Forbbiden love between button-sama and Cheeto-chan
Thank you for this, kind sir!! And now, it’s time to write a fic~ ;)
Forbidden Cheesy Love
Button Mash has locked himself away in his room after his mother yelled at him for eating an excessive amount of salty foods and not enough healthy vegetables. Before the frustrated colt shut himself away, he’d managed to snag a small bag of Cheetos from the kitchen table. He’d been eyeing this cheesy snack throughout the day and even tried to retrieve it multiple times while his mother’s back was turned. All of his efforts were futile though, since Ms. Mash seemed to have eyes in the back of her head. Finally capturing this irresistible delicacy was the highlight of his day.
Button plops onto his bed with a sigh as he pulls the rescued princess from under his hat. “Mom tries to keep us apart…” the colt says with an annoyed expression. “She say’s you’re just JUNK food and not worth putting into my young body. But what does SHE know??”
He rolls onto his stomach and gently places the packet on the pillow in front of him, as if it were a delicate breezie.
“I dont know…the first time I saw you, it felt like…” He begins to rub the metal wrapping of his new lover, a smile slowly encompassing his face. “It felt like…you were made for me, and only me. Oh Cheeto-chan…I think about you so much. Whenever mom tries to introduce me to new foods, like string beans or cucumbers, I’m just not interested because… ” A tear rolls down his face as he pulls his mistress closer to his face, keeping his warm smile. “I’ve fallen for you, Cheeto-chan.”
Button closed his eyes, and left a small kiss on the bag’s shiny, coral and crimson exterior. Suddenly, he began to feel something in his nether regions; an intense yearning he’d never felt in his entire eight years of living. He looked down to see that his small pink cock had slithered out of its sheath, the head glistening with a drop of pre. Deeply confused and nervous, he frantically looked around his room to see if anyone was watching. Nopony in sight. Also as a precaution, he snuck over to his bedroom door to put an ear to it. Nopony listening. Aside from the cheesy heroine and his throbbing erection, he was all alone…He sat back on his bed and watched his cock grow more and more, finally stopping at his belly. He ran his hoof along it, watching it bob with each stroke. It felt…good? Mom had told him to never touch the place where he peed from, but with each brush sending a shockwave of pleasure throughout his body, he couldn’t resist. He let out a small sigh and closed his eyes as he rubbed himself.
He suddenly stopped when he realized that as he was rubbing, an image of his beloved Cheeto-chan popped into his mind; her vibrant packaging, the crinkling sound she made when she was being caressed, the cheesy contents inside of her giving off an alluring scent. This situation was mindboggling, yet breathtaking.
Button looked over to the bag, still sitting comfortably on his pillow. He bit his lip…just the sight of her drove him crazy and made him throb uncontrollably. He reached over and picked her up. “Oh the things you do to me~” he thought. He gave her one last kiss before delicately opening the bottom of her packaging with a small “poof”. The cheesy aroma seeped out and wafted into his nostrils. This drove the horny colt, and he couldn’t bear the teasing any longer. He hovered the bag over his lap, and slowly slid the damp head of his cock into the bottom. He’d cleverly open the package just wide enough to fit himself in; not too tight, not too loose. A tear rolled down his face as some of the salt from the cheese powder gathered at his tip, but this stinging seemed to fade away when he felt the contents sliding over his head. It felt like dozens of tiny tongues giving it a nice massage.
“~Ah…you’re amazing, Cheeto-chan..” Button whispered. He closed his eyes letting the feeling take him away for the rest of the night until he finally blew his first load into her with a loud, satisfied, moan. His salty semen mixed in with the salty powder and it oozed out with a bright orange tint. He collapsed onto his back with his small, loaded lover engulfing his cock.
“Yeah. Definitely sticking to salty snacks.” he said with a giggle.



