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"It... looks like we have a pair of winners... uhh... we'll uhh... mail your prize to you within the week.", then an ear grating noise came out of the speakers as the announcer dropped the microphone before even finishing his sentence and high tailed it out of the gymnasium, parkouring with surprising experience over the toppled tables, chairs and other fallen decoration. The two winners meanwhile were enjoying the... afterglow of the considerable feast they have had. Even now the gigantic shaft, wrought in deep blue flesh was pulsating, bopping up and down as it flexed to work down a sizeable bulge down its cumpipe. The urethra gripped so firmly around the form that the muscular shape of a canine with a fat potbelly was easily visible on its way down into the fuzzy scrotum. The silver furred flesh stretched and gave only a modicum of way as hands and faces pressed out against the walls. It was hard to tell how many were really still in there, but it could easily be a dozen. Though within the next half an hour, it would be none again. The massive belly above meanwhile was squishing down on the massive cock and similarly squirming like the balls, a lot of that struggling purposefully directed to rub and press against the blue shaft. There were even more people in there, topped off with the rest of the food. And even though that belly was nothing short of monstrous, its owner was so immensely muscular that there was no trouble lifting it, even as he added yet another one to the midsection. His long angular snout parted slightly as his blue tongue slurped around a pair of thick legs to pull them down into the greedy gullet.

"Damn Ark, you've been nothing short of vicious this time. Did one of those guys owe you lunch or something?", the massive, black scaled dragon that accompanied the silver sergal chuckled. Though he was not entirely black, as his chest and belly scales were of a sickening looking green. He however sported belly and balls that were only slightly less swollen than that of the silver monster. "Not really... I just felt a little hungry, given how a certain Zard said we should skip out on eating that restaurant because we'd arrive too late for this.", the huge sergal chuckled as he patted the doming belly. Both of them were veritable monsters, by human standards at least, standing more than five times taller than the average example of mankind and being muscular to a frankly superhuman degree. The size and proportions of their muscles were so large that there was no way for them not to be absolutely ripped and defined, even with their bellies bloated like they were, the abdominal muscles were still pushing out through them. "Oh well, yeah... They had made it out be a bit... more than it was. Shall we head out? Maybe we can find a place to crash for seconds.", Zard suggested with a wide smirk on his fittingly broad muzzle.

It was a testament to the ridiculous metabolism that the two beasts sported as even the slight bit of exercise that was leaving the gym hall had already kickstarted their digestion. Leaving admittedly consisted mostly of just walking through the walls. After all the doors had become too small for the two giants anyway. Before long they were back on the street, shoving their bulks over the incredibly generously sized walkway that allowed them to easily walk next to each other. Which was quite a statement indeed, considering that both of them were taller than a human by easily five times. Which meant that most people just barely made it past their ankles. But there were plenty of other exceedingly large folks around, usually in the midsection, rather than in height or brawn.

You see, their world was a little weird in some regards. The population never really changed. Nobody aged either. Even violent death was temporary. That was all because of a strange quirk that nobody was able to explain. Every time a month rolled over, everything appeared again out of thin air in places they could consider home. Someone who found their end in the greedy belly of a silvery sergal would be just well and dandy and wake up well rested in their bed start of the next month. The same was true for animals, plants and everything else that could be considered even remotely alive. This weirdness of the natural laws had lead to a society where consumption was worshipped. Eating contests could be found practically at every corner, as food existed in excess. Entire groups of people had dedicated themselves to be nothing but belly liners for the more predatory folks, which in turn were bordering on being celebrities that were filmed and exalted for their feats of unrepentant gluttony.

That kind of lead to some people growing into what was commonly known as Super Predators. Those voracious beasts that practically ate constantly and were blessed with a metabolism that practically converted everything into more of themselves in shortest time. For most, that was fat... for some particularly lucky individuals, it was height and brawn. Zard and Ark were two of those particularly lucky guys, and after their last escapade, they had again gained a foot in height and in girth. "You know what we need? A contest that is actually tailored to-", Zard's words were cut short when a gust of wind smacked a piece of paper right into his face that got stuck on his wide jaw. He recoiled a little, mostly in sheer surprise while the sergal next to him gave a chuckle and paused. "Tailored to.. what? To people like us? I would love that.", Ark grinned wide, showing off way too many teeth for it to be anywhere friendly. But predatory it sure was. It took Zard a surprising amount of work to fish the paper off his face, as his biceps and pectorals clashed and grinded into each other with each move, but he sure enough got it. "Huh... speak of the devil. It's an ad. Coatl Industries present, the Super Predator Throwdown. Do you think you're gluttonous enough? Yadda yadda, five hundred tons of food, eat your competition. Sounds like what we do most of the time anyway... but five hundred tons... that's like... a lot more than we usually get. Winnings... the right to partake in the bonus round to win a secret prize.", Zard read it out loud, and skipped some of the outrageously eye assailing writing. Ark simply looked at him as the dragon paused and gave a shrug with his immense shoulders. Crashing tidal waves came to mind as a comparison for the rolling muscles. "And? When and where is it?", the sergal asked with a smirk, leaning forward to see the ad as well, but pretty much only grinding his pecs against that of the dragon, along with their sizeable junk colliding and pressing into one another. Their chests simply too vast to lean in like that and so Zard gave him a little push to make him step back a little again. "... On the other side of town... and in one hour, almost to the minute. We could make that handily and still have time for a quick snack somewhere.", the hulk of a massive dragon laughed deeply.

The two giants got their snack alright in the form of a crowded bus and a large group of tourists, along with a pretty crowded walkway that they decided was in need of some... clearing up. Along the way they came across a surprising number of other Super Predators. Usually a city had only a handful, half a dozen at most, since more would simply turn it completely barren well before the month rolled over. This made it clear that many more had gotten wind of this event, even from several towns over. They met a huge wolf and bull that actually could stand up to the two height and muscle wise. Which made the sergal all the more eager to point out that his genitals were more than four times larger than the bull, who was clearly the bigger of the pair. The watermelon sized testicles of the horned brute, which of course was meant relative to his giant proportions, were tiny compared to the giant beanbags the sergal and dragon sported that either jostled before their legs or bumped into their heels. Either way, they touched the ground more often than not, from which wolf and bull were far away. That quickly soured the new acquaintance a little, but also gave it a very welcome competitive streak. They came across others that ran the full gamut of species. Reptiles and draconics, canines and vulpines, felines, even some aquatics and avian. Neither of them had ever seen that many giants in one place and things were getting increasingly crowded. But their destination also became clearer as the address seemed to lead to the probably tallest skyscraper in the entire city. Its top nearly touched the clouds and it was surrounded by a massive wall that practically radiated such an insurmountable solidity that it could have stopped even a combined assault of all these giants, nearly fifty of them by this point. The gates were huge... for a normal sized person. To the Super Predators it was about the size of a regular door. Only one could enter at a time, which meant that an actual line had formed outside of the gates. From the noise coming from behind the wall, there was apparently quite a party going on.

"I didn't think I'd ever live that moment again... to stand in queue for something.", Zard muttered and tried to cross his immensely beefy arms before his chest. "I know right? But at the same time I'm excited like... I haven't been in a long time.", Ark responded as they slowly shuffled their way towards the gate... at least it was going decently fast, but it was also impressive that there were still more people showing up. One of which was a particularly fearsome looking orca with a scarred hide, that towered over practically everyone else around. The two went wide eyed as they saw that black and white behemoth that was tall enough that even they only reached up to his waist line. And his belly was absolutely immense. It looked fit to contain an entire three story building and have the rest filled up with SUVs or similar things. Along with him came a shark who was two or three heads smaller, but all the more endowed for it, sporting two fat cocks that were easily the size of his own body. "Holy fuck... the competition just got a good bit more serious.", Ark muttered and grinned fiendishly. "Dibs. Called it first. They're mine.", Zard immediately responded upon seeing the expression of his companion and gave a smug smirk in return that the sergal answered with a scoffing grunt. "Fine... I get the rest though.", he simply pouted and turned back to the front of the line. "Heh, we'll see about that. It's an all-you-can-eat after all.", the dragon chortled.

They were pretty close by the gate when they heard a commotion from the back of the line. Apparently the orca had decided that he didn't want to wait anymore as he bellowed out loudly, "Make way for a real predator, you pipsqueaks." and with that grabbed the giant right in front of him, proving that a incredibly powerful musculature hid underneath the flabber of his massive form. With but one hand he lifted the heavily muscled hyena up to his wide maw, which opened like a dark abyss and stuffed the protesting canid right into it. His jaws stretched enough to honour snakes as he swallowed. "Sir, I have to ask you to stop that.", a deep voice echoed from beyond the wall. You would think that they would have noticed the utterly immense titan that simply climbed over the wall as if it was nothing but a small garden fence. It was almost like a world upside down. It was now time for Ark and Zard, and all the other ones present, to see how normal people saw them. The monster stood so tall that Ark, the taller of the two, just reached the ankle. The giant feet of the beast wrecked a building by sheer accident and the balls that followed... paved the entire block that belonged to that building. The schlong that belonged to the behemoth of a light blueish green that reminded faintly of the ocean, was big enough to blot out the sky. And smashed up the street pretty good as he hunched down and drove that member into the pavement as if it was nothing but loose sand. There was a badge glued to the incredibly beefy shoulder that was well visible from where the pair stood, it read Coatl Industries Security. The fact that the giant was in fact a five headed hydra was also well visible, and from the looks of it... based of a moray eel with the fin looking like some kind of mohawk. Two of the heads were currently making out behind his back while the other two were next to the center one and watching curiously. "Noooo.... let him, he looks sexy.", the left head remarked with a distinctly feminine, but not less booming voice that only made him roll his eyes and snort in response as he grabbed the orca by the scruff of his neck with one hand, and the haunches of the hyena with the other. A moment later and the two were separated again. "Please, have a bit more patience and wait until the competition is going. You can eat to your hearts content then.", the central head of the hydra rumbled deeply as he reared back up again, his gaze lingering for a bit longer, practically daring the orca to make trouble. "I call dibs on that one.", Ark immediately announced to which Zard raised a brow and smirked. "He works for that place, I'm not sure if they're gonna let you... but when has that ever stopped you? I bet I can eat him before you though.", Zard teased the sergal and bumped the side of his chest. To the two it was but a nudge, but it was technically still forceful enough to send a truck crashing through two or three houses.

Sure enough though, the hulking hydra disappeared back behind the wall and the two arrived at the gate, where they found that a very... normal sized gatekeeper was keeping a tally on how many people were partaking... probably so that they knew how much food was to be provided. The plaza behind the gate was even more expansive than it had seemed at first. In fact, it was almost as if it was somehow bigger on the inside. But... that would be weird, after all they could still see the surrounding buildings nudge over the wall in parts. The two walked on, followed those ahead to the center of it, in front of the immense skyscraper where a huge stage was set up. Although huge understated heavily how big it really was. The hydra was standing next to it, and it was clear that the stage was set up for someone who was several times larger than him still. "Ya know... this day is getting better and better.", Zard snickered and looked to Ark giving him another nudge with his elbow. "Hey, what do you think the secret round is going to be?", he asked to which the sergal merely shrugged. "Uhm... a secret? I don't know? Probably more to eat, this place looks like it likes the big guys."

Either way, it still took a while until whatever show was going to go down here decided that it was time to go down. The place in front of the stage was filling with more oversized hulks than Ark and Zard had ever thought existed. The testosterone in the air was basically palpable as ever pair of Super Predators was bragging and swaggering about how they would eat the most, including everyone else. It was another little curious thing about Super Predators, in that they always happened to be a pair, they never came alone. They also were used to being the undisputed alphas around. So with that many of them crammed into one place, it was bound to get out of hand sooner or later. Words after all only got you so far, especially when those words were used to one up the competition which then responded in kind.

The enormous eel hydra had to move out several times to break up those fights that tried to become more than just simple wrestling matches. By sheer accident he also showcased that those massive eel necks were more than capable to feed the sizeable gut the beast sported. 'Aleksey' as his other heads called him didn't seem to see eye to eye with them as he scolded one of them and pulled the very same hyena from earlier from his own jaws this time. Or rather the jaws of one of his other heads. The two unlikely companions merely exchanged some witticisms at the sight and the furor general furor around them. But then... something in the air changed. The general atmosphere changed, subtly almost. From undirected, barely contained enthusiasm, it was now directed... to the stage.

A scraping noise was heard, but it didn't come from the immense gate that was slowly opening to reveal stark darkness behind it. Ominous as it was, it served well to increase the general tension in the air. Although given the sheer amount of throbbing shafts present on this plaza, it was inevitable to begin with. The scraping noise however only got louder, until it was almost akin to the rolling thunder of an avalanche. Then a solid wall of green scales pushed through the darkness. It took but a few more moments in which the... pretty enormous shape, slid out of the opening. The solid wall turned out to be nothing less than the scrotum, an immense bag that stretched over the shape of four gargantuan balls, which each could have easily contained the hulking orca...alongside half the crowd. Atop that was the fleshy pouch of a sheath, the opening was parted and revealed two tapered heads with gaping cumslits. The size again implying rather immense tools that even while flaccid could have outsized anyone present here. "That sure is a way to make an entry, show everyone who got the biggest dick. Or dicks in this case.", the beefy sergal snickered as he watched how the rest of the beast followed. Behind those genitals was a tail that could only be described as outrageously thick. The musculature could be seen rippling and flexing with each slithering movement, the coarse scales grinding over the ground were also the reason for that scraping noise as the naga continued to approach. The gigantic tail was so huge it lacked a proper comparison and its length was impossible to determine as even when the naga started to fill the stage, the tail still disappeared into the darkness and from the looks of it... the thickest part was yet to come.

For all the size of that tail however, the body that throned atop, compared as almost laughably small to it. While the lower body, the tail, looked like it could make short work of even a tanker vessel or cruise ship, the upper body made it questionable if such a thing could find its way into the stomach even. Although he was big enough to flatten the hydra against the bulk of his chest. On top of that, he had four arms and the double stacking of his body made him a bit taller by default. The head meanwhile was almost obscured, not only by the height, but also by the vast pectoral shelves of his chest. After all, the upper body was just as ridiculously muscular and girthy as the tail, just proportionally smaller. "I want to eat him.", Zard chuckled with some amusement, even though at his... current size, that would be a feat bordering onto the impossible, even for someone as undoubtedly stretchy as him. "You and me both.", Ark joined in the amusement, though he also cringed a little. The gluttonous inner voice of the sergal pushing him to make it happen sooner rather than later. "You two keep saying that. I bet you won't even make it to be finalists.", the bull snorted next to them. The wolf also seemed somewhat annoyed, which could well be because his remark was pre-empted, be it one similar to that of his companion, or the other two.

Any retort was interrupted as the sound of a terrible rockslide blasted out of the surrounding speakers, though a glance at the enormous stage revealed it was only the titanic naga clearing his throat. "Ahem, I am Coatl and I welcome you all to the first monthly Coatl Industries sponsored Complete Consumption Competition!" the voice boomed, "If it wasn't for this world's quirks, it would surely be the last as well." The last part sounded more like an offhanded remark. "Either way, you have been invited here because you're the biggest and most voracious of them all, but who of you REALLY is the most voracious? We will soon find out. If you would please turn your eyes to the left...", the hulking naga grinned as the heads turned left... Only to see nothing other than the wall and a lot of empty space between it. "Ah, sorry. My left, so your right.", Coatl corrected himself which was accompanied with some murmurs and rumbling from somewhere amongst the crowd. Though when the heads turned right, they found that the ground was folding away in a rather dramatic fashion, in order to reveal veritable mountains of meat being slowly raised with a massive platform. Several hundred troughs that were just stacked with food. All kinds of meat, be it chicken, beef, pork, even fish and some other things that were just... hard to identify. Frankly the first calls could only be made on account of the carcasses, which had the general shapes, but were just... out of proportion somehow. As if each animal had been incredibly oversized in just about every way in order to provide mouthfuls for even the titans present.

The only thing missing from the scene was the angelic chorus with a ray of holy light beaming down onto the literal treasure pile of food. That of course didn't stop the smell from being simply divine. Zard and Ark both had exceedingly fine noses, probably like a great many of the other Super Predators present. They could smell the myriad of spices that had been used, the perfectly mixed sauces that were now congealing into a whole that on paper sounded utterly disgusting but in practice were simply... Ark's stomach growled with incredible volume as his gluttonous side reared up in anticipation of such a gloriously tasty consumption. Though his belly was hardly the only one that responded like that, it was merely the first. Before long there was a veritable cacophony of growling bellies. And with the feeling of anticipation in the air, it could well be equated to an avalanche of hunger waiting to roar its way into the valley of food. Each second that passed increased the danger that this avalanche would unleash itself, even without Coatl's explicit say so.

"Once you're done feasting your eyes, please assume your positions so that we can begin. You know the drill, one contestant per plate and then contain yourself until I've counted down.", the immense serpent spoke with such authority that despite his casual phrasing, it still sounded like an order that absolutely demanded obedience. Zard couldn't help but wonder what kind of trick the naga was using as he had a very... subtle sensation that there was more at work than simple vocal modulation. Either way, Ark and Zard made a beeline to one of the corners of the rectangular formation in which these glorified feeding troughs were arranged in. The idea came naturally to them, born from the instinct to not have a predator at your back while you were distracted by other things. It was an instinct that almost all the others shared and it was only due to their own fortuitous positioning that they were able to grab a corner for themselves before someone else could lay claim to it. The orca and his shark companion had managed to score the corner opposite of them. The bull and wolf meanwhile looked downright mortified as they found themselves pushed further and further towards the center of the arrangement.

Someone must have had a pretty cruel streak to them and wanted to see utter carnage unfold, otherwise they would have taken a circular arrangement which would have provided enough 'privacy' for everyone without having to fear that a competitor got ideas of slimming the competition and fattening their own waistline. But as it stood there was always a rival not further away than two or three arm lengths. The tension in the air had reached a breaking point. The scent of incredibly potent male musk, emanating from all these hunks and the giant titan of a serpent was mingling with the delightful scents of food. Stirring hungers, not only of the belly but the loins as well.

The pair found it increasingly hard to resist their own bodies. The prospect of the... soon coming consumption and the growth it would bring, the feeling of raw power coursing through their limbs as the mass in their bellies was dispersed through their bodies. The excitement of the gains, even before they happened caused quite a few boners to spring. Not only on the sergal and the dragon, but all the other contestants were similarly aroused. Still varying degrees though, some were leaking with pre like firehoses, others remained more or less dry. Still, it was obvious that the general mindset of a Super Predator was rather alike. Those that were in the middle meanwhile... they probably felt slightly less thrilled.

"Contestants, get ready.", Coatl called out. His voice booming over the wide open courtyard even without a megaphone or similar enhancements. The anticipation rose even higher. Ark could feel how the fur on his back started to stand on edge from the tension. "Set.", the leviathan announced and it was almost as if a wave rolled through the large group of predatory giants, muscles creaking as they tensed in preparation. Guts roaring as they yearned, hungered to be stuffed. "Vore! May the hungriest predator win." The second part of that statement pretty much went under in the cacophony that was unleashed as all these way too overzealous giants dove right into the meat of things. Coatl went pretty much wide eyed and looked over to the hydra, whose five heads were watching with mortified and morbid fascination as the carnage unfolded.

And carnage it was. Zard and Ark had chosen well with going with a corner, they were more or less undisturbed as they devoured the pile of food before them with a hungry viciousness that could only be equated to a strange sort of grim determination. The bull and wolf in the middle of that grand group however found themselves on the end of a lot more unwanted attention. The roaring paranoia that came from being surrounded by hungry predators whose goal it was to eventually eat you, instilled a "first strike policy" in many of them. After all they couldn't eat you if you ate them first, right? Except when almost everyone had that same idea, things got a little chaotic.

Giant predators of roughly similar proportions wrestled with each other in a battle for life and temporary death. Stacks of meat toppled by beefy belligerents bringing barbarous battle for domination. Muscular forms ground together, dicks collided, balls mashed into each other and maws engulfed muzzles as the fighters engaged in the perilous tasks of same size consumption. While it was hardly a problem for a Super Predator to stretch so far, it didn't mean that it was a fast process, which left them open to be consumed in turn by someone from ambush. Ark and Zard did their best to stay out of it. Like food vacuums they practically inhaled the contents of their throughs. The bellies swelled larger, bulging out as protein and fatty sauces were filled into them. It was an incredible delight as well, a plethora of tastes and textures that combined to become a veritable massacre for the taste buds.

The most amazing part however was that they only became hungrier the more they ate. Their bellies felt emptier, rather than fuller, even though their midriffs were clearly swelling as they stuffed in tons of meat. Enough food to feed a small city disappeared into their gullets over the course of mere minutes. It was Ark who finished first and let loose a rather impressive burp and licked his fingers clean before he rubbed over his sagging gut. "Time for seconds.", he growled hungrily and grinned over to the next competitor. A dolphin, Ark didn't care which kind in specific. He was heavily muscled but still retained a somewhat lithe build, like that of a swimmer, as could be expected of his kind. "I wouldn't mind some seafood.", he commented and that prompted the dolphin to turn to the sergal in abject horror. The phin had barely gotten through half his own pile and his belly was engorged as well. But he was nowhere near the sergal in total mass.

Ark recoiled briefly and furrowed his brows as he felt a sudden yanking motion in his gut, a heavy churning. His belly shrunk moments later while he gained in size. A low growl ran through him as he flexed his arms as they surged with more size and power, his chest barreled deeper, thicker and his neck became more muscular and slightly longer. Obviously his legs also grew, but he was so much more pleased by seeing his giant blue dong grow out, bumping right against the chest of the dolphin. "Oooh yes... why don't you make it easier for us two and dive right in?", the sergal growled oh so deeply, standing easily two heads taller than the oceanic mammal now and so much broader. The dolphin regarded the pile of food he had still left, then the massive dick before him, which was easily as big as he was himself. The sergal was ridiculously hung after all, and that had only become even more exaggerated with the brief growth. "Fine... next time, I'll win.", the dolphin said with a resigned voice and grabbed the blue cockhead, pulling it up and sliding his arms in, followed by his head. Ark's shaft spent no time in getting a good grip and the sergal let out a deep guttural growl of pleasure as the dolphin stretched his cumpipe as he was dragged down. "Sure thing. Next time you're gonna be but an appetizer~", he chortled as he spent no time to also devour the food that was still left. He had no idea what exactly it was, but it had to be laced with something that made it a lot more potent for the growth. It also enhanced the sensations really as Ark couldn't help but let out another lewd moan as he felt how the powerful muscles of the dolphin flexed and strained against the walls of his cocks, his coarse hide rubbing and pressing over the sensitive flesh of the sergal's insides. "Yes, that's it... keep squirming, I want to feel you in there until you're nothing but spunk.", the sergal growled deeply as a pleasant shudder ran through his body and a gout of cum splashed out from his dick. Without much more hesitation he took to devouring the bounty he had taken from the dolphin.

Zard meanwhile wasn't far behind. He too had finished his pile of food much faster than many of the other contestants had and was turning his attention to the competitor next to him. Who happened to be frilled lizard of some sort. Or maybe a dino. Zard didn't care too much, truth be told, considering that he saw the reptile merely as food currently. He was not aware of the growth that had happened to the sergal who was just out of view and so it came as a most pleasing surprise to himself as well. A deep, guttural growl rolled through his rapidly thickening chest. His voice deepened by a few octaves as his ribcage stretched outwards, the layers of rippling beef expanding in kind with a surge of mass that rolled over his bulk, doming out each individual muscle package until they crashed into each other and fought for what little space remained. Zard's genitals of course also grew, his balls filling out, growing heavier with even more spunk as they sagged deeper and stretched the skin of his scrotum even more. His cock throbbed hard, rising and surging forward, so long that Zard could not reach the tip even with his arm stretched out for it. The dinosaur meanwhile was in heavy denial. No doubt he had noticed Zard's approach and growth. After all most people possessed a sixth sense when it came to threats. Or maybe he was actually a pretty clever guy who had pieced together the connection between the seemingly random growth and eating all that food. Either way, he was viciously stuffing his face, the pouch of his neck bulging out with all the meat he gulped down without even giving a moment's pause for chewing. Sauce ran down his front and heavily muscled chest, slathering over his powerful pectorals and through the canyons between them, following the valleys of his abs.

Zard didn't mind this at all, if his food wanted to marinate itself, then he would not stop it at all. The dino let out a yelp as Zard grabbed his tail and lifted him up by it, his other hand gripping the two legs, which admittedly was fairly hard with the struggling reptile, given that Zard was only a few heads taller, rather than... double for example, which had so often been the case on other competitions. "Fackin let go, ya fat bastard!", the dinosaur growled with an accent that was probably this world's equivalent of scottish. Zard only chuckled in response as he lifted the dinosaur higher, his hands flailing as he looked on for something to hold onto, but there was only the food and that hardly provided a proper surface to hold onto. For a moment it seemed like there was a resigned sigh coming from the dinosaur, but then he let out yet another yelp. Zard almost immediately could feel him become heavier as the thick scaled bulk of the dilophosaurus expanded, growing and bulging with already prominent musculature that swelled out further. Admittedly, the gain was hardly as significant as that of Zard, but it did give him hope... enough hope in being able to turn the table that he reacted in all the wrong ways. Rather than trying to confront Zard and fight for dominance, he reached down with his arms to shovel more into his wide open maw, even though gravity was now working slightly against him and there was no change in the fact that Zard was in a prime position to devour him. Which the massive black dragon promptly demonstrated by taking the dinosaur's feet into his maw.

His tongue slurped over them, before it moved up over the thickly muscled calves like a meatier, drool covered tentacle, pulling on the legs as Zard only briefly allowed himself to enjoy the taste, after all a certain haste was of the essence, otherwise he might have taken his time to enjoy the strange earthen aroma and the thick, salty suggestions of maleness. His throat bulged out as he grabbed the dinosaur by the waist, hoisting him up straight like a sword-swallower would do on a fair. His protests went unheard as the gravity worked together with Zard, making the task all too easy as he relaxed his powerful gullet, allowing the Dilo enjoy a throat that practically turned into a slide from one moment to the next, only to be rudely stopped again when tail and his simply prodigious endowments were providing resistance. But it was only a brief delay, with a little pop that was entirely drowned out in the surrounding noise, his jaws opened wide enough that even a snake would be left wide eyed. Still, this was the point where Zard allowed himself a little bit of a treat as he flexed his gullet, gripping the Dilo on his way down, squishing the gigantic balls that could have crushed a car's motor block without effort with his neck musculature while his tongue ran along the rock hard cock of the dinosaur, making him moan out deeply, spurting with cum and gushing it over his own chest to add even more flavour to what was already given by the sauce.

Then however, Zard stumbled a little. A surprised growl came over his chest. The fat belly that the Dilo had filled with meat and flavourings shrunk, melted away, only in turn to embiggen the reptile. The rush of euphoria that ran through him was almost palpable as the neck frill unfurled, flaring with the Dilo's excitement as he shouted out and flexed his arms that rapidly bulged bigger. His legs and hips widened enough to stretch Zard 'almost' to an uncomfortable degree. "Haha! Try and swallow me now!", the Dilo roared triumphantly as he grew so much larger... compared to Zard however... He hadn't even entirely finished the boast as Zard gulped. So far he had only worked with a modicum of effort and a lot of gravity, now he was putting his strength into it. The Dilo let out a terrified yelp as with one sudden jerk, he was dragged down into the abyss that was Zard's gullet, the entire distance from crotch to pectorals covered in a single gulp. The thick tongue of the dragon lapped over those fat slabs of beefy muscle, before it stretched out enough to even slurp over the dinosaur's chin, which elicited a desperate whine from the reptile. Another shorter gulp, and the dilo was down to his shoulders, his arms forced upwards as if to reach for the sky to help in a last futile attempt. And with another gulp he was gone, bloating out Zard's belly so impressively with his incredibly muscular form that his contours were actually well visible. The muscular front, the raging boner, all that pressed against Zard's stomach wall as if the dinosaur could somehow phase himself through it, if he only tried hard enough.

Obviously that didn't happen, and with a wide grin on his muzzle, the dragon took to the rest of the meat that the dinosaur had left before his attention would wander over to the next competitor.

At this point, things got a little out of hand as more and more of the predators finished their throughs and turned on each other. Luckily Ark and Zard had a bit of a head start, and a very pleasing one as well. Slowly, the size of those they had devoured started to diminish and in turn added directly to theirs, which made gulping down even more of the competition all the easier and made sure that their bellies and balls were staying positively engorged. Ark in particular was nothing short of vicious in that regard. The massive sergal was chowing down on the competition with a simply unholy greed. His massive hands were grabbing beefy arms and shoulders, pulling them against his immense, squirming belly, letting his soon-to-be-victims meet face first with those he had already devoured, as he pressed them into it. And that happened while a pair of tails disappeared into his cock and he swallowed the feet of another victim with his maw. His midsection was easily bigger than he was himself and yet the absurd immensity of his musculature allowed him to easily carry it, and thanks to the size he took off the other predators as he digested them, it only got easier. In fact, he couldn't even eat fast enough to have the chance that his belly's weight could eclipse the strength of his muscles. To say that he was in absolute, voracious bliss was a pretty severe understatement.

Zard was only slightly behind in that as he too made a prime example of why unchecked gluttony was a simply terrifying thing. His belly touching the ground, it would be, weren't it for his immense battering ram of a cock that propped it up with its steel like hardness, that was nonetheless all too able to devour and consume whole. The accuracy his shaft exhibited at knocking his chosen prey over and then devouring them head or feet first was simply uncanny, almost as if his shaft had not only a mind of its own, but also the necessary musculature to make the necessary adjustments to find its target time and again. His balls towered behind him like small mountains, the diminishing shapes of those he had devoured stretching the skin. He wasn't even nearly done and he was already double the size of when he had started, in height as well as girth. His legs and paws were so immense that he not only filled the entire space that was meant for walking, he actually exceeded it as well, toppling empty throughs left and right. And even if they weren't empty, the remains were simply too little to spend much attention to.

But Zard and Ark weren't the only ones who were growing. The orca and shark, who could be considered their direct rivals, were also feeding their simply gargantuan bellies with a greed that could be considered epic. The simply huge maw of the orca came to his advantage, allowing him to swallow two guys at once and the shark's twin cocks allowed him a similar feat. That pretty much meant that the two not only could keep their already considerable size advantage, being twice the size of the already towering and massive Zard, but to even expand on it further. At the expense of the rapidly diminishing number of contestants of course. The poor Hyena that had already seen so much abuse was actually holding his own pretty well, sporting a rather immense gut that went quite well with his general built, before he fell to the orca who finished what he had begun earlier in the waiting line with a fiendish laugh. The bull and wolf meanwhile had been in the thick of things from the get go and neither were to be seen when Ark finally got around to make a pass through there. The massive sergal was like a lawnmower of devourment, working his way through the crowd with hungry method. Which isn't to say that Zard wasn't any less of an all consuming monster of incredible size that took everyone he could with equal ease, even those rare few who were of a size somewhat equal to him. The confrontation with their opponents however was inevitable, considering that they were doing the very same thing as well. Not just that, the orca actually realized that Zard and Ark were the only ones who had a real chance at beating them and so went for it the moment they were reasonably close to each other.

Of course there was no subtility or surprise in the orca's approach, considering that the simple hugeness of his frame made it almost like an avalanche was shoving its way towards Zard. The immense barrel of a belly knocking everything over while the rockhard cock dug a trench through the concrete parking lot. "Okay, tiny. Time to get in my belly.", the huge mammal growled out as Zard looked up at the massive aquatic predator, who was indeed big enough to be a house even to Zard's size. Although given the contents of his stretched belly, a clubhouse was probably a more fitting comparison. In fact the orca was easily the size of the hydra that had earlier kept him from eating the hyena. No, he was bigger even, though that was hard to tell with a lack of proper comparisons in the yard. Only thing that mattered was that he stood easily four times as tall as Zard, who in turn was thrice the size he had been before he started. He could easily look over the wall that surrounded the compound at this point. "Yes, it's high time for you to get into my belly~", Zard chortled in response as the titanic beast loomed over him, the orca's expression going rather incredulous, before he let out a bellowing laughter and mockingly wiped a non-existent tear off his cheek. "Oh, that's rich. I'm going to savour you.", he chortled and with frightful speed lunged forward, his massive hands taking hold of Zard with terrifying ease and it was barely an effort to the gargantuan muscles of the cetacean to lift the dragon off the ground.

That of course would have been assuming that his hands would have gripped into Zard's giant belly successfully. The orca went wide eyed as he saw how the stomach of the dragon practically imploded. The shapes of those contained within had been well visible in one moment, before their size diminished with so rapid speed that they disappeared from view quicker than the deflating stomach could keep up. All the while Zard let out a bellowing, massive roar that let the ears ring and even shattered some of the windows on the great tower of Coatl Industries. But all that did was drown out the groaning noises of the dragon's rapidly growing body as all that mass that had been siphoned away within mere seconds was piling onto his form just as quickly. The orca was horrified as he watched how Zard's already muscular form erupted with even more breathtaking size, his limbs were briefly larger than his torso and stacked with so much bulk that his scaled hide seemed to give out any moment before his center mass followed suit, bulging out as if a great wave had swept through it while his head was catapulted to a size where he was actually a head taller than the orca... which admittedly was but a lousy foot amongst a few hundred. Most startling of all was that Zard's body had not an inch of fat on it, the fat veins popped out, throbbing visibly as they fed his gargantuan musculature with power while his stomach was perfectly flat... as flat as it could be as a massive barrel of muscle anyway, with not even a hint of the victims inside. The same could be said for his balls that were still looming up behind him like rolling hills, but not nearly as massive anymore. Just to underline his size and potency, the massive dick that was practically prodding between the orca's pecs gushed with a flood of his spunk, drenching the cetacean in the thick, strong smelling seed.

It didn't help him recover from his surprise in the slightest as he stared at the dragon utterly baffled and with a look in his eyes as if his entire world had just been shattered, that all the rules he had believed in had just been proven void and null. "What... but how?", he managed to mutter as Zard grabbed him by the shoulders with a hungry grin on his draconic muzzle and an even hungrier growl from his belly. "You've never had a vore off with a dragon before, have you? We're absorption incarnate~", the black scaled beast chortled; his voice bordering onto the deep and demonic, all thanks to the simply immense barrel he sported now.

Then however, rather than lifting the orca to his maw, he pulled him right towards his cock, the massive length was almost pressing up against his chin anyway, the last few feet were easily covered and with a satisfyingly wet smack and a sudden gurgling, the orca was entrapped by the shaft. The gaping cumslit opened and moved quite alike to a serpent as it tackled the seemingly impossible task of swallowing the stupidly huge shoulders of the aquatic mammal. He was wide enough to park a truck on his shoulders and still have enough space to have two cars on either side as well. Of course given Zard's size and voraciousness, that was not at all an obstacle to his shaft that simply stretched more and more. The green flesh rippling over the form of the cetacean as he struggled against the deceptively powerful grip. One might make a comparison to a very snug fitting sleeping bag, except that it was a lot moister and not quite as fluffy. Quite the opposite as the muscular flesh was very firm and throbbing heavily with the dragon's arousal that only served to urge his shaft further. What however was an actual feat was that Zard didn't stop there, he proved that he was anything but immobilized by this act of same size devourment.

The orca's companion, the freakishly hung and muscular shark, was staring with a mixture of arousal and horror, a morbid fascination born from witnessing that which had been considered impossible. His toothy maw hang wide open as he watched how the orca was pulled off his feet and fell onto his own immense genitals, as if they were just some beanbag, drawn forward by the steely grip of Zard's shaft as he walked around and pulled him along with his cock as if it was a leash. A wide grin was on his muzzle as he slurped over his lips and took a hold of the distracted shark, who promptly started to struggle as the physical contact pulled him back into the here and now. "Waitwaitwait stop... can I watch first?", the beastly looking male muttered as his two shafts throbbed wantonly, oozing with his pre which smeared over the dragon's front and sides. "Sorry boy, I'm hungry now... maybe next time~", he laughed lowly and opened his maw wide, giving the shark a good look at how the pink insides of the mouth trailed off into the black abyss of Zard's gullet. A veritable bottomless pit that couldn't possibly be filled ever, as Zard had proven just moments before.

The shark was introduced to it nonetheless, after all the effort to fill it had to be made anyway, Zard couldn't possibly persist on an empty stomach after all. Or empty balls for that matter. It was an impressive display of gluttony that of course was not out of place here as the dragon's ravenous schlong devoured the orca and his maw took care of the shark. His flesh stretched and bulged with ease to allow their massive bodies to enter his even larger form. His gullet expanded, allowing those very few people still around, a very good look at the shark's head and beefy shoulders, before they disappeared into the chest that stretched only marginally. The ribs of his muscular form pressing out against his hide for a few moments before gravity and his ferocious gulping did the rest and send the shark to rest in his belly, filling it out nicely, but nowhere near the limits of his capacity. Though given that these limits didn't even exist in the first place, that was a moot point. His dick on the other hand had to work a whole lot more, unable to rely on the help of gravity, and in fact actually having to fight it as the shaft had to pull the orca up to Zard's groin instead. But that only made it all the more pleasing for the dragon as his monstrous member contracted and rippled, gripping so tight around the inserted body that every contour of the orca's considerable size, especially his belly and the genitals, were well visible. But even that girth was unable to dissuade Zard's consumption.

The real challenge was actually not to cum the orca right out again as his body entered Zard proper and stretched his piping in simply mindbogglingly delightful ways, the huge form pressing and squishing against all kinds of erogenous zones within the dragon, stimulating him beyond all reason. It was always a treat to devour someone of roughly equal size, that much was for sure, as it simply was so much more extreme in all the right ways. The way the orca's body then filled his nuts with an unfathomable tonnage that would have anchored a lesser hunk to the ground, but merely provided a pleasing tug on his scrotum was simply the icing on the cake as the dragon was left panting, his shaft oozing with the dense batter that was his seed. "Quite a display that was!", Ark chuckled as he approached, swallowing the tail of some canine, or maybe a feline, as if it was merely a noodle. The sergal was, at this point, a good bit smaller than Zard, who simply towered over everything else. But that said, the silvery sergal also had a gargantuan belly and even bigger balls which by all rights should not have allowed him to walk at all. The fact that he did anyway, with seemingly no encumbrance whatsoever, causing the laws of physics to cry in a dark corner, unable to cope with their rejection. "But not quite as filling as I had hoped.", Zard laughed in response and shook his head as he looked around for more prey, but he found only an empty battlefield. Toppled and turned over throughs were strewn about like turned over tanks, spooge and meat sauce had mingled to create something that looked... rather unhealthy to say the least. There even were occasional craters where the wrestling between the titanic predators had gotten a little out of hand. The only thing missing were random fires and smoke to properly underline that a savage fight had taken place here.

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, there was a secret round promised, no?", Ark snickered softly as he patted his belly, that slowly shrunk while his body grew in size. His digestion, when he allowed himself to rest, happened at a nothing short of horrifying speed as well, though it was not quite as instantaneous as Zard's could be. "Speaking of second round... where is our most gracious host?", Zard replied to that. The yard was empty, the stage deserted, neither the hydra nor the serpent were still present.

A few minutes passed and the front of the tower suddenly showed the face of Coatl. Each pane doubling as a screen to display it. "Well done, you've performed impressively, beaten the competition and made it to the second round. Now a proper vore-off will commence as you face my army of genetically engineered super predators!" With that Coatl's face disappeared again and the gate through which he had previously entered opened once more to reveal the ominous darkness again. Except that this time, growling and squeaking noises were heard, followed by a myriad of demonically glowing red eyes. A veritable horde of gigantic rats burst forth from the gate soon after, immense titans with such incredibly vast and powerful musculature that their own hide struggled to contain the hugeness of a frame that was not only as wide as it was tall, but also so incredibly stacked that each step caused the earth to quake. Each beast was easily as big as the hydra, if not even larger due to their outrageous mass. Considering just how many feet were stomping furiously over the yard, damage was to be seen everywhere, the ground cracked, splintered and fissures spread all across the pavement, affecting the walls and even the tower itself, the foundation of which took visible damage. The charge of this monstrously gigantic army came to a halt however and was soon replaced by confusion amongst the voracious rodents.

"They left?", Coatl snarled as he looked down at the screen in his office and one of his many hands rubbed over his nasal bone. "How am I supposed to test those prototypes when the targets just walk off?" The serpent sighed and reclined upon his coils while the hydra stood just a little off. The office was a place outside of other places and due to the strange laws that were valid here, the two were a lot closer in size than outside of it. The main head remained silent, unlike the more feminine sounding one. "And here I was looking forward to getting some hot cock sucking action with that dragon going.", she said to which Coatl gave a smirk as he shifted on his seat and presented his massive endowments. "Sounds like at least someone will get what they want.", he chortled.

Those minutes that the pair had to wait was indeed more than enough for them to digest and absorb all those they had consumed already. Zard surged bigger in height as the orca and shark, along with everyone they ate, lost their size and eventually their... everything to the dragon who only grew bigger, more muscular, more endowed in turn. The sergal meanwhile followed quite closely behind as he, miraculously as it may be, actually managed to consume a sum total that was fairly close to Zard in mass. While being half the size. It was a wonderful sight to watch how that immense belly, which was more than big enough to be a solid furry wall in front of him, slowly diminished in size, as well as the balls that were crammed full with prey. The visible shapes once more shrunk, eventually disappeared completely, all the while Ark's body groaned and creaked, the bones elongating as more muscles piled on, seemingly in a competition to see which part of him outgrew the others first.

His gigantic blue dong won in that regard. His shaft was easily twice longer and thicker than his body. Which especially in the girth department was quite a feat. Consider on top of that, that the two were now about the size of a thirty story building, so basically a very large office complex, or a small skyscraper, you ended up with a whole lot of dick. But the sergal's superdense and hyper developed musculature was more than capable to handle all that weight, in fact he could have carried thrice his own. Zard was not far behind in those regards, in fact only his shaft was a little smaller in proportion while the rest was larger. That orca had been a very good feed after all.

That however left the two in a peculiar state. They never had been this big before, at least in this world, and they were of course hungry. A perpetual state, really. All around them was a vast, sprawling city with more food than anyone could ever reasonably need, and literally nothing could stop them. It was another kink of this world, there existed no military. Police, yes. But no military. Resources were abundant at all times, the need to take them by force from your neighbors never existed. Or did it?

When Ark and Zard began to ravage the city, it certainly seemed that way. They gobbled up everything in their way, people on the street, vehicles, even parts of buildings whenever it was opportune to do so. The population... was surprisingly calm in regards to this rampage. People were quick to cry out and scurry around in order to avoid being stepped on, since that still hurt a good bit. Other than that, they surrendered to their fate; in fact many were absolutely enamoured with the immense size the two behemoths had grown into. Hundreds offered themselves willingly while masturbating furiously, either to the sight of such overbearing power and masculinity, or to the prospect of being devoured and adding to it. Groups gathered on the roofs of buildings, again not just to have a better view on things, but also to draw more attention.

One such group in particular found itself face to face with Ark, whose head alone was already many, many times the size of the average person on that roof. Their shouts and cries were a uniform noise to the massive silver beast who could at this point only hear the rush of his own body. His heartbeat raged in his ears, his muscles creaked with each movement and the gigantic shaft throbbed so heavily and audibly that it drowned out everything short of a starting plane. Grinning fiendishly, he allowed them to adore him from up close, before his tongue slurped over the roof of the building and dragged them all into his maw where he thoroughly enjoyed their tastes, especially the little nuances they added to themselves in the process, before he swallowed them all and send them down into his cavernous belly. For good measure, he devoured the building as well.

Zard meanwhile found a good amount of amusement with the local traffic as he shoved his cock down the street, its immense girth filled not only the entire road but also obliterated the buildings that seamed it. His gaping, canyon like cumslit crushed the concrete of the road while gulping up everything that remained in it, cars, busses and trams alike ended up in his balls. At some point, even a train as he arrived just in time at a crossing and the engine along with its twenty something wagons disappeared down his pipe.

The two continued to expand at a rate that completely defied any relation to what they took in. This was thanks to the additives that had drenched the sauces the meat was slathered it during the competition. The effect had taken time to properly metabolize in their bodies and compounded to the point that their digestion became so hyper efficient that they grew with more mass than they took in. Although calling it hyper efficient wasn't quite true. It simply enabled their bodies to also make use of the energies associated with the effectively infinite regenerations everything was subject to. So they did not devour a single person, but also the next few thousand instances where this person would simply reappear.

Of course this meant that their growth remained effectively linear, but it still increased by a ridiculous factor. Helicopters and news crews didn't even have sufficient time to scramble when Zard and Ark had already become so big that a single foot of theirs could flatten a supermarket underneath. The roving army of giant rodents, each the size of a very large house, or a small skyscraper, had soon caught up with the unmissable giants. However, given how much Ark and Zard had gained in that short time, these monstrous beasts were about as big as a regular person had be in comparison to the pair's size just this morning. They ended up being little more than extra snacks that only fueled the growth of the two even more, considering that each of these hulking rats was hopped up on a mixture of various growth supplements and additives.

The impressively huge tower of Coatl Industries soon diminished to be little more than a toothpick as the sergal and the dragon had grown so utterly monstrously huge that a single footfall could obliterate entire parts of the city. The two had within laughably short time attained a size that made their previously hulking stature absolutely miniscule in comparison and not even capable of clearing a single toe in height, or otherwise compare to it in a meaningful way. They were so utterly immense that even most mountains could not compare, neither in height nor mass. Their vast, gigantic shapes could even be seen over half the hemisphere.

Zard let out a snort and with a swish of his beefy arm he dispersed the clouds that were clinging around his groin. "Well... this got out of hand in all the right ways... but what do we do now? I can't even see anyone anymore.", he spoke in a casual tone, but his voice was still so booming and loud that it shook not only the entire world, but left everyone's ears ringing as it rolled over them like the loudest thunder. "I would say we do what we've been doing so far... and just keep eating.", Ark laughed in response and patted his immense musclegut. The gigantic belly couldn't be properly filled anymore as everything was absorbed as quickly as it could enter his stomach. Though of course that didn't stop the voracious beast from trying still.

As it turned out however, even at their gigantic size, the ground still tasted atrociously bland, which was absolutely unacceptable for these titans who were so used to the finer cuisine provided by city life. Good thing however that with their mountainous, towering physique, more cities were just within walking distance. Everything was pretty much in walking distance now as each of their steps dozens of kilometers. A number that had the tendency to rise even further in the near future. "I bet I can eat more than you~", Zard chortled, a sound that again shook the planet. "Oh you're on, I'm gonna smoosh you with my gut when we're done.", Ark snickered in response, quite jovial given that they were basically announcing armageddon.

The two parted ways at this point, a silent agreement to not poach the spoils of the other as they stomped off. Each step accompanied by an apocalyptic quaking that caused fissures to tear open and magma to spill to the surface in some places, mostly around mountains where such instabilities were a given already. Though of course walking became kind of a chore, given how far they had to stoop down to devour entire, sprawling metropolitan areas with just a few bites. Before long, unbeknownst to each other, they both were crawling around on all fours, which again was easier said than done, considering that the vastness of their chests made their pectorals slam into the ground, and even then their asses were still sticking well above the clouds, with rising tendency. Mostly thanks to the gigantic genitals that dragged behind them like the slopes of a mountain, leaving an ocean's worth of cum and pre in their wake.

To a distant observer, it could have been a fairly amusing sight. To see those two simply gigantic titans crawling over the surface of the planet, steadily growing larger and larger, leaving behind any comparisons to terrestrial objects and moving on into the celestial as their body masses equalled that of a small moon. Their bodies sticking well out of the cloud layer, though it was becoming more and more apparent that the silver beast was gaining a great deal on the black dragon. The distant observer might see that the blue shaft of the sergal had partially submerged in the ocean that covered a significant part of the planet's surface. Obviously it was much too large a shaft to have any chance of a full submersion and that chance quickly moved towards zero as the sea level actually started to decline. The water along with everything within it; fish, sharks, whales, cruise ships, unknown titans of the deep; all was sucked into the colossal and quickly swelling testicles of the silently moaning Ark.

Given how up to this point, they had successfully defied physics with their insane growth, it came as a bit of a surprise that some rules still seemed to apply to them. For example that considerable mass creates a gravitational pull. As Ark continued to grow to a point where he outsized Zard twice over, he found that the moon "decided" to fall onto him. The sergal was taken by such surprised as the giant grey rock collided with him, that he barely managed a snort and brought his hands up just in time to push it back, but unlike the sergal, the moon was a lot more fragile and started to come apart in huge chunks. That Ark promptly decided to devour, after all, who could say that they had eaten moon rocks? Giant voracious sergals, that's who.

Ark however found that these moon rocks, as bland as they might have tasted, did something more than just fill his belly for a little bit. Or maybe he had simply reached a critical point in mass. Either way, a striking sensation filled his chest, a pressure that squeezed against his ribs. It almost felt like something or someone was throwing their weight against his insides, which did manage to actually worry Ark a good bit. But then his his head bounced up as his torso lengthened with a violent jerk, throwing him momentarily off balance before his arms were forced up by a pair of shoulders growing right beneath them. More shifting and changing happened, the pressure now feeling more like parts of him were actually moving themselves, and sure enough, beneath his gargantuan, continental slabs of pectorals, a second pair formed, just as big, as doming, just as vast as the first. A second pair of arms joined them and those too were not in the least behind the first pair in the sheer dimensions of their expanse. He didn't have too much time though as he felt a similar sensation fill his groin, for a few brief moments he went crosseyed before he let loose a roar that vibrated through lightyears of space. A second, gargantuan shaft erupted forth from his sheath, stretching the poor flesh pouch even more as it joined the first monstrous slugger of a cock.

Now he found plenty of time to fully appreciate those changes, in fact the atmosphere heated up quite noticeably as he started to stroke himself off. Zard meanwhile spend his time fairly efficiently as well. He had grown so much that it became all but impossible for him to actually eat a city, without first smothering it under his pecs by accident. Instead he had taken to a volcano that had erupted as he came near it. Considering that he was a fire dragon at heart, as evidenced by the brightly burning tip of his tail, he took to the liquid good, his huge maw coming down onto the caldera as if it was only the neck of a bottle and then he started to drink. It turned out that molten rocks and metal had about the same consistency as a syrup to the gigantic dragon, even though it wasn't exactly maple in taste. Warmth filled his mountainous body as he took gulp after gulp of magma, his body taking in the fires of the very earth and using it to fuel the furnace of his growth. The already vast musculature rumbled like shifting bedrock, groaning as it swelled more. Or rather much faster, considering that the dragon hadn't really stopped growing at any point in the last couple of hours. His black scales even seemed to swallow light itself as it shined upon the mind boggling expansion of his form. But even so, his green scaled belly was more than making up for it with the incredible definition it sported and which was nothing short of being legendary. A veritable landscape of muscle, given that the abs and pecs were of sizes that could easily make them very large islands and even continents.

It was impossible to tell if it was the energy contained within all that heat or a peculiar interaction between what he had already consumed or simply his own biology. But the black dragon surged with enough mass to catch up with Ark again. Even though not all of it was simply muscle; no, he too had reached a critical point of growth. At first it looked rather curious, funny almost, as Zard's rear grew rather considerably in size, wider than even his vast shoulders. But with each gulp he took, the changes became more pronounced as his tail too grew massively, thicker and longer, doubling in both dimensions and easily outsizing the outrageously giant torso. The dragon stopped and craned his head to look back, but the sheer size of his own bulk prevented him from doing so, the shoulder and back musculature simply too huge, too enormous, to allow even his thick and long neck to get a glance over it.

He could feel it though, how bones shifted, changed and grew. The elongated spine of his tail altered and reshaped in several parts as a new rib cage formed, along with turning his pelvis into what was basically another set of shoulders while his cock and balls were dragged to where his new pelvis formed as he grew a simply gigantic new lower body that brimmed with such ginormous musculature and vastness that even his upper body seemed small in comparison and which should by no rights be able to walk at all as the gigantic size of biceps and triceps, even in a relaxed state, pressed firmly into his forelegs. Zard however quite enjoyed it, the feeling of such unimaginable strength that even with a casual movement that required no effort on his part whatsoever, he could crush entire mountain ranges into small diamonds. Or otherwise reduce them to fine dust upon his scales. What feeling however was most dominating was the virility that had found a home in his endowments. His equipment had grown, doubled nearly, and was now squished heavily by the unyielding pillars that were his legs. A true deluge of cum was flooding from his shaft and yet his balls were churning and growing, swelling with their production that laughed in the face of description. He was in for some delightful blue balls alright.

Given the growth Zard had experienced, he of course immediately returned his attentions to the volcano, which was now almost little more than a nipple to him in size, and continued to suck on it, only to find that the instability he threw the planet into by basically sucking it dry, causing the ground under him to collapse. It was in fact merely the beginning of a cataclysmic cascade that rippled over the body as the tectonic plates finally shattered beneath the titans that rested upon them and Ark found himself falling into the molten layers of the planet as well. The most immediate reaction of the fuzzy titan, who on account of sheer size and superhuman resilience didn't even feel the heat that much, was of course to stuff his face with the planet's filling as well.

The two demigods, or full-on gods, depending on what you'd consider as one, met at the core, though this time, thanks to their different builds, their size relation was way off with Zard being considerably larger than Ark, even though the sergal had a significant advantage thanks to his extra arms when it came to feeding himself and so he was quite large as well. Weren't it for Zard's lower body, he might well have been bigger. "Well, looks like we tied, or what would you say?", Zard grinned wide as he gripped the bits of super dense iron that composed the core of the planet, shoving one down his cock and the other into his maw, chewing on it as if it was particularly chewy meat. "Maybe... how about we take the rest of the solar system as a tiebreaker~?", Ark laughed as he took the rest, while the ravaged bits of the planet floated around them, caught in the gravitational well the two monsters caused.

"You're on!", Zard chuckled in return as the mass the two had taken in was properly taking hold. Once more, the energy in the form of heat and the high density metals worked wonders for their bodies, along with the additives that effectively worked as a gain multiplier, the two were growing at a massive scale, allowing them to easily surge to the size the planet once had been and then some more. But even with two new 'planets' in the solar system, the gravity wasn't quite enough out of whack yet to cause the equilibrium to collapse just yet. Well, it did actually collapse, but it was not fast enough to be of significance. After grinning at each other, the two titans again parted ways. Floating through the vastness of space by sheer willpower alone. After all they had quite considerably sized minds at this point, that while still focused on eating, getting huge and showing off, was also capable of grand feats. They could move simply because they assumed that they could move and reality bowed to make it happen. Mind over matter in the purest form.

Except for some very minor and negligible differences, the solar system was very similar to the one we know. Several smaller planets towards the immense sun, an asteroid belt and behind that gas giants and some other planetoids. All of them could of course be considered nothing but food at this point. Zard turned his attention inwards, to the three planets that orbited the sun most closely. His wings gave him a certain advantage of sorts, while they no doubt could function as solar sails, they actually allowed a stronger subconscious manifestation of mobility. He reached the nearest planet in only a few hours of time, which were now becoming an increasingly irrelevant unit of measurement, given that they themselves were planets and stretched across more timezones than anyone would bother to count.

The planet was, in most regards very much like Mars, except that it had more of a green tinge thanks to a significant amount of copper, rather than iron. Either way, the black dragon outsized it by a good margin. The front paws of his tauric body reached forward and grabbed a hold of the planetoid, which in size compared roughly to a beach ball. He smirked softly as he regarded the planet and wondered just how he should consume it. That time however was more than enough for the constant eruption of seed from his loins to coat the green planet into a thick layer of his spunk that made it look like a particularly large glob of cum; many of which were left behind on his vector of approach, floating through the emptiness of space and slowly trailing after the dragon who had spewed them forth. It pretty much gave Zard the answer though. His balls were gigantic, even compared to his own body, simply gargantuan as one testicle alone already outsized his entire tauric body. Of course they were drum tight and packed full with his fertile batter, so much so in fact that the skin of his scrotum was stretched over them to such a degree that it squeezed the seed from his balls at high pressure. And yet, it clearly wasn't enough yet.

He grinned deviously, fiendish almost as he took the planet and rammed it into his urethra, roaring out as the already stretched and bloated cumpipe had to force open even further at the intrusion. It wasn't so much the size of the planet itself, after all he had devoured muscle hunks that in relation had been much larger than this. What was different however was that back then, he hadn't been overflowing with such virility that even a god of fertility would get envious. His cock, being the voracious thing that it is, gripped around the 'bead' that was pushed into it and the strong musculature pulled it deeper inside, against the flood of the cum. With the muscles flexing and rippling around it, and the planet in the middle, he rather effectively blockaded his own flood of seed, and not just that but even pushed it back further into his already way too tight balls. It was a surprisingly delightful feeling as his balls swelled even further, his legs stretched far apart by their expanse, even when hanging beneath him. At this point however, Zard's strength and fertility prove to be more than enough to overpower something that took millions of years to form and had survived cosmic clashes and other calamities up to this point. It might even have held advanced life at some point in its time. Now however, it met its end in the cumpipe of a divine dragon as the planet could no longer resist the forces applying to it and started to break apart before it even reached the base of Zard's catastrophically colossal cock. Though even that didn't stop the remains from being devoured by the dragon as even being inside of his member was already enough and before long it joined his mass as well, making him swell so greatly that he would have a hard time repeating the same trick again, on account of the planet in question being... too small. The beach ball would have been little more than a volleyball at best.

Ark meanwhile, being the intrepid explorer and devourer that he was, instead made his way outwards, he made a brief stop at the asteroid belt, which he inhaled with wide open maw. Although it of course was not a literal inhalation, for the lack of air, that was handled by their bodies having internalized their own oxygen production, but again thanks to the mental power, he moved the objects via telekinesis and brought them right into his gullet. Admittedly the asteroids themselves were tiny, some of them could have been easily considered dust motes compared to the epically oversized sergal, but the same principles as with rice or chips applied. When you ate a kilo of something, it didn't matter if it was a single piece, of five thousand of them. It would still tally up to be the same in weight. Just in this case it wasn't a single kilo, more like a few thousand billion of them as he devoured what basically was a fairly sizeable planet, just in the form of an astronomical line of popcorn.

Ark flexed his gigantic muscles, which immediately filled his view with the silvery fuzz of his own bulk as he let out a deep growl that could be felt even in neighboring systems. The asteroid belt, even considering what it totalled up to, had really been only a drop in the barrel. His body swelled with size, bulging in each direction, but it was just... not enough. He was not only still hungry, he was also not even close to winning yet. His eyes fell onto the gas giant, which truly earned its name given that it was absolutely colossal even compared to the sergal. For all his vastness, Ark couldn't even hope to wrap his four arms around it, if he were at one of the poles, he wouldn't even reach the halfway point on his way to reach the equator. Though of course the giant wasn't solid for the most part, so that comparison was a little flawed to begin with. Either way, it was still many, many times larger than Ark. Like a skyscraper had loomed over him back at his original size of just ten meters.

He positively and absolutely had to devour it. The very fact that it wasn't entirely solid would be what enabled him to do it too, and he knew that. He propelled himself towards the gas giant with considerable force, only to quickly feel how he was caught in the planet's gravity. It served him just as well as that only meant that he met the giant quicker. He grinned fiendishly, with arms outstretched, legs spread and cocks throbbing as he collided with the gas giant. His body more than able to stand up to a pressure and gravitational force that would crush lesser beings and even other celestial objects. To him it was not entirely unpleasing, to have a steady force press onto every part of his body as he submerged in the gaseous surface. Which thanks to the immense pressure actually felt a little like... jelly, or syrup. A strange sensation indeed especially how it even permeated his fur. It was... almost cozy. To that came a fairly pleasing smell and taste in his maw that had something somewhat minty to it. Whatever this gas giant was composed of, it certainly wasn't methane.

It was absolutely delectable and oh so easy to suck up actually. It was pretty much like drinking really, something that even his cocks could do with terrifying ease as they had already proven. Ark was gurgling merrily as he floated in the embrace of the gas giant, while slowly draining it of its contents. Or eating it. Either way, he was devouring a planet that was effectively made of something akin to candy floss in its consistency. He chomped and slurped wildly around while his hands swished through the floaty mass grabbing 'handfuls' that he then stuffed into his mouth as well, all the while his cocks worked like vacuums as well and sucked up more into his balls.

He grew quite effectively from this, the gas was maybe not quite as solid as a proper planet, but there was so much of it that it bordered on being uncountable, and his body processed it into ever more muscle and genitals. He grew bigger, larger and faster than Zard could match outside of the gas giant and before long he actually began to outsize the gas as he reached the actual solid core of the planet, another massive hunk of metal and diamond that was compacted so firmly that it could be a jawbreaker or gobstopper. Obviously Ark's jaws were neither broken nor stopped by it. The rest of the gasses that floated around were seemingly drawn into Ark's form even without entering through the obvious orifices. Of course it was hard to tell, with the physiology of such behemoths being mysterious as it was, if it had been absorbed through his pores, of if he had developed a new way to devour things simply based upon contact. Either way, the sergal was now one of the biggest things in the entire solar system, second only to the sun itself.

That said consuming the stellar ball of fire was a daunting task. The sun had been a little more than a thousand times the size of the gas giant, which in turn had been a few hundred times the size of the planet they originated on. Even with the immense boosts Ark was gaining from the hyper efficient digestion, the sun still remained several hundred times the size of the sergal. A tiny marble of grey muscle and blue cock, compared to a basketball of fire.

Unbeknownst to the sergal was the fact that he had spent a whole lot more time consuming the gas giant than he thought and in that time Zard had taken it upon himself to take care of the rest of the solar system. Every other planet and the second gas giant had either gone down his pipe or disappeared into his gullet. Obviously each had been smaller than the last as Zard was only getting bigger and by the time he had feasted on the gas planet, that too was little more than a medicine ball to him. But in total, he still remained smaller than Ark, in fact the sergal was more than double the of the total weight of Zard.

But everything they had devoured up to this point was nothing compared to the bounty that the sun promised. Whoever would manage to down it would be the winner. It just so happened that they both approached it at almost the same time, but from different angles. Keeping the radiant ball of light in between them and obscuring the vision on each other.

Given that they weren't entirely aware what the other was doing at the moment, they actually went rather leisurely about the consumption of this incredible heap of energy. Ark in particular was faced with a considerable heat, and while it's true that the molten core of a planet is actually a whole wicked lot hotter than the surface of the sun, there was a crucial difference. The molten core was not an active fusion reactor. It was simply freaking hot with no way for the heat to escape. Still, thanks to the incredibly vast powers of the sergal-god, he was more than capable to draw it into himself as he opened his maw wide and started to inhale once more. A solar flare erupted promptly in response, twisted once, then twice, before it found its way into his maw and was sucked down into his belly that promptly, along with his gullet, started to glow red hot. From there it stretched into his limbs and soon after he exploded with such gratuitous size that none of the gains before came even close to compare to it. In fact at this point there was little to compare to even, without just delving into boring numbers that boggle the mind by how many zeros they have.

Either way, Zard on the other side had to be a lot less careful, fire was after all his element and as such he could not only approach the sun with no fear but even delve right into it. Which was exactly what he did and coincided in many ways with what Ark had done himself, submerging himself, at least partially, in the semi-liquid fire and drinking in deep in the energies that it provided.

A few minutes later... or hours... or maybe even years. The passage of time was hard to tell at this point.

"I can't believe we tied again, you'd think pure chance would have given one of us the victory at this point.", Ark laughed deeply and it caused ripples in space and time itself as it echoed through creation. "I know, it's getting a little crazy at this point... what do you say, best of five?", Zard chuckled deeply in response as he casually swatted at arm of a ring galaxy that drifted by him. The whole thing was as big as he was, and yet so infinitely more fragile that even such a soft motion could disperse it almost completely. "No, no I think we should do something new~", the sergal grinned wide at his companion. It was a quite hungry, predatory grin that got only emphasized even more as he licked over his lips, which made Zard cock a brow. "Eh, what do you..? Oooh, I get ya... yes, let us do that. Why compete... when you can cooperate?", the dragon taur, of such gigantic proportions that it defied reason, chortled and rubbed his hands over the sergal's many pecs.

The collision at such a gentle gesture could still equal to something like the big bang. The force certainly was enough to affect even a few of the closer galaxies. It only got worse when the rubbing started as Zard's black scales turned red hot thanks to the friction, and Ark's fur seemed to catch on fire in some parts, even though that was only temporary. The silver sergal had indeed learned how to consume things without the use of regular orifices, and thanks to the minor size difference between them, which made his torso a good deal larger than that of Zard, it was all too easy to devour the dragon now. Zard was grinning wide as his hands slipped into space between those massive grey pectorals and beyond. It was a very strange sensation, as if he pushed his hands into a liquid, and yet at the same time it was very solid. So solid in fact that he could not pull his hands back again, not even under use of his considerable strength. There was only the way forward now, and Zard took it, he pushed on, his forearms sinking in completely into the sergal's chest, who moaned out deeply in response and started to tweak and rub his four blue nipples, which already before had grown firm and huge.

Ark himself was in for quite a treat of sensations as well as it felt like a massage of sorts. Zard's arms pressing into him, their mass immediately distributing through his body, swelling his veins, making his heart race and generally giving him a sensation that his muscles again were growing so much more than his body could actually handle. He shuddered and growled in utmost delight as the dragon's abnormally beefy and monstrously oversized biceps and triceps sunk into him and he panted heavily, his eyes shot wide open as he could feel an incredibly pressure in his chest, almost as if he had the most brutal case of stitches imaginable. But that was almost forgotten as Zard pressed his face along with the immense neck and back musculature against his chest and promptly was sucked into his body, only to have the changes follow almost immediately as Ark snarled loudly, his skull filling with a pressure that was not quite a headache and yet could have easily been experienced as one. In fact it were his bones shifting as horns grew from the back of his head. Or more accurately, Zard's horns started to grow on his head, shortly followed by his wedge like muzzle contorting and growing broader, becoming slightly more draconic in appearance, even to the point that his muzzle was covered in blue scales, though the nose bridge and everything from the cheeks onward remained fur coated. He found that his neck grew a whole lot more bullish as well as Zard's mass added to it as well.

In fact, everything that Zard shoved into Ark was mirrored on him, as evidenced by the growth of a third pair of arms as his upper body sunk in, the pecs disappearing in Ark's, only to 'reappear' moments later as a third row beneath the others and with the growth of the arms, the stitches finally disappeared as well, leaving the sergal with a nigh orgasmic feeling of relieve. Weren't he already bordering onto the climax already from the rush of power and growth he felt as his hands gripped a hold of Zard's body and violently pulled on him, forcefully feeding the tauric body into his rapidly expanding chest and roaring out in immense pleasure as the tauric body erupted from his own lower body. His tail couldn't even grow quickly enough for it not to look like an explosion of flesh emerging from his backside. Another roar escaped him as he finally came, the sheer violence of the growth too much for him to bear, the feeling of the mass rushing through his body, bloating everything larger, forcefully growing him and causing incredible tension, only to bring blissful relaxation moments later.

All of his cocks erupted with the divine virility that Zard possessed and then amped up by an exponential factor, washing away hundreds of thousands of galaxies in the ocean of white deluge that spewed from all six of his cocks. Indeed, his endowments had tripled. One shaft had been added to Ark's pair on account of what Zard had possessed, which then again was mirrored on the tauric body, leaving him with three gargantuan blue members at his groin, beneath which six gigantic balls hung and which clashed with the three green draconic lances that jutted out beneath them, fed by their own half a dozen of balls. There were more differences of course. The lower body was, while primarily covered in the thick, coarse fur of the sergal, was just as black as Zard's scales had been and only the underbelly and the pectorals were covered in green scales. Ark's upper body meanwhile mirrored something similar, as his front, the gigantic musclegut, pectorals and gullet were covered in blue scales, while the rest of his body remained clad in silvery fur.

"Fuck... we look amazing.", Zark laughed deeply as his form continued to grow larger and larger, displacing and absorbing thousands of galaxies into his body simply by collision. "And now... on the last and grandest of all-you-can-eat buffets." The immense, mind boggling monstrosity chuckled deeply before he began to inhale everything around him. Millions upon millions of galaxies disappeared into his gullet, his cocks, and his very body like water swirling down a drain. Here was hoping that space was indeed infinite.

THE END(?)