It all started on a faithful evening. The beautiful and charismatic wagon of pancakes passed by y/n they looked shocked. The way the wagon smelled and trotted down the path was like art. The smell was something of another world so sweet to the point your cheeks hurt after eating a sweet fruit. It was refreshing yet sweet. While y/n stared and was longing for the sweet comfort of the wagon pancakes another person appeared next to them. They were also breathtaking. They had a magnificent body and face. I knew that I couldn't compete so I just stood aside. The next day y/n also happened to pass by the pancake wagon that they longed for. They looked even better with the passing day. Y/n then started to try a conversation. Y/N earnestly said "hi" to the pancake wagon then said hello back with a smile that glistened in the warm sun. They kept the conversation going with small talk and has nervous laughter now and then. And then the wagon had said bye and leave back to where it was going. They met again the next day it seemed as if Y/N and the pancake wagon were meant to be. They looked at each other and now Y/N had the courage to talk to the wagon. Yet the wagon said hi to Y/N first. Surprised and shocked Y/N said hi back with a caring and soft smile. The wagon giggled and filled the air with a soft atmosphere that made Y/N comfortable. Then Y/N said it "I like you," they said so quickly that the wagon barely even heard it. The wagon stared at Y/N with a curious face. And then stated " I like you too" they were now both a blushing mess. Y/N then said "wanna get out off here," the wagon said yes with a bashful smile. They both trotted down the oath and entered Y/N's house. They looked at each other and shared a soft kiss. Y/N had barely even known this wagon of pancakes yet they were so deeply in love with them. They continue to kiss and then started to deepen the kiss. The soft fluffiness of the lips who Y/N was kissing with such love and tenderness. Y/N started to slowly trace their lips upon the stomach of the wagon of pancakes. The wagon trembled under Y/N. They were kissing again. The sweet smell that the wagon had was truly amazing. They both then started. Y/N was now erect and the pancake was ready to put some sweet yet sticky stuff into. Y/Ns members had now entered inside of the pancake's wagons' beautiful body. It was like a dream come true. Y/N started to thrust into the pancake. They started to feel as if anymore we're to happened something would spill. And it did. The pancakes were now topped with a glaze that was white and creamy. Y/N then locked eyes with the pancake wagon and started to kiss. They both were happy at that moment and that's all that matters.
