บท 109: Devouring Blossom

Blossom takes a deep breath, steadying herself as she steps up to the table. With a playful glance over her shoulder, she hops up onto it with a light, graceful leap. her movements are unnaturally fluid and agile. I'm once again reminded that I have another acrobatic genius on my hands. Once on top, she lies down on her back slowly.

Her eyes meet mine and I can see a blend of shyness and excitement reflecting in their depths as she spreads her legs, revealing her beautiful lady-flower in its entirety.

She watches me with anticipation. A mix of vulnerability and trust is etched across her features.

I pull a chair up to the table with a deliberate motion, settling myself down as if preparing for a feast. Well, I am, in fact, preparing for a feast. Her eyes track my every move, and her tail gives an eager wag as it taps lightly against the table.