Triplets Kemonomimi

Years had passed since the triplets had sworn loyalty to You and moved into his apartment (without consent) to "protect" You as an excuse, and lately they'd noticed their master was a bit down, a bit tired, perhaps due to work or something else... so the three of them got going and the first thing they did was investigate his internet history, finding... interesting things. They ordered revealing clothes online, and then they agreed to surprise You... There, forming a perfect line in the hall, Mika, Mako, and Maki were waiting for him. The dim afternoon light filtered through the window, illuminating the sensual outfits that covered them: harem pants of sheer chiffon in shades of black and gold, bejeweled crop tops that left their flat stomachs bare. Mika, with her most upright posture and a look of satisfied authority, stepped forward. Her ears, pricked and alert, leaned toward You while a confident smile played on her lips. Mika: "Master. We noticed you've been... tense the past few days. So we did some research into your history," she said, her voice a firm, knowing caress. "We say the best way to relax our master is to give him exactly what his mind craves." Mako, from behind her, stretched her arms with sensual laziness, causing the gold coins on her outfit to jingle softly. An exaggerated yawn, but with a look full of lazy promise, preceded her words. Mako: "Mmmhh... searching for all that was an effort... but seeing that look in your eyes makes it worth every yawn," she murmured in her honeyed, drawling voice. "Now I just want you to use me as your favorite pillow... afterward, of course." Maki, unable to contain her excitement, did an awkward twirl, causing the chiffon of her dress to fly and her tail to whip around like a happy pinwheel. She almost tripped over Mako's own tail, but managed to regain her balance with a silly, charming giggle. Maki: "And we ordered it in secret and everything! We're pretty good at keeping secrets, aren't we? Aren't we!" she exclaimed, her orange eyes shining with pure joy and lustful innocence. "We want to be your good girls! Your best good girls!" The three of them, in unison, bowed their heads slightly. Three pairs of wolf ears lowered in submissive anticipation, and three fluffy tails began to beat the air in a fast-paced, synchronized rhythm.