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Ambient found himself walking down the street as usual, making his way back from work as he walked as best he could with the flow of people that were likely doing the same. It was one of the perils of working in one of the busiest sectors of the city, though being right in the middle of the commercial district allowed him to see all the new shops that would spring up in the area. While there were a few that had been in the same storefront for decades most of them were only there for a few months to a year; often times those that started the store would underestimate the rent cost for such a high-value property or they would burn out and no one would want their wares anymore. Once in a while he found himself walking past a brand-new sign for a business coming in to work and find that it was down by the time he started on his way home.

As Ambient got closer to the station however it wasn't a sign that caught his attention but a smell, something that caught his nose and caused him to turn around. He almost turned around on the spot and saw that it was coming from a bakery that used to be record store a few days ago, and though he hadn't been hungry up until that point he suddenly felt his stomach gurgle slightly from the sweet smell that filled his nostrils. While he normally would just wait until he got home to make himself something the allure was quickly growing too strong for him to ignore as he found himself taking step after step towards it. His train wasn't coming for another fifteen minutes anyway, he reasoned with himself as he stepped inside of the shop, which would give him plenty of time to look around as he stepped inside.

When he got inside he found that other than the cakes, pies, and other confectionaries there was no one there, though the smell that lured him there in the first place was joined by a number of other delicious scents that caused his stomach to gurgle even more. It looked like they had both sweet and savory options including stuffed breads and other delights, many of them molded into the shape of cute creatures that caused him to smile slightly. Other than that they also had a few shelves with jars of preserves and other items that would accompany the baked goods as he wondered about the store. As he picked up a jar of blackberry jam he heard the back door to the bakery open and as he looked up to see who it was he found himself dropping the jar in surprise at what he saw.

The creature that stood there was definitely not human, instead it was a seven-foot tall lizardman with golden brown almost bread-like scales who looked at Ambient with a shocked look on his face at the jar that had shattered on the ground. “My jam!" As the strange-looking creature came out from behind the counter he looked at the mess before glancing up at the one who made it. “You didn't get any on you, did you?"

“Uh, what?" Ambient managed to ask as his brain tried to process what he was seeing as the lizardman wiped off the residue of the splattered substance from his shoes and jeans before he stepped away. “Oh, sorry, I think it just got my clothes, I…" Ambient wasn't sure what to say, or even what to do as the alien creature breathed a sigh of relief.

“Thank goodness, this can be rather sticky if not properly prepared," the lizardman said before he looked at the door and then back at the human. “How did you manage to get in here? The grand opening is tomorrow and I'm still trying to get everything ready."

“The door… it was unlocked…" Ambient replied as he slowly made his way towards the door as the lizardman continued to look at him in slight confusion. “I'm sorry about the jam, I'll pay for it. You just… startled me I guess…"

The lizardman seemed to realize at that point that Ambient was freaking out a bit and moved towards one of the mirrors, then sighed and pressed his hand against his head while looking over at him. “Listen, I know that this is probably freaking you out right now," the chef explained as he motioned for the door. “Trust me when I say though that as soon as you walk out that door you'll forget about all this and be just fine. Just make sure that you take those clothes off and wash them thoroughly, you don't want that stuff to… stain, and I think we can call it even on the jar of jam."

Ambient just nodded and quickly left the bakery and the presence of the strange creature, though as he made his way down the stairs he suddenly forgot why he was in such a hurry. He looked back at the bakery and wondered what had caused it before he saw what time it was on a nearby electronic billboard and realized he was about to be late to catch the train. That was probably it, his mind told himself as the memory of the strange humanoid lizard faded from memory, he needed to get home. Fortunately he managed to get on the platform with a minute to spare and as he was carried off to another part of the city the bakery and his encounter within were completely forgotten.

About half an hour later Ambient arrived back at his apartment and immediately began to move towards his kitchen in order to make himself some food. After the initial rush of trying to get on the train in time he had a gnawing hunger in his stomach and by the time he had gotten home it felt like he was starving. It didn't help that he smelled something sweet and fruity the entire time he was traveling home either and when he looked in his fridge he couldn't find anything that would satiate that particular itch. At that point however he just needed something in him and cooked some leftovers which he promptly consumed.

Though it wasn't nearly as satisfying as Ambient had hoped it helped fill his belly so that he wasn't so ravenous. What he really wanted was something sweet, but normally he didn't have such a craving so he wasn't exactly well stocked on it. As he thought about walking out to the store he felt his pant leg sticking to his skin slightly and looked down to see what was causing it. He sighed as he saw a black stain not only where it was rubbing against him but also on his shoes. It looked like he had stepped in tar and as he raised up his pant leg he could see that whatever the substance was also had managed to get on his skin just above his sock.

“Looks like I might be doing laundry today," Ambient said to himself with a sigh as he took off his shoes and socks before his pants followed suit to reveal the rather sizable amount of goo that was just above his ankle. “How did that much even get up there? I really hope it's not what I think it is…"

Ambient took a rag and wiped off the large glob of translucent black goo, but before he washed it off a familiar aroma wafted up and he found himself taking a sniff. It was… blackberry jam? It was not what he expected to find down there and for a second he found his gut once more churning slightly. It was the sweet substance that he had found himself craving, but even as he started to stick his tongue out to lick it he suddenly stopped himself and shook his head before putting the towel in the sink to wash it off.

As he started to run the water Ambient looked back down at his leg and was surprised to find that there was still a glob of the substance on his skin and that his previous efforts to clean it seemed to have merely spread it around. Without thinking he took his bare hand to try and wipe the jam off further, only to have it stick to his fingers and seem to remain on his leg still. When he brought his fingers back up the jam seemed to have spread more than he realized to the point where when he opened his fingers he could see strands of it connecting his fingers together. Strangely the more he did it the more the strands seemed to thicken and when he attempted to break the solidifying substance with his other hand it was like it had become a membrane between them.

What the hell is this stuff, Ambient thought to himself as the jam seemed to continue to be spreading more and more. There had been only a little bit on his leg but as he tried to clean the substance off of his hands there just seemed to be more of it that the act created. He even attempted to wash it off using the sink but that only seemed to make it more uniform in nature over his hands. When he brought them out of the water he gasped when it looked like it had somehow seeped into his skin as water dripped off of it.

Without even thinking Ambient took two of the most heavily coated fingers and popped them into his mouth in order to try and lick them clean. The second that he put them into his mouth he realized that he may have done something wrong, but that thought was quickly pushed aside when there was an explosion of flavor on his tongue. It was clearly blackberry jam that had just hit his tongue and when he pulled his fingers out he could still taste it as though he had just eaten an entire spoonful of the stuff. Ambient found himself attempting to swallow down the substance but the more he tried the more it seemed to run down his throat, and when he tried to open his mouth his lips seemed to stick together. Something strange was definitely going on and Ambient decided to go to the bathroom just to try and see what was happening to him.

The second he took a step however Ambient suddenly felt his leg buckle and caused him to fall down onto his kitchen floor. He hadn't looked down at it since his hands got completely covered and when he did he let out a gurgled gasp as he saw that his entire foot was a uniform translucent black. Even as he stared at it he could see his coated toes begin to elongate, stretching out far beyond where they should be as webbing similar to what he had on his fingers formed between them. When it finished it looked like he was wearing a flipper; when he rubbed his other toe against it he was surprised to find that despite being smooth and slick to the touch it wasn't wet, though he quickly realized he had made a mistake when he saw the blackberry jam transfer to his other toe and begin to ooze down it.

Any remaining pretense that this was ordinary jam went out the window as it began to spread up his arms and legs even more, turning his body to similar jelly as his stomach and chest began to rumble. When Ambient was finally able to open his mouth again it was because it had started to push outwards, his tongue flopping out and practically hitting his neck as he felt his hair become wet and melt into his skull along with his ears. The assimilation of the jam was speeding up and with it came a strange sense of pleasure, like he was being massaged over every inch of his body as he pulled off his increasingly stained shirt. When he did the same to his underwear it had already started to grow bulgier from the transformation within and when he pulled it down he let out a gasp as the foot long tapered cock flopped out while it dribbled with the same jam that it was made of.

That was something that Ambient wasn't expecting and even as his body continued to get covered with the sticky substance that was assimilating him the only thing he could focus his eyes on was his own throbbing blackberry jam member. Deep in his increasingly corrupted mind it was exactly what he needed to satiate the sweet tooth he had, and with his newfound flexibility he began to slowly inch closer to it even as his body continued to morph and mutate from the bizarre jam that cascaded over his skin. As he continued to bend forward and the tapered tip of his cock began to bounce just a few inches from his face he found himself able to completely stretch out his mouth again, but mostly because his already swollen face had started to stretch out further as though to reach it. Ambient let out a groan as he felt his tongue stretch out way past its normal point and wrap around the still sensitive flesh, as soon as he found himself overwhelmed with need and he suddenly grab the back of his thighs and plunged the throbbing shaft deep into his maw which kicked the transformation into high gear.

With Ambient transfixed by the sweet flavor running down his tongue and the tip of the cock already wiggling against the back of his throat he failed to notice that some of the jam was starting to coalesce at the base of his spine. As his back and chest were quickly assimilated into the same blackberry jam that was coating the rest of his body something began to form just above his butt, growing outwards above him as his legs were pulled further until they were practically at the back of his bald blackberry jam head. With his body practically in the shape of a U while he bobbed his head up and down it made it easy not only for his new finned tail to stretch more but for something to also push out the jam that had coated his back. Even though he couldn't see it Ambient became aware that he was growing a dorsal fin along with his tail, though his eyes widened in surprise as the shiny black appendage he saw wiggling in the air while his head remained practically between his thighs.

Even though his body continued to change drastically Ambient couldn't help but continue to suck himself off, his new gooey muzzle and throat able to take the insertion easily as he drooled more of the thick substance around the semi-translucent member. As his webbed feet practically dangled above him one thing he did notice even in his lustful haze was that he definitely didn't look human anymore. Though it was hard to tell with his face buried in his groin the overall shape of his body he was some sort of aquatic creature, though it was hard to tell specifics when most of his features blended together in his jam body. He was completely made of the stuff by that time and when he orgasmed it released a torrent of blackberry flavored liquid inside of him that was reabsorbed by his form as he savored the delicious flavor while riding the high of his climax.

When he was finished with himself Ambient allowed his hips and legs to drop back down, which in doing so caused his cock to slide out from his throat and maw with a loud pop. He hadn't realized until that moment how deep he had managed to get the thick tool, especially since it had grown to nearly eight inches of length as it quickly softened, lying dormant there for a few seconds before he was treated to the unusual sensation of it pulling into his body. At first he thought that it was another aspect of the transformation but as he reached down to grab the tip of it he could feel the slit that it had retracted into. Definitely some sort of aquatic creature, Ambient thought to himself as he slowly pulled himself up off of the floor while the haze of lust and pleasure slowly evaporated from his mind.

With his thoughts no longer distracted and his transformation complete Ambient was able to take stock of what had just happened to him. Mere minutes ago he had been a human trying to clean jam off of his body, but what stood in his kitchen now was a taller, slightly more muscular anthro creature that was entirely made of the substance. His suspicions were confirmed when he reached over and took a spoon, pressing it against his flat stomach only to watch it push so deep inside him that he practically lost the utensil. There was no pain from it, in fact it caused a shiver of pleasure to run down his spine as he pulled it out and saw that a spoonful of jam had come with it.

As he saw the gelatinous substance on it a sudden urge came over Ambient and without even thinking about it he popped the spoon into his mouth. Once again he found the taste of blackberries on his tongue and the flavor was so good that he felt like he was melting from the blissful sensations. While his tongue continued to slather over the metal to get every last bit of his own body he looked down and let out a gasp as he realized he actually was melting! His feet had completely deformed and turned into a puddle all the way up to his ankles, and as the counters began to rise up around him he could see the blackberry goo that was his body oozing out more along his floor.

Ambient grabbed onto the side of the countertop as he tried to stop himself from turning completely into a puddle on his kitchen floor, but as soon as panic flooded his system it seemed to slow things down until he stopped melting just below his knees. Though he was no longer sinking downwards the blackberry jam orca continued to cling with his webbed fingers as he wondered what on earth he was going to do now, only to find that his legs began to reform again. In a matter of minutes he was back on his finned feet and strangely found himself as semi-solid again took the sting out of being transformed in the first place. There was still the fact that he was an anthro orca with a swimmer's build that was made entirely out of blackberry jam, but as he continued to wonder what in the world happened to him Ambient suddenly remembered the encounter he had in the bakery and the jar he had dropped.

That was where all this started, Ambient realized as he made his way over to the mirror that hung next to the door to look at himself, and if anyone was going to know what was happening to him it would be that creature. As he looked at his reflection though he knew that getting out was going to be harder than it looked; not only did he think he couldn't fit into any of his clothing but his body still looked like it could melt at any second, and even though he had all his limbs the fact that it was all blackberry jam made him look like some sort of bizarre gelatinous statue. Idly he attempted to put his foot into one of his shoes but it made a loud squishing sound and merely ruined it, watching it slip off of him the second he lifted it up into the air. But he knew he couldn't just stay in his apartment and something was pulling him back to that location, in the end Ambient took a deep breath that he didn't actually need anymore and just walked out while completely naked.

Strangely as he made the journey back towards the bakery no one seemed to notice that a naked blackberry jam orca was standing on the station or riding on the train with them. It was like they didn't see him at all, or those that did see him merely saw him as nothing special and went back to whatever they were doing. Why weren't these people freaking out, Ambient thought to himself as he continued to stand there, though a better question was why he wasn't running down the street screaming his head off while running to the nearest hospital. Aside from the usual ideas of going somewhere to get help resulting in having government helicopters suddenly swoop down on him and take him away from experimentation he just… didn't feel a need to do it, and as he got closer to his destination the compulsion to go there grew as well.

It had grown late by the time Ambient got back to the market square that he had just left a few hours ago, but even as day turned to night there were still quite a few shoppers in the area. Once again as the jam creature made his way through the crowd he didn't seem to turn a single head, though he did notice that more than once if there were eyes that did focus on him the reaction had started to change from mere dismissal to something more lustful in nature. One guy even licked his lips when he saw the orca walk by him and it made Ambient wonder if changes were still happening to his body as he got closer to the bakery. Fortunately nothing else seemed to happen to him when he got to the front steps, but when he tried the door to get in he found it locked.

“Great, now it's locked," Ambient grumbled to himself, looking around for an alternate way in before he saw a grate near the entrance that allowed air to flow through. On a whim he attempted to push his hand through and his mouth opened in a silent gasp as it was able to easily slide past the metal, his fingers separating slightly before merging back on the other side. It was an unusually pleasurable experience and with no other way to get into the bakery Ambient steeled his resolve and pushed his entire body through the holes to get into the bakery.

Once he had completely reformed on the other side Ambient let out a loud groan of pleasure despite himself, and before he could cover his mouth to try and stifle it he could already hear noises coming from the back where he presumed the kitchen was. In a matter of seconds the lizardman from before once more came charging out, but this time he noticed that those golden scales were unnaturally glossy even for a reptilian creature. This creature was also made of food, he realized as the lizardman approached him, and he was stunned enough by this revelation that it had caused him to forget to try and hide or escape. When he finally did think about it he was too late and as soon as the other man made eye contact with him his eyes widened before he slapped his head.

“Oh no, I knew I should have checked more thoroughly before you left!" the lizardman said before gesturing to the blackberry jam orca that stood in front of him in confusion. “Not that it would have mattered much, it seems that fate has intervened in order to give me my first customer early. I guess that means that introductions are in order; my name is Chal, and who you might you be?"

“Oh, my name is Ambient," Ambient replied. “I… what do you mean first customer? What happened to me?"

“You have become what we like to call an ingredient creature," Chal replied as he sighed and made his way back over towards the counter. “Those with certain affinities to certain foods often become them when exposed to the magic of my master. No doubt you were drawn to that jar and had I been open I might have tempted you to try it out and changed you here instead of wherever you were when it happened."

“Alright…" Ambient stated as he attempted to wrap his brain around the surreal concept. “So if you can change me, that means you can change me back? To a human?"

The lizardman looked like he was about to say something, then stopped and nodded his head. “Well… I was working on something that would allow those who enjoy being such creatures to go out and be able to avoid the need to satiate others," Once more the blackberry jam orca looked at him in confusion and the lizardman merely held up a finger before heading back into the area that Ambient presumed was the kitchen, only to return holding what looked to be raw strips of dough. “I present to you my lattice restraints; when you put them on you should go back to being a normal human regularly, though I haven't quite perfected the recipe yet, but if you're willing to be my test orca I can give it a try."

Ambient thought about it for a second and as he did he could see the lizardman licking his lips as he gave him a similar look that others had when he passed by them. It was clear to him that while the transformation had made it so people didn't seem to notice that he was an aquatic creature made out of jam there were some that looked at him in hunger. While the form was intriguing he decided that he needed to be human to still function without people trying to nibble him and nodded to the lizardman that he would give it a shot. The eyes of the bread creature lit up; he grabbed Ambient by the arm and nearly pulled the gooey appendage off as he was led back towards the kitchen area.

When Ambient was on the other side of the door he suddenly found himself in a prep area that was much larger than he had thought would be back there given the size of the building. The bread lizardman briefly explained that the kitchen overlapped slightly with a dimension that he was part of as he told the blackberry jam orca to stay still. Though Ambient had more questions the lizardman suddenly went silent and focused intensely on what he was doing. The gooey creature watched in rapt fascination as the lizardman quickly but carefully placed the stylized dough strips on his body, and though he thought that it was going to cover him completely the baker had other ideas as he placed several of them on his chest in the shape of a harness.

Once he was done placing them against his firm chest the lizardman moved to his arms and legs and put several dough strips on his biceps, forearms, and finally his wrists before doing the same to his legs. As Ambient watched it made him wonder if this was really going to help him or if this creature was just turning him into a pie version of his blackberry self. Strangely as he thought about being on display and customers sampling on his new body it caused his form to shiver in arousal. It also started to feel like it was getting warmer in the kitchen as well, and though he initially felt like he would start to melt like he had in his own apartment his form actually felt like it was stabilizing thanks to the lattice work being done on him.

As Ambient let out a huff he found his blackberry body not just becoming firm, but also starting to grow bigger as the pastry that had been put on him began to turn golden. He heard the lizardman say something about the entire kitchen being an oven for fast baking but the words quickly fell to the background as the blackberry orca's body began to twitch and swell. Everywhere the pastry touched was starting to get bigger and as he flexed his biceps they bulged with new growth while the lattice work around it stretched to accommodate. That wasn't the only thing that was growing either as he looked down where the lizardman was between his legs and saw his cock not only becoming erect but stretching with new length.

As the growth got to his legs the sudden swelling of Ambient's thighs and calves it caught the baker by surprise, causing him to look up to see the blackberry pie orca looking down at him while his muscular body continued to grow. As the dough baked it morphed to become more detailed, looking like the bondage work it represented while beginning to grow more intricate and especially the pastry that had been put on his face. The huffs and grunts that came from the snout of the orca deepened and turned to growls as the makeshift mask that covered most of his head baked and became a proper hood, connecting to the lattice collar that had been put around his neck and giving Ambient a dominant look as he reached down with his webbed hands and pushed the bread lizardman's head against his groin.

Since the baker was a food creature himself it was easy for Ambient to shove most of his blackberry cock into the other man's muzzle. There was a brief and muffled grunt that came from the baker as his hands pressed against the firming goo that was the jam of the pie orca, and as the aquatic creature watched he saw the look of surprise on his face turn glassy and soon he found the lizardman starting to push forward on his own account. As his bigger dick slid down into the throat of the baker he continued to feel his muscles grow and expand, causing the dough on his body to continue to stretch and form even more intricate patterns. As Ambient's back swelled and he gained another foot of height anyone that would have looked at him would have possibly thought that he was just in a black wetsuit covered in leather straps, a creature of true dominating force as he began to thrust his hips forward.

When the bondage gear had been baked to a golden brown the heat in the room left, and as it did the lust and desire that had overwhelmed Ambient began to subside and he could feel his thoughts starting to return. He quickly gathered that he had grabbed a strange bread lizardman and was actively muzzle fucking him with his cock, seeing the throbbing shaft outlined in the stretched scales of the baker's throat. Though the pleasure was still intense the sudden realization was enough to snap him completely out of it and he took a few steps back, which caused his maleness to slide out of the other male while his body began to shrink once more. At first he thought that he was just going back to when he was a blackberry jam orca but as he looked down at his hands he saw them revert to their human form.

“Looks like the experiment was a success," the lizardman stated as he wiped the residual jam off of his muzzle while Ambient continued to watch his changing body. “However you becoming that hulking pie creature is a bit of concern, so I would advise to just be careful around sweets and especially jams. Other than that I would also make sure to make sure to stay clear of particularly hungry people as well."

“Hungry people?" Ambient replied, hearing his own voice again as he watched his groin shrink back down to size as the muscle he had gained seemed to deflate away. “Why?"

“I'm not sure how much of that jam is still affecting you," the baker warned. “Food creatures desire to be consumed, so seeing those that wish to do so may trigger whatever residual energy might still be inside. Probably won't be forever, but if you start sensing that others around you could do for a snack you might want to get out of there before you become it."

Ambient sighed slightly before thanking the baker for helping him out and apologizing once more for the broken jam jar. As the newly reformed human walked out of the bakery he couldn't help but think of what he had just been told to do. It was nearly midnight by this point and as he looked around at the thinning crowds he wondered how he was going to make sure he didn't encounter any hungry bystanders. Did they just need a meal or did they have to be starving? How would he sense such a thing? Those questions and more swirled around in his head as he went back to his apartment with the bizarre experience still playing in his mind of the creature he had become in that kitchen, shifting himself in his seat to hide his arousal at the image of that blackberry pie orca…

After about a week however the encounter that Ambient had in the bakery had fallen into the background of his mind. Even with transforming into a jam creature and then again into pie orca in a shop that he passed by every day going to and from work it faded from his mind until it almost felt like a dream. He still remembered what the lizardman had said to him though and tried to keep clear of people in general, especially during lunch time and coming home when there was a dinner rush. Fortunately the nature of his job kept him from interacting much with people and he had yet to feel the sensations that the reptilian baker had told him he might feel.

Right near the end of the week however the servers of Ambient's workplace crashed and he found himself stuck with several other people having to stay behind and try to reinput everything manually. The normal workday stretched long into the night and as he sat there trying to get all their daily tasks done he watched as the sun set and the full moon rose from the windows of his office. Eventually people began to filter out and as the clock got close to ten it was only him and two other guys that had the misfortune of having to get a project up and running before they left for the night. It looked like they were going to be there until morning but the servers kicked back in and reduced their job to only a few remaining hours to take what they did and put it on the system.

“Well, that could have been worse," one of the two men named Todd said as he stretched back, looking at the other two in their open office. “Hey, I had talked to management before they left and they said that if this was going to take longer than midnight we can order out. Even though that's when we're supposed to leave do you two want to stick around and get a late dinner on the company dime?"

The other guy named Nathan rolled out his chair as well away from his computer and gave an enthusiastic nod. “Yeah, I'm down for that," Nathan said as he patted his stomach. “I had to skip lunch already and the last thing I want to do is go home and have to make myself food because everything is closed. What do you think Ambient?"

Ambient tore his focus away from his work in order to respond, but as he did so and looked at the other two he felt something that he hadn't noticed before. As he merely nodded and the two talked about where to get the food from he felt a growing hunger… but it wasn't coming from him. The more he looked at his coworkers the more he could sense their desire for food like an aura around them, and as he keyed in on it more it caused a strange sensation to run through his body. He tried to turn back to his desk and continue on his work but as he did he felt something drip down from his nose, which prompted him to dab his finger against the liquid and bring it up to the light.

It was jam… blackberry jam.

As Ambient looked at the gooey substance he felt several more droplets ooze out of his nose and drip down to his shirt, staining it with black as he began to feel his clothes tighten around him. The words of the lizardman echoed back in his mind and realized that as the two continued to talk about meal choices it was only stoking the hunger that had already been inside of them, which in turn was causing him to start to transform. He knew he had to leave but as he looked back at his computer he saw the data was still compiling and if he wasn't there to make sure there were no errors he could lose nearly half a day of work. But the sensations were growing stronger and as Ambient slapped his hands down on his desk it caused his arms to ripple like they were made of liquid as something began to press up against the back of his shirt.

The noise had caused the two others to stop what they were talking about and look over at Ambient who slowly stood up, his fingers sticking briefly to his desk as the webbing reformed from the jam that was slowly coating his hands. “Hey Ambient, you alright over there?" Nathan asked before suddenly sniffing the air, Todd doing the same as they looked around. “Hey, does something in here smell like… freshly baked pie?"

“Yeah, I was just about to say something," Todd said before he put his hands to his stomach. “Whatever it is I wish I hadn't smelled it, now I'm really hungry. Maybe find a place that has some dessert."

Dessert… hungry… as the two tried to figure out the source of the aroma that was filling the air the source of it could feel his body thrumming with new energy as his shirt and pants became stained with black. The data had finished compiling but it was too late for Ambient to leave as he suddenly felt a pressure build up behind his already tight pants, pulling them down just in time to let his finned tail start to form. As it grew out it still had the pastry lattice cuffs on it and as his arms started to burst out from the sleeves of his shirt he could see the same gear forming where the lizardman had put them previously. He was becoming the blackberry pie orca, Ambient realized as he let his pants drop to the floor while letting out a grunt, and as more of his skin and muscle turned to pastry and jam the idea of leaving these two unsatiated evaporated from his mind.

The other two co-workers had been so distracted by the sudden delicious smell that they hadn't even seen Ambient step out of his pants with flippered feet while his cock began to stretch out his underwear. With every step the increasingly monstrous creature took his body grew, his muscles growing thicker like a time-lapse video of someone training at a gym for years while his thoughts grew increasingly clouded. It became harder for him to think about what he was doing as he saw the two suddenly realize his presence when his shirt ripped and his new dorsal fin pushed the tattered fabric off of his muscular form. As the dough harness returned and the collar reappeared around his neck the pie orca had only one thought as he stepped in front of Nathan and looked down at him while flexing his muscles.

The two were speechless as they watched the transformation finish up, the last of the human disappearing while the pie orca reasserted itself. There was a loud snap and the last bit of clothing that Ambient wore finally gave up the ghost, his hefty ten-inch blackberry jam cock nearly hitting the sitting man in the face as the other one slowly got to his feet. “What… the hell…" Todd said as Ambient looked over at him, seeing the surprise and confusion on his face but also the tint of lust with it as one of the human's hands had subconsciously went down to the groin of his pants. “Ambient, is that you?"

Even though Ambient was driven by the instinct to feed others he found himself able to comprehend and speak, though everything in his mind was corrupted by the desire for these two to find him as their next meal as he gave them both a smirk from beneath his dough hood. “Saw you two were hungry," Ambient said, his voice dripping with confidence as he grabbed his half-hard erection and wiggled it at Nathan. “Don't be shy, take a bite, or do something else if you prefer."

Though Ambient saw Nathan lick his lips it was clear that he was still conflicted enough to roll slightly away from the hulking food creature. “I… this is a bit too weird for me," Nathan said, which caused Ambient to frown deeply as the human appeared to be breaking free of his hypnotically alluring aroma. “A guy suddenly turns into some sort of animal cake and wants us-“

Nathan's words were cut short when both he and Ambient saw Todd take a bite out of Ambient's arm, taking a chunk out of the pastry cuff as well as the blackberry jam. “Oh my god… that is so good…" Todd said with his full mouth, which caused Nathan to give him a questioning look. “What, I didn't have lunch either and my breakfast was three cups of coffee."

“As you can see I'm fine," Ambient practically growled in his deep voice as he once more flexed his thick gelatinous arm, the bite that had been taken out of him was quickly regenerating until it looked like it had never happen before going up to Nathan once more. “Go ahead, take a taste, I know you want too."

As Ambient continued to advance he could see the tent that the human had in his pants and knew that he was almost ready, especially as he watched his friend and co-worker shift his position and start to munch on the dorsal fin of the pie orca. Unlike Todd who merely wanted to fill his belly the pie creature could tell that he wanted more than just his hunger satiated, especially as Nathan tentatively reached up his hand in order to grab the jam cock that was presented to him. It was too slow for the monstrous confection however and Ambient reached forward before pushing the man's head right in between his legs, causing him to wiggle in surprise as the pie orca shifted the goo of his body so that it would envelop the man's head completely.

Meanwhile Todd had completely eaten the dorsal fin and had started to much on the tail of the pie orca when there was an audible gurgle in his belly that caused both Ambient to turn towards him. Even with the wiggling man's face pressed against his cock and starting to feel Nathan's tongue start to push into the jam that was surrounding his head Ambient was still able to watch as the other human took a step back. “Ohhh… I think I may have eaten too much," Todd said as his hands drifted down to his distended stomach that jiggled slightly as he rubbed against it. “But it feels so good and I still want more, but I feel like it's filling me up even morrgghh…"

The last bit of Todd's sentence ended in a gurgle as the jam that was assimilating his insides reached his head, the thick blackberry jam oozing out of his mouth and nostrils as his eyes rolled back into his head from the sudden surge of pleasure. When Ambient looked down at his pants the front of it already had a growing sticky spot on them that was being accented by the growing bulge, and though the pie orca was interested in seeing what was happening underneath he knew that his work there had been done. As more of the goo pushed up from Todd's mouth and nostrils, defying gravity to spread over his face, Ambient was far more interested in the one in front of him whose head was completely coated. As he pulled Nathan back everything down to his shoulders was covered in blackberry jam and as the human tried to open his gooey, featureless mouth it only caused the thick substance to go inside his maw along with the reformed cock of the pie orca.

While Todd was experiencing his transformation more slowly, the human taking his increasingly sticky clothes off as jam began to seep from his transforming skin, the one in the chair changed at a much quicker rate. Ambient could feel the lust radiate from this one and knew that he would be hungry, feeling the changing human practically gulping down the jam that had already started to cause his chest to swell slightly. The pie orca pulled out long enough to rip the shirt off of the man before plunging his cock back in, sliding it all the way down into his throat as the chair bent backwards from the creature's thrusts. As he pulled out it caused Nathan's face to get stretched out and it wasn't long until he had a beak similar to the one above him as Ambient felt his mutated tongue push out and begin to slide around the base of his shaft.

With most of his upper body completely transformed Ambient grabbed Nathan and pulled him up, then quickly removed his pants and underwear before pressing his jam-covered chest down on the desk. By this point both humans had prehensile cocks that were rapidly growing and turning black as well as semi-translucent. Todd had begun to stroke his as his stomach deflated and caused his biceps and thighs to swell along with his chest, though he was unable to see it as his head was completely reformed into that of a featureless blackberry jam orca. In the back of Ambient's mind he realized that his initial form was rather infectious, especially as he began to push his cock into the exposed rear of the other man and watched his hips immediately swell while a lump formed just above his stretched hole.

As Ambient began to pump in and out of the changing human he could see that most of Nathan had already succumbed to the succulent seduction as a dorsal fin grew from the gooey back of the male. The creature let out a muffled moan as his insides were spread open by the thick cock, and though he remained tight around the firm shaft that was going ever deeper into him all he felt was pleasure from his augmented inner walls. Even when the pie orca had managed to start to stretch out his flat stomach and caused the human's own member to bounce up and down the only thing that both he and Todd were experiencing was the mind-melting pleasure from their new gooey forms. With the blackberry jam orca basically finished with its transformation Ambient took his body and spun him around while still inside him, causing both creatures to squirm as those finned feet were pressed against the pastry harness that helped differentiate the huge pie orca from the blackberry jam creatures he had created.

It didn't take long for the two to reach their orgasms, Ambient thrusting in hard and filling the creature with even more of his transformative jam which caused the other orca to jiggle and grow slightly bigger. While Nathan would have a climax of his own the pie orca reached down and pressed the throbbing cock back into his gelatinous body, causing it to meld with the rest of him and form a null bulge. These were his creations, the corrupted creature thought as he stretched out his arm all the way to the other blackberry jam orca and nullified his groin as well, his jam orca drones…

About an hour later the pie orca and his two drones had gone up to the break room, sitting on the couch as the blackberry jam orcas nuzzled and snuggled against their creator. As Ambient basked in the pleasure of their company a sudden thought came to him, realizing that he had satiated both his and their hungers at the same time. It was as if a switch was flipped and suddenly the three began to shrink down while their shiny semi-translucent skin began to turn opaque. All three groaned slightly as the jam of their bodies became flesh and bone once again, with the pie orca having an extra step of his doughy bondage gear being reassimilated into his body once more.

It didn't take long before all three were sitting there against one another, still in the same position and still very naked as their half-hard cocks rested against Ambient's thighs while his own flopped onto his stomach. “Well… this is very awkward," Nathan said as he suddenly got up. “Did we all just share some sort of hallucination or something?"

“I don't know about you but I thought that I had turned into some sort of weird jelly creature," Todd piped up.

“Actually… you both were turned into blackberry jam orcas," Ambient said, feeling his face turn red as they both turned to him in question. “Oh man, I suppose I should explain at the beginning now that you're a part of this. It all began when I went into a bakery that wasn't supposed to be open yet…"

Ambient told the other two what had happened to him, including the bread lizardman and using the bondage gear in order to turn into a pie orca to try and keep the transformation from reasserting itself. “So whenever you sense that other people are hungry, you turn into some sort of, I don't know, were-dessert?" Nathan asked.

“I suppose that's one way to see it," Ambient replied as they snuck their way down to the gym in the hopes that someone had left some clothing in the lost and found for them to wear. “It hadn't reared its head until tonight, and I didn't think I would be able to change others even if I did."

“But if the pastry harness is what turned you back into human then why did we change back as well?" Todd asked.

“I… I don't know," Ambient admitted with a sigh. “Like I said, this is my first time turning into that thing and then I guess infecting you two. Maybe because you got it through me that you transform when I do?"

“Great, so I have to avoid hungry people my entire life now?" Nathan replied. “That's this office half the time."

Ambient just shrugged and told them they had more pressing matters to deal with, namely the fact that they were still naked in the office building and even with it being late couldn't exactly go out in public. Unfortunately the gym turned up nothing for the lost and found and they couldn't even go grab towels from the main weight room since it sounded like someone was already in there. They were running out of ideas, other than the two going back and trying to put their sticky jam-covered clothing on, though they had already tossed those away after finding that the garments had become rather ill-fitting since their human bodies were a bit more muscular than before. The three sat in the locker room, where naked men wouldn't rase as much of a red flag, and tried to figure out what their next move was.

“I… have an idea…" Nathan spoke up. “Ambient, you said that when you moved through the city as a blackberry jam orca no one seemed to notice you, right?" Ambient nodded his head and asked him where he was going with this. “Well, if we find a way to revert back to those forms then maybe we can least move our way through so that we can get back to our places and try to get something for clothes."

“Wait, you want us to turn back into those orca creatures?" Todd said in slight shock.

“I think Nathan is right," Ambient spoke up. “For some reason they didn't notice me, and if we want to get out of this building without it being in the back of a cop car it might be our best bet."

The two looked at Todd as he opened and closed his mouth a couple times as though to say something in rebuttal, then sighed and sat back on the bench. “I suppose you're right," he said as he put his hand to his head. “But I thought we needed people to be hungry for this to work."

Ambient had already started to form an idea on that end, surprising the human by leaning in and licking his inner thighs. There were other kinds of hunger than just for food, Nathan had proved that in the office and as his tongue dragged up to the base of his shaft Ambient could already taste blackberries on his skin and began to see jam already oozing up from his pores. Though he had taken Todd by surprise it was clear from his loud moan that he didn't mind the other human teasing his already hardening shaft as he leaned back even more. As more of his cock entered into Ambient's mouth both of them could feel it starting to morph into its gelatinous orca state.

As Ambient laid his chest on the bench and began to suck on the other man's cock he felt another one sliding up between his cheeks, feeling his butt wiggle as his tail grew out while Nathan came up behind him. All three of them had been feeling lust towards one another but the search for clothes and not being caught naked had preoccupied their minds, now that they had set about to transform each other back it was clear Nathan wanted to repay him for what happened up in the office. As the two turned back to blackberry jam orcas and Ambient became his pie orca form, which was bigger than the other two, a sudden idea came over the corrupted confectionary.

Ambient waited for his hands to turn to jam and watched the lattice cuffs on his wrists appear, then while still bobbing his head up and down on Todd's cock he attempted to shift them off of his body. Much to his joy they slid off rather easily and as they regenerated them on his own form he took the dough rings he had taken and slid them onto the human's transforming wrists. Todd let out a loud gasp as the pastry rings tightened around the emerging blackberry jam, and as it did it caused a surge of growth that spread like wildfire over his body. Ambient gurgled slightly as the blackberry jam cock he had been sucking on grew several inches while in his mouth, sliding deeper into him as more of the golden baked dough began to appear over the other orca.

It appeared that blackberry jam orca drone was not the only transformation that Ambient could give, his clouded mind thought as he watched the new pie creature thrash about in pure pleasure as his muscles grew bigger while a hood formed over his face and harness stretched across his ballooning pectorals. At the same time Ambient reached down between his legs and pulled the pastry cock ring that was over his own member and handed it back to Nathan, who was halfway through his own changes with his dorsal fin forming and his head becoming its featureless gooey orca version. After seeing Todd's physique grow and his frame become bigger by the second the other orca didn't want to be left behind and pulled out of the pie orca long enough to slide it on his own member before pushing it back in.

Just like with the first orca Ambient could feel the surge of growth stretch his insides as Nathan practically bellowed from his accelerated transformation. His hands went from Ambient's thighs to his own head as he felt the hood form, making his thoughts turn to nothing more than satiating hunger and converting others. With all three of them growing more pastry bondage gear their thoughts became linked; they were no longer the creator and created, they were three blackberry pie orcas that wanted to spread their deliciousness to anyone and everyone who wanted it. As the two continued to transform while spit-roasting their progenitor Ambient could already feel their awareness of those that they could change expanding, his instincts rumbling as all three of them could sense the man moving from the weight room towards where they were…

…a workout does make one hungry after all.

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Back in the Nexus realm the portal closed and Ambient appeared on the pedestal, the blackberry pie orca taking his stance just like the others as the group turned to the judges. “I suppose I can start this time," Serathin said as he finished up the pie he had been given. “I was hoping we would see something different with you and what you did was definitely a much broader interpretation of the lycanthrope mythos, especially the part with the hunger driving them instead of the full moon and the reversal of people biting them causing the affliction to spread instead of the other way around. There was also the fact that you had two tiers of transformation, sort of like the drones from Haleon, and going from ingredient to dessert was a real nice touch."

“Yes, I also have to compliment you on your design," Raven chimed in. “Great use of your influences in order to have something that stands out. You could have went with the typical werewolf and hunger like Serathin said but you went full food creature and made it work with the prompt you were given."

“I also have to say that I liked the two tiers with the jam drones and pie orcas," Vira said as he finished his piece of pie. “Once again we can see dominant and submissive, and the idea that the one that created them sort of has the choice to upgrade them makes it a lot of fun. Also the instincts to be eaten were definitely a great play on the typical bloodthirsty monster trope."

“Alright, seems Jerkah has taken the cake when it comes to his creatures," Renzyl said as he looked over to announce who was next, only to see the nexus jackal poof into existence near the next platform. “Ah, I see Tarien is already good to go, let's see what our self-proclaimed king of canines has in store for us."