Hot juices soaked over the woman's toes and foot. Vera smirked down as Sword lowered her head to obey the second part of her command. Yes, this one was breaking in nicely. Not needing a response from any of them, let Kite lick her foot clean of those sexual juices as she spoke. "Analyzer, you may stop now," she said, ensuring that their mind would not be preoccupied as she answered the original concern, "Good girl. You all did very well. If you can find room in the schedule allow the gathering to happen." No further details were needed. Kite got her answer and Vera would inform the staff about a potential event for some of the island's guests to participate in. It was of no concern to her pet though as her task did not include such worries. "Are there any other concerns that need to be addressed, slave?" Once Sword finished cleaned, she would withdraw her foot and wait patiently for anything else that needed to be said.

Sword panted eagerly as she licked Vera's foot and toes clean, though noticeably calming just slightly as Analyzer's cycle comes to an end, hips just that little bit less twitchy. As always, Kite relaxes just that little bit more with each bit of praise, gasping in renewed excitement as she sits back up, although in many ways Vera's foot has just exchanged one bodily fluid for another, there -is- less saliva than there was sexual discharge.

it takes some time for Kite to do anything other than kneel there and catch her breath, and indeed, there is one more question to raise, and it is a yearning kitten to speak it, gazing up into Vera's eyes, "May... may this one be of use, Miss Matsumoto?" As always the almost unnoticeable pause... but then, kitten addresses Miss Matsumoto in the fashion that she has been instructed to do so, regardless of her instincts. Obedience is what she does, after all.

While two shards were more than content, one remained that yearned for attention. Just as the name implied, this woman was very much like a kitten and this one was practically rubbing up against her owner's leg hoping to receive similar attention as her sisters. Vera smiled and stroked Kite's hair and cheek. "Oh you poor thing," she cooed softly, "You know I always enjoy your company. Your sisters will need a moment to recover. Until then, you have my undivided attention, Kitten. Come."

She led Kitten to living area. Vera sat down on the comfortable sofa as she looked down at her pet who would probably be still on her knees at this point. "You yearn to serve more than the other two. You dreamed of this moment of being taken by someone and used over and over again. Here is your opportunity. Show me what training and preparing for this moment has taught you. Worship your Mistress the ways you have learned how." The Head Girl was curious to see how Kitten would handle such an order. This was a chance to prove herself. Kitten had free will just like the other shards but her free will was devoted towards serving another. It was best sort of will a slave could have. It meant the woman would serve but not be totally unable to act without guidance. Or so Vera thought and this would help prove or disprove that theory.

Indeed, kitten followed her owner on hands and knees, panting in eager excitement, though kitten has to stop and think some as Miss Matsumoto gives her the instructions, her Orders, her Task. Bending lower, she starts by finishing what Sword could not, Sword didn't know the trick of just that tiny little bit of sucking that would barely be noticed except that it kept from leaving saliva behind, cleaning up is more than just licking, and so is worshipping, too.

kitten wrapped her hands around Miss Matsumoto's leg, gingerly squeezing, an almost feather-light massage of her owner's leg, tracing just ahead of the progressing line of kisses rising behind it, fingertips flicking just a bit as though trying to make the same pressure-shape as her kisses, as though trying to engulf her Owner's leg utterly in her affections. Upon reaching Miss Matsumoto's knee, kitten retreats, switching to the other leg and repeating herself, eager to debase herself to be useful for her Owner, to give pleasure and joy. Eventually she rises higher, fingertips gliding along Miss Matsumoto's thighs, probing for points of tension and wanting to caress them away. kitten is unskilled at massage, though more a lack of practice than any lack of study, and her yearning shows on her face as this progression draws her to lean further and further forward between Miss Matsumoto's legs, towards likely an obvious conclusion, though kitten's eyes flick upwards, hidden though she may have been, she knows the nature of this school as well, and with that knowledge, would need more explicit permission before she could engage in... certain forms of worship.

Kitten showed a certain level of technique that hopefully Sword would take a few notes on. She cleaned up what the other shard failed to do before moving further up the Head Girl's leg. Fingertips danced across Vera's silky smooth skin, applying only light pressure in a sort of sensual massage. "Ohh..." a soft sound would reveal a place of tension to work away as Kitten moved gradually higher up her owner's legs. There was certainly some knowledge there about giving massages but it seemed she lacked experience. Perhaps giving her pet more opportunities to practice was in order.

The very brief hesitation made Vera stroke the woman's hair. "I already gave you my permission, pet," she cooed softly, "Worship your Mistress and do not make me repeat myself." That should be enough to allow the slave to continue on her given path. Out of three shards, Kitten would be the first to get a better taste of their owner and return some of that pleasure and bliss she gave to them. Vera simply rested against the sofa, relaxing while she allowed Kitten to do what was needed to get to the prize.

kitten trembles, gazing up at her Mistress in reverential ecstasy as she nods, "Yes, Mistress," her hands sliding higher, gently rising over the smooth curve of her Mistress's rear, finding the waistband of Vera's panties under her skirt and taking careful hold, tugging them slowly down, pressing her fingertips into the sofa inch by inch in order to create tiny gaps to pull them down without making Vera rise.

She doesn't draw back her shoulders until having pulled close enough to smell the descending cloth, then laying it aside on the sofa before crawling forward again, nuzzling in close, kitten's warm, giddy breath washing teasingly over her Mistress's inner thighs and sex. kitten plants soft, slightly nibbling kisses one by one all over her Mistress's mound as her head disappears under Vera's skirt. This is not, after all, an act of frenzied lust, but one of reverence, even prayer. This is not to say overwhelming excitement and hunger doesn't surge through kitten in both mind and body, but it is held back. It is not kitten's longings that matter, beyond the longing to serve.

Finally, she draws inward once more, and kisses her Mistress lips to lips, purring ecstatically to finally be tasting directly her owner's excitement, eager tongue slipping gently forward to slowly explore.

The shard began calling her owner by a preferred title as she obeyed. The woman leaned in close, hands sliding up Vera's skirt and taking hold of the only protection between her and the slave's goal. The silver haired woman allowed the undergarment to be slid down her hips and further down her thighs, her pet being extra careful to avoid disturbing her as if she were sleeping. The process was slow without any frenzied lust goading matters faster. Soon enough, the garment was removed entirely and setting it carefully off to the side.

Kite's head returned to between her Mistress's thighs. She could feel the woman's soft breaths caressing her sensitive netherlips as the purple haired woman drew closer and closer. Warm lips press against the Head Girl's sex, kissing gently before that tongue took a first taste. "Mm.." Vera cooed her approval, allowing her thighs to spread ever so slightly. Her slave would taste the warmth and slight moisture of her Mistress's arousal as Vera leaned back against the sofa and enjoyed this loving attention.

kitten purrs adoringly, trembling slightly holding herself to this pace, to keep herself focussed upon pleasing her Mistress, to keep herself to desires of the heart rather than desires of the body.

Slow, longing licks, fluttering lips, the tiniest of nibbles as kitten offered up to her Mistress the innermost gift of innocent service that a lifetime of insanity had been born to protect. As she continued, kitten grew calmer even as she grew bolder, tongue driving deeper, flickering and curling as she learns the feel and taste of every crevice of her owner's interior. Mind and heart and soul all tunneling in on this one act, her desires no longer need restraint, for the time being they no longer exist, exulting in tasting her Mistress's pleasure, kitten wants more, and as she listens intently to her Mistress's reactions, she is learning how best to cause that pleasure, to express her devotion. kitten might not be very good at words, but Analyzer was in no way the only part of Kite with a very clever mouth.

"Ohh.." Vera gasped as lips nibbled at her folds and that wonderful tongue grew more and more curious. Kitten slid in deeper, tasting the woman's insides and gave those inner walls long licks. Her toes curl at her pet's advances. Her insides were beginning to tense and hug around the invading tongue but the wonderful muscle was not going to hold still. "Mmm... Yes... Don't stop..." the Mistress gave her approval as she relaxed in her comfortable seat. Her insides were growing more and more moist as Kitten continued her quest to pleasure her owner. Vera let both her arms rest on the top of the sofa, nails dragging lightly across the cushions as she closed her eyes and enjoyed herself. A light graze across her g-spot caused her body to tense and a sharp gasp to leave the woman's lips before the tongue continued to explore elsewhere.

Fou~und it... There was an urge, of course, as her Mistress convulsed to return immediately, to drive her tongue endlessly into that spot until her Mistress's screams of pleasure rattled the windows. But that would be the act of a foolish kitten. Far better to keep searching, keep worshipping, until her fleshly prayers found all the 'high notes' of the chorus. A good pet should knoe her owner's body in at least as much detail as her own. Of course, she would stray back regularly to each little treasure trove of euphoria she found, varying her movements, no pattern to be unconsciously tuned out, save for lovingly nibbling her Mistress's lips and clit whensoever she needed to come up for air.

The sounds produced grew in volume as Kitten stimulated her Mistress at a steady rate. The tongue explored and found new places to poke and prod, letting Vera's body adjust to these new levels of arousal before returning to her g-spot or clitoris or any other place that made the Head Girl tremble with sensation. Heat rose in the woman's cheeks, butterflies fluttering inside her belly as tingling waves of pleasure rolled up into her loins and spine.

"Ahhhnnn... Ahhhnnnn..." She moaned softly as juices flowed freely onto Kite's lips and tongue. The Head Girl did not resist the pleasure she was being given. Her pet was as loyal as one could be and there was no reason to be concerned of any devious wrongdoing. Vera's clitoris swelled and grew erect before those nibbling lips while her netherlips drooled with her growing arousal. Kitten's purrs rippled through her passage as the adorable little slave continued her slow licks of her insides. Higher and higher the Mistress's arousal grew as she moaned out her approval.

Soon. kitten could feel that it would be soon that she would truly fulfill her purpose for the first time. Every blissful outcry from her Mistress a wondrous hymn for her to treasure hearing and cherish causing, an ecstatic sacrament as only now did she start to go faster, only now letting her licks and kisses grow more forceful, more insistent. Her hands slide slowly back into play, having been hanging limply behind her, now they gently rub and stroke the feet that she has spent so much of the last few weeks ecstatically licking, while her tongue fulfills its truer use.

"Yes! Don't stop!" Vera's praise sounds through the suite as Kitten devoted all she had towards her Mistress's pleasure. Nails scratch as the sofa as her back arched. Wave upon wave of pleasure rolled up through now trembling passage. The tongue lashed away, striking her pleasure points that she spent all that time learning and memorizing. Each strike sent jolts of pure bliss up into her loins. The butterflies fluttering inside her belly began to melt away into that all too familiar molten heat. The heat spread slowly as juices continued to be fed into Kite's hungry lips. "Ahhhhnnnn!" Vera's hands slide down and grabbed hold of Kite's head. Hot juices began to spray upon her mouth and face as the Head Girl went through a wonderful climax.

kitten is all too eager to obey, to drive her Mistress ever higher, to hear those wanton screams of passion bursting through all decorum and restraint, to drink giddily and greedily of her Mistress's orgasm and bask in the euphoria of Serving Well. She shakes some in her own euphoria, panting for breath when she is finally pushed away, tongue stretched yearningly forward in craving.

Only when her orgasm passed and she felt the warm afterglow wash over her senses did the Head Girl push Kite's head gently away. She stroked the woman's hair softly as if she were petting an animal. "Mmm... That was wonderful, my precious slave," Vera said softly, her cheeks still flushed a soft crimson, "Clean it up and nothing more." Unfortunately, she could not just spend her entire day relaxing with her loyal slave eating her out over and over again. She would allow Kitten to lick up the leftover juices before rising to her feet.

She did not bother grabbing her discarded undergarment for now as she stroked Kitten's cheek. "I must say, the outfit is very pleasing though I prefer something more revealing than a body suit. If you would like, I can send a prototype to NICE labs to see if they have any interest in such attire. Are your sisters awake now? Do you three have anything else you wish to ask?" Without any issue, Vera was once more speaking as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. She lifted Kite's chin with a finger to make her look up at her owner, a soft smile of approval on her lips.