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Two goddesses of destruction fight and wrestle until their very isles sink underwater! A BLOODY, BRUTAL tale of CUM and PAIN!

Diane was a generous demigoddess: while the Queen serviced herself on the princess’s neck, she squeezed her cooch and sank her fingers slowly inside the Queen’s, fondling it with enough power to soon have the royal moaning in her ears.

Not one to be left behind, though, the Queen quickly came down to explore Diane’s back, squeezing her buttocks, spreading them apart, and piercing her anus with three fingers. “Oh, yeah, baaaby!!” The princess rolled her eyes and moaned. “Fuck!! Shit!! Fuck my ass so gooooood!!”

“You don’t know how good I’m gonna give ya!” The Queen surprised Diane by fingering her cunt with her other hand, doubly-stimulating her until the Princess nearly lost control of her movements.

“Fuck!” She smiled with her eyes closed, and then she kissed the Queen’s face as if paying her tribute, thanking her for those masterful strokes. “Wow, you’re good!” Bouts of pleasure made her muscles shake and harden. “Fuck!! Wow!! Oh, by the gods!!” The fire grew. “By!! The gods!!”

The Queen smiled, upping the pace of her double-masturbation. “You can stop fingering me, if you want.” She kissed the princess’s neck, adding a new layer a pleasure to her orgasms. “You pay me back later.”

“Oh, god!!” Diane was too proud to let go off her so quickly, but… damn! If that pleasure wasn’t incredible! “By the gods, you’re good!!”

“It’s time for you to learn what really made me a Queen.” She licked Diane’s neck. “Relax, my darling, and… enjoy the ride.” She picked up both the pace and the strength of her fingering.

“FUCK…!!” All the air was sucked out of her breast. She heard the squishing sounds of her cunt and anus being stimulated while the Queen licked her nape and sucked her breasts, sometime slurping around her armpits, tasting her sweat and cleaning her body like a cat.

“You’re so tasty!” The Queen paid special attention to her armpits, sucking all the sweat and blood on them before laying her mouth on the princess’s breast and suckling on it not like a toddler, but as a thirsty calf.

Diane was moaning loudly, and eventually she was howling to the moon, barely believing the scorching intensity of the fire that consumed her. «This is seriously… aah!!» She wiggled her waist, twerking reflexively as the masturbation overtook her senses. She was crying and panting, hugging the Queen harder and sinking her teeth on her shoulder, taking a massive bite of her muscles.

“Harder.” The Queen commanded, making her motions so much more relentless. The princess bit her harder until she felt her teeth caving into her skin. “Harder.” The Queen ordered again, torturing her with yet stronger, more merciless motions, prying her pussy and making it drool on the ground while the princess puffed and moaned:

“Fuck… you bitch!!” She bit the Queen with outstanding force, sinking her teeth on her muscles, feeling the blood pour into her mouth and slide down on the Queen’s back. “Fuck!!” She bit harder, realizing she was on the edge of a massive…

“Orgasm, my dear? Okay.” The Queen smiled. “How many orgasms do you want?” She was already cumming, of course, but the type of orgasms the Queen referred to was much stronger than those run-of-the-mill ones the princess was having.

The young woman bit her harder, drinking from her blood, all while quivering and shaking much stronger on the ground, making its cracks grow and multiply. The Queen fingered her harder, drawing panting, gasping moans from the bitch.

“Fuck!! Oh, gods!! Hera!!” She asked for divine help, but none would come. “Oh, Hera, please!!” The squishing sounds on her cunt were ferocious when the Queen repeated her question:

“How many orgasms? Just say a number and I’ll deliver it to you.”

Diane laughed. “Are you, cunt? Then fine. A million orgasms, that’s what I want!”

“A million? Pff!” The queen scoffed. “Are you sure that’s all you can t-?”

“Shut up, bitch! I didn’t say a million orgasms in total!” She bit the Queen’s earlobes before laying in her ears her utmost desire: “I meant a million orgasms… per second!” The Queen raised one eyebrow. “Oh. Now we’re talking.” She gently nodded, sucking the princess’s neck. “Fine. A million orgasms per second it is.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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[BUNDLE] A demoness uses her fingers, tongue, and her vastly muscular body to POUND an angel into submission! [FREE PAGES!]

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:

“Where’s Lucifer?”

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.

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A giantess pumps a 24-inch horse cock while finger-fucking three other fitness babes! [FREE PAGES!]

Testicles and pussy were locked in a battle to see who was the most powerful: the woman sucked and pumped the dick relentlessly with her internal contractions, and the balls added more jizz into the sack, trying to outpace that massive woman as she reveled in the bodies of her three other partners.

The woman she was kissing squirted ferocious juices through her cunt and loads of milk through her tits as Vanessa took her finger out of the woman’s orifices and parted their kiss, sucking her milking nipples instead.

Aahh!!” She came and cried. “Aaahee, Vanessa!!” The massive giantess smiled as she turned each hand to the two women by her side, cramming her right fingers on Vanessa’s cunt and her left fingers on the smallest muscle woman’s cooch.

Then… she went to fucking town!

AAAHH…!!!” The catacombs quaked with those three women orgasming at once, their cries and whimpers followed by the bull’s large, thunderous roars as he was continuously pumped by Vanessa’s cunt. Despite leading four massive lovers to orgasmic bliss, Vanessa was shocked to discover she was not tired at all. If anything, she only felt more powerful.

«Grow!» She thought, and her muscles obeyed, audibly swelling as her fibers increased in strength, size, and number. Her monstrous body pressed against the other ones, increasing its pressure on Gaston’s crotch as she approached the 9-feet of height.

The two women on her side, hugging her powerful waist, felt her quickly grow as they were startled by the increased hardness of their body. “Fuck!!” Mariadne panted. Not for a second did Vanessa stop fingering her. “Fuck me… aahh!! You’re… you’re growing…!!” And she screamed a bit more before finally declaring: “You’re over a thousand pounds strong, you muscle whore!!”

Vanessa popped her lips from the girl’s nipples and laid them on Mariadne’s tits, commenting between suctions: “I will fuck you like a bull until you pass out for the whole week!” And she proved her power by doubling, no, tripling the intensity of her fingering, leaving no cunt untouched for over a few seconds at a time.

The bull Gaston almost felt his eyes popping as his balls, for the first time in their lives, felt the need to double production just to keep up with that massive mare. “You fucking…!!” He roared, steam and smoke coming from his mouth. “You fucking…!!!” Vanessa had pumped over five hundred gallons from him, yet she knew that bull was capable of so much more. Sucking the tits and the necks of her three muscle ladies, Vanessa admitted her defeat –sort of:

“How much can you cum, Gaston? When you really let yourself go; when you’re pumping your god-cock savagely on a woman’s cunt, how much do you truly unload? Ten thousand gallons? Fifty thousand gallons??” She looked around in the catacombs, seeing the fifty-one passed-out bodies Gaston had fucked floating over what seemed to be over a hundred thousand gallons of jizz. “I don’t know how such simple balls can produce so much milk! I mean, don’t get me wrong…” And she crushed him with more sadistic intensity. “I know, my bull, that each of your balls is at least as large and heavy as four bull testicles, but even then this level of fertility is ridiculous!” She felt that, as hard as she pumped, the bull never stopped producing seed; it was amazing. “I feel your balls are struggling to keep pace. They don’t need to. You don’t need to flatter me, oh bull, just to make me feel like a bigger woman.” The screams of her three ladies kept cutting her speech. “I know you’re holding yourself back. Fuck!! Fuck your dick!” The beast was 26-inches long now. “Fuck this monster rod that just keeps growing and growing! You’re almost 10ft-tall now, aren’t you? Very well! I can’t defeat you today… or maybe ever.” Still, she increased the pace of her pumping until the muscles of her man were quivering under a shower of electricity. “I will pump you with the full might of my body before I go out to fuck these three ladies here, okay?” Her three women came and squirted as she redoubled the dick massacre of her cunt. “With a bit of luck, maybe I can even make you… pass out!” She licked her lips and commanded complete control of her inwards. “Okay? Alright? Fine. Here we go!”

There was a deep, loud noise, similar to a tank making its way through a swamp, as Vanessa activated a “savage mode” of her cunt in that dick, pumping it like he had an industrial pumping machine attached to his rod, sucking all the jizz straight from his balls.

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A fitness blonde power-fucks her brunette giantess until she squirts herself dry! [FREE PAGES]

As orgasm begets orgasm, the blonde’s tits exploded with more and more milk over the brunette’s body, whose dark skin was now wholly covered by a white, viscous layer of that mammalian semen.

The blonde never stopped surprising her, however.

‘Oooohhh, ooooorrhhh…. come here, you!’

Aaaaheee!!!’

Grabbing the brunette by the legs, she pulled her hips over her own, lifting her heavy, spectacular and muscular rear, and leaving her vagina pointing up to her bellybutton.

‘What… aaaahhh…. what are you… uuuiii, my Goooddd!!’

The blonde leaned forward, aiming her left nipple straight at her gaping cunt!

With an almost sadistic smile, the blonde cheered:

‘Wanna feel my milk in your pussy?’

‘Aaaaheeeee!!!’

‘Then take it. Take it!!’

‘AAAARRRHHHHH….!!!!’

The brunette literally squirmed and screamed once the blonde squeezed her tit and… VUUUUUURRRSSSHHHH!! …a frightening load of milk penetrated her straight up to the cervix!

The blonde squeezed and squeezed the tits nonstop, making sure her milk stock would never end for that mare!

‘Oh, my goddess!!! Heraa!!! Heraaaa!!!!’

The brunette begged while she felt… jets and more jets of milk…

‘OOOOOAAARRRRHHHH!!!’

…pushing her cervix back and swimming quickly up to her womb!

BLOOOOOOOORRRSSSHHHHH!!!! BLOOOOOOOOOOORRSSHHH!!!!

‘OH, MY…. GOOOOOOODDDD!!!!’
‘OOOOOOAARRRRHHHH!!!’

The brunette’s pussy exploded again: SQUIIIIISSSHHH!!!!

‘AAAAAHHHH!!!!’

The blonde felt the liquids paint her breast, leaving her feeling hotter and hornier!

‘Aaaaheee!! AAAAHEEEEE!!!’

‘OH, DIOS!! OOOOOOHHH…..!!!’ The brunette screamed in foreign languages as that milk fucked her straight in the pussy! ‘OOOOOORRRGHHH!!!!’

Finally, the thick, scorching broth hit the back of her womb!

‘GOOOOOODDDDD!!!!’

Her pussy blasted hot, heavy loads of lubes. The brunette was in a frenzy!

The blonde felt a touch over her own hands, as if some kind of spirit were guiding her on that Olympic sex marathon.

«Put your trust in me, love, and you’ll make her cum in one night more than she ever came in her whole life.» And smiled. She felt the warmth from her aura; her head, in a trance, seemed out of reality.

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