You had no idea your girlfriend was into stuff like this.

It all started two days ago when your girlfriend Mira mentioned wanting to do something entirely different for her birthday this year. She usually asked for a specific type of cake. You’d get it made, and that would be the end of it.

But the issue was that since she was a baker—a very picky one at that—she would always complain about how badly the cake was baked. So, this time, she wanted to try something new.

But you weren’t sure what she meant by that.

The next day, Mira spent most of her day running around to different grocery stores, trying to find ingredients for what seemed to be a cake. That was exactly what you didn’t want; you didn’t want her to end up making her own cake.

Hell, you’d make it for her if you had to, but you didn’t want her to make it. So, as soon as Mira gets home, you sit down with her and voice this to her. But to your surprise, she tells you she’s not making a cake.

Now you were really confused.

So fast-forward to now. It’s the day of Mira’s birthday, and she’s dressed up in a darling outfit and opening up the gifts you got her. She loves each and every one of her gifts, giving you quick pecks and many thank-yous while going through each one.

After she finished opening her gifts, you weren’t sure what to do now. Your plans weren’t until tomorrow since nothing was opened today, and now was usually when you’d have the cake, but there wasn’t any.

Mira clears her throat, stands up, and breaks the awkward silence. “Baby, come with me,” she says, heading to the kitchen. She takes a white bag from the fridge before glancing back at you.

“Instead of a cake, I’d like you to do something for me..Lay on the counter, please,” she instructs, opening the bag.

Hesitant at first, you comply, lying on the counter. You had never done something like this, but you knew better than to question the birthday girl, so you lay there, tapping your finger restlessly on the counter. Your mind is racing with thoughts. You hear the bag rustle as Mira takes out each item from the bag.

“Now.. for my final birthday gift. I’d like to try a new type of cake..” Before you can open your mouth to speak, you feel a chilling sensation on your hand, making your entire body tremble. You sit up to see Mira sucking whip cream off your finger.

“Good girl, now, let’s get started, shall we?” Mira gently lays you back on the counter before grabbing some whipped cream and spraying a line down your torso, causing your back to slightly arch. “Hey now, don’t squirm, you’ll ruin my birthday cake.”

As she starts decorating your skin with various cake decorations, you can’t help but twitch and squirm each time a new one touches your skin. You feel so exposed and embarrassed, yet aroused at the same time.

By the time Mira’s finished, just about your entire body is covered in either icing, whipped cream, or fruit. She grabs a fresh strawberry and places it on your lips. “Perfect.” She says, her eyes dark with lust.

“Something’s missing.. ah, the candle..” Mira grabs a birthday candle and lights it. “Aww.. if only there were somewhere to put it.”

A drop of wax falls onto your skin, causing your entire body to tremble. Your whimper muffled by the strawberry in your mouth. “Oops.. sorry about that baby~” Mira teases, blowing out the candle and setting it aside.

“Time to dig in~”