The room was a crime scene, one that showed me exactly what was in store for me: hundreds of women passed out, beaten into submission by a virile cock, squirming and trembling on the floor, experiencing massive orgasms even while unconscious. That room alone had about sixty “corpses” floating on hundreds of thousands of gallons of semen, and much more was pouring from the holes in the ceiling. Some bodies were falling along with the semen, building piles of flesh near me, and a few women were literally glued to the ceiling by the virile spunk, staying there, still and unconscious, like little flies on a spider’s web.
I had the biggest ball in the world in my mouth. The man’s powerful testicle was slightly larger than an American football, and I had it all in my mouth, its lower half invading my throat, a ball that was longer and thicker than any penis I had tasted before. My stud smiled to me, sometimes looking around to the destruction he had wrought and taking a deep breath, making his chest swell to even more outrageous proportions. “Isn’t that a nice sight, slut?” He asked, his voice making the room shake. I quivered and came, “biting” his balls, or rather, squeezing it with contractions of my mouth and throat, for not one inch inside of me was left free by that gargantuan organ. “That was a nice quickie to empty my sack.” He kept saying, feeling his ball throb and refill itself in my mouth.
The arrogant stud was flexing the muscles, making his dick jump and hit my head like a baseball bat. That cocky horse! I wish I had only a fraction of his strength to teach him a lesson… but I didn’t! I was just one of those hundreds of sluts he consumed; nothing but a Brazilian bombshell awaiting their same fate: to sleep, passed out on a puddle of spunk, after he had fecundated me with gallons of his jizz.
Despite my agony, I was cumming already. I had never stopped cumming, in fact, since that stallion started punishing cunt after cunt before me, about five hours ago, and I passed out countless times as I saw him tirelessly ravishing over three hundred bodies like the divine stud he was.
Three hundred women feel before me like they were nothing. Half of them were muscular bombshells and sturdy Amazons of incredible muscle mass, stamina, and power! The other half were “classically beautiful and feminine” ladies with tall bodies, thin waists, massive breasts, outrageous asses, and long, well-toned legs that could kick like mares, and they too knew their way around hordes of studs.
None of the girls was inexperienced; none of them was naïve in terms of sex and power; and all of them were destroyed by that stallion like they were literally fucked, penetrated, and jizzed on by an army of Spartan knights.
The man nutted so much and so hard that a single spray from his penis was enough to cover a whole wall of those vast rooms in goo. When his monster cock was firmly lodged in a womb, the female body expanded like a balloon, bursting rocket-jets of jizz through her over-stretched cunt, crying and panting as that male fecundated her a thousand times over in under a second. Then, three hundred and nine other cunts followed. The beast was unstoppable, and even as he was fucking the last few women of that harem, he hadn’t even broken a single bead of sweat.
As the monster stood powerful and hard before me, I knew I was before a god of pure virility. Three hundred and nine bodies floated on about five million gallons of human seed across five floors of that skyscraper, and yet the man looked fresh and ready like I was his very first woman—all of that “quickie,” just like he said, to get his dick warmed up.
I felt the monster on my head as I struggled to know what to do with that gigantic ball inside me. The sensations were too overwhelming, in fact, for me to keep my sense of time and space intact. Fucking hell, that prick! That godforsaken prick! Any size queen like me would kill to have a prick just as ten times smaller than that one, and even the dirtiest of minds wouldn’t conceive genitalia so outrageously, so humongously gigantic!
His prick rest in my head, semi-hard, satiated after all that intense fucking, and it measured thirty-three inches long. It looked minuscule, in fact, compared to how it was when the monster was fucking at nearly full power, yet even in its “tame” shape it was longer than three of the biggest dicks any woman could ever had—and that’s not including its girth, which added another layer of obscene virility to its shape.
The semi-soft cock was so thick two full hands could only barely wrap themselves around its girth. That was a dick so ridiculously thick (and heavy!) that it was easier measuring its width that its actual girth: six full inches in the middle of its body, with seven inches on the widest part of its head. Goddamn it, I felt that beast hitting and whipping my back like it was a living creature! The way it throbbed and moved above me was monstrous, like almost a separate entity from that god’s body.
The veins! Jesus Christ, the veins of that beast! I caressed it with one hand, gushing gallons through my cunt as I climaxed and fell on wind whirl of pleasure simply by touching the hard surface of that veiny monster! To me, the only cock that’s worth worshipping is a veiny one, and that stud had veins to spare in the surface of his monster cock: the roadmap of thick, throbbing veins and pulsating arteries was so large that my fingers barely ever touched the actual meat of the cock itself! Some veins were almost a full inch thick, adding to the obscene girth of that horse member—if “horses,” of course, were twice as endowed and five times as hard and powerful.
The blood! Holy fuck, I could squeeze those veins and they wouldn’t bulge! That’s how hard they were! The blood coursed through them in inhuman speeds; so fast that it would probably flow through the entire body of an average men in three seconds or less! Its speed was such that, if I merely touched one vein with my fingers, I could literally feel the blood cells speeding through the canal, fueling that cock with as much blood as the body of a bull.
My other hand squeezed and fondled the monster’s right testicle, which was growing fatter and heavier with his outrageous piles of jizz. «Holy fucking Christ!» My mind raced. «This bull doesn’t stop making seed!!» You could hear the sloshing sounds of the jizz being pumped into the sack from the other side of them room. If you were like me, touching that god-like testicle, you would feel the fat waves of milk being formed in the surface of the testicle, then running like long, fertile “slugs” along its ducts, which grew fatter as insane amounts of that jizz were produced.
I could feel all of that jizz in my mouth. In fact, I could literally taste it! The monster was so virile that the jizz poured through the skin of his testicle and literally dripped anywhere he stood at; he was a bull so powerful and so ludicrously lush that he literally sweat spunk! I could feel this in my hands, which slowly got stained with jizz, as well as in my mouth, which was desperately stretched by a full egg of that monster.
My stud buckled his hips, hitting my head slightly—“slightly” for him, I mean, because for me even the most delicate of motions felt like a lower hook to my chin! I reveled on that fact that my worshiping was giving him pleasure, and I decided to show him that, though I was no more than a slut to his heart, I was at least the mightiest, sturdiest of sluts he’d ever get to fuck in his life. «Very well, stallion. You have enough cock for a hundred men, but my body is worth two hundred women.» Channeling all my energy to my muscles, I felt my blood boil as I prepared my revenge. «Do you seek pleasure? Very well. I will give you pleasure, my horse!»
With internal contractions of my throat synchronized with expert movements of my lips and suctions of my mouth, I started to “squeeze” and massage that testicle in my mouth. I could make my inner walls vibrate while my muscles “crushed” the cock very gently, very gently, adding lightning bolts of pleasure to the bull’s body. The man grunted and grabbed my hair with both hands. I smiled, knowing I was in the right track. I redoubled my efforts, filling the room with his grunts and taking in my face the full power of his buckling hips. The stud was in heat, and I was adding coal to his fire! Awesome!
Jizz started drooling on my left hand, which so vigorously caressed his right testicle. Fuck! I came a big one when I saw the entire surface of that god-like testicle oozing with sperm! For the love of god, how virile was that bull! Jizz was coming so hard from him that my arm soon got completely covered on it, and the juice loudly splashed on the ground, which itself was a three-feet-deep layer of scorching spunk.
My mind couldn’t process the full extent of his virility while my mouth was completely filled with the same spunk. I could feel the semen production accelerated in his testicles, and within a second I was literally drinking throat-fulls of his spunk, filling my stomach with a gallon of jizz for every gulp, cramming so much seed inside of me that my nostrils twitched, stretched out, then burst with jizz on my face, sneezing spunk sometimes so hard that I covered the man’s muscles with his semen.
That was so! Much! Jizz!! Though I tried to resist and be strong, my belly soon bulged loudly, stretching the clothed I was still wearing. The buttons of my shirt popped and hit the ground like bullets as my stomach kept inflating with the god-awful load of semen, and the monster gave a cocky laughter, taking the jizz from my nose with his fingers and coating my hair with it. “Worthless slut!” Not so “worthless,” in fact, for at every second he stopped and grunted, resisting the immense pleasure he felt with my suctions on his balls. “Mmrm, you worthless Brazilian bimbo! Why don’t you take these cheap clothes you’re wearing and reveal your hot bod to your stud?” The monster taught about taking my clothes and tearing them with a single hand, but he smiled when seeing my belly and waist inflating with his seed. “Don’t worry. They are going to be torn up by themselves.”
Then, to my shock, the monster took one deep breath and roared, making all this muscles bulge and swell so hard my face almost got punched by his mighty abs! His physique was the stuff of legends! The mightiest of bodybuilders couldn’t match even his legs and his arms alone! That man was literally as big and as muscular as the biggest, most muscular breeding bull, and every time he flaunted his power (like he did then), his body turned into hard, indestructible mountain—so fucking solid and rigid he could literally deflect bullets with his musculature alone.
«Fuck!!» My mind was slowly shattered as the events happened way faster than it could process. «This dick… fuck!!» I felt the mighty snake throbbing on my head. «Someone could shoot thick cock at point blank and then bullet would ricochet, like a bar of pure iron!» I was right, but that wasn’t my immediate concern as my mouth and my body were invaded… «god!!»… by the biggest, heaviest load of spunk I’d ever tasted! «Jesus fucking Christ!!»
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.
Satan was 15ft-tall and over 15,000 pounds of weight in pure muscles. Thanks to his divine nature, there was not one gram of fat in his body, making his skin so thin that it felt just like a red-colored coating to his muscles. Every fiber could be seen, and every ripple from his body could be felt as the demon simply breathed and exhaled testosterone through every pore.
As massive as he was, his penis still managed to be almost disproportionally large, smacking against his pecs with enough strength to make the demon growl with discomfort. Lumina stared at that monster prick and despaired, cramming both her hands in her cunt and fingering herself to keep the gushes of lubes as powerful as ever.
The demon’s obscene member was forty-inches long and nine inches wide. Satan literally had a cock thicker than a bodybuilder’s tights. When he penetrated a woman fully, her body was rearranged forever by his prick, and only his prick; no other creature –angel or demon—would satisfy her like Satan could.
The prick was not only large, but lively! Lumina’s eyes teared up as she gazed upon the life-giving tool of that demon. His breeding power was obvious in the abundant energy that flowed through his prick.
Veins! Veins! More veins than could be counted sprawling over that cock like thick thumbs, making the blood flow visible even at great distances. The beast throbbed and grew slightly whenever it felt fresh meat before it –and the meat of an angel, oh, it was always the most delicious delicacy.
“Come here.” Lumina’s body was then seized by another irresistible power. «No!» She despaired, yet she had no chance to fight back as her limbs crawled to Satan and her wings flapped on their own. Little by little, orgasming all her way through, the angel stopped before the portal, her face just a feel inches from the scorching balls of that monstrous bull.
“Touch my testicles.” He commanded, and Lumina came harder and messier just by beholding the two incredible orbs the titan had for testicles. Her screams abounded until Satan could feel them pricking his skin –not that this was remotely a nuisance to him, of course.
Lumina saw those two massive balls perfectly delineated in the monster’s sack. She could see and hear the stream of jizz on those powerful milk-makers, which always remained hard and perfectly-drawn under the sack’s skin.
Contrary to other super-potent males, Satan’s balls always remained rigid, turgid, ready to batter a woman and crack a wall with their steel-like hardness. One could have the terribly wrong impression that the God of Sex was never filled with spunk, but that couldn’t be farther from the truth; the reality was that Satan was so almighty and potent that He produced just as much spunk as He came, making it unnecessary for the demon to ever store jizz in his balls. Satan had balls as big as two human heads. Lumina beheld those beautiful life-giving seed-makers as Lucifer looked down at her and admired her luscious white body. The Prince of Hell simply buckled his hips and made his monster balls throb in front of the angel, prompting her to reach out to them and… touch her!