Master reads the scale.

"ARELI, YOUR STARTING WEIGHT WAS 104 LBS..."

You are still exhausted from your ordeal and your knees start to buckle. Your bloated stomach swings your whole center of gravity off center and you stumble in your heels. Master catches you with one of his massive arms. He gives you a moment to steady yourself on your sore legs and you savor a lingering moment in his embrace.

So much is riding on this moment. If you have successfully ingested more than the 9.2 lbs of cum crammed into your rival's stomach, your Master will gain a 2 for 1 trade in nubile young slaves for his Harem. You will also be able to stay as Master's secretary. Hoshi, your new competitor, will join your Master's harem. If you have failed, you will have disgraced your Master, He will lose valuable females in his Harem, and you will be traded to an unfamiliar man in an unfamiliar territory. All the power you have amassed will be reduced to nothing!

Master gives you a confident look and you steel your resolve. Your face contorts in a grimace as you shift your full weight onto your legs. You attempt to stand at attention on the scale. You spread your feet shoulder length apart and arch your back as much as far as your bloated stomach will allow. Your hands clasp together behind your back. You balance precariously in your 6 inch heels completely naked except for your body jewelry and ornate ruby collar.

"Uuugh!" A sick moan escapes from your mouth as you **** down another rising tide of boiling cum from escaping your stomach. You break your training and unclasp your hands to cradle your swollen belly.

Master continues, "ARELI, YOUR STARTING WEIGHT WAS 104 LBS... YOU ARE NOW...116.2 LBS!"

"Impossible!" Master Zankoku Shigaraki exclaims from the other side of the room. He rushes to your Master's side to validate the reading on the scale and lets out an angry scream as his worst fears are confirmed. His eyes close and you can watch him doing the math on the high number of slaves he has just lost in the bet. Behind him you hear his personal secretary, Hisho, beginning to sob. She knows she is to be lost in the trade as well.

You have won the competition! You are relieved to have served your Master with honor. Your hard fought position as his personal secretary is further secured, but still... hearing the words out loud is overwhelming. You attempt to hold down another sick belch from your heavily compacted belly. 116.2 lbs?!? You've successfully held down 12.2 lbs of your Master's semen?!

You collapse on the scale. You are not sure it is from the overwhelming relief of succeeding or if it is from your body finally secumbing to the overwhelming ordeal of being forcefully injected with so much semen. Even your augmented body was never designed for such a feat! Fortunately, Master quickly reacts and catches you again. Carefully he cradles you to the floor and whispers words of support in your ear.

Your eyelids grow heavy and you begin to lose consciousness. The last thing you remember hearing is Master Shigaraki begrudgingly agree to uphold his bet and give his newly coming of age daughters to your Master at a two-for-one rate. Master's Harem would be getting more crowded!