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It was early Autumn and Dation was on the way to the city's "Early Autumn Fair", he had waited almost all summer for it as this -after the harvest festival- was the second biggest foodie event around and this year saw the return of the long fabled pie eating contest, it hadn’t been on in nearly five years and now it was back and Dation wasn't going to miss it for anything!
He marched into the Fair and signed up for the event, the first one to do so, then later that afternoon he was called up on stage.
Dation took his place on the bench in front of the crowd where the organiser blasted out the instructions on the speaker, "This eating contest is a little different to most as it is less about how fast you can eat and more about how much! Next to each competitor is a button that they are to press once they have finished their current pie, when they press it a buzzer will go off and a light will switch on at which point one of our stage hands will bring them another pie to chomp down, it really is that easy!" said the bunny man cheerfully, "Before we begin we'd like to thank # for providing the pies for us this afternoon, they won't say how they are managing to make so many in such a short period of time but I'm sure that they are the best you are gonna taste and we'd also like to thank them for providing this year's prize; a year's supply of pies and a exclusive VIP tour of their new factory, it's money can't buy brilliance that our competitors will fight tooth and claw to win, or should that be 'tooth and maw'?!" he joked.
Dation rubbed his hands together in glee at the thought of all the nice tasty pies that he would be eating, a few stage hands walked onto the stage and started to place a pie beside each of the competitors ready to be gobbled up, they looked beautiful, a freshly made, still warm pastry that you could see the icing sugar glisten atop of them like diamonds.
There was a fevered silence as the stage hands hopped of stage and each of the competitors looked longingly at their respective pies, the crowed mumbled and chatted amongst itself in tense apprehensive curiosity.
Then came a brief silence, broken only by the sounds of the fairground equipment ticking over, then the claxon sounded and they were off!
Dation launched the pie tin up to his mouth with one hand and started shovelling slice after slice of pie into his mouth, chomping and noshing on the crisp pastry and chewing on the fresh fruity flavour, the first one was an apple pie, rich and strong with a faint zesty taste to it, it was like a taste of autumn in his mouth, with each slice devoured his belly slowly bobbed and wobbled as the slices of pie filled him out slightly, barely a few slices down and he already looked far larger than before, almost twice as large and twice as chunky than before, he had no time to inspect his body to see exactly how big he had already gotten but was hoping above all hope that the bench that he was sat on was reinforced to take his weight, soon he finished the pie with a pant and a mumble, he leaned over to the button and pressed down on it signalling a stage hand to dart into a large tent at the side of stage to get his next pie.
One pie down and he felt bigger, larger than before, as though an extra thick layer of pudge was just added to him making him look softer already, he could still taste the rich apple taste on his mouth, warm and smooth, he wondered what pie awaited him next as he rubbed his large, now basketball sized belly with wonder.
Soon the stage hand returned and placed another pie besides him, it barely touched the table before he had lifted it up to his mouth "And what have we got now? Looks like, a cherry pie! How about that folks!?" Said the organiser having been told off stage what it was, Dation munched and crunched down the sweet tangy cherry pie giggling with glee from its vibrant rich taste, and once again his belly and body began to thicken out once more, adding layer upon layer of lard to his once only porky frame, he carried it well however, looking as though he was born to be in the XXXL club, his jaw jolted up and down chopping and chomping up each slice like a machine, eating so fast his body could barely keep up with him as it wobbled and jiggled about. Once again he finished the pie and triumphantly pressed down the button sending another stage hand into the tent with all the pies.
Dation felt odd, his eating had well out ran his bodies ability to properly take in the calories he had just devoured so he spent the next couple of minutes rubbing about his belly and sides as he slowly grew and expanded before his very eyes, he began to worry slightly at just how much he was growing, and was afraid that it would never stop though luckily it did, or rather, it started to slow down. He looked his body up and down, well, what he could see past his larger than larger belly, which hung before him like a beach ball, his butt had too filled out looking as though he was sat atop a pair of beach balls that were hidden in his shorts, his thighs thereafter where larger and thunderous, well, they needed to be if they ever had a hope of carrying the larger weight that 'bloomped' above them.
The stage hand returned placing the pie besides him and once again being lifted up to his mouth where he gobbled it down his lips slapping together at it's rich fruity taste, this time he was taking down two slices at a time!
"Our next pie for contestant number three is blueberry! A popular one this one with freshly picked berries and blueberry jam!" Said the organiser to the crowd that had started to grow in number to watch the fatties at work, though in honesty, to Dation , they looked far smaller given his larger size!
At his current rate it didn't take long for him to finish the pie were once again he slammed his meaty hand on the button calling the next pie forward, he sat there again his body expanding and fattening out, his butt now drooping over the side of the bench his belly sticking out so larger and round he couldn't see his feet, to the right of him one of the contestants bowed out being rolled off stage after taking on too much too soon, a reminder to him to take is easy, least he too could get a little too big for his britches -both literally and metaphorically- he scanned his hands around his body, thicker than he ever could have imagined, grandmaster sumo sized he sat there in the sun, large and round, thick and fat, the next pie was brought along and in two quick chomps it was gone!
This panicked a couple of the contestants who dropped out soon after seeing this, the one remaining contestant gobbled down his pie slower and more timidly at the sight of his rivals determination.
Dation knew that he was going to end this a huge mega fatty, so he may as well enjoy it, winning, now that was a bonus...
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