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Dragon Maids

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“I’m not sure who is more unsure and nervous about this plan, me or you?” asks Kirshina as she takes a deep breath. The seven-foot-tall anthropomorphic hermaphrodite dragon with her blue scales with purple stripes folds her wings, her head frill twitches slight as her swept back horns are well polished while her aquamarine eyes focus on the six-foot-tall orange scaled dragon.

“You know you wanted to see what I do,” D’narl replies softly with a heavy Japanese accent. Her ear fins twitch slightly as her four swept back horns are equally as cleaned as polished as D’narl. The orange hermaphrodite dragon’s tail twitches in the tail compartment of the taxi as they pull out to a “modest” sized mansion estate.

Kirshina steps out and her jaw just drops, “You live here?” she asks as she helps D’narl out of the cab.

“Live and work. I’ve already given the other maids the summer off for their hard work. You’re going to be the summer replacement maid while they are gone.”

Kirshina nods and gulps, “Place looks pretty big here, but so it will be just us? Me and you here? Shouldn’t be too bad,” Kirshina gives a sly grin, “Plenty of time to be together,” she says as she leans in and gives D’narl’s rump a firm grope.

D’narl blushes as she looks around, “P-please not here. My brother might see.”

Kirshina quickly withdraws her hand, “Brother?”

She nods, “I have an older brother, but he’s not a dragon like I am.”

“He isn’t?”

“Nope, he’s a kitsune,” she explains, “But he’s very nice. I’ll introduce you to him once you’re set up.”

Kirshina eyes D’narl, “So you’re a head maid in your own mansion, and your older brother is a kitsune. Hello, my name is Kirshina, I’m a dragon. I’m here on scholarship, I come from a strict family that don’t want me to do anything fun.”

D’narl lowers her head, “I-I didn’t mean…” suddenly D’narl feels Kirshina lift her head up to draw her gaze into hers, “I know. This is who you are and I love you for it. I appreciate you take this step to show me. I know it's difficult. If I wasn’t interested, I wouldn’t have gone along with the idea of pretending to be a maid at your place over the summer.”

D’narl smiles, “You won’t be pretending. You’ll do real work and get real pay. You said you were looking for a summer job.”

“True… alright, its best we head inside? Otherwise your brother might wonder why we’re talking to close in public,” Kirshina says as she leans in and gives her a soft nuzzle.

D’narl tenses up, “Right, right. Of course, right this way,” she says as she leads Kirshina through the gates. Kirshina marvels at the fancy well-to-do architecture as they enter not through the front but a side entrance, “This is the servants’ entrance. Where you will be entering and leaving this do--domi… domeic... house. We will be a bit short handed since, I’m only hiring you and one other maid for the summer.”

Kirshina nods then stops just as they enter, “W-wait another maid? It won’t be just us? And your brother.”

“I normally have four maids under me servicing this house. Splitting the work between just you and me is way too much. I’ll be conducting interviews for the second starting tomorrow. This gives you some time to get used to the part. I…” D’narl looks off to the side, “Still need a bit more time and I want you to look good for the part.”

Kirshina steels herself and pulls D’narl closer as D’narl folds her wings back, “I will do my best. I can understand it's difficult to introduce your girlfriend to the family. Especially your first,” she grins.

D’narl now tenses up, “H-how did you know… you are my first?”

“It’s written all over your face darling,” she nuzzle licks her, “There we go, I cleaned some of it up.”

D’narl takes a deep breath as she returns the nuzzle, “I will remind you. I take my job very seriously so you will do as I say. Don’t take offense, when on the job, the job comes first.”

“I understand. I will work hard so later we can play hard,” she smiles as they walk further into the mansion.

“Your quarters will be down the hall from mine. It’s a guest quarter that will be converted for you. The maids on vacations have their own rooms which are locked during their time away. Only I may go in and dust and keep things tidy while they are gone.”

“I understand. So… what does a maid do? Cook, clean? All that?”

“That and much more, but since you are new at this you’ll be limited to basics. I expect good work from you. You’re smart. You can do it.”

Kirshina grins, “Thanks, so do I need an interview?”

D’narl chuckles, “Hardly. I know you well enough. I’m going to show you to your room and to your outfit. The room is simple. Hope that is okay.”

“It’s fine dear. Lead the way.”

D’narl smiles as she leads Kirshina to a small personal bedroom with an attached bathroom connected to another room that is currently on occupied. Inside the room is a bed big enough for her, a dresser, a closet and just enough room for one to be comfortable but nothing more.

D’narl walks over to the closet and opens the wooden door, “And here are your maid outfits, you get four. Make sure they remain clean tidy, and ironed,” she says as she shows off the soft cotton black and white frilled French Maid attire. With black bow neckie. “We’ll both get dressed and start.”

“Just like that?”

“Yes. There is a lot of work to do.”

Kirisha walks over to D’narl and leans in, her claws gently run across her sides, “Sure we can’t have a little fun before we begin?” she asks with a playful growl, her claws run across D’narl’s sides gently teasing through the orange dragon’s clothes as she lets out a soft moan.

“I-I… I love to but. Much work to do. To play hard. Must work hard,” she responds with a blush looking away.

Kirshina leans in and licks across D’narl’s cheak, “If you say so, you’re the boss. But I expect a hard play later tonight then my dear.”

D’narl sheepishly nods, “I-I’ll be back, please be ready when I return,” she says as she slinks away. Kirshina watches her leave enjoying the soft sway of her rump, the way her wings flutter when she’s nervous, all of it causing Kirshina to feel a tingle of arousal coursing through her loins. With a deep breath and a slow release, she relaxes enough to undress, revealing her two slits and moderately sized bust as she lays out the outfit.

“There are even undergarments for the maid uniform, black with white frills on the side, how cute,” Kirshina chuckles as she slips them on. She glances herself at the mirror the soft girly clothes undies and bra against her scales. Her tail flicks as she slips on the maid outfit, the soft clothes brushing against her scales. She adjusts the main one peice of the main dress before putting on the matching apron of black and white. After that she slips on a pair of white gloves that cover her claws before turning to face herself in the mirror.

“Oh, the bow tie!” she mutters as she scrambles to fix and adjust it before taking a moment to look at herself, the white vest that show off her bust with the layer of black cloth for the rest. The white frills at the end and turtle neck around her. The wings fitting easily through the back through magnet attachments that made it easy and smooth to slip on.

She stares at the mirror, “I look so… submissive? Subservient?” she mutters to herself as she shifts on her feet with a slight uneasiness, “This is much different than what I normally wear… good thing most people won’t see me,” she continues as she averts her gaze to the side.

“Let’s see how you look,” D’narl says as Kirshina turns to see her maid otufit. A black fren ch maid dress with softer white frills along the chest, and a white apron in the front, contrasting Kirshina’s black and white. White gloves adorn her hands with wristbands with a black bowtie on the sides. It’s at this moment Kirshina notices another black bow tie on the bottom corners of D’narl’s apron.

Kirshina smiles at her but notices that when D’narl walks in her back is straighter, wings folded back in a strict yet elegant fashion. The sway of her tail is minimal, her movements slow, calculated. Her soft blue eyes take a dominant tone that she’s never seen before.

“Not bad for a first time but this will simply not do. The Master of the house deserves the best and we will give the best.”

“You mean your brother D’narl?” Kirshina asks as D’narl holds up her hand.

“You will refer to him as Master. He is the Master of the house. And since I am the head maid of the household you will refer to me as Miss, do you understand?”

Kirshina swallows a lump in her throat, as she watches her shy lover take charge before her. Her breath grows a little heavier as she nods, “Yes Miss,” she replies as she feels a soft tingle run down her spine.

“Good,” D’narl replies as she inspects and adjusts Kirshina’s outfit, “You must present yourself properly at all times, especially when on duty,” she explains.

“Yes Miss… what is the Master’s name? I wasn’t told it.”

D’narl smiles, “Master’s name is Makato.”

“Makoto. Got it.”

“Got it Miss.”

“Sorry… Miss,” Kirshina replies as she looks down at D’narl and yet somehow feels small to her firm confident voice.

“You will learn. I intend not to go easy on you.”

“I understand. You take this every seriously. It is important to you. I respect that,” and after a short pause and a stern look from D’narl, “Miss.”

D’narl smiles, “Glad you understand. I know this is going to be hard work. You are not used to being in a serving role. Yes?”

Kirshina sheepishly nods, “Y-yeah. You can say that. I feel so. Different in this.”

“A uniform makes the lady. It is why we take good care of our uniform. It is a top priority right after serving the Master, cleaning the house and serving the guests.”

Kirshina tenses, “There will be guests?”

“Perhaps, but not for a while. You have time to get ready,” she replies as she walks over to the dresser, “I almost forgot,” D’narl says as she goes to the bottom dresser and pulls it open. Kirshina’s eyes wander to the black and white frilly panties with the soft bulge that hides her male package causing her to feel another pleasurable tingle down her spine.

D’narl looks over her shoulder, “You will remain proper and not look at my goods while on duty.”

Kirshina tenses a little, “Yes Miss,” she says with a nod.

“Good,” she replies as she pulls out a book at least two to three hundred pages thick, “This is your etiquette guide. I expect you over the course of the week to read and learn from this book. It will teach you how to act proper as a maid of the household.”

Kirshina eyes the book, “Yes Miss. Question though?”

“Yes?”

“Why was it in the bottom drawer?”

D’narl grins, “Take a moment to glance through the pages and we’ll get to work… once I make sure your outfit is proper,” she places the book down and adjusts and fixes Kirshina’s outfit, tugging hard to make sure everything is perfectly lined up center. She even reaches up to redo the boetie to ensure it is perfectly center and balanced.

Kirshina watches as she is corrected on her mistakes. Her hands off to her sides as she felt helpless, something she rarely feels with anyone let alone the sweet and shy D’narl who in public could barely speak loud enough for people to hear her. Now she’s speaks firmly, loudly, and despite her accent and slip ups in English grammar, clearly.

“There we go. Now you are ready.”

“What’s first then Miss?”

“I have a set of chores for you to do. Dusting, vacuuming, polishing the wood of the main entrance way. The Master left a note stating he won’t be home till supper.”

“Will we be cooking his dinner?”

D’narl shakes her head, “No.”

Kirshina sighs, “Good… I don’t have much cooking experience.”

“You will learn but the Master will be out too late for dinner. He will arrive in the evening for supper. I will cook and prepare his meal by then. I will take time teaching you proper silverware placement techniques but that is for later. Let me show you where the closet is for the cleaning supplies.”

“Wait, dinner and supper aren’t the same thing?”

D’nar nods, “Clearly they are different. Supper happens much later than dinner. Come we have much work to do and not a lot of time.”

“Yes Miss,” Kirshina replies as she follows.

“Keep your back straight, wings tight but not rigid, mindful of your tail, try to see how I walk and do that.”

“Yes Miss,” she replies as she watches how D’narl does it and tries to emulate but as she focuses on one aspect of the walk, she messes up on another, causing her to focus on that to lose track of another part and it turns out to be a total mess causing Kirshina to fall face first into the ground.

D’narl pivots on her foot and rushes over to her, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah. I’m fine. Just taking some getting used to,” she replies as she takes D’narl’s hand and is pulled back to her feet. D’narl then takes a moment to fix Kirshina’s clothing.

“Good. I don’t expect you to be perfect by day one, but by the end of this summer, I will expect nothing less from you.”

Kirshina feels another tingle down her spine as D’narl says that. She eyes her curiously as D’narl keeps a firm look about her, “I understand. I won’t let you down Miss.”

D’narl smiles, “I know you won’t,” she replies as she guides her down to the cleaning closet. Kirshina’s jaw drops as the idea of calling it a closet is an understatement, seeing the room is bigger than some city flats that she’s seen. Inside is enough cleaners to clean the house thrice over and the tools to do it.

“How about we start you on the dusting and polish to clean the wood and the door in the main hall. It will be the first the Master will see. So, I won’t mind if you have to spend extra time on it. Til it’s spotless.”

“Yes Miss,” she replies as D’narl grabs the supplies, which includes wood polish, a feather duster, cleaning clothes and a small sized ladder, “Let me help with that.”

D’narl hands her the ladder, “Thank you,” she replies as they then head to the main entrance way where two doors at least ten feet tall each with elegant carvings of Japanese themed kitsune art carved into them.

“Wow… those doors must have cost a fair bit.”

“Remember that when you clean them. Take extra care when cleaning anything in the house, not just because of monetary value but also because it is of value to the Master.”

“I understand Miss. I won’t let you down.”

“I know you won’t. I will be in the other room dusting some delicate display pieces. If you need me, don’t hesitate to call me.”

“I will,” she replies

“I will what?”

Kirshina flicks her tail and adjusts her wings ever so slightly, “I will Miss.”

D’narl smiles, “Glad to hear it,” she replies as she heads off to the other room, leaving Kirshina standing before the doors. Her wings stretch slightly as she takes a deep breath, “This isn’t what I was expecting, but…” she tilts her head in D’narl’s direction where she can hear a soft hum coming from the other room, “It’s who she is, and I…” she trails off, “Should get to work.”

Kirshina works hard on polishing the door, needing to go up and down the ladder to reach the top section while opening one door at a time to get to the front. All the while as she focuses on her current job her mind wanders, to D’narl. To the loveable orange dragon, and the last three months they’ve shared, secretly dating, and enjoying each other’s company back at her place. Her cute Japanese accent and soft-spoken ways… Kirshina stops what she is doing for a moment as she feels her arousal ache between her legs. Her female sex twitches, her member poking through her front slit as her balls are already working their way to become external.

“No, no… I need to focus. I can’t mess this up. She’d never forgive me,” Kirshina thinks as she takes slow deep breaths. In and out, in and out, in and out, as she feels herself relax, her poking penis retracts, her crotch smooths over as the balls retreat, her sex relaxes.

“Better… I didn’t think I’d get going while wearing this,” she blushes as her cheek scales turn purple.

“How’s it going?” asks D’narl as she pops in not long after she finishes polishing the door.

“Good Miss. Door is polished, I spent extra time on it to make sure it’s good. Now I am going to vacuum them dust and polish the railings.

D’narl gives a soft side, “Forgive me. I should have had you read some of the book first. But when it comes to cleaning, its top down method. You dust, and polish. Vacuuming is the last part of the job. Gets all the dust out.”

Kirshina blinks and feels taken back by the simple logic that she herself should have gotten, “Right, right. Sorry Miss. Won’t happen again.”

The orange dragon smiles, “I know you won’t. You’re a smart one and I love you for it,” she replies softly with a heavy blush, “I must do other things. I will return.”

“Yes Miss,” Kirshina replies as she gets to work dusting, polishing and vacuuming for the next couple of hours till D’narl returns as the orange dragon’s smile quickly turns to concern the moment, she lays eyes upon Kirshina.

“Kirshina, look at your clothes they are all dirty!” D’narl softy exclaims.

Kirshina looks at her ruffled, dustied clothes, “It happens when cleaning.”

“There is so much I need to teach you. Like how to clean while remaining clean yourself. A maid must always look proper.”

“H-how?”

“You’ll see but first let's get you cleaned off. I don’t think new dress is needed. But Master will be arriving within the hour we must prepare supper,” she explains as she takes Kirshina off to the side to a private room.

“Sorry. I thought I was doing a good job Miss,” Kirshina replies as she gently rubs the back of her head frill.

“It’s okay. It’s a common problem amongst novice maids. I’ve seen it many times before. But don’t you get mad. I trained many maids. All of which are excellent now.”

Kirshina smiles at D’narl’s slightly broken English, as she feels a tingle run down her spine as D’narl proceeds to clean her dress while she is still wearing it.

“You really love doing this don’t you?”

“It is who I am. I love it. It brings me such joy to clean, cook and serve the Master,” D’narl replies as she looks up at Kirshina for a moment then quickly returns her focus to fixing up her dress.

“You’re nervous introducing me. Don’t worry, I won’t spoil the surprise. It is up to you to tell him not I. Till then, I am your humble maid doing her best for you Miss and the Master of the house.”

D’narl blushes as she feels her panties grow uncomfortably tight, “Thank you,” she says softly before she regains her composure just as she finishes fixing up the dress, “There we go. Food is already cooking. I will show you how to set the table properly for the Master, after that wait nearby till you are called. I will introduce you to Mak--Master as our new summer maid.”

“That sounds fine.”

“Come, I need to show you our different forks you’ll be using.”

Kirshina follows as she tilts her head to the side, “There’s more than one?”

D’narl smiles, “So much to teach you.”

Over the next ten or so minutes D’narl shows Kirshina the basics of proper table etiquette and silverware and china placement.

“You’re doing great,” D’narl compliments as Kirshina finishes setting up the other half of the table, which is big enough to sit at least sixteen people without an issue.

“Thank you, but you said Miss there wouldn’t be any guests for a while,” she says as she looks off to the side as she feels weird at the idea of people seeing her like this.

“No, but we must prepare for the unexpected. What if Master brings home guests? We must be ready for them.”

Kirshina nods, “I understand Miss.”

“Please wait in the other room, I shall see if the Master is home. Watch and learn.”

“Yes Miss,” she replies as she heads to the nearby room, as D’narl heads to the front of the mansion where Makoto, a three tailed male kitsune with long head hair, and piercing brown eyes smiles as he sees D’narl approach.

D’narl rushes but keeps her composure as she bow greets him, “Sorry Master. I should of been here to greet you.”

“It’s okay. I forgot today is the day the maid’s vacations begin. I honestly think you should take one too sis.”

“Sorry Master. But as head maid it is my duty to make sure you are well taken care off. I apologize for being slow on hiring temporary workers for the summer.”

“It’s okay. I can manage a few days of roughing it,” he chuckles.

“Supper is ready Master.”

“You never cease to amaze me D’narl.”

“Thank you Master,” she replies as she guides him to the dining room where she pulls a chair for him to sit at.

“Thank you. Hopefully you will enjoy this meal with me?”

“I have to make sure you are taken care of Master. I will enjoy watching you eat it,” she replies as heads off towards the kitchen.

“D’narl…” Makoto mutters as he trails off, “I don’t know how she does it,” he says to himself as he looks over the well-prepared table. D’narl returning sometime later with the meal. The delicious aroma of the food fills the room even with it covered by a silver dome. She places the platter in front of him lifting the platter up to reveal her home cooked meal for him.

“Supper is served Master.”

“D’narl you outdid yourself again. Thank you for this,” he replies as he then says “Itadakimasu,” before he begins his meal.

“It is my pleasure Master. What would you like to drink?”

“How about a red wine.”

“Excellent choice,” D’narl replies as she heads off to the wine cellar.

Kirshina listens in on the conversation from the other room, “She really takes this seriously. Even her brother gives her options to relax and she sticks to it,” she thinks as D’narl returns with a bottle. She uncorks it before pouring Makato a glass.

“Thank you D’narl.”

“My pleasure Master.”

“I saw you polished the front doors and cleaned the main entrance way. It looks really good,” Makoto replies as Kirshina feels a little rush of delight, pride at the compliment.

“Thank you Master, but it wasn’t I who did it. That was our new hire.”

“New hire? You managed to hire someone already, despite your last minute vacation decisions.”

“I tried to plan well Master. May I introduce them to you Master?”

“Please.”

“She’s new so forgive if she’s not up to the quality you are used to.”

Makoto smiles, “It’s fine. I know you will whip them into shape in no time.”

Kirshina felt her heart begin to pound faster and faster as D’narl calls out, “Kirshina please introduce yourself to the Master.”

“Why am I so nervous,” she thinks as she takes a few deep breaths before stepping out into the dining room. Her heart beats faster and faster, she tenses slightly as her eyes meets Makotos. An urge to keep her eyes locked onto his pushes in the back of her mind but she averts her gaze to the ground as she feels this rush continue.

“It is a pleasure to finally meet you Master,” Kirshina introduces with a bow, “My name is Kirshina and I will be working here over the summer.”

“Another dragon. How lovely. I am sure D’narl is happy to have another dragon in the house,” Makoto says with a smile as he looks over to her.

D’narl tenses up, “She was the first to apply. She just happens to be a dragon. Her resume and willingness to learn was why I hired her.”

Makoto chuckles, “I’m sure and seeing how well you worked on your current tasks I can see you are going to do splendidly here. And don’t take anything my sister says to heart. She just wants the best out of every maid who works here.”

“I understand Master,” Kirshina replies as she feels a little rush and an awkward feeling, “I’m so used to others calling me that or Mistress…” she thinks as the rest of the meal continued on smoothly. Kirshina stands off to the side to watch directly how D’narl performed her tasks and once finished and Makoto retired for the day the sit in the servant’s quarters to have what’s left of the food that she cooked which is a lot.

“You cooked so much.”

“I have to be ready.”

“Does this go to waste?”

“No. It's often lunch and…. Breakfast for us the next day.”

Kirshina looks down at her meal as she has another bite, “With cooking like this, I don’t mind double leftovers.”

D’narl blushes, “Thanks.”

“So… um are we done for the day?”

“Not yet. We still have another two hours of work.”

“Two hours? We’ve been working all day.”

“Being understaffed there is more work to be done than normal. When I find another hire, the hours will improve. Pay will reflect hours worked.”

Kirshina sighs, “I am not worried about the pay. I am worried about you working too much.”

“I’m well.”

“If you say so,” Kirshina replies as they finish up their meal, prepare the leftovers with D’narl showing Kirshina how before preparing the dishwasher. After that there were a few rooms in the basement that are to be cleaned, one of which included a twenty-four-seat home theater.

By the end of the day Kirshina’s body was tired, her wings drooped, parts of her ached, her maid dress was dirty again as she went back to her room and laid on the bed for a moment, “How does she do it…” she mutters.

A few moments later D’narl still in her maid outfit comes in, “Sorry to disturb you, but I want to let you know you won’t be needed till ten in the morning. So, you can study the book if you want.”

Kirshina lifts her head, “I’ll do my best. Does that mean you and I are off duty now?”

D’narl nods, “Yes.”

“So… um how do I take care of this dress now?”

D’narl walks over to her, “Well first you need to…..o!” D’narl squeals as Kirshina grabs and pulls her down.

“Kirshina what are you doing?” D’narl asks softly with a blush.

“Holding you my love,” she nuzzle licks D’narl’s face as she wraps her arms around her, their French maid dresses press up against each other as Kirshina coils her tail around D’narls.

“B-but…” D’narl wiggles in Kirshina’s grasps, what if…” she trails off.

Kirshina runs her claws over D’narl’s body, the white gloves still on as she flips D’narl onto her back pinning her to the bed as the bed squeaks under their weight, “Don’t worry,” Kirshian flaps her wings hard as a gust of wind forces the door closed, “The door is shut and its a big place. He won’t hear a thing,” Kirshina playfully growls as she gently presses her breasts against D’narls.

“Perhaps we should get out of--” D’narl’s words are stopped in their tracks by a long passionate kiss from her lover. Kirshina’s tongue slips into D’narl’s mouth their tongues coil like their tails as D’narl’s member grows hard within seconds as it pushes past and out of her panties and tents against her maid uniform.

Kirshina holds her lover closer as she feels D’narl’s bulge. Suppressed lust is released as Kirshina’s cock slips out of her male vent. It pushes against her panties which then in turn slip into her wet and needy sex. They grow tighter and tighter, Kirshina grunts in pleasure as her internal balls pout outwards to form a nicely sized ball sack, a unique specialized trait of her dragon species, unlike D’narl who’s male genitalia is always external.

Kirshina’s cock pushes past the panties which still remain tight despite the reduction of cock induced panty tension. Her maid uniform tents in gine as she thrusts her hips to have her bulge rub against D’narls.

D’narl lets out a soft moan, her claws grip Kirshina tighter as she feels their members rub up against the other with a few layers of maid uniform separating them.

Kirshina breaks the kiss, “You’ve made me work hard. Now we’re both hard and we’ll play hard,” she nibbles along D’narl’s neck as her wings twitch underneath them.

“Perhaps we should undress before…”

“Hmm, I am too tired to undress. I don’t want to wait any longer to enjoy you,” Kirshina whispers into D’narl’s ear as she grinds herself harder against her.

D’narl feels the soft uniform brushing along her length, teasing it as pre-cum soon stains the inside, her panties wet as her female arousal grows stronger. Kirshina experiencing the same lustful pleasures as Kirshina slowly lifts up both of their skirts at once.

D’narl blushes when she feels the wet throbbing length of her lover up against hers. D’narl with a modest sized pink fleshed length of about nine inches, throbs and twitches under the massive foot long ebony draconic shaped cock of her lovers.

Kirshina’s length glistens with internal sheath juices as it rubs and presses against D’narl’s member, their balls soon touch as the press against one another.

“Since you’re the head maid, why don’t you have the honors this time… Miss,” Kirshina states with a playful wink.

D’narl shivers and blushes as she gives a submissive nod. Her hands, which are already degloved earlier, slowly reach down to grab both of their cocks, her claws tenderly massaging the two throbbing draconic cocks. She feels them twitch in her grasp, her hands caressing down along the lengths while keeping them pressed tightly against the other. She lets out a soft moan as Kirshina lets out a more deep-toned feral pleasure growl.

The bed creaks under their weight as D’narl continues to rub and feel up their lengths before she lets out a soft moaning plea, “Mount me.”

Kirshina grins, “You’re the boss Miss,” she slowly pulls back running her cock head along the underside of D’narl’s member, letting the tip run along her balls temporarily parting them before the cock head rests at the aching wet hot vaginal sex. “Ready?”

D’narl nods as Kirshina slips in firmly yet gently at the same time. Her ebony length spreads D’narl’s wet vent, which squeezes down on the throbbing intruder. Warm female juices coat and mix with what juices are left on Kirshina’s penis. Kirshina’s cock head flares slightly as it dives in, D’narl brings her hand up to her mouth as she gently bites down on her knuckle to hold back needy loud moans. Inch by inch Kirshina dives into D’narl till she’s taken the whole length accumulation of over three months of training to make such a feat possible.

D’narl’s cock throbs between them, pressed against the maid uniforms and their bodies. Kirshina pulls out slowly backing till just the head remains in her needing vent before pushing back in, causing D’narl to arch her back and press harder against her lover.

Kirshina reaches towards D’narl’s wet dripping cock but stops just before she reaches them. Her hips rock back and forth as she thrusts into her as she takes a moment to look at her white gloves, “I don’t want to get these dirty,” she comments as she is about to gently bite the finger tips to tug them off when D’narl lets out a moanful.

“No… keep them on. I want to feel your gloved touch,” D’narl whimpers in delight.

“As you wish Miss,” Kirshina replies as she reaches down to stroke D’narl’s member.

D’narl moans out as she feels the soft firm clothed grip of her lover around her length. Each milking of her cock leads to a small stream of sticky pre-cum which is soaked up into Kirshina’s cotton glove. Harder and harder Kirshina thrusts into her as D’narl’s pleasure rises. She feels herself spread and teased along every inch, her toes curling as her pleasure is brought to a high point.

Kirshina pulls her hand away from D’narl’s length as she felt her lover get close to climax. D’narl’s member relaxed slightly edging away from that abyss but her female sex was now past the point of no return. She lets out a pleasure scream which is quickly muffed by a surprise full muzzle kiss from Kirshina.

D’narl continues to moan into Kirshina’s mouth as her how female juices squirt out of her, her sex firmly milks Kirshina’s length as the blue herm dragon unleashes a torrent of draconic seed into her. Wave of wave of her hot sticky mess is flooded into D’narl who happily milks every last drop of it with her sex. D’narl’s moans slowly growing quieter as her tight embrace around Kirshina grows more relaxed.

The kiss eventually breaks as they pant heavily, Kirshina pulls out as her ebony cock retreats slightly into her sex and is now semi-hard. D’narl pants heavily as her female juices and bits of her lover’s seed drip out of her vaginal creampie. D’narl’s cock through remains aching, needy, as much as Kirshina’s female sex.

“One down, one more to go love,” Kirshina says with a passionate nuzzle as she pulls herself up and gently guides herself over D’narl’s length. Her claws caress and tease D’narl’s member as she points it into her sex.

D’narl looks up at Kirshina her body half-stated as she nods, “Ready.”

Kirshina slips down onto D’narl’s aching cock. The two let out soft moans as Kirshina starts to ride her. D’narl’s hips buck up into Kirshina’s strong feral-like sex. The strength of which was too much she could bare when they first met, but that was three months ago…

Now D’narl steels herself thrusting into her lover feeling Kirshina’s balls smack against her lower belly as she thrusts up. Each thrust sends pleasure through the both of them as quickly as the first time, Kirshina’s ebony cock hardens and stands at full attention before they are near their next climax.

Kirshina feels her tight sex speared over and over. Her length was not as big as most of her toys, but it was real and that it feels a hundred fold better than anything else. She growled in delight, her wings twitching as she goes down again and again on her, the two feeling their second climax grow over closer.

Pre-cum soon dribbles from Kirshina’s cock once more, it runs out of the tip and down the underside of her cock to slip between her balls and pool underneath, joining her female juices that cover D’narl’s cock in a thick slick gooey layer of pleasure.

Their breasts jiggle only slightly under their maid uniforms as they go harder and harder, harder still till D’narl lets out a scream of pleasure and D’narl a held back roar as the two climaxes once more. Kirshina milks every ounce of D’narl’s seed as it shoots deep into Kirshina’s wanting vent.

Kirshina rides the wave of pleasure, extending it as far as she can before D’narl feels herself completely spent. She pants heavily as Kirshina keeps her slowly softening cock within her folds, as her own cock is fully hard and ready for another round.

Kirshina murrs softly as her cock twitches her hand gently caressing it, “I so want another round…”

D’narl pants, “But I must get up early to serve Master. I don’t have time for another love. And I know your… condition, get one and the other gets up. It’s a never-ending cycle.”

Kirshina swallows her lust and nods, “Yes… I know. But how about we clean up a bit? It’s what we do as maids isn’t it?” Kirshina asks coly.

D’narl gives Kirshina a little look before giving a defeated sigh, “Alright, but just to clean.”

Kirshina smiles, “Yes Miss,” she replies as the two lay onto the bed, which can barely fit the two as they lay side by side in a sixty-nine position.

They see each other’s panties, soaked and probably ruined from their rough sex as they didn’t even bother to take them off during it. Kirshina gently caresses D’narl’s semi-hard member, her cotton covered claw tips gently caressing her balls as she wraps her lips around D’narl’s length and tenderly suckles.

D’narl tenses and moans as she holds Kirshina’s length with both hands. Her mouth slips around the tip as she gives a suckle. Her reward for such is a spurt of pre-cum and seed that just didn’t make it out the first time. D’narl happily drinks it up, loving the taste of Kirshina’s length and spunk as she takes her time to clean along Kirshina’s needy length, careful not to get her off again as she goes up and down, to the base where she licks and suckles Kirshina’s balls as tenderly as Kirshina does hers.

The two spending a good ten minutes cleaning the other, licking across their female sexes, and removing any excess seed that manages to get out. Their claws caress and massage the other till they are clean as they can be, given Kirshina’s still aching length. D’narl pulls away and looks at her dirtied uniform.

“It would be best I head to my quarters and clean up. I hope Master doesn’t see me like this,” she blushes.

Kirshina sits up the maid apron sliding over her cock as it tents, “Yes it would be a shame to let him know you hired your girlfriend to work with you over the summer, before you wanted to tell him,” she smirks.

D’narl blushes, “Remember ten in the morning.”

“I won’t forget,” Kirshina replies as D’narl sneaks out of the room. Kirshina sighs softly as she looks down at her needy cock, “You never get enough do you,” she mutters as she grabs the maid book off the nearby dresser, “Perhaps a little reading will help you relax,” she says as she gets to studying. Reading on how to be a proper maid in one hand while gently stroking herself through the maid outfit with the other.