More intercourse with Rouge, who then serves him breakfast.

Having just came, Josh felt a tiredness overcome him. The temptation to lazy about in bed with Rouge for a while, post-coitus struck Josh, and so inquired with Rouge about it. "That was great, baby. Can you crawl up close to me again, please?"

Rouge kindly did as Josh asked and so crawled and laid down on her side next to Josh again and closed her eyes. Feeling her warm body close to him again, Josh couldn't help but to feel horny yet again. Rouge's ass was jutted out right where his semi-erect dick rested, and feeling it graze her, Rouge gave a suggestion. "If you want, we could go for some lazy sex now and take it real slow. It'll be great, trust me."

Josh interest was piqued by the idea, and so responded with a short and simple: "Yes."

As soon as Rouge heard that, so began to wriggle her butt about, shaking her hips in a way so it rubbed against Josh's dick. As Josh's cock stiffened, it began naturally arching up into Rouge's lovely, slippery opening. Josh was barely inserted into Rouge, and it already felt amazing. "Now, soft thrusts..." Rouge instructed him lovingly, and Josh complied. As slowly as he could manage, he pushed his cock up her depth until reaching her cervix and then he just as slowly slid it back down.

"Hmm~ So how do you like it?" asked Rouge, with a fervid sexual tone. "It's nice; but I know a way to make it even better." Josh replied, as he moved his hands up to Rouge's hefty, soft bosom and gently squeezed its two, firm melons. This made Rouge's voice hit the high notes, as Josh in delight continued to play with her boobs while gently humping her ass.

Eventually, Josh and Rouge both desired to change it up. Josh ended up flipping Rouge over so he could have his face land in her boobs and rest himself against them. They felt huge, and he wanted to do more. Josh began to rub his face in Rouge's cleavage, working his lips against them, kissing her skin and working his way to the areola of his chosen tit.

He kissed it, gently bit it with his teeth, sucked on it and generally toyed with it. This was delighting Rouge greatly. She was both laughing and giving sexual moans. Josh switched from one nipple to the other and repeated his procedure. Yet again, Rouge approved. Josh sucked on her one nipple harder, and a little harder... until Rouge reacted. "There's no milk in these bad boys, so don't get any funny ideas." She playfully told him.

After a while, Josh felt rejuvenated from his post-blowjob relaxation and wondered what to do next.

He then got an idea, and so he tweaked the area of his fantasy slightly, changing his mind about the luxury hotel room, and instead deciding he was in an expensive top-floor apartment, with many rooms and amenities at its disposal, including most importantly; a kitchen.

He sent Rouge on her way to the kitchen, so she could serve up some breakfast for them both. He requested eggs, bacon and some black coffee - an important part of his plans going forward... He sat up and gave Rouge a slap on her big, wobbly ass as she headed off.

A very short while later.

Rouge came in, nude apron style, carrying a tray with both their meals on it. Some eggs, bacon and black coffee for Josh and some cereal for herself.

Josh looked delighted at the tray as Rouge obediently placed it on the bedside table.

Rouge was eating spoonfuls of her cereal as Josh picked up his coffee mug and looked down at the fuel of life. "Darn. I forgot that I preferred my coffee with milk in it." He told the bat girl, slowly looking up at her and beginning to grin devilishly at her. "Oh, then I'll go grab some from the free--" Rouge was interrupted midspeech.

Dark spots formed on Rouge's apron where her nipples were. Josh sat his cup down and looked forward to what he was going to do next.

Rouge looked in wide-eyed surprise down at her bust, which she felt becoming increasingly milkier with each passing moment. "Did you just...?" She asked, mildly concerned with how Josh now altered her. But as Josh pulled away Rouge's apron and licked off the few white pearls of milk on her teat, her concern melted away...

Josh guided the ends of the apron so it fell into Rouge's cleavage, and her heavy breasts hung free. He guided her to lean against the wall above the bedside table and the breakfast tray, her boobs hovering, generally, above the coffee mug, a few precious drops accidentally drip down already. Very faintly, Josh thought he heard milk sloshing about in Rouge's boobs as they jiggled...

Rouge was filled to the brim with breast milk now, and felt quite embarrassed by the sensation. It felt straining to have pressure built up in her chest, and she longed to have that burden be eased. "P-p-please... milk m-me..." Rouge stammered. Josh prepared to do exactly that, going up behind her and reaching his hands around her and grabbing her hanging bat udders.

Hesitating slightly, he began to milk Rouge so he could have milk in his coffee. He began to push out milk from her right tit and tried his best to aim it so the thin stream of milk landed in the mug. It was... harder than he thought it would be. Rouge moaned and panted in relief as her breasts were starting to be emptied of the creamy liquid. Josh felt Rouge's short tail wagging against him, motivating him to continue his good job.

Milking out the last bits of ger milk from in a steady rhythm, Rouge still moaned pleasurably. Josh had filled his mug almost to the brim with one tit, and re-filled Rouge's bowl of cereal, that she had ate from before, with the other. "That probably all of it, for now..." Rouge informed the milker milking her milkies. "Now... let me just catch my breasts-- err --breath again from whatever this was." She continued. Josh, for his part, was eager to get a taste of the milk he'd wished for Rouge to have.

He let Rouge sit down on the bed, taking deep breaths and going deep in thought about her newfound interest; secretly yearning for when she could have that done to her again, happy that that she was now producing milk.

Josh took a big sip of Rouge coffee from his mug. Delightfully sweet, perfectly smooth and addictively tasty, Josh judged. "Ah. Café au lait de Rouge." Josh commented. "I want to drink it whenever I'm able from now on." He continued, giving Rouge a knowing smirk. "Always ready to serve." She reciprocated, and gave a light-hearted laugh.