Sticky Delights rough draft

All-access tier story so it's only for them atm.  I hope you all are doing well and enjoying your February.  One of my friends showed me this picture of a syrup girl that I just loved so I had to try a crack at a story for it.  Hope you like it.

Sticky Delights.

Sara sighed as she walked into her house. What was she going to do for Valentines Day? Jake was away on business. It just. . . it wasn’t fair. They were supposed to spend this wonderful day together, not apart. She kicked a box futher into the house. “He knew what today was and he still left. That jackass had vacation time. Sick days. Did he use them? Nooooo.” She snorted.

Sara walked into the living room. “I swear one of these days Jake is going to come home only for a boot to go up his ass.” She sat down on the couch. “He just thinks. . .” He eyes fell upon the box sitting on the coffee table. “What the?”

She leaned forward and picked up the box. “To my lovely Sara. I am sorry I am going to be late, but please enjoy this treat. I know how much you love my homemade pancakes so I thought I would whip you up something. Trust me, it will make the day oh so special later. Love, Jake.”

She opened the box to find hot and ready pancakes, dripping with syrup. “How the hell did he keep this so warm?” She shugged. “Ahh well I guess I shouldn’t question this.” She gentely took the box into the kitchen. “It is a nice treat. And from what it sounds like he might be home later.” Sara grabbed a fork from the counter drawer. “Okay, time to dig in.”

The pancakes were wonderful. “Mhmmm.” Sara licked her lips. “These are much better than anything he has ever made.” She quickly devoured the food, licking up every little bit of surup. “Oh fuck it’s like heven found it’s way into my mouth.” She moaned. “I need to find where he got that recipe.”

After she was done eating she smiled. “Well I guess he redeemed himself somewhat. Jake now just has to get home.” She closed her eyes. “Ohhhh.” She rubbed her belly. “It was a very wonderful treat. I feel very good still. . .” She moaned. “I feel kind of warm. . .” She took a deep breath. “Ohhhhh. . .”

A strange warmth began to permeate her body. It was like something was hugging her from the inside, causing her skin to become very sensitive to the touch. Sara couldn’t help but to rub herself and enjoy the pleasnet feeling. “Ohhh fuck. What is. . . happening. . . ohhh. . .”

The smell of surup suddenly filled the air. “Ughh. Huh?” Sara stood up. “That is strange. Where is that coming from?” She didn’t notice her skin slowly turning darker. “I could. . . ohhh. . .” She rubbed the side of her ass. “Everything feels so weird. My body feels warm and full at the same time.” She rubbed her right breast. “Espcially my boobs. Ughh.”

Sara turned and looked at herself in the mirror, realizing that she looked like dark chollcoate, or in other terms, like hot surup. “Huh?” She put her hands against her face, feeling how hot and sticky they were. “What his happening to me?” She moaned. “Ohhh. . .” Suddenly her blouse became wet and sticky as hot suyrup leaked out of her nipples. “Ohh god.” She squeezed her boobs as she felt them expand in her hands. “Ohhhh fuck!”

“Hi Sara. I am home early. Happy Valentines Day.”

Sara gulped. “Fuck! Jake’s here. I can’t let him see me like this.” She turned and looked towards the bedroom. “I need to. . .” She moaned, feeling her ass swell a bit. “Ohh fuck more syurup. Ohhh. . .”

“Honey? Where are you? Did you get my gift?”

“Gift?” She arched an eyebrow. “Gift? GIFT!” She clecned her fists and let him enter the room. “You call this a gift?” She tore her sticky blouse off and tossed it at him.

He blushed. “Ohh so you did get it.” He took a deep breath. “I can’t believe it worked.

“Worked? You wanted this to happen?” Jake nodded his head. “Why?”

He smirked. “Hey I like you and I like syrup. I can’t combine the two?” He giggled. “And maybe. . . maybe make you a big bigger at the same time?” He moaned. “I mean. . . I do see you are. . . getting a little swollen my dear.”

She blushed. “You did this as a. . .” She turned away. “Well I do admit I feel. . . good and very warm. . .” She unhooked her bra. “Well then I guess I should reward my very, very good boy.”

He nodded his head. “I have been one haven’t I?”

She waved her finger about. “But.” Syrup dripped from her nipples. “You may get very, very sticky.”

He dropped his pants. “I can handle that.”

Sara slipped her pants off and walked over to him, her breasts slowly swelling. “Well what does my little man have to say hmm?” She ran her hand along the side of his face. “You sure seem hungery. Why don’t you sit down?”

“Well I. . .” She wasn’t asking as she forced him onto the couch. “Well okay then.”

“That is better.” She sat down on top of him with a grin on her face. “So are you ready for your desert?”

He snicked. “I—”

Sara put her hand to his lips. “Now, now. You can talk when I say you can talk.” She smiled. “But first things first. If you want some fun.” She took the back of his head and forced it against her right nipple. “You have to do what mommy says. Now drink.”

She moaned as she felt him suck at her nipple. “Ohh god. Ohh. . .” Her eyes drifted into her sockets. “Yes. . . yess. . .” Her ass swelled a little more as she rubbed it, feeling the lovely curves. But the real changes were happening in her breasts. They were swelling by the second, pressing against one another. She moaned, feeling the lovely warm nector fill them. It was so hard to hold it in. “Ohhh fuck. OHhhh. . .”

Jake moaned. “Mhhmmm. Not so. . . fast. . .” He gulped. “I love you. . .” He gripped her ass. “But I. . . can only. . .”

Sara took a deep breath. She was losing control of herself. She could feel syrup fill her belly. “Ohh Jake. I. . . I. . .” Her boobs pressed against his head. “Soo full. . .”

“Whoh.” Jake took a few steps back as Sara began to lactate hot gooey surup all over him. “You really are full.”

She moaned. “Ohh baby.” She kissed him, pressing her breasts against him. “I want to feel you so bad.” She rubbed her body against his, feeling her hard nipples and hot syrup press against his body. She could feel something else hot rub against her as Jake’s dick began to search for her love hole.

“This is so much better than I imagined.” He rolled her off the couch and onto her back. “I am. . . so glad I worked overtime for this gift.”

“Just shut up and sent that lovely package of yours inside me already.” She kissed him as she twisted around so she was on top, her breasts drissling down on top of him. “I hope you down mind.” She pressed her sticky breasts against him. “I just. . . can’t hold it all in around you.”

He moaned, slipping his dick into her pussy. “That is quite alright. This is so. . . soo. . .” She kissed him, cutting him off. “Mhhhm.”

Sara’s tounge swimmed in his mouth. For a few moments they had the most passionate embrace. Her breasts squished against him as he squeezed her big curvy ass. She enjoyed every second of it. He was her’s and she was his.

Then she could feel something else, another warm, filling sensation as Jake cried out. Her eyes widdend and she pulled away, moaning as she felt the shockwaves of his cum enter her body. She shivered, her own body jittering about. She had never felt this good in her life, even when the had their lovely experiences in the past. This was the apex of her ecastcy. Hot sticy syrup shot from her nipples as she pressed him down. “Ohhh yesssssss!”

He blushed. “I take it that it was good for you too?”

She smiled, her breasts now no longer dripping with syrup. “Yes. I feel. . . sated.” She bent down and kissed him. “Happy Valentines Day.” She sat up. “Now how do you think we should clean up this mess?”

He laughed. “I think it’s fine. Unless you have a creative way to do it?” He winked at her.

“Oh I am sure I could get my lovely man to. . . help me clean up later.” She pulled him up. “You would love that wouldn’t you?” He slowly nodded his head. “Well good boy.” She kissed him. “You better get used to it with what you did to me.” She bit his lip. “I didn’t forget that you turned me into this.”

“Huh?”

“I do enjoy the sexy fun and all. But you ARE cleaning up after me.” She pushed him to the ground and stood up. “My little man.” She laughed as she turned around and walked out of the room.

Jake scratched at his head as he was left alone. “What did I do to deserve this?”