stallion had produced was surely comparable to one of Earth’s minor oceans; not exactly the Pacific Ocean, but definitely somewhere in the ballpark of the Indian Ocean—at the very least, the entire Mediterranean sea.

As I walked over that mess, I felt the jizz reaching up to my knees. There were at least two feet deep of semen everywhere, and God knows how big was that arena we fucked on. As I strode with the stallion’s dick deep inside me, the only thing I knew was that all of my palaces had been ruined and my entire estate fecundated with jizz just as deeply as my womb had been.

With great effort, I managed to free myself from that jizz. The prick smacked against the giant’s uber-muscular torso, and a massive, super loud geyser of cum exploded onto the man’s face. “Gotta be careful, my stallion.” I saw the mountains of spunk scattered throughout those white plains. “We fucked thousands of craters into the ground with the powers of our bodies.” Feeling my muscles hardening, an overwhelming sensation quickly rose from my crotch all the way to the edges of my limbs. “Shit! Oh, shit!” I tried to keep my cool while my body deflated. “If we don’t, uh, pay attention…” I was shivering and sweating coldly, “we might end up drowning under ten feet or more of cum.”

Before I could pay attention to my silly words—the stud was well over fourteen feet tall, after all!—I came with the brutal emptying sensation in my body: once freed of that monster cock, my pussy could allow all the excess spunk to finally flow out: *splooorsh!!* The jizz burst out of me like a truckload, building piles so large that they easily reached up to my cunt. “Fuck! So much cum!” I had to move away so that my legs didn’t end up sunk under a spunk hill. My powerful muscles roared, allowing me to break through the cement-think layers of cum.

It made little difference at first, for the spunk, which kept coming out of me in never-ending loads, soon built another hill under my crotch, and by the end of all that leaking I had formed sixteen massive towers of spunk on that ocean—and still way more spunk remained inside me!

I bit my lips while running my hands over the godly curves of my body. “Fuck, I’m hot! My babies are swimming in your jizz!” Laying my hands on my belly, I felt the countless little bastards literally swimming happily inside the placenta, moving around the jizz as if they were all too familiar with that substance. “Fuck! I think the little monsters are literally loving your cum as much as I did!”

Two months. I was about two months pregnant by that point, and the bulge in my belly was no longer possible to conceal. Still, my uber-hard eight-pack abs still shone with superhuman splendor, my body overflowing with so much energy and sheer muscular, fertile power that a constant cloud of steam burst through my pores—my body heat always steadily at over eighty degrees celsius (and counting!).

As I walked back to my stud, I contemplated upon the immensity of my new muscles. “Fuck! Fuck!!” They flexed and rippled on their own. “I’ve grown! Holy shit!!” I looked to my biceps; each of them was bigger than a basketball! “Do you fucking see this?!”

I flexed my muscles, and a pillar of spunk exploded from my cunt: *sblooorsh!!* My entire body shone and rippled with inhumane muscles. I was so heavy and ripped even my legs constantly rubbed against one another, their thighs so monstrously swollen they constantly squeezed squirts out of my pussy. I was well over seven and a half feet by then, and much heavier even than my huge size implied. “Jesus fucking Christ! Your semen made me into a giant!” Flexing my gorgeous biceps, I wondered how far that jizz could push them. “I… I feel so different! So mighty!”

Sooner than I realized, I was stepping on the giant. I didn’t even know what I was going to do while I walked so confidently over the (much bigger) body of my depleted lover. It was as if the muscles were carrying me on their own; the power within my veins was so intense that it overrode my consciousness—or maybe it made me willfully ignorant of my own choices. Shit! Was this the feeling of supreme confidence? You know: that natural arrogance and joie de vivre that all studs possess?

I climbed over my stud’s chest, seeing myself so tall, almost like I had just climbed a freaking mountain. The beast was still conscious, if battered to a pulp. His body was bloody and scarred, my nails and teeth having done a true savagery on his form. His once-perfect skin was now ridden with purple bruises, and his once-fearsome chest now weaved under his shortness of breath, his eyes constantly rolling up under his lids and his lips trembling while he faintly mumbled: “p-please… w-woman… fuck!…”

I walked over that titan’s head, oozing cum all over his chest. Laying my feet besides his head, I grabbed him by his beautiful blond hair, pulled his head up and sat on his face, flexing my muscles so as to make my abs literally roar. “Eat yourself!”

The monster wailed and his eyes bulged before his own spunk came out jizzing through my cunt. I heard his mouth getting full and his cheeks bloating. His head was much bigger than a full backpack, and his nose easily reached up to my bellybutton, and once all his huge mouth was completely filled with his own junk, shit!, he literally sneezed the jizz into my abs. It was a wonderful feeling! “Drink it! Drink yourself so you can taste just how fucking good you seeded me!” I pulled his head harder, as if to bury it on my huge, hard cunt. “You unloaded enough semen to fecundate literally every animal on planet Earth, you fucking monster! It’s time that I fecundate your belly now!” Slapping him hard, I flexed endless gallons of jizz through my cunt and into his mouth. “Suck it! I command it! Fill your belly with your awesome spunk! This is an order, your fucking weakling!”

“Goorh!!” This was his only reply as truly epic loads of jizz exploded inside him, making their white, fat, fertile rivers run down on his throat and into his stomach. His heavy seed splashed loudly in his belly, making grave and rumbling sounds, soon filling it all up while I found yet deeper and fatter reserves of his jizz in my loins. «Christ!» I bit my lips, feeling the fire enticing my raging clit again. «How much spunk do I still have within me?!»

Infinite spunk, apparently. The monster’s tongue made its way inside me, and then I lost it again: “aaah!!” Despite all my power, all my dominance, all my fearsome muscles, I was still just a pretty little girl at heart, and my high-pitched moan soon proved it.

A truckload of squirt exploded from my cunt. Poor guy! I truly pitied my stud as his face was blasted by a water cannon so strong I literally bathed myself with it! Shit! The explosion of girl cum assaulted all of my muscles with my nectar. The milk in my tits heated up and exploded in mighty torrents. I was a triple cannon of sexual fluids, shooting threads of milk as far as dozens of feet ahead, and a combined sauce of spunk and girl cum through my cunt. Without fail, my stud’s belly began to bulge, and his muscles sounded like tires being stretched. “Fuck!! Oh, fuck!!” I saw lightning bolts whisking by my eyes, stealing their sight and leaving everything black. In the throes of those orgasms, I suspected I had fainted several times for very short amount of time—less than once second each—but I couldn’t be sure of it. Once I was done, all I knew was that a whole hour has passed, and that my pussy had unloaded such vast amounts of male and female cum that the monster’s belly was bulging a whole three feet taller compared to its usual state. His insane 16-pack abs were super stretched, but still visible in all its full muscular glory. “I guess that’s it for your cum!” I looked to his face, which was completely covered in his own semen. “I’m empty!”

Well, not quite so: as I stood up and popped my cunt from my stud’s hungry lips, I still felt loads and loads of that sweet, delicious jizz coursing through my labia. Fuck, those fat bastards clang to my thighs like industrial glue! I could barely walk away due to the intense viscosity of that breeding liquid. “You feeling nice, my babies?” I fondled my belly, feeling the children, like hyperactive tadpoles, swimming in the placenta on my overbred womb. “Fuck, how many of you are in here?”

Just as I stepped away from the monster, however, the sheer pressure of all the semen he had eaten made it explode out through his mouth, nose, and even eyes: *blooorsh!!* For once, I saw that gigantic male brimming with seed as if he was the woman: the semen burst from his face like a fountain, rising so many feet up in the air; such ludicrous loads of thick jizz that even his eyes bulged and cried semen, with his stomach slowly deflating and his belly going back into place. “Mm, yeah. Puke all your heavy spunk, stud!” I placed a foot on his belly, and then sloooowly… very slowly… I pushed it! *Bloorsh!!* Poor man! I felt his head was about to explode! “Are you stud enough to nut truckloads in a woman? Then you’re man enough to eat so much jizz as to fecundate an entire herd of mares! Cum!” I pushed my foot harder, feeling my thighs engorge immensely. “Cum it all!”

The jizz kept bursting and overflowing from every hole in his face, yet a second source of jizz unexpectedly caught my attention with a loud boom coming from under his waist; like an old truck getting started, I heard the jizz loudly and messily making its way out of the man: *bloooorssh!!!* And then I saw it, hiding my chuckles, as the man pooped seed from his super-pressured asshole. “Oh, my!” I pressed that belly even harder, feeling my foot cave into that wobbly surface—so much jizz that it felt like the man’s whole insides were made of that pasty gel. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!!” I climbed over the belly, flexing my mighty legs as if that somehow made me heavier—I felt it did. My muscular power and immense weight did all the rest: the spunk exploded obscenely from the stud’s ass, so much and so hard that his waist lifted off lightly from the ground just as his belly returned to its normal dimensions. “Puny stud!”

A part of me was disappointed: two months ago, that stallion was a mountain I thought impossible to climb. At most, climbing it would cost me my life, and now I saw that I was the one putting his life in peril, not the other way around. “The aliens were right.” I stomped on his guts, making more waves of spunk jizz out through his holes. “You are the weakest of the bunch!”

My male squirmed upon hearing those words, as if I was truly hurting him. I couldn’t care too much about him at the moment, though: weak or not, studly or not, fuck, that human breeding bull was still awaken, breathing difficultly whilst his eyes struggled to remain open. His hands clutched on the ground, and his arms, shoulders, and chest muscles trembled like he was still trying to get up and give me another round of fucking. With brief bursts of despair, then clarity, I realized that «fuck! He really is on his limits!» Then I flexed my mighty muscles, feeling the wave of power cover me like a masculine, virile armor from crotch to limbs. “I am a She-Hulk!” I looked to my powerful guns, biceps so big that they’d put Earth’s mightiest bodybuilders to same. Looking at my legs, I realized they were thicker, stronger, and more ripped than the entire waist of a really big female bodybuilder. Every dimension of my physique was overblown and supersaturated; every muscle and every curve were highlighted to beyond pornographic dimensions. I had long crossed the biological properties of a mere woman; I was now, to put it simply, in the realm of gods.

Looking at that collapsed, heaving body of my broken stud, my eyes were naturally drawn to his crotch. “Fuck.” I said it aloud. “They’re still… fat!” And throbbing! One could hear from afar the jizz being reloaded inside them; the massive, fat loads were added in periodic spurs, one at a time, making rhythmic, deep noises, like hot marmalade coursing through a narrow duct: *gloorsh! Gloorsh! Gloorsh* The sight and sound of that virile content made my clit tingle like a rattlesnake. “Fuck!” Spreading my legs apart, almost as if I was mounting an invisible horse, I felt the fat lines of girl cum flow down my thighs.

My nectar ebbed out in constant, non-squirting streams, building up a huge puddle in mere ten seconds from foot to foot. “Holy shit!!” My fingers darted around my labia, feeling them much fatter than peach cheeks. “I exhausted every muscle in your horse-like body, my stallion, and I milked you like a thousand voracious mares!” I kicked the stud in the loins, making him shutter and whimper. “Yet your balls… Jesus Christ, look how fat and enormous they still are!”

His balls rested naturally on the size of an ostrich eggs each, yet when aroused they could grow much bigger and scarier. At that time, rumbling and throbbing with the gallons of jizz being refilled, those balls were almost as big as basketballs again—and they would get much bigger if nothing was made to them! “Shit!” I fingered myself involuntarily as the monster penis, now resting semi-soft on the monster’s belly, regurgitated one massive and heavy blanket of sperm into his chest and face. Resting at forty inches of length, that sinuous snake of penile power was still as thick as before; a huge Greek column of breeding virility where the semen was still flowing hot and heavy (if not as fast as before). “You’re leaking, baby.” My fingers went deeper in my cunt, three of them, while the thumb masturbated my huge clit and my pinky lambasted my bloated labia. “Fuck. Oh, fuck!!” My girl cum leakage became obscene: I managed to unload constant streams of thick, viscous nectar without actually squirting them, just like the man was unloading a slow river through his prick without shooting his loads. “Shit, this gets me fucking hot!!”

I tried to ignore the humongous size of my clit at the moment, as well as its impressive hardness. I wouldn’t say that I had a small penis within me, but… hot damn! I was always very proud of my uber tight pussy and its delicate, tender clit, but now I was afraid all that muscular power would turn me in a semi-masculine being. «If only I ended up with a massive cock!» I digressed, walking closer to the crotch of my stud. «If it is to have a big member between my legs, well, make it huge cock.» I laid my hand on the turgid, throbbing surface of his dong. “Like this one!”

Running my hand along the vein-ridden penis, I squeezed it at times and felt the spunk flowing inside. Fat, awesome loads of life-giving seed were added into his balls, which roared deeply at my tender fondling. “You just can’t stop being this virile, can you?” At that softness, his penis still rested just a few inches under his humongous pecs, where the spunk had formed another huge, heavy layer of semen pool. “Mm, baby!” I fingered myself much faster. “You get me so hot!!”

I walked over his monstrous balls, which were getting agonizingly turgid with all the semen they produced. The monster wailed while trying to shut off his legs, but the width of his jewels prevented them from closing at any angle under forty-five degrees. “Please!” Instead, my monster begged. “No, more!”

“No, more?” I laughed, and then I mercilessly… *smack!!* I gave one of his testicles a mighty kick. The penis ejaculated an awesome load into the monster’s face. My stud grunted and wailed, his forces sincerely and honestly depleted. “You’re producing cum like a milk factory! Fuck! Shit!! Just looking at your jizz is getting me horny!” Kneeling down in front of those balls, I buried my face on his godly testicle, and there I felt his spunk factory at full power. “Oh, baby!!” The jizz covered my face from all his previous loads. “I can hear your testicles assembling the cum! Shit, it’s so lovely! Mm, the sweet, deep rumbling of your spunk flow inside your ducts!” I gave those monstrous balls a feral bite, and the monster whined while shooting himself on the face with pillars of spunk.

“Nooo!!!” He thrassed on the ground, sending spunk flying everywhere. “S-stop… s-stoop that, you f-fucking…!!” I bit it again, and then the balls sent a massive tank of goo flying through his penis. “Ooorh!!” The monster soon could no longer scream, for his own mouth was filled by the semen his prick shot like a cannon.

Standing up and looking down to those gargantuan seedmakers, I loudly licked my lips, like a succubus, then, making my thighs stretch and harden, I kicked those huge testicles with gusto, making my stud shrivel in pain.

The blow, however, produced its desired effect: the balls rumbled loudly, then were filled with epic amounts of jizz. The prick almost exploded with the gallons of spunk they were forced to shoot out all of the sudden. The production of semen was so intense that I literally saw the waves and bubbling of juice inside those balls, like they were tanks full of burning magma. “Get up! Up!” I shouted, full of authority, and then I kicked those balls again while keeping my eyes focused on the orgasming prick.

The feeling of my foot hitting those titanium balls was beyond all my descriptive powers. It was intimidating to be reminded, in touch just as in sight, of that horse’s full power, and what further destruction he could wreck if he wasn’t so beaten. To kick those balls was like to hit a concrete wall—too great that my legs were so hard and superhumanly strong, then, otherwise they would be whacked.

Keeping my eyes on the endless phalanx that was his penis, I threw stronger and crueler kicks on his balls. “Up! Up! I want your monster cock all up again!!” The penis shrived and squirmed like a giant worm, unloading gallons of jizz on the giant’s face. Poor bastard could barely breathe under the torrent of white seed he just kept relentlessly shooting. «Fuck. I never seen him so virile!» The dripping of my pussy became a large, messy stream, like someone was pouring a bucket of transparent goo from it. «Even for his standards, this is just too much jizz!» Piles of awe-inspiring spunk were formed behind his head. Mountains of it were slowly being formed around his body. I was witnessing the collective orgasm of thousands of horses, all coming from a singular source of jizz: “I cum just by witnessing you cum!” Giving those balls some rest, I spread my legs and fingered myself furiously. “Here’s some water for hydration.”

Closing my eyes, I squirted. The air left me completely and even the blood, I thought, seemed to abandon my veins as I shot a rocket-like explosion of juice into those balls. For any lesser human being, the sight of my cumming would have been an obscene thing: the gallons squirting through my cunt would fill a bathtub in little longer than two seconds, and they just kept coming, harder and steamier by the second, until I was unloading a whole freaking damn of female juices on those balls. The spunk which smeared their surfaces soon disappeared; the spunk burning inside them, though, only multiplied.

“I know you’re there.” I talked, but not to my stud. “You monster cock. Wake up. I want to drain every last ounce of jizz from you, and that won’t be possible unless you’re hard as steel again.” Leaning back and moving my crotch forward, I laid on leg on the man’s monstrous thigh, then aimed my cunt at the turgid length of his orgasming prick. “Come on, cock, I know you can hear me.” My loads covered it like an equatorial maelstrom. “Get hard and stand up! I will mount you with my ass and pump you out of seed with my guts and stomach!” I came between every word, my pussy almost disappearing from my body under my intense gushing of girl-cum. “Of course, if you’re unwilling…” I was hyperventilating, damn it. “I understand!” I laid my foot over the cock and squeezed it, domineeringly, feeling the lightning-fast streams of spunk coursing inside its duct-thick urethra. “I can understand why you would be afraid of my pussy.” I fingered myself much harder, feeling my bones almost be broken by the pressure of my turgid lips. “Have I defeated you already, o monster penis, or are you afraid that I can actually drain this,” I kicked the balls again, “all of this… on my own?”

With rumbles like the Earth itself was grunting, the cock began to rise. “Yes. Come on, baby.” I grabbed it with a hand, though soon I needed all my arms to embrace it. “Fuck! You are an awe-inspiring beast!” The cock suddenly lifted off the man’s breast and hit me with feral aggressivity, almost throwing me back with its impact. My body, however, was no longer the punching bag “slash” sex doll it was when that stud began to fuck me; with a hardening of all my muscles, I stood my ground and further punished that genitalia for its audacity by crushing it with both my feet.

“Noooo!!!” Like a giant bull, the man mooed. The earth literally trembled under the waves of his voice. “Pleeeease!!”

“Shut up!” I kicked his balls, feeling my feet almost sinking on their tanks of semen! “You’re no longer the one in charge!” With my biceps fondling the sides of that gargantuan cock, I saw its head growing immensely while it spewed gallons of semen juice into the skies. “I’m talking to the real beast here!” Placing my hands around his crown, I massaged it firmly, and the entire environment was filled with the rumbling, gurgling sounds of my rippling, bulging biceps. Steam came out of my body, the fire inside me hot enough to melt steel. That looked like a simple, loving massage, but in the tip of my fingers there was more strength to literally bent a coin like a tortilla. My fingers travelled around the cockhead, feeling its perfect texture while my feet—one on every testicle—massaged the balls so as to coax endless gallons of semen from them.

I wanted to see all that bull was capable off. “This is going to hurt a little, my love,” I kissed the crown, “for I want to see just how much semen you can hold on these wonderful jewels of yours before unloading it all.” I looked back briefly, seeing the balls inflating. “Fuck. You’re exhausted, yet the cum keeps coming! It’s like I’m witnessing, like, tens of thousands of horses unloading their virile jizz into an empty lake, and this lake getting filled with steamy horse cum in the blink of an eye.” I winked and bit my lips, only to them bit the bloated edges of his cockhead—every inch of them as thick as bread and hard as steel. “I always wanted to have a big, fat horse cock unloading inside of me. I think every girl my size fantasizes with it. Thankfully, I have a monster like you to dissuade me from bestiality: your penis is superior to any horse’s, and the cum it generates is enough to breed every mountain on planet Earth.” Wrapping my arms around the prick, I hugged it tight; the muscles of all my body were used to fondle and masturbate that cock—not so much a blowjob as it was a body-job! “Mm, baby, you’re so huge!” I saw the cockhead flowing past my massive bosom. “But I’m bigger! And harder! See how you can barely penetrate my breasts anymore! Fuck, my tits are like muscles themselves! I can even hear the muscle fibers inside them crushing your prick while I give you this galactic-class body-job!” I ground myself against that dick much harder, pumping his balls with my feet just as vigorously. “Fuck! Your monster cum-makers might be as big as yoga balls right now.” Peeking at my back briefly, I saw the skin of his ball-sack clinging around my ankles; my feet were slowly disappearing into the meat of his genitalia, like his testicles were literally eating them up! “Damn it, you horse! Is there ever an end to your cum?”

As I massaged his humongous cockhead with my fingers, slowly approaching the center of his hyper-active, erupting cumslit, I gulped and pondered about the possibility of actually draining that horse out. «Damn. This really is excessive cum!» I felt the semen so clearly around my feet, separated by the sturdy skin of his balls. «It’s like he’s sick!» The goo exploded from the cumslit, rising in a straight line as far into the sky as the eyes could see. «He’s really never produced nearly this much cum. I’m afraid I will end up spending a whole week just pumping cum out of this stud! Fuck, what am I even saying?» I ground my pussy against the vascular length of the cock, and the many turgid, throbbing arteries coaxed violent squirting orgasms out of it. The splashes formed rainbows over us, my muscles glistening like the machines of power they were. I was a living locomotive, and that cock was my match. «Fuck! This arouses me!!» I humped that dong like a male, massaging its head hard with both my whole palms. «I want to blow myself up with his monster cock! I don’t even give a damn anymore!»

Eventually, my fingers reached the edges of his urethra, and their pressure was enough to seal it and put an end to the streams of cum. Jizz covered my face and exploded everywhere right before the urethra was finally shut, with the monster roaring and crying as his cock got much fatter and full of unejaculated sperm. “Ooorhh!!!” For a moment, I thought he was literally breathing fire. “Whore!! What are you…?!”

I gave his balls a disciplined kick, feeling the spunk roar inside them. “Quiet, now.” With my long, python-like tongue, I caressed that cock. A little bit of spunk was still bubbling from its barely-shut urethra. I could hear its delicious bubbling, sizzling like hot water from the mouth of a cup. “I am going to pump you dry… with my fucking guts!” Laying my mouth on the tip of the cock, I gulped its delicious, brothy seed, all while the monster roared and tried to lift itself up to me.

“Nooo…!!” The tone of his voice was of utmost despair. When his muscles trembled that much, it was because of the overwhelming power they could barely contain—a power, by the way, which had once been used wholeheartedly on my body, spent on wracking my cunt and cock-battering my body with his thrusts and mighty gallons of junk; now, this trembling was sheer exhaustion. The giant male was depleted beyond all his means, with only his genitalia showing any sign of life. It must have felt really agonizing to him, indeed, such a gigantic male to be utterly, royally defeated by a mere human female on her first try. “How…?!” His grunts came out barely intelligible, usually more animalistic sounds than human whispers. “How can you…?!” He struggled to keep his eyes open. “How can you do…?” Then, he roared. The planet trembled. Mountains of jizz in the distance collapsed under the intense power of his scream, prompted by nothing less than my masochistic foot massage.

“Quiet now, my powerful stallion.” My feet sank on his massive sperm bags, feeling the tremendous loads just piling up ad infinitum. “I want to coax your seed. I’m super aroused to test your limits.” From time to time, his squirting of seed caught me off guard. “See really how much junk you can store on those heavy seed makers.”

“Please…!! I beg of you!!!” The ocean of spunk around him was swirling and moving away, pushed by the aura of agony that emanated from his pores. “No more!! Stop!!”

Still, my feet tortured his balls, and the roar of his incoming seed muffled even his own shouts. For fuck’s sake, I could hear the oceans being unloaded in those giant testicles, which grew immensely bloated under the pressure. I felt my feet getting more and more lost in that meaty testicular semen-filled storage room, wondering if the balls would grow to the size of mountains between the stud’s legs. “Fuck, my horse! You’re a cum-making machine!”

After a vigorous (and particularly vicious) massage, something outstanding happened: the balls stalled, and then eventually shrunk! They were much more massive than basketballs, but something indicated they wouldn’t grow any larger than that. Yet still, the semen kept coming: *glooorsh! Gloorsh! Glooorsh!!* were the loud, sloshing noises inside those balls, getting fuller without growing bigger. My heart skipped a beat, for I was before a new and scary phenomenon, and I didn’t know how dangerous that thing could prove to be.

The cock between my arms achieved a hardness that can only be described as diamond-like; it felt like I was holding an elemental force of nature between my biceps. Now, all of my power and flexing failed to make even the thinnest bloated vein in its surface cave by a single fraction of millimeter. The cock grew harder, heavier, dense as a fucking planet, all without growing an inch in girth—thank god, otherwise it would be too ridiculously big, even for that titan of a male!

A brief smirk graced my man’s face. I wondered if he was finally recovering from our sexual onslaught. «God! Is this his second form?» His tone was mighty and rumbling: “you worthless bitch! You activated a beast not even I

can control!” True to his words, thin threads of semen exploded from his prick, and I had to divert all the strength of my body to the tip of my fingers to massage that cockhead back into submission; it was like fondling a massive sphere of concrete, though.

Unfazed by the challenge, I smirked back at him. “Get up and fuck me senseless, if you’re really that powerful!”

The confidence in my man disappeared for a second, replaced by an overwhelming dissatisfaction: “I can’t. My muscles…” He tried getting up, yet I could literally hear his joints betraying him, his muscles failing to give him enough power for even the basic task. “You fucking whore!”

I laughed. “Have I beaten you, my beast?” I laid my mouth on his cumslit. For the love of Eros, that thing was enormous! Everything in his monster prick was superlative, but the width of his urethra alone was the clearest reminder of his unbridled breeding power: once fully opened, that urethra would be thicker than a very muscular arm! «Fuck!» I widened my eyes. «I could stick my fist in his cumslit!» Unyielding and unbroken, however, I instead stuck my tongue into the urethra, allowing it to open and explode with semen inside my mouth.

The jizz exploded from my nostrils and even my eyes. I gargled on that seed while blowing it back on the cock, coating it while massaging it with my hands. “There, there.” I spoke in between bursts of jizz. “Feed me some nice male nectar!” I ate his seed while keeping control of his cock’s actions. The monster appeared shocked by my authority, as well as my ability to withstand his monstrous blasts.

“Y-you… whore!!” He grunted every time I vomited his spunk back. The sight of every orifice on my face oozing with his seed must have been especially flattering for his ego. “You have no idea what you’ve done, have you? My cock…”  He groaned, and we both heard the immense, rumbling roar of the insane bulk of cum that was added to his testicles. “It will now produce enough seed to fill this whole place all over again, as if we have not fucked.” He clutched his hands, his arms swelling like tree trunks. “You fucking whore! I won’t be able to stop cumming! My balls are unleashing pure power, and you…”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” I slid my tongue deep into his urethra, making sure that the meaty walls of his prick, however, remained firmly closed; my tongue and his cock were two in the same, the pressure sometimes almost ripping it from my mouth. The semen barely flowed out, and I could feel its pressure growing at the tip of my tongue. “Then why don’t your balls grow any bigger? Why is you cock so small?” I punched and squeezed that monster. “A mere sixty-inch breeder. Disappointing!”

The monster sort of chuckled and grunted, never knowing how serious I was. “You… fuck…!!” His breath was likewise trapped in between self-control and hyperventilation; as I kept conversing perfectly, I slid my tongue deeper into his urethra, making his cock bulge even wider with both the girth of my monster tongue and the pressure of his semen. Within seconds, a massive, spherical bulge was formed in the very middle of his cock, with my tongue fully unwrapped within him.

“Mm, stud! I can taste your seed straight from the source.” I twitched my tongue, and my poor male…

“No!!” His eyes bulged. His breath disappeared. “NO!!!” He couldn’t understand what was happening to him. Even that pleasure, that agony… the sensations were all too sudden and too aggressive. “NOOO-OOOARRHH!!!” He began to shout and roar to the heavens, his body thrashing around like every cell in him was being tortured. His balls rumbled and froze like two massive pieces of stone; I saw myself rising up, getting taller, for my feet were now standing on pure blocks of concrete for testicles, the surface of his balls as rigid as titanium. «Jesus!» Still, I kept twitching my tongue inside his urethra; the semen just piled up and burned much hotter, adding steel to the intense pressure in the middle of his breeder. Not a single drop of it was allowed to get out, though, for I laid my uber-muscular arms around that cock, gave it a sensuous, caring hug, and then… I squeezed it.

“WHOOOOOORE!!!!” His screams would have been heard at the farthest, opposite edges of the galaxy. His words were soon lost amidst his erratic, beastly roars. His body began to thrash wildly on the grounding, jumping with me on his crotch, moving from place to place. His muscles were throbbing and expanding on their own; for every calculated twitch of my tongue, I could spot the electrical synapses snapping inside of him, forming waves of pure orgasmic torture that ran from the tip of his cock all the way up to his head. His eyes—his beautiful, ocean-blue eyes—bulged obscenely, almost comically. «How do you like the feeling of overwhelming, deadly pleasure?» I twitched and twisted my tongue inside him… harder! Poor bull!! At times, even his screams were too many to get out; they got stuck in his throat, which bloated just as hard as his cock. “The feeling of so much pleasure you swear you’re about to die?” With my powerful arms, I squeezed that inflexible dick; my shoulders widened and my back muscles roared, their size and definition almost defying my own skin. If I kept growing so much, I would end up tearing it! Fuck! What a monstrous sight, a woman made of pure, raw, burning muscles! «This is how you made me feel when you first touched me, motherfucker!» I squeezed him and I squeezed him and I squeezed him… «Die! Suffer!! Feel every bit of pain and agony that I felt when you fingered me! When you licked me!» My muscles roared. «When you fucked me!!»

“ROOOOOOAAARR!!!!” The lower half of his penis kept growing. Monstrous veins gathered around his cock, a thorny crown for his massive stone pillar. “MERCY!!!”

The tears… oh! The many tears in his eyes almost made me pity him and change my mind. «Poor stud! Such a wonderful man should never suffer so much!»

I made sure that he suffered so much more: flexing the thirty inches of my goddess tongue, I made it bloat and enlarge like a giant penis itself, crushing my man’s urethra and making the upper half of his cock wider. The beast’s agony was such that his screams vanished altogether, and he was left in a silent state of blissful pain, his mouth hanging open, his tongue sliding out and shaking in the air, like a snake hit by a lightning, and every muscle in his body tense and hardened, its countless veins turning me on like crazy. «Damn, ain’t that a fine bull!» I tried massaging his balls with my feet again, but the testicles were literally harder than granite. «Fuck!» I could hear the semen coming, but where the fuck was it actually getting stored?

My tits braced the cock. They were two orbs almost as rigid as his testicles, and the pressure inside them, though not nearly comparable to that of the semen in his prick, was still great enough to make the milk squirt through its nipples with loud fury, releasing steam as it shot to the distance. I placed those massive breasts around the crown of his monster cock, hugging the rest of it with my powerful arms and my equine legs. Gnarling my white, shiny teeth, with my canines now as prominent as a predator’s, I bit the very top of that gargantuan prick, giving it an all-out squeeze with my tits, biceps, thighs, and abs.

My entire body was glued to his member; even an iron seal wouldn’t fell nearly as hard that!

My teeth hurt when they met his crown. I could make the rest of his body bleed with my power, but not his cock. «This really is some fine-ass piece of meat!» I tried biting it, but I couldn’t hurt him. The only sensations my bites elicited from him were pleasurable ones. Okay, fine: I was going to kill him with orgasms anyway.

My tongue swirled inside his urethra. Fuck! I wondered it was possible for a woman to actually suck her man dry… straight from the balls! Like… insert her impossibly-long tongue all the way deep into that urethra, and then suck the semen straight from the testicles themselves. «Can my tongue actually go inside the ducts of his balls?» My knowledge of male anatomy was inversely proportional to the length of my tongue in him. «Fuck! If I had double the inches, I would be sucking his balls straight from their core!» Another painful sensation stirred my thoughts. «Jesus Christ, this milk! I can feel it burning on my tongue!»

The monster prick looked like it had a yoga ball stuck in its lower half. The pressure of both the liquid and vaporized semen, as well as its burning steam, had turned the urethra into a boiler of molten seed. The liquid at the tip of my tongue burned like molten metal, and I could feel the bubbles rising from the core of his balls all the way up to my member. Still, not a single drop of that nectar flowed up, the blockage of my tongue in his urethra being so perfect. “My god!” I managed to speak perfectly, for now my abilities were superhuman. “Your semen is acquiring density and viscosity as to make all the gallons you came so far taste like water! The pressure inside your cock is gigantic!” Moving my feet over the solid surface of his turgid balls, I realized what he meant by his previous words. “You are still adding semen all the time, every fucking second, but the semen itself is not growing in volume. My god!” I shivered from head to toe. “Jesus fucking Christ!” It was impossible! The solidity of his balls, the sturdiness of his cock, the melting heat inside the living boiler in his urethra, it all meant that… “Your density! It’s your density that’s increasing!” My guts and stomach churned aggressively, a primal fear compelling them to turn. “You keep adding wad after monster wad of semen without growing in size. This means…” I touched his balls with the soles of my feet. “Damn it, stud! Your balls must be weighting over a ton each, yet they remain only somewhat bigger than basketballs!”

My heart beat faster by the minute. That was a facet of my stud I had never even thought possible. “You can split a mountain in half by unleashing all this semen at once!” I looked at him, not daring to take my tongue out. Despite what all the situation indicated, I defied the danger with a chuckle, then a smile. “This is exciting! It’s exactly what I was expecting when I said I was going to pump you dry!” Giving tiny kicks on his balls, I then kicked them more violently, knowing that my feet would no longer sink or slip on their concrete-like texture and titanium-hard density. “Cum harder, harder, harder!!” I heard the new loads of semen sloshing deeper and slower inside the tanks; their volume was insane—a car-sized load per ball, per second—but their storage was much different, focusing on crazy new levels of pressure instead of volume. The balls grew maybe a few fractions of millimeters per minute, while their weight was growing by the hundreds of pounds at the same time. The same happened to his cock, and his sheet of muscles became even harder and more insanely shredded as his body began to descent on the pool of cum, then cave in the ground behind his back. The earth slowly crumbled, with (yet another) massive crater forming around us underneath all those tons of spunk.

My entire being shivered. It was time! “I’m going to mount you with my rear! I will pump you dry with my ass, guts, and stomach.” I winked at him, his face long gone, his soul trapped in a realm of orgasmic torment, every muscle in his body flexed to the max, the number of thick, throbbing veins covering every pec of his superior than a few hundred bulls. Insane! Absolutely fucking insane. “I don’t want you to hold back.” Hardening my tongue, I communicated to his cock that something amazing was about to happen: “when I have your penis firmly lodged in my stomach… I want you to unleash with your semen in me… at full fucking force!” My toes stood on the iron-like surface of his balls, now so perfectly spherical with cum that even their thousands of veins, arteries, and ducts had become only internal rivers in his concrete-like masses of burning semen. Smoke and steam rose from the balls in such density as to obscure my lower body, sometimes with only my head and tits showing up.  Those balls were, each of them, living volcanoes! The entirety of the Krakatoan explosion would barely compare to the heat and power coursing in a single vein amongst the thousands surrounding a single testicle! “Do you hear me, stud?” I power-kicked those testicles, and then the prick throbbed with more waddles of semen being injected in it every single second. “Do not dare hold an ounce of your cum back! I want you to shoot in me like I’m fucking the gun of a literal war tank! Unload fully in me, no mercy, no fear, the full power of your volcanic eruption into my guts just so I can show you how strong I truly am!” Then, taking the monster by surprise, as shown by the sudden freezing of his muscles, I pulled a single inch of my tongue back on his prick—an inch that felt like a mile of over-sexed stimulation. A single thread of spunk managed to flow up between my tongue and his urethra, and once it blasted off the urethra… «oof!! Damn it!» Holy shit, that thing felt like a white laser! The thread of over-pressurized spunk literally shut my cheek up! Thankfully, it was just a shallow cut, but enough to make me bleed continuously on his monster dong. The shot of sperm had literally made the clouds above us move away, clearing up a circular area of the skies. Holy fucking shit! If that wasn’t power, I didn’t know what else could be! “That’s it! I want all this spunk within me, with not a joule less of strength in my guts!” I slid another inch of tongue out, making sure to keep his urethra still fully blocked. His balls throbbed, finally growing another inch of radius as waterfalls of seed were unloaded within them. Their pressure now defied the limits of physics! I could feel that, indeed, judging by how deep they sank on the solid ground, like two massive towers of iron built upon quicksand. Still, I kept my level on that cock, now steadily pulling my tongue back. “Until then, however, you will not cum.” Steam burst through the nostrils of my bull. “Do you hear me, stud?” I kicked his balls so hard that, if they were made of metal, they would have been bent under my blow. “I will take my tongue and my fingers off your monster bull cock, and it will remain just as agonizingly pressured as it is, with an ocean of seed constrained in this tiny, pindick-sized space, yet despite all this… you!” I kicked him. “Will!” I kicked him again. “No!” I jumped and kicked him with both feet. “CUM!” A kicked one more time, and the tears were literally squirted through his eyes. “Not until I give you the order! Not until I feel your monster cock throbbing literally on my stomach, and I give you the permission to unleash your virile seed, you hear me?” I kicked his balls again and again and again, brutally, savagely, with enough strength now as to tear holes through three-feet-thick of titanium ground. “Fucking nod if you hear me! Do you hear me or not stud? Do you?!” I kicked him. “DO YOU HEAR ME, YOU FUCKING WORTHLESS BITCH?!!”

Fighting against his multidimensional levels of pain, with veins growing and bloating all over his body, from his crotch up to his neck, the monster channeled the remainder of his energies into his neck muscles, and then, with his eyes completely bloodshot, literally crying and sneezing blood, he painfully moves his head up, painfully moved it down. “Yes.”

My smile was Sadism incarnate. “Good.” I looked to his prick. “Let’s see how good your word is.”

Without any further warnings, I slid the rest of my tongue out in an instant. *Sweep!* The world… oh! It appeared to have stopped as my tongue left that prick and snapped back into my mouth. The tension was unsurmountable! It was unbearable! You could even see flames leaving the prick as my tongue was rapidly withdrawn from it. Any lesser penis would have been ripped off raw and clean by that movement, and even that mighty cock suffered with my sudden, unannounced blow.

The penis shivered. Like a mighty metal rod on an earthquake, it trembled and rumbled, suddenly free from any obstacle blocking its spunk. Steam burst through the cumslit, causing immense agony to the cock’s master. My beautiful stud roared and suffered, his body frozen in orgasmic torture: “ooohh-uuur-oooaarrh!!!” His roars sounded kinda retarded. His brain was melting under all that pleasure. I puffed up my chest, my massive tits swinging heavily with milk, smirking with pride on my own control over his orgasm. The spunk threatened to flow up and explode in a planet-swiping mythic flood. I coughed suggestively and talk down to the prick: “be a good boy now. Do. Not. Cum!”

My man roared. The earth shook. The veins sprawled over his Herculean physique like he had the entire vascular system of a bull or a stallion for every limb. The muscles in his abs roared and swelled. He was a massive, unyielding beast, and I breathed hard every time I looked too long at him. His power was pussy-drenching. I was oozing nectar through my cunt all the time. The urge to finger myself violently was almost irresistible, but I managed to hold my ground, spreading my legs so as to decrease a little the pressure in my cunt lips.

The semen flowed and bloated in the middle of his prick. To be very honest, I do not know how the man was physically able to control his prick and keep his urethra sealed at that point. For any normal human male, it would be anatomically impossible: the semen trapped in the lower half of the mast made it look twice as thick than the upper half—which, by itself, was already as swollen as a fucking basketball! The pressure of that molten seed was enough to cut through miles of steel! If released on the Earth, I’m sure it would have pierced it down to its freaking core!

I gulped, realizing that I would have to take the brunt of all that sperm! «A monster who’s able to hold so much spunk at such pressure in his cock,» my fingers darted around my pussy, «is able to do anything. Anything!»

I stepped out of the bull’s balls, which were perfectly spherical and massive, each of them as big as a backpack. “Woman!!” My titan roared, steam rising from his every pore. “Please!! Release me from this ag…”

“Shoosh.” I placed my finger on my lips and shooshed him back into compliance. Oh, what an obedient bull he was, staying so quiet at my slightest command. His throat swelled and his eyes melted, the agony so intense it made it look like his massive breast was about to explode, yet still that gorgeous titan complied to my every desire. Oh, isn’t that the dream of any woman? “Big. Strong.” I placed my hands on the turgid, steel-like surface of his sixty-inch breeding pole. “Huge cock. Massive pecs. Killer abs.” I massaged it, ennobling my titan with my admiring touch. “Immense balls. So much cum.” I kneeled on his balls again. Those beasts reached up to my fucking bellybutton even when resting so low on the sunken ground! I licked my lips and laid my face on them again. My eyes doubled in size. “Fuck.” My pussy dripped audibly. “They are as hard as concrete. The semen in here…”

“Whore!!!”

“Shoosh. It’s insane!” I tapped on the balls, then gave them tiny, quick slaps, feeling my hands hit them as if I was slapping a statue. “Jesus. How much seed do you have stored in here?” I raised up my hands, and huge threads of goo connected my palms to their surface. I looked attentively at those balls, and realized they were sweating spunk. “Oh, come on, you’re too much a man!” I licked my hands. My body shivered. Squirt blasted off my cunt. “Fuck!” I stood up. “You’re perfect. You’re so perfect.” The monster dick was throbbing all the time, getting harder at every second. I stood over his monstrous thighs, placing my cunt over his balls, and leaned forward to give that god cock a gentle kiss. “Calm down, bully-bull. Your release is coming shortly.”

“Whoooore!!” His face was red and bloated. The tears flowed uninterruptedly. It was a pitiful sight, but also one which filled me with sympathy.

“I love y-…” My tongue almost spoke without my consent. I had to shake my head and laugh those thoughts off to think clearly. What the fuck did I almost say? “Nevermind.” I looked to the monstrous cock, shivering so hard it looked like there were two or three cocks sharing roughly the same space. I laid my hands around it, trying to comfort it, but my touch only made the trembling much louder and stronger. “You know, I am in no obligation to satisfy you.” I took my hands off and guided them to my cunt, which was as swollen as a grapefruit and heavy as a cannon ball. “If anything, you are the slave meant to satisfy me—the mother of your children, bearer of your offspring.” I fingered myself. Cum blasted off my cunt and into his balls, washing them from all the seed they kept sweating. The force of my squirt was such that it massaged those iron balls, adding pressure to my man, who now cried like a baby.

“Pleeeease, my queen, please!!!” His voice, though always grave, now sounded like one of a desperate teenager begging for a kind prostitute’s pussy. “That’s too much!!” Steam burst from his urethra. The semen rose, but then flowed back in his dong. “I can’t t-… I…” His tears… god! They were so many! “I’m going to rip my dick off if I can’t get any release!! I rather die than to… to feel all of this!!” His body rumbled powerfully, like every muscle in his giant frame was a living gong. “I’M GOING TO FUCKING RIP MY BALLS OFF!!!”

Pff, what a drama king!” I aimed my pussy higher, giving that cock and his body a steamy hot bath. “Fine. I will give you release.”

“Oooorh!!!” Those simple words were enough to make his semen rise up to three quarters of his dick, with steam and smoke now bursting from his urethra like a fucking volcano. I gulped, wondering what kind of mess I had got myself into. «Damn. Am I going to be cooked alive by this penis?» I looked down to my own body, trusting the superhuman properties that alien world had dotted me with. «Well, no turning back now. It is my job and my duty to satisfy my male, especially after all this torture I submitted him to.» With a mighty snap of the finger, my made my pussy shut, and the cock too obeyed the command by pushing the semen all the way down to the core of his balls again. My belly inflated slightly with all the juice that I withheld. «Oh, well,» I licked my lips, «it appears both of us are full. Well,» I stepped forward, «time to die, I guess.»

I touched the crown of the prick. It was much larger than a basketball, and every time it throbbed it became twenty, thirty percent bigger. It was red and bruised, suffering so much with the superhuman pressure it had to withstand. The dick was unyielding. I would never be able to climb it all up, let alone pull that thing down. “You gorgeous stud! How does it feel to have a thousand-pound pussy seeder in your crotch, huh?”

Though crying a lot, the monster smiled. “Bitch! My penis weights three thousand pounds!”

“I know. Oh, I know… and I can feel every goddamned pound of it.” I caressed that monster penis, knowing full well my fondling was only getting it much, much closer to exploding! “I’m gonna mount it anally. I’ll tame this three-thousand-pound beast with my stronger, muscular rear, and I will show you just how weak you truly are, my bull.” Walking past his dick, I stood on his biceps, pulling his dick up. “Now come, come, my mighty dong! I know you rest more easily on your stud’s chest.” The motion was surprisingly effortless: the dick almost barely needed a touch to bend towards the man’s torso—if anything, my man needed to concentrated to keep it still, for resting on his pecs was the cock’s natural position. “At this level of hardness, all you want is to lay on your master’s chest, isn’t it, my beautiful cock?” The monster prick followed me, sometimes poking and pushing me by my back. “Oh, calm down, calm down now. I can understand your hurry.” I kneeled on my man’s chest, with his dick now crushing me from behind. “Who wouldn’t want to lay on such a muscular, virile chest?” My hands worshiped his wide, iron breasts, his sturdy, bulging shoulders. “Mm!! So virile! So powerful! Look at your muscles, rippling with so much raw energy!”

“Slut.”

I shut that stud up with my mouth. His dick throbbed on my back, crushing me tighter against his body. God, his veins! How sweet and delicious it was to feel those swollen, finger-thick veins throbbing on my back. His cock was power! Raw, unbridled masculine power, and the hundreds of gallons of scorching blood that flowed in it just made me ooze gallons of squirt on his abs.

Our tongues fought inside our mouths, each of us trying to get to each other’s throats. We already shared a sexual connection, knowing each other’s moves and trying to beat each other in their own game. The monster grunted and breathed steam on my face, but I responded with hot breaths of steam of my own. Slowly, he wrapped his monstrous arms around my back—yet his cock, look at that, it stood in the way! «Fuck, you’re so huge everywhere!» My French kiss stopped for a little due to my amazement; the monster was now hugging my body and his own cock at the same time. I could hear the powerful grunts rumbling inside his breast. His massive pecs tickled me and coaxed milk out of my tits, for they trembled and vibrated with power all the time.

That was a game, and he was playing it masterfully! I couldn’t believe my own lack of control as a long, feminine moan escaped my mouth: “aahee, daddy!!” My cunt unloaded gallons on his cock, and I could feel my monstrous juices climbing over my own back, making it rain feminine nectar all around us.

The monster penetrated my cunt and ass with his fingers, masturbating me doubly with such expertise I never though any man could possess—males just shouldn’t be so cognizant of a woman’s body! Not even the world’s most masterful lesbian knew so many pleasure spots on my body as that beast effortlessly pressed and over-stimulated with his fingers now. I was cumming and crying on his mouth, finding it impossible to kiss him so intensely. “Fuck!!” The squirt exploded from my cunt like a machine gun. My guts were churning around, the fire burning in my loins. “Oh, fuck!!” The air escaped my body completely until I felt my lungs on fire. My face was pure terror; my eyes nearly bulging with the pressure.

“You forgot who the god is here.” With one of his hands, the monster lifted my crotch. He withdrew his fingers from my anus and held my back in place, pushing my torso against his chest while lifting my hips higher with his other hand. At least two of his fingers remained deep inside my pussy, stirring it so wildly I was squirting gallons into the air. Who saw my cunt from afar would swear I had a huge hydrant exploding from within. My gallons formed rivers (and rainbows) in the air, with arcs of female goo reaching as far as hundreds of feet away.

The monster smiled as he expertly fingered me, his one or two fingers managing to hit my clit, my labia, my walls, my cervix, and even my womb all at the same time—when your fingers are each as large as a man’s horse cock, such sexual feats are not only possible, but routine. “My god!!” I had dominated him for so long that I forgot just how intense his orgasms on me could be. “Oh, my… ooh!!”

The monster lifted my crotch until he could finger me easily with his hand resting on my belly. His measurements were so insane that his stretched-out palm covered my entire hips and belly. “Do you want me to finger you like a machine before I stretch you up like a doll?”

“Yes!!” I answered, and a second later I regretted my words.

His fingers penetrated and masturbated me like pistons of an engine. In one swell move, three of those machine-like sausages penetrated me, and at all times those fingers penetrated my womb with perfect synchrony and wild intensity. The monster wasn’t kidding when he told me he would “finger me like a machine;” it literally felt as it his fingers were connected to come giant engine of endless power, each finger hitting me like a baseball bat.

“Fuuuuu-oooh!!!” My screams were wild. My tits lactated profusely. The male opened his mouth and ate each of my tits up, gulping loudly while his fingering only intensified.

The pool of semen gave way to my oceans of girl cum: I came so intensely that my squirts no longer formed an arc, but powerful gushes straight into the horizon. The power of my squirts was such there were shockwaves forming alongside the steam and the smoke in my cunt. Sometimes, flames came through it, burning the monster’s fingers, yet only adding to his arousal. “Mmmr!! Mmmr!!” His grunts grew more savage, beastly, animalistic. His sucking of my tits became ferocious. I was feeding him with bathtubs of thick milk every second while bathing his legs with oceans of squirt. My screams grew so high-pitched they eventually disappeared, and my body was left in orgasmic paralysis just as his fingers entered the next stage of their expert fucking.

His thumb constantly rubbed my clit. Somehow that monster could move it in such a way as to both push and pull my clit at the same time! With a single thumb, he made me feel as if I was being fingered, sucked, and also lightly bitten on my clitoris. For fuck’s sake, the amount of juices I came with that thumb alone would fill up a whole Olympic swimming pool—and then so much more!! “Fuck me!!” I came in my super high-pitched, slutty voice. “Fuck me, stud, fuck me!”

“Beg for it, whore.”

My consciousness was barely in place as I realized I had become the filling for his literal sandwich of cock: his penis crushing me from behind, his body squeezing me from the front. The lower half of his cock had inflated so much that it was literally as wide as my uber-muscular body. That guy was wider than the entire length of a literal horse cock! “Jesus!! Stud!! Don’t you… aah!!” How much and how hard did I come between every word? For fuck’s sake, who could possibly count?! “Aren’t you dying with cum??! Don’t you have so much cum in your cock you were about to literally explode a minute earlier?!”

The monster spoke with his mouth firmly planted on my tits, drinking so much of my thick, hot milk that at times the liquid squirted out through his nostrils. “Whore. Did you forget that you’re fucking a god?”

Those words alone, combined with the pussy-exploding gravity of his voice, made me unload a whole other ocean of spunk. I was crying out in fear of what he could do, knowing full well that he could thrash my very soul with those expert fingers. Somehow, I actually preferred to be anally ruined instead! «His cock destroying my anus and my guts will be less intense than these orgasms he gives me with his fingers!» Lifting my back up so high that my tits uncoupled from his mouth, I screamed so hard that the few clouds remaining above us on the sky moved away: “PLEASE, STUD!!!” Then, I managed to control myself a little bit: “fuck me! Crush me!!” I looked him with such intense eyes! “Destroy me, stud, and destroy my ass!! I don’t care what it takes, but violate me with all your power!! Fill me, blast me, explode me with all your horse cum!”

“Uuurh, whore!!” The monster too lifted his head up high and roared. My god, he roared, and with that roar I was reminded of the galaxy-wide chasm that separated us both: my ears, along with my whole head, almost exploded with that intense, beastly roar, and if my scream had moved away a few clouds, his roar completely wiped out the skies on the whole planet, making even the moons above us tremble with its power.

Looking up, feeling my head dizzy and my brain somewhat melted, I saw a few comets whisking by the sky, and I knew that it was my man’s roar that managed to take those satellites from their orbits and have them fall here in this planet.

I couldn’t gaze upon those wonders for too long, however: the monster aggressively and quickly lifted me up on his body, my tits gushing gallons of milk on his cheeks, and then lined up my cunt on his prick, which expelled gushes of steam inside my me. I screamed, I came, I squirted. My jets of woman cum met his clouds of steam in the middle with an explosion, and the ground caved deeper around us, the crater growing insanely wider under all that spunk.

Everything happened all too fast, and the orgasms raking my body made it all look so much faster: it may have been barely a third of a second for the giant to lift me up and line me with his cock, and a fraction of that for him to push my body down and press my cunt with his horrendous crown. By god, I squirted! The jets of spunk from my cunt were so strong that they even pushed my body away for a while. The monster grunted and flexed, squeezing my waist with his hands like a bottle of toothpaste. I weighed over a literal ton in pure muscles, yet this made little difference for that god stud, who weighted basically the same in his biceps alone. “Oh, my god! Stud!!” I had to sing my praises to him: “you god of sex!!”

My pussy roared and gushed harder on his cock, spreading my juices everywhere as if raining over an entire, fertile field, seeding it with life.

Then, all my words disappeared. A loud, booming, echoing tearing noise was heard, and it rippled through the ocean of semen as far as many miles around me. His monstrous, oversized helmet was pressed against my anus, and then it stretched it out like I was made of rubber. Nah, scratch that: even rubber would have been ripped and torn and shredded by that gargantuan, body-breaking spear!

“Uuuurh-ooooaarh!!!” I shouted. My man roared. The earth and the skies quaked again. The monster penis reached my guts and straightened them without resistance. The swirls and curls of my intestines were undone by the turgid rigidity of that godly penis, which took just another second to poke through my stomach and make my belly bloat as if my kids were already nine-months old. Fuck that! My belly was even bigger! After all the air was pushed away from me, I looked down and saw the horrendous bulge of that monster prick reaching all the way up to my belly. My crotch had been stretched as wide as three women side-by-side, and my anus was now twitching and pulsating with over fifteen-inches of breeding rod for thickness.

“Jesus…!!!” Saliva drooled while my cunt jettisoned squirt into that prick. “Jesus…!!!” The tears soon followed, propelled outward by the insane pressure of those thirty-inches of cock inside my body.

Thirty inches. Thirty inches! No normal woman would take even the tip of the crown of that divine breeding tool in their anuses, let alone eat up a hole half of it. The thickest part of his cock, however, showed me that the monster could torture and rip me much more brutally still, if he so desired. “Stud!” I looked at him. My mouth kept repeating it like a retard: “stud! Stud! Stud!!”

I waited for it. Goddamn, it felt like an eternity! The seed was there, bloating the lower half of his majestic dong, with yet more oceans bubbling in his balls, ready to fill me a million times over, so much seed that I would be literally oozing spunk for the rest of my life!

Every inch of my body covered in spunk! The very membranes of my organs—lungs, kidneys, stomach, my heart, my fucking brain!—everything injected with semen and destroyed by the power of his violent sperm.

I wanted that, and I wanted more. “Kill me!!” I screamed. “Kill me with your spunk!!” The wait, however, was not just worse than the torture; it was the torture! “What are you waiting for, you worthless horse??!” My voice was almost muffled under the loud gushes of my cunt. “FUCK ME!! FUCK ME HOLE AND EXPLODE ME!!”

The monster smirked. “Don’t you remember your own words?” I was too mad to answer him in the moment: my cunt and tits were exploding, each with their respective oceans of sexual fluids. “I am not supposed to cum until you give me the order… my queen.” He mockingly bowed to me. “Well, my love… I await your orders.”

The following words left my throat with such aggression and violence that I literally coughed blood into the air: “CUUUUM!!!! CUM, YOU FUCKING HORSE!! CUM!! CUM!!! CUUUUUM!!!!”

I heard a snap in my ears and a roar in his cock right before the jizz flowed up.

The monster came. Everything turned white.

* Two months later *

The black box descended from the skies, its rectangular faces turning to every direction, trying to find a single point of reference.

Judging by how the thing hovered in the air, erratically and at many different speeds, it was clear the thing was lost, its behavior that betraying impatience. The box made little sound except for its whistling in the air, and whatever noise it made was muffled by the burning of the planet beneath it, all coated to the brim with white magma.

I had to raise my hand so that it finally found me. “Hey-ey!” The box turned to me. “Looking for m-?”

Shit! Waves arose on the white, dense ocean as the box made its way towards us at triple the speed of sound. Once it stopped, it did so without any deceleration, yet that sudden brake somehow didn’t produce the same shockwave of its initial burst of speed. Instead, the force of its halt was like a tender breeze on my face, making my tits even feel itchy and cool goosebumps all over. “Mm, wow. You in a hurry, me aliens?”

The box moved up and down, carefully analyzing the situation. “What…?” To my surprise, the voices inside were shocked, shocked! “What happened here??”

I ignored the question to coax a little bit more sperm out of the massive, soft dong I was holding. “Mm, just a minute, my darlings. Mm!” I licked my lips as my hands firmly squeezed the cum out of the monster dong. “I’m still a little dehydrated, you see.” I laughed. “Or maybe I’m just thirsty as fuck, who knows!” A giant blob of cum formed at the tip of the huge, but now deflated prick. “Mm! Delicious!”

I placed the soft cock in my mouth, twerking my ass on the gigantic balls while pumping that dick for more delicious sauce. The junk erupted loudly and thickly into my mouth, filling it so much and so fast that the delicious offering oozed through my lips and nostrils.

I kept drinking the semen regardless, filling my belly with gallon after gallon of cum while the monster beneath me squirmed and moaned. “Oooh… ooorh!!” Sometimes, his bursts of pleasure were strong enough to make him jump on the bed of semen we were laying at, almost succeeding in waking him up. “Love…” He blurted out mindlessly. “My love… mm… so much… uh… I don’t…” Then, he was back to snoring again: “no more cum…”

“Oh, quite the opposite!” I smiled while pumping gallon after gallon of god-thick jizz into my mouth. “You will pump in me all the cum in the world, baby.” I tapped on his balls, which rumbled with both exhaustion and contentment, adding yet more gallons of seed to the menu. “Your momma’s hungry!” Next, I fondled my huge belly lovingly. “She needs way more seed to feed the virile studs she’s gonna give birth to!”

“*Cahem!*” The voices impatiently reminded me of their presence. “What are you doing, earthling? What the hell has happened here?”

Giving it a naughty smile, I plopped that dick out of my mouth and turned it to my muscular body, bathing every muscle and every inch of my goddess skin with that thick, virile man sauce. “Oh, I guess I own you an explanation, right?” I looked around at the place, seeing its absolute, shocking ruination. “Fuck. Yeah, right… gosh, where do I begin?”

And I told those aliens everything that had transpired in the past four months.

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Chapter 1 – The Experiment

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes.”

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

“Yes.”

“And inflation…”

“That will be taken into account.”

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

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

“Oh, wow.”

“Do we have a deal?”

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

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

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

“Mm.” I pondered. “Makes sense.”

“Do you accept out terms, then?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Would our lady like some…”

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

“Mm, yes, my lady.”

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

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

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

“Well, can I at least touch myself?”

“Negative.”

“Oh, come on!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes. Babies.”

“Fuck.”

“Do you accept our offer?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I’m so sorry, milady.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Correction: the beast wasn’t hard, but still hardening, and no damage at all could be spotted in all its gargantuan length. The monstrous cock grew and throbbed, as “damaged” as anyone would be after a light breeze, and then the monster puffed more clouds of scorching steam as it looked at me with a really annoyed expression.

“Feel relaxed yet?” For the first time, I heard his thunderous voice. “Good.” He cracked his knuckles. “Let’s breed.”


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.

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A lady giantess drinks the fruitful offering of her massive alien stallion

I was too distracted by that delicious, elephant-sized dick to actually pay heed to them, though. The beast was almost entirely soft, yet still it broke through the 25-inch barrier easily. Squeezing and pumping that prick with my full arms, I flexed my biceps and my torso to lift it up, inspecting every inch of that gorgeous breeder like my whole life’s job had been just that: evaluating and ranking the male genitalia, and tasting all the best testicular juice nature had to offer.

The size, girth, and power of that penis shocked me all the time. It’d been four months since I’d begun screwing that impossible male, yet the existence of such gorgeous genital always drilled a few more squirts out of my cunt. Like a queen, I was laying on my man’s torso with my back on his fantastic abs, my head resting on his gigantic chest, my legs wrapped around the base of his unbelievable shaft, mounting it like a unicorn, pushing the prick up and feeling it ooze fresh semen on my face. I opened up my mouth and drank that nectar loudly.

My pussy unloaded a few more pints of squirt when the voices in the black box repeated the question: “earthling, tell us: what happened here?” My squirting was getting much stronger than I could control, so much so that much of it sprinkled loudly on the box’s rectangular surface.

Gargling and gorging on that virile nectar, I made my neck throb to twice its size while gulping its humongous volume, making my bulging belly bloat even harder with the pounds of fresh semen I kept adding to my stomach. It’s been a few weeks since my man and I finally stopped fucking, yet his jizz still kept flowing out of my cunt, my ass, my nostrils, even my ears; every inch of my body colonized and violated by his burning, virile seed.

I couldn’t care less for my “masters” at that moment, to be very honest. “Oh, mm!” I spit a huge load of semen into the air, with pints of it coming through my nose. “Isn’t he a wonderful horse?” Hugging that prick with both of my arms, I flexed my muscles and crushed the penis against my own abs and tits, pulling my biceps to make a huge load of jizz flow into the urethra. The balls of my monster stud rumbled with virile power. I had my feet firmly placed in them, and through my soles I could feel the truckloads of spunk slowly refilling their tanks.

My man could cum like a breeding machine, and nothing made me feel hotter than that! Placing the tip of his jaw-breaking crown on my mouth, I received the gigantic load at full force—a fist-sized, python-like thread of sperm so heavy and powerful it immediately exploded out of my nostrils, making my very eyes bulge and, soon enough, cry tears of sperm. My throat immediately doubled its width to allow for the passage of that endless corridor of virile spunk, burning in its contact, yet begging for more.

*Gloorsh!! Glooorsh!! Glooorsh!!* You could hear the powerful, heavy semen being unloaded in my stomach, making it bloat and my belly bulge while the previous loads already there were pushed down into my guts, and then further down until my anus, from which they burst into his throbbing cock. Once fucked by that human horse at full force, my body could easily become as big as a truck to accommodate the full hard length of his breeder, and even more so to hold all the hundreds of gallons of jizz that he could come in every second. However, at that resting state, after we’d done things that would make Satan’s dick blush and shrivel in fear, I preferred to now deform myself so hideously, and instead to let the cum bloat me up like I had, uh, a baby rhino in my belly, and then flush out the rest through my guts, creating a constant, endless stream that burst out and free through my anus.

I had to control myself so as not to bite and eat that monster cock up. The semen kept flowing inside me, a powerful river of masculine breeding juice keeping my fecundated womb always warm, even scorching, as well as massaging my crowded placenta with loving care, tucking all my babies to sleep.

Every time I was satisfied with the newest load of cum, I lifted the penis up and turned it slightly to the side, letting it ooze spunk on my man’s breast or on the ocean around us. Even without my vigorous foot-massage of his massive testicles, those cum bombs just kept churning out wad after heavy wad of virile junk, the flow of it so perceptible on the monster cock. Despite its immense girth, the cock bulged and boomed with the flow of cum, sometimes shooting fatter loads at considerable distances—enough sperm to rival the full, collective orgasms of ten stallions, yet barely registering as “proper orgasm” for my man. To him, those huge, loud, heavy bursts of cum were akin to nocturnal emissions; that was the cum he unconsciously and carelessly ejaculated when he wasn’t paying attention, not nearly the volcanic power of his orgasm when he was “warming up,” let alone that planet-destroying gushes that his monster balls could muster when he was really aroused.

Sliding my fingers along the titanic veins and arteries that covered that cock, I talked about it like a faithful praising her god: “isn’t this the most massive, gorgeous cock ever known to nature?” My fingers squeezed his balls harder, sinking their skin on the pools of spunk that swirled inside them. “By the gods, he’s soooo virile! Not even in my filthiest dreams could I conceive a man even a thousandth as virile and powerful and cum-full as this wonderful stud. The amount of jizz he can pump in a single second is enough to fill a freaking bathtub. Look!” The penis throbbed and exploded with a particularly savage load of cum: countless gallons flying in an arc and exploding heavily on the ocean dozens of feet away from us. Whenever the prick was not shooting those monstrous loads, however, was when it became even more arousing, drenching my pussy with the countless wads of oil that it squirted in ecstasy: the sound of the jizz coursing inside it was, like, hot marmalade bubbling on a tank. If there was a sound that perfectly encapsulated raw, beastly masculine power, that was it. “Fuck!” I bathed myself on my squirts, feeling my muscles seizing up with the tremendous pleasure. “He’s such a man! Such a stud! I want to worship every inch of this perfect, virile specimen.” I stuck my tongue out. Strange noises came from the floating black box as inch after inch of my tongue revealed itself from my mouth; maybe the aliens hadn’t accounted for my powers of growth, for they reacted with utter surprise, even shock upon seeing the full thirty inches of my python tongue. I wrapped that tongue around the monster penis, coaxing more virile oil out of it along with my hands. Despite having my tongue fully out, my speech remained perfect: “how dare you say that this is the weakest man in your harem? How dare you!” My pumping became more violent, inadvertently coaxing gallons of burning jizz straight on my man’s anesthetized face. “He’s my stud! I feel offended that you call such virile male specimen ‘weak’ in any capacity. Oh, my fucking god!” My feet were making loud, crumbling noises while masturbating his two gigantic testicles. “Do you fucking see the amount of semen this horse is cumming? My god, I can barely see his balls, but I already feel them inflating with… so!… much!… spunk!!” I came. My squirting became deafening for a while. My pussy literally made rain girl cum all around us. My fluids were thick enough so that they hurt upon impact with my skin. My man’s jizz was insanely thick, like semi-hardened cement, but my own pussy juice wasn’t too far off. “Maybe you are jealous.” I cast a nasty look at that floating box. “Maybe your species consists of a bunch of pin-dicked dwarves. Are you jealous of my stallion?” I massaged his balls and pumped his dick even harder, feeling my feet sinking along the sack’s skin on the tanks of semen. Jizz was bursting loudly from the prick. Oh, god! It exploded in loud messes, not ejaculating, but just oozing and bursting above my body, unloading buckets at every blink of the eye. My voice was muffled by every massive wad of jizz that hit my body. Soon, both me and my awesome stud were oozing spunk. “You’re so jealous of this huge cum fountain. Look!” I pointed the dick up and pumped it with my forearms and my elbows. Indecent lassoes of jizz exploded into the air, rising a few feet above us, then massacring our muscles with their weight. “Literally a cum fountain.” Crushing my bloated pussy against the base of that shaft, I turned the soft cock to my mouth and… ate it! My jaw cracked as my lips stretched to over nine inches wide—the width of my lover’s soft cock. Again, strange, uneasy sounds came from the black box, with the aliens so surprised by my sexual abilities.

The truckload of semen invaded my body so hard that, in a fraction of a second, I felt it immediately sloshing inside my stomach, with the stream on my throat and the bloating of my cheeks felt only a second later. The semen snorted out of my nostrils and fell from my eyes. I actually loved filling my skull with so much spunk that even my tear ducts were drenched in semen. Soon, I was openly and unashamedly crying cum! Huge tears of sperm flowed in fat, steamy streams from my eyes; more obscene loads of semen burst from my nostrils, and my cheeks were as huge as a squirrel’s after eating too many accords.

The black box came closer, trying to get a better view of my carnal debauchery. “You have no idea of our species, human.” Strange chats followed in a language I could not understand, like the people behind the microphone were admonishing each other, not talking to me. “We weren’t lying. We never said he was weak.” They quickly changed their tone. “He is, however, the weakest.”

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An over-fecundated earthling pumps her alien stud… and drowns an entire planet under his boiling cum!

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!”

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An African futa disciplines her arrogant white lover! (or: how a haughty American muscle girl learned to be the sweet, docile sex slave of her superior Futa master!)

Our bodies sank under the ever-cracking, ever-collapsing ground until the level of the juices was literally at her bosom. “You powerful cunt!” Juices exploded everywhere every time she spoke. “I can’t believe I will need a titanium ground to properly drink you this way.” My head raised itself just as high as her ways, staring the ceiling, and I howled like a wolf—though every sound I produced by that point was the result of many mechanical, involuntary contractions inside myself. The many, many sounds that exploded from my throat were unstable, erratic, often times demonic. If anyone tried to record them, their equipment would be fried with just the impressive range and power of my sonic booms. Literally nothing on Earth—maybe on the entire universe—could ever record those ghastly screams, and I leave up to your imagination to try and figure out what kind of animalistic, primordial, deepest-bowels-of-the-Earth kinds of sounds I was producing.

All that madness, all that extreme explosion of power, pleasure, agony, and muscle growth, all that diabolic insanity was caused by the goddess’s command to my cervix: that it shut itself the hardest it physically good. Oh, reader, how great was the fact that I no longer felt anything, for the ensuing actions in my body, if they could be felt in even one millionth of a millionth of their fullest intensity, would have shattered my mind for all eternity and driven me insane with pain.

Upon my futa’s command, the cervix just sort of… I don’t know, collapsed into itself? Think about an anus tightening itself up… but never stopping! Your ass just closes and closes and keeps closing itself so fucking hard that, comically enough, your butt cheeks just start receding into the anus itself, then into your guts, and once you know it you’re like an inverted metaphor of that frog parable—you know, that frog that opened his mouth so wide it ended up eating itself? Think like that, but with your anus, and you’ll get an idea of what my cervix was doing to itself.

I mean… holy fuck! I knew that the contractions of my muscles had the power to bend steel and all that, but that squeezing was… fuuuuuck! If you put a ten-inch-wide rod made of pure titanium in the entrance of my womb when it started flexing, the bar wouldn’t just be bent, it wouldn’t just be squashed, it wouldn’t just be cut in half, no, no, no, no! It would have been literally erased from existence, its every atoms broken apart and further torn at their quark levels. The pressure could literally perform quantum annihilation… and that was sort of what happened back then in the tunnel, when everything started exploding and collapsing. There was literally no structure on Earth capable of withstanding the power of that squeeze, and sonic shockwaves kept bursting from my body in an aura of pure, unbridled energy as the goddess pried the hardness of my cervix with the tip of her tongue and fingers.

Even she was a little afraid of that beast she had unleashed. “Damn!!” Her tongue was burned under the impervious hardness of my seal. My womb had become a magnetar: such a condensed block of solid muscles that, if its density increased by just one ounce more, it would collapse into a black hole.

The goddess laughed as the level of juices around us reached her freaking chin. «Ada girl! Your powers amaze me!» Her tongue tried to pierce the inviolable seal of my cervix, but it was detained without even making a dent on it. I could feel the goddess widening her eyes and gulping in utter amazement, not having expected such degree of power from such an inferior lover. «Fine. I take your challenge.» She lifted her right leg up, making her muscles roar as they flexed and her immense thigh pretty much doubled in girth.

Then… she stomped the ground! Another cataclysmic event ravaged the place, with every single wall, ceiling, floor, everything, absolutely everything around us collapsing and sinking on the lubes.

We were now fucking in the open air, with the entirety of that room and its adjacent areas not only destroyed, but pretty much erased from the universe. In other places she’d destroyed, you could see some pieces of their old walls here and there, but in that moment there was nothing—nothing, I say! Just us, standing in the cracked ground, and the ocean of filth scattering throughout the hills, its level lowering on the goddess’s body and giving her a lot of space to tongue-fuck me freely. I felt mighty veins sprawling from the bottom to the tip of her tongue, turning it into a limb just as muscular as her arm or her unflexed legs. «Let’s begin.»

With her tongue and fingers, the torture achieved a whole new level of depravity: once she was stimulating me, massaging my walls and drilling oceans of nectar out of my pores, but now… damn! She was just ramming herself into my cervix, over-stimulating it with her fingers like some very brutal kind of tickling while her tongue, positioned in the very entrance of it, tried to pry the cervix open like a predator on the hard shell of its prey.

The goddess failed miserably. «Jesus!» She began to pant and to quiver as her tongue bent itself under the incredible strength of my uterine walls. As hard as she tried to pierce it, covering her tongue with a myriad of hyper-thick veins, she couldn’t break through—and the goddess saw that as just one ungodly tantalizing challenge. «That’s… what I’m talking… about!» She beamed with happiness as she took much deeper breaths and turned her tongue into a muscular beast almost as thick and ripped as her fully flexed arm, and then she… rammed it up again!

My body was split in half. Well, that’s how it felt, at least: a sword cutting me from crotch to head, like some ancient medieval torture. Whatever strength I felt I had was completely shattered by the goddess’s increase of strength in her tongue—think of it as the second phase in her member, if you will. This time, my cervix cracked like an egg, or at least the tip of it. *Bluuuursh…!!!* A rocket jet of lubes as strong as a solar eruption exploded into her face and made it rain creamy nectar all around us; it was like she had struck orgasmic oil from a piece of land, and now this beast was squishing from the endless pressure within.

Two inches of her tongue were lodged within my cervix, and more inches were coming relentlessly. Granted, the pace of her advance was much slower than the initial thrust, but it was still an unrelenting, unstoppable advance, with her tongue making its way into my womb while her fingers performed an almost supernaturally masterful masturbation of the rest of my cervix: they sank into the walls and vibrated, pushed and pulled it in the very rightest spots, with the joints of the fingers sometimes stimulating the walls of my vagina, never leaving a few hundreds of them at any time untouched or under-stimulated.

I cried and yelped and screamed until my lungs were exhausted and my heart was beating at over ten thousand beats per minute. I was deader beyond death, crippled by the extreme experiences of that coitus, and the goddess… god!! What the fuck had I got myself into?! That wasn’t anything special for her! That was barely a make-out session! She was just… exploring me! Like a curious kid on a new playground: she wasn’t actually fighting or spending any energy or effort in that endeavor; she was just having fun, that’s what she was doing.

“I-I-I-Imagine…” The fragments of my mind pierced together the only coherent thoughts in that whole ordeal: “w-w-what h-happens… wh-when she a-actually… fucks??” Imagine what happens when she actually fucks!! None of that—be with me or Veronica—had been her “proper fucking,” per her own words.

As I screamed and showered her with lubes, and as the whole environment collapsed under the discharges of energy from both our bodies, I came to the terrifying understanding of what all her power actually meant: it was one thing to say you can split a mountain in half with your fucking, yet another completely different thing to experience it. In all that time, with all those experiences, all that we’ve done was just that: to hear her words and imagine her actions, and now I was getting to truly experience just the tip of her true power—and that experience was the most terrifying shit in my whole goddamned life.

Didn’t make it any less sexy, though. Once the goddess announced her victory, damn, I pretty much came in all the layers of reality and multiverse my soul had been fucked into at that point: “your womb is mine,” she announced and, without a hitch, pierced my cervix open, making a *crack!* so loud it literally rippled for thousands of miles away, being heard in our nearby city and even cracking some of its windows. Shit was fucking crazy.

“OOOH……!!!” Whatever voice I had, conscious or not, shit, it completely went away. Her tongue pierced through my cervix and filled my womb, bloating my belly to its most turgid form again. She was bathing in my hyperconcentrated fluids, as thick as molten metal, and she was loving every second of it.

«Cum, baby girl!» She affixed her lips on my swollen labia again, to the point that not a fucking drop of my tremendous ejaculations escaped her mouth, and her belly swelled almost as tremendously as mine as she drank!… and drank!… and drank!… and drank and drank and drank, with powerful, earthquake strong gulps, all the frothy offering I had to discharge.

Our bodies collapsed, or that’s how it looked like at first: the goddess actually threw my back against the ground and… *BOOM!!!* Fucking shit, I ain’t seeing that shit even in superhero movies: ‘twas just a big-ass explosion, with a mushroom cloud rising into the sky, and us fucking wildly at the bottom of the resulting crater—or rather, the goddess just fingering me and tongue-fucking my womb on her knees, seeing my body thrash on the ground under the power of whole nuclear-arsenal’s worth of electric discharge.

She fucked me… and then she fucked me… and then she fucked me some more… until every piece of my soul had been disassembled and then reassembled in a whatever shape she found most pleasing. After that “humble” pussy-eating of hers, I would never be the same; the goddess had literally reconfigured my whole being with the power of her orgasms.

My writing abilities are just… fuck. They’re done. Abso-fucking-lutely exhausted at this point. There is literally no way I can crescendo this madness anymore. Maybe more talented writers (or less horny women) could, but I am just… I mean… fuck!… *frick, frick, frick!* What else am I supposed to say?! I can say that the goddess, blatantly flaunting her endless flexibility, pierced my Fallopian tubes with her tongue and literally… like, shit, literally!!… embraced each of my oversized ovaries with that monstrous limb! I could talk about how she literally squeezed hundreds of fertile eggs out of those ovaries by tightening the embrace of her tongue in them, just like an anaconda would its prey, and then… squishing them! And squishing them some more! And squishing and squishing like a toy on a dog’s mouth, making wave after wave of fresh eggs be shot out and inseminated by her ever-virile sperm inside me.

“Cum for me, baby girl. Be fecundated by your mighty futa stallion!” She raised her body, taking her tongue from me, and continued to finger me with one hand while stabilizing my body with the other. My pain and agony had been so destructive they kept increasing the depth and width of that crater with my violent, orgasmic motions. The muscles of goddess rumbled and throbbed as she tried to contain my body, admiring my over-muscular female shape with desire and a little bit of respect. “Heather…!” The way she licked her lips when gazing upon my quivering body… damn! That was the embodiment of sex appeal! “Our lovemaking will be legendary!”

She decided to let my body thrash wildly and freely, and led her right hand to her own pussy. With her monster dock pressed against her mighty abs, fully risen in all its forty-inches of masculine glory, and her balls throbbing like engines, she had a little difficulty reaching her massive and hard pussy underneath all the genitalia, but when she did… oh! The crater overflowed with the combined juices of us both Alphas, and that scene of absolute sexual carnage went on until my body, my muscles, and bones literally started to crack and my body threatened to tear itself apart—this time for real!

It took a whole hour, though, until that happened. After this long, fateful torture, the goddess-warrior stood over her conquered foe, witnessing the results of her carnage, panting and dripping gallons of sexual juices while looking towards the horizon and contemplating what she would do next. “Oh, well.” She took one deep breath and looked back at my quivery, defeated self. “I think it’s time to fuck for realsies now.”

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Three hyper muscular, uber virile studs–one more gigantic than the other, each capable of cumming GALLONS with their horse-sized pricks–compete for dominance!

The gigantic bear walked amongst us, showing off that which was the biggest, most magnanimous instrument humanity had ever seen.

My eyes practically doubled in width, and immediately I regretted having looked at him, for the humiliation was far too great.

‘Time for me to empty my sack too.’ Spoke the bear, magnanimously, with his muscles atop muscles moving powerfully across that field, before all the scared faces and dangling chins.

That masculine greatness was far too much was our brains —even to my own!

Stopped before that wrecked tank, my master let go a huge laughter. I couldn’t take my eyes from his phenomenal prick, almost a third leg dangling strong in between his legs while the male laughed.

‘Well, well, Renato! You destroyed this tank, I see!’ And he spied the sides of the vehicle, which I had turned upside down on that field. ‘Impressive! The fuselage is completely wrecked! Holy fucking shit.’

While my chest burned with envy, humility, and profound, undeniable desire, my master squatted, putting his face on the bent-over barrel of that tank and peeking on its insides.

As he squatted, his powerful glutes became much more prominent, vibrating with the tremendous power of his muscle fibers.

«Holy fucking shit, young one!» I swallowed, making a coarse noise with my huge throat. That was the tightest, most delicious ass I had ever seen.

My master, knowing very well he was admired and spied upon, commented how proud he was when witnessing the impressive amounts of load inside that tank.

‘You filled up this tank with semen, huh, my young man! Holy fucking shit, you little horse! You must have come some a hundred gallons here!’

The male took a deep breath and flexed the powerful muscles all over his body, looking to the carcass of the vehicle, which was covered in…

‘Spunk! How much spunk, Renato! You came over a hundred and twenty gallons, god damn it!’

I took a deep breath and flexed my muscles, not letting myself be too intimidated by the power of that old bull.

‘I’m much better than you… old man!’

The monster turned his face to me and, smiling in an enchanting manner, stretched out his arm, showing off all his formidable muscles.

 ‘You sure about that, young man?’ And, without warning… broom!! He flexed his arm!

‘Oooorhh!!’ Everyone in the audience lost their ground.

‘Wow…’ I quietly whistled and gulped discreetly once more.

That man’s arm formed the biggest biceps I had seen in my life!

I was one of the biggest, most powerful, virile males ever, and yet that man, so much older than I was… had a biceps twice the size of my head!

‘I’m still twice as powerful than you, young stud, so you better learn your place.’

‘Wow… wow!’

The male flexed the muscles of his incredible body. His back turned into a wall of pure virility, with dark hair going down discreetly into the middle of his ass.

Brooom!! The floor quaked as that stud flexed his muscles, showing to all of us the amazing virility that flowed in his zero-fat body —all muscle everywhere.

‘Oooorhh!!!’ The super-male roared, feeling the prick inflate. I still couldn’t understand the pure size of his prick —and I was the second most well-endowed male on the fucking planet.

«My prick is fourteen inches wide.» I beat on my chest and grabbed that gigantic cock, which was so thick I could envelop it all with my hands. «I have a real meat club between my legs, and even then… this man is…» I gulped nervously. «A monster!»

Yes. That mature gentleman was something completely different! He was on a different level altogether —and something told he was about to show me just how great that difference was!

The mega-male held his prick, making the enormous veins throb and harden.

My prick had more veins that whole arms of bodybuilders, and even them I felt like a child before the sheer power that seemed to flow in that bull’s much greater, much more numerous veins.

Huge!! The guy was huge, enormous, and more ripped than I ever imagined any human to be!

The male held his prick with one hand. The tool was so huge that he too couldn’t hold that thing with a single hand alone.

In fact, a woman wouldn’t be able to envelop that monstrosity even with both hands! It was pretty obvious that the prick was not only long, but also much thicker than me.

Gulping all the time, I felt my breath picking up pace. «This guy’s soft cock is larger than my hard one!»

That’s it: my master’s prick must have been some fourteen-inches long… when soft! Now that it was getting semihard, however….

‘Oooorrhh!!’ The bear roared. ‘Oooorrh!! Ooooorh!!’

My god! That pussy-eating monstrosity was surpassing sixteen inches of length.

The male put a hand in the tank, oiling it up with all the spunk I had come.

‘Wow!’ He was amazed, smiling again with the cockiness of Alpha males who know they can never be surpassed. ‘Is this all spunk, young man? Impressive!’ He grabbed a fistful of that nectar. ‘Thick!’

Yes, that was true: my spunk was so stupidly thick that it behaved more like a solid than a liquid, forming mountains as high as four feet every time I stopped ejaculating.

‘You like my spunk, oh, you horse?’

I saw the chiseled supermale crunching the spunk in his fingers, measuring its consistency and elasticity.

‘This spunk is almost solid!’

I smiled with the side of my mouth.

‘You should see when I’m truly aroused. Not just jerking off, no, but really coming inside a woman, releasing all my semen…’

‘Yeah, yeah, I can imagine that.’ His smile grew wider. ‘I too am much more potent when I’m fucking for real. Still, even just jerking off…’ He lowered a hand and looked straight at me. ‘I’m much, much more powerful than me… young man!’

His friends, all with their pants low and dicks hard around us, were exasperated, barely believing what was about to happen.

‘Y-you’re… are you going to…?!’

But my master shut them up with his impressive voice —the voice of a god:

‘Shut up, you little shits. Look here! Look!’

‘My god! My god!!’

My male turned to them, showing off his titanic prick as he held it with just one hand.

‘Wow!!’ The males shivered, some of them falling with their chests on the ground, jerking off crazily and painfully before that sight of a pure virility they would never possess in their blood, ever!, even well past thirty generations of breeding with the finest males and females on Earth!

My master and I were literally more endowed than horses —though he held a clear, almost glaring advantage compared to even me. I moved around to get a better view of his gigantic dong. Before managing to see it, however, my eyes first caught a glimpse of his… indescribable balls!

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