Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... Hayley's chest with warmth and making her head swim.

Desperate for more, Hayley reached for the cake again, this time tearing off a chunk of the bottommost tier. The cake itself was vanilla, covered in a thin layer of fondant that squeezed between Hayley's fingers as she held it tightly, afraid somebody might take it from her. Like a ravenous beast, Hayley bit into it, smearing blue frosting across her nose and lips and chin.

"Aww, you do like it, don't you?"

Hayley grinned, tearing a new chunk from the cake with her other hand and stuffing it in her face. There was a painful, rumbling hunger in her stomach, one she hadn't felt until now. One that could only be satisfied by the molten sweetness filling her mouth and sliding down her throat.

"That's a good girl. Eat up."

Hayley didn't bother reaching for a third piece. Instead, she simply shoved her face into the cake, smothering herself entirely as she bit into it. "Eat up like a hungry, little piggy."

Piggy.

A sudden shame wrapped itself around Hayley's stomach and squeezed, making her feel sick. Horrified by her own desperation, she pulled her face from the crater she had devoured, finding herself suddenly atop the cake. She looked to her right to see a lifeless, porcelain bride beside her, a permanent smile painted onto her face. Hayley was standing exactly where the other figuring, now missing, had been. She could feel the sticky mess of frosting caked onto her face hardening, turning her into ...

... porcelain too.

Frantically, she tried to move, tried to run away, but her feet were stuck in fondant. The cake shook, knocking Hayley over, as a gargantuan hand dug itself inside, scooping out a handful of the spongey, white dessert. With horrifying realization, Hayley realized that it was her own hand. She looked up to see her face, massive and looming, stuffing itself full of cake.

She looked disgusting.

Hayley screamed at herself, begging herself to stop, but the colossal figure didn't seem to understand. Instead, growing tired of the incessant noise, it placed its thumb on Hayley's head and began to push her downwards, pressing her into the cake. She fought with all her might to break free, but it was no use. Within a matter of seconds, she was buried beneath the surface.

The cake was cold and moist, holding Hayley tightly in place, almost seeming to squeeze her.

"Oh, you poor thing. Are you stuck?"

Hayley groaned helplessly, unable even to speak, praying the voice would understand and help her out.

"Why don't you eat some more?"

Hayley's stomach began to grumble again, squeezing itself into knots, begging to be fed. It hurt even more than it did before, causing Hayley's entire body to ache. One bite is all she needed. One bite and the hunger would go away.

No. Hayley couldn't eat any more. She wouldn't. She refused to become that messy, brainless beast once more.

She was better than that. Stronger.

She...

She...

She didn't even remember ...