Chapter 5

Gotta give it to Jessica: she knows how to handle a cock. A horse would have nutted instantly when she touched her. God, it’s hard! It’s hard to hold back my semen, let alone keep my monster soft, when she lavishes it with all the tongue, spit, and praise that it deserves.

“What a monster!” Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. “Lord, what a godhood!” Her lips curl, press, and pop at the red-hot tip of my gigantic breeder. “Your monster ... is so big! God, it’s like kissing a horse. I feel so naughty.” Mwah. Mwah. Mwah! “I feel like I’m giving a blowjob to a hairless horse. Oh, Jimmy...!” She blushed. She became all red and sweet, and her breasts grew even bigger! “You are such a horse! Such a horse god! God...” Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. “You have the penis of a god. Every inch of you is godhood!”

The veins grew and spread on my monster, tensing it up, making it fatter.

“Uurhm! Uuurgh! Uuurgh!”

I flexed my muscles, pumped my biceps. I felt my pecs stretching and making me wider than a truck. Fuck, that shit felt good!

I can no longer recall everything that happened, by the way. In the moment, FUCK, everything felt too good. Too fucking good!

So ... yep, tough luck, I guess. I have to remember most of what happened but ... pff! Who gives a damn? I was being treated like a king.

“This shit is so much better than jerking off!” I remember having thought, and the loads of spunk moved so thickly in my balls that they roared! Like, they sounded so loud with pump and throbs, like ... Gluursh! Gluursh! Gluuursh! Some real shit!

She held my testicles and lavished them fully.

The semen burned on the bottom of my root as it climbed from my testicles. God, that shit was so good! I tightened my fists to keep the cum down, but my testicles were being squeezed, compressed by the growing, swelling vines of my veins!

Pump! Pump! Pump...!

She handled my monster cock like a champ!

When I stopped micro-orgasming so hard, I looked back down at her, and shit, I almost couldn’t see her due to my pecs, my swollen breasts which were as massive as the breasts of an elephant crossed with a bull!

I had to lean back to see her under the virile labyrithn of my muscles, and god, her jugs were so huge! Like, bro, her monster tits were giant! Real colossal juicy tits dangling and hanging from her chest, so hard that they hardly bounced, like brick houses attached to her delicate frame.

Gluursh!! Gluuursh!! Gluuuursh!!

Her tits sounded louder than my testicles in her hands. Fuck, the milk...! She was spilling milk everything, and the shit was rich, hot, and creamy!

Spluuuurt...!

I felt the juices hitting my legs and warming up my calves. This made me feel more virile than ever, and the giant nuts did their thing: Pump! Pump! Pump!

I growled. I felt the semen flowing to the root of my cock, then running along its colossal length, though I was still completely soft. I rarely felt something like this, as I only rarely spent enough time without nutting so the semen leaked out from the sheer bloatedness of my bull balls.

“Oooorhh...!! Ooooorrrhh...!!”

Bro, the place was shaking so hard! Like, vibrating! The whole room felt like those vibrating chairs or beds, and that’s just from the pressure that was piling up inside my testes!

“Good horse. Good, good horsie!”

She never stopped kissing me, touching me, and now aggressively licking and handling my monster cock, nesting my huge, cum-swollen balls on her boobs and cradling my virile meat like a giant baby on her chest and over her shoulder.

“Shhh, shhh. Mommy’s gonna milk you real hard and real good,” she laid very slow, sensuous, but also firm kisses along my root, rubbing her cheeks and her shin on it as she cradled it beside her neck. “You will nut like a stallion and not feel a thing.”

She touched my monster balls and felt them rumbling under her palm. “God!” She gasped, and then her tits made my balls jump with their sudden flex and bounce. “There is so much semen in here.” She massaged and tenderized the skin of my sack with her fingers, flexing them real hard against my bull nuts, churning the semen like molasses to prove her point. “So much semen. So thick and hard and concentrated. Oh, god. This is not a penis. It’s a cum cannon.”

She wrapped her hands around my member, touching only half of its girth, and proceeded to pump it while sliding her tongue along its length and wetting every fat vein with her fertile saliva. “Let your cum out, god. I know you want it. I feel how hard you need it.”