She's his foot

Jaune jotted down a few lines in the notebook. "Blake Belladonna has a raging foot fetish. Blake Belladonna is at her happiest when showing her feet to men. Blake Belladonna also loves worshipping female feet, including her own."

"Take off your shoes and socks," Jaune ordered.

The normally stoic-looking girl broke into a huge grin. She set on the bed. Blake unlaced her shoes and removed them. Once her socks were off, she gave her toes a nice sensuous wiggle.

"Is she going to be a foot ****?" Yang asked. "Make her worship my feet." She shoved her large soles in the black-haired girl's face.

Even before Jaune could give the order, Blake had immersed herself in Yang's soles. "Yes," the faunus breathed. "Oh yess this feels good."

She went for Yang's soles, alternating between them in a flurry of kisses. Then she began working her way up with a series of slow licks up the soles. When she reached the yellow-painted toes, she started sucking. There was no pattern, she sucked a big toe then a pinkie then three in a row on the opposite foot. "It tickles," Yang said.

Pyrrha, meanwhile, was looking on in utter shock. That gave Jaune an idea.