The denizens of candyland

Alex’s heels clicked along the sidewalk, passing the house of Carly. Well barn would be more appropriate. She needed quick access to the candy grass that grew in the fields and preferred to be more exposed in a barn like setting. She was a massive cowgirl. Ten feet tall, four breasts the size of a car each, with an udder that could crush a truck. She lazily waved a hoof at Alex as he passed. Chewing on the licorice grass, her eyes half lidded as the mobile milker sucked away at her tits and udder. Each breast and nipple produces a different milk, strawberry, banana, vanilla, chocolate, blueberry cobbler, cotton candy, cadbury creme, eggnog, almond, oat, and soy. She produced every single milk you could imagine, and in truly great amounts. He’d never seen her without the milker on, but like the rest of them he’d guess that it was needed just for her to move around even as limited as she was. He didn't know about Carly, she didn't speak much and she mooed more than saying anything. Alex often wondered if her mind was affected by the change, but rather not mention it to her.

There were other houses of all shapes, sizes and makes…all made of candy of course or suited to the occupants special needs. He didn’t really interact with all of them that much, but they all fulfilled a certain role pretty much. He passed by Zelda’s house, a woman that looked like an anthropomorphic gummy bear. She reminded him of a slime girl, only more solid and made out of gelatin. She was also enormously pregnant, and constantly birthing inanimate giant gummy bears and gumdrops. In a way Alex could sympathize with her, but since she lacked a mouth and poseable hands Alex didn't really interact with her much. Just like Carly the cowgirl, he didn't know much about her before her change. Although he didn't remember seeing many other girls or women on the tour when he’d first started to think of it…it was largely a male group.

Ignoring that thought, he finally reached his destination. Although he had to look up and ignore the gigantic pale white feminine foot the size of a three story house he’d just passed. Alex tried not to think about where he was going, as the foot was attached to an equally as large calf, and thigh the size and shape that would make a skyscraper blush. Thick pale white flesh, fluffy and soft surrounded him at all sides as he walked further along the path until he reached its endpoint. A gigantic vaginal cleft that looked more like the entrance to a massive cave, it pulsed slowly, its pillowy white mound inflated with arousal as the clit the size of a boulder twitches every now and then. Marshmallow creme oozed from its labia like a natural sap seeping from its depths, coating the entrance with a sticky white goo.

Alex sighed dramatically, already feeling his stomach getting heavier with each passing second. During his walk he already started to hold his belly unconsciously as he grew to look more and more “pregnant” as the time passed. Teddy would always joke that he looked more “eggnant” than pregnant. Which didn't help his mood.

Alex gently rubbed at the giant pussy in front of him, enticing more sticky marshmallow goo to seep forth and a rumbling moan somewhere off in the distance reverberated through the body that was beyond Alex’s view. He did this for a few more minutes until the tight puffy folds began to convulse and a milky brown sludge began to melt from betwixt the crevice. More and more of this chocolate slime poured forth until…

“Shit!” Alex swore, he must have rubbed too much. But he was getting impatient, he just had to..

“OooooooooH” A deep sweet baritone moaned in satisfaction as it reached climax, blasting the chocolate goo across Alex’s body along with a waterfall of delicious sticky marshmallow creme. The only thing keeping Alex on his feet was his expert handling of his heels, and the fact that his tits and belly provided a perfect counterbalance along with his giant ass as he leaned forward. Thankfully his enhanced assets during this time of the year had given him the perfect ballast to stand his ground while he was covered from head to toe in a flood of marshmallow sauce.

“Hehehe” A bubbling laugh echoed around him as he wiped his eyes and face. “Sorry, about that honey bun…it’s not your fault” The giggling voice echoed. Alex just grimaced, trying not to get too much of the creme in his mouth…even if he’d already swallowed a large amount. He’d grown used to it despite the circumstances.

“Nnng” Alex groaned, trying to say as little as possible. He hated when she called him honey bun, it was so degrading.

“I was playing with your father before I got here…so, when you “knocked on the door” so to speak she got so excited and well….KABOOM!” The voice laughed, scooping the goo from his eyes he watched as the brown slime had coalesced finally into a small feminine form. The small form was also well endowed in the chest, ass, thighs and of course the gigantic chocolate cock and balls hanging between it’s legs.

“Could you put that thing away please?” Alex groaned, trying to ignore his mother’s antics. She just giggled and sucked in some breath and watched as the massive cock and balls melted away into her body and the mass from it made her at least a foot and a half taller.

“Ugh, such a prude” His mother laughed, “how’s my sweet bun today?” She chirped.

“You know how I’m doing” Alex sneered softly.

“Sorry, sorry I forgot for a bit…was a bit preoccupied this morning” She blushed, but you could barely see it on her features. She looked more like some lewd anime girl than a regular human. If that Anime girl was also made out of pure milk chocolate and could mold their body into any shape or form within their imagination. Alex could not even remember what his mother looked like after her change, let alone his father.

His father was the one that had accompanied him on the tour, and it was thanks to him that every single one of the people that were victims of that tour got the care and dedication they needed to live somewhat normal lives. He was transformed drastically, at the time he’d turned into a Marshmallow golem, made out of pure marshmallow. Soft and pillowy and light, looking more like a pale milf with exaggerated proportions. Occasionally, like Alex himself he would give birth to “peeps” and all sorts of different variants of the marshmallow candies. His father had been a powerful lawyer before his change, and fought and eviscerated the corporation of Wowza Willy’s chocolate factory. It was one of the most talked about court cases in history. However, instead of shutting down the factory, and taking them for all it’s worth, his father knew their bodies and lives had been irreversibly altered and took the unconventional route and created this biodome for them to keep them thriving, and to keep the factory open while making a profit from their newfound bodies.

Unfortunately, it became clear that his father had gotten the worst of the lot. His size increased on the daily, so much so that by the end of the court case he had to do it from outside the courthouse as he’d already grown to the size of a small building, and not only that his mobility to move and walk was getting worse with every passing day. As the year ended, his father had taken up half of the bio-dome with his body, entirely immobile. He’d become a gigantic marshmallow milf that was entirely immovable. The only way to keep his size regulated or growing any further was to siphon as much cream from his mountain sized marshmallow tits as possible. There was a factory built on his stomach to process all of his cream, as well keep them contained. Think of it like a little city built as a bra, there were even worker accommodations built upon the tops of his breasts. Even now, there were a thousand workers living, sleeping, eating and working on his fathers chest.

It was mind boggling to think about, but it was normal by now. His mother, who wasn't part of the tour, was so dedicated to his father that she broke into the factory at night to visit him. Despite his changes, she was still very much his wife and declared she would do anything for him while grabbing one of the experimental candies and joining her husband in his fate.

Alex thought about all this as his legs grew heavier with every passing moment, more and more eggs building up in his growing tummy. His thighs practically gushed chocolate and caramel, groaning as the bigger his stomach grew the more he couldn't ignore the pleasure emanating from within.

“Momm…Nnng” Alex groaned, panting. Ears twitching and tail wagging.

“Oh! Sorry sorry” His mom gasped, she melted and then formed into a chocolate bodysuit that hugged every single curve of his “eggnant” body. Helping her son to carry his load, lifting up his breasts and being the support for his belly. A tendril of milk chocolate shot out of his neck and formed into his mothers face. “Come on baby, let's get you situated…” she cooed to him. Using her abilities to walk for him, Alex relaxed in his mothers grip. Alex sighed, lolling his head back as his mother puppeted his body. Finally letting his mind go and giving into the bliss and pleasure of his body. They walked forward and slipped into the entrance of Alex’s marshmallow pussy, still gushing cream. The collectors would come by the next day with multiple trucks to pick up the easter day haul. Nearly a mile long line of cargo trucks ready to collect the eggs for sale, Alex’s eggs were very very popular and he had plenty to lay. Alex preferred to spend the next three days nestled inside his own fathers womb while he laid thousands upon thousands of eggs for the next couple days, especially with how big he gets. So much so that to the outside, it looks like the giant marshmallow milf that could be seen for miles herself looks pregnant.

For Alex, this was nothing new. Just another typical easter sunday at the Wowza Willy’s chocolate factory.