Kimmy's Eating Contest - Part 1

Custom creations are back with a new addition due to the support of Connor. This is just the start of a longer story requested by Connor. So month by month we should be able to watch this unfold. Enjoy this introduction.Custom Creation October - The Eating ContestKimmy laid on the end of her bed flipping through apps on her phone. Her short blonde hair kept falling into her face as she squirmed around trying to get comfortable. As she kept her phone in one hand she used the other to adjust her sweatpants, which had become twisted with all her movement. The waistband had started to dig into her soft middle and was leaving a red mark around her love handles.Kimmy was all of 20 years old and didn't have much to fill her days now that she didn't have to worry about school. Which is why she spent so much time on social media apps on her phone. Snap chat, Instagram, Facebook, even Twitter, she used them all regularly. All these free services were so addicting she had to check in several times a day. Spending all her time connected to the web Kimmy was constantly being served adds for new products or brands vying for her non existent money.It was this day though that she saw something a little different that caught her eye. It was a targeted ad for a local festival in her hometown. It was going to be held at the town park in a month and have all sorts of attractions, games, and competitions. The headliner being an eating competition with a cash prize. The cash prize was what attracted Kimmy at first, and when she saw it was for an eating contest she just had to click it and get more information.Kimmy held a crappy part time job just to get by, but it didn't allow her to make any indulging purchases. Her iPhone was several generations behind and had several cracks it in. Also she always dreamed of taking a trip to the coast just to get away from her crappy small town. Or maybe just the freedom of being able to get a $4 coffee whenever she wanted. The $2000 cash prize would be enough to do any of those things.Kimmy flipped over from laying on her stomach on to her back, again in attempt to get comfortable. This time she needed to adjust her bra, as it had shifted and her girls needed the support under her pink tank top. Her blonde locks tumbled over the edge of the bed as she held her phone above her head as the webpage loaded.The other exciting thing here is that Kimmy knew she could win a contest like this. Kimmy didn't have a big appetite, but her stomach capacity was unparalleled. Growing up she could always out eat her friends, usually making fun of them for having such small stomachs. She sometimes seemed like an endless pit. Which explained why she had always been a little thick all over since hitting puberty.Her weight was distributed well though. She had a soft cherub face, and not too thick of a neck. Some of her extra pounds had found their way to her chest, which she wasn't complaining about, and the way the rest of her silhouette looked after that point defined her as scrumptiously curvey. It was just too bad she never made herself up, or she could really be a stunner. Kimmy didn't really care for that sort of thing. The only makeup she owned was because her mom had gifted it to her in a constant attempt to get her daughter to clean herself up. The only time it was ever used was when her older sister gave her a tutorial using all the different products. Right after that it got closed up and thrown in the back of her closet, only coming out on special occasions. Kimmy was much happier in a comfortable pair of sweats and a tank top.Now on the landing page for town celebration festival, Kimmy navigated to where they had the details for eating contest. The eating contest was going to be the big showcase on the last day of the festival and any one in attendance could sign up. There would be a series of rounds, with only the top finishers moving on to the next. The portions would grow as the contest progressed, so it would take someone of extreme skill in order to win this thing.Kimmy had already made up her mind that she was going to enter the contest, and she wanted to give herself the best chance of winning, and that meant she was going to have to practice. She had 30 days to prepare so starting right away gave her the best chance of success. Also having a coach of sorts could go a long way in making preparations and practicing, so she ran up her friend Veronica, who she knew would be interested in helping. This was shaping up to not only be a great way to make some dough but also seemed like it was going to be fun. Kimmy was excited to get started as she sprung off her bed, her little belly jiggling as she got to get feet. Kimmy grabbed her keys and headed for the door.