Story outline: Basically a few of my characters find themselves in the kitchen, but they also find themselves shrunk to the size of the food. In other words... You can eat them anyway you like.<br/><br/>Rules:<br/>1) All prey reforms elsewhere in the kitchen.<br/>2) Try to stick with soft vore.<br/>3) Have fun!<br/><br/>Characters I'm using:<br/><br/>Name: Annabel Lockheart<br/>Age: Unknown (assumed 16-19)<br/>Gender: female<br/>Species: Human<br/>Eyes: Red and green. (left one red, right one green.)<br/>Hair: Red and black<br/>Occupation: Detective<br/>Notes: Her favorite phrases are “Naruhodou” and “Here’s what happened”.<br/><br/>Name: Ally Axel<br/>Age: 15<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Species: Cat girl<br/>Eyes: blue<br/>Hair: pink<br/>Occupation: maid<br/>Notes: She gets scared and upset easily. She also obsesses over her bad luck.<br/><br/><br/>Name: Alice Mils<br/>Age: 12<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Species: human<br/>Eyes: hazel<br/>Hair: blond<br/>Occupation: Girl scout<br/>Notes: You can buy cookies from her or eat her. Either way she'll come back.... Like a zombie or something.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Everyone ready? Begin!<br/>_____________________________________________________________<br/>_____________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Annabel wakes up, slowly moving to the edge of the bed like she does every morning. Still in her pajamas, she reaches for a change of clothes she keeps on the desk next to her bed. Upon reaching she finds nothing, no clothes at all, but more importantly no desk. Opening her eyes for the first time today she looks around. She sees a towering refrigerator a few yards away and a mountain range of cabinets in the distance. Further more the bed she is on is really a slice of bread.<br/><br/>"This can't be good..."<br/><br/>With that said she nervously turns around to see what's behind her. She sees a young girl, only dressed in an overly sized T-shirt, sitting on a giant cookie. The girl smiles at her as if nothing was really going on. All of a sudden the two hear a voice cry out.<br/><br/>"Help!"<br/><br/>The voice comes from above them. looking up they see a girl with cat ears and a tail struggling to cling to the handle of a swinging cabinet door. She appears to be wearing nothing but a dress made of lettuces. The cat girl lets out a stream of tears as she slowly slips to the bottom of the handle.<br/><br/>"Why does this always have to happen to me?! I always end up in some sort of terrible situation like this! Why?!"