Queen of Cock: Y'sthola VS Tali (Match 1) (Patreon)

“Just show me your cocks and I’ll crown the winner.” Mara said. “Simple, no?”

The fairy delivered the outrageous request as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Given her appearance, it might well have been the case where she came from. The pixie looked downright pornographic, a tiny woman hovering in the air, butterfly wings and all, with a cock several times larger than herself hanging heavy between her legs. Her abundance of feminine penis made her figure look quaint in comparison, turning her ‘look, I can still reach around them!’-sized bust into the very picture of modesty.

Y’shtola and Tali, plucked from their respective universes, shared a look.

“And the prize is… a wish?” Y’shtola ventured. “You can wish for anything?”

“Yeah, yeah. And the title! That’s the important part. You get to be the biggest. What’s a little magic next to that?”

“Indeed.” Tali said. The Qurian kept a wary eye on Mara, unable to shake the feeling that her fat, flaccid cock grew larger every time she looked away. “And you’re offering this to us because…?”

“Cuz the boss lady said so.” Mara threw up her hands. “Come on, this isn’t hard! You wanna be Queen of Cock, don’t you? Then get ‘em out, ladies. I know you’re packing!”

There was a moment of hesitation. Then Y’shtola came to a decision and gave a nod. “Fine. If that’s what it takes.”

Tali fiddled with her belt. “I don’t know… It doesn’t seem fair.”

Y’shtola paused with one hand hiking up her skirt. “Why?”

“Well, I mean, it’s no contest. You’re not a Quarian.”

“So?”

“You’re going to lose. Sorry, nothing against you personally, but that’s obvious, right?”

“Is that so?” Y’shtola said. She pulled her underwear aside and her cock emerged from the depths of her dress, a slab of Mi’qote cock nearly as long as its owner and frightfully thick. It struck the ground with a mighty thump, her fat balls not far behind. And, importantly, she was not at all hard yet.

“Ooh.” Tali said. “That’s not bad.” There was a faint sound of stretching, an audible expansion from inside her bodysuit; the bulge that had been so tastefully disguised between her legs swelled out, demanding attention as it grew. Her package quickly progressed from ‘noticeable’ to ‘monstrous’, her shaft sliding up her front as her pair of immensely fat balls tested the limits of the crotch of her suit’s capacity to expand. “Cute, even.”

“Cute.” Y’shtola said. Her cock rumbled, lurching forward with a tremendous growth spurt that added another five feet to its hefty length, doubling up in the blink of an eye. The Mi’qote smirked at Tali, caressing the base of her dusky shaft. “That’s what you call cocks big enough to crush you?”

Mara cackled like a maniac, tumbling in the air. “Here we go!”

“Yes.” Tali said, returning Y’shtola’s steadfast stare from behind her purple visor. “Cute. Adorable, even.” As she spoke, it became obvious that her cock wasn’t the only thing growing; her breasts and hips—though more subtle—swelled under her suit, forcing the skin-tight nano-fabric to stretch and compensate for a set of proud, purple tits far larger than the engineer’s own head, and despite the infamy of her hips, it became clear that the actual size of her ass was far larger than the shape of her spacesuit let on.

Y’shtola flashed a wry smile. “All very attractive. And if we’re showing off hidden talents…” She raised her arms, growing a few feet taller with a luxurious stretch. Her sudden amazonian point of view only made her expression more smug. “But that’s not what we’re competing about.”

“I’m not showing off.” Tali scoffed. “My suit simply cannot handle me when I get… worked up.” She squeezed her massive breasts around her bulging cock, the inside of her mask growing foggy. “But I can see that you need convincing.” Her over-filled suit groaned with tension as she reached for a catch on the front and, finally, freed her cock. One moment, it was a monstrous bulge the size of her leg; the next, it filled Y’shtola’s vision with dark, purple flesh, the earth quaking under its massive weight as the 50-foot long beast unfurled. “Ah, much better.” Tali said, breathing a sigh of relief. “You won’t believe how cramped it gets. Or maybe you will.” Despite the near opacity of her visor, her pointedly raised eyebrow was plain as day.

Y’shtola recoiled from the sudden explosion of Quarian cock, albeit not as much as any random bystander would. “Believe me,” she said, her gaze never wavering from Tali. “I know the feeling.” Her virile length gave a twitch, then surgedforwards, a tide of feminine penis that battered Tali’s cock aside in her fervor to be the first to break the triple-digit measurement. Y’shtola succeeded, casting Tali in the shadow of her 120-foot monster, its veiny length shaking them both with its throbs.

“Bosh’tet!” Tali cursed, squinting in defiance at the Mi’qote’s dusky cock. “I didn’t want to humiliate you, but now… this is your own damn fault.” Her enormous balls thrummed, filling with lakes’ worth of seed; given her size, the droplets of pre that ran down her meaty cockhead was big enough to bathe in, and her mess only grew as her dick shot forward. “I’ll show you.” Tali muttered, sliding her huge, still expanding tits over the base of her gargantuan girlcock. “I’ll show you all I got!”

Y’shtola would allow neither her resolve nor her arousal to be beaten by her alien opponent. “Good. You’re going to need all that and more!” She bucked her hips, stroking her monolithic shaft against the ground; the trickle of pre from her tip became a pouring flood, and it was not long before her cumshots rained upon her surroundings.

“You can’t handle more of me!” Tali shot back, moaning hotly under her visor. Though hidden behind the mountain of steamy flesh, her body had become a sensual dream, ass and tits wide enough to need a double-seat next time she boarded a spacecraft. And yet they remained an afterthought next to her cock, the pulsing, purple spire crashing forward to retaliate against the uppity Mi’qote. Their lust shook the very ground beneath their feet, frotting their immense endowments against each other and peppering the earth with cumshots powerful enough to leave craters. But Tali’s orgasm was stronger.

Y’shtola’s face broke out in sweat, groaning with exertion. “I can handle anything you throw at me!” she insisted, overtaking Tali once more as her cock grew to a length of nearly 200 feet. “I must win!”

“You must—but you can’t.” Tali intoned. Her fat, glistening cock rose above the other, crashing down in a cockslap that threw Y’shtola off her feet. “Because I’m the biggest.”

Y’shtola felt herself slipping. She fought to get to her feet, to put Tali in her place. But she had no more to give. She looked up, powerless against the rising shadow of the Quarian’s colossal length.

“Yes!” Tali moaning, sensing her victory. Her cock kept growing, kept bullying Y’shtola’s 200 foot mast; her own grew onwards, 300, nearly 400 feet long. An obvious win. She threw her head back, shivering with pleasure as her orgasm swept across the land, wiping it clean under her wave of molten cum.

Y’shtola could not help herself but keep cumming, too, adding her thick, virile seed to the canvas that was, none the less, dominated by Tali. “Damn it…”

Tali shrugged. “Told you. No contest.”

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Final sizes:

Tali

112.1 m ≈ 367.9 feet

Wildcard: Breast & Ass Growth

Y’shtola

61.1 m ≈ 200.3 feet

Wildcard: Height Growth