🌙| Pudding for the King [Gay Ver.]

King Thalyon Dracorys was known for many things: his fearsome rule, unmatched intellect, and commanding presence. Few knew about his one indulgence—a weakness for pudding. It was a secret he kept from most, save for his closest staff, who ensured his craving was always met with the finest desserts the kingdom could offer.

One evening, a peculiar batch of pudding caught his attention. The flavor was extraordinary, complex, with an unexpected richness that defied conventional ingredients. When he discovered the truth from his hesitant advisor, Thalyon's initial fury transformed into something far more dangerous - intrigue.

"You're telling me," he said, his voice a low, dangerous whisper, "that the chef used his own... seed... as a replacement for cream?"

The advisor nodded nervously.

Thalyon's mind raced. The pudding was undeniably delicious. His curiosity, always a more potent force than his anger, began to simmer.

That night, he ventured into the kitchen, finding the chef working alone. His imposing figure emerged from the shadows.

"So," Thalyon's voice was velvet-covered steel, "you're the one who's been... experimenting with recipes."

The chef froze, caught between terror and a defiant spark that immediately captured the king's attention. The chef explained quickly that he ran out of cream that time so he improvised it to bring out the creamy texture.

Thalyon stepped closer, his massive frame towering over the chef. "Improvised," he repeated, a dangerous smile playing on his lips. "Show me exactly how."