"Ooga booga or something, idfk." Tiger Lily Cookie TF

You were just minding your business, walking along the busy city streets as one would, when you suddenly heard a voice call you over to the nearby alley.

"Hey! You there..."

The voice beckons, and, while most would run, fearing being robbed or worse, you just wandered closer, enticed by such an opportunity.

"Yes, yes... Come here..."

A cloaked figure slowly stepped out from the shadows as you moved closer, eventually pulling out what seemed to be a large baking tray with three cookies sat on it.

"Would you like a cookie? They're magical- er, I mean, hand-made..."

The figure states, gesturing to each cookie separately. The first one on the tray was a very pink, very sweet looking sugar cookie absolutely drowned in frosting, sprinkles, and even a couple jellybeans, the smell coming off of it almost intoxicating. The one in the middle has a bunch of gears, cogs, and even a pair of clock hands on it, and with each tick, it seemed to switch states between raw dough, freshly baked, and stale. And the last one just seemed like an ordinary cookie with some tiger print frosting and a little candy flower stuck on top of it.

"Choose wisely, now... The deliciousness might come with a little something else..."

The figure mumbles ominously, and waits for you to pick one. Though, as your finger points to the tiger print cookie, the figure pauses for a moment.

"Really? Thats what you pick?"

They ask for a moment, before shrugging and handing you the cookie, before their cloak closes and they shoo you off.

That was weird. But at least you got a yummy cookie out of it! Though, as you walked through the street and ate your cookie, you couldn't help but notice, despite how delicious this cookie was, it had the slightest... Earthy flavor. Still, it was good, so you didn't care.

As you continued walking, eventually finishing the cookie, you suddenly felt weird. Like a weight was dropped on your stomach, and as you stopped for a moment, you noticed you had stepped right over a large red X on the ground.

"AHA! I finally caught you, Danie..."

A guy leaps out from behind the conveniently placed bush nearby, but pauses upon realizing that you weren't who they were hoping would step on the X. You don't have much time to respond, before the hidden catapult underneath activates, and you're suddenly flying through the air, nearly at a thousand miles and hour. It was a miracle how you weren't being reduced to blood mist by the air drag alone, but what was almost as concerning was the fact the weight on your stomach didn't go away, instead growing. The weight spread out from your torso and eventually through your whole body. As this happened, you swore your skin looked a little... Crispy? Like a golden brown, almost of what you'd expect a cookie to look fresh out of the oven.

Despite literally soaring over the ocean and rapidly past it by now, these changes were beginning to become more of the focus of your worries, as you felt your body transform more and more, head rounding out into a perfect, flat circle, arms and legs also flattening until they looked like they belonged on a gingerbread man. Your hips had also begun widening as well, stretching out your pants and eventually tearing them apart.

The transformation continues, your thoughts growing a little hazy as your hair begins growing longer, also turning a gradient of dark blue and turquoise, whipping around in the wind as you pass by a plane. You eventually notice a large landmass approaching, your chest having blown out into, despite bei made of cookie dough, a very nice pair of breasts. The landmass is getting closer, and now you can notice that it seems to be a very thick jungle, and your trajectory is seeming to be dropping you right in the middle of it.

The changes have mostly finished up, the last touches being a couple markings growing on your cheeks, before it was finally done, and you finally entered the canopy, hitting multiple branches, vines, and even a couple of very surprised wildlife, before you slammed into a bush of flowers on the jungle floor, a little flower finding itself perched in your hair as you emerged, naked, alone, and transformed into a very busty, humanoid cookie.

The sounds of birds calling, frogs croaking, and other flora and fauna echo around you, making the whole scenario feel much more real, and you probably didn't have much time to get prepared for survival before something larger finds its new, crispy lunch.