[b]Chapter 5: The Competition[/b]
The day was lazy. Pups were playing outside, Ryder was doing some checkups of his ATV. The calmness of that moment was broken by a car horn.

- Ryder?! Ryder! - Mayor Goodway almost jumped out of her car.
- Ba-GERK!
- Oh, Chickaletta!

Everyone was surprised with this unexpected visit.

- Yes, Mayor Goodway? - boy came first. - What's the problem?
- Oh good to see you Ryder! - Goodway was visibly happy.

Soon all the Pups came barking all the time and waving their tails.

- Welcome Pups! - she said.
- What an unexpected visit - Rubble commented on the situation.
- Ok Ryder - Goodway looked at the boy. - We have a problem!
- So, what is it?
- Foggy Bottom challenged Adventure Bay to a food contest!
- A food contest? - Rubble sounds like he's in heaven.
- Ba-GERK!
- You're right Chickaletta! We need more participants!
- But… - Ryder was surprised. - But why do you need the Paw Patrol?
- I need three or four of you to start.
- But I don't think it's a… - boy started.
- I'm so happy you agreed, Ryder! - she acted like she didn't hear what Ryder was talking about.
- Looks like you don't have a choice - Zuma said to Ryder.
- Hehehe - boy laughed.
- Competition begins tomorrow at 11 am in front of Town Hall. - Mayor smiled.
- So - Ryder sighed - looks like we don't have a choice.
- See you tomorrow Ryder.

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While the rest of the day was calm, in the evening Ryder had to talk with his Pups about their plan for tomorrow.

- Paw Patrol ready for action, Ryder sir! - Chase barked as soon as the whole team jumped out of the window. - But… we aren't in our outfits…
- It's ok - smiled Ryder when he saw how confused Chase was. - We're not going anywhere this time, Pups.
- So why did you call us? - asked Skye.
- We need to talk about tomorrow's festival.
- Yum! - Rubble was visibly happy.
- We need three or four of you so I want to ask if some of you want to participate.
- I do! - Rubble, as always, was the first one if someone was talking about the food.
- I can go - Zuma said.
- If Zuma's going, then I want to go too - smiled Rocky.
- Ok, that's three - Ryder was happy that he didn't have to choose them on his own. - Does somebody else want to go?

Nobody replied to him, Pups weren't sure how this competition would look like, and they were afraid that Mayor Humdinger would try to cheat. Boy turned his head to look at the screen.

- Aaaa - Marshall tried not to sneeze - chooo!

Rest of the team tried to avoid the impact so they moved a few steps backwards.

- Oh Marshall - when the boy heard Marshall's noise he turned once more - I thought you didn't want to go tomorrow.
- Whhhaa - Marshall wasn't sure what Ryder was talking about.
- But ok - Ryder looked like he didn't notice what happened. - You'll be our fourth player.
- But… but… - Dalmatian tried to explain the whole situation.
- Oh Marshall - Chase laughed.

Marshall decided to not complain. After all - free food didn't happen every day.

- Ok - said Ryder. - So we have Rubble, Zuma, Rocky and Marshall.
- Yeah - Rubble was visibly happy. - Tomorrow will be my best day ever!
- Because of food? - asked Rocky.
- Of course! - Rubble confirmed.
- Hehe - Ryder laughed. - But I have to ask you to not eat your breakfast.
- Whaaaat? - Rubble couldn't believe his own ears.
- If you want to win, this can increase your chances - added Chase.
- Ohhh - Construction Pup wasn't as happy as he was before. - But ok, I can do this!
- Ok Pups, that's all - boy smiled. - You're free. Enjoy your evening!

The meeting was over. Pups spent the rest of the day playing together. They just tried not to think about tomorrow.

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The morning was sunny. Rocky was the first pup who woke up. He came out his Pup House yawing. When he realized that he's the only awake Pup, he sat close to his house. From that place he had a nice view on Jake's Mountain. He liked to look at it if nobody was watching him. Each time he was doing it, he was thinking about Rex. He wished to have more time to spend with him.

When he was sitting like this, Zuma woke up too. When he spotted his friend, he just went closer to him.

- Hey Wocky.
- Hi Zuma.
- What awe you thinking about?
- Well… - Rocky sighed.
- It's Wex? - Zuma interrupted. 
- Yeah…
- I nevew saw you miss Twackew or Evewest so much.
- Eh… - Gray Pup sighed. - You're right. I just like him very much, you know? 

Zuma only smiled. He didn't want to interrupt his friend.

- I just had an opportunity to meet him a bit more. In many ways we are very similar to each other.
- Oh… I guess that's something you can't tell?
- Yeah - Rocky smiled. - You're my best friend Zuma, but I must be fair to Rex.
- That's no pwoblem Wocky - Zuma hugged his friend. - I undewstand.
- Thanks Pal.
- You're welcome.

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When time came, all the team went to the Town Hall. Mayor Goodway with Chickaletta in her purse was waiting for them.

- Good to see you Ryder!
- Hello Mayor Goodway.
- Which Pups will start the competition?
- Rubble, Zuma, Rocky and Marshall.
- Ba-GERK!
- Oh, you're right Chickaletta! That's great that we have four participants!

Pups mentioned by Ryder came a bit closer.

- Who else is gonna start? - Marshall asked shyly.
- Farmer Al, Francois, Mr. Porter, Everest and well… Mayor Humdinger.
- Wait a second… - Rubble thought he heard something wrongly. - Did you say 'Everest'?
- Of course, she's there - the Mayor pointed at a stage.

Everyone was in shock because nobody had expected her to start. On the place Mayor Goodway pointed, Everest was talking with Mr Porter.

- Let's come to visit her - said Ryder.

Stage wasn't far away. The team made a few steps and they were close to their friend.

- Hi Everest. - Ryder started.
- Oh - she was surprised. - Hii Ryder, Pups. Nice to see you!
- It's nice to see you too - Zuma waved his tail.
- You're here to start too? - she asked.
- Only Zuma  - said Rubble - Rocky, Marshall and me.
- That's nice - she smiled. - I was afraid I'd be here alone with Mr Porter.
- You're not - smiled Rocky.
- Nice - she replied.

Pups were talking when Mayor Humdinger walked in.

- Ha! - he said - More Pups to beat!
- I won't be so sure Mayor Humdinger - Marshall answered.
- He's right - Ryder smiled. - Pups are well prepared for today.
- Hah, we will see, heheheh. We will see…

Foggy Bottom's mayor went out laughing.

- I wondew what he's going to do…
- Yeah… - Ryder sighed - I'm afraid it'll be something annoying Zuma…
- He's destroying fun all the time - Rubble added.
- That's why I asked Chase and Skye to have an eye on him during the competition - the boy smiled.
- Thanks Ryder - said Everest.
- You're welcome.

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All the participants finally were on the stage. 

0 Fellow citizens of Adventure Bay! - Mayor Goodway started her speech. - It's time to start our competition!

The crowd was pretty happy. All the people there were waving and camping their hands.

- Meh… what a joke - said Mayor Humdinger to himself.
- My dear participants! - Goodway turned her head. - Play clear, play safe. It's time to start!
- Ba-GERK!

From behind the stage came a few waiters with plates full of sausages. They had food for each participant.

- Sausages! I hope they taste like livers!
- Oh Rubble… - laughed Rocky.
- Yuck… - Mr Porter still remembers the taste of Pup's liver sausages - I hope they're just meaty.

Soon they started to eat an insane amount of food. The best so far was of course Rubble, but Everest wasn't much worse. 

After a few minutes Farmer Al was the first one who gave up. Next was Mr Porter. 

- I would never expect that Everest can eat that Much - Skye said to Chase.
- Either do I - he replied.
- Yeah… - Ryder agreed. - I thought that only Rubble and Francois can handle this competition.
- Francois? - Chase was surprised. - But he doesn't look like he can eat that much.
- I once saw a food battle between him and Capt'n.
- Oh, I see…

Rubble and Everest still were the best. Marshall, Rocky and Zuma were still eating but each bite was more painful than pleasing.

- They don't look good - Skye said to Ryder.
- Yeah… I guess they will soon finish - Chase added.
- I hope so - said Ryder. - Eating that much can be dangerous.
- Don't worry - German Shepherd smiled. - I'm sure they know their limits.

As Chase predicts the three Pups they were talking about soon gave up. On a battlefield left only Rubble, Everest and Mayor Humdinger. No matter if Foggy Bottom's mayor was cheating, he was far away behind Everest and Rubble.

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Zuma, Rocky and Marshall were resting after they gave up. They were in a place prepared for competitors.

- Oh my… why do I agree to start? - Marshall was complaining.
- Yeah… it was too much fow us… - Zuma agreed with Marshall.
- But… have you noticed how we are looking? - Rocky asked
- What do you mean? - Zuma asked.
- He's right… - Marshall said. - Just look at your suit.
- Oh…

Pups looked at their suits. Everyone looked like it was on the edge of durability. They definitely ate too much and their stomachs were well filled.

Rocky, Zuma and Marshall had only one possibility left. They had to take off their clothes to not break them much more.

- We're looking so strange… - Marshall was a bit embarrassed.
- Yeah… - Zuma agreed with his friends.
- I think we can rest here and wait till our bellies are back to the normal state - said Rocky.
- You know… - Zuma started. - This situation weminds me of the mission when Wubble was cawwying on Humdingew's cats in Katie's spa.
- Hahaha - Marshall laughed - you're right Zuma.
- They were so fluffy - Rocky agreed.
- Yeah - Zuma smiled. - But the main diffewence is that they wewe fluffy… and we awe well… just fatty.
- Yeah… - Rocky scratched his head.

Pups were silent, they were just looking at themselves.

- I'm going for a slash - suddenly said Rocky.
- Oh… okay… - Marshall was a bit surprised with Rocky’s statement.

While Rocky went outside for a while, Marshall and Zuma were alone.

- So… - Zuma started - do you think we'll go back to normwmal?
- I hope so. It’ll be rather hard to  work on a mission.
- Yeah. Totally agweed.

At the time Rocky came back, he was all wet.

- Wocky? - Zuma was surprised. - What happened?
- Bruh… - Gray Pup looked rather unhappy. - I tried to piss but… because I’m so fat right now I just pissed on myself!
- Whaaa… - Marshall didn’t know what to say.
- Guys… - Rocky started shyly - could you help me clean up?
- Suwe - Zuma answered without thinking. - I can handle it dude.

In Marshall's eyes everything looked very strange. Naked and quite fat Rocky was laying on his back while Zuma was trying to clean his friend with a wet towel. What surprised Marshall the most, was the fact that Rocky wasn't against touching his penis and testicles by Zuma. He and Zuma were even smiling doing this.

- Do you like what you see Marshall? - Rocky asked.
- Eeeee… - Dalmatian wasn't sure what to answer.
- I see you like it dude - Zuma laughed while looking at Marshall.
- What are you tal… - while Marshall was trying to say something Zuma pointed his paw at Marshall's crotch.

Now Dalmatian didn't have to look at the place pointed by Zuma. He finally felt that his dick was getting bigger with every second. Pup couldn't explain this, he never thought it's a kind of thing he likes. His mind was mixed. Was he gay? Or this accident happened only because it was Marshall's first sexual experience other than jacking off alone in his Pup-House.

Situation had a similar effect on Zuma and Rocky. Rocky's cock didn't stand up after being touched by Zuma, but a picture of Marshall with full erection was exciting enough to make him hard.

- S… So… wh… why your dick didn't erect before? - Marshall asked shyly.
- We’re best friends with Zuma, I can trust him - Rocky answered with a smile, but he couldn't stop looking at Marshall's cock.
- Suwe - Zuma agreed.

Marshall didn't know what to think about this whole situation. He wanted to hide his erection with his paws, but his cock was too big for this operation to succeed.

- Don't hide it - Zuma smiled.
- But it's embarrassing - Dalmatian answered.
- Nah, don't worry - Rockt added. - We don't mind seeing each other's cock.
- Ok - Marshall said shyly. - But I want to see your and Zuma's dicks.
- Hehe - Zuma laughed. - I thought you'd nevew ask.
- Oh Zuma… - Rocky laughed too.

At that time Zuma stopped cleaning Rocky. Labrador was sitting and smiling at Marshall. He hid his penis behind paws, but gently released it. He wasn’t fully erected, but his glans was purely visible. Full erection was just a matter of the next few seconds.

- So… - Rocky started. - Now three of us have a boner.
- Yeah - Marshall agreed with his friend.
- Mawshall? - Zuma asked.
- Yes?
- Can you come hewe fow a while?
- Em… okay… - Dalmatian made a few steps forward.
- Hewe, please - brown Pup pointed at one spot, it was quite close to Rocky.

Marshall did what Zuma asked, he sat on the place pointed by Zuma. Pup only waited for that. He got his two friends close to each other. Without asking anybody for permission and without any warning he grabbed both penises in his paw.

- Wha… - Marshall and Rocky were pretty surprised.
- Sh… - Zuma barked, he started to gently move his paws.

Rocky and Marshall thought that after showing dicks to each other the action would end. None of them expected to be jerked off. Especially not by Zuma and not in a triangle. And not after being fully fed after eating competition.

- Mmm… - Zuma groaned.
- Why do I think you planned this before? - Rocky laughed, but deep inside he wasn’t in that good mood.

Marshall wasn’t able to say anything. He still couldn’t believe what just happened. Eco Pup was mixed. He likes masturbation, but he couldn’t stop thinking about Rex. “It’s just jacking off… just jacking off, nothing serious… pals sometimes wank each other… Ok, he wasn’t against having fun in a triangle. It’s just masturbation” - his mind was like that.

Zuma, seeing a shocked Marshall’s face, moved to the next step. Pup quickly started to blow Marshall. For Fire Pup it was too much. Soon after Zuma made a few movements of his tongue, Marshall’s balls exploded. His dick shooted an insane amount of cum straight to Zuma’s face.

- I’m so sorry! - Marshall couldn’t hide his embarrassment.
- Hehe, I hoped this would happen - Zuma smiled and said, still having Marshall’s semen in his mouth. - Your tuwn, Mawshall.
- What?

But this time Zuma didn’t answer. Labrador just moved closer to Rocky and started to blow him. The remains of Dalmatian’s sperm covered Rocky's cock. At the same time, Zuma layed and proudly presented his penis to Marshall. Now he understood.

Marshall shyly moved closer. He didn’t feel like he wanted to take Zuma’s dick to his mouth, but he knew that Zuma was expecting that. Pup took a deep breath then he closed his eyes. He opened his mouth and slowly moved them to Zuma’s penis. Soon his tongue felt how hard Zuma was.

Rocky was even more mixed than before. He didn’t want to give his dick to anyone other than Rex, but Zuma’s tongue was amazing. Rocky’s imagination started to work in a different way. He tried to imagine a giant orgy between him, Rex, Zuma, Marshall and Tracker. Deep in his mind he wanted to be fucked by all of them, he wanted to be covered with their warm and sticky sperm.

- Ah… - Rocky closed his eyes.

Zuma wasn’t in a hurry. His head and his tongue were rather slow, but that was the way Rocky liked the most. Soon without any warning he ejaculated.

- Mmmmm…. - Zuma was surprised and finally released Rocky’s dick. - You both taste gweat!
- Hehehe - Rocky laughed.

Now it was time for Zuma to cum. An experience of tasting sperm from two Pups was much more than he desired. And this feeling was enough for him to fill Marshall’s mouth with warm cum.

- Aahh… - Zuma groaned.

Marshall tasted sperm for the first time. Sometimes he wanted to check how he was tasting, but everytime after an orgasm he didn’t want to try it. Now he had no choice. A massive amount of salty semen filled him completely. He didn't know what to do - swallow it, or throw it.

- Swallow - Rocky laughed seeing Marshall's face.

Marshall wasn’t sure about that, but he did it. He swallowed all of it.

- I nevew thought you would do that - said Zuma.
- So do I - Marshall smiled, showing his teeth as proof that none of Zuma’s sperm was left in his throat.
- What we did was funcking insane - added Rocky.
- Yeah… - Zuma scratched his head. - But don’t tell me you don’t like it!
- Hehe - Marshall smiled, he was still feeling rather weird.

Pup's action was rather quick, but it was more spontaneous than carefully planned. Even if their feelings were mixed, they were just happy. Zuma, because he finally had a triangle, Marshall because he had an adventure with another Pup and Rocky because nothing pretty bad and against Rex happened.