[TRADE] Miss K’s Cake

My part of a trade between Bewbchan and myself from two years ago.

It stars his cow girl, Claire, together with Riendonut's robot girl Miss K. The both of them celebrate their one year anniversay. Claire wants to celebrate this with cake, but Miss K wants to have some fun first…

Contains: F/F, cow girl, robot girl, huge breasts, food play, oral sex, fingering.

Enjoy!

Miss K’s Cake

Miss K quietly inserted the key to her girlfriend’s apartment into the lock and turned it. She and Claire had been together for a year now and the bashful cow girl had told the robot girl that she should come to her place because she had a “surprise”. So naturally, Miss K fantasized about all manner of naughty things as she stepped inside. But when she got a good look at the apartment, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Aside from the fact that the place was really, really clean.

‘Guess that means Zee’s not in right now?’ Miss K thought aloud as she pictured the pink-skinned skull demon and the mess she usually left in her wake.

‘Honey, I’m home!’ Miss K said loudly as she looked around the living room.

‘I’m in the kitchen!’ Claire’s voice replied.

In response to hearing her girlfriend’s voice Miss K smiled an impish smile while her eyes and the rest of the lights marking her pitch black body shone a bright orange. Quietly the robot girl snuck into the kitchen, and when she spotted Claire her smile only broadened. The cow girl had just pulled something out of the oven, which was no doubt while the whole house smelled so delicious. But Miss K had no interest in what her girlfriend had been baking. No, she was more interested in Claire herself.

Claire had pulled her long, pale blue hair into a loose bun and had a few smudges of flour on her face, as well as on the cow patterned apron she wore. Unfortunately that wasn’t the only thing she had been wearing, like in Miss K’s imagination. Still, it wasn’t something that the robot girl really minded. Removing those clothes was a lot of fun in and of itself, after all.

‘You’re a little earlier than I expected, sweetie. Your cake isn’t quite done yet,’ Claire said with an embarrassed smile as she gestured at it. ‘I was just about to apply the frosting.’ She added as she removed her oven mitts.

‘Here, I’ll help!’ Miss K said as she grabbed the pastry bag.

Instead of applying the frosting to the still unfinished cake, however, Miss K “accidently” dumped some of it on Claire’s chest. The cow girl yelped in surprise and quickly flashed the robot girl one of her best glares when she realized that Miss K had done it on purpose. But to Miss K, the cow girl only looked cute and she couldn’t help but giggle.

‘Geez, you’re lucky it’s only on my apron. I really like this shirt.’ Claire eventually said.

‘Here, let me help you clean that up,’ Miss K replied, before licking the frosting off of Claire’s apron. ‘Hmm…it doesn’t taste quite right.’ She mused.

‘Well, that’s because it’s supposed to go on cake and other sweets, silly.’ Claire said with a smile as she reached for the pastry bag.

Instead of handing her girlfriend the pastry bag, Miss K used it to squeeze out another dollop of frosting. This time on one of the cow girl’s cheeks. Before Claire had a chance to respond to this, the robot girl licked it off and loudly smacked her lips.

‘Are you sure it’s supposed to go on the cake?’ Miss K asked. ‘Because I think it tastes much better on you.’ She added with a sensual purr as the lights on her body turned a passionate red.

‘But…the cake.’ Claire murmured as her cheeks turned pink.

‘It can wait…’ Miss K purred as she laid the pastry bag down on the kitchen’s counter and began to take off the cow girl’s apron.

‘Geez, why do things always turn out like this whenever I try to make you something nice, K?’ Claire asked as she pulled her shirt over her head, blushing furiously all the while.

‘What can I say? You make baking fun, honey.’ Miss K teased, before she abruptly picked the pastry bag back up as soon as the cow girl’s enormous, heavy breasts came into view.

‘Can’t you wait with that until we are in the bedroom?’ Claire squealed as the robot girl squirted a hefty load of frosting over her tits.

‘Nope!’ Was Miss K’s response as she began to spread the frosting over Claire’s knockers. All while making sure to give the soft globes the occasional squeeze.

‘And I just cleaned the whole apartment too…’ Claire moaned as some of the frosting slid off of her breasts only to land on the clean kitchen floor.

Miss K said nothing in response to that, she was fair too focused on covering every last inch of the cow girl’s massive, beautiful boobs with frosting. Due to the robot girl’s expert ministrations, beads of milk soon started to drip from Claire’s hard, pink nipples. So when Miss K was satisfied with her work, a combination of milk and frosting coated Claire’s chest and was slowly sliding downwards. Covering the cow girl’s stomach, and making an even bigger mess of the formerly clean kitchen floor.

‘Perfect!’ Miss K gasped as she stepped back to admire her handiwork.

‘I look like one of Zeezee’s paintings,’ Claire mumbled as she looked down at her chest. ‘And this skirt is ruined…’ she added as an afterthought as she glanced down at the frosting and milk stained garment.

‘No wonder they sell so well,’ Miss K said in response to the cow girl’s comment about her roommate’s artworks. ‘And don’t worry, I’ll be taking that skirt of yours off soon enough. But first, let’s get you cleaned up.’

‘A shower does sound nice.’ Claire muttered as she began to pull down her skirt. Unfortunately, in doing so she wiggled her hips and shook her breasts just slightly. And as a result, more frosting slid down her tits and smacked down on the floor.

‘Oh, I wasn’t talking about a shower, honey.’ Miss K said with a wicked smile. ‘I’m cleaning you the fun way!’ She added as she grabbed one of the cow girl’s massive jugs with both hands and brought it closer to her face.

Before Claire even had a chance to protest, the robot girl stuck a frosting coated nipple in her mouth and began to suck on it. The taste of it combined with the cow girl’s milk made Miss K moan as if it was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted, and it made Claire whimper as well. After hearing her girlfriend make such a sound Miss K spat out the cow girl’s nipple and instead started to lick her breast clean, but did so very slowly.

Despite the fact that she would have rather gone to the bedroom, Claire rather enjoyed the attention Miss K paid to her breasts. She enjoyed it so much, in fact, that she had forgotten all about her skirt. So it was still bunched up around her knees. Fortunately, Miss K noticed this. So as soon as she finished licking clean the cow girl’s other breast clean she slowly dropped to her knees in front of Claire. Making sure to pull her skirt down the rest of the way.

‘Well, now this looks even more delicious than anything else I had today,’ Miss K mused as she looked at the plump, darkened labia hiding between Claire’s thick, shapely thighs. ‘I simply have to try it!’

‘K…we should really head to the bedroom.’ Claire protested weakly.

Miss K answered her girlfriend by burying her head between those soft, shapely thighs of Claire and sliding her tongue into the cow girl’s hot, moist depths. Claire released a soft moan in response and grabbed onto the countertop. When she stopped insisting that they should go to the bedroom Miss K shot Claire an impish look. Or tried to, at least. The cow girl’s breasts kind of obscured her vision. So instead of continuing her teasing, Miss K really went to work.

The robot girl kissed the insides of Claire’s thighs, as well as the swollen lips of her sex, before slipping her tongue back in her slit again. Then she explored the moist pink tunnel for a while, managing to find its most sensitive spots and bringing her girlfriend to the edge only to pull her tongue out again to explore Claire’s thighs by kissing her way up and down. As a result the cow girl’s soft moans steadily rose in pitch, while Claire held onto the countertop so tightly that Miss K was afraid she would break it. The cow girl was a lot stronger than she looked.

After several minutes of teasing Claire like this, bringing her to the edge of orgasm without actually allowing her to have one, the insides of the cow girl’s thighs were shining with Claire’s juices and her moans had taken on a desperately quality. The poor girl’s entire body was trembling while her snatch clenched and unclenched with need around the robot girl’s dexterous tongue.

‘K…please…’ Claire whimpered.

Those were the magic words Miss K had been waiting for. With an impish glimmer in her eye, which, once again, Claire could not see, she mercilessly attacked the cow girl’s weak spots. And, within mere moments, Claire was practically screaming in pleasure while she tightly pressed her thighs against the robot girl’s head. Her body was shaking even more powerfully than before, while the juices that flowed from her clenching slit became more copious. And then…Claire’s body suddenly went slack.

So, of course, the cow girl landed on top of Miss K. And Claire only realized this when she started to come down from her orgasmic high.

‘Oh no! K, sweetie I’m so sorry! Are you alright?’ Claire babbled as she did her best to stand on legs that were still weak after her climax.

‘Don’t worry about me, honey,’ Miss K reassured the cow girl as she got off of her. ‘I’m tougher than I look.’

‘I know you’re tough, but I still worry,’ Claire stated after sighing in relief. ‘Should we finish the cake now?’

‘Sure, after taking that shower you wanted.’ Miss K said with a grin.

‘Yes, that is probably a good idea…’ Claire mumbled as she looked at the state she was in while blushing furiously.

* * * *

Of course, Claire should have known that not a lot of time in the shower would be spent actually trying to get properly cleaned up. She had barely turned the taps before Miss K nearly emptied a bottle of liquid soap over her ass. And sure enough, the robot girl wasted no time in spreading out said liquid soap over her big, shapely buttocks and working it into her skin.

‘What?’ Miss K said when Claire shot her a look. ‘I’m just helping you clean those places that are hard to reach by yourself.’ She added, while sliding a finger into the cow girl’s ass.

‘Something tells me you didn’t really suggest this shower to get me cleaned up.’ Claire mumbled while shampooing her hair.

‘You should know by now that I’m far more interested in getting you dirty, Claire.’ Miss K whispered in the cow girl’s ear, before kissing her neck and moving her free hand over Claire’s belly, towards her slit.

While the robot girl teased both her anus and her pussy Claire did her best to wash off any frosting that was still clinging to her chest or stomach. But seeing as she shared the shower with Miss K, it was hard to focus on anything beside the robot girl’s fingers. So after a while, Claire simply gave up. She allowed the hot water to pound down on her while she pushed her rear back a little farther to give her girlfriend easier access. Which was something Miss K happily took advantage of.

This time Miss K didn’t tease the cow girl until she begged for release. It was silly, but she knew how important it was for Claire to finish the cake she had made for them. So while she continued to kiss and lick the cow girl’s sensitive neck, while occasionally giving one of her bovine ears a playful nibble, she made sure to seek out Claire’s most sensitive spots with her skilled fingers. And sure enough, after a little while the cow girl’s moans bounced off of the tiled walls.

‘K…I’m close.’ Claire whined as she looked back at her girlfriend.

‘I know, sweetie.’ The robot girl replied, before silencing the cow girl’s moans with a kiss.

The kiss didn’t last long before Claire loudly moaned into Miss K’s mouth before breaking it off, however. And just as she broke the kiss, her entire body went stiff…before completely growing limp. Which resulted in the cow girl slowly sinking to her knees as warm water continued to pound down on her.

‘My, my, you sure are sensitive today, Claire!’ Miss K teased before sucking her fingers clean.

‘L-let’s just finish that cake.’ The cow girl murmured as she climbed to her feet while blushing fiercely.

Miss K merely giggled and closed the taps as she followed after her girlfriend…

* * * *

After the shower Claire had put on some clean clothes and, as promised, finished the cake. It was colourful and looked delicious and had a single candle in the centre of it, which Miss K blew out.

‘Happy one year anniversary!’ Claire said with a beaming smile as she cut off a piece for both Miss K, and herself.

‘Happy one year anniversary, honey,’ Miss K replied, while smiling just as broadly as her girlfriend. ‘This looks delicious, by the way.’

But before either of them could take a bite, they could hear the front door opening accompanied by a loud rustling as someone stepped inside. ‘Claire, I’m back!’ A familiar female voice shouted.

A moment later a woman with pink skin and snow white hair entered the room, wearing an ill-fitting purple hoodie from which her large breasts nearly escaped while carrying several shopping bags filled to the brim with paint supplies.

‘Oh sweet, you made cake?’ She said excitedly as she spotted the treat on the table. ‘Cut off a piece for me, Claire! I’ll eat it just as soon as I dump all of this in my room!’

‘Zeezee!’ Claire shouted as the skull demon rushed towards her bedroom.

‘It’s fine, Claire. It’s not as if we can finish all of this on our own,’ Miss K chuckled. ‘Just be glad she didn’t come home earlier.’ She added with a wink, which made the cow girl blush furiously once again as she cut a piece of cake for Zeezee…

THE END