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Chapter 51 by Eoryu Eoryu

What happens next?

A new fattest man has been crowned

What would have been the climactic end of this Olympics, instead turned into the crowning of a new fattest man alive. Once again you've let your desire for more run amok—But that's not so bad is it?

You shuddered and moaned with a guttural roar as your fat began to spread across the arena. Your moans of pleasure grew monstrous and trembled the earth as cock after cock sprouted from your crotch until six glorious manhoods made their home as a bouquet of dicks on you. Each of the new cocks added hundreds of feet of cock within minutes to stand proudly with your original cock before each one of them began to grow dozens of feet by the minute.

Your fat cascaded out. It spread across the entire arena. It piled high bringing you higher with it. Your head passed your father's and you began to tower above him. Your cocks pushed into the arena walls before the stonework cracked and was bulldozed by the advancing cock flesh. The audience fled in awe of what they were seeing even as their minds rewrote themselves to accept the behemoth you were becoming. Your fat filled the arena before it began to flood into the seats. Your balls had already overtaken the arena behind you before you heard cracks in the stone, and in a single moment, your two tremendous testicles flattened half the arena. Then your moobs—your magnificent, sexy, moobs. If they could even be called moobs anymore instead of what they truly were—huge, fat, tits. They grew and bloated as you felt the hundreds of thousands of gallons of cum churn in them before both of your moobs overtook the arena walls to your left and right, and crushed them.

You continued to grow and grow, wondering when it would end, but never wanting it to stop. All the while Damien was stuck between your ass and balls, endlessly cumming into your backside. Slowly you felt the crawl of your growing fat come to an end, your balls stop bloating, and your cocks cease stretching.

"Ooooh," You moan as your endless orgasm resumes in full ****. You stare out at the barely visible cock heads of your manhoods. Six 2000-foot-long cocks spewing an endless sea of cum. Your balls behind you tremble as the hundreds of thousands of gallons of cum are churned in them and **** through your cocks. Your moobs trembled as they spewed just as much cum as your six cocks. The entire area for miles around quickly began to be submerged in a growing lake of cum and the arena is gone, buried beneath your fat as you fit snugly inside what is left of it.

Damien is still cumming as you now sit at over 700,000 pounds of fat. You moan for food and sex as he happily delivers one of the two. You begin to feel touching and movement. In time, several men that easily weigh over 50,000 pounds are standing on you, and you can only feel them sinking into your fat. They hand you dozens of hoses to shove them into your mouth. You're so hungry, even as millions of pounds of food disappear into your gullet, you have a ravenous hunger like this world has never seen.

You don't even care about the Olympics, Damien, wishing, any of that. You just want to be satisfied.

Well, there was one thing you cared about. You were now the fattest man alive, and that deserved its own reward...

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