Chapter 4 - Quicksand!

We left Hilary lying on the floor in her filled wetsuit, we could tell by the look in her eyes that this was far from torture. Sharon, Sue and I walked across the factory floor towards the mixing room.

The mixing room was where all of the bakery ingredients were brought together and mixed into batter and dough to make cakes and pies. Due to the scale of the operation the mixers were nothing like the sort you would have at home or even at our restaurants in fact they were huge vats in the floor which could be filled from overhead pipes and chutes, the finished product was pumped out towards the automated bakery machines.

There were two vats in place one was empty and the other was filled almost to floor level with thick chocolate cake batter. Sharon was staring down at the batter, I had the feeling that she was about to have one of her ideas.

"How thick do you think the batter is?" She smiled. "I mean, do you think you could walk across it? It looks just like mud..." I smiled at the idea.

"Well there is only one way to find out!" I smiled and we both turned towards Sue.

"Guys..." She held her hands up and started stepping away from us.

"Grab her!" Sharon and I leapt towards her and grabbed her arms and legs. We carried her towards the vat and swung her towards the batter. "One, two, three..." We let go on three and Hilary flew into the vat landing on the surface. She stayed there for a moment looking up at the ceiling. She struggled in the thick batter until she was able to get onto her knees. We watched as she grabbed the central pole which was attached to the mixer and managed to stand up.

"Wow this is really thick mix!" She started to wade across the surface towards the side. "It's like thick mud. I guess this is a mud pie mix!" She had managed to get a few feet towards the edge when she suddenly stopped. "Oh no..." She tried moving her legs but it was obvious that she was sinking. We watched as she slowly sunk until she was up to her waist in the batter.

"I think we had better do something!" I looked around and saw a reel of extension cable. I grabbed it and flung it towards Sue. It took a couple of attempts but she managed to grab the cable and tie it round her body. It was just in time as she was now up to her arm pits in thick mud like batter and sinking fast. Both Sharon and I grabbed the cable and pulled as hard as we could, eventually managing to drag her to the side and out of the vat. She slithered onto the floor.

Sharon helped her to her feet. "Oh you look good enough to eat..." With this Sharon grabbed Sue and licked her cheek. Yummy..." She paused for a moment with an evil look in her eye. She reached down and unbuttoned Sue's jacket. The batter had seeped into her clothes and she was completely covered. Sharon leaned towards her and started to slowly lick batter from her left breast. Sue gasped. Sharon smiled and started to caress her chocolate coated nipple with her tongue. It was not long before Sharon had ripped off her heavy jacket and was caressing Sue's body. She slipped her hands down and unbuttoned the trousers letting them slip to the floor. "Oh... No panties Sue..." Sharon winked. "Naughty girl!" Sharon knelt down before Sue and started to caress her thighs and between her legs.

Sharon stood up and gestured to me to grab a flat trolley which was standing nearby. I pushed it towards the girls and Sharon gently helped Sue onto the trolley before climbing on board and straddling her chocolate coated body. They both started to kiss and caress, Sue starting to cover Sharon in chocolate as they embraced each other. Sharon put her head down between Sue's legs, I could tell from Sue's groans that Sharon was certainly hitting the spot and it did not take long for her to grab the edges of the trolley arching her back in obvious pleasure before slumping back down exhausted.

"Two down..." Sharon slithered off the trolley.

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Chapter 5 - Iced Fancy

Sharon walked towards me, wiping her face and smiling. "Did you enjoy watching that?" She reached down feeling the obvious lump in my trousers. "Oh I thought you would."

She led me across the factory towards a wide conveyor belt, she slowly stripped my clothes from me and laid me down on the belt. "You are far too clean, and we need to change that..." She walked towards a control panel and started pressing buttons, there was an alarm and the belt lurched to life. I was slowly rolling into the machinery, I looked across and saw Sharon watching through small windows in the side of the machine. She smiled and gave me a thumbs up before pointing at something further down the belt. I looked and saw what looked like a solid wall of pink across the belt. I was approaching this quickly and realized that this was a wall of icing. Stupidly I had my mouth open in shock as I hit the wall and ended up with a mouthful of sweet icing. I spluttered and watched as my body dissapeared under a coat of thick warm sugar paste. I was taken out of the machine by the moving belt.

"Oh you look sweet..." Sharon laughed. "I wanted to give you more, but there is something missing..."

"Wh.." I spat icing out. "What?"

"Me silly..." She slowly stripped her clothes off and leapt on the belt, she straddled me and started to kiss me. "Yummy..." She smiled and reached down below the belt hitting an unseen button. The belt ground to life and we headed into the machine again, this time there was a wall of red icing which hit Sharon and poured down onto me. "Oh wow..." She shuddered as we slowly traveled through the wall of icing. Sharon kissed me firmly as our heads were coated with red icing.

As we came through the wall of icing the belt shuddered to a halt. Sharon looked up. "Shit..."

"What?" I stuttered.

"I think we may be in trouble..."

I glanced up through the windows in the machine and saw a very sticky Hilary and a chocolate coated Sue, they were at the control panel smiling. They both waved at us as the belt restarted. The icing had done a good job of gluing us to the belt, we could not move if we tried, to make matters worse we were hit with another coating. Sharon and I thought we had better enjoy the ride and caressed as much as we could within our sticky cocoon.

We left the machine and rolled into a second one. Here we were dropped into a huge baking tray about two feet deep, we slithered off the belt and landed in the tray beneath us. I recognized this as one of the massive tins they baked cakes in which would be sold in single slice packs. As we moved on we met at least some of the chocolate batter which Sue has so enjoyed as it was pumped into the tin and around our bodies. We quickly struggled so that heads were above the surface, but other movement was now impossible as the batter held us firm.

I was then aware of a wave of heat, I panicked, we were heading for the ovens. Would the girls really do this to us? What I did not realize was that Sue had adjusted the settings so that the oven was warm but running much cooler than it normally would be. However this did not mean that we would not be baked. We were bathed in a warm orange glow as we entered the oven, it was actually quite pleasant. The belt snaked around the oven for sometime we could feel the batter setting solidly, I was glad to be able to grab Sharon's hand before any movement was made impossible.

Eventually we emerged into the factory, I could see the cake slicing machine but we were routed off on a side belt where Sue and Hilary were standing.

"Oh look... Chocolate WAM cake!" Sue laughed before reaching down and digging into the cake. "Its almost totally set solid. Oh here we are..." I felt her grasping me through the cake she had scooped out. "Well at least this bit is hard!" She laughed and ate the handful of cake. "Tasty, andmoreish..." She bent over and started to eat cake from around my crotch before she took me in her mouth. I am embarrassed to say that it did not take long before I had shot my load. Sue smiled and gave me a kiss.

"Now, just for a message..." Hilary took out an icing bag and iced the words 'Eat Me...' onto the cake. "Good night!"

The girls walked away. Sharon smiled. "Three down..."

"Well, I wish I could help you..." I tried to move, but the cake was too solid. I smiled... "Well tomorrow is another day... And I think that you will get what is coming to you!"

To be continued