This had the combination of 11 different characters. Each one has a small ref and link if you wanna see what they look like. We have Macro March and Micro May, but what about Ass April. I mean sounds fitting enough, along with the competitors who wanna challenge one another on who's got the best one. With a special guest at the bottom of the story. Sorry for the 8000 words. But I hope you enjoy.
Thank you  Silvallier Spade for the thumbnail pick.

Reference of Competitors:

Paige: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/50230415/ (Species) Anthro Shark. (Height) 6’2” (Color) Orange eyes. Mainly mauve purple on outer dermal denticle color with a lilac-purple chest and underbelly. Has a long tail that can hold her own weight if needed with a mauve-purple top and fins with a lilac-purple undertail. Streaks of yellow and pink on her extremities and fins. Has a nicely defined hourglass torso with a slightly larger waist. With long boysenberry-purple hair with sky-blue highlights. (Age) 25 (Personality) Social outside of work and likes to win friendly competitions. Good friends with Crystal, which may cause her to be a little more hyper during group events.

Taffy: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/50678314/ (Species) Anthro Dragon. (Height) 6in (Color) Green eyes with dark green heart pupils. Mainly pink outer scales/wings with a silver chest and underbelly. Streaks of silver within wings and has bright candy green hair. Finally, six silver horns. Two small horns above each ear pointing horizontally, and two main deep silver horns sprouting from the back of her head curling out and up. Smells of bubble gum and body is malleable like gum. (Age) 14 (Personality) Playful with others big or small. And a complete tease to others that are smaller than her. Very good friends with Crystal who is almost like a sister.

Alex: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51708314/ (Species) Anthro Zoroack, Pokémon. (Height) 5’10” (Color) Blood Orange eyes. Mainly light orange hair around body, dark orange fluff fur around his collar, and long grizzly green hair on his head. (Age) 18 (Personality) Is gentle at normal or giant height. Well renown chef at Food Your Choice who likes to fill everyone and anyone to the brim and then some more. Is friends with almost everyone due to his food and ease of nature. But will sometimes fall into peer pressure when a group encourages him.

Ettigo:  Ettigo (Species) Anthro Avion Bird. (Height) 6ft (Color) Light green eyes and yellow beak. 90% of his body has grey wings, feathers, and tail with a darker grey belly. His body shade of grey changes depending on his mood, lighter the happier, but darker the angrier. Is squishy all around, can shift into small, tall, skinny, stout, but mostly has a bell bottom physique. (Age) 24 (Personality) Usually stoic with mild moody personality if something irritates him. But is a mischievous menace to his friends rather when he is small or tall. And when his friends are small or tall.

Richter:  Umbrefolfgon (Species) Feral Fox/Dragon Hybrid. (Height) 12ft tall 48ft long (Color) Dark blue pupils with sapphire eyes. Has a black underbelly with a white line down the middle. Red wings with white webbing expand and fold on his back. Basely red fur with occasions of blue rings on the head, shoulders, hips, and tail. The tail tip is white and black, while the four paws are black halfway up the legs/arms. He has five white horns crowning around his forehead with the middle being the largest. (Age) 20 (Personality) Is diplomatic to anyone he meets and can read anyone he meets through sheer character. And has fun ‘exploiting’ embarrassment with his words or size.

Zaleka: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51944518/ (Species) Feral Cat/Dragon Hybrid. (Height) 10ft tall and 15ft long (Color) Heavy blue eyes. Has crimson fur over 90% of her body, with light saturation under her belly, tail, chest, and chin. Her wings are red with a majestic violet/blue nova webbing. She has two large pink/tan horns that grow from the top of her head but are nearly horizontal as they sprout backwards and curling past her adorable ears. (Age) 31 (Personality) Is mischievous with words and body when huge. She limits herself due to a promise to her lover. But alone, she has minimal restraints when ‘playing’ with punies.

Aegis:  Virgil_Umbra_Strider (Species) Feral Silvally, Pokémon. (Height) 9’7” tall and 10ft long (Color) White left eye and injured dark grey right eye with a hard purple/grey faceplate. Has a big fur white fin/crown on her head, luscious white mane down to her shoulders, and short black fur over her body and hind legs. She has purple/grey hard hide foreclaws, white underbelly, and a black and white fishtail. She has scares on her right face and left shoulder. (Age) 24 (Personality) Determined, dashing, and devious to the anyone she knows. Especially her lover Virgil. She can be sweet and sinister if you are lucky, or unlucky, enough when meeting her. She likes to consider anyone smaller than her, toys.

Razor: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/50828427/ (Species) Feral Silvally, Pokémon. (Height) 10’8” high and 11ft long (Color) Grey eyes and hard off purple faceplate. Her body is made up of short black fur from the shoulders, back, and hind legs. Her forelegs are an off purple hard hide. She has a fin/crown on her head that is the same off purple color fur, which goes all the way down to her head and mane drizzling over her shoulders. She has a fish-like tail with grey and black hue inside it. (Age) 24 (Personality) Childlike, shy and skittish to strangers, but more friendly with Aegis nearby. Good friends with Virgil. She has a gentle soul and likes to share it, along with sharing her substantial seat too.

Reference of Judges:

Crystal: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49258245/ (Species) Anthro Dragon/Human (Height) 6’8” (Color) Emerald eyes with pink hair, along with light blue dragon wings on her back. She has two neon pink base horns that curl high above her head, mending the pink into a hot rod red. She has human skin for her hands, head, and neck. Green scales cover the rest of her body and tail, apart from her pink underbelly, under tail, and bountiful breasts. (Age) 17 (Personality) Honest and caring towards anyone big or small. She is excitable, which tends to hinder or overload her powers. Is good friends with Paige for hyper moments and Taffy when she wants to embrace the special moments. Is an adjudicator when managing groups.

Virgil: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51945448/ (Species) Human (Height) 5’7” (Color) Bleach white hair and right eye, while his left eye is red with the scare on his left face. He wears a black shirt and dark blue jeans over his skin. (Age) 25 (Personality) Friends with Razor and completely in love with Aegis and they don’t hide it. He is a jolly gentleman to others but is a sucker for being smushed by anyone bigger than him. He can take any weight and laughs it off and others admire him for that.

Arminus:  duke21 (Species) Humanoid (Height) 5’10” (Color) All white from head to toe. Doesn’t wear clothes but doesn’t really have anything to show physically. (Age) 26 (Personality) Self-critical micromanaging planner. Seems to find a way of being pressed, squished, or smashed in the wrong situation. He does what he can to avoid it but is unknowingly smitten when under these ‘crushing’ situations. Some others know of his self-denying submissive state, which makes it fun for them to exploit it and see him turn red.

Context: Arminus has been in Dedria Phidias City for a while with some buds. But has been hearing bickering within the group. Nothing negative, but more competitive when about who has the awesome ass. This has been going on since Macro March, and Arminus is tired of hearing and seeing them argue over it that he came up with an idea. A judges contest of who has the best beautiful butt. He gathered the extremely willing competitors, found some judges, and set a time and date for everyone to meet. And the winner receives a secret grand prize from the Food Your Choice Restaurant. The day has arrived, may the best butt win 😉…

In the outskirts of Dedria Phidias City, everyone is gathered in a vacant lot. Taffy is sitting on Crystal’s shoulder as her and Paige are chatting about upcoming girls nights. Ritcher is resting on the ground with Ettigo and Alex back resting against his side belly while discussing possible food ideas. Razor and Aegis are just strolling with Virgil riding on Aegis’s head. And Arminus walks out of a red garage with clip boards, measuring tapes, and a weighing scale.

“Virgil, judges needed to arrive here first before everyone else to help set up.” Arminus berates him. Virgil rebuttals jokingly, “With what? You have everything in your hands. Besides, I had a…” He curls a smile at Razor who chuckles with him. “… long ‘sit down’ therapy session.” Arminus was about to retort, but Crystal chimes as Arminus opens his mouth. “Come on Arminus, we’re all here and ahead of schedule.” Though Arminus was in a to-do-list mood, he smiles and agrees with her. “Well come on down here Virgil, just don’t trip yourself.” He jibes. Razor loafs along with Aegis, who is between Razor and Richter. Virgil slides down Aegis’s massive mane onto the cement and makes his way over to Arminus.

“Paige, take Taffy with you. We judges need to finalize some items.” Crystal the antrho human/dragon instructs as Taffy jumps from her hand and onto Paige’s left shoulder hiding in her hair. “Sure, come Taffy. Let’s scope out the competition.” Paige the anthro shark insists and both girls giggle as Crystal, Arminus, and Virgil go into the red garage to sort out some final procedures.

Meanwhile, “How about spaghetti and marinara in hard taco shells? Or maybe grilled beef, grape jam, and mustard sandwich?” Alex the Zorozck starts spewing out ideas aloud, his back resting on Richter’s lower left side. “You don’t have to ‘Gordan Ramsey’ everything Alex, your food will always taste great.” Ettigo the anthro bird compliments him while leaning against Richters’s left ribs. “If your delicious food makes me grow…” LICKS LIPS “…I’ll eat it.” Richter the feral fox/dragon confirms to Alex as well.

Razor and Aegis the feral silvallys overhear the gentlemen’s conversation. “Wait, your food can grow others?” Razor asks Alex with naive curiosity. “Why yes. Your height, length, and/or gut. Though I personally like expanding my customer’s stomachs.” Alex conquers with a smile. “Aegis, can do that too.” Razor announces wagging her tail excitedly. “I only shift shapes with my psychic powers Razor, not through food. But growing after having Alex’s meals feels more fulfilling.” Aegis clarifies. “Agreed. My magic is as expansive as my appetite. But empty stomach, empty magic. So, Food Your Choice is always a nice place to dine when I got the time.” Richter adds while lifting his head up to speak.

Paige and Taffy walk up to the group of five. Ettigo greets them. “I guess you’re also here to compete. Must have swum a long way, huh?” He humors Paige. “Paige is the name, and winning is my game. Well mostly.” “And mine too.” Razor, Aegis, Ritcher, Ettigo, and Alex all lock onto Paige, dumbfounded at how her sound changed without her lips moving. “What happened to your voice?” Razor asks confused. “Oh, that wasn’t me…” Paige explains and lifts her long boysenberry-pruple hair to reveal the small Taffy the anthro dragon on her shoulder. “…that was her.” Everyone is bewildered at the 6in Taffy. “Heya, I’m Taffy.” She introduces herself. And the group welcomes her all the same. Alex: “Hey.” Ettigo: “Sup.” Ritcher: “Greetings.” Aegis: “Why hello there.” Razor: “Isn’t she too small to join?” Aegis stares at Razor. “Razor. That’s rude.”

“Crystal said I could join, her and the other judges are sorting out the last bit of rules as we speak.” Taffy tells them all. “So, this might be me. But is Arminus usually uptight?” Paige talks aloud crossing her arms. Richter responds first, “He has a set busy-body process. But is a delightful dork moreover.” “He is, and good company in my restaurant when hungry.” Alex explains. “He’s nothing like my vital Virgil, but he has his charm. He also is nearly durable as Virgil too.” Aegis states as her and Razor titter together. “Wait, you’re telling me Arminus is durable?” Richter curiously pries. “Eh, so what? Anyone can be squished and survive?” Ettigo points out, but Razor objects. “But the fun part is, he is an embarrassed denier about it. Which makes him more fun that way.”

The small red garage door opens with the three judges walking out and meeting the group. “Ok, checklist. It seems that everyone is here, except for…” FWOOOOSSHHH FWOOOSSHH FWOOSH. A crimson cat/dragon lands on the other side of Richter, pushing the wind beneath and around her and into everyone else. “Whew, sorry I’m late. I’m a late fill-in for Birch. He had some last-minute duties to attend.” She explains as everyone rubs the dust off. “Ha, and you said I’ll be the last one here.” Virgil playfully taunts Arminus, who low brows at Virgil back. Crystal introduces herself to the new guest. “Welcome, I’m Crystal. This is Virgil and Arminus…” She places a hand on each of them as she calls their names. “…And who are you?” “I am Zaleka, a friend of Birch’s. Hope I’m not too late?” Zaleka replies.

Arminus looks at his watch. “Right on the dot, so you’re good.” Arminus affirms. “Oh, I know I’m good. And I heard the same about you from what Birch says.” Zaleka directs towards Arminus while grinning. “O, what does she mean by that Arminus?” Virgil insists while elbowing Arminus’ arm. “Nothing. Just… focus on being a judge.” Arminus deflects. The judges then explain the rules with everyone here. All contestants will have waists that are 10ft tall, no matter if they are anthro or feral and Crystal will be using growth magic only. If anyone else interferes, they are disqualified. Guidelines:

1. Weighing, judged by Arminus. Weigh the ass without contestants sitting.
2. Parameters, judged by Crystal. Full outer measurement of both cheeks.
3. Texture, judged by Virgil. Measuring the spread of butt as it sits on a glass table.
4. Showing, judged by all three. Contestants give a 10 second display to show off their goods.

And the Grand Prize is the MAGIC FOOD BOX created by Alex and Arminus. It’s a 3x3x3 inch cube that grants the holder any food entre they want for 21 meals. A week’s worth of meals that appears in front of them and is delectably divine to the mouth.

During the weighing portion, Arminus has run into some complications. Ettigo accidentally slips while Arminus was under to ‘catch’ him. Making the others and Ettigo giggle as he inadvertently uses Arminus like a stool about to give out. “Oh jeez, hang on I’m coming.” Crystal proclaims and aids Arminus. “Sorry hehehe. I swear that was an accident.” Ettigo apologizes. Later, Ritcher was wagging his tail continuously hitting Arminus in the face. Which kept interrupting Arminus from checking and writing Richter’s weight since his tail was like a moving bush nearly knocking him over. And Alex would jump every time Arminus brought a weight to his butt because it was too cold. After the 4th attempt, Arminus was able to get Ales’s weight down.


Next were the parameters by Crystal. She was pretty accurate with her dimensions but got sidetracked a couple times. Crystal noticed the violet nova anklet Zaleka had while measuring. “Oh my, where did you get that?” She asked Zaleka with interest. “Oh, I made it myself.” Zaleka happily responds. “It matches your wings too, have you thought about adding a necklace?” Crystal suggests. “Yo Crystal. Measure first, fashion later?” Virgil incites. “Oh, right.” But she becomes more distracted with Paige discussing dinner plans after the competition. And Taffy was ticklish and couldn’t hold still no matter how gentle Crystal attempts to measure her but manages to get Taffy’s dimensions.

Then the textures by Virgil. Basically, how fervent, and full each fanny was. He would use a glass table for the contestants to kindly sit on as the he marks the expansiveness of their seats underneath the table, then measure the outline. Except for some reason he took, longer, with Razor as she was sitting. “Are you okay Virgil?” she asks, wondering if he’s stuck. “Oh yeah, I just uhhhh… lost my marker.” He lies, but Arminus hands Virgil another marker. “Dude, just hurry up. You got 3 more to go.” Arminus ruggedly reminds him. But Virgil was, yet again, taking a longer time when Aegis was sitting down. “Am I too big for you, judge?” Aegis taunts, knowing he’s enjoying the view. Virgil plays along with her teasing game. “Well, now since you asked…” “Virgil, focus!” Arminus instructs him.

Finally, the competitors get to show off their goods. Each contestant must give an eye-catching display of their butts any way they want. The contestants must not alter their given height but are allowed to use any other means by them or outside factors. The judges are not allowed to touch the butts, nor are the butts allowed to touch the judges.

Alex is first and cross-legged sitting forward in front of the judges. Though he is 10ft tall by just sitting. He advertises, “I may have a nice seat…” POOF an entre of linguini, breadsticks, and broth soup appear in his hand on a platter. “…but I have an even nicer place to eat.” As the judges write, he bows and exits the stage. “Are you gonna eat that?” Razor questions him. “This is for me but come by later and I’ll whip something up for ya.” He explains to Razor and continues. “Good luck.” “Thank you.” Razor replies.

Next is Razor, she’s wearing glasses while holding a clipboard in her mane while standing on all fours. “You say you’ve been under a lot of pressure. Well as a mental therapist…” She diagnoses and angles her left side out with the words ‘clients only’ on her hip for the judges to see. “…I can also do ‘physical’ therapy.” She wags her waist as she finishes her statement. Virgil smiles as Razor walks away. “You’re a therapist?” Zaleka remarks. “Yep, mental and physical. Why, you need an appointment?” Razor incites honeslty. “Kind of you, but I have a special other for that.” Zaleka boasts and blushes.

Zaleka was in line. And sat up facing the judges flaring her sparkling wings blending in red, pink, purple, violet, and blue. “Don’t get lost in my skys and stars…” She embellishes and quickly 180’s to flaunt her flank. “…or else you’ll miss something ASStonishing.” Arminus writes longer than the other two. “Why are you taking longer?” Crystal asks. “Just a lot of positives I like to note.” Arminus answers. Taffy awaits Zaleka, “Wow, you have your own universe in those wings.” She compliments. “Why thank you. May I say I like the Silver in your horns, quite ravishing my dear.” Zaleka lauds. “Oh, hehehe. Thank you. Oops, I’m next. Gotta go.” Taffy waves and walks out. “Such a darling.” Zaleka whispers.

Taffy followed and was a little nervous. “Just be yourself Taffy.” Crystal encourages, giving Taffy an idea. She took a big breath, held it, and began to float without moving her wings. Giving the judges a nice under view of her rear end. “How’s the view down there?” Taffy asks, with Crystal giving her a thumbs up with Virgil and Arminus writing. As Taffy drifts down away from the judges table, Ettigo views her touching the ground. “You didn’t even flap a wing.” He states. “Yeah, I have helium within me. So I can float without using my wings.” Ettigo brushes under his chin in curiosity and talks. “Interesting, I wanna talk with you about that afterwards.” “Sure Ettigo. Go get em’.” Taffy inspires.

Ettigo comes in and stands in his anthro pear shaped bird form. He says, “I’m a master…” He transforms into a dragon/bird. “… at malleability…” he then morphs into a peacock “…and manipulation. But no matter what…” He turns back into his anthro bulgy bird form, turns, and slaps his rear, fluttering his flank “…you’ll remember me for these magnificent mounds.” He smirks at the end of his sentence and leaves. “Wait, so what are you?” Paige queries. “I’m a shapeshifting bird… mostly.” Ettigo grins and pauses slightly before finishing his sentence. “You’re showing me everything after this contest.” Paige demands as she walks by him. “You sure, I’ve got some freaky forms.” Ettigo forebodes, Paige just turns and reply. “Try me.”

On comes Paige with a bandana, eyepatch, and pirate hat. She portrays in a gruff tone, “I’ve traveled the seas far and wide, planting treasure on any land I see…” She struts to the judges’ table. She turns to her back, squats, and PLOPS her rear on the table, spreading itself out. “But all my riches combined are worthless, compared to my precious booty.” She stands up and struts back again with more pep to her step. Really letting her gems giggle in the sunlight. “I’m marking her for touching the table.” Arminus states. “The rules say no contact with judges, not tables.” Crystal kindly objects, making Arminus retrack his comment. Aegis waits as Paige passes by, “Nice pirate presentation.” Aegis compliments. “’Arrrghh, thanks me lassy.’ So, what are you gonna do?” Paige asks normally. “You can see yourself if you like.” Aegis insists and strolls to the judges and presents.

“The name is Aegis, but if that’s too hard to remember…” She walks close to the judges, rotates, and FRAMPS her hind end hard in front of the table. Causing the judges, chairs, and table to jump from her pound. Aegis veers over her left shoulder, “…Just remember my first letter. A, for ass.” Even while sitting, her rear end is taller and wider than the judges who are sitting tall and side by side. “Thank you Aegis, that was… assertive.” Arminus states using the clipboard to hide his rouge face. “I think we have our winner?” Virgil states biasedly until Arminus SMACKS Virgil on the back of the head. Aegis walks away to Paige again. “Damn girl, you got some power behind ya.” Paige comments. “After seeing what you did. I wanted to try it too. But I avoided the table or else I’d break it.” Aegis replies and they both laugh about it.

Richter appears last, walking by Aegis and Paige laughing. “What’s with the thermometer?” “And Yoga mat.” Aegis and Paige ask. “You’ll see.” He says while passing them. Richter places the thermometer on the mat. He sits facing away from the judges on the mat ¼ the size of his rump and… waits? The judges are confused, “Uhh what are you doing?” Virgil asks. “This.” Richter sits up, picks up the thermometer, and places it on the table. The original temp. is 56 F, but after 10 seconds Richter brought the thermometer’s temp up to 92 F. Ritcher projects, “I’m not only sizable, I’m warm too.” He wags his tail and ponders off. “You two might have size on your side, but my strong suite is wholesome warmth well-being.” He explains and walks by the intrigued two.

After Ritcher left, Virgil calls. “Alright, that’s everyone. All contestants can come to the table please.” Everyone arrives at the table, and Crystal stands to announce. “The judges will go into the garage and finalize our scores.” They move to the garage. “Virgil take my papers; I’m going to check on the prize.” Arminus informs and hands Virgil his papers. As Crystal and Virgil go into the small door of the garage, Arminus loops around the other side and opens the large garage door. “Close call, but I think the winner is gonna be, Silva. What the hell, SILVA?!?!”

A different 20ft Silvally with a gold mane, black body, and long purple fish tail is seen in the garage eating something. “Silva, what are you doing? What are you eating?” Arminus scrutinizes and runs to him. Seeing a plate of over 40 bones scattered around it. “Oh, hi Arminus. I was moseying around and came by to see everyone. But then I felt something pulsing with power in the garage. I shape shifted to get in, found some cool box which reminded me of some ghost pepper wings I had one time. Once I touched it, this giant plate of ghost pepper wings appeared.” Arminus scratches his head in irritation. “Silva, that’s the prize for the winner in the April Ass Adjudication.” Silva spits out the last bone he ate and gulps in guilt. “Oh no. Was I not supposed to use it?” he asks worryingly.

Arminus breathes a couple times and speaks. “Silva, just… (sighs) are you ok?” He tries to relax to comfort Silva. “Yes, but I could go for some Sprite about now.” POOF Four 2-liter Sprites bottles appear between the two. “Damnit Silva! Where’s the box?” Arminus yells in anger. “I uh, uh… it was…” As Silva turns his head to look around himself, an inner door opens having Crystal and Virgil enter. “What’s going on here?” Crystal questions. “Oh, hey Silva.” Vigil adds. “Silva used the box twice and lost it!” Arminus badgers loudly. Silva’s mouth becomes inflamed from the ghost pepper wings and begins chugging down the Sprites. “Just calm down Arminus, we could hear you screaming from our room.” Crystal states while holding the papers. “Besides, Silva only used it a little. There’s plenty more left for the winner.” Vigil explains and walks to Silva. Who is sweating profusely after finishing all four Sprite bottles.

Only Virgil notices Silva’s gut expanding. Virgil: “Uh-oh.” Arminus: “I was shouting not screaming, and Silva wasn’t supposed to use it anyways!” Virgil: “Guys?” Crystal: “Well you’re crying over spilt milk right now Arminus.” Virgil: “Hey guys?” Arminus: “You don’t even know how long it took to make the prize Crystal. Some of us without magic actually have to work harder.” Virgil sees Silva bite his mouth shut as his stomach keeps growing. Crystal and Arminus don’t notice anything as they are deep in argument. Crystal: “Excuse me?! Virgil and I have ‘worked’ on each contestant’s score, without you!” Crystal holds the papers out between her and Arminus. Virgil: “Guys you should…” Arminus: “Well what are we gonna tell the winner after the prize has been used, huh?!” Silva can’t hold his mouth any further and Virgil shouts. “DUCK!!”

Arminus and Crystal look towards Virgil for half a second before they are blinded by a flurry of flames hurling towards them. Both dodged Silva’s flamethrower BEEEEELLCCCLCHCCHHHHH that has left the floor charred, garage smoking, and the contestant papers scorched. BURP “Ahhhhh. I feel better now.” Silva sighs as Virgil, Crystal, and Arminus cough from the smoke and see the burnt results on the floor. “The papers!” Crystal cries out in shock. Arminus attempts to scoop up the documents, but disintegrate to ash. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Virgil mutters, seeing Arminus clench the ashes in his fists.

“FUCK ALL SILVA!!!” Arminus roars with wrath, leaving the others shaken. “First the prize now the results. DAMNIT!” Arminus rages as he kicks the remaining ashes. “I’m ma-… I did’t…” “Shut it! I don’t wanna hear excuses. I need to think right now.” Arminus disrupts Silva and paces trying to think of what to do next. Leaving Silva to tilt his head in shame. “I’ll just leave.” He whimpers and JEROOOOM opens a dark portal. “Silva wait.” “You don’t have to go.” Virgil and Crystal insisted, but his head was passing the portal. His huge heinie faces the three judges, and all three saw the MAGIC FOOD BOX stuck in his right butt cheek. “SILVA!!” The three simultaneously called out OOOOMERJ, but the portal closed.

Virgil and Crystal look at Arminus. “Dude, what you said to Silva was not cool.” Virgil explains. “If you weren’t such an irritable dickhead, we could have noticed and grabbed the prize off Silva.” Crystal reprimands. Arminus crosses and uncrosses his arms, realizing multiple negative factors came to play. But his tone was the biggest at fault. “Well, now what? I can’t think of what to say or a prize to compensate for what we lost.” Arminus admits leaning against the wall defeated. An idea pops into Crystal’s head, she whispers it to Virgil who smiles and nods. “Don’t worry I got something, but you gotta trust me.” Arminus sees her hand reach out to him. Through his guilt and her postive judgement calls, he grabs it. “Ok, I’m in.”

The three judges walk out of the garage with the awaiting contestants and Crystal takes the lead. “We have a surprise trial for you all since the results were very close.” The competition starts murmuring to each other, Crystal continues. “This last portion of judging is under a new category: Power.” Arminus raises a brow and whispers to Virgil on his right. “What does she mean by that?” “Heh, don’t worry about it.” Vigil answers happily. Crystal holds two vests. “You will have 30 seconds to inhibit your posterior’s power without changing your own size or the size of the two judges who will wear these vest recording your strength.” Arminus starts to sweat a bit and whispers. “Virgil, what does she mean by ‘two judges’?” “Heh, don’t worry about it.” Virgil repeats again, frightening Arminus.

Taffy raises her hand. “Yes?” Crystal calls her. “Ugh, who’s wearing the vests?” Taffy questions. “I think I know who one of them is.” Aegis smirks and winks at Virgil, who smiles and winks back at her. “Well count me out Crystal. I’m not gonna hurt you if you wear that vest.” Paige rebuttals. “I don’t think Crystal is volunteering Paige.” Richter interrupts. “Well then who?” Alex stutters a bit. “Three judges, no from Crystal. Pretty sure that leaves one other.” Ettigo states and looks at Arminus. “And believe these judges need to be ‘durable’.” Zaleka teases and glares at Arminus, who is developing more cold sweats. “Well, Virgil can handle himself. Along with another who’s like him.” Razor jibes and bleps at Virgil and Arminus.

Little by little the contestants slowly corner Virgil and Arminus casting shadows over the two. Virgil is as cool as a cucumber, while Arminus is sweating, tremoring, and inwardly screaming as the macro mob moves closer to them. “Well, Arminus...” Crystal calls from him over Virgil’s right side. “…are you in?” She asks with the most innocent yet commanding voice possible. Arminus could only do one thing. “Sure, I guess so- HEY WHAT’S THAT?!?” Arminus announces and points drastically having everyone look in the same direction away from him. Arminus begins to haul ass around the garage corner before his body freezes in place. A sensation he sadly knows too well.

“You may have fooled the others and me once…” Aegis states while strutting to Arminus loudly, making sure he can hear her coming though he can’t see her. thud Thud THUD THUUDD THHUUUDDD “…but that won’t work on me a second time.” She claims while standing over him. Aegis’ psychic power holds Arminus as she and him turn around to join the group again. “Raise of arms to have Arminus and me as a vest judges?” Virgil delegates and every arm and smile goes up, while Arminus’ hope for escape goes down. “Right then. Here you boys go.” Crystal reaffirms and hands Virgil a vest and puts on Arminus’ vest. “Crystal, please don’t.” Arminus pleas to deaf ears. “Thanks Aegis.” Crystal gratifies. “I’ll keep a hold on him, just in case.” She assures Crystal and Arminus.

Virgil moves to an opening on the lot and Aegis brings Arminus over, who is still attempting to shake himself free still. Virgil lays on his back crossing his arms behind his head with Arminus on his left side. “Who’s first?” Virgil challenges “Please don’t.” Arminus implores. “Me please.” Razor claims as she comes out of the crowd. “Alright, please make some room everyone. But feel free to watch.” Crystal advertises. “You two ready?” Razor barbs and bleps at them. Virgil: “Yes.” Arminus: “No!” Razor walks her gargantuan gut over the two. It shadows them both 3 times over as she positions her pudgy posterior over her perps. Crystal holds a stopwatch in one hand and a power scaling device in her other hand. “Timer starts when you drop Razor.” Crystal clarifies. “How about a countdown?” Ettigo incites, sharing a gleeful grin with the others.

“Oh goody. 3…” Razor begins, “…2…” the others join in. “…1…” Razor wiggles her wagons above the enticed Virgil and scared Arminus. Razor BWAMFS her big bulging butt on the two. She sits forward as she subtly shimmies herself on the two, smearing her seat across the two judges for a while. “Mmmhhhhh, Aegis are you holding Arminus down still?” Razor asks while enjoying herself. “Nope, that’s all you Razor.” Aegis answers. “Good, because I can feel him squirming under me and it is nice.” Razor confirms. “Time!” Crystal yells. Razor lifts herself up and immediately Arminus begins to sprawl for freedom. “No you don’t” Aegis contends and uses her power to hold Arminus still belly down. “Ugh, damnit all.” Arminus bickers. “Nice one Razor.” Virgil gratifies. “Mhh mhh mhh, anytime.” She acknowledges.

Razor walks off, leaving a 6-inch crater of Arminus’ and Virgil’s bodies. “May I go next?” Zaleka requests. “Of course.” Crystal agrees. Zaleka quietly looms over Virgil and ‘accidentally’ steps on Arminus. “Whoops, sorry Arminus.” Zaleka partly apologizes as she steps off him. “Not cool.” He retorts. Zaleka didn’t have a fat flank, but it was more firm than flabby under her fur. “Alright everyone, 3…” Zaleka initiates and everyone else follows. “2…1…” Zaleka FWUFMPS onto the two, with Arminus sticking his arm out from under her left cheek. “Hey, I didn’t get my full 30 seconds yet.” Zaleka pesters and presses her left lofty lump on Arminus, to make sure he didn’t get away. Little by little she brought his arm completely under her. “Heh heh, he looks funny.” Taffy giggles. “He’ll look more than funny in a moment.” Zaleka promises as she mainly focuses on pressing Arminus for the remainder of her time.

“That’s time.” Crystal calls. Zaleka stands up, revealing Virgil in a 1ft body crater while Arminus is in a 2ft 3in crater. “Targeting much?” Arminus calls out Zaleka. “Only to the ones who run away, little man.” The cat/derg taunts back and moves. “Guess I’ll take a turn.” Alex professes, little nervous about doing so. “Have fun Alex.” Zaleka boosts him. “Uh, I’ll try.” Alex squats down hovering his light orange orbs overhead. Virgil flips onto his belly. “Don’t worry Arminus, I’ll copy your style.” He jokes. “Not funny.” Arminus bickers. “Ready.” Crystal announces. Then everyone counts, “3…2…1…” Alex THUMDS on the two, covering them both. He sits up while having his knees close to his chest and waits. “Are you thinking about what to do?” Richter asks. “No, I’m just sitting and waiting. Though I can’t really feel them.” Alex answers, as his tall sitting posture adds his weight and spreads his ass out.

“And… Done.” Crystal calls. Alex stands and dusts the rubble off his butt. “Huh, how deep is that?” Alex questions, and Crystal steps into Alex’s crater to measure. “3ft just form your ass. 3ft 6in for Virgil’s crater and… jeez 4ft 8inches in Arminus’s crater.” Everyone around smiles and snickers at the news. “Fine work Alex, now let me even those measurements.” Aegis strolls past and over the victims. “Hehehehe, face up or down Dear?” Virgil asks. “Up please…” she requires and uses her psychic powers to flip Arminus to face up too. “…both of you.” She taunts. “Why?” Arminus frets. “Because, I want you to see this coming.” Aegis slyly states. Aegis and Razor have hefty hips and humongous hind ends, but Aegis has had more practice time because of Virgil. “3…2…1…” Aegis raises her rear high and SLAAMMMS that dump truck deviously. “Time to level out this uneven seat.” She regards and rapidly rubs her right rump onto Virgil. She goes back-n-forth and leans on her right side to really give it to Virgil. Arminus is lucky, but still stuck under her rambunctious rear.

“And stop.” Crystal calls, ceasing Aegis’ actions as she tries to stand up but is slightly stuck and BLOPS herself out of the hole. Crystal checks Aegis’ impact. “Wow, 6ft even. Nice Aegis.” Crystal commends. “Practice, Crystal. All in practice.” Aegis brags. “I wanna try something.” Ettigo whisper’s to Crystal, who nods towards his request. “Sweet.” He replies and takes Aegis’ spot over the two judges. “We done yet?” Arminus begs. “Dude, this is halfway.” Virgil replies chirpily. “Everyone start counting.” Ettigo instructs as he flaps his wings. “3…” Ettigo get 10ft more altitude. “…2…” “Wait what!” Arminus speaks out and tries to pry himself out. “…1…” Ettigo stops flapping falls fast to SSPPLAATTTT onto the two, vibrating his body on impact. “Wait, when was flying allowed?” Richter jealously questions. “Just now, but don’t worry. You can still do so.” Crystal reassures. “Perfect.” Richter happily complies. Ettigo kept bouncing his blubbery birdy booty like a kid in a bouncy house. Squishing his seat around the two boys under him more and more.

“Alright…Done.” Crystal calls. “Uhhh, uuuhhhhhhh. I need help.” Ettigo requests, trying to free himself. Alex and Paige help pull him out with a loud PLLOPPP and even louder crowd crowing. “What’s so funny?” Ettigo asks bafflingly. “Lift your… ha ha ha… tail up… ha ha ha… birdbrain.” Zaleka laughs as Ettigo presents a flattened Arminus left cheek stamp and flatten Virgil right cheek stamp. “Heh heh heh, shit. Sorry dudes. Someone wanna help me out.” Paige and Alex come over to PEEEEEELLLLLL each judge off. “My turn Crystal.” Richter announces. “Ok, place the judges on new flat ground.” Crystal instructs Alex and Paige. Once placed, Richter positions himself.

“How you two doing?” he asks wholesomely. “Never better.” Virgil chippers. “Could be better.” Arminus blites. “Well, it’ll get better. Trust me.” Richter speaks and nods to others to countdown. “3…” WHOOOOSH Richter takes flight higher than Ettigo, “…2…” Arminus and Virgil are face up to see Richter’s red rear end rapidly closing in. “…1…” Both judges shout shocked, “Oh Shi-!” WWHHHAAMMMMMM The flat pavement is now a 4ft crater by a fox’s ferocious fanny. “Told you, better.” Richter flouts as he forces his furry flank side-to-side. Stretching out and digging his fox/dergy dumpy deeper into the ground. His hair contained his heat and insulated the judges too. Making the temperature hotter than the previous contestants. Looking closely, some steam lines escape Richter’s crater.

“Alright Stop.” Crystal calls. Richter hoists his hips up and turns to face the gentlemen to pry. “So, better?” Virgil: “Yes.” Arminus: “No.” Richter squints and smiles to their response. “Good.” He speaks and walks off. “Ok, I’m up.” Paige affirms. “Go for it.” Crystal responds as Paige walks over to the crater. “That (gasps) sucked.” Arminus groans. “Hehehe, Richter has fun side to him.” Virgil giggles. “My turn boys.” Paige interrupts and walks above them. “Everyone can you do the count please.” She insists. “3…2…” Paige jumps in place to warm her body up as Arminus and Virgil notice the bubbliness in her bum. “…1…” Paige springs 15tf into the air, kicks her legs out, and BBLAAMMMS onto the pavement and into Arminus and Virgil.

She didn’t go as high as Richter, but her solid sharky seat shook the ground. Riffles waved over her backside as she landed, further burying the two judges. “Wow, I thought that would hurt me a lot more.” Paige noted surprisingly. “The best thing about cushions, they can take anything you can muster at them.” Aegis explains with devious intention to Paige. “Huh, anything?” Paige challenges. She digs her heels into the pavement and twists her tush clockwise and counterclockwise repeatedly. The sheer motion alone isn’t just burrowing her backside deeper, but it is also dragging Arminus and Virgil along too. Bringing them closer under her tail. And trapping them with her girthy glutes. “That’s it.” Crystal calls. Paige stops to stand up and display Arminus and Virgil between her cheeks.

The macros all commend and cackle at her work. “They look like a bikini.” Zaleka jokes. “You need help taking them off Paige?” Alex offers. “Na, I got this.” She denies, and flexibly uses her shark tail to SCRAAAAPE off Arminus then Virgil, who both lay face first on the black top. “Uh Crystal. Can I try something else?” Taffy requests. “What is it?” Crystal inquires. Taffy is on her knees whispering to Crystal, who then waves Paige over too. “What are they doing?” Razor asks. “I don’t know.” Aegis replies curiously. “Is Paige getting another turn?” Richter implies to Alex. “Beats me, but I guess so?” he assumes. “Wait what? I want another go then.” Ettigo demands. “Same.” Zaleka adds. Taffy walks over and grabs Arminus, bringing him to her chest level. And Paige does the same with Virgil. “What’s this?” Arminus says. “I…I don’t know.” Virgil confesses confusedly.

“Time for… a change.” Taffy titters. The girls each place their judge on their chest. Virgil casually sits and waits on Paige while Taffy SLAPS Arminus on her gummy gallons to make sure he doesn’t move. Their chests were not as big as their waists, but those chests are enough to cover a single judge. Crystal and the others counted down, “3…2…1…” “Bring it in.” Paige insists. “Busty babes.” Taffy rejoices and comes closer. Arminus frantically fidgets, as Virgil idles along for the PPREESSSSSSS to smash them. Taffy and Paige have their hands on their hips as they titter to each other as they sustain their pressure on the popping heads of Arminus and Virgil. “(Wheezes) this isn’t part of the contest.” Arminus badgers to the ladies. “Well Crystal allowed it, what’s say you, Virgil?” Paige pries playfully. “Hehehe, it’s nice.” He gleefully tells them.

“Hey Paige, wanna hug?” Taffy snicker snazzily. “Oh, let’s.” Paige agrees and the girls wrap their arms around one another. Their chunky chests crash into each other, squishing Virgil and Arminus’ faces up. “Mhh mhh mhh, they look comfy.” Taffy chuckles. “Let’s ‘really’ bring it in Taffy.” Paige chipperly advises. The two ladies SSMMUUUNNCCHHH even more in their hug touching each other shoulders. Burying the boys in their bountiful bosoms for a while longer. “Time ladies.” Crystal calls. The giddy girls move away from each other and are baffled at seeing their bare busts. “Uhh, where are Arminus and Virigil?” Alex worries. “I don’t see th-, oh wait.” Paige says and pulls Virgil out from her mashing melons. Taffy giggles and replies, “I should probably check too.” As she searches and pulls Arminus out of her gummy gallons’ gap.

“Too, (pants) much (pants).” Arminus gasps in Taffy’s palm. “I’m feelin’ (wheezes) pretty good (wheezes).” Vigil counters but is exhausted in Paige’s palm. “Hey Crystal, I wanna duo with Alex.” Ettigo desires while grinning with Alex. “Then Aegis and I get a chance afterwards.” “Agreed.” Razor and Aegis collaborate aloud. “Well, if that’s the case, us red regals should work together. What do you say Richter?” Zaleka offers him. “Absolutely.” Richter confirms. Everyone looks to Crystal for an answer. She notices how drained Arminus and Virgil are but is enjoying being a monarch for the macros. “Do what you want everyone.” She happily complies.

And from that point on, Arminus and Virgil judging just got more complicated. Arminus and Virgil were being BRAM BRAM BRAM BRAM BRAM together between Ettigo’s birdy booty and Alex’s astounding ass. The Zoroack and Anthro Bird stood and kept up their barrage until Alex suggested. “Ettigo, lock elbows with me and shove back.” “Oh, I see what you’re going for.” Ettigo agrees. And the two locked arms and SSMMUUNNCCHHHEDD Arminus and Virigl between them. Each judge on a separate cheek. Ettigo had more blubber on his bum as it spooled over Alex’s hard hairy hind end. But it just made the two chuckle as they felt their judges smashed between their asses.

“Our turn.” “Hand them over.” Aegis and Razor declared. It kept coming to Arminus and Virgil. Razor laid on her back as the judges were face up on her belly with Aegis shadowing her superb stomach over them. “Have fun you too.” Aegis teases and she BWOMMPSS onto Razor sandwiching the two boys. Razor and Aegis keep feeling the two squirming between their bellies 3 times larger than Arminus and Virgil combined. “Hehehehehehe, they’re ticklish.” Razor comments. “I can fix that.” Aegis remarks and FRISSHHH FRUSSHHH FRISSHHH FRUSSHHH FRISSHHH FRUSSHHH she grinds her gut against Razor, mixing and contorting the two judges. Aegis lays on her back now with the two mangled men with Razor on top, who gets an idea. “Aegis, hold your breath.” Razor implies as she jumps up and BBLLOPPPSSS belly bombs onto Aegis and smushes the two more. “Nice one Razor.” Aegis compliments.

Zaleka and Richter come over to the silvalliers. “Crystal says it’s our time now.” Richter relays. It wasn’t going to get easier for Arminus of Virgil. “Who do you want Zaleka?” Richter insists. “Oh, I’ll take Virgil. I’d haven’t had him yet.” She claims. “Gotcha, you’re mine Arminus.” Richter declares. The two judges couldn’t really react physically as much. But mentally, Virgil is having a swell time. While Arminus is overwhelmed and nervously embarrassed. The crimson canine and cat sat on their own judge first, then stood up and lined up their hind ends closely. “Ready?” Richter implies. “Go.” Zaleka answers. SQUAMFFF. Those red regal rumps ram into each other, then separated. Richter had Arminus and Virgil on each of his cheeks.

“Ha, and the victor gets the spoils.” He boasts and brandishes his behind’s toys. Zaleka gambles, “Best 2/3, unless you are chicken?” “Hey, I resent that!” Ettigo interrupts. “Oh, just let them have their turn.” Paige chimes in. “Deal.” Richter agrees and they ready themselves. “Hey, you didn’t say anything about grinding.” Richter points out. “Do what you will, because this is the final round.” Zaleka suggests while flaunting her flank and tiny trophies. The two ready themselves again and without words SSQQUUAAAAMMMFFFFFFFF rougher into each other. They RAB RUB RAB RUB RAB RUB RAB RUB RAB RUB side-to-side, up-n-down, with and against each other giving Arminus and Virgil a bruising time to remember.

As the two separate, Zaleka gloats. “Ha, I win with my whimsical wagon.” Richter retorts. “No, I wing because I feel them in my royal rump.” Alex delegates the situation. “Um, you both have a judge in your cracks.” Richter and Zaleka look over one another to see Alex telling the truth. Arminus was stuck in Zelaka’s cat cheeks, while Virgil was stuck between Richters mutt mounds. The rest of the group just hollered and laughed together. Everyone was having a grand time with each other and their two durable judges.

With night closing in, that didn’t stop the contestants from switching up partners or ideas to try on the obviously worn Arminus and Virgil. The still macro-Paige makes her way to Crystal who is standing aside observing everyone. “Hey, you had a stopwatch and scaling device right. But no paper to write the results on.” Crystal pretends to forget. “Oh, did I?” Macro-Taffy comes over as well. “If you didn’t record any of it. How do we know who wins?” Taffy questions. Crystal snaps her fingers to grow to her besties height to answer. “Ladies, we are here to have fun with friends. As I’m sure those two boys are having their fun as well.” The three look over at Virgil being butt squished between Aegis and Razor, while Arminus’ arm is slapping the ground under the dogpile of Richter, Ettigo, Zaleka, and Alex. “This is way better than a contest.” Taffy points out. Crystal wraps an arm around Paige and Taffy. “I couldn’t agree more Taffy. Wanna ‘booby trap’ the boys?” Crystal inquires. Taffy and Paige didn’t speak, but just smirked at Crystal. The three made their way to Arminus and Virgil to continue their time. Guess everyone is a winner…

Silva:  Silvallier Spade https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51312287/ (Species) Feral Silvally (Height) 15ft tall 20ft long (Color) Golden mane and fin crown. Purple eyes with white pupils and darker gold faceplate. Purple hard hide forearms. The underbelly and long fish tail are purple with a ‘U’ shape at the end of his tail containing golden hue inside it. His body and hind legs are black. (Age) 88 (Personality) Giddy, somewhat forgetful, and happy to meet others. He is playful with anyone and can change his size. He likes to grow with others or shrinks others to gently play with them. Unless he forgets accidentally, but is a ham to be around.