“I summon Dark Magician Girl!”
A flash of light blinded everyone at the tournament as the card was played.
Eyes glued upon her chest that stretched her illfitting dress, the dress's straps dug into her twin mountains, suffocating them, squishing them, forcing them to bulge tight against her body, a body that only seemed slimmer due to the sheer size of head rivaling boobage.
“Masta’! My good boy needs to nut all over these fat milkers!” Her high pitched voice sang.
And just as she appeared… I realised it was my modded card…
‘Dark Magician Girl shall force the player to cum the same amount as their win streak through paizuri.
Each time the player cums, their cock will grow by 1mm.
If Dark Magician Girl’s breasts cannot engulf the player's cock, they will grow till they can.’
Voices began erupting, as the busty blonde pinned me with no effort.
“Dude this card is messed up!”
“Have you read this card!?”
“Anyone selling a Dark Magician Girl?”
One nerd tried to join in, however a magical forcefield repelled him and his stench.
“Here we go master!” I couldn’t look, my eyes glued shut, everyone watched me and my perverted fetish for the world to see! All I could do is lay underneath these ‘mommy milkers’ and cum, cum and cum till it’s over.
A little hole was cut under her bust, just below the amulet that sat between her tankers, obviously created for ease of access.
Soft flesh consumed my cock, trapping it in place, kissing every inch. I couldn’t hold it in, every fibre in me told me to release and I did, I came with a million eyes watching.
“That’s number one! Only four hundred and ninety nine to go!”
At one hundred cumshots, my cock stretched a further four inches, still trapped between her mammaries, only able to lay here and jizz between her boobs where my jizz served as lube. Her dress had been consumed by breast fat, becoming more like a bra.
“Three hundred! That’s an added eleven inches, Masta'!” She cheered, her oversized tits didn’t bounce against my waist anymore, they slammed, they slammed fast and powerful. Heaving them up my fifteen inch shaft to drop them, releasing them tumbling down against me and the floor. The makeshift bra had exploded around cum shot two hundred and something.
“Last one mister!” She couldn’t lift them anymore, they spanned across my body like a warm blanket, I had to pull my head back for breath, even though they had grown so big they were so… so… perky! I had simply forgotten about the spectators, I humped away from number three hundred and fifty… ish… Actually enjoying myself, still wanting her bigger, needing a bigger win streak.
I could feel the last load building from my melon sized nuts that parted my legs, past my shaft that has become thicker than arms all the way to my pulsating angry red tip. I tried to hold on as she pushed and pulled with her legs, the palms of her hands shaking the body dominating boulders, there was no chance but to… “CUMMING!”
Her entirety evaporated into purple sparkles, my load sprung high as if a firehose had shot it, it arched high and plummeted down upon me, coating me for the whole world to see.
