[Sluttification, Breeding]

The World of Cookies was a cruel one. The Witches had given life to the Cookies that they baked, all so that they eventually could consume them. Only one of these Cookies ended up breaking past her purpose, bringing chaos to the world for the sake of never being eaten. That Cookie was Dark Enchantress Cookie, a wicked Cookie who went about her methods in the cruelest way possible.

But she had not yet succeeded. She still had a long way to go before she could complete her objective. And though the Witches did not get in her way due to the chaos she had already brought upon them, she still needed something that would serve as her great equalizer. Something that would allow her to break their hold on this world even more. Which led her to checking every single residence that the Witches had. Looking for traces of their existence, so that she could learn more about how she had been baked. And how she could bake an army greater than the one she had already amassed.

...Which was why she was currently glaring up at a Human, not unlike the Witches that had tormented this world so much in the past. Who was he? And more importantly, how had he prepared himself for her arrival? What kind of human would actively try to capture her like this, when the Witches folded like paper?!

"Who are you!?" Dark Enchantress Cookie, despite the fatigue brought on by her age, shouted with an intense hatred raging out from her heart. She demanded answers. Answers from this blonde bastard that had strung her up using very thin candyfloss rope. It was stickier than anything else in this world, making it impossible for her to break free. Even with the many powers she had at her disposal.

The blonde Human smiled from ear to ear. "Me? Oh, I'm nobody special. I don't even belong to this world." He said, carefully adjusting his suit as he bowed his head towards the dark Cookie. "My name is Deltas Danforth. And I've just taken a bit of an interest in you, Dark Enchantress Cookie. You're a real snack, after all." Despite his size, despite what he had done to her, he was nothing if not courteous.

"An interest. You must be joking." The aged Cookie scoffed as she glared up at the much larger Human. "What kind of interest could somebody like you take in somebody that wants nothing but your destruction? You may not be a Witch, but you're no better than them. The moment I get free, you will feel the true scope of my power!" She shouted, shaking back and forth in an attempt to break the rope covering her body.

Deltas just smiled as he brushed a hand through his hair. Compared to him, that menace was barely the size of his hand. If not a bit smaller than that. But she had a body that could kill. One sexy little figure that could use a bit of help. "Don't worry. I'll help you break the rest of my kin. In fact, I went through the trouble of preparing something that I'm sure you'd like. Something that could make you even stronger."

Dark Enchantress Cookie watched as the Human stepped aside, revealing a rather large looking piece of dough. Not just large, it was almost the same size as him. It was partly bleached due to several pieces of white having been mushed into it. And beyond that, it had a subtle pink glow. A glow that made it feel like it was brimming with power. And yet, why did she feel a shiver run down her spine..? "How... What is this supposed to be..?" She muttered under her breath. It hadn't been the first time she had been forcibly rebaked. But this dough was worrying her. It was not unlike the Ultimate Dough that had led her to this form. So why did it make her shiver? Why did this dough, which seemed utterly unassuming outside of that pink power radiating from it, make somebody like her feel fear?

"I call it the Ulti-Slut Dough." Deltas explained as he gently kneaded that oversized dough. "It took a long time to form, and it took more time to properly cure compared to the kind of dough my wives use to bake sweets back home. But it'll make you strong. Sexy too." He grinned, all while cupping his crotch ever slightly. "I mean, it very well should. I didn't add so much of my cum to it just for it to fail and render you a completely useless bimbo. I've got enough of those back home."

Dark Enchantress Cookie's eyes widened. That was the pink glow. It wasn't power, it was pure unrestrained lust. And while it would definitely grant her power, there was an inherent risk attached. The sheer amount of lust would reforge her again. Overwhelm her will to tear down this world. And it would no doubt bind her to this blonde. If there was one thing she didn't want, it was to lose herself again. Lose herself to the violent emotions that would break her and make her follow the laws of this world. She didn't wish to be eaten, and she didn't wish to be baked once more.

With all of the power in her body, the aged Cookie shouted from the depths of her soul. "Fool! I will not be so easily baked! You think you can just-"

"Of course I do. You're just a Cookie." Deltas chimed, cutting off the Dark Enchantress Cookie mid-speech as he grabbed her and idly tossed her into the dough. "Now, let's get you baked. I can't wait to see how you'll end up once you've been heated inside that crummy old oven. I read that it's supposed to make you puff out with power when you're inside this kind of dough, but I've never really baked anything before. So this'll be a brand new experience for both of us."

The aged Cookie couldn't do much as the Ulti-Slut Dough quickly started to wrap around her as soon as she landed on it. It was like it was sentient, sticking to her and forcing her deeper and deeper into it. It was ravenous. It was hungry. But most importantly, it radiated more and more of that lust that she had been feeling just moments before she had been tossed at it.

Even as the massive tray with the Human-sized Ulti-Slut Dough was stuffed into the incredibly large oven, the much smaller Cookie did what she could to struggle. The combination of the incredibly sticky dough and the incredibly sticky rope that was wrapped around her made it harder and harder to do anything. All that she could do was struggle helplessly and get absolutely nowhere in the process. All while the lust was pouring into her aged body bit by bit. It felt...

Her body was trembling as the sensation of lust filled her. It felt good. It felt abnormally good. Her anger, her rage, every single emotion inside her little body was being erased by the sheer concentrated lust pouring around her. It was soaking into her. It was getting harder to breathe. Harder to think. All while the heat made the dough slowly but surely swell even more inside this oversized oven. All while pressing down on her.

Dark Enchantress Cookie's mind was being tainted by the lust inside the Ulti-Slut Dough. Her struggling gasps turning into moan upon moan as a pink hue started to fill her eyes. She wanted nothing more than to act on this lust inside her. She wanted to make sure that the one that had poured all of his love and his lust into it was rewarded. She wanted to feel good. She wanted to feel like she could cum again and again and again. She wanted all of that and then some. In fact, she didn't want to break down this world and make those Witches pay for making her kin to be eaten. They were much better than that. They were baked so they could be fucked. Fucked until they couldn't handle anything else!

The aged Cookie let out one powerful orgasmic moan, and the dough around her responded as it violently expanded. Breaking the oven around her in the process and sending flames throughout the abode, consuming anything and everything in a rather generous radius. All while the Ulti-Slut Dough bonded completely with the Cookie that was being re-baked inside of it.

Deltas let out a rather relieved gasp as he popped out from behind a rather burnt looking table. He knew that the Ultimate Dough that he had based the Ulti-Slut Dough was rather powerful, but to think that this much of it would nearly burn the house down just from blowing up an oven? Yeah, that was a bit much. Still, the only thing he ended up suffering from was a bit too much heat. Leaving him to safely dust himself off as he looked at the results slowly coming out of the smoke from that oven.

"My my..." The sultry sound of the Cookie that had once been the Dark Enchantress Cookie started to echo out from that smoke, accompanied by a clicking set of heels and a soft moan. "I can feel the power brimming through me. I can feel the heat welling through my body. You weren't lying, Human..." That voice gasped, as a few droplets started to hit the floor below...

All as the smoke started to clear, and the new form of the Dark Enchantress Cookie was revealed. Unlike the very stuffy robes that the aged Cookie had worn before, this new Cookie was dressed in what could best be described as a sling bikini made out of the same material she had been wrapped in. Which meant that the sweetest and stickiest kind of rope was currently grinding into her pussy and her nipples and leaving very little to the imagination. Not only that, but a very devious looking heart had formed on both her cheek, the inner side of one of her breasts, right above her pussy, and squarely on one of her thick asscheeks. These hearts were just as white as the cum that had been used as an ingredient for the Ulti-Slut Dough, which illustrated just how much lust was running through her body.

"Human... No, Master..!" The Human-sized Cookie moaned as she ran her hands along her dark yet smooth body. The signs of her age had disappeared. Leaving her looking more fertile as ever, more like a ripe MILF than a wicked grandmother. "This Slut Enchantress Cookie... Give her what she wants. Give me your cock, make me yours..." She panted, trembling all over as those hearts started to shine across her body. The sheer intensity of the lust pouring through her was too much for anybody to handle. Even somebody that had tried to break the world.

Deltas licked his lips. She was a snack before, and now she definitely looked the part. None of the parts that made her look too old. Just the good stuff. Those fat milky tits, those wide hips that were just begging to be grabbed, and a pussy that was drooling just by being in his presence. If she wasn't a Cookie, he would've made her one of his wives at this point. But right now, she considered him her Master. And who was he to turn down a chance to fuck an eager slut like that? "If you want it so much, then-"

Slut Enchantress Cookie smirked as she suddenly tapped her Master on the crotch with a rather phallic staff, the re-baked form of her previous weapon. "I didn't say please, Master." Her tongue slid across her lips as she poured that lust from her body straight into him. "I said give it to me. And I will get what I want..!" Those hearts printed on her body started to flip between black and white on a dime. Her initial vile personality had not been quite suppressed, it had just been twisted into a much hornier one.

And her powers had not diminished either. Deltas' pants quickly ripped off his body as he found his cock growing until it was the size where it would be better described as a third leg. A third leg that was very quickly growing nice and thick and erect as it pointed straight towards the Enchantress that had been responsible for its growth. All while she licked her lips and rubbed the flats of her hands together, panting and gasping as she looked straight at what she desired.

Deltas chuckled a bit in between a subtle moan or two. Well, she had certainly proven her to be just as tasty and as spicy as before. Which made him want her even more, as he ignored the growth to his rod and just grabbed ahold of Slut Enchantress' hips, forcing her to the ground in the process as he started kneading those fat and fertile lovehandles. "Careful, Slut. I might just bake a couple new cookies inside you." He chimed. He wasn't kidding. She was so fertile that it would be impossible for him not to knock her up when his cock was this big.

Her response, especially when he was now laying on top of her? It was to simply wrap her legs around his waist and lock them close together. "Go ahead, Master. You know it's what I want." Slut Enchantress Cookie grinned as she licked those plump lips of hers. She wanted to be bred. She wanted to be filled with all of his cream. But most importantly, she wanted this heat inside her to go away. She wanted it to die down and grow nice and calm. That way she wouldn't feel the need to fuck so much. And she could fuck at her own pace. As long as she'd like. She was a Slut, after all. Even after putting out the horny flame inside her, she'd just indulge as it was part of her nature.

Deltas laughed. Good. He liked the Sluts that knew what they were meant for. He reared his hips ever slightly back as he adjusted his cock to make sure it was lined up with that barely-obscured pussy, and then slammed those very same hips forward as his fingers dug into his Slut's lovehandles. Jamming it straight in and quickly yanking it out before the Cookie had a chance to clamp down on him. This was his way of punishing her for trying to be disobedient. Giving her barely any time to savour the taste of his cock.

Slut Enchantress Cookie let out a horny whine as her folds were unable to get what they wanted. Her Master was too fast. The moment she thought she had been able to catch him was when he pulled out and just slammed in again, preventing her from wringing out any of the good and sticky juices that were stuck inside his balls. She wanted him to cum inside her, and yet he was making sure that she felt nothing but the pleasure from being slammed into again and again.

"M-More..!" And yet she loved it. Because it was still giving her what she wanted. Sure, she couldn't get the cum that would make her feel as satisfied as possible, but she could still feel his enlarged cock slamming against the gate leading into her womb. It felt so good. It felt like her very existence was being validated. Being slammed into like this made her heart slam against her chest again and again, the sheer passion of being rammed into filling her with delight.

Deltas grinned as he looked down at the Slut. She was getting tighter and tighter. But that just made her more fun to fuck. That slight resistance was making everything that much more enjoyable. Maybe he should reward her for being such a good fuck. But then again, she had been bad. She had been trying to take control of this little passionate fling of theirs... Heh, then again he wasn't the type to keep grudges. He just needed to make sure that she wouldn't try and get more out of him before he was ready for another round.

He pulled his hips back as far as he possibly could, all while those legs were trying to force him forward, before slamming as deep as he could possibly go. He could feel her cervix widening as he slammed straight into it, causing it to burst open fully as he put a little bit more power into his thrust and then slammed right into the back of her womb..!

Slut Enchantress Cookie felt her pussy getting proverbially destroyed, and then started screaming as she felt the sticky cream that she wanted to be filled with quickly flowing into her womb. She could feel her proverbial oven getting stuffed full of batter. She could feel it all, her body trembling as she was overwhelmed by the pleasure of being conquered. Of being fucked. Of being bred. A Slut like her existed just for those pleasures. She needed nothing else. Something that she finally and completely understood as her eyes turned into hearts, and the flickering marked hearts on her body turned a full and solid white as her old habits were buried as deep inside her soul as they possibly could, washed into the depths by all of that cum pouring into her...

All while she grew limp and passed out thanks to the pleasure, causing Deltas to let out a satisfied sigh as he slowly kissed that Slut's cheek, his grin still resting on his face. She had been a great fuck, proving that re-baking somebody with this Ulti-Slut Dough had been a worthwhile endeavor.

Perhaps, before he'd head home with this Slut in tow... He could try and re-bake a couple more Sluts? There had been a couple tasty cookies that had caught his attention.