The World's Most Useless Slut (Bearing the Offspring of a God)

His cum volcano erupted as if that very long freight train I described earlier had been turned into pure, hot, steel-melting semen.

"Uuuuuurrrrrhmmm-aaargh!! UUUUURRHRM-ROOOOAAARR!!!"

It went on and on and on... bulging out my belly and transforming me, once again, into a cum balloon.

Bluuurh-Gluursh-Gluursh-Gluuursh…

Just... on and on and on, neverending sperm blasting off his super-prick…

"Uuuurrrhm!! Aaarrgh!! Uuuuurrrhmm!!"

... and the monster suffered under the intensity of it, oh, yes he did! He suffered and curled all over me, oppressing my body with his huge and god-like muscles, no, his muscles superior to the muscles of any god...!

"Ooorrrhh!! OOORRRHH!!!"

... and he came! Oh, god, how long he came!

His single ejaculation lasted many minutes. It was just... Glurb-Glurb-Glurb-Glurb!! My body throbbed and radiated with the pulsations of his penis. Boom!! Boom!! Boom!! Boom!! I was in heaven. I was passed out. On and on, he came, and on and off I passed out and woke up, so bloated I was unable to produce a sound, blasted and fecundated beyond imagining, just.…

God. There was so much cum.

BLOOOOOORSSSHH!! BLAAAASSSSSSSTT...!!!

There was so, so, so, SO. MUCH. CUM!

Bluuuuursssh!! Splooooooooorssssshh...!!

By the time his balls fattened up again and went down along his thighs, and his cock receded just a bit to prepare for his SECOND pump, I was beyond comatose (I guess), counting sheep among the stars, and whatever solid ground there was around us was blasted, drowned, destroyed by the god-like load he had produced.

And then he shot me a second time, and this time, I went…

…

…

Black.

All black, okay?

I don't remember much of what happened next. All that I know is that he came for hours, and when I woke up, the sun was shining, and it was morning at last.

Then he went on to fuck me for another session, a little bit differently, for his dick wasn't anywhere close to sated, and when I opened my eyes again, his balls were slightly larger than before; a bit bigger and fatter, in fact, then the biggest and fattest they had gotten any time before.

Gulp!

I was fucked.

I was literally fucked. And I... would get way, way more thoroughly fucked for hours (days??) on end.

…

…

.......…

I opened my eyes. I saw the horse standing before me with muscles more god-like than ever before, veins powering through his walls upon walls of muscles, feeding him blood, making him steam.

Bluursh! Bluursh! Bluursh...!

His gigantic penis spewed out cum at river-like volumes. Everywhere was white around me. The sea of cum bound all the earth together, and I can only guess the area of his destruction, how many soccer fields worths of land he had covered with his demigod jizz.

I was squirming and suffering on the land, feeling half of myself sank into semen. Several inches of cum all around me. A bath, but it was shallow ground compared to the deep pools and puddles of hot horse cum he had created.

"Wake. Up."

The bull uttered, and god, he sounded barely human now, and I did my best to get up, but my muscles were spent. "G-god... oh, god..." Cum rained from my pores, burst from my pussy, and poured from my mouth as if I was vomiting forever and could never stop. "God...!" I uttered, and then the cum…

Blooorsh!!! Blooooorssh!!

It was blasted off my nostrils, blasted off my mouth…

The bull turned to me and, with his swinging dick still pointing upwards, though not completely hard, and spewing gallons of semen every minute, he turned my bloated body around and crushed my super-swollen belly against the ground.

BLOOOOOORSSSH....!!! BLAAAAAAAST...!!

Jesus.

So. Much. Semen!!

I squealed and quivered as the train loads drove out through my pussy. "Jesus Jesus Jesus Jeeee....!" I prayed, I begged, but the TRUE GOD showed me no mercy.

I felt the cum-spewing tip of his prick part my buttocks as he groaned, roared, and then steadied my body with his hands on my cheeks and thighs to slide his monstrosity inside of with ease.

Inch after inch of my guts he invaded, and I came beyond the limits of pleasure, I cried beyond the physical limits of sound and space, and very calmly, very smoothly, inch after inch after inch of my insides, he invaded me…

"Ooooooh... m-m-m-myyyyyy..... god........!!"

... and I don't remember him even thrusting in me before he unloaded another planet-drowning wad of mega-jizz.

Bluuursh-Bluursh-Gloorsh-Glooorsh…

More than ever, his hip movements were mechanical, and his body was a machine.

I felt myself inflated beyond any living organism's limits, but I held strong, still intact and in one piece, as the semen instantly inflated my guts before blowing up my stomach, then do the same with my throat, my cheeks, and…

GLOOOORSSH!! BLAST!! GLOOOOORSSSH.....!!!

God, I came I came I came I came.

I came and I vomited out endless cum. "S-s-shit...!!" The semen ran through my whole body before it emerged, powerful and steamy, through all my facial holes, and my head became a giant shower head as the monster enjoyed my insides like this for another hour or two.

"Uuuuurrh!! Uuuuurrrhh!!"

Then, he began to truly trust into me, and my body was like my mind: darkness. Pure darkness taking over, and I was gone, and by the time I woke up again…

"Ooooorrhh!! OOOORRRHH!! ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAARRRR!!!"

... he had reached the apotheosis of his ejaculation once more, and it was night again—though I didn't know if of the same day, or a different night from many, many days ahead.

Anyway. Didn't matter. I woke up and it was night again, and the god was carrying me in his arm while anally **** me still and cumming... oh, god, cumming so hard and so much, but this incredible ejaculation was actually the tail end of his orgasms, and he was only minutes away from dropping me on the ground and covering me with semen just for fun.

"Uuuurrh-aarrgh-rruuurh-AAARRRRGH....!!!"

His voice was deep. His roars, beyond animalistic. He sounded as if you merged hundreds of bulls, stallions, and Satan into one massive, big-dicked being.

Gloooooorssshh!! Glooooooorsssh!! Gluuuuuuuuuuurssshh...!!

He came he came he came... and then he slid me out effortlessly from his penis, cast me upon the ground (semen blasting powerfully from my every hole), and…

"Uuuuuurrhm-ooooooorrrhm.....!!!"

... with lower, more controlled grunts, he blasted me with his prick. He showered me with his virile load until I was happy away, ecstatic for being graced with the pure breeding juice of a GOD. An Alpha male GOD! Again: the top male specimen in the Universe!

"Never stop breeding me god, never stop breeding m-!"

Before I knew it, the god shut me up (or shut my mind up) with his dick in my mouth.

Thrust.

Thrust.

Thrust.

And the whole earth came asunder with each and every one of his atomic, night-planet-cracking thrusts.

BOOOM!!

BOOOOOOM!!!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

He **** my mouth now. I felt his penis traveling up and down my guts again, but this time, in the opposite direction. He fucked me from mouth to guts instead of from guts to mouth, and god, I don't know how long this one lasted, but it was very long, and god, god, GOD, it was a blast of cosmic-bending orgasms all the way through (and all the way up and down and up and down and…)

BLAAAM!!

BLAAAAAAAM!!

BLAAAAAAAAAAAAMM!!!!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM......!!!!

I woke up. Morning again. If I hadn't passed out for days on end, but just... a dozen hours each time, this was... the second day, right? Forty-eight hours of uninterrupted fuck?

I don't know. All I knew was that his balls were bigger, and they were actually bigger than ever and…

Fuck. Am I going to be here forever? Is he actually going to KILL ME?

"Kill me. Just... kill me." I begged I came I whimpered, semen blasting from all my holes, and the last thing I felt before I passed out again was the stallion grabbing me by the legs, dragging me somewhere else, and showing his big, beautiful butt with the swollen, breeding-hog balls swinging between his thighs, under the vast shadow of his penis, and slapping, slamming, clashing again and again on each thigh with his many thunderous steps.

Boom. Boom. Boom...…

He carried me over to god-knows-where, and there he laid me again, this time standing.

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

Over and over and over he thrust in me, and my senses told me that gravity was shifting up and down, vertically, so I reasoned he was fucking me standing, yes, and he was carrying me up on his arms while slamming my birthing hole with his Greek god cock.

"Slut!! Slut!! Whore!!" He cried out, and I was shocked for hearing actual words coming out of him, not just... "Uuuurrrhm-ROOOOAAARRR!!"

That. Grunts and growls and roars.

He fucked me. He fucked me brutally and angrily, and the last time I remember before passing out completely and for good, was the mule-kick of his loads smacking the very center of my womb, the G-spot within the G-spot within my G-spot, and then filling me up with one barrel, two barrels, four barrels, five, six, seven, one tank, two tanks, three, five, ten, twenty…

"OOOORRRRRRRHHHH......!!!!!!"

... until all was black around me, and I the memory of his epic fuck was as good as a wet dream.

* * * * *

We had to evacuate the city (again), but... whatever. With a penis like that, and all those muscles…

Fuck. I'm wet. Dripping wet again.

I can see the curtains of steam from his semen riding dozens of miles high and covering the whole horizon on the west. He has been enjoying himself for over 60 hours, which might mark the limit of that bitch, oh, if she's just another regular bitch.

I look at my friends. They're just as annoyed as I am. Then…

We hear his roar. His final roar of orgasmic bliss.

"ROOOOOOAAAAAAAAA-UUUUUUURRRRHHHH......!!!!"

It shakes the skies. It splits the ground.

We see the cracks forming and growing in the distance.

"Good god!" One of my friends gasps. "We're gonna have to drain the bank again!"

I chuckle. This is her immediate concern: money.

"Hmm." I nod, and then I look dispassionately at the horizon while the god is still cumming.

"..... UUUUURRRRRH-OOOOOOOORRRRRRHH-AAAAAARRRRRGH.....!!!!"

His roar is potent enough to blast away the clouds of steam and the actual clouds in the sky, creating a vast area of clean air before the shock waves reach us and smash every window that hasn't been shattered around us already:

Crash!! Crash!! Bang....!!!

The destruction continues, and I smile, for though any other person would swear this was the orgasm of a god (and it was) and no other living being in the Universe could ever possibly, conceivably cum any harder than him.…

"She failed."

... my friends and I know full well and immediately that this was not the case, and that, in fact, tis orgasm was very petty for him.

"She failed badly. Good." I sneer and puff, making my chest growing even more voluminous as the other girls feel better about themselves (but then step back as they're confronted with the superiority of my mammoth tits). "I knew that bitch was weak meat. Excellent."

"Daddy's not gonna have a new toy today."

"He's already got thousands of us, and to be honest, I'm done making friends."

His orgasm continues:

"Oooooorrrrrhmmm-ooooooooooooorrrrrrhhm....!!"

It's going to be fifteen more minutes until he drops the last of his (major) loads inside of her and leaves her for good.

The bar to enter his harem, to become one of his "wives", if 72 hours of continuous procreation. "This bitch barely passed 63 hours," I whisper. "Let's just hope she's alive at the end of this."

"And able to walk." The other chuckle malignantly. "Or to give birth at all!"

Indeed. It is the most evil of all fates to be bred so relentlessly by this living god, this superhuman stud whose every inch of flesh makes us coo, moan, and whimper…

"Aaah...!"

... and drip, drip, drip endlessly from our pussies, which are kept perpetually wet by the remnants of his semen inside of us; the semen that never flows or dries out…

"Daddy... hmm, daddy....!"

The ground continues to shift and the horizon continues to break as he cums and cums and cums and roars, ah, like the retarded stallion that he is: "Roooooaaarr-ughhhh... roooooaaaarrr....!!"

We can hears his loads from here. The poor thing. At 60-odd hours, his balls haven't even BEGUN to get properly empty!

Takes a week to drain him. Two weeks to satisfy him. Without any food or drink, denying him the nutritious syrup of our breasts and pussies, we can take him down and put him to sleep after two weeks of unrelenting breeding, but if the god actually gets any rest between his fuck sessions…

"Uuuuurrrrh-roooooaaaaarrr!! Uuuuuuuuuuurrrrhm-rooooaaaa-aaarrrgh...!!"

... or if he gets to drink our milk directly from its fleshly source... fuck. We still don't know how long he can fuck. We have never reached his limit (though we suspect it's somewhere near the 6-month mark).

"It's ending," one of the girls remarks, and yes, his orgasm is getting lower and the churning of the semen in his balls is getting a little less... volcanic.

"Uuuuuuurrrrrrhm... ooooooooorrrrrhm.....!!"

The earth gradually stops shaking and the world slowly stops ending.

Fifteen minutes in, the god stops ejaculating, and we can hear the frustration in his voice as he cools down for another hour and walks back to us in deep need, craving our stronger pussies after that new one has left him so, so wanting.

Bang! Bang! Bang...!

The ground shakes lightly with every step of his "walk of shame" back to us. If he's on a good mood, he's probably left that woman (or her corpse) somewhere safe, not to be drowned or burned by his forever-hot, magma-like ball sauce.

Boom! Boom! Boom....!!

A true shame, as I was saying, to be fucked like this by the world's ULTIMATE ALPHA STUD and have your insides so ruined, your organs so scrambled, that your womb is now useless, and all his juice goes to waste!

"That... f-fucking bitch!"

The thought of it is enough to boil our blood, and damn!, I hated that BITCH even more for daring to disrespect the HOLY SEMEN of your stud!!

Fuck. Deep breaths, deep breaths, phew, phew, phew, pheeeeew…

Anyway, we wait.

For an hour, we wait for our god to arrive. It's a fair distance from those woods to here, in the edge of the city, so even with his enormous legs, it takes him an hour to get here at a slow, steady pace.

Boom! Boom! Boom...!!

Slowly, gradually, we hear (and feel) his steps getting louder, stronger.

Boom!! Boom...!!

He's closer. He's much slower now. Oh, we can follow him! Yes, we can spot him by following the trail of steam that moves from the destroyed forest to us. The steam he makes with his body—and the abundant semen he oozes from his half-hardened, barely-sated cock! Oh, goddess, what a wonder...!

"Here's here!" One of the girls points and jumps. She slaps herself in the face with her breasts, and the sound of her jiggling, bouncing tits is... distracting. "Daddy's... ouch!" Slap! Goes her tit! "Daddy's here, daddy's here!"

We see him. Like a gleaming dot in the horizon, our stud appears... and continues to draw near.

Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom....!!!

Fast forward. We see him, yes, much closer now, and he…

"Mmph!" I cross my arms. My colossal breasts barely make this gesture possible. "He's bringing that bitch."

Disappointment and frustration all throughout. The girls squeal: "That's not possible!" And some other stomp their feet on the ground, smacking their faces all the harder with their ever jiggling, jumping tits. "She's weak! He detests weak pussies!!"

Out dripping cunts harden in response, almost as if subconsciously wanting to prove to daddy how superior they are to that freshly arrived (and soon freshly discarded, I hope) pussy. "He's feeling generous," I whimper. "Our daddy's on a good mood." I scowl and, with a frown of disgust, I concede that VERMIN some courtesy: "She was beautiful, after all, and her breasts were..." I roll my eyes. Praising her like this almost makes me VOMIT. "You know... they're weren't little."

The other girls aren't so generous, but who gives a shit?

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

Our daddy gets in range, and the girls can't help themselves but run toward him with their jumping, bouncing tits. "Daddyeee, daddyeee, yaaaay!!!" Their faces are red and their noses are bloodied by the time they arrived at him, but no woman ever cares about pain when the supreme male of our deepest fantasies is nearby, honoring us with the presence and the heat of his supermassive, splendid GOD COCK! "God, daddy, you're dirty!" They lick their lips as they jump, prance, and dance around him, not daring to touch him, however, without his permission. "You've got cum all over you!" Their pussies are drooling like half-opened taps now, and they're just one flick of his pinky finger away from GUSHING like fountains. "Need to lick 'em, daddy! You need us to lick your formidable balls and get your supermassive body very clean and sexy again!"

Most women can't utter a thing. They're just shivers and quivers and "God... you're... big god... god... damn..." Licking their lips, biting their nails, drooling over their monstrous mammaries as the ultra-god (I admit) is a sight to behold.

"Ugh... hmmm..." I hold my breath as I watch him approach. As the Alpha-3, I must have exert some self-control and restraint relative to all those inferior, beta pussies. "God..." Still, I can hardly stand my ground without shaking as I watch his colossal, naked body getting closer, cracking the asphalt under his feet, Blam! Blam! Bang...!, dripping semen from the floppy parts of his otherwise solid physique... "Oh, shit!", the biggest of all, sure, was his impressive, galaxy-breeding DICK!

Author's Note: Okay, at this point, my writing went back to past tense and I'M SO MAD ABOUT IT!! Sorry, folks! I keep changing the time (past/present) and it's super annoying, and I hope I'll settle on a style soon! It's been a (VERY LONG) while since I don't write in 1st person and, though I love it, it drives me crazy to keep switching on and off between past and present. Well, I hope you can forgive me for this, and the rest of this story will be told in the past tense, okay? Okay. Sorry for this diggression. Anyway, back to the GOON:

The god's cock swung left and right, bouncing here and there as it emitted endless loads of cum. The steam bubbled and sizzled from his swollen, gorgeous helmet, and the cum splashed hotly, thickly on the ground between his feet, building a trail of pearly white jizz that stretched aaaaall the way back to the forest on the hills, miles away.

"Hmm... dad... I mean, daddy," I cleared my throat and bowed, respectfully, as the shadow of the god loomed over me. "What do you need, my lord?"

The bull stopped, and FUCK, his smell almost drove me INSANE!!!

The semen slowly slid down his billions of muscles. I gritted my teeth as I watched him... up and up and up... moving my head up to see his face and wondering when it would ever end, I mean, when I'd stop looking up and actually arrive at his enormous face.

"Uuurhm. Uuuuurrhm. Uuuuurrrhm…"

Steam burst from his nostrils every time he exhaled.

Blooorsh. Bluuursp. Bloorsh…

Semen was spewed from his mega-cock, but this wasn't the only place where semen came from.

No. There was the woman. There was the stupid bitch he spent the days breeding exclusively. Her body was still fine, everything in one place, but she was wrecked nonetheless, bloated and bruised, swollen even when excluding for the semen—and, oh, lord, there was semen!

Bluursh! Bloorsp! Blooorsp...!!

Lots and lots (and lots and lots and lots ad infinitum) of semen bursting from her holes at all time, making a second trail of slime along the main one from out horse's cock, and GOD, that bitch was WRECKED! I know I said this already, but looking at her again, oh god, one could almost pity her, you see.

"Hmm, well... my lord..." I bowed again. I could feel the god was pleased with me, and all the other girls were still and quiet. Silly or not, even stupid cunts like us knew how to KEEP OUR MOUTHS SHUT when the horse seemed even just slightly serious or annoyed. His muscles rumbled and boomed at all times, creating a symphony of thunder that struck us deep and hard in our pussies. "What can we do for you, god?"

The stallion kept looking at us, then he slowly turned his beautiful-beyond-compare face to a large garbage dump on the side of that desolate park.

"Uuuurhm!" He uttered, and the ground shook with his quick utterance.

"Right away, my god!" One of the ladies bowed, then she looked at me, asking for permission with her eyes.

"Hmm," I nodded at her, and with her loud, jiggling breasts, she went away, opening the garbage dump just as the god requested.

The semen demon kept his eyes on the dump, and we kept our eyes on him... and the stupid cunt who writhed and wailed on the ground. "G-god... dear..." She muttered, still! Oh, that bitch! Tsk! Not as completely weak and hopeless as we made her out to be.

"She's pregnant," one of the girls whispered to me, knowing that the god could hear her, but not really fearing this. Not yet. "That's fine." This was the only moment were out tones and our thoughts regarding that bitch were positive. At worst, they were neutral. "They'll be big and strong babies."

"Hmm." Rivals or not, we still respected the offspring of our god, no matter what womb they came from. "She's blessed. Let she live a long and prosperous life..." However, I still bit my lip when I said this. "Far away from our stud."

The god was indifferent to our stupid utterances when our girl moved away from the garbage dump, bowing profusely as if to apologize for her sorry existence. "Sorry, god. I'm deeply sorry, my god!" This is more or less how we all behaved when next to our stallion, who was the only living being worth a damn in this whole wide universe…

But anyway, uh, I digress. We waited for our stallion's next command, and he gave us none, for we realized that he was on a very good mood that day and, once he had disposed of that worthless piece of meat, he would turn his full attention (and the maximum power of his godhood) back to us—the only ladies worthy of his semen cannon!

"Uuuuurrrrhn... Uuuuuuurrrhm.... Uuuuuuuuuurrrhmn…"

With long and careless grunts, the stallion walked slowly, almost theatrically to the garbage dump, then threw the woman in there. Just... like this.

Blaam!!

We giggled as we heard her cum-ridden body crash in the dump. Well, it sort of sounded like "Blaam!", yes, but it mostly sounded like…

Sblooorsh!!!

Semen. Too much semen.

There was always an abundance of semen whenever our god was around, and that worthless bitch was no different: every whole and mound of flesh was stuffed with semen. When she crashed inside the dump, she exploded with semen everywhere, and we could see that the dump, once almost totally empty, got painted all white inside, and big splatters of jizz shook it after the impact, and lots of semen splashed outside of it, almost as if giant balloon full of white glue had been popped inside.

"Uuuuurrhm!" The horse neighed and shook his head, making his gorgeous, golden hair wave with the wind.

"Yes, god." I bowed, barely hiding my smirk of pure glee. "Over here, my lord."

We all bowed and showed him the way, walking back to the fleet of Lamborghini SUVs that we brought with us—just in case.

Calmly, wordlessly, the stallion walked with us back to the cars, and the doors closed, and the cars drove away…

... and it didn't take us one mile before the god decided he was done being quite and brooding and proceeded to nail every single one of us on the way back to his harem castle.

By the time we arrived at his fortress, every single SUV had been flooded with cum, almost half of the fleet had been disabled, and the bull was almost rabid, a ravenous beast as he went on to consume our bodies and **** me to call for reinforcements from the other four nearest harems, but…

None of this matters, does it?

Our story is not yours to read.

* * * * *

Mine is.

I gave birth to his children six months after his breeding.

It was not an early pregnancy. It just felt... right. I gave birth to his children at the exact time I should have given birth to them, and that was that. Such was the power of his semen.

His jizz had blessed my womb with six enormous babies. As if to highlight the meticulous perfection of his breeding, the babies were roughly all the same size, ranging from 56 to 62 pounds, and they grew up to become beasts the likes of which a worthless maggot like you can scarcely comprehend.

At eighteen, my baby girls were all over six feet tall, giant-breasted, giant-assed, and insanely powerful, superhumanly strong for any other man or woman.

Two of them owned up to their muscles and let their bodies grow unimpeded, spending no energy to suppress their musculature, and going on to become legendary bodybuilding and fitness businesswomen.

One of them disliked looking too strong ("This is for boys, mom, or my big brothers!"), so she settled for "just" being a supermodel and becoming the world's highest-paid OnlyFans babe after merely three weeks on the platform, after which she retired and went on to live happily after ever after with her husband and.…

…

…

Three girls, three boys.

The boys…

…

I confess there's not much I will (or can) say here.

Their father, you know, was never here.

He abandoned me. He abandoned us. For I was too weak.

I was too weak.

In his absence, his indescribable sons where the only beings who could ever rise up to him—and I made sure that they did, and I cannot say much more than this, for if I do it, my tales might get banned from whatever platform they're published on.

Let's just say that I did NOT settle for just another man after his GOD DICK, and I certainly did not choose celibacy either.

It was fine. It was alright. His boys would always keep me c...…

.…

…

Anyway. I was abandoned. I never saw him again.

Years passed. His semen endowed me not just with the strongest, healthiest, most viable offspring imaginable, but it also enhanced and purified my blood to the point that I went on to live to 128.

When I died, I died bittersweet, but no matter what a blessed life his dick had given me, it would never be anywhere as perfect as the life I KNEW his women lived... somewhere. Wherever they were, wherever he mated with them in.

…

…

I never found him again and I never heard about him again.

Like our meeting, our parting was complete, swift, and absolute. I myself only remember him between flashes and black spots in my memory, doubting he ever existed until I look at one of my sons or my beautiful baby girls and... yep. He had existed alright, but after he mated with me, he might as well had ceased to be!

Never one bit of news about him.

Never one careless rumor.

He came to me as in a dream and he went away like the steam from his hot seed blown away by the wind.

He never wanted anything else with me, because I was weak, he found me lacking, and to his GOD DICK, even my mega-busted, giant-assed, supermodel pussy didn't make the cut.

I was a cheap doll to be used once, then discarded, thrown away in the garbage bin where I found myself at after walking up three days (according to the doctors in the hospital).

In the end, I was a cum dump. A whore. I was the world's most useless slut, and this was okay, for I bore the offspring of a god,

And nothing else mattered then,

And nothing else would matter since.

Thank you, stud. Thank you! Oh, thank you!

Thank you, my big and strong lord of cum,

For making me finally, truly,

A WOMAN.