Hypnovember 2024

Day 6

by JAMmedOut

Tags: #dom:female #dom:male #f/f #f/m #pov:bottom #sub:female #ass_expansion #ass_worship #body_control #bondage #breast_enhacement #breast_expansion #breast_growth #clothing #control #dom:nb #domination #exhibitionism #f/nb #forced_intox #furry #growth #humiliation #identity_break #intoxication #lactation #m/m #m/nb #medical #microfiction #multiple_partners #objectification #pov:top #pussy_worship #robots #solo #sub:male #sub:nb #transformation

Day 6 - Scent

(CW: objectification, entranced by smell, ass eating, exhibitionism, milking cock, lactation)

You stumbled into the bakery following the sweet scent that had caught your nose ever since you got off of the bus. You had walked past this place dozens of times before, but never til now did you decide to stop in. Something about it smelled amazing today, like the best treats in the world were made there. You just had to check it out.

You stepped inside, the chime ringing as the door opened. The girl behind the counter smiled expectantly at you giving you a wave. Immediately you noticed that she was naked except for the apron. The sight surprised you, but not so much as the warm air and sweet smells that wafted through the air. They clouded your head filling it with the smell of sugar and frosting. You found your mouth watered.

"Hello and welcome! Feel free to take a look around and let me know if you need any help with anything." The woman said. You noticed the apron tented over her massive breasts, barely containing them. She seemed so happy even though sweat dripped down her neck, over her collarbones and down between her breasts. You shook your head and stepped forward cautiously looking around.

The shelves in the store were stacked full of treats of all types. Fresh baked breads, dozens of muffins and donuts, cupcakes, cookies, biscuits, and things that you had only ever seen in photos. And it all looked amazing. It made your head spin and stomach growl.

"Oh honey you look so hungry. It get's pretty hot in here, especially when I'm in the back making everything by hand. Might seem odd, but I put extra love into every...single...treat..."

You felt your legs squeeze together as she spoke. You didn't know why but it was getting hotter by the second to be in there. You walked over to the counter panting, hoping there was something to drink. You felt dizzy all of a sudden, the smell getting to you.

She walked out from behind the counter, her bare skin on full display for you to see. Her hips were just as wide as you imagined and shining from the sweat beading on them. You wondered what her ass tasted like. You blinked twice, your head spinning from the thought. Where had that come from.

She slipped behind you and put her hands on your shoulders, digging her fingers into them, slowly massaging you. Your eyes fluttered as she dug into the muscles sending your head swaying to the side. It felt so good to have her do that to you. "Oh honey I knew when you walked in that you were all tense. You needed a good kneading to loosen you up. I can always tell when a good dessert needs working before its finished. You just relax and let me get you all baked up."

You wanted to argue, to fight her on it, but she dug her fingers in deeper and you nearly crumpled over letting out a moan of pleasure and pain. You could feel your muscles relaxing under her grip as she pulled you back against her. Her hands slid over your arms, lower, working ever muscle in your body. The loud growl from your stomach was the only thing that caused her to stop.

"My poor sweet. Come let's get you fed. I know exactly what you need is in the back." She took your hand leading you back behind the counter and through the swinging door into the kitchen.

You could see a standard kitchen with everything pristine and clean except for the women restrained on the back wall of the kitchen. She led you over to them, the sweet smell getting stronger the closer you got. Your head swam, practically drooling with each step.

"Here is cupcake. I keep her nice and glazed up." She gestured to a girl who's top half was invisible, blocked off from the hole in the wall where she disappeared from the waist up. Her legs were spread wide, trapped and bent to the sides revealing her pussy which glistened in the lighting. It shone brightly, twinkling in your eyes.

"Over here is cream. She makes it fresh on tap daily." The next girl put in the same position, except upright. Only her massive breasts that put the shop owner to shame and her equally impressive dick stuck out from the holes in the wall. Her nipples and dick were dripping, leaking into a large bucket set on the floor.

"And here is donut. I think that's what you're hungry for most of all." She pointed to the third girl, her ass, hands, and feet the only things sticking out from the wall. Her hands were stuck tightly, pulling her cheeks apart revealing her perky and puffy butthole. It made your mouth water as you began to lean forward.

The shop owner gave you a little push sending you falling face first against donut's hole. You quickly began to lick at it, hungry for more of a taste. You could feel it twitch excitedly and dove in fully, your mind lost in a daze fully.

"Be sure to eat up cutie. Get your fill of all of them. And then we can talk about getting you all set up for your position as a whole cake. I know a few of our repeat clients who would love nothing more than to get a piece of you."

You couldn't focus on the words anymore, your mind lost in the bliss of savoring donut's taste and smell. It made your mind fuzzy and knees weak as you carelessly pawed at your crotch, desperately trying to get some pleasure out of yourself.

"You have fun. I'll come check on you later and we'll get to some deep work on your mind and body. After all a good baker never lets any product go to waste."

All of these shorts are posted to my Tumblr where you can find all of my other short writings. Each prompt was generated using user submissions to fill out the list. 

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