And The Winner Of The 3rd Annual Pregnant Eating Contest Is...
By ChubbySong321
“...Tasha Tiger! Ladies and gentleman, Tasha Tiger is the winner of Alice’s Buffet’s 3rd annual Pregnant Eating Contest!” The loud speakers blared from the make-shift stage that was set up outside Alice’s Buffet
Tasha stood before the cheering crowd. She couldn’t believe she’d managed to do it. The young tigress didn’t think she’d been able. However, she had and beat all the odds. It was true. She was had won the contest!
Tasha, who had long, flowing, blue hair and green eyes and the traditional orange with black striped fur, stifled a small burp as she looked over the cheering crowd. She donned only a pink bikini, the required attire for the contest. After all, Alice’s Buffet was a beachside restaurant. So it was pretty easy to fully see this girl’s frame
Tasha was actually fairly thin. Not skinny, but not chubby either. She did have a nice rear and a sizable bust. However, especially after this contest, her biggest, most attention grabbing, feature was her belly. The stuffed baby-bump threatened to spill off the narrow side of the long, rectangular, table she, and her follow contestants, stood behind. Her stomach was massive, tight as a drum, and jutted out a good 2 1/2 feet in front of her
It was a bit of surprise to virtually everyone that such a thin woman, who was only 7 3/4 months along by the way, could win this contest. Heck, most of her competitors, who had dropped out by the second round, were far pudgier than Tasha. Most would’ve put good money on the 2, stuffed, older, pregnant, ladies standing just behind her
To her left was a pregnant elephant that looked like she was well beyond overdue. Not to mention the fact that this woman, who sported a purple Bikini, had green eyes and medium-length, brunette, hair, was quite chubby. Heck, she was downright fat before the contest even began
To her right was a short, but VERY wide, pregnant, pig. Like the elephant girl, she looked ready to pop at any moment and was quite obese. Her red and white, polka dot, bikini showed this off very clearly. Her curry, blond, hair and blue eyes glared in envious disappointment at Tasha, just like the large elephant’s eyes did
Yes, most had pegged 1 of these preggers to win. After all, the obese swine had speed on her side. Short as she may be, she was able to finish her food before many of the other, 12, original, contestants had even begun on theirs. After all, she was a pig and no stranger to stuffing her face with whatever got close enough to bite
The larger, fat, elephant had used a different trick for this contest. While the other, favored, contestant used her piggish speed, this pachyderm used her long trunk to simply suck the food in. She still wasn’t faster than the pig, but she was able to get everything in quite nicely, even stealing a few platefuls from her fellow contestants. What? She was a fat, hungry, pregnant, elephant!
With all of this, no 1, not even her husband, thought Tasha could win this contest. However, as skinny as she was, and as slow as she had been in consuming her food, no 1 could’ve predicted just how much Tasha wanted to eat
Almost since the moment of conceiving, Tasha had given into the joys of eating for 2…well more than that truthfully. After all, she was carrying a whole litter. She had almost bankrupted her loving husband with her constant munching. Take out, candies, chips, pastries, leftovers…well that last 1 only happened at first. There weren’t really any leftovers after the second week of her pregnancy. Tasha loved feeding her growing baby-bump almost as if it was her full-time occupation and, being pregnant, it kind of was
In fact, it was Tasha’s never-ending appetite that led her husband to urge her to enter this contest. He was hoping, win or not, this might help satisfy his hungry, hungry, preggo of a wife. Besides, entry was only a small fee and he knew Tasha would be able to eat FAR more than that in food
He was proven right in spades as the growing, tiger, woman happily munched her way through everything she was given in this contest without missing a beat. She only paused, now and then, to let out the odd, small, burp before continuing to stuff her face
She didn’t even stop eating as the Elephant gave up, having to use her trunk to help rub over her, painfully-bloated, belly. Not long after that, the pregnant, pig, girl stopped with a dangerous burp and an uncomfortable squeal of her own. The swine’s stuffed-to-the-brim belly looking like it would explode if she ate even 1 more wafer-thin
However, Tasha just kept going. Heck, she didn’t even stop after the contest had been called. 2 staff members from the buffet actually had to come onto the stage and pull the binging tigress from the food that still remained. Quite the feat, given how large Tasha’s baby-bump had become
Thinking about all of this, Tasha looked away from the crowd and down at her tummy. It was MASSIVE and looked stuffed beyond belief. Still, she could see the odd kick, or punch, from her litter within. They were excited with all the food she had eaten so far. Both Tasha, and her husband, knew they were going to have their hands full feeding these kittens when they final came out
It was then Alice, herself, slowly waddled onto the stage. She was an, obese, dairy cow with brown eyes and hair who sported white chief’s attire, right down to the hat. Surprisingly, this clothing color actually complimented her white and brown patched hide. She seemed quite pleased with how gluttonous Tasha had been and quickly pulled out a few sheets of paper before taking the microphone,
“Well Tasha, as winner of our 3rd annual Pregnant Eating Contest, you get $1000 for your litter…” She began, handing Tasha the money
“…And probably what you’ll enjoy the most…” She continued, happily patting Tasha’s big, round, stuffed, tummy, which gave a loving gurgle in reply
“…A year’s worth of free passes to my buffet. Congratulations again Tasha Tiger!” Alice told her, taking a moment to look over the pregnant cat’s big, stuffed, belly before she handed the passes to the tigress
Tasha smiled and simply replied with a happy burp, before blushing and properly thanking the tubby cow with words the crowd couldn’t quite make out, given that Alice held the microphone in her other hand. The jungle cat then paused to show off her tummy for a few pictures, taken by a staff member of Alice’s Buffet, before the titanic tigress, slowly, waddled off the stage. She passed the crowd to see her husband coming over to her
He was a tall, slightly muscular, tiger that had short-cut, green, hair and brown eyes. He also sported the same, orange and black striped, fur as his wife. The tiger husband was a bit more moderately dressed, sporting white shorts and a blue muscle shirt. Perfect wares for the beachfront they were currently at
His eyes widened as he came over to Tasha, a little excited by seeing her belly so big and exposed. He happily placed his paws on her lively, stuffed, stomach, before he began,
“Wow Honey! I…I honestly didn’t think you’d win!” He said both in awe, and with a little fear, of her pregnant appetite
“Me either, but I did have a lot of help...” Tasha replied with a bit of blush, pointing at the kicking cubs within her
“Well you did it and now we have lots of money to start those little “helpers” off right. Besides, it was worth it to finally get you nice and full, right?” He said proudly at his accomplishment, before he noticed the look on Tasha’s face
“Y-You are finally full…r-r-right?” He asked, now more hopeful, and a little scared, than proud
Tasha, holding a bit of a proud look herself, just pushed her tummy out at him slightly. The massive baby-bump let out a sound that had become VERY familiar to the poor, tiger, man. It was a hungry growl. At this, her husband could only give her a look that clearly said “you’ve got to be kidding me”
Tasha could only playfully giggle and lightly drum over the top of her tummy. She continued by lightly wiggling her hips a bit, teasingly bouncing her tummy. An impressive feat, given just how big, and stuffed, she was at the moment
“I think a couple gallons or rocky road and a few jars of pickles outta do it…” Tasha replied, her tail wagging happily behind her as she waddled off, almost dancingly, with her husband in tow, fully enjoying the fact that was so big and so unabashedly eating for2
“…for a start!”
The End
