This choice: Her breasts were the size of grapefruits, and were leaking milk all over her bed • Go Back...Chapter #4Grapefruit and Loving It! by: Unknown This chapter was written originally by Psychic Master
"YAAH!" Rena yowled upon waking. If she could have sat up suddenly she would have, but the new weight on her chest forced her to move a bit more slowly. Rena was momentarily stunned, totally confused by the extra baggage on her chest.Ripping the sheets away, Rena understood what it was, both physically and mentally. The rough movement of the cloth, combined with the softness of her fur, and the amazing sight before her, was enough to change her vocal from screaming to purring. A pair of new, huge, and unexplainably wet breasts greeted her. Her rational mind piped up just long enough for one comment, 'How did these get here?' It was just as quickly silenced by the slight swaying of her own breasts, and, more accurately, the depraved thoughts that followed. And was this moistness...milk?
Her nose then picked up on the scent, activating an instinct ingrained deep into her DNA.She began to lick her breasts clean. She was momentarily stopped by the drenched T-shirt, which she hurriedly discarded. Her breasts, unconfined by the clothing, jiggled gently, and the air began to evaporate the thin sheen of milk covering them, causing them to cool, and her nipples to become rock hard. The sensation was greeted by furious, wet licking. Rena went about cleaning much the way any other cat did; all business. Even the pleasure was managed, and judged second in priority to removing the sweet nectar from her hardened nipples. She used her right paw to lift it's respective breast to her face, and cleaned it carefully, going from top to bottom, but saving the nipple for last.Even her natural knowledge couldn't stop the catgirl from spending longer than needed there. Her nipple had swelled to a good size, thanks to the milk. It was about as large as the first joint of her pinky, and she sucked it tenderly, kneading it with both hands, marching softly.
A small trickle of sweetness rewarded her efforts, but it was hardly even one mouthful that she got, through ten solid minutes of nursing, during which the flow decreased to a minute discharge hardly more than dripping. Soon, however, the sensation of the drying milk on her left breast called her, slightly saddened, away from her right teat.She went about it much the same: Very calm and cool, until she found the nipple, which she spent several minutes suckling. It too ran dry quickly, and Rena could only think that her shirt had absorbed about as much as she drank. So satisfied, her feline instincts regressed, and her rational mind emerged again, still nearly as confused as she had been 20 minutes ago.
She sat there in a slight daze for a few moments, her breasts, ever so slowly, dripping with milk, before she snapped out of it. In her usual spirit, a huge grin split her face, and she could hardly keep from whooping her satisfaction to the world. Her dream had finally been realized! Why it was happening, her mind had given up figuring out. However, Rena was going to enjoy this...Well, that's what she thought, until she realized...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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