Zoe finished carrying a bundle of skinny metal pipes to the utility room of the theater. She looked down to make sure she wouldn't flatten her feet AGAIN for the fifth time today, then dropped them all on the floor.

*CLANG!*

She sighed, tired, not wanting to deal with Jess yelling to her.

"Hey babe, you stuck to the floor again?"

Zoe took a deep breath. "I'm still yours to squish, not these damned pipes. That's the last of them. I can't believe we need all this junk to fix the kitchen!"

Jess yelled back. "Sorry babe, that's the way to do it right. Now insert them into the slots, then push the wires through to me!"

Zoe snorted. "That's what she said!"

"HAH!" Jess shouted back. "Watch out, or YOU will be the rod."

"Is that a threat or a promise?"

There was a brief pause before Jess answered. "Just push the damn wires through. We'll play when we get home."

Zoe rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Now I've gotta think about what I'm doing tonight. Maybe inflate a little, see if I can melt her the same she did me last time..."

Her imagination ran wild as she put the parts into place and shoved in the wires. *Let's see, I could spend the evening melting Jess between inflated breasts, but air or water? Or I could test my new pasta maker on her after a good flattening. Maybe I should take Jess's suggestion and use HER as a rod to stick...*

Zoe got up and took a breath after that thought, needing to step away for a moment and recompose herself. "Oh that's just too delightfully naughty..."

Still with visions of putty-in-her-hands Jess, she heard her lover shout. "Okay I got it. I can pull it from here!"

That message itself did not bother Zoe, but the tug of excess wire around her ankle did. "Wait! Babe, I'm stuck on the-OOOOF!"

Jess must have pulled the wire with authority. She used enough force for the wire to close around Zoe's ankles, squishing them together and dragging her into the tiny pipe with them.

*SQUIIIIIIIIISH*
"Ooooo...That isn't half bad..."

Zoe propped herself up on her elbows. She could feel her feet squishing together inside the steel pipe, delightfully mushing into each other. She didn't fit all at once though, so all of her mass squished into her thighs, making them expand out under her skirt. She was jamming the opening, but could feel even more.

She licked her lips at the sight, but knew what came next. Jess was pretty strong, and with each pull, more and more of her stretched into the pipe, squishing her water balloon thighs against it. She muttered, "Come on babe, just...one...more..."

*SQUOOOOOOOOSH*
"YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAH!"

The next pull sucked Zoe's thighs in, shunting mass further up her body. While waves of tan flesh were sucked into the pipe, the rest found its way into Zoe's butt. Her skirt flared up and out of the way, exposing her dark purple panties to the empty room. They were stretched tight against her, making her giant cheeks wiggle and jiggle in the air.

Zoe could feel her legs getting stretched longer and thin, pulling from her ass. She jammed her hands into her flesh, not sure if she should try to pull herself out...or shove herself further in.

"Mmmmmm this feels good babe!"

"Huh?" Only then, after one more tug, did Jess speak up. Jess felt something very different from the thin wire. Something more soft and squishy. She gave the much squishier black substance another pull, drawing a length of tan material out of the pipe, and another "squeeeee!" from Zoe.

Making Jess smile and roll her eyes. "Oh for crying out loud babe, are you squishing into the pipe again?"

Zoe could feel her friend's hands squeeze her noodled feet. The jig was up.

"Maaaybe?"

Jess tightened her grip on Zoe's legs, knowing they both enjoyed it. "I hope you're ready then, because I'm not going easy on you! Oh, and you better be recording this."

Zoe looked to the camera she kept in place while at work. Seeing the red light flashing, she called back. "You know it!"

Jess pulled. "HNNNNNG!"

Zoe stretched with a rubbery creak. The haunting sensation of mass leaving her hips to squish down a pipe was driving her crazy. She gave her hips one more squeeze...

*THOOOMP*

And her butt vanished down the pipe, giving her a big belly instead. Her shirt rolled up her body, leaving her big tan belly sticking out of her shirt, draped over the side. She put her arms over her head and belly danced for nobody in particular, sending vibrations through her gyrating bloated belly. It was shrinking as Jess tugged more of her through, draining her physical form away. Zoe could feel one more tug coming...

She could hear Jess shouting. "Oh COME OOOOON!"

"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAA-OOOF!"

Jess gave another mighty tug, almost ripping a seam through Zoe. Just like the rest of her, the belly fat was forced up, thus giving Zoe her favorite thing in the world, ridiculously huge breasts. As good as it was feeling her hugeness expand out around the pipe, getting pulled tight by her love, something else happened. Jess pulled so hard, Zoe's head was ripped into her body, squished into her cleavage. It vanished into the soft squishy flesh and ripped her shirt off, leaving her as a pair of huge tits flowering out of the pipe holding her noodled body.

And she was stuck.

After a few more tugs from Jess, Zoe's face appeared between her boobs, trying to form something she could speak with.

"HEY! I'm all boobed up over here for ya, either pull me through or don't babe."

Back in the other room, Jess was turning red and sweating from the effort. She looked down at the massive coils of Zoe she had already pulled in, and laughed. "I don't know where you hide it babe. There's so much of you in here already...I think I have to finish the job."

"Is that a threat?"

Jess closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Threat implies I might not do it."

Jess opened her arms and flexed. Her arms briefly expanded into huge muscled masses, sprouting purple tinted scales, before squeezing her hands around what mush have been Zoe's butt.

Even in its squished state, that sent shock waves through Zoe. "WHEEEEEEEEE YES I'VE GOTTEN HER ANGRY!"

She grinned, feeling herself get squished further and further into the pipe. Her nipples angled up flesh squeezed tight together, before Jess gave one last tug and shlurped her up.

It happened so fast, Zoe's silver eyes popped into the air, spinning and hovering above the pipe before falling in with a soft *THUMP!*

* * *

Once Zoe started sliding through normally, Jess's arms shrank back to normal size, and regained their smooth brown color. She took a deep breath, and finished pulling the long floppy tan noodle through.

*THOOMP*

A minute later, she was staring at two silver eyes painted on the sides of a long, long tube of Zoe.

Jess kissed that noodle above the eyes, assuming it was her forehead. "You seriously need to stop getting caught like this babe."

Zoe approximated a grin from her 2 inch wide body. "Heh, sorry hon! But you're just too good at squishing me!"

Jess rolled her eyes, and started coiling up Zoe in her arms. "Uh-huh."

Zoe's teeth pinged through her smile. "SO GOOD!"

Jess looked around the kitchen she was working in. "Well, if you're going to be stuck as a noodle, you may as well be useful. Here, I needed to test this anyway."

Zoe's face instantly turned to concern. "Wait, what are you doing?"

Jess walked to the stove while Zoe tried to figure out her fate. She placed a big pot on the electric burner, and cranked up the heat.

Zoe's eyes bugged out of her narrow form, making her sweat bullets. "Uuuh hon, what are you-eeep!"

Jess tossed Zoe into the air, then unsheathed her hands. Claws sprang out from her fingers, sharp enough to shred any sexy toon.

*SHWP*SHWP*

Her hands were a flurry, and after a few swipes...

*THUNK*THUNK*THUNK*THUNK*

Zoe fell into the pot in several long strands of tan and black, now truly transformed into a bundle of noodles ready to cook.

Her silver eyes looked around slightly frustrated. "Aaaack...you know I hate getting sliced up like that babe. If you keep doing this I might have to tell everyone about your tricks."

Jess blew a stray strand of purple hair out of her face. "Yeah, but you wouldn't. You like the results too much."

Zoe sighed. She could feel the warmth of the steel against her squished and stretched form. The fleshy noodles at the bottom were already melting down, forming a bubbly tan soup around the rest of her. She sighed, making the gooey mess bubble. She could feel herself begin to float inside her melted mess of a body, eyes bobbing up with the other strands of her that were still solid.

"Ooooh this does feel nice...you should really consider being a chef. You can speak to the flavor of floating in yourself, slowly melting away, bubbling at yourself and...oooo-whoa!"

Jess picked up the pot, giving it a few good swirls. That let Zoe release a lot of steam, and mixing her melted body into featureless oblivion. "I could, but I'm only good at making noodle soup."

Then she lifted the pot full of Zoe over her head and poured her in.

The soup squeed. "WHEEEEEEEEE!!!!"

Jess somehow opened her mouth side enough to drink every bit of Zoe pouring out. Her cheeks puffed up with all of her friend inside her, before slowly gulping her down, making her neck and chest comically expand as she did.

She patted her newly fattened tummy. "Aaaah, you always taste great babe."

Her belly rumbled, and Jess's features shifted. She grew taller, and her thighs got thiccer. Her butt, and as typical for Zoe especially her boobs, expanded with Zoe's mass, threatening to tear out of her clothing. Her purple hair stretched longer, tying itself into the style of Zoe's braid. For a moment, Jess's purple eyes flashed silver as well.

Jess mentally reached out to Zoe, sensing their fusion finishing. *You in here babe?*

She could feel Zoe grinning. *Yup!*

Jess cracked their fused form's knuckles. *Good. We've got a lot of work to do still.*

Zoe pouted. *Aaaaw, but when can we squish together!*

Jess laughed. *Hah! Soon babe. Just make sure we don't electrify ourselves into dust along the way.*

She could feel the shiver from Zoe. *Gaaaah no definitely not. Even with your restoration skills, I'm not turning to ash today.*

They both laughed, and hurried to finish. They suddenly had a date with the taffy machine that night.