Cake Day

17:30

"Are you sure? Isn't that too risky?"

"It's MY birthday. I'm the princess. You're going to do whatever I tell you to."

"Yes, ma'am" you concede, setting up the tripod in the middle of the room. You make sure to double check the placement; everything has to be perfect for Shion's birthday celebration. At the haus, each member has to reserve a room for their live streams. Being naturally timid, Shion usually gets the last pick, which means today she's stuck using the smallest room available. Fortunately for you, this tiny, almost closet-sized room only has enough space for her and one staff member.

You peer through the camera's viewfinder, lining up the shot, tilting the camera to get the right angle, then suddenly you freeze. Shion's facing towards the opposite wall. Hanging the balloons, up on her tippy toes, she gives you a perfect view. Her lean thighs protrude out from underneath a short frilly skirt, and her ass sits cupped in her panties, which you can barely get a glimpse of under the frills. As she reaches up to tape the '2' balloon, her blouse rides up, revealing a sliver of her back. Not much is visible - only the pale dimples on either side of her spine - but it's enough to make you take a few photos to save for later.

Both of you are startled when the shutter clicks, frozen in a moment of silence. She turns around with her jaw dropped. "Hey, save your excitement til the show starts, bad boy."

You nod begrudgingly.

17:45

Decorations are all but complete. Shion's adding the finishing touches when you come back from the kitchen with her birthday cake. She turns to greet you, "do you like it?"

"Yeah it looks great" you respond, glancing at the wall of ribbons and streamers centerpieced by a big '21'.

"Oo, I almost forgot" Shion says as she rushes to the door. Twisting the lock, she turns to you with a grin, "let the celebration begin!"

18:00

"Hi WAV! Annyeonghaseyo." Viewers start rolling in, and dozens of happy birthday messages fill the chat. Shion's eyes light up looking at all of the sweet messages being sent. They widen even further after you slide forward the cake, now with lit candles. After she blows them out, you begin your descent.

You crawl down onto your knees and shimmy your way under the table. Now it's just you and Shion's slender legs in the shadows. She flinches slightly at the first contact, something she seems to excuse as excitement for the stream. Your fingers wrap around her ankles, using them to pull yourself closer. She's keeping her legs crossed, forcing you to wait to see her goods.

The next contact is from your tongue, sliding its way up her legs. It works its way up, alternating kisses and licks like it's communicating through Morse code. She has a trail of saliva practically dripping  down her lower legs, and now her knees are slowly spreading apart. You can see her inner thighs glistening in the small amount of light reaching the underside of the table. She's already wet.

After sliding your tongue up them, you grab her slender thighs, pull her forward, and rest them on your shoulders. She scoots forward, almost falling off the chair, mostly using you as support to keep stable. While keeping her composure for the stream, she quickly reaches one hand down and swipes her panties to the side. Accepting her invitation, you lean in, your face now inches from her entrance. After taking a moment to bask in the aroma of her womanhood, you decide you can't wait any longer, and dive in. She can feel her freshly shaved slit getting even wetter than before. Once you enter her, she tightens up, retracting her legs in, locking you in her embrace. Still trying to maintain composure, Shion shovels mouthfuls of cake in her face.

Swallowing, and with a straight face, she begins to interact with the chat again. "'How is it?' Oh my god, it feels- I mean it tastes amazing!"

You pull back briefly to snicker at her slip-up, before re-inviting yourself to lick her slit up. Your tongue delves even deeper than before, and your mouth is now air-tight around her vagina. You explore every fold, every crevice, giving each inch of her inside and out the attention it deserves. You drive your tongue to her upper wall, before curling it up and dragging it back into your mouth, tickling her clit along the way. At this she flinches, biting her lip. Looking down, she realizes she already eaten half the cake, which she says she blames on her appetite (and not her stress eating to hide her pleasure).

Out of nowhere, your mouth, still vacuumed around her hole, is flooded with her juices. It seems like she won't stop gushing until your mouth is full. Her grip only gets tighter as she convulses, her legs curling in, and her cum flowing out. After a minute, her orgasm subsides, finally letting you free, allowing you to breathe. With a white face, she excuses herself from the stream, citing technical issues.

The two of you take a minute to catch your breaths. Shion breaks the silence. "Wow. That was amazing. Best birthday present ever."

"Don't get ahead of yourself. We're not done yet," you say with a grin, "now let's end the live so we can finish up."

Recollecting herself, Shion sits back down, and you resume the stream. "Sorry WAV, but manager-nim says I have business to attend to," she says with a clearly fake frown. "Bye bye!"

Ending the stream, you walk around the table, embracing her in a tight hug. You reach your arms under hers, and sweep her off her feet, setting her small frame on the table. She turns around and rests on her elbows, sticking her small round butt in the air. You sit down at her chair, ready to eat your share of Shion's birthday cake.