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Chocolate vs Vanilla

Summary:

When Noir and Soda find their interests conflicting, Soda has a brilliant idea on how to solve their issue!

Notes:

Yes that's right, the first thing I post in months is... smut!

I was exceptionally down bad when I concocted this.

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Bump!

 

“O-Oof!”

 

“O-Owie!”

 

Noir flinched as she ran into someone, feeling a suspiciously soft sensation flush against her chest for a moment as she tumbled to the ground.

 

“O-Ow… Sorry, u-um, a-are you okay?” She asked, rubbing her butt as she looked up at who she’d run into.

 

It was dark in the hallway leading to The Commander’s personal quarters, and it wasn’t all that easy to make out much given the… less than stellar power situation.

 

“Y-Yeah, don’t worry! I’m okay!” A chipper, somewhat higher-pitched voice called out from in front of her, a flicker of green hair coming into view as she locked gazes with a familiar pair of lavender eyes.

 

“Oh, Soda? W-What are you doing here…?” Noir asked, tilting her head to the side a bit in curiosity.

 

“Um… W-Well, I’m here to… Um… Visit Master!” Soda swiftly replied, a bit of blush coming to dust across her cheeks.

 

“Wait, visit him…? Hold on, with how embarassed she sounds, and the time of day…”

 

“Is she here for…?”

 

Now it was Noir’s turn to flush red, her own eyes gazing at the ground as she came to remember why SHE was here as well.

 

“W-Why are you here, Noir?”

 

Speak of the devil…

 

The shade of red running across her face deepened, as Noir quickly mumbled out a response.

 

“I…I’m here to… v-visit Pit Boss too…”

 

Soda was silent after that, her blush too deepening.

 

“...”

 

“...”

 

The two Nikkes sat in silence for a few passing moments, not entirely sure how to proceed.

 

A second later, they quickly stood back up.

 

“W-Well, I’d best get going! D-Don’t wanna keep Master waiting for too long, after all-”

 

“I… I really should go, Pit Boss probably has things to do-”

 

Reaching for the door knob to The Commander’s room, they found themselves shocked as they bumped into each other again, chests bouncing off one another as they stumbled back a bit.

 

“...”

 

“...”

 

The two returned to locking gazes, visibly unsure of themselves.

 

“Uh… I really need to-”

 

“I should get-”

 

Once more they moved to enter, and once more they bounced off each other.

 

Gasping a bit, Noir’s face had never felt hotter.

 

“S-Seriously…” She mumbled, as Soda grumbled in unison.

 

“T-This is getting ridiculous…”

 

Turning their eyes back to one another, Noir noticed Soda’s eyes had visibly narrowed, as had her own.

 

Another few seconds of silence passed as the tension in the air grew.

 

“...”

 

“...”

 

Nervously, they both approached the door again, their hands both grasping the door handle as their eyes remained locked.

 

Inbetween them, their sizable chests began to flatten against one another, thin fabric rubbing and chaffing as they took their stances.

 

“You d-don’t have to come with, I-I can take care of this!” Soda reassured, pressing forward.

 

“U-Um… I… I-I can do this, s-so… You can go back…” Noir responded; hesitant, yet still pressing back all the same.

 

The maid felt her breathing getting heavier, hastier, as the warmth of their bodies began to mix together, her eyes still locked with Noir’s own golden pupils.

 

“Really, it’s fine. You s-should go back, I’ll take care of Master.” Soda urged again, being a bit more forceful as she gently pushed her chest back into Noir’s.

 

Silently gasping, Noir’s response was unusually quick, as she pressed back with equal strength, her own breasts rubbing back and stalemating Soda’s. “N-No, Pit Boss asked for me so… S-So I should do it.”

 

Stifling her own gasp, Soda pushed back, her clumsiness almost causing her to slip as she put a little more force into her next move. “R-Really, it’s fine!”

 

“I-I can handle this!” Noir shouted back, her feet stumbling before she stood her ground and ground Soda’s advance to a halt.

 

“I’ll do it!”

 

“N-No, I will!”

 

“Seriously-”

 

“S-Stop!”

 

Shoving each other away a step or two, Noir and Soda took a moment to breathe, their chests heaving up and down as sweat dripped down their foreheads.

 

Both could feel a familiar, yet embarassing heat rising up through their bodies, as a tense silence followed.

 

Noir felt a shameful blush coursing through her face, as she struggled to find the words she needed to say.

 

She wouldn’t need to however, as Soda quickly piped up.

 

“You’re… Y-You’re here to “do it” with Master, right…?”

 

Noir quickly flushed red again, as she swallowed a lump in her throat. She felt nervous, and rather ashamed of herself all things considered, but…

 

“Yes! I-I am!” She confirmed.

 

Soda tapped her foot a bit as she continued. “T-Then… I have an idea on how we can settle this!”

 

Shoving down the shiver running down her back, Noir pushed onwards.

 

“Um… G-Go on…?”

 

“Have you heard… O-Of um, of competing through sex…?”

 

Turning an ever darker shade of red, Noir covered her face a bit in surprise. “H-Huh!? I mean, I-I’ve heard of it before…”

 

She remembered Blanc mentioning it a few times, apparently she’d gotten into an altercation with another Nikke that’d led to a… rather raunchy confrontation. The details were a bit hazy, she’d been embarassed out of her mind as Blanc had recalled the tale, but the basics were there.

 

“S-So, why not have one ourselves! We’re both aiming to do it with Master tonight, a-and we want it to be a private event… So, it stands to reason that whoever’s better at… y-you know, the deed, w-would win! Master deserves only the best, r-right…?” Soda explained, seemingly quite embarassed herself.

 

Noir nodded along; it made sense, after all.

 

“U-Um, w-we don’t have to if you’re uncom-” Soda attempted to say.

 

“No! I want to do it!” Noir quickly blurted out.

 

“W-Wow, I did not expect her to be so enthusiastic… S-Still, I did suggest it, s-so!”

 

“O-Okay, let’s do it!” Soda responded.

 

“R-Right!”

 

 

A moment of silence followed, as they stood in awkward tension once more.

 

“Um… Okay, follow me!” Soda took the initiative once more, motioning for Noir to follow her as she began to walk down the hallway towards her own quarters.

 

“G-Got it!” Noir replied, following the shorter maid through the darkened, metallic hallways.

 

Another lump went down her throat, as a creeping blush slowly made it’s way up her body.

 

“Just… W-What have I gotten myself into?”

 


 

Noir felt rather out of place as she stood at the foot of Soda’s bed, the shorter maid doing the same just a few inches away.

 

After reaching Soda’s room, they’d made their way over towards said bed, and now found themselves facing one another next to the pillowy mattress of the maid’s fluffy white bed.

 

“S-So um… H-Have you ever done this before…?” Noir asked, tilting her head a bit.

 

Silence followed.

 

“...N-No, um, I-I haven’t.” Soda confessed, turning away a bit in shame.

 

A bolt of anxiousness ran itself through Noir as she began to stutter more rapidly.

 

“U-Uh, so um, w-what do we do??” She asked, as Soda quickly attempted to take hold of the situation.

 

“Well, um, I-I think we can just, f-figure stuff out? I’ve only heard of this through other people, s-so…” She began to trail off.

 

“Okay, that didn’t sound as confident as I’d liked it to be… But that’s okay!” She thought, slapping herself on both cheeks as she cleared her throat.

 

“What I meant to say was, we can just make it up as we go! Improv is important when things go awry, right?”

 

Noir perked up a bit, finding a smidge of confidence as Soda began to reign in the situation.

 

“O-Oh, you’re right! Okay…” She said, trying to calm down as she took a deep breath in, her chest rising and falling with her inhalation.

 

 

More silence followed.

 

“So um… What do we do…?”

 

Soda thought about it for a second.

 

“Um… O-Okay, this involves sex… So we should get undressed first!” She quickly concluded.

 

Noir’s almost immediately flooded with heat, as she felt her eyes begin to spin a bit.

 

“U-Um- w-well- I-” She began stuttering out, hands waving in front of her face as Soda’s own blush intensified in return.

 

“W-We don’t have to do this i-if you don’t want too!”

 

“No, n-no! I-I’ve just never r-really… U-Undressed in front of anyone b-besides Bland a-and Pit Boss before…” She admitted, feeling intensely embarassed.

 

“D-Don’t worry! I… h-haven’t really done it either, a-at least not in front of Master…” Soda confessed as well.

 

“Oh, phew… I was worried I was the only one…” Noir said, heaving a sigh of relief.

 

It kinda made sense in hindsight, since they’d just confessed they’d never really done this sort of activity before, but it still helped calm her nerves immensely.

 

“Alright, um…” Noir mumbled a bit, taking a deep breath.

 

“Let’s… get to it…?” Soda almost asked.

 

“Y-Yes, let’s!” Confirmed the chocolate bunny.

 

Slowly taking in another breath, probably her millionth one that night, Noir undid the collar and bow-tie around her neck before she slowly began to slide out of her black leather bunny suit. 

 

The darker Nikke felt a terrible blush run through her face as she finally began to expose herself, her massive chocolate breasts and darker nipples finally kissing the air of the bedroom.

 

Soda on the other hand, began to carefully undo the buttons on the front of her maid uniform, exposing her own tremendous vanilla-pale chest to the dark night’s chill, her perky pink nipples turning erect from the cold. She too felt a wave of warmth rise up through her face as she exposed herself to her opponent.

 

It was easy to forget, but they were indeed competing, facing off against one another for The Commander’s affection.

 

This thought crossed Noir’s mind as she fully slipped out of her suit, now undoing the fishnet leggings covering the rest of her body.

 

Her eyes came to rest upon the maid’s enormous tits, causing her to gulp a bit as she continued to undress herself.

 

“Wow, she’s… r-really big…”

 

On the flip side, Soda too found herself gazing at her counterpart’s breasts, almost taken aback by how voluptuous she was.

 

“Holy cow… She’s absolutely massive!”

 

Now only covered by their pair of black and white panties, the two straightened their backs and faced one another, doing everything they could to ignore the intense feeling of shame and embarassment running through their veins.

 

“Oh my gosh… N-Now that I look closer, she’s…”

 

“I know she’s really big, but I didn’t expect her to be…”

 

“...As big as me.”

 

Gulping down another lump of nervousness, Soda took a moment to center herself.

 

“So, um… I’m ready to start when you are!” She stated, planting her hands on her hips as she proudly puffed out her breast.

 

“Okay… M-Me too!” Noir replied, bringing her hands together underneath her chest to push it out a bit more.

 

“Alright then… Here I come!” Returning to a neutral position, Soda gulped as she took the initiative, stepping forward as she began to close the distance.

 

Noir hesitated for a moment, almost stepping back. She felt intimidated by Soda’s show of confidence.

 

But, this wasn’t something she could afford to shrink away from.

 

Bolstering the little confidence she had, she stepped forward to meet the challenge, leaning forward to meet Soda in the middle as their bare breasts met for the first time.

 

“O-Oh my gosh-” Instantly she felt a bolt of pleasure shoot through her chest, the unimaginably soft sensation of Soda’s boobs upon her own almost causing her knees to buckle. It took every ounce of strength she had not to let out a slight moan.

 

“N-Ngh~!” Soda too felt a shiver of ecstasy, stifling a groan of her own as she felt Noir’s chocolately mountains push up against her own vanilla range, no longer seperated by the layers of clothing once holding them apart.

 

A feeling of moisture began to form between her legs, as the maid’s breathing became rather deep, her mouth hanging open as she began to push forward, thrusting her massive tits into Noir’s, aiming to take the early lead.

 

Emboldened by her affection for The Commander however, Noir refused to conceed, and met Soda’s push with one of her own, lightly biting her lip as she felt Soda’s nipples begin to push into her titflesh.

 

Her own pair of darker pines were enveloped by the unfathomably soft skin of Soda’s areola, her breathing turning uneven from the sudden rush of pleasure.

 

“C-Come on…!” Soda whispered, widening her stance as she continued pushing onwards.

 

“G-Gh!” Noir stiffled, feeling the maid’s incredible strength and marshmallowy boobs running further into her.

 

She stepped back, giving a bit of ground as she tried to deal with the incredible sensation enveloping her chest, her crotch heating up like she’d never felt before.

 

Seeing the advantage conceeded, Soda attempted to maintain her momentum, ignoring the hot and wet feeling running between her legs as she continued her attack.

 

Noir however, wouldn’t be bested so easily.

 

“T-Take this…!” She groaned, planting her feet in the ground as she used her height advantage to leverage more force, halting Soda in her tracks.

 

Groaning, Soda found her advance halted, feeling more wetness beginning to drip down her legs.

 

Now with the tide shifted to her favor, Noir moved to exploit it, stepping forward as she returned the favor.

 

Height advantage on her side, Noir’s breasts shoved back into Soda’s, both girls holding back from moaning out loud as they strained.

 

Finding herself on the backfoot, Soda raced to find an answer, trying to formulate a counterattack amidst the pleasure running through her mind.

 

She found her key, planting her own feet back as she used her superior body strength to similarly stone-wall Noir’s advance, returning them to neutral ground as they momentarily went slack, breaths heavy and labored.

 

“Y-You’re um… Really g-good…!” Noir panted, sweat dripping down her face as she felt something else dripping down her thighs.

 

“You’re n-not half bad either!” Soda replied, her chest rising and falling against Noir’s as they took a momentary break.

 

Noir felt… really good. Her sensitive breasts tingled pleasently as they rested against Soda’s, tiny sparks of sexual ecstasy shooting off between them as they gently rubbed together.

 

The maid too felt incredible, the impossibly soft sensations wrapping and chaffing against her feeling almost unreal. She took this moment to rest, feeling the infernal heat rushing through her body beginning to cool down.

 

It wouldn’t last long however, as she felt Noir begin to move.

 

“Y-You might be strong but, c-can you take this?” Noir attempted to say, moving her breasts up as she forced the two titanic pairs to slide against one another.

 

Their nipples flicked against each other, causing both girls to nearly collapse from the sudden thunderbolt of ecstasy that coursed through them.

 

Soda gasped, her mouth finally opening.

 

“I-I can, but what about you?” She retorted, doing the same with her own boobs, rubbing opposite to Noir as the two began sliding their tits up and down against one another.

 

Noir’s head flew back, as she too let out a sigh of pleasure.

 

Gritting her teeth, Noir kept going, doing her best to stave off the intense bolts of sexual relief running through her chest, straight to her rapidly-moistening cunt.

 

“G-Gh! Not yet…!” She grimmaced, enduring it as best she could as she met Soda tit for tat.

 

“I-I can keep going…!” The shorter maid too tightened her mouth, knuckling down as she fought back with all she had, rubbing her pillowy soft tits against Noir’s darker pair, each sudden jolt of pleasure shaking her whole body.

 

Noir fared no better, each meeting of nipple to nipple sending shivers through her soul.

 

Her knees were shaking quite noticably now, as she felt her limit rapidly approaching.

 

“I-I can’t...!”

 

Soda groaned, her legs quivering from the mounting heat in her panties. As each exchange went on, she could feel her body beginning to give in, more and more pleasure rocking through her.

 

“This can’t go on…!”

 

Seperating for just a moment, the two let out heavy sighs of relief as they stepped back, parting their dueling pairs as they stood in tense silence.

 

Eyes of lavender and gold locked together, as both Nikkes pursed their lips.

 

“I-It’s time…”

 

“Yeah, about time to end this…”

 

Moving in almost uncanny unison, the two reached down and removed what few garments they had left, dropping them to the floor as they stood in stark bareness.

 

Noir felt nervous, her bare crotch tingly and almost burning incessently, the mounting pleasure from their previous engagement having left her aching for release.

 

But she couldn’t give in yet, not with what was on the line.

 

“I… need to be more brazen, like before!”

 

A building unease mixed inside of Soda, as she felt an unmistakable need and want pulsating through her cunt. She was close, especially after that last stunt they’d pulled.

 

For her Master’s sake however, and for her pride, she wouldn’t surrender.

 

“I can keep going… I won’t lose!”

 

A tense moment of silence followed, as the two remained locked in their eye contact.

 

Another passing second of silence.

 

Then, as if a signal flare fired, they lunged forward.

 

Wrapping her arms around Soda’s shoulders, Noir pressed the full length of her body; breasts, stomach, thighs and all, into her opponent.

 

The maid had the same idea however, rushing to shove her whole body into Noir’s as she flattened against the darker Nikke, arms locking around her upper back.

 

“N-Ngh~!?”

 

“G-Gah~!!”

 

Their knees almost buckled in an instant, as both girls threw their heads back from the sudden explosion of ecstasy setting off between them.

 

Noir felt tears forming in the corners of her eyes as her hardened nub pressed into Soda’s, rubbing and jostling for position as fluids built up from their last two encounters lubed them up.

 

“O-Oh god!” She cried out, moving purely on instinct as she ground against her rival, rubbing everything she had into her green-haired adversary.

 

Her opponent fared no better, droplets beginning to run down the maid’s cheeks as she felt her soaking crotch squish and slide against it’s darker counterpart.

 

“N-Not yet!” Soda shouted in return, meeting Noir blow for blow as she too bucked and thrust, refusing to give an inch, or even provide a release from contact.

 

A dreadful deadlock formed as both Nikkes frantically fought to drive the other to an orgasmic oblivion, both busty competitors rushing towards an inevitable fate.

 

“I’m gonna take you down!” Noir yelled, emboldened by the night’s atmosphere and her thoughts of The Commander, barreling forward as wet slaps reverberated between them over and over again.

 

“Not before you lose!” Soda screamed back, charging headlong into Noir’s attack, every meeting of soaking, sensitive flesh nearly pushing her past the brink.

 

The black bunny shut her eyes closed, head rocked forward as the unimaginably hot pleasure shooting through every inch of her skin clenched shut her sight. She fought with every ounce of her being to hold back the climax rushing up through her.

 

“H-Hurry up and cum!” She cried through running tears.

 

The maid found her own sight darkened as she threw back her head, tears running down the side of her face as she kept grinding and grinding, rubbing and rubbing as the skin on skin drove her further and further towards her orgasm.

 

“Y-You first! Start squirting!” She shot back through her own watery eyes.

 

Sobs of effort shook Noir’s form as she felt something bubbling from inside her gut.

 

Pleasured cries sent Soda’s body shuddering as she too felt something rising from inside.

 

“N-No! Not yet!”

 

“I-I can’t lose!”

 

They rubbed and rubbed and rubbed, violent sobs and cries echoing out into the night as the two busty Nikkes ground each other to sexual annihilation.

 

Noir could feel it, an impossible bomb of ecstasy mounting over and over and over inside her, like a tidal wave of orgasmic bliss.

 

And Soda too could feel it, her own crotching feverishly aching as an ocean of pleasure began to assail her mind.

 

But they couldn’t stop. They wouldn’t stop. Not yet.

 

“I can still-”

 

“There’s still a chance to-”

 

“-Win!”

 

They kept grinding away, rubbing up and down, side to side, like two oceans of black and white rocking against each other for all of time.

 

Until they simply couldn’t take it anymore.

 

Noir’s legs trembled, her entire body shivering and shuddering as her head flew backwards, a scream of pleasure tearing itself from inside her as the infinitely vast orgasm she’d been fighting back finally broke through, her crotch shaking and squirting as she slammed into a wall of bliss. Her arms tightened, refusing to let go.

 

Soda felt her legs quiver, only to be overwhelmed by the explosion of ecstatic bliss that spread out from her crotch, as she came all over herself and Noir, a shriek of pure orgasmic pleasure flying from her lips as she clutched as tightly as she could to the taller Nikke.

 

Their bodies shook, trembling against each other as their orgasms tore into them. Their quivering crotches further shivering and sliding against each other, prolonging their explosive climaxes even further.

 

After a full seven seconds of blissful release, both girls finally collapsed, falling to their knees as their arms fell from their opponent’s shoulders.

 

They were both complete messes, bodies slick with various fluids.

 

Noir let out a low whimper as she momentarily stared up at the ceiling, her sight glazed over somewhat as she breathed slowly and heavily.

 

Soda’s own eyes had rolled back somewhat, her heartrate beginning to come down as she too took steady, paced breaths.

 

Silence fell between them once again, though no longer tense with the heat of competition. Instead, it was now filled with the gentle calm of relief.

 

“O-Oh… Oh my god…” Noir finally managed out, her whole chest still heaving with effort.

 

“That… T-That was…” Soda trailed off, her gaze now beginning to turn back towards Noir.

 

The darker of the two also began to look back at her partner, their eyes meeting once again.

 

“I… I think um…” Noir trailed off.

 

“That felt a lot like a draw…” Soda replied.

 

A terrible blush suddenly spread across Noir’s face, as she quickly covered it with her hands in a flurry of shame and embarassment.

 

“O-Ohmygosh, I-I’m so sorry for saying those e-embarassing things! A-Aaaaaaah!” She squealed.

 

“It’s okay! Don’t worry, it’s only natural since we got so worked up and all…!” Soda responded.

 

“Oh, that’s a relief…” Noir sighed.

 

“So um… Do we go again or…?” The bunny then asked.

 

“I… Do you want to…?” The maid asked in return.

 

Noir tried to grit her teeth, tried to stand again for a round two, but found no strength left to draw upon.

 

Seeing this, Soda attempted to get up as well, but found herself flopping down as the remainder of her body’s power left her.

 

Even more awkward silence.

 

“I… Don’t think I… have anything left in me.” Soda confessed abashedly.

 

“S-Same. I… kinda used it all up just now…” Noir admitted in return.

 

“S-So um, do we have a winner…?” She followed up.

 

Soda shook her head, green hair gently swaying. “N-No, that definitely felt like a draw… A-And even if we did have a winner, I don’t… Think we’d have enough energy to go see Master anyway…”

 

A fair point. Noir’s shoulders fell down as she breathed a heavy sigh.

 

“W-Well, um… I…”

 

She looked down at her body.

 

“Can… Can I go clean up…?”

 

Soda nodded, beginning to shakily stand as she extended her arm, offering to help the bunny up.

 

Noir gratefully accepted, taking to her feet as she stumbled about for a moment, before finding her footing.

 

“W-We can use my shower!” Soda offered, moving towards her bathroom.

 

Finding herself standing still as she watched the maid begin to step inside the bathroom, Noir suddenly blurted out.

 

“I-I want a rematch!”

 

Soda swiftly spun around, as a dark red glaze dusted the chocolate Nikke’s face.

 

“I mean, i-if you want…”

 

The maid smiled.

 

“Yeah, I-I’ll take you on whenever you want! And next time, I’ll win for sure!” She promised, as Noir stepped forward to join her in washing off.

 

“N-Not a chance, I’ll take you down!”

 

Stepping into Soda’s washroom, Noir felt a creeping heat tickle her ears.

 

She’d have a really, interesting story to tell Blanc when she got back.

 

“Oh and, you were really great back there!”

 

“Um… Y-You too!”

 

Yeah, a really interesting one.

Notes:

Thank you HingusMcdingus, for being the first to post stuff like this in this fandom. Now I don't feel nearly as awkward!