The Competitor 2/3 (Patreon)

After posting her third place win on Instagram, Audee finds it going a bit viral. She learns about more eating challenges, and even gets offers from restaurants to try them in exchange for payment... in the form of gift cards to their respective place (which she enjoys). More followers and more exposure would be great for her career, so she goes all in, no matter the effect on her waistline and ever tightening clothes.

Audee had stumbled back home the night of the contest. Holding her packed gut as she slowly lumbered through her apartment's doors before plopping heavily onto her couch, the jostle disturbing her belly and its tightly packed contents. From her pocket she pulled out her keys along with a bronze medal embroidered with a pig and its accompanying check, dropping them on her table before slumping back and groaning. Never in the poor girls life had she been made to eat so much food. Her tiny tummy had been packed and stretched outward into a behemoth of a belly. It wasn't long before she dozed off in that couch, the loud groaning of her gut, doing nothing to stop her from passing out into a deep slumber.

When she woke up Audee still felt stuffed, her belly swollen in front of her like she was carrying a child, her food baby had yet to diminish. After a bit of struggling to her feet she was able to make her way to the bathroom to assess the damage in the mirror. A grimace ran across her face. Her delicate figure now pronounced itself with a massive ball of flesh at its center, a eye catching dome of fat that would the attention of any potential casting director. A heavy sigh, followed by a strong unintended belch flowed from her mouth. The third place contest contestant knew that this was the price of her hog like hubris.

"Salads and jogging for me for until I can see my toes again."

She declared as she picked up her phone and went to get herself some water. Her eyes opened wide at what she saw. It was nothing new to Audee for a number of notifications to pop up on her phone over night. twenty, maybe thirty if she had posted something the day before, but her eyes lit up and shock overflowed her person. twenty five thousand notifications on Instagram, a comparable amount on her Bluesky and a boat load of texts and missed calls. She quickly unlocked her phone and the her most recent text summed it up perfectly. There it was, a picture of her someone had taken at the event, underneath it-"Girl, you went viral!!"

Two months later-

Audee turned on the camera and rolled her chair backwards, before greeting her adoring public. She had changed her online handle to include the nickname her adoring public had generously bestowed upon her.

"Tiny Glutton"

By no means a title she was fond of, it did stick and Audee learned to roll with it. It wasn't long after her first eating contest that Audee would enter into another. Motivated by her now tremendous fanbase and after being contacted by local eating contest officials as a up and rising star to the "sport" whos presence was desired. Despite lose after lose Audee was showered with praise and support by her expanding fanbase. The crowds loved the endearing determination the tiny glutton would show at every event. Facing off against larger and more experienced competitors and still forcing her way into high rankings each time. It was the underdog story of the Eating contest community. Much to the ire of existing big names like; Erica eats, Janis the jaw of Brentwood, Ample Aurora and Bottomless Jasmine. Each contest meant a increase in followers and any winnings were a generous bonus.

Of course the only way to become better at something is to work at it. So Audee begun eating in preparation of her competitions. Working towards breaking her ceiling and improving. Her gut would swell as she stuffed large amounts of food down. Each time she was able to push herself further and each time she would shrink down less and less. It felt only natural to document her journey to her fanbase and so she began streaming her escapades in gluttony. Showing off to the world how large she could swell her tummy by shoveling food down. How she was coming further and further along. The fame went to her head, the food went to her waistline.

As she finished her intro and grabbed the dish for tonight's session, Audee's empty belly rumbled with anticipation. The lasagna was the first of many dishes she had lined up for herself and the smell was divine, her body readying for her to begin consuming. Her expecting stomach eagerly sat on her lap, its massive size overtaking her legs. Embarrassed and eagerly Audee placed the dish down and picked up her knife and fork. Ready to continue her night of training.

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