“Hehe, Master! Master!” Little White hung on to Blake’s neck as he walked down the hall to one of the spare bedrooms.

“Blake?” Lillia called out to him. He turned and looked at her and smiled.

“Lillia, what do you think?” Blake carried Little White over with him as he explained things to Lillia. He was still unsure what to do. He felt reluctant to do anything to Little White.

“I think if you are just assisting her without taking anything too far, then it should be fine. I did not know you had such a fetish, though. I mean, you have so many dragon girls and fox girls running around the place.” Lillia teased as she rubbed Blake’s head. “If you want, I can stand at the side. If it looks like just assisting won’t help, which it should, or we can just try to seal off that emotion altogether. But I think she doesn’t understand what is even happening herself since no one has explained it to her.”

“Let’s go to the room and sit down with her.” Blake sighed. He would need Lillia’s help with this since she has explained these things before.

The three entered an empty room and closed the door. Little White was happily hanging from Blake, still nibbling on his neck. She seemed to be unable to stop. Blake sat on the bed and situated Little White so she was sitting in his Lap. Lillia sat next to him. “Little White, can you stop for a second?”

“No!” Little White hugged Blake’s neck even tighter. She had done this many times before, but this time it was different. She did not wish to stop. She wanted something… she just did not know what.

“Little White.” Lillia spoke softly. “Do you love your Master?”

“Mmm!” Little White finally turned her head and, with a big bright smile, nodded her head.

“Have you been feeling as if you want more than the normal pettings and being held?” Lillia asked now that she got Little White’s attention.

“I don’t know. I just know I want Master to hold me much more than normal….” Little White was feeling confused. She did not know what she wanted. She just wanted to be close to her master closer than before.

“I see….” Lillia looked at Blake and nodded. She knew many of the races had a mating season. Mina being one who had hers every month. “Then Little White.”

Lillia went on to explain things slowly so she could understand. Little White blushed slightly, but her hug grew tighter as she tried to press hard against Blake. The conversation seemed to have triggered a kind of response in her body. “So, for now, Little White, take your clothes off, and your Master will help you from here, okay?”

“Mmm…” Little White nodded as she pulled her long white dress over her head. She then undid her bra and put it aside. Her modest mounds stood perky in the air. After she took off her underwear, she looked up at Blake, her eyes showing a bit of expectation. As if this was what she was actually looking for.

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Blake took a deep breath and began massaging her chest. As soon as she touched her in this way, her ears twitched, and she leaned into his embrace and held on to his shirt with her hand. This was what she was waiting for. This was what she had been wanting. She instinctively knew this was what she had been wanting this entire time now.

Blake’s fingers molded her breasts in many ways, kneading them as if they were dough. Little White’s breathing slowed slightly as she gasped here and there. Her eyes were closed as she nibbled on her finger. She was trying to take in all of these new feelings welling up inside her.

Lillia sat at the side and watched the show. For the second time today, she was watching her man pleasure another woman. But she was not bothered by it in the slightest. She watched on with her hand between her legs as she gently rubbed herself. She would make sure he gave it to her good after this Little White was settled!

Little White’s breathing slowly became heavier as her legs spread apart on instinct. She could feel her lower body aching for something. Blake slipped a hand down between her legs and gently began stroking her smooth mound. She bit her finger as she moaned into it. She never thought having that spot touched by her Master would feel so good. Every gentle stroke sent shivers up her spine. She loved it. She wanted more of it. She wanted her Master to touch her like this all the time!

Lillia was starting to lose her mind. She found Little White to be way too cute when she was being pleasured. She moved to the other side and tapped his shoulder. He looked at her pleading eyes and smiled. He lifted Little White to his knee and let Lillia sneak her head into his lap. She undid his zipper and pulled out the things she wanted the most. She did not waste a second before stuffing it into her mouth. She could taste The dryads fluids on his dick, but she did not care. She had tasted it many times before.

Little White could see Lillia doing something to Her Master’s lower half, but her head was too foggy with the new sensations overwhelming her that she could only watch with her eyes half open. “Ah~!” Little White let out a loud moan. Her hands clung to Blake’s shirt as she felt her lower lips part slightly and his finger slipping in and out. She was about to lose her mind. She felt something welling up inside her. She did not know what it was, but she felt she would soon release it if her Master kept doing what he was doing.

Not long after, her tail stood straight up, her toes curled, and her voice let out the most erotic sound she had ever made as fluids flooded from her lower half. “Maastah…. More…..” Little White’s switch was completely flipped as she looked up at Blake, drool dripping from her mouth, begging for more, much more.