It had been half a year since Kallan had gone to his first convention as an assistant. Surprisingly, the convention wasn't so much of a bust as they expected, and the women who organized it (now fully reformed) actually invited Kallan again to be the star of the next year's convention! Seeing an opportunity at gaining more fame, and at getting the attention of more cutie ladies he just couldn't refuse! The big bootied femboy eagerly accepted the contract, without even reading any fineprints...those being that, whatever food related activity was proposed, both Kallan and the chosen adversary must participate, no matter what. A way to...lock in Kallan. Maybe, the purpose wasn't to make him famous, but to show him his place. In a big lady's giant stomach. Really, despite his curvy body, he wouldn't even budge the stomach walls of some of the 7'+ amazons that attended the event. They ranged from strong, to lardy, to strongfat, to just plain curvy.
Kallan made no preparations before the event. He simply dressed casually, as he had a feeling that his clothes might not survive long, unless they gave him some sort of high tech spandex that stretched to any size, one size fits all, literally.
Luckily for him, they had that prepared as well! He couldn't be a luckier boy. The only thing missing, something he had long since forgotten about, was the woman that had disappeared from the convention last time...where did she go off to, and most importantly, how did she NOT end up in his stomach?! Either way, his worries for the spectacle's ratings being lower than 1 star, and what he'd do with all the curves he'd gain, getting new clothes...all of those worries had disappeared, and most had been solved in the best of ways. If it had gone so wrong last time they wouldn't have surely started yet another event this year, right? At the very least, not with the boy that caused such...temporary disappearance incident.
Though they were capitalizing on him, whether their intentions were good or non, that was besides the point. The confident femboy was prepared, and was greeted with some applauses from the audience of huge women - many he could recognize had been eaten by him last time, though the number of attendants had almost doubled since then.
"Hello, hello, ladies! I'm really glad that you all enjoyed my 'assistance' in providing you with a great time in the first ever convention!" He said, all giddy and smiling, with his cute yet boyish voice echoing across the massive room, boosted by the microphone in his hand. "I heard that there are a few surprises for me tonight, since I'm the star of the show~" He laughed before eighteen big, 8 foot tall women brought over a giant table, and then enough cakes to feed the entire audience. An incredible amount of milkshakes stored in max capacity tanks were also dragged in the room, as the sister of the previous event's organizer spoke up. "Listen up boy! We all know you have a big appetite...but Moirah here is the absolute CHAMPION in overeating competitions. She has emptied a whole bakery once, She--" She was trying to hype up Moirah, a gigantic, black haired woman with tattoos on her bulky, muscular arms, and a tight top covering her huge breasts and fat, rotund gut that contrasted the rest of her body's hardy nature. However, she was interrupted by the bold boy himself, as he talked over her "Yeah yeah, just get on with it! I'm getting hungry just by looking at all these cakes...(and by looking at Moirah~)" he whispered that last bit to himself, even though he licked his lips while staring at her intimidating face...
Kallan wasn't afraid of any of these gigantic women. He saw them as people first, just like him...and then secondly he saw them as snacks to fill his endless appetite with. How endless was it? We were all about to find out. The crowd looked on as the two sat down, far from each other at the table. Cakes just started flying into each of their mouths as soon as they were allowed to eat. The champion was taking off with a strong starter, but again these mind games simply had no effect on Kallan. He just thought the big gal was gonna tire herself out sooner, and that meant that he'd get to the REAL show faster. He smirked and started eating faster. His cheeks bulging massively, and then his throat, with each GULP and BUUUURP, having his face stuffed with literal pounds upon pounds of sweets...and so, so many calories. His butt started stretching his clothes already, so did his sizeable moobs, but his belly was of course what grew the most, since his stomach was getting filled 'to the brim'. Moirah managed to get almost 50 huge wedding style cakes in her before her reddened belly flopped on the titanium table, with her huffing, puffing, panting for air from how overstuffed she was, compared to the boy who was not only still going eagerly - but had a gut that was at LEAST twice the size of hers. Many members of the audience couldn't even see his face due to how much belly was in front of them. His gut alone soon weighed more than the amazon Moirah, and he was nowhere near finished. Cakes, milkshake tanks, turning into empty plates and containers. His belly was enormous...and heavy enough to SOMEHOW shatter that supposedly titanium table with a loud clank. He smiled, he seemed to be somewhat satisfied with this result - he had beaten the 'champion' very easily, without even trying... though her bulging, stuffed body would look even better...INSIDE HIM!
He dragged his gut with mighty power, showing he wasn't just a little harmless boy, and started shoving the overly stuffed, tired Moirah into his mouth! It seemed that winning the eating contest made Kallan think he deserved a prize! Which was more food...just, his opponent was that food! With a gut already several times the size of his body, Moirah only stretched out his cheeks and throat, bulging her tits, ass, muscles, and stuffed tum for a few seconds before being entirely gulped down with ease.
Kallan smirked, and launched himself to the lower section of the arena where most of the audience was. Whoever didn't get squished by a ginormous, mountainous belly was soon to become part of it, as he started shoving women into his throat left and right, multiple at once, while the event organizer simply put on some music to add to this atmosphere.. Some of the heavier predators were his first focus. A woman even bigger than Moirah, looking more like a landwhale was big enough to bulge his titanic belly - for now - but not meaty enough to fill his appetite. Some girls got a chance to grope at his ass and worship it before getting eaten, fully submitting to their fate as previous boy eaters, and now little tiny snacks for a 'small' boy. Many worshiped his belly, as it was the largest thing in the area at this point, and they'd be able to brag about being able to rub Kallan's brown belly from the outside AND the inside.
The eating went on and on and on...and suddenly, the arena they were in crashed. This time, even with the capacity to support more of a crowd, Kallan had eaten so much, so many women, that his ginormous amazon filled belly was simply too much for the building to handle, as it crashed through every wall and the ceiling itself, replacing the convention's location with a different party spot - A party that literally blew the roof off the place, a party with more capacity than any small or medium sized convention building...(and most likely, more capacity than ANY building, given he wasn't entirely full yet), a digestionfest hosted by the horngry Kallan, who knew he'd have to put a LOT more work to deal with his post-digestion physique... He was gonna end up much, much curvier than last time. Especially his already glorious booty. The women that weren't busy reforming would certainly be jealous at how gigantic he'd get. Maybe the shortie would even get the height boost he craved for so long! Kallan drifted off to a nap...dreaming about food. Both kinds of food.
The event organizer was the only one left spared, and she used that opportunity to dial up a number. Not her sister's, but another lady......the one that had "escaped" his gluttony during the first event. She mischievously grinned after the talk with that other woman, while giving Kallan's gut a few pats, before walking away from the destroyed building, and the enormous godlike brown belly that stood in its place.
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