Gwen wins!

As their extremities escalated bit by bit, Courtney's resolve cracked when her dong was on par with her arm. Gwen must have spotted the weakness in the CIT because she reached into the bowl and stuffed two handfuls of pills into her mouth. Resulting in her cock rocketing to a hefty 68 inches. If Blaineley hadn't hopped out of the way, she would have gotten jabbed by Gwen's new javelin. Courtney dropped the pill in her hand and grimaced at the absurdly sized package.

"What's the matter, Courtney? Had enough?" Gwen taunted.

Courtney growled but kept her overall composure. She folded her arms and retorted, "Oh fine, you win this round." Victory music played overhead and the audience applauded. Which only annoyed Courtney further. "So what? This is only the first round. You may have won this challenge but now you've got that...ugh, thing to worry about. At least mine will be somewhat more manageable." With that, she stormed off in a huff back to her seat with her 42 inch cock.

For a moment, Gwen looked concerned but then Blaineley wrapped an arm around her shoulder and said, "Give it up for Gwen!." The clapping made Gwen feel a little better about her impulsive decision. "How do you feel knowing that you took the lead from Courtney, the girl whose boyfriend you stole."

"Just shut up and hand me the other bowl. I need to even out my balls," she angrily answered. Gwen took the bowl and popped the pills onto her way back to her seat. Her nutsack swelling with each gulp.

"Wow, what a start, folks. Let's see if our next competitor can top that!"