Uncle and niece find themselves alone in the kitchen, the aroma of baking calzones filling the air. As they wait, they start to playfully tease each other, their hands brushing, eyes locking. She leans in, her breath hot on his neck, whispering, "I'm so hungry, uncle." He understands her meaning, his gaze dropping to her knees, caked in flour. "Let's get you cleaned up," he growls, lifting her onto the counter. She spreads her legs, letting him see her wet panties, now translucent. He runs his hands up her thighs, pushing her knees apart, his mouth watering for a taste.