Witchy-Toony Delights: Meet the Neighbors

    It was 7:00 AM and the sun was slowly rising over Fast Food Street.  It was not the official street name, but the nickname the locals of the city liked to call it anyways.  The street itself was loaded down with fast food restaurants of all kinds.  Fried chicken, pizza, burgers, Chinese takeout, fried fish, and more.  If you wanted something fatty, cheap, and also somehow tasty, this was the place to look for it.

    Recently, a new restaurant had opened on the drive.  It was an ice cream parlor, something that surprisingly had not shown up around there until now, named Witchy-Toony Delights.  It was not a fast food chain like the rest, but rather a small business run and owned by locals.

    It was a curious sight indeed standing amongst the other corporate businesses and it captured the attention of a few curious individuals.  In particular, a few young ladies, two of which were stepping into the parking lot of the establishment.

    The girls were quite the sight to be seen.  The first had an extremely voluptuous figure with huge hips and humongous breasts that jiggled with each elegant footstep she took.  She had fair skin, purple eyes that sparkled, and short golden locks that glowed under the morning light.  To top it all off, she wore elegant garbs fit for Medieval royalty, minus the very low neckline that allowed for her huge bosom to be displayed.

    The other woman had light dark skin, lovely emerald eyes, and snow white short hair that covered one of her eyes; giving her a more alluring, sensual look.  She was very curvy and full-figured herself, but not as big as the woman beside her.  Her outfit, however, was far more revealing with tight, white short shorts and a small white jacket & shirt combo that didn’t cover her navel.  Despite that, she carried herself professionally and maturely, while her companion had an air of arrogance and superiority about her.

    “So this is our new neighbors,” the blonde huffed, “Quite an underwhelming little establishment they have here.  Not as amazing as my restaurants naturally.”

    “Well no one really has as swanky a fast food joint as you Elena,” the black woman retorted, curiously looking over the ice cream parlor, “Unlike you, I’m actually going to give the place a fair shake.”

    “So where is Rozy?” Elena asked, glancing around the parking lot, “I thought she said she wanted to meet the new neighbors as well.”

    “Probably just sleeping in or running late.  You know her.”

    Elena sighed, brushing some of her blonde hair from her eyes, “Yes yes Sandra, I know.  I thought as much, but I thought I might as well ask anyways.”

    The two curvy ladies came up to the front door.  The sign hanging on the glass entrance read “Closed”, but they could see a light on in the back.  Peering through, they could spy two equally curvy silhouettes working away.  One of them had a tail and was busy washing the counters.  The other had a long nose and was behind the counter doing some paperwork.

    “Maybe we should wait until they’re open to meet them?” Sandra stated, “They seem kind of busy.”

    “Nonsense!” Elena boomed, “They can make time for us.”

    With that, Elena knocked on the glass door hard and called out, “Hello?  Hello!”

    The two darken figures stopped what they were doing and looked at the door.  The one behind the counter called out, her voice mature and adult, “Sorry, but we’re closed for another hour.  Could you wait a bit?”

    “I think not,” Elena huffed, “We are your new business neighbors and we would…”

    “Neighbors?!” the one with the tail chimed.  The figure rushed over and pushed itself against the glass door.  To the women’s surprise, it was bright red anthro dog woman with incredible curves and a bust on par with Elena’s.  The dog girl’s tail was wagging wildly as she looked at them with excitement.

    “Oh, oh, oh!” the dog girl excitedly chimed, “I recognize you two!  You're Elena of Burger Queen and you're Sandra of Sandra’s Fried Chicken!  COOL!”

    Sandra and Elena exchanged looks with each other, not exactly sure how to respond to their greeter.  “Umm…” Elena said, finally thinking of something to say, “Hello Miss… Dog… can we come in?”

    “It’s technically Miss Cassie the Red Toon Dog ma’am,” the dog girl explained, “But sure, come on in!”  Cassie unlocked the door and opened it up for the two, giving them a polite bow as they stepped through.

    The duo was hit with a blast of cool air and a bright color scheme as they entered.  There were green painted walls, rainbow floor tiles, black booths, and dark purple chairs & tables.  On the walls were some odd pictures of various witches and toony looking anthro animals.

    “Gaudy establishment,” Elena murmured as she took in the sights.

    “Be nice,” Sandra mouthed at her.

    “Hey!” the other figure complained, running over, “I said we’re closed and to come back later!  Cassie, stop letting strange people walk in before we open!”

    This figure appeared to be a bit more normal looking…ish.  The individual was a stereotypical green witch with the long nose and pointed chin.  She had a figure on par with Sandra’s and held her dark black hair up in two big, bushy ponytails.

    She had on what could be best described as an ice cream parlor uniform, but sex-ified.  It was a bright green with dark purple downward stripes dress and a very small apron.  The skirt part was puffy and very short, barely covering half of her thighs.  It was mostly a shoulder-less dress, outside of some small straps, with an incredible low neckline, not unlike Elena’s own dress.

    “But these aren’t just any strange people!” Cassie exclaimed, “They’re the mascot girls/owners of some of the biggest fast food joints in the country, Elena and Sandra.”

    The witch looked closely at the two women and a blush came to her face.  “Oh!” she said, “I… I’m sorry!  I didn’t realize…”

    “But now you do and that’s what is important,” Elena said with a proud smile.

    “Yeah…” Sandra said, “Anyhow, we came to visit the new ice cream parlor that opened up.  We haven’t seen one before on this stretch.”

    “R-right,” the witch nodded, “That’s why we opened our business here.  It’s an untapped market around these parts.  Anyhow, I’m Traci.  I’m one of the owners of this establishment.  It’s nice to meet you Miss Elena and Miss Sandra.”

    “Right…” Elena said, looking passed her and up at menus plastered above the counter, “So this is what you’re all selling…”

    She, along with Sandra, moved in to take a closer look at the offerings.  The menus showed a wide variety of things: regular scoops of ice cream, popsicles, sundaes, shakes, malts, ice cream sandwiches, frozen yogurt, ice cream cake, snow cones, and slushies.  It was quite the list of frozen treats for anyone in the mood for something chilly.

    “Impressive list of offerings I’ll admit,” Elena observed, a tad overwhelmed by their selection, “You seemed to have covered everything possible.”

    “Don’t want to leave the customer disappointed,” Traci said proudly, a big smile plastered across her face.

    “Where do you get your ingredients to make all of this or do you just buy the frozen treats from somewhere else to sell as is?” Sandra asked.

    “Everything here is homemade,” Traci explained, “No factory made, pre-made elsewhere, or processed crap here.  Only the freshest and best ingredients are used here to make our treats.”

    “Must take a long time to make some of this stuff,” Sandra commented.

    “Not at all!” Cassie interjected, “Through the power of witch magic, toon logic, and super science from a certain company, we are able to make every single thing we need in no time at all!”

    “That does sound impressive,” Elena remarked, “But I don’t know…”

    "There’s nothing to wonder about,” Traci said, “This is an ice cream and frozen treat business run by witches and toons and we are guaranteed to make everyone happy with our delectable treats.”

    “Quite the promise there,” Elena continued, now smiling mischievously, “Care to prove that?  I’m in the mood for something delicious this morning.”

    “Well alright then,” Traci said, her eyebrow raising curiously, “What do you want?”

    “Let’s go for a simple mint ice cream cone,” Elena stated, “Double scooped if you don’t mind please.”

    “I guess I can get something as well,” Sandra said with a shrug, “Maybe a simple chocolate milkshake?”

    “We can do that!” Cassie declared, “One double-scooped Minty-Witchy cone and one Cow-colate Milkshake coming up!”  The red toon dog hurried off in the kitchen and in less than a minute, she returned with their treats.  The mint flavored ice cream was a brighter shade of green than any mint flavor that the women had ever seen.  The milkshake itself was held within a cup with the logo of the business embedded on it, some of its contents dripping out carelessly.

    Whatever the appearance was, both girls were eager to give their treats a try and see what they were like.  Elena took her ice cream cone and Sandra took her cup.  After one last look, Elena made the first move and gave her cone a nice, long lick.  The burger icon’s body shivered and world went hazy all around her.

    “That…” Elena softly spoke, “That…. That was heavenly!”

    “Really?” Sandra said surprisingly.  She was really not expecting her friend to react that way at all, especially given how cold she had been so far.

    Her interest piqued, Sandra wrapped her soft lips around the straw in the cup and sucked.  Milkshake filled her mouth quickly, the sweet taste of it gliding across her tongue.  Wow…, she thought, a very small smile crossing her face, that tastes amazing.  She wasn’t kidding…

    “Believers now are we?” Traci asked with a smug smile, “I could say I told you so…”

    “Oh hush you,” Elena stated, “I’m trying to enjoy this.”  The busty blonde started licking more of her ice cream up quickly, the first scoop getting smaller and smaller by the second.  However, as she gobbled up her treat, something peculiar began happening to her.

    With each simple lick, her golden locks changed.  The elegantly brushed style became wavy and unkempt, her hard work at styling her mop this morning becoming undone in an instant.  The bright shine of her hair faded away, turning black as night.  Or rather, it would be more apt to say it was turning as dark as the witch’s hair.

    Elena did not notice the change and neither did Sandra standing right next to her.  Sandra was too busy undergoing her own metamorphism.  Her short white hair kept its straightness, but grew longer until it reached passed her breasts.  In fact, a large of lock of it ran gently down her eye and right breast.  The color of it changed as well, turning muddy brown with dark brown blotches spread all over it.

    “Such a wonderful milkshake!” Sandra exclaimed, her face showing more energy and liveliness than ever before, “I should come here again for another one of these!”

    “Please do!” Cassie giggled, “We would love to have you back.”

    “Especially if you pay for the next one,” Traci added.

    The ladies chuckled and continued on their cold treats.  Sandra continued to suck out more of the milkshake, egging her transformation on more and more.  Her ears began stretching outwards, growing farther and farther from her head until they were half a foot long.  They reshaped and took on a new form, light brown fur covering the outside while the skin on the inside turned bright pink.  She now sported bovine ears, complete with her usual gold earrings.

    Elena’s changes were less drastic, but still noticeable.  As she licked her ice cream, both her fingers and fingernails stretched a few centimeters out.  The points of her nails sharpened a tad, ripping through the tips of her elegant yellow gloves.  Finally, the nails turned black as ink.

    “Sooooo good,” Elena happily stated, finishing devouring the first scoop.  As that happened, her eyes, focused ahead on her treat, changed color.  The sparklingly purple tint to them grew paler and brighter.  The color soon turned bright yellow, like the fellow witch in the room.

    Sandra finished off a fourth of her milkshake, letting out a very unexpected burp that made her belly rumble.  She gasped and placed her hand on her mouth.  Never did that before…, she thought, I don’t where that came from…

    Cassie giggled, “Not bad, but I can totally break glass with my burps!”

    “Please don’t try it,” Traci stated with a frown, “We can’t afford broken windows during our first week in business.”

    Cassie giggled and nodded.  Sandra softly smiled.  She found Cassie’s attitude and aura… rather amusing and comforting for some reason.

    Sandra didn’t know why, so instead of thinking about it, she took another sip from her milkshake.  Her thighs and hips started bulging, thickening up with more fat and curves than before.  Her shorts grew tighter, her widening hips becoming too big to contain.

    “So how is your…” Elena started, turning to Sandra.  However, she stopped mid-sentence when she caught a look at her mascot companion.  The Burger Queen girl exclaimed, “Wha… what happened to you Sandra?”

    Sandra’s entire body was expanding rapidly in different areas.  A huge, light-brownish bugle was growing out right above her crotch, smaller and longer bugles pushing out of that big bump as well.  Her ass was inflating rapidly, becoming more bulbous than Elena’s and causing the girl’s golden belt to snap off.

    To top it all off, Sandra’s breasts were inflating rapidly.  From E-cup range, quadrupling in size until they reached a mighty and backbreaking I-cup size, just like Elena’s own.  The top of her jacket and shirt couldn’t withstand the pressure, eventually ripping apart and letting her new massive jugs bounce freely.

    “Whoa!” Sandra said, her face turning red as she looked upon her mountainous mounds, “What just… what just happened?!”

    “Don’t worry,” Traci said, snapping her fingers with a big smile, “We’re prepared for such issues.”  With that snap, Sandra’s shirt and jacket repaired themselves and even readjusted in size to support her new boobs.  Her shorts even widened immensely to fit her big badonkadonk.

    “That’s convenient…,” Sandra said, “Thanks, but what is happening to me?”

    “You’re transforming!” Elena exclaimed, “That’s what’s happening!”  As she said that, a huge bovine tail popped out of Sandra’s back, right above her shorts. It was chocolate colored, similar to the milkshake.

    “You’re right!” Sandra exclaimed, examining herself now, “I am… wait… Elena!  You’re changing too!”  The burger mascot looked down at herself and sure enough, she saw a change as well.  Her figure stayed the same, but her skin was taking on a new shade.  It was turning pale, very pale… and then brightening up to a very light green.

    “What the?!” Elena said, “My skin!  My perfect beautiful skin!  It’s turning green!”

    Sandra turned and looked at Traci and Cassie with suspicion.  “Alright,” she stated, “I am going to guess this is your doing.”

    “Bingo!!” Cassie giggled, jumping up excitedly.

    “You girls love your TF based food products,” Traci said with a devious smile, “BoyToy Burgers.  BubbleButtBerry Shakes.  Busty Burger Deluxe.  Pucker Up Punch.  Even those new pizzas from that Lulu girl.  We just thought we could get in on that action with our own special and very delicious TF based treats!”

    “We offer the best in witch and toony based TF foods!” Cassie said, “Which is what you two are turning into!”

    “I’m turning into a witch?” Elena gloomily asked, looking at her vast cleavage as it turned bright green.

    “Exactly!” Traci stated, “And your friend here is turning into a chocolate toon cow!”

    “Chocolate?” Sandra asked, light brown fur with dark spots emerging all over her body.

    “Basically you can produce chocolate milk from your udder!” Cassie explained, “And the best part is that your own produced milk is pasteurized!  No need to worry about all of those icky diseases and bacteria.”

    “I…” Sandra said, absentmindedly taking a sip from her milkshake again, “I see… is this permanent?”  Her large bugle ballooned out into an udder, the top button of her shorts popping open to make room for it.

    “Of course not,” Traci stated, “We would get sued into the ground if they were permanent!  The effects last for 24 hours and then you go back to normal.  Though you can make the changes last longer or permanent via a special order or by just constantly eating one of our treats every day for the rest of your life.”

    “That’s a relief,” Elena sighed, still looking glum about being green.

    “Oh come now!” Traci huffed, “You’ll be fine!  If I can be honest, I think being a green witch is far better than being a boring human.  Green skin is quite lovely, our nails and hair are a fabulous black, and we ooze attractiveness from every pore.”

    “But witches aren’t known for being attractive…” Elena pointed out.

    “Young witches are!!” Traci angrily spat, “Banjo-Kazooie and that recent Oz film prove that!!”

    “Well…” Sandra admitted, “I got to admit… I kind of like this.  I feel strangely fun and silly.”  Her heels burst apart as bovine hooves break through.

    “That’s all part of being a toon!” Cassie declared, “We’re happy, giggly, and upbeat almost all the time!  It’s wonderful!”

    Sandra chuckled and a smile crossed on her face.  She did feel quite enjoyably happy and giggly.  So much so that she just had to take another drink from her milkshake, drinking almost all of it.  Two small cow horns emerged from her head, pushing their way through her mop of hair.  The remainder of her skin was covered chocolate colored fur as well.

    “I guess I should finish this then…” Elena said, looking at the remains of her ice cream cone, “It probably be bad to waste it.”  With that words, she quickly licked and swallowed the frozen dessert quickly, followed by chowing down on the waffle cone.

    With it all gone, the rest of her transformation kicked in.  Her chin sharpened at the end, pulling outwards into a large point.  Her cheeks flattened slightly and her cheekbones became more predominate on her face.  Some small dark green bumps appeared as well, including next to her plump lips that looked almost like a beauty mark.  Finally, her nose stretched out into a very long point like her chin.

    For all intents and purposes, Elena was now a witch in appearance.  She looked down at herself again, seeing the points of her facial features just out of the corners of her eyes.  However, there wasn’t disgust and anguish in her this time.  There was a sense of pride now.

    “Wow,” Elena said, “I look… gorgeous don’t I?”

    “See for yourself!” Traci said, snapping her fingers.  A small hand mirror appeared in Elena’s hand and she used it to fully inspect herself.  The former blonde smirked, running her free hand through her hair.

    “I was acting silly before,” Elena spoke in a high and mighty voice, “I’m still beautiful even as a witch.  I must say I pull the look off quite well.  In fact… I think I can look even better!”  With a snap of her own fingers, the mirror disappeared and her outfit changed in color.  It now had a midnight black, rocky gray, and dark brown color scheme. It was much more fitting for a witch than her previous outfit.

    “You look amazing Elena,” Sandra remarked.  Smiling, the former human looking woman sucked down the rest of the milkshake and let out another cute burp.  Doing so, her nose flattened against her face.  It then soon started pushing out along with her mouth, forming an adorable, cutesy cow muzzle.

    Sandra let out a delighted moo and said, “I feel wonderful now!”

    “And you look great too Betsy!” Cassie declared.

    “Easy there girl,” Sandra stated, wagging her finger at her, “It’s still Sandra and nothing else.  Please don’t be callin’ me cow names.”

    “Right right…” Cassie said, looking a bit embarrassed.

    “So are you girls satisfied with our products then?” Traci asked with a sly smile.

    “Oh yes!” the two mascot women said delightfully, “Very much so!”

    “But I have one more question,” Elena asked, stroking her long chin, “Do you have any other variations of the basic witch and toon TF?  I say it would get quite boring if all you offered was just that.”

    “Of course we offer more than just that,” Traci happily explained, “We got AP, AR, BE, BR, FTM, MTF, MC, corruption, and more!  We serve all different types of TF frozen treats here.”

    “Well then,” Sandra said with a smile, “I think you’ll fit in just fine here with everyone.  Welcome to Fast Food Street.”

    “We need to get going now,” Elena stated, glancing at the clock on the wall, “Gotta make sure our places are up and running.  The workers are simply a mess without us there watching them.”

    “Of course,” Traci stated, “Thanks for visiting!”

    “Come back anytime!” Cassie said with a polite bow.

    “Thank you,” Sandra said pleasantly, “Feel free to come by and try some of our stuff.  I’m sure you’ll especially enjoy my special fried chicken breasts and thighs.”  With that, she gave them a wink and proceeded to leave the establishment.

    Exiting, the two women looked at each other with big grins.  “How do you think the boys will react to seeing you back at the restaurant?” Sandra asked Elena curiously.

    “They already worship my feet,” Elena proudly stated, “I’m sure they’ll do the same now… and if they don’t, they’ll face my new wrath.”  She smiled madly, a lightning bolt flashing behind her in the distance.

    “Spooky!” Sandra giggled.  She thought about her situation, it’s going to be weird for everyone to see me like this back at my place.  I don’t think they’ve ever seen me smile or giggle before.

    There was the sound of footsteps and then, to their left, a strange figure was seen approaching them.  It was another young lady with a ridiculously curvy figure, though she was done up as a clown with bright red hair and a clown nose.  She looked very worried and concerned as she came up to them.

    “S-s-s-sorry I’m… I’m late!” she panted, stopping in front of the duo, “I… I overslept and needed to get ready and… and… ah… what’s with you two?”

    The green witch and chocolate cow toon just smiled and said to their friend, “Well Rozy, why don’t you step inside and have a look?  I’m sure you’ll just love it.”

THE END