<strong>Lionel Porter<br/>Time; Afternoon, Day 1<br/>Location; Lionel’s Dormitory<br/>Tagged; Giselle, no-one else</strong><br/><br/>Lionel's endurance took a serious blow from Giselle's intuition, a second cock ramming inside her tight ass-hole. She had doubled the amount of pleasure he received, and now it was becoming harder for him to speak as his head laid back resting, mouth gaping open wide before Realizing she had came again, latching onto her breasts again, ramming his pair deep inside her, both holes still a tight clamp that jerked him off even more.  Both of them two were lost in a world clouuded by pleasure, and her question would be answered by Lionel mixed with moans of lust as he said "It follows...an eyes for...an eye...that caster first followed...by his partner...eager for more?" And so Lionel chuckled as he caused Giselle breasts to begin to become more heavier, solely for the fact of his more feline instinct. She would notice the heavier she got, as her bouncing on his two cocks would get depper from her breasts' new weight. The reason behind this was discovered as Lionel latched onto her perky nipples sucking on her right tit, the other fondled and bouncing, jiggling in his left hand as he bounced Giselle on top of his members; her nipples released a fluid into Lionel's mouth, as if her breasts were cumming into his mouth, and Lionel's eyes perked up as he found the familiar taste he so loved from numerous sources, Giselle's milk. "Yeah, I'm still a feline, and I love milk...especially yours, its sweet." Lionel murmured over her breast explaining his little mod, causing her newly enlarged breasts to produce an everflowing quantity of milk for his own delight. "And I thought your juices were tasty; now then Giselle, go ahead and change me to your will."