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…
That was just a few days ago —my birthday—, when I had turned eighteen and my tutor had brough a literal tank to his farm, and I showed off before the amazed audience, everyone intimidated and shocked by the amount of muscles on my body.
‘So young… yet this guy has more muscles than a Schwarzenegger!’
Their eyes were divided between my abundant muscles, indeed, and my horse-like bulge, which left their own cocks hard with desire.
‘By god… he’s huge!’
With those eyes devouring me, I stretched and smiled to my master —who was quite possibly the only male to beat me in the whole wide world.
‘Alright, old man. Let me show them exactly how a real man fucks.’
Then, totally naked, I approached that tank and grabbed its fuselage with my hands.
The metal bent under my fingers as I applied force. I could hear the several nervous gulps as those man saw me bending the tank’s surface with my grip alone.
‘That can’t be!’ They exclaimed. ‘That can’t be true!’
With all the muscles of my body flexing and swelling, plus some outrageously thick veins sprawling all over my arm, I felt my prick harder, bigger, thicker as the adrenaline flooded my veins.
Soon enough, the crowd became even more incredulous with the size of the dong between my huge thighs.
‘Ooooaarrh!!’ I let go an immense roar, as it was typical of when I was truly aroused.
With my first, I grabbed thicker segments of the fuselage and… craaaarck!! Literally started to peel that vehicle off like a banana.
My biceps had grown wider and my veins bulged as I tore that metal like paper. Just like this, second after second, my teenage body dismounted that tank before the incredulous eye-witnesses.
‘Impossible! T-that’s… that’s impossible!’ They exclaimed, barely knowing that the most impressive was still about to come.
‘If it’s really impossible, then how do you explain… this!’
Everyone covered their mouths and held back their breaths as I squatted, half that thank by its wheels and turned it over with a simple movement, not showing the slightest effort, showing off my prick more clearly for all of them to see.
The tank was turned upside down, and I walked up to its muzzle, which now was at the same level of my waist.
‘Oooh!! For the love of…!! What is this guy going to do?!’
I approached the barrel with heavy steps and aligned my prick on its muzzle.
My prick was so tremendously thick, so stupidly large and powerful, that even with tank I still worried that my dick might get stuck inside the barrel.
The difference between our widths wasn’t actually that large; my prick literally had the same thickness as a projectile!
‘That’s one big-ass tank, master.’ I said to the old man, who smiled as devilishly as I did. ‘It’s gonna carry all my load.’
And, before the incredulous gaze of those gentlemen, I started pumping my prick into the cannon.
I started off real slow, very sensuously, giving those horny men just a taste of my muscles flexing and my prick protruding into that war vehicle.
My prick made a coarse noise every time it penetrated that thing. I could hear all the air moving around me, as if no object has ever violated that car in such way.
The force I fucked it with was comparable to new shots of its cannon. Eventually, I gained rhythm and speed, while mentioning my insanely high force: boom-booom-booom…!! The vast field started to shake and the tank to be dragged back on the ground as I fucked it with my habitual supersonic strength.
Within moments, I was ramming my prick up that tube some five times a second, and I needed to grab the long iron mast with both hands to keep my balance.
‘Oooorrhh!!’ I rarely moaned when I jerked off, but that was a special occasion. ‘Oooorrhh!!’ My roars made the whole earth shake. ‘Oooaarrhh!!’ I felt the men admiring me with profound envy, not knowing if they should be shocked or awed by that performance.
‘You son… son of a bitch!’ And they turned to my master. ‘This young man is bigger than a bull!’
‘Oh, and you haven’t seen anything of him, yet.’ The man responded, with an enormous, proud smile in his face. ‘Wait until he actually cums.’
Many of those guys caressed their own minuscule pricks in their pants, feeling them harder and harder.
I had no doubt that most of them were straight, but I didn’t give two shits about that: before a male like me, even other manly-men found it hard to control their immense desire.
Zeeep!! While I fucked that cannon barrel with ever more horse-like power, I heard some zippers being undone and hard dicks being exposed.
The guys were jerking off to me. How wonderful!
«You think that’s exciting??» I grabbed that barrel with even greater strength. «Then watch this, you losers!»
With my muscle power of thirty horses, I squeezed that barrel and bent it over, dragging back the whole, heavy tank on the mud.
The vast vehicle was pushed as I pressed my waist against the barrel of its cannon. My thrusts had become so ferocious, in fact, that the car didn’t stop being dragged on the ground, pushed by the pure power of my pelvic thrusts.
My muscles grew and throbbed before my eyes, and my body gained some two or three inches of height, easily surpassing seven feet as I bent that metallic barrel with my bare hands.
I released steam through my mouth and nose. My body was burning at over 60ºC, with my blood at 90ºC on its hottest parts —my prick and my balls, I mean.
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom…!! It was inconceivable the speed with which I fucked that car; I counted something like seven or eight thrusts per second, literally bending the metal with my horse-like power.
‘Buuurrhh!!’ I puffed. ‘Uuuuurrhh!!’ And felt my balls swell and my sack grow harder and heavier.
‘God!!’ The audience was horrified. ‘How can this… oooh!!… how can this young man…?!`
But they were all silent and impotent before me, going crazy with the intensity of the pleasure they extracted from seeing me pump into that tank.
‘When you’re done, Renato,’ my master said, with his crazily deep voice. ‘Step aside so I can have a little bit of fun too.’
I looked besides me while I slowly destroyed that tank with my pelvic thrusts.
‘You’re gonna cum in it too, master?’ And the old man nodded, filling me with fear.
My master, well, was the only man capable of beating me, be it in size, power, virility, and quite simply equine, bullshit power.
The guy slowly took off the shirt, revealing to all of us his massive, hairy torso.
‘Are you going to…??’ ‘Of course, I am. Pay attention to him, folks, for the best is yet to come.’
The monster turned around and walked towards the blonde. “No-ooh!!” She panted, screaming and squirting her heart out as the monster lowered his softer dick to her, letting a vast river of spunk ooze through his enormous cumslit.
“I want to breed.” His muscles hardened, his balls throbbed. The act of breeding and studding a harem elicited the most primal reactions in his nerves. “I want to spread my seed in these lovely wombs of yours—wombs that I own!” He grabbed one of her legs and pulled her up, and the bitch instinctively kicked him right into the balls, provoking no bigger reaction than slightly uncomfortable grunts. “How long has it been since you last had my children? Seven months? Sooner than that?”
“OH, GOD!!” The woman squirted so hard her hoses splashed on the man’s face, but he barely even blinked under such potent shower. “I…!! I…!! I…!!” She fought unbelievably hard against her all-consuming arousal. “FUCK YOU STUD!! I had fifteen children with you already!!”
“Hmm, hmm. Alright then. Here’s to fifteen more.” He spread her legs further apart, smiling as she squirted cannons in his abs and chest. “Consider yourself blessed, for you will carry my heavenly seed a third time over.”
“Oh, fuck you!! FUCK!!” She squirted. “YOU!!” The blasts exploded into his face, followed by shots of milk on his body. Despite her frankly painful state of absolute delirium, she couldn’t stop smiling. That man had hijacked her mind and replaced all her will with his sex: everything she wanted was to be pounded by him, to be thrashed by him, and to be shot with as many gallons of jizz as his balls could produce. She had no more will to withstand another absurd pregnancy from that stud, but that’s exactly what she was going to do, for she felt she no longer had any options. “B-b-breed me!!” She cried. “Breed me stud!!” Then she looked at me, smiling as I fingered myself. “Breed me in front of this bitch! Show her how…”
“Shut up.” The god-stud crammed his fingers on her mouth, stretching her jaw with those salami-like limbs. He spread her legs as wide as a full split, then kept spreading them as they formed a negative angle in her hips –his women might have not been gymnasts, but after he fucked them just once, they all became as flexible as Olympic athletes. That girl climaxed and squirted as the man lifted his hips and tried to line up his monster cock on her cooch. If that brunette girl had been tight, then that blonde was like a little kitten next to a genetically-engineered breeding bull.
Seeing him at that moment, I didn’t even believe he weighed eight hundred pounds as he had just claimed. A monster so big, with so many hard and plentiful muscles, so vastly and grotesquely ripped as he was, I bet he weighed well over a thousand pounds. His cock alone weighed a hundred pounds, and it was not yet filled with as much blood and jizz as it would be when fully aroused.
A massive load of semen burst incontinently from the dong, hitting the woman’s cunt so hard that her belly bulged, her cervix was shattered, and I could clearly hear the spunk hitting the back of her womb, powerful and hard enough to send the organ a few inches higher on her body. The woman opened her mouth and puked, a white, gooey mass bursting from her lips and nostrils.
The monster smiled. “Did you eat my spunk?”
She helplessly replied: “of course I ate it! Do you even know how strong you shoot?!” She looked at his balls, which dangled so menacingly in his hips. “You came so much that I couldn’t avoid your cum shots! They hit my breasts, my belly, my chin as I tried to flee from them, but then I…”
There was crack, followed by a high-pitch scream, followed by a long crying, followed by absolute silence. The man wanted to shut her up, so he just grabbed her waist and pulled her down into his cock, piercing her in a cold, calculated manner.
The poor woman shuttered on the ground, her body subtly vibrating before the convulsions became more powerful and frightening. The monster invited himself deeper and deeper into her, the bulge of his monster cock swelling in her belly as her cunt was easily and fully conquered in just two strokes of his monster cock.
With a wild thrust, the beast had completely overfilled her womb, and in the following thrusts he sent her womb higher and higher, pounding her until the shape of her organs was bulging through her skin, her entire body squashed and deformed by that daunting prick, which came so close to completely shattering her hips.
“Fuck!!” I came. “Me!!” I came harder. The width of his women’s hips was unbelievable when he penetrated her! The bull was pounding that woman at a steady pace, recovering his libido as his face became thirsty and demonic. He watched her cum and memorized all the different twitches and convulsions of her face, her tits creaming his wide chest as he plunged deeper and harder all the time.
It didn’t take long for his balls to announce a second unleashing. The testicles had refilled themselves much faster than I would expect even for a mighty bull like him. Still, the monster held his orgasm back, wanting to pound that female into absolute fuck-drunkenness before hosing her core with his virile seed.
He pounded her more brutally, and her womb once again went all the way up to her throat. Despite goring her with as much dick as her body could handle, he only had twenty-four inches at most inside of her, and his harder state meant that at least half his dick remained outside even when her womb and his cockhead were throbbing just beneath her chin!
The monster grabbed her shoulder with his bulging arms and lifted her off the ground, hammering her cowgirl-style while also lifting and lowering her body on his dick, like a giant, living jacking device. Only heavens would know the strength of those blows as he picked up pace and transformed her into a giant blur. Every time I blinked, I saw afterimages of the blonde in the air, three or four or five of them being pounded at the same time, then all I saw was a white-ish, golden smudge as the monster battered her at light speeds.
The room rumbled as his massive balls swung violently between his arse and hers. Every time they smacked her buttocks and crushed her cunt, I could hear her bones creaking and see her bruises getting even more swollen. She hosed endless gallons of squirt on the ground, like a rocket lifting off, and suffered under the power-battering of that rod as the monster only then had started to get serious.
Cracks grew around his feet, and his body sank into the ground after five minutes of pounding, drilling two huge craters on the ground thanks to his ridiculous weigh and the sheer force of his thrusts. The monster crushed her body harder against his, nearly disappearing the girl inside his mountains of muscles. Steam burst through his pores and especially through his nostrils, with his breath looking like a dragon’s as he neared an orgasm.
The poor blonde was already passed out when he looked at me and asked: “where do you want to nut?” I was caught aghast in the middle of an intense fingering as the image of that stallion fucking was too much for my womanhood to withstand; I came a few gallons through my cunt and screamed not a small deal of profanities before I could even register his question in my mind. With my eyes melting in tears, I looked up to him and said: “inside her. Core her with your nut, stallion!”
The monster whined just like a horse, pounding her more relentlessly as he looked at me one last time. “When?” My answer was quick and straight: “now!”
As for the woman, taken by indescribable pleasures, touched the surface of the rock with her hands and… craaarssh!! Destroyed it! Opened up two holes in it with her clenched fists!
That male gave her superpowers!
Craarrssh!! She grabbed more and more fistfuls of the boulder, destroying it while her pussy was assailed by a truckload of jizz, masterfully fucked by that stud.
He penetrated her with another three inches of cock.
‘Aaaahee, aaaahh…!!!’ She lost her breath, and very nearly her voice. ‘Aaaaahh!!!’
Tears flowed down her face and her body burned, throbbed, exploded from inside out, with all her organs and guts being rearranged by that male’s immense member, which made the mountain shake harder and harder as he roared louder:
‘Uuuaaarrhh!!!’ The male pulled her body deeper and deeper in his prick.
Seven inches. Eight inches! Nine…
‘Little hoes! Are you really all like that, so deep and hot?’
He added another inch in her, reaching ten inches deep in her cunt, and only then…!
…he found her cervix, pressing it with his helmet, sending fire waves across her nervous system.
She felt all her organs burning, and still she begged for more.
‘Fucking drill meeee!!!’
‘Fucking tear me… aaaahheeee!! Tear me whole, fuuuuck!! Fuck my womb!!’ She writhed, out of control. ‘Fuck my womb and my belly, daaaamn iiiiit!!!’
‘Well, well… if you insist.’
With a final roar, the male heard her cry, stretching her whole womb with his helmet, crushing her cervix and proceeding dauntingly through her uterine walls, stretching her further than any woman could be stretched, making her feel as if she carried ten five-pound babies in her belly.
It was too much agony —and joy— for her to bear!
‘Aaaahh-aaahee!!! Aaaah-haaeee!!! Aaaahhh…!!!’
Crraarck, cruuush, craaaassh!!! The mountain unraveled with that superman’s roars and loads.
Fuck it! He was going to wreck the entire mountain, if needed, to nut on that fresh little mare.
Advancing deeper with his prick, he felt the helmet pressing her walls.
‘Uuurrhh!!!’ Her eyes rolled, taken by yet another tremendous orgasm. ‘Uuuurhh!!!’
His loads pushed her womb up, dislodging her guts and stomach, and giving way for the final inches of his daunting prick!
The man marveled as his balls touched the buttocks of that juicy bitch.
‘Oooaarrhh!!’ His cock was completely inside that female!
Hundreds of gallons of spunk exploded out of her cunt at every second. That man was a true sperm factory, fucking her with no other purpose if not to satiate his two magnificent balls.
‘I’m gonna thrust in you, my bitch?’
The male needed to only relax his arms for the woman’s body to rise in his prick, lifted by his powerful sperm discharges.
‘Let me show you, right now…’
‘…a fraction of my power.’
And, flexing powerfully all the muscles of his body, the super-male laid own that super-female’s body, impaling her like a sack of meat in his member.
‘Aaaheerr…!!!’ The bitch’s voice was suddenly stolen. ‘Aah…!!!’
The bitch writhed, trembled, and felt orgasmic spurts all over her body with that prick quickly crushing her from the cunt up to her cervix, and then till the very end of her womb, blasting her with obscene loads of a never-ending spunk.
‘Ooooheee…!!!’ The mountain quaked and the stones crumbled as the male flexed his mountain of muscles to fuck that sweet bitch deep.
The monster grabbed his dangling, semi-hard cock in his waist. Now even his hand failed to completely encircle the mammoth penis. “A powerful stud? You haven’t even seen me studding a woman.” He looked to the two panting secretaries in front of him, both so gorgeous they easily belong on catwalks. “Let me unload my jizz on these two ladies so I can get my dick warmed up.” He smirked, massaging his balls with one hand while he stroked his dong with the other. “A good cum dump in the morning always gets the body going.”
Only then I could see his full genitalia finally exposed. The man was turned from him side on me, giving me a view of his profile, and the shade of his monstrous member against the strong lights of the windows was a powerful enough image to be burned in my mind forever! How the fuck could I describe that cock?! The beast was only semi-hard –let’s say, about 20% hard—, yet it easily surpassed the larges, thickest cock I’d ever had threefold!
«Oh-my-god!!» I felt my pussy and clit quivering like a Naja tail. “Oh-my-fucking-god!!” Bursts of lubes hit the man’s body. It was insane! As he briefly let his cock dangle to the ground, I saw that it almost hit the floor! Not only that, but the monster was so unrealistically thick that “third leg” wasn’t just a tongue-in-cheek expression to him; it was fucking literal! “How fucking thick is you dick?!” I blurted out, my mind boiling in curiosity.
The monster stopped his walk towards those two beautiful bunnies, looking briefly at me while he shook his gargantuan rod. “I’m about three-and-half-inches wide when I’m soft. Don’t worry.” His apologetic tone was almost sincere. “I get much thicker when I’m hard.” I suffered more orgasms as my mind processed that number: «three and a half inches… wide?!» Was the beast really so large that it was easier to measure his width instead of girth? What the fuck was that creature?!
The powerful billionaire leaned over to his women and grabbed one of their shirts. I didn’t even see what happened as, in the middle of a blink, the monster tore the shirt and the bra out, exposing her torso. He slapped and squeezed her tits playfully, treating her like a toy before grabbing her pants and effortlessly tearing them off. Ripping those clothes off was so easy to him his muscles didn’t even bulge as he did it. Only the drenched panties remained on that blonde girl, and he easily torn them with a flick of two fingers: *snap!* The woman panted and creamed his face with lubes just before he turned it to the other gal.
The action was repeated: his hands tore whatever remained of her shirt in her body, then they quickly ripped her pants apart. Both ladies were naked, their fat cunts throbbing and gushing while their tits smacked against their own faces, both bosoms so large they dangle around like huge basketballs of hard flesh. The monster grabbed his cock and slapped it on a palm, like a thud handling a club. “Who wants to be pounded first?” The virile Alpha male then smacked his cock on the blond girl, who screamed as her tits and her belly were battered by that beat club. The monster lifted his cock with both hands and threw it down with violence against her.
What followed was a bloody massacre. Literally: blood was coming from the blonde’s nose as the beast repeatedly battered her with his semi-hard cock. The room rumbled and the floor quake as the dick fell time and time again on the body, the blows so hard she was bounding on the ground and meeting the dick midair –only to be hit, of course, with even greater power: *boom!! Boom-boom-boom-booom!!*
I saw the floor getting red as the playboy teenager turned her body on the ground and smacked her shapely, muscular back with his cock. Her fit, athletic body bounced and quivered under every ferocious blow, and those were growing in speed just as they were in intensity. Soon, the monster was literally whipping her body, her back all bruised as blood was sprinkled on the brunette’s face by her side. While all that happened, the dick grew harder and the balls bounced lively in the stud’s waist. His smile was captivating as it was terrifying. “How do you like that beating?” And the woman could only reply: “I’m fucking loving, daddy!! Oh, please, daddy, beat me!! Beat me as hard as you can, daddy!! You can go harder than that, daddy, please, oh, daddy, please, please!!” The monster grabbed the poor blond thing by the hair and lifted her quickly in the air; so fast, in fact, that a gush of air hit my body, and then he looked at her with a smile so nasty it could have belonged to Satan himself. “You want it hard, right?” He crushed his monster dong in his grip, making the veins swell ever thicker. “Already. I will give your hard.”
That woman was perfection in every sense of the word. Her body communicated strength, fertility, masculinity, and stamina in a way no other Amazon could. Many tongues were unrolled, dripping with desire, and Diane could hear the crossing of dozens, if not dozens of legs as she knew she was being coveted and admired by the hungry audience.
They too, after all, wanted a good spectacle. Nobody believed the princess would be punished, but everyone was sure she was going to do… something!… that would be well-worth their time and wait. It was well-known that Diane, aside from being a princess and a superhero, was a domineering Alpha female who collected lovers like certain species of birds collect pebbles for their nests: she was ravenous to the point of pathology! How many men and women had she consumed since she left the isles, many on the audience wondered, looking at one another and being sure that, oh, Diane had consumed them all.
They were not just mere members the Amazonian elite; those women were all of Diane’s past lovers, from summer romances to one-night flings, to routine booty-calls to side-pussies for when she was bored. Diane looked at them and smiled, remembering the fun time she had with each and every one of them, knowing they could never forget the potency of her fingers, the length and power of her tongue, the flexibility of her body, the ferociousness of her fists! No hole in those women had been unexplored by the craving Amazon, and there was an unspoken consensus that all of them wanted the princess to be set free so she could once again do to their bodies what no creature, human or god, could ever do after they met her.
Diane lifted her hands and tried to crack her knuckles, but the Lasso of Honesty, which bound her wrists, made the action very difficult. Still she flexed, making her biceps stretch the lasso to its limits, creating a loud noise that brought everyone’s attention to her and made all those warriors gulp and shiver.
The princess smiled. “That’s how you lik’a see me, huh?” She flexed again, this time making a wave of muscles rippling down from her chest to her hips. “All tied up for you?” The lasso was wrapped around her neck, her arms, her lower chest, her abs, and her legs. It was the only unbreakable object for the Amazon; no matter how much she tried, she would never free herself from her own weapon, but still she felt she could beat all those contenders in it—and with her eyes closed!
Diane looked down, feeling the pressure of the lasso on her swollen muscles. Her breasts were almost swallowing the knot over her belly; those two beautiful, bouncing orbs so big and hard they were almost tearing the woman’s costume apart.
Diane kept turning around, making sure all the beauties there could witness every inch of her over-developed body. “I’ve grown a great deal since I’d last been here.” The Amazon was all games and smiles, biting her lips as she flexed so liberally. “I’m taller, I’m thicker. Guess there ain’t one bimbo soul in these isles able to pin me down.” She flexed her guns again, and her biceps swelled to such outrageous proportions many Amazons covered their mouths, afraid she was actually going to tear the Lasso. “Oh, look! My babies are so big… and so hard!”
She flexed her biceps harder, putting the lasso under tremendous stress. Thick veins grew over the Amazon’s neck, which was also tied by the lasso, and she had to pause and struck a pose so that the energy flowed through her body uninterrupted.
Her ten-pack abs trembled, each muscle growing and bloating into an obscene, rigid mass. Every inch of the lasso was stressed and tearing up, with the loud, stretching noises only turning her on. Her thighs bloated into tree trunks of steel—legs as thick and muscular as a horse’s—and her ass hardened to such a degree many thought the swollen buttocks were going to slap against the woman’s spine! Her glutes were so hard and over-muscular that they were permanently perking up; when relaxed, they looked flexed, and when flexed like looked like growing, bloating beasts threatening to tear the fabric of whatever clothes she wore.
The woman who was eating Diane out had a legendary status amongst the Amazons, meaning that her age might have as well have been into the thousands of years, but her appearance was undefinable; theoretically, Amazons so old must have resembled a fifty, even a sixty-year old vixen, but the Instructress seemed, even under the least generous of assertions, no older than thirty-five. She was one of those mature women who exuded so much health that they seemed much firmer, harder, more appetizing to both the eye and the touch than any eighteen-year-old would ever be.
Diane felt all this superior quality of her genes as the Head Instructress ate her pussy like a champ. The eight-feet-tall, 600-pound muscle Amazon had a 22-inch tongue as thick as five horse dicks—all of them penetrating the princess at once! Diane was being electrocuted by the explosions of pleasure from her cunt; she literally felt her muscles contracting and her organs moving around her waist, tortured under the almost-magical touch of that strong girl.
Still, the princess didn’t cum. Well, technically she was cumming, but she was not yet unleashing messy loads of cum on the Instructress’s face. Like a very rugged Alpha male, Diane equated squirting to inferiority: the woman who squirted at the touch of another partner was clearly the inferior half of the equation. Accustomed to winning and dominating anyone and everyone from a very early age, Diane was not prone to lose control so quickly—but to her unimaginable terror, the Instructress was not only blasting through her defenses, but also doing so with godly ease and speed, literally torturing her with as many orgasms in under three minutes than a thousand studs could give a woman in a lifetime of bed-breaking action.
Not that things were are as easy as they looked, of course. «Damn, Diane!» The Instructress thought at every second: «you’re every bit a demigoddess as your reputation says!» The matriarch’s tongue blasted the princess’s insides, contorting in such a way that no five points of her cunt were untouched at any given time. Not only that, but she knew a woman’s inside like an engineer and his labyrinth, and every single erogenous spot, every pleasure point, every orgasmic rift, and every ecstatic fold inside her that could be touched, ravished, and stimulated was touched, ravished, and stimulated. As she closed her eyes, the princess imagined a whole battalion of warrior eating her pussy out. All of these warriors were no more than the Instructress’s tongue, which seemed to grow and multiply inside her insanely-lubricated passage. The princess raised her head, only to throw it back on the floor. *Baang!!* Cracks grew on the stop. She raised her head again and banged it once more time. *Boom!!* Then gain, and again, and then again and again and again, digging a hole under her back and cracking the temple all the way to the walls, the columns, and the ceiling.
We entered the house without saying a word to each other. There was no energy or will left in our massive, beautiful bodies after the horror we just witnessed. Giancarla walked to the other side of her sprawling living room while I sat on the closest chair I could find. The wood creaked as my body relaxed in the seat, its legs bending and nearly cracking under the tremendous pressure and weight of my body.
I was a 6’3ft-tall, 350-pound Amazon with muscles of steel and literally enough power on a biceps to tear a hole on a wall if I punched it, yet I felt weak like a little girl—and I was sure Giancarla felt the same.
We looked at each other, trying to find words to describe our feelings, but silence once again prevailed. It was impossible to speak or do anything drastic after the absolute mindfuck of what we saw on her farm’s barn.
Our chests were heavy and our cunts were boiling. Criminal thoughts grazed our minds as they kept going back to that unbelievable animal on Giancarla’s stead: its muscles of power, its size and weight of pure gigantism, its genitalia worth at least twenty other horses…
“Fuck.” I eventually whispered. “Fuck!” My hand slid down on my body, going to meet my pussy. “Holy fuck!” I felt the scorching heat coming from it. Literally: my fingers burned as they touched my labia and my throbbing clit. “I needa go to the bathroom.” I finally said, getting no response. As I looked to the back of the room, I found my friend already ahead of me in that regard: leaning against a wall, almost supporting her massive bosom on it, frigging herself to such an intensity the juices were pouring down her legs into a big puddle on the ground, she fought her way into her bedroom.
My fingers slid inside my cunt and played with it. I didn’t even command or control them anymore. I released a loud gasp of pleasure and exasperation, feeling the intense heat overtake my body. “Fuck!” I shouted, making the walls rumble. “Holy fuck!!” I got up, with my pussy already making a mess: my lubes were thick like a transparent gel, and they were so many that they had left a puddle on the chair and a hot, steamy trail behind me as I walked.
I took to the stairs and made them rumble as I stepped over to the mansion’s many bathrooms. Carelessly, though, I grabbed the handrail so hard that I tore it away, complete with some of the balisters.
Not only that, but I literally drilled a hole on the stair after a few steps: *craarsh!* I looked down as my foot pierced the wood then laughed as I saw the hole around my leg, finally enjoying a moment of levity. «Jesus fucking Christ!» I thought, pulling my leg back and seeing the cracks grow on the step. I climbed the rest of the stairs up with a bit more care as my body made the whole place shake and even the ground tremble as I made my way hastily to the bathroom.
Locking myself in the shower, I got it started. My moans filled the place as both hands super-stimulated my cunt it with eight fingers inside it and two thumbs on the clit. Though the shower was on, but it made little noise compared to the outpouring of my juices: they burst from the cunt loud and heavy, filling the floor with a gel-like coating of woman-spunk as the waters bathed my body.
My head stood beside the shower. Sometimes, when my scalpel touched its riser arm, it bent the metal, forcing me to be careful even with my own orgasms. The water temperature was warm, yet steam emanated from the box in large, dense fumes, making it almost impossible to see anything after a couple of minutes. That was for the better, of course: I wanted privacy above all else.
«That fucking… horse!!» My mind wandered into criminal thoughts as my fingers touched my cervix and traveled into my womb, striking my womanly core with so many orgasms my knees were wobbling and my throat was screaming: “fuuuuck!!” My eyes almost popped out of my skull. “Holy shit!!” The milk on my tits sloshed and made them bounce as I frigged myself so hard my fingers made loud noises between my legs.
Eventually, I fell to my knees. *booom!!* The whole bathroom, maybe even the entire house trembled as I knelt on my own pussy juices and laid my forehead on the ground, crying as the orgasms became all-encompassing inside me. “God!!” I asked for forgiveness. “Oh, gaawd!!”
No man has ever sufficed me. How could I ever deny, then, that the beast was the only answer for all my pussy ailments? “Holy fuck shit, Jesus!!” My eyes were trembling and my sight was all blurred. “Fuck!! Please, Jesus, please…!”
What did I expect, though? That the Lord was going to save me? That he was going to dissuade me from thoughts that even Satan would blush at??
I resisted my temptation, of course, mostly because I didn’t want to go to jail—the law of the land was pretty stringent when it came to such acts. However, nothing prevented my mind from wandering into the most forbidden dreams as I came countless times in that bathroom, staying under the showed for so long that even my muscles started to wrinkle. When I left it, my tits were dripping with milk, and my blond goddess Giancarla was coming down on the corridor to check on me.
“Camila…” She whimpered. It was all I needed to snatch her from the floor and fuck her right there, in the hallway, before proceeding to her master bedroom and absolutely destroying the whole place with my power.
First, massive cracks were left all over the walls of the hallway as I pounded her like a big-dicked dude against the wood, which eventually cracked and caved in under my strength. In my final act of carnality before entering her bedroom, I drilled her pussy while pressing her back against the door, bending and crushing the doorknob little by little as I rubbed her cunt and pounded her waist more potently than any male.
The bangs! and the booms! multiplied until the door threatened to fall. Once I noticed this, I banged her so hard that door simply blew up into the place, absolutely shattered by my pelvic power. “Fuck!!” She screamed. “Camila…!!”
I bit and pulled her earlobe, taking the opportunity to whisper: “ain’t stopping now!” And our bodies darted towards the bed, which shook, swung, and creaked as I laid on top of my girl and nailed her.
Fuck! That was pounding and beating no pussy has ever known! I was quickly releasing steam through my pores as the huge bed was dragged on the floor and crushed against the wall by my powerful, unrelenting thrusts. I took my girl in a scissoring position and pounded her, right before laying her on all fours and pounding her from behind. I turned her around, climbed over her hips, positioned my cunt right above hers while her tits squirted milk into the ceiling, and pounded her! In a matter of minutes, the entire mattress was drenched in female juices, with puddles growing all around the bed as I pounded and pounded and pounded away!
My girl was passing out and waking up on a minute-to-minute basis as I relentlessly worked her up with my body. “I might be fucking you,” I told her, “but all the time I thinking about that stud!” And she laughed, replying amidst her orgasms:
“I know!! Fuck, I’m doing the same!!” I pounded her brutally as the whole bed shook with our vigorous motions. “You think I wasn’t thinking the same?! Fuck! That’s all I can do right now!” And her body gained a surprising amount of strength and stamina, communicating to mine that it was more than ready to take an even harder beating.
The legs of her bed cracked after thirty minutes of relentless action, and I kept fucking her with merciless speed until the bed itself cracked in the middle and its splinters and rags of the were flying all around us. Hole after hole after hole was torn in the ground and the walls while cracks grew all over the place, and the big chandelier in the middle of the ceiling crashed down on the floor as I destroyed the whole room with my sheer bestial strength.
After hours of fucking, we proceeded to a different bedroom as the floor of that one threatened to crumble to the room beneath. I destroyed the next room, and the room after that with her body until exhaustion (or just boredom) took over me and we finally allowed ourselves a moment of sleep—all while another incredible fear of magic happened on the barn that had sparked all our arousal.
* * * * *
Two hundred mares laid beaten, utterly defeated on the ground as the stud strolled past their bodies, inspecting which one could still take his fertile cock.
The stud had painted every wall, as well as covered the bodies of all his two hundred mares (including the entire ceiling) with his seed. Massive piles of horse jizz covered the barn and filled it with an animalistic scent.
Not one mare had any more energy to take on a being like him; the few that were awake could only twitch and shake helplessly on the ground, the many orgasms frying their brains just as the heat still burned strong in their bodies.
The massive horse admired his reflex on a drinking pool, most of it also covered in his own jizz. In fact, the mares would have to drink his seed once they woke up, for he too had nutted all over the pools and replaced the water with hundreds of gallons of semen. The stud drank from a bit of the water that remained, and loud, dense puffs of smoke burst from his body as his muscles tensed and the heat inside him cooled off a bit.
His massive genitalia still oozed spunk, as his oversized balls would never stop producing them. The outstanding male still felt his sex burn with the need and the desire to unleash on two hundred bodies more—yet he didn’t have them; not there, not then. «I will need to go to the house,» he thought, initiating in his body an incredible transformation.
The entire barn rumbled as his muscles twitched and throbbed, and the whole massive being stood on his legs, his shape changing drastically as his hairs receded and his skin started to shine in a beautiful, light-caramel tone. His massive front legs turned into human arms; his back legs, into ungodly-thick human ones. His whole torso became a labyrinthian sculpture of muscles as he sported a 16-pack set of abs under his large, wide, powerful, potent chest—enough to make five other men with their mass of muscles. His powerful buttocks converted into human ones, but remained just as big and muscular as before.
All in all, when his transformation was completed, the monster flexed his muscles and roared with power –a 10ft-tall beast with three legs: two massively-muscular ones plus a swinging, daunting member which weighed the same as a whole average man.
The beast walked to the metal door of the barn and tore it open with a punch. Effortless and mighty, he bent the metal into a large, twisted opening and stepped into the fresh air, breathing deep as his muscles glistened under the full moon. Of all his horse features, only his tail remained, reaching all the way down to the ground like an extension of his majestic, brown-colored mane, which had transformed into something of a mohawk covering the middle of his back.
The beast took another deep breath and found the scent he so desired. «Fresh pussy.» He thought. «Fresh human pussy!» With a powerful leap, the superbeing left the barn and landed on Giancarla’s mansion in less than thirty seconds, clearing five miles of distance in one single hop.
* * * * *
When Camilla woke up, she heard a loud rumbling on the ground. The room was an absolute mess, and she sincerely didn’t know what bedroom that was; it could have been her third or fourth or even fifth; she didn’t know and she couldn’t know. She tore holes through so many walls and fucked through so many pieces of furniture, breaking and destroying them so effortlessly with her might, that she really didn’t bother recording everything in her memory.
Her body still twitched with orgasms as she saw a massive thing standing before her. Her heart leaped and her mouth attempted a scream, but she covered it as Giancarla slept beside her. Though blonde girl wouldn’t wake up for a good deal of many hours, Camila felt the need to protect her from what she now faced.
The room was well-illuminated by the moon, and under its silver light, she could see a massive… male!… standing in front of her! A male like she had never seen before, so tall that his head easily touched the ceiling, and so massive that his muscles completely covered her view.
“God!” She giggled. “I must be dreaming!” But if there was one thing she knew to be real was her orgasms, or at least the burning heat of her cunt: the moonlight showed her an impossible row of sixteen abs-muscles under a pec so large she could literally lay on it like a bed, shoulder-to-shoulder.
The face of the beast was shrouded in darkness, but she knew, judging by its strong, rectangular shape, that it was the manliest, rawest, and most savage face an Alpha male could have. Her gaze didn’t linger too long on the creature’s upper body, however, for its lower half sported the most magnificent feature she (or any woman) could ever fathom. It was her fantasy come true!
“God…” Her jaw dropped, and from her wide, thick lips a long thread of drool fell on the floor. The beast’s penis made her heart throb and her lungs stop working, asphyxiating her with a sudden rush of amazement. It was the biggest penis she had ever seen, and it wasn’t even hard! The creature rested limply between the two massive legs, which alone would be muscular and arousing enough to get a woman wet. Sadly for them, the penis and the balls stole their limelight. It was just too much cock! “Holy… shit!”
It was that horse’s cock! A human-shaped penis, for sure, but still… a horse cock! Its size and hardness and apparent weight left no doubt: that was the penis she saw that evening; the penis she dreamed with all while fucking her friend senseless. The thickest, veiniest, heaviest, and most imposing penis of all time—all just one arm’s-length away from her!
“Oh, my god!” She panted. “My god!” And the beast, by breathing so hard, made the entire room rumble. She stretched her arm to that cock, almost touching it, and the beast walked closer, bringing his massive horse meat to her.
“I wanted to fuck you for so long.” He said, and his voice alone struck Camila’s pussy with an orgasm. She withered and yelped, feeling her cunt cream itself with rivulets of juices as waves of energy electrified her body. Her tits hardened and expelled milk on the floor, taken by the brass sound of that godly voice. “Take your time. I will fuck you and your friend for the whole weekend. You will need all the energy you can get.”
Camila looked up with her teary eyes. She already knew the answer, but that didn’t prevent her from asking the question: “w-who are you?” And the massive titan walked closer to her, prickling the skin of her face with the aura of his prick.
“You know who I am. I am the horse you so craved for.” The beast flexed its muscles, and the entire room rumbled in response. “I am Adonis.”
“Fuck!!” The prick was throbbing right before her face, slapping her hard with even the slightest of motions.
“Worship me.” The creature commanded, its voice full of unwavering confidence. “I am the god who’s going to consume every inch of your being. Worship me and get my horse cock hard and ready for your cunt. Do it now, or I won’t turn your pussy into mush with my power. Now, my human whore.”
“Fuck!! God… damn it!!” Though she was nearly crying, and though her body was still shivering with the unmeasurable excitement of having that being so close to her, Camila grabbed that horse cock and felt in her hands its nigh-indescribable greatness. “Fuck!!” Her cunt hardened and hosed its juices on Giancarla’s body. The mattress dripped loudly with all the juices she was squirting. She never felt that kind of pleasure before, and that was with her simply holding the monumental member in her hands… and squeezing it!
God damn it, the thing was hard! She felt as if holding a piece of iron in her hands! A hot, fleshly iron ten times harder than any erect monster penis she’s ever swallowed! The penis was fully soft, only gently throbbing and filling up with gallons of blood, yet still, it was the hardest and girthiest thing she had ever felt! Gulping painfully, for her throat was dry with excitement, she wrapped her hands around that meat cannon and measured its girth.
It was thick. So thick! In fact, her whole palm failed to cover half of it! With her heart racing harder and faster, she wrapped both hands around that thing and felt the veins engorged under her touch. Her fingers failed to meet on the other side. That’s how thick that massive being was! “Oh, my god!” Her mouth was open, drooling as she brought her head close to that beastly cock, kissing it and then having it slap her by a powerful throb. “Ouch!” The thing could hurt her with even one unconscious throb.
The being noticed her pain and admonished her:
“You better use all your strength, slut, for I will fuck you like I did all those mares several times in a row.” His massive arm made a rumbling noise as his hand moved to her cheek, caressing it softly as the prick throbbed monstrously in front of her. “This is a 22-inch soft cock you’re holding. When I grow hard, I grow to forty inches.” He heard her heart stop. “Yes, slut. You will be penetrated and inseminated by a 40-inch hard horse cock. You better be strong for when I fuck you. If you can’t get it up and hard with your mouth, then I’m afraid I misjudged you.” The beast puffed. “You were the closest human I’ve ever met whom I thought could take all my power.”
Camila flexed her muscles, countering the beast’s own flexes with grave sounds of their own. “I am way better than anything you have ever thought.” She grabbed that cock with gusto, seeing her biceps bulge as she squeezed it and tried to bend the thing under her fingers. She failed, of course, but that was enough to show the beast her resolve. “Be ready, my god, for I will worship your manhood like those two hundred mares will never be able to!” Replacing her words with action, she opened her mouth fully and laid it on the member, coating it with as much saliva she could produce.
She spat and drooled and slobbered all over the dong while masturbating it with her two hands, but the soft cock was so humongous all her effort managed to cover only a fraction of it. The beast throbbed and lodged itself between her breasts –or at least it tried to, for her bosom was so hard and massive it blocked its portentous advance. “Hungry, aren’t we?” She looked up and smiled, feeling the horse scent of that human-shaped body, pulling the prick into her tits with a lot of effort and pain, feeling her tits almost burst with the added mass between them.
Milk was squished into the horse’s legs. Trying not to lose focus, she kept worshipping that cock with her mouth, hands, and now her breasts, realizing she was moving her entire body just to give that creature a blowjob. She literally had to hug the penis with her arms and jerk it by pressing it against her rock-hard, 8-pack abs, squeezing her tits harder with her shoulder and hosing thick, creamy milk on the beast’s ultra-muscular legs.
The floor started creaking as she pumped the being with her entire physique, soon sweating as the beast very slowly started to engorged and push her body away. “Holy shit!” After a lot of spitting and jerking, with the cock literally raining drool on the ground thanks to her laborious salivation, the prick rose semi-hard in an instance, pushing her body away as it stood horizontally, throbbing on the being’s waist, pointing forward like the mightiest of lances.
“Good, whore, but that’s only half the job done.” The beast pointed down to the cock, which glistened with the copious amounts of juices she had coated with it. “I want it fully hard.” Vanessa smiled and stood on her knees, jerking that thing loudly as her palms felt its veins as thick as two or three fingers.
An obscene amount of precum oozed from that gigantic cumslit and shot her straight in the head, almost knocking her unconscious as it coated literally her entire body with transparent gel. Her breasts were drowned in precum and her lungs almost panted for air as her whole face was coated on the creamy essence. Still, she didn’t stop pumping the beast, rising up as the creature became harder and taller, turning her tits to it and smiling just as the precum fell from her mouth. “You need good cream, my horse, to be pumped by my hands. Here! Take my milk!” And she squeezed her tits with her elbows, showering that cock with prodigious loads of thick, creamy milk.
The god whined just like a powerful stud. She looked up and finally saw its face –such a tremendous, god-like masculine beauty that she fell to her knees again, all the strength stolen from her legs, and creamed herself hard as her eyes burned under the world’s most gorgeous face. He was fully man, yet his body had all the power and might of a breeding stallion. Her cunt stretched out and hardened again, pumping lubes out like a heart and building a huge puddle between her legs as the man commanded: “what are you waiting for, whore? My cock awaits your worship!”
Panting and gasping, she held on to the legs of that massive beast to get some balance. What she didn’t count with, however, was the gigantic balls throbbing right in front of her, now uncovered by the risen cock, yet looking much more obscene and arousing that the cock himself.
She couldn’t help it: her face and breasts went to the floor as her hands went down into her hips. She squirted. “Aaaahh…!!!” She came a hose of lubes as she witnessed the massive balls of that raging stud.
As soon as she recovered from those orgasms, she grabbed those balls with both her hands and squeezed them, provoking waves of pleasure all over the god’s body. «I see…» She tried to think, but those testicles were far too distracting. «You like… me touching… fuck! Those balls!» A single orb was easily larger than her entire palms. Literally: she stretched her palms as much as she could, yet still her wrist-to-middle-finger length was only three-fourths of the full length of that godly ball. “FUCK!!” She blurted as she held a single testicle with both arms, which bulged as they tried to lift that monster ball –to no avail.
She flexed her biceps and her back, adding power to her abs and her legs while trying again to lift or even just move that single testicle, failing every time. “Holy fuck!!” Her pussy loudly gushed juices on the floor as she rolled her eyes under multiple orgasms and felt her tits two celebrate that manliness with hoses of milk of their own. “FUCK!!” As she felt she was falling again, she latched to those balls, provoking no pain on the mighty being. She had to hug those balls with her arms to put herself back in her knees, and the male’s genitalia only grew harder and hotter.
“That’s my bitch!” The being lifted his head, making the ceiling crack as he stood sometimes at the tip of his toes. Camila felt a tremendous wave of pleasure by knowing that she was giving that being so much power. Still, the balls in front of her didn’t just intimidate the poor woman; they made her fear for her life. «These… massive… heavy… horse testicles!»
The orbs were throbbing and sloshing with prodigious amounts of semen. They were covered with so many thick veins and arteries they looked like two veins, and the horse jizz that flowed inside their ducts and was stored in that huge ballsack was so abundant and concentrated she could literally taste it by just laying her mouth of the surface and sucking it.
And lay her mouth she laid; suck that ball she did! «Holy… shit!!» She couldn’t help but to give herself massive multiple orgasms as she tea-bagged that godly scrotum, warming it all up with her ooze. Massive loads of saliva were joining her puddle of cunt-juices on the ground as the being roared and puffed, releasing massive loads of precum on Giancarla’s body—who remained still and asleep, oblivious to the growing obscenity beside her.
“Fuuuck…!!” Camila’s screams were muffled by the gargantuan mass of meat in front of her face. «I can drink his spunk!!» She tasted its strong, milky flavor. «I am literally drinking this stud through his sack! Holy sh…!!» Before she could even finish, her pussy hosed a powerful, hydrant-strong thread of juices on Giancarla, who by then was completely covered the sex fluids of both super beings.
Camila was panting and screaming and almost losing her damn mind when she heard a powerful *slap!* over her face. Briefly free from the spell of that god-forsaken member, she looked up and saw the god-cock of that horse-male slapping against his abs; so strong and hard was the member that it forced itself against his mighty abs, apparently the only thing strong enough to make his muscles bulge inwards.
The god looked down to her with a satisfied grim. His hair was luscious like a lion’s mane, and is still preserved the absolute-black color of his fur from when he was in horse-form. Still grabbing those balls in her hands, feeling them throb and fill her body with so much life-giving energy, Camila finally saw the horse’s tail attached to the man’s body—a long, luscious dark tail shaking with so much pleasure. She touched it and fondled it sweetly, looking up to her god-horse with the loveliest of smiles. “You still kept your tail!”
The massive male caressed her cheeks. “You want me to take it?”
“No!” She was quick to reply. “I love it.” And her gaze was lost in the myriad of muscles of that god-forsaken stud. “You are… you are…” «So perfect.» «So holy.» «So big.» «So godly.» These were all the answers that raced through her mind. Looking up one last time, she mustered the most honest, yet also the sweetest response from her heart: “you’re everything I’ve ever dreamt of!”
The massive male moved his hands down to her shoulders and scooped her up. Camila couldn’t help but to yelp, shiver, and squirt as the monster grabbed her and lifted her up so easily she felt like a feather—even though she knew full well she was a 6’3ft-tall, 350-pound Amazon goddess. «In the end, I am nothing.» She realized as she rose before that horse. “I am nothing next to tis 10ft-tall, 3,000-pound god-stud!”
As her face finally got to his, she came again multiple times, sticking her tongue out and trying to lick him, to kiss him, to savor all the perfection of that manly, godly face. “We’re going to fuck outside.” He said while nonchalantly laying her on his shoulders. “Can’t do it here. I will destroy the house in a single thrust.” He said, turning around and proving his point by making all the floor creak and rumble as he calmly and royally walked outside. “Let’s do it in the open air. It’s a beautiful night tonight; a perfect night for me to fill with your screams.”
He had dominated the entire university not even a full month after the classes had begun. It was unbearable having to hear about the guy in every chat, everywhere, all the time.
‘Who’s this Rodrigo, really?’ I asked my friends, who always answered with a great deal of discomfort and a hint of jealously.
‘Looks like he’s Oliveira’s ‘pupil.”
I remember quite well the funnnylooks they gave each other, ass well as their surprised expression when asking me:
‘Man… you don’t know the guy?’
‘No. That’s why I’m asking.’
‘He’s, like, fucking all the pussies in campus.’
I raised an eyebrow.
‘Fucking all the pussies?’
‘Yeah, dude. All of them! Marcela, Clara, Joana… all of them were fucked by him.’
I stopped listening after ‘Joana.’ No. That couldn’t be!
‘What Joana?’ I asked, anger brewing inside me. ‘My Joana?’
The guys looked at each other one last time and, with sorrowful faces, replied:
‘Yeah, dude. Look… I’m sorry.’
That couldn’t stay like that!
I had the distinction of being of the campus’s best studs, and few males of my caliber would be cool when a rival appeared in my midst.
Joana, after all, was my girl. Well, my ex, but till one of my biggest, hardest conquests: an extremely tall, Nordic blonde with incredible breasts, thick, hard legs, a spectacular rear, and a face sculpted by the gods themselves; a prize only the most expert and daring men could claim.
And I, after all, was one of those men —the only one, in fact, who had ever conquered her heart, and that only after lots os effort, strategy, and planning.
The more I got to know that dude, the more incredible, truly unebelievable things seemed to be>
‘Wait, wait. You’re saying that the dude snatched Joana in a single night??’
‘Yes, dude. He met her, he fucked her.’
I just couldn’t believe those words:
‘He fucked her the same day he met her??’
‘Yep. Impressive, huh?’
I had needed months for Joana to fall into my trap. There was something really fisky about that whole story.
‘What are you thinking about, my love?’ A sweet, somewhat-deep voice awakened me from my deep thoughts. I looked down and saw Amanda, my third lover for the week.
E a reação da minha gostosa não deixou dúvidas de que, sim, ela ouvira muito bem do cara:
I didn’t play any games and cut straight to the chase:
‘Ha anyone talked about this Rodrigo guy?’
And my her reaction made it very clear that, yes, she indeed had heard of him:
‘Ow, yes! He’s sooo hot!’
‘Don’t you tell me you’re jealous.’
‘Well, honey, you know me.’
I grabbed her hard and rolled over her body on the bed:
‘A man must protect his territory.’
‘Have you slept with him?’
Her eyes beamed with aprehension, even a bit of shock, before she finally answered:
‘I-I… I-I… I really want to.’ Her hands ran along my ample, hard, muscular chest, and her finger played with her perfect blond hairs. ‘He’s really hot.’
‘You’ve got a hot man right here, in your hands.’ I said, without the slightest trace of humility in my voice, for I knew very well I earned my arrogance.
She smiled and tried to avoid the question:
‘Are you really this jealous, huh, stud?’
I fondled her hair, smiling with my perfect teeth, my square jaw, and prominent cheeckbones, showing her the extremely thick and veiny bicepts of my ripped arm —the biceps of a man who maxxed all the reps in gym.
‘I gotta check out my competition.’
‘Oooh… aaahee…’ She bit her lips and lost herself in my body, spreading her legs wide open for me to ram her with my aboltely humungous…
‘Oow, oow!! Hone-eey!!’
She yelped in pain, looking me with even greater desire:
‘Be careful with your monster.’
‘Oh, yes.’ I moved my prick inside her. ‘I’m touching your cervix, ain’t I?’
She nodded, smiling with intense lut:
‘You know you are, you dog.’
‘You… ooh, god, how big. Ahee, aahee, stop…’
She was visibly exhausted; her body completely covered in sweat, her well-trained muscle shivering, completly hard, and her whole face dripping with sweat after the two hours of fucking he had undergone —which was still barely half my full power.
‘This pussy’s too juicy for me not to enjoy it.’
‘Aaahee… my god!’
I grabbed her body, squeezing her immense, titanic tits against my iron chest, and then I drowned her in a soul-tearing kiss, stealing away even her thoughts along with all the air in her lungs.
‘My… god!!’ She shivered, tightening her cunt in my obcene tool. ‘You don’t top, my god!!’
At that moment, the Rodrigo guy was forgotten, for I was again the absolute god of that bed.
With my absoltely enviable cock, I proceeded to wrecking that girl for half-an-hour more, claiming from her orgasms and more orgams until the entire building was hearing her delirious screams and my powerful noises.
The bed where we were fucking was a bit lousy. Craaarrsh!! After three hours of coitu, it broke in half… yet still, with the bed and the mattress on the floor, I kept fucking her.
‘Aaahee…!! Aaahee…!!!’ Her screams were becoming more and more desperate. ‘Aahee, my god…!! My… my god…!!’ Her eyes widened, almost jumping from her socket, as she finally screamed for all the neighbors to hear.
I simply smiled and kept fucking, finally feeling the firt drops of sweat appearing in her body.
After four hours, I was still fucking her. Her screams only weren’t weaker because, after all, all the energy in her body had gone away.
She turned her head side-to-side, as if looking for escape routes, and then she squinted her eyes, as if trying to simply withstand the barrage of orgasms I was unleashing in her body.
‘Huge…!! AAAHEE!!’ She babbled and screamed. ‘YOU’RE SO FUCKING HUGE, DAAAMN IT!!!’
‘Filthy little mouth, my whore.’
I kissed her and squeezed her breasts, all while I kept railing her cunt for twenty minutes, thrusting three or four times a second.
I felt her cunt juices blasting on my abs. My muscles were wholly drenched by her incontinent orgasms, like jets bursting from a water machine gun.
At that point, she wa beyond words; she could only roll her eyes and murmur, with her chin chivering:
‘G-g-god… y-you… aaahee!!’
I extracted more and more orgams out of her with ease, asking myself, in the back of my mind, how any man could be better than that.
Rising once again over my body, with my knees on the mattress, grabbing her by her thick, long, muscular legs, I ravished her cunt more and more times, seeing her body moving up and down on the mattress, her two enormous tits swinging loudly.
‘Aaaheee…!!!’ She alternated faint yelps with louds gushes from her cunt. ‘OO-AAAHEE!!!’
Her orgasms were so powerful her squirts were reaching my pecs.
I had given that mare some fifty orgasms, and still she begged for more —unable to faint, yes, but also unable to handle that power for much longer.
‘M-m-my g-g-god… aaheee… ooohh!!’ She looked to the clock. ‘It’s 2a.m., fuuuuck!!’
Yes. I started fucking her around 10p.m. and, save a little chat here and there, we hadn’t stoppe.
I was recking that cunt like no man would ever wreck her. «I doubt this Rodrigo can… uuurh!!… do better than this!»
My woman’s clit was practically torn out fromm her as I kept stimulating her with my cock’s thick veins.
Oh, whoever that Rodrigo was, one thing I could be certain of: there was no wahe was any harder, longer, or thicker than I.
‘AAAAHEEE…!!!’ My woman did her best to try and rip my prick from my waist, hardening her pussy labia, but my cock was unwieldingly hard.
She couldn’t resist the power and the puissance of my anaconda: from my balls to my helmet, I measure nothing less than twelve inches.
‘Why don’t you cum some more, my mare?’
‘OOOORRHH!!!’ Two jets burst from her cunt, and her breasts hardened mightily, like bowling balls, looking like two giant flexed muscles. ‘OOOORHH!!!’ Spliiirsh, spliiiirshh!! More two jet sprouted from her cunt, hitting my ripped body’s eight abs muscle and falling into the enormous puddle that had been formed on the floor—for the bed didn’t stop dripping with herpleaure juices.
‘OOAARRHH!!!’ That heavy, ripped, giant woman writhed as I squeezed her tits with one hand and ank my finger in her ass, fucking her relentlessly a her orgams seemed to just pile on into infinity. ‘GOD!!! GOD!!!’
Her pussy exploded in three ferocious jets of female nectar while her breasts, estimulated by my hand, squirted two jets of milk, making her shake and contort like a madwoman or an animal suffering from severe electric spasms.
And that was exactly what she was suffering: multiple electric discharge from my prick; multiple, hyperconcentrated orgasms in short slivers of time, reaching up to three, four, or five explosions of pleasure in a mere second.
The temptation of ramming my whole prick in her cunt was too big; if I did so, however, I’d kill her.
While my mare screamed and writhed on my prick, I lamented the fact I could never fully satiate it on a female.
Few of them, after all, could take my 12-inch monster in its entirety —and the rare ones who could take its length certainly couldn’t handle its width.
For my prick was not only huge, as it was thick; so thick, in fact, that a single hand wasn’t able to grab it in full, for its girth was superior to a soda bottle.
‘I want more orgasms from you.’
‘Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh…!!!’ She smiled while she moaned, completely lost in paradise, feeling how I was a guy who could demand (and take) orgams from her body with aimple command. ‘Aaahee, aaahee… AAAAHHH!!!’
Her cunt hardened and violently expelled jets and yet more jets of orgasm against my waist. I literally counted the seconds for those multiple orgasms, all accompanied by copious cunt-squirts, were over.
One second. Two seconds. Three seconds. Four seconds… fuck!
The girl spent five uninterrupted second cumming and squirting in my prick! After that, I don’t even know how she withstood my body over hers.
She latched on my muscles like a castaway holding on to the pieces of the ship at sea —but she didn’t know that would only increase her agony, for the pain of her nails piercing my back only made me harder, giving my thursts yet even more power.
I turned her cunt into meat mush.
Eventually, I started lifting her with me, pressing her against the wall. My fucking became so intense I could no longer just stay laid down, fucking her on the mattress.
‘AAAHEE, AAAHH, AAAAHH!!!’
Her pussy ejaculated several times, jets and yet more jets of liquid orgasm on my wait, dripping loudly on the floor, building puddles around my feet and my incredibly thick legs.
The way I fucked that cheap whore against the wood, it’s was possible I would tear a hole into the other room on the wall. The whole bedroom literally trembled as I fucked. Dust fell from the ceiling, and the plaques of wood behind her back craked and ceded, barely withstanding the pressure of my continuous brutal thrusts on her cunt.
Her pussy rained as I gave my best to make her pass out.
‘AAAHEE, AAAAHEE, AAAARRH…!!!’
I felt my partner’s body trembled while more and more buckets of her spunk bathed my ab. The droplets fell fat and loud on my feet, bathing all my waist and legs, while my woman convuled and finally fainted on my arms.
I saw her eyes lose their color and her body grow cold; he had gone into a comma.
‘Oooorrhh!!’ I houted. ‘Roooaarr!!’ I roared.
My gigantic balls tightened, sending tons of spunk up ot that bitche’s womb.
Boom, boom, boom!! I felt my prick, like an engine, unloading all my milk on the condom, which would get even tighter against her cunt.
There barely was a condom large enough for me, and the one I was wearing —the biggest in the market— barely covered 70% of her cock.
‘Uuurhh!! Uuuurrh!!’ I roared and crushed my nymph’s body even harder against the wall, unloading in her what felt like gallons and more gallons of spunk, making my condom well like a balloon inside her.
My sack was enormous. Not only did I have a horse-sized cock on my muscular white body, but my jewels too complemented thi equine endowment perfectly.
‘Holy fucking shiiit!’ Many women, including that one in my arms, screamed with horniness when witnessing the gigantic dimensions of my genitalia. ‘Your balls… my god!! They’re as large as apples!’
And in fact they were. Only large testicles, in fact, could nut such obscene load of spunk like that one.
‘Aaaaheem…!!’ Even unconscious, my women writhed more and more as she felt her cunt getting so desperately tighter. ‘Aaaaahh…!!’
My condom was swelling so much my semen was warming up her cervix and filling up her womb. Little by little, I withdrew my prick, which still pumped and ejaculated those bovine loads of semen.
‘Uuuurhh!!’ I flexed my muscles, conforting and masaging the woman latched onto my body.
My orgams could be unreasonably long: the shortest one lasted ten seconds, while the mot generous ones reached up to a full minute!
Slowly, I laid her body on the bed, still cumming inside her.
Some thirty seconds had already passed since I started nutting, but my body was still shaken by the heat and the electric cum discharges, and my cock still pumped my seed into that condom.
As soon as I withdrew my cock from her, the pent-up liquids in her cunt all blasted out: squiiish!! Squiiiishh!!
‘Uuuurrhh!!’ Her pleasure juices reached my face! ‘Coming a lot, are we?’
‘Ooorrimm, ooorrmm!!’ She contorted, completely druken on the bed. ‘Aaaairrmm, aaairrm…!!’
Forty seconds later, my prick was still nutting. I felt my condom pressing against her womb, maybe twice as wide as my cock’ girth.
Fifty seconds later and my cock was still unloading seed! With a hand on the back of my legs, I held one of my balls and massaged it.
I couldn’t only grab a single ball with my whole hand. It would be unconfortable grabbing both, for they were so huge a single palm couldn’t contain any of them.
I massaged my balls one by one, feeling the broth running inside them, their sperm ducts throbbing and contracting like arteries, sending jets and more jet of that life juice into the condom.
No wonder everyone on campus knew me as “breeding bull;” the amount of semen I carried in my balls was simply unreasonable.
‘Uuuurrhh!!’ I cloed my eyes and contorted my face, finally facing the last (and biggest) of those orgasms. ‘Oooaarhh!!’
My woman writhed even harder, for the condom became even larger with the final loads I shot through my urethra.
Though she had fainted, my girls still fought constantly against her own nerves to wake up, opening up an eye here and there, very curious to witness the obscene load I had come.
It was also a prize for me, in fact, to observe the state of my condom after every one of my orgasms.
Still roaring and writhing mightily, I withdrew my prick from that tightened cunt.
‘Holy fucking shit.’ I took a deep breath and puffed. ‘I came a whole liter in you, whore.’
PAAAF!!! I gave that ass a strong slap, marking it with my palm! My mare writhed and screamed, smiling, while I extracted my titanic prong from her.
‘AAAHEEM…!!’ She screamed, really experiencing incredible pain as well as pleasure. ‘Caaareful… aaahee!! S-slooow!! Aaaaheem!!’
“Slow!” Ha, good one! I had fucked that cunt like a literal wild stallion and now she decided to get all delicate and fancy?? Ha, ha, yeah, right.
Women can be such pussies sometimes, huh!
‘We’re almost theeeere!
‘Aaaaaheem!!!’ He looked back and bit one of her lips, very hornily. ‘Let me see how much you came!’
The tip of the inflated condom was always the most difficult part to withdraw, for it became larger than a baloon. My woman certainly felt her cunt open up and stretch out insanely, to the point of her almost thinking she was being torn off in hald, for the load in that plasstic really surpassed that of five horses.
My muscles flexed and I smiled with incredible pleasure and power, seeing how my sack was able to nut the same as fifteen men.
‘Uuuurrhh!!!’ Her womb would get wholly impregnated by my seed —all her eggs perfectly fecundated!— if I came all that load inside my bitches. ‘Uuuurrhh!!’
After one last scream from my partner, I finally extracted my balloon-condom from her. Schluupp!! The noise was loud and coarse, like the smacking of lips mixed in with an explosion, and the load of lube that burst out of my woman thereafter was equally freightening.
‘Oooorrhh!!!’ I roared, feeling that prick weigth with that cum balloon attached to it, as well as extremely aroused by the waterfall of lubes that burst out of my girl’s cunt.
‘Aaaaheem!!’ She writhed, trying all the time to lift her head up and see… ‘My… my…!’ The real volume of my nut juices. ‘My god!!’
A balloon as large as ten tennis balls had formed in my condom, which was so heavy it pulled my whole dick down, leaving it at a straight angle in relation to my waist.
‘M-m-my… m-m-myyy…’ My woman licked her lips while her eyes glittered. ‘My god!!’
No doubt I was a god.
‘I came over a liter, bitch.’
Something like a lightning bolt ran down her body, suddenly shaking from head to toe and falling flat, unconscious once again over the bed, now passed out for goof.
The pleasure of witnesing my sheer masculinity was so great that the bitch fainted a second time. I smiled and laughed, amazed by my own power.
‘Fuck!’ I held my gigantic cock and shook it, seeing my immense, heavy sack swiging with it. ‘I’m a fucking beast!’
My gigantic body heated up and throbbed, as if my muscles were instantaneously recovering their power after that intense fucking and cumming.
My biceps hardened, covered by thick veins, and my pecs throbbed just like my hyper-ripped eight-pack abs became even more shredded, taken by pure male power.
My legs too swelled, my thigh muscles growing and throbbing uncontrollably, as if being charged by the immense energy that sprawled from my genitalia.
Once in a while, I myself felt scaredby the monster jewells I carried there, between those massive thighs. I knew I was the biggest, longest, heaviest, and thickest any woman has ever had, and this very knowledge scared me sometimes.
‘Fucking horse cock!’ I grabbed my prick with both hands. ‘Who does this Rodrigo think he is?’
I squeezed the prick, which remained rock-hard. While some men need to take Viagra to get hard, I required some sort of medicine too get soft.
It could be embarrassing, indeed, to remain with my huge, hard prick for hours and hours, never knowing when it would finally give in.
Even after fours hours of fucking, I remained so hard that my prick burned and ached in my waist; it’s as if my prick was too large for my own body —and I was already an incredibly massive dude!
‘Aaarh, fucking bull prick! Fucking monster cock I have between my legs!’ I grabbed my condom and, very delicately, I tried to undo it.
I needed a lot of time and incredible tact to take that plastic out of my prick; it was so heavy, so full and concentrated that the slighestmisshap would blow up cum everywhere.
I roared and hardened my muscles, feeling how my prick still throbbed, getting harder and harder, ready to fuck again!
‘Wait just a little while. Soon, I’ll have more fresh cunt for you!’
When I finally got that plastic out… PLAAAFF!! The prick immediately jumped up and hit my abs, sprinkling my body with spunk.
‘Hoooly fucking shit!’
Some men, when they’re hard, get a straight angle between their prick and their waist; the more potent ones get a prick about 45 degrees over their waits.
Very well, veyr well: my prick was so hard that it simply pressed itself against my belly, forcing my abs inward with its tremendous strength.
‘Aaarrh!!’ I held that prick with a hand, trying to move it down, but it’s strength was almost hydraulic. I really needed to, more than ever, a second pussy in which to unload all that excess masculinity. ‘Fucking damn it!’
In my other hand I held my condom, a true balloon holding a liter of the world’s thickest jizz inside. My arm muscles hardened just by holding that obscene load
This full litter of cum must have been weighting about four pounds!
‘Uuuurh!! Whore!!’ I tied a knot on the condom while my woman writhed on the bed. Putting on some light clothes on my obscenely ripped, bodybuilding frame, I approached the bed and gave her sleepy body a gentle kiss. ‘See you around, kiddo.’
‘Aaarrh-aaarrheem…’ She cried out something, and I, all baggy and sweaty, with my muscles almost tearing up the tight, light cloth of my clothes, I left the apartment to my car, carrying the “cum balloon” all the way out.
The loads I ejaculated were so great it made no ene to throw the condom on the toilet, as it would easily get clogged.
The trash bin was also no good, for it was so much spunk that a dishonest bitch could easily pop the ballon, grab a clean load with her hand and fecundate herelf with my ample seed.
No. The only way to safely dispose of that sack of spunk was driving to the city’s river and thowing the condom on its waters —an egregiou act of pollution, indeed, but much better than risking impregnanting a worthless bitch.
«Arriving in 15 minutes.» I typed on the cellphone while driving. «I hope you’re prepared.»
Frankly, I never scheduled an apointment with the girls I saw or fucked during the weekend; sex with me could last o long it was better for them to simply remain available all day long until I called them.
When I finallly drove to their houes, all I needed was to send a message demanding them to get ready and, lo and behold, they welcomed me with their wonderful bodies squeezed into outrageously tight and sexy outfits.
They were always ready for me —always ready and thirsty.
Women, after all, can have many annoying little rules, but with me all these rules were thrown out the window just as easily as I threw that sperm baloon out on the river.
Maira, however, took some time to reply. That was really unusual.
As unpredictable and unstable that women usually are, with me they were always a Swiss clock: I messaged them, and within five minutes they replied, even if just with a little heart.
Maira, however, didn’t reply even as I got to her apartment, ready to finally sooth my raging cock with a few more hours of rough fucking.
«I’m at your house, baby. I’m coming in.»
I wanted on the lobby, however, until my girls sent me a quick and careless reply:
«Hi, hon!» She answered with several sad emojis. «Sorry, babe! I can’t see you!»
My eyes widened. «What do you mean??»
That was literally the first time a woman ever told me ‘no.’ That a woman told my dick ‘no!’
I though about pressing for more answers, but soon she kept sending me hasty texts like:
«I’m busy. Super urgent, baby. Sorry, love. We meet another time.»
Gotta confess that was a major annoyance. I was the one who treated my partners with carelessness, not the other way around.
Alright, all cool. Marta and Maira weren’t the only girls I had ‘reserved’ just for occasions like thoe.
«Dani, I’m arriving.» I wrote my third bitch. «Thirty minutes. Be ready for me.»
And just like that, I received a joyful reply less than two minutes later, with the girls basically melting on the keyboard, filled with desire for my cock:
«Counting the seconds, my horse.»
Smiling, I ignored Maira’s snub and drove all my way to Danielle’s, whose cunt I ravished, whose mouth I fucked, whose ass I devoured, and whose sense I blasted with multiple orgasm atop multiple orgasms for three consecutive hours —well enough for my cock to finally deflate.
* * * * * *
The weekend had been a triumph, yet I couldn’t be happy.
‘What do you mean, you were fucking Rodrigo?’ I couldn’t hide my shock once I went to get some answers from Maíra, who replied with a mix of shame and neglect, and also a bit of revolt:
‘Well, I suppose you don’t mind, do you?’ She looked at me frmo head to toe, giving me a haughty smile. ‘You’re always so full of options, aren’t you?’
I tried my best to remain charming, but my voice was heavy with unmistaken authoritarianism:
‘That’s not what I asked.’
She stepped back, smiling with irony.
‘Wow. Well, well! You’re really obssessed with the guy, aren’t you?’
I lowered my head and my shoulders discreetly.
‘But a man must scan through his competition, isn’t it?’
‘Oow, my love.’ She blinked, all naughty. ‘If a man is worried about his competition, he knows he’s not the clear winner. What insecurity is that, huh?’ And she grabbed, then, the formidable tool in my pants. ‘Are you afraid of losing your Alpha-male post here in town, are you?’
My heart beat more quickly —and I didn’t know if of anger or fear.
Looking deep into her caramel eye, I asked:
‘Is he better than me?’
And her eyes rolled, almost sinking in her skull.
‘Wow, I… well, he… wow. Fucking wow!’ She kept trying to answer, very foolishly, without even paying attention to me anymore. ‘I mean, I…’
I crossed my arms.
‘You can tell me straight.’
A part of me knew what she was going to answer, but another part simply didn’ believe —or refused to believe— that could be possible.
Finally, almost as if trying to avoid the conversation, she looked down and answered:
‘You’re an incredible male.’
”But.” I pressedon, and her face was almost frozen in a fearful expression.
‘B-but… wow, I never thought I was going to say that, but… wow: he’s much better than you.’
My heart sank. My cock, weirdly enough, throbbed with sexual tension.
I saw the way she bobbled her head and shook her whole body. Just by remembering what the guy had done to her the whole weekend, she was excited, getting in heat, dangerously close to another orgasm.
‘He… he… oh, my god…’ Her eyes shone very brightly, almost tearing up. ‘I always thought you were a god in the bed… until I met this guy! Oow, Rodrigo! What a god, what… what a god!’
My heart beat very fast, and I almost laughed, thinking that could only be a prank.
‘How can any guy be better than me?’
And she then trying to answer, but failed to find the right words to describe my rival.
Her nipples were hard and her whole body seemed to throb with the heat waves bursting from her waist.
I felt her sweet, fresh, juicy aroma, and knew that gorgeous female was in heat.
Grabbing one of her breasts, I squeezed it.
‘Aaaahee!!’ And my woman jittered, walking back with fear.
‘Tell me: how can this guy be better… than me?’ And I showed her all my body, which was all hard and hot, ready for some ferocious fucking.
Our conversation was over. She couldn’t answer me anything else, and I couldn’t pay attention to her or anybody until settling my score with that new Alpha male in my turf.
Indeed, I was determined to meet him and finally see, once and for all, who I was dealing with.
«Absurd!» I thought, really furious with the fact that there really was a man more powerful than I in that town —or in the whole world!
After all, how the fuck could a man be any better? That was something I always though imposible!
With my 6.3ft-tall body, I’m massively bigger and more powerful than any male I’ve ever met —especially considering my 300-pound of pure muscle weight.
Before a mirror, everytime I left a warm bath or cleaned myself after hosing one or two or three bitches with my seed, I checked out my unbelievably ripped and muscular body, with no less than eight muscles in my abs, humungous arms, legs as thick as tree trunks, and a horse cock in my waist, I really wondered what man in this planet could ever surpass me.
«This guy…!» I muttered behind gritted teeth, «he can’t be real!»
And the women I left moaning and crying on the bed turned to me and asked for an encore:
‘Come back, Renato! We want you diiiick!’
And my dick remained rock-hard, yes, for only an ungodly amount of pussy was able to sooth it.
‘Wait.’ I replied coarely, making them drip and cum with my thundering voice.
With all this succes, what man could possibly surpass me??
Worse still: how could this man steal my women?
In little time, I would discover it —and I would settle my score with this guy once and for all.
* * * * * *
The guy, however, was surprisingly hard to find. «A lot of work,» many people told me. «This man doens’t fool around.»
No wonder. He was a genius entrepreneur who made it big since he was fifteen years-old.
«The guy is rich, well-connected, a genius in sports, and better in a bed than I was?» I thought, trying to hide my nervous smile. «How is that possible?»
And then I saw, getting close to the arena, the target of all my obsessions and core of all my fears.
The male’s steps were heard all throughout the gym. The other fighters, seeing him get close, immediately walked back and lowered their heads, asking how the fuck couldn’t they ever defeat a guy like that in a fair fight.
Walking towards the octagon, therefore, we saw that impressive masculine specimen getting ready for the fight, which for him must have been nothing more than a big child’s play.
And as soon as I laid my eyes on him, all my doubts disappeared and all my worst fears were confirmed. Rodrigo was a giant —and one of the most spectacularly beautiful men I’ve ever laid my eyes upon!
‘Oooh, wow!’ She was jaw-dropped, floating near the lake’s shores while her superman unloaded gallons of lubes on the stream above the waterfall.
His penis hadn’t stopped ejaculating for ten minutes straight.
«My god!» She thought. «This guy is a horse.»
Not even horses, indeed, would come close to nutting as much as that superman.
«My god!» She licked her lips. «Muscles! So many muscles!»
The guy’s arm was literally thicker than her thigh! He must have been over 7.6ft-tall! With a body like that, it was no wonder he sported such an equally large endowment.
She licked her lips, seeing the simply unbelievable size of that phallic monstrosity. Even in cock the man was comparable to a horse or a bull —if said bull, of course, could nut rivers of precum.
Bluuursshh!! The thick gel exploded from his prick, flying as high as rockets over the waterfall.
‘My god… oooh, my…!!’ The woman melted. The male was ejaculating so many lubes that the lake was almost entirely made of gel. And more: the waters were overflowing to the rest of the valley and the forest beyond, covering the grass with his virile broth.
«How much can this guy nut… when he actually gets to the semen??» The woman licked her lips again, seeing that titan’s powerful balls dangling in between his legs.
Leaving the lake, she laid with her back on the ground, her enormous tits pointing to the sky, and spread her legs to the gigantic stud.
The male immediately turned to her and roared, as if the sight of the fresh, tight, rosy cunt awakened his most animalistic instincts.
Without a warning, he made it rain ounces of lubes over that female, who screamed and squirmed while being covered by his broth.
‘Aaaahee, aaa… aaaahee!!!’
When the male was done, the female was covered by some three gallons of pre-spunk.
The male approached. Buuuuuum!! Buuuuumm!! Buuuuuuum!!! The girl’s body jumped on the ground with that horse’s heavy steps.
«By the gods!» She thought. «How can such a youth be so manly??»
The guy’s prick was so hard it pointed upwards, pressing against his abs and reaching up to his pecs.
From that angle, his magnificent balls were completely exposed, striking fear at anyone who saw them.
‘Oohee!!’ The woman tried looking at it, but the prick ejaculated loads in her face: blooorrssh, blooooorrsshh…!!
That man was an Adonis in the flesh; a Greek god statue who, quite frankly, would make the Greek gods themselves blush.
Stopping one foot away from her, the male felt his prick ejaculate another formidable load of lubes. Bloooorrsshh!! He lifted his head up to the skies and roared:
The earth literally trembled with his powerful call, thicker and stronger than many lions’. Soon after, he looked to his female, so defenseless and ripe.
‘Whore!’ He said, squatting down to grab her legs.
‘Aaahee!!!’ She instinctively protected herself, throwing light kicks at his body. ‘Aaahee!! Fuck!! You brute!’ It felt like she was kicking an iron statue! The super-male could barely feel her kicks. She tried kicking him harder, just to test his strength.