You wake up in a bright cheery room in a hard wooden chair. A doorway is in front of you with the sounds of humming and cooking emanating from inside. A table to your right is covered in colourful dishes. Your head throbs as you try to remember what you were doing before this. The only memory is the sound of a bee buzzing before you blacked out.

“Oh, you’re awake!” A voice calls from the kitchen. Panko is standing there in an apron, holding a small dish. She approaches you and sets the dish down to your right.

“That bich, Beeko. She just shows up and dumps you here without a single word. Are you feeling alright?” Panko asks, gently touching your head as she stares into your eyes. You nod in response and Panko claps her hands.

“Good, then I hope you’re hungry as I made you some homemade, Komachi-family recipe food!” She says with delight. Taking off her apron, she reveals her cute, little, pantie-covered butt. Taking notice of your wandering eyes, she grins and takes a seat on your lap facing you. Taking a small roll from the table, she rips it in half and spreads some butter on it.

“If you like my secret toggle so much, then I hope you don’t mind if I feed you then?”

Not giving you a chance to reply, she moves the bread to your lips and lets you take a bite. Each bite is soft and delicious, the aroma of the baking filling your nose. As you finish the roll, Panko drags her finger across your lips.

“Tasty?” She asks, licking her finger. You nod again, and she smiles in glee. Picking up a plate of carbonara, she starts rolling a forkful for you. Each forkful she feeds you is a revelation. The creamy richness of the sauce, the salty pancetta, and the sharp cheese meld harmoniously on your palate. The fiery bite of freshly cracked black pepper adds just the right amount of spice, making every mouthful a journey through Italian culinary tradition.

Your praise of her cooking brings a big smile to her face. Bouncing up and down on your lap as she gives you a big hug. The next plate that comes out is covered in meatballs and vegetables. Taking a meatball, Panko holds it betweens her lips and leans in towards you. You lean in to accept the offering and your lips touch. Her soft, warm lips brush against yours before she pulls back. This repeats again and again, each time your lips linger longer and longer. You place your hands on her hips and pull Panko closer.

With the plate cleaned, Panko wraps her arms around your neck and leans in to whisper in your ear.

“Just two more courses, Anon…” She whispers, nipping at your ear. Leaning over, she picks up a plate of two tiramisu cakes and hands you a fork. Taking one herself, she opens her mouth beckoning you to feed her. The two of you taking turns to feed each other cake. With your freehand you start tracing the lines of her legs, her hips, and her back. The feel of her soft, smooth skin exciting your senses. Panko’s breathing gets faster and faster as you stroke her body. As the cake is finished, you both stare hungrily into each other’s eyes.

“Would you like some coffee?” Panko asks. You nod and she picks up a single cup of espresso. Looking at your confused expression with a wide grin, she drinks the entire cup in one go. Taking hold of your head with both hands she leans in and kisses you. The taste of Panko’s lips and the coffee is carried into your mouth. Panko’s tongue follows shortly behind, searching for yours before they intertwine. As you kiss, you feel a tug at your zipper before you feel her small hand grasp your hard cock. You reach up and start unbuttoning Panko’s shirt. Pulling it aside, you expose her flat, pale chest.

“So Anon…you want to help me with this cannoli?” She says with a smug smile.

The next thing she knows, Panko is flat on her back with your cock rubbing up against her. Pulling her panties to the side, you thrust deep inside her. You can feel her legs wrap around your waist as she holds her arms up, begging you to hold her close. You oblige and start kissing her neck, listening to each and every panting breath she takes as you thrust inside her. The waves of pleasure build and you can feel her nails start to dig into your back. You kiss her deeply one last time as you climax together. Her legs tensing up to pull you deeper inside her. You both lay there, soaking in the warmth of the other’s embrace.