Malaysian Muscle Mommy

By Gigi Potemkin

A giant, uber-muscular woman enters the world’s toughest gym to show off her powerful muscles, flex and flaunt her gorgeous and ungodly strong physique, and there she finds a man who’s more than a match for her body—as well as a superhuman stud whose sixteen inches of manhood will drive her to very peaks of please... and the much, much further beyond!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Gigi Potemkin
• Release date: May 10, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224516650

Gigi Potemkin

I'm a hardcore erotica writer focused on breeding, milking, birthing, massive cocks, excessive cum and squirting, obscenely muscular men and women, superhuman virility and fertility, and anything to do with power and giant stacks of muscles!

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Malaysian Muscle Mommy

Gigi Potemkin

2024

Malaysian Muscle Mommy

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The following applies to all works published in any media, at any time by the author Gigi Potemkin and any and all authors, brands, or names formally/legally associated with the Gigi Potemkin brand.

1. ​All the characters depicted in this book and involved in any form of sexual and/or romantic relationship are 18 (eighteen years old) or older.

2. ​All forms of sexual intercourse or romantic expression are between consenting adults.

2a. ​Each and every act of sexual intercourse or romance is consensual throughout the entirety of the act, action, or expression. The text will often go to great lengths to explicitly highlight this point.

2b. ​This is equally valid in instances of intense or even extreme (by regular human standards) BDSM. In some storylines, some characters are superhumanly strong or endowed, and some characters derive intense pleasure from, among other things, physical fights or beatings, including instances of regenerative abilities coupled with the trait of becoming physically stronger/more powerful the harder one’s body is tested/pushed to its limits. The text is always explicit about the physical/biological nature of its non-human or superhuman characters (for more information, consult item #4).

2c.   All characters are always unharmed by the end of their intercourse or respective storylines. Every expression of romance or sexuality is 100% positive, leaving all the characters better off (physically AND emotionally) than before.

3. ​None of the characters depicted in this book and involved in any form of sexual relationship or romantic expression are members of the same family, be it by blood relation (ex.: parents, siblings) or legal situation (ex.: stepfamily).

3a. ​In the occasion characters refer to each other by seemingly familial terms (e.g., mommy, mom, dad, daddy, etc.), the context is always playful and non-literal (i.e., banter, sexual teasing) and NEVER depicts or implies real or actual familial relationship, blood-connection, or kinship of any kind.

3aa.   Examples of such contextual, non-literal application of seemingly familial terms are, among many others: §1) Sexual banter, sexual teasing, or roleplay (Oh, daddy); §2) Expressions of friendship or fondness (e.g., Two female BFFs referring to each other as sisters, two male BFFs calling each other brother, oh, dude, you’re my brother, etc.); §3) Honorific terms within certain societies, institutions, or context-specific human associations (e.g., Sister Maria, Mother [as in Reverend Mother, Mother Superior"] Gracyanne, etc.); Etcetera.

4. ​All forms of sexual intercourse depicted in this book are between humans or human-like equivalents (e.g.: angels, demons, giants, humanoid aliens, mythical or mythological creatures in human shape and fully endowed with human intelligence, etc.).

4a. ​All sexual organs and/or genitalia are human or shaped exactly like human genitalia (1-to-1 equivalence).

5. ​All forms of sexuality, sexual expression, sexual intercourse, sexual relationships, or any type of romantic expression are compliant with the laws of the United States of America AND Switzerland AND the European Union

5b. ​If you live outside the aforementioned territories, or carry this material outside these territories, please consult your local legislation before purchasing, acquiring, or consuming this work in any way. We CANNOT guarantee full legal compliance with territories outside a Western-oriented or Western-style legal system.

5ba.   Generally speaking, if you live in a locale where the legitimate distribution of this material by major international retailers (e.g., Amazon, Apple Books, Google Play, Barnes and Noble, etc.) is allowed, then there is a high likelihood (BUT NEVER FULL GUARANTEE) that this text is 100% compliant to your local laws.

5c. ​Possession and/or consumption and/or re-distribution of this text/material in any territory where one KNOWS it to be illegal/outlawed is entirely the responsibility of the reader, buyer, holder, and/or distributor of this material. Neither the author, the publisher, or the primary/original distributor (e.g., Amazon, Apple Books, etc.) is responsible for the unlawful (or potentially unlawful) behavior of their customers.

5d. ​Furthermore, all text is compliant with the Terms of Service (TOS) of major international retailers, online servers, social media platforms, and distributors who agree with distributing Adult Content (18+).

Malaysian Muscle Mommy

The Iron Shitter, despite its name, was an impressive structure in the heart of The Shitter, Roalumpur’s seediest area. Women weren’t allowed there—neither in the Iron Shitter, nor in the Shitter at large. When this taboo had begun, no one knew and no one cared. Roalumpur’s was ‘manly man’s land’, with about two males for every female, and in the seediest, most ‘hardcore’ areas of the town—the areas where the most important ‘business’ was conducted, the most meaningful executions carried out, and where the biggest, hardest thugs of the Big Bosses hung out—women were entirely forbidden, and whatever poor big-tittied soul landed in these places could expect nothing but the most brutal treatment. Being raped, killed, then raped again as a corpse, then thrown away for the dogs to eat was a fairly benign, lucky fate. So this is the famed gym, isn’t it? This is why the presence of that woman felt like a disturbance in the very fabric of the Universe; an event that wasn’t expected to occur in a million years—or at all without some fundamental shift in the laws of physics. 

She stopped before the structure and smelled the air. Piss, shit, and sweat. Just how she liked it. I asked you a question, slave. She uttered again, and the vermin before her cowered again, curling up into a smaller ball of meat before her feet, Is this the place? She knew it was, that devil-woman, but she enjoyed toying with her little puppy.

I-i-it is, m-my liege! He bowed several times before her, dragging his face on the ground each time. T-the Iron Shitter wasn’t meant for wo-

I didn’t say you could continue to talk, vermin.

I’m sorry, m-master!! He crushed his face against the ground, doing for her the job of stepping on his head. He punished himself so that she, maybe, felt merciful enough to not punish him instead. I’m sorry!! P-please, forgive me!

She made a disgusted frown. Part of it was theatrics, yes, but most of it was sincere. «Pathetic.» That little man—who was ‘little’ only in a metaphorical sense—may have been a bundle of muscles with hundreds of dead bodies in his past, but he was UGLY, and this, for the goddess, was the greatest sin of all. «I can excuse murder,» she thought to herself, seeing that little creature groveling and dragging himself on the mud and the dirt for her, «By I can never excuse a hideous face and misshapen body!» Bad genetics, to her, were the only vice in the world. A vice worthy of death. «Now, now, good genetics...» She thought, bringing upon her face an ever-bigger and shinier smile, «The only virtue.» Her muscles rumbled, and her body sang like a god, «The only virtue there is!»

She closed her eyes and breathed deep, and the nasty air of Roalumpur intoxicated—the air of the city, yes, and the air of the Shitter most of all. So this... She opened her eyes again, watching over the structure, Is where the biggest, toughest members of society can be found! She tilted her head here and there, nodding approvingly in the end, Indeed, it looks the part. I expected a more run-down, shitty environment, she looked up and down again, gauging the impressive size and architectural complexity of that building, But this does make justice, indeed, to the fame of this place—if not its literal name.

M-my m-master? The little vermin squealed, probably confused by her big words and intricate speech.

Oh, forget it. She waved him away, You released from my service, slave. Her voice became calmer and smoother, Thank you. Your subservience has been... Her muscles rumbled, Very entertaining.

M-master... oh... m-my master!! The little man apparently began to cry, squeaking and yelping on the ground, groveling still as if under her yoke.

What is it now? She smirked, and her disgust diminished somewhat, Still want to follow me, I see?

The little vermin trembled, shivered,