Sweet Science - Pudding TF
Tags: Panties TF, Inanimate, Melting, Object TF, Caption, Panties, Science, Objectification, Squishy, Food TF, Goo TF
DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea join the Discord ServerSweet Science - Pudding TFArtificial Lights hummed in the pristine laboratory filled with chrome machinery and the latest scientific equipment. Doctor Victoria Steele stood before her prized invention, the sof…
Artificial Lights hummed in the pristine laboratory filled with chrome machinery and the latest scientific equipment. Doctor Victoria Steele stood before her prized invention, the soft whirring of cooling fans that provided white noise to her racing thoughts. Her thick-rimmed glasses caught the light. She adjusted them with perfectly manicured fingers, pressing buttons on what they simply called The Molecular Reconstructor. Her voluptuous frame filled out her lab coat, straining the buttons across her DD breasts. The pencil skirt hugged her wide hips and thick thighs, creating an hourglass silhouette that turned heads. Not that she cared about such trivial matters. She was here for SCIENCE. "For the last time, Marcus," Victoria snapped at her assistant, who dared question her methods. "The specifications are perfect! Your concerns about untested variables are exactly why you're still just an assistant while I have three PhDs!" Marcus rolled his eyes, running fingers through his disheveled brown hair. He'd been working with Dr. Steele for two years, dealing with her condescending attitude and superiority complex. "Whatever you say, Doctor. Maybe if you weren't such a bitter bitch about everything, people would actually want to work with you. Hell, even the janitor avoids this lab because of your attitude." He headed for the door, fishing cigarettes from his pocket. "I need a smoke break before I lose my mind dealing with your ego." Victoria fumed, watching him leave, her cheeks flushed with anger. The absolute nerve! Though deep down, his words stung more than she cared to admit. She glanced at the chamber, considering the possibilities. The AI was designed to analyze and execute requested changes through a black box logic trained from a ton of data. Simple really. What could go wrong? "Fine. I'll prove how simple this is." She began stripping off her clothes, letting them fall to the floor. Her large breasts bounced free, nipples hardening in the cool air. Her soft stomach and wide hips exposed, she shivered slightly. Standing naked before the machine, she typed quickly on the control panel: MAKE SUBJECT SWEETER _ . The chamber door hissed shut behind her with a pneumatic whoosh. Nothing happened at first until she noticed her skin taking on an unnatural sheen like gelatin. "Fascinating the molecular changes are already beginning to..." Her words cut off, realizing her entire body had started to ripple. Each step made her jiggle violently, flesh rippling like waves. "NnnGHHH!" She grabbed her breast, watching it deform under her fingers like pudding. Her pussy throbbed, sending waves of unexpected pleasure through her transforming body. She grew increasingly pliable, feeling soft and gooey inside. Even her thoughts seemed to wobble, losing cohesion. "Oh god, what have I..." She shrank steadily, her form compressing downward. Her legs merged as her body took on a circular shape. "No no no STOP!" But her words came out as wet gurgles, her throat morphing into sugary goo. Victoria's arms melted into her torso though her breasts and ass remained pronounced but made entirely of quivering dessert. Her face reformed on the surface, complete with glasses and flowing hair, all in jiggly pudding form. The machine powered down, leaving her trapped in a sentient cup of pudding. No arms. No legs. Just sweet, sticky goo shaped vaguely like her curvy form. She could still think, still feel, but movement was impossible. "You've got to be fucking kidding me..." She thought, unable to even speak properly anymore. Just subtle ripples across her pudding surface showed her distress. The lab door opened, letting in a waft of cigarette smoke. Marcus returned taking a final drag before stubbing it out. His eyes went wide, seeing the chamber door shut and rushing over. Marcus yanked open the chamber door, dropping his cigarette at the sight. Where his stuck-up boss once stood wobbled a curvy mass of vanilla pudding, her proportions emphasized even more now with massive jiggling breasts dripping white creamy liquid. "Holy fucking shit..." He circled her predatorily, eyes gleaming. "The great Doctor Steele reduced to dessert. This is just too perfect." He poked her side, watching ripples spread across her gelatinous form. "STOP THAT YOU INCOMPETENT FOOL!" But her words just made bubbles in her pudding surface. "What was that? Sorry can't hear you over all the jiggling." He went to the break room returning with several spoons. "Let's see how sweet those tits are now, Doctor." He dragged a spoon across her pudding breast, watching white cream leak out. Victoria's whole form shuddered, intense pleasure radiating from her sensitive pudding nipples. "Mmmnngh!" She couldn't help moaning as he collected the creamy liquid. "Wow, look at that. The ice queen is finally getting wet. Or should I say creamy?" He licked the spoon, making a show of it. "Mmm, vanilla with a hint of bitch." Each touch sent waves through her helpless form. Her pussy,
