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Chronivac Version 4.0

Your fantasy is Brock's worst nightmare; You become a chocolate god.

added by TheLordofNyrin 7 years ago AR BM S O

“NO!” Brock screamed as he grabbed the mouse to try to stop the chronivac, but it was too late and starting to activate and a sudden white flash hit Brock in the face.

He was suddenly on his computer unaware of what just happened. He was looking up more of his enemies to chocolatize and devour from his high school yearbook. He scrolls through his pages until he finds the portrait of you and stops on it, licking his lips. “That scrawny computer nerd.” He then flips over to your Facebook and sees you have a job at Hershey Park as a computer tech and repair specialist. “ Oh fuck him, He's got a job at Hersheys park!? They won’t even let me near there. Fuck this guy! He gets to have all the chocolate he wants at any time as a JOB!” He angrily scrolls through your friends list and sees you are best friends with Jeff. He rubs his belly as if to threaten you in a childish manner. “I’ll enjoy eating him tonight. Here that Jeff, you’re going to get to be with your butt-buddy nerd friend soon.” He scrolled down though your social media page. “Oohh, he already wants to be living chocolate. That makes my job soooo much easier…. I am going to eat him up.” He says thinking of your body made of delicious milk chocolate, rubbing his massive girth and licking his lips at the thought of your form immortalized in chocolate. He then gets to typing away at his computer, unaware that he is typing what you told it to type earlier.

Meanwhile you are off at your just getting off from work and start to drive home. You know what you did is working as there is already a package by the door. You ignore it for now and go inside and load up your remote control program to access Brock's computer again to make sure he’s typing what hes supposed to. “17 years old, elf ears, long hair, wings… Yep, he’s doing exactly has he is supposed to. Good…”

You then leave the program and go over to the door and pick up the chronivac and un-box it, but set it on your bed for now. You then go over to the AC and crank it to the max ahead of time. You then go to your bedroom and pull out a nice pair of black latex briefs with a red waistline and leg bands, it’s your favorite pair. You strip off all of your clothes and put it on so it’s the only thing you’re wearing. You then sit down on the couch and wait.

“Brock will turn it on soon, and I’ll start wanting to try transforming myself into chocolate. He’ll be here no more than 10 minutes afterwards. I’m ready. I always was since I was 12.” And just like clockwork, the thoughts of wanting chocolatization start to come through.

You go over to the chronivac and read the instructions. “Transform for fun! This device can turn you into whatever you tell it too. There are pre-built packages contained within this device” You open them and go over to the “Food/Edible” Section. You immediately become aroused as the thought of being living chocolate immediately springs to mind, and it is not just Brock's chronivac making you think that, It’s a go-to thing for you that your search results can testify for. You wiz though its settings and look for chocolate and read though the instructions for the Food/Edible catalog of packages and start typing away. You tell the chronivac exactly what you typed into Brock’s machine when you hacked it earlier and it takes you a few minutes to complete it. You then set the transform timer for 10 minutes and the duration of the transformation to indefinite, set it to not change your favorite pair of rubber shorts, double check everything and press enter.

“Here we go.”

As the process begins, the changes don’t start all over your body, but instead start in your groin. You can feel a tingling sensation in your crotch and you look down and notice a bump slowly rising out, pressing against your tight rubber shorts. You want to pull the underwear off but it’s more enjoyable to have it stay on. The tightness of the latex paints squishes your junk as it stiffens. Your notice your penis growing, extending, and becoming erect without you doing that. You smile and lean back on your knees on a plastic desk floor mat, letting your squished erect penis attempt to break free from your latex shorts.

As you are thinking about that, you start to feel a little hot and aroused. Within moments, your body is completely on automatic. You arch your back and begin thrusting against the air as your sensations grab hold of you. Your penis continues to rise forcing your latex briefs to pitch the tent, as it were. Your stiff rod throbbing and pushing against the tight rubber is self-pleasuring you far greater than normal for no reason and can’t stop it. You reach down and begin to grab the rubber rod in your groin and begin to tug hard panting on the ground, dry humping the air. You start to stroke it harder and harder until you start to explode in an orgasm. You can feel warm, thick cum slowly erupting from your penis, inflating your skin-tight rubber shorts. It’s much thicker than seamen, whats erupting from your penis feels like it as the consistency of hot fudge or a thick cream. You smile and start to moan on the ground “Its fucking working!~” You can’t see the chocolate cumming from your penis, but you can feel it inflating your briefs as it splatters against your shaft and balls. You are literally cumming chocolate.

You feel your inflated rubber groin give way as the “cum” squeezes its way between your legs inside your underpants and flows into the crack of your ass and begins t bulge the underwear out in the back slightly as you inflate it with your thick creamy chocolate seed. For now, you can’t feel much else other than your inflating your pants and coating your privates in thick chocolate sauce. You then feel the leg bands of your underpants give way as the thick dark brown liquid begins to leak from the sides and of your pants and drips down the sides, it then begins to leak from the waist band and drips over your underpants. The tension in your groin does not give way as your continue to spray more of the thick brown cream than you ever realistically should be able to. You’ve cummed practically a quart of this stuff and you feel like you’re not about to stop anytime soon. You reach one of your hands over to feel the brown liquid to see if it really is chocolate, it feels like hot chocolate fudge, like that they put on ice cream Sundays when it’s still molten warm. You pop your finger in your mouth and your taste buds tell you, that yes, it is chocolate sauce. You smile ear to ear, still humping the air with your stiff member stuffed in your tight plastic pants, swiping your finger over the dribbles of chocolate that come out of your pants and licking them off of your fingers.

After a short while of swiping and licking, the taste of the chocolate isn’t coming off of your fingers, and they are staying constantly covered, no matter how much you lick or suck on them. You look at your hands, you notice the chocolate coating is spreading down your fingers and onto your palm. You look down the same thing is happening to your thighs just outside of the underwear and the same as your belly around the waistband of the underpants. As it dribbles down your legs, your penis keeps on exploding like a volcano erupting, you then feel the chocolate begin to drip its way into your anus. It stimulates you more, making you hump harder and the chocolate begins to flow into your butt. Your also starting to notice the taste of chocolate isn’t leaving your mouth now and its seductive taste is only driving you deeper into ecstasy. From what you can understand, the chocolate syrup is going the spread all over your body until it covers you completely, both inside and out. Even if you wanted to stop it, you both couldn’t, and wouldn’t want to. You’ve lived for this day your entire life and you wouldn’t give up turning into chocolate for anything in the world. You are far too horny to cease and both your body and will won’t let you. Like the Chronivac wants you to do it, but to hell with it, you wanted to become chocolate more than life itself and your wish is coming true in the best way imaginable! You continue to heave and trust your way to chocolate heaven and lap up your chocolate masturbation juice all while the chocolate spreads.

While your lost in the moment drinking your seed you feel a shock of pleasure as the chocolate goo begins to slide back down your shaft, though still cumming, it feels like its in reverse as the inflated underpants begin to shrink back onto you. The chocolate flowing into your anus is beginning to press harder into you and you start to moan louder as it is also spreading around your waist and thighs. At the same time, your hand is now completely covered in the same sticky brown substance and it is now going down your arm. As the liquid chocolate once covered both your dick and your hand, it begins to harden, acting like a shell over them. Yet for some strange reason, you can still move this new hardened chocolate skin of yours as if it was your own just as well as you could flesh.

The chocolate continues to spread as your waist was completely covered from your dick all the way around your butt in a hard coating of chocolate within your tight rubber pants. You can feel the molten chocolate churning inside of your rectum and shaft as it pushes deeper into your body, you can FEEL it on the inside just as good as you can on the outside, your even hornier now and the thrusting is starting to become violent. Chocolate sauce is completely covering your plastic office mat, but it isn’t staining it and is instead dripping back onto your hardening shell, as is your slowly chocolatizing body is not staining anything you become smeared all over one bit. The molten extras flowing back onto your body to aid in the spreading. It's as if the chocolate wants to stay with you and won't yet you go, just as much as you beg for it to stay. It is strange for you to have this sense of melting, molding and turning all at once, but it feels more natural and wanted than strange, you roll your eyes back into your head and open your mouth wide and let out a deep moan of pleasure as the churning feeling in your shaft and anus numbs and spreads into your groin and your balls. You feel like your ass cheeks are melting on the inside and bubbling as the muscles inside of your waist turn into solid milk chocolate from the outside in. Your mouth tingles as your tongue and inner mouth begins to harden from its chocolate coating, your teeth and lips feel like they are next for the hard coating as chocolate syrup begins to ooze from your mouth and onto your lips, drips falling down your chin and cheeks. You can feel the chocolate flowing down your esophagus and beginning to coat it; crawling into your nasal cavity, filling your nose and covering your throat in thick a goo of chocolate syrup. You feel like you’re going to choke and can’t breathe but it doesn’t bother you in the slightest as your not in any pain If anything the sensation of your airways becoming blocked and filling with chocolate is only pleasuring you more is as the sensation of your throat changing into chocolate is beyond sensational.

The chocolate that was on your hand is continuing to drip down your arm and has now coated you up to your elbow. And during that time, the chocolate in your waist starts to spread up your stomach and back and down to your knees. You are in such bliss as experiencing every moment of this feels like pure heaven and just keeps getting better, like a great sense of ecstasy is being created in your arm, face, and pelvis, spreading out all over your body in a slow crawling wave of pure unbridled sexual excitement as the chocolate spreads. You are starting to regret telling the Chronivac to go only take 10 minutes to turn you, why didn’t I tell it 30 or an hour or a whole day? Heck, you would love to enjoy this for a week or more if you could! You don’t want this to stop!

The chocolate in your head reaches your tear ducts and crawls though your ear canals, chocolate syrup is now dripping and oozing from every orifice in your body. Your face is streaming in chocolate, its oozing out of your mouth, ears, eyes, nose, anus and your cock. The chocolate going down your lower arm is now encroaching on your shoulder, slowly creeping up your clavicle and down the side of your torso. Your side tingles as do the rest of you, your fore arm, thighs and lips start to harden next, cementing them as chocolate forever. You can feel your chocolate thighs rubbing against each other; it sends sparks of pleasure through you to rub them. The tight rubber shorts pressing in on your groin and butt is so stimulating that it’s making your new solid chocolate mass spasm in pure enjoyment.

You begin to feel the chocolate inside of your groin bubble its way deeper into you, reaching your intestines coating them in the thick, tasty, brown sludge. You suddenly feel something strange happen inside of your rectum as your anus begins to sew itself shut, melting together; removing your hole and makes the folds of your butt fuse together with it as it seals shut forever, the chocolate plug then starts to seal your rectum shut like a flattening hose before you can feel it meld together. The sensation is rising through your ass as it crawls up your large intestine. You can feel your dick hole also melting shut as the inner workings of your shaft melt into a solid chocolate member, your inner tubes flattening and melting together, sealing you up as all of the air in your waist disappears and it turns into a mass of nothing but solid milk chocolate. You thrust hard into the air and hold it, screaming in sheer pleasure as your body begins to plug itself with chocolate from your pelvis outwards. “Oh… GOD yes! I- I can feel it in me! Don't stop!~”

You then feel your tight bulge in your pants begin to collapse back down, sending a warm wave of enjoyment rippling through your hardened chocolate groin and resonating through your thighs and belly, your penis is beginning to shrink back into your loins, you feel it melting as your shaft and balls become maluable, sinking back into your groin and melt into a solid lump. You feel your small intestines now folding and melting shut from the inside. You’re absolutely orgasmic now and madly lost in your pleasure as you continue to turn into solid milk chocolate.

You the then feel the chocolate overtake your knees and begin to spread onto your forelegs as your lower thighs begin to harden into their new permanent flesh. You can feel both the inside and outside of your throat tingle with every last ounce of enjoyment, as the chocolate seeps deep into your esophagus, lungs and into your stomach on the inside as your growing outer coating is rising over your neck and upper torso. The lower chocolate has spread onto your back and chest. The coating in your torso begins to merge as your growing upper coating and lower coating touch on your left side as the two waves of chocolate meet you feel like two oceans of pleasure clashed in a single large wave, reverberating throughout the chocolatized parts of your body. The sensation makes you convulse with your whole body for a brief moment as you begin to feel the inside of your throat and nasal cavity folding and melting shut, plugging up with chocolate from the back of your mouth downwards, the chocolate coating is now rocketing down into your lungs and stomach. Your face from your eyes, nose, ears and mouth are beginning to become completely covered in the sweet chocolate fudge oozing out from your head. The smell of chocolate is overpowering you as your nasal cavity is now solid milk chocolate and it is all you can smell now. You are lost in ecstasy to a sea of chocolate bliss, and that sea is your own body. Every fiber of your being is madly in love with the chocolate that consumes your flesh and becomes it. Your knees are now completely covered in hard chocolate and it was crawling down your shins, hardening along the way. The more the chocolate spreads and more you are enjoying it and it is begining to spread a bit faster the more you are coated. You pop your hand in your mouth and suckle on it with your chocolate saliva “Mmmmmmpphh!~ Soooo much chocolate…”

The chocolate was now hardening onto your lower face and jaw, and crawling up the back of your head. You can FEEL the taste of chocolate and you can FEEL the smell of it everywhere, as if your tongue and nose is everywhere all over you. The all-encompassing presence of chocolate is overtaking you, morphing you, and changing you into its very essence as it spreads throughout your very being. You feel not like your being converted into chocolate, but more like it is becoming you. Like your becoming the will of chocolate. The chocolate has now completely plugged your lungs and has nearly completely overtaken your torso, with only a very small patch on your right side still of flesh and is only seconds away from being overtaken by your new being. The spread is now seeping into your very flesh from all angles, into your stomach, your lungs, your liver, muscles, bones, and even your heart. You’re not in any pain, you can feel it all, its beyond enjoyable as your inner body changes into chocolate permanently. Your lower torso up to your shoulder and all the way down your arm and your thighs begin to feel like they are churning and boiling on the inside as the inner workings of your muscles, bones, skeleton and organs melt down and merge into a uniform thickness of delicious milk chocolate. Even as your organs melt, no pain at all and only a tingling sexual excitement. You feel like you don’t even need them anymore, or you never did. Your body turning on the inside into solid chocolate is euphoric.

Your body is now almost entirely covered in delicious chocolate inside and out, the last air pockets inside you are now melting and sealing shut with chocolate as the bubbling in you begins to slow as your inner form hardens, the chocolate finally reaches your hair and eyes, it begins to meld into your hair, transforming it in a solid wave running down your scalp, your hair then begins to feel like it is extending as the chocolate not only grows your hair out, but fills the individual follicles and strands; turning your hair into a solid mass but still retaining the shape and look of human hair if it was made of chocolate. The massive pleasurable sensations in your groin spike as your cock and balls finally stop melting into a solid lump of chocolate and begin to harden to their new shape. Your groin is like that of a ken doll and your ass crack, though still there, is fairly shallow but it is still sexually attractive to others, you can feel it hardening into its new perminant shape too. You can feel your feet becoming coated in the delicious sweet embrace of chocolate as your forelegs and torso harden into chocolate. The chocolate then covers your eyes, tinting your world in a delicious hew of brown. Though you can still see, you can see the world around you though the eyes of chocolate. Even more interestingly, you can see around you in any direction and not just where your eyes are looking. You can see out the back of your head and through your groin if you wanted to! Its as if all of your senses are merged into one! The sense of chocolate. You can smell, taste, feel, hear and see from all over your body, and it is bizarre but feels completely natural to you. Your eyes then feel like they are bubbling as the inner workings of them turn into solid milk chocolate just like the rest of you, though your new form of vision remains unchanged. What very little of your body that isn’t covered in sweet brown candy will soon change, the chocolate finally covers your brow and the bottom of your feet your furthest extremities. Your now completely coated. The chocolate then begins to harden all over you can feel from everywhere like you are melting into a uniform thickness. Your torso and waist now feel like they are solid milk chocolate now as the boiling sensation subsides and pushes only out to your extremities, lower legs forearms, head, hands and feet. You are now completely milk chocolate, and soon to be solid.

You then feel a spike of pleasure erupt out from the sides of your head, your ears begin to stretch outwards and elongate; becoming pointed and extending perpendicular from your head morphing into elf ears. You then gasp in excitement as your body begins to reshape slightly as well, molding you to become thinner and more dexterous. Your torso begins to shrink but keeps its well-built shape, your nipples melt into your chest as your abs begin to flatten, your palms begin to smooth as does the bottom of your feet. Your nails begin to melt away as your hands and feet lose their detail. Your waistline shrinks and becomes more athletic. Strangely, your rubber pants shrink with you as your build becomes more delicate and effeminate, but still clearly male. Your body is losing its details and your face is becoming less detailed as well, your eye lids are gone now and so are your brows, your nostrils are very shallow now and your teeth are molding into a uniform shape, they feel like they are like a a big U in your mouth and your tongue is becoming more simplistic too. Your face isn't going away, but is becoming simplistic as is the rest of you. You then feel your legs, elbows, arms and knees becoming smoother and more simplistic. Your body is starting to look like it was made in a mold! Your hair is melting together and has the look like it is shaped rather than hair, small dimples and ripples in it the appearance that it is hair, but it is simplistic like the rest of you. The reshaping of your body into that of a molded chocolate high elf makes you scream in enjoyment; you can feel your smooth chocolate groin reach climax somehow even though you are dickless. You can hear your voice rise in pitch as you scream, and becoming stuffier and nasally. It raises in pitch until you sound like the Pillsbury dough boy if he was a one octave lower. Your body begins to appear younger as well, giving you the appearance that you are no older than 17.

The chocolate on the last of your non-solid parts and on your feet is now finished hardening, you are sealed to your new eternal chocolate fate by the sensation of your toes hardening instantly. The boiling sensation in your arms and legs begins to slow as your hands, feet fingers and toes begin to feel like they are boiling and melting into uniform solid milk chocolate. Your hair stops growing and is waist length, You then feel a sensation in your head as the chocolate inside your head begins to turn your brain, the only human part left of you into solid milk chocolate in a rapid solid wave and your head begins to feel like it is melting on the inside like your hands and feet. Your senses are overloaded with chocolate and your brain is now solid milk chocolate completely. Your thoughts start to circle around the idea that you are the very soul of chocolate, that you and chocolate are one in the same. You feel and think that you are the very incarnation of all chocolate, its living will on earth, and while you are still you and have your memories and personality, they seem to be adjusted to your new form of being perfectly. You feel like your whole life was leading up to this point and now, you feel completely reborn as not just chocolate, but the living incarnation of all chocolate. As chocolate is your will and even your soul now. You are chocolate, through and through. Every bit of your has become chocolate in its entirety.

Your back then begins to bulge as you are forced to sit up do to the pressure building in you. A massive spike of pleasure tears through your shoulder blades; it feels like this should be massively painful but since all you can feel is pleasure you enjoy this expanding in your back. The back of your shoulders expand and expand and expand, swelling to a good 18 inches in size before they burst as two large chocolate bubbles, throwing the thick creamy chocolate syrup in you on the mat behind you. The chocolate slime that erupted from you is then is merged back into the two new and growing bird wings protruding from your back. The angel wings continue to grow, but as they do you notice your body starts to shrink a considerable amount as mass from elsewhere in your body is pulled into your wings. Your wings look molded and simplistic but you can tell they have the appearance of having feathers, just like how your hair has the appearance of being hair even though they are both solid chocolate. They continue to expand until each wing as about as big as the rest of your body in size, they then begin to harden from their base outwards, as your two new beautiful chocolate angel wings wrap around you. You try to move them and they move just like real wings. Your wings finally harden as the feeling in your head, feet and hands finally stops boiling. Finally, the clock stops at 0:00 as the last of you becomes delicious solid milk chocolate in its entirety. Your transformation is complete.

Your sexual hysteria begins to drop to a manageable but still highly aroused level as your entire body is now 100% pure milk chocolate. The sensation in your groin stops feeling like it is ejaculating, even though you don’t have a dick anymore; you still felt ejaculation inside you somehow. You get up off of the mat and look down to examine your body. Everything from head to toe is completely made of rich, delicious milk chocolate and there wasn’t any flesh anywhere. In the light, your skin gives off a nice shiny sheen, like a fine polish. After a bit of a look over, you are so was amazed at what you are seeing and experiencing. All of your senses tell you that you are definitely chocolate now, you can smell, see, hear, taste and feel from everywhere and the ground you walk on tickles your smooth chocolate feet. You look like a sculpture that would be made for a culinary art show, but you are moving like a person. You grin ear to ear and say in your chocolatey voice “Wishes can come true, even for the 1 in a million people who wish to be chocolate every day.”

You then laugh at your new body and design. Though, notice there is a single but slight problem with you, your only 4 foot 2 in height as growing the new parts made you shrink a bit. You quickly decide that won’t be a problem. “Well, I figured this was going to happen.” You say as you focus on your form, morphing it into that of a 10 year old’s body instead of a 17 year old's body; the even younger design matches your build and height far better than it did before. “Beggars can’t be choosers.” You say with a shrug. You focus on your form and morph it into an outfit a high fantasy mage would be proud of, laced knee-high boots, a waist skirt that's open in the front and goes down to your knees. An upper robe that is a two layered shirt and coat with flanged sleeves. You grow a pair of chocolate pants over-top of your rubber undies that slide in under your boots. You then grow a wide-brimmed pointed wizard hat on your head and decide that you don't like it, and instead morph it into a 6 inch wide chocolate cupcake that looks like an over-sided Reese's cup and think to yourself that it makes a better hat.

You know that Brock will be here soon as your transformation was an extra-long one. You decide to take a quick glance under your rubber pants to see if you truly are smooth and grab your crotch and ass. Your butt feels like it completely fills the underwear and only has a crack in it that doesn’t go too far, your groin is completely smooth like a mannequin and the feel with your hand confers that you are smoother than a kitchen tile. You smile again. “No point on having a dick when your whole body feels like one. Being eaten and melting are my form of sexual enjoyment for now on.” You then slide back up your chocolate pants over the underwear and think of some experiments to try before Brock arrives.

You have a few minutes to test to see if you got everything else you wanted out of your new body. You look at the plastic mat you were laying on and focus on it with it under your feet. The mat begins to turn into solid dark chocolate outwards from where you stand on it in only a matter of seconds. A bit shocked it worked, you then pick up the mat and focus on it again, this time morphing it into a mage's staff. You then look at the staff your holding and think it would be better if it had a big gem on the top of it with a long snake-like dragon crawling up the staff, with two wings on either wide of the staff head. The staff morphs in your hand while you think of its design nearly instantly and it surprises you just now much detail you can put into it just by thinking of it and holding it in your hand. "Cool!" You then think about your own body and outfit, you think the cupcake on your head would be better filled with peanut butter. There's a slight tingling you can feel in the cupcake on your head as its filling changes. "Wait, i felt that?" You say a bit in shock as you weren't expecting that. You then realize that you can feel the staff your holding as if it was your arm, the same with the rest of your outfit. You focus on the rest of your outfit. You change the outline of your robes to be dark chocolate and lace them with intricate caramel and mint magic and dragon patterns. You then change your boots into dark chocolate with white chocolate laces. All of the changes to your outfit make you tingle in exitement as they change to your will. You then focus on your eyes for a moment, you want them to be white chocolate with dark chocolate pupils. You then feel a spike of excitement in your eyes, your vision becomes a darker hue of brown when you try to look through them as they morph at your command. You take a moment not to over exite yourself as you let the changes to your design set in.

You’re running out of time but you have one more test you want to try before Brock comes to try to claim his prize. You point the staff at a bottle of ketchup and think about throwing a steam of caramel from it, willing the bottle of ketchup to turn into Hershey’s syrup. With your thoughts, a stream of hot molten caramel sprays onto the counter, coating the bottle. The bottle begins to morph quickly into a rock candy bottle filled to the brim with Hershey’s chocolate syrup. “Everything, it all works! I'm a chocomancer! I can turn anything I want! He doesn't stand a chance! Bwahahaha!” You then point the staff at your TV, turning it into black licorish with a chocolate border. It turns on and displays its screen in a array of soft candy colors, its showing your PS3's menu, even though it looks like normal, its displayed as if the screen was made of colors of soft candy instead of pixels. It functions perfectly like normal other than the fact its made of candy! You then point your staff at your couch and turn it into a giant pink marshmallow and flop down on it.

You roar in laughter on the couch, this is what you have wanted your whole life. "I'm a fucking candy wizard! This is awesome!" You can hear Brock’s truck rolling up outside, but you want to do one more thing before you punish him for what he has done, you focus very hard on your own body, your hair and wings specifically and think of white chocolate. You then feel a wave of pleasure wash trough your wings from their base outwards and from the top of your head down to the tip of your hair, it nearly throws you into orgasm again, but when you open your eyes, you now have white chocolate wings… and white chocolate hair, both are tipped in a hard milk chocolate coating.

Brock is now coming up to your door and knocks on it. You smile at him as he opens the door, pointing your chocolate magic staff at him. Brock looks at you "What the fuck?" He says in shock at the sight of you, expecting you to be still human and not a little candied angel. “I know what it is you’ve been doing, and I know what you did to Jeff, and Chad, and Kyle, I’m not going to be so easy on you.” Brock then stares at you in utter confusion. “What the hell did to turn into?” He says to your frustrated. "I'm going to make you pay for what you did, but... thanks for granting my wish fucko!" He then gets angry and tries to rush you. One of your chocolate eyes turns into blue gummy candy and you raise the staff at Brock. “You’re gonna have a bad time with me fat ass.” Brock’s eyes widen as a torrent of molten chocolate sprays from your staff and hits him square in the chest; knocking him back against the door and off of his feet. He gets up, stumbling for a bit after being sprayed with what felt like the force of a fire hose and…


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