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.
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!”
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.’
‘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:
«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.
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?’
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!!
Buuuumm!! Buuuuum!! Buuuuumm!!!!
‘Explosions?? Explosions, here?!’
‘Oh, my god!! It’s terrorists! They’re…’
‘Victoria, shut it.’
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!
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?’
‘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:
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!!’
We all felt a tremendous fire burning on our waists, as if an impressive horniness had attacked us all at the same time.
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.
Blaaamm!! Bloooorrsshh!! A giant white ball of… cream!… fell on our shack’s roof, destroying it.
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:
Looking at the sky, we saw two more of those white, giant spheres falling at high speeds towards us.
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!!’
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.
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!
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!’
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!!’
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.
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!
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!
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!
‘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.
Her nipples were so hard they flashed though the cloth. That uniform was designed specifically to prevent incidents such as these, but its designer probably didn’t take into account the power and hardness of an Amazon goddess. Even when Diane stood perfectly still, her breasts were wobbling and bouncing on their own. «It’s the milk,» she pondered, shaking her chest just a little, feeling the sloshing of the thick liquid inside her bosom.
Her mammalian glands were full. Really full! She always felt an intense pressure in those breasts, but almost always managed to get by. Almost. The situation only grew uncomfortable in the heat of a battle, and it wasn’t uncommon for the goddess to be punched in the stomach and unwittingly squirt gallons of milk in an enemy’s face.
“Isn’t there anything I can do about this?” She had asked one of those very same sisters one day, when she was still in good standing with the Amazons. The sister she sook help with was a massive, dark-skinned beauty who nonetheless could barely speak straight when seeing (and touching!) Diane’s exposed breasts. Still, she did her best to remain professional.
“Diane, look at you.” She pointed to the goddess’s body. “You’re leagues ahead anything anyone of us could ever ask for.” She bowed before her princess, humbled and infatuated. “My goddess, you are a thousand times more woman than we’re ever going to be. Your massive bosom, also lush and full of milk, is a blessing you will need to get used to.” Diane couldn’t help but to catch her friend’s desirous biting of her lips. “You’re the absolute female. The perfect woman. I’m am all but honored to serve you…” Her words almost dissipated in the air, “and get the honor of seeing your full, mm, beauty so up-close.”
Diane had her torso completely naked to that friend, and a tight skirt and two bracelets were her only uniform for that check-up. Her massive legs were crossed, which made them look ever more obscene then they were when separated. Diane saw how her friend’s eyes wandered between her tits and her abs, then her abs and her legs all the time, never knowing where to focus. All of her was just too irresistible for even that big, experienced Amazon to keep her cool.
The princess put her arms on the stone bed she was sitting and leaned back gently. The ten powerful muscles of her abs rippled like leather straps, and the friend audibly shivered as she saw them get much more ripped, bloated, and prominent than her own had ever been. “My g-goddess,” she looked up to the princess with a little bit of despair. “Why do you show off like that.”
Diane was legitimately puzzled. “Show off? What do you mean?” She looked down and made an effort to see her belly, but she couldn’t manage it; her massive bosom stood in the way. “Am I being immodest?”
The older Amazon no longer knew what was fun and what was flirtation. “You know you are, my queen.” Still, seeing the honestly confused expression of her princess, the Amazon continued: “even though you know you are beautiful, you have no idea how beautiful you are, do you?”
Diane gave a perky smile. “I have some idea.” Then flexed her abs harder, and for the first time the other Amazon almost lost control of her body, whimpering loudly, putting both hands on the bed, and almost falling over the princess with the desire to lick her and eat her pussy raw.
“By Zeus!!” Diane shouted. “Do I look this good?”
She couldn’t see it, but her abs had swelled to an absolute muscular perfection: ten throbbing, bulging muscles so insanely toned that a new pair was almost showing near her hips. Some thick veins had covered her belly, throbbing as faint layers of steam rose from her skin.
Her Amazon admirer had her tongue out when she almost fell over the princess. The sight of those perfect muscles aroused her particularly hard, for she was the one in charge of training the girls to their maximum physical prowess. “My queen…!” She bit her lips, almost as if trying to restrain her raging attraction. Diane saw her muscles throbbing and her skin sweating. From her pussy, she could hear the juices sloshing, then splashing into her thighs as their dripped on the floor and flowed down her legs like rivers of pure arousal. The Amazon’s arms too were bulging, and though they were thinner and less veiny than Diane’s own guns, they were still absolute muscular marvels she craved to lick and run her tongue all over!
I had the fires of hell coursing through my veins —my thick, countless veins— and a single desire burning in my mind, making all my muscles throb: «fuck, fuck, fuck!»
Before me were two of the most delicious pieces of meat a lesbian Amazon could ever ask for: Victoria, a ‘short,’ 5.7ft-tall girl with a wonderful hourglass shape, long and athletic legs, massive breasts and a muscular, concrete-hard ass of someone who never missed a single day in the gym.
Paola, on the other hand, had that very same athletic profile, but on a much larger scale! Larger breasts, larger ass, longer and thicker legs, firmer and more well-delineated muscles, not to mention her mindblowing, 4-pack abs.
Boom, boom, booom!! Walking towards them, I took looked around, proud of all the destruction my orgasms had caused.
‘Aaahee!! Aaahe, nooo!!’ Paola immediately tried to move away, knowing full well what I could do to her body. ‘Aaahe, my god!!’
Her eyes glittered when admiring my physique, which dripped with so much sweat and heat.
Boom!! Boom!! Booom!! The entire cave trembled. Cracks had formed on the wall thanks to the intensity of my coitus.
It was time to fuck them utterly, completely, absolutely, once and for all —even if that meant making the whole cave fall over and crush us!
Without the slightest hint of gentleness, I grabbed Victoria by one foot and pulled her body to mine, looking at Paola with a smile.
‘Remember what I did to you, Paola? Now see me doing the same… with Victoria’s frail little body!’
‘Aaahe, no!! Vanessa, nooooo!!’
Pulling her up by a single leg, I lifted Victoria like a doll in the air, upside down, with her breasts turned to mine.
Paola hit her back on the cave’s wall, not knowing where else to flee.
‘Aaahe, aaahe, aaahe, aahe…!!’ She writhed, with her pussy quivering, throbbing, her whole body heating up with tension and horniness.
I lifted Victoria until her tight, swollen pussy was near my chin.
‘Aaaahee!! Aaahee, my god!!’ Victoria was at a loss for words, feeling my hot breath in her cunt.
Holding her with a hand in each elbow, I spread her legs and made her pussy cum like a fruit being squeezed. Blooorssh!!
Smacking my lips, I sank my face in that swollen, agonizing, dripping cunt.
‘Aaahee!! Aaaahee, aaaaaheee!!!’
My thick, hard, seven-inch tongue rolled into that pussy. In a matter of seconds, I had that girl squirming and pleading:
I felt the delicious contractions of her pussy, with her multiple orgasms ready to come back with full force.
‘Mmmrmm!!’ I roared. ‘Mmmr!!’
Stepping closer to Paola while holding Victoria’s body, not losing focus of her stupendous cunt, I bent my tongue all over her sweet pussy, pressing erogenous spots all over her wet walls.
Brruussshhh…!! Her cunt immediately filled up with orgasmic juices!
‘Aaaahee!!!’ Victoria screamed, but paid in kind by sinking her mouth on my sweaty thighs, licking them up to my cunt, which she now sucked in a sizzling sixty-nine. Meanwhile, Paola watched us from the wall, breathing deep while I massacred my friend’s pussy.
My hair was drenched as she came ounces and ounces all over me. Her squirts were so absurdly potent the floor trembled around us!
I pulled my head back, ready for a second penetration.
‘Nooooo!!!’ She instinctively despaired. ‘N-n-noooo, oooh, nooooo, nooooo!!!’
Her body jumped up and tried to run away, but I kept her firm, squeezing her leg and hips.
The nectar fell in heavy cataracts from her cunt, building a huge puddle on the floor, drenching both her ass and my gigantic tits.
‘Nice little whole.’ I whispered.
‘Nooooo…!!!’ She despaired.
‘Let’s cum… let’s scream… now.’
Booom!!! I crammed my tongue deep in her again! Bruuumm…!!! I felt all her muscles swelling and bursting with jets of pleasure, almost destroying all her organs with the mere strength of my penetration.
She didn’t scream; she no longer had any strength left for that. I closed my eyes while my face was bathed in an endless stream of spunk. Not even she seemed to believe the mad intensity of her own orgasm.
The pussy hardened and swelled, like a balloon close to bursting, and her juices flowed along my hyper-ripped back.
I could feel the long threads falling on my buttocks and forming new puddles around my knees.
I took the tongue out of her and penetrated her again. Booom!!! Her orgasms were even bulkier and messier.
My tongue made all the erogenous spots there burst wildly. She convulsed, completely out of control, while I held her firmly by the legs, keeping her waist in place.
«I’m gonna fuck you like no man has ever fucked you, sweetie.» I swore to myself, right before taking my tongue-prick out of her and…
Booom!! Penetrating her again! Her orgasms exploded into the air! Spliirrssh-spliiiirrrsshh!!! She grabbed my hair and tried to hurt me, doing all she could to simply stop those nerve-wrecking blasts on her soul.
Her abs were rock-hard, and all her muscles were highlighted thanks to my orgasms rippling across her body.
As hard as she tried to hurt me or even slow me down, however, she never got close to even making me break sweat!
It was savagery the likes of which words can only aspire to one day describe! The two bodies were dragged along the ground, building a trench as that beast savagely speared Giancarla’s guts, thrusting so deep that his cock reached as high as her throat, then it literally ripped through her mouth and went in-n-out her body at delirious speeds. Jesus fucking Christ, the monster nearly orgasmed as he felt his entire member breaking free of that body, his impalement complete, his dominance utter and undeniable. “Fuuuck, baby!! That’s what I’m talking about!”
That was the one and only moment my beautiful Adonis—our beautiful stud!—lost control: *boom!!* There was the most massive thud as the monster exploded with jizz, and his loads burst out violently through my friend’s mouth and nose, an ocean of spunk that quickly painted the entire crater white.
After that single incontinent leak, Adonis walked out of the crater and towards me, holding Giancarla’s body fully impaled by his dick. “Doesn’t she make a wonderful cock?”
I was cumming so hard and so many times I didn’t know what was reality or fantasy any longer. «Jesus!!» The stud then allowed the rest of his nut to break free, shooting his hundreds of gallons of thick jizz through my friend. He had the cock of a god, and his balls worked overtime to fill it with endless streams of seed.
Grabbing Giancarla’s whole waist with a single hand, Adonis moved her body up and down, using her as a living fleshlight to coach the gallons out of his breeder. Then, he picked up speed. And picked up some more. And more. And more and more and more, until her body was only a blur in his cock, and his whole body was rumbling, trembling, rippling with so many waves of muscle-swelling orgasms.
“Fuck! This! Cunt! Fuuck!!” His muscles boomed, briefly adding to his size, and I couldn’t help but to be murdered by my even more intense orgasms. “See what I can do with this fucking cunt!!” My own body was cramping with the overwhelming ecstasy that kept building and building until it burned my fucking bones, the pleasure and pain both so immeasurably intense I was passing out and waking up every second, all while the landscape, unbeknownst to me, was radically changing all around us.
When I managed to stay awake for longer, I saw myself laying on rocky plain, seeing the sun rise on the horizon while the monster kept piercing Giancarla just the same way as before, his massive, muscular build finally breaking sweat. “Yeah, baby!!” His balls were rumbling like monsters, and his shots of spunk made his dick even longer and fatter, stretching out my friend until she was pretty much the size of a horse herself! Every time a fat wad of spunk passed through his cock, it balooned to over twenty-inches wide—and there was barely a second, oh!, when he was not shooting massive, oceanic wads through his pussy-stretching womb-filler!
“My… god!!” As I looked around, I saw that the valley of Giancarla’s farm was completely—and I say completely!—flooded with spunk! “Jesus…!!” I looked back at that man and saw him cream that plateau with his seed, mountains and mountains of thick jizz piling up as steamy testaments of his pure virility. That overwhelming cock was fecundating a mountain just like it would a woman. “Jesus Christ!!” Yes, indeed, he was my Jesus, he was my god, and his godly virility was at full display before me, so nonchalant, with him removing Giancarla off his prick, then reinserting her on it through her cunt, filling her with jizz until her cunt lip exploded with his overflowing seed, that burning magma filling her womb up like a balloon.
“You fucking, tight-pussy maaaare!!” He whined and grunted and literally kicked the ground, destroying a huge chunk of it. His long, gorgeous tail went completely stiff as he orgasmed incredibly hard, shooting his load inside her with dangerous abandon: masses and masses and masses of the world’s thickest jizz hit her womb just as hard as his penis was when thrusting inside her, making her puke more masses of his jizz out from her stomach.
There was a fascinating kind of purity on my horse’s grim as he lowered his face and watched his own cock unload those gigantic wads of sperm on such a fresh, willing womb womb, seeing her belly grow bigger, harder, and more bloated as the ungodly waves of his seed couldn’t burst from her cunt as fast as she was shooting them inside. It was the primal satisfaction of an Alpha breeder who knew that no other male on Earth could ever come close to matching him, let alone topping him! His mountain-sized loads of jizz were the undying proof of his virile superiority, his unchallenged nature as the top breeder in all of evolution, the undeniable testament to his standing as the pinnacle of creation and the primordial pillar of all life in the Universe—and what’s scary is that, as I would quickly find out, the guy hadn’t actually even begun to truly fuck! “Oh.” He looked at me, the calm in his voice making the savagery of his sex even more arousing. “No, baby, no. This… this is just the end of my warmup.”
‘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.
I was struck by Giancarla’s beauty as we climbed a long hill up to her barn. Her property was green with forests and fertile fields until the eye could see. Though a dense grove surrounded up, the hill was all soft grass and pretty flowers, and from there I could even see my friend’s house –a massive, Georgian-style mansion smacked in the middle of those triumphant hills. What a bitch!
“I never knew your parents were farmers.”
“They aren’t, but they bought the property a long time ago when prices were low. Making the best of a crisis, you know?” And she pointed excitedly to the barn at the top. “I couldn’t care less about farming, but I love having a whole herd of horses!”
I was trying my best not to be eaten alive by jealousy, but that was proving far too difficult. Not only did Giancarla hail from a fabulously wealthy family, but she was also probably the only bitch in college able to outdo me in… well, how do I put it? Irresistiblesexual attractiveness?
As I let the girl walk ahead of me and ramble about her passion for horses and ponies, I carefully inspected her body. God, a booty like that would strike instate nous hard-ons on a ghetto! She was a pretty blonde Barbie-doll with a waist so thin it looked handcrafted, yet her hips were phenomenally large and hard, sporting a muscle ass like one you only see on Brazilian bitches like me.
As she walked, I watched her buttocks bounce. They made a coarse, deep sound of massive meat being moved around, but they didn’t bounce jovially like you would expect a fat ass to; they were so ungodly hard they remained firm, like stone, and one would even suspect she had injected fresh cement there to make them so outrageously firm.
«For the love of god, these legs!» I thought, fixing my gaze attentively on her long, muscular legs. Though she’d told me she had never gone to gym, I refused to believe it. She had the legs of an Olympic jumper or runner; legs of pure power which contrasted immensely with her thin waist, just like her ass did. «No wonder she likes horses.» I maliciously thought. «She’s got the legs of a mare.»
Without me noticing, however, my friend had stopped talking and was asking me some random question. As she turned to me, I was faced by the delirious beauty of her profile and her torso. “Hey, you there?” She asked me in a lighthearted tone.
“You’re beautiful.” I said, and the wind blowing was the only sound that followed. She too coveted my body, which was superior to hers by just a margin. If she wasn’t such a picture-perfect image of an American princess, she wouldn’t hold a candle next to my much larger, more powerful body.
I could see her biting her lips as she looked to me from head to toe, paying special attention to my abs under my tank-top.
“Thanks. You’re gorgeous.” She wiggled her hips. “I mean, of course you are. You know it, don’t you?” She pointed to my arms and my abs. “The way you flaunt those powerful guns.”
I looked down, but couldn’t see anything thanks to my gigantic tits. If she was referring to my killer 6-pack, well, she was very correct in her assessment: a belly like mine was a trophy worth exposing, and so were my beautiful arms, which bulged even while relaxed.
I touched my belly and grabbed my skin, pulling it to show how little fat I had in my body. I worked out, but not as much as anyone would expect when seeing my body.
“Three days a week at the gym,” I told her, spying her with my peripheral view. “Lots of exercises for strength and toned muscles.” I pulled my skin with both hands, showing her the perfection of my ripped, rippling abs. “I could bend a coin on those babies.”
“I bet you could.” Her voice cracked a bit. She was completely hypnotized by my masculine, virile beauty –even though I had a face and a bosom that would easily outmatch her own.
“Brazilians love that.” I flexed one arm, showing her my gorgeous biceps. “Muscle. Do you know how they call women like me?”
“Women like you?” She smiled and struck a pixie-girl pose. “You mean, hot babes?”
“Not exactly a ‘hot babe,’ but a very muscular woman. A woman with a perfect face in a tight, athletic body.” I could hear her breath getting out of pace. She knew she was beautiful, but she never had the audacity to say that aloud, much less so confidently.
“Mm. No. H-how do they call women like you?”
I looked up to her and smiled. “Mare-women.” She laughed.
“Mare-women?” And I nodded.
“Yep.” I flexed both biceps, cutting her laughter immediately as she saw both babies bulge and harden on my arms. “That’s because we’re built like horses, you know.” I struck a bodybuilder pose to her, turning my left side to her and flexing my whole left arm along with my leg and my abs, creating an aura of power which was felt even on the plants around me.
Giancarla was drooling, with her jaw getting lower each second, as she saw the muscles rippling on my body, and my thigh growing so huge it stretched my jean shorts and literally started to tear it open.
As she heard the rippling noises of the fabric, she covered her mouth. “You crazy!” Her eyes were glistening. “You’re gonna…!”
“I know, I know.” I smiled to her with my perfect set of white teeth. “I can literally rip my clothes just by flexing my muscles.” I turned my torso back to her, facing her with my superior bosom. “Wanna see it?” I saw her blush and step back, fighting her own desire.
“Are all Brazilians this forward?”
“Yes.” I bluntly replied. “Yes, we are.” I flexed my biceps, seeing the throbbing, thick veins bulge along with the muscle. “We have the fires of hell in our blood. Our bodies are machines of sex and sensuality.”
“Fuck, I wish I had your confidence.”
“With a body like yours, friend,” I winked at her, “there’s no reason not to be confident.”
I stepped closer, flaunting my aggressive movements.
“You’ve never gone to gym? Like… ever??”
Her eyes beamed a little stronger.
“Never. What you see is juts… good blood, I guess.” She struck a bodybuilder pose just for laughs, but she was probably unaware of how strong she really was. She stood taller than me by a few inches, though none of us had anything to complain about in the height department: I was 6ft-tall, she was 6’2. We were, indeed, freakishly tall for any women, and the entire college bowed to our superior height paired by our ungodly beauty.
I saw a tenuous 4-pack set of muscles on her abs as she flexed, and her enormous, mare-like legs ripple with fibers and prominent veins.
“Fuck, girl. You are a mare-lady too!”
“Oh.” She seemed surprised. “You think?”
“I don’t think; I know.” I pointed to her body. “Look at you! Look at these!” I pointed to her belly, clearly intimidating her as I stepped closer. “Flex your abs, please. Oh, my god, you diva! Don’t you see you’re packed? Look at those four guns here!”
“Well, yeah. I guess I’m pretty fit.” As she kept flexing, I had to contain my excitement as my eyes wandered and got lost in her massive, mighty bosom.
Her boobs, much like her ass, didn’t bounce; they gently and loudly moved up and down with her body, as if made of cement or the world’s thickest fat. «Double-D cup.» I realized. «Mine are a triple-D, probably an E.» Inadvertently I flexed my chest, making my gigantic knockers ripple and attract her lustful gaze. «I’m superior to this bitch, yet her height and her fantastic face really make me doubt myself.» With my heart almost racing, I blurted out:
“There’s no man we can’t attract, is there?”
She shook her head, both naughty and humble. “No.” Our hard nipples were touching one another. We could feel each other’s firmness just by the tip of the nipples gently squeezing and twitching –the official greeting between two hot, muscle bimbos.
I was lost in her fantastic, pristine blond hair while she was coveting my dark mane. Her hair was not only soft, but it went all the way down to her hips, while mine stopped short of the middle of my back.
With a step forward, I pressed our breasts. The compression was hard, almost painful. In that touch, however, I felt something peculiar, something amazing in her body as well as mine: our breasts were not only big, not only hard, but they were full!
Like… gallons and gallons of milk must have been stored in our gazongas, for we both could feel and literally hear the liquids sloshing inside them.
Without any restraints on my tongue, I straight out asked her: “you’re lactating?” I could sense a tremendous unease in her hips, which were growing hot with all that talk.
“You are really forward!” She smiled, and I showed her just how forward I was: I lifted by hands to her biceps and squeezed them, making her yelp as I carefully inspected them, just like a farmer would do a horse.
“Strong. Beautiful, strong arms you have.” Her eyes seemed to wander to random places, devoid of support by her growing, raging arousal.
“What… are you doing?”
I stepped closer to her while pulling her body slightly to mine, making our bosoms roar are they pressed on each other and I could feel my milk flowing to the canal of my nipples. I lowered my hands to her waist and squeezed them.
“What. The. Fuck!” I squeezed them even harder, making her gasp and moan as I almost could feel my fingers meeting on her back! “Fucking shit, Barbie! You really are a Barbie doll with a waist this thin!” She smiled, knowing hers was a body to die for.
“Yeah, t-thank you. This, again…” Her eyes glistened with sin. “Good blood, you know.” I didn’t respond to her immediately, but let an uncomfortable, growing silence increase the sexual tension between us. I was about to fuck that blonde raw –in the barn, even, in the middle of all her pretty horses! «And I will show those horses what powerfucking looks like!»
“Good blood, eh?” I teased her, feeling her accelerated heartbeat under her DD-cup knockers. “Like the good American broad you are, huh?”
“Oh, wow. What language is that?”
“You know what language it is. Your parents are amazing. Your father is such an Alpha male I know he has a hard time remaining faithful to your mother –who’s a literal supermodel, damn it!”
“Oh, oh…” Her eyes wandered about, naughtily. “And who said he is faithful?”
I smiled. We were intimate. No topic was off-boundaries to us. Leveraging my position, I attacked:
“I never saw a man as big and as muscular as your father. I confess that, if I could, I’d fuck that man raw on the spot.” She looked at me with brief ire. “Don’t worry, don’t worry. I know you desire him too, and you will get first dibs.”
“Oh, you obscene…!” But I shut her up by hugging her waist and pulling her body to mine, making her breasts climb over mine and reach my throat as I bear-hugged the living shit out of her, striking her with as much fear as arousal.
“Don’t hide it. You know how hot you are. How… perfectly bred you’ve been by your stud father. Wow, look at this.” I touched the upper part of her butt cheeks. “Your ass is a fucking stone! No wonder you’re all firm and muscle, even though you never went to gym.”
“I’m n-not… all muscle.”
“But you could be with minimum effort. No problem if you don’t want to.” I winked. “With a body like that, you really don’t need anything else.” I squeezed her tighter with every word, making her whimper like a little kitten as her eyes visibly melted for my body.
My hands descended on her ass, grabbing their meat underneath the think, pink dress she wore. I could feel her panties being swallowed into her crack by her enormous buttocks –no cloth being big enough to resist their size and strength—and, as I sank my fingers in that meat, I got my lips dangerously close to hers, prompting her to both turn her face and lean forward to me, fighting desperately against her desire.
“I think that’s why you like horses: you’re not only built like one, but you were bred like one.”
“Horses are bred for the best, strongest, finest genes, aren’t they? The strongest studs breed with the most powerful mares, and they produce an offspring which is even stronger, mightier, more potent than their parents.”
“Oh… oh…” She felt my hands holding her ass from below, fumbling her amazing thighs, and then pulling them up, lifting her body in the process. “Is that what you think I am? A mare… bred for the best genes?”
I couldn’t resist it anymore: I laid my lips on hers, which welcomed my embrace with sweet surrender. Her mouth remained closed, but her lips were slowly opening.
I pressed my lips harder on hers and teased them with the tip of my tongue, slowly moistening them. As I kissed her, my right hand massaged her inner thigh while my left hand splurged on her ass.
The bitch was aroused! I could feel the heat bursting from her engorged, swollen cunt as I pressed and squeezed her moist inner thighs. Juices were dripping from her pussy and flowing down her legs –so many of them, in fact, that within seconds I was feeling the literal drops of lubes on my fingers.
She was not merely aroused; she was melting! As our lips briefly parted, I teased her with more sexy talk: “you know you are. Feel your thighs. Fell them!” She moaned loud as I squeezed her thighs, making her cunt loudly gush a few pints of water on her panties, raining down on my fingers and sprinkling on the grass as I felt her fiber and her muscles. “Fucking shit, these are some good muscles you’ve got! Some awesome blood, like a fine-bred horse!”
“Fuck! This talk…” I pushed her whole upper torso to mine, pressing her tits on my chest as mine almost tore a hole in her upper abs. Our noses were rubbing on each other’s cheeks and our lips were nearly touching.
“Your father knew what he was making when he was breeding your mother: he was making you. A fertile, nubile mare with strong legs and awesome muscles. Hips so wide you could give birth to a village and not even get a single stretch mark! Ass so powerful there’s enough fat here to heat a mansion, and these breasts… oh, fuck, these breasts! They’re milk-full! Beautiful lactating beasts!” My smile sedated her mind. “You’ve got the perfect genes of a breeding mare, and I guess sex with you must be powerful and relentless, for good breed like you have infinite energy on the bed!”
I could almost feel her heart on my palms as she looked to me and whispered: “y-you don’t need to guess, you know.”
We kissed. This time, it was a powerful, wet kiss. Our tongues wrestled in our mouths, threatening to suck our hearts and our lungs up. She was a hell of a kisser, but I enjoyed showing her just how mightier and stronger I was: with astounding ease, I bent her spine back, using my body and my muscle mass to pull her back and almost make her fall on the grass.
Her eyes widened once she felt my powerful muscle tongue pressing to the back of her throat… and then some!
“Holy… shit…!!” She tried to scream. “Your tongue…!”
Yeah, yeah. That bitch was discovering one of my most prized assets: an eight-inch muscle tongue, with which I was eager to explore the depths of her throat.
Our bodies crashed as I climbed on top of her, making her fall on the hill and our bosoms press against each other so hard that hers started to leak. I heard a very faint *squiiish!* as she fell and her massive bosom trembled, her body shaking and quivering under my powerful touch.
“No… please… no…” She whimpered. I looked to her chest and saw two massive stains growing on her dress. She was lactating.
“Fucking cow!” I grabbed her dress and pulled back, tightening it on her body. I wanted to see the sheer hardness of her nipples, which really seemed like they could tear a hole on such a thin cloth. I licked my lips as I saw her continuously lactate, then I felt her knees touching my belly, rubbing themselves against my rock-hard six-pack.
“Fuck…!” She gave me a naughty look of desire. “Fuck me!” I smiled wide and went for the killing. Before I could suck her mouth, however, we were both startled by a rumble coming from the top of the hill.
“What’s that?” I asked, feeling even the ground around us move. My Barbie-girl covered her mouth and looked to the barn at the hill’s peak.
“Oh, god… it’s Adonis!”
“Who the fuck is Adonis?” The way she looked at me struck me with both curiosity and desire. Her eyes were dripping with sex, just as her nipples were with milk and her cunt with lubes.
“Adonis is our stallion. Our stud. He is breeding right now.”
I looked up again, feeling the ground shake around us while the barn, at the distance, seemed to unravel under an earthquake. The place was still almost a whole mile away, yet I could feel the powerful banging as if its walls were on my ear.
I turned my scared gaze to my colleague, who could apparently read my thoughts:
“Adonis’s the one doing this?” She nodded, silently. “Alone? I mean, just a horse? I can feel the ground shaking!” And the naughty pixie muscle girl pulled her dress, highlighting her massive breasts. I heard a few tearing noises on her chest; when I looked down, I saw her nipples poking free from it. She had literally tore two holes on her dress with her nipples!
“He breeds all the mares every hour of every day. He… he…” She sighed. “He is unstoppable.” And a mighty *boom!* startled us, calling my attention to the barn, which seemed to jump on the ground as the mighty stallion fucked his way through his mares. “Two hundred mares. They were barely over fifty when daddy bought the place, but then we had to buy a hundred and fifty more to soothe our stallion.” She sighed again, making a disappointed face. “It’s not enough. Daddy’s considering to double the number just to satiate that horse.”
“This stallion fucks over two hundred mares… in a day?”
“More like… in an hour.”
I was no horse specialist, but I knew that number couldn’t be possible.
“How… how is this…” She shut me up with her naughty look, which somehow answered all of my questions while saying nothing:
“You will know when you see him.” She looked down to my body, placing her palms on my firm abs. “You’re one to recognize power when you see it. I… I want your power.”
Trying to ignore the powerful sounds coming from the barn, I grabbed the blonde’s dress and teared it up. She whimpered and covered her breasts, but the task was impossible given their sheer size.
My eyes were struck by the gigantic nature of those milk orbs. “Fucking shit!” My jaw dropped as I beheld them, barely believing such perfect things could possibly exist.
I grabbed squeezed them; for a moment, I could even see the milk sloshing inside them before spilling in beautiful threads over the blonde’s body. “Aaahee!!” She whimpered, and I saw the milk form a little, hot pond in her belly.
I squeezed the breasts again and harder, making them spew milk on my dark hair and paint it white as I leaned down and drank from it. My girl quivered and moaned as I licked and slurped over her skin, having to control my own horniness as I tasted her sweet, motherly nectar.
The thing was thick! Thicker that any jizz I’d ever sucked! «Fuck, this milk is heavy!» I thought. «And sweet! It’s almost as sweet and tasty as my own!»
My girl was shivering on the hill while the ground shook around us. Even though her body was spectacular, the pounding and breeding going on in the barn were much stronger. «Fuck this horse! Is he fucking or killing his mares?»
My pussy hardened and moistened as I tried to imagine that beast in action. What size could that horse be to make such powerful sounds and rumbles? «Fuck this shit! I better make my little woman cum before this horse does us both!»
I raised my head and showed her my lips dripping with milk. As she smiled, I noticed how her lips were only a little bit smaller than mine.
“You have a wonderful mouth.” She said, and then she met silence as I moved my body over hers, oppressing her with my sheer size.
I grabbed those monstrous mountains and shook them with both hands. My girl kissed my forehead and rubbed her thighs on mine while I simply felt the milk shaking inside those beasts. They were so goddamn full that even the slightest of shakes made new threads be spilled from the nipples, and I caught them with my mouth, gargling on them as I squeezed those tits harder, hosing my face with milk.
“Fucking shit, that’s so good!” I ate her left tit and squeezed them both handsomely. I could literally hear the squishing noise as the fat threads of milk left them and splashed on my body, painting me white with that milk which was so thick that it didn’t even drip from my body, but either slowly flowed down or just stayed stuck to my skin.
Meanwhile, the naughty, horny hottie placed her thighs in one of mine, wrapping them around my powerful leg as she rubbed her cunt and clit on my powerful muscles. She was dry-humping my leg, and I obliged in her fantasy by flexing my thigh. “Fuck!” She whimpered, barely believing the girth of my leg.
“Enjoy it, sweetie.” I stared mesmerized at her tits. “Enjoy my muscles as I enjoy your tits.” I crammed my mouth again in her left tit, squeezing it with enough force to make my cheeks bloat with the abundant milk.
Fuck, it was so much milk I could barely swallow it all in time! My nose spewed a bit of fluids back on her bosom, painting it white, and one could hear my swallowing noises from afar as my throat swelled and literal pints of that juice flowed down to my belly.
I felt my stomach growing heavier as the vast, thick loads of milk fell in it like sacks of cement. Soon, I was feeling a growing pressure of my stomach expanding and holding literally over a gallon of that milk –and that’s with me sucking only one tit.
As I broke my kiss, the blasted a long thread of milk in my face –and it kept going; it kept going and going and going until the pressure was down and the thread eventually died out. Her breast was almost entirely coated in milk, and there was still the other one left for the taking.
I took it thirstily, suckling on it like a horde of strong babies. My girls squealed and moan as she felt outrageous amounts of her juices being sucked into my body, full gallons of it sloshing down into my stomach. “Fuck!!” I screamed, and the milk literally burst back through my mouth and nose.
Fucking shit! It was so much milk I literally chocked on it. I was forced to move my head away and take a breath, but the tits blasted my face with cream. “Fucking… damn it!!” Ounces of tit-jizz dripped from my chin as my girl continuously ground her hips on my thighs.
I felt her juices sloshing out of her cunt, splashing into my thighs as they dripped with nectar. A monster roared inside my breast, and I consumed those tits, sucking them mightily, lowering my hands to her cunt and aiding her in her orgasms. “Now you will fucking know what an orgasm –a real orgasm!—really is!”
I was true to my promise: my fingers pierced her panties and immediately attacked several sensible spots in her cunt, making me almost scared of the intense heat and hardness of her labia. Her cunt was not just scorching, but it was swollen!
No finger was able to do to her what I did. Her clit was engorged like a small penis, and I struck it countless times with my thumb while my other four fingers performed a pussy massacre in her labia. The bitch screamed uncontrollably in my ear while lifting her waist in my leg and hosing the most powerful squirt I ever felt leave any cunt other than my own.
The squishing sound was intense, and the heat of her juices hitting my naked thigh was so fucking intense I felt my skin burn with the contact! More orgasms came out of her as she felt electricity burn every sensible spot of her body; I was performing miracles she could have never thought possible with my hands… and I was just warming up!
“Fuck! Oh, my god!!! You’re so fucking good!!” She bit my earlobe and climbed on my body. “Oh, my god…!! I’m cumming!! I’m fucking cumming!! I’m cumming… fuck!! So fucking muuuuuch…!!!”
A woman does not really cum, of course, if she’s still able to speak; as I picked up the pace of my vigorous fingering and my powerful suction, then, her words were completely and forever lost in her throat.
Her body squirmed as the pressure in her bosom grew too intense. As I expected, the beautiful, massive tits hosed milk in my mouth by themselves, painting my throat white while I massacred and beat that pussy into submission.
She gave long screams whenever the pain and the agony inside her body were too intense for her to handle. Her cries were long and desperate, and in a way I felt they had some effect on the faraway barn atop the hill: the pounding and loud bursts coming from it became a little fainter, as if the stallion himself was getting disconcerted (or maybe interested) by her tremendous arousal.
«Yeah, you filthy animal!» I thought, rubbing my whole body on hers with all of my clothes still on. «I bet I’m more powerful than you… you fucking stud!» I crammed my fingers so deep in her cunt I felt their tips grazing her cervix, and this seemed to burst a dam of scorching lubes from her.
My girl screamed as her pussy hosed one thick, continuous thread of lubes on my thigh. I was amazed, even scared as I saw faint steams coming from her cunt. “Oh, you filthy cunt!” I kissed her, and my tongue went to the very depths of her throat.
“God…!!” She whimpered before I mouth-fucked her throat, but god was not there to help her as I stood up and lifted her body. I kissed her and sucked her tits while literally walking uphill with her, feeling my powerful, thick thighs throb as we ascended.
After a few couple yards, I crashed with her again on the ground, and her tits expelled milk in two messy explosions, painting my body as I stood on my knees, each leg on one side of her waist. “Fuck…!!” She exclaimed. “You’re not even sweating!”
And I smiled, flexing my chest and making the cloth stretch under the growth and swelling on my tits. “Sweetie, I’m gonna sweat gallons right now!”
To her dismay, I tore my shirt up and threw it away. The thick cloth ceded like paper to my powerful muscles, and once my tits were released I could feel her cunt juices splashing on my abs; she had literally cummed just by looking at my body!
“FUCK!” A strange wave of energy ran through her body, electrifying her tits and making them squirt milk over twenty inches up in the air. “FUCK!! OH, GOD…!!” Her body experienced an electric rush of multiple orgasms as she looked to my naked, wide, muscular torso.
I flexed my chest and made my breasts stand on a high angle, my nipples literally looking up as I performed that flex with ease.
“Fucking look at that body that’s gonna breed you!” I stretched my arms and flexed my guns. Two massive mountains grew on my arms as I felt the veins rippling and throbbing all over them.
I wasn’t even half-done: “look! Look at these powerful abs, my gorgeous, luscious mare!”
She squirted another big, fat one as she looked to my hardened abs, the six-pack swelling so hard another set of two muscles appeared below them. The veins multiplied and throbbed all over my torso, with many growing at the base of my tits and making them harden like muscles.
«Fuck!!» I almost had to control my own arousal as I felt the milk heating up in my tits.
The heat was brewing to the point of making the liquid boil! Very faint, light threads of steam left my nipples, quickly dissipating in the pleasant air before my blonde could see them. If I didn’t watch out, I would be squirting milk uncontrollably, with such strength I would probably even hurt my tits.
I took a very deep breath as powerful gushes of squirt hit my abs. Looking down, I effortlessly lowered my hands to my friend’s cunt, looking royal and elegant as a queen, and finger-fucked it with my whole hand, making the poor creature put her tongue out and scream a thousand profanities to the heavens:
“SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, YOU’RE MAKING ME CUM!! FUCK, I’M SQUIRTING SO FUCKING MUCH!! FUCK, I NEVER SQUIRTED SO MUCH WITH ANYONE, GODDAMN IT!! YOU… YOU… YOU!… YOU FUCKING HORSE!! HOLY SHIT, YOU’RE POWER FUCKING ME LIKE A STALLION! YOUR FINGERS ARE SO MUCH BETTER THAN ANY PENIS! DAMN IT, OH, YOU’RE POWERFUL!! I’M CUMMING SO MUCH AND FEELING MY TITS EXPLODE!! PLEEEASE, MY GODDESS!! MY MUSCLE SPARTAN BEAST, PLEASE!! MY BRAZILIAN BEAST, I BEG OF YOU: HARDER!! GO HARDER, HARDER, HAAARDER, PLEASE, UNTIL MY PUSSY TURNS TO JELLY!!”
Laughing at her obscene arousal, seeing and feeling her cunt hose pints of squirt and vast, dense puffs of steam on my arm, I took my hand away from her pussy and stood up, ready to put on a little show. “You want power? Alright. I’ll give you power. But first, my horny mare, see if you can really take… my real muscles!” And, turning my back to her, I started to rip and tear my clothes off… by simply flexing my hard, thick, powerful muscles.
I could feel the electricity bursting from her cunt at about a dozen times per second; she was feeling orgasms at the pace of her electrical signals in her body; the massive loads of orgasms were long and torturing; some took dozens of seconds, some took well over minutes, but all of them made her feel like she was dying and closer to heaven (or hell), and all made her body feel burning and her muscle fibers tearing up under the unbelievable stress.
As an inevitable physical reaction, all her holes starting pouring hot juices all the time: her tits splashed milk on my face and my own bosom as her gaping cunt hosed gallons of nectar on the grass, building a river which soon loudly flowed down the hills, creating ponds on the forest around us.
Her body was either seized by electrical orgasms or thrashing around in pure agony. As she hugged my massive, muscular back again, she clung to me like a sloth on a tree branch, and then she started shaking while her nails pierced my back deeper, drawing blood and tearing my skin apart.
The pain only made me more ravenous and merciless. Kissing her nape and her neck very slowly all the way down to her tits, I struck her with multiple orgasms at every kiss while the most massive orgasms kept raging on her cunt. “Thirty.” I counted them in between kisses. “Thirty-one. Thirty-two.”
“PLEEEEASE!!!” She despaired. “STOOOOPP!!!” She was crying and even snorting as I readied another nerve-shattering orgasm in her cunt; her current orgasms diminished just a little while my fingers stimulated several new spots in her, activating massive central nerves which I pushed and made explode with electricity.
“FUUUUUCK!!!” The tears started raining from her face as I felt literal sparks on my finger in her cunt. The divine flood that poured from her was both jaw-dropping and comical.
“Thirty-three.” I counted, adding smaller multiple orgasms to that massive, God of Orgasms with my kisses down her tits. “Thirty-four. Thirty-five. Thirty-six and thirty-seven.” Sometimes, new waves of orgasms appeared on her body without my knowledge or control. “Thirty-eight. Thirty-nine.”
My girl stopped screaming and spent a long, five-minute session just staring red-eyed at the sky. Seventy-four massive, tissue-tearing orgasms seemed to strike her, building up to a hundred and eleven massive waves of orgasms in total. «A good warm-up,» I thought while gazing upon her tits.
As I ate them, I counted the smaller multiple orgasms multiplying in her body: «a hundred and twelve… thirteen… fourteen-fifteen-sixteen… eighteen… twenty-two…» One could literally see the waves of electricity rippling through her body from the orgasmic focal points I created. In that left tit which I sucked, for example, the literal waves of energy burst from her sore nipples, which hosed so much milk in me I literally coughed and expelled a some of it back through my nose. «Holy shit, you fucking cow!»