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A half baked part 2
They were both wary of touching this mystery until their eyes finally adjusted to the relative darkness. “Wait, it’s… cake?!” Berkut asked in shock, one hand starting to reach to the soft top, it certainly felt like it could be a cake. The pair paused in alarm as more sounds churned around them, as thoughts stopped their bodies seized as though caught in headlights. They saw a pair of industrial spray nozzles and reached to block with their hands as they revved up and started to spray something out.
Thick gooey icing was shot out with high pressure, the sugary coating weighty and viscous, it splattered over them both from the head down. The stuff stretched like glue, too thick a coat for them to break an arm free, and they weren’t even given time for it to set before a change in the light caught their attention. A shadow had fallen over them from another, slightly smaller disk of cake. The metal arms carrying it dropped it down and the weighty thing splatted over their heads, burying them inside for a moment.
Both of them frantically shook their snouts around, fighting the gooey icing and the cake layer until their heads burst free above. They gasped for air, having lost a lot from sheer panic, but now their situation was even worse.
The cake had covered their entire bodies, and even breaking the surface, the top layer pillowed around their necks, holding their heads up. “Ugh, Berkut, I can’t move!” Mittens said. The icing filling had stuck his arms in place and he couldn’t even prise them from his sides. The entire cake was far too thick.
“What are we going to do?” Berkut asked back. With how bunched up around his neck it was he couldn’t even pivot his jaws to try the quickly made thought of eating a way out of it. The base had also turned out to be thick yet just malleable enough that in their struggles it had pressed between them and the floor, so they couldn’t even try to jump up. They faced nothing but the sticky suspension of the cake holding them almost motionless and helpless.
Worse still, the longer they took within it, the more dense it became, as if it was setting into place.
The nozzles hadn’t moved in all that time, they had only kept churning, preparing for something else. A small scanner came down and shone a red light over them, finding the edge of the cake and marking it, and then it turned on the pair, finding the outline of their heads.
“Oh no.” Mittens whined as the nozzles made the same revving noise from before and slid closer to their heads. The pressure they built wasn’t as great, as the output was a bit more precise, but the icing dispenser flooded over them all the same, even thicker than the mix from before.
Part 1: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39195569/
Part 3: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39241027/
Comic commission for
Shadowdust and the writer behind this is 
ashari
They were both wary of touching this mystery until their eyes finally adjusted to the relative darkness. “Wait, it’s… cake?!” Berkut asked in shock, one hand starting to reach to the soft top, it certainly felt like it could be a cake. The pair paused in alarm as more sounds churned around them, as thoughts stopped their bodies seized as though caught in headlights. They saw a pair of industrial spray nozzles and reached to block with their hands as they revved up and started to spray something out.
Thick gooey icing was shot out with high pressure, the sugary coating weighty and viscous, it splattered over them both from the head down. The stuff stretched like glue, too thick a coat for them to break an arm free, and they weren’t even given time for it to set before a change in the light caught their attention. A shadow had fallen over them from another, slightly smaller disk of cake. The metal arms carrying it dropped it down and the weighty thing splatted over their heads, burying them inside for a moment.
Both of them frantically shook their snouts around, fighting the gooey icing and the cake layer until their heads burst free above. They gasped for air, having lost a lot from sheer panic, but now their situation was even worse.
The cake had covered their entire bodies, and even breaking the surface, the top layer pillowed around their necks, holding their heads up. “Ugh, Berkut, I can’t move!” Mittens said. The icing filling had stuck his arms in place and he couldn’t even prise them from his sides. The entire cake was far too thick.
“What are we going to do?” Berkut asked back. With how bunched up around his neck it was he couldn’t even pivot his jaws to try the quickly made thought of eating a way out of it. The base had also turned out to be thick yet just malleable enough that in their struggles it had pressed between them and the floor, so they couldn’t even try to jump up. They faced nothing but the sticky suspension of the cake holding them almost motionless and helpless.
Worse still, the longer they took within it, the more dense it became, as if it was setting into place.
The nozzles hadn’t moved in all that time, they had only kept churning, preparing for something else. A small scanner came down and shone a red light over them, finding the edge of the cake and marking it, and then it turned on the pair, finding the outline of their heads.
“Oh no.” Mittens whined as the nozzles made the same revving noise from before and slid closer to their heads. The pressure they built wasn’t as great, as the output was a bit more precise, but the icing dispenser flooded over them all the same, even thicker than the mix from before.
Part 1: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39195569/
Part 3: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39241027/
Comic commission for
Shadowdust and the writer behind this is 
ashari
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1378 x 2349px
File Size 1.55 MB
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