Maid of Mischief Ch. 01

SHLCK~

And go for a helping for the third time. Or at least I try to, as my fork approaches the plate again,

“Master~♥”

“?”

My hand stops as I feel Kitt’s body press up to mines from the side, and speaking of things pressing up against my side,

Gokungk~

“?!”

I almost jump as I feel the thick thing throbbing against me! Poking out from between his curvy thighs and holding up a tent in his maid dress is the Femboy’s erection. That was already surprising enough, but there’s also the fact that his vulgarly swollen dick is the biggest I’ve ever seen, and the only one I’ve ever felt besides my own! Even through his maid clothes I can feel it like a thick, throbbing log of freshly baked salami sausage. The large outline that’s formed in the black fabric of his skirt reveals that while the Foxboy can in no way match me in height, he could twice best me in dick size!

He could also greatly best me in boldness as well, as I’ve never heard of a servant to get an erection in the presence of their master, much less press said erection against them like what he was doing now! My arm holding the fork trembled as he squashed his crotch up against me, I could feel the stiff profile of his hot, swollen member down to the faint bulging veins. I could feel every throb causing the heavy meat stick to rub against me. At this moment, I was experiencing some kind of intimidation from my bold maid that was crazy endowed like I never would have guessed!

“Master, don’t you think this would be more useful?”

“Uh-.”

In the short moment it took for me to feel the presence of Kitt’s throbbing schlong, the Femboy rubbing up on my side took my fork-holding hand in his. I was flabbergasted as he rudely took his own master’s eating fork out of my hand, following which he very boldly guided my hand to a different eating utensil. His intentions were as obvious as his actions were bold, especially as he got me to pick up a spoon instead, what was the largest among the set of silverware laid out for me. It was a spoon I rarely used as its size was so inappropriate for mannerly dining. Yet with my inability to go against Kitt’s influence, I firmly grasp the spoon with the thought that it would indeed make for a better eating experience.

Gokungk~

Even after he’d let go of my hand and slid his fingers sensually up my arm, his crotch and thighs remained firmly an inappropriately pressed to my side, as he clearly had no respect for my personal space with his engorged cock throbbing against my arm. Honestly, my emotions were greatly thrown out of whack by this point, I knew for a fact that what I was doing, what we were doing, was wildly inappropriate to the point that Kitt would be in a great deal of trouble were I any other nobleman. At the same time, I was going along with it as though natural, meanwhile I was so nervous that my throat would be dry were it not already slimy with his smelly cum.

SHLCKCHK~

Yet another thick helping of said smelly foxboy cum is picked up on my spoon this time as I go in for another bite. Naturally the spoon does a much better job of scooping up the soupy cock cream, there’s now way more of it than the piece of apple pie laying in the centre. Creamy prick sauce oozes over the edge of my spoon like slime as I bring the heavy spoonful out of the bowl and towards my face. It’s still so warm as I bring it near my lips, as though he’d just shot it from his prick and right onto my dripping spoon. Such a vulgar image plagues my mind as said prick throbs in apparent anticipation against my arm.

All I can really taste now is fresh, smelly Foxboy semen as I fit the entire spoonful in my mouth in one go. It practically pours off the spoon and onto my tongue like a gooey avalanche of pungent nut with a piece of soaked apple pie. It rapidly oozes towards the back of my throat, coating my tastebuds completely before I’d even sealed my lips. Said lips drag all the slimy cum residue off the spoon as I pull it from my lips, barely a smidge of sticky semen staining the stainless steel.

The apple pie feels even less like a part of the dish as my mouth is now filled with more sperm than ever. The presence of the apple pie still compels me to chew, and this seems to only bring out more of the potent cum flavour as I swish it around in my mouth. To say that I thoroughly savoured this spoonful of ball jelly would be an understatement. And the Foxboy responsible for such a potent ball jelly was now gently rubbing himself on my side, savouring the sight as I savour the taste of his warm nut. His cock throbs against me even more heavily as I swish his load in my mouth, it completely makes up for his silence as I can feel his burning staring on the side of my face with a mischievous grin spread across his soft lips.

SHLCK~ “Mnf-” CHWK~ CHWK~

“Hhff~♥” Gokungk~ Gokungk~

Clearly he was enjoying toying with me, his jerking cock making his arousal bare as I scoop up another spoonful. I’d already swallowed three mouthfuls of his load, together with some apple pie, yet the pie alone felt like it was actually decreasing in volume. Another gooey spoonful enters my mouth, still warm like it was fresh from his balls and still potent and taste and stench. I feel that my nose is saturated with the smell of foxboy semen as I chew and chew, working the heavy cum flavour into my tastebuds even after the pie had already been masticated properly. I barely feel said pie going down my throat as it’s accompanied by a thick, slimy body of jizz that aids it’s gooey decent into my stomach, where already there’s more sperm than any human could produce in a couple shots.

The seventh spoonful, I thought by this point that I’d be used to the taste and smell of cum however it’s so pungent and potent that every mouthful is a bit of a challenge. I would have honestly liked to be more disgusted at my own actions, eating another guy’s jizz for breakfast, swallowing his sticky, smelly semen one mouthful after the next. Especially with the Foxboy in question so invasively rubbing his literal massive throbbing cock against my side as I do so, enjoying the scene of me consuming his fresh ejaculate. However all I’m feeling at this moment is an undeniable arousal, with each spoonful I swallow, my own erection that’s only half the size of Kitt’s is throbbing like crazy. It was a highly inappropriate state to be in at the breakfast table, especially for a nobleman like myself. However this whole scene had already long past the point of shamefulness.

GLP~

A dozen spoons full and I felt it sloshing in my stomach. By this point all of the pie had already long been eaten, leaving only the soupy “custard” pooling in the plate. By noble standards, my breakfast should have already been finished a few spoons ago when the main meal had ended. However it was obvious that the stuff I scooped up in my spoon next was the true main course. I watch the cloudy fluid jiggle like jelly as I scoop out as heaping a spoonful as my spoon can manage. Nothing but pure foxboy nut with only the tiniest bits of cinnamon and pie crust floating inside.

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