Jeff scrolled through the options, intrigued. He stopped when he read “pizza slice.” Why not, he thought. Jeff had always liked pizza. This would be fun. He clicked enter.
A wave of warmth hit Jeff suddenly. He was so hot, but it felt so good. He was sweating like crazy though, the room was a little warm. He peeled off his tank top, standing up and throwing it against the wall of his room. Standing watching the countdown on his computer screen, Jeff realized that he was smaller than usual. He was a healthy 6 feet, but his eyes were level with the computer screen! Jeff looked down, and saw that he was rapidly shrinking, sinking into his sweat pants that were now more like a blanket than clothing. Another wave of warmth washed over him, and Jeff heard the crunching sounds of his body changing. His insides were squishing together and merging as his body began to become a single solid mass. The room was getting hotter and hotter. By now, Jeff was a fraction of his former size. It would be better to lie down, he thought. So he did.
Jeff laid in the folds of his sweaty pants, enjoying the aroma of his own BO and a growing bread smell. He could feel his back thickening, flattening, hardening. His legs merged together, his asshole sealing itself up. Jeff’s deforming body was flat, only the slight indent of his chest, head and arms remained. Jeff let out a groan as the room got even hotter, and his head began to sink into his torso. Jeff pulled his arms close to his chest, feeling them expand and merge into his torso as he cooked. His face and chest were so warm. It felt like all the blood was rushing to his face as it sunk into the centre of his chest. Jeff’s tiny, hard cock pulled into his v-shaped torso, which was rapidly becoming a literal v-shape as the remains of his head and legs finished sinking in.
Jeff stayed up at the ceiling, the warmth of his face was overwhelming. It actually felt like it was bubbling, but it didn’t hurt. Jeff groaned as his sweaty face began to give off a new pleasant smell. He opened his tiny mouth in a gasp of pleasure, and realized that his deforming face was turning into molten hot cheese, melting and spreading across his former chest. Cheese was between his lips as they spread outward. His eyes closed one last time as they oozed and expanded, sinking and melting into his crust. Cheese was taking over all his thoughts, replacing his memories of being Jeff. There was only warmth, the feeling of melting over the pizza crust of his former torso. It felt so good…
An oven-hot piece of cheese pizza sat in the dirty used underwear and sweat pants lying in the middle of the room. It was still so warm, and undulated slightly. The sweat pants and underwear began to melt, pooling underneath the pizza slice before reforming and hardening into a silver oven platter. The heat that radiated off the plate cooked the pizza slice even further. Jeff’s room flickered out of existence, replaced by the sights and sounds of a restaurant counter. A sign sat next to the burning hot platter, reading “pizza by the slice.”