Hotdog Celebration II [2/3]

How much weight can someone gain in twenty-four hours?

Truly, it's not that long. How much damage could REALLY be done in that time?

It was a question that the Hefty's crew seemed determined to find the answer to.

"Mmnph! Huff... Stop... Huff..."

Normally, there was a limit to how much food a body could hold. Everyone knows that. But between the years of Poca's stomach being stretched out over the course of this job, and her inherent gift, Poca resembled a blown up balloon more and more with each passing hour.

Glooooorrrrrp.... "Hnnngh... please...."

Once, Poca had been proud of her special little gift. It was a trick she'd picked up in high school. She could cram absurd amounts of hot dogs into herself with ease. Lots of people had of course told her she could get into competitive eating with a trick like that, but the thought disgusted her. Competitions of unsightly gluttony didn't really appeal to her. She just did the trick to impress boys, in truth. She always liked seeing them get nervous and red when they watched.

Chuuuuuurrrrrrrn.... "BRUUOOOOOORRRP!"

Poca couldn't even remember how Hefty had found out about the talent, but she wished she'd been more careful about revealing it. It had gone from a gift to a curse in just a few years.

Streeeeeetch.... "No... more... Gasp..."

Poca yelped as she felt Jane's claws sink into the immense blubber of her ass as the wolf groped her.

"Oh, come on, you big baby! We've seen you take more than this... We're just getting started~..."

There was a growl to Jane's voice. Not one of anger. Something much more primal for wolves. It seemed like she was hungry.

But Poca knew her better than that. Jane was never hungry for greasy fast food like hot dogs. Poca was never so lucky. Jane was hungry for the misery of others, like she always was. And right now, Poca's embarrassment and dread was like a full feast for Jane. The wolf just licked her fangs as she fished around for more of the thick sausages underfoot, filling her claws with them, and spread Poca's enormous ass just to deliver them into the stuffed-tight entrance beside their friends.

"Mnnnnnh!" Poca moaned, her legs shaking at the intense sensation of being packed like this. There weren't a lot of guys back in high school big enough to match this feeling of being so stretched.

"Good girl~..." Jane teased with a snicker, her tail flicking behind her in delight.

"Can you believe it, Jane? Look how big she's getting!" Goldie chimed from the other side of the room. She'd agreed to take front-side duty, cramming hot dogs into Poca's beak around the clock.

Hefty had assigned every one of the waitresses shifts. Over the next seventy-two hours, Poca would need to be ready to show off to the masses at a grand re-opening ceremony.

Hefty's Heifers went through quite a few "grand re-openings" at this point. Poca had wished it would just stay closed forever.

"It's so impressive how you can do that! Like, I can totally down a hot dog like a champ but OMG my stomach starts hurting after like... three or four!" Goldie added. That was the thing about Goldie. She just... didn't stop talking.

At this point, Poca wasn't sure what was worth. The never-ending food, or the never-ending mindless sentences that were pouring out of Goldie like a bottomless pit.

Poca was starting to root for her heart to stop from all the grease just so she didn't have to listen to her anymore.

"Nnngh.... Can you... please... just shut-MNNFH!"

Poca didn't get to finish her request, as Goldie crammed another two hot dogs into her beak without even looking, checking her nails as she continued.

"So at what point did you realize 'OMG I can just keep putting them in there like it's nothing!' Like, did you just try it randomly one day, or like, were you like SUPER hungry and then you-"

"Goldie, sweetie, why don't we focus? Zoey and Bella are getting here soon for their turn. Let's see how many we can fit in her until then..." Jane interrupted.

Guuuurrrrgle...

Poca felt her insides churn. How much longer could this possibly go on for?