Meanwhile, Rick was already at the bakery and was trying to stir a monster sized mixing bowl filled with baked Alaska. He was accompanied by his older sister Olga, a fat pear-shaped 1100ft high rainbow-haired hippogriff. Unlike Rick who was surprisingly Kate's biological son, Olga was adopted as an abandoned egg by the Rowlings before Rick was even conceived. Olga had to let Rick in because he couldn't reach the door. "I wonder what's taking Maddie so long?" asked Rick. "She's an hour late for work. This isn't like her." Olga just leaned forward. "Be careful, little bro. You don't want to be made into baked Alaska do you?" There was a stomping sound as Rick's archaeopteryx harpy mother Kate walked in. "You're right, son," said Kate. "Maddie's usually in before you are. I hop something didn't happen to her." Olga let out a laugh. "Come on, Mom. Maddie probably just set her clock to 5:00 pm instead of 5:00 am by mistake again." Rick stopped to pour in more meringue. "I hope I'm doing this right. Pauline loves baked Alaska and I don't want to..."
Suddenly there was a crashing sound. "Out of the way, chowderhead!" shouted Pauline's voice. "Pauline?" asked Rick upon hearing the noise. Olga turned her head and dropped her beak as she spotted Pauline and Maddie stuck in the door, both of their breasts leaving them stuck as they were trying to inch their way in. Rick turned and saw his girlfriend and boss and gasped. He even fell into the vat of baked Alaska before Olga reached in and pulled him out. When Kate spotted her son's girlfriend and boss, she was caught by so much surprise her eyes burst through her sunglasses and shattered them. "Good grief!" yelled the harpy lady. Kate took off her destroyed glasses before she fainted head first into the vat of baked Alaska and then fell to the floor with a crash.
"P-Pauline?" asked Rick. "M-Maddie? What the... how the... what in the...?" Pauline let out a sigh. "It's a long story, Ricky." Maddie moaned and tried to squeeze herself in through the door. Olga was dumbfounded but then grabbed Maddie by the arms and pulled so hard that she managed to get Maddie out, but in the process, caused herself to land butt first on a large frosted sponge cake and also caused Pauline to fall through and shattered the window. Pauline's indestructible skin was the only thing keeping the glass from bloodying her. She stood up and shook off the glass as Olga stood up and looked at the cake smear on her horse-like booty before Maddie fell and pinned her between her breasts.
Rick shook baked Alaska off of himself before Kate stood back up, her face and breasts covered with the rest of the batter right before she took off Pauline's glasses and put them on her own face. She stepped forward and poked Maddie in the breasts before she felt Pauline who was completely embarrassed and blushed bright red on her black furred cheeks. "Pauline?" asked Kate. "Maddie. Your breasts are enormous. Maddie, what happened?" Kate stopped herself and then waved her hands. "By that, I mean; what happened that would've made something like this happen?" "Well," said Maddie. "Latanya sold me a strange fruit and I made it into a pie and sold it to Pauline. Though I had some of it myself to make sure it was good fruit." Kate let out a groan. "You mean to tell me you ate a fruit you had never seen before and didn't know whether or not it was safe to eat? Maddie, you bubble brain. It could've been poison."
Pauline took her glasses back and then she held up her breasts. "In a way," she said. "It was." Pauline leaned back and accidentally buried Rick under her left breast as Rick moaned underneath, forcing the lioness to pull out her minuscule boyfriend. Olga was so stunned that her mother had to close her break. "Hoo boy," groaned Kate. "Rick, just wait'll your father sees this. He'll be laughing like a werehyena all night." Maddie then slithered up towards the counter. "Oh," she said as she looked at the splattered baked Alaska. "You were making baked Alaska." Rick let out a sigh as both Maddie and Pauline's breasts covered up most of the table. "Well, I was. But now it's all over Mom's face and neck."
Pauline bent over to kiss her boyfriend. "Don't worry, Ricky. I have a better idea. Maddie and I will take over." "I don't think that's a good idea in your condition," said Olga. "I mean what if...?" "We're not too top-heavy to cook," said Maddie. "I have an idea for tonight's desert."
And what idea is that?
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