Working with the Problem

Been reading the Playschool Problems series, and I had to give my own variation. This one takes place some time later, and a certain Feline is going to make an appearance.

I warn you though. This one contains Vore, Trasformation, and reforming of eaten creatures. If you have a problem with any of this, then better go somewhere else.

One last note: This copy is exclusively for sonicexpansion. If you read it somewhere else, contact me at [e-mail] please!

Ok, enough of that. On with the vore!

PLAYSKOOL PROBLEMS!
WORKING WITH THE PROBLEM
By Catman

“Burrrrrrrrrrrp!” Tails let out one heck of a belch as he patted the routund globe of his belly. Cream smiled as she sat nearby, a pair of kicking legs sent on their way as they finished off their latest snack: A pair of delicious twin squirrel girls.
It was sometime after the initial meeting of these two gobbling Mobians. And since then, hundreds of kids have wound up missing from variou schools all over Mobius, and Sonic and Vanilla were starting to get into the red from all the moving they had to do and the extensive grocery bills they had to pay. Drastic measures were called on several times, anything to get these two to stop, but nothing worked, and the two were only getting more and more litle furs into their plump, ravenous bellies.
“What will we do Sonic?” Vanillia said, sobbing as she heard her daughter let out a huge belch. “We have to find some way to control this. Isn’t their anything we haven’t tried?”
“I’m looking!” Sonic said hurriedly, looking through every phonebook they had. So far, no one had been able to help, but Sonic knew there had to be someone who could help with the children’s… problem.
“Hey, look at this!” Sonic said, calling Vaniilia over. He pointed at an ad they had not noticed before in the book. “Here is one we haven’t tried: Catman’s Magical Treatment. Sounds interesting.”
“Sounds like a quack.” Vanilla said, tears still in her eyes. But Sonic smiled.
“Well, we tried everything else. Why not?” He went and picked up the phone. Without hesitation, he made the call.
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The feline smiled as he heard who was calling. The doctor listened to everything that the hedgehog had to say. He sounded like there was no hope at all for the two children he described! But then, the feline knew exactly who he was dealing with. He was not the average feline.
He was a dimensional traveller, moving through worlds, helping whoever he could. And being a dimensional traveller, he rarely stayed in one place unless something appealed to him. And something did in Mobius. News of a pair of kids, who had been eating up local children left and right, just happened to reach his ear. The feline, smiling when he heard about this, soon traced who it was and decided to help. He set up a doctor buisness, knowing eventually that he would be contacted. When the call was over, he already knew what he was going to do.
“Nurse.” He called to his aid, a pretty female mouse who looked a little like a cookie mouse in a white nurse’s outfit. “We have a case. Gather our supplies, this one is VERY important.”
“How so, my sweet consumer… I mean Doctor.” She giggled as she said that.
“It’s a certain Miles T. Prower and Cream V. Rabbit. They have been bad little kids, or should I say VORAPHILES.”
“Ooooo!” The mouse bounced for joy! “So they are getting some of your gifts?”
“That’s right nurse. Now, get the car ready. We are heading for Metro City!”
The mouse nodded and left, chuckling.
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After stopping for some ‘supplies’, the feline reached Sonic’s home. He knocked on the door, and was greeted by a fat little bunny, munching on one candy bar and holding about 12 others. One by one he watched as she ate them, until Vanilla came over, quite embarassed.
“I am SO sorry, you must be Catman.” She said, shooing her daughter away. Catman nodded.
“I see that must be Cream. I can see a family resemblence, save for the…”
“Yes, and I hope you can remedy that.” She sighed, motioning them in.
“Madam, I think you misunderstood. Didn’t your husband tell you?”
“He isn’t my… tell me what?”
Sonic entered as he heard that, suddenly very worried, but Catman never lost his smile. As he walked in, the duo got to look him over.
The feline doctor, Catman, was about 6 foot, wearing an unbuttoned labcoat and carrying a doctor’s case. His nurse, who just came in, was a mouse in a very nice outfit. Sonic waved to her as she came in, oddly bringing the scent of fresh baked cookies in with her. They all sat down as Catman explained.
“Mr. Sonic, Mrs. Vanilla, I am afriad your children are suffering from Voraphilius Maximus, or intensive vorish weight gain, something fairly common around here.”
“Can you help them doctor?” Sonic said, hoping for anything at this point.
“I can and I cannot. I must tell you now, there is NO cure. It is like asking a lepord to stop eating meat.”
The duo said nothing, but had a look of total lost hope. Catman continued.
“What I CAN and WILL give you, free of charge, is a way to help your children do this without hurting anyone or draining your wallet.” He pulled out a small device that looked like a remote, and several vials of medicine labeled “Reformidyne”. Sonic stared at the two objects, then looked to the feline.
“These,” The feline said with a smile, “Are my gifts to you. The medicine is a one dose medication, which allows the consumer to be pratically immortal. It is meant for the aftermath of digestion. The pill allows the consumer to reform not two feet from where he was eaten, or she, as the case may be. The side effects are a slight drowziness.”
The two were skeptical, but let him continue.
“And this,” The feline said, pointing at the remote, “Is a Food Alteration Device. It turns Mobians into living foodstuffs, which retain their basic form and intelligence, but become 100% reformable foodstuff, like a cookie or a hot dog. They can be switched back whenever this red button is pressed, and the device is totally indestructable. Naturally, it is bound to only certain users, thanks to a special microchip. I have access to all of them, but each one can only be used by the person or persons that I give it to.”
The nurse came over at that moment, reveling the truth: She WAS a foodstuff! A chocolate chip cookie mouse nonetheless, and smelling as if she just came out of the oven! The Hedgehog and Bunny were stunned, but now believed it totally!
“And that,” Catman finished, “is as much of a cure as there will ever be. Free of charge. Before I go, would you like some Cookie?” He said, motioning to his nurse. She giggled and grinned.
The duo had no answer.
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“Did you hear THAT?!” Tails said, listening in on what was going on downstairs. “Now we can eat and eat and eat and…”
“Oh come on Tails.” Cream said, shoving a burger into her mouth. “You honestly think he can do that? I still say we keep to our afterschool snacking, like always.
“We can at least try.’ Tails hmms and smiles. “Tell you what: YOU can try it on ME.”
“WWWWWWHAT?!” Cream said, shocked! “You mean…”
“Yeah, turn me into food, then eat me up. If I cannot be turned into food, his stuff don’t work and we go back to normal. If it does… ENDLESS TREATS.”
Cream smiled. “And no more moving.” She licked her chops. “All those tasty bunnies and mice and echindas in our class for snacks over and over…” She drooled and licked her chops. “I WANT THEM!”
“Then we agree?”
“YESYESYESYESYESYES!!!!!!!!”
Trails giggled and smiled, hearing footsteps. The doctor was coming. They smiled cutely as the black furred feline came in.
“Well, hello kids.” He said. The two giggled some. But then they went wide eyed at his next comment. “Who is in your bellies this time?
“Um……er…..um…” They said, blushing and very frightened. But the feline only smiled.
“Heh, you’re right. It is none of my buisness. Of ourse, I bet you wish you could have them again right?”
They nodded. These two squirrels were so juicy! But in a little bit they would be nothing more than fat on their tummies. The feline, however, didn’t look worried. He only listened to their tummies.
“Yup, squirrels. Good thing I got here too, you might miss a chance of having squirrel again in the future!” The feline smiled and pulled out a smill vial, the contents of which he poured into two small glasses. The little furs, puzzled but curious, took their medicine.
Imagine their shock when, not two seconds later, the grey squirrel twins reappeared in a shimmering light! They were no longer in there little pink dresses, which were removed when they were eaten up. They looked at Tails and Cream with a mixed look of fear and, oddly enough, happiness?
“Run along home kids. But keep this secret. In the future, I have a feeling you will all be great friends.” The squirrels nodded and hurried off. Catman looked at the two kids, who had their eyes bulging out and their mouths wide open at the amazing occurance which just took place!
“What, you never saw anyone reform before?” The feline asked matter-of-factly. The two kids shook their heads. “Well, this is just a small taste of what I can do. But some of it I think you kids are too young for, so let’s stick with the basics.
“You two are both voraphiles. Your parents wanted me to cure you, but I personally have found no cure. What I can give is some ways you can have fun and use it with your friends.”
The two furs looked like they were about to cry. “We… we don’t have any friends. We always eat them.”
Catman smiled. “Well, those furs are still around. The key is learning how to reform them. And something tells me that they will still like you.” He smiles and gets out a vial of what appears to be little oval-shaped candies. Tails and Cream hmmed at them, but considering what they had just seen, they had no doubts anymore.
“Here, take some of these, then try to remember each fur you ate.”
Tails and Cream did so. The candies were very tasty, like little fruits, and they smiled at their taste. Then hey closed their eyes, and thought of each Mobian they had eaten, some in sandwiches, some stright up. Some squirmed, others willing. Imagine their surprise when they opened their eyes and saw everyone they had eaten in the past few months cramped in their room!
“Tommy! Louisa!” They said. Some of them were afriad of the duo, but most smiled and said similar things:
“That was so cool!”
“Yah, it was can of fun!”
“Can we do it again?”
“Can We?”
“CAN WE?”
Catman just chuckled and led them out of the room. “I’ll take each of you home in a minute. For now, I need to finish up my appointment.” The furry group chuckled and left the room, shouts of surprise coming from Sonic and Vanilla!
“Wow! What were those?” Cream asked.
“Reformation Tablets. Normally, you give one of these to your meal before he is eaten up, but you can do it this way to if they want tro stay in awhile.” He smiles and hands them the bottle, oddly, there seems tro be no less in there than when they started. “Oh, did I mention the bottle is magical?”
“So that is how you can do all this!” Cream said with a squeal of delight. “MAGIC!”
“That is correct Cream.” Catman said. “I am a dimensional traveller and know more about the art than most of the quacks. But enough of the magic. Let’s focus on the technology.” He smiles and gets out the remote he showed Sonic and Vanilla. “I already have your parents on this remote. Now for you two.”
“Ok.” Tails said, and put his paw on it. Cream went right afterward. Then the feline said to it, “Master input completed.” The remote flashed a few lights, then beeped one light. An inscription by it said, “READY FOR USE.”
Catman smiled and handed it to them. “Use that thing very wisely, please.” He smiled and gathered his things. “If you use it too much, it locks you out. Other than that, I think you’ll figure out how it works. You two are very clever preschoolers.” He smiles and stood up.
“Thank you Mr… um….”
“Just call me Catman, Miles.”
“I prefer Tails really.” The fox said, giggling as he looked at the remote.
The Cat nodded and went off, leaving the duo to try out the remote. Cream took it first, as Tails had asked.
“Now, what does this button do?” She said, pointing the remote at tails and pressing a cream colored button. A beam shot out of it and hit Tails.
What happened next made Creram’s mouth water!
Tails began to transform before her very eyes. His whole body started to get slightly smoothed out all over, and his tails stopped moving for a moment. Then they started to take a off tan color, with black bumps all over him. The fox giggled and sqirmed as this happened, his voice started to sound somewhat different, more… squeaky. His whole body wasd taking the same color of his tails, and those black bumps showed up all over. It was when the transformation was half complete that Cream figured it out.
Tails was turning into a fox-shaped chocolate chip cookie! More inportantly, it just happened to be Cream’s favorite treat besides Mobians!
Tails finally finished the transformation, His whole body retaining much of it’s basic form, and he could still move, but now he had chocolate chips for eyes and his whole mouth was solidified chocolate. Cream droooled at the site and moved closer.
“Mmmmmm… come here Tails…” She said, licking her chops. She moved quickly, grabbing the squirming giggling fox and looking at him hungrily.
“Ah well.” Tails squeeked out, his voice making Crream laugh. “I did say you could. Snack time!”
Cream needed no further invitation. She bit right into his chest. Oddly, Tails wasn’t hurt in the least. Rather, he was giggling, enjoying being a snack for Cream. He honestly had thought about it since they first met, and his wish was at last fulfilled. He hasd to remember to thank that cat someday.
Meanwhile, Cream was in heaven! The cookie was warm and soft and gooey, like it had just come out of the oven. Better still, she could feel the cookie squirm as she ate it, a feeling at made it all the more fun! She suddenly laughed some at a sudden thought.
“Hey Tails…” Cream said, swallowing down some of his yummy arm. “You know the story of the Gingerbread Man that Mrs. Williams told us?”
The fox smiled and nodded as much as he could, which wasn’t much as he was being gobbled up quickly. He suddenly realized the irony of the situation: The fox got the cookie in the story, but here, the fox IS the cookie!
Cream smiled. “Oh Taiuls, you are wonderful! Nice and sweet and cewey and yummy and tasty and delicious and…”
The fox laughed as she went on and on with the compliements, loving it as, bit by bit, she became buny chow.
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Considering all that had happened, and the delicious moving mouse cookie they had eaten with Catman, Sonic and Vanilla were not surprised at what they saw when they went to check on the kids.
Cream lay there, eating at the remains of a large cookie in the shape of a fox. Her belly was as round as ever too, the only thing really left of the cookie a round head and some crumbs all about. Sonic and Vanilla smiled when Cream suddenly got a very worried look.
“Just please reform him right afterward. You two have homework to do.” He reached down and grabbed the remote, Vanilla suddenly getting a naughty look in her eye. “Mind if we burrow this?”
The fattened bunny smiled and nodded, eating at Tails’ cookie head with glee. Sonic and Vanilla headed to their room, the bunny mother starting to think seriously about vore again, and Sonic wondering if the bunny might mind a chili dog.
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As Catman opened the portal to his next destinatrion, he smiled as he looked at the home of Sonic and Vanilla. Cookie giggled, reformed as a mouse again, looking with him.
“Something tells me Mobius is about to become one big buffet for those four.” She said with a giggle. Catman nodded.
“Indeed it will. Cookies and sandwiches will be runing all over the place.” Catman said. “I just love happy endings.”
Cookie nodded and followed her master to the next realm: The Mushroom Kingdom.

THE END?