Chris rummaged around in the cabinets for something to make for everybody, but came up empty. It didn't make sense, reports said that when the last owner's disappeared, all their groceries were still there... and it was no more than a week later.
"Where is the food around here?" Chris asked.
The pink mist settled along the counter and materialized a stowed away emergency food box. Chris turns to see the box and jolts back.
"T-that wasn't there before." he stammered.
Chris opened the box to see ready to make meals and the water bottles needed to make them. The pans needed to cook them were also there.
Chris opened a barbecue chicken pack and ended up with a facefull of strange pinkish dust.
"*cough, cough, hack* I'm not sure that was supposed to happen." Chris wheezed as his adam's apple vanished and his voice raised a few octaves.
Chris turned the stove on, delighted to see it still ran, and poured the food pack in, getting hit with more pink dust.
'Mmmmmmm... you know, it's not so bad a second time.' Chris thought as the little muscle he had shrunk away and his two bodyhairs fell off. The red head cooked and sniffed in the colored smoke coming from it.
His member slid into his body as fat lips of labia formed over the hole, while his fat gurgled up to his chest and erupted out as a pair of DD breasts with firm nipples. Chris continued working as she sniffed the smoke, her sweater fizzling away to a green backless apron with pink hearts over where her nipples were covered.
"Mmmmm, these boys are totally going to love this food." Chris thought as her red hair cascaded down and ended above her newly inflated beach ball sized ass. Her waist bowed in, her hips flared out, her thighs thickened, her lips plumped up to a sexy pout, all while her old self evaporated away like the smoke.
Chris, or rather, Chrissy, giggled aloud.
"Oh em gee, these boys will love my yummy cooking... and maybe my yummy boobies too." the red head giggled as she squeezed her boobs, moaning as she kneaded her huge fun bags. She grabbed some plates and strutted out with the food, making sure that these cute boys with their jaws dropped got a look at her big fat booty with a green thong jammed in it.
"Come on boys! Like, dinner is served." the bimbo chef said.
The guys were hungry, but worried as well. Chris hadn't been seen in around two hours, and out of the kitchen walks this stacked, nearly naked girl offering them a meal; the whole thing was fishy. The guys...