The Pig’s Pen Challenge
Tonight you’ll be doing something different for dinner. You heard about this restaurant with a food challenge with a pretty nice reward. Finishing the challenge means your meal is free, but also you can keep eating if you can stomach more. You can of course order a bunch and just take it home, exactly your plan. They only offer this twice a year and you were lucky enough to get one of those spots. Just to make sure you were ready for tonight you made sure to try your best to boost your capacity. You head out looking forward to the feast.
You arrive at the restaurant, The Pig’s Pen. You walk in and see the hostess. “Welcome! Just you tonight?“ You tell them you’re here for the food challenge. “Ok! Right this way,” the hostess says. She brings you to the back of the restaurant. There is a stage with a large chair and a table. Next to it is a small room. “Before we start we need you to put these on,” the hostess says. You are handed some underwear with the restaurants logo on them. “Why do I need to put these on?” you ask. “It’s part of our policy. You just need them under you clothes just in case. I know it sounds strange but it will make sense later.“ That’s weird, you don’t get it but you don’t want to miss out over something silly like this. You take the underwear and change into them before taking your seat. There are a lot of people all enjoying their own meals. You wonder if any will start watching as you attempt to eat all the food. A waiter comes over to your table with a drink. “Your meal is just about ready. Please finish this and I’ll tell the boss we’re ready to begin.“ So many steps just to start this? It’s definitely a bigger deal than you thought. You quickly finish it and the waiter leaves. Then you hear a voice over the speakers. “Welcome everyone to ‘The Pig’s Pen Diner! Tonight we have someone who will be taking on the Feeding Thoth Challenge! If they can finish this meal it’s free! It doesn’t stop there though, they can keep eating all they want! Feel free to cheer them on!“ You weren’t expecting this to be a whole show staring you. That’s a little frightening but it won’t stand you way. You see three servers coming towards you. One with a plate of wings, easily 30 on there. Another with a huge burger the size of the plate and another with fries filled on it. The last server with a full rack of ribs on it. This is quite a lot of food. You will make sure you finish it, you’ve been training for this day. "Whenever your ready begin!" You hear the cheers of some of the patrons and are ready.
You choose to start with the wings. Each one fried to a satisfying crunch. Your stomach starting to grow as you make your way through the plate. Normally after finishing them you would be feeling full but you’re feeling fine. Next you move onto the burger. Damn it’s big, you don’t know where to start. You cut it up into quarters just so you can pick it up. You bite into the first quarter and the meat is perfectly cooked to your liking. You glance up from your meal and see more people are watching. Part of you is excited knowing you have a bunch of spectators. You feel the stress of your stomach on your jeans now. You need to take a moment to unbutton them an immediately feel better. All the room for your stomach to continue fill. You move onto the fries. These are much easier to go through. Grabbing them by handfuls, every bite filled with crispy perfection. You make it to the end of the plate and are starting to feel your limit. You shirt isn’t looking too good either. The buttons are straining but you can’t take those off out in public. They need to hold on until your finished. You look at your last part of the challenge, the ribs drowned in baroque sauce. You’re ready to end this. You rip off the first rib and bite into it. This sauce is incredible. So sweet and each bite melting off of the bone. You feel compelled to plow through them. You grab a few more ribs and eat them. You feel a button burst off of your shirt. You don’t care though, even out here at a restaurant. You eat a few more, losing a few more buttons. You get to the last rib and devour it like the rest. With sauce all over your mouth and hands you sit back in the chair and the last button on your shirt pops off. You just lie back in complete satisfaction. You ate it all.
"That’s it folks! The challenge has been beaten! They have won the free meal!" You hear a cheer from the crowd. They were rooting for you the whole time, happy to see you gorge yourself. "What do you have to say?” the voice says. There’s only one thing you want to say, “More."
"They want more everyone! We’ll give them more!" You don’t know what came over you but you need more. You don’t want to stop here, everything you eat now is still free right? More servers head towards your table. In front of you is now a round of desserts. A plate of brownies, a whole 5 layer cake, and finally 3 big shakes. Without word you start eating the brownies immediately. Quickly going through the tower of them. You feel your body growing rapidly as you eat, something is different about these desserts but you don’t care. Your shirt now completely rips off, pants start to tear. By the time you finish the plate they tear apart. The underwear you were given still holding up. You don’t know how but understand now why you were told to wear them. Next you go to the cake and stand up on the table to reach all of it grabbing chunks of it at a time. Shoving it in your mouth getting it all over your face. You hear creeks coming from the table as your massive body strains it but you don’t worry about that. Your body continues to expand arms and legs growing into mounds of fat. Stomach hanging lower and lower. When you finish it you sit on the table and see something being lower from above. You see a funnel and the shake that were on the table a moment before. You can’t really see them with the lights but you hear them say, "Let me help you finish these." You put the funnel in your mouth and they begin to pour the shakes in. You guzzle it down as it’s fed to you. Body is getting massive, stomach starting to reach the end of the table. Arms covered in fat resting on your gut. When you finish you let out a big belch in front of all these people. Then the table finally gives out you lay back on the stage now and hear a huge roar from the crowd. You feel amazing just laying there, you ate some much and would do it all again. And you were worried about how they would see you. "Looks like another satisfied customer everyone!”
