"Voila" said Babbett as she found the perfect recipe. Stan wasn't flat enough for a pizza but this recipe would compensate.
Stan had no idea what was happening as he was smothered in sauce, cream and other toppings. Then it got really hot which caused Stan to
scream which only alerted the rest of the staff that Stan was almost ready. Stan tried to move but had no idea where he was or how to move his
pizza body.
Then Stan felt his body being cut and torn into pieces and then each piece felt like it was being ground into mush. It didn't hurt Stan as much
as Stan expected it to but Stan was certain that he was dying. He cried out until he faded into unconsciousness.
When he woke up, he was very confused. He was naked and covered in slime that smelled like pizza. Fortunately, none of the staff was around.
He took a shower and felt exhausted but strangely, he felt full. He had walked into the kitchen because he was hungry and even though he
experienced a weird hallucination like he'd been eaten, he must have been fed at the same time because he wasn't hungry anymore. He was
just tired.
He walked toward the bedroom and met Bambi the personal assistant.
Bambi took off her cute little glasses and said, "Mr. Alter, I have some figures I'd like you to go over."
Stan said, "Not right now. I don't feel normal. I really just need a bed."
Bambi said, "Very well. You can look over these figures later."
Stan said, "Thank you." but then started to feel really heavy and large.
Bambi said, "You should come this way Mr. Alter. It's the fastest way to an appropriate spot for a bed to be."