Now upfront, he leaned his head to lick one of the plump cheeks. His tongue glided across the light, soft fur, starting fairly outside and going slowly into the chasm between the cheeks. As he licked the inner walls and went deeper near the entrance, he found to his slight surprise that he could not reach his goal without forcing nearly his entire muzzle in. Now, almost encased in her astonishingly plump cheeks, he searched with his tongue once more for the prize, but soon discovered that his nose had touched it first. Strangely, another wave of lust suddenly hit him. He slightly shifted his head and proceeded to inhale a deep breath, taking in the full scent of her puckered ass without repulsion. Mrs. Cake tensed herself in surprise.