Soft serve Iori [Special]

A hairless Iori giggled as she sat inside a giant bowl. "Want a smooth soft serve? You got it!" she grinned as vanilla ice cream began pouring into the bowl.

The cram continued to pour until the bowl was full and Iori's head was drenched in ice cream.

"Talk about a cool do," Iori giggled as sprinkles and caramel syrup poured down on her.

She then opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as a candied cherry was placed on it.

"Ngh, Hahpy Bahthday, Ahki-ku [Happy Birthday, Oki-kun]," Iori swooned.

...

"GAH!" Iori cried as she sat up in her bed. "Oh... a dream. Hee, hee, wonder if Oki-kun has wet dreams about me," she giggled as she went back to sleep.

Little did she know Okisato rarely slept.