Chapter 1

That hung bastard!

I enter the room and I’m immediately greeted by my giant, muscular babes.

“He’s quite something, isn’t he, mistress?” One of them bow before me. Her muscles ripple against her clothes.

I hear the fabric stretching and her clothes tearing apart. She’s bigger than before. They have been exercising, I see.

“Mmph! You tell me!” I struggle to contain the monstrous mass in my pants. My tits are so big, however, that even with all this meat getting hard, I’m unable to see the monster dangling between my legs. “I can’t stay in that room much longer. My cock ... it’s bulging monstrously!”

The ladies around me lick their lips, and they want to lick all the cum from my body.

That hung animal! I’m covered in his stuff!

The semen steams in the air, living a trail of smoke behind me. There’s also a huge ass trail of milk, still boiling as if it was fresh out of his cock.

I enter another room, and the girls follow me.

There are seven of them. The other five are with him.

“Screens,” I utter, and the room gets covered from wall to wall with screens. Or rather, the walls are the screens, and they display the action in that little room, the small bedroom where I left him to breed my women.

“How long do you think he’s going to last with them?” My girls ask me.

I ignore them.

One massive woman approaches me. She’s followed closely behind by another equally massive gal. Well, not “equally”, as she is a little shorter and less muscular—but barely!

The ground shakes with their thunderous steps. Their pants are ripping with their muscles.

“Mistress,” the biggest gal bows gently. The milk churns loudly in her breasts.

“My goddess,” the second biggest bow as well. The milk revolves more aggressively in her colossal boobs, as if to compensate for her slightly inferior size. These two had a friendly rivalry going on.

The other girls are a little scared of them. They stand back, quivering very lightly.

“What ... monsters!” They stare at us in all, and I stand between those two massive women as the GODDESS of them all.

My colossal super prick is tearing through my pants. My body still reeks of semen.

The two enormous ladies approach me. Minerva and Dea, they are named.

Minerva is the second largest of my harem. Like all of the other girls, she had grown stronger. Bigger. More buff and muscular.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The place shakes with her steps. On the numerous, giant screens, we watch the bull mount the most muscular of his five ladies on his dick, plunging his tool on her pussy and womb while standing, but his image fades into the background as my supreme body, covered in his steamy cum, takes over the minds of all the women.

Minerva is huge. She stands 10 feet tall, packing 3,600 pounds of muscle. Her breasts alone are the size of small cars. Sometimes, depending on how the light hit s them, they look almost half as large as my own megazilla tits.

“We’ve been working out, my lady.” Dea, however, takes over her, approaching me daringly, grinning at me like she’s got an edge on me or something. “Since you brought this bull in, we’ve been pulling weight. It’s been only a few hours, but I feel we must pump out bodies until they are massive and iron-hard.”

She flexed a bit before me, and her savage muscles tore through her tight clothes without effort.

“I feel like a god. It’s been a long time since a challenge forced us to become even half as strong as out FULL POTENTIAL!”

I look at her and smirk.

Dea.

She is the biggest, strongest, tallest of them all. An all-natural beauty whose genetics would rival those of GODS, if gods existed.

Dea. At 12 feet of height, she’s able to pack as much as 6,000 pounds of purebred god-bull muscles in her fantastic body. Her tits are larger than mine, but I’m still small and demure.