Roadside Futa: A Hardcore Futa-On-Male Tale of Fornication between a 7ft-Tall Futarani with Mountain-Sized Breasts and Bull-Big Sexual Organs and Her Pet Nordic God with Stones as Large as Boulders!

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Sheeva always wondered what kind of fate the gods had planned for her. She already knew it would be a great one. As a futanari, Sheeva was blessed from birth. She was born as a perfect organism: a woman with the musculature to rival that of a bull... and even more colossal sexual organs to boot!

Yes, Sheeva was a futa. A futanari. The holy marriage between man and woman, male and female. In her heavenly body, she possessed only the finest genes of the human species - as well as finer traits that even those found on the noblest creatures of Earth: the strength of stallions, the appetite of lions, the muscle mass of elephants, the sexual stamina of horses, bulls, and wild hogs... and, as mentioned, sexual endowments to put all of these animals TO SHAME!

Even at the earliest ages, the young futa was more potent than any human male. The legendary bodybuilders of yore could scarcely compare to this beastly, muscle-building machine even in her youngest years - and when she fully matured into a woman... oh. Oh, god! No living creature could ever match her.

In her 6'8'' (six feet and eight inches) frame, the futa usually packed over 4,000 pounds of finely cut beef. Her body fat was always less than 12% - yet distributed almost exclusively on her massive, gargantuan breasts and ultra-colossal, larger-than-the-stones-of-God glutes!

In her body, there was the Phoenician tenderness of classical beauties: she was sculpted, indeed, like a dark-skinned Mediterranean goddess, and her wide shoulders and colossally big, bulging, and veiny arms didn't detract from the incredible thinness of her waist; the sensual slenderness of her belly culminating in an outrageously narrow, prominent hourglass figure.

Again: the flawless merger of woman and man. Her belly was proportionally very narrow and slender, yes, but every single inch of it was bulging and bursting with a virile set of ten-pack abs! Her hips were wide, ample like those of a fertility goddess - but their width also housed two buttocks, massive mother******* GLUTES that could crush a boulder to dust and squeeze an iron beam into a toothpick if she sat on them.

Her legs were long, long, insanely long, long enough for one to break one's neck trying to gaze upon them all - yet every kilometer of these long, long legs was rippling with muscles so outrageously lean one could count every single, individual fiber on them - every single, individual fiber out of the billions, probably trillions of muscular strings that made up a single one of her gushy, squishy, mommy-nurturing thighs!

Her sexual appendices were so over-the-top that if you combined the musculature of history's greatest demigods, like Heracles and Adonis, with the sexual proclivities of all the world's top-ranked pornstars, and the literal organs of the planet's strongest bull AND horse... you would still come up short of the full glory and MASS of this futa's stupendous fecundating mechanism.

In length, she was [CENSORED - I'm really not going to risk describing her "tools" here. Sorry, luvs, but you have to READ to believe!]

In short: every single pore in her body, up to and including the skin on her scalp from which flowed an outrageously soft, smooth hair as black as the heart of the darkest black holes, was designed by the gods to the pinnacle of human form.

As such, the futa knew that her future would be glorious - but how glorious, exactly, oh, the futa had no idea. She had little reason to believe, in fact, that her gifts would ever get more splendid because, even though she was a futa, she was actually the LESSER member of her kind.

That's right: everything I have described thus far amounts to only a FRACTION of how large a futa could really be, and Sheeva represented the LESSER end of the scale - far superior to any "regular" human being, but comparatively puny, oh, when next to even the "average" exemplars of her glorious, superior race.

But then...

Oh... then...

One thing happened to Sheeva...

... that would upend even everything she knew about her body - and humankind itself!

Sheeva had a fortuitous encounter in the desert: Ada and Tom - a short, short-haired, colossally busty, insanely curvaceous sexy little Asian, and her tall, blond, devilishly handsome stallion of a husband, a man with colossal muscles even for a world-champion bodybuilder, and a sexual endowment so extreme... oooh! It could almost measure up to the futa's outrageous, gargantuan instruments.

Over the course of a whole damn day, the futa has toyed and played with her two little playthings, including long, orgasmic cream-making sessions that saw her stones producing record-breaking amounts of thick fecundating seed!

But then... she discovered there was more to Thomas than just a divine face and bull-sized sex and muscles. As their make-out and pumping session went on, the bull began to add hundreds of pounds to his muscle mass and many, oh, many inches to the girth and length of his ranging hammer... AND SO DID THE FUTA!

Much to her shock, horror, awe, and excitement, the giant man-woman hybrid began to pack bigger stones, produce heavier loads, and increase her muscles until she and Thomas were each surpassing 15,000 pounds each, and their make-out went on and on... until it arrived, finally, in this unholy, nasty book!

This latest book of the Roadside Futa focuses on the sexual battle between this bronze-skinned, uber-muscular futanari and her newfound lover and archnemesis: Thomas! A colossal bull with Apollonean muscles, a godly face, and enough virility to - like the futa - fill up pools and more pools with his heavy, steamy broth.

Let the glorious love battle between these two blessed, superhuman deities reach its apotheosis!

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