More of a command

As you were talking and sipping on drinks, you a cinnamon mocha and her an iced latte, you bump the table and see her drink fall to the ground. You instinctively kneel to get it, as most was still in the cup luckily.

“Oh no, some of it spilled on my toes!” The wolfy cosplayer’s boots were covered in large furry white toes to look like wolf paws, and some of the spilled latte landed on one paws toes. “Quick, I know a trick. Suck it off before it sets, it doesn’t smear and can prevent staining.!”

Only after you go in to suck on your dates costumed toes do you realize what this looks like and start to blush, but still you feel bad and want to help. So you lean forward while kneeling, and start to suck the tasty latte off.

“Ohh thank you. These took a while and… mmm you do look good down there though…” her other foot steps on the back of your head, pushing you down into sucking more. That one move swapped the energy from awkwardly cute to power dynamic sexual.