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Cake batter

A Drunken Wolf Production

Yawning drowzily Zeke sat up rubbing his eyes with a heavy paw. The large black wolf's nose perked in the direction of cooking bacon causing him to roll over and off the bed. Straitening his collar he stood and followed his nose. Down the mahogany stair case and through the living room, he padded following the scent. He traced a paw along the wall as he peered into the kitchen. Standing infront of the sink, a white otter in an apron, was slowly whisking a bowl on the counter. He watched the otter lustfully eyeing his fluffy white butt as his rudder swayed beneath it from the back of the apron. Setting the bowl to the side the otter turned on the oven and cracked a few eggs into a pan. The wolf slowly padded in, his claws tapping lightly against the linolium floor. The otter's ears perked and he turned staring at the wolf.

"I thought you'd smell the bacon," the otter said picking up a slice from the pan and tossing it up to the wolf.

He caught the mouthful and ate his treat happily as the otter went to work pulling out a cutting board and dicing vegetables. The wolf leaned over watching the otter slide in the cuttings from a bell pepper, tomatoe, mushroom, and onion before sprinkling in some Lawry's salt. Zeke watched the colors high light the yellow eggs in the pan taking a sniff. The wolf leaned in wrapping his paws around the smaller otter's waist watching his creation take place. Leaning back against the wolf, he added a pawful of hamberger meat to a fresh skillet before turning on the oven. The wolf happily accepted another piece of bacon before the otter sliced up the rest adding it to the main skillet.

"What's in the bowl," the wolf whispered gruffly looking at the large white mixing bowl to the side.

"Cake batter. I'm making a cake for my special boy," he said turning around and hugging the wolf's strong upper body. "Now go lay down so I can finish," the otter said shooing the wolf to a corner of the kitchen.

The wolf grumbled softly curling up on the tiled floor watching his master shove the cake in to the pre-heated oven. The otter was dedicated to his work and really didn't have time for any distractions outside of his work schedule at the restraunt. "Sam's Cuisine" was the otter's pride and joy. He took running his building very seriously pushing everything else to the side. Zeke watched Sam's tail wag slowly through his open apron catching glimpses of the pink underneath. He couldn't help but stare. Zeke was just a sex toy the otter purchased to keep him occupied when he wasn't at work. He was content with his role and laid his head down, tail flopping up and down beside him. He was about to close his eyes for a nice little snooze until Sam placed a bowl in front of him. Zeke sat up on his back paws, balancing himself with his tail, and ate from his bowl holding it to his face with his paws.

"I spent thirty minutes making it... and he eats it in seconds," the otter whispered watching the wolf squat.

Zeke finished his bowl wiping bits of bacon and egg free with a paw. He stood all the way up, walking over to the sink. Sam took his bowl and washed it placing it on the counter to dry. Zeke leaned in noticing a small splotch of batter on the otter's cheek. He leaned in licking gently up his face.

"If you wanted a sample all you had to do was ask," Sam said handing the wolf the left over remains of the mixing bowl.

Zeke stood there holding the bowl as the otter turned his back to him continuing washing dishes. The wolf held the bowl in his paws looking down into the remaining pink batter. Then he looked at his master's wagging tail. Zeke smiled deviously dipping a digit into the bowl swirling up a fingerful. He leaned forward pressing his chest into the otter's back. He reached forward pressing his digit to Sam's mouth.

"Quit Zeke, you eat the batter," Sam said pushing back making the wolf take a few steps.

He watched the otter go back to his dishes giving his pet the cold shoulder. Zeke being a bold wolf tried again, this time smiring it down the otter's spine. Sam shivered staring over his shoulder.

"Fine. You want to play?" Sam chuckled dipping his paw in batter and grabbing the wolf's snout.

He mushed the batter into his black fur smearing it pink as Zeke grabbed his apron strings releasing the knot with a tug. Zeke blinked wiping his face coating his wrist and arm. He chuckled scrapping up another pawful and rubbed it down the otter's face starting on top of his head and ending at the bottom of his "Kiss the cook" apron. Sam sputtered wiping his eyes as the wolf grabbed him pushing him to the grid patterned floor below. The wolf leaned down licking the cake mix free from his adam's apple, the pink staining his fur. He worked his neck clean dragging his tongue smoothly from side to side. Zeke pulled the apron from his master tossing it over his shoulder. He pulled the otter close kissing him deep wrapping his paws around Sam's back.

Zeke now done with his master's neck moved to his face. He gripped his chin with a strong paw and bathed his nose and whiskers. Each guitar like strand he sucked on making sure all was gone. Sam closed his eyes while Zeke's snout worked his facial features. The otter grunted as he was suddenly shoved over onto his side. Down his spine his pet's muzzle dove making him gasp. The black lupine closed his eyes tasting the sweet added flavors to his master. Sam already had a nice light scent and the cake batter was the perfect fruity additive. He dragged a paw down his side as his tongue matched its speed. Down his tongue moved until it stopped right above his master's tail base.

He lifted the thick tail as Sam rested his head flat on the cool floor. Sam's eyes went wide as he felt his tail hole glazed. He jerked his head back seeing pink digits prod under his tail. Sam groaned softly as the wolf's mouth fixed to his butt. Zeke laid flat on his stomach spreading the otter with his paws. He stared down watching his master's tail wiggle from side to side before burrying his long tongue. He growled excitedly feeling his master push back against his muzzle as he munched. The batter made the experiance all the better as he licked and shoved his face in. Sam reached back grabbing the wolf's collar and pulled him back and forth into his cheeks as he groaned softly.

"Good boy Zeke," the otter praised his charge.

The wolf nodded turning his master over. There to greet him was the otter's pre coated member.

"Down boy," he orded tugging the wolf's collar roughly.

Zeke obliged opening his muzzle and closing it around the throbbing red otter meat. Sam grunted happily releasing his grip on Zeke. The wolf was an expert, he didn't need guidance. Sucking lightly he pushed his master flat onto his back allowing him to get comfy. The otter closed his eyes as the wolf bobbed gently up and down. His long tongue wrapping around him as Sam was pulled in and out. He clenched his teeth jerking slightly as the wolf''s claws traced down his sides tickling him. The wolf was trained well and eager to please.

The lupine grabbed the otter's waist and hefted the otter up and onto his shoulders. Sam flailed grabbing the wolf's ears as he stood to his full height. Unphased the wolf held his master, burrying his muzzle lovingly into his crotch. His taste buds enjoying the salty taste of pre as it spilled from his owner. Zeke loved being his master's toy. He was the only one that got to see his master groan in pleasure. Only he was allowed to provide the sexual stimulation to make his master happy. He gratefully accepted his load as the otter clenched his legs around him and climaxed. Zeke held his master close as he shivered releasing his tension shooting down his throat. His reward for his service. The otter trembled as the wolf hungrily clenched around his base nursing the last bit out till he was empty. Sam was still shaking when Zeke placed the otter back onto his feet. The wolf wipped his brow chipping away dry batter as Sam ran to the oven.

"Oh Geez pup. I forgot about your cake," the otter said as the oven smoked.

He opened the oven door sending smoke rushing into the kitchen. Zeke opened the window as Sam dropped the blackened cake in the sink.

"I'll have to make another one," he sighed faning the oven with a towel.

"I'll get the cake batter," Zeke chuckled as the pair stood naked stained pink from ear tip to tail tip.