Janet's Bulls
Gigi Potemkin
Chapter 1
Janet Van Beckham entered her bathroom, and the lights all shone at once, bathing her in white.
The bathroom was covered wall-to-wall, floor-to-ceiling with mirrors. She needed this to "track her progress" and attest the perfection of her genes.
She walked slowly, sensuously to the bathtub and turned it on. Instead of water, some kind of thick, white liquid came from the faucets and the shower-head.
Milk. And semen.
A lot of the milk was her own, produced effortlessly by her two supermassive, white gazongas.
As Janet walked, she filled the bathroom with the booming sounds of her bouncy tits: Bwoom-Bwoom-Bwooom....
She chuckled, for every little movement of her body reinforced her perfection. Every little thing was further testament to her superiority.
No other could ever hope to compete with her. Not even beauties well over half a CENTURY younger!
Janet was about to turn one hundred, and, if anything, she was starting to get annoyed by how slowly she was aging. "Such a boooore!" By how sluggish the signs of aging took to show on her body.
She didn't want to age—who does?—but she didn't want to live forever either. "The way things are going," she cast a naughty glance to one of her thousands of reflections in the room. "I'm going to remain hotter than Pamela Anderson in her prime well past two hundred and fifty!"
She giggled, and then she walked away from the bathtub, which was enormous, and only slowly, very slowly filled up with milk.
The liquid bubbled and boiled as the place was filled with steam. Janet stood before one of the mirrors offering unimpeded view of her full body, then quickly disrobed.
Woooosh...
With a single flicker of her finger, she pulled a single lace from around her tiny, minuscule waistline, and the robe came down, revealing not just the hottest body of any old woman, but the hottest female body period.
Janet felt her pink, hard clit swell as she raised her chin and winked, brimming with confidence, at that reflection of a body that had not grown one day older.
"Not bad, Janet. Still not bad at all!" She turned around and purred, admiring the perfection of her form, and the sheer abundance of it!
Her curves! They almost hurt her! Oh, having to carry breasts like those...!
It was no wonder the woman needed to vigorously pump milk our of those tankers, otherwise they would explode after a mere day without being stimulated.
"A good thing my boys don't even leave me a single day of rest."
Janet turned left, turned right, and her breasts roared with their immensity. No mere cup size could describe the aggressive size of those supermassive orbs. They were planets rendered into flesh, then grafted into a very thin and elegant body.
"Oh, myyy..."
She purred sexily. Her voice was soft, silky, and perfect. Janet used to do ASMR voice work for fun. She liked to measure her sexual capital in terms of her voice alone, and last week, she scored $150,000 for a single 30-second sound bite to some Arab sheikh.
"Divine!" The goddess spoke, feeling the vibration of her throat as she purred, running her long and elegant fingers over her Adam apple, and damn, realizing how long it took from her to run her palm down from her chin to her collar bones.
Long, elegant, divine. A supermodel... or so she would be, oh, if she didn't have the most massive breasts and most outrageous glutes anyone had ever seen.
Her legs, too, abounded with flesh and fertility. Thick and juicy thighs, as would be expected from a woman with glutes so large and firm.
The goddess purred as she turned around and tried to find any imperfections on her body.
"None. None at all, still."
The milk flowed heavily from the faucets into the bathtub. Blurb... Blurb... Blurb...
The goddess felt a pressure rising and growing in her breasts. "Oh... oh..." She tugged her breasts softly underneath, but then she stopped and quickly pulled her hands back, realizing that "These babies are going to burst!"
She hadn't milked herself for over 12 hours—the longest ever. This day, after all, was a very special day. "My 98th birthday," the goddess purred, and then another tingle assaulted her pussy; the tingle of pleasure that came from superiority, from knowing that her face and body utterly ANNIHILATED those of any 18yo! "And my three biggest, sweetest boys!"
Her phone vibrated near the sink. She took it and, after reading the message, smirked. "Oh, speaking of the devils!"
The horse-hung, bull-muscled devils!
The goddess put the phone down and looked at the bath. "Oh, sooo slow!"
The milk couldn't move much faster than that, as it was so very thick!
"Hurry on, now. My bull boy is about to arrive!"
She needed to be ready.
She needed to be HOT.
She could break any man or army of men, but this time... she had only invited the big leagues! "Oooh, Johnny..."
Even though she was preparing for three males, she only really feared one of them. In fact, the other two males were mere appetizer—and this was the first time either of them would meet!
"What a wonder!"
She glanced again at the bathtub, and it was only half full. Sighing, she walked closer to the mirror, feeling the drums of her ears hurt with the heavy sway and bounce of her colossal tits.
It wasn't the only thing in her body hurting—and I'm not talking about her bones or joints, which were, if anything, healthier than those of a newborn horse!
No. I'm talking about her inner thighs, which rubbed and dragged so much, so hard that she always felt them burning under her pussy.
"My legs are so thick!" She spoke with a caramel voice, and the soft hum of her tone made her clit shiver and rage!
Drip... Drip... Drip...
I'm talking about her colossal ass cheeks, which clipidy-clapped with such strength that the goddess felt like some African, some black momma from the hood twerking for her bull-hung kids.
"Oh, my..."
The abundance of her form hurt her, and she adored it, yes, but she also sometimes hated, for she could never stopped feeling her body, feeling the sexuality that compelled her to mate with only the biggest, downright most animal-like males she could ever find.
"When you are built like this, you must breed." She licked her lips. "Every waking hour, you must be mating." She ran her fingers down her outrageous, absurd hourglass physique. "You must be draining dicks every day, and you must be collecting hot, young male cum in your womb until its burned to a crisp by the sheer weight and virility of it all!" She licked her lips again, and her tongue almost got lost in the thickness, the fatness, the immenseness of her kissers. "My, my..." Lips are red as if she were wearing lipstick. "My...." She continued: "You must be draining so many balls that even bulls would be scared of you if they smelled you!"
When you are built like such an absurdity of a woman...
"You. Have. No. Choice."
She made her lips pop and smack, and her cheeks Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! as she got as close as she could to that mirror without pressing her monstrous boobs against them. Boobs so large that they could be seen from behind her.
(In fact, you could see way more of her boobs from her back than what was hidden. About 4/5 of her tit-flesh was very visible from behind her, spilling from the sides of her body like two bodies hugging her, and only 1/5 of her monster tits were obscured by her back. Her tits were, quite simply, this titanic!)
Bwooom! Bwooom! Bwooom-woing...!
"When you are built like a fertility goddess, you have no choice." The woman stretched her long, delicate arms, and stretched. "You must be fertile. You must mate. You must breed."
Her womb churned a little. It's been a week since she gave birth to her last batch of children, and the bastards just kept getting bigger, heavier, just like her body just kept looking younger as she aged (more or less).
"Fifty pounds..." She recounted the weight of her most recent newborns. "Fifty-eight pounds... Forty-nine pounds... and fifty-two pounds!"
Bastards. Huge and hung bastards who'd become just as virile and fertile as all her other children.
"All thousands of them!"
She was a birther just like her boys were breeders: she pumped out kids almost as fruitfully as her hung bulls gushed them into wombs.
Very close to the mirror, the goddess stared intently at her face, where she saw the visage of a divinely beautiful, if mature woman. "Aaah! There it is!"
It wouldn't be much fun, she thought, to be nearly 100 years old and looking exactly like an 18yo. No. She liked being mature, at least in face, which is where the only signs of aging appeared.
"I'm the world's hottest 30-something woman." She brimmed with pride. "A mommy, finally."
At worst, though, she still looked 50 to 60 years her junior!
She moved her hands up and stared just as intently at her skin. On the back of her hands, ah, she saw the same tiny crevices and beautiful wrinkles of age. "Finally!"
At 98, the aging was finally starting to catch up to her. Finally.
Of course, it only highlighted her divinity, the absurd perfection of her genes, a kind of genetic superiority only the most flawlessly well-bred specimen could have.
"I barely feel human!"
She felt, instead, like a mare who had been carefully bred for hundreds of generations for maximum fertility.
Her body could take the plowing of a million males and still keep going. Her womb could endure the birthing of thousands of kids and still feel brand new.
"My, my!"
When she looked at herself, she saw not a person, but an animal.
"It helps makes sex more real."
Yes. Only she and her boys had real sex. Real fucking.
Everybody else was more like... performance. A theater play.
No. Only SHE was able to FUCK. Only a creature as mighty and powerful as her could take sex "to the next level", and in fact, perform sex as sex should always have been performed: the ideal act of carnality and fertility!
Fucking like gods, not like mere humans!
"I am the Goddess of Women." She purred at winked at her reflection while lusciously licking her fat, pouty, dick-sucking lips (dick-sucking, that is, by the standards of horse cocks, not mere human dicks). "Today, I shall find out who is the God of Men!"
The milk bubbled on her bath. She turned around and... "Good."
It was full. The shower-heads were cut as soon as the thick liquid passed a certain threshold.
Purring, mewling, and stretching, the goddess moved to the bathtub as if putting on a show, a sexual performance to an unseen and unknown audience.
She laid one of her delicate, sexy feet on the stew, and the milk burned hot enough to cook any other human being in minutes.
"One hundred degrees Celsius!" The goddess gloated. "Hmm! Just how I like it!"
She slid her long, long, loooooong leg into the tub, then the other, and after a minute of slow dunking, she delved into the tub, which was far bigger than even her tall and busty body. More like a pool than a bathtub, indeed. Too big even for a Jacuzzi.
"Aaaah..."
Once in the bath, the goddess began to carefully explore the mass and the mounds of her abundant flesh.
The milk and semen stuck delightfully to her skin, getting specially viscous and loud in the folds of her monstrous breasts.
Plop! Plop! Plursp!
The underside of her tits sounded like popping bubbles and wet farts as the goddess rubbed them with the thick liquid.
"Hmm! Ball batter, cow juice!"
The pressure of the thick, dense liquid helped keep her own milk inside her gigantic tits. She needed to dunk 'em tits, however, very deep into that pool for the pressure to be effective, and thus, she could fondle and rub her breasts and clean herself without tearing her precious skin with the overabundance of her own lactatious delight.
Blursh... Blursh... Blursh...
She spread the stew on her arm pits, then along her long, long arms, moving her legs back and forth, rubbing her thighs together now with the pleasant, friction-less touch of those gallons of juice.
"So delightful!"
The tub bubbled and steamed, and the goddess got herself ready for the first young stallion who was about to breed her.
"I need all the virility and the fertility that money can buy!" She dipped her hands into the pool and brought with them several ounces of that stew to her face. "Milk and semen!"
She smelled the solution, and then drank it.
Gulp...!
Gulp...!
Gulp...!
Bull semen.
Horse semen.
Boy semen.
And milk.
Milk from mares, cows, several exotic animals, and her own breasts.
Her men contributed a lot to that solution. About 50% of all the cum in it, she figured.
Her breasts contributed 50% of all the milk.
She needed to bathe in that soup not for any anti-aging concerns, not even to make herself more fertile, but simply because... she enjoyed it.
"A goddess of fertility," she purred and smirked. "Must be surrounded always, at all times with fertility!"
It also got her studs going.
A mere glimpse of her body was enough to get literal horses, even elephants hard. The men, almost all of them, went INSANE!
However, the added scent of those liquids helped her get the upper hand of hundreds of her strongest males... and this time, she wanted to bring only her big guns to the fight.
"No stone unturned today." She giggled at the plopping, farting sounds of the stew as she rubbed it under her arm pits. "Today, I am going to be savaged. Raped." Her mind floated to only one man, though, as if the other two were mere details, so easily forgotten. "Today, for the first time in my 98 years of life, I will finally taste... submission!"
The phone vibrated again on her sink, but it was out of her reach. It was okay. She didn't need to read the latest message to know exactly what it said.
"He's here."
Her first package of meat had arrived.
* * * * *
Jason Brown always felt relieved when he arrived at Janet's place.
"Finally, some peace!"
The women were kept outside, and for once, the strapping young stud could breathe and relax.
It wasn't easy being followed, outright harassed by women everywhere he went. At six feet and six inches, his height alone would suffice to catch anyone's attention... but when you added to it over 400 pounds of finely trimmed, well-cut bull muscle, the stud went from a supermodel-looking to a super-humanly bulky breeding machine.
There was no decorum or propriety next to him. When that bull was around, everyone—men and women—lost they shit!
Jason still saw (but no longer heard) the ladies screaming outside the building as he headed to the elevator and prepared for what was going to be the most intense fuck session of his life.
Janet Van Beckham was no mere woman, and certainly no sweet old lady, but the 24-year-old stud has always been able to single-handedly take of her... even if this cost him well over a day of uninterrupted coitus, and had broken his pelvis once.
"That fucking woman..."
There was a quiver of apprehension in her heart as the elevator door slid shut and he began to rise to the 128th floor of Janet's building.
No one else lived there. She owned it all.
In fact, she had commissioned it.
Twelve billion dollars for a single building. Five billion for "regular architecture", then an extra seven billion dollars to make it impervious to all manner of noise and disturbance.
One million sex-starved stallions could be let loose inside that place to fuck and breed one million mares and the rest of the outside world would be none the wiser.
That stupendous piece of extravagant self-indulgence could survive a 12-point earthquake without a single crystal creaking inside.
Not that this mattered much for Ms. Van Beckham, whose 800-billion-dollar fortune needed to be put to use... somehow!
The stallion gulped as he rose through the 100th floor. That woman was intimidating. She had been so since the very first day they met, when she seduced him, or rather, fucked him on the spot and almost—almost!—broke him...
"Damn."
... but he had the impression she was getting stronger with time, as if the decades only made her bones stronger, her muscles thicker, and her womb hungrier for his (and so many others') seed!
"That woman is a fucking machine."
Each time they fucked, he wondered if the next time would be the one she would finally, finally break him!
"Bullshit, man." He told himself, slapping his chiseled face lightly and prepping up his awesome muscles for the fuck marathon that was to come. "You got this hag in the bag! You're the world's most powerful stud! Its biggest Alpha male!!"
The 24yo grabbed a handful of his package to prove his point. The humongous bulge groaned as the oval, spherical shape of his fat balls bulged through his loose pants as well.
A package to impress horses and impale ladies.
Janet was the only woman who could take him. All of him!
"Uurhm!"
If anything, the young god was rather sex-starved as most women passed out with only a few inches of his super-humanly large breeder.
"Fuck! This is a horse!!" They shouted when they felt him, and not all with pleasure. In fact, most of them were with searing pain. "No! No!! Sorry, stud, but I c-can't...!" They gasped as they got another glimpse of the behemoth. "I can't do it, holy fuck!"
Even as they were pissing themselves with pleasure at the mere sight, let alone the smell, of the vigorous youth's penis, they valued their lives far too much to try and ride it.
"Damn it."
Only Janet could really do it.
Only Janet could really take him, and not only milk him, but drain it.
"God... damn it, this witch!"
Even Jason himself sometimes wondered if he wasn't too much of an absurdity. An aberration. A monstrosity even.
"Fucking stick I have in my pants, dawg."
Indeed. Even at its softest, his member was closer to the length of a horse than that of a common human: twenty-
Ding!
The elevator stopped. He had arrived.
Jason straightened himself up one last time before walking to the entrance of the devil's lair.
He could smell Janet already. "F-fuck, this pussy...!"
His towering height and bull-like muscles crumbled at the scent of the old woman brimming with tits, ass, and fertility.
His mind was assaulted by images like he was some horror protagonist being hypnotized and mind-jacked by some kind of terrifying, malignant alien device: he saw her face, her lips, her tits, her pussy...
"Fuck!"
... and it was like Janet already had her iron-hard pussy wrapped around his member, pumping him and milking to the limits of his balls, and when the bull least realized...
"Fuck!"
... he looked down and saw that he was half-hard already, and that his beast was already tearing through his pants, threatening to rip them from his legs before he even said "Hello" to his cougar.
"Goddamn it, man! Keep it together!"
This was Janet's 98th birthday, and by the looks of it, the goddess would rip his dick out before he managed to claim her womanhood.
"Jesus..."
Fearful, but resolute, the young stud walked to the door of her main apartment and, after minutes medicating, relaxing, and taming his meat, knocked on it.
Knock-knock-knock!
His giant fists were shaking as he knocked, and then they shook even harder when the heard the sultry voice coming from inside:
"Here he is! The first!"
Jason didn't think about her words or what they meant as he heard the wet, sexy steps of the goddess as she approached him.
Her breasts announced themselves before he saw them. Giant mammary glands humming and weaving with their weighty bounces: Bwoom... Bwoom... Bwooom...
"God... damn!"
Her thick thighs, rubbing together, drowned his mind in the images of her flesh squeezing his dick tightly and gripping his balls until every last ounce of their cum had been dumped into—or claimed by!—the cougar's womb.
"Holy shit, man. Don't! Don't get hard again!"
The supermassive buttocks of the goddess rumbled, clapped, and bounced just like her tits, but unlike these tits, they were harder, firmer, and more powerful with muscles.
More muscles in that white hag's ass that in the rear of a horse!
And muscles thicker and denser than the silicon of a world champion Brazilian slut!
"Damn!! Darn...!!"
Before Jason could relax his dick again, the door opened, and the world's most fertile cougar... no, the world's most fertile woman welcomed him with wide, shiny grim.
"Hello, sugar." She welcomed his dick next with her hands, grabbing it hard, and pulling the man into her breeding den. "Come now. Let's get started." She purred as she teased him: "You two will make for a nice enough appetizer before the real deal comes!"
And before Jason could think about this provocation too, he was inside Janet's pussy, screwing her for dear life, turned into a mindless animal who cared for nothing but breeding that tight-as-fuck 98-year-old pussy!
And pumping her womb full, oh, full of his kids again!
Chapter 2
When the 89yo worthless bimbo opened the door, she gasped as if it were the first time she saw him. "My, my!"
A bundle of muscles! A mountain of it!
Young stallion Jason struggled to contain his hard-on as he smelled the potent scent of that centenarian in heat. His mind was a mess, and his hormones burned like the engines of one thousand Ford Mustangs racing against the wind.
"Dear god...!!"
The young steed could not imagine a woman being so fertile and so abundant!
Janet Van Beckham had more tits than a cow, more ass than an African goddess or a Brazilian butt champion, more legs than an Olympic runner, and a frame otherwise slimmer, longer, and sexier than any supermodel Jason had fucked.
The only thing in her body that betrayed her superior age was her face and the back of her hands, where some wrinkles were visible, but still, Janet's face was mature and motherly the only way a seasoned vixen could be.
"Jesus....!"
Even when standing still, her body was loud and vigorous with motion. Her tits boomed and bounced, her ass clapped and banged, and her thighs sizzled as they were rubbed together constantly by the force of their own mass, the gravitational pull of their own dense flesh, like steel!
"Hello there, stud." Janet herself was enchanted, almost as entranced by the giant horse as he was by her giant mammaries. "I see you got yourself something nice for mommy."
Jason's heart galloped as his horse-sized penis engorged in his pants.
"Let it go, hon." The sultry goddess laid her delicate fingers on his bulge, and Jason's muscles all boomed and hardened upon being touched by the hottest bimbo in the universe. "I want you horse cock big and hard to breed the plenty of eggs I've been making for you."
Licking her fat and luscious lips, so red with blood and not one drop of lipstick, Janet Van Beckham moved one hand down along her curvy silhouette, her tall and thin profile, and rubbed her palm against her tummy, where her womb throbbed visibly, bulging against her soft skin.
"My, my. I am lush with eggs, my breeder." Janet didn't give the boy time to think: kindly and gently, she groped his turgid manhood and pulled him into the massive penthouse. "Come, bull. We've got a lot of breeding to do."
The giant youth was mesmerized by Janet's slim, yet fit and muscular back, and by the sight of her colossal tits, most of which were still visible from her back. "God... oh, god..."
The stud drooled for her, and his penis almost broke from its containment as he dropped his eyes onto the woman's large, hard-as-a-brick-house supermassive buttocks!
Boom! Boom! Boom...!!
As Janet walked, the floor rumbled with her bountiful curves. She was the most abundant woman he had ever seen... and she was well over 70 YEARS his senior. "Jesus, Janet..."
The young stud was almost out of breath. Flexing his powerful arms, the stud recharged his confidence by feeling his biceps bulging out of his sleeves, and their veins alone almost tear through his shirt before the muscles did.
Janet purred, feeling the young and powerful steed charge up for her. "Hmm, my...!" His penis was a hot like an iron rod in her grip, and it was only half-hard.
The bull groped Janet's buttocks with one hand and wrapped the fingers of the other hand around her breasts. The room was loud with the sound of her youthful curves being fumbled and fondled by that powerful, hungry steed.
She stopped dog-walking him into the room. The woman had no teases or drama for him; she surrendered to his touch almost completely, enjoying his strong hands and his lush lips, again, like it was the first time.
Janet was never dominant. In a way, she was the most womanly woman any man had ever met.
Her power—what made her truly scary!—lied in something else, somewhere inside her outrageous womanhood. "Oh, stud..."
The young steed pulled her into a hug from her back, and the goddess cooed, moaned, and gasped as she felt herself squashed by his tank-like physique.
"You're so strong! Oh, daddy, stop it! You're too... too powerful!" She purred and mewled as she rubbed herself on his body, which might have been of iron, pure titanium for all she cared.
The stud wrapped his fingers around the turgid mass of her orbs, dragging them into the silky robes and pulling the cloth apart, getting his woman nude for him.
Janet wore a simple piece that covered most of her body, and with the flicker of the stud's sausage-like fingers, this piece came out, and the nakedness of her being made the room shine as if a small sun had been lit in it.
"God... damn it, Janet!!"
For once, the stud stopped, and he had to take a few steps back to control his heart and try not to ejaculate all over his pants at the sight of Janet's glorious nudity.
"Hmm, what is it, stud? Do you find it hard to control yourself next to this perfect, flawless body?" Janet turned around to face him, assaulting his eyes and his sensed with the unbelievable size of her hard, supple tits.
The woman had an impossibly curvy frame, a most outrageous hourglass physique that made it seem like she would break in the middle, around her navel, from the weight of her colossal breasts.
Jason could wrap his fingers around her waist, have his thumb and pinky finger touch on her back, groping her spine. The fingers of a single hand. She was so sexy and outrageous like this.
The stallion's heart boomed as he devoured that woman with his eyes. Janet was seventy, eighty years older than almost all women his dick had savored and fertilized, yet none of these worthless, lowly bitches had curves 1/10 was mighty as that grandma's; no breasts one fraction as large, fat, and weighty, and no muscles as trimmed and ready for hours upon hours of pounding, with a stamina that rivaled that of animals.
"Mommy has not fucked or milked for over twelve hours," Janet purred, running her tender and delicate palms along her colossal breasts. "My boobs are full-to-bursting with milk."
The penis of the horse throbbed furiously in his pants. Jason tried to keep his bull, but FUCK, his handsome face was livid, his gorgeous brown eyes were getting red with blood, and his flawless white teeth were creaking as he gritted them so hard with his chiseled jaw.
Janet purred as she eyed the stallion, adoring his rippling muscles, oh, and how they bulged out of his frame, almost ripping his shirt apart. "My, oh, my! You are one handsome stud!"
The goddess approached him, and the horse actually gave one step back, in fear, as her breasts bounced so loudly they made a few crystals in the room creak.
"What's the matter, bull? Mommy isn't going to hurt you."
Janet laid her hands on the god's torso, fondling his muscles, taking a bite of his iron pecs as the god tensed them for her. "God. You are so big and hard. So strong and powerful."
The goddess curled her fingers into the hem of Jason's shirt as the horse himself recovered his wiles and kissed the old woman in her long, sweet-scented neck. The enormous arms of the stud rippled with muscles as he wrapped around her tender frame, and Janet cooed and cried as he crushed her against his colossal frame.
"My god. You are such a statue of a man!"
Janet fondled his cheeks, softly rolled her palm back and forth along his diamond-cutting chiseled jaw, cried and moaned as the stud explored her body and sank his fingers on her enormous ass, getting them lost in that sea of flesh, crushing and squeezing her bun like wet dough.
"You are so hard! Oh, bull! You touch me so hard! I know you're being delicate and tender, but... oh, Jason, Jason, Jason!" She squealed with every word. "Even at your softest, you're too strong!" She shivered, and Jason would smell her juices soaking her legs. "You're the strongest boy in the world!"
Jason purred more deeply and confidently, taking that gorgeous woman for a kiss, and fuck!, her kiss was like no other's! Her tongue was young, lively, and strong! She devoured Jason's tongue as much as he devoured her. They tried to each other other's head up, and it was incredible how Jason couldn't get a hold on that woman with even all of his muscles.
"Hmm! Uurhm! Uuurhm!" The young stallion groaned as the woman continued to take out his shirt, and once Jason helped her, tearing the shirt off his body with the aid of his vast muscles, Janet stepped back and squirted her first orgasms of the night.
"G-god! Y-you're such... a god!!"
Jason beheld that woman suffering from the strongest orgasms a woman could suffer, pissing herself on the ground with all her squirt. He watched her squirt build a puddle between her feet, and her giant breasts begin to lactate in earnest.
Her milk frothed from her nipples with loud, wet noises. Then, it was showered from her breasts in loads almost too large to be believed.
Janet milked herself as she came, squeezing her vast tits with her hands as she endured wave after wave of orgasms. "So strong! God, you're such a bull!!"
Eventually, her shimmering green eyes stopped on his bulge, which she coveted more than any other muscle on him. "Mine. You're all mine!"
Her orgasms didn't die out. In fact, she continued to orgasm and cum as she approached the stallion, and Jason could see this through her pussy and tits, which continued to squirt and lactate like no other woman could, but Janet was as paralyzed by her orgasms as her men were by their own.
She walked to the horse while still burning under the strongest orgasms, the mightiest electric currents a human body can withstand, and when she touched the young horse again, oh, Jason felt the intensity and vivaciousness of her passion on his body, especially his dick.
"You're a horse, Jason. Show me your stud cock." Janet slid her hand into Jason's pants, then gasped. "Fuck. You've grown. You're bigger and harder than a god. Oh, Jason, your balls...! I can hear the semen swimming inside your big, fat balls! Oh, Jason, you are a total stud!"
The boy struggled not to piss his loads then and there, and his hands were shaking when he took a step back and quickly tore his pants away.
His giant penis was constrained by unreasonably large boxers. The god had to wear boxers as large as bed sheets to hold that impressive piece of meat.
"Like a horse!" Janet's eyes glimmered as they grew, almost bulging out of their sockets like Jason's cock was bulging out of his underwear. "Show me your piece of meat."
Before Jason revealed his manhood to her, Janet took it. The vixen goddess approached him and rubbed herself all over him, smearing his muscles with her milk, showering his boxers with her cream, and getting his junk all wet already as it continued to harden and pump so full of veins.
"Now, this is a horse cock. A big, fat, white monster cock so full of veins!" The goddess kissed and licked his muscles, rubbing her tits on his abs, before she got a hold of his two fat balls with her hands. "God, Jason! You always make my hands feel so tiny with these big bull balls of yours!"
"Uuuurhm!!" The horse groaned, and the room shook a little with the power of his voice.
"God, you've got such a deep, manly voice! Your seed must be so fresh today! You've got the semen of a prized stallion! The last batch I milked from your, my sweet boy, sold for $450,000! You're such a stud!"
Jason flexed his arms, and Jason cooed at the sight of his thick and throbbing veins sprawling all over his hardened physique. "You are big like a horse!" She worshiped him, dragging her nails along his virile muscles with one hand while fondling his testicles and churning the semen in them with the other hand.
"Damn right, you old whore!" Jason reasserted his dominance by grabbing the woman's silver hair and pulling her head back aggressively, making her whimper, purr, mewl, and squirt. "I'm backed up with cum! I haven't nutted in two days!"
"Oh, god, Jason...!" Janet struggled with her words, cumming and lactating all over the horse's body. "Hmm, I can feel it! Your balls are so heavy! Oh, my boy, let mommy see your big, hard, and impressive testicles!"
Jason allowed the bitch to kneel before him, her lips coating his huge muscles with kisses and spit as she went down. Janet kissed and licked every one of his ten-pack abs, and when she got to his package, she froze and shivered again with one million orgasms frying the nerve ends of her clit. "Jason! You are a god!" She rubbed her face, her nose, her mouth on his bulge. "You are a god, Jason! You are a breeding god!" She kissed his bulge until his underwear was glued to it by her spit. "Oh, these massive balls belong on a massive god like Zeus! You are such a big, bulky, strong, virile Greek god! Oh, Jason, you're too much! I can't hold it with all your muscles!"
Jason fondled her hair as her make-out on his bulge was too good. "God, mommy...!" He flexed his muscles and pinched his nipples. That woman touched him like no other. He swore she had electric needles on her finger tips, zapping him with small shocks that got his nerves twitching and lighting up with pleasure. "Fuck, Jan, you touch me so good...!"
The goddess ate his bulge while pulling his boxers down. The fat flesh stick bounced off the underwear, but it was only half of it. "Jesus, that's too much penis!" The goddess ate every inch of hard dick that protruded from the underwear, and when she felt horny enough, she simply tore off the entire piece in one swell move.
Janet put her impressive muscles and hidden, superhuman physique to use, and in the blink of an eye, Jason was completely naked.
The goddess took a moment to appreciate the virile beauty of her stud, who bulged with muscles almost as hard as his two-feet-long monster cock. "God...!"
His giant testicles hung almost as low as his knees. They shimmered with the perfect glean of his soft skin, and they were smooth and shapely like giant eggs wrapped around the slimmest layer of skin. Jason's balls were bigger than pears, but today they were even bigger than usual, backed up with two days worth of unused, unreleased cum.
"You're making gallons, my boy!"
Jason enjoyed waves of pleasure in his huge body, flexing his muscles and pumping himself hard for the viewing pleasure of his goddess. "That's right!" When he stopped feeling so good, he returned to her with all the seriousness of a sex-starved, world-conquering bull. "Feel these balls, whore!" He grabbed one of his testicles hard, and the thing was so big it almost spilled out of his immense fingers. "I'm the most virile male on earth! Not even a bull can produce more sperm than I!"
"Oh, hon!" This time, Janet wasn't so generous with her words. "That we shall see."
For once, Jason was a little annoyed by what she said, but it didn't matter, no, when Janet wasted no time in bringing her fat, ball-draining lips to his mule nuts. "Oh, god... that's right, hoe!" Jason felt his biceps growing to the size of torsos as grabbed the woman's head and pushed her face against his swollen nuts. "Suck my semen from my balls! Fuck, Jan, you kiss me so good...!"
Janet made a sloppy mess of his nuts as her hands and boobs went all over his genitals. With her hands, she fondled every inch of the god's colossal penis while her boobs bounced off the bottom of his virile nuts.
She gagged and choked on her spit as her lips smooched and sank into the virile meat of his hangers, and her tongue hurt as she twirled it around the smooth eggs and pressed it against their cum-addled flesh.
Gluursh... Gluursh... Gluursh...
The young boy made so much semen that she felt his individual sperm swimming against her tongue through the meat of his ball sack. Each of his sperm-makers was almost as big as her face, her head being so small and tender.
"Virile! Such virility...!" The goddess uttered, in garbled words, as the spit piled on her breasts and made them even heavier than usual. Her milk spilled on the god's thighs, which were hard and virile like a bull's bottom.
"Fuck, Janet... ooh!"
His manhood throbbed with more veins that could be counted, thicker than the veins on a bodybuilder's arm. No matter how hard or lavishly Janet fondled it, she could not reach the tip of his penis from that position, on her knees, as the shiny cock head rose to the middle of Jason's pecs.
"You animal! You are a horse!" Janet shivered as the orgasms rose and multiplied. Her squirting was like a hose.
The semen swam much faster and hotter inside Jason's testicles. "Fuuuuck...!!" The bull jerked off his meat, and the pressure became too much for either of them to handle. "Get ready, slut!!" He pulled back. Janet gather her massive tits with her arms and spread her mouth wide open to receive his loads. "Here comes two days worth of backed up load!"
"Yum, horse! I'm eager!"
The veins on Jason's physique, especially around his cock, were insane as he pumped himself faster, faster, and faster, and then, with a scary roar... "Rooooaaaaarrrrgh!!!", he ejaculated all over Janet's tits.
The old goddess was always impressed by the dark-haired, brown-eyed stud's emissions. He came more powerfully than any stallion, producing more load in a single pump than breeding studs would in their entire, full ejaculation.
"Jesus, Jason! You beast!!"
Janet gasped as the boy splattered her tits with inhuman-like loads of jizz.
Her colossal tits bounced and hurt as Jason sprayed his first load on them, several ounces of thick boy seed, and Janet squirted as she felt the mass of her tits being bent, crushed, and deformed by the pressure of Jason's jets.
"Ooooorrrrhmm!!!" The young stud boomed. "Uuuuurh-oooaarrgh!!!"
Load after load after load, the boy covered that cheap slut's body in jizz.
Jason's first sperm shower was five seconds long and enough to fill up a huge beer cup, maybe a very big bottle of Coke.
Spluuurt!! Spluuurt!! Spluuuurt!!!
The young god overflowed Janet's tits with three of those spurts. It was impressive! Jason remembered drowning the busts of all women with only half of his first wad, but Janet was such a beast that she needed three whole wads to have her breasts covered. "Damn you, whore! Uurgh!! Here come more loads!!"
The young horse pumped his penis with both hands, biceps exploding with power and virility, as he unleashed even stronger, fatter torrents of jizz unto her.
Janet's mouth burned as the horse flooded her with semen. She proceeded to swallow and drink his sperm by the ounce, by the boy managed to outproduce whatever her hungry throat could swallow, and then, her mouth spilled over like an overflowing cup, painting her face and her beautiful, long neck with pearly white streams.
"Uuuurrhm!! Uuuuurrrhmm!!" Jason's balls roared as they jumped one foot up and down along his thighs, loading the base of his super cock with wad after wad of virile boy cream. "Take that whore! Take the semen of a GOD!!" The young boy smirked, and pump after pump, he saw more and more of Janet's abundant body covered and claimed by his jizz.
"Yes, stud, give me! Give me all your bull jizz!"
Jason shut her up with more powerful jets on her face. A single jet covered her entire, beautiful head in spunk. His semen was so hot it bubbled, and steam rose from it.
"Uuurhm!! Uuuurrhm!!" Flexing his muscles, admiring his shape and his virility on the many mirrors Janet had in her living room, Jason ejaculated like a mustang in heat on her face, her neck, back again on her breasts, and then again on torso and legs, leaving no inch of skin untouched. "Uuurhm-fuuuuck!!" The young stud was generous with his seed, which he knew he could make aplenty! "Get ready, whore! This is just a fraction of all the cum I can make!!"
Janet chewed his jizz as the young god moved back to aim his prick at her navel and her gushy pussy. "God! So thick! So chunky!" Her throat made the sexiest, sloppiest sounds as her tits bounced and clapped with the movements from her every gulp.
Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
Jason showered her legs in sperm, finding it difficult, however, to cover her immense thighs as his balls finally tapped into their last reserved. "Fuck! You hungry bitch!"
He had shot well over thirty loads already, each load a few seconds turning half of the woman's body into a giant Popsicle, but when he reached her fat and juicy thighs, he felt his testicles struggling to come up with more cream, like engines finally running out of fuel.
"You damn... cunt!!" Pushing Janet back with one foot, the young god unloaded all he could on her body.
Janet cooed and squirmed as the muscled steed ejaculated twelve more loads on her, each load becoming shorter and pettier until his final load barely lasted half a second—still more cum than any normal male could ever hope to produce. "Hang on, whore! I still have a lot of spunk stored in my penis!"
Janet gathered the semen on her body as the god walked over her and jerked off his softening prick on her belly, squeezing out the final ounces of cum his testicles had produced.
Squirt! Squirt! Splurt! Spluursh!!
After six or so fat, heavy wads, the stallion moved back and gauged his performance. "Mmph!" He gave himself a proud nod, puffing some steam while hoping that his woman had learned her lesson. "That's good enough for round one, skank!"
Janet was in heaven as she dragged and spread all that cum over her body. "So... much... cream!" It was always best to bathe on the semen of her bulls when it was fresh off their pricks. "Oh, I can taste the meat of your balls in your cum!" The woman was drowned in jizz. "Oh, stud! There's at least a gallon here!"
The young boy smirked as he saw most of her body covered in his potent produce. "I am a breeding god." He grabbed his fat nuts with one hand. "Hear that, woman? My huge nuts are already making more cream!" Licking his lips, he walked over to Janet. "Think you can get the better of me, Janet? Well, think again! Tonight...!" He cracked his fists, and his colossal pecs bulged like he had a tank bursting free from his chest. "I'm going to breed your womb until it falls off!"
The stud advanced. He wasted no time. He could waste no time, in fact, if he hoped to remain on top of that ravenous woman.
As he laid his massive body over the woman's squirming one, Janet wiped the cum off her face and stared at her bull with a paralyzing grim: "I sure hope so, my little god, for tonight..." She licked her fat lips, dragging more of his cum into her mouth while purring and giggling maliciously. "You will realize you're not the only god stud in here!"
Her provocation spurred him on, and hatred powered his hips into relentless thrusts that saw that woman squirt her guts out and her womb burn like she was being raped by an Iranian missile with an atomic bomb at its tip!
Just as she intended, and just how she loved it!
Jason - Round 1
Duration: 0h:05min
Semen produced: 4 liters (almost 1 gallon)
Chapter 3
Jason saw the bustiest woman in the world covered in his spunk, and his blood boiled.
The stud found it hard to keep his cool and not throw himself at Janet's stupendous, mega-busty physique as she panted and writhed, so innocent, so captive for him right there, in front of him, beaten and defeated on the ground.
The 24yo stallion had just ejaculated a gallon of seed. His balls were quickly recharging.
Glurb! Glurb! Glursh!
The steed had to grit his teeth and crack his neck as the energy sprawled from his balls, creating waves of heat over his powerful, glorious muscles.
His abs rippled, almost too many too count, large as bricks, harder than steel.
His biceps bulged bigger than most men's thighs.
His pecs widened and protruded as if the stallion had a bull growing in his chest.
His thighs thundered and expanded, and one million fiber of ultra-thick muscles shivered as similarly thick veins sprawled along his legs, throbbing and pulsating, and aiding in the hardening of his incredible mega-dick.
The glorious cock of the 24yo god only got half-flaccid, semi-hard after spewing ferocious volumes of ultra-hot seed for five nearly unbroken minutes, and now, mere seconds after he had dumped four liters of spunk on that woman, the dick rose and rose and rose, and soon, the stallion felt it knob rubbing against his pecs—his ultra-large pecs which fondled the cock like two hands or a pair of juicy thighs stroking him.
"Fuuck!" The stallion licked his thick and red lips. "You whooore!"
He grabbed his balls with one hand. He felt their weight and superhuman size. The semen was being dumped in them by the gallons. He felt his cells, his vesicles, producing enormous amounts of it. A factory of sperm, he was, and he was about to push his production into high gear to fertilize and conquer that haughty sugar momma.
"You... are... a god!" Janet, for her part, rubbed his seed all over her wonderful form, almost crushing her head under the mass of her own breasts, and sliding her buttocks on the ground to collect more of the semen that formed a big puddle around her hips. "You nut like several horses!"
The young stallion couldn't take any more of her sexy voice, her shining skin, and her breasts, the biggest breasts in the universe, and her ass and ample hips covered with his thick and boiling seed.
The woman had her pussy spread out for him. Even though she was almost 100 years old, her pussy was the pinkest, wettest, tightest the young stud had ever seen.
"Fuck, woman! You have a pussy like a 18-year-old!" The young and potent steed licked his lips again, making the ground shake as he approached that woman, using every ounce of his willpower not to crush her and tear her apart with the strength of his one billion muscles.
The young, hot god laid on her and squeezed her hard. Janet gasped upon feeling all his muscles and his hard physique squeezing her breasts and drawing even more milk from them. Their bodies slimed with his delicious good.
"Jason! You are so powerful!" She rubbed her gushy pussy incessantly on his hard and veiny dick. "Feed me your horse cock and fuck me like a herd of bulls!"
The young stud kissed her and introduced his womb-wrecked in her pussy. From them on, it was madness.
The ground shook. The couple moaned. Janet went wild with the vigorous pounding the young, hot stud have her. Her words were a garbled mess. Twenty-four inches of ultra-hard stallion cock went in and out her ever-tightening hole, and after only a few thrusts, the stud felt like he had broken a dam inside that woman, for she gushed like a fire hose.
His muscles bulged and flexed like a masterpiece. The young god was at the very apex of the human physical condition, and this time, he swore, he would show that woman no quarter, using every bit of his stupendous, genetically primed stallion physique to draw orgasm after orgasm out of her, and fuck her pussy to the bring of annihilation.
Two feet of cock ruined that pussy until the god almost felt pity for her. Despite Janet's screams, he didn't relent. He knew the young cougar could play him like a fiddle, and that her screams of submissiveness were nothing but another ploy to get him horny and make him nut as early as possible.
Grabbing Janet's silvery hair with one hand and locking her waist with his enormous, muscular arm, the god pistoned his prick like a machine in out of her pussy at a blistering speed, one thrust every second, and the room shook and the semen flew all around them with the power of his thrusts.
Jason kept his prey in place with the mass of his body and strength of his limbs. His hips, meanwhile, became a machine: BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM...!!, they boomed repeatedly, and twenty-four inches of white dick dripping with cougar cum moved back and forth from her squirming, exploding pussy.
"God!! God!! Jason!! You're ruining me!!"
The god devoured her face, her mouth, her lips, her tongue, and ate her breasts as he thrust in her. The bulge of his prick pushed against his solid abs. Janet was so thin, and his prick was so fat, that every time he thrust that monster in her, it was possible to see the dick from outside, bulging with every vein through the thin layer of her skin.
Jason used his women like condoms. Only Janet, however, was a condom large enough to accommodate his equine size.
The young god gulped loudly as her breasts exploded milk into his throat almost as hard as her pussy sprayed his abs, his balls, and his hips with squirt.
The god felt the veil of her pussy wrapping itself around his knob and squeezing his cock real time every time he bottomed on her.
It wasn't enough. Only a few inches of his dick were necessary to pass through the woman's cervix and fill up the entirety of her warm, fertile woman.
"Whore! How does it feel having your guts rearranged by a GOD??" He grunted, and the biggest smile of his life was on his face as he, with every powerful thrust, sent her womb flying into her rib cage, displacing her stomachs, her lungs, her heart, and all the guts and innards along the way.
BLAM! BLAM! BOOM! BLAM...!!
The god began to felt dizzy. This was only the beginning of his power. "Prepare yourself, whore, 'cause tonight...!" His thrusts became faster. "I'm going all-out on you!!"
Janet was strong enough to draw blood from his back as she climaxed, orgasmed, and purred in his ear: "I want nothing less, stud! Fuck my womb into total submission!!"
Things were flying off the shelves, and sofas, chairs were moving around the room as the god fucked her harder and faster.
"Yes!! Jason!! Fuck!! You're so big!!" Janet was often caught off guard by the strength of her squirting, powerful enough to make her black out and pass out for several seconds at a time. "Eeee!!" She mewled and squealed very adorably, and in these moments, her young stud went harder on the offensive.
The young god felt his heartbeat rising and his skin starting to burn. He thrust in that woman almost two times per second, and the cum was getting harder to hold back in his balls; his testicles so large that they were being dragged back and forth on the ground no matter how high he raised his hips.
"Damn... woman...!!"
The god assaulted all of her sexual nerves, not only her pussy ones. With his muscles, he performed a sexy dance that lit up all the nerves on her torso, especially around her breasts, which he ate and suckled on while also stimulating with his hands and his pecs.
Janet wasn't given a second to breathe or rest as the god alternated between sucking her breasts, licking her neck, and kissing her mouth while plowing her like an animal, a demigod, incessantly, unrelenting.
"God... god...!!" Janet could not believe her luck! Her face was like that of someone who met GOD! "You're too strong! You're superhuman!" She shivered and cried and acted like a madwoman as if the orgasms became two times stronger with every thrust the god gave her, to the point the energy he was unleashing in her was superior to the entire energy of the Universe in only a few minutes. "Fuck... god... you're too powerful! God, you're so strong!!"
The stud squeezed her hard and went for the kill. Ten minutes had passed, and his balls were burning!
Truly, Jason's balls were aching red and literally steaming as he graduated from two to three thrusts a second, absolutely ruining that woman while pushing their own bodies on the ground as the entire room shook and was destroyed.
Jason felt cracks growing on the floor behind her back. The stud checked on her from time to time, fearing that he was actually too powerful for her.
Janet, however, was all orgasms and screams: "More!! More!! Fuck, god, give me more of this horse cock! You fuck me so good, Jason! You're such a god! Such a god! GOD, it's good being fucked by a real man, for once!"
Jesus Christ, what the fuck was that woman??
"B-bitch...!"
The stallion roared, and his body burned much redder, much hotter, almost glowing incandescent as he plowed that pussy four, almost five times per second. His balls made cracks on the ground as they crashed repeatedly, incessantly against it, and the momentum from Jason's thrusts was so great that it dragged them both towards a wall, which Jason slowly scaled with Janet’s body, standing on his two feet while plowing Janet upright in his arms, her back against the cracking wall, her pussy unloading squirt like a rocket taking off.
"Uuurrhm!! Rooooaaarr!!"
The stallion was scared both by his own power and by Janet's unnatural resilience. He closed his eyes and left his body on auto-pilot. The god saw everything turning black as his dick became supersonic, and every thrust drilled a gallon of juices from Janet's womb.
"GOD!! GOD!! FUCK!! SO POWERFUL!! YOU'RE A GOD!! YOU'RE SUCH A GOD, MY BEAUTIFUL BOY!!!"
Cracks grew on the wall behind Janet. The stallion gasped and panted, but he did not relent. He wouldn't slow down until he had bust every gallon of his nut inside her scorching womb, and dear god, he felt her fertility burning in her uterus like a pool of acid, like he was dunking the tip of his cock repeatedly into a bowl of magma!
"Ooorrhhh!! Rooooaaarrr!!!"
Pieces of the wall and the ceiling began to fall around them. The god felt some of the debris hitting his shoulders. After raising his speed to a debilitating tempo, the god felt three lightning bolts cut through his body, Boom!! Boom!! BOOM!!, and after three mighty, god-like thrusts, he pushed Janet's body into the wall...
CRUSH!!!
... which crumbled under the might of his muscles and the sheer, raw strength of his ejaculation. "Oooorrh!! ROOOOAAAARRRR!!"
The god sank his dick balls deep into his woman, and in that moment... he exploded.
Gluuuursh!! Gluuuuuuuuuuurssshh....!!!
His balls fattened up, moving lower than his knees, then shrank and exploded upward as they sent the first, heavy wide inside Janet.
"Uuuuurrhmm!! Uuuuuurrhm!!!"
The god felt his legs go numb as the orgasm rippled through his penis like a blade. God, he felt like he was pissing fire! It was so painful... but so good!
"Take...! All my spunk...!! Whore!!"
The stallion didn't think much as he ejaculated stronger than a barnyard of prized breeding bulls inside Janet's womb, which was overfilled as soon as his first load hit it, and then it grew and grew and grew until the semen had nowhere else to go but out, back from whence it came.
The god felt the delicious sensations of his own cum running backward against the veiny surface of his own penis inside that woman, squeezed by the iron-hot walls of her pussy...
"Fuuuck!! Shit's so good...!!"
... and he thrust his penis erratically, almost uncontrollably in her while cumming, spraying his own balls with his semen, and just dumping gallon after gallon inside of her as the sound of his semen splashing on the ground, between his feet, drove him to an even stronger orgasm and a much harder, deadlier hug on her body.
"You're nutting... so much, my boy!!" Janet managed to whisper sexily, even calmly in his ears as the young kid was lost to the potency of his all balls.
Semen was sprayed out of her pussy in a sloppy, bubbly mess. Steam rose from the puddle that grew quickly around his feet.
Behind Janet's sexy back, the wall crumbled further, and the vixen goddess felt the cold metal of her apartment's plumbing in between the walls, with the stallion pushing her deeper into the hollow space between walls with every thrust from his over-the-top orgasm.
Her belly swelled with his excess of sperm, his liters and gallons of virile, young sperm, and the goddess screamed, rolled her eyes, and enjoyed equally strong orgasms by feeling so much power, so much virility blessing her womb.
"Your sperm if so powerful, stud! It's raping my eggs!" Big cartoon hearts throbbed in her eyes as she felt dozens of her eggs being fertilized by that all-conquering stud semen. "God, you are so potent! I just birthed so many of your children, Jason—four potent, beautiful kids—yet you already give me more! You nut even more powerful offspring into my willing womb!"
"Uuuuurrhm!! S-s-shut up... whooooore...!!"
Janet giggled at the young boy's horniness. The semen was being sprayed with loud spurts and several thick jets from her pussy. Her stomach wobbled and her womb boomed like she had a tank of water (or even heavier fluids, like nectar) shaking over her hips. If she didn't grow any fatter, it was because the stud was crushing her with all those muscles.
"Hmm, so hung! So potent!" She dragged her nails along his sculptural physique, losing count of the muscles on his back, all bulging and rippling with the shock waves from his potent orgasms. "God, you cum so much!" The semen splashed, splashed, splashed... "Five minutes and you're still nutting!"
Eventually, the god failed. "Uuuuurrrrhmm!!!" Jason raised his head and cried, and in this moment, he felt as if his muscles had grown ten times bigger. "Roooooooaaarrrrrr!!!!"
His balls spewed the final volley of spunk. It was a miracle that the god didn't fall, and instead, he stayed there, shivering and quivering with Janet in his arms, feeling the last throbs of his penis as his load slid out of her pussy.
Blurb... Blurb... Blursh...
When the god looked around, his sight only slowly getting sharper, he noticed he had ejaculated over five gallons of spunk in Janet.
"My stud...!" The woman, for her part, was sweaty and panting. Her skin was a little pink, a little rash, but overall, she looked good as new.
The stallion, in contrast, was red like hot iron, and his body steamed like it was a piece of steel out of the furnace. "Fuuuck...!! Uuuurhm...!!"
Janet moved on and kissed him. Her arms felt tender around his solid back.
The stud felt very conflicted by that gesture. He felt her strength and her neediness; he hadn't done anything to her, and all that pounding, all that fucking was but a flicker, a scratch on her pussy's itch, but also...
"You are the biggest, strongest man in the world!"
Yeah. He felt his as well.
Janet had this trait wherein she made any man who fucked her feel like the strongest, most virile beast in existence—even when this was clearly not the case, and even when she was easily stronger and more powerful than any man she met.
"You bitch...!" The young stud felt the throbs of his heart, and they were infused with fear. "Fuck! Uuurhm!"
His penis became a little softer after his heroic ejaculation, but now, it throbbed more virile and fuller of veins, and the god kissed the woman back as if he wanted to teach her tongue the same lesson he tried teaching her pussy.
Janet cooed and gasped as she felt the penis hardening and fattening in her pussy, and the amount of veins in it was insane, enough to strike her with many orgasms with their throbbing alone.
The couple breathed harder, faster, and hotter on each other's faces, and before Janet had the change to tease the young buck any further, he rolled her around his prick, pinned her on the ground, tits against the floor, and pounded her pussy supersonically from behind, eating her doggy-style—or, in his case, bull-style.
BLAM-BLAM-BLAM-BLAM-BLAM-BLAM......!!!!
As the stud cracked the ground under Janet and pushed her torso deeper into the floor, her cellphone vibrated somewhere else in her penthouse, but its calls went unheard, its messages unread.