Jenny felt her stomach tingle as she was frozen to the spot. She wanted to go over to Kyle
and beat the crap out of him but couldn't move, not willingly anyway, as she soon
discovered as she felt her arms move on their own and begin to undress her. Her top came
off first, followed by her skirt. Socks and shoes were removed in seconds and were quickly
followed by her bra and panties, all the while, Jenny tried in vain to struggle, unaware that
all her hair other than that on her head had vanished without a trace.
Standing naked in front of all her friends (and Kyle), Jenny found herself climbing onto the
bench where a space was cleared and a large board was placed ready for her to be placed
on. As she was settled down she went down onto her knees and spread her legs while her
back arched back thrusting out her breasts while her arms were placed behind her to hold
her balance. Humiliated at her forced exposure and exhibition, Jenny was forced to watch
as her skin took on a pale yellow hue and a spongy texture. Her flesh became the same
sponge as her bones shrank and became almost liquid. Suddenly she was unable to breath
as her lungs and other organs vanished, as did her now useless tongue. Her mouth was
dry until it became coated in a thick red 'slime' but Jenny couldn't taste what it was any
more. Her long blonde hair became like long, soft strands of some sort of sugary mixture
as Jenny felt something run down her face from her scalp. The unknown flow covered her
face completely but didn't obscure her vision, mouth or nose in any way, and began to
spread down her shoulders and arms, coating them in a thick, sweet layer of pale icing. It
covered her breasts and dripped slowly down to her legs, but Jenny didn't notice that latter
part, she was more concerned about what she could feel happening to her nipples and clit.
They stood up and grew becoming larger and firmer before changing into something
entirely different. Before long, Jenny had two strawberries standing prominent on her firm,
pale mounds and a lush red glazed cherry nestled in her un-iced and red-filled slit.
In horror, Jenny worked out what she was and identified what each part of her had
become. Her flesh and blood was now nothing more than soft sponge cake while her
bones had thinned and become a vein of delicious berry jam that ran throughout her body
and presumably was what coated the inside of her empty mouth and naked pussy. Her
skin had become sweet icing, as had her hair while her erogenous fruit lay exposed for all
to see. The board she had been posed on was now obviously a tray to support her
immobile, edible form and she soon discovered that the only part of her she could move
was her head, which was placed so she had a full view of her icing covered torso, and even
that was limited to her facial expression and small twitches to her neck.
Jenny had always loved cake, ever since she was a little girl. However, in order to keep her
figure so she could stay on the team she really had to watch what she ate, and cake was
one of the things that had to go. Now, however she had all the cake she could ever want,
and was the only person who couldn't eat it.
Having mostly ignored her transformation, her friends turned to her.
"Ah," said one, another cheerleader named Jess, "You're done, that was good timing."
"Yes" said another, a popular and attractive boy named Sam, "We just finished our main
lunch, now we get to try our new desert."
"Hang on" said a second girl, who's name was Beth, "I think we should give the first bite to
the one who gave us her." She turned to the bench next to them, "Ok, Kyle. Take your
piece, just this once you can be seen with us."
Kyle got up and walked over. Jenny could see the smugness in his face as he approached
but he quickly changed it to surprise, "Oh there's no need." said said, "I'm just happy that I
could help. But if you insist," he looked down at Jenny, who looked back in terror, "I till
take just one, small piece." He reached down and touched the cherry between Jenny's legs.
"This will do me fine, I'll leave you with the honors of talking the first slice."
As he slowly plucked the fruit, Jenny tried to escape with everything she had but was held
fast. If anything, the cherry was more sensitive to her original clit. When it was finally
taken, Jenny silently screamed in pleasure, but with no breath to use, it was limited to the
look on her face. However, it was not over yet. Kyle popped the fruit into his mouth, and
Jenny could still feel everything as he worked it over with his tongue and finally swallowed
it. Jenny's arousal was intense, but no matter what, no satisfaction of orgasm would come
even as a bead of jam dribbled out of her crotch.
"Oh, I like you so much better like this" said Jess, "I just can't wait to taste you."
"Thanks to Kyle here," said Sam, "You're now the sweetest girl in school."
"And the best part is," said Beth, "you're not at all fattening!"
"Who wants the first slice?" asked Sam, pulling out a knife, which made Jenny pale, even in
the wake of her pleasurable torment.
"Oh!" squealed Beth, "Me! Me!"
Beth took the knife and made a cut to Jenny's right knee. Surprisingly enough, it was not
painful, it just felt odd and when it was eaten she felt like her knee was being tickled
relentlessly, forcing her to uselessly struggle. By the time the others had all taken slices,
about a quarter of her right leg was gone while all Jenny could feel from it was a slowly
fading tickle that she could not hope to stop.