Chapter 6

The poor ladies didn’t know what hit them when the monster grabbed two of them and rubbed their heads against his raging cock, which had hardened to its maximum extent; twenty-four inches of man-meat spewing large, fat rivulets of lubes while he used their two heads as basically one giant masturbatory device.

He was sandwiching his massive rod between those two beauties, who wasted not a second to open their mouths and coat the monster with their warm, gooey slobber. The other women, standing by, saw their chance to get finally an upper hand on the beast:

“What are you waiting for, sisters?” Shouted one big, sexy muscle giantess, ripping her clothes off as she jumped into the mountain-sized bull. “Attack!!”

And attack they did: fifty-five ladies (not including the two on the man’s rod), throwing themselves at the powerful bison to try and tire him out.

Right from the get-go, Vanessa knew they would all fail. «He’s indestructible!» She smiled, rolling around on the ocean of spunk of those catacombs. «He’s tireless! He’s going to destroy all you bitches before you even realize what happened!»

Vanessa was still exhausted. In fact, she was so wrecked by the previous, hour-long pounding of her lover that she still tried to breathe properly, feeling all her muscles swell and ache as insufficient oxygen irrigated her body. Her blood vessels were strained and her senses were dimmed. She had to try her best to stay away from that monster as he consumed and destroyed wave after wave of foolish cunts who tried to beat him in his own game. She focused on staying hidden and watching the pussy massacre while she slowly recovered her strength.

In her naughty head, she concocted filthy plans of victory: «I’ll wait for him to destroy them all. Yes! I will wait for him to fuck every woman to her very last breath, and then... » Hope burned in her breast. «Then ... he will be tired! He will be tired and I will have recovered all my strength. That’s when I can finally attack! When I can finally ... win!»

Yet something in her still told her that things would never be that easy.

That man was a tireless bull. Even though there were forty-seven women before him, deep inside she still suspected ... that the stud would fuck them all senseless and still have enough energy to pound fifty more!

Still, she kept her hopes high; the massacre that unfolded was enough to distract her from those pesky preoccupations: feeling his massive balls sufficiently engorged, the monster moved the lady in his right hand to the tip of his monstrous prick, cramming it inside her mouth, piercing her throat, stretching her whole body with his Greek-column girth, and then ... unloading!

Booom!! His dick sounded like a cannon every time he allowed a new wave of spunk to burst free from his gonads. Vanessa could see, with her tongue dripping saliva, the prick getting wider as his seed flowed through it, and then she saw the poor girl inflating like a balloon as the monster discharged prodigious loads of thick jizz in her.

Her belly stretched beyond belief; her waist and breast inflated, like every vein of her body was being filled with spunk, and eventually the seed exploded back through her mouth, nostrils, and even eyes, with extra loads being expelled through her anus in a final act of fulfillment, with her very guts bloated to the brim by the heathen sperm.

In a few seconds, she was passed out, and the giant priest tossed her aside just like the previous cheap whores he’d fucked: with strength and brutality, using his massive, tree-trunk-sized arms to throw her far away like a football and then, with his other arm, move the second girl to the front of his prick, filling her up with jizz.

This second bitch lasted longer and swelled harder than the previous one. Spunk was almost pouring through her ears once the monster roared with satisfaction, throwing her some fifty feet away in the catacombs.

Their bodies all splashed on the spunk which covered the floor with about a foot of depth, when not more. Whole mountains and hills of seed were formed in the exact spot where the gigantic priest had ejaculated, but he had been controlling his jizz-shots so as to fecundate as many of those women as he could before getting dry.

Watching all of this, Vanessa realized that unholy man not only owned a harem, but had sired offspring with every lowly whore in it. Something in her also told her that those fifty-something ladies were not the only ladies in his harem –oh, not by a mile! They were just the ones that were present in the cathedral at the day, with the monster probably keeping about a hundred-something, maybe even two hundred ladies in rotation for his mighty cock.

Many of them were even “converts” he picked from the usual churchgoing flock; the most beautiful sheep of the flock, of course, with gorgeous women from every corner of the earth brought together by their staggering beauty, massive breasts, endowed butts, fitter-than-average (when not explicitly muscular) bodies, and faces to strike jealously at the hottest angels in Heaven.

That priest was a demon in man’s flesh; and, like any demon, he sported a cock to make horses feel inadequate and enough power to give Satan himself a run for his money.

As the man turned his twenty-four-incher to the many ladies that surrounded on him and tried to climb his body, Vanessa lowered her fingers to her cunt and played with herself. Her clit was already raging just by looking at that sexual prodigiousness.

The man had barely started; she knew the best –the very best!—was yet to come.

“Cheap whores!” The man angrily grabbed the big, muscular brunette who had ordered the others to attack and shoved her face in his giant, raging balls. “Take it! You think you’re strong?! Then here, take my iron balls!”

“Ooh!!” She couldn’t think straight as the man bucked his hips and hit her face with his massive sperm-tanks. boom!! The poor gal was throwing some five feet on her back by the strength of those two jewels. She was startled and shocked to see her nose bleeding and her face smeared after the impact.

Stepping closes, the man swung his cock and hit it on her head. boom!! A baseball bat to the skull wouldn’t have been so cruel!

“Want more, whore?” He asked, and the thirsty bitch snarkily replied:

“I thought you were stronger than that...” She spit some blood. “Holy father!”

Smirking, the man repeatedly battered her with his massive prong. Blow after mighty blow struck her body as the other fifty-four women watched her being thrown around like a meat rag, taking blows to her head and her stomach, puking blood as the stud used his penis as a club to batter her to a pulp. Eventually, the mighty mare tapped into his incredibly thick thighs and implored:

“P-p-please, my lord ... no more!!”

He took her by the waist, lifted her massive body into the air, and kissed her. The dude was so massive her feet weren’t touching the ground when his 12in tongue slid deep into her throat –and she was over 6ft-tall!

His raging cock was throbbing on her body, which had a beautiful, rock-hard six-pack in her belly, and she pumped it with both hands as her cunt expelled orgasmic juices with that tongue fucking her so well.

When their lips parted, the woman was nearly unconscious. He muttered in her ears:

“Baby want to be fucked like an animal, or is baby too tired for my cock?”

Determination burned briefly in her eyes, and she quickly looked to Vanessa’s body before answering her stallion:

“Fuck me like you fucked that bitch!” To her chagrin, the monster laughed. “I can take it!”

“Oh, can you, babe? Well...” He pierced her with his rod. “Let’s see!”

“AAAHH...!!!” Her soul escaped through her mouth as the bull thrust ten inches of his rod in her, making her body jump in his hands and bounce a few feet in the air before falling back into his arms.