Hot Dog Eating Contest

by anonymousexperiment

Cameron had unusual taste for a boy his age. Most young boys, just starting puberty and figuring out their identities, were into sports stars or video games. He, however, was fascinated by Amazons, the huge, powerful women who eat people alive. Something about an attractive woman being that large and powerful made him feel strange. His favorite was Amy Hodge. At 18 feet tall, she was big even for an amazon, and she could eat almost her entire body weight in one sitting. He had seen all of her competitive eating videos online, and now she was appearing at a hot dog eating contest right near his home! Of course he had to go, and there he was, eagerly pushing to the front of the crowd. Most of the other fans were a bit older than him, so he could easily squeeze up to the stage.

Up on the stage sat Amy, her long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail. She wore a black tee shirt and blue jeans. Despite being somewhat slim for an amazon, her belly protruded from the shirt and her thighs nearly ripped the jeans at the seams still. Her rear end was so large, a single cheek weighed more than two average people. Next to her was another champion, Sonya Brooks. Sonya was only 15 feet tall, but much wider than Amy, so they both weighed almost the same. Sonya wore a white shirt that barely even covered her belly, and pink tights. Her straight brown hair was down behind her back. The host, a curvy young woman wearing a blue dress, walked onstage.

"Hello and welcome to the third annual Amazon Eating Contest! Our competitors today are Amy Hodge, winner of last year's competition, and a new challenger, Sonya Brooks! Sonya, why don't you tell us a bit about yourself?"

The host handed the microphone to the oversized woman. "Well, I've always loved competition. I used to be a swimming coach, and test if the boys could swim strong enough to not get sucked down my gullet! Eventually I ran out of boys to eat, but I figured since I'm so good at it, why not show off a little?"

"That's the spirit! Now, let's roll in the hot dogs. These yummy little guys are from the local orphanage, so they're a little lean, but they should be nice and tasty still!"

Excitedly, Cameron leaned up and tried to see on the stage. He realized the table in front of them was not just a table, but a conveyor belt! The host pushed a button, and from offstage starting coming along the belt a series of giant hot dogs. Looking closer, though, he could see they were not ordinary meat. Inside each huge bun was a young boy, a few years younger than him, in only his underwear. Each of them was gagged and had their hands tied behind their back. On each boy was a line of ketchup and mustard, as well as some onions and relish. Some were on their back and some face-down, some sideways. The host pushed the button again and stopped the belt once the boys were in front of the contestants, but there were still more all the way down the belt. Seeing the drooling giant women lick their lips and rub their bellies, the hot dogs wiggled and squeaked with fear.

The host spoke, "I can see that hungry look ladies, but remember, no touching the food until the time starts! Let me go over the rules. 1: Anything not completely inside your mouth when the time is up has to be spit out. 2: Hands off the table until my whistle. 3: No eating the host! Alright, ready? 3, 2, 1...GO!" She gleefully blew her whistle and both women lunged forward.

Amy grabbed the hot dog closest to her and rapidly shoved him head-first into her mouth. The poor boy didn't even have time for a muffled scream before she was pressing his feet down into her jaws with a palm. Including the bun, the meal was very wide, so the entire audience could see the huge, long bulge sliding down her throat. Ordinary people would choke trying to shove food down their throat like a pipe cleaner, but thanks to their large lungs, amazons face no discomfort being unable to breathe for a short time.

Cameron watched eagerly. He felt blood rush to his groin. Of course he wouldn't really want to die, but if he had to, maybe it wouldn't be so bad being food for Amy.

Meanwhile, Sonya was already on her second one. While one boy's terrified face still stuck out of her mouth, she shoved it down with the bottom end of another hot dog, licking mustard off the second boy's belly while she shoved him down into her mouth. Her belly visibly distended out once the first boy entered her stomach cavity, and started to wiggle with movement.

Inside the stomach, the saliva-covered boy was face down in a puddle of bile, compressed on all sides by slimy muscles. He tried squirming out of his bindings, but he was too weak to even shake loose the tight tie of digestible cloth. He started to sob. He still had so many things he wanted to do, and never even kissed a girl yet! He didnt't want to die like this, melted alive in a horrible way inside the body of a cruel ogress. Then, the next hot dog came down the esophagus, and his space became even more cramped as another boy was pressed on top of him. The whole stomach smelled sour, like mustard and bile, but he couldn't even see anything. Then another boy was squeezed into the stomach by the sphincter above. He started to get dizzy from the heat and pressure as more and more piled up, pushing him down into the bottom of the stomach, already pooling with enzymes...

Back outside, Amy was on her 8th hot dog, her stomach already distended to be the size of a golf cart. Amy kept eating steadily, shoving sobbing boy after sobbing boy down her throat. Sonya however, was slowing down slightly. The host grabbed the microphone.

"Folks, it seems like our challenger Sonya is slowing down! Is she getting full already? Is her stomach capacity running out? It might be over already for her!"

Sonya, however, had something up her sleeve. Focusing, she grabbed her squirming stomach with both hands and pressed into it. Her brow furrowed and sweat dripped down her forehead. She was compressing her stomach muscles to digest the food faster! Even Amy paused to watch as she squeezed her stomach with her arms. The squirming intensified, and climaxed in a chorus of muffle cries before a sicking *CRUNCH!SQUELCH! GLORP!* sound rang out. Her belly shifted around as the crushed, rapidly liquified remains of the boys partially drained to her upper intestine, making more room. "UUURRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!" A few pieces of tattered cloth, either underwear or gags, flew from her mouth, and the acidic air from her stomach singed the host.

"Wow! Did you see that folks? What a powerful digestive system! It looks like Miss Sonya's stomach acids already broke down those hot dogs enough to make some more room in her stomach! The show will go on!" said the host. Cameron quivered with terror and excitement, imagining what it must have been like inside of that woman, being boiled and crushed together with all those other boys.

Sonya proudly patted her belly, then grabbed two boys at once from the conveyor belt. She shoved them both side-by-side, head first, into her mouth, stretching her cheeks wide enough. Then, she tilted her head back and swallowed them down in less than 5 seconds, slurping down their wiggling feet with a powerful swallow and sending them to join the other boys, or what remained of them, down inside her guts.

Not to be outdone, Amy grabbed three hot dogs and held them in a bunch with both hands, gagging slightly as she shoved them all down her throat. One boy's gag slipped off from the saliva when she licked his face, and he cried weakly, "Please don't eat m-" before the big red lips closed around his face and he was swallowed.

The girls kept going, grabbing two or three hot dogs at a time to swallow. Cameron noticed the conveyor belt didn't have any more boys on it as it rolled onstage, so the one terrified boy in front of the women was the last one. The host noticed this too, and pushed the button to stop the belt.

Both women gulped at the same time, sending another bulge to their stomach, then lunged forward. Amy was a moment faster and grabbed him with both hands, taking a moment to savor the condiments on his sweet soft skin before she pushed his head with one finger, jamming him inside of her body. Swallowing him took some effort, because even she was beginning to feel full. Her belly full of dissolving boys was almost as big as the rest of her body, and so was Sonya's.

The host spoke into the microphone again. "Well, it looks like we actually ran out of hot dogs! I had figured 33 would be enough, but they're all gone and we still have one minute left!" As she spoke, Sonya slowly turned at stared at the audience with a hungry glare. "I guess we'll just have to call this one earl-WHOA!"

The host was interrupted as Sonya rolled forward off the stage, to the audience. There was hardly enough room for them to move out of the way, and as she jumped off the stage, her enormous belly crushed a few audience members with a loud snap of bones. Cameron watched in shock as she grabbed a helpless skinny young man and shoved him head into Sonya's giant lips. His legs kicked desperately, a shoe flying off, but it was no use. Tilting her head back, Sonya slurped down the teen like a noodle. Her esophagus was just barely able to squeeze him into her crammed stomach, which squirmed chaotically. Some of the audience was screaming and some was cheering.

Cameron was staring at this in shock right before him when he heard a loud boom and a crunch. Behind him, his idol Amy had jumped into the audience, crushing several people with her backside. She stood up, peeling the limp bodies off her rear, and turned to look directly at him. Everyone else had backed away but Cameron couldn't move. He was frozen.

Smiling hungrily, she gently lifted him up by the arms. He wanted to say something but he couldn't make a sound. Amy started to lower his legs into her mouth and closed her lips around his waist. 'This is it' he thought. 'This is how I die, like I always fantasized.'

Then, the world went dark, and suddenly his head was covered in saliva too, but he could still feel sunlight on his middle. Sonya had stuck her mouth around his other end - he was being eaten by both of them! Both hungry women sucked on his body, trying to lean away from each other with their full weight. He felt like he was going to be torn in half, being held tight by their lips while thousands of pounds pulled both ways. Then, Amy reached forward and smacked Sonya in the belly, making her lose her grip and tumble backwards, crushing a few more skulls with her buttocks. Amy stumbled back too, landing on her rear end, with only Cameron's slimy head sticking out into the air. She was so full, but she could win if she just swallowed this one last boy. She closed her eyes and prepared to gulp. Cameron could feel the throat muscles around his shins tense up, but then-

"And TIME'S UP!" Sorry Amy, gotta spit that one out!" Disappointedly, the amazon pulled Cameron out of her mouth, dripping with saliva, and dropped him onto the hard ground. He landed on his side and panted for breath, still in shock.

"Let's see. Amy ate 17 of the hot dog boys. Sonya ate 16, but she ate the audience member too. That counts! I never said you couldn't eat the audience. So it's a tie! Well ladies, it looks like we'll have to have a rematch tomorrow!"

Sonya was sitting on some audience members, a twitching arm reaching out from under her cheeks. Her stomach was at least the size of a small car, a swirling mass of largely digested meat chunks and bones. It made noise as it continued to drain chyme into her intestine. *GLORP! GLURP! BLORP!* Sonya turned to the host.

"Even though I didn't win, I still had fun! I'm thankful for everyone who participated, including the boys from the orphanage, and the audience. UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP! Excuse me!" She belched loudly, her lips fluttering for five seconds and the acidic air escaping from her belly. A slightly undersized, acid-bleached skull with a few bits of hair stuck to it flew into the crowd from her mouth, and someone jumped to grab it. With that belch, the last 2 live boys inside of her, floating at the air pocket under her esophogas, sunk into the meaty bile and felt the digestive juices flood their lungs.

Amy meanwhile sat with her back against the stage. "I was very impressed by Sonya's performance. I've never seen another amazon match my appetite. I can't wait for our rematch!" Her stomach was still very lumpy and squirming with life. Her digestion was slower, and she preferred to keep her food squirming as long as possible. Nearly half of the boys she had eaten were still conscious and alive in her gut, and she kept swallowing air to keep the internal massage going as long as she could.

"Thank you for coming everyone, and have a good day!" the host concluded as everyone filed out. Cameron still lay on the ground, covered in saliva. He felt traumatized being that close to a horrible death, but he was still so fascinated. Part of him wished the time had been a second longer and he could have gone into Amy's belly. He noticed now that he was sporting a rock-hard erection too.

Amy smiled as she stepped over him. Looking down, she said softly, "I'm too full now, but I want to finish what I started... hope you come again tomorrow, boy." She walked away, and Cameron's whole body shuddered, but not just with fear.