Start of chapter 2. Continues from: https://umd.net/stories/i/sweet-course-chapter-1-of-3

We're really getting into it now.

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Veronica was now turned on, her inhibitions lowered. The other women were pros. They sensed this. She scooped up a handful of the pie and smeared it around Ryoko's neck and chest, getting some on her Kimono. Both of them giggled.

At the same time, Hinata covered both her hands in cream from the pie, and lightly touched Veronica's face and chin to turn her around, then started making out with her. Veronica's neck and lower cheeks were now covered in cream from Hinata's hands. It was nice and refreshing, yet her face felt hot. She knew she was flushed. But soon, no one would be able to tell.

Veronica noticed mirrors across the length of the room on either side. She caught a glimpse of the three of them in throes of making out with each other, kissing necks. She smiled at how stunning they all looked together.

In a sudden, impulsive movement, Veronica picked up the partly ruined coconut cream pie. Both the other ladies sat still, smiling with anticipation. Veronica pulled Hinata's kimono away from her chest, getting a peek of her left nipple and blushing slightly. She dropped the entire dessert into her kimono. Then, she hugged the woman to smear it around.

Ryoko was laughing behind her. As Veronica let Hinata out of her embrace and started to turn around, Ryoko used her left hand to slam Veronica's head, sideways, into the other cream pie that lay in front of her. Veronica didn't resist, nor did she get up immediately.

As her right cheek and ear squished into the pie, she felt it was one of the most delightful feelings she'd ever experienced. It felt like satin against her skin. The birthday cakes she'd had smashed in her face in the past had felt nothing like this. As she laughed, half her head still in the pie, she tasted banana.

All three women laughed together as she got back up. She looked at herself in one of the mirrors, and playacted checking if her hair was still intact, patting the roses in the back (it was), and pretending the entire right side of her face wasn't covered in banana cream pie. Right ear covered, her hearing was muffled, but she didn't wipe it off.

She turned to Ryoko, who was grinning sheepishly at her. Flashing a quick smile, Veronica picked up the pie she'd just landed in, put her right hand around Ryoko's head, and smacked her with it right in the face. Holding it there for a second, she gave the pie a quick twist before letting it drop.

Ryoko opened her mouth, then her eyes, either feigning shock or legitimately surprised by this. In a perfect moment of comedy, a slice of banana covered her right eye. Calmly, Ryoko took it off, and put it in her mouth. "Yum!" She exclaimed. All three women laughed for a moment.

"Now it's your turn," Veronica said to Hinata, "let's see here..."

She got up on her knees and shuffled around the table. Hinata had a half smile on her face as she took the pie tin out of her kimono, then adjusted her outfit. Veronica imagined what it must feel like to be so messy under her clothes.

"This looks nice for some variety," she said, wiping off some cream that was about to drip into her eye, and picking up a chocolate cream pie. It looked and smelled so delectable that for a moment, she hesitated to ruin such beautifully decorated dessert.

She looked up at Hinata, who was biting her lip in pure anticipation. Ryoko, her face still smeared with pie, was lightly rubbing her own crotch. Blushing slightly, she looked back at Hinata.

"I'm going to throw this. You try to catch it with your face."

Hinata nodded giddily.

"Food fight," Veronica said playfully, as she threw the pie.

Smack!

It hit Hinata hard, and right in the center of her face. She moaned in pleasure even before the remnants of the pie had hit the floor. Streaks of cream landed on the floor for several feet behind her. She Hinata had to wipe off some of it off her face before she could open her eyes. There were chunks of crust in her hair. Cream splattered the front of the perfect bun high up on her head. She instinctively tapped her head to assess damage and grinned from under the pie.

"This feels so amazing," she said in a breathy voice, although Veronica was sure this wasn't a new experience to her.

Enamored by how pretty Hinata looked under the textures of chocolate filling, white cream, and the dark crust, Veronica instinctively moved close to her and gave her a tender kiss on the lips. Her clean lips met with Hinata's pie covered ones. As they kissed deeply, Veronica relished the delicious chocolate.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that Ryoko had moved closer. She was holding two small, decorated pastries. They looked like brownies, but fluffier.

Ryoko gestured to Hinata, who put both her hands into Veronica's dress. Veronica had medium sized, perky breasts. Akiko had outfitted her with a bra. Hinata stretched both cups open. Ryoko dropped both pastries into Veronica's bra, one in each cup. Hinata let go of the cups, giving them light pats.

Veronica was astonished at how kinky this little action felt. At this point, she was pretty wet down there.

Hinata and Ryoko had their faces totally covered with a pie each.

"Now it's *your* turn," Hinata said to Veronica in a playfully sinister tone.

"You are going to love this one. We call it our special sandwich," Ryoko said to her.

She walked along the table, knelt down, and picked up two small round cakes. One of them was white with a chocolate glaze that dripped down the sides. It was topped with really pretty icing detail. The other was a cream colored fruit cake decorated with berries and other fruit. Ryoko walked around the table and knelt down next to Veronica. She handed the fruit cake to Hinata. Both of them now sat on either side of Veronica.

Veronica's heart pounded as she guessed what was about to happen. She squirmed a bit, still sitting on the floor. The pastries in her bra further squished against her breasts.

"Okay, take a deep breath and close your eyes," said Hinata, cradling the fruit cake in her lap.

Veronica took a final glance at the pretty cakes.

"Guys, those cakes look really fancy. Do we really have to waste them?" Veronica said, in a moment of clarity.

"Isn't that what makes it so fun?" Ryoko said, in a sultry tone.

The rush Veronica felt from this interaction was off the charts. She was learning things about herself that she didn't know was to be learned. Her right hand found its way down to her crotch.

She took a breath, closed her eyes, and winced as she braced for impact.

Both cake holders did a quick countdown in sync.

"San, ni, ichi..."

Thwack!

The moment seemed to play out in slow motion. Both cakes squished on either side of her head. Veronica let out an involuntary moan. The cakes had looked small from afar, but they were mighty enough to almost smother her. The ladies held their now destroyed cakes against her for a moment that felt like eternity. She felt chunks of cake fall on her dress and in her lap.

Veronica was turned on to the max, her inhibitions dissolving away. She rubbed at her crotch through the dress. A beat later, she felt the cakes drop away.

She stood up and looked at a mirror. With brown chocolate stuck on one side of her face and the fruit cake on the other, and some cream from the banana cream pie underneath it all, she could barely recognize herself. She almost looked silly.

She turned back to Hinata and Ryoko, unzipped the back of her dress, and let it fall to the floor. Her slender figure was now in full view. Akiko had given her some fancy blue lingerie. The pastries in her bra squished around some more.

She eyed the remaining dessert spread.

"So ladies, I guess we're just getting started?"

Boldly, she walked around the table, bent down, picked up a coconut cream pie, and what looked like a caramel cream pie, drizzled with caramel on top. She walked back to where the ladies were sitting, legs folded beneath them, faces all creamy, looking up in anticipation.

This whole time, Veronica had been a little envious of Hinata's hairdo. It looked glamorous. It was sleek and voluminous, with two red and gold hair sticks sticking out the side, and a small bouquet-like arrangement of fresh orchids near the top. Through this session, she had learned really how kinky decadence can be.

Hinata's expressions indicated she knew what Veronica's intentions were in that moment.

Taking one last look at the elaborate construction and the floral detail of Hinata's updo, and without any warning, she turned the caramel pie upside down and dropped it on her head.

"Oops!" She said in a sarcastic uncaring tone.

Hinata sat with her eyes closed, her face a mix of mild shock, excitement, and pie.

The room was quiet for a beat.

Veronica looked at Ryoko, who was covering her mouth, but clearly grinning underneath. Ryoko reached over and carefully picked up the pie tin that Hinata was wearing as a hat. Globs of pie fell on Hinata's shoulders, chunks of filling and crust slid down her hair, accessories all slathered, the flowers not visible but definitely ruined.

Finally, Hinata reached up and touched her pie hat, which promptly caused half of it to slide down her face and into her lap. She stood up, letting the contents of her lap fall to the floor, and looked in the mirror. Gingerly, she wiped more of the pie off the top of her head, letting some fall on the back of her kimono and also into it. The orchids, still pinned to her hair, were a sloppy mess.

"I'm not done yet." Veronica said. She was now very clearly enjoying herself.

As she brandished the coconut cream pie in her other hand, Ryoko sat there, her cute donut bun on top of her head, eyes closed in anticipation.

Veronica walked over calmly, and without another word, dropped the pie on Ryoko's head like a hat, immediately lifting the tin and tossing it aside. Ryoko's high bun deformed the pie as it had landed on her head, its outline now visible in the broken crust. She suddenly giggled, causing much of the pie to slide down her head and neck, and crumble all over her kimono. This caused her to laugh even harder.

"Wait, wait," Veronica gestured her to stop moving, and she did. The hole in the center of Ryoko's donut-shaped bun had a little puddle of pie filling and coconut shavings. Veronica dipped her finger into it and tasted it. All three women doubled over laughing.

Hinata stood up, and in a couple of quick motions, undid her kimono, and let it drop to the floor. She was not wearing any of the traditional undergarments underneath. The front of her body was already covered in cream from when Veronica had dropped a pie into her garments.

She walked over to Ryoko, who also stood up. Hinata undid her friend's kimono as well, and took it off. Both ladies, partly covered in dessert, tall, slender, with shapely, fully clean shaven bodies looked stunning. Without wiping any pie off their faces or hair, they started making out with each other. Intensely.

Veronica stood there in awe for a moment. Then she walked over to the table, picked up a chocolate cream pie, and returned to the ladies still making out (now beginning to touch each other). Scooping out handfuls out of the beautifully decorated pie, she started to slather the two women's pulsating bodies as they continued to make out. They paid Veronica no heed. Not letting any of the pie go to waste, she covered their breasts, torsos, much of their backs, and some of their legs. She was once again surprised by how much this was turning her on.

Ryoko had now reached down and was fingering her friend.

Seeing this, Veronica bit her lower lip, tasting some of the cake had sandwiched her earlier. She lightly ran her fingers over her head. The top layer of the cake had begun to dry in her hair. It was an interesting sensation.

Hinata moaned loudly. Veronica wondered if she'd come.

The women separated from each other and looked towards Veronica, their breasts streaked and shiny with chocolate and cream.

Hinata walked forward and gently pushed Veronica backwards toward the table. She plopped down on one end of it. It creaked slightly.

"You are too clean!" Ryoko said.

Yes!" Hinata agreed.

Veronica's heart fluttered. She looked down at her mostly clean body. There were some splashes of cake and cream here and there, and the pastries in her bra cups. The mess on her was concentrated on the sides of her head, and some of her face.

Ryoko reached around and undid Veronica's bra. Chunks of those pastries fell onto the table and to the floor. She sat there, topless, panties still on, hair up. She wondered how much longer Akiko's hairstyling job and the floral accessories would survive this afternoon.

Hinata rounded the corner from behind Veronica, carrying a single cream pie in her right hand, and a naughty grin on her sloppily pie-covered face (especially after the makeout session).

Unceremoniously, she slammed the pie on Veronica's chest, smearing it all over her shapely breasts and belly, while also pushing her onto her back. The table now had enough room for her to lay the top half of her body on. She smelled banana cream, and looked down to see banana slices scattered over her body in the remains of the once gorgeous pastry.

As Veronica leaned back on the table, she took a deep breath, goosebumps all over her body triggered by the cold pie. Ryoko ran her hands up Veronica's legs, and in a swift motion, reached for her panties and pulled them off.

Veronica was nude. She looked at the ceiling.

This was her first time in a threesome, let alone with two women. She felt a small prick of indignity, but the feeling of sheer decadence from being slathered in enough dessert to feed a small party got her really hot and excited.

She glanced "down" at Ryoko, who once again sat on the floor.

Pie still glacially dripping down her face, Ryoko was backlit. Her hair still in a mostly-intact beehive, the two hair sticks accenting her friendly face, her silhouette looked ethereal.

Veronica spread her own legs open, and looked back up at the ceiling, a pensive expression on her face. She reached up and wiped off some cake from her right eye socket. Her hairdo and the roses pinned into it made for a soft pillow for her head on the wooden table.

Ryoko gave Veronica's trimmed pussy a quick, teasing lick.

Veronica's muscles tensed. She took a sharp breath.

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End of chapter 2. Continues in: https://umd.net/stories/i/sweet-course-chapter-3-of-3