Patreon Prompt 489

Prompt: A gym girl pays the price for having a cheat meal when she turns into a giant puff pastry with cream coming from every orifice.

   Paula’s eyes went wide as she spotted the vending machine in the corner of the gym. More specifically, her focus centered on the enticing, puff pastry separated from her with just a few inches of glass. Sweets like these had been the initial reason she had had to devote herself to strenuous exercises and diets to get the athletic form she had now. Licking her lips at the thought of tasting sugar for the first time in a while, she figured a little cheat meal wouldn’t hurt after her long session at the gym.

   After putting in the necessary cash to dispense the pastry, Paula ripped off the packaging and began to sink her teeth in. The sweet flavor that graced her taste buds was all she could have wished for and more. As she savored every last bite of the creamy goodness, she looked back towards the package to try and figure out exactly what she was eating. She didn’t recognize the brand or the imposing, black, and white eye symbol on the front, but she felt something unsettling go down her spine as she read over the list of unusual ingredients mixed in.

   Upon swallowing the lump of sugary dough, Paula’s formerly trim mid-section bulged out into a sizable potbelly. Trying to reach out and push her stomach back in, her arms were shoved away as they blimped up and began to change to match the golden brown color of the pastry she had just eaten. As the rest of her body continued to grow and resemble the pastry, her clothes were ripped asunder. With nothing to contain them, her swelling tits released a torrent of cream from her nipples to cascade down her doughy gut.

   Paula’s initial terror was overcome with pleasure as cream began to gush out of her plump womanhood to create a puddle around her thickened thighs and chunky ass cheeks. Her moans of ecstasy became garbled as more of the sweet liquid began to seep out of the sides of her mouth. Regardless, her massive, shuddering form was more than capable of drawing the attention of other gym goers. Staring on as the living pastry woman reached the size of a van, each one of onlookers couldn’t help themselves form licking their lips; trying to resist the urge to sample just a drop of her cream.