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This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.

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Wednesday, September 4th, 2014 – Tomoyo Asuka – The Mansion

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

The ringing alarm clock snapped me out of sleep. It was 4:00 AM.

“Get the alarm, Tomoyo,” my lover muttered beside me, shifting around.

“It’s on your side of the bed, Abigail,” I groaned, stretching beneath the covers.

“Fuck.” Abigail’s hand slapped around, searching for the snooze button.

I found her warm, naked body, and pressed up against her back. I held her, my eyes not wanting to open. I just wanted to fall back asleep holding her. She smelled so good, her hair so soft, but that damn alarm kept blaring.

BEEP! BEEP! BE—

She smacked it. We had ten more minutes of wonderful, dozing sleep before the snooze alarm went off.

We were both maids for the Living Gods, Mark and Mary. The maids were women honored with the privilege to serve them in exchange for eternal youth and beauty. I would look eighteen forever, and Abigail nineteen. We would be beautiful, nubile, and Their servants for as long as we lived. Even in death, we would serve them.

I loved my life. I thought about it as I drifted through the doze, savoring the warmth of the bed and Abigail. It was such a delicious treat to hold her and—

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Abigail groaned. “Stupid alarm clock.”

“C’mon, Abby-chan,” I said, forcing my eyes open. We couldn’t hit the snooze again. “We have to get ready.”

“Yeah, yeah,” she groused and smacked the alarm clock.

I stretched this time, sitting up and letting the sheets fall off my body. My back arched then I rolled off the bed and stood, my toes flexing in the fluffy carpeting. I ran my fingers through my long, blue-black hair, digits catching in the tangled mess. I turned around to face the bed.

Groaned.

“Abby-chan!” I said, shaking my head. She’d buried herself back under the blankets, curled up into a ball. I snorted in frustration, and yanked the covers off the girl. “Get up, Abby-chan.”

She lay naked, her plump breasts peeking around her arms. Her brown hair covering her face. She grabbed the pillow and buried her head underneath it, muttering, “Just a few more minutes, Tomoyo. Our Lord kept me up past midnight servicing Him.”

I smacked her ass, leaving a red handprint. “We need to be ready by five AM, you know the rules. You wouldn’t want to disappoint Them.”

“That’s mean,” she moaned. She sat up, a pout on her lips. “You don’t play fair, Tomoyo.”

“Nope,” I said. “Now get up.”

“Fine.” She stretched, allowing me to admire her perky breasts as they thrust out before her. They were just so lovely.

Our bedroom, located in the servant wing of the mansion, wasn’t too small. We each had space for our own things and a private bathroom, with a shower, we shared. It was just so much fun that way, soaping each other’s nubile bodies with the loofah while sharing kisses. Most morning, if we hadn’t slept in, we could have fingered each other to nice orgasms.

Which was the best way to start the day!

We didn’t have time now. We had to style our hair, put on our make up, and dress in on our uniform. I loved wearing my maid outfit. Sexy fishnets held up by a garter belt. Lacy petticoats made the short skirt puff out and sway as I strolled through the mansion. When I bent over, the skirt would ride up to expose my cute butt and shaved pussy. The transparent mesh top showed off my small breasts and hard, dark nipples. The final accent was a small, black-and-white cap of a sexy French maid.

Or, in my case, a sexy Japanese maid!

Dressed and readied, my lover and I swayed our way through the mansion’s hallways to the main sitting room where Miss Pearl would be waiting to hand us our assignments for the day. The other maids who were on duty today gathered in the foyer, chatting, yawning, bouncing with excitement, or staring boredly at the ceiling.

“Alright ladies,” Miss Pearl said. We fell quiet. Miss Pearl was a beautiful woman in her thirties. She was the mother of Cindy and the Head Maid. “Nothing major is planned for today. Expect our Gods to spend most of the day in the house, so I want everything spic-and-span for Them.”

“Yes, Miss Pearl,” we all chimed in unison.

“Good.” Then she started handing out assignments.

“You’re so lucky,” Abigail sighed. “I wish I got to clean Their rooms.”

I beamed. Cleaning our Gods rooms meant that I was required to wake Him up, my mouth already salivating to suck on His cock. I walked as rapidly as I could to Their room, holding my bucket full of cleaning supplies. Their bedroom was in the west wing. It was the largest suite of rooms, as befitted Their exalted station, in the mansion.

Two bodyguards, 49 and 50, stood at attention before Their door, backs straight, their tits almost spilling out of their half-unbuttoned, navy-blue blouses. I loved the bodyguards. They were a naughty bunch of women while off-duty.

“Ohayou gozaimasu!” I greeted with a big smile.

“Have fun,” 49 said, reaching out beneath my skirt to give my naked rump a squeeze.

I smiled back; I was used to getting pawed by our Gods servants, and the bodyguards were often balls of pent-up energy when they got off their shifts, and would avail themselves of us maids. It was lots of fun. Just two days ago a pair of bodyguards fucked my ass and pussy with strap-ons while I was sandwiched between them.

I had about forty minutes before six AM, when I needed to wake my Gods up, so I started quietly cleaning in Their sitting room, dusting the shelves, putting away a Blu-Ray disk left in the player. They must have watched it the night before. I polished the glass of the coffee table until it sparkled. Vacuuming would have to wait. I still had a few minutes, so I peeked in on baby Chasity in Her crib. The little Goddess was sleeping peacefully.

My heart melted at the sight of Her.

She would grow up, and one day, if I was fortunate, I would get to service Her, too. I bet She would be just as beautiful as Her mother. I was almost late in waking Them up, lost in my fantasies of exploring the eighteen-year-old Chasity’s nubile body.

Then the time came. My pussy clenched as a wave of excited heat washed through me.

I entered Their bedroom, ready to serve Them with my mouth. My body. My soul.

My Lord slept on His back with my Lady curled up on His right side; Her auburn hair cascaded dark across Their flesh. The Gods love each other so much, and it was beautiful to watch Them in such an intimate moment.

Trembling, drew down the covers, exposing Their nude bodies. My Lord was muscular, lean and strong, and so very handsome. His cock was half-hard, rising in a curving arc from His dark-brown pubic hair. My pussy ached to be filled by His cock even as I licked my lips.

I was so lucky to serve Them.

I crawled onto the bed with care. I moved between His thighs, my hands sliding up His muscular thighs to His cock. I grasped the base and rubbed my cheek against the tip. He swelled against me, His dick warm and pulsing with the beat of His heart.

I turned my head, sliding the spongy crown across my face to my lips. I kissed the tip, tasting His salty flavor, then my tongue swirled out. I ran it around the pink crown, loving the texture of His shaft. My body shuddered as He let out a low groan.

Excitement swirled through me.

His cock responded to my swirling tongue. He swelled in my hand, growing hard. He throbbed with the beat of His heart. My tongue fluttered around Him as He grew stiffer and stiffer in my hand. I nibbled on the tip.

Then I engulfed Him. I sucked hard, His salty precum leaking out of His dick and staining my mouth. I sucked on Him, loving His dick with my mouth. He groaned, emboldening me to do more to please Him. To give Him such delight.

My tongue dancing about His cock, I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down His shaft, sucking hard. My cheeks hollowed. My right hand stroked the base of His shaft while my left hand found His hairy balls. I played with Them, loving the feel of His testicles shifting beneath my fingers.

The God groaned.

I stared up His bodies as His eyes flicked open. They peered blue at me. His hand rested on my head, gripping me as I bobbed up and down His dick. A boyish smile spread across His lips. A flutter of joy rippled through me.

“Hmm, this is the best way to wake up,” my Lord groaned.

My Lady stirred beside Him. She sat up, Her perky breasts jiggling, Her auburn hair sweeping in a tousled mess about Her head. She turned and gave Her husband a passionate kiss. I shivered, sucking so hard as They loved each other.

“Is the little slut making you feel good, hun?” She asked Him after breaking Their kiss.

“Yes, She is, Mare,” He answered.

More joy shot through me. I smiled around His cock, so happy that my slutty mouth was making my God feel good. I redoubled my efforts, taking more and more of His cock with every bob of my head until the tip was brushing at the back of my throat. On the next one, I relaxed my throat.

He groaned as I slipped His dick passed my gullet. His cock entered my throat as I slid my lips all the way down His shaft. My nose pressed into His pubic hair. They tickled my lips. His balls twitched in my folding hand.

“Fuck!” my Lord groaned. “Fuck, She’s got a hot mouth, Mare!”

My Goddess giggled. “That’s why we kept Her, my horny stallion.” Her lips nibbled at His ear, pink tongue caressing His lobe. “Cum in Her slutty mouth!”

“Fuck yes!” He groaned, His balls twitching in my hand. “I’m going to flood Her dirty mouth, Mare!”

“Horny stallion,” She purred and then They kissed.

I savored witnessing Their love, being apart of Their pleasure. I moaned about His cock and swallowed, massaging Him with my throat. I breathed through my nose, my heart pounding and my pussy growing hotter and hotter. My juices trickled down my thighs, my cunt on fire.

I slid my lips up His shaft. I sucked and groaned the entire way, massaging Him with my humming passion. He groaned into His kiss with His goddess. I kept rising, my lips sealed tight about His shaft until only the head remained in my mouth.

I sucked at His crown. I swirled my tongue around the spongy tip, coaxing out His cum out. An eager hunger filled me to taste His jizz. I wanted to experience His spunk flooding my mouth. My eyes squeezed shut as my hand massaged His balls full of His salty treat.

“Damn, Mare, She is loving my dick,” He groaned.

“Yes, She is,” the Goddess moaned. “Ooh, you little slut, make my husband cum.”

“She’s trying!” panted my God.

I was. I sucked so hard. I put my all into giving Him pleasure. My tongue danced around the crown of His dick, massaging Him, teasing Him. His face twisted with pleasure. His eyes squeezed shut. He shuddered on the bed.

He was close. His balls tensed. His chest muscles flexed. His face contorted with passion. The Goddess shuddered beside Him, Her green eyes staring down at me. She licked Her lips, eager for it as I was.

“Make my husband cum, whore!”

“She is!” the God groaned.

His cock twitched. The first blast of wonderful cum flooded my mouth. It was this salty, delicious, creamy treat. It spilled around my tongue. I gulped it down with glorious hunger. It warmed down to my belly as more and more of His jizz spurted.

He flooded my mouth with all His yummy cum. I gulped it down, reveling in this delight. My body trembled, my pussy clenching as more and more of His seed warmed His belly. I sucked hard, working out every last, delicious drop from His balls.

I held the last of it in my mouth.

“Fuck,” He panted, His eyes fluttering.

“Good girl,” my Lady praised.

I pulled my lips off His cock, and moved up the bed to Her. She grabbed me by the hair, pulling me to Her. I moaned when Her soft lips claimed mine. Her tongue thrust into my mouth, finding the salty load of Her husband’s cum waiting.

Waves of bliss rippled through me, a heady rush as we snowballed His cum back and forth. We shared this wondrous delight. I shuddered, savoring every second we kissed. I didn’t want this to stop. I wanted to revel in it.

I was breathless when She broke our kiss. “Mmm, that was delicious.”

“I am glad I could share it with you, my Lady!” I said, my body on fire, in desperate need of cumming.

“Mmm, now I’m feeling a randy,” She purred, spreading Her beautiful thighs.

“Yes, my Lady,” I breathed in awe. This was a special day!

I settled between Her thighs and lowered my face close to Her divine pussy. I studied Her pink folds and plump vulva, waxed bare of all Her fiery-red pubic hair except for a heart sculpted above Her clit. I inhaled Her scent, sweet, spicy, and wonderful.

I nuzzled my face into Her snatch. I felt Her smooth vulva kissing my mouth, Her cream staining my cheeks. I reveled in this moment, staring up Her body. Her perky, freckled cheeks jiggled. Her green eyes smoldered.

I licked.

“Oh, fuck, Mark!” She moaned as my tongue slid through Her slit and flicked Her clit.

“She’s going to drive you wild, Mare,” He said. “Enjoy, naughty filly.”

“I will!” She panted as I licked again and again.

I loved Her pussy. I fluttered my tongue through Her hot folds, gathering Her spicy-sweet cream. It coated my cheeks and chin. It dribbled down my neck as I loved Her. My own juices flowed, trickles tickling Their way down my thighs. My cunt begged to be touched.

I ignored my need. I was here to please Her.

I nibbled on Her labia and explored every fold of Her pussy. My tongue fluttered through Her petals. I gathered more and more of Her juices, loving Them, reveling in Them. She groaned and shuddered, Her breasts jiggling.

“Damn, Mare,” He groaned. He leaned over, cupping Her left breast. “Just a beautiful sight.”

“Uh-huh,” She panted. “Ooh, yes, yes, my horny stallion!”

She shuddered as the God sucked Her perfect, dusky-red nipples into His lips. My Goddess cradled His face to Her breast while He nursed. White milk leaking out of the corner of His lips as He suckled. I kept licking Her, watching in awe.

What did Her breast milk taste like? Abigail loved to boast about the one time She was permitted to enjoy it. “So sweet. Sweeter than cow’s milk, and not as thick,” Abigail would moan. “Just wonderful ambrosia.”

She was so lucky.

The Goddess moaned and shuddered as we both pleased Her. She ran Her fingers through His dark hair as He nursed. Her thighs twitched as I lapped through Her folds. I fluttered my tongue, gathering more and more of Her yummy juices. All those delicious treats that I was so lucky to enjoy.

My tongue flicked up to Her bud. I latched on, sucking on Her clit. I explored the sensitive nub with my tongue. My Lady’s hips jerked in pleasure every time I caressed it. Her moans grew more and more liquid.

Then I slid two fingers into the warm depths of Her pussy, slowly pumping them in and out. I fingered Her as She squirmed. As She made such delicious moaning sounds. I sucked harder on Her clit, Her divine snatch squeezing down on my digits.

“Yes, yes, yes!” She groaned. “Oh, Mark! You and the little slut are giving me so much pleasure!”

I was. That made me so happy.

“Keep nursing! And you, you little whore, keep licking me. Make me cum!”

“I will, my Lady!” I moaned, loving Her calling me whore and slut. I served Them. Lived to please Them.

I sucked hard on Her clit, Her pussy squeezing down hard on my pumping fingers. I thrust them in and out of Her faster and faster. I churned Her up, making Her squirm and gasp. Her moans grew louder and louder.

My tongue fluttered at Her clit, flicking and batting it. I drummed my tongue against the Goddess’s bud, Her pussy growing hotter and hotter. I nipped it, bringing a squeal from Her lips. She sounded so passionate. So wonderful.

“Oh fuck!” She moaned. “Oh Mark, I’m gonna cum!”

“Cream Her face, Mare!” He groaned, popping His mouth off Her nipple.

He kissed He with His milk-stained lips. She moaned, Her hand grasping the back of His head. Their tongues played together as I thrust a third finger into Her cunt. Her pussy was so tight and hot about them, Her silky flesh clenching down on my digits.

My Lord broke Their kiss, moaning, “Cum all of Her sweet face, my naughty filly!”

“Yes, yes! Oh, Mark! Oh, fucking God, yes!”

Her hips bucked her pussy against my sucking lips. Her cries reaching the highest registers as Her orgasm burst through Her body. Her fingers spasmed about my digits. Juices gushed out around them. I groaned, loving it. I gave Her this pleasure.

“Out of the way, slut!” He growled, moving.

I gasped and threw myself back, wrenching my fingers out of Her pussy. I almost fell off the bed. Panting, I watched Him mount His Goddess, His cock hard, eager to mount His Goddess. He thrust into Her in a single plunge.

“Mark!” She howled

I licked my lips as His toned ass flexed. He pumped into Her pussy. She wrapped Her legs around Him, holding Him with Her tight passion. The pair lost in the pleasure of Their lovemaking. They were so magnificent to watch. I felt honored to witness Their divine passion.

My horny pussy demanded attention. I didn’t have to deny myself now. They were lost to Their bliss. I wasn’t needed, just a living toy that was part of Their foreplay. I loved it. I licked my lips again, savoring Her flavor as my hand slipped down my body.

I groaned when my fingers found my hungry cunt. My juices coated my already sticky fingers, my pussy burning with passion. I had satisfied both my Gods, and now I could finally have my release. I thrust two fingers inside my molten depths, clenching my teeth as the pleasure built inside me.

“Mark! Mark! Mark!” She moaned over and over again as He fucked Her. His balls smacking into Her.

“Yes, yes, fuck Her, my Lord!” I moaned, my plunging fingers moving with the same speed as Him.

My pussy drank in the friction of my fingers. My climax built fast inside of me. Pleasing both my Gods had swelled my excitement. I was on the cusp already, my swollen pussy just begging for the final bit of release to make me explode.

My face scrunched up as I frigged myself faster and faster. I whimpered, my toes curling, the rapture shooting through me. I ground the heel of my hand into my clit as I fucked my digits in and out of my cunt.

I came.

I clamped my mouth shut, moaning through the pleasure. I didn’t want to disturb Them. I didn’t want to ruing Their bliss with my passion. My eyes rolled back in my head. The pleasure screamed through my body. My pussy convulsed about my digits. Ecstasy drowned my mind.

Stars burst through my vision. The bed creaked as They made such sweet love to each other, groaning and gasping together. My juices flooded around my fingers, soaking my hand. My eyes fluttered. Rapture peaked in me.

Faded.

I buzzed as I slipped off Their bed, leaving the Living Gods to Their passion. I had to fetch Their breakfast. When I returned, They lay in post coital bliss. They devoured Their food, showered, and left for the day, leaving me free to clean the rest of Their suite.

It took me two hours, but Their quarters were spotless when I was finished. My stomach growling, I dashed down to the kitchen to get my own breakfast. I devoured several slices of melons and a cheesy omelet. Then I lingered over a cup of coffee.

I was free until noon.

I was going to head to the game room, were a bank of TVs wired with video game systems and small theaters lay, when I encountered Sam the Vizier gliding down the hallway towards me. She wore a loose, silk robe, that fell short, leaving her olive-toned legs bare. She was Cambodian, her skin darker olive than mine. My eyes noticed the hard cock pressing at the folds of her rope. Sam made her own cock with magic and could summon it at will like a futanari, the dickgirls popular with perverts in Japan.

A shivered at the considering look in her eyes, a speculative smile growing. I paused and posed for her, letting her drink in the delights of my body. I was here to service not just the Gods, but those close to them, like Sam.

“It’s Tomoyo, yes?”

“It is, Holy Vizier,” I answered, nipples hardening.

“Come with me,” she ordered. “I need you to help me with an experiment.”

“Of course, Holy Vizier.” My mind whirled with thoughts, speculating on what sort of experiment she had in mind. Sam was always inventing neat, enchanted objects and spells for our Gods.

I followed her to the suite she shared with her girlfriend Candy. My eyes were fixed to her firm rear as it writhed beneath the clinging silk robe, my cunt growing juicy as my excitement mounted. I loved getting fucked by Sam’s cock.

I really hoped her experiment would require some intimate examination with her tool.

Her suite wasn’t as large as our Gods, and far more chaotic. Candy was always setting things—her phone, her tablet, her sunglasses, pens, papers, half-filled cups, plates, candy-wrappers, blankets, and so on—in random places. I knew that Karishma had cleaned these rooms this morning; you couldn’t tell.

Candy was lounging naked on the couch. “God, TV has gotten so boring,” she said, turning off the TV as we entered. “It’s all bullshit propaganda for Mark and Mary.”

I glared at Candy, hands planted on my hips. “That programming is very informative and necessary for the well-being of the masses!”

Candy blinked. “Shit,” she muttered. “Sorry, just thinking out loud. Don’t you worry your pretty, empty head about it, Tomoyo.”

I opened my mouth to continue berating her, but Sam cut me off, saying, “I’ll talk to her later, Tomoyo, just to make sure the lesson sticks.”

Candy gave her a big grin, the elfin-faced girl now looking mischievous.

I sniffed and tossed my head. I should report her. Technically, Candy was Sam’s slave, and that put her on the same footing as me, but the Holy Vizier said she would take care of it, so I pushed down my annoyance.

“This way,” Sam said as she sauntered across the room.

Putting Candy’s disrespect out of my mind, I followed Sam into her bedroom. As I entered, a naughty thrill rippled out of my cunt. I knew it. She was going to fuck me with her cock. It was going to be incredible. I loved taking her big futa-dick in me.

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Her bedroom had neat sheets, at least. Candy hadn’t ruined Karishma’s work in here. The art on the wall was all Samurai watercolors depicting various erotic scenes, including women getting molested by octopus-like demons. My nation’s fascination with tentacle porn far proceeded the modern era of Anime.

Sam opened a drawer on her nightstand and pulled out an amber pill bottle, tablets rattling about inside. Sam unscrewed the white safety lid. I had a brief flash of a red pill landing in her hand before she popped it into her mouth and swallowed.

Was she working on an improved version of her magical Viagra?

Sam made an indelicate sound and grimaced. “That has a nasty taste. I should coat it in a sugar wax.”

I waited for her to give me commands.

She stretched out on the bed and patted the quilted cover next to her. Smiling, I slid onto the bed and pressed my body against hers, my pussy clenching in anticipation. My nipples throbbed in my bodice. I was so eager for what we were about to do.

I shivered as she traced my jawline with her fingertip. Then she grazed past my lips to brush my nose. I whimpered as her eyes swelled, dark and slanted like my own. My heart thundered. Electricity arced between us.

My lips dry, I licked them.

Quivering, feeling the moment, I kissed her. It started gentle, our lips lightly nibbling, teasing each other. But I could feel this current growing between us, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. She kissed me with more aggression, and I responded. I moaned as she thrust her tongue into my mouth.

Our tongues dueled as we moaned our lust. My excitement mounted. I had to touch her. I couldn’t just lie beside her and kiss her. My fingers itched. My hand found the silk ties of her robe, only loosely knotted. With a tug, it came undone. I reached inside and found her hard cock.

Sam moaned in my mouth as I gripped her clit-dick. Her fleshy shaft throbbed beneath in my hand as I stroked and pumped. A delightful shudder rippled through her body. She moaned, her tongue becoming more bold in my mouth, her lips hotter.

It was so exciting stroking her clit-dick.

She was so unique, not as breathtaking as the Gods, but still wonderful.

I was so lucky to serve Them.

I shuddered as she groped my small breasts through the gauzy fabric of my blouse. She slid her hand back and forth between my tits, tingling my nipples. Making me squirm and kiss her harder. My hand stroked her faster, the heat building inside of me.

I groaned into the kiss as her fingers hooked the bodice and yanked down, exposing my nipples to the air. I whimpered as her digits found my hard nubs—pinching, pulling, twisting, stroking. Pleasure rippled through me, stimulating me to fist her cock faster, my cunt drinking in all the sensations.

Her fingers felt amazing. They pulled and tugged. They played with my little nubs. Her precum flowed, staining my hand, lubing me to glide my close hand up and down her clit-dick. Our tongues danced as we both groaned.

I gave a frustrated sigh as her fingers released my nipples. Her hands seized my shoulders and she pushed me onto my back, breaking our kiss. I panted, staring up at her, my body trembling with fire, wondering what was about to happen.

“Sam,” I groaned as she mounted me.

“Mmm you are going to love this,” she moaned.

With her robes open, her olive breasts—the size of oranges, the nipples pointing slightly upward, both hard as diamonds—swayed above me. She smiled as she lowered herself, pressing her body into mine. Her breasts kissed my smaller tits. I groaned, spreading my legs for her.

She shoved her hand between us, her face hovering right above mine. Our nipples caressed as she shifted. Sam’s cock left a trail of slippery precum as she slid it up my thigh towards my sopping hole. I trembled as she came closer and closer to my shaved pussy. I smiled as she rubbed it up and down my hot slit.

“Someone’s eager,” Sam purred.

“Of course,” I moaned. “I’m a maid. I’m always eager to serve.”

She grinned at me then the pressed forward.

“Oh yes!” I moaned as she slowly penetrated me.

I savored every delightful inch of her dick as it slid deeper into me. Her girth caressed the sensitive flesh of my cunt. My toes curled. Her face contorted with delight as she bottomed out in my pussy’s warm embrace.

She just rested in me as I squirmed beneath her. Our nipples kissed again, sending another dual jolt of rapture down to my hot cunt. My flesh squeezed down around her girl-dick. I whimpered, my hips undulating, moving around her shaft.

“Stir my cauldron up!” I moaned. I needed that pleasure. I was so turned on, wondering what that pill was for. What would happen. “Fuck me, Sam! Fuck me with your clit-dick!”

Her dark, almond eyes stared down at me as she began to thrust into me. She plowed deep into me with hard strokes. She jabbed in, her crotch smacking into my clit, sending sparks of pleasure through me. I gasped out in delight then savored her slow withdrawal, letting me savor every inch of her before she plunged back into me.

The bed creaked as she thrust away into me, stirring me up. My pussy drank in her cock. Pleasure rippled through me. I whimpered, my thighs gripping her hips. I matched her rhythm, stirring my cunt around her futa-dick, increasing both our pleasure.

“You little slut,” Sam purred as she speared me. “You love my dick, don’t you? You love being fucked by a woman with a cock!”

“Yes, yes,” I groaned, thrusting my hips up to meet hers. “I love futanari!I love dickgirls. Make me cum! Make me your whore!”

Her lips kissed mine again. It was soft, gentle; a woman’s kiss while she fucked me like a man. I shuddered, her body so soft atop me, so different from my God’s. Her breasts rubbed against my body. Her nipples caressed me. They sent tingles racing through my body.

I loved it. My hands roamed her supple back, squeezing the muscles as they rippled beneath her skin. I moved down to her rump, digging my fingers into her flesh as she plunged in and out of my cauldron, stirring my passions with her thick dick.

She went faster and faster. She plundered my snatch with her amazing girl-dick. My orgasm built faster and faster. Pleasure rippled through me. This amazing delight that grew my climax in my depths. My eyes fluttered.

“Oh, Gods!” I moaned. “Fuck me, Holy Vizier! I love it!”

“Slut!” she moaned, thrusting so hard now. “You’re just my little whore right now. My living fuck-toy!”

“I am! I’m serving you with my cunt! Use me!” My orgasm swelled so fast.

Our flesh slapped together. The bed squeaked beneath us. The headboard slammed rhythmically into the wall, adding a primal beat to our rutting. I knead her rump, pulling on her as she pounded me. My clit throbbed and sparked.

My orgasm built and built so fast. I couldn’t take much more. I trembled beneath her, my snatch growing hot around her thrusting cock. That amazing friction sent me closer and closer to my eruption. My eyes widened.

“Stir my cauldron!” I gasped. “I’m gonna cum! Just keep stirring me up, Sam! Oh yes! Oh fucking yes!”

“Fuck-toy!” Sam hissed as I came.

My orgasm frothed through my snatch. Bubbly euphoria swirled through my body. I bucked and shuddered beneath her, my nipples rubbing against hers. Pleasure sloshed through my body, rapture spilling into my mind

My cunt spasmed around her clit-dick, drinking in the hot plunge and sending more ecstasy flooding through me. She thrust so hard, pounding my climaxing snatch. Her cock kept churning my insides. More and more pleasure shot through me.

“Gods, yes!” I howled as I came again.

My cunt gripped her cock, enhancing the friction of our rutting. Electricity sparked inside of me now. She fed my passion with more pleasure. Stars burst across my vision as she pounded me so hard, her crotch smacking into me.

“Fucking whore!” Sam moaned. “Your fucking cunt’s squeezing my cock! Oh yes! Gods yes! Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

With every fuck, a blast of wonderful, thick cum flooded my pussy with heat.

Her jizz splashed inside of me. That wonderful heat coming from a woman’s cock. Her futa-seed filled me. I groaned, my pussy milking her dry as she groaned across me. Her face twisted with pleasure, her slanted eyes squeezing closed.

Then she collapsed on me.

As my orgasm passed, I enjoyed her weight atop me. We kissed as savored the afterglow of our fucking. Her cock softened inside me. Her seed and my cream leaked out of me, forming a wet spot around my ass.

Sam rolled off of me. I panted, my body buzzing and—

“Oh, Gods!” I gasped, jumping as I noticed Candy sitting in a nearby chair, writing on a legal pad.

“When was your last period, Tomoyo?” Candy asked me, sounding business-like.

“What?” I demanded. That was none of the blasphemous bitch’s business.

“I need you to answer the questions,” Sam said, her tone all matter-a-fact like we hadn’t just fucked hard. “It’s for the experiment.”

I flushed. I should have realized that. “Oh, um, just three days ago.”

“So you’re not at the fertile part of your cycle,” Candy said, making a note. “And do you take birth control?”

“Of course,” I answered. “All of us maids are on birth control. Well, except for Marcy. She and her husband are trying to have a baby.”

“And you aren’t wearing a diaphragm or have a intrauterine device?” Candy continued.

“No.” What was the point of these questions?

“And Sam, were you wearing a condom?”

“No, I shot all my girl-cum into her womb,” Sam answered.

“Lucky girl,” Candy muttered.

“Well, thanks Tomoyo,” Sam answered. “Let me know when you have your next period, or if any side-effects crop up.”

Side-effects? I swallowed, a nervous spill rippled through me. “Like what?”

Sam shrugged. “I don’t know. It should be safe, but you never know until you test it out. That’s what clinical trials are for. Now run along. I need to fuck another two maids before this pill wears off.”

Confused about what I just participated in, I pulled my bodice up, straightened my skirt, and left their room, her jizz running down my leg. I enjoyed the feeling of my messy cunt as I drifted through the mansion wondering Sam did to me. Before I knew it, I was in the entertainment room and plopping down on a beanbag chair. I blinked, realizing two maids and a gardener were playing one of those first-person shooters, probably Call of Duty.

They all looked the same to me.

I came down from my orgasmic high and felt… normal. I gathered my wits after twenty minutes, then went in search of a lunch. I was famished. Afterward, my afternoon cleaning assignment went smoothly. I spent it polishing the good silver for a dinner that was going to be hosted tomorrow night.

After dinner, Miss Pearl pulled me and Abigail aside. “Xiu and Korina have requested bathing attendants, and you two are up in the rotation.”

I grinned at Abigail, and we hurried off to their quarters. Xiu and Korina shared a room now that they were dating each other. All the sluts lived in the same wing as our Gods: Violet and her girlfriend Cindy, a fellow maid and Miss Pearl’s daughter; April and her girlfriend Hayfa, one of Doctor Willow’s nurses; Alison and Desiree, whenever they weren’t out hunting Warlocks; Lillian and whatever maid, nurse, pilot, or gardener caught her eye this week; Jessica; and Korina and Xiu.

Korina and Xiu’s room was sparsely furnished. They had a bedroom, a bathroom, a sitting room, and a room that was supposed to be an office, but they used it as a sex dungeon. Xiu loved to be hurt. She was a masochist who savored it when Korina would tie her up and spank her with the large collection of paddles, whips, crops, flails, and canes then owned.

This evening, they were lounging on their couch, Korina’s son Silas cradled in her arms. He was a demigod, fathered on the slut by our Mark and just a few weeks older than baby Chase. Korina’s large breasts were exposed, and it looked like she just finished feeding him. Xiu watched with a slightly envious look on her face.

I bet she wanted to carry our God’s child.

I know I did.

“Let me put him down,” Korina said, a smile on her doll’s face.

Xiu stretched, standing up naked. She was Chinese, not Japanese, but was she was short and petite. However, unlike me, her breasts were huge. Her small frame only enhanced their size. Her nipples were dark and pierced by silver barbells that dangled pink butterflies on silver chains. Her eyes flickered from one of us to the other.

“I’ll take Tomoyo,” she called out.

“That’s fine, dear,” Korina answered from the bedroom. “You have a good night, Silas,” she cooed to her infant. “Mommy’s going to have a nice, relaxing bath.”

I snagged Xiu’s dangling piercing and pulled hard. She moaned in pleasure at the pain as her breast stretched. I led her to the bathroom by it, twisting it, making her whimper even more. She followed along like a happy puppy. I didn’t judge. I was here to serve.

I led her into the bathroom, a spacious area with a Jacuzzi tube sank into the floor. I released her nipple to strip out of my clothing, Xiu tugging on her own nipples while I did. She had such a glazed look in her slanted eyes.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned as she abused her nubs.

Naked, I snagged her piercing and tugged hard. Her liquid moan made my pussy clench. It was hot abusing her. I stepped into the water, hauling her in after. We soaked in it, letting it coat us before I released her nipple. Xiu climbed out and lay on the tiled floor, her olive ass wiggling at me.

My pussy only grew hotter as I snagged a bottle of liquid soap. I squeezed it out across my small breasts, letting the thick, amber liquid run down my body, a thick glob coating my nipple. Xiu watched me with her hungry eyes as I rubbed the soap to a froth.

“Mmm, yes,” she whimpered, her ass clenching.

I shuddered, my nipples throbbing as I brushed them. The entire front of my body from my breasts to my stomach was coated in the suds. I smiled as I straddled her rump and laid myself on her back. I groaned as my nipples made contact with her supple skin.

I washed her.

I slid my body up and down her back, the soap making me slippery. My nipples shot jolts of electricity down to my pussy while my clit ached and throbbed as it rubbed across the plump swell of her ass.

“Hmm, that’s nice,” Xiu purred.

“Just enjoy,” I purred then nibbled at the back of her neck, her black hair tickling my face.

A soaked Korina stretched out beside us. Soon my lover was atop her, soaping her back. She didn’t differently than me. Abigail gripped her large, sudsy boobs and massaged them in circles on Korina’s back. Korina moaned, wiggling her butt against Abigail’s humping cunt.

My girlfriend flashed me a smile; her brown hair plastered wetly to her face. I pursed my lips, blowing her a kiss.

I ground my clit harder into Xiu’s rump. I slid my body up and down on her back, drinking in all the sensations. My pussy was on fire, fed by the friction of my clit rubbing against her silky ass. She groaned beneath me shifting, flexing that ass.

I couldn’t take much more of this. I nuzzled into her ear, moaning, “Roll over.”

“The best part,” Xiu sighed.

I lifted my body so she could roll over. She spread her legs for me, her large breasts pillowing into two lush mounds. She smiled at me, her pussy waxed bare. I grabbed the soap, spilling more down my tits and spreading the soapy froth across my body, a line dribbling down to my own pussy.

My clit ached.

I settled on top of her, pressing my tiny tits against her massive melons. I rubbed against her pillowy flesh, getting them nice and soapy with my breasts. Our nipples brushed, her piercing and chains hard while the rest of her was so soft.

I settled between her thighs, my soapy pussy washing her pussy. I tribbed her, both of us panting and moaning as we undulated and worked together. Sparks flared, rippling through me. My cunt clenched, my juices flowing.

“Mmm, yes, yes, clean my filthy cunt,” she moaned.

“I am,” I gasped, my clit nudging hers, pleasure sparking through me.

“Oh, fuck!” Korina moaned as Abigail started washing her front. My lover’s ass pumped fast as she ground into Korina’s cunt, tribbing them like we were.

We grinned at each other, washing our charge. My hips undulated, my slippery body squirming atop Xiu’s. My clit brushed hers over and over. I slid my aching bud through the hot folds of her cunt, pleasure washing through me.

Her hands grabbed my rump, massaging me, pulling me tight against her as she moaned. Her delicate face contorted with bliss. Her gasps mixed with Korina’s. Both sluts were shuddering, enjoying being washed by their maids.

My orgasm mounted.

“Fuck me, slut!” Xiu moaned, her fingers digging into my rump harder. “Make me cum!”

“Yes!” I moaned, eager to obey her.

I slid my pussy against hers, bumping our clits together. Gods, it felt wonderful. Pleasure sparked again and again. My lips found hers. They worked together, sharing our passion as we tribbed. My nipples rubbed slickly across her soft mounds. Our bellies pressed tight. She was so hot and smooth as satin beneath me.

A fire built, threatening to consume me with rapture. I needed it, grinding our clits together faster, harder. I broke our kiss, moaning out in rapture as my juices flowed. The pressure grew in the depths of my cunt. I just needed a little more.

“Oh Xiu,” I purred. “Oh fuck! Your clit’s kissing mine!”

“Yes, yes!” she panted back

She captured my lips again, thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth. She humped against me as we frantically pleasured each other. It was incredible. Our bodies were so hot and slippery, the pleasure feeding my inferno.

I broke the kiss, staring into her slanted eyes. “Let’s cum together!” I purred. “I want to feel your pussy cream on mine!”

Xiu laughed, throaty, rich. “You fucking slut! Gods, Master sure knows how to pick the whores that serve him.”

I grinned back. “He choose you after all.”

Her hands squeezed my asscheeks. “He did. I love being his whore!”

“And I love being yours!” I moaned as my orgasm burned through me.

Flames burst through my body, rapturous tongues of searing heat. I bucked and groaned, my pussy convulsing. My juices flooding as the ecstasy raged through my body, leaving me a quivering mass of smoldering ash.

“Fucking slut!” Xiu grunted. “I can feel your juices bathing my cunt!” Her fingers bit into my rump, grinding my cunt against hers. “Don’t stop grinding! I need to cum so badly.”

I flushed; I was so lost in my orgasm, I forgot to keep pleasuring her. “Sorry,” I moaned, and ground hard against her clit. “Cum against me!”

The pleasure kept raging through me. New fires were ignited. They burned through me as I trembled atop her. Her face twisted with pleasure. She bucked and quivered beneath me. Her eyes fluttering.

“Oh, yes!” she moaned. “Rub that hot little pearl on me. You goddamn slut! Oh, fuck yes! Fuck!”

Her body heaved beneath mine. Her juices squirted hot on my pussy and thighs. Xiu’s orgasm crashed through her. We both gasped and moaned as we shared this moment. My mind burned with rapture. It consumed me.

Then I collapsed on her while she kept whimpering beneath me. As I lay atop her, breathing heavily and watching Korina and Abigail writhe in their mutual climaxes, a contented joy filled me up. I loved being a maid, serving my Gods and their servants. I made their lives easier, lessening their burdens and bringing small comforts to them.

I was a maid, here to serve.

* * *

Friday, September 4th, 2015

Sakura nursed gently at my breast as I sat in bed with Abigail. My fiancee was snuggled against me, resting her head at my shoulder as we watched my beautiful daughter feed. I smiled, a joyful feeling suffused my body as I fed her. There had been little enough joy the last year.

Sakura was Sam’s daughter. Apparently, that pill she took when she fucked me that afternoon a year ago was responsible. When I missed my period, and Doctor Willow told me I was pregnant, I went to Sam.

“Didn’t I tell you what the pill was for?” she’d asked.

“No!”

She shrugged. “Sorry. Every woman Lilith fucks gets knocked up with her child, regardless of the time in their cycle or whether they’re on birth control. I was curious to see if I could replicate it.”

It worked. Two other maids also conceived Sam’s daughters. We all gave birth within a day of each other. I wasn’t mad that Sam had breed me. I had my own, beautiful daughter. Together, Abigail and I would raise her, and when she’s old enough, eighteen or nineteen, I was certain she would serve our Gods and be bound to him forever.

I sighed, excited for the day when Sakura, and I would pleasure our Gods together.

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