A Loli's ENF Adventure/Larissa/Fairy Day1/One of her parents summon her
"Larissa sweetie, could you come here please!"
The tiny blonde nearly jumped out of her skin at the sound of her mother's voice ringing through the halls, nearly losing the grip on her towel in the process. She had just made it past the stairwell and only had to pass one more hallway then round a corner to reach her room, but that was out of the question now. Humiliating as it might be, she had no choice but to go answer her mother's summons in her current state of (un)dress.
With a heavy heart she continued on, but instead of passing the next hall she instead turned down it, ever grateful that no servants were to be found. If her parents called for her themselves rather than send a servant then it means that they're in the third floor study, right in the middle of the building and overlooking the grand entryway.
Larissa shuffled down the hall as quick as she dared, torn between not want to keep her mother waiting and wanting to keep her towel in place, as every step caused the side where it just barely overlapped to fly open and reveal her bare leg and hip. She paused when she got to where one wall stopped and turned into the railing overlooking the main doors. Cautiously she peered over the edge, seeing only a single maid tidying up with her back turned her way. Not wasting a moment more the girl scurried from her cover and towards the double doors of the study and slipped inside.
The study itself looked much like their library with bookshelves lining the walls, but rather than fairy tales they were filled with decades of documents and recordings of business dealings. And instead of a comfy set of couches like the library there instead sat a single massive desk in the middle of the room, and on that desk sat her mother, Felice.
Felice was a beautiful woman, only thirty years old and possessing the looks of a woman a decade younger. Her form was ideal, slim in all the right places and plump where it mattered. Her ample breasts provided a glimpse of what Larissa would one day grow to have, and her tush was round and begging to be squeezed. And the dresses she wore only emphasized her assets, low cut necklines that always looked one bounce away from slipping lose and figure hugging bodices that gave men plenty to enjoy as she walked by. Whenever Larissa asked her mother about why she dresses so revealingly, she's simply told that she likes the attention, always followed by a wink.
Right now she sat on the edge of the desk in a beautiful dress, one leg over the other, a slit going up one side all the way to the hip leaving her crossed leg completely exposed. From Larissa's angle she could even see the pale flesh of her mother's bottom pressed against the hardwood surface, undergarments obviously not present.
"Y-You called, mother?"
Felice looked up from the documents in her hand, making the young child feel even more exposed than she already was. Larissa was just a little happy that no servants were present, otherwise she'd die of shame.
Her mother smirked when she saw her under-dressed daughter and set the papers aside.
"That I did dear, thank you for coming. And I must say, I'm impressed with the new look! My you're getting bold!"
Larissa blushed harder at her mother's teasing, tightening the grip on her towel.
"I-I didn't do this on purpose, I swear! I just sent my nightgown to my room on accident is all..."
"Mm-hmm, sure. And you just so happened to not think of calling a servant either?"
"W-Well, no I did think of it, I just choose not to..."
Felice couldn't help herself and let out a genial laugh.
"Hohoho! Oh, I'm sorry my dear, you can deny it all you want but you're becoming more like me every day!"
She gave her daughter a playful smile as she uncrossed and recrossed her legs, knowing full well that she could see plain as day her perfect bald pussy as she did so, the meaning of her last words crystal clear.
Larissa could only look away as her blush deepened and stammered out a quick response.
"W-W-What was it you needed, mother?!"
Even as Felice replied the playful look never left her eyes.
"Ah yes, about that..."
What does she need?