Nora leaves Ren in the JNPR dorm

The storm brewing in Nora's heart subsides when she asks herself who loved her better.

Blake gave Nora the kind of love that she wanted. Ren took Nora's love for granted. It was not a question of if one love was true and the other wasn't. She loved both of them. Blake simply was a better lover.

Nora changed into her usual attire, featuring the signature pink skirt Blake had been chasing. When she walks out the door, Ren was not conscious enough to notice Nora had left him.

Nora finds Blake in the kitchen clutching the box of chocolates she bought close to her chest. There is a bottle of chocolate sauce and a can of whipped cream auspiciously placed on the counter next to them.

"Is there anything you would like for me to get out of the fridge?" Blake asks as Nora approaches.

"No..." Nora answers softly.

Nora takes Blake's heart shaped box of chocolates and places it carefully into a carryover bag. After placing her bag on the counter, Nora steps closer to Blake.

"Is there anything you want?" Nora says sensually, inches away from Blake’s face.

Nora leans back against the counter, smiling provocatively. Blake leans over her. Blake's nostrils begin to flare as she breathes heavily with excitement. Taking in a deep sniff of Nora's body around her neck, there is a faint fishy smell that Blake makes note of. Nora doesn't usually smell this funky. When Blake pulls back to look down at Nora's chest, she notices that Nora isn't wearing a bra.

Blake's mouth begins to water. Nora totally wants a sausage between her buns! Blake's hot dog begins to boil in her pants. Blood flows to her shaft. Blake is gluttonous for some grilling!

"I want to lift your skirt, eat your pussy, milk your tits and get a piece of that cake," Blake declares ravenously.

"In that order?" Nora teases, biting her lip.

"Exactly!" Blake hisses with gritted teeth.

"Well, I'm not wearing any underwear..." Nora adds.

Blake promptly descends down to the depths of Nora's trench. She kneels before Nora as they stand with wide open legs, pushing her waist forward while leaning back.

Blake lifts Nora's skirt to find a freshly shaved pink taco. It is a perfectly symmetrical Vesica Pisces. Blake is kinda jealous of how pretty Nora's vagina is!

Blake's tongue lances at Nora's pussy. She proceeds to suck Nora’s peach gently. The fish flavour of Nora's couchie is an acquired taste. The more familiar you become with it, the more it grows on you. Blake chows down on their pussy lips, finding greater pleasure in her meal each moment that passes.

Nora groans with satisfaction as Blake dines on her flesh. Blake stops holding up Nora's skirt to caress her thighs. With her head up Nora's skirt, she begins sucking on her peach harder. She makes kissing sounds with each suck. Each suck makes her bodily fluids pour in all kinds of places!

Sweat breaks from head to toe! Vaginal fluids are squeezed from her peach! Tears of joy burst from her eyes! The pleasure of having Blake suck her pussy like a pump made Nora's body jolt! Her pleasure receptors were struck by lightning!

Nora lifts up her skirt and shakes the can of whipped with her free hand. The sound of the can shaking was a dinner bell calling for Blake's attention.

Blake withdraws her head from Nora’s crotch. Nora puts the tip of the can in her pussy, squirts a small blast of whipped cream then squirts another blast on top of her waffle.

Blake's tongue licks every crevasse of Nora's womanhood to explore the taste of cream layered across it. Creaming the cake goes down a treat for both Blake and Nora!

Blake unzips her flyer while she lavishes upon Nora's sweet, warm waffle. Blake whips out her candy cane to pleasure herself. Greedily, Blake begins flicking her own bean with her free hand. As she does this, her tongue aims for Nora's clitoris.

Blake matches the pace of her masturbation with the speed of her licking. She wants to replicate the bliss Nora is experiencing for herself! The serving is exquisite! Blake starts creaming over her own fingers while savouring the taste of Nora's sugary vaginal fluids. Her mind is consumed by sensory delight!

Once all the whipped cream is devoured, Blake rises to her feet with a craving for milk. Vaginal fluids are smeared across her face like drool. Blake gropes Nora's chest with one hand while stroking herself with the other. She smooches Nora hungrily and teases her tip against their pussy. Her cock flicks up Nora's skirt aggressively. The pleasure is so intense that gratification is so intense it makes both of them quiver from the rush!

Blake kisses Nora's heart shaped boob window on her t-shirt. Baking in heat, Nora lifts her shirt over her head. She throws it aside. Blake in return unzips her shirt- they were not wearing a bra either!

Blake and Nora cup each other's breasts once they are both topless. They lock lips with arms wrapped around each other. Their French kissing and cuddling is tender as medium rare filet mignon.

Blake's head targets Nora's left bosom as the next course of her meal. Her mouth fixes around Nora's breast. Her tongue lashes against their left nipple. Blake's suction pumps on Nora's tit, the same way she did for their pussy.

To avoid letting Nora's waffle get cold, Blake sends two fingers shooting up Nora's skirt! Nora yells to the high heavens while being fingered and suckled! Blake is working Nora's body like a factory conveyor belt!

Finger up, suck, finger down, release. The pattern repeats over and over. Blake then uses her left hand to squeeze and pull Nora's tit as she sucks. The constant barrage of stimulation draws something deep within Nora to the surface. She shouts gibberish while sighing lewd groans!

Her body yields nourishment unto Blake- her bosom lactates! Fresh breast milk discharges into Blake's mouth! Blake is so shocked by Nora's secretion that she stops suckling her immediately. She looks Nora in the eyes then back to their wet tit in disbelief. Blake licks the residue of breast milk still on her lips. Nora's breast milk was more sour than she expected.

"You lactated... real milk!" Blake cries in bewilderment.

As a cat Faunus, Blake's particular fantasy of drinking milk via breastfeeding was stereotypical precisely because of how common it is.

Lactation kink is by far the most popular fetish for cat Faunus! Finding a woman who could lactate without being pregnant was like gold dust to a cat Faunus!

Blake focuses all her attention on Nora's chest! She helps herself to a generous serving of breast milk while massaging Nora's right bosom! Blake's sticky fingers play with Nora's exposed right nipple, making them shudder and shake!

Blake gulps breast milk to her heart's content! There is no end to the flow in sight!

Nora reaches for the chocolate sauce on the counter as Blake's pinches her right nipple. She squirts it onto her right bosom, allowing it to flow downwards slowly. Once their areolas are dripping with chocolate, Blake licks the chocolate sauce from the top of Nora's right bosom. Next, she suckles on Nora's right nipple ferociously to make some chocolate milk!

Milk continues to flow from Nora's left nipple when squeezed! Internally, Blake pleads for Nora's right nipple to lactate quickly before the chocolate becomes too thin. Her wish is granted! Breast milk from Nora's right bosom mixes with the chocolate sauce in Blake's mouth! The taste is heavenly!

Nora clutches the back of Blake's head to breastfeed her. Blake's cock becomes stiff as hard rock candy! She attempts to sausage her legs between Nora's thunder thighs. Blake is so excited that she nearly has a premature ejaculation!

Blake pushes herself away from Nora, holding out her hand to indicate Nora should keep back. Her cock twitches, holding strong like a tree branch with precum dew drizzling from her tip.

"Holy shit! I almost blew my load... I need a moment," Blake huffs in a sweaty heat.

"When you're ready, you bring that chocolate bar over here," Nora says salaciously.

Nora shakes the bottle of chocolate sauce suggestively in her hand. She motions into a sitting squat. Staring at Blake's meat, Nora patiently awaits for Blake to approach.

Blake settles herself down and glides her way over to Nora. Blake unsheathes her foreskin as Nora prepares to squirt chocolate sauce onto her cock. Nora makes a small squiggle of chocolate sauce on Blake's tip.

Nora grabs hold of Blake's candy cane and slobbers all over her tip. Her tongue swirls the chocolate sauce around Blake's glans to evenly distribute it. Nora smiles as she gives Blake a flavoursome tug and suck. Nora looks up at Blake, making a mmm sound of approval at the taste of her candy!

"Perfect!" Blake purrs with a long groan.

"You like me playing with your cocktail?" Nora teases.

Nora applies a line of chocolate sauce along half the length of Blake's shaft. Holding Blake's cock at the base, she wrangles Blake's chocolate bar in her mouth. Her head bops to feed on it. Nora sucks Blake off with zealous energy! She is unafraid to take a deepthroat mouthful of Blake's cock! Nora's sugar rush grants Blake a 5-star sloppy toppy!

"Yummy!" Nora exclaims once she had her fill.

Blake and Nora's sexual appetites have been tantalised. So far, they have shared appetisers. Their bodies are aching for the main course. Nora stands eye to eye with Blake. She wants to be fulfilled...