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Seedmaker – A giant super stud breeds his fertile earthling

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes.”

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

“Yes.”

“And inflation…”

“That will be taken into account.”

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

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

“Oh, wow.”

“Do we have a deal?”

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

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

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

“Mm.” I pondered. “Makes sense.”

“Do you accept out terms, then?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Would our lady like some…”

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

“Mm, yes, my lady.”

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

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

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

“Well, can I at least touch myself?”

“Negative.”

“Oh, come on!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes. Babies.”

“Fuck.”

“Do you accept our offer?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I’m so sorry, milady.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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A muscle monster anihilates the womb of her lover with his volcanic explosions of CUM!

The prick had ejaculated with a force no less than atomic!

In a fraction of a second, all the female’s womb had been invaded and stretched out, expelling literally dozens of gallons from her cunt at every passing second!

She felt her body crack in half while gravity disappeared around her.

She and her super-male were falling, but the man didn’t seem the slightest disturbed.

‘Aaaaheee!!!’ The woman closed her eyes and… came, came, came! ‘Aaaaheeemm…!!’

With the strength of the ejaculations alone, a crater had opened up on the ground they stood on, dropping their bodies in the precipice.

‘Oooaarrhh!!!’

None of that barred her multiple orgasms, however, let alone her man’s powerful ejaculation, as he unloaded in her over forty gallons of semen every second!

‘Aaaaaheeemm!!!’ She felt her conciousness subside… and then return!… and every second! ‘Aaaahee, aaaahee!!’

A second later, she fainted.

Another second later, she woke up.

One second later, she fainted again!

Once more seconds, and there she was, waking up one more time!

‘Aaaahee, uuuhee, uuhee…!!’

While their bodies fell, the super-male’sprick throbbed and vibrated at an inane speed in her cunt, mercilessly stimulating her clitoris with over three hundred fucking orgasms every fucking second!

‘Oooorrhh, oooorrh, ooaaheee!!!’

She smiled while beholding the sky, with her body being ravished, crushed, atomized by more orgasms at each second!…

‘Aaaaheee!! Aaaaaheee!!!’

…than any woman could ever feel during a whole lifetime!

‘Uuuuuheee!!! Aaaaaahhh…!!’

The spunk that blasted out of her cunt was strong enough to move the free-falling bodies of the lovers in the air.

‘Uuurrhhh!!!’ The male roared, being led to the edges of his consciousness. «Fucking hoe! What a fucking amazing whore!!»

He saw the ground moving closer. Only half a mile separated them from what would be certain death to any mortal —and that stud, happily, was far from being just any mortal!

‘Hold on tight!!’ The male roared, but his woman couldn’t hear him under her twenty, thirty, forty orgasms per second!

Turning around in mid air, the male positioned his back to the ground, protecting his woman with his vast pecs while his prick unloaded in her…

Blooorrrsshh!!! Twenty gallons…!

Bloooorrrsshh!!! Thirty gallons…!

Bluuuaarrrsshhh!!! Fifty gallons!… in just one second!

‘Uuuurrhh!!!’

The male’s roars and loads seemed only to hasten the fall.

Those two heavy, hyper-muscular bodies moved at nothing less than hundreds of miles per hour, approaching the ground like a meteor.

‘Ooo-aaahee!!’ The woman roared, being attacked by orgasms even in every nerve of her brain. ‘Aaaaheee!!!’

She was already in a permanent ‘semi-coma’ state: neither completely awake, neither fully passed-out, but somewhere between these states, stuck in a paradise limbo where everything was…

‘Aaaaheee!!’ …cum, cum, cum!

A thousand feet until they hit the ground. During the whole minute they spent falling, tha male had unloaded in her over two thousand gallons of spunk —and his load only seemed to get bigger with the adrenaline of the fall.

‘Oooaarrhh!!!’ The super-male roared.

Six hundred feet for the fall. The woman felt her whole body creak, her bones break, her eyes bulge, her organs almost burst as that giant hugged her with hydraulic strength, drowning her in his vast muscles, preparing for impact.

Three hundred miles! And the dick kept cumming.

‘Aaaarrrhhh…!!!’ Roared the woman.

Two hundred feet… and that prick unloaded ever larger, thicker, heavier amount of spunk in her.

Her womb was crushed under two tons of spunk as their bodies were less than a hundred and fifty feet away from the ground.

Forty meters…! Thirsty meters…!!

‘Ooorrhhh!!!’ The male roared, releasing steam, with his blood booiling in every vein of his super-organism.

Sixty feet! Forty feet! Twenty feet…!!

‘Oooaarrhh!!!’

‘Aaaahee…!!!’

Their bodies literally looked like a meteor, drawing a long, thick trail of spunk during the fall.

Eighteen feet. Fifteen feet. Twelve feet…

‘Aaaahee…!!!

With all the adrenaline and the powerful discharges of spunk, the woman felt time go by much slower —whole years passing for evey second!

Ten feet!!

‘Aaarrrhh!!!’

Five feet!

‘Aaaarrhh!!!’

BUUUUUUMMMM!!!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

‘Is this a dream?’

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

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

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

‘I’ve told you already.’

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

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

‘My name is Pargasus.’

‘Pargasus…’ Both women repeated, hypnotized.

‘And I’m gonna fuck you both.’

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

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

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

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

Instead, he let them make their own conclusions:

‘I think, my beauties…’

Oooh…

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

And he let the white rope fall: vuuuussh!!

At first glance, the girls had no reaction.

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

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

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

But Raissa herself couldn’t believe… that monument!

‘Oooh… wow!’

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

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

‘Ooow… oooww!!’

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

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

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

That penis… that gigantic prick…!

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

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

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

‘Ooohh!!’

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

‘M-m-my god… m-m-my…’

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

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

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

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

‘Touch it. Enjoy it.’

‘Oooww… aaaheeemm…!!’

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

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

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

‘Is my girl enjoying daddy’s balls?’

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

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

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

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

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

Bloooorshh!!…expelled a thick, powerful load.

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

The liquid fell over her body: SPLOOORRRSSH!!

Aaaaheee!!!’

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

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

‘My god!!’

‘Oooaarrhh!!’

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

‘Aaaaii!! Aaaai, aaaii!!’

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

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

«Lubes?!»

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

‘Uuuurrrrhh!!!’

…unbe-fucking-lievable!

Bloooorssh!! Sbloooorssh!!!

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

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

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

‘My… god…!’

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

‘Oooorrrhh!!!’

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

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

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

‘Ooorrrrh, ooooorrrh, oooorrrhh!!!’

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

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

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

‘First, my beauty, how about a bath?’

‘Oooorrrhh!!’

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In her stomach she felt the massive weight of the priest’s cum pellets. The giant muscular stud wasn’t “cumming” per se, but merely allowing his spunk to flow out of his sperm-banks thanks to the power of her suction. The potent mare was doing a banging good job is sucking him dry like someone drinking from a straw, yet still that seemed far from enough, for his milk reserves were endless!

“Fucking cheap whore!” He laughed. “You honestly think you can suck me dry? Come on, suck it!” His balls engorged. “Let me give you just a little taste of my endless power!” Just like that, as if obeying a command, his incredible testicles pumped more gallons of seed into his engorging sack, which was fueled with pints of blood, coursing at scorching temperatures inside its many thick, throbbing veins.

Those pineapple-sized bull testicles had the same fertile power of maybe a couple of hundred bulls each, though the woman wasn’t sure of anything anymore at that point: she tried her hardest to just keep sucking that arrogant stud and bring his balls to some sort of stalemate. It was a nigh-impossible task, however, considering how much spunk was pouring through every orifice of her body.

Her bloated belly, once adorned with eight handsome abdominal muscles, now held over four gallons of man-juice while her throat, which had always been mighty thick for a girl, had doubled in width thanks to the excess juice that stallion kept producing.

Semen poured from her nose and mouth and eyes while she kept sucking and pumping that massive horse cock, sending gallons straight into her guts and, eventually, to the edges of her anus.

Her asshole started to twitch, then to stretch as the thick spunk made passage out of her body. With no other place to run to, the overblown fluids really only had her rear to come out from. The woman felt massive orgasms rake throughout her body, the likes of which her husband hadn’t even come close to achieving.

It was power. The sheer power and absolute masculinity of that priest stud that got her so hot and her pussy so wet. No male on nature could surpass that monster in all its attributes: his cock was almost twice the cock of a horse, impaling her from the throat down to the very middle of her stomach and still leaving some four inches out! A single nut of him easily surpassed the size and weight of three bull testicles, and the muscles that sustained all that gigantic sexual paraphernalia were the stuff of dreams and legends.

She still had no idea how big that monster was, or how heavy. Even though she was a massive woman herself, standing at 6.2ft-tall with 260 pounds of muscles and four per cent body fat, she couldn’t even wrap her arms around his hips, which were adorned by the most powerful, impressive, and abundant set of glutes she’d ever seen. That male had more muscles in his body than a literal horse!

«God!!» She felt her ovaries working overtime. She had been wise enough to meet that stud as far as possible from her ovulation, but now she realized her planning might have been for naught: the presence of that body, the scent of his sweat and muscles, and, more importantly, the sweet, aggressive ambrosia taste of his bull nectar stimulated her body to produce a new set of fresh eggs every single second, filling her with so much fecundity that a single drop of that semen would pop five or six kids in her womb. And, quite honestly, she wanted that very much!

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In her womb… she could feel an insane egg production!! Her ovaries were churning out eggs and more eggs for her to offer to that god of sex, that irresistible stallion…

«Six years… six years and his sperm remains alive!!»

Squiiiisshhs-squiiiiisshhh… Her pussy, her tits, her whole body exploded as she pictured the incredible, almost mythical potency of that ultra-virile supersoldier.

«Three thousand kids… from hundreds of women!!» The man copulated with hundreds of women… and they kept having his kids… even a decade later!!

‘MY GOODD… THIS MAN… AARRRHHHH!!!!’

Squiish-squiiish-squiiiish-squiiiish… SBLOOOORSSHHH!!! Her pussy was a frequent explosion of orgasmic jets, without her even needing to touch herself.

She simply looked at her absurdly gorgeous reflection in the mirror and imagined that giant approaching her from behind, the supersoldier hugging her tight by the waist, and inserting his dick…

‘OOOOORHHHH…!!’

…his horse-sized humungous prick on her, making her grow his 30,000+ offspring pool!

‘FUUUUUUUCCKK!!!’

And the guy was only…

’24 YEARS OLD, DAAAAMN IIIITT!!!!’

SBLOOOOORSSSHHHH!!! She came right there, just at this thought.

‘OOOOOOOOARRRRRHHHHHH……..!!!!’

SQUIIIISSH-SQUIIIIISSH-SQUIIIIISSHH…. Her orgasm lasted for over two minutes, with her body…

‘AAAARGGHHH!! AAARRRHHHH!!!!’

BUM! BOOOM! CRAAASHHH!! It was indescribable, what happened to her during those two frenzied minutes.

Outside the bathroom, the soldiers clustered, a little bit worried, but also very curious, asking:

‘Ma’am, you’re… you’re okay??’

But many laughed, knowing full well that she was way better than okay; that she was indeed…

«HEAVEN!!» Her head swirled. «I’M IN FUCKING HEAVEN, DAAAMN IIIT!!!!»

Her body contorted uncontrollably while her pussy blasted jets and more jets of pleasure nectars.

Her orgasm lasted for two whole minutes, after which she supported her body over the sink, waiting for the bursts of pleasure to subside.

Her shirt was ruined and her pants were totally drenched by the copious orgasm juices.

Looking at the mirror, she saw her beautiful, long hairs all messed up, yet her face seemed livelier than ever.

‘Fuck… fuck… holy fucking shiiiit!’

That young man… simply thinking about him gave her pussy warm tingles!

‘Ooow… oooow….!!’

That young stud… that holy supersoldier!… was just too much of a man for any woman to resist,

She felt the uncontrollable urge to tear her clothes in front of the supermale and let him… fuck!… fill her body with kids and make her more ‘woman’ than any woman in the whole world.

That was her wish… and she couldn’t wish for anything else… after all she’d heard.

«All that’s missing is him being rich!» She thought, laughing shortly after.

Indeed, maybe that was the only ‘negative’ about that superman: not having any money, or at least not a lot of it.

After all, the army’s rewards shouldn’t amount to much, given all the costs that guy incurred.

«Oh!» The reporter slowly recomposed herself. «I haven’t asked them yet.» Her journalistic duties finally returned to the center of her attention. «How does the army pay for all of this?»

She also wondered how exactly she’d be able to face the soldiers again at that pitiful state: her shirt completely ripped and her whole body smelling like…

«Cum!»

She even felt a bit threatened: a beautiful and hot female like her, smelling like cum and sex, with her womb making so much heat and fresh eggs its scent could be felt miles away… in the middle of a gang of sexually frustrated jocks, who didn’t have a fraction of action that hypersexual, lady-blasting, pussy-splitting 24-year-old supersoldier had on a daily basis. Still, she made her best effort —every embarrassment and humiliation, after all, was worth to unveil all the secrets of such a bizarre… and wildly sexy arrangement!

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The door suddenly… blaaaam! It sprang open, and through it, the soldiers saw a divine —or demonic!— body coming in.

‘Hey, guys! How ya doing?’

‘O-o… Olivia!’

It was almost a joke, the way the doctor presented herself before them.

She wore only her pants and her unbuttoned white coat, allowing the soldier to see the powerful muscles of her torso and the middle of the two hard, massive tits.

Her six abdominal muscles were an aggressive sight to most of those men, many of whom didn’t even have a body nearly as fit as hers.

The dashing brunette smiled, knowing full well the effect she had over all those frustrated men.

Over her right shoulder, she carried another absolutely fantastic woman!

‘Brought you a little gift.’

The men watched in awe as she walked to an empty chair in the middle of the room, carrying over her shoulders an incredibly tall and curvy blonde.

The reporter! The beautiful busty, big-assed, long-legged Nordic reporter that had interviewed those soldiers just a while ago!

‘You… you two…!’

The brunette answered with a wide smile and a smacking of her lips:

‘We fucked so hard my girl here couldn’t handle it: she passed out, poor little one, but don’t ya worry: she’s waking up in a hitch.’

‘You… and you…’

The woman twirled her hips in a very show-offy manner, revealing to all her extraordinarily big and hard ass over legs so thick it was almost tearing off her pants.

‘I’m very well, thank you.’

‘B-but… but you…’

‘Ay, loves, quiet, quiet, please!’

And the soldiers couldn’t do anything but to watch that big woman carry her blonde like a very manly lumberjack with his tree trunk over the shoulders.

With a handful of movements, very graciously, the brunette sat the unconscious blonde down on the chair, and then casually sat down herself on a nearby chair, observing those men as if nothing had happened.

‘So, boys. Tell me what’s new!’

The men coughed and tried to hide their boners, turning around to avoid the sight of that woman.

‘We… mmm…’ One soldier eventually decided to speak. ‘We’ve been talking.’

‘Oh, I know that. Judging by your hard dicks, I think you were talking…’ And she smiled, ‘about us. About how we fucked so wildly on that bathroom, huh?’

The general took over the conversation:

‘Doctor Olivia, please, try to keep the decorum.’

‘More decorum than this, general? We’re in the land of sex! I believe we can talk freely about fucking, can’t we?’

Many soldiers muttered and protested silently.

Poor boys! Though there were 1,354 women inside that complex —1,354 of the hottest women on the planet—, they rarely got a piece of any of them.

They were a bunch of sexually frustrated servants; no more than eunuchs taking care of the most fabulous harem in all of human history.

The harem of their 24-year-old, 7.6ft-tall, 550lbs supersoldier, whose body was an absolute wall of virility, masculinity, and perfectly sculpted muscle!

That was the reality of those poor guys! The doctor should better understand and respect their pain…

But nah! She was the kind of woman who, when she sees an open wound, throws salt over it and rubs her thumb just for fun!

‘My beautiful woman has fainted.’ She looked to the blond reporter, completely beat-down over the chain, purring sweetly, hastily and clumsily dressed up. ‘You need to send someone to clean the bathroom, by the way.’

‘That, mmm, will be arranged.’

‘Oh, how good.’ She smiled. ‘I wrecked this little pussy…  as I do with all the beautiful nymphs I find on my way!’

‘Doctor Olivia,’ the general once again interrupted her, ‘don’t you have better things to do? Taking care of our supersoldier’s wives, for instance, and look after their babies?’

The massive woman rose from the chair, making some soldiers gulp with intimidation.

‘You’re right, general, I do. Both their babies…’ And she touched her own belly, ‘as well as mine.’

The tits got a little more exposed, making some soldiers…

Crrreeeeck….!! Their immensely hard penises made a coarse noise against the fabric of their uniforms. Witnessing their affliction and despair, the doctor laughed.

‘Five children.’ She caressed her chiseled belly very passionately. ‘Only a month in —too soon to know the sexes.’ Smiling diabolically, she turned around to all the soldiers, showing off her sculptural body. ‘Your superboy is… by far… the world’s most potent male! Wow, what a bull! Not even a wild animal can be so fucking fertile and virile like he is!’

‘Mmm….’

‘Thirty thousand kids!’ She licked her lips. ‘Thirty thousand children at the age of twenty-four! Not even literal bulls can be so potent! And thirty thousand perfect children! To this day, even with all of them growing in numerous homes, none has ever got ill… ever! Even the bastard kids he had in the Middle East are strong and healthy and extraordinarily potent!! This man’s nothing less than a god, and he’s breeding an entire new race of superhumans… with the help of all our cooches!’

A soldier muttered his grievances:

‘There’s no need to rub it!’

Everybody went mute, however, once the ripped brunette looked down at them.

‘Must be hellish, mustn’t it, living like eunuchs in a paradise? 1,300 fresh pussies, and you can rarely…’

‘Olivia!’

‘…take a bite of them!’

The general got up. That was too much insolence, even for her.

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It will be the greatest night in this fitness woman’s life —as well as the most powerful display of human physical abilities by any Alpha male… ever!

Our muscular protagonist got way more than she bargained for when she went to bed with her mysterious, swashbuckling stud.

Sure, she obviously knew that man oozed sex through every pore, but what she discovered on that night went much beyond mere mortal understanding.

What he did to her that night was a superhuman, almost otherworldly display of *passion* and physical fitness!

Let’s recount, then, her sexual journey over four hours of the most relentless action she —or any woman!— has ever thought possible, with increasingly unbelievable displays of power that absolutely wrecked her soul and literally shattered her whole apartment!

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– Drink it all! (Book 8)

– Are you strong enough? (Book 9)

He will destroy the kitchen…

He will wreck the bathtub…

He will pulverize the bed…

But above all, he will discipline his lover’s body and tame her soul in a way she never thought possible!

Our protagonist is a headstrong, muscular fitness giantess who always had the upper hand on her sexual relationships… until she met her steel-hard, mountain-sized muscle billionaire!

After hours of relentless action, she quickly discovers how outmatched she is near the insane skills of her womanizing lover —the greatest power stud any woman could ever know!

Yet what to any other human would have been the greatest sex ever, to that almighty stud was just the warm up.

Both to her amazement and despair, this incredible god in human form will now take their action to her kitchen… and to her living room… and to her bathroom… and back again at her bedroom…

…destroying everything in sight with his increasingly superhuman performance!

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