Obviously yeah. Pfft What did you think that I'd take it to a nice candlelight dinner, do a little dancing, get drunk on wine, take it back home, get consent, make out with it, undress it, eat it out until i taste it's cream filling, ask it if it's fine, stick my dick in it slowly in a gentle yet caring way, hug it with passion and then speed up my thrusts until in a burst of exhilarating orgasm it'll be filled with a new filling and nine months later another little cupcake pops out of her which I'd love, care and protect with every fiber of my being until it grows up and finds it's own path and makes me the happiest man alive right up till my bones crumble away and i relinquish my mortal coil with zero regrets of fucking a cake?
Because I'd totally not do that. Ew.