cakeverse bakery (SFW/NSFW??)

[phantom_memory]

*behind a charming wood door carved with the image of a fork and knife lies a sumptuous bakery, walls lined with shelves upon shelves of fresh bread and pastries warm from the oven. a massive glass case in the center offers serve-yourself slices of cake and pie, surrounded by small tables and comfy chairs to enjoy them on. upon entering, some may find themselves robbed of their sense of smell and taste, unable to enjoy the rich flavors the room has to offer... but in turn, may find that those who can have developed an irresistible flavor of their own.*

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[devil_or_angle]

*to his urgent disappointment, killua realizes that the longer he savors the piece of cake, the fainter its sublime flavor becomes. not wanting his mouth to return to the barren, tasteless wasteland it was before, he gulps the dwindling chunk down and scarfs up the next piece alluka offers, a rush of relief accompanying the return of flavor to his tongue.*

it's so good...

*as he savors his next piece, his gaze settles intently on alluka's plate, a hungry glint in his eyes.*

i think i'm gonna need all of it. *with an impish grin, he reaches over and swaps their plates before she has the chance to protest.*

[awuka]

Oniichan!!! What do you think you're doing? I was gonna share! I don't want the nasty paper one!

[Despite her protest, hearty laughs escape her mouth at her brother's penchant for mischief. It's one of the many parts of him that she loves and admires especially. She smiles as she receives his once-sampled cake, looking at it curiously as she prods it with her fork. She holds a piece up to her nose and sniffs at it cautiously.]

Weird, I wonder why this tastes so bad? It smells and looks the exact same as the other one...

[Curious, she slips it into her mouth and is surprised by the explosion of flavor consistent with the other piece.]

No way! It was you who was pranking me, wasn't it? This is still just as good!

[devil_or_angle]

*killua scoffs at his sister's act, sure she's becoming just as mischievous as him.*

nuh-uh, you're pranking me!

*spitefully he digs into alluka's delicious piece of cake, only to find that it's just as bland and tasteless as the other one was on his fork. his nose wrinkles, brow furrowing in utter confusion.*

wait... whuh...?

[awuka]

Am not!!

[She huffs.]
At least they're both good, so I don't have to eat one that tastes like paper..

[Alluka quickly forgets to pout the more she indulges in the delicacy. Her face mellows out instantly.]

So good..! I don't know how you wouldn't like this one..it's the same exact thing!

[devil_or_angle]

*unable to believe his numbed tastebuds, killua shovels more and more cake into his mouth, only to spit it all out again when not a single bite retains its flavor. he looks up to see alluka enjoying his slice of cake like nothing is wrong, and his face falls in despair.*

why does it only taste good when it's yours?

[awuka]

[She frowns, cringing at the sight of the mushy mounds of wet, gross, chewed up cake on the plate.]

Ew! Why are you wasting such a good cake, Oniichan? If you don't like it, I can still eat both of them!

[When Killua brings up the cake's taste only being good on her plate, she pauses eating.]

Huh? I mean...maybe the room just likes me better? I dunno...but I'm not letting you steal my cake and spit it out on my plate again! You want some, and I'll share it with you. Okay?

[devil_or_angle]

*killua pouts, disgruntled by her scolding.*

seriously, there's something weird going on here...

*his stomach growls, eager for the delicious cake on the plate that's always across from him and never his own. he leans over the table, practically ready to beg.*

lemme try yours again. i promise i won't spit it out this time...

[awuka]

Why don't you move your chair over here? That way, I don't have to reach over every time. It's kinda making my arm hurt.

[After making her request, Alluka loads up the fork for him and waits for him to get closer. From across the table her scent is already intoxicating enough, so once they're closer to each other it'll be unavoidably strong.]

[devil_or_angle]

*killua swiftly shuffles his chair over to her side of the table, scooting in beside her. up close, the scent wafting from her fork is intoxicating, making his stomach growl pitifully and his mouth pool with saliva. he inhales deeply, leaning in so their sides press flush and drifting his eyes shut to fully immerse himself in the delicious aroma.*

smells so good...

[awuka]

[Alluka's cheeks warm up at the gentle contact, her mouth spreading into a big, wide smile as she leans into him. Why had they sat apart this whole time, she asks herself. She never wants to be apart from her favorite brother if she can help it.]

Open your mouth nice and wide, Oniichan~ It's coming in.

[She holds the cake in front of his entrance, waiting for him to invite it into the warm depths of his body. He looks so cute and peaceful with his eyes shut, adorable in the way that he anticipates more. She's starting to think he just wants an excuse to eat food that touched her mouth.]

[devil_or_angle]

*killua's cheeks flush pink as he opens his lips, eyelids lifting partway to watch the fork slip between them. the second the cake meets his tongue he gives an involuntary shudder, senses overwhelmed by the flavor they so crave. he's sure to savor this piece, to show her how grateful he is that she shared it with him by laving it luxuriously with his tongue, cherishing layer of it until it's fully melted in his mouth. when he finally swallows, it's reluctantly, wishing the cake could last forever on his tongue. deliciously drunk on the aftertaste, he sighs in ecstasy.*

tastes so good...

[awuka]

[Alluka is enamored by the sheer bliss displayed on Killua's delicate features. The subtle blush on his cheeks, as if lovingly painted on by a fluffy brush coated in soft, pink pastels, fills her with an unplaceable yearning. If he wants to taste her mouth so badly and is too embarrassed to ask for it directly, maybe she should initiate it herself?]

You look so happy..

[She lays the fork on the plate far away from the chewed up mass of cake before leaning in and planting a deep kiss on his lips, tasting rich flavors of chocolate as she savors the touch of her brother's lips. Her eyes flutter shut and she puts a hand on his shoulder, gently squeezing him close.

Affectionate love blooms throughout her chest and her heart feels light yet heavy with it at the same time.]

[devil_or_angle]

*the moment their lips meet, the flavor surges his senses once again and he pushes his tongue into her mouth, seeking the dregs of the flavor on her saliva. somehow it tastes stronger than ever now, her kisses even more delicious than the cake itself, as if the taste of what she ate has seeped into her very DNA. he scoops his tongue along the velvet insides of her cheeks, gulping hungrily to absorb as much of her into himself as possible as he wraps his arms around her and deepens the kiss.*

[awuka]

[Alluka melts into the kiss, their mouths joining as one as her tongue slides against his gratuitously. To her, Killua seems even more eager to kiss her than usual, so she concludes that this really is what he wanted all along. Her arms loop around his neck and tug him closer with desperation, her head swimming with need. Excitement courses through her from the heat transferred between their mutually cushioned bodies.

Alluka whines softly against Killua's tongue, sinking into him and letting her thoughts slip away until she's ready to pull away for air. Alluka swipes away the saliva from her lips and grins.]

Mm. I love your kisses so much! You should've just kissed me if you wanted it, silly.

[She tenderly reaches out to stroke his peachy cheek. The look on his face after his first unknowing kiss with a cake is priceless, so she leans in for a quick peck on the lips to take the edge off of the post-kiss tension.]

[devil_or_angle]

*killua chokes out a whine as his sister pulls away from the kiss, panting needily on the air between them.*

mm...more...

*his stomach snarls as he dives after her little peck, locking their lips and plunging his tongue back inside her. he's never craved anything as much as he craves her right now, addicted to the flavor oozing from her pores. his dizzy head can't make sense of what's happening to him, feeling as drunk as he did when they'd gorged on spiked sodas. surely there must be some explanation for this cake that can only be eaten from another's mouth, but he's powerless to decipher it now that's tasted it.*

[awuka]

[Killua looks so soft, the way he whines for more. She wonders if Gon got to see this side of him, too. The expression on his face is insistent, growing even more intense the closer he gets to her, and suddenly-]

Mm..!

[Her eyes flutter shut gracefully as she's pulled into another sweet, long-lasting kiss. The half-eaten chocolate cake stares at them as they make out in front of it, sad that it's not being eaten but happy at the incest as its flavorful parts mingle between the joined mouths of passionate siblings.

Meanwhile, Alluka's small hands work their way up into the generous, silver fluff of Killua's hair. She feels so dreamy and wanted, a feeling that always brightens her heart now that she gets to experience it all the time. She pushes her body against Killua's, practically throwing herself at him. She loses track of time as they kiss, or perhaps everything else around them entirely.]

[devil_or_angle]

*through the haze of wet kisses and grasping hands, killua forgets all about the cake he'd been craving, or at least lets his hunger for it become entangled in his lust and love for alluka. when his dizzy blood finally screams for oxygen he breaks, briefly, from her lips, nuzzling into her throat as he gasps for breath. it's then when his drooling mouth makes contact with her bare skin, far from the lingering smears of chocolate frosting, and makes a startling realization.*

a-alluka... i think it's you.

[awuka]

[Eyelashes flutter and descend as soft breaths escape their owner's previously-occupied lips. Alluka's arms fall around her brother's neck as his face retreats into hers. She sharply inhales when she feels his wet mouth on her neck, her eyes shooting open to see him moving down there. His sudden discovery suddenly colors in the vague, unknown rules of the room, providing clarity for the two young blood-bound lovers who were confused by their opposing experiences with the dessert.]

Me...? You mean the taste thing, right? That's what this room does..?

[devil_or_angle]

yeah...

*killua inhales deeply into her throat, nuzzling his nose deep enough to feel the quickened throb of her pulse against it. he kisses her softly, savoring the taste of her flesh as everything falls into place.*

you're the cake.

[awuka]

Hehehehe! Big brother, that tickles..!

[Her giggles are breathy and squeaky, and she can't hide her big smile.]

I wonder if I'm cake on the inside, too? Do you think it'd be spongy inside if my arm was cut off?

[Her expression is silly and carefree.]

Don't eat me, okaaaay~? I can't hug and kiss you if I'm in your tummy!

[devil_or_angle]

eat you?

*immersed in her intoxicating scent and taste, killua can't help but imagine doing just that, consuming his precious sister bit by bit until she's all tucked away in his tummy, safe in the protective embrace of his ribcage. it'd be so easy, her soft skin already yielding to the scrape of his teeth, her sweet blood thrumming beneath the surface, eager to ooze into his mouth like honey. he could just... take a bite.

but of course he'd never really do that... would he?

uncomfortably reminded of what nanika had done to his kidney, killua drags himself away from her throat with all his might, determined not to give in to his cannibalistic urges. instead, he kisses her softly again, ignoring the grumble of his stomach as it begs for more.*

[awuka]

You're not gonna, right~?

[Her heart throbs faster and faster under the touch of his mouth on her neck, her imaginative mind aroused in the absence of a response. For a moment, she wonders if he'll actually do it after she had plucked that brownish red fruit from him and eaten it. Her cheeks warn up at the thought of being consumed by her own brother and being safe and warm in his stomach, cushioned by all of the shifting muscles inside. Cuddling with him in the most intimate of ways and staying with him forever.

But instead of biting down on her soft throat, vulnerable as fresh prey, he leaves it and shows love to her lips instead. She wishes she could dive between them, becoming one big whole with him.

As they kiss, Alluka pulls his hands into her own, sandwiching them tenderly and squeezing them against the left side of her chest. She wants him to feel just how excited she was by the thought of being inside of him.]

[devil_or_angle]

*killua's own heart lurches as she presses his hands against hers, hunger stirring at the feeling of it throbbing excitedly inside her. his lifetime of training has taught him exactly where it sits, perched between the lungs he's sharing breath with, and just how easily he could pluck it out. would biting into it bring him the same euphoric bliss nanika had derived from eating him, or only devastating regret? had the room really turned her into food, or just the illusion of it to torment him?

curling his fingers into her chest, he devours her lips to offset his ravenous frustration, wishing her heart could beat inside him instead.*

[awuka]

[Killua's hand on her chest fills her with a woozy warmth that makes her shudder. So much hunger hangs between them, thickening the tension in the air of the unassuming bakery until it's like syrup.

Eventually she has to pull away for breath. Little bursts of air puffing from pink lips. Her eyes meet his, and behind them, there's jumbled up desire.

She feels that familiar soft ache in her core, same as every other time she's kissed him like this. Her agape mouth tightens into a soft smile, knowing that big brother's here to take care of all her needs.]

Maybe I wanna try being eaten after all? I didn't know thinking about it could make me feel like this..

[devil_or_angle]

*killua breaks from her lips with a hot blush on his face, eyes heavy lidded and hungry. it thrills him to hear that she's even considering the thought of being eaten, his stomach rumbling with the urge to swell around her, wrap her up tight. but his mind is still in control, forcing his head to shake.*

i... i couldn't...

*besides the impossibility of it all, he could never do anything that would risk hurting her, no matter how good she tastes. his tongue swipes up the last of her lingering saliva from his lips, sweet as cupcake icing, and suddenly a thought crosses his mind that has his blush deepening with desire.*

but maybe... there's some part of you i could.