Adventures of Katrina
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Sleep was hard to come by for Jake. He was hungry. Really hungry. The war between his heavy-lidded eyes and his growling stomach went on. His stomach won eventually. Grumbling, he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and opened the door to the kitchen.
Staggering through the doorway, he spied the fridge. Inside the freezer lay his gastronomic salvation, a tub of ice cream. The full moon shone in through the large window, lighting a large patch on the floor. He squinted, blocking out the light and made his way to the freezer. Opening it, he immediately spotted the half empty tub.
Curiously enough, there was another object beside it. A large white popsicle. Even through his narrowly opened eyes, he could not recognize it to be of any flavour he knew. He reached inside and pulled it out.
It was cold and completely white. Lines of water melted off the sides and dripped to the floor. He observed it minutely in front of his face before letting the tip of his tongue graze along the edge. He tasted water, with the faintest hint of something else.
Intrigued, he let his tongue wrap around the ice, trying to discern what the faint flavour was. The chill partially numbed his taste buds, but he licked it earnestly.
By now his hunger was secondary to finding out what this mysterious popsicle was made of. He sucked it into his mouth, letting his tongue slurp around the circumference. All he tasted was ice, and again a hint of another taste.
The more time his tongue spent on the alien stick of ice, the more he wanted to know about it. His thoughts were interrupted by a door opening. The sleepy figure of Katrina crept into the room. She yawned wide and shook her hair.
‘Hey, roomie,’ she said in a sleepy voice.
Her eyes adjusted to the light and she saw him with the stick of ice in his mouth. Sleep disappeared as she goggled at him.
‘What are you doing, Jake?’ she said warily.
‘Midnight snack,’ he mumbled around the ice. ‘What flavour is it?’
Katrina took a long pause to digest the sentence. Then she burst out laughing. Jake took the ice out of his mouth, staring at her, as she doubled up in a fit of giggles.
‘What?’ he asked, genuinely nonplussed.
‘Oh my,’ she said, wiping away the tears from her eyes. ‘This is one for the books.’
Before she could make any more sense, she started laughing hysterically again. Clutching her stomach, she held the wall for support.
‘That’s my ice dildo.’
‘Ice dildo?’ he repeated slowly while the implications registered. ‘God! You mean you put this thing in your…?’
‘Yup. He’s my new friend. We had a happy encounter a few hours back,’ she said, struggling not to laugh again.
Jake dropped the ice, his face masked in revulsion. His lips twisted in a look of disgust and he involuntarily cringed.
‘I think I’m going to be sick,’ he said in a weak voice.
‘You know,’ started Katrina in a playful tone. ‘If you wanted to taste me that badly, you didn’t have to suck my dildo. You could have had your taste right from the source. All you had to do was say it.’
Jake somehow scampered off in the direction of the sink. Puking and then washing his mouth out, then he would think about having the real ice cream to get rid of the taste. Why did he have to be so curious?
She stayed in the kitchen. The pale moonlight lit up half her face. It showed her eyes shimmering with a trace of moisture.
‘Yes Jake,’ she repeated softly, pursing her lips. ‘All you have to do is say it. Just say it.’
A drop flicked off her eyelash onto the floor. She didn’t know what she wanted Jake to say, but she wanted him to say it.
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