"Okay, Master." Roxanne was the first to respond to my request, twirling gracefully before me.
Her light pink camisole lifted slightly as she spun, offering a glimpse of her small, brush-like tail and... was that a peek of underwear? My curiosity was piqued, and a doubt formed in my mind as to why she was wearing any at all. But for now, I chose to remain silent, simply enjoying the sight before me.
When she faced me again, her smile was radiant, lighting up her beautiful face. A smile of my own spread across my lips, and with a throbbing hard cock, I turn towards Sherry next.
She shyly does a twirl too, I keep smiling but in reality her twirl showed nothing to me. Her white camisole went almost to her toes so it covers up everything, even when she twirled the most I could see were her ankles!
Still, I didn't let my disappointment show, offering her the same approving smile as I did Roxanne.
Next was Lillia, the sheepkin with horns. I had high expectations as I glanced at her snug pink camisole, a darker shade than Roxanne's, which clung tightly to her large, conical breasts. The way her dress stretched over her curves hinted at the sexy body hidden beneath, and I found myself eagerly anticipating her turn.
When my gaze settled on her, she blushed furiously, her eyes darting downward. Clutching nervously at the hem of her nightdress, she hesitated. I gave her a reassuring nod, and after taking a deep breath, she twirled.
Wow! As she twirled her camisole lifted up and I caught a tantalising view of her round, white buttocks, complemented by a small, fluffy tail and then its gone. Ugh it really tugs on my hardon, I wanted to just get up and touch her butt right away but I controlled myself and keep seated, knowing it wasn't the time.
I wanted to see more, but seeing her nervously look down, I swallow my request and just simply smiled, though my thoughts were anything but innocent.
Next, Anastasia unlike others looked at me with a confident smile. She gently lifted the sides of her light purple camisole and begins to twirl, the delicate fabric rising slightly with her movements. Because she had kept it higher, the night dress lifts up more, giving me a full view of her small cute tushy.
When she faces me again, my right hand tingles with an itch, it remembers the amazing feel of her springy butt, when I had spanked her white butt red. Anastasia proceeds to lift up her dress and gives me a small bow, that must be her training in etiquettes from the Merchant group. There was a small blush on her cheeks, and I could guess that she must also be remembering the memorable spanking session of ours.
I kept my composure through that, though my grin widened slightly, before turning to the last girl—Miria. The curious catkin had been observing the others intently, her ears twitching with interest. Without waiting for me to speak, she excitedly spun around, her bushy blue tail swishing through the air as her camisole fluttered up.
A flash of her smooth, white bottom met my eyes before she spun too quickly and nearly lost her balance, needing a second twirl to stop herself. Once she steadied, she gazed at me, her wide, innocent eyes silently asking for my approval.
"That was lovely," I said, smiling warmly. "All of you are so beautiful." My grin widened as I leaned back, adding with a playful smirk, "Why don't you all do it again—this time, together?"
The girls exchanged glances, Roxanne nodding first before the rest followed her lead. Miria looked confused but quickly caught on after a whispered explanation from Roxanne. They positioned themselves before me, their faces glowing with varying degrees of shyness and excitement.
"We are ready, Master," Roxanne said with a bright smile, her amber eyes sparkling with affection.
As they twirled together, their movements were slightly out of sync, but the sight of five women spinning in their soft, flowing nightdresses was mesmerising. For a moment, I felt like a King, indulging in the private performance of his courtesans—a thought that thrilled me. Perhaps I should teach them a proper dance routine in the future, one they could perform just for me.
Seeing the Five Butts-uhm correction three butts, as Roxanne was wearing underwear and Sherry's dress was still hiding everything, was a tantalising sight. It had my cock, raring to go, so as they all stop, I get up, "Wonderful, I would love to see you all in new beautiful dresses everyday and even more beautiful camisoles, just for my view at night" I say with a smirk, looking at them all.
"As you wish, Master" Roxanne says seriously. The other girls are a bit more shy, with Miria not understanding anything. In fact she has been touching, rubbing and playing with her silk carousel care-freely.
"Come here, Roxanne," I said, holding out a hand. She approached without hesitation, and I wrapped my arms around her waist, savouring the silky softness of her camisole beneath my fingers. "Yes, Master," she murmured, looking up at me with her warm, amber eyes.
I leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep kiss. Her soft, sweet lips responded eagerly, and the taste of her sweetness made my heart race. The kiss deepened, our mouths melding together, but I pulled away abruptly, leaving her slightly breathless. Yet her expression showed no disappointment, only trust.
"You can all sit on the bed... and wait for your turn," I say, glancing at the other girls. Anastasia and Lillia had soft blushes on their faces, clearly affected by our intimate display, while Miria was watching with curious eyes. As they remained standing awkwardly, unsure of what to do, I turned to Sherry. Catching my meaning, she nods and steps forward, taking the lead as she sits gracefully on the edge of the bed. I offer her an approving smile, and, following her example, the other girls shyly make their way over, settling themselves on the bed as well.
"Lets continue, Roxanne" I say with a grin as my hand naturally slide down the silky carousel to her butt, just under her dress, but instead of her soft skin, I touch a rough cloth. I raise my brows remembering the hint of underwear I had glimpsed.
"Why are you wearing underwear?" I ask, lifting the back of her dress to peek underneath. There I find an old enemy of mine-pumpkin pants!
"Uhm, it might mess up Master's new bed and bed sheet if I don't wear an underwear." Roxanne says awkwardly.
Hearing her I also felt awkward as it just reminded me that it was her time of the month. It shows how much of an amateur I was with the things like relationships, sharing and living with a woman. As I haven't even considered that during their periods they will leak-blood, and from what I had heard/read, the blood flow can go on for hours.
And here I don't think they have sanitary napkins for, umm soaking up? the blood flow. So they will have to keep using their underwear, instead. Ha ... Sometimes, I have this thought that the life of a girl/woman is definitely not easy ... although they have boobs and are very hot so it balances out!
"But why these hideous underwear? I thought you had thrown them all away! if it was really necessary, you could just wear the newer ones I bought for you, " I say with a sigh, as pumpkin pants are like old lady pants, and wearing it on Roxanne's amazing butt is a very heavy crime!
"But Master I don't want the newer underwear that you gave me to get dirty" She says looking up at me earnestly.
"Oh Roxanne" I say cupping her dog ears and caressing her soft cheek. The way she keeps me in front of her everything ... it tugs at my heartstrings hard. "Kiss me" I say huskily.
She obliges and tiptoes up with her eyes closed to kiss mine. My hands still go towards her pumpkin pants and through their tough texture I lift the meat of her butt. I raise her slightly, pulling her closer as I lean down to meet her lips.
This time, the kiss isn't soft or reserved—it's ravenous. My mouth opens wider, devouring hers, and my tongue dives in, twisting and tangling with hers in unrestrained enjoyment. I am pouring my desire into her, showing her just how much she drives me insane. This sweet, mesmerising woman deserves all of my affection, and I am determined to make her feel every ounce of it!
My hands aren't idle, gripping her voluptuous butt firmly through the pumpkin pants. Even their sturdy fabric can't mask how springy and full her curves are, the sensation is intoxicating as my fingers dig in. It's almost too tempting—I want to spank her, to hear the sound echo through the room! But I resist, as my attention is soon drawn to something even more alluring.
It was her breasts, that were already pressing enticingly against my chest, they demanded to be worshipped! Reluctantly releasing her butt, my hands glide upward along her silky dress, the material smooth and luxurious under my fingertips. The deep, fervent kiss between us continues, neither of us willing to part as we lose ourselves in the intensity of the moment. Her curves guide my hands, the silk rustling softly against her skin, adding an air of forbidden sensuality to the experience.
When my hands finally reach her breasts, I claim them both at once. The way her ample chest overflows from my grip always thrills me—it's a reminder that no matter how much I take, there's always more of her to adore. Even through the fabric of her dress, the weight and softness of her breasts drive me wild, my arousal surging as I squeeze them possessively. It's a feeling that makes my dick rock hard, especially the thought that they really belong to me!
The kiss grows more fervent, almost desperate. I lean in further, causing her head to tilt back as she yields to me completely, letting me lead and dominate her. While groping her big tits, my hard dick is already lightly rubbing on her silk dress. Every moment with her feels like a fevered dream, where nothing else matters but her.
At last I break the kiss as we both are breathing heavily, my hands still groping her breasts, " ... Ha ... you look so beautiful tonight Roxanne!" I whisper huskily as my eyes drink her in. The candlelight that bounces off her white smooth skin, and her shining amber eyes, it mesmerises me, making me short of breath that such a beautiful person is in my arms right now!
Honestly I almost forgot that the other girls were behind me, It's easy to forget the others in the room when I am with her. Whenever I am close to Roxanne, the world fades away, leaving just the two of us in our own little universe. I caress her face gently, trailing my fingers over her soft cheeks, her delicate dog ears, and her silky hair as I plant feather-light kisses on her face and lips.
"Thank you… ha… Master," she breathes, her voice soft but serious. "But I… I can't accept all of your affection tonight."
I understand what she means, although, in my previous world I had read on the internet that it was definitely fine to have sex even on the woman's periods, but this is another world after all, so I can't apply the same logic here. It is best to follow Roxanne's wishes in this case.
"Its fine" I say with a small smile as my hands play with her dog ears and her breasts, mentally debating which is softer among them both.
"But… I can still help Master relax," Roxanne says, her tone low and sultry as her hand slides down my leg, finding my hard dick. Her slender fingers curl around it, stroking it slowly and deliberately, her amber eyes watching me intently for approval.
"No it is my turn to take care of my ... Amazing Roxanne!" I whisper in her ears, playing on the title she often uses for me. The blush that spreads across her cheeks is utterly endearing, and it only fuels my desire to tease her more.
Letting her go momentarily, I move behind her, positioning myself so I can see the reactions of the other girls. Sherry watches us intently, her gaze sharp with curiosity. Anastasia, however, hastily averts her eyes, her cheeks glowing red with embarrassment. Lilia, as usual, hides her face behind her hands, though the gap between her fingers betrays her curiosity. And Miria stares unabashedly, her head tilted in fascination.
Turning my attention back to Roxanne, I lean down to nibble playfully on her soft, sensitive dog ear. My hands trail to her shoulders, gripping them firmly. "Let me show the new girls just how breathtaking my Roxanne is," I whisper with a wicked grin, slowly sliding the straps of her dress off her shoulders.
"M-Master…" she murmurs, her voice trembling as the fabric slips down, pooling at her feet. Her bare skin glows under the warm candlelight, and she shivers slightly, her head lowered in bashfulness under the gaze of the others.
My hands have a will of their own, gravitating back to her full, naked breasts. The soft weight fills my palms, and I squeeze them possessively, the sensation sending a rush of heat through me.
A dark, primal urge rises within me—to claim her completely, to draw out even more of her intoxicatingly shy, submissive expressions in front of the other girls. The thought is exhilarating, almost too much to resist!
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