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[NSFW/+18!] Seedmaker 4

As I dragged the fifteen tons of muscle man for hundreds of feet with my hand, climbing the steep walls of the crater, I felt my muscles constantly hardening and wrapping themselves in sheets of steel. My mass veritably increased with every step, making the walk even more difficult: my feet sank deep on the ground and many more cracks destroyed our path, creating new canyons through which my horse’s piss could flow. “Fuck!” I roared, and my sight was blocked by the dense steam coming from my inwards. “Power!” I flexed my muscles and felt their shockwaves. “Fucking power! Shit!!” I flexed and hardened, feeling my abs pop and my organs squeezed by the insane musculature. By the time I got out of the crater—half of which, by the way, was then filled with steamy piss—I had grown to over ten feet tall, the muscles in my body so fucking dense I was probably well over four tons in weight, total. “Are you done pissing, my stud?”

He cried. That was pure fear which compelled him to unload tons of gallons into the crater. The massive hole began to overflow, vast columns of yellow steam rising into the air, with a smell so dense it made even my hot skin burn and ache. “Gotta give you that.” I raised an eyebrow upon watching the single, unbroken stream from his prick. “You are hot! Even when you’re nothing but a pussy.” I grabbed his hair again. “My pussy!”

“Oh, nooo…!!” He screamed while trying to push my hand away. “No-ooh!!”

He came. I heard the gallons of spunk blasting through his prick along with his fearful piss. Urine and cum were mixed into his next loads, adding even more monstrous volumes to our environment. With a disciplining kick in his guts and a punch in his face, I made him both shit and puke the milk he had drank from my tits the hours before. My fists were dripping with his blood, and the ground around his skull was cracked and dug again after I landed my punch straight on his nose.

By cramming my hand in his mouth, I pulled his head up and pushed it back, brutally again on the ground. *Boom!!* His penis shot cum and piss as the ground cracked harder, sank deeper. “You wanna suffer? You wanna hurt? So you better not hit mommy anymore.” His tears and grunts were so intense! I responded to them by pulling his head from the crater, lifting it with my hand even higher, and banging it back on the ground with such force that a mile-long crack was formed on the ground. “Are we understood?” The god coughed blood on my face, which was colored crimson by the many splatters. “Oh, I see you’re still not in the mood to talk. It’s okay.” I pulled his head up one more time. “I wonder how many more blows I’ll need to crack your skull open.”

“Please!!” His tears and snort were drenched in blood. “Please, mo-!”

He shut himself up. I smiled. “‘Please’ what?” I looked at him, yet my beautiful bull dared to look away from me, his lips trembling like a child’s.

I pulled his head up. I banged it on the ground. *Booom!!* Mountains far away were cracked. I lifted his head again, looking to his bloodshot eyes swirling inside his sockets. In his ear, I whispered: “‘please’ what?”

He refused to answer. Fine. I crammed his head against the ground so fucking hard that a mushroom cloud of dust and stone was formed around us. Once the dust settled and we found ourselves in the middle of a fifty-feet-deep crater, I pulled his head up again and asked: “‘please’ what?”

His squirmed. The tears begged for mercy. His lips trembled and his body shivered as if under an intense cold. By that time, he had stopped pissin, not a drop more of urine in his bladder. The cum, however, only kept coming: his penis shook and swirled before unloading uneven, broken messes of jizz into the crater I had formed.

Anticipating stronger orgasms, I made the crater even bigger by railing his head against the ground: this time, I banged him three times against the ground, much stronger every time, until the crater had grown to two-hundred-feet-deep and probably a whole kilometer wide.

Pulling his head up again, hearing his weaving, panting breath, I asked one more time: “‘please’ what?”

He refused to answer. His head was met with the usual punishment: *booom!!* His cock blasted cum all over the place. I pulled his head up. I asked him: “‘please’ what?”

No answer. *Boom!* I pulled his head up. “‘Please’ what?”

No answer. *Boom!!* I pulled his head. “‘Please’ what?”

No answer. *Boom!!* Pulled his head. “‘Please’ what?”

No… *Boom!!* His head… “‘Please’ what?”

So it went on for fifteen fucking minutes: head up. Whisper. “‘Please’ what?” Silence. *Boom!!*

“‘Please’ what?” *Boom!!* “‘Please’ what?” *Boom!* “‘Please’ what?” *Boom!!* “‘Please’ what?” *Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom-boom-boom-boom…!!*

After fifteen minutes of torture, standing at the lowest point of a two-miles-deep crater, I felt his bloodied, giant hands on my face, trying not to push me back, but desperately tapping out, begging for mercy.

I pulled his head up. The deep, rumbling sound of my muscle fibers hardening and stretching showed him all he needed to know about my intentions: “do not think I’m not capable of killing you. If I bang your head again, I will turn your skull to dusk.” I stood up, lifting his entire torso with my hand. Tightening my grip on his jaw, I felt my fingers slowly cracking his teeth. Instinctively, the monster began to kick and punch and slap me, but my body was as firm on the ground as an elemental hallmark.

Tightening my grip harder, I cast a deadly look at him. “I will smear your brain all over this crater. I will tear you limb by limb and rip you muscle fiber by muscle fiber if you dare defy me again.” His wailing and kicking stopped. All his limbs laid limp, and his cock had now swayed in defeat. The penis no longer ‘came’ as it only oozed sperm on my feet, still at volumes decent enough to form a lake around me.

My grunts became feral. The rumbling from my breasts made the earth tremble. Growing in size and weight, I sank deeper into the ground, the cracks sprawling so much and so many that the edges of the crater began to unravel. Steam burst from my mouth and nostrils, burning that stud’s face, and his hands now only tapped into my bloated, pregnant belly, both worshipping my superior muscles and begging for mercy.

Pulling his head even higher, as high as I could lift it with my tree-trunk-wide arm, I asked again, very loud, making the farthest edges of the planet rumble. “‘Please’ what?”

As my muscles roared and my entire back swelled in preparation to what would definitely be a killing blow, the monster cried to the heavens: “wh-oo-whee!!”

I dropped him. *Boom!!* The fifteen-ton sack of bones and muscles created a new crater within that crater. With my powerful mare legs bulging, I walked over him and aggressively sat on his chest. *BOOOM!!* The crater became wider and deeper. The sight of my growing muscles, getting harder and more ripped without me even doing anything, turned his face into greater, almost inescapable despair.

Grabbing him by the chin with one hand, I pulled his head back up while leaning closer to it, with my ear turned to his mouth. “What were saying, sweetie?”

I literally heard him swallowing his ego before his whispered back, looking away in shame and disgust: “mommy.”

I dropped his head. *Boom!* Cracks still grew beneath it with its weight alone. “Say it louder.”

He looked away, but not for too long: when he heard a growing, stretching noise, his eyes turned back to see what it was. They saw my right arm rising, with massive veins covering almost the entirety of my even more massive muscles, my fist ready to pummel his face into one bloody mess of shattered bones and crushed brains.

The power was intoxicating! I felt every fiber of my muscles, every nerve cell in my killer body trembling, rocking back-and-forth with unbridled energy; power and heat so intense they threatened to burst through my skin and make my body swell until it exploded. Even then, at the apex of my muscular, sexual being, I felt myself slowly growing further, slowly adding tons upon tons of sheer muscle mass and density to my already strained, hardened muscles.

I was a fucking goddess, and I wanted the whole universe to worship me as such!

I threw the punch. My fist landed on the rock. Phew! If I had landed it on my man’s, it was sure to have transformed it into pudding. Immediately, the crack that formed reached the very bowels of the earth, and all the mountains—and I mean, all the mountains!—that surrounded us, even those many hundreds of miles away, unraveled like dry crackers, turning to dust and pebbles as their surfaces were rocked by many more craters that anyone, man or machine, could count.

Huge canyons were formed from my fist, opening up a large sink below us. Before we could actually fall, however, I grabbed my man by the neck—all fifteen thousand pounds of him—and… “let’s go, sweetie!” I told him, seeing his terrified face nearly cracking thanks to the pressure of his own fear. I jumped, and my leap created a shockwave that ravished the earth behind me; a huge crater was briefly formed under my feet, yet soon it was undone into a massive sinkhole many miles wide, the rocks turned into atomic dust, huge mushroom clouds rising everywhere.

A second later, I was in the air, seeing in great detail the result of my punch: hundreds of miles at every direction shattered, then sunk into the ground, a massive crater forming as if a meteor had just struck the planet. Mountains fell like card castles, rivers were drained by the growing canyons, and a whole new geography was formed out of nowhere. My leap itself carried us for about two hundred miles in the air until I decided to land.

I crashed on a tall, rocky plateau with my man, intentionally smashing our bodies on the ground—mine atop his—, my knees sinking on his abs and my hands still firmly squeezing his huge, monstrous neck.

*BOOOM!!* That new plateau almost unraveled completely after the impact. When all the dust was settled, I was pure sweat and steam, looking at my own rippling physique and getting more aroused by the vascular sheet of muscles that covered me. “Fuck!!” I said, my voice now grave like a monster’s. My man had a horrified look in his face. “Who’s the Alpha?”

He gulped. I pulled my fist up.

“P-please…!!”

With a punch, I made sure to discipline him. Our bodies sank deeper in the rocks. The plateau was shaken to its core by the blow which opened new, deeper cracks within it.

I pulled my other fist up, breathing heavily. “You love that, don’t you?” With my feet, I crushed his monster balls again. *Spluuurt!!* The soft prick throbbed and expelled a massive fountain of jizz. *Splaaash!!* Even at his lowest point, with his cock as soft as it could get… «fuck!» I got the splatters of his jizz on my body, and even with all my power I felt its impact like mighty punches, with all my heart and power unable to vaporize the jizz on my skin. I grabbed the spunk that was glued to my abs with two fingers, then slowly lifted my hand to my eyes.

There was his spunk. His seed. His life-giving ambrosia. I opened my mouth, unrolled my tongue, wrapped it around my fingers, and… “ooooh!!!” Massive jets of squirt blasted, exploded, burst from my cunt, so strong it actually paralyzed my whole waist for a bit. My massive tits hardened so much they sprang upwards, shooting huge gallons of milk dozens, sometimes hundreds of feet into the distance. My entire body was energized and electrified by that mighty gunk. “Shit!! You horse!!” I looked at my husband, my eyes brimming with a candor that gravely contrasted with the beastly hardness of my own physique. “Your semen is even more delicious!!” I pulled his dick up, feeling all its “softness” in my torso. “Fuck. You beautiful baby!”

I crushed that prick. My man squirmed. “Uuuuuh…!!!” Like a bull suffering from a ball-busting disease, he roared and shouted, and the harder I crushed that penis, the stronger it unloaded gallons on my body.

It was amazing, you see, having a soft cock that could unload entire swimming pools of spunk. In a way, it was even hotter than when it was hard; a soft cock was supposed to have no power, yet his… oh! His god-like penis showered us both with spunk! It was so long, mind you, that I was pulling it from his crotch while sitting on his abs! The prick was long enough to slide through my side and come to my breasts, where it unloaded gallons!… oh, and more gallons!… gallons and gallons and endless, juicy gallons of man power.

The crater we found ourselves in was full again, leaving me to carry our bodies uphill one more time. This time, even the inhumane density of that jizz couldn’t make us float; I was just too heavy now. “You see, you can cum like a god forever.” I pulled my man by the dick, squeezing its crown to make it spurt more juices at a higher pressure. “You just need a little incentive.”

The man shouted as I threw him on the dry surface of the plateau. Oh, I swung that bastard by the penis like a ragdoll, and saw his body travel in an arc dozens of feet away until crashing into the ground, forming a new crater there. As I approached him again, the ground kept cracking and crumbling under my feet. I saw the horizon getting higher and higher, all thanks to my body sinking lower on the ground.

“P-please!!” My man was crying, yet his cock kept cumming. “No more! No fucking more!!”

He tried to drag himself away, his powerful arms lifting his immense torso—still much bigger than mine—on the ground. To no avail: the ground cracked easily and his body fell again face to the floor, tears mixing with the lake of spunk he kept coming all the time.

I grabbed that man by a shoulder and turned him up. He faced me, his eyes almost popping out, and I marveled at his once fair, gorgeous Nordic-like skin now wholly battle-hardened, all red and purple after the many blows and pains and months of continuous fucking.

I sat on his crotch again, making it sink four feet into the ground with my weight. *Boom!* I grabbed his balls and felt them now so much smaller in my hands compared to before. “You fertile bull.” I masturbated a single ball with my fingers, feeling its ostrich-egg size much more manageable to my touch. “Oh!” I masturbated it hard! “I can feel your ducts drying out! You are on your limits, yet so much more sperm keeps coursing through your ducts! Mmm!!” I squeezed the ball, feeling its surface bloat between my fingers.

The monster wailed desperately on the ground like a drowning man, and his cock stood diagonally, semi-hard, shooting a long, endless rope of steamy cum into the air. *Blaaast!!* The cum travelled for miles, raining on the ground in massive, weighty drops under the arc, managing to fly past the edges of the plateau and form lakes and oceans of creamy goodness on the earth below.

I grabbed his other ball, now leaning back while also lifting up my crotch and moving my cunt to his mouth. I gave those bull testicles a mighty squeeze, so fucking hard my arms swelled, and you could hear the leathery sound of my muscle fibers stretching and tensing. My horse let out a mighty cry, with tears literally squirting from his eyes and his throat swelling like he was about to vomit out a fucking calf.

I squeezed them harder. “Horse. Bull. My virile, mighty filly.” I moved my body further, placing my cunt so close to his screaming mouth. My clit, at that point, was as big as an average man’s penis—yet that wasn’t shocking considering my gargantuan proportions. My pussy could easily fit a basketball inside it (or a football… sideways!), yet its labia were so strong they could also bend metal bars between them. My crotch as a whole was almost as big as my man’s head, and my pussy finally looked like the right kind of vagina to be penetrated by his monster rod.

My pussy, however, would now and forever be an instrument of oppression, not submission. “My virile, cum-full horse. Can you smell the scent of your mommy’s pussy? Can you?” I wiggled my hips, flexing my cunt muscles loudly. My nectar oozed on the man’s torso, building a huge puddle on it.

“Uuurh!!” The monster let out a powerful cloud of steam on my cunt. Shit! I fucking came!

“Aaahee!!” I closed my eyes and crushed his balls harder, if only to tame him and put him back in his place. My monster cried again, but the bursts of steam from his nostrils kept torturing my poor, muscle Amazon cunt.

“My beautiful monster!” I made him cry yet harder by squeezing and torturing his balls on my fingers. “Can you cum a few more gallons for mommy, can you? Can you, huh?”

“Oh, you fucking…!!” His voice exploded like a thunderstorm again, yet it was quickly silenced by the massive spurt of semen from his rod. I felt his cum-cannon on my back, risen at a forty-five-degree angle, slowly hardening while pumping gallons like a steamy firehose. In my hands I felt the crazed sperm production in his ball sack, with his strained testicles throbbing thrice per second so as to fulfill their quota.

They knew I demanded cum. They knew what was going to happen it they didn’t deliver! Wiggling my cunt closer and closer to his mouth, I felt his mighty rod behind me vacillate. “Uh-oh!” I said as the dick stopped, then ‘coughed out’ very uneven volumes of spunk.

I crushed his balls. “NOOOO…!!!” My man’s voice exploded, then died a second later. Just like I’d experienced orgasms so strong I couldn’t vocalize then, the bull now experienced a pain so intense that he couldn’t roar. His muscles became soft, even wobbly for a bit, like bags of sand, and then the man just cried like a child, contorting his face in utter agony, red like a tomato.

“Are you gonna cum for mommy or are you going to keep pissing these ridiculous amounts of jizz, huh? Oh, baby, baby!” I moved my cunt away just as his lips slowly trembled and moved closer to it. With my hands… *boom!* I tortured his balls!

“AAAHHH…!!!” Again, a shout followed by silence. The semen erupted again from his mighty cock, loud and powerful like an earthquake, so insanely strong that it caused a shockwave around us: *broom!!!* The gush of semen was so thick and strong it made it rain over our bodies, even though its stream was aimed on the opposite direction.

I didn’t let go of his balls, though; I tortured them! I crushed them harder! *Crunch! Creck! Crunk!!* Fuck, those beasts were fucking massive! My fingers sank on them with all the force my muscular divinity could afford; even then, I doubted I could actually crush them. “Holy fuck, my bull!!” In my fingers, I felt my skin tickling. “Oh!!” I threw my head back, hitting his monster cock and whipping his gushing crown with my hair. “Fuck!! Oh, so much semen!” I licked my lips, feeling the waves of power concentrating in my oozing cunt. “So much gunk! So much juicy, seedy man nectar flowing in your balls!” My whole body seized up, my muscles meeting a force much superior than their own: the power of my own arousal! I bit my lips until drawing blood, feeling my crotch get hard and heavy—even heavier than it was, I mean. “Hoooly shit, you’ve got so much jizz in here!” I crushed his balls harder!… and harder!… and so much fucking harder!!

My bull died and was reborn again. “UUUUH!!!” The ground cracked around us. Our bodies continuously sank in it. “OOOOHH!!!” He started thrashing around the place, drilling us deeper and cracking the entire freaking plateau as a result. “NOOO!!!!” His face was constantly crying. “OOOH, NOOO!!!”

I couldn’t help it. It was no longer to torture my man that I crushed his balls. “Oh, my stud!! It’s because of your semen!!” I shook from head to toe, feeling a massive watery bulk sloshing in my vagina. My babies were kicking and punching me at full force; they too felt the intense pleasure their mommy was about to unleash. “Your semen is coursing so fucking hard!” I squeezed those massive cum reservoirs, feeling every individual sperm of the mighty stallion on my fingers.

*BOOOM!!* My man hit his head back on the rock. Our bodies collapsed a few dozens of feet within the plateau, which was now shattered to its core, and the cracks of our ferocious fucking now spread through the desert plains at its base. “FUCK!!” I diverted the strength from my arms to my cunt so as to repress my orgasms as long as possible. I was building up to the biggest explosion in my life. “We’re beasts! We’re gods!!” I looked to that man with demons in my eyes, crushing his balls again and again and…

“UUUUH!!!” He thrashed. “STOP!!! PLEASE, MOMMY, ST-!!”

“Shut up, you fucking male!!” I crushed them harder. “Can’t you even take a tender massage from your female?!” I crushed them and crushed them and… “Jesus, we’re so fucking powerful!!” I looked around, seeing the entire fucking geography unravel around us. “We’re so fucking godly we can fuck an entire planet into oblivion!”

“OOOOOHH…!!!” My man lost himself amidst his countless orgasms and bursts of agony. His head collapsed on the ground and his body stiffened to the max. Below me, with bursts of heat reminding me of solar flares, his muscle fibers stretched and nearly snapped as his body entered a state or orgasmic paralysis. I laughed like a fiend, knowing the power my simple hands possessed over his entire monstrous being.

“By the time mommy’s done with you,” I crushed his balls so much harder, “you’ll be a husk of a man! I will drain your balls so much you will never have sex again with anyone, ever!” My fingers nearly pierced his sack, my nails finally breaking through the near-unbreakable barrier of his skin. Once I felt them drawing blood from him, I lost my breath. “Fuck!” The man only squirmed harder, unable to properly fight in that semi-conscious, fully-delirious state. “I fucking penetrated you!”

Indeed: my nails had clawed into his sack! Now, they pierced a few of his veins—the thinnest and weakest of them, ‘only’ as thick as ‘mere fingers’—making threads of blood flow down his balls like tiny crimson rivers.

His prick exploded with larger and more massive loads of spunk. Even with the pressure of my hands enough to turn coal into diamonds, the semen now coursed as voluminous as even the first days of our fucking, oceans and oceans of burning male broth rising from the crater in a single thread that travelled hundreds of miles into the distance. “You love being dominated, huh?” I tortured his balls with yet more cruelty, drawing blood from them while also trying to pop his veins with my pressure. “Who’s the fucking Alpha?” He didn’t respond; the guy was almost dead, after all! “WHO’S?!” I crushed him. “THE FUCKING?!” You could hear the finger munching on the testicles. “ALPHA??!”

From the depths of his pain, the monster rose again to blast the clouds away with his roar: “IT’S YOU!!!”

I crammed my pussy on his face, allowing my pent-up orgasm to explode in all its volcanic intensity. “Good… oo-aah!!”

I too lost my shit. Fuck!! It all went black in my mind and eyes, and the environment… *BROOOM!!* It completely unraveled and collapsed in and onto itself! It was fucking madness! The upper half of that whole fucking plateau was atomized by the sheer planetary force of our cumming! I myself couldn’t see much of what was happening, of course, for the avalanche of orgasms raptured me into the depths of my own subconscious. I was just cumming so fucking hard it was torture! Every bit of myself exploded! I was dead—or maybe beyond life and death itself. “OOOAHH!!!”

My pussy exploded such powerful cannon of juices that the man’s head disappeared in them completely. His head (and whole torso) were thrown back against the rock, doing much worse than just ‘cracking’ it; it destroyed the entire surface of the plateau behind him. *BOOOM!!!* The explosion made mushroom clouds rise into the sky. The entire top of that geographic feature was shaken and stirred into many layers of wrecked stone, and then shockwaves annihilated its structure by wiping them out clean, shedding foot after foot off the top of the plateau.

The entire massive stone was cracked in the middle, then further cracked and divided into canyons that were hundreds of feet deep. Our bodies sank into the canyons, but our power was beyond divine, not allowing us to collapse as shamefully as our whole environment was: still seeing everything black, completely torn apar from my own mind, my body still acted on its own, and my mouth shouted commands while my eyes were fully rolled back, white with pure orgasms. “Come here!!” I shouted to the man, whose head and body were drilled into the rocky surface by my volcanic squirts. I violently grabbed him by his blond hair and pulled him to my exploding pussy. “Drink me!! Drink me all!!”

With demonic violence and explosive intensity, I came. *BOOOM!!!* The plateau was further unraveled by my catastrophic squirts. There was so much sticky juice exploding from my cunt that I felt my entire body being emptying out of… well, everything! Organs, bones, blood, veins… everything went away in that catastrophic, world-destroying orgasm—out of my body and into the man’s mouth, for my powerful arms kept his mouth now firmly attached to my orgasming cunt.

His nose and eyes almost exploded with my juice. It was so fucking much of it! The beast felt like he had his head in front of fifty firehoses, all blasting at their full power, my squirt certainly powerful enough to shed away and drill the stone behind him. Every time a single thread of my highly pressurized cum hit a stone, it was cut perfectly in half. *Zeep!!* You couldn’t even see the cutting itself; one blink, *zap!*, and then the stone was now divided!

I came and came and came and came, sure that I was about to kill that mighty male with the strength of my orgasms alone! My mighty tits stood up, shooting jets of hyper-condensed milk into the sky. I curled up and attached myself to my man’s head, crushing his skull with my godly thighs, and now humping and screwing his freaking head like a horny gorilla gone berserk.

“ROOOOAARR!!!” My shout was so powerful that craters were blasted around us inside the plateau by the resulting shockwaves from my throat. My muscles all swelled brutally, immensely, with the veins growing so thick and hard they felt like molten lines of steels spreading through my body. My neck itself was a vascular, muscular, masculine trophy of bloated muscles and ripped veins, bulging and throbbing like one giant heart, and producing sounds like not all the lions on Earth put together could ever come close to matching: “FUUUCK!!!” The planet trembled as I orgasmed mightily. “FUUCK THIS FUCKING SHIT, OOH!!!” I threw my head back up and… “OOH-AAAARRHH!!!”

I came. Watery explosions literally drowned us and threw our bodies up in the air. The plateau was wrecked, ravished, demolished, destroyed by the tectonic explosions that my pussy so casually unleashed. Pillars of nectar, cum, and steam rose through every crack. A few massive squirts later… *BOOOM!!* The plateau had been completely erased from existence, with our two copulating bodies now creating a crater where the massive geographic monument once stood.

My monster’s penis was shooting wildly, but its power and strength now dwarfed in comparison to my orgasming cunt. Savaging his mouth and his head with my powerful lips, I unloaded ocean after ocean in a very deliberate, brutal manner, having my muscles all tense up, flex, and harden to accumulate massive loads of squirt within me, then… *BLUUURSH!!!* Unleashing them all in a watery brutality, drilling literal dozens of feet of depth into the crater that surrounded us.

My gigantic thighs were now each as big as the entire muscular body of a freaking bull. My whole sexy self was now closer to eleven-feet of height, with my power and my god muscles only becoming greater, stronger, harder, hotter, more divine at every second. “CUM!!” I roared to my man, forcing him to drink up every ounce of me. “DRINK YOUR FUCKING GODDESS!!”

The belly of my male, once so perfectly ripped and imposing, now bloated so much that I could feel his bellybutton touching my butt. That only gave me an even more murderous frame as I crushed his head harder between my thighs, forcing my legs to ripple and harden brutally, nearly tearing up my own skin with the monstrous swelling of my muscles. The bull tapped, then punched me on my back, but I paid him no heed. “If you’re not strong enough to resist your goddess…!!” I roared right before another mighty set of multiple orgasms—hundreds of thousands for every second—stole my mind away and made me moan and scream like a lush teenage girl being fucked by her strong, hairy, muscular daddy. “Then I will finish you off and cum on your cracked fucking skull!!” I squeezed his head even harder, and the man finally tapped into his beastly self once more.

“ROOOOAARR!!” He roared, and for once I was the once being pushed and drilled against the walls, his body pinning me against the slopes and the floor, his hips humping madly into the air, his god cock cumming into the skies, and his mighty tongue unrolling deeply into my cunt.

“Ooh!!!” My nipples could pierce the skies with their hardness, and my feminine self was fully reawakened when the godly stud conquered my pussy and made my womb his by penetrating it fully with this tongue. The beast broke through my cervix like a battery ram, showering me (and himself, literally) with so many more orgasms I swear I saw the face of God… then punched it! Then broke through the layers of many multiple universes as his tongue broke into my fucking womb and danced near the placenta of my sixteen powerful, muscular, virile children.

The man began to suck me and drink me like a bottle—yet that bottle had endless juice to give! Our bodies swirled and rolled and collapsed over the entire earth, further destroying and massacring it while oceans of his seed flooded the newly formed country-sized craters.

* Three weeks later *

The monster was roaring, exhausted and depleted, as I fucked his cock with my ass while gazing upon the stars. “Remember that… honey?” I tried to speak, my demoness grim and my grave voice interrupted by the jets and spurts of his semen blasting through my mouth and nose. “The first time… fuck!!”

I had his cock inserted right into my stomach—all thirty-something-inches of his semi-hard pillar—and the monster never stopped cumming, albeit at a very uneven, unsteady pace, gushing gallons and rivers of sweet, sexy cum inside me, making my pregnant belly bloat even more immensely that it already was.

The semen exploded through my mouth, through my nose, reminding me of the first time I had that cock anally fucked and felt its powerful discharges stretching all my guts, my stomach, my throat, and my freaking skull.

The night was clear and beautiful, and the entire surface around us burned with the steam and the sizzles of my bull’s freshly-cummed semen. The oceans of sperm were less impressive, though, than the ones he came in our original planet; more lakes than oceans, to be honest, with only his first ejaculations (many, oh, many months ago) reaching hundreds of feet of depth; his most recent orgasms, like the ones that filled me up like the virile fuck-doll I was, were akin to spurts; mere “vomits” of cum from an shriveling, dying penis, with all the energy and blood of my male exhausted by my inexhaustible puss.

“Mommy’s so proud of you!” I vomited his semen on himself, pulling his torso up by the shoulders so as to give him a powerful kiss. “You came so many oceans just to please mommy’s pussy. Of course,” I ferociously pounded his meat, penetrating myself up to the stomach with his jizzing rod without a whiff of pain, “mommy’s much more powerful than your mighty breeder now!”

This time, I was the one who didn’t break sweat. I pulled that male for an aggressive kiss, penetrating him with the thirty inches of my goddess tongue, crushing my hard, pregnant belly against his rock-like abs, and penetrating the fuck out of his stomach with my tongue. The bull tried to squirm away, but that’s was indeed all that he could do at that point: squirm. Wobble. Groan. Beg for mercy. His limbs laid catatonic besides his body. At some point in the past day or two, the literal energy of his muscles had been drained down to its last joule. Now, all that remained in his gargantuan physique was the bare minimum to keep him alive, with his life functions still severely compromised by his cock’s need to always ejaculate, always seed, filling me up with such hot, steady stream of breeding cream.

I couldn’t believe how much of a beast that raging stallion was! Like… even in his dying moments, damn!, he insisted on fecundating me. «Or maybe,» I maliciously thought, «it’s pride. It’s his primal need to not fall to second place… ever!» With my mighty ass, with each glute weighting over five hundred pounds of muscles, each as hard as the core of mountains, I fucked his cock and milked his balls dry. “It’s futile, my stud!” I withheld all his semen on my gigantic belly up until the very… last… second! “I… your woman…” I made my muscles roar! “I am power itself!”

I kissed him and released the stream! *Blooorgh!!* The semen he ejaculated in my anus made its way aggressively past through my throat, like a fucking train, and invaded his own throat and belly while my tongue was still fucking it hard. His abs disappeared under the tremendous swelling of his guts, crushing my own and threatening to push my body away, but I only made the pressure insanely harder by hugging that freaking monster harder and harder and harder.

The ground further cracked behind his back, making the sheets of semen above finally flood the crater. His balls now made desperate, yet furious sounds, in a way sounding much more ominous and dangerous than in the first day he’d ever fucked (and ejaculated in) me so brutally. Those were roars like old, but powerful cruise engines; constant growls only often interrupted by powerful booms, as if his monster testicles had storms and lightning bolts inside. The semen they provided kept coursing through my body in an almost unending, unbroken stream, now flooding his own body through our kiss and bursting powerfully through his nostrils and the sides of his lips.

Eventually, just like he did to me when nutting his epics loads in my throat, his semen exploded past from his stomach and into his guts, and his intestines were brutally unfurled until the semen reached his anus and…

“Oooorh…!!!” I felt the bull’s fear. That was actually the first time it happened to him.

“Shh, shh.” Somehow, I could talk as clearly as if there was not a drop of cum in my mouth, or as if I didn’t have thirty inches of telephone-pole-thick tongue inserted into his mouth, licking and sucking the fuck out of his stomach. “Calm down, my baby.” I held him steady, my muscles easily overpowering his. “This is the best part.”

“OORRHH!!!”

The semen exploded out of his anus in a thunderous flux. The blast was so mighty that it pushed our bodies farther a little, and I could tell my monster bull was still aroused just by how much more powerfully his penis squirted cum into my anus. Sometimes, I allowed myself to rest while his rod injected endless amounts of cream into his system, breaking my kiss so as to bathe him in his junk and lifting my head high up so as to make myself a powerful cum fountain. My massive, solid breasts joined the carnage by unloading endless streams of milk, each of them now much more powerful than even my man’s rod. Then, when I had enough rest, it was all pumping and rocking that cock again with my anus and my guts, making my monster breeding stallion remember just how much a controlled him.

Eventually, I heard his balls ‘cough.’ Like a car on a dying battery, they produced loud, grave, but pitiful sounds of utter fatigue. My entire body hardened and caused the crater to grown wider and deeper; my muscular power was such that now every little movement of mine caused rippling shockwaves through the air, and a single flex of my biceps would be enough to make it swell so monstrously that I literally could lower my arms fully or rest them besides my body. I was fucking pumped!

“Are you dry, my bull?” I milked him anally while the beast just squirmed senselessly on the ground. Though quivering and spasming a lot, my man was gone; he’d entered a comatose state some three or four days ago, and from then on I was basically making love to his body, not to the man himself.

Not that I minded such senseless brutality; at eight months of pregnancy, brimming with life, power, and muscles, I enjoyed testing the limits of both my physical prowess and my sexual thirsty. A genetically superior and supreme woman such as myself, after all, should have no heavy consciousness for using her breeding stallion exactly for what Momma Nature designed him: a fuck-tool of relentless power and even more endless cum.

I stood up, feeling the thirsty inches of his now mostly-soft cock slid out of my intestines and anus. When its monstrous head popped out from my strong anus, I flexed my butt cheeks, and then I marveled at how my two mountains of ass-muscles almost sucked the cock back into the anus. His prick was literally stuck in my rear, and the pressure of my glutes was such that it caused the man to whimper and whine in his dreams: “bruuuh… no…!!” Tears kept flowing from his eyes from time to time. “No more, mommy… please!!”

I crushed the helmet of his cock a few more times, just for good measure. His body jolted on the ground, cracking it further, every time I flexed my powerful muscles: *boom! Boom! Boom!!* After releasing his cock, the sexy phallus fell on the ground. Even though it was almost completely soft, its impact caused the ground to crack and the earth to tremble, and the resulting sound echoed for many miles around us, making even my powerful eardrums hurt.

“Now, now…” I grabbed the slimy snake from the ground. “A little bit of nutrition.” I ate the cock and sucked its cum. I stood with one knee on the man’s bloated belly, grabbing one of his testicles with my left hand so as to pump even more seed through his breeding rod. I had to contain my urge as I felt the titanium-hard ball sack in my fingers; there was no more fat or excess cum in it whatsoever. «Jesus!» I giggled. «You’re really dry!»

Dry, but still fighting: his humongous balls looked like oversized raisins; they were just skin, ducts, and testicles, with the only cum there being that which his gonads produced at a breakneck pace to be instantly shot up by his penis. As soon as the sperm was formed… *boom!* It exploded through his prick at velocities even superior to his very first cumshots, like the bull was trying to compensate for his obvious depletion.

I felt the creamy, sticky semen blasting through his gonads at speeds superior to the sound itself. The bursts of cum exploded on my stomach in powerful jets, filling it up loudly like a tank of hot marmalade, making me feel like I was drinking the hot breeding magma of a fertility god! The snake of his penis was completely “soft”—and by that I mean “dangly” and “wobbly,” for the surface of the prick itself was harder than steel; that’s just how his penis was—yet it still provided my belly with such strong salvos of jizz that even if I blew the massive cocks of a thousand horses, fuck, I wouldn’t get in a year what that virile stallion gave me in a minute.

Even when defeated, the male was impressive—yet I was much more so. “Bah!” I plopped the penis out of my mouth, letting it fall between his legs and squirt the sperm into his feet. “Oh, goodness!” Cum oozed through my mouth, nose, and eyes. Very loud and arrogant and flashy, I licked my fingers while still vomiting out cum from time to time. “That’s enough for nutrition! Now,” I stood up, eyeing his cock with murderous intent, “let’s fuck this beautiful penis one more time, shall we?”

The poor male squirmed, his limbs jolting funnily on the ground. “Noooo…” His voice was low and grave, breaking away so difficultly from his chest, like low grunts into the earth. “P-please, m-master, no…”

I grabbed his dangly cock. “Heh.” I licked it. The feverish heat of its surface was still enough to get me squirting. I sat on my man’s abs, with my back to his face, and cradled that orgasming prick in my arms and between my heavy, titanic breasts, just like one huge baby. “Aww.” I kissed the smooth, perfectly-sculpted surface of its helmet, sucking a little bit of the cum that flowed on it. “My beautiful baby boy is so tired.” I kissed it, bit it, licked it. “So defeated.”

The man wailed. I could see him still trying to gather enough strength to hit back at me. It was futile: the flexing of my goddess ass on his abs felt like punches straight on his guts; judging by his grunts and his stiffness soon after, they achieved their task in immobilizing him. “Poor, poor male.” I spread out my legs, showering his own with my gallons of squirt. “Mommy could take three of you at the same time if she wanted.” Guiding that wobbly cock with my arms, I placed it between my legs, letting it shower cum on the man’s own balls. The burning heat and steams from that semen felt like a sauna at the very heart of a volcano. “Oh, baby boy!” I turned the cock to my cunt. It sprayed me with me “cum! Oh!!”

I came. Fuck!! Even then, my orgasms were so powerful! The fully-softened cock still came like the machine it was! My cervix was pierced and my womb was invaded with seed. My babies were soon swimming and dancing on the cum of their father. In moments like these, they were the happiest they’d ever been! “Ooh!!” I moved the orgasming cock up between my legs, pressing its ginormous head against my swollen labia. For once, I felt something new: the massive dong couldn’t break through the muscles of my cunt, and I was forced to flex my arms and make my shoulders bulge so as to press the cock against the tight seal of my womanhood.

Looking back at my man, I saw the poor thing squirming and crying. His face was being electrocuted by enough orgasms to kill a hundred horses; his muscles were barely holding together! I was over eleven feet at that point, and my muscle mass easily surpassed ten thousand pounds—add the babies in that equation, oh, and I was probably over twenty-freaking-thousand pounds, far surpassing my male’s “petty” fifteen thousand pounds.

“I’m serious.” I spoke either to him or to the cock. With a brutal motion, I relaxed the muscles of my labia and made my pussy open up like the jaws of an anaconda—my anaconda which would swallow his! My pussy, just like me, was big and insanely hard, and at its “natural” distension it could swallow up an American football with ease. The cock of my man, once fully aroused, displayed a head much bigger than a basketball, but now that it was soft, oh, it was the perfect fit for my goddess womanhood! “I could fuck the muscles out of three of you bulls! Ooh!!” I pushed the cock head into my vagina. *Boom!!!* Acting on its own accord, my cunt closed on the cock and literally… *boom!!* Sucked it in! “Oh, god!!” I lifted up my head and placed my hands besides the man’s waist. I was so huge now that even my frame surpassed his! I couldn’t think for too long about that, though: with the soft cock now inside me, I started pumping it. “OOOH!!” The intense pleasure inside myself could barely register next to the orgasmic hellfire faced by my man. The ground continued to cave around us, now at a much faster rate.

“OOOHH!!!” My male screamed. “OOOOAARRH!!!” His tongue rolled out and shivered electrically in the air. I could see sparkles flying around us. His body was in combustion, and his cock was soon about to be ripped by my much superior cunt.

“Oh, my fucking god!!” I lactated powerful jets of milk into the distance as my snatch worked on its own, independent of my will. Even after eight months of near-continuous-fucking, I haven’t felt such brutal, godly power in my crotch: I could feel every muscle tensed to the max, my cunt working that cock with the mastery of a divine breeding machine, literally coaxing more cum out of its balls with its titanic suction powers! I had done something similar, indeed, with that cock by sucking the milk straight into my throat. That time was different, though: that time, it was my cunt, with its myriad of inner muscles, which sucked his balls dry, and the power and pressure it resulted was enough to create gradual, increasing *booms!* around my waist. “Oooh!!” The squirt exploded from the seal of my labia. My lips crushed that cock with steel-bending pressure—and that was plain to see by the bending they caused on the cock’s surface—yet my juices kept exploding at higher pressures, showering woman-cum on the surroundings thanks to the planet-core-busting pressure inside my womb. “Oooh-uuuuh!!!” I leaned back further and further, taken hostage by the suicidal aggressivity of my raging cunt.

My lips and the whole muscular insides of my vagina began to suck the cock itself deeper and deeper, my labia literally pulling the beast in like a mouth sucking on very heavy noodles, and I felt the serpent fill me up completely while ejaculating volcanic loads within me. Soon, my belly was bloating hugely, yet the excess cum burst along with my squirt through my cunt at greater volumes, like a dam of semen again burst in my recesses. “How do you like that, stud??” I let my cunt do its job; it sure didn’t need any help destroying that cock on its own! “I ain’t even doing anything!!”

My beast roared, and I took the opportunity to bend over backwards like a gymnast and mark his face with a kiss. I pushed his mouth into mine and slid my tongue inside him again. Looking at his quivering face, I made sure to blink normally and look as casual as possible as I tongue-fucked his throat. While my cunt pumped his dick like a thousand women, I made my pièce de résistance by casually speaking to him through the sides of my lips: “you see? You’re nothing next to me!” I kept piercing his throat with my tongue while letting my cunt eat up and suck his dick dry. The filthiest cruelty, though, was yet to come! “Let me show you what your Alpha can truly, truly do!” I could hear him screaming into my mouth, yet his agony only got me hotter! And more determined!

Lifting my horse-like muscular legs into the air, I stepped brutally onto his balls, masturbating them viciously. *Boom!!* Like something had snapped in my cunt, I began to suck that penis so hard that my cervix was broken like butter, and the monster snake was abruptly pulled into my fertilized womb, cumming its loads straight into my placenta.

“I would ask you to fill me, but you no longer do the pumping here.” I destroyed his prick with pumps so almighty shockwaves burst from my crotch. “This is not your cock. This is my cock!” My foot-masturbation on his balls turned lightspeed. “Let me show you the power of Earth’s mightiest woman!” Ferociously squishing his balls and cunt-pumping his dick, I made my muscles swell. “I’m a goddess!!!” I could not resist screaming to the skies. I had to! “I’m a fucking, almighty goddess!! Now FEEL MY POWER!!!”

Oceans of cum suddenly exploded inside of me, and my sixteen children almost grew in size and musculature themselves as they felt the steamy invasion of their father’s liquid on me. My toes on his ball sack were so fast, so powerful, and so vicious that the ground under his testicles caved in much faster than the surroundings, soon drilling his butt into the earth until we were both sort of “sitting” on a hole, and then sinking much faster along with the entire unraveling space. Earthquakes thundered as my fingers drilled the jizz out of his balls, competing with my cunt to see who was the most powerful milker.

It was the cunt—undeniably the cunt! The jizz coursed through the prick at supersonic speeds, and my cunt pumped it with such divine and perfect technique that the “pumps” were actually just one long, unbroken sucking—and what powerful sucking it was! My male roared, banging his head against the earth and putting all his muscles on a permanently-flexed stance. All the water had been drained from his body, and now I felt I was draining his muscles themselves!! He was considerably leaner than when he’d fallen asleep, and even his almighty testicles, which normally shouldn’t get any smaller than ostrich eggs, were now shrinking slowly, but noticeably under my powerful feet. I pumped him and milked him while possessively marking his face with my tongue, licking him just like a very horny woman would lick her favorite Alpha stud.

“How about we stop playing and start fucking, heh?” I lifted my hips juuust a little. “Heh, my stud?” I kissed his cheeks, very cute and cuddly. “Okay, my baby darling. Mommy’s gonna savage your dick now, okay?” I winked at him, and my crotch was raised juuust a little bit further up. “Okay! Let’s fuck!!”

The world absolutely ended for my man as my pussy began to properly raze that gorgeous cock. Even in all its exhaustion the prick couldn’t stay fully soft anymore, spewing gallons inside me at a pace now to fill entire continents with spunk in an hour! My womb, cervix, and hips were stretched to their very widest, unloading all the spunk that monster erupted in me. That wasn’t even the beginning of the beginning as I started to hump on that cock as if my life depended on it.

It truly did. «This is a battle of wills!» My hips went up and down brutally, quickly, fatally, crushing that cock under the divine pressure of tens of humps per second; they slowly turned into one large blur in the night as I drew deeper breaths and made sure to never stop increasing that deadly speed! I was on a killing spree!! Cunt sauce and man juice exploded all around us, filling the hole we dug ourselves into and slowly lifting us back up to the edge of the crater.

I pushed my feet against his balls and ground those testicles on the soil whenever possible, fucking his man-rod while executing a pumping operation with my pussy that made me feel like a thousand fuck-machines built entirely for the purpose of pleasuring him—or emasculating him! Harder and harder and harder, I pounded his soft cock with my pussy, dragging it deeper in me with the atomic pressure of my pussy walls. His semen exploded and spread heavily on the ground while my juices were dynamited into the air.

Even my cumming was much more powerful than his own! Cradling his squirming face in one hand, rubbing his cheeks on mine, I heard him whisper and cry while shedding some tears of my perfect face. “P-pleeeease!!!” His tone was now childlike. He puckered his lips towards me, not for kissing, but for suckling on my milky tits. “Mommy, no more! Please, mommy…!!!”

I fucked him harder. Our juices exploded everywhere. Cracks were formed, continents were split—and I was still just warming up. “Mommy’s not gonna stop until she’s milked every last drop of you, my baby boy.” Abruptly, I took my feet from his balls, lifted my massive legs up again, and literally rolled around his massive dong like a rotatable chair, sitting on his crotch with my huge, lactating breasts now facing him. My humongous (yet always ripped) belly basically prevented us from hugging tightly—but I was not one to let even physics itself dictate my actions! Grabbing my super male by the shoulder, I pulled him for a kiss—and a ravaged his dick harder, harder, harder, harder…!!! “Come, my baby!” I slapped him a few good times, and my blows made the earth explode around his face. “Baby boy want some milk?” My calm, tender words contrasted monstrously with my earth-shattering fucking of his tool. His cock was no longer only soft, but it was actually shriveling! Inside the warm, gushing contours of my perfect cunt, I felt its sturdy surface gradually thinner, my megalomaniac pounding sucking the very life force of that semen.

Leaning back briefly, crushing my man’s neck so as to prevent him from drawing closer, I slapped his balls and felt them literally screech, a new age dawning on our massive, over-fertile bodies: his balls were dry! Well, not entirely: gallons of cum still were pumped into his sack every single fraction of second, making the ocean blasting from my cunt look even harder than before, but the balls themselves now couldn’t produce as much semen as the dick was cumming. His shriveling genitalia was actually screaming and dying out, his muscles literally (and visibly) deflating everywhere! The testicles were not producing cum because he himself was cumming; they were producing cum because I was sucking him! “Come on, horse, come!! I want many more oceans of thick sperm coming out of your cum bags… NOW!!” I literally punched his balls, and my man would have howled to the moon if he had any energy left in him. The semen burst in massive spurts through his ducts, but the once tireless streams were now just huge marbles of cum separated by utter dryness in his ducts. His balls looked worse than dry: they were over-exhausted and about to literally implode!! Segments of their surface caved in, just like the ground around us. The testicles began to rise and meet my man’s pelvis, literally sucked up by my ferocious pumping.

“God!!” I lifted myself to his shoulders, twisting and turning my convulsing cunt so as to literally seize the movements of his legs. With a tremendous, crushing pressure… *crunch!!* I squeezed and pulled his cock so hard my man stood up in a reflex, and remained standing for as long as I crushed his dick. His entire body was harder than iron, no longer because of his titanic strength, but because of my demonic pumping: his legs were literally controlled by my cunt now! Every time I power-pumped him, creating shockwaves on the earth, he gave little jolts, jumping on the cracking land beneath us. “My baby wants mommy to emasculate him, huh? Huh?” My cunt fucked his rod so brutally that his balls smacked his pelvis loudly: *smaaack!* The bull began to shake like a bamboo stick on an earthquake, his veins and arteries literally shifting all around his musculature, so close to snapping and exploding through his skin.

My pussy sucked his cock so fucking harder that my entire, over-filled womb rose with it and my babies on my body, and the man’s crotch was literally pulled and stretched from his hips! I heard his skin stretching, and soon bits of it snapping as the monster cock hit the very top of my womb, then travelled along my babies to the height of my stomach, were it rested. If it went just one inch further, his genitalia would have literally been ripped from his body! The man often times leaned back, as if about to fall, but the tremendous rigidity of every fiber in his being literally prevented him from collapsing!

I bit his earlobes and restrained my movements, happy with the knowledge that, if I wanted to… “I can rip your cock off with barely any effort!” I whispered to him. Oh! My entire being wanted to punctuate my words with even stronger pumps on his words, but again I put a pause to my savagery. I literally couldn’t fuck him harder without maiming him! I didn’t want to! “My pussy is barely at ten percent its power.”

“Mmmmr-mmph!!!” The beast grunted, shedding constant rivers of tears on his quivering, bloated face. I licked him and pulled his nipples, making him cry harder and whimper for mercy. He probably wanted to say “mommy” or “mistress” or anything like that, but he literally couldn’t anymore: his massive body was considerably smaller and shorter, his fifteen thousand pounds reduced by two or three thousand, his fourteen feet of height slashed by one or two feet. With the power of my ever-pumping cunt, I had matched that giant! As the cherry on top, crowning his utter humiliation, I lowered my legs onto the ground and pressed my feet on it.

My feet met the cum-ridder soil, but my knees were still a little bent. With a smile that would have made even Satan blush, I placed my fists on my hips and made my muscles soar, pulling back my entire body… and lifting that man off the ground by the penis!

 “Look at that!” I flexed my muscles so as to lift him higher and higher! “Months ago, I was the one being pinned to your cock pounded effortlessly tens of feet above the ground without you having to use your hands! Now…” I crushed his cock harder, and his body rose higher and yet even higher! “I am the one lifting you by the crotch!!”

Barely giving my man a second to think, I closed my arms on him and crushed his entire body. *BOOOM!!!* Semen and lube exploded through his every hole in his face, emptying out all his insides. The man could barely breathe, yet I crushed him hard until I could feel my palms piercing his muscles and my fingers meeting his bones. If he didn’t break into a billion cracked bones and torn-up muscles, it was only because I still limited my full strength to “ten percent!” I laughed. “Only ten percent!!”

That man could be fucked and devoured whole by a hundred thousand demonesses, and he would still barely do to his prick what I was doing to it with barely a conscious thought. My thrusts were animalistic, probably much more so than his own when he started fucking me. Grabbing that man with my arms—my whole body!—I thrust myself brutally in his cock time and time and time again, each blow making the earth shake and sink, and each motion propelling up both forward until, many minutes later, I was thrusting on him while crushing his back against the slope of another mountain. Behind us, countries-worth of fracked earth and torn-up soil.

I planted my hands besides his face. I looked at him like a hungry male about to devour his sweet pussy. “I’m the man now!!”

I fucked him! Girl, the entire mountain behind him exploded into two different halves, and his body quickly collapsed inside it, being drilled deeper and deeper by my cunt ravishing his dong. My fists turned the stone to dust so quickly that I often found myself struggling to grab on something, and by the end of those endless minutes of savage fucking, I figured it was much better to hold the male in place, hugging him by his waist and shoulders, and just fucking him up-and-down, just like a very strong man would fuck his woman like a sex doll.

I licked that male possessively, marking my territory with my scent. His thirteen-thousand pounds of dried out muscles now hopped in the air several times per second, the ground ceding and caving in quickly beneath my feet. His softened cock was almost pure liquid; my pussy had sucked and pumped and crushed to the point its surface felt spongy and shriveled. I lifted one eyebrow while still savagely pounding that male; my diabolic chuckles could be heard amidst the booms of my thrusts. “What? No dick anymore?” I made him stiffen by squeeze-twisting my pussy on his cock, almost tying a knot with his breeding flesh. “Is my pussy too strong for your pencil dick, huh?” I licked him again. “Huh?”

After mere minutes after that sentence, his body itself answered for me—an answer, in fact, which was the most amazing I could ever get: his prick throbbed and swelled and puked a few more gallons of seed inside my womb, each load now ridiculously small compared to even his smallest loads from a few months ago. That male was devastated beyond comprehension, yet still each of his loads were incomparably larger than any regular male—superior even than the full seminal ejection of a couple donkeys.

Then, with crying agony, I hear his prick ‘cough’ and weaken: desperate loads burst into my womb, failing to even make my babies tickle. The penis curled up on itself, shrinking and shying away like his balls had. Then, the loads just… stopped! My pussy instinctively smelled something wrong, and actually went out of its way to breathe life back into that cock, to the peril of literally ripping it off! “Whoa, girl!!” I hugged my man tighter and lifted him higher while lowering my face to speak to my pussy: “calm down!” My cunt, however, was furious: how dared that cock stop cumming! It was like a faithful refusing to pay tribute to its goddess! I don’t doubt that, in a punitive rage, the haughty genital literally wanted to consume and eat that penis whole, and I had to grunt and snarl at it, like an Alpha wolf to its puppies, to make that bastard cunt obey me again: “stop this now or I will finger the fuck out of you!” My pussy trembled, still wanting to rip that cock from the crotch. “Arrogant cunt! Don’t you see you’re hurting him?! Enough is enough!” I cupped the quivering, twitching face of my man and kissed him, now pumping his dick more lovingly, massaging every inch of it instead of destroying it. “Are you out of juice, my beautiful stallion?” My lips met his cheeks longingly and passionately. “Are you empty of cum? Don’t you be ashamed if you are.” I caressed his hair while sucking his earlobes. “You gave me the fuck of a lifetime.” I pumped his dick to show that I supported him wholeheartedly. “You are an amazing stud.”

Despite all his near-death condition, the male managed to shiver and grunt following my compliment: “ooh!!” His dick sprang back to life, if only to shoot its final, swan-song of cum inside me: *bluuursh!!* My womb was heated one last time by his steady cum before the dick died out completely, shrinking to half its usual size and popping out of my womb to nest in my vagina.

“Mm!” I rolled my eyes beneath the lids. “Cozy.” The giant dick was nested inside my pussy like a giant snake. Its length was barely twenty inches now, and its girth could be easily encircled with two hands (though a single hand was still out of the question). The beast was as dead as a penis that enormous could be, and I didn’t doubt that, next to the frame of such a giant male, it actually looked small, even tiny—a monster reduced to a micro-dick thanks to the power of his lay’s pussy.

The coolness of the monster said little about the heat of my cunt. If anything, my body was in rage! “Fuck!!” I felt the cunt chewing on that prick, still aggressively trying to harden it up again. “Will you give us a… oooh!…” I shivered and cleared my throat. The orgasms, fuck! They were eating me up alive. “Give us some space, please!”

«NO!!!» I could hear my pussy roar to me. It was wild, it was beastly, it was animalistic! My body was communicating to me so clearly on a subconscious level, to the point that I was now connected to the spirit and soul of my every muscle and organ—none as strong or loud or demanding, of course, as those of my hungry, tireless cunt.

My man trembled in my arms, lifting his huge legs up to wrap them around my hips. Shivering like in a cold, he rested his head on my shoulders, snuggling up to my neck, and begged: “mommy! Mommy!!” His voice still so grave! “No more!” He cried, and my heart was struck with pity. “Please, mommy, no m-”

“Shh, shh.” I kissed him tenderly and laid his back on the ground. I rested on top of him, slowly lifting my hips up and pulling my pussy away from his dick. «Damn!» I thought. «Bitch’s got a bite like a fucking crocodile jaw!» The dick would move, and my man felt tremendous pain on such a godly squeeze. “Hey, baby boy…” I kissed him, making sure not an inch of his perfect face was untouched by my loving hands or an inch of his lips was uncared by my wet, kissing lips. I smooched him like crazy, smothering him with my sweet mommy love. “My beautiful baby boy. You fucked me like a pro. You earned your rest. Mm!” My pussy, damn it!, wasn’t collaborating. “Now let mommy protect you from all who wish you harm.”

Abruptly, even angrily, I sank one hand in my crotch and pierced my pussy with my fingers. Fuck! That bitch was as hard as iron! Sensing my aggression, it literally trying to break my fingers and suck that cock all the way back into the womb again, so hard and so unyielding that I actually had to use both hands to just halt its pressure, and then I had to divert all the power of my body to my arms and shoulders while I literally tried to split open my labia, opening them up like two giant doors of solid iron. “You fucking… cunt!!” Literally. Gallons of cum and squirt exploded as I roared and breathed fire and steam, trying to open that fucking thing! “Open up, you freaking cunt! Damn it! Fuck!” The smell of thick penis proved to be much temptation for the cunt, though. If I wanted it to comply, I would need to offer it something in return. “When I told ya I was going to finger you, did you think it was a punishment?” The sturdy labia twitched in my fingers, signifying that the pussy was listening. “You stupid cunt! That was a promise! A prize!” I smiled, feeling my muscles sore with that strenuous effort. Being fucked through mountains? Nah. Fucking a man like Satan himself? Nah. Literally cracking a planet open with the power of my thrusts? Nah, nah, nah! It was trying to open my pussy that finally made my muscles hurt! “Idiot cunt, come on!” I licked my lips, feeling the milk gushing through my nipples. “I will finger you ‘til you bleed if you… just!… stop!… resisting!!”

*Boom!* My labia ceded. The cock was freed. *Floomp!* With a loud, wobbly noise, the sexy beast rested on the man’s thighs, a shriveled shadow of its former self. Bursts of jizz blasted through my cunt—my jizz, not his. Squirt after ocean of squirt exploded with such intensity that the blasts literally cut through my man’s iron skin, making him bleed on the cracked soil. “Fuck me!! I’m on a fucking roll!!” I moved my cunt to the side and fingered the unyielding clit. Blast after blast after earth-shattering blast cracked the ground and cratered it, with my powerful muscles booming and roaring as if the night had just begun.

The moon shone neatly to me. I turned my cunt up and blasted my spunk into it. “Fuck!!” I blasted. “Fuck!! Oooh, fuck!!” I didn’t want it to be like that, so sudden and unceremoniously, but my pussy was raging and my clit was demanding payment of my promise—immediately! «You said you were going to fuck me!!» My clitoris spoke within my mind, releasing wave after wave of breathtaking pleasure through my crotch. «Now fuck me!!» My fingers were compelled to obey: they slid inside the cunt’s labia, crushed ferociously by its grip. «Fuck me like a thousand stallions!!»

I laughed. My tits hardened and gushed milk into the air. “You…!!” Still, I was struggling to catch some breath. “You stupid little cunt! A thousand stallions?!” I laughed some more, and then I turned down to that vagina with my eyes glazing red. “Haven’t you seen what I can do?!” I sank both hands between my thighs, ready to massacre myself like I did my hunk. “Im’ma fuck yo lips like a million goddamned horses!!” Both hands penetrated my pussy. It had begun. “Fucking die, you fucking cunt!!”

The gushes that followed could be heard from the other side of the solar system.

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I didn’t plan on masturbating. To be honest, I never quite much liked touching myself: once I came of age, I had any dick and any muscle stud I wanted in the palm of my hand. Whenever I so desired, I could just call the hottest man on the planet and he would fuck me quinny to exhaustion—though, to be honest, it was always much more probable that he would be the one exhausted first.

“Fuck…!! Oooh, FUCK!!” My powerful grip cracked the ground. Mountains turned to dust as I ground my back against their slope. All around me, strong, sturdy rocks unraveled in a mess of pebbles and dust as my fingers ferociously beat my pussy into submission—only to be beaten back by own perfect organism.

Sex with my hunk had never prepared me for that. I was honestly astonished by what I could achieve—and now, for once, I was the one being scared shitless by such power. “FUCK!!” With planet-shaking bursts, my pussy unloaded oceans on the floor beneath me, cratering it with its meteoric power. Entire continents were still being destroyed around me; I was a mere human, yet that whole planet would be cracked by my power and flooded by my cum—and that wouldn’t still be enough! “Fuck, fuck, FUUUCK!!” I banged my hand against the mountain slope, further cracking it.

My kids jumped inside my bloated belly. Despite having a pregnant swell as big as a fucking minivan, my body was still ripped and bulging with gorgeous muscles. If anything, I was the ripped human being and creature in the universe! Even rhinos would struggle to match the power I had in a single leg, let alone in the rest of my goddess body. “Fuck yeah!!” I breathed fire through my nostrils. Literally: the flame escaped my nose while my fingers redoubled and re-redoubled and re-re-redoubled again the power of their fingering, beating and crashing and destroying that pussy, fighting to reach its exhaustion point and the endgame of all that masturbatory madness. “I’m a god!!” My muscles boomed and bulged whenever I realized my inhuman perfection. The gushes of orgasms increased noticeably, whole Niagaras exploding through my cunt. “I’m a… ooh!!” I licked my lips and rolled my eyes. “I’M A FUCKING GOD!!”

The mountain turned to dust behind me, and my body sank within it as my fingers drilled deeper and deeper inside my cunt. The body of my stud was nowhere to be seen. I had probably fucked myself through a whole continent at that point, and the stud would likely have been floating on the steamy, creamy oceans of my spunk.

The powerful labia shivered and trembled, bloated like enormous fruits of fertility. «Is that all that you can give me?!» They screamed at me inside my mind, their voice just like mine, but much more ferocious and insane.

Their timbre made me cum. I felt like a submissive female all over again in the arms of a much more massive, much more virile stud—and I myself was that stud. Fuck! «Do you have any idea how much we’re holding back?» My cunt spoke to me, building up a pile of unbelievable orgasms within my womb. «Cum!» They demanded, and my mind blanked up in a swirl of electricity. «Little harder now!» I collapsed, my back squirming madly on the ground. Pussy juice rained all over me. My juices were so strong and highly pressurized they exploded into tiny flames upon contact with the ground. Still, the blasts were only now starting to get hard! «You’re just as week as the man you fucked! You should be ashamed of yourself!» My labia tightened so hard on my fingers that I heard my bones nearly dislodged. The pile of pent-up orgasms started to slip through my womb, contaminating all my muscles and my nerves. «Harder. Harder!! Fuck us harder, you weak woman!»

“Jesus fucking… OOH!!” I cracked the ground with the repeated banging of my head and the powerful jolts of my entire, over-muscular body. My ripped cunt had just about lost all its patience with me: «you don’t deserve pity.» Then, it…!! «Take it! Take it all!»

The orgasms were unleashed in me, and the entire valley I was masturbating at the moment cracked, caved, and collapsed under the shockwaves of my destructive, apocalyptic orgasms. Explosions of cum and fire wrecked the ground between my legs for miles into the horizon, and the bustling dam of nectar from my cunt made it rain constantly and hard all over that continent—a storm of nectar as hot as lava and as thick as the thickest male semen!

For a moment, I wished I was dead. That pleasure was unlike anything I had experienced before—I had had fucked through mountains and whole planets with a giant hunk of muscles! I had taken a 60-inch-cock pounding on my pussy with the power of fracking machine for eight months uninterruptedly, yet only now was I experiencing through pleasure—a pleasure, I figured, only a woman as big and massive and hard and muscular such as I could give myself.

“OOOH… FUCK…!!!” I travelled through whole galaxies while feeling the cum invade my every nerve. “GOD!!!” As good as my stud had been… damn! Only I could properly fuck myself.

To the fearful shivering of my cunt, I lifted my head up, with my back laid on the ground and my legs spread open. Making the skies tremble, I laughed at that swollen cunt. “Nice orgasms!” I firmed my muscular fingers on its labia. “But I’m afraid you’ve be laxing.” With an aggressive swelling of my arms, chest, and shoulders, and penetrated myself deeper. “Mmm… this!… this is how you fuck!!”

My pussy screamed and blasted even stronger jest of nectar as I fucked it with my hands like they were two giant penises belonging to muscle gods of sex. You could barely see the movement of my arms as I penetrated myself so intensely and so hard and so deep that even my cervix was ravished by my fingers. Not only were the thrusts intense enough to crack the ground beneath my hips, but my ten fingers had the full mobility that was expected of a goddess’s limbs, and they insatiably masturbated… every! Fucking! Inch!! Of all my insides!

The explosions of cum appeared to warp time itself, each blast turning day into night, then night into day. There were moments when the rain of my own cum was so intense I could barely breathe under its torrential pouring, and other moments when my blasting was so hard and so voluminous I’d managed to drown myself under hundreds of feet of pussy cream. Under the nectar, I could hold my breath for hours on end; there was literally nothing I couldn’t achieve with that superhuman body, especially when I was giving myself so much pleasure and drilling from my insides so much cum!

It was then, in the middle of all these hellish orgasms, that an unexpected pain struck my core; I could feel it within my crotch, like the strike of a burning spear: *booom!!* I was already breathless because of all the orgasms, but that new, hard-hitting pang made me almost puke my lungs out. In a very different way than all the orgasms that came before, my guts began to churn, my belly bloating and booming harder and louder. I was in labor!

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Hello, my beautiful honey buns! I hope you’ve enjoyed this week’s chapter of my “Seedmaker” series.

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I do not know if I’m ever publishing there again, at least not when it comes to erotica. I’ve got a pretty stern warning from Amazon about my particular type of, *cahem,* “content,” so anything that pushes the envelope anymore with them, you know, might be one push too far.

MOST IMPORTANT OF ALL (PAY SPECIAL ATTENTION, NOW)… I’m writing my first ever novel! Yeah, right? Woo-hoo! In all seriousness, though, I LOVE how the novel is turning out. It will be a mix of erotica (of course) with “serious work,” dealing with some pretty heavy topics.

I kind of avoid speaking to much about it, though, as it is a work in (very early) progress, but I just really want to let you know that, yeah, I’m working on a novel and, once it comes out, it would simply be the BEST if all of you came out to check on it and let me know what you think of it. In terms of support, oh, that’d simply the BEST THING EVER for me, so keep this note in mind! 😉 ❤

I also got a Patreon, so… yeah, check it out: https://www.patreon.com/gigipotemkin

There is absolutely NOTHING there, though, so… really… I dunno… just leaving the link here just in case. I hope to develop the platform one day, but right now, yeah, I’ve got my head on too many other places. Thank you for your attention, my mares and stallions. See you next week! :*

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

His monster cock roared past my guts and stomach, pushing my vagina and my overstuffed uterus all the way up back to my throat. Instead of hurting me, that provoked me to only get more feral and beastly; despite all the man’s raw power, the two-months of nigh-uninterrupted fucking had left him disheveled and shriveled. He was going to me mine. “Pump it!!” I crushed and annihilated the walls of his titanium breeding rod. “Your gallons!! Pump more seed into me!” My giant ass cheeks clapped against his balls, which were turgid with semen, but noticeably smaller than they were a few weeks ago. Their breeding power was beyond unparalleled; it was almost infinite, but my raging arousal was finally testing their limits, sensing the light at the end of their orgasmic tunnel. Just a few more pumps, I wondered, and they too would be mine. “Is this all the seed you can produce??” My torso, womb, belly, and crotch were over-inflated by the hundreds of gallons that were being spewed inside me every single second; my pussy was so overstretched that you could see parts of it pushed outwards by the rocket-like outflow of seed. Only his face remained unscathed of semen, yet that wouldn’t be so in a few minutes, once the seed had completely filled up the crater we were fucking on. “More!!” I pumped him so hard the muscles of my crotch almost snapped. “More cum! More spunk! Cum, cum, cum!!”

The eruption of semen finally shut me up. With a mighty, thunderous roar, and a wave of pleasure so strong that his torso lifted itself off the floor, the giant breeder unleashed a car-sized tank of spunk inside me in a single pump—so much, so hard, and so hot that I felt that, if I didn’t explode because of it, then I would be burned alive from inside out because of its steamy hotness. «Damn, boy!!» I looked at my stud’s quivering, semi-conscious face. «You come like your balls had a mountain’s worth of seed while still unconscious!» His breeding power, his sheer virility and animalistic fertility in turn made my ovaries churn out yet more eggs. It did so uninterruptedly, breaking any constraints and barriers of my human biology, overcharging my womb even when it didn’t have any more room for babies.

For I, oh, I was pregnant! «Fuck!!» I raised my head and allowed myself to cum, so submissive. My body rode his cock on its own, automatically, yet my pussy released so much squirt at steel-cutting speeds that even the monster’s cum was forced to give way to its bulk. I rolled back my eyes and, in the darkness of my mind-breaking orgasms, I envisioned every single baby that stud had pumped me with.

The aliens had one purpose: to perfect my species. To produce the strongest, most virile living creatures known to the Universe, and I… oh! I was a cog in their brilliant plan, volunteering my womb to the gradual betterment of my species. «These babies…» I felt bumps in my womb. The little creatures were barely a month old, yet were already visible from the bulge of my uterus on my skin. «How many of them do I have? Five??» I looked down, trying to count those fertilized, now-growing eggs. «Seven? Fuck, they’re so strong!» Even though they were barely developed into human shape at that point, I felt them moving with ease and purpose inside me, already dotted with superhuman individuality and strength. «Fuck, am I going to survive this pregnancy?» The spunk kept battering and ruining my insides, its blasts feeling like whole dams being unloaded inside me. Those bastards in my womb, oh, they seemed to enjoy it all—even more than myself. «Damn you, kids! Fuck! Are these babies so strong that they are going to rip themselves out of my womb and leave me for dead?» As these silly thoughts, just like the semen, assaulted me, I began to sweat coldly and whimper in existential dread. «Those aliens didn’t tell me how the pregnancies are done. As far as I know, I might be just a discardable vessel to these babies!» These stupid thoughts notwithstanding, I didn’t feel too bad about that fate. «If that’s the case, it’s gonna be worth it.» Those seven or eight or, heck, ten or more babies I had inside me were already worth more than entire nations back on Earth. A single male I’d give birth to would easily and effortlessly inseminate hundreds of women on a daily basis; a single female, oh, she’d probably bear over two digits of kids for every pregnancy cycle, which in itself would be much shorter—six or five months, instead of the laggard nine months of average human pregnancy—able to birth as many children as a regular human stud.

And what to say of the next generations? Of my grandkids and my great-grandchildren. «Oh, the kids are alright!» I laughed, coming back to reality to torture their poor father. «My children will inherit the Earth.» I moaned aloud, feeling the hotness and the thickness of the juice that kept invading and assaulting me so mightily. «Damn, boy! Your seed is power!!» Looking at his quivering face, I played with my heart and assumed a commanding tone again: “breed me! I command you to never stop breeding me!!”

My pussy was unreal! It roared and burned as it pumped that cock with every inch and every muscle fiber in his inner walls. If you put a rod made of pure titanium inside it, my pussy would crush it into the size of a marble ball! That dick, however, was invictus! Its master’s exhaustion notwithstanding, the prick itself remained hard and haughty and ready for more, challenging my whole self on its own terms—a dick without a male, with loads of semen to subdue me. “Alright!” I crushed that penis harder. “Let’s see who’s stronger!”

Looking around, I saw that the crater was already filled to the brim with semen. Everything around us was white—and not because of some fancy decoration choices, I tell ya that. “Come!” Laying my feet on the ground, pushing that prick and my womb all the way up to my neck again, I lifted the bull’s crotch off the floor and began to walk clumsily at the tip of my toes towards the edge of the crater. “Let’s fuck somewhere else. I need a clean space to lay you!”

My monster grunted something, with his fingers actually clutching on the ground and trying to keep him locked in there. “No…” He mumbled, his deep voice failing to conceal his nigh-childish fear: “please, no…”

Still, I pulled him. It was an amazing thing to see: his monster cock, as thick as a pillar of marble, was lodged in me from cunt to neck. My whole body was inflated because of its thickness alone, with my guts, stomach, heart, and lungs literally visible through bulges on my skin—my womb, of course, being the prime sight near my neck.

That monster stud had a cock so long that my entire body was barely enough to accommodate it all. Well, in fact, now it was maybe just a little bit bigger. «I grew a lot!» I contemplated while cracking the ground beneath my feet, walking with such power that the 15,000-pound stud behind me was dragged along by my back. I made my way to the top of the crater, removing his body from the spunk pool. «Out of one cum lake and into another.» Reaching the surface after five minutes of appalling struggle, I looked around and gauged the destruction.

My pussy unloaded more lakes of squirt. I wimped and moaned like a little girl again. Shit, that was hot! To know that two bodies—only two people!—could cause so much destruction… shit, it got me horny! With a mighty pump, my pussy coaxed yet more semen from that trembling, quivering monster cock. The load inflated my body before exploding out of my cunt. After the brief agony of being filled with more seed in a second than hundred mares on the cocks of their stallions, I smiled and looked to the cock, that beast bulging inside my body. “You see what you did?” I flexed my muscles, involuntarily flexing my cunt along with them. “We’re gods!!”

To the farthest edges of the horizon, as far as the eye could see and the mind could sense, in every direction, the land was covered in cum. Not a pebble in a mountain or a leaf in a mighty tree wasn’t covered by pounds of seed, layers and layers of thick ball cream transforming the land into an ocean of hyper-virile semen. The castle around us was all but destroyed; the few pieces of wall that stood above the ocean-level of cum were themselves covered from top to base in semen, exhaling virile steam into the skies.

The sheer depth and density of that jizz was mindboggling. “Holy fucking shit, you horse!” I fondled the bulge of his prick on my torso. “You came a fucking ocean!”

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The breeding begins! Our 9-foot-tall, 10,000-pound, 60-inch-long Futa empress overbreeds her sweet-ass blonde with countless gallons of CUM!

At that moment, I knew I was fecundated. More than just bred, I was inseminated like a fucking stallion had just shot its load with its penis fully inserted into my body; gallons and gallons of hot, juicy seed breeding every inch of my insides, yet such animalistic virility could barely begin to compare to what that seed—that very human seed—was actually doing with me.

For starters, her sperm cells were clearly cut from a different cloth than the usual human sperm cells. A male sperm, you know, is a stupid little thing—just like men themselves, to be very blunt: it’s got a big, hard head, a long, skinny tail, and all it knows to do is chase the eggs, which it penetrates and inseminates. That’s it. There’s literally nothing more to the human sperm: just a stupid, single-purpose cell that either fecundates an egg or drifts mindlessly in the womb until it dies and fizzles out. Even the mightiest of studs doesn’t go any more complex than that. If anything, the sperm unifies all men, regardless of their sexual status: the world’s biggest cunt-stretching, womb-breeding conqueror is at the same level as the stupidest, most shameful of incels; they both got stupid little sperms, and they both inseminate a woman with more or less the same breeding power. Muscles, status, or fame do nothing to change that raw, cold biological fact. Men have the simplest eggs of all—and that’s where they differ brutally from that divine African stud.

“God!!!” My mouth hanged open as my womb audibly boomed with the explosions of energy inside. My crotch moved as if I had a nest of snakes within. If not for my raging orgasms, culminating at times in excruciating, incontinent squirts, it would have seemed like a very gruesome thing, but nothing else could be expected from a sperm that was not only genetically, but also biologically superior. «By the gods!! What is the power of this woman?!»

Her sperms looked like on steroids—and yes, I could vividly picture every single one of them in my mind. It was utter, absolute madness! On the surface, the basic shape of the sperm was the same: big head, long tail, you know the drill. The scale, however, was absolutely massive! The smallest of her quintillions of sperm cells was still three times largest the biggest “usual” sperm cell around, and the average was easily five times bigger. Her more massive sperm cells, when compared to a regular one, would look like fucking tanks next to a bicycle. There were sperms literally thirty times as big, and so powerful I could literally feel the waving of their tails inside me.

And what waving it was! I had no doubt that, if that semen could be hooked to a machine of sorts, it would literally power an entire village. Her sperm moved with such intensity and power you could literally see their action through my skin, as shown by the wobbly, squirming bulge on my belly.

“Steady, my mare.” The goddess even clicked her tongue, like I was some sort of animal under her command. “You’re losing balance.” She pointed to the floor with her free hand, her dick held tightly by the other while unloading whole swimming pools of semen. “There’s already a whole foot of my seed on this entire floor. If you fall on it, your body will be eaten by my sperm, and I don’t want to rescue you from those bastards before I fuck your dearest friend.”

Her words awakened me to the fact that, yeah, a whole pool of her semen was covering the entire room. “Holy fucking…!!!” My jaw hanged low and my throat throbbed with power. I was getting another massive set of multiple orgasms—each the biggest, most intense and electrifying I had ever felt. «FUUUUUCK!!!» My belly bulged and rumbled, with my womb being twisted by the ever-frenzied semen. At the end of the powerful electrical avalanche, I was raining sweat on the steamy semen, panting like I had just completed another Iron Man trial. “Fuck, fuck, fuck… Jesus!!” Sometimes my eyes burned with all the sweat covering them. It was just the beginning of all the challenges, however, my body would have to overcome near that goddess.

Her sperm cells weren’t just huge and powerful, mind you. They were also a lot more… uh, how do I put it? Muscular? Literally, they were like little toads with overdeveloped muscles: their heads were like small, flexed biceps, and their tails were really like the most shredded arm you’d ever seen on a person. They were more like little, super fit sharks dotted with their own little brains, moving with thought and purpose inside me, not just chasing mindlessly a single goal due to their instincts. It might sound contradictory with what was happening to me—with my womb being literally battered by that fist-sized pellet of cum—but it really made sense when you thought about it.

Each sperm cell was a thousand times more powerful than a regular human one. Not only that, but the density of her cum was also unparalleled: a single milliliter of human cum might contain a few hundreds of billions of sperm cells, maybe more for the biggest studs, but hers easily surpassed the hundreds of quintillions of hyper-muscular spermatozoids. That’s why her semen looked, tasted, and felt not only thicker than fresh cement or molten metal (and definitely felt just as hot), but also why it literally looked alive, with the mountains and waves constantly moving about the place, congregating around our bodies like flesh-consuming B-movie monsters. Piles of it were actually surrounding my poor Veronica, who was already covered from head to toes in the semen bath from that monster cock.

“H-Heather…!!!” As she reached out to me from under the pile of sperm, her arm breaking through the white mass while dripping with pints of the hot stuff, she suddenly stood quiet, then shook like she was about to explode. Then, a massive scream burst through her mouth, so strong it literally made a hole on the mounds of sperm covering her face.

The giantess smiled while squeezing her prick harder, giving her hyperactive balls literal punches to try and tame then. “You’re being fecundated.” The way she licked her lips… god, how horny her cockiness made me! I could cum just by looking at that gorgeous, arrogant face, the face of a woman who could outbreed all the bulls and stallions on Earth and shape the genetic makeup of the entire Universe with her smoldering seed. “Right now, my seed is penetrating you. Do you feel it, my golden-haired mare, the column of spunk sliding up your powerful twat?”

She screamed. Her eyes nearly popped out. Hell yeah, she felt it, but the goddess wasn’t content on just seeing her writhe on her knees with all that virile fecundation. “Grr!!” Her muscles roared again, and a more massive inflow of spunk exploded from her prick. She seemed quite frustrated with her own penis. “Fuck.” Other guttural sounds burst from her breast along with this curse. “Quiet now, you unyielding monster!” She literally punched her own dick into submission, but the beast was mad with cum, spurting wave after wave of horse seed. “Damn it. Guess it can’t be helped.” Turning away the dick with her left hand, the goddess grabbed Veronica by the hair with her right hand and pulled her up. “Heather.” All the while, she turned to me, her immense thighs growing thicker and harder. “Are you paying attention?”

The tears were almost squirting out of my eyes, and my body was harder than stone with all the cramps that attacked my muscles; my belly was bulging and my womb was drawn in excruciating detail on my skin, being devoured alive by her powerful glob of semen, but despite all of this, yes, hell yeah, I was paying attention. “Mm-mm!!” Quite pathetically, squirming like a mad bitch, I nodded to my goddess, who then turned Veronica’s body to me.

“Good. Watch her. What’s happening to her is the same thing that’s happening to you, albeit on a much bigger scale, given that she took much more of my seed.” Veronica’s monstrous tits were lactating without a pause, so much so that many threads splashed on my body. «Fuck!» I thought. Her milk was insanely thick and gooey! “Look at what happens to a woman,” she licked her lips, “when my seed claims her womb.”

Following Veronica’s legs all the way down to the pool of spunk, I saw at least three giant trails of semen: two flowing along her inner thighs, and one bigger, thicker trail between her legs, almost like a third leg made entirely of spunk. The three streams penetrated her pussy and enlarged it until I was sure one could plop an American football inside the poor bitch. The semen was flowing upwards in her vagina, and I could see the movement clearly through the monstrous bulge of her belly.

“GOD!!!” She raised her eyes to the ceiling, barely noticing the pain of being suspended in the air only by the hair. Her pose, indeed, was quite hilarious, coming to think of it: her arms and legs all spread out like a starfish, her gorgeous muscles insanely ripped as they suffered from a fate even more intense than my own.

I gulped and quivered upon seeing that scene. My friend’s belly grew larger by the second. “God… by the gods!!” The semen around her moved in a frantic chase; the sperm smelled pussy, and, like a monster, it piled up around her legs, climbing her thighs like a slug, just so it could penetrate yet more inches of her over-stuffed vagina.

Jets of squirt exploded madly from her hole, and yet more powerful jets of milk were expunged from her tits, but, oh, that wasn’t nearly all she had to give. Her agony, if anything, was only beginning. “BY THE GODS, THAT’S SOOOO MUUUUCH POWEEEEER!!!” She screamed to the heavens, and I could see shockwaves bursting from her throat. Her cunt gushed inhuman amounts of pussy juice, creating a gooey crater on the semen pool beneath her, and her tits inflated monstrously with the absurd amount of milk they could barely expel every single second. The bulge of her belly, however, was the most noticeable part in all her agony. «Jesus!» I bit my lips as I saw the incredible mass of sperm make its wat towards her cervix. Huge columns of spunk now covered her legs entirely. She was being covered by the jizz from the waist down like a larva in a cocoon—and this provoked arrogant chuckles from our breeding goddess.

Still, it was impossible not to enjoy that sight: once inside her body, the semen lost all sense of hurry, preferring instead to make her cum than to fecundate her outright. The gooey mass piled up inside her vagina like a growing, sturdy load, making her belly bulge insanely until it was greater than a nine-month pregnancy of quadruplets.

The goddess took immense enjoyment from this sight. “How do you like your new look, huh, you tasty-ass, gorgeous whore!” She released her cock, and the monster slapped sideways on my friend’s waist. With her left hand, the goddess also slapped her other side, making humongous amounts of virile sperm jizz out through her cunt. Upon impact on the floor, the jizz released even bigger, denser clouds of steam, following with a dreadful roar that really, really made it sound like the cells were angry for being denied entry to Veronica’s femininity. “Shut up, spunk!” The goddess literally spoke to the mass of white! “Do not forget who you truly serve!”

As she released her cock, the monstrous, virile beast unleashed yet more uncountable gallons of seed all around us, portions of it splashing on my body, and yet more globs sliding over my body towards my pussy. I grabbed these moving, throbbing pellets of seed with my hands, lifting them up to my face while gawking at their immense weight. “Fuck! Your jizz… it’s so heavy!”

The goddess grunted. “Ain’t nearly as heavy as it’s gonna get. You’re quite something, you know, you two mares.” She seemed to reflect deeply and sincerely about something, trying to tame her dick again with her left hand. “I never once lost control like this. This is literally the first time I have an incontinent ejaculation. I wish I could split you both with my arms, you see, for what you’ve done!” A murderous glare graced her eyes. “Never, in my whole life, have I ever imagined anyone would make me lose control. Your goddess is bleeding, you see—she’s bleeding gallons of cum!” She pointed to her raging, orgasming cock. “This is the only time you’ll ever see me so weak.”

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Two super giant Amazons take on their biggest challenge yet: to make their African futa goddess MOAN!

Power! Inside those hard, live-giving stones was the elixir of Power itself! One thing was to fell oneself powerful, like I and Veronica many times did; the other thing, however, was to literally, physically have Power stored inside oneself. That woman didn’t just hold semen—gallons and gallons of it—inside her balls. No. She held absolute, unassailable Power!

I was moaning and biting my lips again, and for every second I guess I needed to shake my head and snap myself back into reality. «Get… a fucking… grip!!» Between every word, though, I moaned and cleared my throat. How fucking great can a single woman be?

No longer able to just stand there, apart from her, I threw my body against her. *Broom!!* The very fabric of the Universe might have been shaken, indeed, once our too massive bodies collided! Out monstrous tits exploded with milk due to the pressure, and through my over-worked nipples I felt a pang of pain, really sharp and acid, for the loads of motherly nectar were too great for their tightness. The more aroused I was, the tighter my nipples became, yet the stronger my breasts gushed. “Aaahee!!” This by itself made me moan and gush again while the African was just chuckling, keeping her mouth shut so as to not tempt herself with my outpouring of milk.

Between our bodies, though, something much more awesome laid. Something whose power I had (once again) underestimated. Something much bigger than her balls. Much mightier. Much holier. “Oh, my fucking…!!!” I had to shut my eyes hard and draw blood from my lips by biting them even harder. Between our bodies, going from our crotch up to the very middle of my tits (and beyond) stood her massive, hard pillar of womb destruction: her almighty, superior COCK!!

«Jesus…!!»

The sheer solidity of that monster struck my female soul with awe-inspiriting admiration! The size! The power! Jesus fucking shit! That beast could only be compared to a mountain or a canyon or something of even bigger size and weight! The power inside its veins! The throbbing so intense I could actually hear it! Every time it bulged, it sent shockwaves inside my body, electrifying my muscles! I wanted to crush and dominate that penis, only to find myself completely surrendered to its enormity!

The African chuckled, knowing her member only subdued me even further. Her balls were pressed against my crotch, and only too late I realized that, by allowing them such proximity to my cunt, I basically had signed my death warrant: the orgasms just kept piling until they hurt me, and tears of pain left my eyes as sharp, painful whimpers did my mouth. Still, I embraced that mighty woman, squeezing myself harder against her and… laying my mouth on her meaty cock head!

«Fuck!!» How was I even alive?! The orgasms inside me… Jesus! They would have killed any other woman, no matter how powerful! The touch of her awesome penis in my mouth was… divine! That thing was bigger than large, clutched fists, and I was lapping and drooling on it like a thirsty bitch, making it ooze with my saliva as it spewed rivulets of sweet, ambrosia-like lubes. With my arms, legs, and my muscles, I danced on that woman’s body, squeezing my whole self on her, all while I heard Veronica recover her senses and attack her from behind.

“We need…” She struggled, her cunt still orgasming oceans-worth of sex sauce. “We need to defeat her!”

Yes! How meek of me to be reminded of my goals by my much weaker friend! As I slobbered over that gargantuan penis, feeling the semen accumulate, I remembered her words about passivity: «you will learn how being passive and submissive is the greatest strength of all.» Veronica was now attacking the woman’s ass, spreading its massive cheeks with her hands and… fingering her anus! Almost fisting her! Damn, the audacity! What more, the giantess was actually enjoying it!

“Mmrr!!” She purred, and her eyes rolled all the way back again. She closed them and lifted her head, having huge veins grow and throb over her muscles. She was becoming more ripped, more massive, more powerful, all thanks to the energy that was growing inside of her—the arousal that, just like my own, was driving her closer and closer to insanity.

Veronica was now taking charge, wrapping her own mare-like thighs against the woman’s legs and sucking her anus while fingering and sometimes fisting it. For a woman that huge, a whole fist would have felt like a small dick in comparison. Still, it mattered little: I could feel her waist and her hips trembling, and her muscular fibers booming as the heat took spread inside her lower body. She was in heat, and her womb was finally warming up! “Mm!! Mmm!!!” The growls remained inside her throat. It was clear she was working hard not to let them through. Those were not moans, but we were in the right course. At the end, it might had been my pitiful Veronica, whom I looked down upon so often, the one to bring that awesome goddess over the edge, not me. How could that be?!

«Passivity!» I pondered while eating that cockhead greater lust. Yes, that was it! My friend had allowed so much pleasure to explode out of her body that she no longer had the mind-twisting pressure and fire eating her from inside out. She was free! Her gallons of squirt had made her body light and free like a feather, while mine… fuck! I was carrying a whole ocean of juices inside of me, trying so desperately to keep an appearance none of us believed in any more. That was the power of submission!

“I will never surrender to this power!” I looked at the witch in the face, and she opened her eyes to look down upon me. With a surge of energy, I hugged her body harder by the second, creating stretching and booming noises as the pressure between our bodies would have been enough to grind as stone into dust. Slowly, the ground cracked beneath our feet, and them… “Ooof!!” I lifted her! A mere inch over the ground, yes, but still… I lifted her. “You’re not the only one with hidden powers here!”

Her muscles boomed so hard that almost threw my body back. I remained still, however, and crushing her harder still. Her body rose further still, now standing one whole foot above the floor, and I started bending over backwards to keep pulling her even harder. “You grotesque animal! You’re only good for showing off your filthy monster penis!” Pushing the envelope (and the limits of my sanity), I took one arm away from her.

She stood still. Our bodies remained frozen, like a Roman statue depicting two goddess in the middle of a fight. Veronica, which for a long time had been lost in he own lust for Jamila’s body, was lifted along with the goddess’s ass, only now realizing what I had just done. “H-Heather!!” She exclaimed in awe. “You’re so massive!!”

Maybe I was: my arms were rippling with power! Big, fat fucking guns! They throbbed with obscene veins and gallons of blood as hot as lava coursing inside of them. Steam came rushing through my nostrils, and a cocky smile was finally drawn again in my face. I was back. “Stand back, Veronica.”

“Wha-?”

“I SAID!!” I crushed her harder. “STAND!! BACK!!” The walls rumbled. My body throbbed. “I will make her cum myself!”

I attacked her. My choice of words had been very deliberate: I was going to make her cum! Not moan; cum! Just as Veronica dropped her body and fled in fear of my booming voice, I slammed that African cunt on the ground. *Boom!!* In all honesty, a meteor wouldn’t have made such big a mess: as I dropped the woman on the ground, massive cracks threatened to split it into many canyons. Parts of the ceiling fell around us, each enough to crush an elephant under their weight.

I didn’t give a damn. Screw that, screw the world. Screw her! I climbed on the goddess with my full body, not riding her, but trying instead to dominate her like a man on missionary. It was hard to say whether I was fumbling her muscles with my hands or slapping and punching them. Maybe it was both. As I climbed over her crotch, the insanely massive surface of her balls forced themselves into my pussy, feeling me with such heat it was like an incandescent spire of iron had penetrated me. Still, I kept my cool. More than that, actually: I attacked! I twerked on those balls like they were nothing, guiding my left hand to the pussy she hid underneath them.

That woman had everything: the world’s biggest penis, the universe’s fullest balls, a tight, ripped muscle anus tucked between two massive cheeks of pure muscle, and, to top it all off, the world’s most gorgeous, wet tight pussy my fingers had ever felt. “Uuu-ooh!!” I let of a moan and a growl of arousal as the tip of my fingers managed to penetrated the night-unbreakable seal of her pussy labia.

Christ, how tight she was! After they entered her, my fingers were then pulled deeper into her vagina! I no longer had any control on them! The pussy was eating them all up without her making any discernible effort. “Fuck!” I let escape a whimper of pain. Fuck! That was hard! I could feel the suction and the intense motion of her inner membranes suckling on my fingers. It was animalistic! «Fuck! How much control does she have on her own body?!»

Absolute! Her legs, her abs, her biceps, all her muscles, everything was rumbling with intense power. There was no reason for her pussy—the core of her femaledom—to be any different! As I whimpered, her pussy ate up my fingers. I had inserted two in it, yet the pussy labia soon swallowed a third finger into itself. Despite possessing a titanic penis and balls to intimidate five pairs of bulls, the monster woman also had a hard clit on her pussy.

Her genitalia was both astounding and complete, and it amazed me by how tender and small her clitoris seemed in comparison to… well, everything else. It was so beautiful and delicate, as little as my pinky, yet hard like a pebble sticking from her body. I struck that clit with my thumb and felt the waves of energy spreading away from her crotch. The titan roller her eyes, biting her lower lip as she fought against the temptation to lift her legs in pleasure. Still, she spread her legs a little further, accepting my laying over her body.

“You fucking… you fucking…!!” I wanted to insult her, to denigrate her, but couldn’t contain my raging passion, my undying love for that Amazon as my face lied so close to both her tits and her jaw-dropping abs. “Fuck! Your abs are so sculpted and hard!!” I proclaimed loud and clear as I lowered my mouth on her belly and slurped all over her massive muscular canyons. Her insane abdomen was like a whole geography in and on itself: the sunken valleys between her muscles were so deep and tight they both pulled my tongue inward and squeezed it. My saliva promptly began to fill those canyons, yet she was so huge—so humongous, so insanely giant—that even after minutes of sucking and slurping, I had failed to fill those abs.

I fumbled her left thigh with my right hand, panting and gasping as I lost myself in its masculine hardness. “You’re so sculpted!” I gushed. “So… muscular!!” My clit was getting hard like a small penis. A had a beautiful, delicate rosy clit atop my tight pussy—a “lady clit,” like many girl lovers complimented it—yet I was getting aroused like a roid-filled weightlifter while worshipping that impossible body. My palm went to the side of her buttocks, feeling the unyielding titanium texture of her muscle under her velvety skin. Her sweaty skin was both leather and silk, a very smooth, flawless surface with only barely perceptible twinges of ruggedness atop—like a little bitterness on the world’s most delicious sweet.

I tried to recompose myself by attacking her pussy. I finally reverted to the offensive there, yet it was… «fuck!!» So fucking hard! As my fingers began to stimulate her insides, I was affronted by the insane smoothness of her mucous walls. Like… fuck! I knew vaginas, I loved them, but I never felt anything remotely similar! It was as if all the best vaginas in the world had coalesced into a single, super cunt which also had the muscular power of a bull! It was inhumane! “God damn, girl!!” I let go louder and louder proclamations: “your pussy’s perfect!!”

As my fingers attacked the walls of her cunt, I could feel her juices pilling up. Soon, it was like I had stuck my fingers into a succulent, recently-cut piece of beef: the sweetness was sloshing inside like a little sack of sugary water! *Slosh-slosh-slosh!* My fingers were burned by the superhuman heat of her lubes, which soon began to squirt out of her pussy—not exactly orgasms as they were mere byproducts of both the pressure and my movements. Still, that shit was hot! I could feel the steam hitting my wrist. My fingers penetrated her deeper and harder, sinking on the gorgeous walls of her cunt, trying desperately to find their way to her holy cervix.

Her womb! I could feel the power of her womb rumbling, booming, spreading its aura of heat and fertility as my fingers drew closer. It was like… damn! Her womb was made of gold! I could hear the juices splashing and squirting from her tiny cervix—something that was anatomically impossible for any girl, but just casual and nonchalant for that perfect woman. Goddamn! How much I hate how perfect she was!

“H-Heath…”

I stretched out my right arm in a warning: “don’t you dare touch her, you dumb blonde! She is my lay! Mine!!” Yet I was being laid by her much more than I was laying her, even though I stood on top, riding my freaking crotch on her fucking monster balls. “God!!” My eyes went to the top of my skull, and I held back a tremendous orgasm which threatened to literally expel my brain out from my eye sockets. Fuck!! That was a volcano erupting at the speed of a lightning just now! “Fuck!!” My scream reverbed into the space, and the African twirled under my body, vibrating tenderly as I shook so aggressively. Taking one arm from the ground, she grabbed Veronica by the neck. “I promised I would not interfere, and I won’t, but you two will need your combined power to stimulate me. At this pace, little Heather…” her vagina hardened! “…you will fail to even make me grunt, let alone… moan!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Diane stomped the ground, which cracked under her feet. All the jaws dropped when the Amazons saw (and felt) the power emanating from that young woman’s body. Her muscles had instantaneously swelled and grown shredded beyond the imagination. She was the model of virility and vascularity, with more thick, throbbing veins on her body than there could be found in two horses combined.

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The Lasso around her body was stressed, its magical fiber stretching out loudly. The princess roared, creating larger cracks around her feet. The Amazons saw, utterly amazed, the princess’s legs grow and throb to double their size, following massive explosions of muscle growth, then settle down at a width and muscle mass slightly superior to the previous one.

Her abs bloated, each of their ten muscles swelling loudly in her belly, a myriad of veins covering them, running along their crevices, as the princess roared and struck different poses every minute. Lifting her torso to the skies, shea leaned back, and her breasts expelled vast amounts of milk into the air, dazzling the audience.They were both awed by Diane’s muscle power and enchanted by how her thick, heavy milk refracted in the sun light. Not only that, but Diane’s tits squirted ferocious gallons, one fat load after another fat load loudly squirting from her nipples.

Her tits seemed to grow and swell in her chest, which would have been an absurdity, as they were already monstrously huge! There was no need to add more pounds to her chest-endowment, not at least while she remained the same height!

That was only an impression, however: the princess wasn’t growing more boobs, but rather flexing her chest so hard it grew wider and thicker.

The Amazons saw the princess’s neck expand until it was being strangled by the Lasso, which in turn made the loudest stretching noises heard throughout the isles. There was a growing commotion and panic in the audience as they saw the princess basically suffocate herself with the magic rope.

“Diane, stop! You’re going to kill yourself this way!!”

But Diane paid them no heed. They were, after all, just a bunch of weakling cunts. «One rival. One rival!» She kept repeating in her mind, looking to the top of the platform ahead of her. «Only one rival is worth my focus!»

From that elevated stand, the Queen of the Amazons watched Diane with an arrogant smirk. She knew very well what the princess was trying to do—and, unlike all the Amazons who slowly picked up Diane’s intention, she wasn’t at all skeptical that the little princess could achieve it. «Of all the women in these isles, my sweet, sexy… bountiful, muscular child…» The Queen’s smile grew bigger, with her tongue snaking out to sensuously moisten her fat, fruitful lips, «I know you’re the only one able to do it.» Her muscles rumbled, and the platform she stood atop of grew a little more unstable as her breathtaking muscle mass grew a little too heavy for the stone under her feet. «The only one of course… after me!»

“Diane, for the gods, stop!” The other Amazons screamed. “You can’t break the Lasso of Honesty! You’re going to kill yourself before it cedes an inch! Please, Diane, stop it now!”

«Unfaithful whores!» Diane roared in her mind as she kept adding power to her muscles, pushing them beyond the limits of Amazonian physiognomy and tapping into her true, divine power—the power of a demigoddess who was sprayed into existence by Zeus’s massive cock!

The Amazons were shocked as they saw all her muscles bloat monstrously from the tip of her fingers to her neck. Her back and her shoulder grew like monstrous walls of virility, hardened and ripped to an insane degree, veins and arteries galore, a sight powerful enough to draw dozens of Amazons to instantaneous orgasms:

“By the gods!! What power!! What virility and bullishness in such a young, fertile maiden!” The warriors fell from their seats, squirting spontaneously at the mere sight of the growing youth. The squishes and the splashes multiplied across the coliseum. Of the three hundred amazons there, about fifty were already cumming (or pissing!) themselves in uncontrollable arousal—a number Diane was sure to multiply.

“A little more power, then!!” The mad princess raised her arms above her head, still tied and constricted by the tight Lasso. With another mighty roar, the cracks around her body became one large, massive crater, which caused her body to sink a few feet into the ground, shaking the entire arena and throwing another few dozens of Amazons from their seats. “Fuck yeah!!” Despite all the burning and the cramping in her muscles, the princess was smiling. “Now we can really get this party started, baby!!”

Diane flexed. It was astounding, unbelievable the amount of muscles throbbing in her body. The threads of the Lasso were being swollen by that rigid mass of power; muscles literally heavier and denser than titanium in a body that was not only exorbitantly heavy—500 pounds at seven feet and eight inches—but growing heavier and taller by the minute!

Diane was increasing in size, roaring and spewing steam through her mouth as she channeled entire suns worth of energy into her muscles—but the Lasso, ever the unbreakable, magical chain, still constricted her growth. There came a point when the demigoddess had grown to 8ft-tall and over 550 pounds, but was finally put to a grinding hault by the Lasso’s pressure. The golden threads of the Lasso and her muscles were now in a battle to see who was stronger: if the threads would cut through the muscles or the muscles would tear the threads apart.

The Amazons—those who were still strong enough to not squirt their guts out, that is—all stood up, raised their fists, and cheered for the princess.

“Come on, Diane, you can do it! You’re the mightiest woman alive!!”

“Tear that Lasso apart, Diane, and then fuck us!! Fuck us with your titan body!! Diane, I…” Eventually, one by one, even these fearsome warriors began to cry and come, unable to hold back their arousal. “I’m so fucking horny!!”

“Fuck this lasso, my goddess!! Show the Queen who’s boss!!”

Diane smiled candidly as she heard those words, then she focused all her might again on her body, adding muscles atop muscles, making them grow and swell enormously, bestially, like a goddess of power slowly unraveling.

“Fuuuck… yooooou!!!” The princess screamed, and a massive shockwave of power cracked the gounrd around her. Her muscles swelled visibly and the threads of the Lasso shook under the increased stress, swallowed up by the growing muscle mass. Still, the constraint resisted, and Diane felt in the body the intense, sharp pain of her muscles being ripped apart by that thread.

«I don’t care what I need to suffer to break this fucking lasso!!» She roared in her mind, prepping herself for more growth, more power, more everything. «I need to win!! If I can’t break this lasso, I can’t kick the shit out of this Queen’s ass!!» She looked to the top of the platform, from where the majesty looked down upon her with such distinct condescension. “You filthy, fucking, slutty whore!!” She screamed aloud, for everyone to hear, and all the Amazons covered their mouths as a massive, much bigger growth spur began in Diane’s body.

It was the biggest, most terrifying growth wave to that point. The cracks grew all over the arena as the pantheon was shaken and many Amazons were knocked off their seats by the growing, swelling, hardening body of that power goddess. Diane closed her eyes and felt her neck as thick as a tree trunk. All the time she roared, feeling the waves of energy irradiating from her pores: “roooooaarr… ROOOAARR!!!”

Explosions seemed to happen. Those were the sounds coming from within her muscles, actually, gaining immense volume and density as she bulked on. Her weight ballooned to 600 pounds, then 650 pounds, while her height remained more of less the same.

Her body was being distorted by the Lasso, which gave in only a few inches for every couple dozens of pounds she added, being swallowed deeper and harder by the swelling muscle mass, which became bruised by its infernal constriction. Still, the Amazon’s skin wasn’t pierced or cut by the heavenly chord; The deceptive smoothness, softness of Diane’s body hid out a skin that was actually thicker than a rhino’s; she was literally an unstoppable, indestructible goddess of power, ready to shatter the last test of strength an Amazon could endure.

«I will fucking tear you up!!» She kept roaring as her body finally grew taller, jumping to 8ft2in while adding another fifty pounds in its musculature. Though the Lasso seemed intact, her superhero costume now unraveled under her muscles: the super-dense cloth was loudly being torn apart and revealing her rock-hard, glistening muscles to all the ravenous Amazonians in the audience, who were now fingering and kissing each other, driven mad by the masculine power of that raging, super-powered female stud! The costume had been designed to withstand the shock of a continental shift, yet its torn, raggedy threads were now falling on the ground as Diane added piles and pillars of muscles to her body.

The fitness goddess literally puffed white smoke though her nose and mouth, creating a golden aura of power around her body. Her power was unimaginable—yet still the pesky lasso constrained her! «Fuck you piece of shit!!»

More power. More power! The solution was always… to add more power! “ROOOAARR…!!!”

Before the Amazons could even realize what had happened… *snap!* A golden flash of light! A blinding sun glowing where the princess once stood! Then, pieces of rope hitting the ground and the stone, tearing through them like cannon balls at light speed. *boom!! Boom!! Boom!!* The Amazons fled, looking for protection as those projectiles moved faster than light!

“What’s happening?! What the fuck is happening?!”

The madness and destruction went on for five minutes until everything calmed down and the glow receded, revealing the massive, muscular princess in the middle of the arena, free and naked, her body shining divinely under the refraction of the sunlight by her steam.

“Fuck yeah. Oooh, fuck… YEEEAH!!” Diane looked to her arms and flexed her guns. *BOOM!* Her biceps swelled beautifully, each as big as a small calf.

She looked down, wanting to see her body, but couldn’t see anything; her breasts had grown so enormous that they simply blocked the view! There was not an inch between them; in fact, those beasts were so massive they hurt each other under the ferocious squeeze!

Thick threads of milk burst through her nipples. Even without doing a thing, the princess lactated. Oceans of pressurized milk danced inside her bosom; with a single breast, she could easily feed a city with tens of thousands of babies… and then be ready for her next squirt!

“Come to me, ya cunt!” The princess whispered, striking a pose on the cracked ground, flexing her massive, monstrous thighs and making her abs harden, dance, and bloat.

She had a 12-pack now. Her abs were glowing just like the rest of her body: perfect, ripped, vascular, and free! Not a thread of the Lasso remained in her muscles, not a piece of cloth in her skin. Some golden threads of the Lasso could be seen in the arena, especially around the princess, but they were nailed deep into the ground, having created a massive crater like the explosion of a bomb.

As the Amazons looked around, they saw the stone seats and decorative columns of the pantheon ruined by the Lasso’s explosion. Outside the place, one could find hundreds of trees shattered in the middle and trenches dug on the soil by the flying, rotating pieces of the chord. The effects of its rupture could be seen as far as miles away from the arena, with the roofs of the temples and peaks of the mountains cracked by them.

Diane stood glorious and triumphantly in the middle of the arena, not realizing at first that she had sunk about eight feet under the surface, thanks to the massive crater that had been created around her. As her muscles cooled off a little and she could finally admire herself with greater calm and ease, the princess laughed. She flexed her right biceps several times, hearing the sound of that baby swell and relax every single second.

“Oh, gods, thank you!” She flexed both arms and her chest, making her breasts squirt ounces milk. “I’m fucking shredded!”

One loud thud echoed all over the arena. Before anyone could swoon over the massive princess, they all looked up and saw the Queen standing at the tip of the platform.

The giant Alpha female clapped slowly and ironically. “Well, well, well.” Even from afar, she could see that Diane’s gains were substantial. “Not every Amazon can tear the Lasso of Honesty, you know. You are the only one who’s ever done. The only one, of course, after yours truly.”

There was a staggered silence in the audience, with many Amazons looking dumbfounded to one another. “What did you say, my liege?” One of them asked, but the Queen seemed to care only to the princess:

“I was fourteen when I finally managed to tear the Lasso apart.” She touched her lips, pretending to search her memories. “How old are you, really, Diane? Ahh, yes, I remember.” Her smiled beamed with sadistic superiority. “You’re twenty-two. So I guess you’re eight years late for the party.”

Diane didn’t lose her ground. In fact, she didn’t move at all while the Queen was speaking. Her face became lighter and her expression more inviting. Slowly, the princess drew a beautiful smile in her face, and with a calm, rumbling voice she addressed the Queen: “I never said you were weak, nor that you were a negligible opponent. I’m actually honored in having to fight such a powerful woman.” She bowed. When she stood straight again, however, she deepened her voice: “now come down here, cheap whore of the Amazons, and let’s finish what you started!”

The Queen didn’t lose her frame. In fact, she and her entourage only laughed before the princess’s petulant remarks. “What I started? Do not forget, sweet child, that before I whipped the floor with your face and wrecked eight whole temples of these isles by pummeling your body through their walls, it was you who had the audacity to challenge me! Who the hell do you think…”

*Boom!!* They were all silenced as Diane stomped the ground, her muscles turning her thigh thicker than a tree trunk. The ground was cracked in the middle, with the fissures growing up the platform and finally cracking the ground where the Queen stood.

“Fuck!!” Many of her acolytes jumped back, and the Queen looked down to Diane with just a little bit more than petty annoyance.

“This is your last chance to apologize, Diane.”

The princess raised one eyebrow. “There will be no apologies.”

Lowering her head, drawing a long sigh from her breast, the Queen spoke ever more calmly, her voice turning a bit childish as she addressed the rebellious princess: “Diane, you don’t need to do this. Understand, sweet, foolish child, that… if I unleash it on you… all my fury…” The platform, no, the entire arena began to tremble as something truly demonic grew within the matriarch’s body, “I. Will not. Stop.” She clutched her hands. Blood began to dripped from between her fingers. “I. Will not. Hold back!”

The princess threw her hair over her shoulders and gave the Queen the middle finger. That was it. Everyone could feel the subtle rumble of the Queen’s muscles under her robes. The Queen raised her hands and grabbed the white robes on her shoulders, casting them aside in one swell swoop.

There was silence. Even the princess froze in her place. Many averted their eyes as the body glowed on top of the platform, its physical perfection shining before the sunline, making everything dim around it.

As their sights unblurred, the Amazons could finally witness the Queen’s naked form. The ones that weren’t cumming finally came; the ones that were already cumming screamed in orgasmic agony and passed out into a coma. Countless knees went to the ground and foreheads touched the floor as fingers were crammed inside cunts and vicious masturbations drilled gallons from their female cores. The arena was filled with the moans of three hundred Amazons as Diane herself had to fight against her own arousal to keep her warrior pose. «B-by Zeus!!» She could only think at that moment. «Father! Who did you have to fuck to create such perfect a woman?!»

Diane didn’t just feel diminished; she felt her very spirit shattered as she witnessed that beautiful body shining on top of the platform. The breasts, the hips, the ass, the abs…! Everything in her seemed handcrafted for absolute pleasure and apocalyptic destruction!

“How big are you now, Diane?” The Queen smiled. Diane gulped and answered, unable to even feign rebelliousness any longer:

“About eight feet and five inches tall.” She flexed her biceps, seeing them grown and be covered by thick, throbbing veins. “If I had to guess my weight, I’d say…” She raised her arms over her head and flexed them along with her chest, her abs, and her glutes, feeling the sheer hardness of her body as the ground cracked and caved beneath her. “Eight hundred pounds, give or take.”

“Oh.” The Queen smiled, “then we’re about the same size.” She looked to her shoulders, chuckling as the power surged within her biceps. “This is going to be fun.”

The Queen said no more. With one, mighty move, she leapt off the platform, shattering the stone as she rose into the skies then fell a total of fifty feet into arena below, landing on it like a meteor.

The entire island shook as the Queen landed. Diane had to protect herself from the debris and the dust as a new crater was dug in front of her. «Has it started already?» She thought while hopping back several times, raising her fists in front of her torso to protect herself from any upcoming blow.

The Queen, however, stood calmly where she landed, her body still beaming with glory as the dust settled. Her breasts were aggressive, to the point of stealing Diane’s breath out of pure splendor. Those two beautiful milky mountains shook, making loud, sloshing noises with the obscene amounts of nectar they contained.

“I see you’re full.” The Queen commented, looking at Diane’s own breasts, which constantly leaked.

“Can’t help it.” Diane pinched her nipples, which squirted fatter threads of milk. “I am lactating like a cow.” She looked to the Queen’s bigger, fatter, harder breasts. “Yours too look on the egde.”

The Queen raised her muscular, bulging arms and fondled her tits with her hands. «Gods!!» Diane could actually see the streams of milk moving around inside those giant globes, then concentrating around the steel-hard nipples, but never actually gushing out.

“I always am.” The Queen looked at her, flexing her 14-pack abs. “How do you like my body?”

She was just as splendid as the last time Diane had seen her. The caramel-skinned princess had to focus so as not to lose her frame next to that living, breathing statue of absolute female perfection. The Queen was so beautiful Diane doubted even Aphrodite herself could be more alluring.

“You look good.” Diane flexed one biceps. “It’s a pity I will have to beat that pretty body up.”

The Queen flexed her legs, which roared like lions as they literally doubled in width. There were no more words from that fair-skinned, golden-haired Amazon; her deep-sea-blue eyes were locked on her opponent, who nonetheless kept her posture relaxed, shaking her abs as her muscles calmly flexed and throbbed.

Deep in her mind, Diane calmly assessed the situation: «she is thick. God, I knew this wasn’t going to be an easy fight, but even after a mild muscle transformation I’m still only at her level!» Her eyes wandered around the Queen’s fourteen perfect abdominal muscles. «Fuck, look at those muscles! How can a woman, even a giant one, can have so many?!» Slowly, she touched her own muscles. «I’m barely cracking a twelve-pack, and she still hasn’t gone through a muscle transformation of her own!»

Still, Diane was confident, more aroused than afraid of that woman. Slowly, she adopted a defensive stance, but still weak and lax one. She wasn’t truly defending herself from an attack, but instead, to the shock of everyone present… she was inviting one!

“I’ll give you the first blow.” The arrogant youth smiled, seemingly having struck a nerve on her mighty adversary.

The Queen was taken aback. No warrior had ever lowered their guard before her! «Very well.» Her muscles were hardened and her powerful legs roared like engines, and the ground cracked around before she exploded in one massive leap forward, cutting the distance between her and the princess in less than half a second.

Those in the audience who had blinked missed the movement. For them, it was almost as if the Queen had teleported!

“What?!” They blinked hard and rubbed their eyes. “What the fuck happened?”

*Boom!!* The first blow had landed right in the middle of Diane’s boobs! The princess grunted and squealed while her body, at first, cracked the ground with her feet, being dragged back by the superpowered punch—which was then followed by hundreds of other punches, all aimed at her bosom!

The Queen was vicious. Her arms bulged and rippled like virile obscenities as she punched those breasts with full power. She was literally holding back no punches; short of muscle-transforming, the Queen was giving it all at her current level, exhaling steam as she aimed relentlessly at the princess’s chest.

The overflowing tanks exploded with milk all over her body. The splashes were so strong they hit the Amazons in the audience, dozens of feet away. The Queen was being bathed under the milk as she hit and punched and massacred those tits, hell-bent on hurting her rival where it pained her the most.

“I hope you’ve been begging for another ass-kick of your lifetime, Diane, for that’s exactly what you’re going to get!”

Once her body was completely painted in white and dripping with milk, the Queen grabbed Diane by the hair and jumped, lifting both their bodies several feet into the air, and then knee-kicking the princess in the cunt.

Diane lifted her head and screamed. It was deep, growling roar of pain, her insides crushed by the air pressure alone, and she gritted her teeth as the Queen followed that blow with dozens of stronger ones.

“How do you like that, girl?!” The Queen was smiling. Except from some punctual and casual remarks, she couldn’t speak as she enjoyed savaging that body. Her knee and her powerful thigh had turned into a giant blur in the air as she repeatedly massacred that cunt with knee-kicks, their bodies literally rising in the air as she sucker-kicked her groins, then enjoying a finishing move by throwing a punch in her cunt. “I hope you had many children already, Diane, for now…” She flexed her biceps and pulled her arms back, “I’m ruining your womb!”

She punched her: it was a right hook straight into her cunt! Despite all her power, however, the Queen felt her hand hurt and her fingers creak once the fist landed on the vulva, but failed to penetrate it! Diane all but literally had a cunt of steel!

The Queen smiled proudly. “You fucking skank! So, I shouldn’t have taken you so lightly!” She grabbed the contender by the hair and threw her down, falling fast into the ground. As the body was still falling, however, the Queen threw a massive double-kick on her back, sending her at the speed of sound to the ground below. *Boooom!!!*

When Diane crashed, a huge explosion sent debris flying all over the place. The Queen, however, was still saving up for her finishing move: jumping in the air, she aimed both legs on the body below, flexing them at the very last moment, and then landing with another double-kick right at the center of Diane’s spine.

She felt her feet crush the Amazon’s back! The combined force of her kick and her fall allowed for the absolute destruction of the arena, with four giant cracks almost as wide as canyons split the place from at straight angled and pulverized all the seats with the impact, sending a few Amazons flying away.

“Aahh!!” Their screams were muffled, however, by the stone and the dust flying everywhere, as well as the huge pillars of the many columns that were destroyed in the place.

*Booooom!!!* The impact reverbed all over the island. Around its rocky edges, massive gushes of air crated vast waves and masses of foam in the ocean. The kick had been so powerful that it actually created cracks all the way down to the core of the isles, splitting the shores and creating underwater gushes of air many hundreds of feet into the ocean.

That single kick had all but cracked the island, and a few more kicks with equal power would no doubt split it completely into several smaller islets. The Queen didn’t even wait for the dust to settle, however, before turning this scenario into a reality: with her eyes shut, she threw hundreds of other kicks in fast sequence on the princess’s back, nailing her body deeper and deeper into the ground.

The two Amazons had sunk fifteen feet into the crater when the Queen, having gotten tired of kicking, pulled the princess by the hair and brought her face up for close inspection. To her dismay, the bitch was smiling!

“Why?” The princess stretched her back and made quick, humorous cracks with her neck. “Why did you stop? Fuck, this back massage was so fucking good!”

The queen’s voice cracked for a moment. “Why aren’t you defending yourself, Diane?”

The princess then spit blood in her face, laughing as she felt the glorious pain in all her muscles. “Because I’m actually turned on by your blows.” She winked. “Come on, my liege, do it again! Or is this really all you can offer?”

She was quickly shut as the Queen pulled her hair with a mighty grip. All her muscles roared and her face contorted into a hideous, demonic shape, pure ire and fury burning inside her. “You fucking…!!” The Queen was also silent, however, as she allowed only her fists to speak for her: she punched that face like a training bag countless times in a single second, sending it to the ground and then nailing it there with further punches.

She alternated her fists in a punching extravaganza, hundreds and hundreds of blows turning her arms into a blur, creating flashes of power as the ground cracked and a mass of dust surrounded the two warring goddesses. Her fists were slowly painted red, and blood was sprinkled over her chest as she roared and punched that face until its skull cracked.

Diane’s head and torso were completely nailed to the ground. When the Queen finally halted her blows, the earth and dust fell back on Diane’s face, covering it while leaving the rest of her body and her milky tits still exposed. The Queen then proceeding to punch the ever-loving crap out of every visible inch of that massive body.

“Your bones, Diane! I wanna hear them crack!!” Hundreds and thousands of blows battered Diane’s tits until they were gushing gallons of milk on her. “Fucking split you in half with my bare, naked fists! Oh, what a wonderful feeling!!” She alternated between the princess’s tits and her abs. “Die!!” The ground kept caving and caving, their bodies sinking in the soil. “Die!” Diane’s abs turned light-purple as the punches created numerous craters on the ground. “Die!!” The queen focused on Diane’s hips, battering her womb and sinking her lower abs under a lightning-speed barrage of countless blows. “Fucking… die!!”

The Queen pulled back her right arm, readying it for an unimaginable surge of power. Her biceps swelled to scary proportions, covered with veins more numerous and thicker than the full body of a professional bodybuilder. Then, she grabbed Diane’s right thigh with her left hand, making sure the body wouldn’t be thrown away by the blow. “Fucking…!! Fucking…!!! DIE!!” The Queen punched. Her fist was sent straight into the princess’s cunt.

Diane’s vulva caved in a little, but not entirely. A gush of lubes burst out from the cunt, splashing on the the fist as the Queen retrieved it and looked at it in horror. “What?! The?! Fuck!!”

Diane’s cunt seemed to be enjoying that massacre! It was squirting fat, steamy liquids on the ground, creating a small puddle while the princess’s body trembled and shivered.

“You fucking…!!” The Queen threw more punches at her. And then more punches. And then some more, just for good measure. The blows multiplied until her hand was slowly sinking inside the cunt, but nonetheless still failing to break the seal of her vulva. “What the fuck is this cunt made of?!” The Queen pulled her arm all the way back, stretching it as far as she could, and then she threw the mightiest punch she could at that level of musculature, finally managing to pierce Diane’s cunt with her fist.

*Bloom!!* There was a grave, cracking sound of the fist penetrating the cunt, then plowing the vagina halfway to the cervix. The Queen pulled back and punched again. Her fist drilled deeper, now grazing the cervix. With another punch, the Queen began to break apart the cervix irtself, and after six or seven more blows she was successfully punching Diane straight into her womb!

The princess’s body shook violently on the ground, with her massive tits hardening and spewing goblets of milk into the air. “That’s right!! Feel my fist in your fucking womb!!” The Queen threw more punches like those deep into the woman’s core, and after twenty blows she was hitting the back of the young woman’s uterus, pushing it all the way up in her body and moving her organs out of place.

Her arm was covered with goo. The cunt was squirting madly, showering her face whenever the Queen retrieved her arm back. «What the fuck?!» As she kept repeatedly battering her, the Queen wondered in terror: «is she actually… enjoying all of this?!»

More and more blows followed, with the Queen focused on increasing their speed without sacrificing their power. Soon, she was throwing maybe a couple of dozens of blows in that cunt… every second! All of them equally strong, each of them able to split a rhino in half.

Diane’s belly bulged obscenely as the fist made its way up to her womb. At one point, the Queen grabbed her ovaries and squished them, making the body convulse desperately on the ground. “Fucking suffer!!” She squished and squashed, then pulled the ovaries down, bringing the womb along with her Fallopian canals, almost ripping them from the woman’s organ.

The cunt, however, not only remained gushing, but did so harder, practically showering the Queen with squirts. “What the fuck is wrong with you?!” She released the womb and went back to punching it. “I will tear you in half!! Don’t you see it?!” With one mighty punch, she sent the womb all the way up to Diane’s ribcage, and her body finally froze as those bones creaked under the bulge. “Yeah, that’s right! This is the pain I like to inflict!”

The Queen pulled her arm back, extracting from that cunt another ocean of juices. She was nonetheless shocked by seeing Diane’s body shaking not in pain, but in an orgasmic bliss! For the first time in ages, the Queen felt… powerless! “What the… what the actual fuck?!” As Diane’s face was still drilled into the ground, the mighty woman couldn’t gauge the princess’s reactions.

A wave of rage took over her muscles, prompting her to grab the princess’s thighs with both arms and pull them up violently. The Queen roared as she pressed her abs against those thighs and forced Diane’s legs open into a full-split, and then further into an inverted angle! With her massive arms, the Queen was pulled those thighs apart, splitting them until she could hear the bones in Diane’s hips creaking! “I can tear you in half like fucking paper!!”

The Queen wanted blood! The Queen wanted pain! The Queen wanted endless screams and cries for help from that surrendered pussy… yet she got none of them as she heard the creaks and the slight cracks of the woman’s body, followed by gushes not of blood, but of lube from her cunt. «The fuck…?!»

The Queen didn’t want to kill her –not yet—but she realized this might have been the only way to really teach that princess her place. “Alright, you skank!” She readied her muscles. “I will have your guts, then!”

She pulled the legs outward, her force enough to rip the limbs out an elephant or the tail out of a whale! By the gods, how hard and brutally she pulled! Loud cracks were heard as the bones were split and the legs were dislocated from the hips. She kept pulling and pulling, yet the cunt kept squirting and squirting. The harder the pulled, the hotter the princess came.

The Queen’s over-blown abs were dripping with hot cunt-sauce while she slowly stood up and flexed her muscles to an extreme, pulling those legs until she could hear the flesh tearing up in the middle. Her back became a monstrosity of shredded muscles and throbbing arteries, and her glutes were so hard one could count every individual fiber stressed to its limits, so damn close to a rupturing point!

The Queen’s abs were almost nearing a sixteen-pack, and she exerted incredible pressure on her entire body, but especially on her arms, which were bulging thicker than tree trunks. If she spent any longer on that delirious flex, she would unwittingly enter the first phase of her muscle transformation—which she wanted to avoid not for mercy to her opponent, but for the sake of the islands themselves. «If I bulk up… it’s the end of Temischyra!»

Yet still, even though she worked as hard as that level of musculature allowed her, and even though the bones of the princess’s hips were shattered, the 8ft5in-tall, 900-pound muscle beast still couldn’t crack that bitch in half. “Fuck you, whore!!” Dropping the legs, the Queen kicked Diane straight in the stomach, sending her flying hundreds of feet away and crashing through many columns of the pantheon. Then, once Diane had crashed on the ground, she stomped on her hard, defenseless legs many times for every second—dozens, then hundreds, then finally thousands of blows per second—until the cracks in the island grew into canyons and their bodies were about twenty feet deep in a massive crater.

When the Queen finally paused, she realized she was breaking sweat! «Fuck me!» She cleaned the beads of sweat off her forehead. «This was fucking intense!» Then, to her dismay, she heard something under the rubbles beyond her feet. “What?”

The pile of dirt covering Diane unraveled little by little as her battered body squirmed in pleasure. Her cunt still expelled some thin threads of lube as the princess raised her arms to her face and cleared it of all the dirt. Then, much to the Queen’s dismay, Diane’s face emerged from the hole not just with a smile, but with a long, resounding laughter.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha!! God, that was so fucking good!” She looked to her staggered Queen, who stepped back in frank horror. “What? Don’t you tell me you’re already done with me!” She touched her abs, feeling her womb and her other organs burning inside her. “God, I’m hurting so good! Hadn’t had this much fun since Unus, the Conqueror, threw a whole fucking planet at my face! What? Wait, did you honestly expect that to be the end of me?” The Queen couldn’t be sure when the princess was joking or not. Her laughter was more than just booming; it was downright spine-chilling! “Oh, no! No, no, no, my beautiful queen, no! I’m no longer the young teenager you beat into a pulp, you see. The princess shook her legs, which had magically reconnected with their bones back into her hips. “See? My bones are all fine again. You broke them good, my queen, you did a real good beating on me. Still, I’m afraid that’s not even ten percent of your power—and you know it.” Watching her horrified opponent give further steps back, the princess stood up clumsily, shaking from her sore muscles, and finally cracking her knuckles as she yawned and smirked. “Guess I’ll have to, uh, give ya a little push, heh?”

The princess leapt forward. When her fist hit the Queen, plunging into her abs, contorting and deforming them as it sank into her guts, the mighty blonde felt time itself freeze and her entire life flash before her eyes—a mighty warrior enjoying her last moments on Earth before being vanquished by the foe she so long had underestimated! “Don’t you worry. I’m all grown up now. You can throw me grown-up punches!” The princess whispered in her ears, time seemingly of no effect to her, all while her fist was still sinking and crushing the woman’s abs in slow motion. “We will have a looooot of time to play!” Giggling like a psychotic child, she gave her Queen a kiss on the cheeks before furthering the plunge of her fists on the woman’s abs, making a bloodbath out of her guts, and exasperating the majesty as she felt her throat being flooded with hot, scorching blood. “I am going to have sooo much fun with you!”

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The fight between two MASSIVE, hyper VIRILE, super shredded muscle Amazons BEGINS!

Diane stood glorious and triumphantly in the middle of the arena, not realizing at first that she had sunk about eight feet under the surface, thanks to the massive crater that had been created around her. As her muscles cooled off a little and she could finally admire herself with greater calm and ease, the princess laughed. She flexed her right biceps several times, hearing the sound of that baby swell and relax every single second.

“Oh, gods, thank you!” She flexed both arms and her chest, making her breasts squirt ounces milk. “I’m fucking shredded!”

One loud thud echoed all over the arena. Before anyone could swoon over the massive princess, they all looked up and saw the Queen standing at the tip of the platform.

The giant Alpha female clapped slowly and ironically. “Well, well, well.” Even from afar, she could see that Diane’s gains were substantial. “Not every Amazon can tear the Lasso of Honesty, you know. You are the only one who’s ever done. The only one, of course, after yours truly.”

There was a staggered silence in the audience, with many Amazons looking dumbfounded to one another. “What did you say, my liege?” One of them asked, but the Queen seemed to care only to the princess:

“I was fourteen when I finally managed to tear the Lasso apart.” She touched her lips, pretending to search her memories. “How old are you, really, Diane? Ahh, yes, I remember.” Her smiled beamed with sadistic superiority. “You’re twenty-two. So I guess you’re eight years late for the party.”

Diane didn’t lose her ground. In fact, she didn’t move at all while the Queen was speaking. Her face became lighter and her expression more inviting. Slowly, the princess drew a beautiful smile in her face, and with a calm, rumbling voice she addressed the Queen: “I never said you were weak, nor that you were a negligible opponent. I’m actually honored in having to fight such a powerful woman.” She bowed. When she stood straight again, however, she deepened her voice: “now come down here, cheap whore of the Amazons, and let’s finish what you started!”

The Queen didn’t lose her frame. In fact, she and her entourage only laughed before the princess’s petulant remarks. “What I started? Do not forget, sweet child, that before I whipped the floor with your face and wrecked eight whole temples of these isles by pummeling your body through their walls, it was you who had the audacity to challenge me! Who the hell do you think…”

*Boom!!* They were all silenced as Diane stomped the ground, her muscles turning her thigh thicker than a tree trunk. The ground was cracked in the middle, with the fissures growing up the platform and finally cracking the ground where the Queen stood.

“Fuck!!” Many of her acolytes jumped back, and the Queen looked down to Diane with just a little bit more than petty annoyance.

“This is your last chance to apologize, Diane.”

The princess raised one eyebrow. “There will be no apologies.”

Lowering her head, drawing a long sigh from her breast, the Queen spoke ever more calmly, her voice turning a bit childish as she addressed the rebellious princess: “Diane, you don’t need to do this. Understand, sweet, foolish child, that… if I unleash it on you… all my fury…” The platform, no, the entire arena began to tremble as something truly demonic grew within the matriarch’s body, “I. Will not. Stop.” She clutched her hands. Blood began to dripped from between her fingers. “I. Will not. Hold back!”

The princess threw her hair over her shoulders and gave the Queen the middle finger. That was it. Everyone could feel the subtle rumble of the Queen’s muscles under her robes. The Queen raised her hands and grabbed the white robes on her shoulders, casting them aside in one swell swoop.

There was silence. Even the princess froze in her place. Many averted their eyes as the body glowed on top of the platform, its physical perfection shining before the sunline, making everything dim around it. As their sights unblurred, the Amazons could finally witness the Queen’s naked form. The ones that weren’t cumming finally came; the ones that were already cumming screamed in orgasmic agony and passed out into a coma. Countless knees went to the ground and foreheads touched the floor as fingers were crammed inside cunts and vicious masturbations drilled gallons from their female cores. The arena was filled with the moans of three hundred Amazons as Diane herself had to fight against her own arousal to keep her warrior pose. «B-by Zeus!!» She could only think at that moment. «Father! Who did you have to fuck to create such perfect a woman?!»

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The Instructress screamed. Her gushes of squirt were interrupted every time the princess hit her. Her entire body seemed to catch fire, and her glutes were quickly desensitized. They were both 69-ing each other, both only Diane was now acting upon the pussy of her lover. The instructress was suffering too much and cumming too hard to focus on Diane’s gushing cunt. Still, the princess came gallons through her cunt, for the pleasure of domination was much greater than that of the matriarch’s tongue.

“I will destroy you.” The princess’s cunt drilled the insides of her master. “Let me show you how a teenager can pound another woman like a bull!” Diane slowly pulled her head back, taking out inch after inch of her god-tongue from that pussy. The Instructress was already screaming for mercy, feeling all her insides unravel and her body implode.

“PLEASE!!” The tears fell in cataracts from her face. “DIANE!! PLEASE, STOP!!” Though the princess had only started penetrating her, the Instructress felt literally more pleasure than she did with all the girls she had fucked in her life. “I… I-I!!… I CAN’T TAKE IT!! YOUR POWER!!! DIANE, YOUR POWER IS JUST TOO MUUUUUCH!!!” Every word the Instructress screamed reeked with agony, and the explosions from her cunt didn’t lie: the woman was experiencing, by far, the single biggest, strongest orgasms of her life… and the princess hadn’t even started with her!

“Disappointing.” Diane muttered, removing inch after inch, very slowly, of her tongue from that cunt. “I expected more of you, my master.” Her tongue and her face were being showered by that thick, sweet cunt nectar. Diane had about forty inches of god-tongue, with half of it crammed and curled inside the vagina, overfilling it and the womb, throbbing and stimulating hundreds of erogenous spots simultaneously and driving the woman to madness… and then beyond!

“DIANE!!” Her screams were arousing. She could taste the blood of the torn cunt along with its gallons of juices. Diane retrieved as much of her tongue as she could, with ten inches curled up in a ball inside the Instructress. The poor woman unraveled harder and faster than expected, shaking and convulsing at mercy of those orgasms. “GODS!!” Her screams almost struck pity in Diane’s heart. “GODS, PLEASE…!! SAVE ME!!” The princess could feel her tears in her thighs. The Instructress was a mere shell of her former self, and she was about to be undone even further.

“One.” Diane counted, cryptically, and then she inserted the thirty extra inches of her tongue back in the woman. Bulk after bulk after bulk of flesh filled her womb to the brim, stretching her waist loudly. Diane didn’t push that womb up, but instead curled the tongue as she shoved it in, adding a tremendous volume to the woman’s body. Suddenly, it all looked as if the Instructress carried over fifteen babies in her belly.

“Two.” Diane pulled her tongue and thrust it back in again. The Instructress was no longer screaming; she was just cumming. Even her gallons of squirts were interrupted by a shock in her body: her tits swelled and exploded with milk threads from her nipples. She was stiff, but vibrating, her face frozen in perpetual horror. Only faint, desperate whimpers got out of her throat, like the yelps of a helpless dog, and the princess couldn’t help but to feel even more aroused by the sorry state she left her master in. “Three.” She thrust her tongue. “Four.” She thrust it again. “Five. Six. Seven…” She stopped counting as her tongue really got to pounding that cunt. After about twenty mad blows, the pussy squirted nectar back into her face, and the splashes reached as far as the trees around them. Diane was drilling squirt from her cunt, extracting gallons from every blow, as if the tip of her tongue struck wells filled with lube, deliciously bathing herself on that endless offering.

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[NEW BUNDLE OUT!] A super muscular teenage goddess is humbled by her foxy fitness warrior!

Hey, there, my luvs! I’m not, like, super confortable sharing free pages of this bundle, as I’ve shared already so many of them with my previous book samples. I don’t know, I think I’ve been being a little too generous for my own good. 😀 You can look for a few new pages once a bigger bundle comes out (with six or seven books on it, if not more!).

I’m leaving basically only the product description here. This post is more about notifying your about my new release. 🙂 That said, I hope that those who didn’t buy my previous books really enjoy this release! Kisses, my luvs!


Diane, known among humans as the superheroine Wondrous Woman, is the second strongest of all Amazons, and the next in line for the crown of Themyscira. The power and muscles of this prodigy woman are legendary even among the most battle-hardened warriors: daughter of Zeus and an Amazon warrior, she is a superhuman giantess with eight hundred pounds of iron-hard muscles perfectly distributed along her eight feet of height.

Her insane musculature would be scary if her form wasn’t so arousing: an hourglass figure of thick thighs, massive hips, giant butt, bulging abs, powerful and well-developed arms, wide shoulders, godly face, and lush breasts always full of m**k, she is the epitome of femininity in the body of an over-developed warrior giantess. More than a Muse of Snu Snu,* this godly youth is very definition of a potent, dominant muscle woman.

Only one woman is more powerful (and bigger, harder, sexier, hotter…) than her: the Queen of the Amazons herself. As she prepares to finally challenge the Matriarch of Themyscira to a duel, Diane revisits an old mentor—the third most powerful Amazon, and one of the world’s strongest warriors: the Head Instructress of Themyscira—an inadvertently kindles a flame they always felt for each other.

The older, more experienced teacher will teach this young, but haughty Amazon how to truly please a lady—or, in order words, this massive, muscular MILF will teach her apprentice how to f**k! How to truly, really F**K, bringing the queen to massive, unbridled orgasms when the two finally clash!

This is the tale of Diane’s growth from a sex prodigy into a true Goddess of Sex—starting in the hands, tongue, and whole body of her powerful, muscular mentor.

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A muscle warrior extracts oceans of squirt from her haughty, arrogant demigoddess!

The sky was laden with gold when Diane opened her eyes and felt her body stiff with orgasms. At first, there was no breath at all. She felt like suffocating, and the sound of the waves crashing on a nearby bank somehow only added to her despair. The air slowly entered her lungs as she slowly regained control of her muscles. She was burning from the inside, and faint layers of steam rose from her every pore.

Diane felt the gentle and authoritative touch of her master. The dark-skinned fingers played with each of her fourteen abdominal muscles, squeezing them, pinching them, feeling their hardness, then running along the crevices and feeling just how tight all of them were. Diane was a 11’4ft-tall giantess, yet she was immobilized under that simple touch of her woman. Once she looked to her right, she saw the gorgeous face of the Head Instructress.

“Afternoon, my love.” The mighty woman closed for a kiss. Her dark, thick lips moistened Diane’s. The daring giantess didn’t stop there, laying further kisses on Diane’s face, treating the princess of the Amazons like just one of her hundreds of mistresses. “We’ve made quite a mess.” Her hands explored Diane’s muscular physique. “Your hard, powerful body cracked this island in half!” She gave her lover a powerful slap in the thighs, and Diane flexed her muscles reflexively. “Ada, girl!”

Diane was at first angry, then just plain humorous. She couldn’t help but to smile next to that giantess whose confidence amused her so much. Her teenage arms were as thick as tree-trunks, with biceps so powerful she could bend and crush a column of titanium with a single hug or tear an iron plaque in half with her hands, yet they were still, frozen, paralyzed by a powerful numbing feeling. As the Amazon caressed her face with further kisses, the princess whimpered: “w-where are we?”

“Still in the same island, my love—or at least one half of it. Quite a bit some time passed, though.”

Diane finally managed to lift her right hand. The Head Instructress had grown: after her first muscle transformation, the powerful woman had gone from 7ft3in feet to 7ft8in, yet now she stood at about 8ft5in-tall. She could see that by comparing the older woman’s face to her own palm—which still nonetheless could hold that head and squash it like a fruit.

Diane turned around a bit, feeling much more in control of her body. The Head Instructress very subtly showed fear and hesitation next to her. It was impossible, of course, not to feel intimidated by the princess of power: her body was like a horse’s, powerful muscles everywhere, every pore of her bursting with virility—the full potential of which the Head Instructress hadn’t yet tapped into.

Diane wrapped her fingers on the Instructress’s neck, squeezing it slightly as she fondled the face of that beautiful, thick woman with her other hand. “What have you done to me?”

The Instructress smiled, fondling the princess’s arms back. She could feel Diane’s powerful muscle fibers at the tip of her fingers. «Power! This is true power, if I ever felt one!» The older vixen gulped.

“I have destroyed your pussy, my princess, and made you beg for mercy for hours on end.” The Instructress laid her hands on Diane’s body: with her left hand, she squeezed the woman’s massive breast while feasting on her abs, her thighs, and her ass with the right hand. Sloshing and splashing sounds were heard as thick, creamy milk erupted from the princess’s tits. “This pussy here, my princess.” Her right fingers danced over the royal’s cunt. “I claimed it like this!” She sunk her fingers inside the princess, and Diane’s face froze. There it was: the pleasure! The paralyzing pleasure she had just felt! It was so precise, yet so all-encompassing! Every single fiber of her body tensed, making her jolt on the ground and shake the entire island with her tension.