A Yummy Dessert
#8 of Stories
A cute story written by Ratzmaus involving his character Maria and my fursona.
Art by me, Story by Ratzmaus.
Maria was sitting in the bus home from school, her tail so annoyingly waggly that she managed to get a pair of seats for herself. It also helped that the school day would still go on for a few more hours. She had just finished taking the entry exam for the closest middle school and managed to pass. Well at that, even, she would be admitted to a class for her age group in the starting next semester, in spite of the last half year of being homeless and the abysmal grades she had while she was in the orphanage. Of course it was all thanks to the person that had taken her up two months ago. There were some pretty... strange ground rules she had to get used to, but it was a lot more enjoyable than living in the orphanage so far. Of course he also 'forced' her to go back into school and he took it in his own hands to prepare her for the entry exam from the start... making her choose out her own backpack, buying a few training books, taking her to the library on his free days. What helped the most however, was the reward system he created for her so she'd do school work whenever he was away from work. Exactly this reward system was, what got her so giddy right now, she KNEW this would get her a lot of points, enough that she could do whatever she liked. Looking out of the window, she peered up at the gray, cloud covered sky. It was slowly but surely becoming winter, the weather cold, and most of the times the sun was covered in clouds. It didn't snow, yet, but that didn't mean that there was good weather. Maria still peered up in the gray sky, thinking about what she should ask for when the bus bell rung, signaling the next stop coming up. It was the closest to their home, and so the girl picked up her backpack, barely holding a merry squee and stepped to the door with a broad grin. It was a short walk home, but it was very cold, sending a little shiver as she stepped out of the warm bus into the cold afternoon air. She was glad that her winter pelt had set in fully, otherwise she'd be freezing with the skirt she was wearing to school. Still, she'd rather be home quick, so her steps were a bit on the faster side, her excitement unbearable as she moved through lane with the many small mobile homes. The driveway was still lacking the black mustang in front of the house, a fact that she could easily see as soon as she stepped in the little side street that would lead to her place and her smile went just a little wider. Her brisk walk turning to a quick sprint, she ran towards the door, quickly letting herself in with the key he had given her just for today. He usually left her alone at home, trusting her with the house, but since she went to school today, he had to give her a key so she wouldn't need to wait for him to let her in. As soon as the door was closed, she stormed in her room, letting her backpack fall on her bed and her arms went to the hem of her shirt. With a little happy yip and an eager waggle of her tail, she shed herself out of her clothes, only to grab the rather large adult shirt that was still resting on her bed from this morning. She brought it up to her muzzle, closed her eyes and gave it a good sniff, her cheeks turning red with a healthy blush and she hugged it to her flat chest, swaying a little from side to side. She quickly slipped into the shirt that smelled so deeply with his scent, the thing so large that it threatened to slip down one shoulder and reaching down to just above her knees. Of course her tail held it up over her waist at the backside, showing of her little panty clad butt to no one in particular. Now clothed in something she was more comfortable with, she quickly went over to the kitchen, opening the fridge to raid it for something she wanted to cook. Out came a pack of poultry meat a few vegetables joined it on the counter. She just wished he'd still have some sugary soda in the cooler, but oh well, she was sure she could get that today anyway! She gathered a few spices, the oil and a big pan from the cupboards and started preparing the meat and vegetables, cutting them into small enough pieces that she could cook into a yummy stir fry. Having cut everything small and dumped into a bowl, she looked at the clock and set the bowl back into refrigerator. It would still take a few hours before he came home, and despite her being hungry, she wanted to wait with the cooking so he'd have a warm meal. Grabbing a pack of apple juice, she made her way into the living room, jumping flat on the couch, not a care in the world how much of her butt could be seen as she turned on the TV. With something cold to drink and some cartoons running on the TV, the time went over quickly.
"Ugh..." a certain mouse grunted as he had yet to stop again at a red light. His co-workers had annoyed him to no end today, and he was just looking forward to come home, eat something and have a nice relaxing evening with Maria. He hoped she had some good news for him about the school, the mouse not really looking forward for a devastated little girl. Finally it turned green, the rodent sighing again as he drove the short rest of the way without anymore annoyances. He was sure she could hear him parking the car in the driveway, the mouse surprised that she wasn't already storming out of the house to greet him with a hug and prepared for the worst. What did greet him as he opened the door however was the smell of cooking meat. A small little smile reappeared on his face as he was reminded of the first time he had caught her in the kitchen, trying to cook. She wanted to surprise him with a breakfast omelet, but what woke him was the smell of something burning. He had stormed into the kitchen, only to find her whimpering around, some rather burned scrambled eggs on a plate as she had tried to clean the still hot pan, crusted egg burned into it. All she had managed to do with her attempt to clean the pan however, was a huge cloud of mist that smelled like burned something. She had turned around and looked totally pitiful and afraid that she had ruined his kitchen and it had taken him a while to calm her down and prepare some breakfast for both of them, her own attempt ending up in the bin... after he had tried a fork of whatever abomination she had made from eggs. This time, he went into the kitchen much more relaxed, being greeted to a nice sight of her, standing on a chair in front of the oven, her waggy tail showing off her little rump as she shook the pan around to make sure nothing was burning this time.
Her ears twitched, the girl setting the pan down on a cold plate, turning around on the chair and let out a happy bark at him. "Welcome home!" she almost yelled at him in her excitement. "I'm nearly done with dinner, just sit and wait!" she quickly went back to her cooking. Of course she knew he wouldn't sit back down and just wait, hands quickly sneaking around and under the rather large shirt, hugging and petting at her tummy. "No apron, my little master chef?" he teased her, giving her affectionate scritches through her soft, fluffy fur and her shoulder and neck a little kiss. "Nu-uh, I can't get any cooking done if I wear an apron cause you just pick me up and make a dinner out of me right on the table~" she teased back at him, giving his body a little harmless beating with her fluffy tail. "That's your own fault, you know? I can't help it, you are just way too tasty." one of his hands quickly sneaked down, into her panties, dragging a finger over that tiny slit and causing her to shiver on top of the chair. "It didn't help that you were JUST wearing the apron alone, either." he gave her shoulder a little nibble, making her giggle out. "I thought you'd like that, and then we had to eat a cold breakfast after I'd done such a good job at it." he could feel her hand resting on the one that was in her underwear, making him rub her a little more before he gave his hand a gentle smack. "Now shoo, let me cook, you can wait just a tiny bit for dessert, right?" she waggled her little rump at him, getting a little grunt out of him as she managed to push him away with her body, still focusing on the hot pan.
After a few minutes, they were both sitting on the table, the girl had set down the whole pan in front of them, the table protected with a small round piece of cork. She sat herself up on his lap, cuddling back against his warm body as she made fun out of him by feeding him little bits and pieces, not granting him his own fork. "Say ahhhh~" she purred out at him, playfully wagging the fork right before his nose. Letting her have her way, he opened his mouth, begging for it. It was simple food, and the girl still used way too much hot spices, but it was tasty anyway. He sat her on her own chair after a few more shared forks and went to get his own, sitting right next to her as they ate straight out of the pan. "You seem very happy..." he said to the young vixen, reaching out and scratching her behind her ear. "Mhm, I've got another surprise for you~" she purred out, leaning a little into the scritches, closing her eyes for just a little while. Her own free hand leaning over, resting on his leg with a gentle rubbing as she rested her weight against his side. "Mhhh another surprise? You mean a nice, warm meal and a tasty little chef isn't the only surprise?" he asked her, blushing softly as the hand on his leg was enough to rouse his cock, he could feel it pressing against his pants quickly as he felt her head leaning against him. "Nu-uh... but that's for after dinner." came her response, her fingers sneaking closer and closer to a very obvious bulge with every rub. "What makes you think I want to wait that long?" Toshubi asked the naughty little girl who was having her joy in making him horny. She knew she could play with him, but only if she was willing for him to deal with him as well. One could never be too sure with her though, as he never knew just what this little vixen had in that playful mind of hers. "Because I told you that you had to wait for dessert, didn't I?" she asked, showing her tongue and now her hand wasn't on his leg anymore, she was outright stroking his bulge, looking up at him with flushed cheeks and a rather obvious smirk on her face. "Ok, that's enough, you little tease~" he chuckled and gave her another little scritch behind her ears, making her let out a soft hum. He had gone to bed pent-up yesterday, Maria had been way too nervous about school today that she hadn't taken consideration of his needs. He had tried to calm her down by eating her out in bed, but it took him so long to get her off, that he had to usher her to sleep as it was already past 11. The hand from his throbbing bulge never left however, instead she poked up another bite on her fork, leaned closer and rested a bit more weight on his needy crotch as she looked at him, with pure joyful expression. "Say ahhhh, sweety, come on, I know you want it~" she whispered out in a mock seductive tone. However she let out a surprised squeak, the fork ending up knocked out of her hand and falling to the floor with a loud clatter. She yelped as the riled up mouse simply grabbed the young girl, throwing her on the pretty much empty table, right next to the food. The air was knocked out of her as she tried to scramble up in a seating position, wanting to softly complain, but she was shushed as he pressed her back down on the table, his other hand roughly grabbing her panties and yanking them down her legs, but not completely off of her, restricting her legs. Grabbing her ankle, he raised both of her legs up, the other dangling to the other by her panties and he dug his muzzle in her now naked crotch, licking her tiny slit that was already slightly damp. Her musk tickled his nose, the girl was aroused and she sat around in her clothes all day, making it a little bit stronger. "That's what naughty little girls like you get." he mumbled out against her muff, carefully nibbling and tugging at her soft lips, her slightly stronger tangy scent and taste turned her on a lot more than the usually innocent one. She let out little moans and meeps, one hand still holding her down on her belly while he kept her legs raised and her pussy on display for him. He ate her out, literally nibbling and licking over her sensitive flesh, his tongue digging through her folds and into her tiny hole, the girl squeaking a little as every wriggle was rewarded by another soft, but strict press against her, smooshing her against the table. "Now... how about I'll help my little chef prepare the dessert, hmm?" he asked her looking at her with a little grin and then spat on her little pussy, just to make sure she was wet enough. Still holding her legs up, his other hand unzipped his pants, hastily fishing his hard cock out of his underwear and flap. "And I have just the right spoon for that." he growled at the little vixen, making her yelp out in surprise as he slapped her pussy with his hard cock. Smirking a little at her response, he hugged her legs together, starting to dryhump her damp pussy, making sure his cock was covered in her juices as well as making her a little more horny. After today, he wasn't taking any chances not having her ready, he wanted to fuck her little brains out, but he might as well be nice about it. Still slapping her little cunt from time to time and drooling a few more globs of spit down on their privates for good measure, he stopped as her little squeaks turned to moans. He knew she was ready and he tugged her by one ankle, her rump now dangerously off the table. Toshubi freed one of her legs from the panties, letting them dangle down at the one he held grabbed and positioned his hard and throbbing cock at her entrance. Without spreading her further, he inserted his tip in her squeezing and warm hole and held her body once more against the table, hand on her chest this time. She looked up at him with puppy eyes, whimpering softly, but that whimpering quickly turned into a high pitched yelp and whine as he slammed as deep as he could into her little pussy. It didn't stop at that either, he held her down as he drilled her against the table, a rough pace making the table clatter loudly against the kitchen floor, her little cries echoing slightly from the tiled walls. It stung and she sure would be sore in the morning, but she didn't complain as he fucked his frustrations out with her tiny body, the girl even trying to squeeze and encourage him with her muscles, his rough thrusts jerking her body around on the table, his paw on her chest preventing her from falling off of it though. This was still new for both of them, while Maria had been sexual from the start, they had only shortly started having sex. He had to work up for her to take it, but once she was used to him spreading her, she was up for even rough sex, the little naughty vixen taken everything like a champ. His pace, as well as the fact that he was still pent up from yesterday took it's toll, the tight soft warmth of the girl sending stronger and stronger electric pulses through his loins. Her cute cries of pleasure and the way she was squeezing on him proved more then enough. "Ok... nfff... n-nearly time for dessert, little cook slut..." he grumbled out at him, moaning as he gave her pussy another hard thrust, feeling his tip slam against her cervix. God she was so tight all around him. Only a few more thrusts had been enough. "Ahh!" she yelped out as he had tugged at her leg once more, his cock suddenly gone from her pussy and leaving her empty and slightly colder as her muscles still tried to squeeze on the fat adult cock that was no longer plunging in and out of her. His other arm had caught her around her shoulder, and he let her carefully down on the ground, pushing her down into a kneeling position by a rather firm push to her shoulder.. "H-huh?" she made softly, her legs weak enough that she easily complied, as she looked up at the large male in front of her his throbbing cock dangling right above her face. She wasn't tall enough to suck him off when she was kneeling so what...? "Say ahhh... s-sweety, I know you want it~" came a rather pleasure drunken answer from the mouse, as soon as she had taken position, his hand went around his cock, stroking the needy flesh, her juices slippery enough that it felt oh so good and he gave himself a little squeeze, a groan coming from his mouth as cum started to splatter over the cute and confused face of his little roomy. "Ah...ahhhh!" she had been shocked as he splattered her with the first thick jet of musky semen, but she quickly followed, trying to open her muzzle and catch as much of his thick and pent-up load as she could, but by then he was no longer aiming and it ended up in a rather messy facial. As Toshubi opened his eyes again, he peered down at the vixen, a strand of cum dangling from her chin, her mouth filled with the creamy white liquid and globs of the stuff were painted all over her face, even on her right ear, her hair and the table right behind her. His still stiff cock gave another twitch and a weak spurt splattered on her black, leathery nose, making the little girl whimper softly. "Now that's a perfectly decorated dessert." he praised her after a little while, grinning broadly as he couldn't resist to tease the pouting girl.