Iris grunted with mild annoyance.
was the only grumbling I received from Iris before she left the call.
my caramel-haired lover muttered with a dreamy tone.
Jasmine said with an audible smile that was perfectly transmitted through her mental voice.
Seraphiel replied wryly.
Ouch.
Ayame shouted with an accusatory tone.
Kitsara said with an offended tone.
Aurora asked.
Lucille's coy voice sounded next. Ȓα𐌽ՕBЕs
Ayame wasn't having it.
I could see a cunning glint shine in Kitsara's eyes as she focused on honeying Ayame up. She was living up to her foxkin nature.
A jovial feminine giggle welcomed her efforts. However, suddenly, the merry tone transformed into a cold, hostile one from one moment to the next.
A strong flinch overcame Kitsara's body before she protested,
Lucille purred right into my mind.
Master should do whatever makes him happy. Blossom is sure she'll come to like Horny Bitch once she gets to know her better, Master has good taste. Blossom loves all her new sisters.>
But why are you calling me Horny Bitch as if it became my official name? I have a name given to me by my loving father, you know?! You may call me Lady Kitsara.>
My dog-girl completely ignored everything the foxkin in my arms said save for the first sentence.
Kitsara replied slyly, referencing how I mistakenly thought Blossom had some golden retriever in her.
Blossom was very touchy about this topic, so I eased her worries, I said while gripping Kitsara's thighs tighter, earning myself a "Youch!!" yelp.
Jasmine murmured. >
Lucille quickly spoke up with a friendly, motherly tone.
Seraphiel asked with a sharp tone, not letting me live down how I might've been a bit overly dramatic regarding my response to her taunts during our first time together.
Seraphiel said.
Ayame cried but no one paid attention.
cry from Kitsara.
Aurora hissed in a low, threatening tone.
Aurora whispered ominously, letting this foxkin woman know just how territorial my plump alchemist truly was. Aurora demanded a lot of my pampering, anyone who threatened her dominion or made fun of me for acting like his daddy would have to clash with an entirely outraged Enchanter.
Only Ayame remained in the camp of naysayers. I could've called it a majority vote and went ahead, but doing so didn't sit well with me. Hurting the feelings of just one of my women was more than what I was willing to do. I valued Ayame's happiness infinitely higher than I did my pleasure, or Kitsara's for that matter.
Silence reigned over the call as we all waited for the verdict patiently. Ayame mused, but her voice was tender, loving.
Ayame was silent for a few seconds, after which a meek voice sounded.
Would you look at this kinky woman? She wants to get dommed in her clan's sacred domain. I can't help but wonder how long she'd been harboring such desires. However, I won't ask, for I promised not to mock her.
Only a cute snort sounded from her end of the link.
With that, I terminated the line and glanced at Kitsara, who had a silly grin on her lips while gulping with a mixture of obvious excitement and nervousness.
It was time to roll.
Roll in the skies, I mean...