Thread: Rarest of Pets (Quirky & PsionicCuttlefish)

Rook sighed in satisfaction as his Mitress affirmed that she liked what he was doing. He smiled in return at the soft kiss that was planted on the side of his muzzle as he continued massaging Tara's entire chest. She held onto his arm securely, and said the best words he could hear...in his mind, she gave him full permission to truly use the talents he had been taught. She felt his fuzzy face press against her neck as he began nuzzling her affectionately. With his hands, well...if he was doing a 'real' massage before, he wasn't anymore for the moment. Using the thmb and forefinger of both of his hands, he started to deliberately play with her nipples, stimulating her erotically in a way she certainly had never felt before. Gently, but firmly, his fingers pinched, rolled, and twisted the little nubs with lavish attention. He tugged on them and pulled them outward, teasing them still harder, as the palms of his hands squeezed the rest of her breasts. He continued this for a full minute or two, then gradually backed his sexual attentions off, returning to rubbing elsewhere as he let Tara come down from the pleasure he detoured to give her, letting her bask in the cooldown. After a few moments, he returned to the earlier routine he soaped up his hands, and started to properly wash Tara's stomach and lower back, reaching down and around her. A rinse later, and he used the earlier muscle massage for her lower toso and waist. When he was done there, he hooked underneath her arms and delicately helped her sit a bit higher out of the water so he could get at her lower body. He washed, rinsed, and massage the outsides of her thighs. Then, with only the gentlest pressure of guidance, assuming she didn't resist, he carefully eased her legs open...wider...and accessed her inner thighs, washing and massaging those as well. His hands did not, however, reach for that intimate place between her legs just yet...though his hands did get very close as he pressed his thumbs into the crooks of her thighs, bringing relaxation to those points on her body that rarely get any attention or rest. After he was done there, he moved around to one of her sides and did all of her lower leg, right down to the foot, getting every inch of her, including between her toes. A shift to the other side, and he repeated the process with her other leg. Finally, he lifted her up slightly, and gave her round buttocks the wash and massage treatment. In the course of almost half an hour, Rook's hands had quite literally explored every single inch of Tara's body, rubbing and relaxing every part of her that no other person had so much as ever touched before in her life, probably even a few places she had never touched herself. It likely wouldn't be inaccurate to say that not only did Rook now know her body better than anyone else ever had, he also knew her body better than she did. All except for one spot, that most precious of places...but no, it would not be forgotten. Rook would not be anything less than thorough unless commanded otherwise. Just after doing Tara's backside, Rook once again slid his body close to her back, gently circled one arm around her chest, and reached with his other down between her legs...and he slowly drew his hand up over her vagina. With just his forefinger, he then began to slowly stroke her slit, which almost certainly was wet with more than just water by now. Even as young, innocent, and inexperienced as Tara was, she practically had to know what he was doing to her now...