Chapter 7

The gigantic bear walked amongst us, showing off that which was the biggest, most magnanimous instrument humanity had ever seen.

My eyes practically doubled in width, and immediately I regretted having looked at him, for the humiliation was far too great.

‘Time for me to empty my sack too.’ Spoke the bear, magnanimously, with his muscles atop muscles moving powerfully across that field, before all the scared faces and dangling chins.

That masculine greatness was far too much was our brains —even to my own!

Stopped before that wrecked tank, my master let go a huge laughter. I couldn’t take my eyes from his phenomenal prick, almost a third leg dangling strong in between his legs while the male laughed.

‘Well, well, Renato! You destroyed this tank, I see!’ And he spied the sides of the vehicle, which I had turned upside down on that field. ‘Impressive! The fuselage is completely wrecked! Holy fucking shit.’

While my chest burned with envy, humility, and profound, undeniable desire, my master squatted, putting his face on the bent-over barrel of that tank and peeking on its insides.

As he squatted, his powerful glutes became much more prominent, vibrating with the tremendous power of his muscle fibers.

«Holy fucking shit, young one!» I swallowed, making a coarse noise with my huge throat. That was the tightest, most delicious ass I had ever seen.

My master, knowing very well he was admired and spied upon, commented how proud he was when witnessing the impressive amounts of load inside that tank.

‘You filled up this tank with semen, huh, my young man! Holy fucking shit, you little horse! You must have come some a hundred gallons here!’

The male took a deep breath and flexed the powerful muscles all over his body, looking to the carcass of the vehicle, which was covered in...

‘Spunk! How much spunk, Renato! You came over a hundred and twenty gallons, god damn it!’

I took a deep breath and flexed my muscles, not letting myself be too intimidated by the power of that old bull.

‘I’m much better than you ... old man!’

The monster turned his face to me and, smiling in an enchanting manner, stretched out his arm, showing off all his formidable muscles.

‘You sure about that, young man?’ And, without warning ... broom!! He flexed his arm!

‘Oooorhh!!’ Everyone in the audience lost their ground.

‘Wow... ‘ I quietly whistled and gulped discreetly once more.

That man’s arm formed the biggest biceps I had seen in my life!

I was one of the biggest, most powerful, virile males ever, and yet that man, so much older than I was ... had a biceps twice the size of my head!

‘I’m still twice as powerful than you, young stud, so you better learn your place.’

‘Wow ... wow!’

The male flexed the muscles of his incredible body. His back turned into a wall of pure virility, with dark hair going down discreetly into the middle of his ass.

Brooom!! The floor quaked as that stud flexed his muscles, showing to all of us the amazing virility that flowed in his zero-fat body —all muscle everywhere.

‘Oooorhh!!!’ The super-male roared, feeling the prick inflate. I still couldn’t understand the pure size of his prick —and I was the second most well-endowed male on the fucking planet.

«My prick is fourteen inches wide.» I beat on my chest and grabbed that gigantic cock, which was so thick I could envelop it all with my hands. «I have a real meat club between my legs, and even then ... this man is... » I gulped nervously. «A monster!»

Yes. That mature gentleman was something completely different! He was on a different level altogether —and something told he was about to show me just how great that difference was!

The mega-male held his prick, making the enormous veins throb and harden.

My prick had more veins that whole arms of bodybuilders, and even them I felt like a child before the sheer power that seemed to flow in that bull’s much greater, much more numerous veins.

Huge!! The guy was huge, enormous, and more ripped than I ever imagined any human to be!

The male held his prick with one hand. The tool was so huge that he too couldn’t hold that thing with a single hand alone.

In fact, a woman wouldn’t be able to envelop that monstrosity even with both hands! It was pretty obvious that the prick was not only long, but also much thicker than me.

Gulping all the time, I felt my breath picking up pace. «This guy’s soft cock is larger than my hard one!»

That’s it: my master’s prick must have been some fourteen-inches long ... when soft! Now that it was getting semihard, however...

‘Oooorrhh!!’ The bear roared. ‘Oooorrh!! Ooooorh!!’

My god! That pussy-eating monstrosity was surpassing sixteen inches of length.

The male put a hand in the tank, oiling it up with all the spunk I had come.

‘Wow!’ He was amazed, smiling again with the cockiness of Alpha males who know they can never be surpassed. ‘Is this all spunk, young man? Impressive!’ He grabbed a fistful of that nectar. ‘Thick!’

Yes, that was true: my spunk was so stupidly thick that it behaved more like a solid than a liquid, forming mountains as high as four feet everytime I stopped ejaculating.

‘You like my spunk, oh, you horse?’

I saw the chiseled supermale crunching the spunk in his fingers, measuring its consistency and elasticity.

‘This spunk is almost solid!’

I smiled with the side of my mouth.

‘You should see when I’m truly aroused. Not just jerking off, no, but really coming inside a woman, releasing all my semen... ‘

‘Yeah, yeah, I can imagine that.’ His smile grew wider. ‘I too am much more potent when I’m fucking for real. Still, even just jerking off... ‘ He lowered a hand and looked straight at me. ‘I’m much, much more powerful than me ... young man!’

His friends, all with their pants low and dicks hard around us, were exasperated, barely believing what was about to happen.

‘Y-you’re ... are you going to...?!’

But my master shut them up with his impressive voice —the voice of a god:

‘Shut up, you little shits. Look here! Look!’

‘My god! My god!!’

My male turned to them, showing off his titanic prick as he held it with just one hand.

‘Wow!!’ The males shivered, some of them falling with their chests on the ground, jerking off crazily and painfully before that sight of a pure virility they would never possess in their blood, ever!, even well past thirty generations of breeding with the finest males and females on Earth!

My master and I were literally more endowed than horses —though he held a clear, almost glaring advantage compared to even me.

I moved around to get a better view of his gigantic dong. Before managing to see it, however, my eyes first caught a glimpse of his ... indescribable balls!

‘M-m-my ... m-m-my god!!’ I said out loud, and the master had another pleasant laugh

‘You like what you see, young Renato?’

I felt my prick deflate a little just by the tremendous humiliation of seeing aberrations as huge as those balls.

It’s not that I wasn’t used to seeing cannonballs for testicles, of course, for my own were probably the second biggest testicles in all the mammalian kingdom.

I had an impressive prick, indeed, followed by phenomenally huge testicles which a single hand alone wasn’t able to grab!

My balls were literally as large as Easter eggs! My master’s, however...

«That’s ... impossible!» My mind raced.

If my testicles were the size of Easter eggs, my master’s were twice as large ... if not even larger! They were literally ostrich egg-sized aberrations, maybe as large as American footballs —and incredibly, oh, so much inconceivably heavier and larger.