Pomni: She’d go for something low-mess and slightly fancy, having her food be on ceramic plates instead of directly on your body. Though she will wipe her hands off on your thighs if she gets anything on them.
Ragatha: Nothing. Instead of eating off you, she’d get anxious about it being too dominant and would offer to swap places.
Jax: Anything hot. He’d pour soups, broths, and even melted cheese, chocolates, candy, etc onto you. He prefers to watch you squirm and writhe from the heat before he kindly cools you down with his tongue.
Gangle: Anything that she can use chopsticks for, she’s also partial to lining any curves you have with sauces and condiments so she can slowly drag her food along them.
Zooble: They would turn you into a living charcuterie board, lining cold proteins, cheeses, and vegetables along your body and slowly peeling them off one by one. Any of the dips or divots of your body would be filled with dips and nuts.
Kinger: Literally anything, but he’d wondering if you’ve lost it the entire time…
Caine: He’d shut down before he could lick or nibble anything off of you, he is not designed for that.
MDNI NSFW:Fem reader x icecream man, temperature play, creampies, freeuse, exhibition, pet play, food play(?), praise, worship, pocket dimension
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Imagine that you fell asleep inside your freezer to escape the heat. Only to be ensnared by a pop-up rift that spawned inside.
Transporting you into a rip-off pocket world of Narnia. The wonderland of frosty treats edition.
You were hot as all hell, and all too happy to lay your ass down. Gleefully making some snow angels upon the dessert land of Hawaiian shaved ice.
Until suddenly a jolly voice squealed joyously from afar, “Oh my golly gee! Is that a rare fleshie I see?” You were too slow to react, no sooner than a brief moment did a huge hand comprised of vanilla soft cream hoisted you up by your waist.
“I sat on my throne, pondering alone, and what do ya know? You came along!” The stranger spoke in rhymes, till you were lifted up face to face with a literal giant ice cream man.
“Um nice rhymes, but what are you supposed to be exactly?” You blurted out, the frosty being grinned at you. “Oso the lonesome king, of frozen delights! Right at your service, my lovely fleshlight~”
You blinked, getting extreme case of goosebumps did this wannabe frosty the snowman just refer to you as his fleshlight? “I beg your pardon?” It was his turn to blink dumbly at you, tilting his head at your surprised reaction.
“You beg your pardon? Surely you jest! Aren’t you aware you’re now my pet?” He chimed innocently, carrying you off to his kingdom in the distance. “But don’t you fret! I take good care of what I possess!”
Has it been days? Or maybe weeks? You couldn’t be bothered to tell how long you’ve been trapped within this dimension.
Especially when you’re on display to his subjects near n far, sat upon his cold lap. With your swollen cunt stuffed full by his popsicle like dick.
You had quickly became an attraction to gwack at and stare. While he openly revered you as his beloved blessing to his kingdom.
“Here ye all faithful, come one, come all! look in awe of our blessings from above! A fleshie has finally descended to us!” Oso announced excitedly to the bustling crowd who got word about their being a live fleshie. That they’ve only known about through the folk tales of their history.
“just look at how delightful they are! Don’t they look gorgeous on my cock?” You couldn’t handle the many appraising eyes on you, whining in embarrassment. As your body betrayed you, your folds clenched, and dripped upon the frosty kings huge snowy balls.
The icy pointy tip that somehow pulsed within your walls, was a bright red carrying the vibrant flavor of cherry. A taste you were well acquainted with whenever it was required of you to suckle on it every night.
Just so he can get off to the sight of his precious fleshie pet tasting him. The best part was seeing your chubby cheeks puff up with his flavored jizz. Which varied between sweet n sour depending on his mood.
He’d then graciously tuck you in bed right beside him, and though his frosted body threatened to melt away from your natural warmth. Oso found no greater pleasure than having left sticky remnants of himself upon you.
Which is why he got awfully handsy with you, groping every soft expanse of you skin with utter fascination.
Palming generously at your breasts to smear his soft cream all over. He’d get turned on by seeing those cute nubs of yours stiffen under his doting touch. It was just how he liked it.
Eventhough you’ve solved your problem with being overwhelmed by the scorching heat of summer within your old world.
You might’ve dug yourself a bigger grave, with the possibility of either succumbing to diabetes or frostbite which ever comes first.
But you had a feeling the icecream man, wouldn’t let you go that easily. After you questioned about leaving, he’d only give you an innocent grin. Proclaiming that you were already home, right where you belonged.
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A/n: before anyone asks…(no I was not on crack when writing this, just call it inspiration from the summer heat. Ugh I hate summer so much. 💀)
pure fluff, suggestive, foodplay mentioned if u blink ;-;
Boyfriend!Jobe who playfully messes up your clothes with flour, leaving powdery handprints on your thighs, chest and ass.
Boyfriend!Jobe who lets you spray whipped cream in his tongue even though he already knows you would miss purposely and get it around his mouth.
Boyfriend!Jobe who lets you lick and suck the cookie dough off his fingers. He loves the warmth of your mouth around his finger and doesn’t want to pull away. It kinda makes his stomach flutter… is that a normal thing?
Boyfriend!Jobe who takes turns with you rolling out the dough. His arms wrapping around waist when it’s your turn.
Boyfriend!Jobe who tries to throw dark chocolate chips at your mouth while you two wait for the cookies to rise in the oven.
Boyfriend!Jobe who gate keeps the cookies from you when they’re finished, keeping them out of your reach so you won’t be able to eat them.
Kinktober Day 2: Food Play
Look at me feeding yall
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Bye now - Mars ♡
Your husband has been in a particularly sour mood since his chat with Zeus.
He was stressed, even if his playful, carefree, and 'everything will work out for the best' attitude made it look otherwise.
You knew him, he was stressed. The first sign of his distress was that he hadn't had a single piece of candy all morning. And whilst you would gladly support and cheer on your lover if he decided to try to eat clean, the god was known for his sweet tooth.
You wanted to do something sweet for your husband. Something to cheer him up, potentially distract him as well.
And that's how you ended up here, on the kitchen counter with your shirt off. You took the silicone spatula and spread the icing over your breasts, doing one at a time.
Taking your time and swirling the icing just right. Then, adding sprinkles to your icing covered breasts.
You debated drizzling chocolate over yourself but you decided against it, leaving the bottle out in case your lover wanted that as well.
Besides you there was a tray of assorted candies; from gummies to mini chocolates to tooth-rotting sugary candies. There was also chocolate syrup, whipped cream and even more sprinkles, along with a bottle of honey and obviously, a handful of lollipops. Those were his favourite.
When you heard the door clip open and closed, you straightened up, turning your back to the entrance to add more to the surprise element
"Honey, I'm home" Buddha called out sweetly.
"Kitchen, love"
Within a minute he was in the kitchen, smiling as he saw the candies. "You spoil me"
He comes in front of you to give you a kiss, your normal routine. However today, he froze, eyes glimmering as he took in your state. Hungry eyes zoned in on your breasts, you swore you almost saw drool dripping down his mouth.
"You spoil me" the god reached out with his hand to touch but you slapped it away before he could.
He whined, "Baby no fair"
"Explore with your mouth" He eagerly sat down, grabbing your thighs and pulling you closer to him. Buddha kissed your thighs and whispered, "missed you"
"You talking to me or my pussy?"
"Do you want me to lie to you?" He grins, leaning in and licking the icing on your chest.
"I am most grateful for you, my goddess" he whispers.
Buddha leans in and captures your nipple in his mouth, sucking eagerly, resulting in the icing from your chest being spread all over his cheeks and chin.
Releasing your nipple, he diverts to the other one, ravishing that nipple equally.
After he's had his fill, he releases your swollen bud. Diving back in to eagerly lap at your chest like a hungry dog.
The tray of candies are wrecked by the time he's done as he keeps adding and eating candies off you. When he pulls back, there's a smug dazed look in his eyes and an icing mustache on his face.
You card your fingers through his hair, releasing his hair from the bun and letting it fall around his face, effectively framing it. Admiring his gorgeous face, "I wanted to do something special for you"
"Being able to love you everyday is already special enough" Buddha whispers, pecking your tummy, his hands wrapped around your waist.
"Only you can go from a dog in heat to a sappy romantic"
He grins, standing up to kiss you for the first time that evening. You taste the icing and yourself on his tongue, locking your legs around his waist.
"Let's continue this in the shower, I'm sticky and five seconds away from turning angry"
Buddha hoisted you up effortlessly, his bicep flexing as he does and walks you both to the bathroom. He presses soft kisses on your neck, whispering words of ruin against your skin, promises of what he's about to do to you.
The world needs more Flambert fics that include foodplay with melted food. Like Robert puts chocolates on Chad’s shirtless chest and abs and licks it off as it quickly melts. Not that I’m into that or anything, I just think more of that should exist for the sake of character exploration and whatnot.
Last thing you expected when baking was your cookies coming to life. Not only was it alive but it was huge. You could practically look the gingerbread man in the eyes.
Oddly enough you both had sexual tension between the two of you. The now sentient cookie really put the man in gingerbread man. It had a large cock that was already hard as he stares at you.
You decide to humor yourself and tease the gingerbread man. You carefully reach to take a gumdrop off of his abdomen and eat it. You take a bite very slow while holding eye contact. You watch his cookie cock twitch as you eat his gumdrop button.
The gingerbread man walks closer to you. Leaving a small trail of cookie crumbs as he gets closer. You get on your knees and start to lick up his abdomen.
Tasting the spices of the cookie and licking off the frosting that glued the gumdrop to his body. You feel his throbbing cock against your body and decide to take it a step farther.
Just as you're about to put the gingerbread man's cock in your mouth, he caresses your face teasingly. His hand grazes your mouth, and you take a small bite. Tasting him in your mouth.
As you chew, you move down to his cock. Sliding the firm cookie into your mouth. You rub your tongue all along its length. Your mouth is filled with an overwhelming taste of the holiday cookie.
Continuing to suck and lick the gingerbread man's cock it starts to soften. Not like a human man but from the cookie absorbing your saliva. Almost as if was on cue, your mouth fills with frosting.
The gingerbread man came inside of your mouth and his cum was frosting. You didn't know what to expect but it wasn't that it kept spilling into your mouth as if it was a full frosting bag.
Trying to swallow it all before it spills from your lips but it doesn't work. There's frosting dripping from your mouth. The gingerbread man wipes your face of the frosting. Except he isn't cleaning your face. He's using his frosting cum to attach another gumdrop button to his abdomen.
Hi Maiii! So my friend just finished the 🍒 chapter of F&C and she was like “there was a lot food referenced here. Do you think Levi would be into food play?” And now I’m stuck imagining all kinds of things 😩 What do you think? Would he still be uncomfortable and complain that it’s oh so unsanitary even in an established relationship? Or would he ease into it? 😏
18+ MDNI - food play F&C Levi
The first time you mention it to Levi, he’s like, “…food play? What the fuck are you on?”
So you start explaining what food play is, but he interrupts you with: “I know what it is. I’m not interested. At all.”
“Why? It could be fun,” you counter with wiggling brows. “Food is delicious and sex is delicious. Now imagine mixing the two. We have to try it.”
His grumpyass reply: “No thanks. That shit’s just unsanitary.”
You figure he just doesn’t see the full potential yet, so a few days later, you concoct a plan. Not long before dinner, when you know he’s getting hungry, you take a nice long bath and prepare a plate with cherries and some whipped cream. With a can of whipped cream in one hand and the small plate in the other, you join Levi in the living room, completely naked.
He doesn’t say a word, but his eyes track your every movement as you drop onto the couch and set the plate on the coffee table beside you with deliberate nonchalance.
You pick a cherry and hold it out. “Want some?”
His gaze flicks from your naked body to the burgundy fruit. “Sure,” he says, voice a little rough.
He moves closer, but just as he’s about to take it, you smirk. “Then come get it,” you murmur, placing the cherry between your teeth.
His eyes lock onto your mouth. “That’s rude.”
Your smile lingers as he leans over you, your bare thighs bracketing his hips. He lowers himself slowly, closing the distance until he catches the cherry from your mouth with his teeth.
“You should try the whipped cream too,” you tease as he drops the cherry pit onto the plate. “It wasn’t easy to get my hands on, so you should at least give it a taste.”
You swipe a finger through the whipped cream and drag it across your own bottom lip.
His eyes fix on your mouth. He leans down and licks it off, before murmuring against your lips: “Why do I feel like I’m being lured into something?”
“That’s because you are.”
“Good thing it’s not working.”
“Your boner says otherwise.”
“You little vixen.”
You laugh and put a little bit of whipped cream on his bottom lip with your thumb. Before he can react, you reach up and gently bite his bottom lip, licking the whipped cream off. He groans, his erection rock hard between your legs.
“Maybe we should take it a step further,” you suggest innocently. You grab the tub of whipped cream and draw a line from the side of your throat to your left nipple. “Oh dear. My hand slipped. I suppose one of us will have to clean up this mess, and it won’t be me.”
He scoffs, biting back a smile to hide his amusement.
But you’ve got him, now. His eyes are all hunger, and the stiffness of his pants looks downright uncomfortable.
Without breaking eye-contact, he leans down and palms the underside of your breast.
“This is ridiculous,” he mutters, though the words lack conviction. Not even two seconds later, he licks a generous amount of whipped cream off your nipple. He groans, then starts licking and biting, his movements fuelled by a new type of hunger. The contrast of cool cream and his hot mouth makes you shiver, making your back arch as he takes his time with it.
“Fuck,” he curses under his breath, voice rougher now. “You’re fucking delicious.”
He trails upward slowly, from your nipple, to your collarbones, to the side of your throat. He takes his time devouring you and licking off every last speck of whipped cream.
By the time he’s licked you clean, you’re both out of breath. He impatiently pulls his belt off, and from that point on, whatever pretense he had left completely disappears. Not only does he fuck you raw, again and again, but he's the one who brings it up next time. And the time after.
... And the time after.
It turns out that a little first taste was all Levi needed.
Reader getting an ice cream sundae for joel but he wants to enjoy it in his own special way , so joel smears the hot fudge on her tits and clit and licks it clean, pushes the chocolate wafer rolls in her so he can drink her juices
Sundae
Summary: You buy Joel a sundae on the beach, but he doesn’t wanna eat it normally...
18+ Joel licks fudge off your tits and pussy, your squirt in Joels mouth, food gets stuck inside you.
There will be so many errors in this but i don't really want to edit it...
This was a very quick write, it came like an hour ago, i just loved it so much i wanted to write ASAP.
“So, what can I get for ya?” He breathed. He looked completely over it, like he didnt wanna be there at all. You didn't blame him, it was 92 degrees and he had to stand in the hot sun, handing out ice creams to sandy-handed strangers.
“Can I get the sundae please?” You said, pointing to the ice cream through the glass, like you were a child.
“Sure” He huffs again.
You watch as he takes two large scoops of vanilla and places it in a bowl, the man presses down on the hot fudge three or four times, coating the ice cream in a thick, syrupy glaze. He finishes it off by putting sprinkles, wafer rolls and two maraschino cherries on top.
By the time you’d walked back to Joel, (who was laying in the furthest corner of the beach) the cherries had basically disappeared, the now warm cream had swallowed the red fruit.
“Whatcha get sweetie?” He sits up, resting on his elbows. His hand on the coconut he had just drank out of.
“Sundae” You grinned, “Right now it's looking more like a… monday”.
Joel smirked. “You know I’m not gonna eat it.” He squeezes your chin, pulling you down beside him. Your eyes wandered to his red surf shorts, which had now ridden up his thighs making his huge boner a lot more obvious.
He gently finds his way to your back, unclipping your bikini with just his thumb and index finger. He didn't wait a beat before splaying his hands across your chest. The nipples that were once soft and puffy, hardened under his pinch.
Joel bites his lips as he watches you react. His knees sinking into the sand in front of you. He picks up the red and white striped bowl, dipping a digit in, collecting the warm fudge on his finger. “Gonna be a good girl? Huh?” He taps your tit, painting it brown. “Mh” You purred. Joel dipped a few more fingers in this time, before rubbing the mix of ice cream and chocolate over your chest. He wets his lips, taking one long lap up your chest. You watch as he pulls back, the chocolate covering both his tongue and lips. “Your tits taste so good baby” He teased as he went in for seconds. This time he stayed longer, sucking on your hard nipples. You looked down at his face as you watched his tongue flick your tit. Something about the way he got lost in it, the way he quietly whimpered made your pussy tense. He must have noticed, because as you threw your head back in pleasure, he tried to fit your tit into his mouth. His cheeks bulged as they filled with your body, his lips started to tremble and his eyes water. He finally pulled back, exhaling deeply. A line of saliva connected your tits to his tongue. He doesn't waste any time before placing his fingers under the hem of your bikini bottoms, and pulling them down to your ankles.
“Get up”. He taps your knees. “I wanna see you sit on this.” Joel took one of the melted scoops of ice cream into his hand, as he laid on his back. He places it onto his belly. Joel guides your ankles to align with the sticky mess running up his chest.
You slowly squatted down onto him, the lower you went the wilder your pussy stretched. Your vagina finally met his chest, the coldness sending a shock of adrenaline through your body. You slowly slide up and down is hairy belly, both your mouths open agape. “Fuck” You purred as the fudge slowly made it way inside you. You slowly made your way up to Joel’s neck, which had now also been covered in syrup. “Sit on my face, please baby, I need to taste you”. Your head felt hazy from being so horny. Joel grabbed your thighs as he lapped his tongue through your folds, your lips parting. You watched as the fudge trickled down onto his face, and beard. “Fuck baby - it tastes so good” He slurped, audibly gulping at the sheer amount of slick and fudge in his mouth. His eyes rolled back as you started to thrust into his nose. You bounced up and down a few times, grabbing your tits as they flopped. Joel had nearly cleared all the ice cream off your breasts. You pinched your nipples as his tongue pushed inside you, you felt warmth pooling in your tummy before you came. It splintered through your body, making you convulse on his face. Your pussy pulsed as you squirted into his mouth. “Fuck Joel, fuck fuck fuck”.
Animalistic noises filled the quiet corner of the beach. Joel sat up, placing you on his lap. His bulge poking on your back. “You're such a good girl” Joel's tongue rimmed your ear lobes. “You know baby, I could do with a bit more”. He reaches down to the now melted ice cream bowl, pulling out the wafer roll. It was long and thick, with a pretty brown/dark brown swirl on it. He spins you around, so your legs are now intertwined with you facing him. He uses his thumb to part your folds, making sure he doesn't break the wafer. You looked at him, you could tell he was concentrating because his tongue was out. His face was covered in dried chocolate and cum.
He takes the wafer, slowly injects it inside your pussy, you can't help but clench at the sharp, rough feeling of the straw. Your walls pulse around it, so hard it cracks in half. “Uh oh sweetie, looks like I'm gonna have to go digging around”. He smirks. He presses the pads of his index finger and thumb together, before putting himself inside you. You feel his finger in your stomach, digging around for the wafer. Your pussy squelches around his fingers - the sounds were almost embarrassing.
Joel finally found it, pulling it out, it was completely soggy. “Wanna split it?” He bites his lips.
