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Seedmaker 3: Planets of Milk – A superhuman goddess floods entire planets with the plentiful semen of her horse-like breeding god… and makes him her forever husband-slave!

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It must have been a confusing sight, you know, for my alien masters to arrive at the planet and see it all so… white!… from the vastness of space. Their floating black box, flying in space at hypersonic speeds, suddenly came to a halt once the planet’s surface became visible. They surely thought it wasn’t the planet, but actually a dim, white star of some sort, for all its surface was covered in a glistening white substance, so smooth and perfect that it allowed for no meaningful elevation whatsoever in that vast plain.

The black box hovered around the planet for a while, unsure of what to do next. The five (or so) moons were orbiting the body just as they would expect, and the coordinates in the box’s complicated, indecipherable panels were all correct. It was just the planet that was… just!… so!… different!

Ha, ha! I wonder what those creatures said to one another other in their control room, wherever it was. All I could know—and see and hear and feel—was their box suddenly piercing the planet’s atmosphere and descending to its surface at near-light speeds, creating shockwaves so powerful that they tore holes in the satellites hyper-condensed atmosphere.

Even those clouds and gushes and masses of steam shouldn’t be possible. The black box floated around for a while until its systems detected the surface, almost imperceptible under such intense, scorching haze. The planet was once a green, lush paradise, yet now its surface burned at consistent temperatures of eighty degrees Celsius or more. Only the surface of Venus could have been more hellish, and even then, there would be more color to the burning, hot planet than there was to that one.

The box spent many hours trying to find its way into the mist. Once they found their target—once they found us—they were met with an outrageous sight that defied even their wildest, most optimistic expectations.

My stud laid morbidly on the sea of white, his legs and arms spread out like a starfish, his entire body shivering, his long tongue partially out of his mouth—some twenty, thirty inches of it. His muscles roared and trembled, making his massive, gigantic body jump on the surface from time to time, but, that aside, he was pretty much dead, brought back from unconsciousness only by my voracious blowing of his whale-sized penis.

My hands brought out moans and grunts from his breast, with the waves of pleasure spreading on his muscles like bursts of orgasmic delight. That I brought so much pleasure and such intense joy to a guy almost twice my size (and ten times my muscle mass), that was… oh! How the fuck can I possibly describe it?! Instead, I let my hands to all the describing, sliding up and down that gigantic cock, coaxing the semen out of his balls and making it explode in heavy messes all over my muscular frame.

The black box approached us, its smooth hovering making no noise at all. “W-what…?!”

For once, I heard my “masters” studder. None of them, even the ones who truly believed in my potential, ever imagined a scene like that to be possible. After a brief cleaning of their throats, they repeated: “what happened here?”

I was too distracted by that delicious, elephant-sized dick to actually pay heed to them, though. The beast was almost entirely soft, yet still it broke through the 25-inch barrier easily. Squeezing and pumping that prick with my full arms, I flexed my biceps and my torso to lift it up, inspecting every inch of that gorgeous breeder like my whole life’s job had been just that: evaluating and ranking the male genitalia, and tasting all the best testicular juice nature had to offer.

The size, girth, and power of that penis shocked me all the time. It’d been four months since I’d begun screwing that impossible male, yet the existence of such gorgeous genital always drilled a few more squirts out of my cunt. Like a queen, I was laying on my man’s torso with my back on his fantastic abs, my head resting on his gigantic chest, my legs wrapped around the base of his unbelievable shaft, mounting it like a unicorn, pushing the prick up and feeling it ooze fresh semen on my face. I opened up my mouth and drank that nectar loudly.

My pussy unloaded a few more pints of squirt when the voices in the black box repeated the question: “earthling, tell us: what happened here?” My squirting was getting much stronger than I could control, so much so that much of it sprinkled loudly on the box’s rectangular surface.

Gargling and gorging on that virile nectar, I made my neck throb to twice its size while gulping its humongous volume, making my bulging belly bloat even harder with the pounds of fresh semen I kept adding to my stomach. It’s been a few weeks since my man and I finally stopped fucking, yet his jizz still kept flowing out of my cunt, my ass, my nostrils, even my ears; every inch of my body colonized and violated by his burning, virile seed.

I couldn’t care less for my “masters” at that moment, to be very honest. “Oh, mm!” I spit a huge load of semen into the air, with pints of it coming through my nose. “Isn’t he a wonderful horse?” Hugging that prick with both of my arms, I flexed my muscles and crushed the penis against my own abs and tits, pulling my biceps to make a huge load of jizz flow into the urethra. The balls of my monster stud rumbled with virile power. I had my feet firmly placed in them, and through my soles I could feel the truckloads of spunk slowly refilling their tanks.

My man could cum like a breeding machine, and nothing made me feel hotter than that! Placing the tip of his jaw-breaking crown on my mouth, I received the gigantic load at full force—a fist-sized, python-like thread of sperm so heavy and powerful it immediately exploded out of my nostrils, making my very eyes bulge and, soon enough, cry tears of sperm. My throat immediately doubled its width to allow for the passage of that endless corridor of virile spunk, burning in its contact, yet begging for more.

*Gloorsh!! Glooorsh!! Glooorsh!!* You could hear the powerful, heavy semen being unloaded in my stomach, making it bloat and my belly bulge while the previous loads already there were pushed down into my guts, and then further down until my anus, from which they burst into his throbbing cock. Once fucked by that human horse at full force, my body could easily become as big as a truck to accommodate the full hard length of his breeder, and even more so to hold all the hundreds of gallons of jizz that he could come in every second. However, at that resting state, after we’d done things that would make Satan’s dick blush and shrivel in fear, I preferred to now deform myself so hideously, and instead to let the cum bloat me up like I had, uh, a baby rhino in my belly, and then flush out the rest through my guts, creating a constant, endless stream that burst out and free through my anus.

I had to control myself so as not to bite and eat that monster cock up. The semen kept flowing inside me, a powerful river of masculine breeding juice keeping my fecundated womb always warm, even scorching, as well as massaging my crowded placenta with loving care, tucking all my babies to sleep.

Every time I was satisfied with the newest load of cum, I lifted the penis up and turned it slightly to the side, letting it ooze spunk on my man’s breast or on the ocean around us. Even without my vigorous foot-massage of his massive testicles, those cum bombs just kept churning out wad after heavy wad of virile junk, the flow of it so perceptible on the monster cock. Despite its immense girth, the cock bulged and boomed with the flow of cum, sometimes shooting fatter loads at considerable distances—enough sperm to rival the full, collective orgasms of ten stallions, yet barely registering as “proper orgasm” for my man. To him, those huge, loud, heavy bursts of cum were akin to nocturnal emissions; that was the cum he unconsciously and carelessly ejaculated when he wasn’t paying attention, not nearly the volcanic power of his orgasm when he was “warming up,” let alone that planet-destroying gushes that his monster balls could muster when he was really aroused.

Sliding my fingers along the titanic veins and arteries that covered that cock, I talked about it like a faithful praising her god: “isn’t this the most massive, gorgeous cock ever known to nature?” My fingers squeezed his balls harder, sinking their skin on the pools of spunk that swirled inside them. “By the gods, he’s soooo virile! Not even in my filthiest dreams could I conceive a man even a thousandth as virile and powerful and cum-full as this wonderful stud. The amount of jizz he can pump in a single second is enough to fill a freaking bathtub. Look!” The penis throbbed and exploded with a particularly savage load of cum: countless gallons flying in an arc and exploding heavily on the ocean dozens of feet away from us. Whenever the prick was not shooting those monstrous loads, however, was when it became even more arousing, drenching my pussy with the countless wads of oil that it squirted in ecstasy: the sound of the jizz coursing inside it was, like, hot marmalade bubbling on a tank. If there was a sound that perfectly encapsulated raw, beastly masculine power, that was it. “Fuck!” I bathed myself on my squirts, feeling my muscles seizing up with the tremendous pleasure. “He’s such a man! Such a stud! I want to worship every inch of this perfect, virile specimen.” I stuck my tongue out. Strange noises came from the floating black box as inch after inch of my tongue revealed itself from my mouth; maybe the aliens hadn’t accounted for my powers of growth, for they reacted with utter surprise, even shock upon seeing the full thirty inches of my python tongue. I wrapped that tongue around the monster penis, coaxing more virile oil out of it along with my hands. Despite having my tongue fully out, my speech remained perfect: “how dare you say that this is the weakest man in your harem? How dare you!” My pumping became more violent, inadvertently coaxing gallons of burning jizz straight on my man’s anesthetized face. “He’s my stud! I feel offended that you call such virile male specimen ‘weak’ in any capacity. Oh, my fucking god!” My feet were making loud, crumbling noises while masturbating his two gigantic testicles. “Do you fucking see the amount of semen this horse is cumming? My god, I can barely see his balls, but I already feel them inflating with… so!… much!… spunk!!” I came. My squirting became deafening for a while. My pussy literally made rain girl cum all around us. My fluids were thick enough so that they hurt upon impact with my skin. My man’s jizz was insanely thick, like semi-hardened cement, but my own pussy juice wasn’t too far off. “Maybe you are jealous.” I cast a nasty look at that floating box. “Maybe your species consists of a bunch of pin-dicked dwarves. Are you jealous of my stallion?” I massaged his balls and pumped his dick even harder, feeling my feet sinking along the sack’s skin on the tanks of semen. Jizz was bursting loudly from the prick. Oh, god! It exploded in loud messes, not ejaculating, but just oozing and bursting above my body, unloading buckets at every blink of the eye. My voice was muffled by every massive wad of jizz that hit my body. Soon, both me and my awesome stud were oozing spunk. “You’re so jealous of this huge cum fountain. Look!” I pointed the dick up and pumped it with my forearms and my elbows. Indecent lassoes of jizz exploded into the air, rising a few feet above us, then massacring our muscles with their weight. “Literally a cum fountain.” Crushing my bloated pussy against the base of that shaft, I turned the soft cock to my mouth and… ate it! My jaw cracked as my lips stretched to over nine inches wide—the width of my lover’s soft cock. Again, strange, uneasy sounds came from the black box, with the aliens so surprised by my sexual abilities.

The truckload of semen invaded my body so hard that, in a fraction of a second, I felt it immediately sloshing inside my stomach, with the stream on my throat and the bloating of my cheeks felt only a second later. The semen snorted out of my nostrils and fell from my eyes. I actually loved filling my skull with so much spunk that even my tear ducts were drenched in semen. Soon, I was openly and unashamedly crying cum! Huge tears of sperm flowed in fat, steamy streams from my eyes; more obscene loads of semen burst from my nostrils, and my cheeks were as huge as a squirrel’s after eating too many accords.

The black box came closer, trying to get a better view of my carnal debauchery. “You have no idea of our species, human.” Strange chats followed in a language I could not understand, like the people behind the microphone were admonishing each other, not talking to me. “We weren’t lying. We never said he was weak.” They quickly changed their tone. “He is, however, the weakest.”

Those words actually had an effect on me, and I gargled noisily on the cock, losing control on the stream of jizz inside me. My pussy squirted fat wads of nectar while my ass shat a volume so huge of sperm that I actually felt my hips cracking a little. «The weakest??» In my mind, those words made so little sense. «How the fuck can this man… this fucking male?!… be the weakest?» My feet were lost in the endlessly virile, dense, and hot masses of sperm inside his testicles. The sensations were actually so out of this world! His actual testicles were “only” a big bigger than ostrich eggs, and heavier as if they were made with pure titanium—in fact, the heaviest material in the universe, even harder than his flexed mega-muscles—, but his actual sack was now surpassing the size of two basketballs for each testicle. How did he accomplish that? Well, for starters, there’s the obvious, humongous loads of semen he produced. We had flooded an entire planet—an! Entire! Freaking! Planet!—with his jizz, and now we were actually floating on the ocean of his still-hot spunk.

Even though he had come a lot of that spunk many months ago, it still burned as if it had been recently ejaculated. His semen was so powerful and so virile that, even after exposed to the open air for decades, it could still fecundate any woman many times over with a single droplet. Coming to think of it, I don’t actually think there was any “expiration date” for his semen; my man was so ludicrously fertile that I could throw a bunch of his spunk in a literal trash bin, let it rot for an entire century, and have my descendants grab the seed, clean it, and then fecundate any woman with it as if nothing had happened. In fact, his seed would probably eat away all the bacteria and all the “junk” in the trash, keeping itself perfectly clean no matter how nasty or deplorable was the environment it found itself in.

To say that his semen was alive was not an understatement. Every time I ate and swallowed those endless gallons he produced, like now, I could feel every individual sexual cell swirling in the stream. His sperm was like tadpoles! If you looked closely at his mass of semen, you could actually see the little bastards swimming and swirling about, their muscular tales propelling their engorged heads with more power than a freaking boat!

Since I had been impregnated by that oversized stud, his semen never actually left my ovaries. All the time I felt it pressing and crushing my eggs, attempting to fecundate my womb itself, and even while pregnant my ovaries obeyed their will and unloaded hundreds upon hundreds of giant eggs in my system—which sadly had to be squirted out along with my orgasms so as not to literally tear my belly up with endless quantities of babies. In a way, I felt really bad for that god stud: a stallion such as his shouldn’t be “wasting” his time with a single woman. Oh, no: every fucking second, his seed could have fecundated literal millions of fertile women. I could sense the anguish, even the desperation in his sperm cells all around us—literal oceans upon oceans covering the entire surface of a whole motherfucking planet, without a single fresh womb in sight! The fact that the semen was so powerful and undying only made the fate of its sperm even worse: unlike normal human semen, which dries out almost instantaneously, his would remain alive on that cum planet for centuries upon centuries upon centuries, his sperm uselessly waddling around without ever fulfilling its breeding destiny.

These thoughts made my tits harden and the milk inside then burn and… burst! Huge geysers rose in the air as I lactated insane amounts of motherly nectar into the skies. My pussy, not one to be surpassed, followed it with insane gushes of womb nectar, and thousands of fecundated eggs were spat out from my ovaries, pushing away even the ravenous wads of semen that were constantly entering and flowing up my cunt.

To be fecundated and bred by that superhuman stud meant to have literal “tentacles” of semen constantly flowing and sliding around your body, with a massive tentacle forever penetrating your cunt, spreading up out legs and stretching out your pussy as wide as it could to allow for even more cum to roam inside. It’s not a joke, nor an exaggeration when I say that the semen was alive: it literally made its way inside me like a snake. The place where we laid was not even a plain, but a mountain—and the tallest geographic element in the planet; that was actually all the semen in the planet gathering around us, or rather, around me, smelling my pussy and wanting so desperately to fecundate me.

And that was “only” jizz. I didn’t even talk about the insane network of ducts and arteries and veins that powered his balls. Whenever I didn’t fill the thick mass of his burning semen (and it burned at no less than a hundred degrees Celsius inside his sack), I felt the endless, serpentine swirl of throbbing veins and ducts that surrounded his titanium testicles. Those were the engines of his frenetic sperm production, as well as the connectors between his over-sized gonads and his body-long penis.

The man was a god. How much a god, you may ask? Well, the smallest, thinnest ducts around his testicles were still as thick as thumbs. Inside them so much jizz flowed that you could literally hear the grave, coarse sounds of its fluid motion. His semen burned like lava, and those monster balls had to account too for that inhumane temperature: in his largest veins, some of them as wide as forearms (and very bulky ones at that) flowed not only blood, but actually cold water and other mysterious fluids, as if his balls were so beastly hot that they needed a cooling system just for them.

“Ooh-eeeh!!” I came like the bloody mess that I was! The squirts left my pussy so hot and hard that I was conscious of every single inch of my battered genital. Steam rose from my cunt, hitting that monster penis just as hard as my gallons of squirt. I was an uber-muscular, virile and powerful Amazon, with muscles so big and strong I could literally wrestle Earth’s strongest man into a quick, humiliating submission, yet on the body of that godly stud, oh!, I couldn’t help but to whimper, moan, grunt, and cum in a very passive, feminine way. “Fuck me, stud!!” My feet sank deeper into those monstrous balls, masturbating gallons of cum into them. “Fuck me with this god rod of yours!!”

I was literally out of my mind, and the aliens watched me silently—curious too, no doubt, about the aphrodisiac effects of that superhuman stud on my body. I lifted my waist and, painfully enough, allowed my feet to lift off from the balls, preferring instead to wrap my thick, ultra-muscular legs into the raging, pumping rod of that stallion. I clang on it like a spider monkey, hugging it with all my might like a bear, crushing the cock against my mighty 10-pack abs and between my mountainous, rock-hard tits, which lactated milk into the skies.

My pussy was raging hydrant of cum, and I wanted it to literally burn in the virile surface of that god penis: I pushed my crotch fully against the base of the prick, then dragged my cunt violently up-and-down on it, striking multiple orgasms after countless, multiple orgasms to every fucking inch of my body, seizing myself up with such tremendous discharges of electricity that many times my body froze completely still, like a fucking statue dominated by orgasms—well, almost completely still, you see, for the raging climax still made me tremble and shiver like a freaking human vibrator. “O-o-o-oh, m-my g-g-g-g-o-d!!!” The words barely left my mouth, completely broken by my outrageous bodily earthquake.

Gallons of spunk soon followed. The bursts were considerably more violent and messier, with spunk flying in all directions, the prick still essentially soft. My man grunted and roared in his sleep, but he was still just that: asleep! After four months of intense fucking, it still amazed me that I, a fucking Earthling, had managed to fuck that human bull into near unconsciousness. “I am… so!… powerful!!” I proclaimed while grinding orgasms after nerve-wracking orgasms from my pussy. Steam and literal fire burst from my gaping cunt. The friction between his cock, my labia, the steam, the gushes of my womb nectar created a sort of flammable air where spontaneous combustions were all too common.

Those orgasms were no joke: in the body of any other woman, any regular human, they would have literally left them tetraplegic for life.

“Have you all done this?” The black box asked, yet I could only rage at it:

“A little busy right now!!” Orgasm after orgasm stole my brains and shattered my mind. Everything in that fucking god was arousing to me: the way his balls throbbed so hard that I could literally hear their rumble, even amidst the wildest electrical storm in my mind; the way his semen flowed continuously deep inside that cock, an ejaculation so strong that it didn’t stop even when the male was unconscious; the way his muscles roared and trembled under me, his body hardening and expanding on its own, like the muscles and his cock were similar in their autonomy and life-like nature; the sheer size of that human bull, that breeding stallion, who was literally bigger than any bull or stallion I’d seen on Earth: fifteen-feet tall! Fifteen thousand pounds of pure muscle! His cock and balls alone weighed a total of three thousand pounds, with a ton right there, over my body, nutting endless cum while I pumped it with my entire being.

His cock was five fucking feet long! I knew it, for that was approximately the size of it covering my ankles all the way up to my face. I had grown into a mighty muscular Amazon of approximately 7ft6in, yet still that cock was almost nearly the size of my entire body! To worship it fully, I couldn’t just wrap my hands around it or my mouth on its fucking tip; I had to literally wrestle that beast with my full body, then use that said body to pump it into orgasmic oblivion.

The semen kept flowing while my muscles all sang and roared, my entire body expelling steam. It always became something of a competition, you see, between me and that wonderful stallion: who was the strongest, who was the horniest? Despite having drained his energy away, enough to literally knock him down, I had failed to drain his balls. «My god!» Deep within me, that great, primordial fear I’d felt after first meeting him had never truly disappeared: «how strong is his truly??» His balls. His penis. His semen. How fucking endless was his virility? How truly inexhaustible was his stamina?

I had defeated the man, the stallion, but not his balls. Was there really an end to his godly sexuality, his planet-drenching pools of cum, or were they really just that: interminable, supreme, a force of nature superior to the Universe itself?! As the cum kept flowing inside that monster dong (and flowing and flowing and flowing and flowing…), I feared I already had my answer, yet still I couldn’t accept it.

I had, oh, I had to defeat that man fully! “Cum oceans, you fucking donkey!!” With a powerful, almost cruel blow, I pulled my legs beg and crushed my feet against his balls, making them sink on the ocean of cum below. It was like crushing those balls against titanium, really (his cum was soooo thick!), and the monster roared and jumped as his balls responded with truly gargantuan loads of burning seed.

I placed my mouth on the cock, kissing only the very tip. His urethra was a wide as a fist, and once fully aroused, cumming like a horse, it literally allowed for a first to be thrust inside it. The only fist that passed through it, though, was the forearm-sized train of sperm, now gushing out at near-ejaculatory strength. My nose and lips and eyes exploded with the invasion of semen, with my belly quickly bloating to two feet high (in relation to my hips) as the semen filled my stomach, then flowed aggressively into my guts.

Damn, my intestines were inflated like party balloons! Everything inside me was big and getting bigger, with literal truckloads of male milk being injected on me every second. My ass was stretched to the size of two whole fists, and through it wad after wad after gut-wrenching, stomach-bloating semen jizzed through, exploding in messes so extreme and hot of male magma that the surroundings became completely covered in dense, white fog, blocking the view of even the aliens near us.

The black box didn’t approach us. Instead, the aliens on the other size, wherever they were, discussed between themselves what they were seeing while I voraciously consumed all that semen inside the fog. Two whole hours had to pass until I was satisfied with that little banquet, yet even after all that time, with my muscles throbbing a little bit sore, asking for a time-out, the man still regurgitated gallons through his prick. “Are you fucking…?!” I puked. Semen came out through my mouth and nostrils. “Kidding me??”

The penis was never even semi-hard. Fuck! I could still hear the balls roaring like engines as endless amounts of jizz kept courting through that cock. Letting go of the titanic prick, I saw it loudly fall on the size of my man, twenty-eight inches of soft breeder regurgitating endless amounts of gunk, huge hills of spunk being formed around its tip. My man snored, making his breast rise and fall with me on it, as his cock just kept coming and coming and, oh, coming so fucking hard!

The beast was soft. Soft, I say! That orgasm was not exactly “cumming,” not a proper ejaculation. His semen was just… leaking! Gush after gush of steamy jizz just pouring out of his cock, like some kind of hyper-virile damn had been ruptured inside his balls! Looking around us, heaving and panting after all that effort, I sat on my man’s iron abs and leaned forward to puke gallons of semen. My body shrank a little, with the excess jizz finally moving out. “Fucking hell!” Every time I tried to speak… *gloorsh!!* More jizz came out exploding through my orifices. “Fuck!!” I laid my hands on my ripped, muscular belly, making sure that my babies were still all right. “I think your stud is broken.”

“Excuse us?”

I grabbed a fistful of semen from the stud’s muscles and spread it over my belly. The legion of babies kicked and swam inside my placenta, reacting to the virile broth of their father. I chuckled. They could literally feel the presence of my man’s semen—not that was any surprising, anyway; my womb itself, surrounding their placenta, was stock full of cum; the wads still kept bursting out from my vagina, a leak almost as endless as that from my monster’s cock. “Not in a bad way, I mean. I love how he’s able to produce enough cum to cover an entire planet.” My feet once again massaged his balls, and every little movement coaxed gallons from his virile ducts. I bit my lips and squirted gallons of my own. “Damn, that’s so much virility for a single pair of testicles! I can never get enough of his breeding juice.”

“Mm. We can see that.”

I cast another naughty look to that black box. “Is he broken, then? I think I broke him, somehow. Something in me tells me, uh, he wasn’t supposed to be this virile.” My feet crushed his balls, which roared back with oceans of semen. His dick enlarged and, upon the explosion of the mountains of burning cum, twirled on his abs like a snake. “Fuck, look at that. You can actually hear the spunk like waves on a beach!”

The box approached my giant’s titanic ball sack, inspecting it closely. “He’s indeed much bigger than we thought he could get. His balls are producing at least twice as much heat as they did on their previous records.” The box got even closer, almost touching the testicles whenever they throbbed to their maximum size. “It is impressive. He was never supposed to produce so much seminal fluids.”

“So… is he broke?” I bit my lips. “Can I keep him, then?”

The box flew over me, hovering menacingly over my bloated belly. “What have you two done?”

I sat again on my titan, feeling his hyper-shredded abs massaging my gigantic buttocks. “Why do you care? I don’t like your disrespectful tone, you see.”

The box hovered closer to my belly. “You’re pregnant.”

I couldn’t hide my pride. “Heck yeah!” I coated my muscular belly with yet more fistfuls of semen, adding incredible warmth to my powerful babies. “I feel like a have a bunch of little mules inside me. God, I can barely imagine how big and strong these babies are going to be!” I looked at the box. “How many?”

“Mm?”

I almost pushed my belly against it. “How many babies do I have, d’uh! I know you can see them, with these alien technologies of yours.” I slapped the tree-trunk thigh of my man, who grunted lazily in response. “How many babies did this awesome stallion fill me with?”

Just as I expected, a green light appeared from the top of the box and was cast over my belly. After it scanned my enormous waist up-and-down a few times, I heard a brief discussion, then the alien’s nonchalant response: “sixteen.”

I… I couldn’t… what? “What??”

The aliens repeated: “sixteen babies.”

My jaw… honestly, it didn’t fall immediately. My mind was, like… burning. It is right now, really, as I recount this tale. I mean…

“What?”

The aliens were not impatient. Even they knew that the number was too great to be believed. “We know you cannot understand it, and we too are very surprised by it, but that’s the exact number of kids this specimen has bred you with: eight males, eight females.” Then… “Are you okay?”

Heck, no, I wasn’t. I was floored, I was stirred, I was fucking flabbergasted, that what I was! “You mean to say…” I laid my hands on my belly again. The aggressive, unending movements inside of me now made so much more sense. “I’ve got sixteen kids in me? At the same time??”

“Yes.” The bluntness of their response just added to the shock. Sixteen kids! Sixteen freaking…! “We will assist you in the birth. We never had a single female die on our hands, and you won’t be the first.”

“I… I…”

“We know what you’re thinking, and we…”

“Oh, no.” I quite surly replied. “You really don’t know what I can possibly be feeling right now, ye bunch of freaks.”

The box stood still and silent for a moment. “We do. One day, we hope, you will know how much we do understand it.” It hovered closer to me, casting a few more lights of different colors on my bulging, twitching belly. “The pregnancy will be safe, though we cannot assure you will be able to continue on the program once the babies are out. Even for our technology…”

“Oh, I will!” I snapped out of my shock only to defy them: “I will continue!”

“Please, let’s us finish, earthling. You’re not the first, not will you be the last of our females who experience this over-breeding phenomenon. Sadly, most of the women who are bred with so many offspring can rarely give birth again. Their wombs are wracked and misshapen to the point of uselessness, and even…”

“Don’t bother me with this nonsense any longer!” I fondled my belly. “Don’t insult me by suggesting I am like one of the weak bitches you breed.” I lifted my right arm. I flexed it. *Boom!!* Muscles atop muscles atop sheets of yet more muscle hardened like titanium, a biceps, triceps, and shoulder growing so massive it felt like I had a tree trunk of pure muscular power for an arm. The veins spread all over my skin, throbbing with so much power. “How many women are more powerful than that?” I flexed my other arm, making by chest boom and my abs ripple. “Are you seriously telling me you’ve got stronger bitches in your harem?”

The sounds from the box got me, I confess: it was the first time I heard such a reaction from them. «Chuckles??» I lowered my arms, letting my impressive guns rest for a bit. “What are you laughing at? What kind of women do you have there?”

After a few more disparaging noises, came the answer: “it’s still too early for us to share with you our secrets. Things must be experienced each according to their own time.”

“Mmph!” I crossed my arms. Heh, heh! It was even funny, honestly: when crossing them, my tits roared and milk splashed on the box’s surface. I felt my muscles sore and cramping. I was so fucking built, so utterly massive, that even crossing my arms was a challenging feat.

“We can say, however…” There was a brief, insecure pause before they accepted to humor my ego: “you’re the strongest beginner we ever had.” Another pause. It was like they were really trying to not puff me up so much. “By a wide margin.”

My muscles roared on their own. Fuck! It was so magical to have that body. At times, it didn’t even feel like my own body, like an armor made of muscles that I was just wearing temporarily. I flexed my arms and felt my immense biceps squeezing my even bigger, harder breasts. Fuck, that was just so much meat everywhere! My tits, which already on a “natural” state produced milk in great volumes, now were leaking constantly during my pregnancy, an at every tiny movement they lactated gallons, pushing the limits of my rock-hard nipple. “Mm, oh!” I grunted. A great fire consumed me on my cunt. My man’s semen and our babies had a play in it, yes, but most of it was my pure power. “Shit, just you look at me!” All of my muscles flexed on their own, with my legs straightening up and my body freezing like a plank as my sheets of muscles acquired intense definition. “Fuck, I’m a fucking machine!”

I stood up on the man. His back sank a little on the spunk. The massiveness of his frame, however, and the insane thickness of his spunk prevented us from sinking completely, even with our tons and tons of muscles. Once up on my man’s abs, I could flex more freely, feeling like a titaness who could crush a planet under her feet.

My thighs roared with the insane definition and girth of their muscles. My legs had always been mare-like, able to scare even horses into fleeing, yet now they were… fuck! So ridiculously huge! My pussy was bloated like a peach, and scorching red compared to the Yankee-like whiteness of my skin, and crushed between the muscles of my massive legs. I legit couldn’t stand up with my legs straight; they had to always be a little spread out, you see, for their muscles were so thick! Even in a thirty degree angle between them, the pussy was still crushed, semen and nectar still squirting out of it, the babies in my belly—all sixteen of them!—dancing and swimming in absolute ecstasy, praising, and worshiping the glory of their super mother.

I flexed my arms, my shoulder, and my chest, and my monster tits sprang up to shoot gallons of milk into my surroundings. Upon contact with the surface of semen, powerful gushes of steam rose into the air, pillars of volcanic eruptions, all thank to only the intense heat of our combined fluids.

The black box moved aside, keeping its rectangular face on my body at all times. “How do you like your new physique, human?”

My breath was animalistic. It was beastly, really, like the grunts of a bear ready to charge. I always knew power, but never a power like that. “I feel like God Himself.” I struck an arrogant pose, making the muscles of my right leg explode as veins covered the entire right side of my body. “Ooh!” I squirted. The fire building up inside me was so much that steam rose from my every pore. “Maybe I am God, with all these muscles!” I lifted my arms up and flexed them in pure muscular perfection, and my biceps and triceps formed a mass of muscles bigger than my own head. “I feel like a fucking man, to be honest!” Unflexing my whole body, I slid my hands over my sides, checking up on my shape and my form. “Do I look like a man?”

“No. You look pretty much like a woman, albeit an incredibly muscular one.”

“Oh. ‘Incredibly muscular,’ huh?” I clicked my tongue, throwing flirty looks at that box. “You’re not coveting my body by any chance, are you?”

The box then turned into a mirror, reflecting my body without any imperfection. “Do you think you look like a man, earthling?”

Damn! Like… hot damn! God fucking damn it! I trembled upon seeing my insane size and musculature. “Fuck. I’m hot!!” Yes, I was, and I was big! The phrase ‘muscles upon muscles’ couldn’t even begin to describe the obscene bodybuilding statue that shone in that reflection. I felt like I had muscles crammed between the muscles, with yet more muscles fighting for space, struggling to come out from the depths of my being. I moved my right hand to my belly to poke at one of my ten rippling abdominal muscles, yet the muscles on my side, my chest, and my belly all rippled slightly, as if the smallest movement already sent shockwaves of power through my body.

Never in the entire Universe there had ever been a woman more ripped than I. Only my gorgeous stud, unconscious beneath my feet, was more muscular and shredded—vastly more so, I must confess. “Come closer.” I commanded to the box.

“Earthling, we should…”

They immediately stood silence upon my angry look. “Come. Closer.” I stretched my arm and pulled my finger. “Now.”

They obeyed. My masters moving closer to me, the mirror gave me a lesser view of my whole body, but a much closer one of my intense muscular definition. “Muscular.” I flexed. “Muscular!” I flexed some more, turning my body to the side and seeing the insane!… the freakishly enormous!… the bulging, rippling, planet-like shape and size of my butt! “Fuck! I’m obscene!” My tits roared, the milk spilling out even when they were not squirting it out. “Goddamn it! I feel like I’m about to explode!”

With one hand on my tits, I felt the tremendous mass of milk swirling inside of them. With the gentlest squeeze, *boom!*, gallons came raining, the same for my other tit, and my left hand descended to my pussy so as to praise its feminine perfection: so big, hard, bloated, juicy. “Cum!!” With a simple penetration of two fingers, I drilled gallons of squirt from it. The squirt exploded on my man’s abs and crotch, then rained all around us. Steam was coming out through my nostrils, like a bull in a snowy, winter plain, ready to charge, and aggressive fumes rose from where my pussy juice splashed, as never-ending as my gallons of squirt.

My muscles hardened on their own. Humongous veins covered my body. I was in heaven! Usually, orgasms so intense left me feeling gutless and void; whenever I squirted too hard, I always felt like my womb had come out through my cunt, and the resulting sensations sapped the strength of my legs and, overall, my entire lower body.

That time was different. That time, the harder I squirted, the harder I felt—the harder I actually became. All my muscles were roaring and hardening, with massive veins covering me now almost fully, rising inch by inch on my neck, surrounding even my own incredible tits. I exploded sexual fluids from every major pore: massive gallons being squirted through my tits, volcanic loads being erupted from my cunt. So continued my orgasms for many minutes until I shook my head and shouted: “enough!” Then, like an obedient slave, my body complied, and the torrential rain of fluids diminished to a more manageable outpour.

The box, now black again, was dripping with my junk. I had come so much clear, hot, transparent squirt that my man’s lower body was now completely clean of semen (his dick, though, kept trembling and wobbling as it vomited load after load after load of hot, thick cum). I looked to the box, smiling like the goddess I was. “I’m the best, am I not?”

There was an insecure pause before the answer—or rather, the correction: “of the beginners, yes. You’re the greatest there has ever been.”

I flexed my arms again. I loved seeing those rippling, vascular biceps achieving never-before-seen dimensions and weights. “Really? How can any woman be bigger than this?”

“Easy now. One thing at a time.”

“I suppose so.” I sat on my man again, making squirt fly all around as I let my gigantic buttocks fall on his harder-than-the-core-of-mountains abdominals. “Well, what are you here for? Checking out on my babies, I suppose?”

“Yes. We were scheduled to come here much earlier.”

“Mm.”

“About a week after you and out breeder met.”

I cast a cocky smirk, sensing the general direction of that conversation. “Just one week? Oh, let me guess: you didn’t think I was going to last that long, huh?”

Again, an awkward pause. “Correct.”

Leaning back lazily on the body of my awesome lover, I threw mighty slaps on his left thigh. “Lift up your leg, honey.”

“Mm, grrr…” The beast grunted, and I felt the hesitation in his shivering muscles, like he was split between obeying me and, well, keeping his Alpha decency intact. I solved that impasse by throwing a cruel, almost painful kick on his right ball. *Booom!* The semiconscious stud sprang back into consciousness, eyes popping and tongue sticking out, and roared while his penis hardened a bit and shot a volcanic load into the distance.

“Obey me, stallion!” I grabbed that prick, tensing every muscle of my body, and wrestled it into submission, getting aroused by the loads that ran inside it so powerfully. “Do not forget who your master is, my breeding horse!”

“Oooh… uuuh!!” The pitiful giant wailed a little longer before pulling his left leg up. I rested my back on his thighs, using that leg like a throne while crossing my own legs and wantonly flexing my abs, showing off my shredded state and awesome definition in spite of my four-month pregnancy.

“Amazing, isn’t it?” I coated my hard, muscular belly with yet more seed from the stud. “Look at my size! Despite all my muscles, I still look fat as fuck!” I slapped my belly hard, knowing that my children enjoyed it. “But I love it. It is the destiny of any woman to be bred like this.” With my right hand, I tried to grab that prick and adjust it on my body. I was actually sitting on the massive bastard, which lazily flopped to the left side of my man.

While I adjusted that prick, the box moved around us. “What did you two do all this time?”

A loud noise echoed in the distance as I dropped the soft, orgasming penis on my lap: *flooomp!* With the twenty-eight inches of that thick python resting just under my big, pregnant belly, I massaged the prick and pulled it against my skin. “Wow. Wow, wow, wow!” My eyebrows were raised just as my jaw was dropped. “Look at the virility of this stud!”

“Please, earthling, we need to know.”

Treating those aliens just as bossy as I did my stallion, I grabbed the dick with both hands and moved it over to my belly. It was even hard to see anything beyond it, you see, with my huge belly and not the eight, nine inches of girthy cock on top of it! The penis throbbed every time a new bulk of cum coursed through it, and the semen now splashed on my man’s pecs. From his crotch, the penis now rested on my belly like a huge dead python, its veins hypnotizing me, its arteries pumping blood harder than the hearts of whales. “Come again, loves?”

The box moved closer. “What did you two do all this time?”

“Well, I think you know what we did.” I spread my legs just to squirt an awesome load into the box. “We fucked.”

“All this time?”

My smile became cockier every time! “Yes.”

“For four months?”

“Oh, why are you bothering me with such questions? Didn’t you see the action? Didn’t you come only now because you knew we were screwing like animals?”

“Yes, that’s what the intel told us, but we were not actually watching you.”

“Oh, you weren’t?”

“No. Privacy is important for the highest-quality coitus. We don’t want to risk any imperfection on your offspring.”

“Oh, with a human stallion like this, you need not worry about that.” I grabbed the penis and pulled it a little higher on my body, coating my right side with jizz. “With a massive, hard male breeder like this stud, imperfection is absolutely impossible.” My belly throbbed and I felt intense pangs of pain in the vicinity of my womb. I shouted like a beast, but never undid my proud smile. “Oh, you little beasts, quiet down!” I lovingly fondled my belly with my left hand and the sprawling body of that penis. “Don’t you love feeling your daddy’s dick?” I pushed the monster cock harder against my belly. The movement inside it seemed to calm down for a while. “Oh, you love it, don’t you? This is what a man feels like. A real man! A breeding stud with more cock than what he knows what do to with it.” Pulling the prick higher, I turned its gigantic, bloated helmet to my face. “That’s why a real man needs a strong mommy like me—to show him what to do with his monster penis.” With light taps on the side of the penis and careful foot massage on one of his balls, I coaxed another wave of semen from him. The cum fountain splashed on my face, giving me a facial superior as if I were kneeling in a circle of hundreds of horses. “Oh, my god!!” The semen splashed and burst from my mouth. Whenever I wanted to air, I turned the fertile cock to my tits, bathing them on his milk and lactating the milk of my own on the sex soup. “I love his jizz!” I kissed and bit and sucked the very opening of his urethra. “I love bathing on the spunk of thousands of horses!” My right foot worshiped his right balls, coaxing gallons and gallons and more gallons of it every second. “And to know that this superman cums the same as thousands of stallions every second… fuck! You’ll have siblings for life, my children!”

The alien box hovered near my head, unsure of what to do. “We see you feel well.”

“Fuck yeah, I do!” Jizz was spilling out of my mouth and ears. My beautiful, blonde hair was now one huge mass of cum. “What? You thought I weren’t gonna make it, right?”

“Yes. As we said, your performed much better than expected.”

“No: you said I performed the best. The best!”

“Yes. Indeed, you broke past every record.”

“Of course I did!” I squeezed the monster cock right in the middle, managing to bend its girth under my grip. A pool of cum formed under my grapple, making the lower half of the prick bloat before I relaxed it and left a volcanic explosion almost rip my head off. Once all the jizz stopped exploding—two minutes later—I was laughing and gargling, planting my lips on that cum fountain and drilling it with my tongue for more.

The box rumbled near my ears, its mysterious engines and motors (whatever they were) working in mysterious, alien ways. “Do you enjoy power?”

What were they getting at? Now I was quizzed. “Yes.” I set the prick aside for a moment. “I always did. Now that I come to think of it, I always basked on my superiority towards all other people. I loved being the biggest, hottest woman, as well as irresistible to literally any man I knew.” My foot tortured his balls a little harder. My monster grunted and his muscles roared, all their power now under my thumb—and feet, and buttocks, and my whole damned body! “To have beaten a stud like… oh!” I squirted. “You can see how that doesn’t help my ego at all, right?”

“Do you want to be much str-?”

“Is he dead?”

“What?”

I looked at my man’s face. It twitched and quivered, with his eyes moving to all directions under the lids. “I’m just curious, you know. Despite knowing I’m awesome, even I doubt sometimes that I have really taken this beast down with my pussy.” I flexed my arms, felt the power ripple all over me. “Is he really knocked-out or is his just pretending?” I punched his pecs. Damn! Those beasts felt like iron walls! “It still feels like a dream, you see.”

“Yes, he is unconscious. His energy is depleted.”

“Well, almost so.” I felt the thick, gooey cum flowing endlessly under the sole of my foot. “Can you scan him, just to be sure? I want to know exactly how defeated this beast of a man is!”

They complied to my every request, talking to me now with a much more noticeably kind and even tone—it was like we were becoming equals of some sort! “He’s near unconscious. We estimate he will be deep asleep in a few hours, and will only get up again in two weeks.”

I laughed. “You mean to say I—a mere human!—have taken this horse down for two weeks? Ha!” I flexed and roared. “I’m a fucking god!!” Again, chuckles came from the box. I looked at it almost defiantly. “You care to tell me what is so funny?”

“You might be getting away of yourself, human. Remember: he’s our weakest, meekest stallion.”

“And how many pussies has this ‘weak, meek’ stallion ravished before me?” The box moved back. I was having none of its silence: “answer me, servants!” I snapped my fingers at it, and the aliens obediently replied:

“Over six-thousand women. Six thousand, five hundred and thirty-eight women, if you want a precise number.”

My heart skipped a beat. “He slept with… fuck.” My touch became more adoring on his skin. I whistled at him. “Wow. You really are a sex machine, huh?”

“Why do you want to know it? Is it just to measure the quality of your man?”

“His quality needs no measuring.” I placed the cock besides my lips and lapped at the incoming semen with my tongue, just like a pussy drinking her milk. “You can taste it on his jizz alone. No. What I want to know is this: how many of these six thousand bitches have achieved what I achieved?” My gaze became feral. “How many have knocked him out for over two weeks, or lasted over four months of near-uninterrupted fucking with him?”

Undecided noises came from the box, the aliens again discussing amongst themselves. “None have achieved what you have. Of the six and half thousand women he fucked, only three hundred were able to resist sex with him without being knocked out themselves in less than thirty minutes. Of these three hundred, the number of those who resisted a full day with him is less than forty.”

“And, of these forty…”

“Their strength is much superior from this point onwards. These women discover, just like you did, the raw muscular power within their organisms. Of these forty women, a full half resisted with him for over a week. Of these twenty remaining, only two fucked him (or resisted his fucking) for over a month, one having gone as long as four months, however. You’re the first one in history to take him down… at all.”

My pussy squirted a long, triumphant load of nectar on my stud’s legs. I spread my own monstrous legs farther so as to bathe as much of the planet as possible with my juices. That was a squirt of victory, a gush of triumph. By god, I felt my insides emptying themselves out by the sheer strength of my orgasmic ejections! Fuck me, I was squirting harder than a bunch of mules taking a piss! That was filthy, yeah, it was indecent, but hell if I cared! I squirted like a fucking whale and I wanted more! “Grrr!!” I showed my teeth and let out a mighty… *roooarr!!* My pussy was stretched. A true ocean blasted through it. The faint, delicate rain of woman cum became a storm. I lifted my waist up so as to squirt hundreds of gallons straight at the clouds. My wonderful, super strong female ejaculation reached up to a few hundred feet of height. I felt power and heat on my breast, with my guts moving around. My womb throbbed against my belly, showing its contour on my abs. You could see some of my babies—half a dozen, if not a little bit more—swirling and swimming in it. They were the mighty horses I would give birth to. “By god, I’m a fucking goddess!!” I let out explosion after explosion of frenzied lady-jizz, finishing it off with a monstrous, three-hundred-feet-tall ejaculation after eight crazy minutes of cunt-pissing. By the end of it all, a vast dome of water assaulted me and my man’s body, and the black box was like a puddle of gel in the air, my squirt dripping slowly and heavily from its edges.

“Have you ever squirted this much?”

I flexed my muscles, never tired of seeing the veins sprawling all over them. “Fuck no! I was always a mere, measly woman!” I flexed my abs, counting the beautiful muscles pushing the womb back into the place. “One, two… four, six… mm. I’m a monster now! I never thought such power would ever be possible!” I took huge masses of the semen on my man’s body and ate them up, gulping so loudly. “Something to do with this awesome sperm, I suppose.”

The black box moved up and down, very delicately. “No. Our males’ sperm have little effect upon an alien body.”

I looked to the box, cum dripping from my lips. “Then what…?” I smiled. My muscles flexed and roared on their own, and squirts of milk blasted through my monstrous tits. “Oh. I get you. You mean to say all this power…” I flexed my arms. My tits jolted, almost hitting my chin. Milk and sweat flew everywhere. “All of this… comes from me, and only me?” The box, again, presented me with an annoying pause. I was having none of it anymore: “just say it, will ya! Stop pretending like I’m not a pretty big deal.” I raised my arms besides my head, and the swelling of their muscles was almost great enough to crush my skull between them. “You and I know I’m a fucking god!”

“No, you are not.” The box sounded serious enough. “You might be the greatest novice we’ve ever had, but you’re still untested. Truly untested.”

“Ha, yeah, like hell I am.” I relaxed my muscles and sat more straightly. “You mean your other studs, right? I haven’t yet fucked the hell out of them.”

Their tone became slightly surprised and somewhat amused. “You fancy yourself powerful enough to fuck our studs—our real studs—dry?”

I nodded, though a bit of insecurity made my heart skip beats frequently. “Yes, I am.” The box moved from side to side, almost as if mocking me with its movements alone. “Send me them.”

“What?”

“Your studs.” I licked my lips. As I talked, I raised my hands and took literal bites of the thick cream my man had ejaculated. It was so sweet and tasty. God! It felt like a really fancy banquet, tastier than the dearest desserts on Earth—maybe that’s why I’d managed to survive four fucking months drinking and eating nothing but his cum. “Send them all to me.”

“Send them all?”

“All of them.” I flexed my muscles. My body literally increased in size, height, and girth as I made those beasts roar like engines. “One by one, I will destroy them. I will milk their cocks dry and drink them like bottles. Your studs will not be even sex dolls once I’m done with them.” I licked my lips again, making sure that always a little bit of cum was oozing through them—a sort of instinctive sensual primitiveness, you see. “They will be cups. Bottles of cum! Mere tanks of semen I will exhaust whenever I feel thirsty enough.” I grabbed the monster penis of my man. Girl, that thing was heavy! After not touching it for some time, it was easy to forget the thing weighted a literal ton of pounds! Still, with those powerful muscles I’d endowed myself with, I could now lift that 28-inch soft cock with relative ease. My muscles hardened, my arms flexed, my chest heaved, and my breath became fast and difficult, yeah, but still… “uurh!!” I could lift that beast and handle it as if it was my own cock. “Like this!”

I ate the nine-inch-wide helmet and pumped the cock violently with a single hand. The jizz flowed hot and hard. I ate it all, however, without letting it ooze through my mouth or nostrils. In a way, the monster was much more exhausted now, and I was still taking easy on him. His soft penis was harder and bigger than two or three aroused stallions, and the volume of seminal fluids that coursed through it was enough to drown a person in mere seconds. Again, my pussy showered that rod with praising juices. Though I was a goddess, even I had to gush on a penis whose power was literally unmeasurable.

My belly grew and bloated and hardened as the single first wad of the jizz filled up my stomach completely—like, thirty gallons or something. The rest, well, you know the drill: filling up my guts like balloons, then blasting noisily through my anus, serving as filling between my massive buttocks and that man’s divine abs. And so it went on for many minutes, until I was done tasting that seed and allowed the cock to merely pour its gallons on my tits and my whole body. “Good stud.” I massaged his balls with my fingers and one foot, praising their virility. “What a good boy you are.”

The box moved closer. “You pretend to turn every stud in our arsenal into this sorry state.”

“I told you ‘yes,’ already.” My tone was of sincere aggravation. “You’re the ones who keep wasting my time. What the hell are you waiting for, honestly?”

The box lowered itself upon my bulging belly, squeezing it just lightly enough so we both could feel the babies swimming inside it. “Them. We’re waiting for them.”

Their statement did little to pacify me. “So what? You think I cannot power-fuck, exhaust, and deplete a stallion while pregnant?”

Odious chuckles came again from the box, stirring up my blood like boiling magma. “Even if you could, we wouldn’t risk the safety of our offspring.”

“My offspring.”

The box moved away. “Don’t forget why you were brought here: you are meant to breed endlessly and give birth to increasingly perfect, stronger, more virile and fertile members of your species. The final result, if you’re strong enough to survive and see it, will explain a lot of the questions you might have in the moment.”

I smiled, moving the prick over any area of my body that was buried under at least three hundred pounds of thick jizz. “So, can I have your men once I’m done pooping out children? All of them?”

“You will have one of them. Omega.”

I raised my eyebrow. “Omega? You mean…?

The box ‘nodded.’ “Yes. He is the weakest of our proper studs.”

“Omega. Huh. Why don’t you send…?”

“Be silent, earthling.” My muscles flexed, my body stiffened. There was something really eerie about their tone now. “We will give you Omega, and then you will finally understand what a true Stud of our harem is like. Until now, for pure lack of perspective, you think this little failed experiment of a male you just fucked is a ‘real man,’ a ‘real stud,’ or whatever your petty human mind fancies. He isn’t. You will begin to grasp what a God is… once you’re absolutely beaten and broken and torn apart by the weakest of our raging stallions.”

My heart was bumping against my chest. My massive milk juggers dripped constantly, and often they squirted at the pace of my heartbeat. “The weakest, huh? Just like my man…” I touched my stud’s abs, under a whole foot of semen, “was the weakest too?”

“This man is not a stud. He is a sample.” I gulped upon hearing it. “He doesn’t come close to qualifying as a stud, so we use him and other ‘sample males’ to test the unproven females. Even amongst other samples, he is the weakest, the most pathetic by a considerable margin. Once you finally taste a Stud—a Stud proper!—you will see that their different isn’t as much as a canyon as it actually is like the distance between two galaxies.” The box moved closer at a very fast speed. At that distance, it could now hear the uneven, hasty pace of my heartbeat. “This sample you fucked is about twenty times weaker than the weakest of our ‘samples.’ We’re confident enough, however, that you can beat our strongest sample, even after a lot of pain and a lot of blood.” For some reason, I could sense that the aliens behind that box were actually smirking at me. “The different between Omega, our weakest Stud, and the strongest of all the samples is on a factor of about seven hund-”

“Stop. Stop it.” I threw a huge wad of spunk on the box, almost like a child.

“Oh. Afraid of the truth, we see.”

“No.” I smiled. “Afraid of you jerks spoiling all my fun.” I spread my legs and squirted a huge, powerful blast on the box. “I will destroy Omega.” I cleared my throat, swallowing every bit of insecurity that could still be heard in it, making my words as firm as my body. “I will destroy him and all other studs you have in line.” With perfect control of my muscular cunt—itself as hard and big as many men’s biceps—I shut the stream of girl cum to then ask in a genuinely curious tone: “mm, how many would they be? Your studs?”

“Why don’t you concern yourself with the task at hand instead of…”

*Splaash!* Actually, the mass of spunk I threw at that box, upon hitting its surface, didn’t make a single noise; that was just how I imagined it, or how I remember hearing it. The jizz was so thick that it behaved more like a solid than a liquid; a ball of pure testicular rubber, stuck at the surface of that box, barely sliding down after I threw it. “Just cut the bull crap and tell me, fuck!”

The box distanced itself from me gradually, giving me the impression that the aliens were grumbling amongst themselves. They were annoyed, they were teased, but they were also attracted to me—and they hated me for this attraction. “Fine.” Came their voice. “Our harem contains ten studs, of which Omega will be your first—and maybe your last.”

“Fuck you.” I flicked them the middle finger.

“After Omega stands Upsilon, Lord of the Hundred Thousand Ravished Cunts.”

I shivered. My throat, as big and wide as it was, could barely swallow all the saliva I produced when clearing it at that time. “Your second weakest stud has fucked over a hundred thousand women?”

“Yes. A pitiful number, you might think, but that’s because we focus on quality over quantity.”

I cleared my throat again, making my muscles rumble as I adjusted my posture on my man’s even more muscular body. “Mm, yeah. Pitiful.”

After a brief, tense pause, the box continued: “if you survive Upsilon, your next lay will be Sigma—our first Lord of a Million Femmes.”

My eyebrows went all the way up. “Let me guess: your third weakest member…”

“Correct. He has fucked over a million females, and keeps fucking and breeding them on rotation, with an entire solar system of harems at his disposal. He’s got claim to the lays of all the inferior Studs, yet he naturally still can’t fuck the billions of women of the superior studs.”

“Billions of…? Wait a minute! How can these men fuck so many women if Earth…?”

“Do you presume Earth to be the only planet with life in the universe? The only planet where young, lush females, with the hidden power of Raging Arousal and Shadow Muscles laying in their core, exist? Silly mortal! You’re not competing against the mortals of your planet. Once you surpass Sigma…”

“Oh!” I smiled. “Don’t you mean ‘if?’”

The aliens ignored me. “If you surpass Sigma, your competition will be the female-kind of the entire universe.”

“And how many are these women?” I clutched my hands and punched one palm with my knuckle. “How many weaker cunts will I have to outfuck and turn obsolete?”

I could hear chuckles again. “Past Sigma lies Omikron, the Angel of Gushing Cunts. Lord Omikron has his own designated Solar System too, with the difference that many of its planets he created himself.”

“Oh! Is he, like, literally a god?”

“A sexual god? Definitely.” Did I detect… arousal??… in those aliens’ voices?? “An actual god? The likes of which you humans imagine? Not quite so. He creates planets not with some magical or mystical powers, but by ejaculating so much and so hard that his semen coalesces into a hot, burning planet on his system. The same happens with the squirts of his women, which creates water planets just like your Neptune—with the only difference that they are perpetually hot, if not hotter than the sun itself.”

I puckered my lips and felt an intense motion in my womb. «Damn! Is that the level I’m competing in?» Taking the massive, spasming cock on my hand, my imagination wandered to the humogouns sizes and girths of the studs to come. Were they as heavy as mountains? Fuck! Were they, like, literally planet-sized? “A whole planet… made of cum!”

“Planets, dear. Planets.”

I sucked gallons out of the cock. The gurgling sound inside me… oh! Who could ever get tired of that?! (I know you don’t, my reader. Oh, you’re just like me: an adorer of big, fat, monster cocks, who always get moist—or hard—whenever you visualize that stallion-sized super dong producing sweet, fat cum like whole factories of semen! Ha, ha! Don’t you tell me you’re any different!).

My throat bulged and throbbed as the gallons made their way into my stomach, which grew insanely heavy, almost crushing my spine, with the iron-like weight of each load. «Fuck me, god, this is like liquid metal!» And the heat certainly wasn’t much cooler. “Tell me, aliens, how many planets of cum has this god ejaculated into existence?”

“Some hundreds.”

The cum exploded through my mouth and nostrils, even a little bit through my eyes as I spat it out and struggled for air. “What the fuck?”

The aliens appeared arrogant. “What? He is literally a hundred years old, and able to produce enough sperm in a day than all the volcanoes of your Earth could in the entirety of your planet’s history. It’s even a low performance for him, indeed, who after hundreds of years of age—for he is so genetically perfect that one year for him is about fifty for you humans—still came little over a two hundred planets of semen and three hundred with the squirts of his lovers.”

“A million… fuck! And that with only a million lovers?!” I could barely hear myself straight, you see, for it really took a hell of an evolution for me—or any woman—to say ‘only’ in such a context without the slightest hint of irony.

The words of the black box kept dumfounding me: “his harem is fifty-million strong, actually.”

“Holy hell! Mm, well,” I looked around myself, seeing the entire surface of the planet covered by my man’s jizz and my own milk and pussy nectar, “guess it’s not that impressive, indeed, once me and my man alone have covered this entire planet with junk.”

“You’re starting to get it, my dear.”

“Well, huh, and after Omicron, I suppose I will be fucking a quasi-literal god, isn’t it?”

“Oh, dear earthling…” I could hear them rubbing their hands, so cartoonishly evil, “you have no idea.”

I bent the fully-soft cock at the box and pumped it so that it jizzed a powerful blast at its surface. The aliens allowed themselves to be bathed in the spunk, almost as if they liked it themselves. “Then give me an idea.” After that, I hungrily ate the prick again, and this time I really wanted to taste the deepest recesses of its cum production, sticking my tongue in its urethra and making its already-enormous girth swell even wider.

“Lambda is your next stud, as well as they Vice-Roy of all Lower Studs.”

“Mmph… shit…!” I kept slurping on and sucking that cock like a kid on a candy bar. Jizz oozed through my nostrils. I allowed it to flow up through my tear ducts and rain from my eyes. Once again, I made my entire face into a living vessel of semen. “Lower Studs, uh?”

“These are the five weakest members of our Ten Breeding Gods. Lambda is the second most powerful amongst them, weaker only the Theta, King of the Low.” As I was too distracted with the influx of jizz, the aliens continued to speak on their own. “Above these Five Lower Gods you will meet the Upper Gods of Reproduction—studs so powerful that their very physiques defy even our own comprehension. We created them, you see, but that’s the case in which creation surpasses the creators, in a way.” The box hovered closer to me, letting the oozing cum splash in its surface. “Epsilon is the lowest, weakest of all these gods, and still he is a thousand times more powerful than Theta, billions upon trillions of times more powerful than the lowest of Studs, Omega, and near-infinitely more powerful than this petty male you so avidly suck.”

With semen bursting through my every hole, I puked gallons on the body of my vanquished breeder only to blurt out the question: “right, cool. Tell me their names and how many women they laid!”

“Epsilon lays with a billion women, each of them more beautiful and a thousand times more fertile than even the highest, most sexually arousing of Earth’s femmes.”

“You’re not including me in this account, are you?”

“No. You transcended all of Earth’s females.”

“Good, good.” I went back to sucking the endless cock, snapping my fingers at the box so that the aliens could carry on.

“Delta is the next one. A hundred and fifty billion women.”

«Fuck… me!» I just couldn’t believe those numbers! «How the fuck are these studs able to breed entire solar systems’ worth of pussy?!» I was even amazed that the entire universe contained so much life, let alone such beautiful, hard, and lush forms of it—but maybe the domains of those studs wasn’t just our universe; maybe their real domains… were countless universes spread across the multiverse!

“Gamma is the third strongest stud. Crown Prince of Breeding Gods. He’s ravished over a trillion women, and his domain is an entire universe.” My heart sank. So that really was the scale we were dealing with! “Beta is the Supreme King of Breeding Deities. His is the domain of a hundred thousand different universes. The number of gorgeous females conquered (or killed) by his god dick and his endlessly virile balls is too great for your little mind to even begin to fathom. Suffice to say that he is the greatest of our creations, and that nowhere in the Multiverse anyone can find a being more perfect, more virile, more ludicrously muscular and ravenous as the supreme breeder of existence. If there is something of a God in this realm, he is it. His semen can literally breed life on its own. His ejaculations form galaxies, and his penis, while soft, has the power to terraform a planet. He is the beginning and end of all sexuality. We ourselves have built statues on His name, for his prowess is so extreme even we are willing to recognize him as an equal… of sorts.”

My mind was swirling—and not just because of the indecent amounts of cum I was sucking at every second. Popping the dick out again, I vomited oceans of condensed man-milk for a solid ten minutes until I had enough strength to breathe and ask: “wait… if he is merely Beta…”

“Yes, earthling. There is One above this god.”

I looked to the box, yet the bastards didn’t seem quite willing to tell me more. “Who is him? Who the fuck can be yet more powerful than a literal god?” My heart was sinking, yet my face was burning with excitement. “Tell me! Tell me now! Who is the most powerful creature on this universe? On all universes?? Who is… Alpha?”

After a long silence, the box simply said: “Seedmaker.”

I tilted my head a little. “What?”

The box corrected me again: “his… their name…” I could sense their smiles, “is Seedmaker.”

A bunch of questions exploded in my mind, my arousal so intense I felt my pussy literally swelling, the skin of its labia stretching to such a point it almost tore itself up. My nipples hardened just like the rest of my body and my awesome muscles, sensing the tremendous weight and power in that name. «Seed. Maker!» I licked my lips. I blinked. The box was no longer there! “Wait…!” I looked around, seeing nothing. I didn’t even see that thing moving away! Was it all just…?

“We told you enough.” I heard their voices, now ethereal and spirit-like, coming from the cum-clouds in the sky. “Rest easy and breed nicely. Once you give birth to your first litter, your challenge will truly begin.”

I was left alone in the sea of spunk, with only the gurgling noises of the ejaculating monster penis to make me company. Bringing that penis up to my body, I cradled it between my tits, moving its head over my face and giving myself an epic facial of boiling cum. “So be it.” I opened my mouth and gargled on the jizz. “At least I know who my ultimate foe is.” Cramming my face into the dick, I swallowed as much of it as I could while keeping my absolute calm and ease. Even with ‘just’ ten inches of god-cock inside my throat, and barely making an effort to squeeze it or arouse him, my stud trembled, shivered, and grunted under me. Puffs of steam left his quivery face, and his eyes twitched under their lids, my love sure experiencing tremendous amounts of pleasure within his fuck-drunk, comatose wet dreams.

I fondled that magnificent face. After four months of fucking, the stud had allowed a shallow, blond beard to grow. Even after so much time without care, his beard grew at a perfect pace and stopped at a perfect height, naturally trimmed without anyone grooming it. “Gorgeous genes!” I felt the firmness of that jawline. “You can cut diamonds with this! Such a stud!” I pinched his immense, thick lips and pulled them. “Such a big-dicked god stallion!”

I pumped his dick while swallowing his unending loads. As I said, I was never getting tired of their taste, which was different, yet just as heavenly at every gulp, and now that I fondled that giant’s face with my foot (and occasionally my hand—he was so tall it was very difficult to reach his face when sitting on his crotch), seeing the perfection in all his constitution, I stood confident in my dick-bending abilities, knowing that, if I took out a man such as him, I could easily destroy any other stud that came my way.

“What’s the worst that can happen?” I asked myself, and blissfully gulped the endless gallons my gorgeous horse kept ejaculating.

* * * * *

The following months were fuck-fest the likes of which no human could imagine, let alone understand. The monster stud didn’t hold back because of my pregnancy—and neither did I. If anything, the later stages of my pregnancy only made me hornier, beastlier, more fertile and ravenous, like I was eager to remind him of the pussy-power that sucked his cock into absolute submission.

As the months went on, and both me and my belly grew to abnormal levels, I really came to understand what the aliens meant by saying he was the ‘weakest, meekest’ of studs. Despite still standing six feet taller than me, and having literally five times the muscles mass, with a dick so big it could pierce me from anus and through guts and still break free from my mouth with many free inches poking from my lips, at no time did that stud present me with the same challenge he did in the first months of our fucking, let alone the brutal first week when he had me.

At any given time, you would find me literally riding that beast into exhausting, muscle-tearing, nerve-bending orgasms. The aliens had brought us to a whole new planet, leaving that previous one to burn and dry all its cum out throughout the eons, yet the vast mountains and deep valleys and canyons of our new planet, with its paradisiacal valleys and sprawling oceans, none of them could resist the massacre I did to that man.

“Punch them!” At times, around the seventh and eighth month of my pregnancy, I turned my swollen, yet still muscular belly to the stud, and slapped it to invite him to throw his mightiest punch. “Do not hold back. Crush your babies!”

He was exhausted. He was heaving. He was almost crying, the poor stud. In a way, I lamented the fact that he couldn’t throw his strongest punch even if he wanted, because for the past months I had tortured him and massacred his muscles with my pussy until he was nearly paraplegic with exhaustion; still, even in his depleted, quasi-annihilated form, the stud still could punch through a literal mountain, leaving cracks from his fist that went all the way to the tip of any mountain of any planet.

When he punched the face of a canyon, even at his most exhausted, dried-up form, I always got wild orgasms upon seeing the cracks spread all over the canyon, with huge sections falling around us—the power of my super stud literally rivalling that of a comic book hero!

Hence, when I turned my baby-full belly to him, he looked at me with absolute shock, even contempt, the dripping, raining sweat in his face almost preventing him to speak. “What do you…” He paused and breathed hard. He was so short of breath, the poor boy!

Even though my own body was sore, bruised, and hurt, and even though my legs trembled a little upon standing, I managed to keep an upright pose next to that broken giant. He stood at fourteen-feet, but now spent most of his time bent over, fighting for breath, and the sweat from his body almost built, like, a whole damned lake around us.

Canyons and lakes had been filled with his semen. Entire mountains had been painted by it, and I made sure to aim his ejaculating cum-cannon to them, coating them with his virile seed. By that point, oh, we had managed to fill (and ruin) half the planet with his jizz, and I was working hard to drown the other half in cum.

It became clear to me, however, that the stud was nearing its end. “What’s up, baby boy?” My muscles roared. My arms remained constantly flexed—or looking like it—regardless of what I did, and my body had inflated to such size and weight that I left cracks on the ground at every step. As my hips jiggled while I marched towards that man, the ground kept constantly breaking under my feet: *craaarck! Craaack!! Craaack!!* If I stood completely still, I would sink on the solid rock just the same. “Afraid of your goddess?” I lifted my monstrous arms, playing with my long, ass-whipping hair, making my giant tits rise, exposing to that man the bloated sphere of my pregnant belly.

Pregnancy could be a pain to normal humans, but that one… oh! There was literally not a single bad thing about it! My babies had grown to the size of little fillies inside of me, all sixteen of those giant beasts, and my belly had swelled to such a size I could literally store a fucking car in it, yet the monstrous pregnancy also gave me all the tools required to deal with it. For example, my belly had grown, but so did my body: I now stood at frightening nine fucking feet, with my muscle mass alone adding up to more than two thousand pounds! If you counted all the milk I produced in my tits, oh, those would be another five hundred pounds total, and even my hair gained consistency and weight, like I had chain of iron swinging from my head.

I walked towards that super stud, whose head was well lower than mine, his hands holding on to his knees, his curled posture trying to not let him fall. I grabbed his chin and pulled him up. His face was still much bigger than mine, but now I felt we could both look at each other on equal footing.

I wish I could have actually trained those muscles to make them bigger on purpose, but the stud didn’t let me; instead, we fucked like wild beasts, bringing havoc to the entire planet, and now I grabbed him by the face as if to finally establish my utter dominance upon him.

With my left hand, I leaned down and grabbed one of his balls. *Crunch!* You could hear my fingers sinking in the semen, the many hard veins feeling like iron ducts bending on their tips. “What do we have here?” I smiled, teasing that stud with my mouth. I no longer felt an overwhelming size and fluidity in my hands; now, when I touched his balls, I only felt the pure hardness of their many veins, arteries, and cum ducts, with the semen still flowing hard inside them, but noticeably more depleted. “You’re drying, my stud.” I kissed his cheeks, making sure my lips teased the very edges of his own. “Your penis is not producing the gallons it once did.” I looked around us. His jizz was everywhere, even raining down from the skies, yet there were still many parts uncovered by his cum; a lots of virgin territory he’d yet failed to fecundate. “In your first two months, you managed to cover an entire planet with your semen. Hundreds of feet deep, my stud! Now, after five more months,” I kissed him, showing pity, “you can barely cover half a planet with just a few feet of your awesome sauce.” I grabbed the bull by both balls—those ostrich-egg-sized testicles still dwarfing my own hands. “Your cum tanks are all veins and muscles, now.” I licked him, my tongue salivating all over his face. “You’re finished. You pathetic, weakly virgin!”

Bingo! That was all I needed to reawaken the ferocious monster I’d fallen in love with: his muscles soared, his fibers roared, and a shockwave of power almost pushed my body away. His face contorted into an expression of pure rage, his body crashing against mine with sincere murderous intent. His massive abdomen, shining with its twelve-plus gorgeous muscles, crushed my belly, and his tree trunk arms locked me and crushed me, squeezing semen and lubes out of my mouth and my pussy.

My babies danced inside my womb. There were bulges all the time hitting against my monster’s abs. They too were fighting their daddy. Sometimes, the biggest pain came not from that monster, who attacked me from outside, but from the virile beasts that counter-attacked him from inside out. Their punches and their kicks would have torn any other woman in half; at points, their power was such I knew they could punch horses or bulls into puddles of blood. As my monster carried me over the spunk-ridden valley like a tractor, I squirted all the way under our feet, building a huge trail (or a literal river) of nectar. It was too much joy to experience so much power!

Me! My stud! My babies! We were like a burning sun, so hot and powerful, and the earth cracked easily into a small canyon under my lover’s feet as he careened me against the slope of a mountain and pinned me against its wall. Cracks immediately covered a surface superior to entire football stadiums, and I felt the pebbles and the dust from the cracked mountain on my body as the monster pulled a fist back and looked at me with literal blood in his eyes.

“Whore!!” His grunt made the earth tremble.

My heart shivered with a bit of fear—and that’s precisely what I wanted. “What?” I adjusted myself in the mountain’s crust. My body had caved a few inches into the slope, with pieces of the stone wall falling around me. “Punch me.” I slapped my swollen belly. “Punch me, stud.”

The monster roared. Columns of steam burst from his nostrils. His whole body was trembling; his muscles so insanely hard! The exhaustion and literal depletion of fluids inside him actually made him much sexier than before: if once he had a healthy—albeit minuscule—layer of fat to his muscles, plus a lot of water to both power and cool off his amazing physique, now he was tethering on the edge of negative fat! It was amazing! His muscles fibers were, like, almost pure form and titanium! He was still white and beautiful, yet even then the red of his scorching blood shone brighter and redder, almost turning him into a living piece of amber iron.

Fumes and steam rose everywhere! He was a living, breathing machine of cum, now struggling to keep his cock hard. Oh, yes, because all his hardness was no longer being translated to the hardest feature in his physique—and his very reason for being: his cock, now, was only semi-rigid. After those five-or-so-months of near-continuous fucking, it was not only his balls there were almost completely dried out, but his cock, too, was beginning to lose it luster.

Yes: it took me basically eight months of almost uninterrupted fucking to take that weakly stud down… yet I had finally done it! I could sense the frustration in my man’s body: the way he moved, the way he grunted, the way his eyes twitched and he looked briefly to his crotch, trying his best to keep that penis up! His semi-flaccid pecker still stood at over forty-inches of length and ten inches of width, yet for him, the awesome breeder, that was the same as having a micro-dick—and I pushed my finger against this bruise as soon as I smelled it.

“Pussy.” I licked my lips. “You’re as weak as your penis is small.”

I could barely see his fist as it crushed my belly—and the rest of my body—into the surface of the mountain. A giant crack sprawled to the mountain top; dozens of tons of stone collapsed around us. My body sank three feet inside the stone, a huge, vertical crater forming on that slope. *BOOOM!!!* Once the monster pulled back his fist, he had tears in his eyes, and suddenly the shock colored his face. What had he done, he probably thought? Did he really kill all his children along with his woman?

With frantic motions, he wailed his arms on the veil of dust that was formed after the blow. He was so tired he was beyond words at that point, simply grunting and roaring like an animal until he saw a peek of my body crammed inside the mountain.

Jizz oozed through my mouth, nostrils, and eyes. It was a slow, continuous flow, unlike the violent and loud bursts of cum and nectar though my pussy. There was a lot of blood too, but mostly coming from my nose, and, as I looked up to my man, I saw his expression of fear replaced by one of utter shock—and, later on, absolute humiliation.

I spat blood and cum to my side. “What?” With one hand, I blocked one nostril and sneezed cum and blood through the other one. “Wait?” I laughed. My laughter echoed in the distance. I think that even on the moons someone could have heard it. I laughed long and hard, seeing my man getting bigger, harder, and redder (albeit with his dick remaining painfully semi-hard) with anger. “Oh, my god!! Did you, like, actually think you could hurt me? Like… for real?” With a mocking gesture, I threw some pebbles at his burning body. “If this was really the best you could do, I will rip your cock off and use it as a dildo. I’ll get more power and anger from my own muscles, thank you very much!” I flexed my arms and then savagely slapped my belly, where you could see the babies swimming and fighting back, begging for more. “FUCKING HIT ME, YOUR PIN-DICKED LOSER! Give me your all!! Come on!” I spat on him. The saliva was immediately vaporized upon contact with his vein-ridden face. “Virgin! Hasmter-cock! You truly are the weakest of your species, huh?!” Craters formed under his feet. The beast was charging up! “Pathetic. Can’t even keep your flaccid dick up.”

Gotta admit: I didn’t expect blacking out. The following minutes were a bunch of colors and lightning bolts and weird figures dancing in my sight, and the burning pain on my belly, my legs, and my crotch showed me that, yep, the guy was going all out.

When I recovered my consciousness, fuck, I was flying in the air at high speeds, the mountain where I was pinned against no longer in front of me, but getting distant at every second, completely split in two and crumbling like a sand castle after that monster had literally punched me through it.

He wasn’t done: I saw his massive, superhuman body now flying to me at even higher speeds. My heart throbbed with apprehension; my body stopped feeling its lips for a while. Yes! I was afraid of him again. «Kill me!» I dared him, licking my lips. «Fucking try and kill me, you living horse of a bull stud!!»

His subsequent punches and kicks pinned me against the massive walls of a canyon. The place was a beautiful, large, and mostly of straight and clear surface, where you could see all the deformations of the stone as the beast pinned me and pummeled my body against it, foot after foot of depth being carved out with my back. Despite his vicious blows, I only spat cum and squirt through my holes; my body was now as strong as the planet we stood on. The harder he hit me, the wider I smiled. There came a point where I actually grew tired of his punches, and instead, catching him off-guard, I grabbed him by the jaw and pulled his face closer to me.

“Harder!” I commanded, and the beast finally surrendered to his fear: the punches died out along with his lips. His ultra-hard body went limp, and for a moment I felt he was going to kneel before me. He didn’t, but what came next was equally more humiliating: a giant, gushing noise came from his dick, yet the texture and the heat of that fluid was all too different from his semen, even from sound alone.

I looked down and felt the aggressive smell hitting and burning on the face. His legs were trembling. The monster… my husband… he was pissing himself in fear!

I wrapped my fingers around his neck and asphyxiated him; it was so shocking to see his thick neck sinking under my fingers. My arm, though, was a swollen muscular beast. Parts of my body were becoming just as big, hard, and heavy as his. I was literally becoming bigger than him, and in terms of strength I had actually long surpassed him.

With my other hand, I grabbed his cock. The meaty surface of that cum—and piss—cannon now easily bent and caved under my fingers. I crushed the cock until the flow of the piss was heavily blocked. The monster wheeled and whined in pain, and I added to his misery by… *BOOM!!* Kneeling him on the fucking balls!

The monster collapsed. *Blaam!* The ground caved under his knees, and frightening cracks grew around his legs as he kneeled before me. “Aww!” I told him, venom dripping from my tongue, and with my hand I almost crushed his mighty throat, making him struggle for air. “What? My mighty stallion ain’t strong enough for a human bitch?”

He looked at me with ire. I could see what was about to come as he pulled his fist back. His muscles were trembling with pent-up rage, but at this point I knew they couldn’t enact his rage with nearly enough force as they desired. The monster threw a punch in the middle of my belly, and the resulting shockwave created cracks on the stone even a hundred miles away from us; my back hit the canyon again, adding a few inches to its cracked, wrecked surface, but overall my body remained sturdy, and the babies in my belly danced yet more vivaciously, finding those blows all too amusing. “You see?” I walked back to my giant, whose jaw was falling lower and lower. I grabbed him by the throat and cock again, leaning to him until my mouth was almost moistening his lips. Rubbing my belly on his abs, I massaged his body with the kicks and blows of my babies. “It tickles. They love it.”

As the monster pulled his fist back again, roaring and puffing steam, I decided I was having none of it anymore: I crushed his neck and prick, now with the intention to hurt, and the monster let out a sound he never ever thought possible; as he opened his mouth, a high-pitch scream of pain burst through it. “Aaaahh!!” His eyes were watering, yet it was hard to see his tears amidst all the redness of his bloodshot irises.

My hands did a monstrous torture on his neck and prick: my fingers crushed his skin as easily as if it was made of soft silicon. His muscular frame and dense constitution wasn’t any different from before, mind you; in fact, all those months of strenuous exercises had only made him harder, hotter, and bigger, probably twice as strong as when I met him. When my fingers sank on his skin, they bent his muscle fibers like iron. I could feel all their strength and consistency, tasting a man who was indeed much more powerful that he’d ever been, yet…

I was more powerful. By a fucking mile! My right hand crushed his penis so much that his pissing was completely interrupted, and the lower half of his penis—that closer to his crotch—began to swell and bloat with all the incontinent blasts piling up inside them.

I crushed that penis until I heard something like bones cracking. My left hand began to literally pull his Adam’s apple into his throat. The monster wailed, then punched the sides of my body, trying desperately to release himself from my grip.

My body was pushed and pulled from its place, sometimes hitting the walls behind it, but I remained sturdy, and whatever attempt the giant made to recover was easily beaten by my stronger, mightier grip. “What?” I pulled his cock. “Do you want me to rip your cock out?” The monster wailed. His asphyxiation was such, however, that only broken whimpers left his throat. I pulled his cock so hard I felt his balls shrinking and throbbing in desperation. His whole crotch began to stretch, pulled by my hands on his iron rod. “It’s not like it’s gonna make any difference!”

“Oor!!” With a loud crush in his neck, I pushed that man back, laying him on the ground and exposing his ripped abs to the skies. Raising my right foot, I flexed my horse-sized legs, then blew a massive kick on the man’s face, pinning him to the ground and creating a huge crater around his skull. Steam burst through my nostrils. My muscles were swelling and getting more ripped, with veins sprawling over me like snakes. The power never stopped rising, with my weight getting so extreme that the ground cracked continuously under my other foot.

I raised my right foot again and flexed my thighs to their maximum. *Boom!!* That muscular monster bloated and throbbed, with every freaking fiber visible to the naked eye. I lowered my foot on the monster’s face again, sinking his head deeper on the stone. I raised my foot and lowered it one more time. I did it again. And again. And again. Vast sections of the canyon began to unravel. The cracks spread through the earth like new canyons, and the body of my man descended on the earth deeper and deeper and deeper, sinking many inches (eventually feet) as I kicked him hard and fast.

The speed and power of my horse kicks were otherworldly. At times, all I saw of my huge leg was a blur, and once I was done torturing that man’s beautiful face… *booom!!* I threw in him such a mighty, merciless kick that the crater around us grew many hundreds of feet in diameter, with millions upon millions of tons of the big canyon collapsing under the earthquake of my blows. When I was done with his face, the man was a bloody, bruised, battered mess—yet still his beauty remained intact under all the blood, his sturdy skull proving it was made of a supremely strong material.

Pulling his cock even harder, I took my foot from his face, pulled my leg back and… kicked his right testicle. *Boom!!!* The pain! Oh, dear, the pain that stud felt…! He could barely vocalize it! His eyes almost popped out, and his muscles, instead of hardening as they usually did, shivered and spasmed like they were going to snap and unravel at any moment. The cracks grew under and around him, with the monster shivering and jumping so hard he was almost a living, breathing driller, but I kept him in place by crushing his body and pulling his cock harder, as well as devouring his ostrich-sized testicles with my touch and gaze.

I put my right foot over his right testicle, then crushed him. My stud began to cry. “Please!!” The tears left him in a mess. He was snorting and puking, my milk coming out through his nostrils and his mouth. “Stop!! Please, stop!!” He tried getting up, but with a single punch I threw him back into his place: *booom!!* After my fist met his face, his back cracked the ground again, and his right-cheek was left with a fist-sized bloated bruise. I crushed his ball harder, turning it into an oblong mess of veins under my foot, all while twisting and pulling his pecker to a tearing point.

His huge testicles bloated, and I knew—by their deep sounds—that they were producing cum again. “What? You aroused by mommy’s power?” I raised my right arm, flaunting its virile hardness and strength. “You want to cum for mommy, huh?” I twisted and jerked his prick, making its lower half almost explode with all the fluids inside it. “Or do you want your mistress to rip your cock out, and turn your balls into pudding with her feet?”

He wailed. He cried. He tried to attack me again. *Boom!!* Cracks formed under his right testicle as I crushed it to a bursting point. The once-invincible, unbendable egg was now being grossly distorted under my feet—a task that, no matter my power, still required every ounce of strength in my overblown physique.

My body shone with sweat and might as steam burst through my every pore. Veins were growing atop of veins, and my height increased gradually as new layers of muscle were added everywhere in my god-like physique. Relieving that ball for a while, I threw one massive kick on his left testicle once more. The resulting shockwave made even the clouds move away. The monster puked milk into the air, in a fountain blast that reached many dozens of feet into the air, and I showed him even less mercy by alternating kicks and crushes on his testicles, now destroying the entire continent around us.

Our bodies sank deeper… and deeper… and deeper as four minutes went by with uninterrupted kicks and blasts on his testicles. By the time I was done, his balls were actually bigger—not so much because of the cum, but mostly because of the hideous bruises I had left in them.

My man was squirming and panting. His face wore an expression of perpetual almost existential horror: how…?! How could a mere human like me…?! Do things like that to him? Him?! An almost-literal god of sex!

I release his prick. The piss exploded in a volcanic blast. “Eww!” Even though I moved away quickly, the blast was so powerful that it sprinkled all over my body. My disgust, however, was short-lived: the piss of that stallion was just as strong and powerful as I expected it to be from a creature so perfect; though not arousing, it was certainly impressive to witness the density and sheer volume of that bladder sauce. Mules and donkeys were always known for pissing ludicrous amounts of liquid, and so dense and strong that their smell could be felt from afar, and that stud was no different: his piss was so fucking hard and heavy and dense it was almost a gel! I saw the deep crater being quickly filled with his piss. “Come on, honey.” I grabbed him by the hair and pulled him out the hole, letting him fill it with his millions of gallons of mule piss. “That’s not my kink. Piss all you want in this crater and let’s finish fucking somewhere else clean.”

~ To be continued

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Seedmaker 2: Realm of Gods – Our muscular earthling asserts her DOMINANCE over her superhuman breeding GOD!

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Flashes. The month that followed after my first taming of my stud was just this: flashes of power, flashes of cum, flashes of the orgasms taking over my mind, then of the roars making the entire palace crumble and collapse.

It was one of many palaces. It was one of many fucks. “Come on!” I gritted my teeth and ground my pussy on that gargantuan cock; I drilled myself on that awesome stud until his monster dong was forcing my uterus against my throat, enough power, length, and girth to utterly destroy and ruin the insides of a freaking mare; I, however, was stronger than a horse—I had tamed and humiliated and destroyed that stud several times over, and by the time I was done with him, after every cum-ridden session of relentless pounding and thrusting, the beast could barely crawl away from me on the floor—not that he didn’t try, of course; the fear and panic overwhelmed him. “Is this the best you can do?!” I embraced the cock with my legs and further milked it with my powerful thighs while riding its upper half. Thirty inches of monster dong were inside me; thirty inches stood outside, covered in the white goo he kept shooting in me relentlessly.

The monster opened his mouth and roared, letting the steam of pure exhaustion burst from his every pore. “You’re weak!” Though I was being battered by tons and gallons of boiling seed inside me, and my belly was bulging like I had just swollen a whole calf, I was triumphant: the stud stood on his back on the ground, a giant crater of wracked concrete surrounding us both. I rode his cock with enough power to crush a hydraulic press into a marble ball. Every time I lifted myself and stood up, making my uber-muscular thighs engorge, I literally pushed the bull by his cock, lifting his waist from the ground-up floor. “Fuck me!! Fuck me stud, like you mean it! What?!” I kicked his balls savagely, making them produce yet more insane loads of semen to shoot inside my womb. “You make so much cum all the time, yet you can’t take on a tiny Amazon like me?” I spit on his face, but the farthest I got was his gigantic pecs. “Pathetic!” Truly angry, I crushed his cock with my insides and pumped it like I was a star-powered machine. The castle trembled around us, and the ground kept creaking and cracking until further sections of the ceiling and walls collapsed in the distance. “If you ain’t the breeding bull here, I will be that stud!!” I pumped him and I pumped him and I pumped him… “I will fucking annihilate you, my beautiful bulky bastard!!”

For fuck’s sake. I didn’t have any way with words, apparently. Of course, I never needed to have: throughout all my life, safe from some very rare exceptions, I’d been the passive one under the monster cocks of super endowed earthlings, yet now I was the one taking charge. Sex with that stud changed me in many more ways I ever thought possible, and that virility—that burst of sexually dominant and savage animality—was something so incredible it made me feel like I had fire in my veins—and, judging by how much steam my uber-muscular, ultra-shredded body was producing, I probably did! “I will fucking ruin you!!” I tried to lean on that monster’s amazing body, yet the cock prevented me. Alas, I was being pierced by sixty-inches of semen-full meat pillar as fat as a fucking Greek column, and its hardness was so tremendous I couldn’t bent a single degree of that monster cock from its half-point.

What I could do, however, was to lay my feet on his gigantic, orgasming balls, and then flex my legs and pull myself forward, bringing the cock down to his abs. It wasn’t a hard thing to do (the only hard thing there was his member, whose sturdiness defied titanium), for the pressure and power of that penis usually meant it rested naturally on the god’s abs, even if he was standing upright. By pushing myself forward and forcing the cock to rest on his amazing muscular frame, I finally reached his face with mine, riding those thirty inches of his upper-half with my entire body. “What about now, stud?” I teased his lips by biting them and sucking them, my hands masturbating his nipples—his pecs, by the way, were so fucking large that, to reach his nipples, I had to stretch my arms in a full T-pose! “Can you kiss your breeding whore?” I slid my tongue inside his mouth, which I felt scorching with sweat, saliva, and steam. His gigantic tongue laid inside, quivering, yet it appeared just as exhausted and defeated as he was. I teased it with my tongue, wrapping it underneath his and trying to pull it inside my mouth. “I dare you. Kiss me.” With a degree of synchrony that could only be described as “superhuman,” I flexed my inwards to give his penis maximum suction plus penetration, and the spunk flowed upwards without his cock even needing to pump it; I was literally sucking his cum from his balls with my pure pussy power.

That was it for the male: “uuuuuuh…!!!” Like a bull who’s just been kicked in the nuts, he cried, and two massive cracks formed under his fists as he clutched them violently on the ground, pulverizing the marble with his fingers. His balls, however, were still alive and well, and the muscles of his cock soon responded to my attack with a throbbing of their own, turning the stream of the spunk into a rocket-like explosion into my womb.

“Ahee!!” I bit my lips and sank my fingers in his skin, drawing blood from his pecs. It’s been too many weeks until I had achieved enough strength to even scratch that motherfucker, but now, with my body glistening under all the sweat of my hardening and expanding muscles, I was able to not only scratch, but also bite and hurt every inch of that beast, whose body was turning red with both exhaustion and blood. My pussy unloaded rivers of squirt at a breakneck pace, further crushing the concrete on the floor, literally tearing up tiles of concrete and steel, but the spunk that came after it completely dwarfed my liquids, enveloping the cock and our combined crotches in cement-thick seed. “Mother… aah!!… fucker!!” I bit my lips again. “You’re still making me cum!!”

Impressive. The stud was semi-conscious, his body sore and muscles cramping, yet still his monster cock, which I had been fucking and sucking and pumping almost uninterruptedly for the better of a month (or two, if you consider our first fuck), was so powerful, so virile, so brimming with energy and life-giving seed that it still managed to fuck me and breed me on its own.

That’s actually one of the ways that monster could fuck seemingly forever: every time his body got to its limits, his cock kept fucking me while the beast snored and recovered his energy. If there was anything in the universe that was infinite, it was his uber-virile genitalia. «Shit! Fuck!!» I hated myself for still having to focus on not losing my damn mind to that penis! «It’s like a perpetual-motion machine of fucking!»

It struck me with fear down to my core, that monster cock, those gigantic balls. Even with all my power, having taken charge and broken that beast down muscle by muscle, pump by pump, gallon of cum by gallon of cum, I felt like I was still barely superior to him, racing with all my might to just keep myself an inch ahead of his breeding power.

My heart trembled with existential terror: was the monster going to awaken a deeper, stronger power I had no idea off? Despite all my pumping and all his seeding, and us having unloaded a literal ocean of sexual fluids on that endless valley… was he still just charging up his real power? «D-damn!» The image of him opening his eyes, flexing his muscles, and then charging on me like all that fucking had been a mere child’s play to him… it terrified me. «Am I the master here… or am I still just a haughty slave?»

I couldn’t allow those thoughts to poison me for too long: feeling his never-ending seed invade my womb and batter my ovaries, I counter-attacked. “You fucker!!” My pussy sucked him so voraciously you could hear its sounds from afar, like the roar of a mining truck engine. “I’ll outlast your cock! I’ll outfuck your balls!!” His testicles roared back, pumping gallons and yet more gallons of seed into me; his monster cock added to the pressure, injecting cum as hard and hot as five rockets blasting into space, all inside my cramped, cum-ridden pussy. “Fuck!!” I redoubled my efforts. His balls began to shrivel. “I will ruin you!!” My ass twerked and my muscles rippled monstrously as my pussy doubled and redoubled, and then re-redoubled its speed again, achieving such a level of strength and power there was literally smoke coming from my pores. The balls became smaller and smaller, its hundreds of finger-thick veins and arteries bloating like a nest of snakes. “You think you can breed me? No! I will breed myself!!”

Then, the entire universe began to unravel after what I did to that poor stud: locking myself onto his body, piercing him with my teeth and fingers, I rode him! Oh, words can barely begin to describe a thousandth fraction of the power I unleashed on those balls at my weakest! My fucking was so supreme that a golden, blueish aura of energy formed around me, further destroying the ground surrounding us and making the crater grow larger, wider, and deeper.

My pussy roared like it had a bunch of cruise engines embedded in it. I must confess I felt scared of its power—not because of me, but because of him. “Roooaarr!!!” The ground gradually kept being crushed to powder and dust by his hands and flailing arms, with waves of agonizing pleasure running over his gorgeous muscles. I felt he could destroy me just to protect himself—and, let’s be honest, he could do it very easily, for he was still so much bigger and (in terms of raw, muscular power) so much superior to myself. «By the gods, he’s fourteen feet tall!!» My contemplation of his greatness, however, only made me pussy-pump his monster cock harder. «This beast’s got muscles all over him! He’s, what, fifteen thousand, seventeen thousand pounds? Something like that!» The ground kept cracking under his back and around his limbs; even when he did nothing, the floor cracked and caved, for his muscle mass alone was superior than that or forty breeding bulls combined.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

To say that he had literally ejaculated an entire Caspian sea would have been a gross understatement; the amount of jizz that human stallion had produced was surely comparable to one of Earth’s minor oceans; not exactly the Pacific Ocean, but definitely somewhere in the ballpark of the Indian Ocean—at the very least, the entire Mediterranean sea.

As I walked over that mess, I felt the jizz reaching up to my knees. There were at least two feet deep of semen everywhere, and God knows how big was that arena we fucked on. As I strode with the stallion’s dick deep inside me, the only thing I knew was that all of my palaces had been ruined and my entire estate fecundated with jizz just as deeply as my womb had been.

With great effort, I managed to free myself from that jizz. The prick smacked against the giant’s uber-muscular torso, and a massive, super loud geyser of cum exploded onto the man’s face. “Gotta be careful, my stallion.” I saw the mountains of spunk scattered throughout those white plains. “We fucked thousands of craters into the ground with the powers of our bodies.” Feeling my muscles hardening, an overwhelming sensation quickly rose from my crotch all the way to the edges of my limbs. “Shit! Oh, shit!” I tried to keep my cool while my body deflated. “If we don’t, uh, pay attention…” I was shivering and sweating coldly, “we might end up drowning under ten feet or more of cum.”

Before I could pay attention to my silly words—the stud was well over fourteen feet tall, after all!—I came with the brutal emptying sensation in my body: once freed of that monster cock, my pussy could allow all the excess spunk to finally flow out: *splooorsh!!* The jizz burst out of me like a truckload, building piles so large that they easily reached up to my cunt. “Fuck! So much cum!” I had to move away so that my legs didn’t end up sunk under a spunk hill. My powerful muscles roared, allowing me to break through the cement-think layers of cum.

It made little difference at first, for the spunk, which kept coming out of me in never-ending loads, soon built another hill under my crotch, and by the end of all that leaking I had formed sixteen massive towers of spunk on that ocean—and still way more spunk remained inside me!

I bit my lips while running my hands over the godly curves of my body. “Fuck, I’m hot! My babies are swimming in your jizz!” Laying my hands on my belly, I felt the countless little bastards literally swimming happily inside the placenta, moving around the jizz as if they were all too familiar with that substance. “Fuck! I think the little monsters are literally loving your cum as much as I did!”

Two months. I was about two months pregnant by that point, and the bulge in my belly was no longer possible to conceal. Still, my uber-hard eight-pack abs still shone with superhuman splendor, my body overflowing with so much energy and sheer muscular, fertile power that a constant cloud of steam burst through my pores—my body heat always steadily at over eighty degrees celsius (and counting!).

As I walked back to my stud, I contemplated upon the immensity of my new muscles. “Fuck! Fuck!!” They flexed and rippled on their own. “I’ve grown! Holy shit!!” I looked to my biceps; each of them was bigger than a basketball! “Do you fucking see this?!”

I flexed my muscles, and a pillar of spunk exploded from my cunt: *sblooorsh!!* My entire body shone and rippled with inhumane muscles. I was so heavy and ripped even my legs constantly rubbed against one another, their thighs so monstrously swollen they constantly squeezed squirts out of my pussy. I was well over seven and a half feet by then, and much heavier even than my huge size implied. “Jesus fucking Christ! Your semen made me into a giant!” Flexing my gorgeous biceps, I wondered how far that jizz could push them. “I… I feel so different! So mighty!”

Sooner than I realized, I was stepping on the giant. I didn’t even know what I was going to do while I walked so confidently over the (much bigger) body of my depleted lover. It was as if the muscles were carrying me on their own; the power within my veins was so intense that it overrode my consciousness—or maybe it made me willfully ignorant of my own choices. Shit! Was this the feeling of supreme confidence? You know: that natural arrogance and joie de vivre that all studs possess?

I climbed over my stud’s chest, seeing myself so tall, almost like I had just climbed a freaking mountain. The beast was still conscious, if battered to a pulp. His body was bloody and scarred, my nails and teeth having done a true savagery on his form. His once-perfect skin was now ridden with purple bruises, and his once-fearsome chest now weaved under his shortness of breath, his eyes constantly rolling up under his lids and his lips trembling while he faintly mumbled: “p-please… w-woman… fuck!…”

I walked over that titan’s head, oozing cum all over his chest. Laying my feet besides his head, I grabbed him by his beautiful blond hair, pulled his head up and sat on his face, flexing my muscles so as to make my abs literally roar. “Eat yourself!”

The monster wailed and his eyes bulged before his own spunk came out jizzing through my cunt. I heard his mouth getting full and his cheeks bloating. His head was much bigger than a full backpack, and his nose easily reached up to my bellybutton, and once all his huge mouth was completely filled with his own junk, shit!, he literally sneezed the jizz into my abs. It was a wonderful feeling! “Drink it! Drink yourself so you can taste just how fucking good you seeded me!” I pulled his head harder, as if to bury it on my huge, hard cunt. “You unloaded enough semen to fecundate literally every animal on planet Earth, you fucking monster! It’s time that I fecundate your belly now!” Slapping him hard, I flexed endless gallons of jizz through my cunt and into his mouth. “Suck it! I command it! Fill your belly with your awesome spunk! This is an order, your fucking weakling!”

“Goorh!!” This was his only reply as truly epic loads of jizz exploded inside him, making their white, fat, fertile rivers run down on his throat and into his stomach. His heavy seed splashed loudly in his belly, making grave and rumbling sounds, soon filling it all up while I found yet deeper and fatter reserves of his jizz in my loins. «Christ!» I bit my lips, feeling the fire enticing my raging clit again. «How much spunk do I still have within me?!»

Infinite spunk, apparently. The monster’s tongue made its way inside me, and then I lost it again: “aaah!!” Despite all my power, all my dominance, all my fearsome muscles, I was still just a pretty little girl at heart, and my high-pitched moan soon proved it.

A truckload of squirt exploded from my cunt. Poor guy! I truly pitied my stud as his face was blasted by a water cannon so strong I literally bathed myself with it! Shit! The explosion of girl cum assaulted all of my muscles with my nectar. The milk in my tits heated up and exploded in mighty torrents. I was a triple cannon of sexual fluids, shooting threads of milk as far as dozens of feet ahead, and a combined sauce of spunk and girl cum through my cunt. Without fail, my stud’s belly began to bulge, and his muscles sounded like tires being stretched. “Fuck!! Oh, fuck!!” I saw lightning bolts whisking by my eyes, stealing their sight and leaving everything black. In the throes of those orgasms, I suspected I had fainted several times for very short amount of time—less than once second each—but I couldn’t be sure of it. Once I was done, all I knew was that a whole hour has passed, and that my pussy had unloaded such vast amounts of male and female cum that the monster’s belly was bulging a whole three feet taller compared to its usual state. His insane 16-pack abs were super stretched, but still visible in all its full muscular glory. “I guess that’s it for your cum!” I looked to his face, which was completely covered in his own semen. “I’m empty!”

Well, not quite so: as I stood up and popped my cunt from my stud’s hungry lips, I still felt loads and loads of that sweet, delicious jizz coursing through my labia. Fuck, those fat bastards clang to my thighs like industrial glue! I could barely walk away due to the intense viscosity of that breeding liquid. “You feeling nice, my babies?” I fondled my belly, feeling the children, like hyperactive tadpoles, swimming in the placenta on my overbred womb. “Fuck, how many of you are in here?”

Just as I stepped away from the monster, however, the sheer pressure of all the semen he had eaten made it explode out through his mouth, nose, and even eyes: *blooorsh!!* For once, I saw that gigantic male brimming with seed as if he was the woman: the semen burst from his face like a fountain, rising so many feet up in the air; such ludicrous loads of thick jizz that even his eyes bulged and cried semen, with his stomach slowly deflating and his belly going back into place. “Mm, yeah. Puke all your heavy spunk, stud!” I placed a foot on his belly, and then sloooowly… very slowly… I pushed it! *Bloorsh!!* Poor man! I felt his head was about to explode! “Are you stud enough to nut truckloads in a woman? Then you’re man enough to eat so much jizz as to fecundate an entire herd of mares! Cum!” I pushed my foot harder, feeling my thighs engorge immensely. “Cum it all!”

The jizz kept bursting and overflowing from every hole in his face, yet a second source of jizz unexpectedly caught my attention with a loud boom coming from under his waist; like an old truck getting started, I heard the jizz loudly and messily making its way out of the man: *bloooorssh!!!* And then I saw it, hiding my chuckles, as the man pooped seed from his super-pressured asshole. “Oh, my!” I pressed that belly even harder, feeling my foot cave into that wobbly surface—so much jizz that it felt like the man’s whole insides were made of that pasty gel. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!!” I climbed over the belly, flexing my mighty legs as if that somehow made me heavier—I felt it did. My muscular power and immense weight did all the rest: the spunk exploded obscenely from the stud’s ass, so much and so hard that his waist lifted off lightly from the ground just as his belly returned to its normal dimensions. “Puny stud!”

A part of me was disappointed: two months ago, that stallion was a mountain I thought impossible to climb. At most, climbing it would cost me my life, and now I saw that I was the one putting his life in peril, not the other way around. “The aliens were right.” I stomped on his guts, making more waves of spunk jizz out through his holes. “You are the weakest of the bunch!”

My male squirmed upon hearing those words, as if I was truly hurting him. I couldn’t care too much about him at the moment, though: weak or not, studly or not, fuck, that human breeding bull was still awaken, breathing difficultly whilst his eyes struggled to remain open. His hands clutched on the ground, and his arms, shoulders, and chest muscles trembled like he was still trying to get up and give me another round of fucking. With brief bursts of despair, then clarity, I realized that «fuck! He really is on his limits!» Then I flexed my mighty muscles, feeling the wave of power cover me like a masculine, virile armor from crotch to limbs. “I am a She-Hulk!” I looked to my powerful guns, biceps so big that they’d put Earth’s mightiest bodybuilders to same. Looking at my legs, I realized they were thicker, stronger, and more ripped than the entire waist of a really big female bodybuilder. Every dimension of my physique was overblown and supersaturated; every muscle and every curve were highlighted to beyond pornographic dimensions. I had long crossed the biological properties of a mere woman; I was now, to put it simply, in the realm of gods.

Looking at that collapsed, heaving body of my broken stud, my eyes were naturally drawn to his crotch. “Fuck.” I said it aloud. “They’re still… fat!” And throbbing! One could hear from afar the jizz being reloaded inside them; the massive, fat loads were added in periodic spurs, one at a time, making rhythmic, deep noises, like hot marmalade coursing through a narrow duct: *gloorsh! Gloorsh! Gloorsh* The sight and sound of that virile content made my clit tingle like a rattlesnake. “Fuck!” Spreading my legs apart, almost as if I was mounting an invisible horse, I felt the fat lines of girl cum flow down my thighs.

My nectar ebbed out in constant, non-squirting streams, building up a huge puddle in mere ten seconds from foot to foot. “Holy shit!!” My fingers darted around my labia, feeling them much fatter than peach cheeks. “I exhausted every muscle in your horse-like body, my stallion, and I milked you like a thousand voracious mares!” I kicked the stud in the loins, making him shutter and whimper. “Yet your balls… Jesus Christ, look how fat and enormous they still are!”

His balls rested naturally on the size of an ostrich eggs each, yet when aroused they could grow much bigger and scarier. At that time, rumbling and throbbing with the gallons of jizz being refilled, those balls were almost as big as basketballs again—and they would get much bigger if nothing was made to them! “Shit!” I fingered myself involuntarily as the monster penis, now resting semi-soft on the monster’s belly, regurgitated one massive and heavy blanket of sperm into his chest and face. Resting at forty inches of length, that sinuous snake of penile power was still as thick as before; a huge Greek column of breeding virility where the semen was still flowing hot and heavy (if not as fast as before). “You’re leaking, baby.” My fingers went deeper in my cunt, three of them, while the thumb masturbated my huge clit and my pinky lambasted my bloated labia. “Fuck. Oh, fuck!!” My girl cum leakage became obscene: I managed to unload constant streams of thick, viscous nectar without actually squirting them, just like the man was unloading a slow river through his prick without shooting his loads. “Shit, this gets me fucking hot!!”

I tried to ignore the humongous size of my clit at the moment, as well as its impressive hardness. I wouldn’t say that I had a small penis within me, but… hot damn! I was always very proud of my uber tight pussy and its delicate, tender clit, but now I was afraid all that muscular power would turn me in a semi-masculine being. «If only I ended up with a massive cock!» I digressed, walking closer to the crotch of my stud. «If it is to have a big member between my legs, well, make it huge cock.» I laid my hand on the turgid, throbbing surface of his dong. “Like this one!”

Running my hand along the vein-ridden penis, I squeezed it at times and felt the spunk flowing inside. Fat, awesome loads of life-giving seed were added into his balls, which roared deeply at my tender fondling. “You just can’t stop being this virile, can you?” At that softness, his penis still rested just a few inches under his humongous pecs, where the spunk had formed another huge, heavy layer of semen pool. “Mm, baby!” I fingered myself much faster. “You get me so hot!!”

I walked over his monstrous balls, which were getting agonizingly turgid with all the semen they produced. The monster wailed while trying to shut off his legs, but the width of his jewels prevented them from closing at any angle under forty-five degrees. “Please!” Instead, my monster begged. “No, more!”

“No, more?” I laughed, and then I mercilessly… *smack!!* I gave one of his testicles a mighty kick. The penis ejaculated an awesome load into the monster’s face. My stud grunted and wailed, his forces sincerely and honestly depleted. “You’re producing cum like a milk factory! Fuck! Shit!! Just looking at your jizz is getting me horny!” Kneeling down in front of those balls, I buried my face on his godly testicle, and there I felt his spunk factory at full power. “Oh, baby!!” The jizz covered my face from all his previous loads. “I can hear your testicles assembling the cum! Shit, it’s so lovely! Mm, the sweet, deep rumbling of your spunk flow inside your ducts!” I gave those monstrous balls a feral bite, and the monster whined while shooting himself on the face with pillars of spunk.

“Nooo!!!” He thrassed on the ground, sending spunk flying everywhere. “S-stop… s-stoop that, you f-fucking…!!” I bit it again, and then the balls sent a massive tank of goo flying through his penis. “Ooorh!!” The monster soon could no longer scream, for his own mouth was filled by the semen his prick shot like a cannon.

Standing up and looking down to those gargantuan seedmakers, I loudly licked my lips, like a succubus, then, making my thighs stretch and harden, I kicked those huge testicles with gusto, making my stud shrivel in pain.

The blow, however, produced its desired effect: the balls rumbled loudly, then were filled with epic amounts of jizz. The prick almost exploded with the gallons of spunk they were forced to shoot out all of the sudden. The production of semen was so intense that I literally saw the waves and bubbling of juice inside those balls, like they were tanks full of burning magma. “Get up! Up!” I shouted, full of authority, and then I kicked those balls again while keeping my eyes focused on the orgasming prick.

The feeling of my foot hitting those titanium balls was beyond all my descriptive powers. It was intimidating to be reminded, in touch just as in sight, of that horse’s full power, and what further destruction he could wreck if he wasn’t so beaten. To kick those balls was like to hit a concrete wall—too great that my legs were so hard and superhumanly strong, then, otherwise they would be whacked.

Keeping my eyes on the endless phalanx that was his penis, I threw stronger and crueler kicks on his balls. “Up! Up! I want your monster cock all up again!!” The penis shrived and squirmed like a giant worm, unloading gallons of jizz on the giant’s face. Poor bastard could barely breathe under the torrent of white seed he just kept relentlessly shooting. «Fuck. I never seen him so virile!» The dripping of my pussy became a large, messy stream, like someone was pouring a bucket of transparent goo from it. «Even for his standards, this is just too much jizz!» Piles of awe-inspiring spunk were formed behind his head. Mountains of it were slowly being formed around his body. I was witnessing the collective orgasm of thousands of horses, all coming from a singular source of jizz: “I cum just by witnessing you cum!” Giving those balls some rest, I spread my legs and fingered myself furiously. “Here’s some water for hydration.”

Closing my eyes, I squirted. The air left me completely and even the blood, I thought, seemed to abandon my veins as I shot a rocket-like explosion of juice into those balls. For any lesser human being, the sight of my cumming would have been an obscene thing: the gallons squirting through my cunt would fill a bathtub in little longer than two seconds, and they just kept coming, harder and steamier by the second, until I was unloading a whole freaking damn of female juices on those balls. The spunk which smeared their surfaces soon disappeared; the spunk burning inside them, though, only multiplied.

“I know you’re there.” I talked, but not to my stud. “You monster cock. Wake up. I want to drain every last ounce of jizz from you, and that won’t be possible unless you’re hard as steel again.” Leaning back and moving my crotch forward, I laid on leg on the man’s monstrous thigh, then aimed my cunt at the turgid length of his orgasming prick. “Come on, cock, I know you can hear me.” My loads covered it like an equatorial maelstrom. “Get hard and stand up! I will mount you with my ass and pump you out of seed with my guts and stomach!” I came between every word, my pussy almost disappearing from my body under my intense gushing of girl-cum. “Of course, if you’re unwilling…” I was hyperventilating, damn it. “I understand!” I laid my foot over the cock and squeezed it, domineeringly, feeling the lightning-fast streams of spunk coursing inside its duct-thick urethra. “I can understand why you would be afraid of my pussy.” I fingered myself much harder, feeling my bones almost be broken by the pressure of my turgid lips. “Have I defeated you already, o monster penis, or are you afraid that I can actually drain this,” I kicked the balls again, “all of this… on my own?”

With rumbles like the Earth itself was grunting, the cock began to rise. “Yes. Come on, baby.” I grabbed it with a hand, though soon I needed all my arms to embrace it. “Fuck! You are an awe-inspiring beast!” The cock suddenly lifted off the man’s breast and hit me with feral aggressivity, almost throwing me back with its impact. My body, however, was no longer the punching bag “slash” sex doll it was when that stud began to fuck me; with a hardening of all my muscles, I stood my ground and further punished that genitalia for its audacity by crushing it with both my feet.

“Noooo!!!” Like a giant bull, the man mooed. The earth literally trembled under the waves of his voice. “Pleeeease!!”

“Shut up!” I kicked his balls, feeling my feet almost sinking on their tanks of semen! “You’re no longer the one in charge!” With my biceps fondling the sides of that gargantuan cock, I saw its head growing immensely while it spewed gallons of semen juice into the skies. “I’m talking to the real beast here!” Placing my hands around his crown, I massaged it firmly, and the entire environment was filled with the rumbling, gurgling sounds of my rippling, bulging biceps. Steam came out of my body, the fire inside me hot enough to melt steel. That looked like a simple, loving massage, but in the tip of my fingers there was more strength to literally bent a coin like a tortilla. My fingers travelled around the cockhead, feeling its perfect texture while my feet—one on every testicle—massaged the balls so as to coax endless gallons of semen from them.

I wanted to see all that bull was capable off. “This is going to hurt a little, my love,” I kissed the crown, “for I want to see just how much semen you can hold on these wonderful jewels of yours before unloading it all.” I looked back briefly, seeing the balls inflating. “Fuck. You’re exhausted, yet the cum keeps coming! It’s like I’m witnessing, like, tens of thousands of horses unloading their virile jizz into an empty lake, and this lake getting filled with steamy horse cum in the blink of an eye.” I winked and bit my lips, only to them bit the bloated edges of his cockhead—every inch of them as thick as bread and hard as steel. “I always wanted to have a big, fat horse cock unloading inside of me. I think every girl my size fantasizes with it. Thankfully, I have a monster like you to dissuade me from bestiality: your penis is superior to any horse’s, and the cum it generates is enough to breed every mountain on planet Earth.” Wrapping my arms around the prick, I hugged it tight; the muscles of all my body were used to fondle and masturbate that cock—not so much a blowjob as it was a body-job! “Mm, baby, you’re so huge!” I saw the cockhead flowing past my massive bosom. “But I’m bigger! And harder! See how you can barely penetrate my breasts anymore! Fuck, my tits are like muscles themselves! I can even hear the muscle fibers inside them crushing your prick while I give you this galactic-class body-job!” I ground myself against that dick much harder, pumping his balls with my feet just as vigorously. “Fuck! Your monster cum-makers might be as big as yoga balls right now.” Peeking at my back briefly, I saw the skin of his ball-sack clinging around my ankles; my feet were slowly disappearing into the meat of his genitalia, like his testicles were literally eating them up! “Damn it, you horse! Is there ever an end to your cum?”

As I massaged his humongous cockhead with my fingers, slowly approaching the center of his hyper-active, erupting cumslit, I gulped and pondered about the possibility of actually draining that horse out. «Damn. This really is excessive cum!» I felt the semen so clearly around my feet, separated by the sturdy skin of his balls. «It’s like he’s sick!» The goo exploded from the cumslit, rising in a straight line as far into the sky as the eyes could see. «He’s really never produced nearly this much cum. I’m afraid I will end up spending a whole week just pumping cum out of this stud! Fuck, what am I even saying?» I ground my pussy against the vascular length of the cock, and the many turgid, throbbing arteries coaxed violent squirting orgasms out of it. The splashes formed rainbows over us, my muscles glistening like the machines of power they were. I was a living locomotive, and that cock was my match. «Fuck! This arouses me!!» I humped that dong like a male, massaging its head hard with both my whole palms. «I want to blow myself up with his monster cock! I don’t even give a damn anymore!»

Eventually, my fingers reached the edges of his urethra, and their pressure was enough to seal it and put an end to the streams of cum. Jizz covered my face and exploded everywhere right before the urethra was finally shut, with the monster roaring and crying as his cock got much fatter and full of unejaculated sperm. “Ooorhh!!!” For a moment, I thought he was literally breathing fire. “Whore!! What are you…?!”

I gave his balls a disciplined kick, feeling the spunk roar inside them. “Quiet, now.” With my long, python-like tongue, I caressed that cock. A little bit of spunk was still bubbling from its barely-shut urethra. I could hear its delicious bubbling, sizzling like hot water from the mouth of a cup. “I am going to pump you dry… with my fucking guts!” Laying my mouth on the tip of the cock, I gulped its delicious, brothy seed, all while the monster roared and tried to lift itself up to me.

“Nooo…!!” The tone of his voice was of utmost despair. When his muscles trembled that much, it was because of the overwhelming power they could barely contain—a power, by the way, which had once been used wholeheartedly on my body, spent on wracking my cunt and cock-battering my body with his thrusts and mighty gallons of junk; now, this trembling was sheer exhaustion. The giant male was depleted beyond all his means, with only his genitalia showing any sign of life. It must have felt really agonizing to him, indeed, such a gigantic male to be utterly, royally defeated by a mere human female on her first try. “How…?!” His grunts came out barely intelligible, usually more animalistic sounds than human whispers. “How can you…?!” He struggled to keep his eyes open. “How can you do…?” Then, he roared. The planet trembled. Mountains of jizz in the distance collapsed under the intense power of his scream, prompted by nothing less than my masochistic foot massage.

“Quiet now, my powerful stallion.” My feet sank on his massive sperm bags, feeling the tremendous loads just piling up ad infinitum. “I want to coax your seed. I’m super aroused to test your limits.” From time to time, his squirting of seed caught me off guard. “See really how much junk you can store on those heavy seed makers.”

“Please…!! I beg of you!!!” The ocean of spunk around him was swirling and moving away, pushed by the aura of agony that emanated from his pores. “No more!! Stop!!”

Still, my feet tortured his balls, and the roar of his incoming seed muffled even his own shouts. For fuck’s sake, I could hear the oceans being unloaded in those giant testicles, which grew immensely bloated under the pressure. I felt my feet getting more and more lost in that meaty testicular semen-filled storage room, wondering if the balls would grow to the size of mountains between the stud’s legs. “Fuck, my horse! You’re a cum-making machine!”

After a vigorous (and particularly vicious) massage, something outstanding happened: the balls stalled, and then eventually shrunk! They were much more massive than basketballs, but something indicated they wouldn’t grow any larger than that. Yet still, the semen kept coming: *glooorsh! Gloorsh! Glooorsh!!* were the loud, sloshing noises inside those balls, getting fuller without growing bigger. My heart skipped a beat, for I was before a new and scary phenomenon, and I didn’t know how dangerous that thing could prove to be.

The cock between my arms achieved a hardness that can only be described as diamond-like; it felt like I was holding an elemental force of nature between my biceps. Now, all of my power and flexing failed to make even the thinnest bloated vein in its surface cave by a single fraction of millimeter. The cock grew harder, heavier, dense as a fucking planet, all without growing an inch in girth—thank god, otherwise it would be too ridiculously big, even for that titan of a male!

A brief smirk graced my man’s face. I wondered if he was finally recovering from our sexual onslaught. «God! Is this his second form?» His tone was mighty and rumbling: “you worthless bitch! You activated a beast not even I can control!” True to his words, thin threads of semen exploded from his prick, and I had to divert all the strength of my body to the tip of my fingers to massage that cockhead back into submission; it was like fondling a massive sphere of concrete, though.

Unfazed by the challenge, I smirked back at him. “Get up and fuck me senseless, if you’re really that powerful!”

The confidence in my man disappeared for a second, replaced by an overwhelming dissatisfaction: “I can’t. My muscles…” He tried getting up, yet I could literally hear his joints betraying him, his muscles failing to give him enough power for even the basic task. “You fucking whore!”

I laughed. “Have I beaten you, my beast?” I laid my mouth on his cumslit. For the love of Eros, that thing was enormous! Everything in his monster prick was superlative, but the width of his urethra alone was the clearest reminder of his unbridled breeding power: once fully opened, that urethra would be thicker than a very muscular arm! «Fuck!» I widened my eyes. «I could stick my fist in his cumslit!» Unyielding and unbroken, however, I instead stuck my tongue into the urethra, allowing it to open and explode with semen inside my mouth.

The jizz exploded from my nostrils and even my eyes. I gargled on that seed while blowing it back on the cock, coating it while massaging it with my hands. “There, there.” I spoke in between bursts of jizz. “Feed me some nice male nectar!” I ate his seed while keeping control of his cock’s actions. The monster appeared shocked by my authority, as well as my ability to withstand his monstrous blasts.

“Y-you… whore!!” He grunted every time I vomited his spunk back. The sight of every orifice on my face oozing with his seed must have been especially flattering for his ego. “You have no idea what you’ve done, have you? My cock…”  He groaned, and we both heard the immense, rumbling roar of the insane bulk of cum that was added to his testicles. “It will now produce enough seed to fill this whole place all over again, as if we have not fucked.” He clutched his hands, his arms swelling like tree trunks. “You fucking whore! I won’t be able to stop cumming! My balls are unleashing pure power, and you…”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” I slid my tongue deep into his urethra, making sure that the meaty walls of his prick, however, remained firmly closed; my tongue and his cock were two in the same, the pressure sometimes almost ripping it from my mouth. The semen barely flowed out, and I could feel its pressure growing at the tip of my tongue. “Then why don’t your balls grow any bigger? Why is you cock so small?” I punched and squeezed that monster. “A mere sixty-inch breeder. Disappointing!”

The monster sort of chuckled and grunted, never knowing how serious I was. “You… fuck…!!” His breath was likewise trapped in between self-control and hyperventilation; as I kept conversing perfectly, I slid my tongue deeper into his urethra, making his cock bulge even wider with both the girth of my monster tongue and the pressure of his semen. Within seconds, a massive, spherical bulge was formed in the very middle of his cock, with my tongue fully unwrapped within him.

“Mm, stud! I can taste your seed straight from the source.” I twitched my tongue, and my poor male…

“No!!” His eyes bulged. His breath disappeared. “NO!!!” He couldn’t understand what was happening to him. Even that pleasure, that agony… the sensations were all too sudden and too aggressive. “NOOO-OOOARRHH!!!” He began to shout and roar to the heavens, his body thrashing around like every cell in him was being tortured. His balls rumbled and froze like two massive pieces of stone; I saw myself rising up, getting taller, for my feet were now standing on pure blocks of concrete for testicles, the surface of his balls as rigid as titanium. «Jesus!» Still, I kept twitching my tongue inside his urethra; the semen just piled up and burned much hotter, adding steel to the intense pressure in the middle of his breeder. Not a single drop of it was allowed to get out, though, for I laid my uber-muscular arms around that cock, gave it a sensuous, caring hug, and then… I squeezed it.

“WHOOOOOORE!!!!” His screams would have been heard at the farthest, opposite edges of the galaxy. His words were soon lost amidst his erratic, beastly roars. His body began to thrash wildly on the grounding, jumping with me on his crotch, moving from place to place. His muscles were throbbing and expanding on their own; for every calculated twitch of my tongue, I could spot the electrical synapses snapping inside of him, forming waves of pure orgasmic torture that ran from the tip of his cock all the way up to his head. His eyes—his beautiful, ocean-blue eyes—bulged obscenely, almost comically. «How do you like the feeling of overwhelming, deadly pleasure?» I twitched and twisted my tongue inside him… harder! Poor bull!! At times, even his screams were too many to get out; they got stuck in his throat, which bloated just as hard as his cock. “The feeling of so much pleasure you swear you’re about to die?” With my powerful arms, I squeezed that inflexible dick; my shoulders widened and my back muscles roared, their size and definition almost defying my own skin. If I kept growing so much, I would end up tearing it! Fuck! What a monstrous sight, a woman made of pure, raw, burning muscles! «This is how you made me feel when you first touched me, motherfucker!» I squeezed him and I squeezed him and I squeezed him… «Die! Suffer!! Feel every bit of pain and agony that I felt when you fingered me! When you licked me!» My muscles roared. «When you fucked me!!»

“ROOOOOOAAARR!!!!” The lower half of his penis kept growing. Monstrous veins gathered around his cock, a thorny crown for his massive stone pillar. “MERCY!!!”

The tears… oh! The many tears in his eyes almost made me pity him and change my mind. «Poor stud! Such a wonderful man should never suffer so much!»

I made sure that he suffered so much more: flexing the thirty inches of my goddess tongue, I made it bloat and enlarge like a giant penis itself, crushing my man’s urethra and making the upper half of his cock wider. The beast’s agony was such that his screams vanished altogether, and he was left in a silent state of blissful pain, his mouth hanging open, his tongue sliding out and shaking in the air, like a snake hit by a lightning, and every muscle in his body tense and hardened, its countless veins turning me on like crazy. «Damn, ain’t that a fine bull!» I tried massaging his balls with my feet again, but the testicles were literally harder than granite. «Fuck!» I could hear the semen coming, but where the fuck was it actually getting stored?

My tits braced the cock. They were two orbs almost as rigid as his testicles, and the pressure inside them, though not nearly comparable to that of the semen in his prick, was still great enough to make the milk squirt through its nipples with loud fury, releasing steam as it shot to the distance. I placed those massive breasts around the crown of his monster cock, hugging the rest of it with my powerful arms and my equine legs. Gnarling my white, shiny teeth, with my canines now as prominent as a predator’s, I bit the very top of that gargantuan prick, giving it an all-out squeeze with my tits, biceps, thighs, and abs.

My entire body was glued to his member; even an iron seal wouldn’t fell nearly as hard that!

My teeth hurt when they met his crown. I could make the rest of his body bleed with my power, but not his cock. «This really is some fine-ass piece of meat!» I tried biting it, but I couldn’t hurt him. The only sensations my bites elicited from him were pleasurable ones. Okay, fine: I was going to kill him with orgasms anyway.

My tongue swirled inside his urethra. Fuck! I wondered it was possible for a woman to actually suck her man dry… straight from the balls! Like… insert her impossibly-long tongue all the way deep into that urethra, and then suck the semen straight from the testicles themselves. «Can my tongue actually go inside the ducts of his balls?» My knowledge of male anatomy was inversely proportional to the length of my tongue in him. «Fuck! If I had double the inches, I would be sucking his balls straight from their core!» Another painful sensation stirred my thoughts. «Jesus Christ, this milk! I can feel it burning on my tongue!»

The monster prick looked like it had a yoga ball stuck in its lower half. The pressure of both the liquid and vaporized semen, as well as its burning steam, had turned the urethra into a boiler of molten seed. The liquid at the tip of my tongue burned like molten metal, and I could feel the bubbles rising from the core of his balls all the way up to my member. Still, not a single drop of that nectar flowed up, the blockage of my tongue in his urethra being so perfect. “My god!” I managed to speak perfectly, for now my abilities were superhuman. “Your semen is acquiring density and viscosity as to make all the gallons you came so far taste like water! The pressure inside your cock is gigantic!” Moving my feet over the solid surface of his turgid balls, I realized what he meant by his previous words. “You are still adding semen all the time, every fucking second, but the semen itself is not growing in volume. My god!” I shivered from head to toe. “Jesus fucking Christ!” It was impossible! The solidity of his balls, the sturdiness of his cock, the melting heat inside the living boiler in his urethra, it all meant that… “Your density! It’s your density that’s increasing!” My guts and stomach churned aggressively, a primal fear compelling them to turn. “You keep adding wad after monster wad of semen without growing in size. This means…” I touched his balls with the soles of my feet. “Damn it, stud! Your balls must be weighting over a ton each, yet they remain only somewhat bigger than basketballs!”

My heart beat faster by the minute. That was a facet of my stud I had never even thought possible. “You can split a mountain in half by unleashing all this semen at once!” I looked at him, not daring to take my tongue out. Despite what all the situation indicated, I defied the danger with a chuckle, then a smile. “This is exciting! It’s exactly what I was expecting when I said I was going to pump you dry!” Giving tiny kicks on his balls, I then kicked them more violently, knowing that my feet would no longer sink or slip on their concrete-like texture and titanium-hard density. “Cum harder, harder, harder!!” I heard the new loads of semen sloshing deeper and slower inside the tanks; their volume was insane—a car-sized load per ball, per second—but their storage was much different, focusing on crazy new levels of pressure instead of volume. The balls grew maybe a few fractions of millimeters per minute, while their weight was growing by the hundreds of pounds at the same time. The same happened to his cock, and his sheet of muscles became even harder and more insanely shredded as his body began to descent on the pool of cum, then cave in the ground behind his back. The earth slowly crumbled, with (yet another) massive crater forming around us underneath all those tons of spunk.

My entire being shivered. It was time! “I’m going to mount you with my rear! I will pump you dry with my ass, guts, and stomach.” I winked at him, his face long gone, his soul trapped in a realm of orgasmic torment, every muscle in his body flexed to the max, the number of thick, throbbing veins covering every pec of his superior than a few hundred bulls. Insane! Absolutely fucking insane. “I don’t want you to hold back.” Hardening my tongue, I communicated to his cock that something amazing was about to happen: “when I have your penis firmly lodged in my stomach… I want you to unleash with your semen in me… at full fucking force!” My toes stood on the iron-like surface of his balls, now so perfectly spherical with cum that even their thousands of veins, arteries, and ducts had become only internal rivers in his concrete-like masses of burning semen. Smoke and steam rose from the balls in such density as to obscure my lower body, sometimes with only my head and tits showing up.  Those balls were, each of them, living volcanoes! The entirety of the Krakatoan explosion would barely compare to the heat and power coursing in a single vein amongst the thousands surrounding a single testicle! “Do you hear me, stud?” I power-kicked those testicles, and then the prick throbbed with more waddles of semen being injected in it every single second. “Do not dare hold an ounce of your cum back! I want you to shoot in me like I’m fucking the gun of a literal war tank! Unload fully in me, no mercy, no fear, the full power of your volcanic eruption into my guts just so I can show you how strong I truly am!” Then, taking the monster by surprise, as shown by the sudden freezing of his muscles, I pulled a single inch of my tongue back on his prick—an inch that felt like a mile of over-sexed stimulation. A single thread of spunk managed to flow up between my tongue and his urethra, and once it blasted off the urethra… «oof!! Damn it!» Holy shit, that thing felt like a white laser! The thread of over-pressurized spunk literally shut my cheek up! Thankfully, it was just a shallow cut, but enough to make me bleed continuously on his monster dong. The shot of sperm had literally made the clouds above us move away, clearing up a circular area of the skies. Holy fucking shit! If that wasn’t power, I didn’t know what else could be! “That’s it! I want all this spunk within me, with not a joule less of strength in my guts!” I slid another inch of tongue out, making sure to keep his urethra still fully blocked. His balls throbbed, finally growing another inch of radius as waterfalls of seed were unloaded within them. Their pressure now defied the limits of physics! I could feel that, indeed, judging by how deep they sank on the solid ground, like two massive towers of iron built upon quicksand. Still, I kept my level on that cock, now steadily pulling my tongue back. “Until then, however, you will not cum.” Steam burst through the nostrils of my bull. “Do you hear me, stud?” I kicked his balls so hard that, if they were made of metal, they would have been bent under my blow. “I will take my tongue and my fingers off your monster bull cock, and it will remain just as agonizingly pressured as it is, with an ocean of seed constrained in this tiny, pindick-sized space, yet despite all this… you!” I kicked him. “Will!” I kicked him again. “No!” I jumped and kicked him with both feet. “CUM!” A kicked one more time, and the tears were literally squirted through his eyes. “Not until I give you the order! Not until I feel your monster cock throbbing literally on my stomach, and I give you the permission to unleash your virile seed, you hear me?” I kicked his balls again and again and again, brutally, savagely, with enough strength now as to tear holes through three-feet-thick of titanium ground. “Fucking nod if you hear me! Do you hear me or not stud? Do you?!” I kicked him. “DO YOU HEAR ME, YOU FUCKING WORTHLESS BITCH?!!”

Fighting against his multidimensional levels of pain, with veins growing and bloating all over his body, from his crotch up to his neck, the monster channeled the remainder of his energies into his neck muscles, and then, with his eyes completely bloodshot, literally crying and sneezing blood, he painfully moves his head up, painfully moved it down. “Yes.”

My smile was Sadism incarnate. “Good.” I looked to his prick. “Let’s see how good your word is.”

Without any further warnings, I slid the rest of my tongue out in an instant. *Sweep!* The world… oh! It appeared to have stopped as my tongue left that prick and snapped back into my mouth. The tension was unsurmountable! It was unbearable! You could even see flames leaving the prick as my tongue was rapidly withdrawn from it. Any lesser penis would have been ripped off raw and clean by that movement, and even that mighty cock suffered with my sudden, unannounced blow.

The penis shivered. Like a mighty metal rod on an earthquake, it trembled and rumbled, suddenly free from any obstacle blocking its spunk. Steam burst through the cumslit, causing immense agony to the cock’s master. My beautiful stud roared and suffered, his body frozen in orgasmic torture: “ooohh-uuur-oooaarrh!!!” His roars sounded kinda retarded. His brain was melting under all that pleasure. I puffed up my chest, my massive tits swinging heavily with milk, smirking with pride on my own control over his orgasm. The spunk threatened to flow up and explode in a planet-swiping mythic flood. I coughed suggestively and talk down to the prick: “be a good boy now. Do. Not. Cum!”

My man roared. The earth shook. The veins sprawled over his Herculean physique like he had the entire vascular system of a bull or a stallion for every limb. The muscles in his abs roared and swelled. He was a massive, unyielding beast, and I breathed hard every time I looked too long at him. His power was pussy-drenching. I was oozing nectar through my cunt all the time. The urge to finger myself violently was almost irresistible, but I managed to hold my ground, spreading my legs so as to decrease a little the pressure in my cunt lips.

The semen flowed and bloated in the middle of his prick. To be very honest, I do not know how the man was physically able to control his prick and keep his urethra sealed at that point. For any normal human male, it would be anatomically impossible: the semen trapped in the lower half of the mast made it look twice as thick than the upper half—which, by itself, was already as swollen as a fucking basketball! The pressure of that molten seed was enough to cut through miles of steel! If released on the Earth, I’m sure it would have pierced it down to its freaking core!

I gulped, realizing that I would have to take the brunt of all that sperm! «A monster who’s able to hold so much spunk at such pressure in his cock,» my fingers darted around my pussy, «is able to do anything. Anything!»

I stepped out of the bull’s balls, which were perfectly spherical and massive, each of them as big as a backpack. “Woman!!” My titan roared, steam rising from his every pore. “Please!! Release me from this ag…”

“Shoosh.” I placed my finger on my lips and shooshed him back into compliance. Oh, what an obedient bull he was, staying so quiet at my slightest command. His throat swelled and his eyes melted, the agony so intense it made it look like his massive breast was about to explode, yet still that gorgeous titan complied to my every desire. Oh, isn’t that the dream of any woman? “Big. Strong.” I placed my hands on the turgid, steel-like surface of his sixty-inch breeding pole. “Huge cock. Massive pecs. Killer abs.” I massaged it, ennobling my titan with my admiring touch. “Immense balls. So much cum.” I kneeled on his balls again. Those beasts reached up to my fucking bellybutton even when resting so low on the sunken ground! I licked my lips and laid my face on them again. My eyes doubled in size. “Fuck.” My pussy dripped audibly. “They are as hard as concrete. The semen in here…”

“Whore!!!”

“Shoosh. It’s insane!” I tapped on the balls, then gave them tiny, quick slaps, feeling my hands hit them as if I was slapping a statue. “Jesus. How much seed do you have stored in here?” I raised up my hands, and huge threads of goo connected my palms to their surface. I looked attentively at those balls, and realized they were sweating spunk. “Oh, come on, you’re too much a man!” I licked my hands. My body shivered. Squirt blasted off my cunt. “Fuck!” I stood up. “You’re perfect. You’re so perfect.” The monster dick was throbbing all the time, getting harder at every second. I stood over his monstrous thighs, placing my cunt over his balls, and leaned forward to give that god cock a gentle kiss. “Calm down, bully-bull. Your release is coming shortly.”

“Whoooore!!” His face was red and bloated. The tears flowed uninterruptedly. It was a pitiful sight, but also one which filled me with sympathy.

“I love y-…” My tongue almost spoke without my consent. I had to shake my head and laugh those thoughts off to think clearly. What the fuck did I almost say? “Nevermind.” I looked to the monstrous cock, shivering so hard it looked like there were two or three cocks sharing roughly the same space. I laid my hands around it, trying to comfort it, but my touch only made the trembling much louder and stronger. “You know, I am in no obligation to satisfy you.” I took my hands off and guided them to my cunt, which was as swollen as a grapefruit and heavy as a cannon ball. “If anything, you are the slave meant to satisfy me—the mother of your children, bearer of your offspring.” I fingered myself. Cum blasted off my cunt and into his balls, washing them from all the seed they kept sweating. The force of my squirt was such that it massaged those iron balls, adding pressure to my man, who now cried like a baby.

“Pleeeease, my queen, please!!!” His voice, though always grave, now sounded like one of a desperate teenager begging for a kind prostitute’s pussy. “That’s too much!!” Steam burst from his urethra. The semen rose, but then flowed back in his dong. “I can’t t-… I…” His tears… god! They were so many! “I’m going to rip my dick off if I can’t get any release!! I rather die than to… to feel all of this!!” His body rumbled powerfully, like every muscle in his giant frame was a living gong. “I’M GOING TO FUCKING RIP MY BALLS OFF!!!”

Pff, what a drama king!” I aimed my pussy higher, giving that cock and his body a steamy hot bath. “Fine. I will give you release.”

“Oooorh!!!” Those simple words were enough to make his semen rise up to three quarters of his dick, with steam and smoke now bursting from his urethra like a fucking volcano. I gulped, wondering what kind of mess I had got myself into. «Damn. Am I going to be cooked alive by this penis?» I looked down to my own body, trusting the superhuman properties that alien world had dotted me with. «Well, no turning back now. It is my job and my duty to satisfy my male, especially after all this torture I submitted him to.» With a mighty snap of the finger, my made my pussy shut, and the cock too obeyed the command by pushing the semen all the way down to the core of his balls again. My belly inflated slightly with all the juice that I withheld. «Oh, well,» I licked my lips, «it appears both of us are full. Well,» I stepped forward, «time to die, I guess.»

I touched the crown of the prick. It was much larger than a basketball, and every time it throbbed it became twenty, thirty percent bigger. It was red and bruised, suffering so much with the superhuman pressure it had to withstand. The dick was unyielding. I would never be able to climb it all up, let alone pull that thing down. “You gorgeous stud! How does it feel to have a thousand-pound pussy seeder in your crotch, huh?”

Though crying a lot, the monster smiled. “Bitch! My penis weights three thousand pounds!”

“I know. Oh, I know… and I can feel every goddamned pound of it.” I caressed that monster penis, knowing full well my fondling was only getting it much, much closer to exploding! “I’m gonna mount it anally. I’ll tame this three-thousand-pound beast with my stronger, muscular rear, and I will show you just how weak you truly are, my bull.” Walking past his dick, I stood on his biceps, pulling his dick up. “Now come, come, my mighty dong! I know you rest more easily on your stud’s chest.” The motion was surprisingly effortless: the dick almost barely needed a touch to bend towards the man’s torso—if anything, my man needed to concentrated to keep it still, for resting on his pecs was the cock’s natural position. “At this level of hardness, all you want is to lay on your master’s chest, isn’t it, my beautiful cock?” The monster prick followed me, sometimes poking and pushing me by my back. “Oh, calm down, calm down now. I can understand your hurry.” I kneeled on my man’s chest, with his dick now crushing me from behind. “Who wouldn’t want to lay on such a muscular, virile chest?” My hands worshiped his wide, iron breasts, his sturdy, bulging shoulders. “Mm!! So virile! So powerful! Look at your muscles, rippling with so much raw energy!”

“Slut.”

I shut that stud up with my mouth. His dick throbbed on my back, crushing me tighter against his body. God, his veins! How sweet and delicious it was to feel those swollen, finger-thick veins throbbing on my back. His cock was power! Raw, unbridled masculine power, and the hundreds of gallons of scorching blood that flowed in it just made me ooze gallons of squirt on his abs.

Our tongues fought inside our mouths, each of us trying to get to each other’s throats. We already shared a sexual connection, knowing each other’s moves and trying to beat each other in their own game. The monster grunted and breathed steam on my face, but I responded with hot breaths of steam of my own. Slowly, he wrapped his monstrous arms around my back—yet his cock, look at that, it stood in the way! «Fuck, you’re so huge everywhere!» My French kiss stopped for a little due to my amazement; the monster was now hugging my body and his own cock at the same time. I could hear the powerful grunts rumbling inside his breast. His massive pecs tickled me and coaxed milk out of my tits, for they trembled and vibrated with power all the time.

That was a game, and he was playing it masterfully! I couldn’t believe my own lack of control as a long, feminine moan escaped my mouth: “aahee, daddy!!” My cunt unloaded gallons on his cock, and I could feel my monstrous juices climbing over my own back, making it rain feminine nectar all around us.

The monster penetrated my cunt and ass with his fingers, masturbating me doubly with such expertise I never though any man could possess—males just shouldn’t be so cognizant of a woman’s body! Not even the world’s most masterful lesbian knew so many pleasure spots on my body as that beast effortlessly pressed and over-stimulated with his fingers now. I was cumming and crying on his mouth, finding it impossible to kiss him so intensely. “Fuck!!” The squirt exploded from my cunt like a machine gun. My guts were churning around, the fire burning in my loins. “Oh, fuck!!” The air escaped my body completely until I felt my lungs on fire. My face was pure terror; my eyes nearly bulging with the pressure.

“You forgot who the god is here.” With one of his hands, the monster lifted my crotch. He withdrew his fingers from my anus and held my back in place, pushing my torso against his chest while lifting my hips higher with his other hand. At least two of his fingers remained deep inside my pussy, stirring it so wildly I was squirting gallons into the air. Who saw my cunt from afar would swear I had a huge hydrant exploding from within. My gallons formed rivers (and rainbows) in the air, with arcs of female goo reaching as far as hundreds of feet away.

The monster smiled as he expertly fingered me, his one or two fingers managing to hit my clit, my labia, my walls, my cervix, and even my womb all at the same time—when your fingers are each as large as a man’s horse cock, such sexual feats are not only possible, but routine. “My god!!” I had dominated him for so long that I forgot just how intense his orgasms on me could be. “Oh, my… ooh!!”

The monster lifted my crotch until he could finger me easily with his hand resting on my belly. His measurements were so insane that his stretched-out palm covered my entire hips and belly. “Do you want me to finger you like a machine before I stretch you up like a doll?”

“Yes!!” I answered, and a second later I regretted my words.

His fingers penetrated and masturbated me like pistons of an engine. In one swell move, three of those machine-like sausages penetrated me, and at all times those fingers penetrated my womb with perfect synchrony and wild intensity. The monster wasn’t kidding when he told me he would “finger me like a machine;” it literally felt as it his fingers were connected to come giant engine of endless power, each finger hitting me like a baseball bat.

“Fuuuuu-oooh!!!” My screams were wild. My tits lactated profusely. The male opened his mouth and ate each of my tits up, gulping loudly while his fingering only intensified.

The pool of semen gave way to my oceans of girl cum: I came so intensely that my squirts no longer formed an arc, but powerful gushes straight into the horizon. The power of my squirts was such there were shockwaves forming alongside the steam and the smoke in my cunt. Sometimes, flames came through it, burning the monster’s fingers, yet only adding to his arousal. “Mmmr!! Mmmr!!” His grunts grew more savage, beastly, animalistic. His sucking of my tits became ferocious. I was feeding him with bathtubs of thick milk every second while bathing his legs with oceans of squirt. My screams grew so high-pitched they eventually disappeared, and my body was left in orgasmic paralysis just as his fingers entered the next stage of their expert fucking.

His thumb constantly rubbed my clit. Somehow that monster could move it in such a way as to both push and pull my clit at the same time! With a single thumb, he made me feel as if I was being fingered, sucked, and also lightly bitten on my clitoris. For fuck’s sake, the amount of juices I came with that thumb alone would fill up a whole Olympic swimming pool—and then so much more!! “Fuck me!!” I came in my super high-pitched, slutty voice. “Fuck me, stud, fuck me!”

“Beg for it, whore.”

My consciousness was barely in place as I realized I had become the filling for his literal sandwich of cock: his penis crushing me from behind, his body squeezing me from the front. The lower half of his cock had inflated so much that it was literally as wide as my uber-muscular body. That guy was wider than the entire length of a literal horse cock! “Jesus!! Stud!! Don’t you… aah!!” How much and how hard did I come between every word? For fuck’s sake, who could possibly count?! “Aren’t you dying with cum??! Don’t you have so much cum in your cock you were about to literally explode a minute earlier?!”

The monster spoke with his mouth firmly planted on my tits, drinking so much of my thick, hot milk that at times the liquid squirted out through his nostrils. “Whore. Did you forget that you’re fucking a god?”

Those words alone, combined with the pussy-exploding gravity of his voice, made me unload a whole other ocean of spunk. I was crying out in fear of what he could do, knowing full well that he could thrash my very soul with those expert fingers. Somehow, I actually preferred to be anally ruined instead! «His cock destroying my anus and my guts will be less intense than these orgasms he gives me with his fingers!» Lifting my back up so high that my tits uncoupled from his mouth, I screamed so hard that the few clouds remaining above us on the sky moved away: “PLEASE, STUD!!!” Then, I managed to control myself a little bit: “fuck me! Crush me!!” I looked him with such intense eyes! “Destroy me, stud, and destroy my ass!! I don’t care what it takes, but violate me with all your power!! Fill me, blast me, explode me with all your horse cum!”

“Uuurh, whore!!” The monster too lifted his head up high and roared. My god, he roared, and with that roar I was reminded of the galaxy-wide chasm that separated us both: my ears, along with my whole head, almost exploded with that intense, beastly roar, and if my scream had moved away a few clouds, his roar completely wiped out the skies on the whole planet, making even the moons above us tremble with its power.

Looking up, feeling my head dizzy and my brain somewhat melted, I saw a few comets whisking by the sky, and I knew that it was my man’s roar that managed to take those satellites from their orbits and have them fall here in this planet.

I couldn’t gaze upon those wonders for too long, however: the monster aggressively and quickly lifted me up on his body, my tits gushing gallons of milk on his cheeks, and then lined up my cunt on his prick, which expelled gushes of steam inside my me. I screamed, I came, I squirted. My jets of woman cum met his clouds of steam in the middle with an explosion, and the ground caved deeper around us, the crater growing insanely wider under all that spunk.

Everything happened all too fast, and the orgasms raking my body made it all look so much faster: it may have been barely a third of a second for the giant to lift me up and line me with his cock, and a fraction of that for him to push my body down and press my cunt with his horrendous crown. By god, I squirted! The jets of spunk from my cunt were so strong that they even pushed my body away for a while. The monster grunted and flexed, squeezing my waist with his hands like a bottle of toothpaste. I weighed over a literal ton in pure muscles, yet this made little difference for that god stud, who weighted basically the same in his biceps alone. “Oh, my god! Stud!!” I had to sing my praises to him: “you god of sex!!”

My pussy roared and gushed harder on his cock, spreading my juices everywhere as if raining over an entire, fertile field, seeding it with life.

Then, all my words disappeared. A loud, booming, echoing tearing noise was heard, and it rippled through the ocean of semen as far as many miles around me. His monstrous, oversized helmet was pressed against my anus, and then it stretched it out like I was made of rubber. Nah, scratch that: even rubber would have been ripped and torn and shredded by that gargantuan, body-breaking spear!

“Uuuurh-ooooaarh!!!” I shouted. My man roared. The earth and the skies quaked again. The monster penis reached my guts and straightened them without resistance. The swirls and curls of my intestines were undone by the turgid rigidity of that godly penis, which took just another second to poke through my stomach and make my belly bloat as if my kids were already nine-months old. Fuck that! My belly was even bigger! After all the air was pushed away from me, I looked down and saw the horrendous bulge of that monster prick reaching all the way up to my belly. My crotch had been stretched as wide as three women side-by-side, and my anus was now twitching and pulsating with over fifteen-inches of breeding rod for thickness.

“Jesus…!!!” Saliva drooled while my cunt jettisoned squirt into that prick. “Jesus…!!!” The tears soon followed, propelled outward by the insane pressure of those thirty-inches of cock inside my body.

Thirty inches. Thirty inches! No normal woman would take even the tip of the crown of that divine breeding tool in their anuses, let alone eat up a hole half of it. The thickest part of his cock, however, showed me that the monster could torture and rip me much more brutally still, if he so desired. “Stud!” I looked at him. My mouth kept repeating it like a retard: “stud! Stud! Stud!!”

I waited for it. Goddamn, it felt like an eternity! The seed was there, bloating the lower half of his majestic dong, with yet more oceans bubbling in his balls, ready to fill me a million times over, so much seed that I would be literally oozing spunk for the rest of my life!

Every inch of my body covered in spunk! The very membranes of my organs—lungs, kidneys, stomach, my heart, my fucking brain!—everything injected with semen and destroyed by the power of his violent sperm.

I wanted that, and I wanted more. “Kill me!!” I screamed. “Kill me with your spunk!!” The wait, however, was not just worse than the torture; it was the torture! “What are you waiting for, you worthless horse??!” My voice was almost muffled under the loud gushes of my cunt. “FUCK ME!! FUCK ME HOLE AND EXPLODE ME!!”

The monster smirked. “Don’t you remember your own words?” I was too mad to answer him in the moment: my cunt and tits were exploding, each with their respective oceans of sexual fluids. “I am not supposed to cum until you give me the order… my queen.” He mockingly bowed to me. “Well, my love… I await your orders.”

The following words left my throat with such aggression and violence that I literally coughed blood into the air: “CUUUUM!!!! CUM, YOU FUCKING HORSE!! CUM!! CUM!!! CUUUUUM!!!!”

I heard a snap in my ears and a roar in his cock right before the jizz flowed up.

The monster came. Everything turned white.

* Two months later *

The black box descended from the skies, its rectangular faces turning to every direction, trying to find a single point of reference.

Judging by how the thing hovered in the air, erratically and at many different speeds, it was clear the thing was lost, its behavior that betraying impatience. The box made little sound except for its whistling in the air, and whatever noise it made was muffled by the burning of the planet beneath it, all coated to the brim with white magma.

I had to raise my hand so that it finally found me. “Hey-ey!” The box turned to me. “Looking for m-?”

Shit! Waves arose on the white, dense ocean as the box made its way towards us at triple the speed of sound. Once it stopped, it did so without any deceleration, yet that sudden brake somehow didn’t produce the same shockwave of its initial burst of speed. Instead, the force of its halt was like a tender breeze on my face, making my tits even feel itchy and cool goosebumps all over. “Mm, wow. You in a hurry, me aliens?”

The box moved up and down, carefully analyzing the situation. “What…?” To my surprise, the voices inside were shocked, shocked! “What happened here??”

I ignored the question to coax a little bit more sperm out of the massive, soft dong I was holding. “Mm, just a minute, my darlings. Mm!” I licked my lips as my hands firmly squeezed the cum out of the monster dong. “I’m still a little dehydrated, you see.” I laughed. “Or maybe I’m just thirsty as fuck, who knows!” A giant blob of cum formed at the tip of the huge, but now deflated prick. “Mm! Delicious!”

I placed the soft cock in my mouth, twerking my ass on the gigantic balls while pumping that dick for more delicious sauce. The junk erupted loudly and thickly into my mouth, filling it so much and so fast that the delicious offering oozed through my lips and nostrils.

I kept drinking the semen regardless, filling my belly with gallon after gallon of cum while the monster beneath me squirmed and moaned. “Oooh… ooorh!!” Sometimes, his bursts of pleasure were strong enough to make him jump on the bed of semen we were laying at, almost succeeding in waking him up. “Love…” He blurted out mindlessly. “My love… mm… so much… uh… I don’t…” Then, he was back to snoring again: “no more cum…”

“Oh, quite the opposite!” I smiled while pumping gallon after gallon of god-thick jizz into my mouth. “You will pump in me all the cum in the world, baby.” I tapped on his balls, which rumbled with both exhaustion and contentment, adding yet more gallons of seed to the menu. “Your momma’s hungry!” Next, I fondled my huge belly lovingly. “She needs way more seed to feed the virile studs she’s gonna give birth to!”

“*Cahem!*” The voices impatiently reminded me of their presence. “What are you doing, earthling? What the hell has happened here?”

Giving it a naughty smile, I plopped that dick out of my mouth and turned it to my muscular body, bathing every muscle and every inch of my goddess skin with that thick, virile man sauce. “Oh, I guess I own you an explanation, right?” I looked around at the place, seeing its absolute, shocking ruination. “Fuck. Yeah, right… gosh, where do I begin?”

And I told those aliens everything that had transpired in the past four months.

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Seedmaker: A bombastic earthling blonde is thoroughly fecundated by her superhuman, 15,000-pound, 60-inch-long alien breeding GOD!

Chapter 1 – The Experiment

It’s been thirty days since I had been “abducted” by this weird alien species and I haven’t yet seen all the stuff they so emphatically promised me.

I was getting bored and impatient, indeed, though my material comforts were hardly to complain about. Actually, an “abduction” wouldn’t be the best way to describe what they did to me; it was more like, uh, being a valuable asset in a scientific experiment with no deadline in sight. Something like that.

“So… you’re asking me to be your slave?” I asked them a month ago, when the opportunity was presented to me by their weird “messenger.”

“No.” Came the voices from the black box; many different voices all in one, talking in a weird, mechanical unison. “You’ll be free to do everything you want… within the confines of the mansion we prepared for you.” They continued. “You will have only one obligation: birthing as many children of our studs as you can. This will be done for as long as you remain fertile, and you won’t be able to leave the compound any earlier. As soon as you become fertile again, you will be impregnated. You will have as many children as your body can allow it, and once you cannot give birth to any more children, you will be returned to this Earth with all the rewards we promised.

In my head, I made the calculations. “Ten million dollars?”

“Yes.”

“Per month?? As in… literally every month until I get back?”

“Yes.”

“And inflation…”

“That will be taken into account.”

“Fuck.” The number was too great to be believable. “You say that, if I spend ten years in your, uh, ‘breeding program,’ you gonna pay me well over a billion dollars in today’s money?”

The beings sounded impatient and a little insulted in their replied: “you think your money means anything to us. We could offer you a billion dollars a month if that wasn’t too suspicious for your society. We strive to return you with as little raucous as possible. The least attention we bring to ourselves—to our very existence—the better.”

“Oh, wow.”

“Do we have a deal?”

I had to hold back the urge of laughing at their faces… well, at their “voices.” It was just too unbelievable an offer for me to take at face value. They had just appeared out of nowhere, exactly in the very second I’d turned eighteen, and made me that ludicrous offer out of the blue! There was something fishy there, and I still suspected it was some sort of prank from my girlfriends or something.

“Why all the trouble of asking? If you’re so powerful as you say…”

“The experiment doesn’t work if it’s conducted by forced.” They guessed the question straight out of my lips—or maybe I was just too slow, who cares. “We need strong babies. Healthy babies. The strongest, mightiest specimens of your species, and that doesn’t work if their conception and pregnancy has even the slightest twinge of stress.”

“Mm.” I pondered. “Makes sense.”

“Do you accept out terms, then?”

I looked to the black box, smirking like I wasn’t born yesterday.

“Show me. All this that you promised. The mansion, the estate, the luxur-” *boom!* With a loud snap and a huge change in—I don’t know, “air?”—around me, I was teleported to paradise!

There was no other way to describe it: a fucking paradise. “Wow.” Before me laid huge, sprawling prairies and hills of unmitigated beauty; castles, villas, and mansions tailored for my deepest personal taste; thousands of servants ready to do my every bidding; countless luxuries and comforts that would take me years to describe in detail (and I’m not that patient nor that talented with words, if you haven’t noticed already)!

With another thud, I was put back in the drab, dreary town I lived in. My four-thousand-a-month income as an OnlyFans-Star-slash-fitness-instructor was nothing to scoff at, but it certainly paled in comparison to the prospective of becoming a billionaire while living in massive, luxurious villas while being fucked by (what they promised to be) amazing studs filled with virile power.

Before they got the change of changing their minds, I was in, and quickly I found myself transported to the that paradise god-knows-where in the universe.

“We will come back in thirty days.” The voices in the little box said. “That will be our final confirmation. If you’re willing to proceed, you will breed with our first specimen. If for any reason, however, you feel that’s not your calling…”

“Oh, it is my calling! It is!” I said while chugging that fancy ass glass of champagne, dripping it all over my magnanimous bosom (more about ‘em later, hon).

“In any case, know that, if you change your mind at any point in these thirty days, then we will return you to your Earth. You will receive no compensation whatsoever.”

“Oh, well.” I looked around, a big, dummass smile in my face. “I think I can live with that.”

Worst-case scenario, I got a one-month free stay in the most gorgeous place in the universe.

Fast forward a month, well, and there I was, tapping my feet on the floor, impatiently waiting for the return of the little black box. Rows of dickless servants and flat-chested maids pestered me with their overzealous attention, and I had ordered a few of them replaced due to just how annoying they could be some times.

“Would our lady like some…”

“No.” I crankily replied. “Please, go away. If you can, call those masters of yours and tell them I am waiting.”

“Mm, yes, my lady.”

“I’m tired! And I’m bored!” I laid down on the luxurious divan, rubbing my huge thighs against each other, feeling the immense fire of a pussy that hadn’t got any action for over… “a month! A month without fucking, damn it!”

That had also been, indeed, one of their conditions; the most cruel and ruthless one, and the only condition that seriously tempted me to reconsider my time in that paradise. “You mean I can’t bang for a month?”

“Negative. You will only breed with our selected specimens. No forms of sex are allowed before that. A woman’s fertility is at its peak after a long period of abstinence. That is another condition that must never be broken.”

“Well, can I at least touch myself?”

“Negative.”

“Oh, come on!”

“You can reject our offer if you don’t think you can handle it. We will only demand your abstinence for the first month. After that, you will be breeding every day you want, regardless of whether you’re pregnant or not. In fact, even when you’re pregnant, we strongly urge you to continue having coitus, for the sensations will be great for the development of the babies.”

I raised an eyebrow, already wondering what perverted things they had in store for me. “How can you be so sure these, uh, ‘sensations’ will be so good? I’m a very demanding lady, you know.” I can’t deny: I’d lost my virginity when I was fourteen, and I was the aggressor back then! Ever since, I haven’t stopped fucking with every great piece of ass and muscles and cock that crossed my way, and by the time I was eighteen, I had already collected over two hundred cocks under my belt.

What could I say? I was a tireless, raging nympho with the appetite of a goddess—and certainly a body to match!

The beings simply remained silent for a while before answering in their deadpan, serious-as-hell tone: “you are no match for our breeder. No woman ever was, and you certainly never will be.” Before I could say anything and defend my honor (oh! How dare they say something like that too me? Me?! A prime fucker and avid dick-breaker? A woman who’s crushed the pelvises and tore the penises of over five hundred guys? How dare they?!), they interrupted me: “you think you know pleasure. You know nothing. When our very first breeder starts working with you, you will beg you had never known pleasure so intense or orgasms so powerful. More than anything, you’ll be forced to be honesti with yourself: you not the strongest, nor even the prettiest woman we have gathered from this Earth. Though you are certainly amongst the top 50 women of Earth, you don’t even qualify as the top 25, so we will be giving you our weakest, most scrawny men, and then you can work your way up from there, if you so desire.”

There was a sound of buttons being pressed as those beings checked some data in their mysterious rooms, and I munched on those words, not knowing how to take them. «The fuck? Not even the top 25 prettiest??» I contemplated, barely realizing that being the fifty best-looking women on Earth was a hell of an achievement. «Well, fuck those bastards! If they think I will…» The box interrupted my thoughts with a large boom, however, and my tits stiffened as the beings continued:

“Indeed, you’re the weakest prospect we have found so far, after having collected 22 of the 25 most gorgeous and fertile ladies on Earth. Even they have fallen unconscious with orgasms after a mere thirty-minute pounding of your studs, so you are not expected to last over five minutes with even the weakest, pettiest of them.” I heard more buttons being pressed, and my heart beat hard as I feared that those mystics beings might actually reconsider their offer. “In fact, the first breeder you will have isn’t even one of our official breeders, but merely a ‘test toy’ to see how strong you are. We are accepting ‘samples’ from him, of course, but have in mind that we don’t have high expectations neither for you nor for him.”

I was biting my lips and crossing my legs as I heard those nasty words. “‘Samples,’ you say?” I asked, and they coldly replied:

“Yes. Babies.”

“Fuck.”

“Do you accept our offer?”

Hell I was—though also a little, you know, aggravated by everything they said. «‘Not even the 25 prettiest’ my ass!» I kept angrily repeating in my head as I worked out religiously every single day in the massive gyms they had installed in all those mansions. “Fuck that! I’m gonna show ‘em just how gorgeous and fertile I am!”

Every day I crafted my body to be an obscene testament of fertility and female power, and the results had been showing even as earlier as my fifteens, when my already-big breasts grew to the obscene dimensions they eventually became famous for.

From any angle one looked at, I was a knocker. My height was already something to be envied by even the world’s tallest supermodels: at 6’2ft-tall, I was hard-pressed to find dudes whom I didn’t have to look down to! And that was just the beginning of my “problems” (call these the “problems of the truly blessed,” if you will): second of all, I was ripped. Like, I had always been a very buff and muscular for a girl my age, but in my teens I gained so much muscle I was actually thankful for my freakish height, which indeed allowed me to maintain my distinctly feminine profile.

Even with little gym, I had a four-pack set of muscular abs (that quickly grew into a six-pack after I started working out). My legs were wide monstrosities filled with veins and arteries as thick as fingers, and every time I walked one could hear my muscle fibers hardening and flexing—the swollen, rock-hard muscles of thighs which could tear through dozens of watermelons in sequence.

Indeed, one day my friends decided to add a 20-pound barbell-weight between my thighs and challenged me to test my strength. I flexed my thighs and made them swell immensely on the metal object, and soon enough the barbel was making tearing, rumbling noises as it bent under the pure power of my muscles. I was sweating and feeling my six-pack ache after half-a-minute of that gratuitous display of power, but when all was said and done, we all saw the barbell bent until both weights were touching.

It was official: I was a woman strong enough to bend metal in her thighs! “Who wants to see some fucking power!!!” I flexed like a gym-rat monster in front of the mirrors of my private gym, watching my shoulders bulge, my tits throb, and my arms swell to huge, vein-ridden proportions. I had biceps harder and bigger than probably 90% of dudes, and only incredibly well-endowed, professional bodybuilders were able to beat me in sheer thickness, hardness, and overall muscle definition. “Fucking shredded!

I flexed my biceps, and they danced in the reflection. Beautiful veins covered them, and I kissed and licked them while spotting the huge camel toe that appeared in the tight cloth of my yoga pants. My pussy seemed swollen after a month of abstinence—the long I’d ever been, obviously, ever since losing my virginity. «Holy shit!» I sighed, fighting the urge to finger myself and make out with my own literal reflection!

My feminine features were just as pronounced as my masculine ones—and by that I mean my breasts and my ass, which were as huge as my waist was thin! My massive milk-makers and my huge milk-taker, all primed for only the biggest, most well-endowed men to fuck. «I hope these ‘breeders’ they have are really even half as good as they make them up to be, otherwise I’m gonna be so massively disappointed!» I flexed my chest, and my gigantic knockers bounced up to my chin, pushing and pulling my torso in their aggressive, heavy motions.

Of my 300 pounds of weigh, fifty probably went to my breasts, and another fifty to my buttocks—almost all of it, naturally, pure muscle!

Two huge stains on my chest threatened to ruin those clothes, but that couldn’t be helped; my tits were so fertile they could never stop lactating, especially when I was aroused, and every intercourse I’d ever had ended up in a milk bath drowning the bodies of my lovers, with me either half-assedly apologizing to them or demanding them to suck my tits dry and relieve me from a lot of that burden.

“Fuck!” They were almost always shocked at my taste. “Your milk is thick!” Yep: thick, creamy, and sweet. I was really the full package!

“Then why don’t you drink that sweet milk, baby boy, and relieve momma of this huge weight in her chest?” In the rare instances when my chest had been fully dry, I eventually discovered that their “natural” size was about a double-D—two massive knockers so hard they looked like giant muscles flexed on my chest.

It was my milk too that gave them their smoothness and “bounciness.” Sometimes, I felt only the sky was the limit for their size. «Fuck ‘em babies, they’re huge!» I always said after a few days without sex, feeling my knockers like two giant weights testing the strength of my back and my upper body. «Fuck, I need some fucking release!» I almost always found such release in men, though it wasn’t uncommon for me to literally milk my tits dry on a bathroom sink, squeezing them with my elbows and seeing the sink literally overflow with milk—in a regular day, I could easily produce over ten gallons of the creamiest milk anyone has ever tasted!

«Fuck!» I looked at my gorgeous body in front of the mirror, seeing how my breasts leaked even through my thick bra. «If I wait any longer, these babies are going to explode!» Almost as if craving for my attention, however, my glutes flexed on their own, and I looked down to my massive hips to see those power, mare-like muscles rumbling with so much power. “You want some good dick too, huh? Can’t blame you!” I made those beauties bounce, and their extreme hardness could be heard even from the other side of the gym. “Ass so big it can fit only the biggest, fattest of cocks! Mmph!” I sighed. “Wonder if these ‘aliens’ have it: a cock worthy of my ass!”

Back on Earth, I had to contend with ‘decent’ studs and their mega 9-, 10-, or 11-inchers. The closest that had ever got to making me feel full—to making me feel like a fucking woman!—was a jaw-dropping 13-incher with the body of an Adonis and the stamina of breeding bull.

God, he fucked my body for so many hours that his preliminary alone would be the same as a sex marathon for most other people! God-daaamn, he fucked me and pounded me in so many positions that, when he was done to me, I had the vivid image in my head of being fucked by a battalion of a thousand Spartan soldiers.

Sex with him was unlike sex with any other man, for that guy was so clearly superior that I even doubted his humanity at times! He was more, like… a god! A single leg of him had more muscle mass than an average man would have in his entire body, so it wasn’t a surprise that sex with him felt like an orgy with a squadron of super-stud soldiers. «And the cum… fuck!» I remembered vividly every single time when he exploded inside of me! Pints of cum so bulky and so hard that my cunt was literally filled to the brim, with the spunk always inevitably squirting out of my gaping, thrashed pussy! Seriously, the guy nutted like a horse—actually, though I might not be a horse expert, I think his loads would give even horse a run for its money.

“My god!!” I saw a huge smudge in the middle of my dark-grey yoga pants. I was so lubed that drops fell on the ground, making tiny, sweet sounds as I squeezed one thigh against the other, just trying to stop my immense arousal. “Fuck! I hope their ‘breeder is really good!” If it was only half as good as that stud from Earth, well, I wouldn’t complain. I’d gone without sex for so freaking long that I would even take a pin-dicked hunchback, if that’s all they had.

“My lady.” One of the servants suddenly appeared out of thin air, giving me the scare of my life. “The masters are waiting.”

“What the fuck!” I tried to cover up my obvious arousal, but my breasts squirted even more milk on my top, dripping between my feet as I looked to that damn servant with hellfire in my eyes. “Fuck! Get the fuck out of here before I beat you!”

“I’m so sorry, milady.”

It didn’t help that all those servants were pretty much asexual and devoid of any meaningful features. I was a mare-like woman who needed men as endowed as stallions and as built as breeding bulls to take on me; even if those damn slaves had cocks or vaginas between their legs, their measly, scrawny looks would be too unappealing to get me going—even during the driest of my dry spells. «Fuck!» I thought. «Let’s see what’s the best these damned aliens can offer!» I strolled angrily to the living room, where I found the black box floating in the middle.

“So, beloved breeder.” That’s how the creatures referred to me. Part of me was offended, but another part was really flattered, I won’t deny. “Do we have your final decision?” I looked to the damned box, then all around me, gazing upon the unparalleled luxury I lived in, and the answer felt more obvious and more natural then ever:

“If you get me less annoying servants and, I don’t know, fill this place with a few more people—real people, I mean, not these weird fuckers you call ‘servants…’” I gently nodded. “It’s a deal. I don’t care if I have to spend the rest of my life locked up here! All I want now is…” I licked my lips, “to taste this breeder of yours.” There was a long silence followed by a very low-pitch hum from the box, which concluded in an emotionless tone:

“Very well. Just don’t we didn’t warn you.” And then, in the blink of an eye, the box disappeared…  and I heard loud steps coming from outside.

«What the fuck…?» I thought, my heart picking up pace way before my mind could even process the danger I had gotten myself into. A massive shadow appeared beyond the glass in the door, going all the way up to the ceiling. «Holy fuck…!»

That wasn’t a small door. I mean… it was huuuge! The whole mansion had an incredibly tall ceiling, with some areas (like that living room, for instance) going as high as… «twenty feet.» I took the measurements one day. «None of these ceilings is lower than fifteen feet? Why??»

Well, apparently the answer had appeared right before my eyes: the shadow before the vast door was huge, and in fact it was higher even than the already ludicrous height of that door.

As I heard the doorknob turn, I couldn’t help but to gulp in fear. «Oh, fuck that!» The creature on the other side was so fucking massive that it completely blocked the sunlight coming from the door’s windows! «No. No! No fucking way!” I gulped. “No man can be this big!» But maybe it wasn’t a man. Maybe, just like those servants, it was a creature designed for a very specific purpose—and I could tell you one thing: it wasn’t to pamper my ass and call me ‘milady’ all day long, that I was damned sure of! «Well,» I thought, regretting every decision I’ve made in my life, «fuck. I mean… it isn’t called ‘breeder’ for no reason, I guess.»

My legs were trembling as the door began to turn. My mind raced by my past memories, as if it knew I was just about to die, and among the many things that were said and done to me, I was struck by the those condenscending words from my captors a month ago: “we’re giving you the weakest of our breeders. You can work your way up from him if you manage to survive him.”

My heart was about to burst from my chest. «Nah.» I giggled, very nervously. «This can’t be real. It is a joke, just a freaking joke, I tell ya. It can only be…» Then door sprung open, and then the whole world disappeared to me. “God.”

My jaw dropped, and my throat uttered only low-pitched, exasperated hums of heat. For a moment, I stopped feeling the rest of my body, having to turn my head up and lean back just so I could see the perfect face of that specimen that entered.

That wasn’t a man; that was a god. The reaction of my body was nothing but appropriate: with a massive squirt of hot juices from my pussy, all strength abandoned my legs, and my quivering knees met the floor as I prostrated myself in front of that massive male, who approached me without uttering a word.

The door was 11-feet high, yet still the beast had to bow to pass through—not that he would have any trouble destroying it, if he saw fit, for his massive frame was muscles atop muscles, far surpassing any men I’d ever met, seen, or dreamt with. «Fuck!!» My mind raced as my eyes teared up, and I literally, silently cried with my face on the floor, refusing to stare any longer at that supreme specimen. His raw, masculine beauty alone had burned my eyes. «Fuck!! Is this…?! Is this their fucking worst?!!»

The guy had a face that would make Henry Cavil feel inadequate, unwanted, and unloved. Its pure, masculine perfection went beyond anything that words could make justice—especially the words from a raging whore like me. Suffice to say, he was blonde and shaven, with medium-sized hair that perfectly complimented his square jaw and highly angular face, oozing tribalism, primitivism, and raw, unbridled Viking sensuality—he looked like a Nord god mixed with a cave man.

«Fuck!» My knees felt the warmth of my pussy-juice as I kept squirting. A painful, sharp pleasure took over my head and made me feel like my eyes were going to burst from their sockets. It was an orgasm so deep and so long I was soon quivering on the floor, hitting my head repeatedly against it while that monster made its way to me. I could feel his heat even as he stood many feet away. The walls literally shook and the ground trembled as he calmly, almost leisurely strolled towards me, and I finally gathered some strength to look up and see exactly what else I was dealing with.

Big mistake. Big fucking mistake! That mountain of muscles was literally built like four horses. “Holy shiiiit…!!” I shouted, cumming so hard I thought my pants would be torn by the strength of my jets. I was once again on the ground, hitting my head on the floor as that man burned my body with his aura, now standing a mere ten feet away from me. I turned my face slightly on the floor, feeling my cheeks bathed on my cum, which now formed a huge puddle around my body. The creature was nude from the waist up, covered by only a large, gigantic white towel or tunic in his hips. “Fuuuck…!!

The beast had a 16-pack for abs. I am not joking! His immense size allowed his body to display an amazing set of sixteen muscles in his belly, each of them as huge as a human biceps. «What the fucking shit am I looking at??» That gorgeous male was wider than I was tall! For the love of god, his massive pecs rippled with so much power I felt my face assaulted by every slight contraction of his muscles.

The monster stopped midway between the door and my body, looking at me with a serious complexion, breathing so deep I could feel the entire house rumbling with his breath. «Please…!» I begged in my mind. «Please!!» That guy was unreal! As I looked to his face, I realized that he must have been twice my height! I am not joking: that beast was easily over 12-feet tall, with enough muscles in one powerful arm to make two bodybuilding men from scratch.

Without muttering a word, the monster sneaked his fingers into the robe around his hips… and undid it. My heart stopped, my brain melted, my throat exploded in profanities as my eyes beheld the gargantuan monument which was so unceremoniously revealed to me. “OH, FUCK!!” I was soon quivering like a mad bitch on the ground. “YOU FUCKING HORSE!!” I didn’t’ want to be insulting to the guy, but my mind had nothing better to compare him with if not… a horse! The biggest penis I could think of! Actually, now that I think about it, I should have said elephant or a freaking hunchback whale—all animals which, in fact, would still feel minuscule when compared to that prodigious monument of breeding perfection.

The creature smiled very slightly, making the house shake again with his slow stroll towards me. His cock swung from side to side, dangling much farther below his knees. The beast must have had six feet just in legs, and the cock went below his knees at its lowest, giving it a soft length of maybe thirty inches. “Holy shit!!” My mouth was exploding. “Holy shit! Holy fuck, holy shit, holy fuck, holy…!!!” My tits swelled and hardened, and the milk burst through my nipples in two violent jets, building two massive puddles that quickly joined into a single one beneath my chest.

The beast kept making its way to me, smiling wider as it sniffed my arousal, releasing literal clouds of steam though his nostrils as it seemed to approve of my scent. He stopped again, and his dick smacked my head hard. I was knocked with my back on the floor, squirting juices on his cock with my legs spread out wide while the monster silently watched me cum and, overall, just lose my shit before him. “Fuuuck!!” My screams too made the windows shake. “Fuuuck!! Fuuuck!!” I felt his hot breath hitting my cunt, prompting it to gush more juices into his cock and sack—my pants had already been torn by the strength of my squirts at that point. That’s how hard I came for him!

I screamed, and the monster’s cock dangled between my legs, so ungodly thick that I felt I had a melon between them. My pussy suffered from an orgasmic madness or something, for from time to time I squirted with enough force to bathe a horse with my copious juices. A massive puddle, almost a whole lake had been formed around us, all while the monster simply watched, calmly smiling at me, and his prick throbbed with enough power as to make loud thuds which hurt my ears.

That thing was fully soft, yet it flaunted more veins than the bodies of two ripped bodybuilders. I literally saw the gallons of blood flowing through those massive ducts, the thinnest of which was still thicker than a thumb, and the widest of them thicker than five fingers put together. “God!!” I panted. “Oh god!!” My pussy hosed jets of squirt as high as his abs, bathing all of them in girl cum as his smile grew more arrogant and malicious.

His balls made loud thuds as they throbbed with massive waves of hot, fresh horse jizz. There was no doubt that, when that horse came, he filled entire swimming pools with ease. I was actually wondering if there was enough space in the whole mansion for the amount of jizz that horse-stud kept stored in those massive pellets, each easily bigger than a bowling balls. «I wonder if t-they-re… aahh!…» I thought while I climaxed madly, «…if they’re just as heavy!»

The monster bent down to grab me from the hair. I was a blonde beauty with a face to make supermodels want to kill themselves in pure shame, yet that monster didn’t seem not a bit struck by my perfection, pulling me to his horse-sized genitalia and cramming my face against it like a cheap, street alley bitch. Again, no word came from his massive, gorgeous thick lips. He simply crammed my face against his cock and expected me to service him like the king, the emperor, the god that he was!

And I did: I opened my mouth and slobbered all over that dick, all while my tits and my cunt made a much bigger mess of the floor.

The drool rained from his cock as I felt every vein of that massive breeder pass through my mouth and hurt it. My trembling arms carefully embraced that monster, pumping it along with my full body as the monster pulled me from the shoulders and brough me up along his cock, allowing me to even wrap my legs around it. «Holy… fucking shit!!» The insanity of his measurements made me cum even harder, and I realized I was literally clinging to that dick like a sloth on a tree trunk.

I squeezed the cock-head in my thighs and worshiped it with my whole being. The monster pulled my head up and down, moving my body along his massive dong. Little by little, I felt the surge of blood and energy giving life to that thing, and his balls throbbed more powerfully as I literally heard the gushes of semen rushing like trucks inside his ducts. «Holy shit!!» The soft cock was already inhumanly hard, but the growing cock struck my very soul with terror.

I squeezed it! Oh! I flexed my thighs and screamed with the burning pain in my abs, trying to make that beast deflate or, if all failed, to rip it from its source. I had no other chance! If I allowed that beast to inflate, it would literally tear me in four once it penetrated me!

Thirty seconds passed, and I had my eyes closed as I took a deep breath and gave that cock my all! The muscles of my legs and powerful glutes of my ass roared as my back grew into a wall of ripped muscles and my abs one by one throbbed and bloated until I had not just a six-pack, but a massive, bulging, rippling eight-pack in my belly, screaming so hard that soon all my body followed in that murderous squeeze: “aaaarrhhhh!!!

*Boom!!* My biceps bulged. *Boom!* My shoulders widened. *Splaaash…!!* Endless torrents of milk burst from my tits as I squeezed that beast with all the might in my body, and thirty seconds later I was dizzy and shaky, nearly passing out as all the strength quickly left me and I collapsed hard on the down, panting and shaking while my muscles suffered the most intense cramps of their lives.

Five minutes later, I had enough strength back to look up and see the damage I had caused. “Oh, fuck!!” What I saw—or rather, what I didn’t see—made me so horrified that I was soon dragging myself on the floor, trying to get as far away from that monster as possible. “You’re still hard??!

Correction: the beast wasn’t hard, but still hardening, and no damage at all could be spotted in all its gargantuan length. The monstrous cock grew and throbbed, as “damaged” as anyone would be after a light breeze, and then the monster puffed more clouds of scorching steam as it looked at me with a really annoyed expression.

“Feel relaxed yet?” For the first time, I heard his thunderous voice. “Good.” He cracked his knuckles. “Let’s breed.”


Chapter 2 – Tongue & Fingers

What’s the biggest dick that has ever fucked you? Nine inches (pff!)? Ten inches? Eleven? Well, before me stood a 40-inch semi-hard cock. The beast throbbed and rumbled, its many coarse, powerful sounds making the entire mansion quake. «Oh, my god!» My mind was racing, electrified, fearing the prospect of my body being ripped and torn apart by that ungodly thick, veiny beast of a horse cock. «The fuck am I even thinking?!» My mouth stood agape as it drool on my gigantic bosom. «No fucking horse ain’t half as big as this shit!!»

My body trembled before that delicious dong, and the monster who owned it flexed his muscles, making windows explode in the room! I instinctively protected my body against the shards, though part of me felt safe near that world-conquering monster, that studly, virile dominator, no matter whatever tragedy struck. He was going to be the destroyer of my body, yet I felt safer within than I ever did with anyone else. «Fuck, this stud is fucking hot!!» And gigantic! Even when standing right in front of me, that beast was so tall I could barely see his face.

The sight of his gorgeous muscles made my body shake uncontrollably with orgasms. I screamed and I panted as loads of squirt blasted from my pussy, bathing the obscene 16-pack of his abs while he calmly, yet brutally channeled energy into his massive dick.

The breeding beast throbbed powerfully in his hips, massive veins growing all around it, pumping so much blood I could literally see the flow under the skin, and so hot that his penis soon started bursting steam through every pore.

The monster turned his face to me and delighted himself on my whole body, maybe using it as the final inspiration to drive his god-cock over the edge.

He didn’t speak; he only grunted, his growls turning into roars as literal cracks grew all over the walls and the entire mansion was shaking with the indescribable power that filled his body.

His monster cock grew larger and longer, so heavy that every single movement was followed by sounds of many leather threads being stretched or SUV tires being torn apart. I could see every individual fiber of that inhumane cock growing and growing until the beast stood at an 80º angle, pointing to the ceiling, consuming so much energy from the giant that his roars made cracks grow around his feet on the ground.

His cock measured fifty-four inches, yet that wasn’t still the end of the performance. His body was such a monstrously vascular wall of muscles that he couldn’t help but to grow even taller during his performance, all the energy making every single thread and fiber of muscle loudly pop and stretch and, finally, inflate into a new, more insane size. His twelve feet of height soon became thirteen, and soon they turned to fourteen as the monster literally grew to have the height of that immense palace room, looking at me like the minuscule insect that I was.

At that moment, his monster cock had surpassed 65-inches of length and 14-fucking-inches of width! That penis had more width that the biggest dick I’ve ever rode had in length! I couldn’t stop screaming before that blonde god next to me… just as I couldn’t stop creaming myself from every hole imaginable. “Fucking shit!! Fucking god!! Oh, fucking shit!!” And so went on my desperate cries, my body jumping on the floor thanks to the intensity of my orgasm and, eventually, with the one step the giant gave before me.

The silent monster knew he had me before I had even laid eyes on him. I mean, it was more than obvious that a giant like him could have any woman he ever wanted, but even for these standards his aloofness and arrogance seemed outstanding: he moved his fully hard cock down with a single hand, making his whole arm ripple and grow to a monstrosity twice as thick as my entire body. My fair-skinned, muscular Amazonian body was no match for a god of such insane size and virility. I was going to be murdered by that cock!

“Please, have mercy!!” I screamed, but the monster growled more loudly as gushes of strength seemed to invade his system. His balls—two incredibly bloated, virile-charged semen tanks!—had begun throbbing, with the vast gallons of seed moving at incredibly high speeds inside his cock. Was the beast finally going to cum?

Nah, he wasn’t. Well, not an actual orgasm, I mean: I saw the enormous cumslit of that god-cock open wider than a human fist, then a cannon-ball-sized load of precum blast through it and drown my body. *boom!!* Waves of precum burst and splashed on the staircase as my body was pushed on the ground by that outstanding flow. That monster hadn’t cum only enough junk to fill a bathtub; he had cum two whole bathtubs of precum in his very single shot!

“Please!!” I shouted, my voice quickly muffled by his god-forsaken lube shots. “Mercy!! Fuck!! Have mer…!!” And then another massive, hundreds-of-pounds-worth mass of precum hit my body, both browning me and smothering my powerful muscles under his juice.

That was all his precum. His! Pre! Cum! Those were the incontinent blasts he shot just to get his cock clean and wet, not even remotely close to his actual jizz! That was what the monster produced without even trying to feel aroused, and my body was being battered harder than if I had been put in the middle of ten thousand horses and had them all shoot their loads in my face! That was not just a shot; that was an ocean of juices!

Under all that, however, my body entered a new sequence of indescribable orgasms; the presence of that uber-masculine specimen made me feel like the most blessed woman in the universe—which, in a sense, I was.

Thousands of pounds of muscles roared and rippled before my body, eagerly waiting for the opportunity to launch into me and strike with their tremendous power. I mean, what woman wouldn’t feel truly blessed for being desired by the most perfect stud in the universe—even one whose power, weight, and mass would easily kill me in a single thrust?

Breaking free from the lake of lubes, I took a deep breath and looked around. The room was as big as a baseball field, yet it was all covered in thick layers of precum! The monster stood there, just looking at me, its god forsaken cock being stroked patiently by one hand, puking lubes more calmly, but still big enough to fill half-a-bathtub with every single load.

Panting and gasping, filling the loads of milk pile into my breast and explode in loud, messy jets, I eyed that male from head to toe and ecstatically blurted out the question that for so long burned in my mind: “you’re their weakest??” But the beast just kept looking at me, his face clearly angered by what I said, his hand pumping the cock slower while countless more veins claimed every square inch of that unbelievable dong. “Mm… not much of a talker, are you?”

The monster simply let go of his prick and grabbed my whole body with a single hand! “Wait! No, wait! What are you d…?!?” Before my fear could get the better of me, I came! My pussy was hosing juices again and my tits were exploding with milk strong enough for steam to burst through my nipples, all while I beheld that godly face and climaxed, yes, due to just how perfect it was.

The god breeder had simply the most perfect face any woman could ever see or fantasize with! Even to describe it seems to exhaust my (granted, not so extensive) vocabulary—or maybe there were really no words to accurately portray even a fraction of the beauty that nearly shone from that face, like a sun shining on its subjects. All I can say is that he was blonde, and the most erotic cross imaginable between a Nordic god and a caveman.

My god, his muscles! I could feel the heat of his rippling fibers all over my body. “GOD, FUCKING…!!” I bit my arms. “MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOOOP!!!” And so I kept screaming and punching that creature suffering under a pleasure so intense it felt like torture. My pussy was coming so hard it was soon sore just with the outburst of my lubes; my nipples, too, were burning so hard I felt like ripping them and doing away with the immense pain.

The monster lifted my body until my gigantic bosom was on his face, showering it with my milk. He simply opened his mouth and turned me slightly from side to side, making his cheeks bloat with the showers from every tit. “Fuuuck meee!!” That was both an exclamation and a plea. The beast could easily devour my head in a single bite! He was so immense his one hand alone almost completely wrapped itself around my waist—and, remember, I was a pretty thick bitch! A 6’1ft-tall, 300-pound Amazon about to be wrecked by a 14ft-tall, 10,000-pound-plus breeding bull! “God!!” I cried, shaking my legs madly as the monster drank patiently from my gushing tits. “Please, god!! Not this way!! I don’t wanna die this way!!”

The monster lifted his other hand to my face and… gave it a single flicker! *spaat!!* His index finger hitting my face felt like punch—or maybe a cannon blast! I was amazed that my skull was still intact and that my jaw was in place when the creature lowered his arm and looked so seriously at me, admonishing me without words, as if all my screaming was annoying to him. “I’m s-s-so s-sorry, master!!” He wasn’t my master (if anything, I was his master), but that obviously didn’t matter, for the sexual hierarchy had been set as soon as he stepped into the room. “It’s just… I really don’t wanna die!!”

The monster pulled my body closer and laid his lips on mine. I felt his powerful breath burning my face while my whole body was attacked by wave after wave of bone-cracking, muscle-tearing orgasms. My pussy became numb after the rocket-like explosions of cum that single kiss bestowed upon me, and I could feel my milk splashing back into my face after hitting the monster’s pecs in enough volume to fill whole bottles every second. «Jesus…!! Fucking…!! Christ…!!!» I didn’t know what the exact limits for human pleasure were, but I was damn sure I’d blown past all of them.

What’s the most orgasms you had in a single night? Five (pff!! Ha, ha, ha!)? Seven? Ten?? Well, I’ve had about a hundred sets of multiple orgasms in the very first second of that kiss.

Wording is important here: “sets of multiple orgasms;” not “orgasms” or “multiple orgasms,” but “sets of” them. That meant that, for every set, I suffered more orgasms than there could be feasibly counted. A single set carried more orgasms that the horniest of women would experience in their whole lifetimes, followed by ninety-nine more sets of those… in a single fucking second!

“GAAAWD!!!” No wonder I wasn’t seeing anything but colors and weird shapes. The pleasure was too great to be quantified, almost too unbearable to be felt without kissing death itself! I slobbered all over those monstrous lips, feeling that god’s tongue moving inside me, threatening to blow my fucking skull up! «I don’t give two fucking damns!» I thought before shouting: “kiss me!! Kiss me like you mean it!!”

Immediately, though, I regretted my decision: the beast slid his monster tongue so deep inside me that I felt my jaw snap and my throat inflate to about five inches wide… then six inches… then seven fucking inches!… his monster tongue servicing itself with my whole insides, not just my mouth. «Holy fucking…!!» My jaw had literally broken with the mere entrance of his tongue, like I had been stupid enough to swallow the world’s fattest anaconda, and the pain was so sharp, burning, and all-consuming that I felt my head explode, and hot, steamy tears burst thanks to sheer pressure from my eyes.

Then, a second later… a miracle happened. «What the fuck??» The pain had quickly subsided and my jaw was back into place—with a caveat: my mouth was now wide enough so it would eat up that 8-inch-thick anaconda and even leave some room for more. God, I felt every fiber of that tongue twitching inside my mouth, but I at least was eating it without tearing my skull up in a thousand little pieces. «Fuck!! Fucking hell!!» The monster, meanwhile, served his anaconda with pieces of my stomach! He wasn’t kidding when he went all-in on my mouth: his tongue was filling my stomach and slapping all over its walls. Thankfully for him, I had gone to the bathroom and cleaned myself really tidy before he appeared; otherwise (ugh!), I dread to think of the mess he’d be tasting so deep inside me.

The monster took his tongue out in one swell movement, making me gaggle and puke nothing into the air—again, too lucky that my stomach was empty.

I shivered and quivered for several minutes, crying and panting as the monster kissed my face and literally licked my boobs, his tongue wide enough to completely envelop each of them. “FUCK!!” I shouted. “You fucking… animal!!” I froze as he gave me a look, oh, no woman should ever get.

It was a look of pure savagery; one that communicated just how hard I was about to be fucked. Most women would die to get that look from their lovers, yes, but there was a catch with him: his eyes burned with so much power that they seemed to drink from the fires of hell itself! With any other man, oh, I knew I could survive even their roughest, most beastly pounding, but with that horse… fuck me, that horse was another story all together! That look made me sure that he was going to plow my body through the walls of that mansion like they were paper, and every thrust of his 65in-long, 15in-wide cock would crush my sex with enough power to bend and destroy an Eiffel Tower at every second!

*Gulp!* Was the sound from my throat, echoing all over the room. “Baby… please…” I soon screamed so hard and at such a high pitch that more windows and glasses on the room exploded, for the monster put one hand between my legs and started spreading them apart slowly. My massive ass was almost dwarfed next to to his hand as he held me from behind, slowly lifting his fingers between my legs until I was in a full split midair, gushing juices so hard it felt like a waterfall hitting the ground beneath me.

The monster stared at me and memorized every twitch of pleasure of my face, savoring his full power and control over me (I guess that male hubris is the same for every womanizing stud like him, human or not). Slowly, he lowered my body into his engorged prick, whose helmet was as large as a freaking fire hydrant. “No, baby, nooo!! Noooo!!” I knew that his powers would restore my bones into whatever size he stretched me to, yeah, I got it, but that still didn’t make the prospect of being fucked by a dick that monstrous any less life-threatening. “Your fingers first!!” My mouth blurted out in despair. “Please, love, fuck me with your fingers!!” The creature stopped, looking at me with just enough curiosity to let me know I had his attention. Panting and crying and cumming, I struggled to get the rest of the words out: “each of your fingers… goddamn! Each of them is thicker and longer than the thickest, biggest dick I had back on Earth!” I smiled nervously, praying that he would listen to my plea. “P-please, my love, stretch me out with your fingers first! When I signed up for this, I… I d-didn’t know I would have to fuck a mountain!! P-please, love, please!!” I kissed his cheeks and his mouth desperately, seeing no reaction from his angry face. “Mommy will be a good cunt to your cock if you take it in easy, baby, please!!”

The monster grunted once, then moved his hand in such a way that the two fingers on each side were supporting each of my thighs, with the fingers in the middle pointing upwards to my gushing cunt. Fuck, I could feel the strength of my juices based solely on the splashes that hit back from his palm on my pussy. I was cumming uncontrollably maybe gallons per minute, but that monster kept his finger still, disciplined, with absolute control over every muscle of his body.

His middle finger was a fine downgrade, but it was still a terrifying start. I tried to look down, fighting against all the orgasms that fried my brain and tortured my body, and still I saw a finger that was thirteen inches long and three inches wide. «Fuck!!» My mind burned and my body experienced a glacial wave of goosebumps. «This finger is bigger and thicker than the biggest, thickest penis!!» Yep, that was right: even the biggest stallion on Earth wasn’t a match for a single finger of that god stud! Worshipping his face with hundreds of kisses, I feebly attempted one last plead to his senses: “please, my god, c-can we, I dunno, start with a smaller finger?? Maybe your ring finger, or even your pinky, or maybe even…”

The monster thrust his full finger inside. His! Full! Finger! In the blink of an eye, as quick as a lightning flash, that monster-cock of a finger broke through my cervix and exploded with full force into my womb, pushing it almost a foot higher in my body, shutting my entire system down and freezing my mind in what seemed to be another realm made of pure bliss and pleasure.

Fuck! That! Bastard! Any other woman would have died with such a thrust! At the very least, she would have puked her heart out and felt her organs liquefy under such immense power, but I… oh! I only came harder with that kind of strength—and the bastard knew that!

As my shivers decreased a little, a looked to that monster’s face and saw it giving me a wry smirk, as if assuring me that, yes, I could take all that power and more! I hugged his neck and kissed it, preparing my hips for a deadly onslaught of finger-thrusts. Goddamnt it, that monster had me! I was going to be fucked by a beast who knew every dirty secret and all the filthiest fantasies of the deepest parts of my soul! My orgasms would be legendary! My ecstasy, beyond inhuman! «Fucking mares would faint with these orgasms I’ve just felt right now!» My mind screamed, and the monster proved my point by savaging my cunt relentlessly with his finger.

He hugged my body hard with his other arm, crushing my waist against his gigantic pecs while destroying my cunt with the raw motions of his fingers. I was cumming and screaming as that middle finger was jackhammering its way inside my loins, drilling me with stone-breaking power, rearranging my organs and my guts while making me blank several times in a second, nearly killing me a couple of times. Despite his tight grip, my body hopped in the air thousands of times every second; micro-motions powerful enough to shake a horse’s organs into a pudding, but that within me felt like pleasant, zen-like vibrations. “G-G-G-G-G-G-GOD…!!!

His finger made thousands of thuds every time it crushed against my womb. I felt he was fucking my heart with that limp as the entire room began to shake with his power. The cracks he had previously put on the walls began to deepen and sprawl all over the place. He was fucking me with enough power to crush a mountain, yet I felt surprisingly calm amidst all that—cumming the hell out, for sure, but still strangely tranquil and confident, like I knew I was really strong enough to survive any ordeal.

The beast lifted my body just enough so he could place one of my tits into his mouth. The giant opened it wide enough until his own jaw appeared to hurt, and I could see, judging by his look of shock and amazement, that my size was something completely novel to him. Feeling my words being broken in a thousand different syllables, I struggled to say amidst his ruthless finger-banging: “now you know how it feels, huh?”

He responded to my disrespect with a pounding twice as hard and thrice as fast. “FUCK!!!” I blanked out and my body softened as the beast gobbled up my left tit fully and sucked it! “LOOOOOOVE…!!!

My scream and my sudden reawakening destroyed whatever piece of glass that remained in that room. I could hear the shards exploding in the distance as the monster multiplied the focal points of orgasms inside me: relentless climaxes in my cunt and now relentless orgasms in my tits, all generating waves which met and exploded in the middle of my body, generating yet more powerful orgasms around my bellybutton, overcharging my nerves so much that soon my body started to produce electricity. “FUUCK!! FUUUUCK…!!!” And so my screams went on until my mouth was shut for good, and I felt even all the fat of my fucking tit being sucked by that voracious giant, whose gulps made loud thuds that added to the violent shaking of the entire room.

His finger banged my cunt so hard it could no longer be seen; it was just one large blur moving at unbelievably high speeds in my cunt. At one point, however, the finger became visible again, and at one moment it even appeared to stop, “glitching” in a weird way as my body was still being pounded relentlessly by some invisible force. “GODDAMN IT, HORSE, I’M GONNA FUCKING DIIIIIEE!!!” That was an optical illusion, you see: the finger was actually moving so fast that’s its after images all joined together in roughly the shape of his still finger. As the speeds, however, just kept increasing to even more maddening paces, that still photograph a finger disappeared once again, breaking into two, then four, then eight, then countless fingers banging my cunt so hard it caving into itself, and my womb rose as high as my chest with every new pump.

Contrary to the maddening speed down there, he sucked my tit with an almost gentlemanly calm—partly because he knew that, if he was too forceful, he would literally rip my baby from my chest! Still, a single suction of him was enough to drain my tits completely dry of milk, with his cheeks bloating monstrously with my juices and his throat making a thunderous, gaggling noises. My tits went literally from a double-G to a double-D size in half a second, so powerful were his suctions!

I came so immensely that now my body was put on a permanent stasis of orgasms, locked in a purgatory of pleasure. My cunt and tits exploded with so much lube and milk I literally stopped feeling anything in my hips and my chest—except for the orgasms, or course. Actually, the orgasms became only purer and more crystalline as the pounding went on.

FUUUUUCK…!!!” I literally coughed blood at some point, with veins in my nose rupturing and blood pouring from my nostrils as well as my eyes and ears. The beast changed breasts in his mouth whenever the last one got dry, allowing it to replenish its juices before he went back to sucking it again. I was immeasurably more fertile then that I had ever been in my already-too-whory life!

«FUCK FUCK FUCK MEEEE!!!» I screamed as I felt hundreds of pounds of milk being added back into my exhausted tits as soon as he released them. The load of juices was so hard and sudden than the boob loudly bounced, with milk splashing on his massive shoulders just as he was about to finish sucking my other boobs.

So it went that both my breasts were being pumped and reinvigorated like machines, creating a hellish sensation of brutish orgasms all over my chest and my back, with every single cell in my body now converted into a carrier of the electric synapses of my powerful, all-consuming orgasms.

Seriously, what the hell! My entire body had been turned into a cum machine, with even my guts twitching and twirling like a bunch of snakes having ferocious sex in my belly! You could literally see my intestines through my skin, like there were literally snakes making love there—and that wasn’t yet half of my body transformation.

“FUCK!!” I saw lightning bolts, then the whole world being shattered for a second as a powerful wave of heat exploded through my cunt.

That last part wasn’t metaphorical: a large flame exploded from my cunt, followed by lightning bolts that spread all over my body once my orgasms had transcended into pure biochemical reactions, turning me into a living dynamo which could literally lighten up town and power industrial machines on its own. “FUCKFUCKFUCK!!!

I felt a warm, no, a scorching embrace in my body, and before I even realized I was completely enveloped in goo again. The beast had nutted precum once more through his dick, easily beating my own orgasms of juices from my cunt and covering my entire body in a cocoon of prick juice. My breath was cut for a few seconds before I literally ate and swallowed that juice, taking a moment to breathe before his relentless finger-pounding forced me to puke all the load out again. “JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!!”

That madness went on for ten minutes until the floor had cracked so much under that monster’s feet that I felt his body sink hard on the ground in one moment. «FUCKING… MONSTER!! THIS FUCKING MONSTER…!!!» The pussy pounding remained just as intense and merciless, though, with the monster spreading my massive buttocks with his index and… piercing my ass! “N-N-N-N-NOOOO-OH-OH-OH-OH-OOOOH!!!” I screamed deliriously, knowing full well that any and all protests would be ignored.

Just as brutally as he had entered my cunt, he was now piercing my ass with his eleven-inch-long, two-and-a-half-inch-wide precum-ridden index. Quickly enough, he bottomed on it. «JEEESUS!!!» If I already was in a different realm of existence at that point, I’d been pushed even deeper down that metauniverse of pleasure and orgasms once his index passed through the very limits of my anus and pierced my guts, retreating just as quickly as it entered me, and invading me once more.

Explosions of electricity ravished and annihilated me. Instead of thrashing madly like a patient from an insane asylum, my body actually froze almost completely, vibrating at ridiculously high speeds while glowing and emitting an aura of pure power. The lightning bolts multiplied until they were almost a permanent feature of my cumming, destroying vast areas of the ground upon impact, making several pieces of furniture explode and, all-in-all, the room be further destroyed as the double-pounding, double-sucking went on. “O-O-O-OH!! M-M-MY F-F-FUCKING… G-G-G-GOD!!!”

The aliens weren’t joking: that simple foreplay was literally killing me and replacing my old self with a newer, more resilient type of human being!

The cunt/ass/breast savagery went on for another ten minutes until the monster began to grunt, himself aroused enough to buckle his hips forward and hit his own hand in the middle of my legs with his gigantic, inhumane cockhead. I felt the extra thrust, but everything was pretty much the same to me at that point: just one large, all-encompassing set of orgasms frying my nerves and making my tits literally burst with fire along with the gasified milk. «FUCK!!!» I was crying blood… and loving every second of that brutal savagery!

Sure enough, the savagery grew yet more savage: I felt a bone-breaking stretch of my cunt and realized, amidst the aura of pure orgasmic bliss, that the monster had added another finger to my cunt, as well as another finger to my anus. *Boom!!* Lightening bolts wrecked the floor, the walls, the staircase, and even the ceiling with the massive explosions of orgasms generated by that new level of penetration: his ring and middle finger pounded my cunt at near-light speeds while the index fingers of both his hands pierced my anus, all with enough speed to create literal bursts of fire and rounds of lightning.

I was sinking into new dimensions of orgasms at every minute, then every second, then every micro-fraction of second, then infinite times infinitely smaller intervals of time, cumming so hard that all women on Earth—and I mean, all women! All 3.8 billion of them!—would be cooked alive by just one percent of one percent of one percent of one percent of one thousandth per cent of the orgasms that I felt in a tenth of a tenth of a tenth of a hundredth of a thousandth of a second. Or maybe even less!

FUUUU…!!!” The ceiling above, hit by the shockwaves of my scream, cracked and crumbled around us. “FUUUUUCK!!!” More pieces of marble and concreted crashed on the wrecked floor as the quadruple drilling of my body went on, with the monster roaring louder and faster and deeper until he looked at me with sheer agony in his eyes, and then he did something I really wasn’t expecting—not so fast, damn it, and definitely not so soon!

Without a warning, that monster simply… came!



Chapter 3 – Atomic Thursts

When those damned aliens signed me up for their breeding program, I knew I was up for something good… but what I actually got was beyond ludicrous!

Before me stood a monster so big I almost broke my neck trying to look all the way up to this face. He was the reason that mansion was so enormous: he easily reached 15-feet of height, cracking the ground with his heavy steps, each carrying the weight of over 15,000 pounds of his over-muscular body.

The monster almost never said a word. He simply looked at me with a furious expression and an occasional cocky smirk, as if he was always one step away of losing control and pounding the ever-loving shit out of me with his monster cock. I had all the reason to fear him, for his fully-aroused cock now displayed all the awesome virility he had in store for me.

It was sixty inches long. Yep. The beast was sixty inches long, maybe even longer, throbbing and bulging with its myriad of thick veins—each as thick as a thumb—, easily over fourteen inches of width. «Jesus… almighty!» My mind raced in utter madness, seeing that pillar of meat ready to tear me up like a worthless whore.

The monster looked down to me and grunted, his unbelievable muscles getting larger, hotter, and harder every second. I was still trying to control myself as his previous orgasms still rocked my body; electricity flowed through my nerves and burst with blinding sparks from my pores; he had finger-fucked me with enough intensity to power all of America’s East Coast, and even though twenty minutes had passed with me resting on the ground, it was still too little rest for me to recover even a fraction of my usual strength.

“Stud!” I stammered and whimpered, watching him bend over to me and grab my legs with his powerful hands. I screamed, oh, how hard I screamed, and the beast pulled me to his body until my cunt was under his massive, throbbing balls, then pulling down his dick with one hand to aim it at my cooch. A large ocean of goo splashed on my body; all the precum that had stayed insides that massive cumslit easily flowing out, covering me with enough juice to fill two bathtubs. I coughed, I fought for air, but I eventually recovered, looking at that titan with startled eyes, my pussy primed and ready for consumption.

The helmet of his monster cock was easily larger than a watermelon. Looking at him, you never knew what struck you with the most orgasms: if it were his monster abs or his rippling, rumbling chest, so large you could lay on it like a massive, manly bed; if it were his massive biceps, each of them thicker than my entire, fitness-trained body; if it were his gargantuan balls, themselves as big as watermelons; or, of course, if it was his imposing, daunting cock, with which I was sure he beast could drill through mountains.

My mind shivered in anticipation as he leaned in and crushed my cunt with the tip of his monster cock. Gallons of precum were spilled inside me, and all I saw was blackness around us. Then, I screamed. Oh, I screamed and creamed that god-cock with my orgasmic female juices, feeling my massive double-G tits harden and hose the milk all around me like a fountain, my body charged up with so many brutal orgasms the pain of being stretched by that monster cock became negligible.

His load of precum alone overfilled my cunt and stretched my womb like a balloon. Massive loads of that pre-jizz exploded through my cunt as he kept cumming, unable to control himself, with his god-cock throbbing and allowing the flow of whole bathtubs worth of lubes. My belly bulged like I was pregnant and my body thrashed on the ground, carried by the power of that awesome, effortless virility. “Fuck!!” I screamed, feeling my head explode. “Fuck, fuck!!” The monster heard my plea, cramming the helmet of his monster in my pussy, immediately splitting my hips into hundreds of little pieces.

Pain! What I felt was pain beyond anything words can describe. It was a sheer agony that couldn’t be trifled with. Yet still, amidst all that pain, I couldn’t help but to cum. In the void of my mind, I felt my body squirting gallons of lubes on that monster’s abs, even though he had certainly made me paraplegic with his monstrous penetration—a mere three inches of his god-cock making sure I would never walk again.

The beast roared, and the steam that came from his nostrils and his pores hit my body with a burning heat. That blond creature was hot and powerful everywhere! Soon, I heard my bones readjusting, their many crack being undone as my hips were rebuilt anew, replacing all the painful, burning sensations with a calm, all-encompassing coolness. “Jesus!!” I blurted out, feeling the monster come deeper inside me, stretching my body with his titanic rod.

Several inches of his snake effortlessly made their way inside me, tearing through my cervix and exploding inside my womb. At that moment, I didn’t have any rational words left for that beast; I was insanity incarnate: “FUCK ME!! OH, FUCK ME, STUD!! FUCKING TEAR ME UP WITH YOUR ELEPHANT DONG!! JESUS CHRIST, TEAR ME, WRECK, DESTROY ME!! NAIL ME TO THE WALLS OF THIS CASTLE AND FUCK THE EVERLASTING SHIT OUT OF ME WITH YOUR GOD-COCK, YOUR SIXTY-INCH PUSSY IMPALER!!!” The beast smiled, cramming his monster even deeper in me, and the next thing I felt—the only thing I felt, honestly—was my entire body consumed by his dick.

The breeder crushed my body with his mountain of muscles, cracking the ground around me. I felt a kiss in my mouth, which brought me peace, then despair as his monster tongue invaded my mouth and twitched all over my throat. My body swelled as my womb was pushed by his monster cock, rising as high as my stomach while I was overtaken by a myriad of orgasms.

“OH, MY GOD!!!” I squirted so hard my pussy was beyond sore; aside from the orgasms, I couldn’t feel anything; it was like I no longer had a flesh, with the orgasms bursting from the very pore of my womanhood. “JESUS!!” I thrashed on that massive body, being impaled mercilessly by his cock, him pushing the womb all the way up to my ribcage, cracking it and destroying my bones just before his magical aura made them reform into the a new size—a perfect fit for his god-cock. “FUCK!!”

My womb was pushed all the way up to my throat, and the bumps of his cock and his tongue met at the top of my chest. My pussy exploded with such loads of girl-cum that I could literally feel the waves of lubes washing over my thighs. Sparks of electricity burst from my skin, and my tits lactated so damn hard I felt the piles of Chantilly milk weighing on my bust. The monster smiled wryly before retrieving his monster cock from my depths and then pounding me again with it! “FUCK!!”

The cracks grew wider and deeper on the ground, with a massive fissure spreading all the way up to the stairs. The power of his thrusts would be unlike anything I’d ever felt; I wasn’t going to be fucked by a man or even a giant; rather, my cunt was about to be plowed by a herd of a hundred thousand stallions, all rolled-up in a single, massive cock. “DESTROY ME!!!” I screamed, cumming so hard I barely felt his barrage of thrusts pummeling my body, my pussy exploding with lubes so hard it sprinkled on the walls and the ceiling of that mansion; oceans and oceans of girl-juice bursting from my sex as it was ravished, destroyed, torn apart, and rebuilt by that tireless drill of a monster dick.

“JESUS… FUCK…!!!” I was sure my mind was in pieces as he pummeled and pummeled and pummeled me into oblivion. I felt my muscular back drilled into the ground, sinking lower as the marble cracked and my muscles hit the pipelines of the building; the metal was subsequently bent and torn apart by the continuous pounding, with watery explosions all around me. Cracks covered the floor and climbed the walls, spreading all over the ceiling, with some pieces of marble crashing at different points of the room around us.

And the monster kept thrusting, his abandon all but absolute. His mighty thrusts formed a huge crater around our bodies. I was being fucked by a guy who could literally turn stone to dust with the power of his thrusts! Though I should have been afraid, I only came harder and louder. “FUCK ME!!” I felt his agony, his incredible frustration for not piercing me with his whole dick—and how could he, after all? Thirty inches were all I could get before my womb hit my freaking throat! “IS T-THAT ALL YOU C-CAN DO, STUD?! AAHH!!

I felt his muscle rumble and roar, almost like a car ready to race. My body was lifted off the ground, with the dust and rubble falling from my back. The monster walked to the long staircase and laid me on the steps, crushing my body as he inserted himself into me again and pounded my cunt with inhuman brutality. “FUCK, STUD!!!” My mind was pure electricity. “FUCK, YEAH!! YOU’RE SO FUCKING STRONG!! JESUS, STUD, FUCK ME… FUCK… OOH!!!” The beast literally fucked the words out of my mouth as my body was nailed into the staircase and vast cracks grew all over the steps. Soon, a large crater was formed around our bodies, and the whole structure was undone as pounds of rubble were sent flying all over the room.

His grunts turned into roars as he pounded my body with indiscriminate savagery, so hard and so strong we literally began climbing up the stairs thanks to the kinetic energy of his thrusts. My back cracked the marble and reduced it to dust, leaving a long trail of powdered stone as he just thrust and fucked and impaled me. The entire mansion quaked with his ferocious pounding, and I found myself passing out and waking up once every second as his speed and intensity only increased.

«I was joking!» I said to myself, but it was all too late. «No one can be this strong!! Please!!» I tapped on his back, but the beast was too far gone—his movements were automatic; his savagery, all but instinctive. “IS THAT ALL YOU CAN REALLY DO??!!” I wondered why my cursed mouth said that as the beast roared and columns of dense steam burst from his every pore.

Fuck! I could feel him burning my body when he doubled his intensity and literally created a ten-feet-wide crater behind me with his renewed thrusts. The crater grew and grew and grew, with my body being nailed deeper into the staircase and pieces of the ceiling falling faster around us—the whole mansion being bulldozed by that stallion. “HARDER!!” I screamed, my eyes beaming with anger. “FUCKING HARDER!!”

The male roared in sheer agony, as if my challenge had proven too great even for him. He took the bluff, however, and drilled me like a massive industrial jackhammer. My body quickly sunk into the staircase while masses of earth, marble, and concrete covered us both. «Fuck!»

My back hit something metallic, and I realized I was bending the mansion’s pipes under his thrusts. It didn’t take long for those pipes to burst and flood that hole with water—which quickly evaporated thanks to the monster’s unrelenting thrusts.

Amidst all that madness, I found within me the strength to whisper in his ear: “I can barely feel your dick. It’s like you have a micro-penis. You’re not a stud; you’re not even a little boy; you’re just a pussy, and this little dick of yours is barely my clit when hard!”

That was it. I don’t know exactly what happened after these words, but I know I was pounded with such rage I literally blanked for a few seconds.

When I woke up, the beast had my back pinned against a wall, nailing me standing while looking at me with his face red with rage, the sweat raining from his chin as he pounded me so violently as to make the wall crack in an instant.

It was hard keeping myself attached to reality as my mind was literally fucked out of my brain by that powerful stallion. My back sank into the wall, and the entire hallway began to crumble, not long before he literally pounded me through the wall and emerged with me on the other side.

My back hit another wall with violence, the force of his thrusts basically carrying us all the way through. He! Just! Kept! Pounding! He pounded and pounded and pounded until the entire room was crumbling and the wall was reduced to an ugly mass of cracked, wrecked rubble, succumbing to his power in a few seconds. *Craarsh!!* My body was pushed against a third wall, where he pounded me with even greater violent, repeating the same process over… and over… and over and over and over again!

Every time I blinked, I found myself in a new room. The cracks and the rubble and the dust were all I could see except for his body, and even my tits seemed depleted of milk as the orgasms piled so hard on my body. My muscles froze at long intervals, interrupting the bursts of milk and lubes from my holes.

Eventually, once the beast emerged into a new room, he turned my body around on his cock and nailed me on the ground, doing me in a sort of doggy, with his dick in a diagonal position, drilling my face and my chest on the ground as his motions only became more violent and relentless.

Under my face, I saw the cracks growing and the crater expanding. I was literally nailed on the ground by that dick, sinking and sinking and sinking until I was about four feet deep, with the crater soon covering the entire area of the room. My body pierced through the strong pipes as if they were plastic or paper, and the crater began to expand far beyond the mansion, drawing fissures and cliffs and canyons on the grounds of my estate

His balls had battered my thighs until they were completely numb. I literally felt nothing on my body aside from the utter pleasure, like I was a being of pure orgasm. «Oh, my god!!» His sweat poured into me, his physique strained to its limits. «He’s gonna cum!»

The balls sloshed with the insane amount of hyper-condensed batter they had stored during all that pounding. Now, their time of release had arrived. “CUM!!” I gave him the greenlight. “SHOOT YOUR LOAD IN ME!! I WANT YOUR GALLONS OF JIZZ!! ISN’T THAT WHAT YOU WERE MADE FOR, STUD? ISN’T IT??” I smiled. “JIZZ INSIDE ME!! SHOWER ME WITH YOUR SEED!! PUMP ALL YOUR HORSE LOAD INSIDE ME AND MAKE ME A MOMMA… A THOUSAND TIMES OVER!!”

The beast suddenly stopped… then unloaded it all!

An ocean of jizz hit my womb like a boulder. I came deliriously as the raging beast came a single, unending stream of spunk inside me, such a voluminous load I felt like an ocean was being stored inside me, enough to make my womb and cunt bulge to extreme proportions, my whole body turning into a massive balloon of flesh, muscles, and spunk. “JESUS…!!” I panted. “FUCKING… CHRIST!!” I heard the splashes and the roars of the jizz bursting from my cunt and back into the man’s body; he was giving himself a jizz bath as he battered my womb with that seed, filling me up so much I felt like exploding at any second.

Then he went back to pounding. My body was ravished by the combined thrusts of his cumshots and his actual pounding, a thousand times destroyed by his virile power as the ocean of cum rose around us, drowning my face and threatening to asphyxiate me to death. As my consciousness went back-n-forth reality, I saw my body moving quickly around the space, the stallion breeding me with his gallons of seed as he carried me around to many different spots on the house—all of which ended up quickly flooded by his seed. “AHH!!” In my most delirious moments, I tried to scream. “IS THIS ALL… YOU C-CAN…??!” But my provocations had run their course. I was beaten. His cock had thrashed my body into absolute submission—and that wasn’t even a third of his total power!

Making the walls of the mansion shake with his powerful roars, the beast crushed my body against every pillar and column of stone he could find, then proceeded to fuck the pillar into dust by cramming his orgasming prick inside me, in-and-out again and again and again so brutally, a thousand times more powerful that a fucking locomotive, making me blow up with jizz every single second, whole oceans of steamy semen filling every single corner of the mansion.

Rivers of spunk flowed down the stairs like rivers and waterfalls; oceans of white covered all the floors, flowing under the doors and into the garden below. Windows began to shatter and explode, jizz bursting through them like whole tanks of it had just blown up, with the entire house oozing horse seed as the stallion took me in every room imaginable, crushing the walls with my body as he came and pounded, pounded and came. Soon, the mansion began to rumble, with whole sections of it crumbling until it all came to an end. That horny stallion wasn’t even half done when more of the vast palace came down and exposed our naked bodies to the nature around us, and that abrupt reveal only appeared to get his harder and hornier.

“Enough foreplay!!” He shouted while plowing me like herd of uber-muscular stallions. “Time to actually FUCK!!!”

God! My pussy never knew such power as he crammed 30-inch thrusts countless times per second in me, pressing my body against the large remains of the mansion and shattering them to dust. No boulder or piece of concrete, as large as it was, resisted longer than a few seconds under his machinal thrusts, and once again I saw myself moving from piece to piece, being crushed from area to area on the wreckage and the garden, seeing and feeling everything dissolve and crumble under my back.

Soon, I was being pounded by that monster against a high hill. I could see the other mansions of my estate from afar, all of them about to be destroyed by that raging beast. Of course, there was the possibility that he would get tired before all that, but… d’oh, who am I kidding? He would never get tired! «How long have we been fucking?!» My shattered mind pierced together the question at some point, seeing the skies tainted with orange and dark blues and purples.

The entire mass of earth around me began to cave. I felt the sprays of his seed on my anus, his monstrous loads building rivers down the hill, soon forming a lake on the large crater he had left behind on my wracked mansion.

I blinked, and then it was night. The beast was still cumming, and I knew he hadn’t stopped shooting his load ever since he first unleashed it. We were in the dense forest surrounding my estate, fucking madly with him pressing my body against the trees and shattering their trunks with ease. A bird’s eye view would show vast swats of that forest being undone by the powerful monster, who was himself taller than many of the trees he destroyed. My body was crushed against rocks, which it drilled to pebbled with relentless power. As the cracks grew and the boulders were undone, I saw a vast, rocky wall nearby, and quickly realized that would be the next spot for your animalistic fucking.

“How about I drill a fucking mountain with your body?!” He said, pounding our way into the massive wall. “That’d be fun!”

I knew how to control my monster; he answered very positively to hatred and anger. “H-h-harder.” Was the only word I could muster. “HARDER!!!” And the panting beast, for once shocked with my amazing stamina, decreased the speed of his pumps just so slightly. He had never found a woman who lasted over thirty minutes with him, let alone one who stood the combined force of his pounding-and-coming for over (what would then probably be) five consecutive hours!

Enraged, he flexed his muscles and renewed his speed, pounding me so hard the last boulder on the forest was shattered into a million pieces, and then I saw myself rushing past the forest straight into that wall of pure, hard rock. In our way stood many thick trees, however, but they were all instantaneously by the raging male. «Jesus Christ, what a stud!»

My back met the rock, and boom of the impact was heard on the edges of the galaxy. Cracks sprawled to the very top of that wall, hundreds of feet above us, as the stud power-slammed my body into it. My breasts showered his pecs as he pounded and consumed my pussy like no man ever could. I looked into his eyes, crying with ecstasy, and I shouted amidst my stammers and the thuds of his pounding: “I LOVE YOU!!” The beast didn’t answer; not with words, at least, but with thrusts, and our bodies quickly disappeared into the wall, his thrusts so goddamn strong the entire earth was shaking.

Flash forward. It was the dead of the night, and I found myself face down against the soil, the beast still relentlessly crushing my womb with his mighty cock, oceans of cum bursting from my over-stretched, over-filled cunt as he roared and whined like a horse, his balls slapping on my thighs so fucking hard they had literally cracked my femurs and rebuilt them into sturdier bones.

I cried, moaned, and came, and the beast’s pumps became slower for a brief moment once again. Though he didn’t say anything, I could tell that he was shocked that I was still awake! The brutality of his subsequent pounding made it even clearer that he didn’t like me being so goddamned strong, and he really pounded me like he wanted to kill me, too murder me, to tear me up in half, consequences be damned. “ROOOAR!!!” His roars were now brief and wavering, as if betraying the growing exhaustion within his gargantuan musculature. “ROOO… ROOOAAR!!!” Yet still, he pounded me, and my body sunk into unconsciousness again while gallons and more gallons of seed kept loudly exploding through my cunt.

I woke up again in a beautiful morning, with a strange mist covering most of the estate, my body still being slammed against a surface—this time, a wall—and pounded until yet more walls were shattered. Piercing the evidence together, I figured we were on another of my many mansions, fucking through rooms like all the walls were made of paper or Styrofoam.

The mist followed us, soon turning the mansion hazy and grey as the beast power-slammed me against another wall, turning it to rubble with his thrusts. Looking around us while being destroyed on my then-desensitized cunt, I realized the mist was actually the steam from all his spunk, with didn’t cool off even after the many cold hours on the dead of the night.

I demanded that stud to breed me and, well, he over-delivered it: every single egg I had had been fucked countless times by his virile, sturdy sperm. I could feel his jizz wrapping itself around my ovaries and literally crushing them to force more eggs out of them. His cum was literally whipping my ovaries into submission, turning them into factories of babies as more and more eggs were prodigiously fecundated, all that happening for dozens of uninterrupted hours, a relentless performance no male on Earth could even hope to match.

My body passed through yet another wall, and my mind passed out again. For the next few hours, all I saw were flickers of action happening around me: the beast pounding me against another wall, another mansion. *blink* The monster fucking me against a metal bed; a unique furniture made specially to withstand his blows, then bending and curving all the same under his unrelenting power. Cracks grew on the wall and floor supporting that structure, and the monster literally pounded me hard enough to crush the metal into a new crater on the floor, proceeding like this until the bed was completely wrecked and we needed to change places again. *blink* I was being fucked in a standing position with my back against a wall of solid metal. I didn’t know what that thing was, actually; I just knew it was vast and solid and made of some sort of ultra-hard metal, maybe actual titanium on its purest, densest form. Whatever it was, it was bent under the shape of my body by hi mighty thrusts just the same. Woods, rock, metal, the very core of the Earth itself, it didn’t matter! Whatever the material was, it would be wrecked and destroyed by his thrusting power with ease.

*Blink.* It was night again, and we were fucking once more in the open as I felt my body crushed against the smooth soil, the titan clearly exerting himself to drive me unconscious once and for all. I stuck my tongue out and laughed. The orgasms were so hard and so many it was useless even trying to describe them. I just let that monster angrily pound me and make my body sink on the earth, with the hills being reshaped by his relentless action.

His face was furious, but also confused and increasingly desperate. For the first time in maybe all his life, the mighty, genetically-superior stud realized that all his power—all his earth-shattering, mountain-piercing power!—was still not enough to fully knock me out.

His fears and insecurities were only exacerbated by my arrogant expression all throughout. I raised my quivering hand to his giant cheek and caressed it, giving him a seductive smile. “Is this” the words came easily through my mouth, “all you can do?” I gave his cheeks a little peck. “Mm. Pity. Judging by your size, I thought you were capable of sooo muuuch moore!” I licked my fat, slutty lips, ignoring the fact that, in my cunt, I was now casually withstanding the full throttle of a few hundred rockets—if not more! “Ooh, stud. You screw like a virgin!”

The beast roared in absolute pain, then pounded me so much harder I really felt my womb, just like my soul, pushed all the way up to my throat, all but escaping my body through my fucking mouth! “Ooh!!” I came, and then I literally saw myself sinking into the ground, the surface above us getting farther and farther away, darkness eventually surrounding us and eating us whole.

* 34 days of continuous, uninterrupted fucking later *

The beast roared, and one final cloud of steam exploded furiously from his nostrils. Every single pore of his body released steam as he crossed the limits of his powers and tapped out, his massive, but now sore cock unleashing the final load of cum in my pussy.

My eyes were closed, but I was faintly aware of what had happened. The beast almost had me for the past four days or so, having fucked me so bloody hard I spend those fateful days mostly unconscious, really giving my best to fight back and remain awake.

In the end, though, I was still conscious, though the beast was barely aware of that as he stood up and withdrew his cock from me, his trembling legs finally collapsing under the tons of his muscular body. *Boom!!* A loud splash followed the waves of the ocean of spunk on which he collapsed. We were both burning inside his pool of male nectar, and I bet even his first shots were still blazing-hot after all that time.

I have just been bred by a stud who fucked like all the stallions and bulls on Earth and who came like hundreds of thousands of hyper-virile hunchback whales. No wonder every single mansion and tree and hill of that estate had been utterly, thoroughly, completely destroyed. That beast wasn’t just amazing; he was god-like!

Mrrmmrmm!!!” His huge chest made deep, rumbling growls as I fought to catch my breath and say something. Moving was completely out of question; I would be tetraplegic for months after that masterful pounding. Still, I had enough strength in my breath to utter a few, carefully-selected words, and I made sure the monster heard me before he finally went unconscious: “not… bad.” I cleaned my throat. “Not bad, stud. However, I expected a bit more.” I heard agonizing growls coming from his breast. “You were a nice lay, but I hope the next candidate is a much better fit for my tireless…” With my longue tongue, I gave him one slow, loud lick, “raging pussy!”

The beast huffed and puffed like a dog badly hurt. I felt his muscles flexing and his cock hardening as he gathered whatever strength was left in him. His muscles hardened and his limbs moved. One could hear my gulping from afar as I saw that beast struggling to get up and feared, oh, how I feared that he would finally breed me to oblivion and tear me in half with the ultimate rage of his gargantuan cock.

Thankfully (or alas), those fears were all for naught as his growls subsided and his body laid stiff and still on the ocean of spunk, finally surrendered to exhaustion. That beast was asleep. I was bred. Though he had pounded me for over a month straight, and bred me like no mare could be fertilized by any male ever, submitting every single egg of mine to the rule of his unyielding sperm, I was the last person standing—the superior lover, the stronger organism!—and, in this sense, I could claim my victory.

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A lady giantess drinks the fruitful offering of her massive alien stallion

I was too distracted by that delicious, elephant-sized dick to actually pay heed to them, though. The beast was almost entirely soft, yet still it broke through the 25-inch barrier easily. Squeezing and pumping that prick with my full arms, I flexed my biceps and my torso to lift it up, inspecting every inch of that gorgeous breeder like my whole life’s job had been just that: evaluating and ranking the male genitalia, and tasting all the best testicular juice nature had to offer.

The size, girth, and power of that penis shocked me all the time. It’d been four months since I’d begun screwing that impossible male, yet the existence of such gorgeous genital always drilled a few more squirts out of my cunt. Like a queen, I was laying on my man’s torso with my back on his fantastic abs, my head resting on his gigantic chest, my legs wrapped around the base of his unbelievable shaft, mounting it like a unicorn, pushing the prick up and feeling it ooze fresh semen on my face. I opened up my mouth and drank that nectar loudly.

My pussy unloaded a few more pints of squirt when the voices in the black box repeated the question: “earthling, tell us: what happened here?” My squirting was getting much stronger than I could control, so much so that much of it sprinkled loudly on the box’s rectangular surface.

Gargling and gorging on that virile nectar, I made my neck throb to twice its size while gulping its humongous volume, making my bulging belly bloat even harder with the pounds of fresh semen I kept adding to my stomach. It’s been a few weeks since my man and I finally stopped fucking, yet his jizz still kept flowing out of my cunt, my ass, my nostrils, even my ears; every inch of my body colonized and violated by his burning, virile seed.

I couldn’t care less for my “masters” at that moment, to be very honest. “Oh, mm!” I spit a huge load of semen into the air, with pints of it coming through my nose. “Isn’t he a wonderful horse?” Hugging that prick with both of my arms, I flexed my muscles and crushed the penis against my own abs and tits, pulling my biceps to make a huge load of jizz flow into the urethra. The balls of my monster stud rumbled with virile power. I had my feet firmly placed in them, and through my soles I could feel the truckloads of spunk slowly refilling their tanks.

My man could cum like a breeding machine, and nothing made me feel hotter than that! Placing the tip of his jaw-breaking crown on my mouth, I received the gigantic load at full force—a fist-sized, python-like thread of sperm so heavy and powerful it immediately exploded out of my nostrils, making my very eyes bulge and, soon enough, cry tears of sperm. My throat immediately doubled its width to allow for the passage of that endless corridor of virile spunk, burning in its contact, yet begging for more.

*Gloorsh!! Glooorsh!! Glooorsh!!* You could hear the powerful, heavy semen being unloaded in my stomach, making it bloat and my belly bulge while the previous loads already there were pushed down into my guts, and then further down until my anus, from which they burst into his throbbing cock. Once fucked by that human horse at full force, my body could easily become as big as a truck to accommodate the full hard length of his breeder, and even more so to hold all the hundreds of gallons of jizz that he could come in every second. However, at that resting state, after we’d done things that would make Satan’s dick blush and shrivel in fear, I preferred to now deform myself so hideously, and instead to let the cum bloat me up like I had, uh, a baby rhino in my belly, and then flush out the rest through my guts, creating a constant, endless stream that burst out and free through my anus.

I had to control myself so as not to bite and eat that monster cock up. The semen kept flowing inside me, a powerful river of masculine breeding juice keeping my fecundated womb always warm, even scorching, as well as massaging my crowded placenta with loving care, tucking all my babies to sleep.

Every time I was satisfied with the newest load of cum, I lifted the penis up and turned it slightly to the side, letting it ooze spunk on my man’s breast or on the ocean around us. Even without my vigorous foot-massage of his massive testicles, those cum bombs just kept churning out wad after heavy wad of virile junk, the flow of it so perceptible on the monster cock. Despite its immense girth, the cock bulged and boomed with the flow of cum, sometimes shooting fatter loads at considerable distances—enough sperm to rival the full, collective orgasms of ten stallions, yet barely registering as “proper orgasm” for my man. To him, those huge, loud, heavy bursts of cum were akin to nocturnal emissions; that was the cum he unconsciously and carelessly ejaculated when he wasn’t paying attention, not nearly the volcanic power of his orgasm when he was “warming up,” let alone that planet-destroying gushes that his monster balls could muster when he was really aroused.

Sliding my fingers along the titanic veins and arteries that covered that cock, I talked about it like a faithful praising her god: “isn’t this the most massive, gorgeous cock ever known to nature?” My fingers squeezed his balls harder, sinking their skin on the pools of spunk that swirled inside them. “By the gods, he’s soooo virile! Not even in my filthiest dreams could I conceive a man even a thousandth as virile and powerful and cum-full as this wonderful stud. The amount of jizz he can pump in a single second is enough to fill a freaking bathtub. Look!” The penis throbbed and exploded with a particularly savage load of cum: countless gallons flying in an arc and exploding heavily on the ocean dozens of feet away from us. Whenever the prick was not shooting those monstrous loads, however, was when it became even more arousing, drenching my pussy with the countless wads of oil that it squirted in ecstasy: the sound of the jizz coursing inside it was, like, hot marmalade bubbling on a tank. If there was a sound that perfectly encapsulated raw, beastly masculine power, that was it. “Fuck!” I bathed myself on my squirts, feeling my muscles seizing up with the tremendous pleasure. “He’s such a man! Such a stud! I want to worship every inch of this perfect, virile specimen.” I stuck my tongue out. Strange noises came from the floating black box as inch after inch of my tongue revealed itself from my mouth; maybe the aliens hadn’t accounted for my powers of growth, for they reacted with utter surprise, even shock upon seeing the full thirty inches of my python tongue. I wrapped that tongue around the monster penis, coaxing more virile oil out of it along with my hands. Despite having my tongue fully out, my speech remained perfect: “how dare you say that this is the weakest man in your harem? How dare you!” My pumping became more violent, inadvertently coaxing gallons of burning jizz straight on my man’s anesthetized face. “He’s my stud! I feel offended that you call such virile male specimen ‘weak’ in any capacity. Oh, my fucking god!” My feet were making loud, crumbling noises while masturbating his two gigantic testicles. “Do you fucking see the amount of semen this horse is cumming? My god, I can barely see his balls, but I already feel them inflating with… so!… much!… spunk!!” I came. My squirting became deafening for a while. My pussy literally made rain girl cum all around us. My fluids were thick enough so that they hurt upon impact with my skin. My man’s jizz was insanely thick, like semi-hardened cement, but my own pussy juice wasn’t too far off. “Maybe you are jealous.” I cast a nasty look at that floating box. “Maybe your species consists of a bunch of pin-dicked dwarves. Are you jealous of my stallion?” I massaged his balls and pumped his dick even harder, feeling my feet sinking along the sack’s skin on the tanks of semen. Jizz was bursting loudly from the prick. Oh, god! It exploded in loud messes, not ejaculating, but just oozing and bursting above my body, unloading buckets at every blink of the eye. My voice was muffled by every massive wad of jizz that hit my body. Soon, both me and my awesome stud were oozing spunk. “You’re so jealous of this huge cum fountain. Look!” I pointed the dick up and pumped it with my forearms and my elbows. Indecent lassoes of jizz exploded into the air, rising a few feet above us, then massacring our muscles with their weight. “Literally a cum fountain.” Crushing my bloated pussy against the base of that shaft, I turned the soft cock to my mouth and… ate it! My jaw cracked as my lips stretched to over nine inches wide—the width of my lover’s soft cock. Again, strange, uneasy sounds came from the black box, with the aliens so surprised by my sexual abilities.

The truckload of semen invaded my body so hard that, in a fraction of a second, I felt it immediately sloshing inside my stomach, with the stream on my throat and the bloating of my cheeks felt only a second later. The semen snorted out of my nostrils and fell from my eyes. I actually loved filling my skull with so much spunk that even my tear ducts were drenched in semen. Soon, I was openly and unashamedly crying cum! Huge tears of sperm flowed in fat, steamy streams from my eyes; more obscene loads of semen burst from my nostrils, and my cheeks were as huge as a squirrel’s after eating too many accords.

The black box came closer, trying to get a better view of my carnal debauchery. “You have no idea of our species, human.” Strange chats followed in a language I could not understand, like the people behind the microphone were admonishing each other, not talking to me. “We weren’t lying. We never said he was weak.” They quickly changed their tone. “He is, however, the weakest.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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An African futa disciplines her arrogant white lover! (or: how a haughty American muscle girl learned to be the sweet, docile sex slave of her superior Futa master!)

Our bodies sank under the ever-cracking, ever-collapsing ground until the level of the juices was literally at her bosom. “You powerful cunt!” Juices exploded everywhere every time she spoke. “I can’t believe I will need a titanium ground to properly drink you this way.” My head raised itself just as high as her ways, staring the ceiling, and I howled like a wolf—though every sound I produced by that point was the result of many mechanical, involuntary contractions inside myself. The many, many sounds that exploded from my throat were unstable, erratic, often times demonic. If anyone tried to record them, their equipment would be fried with just the impressive range and power of my sonic booms. Literally nothing on Earth—maybe on the entire universe—could ever record those ghastly screams, and I leave up to your imagination to try and figure out what kind of animalistic, primordial, deepest-bowels-of-the-Earth kinds of sounds I was producing.

All that madness, all that extreme explosion of power, pleasure, agony, and muscle growth, all that diabolic insanity was caused by the goddess’s command to my cervix: that it shut itself the hardest it physically good. Oh, reader, how great was the fact that I no longer felt anything, for the ensuing actions in my body, if they could be felt in even one millionth of a millionth of their fullest intensity, would have shattered my mind for all eternity and driven me insane with pain.

Upon my futa’s command, the cervix just sort of… I don’t know, collapsed into itself? Think about an anus tightening itself up… but never stopping! Your ass just closes and closes and keeps closing itself so fucking hard that, comically enough, your butt cheeks just start receding into the anus itself, then into your guts, and once you know it you’re like an inverted metaphor of that frog parable—you know, that frog that opened his mouth so wide it ended up eating itself? Think like that, but with your anus, and you’ll get an idea of what my cervix was doing to itself.

I mean… holy fuck! I knew that the contractions of my muscles had the power to bend steel and all that, but that squeezing was… fuuuuuck! If you put a ten-inch-wide rod made of pure titanium in the entrance of my womb when it started flexing, the bar wouldn’t just be bent, it wouldn’t just be squashed, it wouldn’t just be cut in half, no, no, no, no! It would have been literally erased from existence, its every atoms broken apart and further torn at their quark levels. The pressure could literally perform quantum annihilation… and that was sort of what happened back then in the tunnel, when everything started exploding and collapsing. There was literally no structure on Earth capable of withstanding the power of that squeeze, and sonic shockwaves kept bursting from my body in an aura of pure, unbridled energy as the goddess pried the hardness of my cervix with the tip of her tongue and fingers.

Even she was a little afraid of that beast she had unleashed. “Damn!!” Her tongue was burned under the impervious hardness of my seal. My womb had become a magnetar: such a condensed block of solid muscles that, if its density increased by just one ounce more, it would collapse into a black hole.

The goddess laughed as the level of juices around us reached her freaking chin. «Ada girl! Your powers amaze me!» Her tongue tried to pierce the inviolable seal of my cervix, but it was detained without even making a dent on it. I could feel the goddess widening her eyes and gulping in utter amazement, not having expected such degree of power from such an inferior lover. «Fine. I take your challenge.» She lifted her right leg up, making her muscles roar as they flexed and her immense thigh pretty much doubled in girth.

Then… she stomped the ground! Another cataclysmic event ravaged the place, with every single wall, ceiling, floor, everything, absolutely everything around us collapsing and sinking on the lubes.

We were now fucking in the open air, with the entirety of that room and its adjacent areas not only destroyed, but pretty much erased from the universe. In other places she’d destroyed, you could see some pieces of their old walls here and there, but in that moment there was nothing—nothing, I say! Just us, standing in the cracked ground, and the ocean of filth scattering throughout the hills, its level lowering on the goddess’s body and giving her a lot of space to tongue-fuck me freely. I felt mighty veins sprawling from the bottom to the tip of her tongue, turning it into a limb just as muscular as her arm or her unflexed legs. «Let’s begin.»

With her tongue and fingers, the torture achieved a whole new level of depravity: once she was stimulating me, massaging my walls and drilling oceans of nectar out of my pores, but now… damn! She was just ramming herself into my cervix, over-stimulating it with her fingers like some very brutal kind of tickling while her tongue, positioned in the very entrance of it, tried to pry the cervix open like a predator on the hard shell of its prey.

The goddess failed miserably. «Jesus!» She began to pant and to quiver as her tongue bent itself under the incredible strength of my uterine walls. As hard as she tried to pierce it, covering her tongue with a myriad of hyper-thick veins, she couldn’t break through—and the goddess saw that as just one ungodly tantalizing challenge. «That’s… what I’m talking… about!» She beamed with happiness as she took much deeper breaths and turned her tongue into a muscular beast almost as thick and ripped as her fully flexed arm, and then she… rammed it up again!

My body was split in half. Well, that’s how it felt, at least: a sword cutting me from crotch to head, like some ancient medieval torture. Whatever strength I felt I had was completely shattered by the goddess’s increase of strength in her tongue—think of it as the second phase in her member, if you will. This time, my cervix cracked like an egg, or at least the tip of it. *Bluuuursh…!!!* A rocket jet of lubes as strong as a solar eruption exploded into her face and made it rain creamy nectar all around us; it was like she had struck orgasmic oil from a piece of land, and now this beast was squishing from the endless pressure within.

Two inches of her tongue were lodged within my cervix, and more inches were coming relentlessly. Granted, the pace of her advance was much slower than the initial thrust, but it was still an unrelenting, unstoppable advance, with her tongue making its way into my womb while her fingers performed an almost supernaturally masterful masturbation of the rest of my cervix: they sank into the walls and vibrated, pushed and pulled it in the very rightest spots, with the joints of the fingers sometimes stimulating the walls of my vagina, never leaving a few hundreds of them at any time untouched or under-stimulated.

I cried and yelped and screamed until my lungs were exhausted and my heart was beating at over ten thousand beats per minute. I was deader beyond death, crippled by the extreme experiences of that coitus, and the goddess… god!! What the fuck had I got myself into?! That wasn’t anything special for her! That was barely a make-out session! She was just… exploring me! Like a curious kid on a new playground: she wasn’t actually fighting or spending any energy or effort in that endeavor; she was just having fun, that’s what she was doing.

“I-I-I-Imagine…” The fragments of my mind pierced together the only coherent thoughts in that whole ordeal: “w-w-what h-happens… wh-when she a-actually… fucks??” Imagine what happens when she actually fucks!! None of that—be with me or Veronica—had been her “proper fucking,” per her own words.

As I screamed and showered her with lubes, and as the whole environment collapsed under the discharges of energy from both our bodies, I came to the terrifying understanding of what all her power actually meant: it was one thing to say you can split a mountain in half with your fucking, yet another completely different thing to experience it. In all that time, with all those experiences, all that we’ve done was just that: to hear her words and imagine her actions, and now I was getting to truly experience just the tip of her true power—and that experience was the most terrifying shit in my whole goddamned life.

Didn’t make it any less sexy, though. Once the goddess announced her victory, damn, I pretty much came in all the layers of reality and multiverse my soul had been fucked into at that point: “your womb is mine,” she announced and, without a hitch, pierced my cervix open, making a *crack!* so loud it literally rippled for thousands of miles away, being heard in our nearby city and even cracking some of its windows. Shit was fucking crazy.

“OOOH……!!!” Whatever voice I had, conscious or not, shit, it completely went away. Her tongue pierced through my cervix and filled my womb, bloating my belly to its most turgid form again. She was bathing in my hyperconcentrated fluids, as thick as molten metal, and she was loving every second of it.

«Cum, baby girl!» She affixed her lips on my swollen labia again, to the point that not a fucking drop of my tremendous ejaculations escaped her mouth, and her belly swelled almost as tremendously as mine as she drank!… and drank!… and drank!… and drank and drank and drank, with powerful, earthquake strong gulps, all the frothy offering I had to discharge.

Our bodies collapsed, or that’s how it looked like at first: the goddess actually threw my back against the ground and… *BOOM!!!* Fucking shit, I ain’t seeing that shit even in superhero movies: ‘twas just a big-ass explosion, with a mushroom cloud rising into the sky, and us fucking wildly at the bottom of the resulting crater—or rather, the goddess just fingering me and tongue-fucking my womb on her knees, seeing my body thrash on the ground under the power of whole nuclear-arsenal’s worth of electric discharge.

She fucked me… and then she fucked me… and then she fucked me some more… until every piece of my soul had been disassembled and then reassembled in a whatever shape she found most pleasing. After that “humble” pussy-eating of hers, I would never be the same; the goddess had literally reconfigured my whole being with the power of her orgasms.

My writing abilities are just… fuck. They’re done. Abso-fucking-lutely exhausted at this point. There is literally no way I can crescendo this madness anymore. Maybe more talented writers (or less horny women) could, but I am just… I mean… fuck!… *frick, frick, frick!* What else am I supposed to say?! I can say that the goddess, blatantly flaunting her endless flexibility, pierced my Fallopian tubes with her tongue and literally… like, shit, literally!!… embraced each of my oversized ovaries with that monstrous limb! I could talk about how she literally squeezed hundreds of fertile eggs out of those ovaries by tightening the embrace of her tongue in them, just like an anaconda would its prey, and then… squishing them! And squishing them some more! And squishing and squishing like a toy on a dog’s mouth, making wave after wave of fresh eggs be shot out and inseminated by her ever-virile sperm inside me.

“Cum for me, baby girl. Be fecundated by your mighty futa stallion!” She raised her body, taking her tongue from me, and continued to finger me with one hand while stabilizing my body with the other. My pain and agony had been so destructive they kept increasing the depth and width of that crater with my violent, orgasmic motions. The muscles of goddess rumbled and throbbed as she tried to contain my body, admiring my over-muscular female shape with desire and a little bit of respect. “Heather…!” The way she licked her lips when gazing upon my quivering body… damn! That was the embodiment of sex appeal! “Our lovemaking will be legendary!”

She decided to let my body thrash wildly and freely, and led her right hand to her own pussy. With her monster dock pressed against her mighty abs, fully risen in all its forty-inches of masculine glory, and her balls throbbing like engines, she had a little difficulty reaching her massive and hard pussy underneath all the genitalia, but when she did… oh! The crater overflowed with the combined juices of us both Alphas, and that scene of absolute sexual carnage went on until my body, my muscles, and bones literally started to crack and my body threatened to tear itself apart—this time for real!

It took a whole hour, though, until that happened. After this long, fateful torture, the goddess-warrior stood over her conquered foe, witnessing the results of her carnage, panting and dripping gallons of sexual juices while looking towards the horizon and contemplating what she would do next. “Oh, well.” She took one deep breath and looked back at my quivery, defeated self. “I think it’s time to fuck for realsies now.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

«Jesus…!!»

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Wha-?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“H-Heath…”

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

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The monster stud finally breeds his female with his FULL POWER!

As he entered me, he did so ferociously, like he had no time to lose. His muscles were throbbing loudly; his body was harder than steel and hotter than hell. I saw him lining up that monstrous cock on my cunt right before his back exhaled a massive cloud of steam. I was burned by his power, yet I felt no pain; my body was bruised and battered by his relentless brutality, yet still I only craved for more and more and more.

“Fuck me!!” I uttered, squirming in anticipation. “Breed me!!” When the monster lifted his gaze, I saw that his eyes were amber-red. Jesus, fuck! How can I describe the massive wall of muscles that his body had become at that moment? The ground was literally cracking under his knees and his hands, the tiles barely supporting his 5,000 pounds of weight! The monster laid his nose on my belly and sniffed me; I felt the steam coming out of his nostrils and burning me!

He lifted his hips very high, making his legs grow as thick and as hard as Greek columns. I was hypnotized by the outrageous number of thick veins all over his body, pumping hundreds of gallons of blood to his muscles, powering him just like he was some five or more breeding bulls. His monstrous cock throbbed harder and louder than all other limbs; it was an absurdity of a penis! The biggest, thickest, most obscene member any male of any species ever flaunted, and it still wasn’t as hard as it could have been!

The monster briefly smirked at me, like he knew that the battle was won before it even started. Lowering his hips, he sent that cock inside me. I was penetrated. Jesus! “FUCK!!” My scream was long, but high-pitched; the sharp pain that invaded me was so intense that my voice all but disappeared and my eyes bulged, with my body being stretched and deformed by that muscular anaconda.

I felt my hips torn by that cock. Its head was as large as a melon. That felt so much more intense than giving birth, for the monster penis was easily twice the width of any baby. *Crack!* My bones were literally torn to shreds. I felt like dying, but then the magic took over me. «What the fuck?!» I asked in my mind, feeling a surprising elation after the intense pain. «Oh, what the f-fuck?!» My hips had reformed themselves into the shape of the penis. I was “fixed” and ready to take all the forty-something inches of that monstrous dong.

The massive billionaire, however, was no longer willing to be gentle. His despair and lack of control almost took over his entire body, and when I least noticed, he had laid over my body, crushing me on the ground, pushing his dick as deep and as hard as he could inside me, making me see stars as the orgasms were far too many to be counted. «AAAH…!!» My mind screamed, but I was as good as dead.

At no moment since that teenage stud started fucking did I ever stopped cumming. Not for a single second! The monster was female (or gay) fantasy incarnate; the most perfect man and the utmost breeding stud in all of the planet; simply seeing him in action was enough to rake endless orgasms from any woman, and being conquered by his dick, penetrated by his manhood, oh, that was pleasure beyond any description.

He cored me in less than half a second, yet I could feel his dick entering me in ultra-slow-motion, picturing it among the stars and the lightning bolts in my mind. That monster broke through my cervix like butter, then stretched my womb to three times its volume. Then, unrelenting, it kept pushing my womb upwards, until it dislocated my guts, my stomach, my lungs, my heart, even my ribcage from place. “God!!” I felt my cunt caving into itself, with my thighs pushed inwards through my cunt as that beast drilled me. The bones of my ribcage bulged, then snapped as the dick made its way up my chest.

The pain had quickly subsided, however, as the magic took over me again…

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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