Spoon-fed Novels & Stories

"This was a birthday present Hans gave me last year." I gripped the gunwale tightly, my nails digging into my palms. This also happened in my past life; she deliberately emphasized Hans's special treatment to her in front of everyone, while I could only force a smile like a fool. I heard my own calm voice. "How is that possible? It's just a bag; it's worth it." Winnie's expression stiffened. Just then, the barbed wire snapped with a piercing sound. "Roar!" The first zombie broke through the defenses, its rotting fingers grabbing the edge of the deck as it climbed up!

I've lived with them to know who exactly was coming to my room. Tina came into view with a big kitchen utensil, a spoon and a flat ceramic plate. I percieved the aroma of the pasta immediately. Unfortunately, I wasn't ready to eat anything just yet. What I needed now was to cool off my head, and that's what I did. Alone

He stood up from his chair and walked towards her direction, rose watched him blankly when he sat in front her and snatched the spoon from her hand. She looked at him shocked when he held the spoon of soup in front of her mouth to feed her.. "No, you don't hav...." Before she finished saying it, he grabbed her face in a tight grip and it made her mouth open slightly, he quickly slid the spoon in her mouth just like one feeds a stubborn child... "Eat like a good girl, otherwise I have another ways to feed you..." He said strictly, feeding her another spoon, she ate quietly without taking her eyes of his handsome face while he was too focused on feeding her the soup present in the bowl...

“You can't sit there watching me eat while you're hungry too.” “I'm not hungry.” I stared at him. “You're lying. We both released after that hard work.” He laughed. “Fine. I'll eat a little.” “Good.” “But…” He pointed at the spoon. “You have to feed me.” I burst out laughing. “What?” “There's only one spoon.” he stated. “You're a grown man!” I shook my head. He leaned closer. “But you allowed me to suck your breasts, so I'm your baby now.” he said

Katrina’s POV He kept feeding me until the very last bite was gone. Sometimes he would take a spoonful for himself, sometimes he would turn the spoon toward me, waiting with that little smirk until I leaned in and accepted it. My cheeks felt hot the whole time, but I didn’t stop him. There was something so intimate about the way he held me in his lap and fed me like that, like I was something fragile and precious that belonged only to him.

He fed me slowly, patient as if the world had narrowed down to this simple act of giving and receiving. Each spoon he fed me with was filling, and between bites, his thumb brushed the corner of my mouth, wiping a stray drop. The gesture felt so intimate that my heart fluttered.

There was even a plate of sliced bananas on the side, a glass of warm milk, strawberry flavored yogurts and two bottles of sports drinks. Dionysus grinned but he let Zoey off the hook for the time being. "What do you think, baby? You fucking need to eat. Here. Let me feed you. And, no buts." Dionysus picked up the spoon and scooped a good amount of cereal and directed the spoon towards Zoey's mouth afterwards. "Here comes the train, baby. Chug-chug!" Zoey laughed out loud. "What the hell? You're so funny. I didn't know you had that in you."

" Just as Blake was about to pick up the spoon, he was immediately snatched by Avery. "Blake, let's eat together, shall we?" She spooned the porridge childishly and brought it to his lips. Blake smiled warmly as he shook his head helplessly, opening his mouth to eat the porridge she fed him. Avery smiled from the bottom of her heart, then used a spoon to scoop another bowl of porridge into her own mouth. Just like that, she used her spoon to feed Blake a mouthful of porridge and ate it herself until the bottom of the bowl was filled. Her recent appetite was not very good and had always been unable to eat too much. Today was the first time she drank so much porridge, so Blake was very happy.

Then he picked up his spoon and he spoon-fed me like a baby, forcing the food into my mouth the first few times when I refused to open up for him. I knew being stubborn would not help me in any way, so I just relaxed in his arms and let him have his way with me. I’m too drained to argue or fight with him over minor issues like this. I could feel his head on my neck as he fed me slowly. He waited patiently for me to finish eating before bringing another spoonful to my mouth. While he waited for me to chew slowly, I felt him sniffing my hair and leaning on my neck, taking in deep breaths, moaning softly as he did.

"Not bad." Shane beamed. "And there’s a soup too. It’s full of nutrients but not too heavy. Here, try a spoonful." He gently blew on a spoonful of the soup before offering it to her.