Me!! And a Surprise.

I flipped the TV over to Cartoon Network, cuddling myself up with some blankets on the loveseat and nestling back into the big cushions. I was hoping it wouldn't be Teen Titans Go! this time...

Yes! Adventure Time! I thought. I watched the re-runs with rapt attention, not caring that I'd already seen all of them at least five times over. I wished they would just make new episodes! (Lucky for me, they did!) I only had time to make it through one episode before a Kat‘s melodious voice called out for me, "Baby, come get your breakfast!"

I hesitated, not wanting to leave the TV screen. I heard the voice again, more insistently, "C'mon, I refuse to let you starve to **** over cartoons." This made me laugh and I hopped up, leaving the blankets behind on the sofa and turning off the TV so I wouldn’t be distracted from her over breakfast.

I sat at the far end of the small dining table, kicking my legs back and forth under the tall seat. I couldn't stop smiling, deeply breathing in the scents of breakfast. “Pancakes!!" I exclaimed, watching Kat walking toward me with a big plate of them. She set them down on the table and put two onto each plate before setting one in front of me.

"Alright, honey. Eat up,” she said. She left to the kitchen, then returned and brought in a tray of toppings. There were so many to choose from, but I knew right off the bat what I wanted. Strawberry jam and whipped cream! I may not have been thinking too much about flavor combinations or what's healthy.

Kat giggled above me, probably enjoying my enthusiasm, and I looked up to admire her. She was so beautiful... her eyes were shining as she watched me, full of love and care. No one had ever looked at me that way, not even my own family. Not with that depth of love. I could feel heat rise to my cheeks and I looked down quickly, hoping she didn't notice the red hue. It was always so embarrassing when she made a big deal about me blushing. But I seemed to get lucky this time, since she didn't point it out.

It didn't take me long to devour my sweet breakfast, but while I was eating Kat began to explain what she had planned for the day, "Okay, honey. I know you're enjoying your treat but listen up. After this, we're going to get dressed and drive into town. There's a surprise that I'm going to take you to! You're going to love it, and hopefully it'll help you figure all of this out. Second, we're going to go to the beach. While you take a bath I'm going to pack swimsuits and towels for us. I know, I know. You want me there to wash you."

I didn't say it, but somehow she knew what I was feeling. Or maybe I was feeling it because she said it? She continued, "But I can’t avoid being busy, and you’ve washed yourself without me before. I'm sure you'll be fine on your own! I'll leave you plenty of bath toys to play with. After the beach we'll come back here and play a game! You get to choose what we play, but I'll make some... modifications."

She had a mischievous look on her face that made me bite my lip. What twist was she going to put on the game I picked? She noticed that I picked up on her playful tone and her lips curled into a smirk. Her confident demeanor was making me feel too hot so I looked down quickly where I wouldn’t have to look at her. She leaned over the table and ruffled my curls.

"You look like you're finished eating, honey. Let me clear those dishes off for you. Then it's time for my breakfast." She took my plate and brought it to the sink in the kitchen. My eyes accidentally drifted down her body to appreciate her curves. Well... specifically her ass. I'm sorry for the language! And trust me, I would normally refrain from it but Kat trained me to get more comfortable using words like "ass," and "cock," and "pussy."

When she came back to the table I averted my eyes, but I think she caught me staring. She came right up next to me and pushed aside the plate of leftover pancakes. I didn't understand. Didn’t she say she was about to eat breakfast? I was distracted by confusion long enough for her to pour something cold and gooey down my naked back.

I shuddered loudly and seized up, arching my back as I felt the viscous goop—whatever it was—roll down across my skin. It was followed swiftly by a rough, wet tongue dragging across my back that licked up any remnant of the cold liquid. My heart was beating fast and loud in my throat. I looked over my shoulder and watched as she aimed the chocolate syrup behind my back again.

The cold syrup cascaded across my back and this time it was a far more generous helping. I bit my lip hard and closed my eyes, trying to dwell on the strange sensations. I slowly leaned forward to even out my back some and make the syrup fall slower. Then I felt her two fingers pressed together on my skin. They promptly smeared the topping around, ensuring maximum skin coverage.

Again this was followed by a warm tongue, and I gasped louder because this time I knew what was happening. My legs bounced with excitement and my cheeks flushed pink, unabashedly. The feeling of Kat's tongue relaxed my muscles and made me feel sexually needy. My member began growing.

While my mouth was open in a groan she stuck two fingers inside it without invitation, making my eyes open in surprise. The taste of chocolate filled my mouth and I lapped at her fingers. She snickered behind me as I did so.

When I had coated her fingers in saliva, cleaning them of chocolate, they pulled back out of my mouth. A string of spit still connecting them to my lips. I panted slightly, trying to regain my composure after that dominating violation of my mouth. I felt more viscous toppings spread across my back and neck and noticed the strawberry jam and maple syrup were missing from the table.

I took a deep breath, holding back my gasps when the tongue returned. But then I felt a hand groping at my semi-hard groin. I squealed and shimmied but I was ultimately unable to fight off her insistent hand. Of course, my hands were gripping the edge of the wooden table with white knuckles, so it's not like I tried very hard to escape it.

I started to whine and groan despite myself, and I raised one hand to cover my mouth and muffle the sounds. I could almost feel Kat shaking her head behind me.

"Adam, I don't want you to be quiet this time... give me your sounds. It feels good doesn't it? Oh~ but for me it tastes so much better! You really are just a sweet little boy..." she said. Her hand squeezed my ass and I yelped. It’s still so early in the day, could she already be trying to get naughty?