Macha the Muffinmongler

Macha held up the muffin in her hand, staring intently at it. It was warm - fresh out of the oven - and looked delicious.

 

She was going to eat this muffin.

 

Slowly she moved the muffin closer and closer to her mouth. Closing her eyes, she ran her tongue along the surface of it and savored in the taste, until her tongue reached reached one of the chocolate chips. With a gentle bite she prized it from its nest and swallowed it.

 

She did this for each of the chocolate chips, tentatively running her tongue along the sugary surface and pulling it off occasionally to swallow a chocolate chip. She twisted and pivoted the muffin around in her hand, attacking it from every angle with her tongue. She wanted to lick every inch of it.

 

Soon the chocolate chips were no more and the muffin was covered in a thin layer of Macha's saliva. Satisfied that the foreplay was over, she grinned and ran her tongue along her teeth.

 

Opening her mouth and making a soft, "aaaahhh" sound, Macha took the first small bite of the muffin. She chewed it slowly and elegantly; she was not some slut who'd scoff it down in one go. She swallowed the first bite, satisfied with the taste. A solitary crumb desperately clung to her lip, but was soon swept away by a lick of her tongue.

 

She leaned in for the second bite, this time opening her mouth wider and making a louder sound. A larger chunk of the muffin was torn off this time and she chewed with more vigor. She could feel the sugar rush building. She swallowed the second bite brushed away the crumbs on her lip with her thumb. A slight shudder ran through her and she grinned.

 

It was time for the climax.

 

Taking the remaining half of the muffin she held it to her lips, planting a kiss on in before cramming it into her mouth. It filled her mouth completely and she let out muffled moans of pleasure as she passionately chewed the muffin, savoring every bite, every chew, and every movement of her tongue in her mouth. Several tantalizing seconds passed as she indulged herself, before she finally swallowed the last part of the muffin. Her lips and chin were covered with crumbs and it took several long sweeps with her tongue to fully clean her face.  

 

A few moments passed as Macha basked in the aftertaste. She looked at her fingers - they were sticky and covered in crumbs. One by one she licked her fingers clean, sucking on each of them naughtily as she did so and savouring the last remnants of the muffin. She let out a sigh and rested her head on her hands. It had been a good muffin.

 

And with that she reached for another.