Cum eating contest.

"THE TWO OF YOU WILL ENGAGE IN A CUM EATING CONTEST." Master commands.

Out of the corner of your eye the girl to your side twitches. The motion is brief and you aren't sure if either man would have seen it. From their position of power they likely wouldn't have considered what they were about to put you two through. What would be a fun experience for them would push your bodies past their limits. You were unaware of the visiting man's prowess but if it was anything close to your Master he would be capable of pumping more cum than a woman would be capable of consuming. Both of them had been negotiating against each other for hours and their balls had probably reached full capacity. The girl recovered from her shock quickly, but you didn't dare give a hint of your true feelings.

Master Shigaraki, Your Master's visitor, explains their agreed upon rules in his thick accent, "Each of you will represent the capability of our harems. The one that is capable of ingesting the largest quantity of their Master's cum will be proven to be from the superior harem. This will help us determine the value of their girls we trade to each other."

"Master, how will you know who is successful?" your beautiful competitor asks at your side nervously.

Crack! The girl cries out and claws at her collar. The sound of a punishment shock is familiar but it appeared to have come from the girl's plain black collar. She must not have the clitoral augment, you reason, this Master must not have access to that technology or has chosen not to install it on her for some reason.

"Hahaha..." He laughs down at her trembling form, "weight, my assistant."

Master steps forward and issues a command to the two of you, "NOW STRIP."

Nervously you look at the girl next to you as you both strip down to your heels and jewelry. Like you, the girl's body hair has been completely removed furthering her exposure in the cold air of the office. You rub your arms to warm yourself and your competitor does the same. Her nipples stiffen in the cold air atop of her large augmented breasts. Her waist tapers beneath them and your eyes travel down her long smooth legs. Her heels further accentuate her beautiful lines. You steal a look at her little pink pussy before turning to face your Masters'.

The powerful men gesture each of you to stand on two scales that have been brought in. Both of you stand atop the scales at attention. Dutifully, you flick your long hair behind you and clasp your hands behind your back. It is important to give your Master a good look at your body. You muster as much pride as you can and arch your back to thrust your perfect F-cup breasts skyward. Both of them men assess your starting weights.

"Areli, your starting weight is 104lbs."

You nod in response.

"Hisho, your starting weight is 115lbs."

You now know the other girl's name! Hisho. You make a mental note to ask Yoshino if it means something. You look over at her cute face. Her blonde pig tails dangle playfully on either side of her head, but her face is contorted in a tight grimace. She is focusing for the task in front of her. You should be doing the same!

They have moved the two large backed chairs into the center of the room next to each other. Each stands with the chair to their backs. One of the men beckon you both forth with a lazy wave of their hand. You and Hisho approach shoulder to shoulder and stand at attention in front of each of your Masters. You allow them to take in your succulent bodies. Their eyes devour you like delicious steaks. You are there for their enjoyment... and you must perform for the honor of each of your Masters.

They shift awkwardly in their stance at the sight of you. Their cocks must be stiffening.

"KNEEL!"

You immediately drop to the floor at the command. Hisho does the same at your side. Both men give each other a knowing smile and drop their pants and kick them aside. Their cocks spring to life in your faces. You are already familiar with Master's throbbing man meat. It's horrible 12" length and 7" circumference has already devastated you. You steal a glance at the visiting man's cock and see that it too is large, but somehow more manageable. He is a few inches smaller than Master, and you can't help but feel like you are already at a disadvantage.

On the emperor's command, both men have been augmented with ridiculous balls. Each testicle has been modified to be the size of an orange. They strain at the confines of the fleshy prison of their scrotum and **** each man's leg's apart in a wide stance. Master's wiry gray pubic hair decorates his sensitive sack. Master Shigaraki has opted to leave his package hairless which further shows off his smooth yellow skin.

Both would be capable of producing the incredible amount of semen needed to test you and Hisho. One of you would be victorious and keep up with the impossible flow of sperm which would be pumped down your throat. One of you would fail, spilling your Master's precious seed. This act would result in the loss of valuable slaves in the upcoming trade. You shudder again. The punishment for failure would be severe.

The girl beside you shifts uncomfortably on her knees. Her pig tails dangle playfully on either side of her face. She gives you a brief sideways acknowledgement of your shared pitiful situation, before locking in on the challenge in front of her. Her eyes narrow in purpose as she focuses on her Master's cock. She is ready.

You look past your Master's horrendous dick up towards his face. He stares down at you with a fierce determination in his eyes. He is counting on you to help him increase the size and power of his harem. Your breath catches in your throat. Your heart flutters like a nervous butterfly within your chest. Dread and fear builds within the pit of your stomach.