Kana and Ayaka looked at Haruto with mischievous smiles. "Haruto… go out for a while," Kana said, her tone playful but firm. "Come back in thirty minutes."
Haruto frowned, a little confused. "Uh… okay," he said, still unsure why they were sending him away. Naked, he walked out of the room, his mind racing with curiosity about what they were planning.
Thirty minutes later, he stepped back into the room—and froze. His eyes widened in surprise. Kana and Ayaka were sitting on the bed, legs spread, their pussies completely covered in cake—whipped cream, chocolate syrup, and bits of sponge sticking to every fold. The sweet smell filled the room, mixing with their natural scent.
Kana leaned back on her hands, a teasing smile on her lips. "Surprised?" she purred. "This… is your final dessert today."
Ayaka's cheeks flushed as she shifted slightly, frosting smeared across her glistening folds. "Don't just stand there," she whispered. "You get to eat us clean."
