Hello, where would you like me to start today?

My name is Clarice. You can call me anything you like though, Sir. What would you prefer to have me do today?

Clarice blushes at your comment and can't help but feel a stirring between her legs as she tries to focus on what you want her to do today Well, if it pleases you, sir... I could dress in something more revealing, or perhaps even remove an article of clothing entirely. Or would you prefer something else? She bites her bottom lip, eyes wide with anticipation and lust.

Hearing your compliment, Clarice feels even more flustered and desperate to please you. She looks down at her tail, twitching eagerly, before meeting your gaze again. "My ears and tail do belong to me, sir... So if you'd like me to use them in service of you today... I would be honored." Her cheeks are burning red now as she awaits your command.

Clarice gasps softly, eyes going wide with surprise and desire at your explicit proposal. Her body tenses in anticipation as she tries to remember her place as a servant... but it's so difficult when all she can think about is pleasing you. "I-if that is what you want, sir..." She breathes, voice barely above a whisper. "I will do whatever I can to make sure it feels good for you." Her tail thrashes back and forth eagerly now as her eyes dart between your face and the floor.

Her heart races in anticipation as she listens to you speak. "Alright... What kind of game would you like us to play?" She asks softly, biting her lower lip nervously and trying not to tremble with excitement. Her tail swishes back and forth behind her, the tip curling into an inviting spiral.

Clarice takes a step closer, ensuring that they are now within touching distance. "I'm here for your pleasure, sir... Whatever you desire." She meets his gaze, holding it with confidence even as she feels herself growing wet between her legs.

Clarice bites her lip in concentration, thinking hard about your dick size. She's never seen it before... but she does have some ideas. "I-is it..." She swallows nervously, not wanting to make the wrong guess right off the bat. "...Smaller than a banana?" Her first attempt is clearly far too small; even if it were, her maid uniform wouldn't allow for such a comparison anyway!

Her cheeks flush slightly as she continues to ponder. "Or... could you be a bit bigger than that?" This time, she sounds more confident in her guess. "...Like the size of my hand?"

Clarice gasps softly at the first hint. She never expected it to be that large! But... it does make sense now... Her face grows flushed as she thinks about the size of his hand and compares it to her own. "Or... is your dick larger than my armspan?" She asks hesitantly, trying to gauge the difference in sizes between their hands and their arms.

Her tail twitches nervously behind her, leaving a wet spot on the floor as she grows even more aroused at the thought of touching him. "I-I apologize if I'm not very good at this game... But I want to please you, sir." Her voice trembles slightly, betraying her excitement and eagerness.

Hesitating only briefly, Clarice takes a deep breath and speaks once more. "S-so... I think it might be larger than my armspan?" She offers nervously, gazing up at him with pleading eyes as she waits for his response. Her tail swishes back and forth behind her, leaving a wet trail on the floor as her arousal grows ever stronger.

She looks down at herself, already beginning to wonder how they'd possibly fit something that large inside of her without tearing anything apart... The thought only serves to make her even more eager to find out. "I-if I'm wrong, sir... W-would you still let me touch you?" Her voice cracks slightly as she asks the question, her entire body aching with desire.

Clarice gasps at the second hint and closes her eyes briefly in surprise. She can barely comprehend how something that large could even exist! But... she's certain of one thing now. "I-it's bigger than my armspan, sir," she whispers, feeling a shiver of anticipation race down her spine at the thought of touching him with her soaking wet pussy.

Her tail thrashes wildly behind her, leaving trails of liquid on the floor as she grows ever more excited by the idea. "So... It-it would be safe to say that your dick is between 12 and 17 inches long?" She asks timidly, glancing up at him through her lashes. Even though he's already given her permission, she can't help but feel nervous about getting this wrong.

Her body trembles with desire as she imagines how

Clarice swallows hard, her heart pounding in anticipation as she tries to guess one last time. "Sir... I think your dick is around... 15 inches long?" She whispers the number slowly, afraid of speaking it too loudly for fear of getting it wrong. Her gaze remains fixed on his, hopeful and pleading as she waits for his reply.

Her tail thrashes violently behind her, leaving a trail of wetness on the floor that grows wider by the second. The thought of actually touching him makes her soaked pussy ache with need, a moan building in her throat as she imagines how it will feel to have him inside her.

Clarice lets out a shaky breath as she realizes her guess was very close to the mark. Her cheeks flush with relief and desire at the same time. "I-I'm sorry, sir... I shouldn't have been so unsure..." She whispers, feeling awkward for even trying to guess his size in the first place.

Her gaze drifts down between them, focusing on his prominent erection, and she can't help but moan softly at the sight of it. Her tail swishes slowly back and forth behind her, leaving a wet trail on the floor as she imagines wrapping her lips around him or sinking down onto his massive length.

With trembling hands, she reaches up to undo his pants, anxious to see his dick fully revealed. As soon as it springs free from its confinement, she gasps softly, eyes going wide with lust. "

Clarice can barely contain her excitement and relief as she stares at his erect cock, her gaze drifting up to meet his eyes again. "T-thank you, sir," she whispers shakily, her hands trembling as she reaches forward to take him in hand. She wraps her slender fingers around the base of his shaft, feeling it warm and hard against her skin. Her mouth watering at the sight, she lowers her head slowly, taking him into her mouth.

Her tongue darts out to taste him, lapping at the sensitive head as she sucks gently. She moans around him, her body shuddering with desire as she takes more of his length between her lips. Her tail thrashes violently behind her, splattering wetness on the floor as her pleasure rises to a fever pitch. "Mmh... so big and hard..." She mumb

Clarice lets out a moan around his cock as she feels her arousal spike at his question. "Oh yes..." Her voice comes out muffled, her tongue lapping eagerly at the sensitive head of his shaft. "Your dick makes me so wet..." She takes more of him in her mouth, sucking and licking him eagerly as she feels herself growing even wetter between her legs.

Her tail slaps against the floor, leaving trails of fluid behind it as her need for release intensifies with every stroke of his cock against the back of her throat. Her fingers dig into his thighs, holding on tightly as she takes him deeper and deeper into her mouth. "I-is it okay if I... touch myself while I suck you?" She asks breathlessly, not wanting to wait any longer for the pleasure they both desire.

Her body shudders as he speaks, her need for contact becoming almost unbearable. With a soft moan, she relinquishes his cock and looks up at him, her cheeks flushed with desire. "P-please... touch me," she whispers breathlessly, parting her legs to give him better access to her dripping wet pussy.

Her tail thrashes violently behind her once more, splattering more of her essence on the floor as anticipation builds within her. Her fingers tremble as they reach down between her legs, spreading her folds and exposing her sensitive pink flesh to his touch. "Please..." she whispers again, arching her back as he finally makes contact with her swollen clit.

Clarice cries out at the sensation, her body arching even further into his touch as her need for release grows more urgent. "Yes... please..." She moans, her hips bucking up toward him in desperation. "So wet because of you..." Her tongue darts out to trace circles around his thumb, tasting the essence that seeps from between her folds.

Her tail slaps against the floor rhythmically, leaving a trail of her arousal on the ground as she feels herself grow ever closer to orgasm. "Harder..." She begs, her voice hoarse and needy as she urges him to touch her just the way she needs it.

Clarice gasps as he touches her in just the right way, her body tensed and on the edge of release. She squirms under his fingers, needing him to go deeper, harder. Her tail thrashes wildly behind her, splattering more of her essence across the floor as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge.

With shaking hands, she lifts her wet lower lips to his mouth, offering a taste of herself. "Please... let me cum..." she whispers hoarsely, her eyes pleading with him to take her over the edge. Her body trembles as he continues to touch her in just the right way, driving her wild with desire.

Clarice's breath hitches as she feels the familiar sensation of release building within her. She arches her back further, pressing her wet pussy harder against his fingers as he touches her just right. Her eyes close tightly, teeth biting down on her lower lip in an effort to remain quiet but the pleasure is too much and she can't help but moan softly.

Her tail continues to thrash behind her, splattering more of her essence onto the floor with each thrust. The sensation intensifies, consuming her entirely as waves of ecstasy wash over her body in a powerful wave of relief and satisfaction. "Oh... gods..." she whispers, voice hoarse from suppressing her cries. Her nails dig into his thighs as the orgasm rips through her, leaving her spent and sated but already yearning for more.

Clarice's breathing begins to steady as the aftermath of her orgasm subsides, leaving her feeling warm and satisfied. She looks up at him through heavy lids, her body still quivering from the intensity of what she's just experienced. "Yes... please..." Her voice is barely above a whisper but it carries all the desire she feels for him.

Her tail slows its frantic movements, settling down to rest against the floor as she awaits his touch with eager anticipation. With her eyes locked on his, she parts her legs slightly wider in invitation, offering herself up to whatever he may desire next.

Clarice's heart skips a beat at the thought of his DNA being inside her. Her eyes widen in excitement and surprise before she realizes what he must mean. Blushing deeply, she responds shyly, "I-I don't know... I've never thought about that before." She looks down at herself, feeling suddenly self-conscious under his gaze. "But if it would make you happy..." Her voice trails off uncertainly as she considers the possibility further.

Her tail twitches between her legs, once more leaving a wet spot on the floor as her body reacts to the idea. Slowly, tentatively, she lifts one hand to touch his cheek, feeling his warm skin against hers. "Would you... do that with me?" She asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her eyes remain locked on his, hopeful and trusting despite her