Iris's hand cupped her face as she sat idle in a chair in the kitchen. Her elbow to the counter, she breathed heavenly, watching the cute red head in front of a stove churn barrer for a cake. Not just any cake, but a cake for her, Ruby was like watching an artist at work. Paying attention to every detail and having the pations of a saint. To Iris, however, It was like watching a model pose nude while the artist eyes at the curvy outlines, the beauty of the body, the...

Iris smirked. Hey eye consentrated on Ruby. Thoughts forming in her head as clanks and clinks of a spoon mixing together batter rattled about.

"Oh Ruuuubbbyyyy Glooom"

"Ye-"

Ruby barely muttered a word. Porcaline skinned arms wrapped around the Ruby's stomach. Iris pressed her body closer, squeezing lightly. She smiled, rubying her cheek against Ruby's shoulder, shutting her eye in delight.

"Is my cake almost done?" Iris purred.

"Almost Iris." Ruby answered and smiled, still trying to move her arms.

Iris squeezed a little tighter. She loved Ruby's body. She loved holding her.

Iris kissed Ruby on the cheek and let go. Ruby just blushed and went back to work.

"Call me when its done!"

Ruby stirred the mixture, getting the ingredients good and mixed. Ruby reached into a counter and pulled out a cake pan-

Ruby's face turned red, her red freckles nearly camouflaged. She turned around fast only to see Iris in the door way up on top of a short number of stairs.

"IRIS!" Ruby yelled.

"RUBY!" Iris yelled back.

Ruby couldn't stay mad.

Grabbing the metal cake pan, Ruby oozed the batter in slowly. She opened up the stove, turned the heat knob, and placed the pan into the chamber.

Iris was still smirking. She couldn't believe she had just done that. Kissing Ruby (on the cheek) was one thing, but spanking her... gold. She hadn't done It hard, to Iris it was a love tap, a way of gesturing "Thanks for the cake, sexy".Iris giggled and snorted... And felt a little down.

"Oh hello, Miserabla!" Misery hammed over to her dummy doll.

Misery tried to make up a line for Miserabla. She thought for a minute but gave up.

A marble fell to the ground, making plunking sounds as It rolled to the ground.

Misery got off her bed to retrieve the fallen eye of Miserabla.

Footsteps came down the stairwell. Misery looked her cell door.

"Ooohh Miseryyyy". Iris called for the banshee.

"Helloooo?" Misery echoed through the dungeon of a room.

Iris ran down and caugh herself with the bars of each side of cell.

"Hey Misery, whatcha up too?" Iris questioned.

"Practicing my ventriloquism. What about you?" Misery answered.

" Oh nothing, just waiting for my cake Ruby's making for me."

"Cake?"

"Yup, coconut and strawberries." Iris smiled at the the thought of the cake. Beautiful white coat and luscious red strawberries...

"Yum" Misery's eyes popped open, along with a smile.

"Yup..." Iris concluded, lost in her head.

And then emptiness. Iris was alone. Around her, nothing but darkness, as dark as her hair. A tear fell across her cheek. She felt pity, she felt sorrow. She felt misery. It hit her like a ton of bricks or a hard ceiling. Iris. She looked afraid. Her head spun, her body twirled. Iris. Her name ran through her head. Iris. A flash of light blinded her eye, she lefted get left hand to keep away light.

"IRIS!" Misery whailed.

"Wha-" Iris answered.

Iris's pupil looked up. Misery looked down. Her head rested in Misery's lap.

"Welcome back, Iris." And with that, Iris fainted again.