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Kala and Jacob where a sweet young couple both of them with an unrelenting love for the delectable treats of the Blissfield brand. Their unique candy’s, cakes and pastries often filled the couple cupboards and mouths. More than her husband, kala gorged on the treats. She had been a little greedy. Which had worked out for the pair quite well. While snaffling down a couple's size plate of profiteroles by herself, she received a ticket. A two person two of the Blissfield factory.

The two stood in front of the massive building. Kala had worn her favorite outfit. A set of zebra print bell bottoms and a cute tank top. Although... After all her snacking and such, her belly had some chub to it which poked out. She had been a little nervous about it but thankfully Jacob had reassured her that it was cute. The gate opener and behind it was the guide. " Hello my dears... You’re the lucky lovers who one a tour. Come in come in. I am your host, Ms. Bliss. And this is my factory. And as I can see... You’re definitely a fan of my products." She announced, eying up Kala's belly. Before either her or her husband could speak the guide beaconed to them. "Come along. We have much to do, and not enough time for it all."

Ms. Bliss led the pair in, not giving them much a chance to talk as she proudly boasted about her products. They walked past a few rooms, rooms of chocolate, fruits and Marshmallow. Each accompanied with little series of facts. However, kala was starting to find it dull. There were no free samples, and her stomach was starting to growl. As much as she liked these treats, hearing about their creation or whatever. Her husband seemed to be making conversion, but the words didn't enter her mind. Something something handrail. Something something weight.

All her attention was violently stolen by the sign above her head as they walked into the next room. " Patisserie: rising and filling station". On walking in her stomach growled even more for the treats she could see. Below was a full assembly line for the cream puffs she had adored so desperately. On one end where these teeny tiny little dots of batter, barely the size of a garden pea. Kala's eyes followed them, but it was to see. She lent in closer.

Suddenly, the air was filled with the sound of straining metal. Before she could even realize what was happening, kala was falling through the air. Turning in the air, she saw her husbands hand outstretched in the air... And a devious smile on the candymakers lips. The ground came quickly, and it put her in a daze. Only a little came through to her. "Help her!" Jacob said. Miss Bliss only sighed. " Unfortunately ... We can't do anything for her now. But don't worry. She will finally have her fill."

Just as she was getting her focus back together, kala felt a weird wet spray. she went to whip it off her face but found that she was perfectly dry. Even drier than usual in fact. Looking to her hands, she saw her pale skin darkening rapidly, becoming a golden brown all to familiar to her. "What's happening to her?"

"She was exposed to my profiterole primer. It's going to convert her into a fine choux pastry. Don't worry... She will be fine. Better perhaps. She won't need to eat anymore. And look at that tan."

Kala felt no relief from this. She looked at her hands in fear, she couldn't believe she was actually becoming pastry. Being so absorbed in her changing body, she didn't notice as the conveyer belt was moving her forwards. Nor did she hear Wonka mention " oh and it's going to make her super stretchy...which by the looks of things, she's going to need.”. She did look up to the direction of the speaking to see Jacob look fearfully down at her. The sound of mechanical whirring grew louder and louder until suddenly a hose shot out landing straight into her mouth.

Before kala could react to the intrusion, the thing seemed to expand in her mouth. Tugging on the hose, it wouldn't come out. Them came a thick pumping sound from above her. Down the transparent tube came a constant stream of whipped cream. It hit her tongue and it was the same delicious filling she had sucked from profiteroles the day before. But now it was being pushed into her face, a mouthful within the few seconds it took for her to register what was going on.

With a deep swallow the cream feels down and landed in her stomach, it groaned and gurgled with its thick filling. Yet already her mouth was filling again. She gulped down the cream as fast as she could, but it only made the cream come down faster. Soon she couldn't swallow fast enough to empty her mouth. It felt like it was just pumping down her throat. Tears ran down her cheek, ran make up soaking into her golden skin. Yet the worst was yet to come.

Her belly was starting to show the gallons of whipped cream within her, a fluffy rumble coming from within. It started to bubble out between her crop top and pants even more until none of it was covered. More golden skin exposed with every second. She quickly looked pregnant with nothing but whipped cream. The mentioned filling was pushing its way through her body, filling her up all the way through until, due to the pressure building up, it pushed out of her ass. It makes Kala blush.

Wonka above chuckled. "Oh... oh no. That's not good. Well... I hope you like your profiteroles extra-large." Whirring started up again behind her, kala tries her best to look behind her and to her horror sees another hose approaching her. She tried to wiggle out the way, but it snaked slowly down into her cream-soaked zebra print pants. "What? Why's it doing that?!" Jacob asked, watching in panic for his beloved wife.

"Well... The machine must have detected a leak. One it's going to plug up with more cream." She replied as if the pastry before her wasn't a person.

The girls’ eyes went wide as the hose sharpy shoved itself into her ass. She desperately tried to pull it out too, but the end had expanded too. Resigning herself to her fate, kala brought her hands back to her swollen belly and began to rub it. As the second hose began to pump into her, she began to swell even faster. She had been upon her knees with her belly under her, but it was soon pushing her upwards off them.

She brought her feet up to try take the weight off her belly but oddly it felt stiff. Looking back kala saw her thighs blowing up, cream filling them within her pants. They grew tighter and tighter before it started to rip along the seams. She tried to reach her hand back to rub her tight skin, yet she couldn't move those either. Her arms blowing up too. Her attention back on her front, she could see and feel as her tits swole within her tube top. Near immediately her bra snapped off, held in the cloth of her top which was quickly becoming nothing more than a bra.

Jacob could only watch as his wife became rounded and rounder. Her tight clothes straining more and more before exploding of her pastry body. She looked like nothing more than a massive pastry with tiny little arms and legs which got smaller as they were absorbed by the creamy core. It was barely a minute from the start of her filling, and she was round and full. A giant eclair whimpering around a thick tube of cream.

The moans grew louder, and louder, and thick cream leaked from her pussy and tits. She kept swelling rounder and rounder until the machine beeped. "Profiterole full. Please enjoy." With that the hoses popped out of her mouth and ass, cream oozing out. She tried to speak but more of the fluff came out instead. She felt the belt move her along.

Watching from above, Jacob looked in surprise at his wife as her massive round body was carried along. She must have been ten feet around and was near entirely round beyond her sunken hands, feet and head. Wonka smirked. " Well, she got her fill. Thankfully their machine can sense when the pastry is just about full. We should be able to take her back to your home. Assuming you want to keep her of course."

"Uh...of course I want to keep her! She’s, my wife! Take me to her right now or I swear I'll throw you into your own Machine." He shouted to which the confectioner smirked. " Of course. Right this way." She smiled. However, what he didn't see was the final step. The machine sprayed kala with a scent. A powerful aphrodisiac. She felt a warmth in her pussy and a desire built up within her.

Kala saw as her husband walked over to her and she began to flap her hands desperately at him she tried to speak, and the words spurted out. "Pwease...fwuuckk...me." he was stunned, not having expected to heat that after what happened. But the powerful smell hit him, and he felt a tent form in his pants. Wonka grinned "oh I never mentioned, did I? As a romantic profiterole, she does have a slight effect on ones... desires. Please feel free." She told him, yet Jacob didn't care.

He rubbed his hands over her massive body, her skin feeling smooth despite being pastry. She also felt incredibly tight. She moaned lightly to herself, muffled in her filled cheeks. With. Gentle push, Kala's pussy was brought level with his lower half. Whipping away the cream that had poured out was enough for kala to whimper in pleasure. Jacob grinned and, while using one hand to take of his pants, he started to finger her. Intense pleasure filled her body to even this gentle teasing.

Then his cock entered her, and it was beyond anything she had experienced. The most intense pleasure throughout her entire tight body. And he had barely entered her. As he pushed down to the base of his cock, more and more pleasure grew in her as he slowly began to thrust. Kala moaned out loudly, feeling her climax soon approaching. Yet, her pussy was swollen so tightly that her husband felt himself get close with only a matter of minuets.

He kept trusting deep into her cream packed pussy. It leaked out of her, covering Jacobs lower half yet it didn't stop him. It started to push out of her tits and mouth. Even as it globbed off, there was no change in her size. She was just too packed with cream. The feeling of being fucked while being so tight was just so incredibly pleasurable for her that kala climaxed hard, her whole-body shuddering. All that vibration was enough to put her husband over the edge too, making Jacob cum hard.

Harder than he ever had before. And it didn't stop. He was lost in ecstasy, but kala was coming out of her post coital haze. She was aware as she felt his hot cum flooding her already packed pussy. She could feel it making her full body tighter and tighter. It even started to swell her out a little more, her head, hands and feet sinking deeper into the golden orb. She started to whimper in panic which alerted Justin to the issue. He began to panic and tried to pull out, but her lips had a strong hold on him.

He kept shooting into her. Wonka came over with a smug little grin " oh did I forget to say. The aphrodisiac boosts cum production around...100%. I’m terribly sorry. " She said without a single care. Jacob kept trying to pull his cock out, but it was nothing more than fucking her again. Kala groaned. "Jacob...please...stop!"

"I'm trying, I'm sorry." He groaned back.

The pressure kept growing and growing within kala yet, to her fear, she wasn't getting any bigger. Just tighter. Her body was nesting its limit. Closer and closer every second. Just as kala shut her eyes preparing for the worst, the pressure shot out of her pussy taking Jacob with it. "What a lucky pastry you are. By the look of you... One last drop and you'd have been a stain." Wonka pointed out with an evil grin. "I'll go organize a truck to take her home. Don't go anywhere....oh. Wait. never mind."

The confectioner left the couple in stunned in silence. Jacob came over to her and gently rested his hand on her taught skin and sighed. Kala’s mind was entirely occupied by the intense pressure in her body, but a worry sunk in.

She is stuck like this. Forever.

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