Sweet cream are made of this

Restaurant Row, the morning after The Queen of Restaurant saw her taste about food got publicly challenged. After the event two famous chef decided to not seek to please the food critic’s approval but to follow their own way. One of the them was the owner of the bake stop, a small curvaceous lady who had no shame to walk without any pants and underwear. Her voluminous two shades of pink colored hair was tied into a bun. She had grayish violet colored makeup set which included the lipstick used on her plump lips, her eye shadow, her polished long fingernails. She was wearing a ridiculous tiny chef’s top and dark violet apron can barely contains her larger than her head breasts, white high heels boots and violet hoop earrings.

Since she had left the restaurant the Tasty Treat, where she got inspired by the food she ate and admit the foods she used to make were not so great. She came back to the establishment she owned the Bake Stop and started to work on an old family recipe. Her mother’s Bundt cake, a sweet dessert, she qualified by her own words as full of flavor. She was swinging heartily her impressive backside and was humming little song while she was making the dough. She seemed to not pay attention to the pink sparking glow that was flowing out her hand to go inside the pastry and dyed in a flashy pink. She poured her confection inside the ring-shaped mold before to put it inside the oven.
Meanwhile, a young woman with long dazzling raspberry red hair with bright orange and vivid amber streaks was walking on the street.  She was wearing an orange T-shirt with a light crimson ice cream on a gold cone logo, yellow pants and light apple green shoes. She sighed. “Ah, another boring day at work it’s waiting for me.” Her name was Sweetcream Scoops, after graduating from Canterlot Highschool, she began to work at the Bake Stop as waitress. She thought, it would be nice to work in high rated bakery, hoping to get some free cakes but she was quickly deluded. The taste of the food was so bland, she wondered how the place got a such high notation. It had the same decoration as the other restaurant. Worst of all she saw in many customer face, they disliked the food but no matter what they still came back. As if they were all blinded by the high review score.

When Sweetcream Scoops got closer to the Bake Stop, she was interrupted in thought by something unusual. The nice and delicious scent of a baking cake. It was so unreal, she rushed into the place and she saw it. Resting on a plate, cooling on the fresh air, literally glowing with a pink light, a mouthwatering Bundt cake which asked to be eaten.

- “Your timing is perfect Scoopie.”

- “Bo…Boss!” The young girl didn’t believe the tiny curvaceous woman walking with no pants nor underwear was her superior. “What’s happened to you?”

- “I saw the light, Scoopie. I’m not blind anymore.”

- “Huh.” The waitress raised an eyebrow. “You look somewhat different.” She commented.

- “I know, Scoopie. I’m a different person now.” The owner put her on her broader than her shoulder hips and winked.

- “Did you enter into a sect?”

The petite manager burst in laugh. “No, silly I know now what we are doing here is not that great.”

- “Huh?” Sweetcream stared at her chief with her skeptic moderate cobalt blue eyes.

- “From now, all we will drop everything that was unnecessary.”

- “Like your pants.” The young attendant thought.

- “Everything will be like this cake.” The chief moved the plate in front of her subaltern. “Full of flavor.”

- “What about the rating?” She asked.

The expression of the petite matron became suddenly serious. “I told her what I thought about the food, I made to please her.”
The young employee was amazed by this sudden revelation. “No way.”

The curvy boss smiled again. “No, eat the delicious Bundt Cake my mother used to do.”

She didn’t have to tell her worker twice. The young lady took a slice, she looked how the inside was dazzlingly pink and firm. At the first bite, she felt an explosion of sweetness, something she never believed she would experienced after so many years spent in this place. She moaned as she chewed the little portion. “Delicious!” she shouted.

The petite matron watched her with a smug expression on her face. 3you can have eat the whole cake.”

- “Seriously?” Sweetcream didn’t believe her ear, she could have the whole cake.

- “Yeah, I’m a particular good mood today.” The manager answered, for odd reason she sat next to her worker.

The young woman resumed her eating. She felt she couldn’t stop consuming the whole cake. She didn’t notice her, the pink sparking glow around her body. Her nails extended and got light apple green polish. Her lips started to plump as they were covered with a light apple green lipstick. On the top of her head, her hair was piling up in a conical shape, but the back is still left down and straightened. Her chest was bulging under her T-shirt, it was relatively tame in comparison to the changes of the lower part of her body. The sole of her shoes got thicker as the heel were rising higher. The main event was her pants, the garment became tighter, while her legs was stretching, her thighs were getting thicker than her arms. The buckle of her belt snapped under the pressure of her widening hips. Her round and prominent backside was exposing her green underwear.

One bite, after she had eaten more than half of the cake, it took only one bite from the new slice Sweetcream Scoops served herself, to seal the fate of her pants. The clothes burst into shreds, even her underwear didn’t stand a chance. With the remaining piece of fabric, the mysterious pink energy turned them into a yellow rectangular piece of fabric with a flashy pink ice cream and gold cone symbol of her now skintight and stretched T-shirt, secured around her waist by her altered belt.

The owner who was watching all of this, rubbing her meaty thighs between each other, moved her hands down to the fat and soaked lower lips located between her inner thighs. She moaned softly as she started to pleasure herself. She felt like a sense of accomplishment as she witnessed, her employee becoming a fellow pantless sexbomb like her.

The transformation of Sweetcream Scoops was not over yet. The strange pink light gave dazzling pink ice cream with gold cone earrings, and light apple green eye shadow. Her thumb size nipples were poking against the fabric of her T-shirt which was altered into a frilly orange crop top with still the light crimson ice cream which now brilliant pink with gold cone. She suddenly stopped eating which caught off guard her chief. “What’s happened?” the petite matron asked.

The waitress looked what was remaining of the Bundt cake. “Something is missing.” She snapped her finger. “I know.” She suddenly stood up, she was clearly taller due to the height of platform shoes, her longer legs and torso. Her child bearing hips were twice the width of her shoulders, a tattoo of a dazzling pink ice cream with gold cornet appeared on one of her huge cheeks. Her long hair was covering her back but stopped when it was reaching her backside. She lifted her top, exposing her larger than head breasts which was small in comparison to her buttocks. She started to cup them, she moaned under the intense stimulation. When milk start to gush out her nipples and soaked what it was left from the cake.

Her boss smiled. “How can I forget your “sweet cream”, Scoopie?”

Her breastmilk had a higher amount of butterfat, it was thick and creamy. The young woman sat down and resume her eating. “Hm, it tastes so better now. You should try it boss.” She served a slice of the cake with a layer of her “sweet cream” to her manager.

The petite lady moaned as she bit into her share. the milk didn’t do anything special but being delicious. The new flavor was overwhelming her, that she didn’t mind her current changes. The owner’s hourglass figure became a little more pronounced, her already broad hips got wider, her buttocks swelled, her thigh gap shrunk, her two melons filled a bit more her top. her lips plumped a little, while her hair lengthened. But it was relatively modest in comparison of her employee who dwarfed her in all the way.

The top of her hair piled up to shape an ice cream cone. Without her platform shoes, her current height met the requirement to be a model, perfectly round and jiggling buttocks, breasts full of delicious “sweet cream” milk. The mysterious energy even gave her a violet choker with a Bundt cake as pendant. The two women broke out their trance when there was no cake left.

- “What do you think of my momma’s Bundt cake, Scoopie?” The chief asked.

Sweetcream Scoops licked her fuller lips with her long tongue and moaned “I love it.”

- “Are you onboard with me, for a completely new departure for this place?”

The employee stood up and answered to the petite matron with the enthusiast “Yes”, she had ever squealed in her life. The tiny owner left her seat and came close to her. “In that case, let’s burst some pants!” She slapped her worker’s cheek where there was pink ice cream with a gold cone tattoo, it sent the most orgasmic sensation ran through the young woman body as an explosion of the curious pink light engulfed the whole place.

When it dissipated, the bland decoration was superseded with a warmer one with a touch of brilliant pink. The bakery was now a different new place, with hot delicious new sweet baker treats ready to be served. There was even a breast pump for collecting the ‘sweet cream’, there was even a collection of sextoys in case of need. The Bake Stop was now ready for its grand reopening.

Few minutes later, the first client of the day, a young woman in her thirties entered the place. She was welcomed by a pantless waitress “Welcome to the Bake Stop, our delicious sweet will make you burst your pants.” What happened to her marked the beginning of the daily routine to all the other ladies who came to this place, left it completely transformed into bottom heavy oriented bombshell with their magnificent and giggling derriere fully exposed to the fresh air.

For the first time since she took this job, Sweetcream Scoops had never felt so happy. She even left with some leftovers, she was all pumped to work tomorrow. But for now, it was the time for a little enjoyment. The attention her protruding upwards and outwards, spherical rear end drew when she walked in public was a true eye candy and source of distraction. She didn’t counter the numerous times when she was the subject of argument between couples because the men couldn’t resist to check the indelible design on posterior in front of their female partner. It was very enjoyable, but this kind of amusement wasn’t what she wanted, the young woman was looking for something warmer. She halted next to a street lamp when a truck parked in front of her. She bent to see the driver, making her butt rounder than it was already and her ice cream tattoo more protuberant. “Hello big boy, it’s been a while.”

- “Eeyup.” It was an impressive well-built young man with short orange hair and green eyes, he wore a bright red sleeveless jacket with brown collar with a green apple slice in half on each side, a blue denim pants which looked tight on him with an impressive bulge in the crotch area, read and white shoes. He didn’t have any T-shirt under his jacket, everyone could see his chiseled abs. he opened the door of his truck for the young woman.

- “I glad to see, you’re still a gentleman.” Sweetcream Scoops entered inside the vehicle and left Restaurant Row.
The handsome chauffeur focused on the road, he tried to peek at his passenger without being noticed. Unfortunately for him, she had a great awareness for this kind of thing. The young woman was very delighted by the attention he gave her, who decide to tease him a bit. She fanned herself with her hand. “It’s pretty hot tonight.” She lifted her top with her other hand and shook her impressive milk cans.

- “Ee…yup…” The driver said nervously.

She spread her legs. “So big boy, do you have a girlfriend now?”

- “No…Nnope.” He answered.

She raised the yellow rectangular piece of fabric and start to fan her crotch. “Aw, how can a such cute boy like you, is still single?”

- “Ee… Eeyup.”
- “Oh, you’re still a big shy guy.”

The driver blushed.

- “I thought after I had popped your cherry, you would gain some self-confidence.”

Now his face became redder. “Eeyup.”

- “Oh, do you fall in love of me?” She teased him.

- “Nope.”

- “Aw, that’s not nice.” The young woman pouted. “First girl doesn’t always win, huh.” She sighed “I thought there would be something between us after all I did for you.” Suddenly, something hit her the corner of her perverted mind. “Of course.” She cooed “We can still be friend very close friend.” She massaged the big bulge on his pant. “BFF.”

The driver whistled with a red face, trying to act indifferent to this unexpected proposition. But he couldn’t fool her passenger who red clearly in his mind.

- “Best Fuck Friend.” She whispered in his ear. No matter what he said, his body betrayed him. She felt the huge protuberance of his pants swelled and got harder. “Let’s go to my place and spend the night to fuck each other brains out like two beasts in heat.”

The truck parked in front of a residential building. “Come on big boy.” Sweetcream Scoops drags the young man inside. They climbed the stairs and reached her door. Once inside, she jumped on his arm and locked her legs around his waist. For his strong-built body she weighted as light as feather, he carried her to her bed while they were kissing. One of his hand grabbed one of her asset under her top and toyed with her already har nipple. He dropped her on her bed, where she sat while he threw away his jacket.

Sweetcream Scoops picked a little slice of cake she brought back with her. Once she bit inside, the mysterious pink sparking light engulfed her chest which swelled creating two wet spot appeared on her top. She lifted her top, revealing her milk dripping udders. The young woman spread her “sweet cream” on the pastry before to offer it to her partner. After having eaten enriched portion, the young man felt a sudden burst of vigor between his legs. His pants exploded while his thick, throbbing appendage popped out from his confinement.

- “Oh, big boy it’s a shame you want to keep this wonderful dick only for one person when you can share it with the other girls.” Her manicured had stroked his shaft. “There is no way your sisters cannot be jelly. Living in the same roof without the possibility to get closer with their beloved big brother while their friends and the other girls start to make their move.” She felt his organ swelled inside her grip. Sweetcream Scoops brought the portion near the glans. “Now it’s your turn to do the frosting.”

The young man grunted as he shot a load of his baby batter, coating both the whole piece of cake and the hand holding it. The lustful lady ate the sticky pastry mixed with her own “sweet cream” and man liquor. She licked her hand to savor all the remaining hot sauce. “hm, you shot so much jiz Big Boy.” She softly patted his two reproductive glands. “I guess you have stored a lot since the last time we met.” Sweetcream Scoops gave her back to her partner and walked in all four on her bed. The mysterious energy instead of changing her further, left her body and started to transform the piece of furniture.

The mattress became softer and comfier, the bed frame was now in wood. At each of the four corners, a wooden vertical column extended above the mattress. Bright pink decorative fabric was draped across the upper space between the posts and a solid swath of lively pink cloth created a canopy over the bed. The whole furniture was longer and more spacious than its previous incarnation. But the strange pink sparking light didn’t stop there.

The whole flat was altered to suit its owner’s new life style. The walls were now gaudy pink with a darker pink ice cream with a golden cone pattern. Her wardrobe had one brilliant pink heart on each door, the clothes were adjusted to her new current size even if her pants were turned whether into loincloths, hot pants, shorts or stockings. Meanwhile in her bathroom, a breast pump appeared out of the thin air, in addition of the change of color. The music recorded in her collection of vinyl on her shelves were now lewder, like the one which was played. They were joined by a great variety of dildos.

The square floor lamp was illuminating the place with a soft pink light, creating an outstanding erotic atmosphere inside the room. With her hands, Sweetcream Scoops spread her two cheeks, exposing her throbbing and twitching orifices. “Now Big Boy, you are free to ravaged both my ass and my pussy. I don’t mind the order, just go with the flow. Don’t hold anything and give everything you got.” The young man didn’t make himself more desired. He grabbed erected appendage and aligned the huge round tip, with the tightest of the two opening. The woman let escape a loud moan as he penetrated his third leg, pressing her cushy rear against his stomach. “Oh, if you want to take the back way first, very well.”

The muscular giant was ramming into the woman’s tight anal canal with such force that her face contorted of pleasure. The wet and smacking sounds of his hips repeatedly pounding away at her bountiful wobbling posterior merged with the creaking noises of the wooden bed frame. Sweetcream Scoops was able to withstand the powerful smashing blows thanks to the softness of her large behind. The two meaty cheeks were jiggling like gelatin from each impact, absorbing a great deal of the energy. But even that, her breasts were still bouncing back and forth, spilling their milk on the pink sheet. Her reproductive hole was panting, leaking its love juice, staining more the cover of the bed as it was begging to be plunged.

Sweetcream and her partner completely lost the track of time. Their senses were totally drowning in pleasure, moaning and grunting like animals. The young woman didn’t count how many times she had gushed out her love juices, drenching both the sheet and the mattress. Her exaggerate beehive hairstyle was crushed against his huge body, soaked with sweat her face now buried in the pillows, pressuring more her two leaking milk cans against the mattress. She felt his thrusting pillar expanded inside her before a flood of gooey warmth explodes deep into her anal tunnel. Her legs lost their strength after she quivered from the sheer orgasmic pleasure of being filled.

The young woman sprawled out the legs open on the mattress, breathing heavily herself. Barely conscious as sticky man juice was seeping from the enlarged orifice situated in her butt crack. She was going to fall asleep when a giant masculine hand slapped her tattooed cheek. She gritted her teeth, as the bed screeched due to a huge mass was laid down next to her.
- “Please big boy let me rest a bit.” She begged.

- “Nope.” The giant hand grabbed her hip, dragged her on the side while his huge torso was pressing against her back. The man aligned the bulging head of his throbbing python of love with her honey pot.

Sweetcream Scoops moaned as she felt it was the turn of her glory hole to be hammered by the powerful piston rod. Instinctively, her manicured hand moved to caresse his scrotum. In response Her partner played with one of her breast, squeezing more milk out, while his other hand went to stimulate the organ designated solely for her sexual pleasure. “Th… That’s unfair…” she cried before her mind was sank into an ocean of pleasure for hours while her wet inside walls were holding tightly around his shaft.

The young man had a sense of pride when he filled her love tunnel, with his nonstop flood of his seeds making her stomach bulged and looked like she was pregnant. After having accomplished his duty, he was going to sleep when his mobile rang.

- “Eeyup.”

A female voice could be heard. “Big Mac where have you been all this time? It was a long time, I tried to call you and I got your voicemail.”

The you man was sweating “Eeyup.”

- “You were hanging out with an old friend. Don’t fool with I called them all and none of them saw you.”

Big Mac didn’t know what to tell when Sweetcream Scoops took the phone out of his hand. “Maybe you didn’t ask the right friend.”

- “This voice.”

- “Hello AJ.”

- “You bitch, what was you doing with my brother all this time.”

- “Oh, come on your brother is a big guy. He doesn’t need your permission to meet his friend.”

- “Since when are both of you so closed?”

The embarrassed Big Mac tried to take back his phone, but the young woman pinched his nipple. “I would say, since I helped him to become a man.” She said proudly with a huge grin.

- “What?!”

Sweetcream hanged up the communication. “Well big boy, your little sister knows our little secret.” She gave back the phone to Big Mac. “I will give you the leftovers I brought from my work with some of my “sweet cream” as a gift for her and the other member of your family.” She yawned. “For now, it’s time to rest.” She pulled him in her bed where they quickly fell asleep while his phone was ringing under a pillow.