You know it's true what they say

After a sleepless hour in bed he had to know. He crept out to the crate and lifted the lid, he opened the cooler, and there it was. He shouldn’t. But he couldn’t sleep without finding out... He lifted the carton and ran a finger along the rim, then tasted it. Mmmmmmmmmmm! He had tasted that flavor once before. Now he had a chub, could their slogan be true? The sexy Futa farmer’s words echoed in his head “It’s so good you’ll cum!” Well... maybe? Fuck! He threw the cartoon into the bin beside the crate and ran back to bed. Now he knew so time to get some shut eye. He flopped himself back down in bed and tried to fall asleep.

Twenty minutes later he was at the table with the carton he’d pulled from the trash and a spoon. What was he doing? He ripped the lid off and looked at the smooth light yellow ice cream, the scent of bananas wafted over him inviting him to take a taste. He didn’t need any invitation! And he didn’t need to justify himself to anyone this was a care package that had been shipped to him. It was his, all his, he could do whatever he wanted with it. And he wanted more of that sweet cream running down his tongue.

Still, he was a bit worried that it would corrupt him. He took a deep breath to steady himself and the scent of bananas flooded his senses. The spoon carved a shallow valley out of the smooth surface and passed between Edvin’s lips. Flavor overwhelmed him, he’d never had a banana like this before! It raced through his body like electricity and his cock was stiffly at attention, it began to pump with a mind of its own and he came right in his pants. It was true! Ohhhhhh he moaned as the mind blowing orgasm pushed all conscious thoughts from his head. When he came down off of cloud nine he was utterly exhausted. He tucked the ice cream in his freezer stumbled to bed and passed out into blissful sleep.