Molly cleans her with her tongue

The invitation was all it took to coax Molly, and she lets her tongue loll out of her mouth, dripping in saliva. She extends her head forward and draws her tongue up the length of Beast Babe's outstretched foot. The scent of the hero's intense pheromones carry through to her sweat, and Molly laps it up happily, running her tongue over the hero's feet, up her ankle, and along the length of her strong calves. The hero's skin is surprisingly soft. The intern's tongue licks faithfully, reaching every inch of Beast Babe's foot and leg, and she slowly draws closer towards the hero's nether regions.

Molly's heartbeat quickens as the scent of Beast Babe's arousal grows stronger. She licks up the inside of her thigh, lingering and breathing in deeply. She longs for a taste, but she wasn't given permission. Molly might be in heat right now, but she knows above all that she has to obey. Pulling herself away with a whimper, the naked girl repeats the cleaning process on her mistress's other leg, starting from the foot again. Each time her tongue touches Beast Babe's skin and tastes her aroma, Molly's mind slips deeper into her new position. "I am a pet." She thinks as she licks and cleans. "I am a slutty kitten. Beast Babe owns me. I am a pet. I am obedient and submissive. I am a pet..."

Soon Molly once again reaches Beast Babe's crotch and starts to slow her cleaning, breathing deeply. The scent washes over her senses, making her feel warm. At the end of each long, deep inhale, she feels her own pussy pulse with desire. Finished her cleaning, she looks up with deep admiration at Beast Babe for some sort of sign or approval.