Ja-Pan #68
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Adult ++
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Ja-Pan #68
It was times like these I loved my job. The taste… the aroma… my mouth could barely handle such an intense orgasm of flavor.
I didn’t dare bite it, knowing full well I wasn’t strong enough to take in this masterpiece of modern baking. Instead I allowed the bread to rest within my mouth, the warmth from the oven still present as my tongue lavished upon it greedily.
I couldn’t stop, just as with all of the Southern branches creations I felt this inhuman urge, no… this inhuman need to keep consuming Ja-pan number… what was the number again… 68? It didn’t matter… not now… nothing else mattered but the supreme taste gracing my tongue as I sucked and licked.
During my usual hallucinations from the delicious breads previous… I know I did some silly things. Vaguely I wondered what I could be doing now, but gods above… I wouldn’t stop even if I knew. It was too good… I couldn’t open my eyes, nor would I have wanted to. Sight would only have been a distraction from the pure ecstasy of taste.
Something was flowing ever so slightly on my tongue. Finally I had reached the cream filling that Kazuma worked so hard preparing. It drifted over my taste buds, the soft… salty flavor making me only that much more anxious for more.
It seemed as though time was standing still as I thoroughly judged this breadgasmic piece of culinary perfection. Every lick, every suck, every bit of the filling that I was blessed enough to receive… if I could have died now I would have been a very happy man. But as it was, whatever higher being saw fit for me to continue enjoying this once in a lifetime experience. By now it seemed as though the bread was practically coming up to meet my eager tongue. I had no complaints as I carried on my duty as examiner.
Behind my closed lids I could feel my eyes soaring up and back in what could only be described as an orgy in my mouth. I had reached the savory pocket of filling within the bread, so tightly packed inside it was almost shooting down my throat. I could feel it coat my mouth in its entirety as I was unable to take it all in. I was only a mortal after all, such delight was reserved for the gods themselves.
“D-did he pass out?”
“Yeah I think so…”
Meister cleared his throat, tucking himself back in as he attempted to catch his breath. Beneath his mask he blushed, staring at the unconscious man that had serviced him so thoroughly. It was an embarrassing and completely erotic experience, having been orally pleasured in front of the newcomers tournament by none other than Kuroyanagi.
He was fairly certain he’d be inquired about this little “event” later in the day, but at the moment he was more than preoccupied planning to have Kazuma make more of this extremely enticing creation.
==T=A=X==
Okay, I couldn't resist. I saw how few fanfics there were for this series and decided... why not? Supah Gay Tuxedo Mask needs more love anyway.
I'm fully aware that #68 doesn't exist and if it did, it wouldn't have been in this arc. But its a story people. A very sexy story.
BREADGASMS ALL AROUND.
I didn’t dare bite it, knowing full well I wasn’t strong enough to take in this masterpiece of modern baking. Instead I allowed the bread to rest within my mouth, the warmth from the oven still present as my tongue lavished upon it greedily.
I couldn’t stop, just as with all of the Southern branches creations I felt this inhuman urge, no… this inhuman need to keep consuming Ja-pan number… what was the number again… 68? It didn’t matter… not now… nothing else mattered but the supreme taste gracing my tongue as I sucked and licked.
During my usual hallucinations from the delicious breads previous… I know I did some silly things. Vaguely I wondered what I could be doing now, but gods above… I wouldn’t stop even if I knew. It was too good… I couldn’t open my eyes, nor would I have wanted to. Sight would only have been a distraction from the pure ecstasy of taste.
Something was flowing ever so slightly on my tongue. Finally I had reached the cream filling that Kazuma worked so hard preparing. It drifted over my taste buds, the soft… salty flavor making me only that much more anxious for more.
It seemed as though time was standing still as I thoroughly judged this breadgasmic piece of culinary perfection. Every lick, every suck, every bit of the filling that I was blessed enough to receive… if I could have died now I would have been a very happy man. But as it was, whatever higher being saw fit for me to continue enjoying this once in a lifetime experience. By now it seemed as though the bread was practically coming up to meet my eager tongue. I had no complaints as I carried on my duty as examiner.
Behind my closed lids I could feel my eyes soaring up and back in what could only be described as an orgy in my mouth. I had reached the savory pocket of filling within the bread, so tightly packed inside it was almost shooting down my throat. I could feel it coat my mouth in its entirety as I was unable to take it all in. I was only a mortal after all, such delight was reserved for the gods themselves.
“D-did he pass out?”
“Yeah I think so…”
Meister cleared his throat, tucking himself back in as he attempted to catch his breath. Beneath his mask he blushed, staring at the unconscious man that had serviced him so thoroughly. It was an embarrassing and completely erotic experience, having been orally pleasured in front of the newcomers tournament by none other than Kuroyanagi.
He was fairly certain he’d be inquired about this little “event” later in the day, but at the moment he was more than preoccupied planning to have Kazuma make more of this extremely enticing creation.
==T=A=X==
Okay, I couldn't resist. I saw how few fanfics there were for this series and decided... why not? Supah Gay Tuxedo Mask needs more love anyway.
I'm fully aware that #68 doesn't exist and if it did, it wouldn't have been in this arc. But its a story people. A very sexy story.
BREADGASMS ALL AROUND.