Blossom’s cheeks flush a deeper shade of red and her eyes begin to sparkle with joy. "Blossom is so happy...!" she replies softly as she clutches her hands to her heart. Her voice is filled with a great deal of emotions due to my words of high praise.
I step closer and my hands immediately reach out to caress her soft, warm skin. My fingers trace gentle patterns along her sides, moving from her hips up to her waist, then back down again. Blossom shivers at my touch with her breaths coming in short, quick gasps. I can feel the heat radiating from her body serving as undeniable evidence of her no-longer hidden feminine desire.
My hands move to her back, pulling her closer to me. I can feel the rapid beat of her heart matching my own. Our bodies press together, skin against skin. Blossom’s arms wrap around my neck and she raises her body to stand on top of her toes and her fingers begin tangling in my hair as she barely manages to reach high enough due to my new, towering size while she gazes up at me with eyes filled with love and longing.
I lean in to capture her lips in a kiss. Blossom responds eagerly as her mouth opens up to allow me in and her tongue begins dancing with mine in a sensual, intimate tango. The kiss deepens and our bodies press even closer together.
As we kiss, my hands continue to explore her body, caressing every inch of her soft, warm skin. I can feel her shiver under my touch as her desire grows with every passing second. In response, Blossom’s own hands begin to roam over my back as she explores my form.
We break the kiss after a few intimate minutes and both of us start gasping for air desperately.
A single gaze into each other’s lust-filled eyes is enough to convey our mutual wish to continue. She lets go of my neck at the same time I release her. Our synchrony is perfect.
I settle into a chair with immense desire coursing through me. Blossom remains standing before me.
"Now then, Blossom, for my first request, kneel down in front of me and put your hands behind your head," I instruct her in a voice that’s low and filled with excitement. "Use only your mouth to take off my underwear."
Blossom smiles and obediently sinks to her knees while her eyes never leave mine.
She places her hands behind her head with her elbows pointing outward. The pose highlights her armpits, which are surprisingly hairless - just as Ayame was hairless straight after I bought her. This sight leads me to think that women, at least those who are above level 13, are hairless below their neckline in this world. However, I will have to examine a bigger sample size to be able to support that hypothesis with confidence.
Nonetheless, thank you for this amazing gift, Goddess.
Her eyes are filled with a mix of innocence and desire as she leans forward. Blossom’s lips slightly, and she gently takes hold of my underwear with her teeth. Slowly, she begins to tug all the while her eyes remain locked onto mine. I see an immense amount of devotion in her features.
She is just so eager to fulfill my strange request to the best of her ability that I can’t help myself as I feel absolutely obligated to pet her head a few times.
I can sense the fabric moving due to her mouth working diligently. Blossom’s movements are slow and deliberate, but each tug of hers brings the fabric lower and lower.
As the waistband slides down my hips, Blossom’s eyes flicker with triumph. She continues to pull using only her mouth, and her warm breath and soft lips create an intoxicating sensation. The fabric finally slips past my knees, and she allows it to fall to the floor.
Blossom is greeted by my fully erect ’Excalibur’. Her eyes widen in awe as she takes in the sight. Without hesitation, she leans in and begins sniffing with great passion. She truly is a dog-kin, embracing every part of her nature with a honesty that makes me harder than ever.
Her nose brushes against my shaft. The sensation forced it to twitch involuntarily.
Blossom inhales deeply while her eyes close so she can devote more of her brain capacity to savoring my scent. It’s as if she’s committing every detail to memory, her instincts are driving her to understand every aspect of her master.
She continues sniffing me for a long while - too long in fact. I don’t want to, but I must stop her.
"Now, I know something out of this world just happened right before your eyes, but I’m rather desperate over here Blossom, so please let’s not waste any time. It’s time we get the party started."
The sound of my voice seems to snap her out of her daze. In an instant, her eyes brightened with eagerness. I’m not the only one ready for the next step.
I lean forward, "Tell me, Blossom, how much did your mother teach you about servicing a man with your mouth?"
She tilts her head to the side while being deep in thought, before answering with enthusiastic eyes. "She said that if Blossom does it eagerly, her chosen man will fall for her charms!"
I can’t help but chuckle at her innocence, though a small part of me tenses with concern. "So, no specific techniques, huh?" I murmur while I can’t help but have my eyes drift to her sharp canine fangs. A shiver of anxiety runs through me. While most of her teeth are humanoid, those four keen fangs are a strong reminder of her dog-kin nature.
It’s not that I doubt Blossom’s intelligence - she’s a sharp girl in her own way - but her occasional ditziness has me a bit on edge. The last thing I want is an overzealous mistake.
"Alright. We need to set some ground rules. You see, my cock... it’s my most precious personal treasure. If anything were to happen to it, well, I’d lose all motivation to live. So, I need you to treat it like the most fragile gem in the world." I pause, making sure my words sink in. "In other words, be very, very careful with your teeth."
Blossom’s eyes widen with comprehension, and she nods vigorously. "Blossom understands!"
I allow a smile to curl up on my lips. "Good girl..." I murmur huskily due to being pleased by her enthusiasm. "Now, here’s my second request for the night, and it ties directly into what I just told you."
I then lean in even more and lower my voice as I give her detailed instructions on how I want her to proceed.
Blossom listens intently as she hangs on every word of mine, her focus is unshakable as if she was in the middle of getting the details of her life’s most important mission.
Once I’m finished with my instructions, I lean back into the chair and make myself comfortable.
As I watch her prepare herself, I can’t help but feel a deep, thrilling excitement at what’s about to unfold.