You're at his mercy...

"Oh, Fuuuuuuuuuck," you shudder as your entire tonnage quakes. The entire arena moans with you as they witness the greatest sex they have ever seen in their lives. Two mountains of fat and cock fucking each other for hours on end. There seemed to be no end to the lust for either of you, and it seemed that this battle of wills would never end.

Yet as the hours went on, you could finally feel it. Exhaustion.

Hour after hour your will to fuck, cum, and eat, began to wane. Your wish had some unintended consequences. Damien might not be as fat as you, or his cocks as long, but he's only a few tons lighter, and he makes up for his cock by having three of them. He's just shy of having three times as much dick flesh as you.

As you're pinned down, his three monstrous cocks fill you, flooding you with millions of gallons of cum every minute, and they rail you over and over again... you know you're going to lose.

Damien slams into you again and you roar in carnal pleasure. The entire arena shakes as you bellow out.

Your tonnage can't stop quaking as his three cocks throb inside of you. You can see on the faces of the audience... they know you're about to lose. The son of the fattest man alive, heir of the fattest family in history, the youngest and fattest, breaking record after record—was about to lose.

"It was a pleasure seeing you again, IYNH," Damien called out over your tonnage. You feel him stomping back, pulling out his cocks to ready them for another ram into you. "I'd always been jealous of how fat you were, so when we invented some crazy new tech at my college for getting fatter, I volunteered to be the first test subject. Worked out pretty damn well. Sorry to say, but, the fattest man won today."

Damien thrusts forward slamming dozens of feet of cock flesh into you. The resounding clap of fat as your two bodies meet sends out a shockwave that threatens the foundations of the arena. You bellow out a tremendous cry of pleasure as the audience roars with you at the sight of such carnal sex.

You're left a panting, moaning mess. You're on the last shred of willpower you have left. The millions of gallons of cum flood into you as Damien roars in orgasm. It's only a matter of time. Once he's recovered from this orgasm, one more thrust and it will be over. You had this. You could have walked away a champion. The thoughts flood your mind as you ruminate on your wishes.

The powder was still there. You could change this. Grow bigger. Become unstoppable. Damien sighs in relief as he begins to pull back his cocks. This is your last chance.

Do you accept your loss with grace?

Or does pride come first?