Chapter 435: Peanut Butter And Jelly Cherries

Right now, if Astrid truly was a fox, then she would be a rabid one—competitive, hungry, completely out of control.

After all, Mika’s predictions were correct, and Astrid had truly gone all out.

She was slurping and sucking his cock in a frantic manner, not holding back one bit.

"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~"

Her tongue ran everywhere—up and down the shaft, around the tip, along the sensitive underside.

She took massive licks, like she was trying to consume every last drop of flavor, and from time to time, Mika felt her teeth grazing just a little too close, tempted to take a bite out of what she clearly thought was a meaty treat.

He had to slap her ass to remind her.

"Hey." He said firmly, his hand connecting with her rear with a sharp smack. "That’s not a treat, Astrid. That’s my penis. No biting."

But the slap only seemed to turn her on more.

She moaned against his skin, the vibration sending shudders through his entire body, and she continued licking with even more enthusiasm than before.

And even when Mika slid her underwear to the side and shoved three fingers inside of her—

—pumping deep, fingering her wet heat, making her ass quiver and shake and release more fluids down his hand—

—Astrid didn’t care at all.

Not one bit.

Whether it was the fact that he was currently finger-fucking her juicy pussy, or the fact that he had discovered exactly how wet she was, or the fact that her fluids were dripping down his wrist and onto the sofa—she was completely in her zone.

She let him do whatever he wanted.

As long as she got to taste that cock.

And the funniest part of it all?

She kept asking for refills.

Every single time, after licking his cock completely clean—not a drop of peanut butter or jelly left anywhere—she would immediately look up at him with the most pitiful, desperate eyes.

It was the same look an orphan child might give when asking for an extra slice of bread to satiate their hunger.

"More!" She would whimper. "Please, Mika. More jam. More peanut butter. Please!"

And every time, Mika would reapply.

And every time, she would get the biggest, most joyful grin on her face before diving back in.

All her dignity?

Gone.

Her reputation?

Out the window.

Her carefully constructed image as the cold, powerful commander of the Anti-Demi-Human Alliance?

Completely forgotten.

In this moment, she was just a devoted older sister who wanted nothing more than to take care of her brother’s cock.

Mika watched the entire scene unfold with a mixture of amusement and arousal, while also mentally noting that his cock was going to smell like peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for the next few days, no matter how much soap he used.

And then, just like clockwork—

Astrid lifted her head.

His cock was completely clean. Not a single trace of either sauce remained.

She looked up at him with those same pitiful eyes.

"One more time, Mika. Please. One more time. Can you reapply it? Please?!"

Mika chuckled, holding out his hands and stretching them dramatically.

"I don’t know, Astrid. I don’t know if I should. My hands hurt from reapplying over and over again."

Astrid’s face crumpled.

"No, Mika, no!" She shook her head frantically, whining and whimpering. " You can just—you can leave it like this! I’m hungry right now"

" I’m so hungry for delicious, tasty, sweet, amazing cock! Please reapply it once again!"

She looked up at him with the most effective puppy dog eyes he had ever seen.

And she whimpered.

Actually whimpered like a real fox.

Mika felt his resolve crumbling and he smiled.

And that smile was all Astrid needed to see. Her own face lit up with joy, all seven of her tails wagging furiously from side to side.

But when Mika reached for the two containers—

He froze.

His fingers touched empty air.

When he looked down at both jars—he found that it was empty.

Completely, utterly empty.

He stared at them for a moment, then looked back at Astrid with an awkward expression.

"I’m sorry, Astrid. It seems like I can’t apply it anymore. The jars are completely empty."

The look of horror that crossed Astrid’s face was almost comical.

"WHAT?!"

She scrambled up, staring at the containers in disbelief.

"No! That can’t be! There was a full container just moments ago! I saw it! How is it gone?!"

She looked genuinely distraught. Desperate. Like her entire world had just crumbled.

She turned toward the fridge.

"Maybe there’s more in the fridge! There could be—"

Mika shook his head.

"No. These were the only two containers. I checked."

Astrid’s face fell.

Then, suddenly, determination flared in her eyes.

"I’ll go buy more!"

She started wriggling, trying to get up.

"Mika, let me go! I’ll run to the store and buy more peanut butter and jelly and come right back! I’ll be so fast you won’t even notice I’m gone!"

She was literally trying to bounce away, ready to sprint to the nearest convenience store in nothing but her disheveled clothes, just to continue sucking his cock.

But Mika grabbed her and held her down.

"Hold on! Wait!"

She struggled against his grip, desperate.

"Let me go, Mika! Let me go! I want to taste your cock with all those flavors! After tasting that, I can’t exist without it anymore! Please let me go—I’ll be back in a second!"

Mika held her firmly, a bemused expression on his face.

"Astrid. This is getting disastrous. I think we’ve had enough peanut butter and jelly for one day."

She faltered.

"You’ve already eaten an entire container of each. There’s so much sugar in there. Your tummy is going to start hurting if you eat any more."

He looked at her with a gentle but firm expression.

"As your substitute mother in this moment, I’m putting my foot down. No more."

Astrid’s face fell into the deepest, most profound sadness.

She knew that look. She knew that tone.

When Mika committed to a decision like this, there was absolutely no going against it. It was completely useless to try.

All her hopes. All her dreams. All her fantasies of continuing to taste his delicious cock—

Shattered.

Mika watched her expression and thought it might be a bit of an overreaction.

But he also didn’t like seeing her look so sad.

So he leaned in and whispered in her ear.

"Hey. Don’t worry, Astrid. There’s still a little bit left to scrape out of both containers. You can have one more go at it."

Her head snapped up.

"REALLY, MIKA?! I can taste your delicious cock once again?!"

She was already vibrating with excitement.

Mika smiled and pushed both of his fingers into the containers, scraping out the last remaining bits of peanut butter and jelly. He held up his fingers, coated in the final remnants of both sauces.

Astrid watched with a fascinated, hungry gaze.

He moved his fingers toward his cock, ready to spread it—

And stopped.

Right at the tip.

Astrid’s eyes tracked the movement, confused.

Mika’s expression shifted to something mischievous.

"You know..." He said slowly. "...since this is the last time you’re going to have a taste tonight, I think we should make it special."

Astrid tilted her head.

"I think we should apply it in a completely different place."

His fingers moved.

Past his shaft.

Past his base.

Until they were right where his swollen, heavy balls rested—big and bouncy from all the arousal.

He began smearing the peanut butter and jelly mixture all over them.

Astrid watched.

Not in horror.

Not in confusion.

But with increasing excitement.

Because in all her frantic licking and sucking, she had completely forgotten about his balls.

She didn’t know how they tasted. She didn’t know what they would feel like in her mouth.

And now she was about to find out.

When Mika finished and pulled his hand away, Astrid looked like she was about to pounce.

But Mika held up a finger.

"Wait."

She froze instantly.

He smiled and twirled his finger in a circle.

"Spin."

Astrid immediately spun around and sat perfectly in an obedient sitting position.

"Roll over."

She rolled over onto her back, limbs in the air.

"Now give me your hand."

She extended her hand to him, palm up.

Mika looked at her lovingly—this beautiful, powerful, utterly devoted creature who had been so lonely for so long, who had built walls around her heart, who had pushed everyone away.

And who was now here, in this moment, completely open and trusting and his.

"Now tell me." He said softly. "Tell me how much you love me, Astrid. Tell your owner how much you love him."

Astrid’s face lit up with the most beautiful, radiant expression.

"I love you, Mika!" She proclaimed proudly, her voice filled with absolute certainty. "I love you more than anything! More than anyone else in the world!"

"You’re the best little brother a sister can ask for!"

Mika snapped his fingers.

"Good girl. Now—get your treat."

Astrid literally bounced toward his balls and she took them entirely into her mouth in one movement.

Gulp!

And the moment she did—the moment the flavors of peanut butter and jelly mixed with the natural taste of his skin—her eyes literally rolled back in her head.

All that could be seen were the whites of her eyes.

She was in heaven.

Absolutely, completely, utterly in heaven.

His balls became her chew toy.

She sucked on them, rolled them around in her mouth, licked every inch of sensitive skin with the most satisfied, pleasure-filled expression on her face.

"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~"

And even if her face didn’t fully show it, her body told the truth—her tails were wagging furiously, and her butt was shaking and twitching with every movement.

And as Mika watched her, feeling the incredible sensations building, he realized something.

From all that sucking, from all that incredible, enthusiastic attention—

He was finally about to blow his load.

And he decided to go out with a bang.

"Hey, Astrid." He said suddenly. "Let me help you out too. You’ve been sucking on me this whole time—let me do the same for you."

Astrid’s immediate reaction was to want to deny it.

She was more than fine just sucking his cock while he did nothing at all. In fact, she preferred it.

But more than anything, she didn’t want to stop.

If he wanted to do something for her, she would have to let go.

And that was the last thing she wanted.

She tried to shake her head frantically, but Mika had a perfect solution for that.

He grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up.

Lift!

Her body rose into the air, but her mouth stayed firmly attached to his balls—tongue still working, still savoring every last drop of flavor.

He lifted her higher and higher until her body was completely upside down, her head still buried between his legs while her pussy hovered right in front of his face.

Even upside down, her cunt was beautiful.

Utterly, completely beautiful.

Her pussy had two plump, juicy lips that looked like they were filled with fresh cream—the kind that would burst with flavor if you bit into them.

Above them, a tiny little clit stood at attention, begging for attention.

The inside of her pussy was a mixture of colors—the usual pale pink at the entrance, but deeper inside, it shifted to a bright, vibrant pink and red combination that was so much more vivid than what he’d seen in her sisters.

It was like looking at the inside of a grapefruit—citrusy, bright, alive.

And right now, it was completely covered in her love juice. It glistened in the office light, looking so wet, so ready, so absolutely enticing that it was practically begging for him to take a bite.

But that wasn’t the most beautiful part.

The most beautiful part—the thing that really got him—was what was above her pussy.

On her mound, where pubic hair would normally be, she didn’t have human hair at all.

She had fur.

Actual fur.

The same fur that covered her tails—soft, white, beautifully aligned right on top of her pussy.

It gave her an almost wild appearance, like she really was a fox in every way. It was bushy and soft and spread upward from her mound, creating the most incredible visual.

It made her look like what she truly was—a fox.

His fox.

And he was about to return the favor.