Blissfield Tour (old) part 2 (Patreon)

The new room was much more industrial than the previous one. You thought the tour had become derailed already , and seeing as a girl just died that didn’t seem unreasonable to anyone. Waiting on the other side of the door was a this robotic figure. It was rather blocky but was vaugly shaped like a tall slender man. It spoke immediately with the same voice as the intercom. “ Welcome tour goers. Let’s not let the rudeness of miss Megan ruin what shall be a wonderful day. “ You could tell the others where biting their tongue , having expression ranging from fear to disgust. We could still smell the mess made when she exploded. “ this room is one of ten pipeline hubs that keep evey part of this factory well stocked with essential ingredients. We have our professionals tasting and these daily to endure everything is up to the Blissfield conglomerates demanding standards. It’s also where we filter each ingredient to ensure that it is of a smooth and delectable flavor. Please feel free to look around , just make sure to follow the rules as seen in the contract and you shall do absolutely fine.”The group seemed to quickly shuffle around before Joshua signaled everyone subtly . He stood next to a rather loud pipe which gushed with a thick liquid flowing through it. Once the group was around it, he spoke in hushed tones . It was hard to hear him but that was his plan. “ listen … we gotta act like the shit we just saw didn’t happen or we are gonna end up just like her. I know it’s fucked up but we must get out of here. But we can’t go backwards. We keep going forwards until we find a window or a door we can get open . From there we run , Everyone understand?” he was taking the leadership role and you hated it. He was surprisingly courteous , you had pegged him for quite the meathead. And to your upset the others agreed with some apprehension from Simon. “ I don’t think I’ll be able to run fast enough if they have any security.”“we will address that when we get to it. Just , try your best not to eat to much. That goes to all of you. You need to be ready to leave.” Chloe added before looking right to Simon “ Im a fitness instructor , I could give you all the advice I can to help you run to help if that would make you feel better about it. “ to which the fat man nodded with a small smile. Annie hadn’t said a word but nodded along with everything they said and you found yourself doing the same. However your mind was already planning a mighty scheme. If everyone was on their best behavior, it be hard for you to win. One out of five. So you though , why not too the scales. The group disbands and you begin to look around the room. Everyone was to play along. You was playing something very different indeed. The first thing you examine was the loud pipe you’d all been by. The thick liquid inside appeared to be glue shot with some force to ensure it stayed liquid . All pipes had small nozzel upon them for testing , so you pour some onto a tissue within your pocket. It seemed to only dry when a second thing was pressed against it . Smart glue , one of many Blissfield products unique to them. This… could be useful. With a second tissue you get a small dab of it and held it within his pocket for the perfect target.You search around for other pipes. Water , too boring. Milk, not gonna happen after what eveyone just saw. Oil, not likely. Then you see a absolutely golden opportunity. The chocolate pipe. Rich milky chocolate shooting down the pipe . Next to the spigot was a small tower of paper cups. For testing you think. Acting quickly you throw them out of sight before smearing the glue on the tap. Then the perfect pray seems to just waddle his ass over . He probably smelled the calories through the thick steel. Simon came over and you greated him warmly. “ oh hey… this room has loads of great free samples. I tried the milk, the gravey and the ice cream . “ it still surprised you how glutenous he was despite what had happened moments before . Perhaps he was into it too. If he was , this next experience would change that. You mention to him that the chocolate was absolutely delicious and that he should try some.“ Oh ?” he sounded immediately excited and began to look around for the cups but when he found mine he looked back to you crestfallen. “ I can’t .. no more cups!” you quickly suggest that he just drinks straight from the tap, and you’d keep an eye out incase the guide came over. It took very little prompting before his lips met the bottom of the tap. He turned it on and drank at the liquid chocolate he swallowed down more than you expected before he tried to pull away. His eyes shit up with panic. As he realized he was trapped . However it was all far too slow for you, so you took the handle and twisted it all the way, opening the valve and causing liters of chocolate to gush into Simon. With a hard yank you broke the handle off and stepped back to watch your handy work.The boys already big stomach started to groan as it pushed against the struggling shirt. It took very little chocolate to lift his shirt revealing a sliver of his fat as it only grew and grew. The very centre of the belly turned a light brown Hugh which spread over the gut slowly. Simons hands where divided between trying to pull himself free and stroking the sack of chocolate in front of him. Others began to circle around and watched the boy blowing up. The guide approached. “ well well well. Looks as if the fat boy just can’t get his fill. Let’s just hope he can fit all that within him.” The rest of the group stared in horror once more , you faining surprise at the events. Thankfully , Simons lips where sealed.His knees shook under the considerable weight and with a resounding thud Simons belly hit the floor and let out a loud churning noise. His eyes darted about begging for help . But no one did , assuming like before they would be made to suffer the same fate. The expanding gut lifted Simon higher and higher while turning brown all over , now spreading to his chest , arms and legs. And as they turned brown , the rest of his body began to fill with oozing chocolate as well. It made everything look fatter and fatter, bigger than anyone ever. Two streams of chocolate began to drizzle out from his nipples staining the shirt around them , before that along with the rest oh his clothes ripped to shreds. They fought valiently but there was far to much Simon for even a tent to hold. A pool of chocolate began to form under him , drying on the ground. His cheeks puffed up massively with chocolate .You watched with sadistic glee as his eyes , filled with absolute terror , turned completely brown . Soon followed by his hair . His whole body began to round out into a ball. His back, ass and hips all combined together becoming a perfectly smooth surface. And his once giggly fat had now become perfectly taught without much in the way of creases. The guidebot ran it’s metal hand over it , and it didn’t press in whatsoever. The fingers had some liquid on them , which the machine seemed to wipe away on the boys hair.Then an odd change began to take place . His skin lost it’s fleshiness , turning shiny and slick to. The touch. Simon was becoming chocolate. You almost snickered but hid it under a face of distress. “ as you can see in its liquid form our chocolate is rather volatile. It is changing every cell within his body with our rich luxury treat. It’s quite a marvel when you think about it.” The guidebot informed with a wide grin. Chloe asked up. “he’s … becoming chocolate… is he even still…?”“ oh no no. He’s dead already. His brains pure chocolate. Nothing left but his vague shape. If you wanted, you could take a bite out of him. No human at all .” the guide mentioned cavalierly . Annie seemed to cry slightly whilst the others just reviled at the grim passing. It dawned on you that you killed a man , and you didn’t care one bit. You enjoyed watching him become nothing but chocolate. It was still swelling bigger and bigger , the arms and legs disappearing into the big gooey center. Had no else been there you would have given the taut ball a massive slap just to see how it felt. He had stopped swelling but chocolate was still going into him rapidly. A lot of it was gushing from his nipples and ass into the floor . Cracks where beginning to form and everyone started to back away.Liquid began to spray from the cracks growing them bigger and with one last thick splash the chocolate shell exploded , sending fragments of chocolate everywhere and coating the floor in the syrupy fluid. The lips of Simon was still attached to the leaking faucet. The guide piped up once more “ well. Some have eyes larger than their stomach, but that can’t be said for Mr. Simon. Now we must come along , so much more Factory to see.” Everyone grimly took steps to follow along as you did. You really enjoyed watching the porker pop, and looking at the others you planned to-do the same. Even out the odds in your favor.