Date: Thu, 16 Dec 2021 03:39:37 -0500
From: Yaoi Hands <2yaoihands@gmail.com>
Subject: Candied Cream Chapter 2

Every little shop like the one Heath ran had some sort of special secret
ingredient; at least, that was how Heath justified in his mind what he was
about to suggest to the young boy. "Do you know what milk is used for,
Rumaris?" Glancing around now, the shop owner wondered what he should use
to collect the sweet liquid. There was a rack of neatly arranged dishes
which caught the eye of the fox, and he pet Rumaris on the head as he stood
up straight. While he went to take a pink milkshake glass shaped like a
waffle cone off of the rack, the little ram answered his question.

   With his head tilted to the side, the pink-haired boy exclaimed rather
obviously. "Milk is for drinking!" Then his magenta eyes blinked several
times as he seemed to understand what the man was getting at, and he
glanced down at his bare chest. He had rolled up his shirt so that it was
bunched at his collar bone, and his overalls were slumped down over his
waist since the straps had been undone. ".. Could my milk really be used
like that?" He gave a curious squeeze at his own chest, and Heath quickly
placed the glass cup beneath the nipple so that the milk dripped into it.

   "Try not to waste it!" The man chided Rumaris gently. He was relieved
that he had at least caught the precious trickle of milk before it had
dripped down and spattered on the floor. Now he grasped the soft hand of
the boy and placed it around the glass, and the ram knew to hold it there
when Heath let go. "I believe that your milk could be something more people
find delicious. You like to bring joy to people, Rumaris, right?" Given how
the child had gone out of his way to help his shy friend just a bit
earlier, the shop owner figured it was a given. It was confirmed when the
boy gave a slight nod. "Good! All you need to do then, is fill this one
glass for me. Does that sound reasonable?"

   At first the ram nodded enthusiastically, but then he pouted slightly as
he saw the flow of his milk ebb. Heath observed that the excess must have
leaked out, but he knew that there was certainly still milk inside of the
swollen chest of the boy. "You said that you had always squeezed your milk
out?" The boy nodded slightly, staring down at the drop of milk inside of
the ice cream glass.

   Then the snow fox reached out and pinched the nipple of the boy between
his index finger and thumb, but Rumaris jerked back with a startled
squeak. "N-not so hard! They're sensitive.." Now using his free hand to
gently grasp his pert nipple, the boy held it delicately between his own
lithe fingers. "You have to do it like this." Swallowing, Heath watched as
the boy began to push on his chest, squeezing at it gently so that milk
came out. At first, it came out in steady droplets that were almost
hypnotizing the shop owner, but it slowed after some time. "See?"

   Heath did see, and he was staring so intently that he had almost not
heard Rumaris speak. "Oh! Yes, I do see. May I try?" He reached out to poke
the chest of the boy. The tanned skin felt as supple as taffy. The fox took
note of how Rumaris gasped audibly when he began to gently knead with his
clawed hands. Manipulating the soft skin brought back memories of shaping
ginger snap cookie dough for his parents to bake when he was just a pup.

   Eventually, the milk seemed to run out again... but the waffle cone cup
was only half full now. Regardless, Rumaris held the pink glass out to
Heath with a cute little grin. The white-haired shop owner gently pushed it
back against his chest. "Huh?" The young ram appeared confused, looking
down to the glass and then back up to the man. "That's usually how much
comes out at a time, and my chest feels a lot better now." He said this,
but then Heath shook his head.

   "The glass is not full yet, and I have a feeling that you could squeeze
out just a little more." He gave one of the nipples a pinch again and the
boy let out a sharp gasp. "If we squeeze out as much as we can now, then it
will take more time for the milk to come back. Does that make sense?" The
pink-haired boy nodded his head slower, seeming rather unsure. While Heath
did think that there was truth to his words, he really just wanted to play
with the perky chest more. Both nipples felt as soft as gum drops. He
wanted to test how far he could go with Rumaris before the boy became too
antsy. Taking a breath, he flickered the nipples with his fingers,
eliciting excited gasps from the tanned boy. Then testing his limits
further, he held them between his fingers and pulled at them. This time
Rumaris let out a whine. "Does this hurt?" Heath asked this question while
still pulling at them interchangeably.

   "N-no.. mnh.. I dunno." The boy gasped this out as he squirmed from the
rougher stimulation. All of these exciting new sensations were assaulting
his small body and the faun hardly knew how to process it. As Heath had
predicted though, the nipples were being squeezed of even more milk. The
boy trembled and jerked despite his efforts to keep still.

   The pink-haired boy was having a very natural reaction to the nipple
play. The flushed buds were an erogenous zone, and even more so for Rumaris
since they produced milk. Now there was an outline of something naughty
between his legs. His little cock was straining against his overall shorts.

   At first, Heath had not even noticed. It was not until he happened to
glance down that he saw the subtle bump. As if the fox had not expected
this to happen when stimulating the nipples of some virgin boy, he
gasped. The boy then exclaimed worriedly. "What i-is it?" Rumaris had
apparently heard him, but the man scarcely wanted to give away his naughty
intentions so easily... as if he had not already given them away.

   "Exactly. What is this?" His clawed hand moved to rest against the
suggestive outline in the fabric, and the ram gasped in response. "Did you
stuff a cannoli in your pants or something while I wasn't looking?" At the
accusation, all the pink-haired boy could do was shake his head
fiercely. "I guess I'll just have to check..." Heath swallowed before
pulling the overalls down to the thighs of the trembling boy to reveal a
pair of heart print briefs which were yanked down even quicker. The fox was
now ogling at the cutest cock he had ever seen.

   Without even thinking, the snow fox reached out to poke at it. Poor
Rumaris let out a small bleat like a baby goat as his dainty hands dropped
down from his chest to hastily cover up his hard-on. When Heath looked up
to apologize, he noted that the boy appeared more frightened than
embarrassed. Just as he was opening his mouth to ask, Rumaris confirmed his
unspoken question. "Wh-wha-what's happening to my thingy..?! It feels hot
and.. and it's swollen!" This was his first erection! Heath placed a hand
on the shoulder of the boy to console him; or so it seemed.

   The conniving fox saw another opportunity that he was not about to
miss. Just like the predator he was - in terms of the animal kingdom anyway
- Heath hungered to pounce on the poor boy like he was prey. The little
twinkie between his legs looked like it was ready to start leaking its
creamy filling. The stimulation to the pert gumdrops on the chest of this
little ram had nearly made him burst. It appeared as if Rumaris just needed
a small push to release his sweet cream. Heath knew just what to do

   "Has this never happened to you when you milked yourself before?" His
voice was softer now to assure the aroused boy. In response, Rumaris shook
his head again. "Did you know..." Just like he had done with the waffle cup
earlier, he guided the hands of the boy down to the cock and held them
there. "... that this part of you can make delicious milk as well?"

   Upon hearing this from inquiry from the sly fox, the innocent faun
finally managed to vocalize a reply. "N-n-no... I've o-only ever used it
for the uhm... bathroom."

   Heath slowly took his hands away, though he quickly brought them back to
the twitching cock when the boy pulled his own smaller hands back. "Keep
holding it." His own hands were trembling a bit as he reached for the
waffle cone cup and positioned it underneath the cock. "Keep it positioned
over the cock and rub it until your special milk comes out." Though the
pink-haired boy was reluctant, perhaps due to a mix of embarrassment and
apprehension, he began to rub his cock.

   Seeing the young boy masturbate for what must have been his first time
was making the mind of the fox fizz like cola. His own cock was now
straining against his pants, and he desperately sought relief. As badly as
Heath wanted to take Rumaris and skewer him like a kabob, he did not want
to move things too quickly and lose the boy... along with his freedom if
Rumaris reported this and he got sent to jail. Things like this needed to
be taken slow. If he was to ever have us way with this cutie, the snow fox
was willing to be patient.

   "Ah, no Rumaris.." The boy was using an odd technique; he had taken to
rubbing his cock between his hands like he was trying to start a fire. "I
can take mine out too and show you the proper way." Heath fancied the
excuse he had come up with, hurriedly unzipping his corduroy pants and
pulling them down to his knees, followed by his blue boxers with white
polka dots. He liked the pattern since it reminded him of falling
snow. Then he lifted up his apron.

   When his own cock was out, the faun peered at it with large eyes the
color of dragon fruit skin. "Oh wow! Yours is so much different from mine."
Both males were intact, though the cock which Rumaris sported was smaller
and smoother. Heath nodded with a smile and held his out for the boy to
gawk at.

   "It looks different since I am older, but it can make special milk just
like yours does." The white-haired man then took hold of his cock with one
hand to demonstrate to the faun how to masturbate. "Wrap one hand around it
like this and move it up and down... yes, exactly like that." He had
shuddered upon hearing a small moan from the tan boy. "Just remember to
hold it over the cup too, okay? We wouldn't want to waste a single drop of
your milk."

  In all of his twenty-something years, Heath had never thought he would be
so lucky as to be masturbating together with such a cute boy. His right
hand had never quite felt this good; watching the cute faun unravel as he
rubbed himself was delightful eye candy.

   Rumaris was gradually unraveling as he rubbed his cock more and
more. "Ah... haa... m-mister, this feels really weird... but maybe i-in a
good way?" The boy admitted this reluctantly as his thumb rubbed across the
leaking tip. HIs inexperience made his movements jerky and not at all like
the rhythmic pumping motion Heath had mastered long ago. The magenta eyes
of the boy were hooded now as he focused solely on pleasuring himself, then
they suddenly sidened. "Mn, I-I feel som-somethin- ahh!" Before he could
even finish, his lithe body had stiffened up and a small amount of cum shot
from his cock into the glass.

   The sight of something so hot was too much for the snow fox to bear. His
hand's pace quickened, and he came hard onto the boy. His shot had
completely missed the cup, and instead landed on the face of the boy like
white chocolate drizzle. Some had even ended up on his curled horns. They
looked even more like cinnamon rolls before, given how they were now topped
with `icing'.

   Rumaris was left a panting mess, staring down into the cup at all of his
milk. The glass waffle cone had still not been completely full, just barley
being more than half way. Heath was a bid winded too after having one of
his more intense orgasms in a while. "I have to sample your milk now,
Rumaris." The fox could hardly help himself as he reached down and grasped
the glass and held it to his lips. In a few moments, he had downed the
whole thing.

   The naughty milk had been so sweet! At the sight of a near stranger
drinking his milk, the faun had become wide-eyed, his cheeks as pink as the
inside of a blood orange. "Y-you're actually drinking it..?!" He reached
for the cup, but it was too late when he had tugged it down from the mouth
of the man. Though it had been embarrassing, it was actually disappointing
too. "I didn't even get to try any!"

   Heath grinned down to Rumaris as the boy called this out so
indignantly. He really was like a child crying about this or that being
unfair. "I think that I still have some in my mouth." Before the faun could
object then, the fox leaned forward and kissed the boy directly on the
lips. They felt as soft as peach slices and tasted just as sweet. It had
been rather quick, but when he pulled away, it looked like he had kissed a
strawberry rather than a boy. The cute faun had just been blushing that
much!

   Heath sighed softly upon realizing he had likely kept the pink-haired
boy here much too long. "Now that your milk problem is solved, we have to
clean up now." He murmured this as he took a handkerchief with the shop
logo from the pocket in his uniform.

   As the fox began to dab the faun with it, the boy reached up and caught
the last of Heath's cum on his fingertip and brought it to his tongue. The
white-haired man had scarcely noticed until Rumaris pointed it out. "It
doesn't taste much like milk..." Heath found himself almost choking on his
own saliva when the boy questioned the flavor. What in the hell made a
simple phrase so erotic, let alone a cute boy?!

   "Ah, w-well, that's what makes it so... special!" He took a breath and
stood up. After zipping up his pants, the snow fox lent a hand to the faun
and helped him up. "This meeting between us is something we have to keep a
secret, okay?" Heath stressed this as he helped Rumaris dress. Already
sensing the follow up `why?' before the boy even opened his mouth, he added
an explanation. "Since I want this to be a secret ingredient for my shop,
no one can know about it. I'm trusting you with this information, okay?"

   All of what the white-haired fox was saying added up to someone as naive
as Rumaris. The small boy nodded vigorously and pretended to zip his mouth
in a vow of silence. Relief swept over Heath as he lead the boy out of the
back of his shop onto the sales floor. He glanced around and plucked a
lollipop from a tree style display and offered it to Rumaris. "This is for
being such a good boy."

   The tan boy gasped happily as he took it and tucked it in his overalls
pocket. "Thank you, mister! I can come back for candy again after I saved
up for my game, okay?" Heath nodded happily, looking forward to seeing
Rumaris and his cute friend again.

   "Make sure to bring your friend too. Avery, was it? I'll be sure to look
out for more cinnamon products to keep in stock for him." More people meant
more patronage, but... Heath really just wanted to see the cute centaur
again. Maybe he could play with the shy boy next time. The thought clouded
his mind as he waved goodbye to Rumaris, and his eyes tailed after the cute
wriggling tail just before the door closed behind the boy.