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Sergal Tails 1 - Cooking with the Heart, Flying high with Love

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"You got fifteen minutes remaining, class. Fifteen minutes." It was the big day that Blaze had been waiting for. After having slaved with cookbooks, reports on various uses for potatoes over the course of history and one or two incidents with classmates making her fall face first into the chocolate cake she had made, it was time for her final exam. The exam was rather hard to pass since you only had 2 hours to prepare a full meal, meaning appetizer, main dish, side dish and dessert. To Blaze, it was the ultimate challenge of her cooking skills and with all the additional recommendation from the chef at the restaurant in Anaheim, it was only spicing up the pressure on her head.

Holding the beater in her right hand and the bowl in her left, Blaze was beating the whipped cream while from time to time adding tiny portions of sugar and cocoa into it, giving the cream a brown color before she scooped it out on a strawberry cake, working the cream around it like she was making a sculpture, carefully spreading the cream until she found it equally portioned over it, laying a thin layer of marzipan over it before putting it in the freezer, drying off her forehead with relief before she began to put out all the food on plates, keeping every meal apart from the other while also making sure that even the food's position on the plate was flawless. She had worked hard for this and she was not going to fail.

"Time is out! Turn off your stoves and wait for the teachers to come to you." the teacher called out while Blaze stood and waited, watching the other students introducing their meals and various reactions from the teachers, some good, some bad, some downright hilarious. When the teachers reached her, Blaze felt her confidence falter a bit as she began to introduce the meals, "For appetizer, I made some Italian bruschetta, rubbed with garlic, topped with salt and olive oil and for additional toppings I chose tomato and cheese. Not too much as to stimulate your appetite. Then for the main dish, I cooked a shellfish risotto with an alligator pear sauce and crab meat medallions. For side dish, I got a salad made of iceberg lettuce for crisp, mint to make it fresh and very gentle dose of sunflower oil. And for dessert, I made a strawberry jam cake with a layer of chocolate whipped cream and marzipan, straight from the freezer." She brought out the cake and put it down, the teachers nodding before they sampled a taste each of everything, the other students waiting to hear before the teachers were just writing up their decisions on the clipboards before moving along, her fellow students laughing at her.

After the last one had been checked, the teachers handed their clipboards to the main teacher before he looked them over and sat down to compile up the results, clearing his throat before announcing it, "I wanna thank you all for being respectful during today's exam. The judging teachers have given their opinion and even I sampled some of your foods. Miss Carson, ordinary degree. Mister Charles, ordinary degree. Miss Silverspoon, second-class honours, lower division. Miss Venerich, third-class honours. Miss Redwood, ordinary degree. Mister Schwartz, failed. Miss Lionmaw, failed. Mister Rosebuth, third-class honours. Mister Titenheimer, second-class honours, upper division. And finally, miss Burn, congratulations. First-class honours." Blaze squealed in joy before one of the classmates called out, "She only got highest grade because she is the teacher's secret lover." The teacher looked her, "Did I say ordinary degree on you, Miss Carson? I meant failed." The student lowered her head as the others laughed, except for Blaze.

"The ceremony will be next week on Wednesday, at 10:25 in the morning. Now, go home and rest. Some of you earned it." The teacher said before everyone left the kitchen, some looking at Blaze who seemed beyond herself of happiness. Quickly pulling on her jacket, Blaze opened the door leading out into the rain as she walked home, hearing voices behind her calling her a slut and hoping she would get fat and pregnant. Blaze didn't care about them, she was too busy thinking about what she would do when she got back home.

Back home in her house, she took off her jacket before heading into the laundry room to throw her shirt and jeans into the laundry basket, groaning before heading right to her bedroom, turning on her computer before pulling on a long robe, grabbing a comb to straighten out her hair before the screen flashed with the logo of Windows 10 and she entered the password before watching her background on the desktop, a photo of her and her new friends from BlizzCon earlier that month. Seeing one of the friends in the photo, she sat down and moved the cursor to Skype, giving it the old double-click before entering her login, watching the swirling icon get to work before the short list of friends on Skype appeared and she noticed that her friend was not online, until a few seconds later the icon turned green, making Blaze smile as she began to type.

BlazedSergalBurner97: Good morning, Midnight.

MidnightRosemance: Hi there, Blaze! What's cooking? How did the exam go?

BlazedSergalBurner97: My dear Midnight, I passed with the highest honor!

MidnightRosemance: *hugs you* Congratulations, Blazie! Wait until the rest gets to hear about this!

BlazedSergalBurner97: *returns the hug* Thank you, Midnight. The ceremony is on Wednesday. But I know how tight your schedule are.

MidnightRosemance: *sighs* Yes, I do have a lot of visits. Hey, how about getting on World of Warcraft? I could use my Paladin in shining red armor to help me level up.

BlazedSergalBurner97: As you wish, milady. Just make sure you avoid the Horde this time. I still got a rash from that last shadowbolt.

Midnight and Blaze giggled before switching over to World of Warcraft for a moment. It was funny how they had met actually. It had all begun with a friend sending her a photo of Midnight and Blaze had remembered the article and felt for her. They were both orphans, but from different reasons. Midnight's parents had died in a flight accident and Blaze's parents had committed suicide in a cult uprising. They had met at BlizzCon earlier that month and already from the start it had been a blossoming friendship between them both. Thinking back to her days at the convention always brought Blaze happy memories.

The first night, Blaze and Midnight had snuck away to go on a little date. Going to the restaurant to pester the chef there, dining on the finest meat he had prepared and overall had a good time. After the meal, they had left the hotel and taken a stroll down the road, Midnight leaning closely to Blaze as they saw Anaheim by night. It had been peaceful and they had been sitting on a bench for almost half a hour, just enjoying each others' company and opening up about their parents before comforting one another over the painful memories. It had been late as a police officer had told them to back home, or at least to the hotel.

The second night however, Blaze and Midnight had been spending the night in the same room, due to Midnight's planning to get some time alone with the bigger sergal. They had undressed each other and Midnight had gotten all tucked in under the quilt, just so she could watch Blaze's head disappear under it, a sudden gasp escaping her when Blaze's tongue was touching her folds, her prehensile clit wrapping around the bridge of the muzzle to keep Blaze in her place, making Blaze tease the poor sergal, "I am gonna eat you..." Midnight had whimpered and moaned softly before Blaze finished her sentence, "...out and deep!" And true to her word, she was licking the folds like it was the sweetest treat she had ever tasted, even sneaking the tip inside a little to lick inside, "Mmm, of all the ingredients, you are by far the tastiest, Midnight."

Midnight had no idea why Blaze speaking about cooking was getting her all worked up, but it did and she was not complaining as she groped her own breasts, rubbing them as the ecstasy of her eager partner's lapping was getting to her. The tongue gently caressing her, the hands rubbing along her inner thighs, the heat from her breath, the smoothness of... wait, why did it stop? Midnight watched as Blaze disappeared more and soon she screamed out in shock and pleasure when she found Blaze had caught the clit and was now sucking on it, a smirk coming to the taller sergal's face, "Mmm, what? I got to make sure I clean the tools properly before use." Midnight had blushed and moaned out, "Damn you, Blaze. Damn your culinary talking." Blaze giggled, she knew she had Midnight on a leash for now, eagerly teasing her before she had to move around to allow Midnight to greet Blaze's own clit.

Midnight had nearly thought she would suffocate on that clit when she slid it into her maw, sucking on it eagerly to the same pace as Blaze did to her, both holding the other by the rump, which did help Midnight a lot to try deepthroating, only for Blaze to wiggle it around to stop her from attempting. When both their clits were all soaked in saliva, Blaze had crawled back under the quilt, lifting up Midnight so the smaller sergal found herself resting on top of her red-furred lover, her legs spread widely before Blaze whispered in her most seductive voice.

"Are you ready for the Madness of Deathwing encounter?" The question nearly broke Midnight's thoughts apart when Blaze didn't wait before pushing her clit right up into Midnight's warm pussy, thrusting into her like she was having a cock. Midnight was moaning and turning the head to give Blaze a warm kiss on the maw while Blaze rubbed her bigger hands along the body of this slightly more mature sergal, her hips working herself deeper while they lapped at the tongues of each other, Midnight closing her eyes to let Blaze have her body for this moment. Blaze had noticed this when the warm depth of Midnight's love canal was relaxing a bit more.

Murring into the kiss, Blaze had laid them both on the sides before breaking the kiss, "Mmm, Midnight... you are so wonderful." Midnight had blushed at the kind words, "Mmm, I got no idea if this is just my mind saying it, or the pleasure I am experiencing, but... Blaze, you are equally wonderful. Now, go harder on me." Blaze was not going to let the lady wait as she had begun to push deeper, listening to Midnight's moans before getting the surprise of Midnight pushing into her at the same time, both moaning into another kiss.

It had been loud for many minutes of the sergals switching to different positions until Midnight was riding her cowgirl style and soon collapsed on top of Blaze, as they both enjoyed an earth-shattering orgasm and fell asleep in each others' arms, all cuddled up closely before the last thoughts on Blaze's mind was, "I wish I could tell her." before she was asleep.

A week later, on the Wednesday, the sun was shining for a short moment in the morning as it tickled Blaze's nose, allowing her to wake up before flipping her off as the rain took over. Blaze grunted and looked at the clock, "7:15, I got a good while before I got to be there." She got up from the bed and headed over to the kitchen, still naked as she was the only one home. A few minutes later, a toast and a glass of milk as the milkman had been there just a few minutes ago. Taking a seat to eat, Blaze turned on her 15-inch TV and watched the morning news, "And today's hot topic is that teacher William G. Porter, teacher at Cardiff University, was arrested yesterday for being in possession of child pornography. Mister Porter has been suspected for being part of the child pornography website Kid's Love. An anonymous tip was sent to the police, which confirmed Porter as not only a member, but the Cardiff section's ringleader. Porter is expected to be sentenced to 2-4 years for his charges, which also includes sex with a minor. This is Kenneth Baker, signing out."

Blaze looked in disbelief, "You got to be kidding me! Mister Porter got arrested? Then who will hand out the diploma?" Blaze took a bite of her toast and sipped on some of the milk, thinking to herself how Mister Porter had always been the kind of a teacher who would treat his students with respect. She could not find it possible for him to be a pedophile. Sighing to herself, she finished her breakfast and headed to her bedroom, picking out her jeans and shirt for the day and her most comfy underwear too. When she was nearly done and only had to put on her shirt, she heard someone ringing the doorbell, "Just a second, I will be right there!" Blaze pulled the shirt on and adjusted it before running to the door and opening it, her eyes widening, "Oh my! Is that you, Midnight?"

Midnight was smiling as she stepped right in and giggled, "You seriously think I would miss my favorite girl's graduation?" Blaze was nearly about to cry, but Midnight wiped the tear away, "Come on now, no crying." Blaze dried herself off, "I am sorry, I just got surprised. I had no idea you would actually come here for my graduation, Midnight." Midnight smiled as she took off her coat and then hugged Blaze, "As I said, I didn't wanted to miss my favorite girl's graduation." Blaze smiled before guiding Midnight into the living room and over to the fireplace, taking a seat on the floor in front of it as Midnight joined her, "There, lets get you warm and cozy. The ceremony is in 2 hours."

Midnight nodded as she asked, "I forgot to ask you this, Blazie. What you planning to do from here on out now?" Blaze looked at her, "Hopefully find a job as a chef or open my own restaurant. Why you asking?" Midnight was looking into the fire and soon handed over something looking like a job advertisement, "Girl in her best years looking for chef with good cooking skills. Must be young and know how to handle themselves in the kitchen. Bonus points if they are single. Contact Midnight Rose on the number in the advertisement." Blaze looked at Midnight, "Wait... are you saying that you wanna hire me as your chef?"

Midnight looked at Blaze with a warm smile, "Well, I wanted to, but now I wanna ask if you wanna move in with me? I got so many rooms and a kitchen I have no idea what to do with, especially the kitchen since it was my mom's favorite room." Blaze was feeling her heart beating faster before Midnight looked away, "I understand if you do not wanna. All I wanted was..." Blaze had placed Midnight's maw in her hand and forced it closed gently, tears filling her eyes, "Midnight... I do not know how to say this... but ever since I saw you and talked to you, I felt a heat hotter than any oven I have ever used. Every sentence you typed to me, made me feel like the dough being kneaded by your kindness and happiness. And when I offered one day to cook you a meal, I was going to cook it with all of my heart." Midnight was silent through all of this before Blaze finally beat her own fear, "I guess what I am trying to say is... Midnight Rose, I think I love you."

Midnight was unable to form a single word from this. Blaze had just spilled the beans and confessed her feelings for her. FOR HER. Midnight almost felt her heart beating out of her chest at this point before she pulled Blaze closer, "Blaze Burn, since you came into my life, I have felt that I was walking on clouds every day. I spent every wakeful second a day, waiting for you to get on so I could talk to you and be treated for who I am and not for what I got. Now after hearing this confession, I think my time walking on the clouds is over, because you just gave me the wings I need to fly to you, high on the wings of love." Blaze felt herself truly crying now before Midnight licked the tears from her eyes, "Blaze Burn, you are about to graduate, but you have mastered the recipe that none of them have. The recipe to true love. Because, Blaze, my loving paladin sergal, I love you the very same."

Blaze and Midnight soon shared a passionate kiss before Blaze smiled happily, "I am sorry to say this, but I think we got to get ready. Wanna come with me to the graduation ceremony, my angel?" Midnight stood up before wrapping her arm around the waistline on Blaze, "With all of my heart, my own angel."

The End.