
Sweet Gourmet Delights
Synopsis: Kirby was feeling rather lonely after the rather mysterious disappearance of King Dedede. The new self proclaimed king of Planet Popstar was needing to return... Kirby decided it would be a good idea to send a cake through dimensions to make sure he got his frenemy back.
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Sweet Gourmet Delights
Story written by: RedShadowDragon (Zero)
King Dedede TF
Includes: Weight Gain / Mind Control / Reality Shift
*DING DONG* The ringing of a rather loud doorbell would ring through the small apartment. When was Tim going to get that fixed anyways it would ring for like… *DING DONG* “Will you please stop ringing the doorbell?!” Tim would say rushing to the door in his casual wear who could possibly be at the door surely enough not at 8 A.M. in the morning is important enough for. *DING DONG* Opening the door frustrated from the broken doorbell that would not stop being rung. “Delivery for Tim! I need you to sign here.” A delivery person cheerfully said, being completely oblivious to the fact that it was the crack of dawn. “Uh, alright what is it??” Tim inquired before grabbing the rather light orange and purple box, decorated with strawberries of all things. “It’s from the local bakery, someone ordered a strawberry cake supreme for you. Not sure about the occasion but make sure to eat it all up! Don’t want to spoil a freshly baked cake now!”
It seemed they were from the bakery themselves, wasn’t this rush hour for bakeries though? Guess it did not matter too much, Tim took the box and slowly signed the small paper, too tired to really notice the fine print on the bottom. “Thanks, I guess it can be a good snack later.” Tim would awkwardly say goodbye to the delivery person and decided to take the boxed cake into the kitchen. “That was weird, honestly I don’t know who could have ordered a strawberry cake… I mean it’s not even my favorite type of cake. Then again I never really had a favorite, it wouldn't hurt to have a piece for breakfast with something healthy to balance it. But well, I guess I can cheat today!”
With that bit of self driven motivation, Tim decided to grab some sausage buns before plopping down to eat at the kitchen table, the cake being relatively close to him on his left. “Mhmmm… cheat days are the best.” For Tim his parents have been forcing him to mostly eat “Healthy” for a recent science fair project he’s been trying to study for, though he wasn’t sure if that was his actual project or his parents using that as an excuse to have him eat fruit for breakfast. Five minutes later Tim would finish up his actual breakfast before slowly removing the top part of the cake box, but it was taped. “Oh of course…” Tim sighed lightly as he would pick at the tape for a few moments before actually opening the box. It revealed a rather finely decorated cake, lots of vanilla whipped cream while a giant strawberry on time, in the middle layer, cut strawberries were stuffed on each side of it. Delicious was the first thought to come to Tim’s mind… “Wow… whoever made this must be a professional just look at all the fine detailing…” He would say before grabbing a fork and knife out of the drawer to cut the cake up.
Cutting a rather large slice, Tim could hardly wait to dig in. Though something in the back of his mind was attempting to tell him not to. Ignoring it, as he dug the fork into the cake and some of the delicious cake into his mouth, it was mouth watering to put it lightly. As he closed his eyes slowly to savor the taste of the cake his eyes would suddenly start to expand out, into a more comical oval shape, his irises being a deep royal blue. “Mmmm… well that was pretty tasty.. Don’t you think this whole cake was worth stealing from that pink puff ball~?” Was that the voice in Tim’s head, which would cause him to slowly drop the fork.
“W-Who was that??” Tim was a bit freaked out by the sudden intrusion, he wasn’t sure what was in that cake. Was he dreaming? “Who was that? You must be crazy, I’m you of course.” The voice would laugh rather boastfully, as Tim picked up the fork again without even thinking about it. “Me?? I don’t sound-…” Before he could really finish that sentence he scooped up another bit of cake and started to eat it, the savory flavors were too much to leave the cake uneaten as if that first bite was a gateway for something else. As he continued to eat the rather deep and selfish voice rang in Tim’s head his skin began to turn blue, but the taste of the strawberry cake overwhelmed his senses to even be able to react to it.
His body was rapidly starting to gain weight from all of the cake being eaten, though not for the reason he first thought. His arms would expand out, being more resembling blue penguin flippers, all his fingers but his thumbs merging into just one, only leaving his thumb for some flexibility; however it seemed these were now covered with yellow gloves. Though, that wasn’t the only thing occurring at this point, from his legs down were flattening, merging into just one whole limb. Rounded flat feet would leave him a bit taller than he would have expected. Which… How would that work? Well his stomach was taking all of that weight he was gaining, rounding rather quickly which would be adding to his rather noticeable height difference. Though Tim was still devouring the cake, even going for seconds, no thirds. There was nothing he wanted more than just to keep eating. At this point it felt too amazing to stop devouring the cake, though for some reason he thought he could maybe… inhale it without touching it? “H-Huh? Where did that idea come from??” He would ask himself as his face would slowly shift and a slight crack would be heard as his now blue colored head developed a yellow beak of sorts.
By this time, he was almost the size of his kitchen ceiling, luckily it was a high ceiling. He was at least eight foot tall by this point and for some reason, most of this height gain was from his rather noticeable rounded chest that bulged quickly destroying any kind of clothes he had on. Though luckily for him that would be remedied in a few moments. As he felt a bit warmer, a relatively thick red and white robe would cover around him from the neck all the way down to his feet, sleeves forming to his wrists. All the while, a tan kimono would be summoned under the robe, having a yellow and red triangle pattern with white and blue stripes.
“Tastes like being a King huh? Wouldn’t it be better if you could have more, no not just more… a whole Kingdom to yourself. Who am I kidding.” He would pause for a bit while his head would suddenly adorn a rather round red cap, with yellow rims and a small white puff ball on top. “I OWN THIS KINGDOM AND I DESIRE MORE CAKE! A KING NEEDS HIS SWEET TOOTH FIX!” Tim… No… King Dedede couldn’t help but agree at this point, he was starting to inhale the cake without even touching it… how was it able to do that? Was he even a human anymore with an ability like that? Certainly not with that attitude, as he sucked up the rest of the cake without a hitch, fulfilling the requirement of his self proclaimed royalty. Not that many cared about him being too noisy, it was his castle. Though, it did not look like it at first at all, though after closing his eyes to enjoy the delicacies. The area surrounding him seemingly began to modify itself, and only after a few minutes he was inside of a rather exquisite dining hall. The noises of a busy kitchen were behind him. “Well, I wonder what Chef has on the menu today. I don’t know if it can beat that strawberry cake that puff ball is so going to come after me for stealing heheheh~” With that comment he would snicker and head off towards his throne room to await the expected arrival of his frenemy, picking up his trusty hammer and giving it a bit of a twirl and slam. “He won’t see what’s coming, you better be here soon Kirby, I don’t want my food to be cold nor my sweets to go stale~” He would say sitting down on his throne, giving his role as a King a bit of a spin, though he’s always a king, guess it doesn’t matter, he was rather glad to have minions do his every command he desired.
Category Story / Transformation
Species Penguin
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 25.6 kB
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