Peter was walking through the house looking for his friend Dean. Dean had tasted some weird honey and suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a pile of clothes. He and his friends had all split up in order to find Dean. Peter had found himself wandering down a long, dark corridor. The walls looked to have been made of ginger bread and held together with frosting. Curious, Peter walked over to a wall and scratched it. The wall really was made of gingerbread. And it was good too he discovered.
As Peter was preoccupied with picking and eating bits of the wall, he was unaware of something sneaking up behind him. Dean, who had been turned into a mutant caramel man was sneaking on his former friend. He had turned his sweet, muscular, golden body into a puddle like goo and slithered behind his blond haired friend. The house's mistress wanted more young boys to turn into sweet treats. Their youthful energies would help keep the house running. As Peter busied himself with eating, Dean slowly rose from the caramel puddle. he grew into a six foot tall man with thick, firm muscles. The way he formed made it looked like he was completely nude, yet he had a smooth bulge instead of genitals. He had a square jaw and a firm chest, with no hair on him, not even his head. Dean's glazed, hypnotized eyes stared at Peter's back.
"Ok, got to stop eating." Peter said, wiping his mouth and turning around. He was caught by surprise by Dean's mutated, golden form.
"Dean?"
Dean held his hand out and it stretched out, catching the blond boy by surprise. Peter's arm was covered in caramel and pinned to the wall. Dazed, he didn't get the chance to defend himself against the second attack and his other arm was glued to the wall.
"Dean, what are you doing? Let me go!" Peter pleaded. Dean didn't listen to him and advanced. His sticky hands started pulling on Peter's clothing. First he pulled off Peter's shoes and socks. Then he ripped off Peter's shorts. He tore on Peter's shirt, leaving the other boy in tight, black briefs. Dean stared at Peter's toned body. Peter, like Dean, had a firm chest and nice six pack abs. With his shaggy blond hair, sea blue eyes, and well tanned skin, Peter looked like a suffer dude. Dean looked down at Peter's briefs and noticed the boy's bulge.
"Enjoying yourself?"
"Huh?" Peter looked down and noticed his growing erection through the fabric. "N-no! I'm not."
"but you are. The vitamins in the gingerbread will causes some hormonal effects you know. Now Peter, I think it's time you joined us."
Dean advanced on Peter, his caramel hand growing in size. He pressed his hand against Peter's chest and let the goo spread across his body. Peter shivered from the cold sweat touching his bare skin. He looked down and watched as hit upper body was covered and restricted in thick, heavy caramel.
"No. Let go!"
Dean stared blankly at Peter and held his other arm up at the blond's face.
"No!"