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Two muscle goddesses DESTROY THE WORLD with the power of their superhuman FUCKING!

“Aren’t these orgasms enough for you already?” Apparently they were, for the princess was once again moaning and howling to the moon. “Alright, then!” The Queen firmed her fingers. “I’ll give you all the orgasms you demanded!” She slapped her enormous bum. “I see you can take it, big girl!”

“FUUUUCK!! STOP FUCKING TALKING AND MAKE ME CUUUUUM-OOOOOHH!!!” Just as the princess screamed, her body was frozen under a million orgasms per second and counting. By the way the Queen annihilated her cunt, that milestone had not only been reached, but thrashed with ease, the numbers of orgasms blasting through one and half million per second, and then some!

The princess sank her fists on the ground and crushed it. The stone turned to dust under her mighty grip, and her scream literally split the skies. “FUUUCK!! SO GOOD!!” She screamed so many times the Queen’s ears began to hurt, and she massacred that cunt until her fingers were bruised and her bones about to crack.

“By the gods, you’re almost literally made of iron!” The oceans of squirt splashed on her face, almost washing her body away. “Fucking… die, you fucking cunt!!”

But Diane, amidst that delirious deluge of orgasms, calmly lifted her head and stared at her queen, flaunting a calm, placid smile in her face. “Is this really all… FUCK!!!… that you can do??!”

Diane then flipped her body on the Queen, who screamed as she felt her own cunt pierced by the princess’s fingers. Diane gave her a wicked smile, and the Queen had no doubt that she was going to thrash her cunt even more mercilessly than he had thrashed hers.

“Please, Diane!” The Queen rolled her eyes and spread her legs. “P-p-please!!”

Diane masturbated her. The orgasms were immediate. The Queen screamed and jumped on the ground, cracking it with her massive body, making them both sink gradually deeper into the wide, sprawling crater. Just as Diane had suffered and withered under millions of orgasms, so was the Queen about to suffer the same fate now—a million orgasms per second and counting, the mighty princess easily and quickly beating her in her own game, using her own technique so masterfully and perfectly against her!

“You fucking…!!” The Queen tried to scream, but she was losing her fucking mind in the process! “Oh, you fucking…!!” Her voice was then silenced for good, taken by so many orgasms that her whole body became as stiff as iron.

The orgasms multiplied, making her sight blur and blank. She was seeing millions of lightning bolts in front of her, and her insides really seemed like they were burning under a lightning storm.

The Queen screamed, ailed, and despaired, and her cunt soon outpaced Diane’s own in the size and strength of its loads—not that it made a great difference at that point, as both goddesses were cumming so hard that the entire island was leaking with their juices.

“GAAAWD!! OH, GOD!!!” Diane screamed, still torturing that cunt with as many orgasms as possible.

“YOU FUCKING BITCH!!” The Queen found some strength to counter-attack the muscled goddess and, uninhibited by her superior power, crammed her finger into her cunt, striking her with just as many orgasms.

Both bitches came, both bitches screamed, and their bodies jumped and quivered so hard that the island quickly unraveled. They felt the ocean waters crashing against their bodies, with thousands of masses of stone falling in all directions, some of them hitting their backs and crashing over their muscles—which were too hard to even notice a thing.

“Fuck yeah, fuck yeah!!” The Queen panted, surprisingly calm amidst those tortuous orgasms. “FUCK YEAH, BITCH!!!” An explosion. A burst of light. Diane was briefly blinded as a sun seemed to have exploded in her face, and then she felt her body pushed and crushed under the waters, hurled by a growing mass as hard as steel. «Fuck!» She knew what it was all about. «She’s growing!» Her body trembled in excitement. «She’s fucking bulking!»

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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The princess of the Amazons flaunts and flexes her superhuman muscles!

That woman was perfection in every sense of the word. Her body communicated strength, fertility, masculinity, and stamina in a way no other Amazon could. Many tongues were unrolled, dripping with desire, and Diane could hear the crossing of dozens, if not dozens of legs as she knew she was being coveted and admired by the hungry audience.

They too, after all, wanted a good spectacle. Nobody believed the princess would be punished, but everyone was sure she was going to do… something!… that would be well-worth their time and wait. It was well-known that Diane, aside from being a princess and a superhero, was a domineering Alpha female who collected lovers like certain species of birds collect pebbles for their nests: she was ravenous to the point of pathology! How many men and women had she consumed since she left the isles, many on the audience wondered, looking at one another and being sure that, oh, Diane had consumed them all.

They were not just mere members the Amazonian elite; those women were all of Diane’s past lovers, from summer romances to one-night flings, to routine booty-calls to side-pussies for when she was bored. Diane looked at them and smiled, remembering the fun time she had with each and every one of them, knowing they could never forget the potency of her fingers, the length and power of her tongue, the flexibility of her body, the ferociousness of her fists! No hole in those women had been unexplored by the craving Amazon, and there was an unspoken consensus that all of them wanted the princess to be set free so she could once again do to their bodies what no creature, human or god, could ever do after they met her.

Diane lifted her hands and tried to crack her knuckles, but the Lasso of Honesty, which bound her wrists, made the action very difficult. Still she flexed, making her biceps stretch the lasso to its limits, creating a loud noise that brought everyone’s attention to her and made all those warriors gulp and shiver.

The princess smiled. “That’s how you lik’a see me, huh?” She flexed again, this time making a wave of muscles rippling down from her chest to her hips. “All tied up for you?” The lasso was wrapped around her neck, her arms, her lower chest, her abs, and her legs. It was the only unbreakable object for the Amazon; no matter how much she tried, she would never free herself from her own weapon, but still she felt she could beat all those contenders in it—and with her eyes closed!

Diane looked down, feeling the pressure of the lasso on her swollen muscles. Her breasts were almost swallowing the knot over her belly; those two beautiful, bouncing orbs so big and hard they were almost tearing the woman’s costume apart.

Diane kept turning around, making sure all the beauties there could witness every inch of her over-developed body. “I’ve grown a great deal since I’d last been here.” The Amazon was all games and smiles, biting her lips as she flexed so liberally. “I’m taller, I’m thicker. Guess there ain’t one bimbo soul in these isles able to pin me down.” She flexed her guns again, and her biceps swelled to such outrageous proportions many Amazons covered their mouths, afraid she was actually going to tear the Lasso. “Oh, look! My babies are so big… and so hard!”

She flexed her biceps harder, putting the lasso under tremendous stress. Thick veins grew over the Amazon’s neck, which was also tied by the lasso, and she had to pause and struck a pose so that the energy flowed through her body uninterrupted.

Her ten-pack abs trembled, each muscle growing and bloating into an obscene, rigid mass. Every inch of the lasso was stressed and tearing up, with the loud, stretching noises only turning her on. Her thighs bloated into tree trunks of steel—legs as thick and muscular as a horse’s—and her ass hardened to such a degree many thought the swollen buttocks were going to slap against the woman’s spine! Her glutes were so hard and over-muscular that they were permanently perking up; when relaxed, they looked flexed, and when flexed like looked like growing, bloating beasts threatening to tear the fabric of whatever clothes she wore.

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Two superwomen fuck like mad breeding goddesses!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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A hyper-muscular demigoddess turns the tables on her experienced dominatrix

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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A powerful, virile Amazon makes her naughty muscular princess cum oceans through her swollen cunt!!

The woman who was eating Diane out had a legendary status amongst the Amazons, meaning that her age might have as well have been into the thousands of years, but her appearance was undefinable; theoretically, Amazons so old must have resembled a fifty, even a sixty-year old vixen, but the Instructress seemed, even under the least generous of assertions, no older than thirty-five. She was one of those mature women who exuded so much health that they seemed much firmer, harder, more appetizing to both the eye and the touch than any eighteen-year-old would ever be.

Diane felt all this superior quality of her genes as the Head Instructress ate her pussy like a champ. The eight-feet-tall, 600-pound muscle Amazon had a 22-inch tongue as thick as five horse dicks—all of them penetrating the princess at once! Diane was being electrocuted by the explosions of pleasure from her cunt; she literally felt her muscles contracting and her organs moving around her waist, tortured under the almost-magical touch of that strong girl.

Still, the princess didn’t cum. Well, technically she was cumming, but she was not yet unleashing messy loads of cum on the Instructress’s face. Like a very rugged Alpha male, Diane equated squirting to inferiority: the woman who squirted at the touch of another partner was clearly the inferior half of the equation. Accustomed to winning and dominating anyone and everyone from a very early age, Diane was not prone to lose control so quickly—but to her unimaginable terror, the Instructress was not only blasting through her defenses, but also doing so with godly ease and speed, literally torturing her with as many orgasms in under three minutes than a thousand studs could give a woman in a lifetime of bed-breaking action.

Not that things were are as easy as they looked, of course. «Damn, Diane!» The Instructress thought at every second: «you’re every bit a demigoddess as your reputation says!» The matriarch’s tongue blasted the princess’s insides, contorting in such a way that no five points of her cunt were untouched at any given time. Not only that, but she knew a woman’s inside like an engineer and his labyrinth, and every single erogenous spot, every pleasure point, every orgasmic rift, and every ecstatic fold inside her that could be touched, ravished, and stimulated was touched, ravished, and stimulated. As she closed her eyes, the princess imagined a whole battalion of warrior eating her pussy out. All of these warriors were no more than the Instructress’s tongue, which seemed to grow and multiply inside her insanely-lubricated passage. The princess raised her head, only to throw it back on the floor. *Baang!!* Cracks grew on the stop. She raised her head again and banged it once more time. *Boom!!* Then gain, and again, and then again and again and again, digging a hole under her back and cracking the temple all the way to the walls, the columns, and the ceiling.

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[FREEBIE] An older, experienced warrior Amazon shows her muscular demigoddess what she’s capable of!

The princess of the Amazons stepped up on the altar, cracking the steps of stone with her feet. Her muscular legs swelled and bloated as she moved, and her whole body made a sinuous dance that got the Head Instructress completely dazed and hypnotized! The mighty Amazon couldn’t believe her own eyes! The arrogant princess was only eighteen years old, yet she already carried herself with a confidence to rival the Queen of the Amazons herself!

Of course, when one had such a body, confidence came in quite naturally. The Head Instructress admired the princess and her armor of iron-hard muscles; her body crafted to perfection to impress and arouse—as well as crush the bones and tear the limbs of her enemies in the heat of the battle. Diane was a mighty muscle mare, standing at 7’5-feet and straining whatever surface she stood on with her 500-pound weight—almost all of it pure muscles.

The Head Instructress, who had forged her own body through intense daily exercises, had grown bigger and taller than the princess, but even her massive muscle transformation could still only barely rival the Amazon heir: she stood now at 7’6ft-tall (one hair taller than the princess) and 550 pounds. Princess Diane, in her natural form, was already almost as big as that thick, mighty woman after an earth-shattering transformation. «Did I take it too easy?» The Instructress asked herself, insecurity taking hold of her mind.

She looked around the temple and realized that, no, she couldn’t have grown any bigger than that. Her transformation had cracked the temple in the middle and all but ruined the altar they were standing on, with the stone bed between her and the princess cracked and caved in the middle. Her muscles still burned with the after-shocks of her transformation, and her whole body emitted a sensuous coat of steam. She had gone as far as she could without straining herself—yet her farthest was still the princess’s average. She gulped and quivered, imagining what such a powerful child could do to her.

Diane was the daughter of Zeus. She was fated to take the throne of Themyscira and lead the Amazons into a new, glorious era. Her body betrayed her divine origins; her muscles gave anyone a glimpse of the tremendous power that she carried within.

For a long time, Diane didn’t even bother wrestling with the other girls. Even the biggest, sturdiest of them were kicked and flipped on the arena like ragdolls, with the arrogant child even yawning at her trainers as she used very simple, amateur blows to deal with her opponents quickly and effortlessly.

The mightiest warriors left the arena trampled and humiliated, thrown around like pieces of flesh by a girl half their age. Only the Head Instructress was left to fight with her on (mostly) equal terms, and the memory of their sweaty bodies thrusting, pressing, squashing each other on the dusty arena, throwing sand and water and sweat everywhere, still brought the Instructress many wet dreams in the solitude of her chamber.

Now that she saw Diane standing before her, so tall and muscular, she wondered whether the cocky bastard was taking easy on her. She wouldn’t have to wait long until the truth was revealed: Diane spread her legs and assumed a fighting stance on the altar, cracking the stone when her feet landed on the ground.

Loud cracks and rumbles echoed in the temple, and the Head Instructress stepped back as she the altar became wobblier and more unstable. Diane’s simple gesture had further atomized those stones into pebbles. «Fuck! In the name of Hera, what is this child?!» Her heart beat loudly as she was met by Diane’s cocky, almost devilish gaze. That girl had confidence to spare! The cockiest, biggest-dicked Alpha males wouldn’t match one hair of her head in terms of reliance and self-assurance. The Head Instructress had to fight against her urge to either flee or submit to that little youth, reminding herself constantly that—at least in paper—she was still Diane’s superior.

Well, not for too long. The Princess of the Amazons arched her arms in front of her body, flexing her mighty muscles just a little, yet already hard enough for her biceps to grow like boulders covered with thick veins. “Do you want to see power, Head Instructress?” The teenager asked, and the Amazon was left in silence, not realizing she was supposed to answer.

After clearing her throat, she mumbled some clumsy words followed by a nod of the head and a wimpy: “huh.” Diane bit her lower lip, taking deep breaths and feeling her body heat up. “Alright. This is power!”

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[NEW BUNDLE!] Five absurdly muscular and horny lesbians fuck each other’s cunts into massive squirting orgasms! (phew! Long title!)

We were all in the shack when the disaster struck.

We were happy and jiggly, chatting nonsense just like us girls love to, totally carefree.

‘Does anyone know what Raissa and Iara are doing?’ Asked Paola. ‘They’re taking too long, don’t you think?’

And we exchanged knowing looks.

‘Iara must be fucking her raw.’

‘Camila!’

‘That’s the truth, Pri! You know how Iara is.’

And we laughed, knowing how hot and slutty we could get sometimes.

The seven of us beauties alone in that shack, cut from the outside world and all the worries that came with it… it’s not as if we had planned to be completely chaste and innocent during the whole weekend, after all.

«I’m telling ya!» I thought for a moment, watching my friends unpacking all our stuff in the shack. «We’re reeeally hot!»

Even the shortest of us —Victoria— was over 5.7ft-tall. All the others ranged from 5.9 to 6.4ft —which was the case of Vanessa, the tallest, fittest, most muscular of us.

‘I’m thinking about joining them later.’ Vanessa looked at us and winked, giving us a taste of all the sexual energy than coursed through her massive body. ‘I think we need to… unwind a bit.’

That was the mood in the shack when we felt the first tremors shake the entire mountain.

«My god!!» Camilla was on her feet. «Earthquake??»

At first, we were frozen with fear, not knowing what to do.

‘Out, out!’ I ran to the door. ‘Let’s get the fuck out before this shack goes down!’

Running quickly towards the door, we felt the floor vibrating stronger, with birds flying off at the distance.

A great trembling shook the entire forest, as if the whole mountain was waking up from a deep slumber.

‘Oh, my god! Girls! Look at this!’

We looked, and what we saw was the whole mountain shaking, and all the trees on the forest around it losing their leaves.

Vanessa gave more confident steps towards me during the whole tremor, analyzing that situation with her fists on her hips and an indignant look on her face:

‘Earthquake? Really??’

«Impossible.» I thought. There was no fault line in that region! There had never been an earthquake anywhere near that place, never!

And then… then!…

‘It’s getting worse!’ Paola started to despair. ‘Guys, this is getting worse!!’

‘Oh, my god!!’ I could already see the tears in Victoria’s eyes. ‘Guys, guys, what do we do??’

‘We stay put!’ I said.

‘Huh??’

I looked at them very patiently, all while trying to keep myself cool in the face of mounting pressure.

‘Up here is the safest place possible. You’re not thinking about running down the mountain in the middle of an earthquake, are you?’

‘But… but…’

Vanessa gave one step forward:

‘Priscilla’s right. The best thing we can do now… aahee…!’

Brruuuummm… brruuumm!!… The tremors were getting truly awful, to the point we couldn’t even remain at our feet.

Victoria cried and Paola ran in circles, desperately, while Vanessa and I tried to keep a little bit of order.

It’s as if the mountain was breaking in half.

‘M-m-my g-g-god!! Aaahee!! I don’t wanna die!’

‘No one’s going to die, Vi.’

‘I-I-I d-don’t want to… aaahee!!’

I grabbed Victoria, carelessly suffocating her with my massive, hard breasts.

It was very difficult for us to gather around, seeing that both out bosoms and rears were so, uh, let’s say ‘endowed.’

‘Priscilla! What the fuck is going on??’ Paola asked me. ‘How’s it possible, an earthquake here??’

‘I have no idea.’

Then, to everyone’s shock… booom!!

‘Oooh-aaaii!!’

Buuuumm!! Buuuuum!! Buuuuumm!!!!

‘Explosions?? Explosions, here?!’

‘Oh, my god!! It’s terrorists! They’re…’

‘Victoria, shut it.’

‘Aaaahee!’

But the booms only got louder and the earthquakes more extreme. Buuuumm!! Buuuumm!! BUUUUMM!!

I felt Vanessa’s gigantic body so close to mine.

‘Priscilla, I’m getting scared.’

So was I. If the giantess Vanessa, so tall and shredded, with more muscles than many men, was afraid of that situation, then we had all the reason to be terrified!

And then… the impossible happened!

‘My god!!! Look!!’

Looking to where Victoria was pointing, we saw… a white thread!

‘What’s that??’

An extremely long and white thread flew like a bullet to the skies, making us look up until our necks started hurting.

A thread flew high into the clouds and there it disappeared. But that wasn’t just it.

‘Oooh, my god!! My god!!’

Buuuuum, buuuu, buuuu, buuuuuumm!! While the mountain shook stronger and stronger, many more of those threads rose to the skies like missiles!

‘Is there a military base here?’

‘Oh?’

‘That looks… like a rocket, doesn’t it??’

We didn’t know anything; we could only stare defenselessly at those huge jets moving the clouds out of place due to the intensity of their strength.

Then the earth began to shake with fury, and all of us, very scared, heard powerful growls at the distance:

Oooooaarrrhhh!! Ooooaarrrrhhhh!!!’

Our hearts shivered and our pussies… oow!!… those swelled!

‘Ooow, my god!!’ Paola was drunk and frenzied with that myriad of feelings in her body. ‘My god!!’

I too thought —and felt!— the same.

‘Oooh… mmm!!’ By my side, I saw Vanessa’s humungous body finally losing its grip and falling with her knees on the ground.

She looked at me with immense confusion and a twinge of despair, not having the slightest idea of what was going on:

‘Priscilla… ooohh… Priscilla!!’

‘Ooow!! Ooow!!’

We all felt a tremendous fire burning on our waists, as if an impressive horniness had attacked us all at the same time.

‘Ooooaarrhh!! Uuuuurrhh!!’

Those roars… those calls…!

‘Oooh, my god!! Aaahe, aaahh!!’ I laid down with my forearms on the ground, feeling my pussy burn so hard I had to lower my shorts so as to give it a bit of breathing room.

Those screams were like a primitive cry, like a lion roaring to his females.

‘Aaaahee!! What’s going on…??!’

Before we had any kind of answer, a meteor fell by our side.

‘Aaahee!!’

Blaaamm!! Bloooorrsshh!! A giant white ball of… cream!… fell on our shack’s roof, destroying it.

‘Aaaahee!!’

The explosion of that meteor blasted the windows and painted all the shack’s walls white!

What fell there was something liquid, but at the same time incredibly thick and heavy.

‘M-m-my god… m-m-my…!!!’

Desperate, with my heart beating strongly, I looked up and screamed:

‘Get cover!!’

‘Oooh???’

Looking at the sky, we saw two more of those white, giant spheres falling at high speeds towards us.

BUUUUUMMM!! BLOOOOORRSSSH!!! BLOOOOOORRSSSH, BLOOOOOORRSSHH!!

‘Aaaahee!!’

Those gigantic meteors, many as large as our bodies, crashed near us, exploding everywhere in multiple thick jets of… goo… whatever that thing was!

‘Ooow, my god!! M-my god, we’re going to…!!’

‘Come with me!!’

‘Vanessa??’

The gigantic woman fled from the shack.

‘Follow me, now!’

And we followed her, not seeing too much choice.

Meteors kept falling on the ground while the earth shook and split apart —literally: cracks grew all around the solid and gigantic rocks rolled down the mountain slope.

‘Oooh, m-m-my g-g-god!! Holy fucking shit!!’

It’s as if the mountain was turning into dust!

After a few yards, we found a small cave encrusted on one corner of that mountain peak.

‘Inside, come!’

With my heart on my neck, I asked:

‘A cave?? You sure?’

The white meteors blasted all around us: bloorsh, blooorsh, bloooorssh!! The impact was so strong it caused new earthquakes!

‘Aaahee!! Aaahee!!’

The whole mountain was shaking, and the world seemed close to an end.

‘You too, come!!’ Camila, Victoria, and Paola were already inside the cave, taking cover.

‘Alright.’ I ceded. ‘I hope you know what you’re doing.’

While we ran to safety, however…

‘Oooh, my god!! Be careful!’

Viiiiiiiuuuusshhh… PUUUUUMM!!

Our bodies were blasted away as one of those meteors exploded behind our backs.

‘Aaahe, aaahee!! My god…!!’ I tried to get up but felt an extremely thick and gooey, almost scalding liquid on my back. ‘Heeelp!!’

Vanesa was in a much worse shape:

‘Aaahee… aaahee!!’ She dragged herself on the floor like a slug, with that ocean of white gel crushing her muscular back. ‘Ooow, hot!! So fucking hot!!’

All pussies, meanwhile, burned like hell.

‘Aaaahee!!’ Our minds were swirling and our bodies were burning… so fucking hot!… with that magical broth covering us whole. ‘Take your clothes off, take them!!’

‘Huuh??’

I quickly took off my shirt, tearing it up in the middle —craaaarrcckk!!— and leaving it back on the white puddle.

‘Aaahee!!’ I roared, just with my bra lifting my ungodly heavy and powerful breasts.

‘Aaaarrh!! Aaaarrhhh!!’ Vanessa too roared, undoing her clothes. ‘Let’s go!’

I confess that, even in the middle of all that chaos, I was staggered by the aggressive, almost masculine beauty of my friend.

Vanessa was extremely virile and muscular, with the two biggest boobs I’d ever seen on any woman —larger, rounder, and harder than any of us, that’s for sure.

Whenever she walked, it seemed the earth shook even harder. I almost stumbled on my own feet seeing her extremely ripped muscles —most ripped of which were her abs, which sported not two, not four, not even six, but eight well delineated, shapely muscles!

‘Cooome!!’ She screamed, seeing how she easily outran me.’

‘Yes, yes. Ooohh!!’

I saw her semi-naked legs, tightened in her minuscule shorts, and noted the gigantic, hard contour of her ass, which didn’t jiggle even in the middle of all that chaos.

I mean… she was so fucking hard! If I said she was completely made of muscle, that’d wouldn’t be too far-fetched a description.

«M-my god, what a body!» I gulped, getting a little envious myself.

By my side, another white meteor fell, blasting dangerously close to me.

‘Aaahee…!!’

I closed my eyes and felt my body flew away.

‘Priscilla!! Pri!!’ My friends screamed, but I could barely locate them in space.

When I opened my eyes, I saw myself again completely covered by that… peculiar goo!

‘Oooh, god!!’

The broth flowed slowly down my legs, conquering every inch of my skin and… penetrating my panties, as if it was alive and could smell some good pussy!

‘Aaaaheee!!!’

I couldn’t control my own horniness after being touched by that… thing!

‘Aaaheee!!’ My eyes swirled, sometimes seeing starts, sometimes just seeing everything black. ‘Aaaahee, aaahee, aaaahee!!’

The heat and the weight of that thing were no joke! I felt the hot liquid touch my vagina and fill me up with… maddening pleasure!

‘Aaaahee!! Ooooh, aaarrhh!!!’

I was feeling… so damn close!… to a climax!

Buuum, buuum, buuuuum!! Following heavy steps, I saw somebody getting closer.

‘Come here, you!’ A strong hand reached out to my face. ‘Grab it, Pri, come on!’

It was Vanessa, with her amazing body leaning towards mine.

‘Aaahee… Vanessa, aaahee!!’

I could see that the giantess wasn’t all that well herself: the pieces of goo that remained glued to her skin seemed to make her muscles, her organs, her very nerves heat up to a boiling point.

Vanessa gave one step forward and, leaning closer to me, grabbed my body with both of her arms.

‘Aaaahee!!’ At that moment, I felt the full power of her muscles, and it was no joke.

That girl was ripped! Damn! What a body, what a fucking body!

‘You alright?’

‘Mm-mm!!’ I replied, smiling foolishly.

Like a powerful male, she carried me on her shoulder and ran with me to the nearby cave, all while the world around us seemed to end.

BUUUUM, BUUUUUM, BLOOOOORRSSSH, SPLAAAARRSSSH, BLOOOORRSSHHH…!!

A steamy haze surrounded us, as if the fumes from those scalding liquids had transformed everything into one gigantic sauna.

When Vanessa got with me to the cave, the heat finally became unbearable.

‘M-m-my god!! Oooh, g-g-god…!!’

While the other girls moaned and sweat, and enjoyed the opportunity to feel the muscles of my friend, who very gently put me back on the floor.

‘Hey. You… uh, you’re alright?’

I think she could already see the shining glimmer in my eyes as I looked to her fabulous muscles.

And I mean, fuck, what an amazing face she had! Such a feminine, caramel-skinned beauty, with those eyes as black as the night and those full lips… ooow, my god!!

‘Aa-aay, I… mm… I am’

‘Mmm… ‘kay. Stay right here.’

But I didn’t let go of her shoulders.

‘You’re so strong.’ I said, and she didn’t reply.

I looked deeply at her while the world around us crumbled.

‘My god!! Are you seeing what I’m seeing?’

The white broth rained like a storm outside, slowly starting to invade the cave.

‘M-m-my god!! This smell!! I know this smell!! It’s…’

I fondled my friend’s extremely ripped back while she, with one hand, touched the liquid glued to her body and smelled it.

‘This… this right here is…’

I completed for here:

‘It’s cum!’

The hottest, thickest, densest cum we’d ever seen.

‘Whaaat???’ Camila got close to the lakes outside the cave. ‘How?!’

Paola was the second one to place her hands on the liquid, giving a surprised screech.

‘Oow, god!! It’s hot! It’s sooo hot!!’

Victoria, a little more daring, sank her hand in those thick fluids and let it there, cooking inside.

‘Aaahee… aaahee!!!’

She felt such a strong agony in between her legs that she opened up her trousers to let some of the heat off.

We were all visibly shaken by the virility of that broth.

‘M-my god, what… what is this??!!’ We always asked the same questions, maybe to compensate for out utter lack of answers.’

‘I dunno, b-but…’ Vanessa answered. ‘Whatever it is… it’s not stopping!’

We looked outside and saw everything white!

The meteors of spunk fell over the ocean of cum, provoking ever deeper and louder booms with the impact.

The amount of spunk that had covered that entire surface must have been over… oow, I don’t know! Two hundred gallons? Two thousand??

How much spunk was raining down there??

‘Is this some kind of… test? I don’t know, some scientific experiment?’ Camila asked, and none of us had a straight answer for her.

We were too lost amidst out own heat to have any capacity to think straight.

‘Vanessa, err… your boobs.’ I said to my giant friend, who looked to her naked bosom.

‘I know, I know.’

They were covered in semen, which made them hot and hard —especially the nipples, as sharp as knives.

I couldn’t resist the urge to stretch one hand to them and… touch them.

Fondling those enormous globes, I felt exactly how firm, how hard they were!

‘Ooow, my god!!’

I nearly lost my sense of weight, with my heart climbing up to my chest, once I felt the hardness of those two babies. No joke, those two felt like bloated, swollen muscles!

Vanessa looked at me with mixed feelings, not knowing how to react to my audacity.

‘You’re, mm… you’re alright?’

Nope, I wasn’t… and, at the same time, I felt in paradise!