On a fair spring day, the brunette anthro fox Jessica visited the local park to partake in their annual hot dog eating contest she had signed up to compete in. While she was waiting for some of the other contestants to arrive, Jessica reminisced on how she had trained for the contest to begin with.

Several days prior, Jessica had invited her anthro german shepherd friend Blake over to her house under the pretense of helping her train for the contest. Blake opened Jessica’s fridge expecting there to be some packages of hot dogs to unwrap for practicing, but was surprised to see there was not a single hot dog that could be found. He shut the fridge and rejoined Jessica on the couch in her living room.

“I can’t find the hot dogs anywhere in your fridge. Do you know where they are?” Blake asked his friend.

“Oh, I don’t actually have any hot dogs right now.” Jessica awkwardly admitted while blushing. “I forgot to buy them when I went grocery shopping.”

“Then… how am I supposed to help you train?” Blake asked, confused. “I can make a pick-up order for hot dogs for you if you’d like.”

“Oh, that won’t be necessary.” Jessica seductively soothed as she leaned herself over Blake’s side until she was practically pinning him against the arm of the couch. She reached out a hand and fiddled with the fly of his pants. “I’ve got a perfectly good substitute in mind for my training.”

Back at the local park in the present day, Jessica was excitedly standing in front of the middle of one of the picnic tables, patiently awaiting for more of the contestants to arrive. Every table was decked out with a colorful tablecloth, holding several massive mounds of hot dogs that had been especially cooked for the contest.

Shortly after every contestant had arrived, the signal was given for everyone to start stuffing themselves with hot dogs. Jessica was doing quite well consuming the hot dogs as quickly as she could, though she would occasionally look to her side and notice she was behind some of the others who were eating even faster than she was.

Jessica peered out into the audience watching the contest, and noticed her friend Blake was there to support her. Blake gave Jessica an encouraging thumbs up, and then pointed towards his own crotch with a knowing smile on his face. This little act triggered Jessica’s mind into flashing back to her training from the past several days, where she was kneeling on the floor in her living room in front of the naked Blake, who was relaxing over the middle of the couch.

Jessica had pulled off the dog’s pants and underwear, exposing his large, veiny cock to admire. The fox grasped onto Blake’s shaft in her hand and began slowly waving his cock back and forth in front of her own eyes like a swinging pocket watch, hypnotizing herself into beginning her training. Blake reached out a hand to softly stroke his fingers throughout Jessica’s brown hair, sweetly chuckling as he watched her eyes glaze-over and her mouth open wide to salivate at the sight.

“Now, one thing professional eaters do when training for a hot dog eating contest, is dunking their hot dog buns in water to make it easier to them to eat the hot dogs faster.” Blake explained.

“Yes, of course.” Jessica responded in a very dazed, monotone voice. “Thank you for the tip.” Jessica leaned in to lick the head of Blake’s cock a couple times, making it wet with her tongue so she could pretend she was dunking hot dog buns in cups of water. She opened her mouth wider to engulf the entire length of Blake’s cock down her throat, as if she were stuffing a big hot dog in her mouth.

Blake was timing Jessica’s blowjob with a stopwatch he was holding in his hand. “Alright, that’s a pretty good time… but there’s always more room for improvement. Try to go a little faster next time, ok?”

Jessica nodded her approval by bobbing her mouth over the head of Blake’s cock. She licked the head again and then swallowed up the shaft a little more quickly. She spat out his cock happily while looking up at her friend who had pressed the big button on his stopwatch. “Faster!”

Jessica swiped her tongue against the slit on the dog’s cock head, and then started sucking on his cock so hard, that it was pressing against the inside of her cheek. She kept increasing the speed of her blowjob every time Blake stopped the watch and exclaimed “faster!” She started rapidly licking and kissing every single inch of Blake’s penis as fast as she could.

“Now, while your eating all those hot dogs during the contest, it’s important to remember to turn your mind off so you can completely zone out.” Blake explained. “That way, you can focus your mind entirely on eating so you can block out any other distractions.”

“Zone… outttt…” Jessica deliriously moaned in pure hypnotized pleasure as she felt her brain shut off so she could focus on nothing else but worshipping Blake’s thick sausage in her mouth. She blissfully shut her eyes tight as her mind became trapped in cock-sucking nirvana.

With one last orgasmic bite of her final hot dog, Jessica woke up and opened up her eyes to find herself sitting in front of an empty plate resting on the picnic table. Jessica took in her surroundings and noticed that no one else had finished their hot dogs. It finally dawned on the surprised fox that she had just won the hot dog eating contest.

The entire audience cheered for Jessica, especially her friend Blake, who clapped and whistled for her louder than anyone. The organizer of the contest walked over to where Jessica was and handed her a first-place trophy that had its’ inside filled with a large cash prize. He congratulated the fox on winning the contest. “What are you going to do now?”

The sheer bliss from Jessica’s orgasmic daydream finally caught up in her mind. “I… I gotta go back home and change my panties…” Jessica moaned out in a dazed voice right before she pleasurably fainted.