A memorial Birthday

as she got out he saw her outfit and confirmed theo's theory about his nose. but the drain hid any evidence. he got up turning off the water and shaking the water off him as he slicked his shorts to allow her to better dress him without undressing him.

Mellina was looking through the clothes he had, wondering which would be best for him. She wanted to do well as a maid but begins seeing a few that might help. Smiling, she quickly hurried up and gets the clothes she thought or hopes he would like.

when she got back to him his back was to her with his belt off and hanging on the towel bar. He was busy sewing his shorts that tore a bit and they were also off. The tear was the inner thigh when he slicked them and it was along the entire seam. his stitches were tiny and the thread he used matched his shorts completely.

mellina blinks watching him but sighed, walking over to him. "master?"

his tail stood strait up behind him and revealed he used the shorts as underwear. Melli-chan. what is it?

"What are you doing?" she asked confused. "you trying to sew something?"

not trying doing. his tail coiled to hide him again but his wings grew out to do a better job. he held out the shorts revealing the tiniest stitches possible. his work was almost done and he pulled it back to finish before putting them on. then the belt. after standing he pulled his wings in.

"Uh, okay then. Anyway master, I got your clothes for you." she shows them in her arms but smiled.

he stood and held out his arms so she can dress him the prince and inglet stare from the window sill completely hidden.

mellina sighed but puts the clothes down before picking up the first thing. She carefully dressed him in a black warrior shirt with only a few holes in them and a black vest that went on top of it. She brushes down any wrinkles but knew he takes well care of his clothes. She then puts on brandon dark brown long pants and White socks. Brown fighting boots or shoes which ever was good, getting a brown belt through the holes of the belt holes on his pants. She bends down, fixing up his shoes but stands striaght before gently fixing his hair since she saw it still a little wet from his bath. When she was all done, she steps back to check if she missed anything.

this...? he smiled a bit. this was your fathers... he gave it to mine when he met your mother...

"I know. I thought you would like it and it fits you quiet well master." She smiled but bowed her head when she was speaking. "Becides, I wanted my master happy and still the strong brave warrior he is.." she said still bowing her head to him.

Thank you Melli-chan youve made me happy. he hugged her close to him.

"I'm so happy I did master..." She smiled enjoying his hug but didn't know the prince was really angry and jealous. Why didn't mellina do that to him?

Now i have a special order for you. i order you to order me to do three things you desire. he whispered in her ear still hugging her but let go afterwards.

"But..but master, are you sure?" she blushed but looked at him.

She said nothing but tries to think of something.

he waited for her to decide using the time to do more work to ease her burden if she ever wanted this again.

"c-could you mesage m-my tail?" she blushed but just felt her tail show up.

Is there a preferable massage tonight Milady? Or do you want me to do something special? Brandon's voice changed a tiny bit making him sound like a true house broken servant than a wild warrior. It was a forced change and he held it up rather well. As he spoke he lifted her tail into his hands and knelt gently stroking her tail with his pointer fingernail up and down with fluid accuracy and a feathers touch.

She squeaks or jumps blushing red but tries to not really go red in the face. "J-just b-be gentle.." she said in a shy quiet tone blushing worse.

Very well Milady. he continued and over time he used his finger not the nail in the same motion and same fluid gentleness.

She kept blushing red now but she was even purring quietly while having her head down. The tail was quivering a little from liking his touch but she bit her lip.

Brandon moved on to two then three as time went on and the feather became a baby's touch as the fluidness remained the same.