Aylen sat up and slid off her yoga mat. She rolled it up before pulling herself off the floor. As the other girls started doing the same and leaving the room, she grabbed her plastic water bottle before departing amongst them. She took a swig of her energy drink as she casually strolled into the hallway.
She was in no hurry to leave after the session and drifted to the bulletin board. It had the normal flyers: a lost pet, music lessons, even an ad for a spot on a garage band. One, however, caught her eye. A flyer looking for volunteers for Echo's Confectioneries, a bakery. She looked closer. It said they wanted people to be transformed into food.
Aylen took a step back. She glanced at another woman, Jess if she remembered right. "Is this for real?" She pointed at the flyer.
Jess glanced over at the sheet and thought for a moment. "Oh, yeah, it is. Haven't you heard? It's a trend that's going around right now. My cousin was telling me about it. She spent a day or so as a batch of bagels."
"Seriously?" Aylen looked at her in disbelief.
"Yes. See for yourself. I'm sure there are videos online." Jess took a sip of her water. "Anyway, I've got to hit the showers and get to work. See you around." She waved and walked off.
"Later." Aylen glanced at the flyer for a little while longer. She then pulled off one of the numbers at the bottom, taking it with her.
She thought about it throughout the day. When she got home, one of the first things she did was boot up the web browser and search for ‘food transformation’. She got a bunch of junk and some forums, but soon she found a video.
It showed a naked woman getting into a large pot before drinking from a small bottle. She then started to melt down, moaning as she did. Other women were then showed, equally nude, getting on tables before drinking from similar bottles. One of them turned orange like a carrot and got chopped up into slices before being added to the pot. The other girls changed too, resembling different vegetables. They similarly found their way into the pot. The last remaining woman cooked them until the soup was ready.
Aylen was shocked at what she just witnessed. "This has got to be special effects, right?" She watched the video again. "It looks so real…"
She quickly found other videos. She found all sorts of transformations; pizza, cake, pies, roasts, bread, and more. Some were like your typical cooking shows while others were more erotic. Sometimes the baker or cook would be naked, wearing only an apron, sometimes they would strip their partners themselves or even make out with them before transforming them. At the end of most of them was a shot of them all back to normal and wearing bathrobes aside from the cook.
***
Aylen found herself in front of Echo's Confectioneries on her day off. She had spent the last three days watching food transformation videos. She still wasn't sure what was real and what wasn't, but she had to see for herself. Even so, she hesitated at first, but soon walked in the door, ringing a bell.
A woman stood behind the counter. She turned and smiled at her. "Welcome."
"Thanks." Aylen's heart was racing. She was nervous, but also excited at the same time. It took her a moment to notice the smell of fresh baked goods.
She slowly glanced around. There were loaves of bread lined up on shelves, cookies in boxes and displays, cakes and pies in the glass case. It looked like an ordinary bakery until she noticed pictures on some of the labels. They were of smiling women, sometimes more than one.
After a man bought a loaf of 'honey' bread and some 'Tiffany' bagels, Aylen approached the counter. "Um, hello."
The woman smiled again. Her name tag read 'Candy.' "Hello. What can I get you?"
"Well, actually, I came here about a flyer I saw. You were... looking for volunteers?"
Candy wore a different smile now. "Oh yes... Is this your first time?"
Without a word, Aylen nodded.
Shortly after her silent response, a woman with dark hair with a green stripe emerged from the back room. Her black chef hat had a pumpkin pin on it for some reason. It didn't take long for Aylen to recognize her from some of the videos. Come to think of it, Candy was in one of them too. She was turned into dough.
"Hello there." The woman smiled as she looked over Aylen.
"This lovely young woman just asked about volunteers," said Candy.
"Oh, is that so?"
Aylen blushed and nodded.
"Well I do need some more ingredients for the afternoon batch, if you're interested."
"I... I am." Aylen nodded again. "I... I wanted to try the ‘full ingredient experience’." She wasn't sure why she said that, but the website had said that took the longest prep.
"Is that so? Well why don't you come on back? I'm just about ready to prepare another woman, but we can get you started. I'm Echo, by the way." She opened the countertop gate and held out her hand. “And your name?”
"Aylen." Aylen shook her hand before following her behind the counter. She noticed the 'No cell phone' sign next to the door on her way back.
The next room looked a lot like a kitchen in any other bakery would, except for the shower stalls in the back. A woman was kneading dough as they entered.
It wasn't long before three more women entered from the back. One was dressed like the others, wearing an apron. Another was a uniformed cop. Close to her was some girl who looked like she shopped at Hot Topic. Her hair was shaved on one side and she had a noise ring along with a tattoo on her neck.
The baker lead the way. "Right here is fine." She then turned to look at Aylen and Echo. "Oh, do we have another volunteer?"
"That's right." Echo nodded.
The punk spoke next. "Oh great, another gawker." She huffed and looked to the side. She kept her hands behind her back.
Echo fetched two cloth bags. She handed one to Aylen. "I'm afraid it will be a bit of a wait, but if you want to get started, you can put your clothes in here."
Aylen blushed as she took the bag by the handle.
Echo then walked over to the others. "Let's get her ready. Help me with her shorts."
"Yes, ma'am." The cop took out a key. Aylen had to move around the table to see, but the woman was wearing leg cuffs. She opened them before opening her belt.
"Jeez, buy a girl dinner first." The punk rolled her eyes.
"You are dinner." The cop pulled down the woman's shorts and panties before returning the leg cuffs around her now bare ankles.
"Wait, what's going on here?" asked Aylen.
The officer glanced at Aylen. "A creative alternative to jail time. At least this won't show up on her record."
"Sure, tell them my life story, why don't you." The woman glared at the cop as Echo removed her leather collar. Next, she removed the handcuffs to get her jacket and shirt off. The woman blushed as they removed her bra. The officer kept a tight grip on her until her hands were once again cuffed behind her back. "Hey, watch the hands!"
"Sorry, but I can't have little bits of metal getting into the mix." Echo smiled as she looked up. She was opening the woman's clit ring. Next she removed her belly button rhinestone before moving onto the snake bites on her nipples. Lastly, she took off her nose ring and earrings. She placed them all into a Ziploc bag.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you?"
"Maybe. Now let's get you washed up." Echo handed the bag over the other baker and walked the woman to a shower stall.
Aylen, meanwhile, was finishing up her own disrobing, rubbing her legs together as she watched. She placed her pants into the bag with her shirt, but was still wearing her underwear. She hid behind a table so they couldn't see her lower half. "What are they about to do to her?"
It was rather tame, at least for now. Echo took the woman to the stall and detached the shower head. She then started washing the woman off. "We only use clean ingredients here."
The punk turned her head to the side, trying to hid her blush as the older woman washed her. After a while, she stopped and dried her off.
"Right this way." Echo leads the young woman to a large wash tub with a plastic lining. "Stand here."
With bit of prodding the woman relented and stood in the middle. She then drank from a glass bottle Echo held to her lips. "Is that all? Now whaaaat..." The color started draining from her face; or, really, her whole body. Even her hair turned white. A few moans escaped her lips before she was silent. Her breathing even stopped as she became still. Her body, and her nipples, had hardened into a pure white statue.
"You can take the cuffs back now. I won't need them."
"Sure thing." The cop walked over to the woman. She didn't move at all as she removed the leg cuffs. It seemed to be a struggle as she removed the handcuffs, but she got them off after a moment and cleaned them with a dish cloth. "I'll see you when I pick her up... or maybe sooner. Let me know what you make her into, I might want to try a piece."
"Sure thing." Echo waved goodbye.
"What did you do to her?" Aylen drew closer.
"I turned her into salt. She's been a bit naughty, so I turned her into a base ingredient. Let’s see how fast we use her up." Echo walked over to Aylen while one of the cooks took a hammer to the salt woman's arm and broke it off while holding it with her other hand.
"What are you doing to her?" Aylen looked worried.
The baker looked back at Aylen. "Well I can hardly do anything with a chunk of salt this big. I have to break her down first." She placed it into a grinder.
"Now about you… Would you like to wash yourself... or would you like some help like with her?" Echo smiled as she leaned closer.
Aylen blushed. She thought back to some of the more erotic videos she watched. "I would like... help." She blushed deeper. After a moment, she removed her bra and panties, putting them in the bag before heading over to the shower.
"I thought you might say that. First let's get you shaved down here, if you don't mind." Echo grabbed a disposable razor and bottle of shaving cream.
Aylen nodded and sat down on a fold-out stool. She spread her legs and allowed Echo to lather her up. She tried not to move as she slowly shaved off her pubic hair. She had never been shaven by another down there before and she was finding it quite the turn-on. Much more personal than a back wax, for sure.
Before she realized it, Echo was already washing her crotch off with the shower head. "Stand up, dear."
It took Aylen a moment to understand her. Once she caught up on what went on, she heeded Echo’s command and waited as she washed her body with the shower head and scrubbed her clean. All too soon, it was finished. Sighing in slight disappointment, she remained standing as Echo dried her off.
"Now dear, you said you wanted the full experience, is that right?" Echo looked Aylen in the eyes.
Aylen slowly nodded. "Yes."
Echo held her hand. "Come with me." She walked her over to group of large cabinets. "I'm afraid we aren't quite ready for you yet. I have other girls prepare and bake, after all. While I could transform you right now if I really had to, I do have a sort of waiting space for girls like you." She opened one of the doors, revealing a woman bound a gagged under a dim red light. "Some of them like to wait in there. It helps get them ready. Care to join them?"
Aylen paused for a moment. Maybe it was all those bondage videos she watched, but she was a bit desensitized to it. She quickly licked her bottom lip before answering. "Yes."
"Excellent." Echo opened another door for en empty stall and grabbed a pair of handcuffs. With Aylen's blessing, she cuffed her hands behind her back and slid a ball gag into her mouth. She then wrapped her in a few key places with black ribbon. It seemed to stick to itself, but not her. She helped her into the cabinet, strapping her in place so she didn't have to support herself. "Enjoy." She smiled as she closed the door. Even with it closed, Aylen could still hear her. "Now it's time for you to come with me.
Aylen relaxed for a bit, but soon she started to hear moaning. "Was that the woman I just saw? What's being turned into?" She closed her eyes and let her imagination run wild. There were just so many possibilities, likely some she hadn't even thought of. By the time Echo opened the door again, her mind was already in a haze.
"Oh my, it seems like you made a mess. Let's clean you off." Echo grabbed a wet cloth. She split the ribbons wrapped around Aylen's thighs and ankles, turning them into smoke that quickly dissipated, and wiped down her crotch. "There we go, all clean again. Now come with me."
Aylen followed as she lead her to a very large metal bowl. A stepping stool was next to it, as was a rail on the wall. The inside was coated in vegetable oil. As she looked down at the lubricated interior, her gag and remaining restraints were removed.
"Hop on in and drink this." Echo held out a glass bottle. Inside was a blue liquid. It seemed to glow dimly. "Do you need any help getting in?"
Aylen looked at the bowl. "I think I've got this." She climbed on in and slid into the bowl. It didn't even come up to her waist, but the stool still helped. She took the potion, popping the stopper and downing it in one go. It tasted weird and made her feel fuzzy. She handed the bottle back to Echo.
Aylen looked at her hand. Its color started to change, starting to turn pale. It also started to sag, her arm hanging limp. She moaned and pressed her other hand against her breast, only for it to sink into her flesh, if it could even be called flesh now. When she tried to pull it away, her arm stretched, her hand trapped to her bosom. She blushed when she realized her other hand was now fused with her crotch.
As Aylen shifted around, she lost more and more of her form. She could no longer speak, but somehow that didn't stop her from moaning. She didn't know how long it took, she lost track of time, but she was reduced to a formless blob in the bowl. It had gotten dark, seeming as if someone had covered the bowl with a towel or something, but she could still tell some light was getting in. She was left to turn around in the bowl, having more fun than she should given her current state. After a while, she noticed the bowl seemed to be getting smaller.
After what seemed like forever, the towel was pulled off and Echo reached in and pulled off a large chunk of her. She felt no pain. In fact, she rather enjoyed having someone dig their fingers into her. She was placed on a wooden board and, right away, Echo started to knead her. It felt like a massage, but unlike any massage she had ever had before. It was like she was putty in her hands, which she realized wasn't far off.
Echo sliced her into smaller pieces with something metal. Aylen wasn't fully sure what was happening to her anymore, now that her eyes had melted, but she was still partially aware. She then started rolling her into thin logs.
Echo wrapped Aylen around and twisted the ends together. She then folded her over so the ends were touching somewhere by the middle. After that, she laid her in a bowl of what seemed to be baking soda solution before laying her on a tray. She then repeated the process several times.
While she was doing that, someone else sprinkled something onto her while on the tray. It was... salt. She was being lightly covered in small chunks of salt. But unlike with the bowl, this felt strangely warm. She reached out to the sensation. She didn't know how she knew, but it felt like another soul touched hers. "Hello. Can you hear me?"
There was no response, at least not with words as she felt this other being lightly brush against her. "Can she not talk... or does she not want to?" Aylen recalled the woman she saw when she came in, the one being turned to salt. She didn't seem too sociable.
A wave of heat suddenly washed over Aylen. She could still feel part of herself being rolled into logs, but the first part was getting hotter all of a sudden. "Mmmmm." It reminded her of a sauna. Part of her knew this was far too hot for it to be any sauna a human could survive, yet it felt simply orgasmic. "Awwwh. Oh wait, I'm in the oven. Oh god I'm in the oven!" Even so her mind couldn't enter a panic, she felt too good for that.
After a while, she noticed something changing. She could still feel the heat of the oven, but parts of her were cooling off while other parts were warming up. After allowing the parts to cool, someone swept them up and placed her into a pile before being carried off. She was hung on something metal over and over again, then left to spin slowly.
She could hear voices, even in this state, but they were fuzzy. "Two pretzels please."
"Certainly." Aylen felt herself being picked up, at least some pieces of her, and placed in a bag. Someone then carried her away. Before long someone took a bite out of her.
"Oooooh! And I thought being baked felt good." Aylen moaned as the person chewed on her before taking another bite. She let out another deeper moan as she realized a second person was chewing on her as well. "I must be starting to sell."
Before long, four or five people were eating different parts at her at once. After a while, she noticed what felt like the moans of another mixed in with her. "Salt girl." It wasn't strong, and she never felt the climax like what she experienced when one of the people finished off their helping.
~~~~~
Echo smiled as turned the front sign from OPEN to CLOSED and locked the door. "Another productive day." She walked over to the counter and removed one of the few remaining pretzels from the display case. She then headed back to her office. She sat on a chair and glanced at the salt bust in a glass case. Most of her little inmate that wasn't already used was kept in the kitchen, but she saved some of the best parts for last. "I think I will enjoy having you here."
Echo bit into the pretzel. "Mmmmm, the new girl is quite wonderful. I do hope she returns." She slowly savored the taste in her mouth and teased the little morsel.
Epilogue
Aylen woke up, opening her eyes underwater. She burst out of what turned out to be a cauldron. "What the?" She looked around and soon spotted Echo, along with some more cauldrons. They appeared to be in a basement.
"Good morning. I sold out of most of your pretzels, so I thought it was about time for me to restore you from a sample I set aside." Echo walked over to Aylen and held out her hand, helping her out of the cauldron. "Did you enjoy your time as baked goods?"
Aylen blushed. "Yes... I would love to do it again." She looked up at her with lust in her eyes.
"Happy to hear it." Echo handed her a towel. "But you should rest for a little while. Here are your things." She lifted up a bag.
Aylen blushed. She quickly wrapped the towel around her body upon remembering she was naked. "So, um, where is that other girl? The one you turned into salt. It was like I could feel her."
"That's because I used some of her to season you. I'm afraid she's still salt, I haven't used that much yet. She is a special case and I have to keep her for two weeks. So I'm using her slowly."
"Shame. I was hoping to get to know her." Aylen looked away.
"Maybe next time I will mix you two again." Echo giggled. Soon another emerged from one of the other caldrons. "Oh, I'll be a moment."
"Take your time." Aylen smiled as she eyed the new girl. "I wonder what tasty treat she was." She licked her bottom lip.
The End