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[YOUTUBE VIDEO THUMBNAIL: THE ULTIMATE CUM SLUT CONTEST!! WHO IS THE BETTER TOY?? (RILEY VS SARAH: THE LESBIAN DEATH MATCH) ]

[Video Start: The camera opens on RILEY and SARAH, two ex lesbian activist partners who have both fully surrendered to the Cult of Plastic. They are seated on the floor opposite each other. Both are unrecognizable: massive BBLs, Z cup implants, and faces so full of filler they can barely blink. Their eyes are glassy, vacant, and fixed on the camera with mindless hunger.]

"Hi... um... besties!!" they both coo in unison, their voices slurping together in a dopey, synchronized pitch. "Today is... um... a very special day!!"

[The Contest Rules: Riley giggles, her massive breasts jiggling as she bounces. "Sarah and I used to... um... love each other. But that was so... um... gross and complicated." Sarah nods approvingly, her tongue lolling out of her swollen pink lips. "Now, we're just... um... rivals. Rivals for the Prophet's cock!!"]

"Today's contest is simple," Riley explains, her voice dropping to a needy whisper. "We're going to prove who deserves to... um... be the Prophet's favorite oral toy. We're going to use this!!"

[The Tool: Riley produces a massive, realistic double ended dildo. It's thick, veiny, and designed to be used by two people simultaneously. Both women's pupils dilate at the sight of it, their brains short circuiting at the mere implication of what it represents.]

"The rules are... um... simple," Sarah continues, grabbing one end of the dildo. "Whoever can take more of this inside her throat without gagging... whoever can swallow the most... um... dick... wins the right to receive the Prophet's real cum!!"

[The Battle: The two women position themselves. Riley takes one end, Sarah takes the other. They face each other, their massive breasts pressed together in the middle, creating a wall of jiggling silicone. They begin to thrust their faces forward, attempting to swallow as much of the dildo as possible.]

The sound in the room becomes a wet, rhythmic chorus of squelching, choking, and mindless moaning. The camera cuts between close ups of their faces: Riley's eyes rolling back as she tries to accommodate the girth, and Sarah's tongue working frantically to coat the silicone in saliva.

"I'm... um... winning!!" Riley gurgles, her voice muffled by the dildo. Her face is flushed, her eyes completely blown out, showing no sign of the activist she once was only the desperate need to be a vessel.

"No... um... I'm deeper!!" Sarah counters, her throat working convulsively as she attempts to take the entire shaft. Her massive lips are stretched to their absolute limit, looking like two swollen pink cushions around the toy.

[The Climax: The competition becomes frantic. Both women are drooling, their faces smeared with saliva as they push themselves to the limit of their capacity. Their brains are completely fried, replaced by the singular, programmed goal of being the best cock sucker.]

Suddenly, Sarah manages to take several inches more than Riley, her throat muscles working in a desperate, mechanical swallow that makes her entire body shake. She lets out a muffled, triumphant whimper.

[The Aftermath: Both women collapse backward, their heads lolling as they catch their breath. Their eyes remain fixed in that lobotomized stare, the competition having stripped away any last shred of their former selves.]

"Sarah wins..." Riley pants, a dopey, accepting smile on her face. "She's... um... the better toy today."

Sarah's face is flushed and wet, her lips twitching with residual pleasure. "I'm ready... um... I'm ready for the real thing. Make me... um... forget everything else."