Royal Plushie Tea Party

Sariel hums softly as she stands in front of the full length mirror in her bedroom, straightening out her dress and checking herself out, tail swaying behind her.

“So, how do I look?” She asks, gazing at the melanistic guyst floating behind her. 

Calibri cackled then bobbed its body up and down before floating over and nuzzling her, its wispy tail swaying from side to side. 

Sariel giggled softly then reached up and petted the guyst’s head, before making her way over to the vanity and opening the drawer, taking out a white collar with a small blue bow tie on it, securing it around their neck.

“Perfect! I think you’re ready to be the best little butler today.” Sariel says, smiling softly as she gently kisses the guyst’s head before making her way out of the room.

“Good afternoon everyone! I hope I’m not late.” Sariel says, stepping into a room decorated with pastel wallpaper and objects where there were about six traitless succubun plushies sitting at a pastel colored table in powder blue chairs, each of them having different horn shapes and in different colors ranging from blue to green to orange, all dressed in fancy clothing.

“Oh no, you were not late at all, my dear. We were rather enjoying our time together, talking amongst ourselves.” Sariel says in a mock deep voice for one of the plushies.

Sariel’s eyes lit up and her tail swayed happily behind her, “Oh really? I’m glad! It would be rude of me to keep my guests waiting for so long after I invited you all here on such short notice.” She replied, giggling softly.

“Oh, do not worry. You are fine. But I must ask, who’s that adorable little helper beside you?” Sariel asks, voicing another one of her plushies.

“Oh, right! Everyone, this is my butler Calibri! She’s going to help serve the food. Say hello, Calibri.” Sariel answered, glancing at the melanistic guyst beside her.

Calibri blinked her eye then cackled and spun around, swaying from side to side as a way to greet the toy attendees. 

“Speaking of food. I should go and check on that. Please continue to converse among yourselves and I’ll be back shortly.” Sariel says, turning on some classical music before making her way out of the room.

Sariel hums softly, as she makes her way around the kitchen, grabbing everything she needed, picking out the most colorful tea set she had and placing it on a somewhat fancy metallic tray.

She then checks the stove and pulls out the snacks she had baked earlier in the day and gently sets them on a different tray upon some decorated plates, handing one to Calibri.

“What do you think? Do they taste yummy?” She asked, tilting her head curiously as she looked at the little imp.

Calibri sniffed the brownie then stuffed it into her mouth, munching on it as her wispy tail swished from side to side. She cackled happily and shimmied, spinning around and gently bumping her head against Sariel’s cheek and nuzzling her.

Sariel’s eyes lit up and she smiled widely. “I’ll take that as a yes. Thanks for being my taste tester Calibri.” She says, giggling softly as she reaches out and pat the guyst’s head. 

“Now then, let’s go and give these snacks to our guests shall we? I think they’ve been waiting long enough, don’t you?” Sariel says, picking up the tray and making her way back towards the room, tail swaying happily behind her.

“Lunch is served, everyone! I have to go back and get the drinks but, enjoy your food!” Sariel exclaimed, setting the snack tray down and placing some in front of her plushies, heading back out to grab the tea tray.

“My, my, these snacks are delicious!” Sariel says, voicing one of the nearby plushies. 

“Oh, why thank you! I’m glad you like them! I made them myself from a secret family recipe.” She says, laughing softly as she takes a seat in one of the empty chairs, handing one to Calibri again.

“So, what has everyone been up to lately? I’ve been enjoying Cherubmas with Cassardis, myself.” Sariel asks, gazing at her plushies before popping a cookie into her mouth and sipping some of her tea as Calibri made herself comfortable in Sariel’s lap.