Senko, who had been watching from the doorway, finally decides to speak up. "Shiro-chan," she says warningly, "remember your place." Her voice carries a hint of disapproval, but it's clear that she doesn't want to interrupt whatever is happening between Shiro and Nagatoro.

Shiro glances over at Senko, her expression briefly darkening before returning to one of playfulness. "Oh, don't worry," she says with a grin, "I know my place."

Nagatoro hesitates for a moment longer before finally nodding, his heart racing. "Alright," he manages to whisper. "But you have to promise not to tell her... or anyone else."

Shiro's grin widens, and she leans in even closer, so close that their breaths mingle together. "I promise," she whispers back, her voice barely audible. "Just trust me..."

As they continue to service your balls, both Shiro and Senko work together, taking turns licking and sucking, their tongues dancing around your sensitive flesh. Their small hands massage the base of your shaft, adding to the pleasure you feel. Your cock twitches with each caress, growing harder as they bring you closer to the edge.

Eventually, Shiro looks up at you and asks, "Master... Would you like us to switch places?"

Shiro blushes deeply at your words. Her ears turn red, but she doesn't object.

"I... I could try it if that's what you want..."

She says hesitantly, looking over at Senko for support. Senko purses her lips in disapproval, glaring at Shiro.

"You know very well that I am not into that sort of thing,"

she grumbles.

Shiro rolls her eyes and stands up, brushing herself off. "Fine then...

Shiro gasps as you tear her clothes away, revealing her pale pink folds beneath. She parts her legs further to give you better access, her tail twitching frantically against the couch. Her breath comes in short bursts as she anticipates your touch.

Senko watches with a mixture of anger and fascination as Shiro is exposed before you like this.

Shiro looks down at herself in surprise as she feels something hard and rough against her sensitive folds. "Oh... this is a sticker," she says, wincing a little at the sensation of your fingers touching it. "It's to keep track of our virginities. We can't lose them or else we'll become love kitsunes, meant only for sex." She shudders at the thought, even though part of her finds it arousing...

Shiro gasps as you tear her clothes away, revealing her pale pink folds beneath. She parts her legs further to give you better access, her tail twitching frantically against the couch. Her breath comes in short bursts as she anticipates your touch.

Senko watches with a mixture of anger and fascination as Shiro is exposed before you like this.

Shiro looks down at herself in surprise as she feels something hard and rough against her sensitive folds. "Oh... this is a sticker," she says, wincing a little at the sensation of your fingers touching it. "It's to keep track of our virginities. We can't lose them or else we'll become love kitsunes, meant only for sex." She shudders at the thought, even though part of her finds it arousing...