The Mena Babe and Her White Bull
Copyright© 2026 by Gigi Potemkin
Chapter 9
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - A 5'4'' MENA babe is impregnated by a 6'8'', 880lbs White bull.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction DomSub MaleDom Rough Interracial White Male Cream Pie Facial Lactation Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Size
They watched him pump.
The princess felt the weight of her breasts as they jumped and wobbled with the impact of that stallion pulling those heavy weights.
The milk was slightly shaken and stirred inside of them. It felt hot.
The bigger, fuller, harder breasts of her nemesis shook harder and more loudly. She heard the milk churning faster, more intensely inside those mega tits, and fuck, she envied her.
Pump!!
Pump!!
Pump!!
The stallion exercised.
Their lips were endlessly licked by their perky, rosy tongues as the girls and all of the onlookers watched that heavenly beasts push and pull weights that were inconceivable for any human being.
The giant weights rose, the giant weights fell.
The gym shook. The floor rumbled. Ever so slightly.
Pump!!
Pump!!
Boom!!
She looked at the weights. This was the first time she noticed them, or paid attention to them.
“Jesus...”
She gulped.
Those weights were impossible for any human being.
The stallion lifted up the weights on a single bar, laying down with his massive back on that massive bench, the biggest in the gym, and the bar itself was special, almost never before having been used.
It was an ultra-thick, super heavy iron bar, colored pitch black, unlike the other bars, which were thinner and gray, of uncolored metal.
That bar was completely black, and it alone weighted over 100 pounds.
With the weights...
... the weights...
“Jesus!” She gasped, then gulped again.
Those weights were impossible. She read the numbers on the enormous plates and didn’t believe them.
If her (quick and mind-drunken) math was correct, those weights amounted to 2,000 pounds on one side, 2,000 pounds on the other.
Pump!!
Pump!!
Pump!!
Boom!!
The stud was pushing almost 5,000 pounds with his breast, pulling that bar down, all the way down to his colossal chest, which rose with muscles upon muscles, muscles tearing their way across more muscles to add more muscles to his incredible physique, bulging muscles that grew like mountains as he strained them and added the full weight of those five tonnes to his physique, straining and hardening his chest like iron, no, like titanium.
“Uuurhm! Uuurhm!! Uuuurrhm!!!”
The bull groaned ever so slightly, and he was barely sweating.
The girls were panting and blushing as they watched his muscles grow and try to tear their way through his clothes.
Despite his overwhelming musculature and the intensity of that exercise, the bull was cruel and evil, and he decided to torture his audience by wearing very big and loose clothes that day.
“Jesus, the size of his clothes...!” The princess gasped, and indeed, his clothes were enormous beyond the frame of any average human, being too loose even for himself, with his vibrant, red Jersey being bigger than the sheets of a double king size bed, and his black trunks (or sport shorts) going down past his knees.
Pump!!
Pump!!
Pump!!!
The shorts were overstretched by the overwhelming penile mass of that bull-sized stud.
The princess felt an intense, painful dryness in her throat when she looked at it again.
Both she and the queen moved their tongues around, popping their lips, then licking them, wetting them as they watched the colossal bulge rise and fall, shake and dangle left and right, the thickness of his long, serpentine dick obvious even under those loose, non-distinct black shorts.
Dear god! He was tremendous!
The princess thought she could spot the curvature of his balls, the egg-shaped roundness of his incredible pair of testicles.
“This stud has balls like a bull,” the princess spoke, and she didn’t notice it.
“Yes. He’s got a penis just like a horse,” the queen spoke, and she didn’t care she did it. “His giant phallus must be big and hard like that of an erect bull.” She trilled and ran her hands over her thin, microscopic tummy, where the big, oversized eggs of her superior womb throbbed. “He will cum gallons inside my strong, motherly womb.”
The stud smirked. He didn’t address or look at those girls, but he knew why he was there, and it was certainly not to pump iron—which he didn’t need to.
He continued to pump those weights for a very long time, and the princess wondered just how long he’d spent there, pumping 5,000 pounds worth of iron up and down, over and over.
It had been five minutes since she got there, and he had been there for a while, since way before she entered the gym
The ground continued to shake and the floor continued to rumble as the stallion pushed and pulled those weights, having them rise and fall at a slower and slower rate.
Jesus Christ, his muscles are getting bigger!! The princess thought, seeing both his arms and his chest grow to monstrous proportions.
His black jersey became much tighter as his chest plates engorged, and the two monstrous breasts expanded like mountains rippling with muscular fibers thicker than the thickest substance on Earth, and his penis, down there in his pants, engorged as well, making a savage, growling noise that scared all of the girls in the audience—and made them squirt like crazy right after.
Squirt!
Squirt!
Squirt!!
The princess was burning red like the queen. For a dark-tinted, olive-skinned beauty like herself, this was quite the feet.
The stallion growled a little deeper as he pushed and pulled that long bar even slower, purposefully adding more strain to his muscles, which grew bigger and bigger.
Wrooom!!
Wroom!!
Wrooom!!
His entire body roared and groaned like the engine of a motorcycle being revved.
The beast seemed to be getting not just bigger, but denser, thicker, heavier too.
WROOOM!!
WROOOM!!
His muscles were adding muscles to themselves. His fibers were becoming thicker, and then more fibers came and rolled themselves around these fibers, making thicker bundles of much bigger fibers, and this went on and on everywhere in his muscles, including his testicles.
Pump!!
Pump!!
Pump!!!
The stallion continued to pump ... until he didn’t.
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