Bonus Story - Having Some Cake (Patreon)

It was a calm Sunday and one where the kids were enjoying an extra day off by spending the night at a friends in the last days of spring break. So the motherly beaver woman had an extra day to herself and she was taking advantage of the relative peace and quiet, and enjoying the company of one of her favorite little booty call girl-toys that had been coming around as of late. It felt nice having flings like this again, it made Sofia feel so young and adventurous!

The scandalous behavior of enjoying her fully nude body while walking throughout the rental townhome she stayed in was so exhilarating, her barefoot toes touching on the faux hardwood vinyl paneling, her thick matronly form with plump breasts bouncing as she walked. It took Ami a little convincing to shed those clothes and walk around the house in the nude, with an extra bit of flattery built in. She loved how cute and shy Ami could be, how that sweet little red panda was so well hung but so timid in comparison to her thick bulbous meaty cock. The same kind of dick that Sofia would expect on a strapping bulky male almost three times Ami’s size, and that small girl was packing heat that hung down to her thigh.

“I’ll be ready in just a little bit,” Sofia called out to Ami who was patiently meandering throughout the home, getting comfortable with her naked body in surroundings that normally expected the exact opposite of her nude figure. “I’m just figuring out some things for the bake sale.”

The bake sale. Specifically the Spring has Sprung Bake Sale. Sofia had been on the ass end of Megan’s snarky little remarks for months now and this time she was going to knock everyone’s socks off, red velvet cake brownies with cream cheese filling, the kind of culinary delectable that no one would expect at an elementary school bake sale. She was going to pull off the ‘It was nothing’, downplaying the amount of time and effort it took to compile this diabetic instigating ensemble of flavors.

Her diligence so focused she didn’t even hear the dainty footsteps that Ami made as she wandered into the kitchen. The motherly beaver giving a surprised, “Oh!” As she startle turned to smile, noticing Ami giving a calm wave of her fingers, “I suppose I was a little distracted wasn’t I, dear?” She glanced around, the perfect appeasement resting in the stirring bowl, “Here. Taste this.” Offered to Ami was a silicone spatula somewhat stained with sweet flavored scent, the desire of all kitchen dwellers, the beloved ‘lick the spoon’ treat.

“Oh, I.. I mean, I didn’t mean to intrude.. I was just wondering if there was a way I could help.” Ami then took the spatula that was foisted upon her, a corner smile upon her lips as she leaned in to sample the sticky sweet texture, her eyebrows raised, curiously intrigued, but before she could offer compliments Sofia was right back at the counter bustling with the baking concoction. Ami’s eyes were fixated upon that plump motherly ass, those juicy cheeks that jiggled with the weight of an older woman’s age and the figure that danced before her eyes.

“Yes, I heard, oh that little..” Sofia muttered against the phone, “Megan really said that?” Sofia’s ears folded back, her heel lifting off the ground as her toes dug into the floor, her thick pancake tail flapping about irritably behind her. “Ai, you know she and her husband have been on the outs lately, I bet that’s why she’s got a little bug up her culo.” Her tail flicked at that, some kind of righteous victory in the response on the other end of the phone. Ami had finished her snack but now she yearned for more, that little exhibitionist side to her that had been peeking at the corner of her desires reared its eager head.

What if she began to fondle Sofia, what if she made the phone call she was on significantly more difficult and exciting.. Ami was patient of course but part of her wondered how Sofia would react, she had been flipping her tail, giving Ami brief glimpses of that smushed juicy pussy cleft that rest between her plump thighs. The thought made her mouth water, she had been eager for another rendezvous with her matronly friend, especially since she’d been sending little hints in the form of late night text messages, pictures of her plump pussy shown in bright contrast from a flashing cellphone camera that gave Ami a visual of how wet she was late into the evening.

Ambition, desire, arousal, all three combined and gave Ami the idea that propelled her forwards. Gentle and subtle footsteps, her toes barely touching the ground as she moved through the kitchen, Sofia probably wouldn’t have even noticed anyways with her conversation on the phone. “Ooooh.” Sofia huffed, her cheeks puffing slightly as her hair mussed in fiery fury, “And she thinks that we’re all supposed to just drop what we’re doing to help her? She isn’t even going to make her own snacks? We’re supposed to make them for her?” She clicked her tongue, but all of that irritation and anger started to melt when she felt hands touching upon her soft furry beaver buttcheeks, in the midst of hearing the chatter on the other end of the phone Sofia suddenly felt warmth.

The subtle gentle touch of a kiss, one that peered around the curve of her figure and made her lips purse with a gasping noise. “Ai…ahahha..” Ami was kissing, peppering the softness of her body with admiration in the form of loving kisses that doted on her figure with each one that touched ever closer to her warming pussy mound. “I.. I meant, that’s so funny..” Sofia gulped down her throat, “Mis mijitos, my boys, they do the same thing-“ That was a lick. Definitely a lick. Sofia felt the softness of Ami’s gentle wet tongue lap carefully between her folds, “Siii..- they’.. they’re over at..” Another lick against her pussy, this one more exploratory, “Of course I know where they are!” Sofia said defiantly, her toes scrunching as she breathed deep. “They’re at.. Mh..” She shuffled the phone in her hands, using her shoulder to help balance her, “Chloe’s.. Yeah, Chloe’s boys.. they uh,-“

Ami’s tongue was significantly more skilled than Sofia had anticipated, it was now wriggling between her folds and sampling at the juicy nectar that rest between her peach. Deeper the greedy tongue probed, dragging and swirling against her inner walls as Sofia tried desperately to listen to the woman on the other end of the phone, her eyes watering at the corners before she finally gripped onto the counter, her body leaning against it as her legs felt like they were going to give out from underneath her at any second! Her pussy was drooling, spilling against the greedy tongue as lips sealed around her entrance and Sofia felt suction, pressure drawing from her body at every corner of her nerve endings all at once.

From her ears, to her tail, to her toes, to her fingers, Sofia felt ecstasy building and flowing through her bloodstream, the juices of her milfy peach drooling and enticing the tongue to further slurp and taste at her mommy pussy. “Siiiih... Ohyesssiii…” Sofia gasped, Ami’s tongue was in full gear now, swirling around and around inside her stimulated inner walls that shocked at her nerve endings like bolts of lightning coursing through her frame. Sofia had no choice, her panting huffing moans were escaping her lips, she bit down on her index finger holding it as she strained to keep from screaming her pleasure into the other woman’s ear!

“Wait.. wait.. wait..” Sofia’s tail plapped against Ami from behind, her leg lifting off the ground but Ami didn’t stop a mixture of pleading to Ami and a desire to hear the woman on the other side of the phone became conflicted in Sofia’s mind, “She.. She wants.. us to-“ The woman spoke, louder, more clearly, Sofia heard it but she didn’t hear it. The words were spoken into her ear but Sofia’s mind became a haze of foggy blissful pleasure, orgasm rushed through her body as Ami’s fingers gripped into her fur, her tongue flittering up and down bringing Ami’s orgasm through her body but juggling it up and down like rampant flippers on a pinball machine.

The first orgasm surging through her body while the second one danced on the precipice, Ami’s mouth agape in silent gasping bliss as her eyes spilled pleasure tears. “Siihh.. Ha.. mhh..” Her lower lip became pinned underneath her front buck twin teeth, her body quivering and melting against the counter as her tail twitched in unison with her trembling legs. “Si.. I.. I got it.. de nada..” She whispered to the phone, gratefully hanging up the conversation with a click of the touchscreen button.

“I sure hope you’re proud of yourself..” Sofia tried to feign an angry face even though her cheeks were fully flushed and her eyes practically had heart pupils in them.

“I would say I am..” Ami murmured softly, licking her lips with a sweet little cat that at the canary grin.

“Bueno..” Sofia huffed, slowly lifting herself off the counter and trying to get her jelly legs working again, her hands pressing against her lower back and popping it with a push and stretch of her hips, turning and looking to Ami with a more pleased smirk. “Because you’re going to help Mamisita in the kitchen, I guess I agreed to help make more treats for the bake sale..”

Ami nodded cheerfully, rising to her feet as Sofia held up an apron, then gently cupped at Ami’s full balls and swollen erect cock. “But first it’s my turn to lick the spoon..”