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FULL BOOK, BITCHES!! A mega muscular teenager challenges the Queen of the Amazons–the most powerful BEAST in the universe!

Diane stood before all her kingdom, ready to be judged. The princess of the Amazons had committed a grave crime—one for which other Amazons had been sentenced to death—, but she was calm and haughty, just like how royals tend to behave. «Nothing will come out of this,» she told herself, looking at the vast pantheon filled with the Amazonian elite—three hundred gorgeous muscle women, maybe more, watching her, waiting for her judgment. «The most I will get is a slap on the wrist,» the princess thought. «Worst case scenario, we get into a fight.» She then smiled. «Well, I guess that’s the best case scenario.»

Diane was like a big parent who agreed to partake on the theatre play of his children just to make them feel proud of themselves. She had no intention of carrying through with that nonsense, nor did she have any concrete fear of being hurt or detained—even by three hundred mighty Amazons all at once.

Everyone who saw her knew one thing: there was no way to stop that woman. All Amazons were tall, beautiful, and outrageously muscular, but Diane was even more ludicrously so. At little over twenty-two years of age, that youth put the others to absolute shame with her 7’6ft-tall, 500-pound muscular body. Diane never even bothered hitting the gym or exercising as assiduously as the other Amazons, yet she developed a physique which was, quite possibly, the second most well-endowed of all the beauties in the isles—behind only the massive body of…

«Just look at ‘em poor things.» The princess looked around the pantheon, seeing the hundreds of trembling, panting women gazing at her with so much desire. She had dared to come back to Themyscira dressed in her costume: a tight, blue-and-red spandex that stuck so firmly to her body it didn’t even look like clothing, but body-paint. Her golden (the only thing that wasn’t glued to her skin) was stretched to its limits thanks to her wide hips and her ungodly thick legs.

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.

Her skirt too was stretching, much frailer than the rest of her uniform. Her clothes seemed to have been made of a special, indestructible cloth, which allowed them to resist that muscle growth without tearing up in a million pieces, but the skit seemed to be the exception: its fibers were torn one by one, and its width grew visibly with the woman’s widening hips, much beyond the maximum size it was designed to withstand.

“Oh, sisters!” Diane’s voice was deep, groveling, purring. “My breasts are so hard!” She shook her chest, making those gigantic beauties dance. “It’s been many hours since I had a good pair of lovers on my arms. You know, sisters, how important are your mouths and your tongues for breasts this overdeveloped.” As she gave them a naughty look, Diane heard many of their pussies dripping. Some women were visibly panting, rocking their bodies to-and-fro while threads of sweet nectar flowed down their legs. They were all moist, and the only difference between the strong- and the weak-willed was whether they let their cunts drip or not.

One of these strong women –the Head Instructress, trainer and mentor of all the archipelago’s warriors—sat in the front rows, clearly shaken by Diane’s exhibitionism, but still managing to contain all her fluids inside of her, even if barely! The mighty Amazon had her thick, bulky legs crossed, with the juices piling up inside her pussy and some drips leaking onto her thighs. The woman focused: «no!» Diane could hear her telling herself: «I ain’t falling for this again!»

The princess of the Amazons turned to her and stepped closer. Everyone could see she was looking at her, which brough extreme shame and arousal to that flustered woman. “Head Instructress!” Diane exclaimed pompously, flexing every one of her muscles as she moved: legs bloating, biceps swelling, abs shredded, and her tits bouncing loudly, with splashy sounds every time they moved. “Don’t you want to lend me a help with those two massive tits?” She shook her bosom, and two large stains grew in her uniform. “Oh, Instructress, they are so full!! I know you are the only one in these isles able to drink all of my offering!” Diane spread her legs out, as much as the Lasso allowed, and the Amazons were hypnotized by the drips of nectar flowing down her legs. “Head Instructress, your princess is so aroused! Come here and satiate this fire with your mouth, your tongue, your fingers!” She winked. “I know you want, and I know only you can.” She mockingly turned her head to the other Amazons. “None of these have what you got. I am much stronger, much thirstier now, and in those whole damned isles, I know you are still the only one able to take on me.

“Diane, please!” Still, the Instructress was too distracted by her former apprentice’s massive breasts. The stains were growing quickly on her costume! Oh! Was she really lactating that much, and so soon?! “Princess, my liege, have some respect.”

The princess walked quickly to the mural that separated the arena from the audience. With one effortless hop, she stood on top of it, looking at her Instructress in the eye. “Fuck you.” She said aloud, drawing many gasps from the Amazons. “You know I don’t care about a thing in this world; I only care about you, master, and your thick, muscular body pinning mine on the ground, punishing me like the bad girl I am.”

“Diane… please…” But the Instructress was paralyzed by Diane’s tongue, which slowly licked the woman’s fat, gorgeous lips, creating a loud, slurping sounds that caused many a dozen of Amazons to shiver. The princess’s bosom was dangling so close to hers! Those were the two most massively-endowed women in the islands, and their bosoms were so great they nearly touched even when the women stood a few feet apart from one another.

Diane leaned closer, her seductive gaze consuming the Instructress like a predator. “Fuck me.” She flexed her chest, and her breasts squirted milk under the costume. “Do me. I’m all tied up and ready for you!”

“Diane… please!”

The Instructress had no more words, however, when the princess jumped down from the mural, cracking the ground with her feet as she landed. “Wow!” Many gasps were drawn from those excited breasts as the Amazons saw her feet sinking on the stone. The princess was so heavy she could tear any floor she walked on with simple steps.

Still tied and constrained by the yellow, glowing Lasso, Diane turned around and sucked more breaths out of the audience with the sight of her ass. “So much muscle!” One Amazon beside the Instructress commented, drawn by the overdeveloped musculature of Diane’s shoulders and back. “By the gods! How can a young woman have such bulk?!”

Diane raised her shoulders and flexed her arms, and at that moment many gasps and drips could be heard as the women were filled with arousal. Her back was partially flexed to an obscenity of muscles, and her ass hopped jovially, powerfully, making coarse sounds even with the slightest of motions. The woman slowly  began to squat down, sitting on the Instructress’s lap as she looked around and saw many pretty, interesting faces in the audience.

“A lot of new flesh here, I see.” She stared at one Amazon near the Instructress, who was panted and drooled, crossing her legs constantly to try and contain her arousal. “I’ve never met you before, have I, sweetheart?” Diane lifted her arms and stretched, laying down lazily on the poor woman’s lap. “I’ve never fucked you, have I?”

The desperate lady shook her head, unable to speak, while the Instructress made one last (and feeble) attempt to stop the sassy youth: “Diane, enough!” She pushed her mighty bosom, but was met with an incredible resistance. “Fuck!!”

The Amazons were startled when they heard one long, loud splashing sound, like that of a stream being finally let free. Once they looked at the Instructress’s legs, they realized that, oh!, the mighty warrior had squirted herself!

“Not ‘squirted!’” Some whispered. “She’s still squirting!!”

The Instructress would be ashamed if she wasn’t so aroused. “Fuck!” She had her hands on Diane’s buttocks, and those muscles were incredible! “Oh, fuck!!” She touched, squeezed, and fumbled them, drawing more ounces of liquids from her cooch. “Oh, for the gods! Fuck!!” She looked at her lover and smiled. How long it had been since she last touched her! “Your ass is amazing, Diane!”

The princess, then, laid on her lap and shook her massive hips, provoking a stronger, louder gush from the woman. “I know.” Her massive breasts were shaking, so bountiful and jovial, and all her muscles were rippling, inviting the touch. “Have at thee, my lover.” Diane stretched out, laying down completely on her woman, resting her feet on the mural and exposing her full body to dozens of craving eyes. “Your princess is all tied up just for you.”

The Instructress knew she shouldn’t—and she did it. She raised her hands on the princess and touched her massive abs, feeling their hardness electrify her. “Fuck!” More nectar burst from her cunt, gushing on the princess’s ass and dripping loudly on the floor. “You’ve… gods!” She cleared her throat. “You’ve really grown!”

Diane smiled, shaking her breasts and making the stains grow. “I’ve grown bigger, harder, fuller.” She raised her hands to the Instructress’s face, fondling her cheeks very lovingly. “Come. Take my dress down and suck on my breasts.” Many women gasped, astounded by her forwardness. “I know you wanna.” She looked to the other, inexperienced Amazon. “I know you all want to!”

Something in her eyes invited the newbie to do the unthinkable: with her hands trembling, she touched one of those breasts with the tip of her finger, only to immediately retrieve her hand and pant: “aahee!!” Her moan was long and high-pitched. Juices exploded from her cunt in a lousy mess: *spluursh!!* There was a loud flood on the seat and the floor as many Amazons looked at her, astounded by the volume of her ejaculate.

“For the gods, woman, what have you done?”

The poor lady could only look at them and reply: “I’m sorry, but… they’re just so hard!”

Diane smiled, having fun with her sweet innocence. “You see, Instructress? Even the newbie here recognizes a good breast when she sees one.” She looked to her enraptured lover. “Why don’t you fumble those breasts a bit harder…”

“Diane, stop it!”

“…so that you can feel what a real woman looks and feels like?”

“Diane, stop!” But the Instructress was silenced as Diane, tired of waiting, grabbed her breasts instead! “Fuck!!” The Instructress squirted, her loud, messy jets bathing the MURAL in front of her.

“You’re hard.” Diane squeezed her knockers. “You’re full.” She stuck her tongue out. “Let me taste ‘em, then you come and taste mine.” She licked her lips and left her mouth opened, breathing hot, and sometimes moaning. “Stick your tongue inside me and take me.” She moved her body like a cat stretching out. “I want to cum! Please, Instructress! Please, any of you!” Her eyes moved around the Amazons, who were all panting and shivering. “Make. Me. Cum!”

The princess felt a wonderful pressure in her boobs, and then she realized the novice was grabbing them. “By the gods!!” The touch didn’t last long, however. “Aah!!” Overtaken by arousal, the novice took her hands out and fell out of her seat, immediately moving her fingers to her cunt and frigging herself until everyone could hear the loud, quick splashes of her lubes. “Zeus!!”

Diane and the Instructress felt her squirts on their head and legs, respectively. Diane looked up, seeing the former master mesmerized. “Stop fighting it. It’s useless.” She raised her hands and pulled the Instructress’s face, caressing her chin and cuddling her cheeks. “Don’t fight the attraction. Embrace it.” The Instructress saw herself closer and closer to Diane’s full, red lips. Her heartbeat could be heard from the other side of the arena. Her vulva throbbed like a heart, one long stream of lubes flowing endlessly from it.

The Instructress was built like a brickhouse, and the combined weight of both women was enough to make the seat crack. Still, she only felt great peace and comfort on the princess’s muscles, knowing that the princess felt the same on hers. They were two ladies as big as mares and outrageously fertile, their mighty bosoms shaking as the loads of milk in them made loud, tempting noises.

The Instructress could feel Diane’s warm breath in her mouth. Suddenly, she couldn’t come any closer: her massive breast was blocked by Diane’s, which squirted even more milk in her costume. The Instructress’s squirted too, and soon their bountiful chests were rubbing against each other with wet noises, lactating harder as their hugged each other stronger and brought their lips to a close.

“Diane!” A powerful scream cut them short, and Diane felt a tremendous arousal in her nerves. “Get back to your place!”

All the Amazons were startled, going back quickly to their seats, but the princess acted like it was nothing serious—the only one of them unafraid of the booming voice.

“It’s been a long time… my queen.” The daring youth looked to the tall platform in front of the arena, from where a blinding glimmer came.

“Get back. I won’t repeat myself again.”

Sighing, Diane slowly stood from the Instructress’s lap, turning her back to her lovers and whispering: “you ain’t seen the last of me yet, my beauties” She winked, then leapt back into the arena.

The Amazons held their breaths, watching the princess and her rival exchange fiery glances across the arena. Diane was the spectacle everyone already knew, but the Queen was an even rarer sight—one that barely ever appeared to such a large audience, even during the most sacred of ceremonies.

Despite her coolness, Diane sensed her own heart beating faster. «I won’t be intimidated by this golden skank. Not anymore!» She still remembered the last time she spent with her, and her blood boiled with the fires of revenge… and arousal!

The calm, arrogant words of the Queen still resonated in her ears, like they had met yesterday: «I will allow you to fuck me, dear… if you defeat me in a fight.» She had cracked her knuckles and stepped out of her throne that day, ordering away her servants with royal gestures while facing the young princess without a thread of fear. “If you force me to admit defeat, I’m yours forever.” She stretched her arms, and her myriad of muscles struck fear directly in Diane’s heart. “Ready when you are.”

The princess still felt in her bones the brutal pummeling she got from the matriarch. How cruelly she was pinned against the floor and punched through the walls until the palace was crumbling! How effortlessly she was thrown around by the endless blows of the mighty goddess, how beastly she had been beaten in the guts until she was puking blood, how savagely her cunt was struck by the heartless bitch’s fist!

When the Queen said she was going “all out,” she had truly meant it. The beating got so bad that many servants were moved to plead for Diane’s sake, begging in tears and on their knees while the Queen painted the walls red with the teenager’s blood: “please, my queen, she’s just a kid! She doesn’t know any better!” Yet they all shut up once the Queen turned to them her fiery gaze, threatening to turn her fury at their bodies if they didn’t know their place.

Diane remember, oh, how she remembered how at first she was so aroused, then scared, then in pain, then in agony, spewing and sneezing blood while her body was battered from multiple directions simultaneously, almost as if the Queen could teleport and beat her from wherever she chose.  Though the teenager resisted bravely, no one could say she had actually “fought.” For three hours, she took blow after blow after blow, growing purple and bloated with so many bruises, without uttering a word of help, without even thinking about debasing herself next to that Queen. As the hours went by, however, and the beating went from midday to the night, the princess was finally tearing up, barely feeling her own muscles, with her superhuman bones finally close to cracking.

“Please, my queeeeen!!” She cried, and whatever remained of the palace rumbled with her agonizing scream. “Meeeercy!!! I beg you mercy!!” But there was no mercy for the next three or four hours: the Queen grabbed Diane’s neck and shoved her face against walls and furniture of pure metal, bending them with her head. She pushed and pulled the face from the surfaces thousands of times a minute, drilling them with her head, battering them like no living creature could be battered by any other in that world.

And that was far from the end: as blood was spilling all over the rooms, the Queen thrust the body into the air and made her crash against the stone ceilings, which cracked and sometimes succumbed under the blows. Then she leapt into the air and caught the princess’s body before it even started to fall, pulling her down with equal strength into the ground, drilling her on the stone and creating massive craters with the impact. The Queen then lifted Diane’s body in the air and round-house kicked her like a beast, her massive legs turned into a machine of kicks that pummeled the princess dozens of times before her body was thrown at the walls. She punched her guts, slapped her tits, and kicked her cunt countless times in a frenzy while the teenager’s was pressed against a wall, which sooner of later succumbed under the intense, countless blows. The princess coughed pints of blood, painting the Queen red, but nothing disturbed or startled the savage woman, who proceeded to grab her falling body by the hair, lift her up and crush her like a boxing bag.

The hours had become seconds and the second had become an eternity. Time itself was beaten as Diane was brutally, savagely, bestially wrecked and destroyed by that potent lady, who hadn’t even begun to sweat when she realized the punishment had been fitting enough. “I bet you never forget who destroyed you!” She lifted the woman in the air, showing her quasi-corpse to all the servants who still had the guts to witness the massacre. “Lest you want your body used as a wrecking ball again!”

There was no dignity left in Diana that night. From ten in the morning to ten in the night of the following day, she had been crushed with such relentlessness that she never knew when one blow ended and ten others began. Her face was bloodied and disfigured once the Queen was done to her, and her body was one giant purple mass of bruises which must have horrified and scared the servants.

She was left laying on her own blood, which kept pouring in pints from her nose, her mouth, her eyes, her ears, her nipples, her cunt, and her anus. Shapes of fists were engraved in her skin, and some of her muscles were deformed to such an extent that it took them a whole year to get back into shape. The princess whimpered and yelped, still miraculously alive, and when the Queen dropped her on the ground, she felt as if the entire Earth had been thrown against her back: *booom!!*

It took Diane a whole year to heal from her wounds and walk again like a normal Amazon. When the Queen said she was never going to forget that beating, she meant it; there were times when Diane woke up screaming in the Tower of Might, startling her superhero companions:

“Wondrous Woman, what’s going on? What’s happening, Diane, tell us!” And they were all shocked when they saw the princess curling in a fetal position and crying, openly panting as she actually felt the punches and the kicks and the mighty, cruel blows all over again, with even the vivid suffocation of her body being crushed against the walls and beaten to near-death.

“B-b-by g-g-gods!!” At those times, she sounded like a child again. “M-m-mercy, ma’am!! H-have m-mercy!!”

Diane loved a good beating, but that had gone well over the edge. «You’ve nearly broken my spirit, you whore!» She looked up to the woman on the tall platform and felt the rage taking over her every nerve and muscle. «I couldn’t sleep well for years! Fucking years! You made me wet myself in the middle of the night!» Unbeknownst to her, her fury was making her muscles grow and the Lasso be stretched to its limits. «I will fucking end you!!» Diane’s eyes were almost glazing. «I will fucking teach you your rightfully place and make you suffer for what you did to me!!»

A lazy girl before that event, Diane began to assiduously exercise as soon as she got to her feet again. Rarely had she ever hit the gym or wrestle with other Amazons, preferring instead to spend her time idling, swimming, running around on forest, or just slacking off with her friends and lovers. After that beating, thought, it was like a new woman had been born—a much more brutal, relentless woman, and one filled with endless amounts of rage.

“Diane, you need to cool off.” Her teammates sometimes warned her, scared by how vicious she could be in a fight. There were times when Diane hurled entire buildings atop of villains and foes, or other times when she turned big, muscular villains into punching bags even well after they were crying for mercy.

Liking it or not, the Queen of the Amazons had instilled in her princess a taste for sadism, and now that Amazon was about to unleash everything she’d learned on her many years of training and super heroism.

Diane stood in the middle of the Arena, looking up smugly to her Queen. She couldn’t see the woman properly in the middle of all that golden glow that emanated from her body. The youth’s heart was beating quickly, her legs relaxing and involuntarily spreading next to the perfection she was about to see.

Diane might have been a demigoddess… but so was the Queen! The princess could have wandered around freely in those isles like they were her personal harem—and, to a degree, they were—, but privileges ended wherever the Queen could be found: not only was the matriarch also a daughter of Zeus, but many wondered whether the “purity” of her blood was superior to Diane—after all, the sex between a god and a human, as was in Diane’s case, tends to produce lower-ranking offspring than between a god… and a demigoddess!

No one knew who the Queen’s mother was, but many suspected it was some demigoddess like Diane herself. The way the Queen shone and moved, the power in every single muscle, the rumbling of her voice, and just overall her sheer massiveness betrayed a superior bloodline that Diane could only dream with.

Therefore, even though the princess had been training for years to become the mightiest woman alive; even though she had saved the Earth countless times and beaten the ever-living crap out of the most powerful, muscular, virile warlords in the universe; even though she had trained and gained enough muscle mass to be able to punch through a fucking mountain… she was nervous. For the first time since she’s got the beating of her life, Diane was unsure of herself.

Her eyes adjusted to the shine and finally they saw the massive woman. «Fuck!» Standing at eight feet and seven inches, the Queen was just as mighty, busty, and muscular as she’d ever been. Her abs glistened with twelve mighty, swollen muscles under her tank top. Her breasts made rumbling sounds, like iron bars being bent, and were so hard there was barely any jiggle to them.

The super female looked down upon the teenager, smirking like the arrogant cougar she was. Though she clearly saw the princess was bigger, thicker, and stronger, her 22-year-old ass couldn’t compare to her own. The Queen “looked” forty, but even saying that might be dishonest; her skin was perfect and her face was more arousing than Diane’s herself.

The mighty Queen didn’t go to the trouble of flexing her muscles and showing off to the princess. She knew she didn’t have too. Already unflexed, her ass was far mightier, fuller, and harder than the 22-year-old’s. There wasn’t even a comparison to be made between the two Alpha females: if one of them was a puma, the other was a lioness bathed in the blood of a fresh battle. There was a sense of seriousness, a “life-or-death” aura hovering on the arena; an omen saying that whatever arousal they once felt for the princess could now be discarded, and whatever lightheartedness there had been in that situation should be promptly forgotten.

The Queen had arrived, so they better stop fucking around… or else.

“My liege.” Diane slowly bowed, avoiding any irony or sarcasm in the voice. There was a long silence between the Alpha females, during which Diane knew she was being inspected.

“My, oh, my.” The powerful lioness purred. “How big you’ve grown, child, since you last abandoned us.”

“I haven’t…”

“Silence.” And, to everyone’s shock, the princess shut up and bowed again.

She was cursing herself in her head for being so weak-minded, but she hadn’t still adjusted herself to the presence of the Queen. It had been, after all, such long time!

“Now, Diane, what are we supposed to do with you?” The Queen shook her head in disappointment, knowing it was all theatrics. “You’ve abandoned Temiskira. You joined the mortals in their fancy, foolish petty squabbles. You got entangled with a male! You betrayed your kind and spit in the face of the gods! What, oh, child, did you expect by coming back here?”

This time, Diane wasn’t afraid when she looked up: “to fight you.” All the air was sucked out of the hundreds who heard her. “I didn’t come back here to ask for forgiveness. I came here to take your crown off your head—with my bloodied fists, if necessary.” She then flexed her muscles, ready to show off how much she had grown. “Don’t bother with any judgement. I ain’t here to be judged.” The Lasso was stretched, and her muscles had only now begun to truly grow! “I’m not in the mood to hearing your bitch voice. I’m here to kick your fucking ass!”

Everyone watched in awe as Diane did the unthinkable, growing her body until the Lasso was nearly torn off—“everyone,” of course, expect the mighty Queen, who watched the whole spectacle unfazed. “Bring it on… bitch.” She smirked, seeing the princess transform into a raging beast of pure muscle, power, and fertility!

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Blood and brutality! The harder these two MASSIVE, HYPER VIRILE Amazons pummel each other with their fists… the harder they CUM!

Gallons of squirt burst from her cunt as gallons more of milk were gulped by the titan. Their bodies were soon moving in unison, two lovers dancing as the orgasms overtook their bodies simultaneously: one rider, another ridden, both squirming sensuously on the ground as they felt each other like one.

Then, Diane felt a shock in her stomach. «What…?!» Just as she began to look down, her belly and her abs burned like she was holding an explosion in her belly, and then she felt her muscles crushed by the Queen’s mighty fist.

The princess puked blood, showering the blonde’s face as her body was thrown up in the air and crashed down hard many feet away from the Queen.

The blond goddess tried to stand up, but the orgasms were still too many. Concomitantly, Diane stood, puking more blood on the ground.

“Damn! That was one hell of a punch!” She shut one nostril with a finger and sneezed blood through the other one. “You must really love having your ass handed to ya, huh?” She leapt forward, cutting the distance between herself and the Queen in one fraction of a second. Something, however, was very different about the Queen—and Diane only realized that in the very last possible moment.

«Oh, fuck!» As her right fist was heading to the Queen’s head, the matriarch raised her arms and blocked the blow—her bones now totally healed.

*Booom!!* A shockwave sent debris flying hundreds of feet away, and the cracks multiplied around the goddesses as the Queen immediately counter-attacked with a mighty punch on the princess’s face, sending the youth flying to the plateau’s massive walls. When she crashed into the rock, the entire island trembled. *Booom!!* Boulders fell all around while the Queen struck her first offensive: with another shockwave, her massive, muscular body flew like a lightning bolt into the cracked spot on the plateau, throwing punches on the princess’s body. Diane, however, still in control of all her muscles and her senses, was able to block those blows and counter-attack them with blows of her own.

The two goddesses traded blows for several minutes, shattering trees on the forest around them and creating massive craters and cracks on the rocky ground. The Queen grabbed Diane’s black hair and pulled her face towards a fist, which drew blood from her nose. Diane attacked with a blow to the Queen’s neck, suffocating her and leaving her open for attack.

Diane threw hundreds of punches on her torso, half of which landed, half of which were blocked, while the Queen three hundreds of punches on Diane’s torso, crushing her breasts and panting herself with the woman’s milk and blood. Both goddesses battled until an arena of about a kilometer wide had been completely cleared—only cracked rocks and giant boulders were to be found in the desolate arena around them, soon to be further shattered by the goddesses’ flying and fighting spirits. Diane bearhugged the Queen midair and hurled her down against a large boulder, splitting the massive stone into dust and pebbles. The Queen grabbed Diane’s legs and hammered her on the ground, swinging her back and forth, and creating two large craters where the princess landed. Diane grabbed the Queen’s golden locks and swung her hard, throwing her again at the plateau’s wall. With lightning sparks in her eyes, she flew after the body and punched it before it even crashed on the wall, increasing the power of the impact a thousand-fold.

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The princess of the Amazons flaunts and flexes her superhuman muscles!

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.

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Two superwomen fuck like mad breeding goddesses!

The Instructress screamed. Her gushes of squirt were interrupted every time the princess hit her. Her entire body seemed to catch fire, and her glutes were quickly desensitized. They were both 69-ing each other, both only Diane was now acting upon the pussy of her lover. The instructress was suffering too much and cumming too hard to focus on Diane’s gushing cunt. Still, the princess came gallons through her cunt, for the pleasure of domination was much greater than that of the matriarch’s tongue.

“I will destroy you.” The princess’s cunt drilled the insides of her master. “Let me show you how a teenager can pound another woman like a bull!” Diane slowly pulled her head back, taking out inch after inch of her god-tongue from that pussy. The Instructress was already screaming for mercy, feeling all her insides unravel and her body implode.

“PLEASE!!” The tears fell in cataracts from her face. “DIANE!! PLEASE, STOP!!” Though the princess had only started penetrating her, the Instructress felt literally more pleasure than she did with all the girls she had fucked in her life. “I… I-I!!… I CAN’T TAKE IT!! YOUR POWER!!! DIANE, YOUR POWER IS JUST TOO MUUUUUCH!!!” Every word the Instructress screamed reeked with agony, and the explosions from her cunt didn’t lie: the woman was experiencing, by far, the single biggest, strongest orgasms of her life… and the princess hadn’t even started with her!

“Disappointing.” Diane muttered, removing inch after inch, very slowly, of her tongue from that cunt. “I expected more of you, my master.” Her tongue and her face were being showered by that thick, sweet cunt nectar. Diane had about forty inches of god-tongue, with half of it crammed and curled inside the vagina, overfilling it and the womb, throbbing and stimulating hundreds of erogenous spots simultaneously and driving the woman to madness… and then beyond!

“DIANE!!” Her screams were arousing. She could taste the blood of the torn cunt along with its gallons of juices. Diane retrieved as much of her tongue as she could, with ten inches curled up in a ball inside the Instructress. The poor woman unraveled harder and faster than expected, shaking and convulsing at mercy of those orgasms. “GODS!!” Her screams almost struck pity in Diane’s heart. “GODS, PLEASE…!! SAVE ME!!” The princess could feel her tears in her thighs. The Instructress was a mere shell of her former self, and she was about to be undone even further.

“One.” Diane counted, cryptically, and then she inserted the thirty extra inches of her tongue back in the woman. Bulk after bulk after bulk of flesh filled her womb to the brim, stretching her waist loudly. Diane didn’t push that womb up, but instead curled the tongue as she shoved it in, adding a tremendous volume to the woman’s body. Suddenly, it all looked as if the Instructress carried over fifteen babies in her belly.

“Two.” Diane pulled her tongue and thrust it back in again. The Instructress was no longer screaming; she was just cumming. Even her gallons of squirts were interrupted by a shock in her body: her tits swelled and exploded with milk threads from her nipples. She was stiff, but vibrating, her face frozen in perpetual horror. Only faint, desperate whimpers got out of her throat, like the yelps of a helpless dog, and the princess couldn’t help but to feel even more aroused by the sorry state she left her master in. “Three.” She thrust her tongue. “Four.” She thrust it again. “Five. Six. Seven…” She stopped counting as her tongue really got to pounding that cunt. After about twenty mad blows, the pussy squirted nectar back into her face, and the splashes reached as far as the trees around them. Diane was drilling squirt from her cunt, extracting gallons from every blow, as if the tip of her tongue struck wells filled with lube, deliciously bathing herself on that endless offering.

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A hyper-muscular demigoddess turns the tables on her experienced dominatrix

The Instructress screamed. Her gushes of squirt were interrupted every time the princess hit her. Her entire body seemed to catch fire, and her glutes were quickly desensitized. They were both 69-ing each other, both only Diane was now acting upon the pussy of her lover. The instructress was suffering too much and cumming too hard to focus on Diane’s gushing cunt. Still, the princess came gallons through her cunt, for the pleasure of domination was much greater than that of the matriarch’s tongue.

“I will destroy you.” The princess’s cunt drilled the insides of her master. “Let me show you how a teenager can pound another woman like a bull!” Diane slowly pulled her head back, taking out inch after inch of her god-tongue from that pussy. The Instructress was already screaming for mercy, feeling all her insides unravel and her body implode.

“PLEASE!!” The tears fell in cataracts from her face. “DIANE!! PLEASE, STOP!!” Though the princess had only started penetrating her, the Instructress felt literally more pleasure than she did with all the girls she had fucked in her life. “I… I-I!!… I CAN’T TAKE IT!! YOUR POWER!!! DIANE, YOUR POWER IS JUST TOO MUUUUUCH!!!” Every word the Instructress screamed reeked with agony, and the explosions from her cunt didn’t lie: the woman was experiencing, by far, the single biggest, strongest orgasms of her life… and the princess hadn’t even started with her!

“Disappointing.” Diane muttered, removing inch after inch, very slowly, of her tongue from that cunt. “I expected more of you, my master.” Her tongue and her face were being showered by that thick, sweet cunt nectar. Diane had about forty inches of god-tongue, with half of it crammed and curled inside the vagina, overfilling it and the womb, throbbing and stimulating hundreds of erogenous spots simultaneously and driving the woman to madness… and then beyond!

“DIANE!!” Her screams were arousing. She could taste the blood of the torn cunt along with its gallons of juices. Diane retrieved as much of her tongue as she could, with ten inches curled up in a ball inside the Instructress. The poor woman unraveled harder and faster than expected, shaking and convulsing at mercy of those orgasms. “GODS!!” Her screams almost struck pity in Diane’s heart. “GODS, PLEASE…!! SAVE ME!!” The princess could feel her tears in her thighs. The Instructress was a mere shell of her former self, and she was about to be undone even further.

“One.” Diane counted, cryptically, and then she inserted the thirty extra inches of her tongue back in the woman. Bulk after bulk after bulk of flesh filled her womb to the brim, stretching her waist loudly. Diane didn’t push that womb up, but instead curled the tongue as she shoved it in, adding a tremendous volume to the woman’s body. Suddenly, it all looked as if the Instructress carried over fifteen babies in her belly.

“Two.” Diane pulled her tongue and thrust it back in again. The Instructress was no longer screaming; she was just cumming. Even her gallons of squirts were interrupted by a shock in her body: her tits swelled and exploded with milk threads from her nipples. She was stiff, but vibrating, her face frozen in perpetual horror. Only faint, desperate whimpers got out of her throat, like the yelps of a helpless dog, and the princess couldn’t help but to feel even more aroused by the sorry state she left her master in. “Three.” She thrust her tongue. “Four.” She thrust it again. “Five. Six. Seven…” She stopped counting as her tongue really got to pounding that cunt. After about twenty mad blows, the pussy squirted nectar back into her face, and the splashes reached as far as the trees around them. Diane was drilling squirt from her cunt, extracting gallons from every blow, as if the tip of her tongue struck wells filled with lube, deliciously bathing herself on that endless offering.

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A powerful, virile Amazon makes her naughty muscular princess cum oceans through her swollen cunt!!

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.

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[NEW BUNDLE!] Five absurdly muscular and horny lesbians fuck each other’s cunts into massive squirting orgasms! (phew! Long title!)

We were all in the shack when the disaster struck.

We were happy and jiggly, chatting nonsense just like us girls love to, totally carefree.

‘Does anyone know what Raissa and Iara are doing?’ Asked Paola. ‘They’re taking too long, don’t you think?’

And we exchanged knowing looks.

‘Iara must be fucking her raw.’

‘Camila!’

‘That’s the truth, Pri! You know how Iara is.’

And we laughed, knowing how hot and slutty we could get sometimes.

The seven of us beauties alone in that shack, cut from the outside world and all the worries that came with it… it’s not as if we had planned to be completely chaste and innocent during the whole weekend, after all.

«I’m telling ya!» I thought for a moment, watching my friends unpacking all our stuff in the shack. «We’re reeeally hot!»

Even the shortest of us —Victoria— was over 5.7ft-tall. All the others ranged from 5.9 to 6.4ft —which was the case of Vanessa, the tallest, fittest, most muscular of us.

‘I’m thinking about joining them later.’ Vanessa looked at us and winked, giving us a taste of all the sexual energy than coursed through her massive body. ‘I think we need to… unwind a bit.’

That was the mood in the shack when we felt the first tremors shake the entire mountain.

«My god!!» Camilla was on her feet. «Earthquake??»

At first, we were frozen with fear, not knowing what to do.

‘Out, out!’ I ran to the door. ‘Let’s get the fuck out before this shack goes down!’

Running quickly towards the door, we felt the floor vibrating stronger, with birds flying off at the distance.

A great trembling shook the entire forest, as if the whole mountain was waking up from a deep slumber.

‘Oh, my god! Girls! Look at this!’

We looked, and what we saw was the whole mountain shaking, and all the trees on the forest around it losing their leaves.

Vanessa gave more confident steps towards me during the whole tremor, analyzing that situation with her fists on her hips and an indignant look on her face:

‘Earthquake? Really??’

«Impossible.» I thought. There was no fault line in that region! There had never been an earthquake anywhere near that place, never!

And then… then!…

‘It’s getting worse!’ Paola started to despair. ‘Guys, this is getting worse!!’

‘Oh, my god!!’ I could already see the tears in Victoria’s eyes. ‘Guys, guys, what do we do??’

‘We stay put!’ I said.

‘Huh??’

I looked at them very patiently, all while trying to keep myself cool in the face of mounting pressure.

‘Up here is the safest place possible. You’re not thinking about running down the mountain in the middle of an earthquake, are you?’

‘But… but…’

Vanessa gave one step forward:

‘Priscilla’s right. The best thing we can do now… aahee…!’

Brruuuummm… brruuumm!!… The tremors were getting truly awful, to the point we couldn’t even remain at our feet.

Victoria cried and Paola ran in circles, desperately, while Vanessa and I tried to keep a little bit of order.

It’s as if the mountain was breaking in half.

‘M-m-my g-g-god!! Aaahee!! I don’t wanna die!’

‘No one’s going to die, Vi.’

‘I-I-I d-don’t want to… aaahee!!’

I grabbed Victoria, carelessly suffocating her with my massive, hard breasts.

It was very difficult for us to gather around, seeing that both out bosoms and rears were so, uh, let’s say ‘endowed.’

‘Priscilla! What the fuck is going on??’ Paola asked me. ‘How’s it possible, an earthquake here??’

‘I have no idea.’

Then, to everyone’s shock… booom!!

‘Oooh-aaaii!!’

Buuuumm!! Buuuuum!! Buuuuumm!!!!

‘Explosions?? Explosions, here?!’

‘Oh, my god!! It’s terrorists! They’re…’

‘Victoria, shut it.’

‘Aaaahee!’

But the booms only got louder and the earthquakes more extreme. Buuuumm!! Buuuumm!! BUUUUMM!!

I felt Vanessa’s gigantic body so close to mine.

‘Priscilla, I’m getting scared.’

So was I. If the giantess Vanessa, so tall and shredded, with more muscles than many men, was afraid of that situation, then we had all the reason to be terrified!

And then… the impossible happened!

‘My god!!! Look!!’

Looking to where Victoria was pointing, we saw… a white thread!

‘What’s that??’

An extremely long and white thread flew like a bullet to the skies, making us look up until our necks started hurting.

A thread flew high into the clouds and there it disappeared. But that wasn’t just it.

‘Oooh, my god!! My god!!’

Buuuuum, buuuu, buuuu, buuuuuumm!! While the mountain shook stronger and stronger, many more of those threads rose to the skies like missiles!

‘Is there a military base here?’

‘Oh?’

‘That looks… like a rocket, doesn’t it??’

We didn’t know anything; we could only stare defenselessly at those huge jets moving the clouds out of place due to the intensity of their strength.

Then the earth began to shake with fury, and all of us, very scared, heard powerful growls at the distance:

Oooooaarrrhhh!! Ooooaarrrrhhhh!!!’

Our hearts shivered and our pussies… oow!!… those swelled!

‘Ooow, my god!!’ Paola was drunk and frenzied with that myriad of feelings in her body. ‘My god!!’

I too thought —and felt!— the same.

‘Oooh… mmm!!’ By my side, I saw Vanessa’s humungous body finally losing its grip and falling with her knees on the ground.

She looked at me with immense confusion and a twinge of despair, not having the slightest idea of what was going on:

‘Priscilla… ooohh… Priscilla!!’

‘Ooow!! Ooow!!’

We all felt a tremendous fire burning on our waists, as if an impressive horniness had attacked us all at the same time.

‘Ooooaarrhh!! Uuuuurrhh!!’

Those roars… those calls…!

‘Oooh, my god!! Aaahe, aaahh!!’ I laid down with my forearms on the ground, feeling my pussy burn so hard I had to lower my shorts so as to give it a bit of breathing room.

Those screams were like a primitive cry, like a lion roaring to his females.

‘Aaaahee!! What’s going on…??!’

Before we had any kind of answer, a meteor fell by our side.

‘Aaahee!!’

Blaaamm!! Bloooorrsshh!! A giant white ball of… cream!… fell on our shack’s roof, destroying it.

‘Aaaahee!!’

The explosion of that meteor blasted the windows and painted all the shack’s walls white!

What fell there was something liquid, but at the same time incredibly thick and heavy.

‘M-m-my god… m-m-my…!!!’

Desperate, with my heart beating strongly, I looked up and screamed:

‘Get cover!!’

‘Oooh???’

Looking at the sky, we saw two more of those white, giant spheres falling at high speeds towards us.

BUUUUUMMM!! BLOOOOORRSSSH!!! BLOOOOOORRSSSH, BLOOOOOORRSSHH!!

‘Aaaahee!!’

Those gigantic meteors, many as large as our bodies, crashed near us, exploding everywhere in multiple thick jets of… goo… whatever that thing was!

‘Ooow, my god!! M-my god, we’re going to…!!’

‘Come with me!!’

‘Vanessa??’

The gigantic woman fled from the shack.

‘Follow me, now!’

And we followed her, not seeing too much choice.

Meteors kept falling on the ground while the earth shook and split apart —literally: cracks grew all around the solid and gigantic rocks rolled down the mountain slope.

‘Oooh, m-m-my g-g-god!! Holy fucking shit!!’

It’s as if the mountain was turning into dust!

After a few yards, we found a small cave encrusted on one corner of that mountain peak.

‘Inside, come!’

With my heart on my neck, I asked:

‘A cave?? You sure?’

The white meteors blasted all around us: bloorsh, blooorsh, bloooorssh!! The impact was so strong it caused new earthquakes!

‘Aaahee!! Aaahee!!’

The whole mountain was shaking, and the world seemed close to an end.

‘You too, come!!’ Camila, Victoria, and Paola were already inside the cave, taking cover.

‘Alright.’ I ceded. ‘I hope you know what you’re doing.’

While we ran to safety, however…

‘Oooh, my god!! Be careful!’

Viiiiiiiuuuusshhh… PUUUUUMM!!

Our bodies were blasted away as one of those meteors exploded behind our backs.

‘Aaahe, aaahee!! My god…!!’ I tried to get up but felt an extremely thick and gooey, almost scalding liquid on my back. ‘Heeelp!!’

Vanesa was in a much worse shape:

‘Aaahee… aaahee!!’ She dragged herself on the floor like a slug, with that ocean of white gel crushing her muscular back. ‘Ooow, hot!! So fucking hot!!’

All pussies, meanwhile, burned like hell.

‘Aaaahee!!’ Our minds were swirling and our bodies were burning… so fucking hot!… with that magical broth covering us whole. ‘Take your clothes off, take them!!’

‘Huuh??’

I quickly took off my shirt, tearing it up in the middle —craaaarrcckk!!— and leaving it back on the white puddle.

‘Aaahee!!’ I roared, just with my bra lifting my ungodly heavy and powerful breasts.

‘Aaaarrh!! Aaaarrhhh!!’ Vanessa too roared, undoing her clothes. ‘Let’s go!’

I confess that, even in the middle of all that chaos, I was staggered by the aggressive, almost masculine beauty of my friend.

Vanessa was extremely virile and muscular, with the two biggest boobs I’d ever seen on any woman —larger, rounder, and harder than any of us, that’s for sure.

Whenever she walked, it seemed the earth shook even harder. I almost stumbled on my own feet seeing her extremely ripped muscles —most ripped of which were her abs, which sported not two, not four, not even six, but eight well delineated, shapely muscles!

‘Cooome!!’ She screamed, seeing how she easily outran me.’

‘Yes, yes. Ooohh!!’

I saw her semi-naked legs, tightened in her minuscule shorts, and noted the gigantic, hard contour of her ass, which didn’t jiggle even in the middle of all that chaos.

I mean… she was so fucking hard! If I said she was completely made of muscle, that’d wouldn’t be too far-fetched a description.

«M-my god, what a body!» I gulped, getting a little envious myself.

By my side, another white meteor fell, blasting dangerously close to me.

‘Aaahee…!!’

I closed my eyes and felt my body flew away.

‘Priscilla!! Pri!!’ My friends screamed, but I could barely locate them in space.

When I opened my eyes, I saw myself again completely covered by that… peculiar goo!

‘Oooh, god!!’

The broth flowed slowly down my legs, conquering every inch of my skin and… penetrating my panties, as if it was alive and could smell some good pussy!

‘Aaaaheee!!!’

I couldn’t control my own horniness after being touched by that… thing!

‘Aaaheee!!’ My eyes swirled, sometimes seeing starts, sometimes just seeing everything black. ‘Aaaahee, aaahee, aaaahee!!’

The heat and the weight of that thing were no joke! I felt the hot liquid touch my vagina and fill me up with… maddening pleasure!

‘Aaaahee!! Ooooh, aaarrhh!!!’

I was feeling… so damn close!… to a climax!

Buuum, buuum, buuuuum!! Following heavy steps, I saw somebody getting closer.

‘Come here, you!’ A strong hand reached out to my face. ‘Grab it, Pri, come on!’

It was Vanessa, with her amazing body leaning towards mine.

‘Aaahee… Vanessa, aaahee!!’

I could see that the giantess wasn’t all that well herself: the pieces of goo that remained glued to her skin seemed to make her muscles, her organs, her very nerves heat up to a boiling point.

Vanessa gave one step forward and, leaning closer to me, grabbed my body with both of her arms.

‘Aaaahee!!’ At that moment, I felt the full power of her muscles, and it was no joke.

That girl was ripped! Damn! What a body, what a fucking body!

‘You alright?’

‘Mm-mm!!’ I replied, smiling foolishly.

Like a powerful male, she carried me on her shoulder and ran with me to the nearby cave, all while the world around us seemed to end.

BUUUUM, BUUUUUM, BLOOOOORRSSSH, SPLAAAARRSSSH, BLOOOORRSSHHH…!!

A steamy haze surrounded us, as if the fumes from those scalding liquids had transformed everything into one gigantic sauna.

When Vanessa got with me to the cave, the heat finally became unbearable.

‘M-m-my god!! Oooh, g-g-god…!!’

While the other girls moaned and sweat, and enjoyed the opportunity to feel the muscles of my friend, who very gently put me back on the floor.

‘Hey. You… uh, you’re alright?’

I think she could already see the shining glimmer in my eyes as I looked to her fabulous muscles.

And I mean, fuck, what an amazing face she had! Such a feminine, caramel-skinned beauty, with those eyes as black as the night and those full lips… ooow, my god!!

‘Aa-aay, I… mm… I am’

‘Mmm… ‘kay. Stay right here.’

But I didn’t let go of her shoulders.

‘You’re so strong.’ I said, and she didn’t reply.

I looked deeply at her while the world around us crumbled.

‘My god!! Are you seeing what I’m seeing?’

The white broth rained like a storm outside, slowly starting to invade the cave.

‘M-m-my god!! This smell!! I know this smell!! It’s…’

I fondled my friend’s extremely ripped back while she, with one hand, touched the liquid glued to her body and smelled it.

‘This… this right here is…’

I completed for here:

‘It’s cum!’

The hottest, thickest, densest cum we’d ever seen.

‘Whaaat???’ Camila got close to the lakes outside the cave. ‘How?!’

Paola was the second one to place her hands on the liquid, giving a surprised screech.

‘Oow, god!! It’s hot! It’s sooo hot!!’

Victoria, a little more daring, sank her hand in those thick fluids and let it there, cooking inside.

‘Aaahee… aaahee!!!’

She felt such a strong agony in between her legs that she opened up her trousers to let some of the heat off.

We were all visibly shaken by the virility of that broth.

‘M-my god, what… what is this??!!’ We always asked the same questions, maybe to compensate for out utter lack of answers.’

‘I dunno, b-but…’ Vanessa answered. ‘Whatever it is… it’s not stopping!’

We looked outside and saw everything white!

The meteors of spunk fell over the ocean of cum, provoking ever deeper and louder booms with the impact.

The amount of spunk that had covered that entire surface must have been over… oow, I don’t know! Two hundred gallons? Two thousand??

How much spunk was raining down there??

‘Is this some kind of… test? I don’t know, some scientific experiment?’ Camila asked, and none of us had a straight answer for her.

We were too lost amidst out own heat to have any capacity to think straight.

‘Vanessa, err… your boobs.’ I said to my giant friend, who looked to her naked bosom.

‘I know, I know.’

They were covered in semen, which made them hot and hard —especially the nipples, as sharp as knives.

I couldn’t resist the urge to stretch one hand to them and… touch them.

Fondling those enormous globes, I felt exactly how firm, how hard they were!

‘Ooow, my god!!’

I nearly lost my sense of weight, with my heart climbing up to my chest, once I felt the hardness of those two babies. No joke, those two felt like bloated, swollen muscles!

Vanessa looked at me with mixed feelings, not knowing how to react to my audacity.

‘You’re, mm… you’re alright?’

Nope, I wasn’t… and, at the same time, I felt in paradise!

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Muscle Amazons squirting INSANE loads in this final part of my “Five Muscle Lesbians” series!

I had the fires of hell coursing through my veins —my thick, countless veins— and a single desire burning in my mind, making all my muscles throb: «fuck, fuck, fuck!»

Before me were two of the most delicious pieces of meat a lesbian Amazon could ever ask for: Victoria, a ‘short,’ 5.7ft-tall girl with a wonderful hourglass shape, long and athletic legs, massive breasts and a muscular, concrete-hard ass of someone who never missed a single day in the gym.

Paola, on the other hand, had that very same athletic profile, but on a much larger scale! Larger breasts, larger ass, longer and thicker legs, firmer and more well-delineated muscles, not to mention her mindblowing, 4-pack abs.

Boom, boom, booom!! Walking towards them, I took looked around, proud of all the destruction my orgasms had caused.

‘Aaahee!! Aaahe, nooo!!’ Paola immediately tried to move away, knowing full well what I could do to her body. ‘Aaahe, my god!!’

Her eyes glittered when admiring my physique, which dripped with so much sweat and heat.

Boom!! Boom!! Booom!! The entire cave trembled. Cracks had formed on the wall thanks to the intensity of my coitus.

It was time to fuck them utterly, completely, absolutely, once and for all —even if that meant making the whole cave fall over and crush us!

‘Aaaahee!! Noooo!!’

Without the slightest hint of gentleness, I grabbed Victoria by one foot and pulled her body to mine, looking at Paola with a smile.

‘Remember what I did to you, Paola? Now see me doing the same… with Victoria’s frail little body!’

‘Aaahe, no!! Vanessa, nooooo!!’

Pulling her up by a single leg, I lifted Victoria like a doll in the air, upside down, with her breasts turned to mine.

Paola hit her back on the cave’s wall, not knowing where else to flee.

‘Aaahe, aaahe, aaahe, aahe…!!’ She writhed, with her pussy quivering, throbbing, her whole body heating up with tension and horniness.

I lifted Victoria until her tight, swollen pussy was near my chin.

‘Aaaahee!! Aaahee, my god!!’ Victoria was at a loss for words, feeling my hot breath in her cunt.

‘Juicy!’

‘Aaahee!!!’

Holding her with a hand in each elbow, I spread her legs and made her pussy cum like a fruit being squeezed. Blooorssh!!

Smacking my lips, I sank my face in that swollen, agonizing, dripping cunt.

‘Aaahee!! Aaaahee, aaaaaheee!!!’

My thick, hard, seven-inch tongue rolled into that pussy. In a matter of seconds, I had that girl squirming and pleading:

‘Aaaahee, Vanessaaa!!! Aaaahee, uuaaahee, aaahee!!’

I felt the delicious contractions of her pussy, with her multiple orgasms ready to come back with full force.

‘Mmmrmm!!’ I roared. ‘Mmmr!!’

Stepping closer to Paola while holding Victoria’s body, not losing focus of her stupendous cunt, I bent my tongue all over her sweet pussy, pressing erogenous spots all over her wet walls.

Brruussshhh…!! Her cunt immediately filled up with orgasmic juices!

‘Aaaahee!!!’ Victoria screamed, but paid in kind by sinking her mouth on my sweaty thighs, licking them up to my cunt, which she now sucked in a sizzling sixty-nine. Meanwhile, Paola watched us from the wall, breathing deep while I massacred my friend’s pussy.

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I got my toes closer to her pussy, hell-bent on making those two nymphs come at the same time.

‘Aaaahee… aaahee, my god!!’ Paola gave me desperate looks of mercy —of which I had none.

Victoria, meanwhile, squirted continuous streams of spunk straight in my mouth:

‘Aaaahee… aaahee!!!’

I sucked her like an exhausted child drinking water from a hose.

‘Aaaahee…!!’

The sole of my foot touched Paola’s scalding cunt.

‘Fuuucc… hooot!!’ I cried, feeling her bloated, swollen, delicious texture, pressing against her slowly and making her juices leak on the floor.

‘Aaaaaaheeee!!!’ Paola bit one of her fist. ‘Aaaaaheee!!’

At that point, I could hear my throat swallowing the juice Victoria squirted so copiously, with my tongue pressing, crushing, destroying her G-spot.

Soon enough, once Victoria’s pleasure reached a boiling point, I crammed my toes in Paola’s cunt.

‘Aaaoorrhh!!!’ She screamed and squirted: squiiiisshh!! Squiiissh, squiiiiiisshh!!!

I was still just warming up, yet those two girls already came gallons through their cunts!

Victoria unraveled on my body, almost breaking apart, practically melting over my arms, which kept holding her as if she weighed nothing.

‘Oooaarrrhh!!!’ Paola roared. Her pussy leaked juices all ver my leg, drenching my calf.

«Yeah, bitch! Cum, cum! Cum for your muscle momma!» I thought, and my bitch…

‘Aaaaaaaheee!!!’ She yelped!

In Victoria, the cunt explosions became ever more violent.

‘Aaaahee, aaahe, aaaahh!!! This tongue is a penis, ooaaahhh!!!’

And this penis, in fact, kept stimulating her G-spot like no other penis ever would.

Brutally and quickly, I took my tongue out of her.

‘Aaaaheee…!!!’

I closed my eyes and prepared for her cunt’s geyser explosion!

‘Aaahee, aaaahee…’

Spluuurrssshhh!!! Like five water cannons concentrated there, my girl’s pussy exploded. I held her by the waist with dexterity and… vuuush!! I turned her body back to a normal position, with her head up and her breasts turned to Paola.

‘Aaaahee!!! Aaaahee, aaaaahee!!!’

Her eyes shone impeccably. I kissed her. Oh!! The heat which invaded me was indescribable!

‘Oooaarhhh!!!’

I felt her writhing and squirting even harder, grabbing my hair and kissing me back.

‘You’re a fucking goddess, damn it!!!’

While we kissed, I aimed Victoria’s cunt at Paola, bathing her under the juices my little girl came so copiously.

Bloooorrsssh, bloorrrssh, bloorrssh, blaaarrrsshh…!!! Paola’s body was basically drowned in spunk!

‘Oooaaheem!!! Oooaaheeemm!!!’

A little playful, Paola decided to wash her hairs with that nectar, combing and shaking them as if the gel-like torrents were shampoo.

My fingers went deep into Victoria’s cunt, pressing against her G-spot… once again! She came so fast I seemed to have access to a button of instantaneous orgasms in her.

Blooorrsssh, blooorrrssh, blooorrsshh!!! The two girls were about to faint… but I wouldn’t let that happen so soon.

‘Nah, bitches!’

‘Aaaahee…!!!’

Squeezing Victoria’s waist, I began to squat down slowly, bringing her closer to Paola.

‘I want you to drink Victoria, alright?’ I said to the redhead, who could only answer with moans:

‘Aaaaahee… ooooh, aaaaahee!!’ Squatting lower and lower, making my magnificent thighs grow thicker than the waists of most girls, I placed Victoria’s cunt on Paola’s mouth, who drank her.

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Splooorrsshhh!! An obscene amount of nectar exploded from her cunt, raining down like a storm on the huge puddle of lubes around us.

I felt her liquid explosions on my knees, which crushed and squeezed her cunt like the bloated helmet of a truly gigantic cock!

‘Aaaahee!! Aaaahh…!!!’ My girl completely lost control. Her enormous tits dangled deliciously before my eyes, always pointing up.

‘Oow, oow, so lush, my love.’

‘Oooh!!’ She rubbed her pussy on my thighs, extracting even more orgasms out of her.

‘Delicious tits!’ I held her breasts with my hand. ‘Huge tits, my cow!’

‘Aaaaheee!!!’

With a simple squeeze… splaaash!! The milk exploded in two powerful jets, which hit my face and my own spectacular breasts.

I couldn’t waist any longer: I fell hungrily on those breasts!

‘Ooohh!!’ My girl cried louder still.

Like a voracious baby, I sucked that mare with all my might.

‘Aaaahee!!!’ She rubbed her pussy in my thighs passionately, suffering long orgasms with her lactations. ‘Ooow, love…!!’

Gulp, gulp, guuulpp!! I couldn’t hear her under the noise of loads of milk flowing down my throat. It was so much milk I literally sneezed it!

‘Aaahee!! Aaahee!!!’

The jets of lubes exploded from her cunt at the same time her super tits seemed to make only more and more milk to me.

‘Yeah, you fucking mare! Squirt more milk for momma, come! Come on!!’

‘Aaaaheee…!!!’

While I destroyed that girl with orgasms, another body started to move closer.

‘Aaaahee… uuhee…!’

I looked quickly to my side and saw the little, squirming Victoria dragging herself on the ground.

Busty, ripped, with a mellon-sized ass and an European clear skin, Victoria slowly recovered from the multiple orgasms Camila had given her.

‘Aaahee… aaahee!!’ She opened her eyes and shook her whole body. ‘Aaahhh!!!’

Smiling, I didn’t waist a second:

‘Come here!’

I grabbed her by the ankle, making her scream. Croooorrssh!! I pulled her body to me.

‘Ooohee!! Aaahee!!’

Her red, bloated pussy was in clear view.

‘Delicious!’

Without a second to waste, I penetrated her with my fingers!

‘Aaaaheee!!!’ Her whole body shivered and jumped on the ground, instinctively trying to escape my fingers.

With a powerful pincer motion, I squeezed three erogenous spots inside her while also crushing her thick, overly-aroused clit with my thumb.

‘Oooorrhhh!!!’

Making my fingers vibrate ten times a second inside her, I unleashed a true orgasmic explosion all over her body.

Her clit got harder than a cock, and I enjoyed the opportunity to crush it further with my thumb.

Buuum!! Buuumm!! Each orgasm rocked her body like an explosion! Buuum-buuum-buum-buuum-buum-buuum-buuum-buuumbuuumbuumbuumbuuumbuum…!! Those were five orgasms per second… six!… and then she finally started squirting!