Galacta Superhero Beatdown! A Comic Book Parody & Fetish Erotica With Hyper Muscles, Giant Sizes, and a Whole Lot More Insane S--!

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Mega Girl flew at top speeds towards the military compounds, leaving trails of smoke behind her. Her body broke through the air creating bangs from her supersonic speed. It felt good to be so powerful, though her large ass and breasts, perky in her 18 years of age, dampened her aerodynamics a bit.

"I can't be true...!" She thought, with gritted teeth, as she made her way towards the base in the desert, where she found it to be completely destroyed. "No!" And all the superheroes who'd been summoned there, one by one, had been wrecked and destroyed. "What the... how??"

Mega Girl was shocked and dismayed, but she didn't need to wait a lot to see who the culprit of all that destruction was – and how powerful she truly was.

"What the fuck??"

Mega Girl stopped, hovering quietly in the air, and looked at what seemed to be a copy of herself a mile ahead.

A woman very similar to herself, more than a lookalike, almost a clone, rose from the ground while grabbing Tank Man in her hand.

Tank Man was a 10ft-tall, 6,000-pound muscled black man with iron and steel armor all over his formidable muscles.

He was bleeding and squirming as half of his armor had been peeled off and his bones showed through his wrecked and mangled limps.

The enemy grabbed him by the throat and slapped him for fun like a little bitch.

Blam!! Blam!! Boom!!

Mega Girl gulped, seeing the shock waves burst from the enemy's palm every time she slapped the once formidable hero. "No...!"

When the enemy rose high enough, hovering at about the same height at Mega Girl, she stopped and looked at the newly arrived hero, and then the biggest, most sadistic smile grew on her face.

"Oh, look at who's got here just in time!" She crushed Tank Man's throat harder, making his legs kick and squirm in the air. "I was just getting tired of playing with these toys." She tightened her grip further. Blood overflowed from Tank Man's mouth. "How have you been, worm? Grown bigger since last time we met, I see."

Mega Girl saw her looking at her breasts, which she quickly and reflexively covered with her arms, grunting and blushing. "You....!" She gritted her teeth and tried to look as fiery as she could, but next to that woman, she looked but like a little kitty; a fresher and softer version of her more mature being. "I beat you!"

"Yes, that's quite right, but this was also a long, long time ago."

"How did you escape??" She roared. "And what do you want this time?"

The enemy woman smirked, and then she tortured Tank Man further with her grip. The giant black bull used the last of his energies to kick her and punch her, but not an inch of her body moved, and even though shock waves came from his punches, the woman appeared to literally not notice what he was doing – something that sent a chill down Mega Girl's spine.

"Last time, I was on a mission. My handlers were... greatly suppressing my powers." She spoke, and she made the bones of Tank Man's throat crack as she instinctively crushed it. "This will no longer be a problem. You see, I killed them all. After you sent me back to that place, that prison..." She gritted her teeth, and for once, some expression other than cockiness graced her face. An expression of anger and hate. "They tried to put me on drugs, keep crushing me and suppressing my powers, but the thing is... even they didn't expect my powers to keep growing at that rate. Neither did I."

Tank Man squirmed pathetically on her grip. His kicks and punches became weaker and weaker, and soon enough, he couldn't even reach her body, which was so solid it was like a fixed point in space; not even the full blast of a supernova could move her an inch from where she was, it seemed.

"I felt my muscles getting denser. The fibers multiplying and weaving together, clustering in a way that my physical appearance didn't change much – though I did grow taller and beefier, as you can see."

She winked, and yes, Mega Girl could see that her rival was taller and more muscular than before, though not by an outrageous degree. Mega Girl herself had grown more, though she still remained a bit shorter and leaner than that woman.

That bitch.

That... goddess.

"Power Woman!" She hissed through gritted teeth, then muttered more angrily the other name by which that bitch was known: "Galacta!"

The bitch smirked, and her fingers cracked more of Tank Man's bones.

His limbs went limp. The final threads of his energy were leaving, dissolving...

"Aww, you remember." She winked again. "Good. Save us time with introductions."

Mega Girl gnarled like an angry bitch, and then she barked an order: "Let him go!"

"Oh? Who?" Galacta was legitimately confused, and only when she looked at her hand did she remember what she was doing and who she was torturing. "Oh, yes. This little thing."

She cast him aside, threw him over her shoulder, like he was nothing.

Tank Man fell, fell, and fell, and his giant body crashed on a pile of hundreds of defeated superheroes.

Booom!!

Mega Girl gulped when she saw the mass of beaten heroes grow by another body. "Holy f-" This were almost all the heroes of the Super League, and at least a dozen of them had enough power individually to destroy the whole planet if they saw it fit. "Shit!"

Galacta clasped her hands, throwing off the dust, dirt, and blood that had gathered on them. "There. I was tired playing with him anyway." She looked at Mega Girl and licked her fat, aggressively red lips. "I have grown a bit too powerful for my own good. I remember the time when a few dozen of these superheroes would have beaten me." Her tone became graver, and her purrs angrier and more bitter. "You and your two other gal pals beat me. Puny little things!" She clicked her tongue. "I was mopping the floor with your face before those two heroes shows up, and I could have destroyed you all if my handlers hadn't intervened."

Mega Girl didn't bother to respond. She was afraid.

Her heartbeat was rising and her blood was warming up. She assumed a defensive stance, raising her fists while also seeing them shaking – if just a tiny bit.

"You're right to be scared, 'cause today, I'm not here to do anyone's bidding." Galacta cracked her neck, and the muscles swelled from her collarbone to the middle of her throat, spreading out veins that pulsated with scorching blood.

Pump! Pump! Pump!

Her entire body throbbed with power – and by god, SHE WAS RIPPED!

Mega Girl was as scared as she was aroused by Galacta's superior physique. She still looked like a supermodel, very fit and not at all bulk, but every inch of her body aside from her boobs and butt was pure, condensed muscle, and Mega Girl could see that the bitch was much harder, denser, and solid than she was, almost as if her body was made of titanium compared to Mega Girl's steel.

"Holy fuck..." She gulped. She herself was incredibly ripped and fit, but Galacta was shredded on a whole other level, almost to an insane degree.

Mega Girl had a tightly-packed, super sexy six-pack abs. Galacta had a twelve-pack.

Mega Girl was beefed up like a fitness cover model. Galacta was ripped like a figure from a muscle anatomy textbook, with the individual fibers and striations of her body plain and visible to the naked eye even a mile away!

Moreover, Galacta was more of a WOMAN than Mega Girl could ever hope to be. Mega Girls' SS-cup breasts were mogged by Galacta's ZZZZ-ones.

She had always been the busty one, that bitch, but now her breasts had become even more colossal, almost abominable, and that bitch knew exactly the effect they had on anyone, especially so sexily compressed on her white, bloodstained spandex.

"Yeah, I've grown a lot bigger here." She made a C motion with each of her hands around her giant boobs. Though she shook her chest a little, the boobs barely moved. Rock-solid, they looked like, more so than even more of her muscles. "I didn't even need to use them to escape. I was thinking about seducing my captors. They all beat their meats to my naked body, especially when I was being tortured and drugged. Sick, perverted stuff, as you know. Men and their fetishes, am I right?" She gloated. "But I didn't need this. Little by little, I felt my power growing, and instead of showing it, I hid it away. I held it back and feigned weakness, innocence, letting their run their sick experiments on me until the time was right."

She locked eyes deeper on Mega Girl, who felt another, colder chill run down her spine and concentrate around her bladders, which she felt the urge to empty in FEAR.

"Turns out I waited way longer than I needed. By the time I was done, the whole place had crumbled into a crater, not a trace of the lab left. Their guards and their robots, as juiced up on performance enhancing drugs as they were, all turned to mush in my hands like... I wasn't even trying, you know." She giggled. "1,300 soldiers and scientists. 1,300 corpses." She grinned. "The whole place was the size of a city. An underground compound 56 miles deep in the core of the Earth. The pressure alone would have killed most of these heroes." She pointed down at the pile of vanquished foes. "But not me. I destroyed everything, killed everybody, and escaped the core of the Earth in under two minutes."

"You...!" For once, Mega Girl was more confused than anything else. "Twenty minutes, you mean."

"No." Galacta smirked, and then she raised a hand with only two fingers outstretched. "Two minutes. I needed only two minutes to free myself, and then I figured out I just cause enough of a scene to get your attention – which I did."

Mega Girl glanced at the pile of heroes, then back at her foe, and gulped.

Galacta laughed, hearing her enemy's heartbeat race.

"You know, last time they measured me, I was able to bench press a quarter of Earth's mass – and that was with me doing everything in my power to hold back, and pumped up with all sorts of nasty, hideous inhibitors." She made a disgusted grimace. "They were starting to get suspicious, so I decided it was time to free myself." She looked around, almost disappointed with how quick and easy everything had been up to that point. "I expected a bit more resistance. I thought I'd even lose a limb or two, but no." She rubbed her fist on her lips. "They didn't even make me bleed!"

She raised her fist, and the only red in it was from her lipstick (which she seemed to produce naturally) and her enemy's blood.

Mega Girl had a very good look at her body, and no, she couldn't spot a single tear, not one solitary scar on her impressive physique.

The bitch was intact and untouched like a goddess, and even though Mega Girl knew not a single one of her bones had been broke, she couldn't look at them to confirm it, for her X-ray vision did not work on her!

Galacta seemed far above and beyond her powers. She knew, from the moment she saw her, that she was much stronger than the last time they met... but not SO MUCH stronger!

"Holy shit..." Mega Girl shivered, and as the gaping chasm between their power levels dawned on her, she was afflicted by doubt – and cowardice. "I need to call help."

Galacta shook her head, though, reading her mind and bashing her hopes: "Oh, no, sistah. Today, right now, it's just you and mean."

She cracked her fists. Bang!! Bang!! Shock waves ripped from her arms as her giant breasts swelled and jumped.

"It's been years since I've been planning my revenge, and I've got to confess, I'm very curious!" She stretched out one arm, then flexed it.

PUMP!!

Her bicep grew and her tricep exploded big enough to threaten to rip her spandex apart – but, miracurously, her clothes seemed to be the only thing there stronger than she was.

Mega Girl dropped her jaw at the sight of Galacta's swollen muscles, and giant veins rippled along her solid physique, throbbing loudly with every beat of her heart.

"I haven't got the chance to go all-out... until now." She relaxed her muscles and looked back at Mega Girl, now with a truly predatory gaze. "So help me test my real power, vermin, on top of me getting my revenge!"

Before Mega Girl could say anything...

... before she could even finish blinking...

... Galacta materialized in front of her and sank a fist on her tummy.

And all of reality ceased to be.

And everything around her turned white – and blood red.

In the blink of an eye, Galacta cut the distance between them and landed a punch smack in the middle of Mega Girl's abs, sending her flying away.

The shock wave from the blow made ripples in the air and cracked the ground below.

Mega Girl didn't even have time to react. She had never been punched so hard, not even when she sparred with her cousin Klark.

"Fu-?!!" She squeaked as she cut through the air, miles across the skies, but a gush of blood cut her words short.

She puked so much blood she left a trail of red in the air.

Galacta flew after her, and even though Mega Girl crossed the air at such high speeds that her back was burning with fire, Galacta didn't have an issue cutting the distance between them again, flying leisurely at her pace, able to easily match, then surpass Mega Girl's speed if she wanted to.

Mega Girl was punched a dozen miles away, landing ultimately on a solid hill in the middle of the desert.

BOOOOOOM....!!!!!!

A quarter of the massive rock formation was destroyed from the impact. A cloud of smoke and debris rose ten miles high. The rock under Mega Girl's back melted into lava.

Mega Girl opened her eyes and gasped, letting another big load of blood out of her mouth. She quivered and squirmed, trying to get out, but she discovered that, for a few seconds, she could not move a muscle.

"This is bad!!"

In the flowing lava, she pissed herself. Her piss merged with the molten rock, making red sizzles in the air.

Mega Girl blinked, and when she opened her eyes, Galacta was hovering peacefully a few feet away.

"Sorry for this. Didn't mean to punch you." She smirked. "But it's been so long and I was sooo angry! Oh, I couldn't resist!"

Mega Girl pissed herself again as Galacta peacefully flew away, giving her time and distance to recover.

"Come." Galacta crossed her arms behind her back, turned her chin, and raised her chin. "I'll give you free blows to measure your strength and decide how easy I should take on you."

Mega Girl was furious, but... impotent.

"I. Can't. Move!!" She thought, and her heart raced when he noticed she still couldn't get out of that smouldering hole.

Minutes passed, and Mega Girl got up with quivering feet and wobbling knees.

"Finally!" Galacta commented, and Mega Girl rose in the air, pulling back her arm to throw her a punch.

"AAAAAHH!!" Mega Girl shouted, and she crossed the space between them in the speed of light, landing a blow square in Galacta's cheek.

BAAAAANGGG...!!

Shock waves burst. The rocky hill was further destroyed. The ground was cracked, and a few small trenches appeared here and there.

The clouds parted. The aftershock created a few more shockwaves: Bang! Bang! Bang...!

Galacta didn't move. In fact, not even her breasts wobbled, not even a little bit!

"Pathetic." She commented when Mega Girl pulled back her fist and flew away in pain, squirming as she flicked her fist in the air.

Galacta stood where she was. Mega Girl took a deep breath, pulled back her other arm, and flew back, back, back, moving away from Galacta so she could gather some momentum.

"AAAARRRHHHH!!!" Mega Girl roared. A flash of light burst when she flew toward Galacta, landing a blow on her abs.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM....!!!!!!!

The impact was unimaginable. All the clouds disappeared from the skies.

A curtain of smoke, atomic-like mushroom, rose one hundred miles into the stratosphere.

A giant crater appeared on the ground several miles below them.

The earth was cut asunder. Countless cracks were widened into trenches.

Mega Girl felt a painful crack in her wrist, and when she flew back, she realized her hand was mangled and broke. "Aargh!!"

She cried in pain as the smoke dissipated and Galacta was revealed to be unaffected, her expression now dark and furious.

"Seriously?" Galacta's contempt was impossible to describe. It was like she was using every muscle in her body NOT to murder her opponent on the spot. "I've waited all this time for this??"

Mega Girl reeled in pain for two minutes until her hand healed itself – courtesy from her superior physiology.

She threw herself again at Galacta, landing a million blows per second.

The land quaked and the ground broke as the super woman punched and kicked her enemy in the air, all while Galacta stood her ground, arms crossed behind her back, tanking every blow without even noticing it.

Ten minutes passed, then twenty, then half an hour. The earth was greatly destroyed from just the aftershocks and shock waves from Mega Girl's blows.

Mega Girl screamed and bled, causing herself more damage the longer she fought.

Galacta stopped her punch in the air, then broke her wrist and shattered her hand.

"Aaargh!!" Mega Girl squealed and raised her head in pain. Galacta grabbed the root of her blond hair with one hand and forced her to look down and stare at her.

"It's going to be fun playing with you."

Holding Mega Girl still, Galacta threw a punch on her abs.

The sound of the impact could not be described.

The ground opened up and the growing trenches shattered the land.

Mega Girl cried silently, then let out a gallon of blood. She wailed and flailed as she puked so much blood!

Galacta lifted her up and slapped her a few times. Each slap was the most powerful blow she'd ever received, short of that previous punch.

A shock wave burst from every slap, and Mega Girl spat out her teeth, one or two for every blow.

Galacta released Mega Girl's hair and punched her again, a single punch once more in the middle of the abs.

Mega Girl flew away, puking blood by the gallon, but this time, Galacta intercepted her from behind and threw a kick on her spine.

Mega Girl flew in the opposite direction, but Galacta raced against her easily, surpassing her and punching her in the face, sending her ping-ponging on another direction.

BLAM!

BANG!!

BLAM!!

This went on for fifteen minutes until Mega Girl was a worthless rag doll of bruises and blood. Blood poured from her every orifice. Her once gorgeous face was swollen and deformed.

It was but a taste of what Galacta had in store for her.

"Come on now, hero." Galacta calmly spoke as she hovered above the bleeding and broken Mega Girl,

Mega Girl tried to turn her body to Galacta's direction and block her impeding blow with her arms, but Galacta was undisturbed, landing them blow and breaking her defense without even having to change her stance or strategy.

Galacta landed a downward elbow kick on Mega Girl's breasts, breaking her arms as if they weren't even there.

Galacta stood where she was while Mega Girl crashed on the ground, falling several miles in half a second.

BOOOOOM.......!!!!!

The mushroom cloud was as dense, hot, and tall as the explosion of 500 Hiroshima bombs. When it dissipated, it showed a massive crater with a molten core in the middle.

Galacta quietly hovered down to Mega Girl as she panted, wailed, and squirmed helplessly in the middle of the ruined earth, trying to get up, but barely managing to remain awake.

"I would have taken easier on you if you were actually stronger and deserving of pity." Galacta grabbed Mega Girl's by the collar calmly and lifted her up very slowly, not even pretending to put on a defensive stance. "But you are beneath pity."

Half of Mega Girl's body was naked, her once indestructible super suit ruined by Galacta's blows.

The rest came out quickly as Galacta threw a flurry of blows at her, widening and deepening the crater and converting more stone into lava.

Galacta flew as fast as light as Mega Girl couldn't even see her, only after images of her!

Galacta kept her plaything in place by throwing countless punched and kicks at her from every direction almost simultaneously.

The air was red with Mega Girl's blood, pouring out of her in buckets.

The blows were so many and so intense that the blood exploded into microscopic particles and turned to either rain of steam.

After five minutes of this torture, Galacta stopped, grabbed Mega Girl's neck, and threw another delicious punch in her belly.

Mega Girl curled up in a fetal position, whining as she knelt on the ground and puked, puked, puked so much blood.

Galacta stepped back, watching her foe squirm and cry helplessly as she puked load after load of blood, then feel to her side, completely vanquished.

"Do not bother begging for mercy." Galacta smirked as she cracked her neck and flexed her shoulders just to show of. "I am giving you none."

Galacta grabbed Mega Girl by the hair and pulled her up, holding her in the air like a rag doll.

"Your suffering makes me hot."

She punched Mega Girl's abs and bathed on the blood that gushed out of her mouth and nose, and on the milk that gushed out of her giant breasts.

She pulled her fist back and punched her again. She reveled on the gallons of fluids she bathed on from Mega Girl's squirming body.

Like this, she played with her for a few minutes, punching her on the same spot until her abs were black and purple.

Then, Galacta threw Mega Girl up in the air like a baseball and kicked her in the face, sending her flying away to the edge of the crater.

Mega Girl hit the rock of the ground, but this didn't stop her. Instead, she continued crashing through the ground for several miles, building a long and deep trench.

Galacta flew after her, keeping up with her rag-dolling body without as much as a bead of sweat, and then, when Mega Girl was slowing down, Galacta flew down at the speed of light and landed with both feet on her breasts, creating an explosion of fire, milk, and blood everywhere.

BOOOOOOM!!!!

Another crater was formed. Mega Girl was unconscious.

"Oh, no, you aren't."

Galacta picked her, slapped her three times, and punched the consciousness back into her.

Mega Girl squirmed, pissed herself, and then cried as she realized Galacta would not let her go, no, she would make her pain and agony last as long as possible.

"When you are beat to an inch of your life, I will get wet," Galacta gloated with a smirk. "When I take your life with a single punch, like this..."

BOOOM!!! Another blow to her blackened stomach followed by gallons of blood.

"I will cum!"

Galacta threw Mega Girl in the air, grabbed her ankles, then used her as a living whip, flipping them and whipping her limp body like a fleshly rope.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BOOM!!

Craters grew and trenches widened every time Galacta whipped Mega Girl on the ground.

Galacta pulled her back from the latest whip and punched her in the stomach.

BOOOOOM...!!

Mega Girl flew, flew, and flew, landing with her back on another rocky formation 20 miles away, and barely half a second later, Galacta landed another punch at her, punching her through the hill and sending her flying, flying another 20 miles to another, bigger mountains.

BAAAAANNGG!!

Giggling, Galacta stopped right in front of Mega Girl as she was rooted deep into the slope of the mountain, like in a vertical, upright crater.

Right before Mega Girl's bleeding body was about to fall from that spot, Galacta crushed her throat and landed another blow on her tummy.

BOOOOOOM!!!

The crater grew. Parts of the mountains collapsed.

Galacta sigh arrogantly, gloating with a cocky, bitchy smirk, and then punched and punched and punched.

BOOM!! BOOOM!! BOOOM!! BOOOOOM!!

Each punch sent Mega Girl deeper and deeper into the mountain until it collapsed and they emerged on the other side with Galacta still punching her and still making her bleed.

"The nice thing about you cryptorians is that you're sooo sturdy!" Galacta held Mega Girl's body by her shoulders, then headbutted her in the face. A river of blood streamed down her naked form, raining from her feet like two giant ropes of scarlet. "Your suffering will last a very long time, little girl."

Galacta slapped her back on the ground, and another mushroom cloud rose on the miles-wide crater that was formed around Mega Girl's squirming body.

Galacta landed softly on Mega Girl's shoulders, preventing her from even turning around and let the blood flow out of her mouth (she was too weak to even puke).

"I will break you and I will crush you until you're begging me for death, and I will deny you death for as long as physically possible, making ever cell in you scream, and making you then wish for hell – 'cause my fists hurt way more than the hellish flame!"

As she gloated, Galacta continue to flow down, pressing Mega Girl's torso against the crater, and then she broke the ground and pushed Mega Girl deeper and deeper, laying one foot on her breasts and crushing them until they nearly popped.

The milk exploded at such intense pressures from Mega Girl's breasts that it turned immediately to steam, and Mega Girl squealed, yelped, and screamed, and Galacta just kept pushing her, drilling her, stepping on her until the crater grew by many miles, and the cracks that sprawled from it grew as large as canyons.

Once she was done, the two of them about 20 miles deep in the earth, Galacta grabbed Mega Girl by her shoulders, pulled her up, and gave her a deep bear hug around her arms.

PUMP!!

Mega Girl squealed as Galacta hugged her, then continued to crush her naked body with her bare arms, squeezing the last few ounces of Mega Girl's strength as she hopelessly kicked her and headbutted her.

"Give me your ribs."

Galacta squeezed her a bit harder, and then Mega Girl's ribs broke.

CRACK!!

Galacta kept squeezing until every rib was broken, and Mega Girl's wails came out a muffled whimpered.

"I will take your arms and shoulders."

Galacta shattered Mega Girl's limbs as the piss streamed out of her, almost like she was also squeezing it out of the poor girl's bladders.

"Now, I will take your spine." Then, she whispered: "I will let out my first drop of squirt when I hear your lovely back break... like... this."

"NOOOOO!!!"

Crack.

Mega Girls' legs flailed around, then spasmed stiff, then went all limp.

Galacta shattered Mega Girl's spine with her hug – and then broke inch after inch, joint after joint by continue to increase the pressure, hugging her ever and ever tighter.

Crack.

Crack!

Bang!!

For the time, Mega Girl had been rendered tetraplegic, and Galacta was satisfied, feeling the first droplets of sexual arousal moisten the middle of her thick, turgid thighs.

Galacta ended the hug, pulled Mega Girl's hair with one hand, and fingered herself with the other hand. "Oooh, good! Good!"

She fingered herself so hard the ground was shaking under her, and on top of all the blood, milk, and piss, Mega Girl let out a few jets of squirt as well.

Of all the pain Galacta gave her, this was by far the worst of all: she had never been so thoroughly humiliated – and she was enjoying it!

"Ma... mommy..." Mega Girl squealed, and right as Galacta was about to achieve her first orgasm, another voice boomed from the edge of the crater.

"LEAVE HER ALONE, YOU BITCH!"

Galacta turned, but before she could see who's coming, a mighty fist landed on her face, punching her away and destroying the ground with her rag-dolling body.

Boom!! Boom!! Bang...!!

As Galacta was kicking and rolling away, Mega Girl fell down – but before she could crash on the ground, somebody took her.

"Cara! Cara, do you hear me??!"

Mega Girl squirmed as her pussy throbbed with gushing fire. Before her, she saw the gorgeous, strong-jawed face of...

"Wonder Lady!"

She passed out right after, and then a laugh rang in the air.

"Don't get all worked up, sistah." Galacta rose from the ground and dusted off the rocks and pebbles from her shoulders. "We were just playing."

"You...!!!"

The ground shook. Wonder Lady gritted her teeth, and her bountiful muscles almost tore through her tight, indestructible armor – a sight that greatly pleased the sadistic conqueror.

"Ooh, always so serious – but that's how I like ya!" She smirked. "Don't worry about her. She's gonna make a full recovery in... what? Six weeks?" Galacta crackled her neck, shoulders, and fists, warming up with a bunch of bunny hops. "Now, you...!" She licked her lips. "I wonder how much longer you will last, Wonder Woma... I mean, Lady." She giggled. "Wonder Lady!"

Wonder Lady stood upright, eight feet of muscled, giant-breasted beefcake warrior princess, crackled her neck just once, and jumped towards Galacta.

Galacta stood her ground and crossed her arms behind her back when Wonder Lady jumped at her with the intent to kill. In fact, she turned her cheek slightly for her punch to land nicely.

It did.

When Wonder Lady's fist landed on Galacta's face, the earth was destroyed around them, and a crater grew inside that larger crater, splitting the ground in four sections and making lava pour and gush from the ground.

Galacta winced and flew off with the impact of the blow.

BOOOM!! BOOOM!! BOOOM...!!

Shock waves ricocheted and echoed as Galacta crashed on the earth, then dug a trench several miles long – all while Wonder Lady followed her, running at super speeds.

Wonder Lady left a trail of golden light behind her as she ran after the crashing villain, catching up to her in no time, then jumping on her and landing her feet on Galacta's belly while she was still being dragged on the ground, cutting the earth in two.

BOOOOOOM!!!

Another crater was forced, and Wonder Lady wasted no time in sitting on Galacta's hips, locking her arms with her thighs, and landing blow after blow on Galacta's face.

BLAM!! BLAM!! BOOM...!!

Wonder Lady flexed her muscles, and her arms almost exploded through the golden rings she that she wore as bracelets as her shoulders widened and her back and neck bulged, and her fists became super fast, landing blow after blow at increasingly ludicrous speeds.

BLAM-BLAM-BLAM-BOOM...!!

The two warrior ladies sank into the ground, digging an ever-widening hole as the molten rock and lava poured on them like rain.

After minutes of this, Wonder Lady readied what she thought would be her killing blow, but just as her fist was about to land, she was stopped by Galacta's hand.

"Impressive."

Wonder Lady frowned, furious to see the villainess smiling at her effort.

Galacta kicked Wonder Lady in the guts, and Wonder Lady flew upward really fast, like an inverted bolt of lighting, and away from the crater, about a mile or two high in the air.

Galacta flew after her. Punch after punch landed on Wonder Lady's body, who gasped and puked blood, but overall endured the pain like nothing, and survived to counter-punch the woman in the breasts, making her cry and laugh at the same time.

"Now we're talking!"

Galacta flew back, opening up the space between them, and flexed her muscles, widening her body and stretching her white spandex while Wonder Lady wiped blood of her face and flexed her own muscles in return.

For a few seconds, the two super women roared and pumped their muscles. Galacta was amazed by the size and bulk of Wonder Lady, a woman much taller than she was, and Wonder Lady – though she would never admit it – was mesmerized by Galacta's curves and a bit fearful of the power she packed on such a compact, comparatively athletic frame.

"Let's duke it out!" Galacta threw herself at Wonder Lady, who flew at her at sound speeds a fraction of a second later, and when their two bodies collided, a ball of flame flashed in the sky, growing about a mile wide and raising the earth underneath it – an atomic explosion caused by the friction between their super bodies.

The earth shook and the skies went dark, literally electrified with countless lightning bolts, charged up with the electricity of their clashing bodies as Galacta punched and kicked Wonder Lady and Wonder Lady counter-punched and counter-kicked Galacta, the two beasts trading blows at super speeds, so fast and mighty that explosions followed every limb landing on the other's body, so intense that they became a blue, and even heroes with enhanced senses wouldn't be able to spot them as they whistled and crossed the skies trading so many blows that, essentially, their bodies became on giant blur.

BLAM-BLAM-BLAM-BOOM-BOOM-BANG....!!!

This went on for another few minutes when Galacta seemingly found a crack on Wonder Lady's stance and overpowered her with more and stronger blows than Wonder Lady was able to return.

Galacta punched and kicked Wonder Lady a thousand times in the liver, and Wonder Lady, for once, found herself unable to keep up, puking a gallon of blood and living herself completely vulnerable for a split second.

"Gotcha!"

Galacta grabbed Wonder Lady's neck and humiliated her with a thousand bitch-slaps, again and again and again: SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP...!!

A lightning bolt flashed after every slap, and soon enough, Wonder Lady began to cough up a few of her teeth.

"Now, the best part!" Galacta gloated, and she pulled back her fist to deliver a colossal punch on Wonder Lady's stomach.

Wonder Lady, however, kicked Galacta with her knees on her tummy – but Galacta's abs blocked her legs like they were nothing, and Galacta threw the punch so fast that another lightning bolt flashed as her fist traveled towards Wonder Lady's abs.

Wonder Lady blocked the fist with both her arms, but not even these made much of a difference: Galacta's fist sank into her swollen muscles and pushed her arms against her tummy, cracking her bones and crushing her solid abs all the same.

BOOOOOM-WOOOM-WOOOOOM.....!!!

Another atomic explosion. Wonder Lady gasped and cried for the first time, audibly displaying pain, and her body flew off at incredible speeds while Galacta flew after her with ease.

"You're much more fun to play with!" Galacta beamed with sincere, child-like glee, and after Wonder Lady had flown about 10 miles, she grabbed her long and luscious black hair and whipped Wonder Lady around like a doll.

For the next ten minutes, Galacta had her way with Wonder Lady's body as she shook her and whipped her by the hair and delivered blows on the parts she thought the juiciest and most appetizing.

"Sistah, your boobs are incredible!" Galacta punched and punched and punched her in the breasts, making her gag and cough and puke blood, and it felt like a regular person punching two boulders. "Rock-solid, yet full of milk!"

Galacta opened her mouth to drink from the abundant cream that frothed from Wonder Lady's explosive breasts, which were larger and much denser than Mega Girl's.

"Ouch! Your ass' so fat it's making my wrists hurt!" Galacta cried with joy as she delivered similar blows to Wonder Lady's buttocks, solid marbles of titanium chiseled like the bum-bum of the world's sexiest (and most muscular) Latina.

BLAM!! BLAM!! BLAM!! BOOM!!

Wonder Lady went back and forth like a yoyo, pulled by her hair, as she gushed milk, a little blood, and also... squirt!

"Enjoying this, aren't ya?" Galacta released her hair and delivered another thousand punches straight on Wonder Lady's face. Her fists turned to a blue and her arms ripped through the spandex sleeves of her universe with the overgrowth of her muscles. "Admit it, sistah: ain't no greater joy than being subjugated by your superior!"

Wonder Lady dripped cum on the ground, several miles below, as she recovered form the blows, dodged the last of them, and grabbed Galacta around her waist, locking her into a bear hug.

Not quiet. Although Wonder Lady had partially trapped Galacta into a hug, Galacta's arms were still free, and the villainess, laughing with glee, hugged Wonder Lady back, and the two super women started powering their muscles into ever-tightening, bone-crushing hugs.

"I will show you what superiority feels like, you beast!" Wonder Lady roared, and the first of Galacta's bones began to snap as giant lightning bolts thundered nearby.

"Fuck! This feels so good!" Galacta gasped, then rolled her eyes, then tightened her hug again, the two beasts locked in the air while trying to break each other's bones.

Crack!! Crack!!

Bones were shattered, one by one, as the two gasped faster, deeper, and whines with ever-greater pain as they broke each other's bodies more thoroughly and perfections.

CRACK!! SNAP!! BANG!!

They locked their muscular legs around each other's hips, and like a ball of boobs and muscles, they crushed and crushed and crushed one another until the milk started to froth and erupt from their massive breasts, Galacta absolutely flooding Wonder Lady's face until she was completely submerged in mommy juice.

"Fuck...!! Damn...!!" Galacta roared as her face burned red, and bubbles emerged from the milky facial she'd given Wonder Lady as she roared back, drinking the milk and splitting Galacta's spine with as much force as she could.

CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!!

Joint after joint was broken, and after a few more minutes of this, the limbs of both ladies went partially numb, and they agreed to release each other, fly away, and regather their strength.

"I love you!" Galacta beamed, and Wonder Lady couldn't hide her smile as she recovered from that intense torture-love session.

"You're powerful."

The legs of both women were glittering and moist with pleasure.

Galacta flexed her arms and kissed one of her biceps as she pumped it huge and full of veins. "Thanks, babe! The power of the gods flow in my veins!"

With her other hand, she fingered herself and masturbated her clit, raining down liters of juices, though she wasn't really orgasming yet.

"Come here, babe, and give me a nice spanking so I can feel something, for once." Galacta moaned, then widened her stance, stretching out her muscled, flexed arms, and then flexing her whole body to show Wonder Lady just how ripped she was. "I haven't yet achieved my climax. Maybe you can be the one to make me scream!"

Wonder Lady felt a beat getting skipped in her heart, and the sight of Galacta's outstretched legs and arms was intimidating. She was inviting her to punish her. No other villain (save for Darksight) had survive such an intense onslaught from the Amazonian.

"Cocky, busty bimbo!" Wonder Lady growled, then flexed her enormous muscles, cracking her armor and undoing pieces of her clothing, revealing her bronzed and buff body – much to Galacta's pleasure.

Galacta flexed her muscles even further, and Wonder Lady gasped when she saw that the powerful, short-haired blonde had even more muscles to reveal. Her muscularity was utterly insane, with muscles between muscles, and more muscles emerging under these plates of muscles like she was creating them on the spot; and despite her god-like strength, the woman wasn't buff, but instead athletic and sporty, with her muscle density making up for her lack of bulk.

"I'm still exploring the limits of my power. Come now, sistah, and help me realize my full potential!!"

Wonder Lady vacillated, for she saw that Galacta, despite everything was barely bruised and without a single drop of blood – unlike herself, who was either red and purple all over, and whore bled profusely from her mouth and nostrils.

"B-bitch!"

As the skies continued to darken and the bolts of lightning roared like the announcement of the apocalypse, Wonder Lady crackled her neck, flexed her shoulders, thickened her arm with several plates of muscle, and launched herself again at super speeds on Galacta's body to deliver her strongest punch yet smack in the middle of Galacta's hyper-titanium – the first of ten thousand blows that she would deliver every second for well over an hour to come!

For over an hour, Galacta stood there, hovering quietly in the air, while tanking all of Wonder Lady's blows.

The earth beneath them was gradually destroyed and pulverized. The shock waves punched the ground and plowed the desert land until a colossal, country-spanning crater had formed.

The continental mass was starting to fracture and splinter. Dozens of millions in faraway cities were displayed. Millions were starting to to die – but these were still better than the billions who would either perish or live in slavery if Galacta survived.

Hence, Wonder Lady spared no expense, not a single joule of energy in pummeling and punishing that blond bitch as powerfully as she could.

And Galacta took it. She took it all. She took all the hits and quicks, all the throat-blasts and boob-punched and crotch-kicks Wonder Lady had to give, wheezing in pain as the hour passed by, and her beautiful, shiny skin began to darken a little, red spots turning to purple very gladly, and a single streak of blood running down from her nose.

BLAM-BLAM-BLAM... BOOOM!!

Wonder Lady puffed and panted, making her fists and legs disappear into a blurry flurry of blows, until she saw the single line of red liquid drip from Galacta's nose, and then she pulled back, groaning loudly, breathing hard, fast, and deep, as she looked around and saw the land completely unrecognizable after her country-destroying beatdown.

One hour and ten, maybe twenty minutes had passed, and Galacta's body shone with more pieces of her skin revealed. Her spandex was partly destroyed, but it still mostly covered her gargantuan boobs and her ginormous butt.

Her skin was mostly white and flawless, but several spots were now red, and a few were purple.

She breathed a little harder, a little deeper, and a little faster than before. Wonder Lady, meanwhile, breathed so loudly, almost desperately, that every pump of air sounded like a roar.

Galacta had stayed mostly on the same pose all throughout the ordeal: arms and legs spread out, offering herself fully to the fury of Wonder Lady's fists.

A not-so-impressive fury it seemed.

Galacta raised her fist, arm rippling with ultra-dense muscles, and cleared the strand of blood running down her nostril.

"Impressive," she spoke without a lot of arrogance, quite a lot sincere. "You actually managed to draw blood from me."

Wonder Lady's colossal muscle rumbled and hardened, and her steel-thick skin became even thicker as her pores were excited into loud goosebumps.

Her heart throbbed with fear. Then... fury.

"ROOOOAAAAARRRR!!!" Wonder Lady turned herself into a flash of lightning as she flew towards Galacta with one fist ready to deliver the most explosive blow yet.

The fist landed. A hydrogen bomb blew.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM......!!!

Fifteen minutes were needed for the ball of fire to cool down and the stratosphere-high mushroom cloud to be dusted away.

600 megatons of pure atomic power were released by that punch – about twelve times the yield of the largest nuclear device ever tested.

When the air cleared, Wonder Lady realized that her punch had landed not on Galacta's face... but on her palm!

Galacta had caught the punch and casually held it while the energy destroyed everything around them.

Her pose was still the same – but with one slight difference: her other arm was crossed behind her back.

Galacta looked humored and wholly focused.

"Playtime's over."

Galacta pulled her other arm from her back and delivered a quick punch on Wonder Lady's belly.

The sound caused by this punch cannot be described.

The energy emitted by this punch cannot be described either – but it can be quantified.

1,200 megatons of energy were released from Galacta's belly punch, and Wonder Lady flew away, away, hundreds of miles across a major a city and into the deep ocean.

When her body flew past the city, the shock waves rippled down catastrophically, destroying everything in their path.

Older buildings were stirred by earthquake-like booms, leading them to crumble.

Newer building had their glasses shattered, piercing countless people with bullet speeds.

In fifteen minutes, 140,000 people had died and almost a million were hurt in some way.

None of this mattered, because Wonder Lady now flew into the ocean, deep and deep into the desolate waters – while Galacta casually caught up with her.

Their bodies crossed the air so fat that a shield of fire was formed in front of them, and a trial of fire, smoke, and plasma behind them.

Shock waves rippled from their trail. Mach 50, 80, 100...

"Time to break you," Galacta uttered quietly before grabbing Wonder Lady's hair, flipping her around, and punching her down to a deserted island hundreds of miles away from the coast.

In half a second, Wonder Lady fell a few miles and crossed on the island.

Another 1,200-megaton blasted wrecked the island and made half of it sink.

Wonder Lady reeled in the crater, squirming on the molten rock, as she tried to process all that happened amid the pain and hurt, but a huge load of blood poured from her face, and then Galacta flew down on her, crashing her feet on the big woman's abs.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM......!!

The rest of the island was destroyed and sunk. Mushroom clouds rose.

From the boiling waters, the bodies of the two women rose back into the skies with Galacta delivering blow after blow in one specific spot of Wonder Lady's abs, crushing her and breaking her as she puked gallons and gallons of blood on Galacta's body.

Galacta bathed on the blood and enjoyed her curvy, voluptuous body turning all red.

Wonder Lady flew away and higher with the speed and intensity of Galacta's blows.

"Come back here," Galacta uttered, and then she pulled Wonder Lady back with the charge-up to a single, devastating punch: she pulled back her arm, further and further back, and a vortex of wind formed around her fist, and Wonder Lady was pulled back to her, only to received a world-shattering blow, again, right in the middle of her tummy.

The sound made the blow cannot be described. Like, whole pages with just BOOOOOOOOOM....

The skies were cleared 200 miles in every direction. In a split second, as Galacta's fist sunk into Wonder Lady's once unconquerable muscles, Galacta felt the joints of Wonder Lady's spine, and her fist caused a bump to grow on Wonder Lady's back, and this bump grew into a formidable bulge, her hand almost piercing through the iron lady.

BOOOOOOM.......

Wonder Lady flew at blistering speeds through the atmosphere, out of the air, and into deep space.

Galacta caught up with her so fast that it was like she wasn't even flying, but teleporting.

"Let's see..." Galacta spoke telepathically with her in deep space, then angled herself so she could punch Wonder Lady into the MOON.

She did just right that: as Wonder Lady, half-conscious now, left a trail of frozen blood in the void, Galacta delivered another colossal punch on her tummy, and Wonder Lady blasted a lot of blood on face before flying so fast towards the moon that she turned into a thread of pure light.

Wonder Lady landed on the moon, and a crater 30 miles long was formed.

The cold, white rock blistered with fire and lava, like a little sun was being born there.

As Wonder Lady drowned in the lava, Galacta appeared before her, grabbed her by her collar, and delivered a flurry of humiliating slaps on her face, ripping tooth after tooth from her mouth.

"You think you have any idea of what power is?" Galacta pushed Wonder Lady against the ground, deep into the molten rock of the moon, and sat on her lap, locking her legs in place. "Let me show you what real power is."

She kissed one of her fists and delivered a punch straight on Wonder Lady's face. The crater grew and deepened, and massive cracks sprawled and spread in every direction along the surface of the mooon.

She kissed her other fist and delivered another blow. Before Wonder Lady could will her arms into either a punch or a block, her arms flailed around pathetically as Galacta sank that second blow into her face.

Blow after blow followed, sinking the woman deeper and deeper into the ever-widening crater, and the punches became faster, their intervals much smaller, as Galacta revved up and became energized and intoxicated with her own strength and power.

Shock waves rippled through space, disturbing the Earth's atmosphere below. The crater grew and glowed, and little by little, faster each passing minute, Galacta drilled Wonder Lady into the core of the moon.

The blows became faster and more powerful. Galacta looked like she had one thousand arms, and her breasts were engorging like her shoulders were widening and bulking.

She raised her head and moaned, and a bolt of energy ripped through her spine, culminating in her cervix, and she ejaculated a big, fat wad as she punched and pummeled Wonder Lady ever faster, harder, more dominatingly.

"This... feels... good good!!" Galacta came and lactated as she punched and drilled Wonder Lady through the moon.

On the other side of where Wonder Lady had first landed, a mountain began to rise, and then this mounting began to glow with the atomic energy being released underneath it, and them...

Explosions. Like another sun glowing on the surface of the moon.

Wonder Lady burst from that explosion, carried away from the moon by Galacta's dominating fists.

The moon looked like it had been penetrated, pierced clean and through by a laser blast: a massive crater covered a third of it on one side, and then a smaller, outward-flowing mount of debris rose on the opposite side, covering perhaps a fifth of that side.

Galacta grabbed Wonder Lady's hair, swirled around with her a hundred times like a human yoyo, and threw her back at Earth, aiming at the middle of the Pacific Ocean, and as Wonder Lady flew down at indescribable speeds, Galacta caugh up with her instantaneously and punched her again and again, landing one blow after another in her belly until the woman was almost cut in half.

BLAAAM!!

BLAAAAAM!!

BAAAAAANNGG!!

Flashes of light and balls of fire burst from every punch.

In five seconds, Wonder Lady made the journey from the moon back to earth.

She crashed in the ocean. 4,000 megatons of energy were released.

Galacta flew down quietly to the impact point while the chaos and destruction slowly receded. She waited twenty minutes until things had cooled before swooping down and dragging Wonder Lady's bloodied, battered body from the depths of the blood-tinted sea.

Crushing her throat, Galacta carried Wonder Lady's limp, but still buff and muscular body back to the skies.

"Do you submit?" She squeezed her neck and shook her a few times.

Wonder Lady was panting, wheezing... but all of a sudden, she pulled back a long, glowing golden thread from her hips and roped it around Galacta's neck, choking her back.

The Lasso of Honesty!

Wonder Lady kicked Galacta away, coughing and pouring blood from all over her face, and tried to crush her neck with the Lasso...

... but Galacta quickly and seamlessly turned her movements against her and, grabbing the lasso, she roped it around Wonder Lady's super thick neck and immobilized her body yet again, wrapping her white legs around Lady's colossal, hyper-muscular torso (much broken by her punches), and then flew with Wonder Lady towards a big island in the middle of nowhere.

Impact. 1,200 megatons of energy were released.

Wonder Lady was panting and moaning on a crater as the waters slowly filled it up from the ocean, hissing and gushing with pillars of steam when they met the burning lava from the impact.

Galacta used the Lasso like she owned it, wrapping it further around Wonder Lady's neck, pulling her back, and groaning in her ear: "Submit!"

The pussies of both women exploded with enormous jets of cum.

Their both moaned and howled in their estrus-infused orgasms.

Wonder Lady moaned painfully, and loads of blood poured like red waterfalls from her mouth and nose, but still, she moaned with pleasure, and the words slowly slithered out of her mouth before the last traces of her consciousness waned for good:

"I... I... su... sub... I sub..."

BOOOOOOOOM!!!!

A roar came from the skies, and then Galacta let her go and turned around to see who was coming.

"Finally."

A red-and-blue pile of muscles descended from the skies with a cock so large it bulged out aggressively from his uniform as if it was hard.

Two super swollen, cum-filled balls burst out through the spandex under this cock, throbbing so loud they created shock waves around her, and rippling with veins so colossal they were bigger than most human bodies were wide!

A god came down from the skies right that wrong and put evil to rest.

"Come with me," he uttered, and his voice alone caused shock waves to thunder down Galacta's body, culminating in an explosive gush of squirt from her pussy and loads of lactations from her super swollen breasts, and then a moan from her mouth:

"Y-yes... daddy!"

Galacta followed him willingly into a portal as Wonder Lady passed out behind her, left alone, wrecked and abandoned in that half-destroyed isle.

The warm-up was over. Super Male had arrived!

Galacta's first real fight was about to begin!

Chapter 5: Versus Super Male – Prelude

Above Galacta stood a pile of cock and muscles worth well over 150,000 pounds carefully distributed along a staggering 16ft-tall frame.

“Super Male!” Galacta gasped, her wetness increasing in tandem with the throbbing of her vulva – and his virile bulge.

Klark Kant’s penis was soft, yet it flowed down to his enormous hips along one leg while constrained by the super-tight, all-revealing red-and-blue spandex uniform, laden with veins that would make a regular woman faint.

“My god…!”

The veins on Klark’s penis was staggering, numerous beyond count, each as massive and thick as a horse cock, and so, so loud! Throbbing and pulsating with almost divine power, sending small shock waves and sonic blasts after every pump.

The penis of that monster flowed down to his feet. Several feet long, probably close to ten. “B-by the gods…!”

How the boy could fight with such a monstrosity between his legs, Galacta didn’t know.

“And you’re only eighteen years old, aren’t you boy?” The short-haired vixen licked her lips, savoring the blood and pussy cum of her beaten foe.

Klark looked at the mangled, wrecked body of Wonder Lady in the crater, beaten to a pump.

His muscles swelled, and his pecs widened until they almost burst through the uniform. Virile veins flowed from every major muscle, covering his entire body and adding further stress to his clothes.

Crack! Crack! Wreck!

Every inch of his uniform was tearing up. This made Galacta lick her fat, luscious lips again, flaunting her giant mammaries more openly, wishing to fuck instead of fight, desiring those wonderful genes for herself.

“Imagine the giant, powerful babies we would make!” Calmly, the mega-woman rose slowly in the air, meeting Klark on eye level. “God, these muscles… you’re a whole armory of steel, ain’t you, boy?” She giggled. “Sorry for what I did to your cousin. In my defense, she’s still alive.” She giggled again, more facetious. “We’re just playing, Klarkie! Just playing!”

The muscles of the boy throbbed again, rippling with power, but something in his demeanor changed, and not even he could completely resist the allure of those two giant, supermassive mega tits shaking and wobbling with such vivaciousness and fertile milkiness…

… nor the microscopic width of her waist compared to the expansive stockiness of her childbearing hips – hips that housed probably the most powerful womb in the universe, and one which could easily accommodate Klark’s over-the-top, too-powerful-for-his-own-good semen.

“Uuurhm. Uuurhm!” The super boy frowned and repressed his lust.

His eyes wandered further down along the super lady’s body, landing on her colossal, hard ass whose buttocks were second only to the provocative fatness of her jumbo-sized tits.

Gloorsh! Gloorsh!! The semen roared inside Klark’s balls are it coursed more thickly, hotly, and powerfully inside his supermassive containers.

“God…!” Galacta gasped, forcing her eyes out of her ginormous flaccid penis of the super boy and towards the ultra-large, planet-sized orbs clunkily smacked behind of them. “I’ve got nothing to say, young man.” She licked her lips again, and waves of shiver travelled down her body. “This is an impressive set of balls. The biggest, fattest nuts I had ever seen, clearly.” She giggled. “And far, fat beyond this.” She clicked her tongue: Tsk! “These are bigger, fatter, more swollen, manlier and more cum-full testicles than anything I have ever fantasized with.”

Slowly, almost without him noticing, Galacta started hovering closer, closer to him.

“These fat, colossal elephant nuts produce more milk than a planet’s worth of women would ever need. I can feel their power. The thickness of your milk.” She flexed her pecs just a little, making her indescribably massive tits wobble and dance just a bit, very tempting. “It’s so much fuller and richer than my milk, boy – and you will love drinking from it!”

She giggled, and then she got as close as she could to Klark without touching his monster abs with her breasts.

“By the gods!” Her eyes shimmered as she gasped. “You’re so fucking tall!”

Despite her god-like power and a strength that had reduced even Wonder Lady, the world’s formerly most powerful female, to a wrecked mess of beaten, red-and-purple flesh, Galacta was quite compact and slim in her profile, as extensively stated already (but don’t worry; I know you’re jerking off too much to pay attention, so I’ll refresh your memory).

All things considered, Galacta was more like a fitness supermodel with ridiculously shredded, toned muscles and the most obscene pairs of tits and buttocks attached to either end of her otherwise sculptural and statuesque physique. A marriage between Jessica Rabbit and a pornographic bimbo slut with a Prime Gisele Budchen face with short, shining-gold hair.

She was powerful, for sure, but her body was far too compact for the level of power she clearly and easily displayed. Furthermore, she wasn’t even that all: six feet and eight inches of super awesome, mega busty power babe – almost a full TEN FEET shorter than Klark’s monstrous, outrageous frame.

She stopped with her tits inches away from his abs, and indeed, as she compared herself now to that monster, her feet and his feet hovering at about the same level, she saw that her colossal chest barely reached up to his unbelievable, jaw-dropping pecs.

And jaw-dropping, breathtaking pecs they truly were. “Fuck, you’re a beast!” Galacta couldn’t help but be giddy and girlish, very silly and feminine next to that supreme hunk, that obscene mountain of over-the-top swollen muscles that put the ALPHA and the MALE in ALPHA FUCKING MALE, holy s-

“God!” She licked her lips voraciously, letting thick and sweet ropes of saliva fall onto her enormous cleavage, building a gooey pool in the middle of her titanic breasts. “Mate with me.”

To the point, she went.

Klark’s giant penis roared, and the veins multiplied until they almost doubled its thickness!

Galacta gasped, flying away from him to witness that spontaneous and oh-so-casual spurt of virility. “Fuck! It’s hard to believe you and that girl share the same genetics.” She gave him countless worshipful glances with her big, blue-tinted puppy eyes. “All the good genes went to you, didn’t they?”

With some effort, Galacta placed her hands under her colossal, jiggly tits, and pushed them up.

“Ugh. Uurgh!” She groaned, her ripped abs multiplied and her shredded biceps bulging into impressive enormities of steel.

Klark dropped his lower lip. He hated that he was so attracted to that woman, but Galacta was a piece of work. Easily the most beautiful and sexually charged woman in existence, literally fabricated on a lab to be both the most powerful woman AND viable mate in the universe.

The experiment to create The Ultimate Woman had succeeded, but the evil scientists’ attempt to control her had utterly failed.

Now, Klark saw that beast, that force of nature unleashed into the world, and he knew he knew he knew he had to contain her, but even his enhanced instincts and steel-hard willpower cracked before that… sexual perfection!

“Look at me, Klark. Have a very good look at the future mother of your children.”

Galacta slowly turned around, displaying her body like a prize, a trophy ready for the taking.

“I offer you my body, boy, without asking anything in return.” She uttered, and then he giggled, for she clearly wanted something in return – and she was going to take it! “Well, sure, I want something.” She licked her lips loudly, wetly, lusciously before she gloated: “I want your thick, powerful semen in my womb… but that’s nothing to ya, isn’t it, big boy?” She giggled. “Oh, I can him it churning, swimming…” She purred. “Chunky sperm boiling inside these tanks!!”

At this point, Galacta had her back turned to him, and Klark’s heart sank when he saw her enormous buttocks, her colossal, hard, and perfectly round ass cheeks.

“F-fuck…”

The voice of the boy boomed across the cosmos, and Galacta couldn’t help but whimper, then gasp, then moan, then drip a few more drops of thicker juice from her pussy when she heard that deep, abyssal growl, that baritone that went as deep as the bowels of the Earth in its manly tone and commanding timbre – the voice of a sexual god, yes.

A breeding bull and ravenous beast made into the shape of a young man barely out of his teenage years!

“By the gods, your voice sounds like pure sex, Klark. Like raw, savage breeding!” Galacta gave him a seductive glance over her shoulder, then curled her sexy fingers under the spherical mess of her ass cheeks and made them wobble, wobble, wobble.

Bwoom-bwoom-bwoom-bwoing…!

Galacta’s superb cheeks bounced and jumped and jiggled while Klark Kant’s super penis engorged and fattened and thickened, pumping literal rivers of blood to support his increased production of sperm, fuck, many more pool of boiling hot, super thick semen!

“Fuck! You demoness…!”

Galacta laughted as she continued to seduce and flaunt her goods at the god-like, but still pure 18-year-old. “You’re still a virgin, aren’t you, boy? Oh, it’s insulting considering the monster tool you’re carrying!”

She looked over her shoulder again and gasped, dropped her jaw when she ogled more shamelessly and overtly at his growing, hardening mega-prick. “Now, this isn’t a penis, it’s another whole ass person!”

Her nipples were so, so hard!! They were pushing against her white spandex and nearly rupturing it, blasting through it like spears blazing with the hear of the cores of stars!

Galacta’s wetness had reached a new crescendo: she drooled and often gushed from her pussy enough to create an unbroken rope of pussy cum several hundreds of feet long all the down to the smoldering crater where she’d punched Wonder Lady into.

Speaking of whom…

“Sorry for what I did to your mate… but you weren’t smashing her already, were you, boy?” Galacta giggled as she looked at Wonder Lady, still so incredibly broken in the center of that crater, and had an idea. “Maybe you were too shy, and maybe she wasn’t woman enough to cradle your obviously superior cum inside her slutty womb!”

Shaking so hard in pain, Wonder Lady reached out to Klark and whimpered: “P-please… K-Klark… k-kill her…!”

Galacta could hear, in Wonder Lady’s voice, the distinct bitterness of a woman who knew she’d been outflanked not in battle, but above all in sexual desirability!

Slowly, the short-haired blonde hovered over the broken body of her sexual rival, then let her pussy cum fall on her, giving her a bath in those superior juices with which she would welcome Klark’s monstrosity of a penis.

“Have a good taste of my juice, bitch. Feel its flavor, its thickness, and its richness as it embalms your body and fills up your orifices and wounds!”

Galacta placed a finger at the tip of her clit, then frigged it just a bit. “Ooh! Oooh!!”

Like flipping a switch, the villainess brought herself to orgasm after orgasm, each harder, longer, and more explosive than the other, and her pussy roared and sizzled as she produced a shower, a waterfall of cum that crashed hard and washed over the poor Wonder Lady, many liters in a few seconds…

… and Klark didn’t react; he didn’t rush to save her mate or anything, but merely watched as Galacta’s muscles hardened, the leanness of her body became more pronounced, every inch of her muscles more ripped, and her giant bubble butt, her incredibly hard but still immeasurably solid ass wobbled and vibrated like jelly as those orgasms rippled across her body, stirring her insides and shaking her organs, wave after wave of multiple O’s making her more fertile, more feminine, and more powerful.

The woman was splashing down a waterfall and a fountain of cream on Wonder Lady before Klark had the fortitude to command: “Stop this. Now!”

His voice boomed like a god’s across the world. It only made Galacta’s orgasm HARDER, but sure enough, the busty woman obeyed him at once.

“Yes, daddy.”

Galacta moved away from the whimpering, moaning Wonder Lady, giving her a dismissive, contemptuous last look before turning to Klark and hovering closer to him yet again.

The open cleavage on her uniform, right below her collarbone, was full of milk. There was a pool of milk where her white, juicy flesh should be, and when Klark saw this, he became enraged with lust, realizing that Galacta had been lactating like a lusty cow all throughout her little humilliation session of Wonder Lady.

“Oh, this? Yeah, I produce lots and lots of milk.”

Galacta spoke casually whilst gathering her monster tits in her palms and squeezing them together, like two planets colliding and leaving nothing intact and no one alive, and the extra pressure forced the milk out: liters of milk bubbled from the crack between those tits and liters more of milk were pushed out from the cleavage, flowing down both sides of the colossal orbs, dripping slowly on the crater below and exploding when they crashed on the lava.

The milk was hotter than the magma!

“Where do you think the ‘lacta’ in my name comes from?” She winked, gently fondling and stimulating her breasts with her fingers. “I’m a big, fat cow. You have now idea how many tanks I can feel up with my breasts. How many pools I can make overflow at your command, my stud.”

She rolled her eyes and moaned, and then she pressed her tits just a little harder, just a bit stronger with her fingertips, drawing deeper and more frequent moans from her lungs, and the milk gushed out in such volumes that it pushed against the spandex of her uniform like two fists punching outward from her tits (!!)…

… and then the milk just… EXPLODED from the opening in her cleavage, splashing on her face, neck, shoulders, and coating her entire upper body while smaller loads traveled inside her clothes down to her pussy, from which they rained as abundantly as her squirt had before.

The woman made herself a giant vanilla lollipop with a single push from her fingers.

“Fuck… fuck…” Klark’s biceps were bulging as big as bulls as he tightened his fists, bit his lips, and contemplated, rather exasperatedly, about what to do.

That woman was bad news. More dangerous sexually than she was in raw strength.

He had to take her down NOW… or she would win over his dick before she ultimately triumphed over his muscles.

Wrestling sections of his waning energy away from his dick and back into his brain, Klark spoke to a communicator device he carried, like a watch, on his wrist: “Headquarters, beam us away now!”

But nothing happened.

Klark didn’t know this yet, but everybody in the Command Center of the Super League was horny as fuck. They had been watching Galacta fight all this time and had been weirdly aroused by her power and how effortlessly she took down two of Earth’s mightiest heroes.

Now that Galacta put on an overtly sexual display to Klark, explicitly hoping to seduce him and entice him to fecundate her, most heroes and supporting staff on the Headquarters were knocked out by countless uncontrollable orgasms, their dicks driven into overdrive ejaculations that had their balls shrunk and dried out like raisins, and their breasts and pussies gushing the most milk and cum they ever had, easily, by a factor of 100!

“S-she’s so hot!! G-god, h-how can any woman be so attractive??!!”

They were, each of them, the strongest and sexiest specimens humanity had to offer, and they had all crumbled like little, sex-starved kids before the very short, simple display from that genetically-engineered supervillainess.

Klark was right in fearing her so much: that bitch would make the entire planet CUM ITSELF TO DEATH before she even had to lay a single finger on it soldiers and would-be defenders!

“Guys? Guys?? Help me out here!” He ordered again, his voice getting deeper, angrier, but also more desperate. “Beam us away from here NOW!!”

The world shook with his shout, and Galacta came again, and then…

Somebody inside the Headquarters heard him and also had the strength to carry out his command.

A flare of green light flashed very briefly in the air, and when it vanished, the two super beings had also disappeared with it!

They materialized into a different, but all too familiar planet.

“Huh.” Galacta looked around, seeing green hills and beautiful prairies stretching on and on indefinitely.

Super Male stood before her, just where he was before, but his breath had become deeper and his hard-on much more aggressive and prominent.

Pump! Pump!! Pump!!

The way his veins coiled and twirled, bulged and pulsated around his larger-than-god cock was indescribable.

The shock from the teleportation almost stole Galacta’s attention away from his crotch. Almost.

“I see.” She pulled back her arms, which rippled with muscles. “Taking us to a different planet, huh, so we can fuck in peace?” She purred and trilled like a cat in heat while eyeing shamelessly his ever-growing bulge and his amazing, swollen muscles that teetered always in the edge of breaking through his super strong spandex at every second. “Sweet. Good call.” She licked her lips lavishly and loudly. “I want to go all-out on your cock. Drain your balls of every drop of super-thick alien semen! Oh, the babies we’re going to make…!”

Super Male held his breath, towering over that woman by almost ten full feet, as he looked at her waist, specifically the part around her navel, and saw her super strong womb bulging lightly through her muscles and throbbing with its eggs, her ovaries, right on her sides, under her ribs and obliques.

Pump! Pump! Boom…!

It was a physique and physiology that throbbed with POWER!

He had never seen something like that. Never smelled a woman like that.

She was leagues ahead of Wonder Lady. She had proved this with her fists. Now, she proved it with her abnormal sexual features and her excessive lusciousness, her abundant fertility that literally poured out of her sex in the form of endless, copious thick cream.

Schlipt! Schlept! Schlipt! Slerpt!

Her juices burped and farted as they were squeezed out of her throbbing, red, steamy pussy by the pressure of her inside, vaginal walls, and the sheer bloatedness of her womb.

Gluck! Glurgh! Glurgh!

Her womb was full like a tank. Full of female, lubricating juices.

“Come on, boy. Fill my womb with semen!” She teased him, purring with every word, and her breasts lactated big cups for him, filling the latex of her suit with juice, juice, so much more juice.

“Uuurhm!” The bull took a deep breath… and pulled one arm back.

Galacta didn’t see him crossing the space between them and landing a punch straight on her belly.

An explosion followed. The woman felt something she never felt before: dizziness and confusion, and everything going black around her.

“W-what…??!”

In a flash, her body flew away. She crashed with her back on the ground and dug a trench in the earth.

BAAAAAAAANNG…!!

She kept digging and digging…

The sheer force of that punch threw her body away several miles, then several dozens of miles, finally stopping when she hit a massive mountains side of solid rock.

BOOOOOOOOM…!!!!

Super Male hovered above her, still the same distance as before, almost as if he hadn’t moved at all, or as if she was still in the same place before – but now, Galacta was breathless… and puking blood!

“F-fuck…!!” The woman wailed, and fire and molten stone burned around her as the force of Klark’s punch had reshaped that whole geography of the planet.

The bull had his fist burning. Fire and smoke rose from that fist with which he’d punched her.

“Surrender,” he spoke, and Galacta’s pussy couldn’t help but…

Squiiiiiirt…!!!!

The woman stood there, on the ground, wailing and moaning as the bull hovered quietly above her, lording over her with more muscles than her blue eyes could process, assaulting her even more aggressively with the scent of his boiling cum, the heat of flowing blood around his penis, than he ever could with his firsts.

“Surrender,” he repeated, and his voice was more god-like than ever, and damn it, it distracted him by making Galacta lactate even harder through her nipples and ejaculate ferocious loads of the sweetest-scented female cream in the universe.

“F-fuck! Damn!!” Galacta wailed and puked loads of blood. She rose and wiped the blood of her face, but more loads kept pouring from her lips and nose, and her eyes were slightly bloodshot, and her nipples were SOLID HARD! “Finally, a challenge!”

The bull was conflicted, taken aback by that extremely fertile body and his need for revenge, but ultimately his rage triumphed, and he curled his lips in disdain to answer: “You are as much a challenge to me as a regular human would be.” He made his disdain even more apparent in his handsome face. “Do not insult me, worm.”

Galacta laughed, and then she quivered with fear. “F-finally…!”

She didn’t think before throwing herself at that man, landing punch after punch as hard as she could in that state.

BANG! BANG!! BOOM!! BOOM…!!!

The shock waves rippled in the air as the ground around them was gradually sundered and destroyed. The clouds were parted and the skies changed with the atmospheric and pressure changes caused by Galacta’s constant blows.

BANG-BANG-BANG-BOOM…!!

Galacta punched him faster, and Klark winced now and then, holding his breath to tank her blows in his pecs and abs, but altogether refusing to hit her back – for the time being.

Galacta punched and kicked him. Faster. Faster and faster and faster. She made her body into a furious blur in the air as she blew him away and focused on all his weak spots: punchs to the liver, kicks in the face…

BLAM-BLAM-BANG-BANG…!!

Her blows became too numerous to count.

Finally, Klark blocked her punch with one hand, then her kick with another.

BOOOOOM…..!!!

Galacta was trapped on that man’s arms. She tried to break free from him, but…

“God!” She gulped. “What… power!”

Klark frowned, then punched her once, only once, again in the belly.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM…..!!!!!!!

Galacta flew back down in the ground, crashing into it with a massive atomic explosion.

The power of that crash cannot be described. When all the fire had cooled and dust had settled, Galacta found herself panting and whimpered in a crater 50 miles wide and 10 miles deep. Lava poured from the slopes of that crater.

Klark hovered slowly down to her, darker and angrier than before. “Had enough?”

Galacta puked loads of blood, and this time, as she tried to get up, she found her muscles failing her, her body refusing to obey.

“I haven’t cum yet, daddy!”

Klark frowned in disgust, then turned his back at her and flew away. “I’m not going to be your plaything. This fight is over.”

Galacta suddenly pushed herself out of that crater and flew up, pouring liters of blood from her face, but otherwise flexing her and staring at that boy with a vengeful, revenant-like expression.

“When I get back to Earth… I’ll make sure to kill every last human in the most delightful, painfully slow way possible.”

Klark stopped. She laughed, and more blood was sprinkled through her fat lips.

“I will torture them… and slowly dismember them as I hear their screams.”

“Fine.” The bull sighed, and Galacta gasped when she saw him hardening his muscles, which cause his glutes to jump and bulge out immensely; the most outrageous, erogenous sight a female could be blessed with. “If you’re so desperate to cum…”

Klark disappeared.

A second later, he reappeared in front of her… grabbing her neck… and pulling one arm way, way far back.

“I will make you cum.”

He punched her in the stomach. Blood poured out of her facial holes as the bitch flew far, far away.

Her body became a bolt of lightning in the air. The clouds and the air swirled aggressively as she passed, creating tornadoes and all.

Klark caught her mid-air and asphyxiated her neck even harder as the bitch came and lactated, and then he landed another blow on her back, aiming at her spine.

CRACK!!

Galacta flew in the opposite direction, sprinkling and spraying her girl-semen everywhere. “F-fuck…!! Shit’s so fucking powerful…!!”

Klark got to her in no time, kicking her into space towards one of the planet’s three moons.

Galacta flew out of the planets in speeds not even she could comprehend. Before she knew it, she had crashed on the moon – and through it.

Cracks grew all over the moon, fracturing it completely, as the woman blazed through it like a knife, disappeared on one side of it and reappearing, seconds later, on the exact opposite side.

Klark was there, waiting for her, and she flew against her, bodying her with his full frame, and pushed her with his massive body back against the moon, cracking and destroying it further as the woman bled and broke against the pressure, throwing punch after punch against him, each more futile than the other.

Klark pushed her through the moon again, then back to the planet, where he crashed.

BLAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMM….!!!

The entire continental plate broke. He had made sure to land at the tip of a tall mountain, and in a second, the mountain was reduced to blazing rock.

A crater several hundreds of miles long and dozens of miles deep was formed. It was quickly filled up with the ocean waters and the magma that poured and exploded from beneath.

This was not all.

Crushing Galacta’s long and thin neck, he rose with her again, and this time he pummeled her again and again in her strong abs, pulverizing her muscles, cracking her bones, and filling her womb with fire, reducing her womanhood to an impotent and barren, shriveled nothingness.

BANG!! BANG!! BOOM!!!

A burst of light and fire flashed with every blow.

Galacta puked. Blood and guts, he puked. She felt the blood pouring through her nostrils, flowing in such high speeds through her veins and insides.

BANG!! BANG!! BOOOM!!

Klark dropped her, and the woman hovered pathetically in the air, her eyes skewed, her mind not all there, and her breasts and pussy both throbbed independently, producing loads of milk, cream, sweat, and blood, and the male was both disgusted and aroused by that sight.

“You… fucking woman!”

He had to give her this: she was easily the second strongest being in the universe for having survived his onslaught.

The second strongest… and still nothing compared to him.

He finished her off with a roundhouse kick in her face, cracking her skull and destroying her beauty, and the bitch flew and flew and flew hundreds of miles, crashing on the ocean, and then kicking, kicking, kicking along the surface of the ocean for thousand of miles until she landed on another continent and continued to kick and bounce and crash on the land like the world’s longest car crash.

BANG!! BLAST!! BOOM!! SMASH!!!

All in all, Galacta was kicked halfway across the world, landing yet again on the solid walls of another massive mountain chain.

She was barely conscious when the boy got back to her, and she looked inches away from death.

Klark grinned, extremely arrogant, and also grateful for finally being allowed to go all-out on another enemy… or, well, about half of his full power, at least.

“You’re hot,” Klark spoke, and then he caught himself mid-sentence, shocked by the words he’d just spoken. “Fuck.”

He needed to kill that woman not for any danger she represented, but for what she did to him. “Damn it,” he thought. “I’m… I’m…”

He was too aroused for that fucking bitch.

Wonder Lady was his only woman. She had to be.

There was no way in HELL he would ever fall in love for such a psycho bitch.

Klark grabbed Galacta by her collar and pulled her up. Her suit was half torn-up and destroyed at this point, and her gazongas jumped out of her collar more aggressively than ever, almost completely free, and the way they bounced so loudly, spilling milk on his pecs and abs, was almost too much for the boy’s penis to resist.

Gluursh!! Gluursh!!

The semen flowed faster and more ferociously inside Klark’s balls. His bulge grew so tremendous that it threatened to flow past the bands of his suit around his heel. Soon, Klark would be stepping on his own cock tip! He had to take care of that woman fast!

“Y-you… fucking bitch!!”

Klark grabbed her neck and crushed it, and the woman gargled, wailed, and squirmed impotently as he crushed her and asphyxiated her harder and harder.

Her breasts exploded with milk: Blooooorsh…!!

She splashed the boy’s face with super heavy, extra thick cream.

“F-fuck…!!”

Klark’s insane muscles were bathed with milk thicker than elephant sperm.

He pulled the woman up by her neck and pulled his other arm back, then further back, then as far back as he could.

He threw his punch.

Explosion.

…

…

Thirty minutes later, when all the destruction had setlled, Klark was shocked to find himself still holding onto… something.

That punch surely had pulverized her skull. No way a single inch of the woman had survived intact above her ribs.

Still… he was holding onto something solid. Her neck.

Not only this, but he felt something on his other hand, the one that had delivered that killing blow. “What the f-?”

Galacta had caught his punch!!

Not only that, but she now looked at him with that smarmy, cocky smirk that he found so detestable… and so insanely arousing!

“Thank you, boy. Now, I guess it’s my turn.”

Galacta landed a blow on the boy’s liver, and for once, Super Male felt his sight blur and everything darken around him.

Galacta landed a punch on Super Male’s abs, and for once, the towering superhero felt his iron muscles curl under the fist of another combatant.

“Uuuh…!!” Super Male groaned, and then a blast of magma and fiery plasma consumed them,

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM…….!!!

The earth was torn asunder and the whole geographical area equivalent to a US state was destroyed, sunken into a blistering crater, after Galacta landed that mega punch on Super Male’s abs.

She was strong. Stronger than anything he thought possible. But how?? How did that woman grow so strong all of a sudden??

Unless…

“She’s always been this strong!!” Super Male thought as the blood filled his nasal cavities and sprinkled, sometimes splashed out through his nose. “Unless she was hiding her TRUE POWER from me!!”

The giant stud flew away hundreds of males until he managed to stabilize himself and wait for all the fire and dust to dwindle.

Galacta was calm and cocky. She approached him slowly, taking her time, hovering quietly in the air, not even cackling or giggling, but merely getting close to that male she wanted so, so bad to FUCK.

“You know, Klark, we can do this the hard way or… the hard way.” Finally, she did giggle, glancing naughtily at the engorging member of the male. “Come on, honey, you’re getting so, so erect! Your penis look like an aching beast crushed in these tight spandex of yours.” She licked her lips. “Your uniform leaves very little to the imagination. Your body is so, so buff!” She moaned. “You’re a muscle beast. Exactly the type of man I always craved!”

“Y-you… fuck!” Klark muttered impotently, feeling the taste of blood in his mouth. His lips were red. Redder than usual. He wiped the wetness of his lips, looked at his hands, and saw them stained with blood. “You… monster!”

Galacta grinned. “Oh, honey. You have no idea. Not… yet!”

She took a deep breath… and flexed her muscles.

Explosions boomed from her physique. Super Male stood still as a force gathered deep in the solid muscles of that woman and made them throb and twitch.

Galacta grew slightly bigger, but not too big. The earth cracked under her feet, and a field of energy formed around her, like a golden thread or golden aura rising infinitely into the stars.

The woman took another deep breath and let out very low, grumbling roars. Her muscles continued to throb, bulge, and expand, but again, she grew very, very little.

Her weight, however, increased massively. “Oh, shit!” Klark could see it. He could sense it using his super senses, her weight growing and her muscle mass expanding by an order of magnitude.

Galacta wasn’t bulking up, but she was getting stronger and denser regardless.

The rippedness of her physique increased at a maddening degree. Her eight-pack abs became ten, then twelve, then sixteen, and every muscles around those belly plates seemed to multiply by an equal measure.

The woman was ripped, then became supper ripped, then mega ripped, then more and more ripped until the giant stud didn’t really know what he was looking at. Her shreddedness was already very provocative, but now it became… something incomprehensible. As if all of Klark’s muscles were squeezed into the body of a petite woman.

“Rooaar!! Uuurh!! Roooaar!!!”

Galacta pulled back her arms and shoulders, throwing up her head and breathing fire into the air.

Her physique continued to ripple and tremble.

The ground broke underneath her. Then broke again into an ever bigger, deeper crater: Bang!! Bang!! BANG!!

Pebbles began to fly around her. It was like she had developed telekinesis… but this was merely the strength of her inner body, the aura growing and overflowing abundantly from her ripped physique.

That woman was becoming too powerful for her size, yet she kept her size the same anyway. Not that she was a small woman or anything: regularly, Galacta was above six feet and six inches, but now she increased her size a bit, adding another six inches to sprout as height as seven feet and two inches.

The rest of her muscle mass increased accordingly, but her waist became narrower! Her hips bulged more tremendously and her ass cheeks exploded outward into rock-solid, bootyliceous plates of a cosmic dick-pumping ass, but at the same time, her belly became narrower, her hourglass shape more tremendous…

… and her feminine shape continued to grow as she added inches to her shoulder blades, legs, and arms, growing more elegant and nimble while also – never forget – adding a sensible amount of bulk to all her muscles.

Boom!! Bulge!! Bulge!!

And the veins! Oh, god, the veins!!

The woman added an INSANE amount of veins everywhere!

Klark licked his lips when he saw the supermassive veins growing over her biceps, than spreading all over her arms, then onto her sides and over her arms, hugging the base of her breasts hard enough to make the milk slush and sprout: Splassh!! Splaaash!! Spraaay!!

Galacta moaned, and her eyes twitched a little when the milk exploded out of her tits, which were growing much faster than the rest of her body. In fact, her thighs, ass, and tits were the only parts of her physique that added bulk liberally, unashamed to grow as large as they could without turning the woman into a hideous sex doll – though the balance was always very  fine and very difficult to thread.

Bulge!! Bulge!! Bwoom!!

Her tits exploded forwards, ripping through the torn-out shreds of her uniform; still contained and half-obscured, but hanging by a thread; about to break free at any moment now, as soon as the woman took a single breath out of place.

“More… power!!” Galacta growled, holding back a lot of her fury, and then she curled forward, crossing her muscled arms over her rippling abs, and groaned again and again and again; many growls growing deeper and longer, seemingly very slow and patient, but hiding a power, a ROAR that could destroy half that planet in the blink of an eye if she let it out, if she lost control.

“Uuurhm!! Uuurhm-urgh!! Uuuuurhm!!” The massive woman continued to growl and grunt and groan, and the muscles of her back rippled and exploded, bulging outwards and upwards with great fury, rising to the skies like mountains before springing back and settling down more or less in the same shape as they were, but slightly bigger every time.

Her body was symphony of contained and controlled explosions: every time her muscles expanded and bulked, they returned more or less to their previous size, but always a bit bigger, a little fatter, and a whole lot denser!

Bang!! Bang!! Boom!! Bang!!

The ground shook and rumbled and collapsed further under her terrifying expansion.

“Rooar!!” The woman let out a roar, but held it back before she could unleash real destruction with it. “Fuck!! Uuurgh!!”

She pulled her back up again and stretched until her tits were facing the sky, and Klark was mesmerized by her beauty and ridiculous power. Those tits were so ludicrously large that they would have fallen to the sides of her torso if they weren’t also ripped, solid, and titanium hard; fat more solid than any other superhero’s muscles.

“Fuck… me…” His penis continued to throb and engorged, and for once, Klark had to lay a hand on his bulge and pull it back, groaning and controlling his breath as he tried to cool down his hard-on. “Fuck… this beast…”

Galacta wasn’t done yet. Oh, not by a long, long mile!

The woman floated higher in the air, crossed her arms behind her back, and bulged! “Roooar!! Aaargh!! Aaaargh!!”

Massive shockwaves sprang from her abs as they rippled, twitched, and explode, and Klark felt that woman adding pounds to her body like droplets in the ocean, dozens and dozens more pounds of iron-hard muscle being added with every curl and vibration of her muscular fibers.

Boom!! Boom!! Boom!! Boom!!

The entire continent was shaking!

Klark gulped as he calculated her weight, which changed at every second, with every blink of the eye!

Galacta has started out at around 50,000 pounds, a massive beast, and Klark himself had grown over 560,000 pounds after their little battle, but now Galacta had bulged past 160,000 pounds – and now only was she still growing, the rate of her growth was increasing!

“Look your muscle momma, Klark!!” Galacta was cheeky as she struck a bodybuilder pose, flexing one arm while keeping the other curled behind her back, right above her massive butt.

Boom!! Boom!! Boom!!

Klark gasped as he saw her bicep swell almost as big as his, and then return to a more measured, feminine proportion.

Galacta flexed her bicep again and again, and each time the muscle swelled to obscene proportions, which she seemed to control as finely as flipping as switch.

“How do you like your women, Klark? Do you enjoy them beefy and bulky, like Wonder Woman?” She smiled, and then she flexed both of her arms over her torso, crushing her tits between her swelling and bulging biceps. “Do you want me to hulk up? I can become a hulking beast for you, baby. Just… watch!”

Galacta took another deep breath, and the skies darkened before she… roared!

“AAARRRGH!!!”

The insane bulk she’d been holding back all this time broke containment, and her body exploded rapidly into every direction, the millions of tight and compact muscles finally gaining the volume they deserved, and Klark had to step back, trembling a little, as the woman rose to eight feet, then nine, then ten, then settled at twelve feet tall with her bulk growing proportionally everywhere.

“Power baby!! More power!!!” Galacta roared, striking many different poses as she channeled the energy into every muscle group.

Her breasts grew bigger than cars and her ass more voluminous and dense than tanks. Boom!! Boom!! Boom!! Her back rippled with both leanness and bulk, hypnotizing Klark with the shape of her virility.

“Fuck… god…”

Galacta turned her back to him and laid her hands on her waist, and then, with controlled breaths, and added dozens and more dozens of pounds of muscle to her ass, spreading her muscular growth upward to her back until her shoulders were bulging both vertically and horizontally.

Boom!! Boom!! Boom!!

Galacta’s traps became walls and her shoulders as big and round as her breasts used to be on her “petite” form.

She could feel the heat of Klark’s gaze on her ass, savoring those enormous and shapely glutes as they trembled and vibrated with barely-controlled power.

Chuckling a little, Galacta turned back to face Klark, who gasped when he saw the new size of her tits, bigger than anything I can describe, and always leaking milk.

Steam rose from Galacta’s body, and little sparks and threads of flame burst from her mouth and nose.

The woman wasn’t done yet. Despite her titanic size, her voice remained the same: incredibly tender and feminine. “What do you think about this bulk, boy? Is it enough for you?”

Klark’s heart was racing when Galacta posed for him. She heard it, and then she approached him very gently, gliding down from the clouds and facing him eye-to-eye.

She stood close enough to Klark that her giant nipples could almost graze his enormous pec, and this time, it was Galacta’s turn to gasp and coo, for despite her intense growth spurt, she realized that the super boy was even more enormous.

“Fuck! You. Are. A. HUNK!” She purred, and then she floated back to give them both more space. “Do you like this size, boy? I’m already twice as big as that Amazonian whore.” She giggled. “You like them big, don’t you? Or perhaps… you like them even more?” She furled her eyebrows into a predatory gaze. “Perhaps you like them truly massive, far bigger than even you?”

Klark’s heart skipped a few beats, and Galacta heard him holding back his breath as his bloodstream was filled with cold, fearful streaks.

Her smirk became more demonic, and her purring mixed with chuckling stroked his cock just like a hand would. “Yeah, boy. I can grow so… so much bigger!”

Pulling even further back, Galacta gave a deeper grown, and then… she grew.

BOOM!! BOOM!! BOOOM!!

She tried her hardest to contain the muscular explosions from her body, showing that she could grow infinitely, perhaps as large as that whole planet, and that any size she took was completely her choice, and there was nothing Super Male or any other super being could do to stop her if she ever wanted to GO ALL-OUT!

Truly all-out!

Galacta grew, and Klark held his breath as he raised his chin to follow both the muscular expansion and height growth of his woman.

Galacta grew into thirteen feet, then fourteen, then fifteen, then finally… sixteen feet tall!

There, she stopped. Galacta had grown herself as tall as Klark, and after further inspection, Klark saw that she had grown broader and more muscular.

“Watch this, boy.” Galacta took another deep breath and, with barely a growl, she continue to expand as smoothly as a balloon being inflated.

Klark was forced to raise his head until the back of his neck hurt as Galacta added to her body like they were nothing, growing past seventeen feet, then eighteen, then faster into twenty, twenty-four, twenty-eight, then slowing down to thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two… all the way up to thirty-six feet tall!

Her weight had ballooned past 6,000,000 pounds, well over ten times Klark’s mass!

There, she stopped again, and she looked down at her male as if he were a worm – which, let’s be frank, he was.

Galacta’s voice was unchanged when she gloated: “While we were fighting (and you were punishing me, daddy), I realized my body held energy reserves I didn’t know before. I was more powerful than even I thought, and all this time, I was fighting you maggots with an insignificant fraction of my power, so small it barely registered in my brain.”

Galacta raised one arm and curled her bicep, which grew as big as a hill, and a lightning bolt flashed behind her, the thunder less deep and explosive than even her gentlest breaths.

“You have fought me, boy, at 0.1% of my power.” She winked, and then she laid her fists on her waist, crushing Klark with the terrible volume of her boobs. “I must congratulate you. You pass the test!”

She clapped ironically, and she made sure that her clapping didn’t destroy much of the land surrounding them.

Klark was paralyzed. He quite literally didn’t know how to proceed.

“Now… I will give you the honor of fighting me at 0.5% of my power!” Galacta spread out her legs, and the land was wrecked under her giant feet. “This is it, boy. This is what you see here.” She displayed her body openly, inviting Klark to land a few punches at her. “Come on, boy. Don’t be shy now.” She winked. “You wanna fight? Let’s fight!”

And then Galacta took a step towards him.

Klark didn’t move for a long time, enough that Galacta got bored and stepped towards him.

CRUNCH!!

The ground cracked, then collapsed under her foot.

A crater grew from where she stepped. It grew wider and deeper the more pressure she applied to the ground.

Klark shivered, then took a step back. His muscles all hardened, a masterpiece of power, but to Galacta, he just looked cute and adorable under her shadow – nothing but an over-muscular kid!

“What is it, stud? Only strong enough to pick up fights with people smaller than you?” She gloated, and then she sighed, giving herself another look and frowning in disgust. “Argh! I hate being bulky like this!” She sighed again, blowing air on the locks of golden hair that often covered her eyes. “If you’re not going to wipe your dick and fuck this giantess pussy, I won’t bother putting on a show.”

Slowly, she started to deflate. “I hate being so swole. I prefer to be more like a woman – though one with shredded muscles and supermassive tits!” She laughed, and then she continued to deflate.

Steam burst from her pores, and fire too, sometimes, and Klark trembled when he noticed that the woman wasn’t getting any lighter as she became smaller. In fact, her weight was increasing.

“Mother of…!” The giant man gulped, and he saw the ground cracking and collapsing under her as she decreased in size while constantly adding weight.

Her muscles were crushed against each other, and her body rumbled with the core of her muscular fibers vibrating so fast they glowed like gold!

The woman shrank back to seven feet and two inches tall, and her body was more like that of a fitness supermodel than a hulking blond beast, but… by god, she was ripped! Her muscles still looked like they were trying to explode through her spandex, and the bitch was hard and tight to the point of causing Klark’s balls a lot of pain.

Klark imagined himself trying to penetrate the hole of her pussy, and his giant dick would be crushed into a paste by the colossal tightness of that being.

“18,000,000 pounds,” Galacta stated quite cool. “Is this strong enough for you, boy, or should I add a bit more muscle into this… compact frame?”

The woman raised one arm and looked at her bicep as she pumped it, and the crater grew around her feet, herself sinking deeper and deeper into the cracking land as she added another million pounds of muscles into her frame, though not growing an inch.

The woman could control her muscular density as effortlessly as she could her bulk.

Klark stared at her and trembled, and his muscles boomed very loudly as his knees shook, shook, shook so hard, and his asshole twitched with the desire of submission.

“There. Twenty million pounds,” she professed, and her breasts sloshed with an ocean of cream inch. “What’s it gonna be, stud?” She licked her lips, looking down at his fabulous (but still quite soft) dick. “Are you going to be breed me? Are you going to make me a mommy?” She licked her lips again, rolling her fingers just under her titanic abs, over her throbbing and scorching womb. “Or should I milk you myself with the terrible tightness of my lips?” Her pussy roared as if adding to her threat. “Make up your mind, boy, before I make it up for you.”

A minute passed. Then two.

Galacta sighed again. “Fine.”

And jumped at the stud.

This time, Klark didn’t even her time to process what happened: one second, he was there, standing before the most formidable force in the universe; the next second, he was flying away, away, away, so fast that, even though he had been punched in the guts, he traveled thousands of miles to escape the planet’s atmosphere regardless, flying into the stars after covering, like, half of the whole planet.

Galacta caught him effortlessly as he was about to leave the atmosphere. “Power!” She uttered, simply, then slapped the boy on the back of his neck, sending him crashing down into the planet.

A crater the size of a country rose. Galacta didn’t waste time in punishing that boy for his indecision, as well as his audacity to have given her such a thorough spanking before. “You honestly thought you could beat me!” She laughed as she grabbed the stud by his collar, raised him above the ground, then punished him with countless slaps.

The boy bled and spasmed as she delivered blow after blow after blow on his face. She bitch-slapped him countless times, and the slaps were so fast and powerful as to create a hurricane around them.

Then, a punch to the guts, and the super boy crossed thousands of miles through the planet before escaping the atmosphere again, much to Galacta’s chagrin. “Damn it. I’m a bit too powerful!”

Never mind. Galacta cauught him anyway as he flew a hundred miles away from the planet, then quickly slapped him back to the world’s surface, creating another country-sized blazing crater.

Galacta landed on his torso. The crater grew and the earth sank until it broke through the planet’s molten core, leading the cracks to burst and overflow with magma. “Let’s have some fun.”

Galacta sat on the boy’s hips and delivered punch after punch on his face.

BANG!! An atomic mushroom cloud rose in the air. The crater grew and deepened.

BANG!! Another mushroom cloud. The crater drew wider and deeper.

BANG!! BANG!! BANG!!!

So it went on for a few minutes until a fourth of the planet’s surface was wrecked and the planet’s ecology completely compromised.

Galacta grabbed Klark’s throat and lifted him up. Blood poured on her face, and she bathed on it, rubbing it on her hair like shampoo. “Should I demonstrate a bit more of my power, boy?”

She didn’t wait for him to answer: she punched him again in the guts, and Klark puked blood on her before flying into the slope of that crater, then crashing through hundreds of miles of solid rock before she intercepted him again, punching him down against the earth and creating another crater, wrecking another part of the planet.

Galacta moved and flew so fast that, to Klark’s eyes, it seemed like she was teleporting!

“What’s that?” Giggling a little, she picked him back up from the ground, manhandling him like a little dog. “You still think you can oppose me?”

Galacta didn’t try to decipher Klark’s gurgling moans as he choked on his own blood. Instead, she flew up with him, grabbing him by the throat, and crushed his body against one of the planet’s three moons, crashing through the moon like butter until she emerged with his vanquished, battered body on the other side.

She didn’t punch him or anything. She simply flew with him against the moon, and the solid body crumbled before her like a dry cookie.

She emerged on the other side with Klark, as stated, then dropped him for a second, flew behind him, and delivered a devastating punch to his spine, sending the boy hurling back into the moon, where he crashed on a different section with such force that it removed ¼ of the entire satellite.

Galacta flew toward him and punched him before he had the change to lift a fist against her. In a few seconds, the moon was wrecked dozens after dozens of miles until they emerged, yet again, on the side facing the planet, and this time, the moon was splintered into several smaller sections, some of which fell back on the planet as devastating, world-ending meteors – not that the world would be saved if they hadn’t anyway.

Galacta flew back to the smoldering, molten planet, then slapped the boy a few more times as he struggled and squirmed in her hand. “Give. Me. Babies!”

She slapped him and slapped him and slapped him several times, and the penis of the god grew.

Glooooorsshh!!! The semen made a terrible sound inside his titanic testicles, and when Galacta dropped him, the giant stud immediately went to his knees, crashing into the ground and looking at her with his handsome face all battered and bloodied.

“You puny little thing!”

Galacta looked so small next to him, yet her muscles were unbeatable, her strength was second to none, and Klark almost pissed himself in fear as that goddess leaned to him, grabbed him again by the throat, and pulled him… into a kiss.

The two gods stood still as the world ended around them in a Chthonic chaos of fire, lava, and steam, and Galacta savored all the blood from Klark’s mouth, who learned to enjoy the taste of her lips and surrender completely to her unbeatable strength.

Galacta grabbed the boy’s waist and pulled him into an even deeper, more possessive kiss, and her hand went to his bulge while the other held the boy on the ground like a princess getting a kiss from her knight – that is, Klark was the princess, she was the knight.

The penis of the god was monstrously large and throbbing very loudly. “Sweet god…” Galacta purred, and that penis was the only thing left in Klark that could truly intimidate her. “What a monstrous thing!”

With her sharp nails, kissing him with her tongue deep in his throat still, Galacta tore through the remains of his uniform and freed his genitals, which flopped out with the sound of a nuclear blast.

Twelve feet of throbbing cock sprang up, ejaculating pools of precum like crazy. Two monstrously colossal, indescribably fat and bloated testicles fell on the ground, one after the other, and each ball caused the ground to crack and the crater to grow a little: BOOM!! BOOM!!!

Galacta laughed as she broke the kiss and fondled the spectacular appendix of the muscles god, which was only half-hardened. “You must be a beast in bad not to get totally hard after fighting me like this!”

Klark had hearts in his eyes, and his posture was completely surrendered.

“Give me your body, stud!”

The fibers of his uniform were made of an indestructible material that Galacta nonetheless destroyed with ease. Her muscles barely bulged as she thrashed the clothes and tore them off his body, revealing more and more of his flawless, breeding bull physique.

“Now, this is a stud!”

Klark moaned as his penis rose and sprayed the skies with a sea of precum. Galacta smelled the semen in that precum already, enough loads to fecundate her hundreds of times over.

“Look at me stud.” She stepped over the boy, each foot on one side of him, and towered over his head with her massive, massive boobs. “Do you want mommy’s milkers?”

Klark spat out some blood, then rose towards her, sitting on the ground while Galacta barely budged.

“Yes.”

His tone was deep, clear, and totally surrendered.

Galacta squeezed his handsome cheeks, his face so much larger than hers, and easily pulled him in for another kiss.

Her giant buttocks rubbed the veiny colossus of the boy, with throbbed ever bigger, adding one foot after another to its length, as his balls swelled and sank ever deeper into the crumbling ground.

Klark’s sperm were so huge that one could see them inside his balls from far away, whipping their tails against the surface of each tank, each sperm probably as large as a goddamn fish.

“They’re all yours!”

Galacta tore out her own uniform as easily as she had Klark, and she didn’t wait for the boy to gaze upon her massive womanhood before pushing each breast into his mouth, guzzling pool after pool of milk into the boy to give him strength and make his monster cock as large as possible.

The whole world continued to end, but the two super gods only had eyes, ears, and all of their senses to each other.

Klark’s colossal penis reached its full hardness: twenty-four FEET of the most impressive, mammoth meat Galacta had ever dreamed with.

The woman gasped, cooed, and looked up to that terrible manhood while Klark fell into a deep trance suckling her, giving her orgasms as he extracted gallons of milk from her breasts with a single twitch of this tongue.

Klark’s uber-muscular body was drenched in white paste. Galacta blasted terrible loads of the thickest milk in the universe all over him, easily flooding the space around them, literal pools and rivers of milk being produced so casually and nonchalantly.

“I need your semen now, boy!”

Galacta crushed Klark’s neck and, pushing her breasts against his mouth still, she pushed him back against the ground, rubbing her giant butt against his cock like a horny baboon, but unable to get anywhere close to his tip thanks to the enormous, almost comical difference in size between them.

“Damn!!” Galacta roared, and then she kissed her body a few times before parting her tits from his mouth. When Klark sought to hold her back, she slapped him a couple of times, BANG!! BANG!!, and the ground further collapsed under Klark as his penis throbbed even harder, expelling another virile load of precum into the stratosphere.

“Do not dare to ejaculate before my iron womb has known the wamth, strength, and power of your GOD DICK!!” Galacta kissed him again, and Klark had a stupid, foolish smile on his face when she left him.

Galacta flew over Klark, and his monstrous dick was so hard that it crashed against the boy’s face. “Look at this absurdity of a cock!” The woman couldn’t help but purr and laugh as she stared at that behemoth, a cock so large that about half of it rose above the guy’s head!

The swollen testicles of the gods burst with volcanic loads of semen. They looked ready and about to explode. If Galacta stepped on them, they’re pop like balloons.

She didn’t want that. Not yet. She flew, instead, to the tip of the monster cock, and grabbed it hard with her hands to adjust it against her flaming pussy.

The woman handled that cock like she’d known it for decades. She used her wet thighs to stabilize and comfort it. Between her squishy, thick wet mommy legs, the colossal penis felt at home.

Galacta moaned as she slid herself into the penis.

Klark roared. His testicles collapsed into themselves, and their surfaces exploded with a billion veins as the boy powered through the most intense orgasm of his life.

Galacta, however, put a stop to his horniness: “Not… yet!!”

The bitch was already panting and shaking when she crushed her cervix with half of his tip alone, and then she slid herself as quickly as she could over as many inches as she could take while crushing the penis and sending his loads back into his balls.

Klark’s testicles inflated again as he thrashed on the ground and Galacta crushed his dick like she wanted to rip it from his crotch and emasculate him.

“Just… one… more… second!!” Galacta wailed as her pussy blasted loads on the god’s abs until her body was almost completely swollen by the god’s dick. “Fuck, what a dick!!”

She pumped the giant cock a few times before Klark passed out, and when she felt the oceans of semen about to break through the walls of his testicles, she slapped him back to consciousness and relaxed her vaginal muscles.

“Ejaculate like a bull NOW!!” She commanded, and the balls of the superhero contracted with fury.

Galacta came and came and came with every blast of load she received in her womb, and her body bulged out of proportions with the extreme amounts of cum Klark fed her, bursting through her pussy and exploding everywhere into a giant lake of boiling cum.

The magma was covered by Klark’s hotter loads. The bull grabbed Galacta and pumped her with his dick, driving her into stronger orgasms as he continued to ejaculate while thrusting in her.

“This…!! Is…!! Power!!!” Galacta came, laughed, and squirted as the young god pummeled her cunt and sought her milking tits with his lips – but again, their difference in size was just extreme.

Galacta’s belly and womb both bulged to extremes, making her look like she’d swallowed a truck, and pools of cum continued to explode from her cunt when Klark turned around and laid on her body, holding her by her sides and her arms and using her like a condom.

BLOOOORSSH!! SPLOOOORRT!! BLOOOOOORSSSHH!!!

The ocean of cum rose many feet per second as Klark got used to that hole and penetrated her ever harder, more brutally, and filled her up with as many loads of semen as she could take.

“You wanted to get pregnant?? Fine!! Get pregnant, SLUT!!” The boy fucked her more powerfully, blasting oceans of semen away and covering the entire planet with their splashes.

Galacta thrashed around, squirmed, and whimpered pathetically in his arms. The power woman was prepared for them most brutal spanking of her life, and no other being could come close to matching her in brute force, but when it came to sexual pleasure, oh… Klark could have a decisive advantage over her, and he made sure to exploit it as thoroughly as possible.

The ocean of cum rose steadily until it filled up the crater, then overflowed into ever wider and deeper rivers.

The crater was 100 miles wide and dozens of miles deep. It now became an ocean of boiling cum, sperm so thick and hot it superseded the lava that once burst from the depths of that crater.

Out of this ocean, came Klark Kant. He was ramming his monster dick on Galacta, who was wailing and crying as she was fecundated by billions of gallons of the purest, finest stud cum in the Universe.

“Cum! Cum! Cum!” Klark commanded, and he didn’t even need to, ‘cause that bitch was in such heat! “Cum on my dick and get pregnant on my semen, you demon whore!”

“OOOOOH FUCK… YEEEEESS!!!” Galacta had tears sprinkling from her eyes as her pussy competed with Klark’s dick to see who could spray the most juices.

Klark was obviously victorious, but that woman was no joke, producing rivers of semen where Klark made oceans, and for hours on end, the two superbeings copulated, destroying the planet in the wake of their steamy bodies and their raging sex organs.

Klark collapsed with Galacta’s back against the wall of a once mighty mountain chain and rammed his prick continuously on the back of another wall inside of her – the wall of her womb! – and Galacta howeled and panted as her uterus was flooded with tremendous loads of cum, enough to easily stretch it and make it swell and bulge like a balloon.

A balloon the size of a car, then the size of a truck!

“Fucking kill me with your sperm!!” The woman cried, and Klark was all the happier to obliges.

The mountais crumbled under the continuous and steady thrusts of the super boy. Klark was in agony, though, ‘cause Galacta remained really small, and her insides literally covered less than just the tip of his behemoth cock.

Klark was 24 FEET long. Galacta, from head to toe, was merely 7 feet and 2 inches.

She didn’t care. She adored being destroyed and filled up like a gas tank by a dick three to four times her size.

The two gods crashed through the mountains and emerged dozens of miles on the other side, leaving a wall of wreckage behind them, and Klark plowed the woman on the ground, making another crater as the earth crumbled and collapsed under his repeated and vigorous thrusts.

BOOM!! BOOM!! BOOM!! BOOM!!!

Thrust after thrust after thrust, Klark added miles to the width of that crater, then miles to its depth, making it grow bigger, wider, and deeper until he drilled into the molten core of the planet, raising volcanos and rivers of magma around him – all to be quickly and swiftly damped by his undending outpouring of cum.

“Fuck!! This boy is a machine!!” Galacta didn’t need to finger herself to extract rivers of pussy cum from her battered cunt. Her own semen, that is, her squirt was barely visible under the bigger, thicker, and pearly white loads of her boy, which looked like dozens of rivers pouring out of her bloated belly, or dozens of geysers exploding with full might, ripping her cunt apart. “What a stud!”

She sank her fingernails on Klark’s back, urging him to go deeper and stronger, to cum faster and fatter loads, to pump more virile loads from his untiring, behemoth testicles…

“Uuuuurrhmm!!!”

… and Klark answered her, ejaculating bigger and longer loads as his body got so pumped on her horny words of shameless desire: “What a stud! You bred like a machine! Oh, Klark, keep going like this! My body is getting RUINED by this super cock of yours!”

“Fuck!! You… bitch!!”

Galacta chuckled, an evil smile on her smile. Wonder Lady had nothing on her! She knew she had won over that pure and innocent boy, who was probably a virgin before he met her.

Well, he was a virgin no more. This she made sure of!

Klark bred Galacta for five hours until his dick popped out of her body accidentally and ejaculated a jaw-dropping load into the skies, spraying the moon above them and quite visibly clearing all the clouds while Galacta gasped and panted and recovered from the dizzying fuck marathon.

“Fuuuuck!!” She laughed, and the boy roared as he ejaculated to no end, quite unable to stop his own load. “You can keep going like this for eternity, I see!”

With her body swollen beyond measure, Galacta still stood up and went to his throbbing prick. “God! This is like a building!”

Indeed. Klark’s dick looked like a white skycrapper next to even her mighty, cum-bloated body, and Galacta was quick to work that behemoth as the boy suffered under the power of his own orgasms and struggled to contain it.

Galacta used her super strength to expel all the virile loads that populated her womb, and it was like an ocean burst from her hole! Despite her superior strength, it took her 20 minutes to shrink back to her usual size: a super fit busty mommy with colossal mega tits matched only by her African-like round bubbly ass!

Back in her old form, though with pints of cream still leaking from her steely puss, the woman wrapped her gazongas around Klark’s virility and jerked him off while he came.

The pulsations of the dick struck fire in her womb and made her gush fat, steamy loads. The cock throbbed, she came. The woman moaned and cooed as her pussy followed every load of the dick with a load of its own, and the two gods were mating in the middle of an ocean now where that second crater used to be.

Klark roared for a long time before getting the idea to jerk himself off while the woman gave him a boob job. Galacta tried not to step on Klark’s gigantic balls, which were so bloated with cum that they stretched his sack all the way to the ground.

The virile boy bred the skies with his spunk. He covered a whole portion of moon’s surface with his semen, and Galacta enjoyed pushing through the boundaries of his virility, seeing just how stronger and harder he could cum, and how many oceans of stud semen he could produce.

“You’re such a virile hunk! The semen flows down the thick veins of your cock like rivers!” The woman laughed as she slurped the thick trails that kept sliding down the boy’s throbbing behemoth. “Your manhood is unparalleled! And to think you’re just a boy! Oh, just an eighteen-year-old virgin  boy who has never been properly touched and handled by a real woman!”

“Oooh, you…!! You slut!!”

Galacta giggled. “So cute!”

Klark fell on his back, sinking on his own cum while blasting more mountains with his spurts, which were as thick as truck and went as far as hundreds of miles. “God! This boy is too strong!”

Showering the planet with her pussy cream, Galacta used her super strength to lift the ejaculating boy off where he was and fly with him to some other, cleaner place.

Wherever she took him, the land was reshaped and redecorated by his powerful loads.

They landed on a vast prairie surrounded by mountains far off in the distance, and there, she guided Klark to his final loads, easing the boy after he almost passed out with his manhood.

“Easy now, boy,” she spoke to him as if he was a young and overeager horse. “You studded so nice! My womb is full of children – and we’re going to make more, many more, I promise!”

She bit her lip and came hearing the deep groans of the stud, which were manly and booming with power, and for another hour, she guided his penis into its finals loads, populating that valley with another ocean of thick cum.

“You cum boils with its breeding power! Its sheer, virile heat!” Galacta licked the cum of his body, climbing Klark’s muscles like a hiker on a mountain, and Klark felt the weight and mass of her breasts crushing down on his tremendous abs, pecs, and then his face.

Galacta fed Klark her endless milk and felt the power of the boy’s hands as he slapped her bubbly, yet also super hard and muscular butt. “That’s it, boy! Spank this slut just how like she deserves!”

She shook her butt and made her cheeks wobble and clap as Klark spanked her and slapped them until they burned red with the marks of his hands on them, branded by his fists like they belonged to him!

“Now, stud, let’s see to your semen production!” Kissing him dearly, Galacta went down to his testicles, kneeling before them like they were gods, and there she gasped and widened her eyes until they almost popped, for the testicles were humongous beyond what any mere word can ever hope to describe, larger than she was when standing on her knees. “By the cosmos! These are the balls of a true god!” She kissed them, and then she pressed her mega breasts against those colossal testicles. “I can feel the semen being produced as we speak! Gallons of them every microsecond!”

The semen was loud like a primordial ocean in a newborn planet.

Galacta purred as she sank into the surface of those balls, pressing her breasts against the thick, liquid mass of cum that streamed neverendingly inside those tanks.

Gluuursh!! Gluuursh!! Gluuursh!! Gluuuursh!!

Klark’s balls were so lively! They pushed against Galacta and dragged her back on the ground as they grew and grew and grew. “Oh! Something must be done with these fat, preposterous bastards!” Galacta giggled, and then she grew as well, along with the balls, rising to twelve feet of heigh while keeping that same supermodel-like body with even bigger breasts and more giant butt.

Klark roared when he saw her, and his penis punched him in the face as it sprang immediately to full hardness, ejaculating a river of precum and load in the valley.

“Let’s mate,” Galacta spoke calmly, cooly, and then she mounted that dick and owned it for the next few dozens of hours.

* * * * *

The planet was gradually destroyed as the lovers became ever hotter for each other’s bodies and genitals, ruining each other with every greater power and slicing off bigger sections of the planet with the ejection of fluids from their sexes.

The mere pressure from their ejaculations was enough to raze mountains and shatter continental plates.

Galacta rode his dick until Klark moaned like a woman, and she adored seeing his face twitch and contort with countless sensations and violent twitches of ever-deeper pleasure.

She moaned and howled as the boy assaulted her with volcanic loads of seed. If Galacta was a regular woman without powers, his cum felt like a firehose inserted deep into her pussy and aimed straight at the back of her womb, right in the center!

“Oh…!! Fucking…!! God…!!”

Her body ballooned and swelled and nearly popped with the ferocious loads that Klark produced almost infinitely, and many times on command!

The woman gradually made herself bigger and bigger until she stood only about 20% shorter than Klark, adjusting her body so he could reach deeper and fuller into her, and these changes sustained his orgasms for way longer than they normally would take.

Klark plowed her doggy, and the mountains they fucked on were quickly reduced to pebbles under Galacta’s trembling body. “Yes!! That’s it!! Feed me semen, Klark!! My womb is HUNGRY for your dick!! Hungry for the sauce of your incredible balls!! Oh, balls so full of POWER!! Ready to give me the strongest children in the Universe!”

Klark went mad and delirious for her words. Galacta chuckled, for she knew that powerful men like him were very simple: they always loved their strength and their size, and nothing aroused them harder than their own power, and the idea of their endless, all-conquering, all-fecundating virility!

“That’s right, boy! Feel your loads wash over your giant dick as you pump my womb so full like that! My uterus is blogged up with more cum than it can take!”

Klark’s muscles were blasted by his own loads as they erupted from Galacta’s overstuffed pussy. Her muscles were contorted, deformed, and reshaped by the bulge of Klark’s monstrous, veiny cock and the ocean-filling loads that were fed into it by his loud, engine-like testicles.

Galacta mounted Klark whenever she felt he was taking it too hard and getting too hot, and helped him decompress by caressed his dick with the folds of her pussy.

Semen streamed endlessly from the seal of her pussy, and Galacta enjoyed the expressions on Klark’s face whenever she showed him her bulging and bloating belly. “That’s right, my love! This big belly is heavy with your spawn and your sperm!”

Klark was quick to become a bull and ram that woman with his dick, taking charge and angrily ejaculating inside of her, wrecking half of the planet with his juvenile orgasms, and two went on for this like MONTHS before they were finally finished and done.

* * * * *

At the end of it all, the planet was one giant ball of cum. Whatever sections of it had been wrecked, destroyed, or pulverized by the boy’s thrusts or the woman’s orgasms got quickly filled up by uncountable loads of cum, helping shape the planet back again into a nice, all-white ball!

They copulated for around five months before Klark was completely spent. During these five months, they accumulated all sorts of nasty experiences and fond memories that a couple could have when fucking for the first time.

Klark would never forget the sight of Galacta on her knees, eagerly begging for his seed, rolling out her tongue and licking his balls as if to stimulate them to produce even more cum, like a lioness biting the genitals of her lion.

Klark needed no help to make endless cum, but her fondling never failed him to make harder and, indeed, coax his testicles into dumping even bigger volumes of ever-thicker cum into their storage!

Klark pumped his mega dick with both hands, roaring with the pressure of his biceps as they bulged bigger than cars, and pushed his penis down to aim at her throat, which he quickly filled with mega dumps of scorching sperm.

Galacta gagged and gurgled as she devoured his semen, choking on it while making the most delicious, erogenous sounds, and her belly bulged bigger with every load Klark pumped on her, growing as big as a car, sometimes as big as a truck, as the woman, too, controlled her intake of load to make the scene as arousing to her male as possible, driving his orgasms longer and making his semen taste all the saltier and more addicting.

“I will never get used to drinking your cum, my god!” Galacta fondled her breasts and milked herself to spray the god’s thighs and calves with those humongous, fat loads of motherly cream!

Klark ejaculated over her face and easily covered her body with his spunk whenever he liked, and when it was time to ramming his dick through her throat into her stomach, oh, Klark was beaten again! Taken aback by the erogenous pleasure of having his dick crushed and pumped by the muscles of her neck, which were harder and more amazing than those or her pussy!

“OH, MY… FUCK!!”

Klark was easy to waste his load, which went straight into her belly, making it bulge faster and harder than even Galacta was able to control.

“Fuck me! This boy is a stud!!”

Galacta recovered quickly, though. Almost instantaneously, actually, and Klark was slowly and methodically spent as his virility never quite seemed to match her hungry needs.

“I am a succubus, Klark! My sexual power is far greater than my physical strength!” She purred and tempted him, walking up to him with a seductive sway on her wide, birthing hips, and Klark was aflush and intimidated by a woman in such control of her own femininity.

Galacta offered her holes for the deepest, most brutal, and most thorough breeding, and no matter how hard and rough Klark took her, she was always ready for more, taking a pounding that would have destroyed entire world and planets – and, in fact, it had!

It had destroyed that whole planet, after all, and continued to destroy it as Galacta’s pussy demanded more and more and more cum, always hungry for better semen, begging and screaming for ever-thicker, hotter, and higher-quality seed.

“I need strong babies, boy!” Galacta roared while mounting him and slapping him, choking him sometimes just how he loved it. “Come! Pump these virile loads into my womb and breed me continuously with ever stronger, hotter, more viable offspring!!”

“Uurgh!! You…!! You demoness!”

“Hell yeah, Klark! I’m the strongest being in the Universe!” The ground under them was continuously destroyed by Galacta’s thrusts as she took his dick and rode it like a horse. “I need the strongest seed of the biggest, most powerful stud!”

She licked him, kissed him, and slapped him, sometimes punched him and spat on his, carefully mixing pain and pleasure to keep Klark’s physique on a constant state of sexual tension and psychological confusion.

“Stud me with your finest seed, horse! I need your horse jizz deep inside my pussy! Ah, that’s it! Deeper now, boy!!” She crushed her cunt deeper and deeper into his steel-hard pole, crushing his veins until they swelled achingly, ready to pop! “Gush your super cum like a volcano in the back of my womb! Now! Oh, Klark, I’m cumming!! You’re making me cum so much with these volleys of semen, superior to those of all the other superhuman males combined!”

“Fuuuuck, sluuuut!! I… I fucking love you!!!”

They kissed, and a whole continent was wrecked and sunk by the strength of Klark’s orgasms – the longest of which lasted a full month!

* * * * *

Just as Klark was beginning to feel the limits of his power, rubbing against the first boundaries of his stamina, Galacta laid down on all four for him, spreading her ass cheeks with her hands while leaking gallons of cum from her mouth and holes.

“What’s the matter, boy? Are you gonna tell me you don’t have enough juice left to fill my guts like they’re balloons?”

Galacta make her ass twitch and its ring jump outward like lips blowing Klark a kiss. Even more than Klark himself, her control over her own physique was paramount. God-like!

“Take your giant, throbbing cock full of veins into my ass and liquify my guts, boy, before replacing them with your oceans of seed!!”

Klark was panting, feeling weighty and heavy, and his giant body dangled left and right when he heard these words and felt his penis got rock-hard once more against his will.

Klark was tired and beaten, but the penis and balls obeyed Galacta’s command regardless, and everything he remember from the days that followed was him ramming more and more of his dick into Galacta’s arse and feeling his testicles squeezed until the semen almost popped through his sack. The pressure was insane! Like fucking a black hole!

“OH, GOD!!! I… I FUCKING CAN’T…!!!”

But Klark could and did, and for days he fucked that hole like a pussy, taking at least a full day before the pressure inside his dick and balls surpassed the pressure of Galacta’s guts, flooding them, finally, with semen. “ROOOOOAAAARRR!!!”

Galacta actually passed out and achieved her strongest orgasm yet when Klark raped her anally and replaced the fluids of her guts with nothing but hot white, steamy seed.

“FUCK!! GOD!! GET FUCKING BRED!!!” Klark lifted the woman up and dumped rivers of cum until her body grew bigger than a house, bigger than a fucking building as the semen erupted from her mouth, then gushed upwards through her mouth and nostrils like a fountain from her face.

Klark had discovered the joys of anal fucking, and from them on, his energies were renewed, and Galacta basked in the glory of even bigger, fresher reserves of semen as the boy became more jovial and eager to fill her up, blasting her with copious loads that dragged the last shreds of his consciousness with them – at long, long last, five months into their world-ruining fuck.

Galacta entered the Barn, finally intent on getting some peace and quiet.

“The Barn” was, in fact, a massive, high-tech compound in the middle of a paradisaical prairie in her planet. It was called that simply because it’s where she kept her pet. Her bull. Her stud with balls always so full, ready to be milked.

The planet was one of tens of thousands in her direct possession. Her private property. Her private Universe.

12 billion people lived in it. All her children. At the very least, all her family: children, grandchildren, and so on.

Galacta walked with her belly ultra swollen. Five hundred babies, she carried in there. Even for her great size, it was almost too many babies.

Her smallest kid ever was born at 100 pounds of weight. On average, her babies were about 400 pounds.

Each of her terms saw 300 to 2,000 children being born.

Each term lasted three months. Sometimes two.

On average, the villainess birthed 2,000 to 5,000 children every years. All carrying her perfect genetics. All growing up to be humongous studs with massive dicks and giant women with titanic asses and tits.

All evil like her mother. All bloodthirsty and hellbent on conquest, if not extermination.

Now that her husband was turning 40, Galacta saw her offspring conquer the entire known Universe. Her cleverest children now devised manners to access the multiverse, whereupon they would continue to spread their legacy of carnage until all life forms carried her genes.

Galacta cared little for this, though. Now that she was older (yet somehow looking younger), she let her children carry the torch of domination and destruction.

She was “retired”, so to speak. Her only concern was drilling as much pleasure from her nerves as possible, which included draining her giant horse out of every drop of supremely rich seed as possible.

Klark himself had grown impossibly large and mighty. At 40 (more or less), the stud stood at over 30ft of height with a “resting weight” of over 20 million pounds.

A beast. An animal. Just not nearly as beastly and animalistic as his cock and balls themselves, which always made Galacta’s head spin with their size, weight, fulness, and… oh, their everything!

Galacta entered the milking room (one of many) and approached her giant stud as he sweated and groaned and purred in such deep, deep pain.

She ran her hands over his body. Gathered the sweat that dripped out of every pore of his colossal, mountain-sized muscles. “Have my boy been pumping sweet, salty gallons of nectar for her mommy?”

Klark said not a word. He merely growled, and this had been his only form of communication in decades: growls, grunts, roars, and purrs.

The stud had abandoned human communication a long time ago. With the aid of his mistress, he finally embraced his nature: that of a giant, muscled, mindless beast.

Galacta grabbed his powerful buttocks and squeezed them while lavishing the giant’s back with many long, warm kisses.

Mwah. Mwah. Mwah.

She collected the sweat of his wonderful back, gasping and trilling at their beauty and size. A big, broad, muscular back like that was a sight any woman would die for. The sight of pure, uttermost virility!

“Pump out the cum like a machine.” She purred as she squeezed his buttocks. It was like she was squeezing the cum out of his balls through the glutes.

Every muscle in Klark rumbled and twitched with extreme coordination. His whole purpose, the goal of every cell of his physique, was making as much cum as possible, and as thick as it could be while remaining liquid, so it wasn’t a mistake to think to fondling his butt would lead to higher semen yields. That’s literally how it worked for that animal, that beast.

“Uuuuurrhm!! Uuuuurrrhm!! Uuuuuurrrhmm!!” Klark moved his arms around, a little desperate, reeling over the hundreds of hours of continuous pump.

A colossal machine was attached to his penis. He wasn’t hard – not fully, no – but he didn’t need to be hard to produce world-flooding amounts of cum.

The bull was always cumming. His virile testicles were always churning with more and more seed.

“Thicker. Hotter. More breeding power!” The goddess purred as she rubbed her pussy on his glutes, ejaculating warm liquids on his ass crack and balls, trilling as she dug such an easy pleasure out of her sex. “Your cum gets more powerful every second. One day, fueled by the energy of your own seed, you might even beat… me.”

She felt his muscles getting harder, the waves of energy expanding across the many folds of his musculature and making him bulge bigger, denser, and his weight increase by a few million pounds.

The structure of that building was such that not even at his full power, though, the god could easily destroy it. Klark could grow to weight hundreds of millions of pounds – which he usually did when fucking and getting pumped by his mistress – and still not make a dent on the floor in that place when he walked.

Galacta moved her hands down to his crotch, fondling him from behind, feeling the powerful throbs and long, heavy pulsations of his mega dick through her fingertips. “Giant. Thick. Mighty. Supreme.”

She laid passionate, slow kisses on his glutes, watching them flex and bulge and sometimes hit back on her face, slapping her with nothing but their own expansive muscular power.

A monument of virility. And so, so addictive to her lips!

The woman slobbered on his glutes while fondling his giant testicles from behind his legs, with her long arms between his giant, thick legs.

It was heard maneuvering with such a large, pregnant belly, but she managed it all the same, and every room, every building was designed in a way to accommodate their mammoth proportions.

Klark’s testicles rested on the ground. It had been years since the stud felt his testicles suspended above the floor; the way they used to swing and sway between his legs, even slap in the solid thighs above his knees!

These days were long gone now. His testicles had grown too powerful. Like cancer, but good, they had swollen almost beyond the god’s ability to hold them, and now he had to drag them around like boulders under his crotch.

Each testicle was bigger than a car. A very large car. Somewhere between an SUV and a truck. Absolutely, god-awfully titanic!

Galacta grabbed a handful of each testicle, feeling his sperm cells wiggle their long tails as they swam. GLUURSH!! GLUURSH!! GLUUURSH!! GLUUUURSH!!! Klark’s testicles were like this all the time: two giant, lively oceans where the spermatozoa were literally as big as fish.

Galacta felt pangs in her wombs as her ovaries swelled up and pumped out more fresh eggs for fecundation. Unlike any other female, the villainess was able to get pregnant while pregnant. Of the 500-odd children she carries, about 300 came AFTER her first impregnation.

“I bet your semen can stuff another 50 children inside this big belly, stud.” She licked her lips, then licked his ass cheeks before finishing each of them off with a kiss. “Wanna try for more, bull? Stop nutting this hot load in the tanks and, instead, pump them directly into my womanhood again?”

“Uuurhm!! Uuurhm!!” The giant beast nodded, furiously unloading more loud spurts of cream into the devide.

Galacta stood up and walked to the colossal machine. A long iron tube was connected to Klark’s penis, sucking his semen with enough force to tear a planet apart.

With each suction, Klark’s balls became a bit smaller, and his ballsack was pulled upward, with veins multiplying everywhere.

“Uuurhm! Uuurhm!! Uuuurhm!!” Because he was being milked for hundreds of hours already, many days nonstop, the bull was a little tired, as shown by his thin sweat and many pained grunts: “Uuurhm!! Uuuuurhm!!”

Galacta felt her throat drying up, getting so aroused by the sight of that titanic male, that pile of white muscles with a mega dick producing literal oceans right there, before her. “You amazing beast!”

Turning around, Galacta watched the colossal tanks getting filled with rivers of steamy, white, boiling cum.

Transparent towers hundreds of feet tall, dozens of feet white were drenched in semen that rained from massive holes on the ceiling, and Galacta watched them fill up in mere seconds before being “sucked” down into the lower floors and replaced with new super tanks to be filled up in mere seconds before being “sucked” down into the lower floors and replaced with so on and so forth.

At least twenty tanks surrounded them. Dozens of millions of gallons worth each. Probably hundreds (she didn’t care; she didn’t bother to count).

All twenty were filled in seconds and replaced with twenty more.

The stud flexed his muscles and became more “serious” in his pumping, ejaculating with gusto just to show off to his mate.

Galacta was draped in a thin veil that was a pale excuse for a dress, and again, her belly was MASSIVE, almost big enough to ruin her whole look, making her appear deformed or out of proportional.

The sight of her belly drove Klark into stronger and more furious orgasms. Lights began to flash and alarms started to beep around them. A robotic voice announced: “Warning! 110% penile hardness achieved!”

Shaking her head and clicking her tongue, the blue-eyed goddess walked to her stallion, wrapping her fingers on his ultra-large arms, and teasing him: “Wanna make it 120%, stud?”

Then, with a flick of her finger, she undid that “dress” she was wearing, and the bull became scorching red as he began to fuck the machine like a pussy and shake the entire compound with his power.

“Warning!! 150% penile hardness detected!”

Galacta walked around the stud, carefully gauging and judging his form, hardness, and the aesthetics of his muscles.

She touched his glutes and pinched his arms. She kissed him and teased him now and then, fondling his mega balls with her feet.

“Your babies are very pleased.” She purred, steadying her feet as her colossal belly bulged with the increased movement of the 500 children within. “They know they were born from the most virile seed in the Universe, and feeling their daddy fuck… sensing the power and heat that emanates from each of their daddy’s billions of powerful muscles…” She croaked. Her throat became dry, painfully dry again. “It feels them with joy. A type of join that no other creature in this pitiful Universe will ever get to fill.”

With a snap of her fingers, she commanded him: “Come, bull. Let’s breed.”

Klark needed 40 minutes to stop ejaculating, though. To either of them, though, it was nothing. Barely the blink of an eye.

The tubes stopped being filled up and the machine stopped humming and pumping.

Klark withdrew his massive penis from the pump, and bucket loads of semen burst from the device to splash loudly on the ground with every inch of prick that was retrieved.

“Oh, my, my!” Galacta trilled as she watched foot after virile foot of dick come out of the machine, every inch of it burning white with his thick, hot semen, and the place became steamier, almost foggy, once Klark popped all 40 feet of donkey dick from the device.

His helmet popped from the hole, and a river of cum poured out of it. Bloooorsshh!!!

The humongous dick rose like a tower, its tip resting far above the god’s head, and the bull anxiously made his way to his woman, his beautiful eyes locked on her tit and pussy as if he couldn’t decide which one he wanted to fuck first.

“I need your semen in my cunt, stud.” The woman didn’t give him the privilege of a choice; she commanded, he obeyed. “My womb just has just produced a bunch of delicious eggs that are begging for some good cracking!”

Walking over to a special chamber next to that milking room, Galacta laid down, and her belly went into a vast hole on the ground, cradled by many smooth support structures that acted something like a bed; and the ground also had two other holes especially designed to accommodate her vast mammaries.

Then, a pillar rose from the ground, pressing against the woman’s crotch and lifting her up until her pussy and ass were steaming at the level of her god’s crotch.

Galacta had made herself a living milking machine, and that room and all its special devices were designed so she could comfortably spend days like that, in that laid down, all-four position, with her pussy and ass ready to be drilled endlessly by her stud.

“Come on, bull.” She called him with kisses and whistled, just like an animal. “Stick your penis on my cunt and get to pumping. I need to feel your loads in my guts. My womb is hot, but compared to your semen, it’s cold, very cold. I need you to go scorched earth on my uterus and explode my tummy with your loads!” She chuckled. “Don’t worry about the babies. You know damn well they can take it.”

The bull was paralyzed by but a second before, like a machine, lowering his penis to the designated hole and ramming it as deep as he could. Squirt and precum gushed from her pussy. Cum flowed from her asshole, but this was the semen that she had collected before.

Galacta was massive enough to take his full manhood, albeit with a lot of deformation in her body. “Fuck!! This dick is too big!!” She cried, and her pussy achieved maximum orgasms before the stud even began pumping, let alone thrusting!

Klark’s muscles were blasted with powerful jets of cream. He eased himself deeper and deeper into his woman… until he felt he couldn’t plop another inch, in which case he began to pump, letting his semen out as dispassionately as a machine.

“Uuurhm! Uuuurhm!! Uuuurrhm!!” The bull groaned quietly as Galacta’s pussy “ate out” a lot of his semen. New eggs were fecundated. New babies were added to his roster. New branches were born in his ever-expanding family tree.

The bull pumped. His testicles danced and bulged out majestically as they unleashed torrents of loads that would be deadly to any other creature.

There were several holes and drains spread around that room. They would all be filled up soon, very soon.

Machines began to move and cogs to turn and churn. As Galacta’s belly grew, the mechanisms that supported it moved and changed to accommodate her ever-expanding size.

Galacta’s tummy grew bigger than football stadium on Old Earth. Then, the semen began to leak.

Arm-thick loads of spunk burst from her pussy and slid around the girth of Klark’s monster cock, sliding down slowly, and even more slowly stretching down to the ground, rarely breaking off or falling, for the semen was so, so thick.

The loads became more plentiful as Klark continued to pump. Galacta teased him by moving her ass and pussy for the first time, collecting his semen as much as he was giving it to her, and the bull groaned as his will was tested and the strength of his dick met the much superior pressure and force of his wife’s pussy.

Rivers of semen blasted out of her cunt, and Klark’s body collected semen along with the sweat all over his muscles.

The drains started to suck as much of that semen as they could. Miles of pipes rumbled and shook as all the drains hidden in the walls threatened to overflow.

Klark mounted her body more vigorously, losing his composure and beginning to thrust more like an animal, no longer just an unthinking, unfeeling robot.

Galacta turned her head around, looking at him with dreamy eyes. “I love you, you know.”

Klark grabbed her throat, asphyxiated her a bit, and then shared with her a deep, throat-sucking kiss as his balls became so loud, oh, so loud and terribly strong as they crashed on the ground repeatedly, lifted and swung by the bull’s pelvic motions as his thrusts increased.

They kissed for just long enough until they both realized that… yep, shit was coming down. That wasn’t just another pumping session. It was fucking time all over again.

“TEAR ME APART, YOU BEAST!!!”

Klark didn’t need to be commanded this time.

* * * * *

A few weeks later, Galacta birthed 670 of his children.

More by Gigi Potemkin