Queen of Cock: Rouge VS Cynder (Patreon)

Something was wrong.

Cynder felt it, squinting sideways at her opponent with deep suspicion and more than a little acid in her stares. She was winning their contest, beating Rouge’s pitiful 15-foot dick with more than a hundred of her own. So why did the damn bat look so self-satisfied?

“Well?” the dragoness said, more forcefully than she meant to. “Do you give up?”

Rouge gave an easy smile, stepping forwards to slide her hand across the base of Cynder’s monumental shaft.

“Do we have to stop so soon? I feel like I could watch your fat cock grow all day. It’s… addictive.”

Cynder felt her cheeks flush under her dark scales. Her cock gave a throb, groaning and creaking as it shot forward, half again as large as it was a moment ago. “I could grow forever if I wanted to! But there’s no point when you’ve already lost.”

“Growing forever is its own reward, I should think. An eternity of bliss, a world of sexual pleasure…” Rouge grinned and leaned in to place a kiss on Cynder’s cock, her lipstick mark quickly blowing up as the sweltering cockflesh beneath it expanded. “This part of you certainly thinks so.”

“I don’t need you as a spectator for that,” Cynder lied. Dwarfing Rouge (or any upstart dickgirl, really) was plenty of a turn-on of its own, but the bat’s utter nonchalance—or more, her encouragement!—threw Cynder off her game. What was Rouge playing at?

“Shame. I’d like to see how monstrous this bad girl can really get.”

The ground trembled below their feet as Cynder’s cock surged again, more than doubling as her hard, throbbing shaft plowed through the valley before them. Her balls were slung behind her, rising high above like hills of their own. Rouge, in comparison, looked downright pedestrian. She could even fit through a doorway if she tried hard enough! (Double doors, perhaps, but the mark of shame remained.)

“Are you sure I cannot entice you?” Rouge asked with a wink, pulling off her top to reveal her massive tits; far more massive than even her skimpy outfit suggested. Cups that seemed to have contained mere head-sized boobs fell away to let a firm rack that hung to her hips come into view—and what was more, two additional sets followed, an enormous stack of bat-tits that dominated her front entirely (except, of course for her body-dwarfing dong).

Cynder’s cock bwoomphedagain, the gurgle of her balls momentarily deafening the two of them.

“Maybe if you tell me why you’re so intent on helping me grow,” Cynder said, the pleasure of her gargantuan girlcock filling her mind like a thick fog.

“Can’t a girl want to help out a friend?” Rouge smirked, rubbing her soft, expanding tits against the side of Cynder’s shaft.

“We’re competitors, not friends.”

“Oh, well. Colleagues, then. It’s to my credit if I at least lost to the grand winner of this whole thing. I’d hate to have lost to a loser.”

“Hm.” Cynder frowned. “That makes some sort of sense, I suppose.”

“Doesn’t it?” Rouge rubbed the side of her erection against Cynder’s hips, a stream of pre bubbling from its tip. “Deserves at least a bit of gratitude, no?”

Cynder considered this. Her suspicion softened, yet did not disappear entirely. Still, her proposition did seem fair.

“Fine,” she said, hefting Rouge’s dick and pulling it against her chest, her cleavage filling with goopy pre. “Just this once.”

“Stingy, aren’t we?” Rouge laughed, throbbing hard as the dragoness leaned in to kiss her cock. “Fine. That’s all I need to gobble you up.”

“What did you say?” Cynder’s face jerked up, staring hard at Rouge. But there was no help to be found in the bat’s smug expression.

“You heard me,” Rouge purred. Her cock tripled in size in an instant, her cockhead going from nestling between Cynder’s breasts to dwarfing her torso entirely, its bulging glans looming over the surprised dragoness. Her flow of pre only grew stronger, and as it did so, her cum-slit yawned open, leaving Cynder to stare into the endless darkness beyond.

“I’m going to eatyou, little dragon.”

“That’syour plan?” Cynder snapped. “You—I fucking knew you were up to no good! But this? This is crazy. There’s no way you can even fit me down—”

“I can damn well try,” Rouge replied with a manic laugh. And try she did. Cynder had no time or space to evade the bat’s fat cock coming down upon her, jamming her bodily into her pre-slick urethra. The dragoness cursed and squirmed, but there was no escaping Rouge’s cock as it sucked her up. Up, at least, until it hit the snag of her vastly outsized package.

“What’s that, huh? Is my enormous cock too much to handle?” Cynder roared, urging her gigantic endowments onwards to make Rouge’s plan impossible; hundreds of feet of cock became thousands, her balls bloating as if they meant to crush her opponent whole.

“Mh, just enjoying the way you squirm, little dragon. It makes it all the more amusing when you think you have a chance.”

Cynder’s awe-inspiring dick surged out endlessly between her legs, dominating and crushing the landscape beneath the many miles of thickening cockflesh. With every passing moment, her growth accelerated, demonstrating her superiority as she drowned in lust.

Until, in one fell swoop, Rouge sucked it all up. All that mass, all that dick, sliding up Rouge’s cum-slit in stark defiance of any sort of sanity; here mere hundredfoot dick bulged cartoonishly as Cynder passed through and tumbled, along with her giga-cock, into the bat’s balls, safe and sound.

If, obviously, one considered being a tool for Rouge’s ascendancy to cock-goddess, safe.

“What the fuck!?” Cynder roared, her muffled voice vibrating through Rouge’s scrotum. The bat, however, was too enraptured by the dizzying transformation of her loins to do anything but moan in reply.

“Oh, fuck yes,” she said, rubbing herself, “that hit the spot.”

With Cynder securely captured in her sac, Rouge’s nuts grew to truly encompass all that they had just swallowed, going from mere boulder-sized to beyond mountainous, dozens of miles wide. A moment later, her cock caught up, shooting out like a speeding bullet until her pulsing erection pierced the sky, its plentiful precum drowning cities with its every drop.

“I bet you’re kicking yourself for growing so much, huh?” Rouge purred, as smug and sultry as the situation deserved. “Such a filling meal.”

“Fuck you,” Cynder snarled, though with little fire behind her words. She found herself a vast cavern, half-full of cum and her coiling cockflesh.

“Bit late for that. Maybe if you had asked me sooner.” Rouge grinned. “But that doesn’t mean we can’t have a bit of fun.” She ran a hand across her balls, stimulating Cynder’s sensitive cock through her sac.

Cynder moaned despite herself, tensing up as her cock pulsed and gushed a lake’s worth of cum into the wet, goopy sea around her.

“What do you want?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Rouge said. “I want more cock out of you, little dragoness. More mass. More me.”

An ominous gurgle rang out from all around Cynder in the darkness of the fleshy cave. Her cock shot another gush of cum—its natural state of being, being so big and virile—and yet she noticed that the level of fluid around her was going down… draining away, somewhere out of sight. It did not take a genius to connect it to the shifting and creaking that followed, as Rouge’s gargantuan endowments expanded once more.

“Are you fucking absorbingmy cum?” Cynder asked, her eyes glowing with rage.

“Why not? Would you rather I absorb you?” Rouge said, breathy with pleasure as her many miles of cock surged madly, hundreds of miles of domineering dickflesh casting the land in shadow below its girth. She ran her hand across Cynder’s bulge once more, the cavern contracting and stimulating the dragoness’ only slightly less absurd package.

“I… I…” Cynder struggled to find the words, utterly overpowered by the devious, cock-voring bat. “I refuse to help you any further!”

“Too bad. Let’s see what your dick says.” Rouge teased another blast of cum from Cynder’s throbbing penis, tripling the size of her ever-fattening cocks and balls from that dose alone.

“Oh, fucking hell,” Cynder wailed.

“That’s what I thought. Less complaining, more cumming, little dragon.” Rouge said, licking her lips. “My cock is still hungry.”

Start of Match:

Rouge the Bat

Score: 181.0

Cynder

Score: 69.2

End of Match:

Rouge the Bat

Score: 209.0

Wildcard: Multiple Breasts, Cock Vore

Cynder

Score: 83.9

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