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Matthew walked out into the hallway of the culinary institute with the other students, all of them heading out of the classroom after a long day of learning knife techniques. Though most of aspiring chefs were on their way home, the foxdragon had a different path in mind as he made his way to the test kitchen. He wanted to get some extra baking practice in and he knew that there would be some ingredients left over from the group that had been learning previously. When he looked inside he found the kitchen empty, which was exactly the way he wanted it as he went to the cooler to see what he could make that night.

"Burning the midnight oil?" a voice said that almost made the hybrid drop the eggs that he had gotten out of the refrigerator, looking back to see a brown-scaled crocodile sitting at the entrance of the room with a chef's jacket on. "Sorry if I startled you, just saw you working and got curious."

"It's alright," Matthew replied as he felt his heart return to normal. "I just thought that all the teachers had gone home, I'm usually alone around this time."

"Well technically that's still true," the crocodile replied with a grin as he moved forward. "To be honest I'm actually what you might call a recruiter... my name is Jerkah, by the way. I have a very special kitchen program for those who demonstrate exceptional drive and talent, and I've been watching you for a while because I think you would flourish under my careful tutelage."

The sudden declaration took the hybrid aback slightly; while he had heard of restaurants and other culinary organizations recruiting out of institutions like this one, he didn't expect anyone to be as aggressive as this one. Yet despite the surprise there was a certain smoothness in his voice and it made him feel very comfortable to the point where he started to bake again. As he did he was joined by the crocodile who managed to find even more ingredients for the two of them to use. As they made their various confections Jerkah continued to tell him about the program that he wanted to bring him into, telling him that it would be a life changing decision that would emphasize the love and joy that comes from cooking.

By the time they had taken their baked goods out of the oven the foxdragon was enamored by not only the opportunity that he was being given, but also by the crocodile himself. There was something about Jerkah that was so intriguing, and when he got a chance to taste what he had created it was more delicious than what most of the teachers could make. "So you're saying this thing that you want to invite me into is abroad?" Matthew asked, the crocodile nodding. "How long would I be gone for?"

"Well it's quite hard to just explain," Jerkah replied as he ate. "Why don't you just come with me and I'll show you what I mean, and if you don't like it then I can bring you right back here before the muffins cool."

When Jerkah held out his hand Matthew was just about to take it, though right before he grabbed it he saw something that caused him to pause. What he thought were normal scales were unnaturally shiny, and it took him a few seconds to recognize it as... chocolate? It only lasted for a second and when he blinked he saw regular scales again, but that image still remained in his mind. Even so the offer was still extremely tempting and it only took a moment before the hybrid took the crocodile's hand and shook it.

What Matthew didn't realize was that the second he had grabbed onto that hand everything around him changed, the foxdragon looking around as the air shimmered. What he saw when everything reasserted itself caused him to gasp; it was like he had been transported to the biggest kitchen in the world, he saw all manner of appliances including some he couldn't identify as well as huge refrigerators, freezers, pizza ovens, and all sorts of other culinary devices. This wasn't the only room either, from the way that the creatures were coming in and out of the kitchen with various ingredients like doughs, pastas, vegetables, and other prepared and raw ingredients. What really shocked the hybrid was the ones that were actually cooking because at first he thought they were normal furs and scalies, but the more he watched them the more they began to look like... food?

"Welcome to my kitchens," Jerkah said next to Matthew, who jumped when he saw the crocodile had transformed into something a little more demonic and completely made out of chocolate. "This is my primary set of kitchens, the pride and joy of my realm and where I do most of my creating."

"Most of your creating..." Matthew replied once his brain processed what was happening. When several of the chefs passed by he definitely could see that they looked more like various food items such as soups, cakes, and other things. "You make... living food?"

"In a manner of speaking," Jerkah explained as he motioned for the foxdragon to follow him through a tour of the kitchen. "I find those that pride themselves on wanting to be the best culinary experts, loving food to such a degree that they've personified it to delicious degrees." When Matthew looked at him in surprise the crocodile grinned and held up his finger. "If you think I could create something that looks so delicious and not give them a taste you're sorely mistaken, but why don't you have a little lick and see for yourself?"

Matthew glanced from the chocolate finger to the grinning muzzle of the crocodile, then back again. Though it sounded crazy he did just get transported to some strange kitchen dimension by him as well, so he decided to just go with it and slid his lips around the tip of it. As soon as the taste hit his tongue the foxdragon's eyes widened at just how good it was, the taste sweet but not overly so and with a hint of a few other flavors that married well. In his effort to try and identify what else he was sensing he didn't even realize that he had slid it all the way down to the knuckle. Though he could sense that it was starting to melt it was clear that Jerkah didn't mind and Matthew decided to go for it and sank his teeth down on it.

Almost instantly Jerkah's eyes widened and his muzzle turned into a look of horror as he pulled back his hand with the missing digit and began to yell, which caused the foxdragon to yell. "Why would you do such a thing, you monster?!" Jerkah shouted once he was done screaming, Matthew apologizing profusely before the terrified look on the crocodile's face turned to a smirk and he stuck out his tongue that caused the foxdragon to stop. "Do you really think that a food creature would willingly put themselves in the mouth of another if we felt any pain from it? It actually feels quite nice, not only the pleasure of being consumed, but knowing that we've made someone else happy as well... plus, we can do this."

Matthew felt a frown form on the corners of his face, though he was angrier that he had been so concerned as he watched the chocolate finger regrow before his eyes. Once the digit was completely reformed Jerkah continued to show him around and even gave him some explanations on how he created the creatures that he did. It was fascinating to hear how he took the aspects of cooking and combined them into the ability to transform other creatures, plus it turned out that they did a lot of actual making of food as well.

A few hours later Jerkah went over to the foxdragon just as he and a naga, which had red and white swirled scales that smelled like raspberries, were pulling a tray of brownies from one of the ovens. "Looks like you're making yourself quite at home," the chocolate crocodile said with a bemused grin, grabbing one of the freshly baked confections and chewing on it. "Quite delicious, too. What do you think of my little program?"

"I think that you were right," Matthew replied with a grin. "I don't think you could have explained this properly back in the test kitchen. This place is amazing... it's like the dream of any chef out there."

"Well then, why don't we seal the deal?" Jerkah replied. "I have an offer for you; you can stay here and become one of my minions, allowing you to take advantage of my realm and become like those you see around you in exchange for serving me for an indefinite duration. If such a thing doesn't appeal to you then I hope you enjoyed yourself and we'll just part ways here."

There was only a few moments of hesitation from the foxdragon before he gave his answer. "I'd be a fool not to want this," Matthew said before he extended his hand, shaking the chocolate crocodile's hand as he gave him a sheepish grin. "I can't wait to get started! I don't have to sign registration papers or anything else, do I?"

"Not really," Jerkah explained with a chuckle. "Now I already have an idea of what we have in store for you, so why don't you come follow me and I'll show you what I have prepared. You could say that I had a feeling that you were going to say yes, so I took the liberty of getting things ready."

Jerkah nodded and though Matthew was curious on what that could possibly be, the reptilian creature remained tight-lipped in an almost teasing fashion. He passed by all manner of creatures, from normal looking creatures that simply had a food flair to sergals that appeared to be made out of soup to ice cream canines that came in and out of the freezer section. Any one of those could be what he was about to turn into, the foxdragon guessing a number of things before they arrived at a stone door. When the chocolate creature opened the door they were greeted by a blast of heat, Jerkah's scales becoming shiny and deformed for a second before reasserting themselves as they looked inside.

What Matthew found was like a steam room or sauna, the outside of the room obfuscated by plumes of steam that came up from the water that surrounded the stone platform in the center. As they moved a little further in the foxdragon saw that the steamy room wasn't vacant either, a pink fox and white dragon laying on the benches in the middle of the room. As soon as the two made their way into the platform they looked up and immediately sat up to look at them.

"About time that you got him in here," the fox said as he walked up to Matthew. "I see why you picked us to do this, he's quite the cute hybrid. Has Jerkah informed you on what's about to happen, or is he leaving this as a surprise?"

"I'm leaving him in the dark on this one, Holland," Jerkah explained before he gestured to the fox. "So Matthew, this is Holland and the dragon over there is Clem, they're what we like to call ingredient minions. Basically, while most of the chefs out there like a certain type of dish or food, these guys enjoy a certain flavor so much that they manifested it in themselves. Some have multiple flavors if they complement one another but mostly we just have one type for one occasion, and we tend to mix using multiple creatures like what we got here."

"I suppose you can take a guess from the look or maybe the smell what we are," Holland said, looking at the hybrid to see if he could tell. Matthew sniffed the air and could definitely catch a scent of the fox, the unmistakable smell of strawberries that caused him to lick his lips. Though the dragon guy was a little harder when he got close he could tell it was vanilla, both of them grinning and nodding once he had shared his observations. Then they asked if he had an idea of what they were going to do to him, to which he only shrugged.

Jerkah exchanged a few more pleasantries between the two and then left the foxdragon to the care of the two inside, the vanilla dragon and strawberry fox motioning for him to join them. As Matthew sat down on the bench he began to become acutely aware of the steam and heat that was matting down his fur and dripping down his scales. Though he could tell that the two were remarkably horny they showed quite a bit of restraint as they answered his questions about how they became the way they were. When it came to the matters of taste it seemed to be what the fox was waiting for as he held out his palm and told him to have a lick.

At this point the lust of the other two seemed to have affected Matthew as well since he had no problem leaning forward and dragging his tongue along the smooth skin of the strange creature. It definitely tasted of strawberries, like a jelly that had been perfectly prepared as he found himself giving another lick or two. The two flavor creatures giggled as the hybrid suddenly pulled back when he felt his tongue begin to tingle and pulled on it to try and see what was happening. His eyes widened as it stretched out far longer than it should have and was a bright pink, similar to the one he had just licked.

"Looks like someone's eager to start the process," Holland snickered as Clem moved up closer to him.

"Well since you've already gotten him started in the front, I think I should take the back," the vanilla dragon said, which seemed to shock the fox as he grinned even more. "What? He needs his crème filling, makes sense that I'm the one to give it to him."

The two males began to move even closer to the hybrid and their hands pressed against the scales and fur of the foxdragon. Matthew let the two guide them, feeling like he was between two craftsmen or chefs while having that sensual aspect as well. That strawberry taste continued to linger in his mouth and when Holland leaned forward and stuck his tongue inside his mouth that sensation was reinforced. Soon Matthew found his own tongue stretching back as their muzzles met in a kiss, and at the same time he felt the dragon coming up behind him with that erection pressed against the back of his thighs.

"So we have a little game that we like to play with the fresh food around here for their first time," Holland instructed as Matthew began to feel his hole get teased, causing his bushy fox tail to writhe around in the air. "Normally the second that someone is transforming we give them a taste and see if they can identify what they're changing into. Since you already got a hint from your surroundings we're just going to let you see if you can guess just on visual alone, until you can you're going to be sucking on me, and the second you do we're going to trade places, got it?"

Matthew nodded and the next second he let out a gasp when his tailhole was stretched open, though as the vanilla dragon pushed their way into him any of the discomfort that he would have normally encountered in such a thing was replaced with pure pleasure. As that thick member pushed its way into him he immediately began to feel his insides tingle as well as they no doubt started to become altered. He imagined that such magical creatures like those that were taking him didn't have any organs and soon he wasn't going to, either, as the numbness and pleasure spread. The hybrid's body was adjusted so that he was laying down on the bench, making him comfortable with the dragon's cock still inside him and the fox's member pushing past his lips.

As the foxdragon reached forward with his hands and grabbed onto the fox's hips to help steady himself his eyes widened as he watched the pink coloration immediately transfer onto his fur. He let out a muffled grunt, which only served to allow the strawberry cock deeper into the maw as the pink coloration quickly spread. The strands turned semi-translucent like the body of the fox who began to thrust into his maw, and he used his new tongue to coil around that cock while it pushed its way into his already-altered throat.

Matthew groaned around the strawberry member as the vanilla dragon began to start thrusting deeper into him, his body able to take it even better now as the changes reached his stomach. He was able to look down and see that the scales on his chest and abs begin to drain of color, during a bright white as they grew more defined. As that coloration spread up around his stomach his maw was suddenly straightened and his gaze was brought back to the translucent pink thighs of the fox. Though he couldn't see his chest anymore he could still feel the changes happening with the sensation of pleasure as those two cocks continued to push their way deeper into him, using his throat and tailhole like cock sleeves as he felt his muscles contract around them.

When the transformation reached the scales past the fur on his forearms he was surprised to find that they didn't turn into strawberry jam. Instead they started turning into a golden brown, growing slightly shiny as it spread up his arms towards his shoulders. Golden brown scales and vanilla with strawberry, the three of them in a steam oven... the hybrid suddenly had an epiphany and smacked his transformed hand against the fox's thigh to get his attention. Holland looked down and pulled out his dick so that Matthew could speak and immediately he blurted out what he had to say.

"It's cheesecake!" Matthew said excitedly, the two creatures grinning at one another as they nodded. "I should have guessed with the oven set-up, but it was what I'm guessing is graham scales that did it."

"Very good!" Holland said as the foxdragon felt the vanilla dragon slide out of him. "Now since you've already been pumped full of vanilla it's my turn to add my finishing touches. Of course I'm sure that Clem will be more than willing to take a ride, aren't you?"

The dragon nodded eagerly before the two helped the foxdragon up onto his feet and the white-scaled dragon moved around so that he was in front, raising his tail to Matthew and wiggling his rear. The still-transforming hybrid was about to take that invitation when he took a second to look down at himself. His chest scales had almost completely turned to vanilla and the darker, smaller ones on his legs and thighs had started to become like the graham crust on his arms. The fur on his feet had underwent the same transformation as his forearms, becoming strawberry icing as the vanilla cheesecake began to assimilate the fur on his tail as well. When he looked back he saw Holland grinning there as he grabbed the tip of his tail and watched the white fur become pink.

Just as Matthew was about to taste himself Holland stopped him, informing him that he still needs a bit of cook time left and then gestured to the needy vanilla dragon. When the foxdragon moved up to him Holland reached around and grabbed his member, which had also turned a bright white, and helped guide it into that waiting hole. Both males groaned as the hybrid penetrated the dragon, his tail wrapping around him as he sank down deep inside the tight but yielding hole. After he managed to slide in halfway the strawberry gel fox did the same, Matthew leaning forward and pressing against the back of the dragon as he was once more filled.

As the three males began to get into a rhythm the foxdragon could feel the transformation reach its final stages, his wings flaring out slightly as the graham scales spread over them with the membranes becoming that same vanilla cheesecake. As Matthew bounced between the two males he saw Holland's contribution to his transformation that necessitated rutting into him, watching the strawberry swirl through the vanilla not only in his wing membranes, but also in his chest and abs. The combined pleasure of his changes plus his cock being buried hilt-deep with the same happening to him cause him to experience an orgasm unlike anything he ever had before.

"Now that... is a good-looking treat," the strawberry fox said as his hands gripped the cheesecake foxdragon's rear, giving the pert backside a squeeze with his cock still inside it. "I think we may have outdone ourselves, of course the quality of the dish depends not only on the ingredients, but the one who made it." The foxdragon looked back at Holland and he booped his nose while pulling out of his tailhole. "It's all on you, so why don't we just have a little taste here and see how you did?"

It was the first time that Matthew had ever been licked in such a way but he could tell that the two had really started to get into it. The sensation was surreal, especially when Holland decided to take a bite out of his arm and got an explosion of pleasure from it. As he watched where the fox had taken a chunk out of him he saw that the vanilla and strawberry reconstitute itself before being covered by those graham scales. The process only took a few seconds, but the entire time he felt a shiver through his entire body.

"Definitely delicious," Holland said with a smirk as he licked his lips while the vanilla dragon continued to lick on his chest and abs. "Why don't you give yourself a try?"

"Really?" Matthew replied, looking at his own arm in confusion. "This isn't... I don't know... autocannibalism or something?"

"Hardly," Clem said as he looked up, winking. "We have a number of creatures who are constantly eating themselves, I think we have a naga who spends more of his time looking like a snake if you know what I mean."

Though the two reassured him that it was alright the foxdragon was still a little hesitant, but he did admit he looked really good. He brought up his hand and slowly put lips around the wrist area, trying to get a good sampling of all three ingredients of his new form, the strawberry fur, the vanilla cheesecake, and of course the graham crust. His teeth slowly sank down and took a bite of himself, once more feeling the pleasure as he tasted what was essentially himself. He had to admit... he really did taste delicious.

When Matthew exited the oven he was still in awe at himself, rubbing his body while he continued to stare at the changes that had happened to it. Even though he had been transformed into essentially a living cheesecake he felt better than ever. It also seemed to bring about a different perspective in the way he looked at things, no longer feeling like an outsider in this strange new realm as the others looked him over and gave him a nod of understanding. As he walked he also found that he had a better understanding of the way that stuff worked in this realm now, and not only the traditional applications, but the mystical stuff as well.

"I see you're settling in quite well," a voice behind the cheesecake foxdragon said, looking behind him to see the chocolate crocodile standing there. "Did you enjoy becoming your first creation?"

"Very much so," Matthew replied as his tail wagged behind him.

"I'm so glad," Jerkah replied, moving over wrapping an arm around his shoulders. "Of course I knew from the second that I laid eyes on you that you were going to be a wonderful fit in here. In fact I was wondering if you wanted to help with another confectionary creation, another one that happens to have a penchant for cheesecake. Are you in for another round in the oven?"

The foxdragon couldn't help but nod, wanting to know what It's like on the other side of the equation. Jerkah walked with the hybrid back to where he had just come from while talking to him about potential responsibilities that he would have once he gotten himself settled in. It appeared that he was primed to go into mostly desserts, though Jerkah promised he would talk more about it with the one that headed that area of his realm once he was done. "Go get 'em, tiger," the chocolate crocodile said as he opened the door that he had just come out of a few minutes ago.

Matthew grinned and nodded before walking inside and seeing the tiger sitting on the bench, the foxdragon shaking his head and grinning as he moved over to where he sat. There was also a black-scaled lizardman sitting there as well, this one clearly a minion of Jerkah's from the way his rough scales looked. "I take it that you're going to be the base of this new dish?" Matthew asked, causing the two to look up at him. "I was wondering if I was going solo on this."

"Certainly could say that," the chocolate cookie lizardman said as the tiger looked at the two in shock. "Orio here to take up the crusting, you provide the filling. I think you can already take a guess on what we're going to be making here."

Even though the dessert hybrid was relatively new at the game he could guess given the consistency of the lizardman that they were going to be making another vanilla strawberry cheesecake, but with a chocolate crust instead of the graham that his scales were made of. They went aside to talk logistics for a second to keep the tiger in the dark, then Matthew sat down on the bench and motioned for the tiger to come up between his legs. At the same time the lizardman helped keep the feline's hips in the air as he looked at the foxdragon, and more specifically the cock between his legs.

"I... didn't realize that this was going to be like that," the tiger said as he jumped slightly from the probing behind him. "Does everyone go through this?"

"Well I really couldn't tell you," Matthew replied as he motioned for the tiger to start sucking, the feline just nodding as he started to lick up and down the shaft. "But... ah... this is certainly the more pleasurable way to cook, don't you think?"

Before the tiger could respond he jumped forward as the lizardman began to push into the prepped hole of the male in front of him, causing the steam that surrounded their bodies to swirl at an increasing pace as the hybrid guided the open mouth onto him. Though he hadn't noticed it during his own transformation he could sense that the tiger was experiencing a change in how the temperature was affecting him, adding to the process as the fur around the tiger's rear began to melt into itself and darken until it began to look similar to his own scales. It was surreal to be able to watch the changes happening in front of him that time, especially when his own power began to manifest and he saw the stripes on his body turn white with strawberry swirls in it. This surprised the foxdragon, he sort of thought that he was going to look like a white tiger with chocolate crust stripes instead of the other way around... though he remembered it was up to the cook when it came to his own transformation, and that was the tiger.

Those thoughts were quickly pushed out of his head as he was suddenly deep-throated by the changing tiger, feeling it slide down into his altered maw while he shuddered from getting spitroasted by the two males. "So Matthew," the lizardman said after he had fully railed the tiger, at the same time keeping a hand on the head of the tiger to keep the hybrid's cock fully engulfed as well. "What do you think of your new lot in life?"

The cheesecake hybrid couldn't respond, partially from the vibrations that were coming from the throat of the transforming male between them as he continued to wiggle, but also because his mind was still trying to acclimate to what he was doing. Just a few hours ago he had been learning how to make traditional dishes in a culinary school and now he was transforming someone into a food creature after he had just had a similar experience happen to himself. Before he could come up with an answer, though, it was clear that the lizardman was no longer paying attention as he began his thigh-slapping rhythm into the new cheesecake tiger. As he leaned back and let the feline continue to blow him he realized that had he given one, it would have been one of acceptance.

Yeah, the foxdragon thought to himself as he thrusted his hips up, this kitchen was definitely going to be the perfect place for him to continue his culinary career...