It was a relatively warm day. The sun was out and only a few clouds hung in the sky. At the moment, it was slow in the shopping district, as it normally is this time of day.

A red Dodge RAM 1500 with a blue cap stopped in front of the bakery, parking in the open spot by the door. The back door of the cap opened, and jumped a large spider girl. There were two large silk bags Strapped to her black abdomen.

The driver, a 6’4’’ blond woman with a well-built body, stepped out of the cab. She followed the spider girl to the building.

The two lovers, once inside the bakery, pulled off the bags and walked over to the counter, the driver ringing the bell.

Echo, the head baker, emerged from the door in back and came up to the counter. "Hello, and welcome to my bakery. Let me know if I can help you with anything." She gave a warm, friendly smile, glancing at the silk cocoons against one of the tables as she did.

The spider spoke first. "I’m SaLeen, and this is Mason. We have brought you some volunteers." She held out her hand to the silk bags as Mason began to remove the head coverings.

Trapped inside the bags were a pair of women. One of the two girls, a brunet, spoke up, "Mistress are you going to eat us now?" There was a hint of lust in her voice.

Echo smiled as she looked over the two, moving closer. "They certainly look tasty. I would love to bake them." She giggled.

"These two came to our house and begged me to eat them, but my venom would just kill them,” SaLeen explained empathetically. “I’m simply not that kind of girl. But I heard you have a better way?"

Echo turned to face SaLeen. "I most certainly do. I bake girls all the time, even my own assistants. You can just ask them, they love it. Don't worry, they will more than survive the process, and after that, even your venom won't kill them."

SaLeen smiled. "I'm happy to hear that. In that case, I will have them made into banana nut chocolate swirl bread please. Though, I don’t think I can take all the loaves, just a few. Feel free to sell the rest.”

"Very well, I will save some for you. My cooking is quite popular. But I will need a few short hours to get them ready."

"Thank you. We will return later today. Are you able to remove the webbing yourself?"

Echo felt the webbing for a moment, stroking the butt of the red-haired woman. "Yes, I should be able to clean this off without any trouble."

"Then I look forward to tasting them." SaLeen smiled, looking down at the pair before walking out the door. As Mason followed behind her. SaLeen asked her, "While we are in town, how about we do some shopping?"

With the pair gone, Echo turned and moved to the back door. "Coco, we have some fresh ones. Bring out the trolley and help me bring them in."

A dark-skinned woman wearing only an apron and a pair of slippers walked out. She pushed a long, metal trolley into the front room. Stopping, she looked down at the pair. "Mmm, sexy~. It's rare that we get a delivery like this."

The brunet looked up and spoke. "Where did Mistress go? I thought she was finally going to eat us. We've been waiting so long." The redhead wiggled and rubbed against her.

"Don't worry, I'm sure she will eat you, just not raw." Echo smiled as she and Coco picked up the brunet. They carried her over to the trolley, setting her on the lower level. They then picked up her red-haired lover, setting her on the top. "Just wait a little bit longer."

"Mm, I'm getting wet just thinking about it~." The red-haired woman giggled.

Coco grabbed the handles of the trolley and started pushing.

"So, what's going to happen? Are you going to roast us?" The redhead looked at the large ovens as they enter the kitchen.

"More like bake you. First, I have to get you two ready." Echo helped Coco get the pair off the trolley. As Coco took it away, Echo got to work on the webbing. "Hold still for me." With a special pair of scissors, she cut the silk bag from the neck to the feet. Next, she grabbed a bottle of oil and started rubbing the redhead down, melting off the remaining webbing.

The redhead moaned and closed her eyes, enjoying the rub down.

Coco returned and took the scissors. She cut the brunet free before giving her a rub down as well.

"I like to wash my ingredients before I start. I want you two to hop in the showers to clean off the spider webs and oil while I get things ready." Echo pointed to the shower stalls at the end of the room. The glass-doored stalls were built directly into the walls; an oddity for most kitchens.

The volunteer pair sat up and looked. The redhead spoke first. "Okay. And then we will be eaten?"

"Well, well, don’t you have a one-track mind? Don't worry, that will come soon." Echo helped them off the table and patted their bare butts to guide them to the showers.

Instead of each of them taking a stall like Echo expected, the two got into the same small stall together and closed the door. The water turned on and they started rubbing against each other. "Soon our dream will come true."

"I can't wait." The redhead kissed her lover on the lips as they stroked each other. Soon, it become steamy in the stall in more ways than one.

Coco kept an eye on the pair while Echo pulled out the supplies. A pair of potion bottles, two large steel bowls, some pans, and other normal cooking tools. She also started preheating the oven.

"All right, that's enough of that. I sent you in there to get clean, not dirty." Echo giggled as she turned off the water. She opened the stall and with a simple phrase, dried the two of them off.

"Okay." Slowly, the pair pulled themselves off each other, a look of lust in their eyes. They remained close and held each other’s hand. "We are ready to get into the oven now."

"Not quite yet. First you will need to get into these bowls." Echo pointed to the steel bowls she had sitting on a short but heavy table. "One each this time. I have to split you up for a little while."

"Yes." The two got into the bowls, slowly letting go of each other.

"Good. Now each of you, drink these." Echo picked up the small potion bottles and handed them to the nude pair.

They looked at the bottles for a moment before drinking them. After handing back the empty bottles, they started to moan. Slowly, they started to stroke themselves. It was then that the changes started. The brunet's skin started getting darker, and a brown liquid leaked from her womanhood and nipples. Meanwhile the redhead was looking a little yellow as she moaned.

"Oh god, I've never felt anything like this before!" The former brunet cried out as she started to sink into the bowl. She was having trouble lifting her arm as it sank into her chest.

"I think I'm going to cum!" The former redhead thrust her fingers into her melting pussy, only for them to get lost inside as they turned to goop.

Echo and Coco grabbed large wooden spoons and shoved them into the pair, Echo taking the redhead and Coco taking the brunet. They started to stir the pair around, causing them to slowly lose their form.

The two kept moaning, even after they couldn't move. As they became unrecognizable piles of batter, moaning became all they could do. And after a few minutes, they couldn't even do that.

Although it was silent, Echo could still feel their lust and mental moans. She enjoyed keeping tabs on their emotions as she prepared them. They couldn't talk to her, nothing as precise as that, but she could always tell if they were happy or not, and from the feel of it, they both just climaxed.

Letting go of the spoon, Coco got to work on laying out the pans on the next table. "They smell wonderful."

"They sure do." Echo picked up a large measuring cup and scooped the redhead batter into it with a ladle, not that there was any sign of the woman she used to be. Slowly she poured it into the first pan about a quarter full, using the spoon to even it out. One by one, she filled out the bottom of the pans.

Coco then took another ladle and measuring cup, filling it with the now brown batter that was the brunet. Repeating Echo's steps, she poured the batter into the pans, covering the yellowish batter. She then evened it out with the spoon.

The two-alternated pouring the batter until the pans were full, covering the previous layer. Echo could feel the two moan as they were shifted around. At this stage, they could start to feel each other.

Echo then took a butter knife and started carefully slicing through the batter, mixing and swirling them slightly.

As she finished each one, Coco started picking them up and carrying them over to the oven, sliding them in.

Once done with the first wave, Echo covered the bowls with sheets and walked over to the oven. She could feel the two heating up in there. As their bodies rose and mixed, the two started moaning again. In this stage, two or more people being baked together was like having sex on an incredibly intimate level, their souls laid bare for each other.

The two women played with each other on that lovely level, their bodies intertwining in an orgasmic bliss. It was for this reason that Echo got so many volunteers for her bakery.

For the next fifty minutes, the two were in their own personal heaven. When their time was up, Echo and Coco started taking them out to cool. "Looks like they turned out nice. We must cut a few pieces for ourselves. Oh, and be sure to set aside several loaves for the couple that brought them in."

"As you wish, Mistress." Coco started getting things ready for their sale.



Meanwhile, SaLeen and Mason went shopping at the mall. As they entered, the other shoppers turned around or dart into adjacent stores, almost out of fear. They started to seep back out into the main drag, though, as the couple walked into a clothing store.

Mason spoke “Are you sure this is okay? This whole thing about eating them?”

SaLeen looked in to her eyes and placed her index finger over her mouth, as if she were shushing her. “Careful, we need to not give way the secret.”

"It kinda scares me that you might want to eat me too," Mason thought.

SaLeen read her mind, and then responded. “They wanted to be eaten, and have spent the last month begging me to do so. If I did so, they would have died after my first bite, and I’m not a killer. You know that I lov-"

They were interrupted by a somewhat shaken clerk. “Ma...a...y...” He then took a deep breath and started her speech again. ”May I help you?”

SaLeen held up a top and calmly stated "Do you have this in a size 6?”

“Let me go check…”

When the clerk left, SaLeen whispered, “I do love you, you know. So why would I hurt you?” They walked to the checkout after picking out two sets of clothes.

Mason asked "Then why hurt them?"

After Mason pays for clothes, the two walked out of the store and SaLeen gave her response. “Trust me, they will be fine.”

With a clank, the door locked behind them. The clerk then walked over to sit quivering behind the counter. He started mumbling, “A 6-foot-tall spider just came in to my store…”



The pair returned to the bakery an hour before closing time. "It's kind of crowded in there," SaLeen commented.

Mason looked at her companion. "Yeah, your big round butt might flatten somebody. Not that I don’t love it, but still..." Opening the cab door, she grabbed a full shopping bag before heading in.

Inside were a number of people. Some were looking at the baked goods, while others were asking how much they cost. Standing behind the counter was a blonde woman. Her name tag read "Candy." She was packing up a box of donuts for a pair of college boys who couldn't stop grinning.

There was a bit of a line, so Mason had to wait a moment. Upon arriving at the counter, Mason said, “This is for later on,” as she handed the bag over the counter.

Candy took the bag. She peeked at the clothes inside. "Certainly. Um, were you Mason?”

Mason nodded. "Yes, that's right. SaLeen and I were in here this morning dropping off... err... the ingredients for the banana nut chocolate swirl. They should be ready by now."

Candy smiled. "Oh yes, thank you for that." She then began placing four loaves of bread in a bag.

"Thank you,” Mason replied sheepishly, sliding some money over to Candy and taking the bag.

Candy took the money and put it in the register. "Thank you. We hope to see you again."

Mason then walked back to the truck, handing the bag to SaLeen and getting in the driver's seat. "Are you sure this is okay?”

SaLeen took a slice and bit in to it. “They seem to be enjoying it.” Like Echo, she could feel the bread moaning in her mouth.



Echo stood in the basement of the bakery after hours. In front of her were a number of cauldrons, two of which were bubbling with a green goo. It had been a busy two days, but she had sold out of the banana nut chocolate swirl. Now it was time for the last step.

Soon, a red-haired woman emerged from one of the cauldrons. She moaned in a state of bliss. After a moment she looked around. "What happened?"

Right after, the brunet raised her head from the other cauldron. "Ahh, I'm in heaven..." She then looked around at the basement room and the different shelves, pots, bottles, and boxes that were within it.

"Good evening, you two. Welcome back to the flesh." Echo smiled at the two of them as she grabbed two towels.

"I-Is this a dream?" asked the redhead.

"The last thing I remember was a woman eating me. Eating us?" The brunet looked confused. "I remember a lot of people eating us."

"Me too. I loved it." The redhead leaned back in the cauldron like it was a hot tub.

"You were. I transformed you two into dozens of loaves of banana nut chocolate swirl and sold you off. I kept some raw batter in the fridge and used that to grow you all new bodies once you had sold out, giving you enough time for you to be eaten." Echo moved closer. "Now it's time to clean off."

Slowly, the redhead pulled herself out of the cauldron. "They didn't tell us that would happen."

The brunet stood up as well. "Does this mean we can be eaten again? I've never felt so good."

Echo handed them the towels. "Yes, it does. I have a handful of girls who regularly come back to be transformed and baked again and again."

The pair took the towels and started to wipe off the goo. The brunet spoke first. "Then can we be baked again?"

"Right now please?" The redhead begged.

"You can, but I like to wait a week before doing it again. This is to give your bodies time to recover and maintain your quality." Echo helped the pair dry off.

"Oh, then can you keep us here while we wait?" The redhead's eyes lit up. "I want to do it over and over again."

"In chains, or maybe cages. I never want to leave." The brunet rubbed against her lover.

Echo though it over for a moment. With the pair dry, she walked over to a tall cabinet and opened a drawer. She then pulled out a pair of heavy steel collars. They had rubber lining and D-rings in front and back. "I think we can work this out. If you two truly wish to be full-time ingredients, to be kept in bondage, then place these around your necks. Think carefully before you do, for you may never leave this place as regular humans again. If you choose not to, then I have two sets of clothes for you that Mason dropped off."

The pair looked at each other only for a moment before grabbing the collars and locking them around their necks. "We're ready."

Echo smirked. Every now and then, she found girls like these. Normally they waited a few rotations before committing. She reached into another drawer and pulled out a pair of heavy steel cuffs. Like the collars, they had rubber lining, so as not to bruise the flesh.

She then moved behind the pair. The brunet watched as she grabbed the redhead's arms and pulled them behind her back, the metal and rubber soon locking around her limbs. Echo then did the same for her friend.

"Come along, my dears. It's time to see your new home." Echo moved towards one of the doors in the room.

"Yes, Mistress." "Yes, Mistress." The two smiled as they followed behind.

Rather than opening the door that led upstairs, Echo pressed a hidden button. A shelf slid out of the way, revealing another door.

The room on the other side was lined with cages. Each was comprised of a door with crisscrossing steel bars in a chain-link pattern, small but strong, with a lock to hold it closed. Other than the door, they were basically steel boxes. They were stacked three high and were large enough for a human to lay down inside, should they fold their legs. A few of the cages had women locked inside already, but they didn't seem to mind.

There were also some sort of movable stairs with carpet covering. One was as high as the second level of cages, while the other reached as high as the third level. Other than the lights, the only other thing in the room was a door leading to the bathroom.

"This will be your new home." Echo moved the shorter stairs to an empty cage.

"It looks wonderfu... ahhh ohhh!" The redhead's speech was interrupted by moaning. Soon the brunet joined in. "What's happening? Ahhhh, don't stop." Their slits started getting wet.

Echo grabbed the redhead. "Oh, nothing much. It just it seems that not all of you were eaten before I restored you to human form. You see, every piece of you is linked, and you can feel what happens to the rest of you. I try to make sure at least most of you is used up before the restoration, but there are almost always some people saving you for later." She grabbed the redhead and moved her to the cage.

"I made sure you could cum in the cages, but save everything else for the bathroom. You get breaks twice a day." She opened the cage and pushed the moaning redhead in.

The brunet fell to her knees. "Could we... ahh... could we be in the same cage?"

Echo locked the redhead in before sliding the stairs over one. "Sorry, but they are built for just one person. Granted, I could shove a second one in there if I have to, but you wouldn't be able to move. For now, you will have to settle for next door."

"Yes, Mistress." The brunet lowered her head. She too needed help entering her cage. She let out another moan as Echo slapped her butt before locking her in.

"There we go, all set. Enjoy yourselves. I have more girls to grow back." Echo waved goodbye before walking back to the door. She had a few cauldrons and could restore a lot more than two at a time, but tried to keep the restorations grouped together with women who knew each other. This was particularly necessary for first-time baked girls.

"Yes... ahhh... Mistress." The pair continued to moan and rub their legs together as best they could.

Their moans and cries were cut off as soon as Echo closed the soundproof door. Then, she slid the shelf back into place, covering it up.

"There we go. Now to deal with those sorority pledges." Echo went to get the plastic containers that housed the remaining batter and frosting from all those donuts she had sent out for a party. By now, the party was over. She smirked as she thought about them.

The End