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Addams family member? if your not, try not to be shrunk, squashed, enslaved or eaten!
This choice: Roast him alive  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Nothin says lovin like shovin in the oven

    by: Aaron Scales Author IconMail Icon
"Oh, I disagree" Gomez says, a stern air of debate in his voice "Roasting the boy alive will enhance his flavor greatly"
"And I'll get to watch him squirm and suffer as he cooks, I'm in!" Pugsley concludes before hopping off his stool and picking you up off the counter, roasting pan and all. Gomez smiles and offers a cheery "Atta boy" as his son opens the oven door and slides his male classmate inside. It was easily big enough, you didn't even touch the sides. You barely have time to adjust to the heat beginning to prickly your skin before Pugsley slams the door on you, smirking as he watches you through the window, illuminated only by the burning hot coils roasting your flesh.

You groan and writhe as the heat washes over you, making you sweat all over, which mixes with the pineapple juice and starts to sizzle. You can feel your skin tighten and darken, the stuffing in your butt expanding and making you feel even fuller as you roast alive. All the while, the Addams boy you thought was sorta cool watched you with a sadistic glee as you browned like a thanksgiving turkey. The minute feel like hours, but after about an hour, you're still conscious enough to see Gomez open the oven door to squirt a brown sauce over you from a turkey baster. He wets your entire body before closing the door again. The sauce sizzles on your skin just like your sweat and the pineapples, but you can barely feel it. This process would repeat every hour until you were fully roasted and all but numb. You questioned how you were alive and conscious at this point, but you don't have much time before Uncle Fester pulls your golden brown body out of the oven and scoops you out onto a silver platter.
"One last thing" The mischievous bald man says in an almost sing-song tone as he slips a pair of paper turkey frills onto your ankles before serving you to his nephew.
"Are the booties really necessary, Fester?" Gomez asks, tapping his chin as he looked over the roast boy.
"Of course!" He replies, before popping an extra one in his mouth and munching on it "plus they taste pretty good too."

You once again find yourself staring down a ravenous Pugsley and it looks like you're lunch. You only wonder how he's going to eat you...

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Swallows you whole

*Noteb*
2. Carves you up and eats you

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