... in her sleep, still unaware of his actions. The taste was indescribable to Stitch, but it was by no extent unpleasant and he took another long lick, making Lilo squirm. The furry alien looked over his treat to look on Lilo, only to find her still asleep.
Encouraged, he returned to his meal, sapping the sweet juices as the little girl let them flow. It certainly beat remaining in his bed waiting for morning. After a long moment however, the alien suddenly heard her voice.
Stitch, what are you doing?
Caught unaware, he jumped back, now standing on his feet again. Lilo did not sound afraid, simply very surprised. And she made no move to cover herself to her pet. Stitch felt a bit silly, still wearing the grass shirt, his hard cock rubbing through it and dripping at least as much as Lilo was, only making more of a mess because no one was there to clean him up.
Stitch happy. he said, not having enough vocabulary to explain that he was horny to the little girl who would not have understood anyways. She did however notice that his cock was hard and simply protruding from her own skirt and once her eyes met it, she couldn't take her eyes off it. Every slight movement her pet did made it bounce and drip.
Silently, Lilo crawled up to Stitch, getting to level with his totem. It was her turn to sniff the pheromo...