I came, I stuffed, I came again (and again). I have 100 eclairs (50 round choux pastries and 50 phallic chocolate coated eclairs) and an 8 liter bucket filled to the brim with creamy white yogurt. Each pastry is filled with custard and whipped cream, and the smell of sugar and chocolate is such a turn on. I'm in a green long-sleeved blouse, purple satin full-back panties, and sheer beige Nylon pantyhose. My long brunette hair is down in this one. I adore all the pasties and yogurt in front of me like a dragon looking over its hoarded loot. I can't help but sample an eclair and get cream on my face! I won't spoil too much, but I stuff my panties, then my pantyhose with the pastries whole! Then I smush and smash them inside the fabric. I also crush pastries with my feet and ass. The Nylon and panties get a nice bulge and the way the cream and custard squeeze out of the fabric when they get popped is really erotic. The back looks verrry full, and I don't stop there. Part of this custom challenge was to see how much could fit. I get my face and tits messy while also putting freezing cold yogurt down my pantyhose. Yes, the yogurt was fresh out of the fridge, so was like a fucking ice cube, but that just turned me on even more. I get so exited, I rip open my pantyhose, fill my underwear with more yogurt causing a pussy bulge before the white yogurt leaks out. My face can't hide how lustful I am. These are some of my favorite substances, I would go so far to say I have a sexual attraction to cakes and yogurt. I can't control myself, and am obviously super turned on, so turned on that I find it hard to speak the while way through. There's also some head dunking into the yogurt, mouth stuffing and smashing pastries into my face too. The light creamy and pastel yellow colors are super erotic as they drench and saturate my deepest sexual desires. I try to go as long as I can before removing the panties and fucking both pastries and yogurt directly into my hairy dripping wet pussy. I suck of some eclairs, use my ruined panties as a gag and a hat, and end with a crescendo of pouring what's left of the yogurt on my face for a moment of transformative coverage.