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Made to Love Food

by Piggie on Mar 26, 2019
Fetish

It was late and Sara was up watching the 10'o clock news when there was a breaking news story. "Another missing woman has been found," the newswoman announced. "This is the 10th woman this year that has mysteriously disappeared and then weeks later reappeared alive naked covered in food. Each woman that has been found seems to have been made be a human ingr...

In the Erotic Bakery

by kimbelina on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I took the trays from the refrigerator and put them on the counter, and then pulled up a stool and sat down to start my work. First, I carefully placed a 10-inch marzipan cock on a chocolate cake destined for a bachelorette party. Once that was done, I moved on to arranging little candy tits around the edge of a sheet cake whose icing read, "Happy Birthday B...

George and Martha Pt. 02.5

by R410a on Mar 12, 2019
Romance

This should have been chapter three, I somehow submitted an unfinished draft. This will clear up some otherwise unanswered questions. Please accept my apologies. ***** With ice cream in hand we went to our new home and enjoyed a slice on paper plates with plastic cutlery sitting on a bench in the patio garden. I asked him what we were going to sleep on....

The Pin Ch. 01

by Stick_Man on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Think of this story as taking place in a parallel dimension where everything is the same as our world except for... The Pin. Heather Johnson and her mother were casually walking into the supermarket early Saturday morning. "Mom, we don't need to get a cake. I'm not a kid anymore." "I know, honey. You're eighteenth birthday is the most important day in...

Sticky & Sweet

by justboycrazy on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Alana Fowler, a single 26-year old baker/dessert eatery owner, was in her apartment in midtown Atlanta, thinking up ideas for cakes for her bakery/dessert eatery called Sinfully Sweet & Decadent. Her bakery has cupcakes, layer cakes, cookies, cinnamon rolls, and other desserts so rich that would make even a hardcore aerobic addict want to cheat on their diet...

Alicia's Choice Ch. 02

by Kandr_Newall on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

On Saturday, Alicia was too busy working to think about the man or the websites. It was probably her bakery's best day so far. She had enough cinnamon buns to get through the morning rush, just barely. Alicia and her employees were busy most of the day, mixing and spreading and baking and selling. She ran out of chocolate cakes to sell, so she had to take or...

Pie Mistress

by Tomsparty on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

'Trudy, get your pretty clothes off and go downstairs to the bakery immediately.' Pie Mistress screams. I was the new Saturday sales girl at our local shop and this was my first day. I knew I'd done wrong and had to obey her every command. My friend, Trish, warned me that the manageress took an unorthodox method of control and it looked as if I was going to...

The Honey Combs Pt. 10-12

by AnnabelleRaven on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

PART 10 - AND THE TRUTH COMES OUT... Jeanette: It was amazing what lengths Marshall and Prism had gone to in manipulating our family. The "spring water" was actually laced with an herbal extract that acted as an estrogen accelerator. It had the same effect on us that actually being given real estrogen would have. The curves, the breast growth, the feminine...

Twin Tigers Ch. 07

by XxEarBudsxX on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Author's Note: So, an anonymous person gave me feedback and told me that I am giving too much of a good thing in my story because so much is happening back to back. Well lucky for Anon, I thought so too (Before the comment). So for this chapter it's going to slow down considerably especially compared to the chapters before. Any who, enjoy, rate, comment. Yo...

Keeping Guard Ch. 04

by sunny55235 on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

The next morning I awoke before my alarm, destroying my plan of starting the day a half hour later for a little extra sleep. Despite the early hour and the late night I felt rested, if a little apprehensive. I lay in bed, letting my eyes adjust to the soft orange glow of the streetlamp outside my window, and tried to get my thoughts in order. It was going...