Chapter #4Take the Challenge by: Sojaxx   "H...how long did you say it would take your cousin to get here?" Tiffany asked.
"You're not thinking of doing it are you?" Aleysha asked, drool leaking from the corner of her messy mouth.
"If you're not up for it, I can always bring you the bill," the waitress offered.
Tiffany was about to say yes when something occurred to her. She reached into her pocket and gasped when she came up empty. "Aleysha, check your pockets!" Tiffany whispered. The two dug through their front and back pockets but only found lint. "Crap! My wallet's gone!"
"Mine too! So is my phone."
"Is there a problem, girls?" Asked the waitress.
Putting their piggy problem on hold, the two directed their attention back at their hostess and Tiffany said, "We thought it over and decided to take the challenge."
"Ya hear that?" The waitress hollered. "THEY'RE TAKING THE CHALLENGE!" A couple of whoops and cheers could be heard from the kitchen and in the back of the restaurant. Aleysha and Tiffany were shown to the center of the restaurant. They passed by other booths and only then discovered that the other patrons were changing just like them. Except they didn't look worried at all about their changing conditions.
The kitchen door swung open and a huge hog of a man stepped out with a bubbling cauldron followed by an employee with a dining cart loaded with entrees. He dumped the pot into the trough filling it up with chili and followed up by dumping corn, mashed potatoes, green beans, beef patties, and hot dogs into the mix. The waitress took out a stop watch and said, "Whenever the two of you are ready, I'll start the clock and let you know if you made it."
Ordinarily, this meaty concoction would have sickened them but as soon as they heard the word "start", they dropped to their knees and scarfed down the slop. The waitress giggled and started the watch. The duo scooped handfuls of chili into their mouths and let off a series of belches and burps. Neither of them bothered to hide their shame as they ate on all fours. Snorting and slurping like a couple of animals.
By the five minute mark, they were making good progress and their clothes were splattered in sauce. Not a word had been spoken nor did they show any sign of slowing down. Not even when their stomach started gurgling and the pressure began to build in their bottoms. They dealt with the discomfort by breaking wind without giving it a second thought. Aleysha was the first to fart but Tiffany joined in shortly after.
Their taut tummies swelled as they ate; pushing their tops up and exposing Tiffany's lowest pair of breasts. Rather than risk it, Tiffany let her bosom bounce freely and focused on the task at hand. Not because they couldn't afford their meal otherwise but because the food was just too good. She had to get it into her as quickly as she could. So what if she had to fart to make room for more?
Aleysha shared the sentiment and had stopped using her hands. She dunked her head in the trough and guzzled as much as her cheeks would take. Her pants were growing tight and showing signs of tearing. Yet she kept on going as if her life were on the line. Their farts became as frequent as their burps and could be heard throughout the restaurant. If there was one consolation it was that the girls couldn't see if they were getting judgmental looks or not.
The girls devoured every last drop of chili, kernel of corn, and glob of meat. They licked the trough clean to make sure that nothing was missed. The waitress shouted, "WE GOT OURSELVES A COUPLE OF PRIZE-WINNING PIGGIES!"
Aleysha looked up when she heard that and asked, "We....we UURRRRRRPP won?"
"You bet your fat asses you won! Sit tight while I get your prizes." When the waitress waddled off, Tiffany and Aleysha collapsed on the floor exhausted from their feasting. They took the time to assess the damage their bodies took. If Tiffany had to guess, the two of them had to have put on at 50 pounds at least. Aleysha tried to pull her shirt over her bottom breasts but they wouldn't stay put. The waitress returned with two XXXL T-shirts and eight bras with the restaurant's logo on them. As she handed the clothes over, the waitress asked, "I don't suppose I can convince you girls to go double or nothing?"
"D....double?" Tiffany snorted.
"Sure! Each one of you does the challenge again but eats from a separate trough. Not only will you win free meals for a month but you'll win $500."
Aleysha blasted a misty fart and gave an uneasy look to her friend. She wasn't sure if they could take another feast like that but they needed money and despite feeling full, their guts growled for more.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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