With a light 'plop' you had fallen headfirst into the creamy white frosting of the now MASSIVE vanilla cake.
It was all around you, the sweet smell, the taste, the texture. You struggled desperately to pull yourself out. Your socked feet were the only thing visible on the outside, dangling frantically. Finally getting a wriggling movement down, you eventually pulled yourself to the surface. You gasped for air as you surveyed your surroundings. All around you was a vast field of white. Had this only been a dream, it probably would have been kinda nice. Your entire body was covered with frosting, just trying to get it out of your eyes was a challenge. Judging from the vastness around you, it's likely that you had shrunk to a quarter of an inch.
You subconsciously licked your lips of the frosting; It was actually really tasty. You couldn't help but lick some more from your hand, which was thoroughly covered. Unfortunately, it seems that you had landed somewhere near the middle of the cake. There didn't really seem like any other option other than roughing it across the endless looking white surface.
Each of your footsteps caused your feet to sink in up to your shin, making in an incredibly arduous journey. In a way, you sort of felt like an escomo traveling across the antarctic. The only thing that kept the fantasy from being too believable was the inescapable scent of vanilla and the obvious background of Brandon's room. It didn't take long before your socks to be pulled off your feet and left behind.
You had only made it two inches when Cody came back from the bathroom.
"CODY!!!! CODY DOWN HERE!!!!!" You yelled loudly while waving your arms.
He seemed totally unaware of your attempts to get his attention as he scanned the room for you.
The loud booming noise of the front door opening made you cover your ears in pain. You could only watch as Cody ran behind Brandon's bed. A few moments later Ryan and Brandon walked in. You quickly covered your ears for the inevitable...
"SUUUUPRIIIIIIISEEE" The two boys shouted at the top of their lungs.
You decided that maybe your best option would be to stay on the surface of the cake. It would probably be the best way to get their attention when they eventually decide to come over and...
"NICE CAKE!!!!" Brandon walked over and inspected the delicious looking dessert.
"Yeah, we know how much you like vanilla" Ryan added.
"You know it..." Brandon slid finger around the base of the cake and brought it up to his lips.
"mmmm~" He hummed as he sucked the frosting off.
"Hey hey hey!" Wait until after your wish!.
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"Oh no...." You had totally forgotten about the candles.
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"Adam was supposed to put the candles in" Cody lied.
"Where is he anyways?" Brandon asked suspiciously.
"Beats me, he kinda just disappeared." Cody answered
"Eh, he's probably planned a special surprise of his own" Ryan added
"Probably..." Brandon reaffirmed.
Cody began to puncture the cake's surface with candles.
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You screamed to Cody as the candles came down all around you. A part of you feared that he would accidentally get a direct hit on you, plunging you deep into the surface of the cake.
After the 15th candle, you let out a sigh of relief. Ryan began setting the candles ablaze, making you cover your eyes due to the heat they radiated. It was so humiliating, even birthday candles were a danger to you now.
"HAAAPPPY BIIIRTHDAYY TOOOO YOUUU"~
"HAAAPPPY BIIIRTHDAYY TOOOO YOUUU"~
"HAAAPPPY BIIIRTHDAYY DEAR BRANDON"
"HAPPYY BIIIIIIITHHHDAAAAY TOOOOOOOO"
"uh oh...If I don't find something to grab onto....
YOUUUUU~
You try to hide behind a candle, but it was too late. A hurricane like gust of air sent you flying across the surface of the cake, eventually causing you to plummet into the thick frosting.
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"Alright.. time to eat!" The three boys began to salivate as Brandon cut the first two slices.
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Popping your head out of the frosting, you began wiping your eyes. Blown away by your best friends breath, how embarrassing.
By the time you had cleared your eyes, you quickly noticed that something was different. The surface of the cake seemed to have shrunk!... Were you growing back? Your hopes were dashed when you noticed that the cake had simply been cut into pieces.
"Wait a minute...that means..." You lifted your head up to find that you were now in the shadow of Ryan, staring down at the slice of cake under you with hungry intent. A horrifyingly large fork was lifted in the air above you.
"n--NOOOOOOOO!!! RYAANNNN!! STOOOOP!!" You cried
Ryan didn't notice the tiny speck on his cake as he plunged his fork into the tasty looking dessert. Lifting the spongy white substance to his mouth, he quickly consumed it, bringing his fork back for more.
The surface of the cake was just as thick and difficult to move in as before. The difference was that you no longer had the luxury to just go at your own pace. Up above you was a hungry kid who was likely very intent on devouring every last bit of the cake you were now standing on. Knowing Ryan's appetite, you knew the danger was real.
"Mmm~ Great cake Cody!" Ryan hummed.
"Thanks! I told you I could bake a cake!" Cody smiled as he gobbled down his own slice.
"I kinda wish Adam were here though.." *gulp* Brandon replied almost sadly.
"Meh, I'm sure he's right under our noses" Ryan muttered as he lifted the last portion of his cake.
"RYANNN NOOO STOOOOP!!!" You were so close to the edge of the cake, it would have only taken a few more steps for you to hop off. Now you found yourself lifted high in the air. Ryan's massive god-like face smiling before you.
Licking his lips, Ryan opened wide for the next and final mouthful. The inside of his mouth glistening, almost as if it were a horrifying welcome.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"
"NOM" Ryan brought his lips around the handle of the fork and pulled back slowly.
Savoring the sweet vanilla flavor on his tongue, he didn't even think to imagine that a once full-sized human was now desperately struggling for survival within his mouth.
Chewing was unnecessary for the light and creamy consistency of the cake. He instead tilted his head back and.....
GULP
You cried in horror as you felt your self being sent down the 12 year old's throat. A small bulge could be seen descending the boy's neck from the outside.
"Mmm~ Can I have Adam's slice?" Ryan greedily reached over for the fourth piece of cake.
It didn't take very long for you to hit is stomach where you were soaked in Ryan's acidy fluids. Your screams simply couldn't reach your friends as you were piled on by the remnants of the slice that had originally been for you.
By the time the boys had begun searching for you, you had already been digested into a creamy soup.
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