The super Heroine, Mistress Icewind the dragon, found herself once again in the lair of the evil Dr. Frankfurter. After infiltrating through the sewers and dispatching several of his minions, She was suddenly knocked unconscious. She soon woke up, tied up by her wrists. and hanging from a meat hook. She looked around as she started to get her senses back as she heard a voice from behind her.
"Ah, I see the little lizard that crawled into my home has woken up," The voice said from the shadows. Icewind turned to the sound as out walked her nemesis, Dr. Frankfurter, a cartoonishly large, fat pig, dressed in a white lab coat and a monocle. He let out a short evil chuckle as he waddled over to a control panel.
"Dr. Frankfurter! I knew you would be behind this madness! So you're the one who has been turning the toons of toon town into sausage links," She said, scowling at him and struggling against the ropes that held her.
"Indeed, and now that I have you. I can make the ultimate recipe. Dragonwurst," he shouted before laughing. He then pressed a green button on the control panel. Suddenly the hook that held Icewind shuddered on it's track and began to move forward. The sounds of machines starting up began to fill the room not long after. Icewind struggled harder and bounced on the hook in a vain attempt to break the rope.
"Ugh, you'll never get away with this Frankfurter! I'll escape and stop your evil plan," she shouted as she swung on the hook. Dr. Frankfurter Laughed and looked at her as she struggled. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a blue cloth pouch.
"I don't think so my dear, not without your little bag of tricks," He said, shaking it in the air. Icewind looked down to your hip and then back at him and swallowed hard before giving a weak smile.
"Ha, you think I need that? I could defeat you without it any day of the week," She said, struggling more.
"Well now is your chance to prove it my dear," He said, putting the pouch back in his pocket. He then leaned over and pushed another button on the panel. The hook then stopped before two arms with hoses and nozzles attached then came down from the ceiling on either side of Icewind. There was a loud whirring as a pump started up before She was sprayed down with a weird smelling clear liquid. Icewind coughed and sputtered as she was thoroughly coated in the liquid and left dripping. Just as quickly as the nozzles had appeared, they rose back to the ceiling as the hook moved again.
"Ach," Icewindf said, coughing and spitting. "What in the world was that?"
"Just something to soften you up my dear," THe doctor said laughing. The hook shuddered to a stop over the top of a shute, then a click was heard as the hook opened and dropped Icewind down. She let out a yelp as she landed on the side of the chute and started to slide deeper into the machine. Something was weird though. The fall didn't hurt like she thought it would. Once she stopped, she looked over at herself and saw something weird. Her butt was now all squashed up, almost like it was clay. She quickly looked around the area for any way out but saw none.
She looked up as ingredients began to fall on her head. Herbs, spices, salt, along with a good helping of artificial starch and water began to fill the container. Icewind wiped the mess away from her face. She then watched as a mixer lowered down into the chamber and began to slowly turn, picking up speed. Icewind yelped and the blade slammed against her and knocked her dizzy as the mixture began to swirl around her. The whole process took a few minutes, leaving her dizzy and disoriented. She also felt weird, and not entirely whole. As she managed to look around, she began to see splotches of blue and purple, spread throughout the mixture in a stringy mess.
She didn't have much time to think about it though as the huge container she was in began to tilt, pouring it's contents into the next stage, The grinder. Icewind tried to yell, but her mouth just made a weird bubbling noise. Icewind and the mix poured into the grinder and mixed up further, spreading Icewind further throughout and making it all and swirled blue and purple. The mix moved through three sets of grinders before pouring out into a long tube as a thick paste.
Icewind was so dazed and dizzy at this point, she didn't even know which way was up anymore. She didn't have time to figure out as a piston began to push into the tube, squeezing and compressing her down. Icewind didn't think she could take much more before a small opening at the back slid open and she began to squeeze out. Slowly, her new soft form was squeezed out into sausage casings, before being twisted and tied off to prepare for the next. Soon all of her had been extruded out into a 10 foot long link of three inch Bratwurst.
She laid there in a bin for a moment before hands came down and hung her up from another hook and began spraying her down with liquid smoke. She was then moved into a heated room to help her cure for several hours. This gave her some time to try and figure out where she was and what happened, but being mixed up and encased, she was unable to do anything. Once she was done curing, the automated system moved her into packaging.
The next part went fast as she was cut free from the casing, sorted into groups of six, and shrink wrapped into special blue packages with her picture on them, all happy and smiling. As the last package containing what was left of her face came off the line, Dr. Frankfurter was there to pick it up and inspect it. He giggled as he gloated over his defeated adversary.
"You know, I'm going to make a killing off of you. I hope you'll have fun being grilled up and stuck between a bun at the local ballpark. Maybe you'll be able to reform before then, but I doubt it. For now, au revoir. Until we meet again," He said, setting the package in the box and sending it on it's way. The former dragon wiggled in her packages as they were loaded onto a delivery truck to be shipped to the local ballpark concession stand. One can only hope a friend will figure out what happened to her before it's too late.
