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Patreon Prompt 324
🕑 Added 2023-03-04 17:57:06 +0000 UTCPrompt: Taking home an ice cream machine from a thrift store, a man activates it with the hopes of getting a near endless supply of sweet treats. He gets more than he bargained for when his body becomes made out of ice cream and magic to become a sweet genie.
Boris had always been a bit of a bargain hunter, always rummaging around thrift stores for something neat and cheap to add to his collection. His latest prize came in the form of a device known as the “Ice Cream Genie” a lamp shaped box that claimed it could produce an endless amount of the sweet frozen treat. Partially convinced by the idea of never having to buy ice cream again mixed by a strange fascination he had with the mascot girl printed on the side of the box, he passed over on reading the instruction manual to plug the machine in and get it to work.
A sparkling, sky blue mist seeped out of the machine’s spout to encompass Boris’s body. He felt a chill go across his skin, making his entire figure shiver in the wake of the cool air. On reaction he wrapped his arms around himself to try and warm up. However, he felt something push up against his inner elbow to keep him from fully embracing himself. Hazarding to pull his arms away for must a moment, he witnessed himself begin to grow a set of breasts.
Glancing over his body, Boris watched his figure further change to give him a curvy butt to go along with his new bosom. He got an exceptionally good look at these modifications as the mist removed the clothes from his slenderer form. Daring to reach towards his crotch, he got to feel the formation of a new vagina taking over his manhood. Moving her dainty limbs before her eyes and puckering lips, she swung her hair back and forth to try and make sense of what was going on.
The machine let out a ding to signal it was moving on to its next phase. This took the form of modifying Boris’s new breasts to make them resemble two scoops of ice cream. The cherries making up her nipples were soon covered up by a set of ice cream cones that hung off of her chest. Sprinkles replaced the hair along his arms and legs with further garnishment being added in the form of her long nails being made out of mint. A constant drip of chocolate and caramel seeping out of her womanhood being partially covered up by a pair of panties made out of waffles was yet another step in making her near indistinguishable from the provocative woman on the box.
Whipping about her mane of whip cream like hair, her pair of eyes that sparkled like frosting became entirely focused on an empty bowl on the table she had left out for her sweet treat. Trembling about on her legs made out of fudge, she held her hand over the container. With a wave of her fingers, a complete sundae appeared within the blink of an eyes. Not one to pass up on an opportunity, the worry on Boris’s face was replaced with a sly grin. Picking up the bowl of ice cream to sample the delectable taste, she began to plan out how to best use her new, sweet body.
