(Just a short piece to start the Centuri. Still don’t know how long this whole story is going to be but we’re going straight through, one entry a month until it’s over, no breaks. Growth will be guaranteed, sex will be abundant, the sizes will get outright ridiculous, and the action will be wild.)
The announcement was made, for the first Centuri of PanAm’s Enhancement Games, only victors would be reaped as tribute. Every Holo screen in PanAm was tuned in to the news station. This was an interview everyone wanted/needed to see live. Curfews were extended and extra energy rations were permitted to make sure everyone could watch.
“Ladies and gentlemen, citizens of the Capital and Districts of PanAm, please welcome highest profile guest I believe we’ve ever had, our patient and illustrious president. Villomina Rochester!”
The applause in the theater threatened to drown out the presidential fanfare playing over the speakers. President Rochester walked slowly to her plush chair of blue and cream, the seal of PanAm standing proud behind it. Flags of every district stood proud as the backdrop for this rare interview. Today the president wore a grey suit with dark blue cuffs and lapels. The suite fit her like a second skin, perfectly matching her proportions as it narrowed with her waist and swelled to be encompass her enormous bust, hips and ass. Her slacks seemed so tight they both covered her firm shapely legs and left nothing to the imagination. Her lips and nails were bright red and she smiled for the cameras.
Amber stood alone, her usual co commentator Rod was off at the game makers compound doing a handful of interviews, that task usually fell on Amber but the president had requested her for this, it was a poorly kept secret she preferred women, her presidential harem made up of mostly disgraced female tributes. Today Amber wore a strapless blue dress that hugged her exaggerated bimbo body, the dress pulled so tight across her monster tits it looked like her chest was threatening to rip the flimsy garment. The looked repeated at the flare of her hips, her sculpted ass very nearly achieving victory over the dress. Amber met the President center stage as she walked out, a shake of hands and a hug where their tits flattened against each other before they moved to their seats, the President to her throne like chair and Amber to her more humble plush silver seating.
The fanfare faded away and Amber allowed the applause to continue for a moment afterward before she gestures to the crowd to calm, this was one guest they’d shut up immediately for.
“Madam President, thank you so much for coming today.”
“Of course Amber, I have to make an appearance every now and then or PanAm ends up thinking I stay in the mansion with my whores all day.” She said with a smile, the audience laughed.
“Now I understand this is a special occasion, you’d like to discuss the upcoming games, our first ever Centuri?” At the mention of the Centuri the audience clapped again.
“Yes, it’s so exciting isn’t it? The first hundred year anniversary of our glorious PanAm, we made it through that terrible war, we’ve thrived, and we’ll continued to thrive!” The audience cheered for PanAm.
“Now for these games…”
“Yes.”
“Are the rules any different this time around since it’s such a special occasion?”
“There have been a few modifications to the rules for this year, for example all our tributes will have a period of rest at the end of every day.”
“They’ll be competing on a schedule?”
“Yes, since they’ve earned their bodies we wanted to show them off, also to give all but two one last chance to enjoy what they have before they lose it all and it won’t always be fight during the day and fuck all night. Our talented game masters will be surprising our tributes. It’s sure to keep our incredible citizens of Pan Am entertained!”
“And of course having these capital favorites and their incredible bodies on display is what we’ve come to love.” Amber added.
“Exactly right. We love our victors, we love watching them perform. If this is going to be the last we see of them I think we should enjoy it as much as we can.” She looked to the audience with a smile and received a roaring applause in agreement.
“Speaking of our victors, they’ve been capital superstars for so long, how are we to pick favorites among so many favorites?”
“I wish I knew.” The President laughed. “It won’t be easy I’m sure, but every one of these supersized men and women is a champion, we love them for what they’ve done before and we love to see what they can do now. Honestly Amber I’m incredibly excited to see what happens with how big they are going to get.”
“Amazing, now on that subject, our victors come out of their games having taken the size and gifts of their opponents, in every case they’re much bigger and more physically capable than everyone else, how will that be a factor?”
“That’s an excellent question, since the announcement, our game makers have been working around the clock to come up with an answer and it’s a good one!” The president’s excitement was contagious. “Their magnificent solution is to take half the assets from every competitor before we begin. This means your favorites will be smaller but we’re letting them keep their special enhancements.”
“So guys like captial favorite and district seven victor Allen?” At the mention of Allen a holographic image of his body and a full list of his enhancements popped up.
“If he’s chosen he’ll keep the both instances of Breeder balls, Everhard, and the others but lose half the overall size he won.”
“Astounding! Is this just before they enter the arena or after the reaping?”
“This will happen after the reaping, we wanted to make it fair for our victors so they’ll have the initial training period to get used to their new bodies.”
“And will this be…”
“Oh yes, the ‘Asset Harvest’ as we’re calling it, will all be public and televised. We want everyone to share in the excitement and see our once victorious tributes shrink to their competition size.”
“Magnificent madam President.”
“Thank you.”
“On the subject of the arena, is the public allowed to know anything?”
“Oh we have a special arena for this truly special occasion. I can’t say much but I can tell you two important things, every district is represented and the map will change every day.”
“That’s so exciting, I can’t wait.”
“Honestly Amber, I know almost everything about it and I can’t either.”
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In every occupied house in Victors Village Holo screens muted. Vanessa lay against her fellow Victor and husband Allen, one hand slowly stroking his thirty one inch cock rock hard cock.
“This just gets better and better:” Allen said.
“Think one of us may be chosen?” She asked leaning in to mouth her husbands oversized fuckpiece. Allen groaned as her mouth made its way up his shaft then back down again.
“Possibly, seven doesn’t have many, I know four has a handful.” He said before wrapping a big hand around her neck and pulling her up arms into his lips for a passionate kiss.
“We need to talk with everyone.” She said after their lengthy lip lock broke.
“Yeah.” He grunted.
“Tomorrow.”
“Yeah.”
“For now I need you to fuck me as hard as you can.” She barely finished the sentence before Allen was moving. His hand stayed clamped around her throat, his arm locked at its angle holding her in position as he spun them around so his massive muscular form loomed over hers, all but covering her curves completely. He didn’t need to look, he knew her body like he knew his, her exact size, what would be where depending on how she was laying. He had her flat on her back, huge tits ballooning upwards just as hard and firm as the day they met after their games and fucked for almost two days.
His huge precum leaking cockhead pressed against her soaked and waiting pussy. He looked deep into her eyes. “Hard.” She moaned the word, her eyes watery as she was begging him. She was always so desperate for his cock.
“Scream like the whore you are.” He growled the command and began driving the biggest cock in the world into his wife.
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Next time, the Centuri begins!