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Chapter 9
They watched him pump.
The princess felt the weight of her breasts as they jumped and wobbled with the impact of that stallion pulling those heavy weights.
The milk was slightly shaken and stirred inside of them. It felt hot.
The bigger, fuller, harder breasts of her nemesis shook harder and more loudly. She heard the milk churning faster, more intensely inside those mega tits, and fuck, she envied her.
Pump!!
Pump!!
Pump!!
The stallion exercised.
Their lips were endlessly licked by their perky, rosy tongues as the girls and all of the onlookers watched that heavenly beasts push and pull weights that were inconceivable for any human being.
The giant weights rose, the giant weights fell.
The gym shook. The floor rumbled. Ever so slightly.
Pump!!
Pump!!
Boom!!
She looked at the weights. This was the first time she noticed them, or paid attention to them.
“Jesus…”
She gulped.
Those weights were impossible for any human being.
The stallion lifted up the weights on a single bar, laying down with his massive back on that massive bench, the biggest in the gym, and the bar itself was special, almost never before having been used.
It was an ultra-thick, super heavy iron bar, colored pitch black, unlike the other bars, which were thinner and gray, of uncolored metal.
That bar was completely black, and it alone weighted over 100 pounds.
With the weights…
… the weights…
“Jesus!” She gasped, then gulped again.
Those weights were impossible. She read the numbers on the enormous plates and didn’t believe them.
If her (quick and mind-drunken) math was correct, those weights amounted to 2,000 pounds on one side, 2,000 pounds on the other.
Pump!!
Pump!!
Pump!!
Boom!!
The stud was pushing almost 5,000 pounds with his breast, pulling that bar down, all the way down to his colossal chest, which rose with muscles upon muscles, muscles tearing their way across more muscles to add more muscles to his incredible physique, bulging muscles that grew like mountains as he strained them and added the full weight of those five tonnes to his physique, straining and hardening his chest like iron, no, like titanium.
“Uuurhm! Uuurhm!! Uuuurrhm!!!”
The bull groaned ever so slightly, and he was barely sweating.
The girls were panting and blushing as they watched his muscles grow and try to tear their way through his clothes.
Despite his overwhelming musculature and the intensity of that exercise, the bull was cruel and evil, and he decided to torture his audience by wearing very big and loose clothes that day.
“Jesus, the size of his clothes…!” The princess gasped, and indeed, his clothes were enormous beyond the frame of any average human, being too loose even for himself, with his vibrant, red Jersey being bigger than the sheets of a double king size bed, and his black trunks (or sport shorts) going down past his knees.
Pump!!
Pump!!
Pump!!!
The shorts were overstretched by the overwhelming penile mass of that bull-sized stud.
The princess felt an intense, painful dryness in her throat when she looked at it again.
Both she and the queen moved their tongues around, popping their lips, then licking them, wetting them as they watched the colossal bulge rise and fall, shake and dangle left and right, the thickness of his long, serpentine dick obvious even under those loose, non-distinct black shorts.
Dear god! He was tremendous!
The princess thought she could spot the curvature of his balls, the egg-shaped roundness of his incredible pair of testicles.
“This stud has balls like a bull,” the princess spoke, and she didn’t notice it.
“Yes. He’s got a penis just like a horse,” the queen spoke, and she didn’t care she did it. “His giant phallus must be big and hard like that of an erect bull.” She trilled and ran her hands over her thin, microscopic tummy, where the big, oversized eggs of her superior womb throbbed. “He will cum gallons inside my strong, motherly womb.”
The stud smirked. He didn’t address or look at those girls, but he knew why he was there, and it was certainly not to pump iron—which he didn’t need to.
He continued to pump those weights for a very long time, and the princess wondered just how long he’d spent there, pumping 5,000 pounds worth of iron up and down, over and over.
It had been five minutes since she got there, and he had been there for a while, since way before she entered the gym
The ground continued to shake and the floor continued to rumble as the stallion pushed and pulled those weights, having them rise and fall at a slower and slower rate.
Jesus Christ, his muscles are getting bigger!! The princess thought, seeing both his arms and his chest grow to monstrous proportions.
His black jersey became much tighter as his chest plates engorged, and the two monstrous breasts expanded like mountains rippling with muscular fibers thicker than the thickest substance on Earth, and his penis, down there in his pants, engorged as well, making a savage, growling noise that scared all of the girls in the audience—and made them squirt like crazy right after.
Squirt!
Squirt!
Squirt!!
The princess was burning red like the queen. For a dark-tinted, olive-skinned beauty like herself, this was quite the feet.
The stallion growled a little deeper as he pushed and pulled that long bar even slower, purposefully adding more strain to his muscles, which grew bigger and bigger.
Wrooom!!
Wroom!!
Wrooom!!
His entire body roared and groaned like the engine of a motorcycle being revved.
The beast seemed to be getting not just bigger, but denser, thicker, heavier too.
WROOOM!!
WROOOM!!
His muscles were adding muscles to themselves. His fibers were becoming thicker, and then more fibers came and rolled themselves around these fibers, making thicker bundles of much bigger fibers, and this went on and on everywhere in his muscles, including his testicles.
Pump!!
Pump!!
Pump!!!
The stallion continued to pump… until he didn’t.
“That’s about it.” The stallion moved the weight down to his chest and left it there, almost resting, but still one inch above his colossal chest plates, putting maximum pressure to his enormous, god-like muscles.
Booooooom!!!
When he spoke, there were a dozens orgasms popping left and right.
His voice entered the ears of the princess and ran down her spine, stimulating every pleasure nerve in her body, and then they piled around her clit, beating it into one orgasm after the other.
“Aah… aah… eeek!”
The princess came over and over again, and her pussy produced an abundance of lubricating juices:
Squiiirt!!
Splash!!
Squiiirt!!
Her breasts swelled up, and she felt the straps of her big bra getting stretched, slightly torn up, and their knots coming undone.
Glursh!
Glursh!
Glursh!
Her breasts expanded and contracted, expanded and contracted…
Glursh-glursh-glursh…!!
… producing at least 100mL of hot, thick milk that came running down her body, but getting mostly stuck on her impeccable physique as it was too thick to simply drip down, like water, on the ground.
“Damn!” The queen spoke by her side, her body undergoing an even more brutal reaction that erotic stallion, that beast-like human who froze her brain and set fire to all of her goddamned nerves. “This… b-beast…!!”
All of the women were cumming and squirting, and all of the men achieved orgasms simultaneously.
“Ooh! Ooh, god!!” Their legs came together, and their hands covered their embarrassing hard-ons.
Penises of many different sizes unloaded the content of their balls on their pants, and there was a long, awkward minute where the room was filled up with the sounds of squirts, splashes, and the gooey noises of cum hitting the fabric of their pants.
Splort!
Splort!
Splort!!
One man fell on his knees, followed right after by two other.
Bump!! Bump!!
Two more men fell, and then three, no, four men after them.
Bump-bump-boom…!!
The men were ejaculating their strength out of their legs, and the women, too…
“God…!! I must… leave…!!” The women tried to excuse themselves as their breasts and pussies were turned into broken sprinklers, leaving trails of white and clear liquids on the ground as they tripped over their feet and fell over their faces. “Aaah!”
When these busty babes fell, they pressed their gigantic breasts on the ground, and the milk just… gushed!
Bloooorsh!!
Bloooorsh!!!
Big white puddles were formed around their delicate torsos, with the globular mass of their impressive milkers being squeezed like they were going to pop—and in some women, the hard mass of their silicone implants poked through the flesh of their already-immense natural hangers, making it seem that they were really about to explode, and their upturned pussies squirted messy jets in the air even through their tight-fitting panties and swimwear.
Squiiirt!!
Squiiirt!!
Squiiirt!!!
The stud smiled wider when he felt this squirt hit his space, the many jets sprinkling his handsome, chiseled head with womb sauce, all the hot and seething hormones of bodies ready for deep, thorough fecundation.
“Now, the quality of the meat in this area is truly premium,” the monster spoke softly, and countless more orgasms were triggered by his deep, deep, DEEP voice.
The princess brought her thick thighs together. She moved her hands over her pussy, then squirted.
“Uuurgh!! Uuurhm… uuuuuuuurrrrhmm!!”
She rolled her eyes and squirted long and hard, spraying the palm of her hands, then her gushy inner thighs, before hosing the ground with her female goodness.
Splatter-splatter!!
Splatter!!
Guuuushhh!!!
She ejaculated like a horse, and the queen, by her size, was even more indecent.
“God of mine…!!” She uttered, and then her body froze, going super stiff very suddenly, and her breasts appeared to explode out of her bra as the milk mass piled right under their nipples and…
Guuuush!!
Guuuush!!
Guuuuusshh!!
To the shock of the princess, the red bra of that queen literally exploded out of her tits when they began to ejaculate milk, to gush all that glorious, delicious juices with the strength of a male ejaculation—and a similar torrent soon followed from the other end of the beauty, exploding her underwear from her pussy when a geyser of squirt came rushing through.
Guuuush!!! Guuuussh!! Guuuuuussh!!
Dear lord!
The blond queen bee was far superior to the dark-skinned beauty even in the amount of juices she produced!
The MENA goddess looked at her squirt… and dropped her jaw when she saw the blond babe ejaculate like a horse taking a piss.
GUUUUUSSHH!!!
The panties (or under-swimswear) were literally removed from her pussy by the strength of those jets, which lasted long, long enough to sap the oxygen from her lunsg.
“G-goddess…!!!” The blond babe cried, and her knees almost buckled under the strength and power of her orgasms.
Her milky and pussy jets traveled the air, sprinkling the body of the stud even harder.
His jerseys were hit often and hit hard, but they were impermeable, water-proof, so the jets of milk and squirt just rolled out of his clothes.
To the surprise of the princess, that super stud, instead of being aroused by the explosion of pleasure his mere VOICE caused in the biggest, bustiest woman of that beach, looked slightly annoyed.
“Can you turn off the tap, please?” The god grumbled, and all of the wombs in the room were stirred by the deep, baritone bass of his mega thick throat.
“O-oh, god…!!”
To the shock of the princess, the queen shook herself, her entire body harder, and she collapsed under a heap of orgasms that seemed to shock her every seconds:
Splash!! Splash!! Splash!!
She came harder, and her giant tits milkjaculated even harder as they swung around, smacking and asphyxiating the head of the beautiful blond with their sheer, overwhelming mass.
She fell to her side, taking her breasts and pussy away from the god, and though big piles of milk and spunk continued to form around her, they no longer rained on the body of the stud.
“Thank you,” he answered, and more orgasms were triggered, more bodies went down to the floors…
… and the princess remained there, standing, watching him lift that colossal weight back up and put it away, readying himself for his next exercise—or, perhaps, getting ready for his very first meal.
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