“Do… am I supposed to… clean you?”
“Only if you want~♪”
To think that that would be the answer, it was one that I never would have guessed were I in a proper state of mind. In the first place, a maid asking their master to clean anything was a direct reversal of roles that was downright unacceptable. Then again, everything we’d done so far was beyond acceptable and would cause more than just a small scandal if my parents back at the main house were to find out. In the first place, I had nothing to clean him with, unless he meant for me to use the clothes on my own body. But somehow, I already know that that’s not what he meant or what he wanted.
At this point I’d experienced enough of his whiles to get what he was up to. In the first place, while he’s staring me in the face, his gaze is really focussed a bit low, right around where my mouth was. His cock, hot and swollen, throbbing away in my grasp with just a bit of left over pee wetting the tip. His member that I can’t help but think looks juicy as I pretend that his hand is holding mine, but really it’s me that’s reluctant to let go. Honestly, maybe I would have kept hesitating or even outright refused were this a week ago. However what was even the point now? I might as well go all in, right? Holding his cock in one hand, and ensuring that the mug doesn’t tip over and spill in the other, I no longer hesitate and smoothly lean forward.
SHLCK~
“Unff, master~♥”
I feel him tense momentarily, then his voice leaks out as I hear the sound of his bushy fox tail swishing happily. At this moment I commit yet another act that I never thought I would in this lifetime, in my mouth is a hot, fleshy bulb wet with a warm fluid as I wrap my lips around the head of Kitt’s cock. I feel incredibly weird having another man’s penis in my mouth for the first time, however my movements don’t stop and my tongue instead immediately joins in with the actions of my lips, running a licking drag on the tip of his hot bulb. Besides the feeling of his cock tip in my mouth, another thing new to me is the taste of pee.
It’s an even more unpleasant taste than his smelly cum, however rather than pull my tongue back, I instead press the tip aggressively against his dick hole, as though looking for more to tase. Unfortunately, there’s hardly anymore of that salty, rancid pee left after he’d filled the mug, instead what I do get plenty of is the warm, slimy fluid simultaneously leaking from his hole. Precum as salty as his pee, the clear fluid that had left a stain in his panties and skirt where the leaking head of his erection had been. The taste strong, nowhere as strong as his cum or piss, however it’s enough to satisfy my perverted craving as his grasped meatstick throbbed between my lips and against my tongue.
PWCH~ SCHWRP~
“Hnf, mmnnn~♥”
GOKUNGK~
Naturally I had never such a dick before, and I’m not sure if I’m really doing anything or doing it well. However at least I can hear Kitt’s impassioned voice as his tail wags, but even more telling was the way his long, thick member was pulsating in my grasp, the amount of precum oozing out into my lips quickly increasing. In response, I continued sucking, increasing the vigour with which my mouth works his tip as my minor reservations melted away into nothing. It still felt so weird, to think that I would end of being one of those nobles to end up having an affair with their maid. And this was far from the conventional affair, instead of being between a woman’s legs, I instead had a kitsune femboy’s cock in my mouth.
I felt no disgust, no regret for having placed my mouth on his cock mere minutes after gulping down his seed. Instead it felt liberating, I felt my tense self letting go and relaxing while only the part on my own crotch is as stiff as a board, raping as though trying to burst through my expensive pants. I felt no shame to be servicing the member of a guy smaller than me, neither did I feel shame at his dick being so much bigger than my own, the only thing I was focussing on at this time was his taste in my mouth and his faint musk in my nostrils together with the smell of jizz and precum as I keep my face close to his exposed crotch. Of course, there’s also the smell of his piss steaming out of the mug even now, however even while the smell made me cringe, I still did my best to keep the mug steady as I go down on him, as though refusing to spill a single drop of his golden liquid.
SRRPP-P~ SHPWRCH~ GOKUNGK~
“Hff, hnnnnff~♥”
At some point I feel one of his hands on my head as the other holds up his skirt. I feel his delicate fingers parse through my hair, massaging my scalp as though to reward me for the service I’m providing him with my mouth. Since when was it a maid’s duty to reward their master for a job well done? And since when was a master supposed to feel empowered by their maid’s praise? That was exactly how I feel as I become more bold in my actions, my grasps on his throbbing, jerking member tightens ever so slightly, feeling the stiff meat swell and expand in opposition.
Just holding the hot thing like this makes me feel like my hands will be blistered, the bulbous head feels like it’ll burn my tongue as I lick aggressively at his leaking tip. Honestly I’m constantly urged to try and take the whole thing in my mouth rather than just suck on the tip, however even just sucking on the tip was posing a bit of a challenge. Even as I literally have him in my mouth I can’t believe that he’s so big. How did he normally hide such a monster in his thin panties below his short maid skirt? A great part of me has gone past the allure of sucking on just his tip and wants to try fitting him down my throat, however hiss scary size forces me to hold back.
SHLCK~ FRRP~
“Nghf~!”
Besides, Kitt seems to be enjoying himself with just this much. So for now I also satisfy myself with pleasuring as much as I feel my mouth can currently take, and for that I’m rewarded with ample amounts of smelly hot foxboy precum. I feel his lust building through his harshly pulsating prick as his fingers go from gently caressing my hair to hesitantly gripping it. I fully allow his offensive actions and my own vigour increases to the point that the threat of piss spilling from the mug in my other hand increases as I begin to gently pump his meat.
In response, his curvy hips keep jerking forward seemingly involuntarily, making it so that he’s almost humping his tip to my hungry mouth. I set myself completely free and get lost in the pleasure with him, my only regret being that my own hands are currently too full for me to pleasure myself. But I’m already experiencing plenty of pleasure just from blowing my little foxboy maid, to the point where I feel like I’ll ruin my good silk underwear pretty soon if this keeps up. And I’m clearly not the only one nearing my limit.
“Haaahff, nf, m-master, I’m gonna~♥”
GOKUNGK~ SRRLLPP-P~ SHPWRCH~ SHLCK~ GOKUNGK~
I can feel it, I can feel it in the way his prick is pulsating sporadically in my hand and mouth, I can hear it not only in his heated breath but also the more audible and aggressive throbbing of his prick that fills my ears from right up close. I can taste it in my mouth where the taste of his sperm is almost washed away by the sheer amount of his precum that I’m licking off and swallowing. I feel him nearing orgasm just like I am, and as this thought fills my mind, the thought of the size of his load that’s I’d already downed just now fills me with even more vigour!