Special Pancakes
#1 of food porn
Hey everyone!!
I know it's been a while since i wrote a story so here you go! Some disturbingly hot yiff set in 1st person view so you can really experience the fun...
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Special Pancakes
'Hello and welcome to the café! Our specialty you ask?! Well currently it's our milky way pancakes made your way!
So you would like to try that?! Sure step right back here into the kitchen. Oh we ask that you please take off your clothing before entering one of our private rooms...Thank you!'
You are led into the kitchen where your eyes widen by the show appearing in the kitchen, every tool and item hovering on their own making all kinds of food. You hear voices chattering and hear footsteps but there are no body figures making those sounds.
Finally the well-dress lion wearing an apron leads you into a private room around the corner of the kitchen. The room is nothing but a small cold closet with a small light bulb on, the coolness of the tiled walls and floor sends chills up your bare body. The lion leaves and for a few seconds you stand alone blinking in the room, confused by the entire situation until you see the door open...
The door creeks open and instead of seeing a figure at the entrance, you see a 2 pairs of floating latex gloves. One pair of the gloves held the door open and curtsied in the 2nd pair of gloves. The 2nd pair of gloves were busy mixing a bowl of sticky pancake mix. The door closes as the hovering gloves approach you and then you wonder to yourself...if this is the part where you tell the chef what you want in your pancakes.
While you are confused about the entire situation you feel a sudden soft rub on your inner thigh. You look down to notice the gloves that held the door open are now rubbing your inner thighs sensually. A blush covers your snout as you feel yourself slowly swell up and before you could react you feel a nice slimy sticky smack against your tail hole.
You jump with a yelp from the sudden surprise of one of the gloves covered in the sticky pancake mix smacking and teasing the entrance of your tail hole. You reach around embarrassed to grab the glove and throw it against the wall but a glob of pancake mix is stuck against your rear end and begins to seep into your tail hole on its one. You shiver in the odd sensation of the pancake mix slowly creeping deeper and deeper into you. Your thoughts are in a rush trying to figure out what is going on and what to do but suddenly the pair of gloves working your inner thighs move up to grope your hanging sack and growing erection. You let out a light moan and whimper feeling your now throbbing length receive attention as the slime of pancake mix finally makes it to your prostate.
The slime of pancake mix then rubs against your prostate inflating a bit to expand your inner walls. The sensation of the blob causes your throbbing member to drool out some pre. A light moan suddenly escapes your muzzle as the 2nd pair of gloves, covered in sticky pancake mix, smack onto your upper pecs, the latex sticky gloves then pinch and twist at your nipples. Your body is now overwhelmed with lust and begins to buck into the air but the gloves gripping your length and sack pulls you down to all fours. You begin to whine and moan as you are on all fours with the glob of pancake mix now slides out of your hole and then thrusts back into your hole, the pancake mix inflates to stretch out your inner walls every time the slime strikes your prostate. The sticky slimy mix continues the thrusting and inflating just enough times to blur you into that fine line of lust and pain. You moan out once more now hearing a nice squishy swish wet sound from the pancake mix thrusting in and out of your tail hole.
The bowl carrying the remaining amount of pancake mix slides across the room and makes its way under you. There the bowl stays while the gloves milking your cock guide your member into the warm sticky slimy mix bowl. You moan out once against as your length is stroked inside the bowl of pancake mix. You squirm around and fidget trying to fight back against your growing climax but the sticky gloves teasing your nipples twist and pull harshly forcing you back down. The in-and-out thrusting of the blob on and in your hole plus the pulling and tugging of your nipples with the addition of the rapid stroking of your cock in a sticky bowl of pancake mix is too much pleasure for you to handle. You finally let loose and orgasm into the bowl, spraying out a vast amount of cum into the mix. You try to pant for air and recover but the pleasure actions continue on and on. You yell and moan out loudly in sensitivity as the milking does not stop but only quickens the speed and toughens the roughness of pleasure. After what seems like hours of pleasure, pain and orgasms you finally black out.
A few moments late you wake in the café at a little round table. The lion in his suit and apron tapes your shoulder. 'Excuse me you alright?' He hands you a glass of water. 'Do you remember what happened?' Of course you would remember such a violation but as you looked around you noticed you were fully clothed, dry and clean like nothing had happened. The lion then spoke to you, 'Hmn you probably don't remember since it was a hard it. Oh what happened was I was going to show you how the pancakes were made but you slipped and fell on your back hitting your head' A bell dinged and the lion rushed into the kitchen. You looked around at the empty café with a very confused reaction; you even rubbed the back of your head to feel some sort of evident proof of you hitting your head. A few seconds later the lion exits the kitchen with a stack of pancakes and places them on your table. 'Here, I figured we would order a stack since you were so interested in the special pancakes.....Please enjoy!'