"Takato said you never lent him that game." Renamon said, breaking moment of silence that had endured since she appeared in the room.
Rika shrugged, finger still tracing circles in her breast flesh, the motion slowing and becoming more sensual. "I must have lent it to Kenta. Those two are such airheads its easy to get them mixed up."
Renamon nodded, happy to see that her tamer hadn't figured out she had been watching everything from the comfort of the telephone pole across the street. Still, Renamon did not let her guard down. Using skills that would make any actress jealous, Renamon began sniffing lightly at the air, turning her head in a few directions. "Rika....?"
"Yes Renamon?" Rika asked, her finger coming to a pause as she looked curiously at Renamon.
"Is there somebody else here in the house with you?"
Rika shook her head, "No..."
Renamon took a few steps towards Rika, continuing her wonderful acting as she sniffed at the air. Eventually, the digital vixen slowly bent down and sniffed at the air just above Rika's mountainous breasts. "Then did you go to the kitchen and drink some milk because I can smell it all over you."
A sly smile spread onto Rika's lips, "No Renamon, I didn't go to the kitchen. I made that milk. I'm lactating."
Renamon forced her face into a look of shock, the last bit of acting she would have to do to ensure Rika would never know she had been sitting and watching from the telephone pole across the street. In a soft, gentle motion Renamon got down to her knees in front of Rika, setting a single paw on Rika's left breast.
The flood of pleasure that poured over Rika's body was almost to much to bear. The touch of Renamon's fur on her cleavage was almost to much to bear. The softness of her partner's fur paired perfectly with the warmth from Renamon's hand was almost enough to draw a moan of pleasure from Rika's lips. Still, she forced it down, if only for a moment.
The pleasure, however, was not just one sided. Renamon couldn't believe just how Rika's new breasts felt. They were as soft as babies skin and as smooth as silk. The added smell of Rika's breast milk finally managed to break through Renamon's rock hard will. Without even realizing it, her paw began to slowly move, gently stroking Rika's breasts.
The motion of Renamon's paw was the final straw. The motion added to the soft feel and warmth of the digimon's fur sent a wave of pleasure pounding down on Rika's whole nervous system. It sent a shiver crept up Rika's spine, and finally a single, low moan escaped Rika's lips.
"Rika... are you all right?" Renamon asked, pausing the motion in her paw.
"Yes," Rika managed to reply, her body still trying to recover from the overpowering sensation that had just risen up in her breasts. "It's just... that felt amazing..."
"So, I guess that means that your enjoying your new breasts."
Rika nodded her head, gently placing her own hands down beside Renamon's, "I am Renamon. Its still hard to believe how much different they are. Yesterday, you could have touch me on the chest and I wouldn't have meant anything. Now, just being touch by one of your paws sends me straight to paradise."
A smile slowly spread onto Renamon's lips, her other paw slowly rising up from the floor "Then let me send you past paradise and straight to heaven." At that Renamon set her other paw down on Rika's right breast, and began to slowly stroke her tamer with both paws. Rika was hit immediately. The first time Renamon had rubbed Rika's breasts with only one paw, it had been a wave of pleasure. Now, with both paws moving slowly and sensually up and down her two, massive mamaries it was a tsunami. Within a few seconds Rika was moaning openly, her own hands starting to move with Renamon's and increase the overpowering sensations.
While Rika was lost in the pleasure, Renamon could only smile,happy to see her tamer at such a level of ecstasy. Still, in the back of her mind another thought bubbled up. She wanted more. She wanted to share in Rika's pleasure. Still, the next question was how to do that. Rika seemed to enjoy having her breasts touched, but Renamon also remembered that while she was out on the light post the smell of Rika's breast milk had been intoxicating.
Renamon decided...
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