“Really?” Melanie asked with a look of relief, “Thank God, I was worried you’d be mad about being turned into a living piece of food”.

Carol laughed and said, “Nah. It’s definitely weird, I mean I’m staring to wonder what I’d taste like and I’m almost tempted to take a bite, but I told you before, one of my favorite things about you is that nothing is impossible with you”, she shivered a bit and added, “but why am I so cold? Did you leave the a/c on too high again?”

Melanie smiled down at the little pizza girl and said, “no, it’s not even on that high. I think you’re cold because pizza is supposed to be hot so room temperature to you is too cold. Sorry about that, I can make some adjustments if you’d like”, she picked up the remote and started to enter some options but Carol stopped her, 

“That’s ok. It’s not that cold, and besides you know I prefer being cold so now you can keep it warm and I won’t mind!”

“Right”, Melanie replied, then added “So little pizza chick, what should we do next” as she reached down and scooped Carol up in her hand, with her thumb placed over her breasts, gently kneading the impressive sized mounds.

Carol moaned in pleasure and taking the giant thumb in both of her hands, pushed it away as she peeled away the pepperoni covering her breasts. She did this for two reasons, one because she knew what was next and since this seemed to be all she was wearing stripping seemed like the natural next step, and two because she was curious to see what her breasts looked like now. As she expected, they were the same white with dark spots as the rest of her, with two tiny little nipples at the tips. She placed the pepperoni slices on Melanie’s palm and watched as a giant thumb and index finger reached down and picked them up then brought them to her giant mouth where she proceeded to eat them.

“Hey!” Carol cried out in mock indignation, “Now what am I going to wear?”

Melanie just laughed as she brought her mouth down to Carol’s now bare breasts and gently sucked on both at once. As much as she trusted her, the reminder that she was now essentially just food caused Carol to get a little nervous and she tried to push her massive lover off of her. Melanie felt the tiny resistance and stopped at once to ask, 

“What’s wrong honey?” 

“Well”, she began, “It’s kind of embarrassing to ask but you’re not planning on eating me are you?”

Melanie looked at her for a moment and then assured the shrunken woman, 

“I promise you, I have no intention of eating you. Although…”, she added as she resumed sucking on her breasts, “…you do taste amazing. I’m starting to think I shouldn’t have turned you into a slice of pizza from Pizza Palace. It would have been less tempting if you were a slice of Dominos or something”

Carol balked at that idea, “Eww! No way! If I’m going to be a slice I’m going to be the best damn slice there is!”

Melanie nodded since her mouth was busy licking Carol’s breasts. This went on for another half hour, when Melanie placed her tiny love back down on the table with her pizza crust legs dangling over the edge. The shock from the cold brought Carol out of her sexual stupor and she sat upright fast enough to almost make her fall but luckily Melanie was there to catch her. Looking down, Carol was reminded how small she was. She didn’t think the fall would kill her, but even still seeing how high up she was made her back up. Besides, she thought, whenever you drop a piece of pizza it always lands cheese side down, which in her situation was her face and she wasn’t interested in seeing that rule applied to pizza people like her.

As she backed away she bumped into something cool and soft yet firm. She turned around to see Melanie’s hand stopping her retreat.

“Not so fast, little one” she said “Remember when I said I wasn’t going to eat you? Well, I lied”

as she pushed her down on her back and lifted the cheese flap between her legs to reveal her tiny vagina.

Melanie was very interested to see how her girlfriend would taste in this form. Considering how great her breasts tasted, she couldn’t wait to try this. She looked down to see if she was still ok and the look in her eyes said all she needed to know. 

She leaned in and with just the tiniest tip of her tongue began probing the small slit. 

It was even better than her breasts, she teased the shrunken lips of her lover, slowly working them apart with her tongue and listening as the high pitched squeaks got louder and faster. The sound coming from the table combined with the flavor she was tasting got her more aroused than she had been in a while. She reached down to take care of herself as she finished Carol.

When they were done, Melanie looked down at her handiwork. Carol just laid there basking in the afterglow, amazed at what had just happened. She was also starting to feel something else, stiffness in her joints and her skin was feeling very tight. With some effort she sat up and said, again with more effort than she was used to, 

“Um, hun, I think I’m getting stale. You shouldn’t have left your food out for so long”

When they finished laughing Melanie reached over and grabbed the remote, aimed it at Carol, and fired.

Carol felt the same feeling as before and when she opened her eyes she was lying on the floor with the room looking the size it was supposed to be. Well, almost. When she stood up and approached Melanie she noticed that they were the same height.

“What gives?” she asked, to which Melanie replied, 

“I thought we’d have a little more fun” as she aimed the remote at herself, pulled the trigger, and began to grow.