by Will Stanton » Mon Feb 26, 2018 8:23 pm
Will -- and, by extension, Shari's finger -- tasted just like buttercream frosting, with a hint of coffee, lemon and vanilla mixed in. If anything, it tasted higher-quality than the cafeteria-made cupcakes; with a richer, more full-bodied taste and less artificial flavorings.
It probably was not low-fat.
The mixing cycle finished, the churning pink clay gradually settled to a halt, before a bright pink hand gripped the side of the vat, trying to pull itself out. It grew more and more humanoid as it pulled, fine details beginning to gradually take shape, if left to her own devices.
Will was bright pink. Not, like, regular human skin pink or 'just had a really bad sunburn' pink; but 'pretty pretty princess' pink, clearly and obviously artificial. The texture was wrong, too -- spongy and delicate, not firm like flesh would be. She was also all around larger -- obviously retaining a significant portion of the water Shari had added in, giving her a more full figure than she normally chose to wear. Her hair...well, it was just frosting, wasn't it, a ponytail running down her back.
The air was filled with the scent of freshly ground coffee, which is probably a better smell than the spicy meat from earlier.
Will blinked. Once, twice, threefourfivesixseven times in rapid succession.