Demi tries to retain a straight, scolding face, but it's too easy for her to grin at Chess' antics. She gives her an approving once-over, once they're both nude, or in Chess' case, close enough. The hound archon gives her a bit of a stern look at being ordered around... even if the order is something she enjoys. She kneels down on the floor, and still has to bend over, to get down to Chess, given how tall she is. She wraps her arms around the tiny woman's legs, lifting them over her shoulders and hoisting her up into the air, as she sits up more. Giving Chess a wicked look, she starts to tease with her tongue, very slowly, very delicately, along the inside of her thighs, first, nuzzling against them with her soft fur, before slowly, teasingly working her way inward, though making very deliberate movements to stay away from her most sensitive areas, at first. She'll keep this up for a good three or four minutes, or until Chess decides to complain, before, without any warning, sliding her long, rough tongue all the way across her, from back to front, in one long, wide, rough sweep.