Collab/Request from lukenile290

Shawn had never felt as amazing since the night he paraded around in pies. The idea kept coming back to him and he always had to hide the tent in his pants whenever it did. Tonight, he would have the house to himself again but this time he wanted to go in a different direction.

This time he invited his boyfriend.

(If you are wondering who Shawn is, read "Walking in My Pies")

His boyfriend is Fred: a dashing African American with combed, black hair and stub on his face. Fred knew about Shawn's desires and admitted he was nervous about joining his boyfriend tonight. But obliged nonetheless. For tonight, he came over dressed in his dashing black suit jacket, white-and-black plaid dress shirt, black slacks, semi-dark tie, white dress socks, and his pair of black monk straps.

Opening the door, Shawn displayed himself looking dapper than the night he trashed him in. For tonight, he had on his gray suit jacket, slacks, a clean white dress shirt underneath, a plaid tie, and went sockless for the night so he had his ankles exposed in his black penny loafers. Fred got a kiss on the lips seeing Shawn at the door.

Fred smiled at Shawn with a passionate look on his face after his boyfriend kissed him because although he was nervous, he brought along a few buckets of thick green slime with him because he heard that Shawn wanted to up the anti a little bit because this time he wanted more than just pies.

Shawn could sense his boyfriend's nervousness so he held him in a comfortable manner. "Hey, look babe," he said before gazing into his boyfriend's eyes, "It's alright if you don't want to do this. I can just do a solo."

Fred shook his head before replying, "No. I can do this... I'm just worried if the suit will survive."

Shawn chuckled before reassuring him, "It's okay. I've seen your wardrobe," he winked, "You have other suits at your disposal."

The comment caused Fred to blush at the claim before getting ready for their session.

Once Fred had bought all the stuff in and Shawn had put down some protective sheets to keep the house from getting messy, it was time for the session to begin as Shawn reminded Fred that he'd be okay and that he'll go easy on him before he placed a pie on a chair nearby and told Fred that he could do whatever he wanted with it to himself. So Fred walked up and nervously lowered his ass onto it slowly before forcing it down with a hard SPLAT! which caused it to squelch on his ass which stained the pants.

And... He seemed to rather like it.

Shawn felt a bulge instantly appear but he had to keep it in for the timing being. Fred felt the crust on his behind, which he began to fidget around it. He did not hide his enjoyment when his own boner appeared.

Shawn added to his enjoyment, giving his boyfriend a nice gentle pie to the face. The banana cream bursted upon impact, enveloping the African American. Fred let out a small moan of pleasure which greatly aroused Shawn even more.

Fred took the liberty of grabbing a nearby pie and slammed it into his suit, staining the fabric from the pastry. Shawn saw his boyfriend's mood go from scared to pleasure in seconds which the former couldn't help but be happy with.

Fred then grabbed another pie and smashed it gently into Shawn's face and clothes which made him moan as well before they locked lips as Shawn grabbed a bucket of slime and poured some of it into two empty pie trays.

Fred, more aroused than ever, took a pie tray full of slime and poured it into Shawn's dress shirt, drenching the white cotton with green. Shawn helped with pouring his chosen slime and let it run down his boyfriend's head.

After their slimming, Fred took off his dress shoes and Shawn poured slime into the pair. The African American stepped his socked feet into the slimy shoe, the cotton now damp as he fiddled his toes in the mixture.

"I wonder how you'd feel if you stepped into the other shoe wearing no sock at all." Shawn says as he kisses Fred on his neck whilst sticking another pie in his face.

Fred plows a pie of his own into his lover's face, covering Shawn's face in cream before licking the residue around his face. Shawn secretly removes Fred's socks before sticking them back into the slime-infested shoes.

"Oh, fuck~" Fred says as he feels his bare-feet squelch in the slime with the noise arousing him greatly and causing his boner to get bigger. "What should we do now? I'm loving this."

Shawn takes a large bucket of slime and pours it down on his boyfriend, covering his suit and body completely. Fred's boner is now visible through his drenched slacks which Shawn helps relieve his 'stress.'

"I don't want us to cum just yet. Let us go get the next suits" Shawn says as he grabs Fred's erection which at this point was throbbing like crazy with a single touch because of how much he enjoyed it. The two then get changed into some clean suits after getting cleaned themselves before starting all over again.

Shawn continued to plow a pie into his boyfriend's crotch, his boner nearly covered in the pastry itself. Fred gets even, pouring a bucket of slime that made his boyfriend green all over his suit.

"What the hell baby?! I thought you said you didn't want us to cum yet!" Shawn says whilst laughing as he groans in pleasure over how big his throbbing cock had gotten from the desire he is currently being put through.

Now coated in slime, Shawn's boner is more visible. Fred notices before unzipping his boyfriend's trousers and reveals the throbbing erection of his boyfriend. With his messy hands, Fred begins to jerk off Shawn, much to his delight.

Shawn pulls away and undoes his pants before bending over in front of Fred, "Mmm, spank me with a pie baby. My ass could use the cream~"

Fred obliges, creaming his boyfriend's dressed up butt with much gusto. Shawn lets out a small moan of pleasure upon impacting, the trashing giving him a much needed rush.

Shawn then turns back around and locks lips with Fred before grabbing four more pies and placing them in front of him and his boyfriend as he takes his shoes and socks off, "Y'know... I always wondered what it'd feel like to have cream in between my toes. Let's do it together."

Shawn 'accidentally' drops them on their feet, covering their already slimy feet. Fred lets out a mock gasp.

"Aww, look what you've done to me... I'm a mess!" Fred laughs as he gets more excited over the increasing pleasure, "This is turning me on so much."

Shawn just flashed a smile before ramming another pie into his boyfriend's face. Fred moaned with such enjoyment and his boner agreed with him.

Fred smiles at Shawn and sits down on the sofa before undoing his pants as he wipes cream and slime all over his outfit "I think I wanna cum now... Give my dick everything you have and make me burst!"

Shawn complies, giving his boyfriend his much needed jerking off and relief. "Slower... I don't want it to end too quickly..." Fred says whilst moaning heavily in pleasure as he grabs Shawn and pulls him closer for a very sloppy kiss whilst also rubbing his chest.

Using leftover pies, Shawn slowly smeared two pies into his lover's chest. Fred moaned with pleasure upon impact. "Thanks Shawn.." Fred sighs as he asks his boyfriend to sit next to him and share a kiss. Both boyfriends begin to wank themselves off, kissing each other's cream and slimy appearance at the same time.

"Ah fuck.... I'm getting close!" Fred screams as he gets closer and closer with each passing second "Shit, i'm gonna cum! Gimme your feet, I wanna cum on your shoes."

Shawn gets his slimy and creamy loafers to his boyfriend's penis before Fred squirts sperm on the loafers, moaning loudly as he does. "Yeah, squirt that fucking load baby." Shawn screams as he gets closer and grabs Fred's shoes "I left some custard on the table. Pour it on my cock and your feet before giving me a foot-job and I'll surely cum from that."

Fred complies, performing the action. Shawn reaches his peak, squirting his load on his boyfriend's creamy appearance while staining the suit.

"Mmm, that was so hot Shawn... But i'm still fucking hard! You wanna go another round? Cause I sure can!" Fred laughs as he wanks his big black cock with Shawn's slimy loafers.

"Sure." Shawn smiles warmly as they both sit up. "I'll make sure to get YOU one this time, hehe." Both continue to jerk themselves off and not before long, Fred releases his cum all over his boyfriend like before.

Shawn does the same as he leans in towards Fred for another kiss. A few minutes after they came again, they lied next to each other as they admired what they just did.

Shawn was immersed in the contents, his gray suit truly gone from the contents. His handsome face dripped green and was smeared with custard and banana cream, the same in his hair. Running down the fabric, slime and cream stains ran down the seam of the jacket. On his plaid tie, the contents had trashed it and it was flipped onto his shoulder. The white dress shirt Shawn adorned had been mucked up to no end and was rather a mix of green and creamy yellow. Gray slacks dripped, now slimy and moist. And his dashing black penny loafers had been exposed to the substances, making them rather slimy, creamy, and stained than their original appearance.

Fred's appearance echoed his boyfriend's appearance. His face was smothered with the same contents, his hair both facial and on his head now green and yellow than its usual black color. The black suit jacket had been wrecked beyond saving. The decrepit white checker-pattern dress shirt was in the same manner, even his black tie. Down his black slacks, chunks of thick slime and gooey pie residue slowly descended onto the boyfriend's black monk-straps. And with his crotch exposed, it too was now enveloped with the same substances that covered the African American.

"I would love to do this again with you sometime baby." Fred would tell Shawn as he gently licks pie crust off his neck.

Shawn silently agreed before plopping down tried from the whole experience but enjoyed it nonetheless. Now he could have a partner to get messy with.