Fun(?) at the Poolside

Azami smiled as she saw Sora came out from the building and she would gesture the girl with her head to follow her. Her apartment wasn't too far away, so the blue haired girl decided to walk back to her place. After about 20 minutes or so, they would reach Azami's apartment, and she would invite Sora in so they could walk all the way to her room. The blue haired princess would unlock the door and opened it.

"Come in," she said kindly.

Once Sora had entered her room, Azami would go after her and close the door behind her and lock it back. Inside, Sora would find a very simple but clean room. It almost looked like a stereotypical nice girl's room, everything was in place and arranged neatly.

"Are you nervous, Sora-chan?" Azami teased with a mischievous smile as she inched closer to the girl's back and placed her hands on top of the girl's shoulders.

Following behind Azami, Sora began the shortish walk to Azamiâ€s apartment. The walk itself was fairly quiet between the two girls as the situation began to properly dawn on Sora. The tension building was almost too much to bear. Still, Sora would shuffle on as she took in the surroundings. It turned out the two didnâ€t live too far from each other, and it made Sora think of how many others in AFW may actually simply be just around the corner from where she was.

As they arrived and Azami unlocked the door, a slight shiver would rush up Soraâ€s spine. She nodded her head softly and entered into the simple looking apartment. For a woman that called herself a princess, on the outlook, Sora had expected something a little more...dazzling. Removing the towel from where it had been resting over her shoulders, she would suddenly feel Azami grasp her from behind, her skin still slightly wet from where the towel had been sitting.

“Eheh....a...a little.” Sora would let out, blushing slightly. “Mostly because I donâ€t know what youâ€re planning...but I assume Iâ€ll find out soon enough.”

"Oh yes you will..." Azami's voice sounded as seductive as ever as she pressed her own breasts against Sora's back. "But don't worry... Like I said I'll be nice to you..." she whispered into the girl's ear. "As long as you behave..." she ended with a flick of tongue to her new servant's earlobe.

Her hands began to caress Sora's shoulders before moving down to the the girl's arms, and eventually... breasts. Azami was giving her servant a sample of what would happen tonight. She cupped the girl's breasts and gave them a gentle massage, while licking Sora's earlobe some more, blowing it a few times too to seduce the girl further.

"Mmm... you're so pretty, Sora-chan~" Azami giggled. "And now... for your first order tonight... Strip. To your bare ass..." she whispered her command before taking a step back from the girl.

Feeling the princess†breasts press in against her back, and the words and tongue enter her ear, Sora would let out a tiny moan as she melted back against Azami. She was nervous and worried, but also very excited...and somewhere deep inside her, just a little bit of her, wanted this. “Ohh....Iâ€ll behave...” Sora would gasp out as she closed her eyes, feeling the blue haired girls hands exploring down her body, cupping her small breasts. “Mmmmm....” sheâ€d let out as they were massaged, and snuggled herself up closer to Azami, pressing the girlâ€s breasts closer into her back, completely forgetting and dropping her towel to the floor.

As Azami kissed and teased her earlobe more, Sora began sinking more into bliss, her eyes closed and her mouth slightly parted as she tilted her head slightly to give Azami an easier path to her ear. As she whispered her order and stepped back, Sora would open her eyes slowly, looking sexily straight at Azami. Slowly, she would pull the singlet up and over her head, before dantily dropping it to the floor. Undoing the buttons on her denim shorts, she would let them go and drop too, leaving her in the blue and white striped bikini Azami had seen her in earlier.

As Soraâ€s hands reached behind her back, she would undo the knot at her back, and then begin pulling at the other string at her neck, waiting at the very last moment teasingly, before pulling it open and letting it also flutter off of her chest and fall to the floor. Quickly and swiftly, Sora would turn her back on Azami, hoping to only give her the smallest glimpse of her breasts. Looking over her shoulder, closing her eyes, Sora would sway her hips softly, seductively, as she began lowering her bikini bottoms. Slowly, Sora would bend over as the slipped underneath her ass, exposing herself completely to Azami. As she pull them below her thighs, she would let go of them, completing the collection of clothes on Azamiâ€s floor.

Turning back to Azami, completely bare, Sora would simply whisper “Done.”

Azami licked her lips as she watched Sora undressing herself in front of her. She crossed her arms under her chest while admiring the beauty figure of her servant for the night, her minds already imagining the sorts of fun they could have together. When Sora finished getting herself naked, Azami smiled at her and spanked the girl's ass playfully.

"Good girl!" she giggled. "Now follow me~" Azami said, waving her hand invitingly as she walked towards the sofa in the living room.

The blue haired girl planted herself on the sofa and relaxed herself, signaling Sora to kneel in front of her with her hand. Once the girl did, Azami would offer her right foot teasingly and place it on her servant's lap.

"I feel a bit tired after all that work out..." she sighed. "Be a dear and massage my feet, will you, Sora-chan?" she asked nicely.

As Sora turned to her mistress for the night, she would blush as she saw her eyeing her up and down, admiring her. As Azami approached her and praised her, Sora would be forced to jump up and let out a gasp as Azami spanked her uncovered rear end. With no choice, she would follow obediently into the lounge room.

As Azami sat herself onto the sofa, Sora went to follow before she was stopped by the simple hand gesture. She stood there confused and not understanding for a few moments until Azami offered up her right foot. The look on Soraâ€s face would drop. This was more Azami showing her dominance than anything...well, pleasurable. Still, she had made a deal, and now she had to live with it.

Letting out a sigh, Sora would drop onto her knees and take the girlâ€s foot into her hands. “Yes Azami-san...” she would say rubbed her thumbs over Azamiâ€s foot, massaging it softly in a sloppy and inexperienced way.

"Mmm~" Azami purred as Sora began to massage her foot. "By the way, since you're my servant tonight... I want you to call me Hime-sama" she corrected, giggling.

Sora definitely need to work on her massaging, but Azami wasn't about to complain now. She was just doing this to tease the girl. Her unattended foot would slowly creep its way to reach her servant's crotch, and she would give it a slow teasing rub with her instep. Azami of course pretending like nothing happened as she would just look at Sora with a mischievous smile on her face.

"Well, that's enough," she said after a while before switching her feet. "Now do the other one too~"

Massaging away, Sora would blush timidly as Azami corrected her. “Y...yes Hime....sama” she would say softly, being forcibly reminded that this hadnâ€t been the first time she had been forced to call her by that title.

With her focus elsewhere, she wouldnâ€t even notice as Azamiâ€s other foot slithered into position in between her legs, brushing it right up against Sora forcing a shiver of pleasure to jolt through her. “Ahhh!” sheâ€d let out, pausing in her massaging from shock. Sheâ€d look up at Azami with her wide eyes, “Y..yo...” sheâ€d let out before seeing the mixed look between innocent and mischievousness on Azamiâ€s face. She was obviously revealing in teasing Sora, making her feel just slightly uncomfortable while being forced to simply submit. Sora would shake her head slightly in frustration. Itâ€s not fair! sheâ€d think to herself.

“Y....yes Hime-sama” Sora would answer, obediently as she took Azamiâ€s other foot in her hands and begun the massage all over again. All this teasing was obviously highly amusing to Azami, and Sora couldnâ€t help herself but react to it. It felt like the beginning of a long night.

Azami giggled at Sora's reaction, finding it too cute even for her. The fact that the girl was helpless and had to go along with her whim was simply amusing and satisfying. Azami couldn't help but to feel like teasing Sora some more.

This time, she didn't bother being discreet with her mischievous act. Her other foot would be planted at Sora's chest, and she would start rubbing it all over the girl's breasts. If she felt that her servant wasn't doing a very good job with her massage, Azami would playfully pinch one of the girl's nipples with her toes.

"You're such a good servant, Sora-chan..." Azami teased before she pulled her feet away. "I should give you a reward... But before that, wanna drink something?" she offered nicely. "Water, tea, or alcohol... I have all sort of stuffs here."

Continuing her massage under Azami's giggles, Sora would pout at the teasing she had been recieving. It would only continue as Azami pressed her foot right up against Sora's breast, rubbing it over in a teasing, massaging way. "Ahhh..." Sora would let out as she tried to focus on her task, knowing that if she let up Azami would no doubt use it as a chance to punish her. It would take its toll though as Sora slowed in her pace as she became more and more excited by Azami's touch, although Azami would only use the chance to pinch Sora's nipple with her toe. "mmmAHHH! Azami!" Sora would let out in outrage, although it would descend into giggling at the absurdity of it all.

"Oh, yes please, some water would be fantastic thank you, I'm also a bit tired from before..." Sora would ask as Azami finally seemed to decide enough was enough for now, although Sora was interested in what Azami would deem a reward. "Maybe we could have some wine too? As a special toast to...whatever tonight is."