Growth Cards 2 (OW): Round 6

In which we learn that my idea to tie growth multipliers to futa cock size may have worked a little too well...

Ended it here. A fine spot to stop and the mood ran out.

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D.Va - Steal, Futa Size

Tracer - Multi Futa

Widow - Steal, Futa Size

Widow - Clone

Widow - Multi Futa

Mei - Demon

Mei - Blank

Mei - Supercharge

Mei - Copycat

Mei - Growth

Mei - Growth

Mei - Growth

Mercy - Vampire

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Trouble was brewing. 

D.Va could feel it. And not only because Widow was staring at her like a hungry tigress, licking her lips in anticipation of the card that D.Va was going to draw and, inescapably, gift to Widow four-fold. Courtesy of Mercy and her Better than You.

D.Va could feel the coming storm, but she could naught but ride it out. And so she would.

“There,” she said, drawing and showing her card. “‘Steal, Futa Size’. Oh, crap—”

Tracer echoed her concern. “Welp. It was fun being the biggest dick while it lasted…”

“Savor the memory. It’ll be all you have.” Widow smirked, stroking her double dicks. The card hadn’t even taken effect yet, but they already seemed bigger, stronger than before.

“You are going to steal from her, right?” Tracer asked D.Va. She didn’t like the way she was staring at her crotch. “I know I’m bigger right now, but I thought we were on the same team.”

“We are, but… I want a bigger score.”

“I just gave you my fairy card! That was a super powerful one!”

Widow laughed. “It makes no difference. I’m simply going to steal from whoever is biggest when I get to copy the card. Do as you like. Either way, you’re about to drown in girlcock.”

“Sorry, Lena.” D.Va gave an apologetic look. “It’s the cards. I’m sure you’ll recover.”

“The cards, sure…” Tracer didn’t sulk for long. The orgasmic euphoria of the draining effect hit her like a lightning bolt, forcing her to shudder and jerk, her enormous shaft erupting like a fountain even as D.Va drained her size away. Now, she was no longer half lady-penis by weight, as the 4-foot monster shrunk by half. And instead, D.Va’s 2-footer grew to claim first place. But she didn’t merely grow as hung as Tracer had been: now, her Fairy effect kicked in, doubling the stolen size and bringing her up to a (relative) 6-foot length, fully larger than her own enormous body.

“Oh, fuck!” she gasped, clinging to her throbbing megacock as her balls filled her lap and beyond. And now, she thought, now…

“Now it’s my turn.” Widow’s voice was smooth and sultry, her pearly white teeth shown between her lips as the effect triggered for her. She didn’t benefit from D.Va’s status as a fairy, but she received thrice the body-suited brunette’s stolen size, a staggering 6 feet on top of her 1.5. And, of course, she had two cocks to grow, both bulging with need as they slithered out from between her legs.

“Mmh…” Suddenly it didn’t matter quite so much that she was the smallest of the giantesses. Her penises filled out like nothing else, towering above even her; and when her second card effect kicked in—the Copycat that Mercy had saved by voluntarily donating Better than you—Widow’s shafts grew to dwarf even D.Va herself!

“Bitch,” D.Va muttered under her breath, twisting in pleasure as her mighty package shrank by half and fed her rival.

Widow didn’t even deign to respond. She was far too enraptured by her own magnificence, caressing cocks nearly twice her size. At 79 feet, she was a woman to be reckoned with; but at 138 feet, her cocks were to be feared.

“What a delightful turn of events,” she said. “Do play on.”

“I bloody well will,” Tracer said, glaring down at the smaller futa. “See what Mercy’s demented deck has in store for the biggest girl in class.” She drew her card and brightened immediately:

Multi Futa.

“What do you know? Isn’t that nice?”

“Could’ve used that,” D.Va muttered.

“I agree. Shame you didn’t. I might have turned into an octopus,” Widow said, laughing.

“Might still have a chanc—bloody hell, this kicks like a mule!” Tracer gasped, shivering in place, as her fat, throbbing girlcock swelled like crazy, before splitting into three equally enormous shafts. Her lap grew far more crowded as well, as her heavy sacks of ladyballs jostled and dangled amongst themselves, already churning audibly with the promise of submerging the whole base in their baby batter.

Mercy watched with a raised eyebrow. “Hm. Interesting synergy with the Fairy card. Maybe I should have expected that…”

“Perhaps,” Widow said. “You’ll have time to consider that, my pet, while I take my turn. Because I have three cards to play this time.” She couldn’t help but laugh as she drew and played the first one. “Look at that. Another Steal, Futa Size. Seems almost superfluous at this point, no? Or perhaps, the game is simply trying to make me the only woman with a cock present.” She turned to Tracer, smirking up at the woman nearly 3 times her size. “Give it here.”

“You f—” Tracer said, before the involuntary shudder of the drain effect robbed her of speech. Thrusting into the air, her doublecocks reduced to mere knee-lengths (at 1½ feet), while Widow’s tremendous erections surged and finally surpassed twice her height.

“Huh. Looks like I’ll need some wings of my own to handle these greedy girls, won’t it?” Widow purred. “Maybe you’ll be so kind as to donate that next. But, for my next trick…”

Clone.

Every set of eyes around the card widened at the name of this new card. And before anyone knew where they had come from, another set of eyes had joined them: a perfect copy of Widow, standing next to the original. Just as tall, just as smug, and just as obscenely hung.

Mercy was beside herself with joy (figuratively—as opposed to Widow’s literally). And as she hyperventilated at the sight of her twinned goddesses, Widow put an arm around her double’s waist and ran her fingertips across her infamous ass.

“Yes,” she cooed. “This will do.”

“What the hell!” D.Va shouted. “How is that fair?”

“Yeah, this feels crazy. You can’t do that!” Tracer, eager to share her outrage, scanned the crowd and locked eyes with Mei. “Right? We should stop her.”

“I don’t know,” Mei muttered, shrinking away by being put on the spot. Quite the trick for a 86 feet tall woman, but between the excesses of the others she had just about managed.

“Try,” Widow said, taunting them all, as she drew her final card for the round. And what a finale it was. Another Multi Futa; now appearing in her hand, and in that of her clone…

“Get her!” D.Va cried, throwing herself bodily at the twinned Frenchwomen. But too late. Already, their cocks were multiplying, the masses of hard, throbbing flesh throwing up a wall that D.Va could not penetrate. Widow moaned even harder, firing fountains of cum far up into the sky, as she frotted lustily with her clone, all of eight cocks between the two of them. Tracer shouted, Mercy gestured, and in the chaos of it all, the storm that had been approaching finally arrived.

Mei picked up her card—and changed forever.

“‘Demon?’ What kind of name is that?” Even as she spoke the words, the tendrils of corruption spread inside her, into her body and her mind. Black symbols slithered across her skin, spiraling out from her loins until the infernal tattoos decorated her from her wrists to her feet. Her eyes changed, her earthy brown donning a dangerous, red hue. And inside her head, Mei started to consider if it wouldn’t be nice to be a whole lot bigger than her already towering 86 feet tall…

The others were too occupied with their squabble to take notice of the change or what it portended. But she got their attention when she announced her next card (the second of the seven that her supercharged Extra Deal entitled her to):

“This one is blank? Ah, I see. I get to choose what it says.” Mei ran her tongue over her lips and stated her desire with a breathy voice, “I want to be the biggest futa.”

D.Va and Widow fell silent immediately. It was like a gunshot had been fired above them.

“Can she do that?” D.Va whispered, glancing over at Mercy, who now regarded Mei with a strange new look. A fresh obsession was taking hold.

“Absolutely.”

Mei’s wish wrote itself on the blank card in capital letters and took effect, immediately dispelling any doubt about it—or Mei’s—potency. “Ah!” she gasped, moaning, as her hands automatically reached between her legs; to the enormous bulge that was quickly forming and just as quickly outgrowing any hope of being restrained. A monstrously fat cock popped into view through Mei’s torn pants, growing the size of her arm, her leg, to the size of Mei herself and beyond. And then, just as her floppy shaft began to loom over Widow’s, a second package presented itself, appearing beside the first in a mad dash to catch up. And a third, and a fourth, and a fifth. In one fell swoop, Mei had strode in, all but smothering the other players in girlpenis in the course of a mad minute of climactic transformation.

“Zut!” Widow cried, groaning. And the others joined in her commiseration. 

“Holy hell!” Tracer said.

“What the fuck?!” said D.Va. “Mei, where did that come from? Why’d you do that?!”

“I felt… inspired,” Mei said dreamily, as she nuzzled her five fat ballsacks. “Goodness, they feel so good. And they’ll make me grow even bigger…”

“They will,” Mercy agreed. “Far, far bigger.”

Widow raised an eyebrow, but before she could speak, Mei continued her turn.

Supercharge.

“Oh, yes!”

Copycat.

“Mh, I can’t wait.”

Growth.

Growth.

Growth.

“Why,” Tracer said, looking cross-eyed, “is she drawing so much?”

“Cheating,” D.Va said confidently.

“Ascending,” Mercy countered.

The slow, rolling rumble of thunder might suggest that she was right. Mei had stopped listening to their chatter, focusing her attention entirely on her greed and the way the cards were feeding them. She would trail behind in size no longer: Mei had three growth cards going off at once, and now, as a supremely hung shestud, she had a monstrous multiplier to each growth effect: x2.6 for each of her cocks, and she had five of them. So now the paltry x1.5 from the base effect scarcely counted, as her own self-powered multiplier would make her 13 times larger by itself!

“Mmh…” The base trembled under the force of her moan, as booming as it was lusty. Mei exploded upwards and outwards, her growth spurt speeding ahead like a runaway train. Her 86 feet size surged to 1,677 in the blink of an eye, instantly deifying her and rendering the entire Overwatch base and its surrounding area her seat. The other players did not even have time to run away, merely having to drag themselves out from underneath her ass to the relatively safer haven of the gap between her thighs.

“Ooh…” she moaned. “More.” And she got more. The second card triggered and the newly minted goddess grew by another 19.5 times. In the span of a few frenzied heartbeats, she reached 32 thousand feet, more than 6 miles tall. She was drunk on lust, openly groping her breast with one hand while the other struggled to satisfy her fivesome of pulsing erections.

“Bigger!” she demanded. “So much bigger!”

The third card heralded the apocalypse, as the demonic Mei grew into the sky, past the clouds, and shook the very foundations of the landmass with her now 132 mile tall body. She was moaning still, thinking of nothing but her pleasure and her size, even as her smallest of moves sent shockwaves through the landscape. 

And underneath it all, D.Va, Tracer, Widow, and Mercy had to collect their jaws from the floor and somehow respond.

“What have we done?” Tracer said. Her face was pale.

“Lost,” D.Va volunteered. “Utterly. GG, no re.”

Widow shook her head. “I expected better of your cards,” she told Mercy. “That should have been me.”

“It still might be. If your will is strong enough.” Mercy had a strange edge to her voice, as if she were half dreaming. “Mei has shown us the way.”

“Maybe if you give me a nice card now…”

“I apologize. My gifts are only for the greatest goddess, now.” Mercy never even took her eyes off Mei as she held out her card for all to see and played it, transforming both herself and Mei into vampires. “You understand,” she told Widow with a sharp, fanged smile. “The winner takes it all.”

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D.va - 117 feet - 1 x 3-foot cock - Fairy

Tracer - 190 feet - 3 x 1-foot cock - Fairy

Widow - 79 feet - 4 x 12-foot cocks - 1 Clone

Mei - 132 miles - 5 x 13-foot cocks  - Copycat (Supercharged) - Vampire

Mercy - 0.6 feet - Vampire