Hot Dong Eating Contest

Three women sit at a red-checked table under blinding lights. Alexis Tae, Eliza Ibarra, Charlotte Sins. Three silver lids shine like gun barrels. Eliza draws the first normal dog, Charlotte the next, but Alexis feels something thick and alive under hers. The whistle screams. Alexis yanks the blindfold up and grins at the rigid cock still twitching on her plate. She straps it on while the others chew their sightless bites. Under the table she shoves the dildo through Eliza’s open bun. Charlotte’s hand darts out, grips rubber flesh, and freezes. She shoves Eliza off the seat, drops to her knees, mouth stretching wide around the false cock. Slurping sounds cut through the arena quiet. Eliza jerks the blindfold off and sees everything. She lunges forward, fingers already slick. Clothes peel, straps snap, tongues collide. Alexis rocks her hips, driving the strap deeper into Charlotte’s throat while Eliza licks and bites whatever flesh she finds. Moans replace cheers. Fingers dig in, mouths trade wet places, sweat slides over checkered plastic. No winners, no losers—just three bodies grinding, sucking, and writhing until the last hot dog cools untouched under the lights.