Hot cake

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!!!WARNING!!!
-Smut
-Name calling
-blood

You woke up feeling refreshed, no longer sick. Whatever Simon had given you worked wonders, clearing your head and bringing back your energy in no time. Sitting up, you noticed that both Simon and Allister still had their arms wrapped around you, their tails resting protectively over you. Smiling, you lay back down, savoring their warmth for a little longer.

Soon, both of them stirred, their morning voices low and impossibly smooth. “Morning, little cutie,” Allister murmured, his voice deeper and rougher than usual.

Simon’s morning voice followed with a playful, “What’s up, pretty?”

You felt a blush creep across your face. They sounded so effortlessly alluring. “Morning, you two! I feel so much better now!” you said, your excitement bringing a smile to their faces. They leaned in, peppering gentle kisses on your head and cheeks.

“We’re glad you’re alright, cutie,” they chimed in unison.

“So, what should we do today?” Allister asked, stretching.

You thought for a moment, glancing around the castle. “Well, since there’s a kitchen here…maybe we could bake a cake? Or cupcakes! Even some cookies?”

They exchanged amused glances, and you chuckled. “Am I being too ambitious?” you asked, but they just laughed and nodded eagerly, game for the idea.

The three of you hopped out of bed, and you realized you were still wearing your Simon-themed underwear and an Allister-themed T-shirt. Simon and Allister both looked away, visibly flustered.

“What’s wrong?” you asked, feigning innocence.

“W-Well…” Simon stammered, “You look so cute!” Both of them leaned in, each giving you a quick kiss.

You laughed and headed to the kitchen with them trailing close behind. Entering the spacious kitchen, Simon handed you a chef’s apron with a grin. “Here, put this on,” he said, tying one around his waist that read, “Kiss the Chef.”

You put on your apron, and Allister did the same. Simon began gathering the baking ingredients while Allister rummaged through drawers, finding trays and bowls. Excitement built up inside you—until Simon sheepishly admitted, “Uh…we don’t actually know how to bake a cake.”

You looked at both of them in disbelief. “Are you serious?” they nodded, grinning sheepishly.

Luckily, you knew how to bake, thanks to your time spent with the kids at the orphanage. “Okay, don’t worry—I’ll teach you both.”

You gathered a large mixing bowl, two eggs, flour, sugar, salt, milk, oil, and cream. Cracking the eggs, you added them to the bowl along with the other ingredients. “Now, we just mix everything together.” With a whisk, you began stirring until the batter reached the right smooth consistency.

For the icing, you pulled out milk chocolate, whipped cream, sugar, cherries, and limes. You squeezed the cherry and lime juice into a small cup and tossed the rest of the ingredients into a separate bowl. “Now we mix the icing,” you said, stirring until it was smooth and ready.

“Alright,” you continued, “preheat the oven to 200 degrees and set it for 15 minutes.” Turning around, you noticed that they both sprang into action a little too quickly, which made you realize they’d probably been eyeing you while you worked. But you didn’t mind; their little smiles were cute.

You poured the cake batter into the tray and slid it into the oven. “Alright, now we just wait 15 minutes for it to bake, and then we can add the icing.”

Simon’s eyes twinkled as he leaned in with a smirk. “You said 15 minutes?”

You tilted your head curiously. “Yeah…why?”

Allister moved closer, his voice playful. “Well, 15 minutes is plenty of time for a little fun, don’t you think?”

"Whoah guys hold on... I... Sex?" You asked with a shake but your cheeks flushed red. "Well, you said we'd be baking cake right cutie~", "And you had a cake ready this whole time pretty face~". You realized they were playing you this whole time, they knew how to bake cake this whole time, of course they did. They were just ready to throw flirts at you and fuck you real hard. "Fine, but I'll get my payback soon" you said. "Sure pretty" Simon said as he ripped the apron off "Bend over so that we can take turns" He added.

You bended over and waited in anticipation for what pleasure was to come. Simon pulled your underwear off and rammed his dick into you without warning. Y/N moaned loudly as Simon kept thrusting in and out of him hard and fast. Allister was enjoying this and started to get hard from your moans "I'm going to enjoy this" He said. Simon continued to thrust into you, his dick hitting your prostate making you moan more.

"Simon... Please, it's to much" you pleaded through huffs and moans. His hips hitting your ass, he chuckles under his breath "But we just started pretty” Simon said with a smirk. He stopped and pulled out, giving you a slap on the ass as he did "Such a treasure should deserve more Simon" Allister teased. Simon smirked and step aside for Allister to have a turn with you, he lined up his two dicks with your hole.

He slowly slipped his dicks in and it instantly stretched your ass out. "Ally please... Your way to-" Allister cut you off by slamming into you, you yelled both in pleasure and pain. He grinned and started to thrust faster, his balls hitting yours. You felt your dick pulse and you came all over the kitchen table, your cum shooting out more than usual.

Allister was satisfied with your reaction. He quickened his space instantly and you moaned louder "Please... Stop!" You pleaded, your voice fading with every thrust. "Get ready toy~" Allister said and picked you up, he kept thrusting and finally came deep inside you.

His cum reaching your stomach and the heads of his dicks rubbed your prostate harder, making you cum again. "Yeahhhh~ that's a good toy". Allister sat down with you still on his dicks. He layed down with his arms behind him "That was amazing" he said.

Simon came up to you, his dick in your face, begging for entrance. "Suck pretty face" he said with a growl, you did as told and put his dick in your mouth, it was so warm and tasted very good almost like... THE ICING YOU MADE! It was an indicting taste and you sucked faster. He groaned as you fastened the pace and pulled back sucking the tip. You swirled your tounge around the tip and licked the slit.

He moaned loudly as he came all over your face, the warm white substance smelled amazing and yet you started it, it was cherry. No surprise there. Allister pulled his dicks out of your hole and Simon made sure you didn't fall.

“How was that, little cutie?” Allister asked, his face glistening slightly—whether it was sweat or just a playful sparkle, you couldn’t quite tell. Simon held you close, wrapping his strong arms around you. “Were we too rough on you?” he asked with a soft smile.

You shook your head, leaning in to kiss him on his collarbone. “Not at all, Smokey,” you replied, grinning. “And Ally, you were incredible too.”

Just then, the timer for the oven chimed, signaling that the cake was ready. You got up, retrieved it, and the three of you gathered to spread the icing. You couldn’t resist being a little playful, smearing a bit of icing on Allister’s chest before leaning in to lick it off.

“Whoa, didn’t know you were into that,” he laughed, his cheeks flushed with surprise and delight.

Once the cake was iced, you all brought it to bed, cutting slices and enjoying the treat while a movie played softly in the background. Between bites of cake and quiet laughs, you couldn’t help but feel a warmth that went beyond the delicious dessert. This was a moment you’d never forget—a sweet, unexpected slice of happiness with the ones who made you feel truly at home.

Please can I get your feed back on this chapter. I was kinda lazy with it along with Lilly, cause we had to rush it because of school work and our own shit. But with that Thanks for reading this chapter my 🐊 scaley gators 🐊 and 🐰 floofy bunnies 🐰...

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