Cakeverse DenRuri ft a little bit of biting requested by @ragnazero
How peculiar it was, to come to a world, and for it to look like everything that he had known on the surface, in terms that he knew, and for it to be just completely different - and Dennis wasn't even just referring to the absence of Fusion and the birth of XYZ here. He was talking about something else, something of the body, of the hunger and the stomach.
How peculiar it was, to come to a world, and be told he was sorted into that system all the same as a native.
"Can you taste it?" she whispered, snuggling onto his front, she groped his chest, chaste and playful and the tone of her voice darkened. "Can you taste me?"
Dennis gulped. He could. He couldn't believe it but he could taste her and she did not taste of flesh, of meat. She tasted like a cheesecake, right down to its creamy consistency but she was tart, too, like forest berries. Every taste, every lick, every kiss: Dennis couldn't believe it.
"I can." he said, a little too excited for either taste as his voice cracked and he sounded virginal. "I, er, really, really can." Ruri was what of her world called a Cake. Dennis was, apparently, a Fork and he thought that was good humour. When he thought of forks, he thought of stabbing and poking and prodding and he considered himself very good at that. Ruri was even better.
She had him coiled around her little pinkie finger and he was enraptured. She sat him down and she took to his lap like a queen taking to her throne. She was natural, regal, and oh so flavourful. Dennis couldn't get enough of what was permitted of her and as a spy, he considered it of the utmost importance that he got to the bottom of this mystery as an excercise in information gathering. He had to know and intimately understand the lingo so as to not arouse suspicion.
And since he was in the middle of getting very lucky, he certainly felt aroused in other senses, especially of the body. He sank his teeth into her and could have ripped a chunk from her delicate, little neck that he was leaving purplish bruises on out of starvation.
Dennis didn't even realise that he was hungry until he met Ruri and now, he was downright ravenous for the berry compote and chocolate cheesecake that made her up.