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He tried his best to give her a massage but his hands were so small and weak compared to how big and hard her muscles were, that it was a struggle to have any effect. On top of that, he started to tremble slightly, thinking about the forces those overwhelmingly massive and impervious muscle would be capable of exerting on the rest of his body if she decided to have her way with him. Would he be able to withstand the crushing power of her godlike physique as it thrusted, squeezed and undulated, turbocharged by the throes of ecstasy? Would he be able to hold out long enough to please her? Without injury? Would he survive?