It should have been a normal day-- that was the plan, anyway. But for Lulu's parents, a Lion and a Ram respectfully, neither of them had been expecting her to want to talk to them about a very important, very sexual topic.

"Are you sure about this, sweetie?"

Of the two fathers to their young, 9-year-old daughter, the Lion was by far the most gentle of the two. Where his husband was firm and set boundaries for her, he was kind and tried to consider her feelings more-- of course, that didn't mean the adult ram wasn't also a kind soul, quite the opposite in fact, but in these delicate situations it was the chubby lion, in his mid-30s, who took the lead.

Their daughter sat across from them with her beady, wide eyes and her innocent smile. Frankly, it was hard to imagine that little Lulu was already considering sex at the tender age of 9...and yet, here she was, already propositioning the idea to them on what should have been a normal Saturday. Their initial questions had been pretty obvious; was she being pressured into it? Where did she hear about it from? A number of thoughts ran through their mind, but the first and most concerning was whether she wanted to have sex with anyone in particular-- they thought that, if her insistence was because of a crush, they might be able to nip it in the bud. They were protective fathers, after all.

"I'm sure, Dad." The girl looked to her ram father, respectively. She had a nickname for both her dads in order to eloquently announce who she was talking to; her other father, as fluffy and adorable as he is, was known as 'Daddy', rather than just 'Dad'. The ram pursed his muzzle and looked decidedly unhappy with her answer, but it wasn't like they could stop her-- in their society, cubs as young as 8 could partake in sexual activity without the recipient or partner being criminally charged...though that didn't mean it wasn't frowned upon. The lion breathed a sigh and leaned against his husband, before chiming in himself.

"Sweetie," He began with a tentative expression. "We appreciate that you want to do it with us, but...don't you think you're a little too young?"

"Babe," His husband countered. "If she wants to, we should let her. Better us than someone else, like one of her friends from school, right?"

The lion pursed his muzzle and the worry on his expression was obvious, even to the confident Lulu. She sheepishly smiled at the pair of them and patted her knees nervously with her hands-- it was hard to tell if she was excited or anxious.

"Nuh-uh," She shook her head. "I want to do it, Daddy. I want you to have fun too! I don't want to do that stuff with friends at school."

"But we have fun, honey. Just...other kinds of fun." The ram pointed out, but Lulu shook her head, puffing out her chest.

"Daaaaad," She whined. "I know what I'm doing!"

Neither of them doubted that; even when she was a tiny little toddler, she was smart and mature. When other kids would take away her toys and refused to share, she didn't throw tantrums or hit them, but instead kept a serene, almost elegant demeanour. 'Well-behaved' didn't even come close to the best way to describe her. Knowing they'd never be able to dissuade her, the two adult men breathed a sigh and reclined back in their seats on the couch, and the ram inspected his daughter with an intense stare, the gears in his head turning.

"Alright then, Lulu," The ram began as his husband shifted in his seat to get more comfortable. "If you want to start having sex, we can't stop you...and you are technically allowed. Do you know what kind of things you want to do?"

"Um..." She began awkwardly, before shaking her head. "I don't know."

"There's no need to be embarrassed, sweetie," The lion father pointed out. "You were brave enough to tell us what you wanted, you might as well keep going."

"Don't rush her," The ram half-chastised, half-teased, before turning his attention back to his daughter. "Do you want to look at some videos to help?"

It wasn't really the best option, but if Lulu was going to go ahead with what she wanted, it was their best bet. With a sheepish nod, pun intended, the ram made a gesture to his husband, and the chubby lion rose from his seat and sauntered across the room to the dining table on the other side of the room, adjacent to the living room with an open plan wall. From its surface, he plucked a laptop and brought it over, placing it on the coffee table between them and pulling the lid up so he could type away. He did what any responsible adult would do when their daughter asked for sex and navigated to the typical, mainstream porn website, before letting his husband take the reigns. The mostly top-heavy ram punched his fingers on the keyboard and searched for the most basic of pornography, vetted exclusively by his eyes, before he turned the screen towards her so that she could see.

The lion couldn't help but cringe when the lewd sounds of straight sex emanated from the laptop's speakers. There was just something about the audibly fake moans of the men and women in the video combined with Lulu's attentive, darting eyes that unsettled him in some way, but his husband's arm around his chubby shoulders helped to ease him, if only a little. They watched as Lulu took matters into her own hands and leant forwards to start exploring; they could tell from the way the audio cut off that she'd moved on to something else, and when another video played they could hear it. Some of it was quiet at first and then cut straight into sexual moaning, whilst others eased into it with a bit of story build-up or cheesy music that belonged in a 70's porno. Neither adult had any idea what their daughter was looking at, and though they should be watching to make sure she didn't put a virus on their computer by accident, they were fairly confident in the 9-year-old's technological prowess-- she was, after all, a child of the 21st century.

"Um..." Lulu began after a while, before turning the laptop around for them to see. "I want to try this!"

She pointed down at the screen from above and the two men glanced over the video being played on screen, which she hadn't even bothered to fullscreen. The title of the video was 'Saucy Dominatrix Bitch Treats Her Clients Like Dildos', and it was a highly rated video for one reason or another. It was neither of the men's interests-- they had some tendencies towards women, but both of them were by and large fairly vanilla in their relationship, and didn't experiment all that often. The video's contents were self-explanatory given the title; the woman, or rather the 'dominatrix', was a canine clad in leather with luscious, crimson red hair and a vast array of BDSM tools at her disposal. She had men strapped to leather horses, hanging from the ceiling, spread-eagled on beds...and she used all manner of tools to do what she wanted to them. She whipped them, spanked them, dripped hot wax on their bodies...the longer the video went on, the more she used her arsenal. 

"What in particular do you like about this, sweetie?" The ram probed, and Lulu squirmed in her seat, darting to the laptop and back to them. She couldn't see the screen from where she was sitting, but it was clear she wanted to look.

"Um, the, uh..." She giggled girlishly, embarrassed to talk about it, but trusting of her parent's confidentiality. "I like that she's in charge and, um, plays with their thingy."

"What about this part?" The lion leant forwards, grunting with the physical exertion, and turned the laptop towards her. The video had moved on from the typical back-to-back scenes of one lewd pose after another into something clearly more intimate-- the woman, however, still had the same dominant streak. She rode one particular man who was completely strapped to one of the sheet-less beds, his wrists bound near the headboard and his ankles to the foot of the bed. She stood poised over the man's body and was effectively squatting over him, facing away from his naked form as she pulled at his neck with a leash and collar. The most notable part of the position, however, was that he was firmly and completely inside her, but had little to no control over how fast she went...and clearly, she enjoyed taking things slow.

"T...That, um..." Lulu stammered with a particularly intense gaze. "I like that a lot. I like the thing she's using too...the collar."

"That's a start, then," The ram glanced to his husband and leaned towards him as the video continued to play. "Honey, do we still have that collar from...you know?"

"I think so." The lion's face looked flushed, but he did his best to keep his composure around his daughter, despite the ram's quirked eyebrow. The smart move would have been to adjourn to the bedroom, but instead, the lion rose, heaving himself across the room and towards the door leading into the hallway. Lulu and her dad watched him go with a quiet silence, and after a moment the ram leant forwards to pause the video and close the laptop-- they didn't need any more 'material'.

Barely a minute or so later, Lulu's daddy reappeared in the doorway with such the tool in mind to find that his daughter was already getting undressed on the couch next to her dad. Like the ram, the 9-year-old sheep had short, well-trimmed dark grey wool all over her body, but it thickened into black woolly clumps at various parts of her body-- namely her head, of course, affording her the beauty of a hairstyle similar to a narrow, mohawk-style afro, but also on her chest, in her armpits and, as she dropped her navy blue skirt, a final black tuft just above her cute, young pussy, save for her short, woolly tail. It wasn't only her that was already naked, but the lion's husband, her father, was the same; he normally sauntered around on the weekends in just boxers and a shirt, and he'd removed both garments and left them draped over the back of the couch. The lion enjoyed the sight of his husband's muscular, top-heavy body and manly hips, and his face flushed as his gaze raked down the man's body and lingered on his humanoid, pink cock that sat above plump grey-woolled balls...but honestly, Lulu's daddy felt a bit left out, considering they'd changed without him.

"Here." He passed the leash and collar over to the ram, though a lot of the time it was intended for him rather than anyone else. His husband took it from him as their daughter got to her feet, kicking her pyjamas from off her hooves. She was clearly eager to get started, and they had no intention of dilly-dallying around.

"Take those clothes off, babe." The ram insisted, knowing just how his husband felt, and with a shy grin, the lion pulled his T-Shirt over his head and tossed it aside, revealing his chubby form and lighter-furred chest and stomach. His sweatpants were dropped just as quick, revealing his similarly coloured, but noticeably shorter humanoid cock-- he wasn't as endowed as his husband, but as he'd been told many times before, it was about how it was used, rather than how big it was.

"So, where are we starting?" The lion asked, and both their attention turned to Lulu, who looked between the two of them, unabashed by their nakedness-- it wasn't like she hadn't seen them naked before, though not necessarily in a sexual capacity...but in their society, sex wasn't so frowned upon. Sure, people liked to keep it behind closed doors, but that was all.

"Um...Daddy," She looked to the lion, pointing towards the leash and collar in her other father's hands. "Can I put this on you?"

"If you want to take the lead, Lulu, then you need to tell, not ask," The ram reminded her, whilst handing the leash and collar over, placing them in her hands. "And, for the record, we should have a 'safe word', in case anyone gets uncomfortable or wants to stop. How about...coconut?"

"Okay!" Lulu beamed, before looking to her other father. The lion faltered on the spot when his daughter's expression lidded ever so slightly, and the look in her eyes was strangely mature and intense. The gaze she affixed him somehow applied pressure on him-- or, at least, it felt like that. He remained where he was standing as she approached, and when she got close enough he eased himself into a crouch, so she could clip the collar around his neck, where it mostly disappeared within his shaggy orange mane. She tugged at the leash for good measure and the pressure against his neck from her tugging sent tingles of pleasure down the lion's body, where they coalesced in his loins, revealing his arousal.

With a girlish giggle, Lulu pulled and led her daddy across the room towards the couch, where her other dad was sitting. The ram moved as they approached, and Lulu's pulled coaxed the lion towards the cushions, where the feline clambered up and laid out across his front as she pulled, until his arms and chin were resting on one of the arms. She grinned at how easy it was to lead him around and the lion could tell from her eyes that she was thoroughly enjoying bossing him around the way she did; the approval in her eyes was obvious. She thumbed the leash in her hand for a moment before grabbing it with both hands, sliding one hand down the length of the manufactured fabric, shortening the available length over time. As Lulu did so, she shuffled forwards to get closer to the arm of the couch, and twisted the leash around one hand to give her a better grip. A tension formed easily between the lion's collar and her firm hand, and the pressure against the back of his neck caused the adult man to lean forwards, forced to get closer to her crotch...though it wasn't like he was resisting in any way. The tightness of the collar only helped to coax him along and added to it all.

"L...Lick there, Daddy." Lulu insisted with a firm tone, as if she were trying to command him to do something, and he obeyed instantly-- what father wouldn't succumb to his daughter's wishes, especially in the heat of passion? At her words, the lion leant forwards until his nose brushed with her stomach, and Lulu did her best to stand on the tips of her hooves so she could get as high up as possible. She was just barely tall enough for her budding little pussy to be visible over the arm of the couch, and as the lion's muzzle brushed lower, he inevitably met his lips with her soft folds. He felt the muscles instinctively clench against his brushing muzzle and Lulu quivered on the spot, clearly interested-- he didn't want to keep her waiting and so subtly stuck out his tongue, doing as she commanded.

He was careful and measured in his movements, and though some of his vision was partially blocked by his daughter's woolly body, he could see his husband out the corner of his eyes, standing nearby attentively; the lion could tell his husband wanted to join in, and he was very clearly, eagerly erect as well. Whether that was down to the sight of the lion being dominated or the thought of lewding his daughter, the feline couldn't be sure...but if he had the hazard a guess, it was the latter; though he did a good job of hiding it, the lion knew his husband had wanted to screw his daughter for quite a while.

The lion's tongue darted forwards and smeared across her delicate little entrance, and despite Lulu's attempts to continue to be dominating and commanding, she squirmed and gasped like a girl befitting her age, tugging firmly on the lion's leash and grinding her hips into his roaming tongue. Her daddy did his best to please, slathering and flicking his wet appendage this way and that against her cute little folds, relishing the way they abruptly clenched and squeezed every so often. The more his tongue pressed, the more he had the urge to stuff his appendage into her; he himself was bisexual, though male leaning, so it wasn't only her dominating ways that turned him on, of course.

"Sweetie, can I...?" The ram began, trying to get her attention, and Lulu turned to look at him out the corner of her eye. Her gaze snapped down to his crotch and she giggled at the sight of his erect cock, evidently resisting to urge to comment on it, before she cleared her throat.

"T-That's Mistress Lulu to you." She puffed out her chest, but her voice quivered with a mixture of excitement and arousal, no doubt unsettled by her daddy's eagerly lapping tongue-- even a 9-year-old would feel all tingly down there from that. At her words, the ram prostrated himself, getting onto his knees and bowing himself forwards to effectively worship the ground she was standing on. 

"Mistress Lulu, please." The lion could hear the amusement in his husband's voice, and Lulu sensed it too; she giggled, though it was strangely demure, like a chuckle befitting an elegant woman. She reached back with her single free hand and grasped her cheek, squeezing her plump flesh before she tugged it to the left, revealing the hole that lay beneath.

"Okay, Dad." She grinned, before turning her attention back to the lion, breathing a sigh and pushing her hips forwards against his tongue. Sensing her desire, the chubby feline stuck out his tongue even further and flicked the appendage up towards her tight cunt, pressing firmly in an effort to slip inside; she clenched in such a way that made it almost impossible, but she did eventually loosen enough to allow him entry, and he tongue slowly started to taste her completely. A purr of delight escaped his muzzle and the vibration travelled along his tongue and to her soft mound, causing her to shudder. He reached out to potentially touch her, but she batted his hands away with a giggle, and the way she wordlessly commanded him to keep his hands to himself turned him on even more.

Behind her, the ram started to make his move, approaching on all fours and dipping his head low enough for it to be roughly at the same level as her ass. The young lamb kept her ass firmly spread with one hand as her dad drew closer, and she tensed when she felt the warmth of his muzzle and the hot sensation of his breath brushing against her wool. He nuzzled below the dark clump of wool that served as a tail and trailed down, sighing quietly against her behind as his lips reached her ass; he stuck out a long tongue and stuffed it right into the crack, licking from the bottom all the way to the top in a slow, sensual motion that had Lulu shuddering on the spot, unable to stop herself from giggling from the feeling.

"Good boys." She half-laughed, half-smirked as she turned her head to admire the two of them, happy that they were both playing along with her lewd whims. Spurred on by her words, the ram plunged his mouth forwards and pressed his tongue firmly to the button of her asshole, but he didn't dare to penetrate; it was her first time, after all. Instead, he circled and slathered spit all over that little entrance, hoping to add more to her pleasure as his husband dutifully slid his tongue in and out, tasting his daughter's insides and making her gasp with pleasure. She was rapidly getting more and more aroused by their fervent licking, enough to potentially make her feel really, really good if she wanted to...but as eager as she was to have them continue, she also wanted to try other things she'd seen in the video...things that she hoped were make her feel even better.

After a few more moments of simply enjoying the delightful feeling of being licked in her most intimate areas, Lulu released her grip on her ass and shuffled on the spot, causing her fathers to immediately retreat from her. She looked down at her daddy in particular with a smirk, pulling on his leash and admiring the way he whimpered ever so slightly in response, before she turned her head towards the ram and made a gesture with her hand.

"Lie down on your back, Dad," She pointed towards the carpet. "I want to try something new..."

"Yes, mistress." The ram played along and dutifully did as he was told, shuffling back from her and spreading himself out on the floor on his back. His member swung upwards towards his stomach and sagged to the side, pulsing every so often at full mast, and for a moment Lulu struggled to take her eyes off it. She stood there for a moment or two before loosening the tension on the leash and unwrapping it from her hand so that she could move across the carpeted floor towards her father, whilst the lion stayed on the couch; after all, he hadn't been told to move. He watched from a distance as Lulu looked down at her other father, admiring his laid position and his sagging cock, before she stepped a hoof over him and planted them on either side of the ram's hips, putting her hands on her hips. The leash was just barely long enough for her to hold it whilst relaxing her arm, but had the ram been any further across the room, she would have struggled to keep a hold of it.

Without another word, the young lamb lowered herself, bending her knees and slowly squatting over her dad's body as the ram watched with wide arms and a sheepish smile. The further down she went the more interesting he became in the slight of her bowing body; her bent legs inadvertently spread around her crotch area as she lowered, effectively spreading her cute little pussy for him to admire. A trickle of pleasure surged up his body and tingled across his skin as she managed to dip far enough to hover mere inches above his cock, and when he went to grab his cock and adjust it for her, she straightened and affixed him with a stare.

"What are you doing?" Her eyes hardened with authority and it was enough to cause her father to falter, despite the girl only being 9 years of age. Was she really his daughter, or was he just getting into the role of a submissive servant too much? He relaxed just a little when he recognised the mischievous twinkle in her eyes from his reaction, and watched as she reached down with her own free hand, trembling a little as she struggled to balance herself, revealing her inexperience despite her interest. She managed to touch her fingers to his cock and the ram's member sprung upwards in response, eager for her touch; she wrapped two fingers beneath it and lifted it up, gingerly holding it with her grey, woolly fingertips until she coaxed it fairly upright, the underside and by extension the frenulum grazing against her entrance. The heat of his pulsing cock caused her to shudder, but she didn't hesitate to drag it further up, until the swelling head pressed to her folds, threatening to slip inside.

"Do you want it?" She asked him, wiggling her hips left and right and giggling when his member throbbed wildly in her hand. "Beg. Oh, and put your arms behind your head, dad. You're not allowed to touch!"

The ram grumbled just a little, mostly due to a mixture of excitement and impatience, but he did as he was told. Raising his hands and putting them behind his head, the ram's ears flicked and twitched slightly as his gaze raked down his daughter's body and towards her budding little pussy. The head of his cock looked so large in comparison to her entrance-- was she fine just taking it with no lube? He let out a grunt when Lulu pressed down her hips ever so slightly, teasing him; she seemed to be just as impatient as he was to keep going, but she had more restraint than him.

"P...Please let me stick it in you, Mistress Lulu." The ram's cheeks warmed, not used to a subservient position-- that role was normally filled by his husband. Speaking of the lion, the chubby feline had rolled onto his side and was watching them eagerly, his marginally shorter, but still achingly hard cock twitching between his legs and pressed to his plump inner thigh. He resisted the urge to touch himself to the sight, aware that it would break the immersion of their little roleplay; he knew about being a sub well enough to know better.

Satisfied by his response, Lulu began to sink deeper, pressing firmly onto the head of that cock and grunting when it squirmed against her instinctively resisting entrance. She relaxed herself and did her best to loosen, and after a few moments, she managed to lower herself further, gasping with a mixture of delight and some slight unease as her little pussy spread to welcome her dad's cock. Her legs wobbled and trembled with the physical exertion of her squat, but she remained firm and steadfast in lowering herself, leaning forwards and putting a hand on the ram's stomach to balance herself as she dipped. Deeper and deeper the member slid into her, and her father couldn't help but quietly moan, his member wildly throbbing from that delight, tight warmth that milked and squeezed around every intruding inch of his steadily sinking member-- she was gripping incredibly tightly, but there was little to no issue with how deep he was going. She was wonderfully wet down there, as aroused as he was, and that made her lowering all the more easier for her, and better for him, too.

After a handful of moments, she settled a little over halfway down his average sized cock, a good 4 or so inches stuffed deep into her 9-year-old pussy. She wriggled slightly on her hooves and her legs tremored like a newborn faun, but she persevered, breathing heavily. The ram couldn't see any bulging in her stomach yet just, but he was sure he'd notice it if she could take the entire thing; instead of moving further down, however, she instead lifted herself up, withdrawing on his member until the edges of his humanoid glans kissed with her entrance from the inside. Her flesh squeezed and snugly kept him inside, and she paused, using the small resistance of his member as a measure of how far she'd risen. The ram groaned quietly under her and his hands clenched around the back of his head-- it took everything in him not to thrust up.

"Mmh...that feels good..." Lulu was getting exactly what she wanted out of the situation, and the pleasure was incredible, but she still tugged on the leash she had in her hand, aware that someone was missing out. "Come over here, Daddy. I want you to join in."

"It would be my pleasure, Mistress." The feline slipped from the couch and onto the floor with a frankly embarrassing thud, and he crawled forwards on his hands and knees, getting closer to her. Lulu had a surprising grasp on multitasking as she lowered herself again whilst raising her other hand to lift the leash up, getting her daddy to rise onto his knees. The feline did as he was told and Lulu's gaze grazed from the ram beneath her to her other father's cock; the size didn't matter to her, for her loins tingled nonetheless at the sight of a man's cock, especially that of her fathers. She looped the leash around her arm to keep it firm as she reached out and down with her hand, eventually meeting her digits to his member. The lion hovered by the side of the ram, getting into the best position for Lulu to grab him, for she was leant forwards as she rose and fell, having to use one hand to steady herself.

She didn't need to encourage them, nor did they need to do the same to her-- after all, she was in charge, and she would stop or compliment them when she wanted to. Lulu, however, was simply enjoying the motions of her very first sexual encounter. She felt safe in the comfort of her two fathers and they were receptive to her needs, even if they were hands off. With each rise and fall the pleasure within her grew and she became more and more eager with desire and her dominant streak strengthened. Her inner walls spasmed and clamped around her dad's cock, her sensitive flesh squeezing like a vice and rhythmically pulsing each time she tensed and grunted with the pleasure of it all. Her father was much the same; he grunted every time she squeezed and, over time, closed his eyes to fully relish the sensations. He could only count on one hand the number of times he'd been dominated; this was a new and exciting experience for him.

It didn't take long for Lulu to start taking all of her dad's cock despite her age; she bowed her 9-year-old pussy all to way to the turgid base, and the ram watched with a lidded gaze as her lithe stomach occasionally bulged with the length of his cock. Each time she pushed all the way down, she hesitated for just a short moment and shuddered, enjoying that feeling of fullness. The ram didn't want to admit it, but he already getting pretty close; the lion, however, was nowhere near orgasm, but he was also used to it. Her little touches were helping though, even if they were clumsy and unfocused. He didn't mind that her focus was on what she wanted; it was the point, after all.

"Oh..." Lulu murmured, barely above a whisper, before she started to moan. It was obvious to both adult men that she was getting close to an orgasm, or at least the first of the day. The ram beneath her wanted to pick up the pace, but he resisted and let her move at the speed she wanted-- in turn, the young sheep started to push down harder than before, rolling her hips and grinding her hips back and forth, her breathing quickening and her inners squeezing tighter than before. Her heavy moans became lighter and harsher over time, and became intermingled with the ram's own grunts of fervent passion, whilst the lion beside them simply breathed heavily, humming his approval on occasion.

Suddenly, Lulu shuddered and her movements became irregular and slow, for no more than a handful of seconds before she pushed down onto her dad's cock completely, her legs quaking as she settled herself there, her ass cheeks kissing with her dad's thighs. She grunted and huffed and the ram could feel her tight little pussy periodically squeezing and milking, far harder than she had before. It was all he needed to be brought to the brink, since he was already so close-- he rolled his head back and closed his eyes and a low, pleasured groan escaped from his parted lips. Moments later, Lulu could feel the fruits of her labours; a heat spread across her loins and shot up her stomach, making the skin beneath her wool prickle with a sensation she couldn't quite describe, nor identify. All she knew was that it felt just as good as she had mere moments ago, and judging from her dad's expression, he really enjoyed it too.

"Oh, Lulu-- uh, Mistress..." He muttered, and Lulu sagged slightly, visibly spent and exhausted. She leant forwards further and slid her hooves back, bowing her knees down until they pressed to the carpet. Her legs sang out a symphony of relief across her body and she couldn't help but to flop forwards onto her father's woolly front, cuddling against his chest and him still inside her. The lion beside him scooted backwards as Lulu's hand withdrew, and he slid his knees out from under him so that he could lay on his side, moving into position beside them. He reached out to put an arm around his daughter and the three of them quietly cuddled, merely enjoying the warmth of their recent sexual encounter, and the love they had between them.

"That was fun..." Lulu mumbled tiredly. "But I feel really sleepy now..."

"Do you want to rest for a bit?" The lion suggested and Lulu, with her eyes closed, nodded and hummed her approval of the notion. She wriggled herself atop the ram and her dad stiffened at the feeling of her deflowered pussy squeezing around his cock affectionately, before she loosened and relaxed entirely, breathing a long sigh. Both of them knew she'd fall asleep right there, though neither of the men minded-- in fact, they could sleep there as well if they wanted.

"Goodnight Dad...Daddy..." She mumbled, and the ram brushed his hand along her back, joining it with the loin's own.

"Sleep well, sweetie." He muttered back.

They laid there for what felt like hours, basking in the glow of Lulu's first experience...both of them were sure that, by the time she awoke later, she'd be ready for more.