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Vanilla Cupcake Woman Transformation.

You decided to pick to become a cupcake girl, given the various options of batters and icings to choose from. ‘I think I’ll be a cupcake for now.’ You tell Laura. She smiles and pulls out a large stack of papers. “Splendid, I just need you to fill these out.”

You spend the next few hours signing your name and carefully checking boxes on the form like:
-Female Form
-Animate
-Vanilla Batter
-Temporary (then filling in a time of a few days.)
-(Blue) Frosting
- With (Rainbow) sprinkles

And selecting a paper dress and body type.

Once you finished you went through the options again to make sure they fit with your mental image of a cupcake girl. You finally give the stack of forms to Laura and she checks to make sure you filled in everything. Satisfied she stands up.

“If you’ll just follow me. Please.”

Laura leads you down more hallways going past more transformed people. There was a room with a giant anthro whale girl. A few farm and zoo animals roaming the halls that everyone seamed to act was normal. And at least one room with a glass wall that had nothing but furniture in it, you wondered if the person in there was: small, invisible, or one of the furniture.

You didn’t care though. You just wanted to become a cupcake girl.

Laura leads you to a room with “Bakery” written above the door. You enter and find various statues of various deserts both animate and inanimate. There are even some regular deserts on the tables. You were scared to try one wondering if you might end someone’s life when they changed back. You are lead by a long line of stoves and ovens, some of the cooking food waving at you as you pass, till you come to a row of metal cylinders on the far side of the room from the door.

‘Do I need to take off my clothes?’ You ask.

Laura shrugs. “You can if you want, but the machine won’t care.”

Looking around the room you think it’s best to keep your clothes on for now. “Just step in pod 7 and I’ll start the process.”

You do as your told and go into the pod marked as 7.

Inside is a featureless metal cylinder room no bigger than a phone booth with various panels on the walls. You wait a moment and the door you came in sealed behind you. You wait patiently and hear typing outside the pod.

Without warning panels on four sides lined with nozzles open. They blast vanilla batter all over your body, covering you in the sweet smelling substance. You try to close your eyes but the batter finds its way into every part of your body. Ears, nose, and even your butt. As it finds its way into your eyes you find it doesn’t sting. After a few minutes the nozzles stop. The batter goes down the drain in the center and you are left a dripping mess of vanilla. You try to wipe off some of the batter and get one last look at your skin, but find it to be impossible. There was just more dripping batter, even your clothes were gone underneath the vanilla. You began to get smart and smaller and noticed you were flowing down the drain. You try to grab the walls but there was nothing to grab with. You didn’t even have finger nails to get a grip on the panels, without warning the drain seals though. You stand up still covered in goo. You were definitely a lot shorter than before. Your form was nothing but vanilla batter.

Mechanical claws descend from the ceiling. Clutching a white pok a dot paper dress in there clamps. They rap it around you and seal the back. The dress was tight, squeezing your form into an hour glass figure. It went wide at the waist into corigates paper that resembled a cupcake, the skirt portion didn’t pass your knees. The Dress had no straps and cupped your batter in the front into size D breasts. You watched your batter flow into the dresses form mesmerized by the process, but there wasn’t enough of you to fill the dress completely.

Suddenly different panels on four different sides opened revealing orange bars of light inside metal cages. They filled the chamber with an intense heat. You doubled over, feeling with pain as your body underneath the batter burned away to a crisp, but for some reason the batter part of you didn’t feel as hot.

You stood up straight as a board letting the chamber cook you. Your batter hardened and filled out the cupcake dress. Your skin became hard in some areas and spongy in others, your spine curves as your hips fill in the space you look down and watch over time as your spongy white breasts rise to fill in the cups of the dress. Soon the panels close and you are left to feel the steam coming off your new body. You find your self still able to move and take this moment to trail your spongy hands over your pok a dot dress, hearing it crinkle beneath your touch.

You look down and wiggle your new dainty toes. You weren’t even sure if you were going to keep your toes, but we’re glad you did, when this was over your we’re definitely getting them painted. As you still cool off you get to know your new body a little. The dress didn’t come with panties, but the breeze felt nice between your thicc legs, and the dress was long enough to were you would only notice if you were looking straight up.

A long snaking hose descended from the top and started styling your bald head with blue hair icing. You got something similar a pixie cut with a swirl of frosting in the front. The snaking hose retracted and a different cylinder came down it deposited rainbow sprinkles on your head. Some landed on your shoulders and between your breasts. You pick up one of the sprinkles and put it in your mouth, moaning at the sweet taist as it dances across your cupcake tong then down your throught.

The door opened and you step out into the freezing kitchen feeling cool breeze over your hot (in more than one way) body. The ice cold tiles on your feet were especially arousing. But the cross winds going between your legs was just arousing.

“How do your like it?” Laura asks.

You grin and traile a finger through your icing hair, taking a small nibble off the tip and moaning.

‘Delicious.’ Was all you said.


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