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[poprock-the-baker]

Daddy's Work Trip

(My First Ever TF Story I Made, Enjoy!)

-[The Past Week]-

My dad had been ordered on a business trip, he was to be going off across the states for a good solid week. Now normally that wouldn't be a problem at all, normally I say. But he just so happened to ground me earlier this week had taken all my electronics other than my phone. So before he leaves on his trip I need to find them so he can't hide them before I can get them safe. Today I just so happen to have the chance to go and search.

-[Present Day]-

"Now don't you think about finding your stuff James. I will return it all to you and get you something else if you don't try to pull one over on me. I need to go get another suitcase at the store before my flight. So I will see you when I get home to say goodbye before my flight out." My dad said before he kissed my forehead and turned to the door. "Don't be mad. You were the one who decided to break coffee pots with your fucking stupid soft drinks. See you soon Jamey." He reached for the door and proceeded to walk out and headed to the store.

About ten minutes when by and I felt it was a good amount of time by then. "Ok so he should be gone for now. Now let's check around his took for my laptop. He will just easily think he misplaced it when he gets home. So lets check his suitcase first. He might take it with him on his trip to keep it out of my reach the entire time." Proceeding to his room I looked around for his casually vibrant pink suitcase. You could guess he was either a very feminine man, or he was gay. Him being the latter. He came out to me about 8 years ago when I was 11. So I have known his sexuality for a while, doesn't bother me though. I pull his suitcase onto his bed and zipped it open. "Ok dad. Lets see what you are taking on your trip." Looking inside I couldn't really see anything other than his clothes. "Please don't tell me I betrayed his trust for nothing." As I say that I move the clothes over and see my computer. "I KNEW HE WAS GOING TO TAKE IT WITH HIM! Well, don't mind me while I just take my property." I reach inside and go to grab my computer. As I do I brush my hand against something sharp and get pricked a little deeply. "Well shit! That hurts. But it isn't like i got blood on anything. He won't be able to know. I just-" I start to feel lightheaded. "I just need to… To… To rest…" My body gets extremely heavy and starts to burn and soon they all end and I pass out.

-[2 hours later]-

"H-Huh… What happened?" I try to go rub my eyes as I opened them but I realized I couldn't move my arms, and not just that. I soon realized my entire body was paralyzed. As I started to panic I could hear a car pull up. "Shit! What do I do?! I guess I just need to tell him I'm sorry and get his help." I waited in my dad's room for about ten minutes before I started to worry. But they are soon brushed over as my dad stepped into his room. "Oh thank god. Dad! Something happened! I can't see to move, can you call the hospital?" Nothing. "Dad? Why aren't you answering me?" No answer. "Dad?" I don't understand whats going on. Not until he gets closer to the bed, and he keeps getting larger. "Where did that damn boy go, cause it looks like he tried to get his computer Cyrus.." He wasn't talking to me, but he turned and I saw her had his ear piece in and was on the phone. "Yeah I know I was just a bit hard. But he can't just decide he has the right to break everything and leave it for me to pay for." Is he still upset? Why can't he notice me! "Do I see the piece you sent for me to buy? Yeah I'm looking right at it babe. Are you sure its ok to if I wear it? It looks very beautiful and I don't want it to get saliva on it. And before you say it, yes I know a tongue piercing is supposed to get saliva on it but you know I collect some and just dont wear them." As he spoke I got worried. He was speaking of a gift he bought as he looked at me. What is going on. "Ok fine I'll wear it babe. Thanks for getting me the piercings babe. I love you." He hangs up the phone and then gets on his knees and looks at me. "You are one lucky piece of jewelry little guy. I'm positive James would have stolen you if he found you. But now you get to come along with me for my trip. And get to see the inside of my mouth as well!" "Dad? What are you doing. What do you mean jewelry! It's me! James! Why can't you see me! I'm your son not jewelry." I said to him. But nothing seemed to register for him. It was like… I wasn't me. And soon I realized what was happening. Jewelry? Tongue piercing? Not noticing me? I couldn't believe it and didn't want to. But soon my dad grabbed me and took me into his mouth, and having taken out his old piercing, he put me in. I started to panic and soon, even though I seemingly had no brain anymore, my anxiety kicked in and, having an anxiety attack, I passed out. Days passed without me waking. By that time my dad was already out of our state.

-[3 Days Later]-

I hadn't figured out where James went before I left for my trip and I hadn't gotten a call or message from him either. I was now in Portland, Oregon. My business meeting was taking place later today but I was currently eating at a cafe and waiting for my boyfriend to meet me here. I finally see him and wave him in. "Hey Cyrus! I'm glad to see you again." I got in and take a hug before I kiss him and slip my tongue inside his mouth and letting our tongues play for a second before I go back and sit down and drink my coffee.

I wake up to a harsh and assaulting situation. I was in a dark place and there was no light coming in at all. It felt really damp and humid. And something kept on hitting me under and over me. Soon, I figure out where I was. My father still hasn't noticed I was his tongue piercing. What just happened was that I had taken a part in my dad's makeup session. I feel like it can only get worse from here.

Cyrus comes and sits next to me and I kiss his cheek softly. "So you are gonna meet me again tomorrow after my business duty is over right? Its gonna be the last day I'm here so I thought we could enjoy our special time together doing some special things. What do you think?" He seems to be thinking it over and I soon know he is just playing with me. "Of course babe! I got a new place as well and we can bust it in when you stay before your flight home." I lean in for another kiss and decide to whisper in his ear. "how about we feel you up and suck your off big boy? Let's let this new piercing get broken in as well, not just the bed~" I bite his ear playfully before he speaks. "I actually have a gift for you to have once we get to my place. So just you wait and you'll be having tons of fun! I got to jet now though. See you at my place tomorrow?" I accept and wave him off before finishing my coffee and heading to my business conference.

Over the course of the next hours I am assaulted his hot beverages that burn my skin, cold water that chills by metal bones, gritty food that hits my head, and so much more. I am just excited for this trip to be over. Hopefully my dad will find a way to get me back to normal. Surely he can figure out I'm in his mouth. The final test approached as he drove into a driveway though. His boyfriend greets him and he locks the car and proceeds inside.

Enjoy in the drive I finally get the embrace of my boyfriend and we head inside. "So what is this gift you have for me babe? I already have this piercing." He looks over at the table and I soon proceed to as well. It is another tongue piercing. But it is a special one. The exact one I lost the first tike I met him. "Took me a while but I figure out where it was. Someone turned it in a bit ago after finding out it wasn't worth much of anything. I cleaned and disinfected it for you. So now that old one you are wearing now can just be tossed out. Cause this one is more important than any." For a second his smile seemed to be hiding something sinister it seemed but I brushed it off. "Babe… I'll put it in right now!" "NO DON'T! I meannn… Um lets still break that one in while you can. I'm sure you won't take this one out for a while. So lets start getting dirty. Starting with this." He soon proceeds to undress, my predator instincts kick in and I tackle him and start our session of intercourse.

I didn't like any of this. Was I going to be thrown away? Disposed cause of a new old sentimental relic? But most importantly, what is cyrus doing. I don't have a lot of time to think before my father starts to tongue at Cryus' asshole getting in and feeling all around. I can still somehow smell and I can only describe it as revolting. The smell was so bad and the experience only got worse. "Get ready big boy, someone is gonna get some rod suction." Then my dad proceeded to give Cyrus a lot and agonizing blowjob that lasted for longer than thirty minutes. It was so painful. His hot and throbbing shaft kept rubbing into my bulbs as he kept on pumping my dad's face over and over again until finally. *Release* "Be a good boy. Take all of daddy's seed. Swallow it all. Not one drop left." My dad did just that. He swallowed every single bit of Cyrus' semen. Afterwards they cooled down but stay naked. "You wanna try the old piercing on babe? See if it fits?" "I'd love to. You want to hold this one?" "Dad. Dad no. Dad don't take me out! No please don't! Dad!" The plees go unheard as I'm undone and placed into Cyrus' hand. "You mind if I wear it from now on? My old one just broke and I could use a good and new one. I would really like it if I could use this one." Say no. Please dad say- "Sure! As long as you take good care of it I don't mind. Its not like I'll need it back anything soon. So just have it." No… Please… "Good! I'll put it in right now!" Cyrus takes me undone into his mouth and secures me into his tongue as he sticks it out. "Like it? It feels so good." "You know I do. If James was here he would have a hoot. He is in love with piercings and he would want that one so badly." "Don't worry Malcom I'm sure he knows it very well. Don't worry." The smile I see him produce chills my very core. "Hahaha. Yeah he probably already has it. Well I'll be heading to the airport. I'll text you when I'm home. You get some sleep ok?" "I will. I'll enjoy this gift from you. Something tells me it will be just perfect. And I have a feeling it won't ever break." What…

After exchanging the piercings I kiss Cyrus goodbye and head to my car and start driving away. Still nothing from James. I'll have a talk with him when I get home. Until then its me time.

I see my dad's car leave from the view of cyrus' mouth. His next words chill me even more. "Your dad sure is hot isn't he right?" Did he just talk to me? "If you are wondering, yes. I was the one who did this to you. I'm what they call, a channelist. I have the ability to change anyone I seem unworthy into objects for as long as I need. Now you have a choice. Well two." I don't pay attention to him as I'm processing all that has just been said. If I cry I would. But I can't seem to feel anything other than Chris' hot and humid breath passing by me. "I can tell you aren't listening. I give up on trying to help you. I will make you become so close that you wont ever be able to get away from your father." He proceeded to call and ask my dad back over so he can give him one final gift and do it one more time. The answer my dad gives us clear. "Yes."

I had dumbly forgotten my flight was tomorrow and was about to just wait the night out alone when Cyrus called. He invited me back and I immediately accepted. I rushed back to his house and opened the door. I saw him sitting in a spinning chair as he spun to face me and I saw him holding a small crystal human figure. "What's that babe?" "I thought we could have a final go at our experiment from long ago. Remember your cock vore days? Well I had been saving this little guy for such a day. So what would you think about sending this little dude down yous shaft to be trapped inside your sentence tank forever?" "Oh hell yes."

The motions were going so fast. I couldn't believe what was happening. My dad walked into the room and the conversation was going good until they noticed me. Then cyrus said they should put me inside his cock. The closer my dad got the more terrified I became. Slowly he undid his belt them his shorts and finally lost the underwear. He went and grabbed me and held me in front of his face. "I feel bad for you little guy. Only now getting to see a real man. But don't worry, I'll keep you with me all the time till I die. You'll be a good company for my semen. Just you wait. I cant wait for this pleasure to come, so I am gladly going to enjoy using you." His words didn't show a sign of concern. Cyrus was giggling as he later back and watched. My dad stuck me in his mouth and slowly coated me in saliva before spitting me out and grasping his erect and lethally large cock. "Down the hatch fucker." He showed no sign of compassion. He was a harsh and cruel ruler as he lowered me into his slit and I cried out to no avail. He slowly worked me down as he kept me traveling closer and closer to the end before. *plop* I fall into his sentence chamber and I hear his moans loudly. "Best gift ever babe."

Cyrus never told my dad about me. And after he got home he never found me. I was declared missing and search parties started and ended. Days turned to weeks which turned to months then years. My dad and Cyrus got married and all the time I never despise inside his semen, I was there since that day and I was part of everything. From the beginning I never should have been ungrateful. Cause I would still be a son instead of a cock toy. But there isn't a way to save myself now. This is my life now. As my dad's work trip toy.

-[END]-

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[poprock-the-baker]

Supportive Brother

Dominick and Joseph we're heading into the locker room to start the period. Dominick had a free period at the end of the day and just chilled in the locker room away from people, Joseph just so happened to have football practice at the same time so it worked out for them both.

"SHIT! Dammit coach is gonna kill me..." Joseph said starting to sweat.

"What did you do now dumbass, you better not have forgotten your sports equipment." Dominick said back to his worried friend.

"No! I forgot my cup today! I need one or coach won't let me do practice!" Joseph was looking everywhere for the cup in his bag, starting to get frantic.

"Just get one from the pile of discarded one? They are there for that purpose." Dominick said pointing at the box of cups in the corner.

"No! Coach told us that we can't grab them from there... That it's our responsibility to bring them from home, your brother is the only one allowed to get them from there..." Joseph said looking sad then looked over at Dominick with a slight smile. Dominick gave him a glare as he looked over.

"I know that look on your face, I don't want any part in it." Dominick said before having his mouth covered by Joseph's hand.

"Will you just be my cup for this one practice? I'll turn you back right after it's over! Please!?" Joseph said giving Dominick the look of puppy eyes.

"Dammit... This is the last time I'm letting you turn me into anything! Just hurry it up and put my shit in your locker ok." Dominick slowly stood up and held out his hand to Joseph, knowing how this worked by now.

"THANK YOU SO MUCH DOM! OH MY GOD I WONT BE BENCHED! oh stay still!" Joseph said as he grabbed Dominick's hand as he slowly changed Dominick into a small athletic sport support cup and placed it onto the bench and picked up all the clothing that fell to the floor and put it into his locker along with Dominick's bag. "Let's get you on so I can get to practice!"

The world suddenly changed for Dominick, first being taller than his friend to being right in his hand. He was facing the ground at the moment, and to his horror he saw in slow motion that Joseph had forgotten to tie his laces. As he slowly walked to sit down his left foot stepped on the laces of his right foot and Dominick felt himself get released. He saw the locker room door get pushed in as someone walked in, and he landed in the box of discarded cups.

"FUCK! SHIT!" Joseph cursed as he hit the floor with his arm to catch himself. He looked over at the door that creaked as Dominick's older brother came into view.

"Damn dude. I saw that! Lemme get it out for you, I need to get one for myself anyways." Dominick's older brother Dylan said as he came over and grabbed two, handing one to Joseph.

"Omg thank you! I didn't want to mix up mine with the others!" He said as he looked at the brand new one in his hand and the brand new one in Dylan's hand too. "Damn, that's a new one too. Why is it in the box?"

"Oh, someone bought the wrong size cups and couldn't return them so they gave them to coach and he just dumped them in here. I've been meaning to get a new one as mine broke last practice, so I'm glad that there are some good ones!" Dylan said as he placed the 'new' cup down on the bench next to him as he stripped down and started getting ready. Everything had turned out fine.

But the world was the opposite of fine for Dominick. He saw Joseph and his brother talking as Dylan came over and grabbed him and another. He was happy he got recognized and getting back to Joseph, but soon that was shown to not be the case. Dylan handed the other cup over to Joseph as they both started chatting and laughing. Joseph didn't notice anything wrong as he looked at the cup in his hand and then over to Dominick. That was when the real terror set in. He was suddenly set down on the hard wooden bench and looked up to see his big brother getting naked right in front of him. He slowly saw Dylan get his athletic support boxers and started putting them on without a care in the world.

"So have you seen Dominick recently Joseph? I know he is usually here with you for practice. I need to tell him I'm not gonna be home for a bit, me and my boyfriend are gonna finally do it after dinner tonight." Dylan said with a smile as he held his dick and gave Joseph a good look at his hung member, then reached over for his cup and started to slide it into his boxers.

Dominick was freaking out. He was hearing his brother was about to have sex and then showing off his dick that was laying in wait inside his boxers. Then to his horror he saw Dylan reach to grab him and he felt his brothers fingers wrap around him as he was slowly slid down into the pouch, feeling his brother's soft dick on his back as he hear the elastic snap shut and his brother laugh with Joseph.

"Hey, tell me how it goes, I've been meaning to ask you two on a double date again with me and Victor." Joseph said putting his cup on, then grinding it against his crotch.

"Got it! And damn... That person had great taste in Athletic Cups, this thing feels amazing. It fits me perfectly, I think ill just use this one till it breaks! I was planning on buy a new one but now what's the point." Dylan laughed as he leaned over and started getting fully ready. He grabbed his crotch and grinded it slowly. "Oh I'm definitely keeping this one."

Dominick was so disturbed now, his brother had just declared he was going to keep him and his panic was setting in fully now. He watched as Joseph started to grind his crotch, no doubt thinking it was him. Then Dylan put on his sports equipment and swiftly copied which sent shivers down his spine as he felt a warm goo against his back.

Soon the bell rung and the locker room was filled with the rest of the team and they were soon all ready for the field. Dylan quickly grabbed Joseph and brought him to the side as they walked out.

"Thanks for dropping your cup dude, you helped me get a great one! It's super supportive and I can't wait to break it in with Malcolm~" Dylan said as he held his hand on his crotch again looking at Joseph.

"Thanks for finding mine dude! It's special and I can't lose it. So you helped me and I helped you~" Joseph said as he looked at Dylan's sexy action.

Dominick was in hell as he heard all of these things, he knew what it all meant and hoped to be found soon but he felt a surge through him as the warm precum seeped into his body. Then the practice started and he slowly lost the will to complain and fight the fear anymore, as he started to slowly cry realizing what was his future.

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The practice was soon over and they all went back to the locker room. Joseph took of this equipment and placed his cup in his bag before getting dressed and gave Dylan a high five. "I'm heading out. Gotta get home quickly! Later dude!" He said as he ran down the street to his place and took the cup out of his bag and started the process to turn the cup back. But nothing happened.

Meanwhile Dylan was getting undressed out of his equipment but left the boxers and cup on as he got dressed and looked over at Joseph's locker. "Huh, Dominick must have come by while we were practicing. Well he'll be fine without me." Dylan said as he took his jeans and zipped them up over Dominick, who was silently crying knowing his life was sealed away as his brother's athletic cup until he broke and was discarded.

That was his future, trapped to be nothing but a supportive brother.

[poprock-the-baker]

Hey everyone! Glad to see you!

I felt like telling you my next stories. Or rather, what they are going to be of. I haven't seen a lot of others doing it (if there are please tell me!) But I am planning on making some stories featuring anime characters!

I currently have plans for Endeavor(BNHA) and Laxus(Fairytail). As well as some non-anime stories.

I just wanted to say that these are the kinds of things I'll be including into my page. So I hope you all enjoy them!

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[poprock-the-baker]

Hiiii everyone!

So recently I haven't been posting, it's cause I tested positive for covid-19 and am trying to take it easy (albeit not that easy) and just chill. I have some stuff in the works and ideas I wanna do. So I will get those out soon!

See you all soon! Later!

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[poprock-the-baker]

Biking Buddy

A request from my friend @inanimatetffantasies :3

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Corey bad been working at the Bearish Biker Bar for about a few months now. He was a fan favorite cause of his work ethic and how nice he was. And today was no different!

"Ok I have your Gin and Tonic, which rounds your bill tonight up to $49.70. You can either pay with cash or card." The patron payed with card and went on his way.

As he was wrapping up for the night a new patron enter the bar and sits right in Corey's tending zone.

"One Scotch please." Is all he ordered.

"Ok, that will be $15. You can pay with cash or card." He pays with cash.

Corey finally finishes his shift. He cleaned his tending area and did his dishes, before heading into the backroom and putting his apron on his hook and clocking out for the night. He then headed back to the bar area and waved goodbye to everyone. But then a hand grabbed him, it was the patron from before.

"Hey, you are a cute little thing." He said before leaning over into my ear to whisper, "Follow me into the bathroom. I have gots something to ask ya." Before heading over into the bathroom alone.

Corey was flustered at the sudden proposal but felt compelled to go and follow the man. He entered the bathroom to see the biker enter a stall and sit down on the counter.

"I saw you staring at me tonight. Felt to give you the opportunity to enjoy yourself some. How would you like to serve this burly Biker for a little bit huh?" The biker said with a sudden smirk.

"I um... I would love to! So what do you have in mind?" Corey said as the biker's grin got bigger.

"Get on your knees." Corey did as he was told and got on his knees inside of the dirty bathroom. Soon the biker picked his booted foot up and placed it on corey's face. "Smell these for a while why don't you kid." And Corey complies

Corey starts sniffing every inch of the biker's boot sole before the biker pushed his foot down harder, at this point Corey felt attached to the boot, but listened to the biker. "I'm gonna absorb you into my boot. Making you an inhabitant of it so I can have you with me aol the time as I ride my bike on the highways." Then the biker grinned

Soon Corey was being absorbed into the boot, his body creating accents on the boot as his body slowly rose from the floor into the boot. And soon the biker slammed his foot down right where the Bartender has been moments before.

"I hope you like the style you became. Cause now that I absorbed you into the boot there ain't no way of bringing you back, no way of hearing ya either. You are gonna be stuck inside of this boot till I decide its been through enough. Its gonna be fun to have someone to put pressure on. Can't wait to break you in Boot. With my big stinky feet." He said as he headed out into the bar and towards the door, putting more force down on every other step so as to let corey know his place.

"Thank you for visiting and Stay safe on the road!" A Bartender yelled at him as he exited the door, waving back to the worker.

The biker headed over to his bike and took out his phone and took a photo of him next to his bike, grinning and posted the photo on his social media.

"People seem to like you Little Booty, almost as much as I do. Now lets get going on the road." The biker proceeded to get on his bike, and pressed the now boot into the gas pedal and drove off.

"Got Myself A New Biking Buddy. Meet Little Boot!"

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[poprock-the-baker]

I thought it'd be a good idea to show my Crew of people in my Baker!

(I use them as pfps)

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Me! The owner!

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Draco! The Baker Boi!

Cedar! The Grocery Getter!

And Simon! Our Cashier!

[poprock-the-baker]

Hi everyone! I'm Poprock! I'm just a guy who likes to make some TF stories and be creative. I hope everyone enjoyed my intro story on tumblr! I'll be adding more soon so stay tooned and enjoy!

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Popping Out!

[poprock-the-baker]

The Diner Dashing

It was my fourth month at the 'Royal Diner' I got hired as a manager and I tried my best at my job, and I get along with my team really well! We all work together great and its a really nice, albeit slow going job. My boss didn't think I was that good though. Recently he told me that I was being too much of a pushover, that I wasn't pushing my team to be better and that I wasn't a good manager. I shrugged it off and just kept going.

"I told you, get your act together or get out the door! I'm sick of you being a pushover and not getting the employees to actually work hard. This is your final warning other else you'll be fired." My manager said to me before I quickly went to get the order of a family friend.

"Hey Officer Ryan! What can I get you today?" I ask waiting for him to say his usual order.

"You know me James, just a single plate of pancakes. I gotta get out on the road for my patrol soon." Officer Ryan told me as he smiled.

I went into the back of the kitchen and stick the order in the line. As I started walking away my boss came and took the order placing it for a chef. I leave and go to take out the trash and as I get to the backdoor my boss puts his hand on my shoulder and I feel a sudden pain.

"Hey, are you feeling alright? You should probably should have just quit when I told you to. I'm not gonna waste another second seeing you deal with your favorite customers and not do your actual job. So I'll make sure you give that officer a good meal." My boss smiles as he brought a plate of 2 pancakes out from behind him.

I slowly feel myself start to stumble as he tightens his grip on me. My clothes slowly start to fall to shreds as my skin starts to change texture into a more grainy and flakey one. I slowly shrink down more and more as he holds me in the air. Slowly but surely I feel my body change shape as my boss smiles and once I no longer feel anything more me picks up the top pancake and places me under it, before dropping the pancake back on top of me. He heads back inside grabbing the bill and starts moving.

"Continue working everyone, James went home cause he was feeling sick. That doesn't mean any of you get to take this as free time. Get back to work or I'll fire you." My boss said with a subtle smirk as he went past a mirror holding a plate of pancakes.

I slowly start to realize what he has done to me. I was in his hand as well, but there was no sign of me. He enters the dining area and heads towards Officer Ryan. Placing me down along with the other pancakes and handing Ryan the check.

"Here is your order and your bill. You can pay with the tablet right here if you have a card, if its in cash a waiter will be right with you." My boss says with a more sadistic, yet hidden smirk.

"Hey where is James? He was here a second ago..." Ryan says seemingly sad.

"Oh. He left cause he was feeling sick. Sent him home for the day. Have a good meal officer." My boss said as he walked away.

"Well thanks! These really do look good!" Officer Ryan said as he grabbed the syrup and poured it down on the pancakes.

I get frightened as the cold syrup touches me after it hit the first pancake. Officer Ryan grabbed the first pancake and started to cut and rip it up into pieces.

"Mmm. I waited all day and night to have another one of these pancakes." Ryan said showing no concern at all for me.

Soon he starts to gobble the first pancake down. I get a front row seat to the horror as he mercilessly eats the first pancake bite by bite. Until he places his silverware down and grabs the syrup and looks down at me.

"Now for round two~" he says seemingly happy as he starts to pour syrup down onto me.

The cold syrup hits my body and I shudder, or at least I would have if pancakes had any form of movement. Soon Ryan grabbed a knife and fork and started dragging me to the side, right before he started to stab and cut me into bits and piece. I could feel my body segment and become different parts as he finished cutting. The pain I was in was horrible but it only got worse. He stabbed a piece of me with the fork and brought it into his mouth.

*chomp chomp chomp*

He started chewing. I felt that part of me slowly disappear and lose any feeling inside it. He continued to do to this to me. Stab. Bite. Chew. Stab. Bite. Chew. On repeat. Over and over again. Finally there was no other pieces expect this one last piece. Where my main mind was. I looked up at him as he licked his lips.

"And now the final piece of the second course. Come to daddy!" Ryan spoke as he quickly stabbed and brought the final piece of me up to his mouth.

I could more clearly feel his breath rush over me. And as quickly as it began. It ended. He shoved the fork with me inside his mouth and pulled it out, leaving me inside. He started chewing and I slowly started to feel myself break from reality. I was dying. Every chew he took I could feel myself slowly but surely fade away. Until there was nothing left.

He went on to finish the final pancake and pay for his meal, leaving the plate to be cleaned up. No one knew what happened to me after that day and no one ever would. All traces were being digested inside of Officer Ryan at this very moment.