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Each one of those five muscular girls took over one hour to take down. By the time he got to the last one, the stud began to down his prodigious breeding abilities.

“Uuurhm!! Urgh!! Oh, uurhm!!”

He was sweating. His body was blazing red. Still, he pounded.

BLAM!!

BLAM!!

BLAM!!

BLAM!!

BANG!!

BLAM!!

Over and over again, he pounded that pussy, that sweet pussy that gushed so many gallons of squirt on him while he squirted, occasionally, a few pints of semen now and then inside her hot, tight pussy as he pounded her, oh, pounded her so viciously with his mega dick, now growing soft.

“Urgh! Fuck! Urgh!! Urgh!!”

His roars became more painful. They were roars of exhaustion, not of sexual conquest.

That bitch was taking almost two hours to take down. As he pinned her against the ground, pushing her head and tits under the sea of seed he had come, the horse brutalized her red, throbbing pussy, only for the pussy to bite back, crush him, and actually suck his penis in, demanding more roughness, more brutality, more manliness from his dick.

“God… daddy… fuck! So hot…!!”

In the rare occasions when the woman actually raised her head over the pool of cum, she showed the happiest face imaginable, her lips contorting into the widest grin, her eyes and cheeks twitching and glitching as if the orgasms were more numerous than she could count and the pleasure, the sheer electric discharge, almost too hard for her to bear—and they were. Oh, they were!

They were the most orgasms she had in her life from the dick of any male, and they were by far the strongest orgasms any creature in the universe had been able to give her… other than the futa!

“Shit… fuck… fuck me… daddy… breed… breed… breed… breed!!”

Her womb was being colonized by his stallion seed…

… just as this seed became less plentiful, and the balls of the wild horse a little smaller, less powerful, their tanks and engines grinding to a halt.

“Fuck! Uurgh!! Daaamn!!”

With a burst of power, the bronzed Hercules lifted the giant woman from the ground and began to pound her again, like he’d done it before, on his feet, standing.

BLAM-BLAM-BLAM-BLAM-BLAM-BLAM…!!!

His thrusts became more powerful, and each thrust sent semen and squirt flying madly in the air. The walls were splattered with cum here and there and here and there, the ceiling raining with his stuff.

“Urgh! Urgh! Fuck! Fuck! Urgh!!”

The stallion used his whole body to lift that woman on his dick, and his dick, he felt it, was getting a little weaker, a little softer insider of her hole—something that he never, ever had felt before in his life!

Even before unleashing the full power of his superior genetics, the stallion never had an issue in fucking a woman senseless until she was all passed out around his dick.

His mighty penis never became soft inside a woman—never!—because he fucked any woman to completion, and never imagined himself becoming tired before his women did.

“Holy shit!! Fuck!! Fuck!!! Oh, my god!!!” The woman cried, and her pussy was savage with the blasts of juice! Like, it was incredible! Her pussy unleashed a torrent of cream again and again, and her wild breasts, as big as yoga balls, yet harder than bowling balls, exploded into the ceiling with ferocious loads of milk—now thicker and hotter than the cum that blasted off her stallion’s cock!

“Give me more!!!” And she cried out, her tongue rolling out and twirling like a snake she had just eaten. “Give me more fucking, daddy, and GOD, more semen!”

“Rooooo-OOOAAARRRHH!!!”

The stallion roared, burying his dick inside of her, and UNLEASHING!

Gluuursh!!

Gluuurgh!!

Gluuuurgh!!

Gluuuuurgh!!!

Unleashing semen and more semen, load and more load, and for once, after many hours, the stallion ejaculated like the first time he had released his sperm into those women’s pussies.

“Fuuuuck!! Uugh, god!!” Roaring still, he crushed the body of that woman with his arms, and then… he unloaded harder! “ROOOOAAARRRR!!!”

Her womb was blasted over and over again with unfathomable amounts of cum. Her consciousness waned, now and then, and her eyes went blank as her womb turned flesh-red to sperm-white.

The walls of her organs were painted and redecorated by hot, stallion seed.

Her guts churned and her lungs moved apart as the giant dick unloaded the semen between them, behind her rib cage, and her womb throbbed right next to her heart, one of her ovaries rubbing against the lovely organ, the pulsations of the dick and the womb and the heart harmonizing with heavenly beauty.

Bluuurssh!!

Gluuursssh!!

Gluuuuurssh!!

Hotly, powerfully, the stallion ejaculated in her womb, and her belly swelled, swelled, swelled, until it became big and bloated like the bellies of the other girls—though, perhaps, not quite as big.

“H-heaven! Heaven!! Oh, heaven!!!”

Big cartoon hearts throbbed in her eyes, and then her eyes rolled up completely, turning all white, and then, after twenty minutes of constant ejaculation, the stallion achieved his goal of knocking her up and knocking her out with pleasure.

“Uuurgh!! Uuuurgh!! Daaaaamn!!”

And then, he withdrew the bitch from his dick and came all over her fainted, comatose body.

“Uuuuuurrgh!!”

The sperm left his dick in long, messy ropes. It splashed here and there on the hot, hard body of his woman—too much woman for too little dick.

“Uuuuurrgh!!!”

The stallion ran his fist over his penis, jacking off its full length while feeling it was lesser, smaller than before.

At full power, his donkey dick had reached 42 inches of length, and so thick it would need three normal-sized human hands to wrap their fingers around it completely.

Now, his dick measured only 36 inches, three whole feet of muscles cock. An impressive member, but much less impressive than the GODHOOD he had flaunted just a few hours ago.

The sperm was blasted off in weaker, pettier loads. For hours on end, the steed had been able to sustain an ejaculation that never broke and never weakened; one long, unending rope that battered the wombs of those five muscular women continuously until they were all crying in pleasure and uttering his name like that of a GOD!

Now… his loads weren’t anywhere as great.

Many gallons, still, and many buckets with which he covered the body of that last women in about ten minutes, jerking himself off to completion…

“Uuurgh!! Uuuuurrgh!!! Uuuuuuuurrgh!!!”

… but with each, heavy grunt, the boy felt himself becoming lesser, weaker, and his mighty muscles reverting to their usual size. Still a titan, sure, but again, very disappointing when measured to the BEAST he was mere moments ago.

“Fuuuuck me! Fuuuuuck me!! Uuuuuuuuurrrghhh!!”

With a final jerk using both hands around his dick, the stallion ejaculated… and then fell.

SPLASH!!!

The god of muscles ejaculated several gallons in one big, fat rope lasting almost a minute, and then, for once in that whole day, he felt his hips grow soft, his knees go weak, and he fell.

BLAAAM!!

He fell back, on his butt, into the ocean of hot cum he had come.

“Uuuuurrhm!! Uuuurhm, god. Uuuuuuuuuurrm…!!”

His grunts went on and on and on, seemingly into eternity, and his head moved here and there… or was it the whole world that was moving around him.

“Uuuuuurrhm… fuck… uuuuuufhm, fuck… fuuuuck…”

His eyes rolled, moved up and down, and he had to shake his head to situate himself in that room, to know where he was and what he was doing, and his memory… oh. It became less a sharp, sure thing, and more a diffuse, opaque idea.

His eyes were heavy. Tired.

Dark spots grew all over his vision.

The stallion grunted… grunted… and each grunt sounded longer, deeper, but by no means more powerful.

He blinked many times, and he felt like he was blinking slower… slower… until he almost couldn’t open his eyes again, and he felt like he had anvils on each lid.

“Fuck me… fuck… fuck…….”

The stallion was tired. Exhausted. Almost depleted.

“Fuck… no… NO!!”

He shook his head, roared, and flexed his muscles.

Shock waves traveled across the room, stirring the hot semen that bubbled all around him.

He beat his chest like a gorilla, trying to pump himself up, but… it was all useless.

These displays of power gave him only enough energy to look around with clearer eyes while keeping the sleep away, lasting only a few seconds, and then the hotness returned to his body. The hotness, the pain, the burn!

Yes, the burn. That burning sensations of muscles growing sore and his dick…

… oh, his dick!

A dick going limp, limp, limp.

Gloorsh!

His dick coiled on the pool of cum, completely soft. It was a 2-foot-long masterpiece of a cock, but still… it was soft. Soft!

Soft like it hadn’t been in hours! Since the beginning of that day. No, that evening… around noon?

“Uuuurhm… uuuuurhm… tired… so… tired…”

His dick hadn’t been soft since that woman…

no…

that…

FUTA…!

… since that futa brought him into her home, into that room.

“Uuuurhm… uuuuuurhm… uuuuuuuurhm…”

His dick hadn’t been soft for such a long time… but now it was, defeated by those five beastly, super-muscular women.

“Uuuuurhm… uuuuuurhm… f-fuck.”

The hot god had fucked those wombs six hours.

Six hours to take care of five women.

Five immensely muscular, tall bitches.

Their bodies lay around him, very visible even under all his cum thanks to their massive muscles and swollen bellies.

Bellies swollen with his dick juice. Tummies bloated with his incredible loads.

Their pussies throbbed and “popped”, still squirting, and between their lips, loads of semen flowed. There was a river of cum flowing out of every pussy, leaving every womb, and the god had dispensed… oh, I don’t know… like, a million gallons on each womb, making sure every egg in them was cracked and well-fertilized by his superior stud seed.

Five immensely muscular, colossal women… and then there were the others. Almost 80 more bitches that he had spent fucking beforehand, almost like an appetizer before the main course.

80 bitches as an appetizer.

5 Amazons as the main course.

All blonde. All beautiful. All… deep!

They had been deep enough to take the fullness of his dick even after it grew into the enormity, the GODHOOD that it now was, and also so powerful to last long enough to see him sweat! And heave! And then, finally, fall!

He had spent six hours breeding those 80 women, if he remembered correctly (and he didn’t), then…

… six more hours breeding the five “super pussies.”

Now… he was humbled. He was tired. He wanted to sleep.

“Fuck… uuurgh… fuuuck… fuck…”

He rubbed his eyes as sleepiness set in, and as he looked at his monster penis, he tried to rub it, to simply touch it, but…

“Urgh! Uuurgh!!”

It hurt!

His penis hurt!

It was like he had a searing scar inside! Like he was pissing fire!

Well, close enough. He was pissing—or rather, pumping—a little bit of BLOOD!

“Uuurhm… fuck… fuck…”

A little bit of blood meant, to him, A LOT of blood for a regular woman.

Like, a bucket of the stuff!

There was a red pool in the middle of the white ocean. Its red was all the redder against the blazing WHITENESS of his spunk.

He had ejaculated, like, a gallon of blood, and every inch of his urethra, inside his cannon, was sore, sore, sore!

Burned! He felt burned and raped. Violated. Like he had raped himself with all the intensity of that breeding.

“Fuck… fuck… uuurgh…!”

The god tried to hype himself up, to re-energize himself and get it up—if not his body, then his dick!

Pump!

Pump!

Pump!!

But both the muscles in his body and those in his mega dick throbbed as if they were saying to him: Enough, daddy! Enough! You did well enough for the day!

And also saying: We’re tired, okay? It’s high time to give us some rest!

And so, the god felt his eye lids getting tired… and heavier… much, much heavier… yet again.

With a proud grin on his face, he allowed his eyes to shut—and remain shut! Remain closed!

And then…

“Uuuurhm… uuuuurhm…”

He allowed himself to get heavier, hotter, and cozier, letting his immense torso dangle left and right, here and there…

“Uuuurhm… uuuuuurhm… uuuuurhm…”

… and then fall down on the pool of cum and stay there, laying down to rest precisely where a man like him deserved the most: on the ocean of his own semen, surrounded by the vanquished, cum-swollen, well-bred bodies of his countless, countless women!

…

…

…

And so, the stallion went so sleep—BUT NOT QUITE YET!

“You… fucker!”

There was a sound next to him. A boom. A roar. No, an earthquake!

It was all of this and then more. So, so much more.

It was a sound like a mountain rising from the earth and bring struck from above by a dinosaur-killing, world-ending meteor.

BRRRRRMMMMMMM!!!

BRRRRRRRRMMMMMMM!!!

WROOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM!!!!

This sound—and the tremors therewithin—startled the stud back awake more thoroughly than any flexion, pump, or self-blow, self-slap ever could.

The stud looked around in a bit of panic. Could it be that the futa had returned? Now to enact her vengeance upon him for his audacity of challenging her, of growing as big as she was, if not even bigger? The heresy, the blasphemy of fucking her own girls, laying breedful devastation to her own harem?

The stud looked around and saw that, no, this wasn’t the case.

It wasn’t the futa who had returned. It was something much, much worse.

Next to him, a woman rose from the sea of semen.

It was the first muscle woman he had fucked that evening. The BIG ONE. The Alpha of the group.

“You… fucker!” This woman hissed, and then she spat out a gallon of his semen, causing it to splash loudly next to the body of another of her friends. “You’re strong! I give you that!”

The woman flexed and roared, and then she rose many feet above him with her powerful muscles and colossal legs, wiping the semen off her body, hundreds of gallons of it.

“You fucked me senseless. I though only my mistress could do it!”

The stallion looked like a fool, truly dumbfounded, as he watched the woman rub his semen out of her body, revealing her supermassive arms underneath the coating of jizz and her rippling, unbelievable abs under several inches of hot sperm.

She cleaned herself as if undressing, disrobing, taking out a very heavy and uncomfortable dress. Despite her angry gestures and heavy faces, the stud saw her scooping up bits of his semen now and then, taking them to her mouth, then licking it off her fingers or slurping it from her mouth like it was the world’s richest, manliest soup.

“Uuuhm! Yum!!”

Her eyes rolled up and twitched, and her angelic face trembled with heavenly pleasure.

“Now, this is some good spunk!” She gulped, and then she finished cleaning herself. “You took me out for almost an hour.” She spoke, and she didn’t care if her words made any sense to the stud or not. To her, he was but a dumb animal with whom she could make sweet, beastly sex. “I woke up when you were fucking Number 2, I guess.”

She pointed to her friend, the second biggest of those five muscled women he had fucked, and…

… much to the stallion’s horror, when he looked at her…

… oh! He saw that the woman was also awake and rising up from his sea of semen!

The two next strongest women were also in the process of awakening, and only the last, weakest woman, the one whom he spent the most time breeding, was fully unconscious, deep asleep, with her pussy still burning—literally blazing red and steaming!—from the thorough cock-and-cum marathon he had given her!

“Welcome back, Number 2,” the Alpha woman spoke to her second-in-command, who also looked annoyed as she slowly, clumsily rose from the pool of jizz.

“This… horse… fucker! This goddamn white bull!” She roared, and the semen gushed from her mouth, her nose, her cunt, almost from every major hole in her muscular body.

The Alpha stood on her feet. Ten feet tall. Ten feet of incredible height, every inch of it laden and packed with muscles.

The second strongest girls, “Number 2”, also stood up. Eight and a half feet tall.

Uh-oh!

As the panting, heaving stud looked around, he saw that Number 3 and Number 4 (that is, the 3rd and 4th strongest of the bunch) were also waking up!

And uh-oh! Uh-oh!

Oh, no!

The fifth one…

“S-shit!”

Was she waking up as well???

His dick twitched and quivered. This time, without an ounce of excitement—and tonnes of fear!

“You stupid hunk,” the Alpha sneered. “You better not be thinking of taking a nap now that you got us all hot and bothered like this!” She hissed, and then… she bit her lip, eyeing him up and down with ravenous hunger and raging lust. “You won’t be taking a nap until at least five round with us, and then…”

She stopped, and for a second, she seemed to ponder seriously, to think about an appropriate for their fucking.

“Let’s do it like this: you fuck us for five rounds, then you sleep. You get a 15-minute nap before we wake you up, and then you fuck us for five more rounds, on and on, and then…” She bit her lips. “I wonder how many rounds he can go before we’re defeated! I’d say thirty? Oh, can he do fifty?”

She asked the other girls this, and some of them laughed while at least one of them—Number 2—took her musings seriously.

“I don’t think a mere man, even a superman like him, can last this long with us, but… eh.” She shrugged, and her colossal shoulders BOOMED like an atom bomb. “We should give him a try.”

“We sure should!” The Alpha cracked her knuckles, and each crack, too, rumbled like a hydrogen bomb going off in the horizon:

BOOOM…!!

BOOOM…!!

BOOOOOOM…!!

“Round 1 concluded,” the Alpha spoke. “Now, on to Round 2!”

And she stepped towards him.