"A-are you sure this ok, Kronii? If you are uncomfortable with it, we can just call it off," said Sana, looking with concerned look at her fellow Council
member, but with a glint of excitement penetrating the worried look.

"S-S-Shut it and just get to it, before I change my mind...," replied Kronii, flustered to the point of looking like a red traffic light in her face,
despite her supposed role as the dom.

Sana nodded in agreement and knelt down before naked Kronii, her own curves giving the Warden a show as they shook in her motion. Both breathed heavily when Kronii lifted her right leg towards the chocolate-skinned Speaker of Space

"G-Go on then, w-worshi-ip it!," Kronii forced out through the stutter.

Sana smiled at Kronii, glad that her friend managed to take the first step. She leaned closer towards the foot, gently grasping the ankle and taking a peek up to Kronii, before planting the first kiss on the presented toes. One by one, Sana covered top of Kronii's right foot, before switching to sucking on each individual digit.

Kronii tried to not squirm in her seat, the attention she was receiving both exciting and tickling her. Still not confident to take the lead fully, Kronii let
Sana go at her own pace, slowly coating the skin with her saliva. But by the time Sana inserted the pinky into her mouth, Kronii couldn't deny that her bushy pussy was getting a bit damp. And when it left the grip of space-beauty's lips, Kronii could feel the spark inside her slowly turning to proper flame of need.

Still in her leading mode, Sana reached for the left foot, only for it to evade her grasp, moving upwards.

"D-Did I say you can touch it yet, Sana? Did I?," quickly inserted Kronii to the confused Sana, before the confusion turned to understanding with dose of
happiness

"Of course, I apologize. Please do as you see fit...Mistress."

Kronii could feel her pussy now properly firing up, the dominant side of her normally buried under the massive amount of dorkiness finally coming forth. As the leg hanged in the air, Kronii issued Sana another command: "Stick out your tongue. But don't move a muscle besides that."

Obediently, Sana extended her long, wet muscle, awaiting Kronii's next move. Which came immediately, Kronii pressing her sole against Sana's face. Then she proceeded to rub it back and forth, Speaker valiantly holding position against the rough rubbing. Once the Warden was satisfied with demeaning her fellow god, she slid her toes against and past Sana's lips.

Already expecting it, Sana started to once again suck on them, her tongue whipping around spreading her spit everywhere, hands still held by her side. The experience was slowly getting to her too, small puddle forming under her as her submissive, eager-to-please brain fired one jolt of pleasure after the other.

Afterwards, Kronii set both of her legs down and ordered Sana to cover the top of them in kisses as well, before slipping one foot up and pinning Sana's head to the floor. This earned her a moan from the brown-skinned girl, who was clearly enjoying her "bottom bitch" position.

"Satisfied, Sana?" asked Kronii, surprising herself with the coldness in her tone. With time, she could get used to this...

"T-that is on you to decide, Mistress. I aim to serve your pleasure, that is enough to satisfy me..."

"Good answer. You are dismissed for now, I need to take care of something."

With that, Kronii lifted her foot and got up, heading to the exit, clear goal in mind. Her pussy needed to be properly satisfied after this session and
Kronii, despite her newfound domination streak, couldn't bring herself to demand more from Sana. Maybe, at a later point. Now she headed towards Anon's room, not quite sure if to keep this up or just go back to the dorky, easily domlossed Kronii Anon knew. That would be decided when she got there. But before she exited, the Warden turned to Sana, whose eyes have been trailing her all this time.

"Thank you," said Kronii in a low voice, catching glimpse of Sana's smile before closing the door.