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[NSFW/+18!] The Billionaire Breeder – Part 3: Swelling Wombs

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Piles of passed-oud women laid around me; an ocean of titties and asses, all ripe and hard, quivering on the ground after being railed by that god of sex. The teenage stud who had laid waste to their bodies was claiming the ten final women of his harem as I watched from a corner, not knowing what was real and what was my imagination anymore, panting and orgasming as my fingers violently beat my pussy, which by that point was sore and bloodied.

«Jeeesus!!» I felt the tears flowing down my cheeks. My arousal was so great that my chest felt like burning all the time, with my massive, double-G-cup tits getting hard and covered with veins, then expelling pints of thick, creamy milk, like they had been doing for hours on end.

The room trembled. My body jumped on the floor, falling many times back onto the ocean of jizz that covered it. Loads of semen were falling from the many holes on the ceiling, emptying the oceans that man had come on the floor above. By that point, he had fucked those women in five different floors of his building, and he was trying his best to not ruin another floor with those ten final bodies—but it was difficult, for his virility still was too great for that room.

He roared. His penis hammered one busty supermodel while his fingers drove two others over the edge. They were gushing gallons through their cunts, just like me, and also trying to scream, but producing only very faint and high-pitched whimpers, for their throats were beyond ruined, just like mine was.

The monster pushed their hips against each other and lined the three of them side by side, taking his monstrous teenage cock with one hand and ramming it against each cunt in sequence, claiming one by one with his powerful, ferocious movements, really looking like a stallion in heat. “Fuuuck!!” As his muscles throbbed and his back rippled with an obscene display of muscular and vascular power, I slid my fingers much deeper in my cunt and fingered my very cervix, trying to imagine that bull using all that power in my cunt alone.

He had taken those three bodies for five minutes, no more than five minutes, and they already were wrecked beyond recognition. One of the ladies was passed out, and the others were soon to follow as the monster hammered his dick in them one by one and stretched out their entire bodies with his massive penis. Horses couldn’t be compared in size or girth to that bull, and neither could bulls. «I think that elephants might have an endowment as large, but I’m not quite sure,» I thought, diving into another maelstrom of delirium as I saw that monstrous tool plumbing into the depths of those women.

Their wombs were bloated by a cockhead as large as a melon. The monster crammed his prick in them as much as their bodies could take it, which meant pulling their wombs and their cunts up to their throats. At their most stretched, these women had their wombs bulging atop their ribcages, their ovaries clearly drawn on their skins as both their wombs and his cock throbbed in unison. I could see the veins of that monster penis throbbing under their skin! The teenage stud had a cock as thick as a telephone pole, and the veins that powered that monstrous machine could easily fit two thumbs inside of them and still leave space for a bit more.

The monster wasn’t plumbing them delicately either; he was massacring them. At points it took him little over a second to fuck those three beauties with his cock, his hips turning into a steamy blur as he pounded those squirming, quivering sacks of meat with casual disregard. The hundreds of bodies he had left behind were proof of how little each woman individually meant for him; their quivering, panting, trembling, and engorged bodies were mere sacks to hold his seed; cum-dumpters and babies carriers, sex dolls with whom he could breed and fulfill his task as the primary stud of the world.

He fucked us, I guess, with some preternatural sense of having to spread his seed into as many wombs as possible. Not only did he treat us like animals, but he too was a little animal himself, for there was little care, love, or logic in the way he fucked us; he did so with utmost intensity, but also the coldness of a machine. He huffed, puffed, and roared, and his body exhaled massive clouds of steam as his muscles channeled every joule of their power to his thrusting and his pussy-pounding, yet all that was done with a robotic precision, a mechanical control that even the mightiest of beasts would envy.

He was not just the best, rawest, most animalistic lover we had ever seen; he was a perfect human stud, a prime breeder who could not go a day without claiming fifty or more pussies creampie-style. His dick abhorred condoms—and there was no condom that could fit even the tip of that monstrosity anyways! As I fingered my pussy to the point of making it drip blood, and rolled my eyes and realized that all my life, all I had ever planned for, was about to change for good: I was going to carry two, three, six, seven, god-knows-how-many children from that stud without any compensation, and I was going to beg for more once every pregnancy was over.

“Breed me.” I muttered, first softly, then savagely: “BREED ME, GOD!!” Just as I screamed, the monster unloaded his jizz on those three fresh wombs, making me orgasm just with sight of his ridiculous discharge. Those three bellies bulged and grew to five times the width of their women’s waists, stretched-out to a bursting-point by the gallons of seed that were inoculated inside them. I could see the monster cock throbbing as more gallons flowed through it, with the massive balls pumping seed like endless reservoirs of virile power.

I didn’t know where that monster took so much seed from, but I didn’t care. Five whole floors of that building were flooded with about ten Olympic swimming pools of jizz, and the monster was still cumming more! More! “Rooaarr!!” He roared, filling up those three ladies to the brim, them pulling his dick from them as the pressure inside turned fatal (he didn’t want to pop their bodies like balloons, after all). With violent booms, the jizz exploded through their cunts in jets as wide as three whole arms. They were gone, ruined, wrecked, and passed out. The monster was still ejaculating, however, with his powerful loads hitting the ceiling and splashing hard all over the room.

There wasn’t a single inch of that place that hadn’t been covered with his load, yet still the monster was stocked with as much jizz, apparently, as his very first orgasms. «Oh, my fucking god!!» I thought, nearly tearing my pussy up with my violent fingering. Pellets of jizz hit my body and drowned my cunt. I had fecundated myself already with that stallion seed, yet still I wanted those gallons injected straight into my womanhood. «How’s it possible?!» My mind asked, shaking brutally in my mind. «Every time this guy nuts, it’s like he’s got a herd of horses in his balls! » His nut was unbelievable. The spurs of jizz leaving his cumslit were as thick as a forearm! I looked at his balls and came hard. «Fucking hell!!» Those engorged, American-football-sized beasts throbbed twice per second! «It’s like his jizz… is endless!!»

He was eighteen years old! Eighteen! Years! Old! There were guys at his age who couldn’t get a single pussy, let alone come on hundreds of them like a hundred thousand horses! With over seven billion dollars in his bank account, that over-muscular beast was sure to claim every pussy he fancied any time he wanted. It was no shock that he felt so entitled to so many beautiful, fresh wombs at his leisure; he was a walking, breeding god, and gods deserve no less than hundreds of thousands of beautiful acolytes at their service.

The stud turned his orgasming prick to three other ladies, covering in spunk. I laughed as the three gals were drowned under a pile of jizz, and then something else caught my attention: there were bodies falling from the ceiling and splashing on that floor. Their sounds were coarse and gooey, and the splashes covered my body with yet more thick semen. «Jesus! » I looked up and saw many women falling with the cataracts of semen through the holes on the ceiling. Others, however, were literally glued to the surface, like flies cocooned in a spider’s web. I could count at least seven women in that room glued to the ceiling, with other twenty-something glued or nailed to the walls.

There were cracks and torn-up furniture everywhere; when that guy fucked, he broke your body like a jackhammer. No surface resisted his power for too long as his thrust in you so hard a bull would feel intimidated by his power. Walls had female-shaped cracks in them, and in many spots had been torn up completely, leaving tunnels and passages to the other rooms.

The teenager grabbed those three bodies he just covered with jizz and hugged them, making an obscene, triple-layered jizz sandwich as he ate his own spunk and uncovered their faces, licking and kissing them as the penetrated the jizz with his cock and aimed at the ladies’ cunts with careful, measured swirls of his hips. “I will destroy you quickly.” His voice was the deepest, sexiest purr we’ve ever heard. “I need to fuck that Brazilian Amazon.” My heart throbbed as I felt how that man clearly remembered me; better yet, all that fucking seemed to have been just for me, with him getting his dick cocked and loaded for a full treatment of my cunt.

He destroyed those three cunts just as he promised. Their feet were dangling above the floor as the monster fucked them standing, all while not giving a hint of exhaustion or even effort. Those three beautiful, busty, big-assed bombshells were as light as feathers to him, and he fucked them like a rhino would fuck a rabbit: with power beyond anything their bodies could ever comprehend! They were soon screaming, and even sooner silent, for their breaths had been fucked out of their lungs, just like their souls out of their bodies or their brains from their skulls. As they stuck their tongues out and rolled their eyes up, the giant hammered them faster than the human eye could see, sending his cock up to her throats through her cunts and turning their organs and insides into a gooey soup.

I watched his cock closely. Extreme arousal, you see, can almost give a person superpowers; at the moment, I could perceive time in slow-motion, and with that privilege I managed to catch every detail of his insane pounding.

His cock was still not hard! I mean, yeah, it was hard, and clearly it was the hardest thing they had ever felt between their legs; harder than a Greek column; literally harder and fuller than a bar of pure titanium, yet still… it wasn’t his hardest! There was still some “wobbliness” to that cock that betrayed its state of imperfect arousal! The man had fucked through over three hundred and two women, yet his hardness never grew much greater than that one. Was that a property of his cock? Maybe a necessary curse for having a cock so large? Even horses didn’t have enough muscle mass to sustain an endowment so ridiculously large, so I wouldn’t be surprised if the stud actually wasn’t able to grow any harder than that.

Poor thing! He had been doing hundreds of women while feeling soft! His cock measured forty-eight inches (with eight or eight-and-a-half inches of width) yet still that wasn’t hard enough for him! It must have been agonizing, indeed, having so much power and never be able to go full throttle with it! For a moment—a very brief moment indeed—a pitied that stud, but whatever compassion I felt was undone by his relentless, frankly brutal treatment of those cunts. He fucked them so hard it seemed his dick had multiplied into three, fucking the trio simultaneously while, one by one, they all passed out, and the monster felt safe to unload his prodigious gallons inside their wombs, turning them into mommas of his offspring.

“Rooaarr!!” Every time that stud displayed his ridiculous virility, I came through my cunt and tits. My nipples too were sore after squirting so many gallons of milk, but any other woman’s would be too if they ever saw such a stallion cumming so hard… and so much! «Jesus fucking Christ! » I shot gallons through my cunt as the monster unloaded in one womb, then in another, then in the final one, leaving three ladies as stretched as giant balloons, with yoga balls in their bellies, right before he threw them on the ground and came swimming pools worth of semen over them.

The pile of jizz grew wider and taller, reaching as high as the man’s 8ft6in-feet when he turned his prick around and aimed at the four remaining women. “Aahh!!” They screamed, but they too were already too weak to do anything else; their legs were limp and their arms were sore; too much fingering and too much spunk spanking their bodies had left them just as wrecked as an athlete having completed the Iron Man three times in a row.

“Now,” the monster said, with his voice thunderous as the bowels of the earth, his eyes glazing with the fires of hell, “you!” He kept unloading those ridiculous piles of jizz, making me cum so damn hard I passed out for a few seconds. When I opened my eyes again, I saw a monstrous 10ft-high hill of spunk covering the women, whose washed-up bodies the monster pulled from the jizz and lifted up to his shoulders. One, two, three, four nearly passed out, fuck-drunk gals lifted off in the air by this amazing stud, two on each of his arms, then hugged against his body just like the previous three.

His dick would still be cumming if he let it, but the monster had briefly “closed the tap” to line up those four women on his rod. He turned around just a bit, showing me his profile, wanting me to see him knock out (and knock up) those four ladies with his virility. He looked at me and smiled. The cocky bastard knew no will on a woman’s mind would ever come close to resisting him! I was his completely, absolutely, and he could be as arrogant as he wanted, as insufferable as a man could ever be, and still all I would do was lay down in my back and spread my legs on a full split, begging for the privilege of having his seed in my womb.

“Fuck me, daddy!” He was ten years my junior, but fuck it, he was a stud like no grown-up man could ever be. “Breed me, please!” Just to torture me, he pounded those four cunts very slowly, withholding his orgasm for as long as he could, stretching out the time until I was delirious with lust, screaming at the top of my lungs: “fuck me!! Make me your slave!! I don’t fucking care!!” I squeezed my neck with one hand. “Put a leash on me and walk me around in public like I am your personal sex doll!! I don’t fucking care!! Just please, stallion, please, pleeease: stud me!! Breed me!! Knock me up with your fucking…!!”

Just as my pleas became truly desperate, the stallion hammered his cock at full speed on those four cunts, and the myriad of orgasms they were already experienced paled in comparison with the insane barrage he inundated them with; his faster-than-lightning cock hammering them and coring them like no man (or beast) would; his elephant-dong knocking their chins with their wombs, turning their insides into jelly as he studded them with god-like speed, strength, and stamina.

Once again, I was seeing four cocks instead of one, like the monster managed to fuck those four pussies at the same time. The pounding went on for what felt like an excruciating eternity: ten more minutes of pussy battering while the stud roared and laughed, knowing his power over women to be supreme. “Do you want my fucking seed?!” He growled, and the four passed-out ladies, even in their unconscious stated, managed to nod violently as they were hammered by trains in their cunts. “Very well!!”

All the discharge the beast was holding back for over ten minutes was suddenly released, and his balls roared like stallions as they could finally unload all the obscene, excess spunk that made them look three times bigger than usual. A whole tank of semen invaded each of the women, whose bodies were stretched full in under a second each. Every time I blinked, boom!, one more woman had been turned into a living, breathing balloon of flesh and cum, and the monster dropped them one by one as he felt they had serviced his cock well enough.

The four ladies, of course, weren’t enough to completely drain his balls from jizz. At that point, I figured, nothing on Earth was! He was a superhuman stallion, a divine machine of cum, and if he wanted to breed with literally every single woman on the planet, he could start cumming on the first one and, by the time he reached the last one, he’d still be shooting his very first load! This was the power of his virility! Nothing on Earth could be foolish enough to challenge him! He was a supreme stud, a god of sex, and those three hundred and nine cunts spread all over five floors and millions of gallons of jizz were nothing but an appetizer to him.

The beast roared and made his muscles ripple as the final loads coursed through his prick. Clouds of steam burst at high-pressure from his pores, his insane musculature consuming more energy than a locomotive as the stallion climaxed on his own virility. The power that his testicles so effortlessly churned out was enough to make him flex his muscles and kiss them. His arrogance and self-love were completely justified, of course, for only a being as massive and hard as him could fecundate hundreds of women like they were nothing.

Nothing was too cheesy or cocky for that monstrous bastard. He was a god, and as a god he could do as he pleased without any reprimand. When he turned to me, his dick was somewhat soft, oozing gallons of cum while his balls still throbbed like two giant hears, finally “dried” back to their regular size.

His jizz was as thick as semi-hard cement, and the entire room was covered under three-feet-deep layers of it. For the monster, however, none of that mattered: he casually strolled on the jizz, making his way to me while consuming me with those ravenous eyes and throbbing muscles. I came some fifteen times—multiple orgasms, in fact, each of these times—during his short walk towards me, growing mad before the mere sight of his muscles, his armor-like sheet of virility, the thick, throbbing veins that covered his entire body even when his muscles were soft.

The god got his penis close to my head, then he pushed his helmet against my forehead, still walking while his monstrous dong slid over my face. Cum smeared my head and dripped all over my body. Jesus Christ! I was actually being bathed on his spunk! So much of it without the monster even cumming, and then the beast pulled my head against his crotch, cramming my face in his jizz-ridden sack. «Oh, my god!!» My mind was shattered, and I came madly with the all-consuming sensations that infected me.

I could feel his jizz. Every single sperm cell of his potent broth, I could feel them all swimming and swirling inside his powerful sack. I lifted my head to his balls and squeezed them. I was a 6’4ft-tall, 300-pound muscle Amazon, and still those mighty balls dwarfed my very powerful hands. I squeezed them and felt their hardness; his balls could be literally made of steel and they wouldn’t be any heavier than that! I worshiped that god’s sack with my tongue, sucking its thick skin while feeling the spunk ooze through it.

The throbbing! Those monster balls were throbbing so powerfully they hit my head and made it hurt every single second. That was power! Full power! A bull wouldn’t have balls nearly as huge or round or potent as those! I was licking and worshiping the balls of a stallion, and nothing in the world could stop me from cumming so hard.

I grabbed the top of that sack with my hands, but the hands alone were not nearly enough. I embraced them with my whole arms, and still my long, muscular limbs didn’t feel enough next to that engorged, steel-hard scrotum. The monster generously spaced out his legs, squatting a little so I could have enough space to hug his sack against my face. My hands touched his buttocks; they were full power and might, just as I would expect a perfect stallion like him to have. Obviously, a cock so massive couldn’t be powered by anything weaker; his glutes were round machines of thrusting perfection, each thrice as big as my head, their fibers rippling and vibrating unendingly, always ready to pierce through a mountain with the slightest effort.

Power! Power! Power! Every inch of that muscular beast was power! I grabbed my hands on the other end of the sack and crushed it! My bosom, my chest, and my arms all worked in tandem to crush that muscular sack like I was doing a boulder. No joke: the pressure I applied to that monster balls was literally enough to turn stone into pebbles. The monster, however, merely grunted. He lifted his head like he was feeling the utmost of pleasure, and through the sack I saw a huge pellet of cum form.

My breasts were spread out by the sides of that scrotum. Fuck! I felt like a had a wagon in the middle of my cleavage! The cock added tremendous weight to my head, easily cracking any lesser skull than mine. The beast weighed 400 pounds of dick, and I felt its sheer massiveness by lifting up my head and licking all its infinitely veiny, endlessly hard surface. Goddamn it, that cock was so filthy with spunk! That more I licked it and slurped on it, the more spunk I seemed to be taking from it. The beast was mostly soft, throbbing while making a downward arc over my head, yet still it measured over thirty-three inches of length and delicious six inches of width!

That cock’s girth was bigger than the second biggest penis on Earth by dozens of inches! My cunt unloaded gallons on the man’s legs, all my insides being turned to orgasmic lubes as the flames of pure arousal consumed me. With that sack between by arms, I crushed it even harder, and the spunk oozed through its surface, falling down like honey between my legs. My jets of lubes crashed against the divine spunk, but were finally tamed and conquered by it as a gallon pile of juice covered my hips.

I came! Fuck me, god, how hard I came, and I used all the power and the strength of my orgasms to crush that sack even harder, even more brutally, literally biting his dick and feeling my teeth crack under its iron surface. Pints of semen were constantly oozing through the surface of that almighty dick—a thousand times more semen through his sweat than even a regular potent stud could come in a fucking year! “How…?!” My mouth asked in between gargles, whenever the piles of semen gave my face some breathing space. “How are you so virile?!”

Compliments really got that giant going. A massive being of his size clearly basked on whatever praise he could get—all the nicest, most aggressive expletives of the world weren’t enough, indeed, for a beast so huge and powerful. The monster flexed his muscles, and in his upper body I saw a wall of virility being formed: fourteen muscles on his abs! Chest as wide as an airstrip! Shoulders so massive one could literally lay on them like bed and still have ample space for the feet! Arms as huge as Greek columns, bulging with veins as thick as thumbs and as hard as iron. Male, muscular perfection!

“Can’t you taste my seed?” I clearly could! Pints of it entered my mouth and made my throat bloat as I swallowed them loudly into my stomach. The beast roared and puffed steam over body, burning me a little. “Can’t you taste the perfect semen a produce? In my sack you see the result of a hundred thousand years of human evolution, all culminating in the perfect organism, the perfect breeder… me!” The entire room rumbled as he stretched out his arms and flexed them, making his muscles throb from the waist up and his massive penis jump over my body, literally hitting and whipping my back as it came down. “I am a fucking god! I was slaying pussy before kids my age even learned how to spell! I’ve fucked every gorgeous woman I’ve seen, and I’m still growing!” He flexed again, and his balls punched my face with their ferocious throbbing. “I’ve fucked over two million women in my short life. That’s too little.” The god licked his biceps with his god-forsaken tongue, able to reach not just his elbow, but his fucking wrist with that limb! “By the end of my 50s, I would have fucked all the three hundred million gorgeous bitches there are in the world. I will reshape humanity with my genes, and it will be perfect.” He flexed his muscles again, making the room quake. “Mankind will be redesigned and perfected by my sperm, and all women can look forward to a generation of perfectly masculine gods like me everywhere!” He looked down at me, seeing my eyes almost fully roll back into my mind, the orgasms so many that my body stood almost completely still, frozen under thousands of micro-vibrations in every nerve, every second! “This is my power, slut. This is the power with which I will knock you up!”

I fell back on the ground, completely seized by orgasms, but the monster grabbed the back of my head on the last second, pulling me back into to his cock, cramming my face against his balls. “How about getting a real taste of my semen, huh?” He smiled. “Straight from the source?” I couldn’t imagine what he meant by that, but I instinctively got ready for a blowjob. The bodies of dozens of passed out women around me seemed almost like a casual decoration for the room, but also a reminder of the extreme power that bull possessed.

How wrecked would I be after a mere blowjob on that beast? I reflexively prepared for the worst, yet still that monster cock was not what my mouth got; it was his balls. “Watch them, my precious.” He pushed my face against his left testicle, which was bigger than my entire freaking head. “I want this whole ball inside your mouth.”

My eyes almost popped out of my skull! Somehow, that seemed a fate far worse that gobbling up his cock! His ball was literally the size of an American football, and it was getting bigger just as it refilled itself with semen! Before I could even look up and plead with him, the monster snuck his penis-like fingers inside my lips and spread them open, stretching my jaw as much as it could be stretched, the slightly breaking it and allowing its bones to magically reconstruct, upping the size of my bite to nearly inhuman proportions—those were, in a nutshell, the paranormal powers that he carried in his body!

The monster grunted and puffed, and vast clouds of steam hit my face as he smiled and said: “good girl. Now, feed on my egg.” He lifted his left ball with his right hand while his right arm was wrapped around my back. I couldn’t help but to close my eyes and pant, ready to received that monster ball in my lips. The thing then came, much bigger than even I expected, its lower tip pushing my jaw to its new limits, cracking my bones and making my bite even bigger.

I ate a third of that egg, and still my head was too small for it! The monster kept pushing the beast with his hand, adding inch after until I was panting, sweating, and tapping on his body in despair. On its longest extent, that testicle was easily over ten inches! The mere realization of its size made me freeze and suffer under another barrage of orgasms. «Holy fucking shit!!» The remains of my mind despaired. «This monster egg is literally longer than almost every single penis on Earth!» Not to mention its width: at its “fattest,” right in the middle, the testicle was six-inches and half! The monster’s balls were literally fatter than his cock when soft! «Jesus…!!» I came. «Fucking…!!» I came again. «Christ! » You could hear all the juices sloshing through my cunt, hitting the ground hard as I just kept cumming and cumming and cumming, about a hundred thousand orgasms hitting me in about a hundredth fraction of a second.

I was cumming so hard I passed out—just to be awaken a second later by my orgasms. The climax was too hard for me to resist awake and too intense for me to sleep through them. If that monster was around during the World Wards, the Geneva conventions would have included his cock as a torture method and weapon of mass destruction! It was inconceivable for a single girl to experience so many orgasms and not lose her mind and her sense of self completely; thankfully, for him, I was one of the strongest girls around, and clearly as tough and hot as about a hundred of those other bitches combined.

As he looked down to my orgasming body, he calmly assessed my strength. “You’re one of a kind, did you know that? Well, of course you did.” He caressed my cheek while my eyes were almost entirely white—if my eyeballs rolled up any higher, they would be piercing my fucking brain! “With so many muscles and such flexibility, you always knew you were the best lay in the life of whatever guy you chose.” He pushed his ball deeper, making me eat a whole half of it! “Very well, monster girl. Time to meet your match.” He pushed his ball again. Its lower tip pierced my throat as the mass continued to enter my mouth, stretching out my entire face, breaking and reconstructing my fucking skull just so it could accommodate it. Disgusting snort burst through my nose as my eyes squirted tears into his body. The pressure inside me was beyond insane! “Oh, who am I kidding?” The monster smiled. “You’re not my match. You can’t ever hope to be. The most you can aspire to is withstanding my full power for a few hours.” He shook his dick above my face, making it slap like a sledgehammer on my back. “I will give you my full attention, the full loving, thrusting power of my cock in your body, and if you’re really the strongest woman on Earth, you’re gonna take every second of it for hours… until I have completely drained my balls in your whore body.” He pushed his ball with just two fingers, adding three quarters of the damn orb in me. “I’ve already knocked up three hundred and nine ladies. We’re standing on a pool of four hundred thousand gallons of my jizz just on this floor.” Another push. Two more inches of the ball went inside me, with its lower half almost completely piercing my throat, making me shiver in both an orgasmic and agonizing state that was just too intense for me to describe. «You’ve already got a pretty good head start. Now…» another cruel push, «let’s see how well you can take my semen, starting by this single ball.» He pushed the ball again. The whole thing entered my mouth. «Pump it.» He commanded. «Suck this ball with your throat like you were sucking a dick. Extract the semen from my skin like you were drinking my dick like a straw. Suck it!» He grabbed my head with both his hands, which could easily squash it like a lemon. “Suck my testicle and see how many gallons you can get out of it. Okay?” I wasn’t in any state to reply. “Alright.” The arrogant stud smiled. “Three, two, one… go!”

Despite all my pain, despite all my agony, and despite my skull being about to burst at any moment, I couldn’t help but to instinctively obey and… suck that testicle for all its worth! The gallons of semen were heard sloshing down my throat and splashing inside my stomach. My belly bulged as my throat gained strength and pumped that egg with more vigor.

The challenge was on!

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A womanizing college senior is seduced, subdued, and STRETCHED WIDE by a giant muscular freshmen!

The cocky teenager let go of my head and walked back, completely knocked out, giving me precious seconds to fight back.

BLAAAM!! BLAAM, BLAAM, BOOOM!! With roars of fury and fists of iron, I threw countless punches against that male’s abs, dragging him back with all my might, yet feeling that I provoked on him little to no pain at all.

My fists bounced back from those muscles as soon as they hit them, as if his body was literally made of iron.

Shaking more as the time when on, I realized the guy did nothing to defend himself, smiling as he watched me fight, as if I was just an entertaining ant next to his body.

‘Harder! Is that all you can really do?’

Still drunken with anger, I sent one of my fists right between his legs, and the thud of my blow made the entire gym rumble: BROOOOM!!

The giant walked back and spit some blood. His legs bent a little, instinctively protecting the delicate area that was hurt.

I finally had managed to hurt him —and for that, I needed to throw the hardest punch of my life directly in his cock.

And what a cock!

«My god!» My eyes widened as I withdrew my hand and stepped back from that monster, fearing his counter-attack. I was aghast with the pain in my fist, as if I had broken my fingers with the blow.

For a moment, I swore I had hit an iron object between those legs!

«What is the size of this cock??» My heart raced immediately, and I licked my lips as soon as the giant retook his fighting stance, smiling snobbishly for me.

‘Quick one, aren’t you? Are you this eager to feel my cock, huh?’

Then, without any apparent strategy, the giant made the whole octagon shake by launching himself against me with all his power and speed, giving me the opportunity to hit him again in that region, now with the full force of my whole leg.

‘Aaarrh!!’ I shouted, and my leg hit the world’s hardest object right there, in that male’s waist. BLAAAM!! The guy, however, seemed to have been waiting for that blow, for he immediately grabbed me and dragged my body to one corner of the ring, were he planned to mow me down with punches.

He had used his own sack as a bait —and it worked! My leg was locked in between his thighs, with my knees pressing against his amazing balls.

Seriously, it’s as if he had another living being in his legs! It was incredibly hard and massive, making even my knee hurt after the impact!

‘Aaarhh!!’ I screamed, grabbing him by the waist and using his momentum to turn him again by my back, turning the tables once again.

I stepped hard on the floor and leaned back, throwing him with his head on the ground. BLAAAM!! After all the dust was settled, however, I heard only the world’s most intimidating silence in the gym, without even a panting gasp from the audience.

Looking around me, for I moment I thought that shock was due to my unexpected victory. Feeling myself triumphant, I turned back, wishing to celebrate my laurels over my rival, but then I realized why everyone was so silent.

The giant’s massive buttocks were exposed, with his trousers partially pulled down —and, under these buttocks, an even more intimidating object was revealed.

«By… god!!» Was the first thing though of when getting just a glimpse of that incredible member.

Indeed, only a god could possess such an obscenity between the legs!

As I was performing my move, I must have accidently grabbed his pants and pulled them down, revealing just a sample of what the guy hid beneath them.

And even this tiny sample seemed o gigantic! I could see the male’s gargantuan balls, so ungodly huge I had to blink to believe what I was seeing.

«That… that c-can’t be real!»

Rubbing my eyes, I saw the gigantic being slowly and calmly stand up and pull his shorts, covering the gigantic pole.

All the girls took deep breaths, and them exploded in a cacophony of praises before that marvel they had just witnessed:

‘Wow! Wow!’ Many muttered, with many other being even more straight:

‘Have you ever seen a cock this big?’

Even for a guy was gigantic a him, that prick was surreally huge. Just the tiny sliver that I saw was enough for me to know he was the biggest, thickest, hardest man in the whole planet. The giant’s prick wasn’t even semi-hard, yet still it was thicker than my whole forearm!

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The male squeezed her tighter and tighter, making milk jets burst through her tits.

‘Aaaaheeemm…!!!’

His dick suddenly stopped coming, swelling with the phenomenal number of veins that multiplied across its length!

‘Aaahee, aaahe, aaahee!!!’

His dick unloaded… ooh!!… for the fourth time.

‘Holy fucking shit!!!’ My eyes doubled in size. ‘Fuuuuuuck!!!’

Our friend’s ripped belly grew as large as a five-month-old pregnant woman’s.

She no longer could hold hack her wild screams as her womb was literally savaged by the strength of two hundred bulls: ‘aaaaaheeee!!’

I felt my chin hitting the stone where I was laying on.

Glooorrsshhh, glooorrsshh, gloorrsshh…!!! Fucking the woman from behind, he inseminated her like a machine, nutting at every second the same amount of semen able to fecundate another five thousand females.

And that was only his warm-up.

‘Oooarrrhhh!!!’ He roared, making his muscles double in size.

Raissa screamed, with her pussy in paradise; her squirts were endless.

‘Aaaahee!!!’ Her eyes rolled and she cried! ‘Aaahee!!!’

How long would the son of a bitch last like that?

Oh, god! What was the feeling of being inoculated by a truck of semen??

‘Aaaaheemm…!!!’ Raissa rolled her eyes, screamed loud and quivered.

Paradise! That was the feeling of paradise!

‘Fuuuuck!!!’ The man shouted. His prick had been coming for two minutes without a break. ‘I want to see your tits, my fucking cow!’

‘Aaaahee…!!!’

The male held her by the waist and turned her body, now with her facing the man —and that rotating movement alone was enough to multiply her orgasms

‘Aaaahee!’ Her pussy squirted over the supermale’s body, even his face. ‘Oow, my bull…!! My bull…’

The prick became thicker, inflating with the dozens of bloated veins and arteries that sprawled from his waist, covering his balls and spread all over his ballsack.

‘Uuuurrhh!!!’ The male breathed steam through his nose. ‘Uuurrrhh!!!’

His super balls throbbed, making the entire valley quake, and then the prick ejaculated the most formidable load of semen I had ever seen (or even fantasized with!), filling up our friend’s belly and making her look seven-months pregnant!

‘Aaaaaahh!!!’

My god, how much semen!! The load exploded out of the cunt as fast as they were ejaculated inside her. The man himself was being covered by his own layers of sperm, from his waist to his face!

‘Whooore!!’ He breathed fumes through his nostrils.

‘Aaaahee…!!!’ Raissa shivered, quivered, and agonized.

Scary loads exploded between the man’s legs, drenching even his amazing balls, which dripped like two meaty monuments of virility.

His thrusts became faster and faster, and the woman grabbed his body even stronger, without ever even scratching his skin.

I wanted all that load for me!

‘Bitch!!’ I exclaimed through gritted teeth. ‘Raissa is one selfish whore!!’

Indeed, a big bitch, and a lucky one a that! She was the bitch I wanted to be: a sex toy inseminated by the gallons and more gallons of that potent, uber-virile human stud!

‘Aaaahee, my god!!’

The loads that escaped her cunt built mountains around the man’s feet, who just kept cumming and cumming and cumming, ejaculating a whole town’s worth of spunk in that womb each passing second.

‘Uuuuurrrhh!!’

Two minutes later, with me and Camila already so tired after fingering ourselves, the male felt his ball swell, getting ready for his newest nut.

‘M-my g-god!!!’ My whole body quaked. ‘M-m-my good… g-god!!!’

I saw those powerful spheres, as fat as bowling balls, dangling even lower in between the man’s legs, much heavier after filling up with so much spunk.

‘Uuuuuaaaarrrhhh!!!’ With all his might, the male released all his content inside our friend —his sixth mighty nut! ‘Ooooooaaaaaarrhhh!!!’

Jets of spunk exploded from the cunt and painted his whole body. Our friend despaired beyond the limits of human comprehension:

‘Aaahee!! Aaaaarrh, aaaarh!!!’

The superman injected a whole swimming pool every minute inside her… and then some more!

‘My god!!’

Camila broke our kiss.

‘What?’

I looked at her with star-gazing wonder.

‘Him! I-it was him…!!’ I looked to my sides, showing the completely destroyed scenery. ‘It was him who ejaculated… all of this!!’

Nodding, Camila kissed me again, with the male injecting gallons and more gallons of his thick juice in our lucky friend’s cunt.

That sixth nut lasted for four minutes, after which came the seventh. And the eighth. And the ninth, and the tenth, and the eleventh, and the twelfth…

‘Enooough!!!’ Raissa screamed, with her pussy still coming and squirting nonstop. ‘Aaaahee!!’

…thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth, sixteenth…

Camila and I fainted at least four times during that wait. The male, then, after his seventeenth, four-minute-long ejaculation, took Raissa’s muscular body off his prick.

‘Nooo…!!!’ She begged. ‘Noooo, aaaarhh!!!’

‘I’m not done with you, whore!’

As soon as the dick was released, Camila and I could finally see it all, in its full, uncovered glory.

‘Wow!! Oooh, wow… just… wow!!’

A seventeen-inch cock! Oh, my pussy squirted so hard I stopped feeling my legs:

‘Camila!! Camiiilaaa, aaaahee!!!’

«You’re seeing the same I’m seeing?» I wanted to ask her.

Instead of speaking, Camila grabbed me, crammed the fingers in my cunt, fingering me so intensely that soon I was prompted to finger her back.

With his prick dangling outside Raissa, that young stud released a nut over all her body!

Sssploorrsshh!!! His prick ejaculated so hard that the jet flew in an almost straight line beyond the mountain, flying literally miles away.

The man’s urethra was so wide one could literally place another fat prick inside it!

‘Aaaahh…!!!’ Raissa agonized. ‘Aaahh…!!’

The man held her by the waist, handling her body like a plastic doll. Bluurrsshh!!! Bluuurrrssshh!!! His penis unleashed scary bulks over her head, hitting the mountain’s walls so hard the rock itself was wrecked in the area of impact!

‘Aaaheem!! Aahee!!’ Camila and I came handsomely, oiling our bodies with copious female juices.

With incredible difficulty, the man tried to bend his prick down, aiming it at Raissa’s body. ‘You’ll now be fucked in the ass… my little princess.’

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A giant stud POUNDS his breeding mare at FULL THROTTLE with his 60-inch+ MASSIVE TITAN PENIS!!

Maybe I got a little too carried away with the title of this post, but… damn! What can I say! This had been one of my most fun stories EVER! Not nearly as good as the books that are still yet to cum… I mean, to come, but… DANG! That was some FINE FUCKING, if I do say so myself! *cough! Cough!*

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!»

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Satan POUNDS a sexy angel with his 40-inch+ monster cock (plus an incredible demoness threesome!) [FREE PAGES!]

The Prince of Chaos was a 15ft-tall beast weighing over 10,000 pounds of pure muscle. Heavenly tongues said that, whenever the God of Filth fucked, the entirety of Hell felt his thrusts –and she believed it, oh, for she herself could feel the power of his pounding sometimes reaching parts of Heaven.

And the god fucked all the time. All. The. Freaking. Time! That was his routine, of course: torturing souls and fucking his demonesses. Some say that, in all of hell, only Lucifer could naturally fuck whomever or whenever He wanted; if some lower demon dared to look at a woman he coveted, the massive god would sodomize ass with his monstrous penis and jizz inside the poor bastard until his body literally exploded.

Then he would proceed to fuck his demoness senseless. «Fuck!!» His emissaries had told Lumina that Lucifer controlled a harem of over twenty million demonesses –all of whom he had fucked at one point of another. Most of the days, in fact, the God of Hell didn’t spend a second without ravishing the bodies of his servants with his 40-inch muscle cock; it was almost blasé to him to insert his full tool in one of his countless tall, muscular demonesses and fuck the ever-living shit out of her until she was begging for mercy or fully passed-out, squirming and orgasming on the ground.

The god fucked while at work, and she pounded bitches while casually chatting to other demons. On the few occasions when He talked directly with Lumina, for instance, he was power-banging a gorgeous, 9ft-tall muscle giantess while finger-banging the cunts of other two women simultaneously, having them all squirt endlessly over his body while he nonchalantly conversed with his hopeful bride.

Lumina was struck with envy, anger, and desire as she (foolishly) rebuffed His advances.

“Is that how you want to talk to your future bride?”

She remembered –oh! She remembered!—how Lucifer looked so dominating, so authoritative to her and made her shriek and cower, all her greatness reduced to nothing next to that towering titan banging three women at the same time.

“Listen to me, you filthy whore of God: when I am asking for the honor of you being my wife, it’s an honor for you, not for me.” His particular inflection made sure he got the point across. “You’re not going to be any more special than my smallest, weakest of cunts just because you’re the most beautiful angel in Heaven. Not by any mile! You’re not part of some masterplan for me to get at your filthy God or anything; you’re not and you will never be this important, you fucking slut.” Satan increased his thrusts, making the demoness convulse with massive, maddening orgasms as he simultaneously lifted the other two women with his fingers in their twats, making his massive biceps bulge. “I want you to be my wife because I covet your body, which is lush and sweet and, above all, fresh! Hell knows I get tired easily of fucking these bitches, which all taste the same after a while.”

The three women were hosing his body with so much milk and lubes the beastly god sometimes had trouble speaking. Lumina watched the waterfalls on his body and felt her knees buckling. Lucifer had so many muscles he could make a bull with each pec, several horses with a single thigh, and a whole bodybuilder with each muscle of his 16-pack abs.

The angel stuck her tongue out and licked the air, not even drawing a single smile from the deity.

“You’re melting with desire. Why don’t you come here and become my woman?”

Lumina lifted her chest, stretching the fabric of her tunics with her JJ-cup breasts.

“Why don’t you come here, o Fallen Angel, and tak-”

“Shut up.” He simply said, and the angel immediately obeyed. “On your knees.” With her heart pounding, she briefly resisted Satan’s command before falling on to her knees and, going one step further, bowing until her forehead touched the ground.

When she dared lift her gaze, she saw Satan fucking those three demonesses harder, exploding their bodies with orgasms just so he could get them over with quickly. “You. Faint.” She commanded the woman in his right hand, and Lumina immediately saw a wave of electricity flow through her so hard that she seized violently and then fell like a wet sponge on the god’s arm.

Satan was as delicate to her as one would expect from the Lord of Hell: she tossed her to his back like a used paper bag, and as the body swirled in a long arc many dozens to feet behind the god, she squirted cum and milk all throughout the way, crashing down with a large splash of sex juices.

“Cum.” The god commanded to the woman in his left hand, and immediately her nipples exploded with hotter and harder gushes of milk while her cunt creamed his arms, his chest, and his abs with a divine flood of steamy, scalding broth. The word also teased the demoness in his monster cock, making her hose his abs and entire torso with her geyser-like secretions, prompting the god to casually open his mouth and drink from her emissions as he finished the other woman off.

“Cum harder.” And the two demonesses shook until their bones started to creak. Lumina’s eyes widened until they became cartoonishly big in her face, for on the bodies of those demonesses she literally saw blasts of energy flashing through their skin. “Cum harder. As hard as you can cum.” Satan’s voice had an unexpectedly large effect on Lumina herself, who felt her bowels heat up and her womb liquefy as her pussy stretched out and a gush of juices washed her legs.

Fuuuuck…!!!” Her eyes bulged and she hit her head on the pristine marble on the floor, cracking it with the strength of the impact. Lucifer didn’t look at her. That mighty angel –Heaven’s most beautiful—was undeserving of even his contemptuous gaze.

“Cum a little bit harder.” The Lord of Demons calmly commanded, and the four women –demonesses and angel all together—blasted his body with their bodily fluids, showering him under juices that easily burned at over a hundred degrees Celsius.

“My lord, please!!” The demoness in his arm was crying tears of sulfur.

“Shut up.” The monster commanded. “Get out.”

Aaah!!” The demoness screamed as Lucifer literally tossed her in the air and, flipping her body, and grabbed her as she was falling back into his arm, with her anus and cunt turned to his face. “Now squirt. Harder!” The devil flexed his muscles, and the combined power of his voice and his fibers rippling through her body made the poor cunt discharge a large torrent as thick as a fist straight into his mouth.

The Lord of Hell, bulging with gorgeous muscles as he kept thrusting wildly on the other demoness, brought the cunt to his mouth and sucked it. Immediately, his 25-inch tongue scavenged the greatest depths of her insides, first filling her cunt completely, then forcing its way through her cervix, prompting only larger juices from her cunt. “Fuuuuck!!!” The poor woman screamed as the tears blasted from her eyes almost as strongly as the milk did from her tits. “Fuuuuuuuu…!!!

Satan completely filled the woman’s womb with his member and stretched it out fully, pushing it up to her throat as he used his astounding control to make the penis vibrate over every inch of her insides.

Loud booms came from the woman’s cunt as she kept hosing the demon’s mouth with lubes. Satan’s voraciousness was so absolute that he managed to drink every last drop of those fluids without a single of them being squirted out of his mouth. His throat made ferocious slurping sounds as he gulped all those gallons into his stomach, which never got any fuller.

At one point, however, the god spilled those lubes through his nose, which made him briefly smile as the demoness fought against exhaustion and death itself. While all that happened, Satan rammed his dick on the demoness in the middle. It was possible that she had passed out, or at least was passing out with some frequency, enough for her presence to even be forgotten. The demoness on Satan’s hand made a better job resisting the god’s onslaught, but only because He carefully watched over her orgasms, making her squirt only as much as he wanted. Taking his mouth away from her cunt, the god proved just how absolute his control was.

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Satan uses his 40-inch monster cock to beat an angel’s pussy into submission! [FREE PAGES!]

Splashes of thick seed reached as high as the beast’s chin as he went back to thrusting on his slut again: slow and delicate blows at first, then a vicious, animal pounding.

Satan released the woman’s neck and saw her fly up on his cock as she pounded her with atomic force, grabbing her massive waist as she reached the tip of his member and then pulling her down just as hard. He did so countless times per second, bouncing her up and down his full 42-inches while the poor angel creamed herself from every pore imaginable.

Blood was coming out of her nose, painting her tits red –much like the skins of a demoness. Her eyes were both red with blood and white with jizz. The angel tried to think, but there was no thought to be had in that situation. She was almost dead, but always alive, her body constantly rebuilding itself to accommodate the size and power of Satan.

She jumped higher and higher in the air, held on by that 15-feet-tall mountain of muscles and virility. Her body swelled and her mind cracked, yet her angelic, picture-perfect face smiled as she felt fecundated by the mightiest of all males.

Inside her over-stretched, overheated womb, she felt the devilish sperm cells fighting among each other for the few eggs available. There were quadrillions of sperm cells for every milliliter of the man’s juice, and Satan possibly unloaded a thousand gallons in her every! Single! Second!

An ocean of jizz was being formed in the room, which was as vast as fifteen football fields. The area mattered little, however, for the depth soon had risen to a whole foot, and it was growing quickly! Satan’s calves were soon to be buried under his own jizz as the demon pounded and came in the angel, fecundating every single egg and basically kidnapping her womb to force it into slavery.

Inside her body, she literally felt the demon’s sperm surrounding her ovaries like a lace and squeezing it, just as his hand squeezed her neck. The sperm cells whipped the ovaries with their long, thick tails, torturing them so they would make more tasty eggs. As soon as the new batches were released, the sperm cells captured them with their tails and fought to the death against each other to fecundate them.

Not every egg was fecundated, of course, for the sheer size and weight of Satan’s sperm cells was such that, upon entering, a single one of them could literally pop Lumina’s egg like a pimple, leaving its nutrients floating in her canal as more sperm cells ate them up before torturing her ovaries a bit further, demanding more and more eggs.

«Stoooop!!!» Her mind screamed. «Don’t you see I’m full?!! I can’t produce more eggs!! Please, stooooop!! Stoooop!!!» But the sperm cells were relentless, infiltrating her ovaries and fecundating the very core of her baby-making factory.

Satan pounded her as he felt rivers of his seed weight on his cock, then splash in large oceans all around him. The depth had risen to three feet from wall to wall, and the other three demonesses he had fucked were now being washed away by the rising ocean of seed. Satan hugged her. This time, his relentless pounding stopped, and instead he just bottomed on her –a 42-inch meat beast fully nested in her core.

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The muscular Lord of Hell PUNISHES a busty, sexy angel with his 40-inch monster cock! [FREE PAGES!]

Satan was 15ft-tall and over 15,000 pounds of weight in pure muscles. Thanks to his divine nature, there was not one gram of fat in his body, making his skin so thin that it felt just like a red-colored coating to his muscles. Every fiber could be seen, and every ripple from his body could be felt as the demon simply breathed and exhaled testosterone through every pore.

As massive as he was, his penis still managed to be almost disproportionally large, smacking against his pecs with enough strength to make the demon growl with discomfort. Lumina stared at that monster prick and despaired, cramming both her hands in her cunt and fingering herself to keep the gushes of lubes as powerful as ever.

The demon’s obscene member was forty-inches long and nine inches wide. Satan literally had a cock thicker than a bodybuilder’s tights. When he penetrated a woman fully, her body was rearranged forever by his prick, and only his prick; no other creature –angel or demon—would satisfy her like Satan could.

The prick was not only large, but lively! Lumina’s eyes teared up as she gazed upon the life-giving tool of that demon. His breeding power was obvious in the abundant energy that flowed through his prick.

Veins! Veins! More veins than could be counted sprawling over that cock like thick thumbs, making the blood flow visible even at great distances. The beast throbbed and grew slightly whenever it felt fresh meat before it –and the meat of an angel, oh, it was always the most delicious delicacy.

“Come here.” Lumina’s body was then seized by another irresistible power. «No!» She despaired, yet she had no chance to fight back as her limbs crawled to Satan and her wings flapped on their own. Little by little, orgasming all her way through, the angel stopped before the portal, her face just a feel inches from the scorching balls of that monstrous bull.

“Touch my testicles.” He commanded, and Lumina came harder and messier just by beholding the two incredible orbs the titan had for testicles. Her screams abounded until Satan could feel them pricking his skin –not that this was remotely a nuisance to him, of course.

Lumina saw those two massive balls perfectly delineated in the monster’s sack. She could see and hear the stream of jizz on those powerful milk-makers, which always remained hard and perfectly-drawn under the sack’s skin.

Contrary to other super-potent males, Satan’s balls always remained rigid, turgid, ready to batter a woman and crack a wall with their steel-like hardness. One could have the terribly wrong impression that the God of Sex was never filled with spunk, but that couldn’t be farther from the truth; the reality was that Satan was so almighty and potent that He produced just as much spunk as He came, making it unnecessary for the demon to ever store jizz in his balls. Satan had balls as big as two human heads. Lumina beheld those beautiful life-giving seed-makers as Lucifer looked down at her and admired her luscious white body. The Prince of Hell simply buckled his hips and made his monster balls throb in front of the angel, prompting her to reach out to them and… touch her!

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A busty angel watches as Satan POUNDS three muscular demonesses with his 40-inch monster cock! [FREE PAGES]

That priest, however, ticked all the right boxes. On usual circumstances, oh, she made her tongue slip, her mouth water, and her cunt drool. The beast was 8’5ft-tall –taller than many angels—and weighed over 1,000 pounds of muscle in his near-zero-fat body. She squirted all over the clouds just thinking about him, her pristine, diamond-like juices showering her surroundings as she saw his muscles bulging, his arms swinging, his powerful glutes flexing, his thighs hardening as he power fucked that woman.

The mere thought of that beast fucking was enough to draw hot breaths and loud whimpers from her. That bulging bull, brimming with virility, sprinkling his sweat all over his cathedral as he tore the habits of his sisters and fucked them senseless until the chair and tables and stone walls cracked under his relentless thrusting, was more powerful than several hundred stallions in his gentlest of fucks; in his hardest, oh, he couldn’t be compared to any animal (or herd of animals) neither on Earth nor on Heaven or Hell.

When he was fucking with his full might, he stood on a league of his own. The monster literally drilled his lover through a wall and into a large arena, which he proceeded to crack and destroy with his relentless pounding. Lumina saw him pin his woman’s body on the ground and plow through her so fast that his waist disappeared in the air. The name of this lucky woman was Vanessa, and she too was one of the most powerful beings on Earth –powerful enough to fuck her way through hundreds of men without dropping a sweat, but not nearly powerful enough to even come close to matching her lover in intensity, virility, and sexual might. Her massive, muscular body was being reduced to pudding under that man’s bestial thrusts, which made Lumina seize under murderous orgasms as her tits stiffened and the milk literally boiled inside of them.

She felt steam come through her nipples. She was about to burst at any moment, she could feel it! «Fuck!! What is wrong with that man?!»

The priest, you see, though usually a massive, virile being, was growing beyond anything even her nastiest, most sordid dreams could concoct. In his ‘normal’ state, the man was 8’5ft-tall and 1,000 pounds heavy, which was some consolation to her, who stood at 9’5ft-tall and weighed over 400 pounds in breasts, ass, thighs, and some gentle, slightly-fit muscles.

As he fucked that woman, however, the priest went from the largest man on Earth to a veritable beast of muscles, more endowed than at least three breeding bulls. His height quickly ballooned to 10-feet, and his 1,000 pounds of muscles swelled to 3,500 pounds and counting, muscles growing atop of muscles while the beast plowed through Vanessa with enough strength to split the entire, massive arena from wall to wall.

Several cracks grew around the woman’s waist as the priest pounded her with animalistic abandon, and the floor sunk under their hips as the pressure and the speed of his thrusts only became more mortal by the minute.

Lumina couldn’t contain the massive waves of orgasms that rocket through her body –so much pleasure that her massive, JJ-cup tits shrunk and squirted fountains of milk into the clouds. “Aaaaah…!!!” The goddess stuck her tongue out and screamed for what felt like an eternity. It was too much for her naive, heavenly mind to understand! The waves…! “Fuck!!” The waves of pleasure burst from her waist all the way up to her breasts, making the muscles of her chest flex so brutally the gallons of milk were almost exploded out through her nipples like volcanic bursts –and all of that simply by watching the sheer virility with which Gaston fucked his bitch senseless.

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The Harem of Zeus

The godly teenager walked fast and angry in the palace on the clouds.

His mighty body whisked through the corridors, making earthquakes with its feet and his thick, extraordinarily muscular legs, which could easily crack open a crater on the earth.

‘Zeeeus!’ He shouted, his voice splitting the skies.

All the inhabitants of Olympus could feel his fury, and as a result, tried at all costs to avoid him.

Some, however, attempted to placate that god’s fury:

‘Pargasus! Oh, my deity!’ The nymphs followed his footsteps, weeping and yelping. ‘Please, Pargasus! Let us help…’

‘Not now, sluts!’

The nymphs stopped in their tracks, sincerely shocked by the rejection. Few males, if any, could ever say ‘no’ to their bodies.

Perpetually young, locked at ages between eighteen and twenty-four, sporting absurdly big and shapely asses, long legs, massive breasts full of milk, thin waists, and faces literally sculpted by the gods, those faries were the sexual satisfaction of all the gods in Olympus.

Though it was their job to serve all deities equally, nothing prevented them from having their own personal favorites—and Pargasus, oh, was second in bed skills only to the god of all gods; the unrivaled, unbeatable…

‘…Zeus!!’ The young man shouted louder, making the marble walls of those hallways rumble.

‘Pargasus…!’

But one nymph held her friend.

‘Let him be, honey. He seems really angry. Let him and Zeus handle their differences.’

‘Oh, by the gods!!’ The nymph quivered, making her tits jolt. ‘That’s not going to be good, no, it isn’t!’

‘Let’s get out of here before things get the wrong kind of ‘heated.”

‘Oh, my god, Lydia! At least let me… oooh…

‘Mmm… what is it?’

‘You know, Lydia…’ And she pointed to Pargasus, who got farther at every angry step. ‘Him! Our god!! Oh, my god, he’s sooo hot!’

‘Oooh… yes, he…’ The nymph sighed. ‘He sure is!’

The three nubes quickly felt their pussies tingle. That god’s body was impossible not to be worshiped.

Muscles atop muscles, an absolutely sculptural and perfect shape, 7.7-feet of pure masculinity and hyper virility, that god was modestly dressed in white robes, leaving his body semi-naked to the gaze of all the nymphomaniac goddesses and servants of that place.

Even the other manly gods jerked off to his physique, which was the perfect encapsulation of his divine lineage.

A god, indeed, who was also very, very upset.

«I can’t take it! I can’t take this bullshit anymore!»

Angrily, he walked to the private chambers of the Higher God. Blaaam! He burst through the door loudly, without checking if there was anyone inside.

There was. His body froze as he witnessed the scene inside.

‘Father??’

He gulped. His heart now beat truly scared.

Crawling on the floor, a tall, busty, big-assed brunette dragged herself closer to his feet:

‘Par… Paarg…’

‘Melisandre!’ He leaned forward, trying to aid her.

The woman was wrecked. Her legs were wobbly and her pussy secreted an ungodly thick white broth, forming a long trail to the inner rooms of that building.

‘Pargasus!’ Though agonizing, the woman couldn’t stop smiling. ‘Pargasus!!’

‘I’m here. What is it?’

‘Oow, Zeus! Zeus! ZEUS!!’

She writhed some more. Her pussy secreted an even bigger bulk of that white broth. She was so full that her belly, always chiseled, now looked like a 5-or-6-month pregnant woman’s.

She couldn’t stop shaking and secreting that goo through her pussy and her anus and her mouth as she tried to utter her final words, crying with so much pleasure:

‘That god… oow, that horse!…’ And she felt her head heavier. ‘He’s a monster!!

‘Melisandre, don’t faint!’

Buum! Her face went to the floor, totally unconscious.

Pargasus got up and looked around, witnessing the impressive scene of destruction.

«This…!» He thought. «This is a massacre!»

The young man had to cover his nose not to smell the place —the whole place smelled like pure, concentrated masculinity!

Pools and more pools filled with semen released dense, strong-scented steams, turning the whole place into an obscene sauna.

The most impressive of all, of course, were the women: the dozens and hundreds of women agonizing, trembling, shivering, and babbling nonsense on the floor:

‘Zeus…. oorrh, Z-Zeeeuss!!’

Pargasus walked past each of them, heading to the inner rooms.

Just in the first meters past the door, he found one… two… three, four, five, six women scattered on the floor, still suffering multiple orgasms in their semi-conscious bodies.

Further ahead, near a fountain…

‘By Zeus!!’ Pagasus’s heart trembled.

Before him was a pile of ladies, some resting over the others, some laying the fountain, and many more floating inside it —and all equally unable to say anything other than a few, scant whimpers and cries of absolute jest:

‘P-Par… Pargas….’

Some looked up fearfully to the teen, wondering if he was there to finish the job Zeus had started.

‘Pargasus….’ They begged. ‘We’re… ooow!!’

‘Wow!!’

Pargasus had to give some steps back not to be stained by the squirts of those five pussies.

Together with the lubes, pints and more pints of semen escaped through their mouths, pussies, and anuses. All their wholes had been dominated by that virile and potent seed —and the god responsible for it was still fucking somewhere in that immense building!

‘Girls.’

‘Aaaheemm… aaheem…!!’

‘Pargasus… what a god…!!’ They cried. ‘What a fucking maaan!!

‘Oh, Pargasus! He’s sooo much better than you!’

And they laughed, absolutely fuck-drunk, cumming again and again one on top each other, with their swollen pussies secreting semen at every second.

Passing by an enormous room full of lounges, Pargasus widened his eyes.

‘By the gods!’

There he could count some twelve or thirteen fancy chairs, each with four to six women knocked out.

Over the big center table, reserved for the most luxurious banquets, he counted…

«Eight, nine, ten…» And gulped. «Eleven, twelve, thirteen…»

There were fourteen women over that table, with some sixty in total for the room.

«Zeus!!» He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, angrily running through the corridors to the inner-most chambers.

He could count one woman for every two or three steps on his way: all thrown on the floor, nubile and fertile, sweet-scented and hot, tremendously luscious and busty.

‘Paaar…’ Some writhed. ‘…gasus!!’

He ignored them, walking indifferently past countless cum-ridden bodies, all ejaculating semen through the vaginas, anuses, mouths, all the freaking holes, some of them so swollen they couldn’t even breathe!

Pargasus turned to a new corridor. The sequence of hot, young girls didn’t end: twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five…

«Son of a bitch!» The young god tried his best to control his anger.

In a new area, he found a mountain of women in and around an Olympic-sized pool filled with semen.

‘Par… Paaar…!’ The nymphs cried, smelling the male’s scent. Some of them fingered themselves and kept squirting:

‘Oooh, Zeus! Zeeeeus!!’

Spliiiiissshh!! Strong jets of lubes burst along with the male’s magma.

Pargasus lowered his head and kept walking, ignoring the many women hugging and kissing each other on the floor.

The youth turned to another corridor, and soon another one, and then yet another. Piles of women appeared at every step, scattered all around the vast rooms.

The deep, rumbling noises coming from within that castle got louder and louder, making it impossible to ignore the tremors in the ground.

He was close!

«Zeus!»

At the turn of another corridor, the youth entered yet one more, even bigger room, where a hundred women laid like corpses on the floor, all bloated with spunk.

Pargasus passed by one so swollen that, at his feet… blooorrsh!!!

The young man jumped back.

‘Everything okay?’ He asked, scared, and the woman made a feeble attempt at a smile before answering:

‘Y-yes, Pargasus! Oh, how sweet of you to a-a-as… ask… ohh!!’

The woman vomited more and more pints of hot, thick, virile semen, making the puddle grow around the young man’s feet.

«Zeus!» Pargasus pondered. «I don’t even know why you bothered getting married! With this many women you slay every day!… oh, Zeus!» And he lowered his head, smiling discreetly. «I envy the fuck out of you.»

While he walked, many agonizing and worn-out women stretched their arms, trying to grab him by the legs:

‘Oh, Pargasus! Please!! Come finish what our man… ohh!!’ Many vomited. ‘Fuck us, Pargasus! We’re still so horny!’

‘I’m sorry.’ The young man replied. ‘But I don’t eat leftovers.’

‘Oooww!!’

New hallways, new piles and piles of females scattered around the floor. There was so much semen everywhere that even the ceiling was dripping with it.

«That’s what I can’t stand any longer!» The young man reflected. «To be a supporting character in paradise!»

At the turn of another hallway, he knew he was in the right place: the number of ladies only kept growing, being even difficult to walk without trampling or stepping on any of them.

‘Oh, Pargasus! Pargasus, Pargasus!’

‘Quiet, whores. Let me pass through.’

‘Oooh…! Oooh!!’

The young, powerful, muscular teen felt hands running along his legs, fondling and fumbling his ass, and grabbing his hard, hot genitalia.

Many sighs of amazement and astonished expressions:

‘Pargasus, love! Did you grow??’

Smiling, he looked down at her.

‘Leave it.’

‘Oh, Pargasus!’

Hungry hands climbed over his body, fondling that extraordinarily hard and muscular member between his legs.

‘Oh, by the gods, Pargasus!’ Thick and meaty lips moistened his abs. ‘You’re literally a living sculpture!’

The young man didn’t push them away. As frustrated as he was, he couldn’t reject the caring touch of so many fabulous nymphs.

His genitalia began to react: little by little, his penis appeared from under his robes, rising imposingly in his hips.

‘B-by the gods!!’ Many chins fell. ‘Pargasus!!’

The rumors they’ve heard about that god were all true!

More and more nymphs got closer. Within seconds, that tall and powerful young man was surrounded by thirty fertile, squirming ladies.

‘Oh, Pargasus! Pargasus!!’ They fondled his waist and grabbed his crotch. ‘How can a man have so much dick??’

They’ve never seen a teenager like that one.

Pargasus was just barely over eighteen, and yet, at the height of his 7.7-feet, he already had a larger, more beautiful and vastly more muscular body than Apolo’s.

‘M-m-my… my god!!’ Many of these nymphs tried to climb the young man’s body, crazy to reach the prick that throbbed and irradiated heat.

‘Careful.’ He smiled. ‘It’s hot!’

‘Oow!! Oow!!’ Many immediately withdrew their hands from that prick, which was scalding! ‘Oow, Pargasus!’

‘By the gods!’ One of them shouted. ‘Feel these balls!!’ She squeezed the man’s two bloated testicles. ‘I can’t even grab a single one with my hand!!’

The male smiled proudly.

‘Yes, I know.’ He answered, almost bored. ‘My balls are bigger than a bull’s.’

‘Ooh…!!’

‘A horse, a donkey, I know. I’ve heard all the comparisons.’

‘My god… by god… what a god!!’

Once many of those hands began staining his dick with the that other male’s spunk, however, he man decided the had enough.

‘Back off! I’ve got to speak to Zeus!’

‘Oh, Pargasus! Pleas… ooooh!!!’ And the women puked all the spunk that had been come inside her.

Bloooorrrsssh!!! Splooooorrrssshh!! Pints and pints of the thickest broth left her mouth, splashing on the floor, making puddles grow around the young man’s feet.

‘Oh, Pargasus!’

‘Don’t insist! You’re all filled with his seed!’ And he stopped before the enormous door of that last room, ready to open it. ‘I’m not sharing my women with any other god… ever again!’

And so saying, as he opened the heavy doors, the young god was hit by a stream of hot air and heavy, white fumes from inside.

What he saw there left him floored. Even though he already expected a scene of incredible destruction, he just wasn’t prepared for the scale of that obscenity!

Over five hundred women laid all around the enormous chamber, all writhing, all trembling, all bloated with the seed that slowly leaked through their pores.

The air was hot and heavy, like a sauna’s.

The women outside tried to get in, but the young man promptly closed the door in their faces: blaaam!

‘Oooh, Pargasus! Pargasus!’ Yelped the bitches inside, feeling the presence of another masculine body amongst them.

‘Ladies.’ He greeted them, walking to the center of that carnival of females.

Booom-booom-boom…!! It was like giant boulders falling over a mountain’s coast; like… lightining bolts!… and thunders!… making the whole earth rumble and the walls tremble.

Getting closer and closer, the young man could finally see the figure behind all that fog: over a giant circular bed, holding a beautiful female body in his arms, the most powerful of all males —a super masculine creature, king of all gods!— copulated like crazy with his female.

‘Thank you for shutting the door, kid.’ The powerful god spoke without bothering to look at him. ‘These females can be a nuisance, sometimes.’

Zeus, the mightiest of all the deities, was casually fucking his eighth- or ninth-hundredth woman of the day.

The young man gulped when saw his immense frame: 8.4-feet of pure virility and muscle rose above him, making him feel like an ant.

‘Oooorrrh, aaaaarrrhh!’ The woman in his arms cried and screamed, unable to handle that much pleasure. ‘Oooh, daddy!! OOOOHR, OOOORRRHH…!!

‘Whore…’

The god sank her pussy in his prick! Pargasus gulped again, seeing the member penetrating and tearing the woman in half.

Zeus held her with both arms, lifting and lowering her body in his prick, cramming eight inches of it in and out of her cunt.

‘Cum.’ He spoke, and from the girl’s pussy… spliiiirrsssshh!!!

‘Oooh!’ Pargasus gave a step back, avoiding the splashes of lubricants that nymph came all the time!

Her head was in the clouds! Her eyes swirled in heaven while her screams mounted and her pussy blasted female nectar all over the super-god’s body.

With ripped, 12-pack abs and a chest wider than two men’s, Zeus was so big that her lubes on his body evaporated before even reaching his waist.

The super male lifted and lowered her body twice or thrice per second, extracting multiple orgasms after more multiple orgasms from her beat-up body.

Oooorhh, aaarrhh…..!!!‘ She bit her lips hard. ‘AAAAARRHHH!!!!

The pussy ejaculated another tiny puddle on the man’s body.

Uuurrhh…!!’ Zeus roared deep, finally getting tired —or rather, bored.

‘Zeus…!!’ He heard many weeping voices around him. ‘Zeus…!!’

Looking down, the super god saw some other twenty, no, thirty women crawling to his thick legs, trying to climb up the bed to scratch him, bite him, oh, anything that caught his attention.

Ooooohh…!!!

Unable to wait for their turn, the women resorted to rubbing their cunts on that horse’s powerful legs.

Oooorrrhh!!’

As soon as their fingers touched the male’s balls, each as big as an ostrich egg, they immediately crammed their free hands in their pussies, masturbating until reaching powerful (and almost instantaneous) orgasms!

‘Ooohh, what a god!! What a god, aaarrrhh!!’

Their juices splashed all over the bed, already so soaked in cunt soup.

‘Ooohh!! Aaahh!!!’ At least eight women were cumming at the same time.

Without a drop of sweat, Zeus kept using that female like a vibrator to his never-ending prick.

‘What is it, Pargasus?’ Still without looking at the intruder nor losing his focus, the god asked. ‘I feel you’re angry. What do you want from me now?’

Before Pargasus could answer, many women interrupted him, touching his thick legs:

‘Pargasus! Pargasus… this god… oh, Pargasus!!’ Their hungry eyes rested on the male’s fabulous genitalia. ‘Oh, my god! What a cock!!’

‘Mmmm!!’ One of them, fingering herself ferociously, held the prick with one hand. ‘My god! So thick!’ Her smiled was huge. ‘You are an Olympian, young Pargasus!’

Zeus, however, wasn’t willing to share any of his females:

‘Do not touch him! Stand back!’

The women obeyed —though begrudgingly.

‘Oh, Zeus! Why??’

‘Silence, whores!’ The god’s voice blasted like thunder, making all the ladies freeze in fear and delight.

The supermale picked up the pace of his thrusts in that woman: one, two, three… four… five times a second!…

Ooooorrh!!‘ He roared. ‘Aaaarrhh…!!!’

Five times a second, the god pierced that body with his prick, making her head split in a torment of pure bliss and ecstasy.

Spliiiiirsshh…!!! The girl’s pussy came unending jets of pleasure, drenching the man’s balls with fat, thick juices.

Giving his rival a severe look, the Alpha god re-established his dominance:

‘Ain’t sharing none of my girls! They’re my females, after all! Uuurhh!!’

The woman shut up, letting her orgasms speak for themselves.

She didn’t know how much longer she could last like that! She had been having orgasms for five minutes straight!

‘Mmm, mmrrm!!!’ The god prepared to cum. ‘I’m nutting my fat, heavy seed in your womb, bitch!’

‘OOH!!!’ The woman’s ejaculations only grew stronger, and all the nymphs got closer to watch the spectacle.

Pargasus, very humbly, gave one or two steps back, knowing just how messy the ejaculations of that god could be!

«Zeus…» He thought, not avoiding a feeling of admiration for that old human bull.

Even with all the years, his white hairs entailed, that horse was still more muscular than him! His prick could barely get to half its length when fully crammed inside his woman!

The god shamelessly flaunted his sexual power, drawing five multiple orgasms out of the woman for every thrust he gave.

Oooorrh!!! Aaaaarrh!!

She was a big girl; a 6ft-tall Amazon mare with so much muscle, ass, breasts, and legs one could make two other women out of her.

Still, that super god held her like a ragdoll, using her as a jerking device to his gigantic dong.

The women around him got more and more restless! The male was very close to an explosion, they could feel it!

The balls —boom-boom-boom!!…— pumped more and more seed to his prick, which bubbled up with pints and pints of lubes in her cunt.

Spleeerrsssh, splooorrssh, spleeerckk…!! The thick, hot broth ebbed out of her and fell over the bed, building puddles on the sheets.

The male was ready to shoot, and his filthy mare didn’t know whether she could handle all of his power!

Oooorrrh!!‘ Zeus twitched his face, pumping his prick in the girl’s body at least five times a second.

The girl’s ejaculations were constant. Zeus’s whole massive frame was drenched in female juices.

Ooorrrh, oooorrh…!!!‘ The bitch cried as his thrusts became faster and more ferocious: 8.5 inches until reaching her cervix —which was about 30 to 40% of his horse prick’s total length!

‘Imma cum, you whore!!’

‘Ooooww!’

His prick began to rumble and throb, getting even thicker! Pargasus gulped as he prepared for the spectacle.

After a brief pause, Zeus crammed her deeper in his prick, sending the girl’s soul to the skies.

‘Aaaaheee!!!’

As her pussy came like a hose, the horse prick prepared to shoot.

Uurrh… uuurrhh…!!!‘ With his face convulsing, the god let the full power of his orgasm shake the foundations of that building —and the entire Olympus with it!

‘By the gods!’ Pagasus gave a step back, startled by the tremors.

The super male’s balls contracted. Bloooorssh!! The prick blasted like a geiser, a true volcano of masculine magma from its tip, and in a single second….

Aaaarrhh….!!!!‘ The woman rolled her eyes. ‘OOAARRH!!!

In a single pump, she felt her whole pussy swelling with so much spunk. Croooaarck!! Her hips widened as the blast sent pints and pints of semen to her womb, drowning it in semen!

Before that first blast was over…

Aaaahhh!! Aaaaahhh!!‘ She felt all of the semen exploding out of her pussy and raining on the hips of Zeus, who roared:

Uuuuurrrrh!! Uuuuuurrrhhh!!!‘ Her legs were covered in white.

The females dragged themselves over that ocean of spunk, wishing for just a tenth of the pleasure her colleage was experiencing.

While the pussy exploded, the man’s first nut reached its end.

Then came the second: ‘ooooorrh…!!!‘ Before the first gallon-sized nut was over, the second one burst even more powerful. Bloooorssh……!!!

The woman felt a mass of gallons and gallons and more gallons of sperm cush her womb under its amazing, virile pressure. Soon, the ladies around could literally bathe on the rivers bursting from her pussy.

Many laid down and rolled on the bed like dogs on the grass, just waiting for more jets of spunk to cover them completely.

‘Ooow, Zeeeus…!! How can you cum so much??’

The blast lasted five seconds… six seconds… and then slowly diminished.

Uuuurrrhh….!!!‘ The super manly god nutted a third time! ‘Oooorrhh!!!

The female felt her soul being expelled from the body, taken by the infinite, virile seed of that super stud.

The semen fell in rivers, cataracts from the pussy. The woman’s hips were bloated; her belly, once so thin, now grew with the literal pints of spunk the male ejaculated inside her.

Twelve pints, fourteen pints… that male nutted, in a single blast, almost a gallon of pure, hyper-concentrated seed.

And that was still nothing, for his fourth nut was just about to begin!

Ooooaaarrrhh!!’

The woman squeezed his arms, unable to even scratch his iron skin with her nails.

Aaaaaheeemm!!!’ She went into a coma. It was too much for her senses to bear!

While pints and pints of semen were injected in her pussy, many more flowed like cataracts out of her, under the bodies of six, seven agonizing nymphs that laid under both lover’s hips.

Uuuuurrrrrhhh!! Brrrruuurrrrhhh!!!‘ The super male roared like a horse in heat.

Goooorrrrhhhh…..!!!’ The poor girl babbled, with her soul elevated to some place in between mortal pleasure and unfathomable ecstasy. ‘Goooorrrrhhhh…..!!!’

‘Whore… aarrrhh!! You filthy whore!!’

AAARRRRHHHHH!!!’

All the women screamed, and Pargasus gave more steps back as the fifth ejaculation injected more gallons of spunk in that body.

Goooorrrrrrhhh……..!!!‘ Though the girl went into a coma, her body kept convulsing and shaking under multiple orgasms.

Oooorrrhh!!‘ Screamed all the ladies near the couple, receiving heavy jets and blasts of semen from that prick.

Zeus’s roars were both deep and calm, never too loud or out of pace, for all that cum, all that ejaculation…

*Gulp!* Pargasus gulped, nervously. «None of that is too much for him!»

And he watched, startled, as the supermale sustained an orgasm greater than that of all Olympian gods combined!

‘Paaargasus!’ The super male said, with a thunderous voice making the whole building tremble.

‘Mmm??’

Many women laughed, predicting some naughty move from the old man, and then everybody’s attention was stolen when…

Brruuuum!!! …a sixth blast of spunk emerged from his prick.

The woman shivered and convulsed, with her eyes closed, and the girls around them soon submerged in a volume of spunk so hot that dense steams came out of it.

Soon, it was barely possible to see Zeus’ body from that distance, forcing Pagasus to get closer… and closer… and closer… and closer…

Sblooooorrsshh…!!!

‘AAARRHHH……!!!‘ A seventh blast into that bitch’s womb, forcing her to briefly open her eyes and scream.

The god, absolutely calm, nutting an eighth blast as if that was nothing, barely looked at the young rival as he decided to tease him further:

‘Pargasus, Pargasus, my man. Do you like… uuuurrrhhh!!!… seeing your old man nut?? Oooorrhh!!

The super male lifted his head and flexed his muscles —more muscle mass in that unbelievable body than in five Olympic athletes.

The prick roared, rumbled, and engorged, then finally… sbloooorsshh!!! His ninth nut exploded in a thousand different jets out of that pussy, already filled to the brim with spunk.

More busty and jovial nymphs came closer, swimming in the gallons of spunk Zeus couldn’t stop cumming.

‘Zeus…. Zeus, oooh!!‘ The spunk flowed from the bed in cataracts. ‘Zeus, she’s already full! Let this slut go, my god, please!’

‘Full? Bullshit!’ He replied very calmly, almost non-challantly. ‘Didn’t you know there are many holes through which a woman can be fucked?’

‘Ooh, Zeus!’

The ultra male’s body rumbled as his prick blasted his tenth heavy nut in that pussy. Sploorsh, splaaarsh, sploorsh! Loads of semen fell loudly in the puddle beneath.

Pargassus stepped further back, avoiding the cum pool which grew relentlessly.

«This spunk is at least twice thicker than mine!» He marveled, feeling his own prick get a little bit softer, almost in fearful, humbling respect.

Zeus began taking the woman out of his prick, ready to inseminate her… ‘uuurrrhhh!!‘… in her other orifices.

‘It’s difficult dealing with you, my nymphs.’ The supreme fucker uttered. ‘It’s hard… uuurrhh!!… because you’re so fucking tight!’

Bruuuum!!! Every blast made the whole building shake.

Hardening, throbbing, with its veins multiplying across its length, the prick ejaculated another formidable load in that pussy.

OOOORRRRHHH!!!!‘ The woman writhed, dragged out of her coma by the bursts of pleasure.

Every time the prick came —every time the titanic prick ejaculated its oceanic loads inside her precious womb—, the pussy sprayed spunk all over the god’s body.

Squiiiissh, spliiiiirrsshhh…. sblooorrshh!!!

The strength of this eleventh load was so great that it pushed the female’s body higher, dislodging her from the prick.

With a long and continuous motion… ploc! Zeus took her body out of his penis, rolling his eyes as he felt two renewed ejaculations.

Blooooorsshhh! The first load lasted over two uninterrupted seconds, sending two full pints of the thickest, heaviest spunk all over his lover’s body, who squirmed and screamed, cumming heavily through her pussy.

Sploooooorrsshh…..!!! The second load lasted three seconds, bathing her with three pints of male seed.

Oooooaaarrrhhh!!!’ The man roared, readying himself for his fourteenth blast.

Turning the nymph’s body around, Zeus replaced her pussy with her ass. The nymph cried and protested:

Zeeeeuss, nooooo!! Not there!! Fuck my pussy, not my…!!!’ She felt, however, an intense squeeze in her anus. ‘NOOOOO……..!!!’

‘Arrrrh, shut up, whore!’ And the super god covered her mouth with a hand as he crammed her body in his horse-sized endowment.

The prick ejaculated. Spunk jets blasted all around that anus, with its helmet barely inside the asshole.

Ooorrrhh!! Ooooaarrrh!!‘ The other muses rejoiced, receiving loads of the thickest, manliest semen over them.

‘It’s so full!’ And they crammed their spunk-stained fingers in their pussies. ‘My god, so thick and hooot!’

‘And there’s more!!’ Many licked their lips. ‘So much more!!’

The god roared:

‘Oooaarrhh!!!’

That asshole was so incredibly tight! The excess liquid kept bursting in high speed from the rear.

Even with barely two inches crammed in that backdoor, Zeus had already filled her whole rectum with spunk.

‘Eat it all up, slut!!’

‘Aaaaheeemm!!’

Even though they were immortal creatures, those nymphs could hardly withstand the stallion-like amounts of semen the stud came inside them.

The prick hardened, readying itself for another powerful, heavy blast.

Oooohiiirr!!‘ The woman nearly lost her damn mind once Zeus, using his super strength, penetrated five inches of that pussy-destroying, ass-ripping dong in her.

Zeeeeus, Zeeeus!!!

‘Quiet, whore!’

‘My belly… aaaheemm!!!‘ Tears ran down her face. ‘This spunk…. aaaahiimm…..!! It’s going to my fucking stomach!!’

The nymph felt her intestines swell like balloons with all the spunk, so copious that the first goblets finally reached as high as her belly.

Uuuurrrhhh!!‘ Zeus squinted his eyes and contorted his face. Bluuuurrsshh!!! Another gallon-sized load burst from his prick.

The loads blasted like burst dams in her stomach!

Oooorrhh!!’

She felt the belly swell with two pints… four pints… six pints!… and grow, bloat, inflate like a giant balloon.

The prick engorged and throbbed as the wave and buckets and jets and pints and gallons of semen flowed uninterruptedly through that divine burst.

The women fondled the man’s super balls just so they could feel its extreme hardness. Not even with two full hands they were able to envelop the prick in all its amazing girth.

Droplets of blood fell from the nymph’s ass along with waves and more waves of spunk. Bloooorsshh!!

Her screams were cut short as the spunk, overflowing in her stomach, began to spill into her throat!

Her chest contorted in a way more experienced nymphs knew all too well:

‘Oooh, get ready!!’ Many laughed. ‘That’s my favorite part!!’

With tears of ecstasy and pain running down her cheeks, the nymph whimpered in her thoughts: «h-how c-can this g-god… be so p-potent?? My throat…! I’m feeling this spunk getting to my throat!!»

The nymph screamed, but soon shut up, for the semen… bloooorssh!!… burst through her mouth!!

As if she was a living extension of the god’s prick, she vomited those loads of spunk through her mouth as the member kept pumping load after load inside her anus.

Blooorsh, bluuursh, bluuursh!! Two gallons… three gallons… four fucking gallons of spunk…

No… four-and-a-half gallons! At every blink of an eye, the man added two pints in her!

Over five gallons of spunk passed through the nymph’s mouth as the male concluded his eighteenth load, readying himself for the nineteenth one!

«Zeus!» Pargasus gulped. How long would that hyper manly stud humiliate him like that?

Ooooaarrrhh!!!’ The super god roared, now starting to lose his control as the nineteenth gush emerged from his prick’s helmet.

And the girl, once again, began to ejaculate the heavy gallons through her mouth. Bloooorsshh!! In an instant, whole pints were bursting through her nose. Sbliiiiirsh, sbliiiiirsh!! Thinner jets emerged from her eyes!

The nymph expelled the excess jizz through her mouth, nose, and eyes. No hole in her body would be left unviolated!

All around the lovers, over fifty gallons of spunk had been ejaculated. The other women were literally bathing in the sea of cum, which started to flow through the ducts on the floor and be channeled to the pools in the corners of the room.

Pargasus looked around, seeing almost every pool and tub filled with jizz —the biggest of them able to hold over a thousand gallons each!

All and all, that super manly god had ejaculated, just in that room, easily over ten thousand gallons of seed…

…and he kept cumming and cumming and cumming!

Slaaaaapp!!! Zeus gave her nymph’s ass a powerful slap, and she vomited more and more pints of his seed through her mouth.

That nineteenth spurt had already been lasting for ten uninterrupted seconds. With extreme authority, the male spoke:

‘Stop!’ And his orgasm receded, as if the dick obeyed him. ‘Uuurh!! Uuuurhh!!’

Immediately, however, the prick reverted to rumbling and throbbing, getting ready for the twentieth nut!

The nymph writhed ferociously in his arms, unable to speak with so much spunk in her throat.

Pints and pints kept leaving her as the prick throbbed, enlarged, engorged and telegraphed the unparalleled potency that was about to come.

Oooorrhh!! Oooorrrhh!’

The super male’s prick ex-plo-ded!

Uuuurrrhh……!!!‘ He squeezed her whole body even harder. ‘Uuuurrrhhh!!!!‘ The power of his prick was becoming utterly surreal!

With the literal might of a volcano, the prick exploded inside the anus, giving the god the opportunity to cram some five or six inches deeper into the woman.

In this twentieth nut, pints and pints and pints of spunk blasted from his prick… in less than a mere second!

‘Mmmrrmm!!!!’ The super god roared and puffed, feeling thirteen inches of prick firmly placed in that bitch’s ass as she twirled and puked entire tanks of sperm through her mouth: bloooorssh, spluuuurssh, spluuuuursh….!!

Four gallons… five gallons… eight gallons!

In ten seconds, the male had nutted no less than thirteen gallons just on that twentieth nut!

Pargasus stopped walking back, knowing it would be a futile effort, and let the ocean of spunk touch his feet and envelop them.

Still…

‘Ouch!’

The broth was scalding!

Fifteen gallons… eighteen gallons… twenty gallons later… and that twentieth nut was over!…

…and the male prepared for his twentieth first!

‘I’m sorry, Pargasus.’ He said, his voice making all the walls tremble. ‘But I think I’m gonna last a bit longer! Oh, ha, ha, ha, haa!!’

The incredible stud laughed uproariously, feeling his nut burst much sooner than expected: bluuurrsshh!!

Oooooorrrhhhh!! Ooooooorrrrhhhh!!!’ Accepting her fate, the nymph simply let the gallons and gallons and more gallons of spunk flow out through her mouth!

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A Mouthful from the Priest

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The priest waited for her inside.

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

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

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

The massive stallion noticed her curious look and smiled.

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

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

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

“Are you nervous, sister?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Oh?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Oh… is that important?”

He simply said:

“You will answer as I ask.”

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

He found some courage and strength to reply:

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

“You’ve slept with five men a day?”

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

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

“Are you the only woman in those orgies?”

“Father, I-I don’t see how’s that…”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Mm.”

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

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

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

She shook her head.

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

Something in her confession caught the attention of the father.

“Fourteen inches, you say?”

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

“Hard or soft?”

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

“S-soft.”

“Mm. Good.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Oh?”

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

“How dare you…”

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

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

“Then you mean… I’m hopeless?”

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

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

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

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

“What did you say?”

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

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

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

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

“Open the partition.”

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

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

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

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

“Holy fuck! Do fathers work out?”

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

“Fuck!”

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

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

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

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

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

Her heart froze.

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

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

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

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

She managed a naughty smile.

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

“Bitches lie all the time.”

“Oh.”

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

“Oh.”

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

“You…!” But she was cut off:

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I’m afraid of what I’ll see. Ouch!!

With a powerful motion, the man slapped her cheek.

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

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

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

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

Ouch!!

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

“Holy fucking…!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The monster interrupted her:

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

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

The monster smiled.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Less talking, more sucking.”

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

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

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

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

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

“Who told you too…?”

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

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

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

“I’m waiting, cow.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Say it like you mean it.”

And she exploded in words of pure desire:

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

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

“I’m gonna bust you up, slut!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Roooaarr!!!

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

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

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

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

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

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

Outside, a dazzlingly beautiful blond nun awaited them.

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

Feigning anger, the sister replied:

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes, sir. As you ordered.”

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

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