‘Oooh, wow!’ She was jaw-dropped, floating near the lake’s shores while her superman unloaded gallons of lubes on the stream above the waterfall.
His penis hadn’t stopped ejaculating for ten minutes straight.
«My god!» She thought. «This guy is a horse.»
Not even horses, indeed, would come close to nutting as much as that superman.
«My god!» She licked her lips. «Muscles! So many muscles!»
The guy’s arm was literally thicker than her thigh! He must have been over 7.6ft-tall! With a body like that, it was no wonder he sported such an equally large endowment.
She licked her lips, seeing the simply unbelievable size of that phallic monstrosity. Even in cock the man was comparable to a horse or a bull —if said bull, of course, could nut rivers of precum.
Bluuursshh!! The thick gel exploded from his prick, flying as high as rockets over the waterfall.
‘My god… oooh, my…!!’ The woman melted. The male was ejaculating so many lubes that the lake was almost entirely made of gel. And more: the waters were overflowing to the rest of the valley and the forest beyond, covering the grass with his virile broth.
«How much can this guy nut… when he actually gets to the semen??» The woman licked her lips again, seeing that titan’s powerful balls dangling in between his legs.
Leaving the lake, she laid with her back on the ground, her enormous tits pointing to the sky, and spread her legs to the gigantic stud.
The male immediately turned to her and roared, as if the sight of the fresh, tight, rosy cunt awakened his most animalistic instincts.
Without a warning, he made it rain ounces of lubes over that female, who screamed and squirmed while being covered by his broth.
‘Aaaahee, aaa… aaaahee!!!’
When the male was done, the female was covered by some three gallons of pre-spunk.
The male approached. Buuuuuum!! Buuuuumm!! Buuuuuuum!!! The girl’s body jumped on the ground with that horse’s heavy steps.
«By the gods!» She thought. «How can such a youth be so manly??»
The guy’s prick was so hard it pointed upwards, pressing against his abs and reaching up to his pecs.
From that angle, his magnificent balls were completely exposed, striking fear at anyone who saw them.
‘Oohee!!’ The woman tried looking at it, but the prick ejaculated loads in her face: blooorrssh, blooooorrsshh…!!
That man was an Adonis in the flesh; a Greek god statue who, quite frankly, would make the Greek gods themselves blush.
Stopping one foot away from her, the male felt his prick ejaculate another formidable load of lubes. Bloooorrsshh!! He lifted his head up to the skies and roared:
The earth literally trembled with his powerful call, thicker and stronger than many lions’. Soon after, he looked to his female, so defenseless and ripe.
‘Whore!’ He said, squatting down to grab her legs.
‘Aaahee!!!’ She instinctively protected herself, throwing light kicks at his body. ‘Aaahee!! Fuck!! You brute!’ It felt like she was kicking an iron statue! The super-male could barely feel her kicks. She tried kicking him harder, just to test his strength.
I could feel the electricity bursting from her cunt at about a dozen times per second; she was feeling orgasms at the pace of her electrical signals in her body; the massive loads of orgasms were long and torturing; some took dozens of seconds, some took well over minutes, but all of them made her feel like she was dying and closer to heaven (or hell), and all made her body feel burning and her muscle fibers tearing up under the unbelievable stress.
As an inevitable physical reaction, all her holes starting pouring hot juices all the time: her tits splashed milk on my face and my own bosom as her gaping cunt hosed gallons of nectar on the grass, building a river which soon loudly flowed down the hills, creating ponds on the forest around us.
Her body was either seized by electrical orgasms or thrashing around in pure agony. As she hugged my massive, muscular back again, she clung to me like a sloth on a tree branch, and then she started shaking while her nails pierced my back deeper, drawing blood and tearing my skin apart.
The pain only made me more ravenous and merciless. Kissing her nape and her neck very slowly all the way down to her tits, I struck her with multiple orgasms at every kiss while the most massive orgasms kept raging on her cunt. “Thirty.” I counted them in between kisses. “Thirty-one. Thirty-two.”
“PLEEEEASE!!!” She despaired. “STOOOOPP!!!” She was crying and even snorting as I readied another nerve-shattering orgasm in her cunt; her current orgasms diminished just a little while my fingers stimulated several new spots in her, activating massive central nerves which I pushed and made explode with electricity.
“FUUUUUCK!!!” The tears started raining from her face as I felt literal sparks on my finger in her cunt. The divine flood that poured from her was both jaw-dropping and comical.
“Thirty-three.” I counted, adding smaller multiple orgasms to that massive, God of Orgasms with my kisses down her tits. “Thirty-four. Thirty-five. Thirty-six and thirty-seven.” Sometimes, new waves of orgasms appeared on her body without my knowledge or control. “Thirty-eight. Thirty-nine.”
My girl stopped screaming and spent a long, five-minute session just staring red-eyed at the sky. Seventy-four massive, tissue-tearing orgasms seemed to strike her, building up to a hundred and eleven massive waves of orgasms in total. «A good warm-up,» I thought while gazing upon her tits.
As I ate them, I counted the smaller multiple orgasms multiplying in her body: «a hundred and twelve… thirteen… fourteen-fifteen-sixteen… eighteen… twenty-two…» One could literally see the waves of electricity rippling through her body from the orgasmic focal points I created. In that left tit which I sucked, for example, the literal waves of energy burst from her sore nipples, which hosed so much milk in me I literally coughed and expelled a some of it back through my nose. «Holy shit, you fucking cow!»
The girls couldn’t believe that absolutely magnificent being that approached them!
The male was so heavy that, with each step, he made the earth tremble: booom, boom, brooom!!
‘Oooh, what is going on??’ The brunette couldn’t believe that a single man could be so heavy. ‘Who… oooh… w-who are you?’
The male got closer and closer, revealing his body under the rays of sun, highlighting his immense muscles covered by one single long, white tunic.
‘My name is Pargasus… and I’d like to join you.’
‘Oooh…’ The brunette gulped time and time again.
She wanted to say something, but her eyes were completely lost amidst that wall of muscles and virility.
In the middle of his waist, she could see the tunic forming an obscene tent, pressed by the immense endowment that being carried in between his legs.
‘Is this a dream?’
Still recovering from the orgasms, her blonde friend rose up from the floor and answered:
‘I d-don’t think it is, honey…even though a… a man like that!…’ Her eyes were lost in his impressive physique. ‘W-who are… you??’
The gorgeous male, with a face so masculine it made the woman’s wombs heat up just by being looked at, smiled.
‘I’ve told you already.’
‘M-m-my god!!’ The brunette her shout slip. ‘What a voice!’
His voice was so deep, so thunderous that the waterfall noises diminished every time he spoke!
‘My name is Pargasus.’
‘Pargasus…’ Both women repeated, hypnotized.
‘And I’m gonna fuck you both.’
The two ladies felt their pussies swell, moistening up madly.
‘By the… l-love of… god!!’ The brunette’s eyes couldn’t get any bigger.
‘W-w-who d-do ya…’ The blonde shook her face. ‘Where the hell did you come from??’
«From Olympus.» The young man considered to reply, but maybe that would have been too much for those two mortals.
Instead, he let them make their own conclusions:
‘I think, my beauties…’
‘…you’d be more interested in what I have to give you.’
And he let the white rope fall: vuuuussh!!
At first glance, the girls had no reaction.
Their throats hurt and their hearts throbbed strongly, heating their bodies with more copious volleys of blood.
Their pussies were swelling to the naked eyes; they could feel the flames eating them from between their legs.
‘God… m-m-my god!!’ Iara shook her head several times. ‘Pinch me, Raissa, pinch me!’
But Raissa herself couldn’t believe… that monument!
Muscles! Muscles all throughout! The man wasn’t just big, he was massive! In all her fitness years, she’d never seen such a hard, ripped male!
His abs sported a twelve-pack —twelve! The man was so ripped she could literally see the blood flowing inside his veins and insanely bloated arteries.
The brunette soon realized she had no words left in her. «My g-god!! What a god!!» That was all her mind could repeat before that magnificent horse of a man.
‘Ooow, my god!! You’re bigger… aahee!!’
She looked to his prick. Both women felt their pussies leaking nonstop.
That penis… that gigantic prick…!
‘Ooohh!!’Bruuum!! The brunette literally fell on her knees, unable to maintain the strength in her legs. ‘M-m-my g-god!!’
That horse’s prick was insultingly huge! It stretched out in a straight angle, pointing right at its lascivious targets.
‘So?’ The arrogant male opened up his arms, multiplying the muscles of his body and making the prick rise higher and higher.
The being got closer. Buuum, buuuum, buuum…!! His prick seemed to only grow larger and larger!
Raissa couldn’t believe the immense girth of that monster… much less it’s horse-sized length!
The guy was literally bigger than any horse! How was that possible?
‘M-my g-g-god!’ She gulped nervously all the time. ‘M-my sweet god!!’
Buuum, buuuum…! The being stopped a few steps away from the ladies.
The blonde laid her eyes on immense balls dangling below the prick; one could see the veins multiplying and the gallons of semen flowing in the sack at every passing second.
‘My god!! My god, my god, my god! Look at thiiis!!!‘
But Raissa was far too hypnotized by that anaconda to pay attention to anything else.
‘Oooh… what a dong! What a… fucking prick!…’ She ran one finger along the biggest arteries throbbing on that massive shaft. ‘Ow, ow, ow!!’
She felt the blood flowing inside the vast duct, which was thicker and wider than her thumb.
‘M-m-my god… m-m-my…’
The god soon felt two hands in his balls, and saw it was the blonde who touched them and squeezed them.
‘God!! Oooh, what a… fucking Greek god!!’ She was right, even though unknowingly. ‘You… oow, my god, how much…’
«Seed!» Her mind completed what the mouth was still too shy to utter.
The god flexed his muscles and made the prick stand higher still; his phallic monster, as it happened, wasn’t even half-hard!
‘Touch it. Enjoy it.’
The male didn’t just have ‘testicles;’ he had cannons balls filled with semen, throbbing with the gallons and gallons of sperm he produced at a frenzied pace.
‘My god… my…!!’ The blonde lowered her mouth to those testicles. «Holy fuck!!» Those balls were literally larger than pomegranades! ‘Oooh, fuck!!’
The mega-god started stroking her hair, treating her like his little dog.
‘Is my girl enjoying daddy’s balls?’
She barely even looked at the man, rolling her eyes as she licked and slurped all over those titanic balls!
‘My god… m-my god!…’ The little girl was completely drunk in sex, infected by the intoxicating virility of that male. ‘Raissa!!’ She called her friend. ‘I can feel the spunk inside! Ooooh!!’
Buuum!! The two balls throbbed and swelled, as if proving a point!
‘Oooorrrhhh…!!!’ The mega-god let off a coarse growl, making the whole valley shake.
‘Oooo-aaaiiimm!!’ Raissa squirmed as soon as that prick grew even thicker before her face and…
Bloooorshh!!…expelled a thick, powerful load.
«M-m-my god!!» The brunette was floored. «Is he already coming?»
The liquid fell over her body: SPLOOORRRSSH!!
She was covered by that ridiculously virile broth, wondering how a single man could produce so much juice!
‘Uuuurrrrhhh!!‘ The male roared again, signaling he wasn’t yet finished. ‘Oooh, you hoes!! You fucking sluts!!’
Bloorsshh!!! The prick shot up. Raissa saw jet after jet after thick jet of hot broth being shot in the sky, bathing her entire body in their fall.
‘Aaaaii!! Aaaai, aaaii!!’
In seconds, the mighty brunette was covered from head to toe by literally gallons of virile juices!
And that wasn’t even the man’s spunk. No! That was just…
Indeed! The man was ejaculating loads of lubes bigger than the entire ejaculate of five hundred men! That was just…
The two girls beheld, totally aghast, the following shots reaching up to ten feet… thirteen feet high!…
‘Ooooorrrrrhhh!!!’ The male flexed all his muscles. ‘Oooooaaarrrhhhh!!!’
BLOOORSHH…!!! One mega-jet! Bulkier, hotter and thicker than all the previous shots!
Both girls witnessed, with their jaws dropped, that long, formidable ejaculation go on for what seemed to be forever.
The gallons of pre-spunk fell in voluminous torrents on the mega-male’s feet, forming rivers that flowed down to the spring nearby.
Raissa, couldn’t stop trembling and spreading her legs further apart, feeling all that masculine broth flowing down her abs and into… her cunt!
«Ooow, my god!! My fucking god!!» Her mind raced, in complete and utter shock, while that man extracted gallons and more gallons of virile juices from his prick.
‘Ooorrrrh, ooooorrrh, oooorrrhh!!!’
The two mares felt their wombs heat up and their ovaries produce hundreds of fertile eggs, all primed for fecundation!
‘My god!!’ Iara opened her legs, waiting for those heavy loads to fall in between them. ‘I want you to fuck me!’ Her mouth uttered without a shade of shame. ‘Oow, fucking horse! I want you to fuck me with your donkey dick and… ooow!! Cum inside me!!’
The magnificent man looked at her and, lowering his prick…
Even while soft, that prick was far harder and bulkier than any male she had ever tasted.
It was an involuntary reaction, biting and sucking that prick while the male got his own lips closer to her swollen, throbbing vulva.
‘Mmmm!!’ He smelled her cunt. ‘You’ve had your period three weeks ago. You’re fertile, ready to be fecundated, bitch.’
‘Oooohaaai!!’ The woman moaned, secreting even more pleasure nectar through her pussy, barely believing that…
«This man…!» Her mind raced. «He can feel my fertility just through my smell??!»
Little by little, the monster’s prick started growing in her mouth, swelling along with the myriad of veins that covered it, many of which thicker than thumbs, and with arteries more powerful than many hearts.
The male sucked her pussy hard. The woman nearly lost her mind.
‘Oooaahh!!! Aaahhh!!!’ He seemed to be sucking her organs out! With just that one kiss, she ejaculated! ‘Aaahee!!!’
Spliiiiiirrssshh!! Drinking her juices, he approved her flavor.
‘What a delicious brunette!’ The man’s breath invaded her pussy, making it harden and contract.
‘Aaaheem, nooo!! Ooh, nooo!!’
The monster gave her a ferocious slurp, making her feel as if she was being drained through the cunt.
She fought back by grabbing the man’s prick and squeezing it, realizing, however, that her gesture didn’t have any effect on the man; the dick neither bent nor ceded, no matter how hard she tried squeezing it!
Meanwhile, the monster sucked her: scluuurp, schleeerp, schlooopt!!
‘Aaaheem…!!’ She let go one long scream, feeling fire all over her cunt. ‘My womb!! Aaahee…!!!’
Daunting loads of nectar flooded the guy’s mouth.
‘Aaahee!!’ The woman bit that horse’s cock. ‘Aaahee!!’ She felt as if her teeth were about to break. «Fucking hell!!» Her eyes widened. «That’s harder than stone!»
The giant sucked her unendingly. She felt ice, then fire bursting through her body! The heat kept consuming her through the pussy like a volcanic eruption, making her roll her eyes and yelp out loud:
‘Aaaaahh…!!!’ Her body shivered. ‘Aaaaheem…!!’
Her pussy came! Squiiiiissshh, squiiiiiissh, squiiiiiissshh…!!
‘Yes, little princess! Give daddy your juices!’
‘Oooh, daddy, ooohh… aaaheee!!!’
She squeezed his cock and his balls, feeling them burning with life, filled with his thick broth, his life-giving seed!
With tears running down his eyes, she bit him again. «Aaahee…!!!» She bit and bit and bit, while the man sucked her like a Margherita through a straw.
‘Mmmrr!!’ He grunted while breathing hot steams all over her body.
The man’s breath hit her ass, adding an extra layer of pleasure to her multitude of orgasms.
She grabbed that behemoth dick with both hands, realizing that its girth was still too big for her!
«My god!!»Schluuurrpp!! She felt her entire body melt! The man sucked gallons through her cunt.
Heavens felt stirred as the angel flew past the clouds, looking for her safe haven. Despite all the safety and peace that the Kingdom of God could offer her, she could never have the privacy mortals usually enjoyed when doing their “dirty work.”
As an angel, she shouldn’t even be thinking about these things: “dirty work;” “naughty things.” It felt stupid and senseless that something so basic and primal should be so taboo in the Kingdom of God, but that’s how it was, and it drove her mad –especially when that filthy servant of the Lord was performing his jaw-dropping actions of virility and superhuman power.
«Fuck!!» She couldn’t contain the profane words in her head. Her body swooshed past the sky at high speeds, trying to avoid the prying eyes of her colleagues and fellow angels, to whom “minding their own business” always felt like a foreign concept. At times, she even cursed the fact that she was born an angel, not a lowly, free demoness of the deepest bowels of hell – at least the demons had fun. They, the angels, had only the dryness of a holy life.
«Fuck!» She repeated again, whisking past the clouds with a barely-disguised agony. She felt her hips burning, and her waist left a trail of smoke and scented steam wherever she went. She was horny. She shouldn’t be, but she was –that was her agony as one of the mightiest, most beautiful of angels!
In her way, she saw a few fellow angels, and using her magical powers she vanished from their gazes, appearing at different points in the vast expanse of Heavens, always looking for her secret place –which, thanks to another magic of her own, always changed locations, depending on both her needs and on how close other angels got to discovering it.
Now, she discovered that she might have hidden the place too damn well, for the agony of her intimate parts, which demanded an immediate release. She almost couldn’t help it: her heavy, bountiful breast made throaty sounds of the agony that piled up inside her: “uuh…!!” She crossed her legs mid-flight. “Uuurh!!” She never quite knew what happened with her body, and most of it was because the prudish, prickly way her and the angels were raised –they weren’t supposed to feel that way, and maybe she was indeed a very special case. After all, other angels could be beautiful, but only she was undoubtedly the most beautiful of all.
In fact, she was so near perfection that other angels used to call her “Lucifer’s Beauty” –someone whose beauty was so extreme and staggering it nearly rivaled God’s in Their own splendor.
Maybe she, like Lucifer, couldn’t help but to feel defiant of the ways of Heavens; like her absolute beauty was also what made her absolutely degenerate, like there was no way to avoid sin and temptation when one possessed ludicrous levels or beauty and fertility. After all, she was not only gorgeous; she was hot. Hot as the fires of Hell, enough to literally have tempted Satan to court her a few times in the past –and His minions still regularly pestered her with the offers of turning her into His bride.
It wasn’t their fault, anyway, for it was not like she gave them anything remotely close to a firm rebuttal. In fact, if anything, her replies proved that she was indeed very interested in the Prince of Evil, and that she would trade Heaven for Hell in a heartbeat, if not for the other Angels’ always watchful gaze.
Satan was more than just a “catch” or a “fling;” He was the only male able to take her thoughts away from that filthy priest down on Earth; the only penis-possessing being capable of now only surpassing that earthly stud, but to also put him to shame with his absurdly superior size.
But maybe she was getting too ahead of herself. She needed to first reach her safe spot and finally give her cunt some solace before embracing those naughty, filthy thoughts. After many minutes of searching, she finally found the secret door hovering above the beautiful mountains of Jehovah’s Valley.
She entered them and locked herself there. Now, no one would be able to interrupt her now. She was free to do as she pleased, and to release all her pent up energy just as her body demanded her to.
Undoing her heavenly robes, the goddess pierced cunt with her long, gorgeous fingers. Her palms felt the soft touch of her golden pubic hair, and her tits swung free as she laid on the ground, spread her legs, and came golden threads of orgasm on the floor, moaning and climaxing as she rocked herself with orgasm after orgasm.
“Oorh!!” Her eyes rolled up. What heavenly bliss, that once which assaulted her body. “Oorh!!” Her wings spread to their maximum span, trembling and shivering as her body experienced long electrical chains of pleasure just with her fingers deep on her cunt, working her inwards so well and masterfully she felt like she was being serviced by many of her beautiful, busty fellow angelines.
She smiled, then laughed, as if she was laughing in the face of God. «Yes, my Lord!» She thought, in absolute defiance. «I too can cum just like the mortals!»
Making a circular motion with her order hand, she commanded the clouds to part and give way to a vision of the events and actions of the mortal world beneath her. She looked down the hole, which was covered by a pristine substance, almost like the clean surface of a lake under the blue sky, and then images of the mortal world appeared on it –specifically, images of that mortal stud relentlessly pounding his new favorite woman.
Lumina stared deeply at the mirror, frozen by the overwhelming rush of thoughts in her mind. Even her fingers stopped working her cunt, letting her contemplate what to focus on first.
There was the priest, which made her hips burn like her ovaries where being filled and fecundated by that god-like cock. Even Jesus or the bodily image of His Father didn’t sport dongs as thick and gorgeous as that relentless stud –maybe because They didn’t need it, or maybe because They were just two big sissies coward enough to literally grow a pair for Themselves.
She couldn’t care less for these heathen thoughts, indeed, when she was looking at that male go! His mountain of muscles always aroused her even in her sleep. All the male angels were fit, but rarely overgrown; the hardest and biggest of them had decent pecs and eight-pack abs, but none of them seemed buff or powerful enough for her liking. Given that they were all tall creatures –the shortest of them standing at 8-feet—, the female angel rarely found a body big enough to be compared to a bull or a stallion –which were exactly the types of beasts she wanted her lovers compared to.
That priest, however, ticked all the right boxes. On usual circumstances, oh, she made her tongue slip, her mouth water, and her cunt drool. The beast was 8’5ft-tall –taller than many angels—and weighed over 1,000 pounds of muscle in his near-zero-fat body. She squirted all over the clouds just thinking about him, her pristine, diamond-like juices showering her surroundings as she saw his muscles bulging, his arms swinging, his powerful glutes flexing, his thighs hardening as he power fucked that woman.
The mere thought of that beast fucking was enough to draw hot breaths and loud whimpers from her. That bulging bull, brimming with virility, sprinkling his sweat all over his cathedral as he tore the habits of his sisters and fucked them senseless until the chair and tables and stone walls cracked under his relentless thrusting, was more powerful than several hundred stallions in his gentlest of fucks; in his hardest, oh, he couldn’t be compared to any animal (or herd of animals) neither on Earth nor on Heaven or Hell.
When he was fucking with his full might, he stood on a league of his own. The monster literally drilled his lover through a wall and into a large arena, which he proceeded to crack and destroy with his relentless pounding. Lumina saw him pin his woman’s body on the ground and plow through her so fast that his waist disappeared in the air. The name of this lucky woman was Vanessa, and she too was one of the most powerful beings on Earth –powerful enough to fuck her way through hundreds of men without dropping a sweat, but not nearly powerful enough to even come close to matching her lover in intensity, virility, and sexual might. Her massive, muscular body was being reduced to pudding under that man’s bestial thrusts, which made Lumina seize under murderous orgasms as her tits stiffened and the milk literally boiled inside of them.
She felt steam come through her nipples. She was about to burst at any moment, she could feel it! «Fuck!! What is wrong with that man?!»
The priest, you see, though usually a massive, virile being, was growing beyond anything even her nastiest, most sordid dreams could concoct. In his ‘normal’ state, the man was 8’5ft-tall and 1,000 pounds heavy, which was some consolation to her, who stood at 9’5ft-tall and weighed over 400 pounds in breasts, ass, thighs, and some gentle, slightly-fit muscles.
As he fucked that woman, however, the priest went from the largest man on Earth to a veritable beast of muscles, more endowed than at least three breeding bulls. His height quickly ballooned to 10-feet, and his 1,000 pounds of muscles swelled to 3,500 pounds and counting, muscles growing atop of muscles while the beast plowed through Vanessa with enough strength to split the entire, massive arena from wall to wall.
Several cracks grew around the woman’s waist as the priest pounded her with animalistic abandon, and the floor sunk under their hips as the pressure and the speed of his thrusts only became more mortal by the minute.
Lumina couldn’t contain the massive waves of orgasms that rocket through her body –so much pleasure that her massive, JJ-cup tits shrunk and squirted fountains of milk into the clouds. “Aaaaah…!!!” The goddess stuck her tongue out and screamed for what felt like an eternity. It was too much for her naive, heavenly mind to understand! The waves…! “Fuck!!” The waves of pleasure burst from her waist all the way up to her breasts, making the muscles of her chest flex so brutally the gallons of milk were almost exploded out through her nipples like volcanic bursts –and all of that simply by watching the sheer virility with which Gaston fucked his bitch senseless.
“God!!!” She covered her mouth with her left hand while her right one kept working her cunt, extracting juices from her like a dam had burst in her womb. Her heavenly ovaries worked overtime to make more eggs. The bitch was fertile! In fact, angels were fertile all-year-round, yet she was now increasing her angelical fertility to ludicrous levels, feeling her cunt-sauce getting thicker and warmer with the excess of egg cells!
There was something absolutely primal in just the shape of that beast, which reminded her of the firmness and the abundance of muscles on a large, beautiful breeding bull. She was a such a size and muscle queen, indeed, that many times she caught herself giving those virile animals in a human farm many naughty looks, and she imagined what would fucking one of them feel like –maybe the only way she could satiate her desire for bull jizz and horse cocks.
Thanks to that man, oh, she no longer had to dream with bestiality, for that human was basically superior to any breeding bull or stallion alive. When fucking, indeed, he was regularly stronger than hundreds of them, and now he was easily superior to a hundred thousand of those savage beasts, breeding that woman with his 27-inch cock.
«Twenty-seven inches!!» She delighted herself, squirting another massive load of juices many feet across her abode. The number swirled in her mind like a magic key that unlocked her mightiest orgasms. «Fuck!! This bull’s… got twenty-seven inches of cock!!» Her cunt spewed messy juices all over the place again, which were filled with her screams and her desperate, piercing moans.
She couldn’t help it: the bull’s mighty thrusts on that lucky female perfectly encapsulated all the idea of masculinity. The power, the virility, the abundance, the dominance, the sheer reproductive fitness of that specimen were written all over his genitalia, spelled out with his bulging muscles as she plowed through that body like a jackhammer would a stone, drilling her so hard that he was also indirectly fucking the ground, making the cracks grew and their bodies sink quickly on the sturdy stone.
From her spread out legs came a steamy squirt. The thread of nectar splashed on my legs and bathed them in woman cum. I smiled as I flexed my guns and showed her the sheer power and hardness of my biceps; a leathery, stretching sound came from them, like two thick belts being twisted to a ripping point. The labyrinth of veins and arteries that covered them could hardly be described; my guns swelled to enormous proportions while she could literally see, from the distance, the pints of blood being pumped in my arms, giving them the strength of a goddess.
“C-can you crush a boulder with those legs?” She asked me, her tongue dripping with desire. I looked down at her body and genuinely admired her. She was like a supermodel, if supermodels had boulder-crushing thighs and asses of a Brazilian goddess.
She was a blonde Barbie girl from a perfect American lineage, daughter of a massive, rich Alpha stud and a drop-dead supermodel, but she had also inherited an ass and legs able to rival my own.
“I bet you could.” I snapped back, and she replied by loudly flexing her own, fair-skinned legs. I could see the hundreds of fibers hardening and her Greek-column thighs swelling to obscene proportions. “Damn, girl!” I commented while also flexing my abs. “You’re a mare!” And she giggled, feeling the ground shake around us.
There was an earthquake going on in those hills while we showed each other our muscles. Per my friend, the stud of her farm was plowing relentlessly through his two hundred mares, fecundating them with his seed and guaranteeing new, healthy breeds of strong horses to her parents.
I doubted the validity of her claims, however, as I heard and felt the powerful rumbles and quakes of the land; the barn was still a mile away, yet I could feel the action as if it was happening right by my side.
Sometimes, the quakes and the booms were strong enough to steal our attention. Her body lightly moved on the ground whenever the stud seemed to be particularly active up there, though this could have also been explained by her sheer arousal for me.
As my blonde girl felt the energy rush through her legs, her incredibly swollen and hardened pussy expelled more thick juices of cum on my body. Every time she squirted, she did so loud and messily, with brothy juices squishing out of her cunt.
My abs burned, hit by that awesome juice. My lips drew the most beautiful of smiles as I looked down and saw my body dripping with her nectar, the sheer testament of a woman’s fertility coating my skin.
I flexed my six-pack and enraptured her gaze. Powerful veins sprawled through my neck as my six muscles throbbed and bulged obscenely, and then two new more muscles were added to the pack right above my pussy, the sheer power creating an aura around my body.
I smiled, flexing my chest and making the cloth stretch under the growth and swelling on my tits. “Sweetie, I’m gonna cum gallons right now!”
To her dismay, I tore my shirt up and threw it away. The thick cloth ceded like paper to my powerful muscles, and once my tits were released I could feel her cunt juices splashing on my abs; she had literally cummed just by looking at my body!
“FUCK!” A strange wave of energy ran through her body, electrifying her tits and making them squirt milk over twenty inches up in the air. “FUCK!! OH, GOD…!!” Her body experienced an electric rush of multiple orgasms as she looked to my naked, wide, muscular torso.
I flexed my chest and made my breasts stand on a high angle, my nipples literally looking up as I performed that flex with ease.
“Fucking look at that body that’s gonna breed you!” I stretched my arms and flexed my guns. Two massive mountains grew on my arms as I felt the veins rippling and throbbing all over them.
I wasn’t even half-done: “look! Look at these powerful abs, my gorgeous, luscious mare!”
She squirted another big, fat one as she looked to my hardened abs, the six-pack swelling so hard another set of two muscles appeared below them. The veins multiplied and throbbed all over my torso, with many growing at the base of my tits and making them harden like muscles.
«Fuck!!» I almost had to control my own arousal as I felt the milk heating up in my tits.
The heat was brewing to the point of making the liquid boil! Very faint, light threads of steam left my nipples, quickly dissipating in the pleasant air before my blonde could see them. If I didn’t watch out, I would be squirting milk uncontrollably, with such strength I would probably even hurt my tits.
I took a very deep breath as powerful gushes of squirt hit my abs. Looking down, I effortlessly lowered my hands to my friend’s cunt, looking royal and elegant as a queen, and finger-fucked it with my whole hand, making the poor creature put her tongue out and scream a thousand profanities to the heavens:
“SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, YOU’RE MAKING ME CUM!! FUCK, I’M SQUIRTING SO FUCKING MUCH!! FUCK, I NEVER SQUIRTED SO MUCH WITH ANYONE, GODDAMN IT!! YOU… YOU… YOU!… YOU FUCKING HORSE!! HOLY SHIT, YOU’RE POWER FUCKING ME LIKE A STALLION! YOUR FINGERS ARE SO MUCH BETTER THAN ANY PENIS! DAMN IT, OH, YOU’RE POWERFUL!! I’M CUMMING SO MUCH AND FEELING MY TITS EXPLODE!! PLEEEASE, MY GODDESS!! MY MUSCLE SPARTAN BEAST, PLEASE!! MY BRAZILIAN BEAST, I BEG OF YOU: HARDER!! GO HARDER, HARDER, HAAARDER, PLEASE, UNTIL MY PUSSY TURNS TO JELLY!!”
Laughing at her obscene arousal, seeing and feeling her cunt hose pints of squirt and vast, dense puffs of steam on my arm, I took my hand away from her pussy and stood up, ready to put on a little show. “You want power? Alright. I’ll give you power. But first, my horny mare, see if you can really take… my real muscles!” And, turning my back to her, I started to rip and tear my clothes off… by simply flexing my hard, thick, powerful muscles.
Lumina’s body still burned when she started to open her eyes.
As powerful as the pleasure she felt was, it was no longer so excruciating that it prevented her mind and her eyes to focus on her surroundings. Little by little, as she blinked, the angel looked around and felt the light slowly peering into her sight, slowly adding more details to the environment.
Her sight started to sharpen and her orgasms became less oppressive. The angel realized she was not alone. She squinted her eyes and sharpened her gaze, seeing the tall, hard, shapely contours of the gorgeous figures surrounding her.
Demonesses. The fallen angels of Hell!
“Be gone, foul creatures!” She jumped on the bed, only to realize two demonesses were holding her still. “Argh! Let me go! Let me go, you filthy beasts, or I conjure the wrath of Heavens upon you.”
After a moment of silence, the room broke into laughter.
“Gee, you, calm down, your holiness.” A gorgeous 9-feet-tall, red-skinned goddess spread her arms open and made her breasts bounce in her tight black dress. “As if you were much better than us, oh, queen of hell!”
“Queen…?” The memories started rushing back, “…of hell??” She remembered it all: the touch, the heat, the hardness, the length, the width, and the depth of that 42-inch-long god cock… and the even more daunting master who owned it.
The demonesses screamed as the woman lifted her waist and hosed them with a shower of lubes from her cunt.
“Watch out!” They spread out their wings and flew off, laughing. “She’s cumming again!”
Massive orgasms attacked the angel for a few more minutes until she came down to reality and panted. “Where…?” Her sight became blurry. “Where am I?”
One of the demonesses bowed.
“You’re in your room, your highness. I hope you find it to your liking.”
“My… my room?”
The place shook as a massive demoness took center stage and addressed the others: “alright, you sluts, give the girl some rest. You four, let her go.”
“But she’s still…”
“I said:” she gritted her beautiful teeth, “let. Her. Go.”
“Alright, ma’am. You’re the boss.” And the four beautiful, luscious bombshells got away from the angel. The massive, muscular demoness, approaching the bed, got some of the angel’s squirts in her own thighs.
“How are you doing, my beautiful?”
Lumina panted as she looked at that woman. She was probably taller than her by a whole foot, standing at 11ft-tall. Her breasts were amazing, world-class knockers that only barely surpassed hers in size. They looked as firm as two flexed biceps, and whenever the demoness walked, she could hear the prodigious loads of milk shaking inside them.
Her abs were highlighted even under her thigh red dress, which seemed to complement the red tone of her skin perfectly. The demoness sported no less than twelve gorgeous muscles on her belly, each as big as Lumina’s biceps, and all rippling under the cloth.
She was as curvy and feminine as Lumina, but far more muscular. Her arms stretched the sleeves of her dress and her biceps bulged visibly beneath the cloth. The demoness’s legs were another wonder on their own right: two outrageously muscular and vascular monuments that would beat any professional male bodybuilder.
Right below her hips, her dress ended on a full view of her beautiful, tasty, meaty legs, which bulged and throbbed at the slightest movement of the demoness. Lumina couldn’t hold back moans as she saw the demoness’s uber-muscular ass, and her hips were so wide they gave the impression she was Hell’s (and the universe’s) most fertile female.
Not only was that Servant of Satan tall, muscular, and powerful, she was also outstandingly gorgeous; of all women there, in fact, she was the only one who could compare to Lumina.
“Hello, my queen.” She said. “I hope you’re enjoying your stay.”
“Y-you…” Lumina tried to speak, but her throat was so dry. The demoness chuckled, walking calmly around the bed.
“Just for the record, little angel, I hate you. I used to be the center of attention here until you showed up. I hate you immensely, and I would do away with you if I had the chance to. Sadly, my lord loves you, so I have no choice but to defer my authority to you and…” She bowed, “welcome you, my queen.”
Lumina saw her full, luscious breasts, and immediately moaned as she was consumed by desire.
“God!!” The word escaped her mouth as her eyes almost popped out, much to the demoness’s amusement.
“I see you’re still suffering the orgasms from my husband. That’s not a shocker. He fucked you for two months without a break, which is much more than any of us –or any being in the universe, for that matter—was ever able to take.” She bowed again. “It pains me to admit, but you are one resilient fucker.”
Lumina was panting and heating up as if the strongest of fevers consumed her. There was something else going on with her body, though at first she couldn’t tell what. The angel struggled to move her head and see her torso, and much of it was due to the extreme pain and heat all over her body.
Every single muscle ached. She felt like she’s just been stepped on by a horde of elephants –and maybe that would be an understatement. Looking to that demoness, she asked:
The demoness smiled.
“Already wanting that good dick again, huh? Well, tough luck, girl. Lucifer is too busy with other women to go back to you. Besides, you’ve got more important things to worry about in the moment.” The demoness walked laid a hand on the woman’s belly. “Can you see it? You can’t look down, can you?” She giggled. “Those giant breasts of yours wouldn’t let you see much, I suppose” Then, she squeezed the angel’s belly harder. “Can you feel it? Moving inside you? Kicking and fighting for space, huh? Can you feel the little fuckers, the proud offspring of Hell?”
Lumina felt her breath uneven, with her heart pounding as her mind sorted out so many different thoughts at once.
“What are you talking about?”
The demoness smiled. “You know very well what. Your memory might be hazy, but your body knows.” She heard the angel’s heartbeat as the floodgates of memory burst open in her brain.
“I’m… I’m…” Her chin trembled, her lips dried out. “I’m pregnant!”
The other demonesses laughed as their leader clapped and smiled, talking for all to hear:
“Yes, you’re pregnant, my dear, and what a lush harvest this is!” She hugged her belly and gave it a kiss, making Lumina’s cunt throb as she felt the demoness’s fat, luscious lips in her bellybutton. “Fifteen kids! Satan has bred you with fifteen kids, you wonderful cow!”
Lumina’s eyes almost popped out.
“What??! What the fuck?!!”
“That’s right, proud momma! It’s been a while since Hell has seen such a bountiful harvest.” She bit her lip and made a clicking noise with her teeth. “You gorgeous cunt. Even in that you beat me!” She stretched her palms to Lumina, then just four fingers of her right hand. “Fourteen! I was the previous record owner, with fourteen kids in one go!”
Lumina was gulping loudly. She wasn’t exactly skeptical, but rather resistant to the truth.
“What the… fuck…?!”
Again, the demoness clapped her hands and a rush of power was felt throughout the room, making the angel moan as her tits hardened and her nipples threatened to pierce her thin pink dress.
With a furious contraction of her cunt, she expelled fat loads of nectar straight on the demoness’s bellybutton, prompting her to look up with a wry smile.
The demoness showed off her biceps again while flexing her thighs. Her dress was tore and ripped as the monstrous slabs of meat hardened with a full display of veins and fibers; legs thicker than a giant male bodybuilder’s. The demoness looked to her angel, whose desire was burning in her face, and snapped her fingers to wake her up from the torpor. “So, my little angel, my mighty queen, I demand a little bit more respect from you, okay?” Her tongue dance on her full, meaty lips. “Lest you wanna be punished by this mighty goddess, whose muscular body you covet so much.”
To her surprise, Lumina moved from her resting position and sat on the bed, whimpering as she felt the massive weight of her breasts pull her back down. «Fuck!» She thought. «Did these grow bigger?!» She looked to the demoness and compared her bosom to hers. The filthy, red-skinned bitch was still noticeably larger, even though her belly was as ripped as a woman who hadn’t seen pregnancy in a long while.
Lumina looked to her own belly, finding it so large and hard it was difficult to even sit. “Fuck, I’m huge!” She spread her tits apart to see her belly, yet even this was too difficult for her: her tits were not just luscious slabs of fat filled with milk, but truly hard stones that easily passed off as muscles. She couldn’t move them at all, and most of her body felt as if cement had been injected in her. «Fuck this shit!» She looked to her demoness. “I’m carrying fifteen kids, am I not?”
“Yes, you are, my queen.” The demoness stepped to her and put a hand over her belly. “Three months old.”
“Fuck! I’m this big only three months it?”
Drayla calmly nodded. “You should rejoice, o Queen of Hell. Your body is so luscious and powerful that it can easily carry fifteen of the strongest, sturdiest breeds in all of Hell –and, by extension, in all of the Universe: Lucifer’s seed!”
Lumina couldn’t just look at Drayla’s body so close to her without doing anything: with both hands, she squeezed the demoness’s breasts. “Fuck!!” She felt a powerful pang in her cunt and electric shocks in her own tits, which gushed creamy milk on the demoness’s body. “Fuck, fuck!! You’re so… hard!!” She fondled those tits lusciousness, playing with their aureoles and extracting a gasping, panting breath from the demoness. “Are you pregnant?”
“No. Haven’t been for a year.”
“You… you look so lush. Like…” She stammered. “Don’t get me wrong, you’re great, but… wow, look at those!” She held the breasts from below and lifted them, making her own biceps swell as she required all the strength in her upper torso to lift those mighty beasts. “How big are they??”
“The humans call those a double-H size.” She winked. “Amazing, aren’t they?” The angel looked up to her, almost as if accepting a challenge:
“Mine too are double-H. Yours look a little bigger.”
“They can get bigger depending on my state of arousal. Right now, yeah, I feel like those beauties…” She fondled the angel’s cheeks, “are more like, an I size.” “Fuck. You… you’re so…” Lumina withheld her words and leaned on the demoness’s chest, giving Drayla’s left breast a kiss before moving to the other breast and moistening it all up with her tongue and her full lips. She was not just kissing those beasts, but almost eating them; sucking and biting to feel all their hardness and their juiciness –literally, for those jugs were as full of milk as her own. “Fuck, fuck, fuck! Oh, my fucking god!”
The Prince of Chaos was a 15ft-tall beast weighing over 10,000 pounds of pure muscle. Heavenly tongues said that, whenever the God of Filth fucked, the entirety of Hell felt his thrusts –and she believed it, oh, for she herself could feel the power of his pounding sometimes reaching parts of Heaven.
And the god fucked all the time. All. The. Freaking. Time! That was his routine, of course: torturing souls and fucking his demonesses. Some say that, in all of hell, only Lucifer could naturally fuck whomever or whenever He wanted; if some lower demon dared to look at a woman he coveted, the massive god would sodomize ass with his monstrous penis and jizz inside the poor bastard until his body literally exploded.
Then he would proceed to fuck his demoness senseless. «Fuck!!» His emissaries had told Lumina that Lucifer controlled a harem of over twenty million demonesses –all of whom he had fucked at one point of another. Most of the days, in fact, the God of Hell didn’t spend a second without ravishing the bodies of his servants with his 40-inch muscle cock; it was almost blasé to him to insert his full tool in one of his countless tall, muscular demonesses and fuck the ever-living shit out of her until she was begging for mercy or fully passed-out, squirming and orgasming on the ground.
The god fucked while at work, and she pounded bitches while casually chatting to other demons. On the few occasions when He talked directly with Lumina, for instance, he was power-banging a gorgeous, 9ft-tall muscle giantess while finger-banging the cunts of other two women simultaneously, having them all squirt endlessly over his body while he nonchalantly conversed with his hopeful bride.
Lumina was struck with envy, anger, and desire as she (foolishly) rebuffed His advances.
“Is that how you want to talk to your future bride?”
She remembered –oh! She remembered!—how Lucifer looked so dominating, so authoritative to her and made her shriek and cower, all her greatness reduced to nothing next to that towering titan banging three women at the same time.
“Listen to me, you filthy whore of God: when I am asking for the honor of you being my wife, it’s an honor for you, not for me.” His particular inflection made sure he got the point across. “You’re not going to be any more special than my smallest, weakest of cunts just because you’re the most beautiful angel in Heaven. Not by any mile! You’re not part of some masterplan for me to get at your filthy God or anything; you’re not and you will never be this important, you fucking slut.” Satan increased his thrusts, making the demoness convulse with massive, maddening orgasms as he simultaneously lifted the other two women with his fingers in their twats, making his massive biceps bulge. “I want you to be my wife because I covet your body, which is lush and sweet and, above all, fresh! Hell knows I get tired easily of fucking these bitches, which all taste the same after a while.”
The three women were hosing his body with so much milk and lubes the beastly god sometimes had trouble speaking. Lumina watched the waterfalls on his body and felt her knees buckling. Lucifer had so many muscles he could make a bull with each pec, several horses with a single thigh, and a whole bodybuilder with each muscle of his 16-pack abs.
The angel stuck her tongue out and licked the air, not even drawing a single smile from the deity.
“You’re melting with desire. Why don’t you come here and become my woman?”
Lumina lifted her chest, stretching the fabric of her tunics with her JJ-cup breasts.
“Why don’t you come here, o Fallen Angel, and tak-”
“Shut up.” He simply said, and the angel immediately obeyed. “On your knees.” With her heart pounding, she briefly resisted Satan’s command before falling on to her knees and, going one step further, bowing until her forehead touched the ground.
When she dared lift her gaze, she saw Satan fucking those three demonesses harder, exploding their bodies with orgasms just so he could get them over with quickly. “You. Faint.” She commanded the woman in his right hand, and Lumina immediately saw a wave of electricity flow through her so hard that she seized violently and then fell like a wet sponge on the god’s arm.
Satan was as delicate to her as one would expect from the Lord of Hell: she tossed her to his back like a used paper bag, and as the body swirled in a long arc many dozens to feet behind the god, she squirted cum and milk all throughout the way, crashing down with a large splash of sex juices.
“Cum.” The god commanded to the woman in his left hand, and immediately her nipples exploded with hotter and harder gushes of milk while her cunt creamed his arms, his chest, and his abs with a divine flood of steamy, scalding broth. The word also teased the demoness in his monster cock, making her hose his abs and entire torso with her geyser-like secretions, prompting the god to casually open his mouth and drink from her emissions as he finished the other woman off.
“Cum harder.” And the two demonesses shook until their bones started to creak. Lumina’s eyes widened until they became cartoonishly big in her face, for on the bodies of those demonesses she literally saw blasts of energy flashing through their skin. “Cum harder. As hard as you can cum.” Satan’s voice had an unexpectedly large effect on Lumina herself, who felt her bowels heat up and her womb liquefy as her pussy stretched out and a gush of juices washed her legs.
“Fuuuuck…!!!” Her eyes bulged and she hit her head on the pristine marble on the floor, cracking it with the strength of the impact. Lucifer didn’t look at her. That mighty angel –Heaven’s most beautiful—was undeserving of even his contemptuous gaze.
“Cum a little bit harder.” The Lord of Demons calmly commanded, and the four women –demonesses and angel all together—blasted his body with their bodily fluids, showering him under juices that easily burned at over a hundred degrees Celsius.
“My lord, please!!” The demoness in his arm was crying tears of sulfur.
“Shut up.” The monster commanded. “Get out.”
“Aaah!!” The demoness screamed as Lucifer literally tossed her in the air and, flipping her body, and grabbed her as she was falling back into his arm, with her anus and cunt turned to his face. “Now squirt. Harder!” The devil flexed his muscles, and the combined power of his voice and his fibers rippling through her body made the poor cunt discharge a large torrent as thick as a fist straight into his mouth.
The Lord of Hell, bulging with gorgeous muscles as he kept thrusting wildly on the other demoness, brought the cunt to his mouth and sucked it. Immediately, his 25-inch tongue scavenged the greatest depths of her insides, first filling her cunt completely, then forcing its way through her cervix, prompting only larger juices from her cunt. “Fuuuuck!!!” The poor woman screamed as the tears blasted from her eyes almost as strongly as the milk did from her tits. “Fuuuuuuuu…!!!”
Satan completely filled the woman’s womb with his member and stretched it out fully, pushing it up to her throat as he used his astounding control to make the penis vibrate over every inch of her insides.
Loud booms came from the woman’s cunt as she kept hosing the demon’s mouth with lubes. Satan’s voraciousness was so absolute that he managed to drink every last drop of those fluids without a single of them being squirted out of his mouth. His throat made ferocious slurping sounds as he gulped all those gallons into his stomach, which never got any fuller.
At one point, however, the god spilled those lubes through his nose, which made him briefly smile as the demoness fought against exhaustion and death itself. While all that happened, Satan rammed his dick on the demoness in the middle. It was possible that she had passed out, or at least was passing out with some frequency, enough for her presence to even be forgotten. The demoness on Satan’s hand made a better job resisting the god’s onslaught, but only because He carefully watched over her orgasms, making her squirt only as much as he wanted. Taking his mouth away from her cunt, the god proved just how absolute his control was.