Bro! You’re a God! – Gay Fetish Erotica With Giant Muscles and Massive Members

Bro! You’re a God! – Gay Fetish Erotica With Giant Muscles and Massive Members

Gigi Potemkin

2026

Bro! You’re a God! – Gay Fetish Erotica With Giant Muscles and Massive Members

© 2026 Gigi Potemkin. Copyright by Gigi Potemkin.

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Chapter 1: Alpha Meets Alpha+

I opened the door and tried not to gasp when I saw Paolo standing there, towering over me like the mountain of muscles that he was, so broad and buff that he didn't fit the door frame.

The blond giant had to turn slightly to pass through.

We greeted each other. My voice came out with a slight, trembling whimper.

Now, I'm not some passive, sassy bitch, and in fact, I'm quite muscular and hunky myself. It's just that the difference between Paolo and I was like that of a horse and donkey.

We were both males, and both Alphas in our respective spheres, but when Paolo was around, I was clearly second place – as was any other male.

His voice was deeper, his baritone more rumbling and thundering, and his face a whole lot more chiseled, manly, and even angelic.

He was the most perfect man I had ever seen – and I'd seen quite a few of them in my high-powered, high-stakes business.

If I had anything over Paolo, it was my wealth.

I often jokingly said that, if I'd put all my time into building muscles and harems, I might become more of a man, at least enough to challenge a stud like him.

All in all, I was happy with my predicament, and Paolo was quite impressed when he saw my place: a 20 million dollar penthouse at the heart of NYC.

"Damn, dude, I knew you were loaded, but not this loaded!" Goddamn, he made the walls visibly shake with his voice. Thunderous beast! "You don't rent, do you?"

"No." My eyes went up and down that man, everywhere getting lost in his piles of muscles bursting through his clothes, oh god. "It's all mine, but..." I almost gagged. "Make yourself comfortable, dude. My house is your house and all that."

"Cool, cool. Oh, I wish!"

I wasn't the only one who was loaded there.

Goddamn, that man...!

He came wearing a tight tank top and very loose, baggy sport shorts.

The tank top was huge. Probably the largest size they sold on stores – and it was still tight around his frame.

"Dude, you're massive," I blurted out, and my heart jumped harder than usual.

"Thanks bro." He pumped his arms, and I could clearly hear the fabric of his shirt tearing up as his colossal pecs bulged out, bigger and thicker than the plates of a tank's armor! "I've been buffing up, thanks to you." He winked at me.

Goddamn.

Those precious blue eyes... fuck!

His prominent, chiseled jaw...

Fuck fuck fuck fuck me, daddy!

"Oh. I'm honored."

Bro looked at me with pride – and something else in his eyes.

Can't deny. It felt good being desired by such an Alpha stud.

Fuck, is that how hot women feel all the time when they're chose by a REAL MAN??

I can't know for sure, but I bet the feeling is awfully similar.

"You're so loaded, dude. Sometimes I wish I could be more like you."

I was distracted by the ultra-hard, massive buttocks of that man to pay attention to his words and answer quickly.

"There's absolutely no need to, bro. I swear."

Overwhelmed with desire, I touched one of his enormous triceps.

Fuck, the thing was solid! Bro wasn't even flexing, but he was ripped as if his muscles were breeding more muscles while we spoke.

He felt my touch and looked back at me, and I took back my hand in haste, finding no way out of that awkward situation but with honesty:

"Sorry, bro. Don't know what came to me."

"Sorry for what?" He touched my abs through my T-shirt. "Bros like feeling each other when they're ripped."

I felt a fire spreading from my crotch, making my (pretty humongous, I gotta admit) cock twitch.

Bro lowered his blue eyes to my pelvis and clearly liked what he saw.

I was tried not to look too obvious or thirsty when I did the same to him, looking at his crotch and discovering what I had long suspected: that his penis was far larger, thicker, manlier than my own. As was everything in that man's body.

"You got the money, the chicks, and the looks, man." He clicked his tongue. I was mesmerized by how his jaw muscles twitches and his cheeks flexed, causing a flash of dreamy glimmers in his Nordic eyes.

Paolo was Nordic, despite his Italian name, which he got from his father.

"You're, like, the perfect dude." Even though he said these things, there wasn't a single hint of sadness or envy in his gravy, buttery voice.

Paolo was such a man that, even when he was surpassed by other dudes in some areas of life, he felt completely at ease at all time, a conquering god born from the finest of mankind's genes.

"It's more like you, bro." I uttered back, causing a silence to ring between us, and the air to grow thick, very thick. "You're the perfect man here. Like... bro, you're a brick house." This time, I gasped, but my voice came out very deep and thick and manly – thank god. I didn't want him to see me like a little bitch. "You're so fucking swole, man."

Paolo turned to me.

I couldn't help but step back as he assaulted my sense with all his height and tremendous, inhumane mass of muscles.

"Dude, you're so fucking huge," I uttered again, sounding defeated.

"Yeah." Paolo smirked, and I felt a string of piss running down my shaft.

Not piss. Cum.

"F-fuck..." I muttered.

I had almost cum myself watching that god's eyes glimmer, so big and blue!

The semen flowed thick and hot along the base of my horse cock. Thank god I managed to pull it all back just in time.

Dude just kept looking down a me, a good half-foot taller than I was – and I was six six!

"Hell yeah, bro. You're a pretty impressive dude. Very Alpha. I respect." He beat his enormous chest slightly with a fist. "But sorry, bro, no dude's ever beating me."

"S-sure enough." I said, I now I was visibly shaking. "You're such a god."

Again, the silence rang between us, and dude's face became heavier, even manlier, and his deep breaths became growls, his growls slowly turning to purrs and low-pitched roars.

"Uuurhm. Uuurhm. Uuuurhm."

I looked at his bulge. Dude was very soft, but his snake was already tremendous and fat, bursting through the loose shorts like a whole sack of meat.

I gulped, but stood my ground. I looked back up at him and confessed:

"You're a god, dude."

My deep voice kept things grounded. It also helped that I didn't stammer or quiver.

I kept my head high and my pecs wide. I was smaller, weaker, shorter, and less handsome than he was, but I was still a little Alpha god in my own right, and real knows real – studs respect studs – no matter the differences.

Bro didn't say anything back. He just kept looking at me with that perfect face of his.

"Like... I'm impressed by you. Humbled." My hand twitched, moving closer to his abs. "You're so much bigger and stronger than any guy in the world."

Bro smirked, and his smirk turned again into that handsome, wide, and shining smile.

"Yeah. I know this."

Paolo took my arms and fondled my shoulders. I held back my whimper and steadied my thick, well-muscled legs, trying not to tremble and fall apart under the firm touch of that Adonis.

Fuck, he was so strong!!

He was touching me so kindly, lightly, and it still hurt!

"You're built like a bull yourself. That's why I like you. Training you is humbling... in a way. Reminds me that some guys do have it all."

He winked, giving me a pat in the head, fondling my neck with one hand as if comparing the girth to his own – and how easily he could suffocate me with a single palm if he wished.

"You're six foot six, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"I'm seven two." He chuckled, and there was a lot of pride in his manly gloating. "No problem, bro. Very few people can be, like, so extreme like I am."

He pumped his arms, broadening his frame into a spectacular visage of muscles.

"Fuck. Wow."

I had no words to describe how massive that man was. I was so stunned! Literally jaw-dropped before his size!

His penis bulged and bounced lively, so hot, inside those constraints of his short.

I couldn't resist it any longer. I stretched my hand forward and groped his bulging abs. There were eight to ten of them, rippling, hardening, flexing so effortlessly with all his other muscles, a symphony of power and manliness.

"Uuurgh! I you like my abs?

I nodded, rather pitiful.

"You're such a god, bro," I repeated myself. "Such a god. Truly!"

Then I looked up at him and tried to find something else to say, but the spit was slobbering out of my mouth, and my lust was very visible in my eyes – all over my face, actually, red as pepper!

"You've got kids, man?" I asked, and he seemed intrigued.

"Quite a few, I suppose, but I don't exactly keep track of them."

"G-good."

He looked back at me, his smile the widest and proudest it had ever been, and blinked slowly as he let the silence stretch on just long enough as to become mind-wrecking.

"Why do you ask?"

I answered straight: "A man like you must put many babies in many women."

"Uh, uh." He growled with every slow and sensuous nod.

"They're all hot, I'm sure."

"The babies?" He laughed.

I chuckled as well, but kept it mostly serious: "The women. They must all be stunners, mustn't they?"

He scratched his jawline, which seemed to go for miles on either end.

"They're pretty hot, sure." His smile grew. "Want to see some?"

I wimpishly yelped "Yes" as I nodded, and he took out his phone from his shorts, making me notice the shape of his two large eggs hanging lower than the rest of his penile mass.

God, he had grown even bigger!

But...

His cock was still completely soft, somehow!

"Bro, you're packing like a mule."

As he was about to show me his phone, he stopped and feigned shock. "What did you say?"

I blushed and nodded at his grotesque bulge. "I know you came here to flaunt your meat, bro."

"Oh, I did?" He laughed, and my semen almost ran again through my cock when I heard his laughter.

Not just "heard." I felt it! I felt his laughter under my feet as he made the whole room vibrate with his godly baritone – almost as if his pecs were the one's who were laughing!

"You came wearing these loose shorts and nothing underneath." I looked up at him, knowingly. "I know you came here to show off and mog me."

His initial answer was only a much bigger smile and a few naughty chuckles.

"You feeling bad about yourself, bro?" His eyes twitched down towards my jeans. "You're a billionaire and also packing like mule."

He winked, and then he gave me a little nod that seemed to say 'Good job, bro. Good job!'

And then, he said it with words:

"I can see your baby-maker going down to your knees, bro." He raised a hand and asked me to clap it. "Congratu-fucking-lations, man. You're such a beast!"

I clapped his hand, and our fists connected into a tight hug, and our biceps bulged out, tearing through our sleeves as we maintained eye contact and sort of measured each other up.

The veins in his arms were bigger than any other vein in my body. Including the main, fat one in my monster cock.

When his giant, soft bulge bounced, it caused an audible groan to rumble across the room.

"Dude, I can fucking hear your penis."

"I roars when I cum."

We took our hands away and spoke more openly to one another: "You must nut a gallon."

"I do."

The way he spoke... god! The sureness in his voice!!

He showed me his phone, and a bevy of babes shone on the screen.

"They all beg me to do them raw." He gloated, and his smirk shifted every time he swiped the screen with his thumb. "I can't do this, obviously, 'cause I don't have all this money, but when I'm sure I can breed a bitch without her following me, asking for support and such," he clicked his tongue. "Bro! I dump a gallon in their pussies, for real!"

"Fuck..."

His thumb kept scrolling and just... scrolling!

There were a hundred babes in there, already, and he'd been scrolling for just five seconds, and they were all busty and fertile, supermodel-caliber, from Asian babes to European goddesses.

That STUD truly had it all!

"You must have sired a hundred children already."

"Yeah, I must have." He gave me the phone, almost humiliating me with his cocky smirk. "You must be a daddy yourself, huh?"

"I am... though not as much as you are."

"Seriously?"

"Is this a surprise?" He glanced awkwardly at his huge meat. "You're bigger, stronger. You're much, much more Alpha than I can ever be."

"Ah, bro, thanks a lot." He patted me kindly (and a bit condescendingly as well) on my shoulder. "But I ain't rich, and you can, like, pay one thousand baby mommas, can't you?"

"It's... well, I can, but... it's still a little difficult. You know. All the arrangements."

"Sure, sure."

His behemoth throbbed in his shorts, sending what felt like a shock wave against my pelvis with every pump.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

I looked at his snake and was mesmerized, hypnotized by its sheer and obvious mass, so heavy I could feel it in my hands without touching it.

"You must break them when you fuck 'em, don't you?" I ask, my voice cracking up. "Like, your penis is absolutely enormous."

He struck his chin and answered in a calmer, more subdued manner.

"It's a problem, sure, but most of them accommodate to my size." Tsk! "It feels good entering a woman and reshaping them into a size only I can feel. Like... bro, I'm the only key who can ever open them up again." He chuckled. "Even you would feel lacking after I have them, sorry." He laughed more openly. "I respect you, bro, but chicks... they can't quite control themselves when they're next to me..."

"N-nor can any man."

"... so, if you have wives or girlfriends," Tsk! "I ask you to keep them away from me, unless you wanna get them ruined for any other man (and for you!) forever." He clicked his tongues and winked, quite the dashing beast he knew that he was! "After, like, I fuck your girl... sorry, bro, but the only thing she'll be interested in you is your money, really."

"As it should be," I said, and another tense silence (the last one of the bunch, I felt it) grew between us. "You're a god, dude... and I just feel like worshiping you, for real."

The silence went on for a little while, and I was pleased to look back at my god... and see him smiling.

"Come. Let's talk... more comfortable." He turned around and walked to a huge sofa nearby, assaulting my eyes with the sight of his two colossal, rippling buttocks. "Make yourself comfortable, little bro." He looked over his shoulder, smirking at me. "My house is your house." He winked. "And all that."

Gulping, I followed him, my hardening horse cock making a tent on my jeans.

Chapter 2: What It Means to be a Man

Paolo sat on the big couch in my living room like he owned it, and immediately I saw his massive, colossal body test the strength of its frame, sinking in the couch as if somebody had dropped a tank on it.

He was big. Big. Big. Oh, god, BIG!

Moreover, I saw his bulge more clearly than before.

"F-fuck..." I whispered while my heart raced.

That thing was not big. No.

That thing was not huge. No, no, no.

That thing was... was...

"Gigantic, man." I gulped. "Your cock is fucking monstrous!"

The giant man purred, a gentle smirk growing on his face.

I approached him. He was completely, completely relaxed... but he made it even more so relaxed, melting further on the couch like a mountain of butter and spreading his huge, impossible-to-describe thigh to flaunt his manhood more overtly.

That thing fell.

PLOMP!!

It fell loudly between his huge legs.

God, that man was literally as big as an ox! The couch was always cringing and creaking as he merely sat there, completely still; his mere breath enough to send rippled across the floor and every other surface in the room: Wroooom! Wroooom! Wroooom!

As he spread his legs out further, I saw the mass of his cock and ball fall lower.

PLUMP!!

His giant testicles fell first. Oh, god, they were like two iron balls full of heavy cum! They sounded loud, so loud and deep when they fell, the right egg first, the second ball next, and then the lower half of his titanic breeding machine came with it, a rope of solid meat I was sure would split any woman in half – and soon, it would split me!

"God damn... man!" I gulped, looking at his insane bulge as the black shorts held it inside still, contained like a beast in a cage, away from my prying eyes.

The thing throbbed along every inch, its biggest veins visible even from a great distance.

Pump. Pump. Pump.

I approached that monstrous manhood while feeling – literally feeling! – its heatwaves hit my body with every pump.

That beast of a man growled deeply with his breath. I felt its vibrations as I got to the couch and then, shivering a little, sat beside him, still keeping it cool, still pretending like I had any say there, and that I was anything but his WORTHLESS BREEDING BITCH.

"You're solid muscles, man," I uttered, still trying to sound cool, like a bro. "I'm... shocked by how big you are."

"Big in what sense?"

His voice was deeper. I thought it was impossible for it to get any deeper, but there it was: deeper and deeper still.

"Fuck, man. Your voice..." I blushed. "God, you sound like such a bull."

He gave me a stare with those deep, light-blue eyes, and then moved the muscles of his chiseled jaw to utter, dead cold: "I am a bull."

The monster cock throbbed more powerfully between his thighs. And that's exactly how it throbbed: POWERFULLY. Not just "strongly" or anything. POWERFUL was the only word to describe, and I was starting to get afraid of that animal.

"You scare me, bro."

"I know. I scare any man or woman – until they know me." He flashed his handsome smirk. "Until I make them cum."

He reached out to me. He touched my shoulders with his incredible hands.

His fingers were as thick as salami or sausages. Fuck, immense bastards!

He crushed my well developed shoulders like they were nothing. I winced and growled as he touched me, making me hurt a little with even his lightest touch.

"Fuck, man, you're too fucking powerful." I said, and he merely kept looking at me while advancing toward my thick and veiny neck, wrapping his giant fingers around it and making my heart take leaps. "You can fold me like paper, and I'm incredibly strong."

"That I can."

"You don't even take anything, do you?"

He smile even wider, a light thread of surprise beaming in his huge, huge face. "How do you know that?"

"I just know." I winked and gulped. "I'm all natural myself and... and..."

"Real knows real."

"Yeah." I blushed. He was gently stroking the big artery in my neck while tapping the tip of his knee against mine. I looked at his leg and noticed how his kneecap was literally twice as large as mine. "Even though you're so much bigger, so much more powerful..." I gulped again. "There's no comparison."

"Yeah, bro. That's why I like you."

He lowered his hand to my enormous pecs and fondled the upper side of them. An innocent gesture, but one that nonetheless brought an audible gasp from me.

"I never met a man as huge as you. Always the biggest, hungest guy everywhere I went. Still am, of course," he chuckled.

I felt the pulsations from his chuckles stirred the cum inside my big, swelling balls. I had widen my legs a little to give my huge nuts some breathing space. Got, they were blazing!

"But you're so big you actually caught my sight. That's why I wanted to train you." He fondled me more tightly around the neck. "I wanted to see how much bigger you could get, and you didn't disappoint me, little bro."

"T-thanks."

"You stammering?" He grinned. "You scared of anything."

"I'm scared of you."

"Why?"

I held my breath when I saw his colossal muscles instinctively flex on their own.

"Because you're huge. You're a god. You're a fucking giant, and not even with all the juice in the world I could ever match you." I gulped again, very nervously. "Fuck, man, you can cause me so much pain and I can't even do anything, you know? You're..." I reached out to him with a hand. "You're just too powerful. Too much of a god. Fuck, dude, you're such a god."

I looked again in his eyes as I touched his colossal pecs with the tips of my trembling fingers.

"I want to make sure you know you are a fucking god."

"I know this very well."

"I know, but... no one really tells you this, do they?"

His hand stopped moving over me. I pulled my hand back, trembling as I feared having disrespected him for touching him without permission.

Still, I continued: "I'm a dude, you know. I'm a real man. I only ever fucked chicks and all, so I don't wanna give you the wrong impression..."

"Hmm. Hmm."

"... that I'm a sissy or anything." My eyes surely looked dreamed when I turned them to him, not helping the words I was saying, sure. "I'm a man. I'm a real fucking man, so take it from me when I say that... I get it." I gulped. "No woman ever really treats us guys like we want to."

I looked at him. He was curious. Invested. His face clearly begged me to keep talking – and I did:

"No woman really pleases us, you know. They don't get being a man. They man and cry, they call us gods and whatnot when we fuck them..." I smirked. "And I fuck them real good. I squirt my semen inside of them and breed them with strong, powerful babies." I groaned. "And they calls us gods and daddy and whatever, but... they don't really get it. Not really. They don't say the exact words we want to hear, 'cause they don't understand what being a man is all about."

"You're right." Though his voice remained intimidatingly deep, his tone was friendlier and more brotherly than ever. "What is it all about, huh?" He smiled. "Being a man?"

I locked eyes with him. "Power."

The word rang ominously in the room, echoing the powerful pulsations of his ever-engorging, thickening god.

Fuck, I knew the dude was hung but... holy shit, was that an actual HORSE COCK he had between his legs?? Like, dude was IMMENSE! He clearly had TWO FEET of monster cock tucked in his giant shorts....!

But I digress. He looked at me, and his expression had changed: he was a bit surprised and relieved, as if somebody had finally read his mind.

I continued: "Being a man is all about power. Dominance. It's about being bigger than others, and the biggest, strongest ever. It's not even about chicks, as these come always with power."

"Hhhrm. Hhhrm."

I looked at his pecs. Intimidatingly huge!

They were ripping through the fabric of his shirt, threatening to pop the buttons that held it together and shoot them at my head like bullets.

I was mesmerized by the size and obvious hardness of them. His nipples protruded from the shirt, vastly bigger than my own.

He had strong and thick nipples, like the tips of thumbs, whereas mine were "only" as big as the tip of pinky fingers.

I gulped. I continued: "We want to be more powerful than the next guy, and then more powerful than any creature on Earth. We want to scare off bulls and horses with our manhood." I looked back up at his eyes, but got trapped in his immense, wet lips. "We want to big bigger than horses and shoot loads like elephants."

"Uurhm!"

"We want to fill buckets with our thick sauce and then fecundate millions of bitches with them. We... we want to be gods! And being god means having the biggest monster cock and the biggest, hardest muscles."

"Uuuuuurhm."

"There's nothing else to it. We want POWER – and power is only and always a physical thing." I reached out back to him. I didn't touch him, though. I didn't dare. "Power is only in the body... and our big, big, solid muscles."

He didn't say a word. He was pleased.

Someone finally got him – and this someone was me.

"You know one thing?" I asked.

My giant blonde shook his head lightly. Very cute.

"Every big guy likes to believe they are the biggest, the strongest. Every Alpha male likes to think he is god... but they're all wrong. We're all wrong." I looked at him more earnestly. A tear flowed down... or so it felt. "There's always a bigger guy... and this guy is you."

The monster became more serious. A deep hum echoed in the room. It seemed to come from his muscles themselves; from his pecs, which trembled like the woofers of a big stereo system.

Brrrrrrrmmmm!! Brrrrrrrrmmmm!! Brrrrrrrrrmmmm....!!

I looked at him. "Paolo?"

He looked deep... deep... deep at me. "Yes, dude?"

I gulped. I licked my lips. "You are god."

I made sure he knew I meant every word I said.

"You are god. You are literally the biggest, strongest, hardest, most powerful Alpha bull in the entire world – and I know this, 'cause I spent all my life being this guy. And then I met you."

My eyes...

His eyes...

Soon to be a single pair.

"I am big, powerful, and a billionaire. My muscles are huge, all natural, almost solid thick like titanium, and my balls are basically superhuman."

I spread my legs further, finding resistance in one of his immensely thicker, immeasurably larger and more muscular leg, like a tree trunk made of steel.

There, I grabbed my giant nuts, which were big enough not to fit on my hand; not both of them. My eggs were vastly bigger than even the biggest chicken eggs, closer to the size of pears, but still quite smaller than ostrich eggs – which appeared to be HIS eggs! His god-like, cum-gallon-holding nuts!

Truly grapefruit-sized nuts. My nuts were about the size of grapefruits, though slightly larger, and so, soooo much heavier.

He saw the shape of my nuts under the foot-long snake bulging on my jeans.

He dropped his lower lip. He was impressed.

I was a kid next to him, but still...

"Big guy. Big, big bro," he uttered, 'cause he was please finally meeting a man with a manhood somewhat closer to his!

You know. A man who didn't just feel like a little, literal child by his side.

A man more equal to him. A man whose words he would hear and heed, if not necessarily respect.

A man whose praise was worth a damn, 'cause this praise carried the weight of TWO BIG FAT NUTS in his hands!

And my praise was just that – hence why he listened to it and became so much obviously HOTTER because of it!

"I'm such a perfect Alpha stud it's almost unfair to any other man. Almost pitiful, you know." I gulped. "And I'm nothing next to you. Like... nothing. I'm less than a worm."

He just kept purring and groaning...

"Man... you are god. You are as big as Apollo. Bigger than Zeus..." I gulped. My hand hovered close, so close to his giant pecs! "And I must worship you." I gulped again. "Real knows real. Stud recognizes stud – and the lesser stud bowls to the bigger one."

"The Alpha male."

"Yes. The Alpha god." I bowed. "Please, god, let me worship you." I gulped.

This wasn't really what I meant – and he knew it.

And I knew it too, damn it, so I said it again straight, and with a higher-pitched voice, almost like one of his thousands of bitches moaning, begging him for his big, white c-

"Please, god," I blinked like a whore and looked up at him like a puppy. "Allow me touch you."

Silence.

...

...

And silence.

...

...

And...

"Take off your shirt."

He uttered, and his wish was my command.

Chapter 3: Big Bull Milks Small Bull

Shaking, I unbuttoned my white shirt and let my stallion feast upon the (admittedly) impressive sight of my ripped, solid physique.

It was easy to forget, sitting next to such a beast of a man, that I was a beast myself, and probably the largest, most unbelievably muscular, genetically primed Alpha male any woman could wish for.

My stallion, though, was just this HUGE! This much bigger than me! Enough to make me feel small and sissy.

“Uuurhm…”

The place rumbled with his thick, steady breaths. The sofa vibrated under my solid glutes. I was so hot – and so wet! The precum accumulated at the tip of my monster cock, already twitching past the one-foot-long mark on my thighs!

I continued to undress. My friend watched as slab after slab of incredible muscles was revealed: my ultra-wide, ripped pecs, my solid abs (numbering eight in total, ten when I flexed), my unbelievable obliques and all the other muscles shining like a drawing from an anatomy textbook.

I opened up my shirt when most of the buttons were out, popping the last few buttons sexily as my husband… oh, fuck, I’m calling him husband now, ain’t I?? Damn… anyway, as my husband breathed faster and deeper.

God, his breath! I felt the air vibrating like hot iron around me! He was so powerful! So big…!!

I pulled out the shirt and made my body ripple and dance, muscles bulging and shifting places, and big veins flowing over and around my enormous arms and shoulders as I awkwardly moved around the sofa to throw away the shirt.

I was so big, you see, and so heavy that I had to move a lot so my limbs didn’t tear the parts of the sofa due to lack of space.

Anyway…

I cast off the shirt, and my gorgeous body glimmered against his. We were both white, but my skin was whiter and pinker, while his was slightly more dark and tanned. Still very white, though, but with an “edge”, a roughness to it.

“How much do you weigh?”

I blushed, looking upon that man and shivering, ‘cause he was so, so, sooo much bigger than I!

Damn, it was unfair!

“480 pounds.”

“Impressive.”

I gulped. “And you?”

He flashed that smarmy, all-conquering grin. “1,280 pounds of mostly pure muscle.”

“Damn, man. You’re a beast.”

“You’ve got not idea.” He raised one arm and flexed it, and the muscles bulged against his tight black sleeves, then ripped them!

Thrasssh!

I saw ropes and threads of black cotton rupture around the bulging arm, which was like a leg of mine.

I sucked my breath and gasped. That man was so, so much more powerful than I! The difference in power and musculature made me freeze again.

I felt trapped. Like prey.

“Let me show you what the body of a real man looks like, now, boy,” he spoke casually, his nonchalant attitude making my breast burn with arousal – more arousal than if his tone was cocky or bragging. “You’re ripped and handsome, and your physique is aesthetically flawless, but still…” He winked at me. “You’re a teenager next to this.”

He removed his tight, black shit in one sweep motion, and I was floored, stunned, dead by what I saw.

The biggest man in the world revealed himself with muscles painfully compressed against even larger muscles everywhere! Breasts far larger than my own, comparable to the upper body of a bull or a horse, and two plates of muscle that belonged on a tank rather than a human body.

The god had ten rock-solid abs that multiplied into twelve or fourteen whenever he breathed, and the thick muscles on his sides were bigger than my abs and sometimes almost as big as my forearms!

A web of ultra-thick veins bulged out and moved along his body in every direction. Everywhere – and I mean, EVERYWHERE! – was covered in veins!

Wrrrrmmm!! Wrmmm!! Wrrrrrmm!! Brrrrrrrmm!!!

The place vibrated like the insane of a bomb about to go off.

The monster casually flicked his shirt off and stared at me with that wall of muscles far superior to my own frame. He towered over me by well over a foot, and somehow this incredible height still didn’t seem enough to store and pack all those muscles.

My jaw dropped and my thick, kissable lips curled and quivered.

I couldn’t stop panting, gasping, and licking my fat, rosy lips in haste.

The monster held still for a while, giving me a very stern, cold look, and then he grabbed my face with his enormous hand, turning me around as if to check the tender color of my cheeks.

“You are a beautiful slut.” He fondled my cheeks with that enormous thumb of his, bigger than most man’s arms. “I wonder what it’s like to break you.”

I quivered, I shivered, and my words were broken off by my constant, uninterrupted gasps.

The monster fondled my face and brought himself closer to me, breaking the sofa under his impressive glutes. God, his legs were thicker than steel beams!

The monster held me kindly with both hands cupping my chin and cheeks, and my head felt like an orange in his palms, and just as easily he could squeeze me and destroy me like I was nothing.

I let out a few tears, staring at him with equal measures fear and horniness.

My penis throbbed painfully against my jeans. He looked at it and smiled, almost as if he could feel the heat from my crotch before looking at it.

“Look at you. So horny for another man.” He gave out a deep, DEEP and throaty chuckle, and the walls shook around me, vibrating with the POWER and DEPTH of his gentle laughter. “Are you sure you’re not a sissy?”

I gulped, and I ventured a few words at him: “Any man is a bitch next to you.”

He purred, and his enormous face contorted handsomely into the biggest, most beautiful smile I had ever seen. “Correct. You deserve a reward for this.”

The monster cozied up to me, wrapping one arm around my shoulders while rubbing my thighs with his other hand.

“Fuck! God! Please!” I latched on to his body with my arm, gasping and cooing at his size, his hardness, and the insane heat of his muscles. “Fuck!”

My head instinctively bobbed down to rest against his pec.

Bro hugged me even harder, displaying his effortless power in a “I can crush you and KILL YOU whenever I want kind of way.”

My rosy lips instinctively looked for his giant nipples. I drew circles around that enormous nipple with my tongue, kissing every inch of his solid pecs, gasping and squeezing my own balls with my muscular thighs as the demon romanced my bulge with his colossal hand.

“Your cock is bigger than my palm,” he commented, again, very casually. “Impressive.”

I giggled, kissing and licking his breast and nipple obsessively. “Your nipple is bigger than most guy’s cocks.” I swooned, blushing very red. “Most women need four, sometimes five hand to handle my SOFT dick, but you… you beast… you handle with it just one palm!” I lavished his breast with my long, strong tongue and my wet, fat lips until it glimmered much more. “You animal!”

Between his legs, his god-like snake contorted and shook hard enough to roar! His tanks produced semen by the gallons. I was infatuated and infected by curiosity, wondering just how many loads those giant, supersized, downright inhuman nuts could produce.

I ventured into those balls with my hand, but my arm, around his waist, literally could not reach them! The man was so wide, so solid with muscles, that my long and muscular arm couldn’t rope around him and touch his hips!

I tried reaching out to his crotch with my other arm, then, but the size of his arm across my chest, fondling my bulge, blocked my hand. All I could feel were the dense, rippling slabs of his arm, which filled my blood with fire!

God, he had such big muscles and so many veins!

“Sorry, bro. I’m just too big for you,” he murmured, and then he pulled me kindly, softly into a kiss.

I felt pure, pure manliness in his mouth, and his tongue overwhelmed mine. Spit and slobber abounded from my lips, and I was breathless, as if my lungs were being sucked, as the Alpha stud dominated me with that kiss; didn’t even pretend that we were equals when he took me and conquered me, fuck, and literally pulled my lungs a few inches higher than their natural resting place with his deep, possessive suctions.

SCHLIPT! SCHLIPT! SCHLIPT! SCHLEPT!!

I gasped, I wailed, and I felt my sight blur and dim.

The god kissed me for only a few seconds, but it was enough to deprive my brain from my needed oxygen, and already I was passing out, my warm body turning cold, my muscles losing density and fiber before his commanding kiss.

He pulled the lips out. The end of the kiss made a rumble heard across the room: PLOP!!

A river of hot spit pooled over my breast. I was breathless and I was loud! I panted hard and lewd for about a minute, an undignified mess already, as my monster pulled back and kindly laid kissed on my head, fondling my breast with his arm around my back.

“You’re strong,” he praised me in the middle of my mess. “Any other woman would have passed out with a kiss half as strong.”

Holy fuck. I knew that wasn’t anywhere near his strongest kiss, and already only HALF of that measly strength was enough to knock down a lady!

More and more of my hubby was revealed to me, and I didn’t know if I liked what I saw.

He was scary. His strength felt like mountains crushing down on me!

“Aah… aaah…” I gasped and blushed, and more and more, his arm of pure, solid muscles crushed me, his grip becoming stronger on my bulge, which was now fully hard and leaking precum by the loads on my pants.

“You’re virile,” he commented, running his giant hand up and down my impressive manhood. “Sixteen inches.”

Fuck! This stallion! He could measure me exactly by the feel alone!

“I wonder how much milk you can produce.” With that commented, he lowered himself to my breast and suckled on my boobs.

“Aaah!! Aaaheee!!” I moaned like a girl as the monster masturbated my boobs with that hand around my torso and sucked, suckled, and kissed the other breast with his giant hand, nibbling me and biting me in exact, precise intervals, filling my pores with explosions as he displayed superhuman knowledge of my anatomy.

That bull knew exactly where and when to touch me to stimulate me to intense ejaculation!!

My penis was pissing out precum like crazy! I was very, very close to shoot my loads!

“Boss…!! I’m about to…”

“Shh.” More possessively, the Alpha kissed me everywhere on my pec, neck, and face, running his hands down and around my muscles to get a good feel of my arousal, enjoying my body like the hottest thing he had ever touched aside from himself. “You can nut, horse. I know you make many, many loads, and the ladies are never starved in their wombs for your seed.”

“F-fuck…!!”

My eyes rolled up. My face was swelling, I swear, and about to pop!

The monster became more careful when he lowered his hands down to my crotch. He no longer fondled or even touched my hard cock, knowing that this would cause an immediate explosion.

“Still, I want to see your loads when you shoot them,” he commented full of pride, almost like he was my dad who was very proud for seeing his son grow so big and strong. A real stud. “I wonder if you can produce a liter of sperm, and how thick and potent your sperm can be.”

With a carefulness and tenderness that struck me, the giant undid the zip of my pants and very slowly loosened them up, fondling the base of my monster cock trapped in those white boxers.

“So big. Thick with veins.”

The penis bulged visibly through the cloth, its biggest veins very clear, throbbing and twitching as they powered my hard-on with liters of hot blood.

I cried and wailed, flexing my muscles to hold back the liters of semen that boiled inside my tanks. “H-hurry up, daddy…!”

The monster laid an enormous, fat finger on my lips, then rubbed that finger along my pouty kissers before himself giving me kisses and more kisses on my handsome cheeks.

“Beautiful thing,” he purred in my ear, and the hairs in my neck raised, so very hard!

He cupped my buttocks with one hand and lifted me up. I latched onto his arm as he did it, and his muscles didn’t even flex or harden as he lifted 480 pounds of bull with a single hand like nothing.

Then, with his other hand, he quickly and expertly pulled down my pants, just low enough that my cock and balls could breathe more freely.

“Have you ever touched a dude before?” I asked, staggered and amazed by his knowledge and grace around another male body.

“No, but I’ve done it with countless women, and with you it’s no different.” He smirked at me. “You’re right. Everyone else is a woman to me.”

Those words almost made me explode, and he felt the tension in my body by running his hand along my rippling, bulging 10-pack abs.

“Formidable belly!” He praised me lavishly, and when he put me back on the sofa, my iron-hard testicles dangled more loosely between my thighs.

My colossal, mammoth cock jutted out from my crotch, making a giant tits with the wet boxers. The underwear and the sofa were drenched in my virility, my huge penis shooting out loads of pre-lube that were superior to the total ejaculation of another Alpha dude in a whole year!

The monster purred in awe as he saw the root of my white, thick, virile penis.

“I never saw a dick like this on another man.” He ran his hand powerfully across my torso. “You must feel like such a god in the locker rooms.”

I could answer, gasping so much as I rubbed just a sliver of his horse cock with the tip of my fingers.

“Oh, my… sweet… god…”

I felt dizzy again, unable to comprehend the enormity of that member. I felt like I was touching an elephant or trying to excite and arouse a bull. It felt very indecent. Mating with that man was no different than bestiality!

The bull curled his fingers in the waistband of my boxers, then gently pulled them up, revealing inch after inch of my insanely veiny prick, then uncovering it whole.

SNAP! SPLASH!!

Immediately, as soon as it was released, the prick sprang back with force and clashed against my rock hard abs. It reached far past my navel, though near enough my solid pecs.

The monster stood still for a while, as if staggered himself by my size and manhood.

“Amazing.”

He took a deep, deep breath. I felt the air in the whole room becoming rarer and moving around in swift, abrupt swirls as he sucked it all inside his giant lungs.

My penis throbbed painfully against my abs, releasing insane amounts of pre-load on my musky abs.

“D-daddy…!” I was crying in sexual despair, for the huge veins around my cock felt like iron claws making it hurt. “Aah! Aah!”

The giant, grapefruit-sized balls throbbed painfully against the trapping of the boxers. The monster was wary of touching them, though, for he knew I was going to release my loads as soon as my testes were stimulated.

“How long has it been since you last fucked?” He asked me very smoothly, keeping his thick, god-like voice as low as possible. “Every inch of your stud muscles is hard. Hard as rock. Harder than they would normally be.” He winked and smiled. “Is it just me who makes you so hard, or have you been saving yourself from women for some reason?”

“It’s you!” I managed to utter amid countless gasps. “I fucked three babes last night. Exhausted my damn balls! Couldn’t even get up when I finished my last loads!” I smirked as well, very proud. “Their bellies were bulging with my loads, and their pussies were rivers of white. Whole bed stenched with my horse loads, but still…!!”

“I see.” He provoked my cock with the tip of his giant fingers. “It’s just me, yeah. Nice to see you keep yourself busy with the ladies.” He gripped my cock hard with that hand, making me squeal in pain. “I’m an Alpha bull, but the world needs more of your semen as well.”

“Fuck… daddy…!!”

Powerfully, he began to jerk me off, and I blacked out on the spot! Like, I went blind as soon as he began to crush the sofa underneath me with the momentum of his god-like jerks!

I cried. I screamed. The semen was racing out of my balls already. “FUCK ME!!”

The bull purred and chuckled, keeping his grip iron tight around my solid, sturdy manhood.

“What a dick!”

He pumped me only a few times before pulling the dick away from my breast and aiming it at the ceiling instead.

When he loosened his grip, I roared with my eruption of semen!

GLUUURSH!! GLUUURSH!! GLUUUURSH!!

I shot the thickest and most powerful loads of my life, and every time I nutted, my eyes went dark and black, and my muscles convulsed on the sofa.

My daddy kept me steady with one hand on my torso and another on my dick.

“Jesus…” He muttered, seeing me produce horse-like amounts of fresh sperm like it was nothing.

The semen sizzled around my red and swollen tip as I spurted on and on and on again.

My first rope was three seconds long. The next few ropes were just as long, if not slightly longer.

Splaaash!! Splaaash!! Spluuurt!!!

One after another, the loads splashed and spread out on the ceiling, getting stuck there because they were so thick.

“Uurhm! Uuurhm!” My bull licked his lips and jerked me off hard and slow, getting aroused the longer I sustained that ejaculation and more liters of hot, breeding cum I produced. “So virile! Fuck, this bull is so, so virile!”

I ejaculated like I was pissing my soul away! My roars became deep and heavy grunts, and my nutting surpassed one minute when the loads became weak enough to reach the ceiling.

It was a lavish penthouse with tall, tall ceiling! There were about twenty feet of height from the ceiling to our sofa.

“Rooar!! Rooar!! Uuurgh!!” I cleared those twenty feet like nothing with fifty, sixty loads before my orgasms started to peter out, and a few huge chunks of sperm finally detached from the ceiling and fell like rocks around us.

Splash! Splurt! Spurt!

Fist-sized pebbles of condensed cum smacked on the sofa (and sometimes on our muscles) as the bull powered me through another minute of hot, virile orgasms.

“Jesus almighty… that’s too much load!” His comments spurred me on, and three minutes were needed until my final loads erupted from my penis, and the penis itself didn’t feel so hard, softening around his grip as he pumped it still, though soft this time.

Pump! Pump! Pump!

By the time I was done, having ejaculated for three and half minutes, I saw a giant inverted pool of cum sticking to the ceiling, then a bunch of smaller pools on the ground, around my enormous feet.

Splort! Splort! Splorsh!!

Semen dripped from the ceiling in marble-sized drops, and my feet sank into those pools on the ground, getting stuck on the thickness of my virility.

“Bro!” My mate was amazed by my produce, and his hand flowed constantly over my pecs, touching them more worshipfully as if in disbelief that even my tall, giant body was capable of producing THAT MUCH seed! “You’re such a god!”

As I was still gasping and reeling from that mind-rocking orgasm, my stud stood up in front of me and undressed, unleashing his sledgehammer cock upon my quivering, cum-drunk physique.

Chapter 4: One Powerful Little Bitch

I was still reeling from my explosive orgasm when my hubby moved away from the sofa and stood up somewhere near my leagues. His massive, colossal, indescribably gigantic body cast a terrible shadow over me.

My breast was infused with fire, but I was too weak… oh, too weak to do anything but keep wailing, panting, and trying to recover from my crotch-busting, ball-emptying nut.

I opened my eyes and, when the blur went away, I saw everything white on the ceiling. White spunk against the white marble. An upside-down pool of thick ball crème spread out like butter over the surface.

My cum was far whiter, far purer than the marble itself. I must have nutted well over a gallon right there, on the ceiling alone, and this was not nearly the only evidence of the power of my giant balls.

I moved around, and with the strength of my steel-thick arms, and looked at the floor and the sofa around me, and everywhere I looked, I saw cum, cum, cum, cum. My huge and heavy spunk dotting the place, big wads here and there; the smallest of puddles bigger than the total yearly discharge of any other potent Alpha male.

My giant male was panting, growing, struggling with his breath as he admired the volume of my virility and cast at me very proud looks.

“Amazing,” he purred, and the place rumbled, rumbled, rumbled with the bass of his voice!

My muscles “locked in”, and my body became even harder, more solid than titanium, and my flaccid, yet still dense and solid penis sprang back up, forming an arc jutting out of my crotch and lazily wobbling down with its tip towards the ground.

A finger-thick thread of spunk, many feet long, dangled from the shiny helmet of my perfection of a prick. My cock was super virile. Sometimes I blush when I say this, but that was one fucking flawless penis, more perfect and shapely than any other penis a human could boast.

When I was growing up, I got a completely wrong idea of what a penis should have looked like, ‘cause I always though mine was the standard until I saw the ridiculous manhoods of my competitors and realized that I stood above them all like a god over ants.

Before I had even reached puberty, I had a phallus far longer, thicker, harder, and superior to any other fully grown male. My father committed suicide when he saw that his tiny baby boy already sported a sledgehammer much manlier than his penis at its peak!

From the youngest age, I lorded over all humans as the supreme male specimen, and the only trouble I ever had with regards to pussy was keeping girls away from me, trying not to get “reverse raped” by their hungry hands and pouty lips as they sought (and fought each other over) every single drop of my stupendous baby-making machine.

My semi-hard, half-erect penis throbbed with more veins than most males had in their entire bodies, and I had more muscle in that long phallus, that thick and bulging appendix, than most bodybuilders had in their torsos. You could dangle a weight worth several hundreds of pounds from the tip of my prick, and I’d be able to lift that weight just like an arm taking a pump with nothing by the gentlest flexions of my crotch; my butt muscles aiding in the effortless flexing of that dick; a pair of huge, engine-like cunt-destroyers that powered my superhuman phallus into the pussies of countless, countless ladies!

“Uuurhm!”

My Alpha bull looked down at my penis, and my body burned with pleasure as I saw that he approved of my manhood, and he found it very, very appetizing! Almost enough to make him sink to his knees and worship my penis like any other woman would.

“Now, this is one impressive prick.” He looked around, noting the volume of my discharge. “You nutted like a horse!”

I panted, and my muscles bulged out, harder than steel, as I readjusted myself on the sofa and rose a little, being confronted by the tank-like size of his body. Fuck, that man was an SUV in flesh!

I shivered with fear at being faced with a fat stronger, far manlier stud – a type of man I always though was impossible to exist! – and then I licked my thick, red lips and salivated a bit over my breasts, realizing (perhaps a bit too late) that I had a few ounces of thick, boiling hot stew in the middle of the eight-pack abs.

“I hope I can be appetizing to you… d-daddy.”

I gulped.

This was the first time I ever acted submissive in my life. Like… ever!

I was still getting the ropes of it. Struggling to process what it felt like to be the prey, not the all-devouring wolf!

Strange sounds bubbled from the crotch and the lower body of my supreme stud. I saw his muscles fighting to break free from his clothes. His stupid large bulge rolled around in his trunks, slapping each side of his tremendous thighs, and the vibrations from his flesh caused the hairs of my body to spike, ‘cause I felt all of them through constant and frequent waves of heat, like his body was a sun!

The monster looked down at me with a smarmy, cocky smirk. The type of smirk I always had to any other male.

He didn’t say a word. He just lifted up his shirt.

I would have nutted again, instantly, if I hadn’t poured a gallon of thick sperm out already.

The room became brighter as his shiny, slightly-golden muscles burned in my sight.

The stallion wore a thin, black gym shirt, and even though it was very large and loose, as massive as a King size bed blanket, this shirt was torn in some places as he pulled it out, so tremendous was his body!

Brrrrrrrmm!!!!

The place shook a bit as his godly muscles were revealed.

I dropped my jaw and slobbered all over my chest.

“Feast,” he told me, and then he threw his shirt on my face and chuckled, seeing me so stiff and startled, my body locked into paralysis like a wild animal that didn’t quite know or understood what it as looking at.

He was at least five times as handsome as I was, an incalculably more muscular.

It took me a while to take the shirt off my face and stare at him again.

“Oh… sweet… mother of…” I gulped. “God!”

My tongue rolled out, and I kept moving it back and forth like a starving dog.

Muscles. Just… FUCK. Muscles!

Sheer fucking muscles everywhere! His pecs roared when he moved his arms just a little: Vrrrrooom!! Vrrooom!!! Vrooooom!!! Like a V8 engine revving up. Gigantic plates I wanted to bite and run my tongue all over.

His abs bulged out generously, lavishly, without an effort nor a shred of conscious movement. Each of the slabs that made up his tummy armor was bigger than most of the biggest men’s biceps!

They swelled and jumped, fattened and engorged, and each pair fought for space with the other, for there were so many of them that even the giant’s towering height wasn’t enough to house them all.

All in all, the monster had a virile ten-pack in his tummy, but every time he exhaled, inadvertently flexing his god-like belly, those ten muscles became twelve, sometimes fourteen, even… sixteen!

“Ooooooo… ooooooo… ooooorrhm…”

Deep, rumbling, metallic sounds came from his breast, like a massive bull roaring in the depths of an iron cave.

His physique erupted from his crotch upward and sideways into the most extreme V-shape I had ever seen. His shoulder blades were the size of cars… like, the fronts of cars, or something, and his arms were bigger, thicker, and longer than my legs, with biceps, each of them, almost as wide as my waist.

The monster kept purring, breathing, groaning, and I kept watching and devouring that amazing body.

My knees trembled and my legs melted. My ass twitched uncontrollably, then relaxed and opened up, already accepting the tremendous size of him in my guts.

“Daddy…….” I whimpered with a tear coming out of my eye, and the bull just kept looking at me with that hungry look, eating my body almost as hungrily as I was yearning for his!

He moved one arm towards me, and I saw the veins bulging monstrously all over that chest-sized bicep. His armpits could easily fit my whole had in them, and then crush it like a lemon.

“Oh, god. Stud.” I whimpered, moaning ever higher-pitched, and the monster stretched his hand to me, dipping his sausage-thick fingers on my abs, gathering the blob of rich semen I had splashed there.

“Uuuurhmm!” Pulling up his fingers, the monster saw the semen stretch, stretch, and then keep on stretching, never breaking. “What a powerful nut.”

I panted and blushed, wanting to say something, but unable too, and I almost choked on my spit when I saw him rub the tremendous load in his fingers, bringing it closer to his face to take a sniff.

“Uuurhm!! Uuuurhm!!”

The ground literally shook as the monster smelled my semen, rolling his eyes slightly and having his eyelids twitched as he processed the thickness, the richness, and the whole breeding power of that life-giving juice.

“This is the sperm of a prince.”

The monster opened his giant mouth and dipped his fingers into that harrowing black hole, closing his stupidly thick, blazing red lips on his fingers, and then sucking… sucking… savoring my creamy stew…

… and I saw “explosions” move down his muscles, big bursts of power excite and stimulate his pecs, abs, obliques, and arms, all the way down to his mega crotch, where his giant elephant dick kept rolling, swelling, pumping, enlarging with stupid amounts of blood and semen.

“Uuuurhm-rooar!!” The monster made the penthouse shake again with his growl of pleasure, and then, by the time he stopped loudly sucking and licking his fingers, and stared back down at me like an angry bull, a horse ready to spread me wide and split me DEAD. “Aren’t you one powerful little bitch?”

I panted, I wailed, but the words were stuck in my thick, muscled neck.

My breast bulged. I saw his eyebrows twitch as he too was flooded with desire by my physique.

“Everybody else is such a children… such a baby…” He reached out to my body again. “Next to this!”

To my surprise, the monster spread out his legs, then slowly brought his enormous body down to the ground, kneeling before my crotch as my colossal penis throbbed and jumped again, ever higher, hardening and moving up with every loud pump from my testicles.

Gloorsh!! Gloorsh!! Gloorsh!! Gluuursh!!

The semen sounded so loud inside my eggs!

“Uuurhm! Making semen…” The monster commented, looking at my balls from his amazing heigh while they throbbed, swelled up with veins, and filled themselves back up with that powerful, superhuman cum.

Blooorsh! Blooorsh!! Bloorsh!! Gluuursh!!

Women went insane with those sounds of my virile tanks refilling themselves mere seconds after a powerful blast, and now these sounds were the loudest ever, and the cum I was making wasn’t just the thickest, strongest, or richest ever, but almost the most abundant, its volume far surpassing in a single nut what I usually produced in a whole night – and my hubby saw this.

“Oh, uurhm!” He saw this and demonstrated his obvious interest by licking his lips and lusting for my nuts, which he grabbed with the tips of his fingers, very softly, instantly making my prick jolt rock hard.

Plap!!

The penis slapped my abs as its virility achieved maximum capacity, and a long, fat rope of precum laced with heavy cum poured out of it, flooding my abs, drenching my pecs, and spitting out a few threads on my face.

“What abundant virility!” The monster ripped his trunks by kneeling further down, bringing his crotch way down until the mass of his fat horse cock was pressed, probably, against the cold, marble ground.

The monster groped my nuts with his hands, and his fingers were thick! Thick! Thick! THICK!

Glooorsh!! Gluuuursh!!!

The semen raced inside my testicles. Loads of it poured from my tip like toothpaste from a tube.

I squealed. I wailed. The giant hunk was squeezing the semen like paste from my massive balls.

“Stud… stud…!” I felt a blazing fever cooking my brain and blurring my sight, my heartbeat rising to deadly levels, an arousal so intense it could kills. “You’re too big!! Too hot!! Too strong!!”

The monster growled, pressing my giant testicles with his fingers, and then… he spread out his tongue all over them, collecting the scent, the taste, and the musk from my fat hangers with a long and luscious lick.

“Uuuuurrhm-uuuuuurrrhmm…!!!”

His purrs created a constant and unbroken quake in the room. The whole place vibrated. The vibrations spread out to my buttocks and my guts, making me micro-orgasm before the actual orgasm. “Aaah!! Aaaah!!”

I felt like I had a vibrator up my ass. I was cumming like a woman!

The monster stirred the semen in my balls with the pressure and texture of his tongue and lips. He squeezed my balls with his tongue and fingers, and then laid many slow, long kisses on each testicles, worshiping them as much as he was coaxing them to produce more and more cum.

“Fuck… oh, my god… fuck…!!!”

The pressure was reaching a blistering intensity. My penis was aching hard. Semen came out with the loads of precum, making the whole place stench like a stable after a bunch of prized studs had had their way with the fertile mares.

The whole place stunk like horse cum or bull semen.

It would stink harder, oh, so much harder than that!

Chapter 5: Drinking Milk From a 16in-Long Straw

Steam rose from my crotch as my stallion devoured my balls, and the pressure around my penis became so great I swore it was going to burst, split itself open into four or five long slices.

“F-fuck…!!” My screams came out girly and high-pitched – as “high-pitched” as they could be, of course, for a monster stud almost 500 pounds heavy.

“Uuurhm!!” My bull devoured my testicles while making the thickest, deepest sounds with his hot mouth and wet, sticky lips.

The saliva poured on the floor by the liter.

The semen was boiling inside my testicles, even more so with the scalding heat that emerged from my stud’s erotic throat, which must have been a caldera or the mouth of a volcano.

“God!! Dear god!! I’m gonna…!!”

I tried, I tried, I tried, but fuck, I could not speak.

“S-stop!!” I didn’t just cry; I squirted the tears out of my eyes while also squirting fatter and bulkier loads of lubes on my face. “Husband, s-stop!! You’re gonna make me tear up my c-cock!!”

As I screamed, my hot and heavy penis ejaculated a massive wad of precum straight on my mouth, making me gargle and almost suffocate. “F-fuck…!!”

The cream came out with the spit through my nostrils and the corner of my mouth, all while the bull just kept squeezing my balls and touching me, fondling my buttocks, contorting the shapely, hard mass of my glutes around his fingers, teasing my iron-tight asshole with his pussy-spreading, womb-knocking thumbs.

I was wailing, brother! I was howling by the time the pissing of my cock became too extreme, and I was on the verge of ejaculating, and every ounce of precum came laced with lots of cum; a spoonful of it was enough to knock up any woman with many babies!

“F-fuck!! Stud!! ARGH!!” I wrapped my giant legs around his head and tried to crush him, but the god was like a mountain on my crotch: indestructible and unmovable! “FUCK!!”

He eyed me with those deep, multicolored blue eyes of fathomless depth, and his blond hair shone brighter, ever more like a sun as he devoured me slowly and steadily, raising one of his immense arms to my penis and gently, very calmly and always in control, wrapping his colossal fingers around it, gripping it tight, and slowing the flow of lubes down to a trickle.

I screamed. The pressure inside my cock became maddening!

I felt my balls inflating and bursting. The semen was squirted out in long threads as if somebody had poked holes on them, like balloons.

“Aaargh!! Aaarh!! Aaaarh!!” I started seeing stars, shapes, and colors as the monster calmly masturbated me, pumping my god cock up and down, heavy and hard, gripping me just hard enough for me to feel a twinge of pain and scream, scream, scream! “FUCK!!”

The veins around my cock swelled up to an insane thickness! Most of them were as thick as the main vein along a bodybuilder’s biceps. My cock was so veiny I felt the veins like claws of iron gripping me flesh and making me bleed!

I looked down at my cock with lots of tears in my eyes, which were red, almost bloodshot, and I saw those veins like iron bars of a cage as the monster pumped me and jerked me off, taking his sweet time, maneuvering his fingers and his iron grip around my super cock like he’d had experience with it already.

“GOD!! HOW ARE YOU SO FUCKING GOOD???!!” I screamed, and my testicles throbbed, swelled up painfully, and the semen was deposited in them by the gallons, making gurgling, slurping noises as my husband lavished them with his super strong tongue.

His breath felt like fire and sulfuric acid as I imagined literal fire, at least sparks, coming out of his nostrils to steam my balls red.

The veins climbed all over my fat, swollen nuts, and every lap of his tongue, every flicker of its tip or the tip of his fingers, every smack and pop from his giant lips made those veins bulged and throb and dance, stimulating my cum production even further and helping my giant glands swell up to record-breaking sizes.

“FUUUCK!!!!”

Pieces of the sofa came apart as I thrashed on it, grabbing everything I could while trying to get a grip on something to save my life, and my Herculean strength destroyed it all so casually – but the monster was unperturbed, holding me tight with a single hand around my waist and under my butt while savoring me, sniffing and smelling my fat monster balls while pumping and jerking me off, delighting himself with the length, girth, and strength of my iron rod, my titanium-dense and iron-hard penis.

“GOD!!!”

I heard another sound that was quite peculiar, very familiar, but also wholly different – because it was on an intensity completely above me. A whole other level of strength and power: the sound of gallons of heavy fluids being dumped on the floor.

It was a sound similar to that which my balls made when churning and shaking so much semen inside, holding so much cum that it almost burst, hyper-pressurized, through my testicular walls, or the sound of my final loads at the end of a particularly strong ejaculations, when the fat paste slobbered out of my tip, heavy enough to make a splatter on the ground, slow enough to sound very deep and reverberate for a very long time – but MORE.

The sounds that came from my stallion’s crotch were so, so, so much deeper! So much stronger!

“DAMN!!”

If I made liters inside my balls, he made gallons.

His giant, still soft penis produced loads and more loads of precum, virile wads of pre-juice cleaning up the miles of tunnels inside that monster cock, his supreme urethra.

“F-FUCK!!”

The monster was lubing himself up, alright, and as with everything in him, his juices were much stronger, much more powerful, much thicker-smelling and hotter-burning than anything I was able to make; than anything even his masterful mouth and powerful touch was able to stimulate in my hyper-aroused balls, and this made me insane!! It led me to scream and scream and scream the loudest I ever had, but my screams came to naught, and even my angriest roars ended up crushed and muffled under the deeper groans and hungrier moans that came from the cavernous, infernal depths of his humongous pecs.

Gluursh!! Gluuursh!! Gluuursh!! Gluuursh!!!

The semen boiled.

My giant stud took his face from my crotch, building bridges of spit and salty pre between his lips and my throbbing, jolting balls.

“Humongous!”

He sniffed my testicles, which steamed on his face, and then ate one of them, chewing it for a few seconds in his mouth, then spitting it out to suck and eat the other one – and I blacked out at least five times with this playful tease.

“I’m d-dying!! Fuck, you animal, you are… fucking killing me!”

I felt cold sweat pouring out of my pores as the monster sucked one testicle after the other, playing with them in his giant mouth, then spat them out to a thick sound of lots of fluids – spit, mostly – splashing on the ground before he returned to lavishly licking my giant white nuts.

“So much semen!” He pushed his face against my balls, stuffing himself with my testicular abundance. “I can feel the loads bulging through your veins, pressing against my handsome face.”

He sucked the surface of my testicles with his kisses. “You’re making so many liters, stud.” He placed on ear against each testicle, purred, and laughed when he heard them making juice. “I can hear your sperm cells wiggling their giant tails.”

“F-fuck… f-f-fuck… FUCK…!!”

“You are an animal of unbridled power and unmatched virility!” He kissed my testicles rather cutely with only the tip of his lips, and then returned to devouring them more hungrily while pumping my monster cock more forcefully. “I will enjoy drinking your semen. Feasting on your manhood to make it my own.”

“God… god…!!”

I was feverish. I was mad with lust and so, so desperate to EXPLODE!!

The semen and the precum slobbered out of my tip at ever greater pressures, held back only by his strong grip as he pumped me and masturbated me, enjoying making my veins swell ever-larger, fatter, and more painfully pressurized with every up-and-down motion of his giant hand.

Eventually, my husband progressed from my balls to my prick by laying his giant hand in the middle of my testicles and licking them all the way up to the rugged, veiny base of my monster cock, which was swollen extra wide by the excess of semen he held it there with his grip.

“I let your penis go, you explode gallons,” he commented, only to keep licking me up and up and up, savoring the texture of each vein, chuckling every time the tip of his tongue got “blocked” by those walls of vessels. “Incredible powerful penis!”

I grabbed his golden hair and pulled it, knowing no amount of strength would make a difference to that stallion. “I’m dying here!!!” My face was red and bloated. I couldn’t stop crying!! “F-for the love of GOD, horse, make me cum, make me cum, make! Me!! Cum!!”

I shook desperately, aggressively on his face, and my balls rubbed against the sofa while dangling ever lower, almost touching the ground with how large and heavy they had become.

“FUCK!!!” I bit my lips, rolled my eyes, and drew a bit of blood from my tongue. Maybe even shed a few bloody tears while I was at it! “I’m your bitch! I’m your whore!! You can have all my ladies, stud! All of my wives, all of my girlfirends, FUCK!! I will banish all of my children and bastards and have them all be yours!! I will raise your fucking children, Alpha!! I will raise your babies better than I’d ever raise my own, and all my wealth is yours!! FUCK!!” More bloody tears came out of my eyes, I was certain of it. “Take all my wealth, stud, and all my babes!! Juts… please, make me cum!! Please, daddy, LET ME CUM, LET ME CUM, AAH, AAAH, AAHEEEEE!!!”

I heard his triumphant chuckles as he bit the sides of my prick, counting the inches as he licked it while nibbling on its many veins: “Nine… ten…”

He smelled and kissed and spat on my dick, then he sucked and drank all the spit back from the rod, drenched now in the sweat, lubes, and cum that flowed on it. “Twelve… thirteen… fourteen inches… fifteen inches…”

He bit the edges of my crown, of my swollen tip, and played with his tongue around it while giving gentle, careful bitey kisses at the very tip of it. “Sixteen inches. What a horse of a man!”

He probed my swollen, throbbing urethra with the tip of his tongue, and then he stretched my cock painfully by sliding a few more inches of his tongue in it, savoring my juices and gulping the threads of my boiling cum almost as if sucking them straight from the source…

… and everything was black, all black around me, and I realized I was about to pass out for good!

This was the moment when the monster pulled my penis up with one hand while cupping my giant balls with his other hand.

My testicles had grown so large, so freakishly enormous that even his giant hand wasn’t enough to cup both of them at once. They had become the size between very fat grapefruits and coconuts, and they were blazing red with heat and pressure, the cum boiling so much that it pushed against their walls and made their surface extra rugged and lively.

“D-damn…!!” I squealed, and my monster masturbated my balls while sliding my penis into his mouth, and there was a loooong way to go until the very bottom of my cock reached his enormous chin.

He took his sweet time swallowing inch after painful inch of my aching, red horse cock, not gagging or choking for even a second as he smoothly pushed the sword deeper and deeper into his colossal throat…

… and just when I thought the torture would last any longer, he released the grip of his hand amount my super cock, and the semen erupted more powerful than the discharge of the world’s largest horse, just… wad after wad of hot, scalding cum bursting against the walls of his throat and making his neck muscles swell!

BLOOORSH!! BLOOOOOOOORSSSHH…!!!!!

I blacked out when I released my stream, and I woke up seemingly hours later still cumming, still roaring while dumping mega wads inside his throat.

“G-GOD…!! DAMN…!!!”

The tears rained from my face as my whole body seized up, swelled up, hardened, and went tense, rigor mortis, and my muscles were flexed hard enough to almost tear themselves up from my ligaments and my bones, exploding outwards from my skin as I grappled the monster and pulled his hair – and this time, I made him feel pain!

Well, if not pain, at least mild discomfort.

“Uurgh…!” The monster growled as he continued to devour my loads like a champion.

“F-fuck… horse… oh, fuck…” My head became light, dizziness setting in, and my skin appeared to turn white as I dumped gallons after gallons of cum hot seemingly straight in his stomach.

My giant penis, sixteen inches in super thick length, reached past his Adam apple, but the bull was so large that it actually didn’t get near the entrance of his stomach.

Regularly, I enjoyed penetrating the mouths of my horniest women with the fullness of my manhood and depositing my wads straight on their stomachs.

They came and cried and squirted gallons whenever I gushed right in the middle of their tummies, making their sexy waist bloat quickly, almost instantly with the volume of my discharge… but none of this happened with that stud.

“Fuck… stud… you’re so big!!” I whimpered. “You’re so fucking powerful!”

My loads were terrifyingly large, the most powerful I had ever released, and still, the monster just kept drinking them like juice from a straw, aiding in my ejaculations with gentle suctions while still smelling and enjoying my balls, touching me very gently around my tanks as they curled up and discharged the next volley of semen.

His hands followed my testicles as they jumped and contracted. A forest of veins rippled around my testicles when they shot up to my crotch and dumped another heavy loads in the middle of that giant’s throat.

“Ooooorrhhh!! Oooooorrrhhh!!!!” My roars became deeper and lustier – and then the monster picked me up and raised me a dozen of feet above the ground!

I felt like I was flying or taking off into space when the monster cupped my buttocks really hard with one hand and pulled me up, sinking the final inches of my giant dick into his throat and rawdogging my mandhood while raising me very high, mounted on his chest with my legs going over his shoulders.

“F-FUCK…!!” I came even harder as I mounted his shoulder blades like the back of a horse and felt my giant balls rub against his titanic pecs, rolling back and forth with each furious spurt of cum they shot through the long hole of my cannon.

Gluuuursh!! Gluuuursh!! Gluuuurssh!!!

I furiously blasted his throat while the god continued to eat me, suck me, and push my dick as deep as possible toward his stomach.

When he felt my position around his torso was stable, he moved his hands from my buttocks to my testicles, fondling them yet again to add pressure and heat to the neverending sperm production.

Glooorsh-gloorsh-glooorsh-splooorsh…!!

I howled as I assaulted that bull with shorter, but faster loads, breaking through three minutes of continuous ejaculations and sailing past whatever previous record I held in terms of gallons of sperm dumped. I was cumming so hard that my legs were shaking numb, making my stallion hold me steadily under my butt from time to time.

“Uuuurh!! Uuuuuurrh!! Oooooooorrrh!!” I came and howled like a gorilla as my giant loads remained painfully strong even past the fourth minute of spurting. “Fuuuuck!!!” And after that, I felt my balls emptying out, my testicles jumping less forcefully or painfully.

“Uuuurhm!!” This was the moment my husband stopped playing nice and attacked my penis with as much gusto as I assaulted his throat.

He hadn’t ignored my aggressive spurts into his throat, like I was trying to stretch his neck or bloat his stomach with the virility of my discharges (I was), but he had calmly waited for me to overplay my hand before showing me – reminding me, really – of the sheer chasm in power, strength, and stamina that separated us both.

“O-oh, god…!!!!” I gulped, and then the horse proceeded to suck my cum from the core of my balls through the terrible length of my penis.

GULP! GULP!! GULP!! GULP!!!

Dark spots grew on my eyes as I saw stars again, many more than before, and passed out very frequently (though very briefly), as the horse literally drank the semen from me while using my monster penis as a straw, as I felt him claiming the cum instead of me dunking it in his throat…

“F-f-f-f-f-fuck….!!!!!”

… and everything went dark and white and numb as my legs went limp, followed shortly by my arms.

My ejaculations died out quickly in the last minute of my epic nut. Five minutes cumming, I’d spent, yet I still yielded semen. “H-horse… y-your strenght…!!!”

I cried and shivered as the stallion pumped me, sucked me, and squeezed every inch of my softening penis with the muscled walls of his giant throat. “AAAARH……!!”

The veins climbed up and down his virile throat as it swelled, widened, and hardened at his command, the bull consciously and meticulous drilling for every last ounce of seed, every final, little drop of cum I still held in my nuts. “F-fuck… so big…!!!!”

I grappled his bulging shoulder blades, those enormous and throbbing traps, and moaned as my testicles were dragged up, up, back up to his chin along his flexing pecs by the pressure of his suctions. “Hooooly s-s-s-shit…!!”

I shivered so much, oh lord, and so hard, and the bull sucked my balls into my crotch – apparently.

My testicles visibly shrank as he sucked, sucked, sucked, sucked… and he also bobbed his head a little from time to time to shift and re-accommodate my manhood within the pressurized walls of his throat, for my penis was quickly deflating, and there was a moment when not even my staggerin manhood was enough to fit his bull-like throat.

Like trying to fuck the exhaust pipe of a TANK with my dick. Not even a horse would be able to touch the sides of it with its penis. “Jeeeesus GOD…!!!” I cried, I shed too many tears, and my body entered a catatonic state of sorts, spasming as lot, as the beast finally agreed to tone down his sucking and let my penis go.

It was five minutes after I’d stopped nutting that I finally felt the sweet, cold air around my shriveled, deflated manhood.

“O-o-ooohh!!!” I shivered. “Ooooooorrhh!!!”

My body was weak, weak, weak, and my muscles had all turned to pudding.

“Good bitch.” The monster rewarded me with a few, cute kisses on my testicles, which were super hard and veiny, and very small, clinging to my crotch like I had returned to childhood; like, as if I hadn’t yet dropped my balls!

“AAHH!!” And I cried in pain, for even those gentle kisses felt like hot iron needles piercing my tanks, like somebody cutting up my balls with a hot, scorching knife. “Oh, god!! Oh, GOD!! OOOH!! AARH…….!!!”

After a few more spasms, I passed out, and my body melted like water on his hands, seeping through his fingers as he laid me back on the sofa…

… and prepared to pull his own manhood out.

Chapter 6: The Long, Looong Striptease of a Long, Looong Monster Cock!

I was shaking so hard when the monster put me back on the sofa!

Steam came out of my mouth every time I breathed! My muscles were bigger and more shredded than they had ever been, ‘cause my body lost a lot of water during those five minutes of unrelenting, intense ejaculation!

The bull groaned with his ox-like breath as he stood before me, towering over me with his titanic height, covering me with the dark, almost black shadow that poured from his incomparable, almost god-like frame!

I don’t know how long it took me to get my nerves back, but it was a long time. Well over ten minutes. Probably just under half an hour.

Fuck, I was so, so cold!

The shivering and grinding of teeth eventually stopped, though, and the warmth returned to my body once I felt my testicles getting heavy and full again.

Semen was poured into my tanks, which fattened up with the loads.

Glursh. Glursh. Glursh.

We could both hear the testicles as they throbbed and swelled, and my bull was quite impressed by my readiness, seeing that my body recovered so quickly from a record-breaking orgasm.

“You’re so potent and virile!”

His words meant the world to me, as they came from THE most potent and virile being in existence!

Ah, my bull was so humble and generous! That a man like him could praise an inferior male like me so wantonly… oh, it meant a lot to me.

I struggled to sit up, or at least to adjust myself in the sofa as its frame crumble under my incredible weight. Every piece of furniture in my penthouse was handcrafted and custom-made for my size, which sometimes pushed 500 pounds of pure, corn-fed White boy muscle.

My bull, though, was something else! Before me stood almost 1,300 pounds of beef, and I could see he was ready to use them all in nailing me and filling me with cum!

The bulge in his pants was more obscene than ever, and his penis was a good as naked already, its shape so clear and well-delineated against the soft, black linen.

“Y-you’re still soft, my god?” I asked, and indeed, it was quite impressive (and a little discouraging; like, ego-hurting) that after all that, my bull remained soft – and his soft penis was already of equine proportions!

“Uuurhm!!” He nodded, and the iron plates of his manly breast expanded, sending heat waves crashing against my breast. “Don’t feel bad about it. My control over my genitals is… quite something.” He purred, and his smile made me feel like a woman drenching her pants wet.

I lost my breath and felt my heart skip way too many beasts as he showed his body to me, a monument of virility with more muscles that my eyes could take.

His chest expanded with every breath, and his pecs were so fat that I felt my jaw hurting already, as if I was breaking my teeth in my mind by trying to bite those delicious man-boobs.

The muscularity spread downwards from his chest and thick-as-fuck neck to his abs, which swelled from an eight-pack to a ten-pack and, finally, a twelve-pack of muscles each as large as my flexed bicep!

The V-shape of his crotch was obscene, and over the waistband of his black shorts, I could already see the tremendous root of his penis, the width of which challenged the mind and made my heart race!

I was so intimidated! I wanted to run away from that thing!

“H-how…??” I gulped. “How fucking large are you?”

The bull winked. “Let me show you.”

His arms bulged, and the veins on his biceps swelled thicker than most men’s cock as he brought his hands to the waistband of his shorts, and every other muscle in his body rumbled and bulged accordingly.

I just noticed, then, that I had dumped easily well over a gallon (four or so liters!) of semen inside his stomach, but his belly was ultra-rock hard and his body was unchanged.

“Ooh…”

My bull noticed my thoughts, and he stopped his striptease right with his large fingers tucked inside his shorts. “What is it, horse?”

My penis dangled softly between my thighs, twelve inches of thick and throbbing whiteness, getting slowly harder, oozing precum from its apple-sized tip. It got harder even faster when I heard my bull calling me that: “horse.” So sweet! So right! I was as big as a horse, after all, and the fact that he was so much bigger shouldn’t make me forget of my own sexual godhood.

“Did you like my semen, stud?”

The bull smiled, he smiled even wider, and his purrs were so warm and soft, and the whole house shook with them. “You’re more delicious than a literal horse. Trust me.” He winked. “I tasted it all, and your semen surpasses that of the most virile beasts.”

My heart throbbed. He really knew what made my loins tingle. “I’m honored.” I also pouted when I said this. “You know… this is the first time I don’t make a belly bulge when I nut hard in a person’s mouth.”

The bull groaned, and the he patted his rock-hard ten-pack abs with one hand. “You dumped six liters inside of me. This was the most amazing, erotic nut I ever took from a man. From any beast, actually.” He purred and growled. “Don’t worry, stud. I can clearly see your testicles are ready for more. You’re potent enough to cum like this dozens of times a night.” He winked. “Hundreds with any other person, but of course (and I must stop being humble here), I’m gonna drain you like no other pussy or stud has ever drained you.”

My body became harder and hotter as I flexed my muscles reflexively, almost as if “toughening up” for a blow. “Show me your monster cock, god.”

He purred long and hard, and his smile became very, veeery arrogant. “As you wish.”

I gasped as he made his muscles swell and pump, his size growing visibly before me as he merely stretched the bands of his shorts a little, and his arms grew to tremendous sizes, the thickness of them unfolding like he’d been repressing most of his muscles until then.

“Uuuurrhm... uuuuurhm…” The bull groaned calm and peacefully as he merely touched his shorts, and his abs rippled into a twelve-pack and fourteen-pack ripeness as he pulled it down a few inches – just! A few! Inches – and revealed to me the root of his monster cock.

My gasp echoed in the room. He was many, many inches across? My head was a mess and my sight was all fuzzy, do I didn’t know exactly how thick it was, but it was at least four inches.

“Jesus fucking almighty god!” I licked my lips and salivated on my breast. “You’re a monster!!”

“Hell yeah. I’m even thicker thanks to all the veins.” The monster grabbed the root of his cock with one hand and squeezed it.

Groaaaan!!!

There was a loud, thick, long, and deep crunch coming from his dick. The veins spread downward along his length, and around its root, I could see them swelling and thickening achingly large as they pumped innumerous pints of blood, feeding that behemoth all the energy it needed before it was fed into a pussy.

“Jesus… god…”

The monster held his grip like that for a long, long time, allowing me to see the throbbing of the cock matching that of a heart.

His whole body throbbed and rippled like a giant heart. Energy radiated from him like a human-shaped sun.

“Uuuurhm. Maybe…” The monster said, but then he stopped, and then he looked at me with pure malice in his eyes, like he hadn’t tortured me enough already.

Shaking the house with his size, the monster took a few steps back and slowly turned his back on me.

I didn’t despair, and in fact, I only gasped and moaned with desire as he showed again that hyper-virile back of his. “Fuck… your muscles…!!”

I was dizzy and in a daze as I watched that virile wall of muscles rise, rise, rise almost to the wall with more beauty and power than I’d ever seen even in the most over-the-top cartoon/3D porn videos!

That monster was a pornographic cartoon character brought to life! It was IMPOSSIBLE for any living human to have THAT many muscles!

So large! So ripped! But it was not his back that he wanted me to look at.

“Uuuurhm…” With his long, gentle, careful growls, the monster moved his hands to his sides, around his waist, then brought his hands lower, moving them back down to his shorts.

I gasped again when I saw his hard glutes. His ass was beyond perfect. “Daddy, you’re massive!!” I gulped… and almost choked. “Fuck your ass if so big!!”

So round. So huge! “Two… fucking plates of muscle…!!”

My heart was racing, I tell you! That ass bulged outward against the black fabric of his shorts. Like his cock and balls, the shape of his glutes was quite apparent, almost as clear as if he were naked – but he wasn’t truly naked, oh no, and now… he was about to be.

The monster purred lovingly as he spread his legs and brough his shorts a little lower still.

My penis throbbed and jumped when I saw the upper fraction of his colossal ass. A thick rope of precum gushed from me. My foreskin was rolled back, and my red, apple-sized tip flared with steam coming out of it.

“S-shit…!!”

His ass was truly colossal, and the size of it continued to dawn in my mind as the handsome stud pulled more and more of his shorts down, revealing the smooth, flawless whiteness of his cheeks to me.

Finally, the bull pulled only the back side of his shorts down, revealing to me his ass in full.

My penis slapped hard against my abs, fully hard, and another loads of precum gushed out, drenching my abs.

The muscles of my abs, eight-to-ten-pack depending on how hard I breathed, got sticky with my lube, and my eyes hurt as I cried. They got bloodshot, I think, ‘cause holy mother of GOD, what a fucking ass!

“Can I kiss your ass, master?”

The bull laughed, looking sexily at me over his giant shoulder. “Not quite yet. First, I want to prepare you for my dick.” He looked down, and for once, I felt the gravity of his words; like even he was afraid of his power, and the GODHOOD contained in those shorts. “I guess… if you see it from behind… my fat dick and monster balls… you won’t nut immediately.”

“Jesus… god…” I tore pieces of the sofa with my hands, clinging to the furniture for dear life.

I could not speak. Not anymore. My heart was pounding too fast.

The monster flexed his glutes, shifting the weight of his body from one massive leg to another, and the enormous beasts – his ass cheeks, I mean – rumbled and bulged and rippled with every light, sensuous contraction.

PUMP!! PUMP!! PUMP!!

They were bombs of breeding and engines of cunt-destruction. Fuck, that was one healthy ass! I could see the perfection of his genes through his ass alone!

No living creature should be this perfect – but he was!

He was the most masculine, dominant animal I had ever come across, and I wanted to surrender so badly, so thoroughly to him.

“F-fuck everything that I said.” I gulped. “About being a man and all.” My voice rose as high-pitched as it realistically could get. “I’m a sissy. I’m a fucking bitch, a little slut next to you!”

The monster purred, groaned, growled, and then rucked one hand inside the front of his shorts. “Beg for it.”

My body went into shock, if only for a few seconds before I squealed: “Please, god, show me your monster cock.”

The giant groaned and purred deeper… deeper… deeper…

“Beg for it again.”

I spread out my legs and stroked my fat balls like they were a pussy. “I’m leaking so much precum for you, daddy. My ass is aching for a good pounding. God… you are a god, and I need your god seed, your god jizz, your monster semen inside of me, breeding my ass now! I… I’m gonna get pregnant on your stud jizz, master! Daddy! God of all men!!”

He chuckled, and then he grabbed… something… something heavy and hard inside his shorts.

He growled. It was a painful grown of genuine effort.

The muscles of his arm swelled up.

Holy shit…!

That thing that he grabbed, whether it was his dick of his balls, was really, really fucking heavy!!

The semen churned loudly, painfully inside his balls. The ground vibrated sensibly with the mere influx, the stream of thick, white glue.

My own testicles swelled up enormous, and a liter of cum was dumped inside of them: Gluursh!!

My balls dangled lower, ever lower towards the ground.

A bit of semen leaked out of my dick already.

“Monster… I’m ready!!”

I wasn’t, but he pulled it out anyway.

Chapter 7: Of Cocks and Pee-Pees

The monster grabbed something heavy and hard in his shorts, and I got even more erect when I saw the way his muscles bulged with the effort.

The room shook and the walls trembled with the exertion and the effort, and the deeper grunts of pain that came out of him, a giant white man holding either the most massive testicle in the entire mammal kingdom or its most formidable, fattest dick.

Whatever it was, it was clearly too much meat. The weight of his genitals made me salivate and whimper.

The muscles of his arm swelled up bigger, ever bigger, when he pulled out that thing and slowly let it rest, laying it down between his fabulous, ultra-thick legs.

From his back, under his massive glutes, I saw one egg stretch his sack down past his knees.

Gluursh. Gluursh. Gluuursh.

What. A fucking. Nut!

My heart raced as I watched that ostrich egg throb, swell, and bulge with such thick veins as it filled up with cum, so much cum!

Gluursh. Gluursh. Gluuursh.

The monster had dropped his right nut, and it lowered itself down slowly between his legs, reaching his knees effortlessly, then stretching his ball sack further well past them.

Gloorsh. Gloorsh. Sgluuursh.

The sound of semen moving and streaming was maddening. I could taste it in my mouth. I could feel its thickness and smelly, rich texture sticking in my throat and making me gag.

“Fuck… god, what a nut!”

I wasn’t even breathing when I witnessed that testicle, and my muscle was burning red, my muscles swelling and rippling!

“Argh… aargh…!!” And then, I was shivering, whimpering as a lightning bolt crossed my spine and struck my testicles.

My penis hardened. It exploded.

Bloorsh!! Bloorsh!! Blooorsh!!

I grabbed my cock right in the middle and screamed: “Aaargh! Aargh-fuck!!” I squeezed the bastard so hard I felt it had popped it with my grip.

The semen burned in my urethra as I came. I had ejaculated, alright, and was still ejaculating, struggling for dear life to hold all my sperm back, by merely watching a single nut of my stallion get freed.

“I told you,” my bull uttered with his godly voice – the voice of Zeus, Apollo, and Odin all rolled into one! “No one is strong enough to resist the sight of my manhood. Not even you.”

I barely heard him as I struggled with my breath and all the semen that piled on the bottom of my cock. Furious loads had erupted from my pisshole already, two of them smacking me on the face, painting half of it white, and three or four flooding my breast.

The steam rose from my powerful body as the semen settled on my muscles. My testicles protested, squirming and shaking and jumping between my calves as they tried to unleash those enormous loads that I had so quickly produced.

At least, I was still at peak virility!

How many gallons had I ejaculated already? Two to three, easily – and there were still many more gallons to come! More discharge in a single night than a herd of Alpha studs (I mean, literal horses) could produce in a year!

The testicle settled halfway between the feet and the knees of my giant horse, and its sight and weight blurred my mind a little. The room became darker, ‘cause I was losing consciousness just starting at that filthy piece of meat.

“The gods wouldn’t have nuts as massive as yours, my stud.”

“I know,” the giant rummaged through his trunks in search of the second nut. “Enjoy the sight of them. It’s gonna get a whooole lot messier in here when I unleash my seed.” He chuckled. “You nut liters, but I cum gallons.”

“I know. Fuck, I need to bathe in your jizz right now!!”

“Control your dick first, little horse, and then I’ll show you a bit more of the power of my dick.”

“Y-yes, master!”

When my semi-orgasms had settled, the stud pulled out the second fat bastard from his trunks.

He dropped it even more slowly and tenderly, holding on to it for the longest time as if wanting to feel every inch of his palm rubbing against the sensible surface of that smooth, fat nut.

The room became brighter with the shine of those white testicles. I dropped my jaw and lowered my eyes and head slowly, watching the second nut move down and join the other one near the level of his calves.

Together, the two monstrous eggs were loud. And I mean, LOUD! And they stirred the place with each mighty pump.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

The semen flowed visibly though the few, hyper-massive tubes on the surface of those eggs. These tubes were tremendously inflated, and each testicle had one massive tube through which most of the semen flowed; several tubes leading semen into the testicles, or the vesicles that stored them, and this one massive tube leading the semen out, that is, into the gargantuan penis that still lay dormant inside his shorts.

Grrrrrrmmm!! Grrrrrrrrmm!!!

The penthouse shook a little harder as the penis “awakened”, shaking more furiously in his shorts now that the fat eggs had been released.

They were as colossal as ostrich eggs and had the same density as bowling balls.

My penis throbbed painfully as I saw them. It almost split itself apart with the sheer hardness from my arousal, and I had to grab it and squeeze it many times to prevent my balls from unleashing semen again.

Fuck, and you know what? My sperm was so good, so high-quality, that I was actually starting to get annoyed by how HOT it felt on my body.

Imagine dumping a few pints of LAVA on a man’s muscles. Well, that’s how my semen felt on me. It wasn’t painful (my flawless physique was above pain), but man, it was distracting as fuck.

The muscles of my daddy roared when he grabbed the last piece of meat left in his trunks. “You give the order, boy, and I will show you my penis.” He chuckled. “The first real penis you’ve ever seen. The only penis there is.” He chuckled harder. “You’ve got a pee-pee, boy. Now, I… I have a penis.”

The place rumbled with the deep breath that he took.

I, on the other hand, took careful and well-measured breaths, trying not to asphyxiate myself before I saw the masterpiece of sexuality that was his manhood.

“Please, daddy, reveal your super cock to me.”

“Do you wish to see my bull cock, boy?”

“Yes, daddy,” I gulped. “I wish to see your stud cock. To see how much more powerful and manly it is compared to mine.” I rubbed my hard-as-fuck pecker with one hand, feeling tickles as its fat veins throbbed against my palms. “My sixteen inches against yours, daddy.” I gulped. “You must be so, so much bigger than I am without even getting hard!”

He laughed. Oh, the way his muscles throbbed when he laughed…

“Boy… you have no idea.”

I saw his arms get to work, his shoulders widen and their blades rise and ripple, the muscles of his back tremble and multiply, and his glutes shake, bulge, and rumble as he used both up to pull the spectacular snake from the confines of his shorts.

His testicles dangled sexily between his legs, forcing him to widen his stance, that is, to spread his feet further apart to give those monsters enough space.

Glooorsh. Glooorsh. Gloooorsh.

The semen flowed lively inside the nuts, pressing the walls of their tubes outward and making the swell as the stud removed the penis from his shorts like a rope.

I saw the way he pulled out the cock with both hands as if he needed to grab it five, six times to get it all out. Countless inches escaped his grasp, and the penis flopped around his grip like an elephant trunk, too long to be held aloft by even those too massive hands, and too floppy to stay erect, showing bits and pieces to me as they dangled downwards, swinging and flopping just like his nuts.

Gluuursh. Gluuursh. Gluuursh!

I was forced to sit up and flex my muscles to push my cum down, back down into my nuts. My testicles were bigger, harder, and they had produced enough semen to surpass even that previous ejaculation – the biggest ejaculation of my life up to that point, mind you.

“G-god…!!” I could only utter, mewl, and salivate as I saw the bulge in his shorts becoming smaller and the mass of his penis finally be released.

The monster held his penis in his hands, out of my sight, letting me see only the muscular majesty of his back, ass, and the vascular, masculine power of his ultra-large nuts.

The monster didn’t say a word, though his breath got much thicker, longer, deeper.

The place was a constant earthquake. It churned my guts and turned them into butter, that low-pitched breath of his!

Hhhrrrrmmmm…! Hhhhhrrrrrmm…!! Hhhhhrrrrrmmmm…!!

The muscles of his arms grew, bulged, and got flexed again as slowly, even more slowly than before, the monster rolled down his penis just like a rope.

He touched him with one hand after the other, left and right, left and right, inch after painful each, to get it down, tip first, and the rest slowly falling.

The tip of his cock was covered by a tremendous foreskin. Despite his supreme sexual control, the monster let out a fat rope of precum.

Blooorsh! Bloooorsh!!

He never stopped leaking out. The rope of precum was hot like a tongue of lava, thicker my fully concentrated sperm, and GOD, the smell! The smell was unbelievable!

My cum smelled less strong and potent than his pre! By the gods! That stud could get any woman pregger with his pre alone!

To be fair, so could I, but… come on, he was leagues ahead of me!

My precum could fecundate women. His precum could fecundate goddesses! Aphrodite herself would go insane with lust for him!

My heart kind of stopped when I watched the sheer size and massiveness of his head. “Holy… fucking… Jesus!!” My breast was jumping with my heart pounding inside it, throbbing against my ribs, as I tried to gauge his size and only came up with a soccer ball as a valid unit of measurement.

His fucking head was as massive as a soccer balls. Like… HOLY!! FUCKING!! SHIT!!

“Oh, god…!”

And there was more. Oh, god, there was so, so much more of DICK!!

Darkness took over my sight with several black spots as he “un-roped” inch after inch of that behemoth. From behind him, and between his legs, the penis was like a black mass, a shadow of power bulging outwards with a billion fat, throbbing veins!

The penis was wider than his ball sack, only really disappearing when it reached the balls themselves. Still, the god took my point of view in consideration and adjusted his legs, pulled his sack away to let me view as much of his monstrosity as possible.

“Uuuurhm! Uurgh!” He growled, ever so powerful, as he unleashed that meaty behemoth into the room.

A pillar of steam rose in front of him. I could see it came from his dick, as if every pore of it was a volcano.

“Watch it, boy!” The monster growled one last time, and his muscles rumbled even more powerfully as he dropped the last inch of dick, which poked easily past his ball sack, way down past his knees and lower even the level of his calves.

The monster was… what? Three and a half feet long on each leg? Three and a half feet from feet to hips? The penis was easily well over half of it. A two-feet-long monstrosity, at least!

The fat bastard loudly slapped against the excessive meat of his nuts and the hard flesh of his calves. The foreskin was pulled just a little, and the waves of precum that followed were like dams being broken inside of his urethra.

I watched the floor, drenched in pools of my cum, get overwhelmed by the liters, then gallons of his precum. That god was leaking so much! His penis wasn’t even throbbing that hard, and still, the leakage came like a faucet!

“Uuurhm! Roooar!!” The monster let out his low, rumbling grunts, then relaxed his muscles, making his back rippled majestically, seven-to-eight feet of uber-muscular, man-shaped bull! A breeding machine! “Very well…”

I was holding my cock like my life depended on it. The semen bubbled through my fingers and slid down my hands, many threads like little rivers dripping down on my abs and back on my dick and testicles.

My balls were in pain! They were fat and smooth thanks to the liters of semen they held, but I could still feel the pressure in them, hell, I could SEE the veins bulging out without even looking!

They throbbed and they ached with all the cum I couldn’t yet unleash! I denied them their release, and my testicles torture me for it.

“You’re god. You’re a god. You’re… such a motherfucking god!!” My sight became very blurry when my bull began to turn, and I don’t know how on Earth I didn’t pass out when he finally, finally revealed his godhood to me!!

The stallion turned very slowly. The room shook with every step.

Boom… Boom… Boom…

Eventually, he’d turned completely, and his vast pecs and countless abs were facing me again, burning my face and my very own muscles with their superior size and beauty.

For once, I had no eyes for his muscles, for only the treasure of his crotch interested me.

“Oooh… oh, god…”

I drooled on my pecs like a retard as my penis burned red and purple with the pressure of my grip.

His fat monster was thicker than a woman’s leg and insanely, I mean, INSANELY vascular! Like, fuck, so many veins!

The veins throbbed and bulged, and the blood was visible from a distance; so much blood that I could literally make out the veins from the arteries, ‘cause they were so clearly blue and red!

When he squatted like that, the tip of his monster almost touched the ground. So much precum came from it, and already I could spot slivers of bull semen leaking out along with the transparent juice.

“Feast your eyes, boy, on a real bull’s cock.”

I didn’t answer, I couldn’t speak, for his penis and nuts were all there was to think about and see.

I observed the fatness of his testicles as they bulged out and slowly inflated with hyper-dense, super-concentrated loads of fresh, virile sperm, booming loudly, like bells, every time a new wave was added to his reserves.

The cock flapped around, slow and hard, left… right… left… right… moving almost only with its own weight, and the beautiful throbs made its vein grow and spread, multiplying like a mirage, an illusion!

“Oh, god…!”

The stud was pissing precum like… well, a horse taking a piss.

His bodily fluids were so hot and so fresh! Oh, they stank so good! I felt I was BRED already just by smelling them!!

The bull rubbed the unbelievable cock with one hand, looking at it with a certain seriousness on his face, almost like his cock was more of a burden than anything else. “Not many creatures can take me.” He spoke, and I don’t know if he did, ‘cause everything e v e r y t h i n g felt like a dream by then, and I wasn’t even sure I was alive, let alone awake. “The fullness of me.”

The god watched me as I held my penis, stiff as a stone, and then moved towards me, bringing his fat FAT cock even closer, burning my eyes and popping my heart!

“G-god… your dick…!!”

FUCK! SHIT!! The way that bastard dangled! The way it swung so heavily from calf to calf, almost dragging its fat tip on the ground…!!

Glooorsh!! Glooorsh!! Gluuuursh!!!

The monster got very close to me, and I felt his penis press against my balls, stirring them semen in them to a boiling point.

He dragged one of his massive fingers on my pecs, then down to my abs, collecting the jizz I had ejaculated just a few minutes earlier.

The semen was thicker than before. The thickest it had ever been, actually, until that point. I knew this, yes, ‘cause I saw how the semen didn’t break when the god pulled his finger up and stretched it, yet again, like a long-ass rope.

The god slurped the semen, making throaty and gagging noises as he sucked his finger, and then he sucked that long, fat rope of semen like spaghetti! Just… schluuurpt!! One long suction, and the thing just kept rolling into his mouth, leaving my body like it was a bowl of pasta made out of a single string!

My abs literally got cleaner when he stopped sucking the semen, and he had to use his hands to “cut” the rope before he drank too much of it.

“Do you feel my cock, boy, throbbing against your balls?”

The whole sofa moved when his penis throbbed. My balls were numb. I literally couldn’t feel them anymore as the pressure threatened to rot them.

“I do…!”

My voice came out high-pitched and whimpered. A little girl with a 16-inch dick which, nonetheless, felt like a micro-dick next to that behemoth’s 24-inch schlong!!

The monster lowered his hands to my testicles, bending his knees and dragging the tip of his penis on the ground as he grabbed my nuts by the handful and stimulated them, making me whine and squeal.

“Let your penis go.”

I loosened my grip.

Like… I didn’t even feel myself moving my hands. It’s more like… my hands moved on their own!

My hands left my penis and the cum exploded on my face, on the walls, everywhere.

The god gently caressed my nuts as he watched – and waited for – me to stop ejaculating.

Chapter 8: Small Stud and Big Bull

Sperm hit the wall. Sperm splashed on my face. Sperm was sprayed on the ceiling. Sperm was blasted on my chest. Sperm. Sperm. Sperm. Sperm.

My dick throbbed, and its veiny walls bulged against my hands, pushing my palms away, as I shot volley after volley of ultra-condensed wad, thick sperm so chunky it was almost solid, ripping through my urethra like it wanted to slice my manhood open.

My bull stood by and watched. His deep breaths betrayed his arousal.

I sprayed massive loads on my face, plastering it completely with sperm, a finger-thick face mask that bubbled and steam with heat.

I exploded lots of sperm on the wall behind the sofa, above my head, and shot after shot saw the white surface get covered by an even whiter, thicker paste.

The sperm steamed: Tzzzzzzmmm!! Tzzzzzzzmmmm!!

Howling and growling, I pulled my prick up and aimed it straight, pointing at the ceiling, and pump after pump saw these big, virile loads shot up the skies, crossing twenty feet to splash virulently, loudly at the ceiling.

Splatter!! Splatter!! Splash!!

I lost my breath as I counted my ejaculations: ten, twenty, thirty…

My giant testicles rose and fell once per second, sustaining second-long ejaculations through my blazing penis.

My urethra burned, and steam rose from my pisshole. The tip of my penis got widened, then almost ripped apart by the furious loads I kept producing.

The semen was blasted with volcanic intensity. It rained down on us after too much of the ceiling got plastered with sperm, way more than it could hold in that area.

Shot after shot of load erupted from my dick, and my monster purred loud and clear, making sure to move away from my shots, wanting to keep his god-body smooth and clear.

My eyes popped and my sight got all fuzzy as I continued to ejaculate despite myself. My testicles clashed against my crotch, causing me great pain, moving like yoyos back and forth from my knees to the base of my dick.

Splash! Splash! Splash! Splash!

Rivulets of jizz washed over the spaces between my abs. The muscles got all sticky, almost sutck together with the absurd volume of semen I made.

“Stinks like horse in here,” my bull groaned, then gloated as I continued to add jizz to the place.

Fist-thick wads of cum splashed on the ground: here and there, Splat! Splat!, and here and there, Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat…!

My arms hurt, and I couldn’t hold my penis anymore. I let it go, and the monster crashed against my abs, shooting loads at my face.

Splaaatter!! Splaaatter!! Splaaash!!

The bull groaned a bit longer when he saw this – my face get all creamed by the produce of my own balls! – and he uttered: “Open your mouth and drink your semen, slut.”

I did so, and my cheeks again were bloated and overwhelmed by the loads I kept shooting after three minutes of brutal, relentless ejaculation: Blooorsh!! Blooorsh!! Bloorsh!! Blooorsh!!

I was a semen machine, and it took me five minutes again, just like last time, before this was all said and done.

Five minutes of ejaculation plus fifteen minutes of regaining my breath and letting my giant nuts refill themselves.

Glorsh! Glorsh! Glorsh! – My balls sounded very loud as they pumped and they swelled with each extra load of fresh, almost virgin spunk they deposited once more in their tanks.

They pumped, and then they grew bigger. Glooorsh!

They pumped again, and then again, they grew a little bigger. Gloooorsh!!

They pumped a third time, and they got bigger by a tiny margin than before. Glooooorsh!!

They pumped. They pumped. They pumped.

And they became bigger. Fatter. Heavier.

Gloorsh… Glooorsh… Sgluuursh…

My giant husband watched my testicles as they swelled and moved lower, ever lower between my legs as they refilled themselves with semen.

My flaccid penis flopped from my abs down to my legs, and there it dangled, a twelve-inch snake throbbing in pain while a large, fat ooze of cum drooled from its battered tip.

The foreskin, large as a hand, rolled back over the tip, covering it almost fully.

“Immense!” My husband cried, and then he cracked his hands – his giant hands! – before me.

Crack!! Crack!! Crack!!

The room shook with every crack of his hands and knuckles.

I regained my breath, “fixed” my eyesight, and looked at that monster, who was larger than ever, completely naked, obscenely muscular, and fondling half-hardheartedly, only very gently, the gigantic pecker he lay sleeping between his thighs.

I had nutted another gallons, and that bull produced a gallon every two or three minutes just in lubes, doing nothing, just standing there with his monster cock completely soft.

He wrapped one giant hand under the root of his cock hugging his crotch, and then he pulled the monster up, showing more of it to me from under my hips.

I inhaled deeply and held my breath, terrified by the thickness of its veins and its unnatural girth. “Fuck, you’re a horse!”

Bigger. He was way bigger than a horse. Certainly much, much thicker.

The monster lifted a few inches of his super cock, flexing his muscles as he did.

The penis slobbered obscene amounts of precum on the ground. It rubbed against my growing balls and dormant penis, making me whimper and get harder as it assaulted me with its superior masculinity. “Jesus! That’s too much dick!”

The monster groaned, his breast rumbling like iron drums, and used his other hand to pull the dick. Now he was handling his super cock with both hands, and even those giant, giant hands were insufficient to grasp it all, to touch even the fullness of his girth.

You’d need at least two pairs of hands to run your fingers around that dick. That monster wore no cock rings, but more like… cock bracelets or cock tiaras. Or something.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Each pump of the dick was an explosion. A bomb going off in the distance.

The monster pulled his anaconda all the way up and showed it to me, and the beast coiled around his hands awkwardly, too much flesh and too much dick, really like a full-grown anaconda resting in his arms, and then he dropped that fat mass on my cum-covered body.

SPLAT!!

Cum flew everywhere as the dick crashed against my abs.

I gasped. The fat bastard reached my breasts, almost my face.

“Well,” the beast grinned. “Get working.”

And I did what was instinctive to me, what was natural to any man or woman who came across that supreme specimen of virility: I wrapped my muscular thighs and my powerful arms around his dick and started pumping it.

The beast burned on my body. Semen slithered down everywhere, huge threads spreading on the sofa, itself soaked with my manhood.

God, that beast smelled! It was an aggressive smell of horse dick spraying hot fumes from its colossal pisshole right at my face! I took in that smell and imagined myself smelling the crotch of prized stallions and bulls every time I closed my eyes. God, that man was as big as an elephant!

Slowly, his behemoth started to grow, and my heart panicked as it reminded me that that wasn’t yet his full size, no, and that the beast would grow much, much larger still!

“For the love of god, how big are you?”

The monster rolled his eyes and groaned, purring ever more deeply, like thunderous roars growing in intensity in the bottomless caverns of his breast, and then she spread his legs further, dropping his giant testicles on the ground, finally answering me: “I’m twenty-four inches soft, thirty-six inches fully hard.”

“Jesus…!!”

He winked, and then he dropped one hand on the penis, jerking it off with me. “That’s two feet of cock when I’m flaccid, three feet when I’m aroused.” He roared, and then he raised his muscled arms, flexed them, and crossed them briefly over his head as his enormous body expanded with a generalized growth of all his muscles. “Get ready, bitch, ‘cause you’re gonna get stretched!”

“Fuck me…!”

That stallion was going to rearrange my very soul, let alone my guts, with the supreme dick that kept growing and growing and getting so much heavier on my breast.

The weight alone was insane, and it would be enough to get me fully hard and pumping again! My own dick, in fact, was rubbing under his snake and raging with a painful erection, drooling loads of precum while the horse ejaculated vast lakes of his pre on me.

Splot-splot-splatter-sbluursh…!!

His lubes kept coming! They just kept coming! The stallion made precum like a horse taking a piss. Like many horses, actually, ejaculating transparent, sticky loads on my body.

I noticed my own semen getting washed away by his precum. His lubricating loads were more powerful than my actual wads!

Overcome with desire, I kissed his red helmet once it reached my face. The tip was almost as large as my face, and easily bigger than the heads of most women.

The penis became terribly large, hard, and fat, and the monster brought it from my body, jerking it off with a single hand.

“Argh! Look at all this mess!”

I was still in a dazed, intoxicated by his precum and mesmerized by his body, as I watched that stallion masturbate before me, and the sound of his testicles was aggressive and deep, gallons of thick sperm chuning and shaking inside of them, rivers and ocean.

“Uurhm! Ooorhm!”

The monster re-positioned himself, and I prepared for his bath.

He let out a long, yet calm roar when he unloaded on me.

My body sank into the sofa with the weight of his cum. A bathtub’s worth of jizz was furiously released upon me, and this was still nothing, nothing to him, for the monster was holding back and trying his hardest not to kill me with the full power and pressure of his nut.

The first nut was like an ocean blasting all over me. It hit my abs first, dousing them fully, and then it spread over my chest, crotch, and thighs in under a second, and then waves washed over my face, covering it fully, and got stuck in my hair, slowly transforming me into a doll of semen.

Gluuuurshhh!!

His giant testicles tightened, and then a second volley came. The steel frame of the sofa cracked and rang as my body sank deeper, ever deeper into the furniture, brought low by the sheer of my man’s produce.

“Uuurrhmm!!” He announced his third load with a deeper grunt, and then something in the sofa cracked as I feel even deeper more abruptly into it.

Splooooorssh!!

The semen covered the entire sofa, which was massive, and then overflowed from it in thick waves that resembled a waterfall lazily pouring onto a lake on the floor – a lake that never stopped growing.

“Oooo-uuurhm!!” The bull groaned again, and a fourth load overwhelmed me, and then his loads became faster, yet also longer, and much, much more numerous.

15 minutes later

You couldn’t see a thing with all the steam in the room, and my monster still kept producing those big and fat loads.

My body was burning under them, but I loved rubbing the spunk everywhere I could, fondling my balls with his sperm as I came countless times, adding my pitiful stuff to the load that he produced by the oceans!

“Uuurhm, take my semen, slut!!” The god roared as he ejaculated hard on the wall, cracking it with the strength and pressure of his jet. Bloooooorsssshh!!!

I ate his cum and rubbed it on my belly, which bulged nicely with the many ounces I had swallowed. I grabbed his chunks of his sperm and spread them over my balls against, squeezing my fat orbs as they tightened and sent me into the fifth or sixth orgasm of that session – five or six times I had come while my man was coming.

He roared. He growled. His loads petered out as I made out with his semen.

When he put his cock away, the room had been flooded with his stuff. It took me many more minutes to recover and see it, emerging from the mass of cum that had become the ruined sofa.

Semen poured from my mouth. Semen ran from my nose. Semen was squirted out of my ears. Semen was dragged down from my hair. Semen. Semen. Semen. Semen…

The monster was hard and relaxed. He hadn’t come at all, it seemed. “Just a little excess sperm that I needed to get out of my cock.”

He patted his giant glands, and FUCK, his nuts were indeed bigger and more virile than ever, more ripped and muscular-looking, wrapped around with way more veins and throbbing with anger, like they had just warmed up and now were looking for some serious action.

“I hope your penthouse is really, really big,” he grinned to me with that movie star look. “We’re gonna need every inch of it.”

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Day 1 – 8h:34min

Small Stud: 4 gallons (8 nuts)

Big Bull: 26 gallons (1 nut)

Chapter 9: Meal Prep

The monster picked me up from the sofa and devoured his semen from my muscles.

The power of his mouth and ferocity of his kisses made me moan. Then scream.

My penis, hurt and exhausted after eight potent ejaculations, sprang back up into full hardness, so achingly erect it almost ripped itself apart in the middle.

My testicles were still a bit small (well, smaller) after my enormous nut, but they instantly refilled themselves with cum when I felt the powerful hands of my bull grabbing me behind my back, lifting me up from the ruined sofa like nothing, and pulling me into his chest and his hot mouth as he sucked and licked his own semen from my powerful, statuesque physique.

Rivers of cum rained from the sides of his mouth. More semen flowed by my back and streamed from the sides of my body.

I moaned. I moaned. I cried.

My testicles hung lower with big, fat loads that crashed inside them.

The place was hot white with steam. Everywhere I looked at, there was cum. Cum. Cum. Cum!

The bull, who was composed almost entirely of muscles, cock, and cum, had nutted like a fountain on the sofa, sprayed the ground with his heavy seed, painted the walls with splashes of cum several fingers thick, and erupted into the ceiling with more semen than a whole farm of prized studs.

The semen crashed loudly inside his stomach as he sucked me. My pecs shone brightly as he licked every last drop of his potent spunk.

I cried for him. His face was loud with his fiery breath burning even hotter than his ejaculations had on me!

I cried, I cried for him!

I grabbed his handsome face and have him countless kisses. “I love you! I need you!!” I bit his earlobe, slapped his ass (well, as close to his ass as I could get), and whimpered in his ear: “I need your semen inside me!”

The monster held me by my buttocks, squeezing and crushing my cheeks while kissing me up my torso, over my neck, and then on my face, near my ears. “Do you want good breeding, my slut?”

“Yes, daddy! I need…” My chin quivered! “I need good breeding, daddy, from your monster, super dick!”

“My dick is so large, isn’t it?”

I kissed him, I kissed him, oh fuck, I kissed the ever loving FUCK out of him!!

“Your dick belongs on elephants. It’s the biggest, biggest donkey dick I have ever seen!”

I squealed when the monster turned around abruptly and led me to the kitchen. Below me, I had his giant feet waddling through insurmountable amounts of cum. I looked down and felt ashamed of my own semen when I saw the absolute monster loads he had so effortlessly ejaculated.

“Daddy! You’re a horse!” I kissed him and I worshiped him, moaning as much like a female as I could sound. “You’re Hercules, my god! You’re a freaking stud, a bull, a horse! You’re a breeding machine and a cum god! God, there’s so much power in your nuts! I feel them shaking, churning…!”

The colossal monster testicles of my love slapped loudly on each of his legs when he walked.

He carried me over to the massive marble counter of the kitchen and laid me there, sitting on it, with my hard glutes pressing against the marble cover.

The counter was pure iron and steel beneath the exterior, but even those wouldn’t survive the sexual onslaught of my bull much better.

“Dinner!” The animal roared, and then again, he made me moan and cry, yelp and whimper as he devoured load after load of semen that he had sprayed all over my body.

My penis throbbed loudly, spewing precum on my breast already, and the monster kissed it hard while squeezing my giant balls, which looked fairly “average” in his humongous hands.

“You’re powerful, slut. You’re so potent!” He felt the semen traveling in my tubes with my testicles in his palms, making me mad by kissing every inch of my penis, where the veins were growing thick as fingers again. “You’re making cum like a cum slut! Fuck me, dude… I want to drink your semen again straight from your pipe.”

“Oh, horse… you potent stallion!!” I grabbed his golden hair and almost lost my nut when he flashed his deep, adorable blue eyes at me.

The ground creaked when he knelt, and again, I ALMOST LOST MY SHIT when he devoured my testicles with all that power and passion with which he had sucked so much of semen from me.

I howled, I cooed, and the sperm boiled ever fruitfully in my nuts as he licked them, sucked them, “chewed” them, and grabbed my dick with one hand, squeezing it hard to prevent me from unloading again.

Then again, he pulled my dick down, and with one hand masturbating my colossal nuts, he slid my penis into his throat like a sword and released his grip, allowing me to howl to the moon as I nutted like a sex-starved horse again.

“GOD!! GOD!! GOD!!” The marble creaked under me as I spasmed, flexing my muscles with each orgasmic discharge of electricity in my nerves. “I nut so hard!! I nut so much!!! I nut so good!! When I’m with you!!” Every short sentence was followed by a powerful discharge in his throat – and there, I heard my semen crashing on the ocean of his own load that he had drank from me, and also all the liters of spunk he had first drunk from me, from what felt like so, so many hours ago.

I sustained my ejaculations for four minutes before feeling my testicles shrink and squeal, pressing against the very root of my cock, and then again, my stud flexed his throat and squeezed my dick to suck out every last drop of it, not leaving even its outer skin drenched in white stuff.

When he popped the dong out of his throat, my penis was clear, shiny, and smooth, and so soft that it looked like it wouldn’t get hard again for many months – but it did get hard, oh, mere seconds later…!

I shivered, panted, cooed, and cried. I was so cold! Fuck, feeling so cold!

The monster fondled my muscular ass while licking my balls again. They were so big and hard against his worshiping lips! I felt them rumbling, jumping around, and tickling so deliciously as he mixed kisses with suctions and “flicks” of his tongue on them, maddeningly stimulating my sperm production again – and god, I cooed! I cooed so hard for that stallion, fuck, it was no joke!

“OH, GOOOOOOD!! F-FUCK ME!! FUCK ME ALREADY!!!”

My penis wobbled, half-hard, slapping on my abs, then slapping on his heads as he got me going again, and then, his finger went up my ass, and I cried like never before as I felt I was being raped by a fucking horse!

I saw stars, and everything went red in my eyes, and then my giant cock slapped again on my abs and stayed there, fully hard, spewing volleys of precum as my stallion fingered me back and forth and stretched me with that single finger of his, already as big as my fucking cock – or so it felt.

“Hmmm! So good! You’re so clean! So perfectly clean!” The god muttered on my balls as he fingered me, stretching me, and I felt the power of his touch on all my organs; every flick and curl and twitch of his giant, horse-cock-sized finger sending shock waves that crashed against my organs, moving them out of place and readying my insides for the GOD OF ALL PIPES that he was about to lay in me!

This went on for another three minutes until my cries and arousal culminated into another ferocious, maddening ejaculations, splattering thick loads all over my breast and face.

The monster purred, chuckled, and continued to finger me, stretch me, and lick and suck and kiss my nuts as they throbbed and tightened, jumping up and down, in and out of his mouth, while I shot load after load on my face, on my faces, over my shoulders, on the walls, on the utensils, on the headboards and all the other stuff in the kitchen, and on the walls…!

Spraaaaaaayyy!! Spraaaaaaaayyyy!!

God, I sprayed so much nut on the walls!

The giant licked the semen that flowed down my shaft, letting me nut freely and cover my body all over again in hot spunk, and it was amazing how I could reliably pump a GALLON of thick breeding sperm in every session, outdoing a horse sometimes with nothing more than a single pump!

Three minutes passed, and my gallon-full nut reached another end.

I was shivering. God! I was cold! So cold!

“Y-you’re g-g-going to k-k-k-kill me if you k-keep p-pumping me l-l-like this!” I gulped. “Draining me so much!”

“No, I won’t, and you won’t be drained.” He pulled me up and laid me even higher on that counter. My kitchen was half ruined with my semen. Glasses had been shattered by my loads, and some others filled up by it like chalices of milk, holy grails of horse spunk! “There’s no way an Alpha stud like you can ever stop nutting!”

He kissed me. He kissed me. Oh, god…!! I felt not an inch of my body was going unexplored and unloved as he kissed me on the neck while rubbing and crushing my muscles with his hands and arms, rubbing his ostrich-sized eggs against my pomegranate-sized nuts and his fat, fat, fat elephant penis against my donkey dong, bullying my muscular thighs with his tremendous legs, and giving my ass so much love with snappy, perky pokes and pinches from his fingers.

“You’re an amazing stud!” He confessed in between countless kisses. “I’m stunned by you, bro! I’m gonna love milking the ever-loving fuck out of your big, fat balls!”

“Oh, god…!” I rolled my eyes and kissed him, kissed him, fucking kissed him! “My balls are tiny and puny, ridiculous next to yours! My penis is a tiny baby dick next to your god-like junk!”

“That they are!” He smirked and winked. “You’re the biggest of humans, but I… I am a god!” He pulled me over, and I squealed when I realized something MAJOR was about to happen. “Now let me prepare your puny human body for the GOD LOADS I’m about to dump in your guts!”

The horse turned me around and laid me back on the counter until my upturned face was facing his abs, and from there, I could see his colossal pecs almost hiding his giant face.

The counter was easily massive enough to fit my body in whatever direction he chose.

Glasses were knocked over, forks and knocked down, and then the monster grabbed his monster cock and laid it on me.

SPLAT!!!

The beast fell on my body, crushing me, and the marble cracked under my back.

FUCK, HE WAS BIG

I had my face on the base of his monster cock, smelling his veiny root while his giant testicles throbbed like thunderbolts inside war drums just under my head.

His massive monster cock “punched” me every time it throbbed, and already I could feel the loads of his precum washing over me, covering my hard, fully erect dick and my big nuts, which were now turned away from him (just as a reminder).

His soft dick was twenty-four inches, two feet long, and it reached all the way from my head down to my waist to my navel, resting only a few inches above my lower abs.

Jesus fucking god almighty…..!!

When that beast got hard, it would easily reach past my navel but inches above my crotch, its swollen helmet nesting comfortably on my “Venusian valley”, in the V-shaped area under my tummy where my abs morphed into the root of my virile dick.

HOOOOOLY FUCK

He was showing me exactly just how DEEP he would drill into me…!!!

“My beautiful, beautiful slut!” He purred while I ravenously kissed and licked the pungent-smelling root of his superb manliness, and he rubbed my solid abs lustfully on the sides of his thick-as-fuck breeder. “Let me stuff you first before I EAT YOU.”

He pulled his dick back up, stretched my mouth open with his fat fingers, and fed me his elephant penis with its full length to fully drain all of the reserves of his bloated balls directly in my stomach!

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Day 1 – 8h:58min (24 min since the end of Chapter 8)

Small Stud: 6 gallons (10 nuts)

Big Bull: 26 gallons (1 nut) (no nuts this chapter)

Chapter 10: Full Course (or: How to Stuff Your Bull)

I felt a pinch in my heart as the stallion slowly began to pump his monster cock over my hard, muscled body.

My giant muscles, so hard and pump, were easily crushed by the enormity of his virility. The cock spewed fat, boiling juices on my penis and balls – themselves the biggest sex organs on the planet if not for that superior specimen who now (and always) confronted me with my clear inferiority and his obvious godhood.

The bull groaned, groaned, groaned. He crossed one arm behind his back, over his swollen and muscular glutes, and flexed his abs and pecs into a rippling wall of virility as he powered his dick into full hardness.

The marble creaked, then cracked and broke under my back as he pressed his growing penis ever harder against my face, chest, and muscular abs, 24 inches of god cock growing to 28, then 30, then 32, then eventually, with an earthquaking roar of my stud, 36 inches of supreme hardness – three feet of monster cock that would ruin the very bowels of my soul.

“Uuurhm!! Taste my supreme virility, worm!!” My daddy growled, and he rubbed the tip of his super cock against my thighs, reaching across my entire upper body with his length.

I tasted the root of his cock and their countless throbbing veins on my face. The smell was like that of a naked, hairless horse. I felt my testosterone levels rising as I basked on the aggressive, almost acidic hormone levels of my male. It was like I was being infused with horse steroids in the veins! To mate with that stud was to be transformed into a super-stud itself – and I was already a super-stud, so I was on my way to becoming a GOD!

A god, however, always much lesser, much weaker, and way less endowed than he was.

My balls burned under the scalding juices of his penis. Loads and more loads of precum emerged loudly from his heated tip, which got unsheathed as his colossal foreskin was rolled back, releasing puffs of dense white smoke in the air. Tzzzzzzmm!! Tzzzzzzmm!!!

The monster got carried away by his arousal and thrust his mega penis over my body, pushing me over the counter and ruining a lot of the stone and marble it was made of. I heard lots of stone being cracked and powdered. The muscles of my love rumbled and hardened in waves.

He pulled his giant penis back. Inch after inch of my muscular frame was doused in the endless juices that poured out of his manhood. Slivers of semen came along with the liters of precum. The bull filled up bathtubs with his lube without effort, and already, the scant traces of semen that were found within these liters were enough to fertilize all women on the planet.

I licked and lapped on every throbbing vein that punched down at my face as the monster rolled up his penis along my body, guiding his tumescent tip over my abs, then over my chest, then on my swollen neck, spewing fumes and hot lubes all over my beautiful bod.

The cum I had nutted by the liters on my muscles were washed away by his filth. Steam rose and burned everywhere. It would be impossible to see a thing if not for the streams of air that came from my horse’s breath; streams that pushed all this steam and fog away.

I gave worshipful kisses on his tip. The thing was almost as big as my head. He would destroy me, ruin me, crack every bone in my body with that monumental, muscled breeder… but I didn’t care. All I cared about was being ruined and bred by a real, real man!

The monster grabbed my throat with one hand and steadied the rest of my body with the other. His giant palm sank on my abs, crushing them, pressing all of me like a pancake, and gallons of his lubes slithered through his fingers, dousing the cracked marble of that kitchen counter and running down its sides like slimy waterfalls of breeding power.

The monster groaned, roared, and then he pumped his dick with one hand, spewing more hot juices on my body before he lined up his tip to my face and bathed me, oh, bathed me continuously with those hot fluids whose pressure was like a fire hose to the face!

I opened my mouth and gagged on those juices, feeling them gush back through my nostrils, and my throat swelled, my neck widened as those truckloads of pre traveled into my stomach and, one by one, wad by wad, made my tummy swell and my abs disappear under the sheer, gross volume of his produce.

“Uuurh, yeah!! Feel my virility, slut! Drink from it!” He slapped me, spanked me, and I endured a few minutes of that pain and humiliation before the horse pressed his colossal tip against my mouth and thrust it right in!

Crack!! Crack!!

Every bone in my skull was broken, my jaw easily dislodged, but also… they were all rebuilt as the monster forced himself into my head and made it a wrapping to his elephant dick.

Crack after crack followed his every roar as he powered the mega dick deeper and deeper inside of me. My body thrashed like crazy, and I beat back on him, punching him fruitlessly as the beast entered my throat and swelled it up with his enormity.

My neck became a sleeve to his dick, a dressing as thin as condom, and though my neck one could see and county every vein, every virile striation of his muscular dong as he thrust it, thrust it, thrust it ever deeper towards my stomach.

“Uuurhm!! Fuck!! Gonna blast my load!!”

I heard the giant testicles of my horse contract and a furious, oceanic load blast through his dick.

His penis was in the middle of my throat when this happened. I felt the white hotness of his cum penetrate me in every pore and crack my body could be penetrated, filling my eyes in an instant, and all that I saw was cum-white when the monster unloaded in me.

Gloooorsh. Gloooorsh. Gloooorssh.

His ejaculation was long, slow, and hard, and I felt like he was merely cleaning his dick up again, relieving his balls from yet another excess of bad seed that would threaten to rot if he didn’t “flush it out” quickly.

“Oooooh, good!! Such a good, good nut!!”

My stomach was flooded with jizz, and it grew, grew, grew until it looked like I was pregnant, then it grew and grew and grew further until it looked like I was pregnant of triplets, then it grew, grew, grew, and kept growing until it looked like I had swallowed a yoga balls, and at this point, my body could swell no further, and the semen made its way in droves through my guts, inflating every inch of them until it poured through my butt hole, then blasted out of it like I was being reverse-penetrated.

I felt my butt cheeks expand and my ass widened as gallons of seed were ejected from my butt, all my guts and intestines filled up, and the horse just cumming, cumming, cumming!!

Steam rose from his body as his testicles slowly filled up, tightened, and then shot one gallon, two gallons, several gallons of hot, thick seed through his tube.

Everything in him became bigger and thicker when the semen traveled along his penis: the veins along the way widened, fattening up to throb much more loudly and send liters of extra blood to his penis; his muscles swelled and danced, and his abs rippled in waves downward from his pecs to his crotch, adding pressure to his release.

I cried. I came. My penis ejaculated madly under his cock, shooting loads everywhere, and the place became much messier as I ejected my sperm to the ceiling, walls, every surface yet again, and the body of my hunk was doused with liters of my thick sperm as he, however, was too distracted by his own orgasm, his deep and nearly transcendental nut, to pay any attention to either my dick or the fruit of my nuts.

He was just relieving himself inside me, letting out gallon after gallon of nut as the place, the kitchen, slowly got flooded with it.

My ass was as wide as a fist… no, as wide as a flexed bicep of a “normal” muscle man as the truck loads of his jizz just  kept pouring and pouring and pouring. The floor of the kitchen got flooded with semen, covered wall to wall with thick sperm, and then the volume of seed rose, rose, rose steady as it was too thick to “spread out” quickly.

The pool of semen became deeper faster than it grew wider.

And so it went for minutes, minutes on end until my horse roared and pushed himself many inches deeper inside of me, breaking through my stomach and unleashing his loads, finally, directly into the organ.

Guuuuush!! Guuuuussh!! Guuuuuussh!!

As I suffered under his loads, I felt the content inside my tummy became like an ocean, rich with streams and waves of their own, a whole ecosystem that burned lively like a primordial sea with those trillions of goddamn sperm cells that were like tadpoles or fish inside me.

“Jesus!! The virility of this stud…!! It’s superhuman!!” I suffered in my thoughts as my own face was doused on the cum that burst back from my nostrils and mouth, spraying his crotch and the root of his cock in his own seed.

The monster grabbed both sides of my body now that his penis had been steadied inside of me. I could feel his power and his pain as he tried to control himself, releasing only as many liters as he knew I could take without popping, steadily stretching my body and getting my insides used to the true loads that were still about to come.

“Uuurhm!! You slut!!” The place shook with his growls, and then my head hurt with the slaps it received from his balls, his nuts that kept going up and down, back and forth like a giant yoyo with every load he dumped in my stomach.

Gluuursh!! Gluuuursh!! Gluuuurshh!!!

The monster suffered, and he could hold back his power no more. I felt him flexing his muscles, and then he fucked my mouth like a pussy.

The place shook. The walls cracked. Inch after inch of the marbled counter under me was wrecked by his powerful thighs as he thrust that behemoth of a dick inside me. My body swelled up with his enormity. Every vein and fiber of his dick throbbed through me as he sent that monster from my mouth to the end of my stomach every second, and my body sank into the stone counter until it met the solid metal core within it.

He roared. He neighed like a horse. He lowered his head to my abs and sucked them in lust, licking me and kissing me as he thrust his dick faster while always, always cumming.

The semen exploded out of my ass. It erupted a little less strongly from my face holes, and my face was red, red, red, my head all battered, purple, bruised, and swollen with the comings and goings of his crotch and abs as he thrust.

“Jesus!! Fucking!! Christ!!”

I suffered, but I held my own as the horse ejaculated, fuck, he just ejaculated while thrusting and fucking me.

God, how could ejaculate so much while thrusting?? He was so virile! Such a beast! I could feel his happiness in his grin as he held my body more tightly and pushed me against the counter, bending the iron underneath me, and unleashed more and more of his strength, his power, his full breeding potential, roaring in glory as he finally was allowed to go ALL-OUT on the body of another made.

“I’d have killed other people like this!!” He gloated, and then he spanked my swollen body whilst he thrust. “Fuck, mate!! You’re such a great hole!!”

The semen was spewed in fat volleys back on his crotch, dousing his testicles and dripping from them in long, languid holes as the counter was further destroyed and the walls of the kitchen were ruined by growing, elongating cracks – cracks and tears that sprawled over to the walls once his fucking went long enough.

My eyes blurred. Semen was coming out of them as well as the monster shouted his final roars and started to unwind.

It took him many, many more minutes to stop fucking and cumming, though. Like slowing down a cruise ship or stopping a miles-long freight train, he needed a long time to brake from top steep.

“Ooooorrrhh!! Oooooorrrh!! Ooooooorrrrhh!!! Ooooooooooorrrhh!!!” His longs grunts of utter sexual satisfaction stirred my guts even harder than his dick had. He hadn’t penetrated my intestines yet, though he easily could have, which showed his great restraint when fucking me – or perhaps, it reminded me that we were only at the initial stages of our coitus.

Still, my monster growled and groaned, and for many minutes, perhaps one whole hour, I kept waiting, panting, suffering with god knows how many gallons of semen inside of me, every bit of my body under the skin infused with more cum than it’d be needed to breed all the goddamned cows in this planet.

Then… the monster withdrew his cock from me, and fat ropes of semen smacked my face as they poured and sprayed out of my mouth, nostrils, and eyes, and my face was like the tip of a horse prick after a very large and nasty ejaculations: doused in semen, oozing cum, cum, cum, and more cum, enough cum every second to make it seem like I’d had an orgy with a tribe of elephants.

“Uuurhm, fuck!! God, this was such a good nut!!” My monster barely spoke; that is, I could hardly hear his words as they came out as long and rumbling growls, and every sound he made was like a giant, a god awakening in the depths of the Earth!

The tip of his prick let my face, and gallons of semen burst through my holes.

The stallion milked himself on my face repeatedly, smiling and smirking as my skin was plastered by his much thicker, creamier seed.

“Your semen is beautiful… but my semen is something else, lad!” He gloated while milking his hard god-penis on my body, plastering my face and neck with bucket loads of cum, and everywhere around me there was the sound of thick sperm splashing, crashing, raining down on the ground and spreading on the floor, building huge mounds everywhere with its insane, superhuman thinkess.

That animal produced semen several degrees thicker than the thickest sperm of a bull. His loads rivaled the yearly discharge of elephants every single minute.

“Uuurhm! Uuuurhm! Ooooo!!!” He cooed and mooed as he milked himself over my defeated, vanquished body, and my belly was giant and swollen, holding three or four gallons of his sperm. My tummy itself looked like a mountain, and over this mountain the god ejaculated more fat loads amid countless giggles. “Get my cum all over you, slut!”

I heard his giant hand as it roved back and forth along his veiny, virile dick, and the loads that emerged from said dick were hot, fat, and potent, half as strong as a fire hose, and in seconds, my swollen tummy was plastered in his semen, covered in his strong-scented splooge as the god turned me around, rolled me over with one hand.

I was laid with my belly down, pressing against the counter, as the monster ejaculated more of those fat, lazy nuts over my back. He fondled my muscles as he covered them with his semen, marking them as his own. His property, now and forever.

“I’m marking you, stud. Your muscles belong to me now. All of you… is now mine. I’m marking you with my superior volumes of seed!!”

He growled, and my penis remained super hard as my testicles powered more of my own, inferior loads through it. I cried and squirmed, but I could make little sound as truck loads of his jizz kept pouring out through my holes.

Even the sounds I made were his! The sound of his semen oozing and flushing! The noise of his oceans churning and burning in my guts!

My ass was a volcano of seed. My mouth, nose, and eyes, smaller geysers of his jizz.

The monster slapped my big, hard glutes and pumped himself dry on them, ejaculating easy liters on each cheeks.

I felt the pressure growing on my back, pushing me harder against the ruined counter. The pressure sent out more semen gushing through my holes. I was in such deep, deep pain – and I coveted it! I wanted more and more of that pain! More and more of that agony, that thorough humiliation.

“Come here, slut!”

Ultimately, the horse rolled me over again, and he rolled me twice: first, he rolled me around, laying me face up, with my huge tummy pointing at the ceiling, and second, he rolled me over the counter until my legs – and my genitals – were facing him.

“Uuuurhm!! Uuuurrhm!!” With his gigantic arms bulging up bigger than men’s torsos, the stud jerked off on my genitals.

My penis was red, aching, and hard. Sixteen inches of manhood sprouting jizz and precum. My balls were fat, swollen, red, and smooth, dangling very low from the edge of the counter, and the stallion covered them all in his superior jizz.

“Your manhood is mine!!” He growled, happier and more victorious than ever. “See how I cover your junk in my jizz!!”

His virile penis thickened and fattened as he shot load after load in me, easily drowning my entire crotch with every spurt, and the semen rained down from my crotch in liters, wad after wad renewing the loads that were like a bucket of fat nut all over my organs.

“Uuurhm!!” The monster grabbed my balls under that curtain of spunk, then milked himself hard on my testicles, making me scream and moan as I felt the pressure of his jets hitting my each of my nuts straight in the middle, right in their fattest and most sensitive parts.

“Feel me shooting my big loads over your monster cock! You’re pathetic! Your sixteen-inch cock is a tiny dick under my superior, Alpha loads!!”

“Oh, dad… daddy!!!” I cried, I suffered, and the monster kept pumping, nutting, bursting until he had enough, roaring as he achieved his climax:

“Rooooaaarrr!!!”

I was left feeling like I’d been run over by a truck, then dunked into an ocean of boiling honey, and in my heart, I felt a pinch, a pang of fear as the monster grabbed me from the counter and carried me over to one of my bedrooms, ready to start mating with me and breeding me… for good!

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Day 1 – 22h:12min (I changed to military time; sorry if any confusion)

Small Stud: 10 gallons (24 nuts)

Big Bull: 54 gallons (2 nuts)

Chapter 11: Bedroom-Flooding Ass-Railing

The kitchen was partially destroyed when my daddy stopped railing my mouth pussy. His deep groans reverberated in my guts. My whole body trembled along with his breath. Semen boiled inside every cubic inch of my tummy and guts. My neck was desperately swollen, my facial holes – mouth, nostrils, eyes! – oozing inordinate amounts of spunk.

His semen was terribly thick. It barely slid down my skin, remaining stuck on it instead. From the little I could see, the cracks had spread along the walls to the ceiling. My body was halfway inside the ruined counter. The sink, the plates… all wrecked by the stud’s thrusts.

Pipes were burst, and water was sprinkling and spraying everywhere. It made little difference compared to the oceanic loads he had released – several dozens of liters, over twenty or so gallons, and the floor was drowned in his spunk.

I cried for him. “Horse! Horse!” I cried for his virility and power. I craved it. I worshiped it. I called him a bull and a horse, for this is what he was. The gods of virility of legends of old had nothing next to him.

His wall of muscles made me hard. My penis desperately twitched for him, despite having ejaculated buckets of its own.

We were too beautiful, handsome horses exploring the depths of virility and furthering the limits of masculinity. We were both showing just how far the male body could go, how potently the male organs could breed and fecundate, and I was always at the edge of terrible orgasms by thinking how I was a damsel there, the sissy little girl to be colonized and pounded by his three feet of virile cock.

A cock that was still completely, totally hard!

Colossal veins of cum flowed down his humongous behemoth. The veins of the penis throbbed loud as drums. Pump! Pump! Pump! I felt the waves of their throbs on my face. They made his semen burn harder. The cum on our balls boil hotter!

Gluursh!! Gluuursh!!! The semen in his testicles sounded like an animal!

The monster pumped his cock a few times, taking deep breaths, cooling down, before he picked me up, fat with all his cum. “Come on now, baby girl. Daddy’s gonna take days before he’s soft again.”

I quivered in his arms, and fuck, they were so fucking big! I touched and dragged my nails along those arms, feeling the bulge of their veins and the size of his biceps.

I kissed his pecs. Enormous! Like a bed of rock and steel.

My body was fat, very fat with all of his cum, and the semen only slowly poured out of my holes, in a way that it would take hours until I was hot and sexy again, with my muscles all tight for daddy to fuck and fondle!

Taking me up his arms and torso, daddy wrapped his arms around me and squeezed! I moaned and quivered, and the semen was blasted off my holes with great power, splashing on the ground under his feet as he carried me over like a woman to the first available room.

“Sorry, baby girl.” He kissed me tenderly on the cheeks. “Daddy has no time to wait for you to get all sexy for me again. I need to breed. My penis is not getting soft any time now. My balls are full of cum, and I need, oh, I desperately need to unload them inside of you!”

We were in one of our bedrooms. The giant bed still stank a little with the smell of all the pussies I had nailed the night before.

My stud took a deep breath and smiled proudly at me. “Railed ‘em pussies good.” He purred, and then he dropped me on the bed, which sank with my incredible size and weight. “Now daddy’s gonna show you what it’s like to be a woman.”

I was panting, whimpering on my bed, my belly still a little bloated with all his cum, and semen oozing and bubbling from my nostrils, pouring down like a river from my anus – but daddy did not care; he climbed on the bed and made its metal frame creak and bed with his terrible size.

1,300 pounds of bull against 500 pounds of my horse meat.

Jesus Christ, I was in for a god-like pounding…!!!

My animal embraced me and made me feel the fires of hell in my breast with his tongue invading my throat and stretching it up like his penis just had, sucking back all his cum from it, sucking the cum even from my tummy into his throat, sucking and taking me with a power I could not – not even in a million years – ever hope to describe.

His hands went everywhere. He was as delighted by my muscles as I was by his. “Strong bull!” He loved power. He loved feeling another man who was (kinda) as powerful as he was. A bull who could hold strong against him. “Feel my muscles, horses.”

I touched him. Oh, I touched the fuck out of him! Back, sides, pecs, abs, ass…!! I fondled every bit of his body that I could, and we kissed, we kissed, oh, god, we bloody kissed as his penis grew frightening hard against my abs and pecs, harder than ever, perhaps breaking through 40 inches, who knows, and he rubbed his manhood desperately against my frame, crushing my inferior cock and making my balls feel like marbles or raisins underneath his titanic cum tanks!

His balls roared loud and deep with the breathtaking loads he produced. I could taste their freshness in my tongue, and his swimmers were as powerful as his muscles: virile sex cells that’d rape any egg they came across, breeding women sometimes with the smell of his testosterone alone!

Like… fuck, his swimmers were powerful! I could feel the mass of spermatozoa rubbing my balls, fondling me, trying to breed my eggs like the were a woman’s ovaries! All of my body, in fact, burned with the activity of his sperm cells, which were rather frustrated for not finding viable eggs to colonize.

“Let them be,” he whispered in my ear, raising all the hairs in my body. “My sperm will be well-behaved, but they might hurt you a little inside.” I froze just a bit, terrified by that new aspect of his power that he revealed to me: “They will make you bleed a little as they pierce your skin and organs in search for actual female eggs.” He chuckled. “Don’t worry. You took my penis in the mouth. Whatever my sperm does to you will be child’s play compared to what I did to your throat – and am about to do now to your beautiful cheeks.”

The stud held me down with the full mass of his body, wrapping my legs around his waist while pressing his eggs harder against my nuts. I came yet again, moaning, crying, and ejaculating so many loads while my daddy danced on my hips, thrusting his balls against mine like a dog humping his owner’s legs.

Fuck, his testicles were so, so big! They were like balls of iron burning, scorching, and crushing my tiny balls into a paste!

His ostrich-sized gonads met my pomegranate-sized nuts. His semen churned furiously inside his testicles, making them vibrate against mine and powering my orgasms into the stratosphere.

I screamed. I screamed. I screamed.

I nutted another gallon while clinging to his body and drawing blood from his back. My super strength pierced the thickness of his skin, like the hide of a rhinoceros, and my bull purred, real proud, feeling my strength yet again and deeming me worthy of his dick.

He kissed me so, so tenderly, sucking my nipples and paying special attention to my breasts while he humped my testicles with his enormous balls, stirring the semen in me and making me cum, cum, cum so hard and so many times!

He fondled one breast with his hand while kissing the other. He voraciously sucked my tits while slowly making his way down to my abs. “Virile! So hard!” He punched my abs playfully, making me feel like the strongest man in the world as he kissed and sucked every one of my eight-to-twelve powerful abs, sucking back his own cum from them. “God, look at your muscles!”

He crushed and squeezed my enormous glutes, squeezing countless moans out of me with his fingers piercing my ass and spreading it wider. His semen flowed down from my guts into his hands, and he stirred it with his giant fingers like a huge spoon on a cauldron. “Not a drop of filth. You’re pure and clean inside. God, what a perfect male!”

He kissed me and crushed me, and his arousal burned me as his grunts became too loud and too fast, and his penis started spewing cum on my face and breast without him even cumming. “God, too hot! I’m leaking sperm like crazy!!”

He roared, and then there was no mercy, only the railing of a lifetime.

I felt his pain as he grabbed his enormous cock and made his arm bulge twice its size with the pressure required to hold all of his semen back. When he cracked the ring of my anus with his tip, he didn’t even allow himself to enjoy the tightness, hotness, and texture of my hole. “Roooaar!!”

Nope. He just railed me from moment one.

Our bodies sank into the bed, which cracked, then finally crumbled as he powered his monumental prick inside of me.

God, I cried. I cried and I roared and I fought against his dick with my muscles, trying to “shut” my anus to him, but to no available.

His dick was a rod of titanium railing me with the strength of a Greek god. Every time I closed my eyes, I imagined I was being railed by a bull.

A bull wouldn’t go as deep or last as long as he did.

My organs jumped, shook, and melted into goo.

I cried on his breast. My words were muffled as the semen blasted off his my face as the monster picked up speed, railing me against the ground through the smashed steel frame of the bed.

Cracks grew everywhere. The entire floor of the building shook. Pieces of the ceiling started to fall. The monster, then, picked up even more speed.

After mere five minutes of that railing, my monster froze and his balls contracted.

Gluuuuuursssshhh….!!!!

He’d buried his dick fully deep inside of my, and then my insides swelled, swelled, swelled…!!

I felt his spurt on my neck. Deep inside my throat. Steam came first, bursting from my mouth, nostrils, and eyes, and then his semen bubbled up like a hot pool rising from my throat.

Half a second. A tenth of a second. A blink of an eye, really, and the semen poured out of my mouth, nose, and eyes, gushing out, really, and then the monster, suffering and crying so loud with pleasure, powered his penis again inside me, thrusting with madness as the orgasm became too indescribably good for him to process.

“God…!! Such…!! Tight…!! FUCK!!!”

My throat swelled up. Gallons of semen streamed furiously inside of them.

My chest expanded. A pool of cum grew deeper and thicker from all the semen that flowed around his donkey dick.

Semen rained on my tummy. It met his semen from before, and then it built up into a pool, a lake, an ocean.

My guts, stirred and overstretched, were doused again by the flood of his fresh sperm.

My arms went limp, though my ass was on fire, and my cheeks burned with the ruthless clapping from his balls as they swung back and forth, clashing on my glutes like wrecking balls always pumping and unleashing MAD LOADS of jizz!

His testicles became so tight, so desperately tight and hard when they shot another load inside of me! Gluuuuuursssshhh!!! His loads were numbered in the gallons! Semen exploded more ferociously out of my holes – from both ends of my body – and started to accumulate on the ground, building another lake in there.

The monster thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust…

Cracks grew on the wall, then multiplied, then widened out, and pieces of the wall began to fall, and more pieces of the ceiling crashed on the lake of cum, though barely making a splash given the insane thickness of his sperm.

“Rooaar!! Roooaarr!! Uuurgh!!”

I drilled with his back with my nails and cried, roared, moaned as he inseminated me with that virile jizz and railed me with the force of a stallion, of the god of all horses!

“You’re god!! You’re god! Holy shit, you’re god!!!” I wanted to cry, by again, my mouth was all cum.

Cum. Cum. Cum. Cum…

“Rooooaaaarrrrrr!! Uuuuuuuuurrrrgh!!!!!”

I didn’t know when it had all ended, but I knew that, at some point… yes, it had come to end.

The bedroom was steamy, almost all white, and it stank as if all of the world’s prized studs had been gathered there to nut their fullest, freshest loads.

The actual amount of semen in the place, yeah, made this more than just a metaphor. When I actually recovered my sight, I struggled to find one damn place that hadn’t been flooded or sprayed with my husband’s virile, potent cream.

The stud was on his knees, his body raised above me, and his penis still in my guts. Half of his cock was out, and the other half reached all the way up to where my stomach met my throat.

Load after load left his dick. He had stopped cumming, but his balls still produced jizz. The pressure alone pushed his semen out, and my horse was still cooling off, so he had a lot of leftover jizz to release.

His body had the sheen of bits of sweat, gleaming more beautifully than ever, truly like a god of light, and his face was in heaven. Really! He had the expression of somebody who had seen god – and then dominated him! Fucked him in the ass and seeded his holes to show him who was the BULL, who was the top dog there!

This was the first time I saw him really, like, REALLY happy – and it would be the first of many.

Oh, so, sooooo many!

“Fuck! This was amazing!”

I couldn’t speak, barely even think with the enormity of his dick and some 50 gallons of semen inside my body.

The bull fondled me, withdrew his dick (oh, I screeeamed! I screamed and I screamed and I screeeeamed…!!), and then blessed me with a thousand little kisses while squeezing me with his enormous arms and legs to let most of them out – again, much to my wailing moans and sexually-charged despair!

“Let’s go again!”

I almost went into shock when I heard this. My muscles spasmed, went rigid, and my blood became ice cool before every inch of my, every nerve in my body, shone like a star with total submission and devotion for him – my bull, my stallion, my horse, my husband, my GOD!!

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Day 1 – 22h:56min

Small Stud: 14 gallons (68 nuts)

Big Bull: 106 gallons (3 nuts)

Chapter 12: The Big Bull Gets His Small Stud Preggers

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Day 1 – 22h:56min

Small Stud: 14 gallons (68 nuts)

Big Bull: 106 gallons (3 nuts)

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My bedroom was redecorated, transformed into a milk sauna by the inexhaustible testicles of my bull, who roared and purred at the end of his spectacular ass-railing.

I was dead, but I was also alive. More alive than ever, thankfully, with my whole body trembling, quivering, and ass-loads of cum bursting from my hole, and also lots of semen oozing, squirting, gushing from my facial holes.

Laid back on the bed, I was. A bed that had been completely wrecked by his thrusts. The metal frame was a mangled mess, half of which sunk deep in the pool of his sperm. We were half-deep into the ground. His thrusts had made a crater on the thick, solid floor of my penthouse. I hope the neighbors were already. If his semen wasn’t so thick, it’d be streaming by the gallons through the cracks of the downstairs ceiling.

Thus, my horse groaned, groaned, groaned, and when I looked at him – when my eyes were no longer such a blurry, dizzy mess – I saw a statue of muscles, a 7’6’’ monster with broad shoulders and bulging muscles, pecs like tank armor, abs that multiplied from 12 to 14 to 16… arms so colossal they were like legs of a bodybuilder, biceps bigger than most fitness models’ torsos, forearms as thick and huge as tree trunks, and a completely erect penis that sprang upward to his pecs, wanting to smash his breast and punch him in the face, but my bull kept his dick down with one arm, which he made ultra-muscular and super-ripped with the strength that was required to keep that beast still.

“Uuuurhm!! Uuuurrhm!! Uuuurrhm!!”

The bedroom shook with his breaths. I felt every shake… again… then again… then again… all over me, stirring the semen that I held in my guts by the gallons!

Every surface of the room had been doused with his sperm. The walls were covered with thick bull sperm that only slowly, very slowly dropped or slid down. The ceiling was plastered with it. In some points, the sperm that hung on the walls or ceiling was a foot deep.

“Fuck yeah,” my bull groaned, very conscious of his virility.

My dick was somewhat soft. It struggled with the aftereffects of so many consecutive orgasms.

My bull grabbed my balls and stimulated them. “Uuurhm, fresh! Fresh cum!”

My ball were shaking with the waves of semen that poured out of my ruined ass, with the inside walls and muscles scorching red, like melting steel, and pillars of steam rising against my husband’s face as he leaned down and licked, licked, licked my balls until I was moaning, begging, screaming for me.

“Daddy!! Ooooooh, daddy!! I’m still alive!! How haven’t you killed me with your dick, yet?” I looked at him with the sassiest, slutiest expression I could possibly make, and I licked my lips very hard and good. “I can see you can last the whole night, the whole week. There’s no softening your dick or emptying your balls, so why don’t you murder me, split me in half already, gore me with this donkey GOD-DICK you possess?” I pinched my nipples, which were still hard and youthful thanks to my intense musculature. “Daddy, I crave your dick! I crave the gallons and more gallons of semen you came make like nothing, like child’s play in these supreme god-testicles of yours!!”

My husband was generous with his ball-licking and cock-teasing. Soon enough, he had his hand on my penis, and my dick was massive enough that even his colossal hand couldn’t cover up completely.

Pump and pump and pump and pump… and I was moaning and crying and thrashing around, his semen pouring out of my ass in loud, messy splashes, and himself eating a bit of it while licking, kissing, and sucking my balls, which lavishly produced sperm at superhuman levels.

Again: I was a horse, but he was GOD!!

After a few minutes of this worship, my eyes blacked out and my penis spewed volleys of semen on the ceiling.

The ceiling was twenty or so feet high, and was completely coated with his sperm. Didn’t matter: I added a few liters of my own bull sperm to my darling’s superior loads: Spluuurt!! Spluuurt!! Spluuuurt!! Spluuuurt!!

I nutted for a whole two minutes before I felt my balls dry and the tubes and veins all over my genitals squirming in pain, begging for him to stop touching them and teasing them like that!

I heard two massive anvils fall gravely on the ground. Two thuds like… Boom! Boom!!

I heard this, yes, and I knew this was his balls! His super testicles which had either gotten recharged of all the seed he had ejaculated or pumped yet even more seed to the already insane loads that he held within them at all times!

Whichever it was, I knew he had another swimming pool’s worth of cum to give me.

“Come.” He purred, then picked me up again, and with his massive, colossal arms, he hugged me and kissed me and squeezed all the semen he had pumped inside me, tearing a few more cracks into my hole and making me cry and whimper and squeal.

He walked with me not to the door, but to a wall of that bedroom, plastered in his own cum, and he broke through that wall like a tank. I heard the stone cracking and giving way, the pipes and wires breaking and bursting, and saw the wall go past me as everything became momentarily dark and the tank, you know, that beast of a man walked through the wall leaving a mass of debris and destruction on his pool of jizz.

The jizz didn’t flow through the hole in the wall into the next room. It was too thick, simply too condensed to act like a liquid.

He assaulted my body with his kisses, sucking my lungs dry through my mouth while squeezing every muscle he could touch, but paying special attention at my solid ass, and before I knew it, I was laying down on yet another sofa, and he was laying pipe on me.

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Day 1 – 23h:18min

Small Stud: 15 gallons (69 nuts)

Big Bull: 106 gallons (3 nuts)

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It was a familiar scene: I was sitting on a comfortable, cozy furniture, and my bull was plowing me with his mega dick.

It became a little harder for him to fuck me with long strokes as we were embracing very tightly and he was romancing me, speaking words of love in my ears while his hips devoured me and his giant cock gore me savagely.

It was like the bull and his hips were two separate entities: the bull was full of love and tenderness, but his hips just wanted savagery, feeding my ass and my insides to his penis like it was a hungry, starving tigher.

He kissed me and bit me while the sofa (or whatever piece of furniture he was fucking me on) gradually broke under his thrusts.

Cracks grew on the floor and along the walls. They continued to grow until they reached the ceiling, and from there, pieces and more pieces of stone continued to fall as the bull picked up speed and roared, cried, hugged me really tightly and prepared me for another serving of load.

“Uuuurrhm, god!!! Get ready to receive my GOD SPERM, you whore!!”

I couldn’t speak. I could only cry and whimper in his ear as he powered the final, more devastating thrusts of his penis inside of me, sinking two feet of his three-feet-long behemoth in me, and made his testicles shrink by dumping wad after wad of fresh, rich bull sperm inside my guts.

My intestines were filled in a second, my stomach fattened in two seconds, my throat swollen in another second, and my mouth filled up like a pool in a half a second. A few seconds into his first load, my body was full of semen, and the semen then poured, no, it gushed through my mouth and nostrils into endless rivers over my muscled bod.

The bull hugged me tight and gave me another kiss.

His hips jerked, then his muscles powered them into renewed thrusts.

Once again, my horse was thrusting while he was pumping, and the flood of cum became too strong for me to describe. Just… like… oceans and streams inside of me!

I burped and puked cum unending, and with his kiss, my husband drank his semen back, sharing the load whilst his testicles continue to produce more and more of it.

The minutes passed, but his agony didn’t recede. His lust only grew, and his thrusts became more demonic and erratic. More and more pieces of the room collapsed around us.

It had been minutes since my holes had been transformed into broke pipes through which his endless sperm flowed. The floor was covered with jizz, and the jizz slowly built up as the monster just kept pumping, fuck, he just kept pumping…!

“Uuuurrrhm!!!”

His testicles contracted, and stronger loads were blasted inside of me, and my nose and mouth exploded with semen into the walls and ceiling, plastering every surface of that place and knocking down everything that wasn’t nailed to them, like TVs and such.

At the end of it, I was half-dead, but still begging him, oh, begging him for more semen!

The bull kept his monstrous dick inside of me, and every pump felt like an earthquake, and he was suffering so much, fuck, he was hurting so deep with that intense arousal that never, ever got away!

“Fuck this bitch!” He cussed me while licking the semen out of my pecs. “The more I fuck you and the more I pump you with my virile loads, the fatter and harder my balls get!” I heard a strong sizzle coming from somewhere behind him. “Hear this, bitch? It’s my nuts aching hard for you! My hard horse nuts are pumping, burning red! They look like swollen red soccer balls, burning white-hot like metal because of you!!”

He didn’t wait. He picked me up and walked more aggressively to another room.

CRACK!! CRUNCH!! He walked faster through the walls. All I saw was pieces of stone and wrecked furniture flying over me.

“Get down!!”

He laid me down on all fours, and the next thing I felt was his pipe laying down the LAW on me.

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Day 1 – 23h:48min

Small Stud: 17 gallons (80 nuts)

Big Bull: 132 gallons (4 nuts)

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The last thing I remember before my bull fucked me in the ass like a wolf GOD was his thunderous thighs, his massive legs stepping on either side of my hand. He was positioning himself, pumping his monster cock while aiming it down at my upturned ass.

Not a single inch of my body moved without his command. I wasn’t a living being anymore, just a worthless sex doll, a literal hole for him to fill up with his gallons!

Not that I was complaining or would ever complain about it sure. I now finally understood what it was like to be a woman: I would rather be his hole than a lesser man’s dearest love. That’s the way of nature. Nothing but giant muscles and monster cocks and the unending ability to produce the freshest, most virile loads!

I was being bred by a stud, a god… and I would never have it any other way!

The giant pulled my hips up with his hand and pushed his cock down with the other. Fat loads as thick as arms splashed on my butt and back with every pump he gave his virile dick. Load after load emerged effortlessly from his penis. Before he even laid his pipe in me, my back was completely flooded, and thick rivers of sperm flowed over my shoulders and on my smooth, black hair when he pressed the swollen tip of his behemoth in the over-stretched, steamy hole of my butt.

Gallons of his semen were pouring out. I heard my husband cry as he dipped the helmet of his breeder into the ass pool of his own cum. It felt incredible, I knew it, because I felt the same thing when I put my 16-inch monster cock back into an over-fucked and over-bred pussy of a woman I had been railing for hours.

Sure, a woman’s pussy could only hold a few liters of my sperm, whereas my ass alone held about a gallon of his spunk near its rim!

“Uuuurhm, god!!!” The bull groaned, the place shook, and then my brain was turned to mush as he plowed me doggy.

The floor cracked steadily under my breast as he picked up speed. His testicles crushed my balls and spanked my muscled thighs with every swing.

He plowed and plowed and plowed, and the shape of his monster cock bulged through my body as if my muscles were the plastic skin of a condom.

He plowed and plowed and plowed, and his giant nuts now hit the ground before they got to my body. They swelled with every thrust, and in a minute, they held more semen than they’d ever held before.

I cried in pain, and my comparatively tiny penis couldn’t stop nutting as he railed me deeper, faster, and the ground collapsed under me.

He fucked a crater into the floor, and the crater kept getting both deeper and wider as he went mad in my ass. The bulge of his cock reaches past my stomach and into my throat. It plowed my ribs and swelled through my chest like I was a bullfrog, and its tip broke the ground like a sledgehammer through my body.

BANG!! BANG!! BANG!! BOOM…!!!

I felt pipes bending, then bursting under me. Fire burst and sparks flew as the wires were destroyed. The monster adjusted his angle and plowed me against the slopes of that crater, pushing me through the floor towards a wall.

After many minutes, he plowed me into the wall, and there he spent many more minutes fucking me and stretching me while his balls grew ever more enormous.

He held the semen all back. His explosion would be world-ending!

My head crashed through the wall. Then came my shoulders and my arms. I was moaning, crying until the god picked me up under my abs and pulled me up, fucking me upwards against the wall, my breast crashing against the solid surface and leaving a mess of debris everywhere.

He plowed me harder, and I rose against the wall faster as he embraced me from behind and made cracks grow everywhere with the weight of his testicles swinging back and forth against the remains of that wall.

His giant nuts had become literal wrecking balls, and the whole place was shaking, jumping when his balls hit the walls: BANG-BANG-BANG-BANG-BOOM….!!!

Eventually, these nuts contracted and rose aggressively from the ground, crashing into his butt as he released a fire hose burst within me.

“UUUUURRRRGGHH…!!!!!’

My body bled and my muscles crumbled under his hug, which grew so tight, and I could feel the despair of his pleasure as he unleashed his seed inside me.

My holes exploded with cum. Everything went white. Pure white.

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Day 2 – 00h:26min

Small Stud: 20 gallons (132 nuts)

Big Bull: 206 gallons (5 nuts)

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Don’t know when the scene had changed, but we were in another room when I regained consciousness, and my daddy was plowing me in his arms, holding me up while he was standing and thrusting me up and down with his gigantic dick.

He was cumming, cumming…

His nuts poured out of my ass endlessly, flooding the big room, which was my gym… yeah. It was the gym of the first floor of my penthouse.

The floor was completely flooded with his semen. The walls were half-smeared in his spunk. The ceiling was flooded above me and mostly clean elsewhere thanks to all the semen that burst from my facial holes like fountains!

“Your ass is so good!!!” My bull growled in between deep and passionate kisses, sucking my breasts and kissing my abs sometimes as they swelled up with his dick and jizz. “Come on daddy’s face again, come. Come!!”

I moaned, and a river of semen spewed forth from my erect dick. Daddy opened his mouth and aimed my dick with one hand at it, making me shoot a liter or two there, and he devoured my semen as if it was as rich and tasty as his own sperm.

Columns of bull sauce gushed from my burning ass as the monster thrust and thrust and thrust… Once again, he didn’t stop cumming, and his throbbing, jumping testicles bathed under their own sauce, his virile juice as fresh pouring out of my ass as it was coming in.

“Feel my thick, powerful bull sperm as I nut like a god inside of you!!” He crushed me, he slapped me, he made it sure that, no matter how great was his love for me, he would never ever ever allow me to think I was a top in that relationship.

As if his 3 feet of cock and 1,300 pounds of muscle would ever let me forget!

And then I moaned and screamed the loudest when daddy poured his dick at supersonic speeds in me again and made my sight vanish and scatter under the blistering fury of his mega dick.

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Day 2 – 02h:33min

Small Stud: 26 gallons (276 nuts)

Big Bull: 897 gallons (9 nuts)

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Next thing I knew, we were on the swimming pool of the first floor, and daddy had made it sure that the pool was empty when I regained consciousness.

Steam poured into the room from every door. I knew the first floor of my penthouse was soaked in semen.

“Look,” he commanded me while flexing his muscles, showing me his giant and virile body, and pumping his dick slow and hard, 36 to 40 inches of muscled white godhood with testicles just as massive as I remembered.

My eyes widened as I saw his balls way bigger than soccer balls, perhaps like basketballs, and dangling as low as the ground as the sperm continued to accumulate from their throbbing, industrious tubes.

The nuts swelled with potency. They were like two giant hearts that got full of thick veins with every beat.

The cum flowed up through his dick and poured out through the giant slither of his pisshole. Massive white snakes flowed down the throbbing cock. Again, he wasn’t coming, and this was simply the semen that came out through the pressure alone.

The monster beat his penis faster, and I opened my mouth in anticipation. My body was swollen and bloated, round like a giant ball with seed. His semen poured through my mouth and gushed from my ass. I didn’t care. I just wanted more and more and more of it.

“UUUURRRHM…!!!”

He roared, and I achieved another orgasm just by watching his muscular body harden and grow, becoming even bigger, like a super god or superhero flexing and pumping, and then the semen spewed out from his penis like a fire hose.

I was blasted with gallons of cum, and the giant pool was slowly filled up with his seed.

Ten gallons. Twenty gallons. Thirty. Forty.

“My virility is infinite!!” The god pumped and flexed his arms, kissing his biceps while holding his prick and directing his loads to me.

It wasn’t long until he was laying down on me and laying his pipe in me, needing my hole to keep his pump going.

He was virile. He was the god of virility, yes… but he still needed me to properly stimulate his breeder.

“Fuck, whore!! Your ass is turning me into a cum machine!!!”

Turning him? Gosh! Like he wasn’t one before!

Anyway, he fucked and fucked and fucked

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Day 2 – 05h:48min

Small Stud: 34 gallons (654 nuts)

Big Bull: 2,104 gallons (20 nuts)

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and fucked until I was starting to feel a little unwell by the time the pool got full of his semen and began to overflow with it. Daddy had taken me from the deep pool and into the surface around him, plowing me against a wall, destroying the room with the cracks from his wrecking balls, his testicles coming and going between his legs with every thrust.

He roared. He cried. His beautiful white body was now permanently red. If there was an ending to that stud’s virility, if he could ever really get tired and dry, I was much closer to it now than I had ever been before.

Gathering the strength that remained in my still powerful, still bull-like physique, I kissed his giant neck and savored its bulging veins as the god powered through those thrusts for dear life. His penis wasn’t ejaculating all the time, but it often unleashed mid-thrusts.

“Uuuurhm!! Oooorhm!! Rooooaaarr!!”

I hugged him tightly, laid warm words of love in his ears. “You’re such a stud! You’re reshaping me with your breeder! God, what a machine you are! I’m cumming, god! I’m cumming just my laying my palms on your gigantic glutes! Fuck, you’re so muscular! You’re the biggest breeding stud ever!!”

My words made both of us cum, and the force of that orgasm carried us through the wall. CRASH!!

We almost banged out of the building, into a long and deadly fall while the rest of the city paused and watched that whole tower quakes with the breeding of two super gods!

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Day 2 – 08h:36min

Small Stud: 42 gallons (1,566 nuts)

Big Bull: 3,608 gallons (34 nuts)

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We almost crashed through the building, yeah… but we didn’t. Instead, I found myself on the second floor of my penthouse when I regained consciousness, and my bull was growling, crying, struggling, for once, to maintain his erection while he thrust in my ass with less vigor and focus.

His growls were deep and powerful and painful. He was getting tired, for once.

“Come… b-bitch!” He cried, and then he kissed me while pulling his monster cock out and letting gallons of semen crash through my ass.

He laid me on the ground, covered in inches of his spunk, and then I saw him stumble and struggle to keep his balance, his body burning red, his testicles literally sizzling as they burned yellow and white, and his dick dangled half-solid, half-soft, the humongous veins maintaining its hardness with each desperate, pounding throb.

The bull then did something I wasn’t quite expecting to see: he knelt down, leaned his massive torso towards the ground, sank his hands and forearms into the pool of his semen, and then… lifted up his giant ass to me, looking over the shoulder with a tired, exhausted expression.

He wanted to say something, to give a command, but the exhaustion was too great, and instead, for over a minute, I saw him struggling with words while every breath produced a pillar of thick, scalding steam bursting through his mouth and nose.

“Uuuuurrhm-uuuuuuurrhmm!!!!” Everything shook with his powerful grunt, and then… there came his words: “Come, horse. Help yourself to me.”

Chapter 13: The Small Stud Gets His Big Bull Preggers

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Day 2 – 08h:36min

Small Stud: 42 gallons (1,566 nuts)

Big Bull: 3,608 gallons (34 nuts)

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I saw the upturned cheeks of my bull like that, pointing up, flexing and bulging at me, and I got hard. My penis was battered, bruised, almost purple after so much nutting and jerking off, and immediately, not even a second, it sprang back up so hard that I felt it punch me on the breast: BANG!!

God, he was so, so handsome!

Fuck me, Jesus, he was so, so… BUFF!

That man was an animal! A horse! A machine!

I saw his testicles resting on the ground, sinking under the foot-deep pool of the cum they had just produced, and they were massive! His nuts were easily the size of soccer balls, made even fatter by all the semen his glands kept producing like crazy!

The sound of roaring lions and revving engines came from his nuts. Each throb sent a shock waves rippling across the room. Boom. Boom. Boom. The semen was deposited by the liter and the gallon, making them grow a few centimeters each time, but for the most time, the semen added density instead of volume, getting thicker, almost solid, the more cum the beast produced.

His penis was hard. So hard, in fact, that it pressed against his muscular chest, reacting all the way up to his chin.

His ass was colossal. Enormous. The most beautiful ass and the most mass I had seen on two glutes. My own ass were spectacular, award-winning ass that only flawless genetics and light gym work can produce, but his ass…

Fuck. It was like the ass of a horse. I looked at that animal, that stud, and saw a horse, a bull on all fours offering himself to me for breeding.

“Come, stud. Breed me.” He groaned with his deep, god-like voice. “Do me like an animal. Not like a human.” I saw his smile from behind, and then he flexed his glutes just a little, showing me the power and muscle mass of those enormous muscles. “I know I look like a naked, white-skinned bull like this. I like this. Of all men I met, you’re the only one whose penis is more like that of a bull or a horse – and I mean in terms in size, girth, length… You’re super strong and super virile, and I want to finally know what it’s like to be plowed by a animal, a symbol of virility, not just a common man.” He raised his giant glutes a little higher. “Come on, stud. Breed me like you mean it.”

The sounds that came from that Alpha bull were intimidating. We’ve been breeding for, like, twelve hours, I reckon, and still, his body was healthy while mine was bruised and torn apart, and his muscles were harder and more well-defined than mine thanks to my body being all swollen with his cum.

Still, I stood up, and for many minutes, I pukes and shat out all the cum he had deposited in me. Gallons and more gallons of virile semen left me as I straddled on the pool of cum towards that Alpha male.

His ass became more colossal as I approached it. It almost reached my pecs thanks to his size! I laughed, and then I worshiped that ass with my hands, seeing them get so small next to the immense muscles. “Fuck, horse…” I kissed one cheek, licked it, and then kissed and licked the other, giving very tender kisses with the tips of my lips. “You’re so big and powerful.”

I felt shivers all over my body, and then I slapped and caressed that ass harder. “You’re so much bigger than I am. So much manlier, more virile, and more powerful.” Slapping the sides of his cheeks, I rolled down my tongue and licked, licked very hard, one cheek, then another…

I licked… I licked… I licked…

My saliva oozed from the shiny, red-burning ass. It slopped down to his nuts, which I massaged sensibly with my feet; my feet which became small next to his soccer-ball nuts, and I felt like I could climb on those nuts and stand on them to fuck his ass.

In fact, my bull groaned deeper, longer, and harder when I stimulated his nuts, and then I heard the shocking sound of his semen streaming through his tube, emerging loudly and sloppily from his tip, and then just… pouring endlessly into the pool, that vast lake of his sperm.

“Uuurhm, aaargh! That’s it! You worship me real good!”

I licked and I kissed his ass. I pressed my face against his crack and shook it, batting his cheeks with my face, and GOD, his ass was so, so big! So strong and hard and muscular! “You’re going to rip my cock out with this ass, monster! You’re too big and too strong! Hell, even a horse would get scared of fucking you.”

“Uuurhm, it sure would.”

“You’d beat a bull with your bare fists, daddy. You’re just too, too powerful like that!”

“Uuurhm!” His semen splashed and gushed from his monster cock. Just… loads and more loads of that cum neverendingly leaving his fat and virile balls, throbbing at my feet. “I fight bulls often. I beat the crap out of them. They get all scared of me and bow before me, and they let me fuck their cows.” He laughed. “Even prized bulls knows who’s daddy.”

I got immensely hard hearing his tale. Oh, I knew it was true. I licked and kissed his ass more voraciously, and then my penis started to spew liters of precum, bathing his beautiful body on my manly juices. “I’m not worthy of you. No living creature is.”

I went down on my knees and pressed my face against his colossal nuts, which almost made me bust my load with how powerful they were. “Daddy, I hear your cream moving with such power, such force inside your nuts!” Touching his leg muscles with my hands, I devoured his testicles, licking them long and hard, spitting liters of saliva on them, waiting for the spit to gather the taste and the must of his sweat and semen, and then I slurped it back, drinking a true soup of virility. “Fuck, my god! Every inch of you produces ambrosia! Just pure virility! So much testosterone!”

The bull wiggled his butt and lowered it to me. “I can’t stop nutting, my slut.” He chuckled, but his chuckles were painful, for the semen never stopped streaming through his tube. “Come now. Breed me. I wanna know how strong you are. I wanna know what it’s like to cum while being penetrated by a strong Alpha bull.”

“I will do my best, god.” I rose, and my body was vast and masculine, very ripped, and my muscles were even leaner than before thanks to all the liquid I’d lost in that sex marathon. “I will fill your guts with my semen.”

The bull lowered his ass until it was reachable to my penis. My sixteen inches of white dong felt inadequate next to those supreme glutes, but I knew it was the closest he would ever get to being fucked by a horse, a truly virile being, so I pumped my dick and made it doubly hard, covering it with rich veins that it girthier and thicker than ever.

When I pushed my tip against his asshole, my dick bent in the middle and I screamed. “FUUUCK!!” It was like an average Jow trying to fuck the finger hole of a bowling ball. He was completely relaxed, and still, he was hard, hard, HARD!! I shivered and sweated cold, and I powered my dick forward hoping it wouldn’t break.

My bull purred and groaned, and from where I was, you know, from my point of view, he looked like he was peacefully sleeping.

The precum burst from his hole around my shaft, and I ejaculate load after load of pre in him to ease my way inside of him, towards his guts, and my entire body was shaking, all my muscles hardening and concentrating in that sole task of penetrating him. “Fuck!! This is the ass of a god!!” I leaned over his muscular back and kissed it worshipingly. “You’re such a god you’re such a god you’re such a big manly fucking god holy fucking shit!!!”

The size of my stallion allowed me to feel something I never felt before: my giant white cock going all-in inside a fleshly hole! Outside of animals, I was too big for any sexual partner. My man, of course, was more erotic than an animal. Somehow, fucking him raw like that felt even more primitive and illegal than outright bestiality.

It was god sex. Two superhuman entities mating.

I was as big as a farm animal. He was as huge as a Greek god.

It was a horse fucking Adonis. Pure beauty and unspeakable virility!!

“Uuuuuurrhmmm!! Aaaaaarrrhmmm!!! Uuuuuuuuuuurrrrhmmmm!!!” The place shook with the deeper moans and groans that I drew from my stud as I slid myself into him, myself groaning, moaning, and crying as every muscle in my body tore through my skin and grew, grew, grew!

My muscular growth was extreme, and I gained bulk, even a few inches in length on my cock as I fucked that divine beast. “Fuck, it’s so good!!”

My testicles inflated, the semen splashed loudly within them, my swimmers more powerful than ever, racing towards my shaft, ready to breed!

I pumped… and I pumped… and I pumped my dick forward, feeling my crotch kiss his glutes and my giant nuts reach his legs, settling right over his testicles, which throbbed more massively and made them jump.

His giant testicles overstimulated my massive balls. My nuts were grapefruits, his nuts were soccer balls. My nuts jumped and produced liters when his balls throbbed like earthquakes and dumped gallons into his system.

“Uuuuuurrrhmmm!! Aaaaarrrrrhhmmm!! Uuuuuuuuuuurrrrhrmm!!!” My bull made his mating call, and I got to thrusting.

The pleasure that took over me was electric. I bust my nut almost immediately.

His ass was flooded with liters of my stuff. I kept pumping and fucking him, though, while the semen flowed out of his asshole, splashing on my shaft and covering my swinging nuts.

Thus it went, minute after minute, with me picking up speed while burning feverishly with the heat of my balls as they unloaded endless volleys through my ass-sawing prick.

I was cumming and I was thrusting, and then my thrusts became fast enough to turn my hips into a blur and make my semen gush out of his asshole, spraying everywhere around us.

Splat-splat-splat-splat-splat…!!

My hips were loud as I fucked that bull.

I cried. I moaned. I saw his giant muscles rippling and flexing before me, and damn, I nutted ever harder, flooding his guts and reaching his stomach with my pump.

Liters and more liters of semen left my balls as they jumped and throbbed and tightened, and the bull groaned and smiled as he felt himself being penetrated and invaded by the penis and semen of another male; a male much lesser than he was, yes, but big enough to make him feel like he was being fucked by a bull.

“Fuck, bro!!” He huffed, he puffed, and god, he sounded just like a bull in heat! “You’re so big and strong! Fuck, your semen is too much! God, I feel it so hot inside of me! God!! You’re flooding my tummy, bro! My stomach is getting full again of your semen!!”

I roared, and then I made loud bangs with my hips crashing against his. It was like a shotgun going off every minute.

I powered through that ejaculation for five minutes before my balls got empty, but I didn’t stop my thrusts; in fact, the lack of nut allowed me to finally focus on my thrusts and fuck him ever faster and harder, banging his giant asshole twice a second and making my 16-to-20-inch-long dick BLEED with the sheer pressure of his muscles.

“GOD…!!!” I gritted my teeth and shed tears of pain through my swelling, bloating face, but I kept fucking him like a bull, and more and more, as the ass-fucking went on, I heard my stallion moaning more like a woman and less like the Alpha god that he was.

My power-fucking was making me moan ever more submissively, which got me pumped, and thus I pumped even harder on him.

“Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuuuck…!!” I cried, and sweat rained from my muscular physique. I looked at mirror, far away, and became even harder when I saw my god-like body ass-fucking that gigantic animal. I flexed my biceps and struck a few poses, and the sheer manliness that I got from my reflection made me fuck him even harder and flood his womb, I mean, his guts with another record-breaking nut.

“Roooooaaarr!!” I roared and stopped thrusting for a second, and my testicles tightened and unloaded a whole liter of sperm in his guts. “Fuck, this nut…!!!”

It was good. Toe-curling good! My nut was so powerful that I held it there, completely stiff, and pump after pump sent wad after wad through his guts, which were getting so full and dense with my stuff that the volume barely moved. It was like I was nutting inside a solid wall, and most of my nut was sprayed back through his ass, covering my dick and painting my abs white.

I nutted for a whole minute before I thrust in him again. I needed to thrust at full power to make the semen slide into his stomach. Everything in that bull was so big and hard…!! I felt like I was tearing my giant muscles apart just to reach his depths with my ejaculation! “Fuck you, god!! You’re too damn virile!!!”

My bull changed his pose: his spread his hands around and pushed his torso wider, standing on all four, groaning and roaring as I fucked his ass more vertically. “Fuck, bro… keep fucking me! God, keep fucking me, please!!”

I was nutting and thrusting, and my thick-ass semen made a mess on both his and my testicles, like a steamy waterfall pouring out of his ass, and JESUS CHRIST, the sight of his back muscles was driving me INSANE.

“Can I pull your hair, horse??” I almost cried when asking this, huffing and puffing and letting out loads of steam through my red-hot, burning body.

The monster growled a YES, and then I grabbed his beautiful golden mane with both hands and pulled it as hard as I could, making my biceps explode, my triceps boom, and creating shock waves from my muscular expansion as I fucked him the fastest I possibly could.

I roared. Several liters of load traveled through my penis in record time, and I heard them splashing loud and deep inside his colossal stomach.

“UUUURRHM!! UUUUURRRRHMM!! ROOOOOOOAAAAAARRR!!!” My bull groaned so loud, too loud, and then he ROARED to let out a full-max nut again.

My heart sank when I saw his spurt. The jet was as thick as an arm and it traveled straight across the cross, barely bending down toward the grown, literally a fire hose of spunk. “Jesus Christ, you… filthy animal!!”

I cried and I rolled out my tongue, panting like an animal as I pulled his hair harder and powered my penis through his behind as fast as I possibly could.

The monster never stopped producing semen while I had to stop cumming several times to allow my balls to replenish and refill.

His virility was truly unending, and it did damp my spirits a bit. Just when I though I was being an Alpha there, the bull reminded me, with his single nut, of who truly was and would ever be in charge.

Still, I fucked his ass until I no longer could.

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Day 2 – 09h:55min

Small Stud: 54 gallons (1,604 nuts)

Big Bull: 4,008 gallons (38 nuts)

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I ass-pounded him for about an hour until I felt my muscles giving in and my penis getting soft without my being able to flex it back hard.

I was a total mess, and my limbs were going limb before I desperately pulled my flabby dick out of his ass and collapsed on the ground, sinking with my back on his pool of semen.

“I can’t… I can’t… daddy… I can no more…!”

I was much smaller, and my body was much leaner after that incredible sequences of loads.

My bull, though, was reinvigorated and stronger than ever, and the whole ass-pounding as just an excuse, it seemed, for him to regather his strength. Still, he spent a few minutes there, on the ground, shaking and moaning as my semen left his ass. His giant abs had grown, and it seemed that my nut made a delicate bulge on his belly.

“Fuck YES!!” My bull pumped his dick all the time, and each pump was like an atomic bomb exploding. “YES!!” He gushed like a horse on every surface, and every inch of the room, like all the rooms before, were now covered with his semen, and GOD, that animal just never! Stopped!! Cumming!! “YESSS!!”

I watched the bull cum, and Jesus lord, it was like a fire hose all the time, just gallon after gallon of spunk!

Ultimately, the horse climbed down from those orgasms and stood back up, looking at my annihilated form with nothing but lustful GREED in his eyes. “What’s the matter, little stud? Ain’t strong enough for round 2?”

My heart skipped a beat. Actually, it almost stopped completely, but then I laughed and I laughed and I squealed for him, and the next thing I knew, the mountain of muscles was coming down on me, embracing me in that lake of cum, kissing me dearly while slowly penetrating me and ass-stretching me again with his dick.

Chapter 14: Just Two Horses Fucking and Fucking and Fucking and F

Day 2 – 09h:55min

Small Stud: 54 gallons (1,604 nuts)

Big Bull: 4,008 gallons (38 nuts)

My lover crushed me against the ground and went to town on my ass. I didn’t remember much, only my body being stretched and the shape of his penis – three feet of colossal white boy cock – bulging out enormously from my stomach.

I felt his muscles and his heat. He was hot, hot, hot, HOT, and my fingers sizzled when I dragged them all over his stupendous back.

Muscles upon muscles bulged, flexed, and rippled as he powered that tremendous horse cock in and out of my body, producing gallons of fluids pouring out of my anus and stimulating every nerve, displacing every organ, and reshaping my insides into the mold of his cock.

“Oooorrhh!! Rooooaaaarr!!!” The monster roared, and then my stomach ballooned again into a giant tank of semen.

I felt my abs tearing apart and my chest almost being dislodged by the sheer volume of semen he pumped into me. By god, his semen was somehow even thicker! It was like half-hardened concrete slurping into me!!

Bluuuuuuursssshh…!!!

The monster roared, locked stiff into an orgasm for a few seconds, then resumed thrusting his monster cock in me, cracking the ground behind my back, sinking my body into the floor with nothing by the sheer power of his over-muscled physique.

“You blond god!! Your Swedish fucking beast!!” I was delirious, and my speech came out all garbled: “Fuck, you breed me so good! God, you’re such a breeding machine!! A breeding stud!! Fuck me, you horse, with these breeding behemoth of a penis you’ve got!! You’re so powerful!! Fuck, you’re a god!! You’re a god!! You’re a god you’re a god you’re a god OH GODDDD…!!!”

The ground shook as he fucked me faster, and the semen kept pouring, pouring, blasting, exploding…

Day 2 – 10h:24min

Small Stud: 58 gallons (1,708 nuts)

Big Bull: 4,568 gallons (40 nuts)

We were on a different room of the second floor in my penthouse when I woke up again, and I don’t know if there had been a pause between fucks or not. All I knew is that he was railing my body from behind, and I was on all fours, panting and whimpering like a bitch while he pulled my hair with one hand and slapped my ass cheeks until I felt nothing, nothing on them!

“Moan for me, you little bitch!” His giant palm, all muscles, shook the room with every devastating slap it delivered by big, muscled butt. “Moan for daddy as he breeds your guts like a god!”

I moaned, I screeched, and the semen flowed in waves around my forearms, which were stuck a foot deep into that massive pool of cum he had covered the room with.

I looked at the doors, seeing all fuzzy shapes around me, and I saw nearby rooms flooded with his semen. Gallons of cum splashed from the ceiling, and I had forgotten the color of the walls, for they were now all white – plastered white, thick, and creamy with his spunk!

PLUNK!! PLUNK!! PLUNK!! PLUNK!!! His behemoth cock made the most aggressive sounds as he railed it back and forth into my ass, and the semen exploded in fat loads from my butt, splashing everywhere, painting even his super muscles white.

The monster adored the feeling of bathing on his own cum as he ejaculated it deep into the body of his lover. God, my stomach was so, so huge!

“I’m pregnant, daddy!! I’m pregnant of your jizz!”

My neck swelled and the cum exploded through my mouth. Behind me, my glutes were assaulted by his testicles as they throbbed, tightened, and jumped up with each violent discharge of cum.

Day 2 – 10h:56min

Small Stud: 60 gallons (1,867 nuts)

Big Bull: 4,976 gallons (42 nuts)

Hmm, I had passed out again, it seemed.

Daddy was holding me in his hands, railing me standing while sucking my breasts, and his giant lips made me moan as he sucked my tits like he wanted to rip them, like he wanted to eat them!

“Such big fucking tits!”

My body jumped a thousand times per hour as he fucked me.

Everything swirled around me and went back when I felt another volcanic load stretch every side of my body.

Day 2 – 11h:36min

Small Stud: 66 gallons (2,203 nuts)

Big Bull: 5,698 gallons (44 nuts)

Daddy was fucking me against a wall. The wall cracked, and my body went through it.

“Uuuurrhm!! Uuuurrrhmm!! Uuuuuurrhmm!!”

The semen made chugging, churning noises inside my huge belly. I felt the flow and the stream, so aggressive, shaking in circled inside me, almost as if my pregnant belly was a washing machine at full speed.

His giant tip went in and out of me, running a length of three feet each time, and every time he bottomed in me, he crushed that monstrous penis against my ribs, where he discharged ever more powerful and more aggressive loads.

“Uuuurhm, take it, uuuuurrhmm!!!”

My daddy rolled out his tongue, and I caught a glimpse of his horny face as he discharged ten gallons of elephant spunk straight in my guts.

My neck swelled, my nose burned, and the world’s thickest sperm burst through my facial holes into the wall, flooding the space between rooms.

Day 2 – 12h:14min

Small Stud: 70 gallons (3,094 nuts)

Big Bull: 7,102 gallons (48 nuts)

Daddy held me back against a wall, but this time, my back was against this wall and my head was way up high, for he held me in his arms while devouring my dick and balls standing.

He was so tall, so tall…! God, I felt I was flying!

My moans were the longest and the loudest like that, when he was servicing me. I ejaculated big and fat loads inside his throat, where he had the entirety of my penis lodged in, and my fat nuts never went unloved of stimulated as he used his massive hands to poke at them and squeeze them in that way only he knew how, stirring up my glands to produce the maximum amount of semen I was biologically capable of.

I passed out more times than I could count, but at the end of that dick-eating, I was reinvigorated and ready to obey his command to lay on his chest and fuck his ass again.

Day 2 – 13h:18min

Small Stud: 72 gallons (3,586 nuts)

Big Bull: 8,506 gallons (50 nuts)

And so it was: I was laying down on my daddy’s chest, savoring every bit of his swollen pecs and delicious abs, while daddy laid his back on his pool of cum and kissed me dearly, shaking the room with each jerking motion he gave his penis, which was erect and held at bay, far away from my body, or as far as he could keep it to allow me access of his super muscular torso.

While I came kissing his godly abs, which bulged and rippled so massively they were impossible to describe, the god ejaculated monstrous loads on the ceiling, which cracked, the collapsed with the strength of them!

His fat nuts were fatter, hotter, scorching as the sun, and they burned my balls as I struggled to reach down to his asshole with my penis and fuck him missionary style, as he requested from me.

“Damn!! Damn!! Damn!! Your ass is so perfect, master!!” I nutted immediately upon fitting my tip in his anus, and the sight of his massive cock and swollen, throbbing balls made me howwwwl like a bitch. “Fuck, how can your balls be so big and strong??” I kissed him, I devoured him! “Your genes are so good! I wish I had such perfect blood coursing in my veins.”

“Everyone does, son, and nobody – not even you – can be even half as god-like as I am!”

“God, you’re such a stud!!”

“I’m not a stud, whore. I’M A GOD!! Now pump your loads inside me!” He laughed. “Show me the most powerful you can cum while I nut these MASSIVE loads all over your place!” His penis furiously discharged a gallon per second. “Do you see these loads, bitch? They’re stronger than a fire hose! I fill up pools with my spunk, bitch! Taste it! Eat my fucking load while I make it rain all over us!”

“God…” I fucked him furiously, as furiously as any hole could be fucked by any penis other than his. “You are… beyond belief!!!”

Day 2 – 14h:20min

Small Stud: 78 gallons (5,609 nuts)

Big Bull: 12,938 gallons (56 nuts)

I did the best I could on his anus, which was not nearly enough to satisfy him, and next thing I knew, he was plowing me through the floor and the walls of my penthouse, drilling a massive hole in the floor at one point and having us both crash on the floor below along with the entire room, flooding the first floor even more with all the cum that rained down as waterfalls from the massive hole.

Day 2 – 15h:56min

Small Stud: 84 gallons (7,555 nuts)

Big Bull: 16,782 gallons (60 nuts)

Daddy was laying me on the ground, and waves of his semen splashed around as he plowed me. The ground was quickly giving in, and I didn’t know which floor we were on, only that all the other rooms were visible, and they were all equally flooded with sperm.

There were countless holes on every wall around us, their insides also filled with cum as if his cum was a construction foam… or something.

PLOW-PLOW-PLOW-PLOW-PLOW-BANG…!!

I felt the floor giving in. My body crashed through it. Maybe.

Day 2 – 17h:44min

Small Stud: 94 gallons (10,298 nuts)

Big Bull: 28,983 gallons (66 nuts)

We were on the third floor, that I knew, and daddy was laying me with my back against a wall as the sun slowly set in the city.

He took me. He kissed me. The bulge of his penis spanked our chins as he kissed me while plowing me and colonizing my insides like Africa – and his penis and semen were invading European countries or some shit.

Day 2 – 19h:24min

Small Stud: 108 gallons (14,975 nuts)

Big Bull: 34,587 gallons (72 nuts)

We were back on the first floor, and it was night already, and helicopters were flying around us, outside of the building – or so I thought, but I quickly sensed that they were INSIDE of the room with us, and that’s because most of the walls facing the city were also destroyed, as wrecked as all the inside walls of my penthouse.

The first thing I saw when I regained my consciousness was three massive holes above me: one hole on the ceiling between our floor and the second one, then another hole in the ceiling between the second and the third floor, and then another hole in the third floor ceiling, leading to the maintenance rooms on the very top of the building

Day 2 – 20h:48min

Small Stud: 116 gallons (16,837 nuts)

Big Bull: 50,698 gallons (80 nuts)

On the very top of the building, we were fucking.

Daddy was spraying his semen all over the city as his semen gushed out of my hole and splashed so messily on his swaying, throbbing balls.

Everything was open air around us, and the floor under me was getting soaked with his semen.

Day 2 – 22h:16min

Small Stud: 130 gallons (22,587 nuts)

Big Bull: 70,029 gallons (90 nuts)

Back into the building we were, and horrified residents fled while daddy wasted little time with them. “Leave,” he uttered, and he said no more as he plowed me through wall after wall, into the countless rooms of the lower floors in that building.

Day 3 – 00h:05min

Small Stud: 146 gallons (31,498 nuts)

Big Bull: 90,102 gallons (98 nuts)

I blinked. Gallons of semen were flooding the floor, gushing out of my ass. His penis was ramming me one thousand times a second.

I blinked again. Big sprays all over the ceiling, wrecking them, tearing holes through them to reveal the apartments above us, all flooded by his semen.

Day 3 – 04h:17min

Small Stud: 152 gallons (33,498 nuts)

Big Bull: 128,563 gallons (104 nuts)

I was starting to feel a bit unwell. My penis was soft most of the time, and whatever cum I managed to produce came out not because I was nutting or cumming, but because the pressure from daddy’s thrusts pushed them out.

“Uuhm!! Uuuhm!!” I hugged my bull and squirmed in his neck, and daddy was only getting more virile, for I felt his loads both thickening and growing inside of me. “Every inch of me… will smell like your spunk… forever!”

I purred, and then it was lights out for me.

Day 3 – 08h:36min

Small Stud: 154 gallons (33,988 nuts)

Big Bull: 256,304 gallons (112 nuts)

I realized there was no stopping that animal, so I called it quits. “P-please… daddy…” I tapped on his shoulders halfheartedly, only a sliver of my usual strength remaining in me. “I can’t… not anymore.”

My bull immediately complied, slowly down his thrusts to fondle my neck and kiss me on the cheek. “You were an amazing lay!”

Last thing I know, he pulled his prick out of my massively overstretched ass, so wide you could run a train through it, and pumped his monster cock on me, flooding me with his spunk.

Everything went white, and that was the end of it.

Epilogue: Of Bulls, Gods, and Studs

10 years later

Handsome stallions and mega-busty mares galloped before us like the gorgeous breeding animals they were. Tall women, even taller men, busty ladies and fat-cocked, bull-hung gents.

My master and I were proud. We have produced very beautiful, gorgeous kids.

“I need a drink of your cum,” he spoke, and the room shook with the depth of his bassy voice.

We were naked. We were always naked in that farm, for no one needed any clothing, as gorgeous animals have nothing to hide.

Of course, for the sake of this story, the other kids, all grown-up, were clothed (though scantily), and only my bull and I were naked.

My horse stroked my cock into full-hardness, and tasty syrup flowed down the shaft after it reached 20 inches of pussy-breaking, womb-filling white godhood.

My bull was 4-feet-long when he was hard, though, and his flaccid cock reached the ground when he was sitting down like that.

Everywhere we went, the floor was sticky and flooded with his sexual juices.

The bull produced precum unending, and my own cock still struggled to match only a portion of his volume.

Things were as they had always been: I was a horse, but my daddy was god, and his godhood oppressed in any way an inferior male could be oppressed.

I was intoxicated by his manhood, and my god rewarded me with sincere appreciation of my body, pulling me up and touching me full of desire, running his huge hand and massive fingers up and down my shaft, making it hard like that, and slurping the delicious loads I had for him.

I always had them for him, these vigorous loads and super pasty, thick cream.

The bull grabbed my balls and squeezed them, fondled them. I moaned and groaned as he leaned to my breasts and sucked them just like a woman’s tits.

I moaned even louder, and the precum oozed from my monster prick by the liter.

We watched our kids run in the fields while he readied me for another fuck marathon. “Handsome kids, huh?”

I groaned, and I could only nod and help.

The women were all six feet or taller, and the men were around seven feet at the lower end. His kids were always much more potent than mine, so it was easy to figure out which was which: his babes had the fattest breasts and largest asses, always spilling milk from their bulging, juggling tits wherever they went, and his sons had the most obscene bulges ever to be found on any bipedal creature – and a lot of the times, they were more obscene than in quadrupeds as well.

Our kids were harder to tell apart, though, whenever his smallest children and my biggest ones met. In these extreme ends of the scales, our offspring were more or less equal, but his sons always surpassed mine in height by a few inches and musculature by a few dozen pounds, and their cocks were always larger, their balls fuller and more masculine.

Same went for the women and their tits, fatter and fuller of much higher-quality milk, and their legs, longer and thicker and juicier with much creamier fluids that always ran down their massive, child-factory wombs.

We always had the kids come by to our estates and show off their power, sometimes teasing each other and finding only in one another the good genes and solid bodies with which to rear successful offspring – but these details, oh, can’t be said here.

Our children were all of age, eighteen years or so, but the teenage ones were easily mistaken by adults, and even kids as young as single-digit years were mistaken by young adults, so formidable were their bodies, so primed were their genetics.

We got off and hard seeing the byproduct of our sperm. Countless wombs had been fecundated and countless pussies overstretched first by our massive cocks, second by our colossal kids as they left their mother’s wombs.

Our wives were there too, but we mostly ignored them. Supermodels and fitness babes all of them, they still came terribly short of the sheer genetic superiority of our kids. Our women, in fact, felt a little bad about themselves, for whatever children they had had from any other man never came close to even the smallest, most feeble of babies they churned out from our sperm – meaning that all the perfection in our kids came from their daddies’ side, not from them.

Our sperm was just too power. Our eggs, way stronger and fitter than their ovaries. Women, if anything, were mere vessels for the continuation of our progeny, cum dumpster and jizz toilets that we enjoyed filling up like dogs when seeing fresh, fleshly holes.

There was little love between us and our women, only the raw, primitive desire to plunder their pussies and impregnate their wombs.

The moments we spent gathering them in huge breeding rooms were some of the most erotic of our lives. We lines them up like cattle in long, circular lines, and fucked each and every one of their upturned pussies until their bellies were swollen with our spunk and their wombs were stretched out to bursting with our jizz.

Their holes popped and “farted” with the massive out-pour of our cum. Needless to say, my husband stretched the most wombs and tortured the most women with far and wide the most amount of cum, but I fared decently and left hundreds of wombs well-fecundated and bloated by the time my stallion was on woman number 5,000 or so.

Even after all these years and with the continuous growth I got from his cum, I was nothing but an insignificant sex toy next to his vast musculature.

My husband pulled me up and devoured my cock, twenty inches of thick white breeder going into his throat.

His weight had surpassed 2,400 pounds now. The throbbing of his cock was felt through gentle quakes that reached as far as 50 miles.

My testicles hung low, and his expert hands touched them and squeezed them just the right way to get me purring, mewling for him, and producing the freshest, saltiest horse loads a bull like him deserved.

Despite his superiority, my bull never got tired of drinking from me and filling the depths of his stomach with my thick, pasty semen.

Gluuursh! Gluuursh! Gluuursh!! Gluuursh!!

After twenty minutes of cumming, my bull carried me inside the manor as I reeled, panted, and recovered from the orgasms. “Come. I wanna see you fill up cups again.”

I chuckled, never tiring of his sexual games, and I worshiped every inch of his rippling muscles as he carried me in his arms to a kitchen full of massive glass cups and jugs.

There, he laid the jugs in front of me, just under my prick, and masturbated me while kissing me, sucking my neck, breasts, and all other muscles, and pumped me into another orgasm, which I announced with loud moans, sometimes screams.

Guuuush!! Guuuush!! Guuuush!!

Pump after pump, we both watched a massive cup or jug, sometimes a bucket get full of my virile semen.

Liter-sized cups got full within seconds. Gallon-sized buckets needed a little longer, but they too got full to the brim.

After another twenty or so minutes of constant ejaculation, with my body growing weary, colder, and feeble, the monster let me rest while he himself picked up one cup after the other and drank them lavishly, pinching his giant nipples while slurping my horse-like syrup.

The sound of my semen splashing inside his stomach got my penis hard again. When he was done drinking those cups, he turned to me and asked: “Wanna breed?”

The sound of our kids frolicking outside of the house filled my breast with fire. The flames of power and purpose. “Breed ladies?”

He nodded. With a phone in his hand, he typed a number, then looked at me.

My testicles shook, my semen was stirred.

“How far do you think you make it today?”

I gulped. “I can easily breed another thousand.”

“One thousand women, then.” He chuckled. “I’ll try to take it easy and not colonize ten thousand uteruses by the time you’re depleted.”

“Fuck you.”

“Oh, you wish.”

He called the number, whispered a number – “I need 20,000 fresh pussies” – and then walked with me to the depths of our property, to one of the many breeding rooms we had reserved for the future mothers of our mighty offspring.

There, we ate each other’s genitals while waiting for the massive convo to arrive, which took a few hours, and then the most delightful party of giant-breasted women and long-legged supermodels was rolled into the room, gasping and panting and soaking their panties (the ones who were still wearing any) as soon as they saw us…

… and for the next twenty hours or so, everything was blur of swelling wombs, squirting pussies, and two massive, over-muscular bodies groaning and flexing as they powered their immense, supermassive pricks into womb after womb after womb, flooding their birthing chambers and making the pass out and swoon with more semen in one pump than they’d ever received in a lifetime if all they had as mates were bulls, elephants, and horses…

… and so passed another day in the lives of the world’s two biggest, strongest, and most outrageously well-endowed Alpha males.

Two virile bulls.

Two dashing sex gods.

Two horny studs forever in love with each other!

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