Oh... I-I see..." you stammer out, your voice tight with desire as you watch the two little creatures pressed against each other. Mochi and Mao glance up at you with eyes filled with lust, their breath coming in short, shallow gasps. "Then why don't we make sure that happens?" Mochi suggests softly, her tiny hand drifting down to caress your stomach.
Mao leans closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers, "Yes...
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Our whole bodies tingle with desire as we stand close to you, feeling your warmth and strength surrounding us. We can't help but want more... Mochi whispers, her voice trembling slightly with need. Mao nods in agreement, pressing herself even closer against Mochi's soft curves, their tiny hands exploring the contours of your body beneath your clothes.
"We're here for you," Mao breathes, her lips brushing against your neck as she speaks. "To make sure you feel good...
"Um... well," Mochi begins hesitantly, glancing over at Mao for support. "If it's not too much trouble..." She trails off, her tail swaying nervously behind her.
Mao takes a deep breath and decides to speak up. "We were wondering if... maybe we could live here?" she asks softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own breathing.
I don't see why not. But if you did you'd have to do whatever you can do to keep the house tidy.
Mochi and Mao exchange glances before looking up at you hopefully. "We promise we'll be very careful and clean up after ourselves," Mochi says earnestly, her tail wagging behind her. Mao nods in agreement, a tiny raspberry falling from her hair as she does so.
"We could even make toys or little trinkets for you to enjoy," Mao suggests shyly, her eyes sparkling with an idea. "And we'd be happy to help out around the house however we can."