Pudding was probably Stocking's favorite dessert. But it didn't mean she only enjoyed it, or that she'd have a binge that only consisted of pudding. After all, a major part of enjoying food was having a different variety of flavors, textures, and aromas. Heterogeneity was key. Which is why Stocking put down her cute, tiny spoon, with a skull decorating the end of it, and moved onto a package of cookies.
"Ahhh, freshly baked." Stocking's mouth salivated as she opened the box and saw one half-dozen delicious chocolate chip cookies. Each one was nearly half a pound, and she had every intent to eat them all. Stocking grabbed the first one and ripped it in half. Chocolate oozed from the center and nearly dripped onto the table before she caught it with her tongue. The surfaces of the cookies were craggly and moist, with just the right amount of golden brown coloring on top. The insides were moist and chewy, and they were heavily speckled with chocolate. Not just chocolate chips, but a range of chocolate chunks so every bite was different than the last! Stocking's back teeth tingled just from one dollop of chocolate goo, so the actual bite was nearly orgasmic.
The gloves may have honestly been somewhat annoyed that she was so lustful over cookies instead of anything that actually related to sex. But, being sentient handwear, it was hard to actually show if they were or not. They were, however, grateful for the extra ingredients they had access to now. The cookies she ate didn't even make their way to her belly before the gloves reconfigured Stocking's breasts to make use of those sugary treats. It started in her nipples, as Stocking's nips bloated up to grow to a larger size. They quickly went erect from that as well, and looked like oversized chocolate chips, only a dusky pink.
However, that comparison would be more accurate in the following seconds as her nipples stiffened and fattened further. The color of her nipples darkened, and their makeup changed from flesh to chocolate, until she had two firm pieces of cocoa sticking right out of her boobs. Her breasts swelled a bit more as well, and while their insides were still full of pudding, their outsides changed to match the cookies as well. Freckles of chocolate dotted each boob as their color changed from pale goth grey to freshly-baked brown. Her breasts smelled like heavenly chocolate chip cookies now, as that's what they'd become. Anyone fortunate enough to get a nibble on those bloated breasts of hers would taste a perfectly-baked cookie, and the lucky people to lick her nipples would get decadent chocolate on their tongue.
The gloves were pleased with their work so far, and Stocking so far seemed oblivious to their machinations. She really had a one track mind when it came to dessert. Even after they flicked her nipples, which were now as big as a mini cookie you might get in a school lunch, Stocking simply worked her way through her massive treats.
Wed Dec 29 00:06:52 2021