A/N: Here we are, this is the end of Cartoon World Challenge, I just wanted to say thank you very much for everyone who participated in this and for those who stuck around and wanted more content, but all things must come to an end and while this was one of my first fanfics, im glad i managed to finish with the help of Romtor on discord rather then giving up on it for a lack of interest or inspiration.
Im not sure what I may do in the future but I do my best for those who are here and those who are not.
Marco: Huh. Well, at least Sheldon & Cody passed their challenge.
"Yeah I miss those two, I have a thing for underestimated geek characters"
Lois: Wait you don't me-
"No Lois, not like that. Geez, now who wants to step up for the next part?"
Wendy: I'm ready.
Stan Pines: Same. Bet my brother Ford would want to ask how my experiences with this place were.
"I'm happy to see you two seem so eager. Do any of you have experience with escape rooms?"
Wendy: Somewhat. That one freaky underground lab bunker made by Ford counts, right?
Stan Pines: I once planned to make an escape room to lure more people to spend more money at the Mystery Shack, but didn't get to finish it, plus felt like a waste of too much money.
" Well congratulations because you two are gonna test my newest escape room, and make sure to get out safe and sound!"
Wendy: Alright. Let's do this.
Stan: Yeah Bring in the pain!
"Ok then"
With a quick surge of energy the two were then teleported away.
Escape Room
Stan and Wnedy quickly find themselves in a place that was a convergence of enigma and mystique. The walls are draped in ancient tapestries, their intricate patterns seemingly telling a forgotten tale. Dim light emanates from ornate candelabras hanging from the ceiling, casting flickering shadows across the room. The air is laced with the faint scent of aged parchment and candle wax.
In the center of the room is a large, mysterious pedestal adorned with peculiar symbols. The floor beneath your feet is a mosaic of faded patterns, and a lone, worn-out rug lies at the center. A single, ornate door stands against the far wall, its surface engraved with cryptic markings.
Wendy: Wow. This is one weird looking escape room.
Stan: Reminds me of one of my ex-wife's house. Though I don't know if it actually looked all that weird like, with the talking owl door & other creepy junk, or if I was just too drunk.
Wendy: (examining the pedestal) Any ideas on where to start, Stan?
Stan: (scratching his head) Well, in the Mystery Shack, we usually start by poking things with a stick. But I don't see any sticks around here.
Wendy: (smirking) Maybe we should try a more refined approach. Look at these symbols; they might hold a clue.
As they examine the symbols on the pedestal, they notice a faint humming sound emanating from its surface. Wendy reaches out tentatively, her fingers grazing the symbols. The moment she touches them, the room shudders slightly, and the candelabras flicker.
Wendy: (with a raised eyebrow) I think we're onto something.
Stan: (grinning) Good, good. Let's see if there's anything else that reacts.
They look at the candelabras more. Maybe if they turn them around or see how many wax candle sticks are on them, it could lead to the next clue.
Wendy: (pointing) Stan, check this out. This candelabra has three candlesticks, and that one over there has five.
Stan: (stroking his chin) Huh, seems like these numbers might mean something. Let's take note of them.
They examine each candelabra, counting the number of candle sticks on each one. The candelabras appear to be strategically placed around the room, creating a subtle pattern.
Wendy: (noting down the numbers) So, we've got 3, 5, 2, and 4. Any ideas what this could mean?
Stan: (thinking) Well, in the Mystery Shack, numbers usually lead to combinations or something. Maybe there's a safe or a lock we need to figure out.
Wendy: (looking around) Let's see if there's anything in the room that corresponds to these numbers.
The duo looks around the room for anything with numbers on it.
Wendy: Any luck?
Stan: Hm.. So far, just this clock on this small table.
Wendy: (examining the clock) Alright, let's see if this is connected. It has four dials, each with numbers from 1 to 12. Maybe we need to set them according to the numbers we found on the candelabras.
Stan: (nodding) Sounds plausible. Give it a shot.
Wendy adjusts the dials on the clock to match the numbers they noted down from the candelabras – 3, 5, 2, 4. As she turns the final dial, there's a subtle click, and the clock's face pops open, revealing a hidden compartment.
Wendy: (smirking) Bingo!
Inside the compartment, they find a small key and a parchment with more cryptic symbols.
Stan: (raising an eyebrow) Looks like we're making progress. What do you make of these symbols, Wendy?
Wendy: (studying the symbols) They seem different from the ones on the pedestal, but there might be a connection. Let's keep an eye out for anything that might match.
They look around abit, as Stan soon picks up a lamp with some of the same symbols as on the parchment.
Stan: (holding up the lamp) Hey, check this out. The symbols on this lamp match the ones on the parchment.
Wendy: (nodding) Good catch, Stan. Let's see if there's anything more to this lamp.
As they examine the lamp closely, Wendy notices that the symbols are not just decorative; they seem to be adjustable. She twists one of the sections, and the lamp emits a soft glow while revealing a hidden compartment.
Stan: (impressed) Well, would you look at that? What do we have here?
Inside the compartment of the lamp, they find a miniature keyhole.
Wendy: Looks like this key might come in handy. Let's give it a try.
Stan inserts the small key into the miniature keyhole, and with a satisfying click, the lamp opens further to reveal a small lever.
Stan: Huh. Wonder where this lever leads to?
Wendy: One way to find out.
Wendy pulls the lever, and a section of the wall behind them begins to slide open, revealing a hidden passage.
Wendy: (grinning) Looks like we've uncovered a secret doorway. Ready for the next part of this mystery?
Stan: (smirking) You bet I am. Lead the way, kid.
The hidden passage leads Stan and Wendy through a narrow corridor, the walls adorned with more tapestries depicting scenes of ancient quests and mythical creatures. The air becomes cooler as they proceed, and a soft echo of distant whispers fills the air.
Wendy: (whispering) This place is getting weirder by the minute.
Stan: (looking around) Ain't that the truth. But hey, it's better than being stuck in a room with talking owls.
As they venture deeper into the passage, they come across a fork in the path. One path is dimly lit and leads to an echoing chamber, while the other is darker and seems to wind its way into unknown shadows.
Wendy: (studying the paths) Choices, choices. What do you think, Stan?
Stan: Well we either gotta pick which one for both of us to go, or to split up. Either way, I'm going the dimly lit path.
Wendy: Well, guess I'm going the other path.
They split up to check out the two dividing the dimly lit path, Stan cautiously makes his way through the echoing chamber, where ancient whispers seem to linger in the air. He discovers a pedestal with a crystal orb emitting a soft glow. Upon closer inspection, he notices a series of buttons surrounding it, each engraved with a different symbol.
Meanwhile, Wendy navigates the darker path, her footsteps echoing through the narrow corridor. She stumbles upon a room filled with mirrors, each reflecting distorted images. In the center of the room, she finds a locked chest adorned with intricate engravings.
As they explore their respective paths, Stan and Wendy realize that the symbols they encountered earlier hold the key to unlocking the mysteries before them. With the parchment in hand, they collaborate from a distance, communicating the symbols and deciphering the clues.
Back in the echoing chamber, Stan presses the symbols on the pedestal, aligning them with the ones on the parchment. The crystal orb brightens, and a secret door opens, revealing a passage leading to Wendy's location.
Wendy, using the deciphered symbols on the parchment, successfully unlocks the chest in the mirrored room. Inside, she discovers a magical amulet and a note that reads, "Unity in mystery, strength in collaboration."
The duo reunites, and as they don the amulet together, the room undergoes a magical transformation. The walls shift, the tapestries come to life, and the air fills with a sense of accomplishment. The ornate door at the far end swings open, leading them to the final chamber of the escape room.
In the heart of the chamber, they find a spectral figure with a mischievous grin. It congratulates them on successfully navigating the challenges and declares them worthy of escaping its mystical domain.
With a wave of its hand, the being transports Stan and Wendy back to the real world, leaving them standing in the room where their adventure began.
Wendy: Well, that was one wild ride
Stan: Yeah, kid, but we made it out in one piece. Not bad for a couple of Mystery Shack veterans, huh?
Wendy: Heh. Yeah. Need any help getting back to Ford?
Stan: Nah, I'll figure something out. This was one hell of an adventure we had.
Wendy: Same. See ya around Mr. Pines.
Stan: You too Corduroy. Tell Dipper & Mabel I said hi.
The two soon parted ways, as the god & the remaining contestants see this unfold from a screen before it goes dark.
"Man, a lot of people making out of my game so easily. But will you last few be the lucky ones as well?~"
Peter: I mean...do you want us to die playing these or something?
Maddie: Make it harder if you're not happy then.
Lois: Shhh! Don't say that!
Heckapoo: Whatever, let's just get this over with; I don't want to waste any more time here.
"Very well then, former High Magic Commission member. You and Marco shall be the next ones to face your challenge together."
Marco: Oh boy, the fact that he picked both of us, who come from the same universe, suggests he might have something in store that will really put us through the ringer.
Heckapoo: Yeah. Let's just get ready for whatever he's gonna have us do.
Martha: Good luck, guys, whatever it is.
The two were soon teleported into a vast colosseum, as an imaginary crowd cheered.
"Welcome, contestants, to the Arena of Challenges! Here, you'll face trials that will test your wit, strength, and cooperation. Your fate rests on your ability to overcome these obstacles together."
Heckapoo: I see. Well then, don't try to slow me down, Diaz.
Marco: Yeesh... Okay.
"Let's see how well you guys do in a DIRECT fight!"
Something was then summoned to the arena: a large bipedal reptile-like monster, rippling with muscles and claws, each terminating in a sharp talon that could wound and kill with frightening efficiency; a single swipe, and it's bye-bye.
"Behold! A Deathclaw!"
The beast roared as the two got ready.
Heckapoo: Do we get weapons or at least I can have my powers back?
"So you can escape? Pfft! As if."
With a snap of fingers, multiple weapons appeared around the arena, from swords and axes to bows and spears. There were also some magical ones, but the challenge was to know which.
The two grabbed their weapons of choice. Marco grabbed a unique longsword and a crossbow, while Heckapoo took a strong-looking spear, a shield, and some throwing knives.
Marco: That thing looks strong, H-poo. Think we can handle it?
Heckapoo: I'm good. Worry about yourself.
The two soon approached, getting into a battle stance, ready to face the beast.
"May the battle gods watch over you or something, I don't know. Just make a good show."
The Deathclaw, a monstrous bipedal reptilian behemoth, dominated the center of the colossal arena. Its scales shimmered with an ominous sheen, and its razor-sharp claws twitched with anticipation. As Heckapoo and Marco surveyed the formidable adversary, the air became charged with tension.
Heckapoo's crimson eyes narrowed as she gripped her chosen weapons— a robust spear, a shield, and a set of throwing knives. Marco, wielding a distinctive long sword and a crossbow, exchanged a determined glance with Heckapoo. The imaginary crowd's murmurs faded into the background, leaving only the eerie quiet before the impending clash.
The Deathclaw roared, a deafening sound that echoed through the vast space. With a sudden burst of speed, it lunged toward them, its massive frame casting a shadow over the battleground. Marco swiftly pulled out his crossbow, firing arrows with precision at the approaching beast, creating a diversion for Heckapoo.
Taking advantage of the distraction, Heckapoo agilely darted to the side, evading Deathclaw's initial swipe. She seized the opportunity to jab her spear into the creature's side, earning a bellow of rage. The beast, now fixated on Heckapoo, turned with deadly intent, its claws slashing through the air.
Heckapoo danced with elegance, her nimble movements allowing her to sidestep the ferocious onslaught. The crowd, though imaginary, erupted in cheers as the duo displayed a seamless dance of evasion and counterattack. Marco, meanwhile, continued to shoot arrows, providing strategic support.
In a synchronized effort, Marco rushed in with his long sword, delivering precise slashes at the Deathclaw's hind legs. The clash of weapons resonated through the arena, blending with the roars of the formidable adversary. Heckapoo, taking advantage of the distraction, plunged her spear into the creature's vulnerable spots, inflicting substantial damage.
The Deathclaw, now visibly weakened, roared in agony. Marco seized the moment, his long sword gleaming as he executed a final, decisive blow, cleanly slicing off the creature's head. The imaginary crowd erupted in thunderous cheers, acknowledging the duo's impressive victory.
Heckapoo and Marco, breathing heavily, exchanged glances, a mix of relief and satisfaction evident in their eyes. The Deathclaws lifeless form lay at their feet, a testament to their teamwork and skill in overcoming the formidable opponent.
"Impressive. Most impressive. But that was just the beginning. For there are more threats for you two to face!"
Heckapoo: If this was the best you could do, then we are easily getting out of here.
"Don't think that all your fights against the many foes of the multiverse will go so smoothly.~"
Marco: Bring it! I dare you!
The progression through the matches unfolded like an unpredictable odyssey, each opponent presenting a unique challenge. Floating saucers zipped through the air, firing beams of energy that Heckapoo and Marco skillfully dodged. Chimera-like beasts with mismatched limbs tested their adaptability and combat prowess, requiring a strategic combination of their weapons.
Around the 50th match, fatigue began to creep in, and the duo found themselves standing on a battlefield strewn with the wreckage of defeated adversaries. The air crackled with residual magic, and the scent of burnt metal lingered. As they took a breather, the colossal remains of a giant robot lay beneath them, a testament to the fierce battle that had just taken place.
Heckapoo wiped sweat from her brow, her dress slightly torn from the intense clashes. Marco inspected his weapons, ensuring they were ready for the challenges yet to come. The imaginary crowd, silent spectators of their endeavors, seemed to hold its breath in anticipation of the next chapter.
Marco: (catching his breath) Hoo boy, those saucers were fast. And that chimera thing had too many heads.
Heckapoo: (leaning on her spear) You're telling me. At least that small fellow with the laser gun gave us a bit of a break. Cute, but deadly.
Marco: Yeesh. Think we're getting close to the end?
Heckapoo: Highly doubt it. Who knows how long he plans for us to face so many opponents.
"You two are more surprising than I thought, even though you don't have your best selves to help you manage to do all that?"
Marco: Hell yeah! Let's do this, H-Poo!
The redhead didn't say anything but was determined to continue fighting.
Heckapoo: Don't call me that all the time, Marco! Now move your butt.
Marco: Yeesh. Fine.
They continued their battling some more until they started to rest around after round 102.
Marco: Hoo boy. These battles are starting to get to me. How are you holding up?
Heckapoo: Ugh.. I'm fine. Just gotta keep pushing forward until you can go back home.
She was not used to all this fighting without her powers as leverage. Her stamina was thinning by the second, sweat covering her body, and her puffy dress a bit shredded.
Marco: Hm.. Something is on her mind.. I wonder what it is?
"Damn. You two still have a lot of fight left in ya. But let's see how you'll do against the next opponents."
Heckapoo: Is it the last one by any chance?
"Not even close. You got a lot more until you reach round 1000."
Heckapoo: WHAT!? You expect us to last that long!? With very few weapons!?
"I mean, you can also take any of the weapons your opponents use. Hell, you could even find some special items to replenish your stamina & heal you up."
Marco: You didn't tell us that before!?
"I assumed you guys knew already. All well, time to continue!"
Heckapoo: NO! For the love of God, I don't want to fight a thousand battles. We are barely on the two hundredth one. Can't we just fight the hardest thing you got and be done with it?
"Nah. This is my reality & my rules. You either succeed, or I own you forever."
Heckapoo: Then at least let Marco go back to his world! I'm already supposed to be dead there anyway!
"Sorry. Can't sugarcoat it. Good luck."
The match was about to continue, but the guy was still puzzled by Heckapoo's reason for continuing for him to go back home & not her as well.
Heckapoo: Fuck! I'm so tired of this shit, a thousand rounds? I'm so tired already; I can't move on like this. I don't even have my skills, and now I gotta play this dump-ass game? At least give us stuff to heal our stamina and wounds, you bastard!
Marco: Heckapoo.. Is something wrong?
Heckapoo: Oh yeah, I'm really good! It's not like I even asked to be brought back to life & seeing you again brings back memories of what we once had! I just LOVE being reminded that I lost the one mortal I thought I could trust & be close to, taken by some goddamn blonde princess! I guess it's karma kicking my ass for conspiring with The High Magic Commission to always keep secrets!
She then fell to her knees, trembling after that mental breakdown. She couldn't contain her emotions as she always does, as Diaz soon slowly approached her & placed a hand on her shoulder, trying to find the words to help comfort her.
Heckapoo: I guess this is how it felt when I made you run all those years to get my clones for a dump pair of scissors; now here we are, forced to do the impossible.
Marco: ... Look, Heckapoo, I know you want to help me return home. But you also want to live too, right? You can't just give up right here & now. I need you.
Heckapoo: But what about you & Star?
Marco: I do have feelings for her. But I also care about you.
He holds her hands, as they look at each other, almost like they might rekindle their old flame they once had.
Heckapoo: Who is to say I have a chance to be alive again once I escape? Maybe it will be all for naught.
Marco: It wouldn't hurt to try, right?
Heckapoo: Heh. I suppose, Diaz.
The two got up and were ready to continue. As they progressed through the matches, they raided the bodies of their defeated opponents. Claiming new weapons, new armor, & even some things to heal themselves & replenish their stamina. They kept pushing through, until they at last faced the 1000th opponent together.
Heckapoo: After we are done here, with or without Star, you owe me a night of passion, Diaz, and it won't be a quick one.
Marco: Heh.~ Alright then, H-Poo.~
Soon, their last opponent showed themselves.
The imaginary crowd, now more animated than ever, waited eagerly for the unveiling of the 1000th opponent. The ground trembled, and a low growl echoed through the arena.
From the shadows emerged a colossal figure, shrouded in darkness. As it stepped into the dim light, the features of the final opponent became clear—a gargantuan, mythical creature known as the Shadow Behemoth. Its form was ever-shifting, a living manifestation of darkness and obscurity.
Heckapoo: (raising an eyebrow) Now that's a sight.
Marco: (grinning) Well, at least it's not another Deathclaw.
The Shadow Behemoth towered over them, its eyes gleaming with an otherworldly glow. Its body seemed to absorb light, making it challenging to discern its exact shape. As the creature roared, the arena shook, emphasizing the magnitude of the challenge that lay ahead.
Heckapoo: (studying the creature) Any ideas, Diaz?
Marco: (examining their loot) We've got some powerful weapons and items. Let's make sure to use them wisely.
Heckapoo equipped herself with a magical staff that emitted a faint, protective aura. Marco wielded a pair of enchanted blades, each capable of cutting through the shadows that surrounded the behemoth. The duo also consumed potions that enhanced their strength and agility, preparing for the ultimate showdown.
It lets out a mighty roar, as it slams its fists into the ground, as the pair quickly jump high enough to avoid the earth shaking attack. They get on each side of the beast & begin attacking its ribs & midsection.
It roared in response to the assault from Heckapoo and Marco. Its massive fists slammed into the ground, causing shockwaves that rippled through the arena. The duo, displaying newfound strength and determination, leaped into action, avoiding the earth-shaking attack with nimble acrobatics.
Heckapoo, wielding a combination of enchanted blades and a magical staff, focused on swift strikes to the creature's ribs, aiming for vulnerable spots between its hardened scales. Marco, armed with a powerful longsword and a crossbow, targeted the midsection with precision, exploiting any openings created by Heckapoo's attacks.
The imaginary crowd, aware that this was the 1000th and final round, watched in anticipation as the duo faced their ultimate challenge. The arena echoed with the clash of weapons, the roars of the monstrous adversary, and the occasional magical burst from Heckapoo's staff.
As they engaged in a coordinated dance of combat, the creature unleashed a barrage of elemental attacks, from fiery breath to shockwave-inducing stomps. Marco and Heckapoo, however, demonstrated remarkable synergy, evading the onslaught while maintaining their relentless assault.
Heckapoo: (grinning) This is it, Diaz! Let's finish this!
Marco: (nodding) Together!
The duo soon strike the beast's face with their strongest weapons, as it bellowed in pain & succumbs to the damages, falling to the ground in defeat. The imaginary crowd cheers, as the two took a stand & kiss each other on the lips.
"Well well. Congrats Diaz & H-Poo. You both won. Not only do you get to return back to your world Marco, but Heckapoo gets to have a second chance at life. Though most likely you won't have your magic to make dimensional scissors & whatnot."
Heckapoo: Screw that! I worked on that gig for far to long, let me just relax from now on!
She said, having about enough of all this. She then picked up her former love & goes to the newly made exit for them.
Heckapoo: Time to show me how much of a man you've grown since I've been gone.~
Marco: Oh boy. ^^;
They leave through the doorway, as the god soon warps back to the remaining few contestants.
"Well then, that was sure fun huh? Awwnn...to be young and horny after battle"
Lois: Yeah, that's great & all, but is it our turns yet to leave this joint?
"Aren't you guys tired? No one wants to eat something, drink something...maybe make out a little bit ? hehehe"
Debbie: It's just us girls & Lois' husband.
"All well. Now it's Peter & Lois' turn to face their challenge."
Peter: Sweet! (Hopefully it will involve me and the other girls heheheeh)
Lois: Thank heavens above, I can leave. Sure it was nice at first to not worry about home but now I want to go back.
Soon, the couple were warped into a boxing ring of sorts.
Peter: Whoa! Where are we?
Lois: It seems to be some sort of boxing ring.
Peter: Reminds me of that time you used to box for a while
"Nope. We're still not doing the cutaway gags here. Now then, your final test is a boxing round."
Peter: Who are we gonna fight eh? A bear? Quagmire?
"Nope. You will face each other.~"
Suddenly the two had boxing gloves on their hands.
Lois: Wait what?
"You heard me, the challenge is you two boxing each other"
Peter: That can't be just it...
"Oh yeah each time you guys go for a punch, you gotta throw an insult at each other and each time you connect a hit, the gloves get heavier"
Lois: And what if we don't do the insults?
"Oh trust me, you won't stop.~ Anyways, get ready to rumble!"
A boxing bell dings, as the match got started
Lois: Uhm...guess we should try it?
Peter: Oh! I will go first! Your food is horrible and boring, that's why I always went to Bonnie's to eat her food, because she actually knows how to use an oven.
The fat man then casually goes to punch his wife in the face with a jab!
Lois: Gah! Oh you piece of.. You're so goddamn stupid! You can't do proper crap right!
She then punches the fat man of her husband back hard.
Peter: Ouch! Oooh that stung. Well at least I know how to have fun around the house, all you ever do is buy groceries, is that your only passtime? Try marrying the store then
He said, giving an uppercut to her stomach.
Lois: Well maybe I'd have more free time on my hands if I wasn't busy fixing up all your damn screw ups!
She gives him a hard punch to his jaw & his ballsack like chin.
Peter: Ouch! Hey, that really hurt, oh! You wanna talk about screwing up? Well then what about that time you made a porn movie and everyone learned that? Everyone knows you're a slut already Lois, just deal with it.
He said before going for a jap but then faking it to make her flinch and then went for a Liver Blow.
Lois: I gave you all my love & given birth to your children & you think I'm a fucking slut?! You goddamn pig!
She then goes low & punches him hard in the balls.
Peter: ARGH! Fuck, low blow.
He falls on the ground and squirms in pain, but he tries to get up, anger fueling his desire and not wanting to let her have the final word.
Peter: Love? D-Don't make me laugh, all you do is make me feel like an idiot, like your soooo much better, must i remind you that you cheated on me with Bill Clinton?!
Getting back up like a walrus, Peter spinned his body and used the momentum to punch across her face.
Lois: Well... I-
Peter: I know you also had something with those other guys, like Greg & Cody! I saw a tape of you dancing with the bald guy & making out with the teen! You're so sick!
He then punches her strongly in the face, as she starts to have a hard time staying up with the heavy boxing gloves.
Peter: Funny how the most amount of exercise I have ever done in my life was due to telling you how it is.
Lois: I-
Peter: Oh, & one more thing, we're through!
He sends her flying back with one last sucker punch, as the bell rings.
"Well well well. It seems Peter has won. Not only do you get to return home, but you get something special."
Peter: Oh snap...I think I just had a lot of bottled up emotions and lost control, she was just so annoying and...wait something special? Oooh boy what is it?
"This."
With a snap, Peter suddenly got a much more buff body.
"Aw yeah! This is so freaking sweet!"
"Good. You are free to return to your world."
Peter soon runs into the portal. The god then realizes an error.
"Oh wait, that wasn't his world! That was to the Fortnite world! All is well. I'm sure he'll be fine. You Lois on the other hand shall be my lovely babe like Ms. Flanders & Aquamarine.~"
She got up and spit some blood on the ground, angry that her 'husband' did this to her, still wishing she did something to him.
Lois: Joy...well guess the kids are gonna have to learn how to fend for themselves.
"Eh, not the first time your world instantly reset things."
The god smirks, as he not only instantly heals the ex wife, but also makes her somewhat thiccer & groped her now fatter ass, adding another babe to his collection.
Back with the others, there were only four left.
Maddie: Guess it's just us girls.
Babs: Did you see how they fought each other?
Debbie: Sounds to me like that relationship should have burned a long time ago
Martha: Well at least she is thicker now and free of him.
The god soon returns.
"Alright. Time for the last challenge for you four! The end of the event!"
Maddie: Really? All of us?
Babs: He must be in a rush
Martha: I don't mind though, it feels like i'm here forever
Debbie: In case any of us lose can you please just let us go anyway? I don't mind the punishment but I really want to go back to my family.
"Sure sure. I think I have plenty of babes of my own now.~"
The god snapped his fingers, as the area around the four changed.
The god's snap reverberated through the air, and suddenly, the tranquil surroundings shifted into a bustling Keijo arena. The once serene landscape was now replaced by a massive pool, encircled by floating platforms of various shapes and sizes. The platforms bobbed gently on the water's surface, creating a dynamic and challenging environment for the upcoming competition.
The girls found themselves standing on one of these platforms, their feet planted firmly on the surface as they adjusted to the sudden transformation. The platform beneath them swayed with the gentle ripples of the water, adding an element of instability to their footing.
Around them, the arena stretched out in all directions, with rows of spectator stands filled with cheering fans eagerly awaiting the start of the match. The atmosphere was electrifying, with the air buzzing with anticipation and excitement.
In the distance, the central stage stood tall and imposing, illuminated by bright spotlights that cast long shadows across the arena. This was the battleground where the final showdown would take place, where the fate of the four girls would be decided.
Maddie: What the hell?
Debbie: What challenge is this?
"Welcome Ladies, this is an arena especially made for you all for this final challenge, which will involve your best assets to be put to the test!"
Martha: What do you mean by assets?
The god snapped his fingers again, as the women were changed into some swimsuits & their breasts & butts doubled in size.
"Before the flood of inquiries begins, allow me to elucidate: I've enhanced your already captivating physiques, endowing you with unique abilities tailored to your individual personalities and backgrounds. And what, you may ask, is the purpose of these newfound talents? Well, brace yourselves for an exhilarating showdown in the arena, where you'll showcase your enhanced prowess. Does that resonate with you?"
Babs: Well, this is quite interesting.
Maddie: Heh. Bet my husband would like this.
Martha: Whoa, my ass looks thicker than a freaking beach ball.
Debbie: Do we have time to train or get used to...all of this?
"You ladies prefer a royal battle all versus all, or rounds where you have an opponent?"
Debbie: Maybe rounds, so we can get used to our new bodies?
"Alright! Let's get this show on the road!"
A small roster was formed, revealing that the first round would be between
*Debbie and Maddie*
"Are you ready to rumble, ladies?"
Debbie: Time to take you down.
Maddie: Don't underestimate an expert ghost hunter.
The two then clash their thighs as the round begins.
Debbie: You may be good at hunting Ghosts but let's see how you handle something more...Tangible!
She said before clenching her tight muscles and banging against Maddie, harder.
Maddie starts countering with some backflips & then grabbing her foe in a leg lock.
Debbie: Hey that's not fair! I thought we were meant to use our so-called ASSETS.
"I mean it's still two beautiful woman in bikini doing cool moves so I allow it"
Maddie: Not my fault you're not as flexible as me!
She then spins her opponent around & throws the square headed babe aside. But Debbie was able to get back up & avoid falling into the water.
"You think you're tough? I show you who is tough"
She went for a comeback, tightening her butt muscles and moving her hips with flexibility to try and hit her multiple times with a booty bash!
Just as the square headed milf was to swing one more time, Maddie activates her ability, allowing her to phase through Debbie booty attack.
"What the fuck?" Debbie said, not seeing that coming.
"Bet you didn't see that coming huh? Now lets see how you deal with this!"
Maddie propelled herself forward, closing the distance between them in an instant. Debbie braced herself for impact, but before Maddie could land a blow, Debbie unleashed a swift counterattack.
Using her impeccable balance and lightning-fast reflexes, Debbie spun around, delivering a series of rapid hip movements that sent shockwaves through the air. Maddie's eyes widened in surprise as she struggled to dodge the barrage of booty bashes coming her way.
"You think you're the only one with some nice skills" Debbie said as she seemed to be chewing on some cookies. activating her Thicc Sugar rush.
An ability where she summons sugary treats leading to heightened physical activity and reflexes.
She starts throwing barrage after barrage of booty attacks at the ghost hunter. Eventually, with one last slam, she knocks Maddie down into the water, declaring Debbie the winner.
After Debbie Turnbull emerged victorious against Maddie Fenton, the arena erupted into a mixture of cheers and applause. Maddie, though disappointed by her defeat, flashed a gracious smile and extended her hand to Debbie in congratulations. "Well fought," she said, her tone laced with respect.
Debbie returned the gesture, shaking Maddie's hand firmly. "You put up a good fight, Maddie. I'll be rooting for you in the next round," she replied, a hint of admiration in her voice.
"That was a well fought battle ladies, next up, we have Babs Brando versus Martha! Two formidable bootylicious competitors ready to showcase their skills in the ultimate test of strength and agility."
*Babs and Martha*
Babs cracked her knuckles, a confident smirk playing on her lips. "Looks like it's showtime, Martha. Hope you're ready for a real challenge," She quipped, her eyes sparkling with determination.
Martha nodded, her gaze steady as she met Babs' gaze. "Bring it on, Babs. I'm not backing down without a fight," She replied, her voice brimming with confidence.
The bell rings, as the fight begins. The two started clashing curves. They almost seemed equal in strength. But then Babs backed away a good distance away from her opponent & activated her ability. She starts swaying her hips from side to side. At first, Martha was puzzled by this, but then started to slowly get hypnotized by the woman.
Babs: Heh.~ This is just too easy. I could just end it here, but I wanna have some more fun.~
The hypnotizer approaches her prey & starts making out with her. Their tongues dance together, as Babs feels her foe's body. Her skin felt quite sweaty. At least, she thought it was sweat, as Babs started losing her grip on Martha & falls into the clean freak's breasts, as she suddenly lost her balance, as well as losing her control on their mind.
Martha: What the hell?!
"Oof! Looks like Babs wanted to have some fun but got to distracted"
Babs: Uhm...ups?
Feeling annoyed that she was so easily beaten into her ability, the red haired woman pushes Babs away with the power of her tits with a big BOUNCE and then activated her Booty Sweep ability.
Martha: You wanna have fun then? Let's see how much fun you can have now.
She then started to slide and glide around the arena with total control, increasing her speed with each gliding movement, not just that but making the floor slippery thanks to the cleaning solution her cheeks produced instead of sweat.
Babs was struggling to get back on her feet, as she kept slipping down on her face. Martha easily took advantage of this opportunity & booty attacked her, causing her to slide to the edge of the platform, as she fell into the water.
"Damn. A quick finish. Martha wins this round!"
The extra thicc booty queen gets up and slaps her ass before doing a victory pose.
Martha: You Goddamn right I won, if this is a game then I'm here to win!
"Now before the finale, let's have one more round, between Babs & Maddie! Let's see which one comes in third & who comes last."
*Babs and Maddie*
Maddie: Looks like it's just you and me now.
Babs: That defeat right now was quite embarrassing, sorry Maddie but I can't lose again.
Maddie: Likewise, so take this seriously if you want to take me down.
Babs: Heh. We'll see.
The fight begins with the two clashing breasts, as they bounce back & start battling with their buns.
Babs swayed her hips rhythmically, attempting to use her hypnotic ability again. But Maddie, now aware of Babs' tactics, focused intently, determined not to be entranced.
Maddie: "Not this time, Babs."
As Babs closed in, Maddie activated her Ghost Phase ability, becoming intangible just as Babs lunged forward with a powerful hip strike. Babs stumbled through Maddie, momentarily losing her balance.
Babs: "Damn, forgot about that trick of yours."
Taking advantage of Babs' disorientation, Maddie re-materialized and launched a swift counterattack. With a graceful spin, she delivered a series of rapid hip thrusts, her flexibility allowing her to strike from multiple angles.
Maddie: "Take this!"
Babs tried to block the onslaught, but Maddie's strikes were too fast. Each impact pushed Babs closer to the edge of the platform. Desperate, Babs summoned her last reserve of strength and attempted to activate her own ability, the Hypnotic Sway, hoping to catch Maddie off guard one last time.
Babs: "You're not the only one with tricks!"
As Babs' hips began to sway seductively, Maddie felt a momentary pull, her vision starting to blur. But then, remembering Debbie's earlier battle, she quickly bit her lip, focusing on the pain to break free from the hypnotic effect.
Maddie: "Nice try, Babs. But I'm not falling for that again."
With a final burst of energy, Maddie performed a flawless backflip, landing behind Babs. She then propelled herself forward, delivering a decisive booty bash that sent Babs tumbling off the platform and into the water below.
"And Maddie wins this round! Now we can get on to the final round! Martha vs Debbie!"
*Debbie and Martha (Aka Dexter mom)*
Martha: You know...I always had this feeling you and I were going to fight one another when it comes to thickness.
Debbie: For some reason I feel the same, but I won't make it easy for you dear.
Martha: Neither will I. Bring it on.
Debbie: With pleasure.
The two women begin by clashing thighs with one another.
The two women began by clashing thighs with one another. The impact sent ripples through the water, and the crowd roared in anticipation. Both Martha and Debbie displayed incredible strength and agility as they maneuvered around the platform, their enhanced physiques shining under the spotlights.
Debbie: "Let's see how you handle this!"
Debbie activated her Thicc Sugar Rush ability, summoning a flurry of sugary treats that boosted her physical abilities. Her movements became faster and more precise, each hip thrust and booty bash executed with perfect accuracy.
Martha: "Impressive, but not enough!"
Martha countered by activating her Booty Sweep ability, sliding around the arena with increased speed and control. The slippery cleaning solution she produced added an extra layer of difficulty for Debbie, who struggled to maintain her footing on the slick surface.
Debbie: "Damn it, you're good."
Martha: "I know."
The two continued to exchange powerful attacks, neither giving an inch. Debbie's enhanced reflexes allowed her to dodge many of Martha's strikes, while Martha's agility and the slippery surface kept Debbie on her toes.
Martha: "Time to end this."
With a determined look, Martha launched herself into a series of rapid gliding movements, her body a blur as she closed in on Debbie. Debbie braced herself, ready for the final clash.
Debbie: "Bring it on!"
The two collided in a spectacular display of strength and skill. The impact sent shockwaves through the arena, and for a moment, it was unclear who had the upper hand.
As the two kept striking at each other with their buns of might, the big platform was starting to break from all the shockwaves & impacts of the ladies. Then the last big booty clash happened, causing the platform to crumble apart. Before the two could react, they both fell down into the cool water.
"Oh! Wow, did not see that coming! Let's get an instant replay to see who hit the water first!"
A big screen showed a slow motion replay of that scene, as the two mommas slowly fell. It then reveals Martha was the first to get in the water.
"And we have a winner! Debbie Turnbull has won it!"
"I won? Yeah! I did it" She said in joy.
"Damn it! That's not fair, I have a bigger ass, she just fell one second later than me" Martha said.
"Well too bad. You came in second, so let's get you four rounded up & round you girls out in some areas~"
The god instantly made the four ladies warp to a platform in their standart body measures so it would be more dramatic before he gave each woman their rewards. Babs was in last place, so she only slightly grew a bit of her chest, as it was somewhat balanced with her hips. Maddie was in third place, so she gained a more noticeable growth in her breasts & a tiny bit growth in the butt area. Martha was in second place, so she gained quite a lot of growth in her curves & gained an extra foot in height, as her thighs can take up a whole couch. And lastly the winner Debbie got the most growth out of the four. Her ass can act as its own extra large couch, her booba could replace a dozen cows in the milk department, & she was a towering 9 ft. tall.
"Based on your ranking, you girls were allowed to keep some if not all of the growth that I gave you, and not just that, they are strong too just like the battles you got, but no special moves"
Babs: Huh. Well guess it's better than nothing for me.
Maddie: At least I'm still able to be agile enough to hunt ghosts.
Martha: Oh boy, my husband is definitely not gonna stop keeping his hands on me now.
Debbie: You think you're tall, I'm practically like a goddess with this size & curves!~
"Anyways, time for you four to return to your homes."
Martha: What will you do after this?
Debbie: Yeah, will you bring more people?
"Honestly? Who knows, this has been a great ride, more for me then some probably, and while I was not perfect, I had lots of fun and hopefully we meet again one day"
Maddie: Well I at least hope I'll meet you ladies again.
The four ladies go through their respective doors to return back to their worlds, as now the only ones left was just the god & his lovely babes Lois, Maude & Aquamarine still in her gem.
"Well my friends...it has been a wild ride and I am very happy to have gone all this way, but all things must come to an end, but I'm sure that the fun will always be there, no" Look at the other ladies "Shall we go have some fun? Like Hawaii or something"
Maude: I suppose, yes.
Lois: Sure thing.
The container soon beeps, as it was done changing Aquamarine's gem into what the god chose. It opens, as the gem forms its new body, however more curvy in some areas & a little change to the uniform, looking like a thicc shortstack maid.
Aquamarine: Hello master. How may I be of service?
"Hehe.~ Alright my lovely ladies, let's go."
The god leads his women through a portal for some r&r with them. He turns his head around & winks at the reader, as the four leave