Through immense concentration

Sophie: "Hey, wanna find some cozy place to watch the waves roll in? Mmmaybe have it develop into something else later? ;)"

You teasingly run two fingers up Dan's thigh, grazing the edges of his nether regions. Damn, this new body is giving you mad confidence. The previous Sophie would've never dared to feel up a guy, let alone a naked guy, and especially not in public. Dan is flustered by your risque maneuver, and hardens visibly a little bit. As his eyes meet yours, you take a nice, long, seductive open-mouthed lick from your ice cream.

It's as if all of a sudden, Dan had an unusually thick crowbar sprung between his legs. He peers around the locale nervously for any judgemental stares. However, only a cool summer breeze remains after nearly all patrons evacuated to escape that sea monstrosity - all except the ice cream salesman, who, as you were told, missed most of the spectacle while de-icing the cooler.

Deciding to take matters into your own hands, you hop off your barstool onto the hot sand and gracefully walk away. Dan follows in your wake, as if tethered to your presence. You mosey over to a secluded lagoon behind a nearby cliff. Judging by the abandoned towels, beach chairs and a radio, it wasn't much of a secluded lagoon moments ago - now the beach is all yours.

You vacate a single double-wide towel. Dan silently settles beside you, and fiddles the radio onto some bubblegum pop channel to ease the awkward silence.

Sophie: "Well, we've got a secluded place. But..."

Dan: "But what?"

Sophie: "I'm not sure if I'm ready for you just yet."

Dan: "W-Hey now, if this this is your first time, I promise to be gentle."

Sophie: "Ooh, I don't mind a little rough ridin'. But see here..."

Hopping to your feet, you saunter over to a rock pillar protruding from the jagged cliffs behind you. Dan's eyes are nailed to your ultra-tight bod, as you lower yourself onto the pillar, your amazonian thighs spread, and penetrate yourself with it.

You have to close your eyes so Dan won't see them rolling straight up, but your salivating, hanging tongue reveals enough to him. Dan, still at full mast, quivers in unison with your earth-shaking stirring. After you clench your insides in pleasure, the solid rock crumbles, melts and vaporizes under the tremendous strength. You squirt magma onto the sand, vitrifying it into glass - thankfully none hit Dan.

Dan just stares wide-eyed and unblinking, as you heave from arousal, eyes still closed. Then, a striking, piercing gaze from under your brows almost sends him flying back. You straighten your posture, letting your diamond-cutting nipples proudly poke forward, gesture towards your body and moan out:

Sophie: "...Can you handle this?"

Dan blows his load instantly. His sperm sizzles and evaporates as it hits the stream of molten rock dripping down your crotch. Dan is a downright seed machine, you think, watching spurt upon spurt of thick goo land at your feet.

Sophie: "Easy there, stud. Save some for me, too."

As if by command, Dan's ejaculations come to a standstill. His obedience is admirable - he'd make a great boytoy for when you've gone public and basically rule the world. You hop back onto your feet and slam your rockin' body onto the sandy beach towel. There you lay, invitingly, teasingly.

The awestruck Dan can only watch the perfection of your figure in eager antcipation.

Sophie: "Well? What are you waiting for? An ordained minister? Fuck my insides, you thirsty dog."

Never would you have believed how much a body like yours can give confidence to say the dirtiest of things. Its effectiveness on men? You could've chanced a guess. Dan is on top of you in seconds, hopelessly trying to grind himself against your slit, which remains sealed tight by your mountain-moving muscles. Not a jackhammer, not a hydraulic press, not even Superman himself could forcibly part your lips.

But you? You spread them open with two fingers, simply and effortlessly, the unthinkably durable and impossibly hard flesh soft as silk in your own hands.

Dan tries in vain to penetrate your further through the pathway which you've created, but can't get more than his tip inside. Your walls are unyielding - he might as well be trying to fuck a brick wall.

Here the concentration comes to play. By focusing intently, you're able to loosen your muscles and soften your body. You close your eyes and listen to the bland melodious rhythm of the radio. Dan starts making progress, little by little. Every now and then one of his thrusts sticks deeper, and every time your superhuman muscles pinch him out.

You tell Dan to sync his thrusts with the music from the radio. He slows down, and focuses.

Then, right as he hits the beat, his thrust goes in balls deep. Success! It's still not much easier than trying to use a steel nut for masturbating, but Dan is just bulky enough to withstand it, and horny and prideful enough not to show the massive distress that his genitals are subjected to.

You on the other hand are enjoying the ride. Your fingers can't reach deep enough to give yourself a massage like this, and you could never be assed to be careful enough with a dildo.

Dan can't possibly last this ride for long, and cums just as the song on the radio is over. He spurts out like a firehose, but since your indomitable insides refuse to yield to it, most of it gets pushed out as soon as Dan pulls away from you.

Dan is way out of breath and scaroused. To him, this was like fucking an industrial metal grinder while playing Dance Dance Revolution. But he has to admit that getting to see you coo in pleasure on the beach towel with your amazonian body is well worth it. You close the radio and sit up.

Sophie: "Oooh... That was great, Dan. You really threw yourself out there for me."

Dan: "Hey, you're really something else, you know?"

Sophie: "Oh I do know. Now c'mon, you're coming home with me, big boy."

Dan doesn't resist as you bridal carry him away from the beach, still shamelessly nude. It would take a lot of training, but you are sure that Dan would eventually be able to penetrate you like you were a normal woman.

ENDING 67 -Beat Viscera-