Birthday Cake

Story by Rosenade on SoFurry

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A birthday gift for a good friend of mine! I hope y'all enjoy it. <3


Mason wasn’t sure what to expect from Sunny on his birthday. The pretty Shinx boy was always considerate and thoughtful about these sorts of things, and Mason was sure that he’d do [i]something[/i] to celebrate the birthday of his friend and roommate. But Sunny was always so busy these days-focused on his laptop, fingers clattering all across his keyboard, headphones affixed to his ears. Maybe Sunny wouldn’t [i]forget[/i] Mason’s birthday, but the human didn’t expect anything special today. As the brunette young man walked down the corridor to his apartment, he figured that he would get a little kiss and a round of “Happy Birthday”, but little more.

Which was why it was such a pleasant surprise when Mason walked through the front door to their apartment and saw the lights dimmed, the only light what was filtered through the blinds, as well as the flickering of candles on a cake. Sunny beamed, looking at Mason with a great big smile on his face. He was dressed for the occasion in a pink skirt and a white tank top, and his immaculately-applied lipstick was a similarly sweet shade of pink.

“Happy birthday, Mason!” the Shinx cheered, and the human smiled.

“Aaaawww, Sunny! You remembered!” Mason took his coat off and hung it on the rack, stepping further inside.

“Of course I remembered, silly,” Sunny chirped. “How could I forget my best friend’s birthday?” He giggled, adjusting the red bow that rested on his left ear.

As Mason walked further into the apartment, and closer to Sunny, he started to put pieces together in his mind. There was the fact that the cake, instead of sitting on the table or the counter, was placed on the floor. There was the fact that Sunny was sitting right behind the cake, his feet just inches away from the plate. And there was the fact that Sunny was barefoot, his soft, neatly-pedicured feet moving about as though in anticipation.

Mason had a good idea as to where this was going, and he sure as hell wasn’t complaining.

“Make a wish!” Sunny said, as Mason sat down on the floor in front of the cake and leaned his head in towards the candles. After only a moment’s thought, he blew, and with a [i]whooooosh[/i] the candles blew out. With happy applause, the Shinx lifted his feet, plucking the two extinguished candles out from the cake with his toes and tossing them to the side.

“Now, you’ve got a bit of a choice here, birthday boy,” Sunny said, his grin becoming more coy and catlike as he looked down at the human. “You can either take a slice off to eat normally, or you can just eat it all in...well, the [i]special[/i] way. Got a preference, hun?”

Mason didn’t need to think for very long. “I’ll have it all the special way,” he said. “It’s a special day, isn’t it?”

“Good choice!” Sunny said, before standing up and giggling in anticipation. Mason watched the Shinx, watched those lovely bare feet as they arched and stood on their tiptoes, took a long look at that beautiful chocolate cake with sweet pink frosting and white lace patterns along the edges. It really was a gorgeous cake, and it looked absolutely delicious.

At least, until Sunny lifted up his foot and [i]stomped[/i] down into the center of the cake, the mix of frosting and cake making a low squelching noise beneath his bare foot as he ground his heel in. Mason jumped at how sudden it was, remembering that, sometimes, it was [i]him[/i] who got stomped like that, before simply enjoying the show.

Sunny pulled his foot out from the middle of the cake, his sole coated in chocolate cake and pink icing, before stomping down on the edge of the cake. Those white lace frosting patterns caved in like they were made of thin ice, and Sunny ground down again to make sure it was truly crushed. Then, his left foot joined in, taking the other side of the cake and laying waste to the pretty, delicate dessert.

Mason couldn’t help but smile at how much fun Sunny seemed to be having with it. It was like when he was a kid, and he would build sandcastles on the beach only to gleefully destroy it, jumping all over it and cackling as it crumbled into dust. He saw that love of innocent destruction here, too, with a delicious, decadent, kinky twist.

After Sunny was done, and the cake was reduced to a mess of crumbs and clumps and glops of frosting, he sat back down, resting his feet on his heels and showing off the aftermath to Mason. The cake coated every inch of the soles of the Pokemon’s feet, black chocolate mixing with pink sugar in a messy paste all over Sunny’s feet. His toes were thick and rich with the stuff, the Shinx’s pedicure all but ruined, and Sunny wiggled his toes to entice his roommate.

“Well? Aren’t you gonna enjoy your birthday cake, Mason?”

A low, satisfied moan from the back of Mason’s throat, and the human set to work. Crawling over to the Shinx’s feet, the brunette human kept his hands behind his back, delighting in only what he could taste with his mouth. He started with the toes on Sunny’s left foot, first, suckling wetly on them and running his tongue all along the base of his toes, his saliva drooling all over them as he savored the sweet, sticky, decadent treat that Sunny so thoughtfully prepared for him. He even flicked his tongue along the Shinx’s toenails just to make sure he covered all his bases, slurping it all up and gasping with pleasure when he came up.

“Awwww, you’re hungry, aren’t you?” Sunny cooed, with good-natured condescension, reaching down to ruffle the human’s hair. “Lick up and down the sole, now. Have a nice taste…”

Mason’s tongue lolled out of his mouth, and he groaned as he started to drag it up and down the length of Sunny’s left foot. He started at the heel, swirling around it to gather all the chocolate and frosting, before sloooooowly running it along the surface of Sunny’s foot. The taste was divine, sweet and fluffy and sticky with just a hint of the salty, earthy taste of a boy’s foot. His tongue was tingling by the time it went back up to the top of the foot, at which point he couldn’t resist suckling on the toes again, running his tongue along the spaces in between them just to make sure he licked it all up.

“Good [i]boy[/i]!” Sunny said. “Now, swallow up my foot. Deepthroat it. Lick it clean, now.”

Mason hesitated, but only for a moment. He hadn’t taken in so much of Sunny’s feet at once before, but there was a first time for everything-and surely, all that luscious goodness coating his foot would make it easier. He opened his mouth wider, sliding his head down. Now, he had not just the Shinx’s toes in his mouth, but also the base of those toes, swallowing all the way down to the arch. The human’s eyes squinched shut, and he could already feel the uneasy tingling of his gag reflex, but he wasn’t going to pay attention to that.

“If you want to eat all that yummy cake from my other foot,” Sunny said, “you’re going to deepthroat this one and hold it there ‘til I say so. Understood?”

There was no disobeying the pretty sissy Pokemon. Mason’s eyes squeezed shut even tighter, and he took in a deep breath through his nose, swallowing down to the heel of Sunny’s foot and resting there. His tongue ran along the sole again, tasting some more of that sweet, sugary goodness, but now it was an endurance test. He was going to stay right where he was, no matter what happened, or else he wouldn’t be able to eat any more of that delicious cake.

The human shuddered, and with a full-body twitch he gagged. Sunny was a petite little thing, but his feet were surprisingly big; big enough for his toes to scrape and tickle right along Mason’s gag reflex. He tried to keep himself grounded, running his tongue along the sole again to taste some more of that luxurious dessert, but he was already starting to shake a bit.

“[i]GLLLKH[/i]!” He convulsed again, making a muffled, choked gag around Sunny’s foot, sweat starting to drip from his brow. Drool seeped from the corners of Mason’s mouth, and he was taking deep breaths, his throat spasming around the Shinx’s toes. His stomach felt like it was about to do a flip, even (or especially) with all that cake, and his eyelids fluttered-

-only for Sunny to yank his foot free from his mouth, smiling beatifically as Mason gasped and coughed, his face smeared with chocolate and his cock rock hard.

“Now, are you ready for my other foot, birthday boy?”

He was.