The wind was blowing softly on my muscles as I carried my friend up the hills on my shoulders. My body was a gratuitous display of power and strength as I effortlessly made my friend bounce up and down with my steps, her massive, gargantuan breasts swinging and smacking against my back, squirting milk from the countless orgasms I had just given her. Her pussy also ejaculated loads of lube, and the occasional squirming of her body –prompted by the many waves of orgasms she still felt—forced me to hold her firmer on my shoulder, flexing my boulder-like biceps to their maximum size.
I was a Spartan goddess who now owned all that farm, all that nature. No one could deny that. Flexing my other biceps as I calmly strolled uphill, I saw the muscle grow and harden to a mountain of rigid fibers and incredibly thick veins. The beast pumped and throbbed on my arm, with all my other muscles just as swollen, and my breasts squirted a little bit of milk too, stimulated by the extra jolt of energy from my flex.
My 6-pack abs had long transformed into an 8-pack, and each muscle of that belly-armor was as big as an average man’s biceps. The veins also had an obscene nature to them; the biggest arteries were as thick as fingers, pumping enough blood through my belly to sustain a small animal, and that’s not even counting my legs, which were, quite simply, the most gorgeous (and massive) logs of muscle ever seen.
«Jesus, would you look at these!» I looked down and smiled, knowing that no creature in the world could ever beat me. Those legs that adorned my hips were simply the biggest, thickest, most muscular and powerful any human could have; any creature smaller or of equal size to a human, indeed, would not surpass those legs in strength and sheer power; only horses and mares had legs more powerful that those –and even then!
I flexed one of them as I walked, and the hills rumbled with the power that emerged from the muscles. The beast engorged, and its shapely, meaty mass reminded me of a Greek column made entirely of muscles. The thickest veins of my body sprawled all over it, feeding those fearsome muscles with enough blood to keep them hard and active. Those were literal gallons of scorching blood being pumped all over a single leg –my whole body containing more blood than maybe five bodybuilders. “I’m a fucking beast.” I said aloud, seeing that my newly-acquired height (6’3ft) was still sustained –and maybe, hopefully, that would be my new permanent stature.
I thought that my muscle gains would be kept only during my most active moments –like when I was pounding that blonde chick, for instance. That had been the greatest sexual experience of both our lives –and something told me that farm still had many naughtier secrets prepared for us.
As I approached the barn atop the hill, I noticed a strange, almost threatening aura coming from it. The scent coming from it was oppressive, and you really felt like an animal who’d stumbled upon the territory of a much mightier, terrifying predator. I couldn’t help but to stop and look that that fearsome building, which never stopped looking bigger every time I blinked.
The structure was huge, and not made with the materials one would expect for a typical barn. «This thing is made of iron… and titanium!» My eyes wandered all over the building, seeing its metallic surface bent and twisted and damaged in several spots. «Actually, it’s easier to count the spots it has not been damaged. The place seems like it was bombed from the inside!»
As I got closer, that strange aura prickled my skin and, to my absolute shock and horror, made me apprehensive like I’d never felt with any man (or woman) before. Sexually apprehensive. It oppressed me like I was before the world’s biggest, mightiest heartthrob –the man of my dreams, a mountain of muscles and cock that could easily sway me and give me the infinite orgasms I so desperately craved.
I tried to walk at a steady pace, but that aura was too strong. «Am I really scared of this? Why??» I knew that the stallion who lived in that barn was no force to be trifled with. The barn was said to contain over two-hundred mares, and a mere hour ago I had listened to the mighty stud bang and utterly annihilate the big, fat cunts of all those two hundred beasts… several times in a row!
I was a mile away from the barn, downhill with my blond friend, having fun with her body as the beast on the barn started fucking. I had no doubt in my mind that the aura that so scared (and aroused) me came from him, and my mind burned with a forbidden curiosity as I thought just how that beast would look and… feel!… under my lustful touch. «Jesus Christ, Camila, get a grip!» I almost laughed. «Bestiality is a crime, you know!» But given that no human male was big enough and strong enough and thick enough to beat my pussy to a pump, what fault had a big girl like me to dream with the literal cock of a mightier animal? It was not like I was going to find satisfaction with anyone else of my species!
«Heaven knows I tried.» I sighed, thinking about the rows of muscular men and Alpha studs I had fucked (or allowed to fuck me) with their big digs and dangling shlongs. No man who’d ever touched me was smaller than the double digits; the biggest one –an endowed stud of 15 inches hard—had a genitalia comparable to horses and bulls, though I knew actual horses would blow his member out of the water. Still, his fifteen-inch pussy-pleaser was the closest to ever give me powerful multiple orgasms, without me needing to take any initiative on the bed (as I usually do in order to achieve maximum orgasms).
It also helped that the stud, like all my massive studs, was a beast with incomparable muscles and power: 7’1ft-tall! Blonde! A nord God with 500 pounds of ripped muscles in his body! God, how I loved fucking (and being fucked by) him! A woman like me rarely ever needs protection, but one could never deny the allure of a massive, bigger Alpha to giving protection and pounding to submission like the little whore I was –or wanted to be.
But of course, even the mightiest of men proved to be a disappointment after a while. His 15-incher, for instance, grew tired and boring as early as our second fuck; he wasn’t particularly creative beyond his brute strength, so it turned out that about ten fucks was the most we could get from each other. After that, I needed to be the one active one on bed, and that was no longer an option for me.
I wanted to be dominated, damn it, but no man on Earth could ever surpass me! «How can I not, then, think about mighty horses and bulls?» I squeezed my thighs against one another, crushing my cunt as I felt it heat up and fill my hips with jolts of electricity. «Damn it! Only horses have the power I crave!» I stuck my large tongue out and licked my immensely thick, fat, luscious lips. «Maybe some country has laws allowing that. I’ve heard that the Swiss are pretty liberal.» As I stepped harder on the ground, I felt a strange energy burst from my cunt, take over my body, and prompt me to carelessly shout: “I wanna be fucked by a horse, damn it!! I wanna be torn up by a bull and jizzed on my a herd of stallions!”
The image of thick, horse seed polluted my mind as I stepped up the hill and realized that… I had arrived. «Oh!» I covered my mouth and looked up the massive structure. Whoever built that thing did so to contain the awesome power that laid inside. I laid my blond friend on the ground and gazed upon her body, struck again by just how magnificent she was. «Hot damn.» She looked even firmer and more ripped than ever! «You’ve got a six-pack now! Good for you!» I flexed my abs and biceps as I bit my tongue in a naughty manner, knowing that, without me, that transformation on her body would have never been possible. «Well, just you wait right here as I inspect this… place.» I thought, walking around the barn without the courage to venture inside.
The doors were locked by massive iron bars. Though I had no doubt I could easily bend and break them with my physical strength, I wasn’t going to invade my friend’s property this way. Besides, I wasn’t confident enough to face whatever lied inside the massive building. As I walked around it, though, I felt… something… walking inside, following my steps closely. The stallion had sensed my presence. Through my scent or body heat alone, that beast picked up where I was and… silently watched over me.
At one point, I laid my hand on the structure, feeling how hot the metal was! Though that was a very tall hill in a very cool countryside area, the building was so hot it almost burned my hand as I touched it. On the other side, I felt the massive beast laying its nose on the same spot. “Ouch!” I retrieved my hand and looked at it. There had been a jolt of electricity on the surface the moment our body parts “synched.”
My pussy hardened and my legs trembled. For the briefest of moments, the image of that horse was ingrained in my mind, and I pictured that animal in all its glory, its monstrous, muscular profile not even trying to hide the obscene member it flaunted on his hips; a massive, breeding tool whose aim had been set on my swollen, throbbing cunt.
“Oh, god!” I whimpered, stepping back from that building in genuine fear. Just before my thoughts could get any more forbidden, however, I heard my friend waking up on the spot I had laid her. “Oh, hey. W-wakey, wakey.”
I saw her stretch her arms and flex her whole body. She wasn’t a muscle goddess like me, but rather a very ripped fitness girl. Though always taller than me, standing at 6’2-feet, she was now shorter after I had gone through my supernatural growth spurt –yet still she could be intimidating with her amazing face and her god-forsaken tits! «Holy fuck! Those tits are worth a whole barn of cows!»
No exaggeration: her massive, daunting gazongas were so ripe and lush I never stopped hearing the milk sloshing and splashing inside them. The hot bitch had lactated whole rivers worth of milk downhill, while I was fucking her, yet now her tits had fully replenished themselves, young and hard as they had always been.
She saw that I was looking at her and made sure to squeeze her tits with her elbows, highlighting the muscular profile of her shapely arms. “Want… some?” Milk literally dripped from her nipples, her fertility too abundant to be contained in them. I made a regal gesture with my hand. “I’ll pass. If I fuck you again, I’ll destroy this entire barn.”
My friend then jolted, startled to see that I had carried her all the way up her hill. She looked down and saw, one mile away, the havoc we had wrecked on the soil, having torn down vast swaths of grass and dug holes and tunnels with the power of our fucking –my fucking, to be accurate.
She gulped and looked back at me. “W-what…?” Her voice waivered and her legs trembled. “What have you done to me??”
I understood her fear. It was the same fear, after all, I felt while being so close to that barn: the fear of someone (or something) else’s sexual superiority; the instinctive reaction against being annihilated by a creature who, in one swing of the hips, could literally crack your bones and tear your spine like a toothpick.
I smiled and made my muscles ripple, laying one closed fist on my hips while my body assumed a delicate, firm feline pose.
I told her everything: “after you woke up from my fingering and licking (if you can remember those too), I started grinding my cunt on yours, and then you were, like, cumming a hundred sets of massive, multiple orgasms every minute.” I didn’t count orgasms individually, of course, for the task was purposeless and impossible. When I fucked my partners, they experienced orgasms so intense and so numerous it was easier to just pile them up in “sets” or “combos,” which was what I considered when I counted them. “Then I pounded you.” I lowered my finger to my cunt and slightly squeezed it, realizing just how close I actually was to another orgasm. “Just like a man, I pounded you with my hips and my cunt. I pressed your body against the ground and pounded you so hard you started to sink in the soil. I lifted your body up, laid you on a new, fresh pile of dirt, and then I pounded you again. Everywhere I pounded you became a new, massive hole. I lifted your body in the air and then power-fucked you for ten minutes without your feet ever touching the ground. Then I pressed you against a large rock and pounded you until it started to crack. When I was done pounding you on that boulder, your profile had been drown into its surface, just like a cartoon. Yet I wasn’t done, of course: taking your body to a nearby tree, I pounded you all the way up to its trunk, where I crushed your body and then… I pounded! I pounded you and pounded you and pounded you until the trunk started to crack, the leaves to fall, the branches to shatter, and when I least realized the tree was being uprooted from the soil by my pounding, the tree… boom! It was shattered in the middle of its trunk, like one would shatter a spine, and then it fell down as I held your body in the air and just!… kept!… pounding you!” My eyes certainly betrayed a demonic look as my friend gulped and pushed herself back a little, both afraid and aroused by the involuntary contractions of my muscles as I recalled our action. “I laid you on the floor, with your back against the wood of the shattered tree. Then, I pounded you. The wood was reduced to soot on your back –hence, the many splinters on your body (sorry for that, by the way). Still, even after the trunk had been reduced to atoms and your back had touched the ground underneath it, I kept pounding you. I pounded you and I pounded you and I pounded you and I pounded you until a three-feet-deep, ten-feet-wide crater had been formed around us. And then, not exactly satisfied, I realized I had to climax soon in order for you not to die, so…” I sighed. “I stopped pounding you and, in a compromise of sorts, fingered my cunt over your body until I got some release and ejaculated all over you.” I smiled again, remembering just how big my loads were. “The entire crater was filled with my lubes and my milk. In fact, it wasn’t nearly as big to contain all my juices, so you can look closely and see, down there, that most of my fluids had actually overflowed down in one massive stream. I think I came about a thousand gallons of thick lubes by the time I was done orgasming. That was, like, a whole ten minutes of orgasms, which was not too bad, not too flabby.” I shrugged. “But not too good either.” As I was done, I saw my girl panting and dripping harder through her tits. “It’s understandable if you don’t believe me, though.”
A large spurt of lubes came from her cunt, building a gooey, steamy puddle between her legs. “I believe you. What I don’t understand is… how I survived all that.”
I smiled and flexed my biceps. “You’re strong. You were the best lay I ever had.” Then I looked to the barn, realizing that there were much more important –more arousing!—things we could be paying attention at. “This stud. You were going to show him to me, right?” My poor girl moved uncomfortably on the ground, trying to reconnect her torso to her limbs.
“R-right.” She cleared her throat, feeling the arousal harden her tits and strike her cunt. I turned to her and laid my fists on my hips.
The she looked at me, both fear and naughtiness beaming in her eye, and answered with a shrug: “I thought it would be exciting, you know. That beast… it’s amazing to watch him.” My pussy was throbbing like a heart, leaking all the time, with the juices flowing down my thighs and sprinkling the ground, as the image of that mighty stallion was once again conjured into my mind.
“Is he handsome?” I could feel her heart throb as her whole body shivered in response.
“He’s… you know…” She played with her hair, almost as if too ashamed to look admit her feelings. “You weren’t supposed to feel those things for an animal, but… by god! You really feel aroused by that… mountain of muscles… and power!” She smiled so candidly! “I love riding him. Despite his fearsome size, he’s very gentle when he wants to be.”
I smiled too. We both felt like we were sharing the naughtiest, filthiest of secrets.
“You talk about him like he’s a conscious being.” And my friend, in response, shivered again, her breasts expelling fat threads of milk on her legs.
“He might as well be.” She said. “When he looks at me with those beautiful eyes… fuck. I can’t deny that I finger myself thinking about him. I don’t condone bestiality, but… goddamn it! That creature really pushes my buttons, if you know what I mean.”
“I do.” I stepped back, a little frightened by the degree of her spontaneous arousal. I looked to the barn and felt my heart racing, my legs trembling, my body growing soft and wobbly. “I even wonder if it’s a good idea for us to venture inside. You know… I don’t wanna commit no crime.”
She almost laughed as she replied: “Well, I’m sure you will behave.” She looked at me from head to toe. “Something tells me that you really ought to see it. Like… he’s really gonna like you.” She moved funnily on the ground. “Goddamn it, I… I can’t feel my legs!”
I stepped closer. “Really?”
“No, I mean… I’m good, I’m good, it’s just that they’re so numb.” She giggled. “My arms, too, I almost can’t feel them.” She looked at me. “The fuck did you do to me? Fuck! I had orgies with dozens of studs and still none of them ever made me feel like this!”
I flexed my muscles, making the air around me move with the tiny blasts of energy from my fibers. “I told you, dear: I pounded you. This body’s here got enough energy to power a small town.”
“A big town!” She corrected me. “Fuck, I literally cannot feel my hips!”
“You need help?” She looked up and nodded: “please?” I moved forward and picked her, giving her support with my shoulder as she strugggled to get to her feet. “Feeling good, now?” She made some whining noises, clearly distraught by the abundance of hard muscles on my body.
“Fuck!” She said, hugging my waist and fumbling my back. “You’re so hard!”
We kissed. My hands went to her waist and fumbled lusciously her marvelous ass. She was ripe, hard, and delicious, but I was a giantess next to her, and she reveled on the fact that I was now taller than her, and that I could breakher like she was nothing! She pushed her crotch against my hips, grinding on them. Our breasts were so huge they almost kept our faces apart, but our attraction was strong enough for us to squeeze the milk out of them with our incredibly tight hug, joining our mouths and our tongues in a luxurious kiss.
I kissed her cheeks before whispering: “we better get going. I don’t wanna bang you for hours again.”
“Oh…” She shivered. “I wanna get banged.” Her right hand played with my abs. “Fuck, it’s so hard. Oh, baby, flex your muscles for me, please.” I complied, and her arm was pushed back by my strong aura. “Fuck! It’s like leather! Holy shit, you’re so hard and firm!”
I bit her earlobe while gently teasing her cooch and her clit with my thumbs. “I can fuck you against the metal walls of this barn until they’re bent with your shape. Or…” I pulled her earlobe, making her yelp. “We can go inside and actually see what’s this horse is all about.” I looked at her. Her cunt was literally dripping on my fingers. “Now, my beauty, what do you choose?”
Still fumbling my abs and flickering my clit, she made a head gesture towards the door and yelped something incomprehensible. “Alright, then.” I said, leading her to the vast entrance of that barn. “How do you open this thing?”
“You put a code here and then…” She typed something on the security system, then tapped on my back as the door rumbled loudly. “S-step back. Step back, now!”
“Alright, sweetie.” I held her by the waist and literally carried her away as the door slid side to side, opening slowly as it made the ground shake with its massive weight. I watched in disbelief as that high-tech portal opened to us. I knew her parents were rich, but even that seemed a bit excessive. “Don’t your parents get, you know, angry paying for all of this?” To my surprise, she shook her head and even giggled.
“Oh, no, not in the slightest.” She lowered her gaze and pondered for a while. “If this was any horse, yes, they would never pay this much for a stallion, but this… is no regular stallion.” Her gaze was turned back to me, sharing with me her deepest secrets. “Do you know how we make money with him?” I shook my head. “We sell his offspring. His horses. His breeds are the purest kind, and farmers all over the world are willing to pay top dollar for anything we can offer.” She looked again to the door, which now led to the dark, mysterious interior of the barn. “The first horses we sold –his colts—were for four million dollars a head.” I stopped listening for a while, and she was quick to pick up my shock. “Yeah. You have no idea how big and beautiful they were. Now, the prices are around $1,200,000 per stallion, but that’s because he breeds so many of them!” Her breast was rising and falling hard. “There’s about… 200 hundred new horses every year, all of whom are already pre-sold. This is actually the biggest source of income for my family –a blessing they still can’t wrap their minds around, even to this day.”
I gulped, too scared by all those numbers and data. “That’s why the security, huh? To protect such prized asset from burglars?” To my even greater shock, however, she shook her head.
“No one’s foolish enough to try and steal him. Trust me, love, you will know it when you see him. This horse, he… oh, fuck, how can I even begin to describe him!” She frowned and touched her forehead. “Nevermind. Just know that security ain’t a problem, and that this stud is more than able than to provide for himself. All this security, indeed, is so that he doesn’t destroy the barn…” she gulped, “while he fucks.” Her tits expelled threads of lovely, thick milk as she suffered a small orgasm. “He is the strongest, mightiest being in all of Earth.” Then she looked at me as if expecting me to give her the long awaited greenlight:
“Let’s go.” Still supporting her on my shoulder, I ventured inside with her, and the first thing I felt was the onslaught of heat and smell –a ferocious, savage scent of horse and sex, followed by an image that was burned in my mind forever. “W-what…?!” My lips trembled. “What is t-this?!”
Loud splashes were heard around us as masses of white goo fell from the ceiling into puddles all around us. Mountains of the whitest, thickest cream were spread all over the barn: huge lakes on the ground, massive balls and mounds on the hay piles, vast threads and lines on the walls, massive stalactites dangling over our heads. In fact, it was easier to count the places that were not drenched than the ones that were. The heat that came from those massive amalgamations was enough to prick my skin, and deep inside I knew exactly what the answer for the question I still foolishly made: “what… is… this?!”
My friend nonchalantly replied. “That’s his semen.” She looked up and down, all around the barn, trying to gauge just how much that horse had come. “He’s chill today. Some days, when you open the door, a whole ocean flows out. He had a quickie just right now, nothing serious.” She stared at me and chuckled. “Yeah, I felt that too when I first, cahem, saw him in action. He nuts like a whole herd. All this you see is just what he cums in a quick fuck. It can get pretty obscene… when he gets serious.”
I saw piles of flesh moving, at first striking me like grotesque little aliens under the masses of horse jizz. “What the fuck…?!” I quickly calmed down, however, once I realized what those things on the ground were. “A-are these…?” I looked at her, “his mares?”
She nodded calmly. “Most of them are covered in spunk. This whole place is like this, and you’ll be hard-pressed to count them all. He fucked them all several times and nutted good in them.” She pointed to some mares on the ground, twitching and whining as they seemed attacked by waves of electricity. “These ones are holding about a hundred gallons of his seed.” She locked her gaze at me, as if to emphasize: “a hundred gallons each. He is an awesome nutter. When daddy comes to collect his seed, he has to bring a whole team of a hundred dudes for the task.” She cleared her throat, clearly aroused by that unnatural power. “The beast fills up tanks as tall as fifty feet like they were tiny balloons. He can cum for literally days, an endlessly supply stocked in his testicles. God, those balls…!” She scratched her legs, trying not to think too much about that beast anymore. “Fuck, let me call him.” She put her fingers in her mouth and whistled, and the sound echoed for a long time on those huge walls. “You have to wait a little. This place is big. It might get a while for him to get to… us!”
We were surprised by the mighty gallop of the beast, which made the entire place rumble and the walls shake as his massive, his gigantic body appeared from the shadows. “C-Camila!” My friend stammered. “I present you… Adonis!”
My mind too froze so hard that I forgot we were both completely naked before the beast, each gallop making out bodies jump as he stopped a few feet away and simply gazed on us with mild curiosity. My head was burning with a thousand different sensations as my pussy hardened and the juices rained down my legs.
That horse was big! Big! Bigger than any horse I had ever see, even in the movies! Big enough to seem alien, and so heavy and muscular he made the ground sink under its hooves. The beast, on all fours, must have been over 10ft-tall from hoof to mane. «Fuck!» My mind exploded, realizing that the back of the horse probably stood at over 7-feet above the ground. “This isn’t a horse.” I blurted. “It’s a fucking tank!”
If I thought I was the pinnacle of muscles once, my beliefs were blow out of the park by the sheer size and weight of that thing! The horse was so big that, even though it looked pretty relaxed, there was always a dense aura of steam coming from its trimmed, shiny light-brown fur. The beast was so muscular that at points it didn’t even seem to have fur at all, and that its bulging, rippling, throbbing muscles were simply coated by a dark-brown veneer.
But the biggest spectacle, the most tremendous triumph of that gorgeous beast was yet to be admired. Both our eyes slid down on his body and rested on his hips. “Fuck!!” I screamed, almost dropping my friend on the ground. We both jumped back with fear as I saw the massive… penis!… of that creature, and it was…! It was…! “Holy fucking shit!!” I turned to my friend in horror. “Get me out of here!”
I grabbed her shoulders and shook her hard. “Get! Me! Out! Of! Here!”
“Alright, alright. You know, I still can’t feel my legs, though.” I couldn’t wait for her any longer, so I simply picked her up, put her on my shoulder, and rushed to the door as if my life depended on it. “Fuck!”
It did. As I gazed upon that animal’s genitalia, I realized I couldn’t stay in that barn any longer without being utterly consumed by madness. “Fucking hell!! Fucking shit!!” I kept saying, my thoughts strong enough to remain hidden in my head, and I ran past the door into the safety of the outside –all while either forgetting or ignoring the fact that the beast could simply stroll after us if it so desired.
But it didn’t. In a way, that was the most gentlemanly horse I’d ever seen. For all its size and power, the beast appeared to look at us in a very courteous and respectful manner, like a king gazing upon his loyal servants. As I looked back at him, I felt like he was staring straight at my soul! Every time I moved, his head moved just a little, following me.
“I’m sorry.” I whimpered, with tears flowing up my eyes, then I moved my friend to the security device at the door. “Close it. Please, shut it down, now!”
Her fingers were trembling as she typed the password and the door slid shut. As the huge portal closed, however, I kept looking at the beast, feeling a little safer now that we were apart. «I’m sorry,» I kept thinking in my head until the door finally closed. “What…?” The air almost didn’t leave my lungs. “What the fuck was that thing?!”
My friend was also in shock, shaking as her lips barely made out the words: “h-h-he’s…” She cleared her throat. “He’s much bigger than I remember!”
We spent the rest of the walk back home in silence. Through the rest of the day –the rest of the weekend—we would be thinking about only one think, and our pussies would know no rest as our minds luxuriated on the criminal, abhorrent thoughts of that beast and its massive, unbelievable endowment.
Unbeknownst to us, however, the beast too had had a few telling thoughts as the door was closing in front of him. He even smiled when the metal clanged and the door was sealed shut, breaking his long gaze on my tall, muscular body.
«Don’t worry, my child.» The creature thought. «You still don’t know half the story.»
Then, before the eyes of the few mares still awake, his body began to shake, and the beat slowly transformed into another, even bigger and muscular being.
He had dominated the entire university not even a full month after the classes had begun. It was unbearable having to hear about the guy in every chat, everywhere, all the time.
‘Who’s this Rodrigo, really?’ I asked my friends, who always answered with a great deal of discomfort and a hint of jealously.
‘Looks like he’s Oliveira’s ‘pupil.”
I remember quite well the funnnylooks they gave each other, ass well as their surprised expression when asking me:
‘Man… you don’t know the guy?’
‘No. That’s why I’m asking.’
‘He’s, like, fucking all the pussies in campus.’
I raised an eyebrow.
‘Fucking all the pussies?’
‘Yeah, dude. All of them! Marcela, Clara, Joana… all of them were fucked by him.’
I stopped listening after ‘Joana.’ No. That couldn’t be!
‘What Joana?’ I asked, anger brewing inside me. ‘My Joana?’
The guys looked at each other one last time and, with sorrowful faces, replied:
‘Yeah, dude. Look… I’m sorry.’
That couldn’t stay like that!
I had the distinction of being of the campus’s best studs, and few males of my caliber would be cool when a rival appeared in my midst.
Joana, after all, was my girl. Well, my ex, but till one of my biggest, hardest conquests: an extremely tall, Nordic blonde with incredible breasts, thick, hard legs, a spectacular rear, and a face sculpted by the gods themselves; a prize only the most expert and daring men could claim.
And I, after all, was one of those men —the only one, in fact, who had ever conquered her heart, and that only after lots os effort, strategy, and planning.
The more I got to know that dude, the more incredible, truly unebelievable things seemed to be>
‘Wait, wait. You’re saying that the dude snatched Joana in a single night??’
‘Yes, dude. He met her, he fucked her.’
I just couldn’t believe those words:
‘He fucked her the same day he met her??’
‘Yep. Impressive, huh?’
I had needed months for Joana to fall into my trap. There was something really fisky about that whole story.
‘What are you thinking about, my love?’ A sweet, somewhat-deep voice awakened me from my deep thoughts. I looked down and saw Amanda, my third lover for the week.
E a reação da minha gostosa não deixou dúvidas de que, sim, ela ouvira muito bem do cara:
I didn’t play any games and cut straight to the chase:
‘Ha anyone talked about this Rodrigo guy?’
And my her reaction made it very clear that, yes, she indeed had heard of him:
‘Ow, yes! He’s sooo hot!’
‘Don’t you tell me you’re jealous.’
‘Well, honey, you know me.’
I grabbed her hard and rolled over her body on the bed:
‘A man must protect his territory.’
‘Have you slept with him?’
Her eyes beamed with aprehension, even a bit of shock, before she finally answered:
‘I-I… I-I… I really want to.’ Her hands ran along my ample, hard, muscular chest, and her finger played with her perfect blond hairs. ‘He’s really hot.’
‘You’ve got a hot man right here, in your hands.’ I said, without the slightest trace of humility in my voice, for I knew very well I earned my arrogance.
She smiled and tried to avoid the question:
‘Are you really this jealous, huh, stud?’
I fondled her hair, smiling with my perfect teeth, my square jaw, and prominent cheeckbones, showing her the extremely thick and veiny bicepts of my ripped arm —the biceps of a man who maxxed all the reps in gym.
‘I gotta check out my competition.’
‘Oooh… aaahee…’ She bit her lips and lost herself in my body, spreading her legs wide open for me to ram her with my aboltely humungous…
‘Oow, oow!! Hone-eey!!’
She yelped in pain, looking me with even greater desire:
‘Be careful with your monster.’
‘Oh, yes.’ I moved my prick inside her. ‘I’m touching your cervix, ain’t I?’
She nodded, smiling with intense lut:
‘You know you are, you dog.’
‘You… ooh, god, how big. Ahee, aahee, stop…’
She was visibly exhausted; her body completely covered in sweat, her well-trained muscle shivering, completly hard, and her whole face dripping with sweat after the two hours of fucking he had undergone —which was still barely half my full power.
‘This pussy’s too juicy for me not to enjoy it.’
‘Aaahee… my god!’
I grabbed her body, squeezing her immense, titanic tits against my iron chest, and then I drowned her in a soul-tearing kiss, stealing away even her thoughts along with all the air in her lungs.
‘My… god!!’ She shivered, tightening her cunt in my obcene tool. ‘You don’t top, my god!!’
At that moment, the Rodrigo guy was forgotten, for I was again the absolute god of that bed.
With my absoltely enviable cock, I proceeded to wrecking that girl for half-an-hour more, claiming from her orgasms and more orgams until the entire building was hearing her delirious screams and my powerful noises.
The bed where we were fucking was a bit lousy. Craaarrsh!! After three hours of coitu, it broke in half… yet still, with the bed and the mattress on the floor, I kept fucking her.
‘Aaahee…!! Aaahee…!!!’ Her screams were becoming more and more desperate. ‘Aahee, my god…!! My… my god…!!’ Her eyes widened, almost jumping from her socket, as she finally screamed for all the neighbors to hear.
I simply smiled and kept fucking, finally feeling the firt drops of sweat appearing in her body.
After four hours, I was still fucking her. Her screams only weren’t weaker because, after all, all the energy in her body had gone away.
She turned her head side-to-side, as if looking for escape routes, and then she squinted her eyes, as if trying to simply withstand the barrage of orgasms I was unleashing in her body.
‘Huge…!! AAAHEE!!’ She babbled and screamed. ‘YOU’RE SO FUCKING HUGE, DAAAMN IT!!!’
‘Filthy little mouth, my whore.’
I kissed her and squeezed her breasts, all while I kept railing her cunt for twenty minutes, thrusting three or four times a second.
I felt her cunt juices blasting on my abs. My muscles were wholly drenched by her incontinent orgasms, like jets bursting from a water machine gun.
At that point, she wa beyond words; she could only roll her eyes and murmur, with her chin chivering:
‘G-g-god… y-you… aaahee!!’
I extracted more and more orgams out of her with ease, asking myself, in the back of my mind, how any man could be better than that.
Rising once again over my body, with my knees on the mattress, grabbing her by her thick, long, muscular legs, I ravished her cunt more and more times, seeing her body moving up and down on the mattress, her two enormous tits swinging loudly.
‘Aaaheee…!!!’ She alternated faint yelps with louds gushes from her cunt. ‘OO-AAAHEE!!!’
Her orgasms were so powerful her squirts were reaching my pecs.
I had given that mare some fifty orgasms, and still she begged for more —unable to faint, yes, but also unable to handle that power for much longer.
‘M-m-my g-g-god… aaheee… ooohh!!’ She looked to the clock. ‘It’s 2a.m., fuuuuck!!’
Yes. I started fucking her around 10p.m. and, save a little chat here and there, we hadn’t stoppe.
I was recking that cunt like no man would ever wreck her. «I doubt this Rodrigo can… uuurh!!… do better than this!»
My woman’s clit was practically torn out fromm her as I kept stimulating her with my cock’s thick veins.
Oh, whoever that Rodrigo was, one thing I could be certain of: there was no wahe was any harder, longer, or thicker than I.
‘AAAAHEEE…!!!’ My woman did her best to try and rip my prick from my waist, hardening her pussy labia, but my cock was unwieldingly hard.
She couldn’t resist the power and the puissance of my anaconda: from my balls to my helmet, I measure nothing less than twelve inches.
‘Why don’t you cum some more, my mare?’
‘OOOORRHH!!!’ Two jets burst from her cunt, and her breasts hardened mightily, like bowling balls, looking like two giant flexed muscles. ‘OOOORHH!!!’ Spliiirsh, spliiiirshh!! More two jet sprouted from her cunt, hitting my ripped body’s eight abs muscle and falling into the enormous puddle that had been formed on the floor—for the bed didn’t stop dripping with herpleaure juices.
‘OOAARRHH!!!’ That heavy, ripped, giant woman writhed as I squeezed her tits with one hand and ank my finger in her ass, fucking her relentlessly a her orgams seemed to just pile on into infinity. ‘GOD!!! GOD!!!’
Her pussy exploded in three ferocious jets of female nectar while her breasts, estimulated by my hand, squirted two jets of milk, making her shake and contort like a madwoman or an animal suffering from severe electric spasms.
And that was exactly what she was suffering: multiple electric discharge from my prick; multiple, hyperconcentrated orgasms in short slivers of time, reaching up to three, four, or five explosions of pleasure in a mere second.
The temptation of ramming my whole prick in her cunt was too big; if I did so, however, I’d kill her.
While my mare screamed and writhed on my prick, I lamented the fact I could never fully satiate it on a female.
Few of them, after all, could take my 12-inch monster in its entirety —and the rare ones who could take its length certainly couldn’t handle its width.
For my prick was not only huge, as it was thick; so thick, in fact, that a single hand wasn’t able to grab it in full, for its girth was superior to a soda bottle.
‘I want more orgasms from you.’
‘Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh…!!!’ She smiled while she moaned, completely lost in paradise, feeling how I was a guy who could demand (and take) orgams from her body with aimple command. ‘Aaahee, aaahee… AAAAHHH!!!’
Her cunt hardened and violently expelled jets and yet more jets of orgasm against my waist. I literally counted the seconds for those multiple orgasms, all accompanied by copious cunt-squirts, were over.
One second. Two seconds. Three seconds. Four seconds… fuck!
The girl spent five uninterrupted second cumming and squirting in my prick! After that, I don’t even know how she withstood my body over hers.
She latched on my muscles like a castaway holding on to the pieces of the ship at sea —but she didn’t know that would only increase her agony, for the pain of her nails piercing my back only made me harder, giving my thursts yet even more power.
I turned her cunt into meat mush.
Eventually, I started lifting her with me, pressing her against the wall. My fucking became so intense I could no longer just stay laid down, fucking her on the mattress.
‘AAAHEE, AAAHH, AAAAHH!!!’
Her pussy ejaculated several times, jets and yet more jets of liquid orgasm on my wait, dripping loudly on the floor, building puddles around my feet and my incredibly thick legs.
The way I fucked that cheap whore against the wood, it’s was possible I would tear a hole into the other room on the wall. The whole bedroom literally trembled as I fucked. Dust fell from the ceiling, and the plaques of wood behind her back craked and ceded, barely withstanding the pressure of my continuous brutal thrusts on her cunt.
Her pussy rained as I gave my best to make her pass out.
‘AAAHEE, AAAAHEE, AAAARRH…!!!’
I felt my partner’s body trembled while more and more buckets of her spunk bathed my ab. The droplets fell fat and loud on my feet, bathing all my waist and legs, while my woman convuled and finally fainted on my arms.
I saw her eyes lose their color and her body grow cold; he had gone into a comma.
‘Oooorrhh!!’ I houted. ‘Roooaarr!!’ I roared.
My gigantic balls tightened, sending tons of spunk up ot that bitche’s womb.
Boom, boom, boom!! I felt my prick, like an engine, unloading all my milk on the condom, which would get even tighter against her cunt.
There barely was a condom large enough for me, and the one I was wearing —the biggest in the market— barely covered 70% of her cock.
‘Uuurhh!! Uuuurrh!!’ I roared and crushed my nymph’s body even harder against the wall, unloading in her what felt like gallons and more gallons of spunk, making my condom well like a balloon inside her.
My sack was enormous. Not only did I have a horse-sized cock on my muscular white body, but my jewels too complemented thi equine endowment perfectly.
‘Holy fucking shiiit!’ Many women, including that one in my arms, screamed with horniness when witnessing the gigantic dimensions of my genitalia. ‘Your balls… my god!! They’re as large as apples!’
And in fact they were. Only large testicles, in fact, could nut such obscene load of spunk like that one.
‘Aaaaheem…!!’ Even unconscious, my women writhed more and more as she felt her cunt getting so desperately tighter. ‘Aaaaahh…!!’
My condom was swelling so much my semen was warming up her cervix and filling up her womb. Little by little, I withdrew my prick, which still pumped and ejaculated those bovine loads of semen.
‘Uuuurhh!!’ I flexed my muscles, conforting and masaging the woman latched onto my body.
My orgams could be unreasonably long: the shortest one lasted ten seconds, while the mot generous ones reached up to a full minute!
Slowly, I laid her body on the bed, still cumming inside her.
Some thirty seconds had already passed since I started nutting, but my body was still shaken by the heat and the electric cum discharges, and my cock still pumped my seed into that condom.
As soon as I withdrew my cock from her, the pent-up liquids in her cunt all blasted out: squiiish!! Squiiiishh!!
‘Uuuurrhh!!’ Her pleasure juices reached my face! ‘Coming a lot, are we?’
‘Ooorrimm, ooorrmm!!’ She contorted, completely druken on the bed. ‘Aaaairrmm, aaairrm…!!’
Forty seconds later, my prick was still nutting. I felt my condom pressing against her womb, maybe twice as wide as my cock’ girth.
Fifty seconds later and my cock was still unloading seed! With a hand on the back of my legs, I held one of my balls and massaged it.
I couldn’t only grab a single ball with my whole hand. It would be unconfortable grabbing both, for they were so huge a single palm couldn’t contain any of them.
I massaged my balls one by one, feeling the broth running inside them, their sperm ducts throbbing and contracting like arteries, sending jets and more jet of that life juice into the condom.
No wonder everyone on campus knew me as “breeding bull;” the amount of semen I carried in my balls was simply unreasonable.
‘Uuuurrhh!!’ I cloed my eyes and contorted my face, finally facing the last (and biggest) of those orgasms. ‘Oooaarhh!!’
My woman writhed even harder, for the condom became even larger with the final loads I shot through my urethra.
Though she had fainted, my girls still fought constantly against her own nerves to wake up, opening up an eye here and there, very curious to witness the obscene load I had come.
It was also a prize for me, in fact, to observe the state of my condom after every one of my orgasms.
Still roaring and writhing mightily, I withdrew my prick from that tightened cunt.
‘Holy fucking shit.’ I took a deep breath and puffed. ‘I came a whole liter in you, whore.’
PAAAF!!! I gave that ass a strong slap, marking it with my palm! My mare writhed and screamed, smiling, while I extracted my titanic prong from her.
‘AAAHEEM…!!’ She screamed, really experiencing incredible pain as well as pleasure. ‘Caaareful… aaahee!! S-slooow!! Aaaaheem!!’
“Slow!” Ha, good one! I had fucked that cunt like a literal wild stallion and now she decided to get all delicate and fancy?? Ha, ha, yeah, right.
Women can be such pussies sometimes, huh!
‘We’re almost theeeere!
‘Aaaaaheem!!!’ He looked back and bit one of her lips, very hornily. ‘Let me see how much you came!’
The tip of the inflated condom was always the most difficult part to withdraw, for it became larger than a baloon. My woman certainly felt her cunt open up and stretch out insanely, to the point of her almost thinking she was being torn off in hald, for the load in that plasstic really surpassed that of five horses.
My muscles flexed and I smiled with incredible pleasure and power, seeing how my sack was able to nut the same as fifteen men.
‘Uuuurrhh!!!’ Her womb would get wholly impregnated by my seed —all her eggs perfectly fecundated!— if I came all that load inside my bitches. ‘Uuuurrhh!!’
After one last scream from my partner, I finally extracted my balloon-condom from her. Schluupp!! The noise was loud and coarse, like the smacking of lips mixed in with an explosion, and the load of lube that burst out of my woman thereafter was equally freightening.
‘Oooorrhh!!!’ I roared, feeling that prick weigth with that cum balloon attached to it, as well as extremely aroused by the waterfall of lubes that burst out of my girl’s cunt.
‘Aaaaheem!!’ She writhed, trying all the time to lift her head up and see… ‘My… my…!’ The real volume of my nut juices. ‘My god!!’
A balloon as large as ten tennis balls had formed in my condom, which was so heavy it pulled my whole dick down, leaving it at a straight angle in relation to my waist.
‘M-m-my… m-m-myyy…’ My woman licked her lips while her eyes glittered. ‘My god!!’
No doubt I was a god.
‘I came over a liter, bitch.’
Something like a lightning bolt ran down her body, suddenly shaking from head to toe and falling flat, unconscious once again over the bed, now passed out for goof.
The pleasure of witnesing my sheer masculinity was so great that the bitch fainted a second time. I smiled and laughed, amazed by my own power.
‘Fuck!’ I held my gigantic cock and shook it, seeing my immense, heavy sack swiging with it. ‘I’m a fucking beast!’
My gigantic body heated up and throbbed, as if my muscles were instantaneously recovering their power after that intense fucking and cumming.
My biceps hardened, covered by thick veins, and my pecs throbbed just like my hyper-ripped eight-pack abs became even more shredded, taken by pure male power.
My legs too swelled, my thigh muscles growing and throbbing uncontrollably, as if being charged by the immense energy that sprawled from my genitalia.
Once in a while, I myself felt scaredby the monster jewells I carried there, between those massive thighs. I knew I was the biggest, longest, heaviest, and thickest any woman has ever had, and this very knowledge scared me sometimes.
‘Fucking horse cock!’ I grabbed my prick with both hands. ‘Who does this Rodrigo think he is?’
I squeezed the prick, which remained rock-hard. While some men need to take Viagra to get hard, I required some sort of medicine too get soft.
It could be embarrassing, indeed, to remain with my huge, hard prick for hours and hours, never knowing when it would finally give in.
Even after fours hours of fucking, I remained so hard that my prick burned and ached in my waist; it’s as if my prick was too large for my own body —and I was already an incredibly massive dude!
‘Aaarh, fucking bull prick! Fucking monster cock I have between my legs!’ I grabbed my condom and, very delicately, I tried to undo it.
I needed a lot of time and incredible tact to take that plastic out of my prick; it was so heavy, so full and concentrated that the slighestmisshap would blow up cum everywhere.
I roared and hardened my muscles, feeling how my prick still throbbed, getting harder and harder, ready to fuck again!
‘Wait just a little while. Soon, I’ll have more fresh cunt for you!’
When I finally got that plastic out… PLAAAFF!! The prick immediately jumped up and hit my abs, sprinkling my body with spunk.
‘Hoooly fucking shit!’
Some men, when they’re hard, get a straight angle between their prick and their waist; the more potent ones get a prick about 45 degrees over their waits.
Very well, veyr well: my prick was so hard that it simply pressed itself against my belly, forcing my abs inward with its tremendous strength.
‘Aaarrh!!’ I held that prick with a hand, trying to move it down, but it’s strength was almost hydraulic. I really needed to, more than ever, a second pussy in which to unload all that excess masculinity. ‘Fucking damn it!’
In my other hand I held my condom, a true balloon holding a liter of the world’s thickest jizz inside. My arm muscles hardened just by holding that obscene load
This full litter of cum must have been weighting about four pounds!
‘Uuuurh!! Whore!!’ I tied a knot on the condom while my woman writhed on the bed. Putting on some light clothes on my obscenely ripped, bodybuilding frame, I approached the bed and gave her sleepy body a gentle kiss. ‘See you around, kiddo.’
‘Aaarrh-aaarrheem…’ She cried out something, and I, all baggy and sweaty, with my muscles almost tearing up the tight, light cloth of my clothes, I left the apartment to my car, carrying the “cum balloon” all the way out.
The loads I ejaculated were so great it made no ene to throw the condom on the toilet, as it would easily get clogged.
The trash bin was also no good, for it was so much spunk that a dishonest bitch could easily pop the ballon, grab a clean load with her hand and fecundate herelf with my ample seed.
No. The only way to safely dispose of that sack of spunk was driving to the city’s river and thowing the condom on its waters —an egregiou act of pollution, indeed, but much better than risking impregnanting a worthless bitch.
«Arriving in 15 minutes.» I typed on the cellphone while driving. «I hope you’re prepared.»
Frankly, I never scheduled an apointment with the girls I saw or fucked during the weekend; sex with me could last o long it was better for them to simply remain available all day long until I called them.
When I finallly drove to their houes, all I needed was to send a message demanding them to get ready and, lo and behold, they welcomed me with their wonderful bodies squeezed into outrageously tight and sexy outfits.
They were always ready for me —always ready and thirsty.
Women, after all, can have many annoying little rules, but with me all these rules were thrown out the window just as easily as I threw that sperm baloon out on the river.
Maira, however, took some time to reply. That was really unusual.
As unpredictable and unstable that women usually are, with me they were always a Swiss clock: I messaged them, and within five minutes they replied, even if just with a little heart.
Maira, however, didn’t reply even as I got to her apartment, ready to finally sooth my raging cock with a few more hours of rough fucking.
«I’m at your house, baby. I’m coming in.»
I wanted on the lobby, however, until my girls sent me a quick and careless reply:
«Hi, hon!» She answered with several sad emojis. «Sorry, babe! I can’t see you!»
My eyes widened. «What do you mean??»
That was literally the first time a woman ever told me ‘no.’ That a woman told my dick ‘no!’
I though about pressing for more answers, but soon she kept sending me hasty texts like:
«I’m busy. Super urgent, baby. Sorry, love. We meet another time.»
Gotta confess that was a major annoyance. I was the one who treated my partners with carelessness, not the other way around.
Alright, all cool. Marta and Maira weren’t the only girls I had ‘reserved’ just for occasions like thoe.
«Dani, I’m arriving.» I wrote my third bitch. «Thirty minutes. Be ready for me.»
And just like that, I received a joyful reply less than two minutes later, with the girls basically melting on the keyboard, filled with desire for my cock:
«Counting the seconds, my horse.»
Smiling, I ignored Maira’s snub and drove all my way to Danielle’s, whose cunt I ravished, whose mouth I fucked, whose ass I devoured, and whose sense I blasted with multiple orgasm atop multiple orgasms for three consecutive hours —well enough for my cock to finally deflate.
* * * * * *
The weekend had been a triumph, yet I couldn’t be happy.
‘What do you mean, you were fucking Rodrigo?’ I couldn’t hide my shock once I went to get some answers from Maíra, who replied with a mix of shame and neglect, and also a bit of revolt:
‘Well, I suppose you don’t mind, do you?’ She looked at me frmo head to toe, giving me a haughty smile. ‘You’re always so full of options, aren’t you?’
I tried my best to remain charming, but my voice was heavy with unmistaken authoritarianism:
‘That’s not what I asked.’
She stepped back, smiling with irony.
‘Wow. Well, well! You’re really obssessed with the guy, aren’t you?’
I lowered my head and my shoulders discreetly.
‘But a man must scan through his competition, isn’t it?’
‘Oow, my love.’ She blinked, all naughty. ‘If a man is worried about his competition, he knows he’s not the clear winner. What insecurity is that, huh?’ And she grabbed, then, the formidable tool in my pants. ‘Are you afraid of losing your Alpha-male post here in town, are you?’
My heart beat more quickly —and I didn’t know if of anger or fear.
Looking deep into her caramel eye, I asked:
‘Is he better than me?’
And her eyes rolled, almost sinking in her skull.
‘Wow, I… well, he… wow. Fucking wow!’ She kept trying to answer, very foolishly, without even paying attention to me anymore. ‘I mean, I…’
I crossed my arms.
‘You can tell me straight.’
A part of me knew what she was going to answer, but another part simply didn’ believe —or refused to believe— that could be possible.
Finally, almost as if trying to avoid the conversation, she looked down and answered:
‘You’re an incredible male.’
”But.” I pressedon, and her face was almost frozen in a fearful expression.
‘B-but… wow, I never thought I was going to say that, but… wow: he’s much better than you.’
My heart sank. My cock, weirdly enough, throbbed with sexual tension.
I saw the way she bobbled her head and shook her whole body. Just by remembering what the guy had done to her the whole weekend, she was excited, getting in heat, dangerously close to another orgasm.
‘He… he… oh, my god…’ Her eyes shone very brightly, almost tearing up. ‘I always thought you were a god in the bed… until I met this guy! Oow, Rodrigo! What a god, what… what a god!’
My heart beat very fast, and I almost laughed, thinking that could only be a prank.
‘How can any guy be better than me?’
And she then trying to answer, but failed to find the right words to describe my rival.
Her nipples were hard and her whole body seemed to throb with the heat waves bursting from her waist.
I felt her sweet, fresh, juicy aroma, and knew that gorgeous female was in heat.
Grabbing one of her breasts, I squeezed it.
‘Aaaahee!!’ And my woman jittered, walking back with fear.
‘Tell me: how can this guy be better… than me?’ And I showed her all my body, which was all hard and hot, ready for some ferocious fucking.
Our conversation was over. She couldn’t answer me anything else, and I couldn’t pay attention to her or anybody until settling my score with that new Alpha male in my turf.
Indeed, I was determined to meet him and finally see, once and for all, who I was dealing with.
«Absurd!» I thought, really furious with the fact that there really was a man more powerful than I in that town —or in the whole world!
After all, how the fuck could a man be any better? That was something I always though imposible!
With my 6.3ft-tall body, I’m massively bigger and more powerful than any male I’ve ever met —especially considering my 300-pound of pure muscle weight.
Before a mirror, everytime I left a warm bath or cleaned myself after hosing one or two or three bitches with my seed, I checked out my unbelievably ripped and muscular body, with no less than eight muscles in my abs, humungous arms, legs as thick as tree trunks, and a horse cock in my waist, I really wondered what man in this planet could ever surpass me.
«This guy…!» I muttered behind gritted teeth, «he can’t be real!»
And the women I left moaning and crying on the bed turned to me and asked for an encore:
‘Come back, Renato! We want you diiiick!’
And my dick remained rock-hard, yes, for only an ungodly amount of pussy was able to sooth it.
‘Wait.’ I replied coarely, making them drip and cum with my thundering voice.
With all this succes, what man could possibly surpass me??
Worse still: how could this man steal my women?
In little time, I would discover it —and I would settle my score with this guy once and for all.
* * * * * *
The guy, however, was surprisingly hard to find. «A lot of work,» many people told me. «This man doens’t fool around.»
No wonder. He was a genius entrepreneur who made it big since he was fifteen years-old.
«The guy is rich, well-connected, a genius in sports, and better in a bed than I was?» I thought, trying to hide my nervous smile. «How is that possible?»
And then I saw, getting close to the arena, the target of all my obsessions and core of all my fears.
The male’s steps were heard all throughout the gym. The other fighters, seeing him get close, immediately walked back and lowered their heads, asking how the fuck couldn’t they ever defeat a guy like that in a fair fight.
Walking towards the octagon, therefore, we saw that impressive masculine specimen getting ready for the fight, which for him must have been nothing more than a big child’s play.
And as soon as I laid my eyes on him, all my doubts disappeared and all my worst fears were confirmed. Rodrigo was a giant —and one of the most spectacularly beautiful men I’ve ever laid my eyes upon!
‘Oooh, wow!’ She was jaw-dropped, floating near the lake’s shores while her superman unloaded gallons of lubes on the stream above the waterfall.
His penis hadn’t stopped ejaculating for ten minutes straight.
«My god!» She thought. «This guy is a horse.»
Not even horses, indeed, would come close to nutting as much as that superman.
«My god!» She licked her lips. «Muscles! So many muscles!»
The guy’s arm was literally thicker than her thigh! He must have been over 7.6ft-tall! With a body like that, it was no wonder he sported such an equally large endowment.
She licked her lips, seeing the simply unbelievable size of that phallic monstrosity. Even in cock the man was comparable to a horse or a bull —if said bull, of course, could nut rivers of precum.
Bluuursshh!! The thick gel exploded from his prick, flying as high as rockets over the waterfall.
‘My god… oooh, my…!!’ The woman melted. The male was ejaculating so many lubes that the lake was almost entirely made of gel. And more: the waters were overflowing to the rest of the valley and the forest beyond, covering the grass with his virile broth.
«How much can this guy nut… when he actually gets to the semen??» The woman licked her lips again, seeing that titan’s powerful balls dangling in between his legs.
Leaving the lake, she laid with her back on the ground, her enormous tits pointing to the sky, and spread her legs to the gigantic stud.
The male immediately turned to her and roared, as if the sight of the fresh, tight, rosy cunt awakened his most animalistic instincts.
Without a warning, he made it rain ounces of lubes over that female, who screamed and squirmed while being covered by his broth.
‘Aaaahee, aaa… aaaahee!!!’
When the male was done, the female was covered by some three gallons of pre-spunk.
The male approached. Buuuuuum!! Buuuuumm!! Buuuuuuum!!! The girl’s body jumped on the ground with that horse’s heavy steps.
«By the gods!» She thought. «How can such a youth be so manly??»
The guy’s prick was so hard it pointed upwards, pressing against his abs and reaching up to his pecs.
From that angle, his magnificent balls were completely exposed, striking fear at anyone who saw them.
‘Oohee!!’ The woman tried looking at it, but the prick ejaculated loads in her face: blooorrssh, blooooorrsshh…!!
That man was an Adonis in the flesh; a Greek god statue who, quite frankly, would make the Greek gods themselves blush.
Stopping one foot away from her, the male felt his prick ejaculate another formidable load of lubes. Bloooorrsshh!! He lifted his head up to the skies and roared:
The earth literally trembled with his powerful call, thicker and stronger than many lions’. Soon after, he looked to his female, so defenseless and ripe.
‘Whore!’ He said, squatting down to grab her legs.
‘Aaahee!!!’ She instinctively protected herself, throwing light kicks at his body. ‘Aaahee!! Fuck!! You brute!’ It felt like she was kicking an iron statue! The super-male could barely feel her kicks. She tried kicking him harder, just to test his strength.
The girls couldn’t believe that absolutely magnificent being that approached them!
The male was so heavy that, with each step, he made the earth tremble: booom, boom, brooom!!
‘Oooh, what is going on??’ The brunette couldn’t believe that a single man could be so heavy. ‘Who… oooh… w-who are you?’
The male got closer and closer, revealing his body under the rays of sun, highlighting his immense muscles covered by one single long, white tunic.
‘My name is Pargasus… and I’d like to join you.’
‘Oooh…’ The brunette gulped time and time again.
She wanted to say something, but her eyes were completely lost amidst that wall of muscles and virility.
In the middle of his waist, she could see the tunic forming an obscene tent, pressed by the immense endowment that being carried in between his legs.
‘Is this a dream?’
Still recovering from the orgasms, her blonde friend rose up from the floor and answered:
‘I d-don’t think it is, honey…even though a… a man like that!…’ Her eyes were lost in his impressive physique. ‘W-who are… you??’
The gorgeous male, with a face so masculine it made the woman’s wombs heat up just by being looked at, smiled.
‘I’ve told you already.’
‘M-m-my god!!’ The brunette her shout slip. ‘What a voice!’
His voice was so deep, so thunderous that the waterfall noises diminished every time he spoke!
‘My name is Pargasus.’
‘Pargasus…’ Both women repeated, hypnotized.
‘And I’m gonna fuck you both.’
The two ladies felt their pussies swell, moistening up madly.
‘By the… l-love of… god!!’ The brunette’s eyes couldn’t get any bigger.
‘W-w-who d-do ya…’ The blonde shook her face. ‘Where the hell did you come from??’
«From Olympus.» The young man considered to reply, but maybe that would have been too much for those two mortals.
Instead, he let them make their own conclusions:
‘I think, my beauties…’
‘…you’d be more interested in what I have to give you.’
And he let the white rope fall: vuuuussh!!
At first glance, the girls had no reaction.
Their throats hurt and their hearts throbbed strongly, heating their bodies with more copious volleys of blood.
Their pussies were swelling to the naked eyes; they could feel the flames eating them from between their legs.
‘God… m-m-my god!!’ Iara shook her head several times. ‘Pinch me, Raissa, pinch me!’
But Raissa herself couldn’t believe… that monument!
Muscles! Muscles all throughout! The man wasn’t just big, he was massive! In all her fitness years, she’d never seen such a hard, ripped male!
His abs sported a twelve-pack —twelve! The man was so ripped she could literally see the blood flowing inside his veins and insanely bloated arteries.
The brunette soon realized she had no words left in her. «My g-god!! What a god!!» That was all her mind could repeat before that magnificent horse of a man.
‘Ooow, my god!! You’re bigger… aahee!!’
She looked to his prick. Both women felt their pussies leaking nonstop.
That penis… that gigantic prick…!
‘Ooohh!!’Bruuum!! The brunette literally fell on her knees, unable to maintain the strength in her legs. ‘M-m-my g-god!!’
That horse’s prick was insultingly huge! It stretched out in a straight angle, pointing right at its lascivious targets.
‘So?’ The arrogant male opened up his arms, multiplying the muscles of his body and making the prick rise higher and higher.
The being got closer. Buuum, buuuum, buuum…!! His prick seemed to only grow larger and larger!
Raissa couldn’t believe the immense girth of that monster… much less it’s horse-sized length!
The guy was literally bigger than any horse! How was that possible?
‘M-my g-g-god!’ She gulped nervously all the time. ‘M-my sweet god!!’
Buuum, buuuum…! The being stopped a few steps away from the ladies.
The blonde laid her eyes on immense balls dangling below the prick; one could see the veins multiplying and the gallons of semen flowing in the sack at every passing second.
‘My god!! My god, my god, my god! Look at thiiis!!!‘
But Raissa was far too hypnotized by that anaconda to pay attention to anything else.
‘Oooh… what a dong! What a… fucking prick!…’ She ran one finger along the biggest arteries throbbing on that massive shaft. ‘Ow, ow, ow!!’
She felt the blood flowing inside the vast duct, which was thicker and wider than her thumb.
‘M-m-my god… m-m-my…’
The god soon felt two hands in his balls, and saw it was the blonde who touched them and squeezed them.
‘God!! Oooh, what a… fucking Greek god!!’ She was right, even though unknowingly. ‘You… oow, my god, how much…’
«Seed!» Her mind completed what the mouth was still too shy to utter.
The god flexed his muscles and made the prick stand higher still; his phallic monster, as it happened, wasn’t even half-hard!
‘Touch it. Enjoy it.’
The male didn’t just have ‘testicles;’ he had cannons balls filled with semen, throbbing with the gallons and gallons of sperm he produced at a frenzied pace.
‘My god… my…!!’ The blonde lowered her mouth to those testicles. «Holy fuck!!» Those balls were literally larger than pomegranades! ‘Oooh, fuck!!’
The mega-god started stroking her hair, treating her like his little dog.
‘Is my girl enjoying daddy’s balls?’
She barely even looked at the man, rolling her eyes as she licked and slurped all over those titanic balls!
‘My god… m-my god!…’ The little girl was completely drunk in sex, infected by the intoxicating virility of that male. ‘Raissa!!’ She called her friend. ‘I can feel the spunk inside! Ooooh!!’
Buuum!! The two balls throbbed and swelled, as if proving a point!
‘Oooorrrhhh…!!!’ The mega-god let off a coarse growl, making the whole valley shake.
‘Oooo-aaaiiimm!!’ Raissa squirmed as soon as that prick grew even thicker before her face and…
Bloooorshh!!…expelled a thick, powerful load.
«M-m-my god!!» The brunette was floored. «Is he already coming?»
The liquid fell over her body: SPLOOORRRSSH!!
She was covered by that ridiculously virile broth, wondering how a single man could produce so much juice!
‘Uuuurrrrhhh!!‘ The male roared again, signaling he wasn’t yet finished. ‘Oooh, you hoes!! You fucking sluts!!’
Bloorsshh!!! The prick shot up. Raissa saw jet after jet after thick jet of hot broth being shot in the sky, bathing her entire body in their fall.
‘Aaaaii!! Aaaai, aaaii!!’
In seconds, the mighty brunette was covered from head to toe by literally gallons of virile juices!
And that wasn’t even the man’s spunk. No! That was just…
Indeed! The man was ejaculating loads of lubes bigger than the entire ejaculate of five hundred men! That was just…
The two girls beheld, totally aghast, the following shots reaching up to ten feet… thirteen feet high!…
‘Ooooorrrrrhhh!!!’ The male flexed all his muscles. ‘Oooooaaarrrhhhh!!!’
BLOOORSHH…!!! One mega-jet! Bulkier, hotter and thicker than all the previous shots!
Both girls witnessed, with their jaws dropped, that long, formidable ejaculation go on for what seemed to be forever.
The gallons of pre-spunk fell in voluminous torrents on the mega-male’s feet, forming rivers that flowed down to the spring nearby.
Raissa, couldn’t stop trembling and spreading her legs further apart, feeling all that masculine broth flowing down her abs and into… her cunt!
«Ooow, my god!! My fucking god!!» Her mind raced, in complete and utter shock, while that man extracted gallons and more gallons of virile juices from his prick.
‘Ooorrrrh, ooooorrrh, oooorrrhh!!!’
The two mares felt their wombs heat up and their ovaries produce hundreds of fertile eggs, all primed for fecundation!
‘My god!!’ Iara opened her legs, waiting for those heavy loads to fall in between them. ‘I want you to fuck me!’ Her mouth uttered without a shade of shame. ‘Oow, fucking horse! I want you to fuck me with your donkey dick and… ooow!! Cum inside me!!’
The magnificent man looked at her and, lowering his prick…
Even while soft, that prick was far harder and bulkier than any male she had ever tasted.
It was an involuntary reaction, biting and sucking that prick while the male got his own lips closer to her swollen, throbbing vulva.
‘Mmmm!!’ He smelled her cunt. ‘You’ve had your period three weeks ago. You’re fertile, ready to be fecundated, bitch.’
‘Oooohaaai!!’ The woman moaned, secreting even more pleasure nectar through her pussy, barely believing that…
«This man…!» Her mind raced. «He can feel my fertility just through my smell??!»
Little by little, the monster’s prick started growing in her mouth, swelling along with the myriad of veins that covered it, many of which thicker than thumbs, and with arteries more powerful than many hearts.
The male sucked her pussy hard. The woman nearly lost her mind.
‘Oooaahh!!! Aaahhh!!!’ He seemed to be sucking her organs out! With just that one kiss, she ejaculated! ‘Aaahee!!!’
Spliiiiiirrssshh!! Drinking her juices, he approved her flavor.
‘What a delicious brunette!’ The man’s breath invaded her pussy, making it harden and contract.
‘Aaaheem, nooo!! Ooh, nooo!!’
The monster gave her a ferocious slurp, making her feel as if she was being drained through the cunt.
She fought back by grabbing the man’s prick and squeezing it, realizing, however, that her gesture didn’t have any effect on the man; the dick neither bent nor ceded, no matter how hard she tried squeezing it!
Meanwhile, the monster sucked her: scluuurp, schleeerp, schlooopt!!
‘Aaaheem…!!’ She let go one long scream, feeling fire all over her cunt. ‘My womb!! Aaahee…!!!’
Daunting loads of nectar flooded the guy’s mouth.
‘Aaahee!!’ The woman bit that horse’s cock. ‘Aaahee!!’ She felt as if her teeth were about to break. «Fucking hell!!» Her eyes widened. «That’s harder than stone!»
The giant sucked her unendingly. She felt ice, then fire bursting through her body! The heat kept consuming her through the pussy like a volcanic eruption, making her roll her eyes and yelp out loud:
‘Aaaaahh…!!!’ Her body shivered. ‘Aaaaheem…!!’
Her pussy came! Squiiiiissshh, squiiiiiissh, squiiiiiissshh…!!
‘Yes, little princess! Give daddy your juices!’
‘Oooh, daddy, ooohh… aaaheee!!!’
She squeezed his cock and his balls, feeling them burning with life, filled with his thick broth, his life-giving seed!
With tears running down his eyes, she bit him again. «Aaahee…!!!» She bit and bit and bit, while the man sucked her like a Margherita through a straw.
‘Mmmrr!!’ He grunted while breathing hot steams all over her body.
The man’s breath hit her ass, adding an extra layer of pleasure to her multitude of orgasms.
She grabbed that behemoth dick with both hands, realizing that its girth was still too big for her!
«My god!!»Schluuurrpp!! She felt her entire body melt! The man sucked gallons through her cunt.
Heavens felt stirred as the angel flew past the clouds, looking for her safe haven. Despite all the safety and peace that the Kingdom of God could offer her, she could never have the privacy mortals usually enjoyed when doing their “dirty work.”
As an angel, she shouldn’t even be thinking about these things: “dirty work;” “naughty things.” It felt stupid and senseless that something so basic and primal should be so taboo in the Kingdom of God, but that’s how it was, and it drove her mad –especially when that filthy servant of the Lord was performing his jaw-dropping actions of virility and superhuman power.
«Fuck!!» She couldn’t contain the profane words in her head. Her body swooshed past the sky at high speeds, trying to avoid the prying eyes of her colleagues and fellow angels, to whom “minding their own business” always felt like a foreign concept. At times, she even cursed the fact that she was born an angel, not a lowly, free demoness of the deepest bowels of hell – at least the demons had fun. They, the angels, had only the dryness of a holy life.
«Fuck!» She repeated again, whisking past the clouds with a barely-disguised agony. She felt her hips burning, and her waist left a trail of smoke and scented steam wherever she went. She was horny. She shouldn’t be, but she was –that was her agony as one of the mightiest, most beautiful of angels!
In her way, she saw a few fellow angels, and using her magical powers she vanished from their gazes, appearing at different points in the vast expanse of Heavens, always looking for her secret place –which, thanks to another magic of her own, always changed locations, depending on both her needs and on how close other angels got to discovering it.
Now, she discovered that she might have hidden the place too damn well, for the agony of her intimate parts, which demanded an immediate release. She almost couldn’t help it: her heavy, bountiful breast made throaty sounds of the agony that piled up inside her: “uuh…!!” She crossed her legs mid-flight. “Uuurh!!” She never quite knew what happened with her body, and most of it was because the prudish, prickly way her and the angels were raised –they weren’t supposed to feel that way, and maybe she was indeed a very special case. After all, other angels could be beautiful, but only she was undoubtedly the most beautiful of all.
In fact, she was so near perfection that other angels used to call her “Lucifer’s Beauty” –someone whose beauty was so extreme and staggering it nearly rivaled God’s in Their own splendor.
Maybe she, like Lucifer, couldn’t help but to feel defiant of the ways of Heavens; like her absolute beauty was also what made her absolutely degenerate, like there was no way to avoid sin and temptation when one possessed ludicrous levels or beauty and fertility. After all, she was not only gorgeous; she was hot. Hot as the fires of Hell, enough to literally have tempted Satan to court her a few times in the past –and His minions still regularly pestered her with the offers of turning her into His bride.
It wasn’t their fault, anyway, for it was not like she gave them anything remotely close to a firm rebuttal. In fact, if anything, her replies proved that she was indeed very interested in the Prince of Evil, and that she would trade Heaven for Hell in a heartbeat, if not for the other Angels’ always watchful gaze.
Satan was more than just a “catch” or a “fling;” He was the only male able to take her thoughts away from that filthy priest down on Earth; the only penis-possessing being capable of now only surpassing that earthly stud, but to also put him to shame with his absurdly superior size.
But maybe she was getting too ahead of herself. She needed to first reach her safe spot and finally give her cunt some solace before embracing those naughty, filthy thoughts. After many minutes of searching, she finally found the secret door hovering above the beautiful mountains of Jehovah’s Valley.
She entered them and locked herself there. Now, no one would be able to interrupt her now. She was free to do as she pleased, and to release all her pent up energy just as her body demanded her to.
Undoing her heavenly robes, the goddess pierced cunt with her long, gorgeous fingers. Her palms felt the soft touch of her golden pubic hair, and her tits swung free as she laid on the ground, spread her legs, and came golden threads of orgasm on the floor, moaning and climaxing as she rocked herself with orgasm after orgasm.
“Oorh!!” Her eyes rolled up. What heavenly bliss, that once which assaulted her body. “Oorh!!” Her wings spread to their maximum span, trembling and shivering as her body experienced long electrical chains of pleasure just with her fingers deep on her cunt, working her inwards so well and masterfully she felt like she was being serviced by many of her beautiful, busty fellow angelines.
She smiled, then laughed, as if she was laughing in the face of God. «Yes, my Lord!» She thought, in absolute defiance. «I too can cum just like the mortals!»
Making a circular motion with her order hand, she commanded the clouds to part and give way to a vision of the events and actions of the mortal world beneath her. She looked down the hole, which was covered by a pristine substance, almost like the clean surface of a lake under the blue sky, and then images of the mortal world appeared on it –specifically, images of that mortal stud relentlessly pounding his new favorite woman.
Lumina stared deeply at the mirror, frozen by the overwhelming rush of thoughts in her mind. Even her fingers stopped working her cunt, letting her contemplate what to focus on first.
There was the priest, which made her hips burn like her ovaries where being filled and fecundated by that god-like cock. Even Jesus or the bodily image of His Father didn’t sport dongs as thick and gorgeous as that relentless stud –maybe because They didn’t need it, or maybe because They were just two big sissies coward enough to literally grow a pair for Themselves.
She couldn’t care less for these heathen thoughts, indeed, when she was looking at that male go! His mountain of muscles always aroused her even in her sleep. All the male angels were fit, but rarely overgrown; the hardest and biggest of them had decent pecs and eight-pack abs, but none of them seemed buff or powerful enough for her liking. Given that they were all tall creatures –the shortest of them standing at 8-feet—, the female angel rarely found a body big enough to be compared to a bull or a stallion –which were exactly the types of beasts she wanted her lovers compared to.
That priest, however, ticked all the right boxes. On usual circumstances, oh, she made her tongue slip, her mouth water, and her cunt drool. The beast was 8’5ft-tall –taller than many angels—and weighed over 1,000 pounds of muscle in his near-zero-fat body. She squirted all over the clouds just thinking about him, her pristine, diamond-like juices showering her surroundings as she saw his muscles bulging, his arms swinging, his powerful glutes flexing, his thighs hardening as he power fucked that woman.
The mere thought of that beast fucking was enough to draw hot breaths and loud whimpers from her. That bulging bull, brimming with virility, sprinkling his sweat all over his cathedral as he tore the habits of his sisters and fucked them senseless until the chair and tables and stone walls cracked under his relentless thrusting, was more powerful than several hundred stallions in his gentlest of fucks; in his hardest, oh, he couldn’t be compared to any animal (or herd of animals) neither on Earth nor on Heaven or Hell.
When he was fucking with his full might, he stood on a league of his own. The monster literally drilled his lover through a wall and into a large arena, which he proceeded to crack and destroy with his relentless pounding. Lumina saw him pin his woman’s body on the ground and plow through her so fast that his waist disappeared in the air. The name of this lucky woman was Vanessa, and she too was one of the most powerful beings on Earth –powerful enough to fuck her way through hundreds of men without dropping a sweat, but not nearly powerful enough to even come close to matching her lover in intensity, virility, and sexual might. Her massive, muscular body was being reduced to pudding under that man’s bestial thrusts, which made Lumina seize under murderous orgasms as her tits stiffened and the milk literally boiled inside of them.
She felt steam come through her nipples. She was about to burst at any moment, she could feel it! «Fuck!! What is wrong with that man?!»
The priest, you see, though usually a massive, virile being, was growing beyond anything even her nastiest, most sordid dreams could concoct. In his ‘normal’ state, the man was 8’5ft-tall and 1,000 pounds heavy, which was some consolation to her, who stood at 9’5ft-tall and weighed over 400 pounds in breasts, ass, thighs, and some gentle, slightly-fit muscles.
As he fucked that woman, however, the priest went from the largest man on Earth to a veritable beast of muscles, more endowed than at least three breeding bulls. His height quickly ballooned to 10-feet, and his 1,000 pounds of muscles swelled to 3,500 pounds and counting, muscles growing atop of muscles while the beast plowed through Vanessa with enough strength to split the entire, massive arena from wall to wall.
Several cracks grew around the woman’s waist as the priest pounded her with animalistic abandon, and the floor sunk under their hips as the pressure and the speed of his thrusts only became more mortal by the minute.
Lumina couldn’t contain the massive waves of orgasms that rocket through her body –so much pleasure that her massive, JJ-cup tits shrunk and squirted fountains of milk into the clouds. “Aaaaah…!!!” The goddess stuck her tongue out and screamed for what felt like an eternity. It was too much for her naive, heavenly mind to understand! The waves…! “Fuck!!” The waves of pleasure burst from her waist all the way up to her breasts, making the muscles of her chest flex so brutally the gallons of milk were almost exploded out through her nipples like volcanic bursts –and all of that simply by watching the sheer virility with which Gaston fucked his bitch senseless.
“God!!!” She covered her mouth with her left hand while her right one kept working her cunt, extracting juices from her like a dam had burst in her womb. Her heavenly ovaries worked overtime to make more eggs. The bitch was fertile! In fact, angels were fertile all-year-round, yet she was now increasing her angelical fertility to ludicrous levels, feeling her cunt-sauce getting thicker and warmer with the excess of egg cells!
There was something absolutely primal in just the shape of that beast, which reminded her of the firmness and the abundance of muscles on a large, beautiful breeding bull. She was a such a size and muscle queen, indeed, that many times she caught herself giving those virile animals in a human farm many naughty looks, and she imagined what would fucking one of them feel like –maybe the only way she could satiate her desire for bull jizz and horse cocks.
Thanks to that man, oh, she no longer had to dream with bestiality, for that human was basically superior to any breeding bull or stallion alive. When fucking, indeed, he was regularly stronger than hundreds of them, and now he was easily superior to a hundred thousand of those savage beasts, breeding that woman with his 27-inch cock.
«Twenty-seven inches!!» She delighted herself, squirting another massive load of juices many feet across her abode. The number swirled in her mind like a magic key that unlocked her mightiest orgasms. «Fuck!! This bull’s… got twenty-seven inches of cock!!» Her cunt spewed messy juices all over the place again, which were filled with her screams and her desperate, piercing moans.
She couldn’t help it: the bull’s mighty thrusts on that lucky female perfectly encapsulated all the idea of masculinity. The power, the virility, the abundance, the dominance, the sheer reproductive fitness of that specimen were written all over his genitalia, spelled out with his bulging muscles as she plowed through that body like a jackhammer would a stone, drilling her so hard that he was also indirectly fucking the ground, making the cracks grew and their bodies sink quickly on the sturdy stone.
The Prince of Chaos was a 15ft-tall beast weighing over 10,000 pounds of pure muscle. Heavenly tongues said that, whenever the God of Filth fucked, the entirety of Hell felt his thrusts –and she believed it, oh, for she herself could feel the power of his pounding sometimes reaching parts of Heaven.
And the god fucked all the time. All. The. Freaking. Time! That was his routine, of course: torturing souls and fucking his demonesses. Some say that, in all of hell, only Lucifer could naturally fuck whomever or whenever He wanted; if some lower demon dared to look at a woman he coveted, the massive god would sodomize ass with his monstrous penis and jizz inside the poor bastard until his body literally exploded.
Then he would proceed to fuck his demoness senseless. «Fuck!!» His emissaries had told Lumina that Lucifer controlled a harem of over twenty million demonesses –all of whom he had fucked at one point of another. Most of the days, in fact, the God of Hell didn’t spend a second without ravishing the bodies of his servants with his 40-inch muscle cock; it was almost blasé to him to insert his full tool in one of his countless tall, muscular demonesses and fuck the ever-living shit out of her until she was begging for mercy or fully passed-out, squirming and orgasming on the ground.
The god fucked while at work, and she pounded bitches while casually chatting to other demons. On the few occasions when He talked directly with Lumina, for instance, he was power-banging a gorgeous, 9ft-tall muscle giantess while finger-banging the cunts of other two women simultaneously, having them all squirt endlessly over his body while he nonchalantly conversed with his hopeful bride.
Lumina was struck with envy, anger, and desire as she (foolishly) rebuffed His advances.
“Is that how you want to talk to your future bride?”
She remembered –oh! She remembered!—how Lucifer looked so dominating, so authoritative to her and made her shriek and cower, all her greatness reduced to nothing next to that towering titan banging three women at the same time.
“Listen to me, you filthy whore of God: when I am asking for the honor of you being my wife, it’s an honor for you, not for me.” His particular inflection made sure he got the point across. “You’re not going to be any more special than my smallest, weakest of cunts just because you’re the most beautiful angel in Heaven. Not by any mile! You’re not part of some masterplan for me to get at your filthy God or anything; you’re not and you will never be this important, you fucking slut.” Satan increased his thrusts, making the demoness convulse with massive, maddening orgasms as he simultaneously lifted the other two women with his fingers in their twats, making his massive biceps bulge. “I want you to be my wife because I covet your body, which is lush and sweet and, above all, fresh! Hell knows I get tired easily of fucking these bitches, which all taste the same after a while.”
The three women were hosing his body with so much milk and lubes the beastly god sometimes had trouble speaking. Lumina watched the waterfalls on his body and felt her knees buckling. Lucifer had so many muscles he could make a bull with each pec, several horses with a single thigh, and a whole bodybuilder with each muscle of his 16-pack abs.
The angel stuck her tongue out and licked the air, not even drawing a single smile from the deity.
“You’re melting with desire. Why don’t you come here and become my woman?”
Lumina lifted her chest, stretching the fabric of her tunics with her JJ-cup breasts.
“Why don’t you come here, o Fallen Angel, and tak-”
“Shut up.” He simply said, and the angel immediately obeyed. “On your knees.” With her heart pounding, she briefly resisted Satan’s command before falling on to her knees and, going one step further, bowing until her forehead touched the ground.
When she dared lift her gaze, she saw Satan fucking those three demonesses harder, exploding their bodies with orgasms just so he could get them over with quickly. “You. Faint.” She commanded the woman in his right hand, and Lumina immediately saw a wave of electricity flow through her so hard that she seized violently and then fell like a wet sponge on the god’s arm.
Satan was as delicate to her as one would expect from the Lord of Hell: she tossed her to his back like a used paper bag, and as the body swirled in a long arc many dozens to feet behind the god, she squirted cum and milk all throughout the way, crashing down with a large splash of sex juices.
“Cum.” The god commanded to the woman in his left hand, and immediately her nipples exploded with hotter and harder gushes of milk while her cunt creamed his arms, his chest, and his abs with a divine flood of steamy, scalding broth. The word also teased the demoness in his monster cock, making her hose his abs and entire torso with her geyser-like secretions, prompting the god to casually open his mouth and drink from her emissions as he finished the other woman off.
“Cum harder.” And the two demonesses shook until their bones started to creak. Lumina’s eyes widened until they became cartoonishly big in her face, for on the bodies of those demonesses she literally saw blasts of energy flashing through their skin. “Cum harder. As hard as you can cum.” Satan’s voice had an unexpectedly large effect on Lumina herself, who felt her bowels heat up and her womb liquefy as her pussy stretched out and a gush of juices washed her legs.
“Fuuuuck…!!!” Her eyes bulged and she hit her head on the pristine marble on the floor, cracking it with the strength of the impact. Lucifer didn’t look at her. That mighty angel –Heaven’s most beautiful—was undeserving of even his contemptuous gaze.
“Cum a little bit harder.” The Lord of Demons calmly commanded, and the four women –demonesses and angel all together—blasted his body with their bodily fluids, showering him under juices that easily burned at over a hundred degrees Celsius.
“My lord, please!!” The demoness in his arm was crying tears of sulfur.
“Shut up.” The monster commanded. “Get out.”
“Aaah!!” The demoness screamed as Lucifer literally tossed her in the air and, flipping her body, and grabbed her as she was falling back into his arm, with her anus and cunt turned to his face. “Now squirt. Harder!” The devil flexed his muscles, and the combined power of his voice and his fibers rippling through her body made the poor cunt discharge a large torrent as thick as a fist straight into his mouth.
The Lord of Hell, bulging with gorgeous muscles as he kept thrusting wildly on the other demoness, brought the cunt to his mouth and sucked it. Immediately, his 25-inch tongue scavenged the greatest depths of her insides, first filling her cunt completely, then forcing its way through her cervix, prompting only larger juices from her cunt. “Fuuuuck!!!” The poor woman screamed as the tears blasted from her eyes almost as strongly as the milk did from her tits. “Fuuuuuuuu…!!!”
Satan completely filled the woman’s womb with his member and stretched it out fully, pushing it up to her throat as he used his astounding control to make the penis vibrate over every inch of her insides.
Loud booms came from the woman’s cunt as she kept hosing the demon’s mouth with lubes. Satan’s voraciousness was so absolute that he managed to drink every last drop of those fluids without a single of them being squirted out of his mouth. His throat made ferocious slurping sounds as he gulped all those gallons into his stomach, which never got any fuller.
At one point, however, the god spilled those lubes through his nose, which made him briefly smile as the demoness fought against exhaustion and death itself. While all that happened, Satan rammed his dick on the demoness in the middle. It was possible that she had passed out, or at least was passing out with some frequency, enough for her presence to even be forgotten. The demoness on Satan’s hand made a better job resisting the god’s onslaught, but only because He carefully watched over her orgasms, making her squirt only as much as he wanted. Taking his mouth away from her cunt, the god proved just how absolute his control was.
Splashes of thick seed reached as high as the beast’s chin as he went back to thrusting on his slut again: slow and delicate blows at first, then a vicious, animal pounding.
Satan released the woman’s neck and saw her fly up on his cock as she pounded her with atomic force, grabbing her massive waist as she reached the tip of his member and then pulling her down just as hard. He did so countless times per second, bouncing her up and down his full 42-inches while the poor angel creamed herself from every pore imaginable.
Blood was coming out of her nose, painting her tits red –much like the skins of a demoness. Her eyes were both red with blood and white with jizz. The angel tried to think, but there was no thought to be had in that situation. She was almost dead, but always alive, her body constantly rebuilding itself to accommodate the size and power of Satan.
She jumped higher and higher in the air, held on by that 15-feet-tall mountain of muscles and virility. Her body swelled and her mind cracked, yet her angelic, picture-perfect face smiled as she felt fecundated by the mightiest of all males.
Inside her over-stretched, overheated womb, she felt the devilish sperm cells fighting among each other for the few eggs available. There were quadrillions of sperm cells for every milliliter of the man’s juice, and Satan possibly unloaded a thousand gallons in her every! Single! Second!
An ocean of jizz was being formed in the room, which was as vast as fifteen football fields. The area mattered little, however, for the depth soon had risen to a whole foot, and it was growing quickly! Satan’s calves were soon to be buried under his own jizz as the demon pounded and came in the angel, fecundating every single egg and basically kidnapping her womb to force it into slavery.
Inside her body, she literally felt the demon’s sperm surrounding her ovaries like a lace and squeezing it, just as his hand squeezed her neck. The sperm cells whipped the ovaries with their long, thick tails, torturing them so they would make more tasty eggs. As soon as the new batches were released, the sperm cells captured them with their tails and fought to the death against each other to fecundate them.
Not every egg was fecundated, of course, for the sheer size and weight of Satan’s sperm cells was such that, upon entering, a single one of them could literally pop Lumina’s egg like a pimple, leaving its nutrients floating in her canal as more sperm cells ate them up before torturing her ovaries a bit further, demanding more and more eggs.
«Stoooop!!!» Her mind screamed. «Don’t you see I’m full?!! I can’t produce more eggs!! Please, stooooop!! Stoooop!!!» But the sperm cells were relentless, infiltrating her ovaries and fecundating the very core of her baby-making factory.
Satan pounded her as he felt rivers of his seed weight on his cock, then splash in large oceans all around him. The depth had risen to three feet from wall to wall, and the other three demonesses he had fucked were now being washed away by the rising ocean of seed. Satan hugged her. This time, his relentless pounding stopped, and instead he just bottomed on her –a 42-inch meat beast fully nested in her core.