Futadon

I ejaculate. And I ejaculate. And I ejaculate.

But again, not really. Right? My testicles ain’t even throbbing!

The girls stand back as the semen floods the room.

There’s 50 feet of space between us and the ceiling. They’re covered instantly by my jet, which cuts the air in a straight line.

From the tip of my super-cock, which throbs right at the level of my head, there seems to be sturdy, solid white tower rising all the way up to the ceiling.

This room, unlike the bedroom I’d left, is massive, and its soccer-field area is immediately covered by my sperm!

“Dear lords in the heavens!” Dea stands back, moaning while watching, in awe, a fraction of a fraction of a fraction of the POWER OF A FUTA. “She’s…” Gulp! “She’s more virile than usual, isn’t it?”

The semen floods the room and rises quickly along the walls. There’s a foot deep of cum burning on every inch of the floor, and the draining system is activated, then immediately goes into overdrive.

The walls rumble with the activity of machines and massive pumps struggling to suck out enough of my semen, but the level of load continues to grow, and I sustain that “ejaculation”… well, that quasi-ejaculation for a full hour before the volume of cum finally begins to peter out.

Gluuuuurssh…!!

Gluuurgh-gluuuursh…!!

Gluuuuurgh…!!!

The mighty, straight tower that rises from my semen stops being straight, and it instead bends forward, blasting more of the ceiling, then finally the wall ahead, with countless gallons of futa cum.

“Uuuurhm!! Uuuurrhm!! Uuuuurrhm!! Ggggrrrmmm!!”

I grunt a lot. My body is steaming! My muscles are bigger than GOD! I can’t stop flexing and pumping, and striking sexy poses that already got two of my muscles women squirting their hearts out on the ground, almost passing out from the sheer arousal.

“Goddess! What a fucking animal she is…!!”

I hear the clacking of their teeth and the quivering of their awesome muscles. I continue to grunt, and my semen release doesn’t end for another 20 minutes.

Bluursh!!

Bluurssh!!

Bluurspp!!!

After one hour and twenty minutes of ejaculating… well, of letting out my excess semen, I feel my testicles move a few inches lower and the pillar of cum, now a long arc, recede back into a trickle.

A “trickle”, that is, that meant several gallons of boiling seed per second.

* * * * *

The semen burned as it flowed more slowly through my wide urethra, gushing with loud explosions into an ever shorter, diminishing arc.

I was roaring, purring, and my muscles felt so fucking good!

I looked at the massive veins as they sprawled along my powerful arms, and these arms were bigger than any leg on Earth. Arms like the thighs of a horse, only less impressive than the truly horse-sized cock that now pumped gallons, several gallons every second.

The semen gushed, the semen burst, the semen flowed.

My enormous, supermassive balls were not throbbing. They were just vibrating, gently pumping, and the semen inside of them coursed with the roar of a thousand lions.

Women touched my body. My women. My pussies. They gushed and gasped in utter awe at my muscles, and their lips, their tongues, were so sweet on my body.

My colossal, monster-sized boobs ejaculated milk by the gallons as well. The place was flooded with my stuff, and I hadn’t begun ejaculating yet.

That was just the extra semen, the excess stuff that’d been trapped in my balls for so, so long.

“Uuuurhm!! Aaarhm!! Uuuuuurrhm!!” I grunted, and then I gave my muscles a gentle flex, just helping them relax, and my body engorged with immeasurable power.

That giant breasts that surrounded me became even fatter and harder, and the milk frothed from their thumb-sized nipples by the gallons as well in many hot showers that left a dense curtain of fumes streaming upward in the air.

The place was hot. My skin was pearly white, my hair long and smooth and golden like the sun, my lips red, red, red, so intensely, and I burned already with the heat of the sun… though only my red, fat lips showed this, in fact, and to the girls, I looked very cool and relaxed.

On the screens, we watched the bull mate, but…

Blarh. Whatever. This story is no longer about him. Not for now, that is.

Many hands flowed over my shoulders while a few girls touched my abs and tried to fondle my boobs.

“Hard as rock. Hard and dense as fucking steel.”

My swollen, powerful body still caved into an aggressive, prominent hourglass shape around the waist, heightening my super-feminine features.

“So utterly powerful!”

Girls went down to my abs to worship them, and their heads grazed on my supermassive monster cock, which was spewing so much seed.

I grabbed them by their golden hairs and pulled them back, making them whimper in frustration, and their lips and my abs were connected by many long, hot strands of saliva.

“No touching my dick. I want to have fun.”

“Oh, master!” They purred like kittens on my body. “Why must you be so cruel?”

“Dea. Minerva.” I commanded to my two top generals, the biggest bitches in my harem. “Chair.”

The two beauties looked at each other and nodded, walking behind me to form a human chair with their bodies.

Their muscles rippled as they contorted behind me, and I sat on them like a comfortable armchair, their enormous muscles, superb breasts, and colossal ass providing enough cushion for even my titanic body.

I felt their backs shaking, their arms breaking, and their faces twitching as they squealed.

“F-fuck! She’s so much heavier!”

At 24,000 pounds, I was a veritable beast. Their bodies, which barely amounted to 15,000 pounds combined, could only suffer under my superior weight and far, far superior musculature.

Their legs and asses were stained by my milk that ran endlessly down my monster cock, and my penis remained erect like rock, so vast that its tip reached past my head.

There, the semen bubbled like an endless fountain, and the body-sized super-cock got covered in it like a giant lollipop.

My women were driven to countless orgasms, and my body was, once again, bathed by the endless juices that sprouted from their monster tits and swollen pussies.

“Come here.”

I grabbed one of them and lifted her up, placing her between my cock and my head, and over my stupidly large breast, and there I fed on her pussy snatch, drinking all of the loads that she had to give me.

Her screams…

Her shouts…

Needless to say, there were epic.

The other girls fondled my giant neck as it rippled and bulged with muscles upon muscles with every gulp and swallow of my woman’s cum.

My woman shook intensely, kicked me, punched me, grabbed my hair and pulled it, but I remained calm and steady as a rock, drinking her at a steady pace, gently rolling my massive tongue into her cunt to stretch her up, and then…

“AaaaaheeeeEEEEE!!!!”

Her giant breasts became more giant still, and they gushed milk with intense ferocity, blasting the walls behind me, hundreds of feet away.

Their gushing was intense and endless.

GUUUUUUUUUUSSSHHH…!!

GUUUUUUUUUUUUUSSSH…!!

She ejaculated profusely in my mouth, so hard that some of her squirt blasted out through my nose, and I reinforced my grip on her butt and her thighs to push her cunt harder against my lips, and my sucking of her became intense, with my tongue working her out from the inside until she passed out completely.

Her body shook, shook, shook, shook, and my arms became truly colossal as I steadied her in the air, using my monster cock as some sort of chair, a back rest behind her while the semen flowed, always flowed.

My giant testicles were drenched in cum. With me sat down like that, they were half sunk into that pool of cum I had just released.

My woman shook intensely for a few minutes until, with a final gasp, she passed out, and I dropped her on the pool like a worthless object.

BLUUURSH!!!

She fell on tonnes of semen, but not a single splash came from it, as my cum was so dense as to almost be solid, and then I picked up two my girls with my arms and pressed them against my torso, feeding on their tits as they moaned and drinking gallons of their milk.

The flow of cum intensified as my testicles became hotter with that action. Other girls simply touched my muscles and waited for their turn to be devoured and consumed.

My penis erupted into yet another orgasm-less release of seed. The pillar of cum sprouted naturally from my tip, then rose until it splashed on the ceiling, and there it stayed splashing while I drank from the pussies and tits of all those girls save Dea and Minerva, who all this time suffered under my weight.

“Mistress…!!” Minerva once almost complained, but she held her tongue back and behaved like the very good girl that she was, her 5,000 pounds or so of muscle being a pittance, a trifle next to my far superior, god-like body.

I felt their pain and their effort, and the sweat of their skins as well, as they held me for six hours while I consumed all those other pussies and occasionally watched my newest toy, that bronze-skinned mega stud from Italy, fuck his woman on the screens.

His body was starting to give out a bit, and he was struggling with a single woman; a single babe from my harem, and one of the weakest of the bunch.

Her muscles shone like deities through the screen, and it was pretty arousing to see her body gradually crumble under his relentless, persistent thrust.

For six hours continuously, she fucked her standing, on his feet, and his god-like penis was also like a divinity, unbroken and unwieldy, with his massive balls never stopping the flow of semen.

Every time he thrust, he gave the back of her womb a thorough bath in semen, and the gushes were visible from afar, with large “lumps” rising from the base to the tip of his cock, and making the overall member look even more swollen than it already was.

After a billion thrusts and at least 400,000 gallons of cum released, the monster finally sapped her energy and made her pass out, and then he threw her on the ground like I was doing so casually, every couple of minutes or so, with my own women.

Her body collapsed on the ground, which was also completely covered in semen, and the semen splashed a little when she crashed, as it was less dense, less “solid” than my own.

The body of bull, an enormity of muscles, pure virility, was quite steamy and sweaty, a little red, and I could hear his panting breath through the stereo speakers in the room, even under all of the moans, shouts, orgasms, and intense gushes of my women—and of my monster cock as well.

BLUUUUUUUUUUURSSSSHHHHH…!!!

During those six hours, my penis had spontaneously erupted at least twelve times, each eruption producing a million gallons of cum which flooded the room until it was two-feet-deep covered in my stuff.

The room was the size of two soccer fields.

“God…!!!” Another woman passed out on my arms, and her body came down on the pool just like the bodies of all the others, who now shook and quivered around me.

Time and time again, after I’d depleted my women on my tongue, they gathered their forces and stood up to face me again, but now, after six hours of my continuous licking and their continuous squirting, they had all fallen on the pool—and stayed there!

Fiver uber-muscular bodies laid on the ground, half sunk in a massive pool of futa jizz, shaking, quivering, rolling their eyes until they were almost all white, ejaculating gallons of milk from their ultra-hard tits covered in thick, throbbing veins, speaking in tongues while they phased in and out of consciousness at gradually less stable and more unpredictable intervals.

“G-goddess… god… studdess…!!”

I looked at my monster cock, where my latest orgasm-less ejaculation finally receded.

“You’re m-more b-brutal than usual, m-mistress.” Dea suffered under my butt, and Minerva’s arms were almost giving in.

With a grunt and a satisfied sigh, I stood up, and gallons of extra semen poured out of my super-cock like nothing.

I ignored the five (almost) passed out bodies around me and turned, instead, to my two strongest slaves.

“Get up.”

They struggled a bit, but after a few seconds, they stood before me, tall and gorgeous—and taller than me.

It was time to put their training to the test.

On the screens, the stud moved to another of the four muscle women. He penetrated another lady the same way as before: fucking her standing, either sliding her entire body up and down his massive pole like a giant, living sex toy, or fucking her with the full power of his hips, gracing us with the beautiful sight of his shapely glutes roaring and hardening as he plowed her depths like a breeding god.

And her screams…

Oh, her moans…!!

Her tits ejaculated much more milk than usual, and her pussy was a goddamn hose, truly a spray unlike anything the other girls had ever seen by the dick of a man!

I smirked. I was proud of that little boy.

“Look at his muscles. Look at his arms. Big and swollen.” I flexed my own arms, which swelled seemingly larger than his tank-sized torso. “Look at that veins that rippled and move across his physique as he plows this cow like a concubine.”

My girls were still panting from the hours I used them as chairs, so their answer didn’t come immediately.

“Indeed, m-mistress… he is the rarest of finds.”

“Pump me.”

I turned to Minerva, who was caught surprised by my brisk tone.

“Pump me,” I repeated. “I’ll give you the honor of touching and worshiping my futa dick.”

Then, I turned to Dea.

“You’re free to do whatever, but you will not touch my godly genitals.”

“Mmph!”

She pouted. Her incredible boobs almost punched me with their jiggle.

They were taller than me, and also bulkier. The training and extra hours on the gym had worked out well for them, though I sensed their weakness like a tigress smelling her prey, knowing that their muscles were much less dense and, therefore, less powerful.

The mere testosterone contained in my nuts was enough to give me an edge on any creature on Earth, and no amount of exercising would ever tip the scales in anyone else’s favor.

Ah, speaking of exercising…

“Poison,” I blurted out. “Pick up some poison, Dea. I feel… fuck… my muscles growing.”

Minerva licked her lips as she watched my body slowly transform.

It had been six hours since my last injection. My body was starting to grow. The beast of my full futa power was beginning to be unleashed again.

“Master.” Dea came back with a colossal syringe in hand, its tube full of slimy, radioactive green fluid. “Any preference for a place today or… should I just pick whatever?”

“My arm.”

I stretched my left arm to her.

She gasped, for the limb was truly enormous.

“Jesus…”

The veins pumped bigger than anything I could describe. They were like sewer pipes of iron crossing my long limb.

My body roared with accumulation of power in all my muscles.

Minerva’s heartbeat rose, and she stepped away, staying in a safe range away from me, as my body threatened to explode in all directions with a nigh-uncontrollable burgeoning of power.

Dea gulped, then sank the needle of the syringe into the largest vein of my biceps, unable to hold back her eyes as they rolled over the tumescent expanse of said biceps, which was larger than any professional bodybuilder’s torso.

“Uuuurrhm!! Uuuuuurrrhmm!!” I grunted, and my girls moaned as well.

The needle kissed the vein, but barely budged it. Dea steadied her arms and pressed the syringe harder, penetrating my iron-hard skin with that specially curated, custom-made needle.

The needle was stronger than the chains of cruise ships. It was made of a special alloy developed by my girls called “super titanium”. It was the only substance that could be both hardy and thin enough to penetrate my skin.

The syringe shook hard on Dea’s hand as it penetrated my vein, because the bloodstream was like a rapid, an angry river rushing against the needle and throwing the entire thing off-balance, and my blood, too, was almost as thick as tar, like a had a swampy river of magma flowing at tornado-like speeds in even the thinnest of my veins.

“Fuck! You stupid monster!” Dea grunted, then forced the syringe to release all its content into my bloodstream. “How shit, there’s such a thing as too much power, you know!”

I merely smirked.

Minerva stood back, watching the syringe dump its load into my stream while my penis continued to dump one gallon every second into the pool of cum; the pool where my other five girls rested and still struggled to remain awake.

My testicles were almost inert. Six hours in, I was still merely releasing the excess semen they produced.

This syringe was much bigger now. Almost as long as a baseball bat and as thick as a barrel. The liquid was ultra-dense and hot, and as Dea held the tube, I could see it burning on her skin, making steam rise from her long-fingered hands.

She grunted a little, because the thing weighed almost a tonne, and pushing the handle to inject the poison into my bloodstream required the same amount of force to push, for instance, an 18-wheeler with the breaks on.

“Damn it! This bastard!” Dea gritted her teeth. “H-how much do you want of it, mistress?”

“All of it.”

Both she and Minerva gasped before throwing at me a very anxious look.

“Yep, all of it. I needed the extra power to hold back all of this semen…”

I stopped myself. On the screens, I watched the bull fuck his second muscle woman with particular ferocity, and his muscles looked hotter the more tired he was, the exhaustion showing on his increased sweating, steaming, and the more intense reddening of his skin.

He had a 40+ inch dick, and he STILL had more room to grow!

“Ada boy!” I purred, then I went back to my girl. “He’s pretty hot, and his fucking was making my dick feel real good.”

My monster cock throbbed, and gallons more of semen gushed out.

“Still, now that I have you, I can let it all out, so no need for a bigger body. You can put all of this poison in me.” I growled. “You said it yourself: I am too brutal, and I don’t want to ruin all you gals today, not like this.”

I looked at my other arm and gave it a few pumps. The veins swelled up and multiplied like a web of arm-thick iron tubes! My bicep swelled until it crushed my tit, and the milk gushed more violently from it as my penis, at the time, gushed yet more gallon high in the air.

Bluursh!!

Bluuurst!!

“Uh, fuck! Too much power, as you said!” I tried not to flex my other arm, the one with the syringe, but the task was getting tougher as time went on. “Hurry up and inject all of this poison. I want to get as little as possible,” I winked, “So I don’t kill you by accident.”

My two girls groaned, and their bodies grew bigger and harder as the arousal rose through their muscles, and the other five girls continued to shudder and moan on the pool of my cum while the horse, that amazing Italian stud, plowed his way into the womb of his second woman, grunting with ever more exhaustion and pain—and as I looked at him and admired him, I felt my dick grow immensely more powerful!

Grooooaaaann!!!!

The dick itself groaned. One thousand gallons of cum rushed through for a minute.

“HURRY UP, CUNT!!” I barked my order, and Dea, startled out of her sexual frenzy, took a deep breath and pushed, pushed, pushed the plunger of the syringe until it bottomed out, injecting a full gallon of radioactive poison into my bloodstream just as my cock was starting to grow and my muscles were beginning to bulge truly, truly out of control!