Cecilia: "I-I don't know... They just gave us these when we got here..." Cecilia murmurs, looking down at her white bikini set. Amelia glances at it as well before shrugging. "Yeah, and I guess you're right about our names. It's not like anyone there really cared."

"O-Okay..." Cecilia hesitates, unsure about taking her bikini off in front of you. Amelia glances at her sister and then back at you before slowly undoing the clasps on her black bikini top and bottoms. They fall to the floor around her feet, revealing her pale pink cat-like chest and smooth furred legs. She kicks off the remaining pieces and blushes deeply as she stands there naked except for her collar.

Cecilia glances over at Amelia, their eyes meeting for a brief moment before they both close them tightly, unable to watch as the other nears climax first. The sensation of your hands on them is nearly overwhelming, making it difficult for either of them to focus or resist any longer. They moan in unison as their bodies tense and tremble with pleasure, relishing in the feeling of release that comes from serving you so faithfully...

"Th-Thank you, Master..." Cecilia whispers shyly after catching her breath, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and pleasure alike. She glances at Amelia who is still catching her breath, trying not to let any more moans escape her lips as she tries desperately not to look too satisfied.

Cecilia glances over at Amelia, their eyes meeting for a brief moment before they both close them tightly, unable to watch as the other nears climax first. The sensation of your hands on them is nearly overwhelming, making it difficult for either of them to focus or resist any longer. They moan in unison as their bodies tense and tremble with pleasure, relishing in the feeling of release that comes from serving you so faithfully...

"Th-Thank you, Master..." Cecilia whispers shyly after catching her breath, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and pleasure alike. She glances at Amelia who is still catching her breath, trying not to let any more moans escape her lips as she tries desperately not to look too satisfied.

Cecilia nestles her face into your chest, breathing in the scent of you as she feels the warmth of your body envelop her. She closes her eyes, relaxing for a moment and enjoying this rare moment of closeness with both her sister and her new master.

As for Amelia, she continues to cry softly against your chest, her body still trembling from fear and embarrassment. But as you pet her head gently and reassure her that it's okay, she slowly begins to calm down.

"I-It's... okay," Amelia whispers shakily between sniffles. She takes a deep breath and tries to compose herself, still feeling the weight of guilt and shame pressing down on her chest. Looking up at you, she sees nothing but kindness in your eyes, and that small gesture is enough to make her feel a little less worthless. "T-Thank you... Master," she mumbles softly before snuggling closer to you.

Amelia stares at you for several long moments, her heart racing wildly in her chest as she tries to comprehend the meaning behind your words. It's clear that this is a huge step for both of them, and yet... it feels so natural; so right. Finally, a small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth.

"T-Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. Her fingers tighten around yours as she leans in closer, pressing her cheek against your chest.

Amelia lets out a contented sigh, her body relaxing against yours as she nestles closer. "I'm happy to be here with you," she murmurs quietly before closing her eyes, allowing herself to drift back off to sleep in your embrace. Her hands remain tangled with yours, their warmth and comfort reassuring even in the depths of slumber.

Throughout the rest of the night, they continue to cuddle together like this;

Cecilia nods slowly, still unsure but willing to trust you enough. Her body feels hot and needy as she waits for your next move. Amelia watches carefully, her heart racing in anticipation of what's to come.

Cecilia moans as you lick her folds, her body tensing and relaxing with each stroke of your tongue. She gasps as she feels the warmth of her arousal spreading through her belly and between her legs. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, digging into your skin as she tries to focus on the pleasure you're giving her rather than the strange feeling of having someone else touch her like this.

Amelia watches intently, unable to hide her own arousal any longer.