Secret Ingredient | By : cumgrabyourfriend Category: +1 through F > Adventure Time Views: 7060 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tree Trunks woke up that morning whistling the tune she’d heard in her dream the night before in which she’d watched her roof melt and drip down all over her bed and body until she drowned. “Hmmm hmmm,” Tree Trunks hummed.
She went into her kitchen where she used her trunk to open the cupboard where she kept her sugar. She was going to make an apple pie in case she had any unexpected guests.
“Oh my,” Tree Trunks said, because her sugar canister was completely empty. “How on earth did that happen? I guess I’ve been making a lot of pies.”
Tree Trunks opened her refrigerator and looked in the Tupperware where she kept her money, but that also was empty.
“Oh, dear,” Tree Trunks said. “What am I going to do now? What if Finn or Jake come over? They’ll be expecting pies.”
Then she remembered that in the Evil Dark Forest there was a secret stash of sugar. But Tree Trunks wasn’t allowed to go into the Evil Dark Forest alone, because of what happened to her the last time.
She walked over to see Princess Bubblegum in the castle to see if she could help Tree Trunks get some sugar.
“Why don’t you take Peppermint Butler? He’s not doing anything.”
“Actually, Princess,” the butler started to say, looking up from where he had been bent over some contraption. But Princess Bubblegum interrupted him.
“See? He’s not doing anything.”
“Well, I would be delighted if Mr. Butler would accompany me into the forest to get some sugar.”
Peppermint Butler kind of just looked at Tree Trunks with an inscrutable sheen in his eyes. He tugged at the tails of his jacket and stood up from his work area.
“Very well, Madam. Shall we go?”
So they went off in the direction of the Evil Dark Forest.
“Don’t keep her up too late, Peppermint Butler!” Princess Bubblegum yelled out to them from her turret window.
Peppermint Butler just patted Tree Trunks on her head as they walked next to each other.
It wasn’t a very long walk to where the forest started, but Tree Trunks couldn’t remember exactly where it was she’d seen the bags of sugar.
They walked for a while before Tree Trunks turned to Peppermint Butler and said, “I think we’re lost, Mr. Butler.”
Peppermint Butler just gave Tree Trunks a withering look. He put his hand on her wide back and told her it would be ok. “It is my duty to provide you safe passage through these woods. Look over yonder,” he said and pointed in the distance where a waterfall was making splashes into a licorice river.
Tree Trunks batted her eyelashes and replied, “Oh, grand!”
They went over to the waterfall and Tree Trunks said, “I think I remember this now. The sugar is behind that waterfall. But how are we ever to get it? I am afraid of the strong currents.”
“Think nothing of it, my dear,” Peppermint Butler said and stripped down to his small clothes and proceeded to walk through the waterfall.
A few minutes passed. Then a few more. Tree Trunks paced back and forth nervously.
Finally she heard a tiny yell and Peppermint Butler reemerged from the waterfall with two large satchels in his hands.
“Haha!” he said.
“Oh, Mr. Butler, you’re my hero! But look at you. You’re all wet and shivering. Come here and I will dry you with my hair.”
Peppermint Butler let himself be dried off by Tree Trunks’ hair, which, when she let it down, was quite long.
He held onto her shoulders as she rubbed her hair all over him. They were so close and touching and something in Peppermint Butler’s shorts kept pressing into Tree Trunks unexpectedly. Tree Trunks looked at Peppermint Butler.
She stuck her small tongue out and placed it lightly on his candy shell.
“Mr. Butler, you taste so sweet.”
Peppermint Butler’s hand traced the arch of Tree Trunk’s back and along her torso to her legs. He stood behind her and let his undies fall to the ground.
He lifted Tree Trunks’ tail.
“Oh my, Mr. Butler…” Tree Trunks gasped.
Peppermint Butler took his penis which was still sticky from the water and pressed it into Tree Trunks’ vagina which he spread from behind and caressed with two gloved fingers.
The two satchels of sugar had fallen over, but Tree Trunks didn’t noticed that nothing had spilled out onto the dark forest ground.
Tree Trunks could feel Peppermint Butler’s hands on her hips as he thrust himself inside her again and again, his sticky little member really going at her posterior.
Finally, Peppermint gave a little sound that sort of sounded like “Wheee,” and he grabbed one of the satchels at his feet and, pulling out of Tree Trunks, came inside it.
Tree Trunks still had her eyes shut and had not yet reached orgasm.
“Oh, Mr. Butler, I want you to come inside me!” she said.
Peppermint Butler had filled the first satchel and grabbed the second as he rolled Tree Trunks over and angled his penis which was smeared red and white from his candy coating. Tree Trunks’ vagina was so big it encompassed Peppermint Butler’s cock and balls. He couldn’t penetrate her very deeply because, even erect, he was only three inches long.
But at this awkward angle he was stimulating her g-spot.
“Don’t stop, Mr. Butler. Oh, Lordy, butter my butt and call me a biscuit!” And just as she was coming, Peppermint Butler spilled his seed into the second satchel.
Tree Trunks sprayed herself off with water from the river while Peppermint Butler got dressed.
They walked out of the forest, Peppermint Butler holding the tip of Tree Trunks’ trunk in his hand.
When she got home, Tree Trunks made an apple pie as planned. And everyone who tasted it remarked that it had a distinctly minty flavor.
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