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Jackie was annoyed with everything right now, the fact that she had lost Katie and Molly, the fact that she had work waiting for her at home and the fact that she couldn’t walk two steps without someone throwing beads at her and expecting her to show her tits, it was just too much for her as she wondered around the streets for what seemed to be hours. 

It was that blind rage that actually saved Jackie for the moment as she angrily stomped to the hotel to wait for her friends, she ignored various requests to flash, eat food or really have any fun that Mardi Gras offered. There was just no room for the spell to trigger like it did for Molly and Katie. 

The man in the silver mask saw this and frowned. 

“Looks like I am going to have to get more involved,” He muttered to himself as magic started to swirl around him and a tent seemed to form into place pushing the unknowing crowd to the sides as he spoke in front of it with a speaker. 

“Ladies and gentlemen we are hosting our first every “Kings Cake” doughnut  eating contest, not only will the winner take hope a $1,000 grand prize, but if you find the baby while eating, you will win an additional $1,000, entry is free and it is about to start.” 

It seemed like the magic was keeping most people away and only letting in a few in as the man quickly pointed at Jackie as she passed by. 

“How about you missy, do you have what it takes to win the contest and be the Mardi Gras King Cake Doughnut  Queen?” He said, 

Jackie was baffled, why did he select her out of all people? There is no way she would do something as degrading as a doughnut eating contest, but as she saw the nice air conditioned tent and the slight pushing of other people Jackie’s mind slipped for one split second. 

“I wish I could actually have fun for once, no screw that I want to have fun all the time, damn the consequences,” Jackie’s inner voice echoed in her head. 

“Fuck it,” Jackie said as she sauntered over, she knew there was no way she would be able to beat some of the other hogs that were lining up, but maybe she would get lucky and win that grand by finding the baby in the Kings Cake, that would make this trip worth it. 

“Great come on in,” The man said as Jackie passed by, for a brief moment she thought she recognized that man in the silver mask, but that thought quickly faded. 

The inside of the tent was actually impressive, almost like an apartment with furniture and carpet, as Jackie found a comfy looking brown chair to sit on, she was just happy to get off her feet. 

As the other contestants went to their places, tray after tray of donuts were brought before them, Jackie was a bit skeptical as they looked just like regular donuts, but she really did not care in the end. The food also smelled really good and she was not pigging out all day like… wait who was she thinking about again, wait why was she even at Mardi Gras? Jackie was surprised with herself, taking this trip down here with no friends on a whim, it was so unlike her and a part of her loved that fact. 

As if to snap her out of her thought a bell rang and the contest began Jackie slowly picked up a doughnut and just started to nibble on it not expecting too much, until a blast of flavor hit her tongue and the beads started to glow. 

“These donuts are amazing,” Jackie exclaimed as she began to dig in, so soft and chewy, she was in pure heaven as she went as far as to pick up and eat too at the same time. She couldn’t believe she was participating in an eating contest at Mardi Gras, instead of working, this was amazing!

As Jackie continued to pig out, it was like the chair was shrinking beneath her, but in fact it was her that was growing. She ate and ate as frosting smeared her lips, not noticing that as she ate her body grew and grew. Her face went from sharp to round with a thick double chin as her breasts burst forward, falling onto a chubby belly that was quickly becoming a bellowing gut. As her gut grew so did her hunger as she devoured tasty pastry after tasty pastry. Her thighs turned into pale and thick trunks connected to fat feet. 

As the timer ran out the silver masked man lifted up Jackie’s flabby arm in victory as she had devoured over 50 donuts! Her mind was filled with a sugar rush like no other as reality began to twist to and warp around her. 

“I present to you our first ever... “Warp” I present to for the 10th year in a row your undefeated Mardi Gras King Cake Donut Queen.” The man said with a huge smile as he looked at Jackie’s even more changed form. Now not only obese, but now aged, Jackie had grown up in New Orleans constantly indulging in food, sex and anything else she desired. Jackie happily flashed her heavy tits as the small brown chair below her breathtaking bulk struggled to keep her lifted up. 

Her clothes had morphed into quite the revealing outfit, a tube top that barely covered her breasts and shorts that left nothing to the imagination. That was OK though as Jackie loved to show off her body. 

Covered in sweat Jackie released a heavy fart, now completely free of any shame, she did what she wanted when she wanted as she rubbed her huge gut. Her beauty was fading fast thanks to her carefree lifestyle as she got bigger and uglier. Teeth yellowed, acne smattered her face, overall her body was ruined. Cheers became looks of disgust as Jackie sneered at the crowd. 

“Come on the party isn’t over year, who wants their dick sucked?” Jackie said in a horrible raspy Southern drawl as she licked her lips. Leaving the tent Jackie waddled looking for cock and to find more food to spend her winnings on. Well it was easy to say that she eventually found both.