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The Taming of Venusian Women- Remix

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A giant muscular man named Brad the Conqueror is sent from Earth to a colonized Venus. The planet is inhabited entirely by women with gigantic thick, curvy bodies with enormous breasts and humongous ass. He encounters countless venus-body women and rapidly conquers the entire planet. He discovers the atmosphere of the planet causes a reaction to his body, making him even taller and more muscular, allowing him total control!

Chapter 1: Introduction

The shuttle touched down in the heart of Venus, where the royal palace loomed—an architectural masterpiece surrounded by lush green gardens and exotic flowers. Brad grinned, excited to find that being a genetically enhanced human had its benefits. Something about the atmosphere rejuvenated his body, causing him to grow even more. Taller, stronger, hornier. The doors of the shuttle creaked open, and he stepped out. His tight suit barely contained his bulging muscles and massive erection.

He stretched, the sun's rays kissing his tanned skin as he basked in his newfound power. The Venusians, a race of tall and curvaceous women, gaped at him in awe. They whispered excitedly amongst themselves, pointing at his enormous package and the way his muscles rippled and twitched.

Brad couldn't help but smirk. This was going to be fun.

His thoughts were interrupted by the palace's golden doors bursting open.

A tall, curvaceous woman strode forward, her plump breasts jiggling with each step. A golden crown adorned her head, her long, flowing hair cascading down her back. The crowd parted for her, bowing their heads in reverence.

Queen Seraphina.

Her gaze fell on Brad. She raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his presence. "Who the fuck are you?" she asked, her voice sultry and demanding.

"Name's Brad," he replied, his grin never fading.

"Sent here to help your asses out."

Seraphina slowly circled him, eyeing him up and down. "You're a warrior, aren't you?" she said, her eyes stopping at the massive bulge in his suit. "But not just any warrior. A man who could overpower any of us with ease."

Brad chuckled. "That I am, sweetheart."

A low growl sounded behind them. Brad turned to see another tall, curvaceous Venusian approaching.

Councilwoman Melisande. Her dark eyes locked on his, filled with anger but also undeniable curiosity. She moved forward, her hips swaying seductively.

"Brad, is it?" she said, stopping just inches from him. "I've heard a lot about you. But I didn't expect you to be so...well-endowed."

Brad grinned, ready to reply when Queen Seraphina interrupted. "Enough with the small talk. Show us your true strength."

Brad didn't need to be told twice.

He stepped forward, taking a dominant stance in front of the two Venusian women. "You want to see power? Fine."

He grabbed Queen Seraphina by the waist, pulling her body against his. His massive erection dug into her thigh, making her gasp. "Is this what you're after?" he growled, his lips dangerously close to her ear.

Seraphina moaned, her body melting against his. "Yes," she whispered, her hands roaming over his bulging muscles.

"Show us what you've got."

Brad didn't hesitate. He picked Seraphina up, his massive biceps flexing as he effortlessly held her in the air. She wrapped her legs around his waist, grinding against his crotch.

The crowd gasped as they watched the display of strength. But the real shock came when Councilwoman Melisande stepped forward, a devilish glint in her eye.

"If you can satisfy Her Majesty, maybe you can satisfy me too," she said, rubbing her enormous breasts.

Melisande was bold, her sharp mind causing her to question authority. But there was a fiery passion in her eyes that couldn't be ignored. Brad saw an opportunity and took it. He leaned forward, crushing his lips against Queen Seraphina's, even as Melisande pressed her own body against him, grinding her large, firm ass against his throbbing member.

The crowd couldn't look away, their eyes wide as they watched the three bodies entwine.

Brad's hands roamed over Seraphina's curves, squeezing her breasts and caressing her throbbing clit. Her moans were matched only by Melisande's heavy breathing, her hands gripping Brad's shoulders as she ground her hips against him.

Brad wanted to take things further. He wanted to taste their lust, feel their bodies wrap around him, tight and hot. So, he broke the kiss with Seraphina and turned his attention to Melisande.

With a wicked grin, he hoisted Melisande up and onto the golden throne behind them.

Her immobilization only served to increase her anticipation, as Brad stood tall and took in her sexy, provocative curves. His cock throbbed ferociously in his suit, threatening to burst free at any moment.

"I can already see you dripping wet for me," he breathed, reaching out to cup her sternum. "I'm gonna fuck both of you, right here and now, letting everyone witness my power."

Seraphina's eyes narrowed, but she said nothing as Brad's fingers danced down, tracing her sensitive nipples.

Melisande bit her lip, her legs spread wide as Brad's capable hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve.

Brad could feel his own desire growing, his veins throbbing as he took in the sight of the two women writhing before him. They were beautiful—perfect, even. And they were his.

He leaned forward, his lips crashing against Seraphina's as he ground his erection into Melisande's. The sounds they made were lustful, their bodies moving against each other as if caught in a trance.

Brad worked his magic on the two Venusian women, exploring every inch of their bodies with the fingers of both hands. He could feel the heat radiating off of them, fueling his own desire.

Melisande, still on the golden throne behind Seraphina, moaned and spread her legs even further as Brad's fingers worked their way between her thighs. When his fingers came into contact with her already soaking wet pussy, she cried out, arching her back and pushing herself against him.

His other hand snaked between their bodies, minutely adjusting his fit to give her easier access to the throbbing cock now straining inside.

Brad breathed heavily, already lost in her warmth and wetness. His grip on Seraphina tightened as he continued to suck on her tongue, tasting her sweetness. She wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, grinding against him, minutely adjusting herself to give him better purchase.

Meanwhile, his other hand explored the length of Melisande's already cum-stained thigh with lazy, pornographic satisfaction.

The smooth, supple skin of her inner thighs glistened faintly with the wetness that was leaking from her core, coating every delicate ridgeline as it slid down to pool at the seams of her thighs.

Without breaking from their kiss, Brad pulled at the fastening of his suit, grunting as it tore free in his haste. His enormous, rock-hard cock was now fully exposed, bouncing under his swaying balls with every thrust and thud as their bodies moved together.

Seraphina gasped, her body shaking in anticipation as his bulging, thick member sprang free, throbbing uncontrollably before her eyes. The bulbous head was an angry, dark red, and radiated the heat of an ember, its shaft fully coated in drops of pre-cum that trickled down its length.

Brad tore his lips away from Seraphina's, lifting her by the waist and pinning her hard up against one of the pillars, thrusting just the tip inside her soaking wet pussy.

She cried out in pleasure, her nails digging into his shoulders as her hips bucked instinctively.

Melisande, meanwhile, watched in awe as she fingered herself furiously. "Oh yes, goddamn, yes!" she yelled, as if in a trance. "Fuck her already! Rip her open! I wanna see that pussy stretched!"

Brad gave Seraphina a wicked grin and thrust all the way inside her in one swift movement.

Her eyes widened as he filled her completely, touching bottom in a long, continuous stroke. It was a tight fit, but they'd already stretched her to the limit.

Brad wrapped his massive arms around Seraphina's waist, lifting her up and down his shaft. She threw her head back, moaning in pleasure as she rode him like a wild animal. Her breasts bounced and jiggled with every movement, and Brad couldn't resist reaching up to grab them. He squeezed and kneaded them, feeling their heavy weight in his hands.

He took one of her nipples in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and teasing it with his teeth. Seraphina gasped, her hips bucking faster as Brad continued to fuck her.

Melisande, still watching with wide eyes and parted lips, slowly moved her hand from her throat down to her breasts. She pinched and twisted her nipples, gasping as she did so. She brought her other hand down to her dripping wet pussy, rubbing her clit in slow circles.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted, unable to tear her eyes away from the raw display of sexual power before her.

Brad was thrusting up into Seraphina with every ounce of strength he had, his hips slapping against her ass with a lewd wetness that echoed throughout the throne room.

Seraphina's gasps and moans were muffled against Melisande's pussy, her tongue expertly lapping at her clit.

Melisande's legs shook as she came, crying out in pleasure.

Brad grunted with each thrust, feeling his balls slap against Seraphina's ass with a dirty squelchiness. His cock was buried deep inside her, hitting all the right spots as she writhed and screamed.

Melisande's body trembled, spent and satisfied, but the show wasn't over yet. Brad pulled out of Seraphina, making her moan in disappointment.

But she wasn't without relief for long. He turned her around, facing her towards Melisande, who was still catching her breath from her own orgasm.

Brad pushed Seraphina forward, and she willingly knelt down in front of Melisande, eager to taste her and to please her. Melisande spread her legs wider as Seraphina's tongue began to explore her pussy.

She moaned, her body trembling with anticipation as the queen's skilled tongue worked its magic.

Brad couldn't keep his hands to himself any longer. He moved closer, his massive cock throbbing and leaking precum with every beat of his heart. "Fuck, I want some of that," he growled, gripping Seraphina's shoulders and pulling her away from Melisande.

"No," Melisande protested, but it was too late. Brad had other plans.

He lifted Seraphina from the floor with a grunt, the might of his muscular arms not going unnoticed by Melisande, who was now standing up again, one hand resting atop the throne. Brad's gaze locked onto the queen, his eyes burning into hers as he carried Seraphina across the room, her legs wrapped around his waist.

"Brad, put her down," Melisande commanded, her voice brimming with authority like nothing else Brad had ever heard.

But the command only fueled Brad's desire. He gave Seraphina a possessive glance, his blue eyes sparkling with a hunger that was beyond control. He felt a fresh wave of lust coursing through his body, and he knew there was only one thing that would quell it.

With a smirk, he slammed Seraphina down onto the cold marble floor, her breasts bouncing buoyantly as she hit. Melisande's eyes widened in surprise, watching as Seraphina scrambled to her feet, still wrapped tightly around Brad's impressive erection.

The atmosphere was electric with anticipation, and the crowd in the throne room seemed to hold their breath as they waited for what was to come next.

Brad's eyes never left Melisande's, his gaze burning with lust and mischief. "You want some of this too, don't you, Melisande?" he growled. "I can tell you do. I bet you're just dying to see what this big, hard cock can do."

Melisande hesitated for only a moment before nodding. "Yes," she whispered, her voice trembling with excitement.

"Show me."

With a predatory grin, Brad walked towards Melisande, his hips swaying as if to the tune of his own dirty thoughts.

He reached Melisande in three long strides, and she let out a yelp as he grabbed her roughly by the waist and pulled her close. His cock pressed against her stomach, an enormous, unyielding rod that made her mouth water and pussy clench.

"Open your mouth," he whispered hoarsely, his breath hot against her cheek.

Obediently, she parted her lips, and he pushed his cock inside.

She gagged at first, the sheer size of him almost too much to handle, but she quickly adjusted, wrapping her lips tightly around the base of his shaft. He groaned in pleasure, tangling his hand in her hair and guiding her back and forth along his length.

Seraphina watched with a hunger in her eyes as Brad fucked Melisande's mouth.

The sound of Brad's groans filled the air, and Melisande's wet mouth wrapped around his cock made Seraphina squirm with anticipation. She wanted to feel him inside her again, to be filled by his monstrous cock.

Brad pulled out of Melisande's mouth, leaving her gasping for air. "I want to take you both," he growled, his voice deep with desire.

Seraphina and Melisande exchanged a glance, a thrill running through them both at the prospect.

Brad's muscular stature and enormous cock had shown them just how untamed they both were.

Melisande stepped forward, her hand reaching for Brad's cock. Like Seraphina before her, she ran her fingers along its length, her skin sliding against the throbbing flesh with a wet, slick sound. She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with desire. "I think we're ready, Brad.

We've waited long enough," Melisande purred, stepping closer to Brad and running her slender, delicate fingers up his impressive torso.

Brad, still panting from his earlier exploits with Seraphina, rubbed his face against Melisande's neck, inhaling deeply as he took in her unique scent. The way she moved, the way she spoke - these things excavated a primal desire within him, like a hand reaching deep into the recesses of his soul and grabbing ahold of the darkest parts of him.

Brad grabbed Melisande's hair, pulling it back gently and rubbing his thumb across her bottom lip. In a low voice, he replied, "Then let's not wait any longer."

Melisande smirked, grabbing his rock-hard shaft and guiding its broad, marbled tip toward her entrance. Brad was throbbing with anticipation as he pushed forward, sheathing himself inside her in one long, slow thrust.

He filled her completely, his swollen head pressing deep into her inner walls.

She moaned, throwing her head back as he pried her open, spreading her inner muscles to make room. Brad could feel the warmth radiating from her velvety cave, and the wetness dripping down his length as he plunged into her with eager thrusts.

The feeling of finally being inside her was indescribable—it was like taking a bite of the sweetest, juiciest fruit. Each slam of his hips drove him deeper into her, and he felt Melisande's walls tighten around him, milking his shaft as he pounded into her.

Seraphina watched, entranced by the scene before her. It was raw and primal, a sight she could barely believe.

Brad's muscular body moved like a beast in heat, and Melisande moaned with every thrust. Her tits bounced and jiggled, the ornaments of her immense, golden breasts swinging as her body writhed in pleasure.

Melisande's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as Brad continued to plow into her tightly, relentlessly, driving her closer and closer to the edge of insanity.

Back and forth. Left and right. Over and over. Time and space seemed to lose meaning as the room grew hotter and darker. Brad's grip on Melisande's hips tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh as he thrummed his cock in and out of her pussy with primal fervor.

As he pumped into her, he could feel the texture of her inner walls, slick with their combined fluids, taunt and muscular, flexing around his cock head with each stroke. The feeling of her tightness was unlike anything he had ever experienced, and he knew that he would never grow tired of it.

"Fuck, Melisande," he grunted, his thrusts growing more erratic, his breath coming faster and heavier. "Fuck, I'm going to cum. FUCK!"

The room echoed with the sound of their frantic bodies colliding.

Brad's powerful limbs pistoned in and out of Melisande's dripping wet cunt, stretching her open as he filled her to the brim. He grunted as he plowed into her, the feeling of her tight walls clutching him making him dizzy with pleasure.

Melisande, on the other hand, moaned and writhed in sheer ecstasy. The feeling of Brad's massive cock impaling her over and over again had her on the brink of losing control.

Her eyes rolled back in her head as she lost herself in the unimaginable pleasure Brad was giving her.

Seraphina knelt behind Melisande, her hands exploring Melisande's lush curves from behind. She grabbed onto Melisande's hips, grinding her fingers into the soft flesh. Seraphina leaned forward, pressing her breasts against Melisande's back as her hands moved to pinch the other woman's nipples, tweaking them gently between her fingers.

Brad's thrusts grew faster and harder as he felt himself nearing the edge.

His balls tightened, and he knew it wouldn't be long now. He looked down at Melisande, her face flushed and her eyes glazed over with pleasure. He could feel her walls tightening around him as she reached her own peak, and the sensation of her warm arousal flooding his shaft drove him over the edge.

"Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" he growled, his hips stuttering as he climaxed, emptying himself deep inside her. He kept pushing himself beyond his limits, not stopping until he felt spent and completely drained.

The feeling of his cock being emptied inside her was too overwhelming, especially after seeing how much she'd enjoyed it.

Then, he watched as Seraphina moved her hands over Melisande, exploring every curve with gentle fingertips. She leaned forward and pressed her breasts against Melisande's back as her hands moved to pinch the other woman's nipples, tweaking them gently between her fingers.

The room was quiet but for their heavy breaths and groans of pleasure.

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