Our new lives

Lia obligingly made her way down Briar's spine. Lifting her muzzle from where it had rested on the tawny girls back to give herself more room. Her paws were tireless as they worked across Briar's body. Enjoying the softness of the Queens coat. The scent of her was a little intoxicating as well. Her musk was stronger than usual, owed to the heat she had entered as she reached adulthood.

The slight awkwardness to Briar's question, brought Lias attention to it. Her Mistress had become quite familiar with Lia easing her aching muscles. Her subtle shyness reminded Lia more of how Briar had acted when the Handmaiden had broached the topic of sex. She gave the Lady a knowing smile. “Actually, yes. If you can pry yourself from the comfortable bed” she giggled at the melted wolf for a moment, before continuing. “And head down to my room, I could heat up a candle and massage warm wax into your sore hips.” she suggested.