You looked at yourself and felt confused at what you had become. A child-like body would greet your vision, long hair hitting your new back as it swung around in your flurry of observation. You appeared to be female, a child by the looks of it. Brown, chocolate skin was all around you, your features looking as if they had been sculpted with amazing details. You could feel yourself growing to around three or four feet as your body hardened enough to keep this form. Holding your nude form, you began to whine. You couldn’t get home like this! Nobody would ever believe that you were a male once, let alone made of chocolate! Feeling tears form in your eyes, a voice from behind caught your attention.
The chocolate woman from before would gently embrace you. Looking up, your old body would look exactly like hers had been when you first saw her. “Shhhhh. It’s okay. You are home.” Her arms would gently pick you up effortlessly as a feeling of relaxation spread throughout your body. Words became lost as all you could focus on was this stunning woman who had shown a more motherly side.
She pressed your against one of her breasts while continuing to smile. “Drink, child.” Opening your mouth and suckling the woman’s breast would produce the best tasting chocolate milk you had ever known. You ducked for what felt like hours as she waded in the pool with you. The chocolate there felt comforting, like a bed that you knew you would never be harmed by. Once you were full, you would hug against the chocolate woman, your stomach dispersing the chocolate milk inside of the rest of your small body.
The two of you would hold hands as she then stepped out of the pool, moving some hair from your face. You could see from the chocolate reflection that you were a much younger version of her.