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Dame Vandrake's Maids

There were times where she didn't think this was happening. A part of her still wanted to be pinched for what she perceived was a dream or a fantasy. She feared that – at any moment - her friend would snap her fingers in her face, waking her from one of her daydreams, and she'd return to reality in their dormitory.

But that wasn't happening. She stood on this pristine white road, right outside the opulent silver gates of a majestic... chateau? You know of Vandrake Manor, do you not? It rests on the outskirts of the city known as Lakewood; a glowing diamond that was more like a wooden palace than it was an estate. From afar, it could appear like a mirage, as if your mind is struggling to accept that a place this big and grandiose could possibly exist. A chateau out here? One of its size and magnitude? Of course, it has to be a mirage; it has to be your imagination.

This can't be real, right? She kept thinking to herself.

But it is real, and no matter how many times she pinches herself, it will not go away. Not the estate before her, nor the letter sitting in her hand.

Within the kingdom of Liliaceae, there lives a woman. A woman whose name was so strong, whose talent was so peerless, whose presence was so great, that they'd sing songs of her for decades, if not centuries to come. A woman who – even in life – had already passed on into the realm of legend. A woman whom she had been hired to serve.

But you'd never know that. Other household names are oftentimes synonymous with fame. It's impossible to open a history book and not read about a Banneker. Hell, it's impossible to look up modern news and not hear tales of what the Invictus family are doing now in Dudral! But the Vandrake family is different. The Vandrakes keep to themselves. The Vandrakes are not numerous, at least, not anymore. The Vandrakes are just one. And that one's name is...

Ah... we're getting ahead of ourselves...

A gentle breeze blew through the air, stirring green grass and wayward trees. It felt as if just yesterday when they were in the middle of winter, being brutally battered by the bitter cold winds. But now, the snow had all melted away, the skies were no longer that dismal gray, but a bright blue, and a swelling of life could be felt beneath one's fingertips.

Personally, she preferred the winter weather. But that's natural when you're an arctic fox.

Hers was a beautiful sight. Standing outside of this opulent chateau, there was a single young beastkin woman just on the cusp of adulthood. Her fur was a white so pure, so pristine, that you'd swear her body was clad in snow. It mixed well with her silver-white hair, which flowed and flowed and flowed from the back of her head, and was tamed into an elegant French braid. Her narrow waist, her shapely hips and legs, her perky chest; it all belonged to a young woman who took great care of her body.

And it was all clad within a typical maid uniform. It was white and black – as expected – with an apron tied around her hips, polished heels on her feet, and a maid's headdress resting between her pointed ears. The uniform helped accentuate her figure even further, thanks to how tightly tied to her body it was; flaunting the curves and grace of her supple figure.

Her name was Lumi, and this very well may be the first day of her adult life.

She had arrived not too long ago, having started her walk early in the morning. In one hand she held a letter – one she still could not believe she owned. In her other hand she pulled a suitcase, with all of her personal items stowed safely within.

This opulent residence was her new job. This opulent residence was also her new home. To serve in the house of the Vandrakes... she still could not believe it to be true.

It was just last month when she gained the news. She – of all the maids at her dormitory – had been hired to serve a mistress. At first, she was ecstatic! Finally, after so many years of training and hard work to become the perfect and flawless maid she was expected to be, she was hired! Then she heard the name of the person who had hired her... and her heart began to race.

For a different reason.

The name 'Vandrake' holds great esteem within Liliaceae. Their kingdom has been protected by the Vandrake family for centuries; since Liliaceae's founding, no less. So to serve one was thought to be the highest honor a servant could have.

But what does it say of the current Vandrake, who – once again – had ascended to the rank of legend in her mortal life? For the current Vandrake – the last remaining Vandrake – was a woman who, only a few years ago, saved not just the land of Liliaceae, but the world as a whole.

And yet, despite her authority within their nation, her status, her wealth, and her power, she was an illusive woman. The number of times she had been seen outside of her home could be counted on one hand. She operated within their nation's senate – everyone knew that – but despite appearing within the senate house often, seeing her on the streets was a rare occasion. Because of that, the young vixen only knew of her new mistress through images alone... as well as the countless secondhand accounts proclaiming Dame Vandrake's majesty.

It – like all things surrounding her new mistress – left the snow vixen feeling unsure of herself. Was she even good enough to be here? Was she even good enough to stand in the same presence of the great heroine herself? Lumi had yet to serve any lord, so she lacked experience. Well, one thing was certain...

She'd make a poor first impression if she didn't start moving! Being late on her first day of service? That would look bad, no matter who it is she's serving!

With a deep breath, the arctic fox finally began walking forward towards the gate. Clutching her letter close to chest, the young maid entered the estate through a garden door placed in its wall. She expected it to be locked, but the door slid open when her hand fell upon the knob. Even the sound of it 'Creeeaaaaaaaakking!' open was enough to make Lumi's heart shake, but she took a deep breath to settle her nerves.

“No, Lumi,” she whispered to herself, “Y-you practiced this. You can't stumble now. You can't. You c-can't.”

Nodding to herself, she entered through the gate and began walking down the stone pathway that led up to the glorious chateau before her. The closer and closer she stepped, the larger and larger the estate seemed to become. Before long, it felt less like she was entering a manor, and more like she was entering a palace! Her tail even began hanging low with how minuscule she felt before such brilliance.

Alas she came to the front door of the chateau. It was wooden, with glorious windows resting on its surface. Bringing up her hand, Lumi hesitate briefly, before curling her hand into a fist, and--

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Then she waited. And waited. And waited some more. Each passing second caused her heart to swell in her chest, while her mind immediately began fearing the worse. Had she come too late? She had been standing outside the estate for what felt like an eternity. Or was it the opposite, and had she – somehow – come too early? Perhaps – even worse of all – she had come to the wrong place? Was she fired even before she got to work!?

Eeaaaaaarrk!

“Ah?”

The door slid open slowly to reveal--

“Ah! You must be the new girl!”

Another beastkin. Another beastkin maid. A feline beastkin maid.

She loomed over Lumi by another foot; a feline beastkin girl. Her hair was short, ginger, wild, and curly in a manner befitting a feline. And yet, her fur was sleek and brown, with a few stripes running on her shoulders and arms. She had a physique that was at odds with Lumi's. Whereas the arctic fox was lithe and graceful, this feline had an athletic and curvaceous frame. Her chest was busty, her waist was narrow, and she had such shapely hips.

Her maid uniform helped emphasize their differences further. Lumi's uniform was traditional, but the feline's uniform was anything but. For one thing, it showed off so much more skin. Her cleavage was exposed, so too were her shoulders, and the skirt of her uniform was short enough to flaunt her toned and athletic legs!

Standing before Lumi at the door of the manor, the feline maid had a grin on her face that could brighten up a room. It – along with her appearance – gave her the air of an energetic tomboy. By comparison, Lumi must have looked like some lost little girl as she gawked at the feline in front of her.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” asked the feline, her green eyes gazing at Lumi as this grin spread on her lips, “C'mon in! We've been waiting for you!”

“Um... o-okay...?” mumbled the vixen as she followed her fellow maid inside.

When the feline turned around, Lumi stood there with her eyes wide. When she gained the letter that told her she had been hired to work at the Vandrake estate, her mind raced with a plethora of thoughts: one being how she was going to get along with her fellow servants. A woman like Dame Vandrake would surely have more than one servant, wouldn't she? It would be insane for Lumi to think she'd be the only maid working at her chateau!

Well, she wasn't the only maid working at the chateau. However, this other maid didn't strike her as the type of maid who'd work in the presence of such an important woman. Lumi thought all of Dame Vandrake's servants would have the utmost of professionalism. But this feline was so bright and cheerful! Lumi hesitated to enter inside, coaxing the feline to turn and face her once again.

“Nym? Is something wrong?” she asked,

“I... I...” Lumi stuttered back, before bowing suddenly, “I! Apologies! I...! I didn't mean to make a mistake!”

“Hmm? Made a mistake...?” repeated the feline as she looked Lumi up and down, “But you haven't done anything yet.”

“Uhhh...”

Lumi's face blanked. Oh no! Oh no no no! She was doing it! Her head was running away from her! She was apologizing for things that haven't even happened yet! Was she that frightened of making a mistake?

Well... yes, of course!

Thankfully, the feline maid didn't scold her for it. Instead, that cheerful smile sat on her lips as she tilted her head in Lumi's direction. In response, the arctic fox looked at her, finding that beaming smile to be so charming and inviting.

“It's okay,” said the feline as she beckoned Lumi forward, “Just breathe, okay? I was a lot like you on my first day here. Oh! Right...” she shook her head, “I almost forgot to introduce myself! The name's Marnie! And I guess I'm your senior maid!”

“Mar... nie...?” Lumi repeated, to which the grinning cat nodded.

“Yup, yup! Marnie's the name! And you must be Lumi, right? Unless Mistress Vandrake hired more maids that Lysara and I are unaware of.”

“Lysara...? Who is that?” asked Lumi, to which the feline shook her head.

“Lysara? Oh that's...! Actually... nyee hee hee!” the feline began walking deeper into the mansion, “You'll meet her in a sec. C'mon! Follow me!”

Lumi watched as the hoyden feline walked away, while she continued standing on the chateau's doorstop. Taking a deep breath, the arctic fox gazed up towards the skies overhead, while clutching her suitcase in close.

Today was the day. She would not fail.

Lumi entered into the estate proper, her mouth gaping in awe as she was surrounded by the beauty of Dame Vandrake's estate. The front foyer of her home was wide and spacious, with milk-white tile floors that stretched on into various halls. Everything had this pristine look to it, letting the chateauesque architecture shine. From its arched doorways to its square-shaped pillars, the beauty of Vandrake estate could not be understated.

What shocked Lumi the most however was how homely it all was. The Vandrakes were a family of legendary heroes and knights. Even Dame Vandrake herself was recognized as a knight of Liliaceae before transitioning into the position of legendary hero. With all that in mind, the arctic fox thought their home would be lined from wall to wall with armored knights, or busts of their ancestors dotting each and every corner. But... no. If she were to randomly teleport into this pleasant mansion, she'd never know it belonged to a family – and to a woman – of such divine status.

“This way, Lumi!” said Marnie as she continued walking forward, “C'mon! You don't want Lysara yelling at you on your first day, do you?”

“R-right! Coming!”

Lumi quickly sped up, following along behind the feline maid. Her blue eyes locked in upon Marnie, watching as the tomboy cat walked with her head held high, her back arched, and her chest pushed out, all without flaw or bend in her stride. It left Lumi feeling small and little. Marnie wasn't doing it on purpose, but the differences between the stammering vixen and this cheerful feline was like night and day.

This is the difference between an experienced maid, and an amateur maid.

Lumi continued following behind Marnie, where they passed through a hall to enter into the central lobby of the Vandrake estate. From the center of the room and reaching up to the second and third floor was a spiral staircase. The snow vixen's head tipped up in awe of the building around her, impressed and even mortified by the great size of this home. The dormitory where she trained as a maid wasn't even this big!

“Marnie...?” a voice echoed from nearby, “Has the new maid arrived? Ah...”

“Ah! There ya are, Lysara! Yup! She's right here!”

Marnie stepped back and Lumi gazed forward... where head then needed to tip back and up... and up... and up.

A dragon. A tall, voluptuous, and mature dragon. She loomed over not just Lumi, but Marnie as well, standing six feet and a few inches taller. Her figure was curvaceous and... big! Big wide hips, a narrow waist that was still bigger than the vixen, and incredibly big breasts! All of which were covered in scales that were sleek, shimmering, and white. From her head spilled long black hair that was tied up into a bun, with hair falling down the right side of her face like a long, thin veil. Horns jutted from the sides of her head and pointed back – two above her ears and one below – while her long and thick tail slithered on the floor behind her.

A graceful and dignified air hovered around the dragoness, making her appear less like a maid, and more like divinity. And do not get it wrong; she most certainly was a maid. Her attire flaunted her status, wearing a form-fitting black and white maid uniform not unlike Marnie and Lumi. Hers was both more conservative than the feline's – since it covered her arms and the skirt flowed all the way down to her feet – but also more liberal than the vixen's – since it exposed her grand cleavage.

This dragoness stood before Lumi, looking down upon the vixen with this indifferent gaze. And the word 'gaze' is being used very lightly, for her eyes were not open. They were completely closed, yet she looked down upon the fox as if she could see her. Could she see her? Or could she merely sense the vixen's presence? Regardless, Lumi felt so small before her.

“It's... n-nice to meet you,” said the arctic fox as she bowed her head down, “I'm Lumi. I've come to work here. You... you are Lysara, am I right?”

“Hmm...”

The dragoness did not answer verbally, instead walking closer to Lumi. The fox stammered in place, metaphorically shrinking as the voluptuous dragoness loomed over her like a tower. She then reached forward, placing her hand upon the vixen's chin where she tipped it up.

“Straighten up, Lumi,” said the dragoness, “You now work in the presence of Madame Vandrake. You must carry yourself with the utmost of grace when in her presence.”

“Oh lay off the newbie, Lysara,” said Marnie, causing the dragoness to look over, “You're going to scare her on her first day! You know the mistress won't be too hard on her. She's never hard on anyone!”

“Madame Vandrake's kind and tolerant nature is not an excuse to be lazy, Marnie,” said Lysara, her closed eyes furrowing in the feline's direction, “Quite the opposite, really. It's because the madam is so kind that we must work extra hard for her.”

“Nyeh heh! You're just saying that because you like it when the mistress pays attention to you the most.”

“That... has nothing to do with it...” Lysara retorted.

“Ah... it's so early in the morning,” another voice rang, one that was airy, yet so strong, “I hope I'm not already hearing Marnie and Lysara arguing.”

Everyone stiffened up. Following soon after, they heard footsteps echo through the halls above. They rang through the corridors, and bounced into the ears of the three maids downstairs. Closer and closer and closer they came, until finally – at the top of the stairs – a woman appeared.

She was a young woman. If someone were to tell Lumi she was only nineteen, then she would believe them. A young human woman with fair skin, hair as pink as a rose quartz, and eyes as yellow as the sun's surface. And a smile... this smile... this radiant smile.

A smile that could set the surface of the earth ablaze with how glorious it was.

She was a voluptuous woman. She was an athletic woman. She was a strong woman. She was a woman who radiated courageousness and compassion with every step she took. She was a woman that was the very definition of perfection!

Her figure wasn't born from flesh and blood, but instead handcrafted by the hands of the gods themselves. She had an athletic build that paired well with her voluptuous curvature, gifting her this busty chest, these shapely hips, and this narrow waist. This was only enhanced by her clothing, being this flowing white dress with a criss-cross halter top, one that flaunted the cleavage of her divine bust. Her shoulders too were exposed, letting Lumi see the toned musculature of her arms that did not detract from her feminine beauty, but instead heightened it. And around the midsection of her white dress was a clinched black corset... though Lumi wouldn't be surprised if the corset was more of a fashion statement than something she actually needed.

And her pink hair... her radiant pink hair. It was short and spiky, falling just to the point of her chin, while the middle part framed her striking yellow eyes. And those eyes? Ah... how could eyes be so strong yet so gentle at the same time? When Lumi gazed into those eyes, it was like she was staring into the sun.

This woman... this perfect, divine woman, walked down the stairs of her mansion towards the three maids. A bright smile appeared on Marnie's face at the sight of her, while Lysara bent her head down in respect. Lumi on the other hand, could only gaze at this woman with her blue eyes wide and her mouth small.

The arctic fox had heard so many tales of this woman, and had hung on each and every one of them. When she got this job to work in her estate, she imagined all the things she'd want to say to her. She wondered, should she praise her like some sycophant, or should she be professional and await her commands? But despite all the fears she had of saying the wrong thing, now that she stood in her presence, Lumi found herself growing completely silent.

And that woman with those yellow eyes and that pink hair, tilted her head at the fox, while that radiant smile spread on her lips.

“You,” said the woman, “You're Lumi, are you not?”

This was her. This was the legendary heroine of Liliaceae. This was the woman who stormed the crystal palace of Zen, and defeated the terrifying Dracolord.

This was Lilith Vandrake!

“Mistress! Good morning!” said Marnie as she flashed Lilith a smile, “And I must say, you look particularly cute this morning!”

“Mind how you address Madame Vandrake,” Lysara lightly scolded whilst leering at the feline maid, “And she wasn't talking to you, Marnie. She was speaking to Lumi.”

“Fu fu fu...! You don't need to worry,” Lilith replied with a dismissive chuckle, while her yellow eyes remained fixed on Lumi, “But... I did ask you a question, did I not? You are Lumi, aren't you?”

“I... uh... I-I...” the snow vixen replied, trying – and failing – to form a coherent word. She couldn't even say 'yes', that's how flustered she was! By the time she could speak, all she could say was, “Mistress... g-good morning...”

And almost immediately, Lumi mentally kicked herself. All of those hours spent practicing in the mirror! How did she fail already!? She couldn't even say her own name!

Thankfully...

“Heh...!”

That soft chuckle that left Lilith's lips caused Lumi's ears to twitch. Gazing into her mistress' yellow eyes, she watched her draw her hand over... and place it upon her head. And in the center of her head, Lilith patted her.

“It's okay,” she said, “It'll come to you in due time. Just do your best and learn your duties, okay?”

That hand on the center of her head caused Lumi's tail to stand up on end, her ears to bend down, and this pleasurable jolt to race through her body. Dame Lilith Vandrake – her mistress – was patting her head. This was like being graced by divinity.

And all Lumi could do was meekly say,

“O... okay...”

“Ah! L-lucky!” said Marnie, her face appearing frantic and jealous, “M-Mistress Vandrake! Please pet my head too!” Tug! “Aah!?”

“You are being a bother, Marnie,” said Lysara as she pulled the feline maid back, “Cut it out and behave yourself!”

“Nyaaaaah!”

Lilith giggled at the display between her two maids, before turning to face Lumi. Once more, the arctic fox was pinned beneath her mistress' gaze, watching as she looked her up and down.

“You didn't struggle making it to my estate, did you?” she asked, to which the vixen shook her head.

“N-no...” Lumi answered, “But... I... was almost afraid I had arrived late...”

“Fu...! You're not late,” said Lilith with a shake of her head, “You arrived right on time!” she then looked at the suitcase in her hand, “But I'm sure the walk here was long, so...” she stepped back, “Why don't you follow me? Let me show you where you'll be sleeping.”

“No, Madame,” said Lysara as she stepped forward, “You still have so much paperwork to look through. Let me show Lumi to her room in your stead so you can work.”

“I assure you, Lysara, that won't be necessary,” said Lilith with a chuckle, “In fact... I see this as a little break,” she shook her head, “Working on paperwork first thing in the morning is bound to give anyone a headache. Lysara, Marnie, would you be kind enough to make me a bowl of crepes? I intend on enjoying them in my parlor.”

“Yes, Mistress/Madame!” they said in unison.

Despite their differing personalities, the moment their mistress commanded something of them, Marnie and Lysara were almost in perfect sync with one another. Standing there, Lumi watched as the duo began heading off to prepare Lilith's meal, leaving the snow vixen alone with her.

Slowly, her blue eyes trailed over towards the legendary heroine, their gaze's meeting. Lilith's yellow eyes appeared bright enough to light up a room, and no matter how much she tried, Lumi still couldn't speak to her.

“This way,” said her new mistress as she began climbing the stairs, “Stay close to me, Lumi. My home's pretty big; I don't want you getting lost in it.”

“Y-yes, milady...”

“Hm? Milady...?” repeated Lilith as she tapped her chin in thought, “Hmm... fu fu fu...! I like the sound of that!”

Lumi tilted her head in confusion, wondering what Lilith meant by her statement. Her mistress meanwhile began walking off, causing the vixen to scramble before following behind. Silently, she trailed her mistress, her blue eyes locked on her frame, watching her every movement.

This bouncy and kinetic air flowed around Lilith, one that was unlike the mental image Lumi had painted of her in her head. She thought the living legend of Liliaceae was going to be more like her maid Lysara: strict, professional, and dignified. Lumi had even prepared herself to be scolded for being new and prone to making mistakes. Instead, Lilith exuded more warmth and kindness. It felt comforting and reassuring, though Lumi questioned if this was somehow a test.

“You're not anxious, are you?” Lilith asked suddenly, snapping the vixen from her thoughts.

“Wh-what? An-anxious...?” she repeated, “I... um...”

Her ears bent down and she gazed to the side, causing Lilith to giggle.

“I'm just teasing, honest,” her mistress replied, “If Lysara scared you, just tell me. She can be a bit too strict sometimes, but she means well,” she shook her head, “Relax yourself, okay?”

“I... uh... y-yes, milady...”

Lumi bowed her head towards Lilith, who chuckled and continued walking forward. Hesitantly, the snow vixen pulled her head back up, watching as they passed by various rooms in the estate. But curiosity got the best of her, and she couldn't help but to look at all the locations they passed.

There were so many rooms, from parlor rooms to recreational rooms, all of which were wonderfully crafted by the talented hands of a glorious architect. When originally receiving this job, Lumi was told that the Vandrake estate had existed in Liliaceae for over one hundred years. But she wouldn't have known that if someone hadn't told her. Either the estate was renovated constantly to maintain some level of modernity, or it already lacked signs that said 'this place is old'.

Again, where were the armored knights? Where were the banners holding the Vandrake coat of arms? Where were the busts and portraits of previous Vandrakes? It was all so... empty. No, that's not it. It wasn't 'empty'. Other than its incredible size, the Vandrake estate was incredibly modest.

There were soooo many manors that were nothing more than symbols for a single family's arrogance and avarice. But this manor didn't do that. It was undeniably rich, yes, but it wasn't keen on rubbing its affluence and status into the faces of others. It was just a place to live.

“The bedrooms are down this way,” said Lilith as they turned around another corner, “You can choose whichever one you please. Other than Marnie and Lysara's bedrooms, of course.”

“I can... choose whichever bedroom? What do you mean by...? Ah?”

Lumi's eyes grew wide and her head tipped back. Before her on each side of the hall were doors. They ran down from one end of the hallway to the other, causing the arctic fox to stammer in place. When Lilith spoke of bedrooms, Lumi thought she meant something similar to the dormitories at her servant institution. But these weren't dorms. When the vixen opened the first door she found, her eyes grew wide.

This wasn't a dorm. This was a bedroom. A large, opulent, majestic, bedroom!

It was a massive chamber, one that was larger than the classrooms she learned in. This grand bedroom owned an equally as grand bed; the biggest bed Lumi had seen in her life. It had no balcony, but it did have windows that lined side by side, allowing her to gaze upon the lands surrounding the estate. And the closet nearby was expansive; she could stock so many clothes in it if she pleased.

It was all so large, so amazing, so overwhelming! Lumi feared she'd get a headache just standing in here for too long, let alone sleeping in here!

“Th-there must be a mistake,” said Lumi, making Lilith tilt her head.

“Hm? What's wrong?” asked her mistress.

“This... this room! Th-this everything!” Lumi replied as she looked to the side shyly, “I... I couldn't possibly sleep in such a room. I am your maid! This... this is a room meant for your family or others of high status.”

“Hm... maybe,” Lilith replied with a shrug of her shoulders, “But as you know, I am the last of the Vandrakes, so I have no family to sleep in these rooms. And while I plan on having children someday, that day is not soon. And even when I do begin having children, it won't be enough to fill out all of these rooms. So why bother sticking you into the small, cramped servant rooms, when you can stay up here?”

“N-no, milady, I assure you, you're too kind. I would gladly sleep in the servant quarters if need be.”

“But I wouldn't gladly make you sleep in the servant quarters,” Lilith stated, “Besides, keeping you in these bedrooms makes it easier for you to come to me if I ever need your aid.”

“I...! Uh...”

Lumi stammered in place. She wanted to counter Lilith's words somehow, to try and argue that this bed wasn't necessary. But she knew better than to argue with her mistress, especially on her first day of work. Besides, who could say no to a bed bigger than any she's ever seen in her life? And after walking all day, sitting down would do her wonders.

“Oh... okay...” said Lumi with an affirmative nod.

“That's great!” said Lilith as she clapped her hands together, “Please, relax, Lumi. Get comfortable with this place, because you'll be living here for the foreseeable future. When you're ready, go and find Lysara. She'll be waiting for you in the lobby. I will return downstairs while you unpack your things. I am looking forward to those crepes.”

Lumi stood in place, watching as Lilith turned and exited the bedroom, doing so with this parting smile. And – like before – that smile brightened up the room, sending shudders down the arctic fox's spine. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak, and instead watched as her mistress exited the room and began walking. It eventually left Lumi alone, allowing the vixen her first moment alone with her thoughts. And...

“BWAAAAAH!”

Her eyes grew wide as she began darting around the bedroom, leaping around the place as her emotions suddenly got a hold of her. After weeks of mentally preparing herself, she was here in Lilith's home, and it still felt like a dream. Now she had a bedroom of her own that put her old dorm to shame!

If anything, life seemed to move too quickly.

There was a full body mirror in the corner of the room, one Lumi walked towards. Standing before it, the snow vixen patted her skirt down and looked herself over. Her chest swelled as she took in a deep breath and curled her hands into fists. Face tightening, the arctic fox put on a determined expression and bounced in place.

She wasn't going to fail. She was going to do this. Not just for herself, but for her mistress. Dame Lilith Vandrake was perhaps the most important person in all of Liliaceae; next to the king and queen, she'd argue! She would not fail.

After preening herself in the mirror, and settling her things down, Lumi turned to exit her room. While Lilith said she should take the time to relax after walking all morning, there was no way the fox was going to do that! She was far too excited to sit around and do nothing! She needed, nay, she demanded to get work! So after one last deep breath and one more mental reassurance, Lumi gazed upon her reflection in the mirror and promised herself,

“You can do this.”

She then turned and exited the room, ready to meet up with Lysara and begin her day in earnest. And just as Lilith said...

“Ah... Lumi.”

“Ms. Lysara.”

The dragoness was waiting for her in the lobby.

“I see you are very punctual and dedicated to your duty,” said the dragon maid as she nodded in Lumi's direction, “That is good. Follow me. I will begin your orientation, and how we operate within Madame Vandrake's estate. Pay close attention, Lumi. Madame Vandrake demands the utmost of dedication from us, and we must give it to her. Do you understand?”

“Y-yes,” Lumi stuttered, before saying with a more affirmative, “Yes! I understand.”

Lysara nodded.

“Good. Follow me.”

The dragoness turned around and began walking off. Lumi stumbled briefly before following close behind. Her blue eyes remained locked on Lysara's thicc and voluptuous form. She carried herself with poise, grace, and duty. Even the way she walked was dedicated and flawless! Lumi wanted to be just like Lysara; the perfect representation of maid professionalism.

Following behind Lysara, Lumi learned of all of her duties as a maid within the Vandrake estate. Of course, there were the simple jobs; cooking food, preparing meals, cleaning the various rooms, cleaning their mistress' clothes, and other such duties. Lysara also introduced Lumi to the many, many, many rooms she was expected to remember. The Vandrake estate was incredibly massive! How could anyone remember all the rooms within it, let alone her? But Lysara didn't complain, so Lumi couldn't complain.

Much...

“And this,” said Lysara, “Is the Vandrake armory.”

“The... ooh... wow...”

This? This? This!? This is what she thought first when she heard she was to serve Lilith Vandrake.

Through double doors, Lumi and Lysara entered a chamber unlike the rest of the estate. Whereas the Vandrake manor was a beautiful chateau that was as large as it was modest and comfy, this chamber was like stepping into a military's barracks.

It was a stone room, one made of brick and mortar. Wooden beams and buttresses helped support the room, but that was the only warmth to come from such a chilly chamber. Silver plates of armor lined the walls, as well as various weapons. Swords, spears, axes, halberds, even blades weapons she knew not the names of.

But there were two that stood out from the rest. In the center of the armory and placed upon a raised platform was an armored dress. It had sterling silver pauldrons, a form-fitting and equally as silver breastplate, and even the corset of the dress was armored. Upon its skirt sat not just armored platting, but from the bottom there appeared to be feathers sewn into its fabric.

And in the hands of this armored dress where it was stabbed into a divot on its platform was a sword. It was an elegant sword, one whose blade was a pure white, and whose handle was golden. The crossguard of the blade was styled like golden wings, which further heightened the blade's heavenly feel.

When Lumi saw this blade and armored dress, her feet began moving on their own. Entranced by the weapon, she walked over towards it with her mouth agape, before tipping her head back in sheer awe. This was it. This was the armor that adorned Lilith's body. This was the blade Lilith wielded. These were the instruments Lilith used to save Liliaceae from destruction.

“When Madame Vandrake was younger, she was very... impolite,” said Lysara as she walked behind Lumi, “But when her father – Angstrom Vandrake – died by the hands of the Dracolord, Madame Vandrake's personality shifted. She became much more mature and wise. Even though all of Liliaceae see her as the legendary heroine she is, she herself wishes not to boast. So, please, I know it may be difficult to keep your hero worship in check, but for our mistress' sake, refrain from asking too many questions about her crusade against the Dracolord.”

“I... understand,” Lumi said with a nod, making Lysara smile.

“Thank you, Lumi. Now then. Let us continue on for our next destination.”

…

Lumi's first day was simple. Perhaps too simple. Lysara taught her all the ins and outs of how the Vandrake estate was handled, which was – again – simple. She was expected to sweep and clean, she was expected to work creases out of curtains and the various blankets that adorn various bits of furniture, she was expected to clean clothes, and – of course – she was expected to obey whatever command Lilith gave her. There was nothing extensive yet; Lumi wasn't shown how to operate in the kitchen, what Dame Vandrake's favorite meal was, she wasn't even shown where the wine cellar was! But the arctic fox figured those were things she'd learn in due time.

So far, everything was easy. There was nothing special about working at the Vandrake estate compared to any other estate throughout the kingdom. In her past, Lumi had worked with senior maids in other manors to learn the ropes. She remembered how those few other trials had lords who had unique requests and desires. But Lilith? Nothing. For Lumi, she was more trying to get used to this large bedroom than any difficult task required of her.

Laying in her bed, the arctic fox gazed up towards the large domed ceiling overhead. It wasn't until now that she realized the ceiling had been painted to show the heavens. She saw blue skies, white clouds and the yellow sun, though it all was dimmed due to it being night. Only the silver moonlight which gleamed through the windows acted as some sort of light source for the snow vixen, illuminating various edges within her room.

This all still felt so wrong. Her old dormitory – the place she had slept in for years – was so much smaller than this. As she grew through the years – especially when she hit her growth spurt a few summers ago – she found her toes pressing against the end of her bed. Now she had this huge mattress, one so large she could spread her limbs out. Even her tail wasn't cramped against her body as she laid on her back!

Hmm... haaah... hmm...

Was this weird? Was she weird? Was she weird to feel so weird in this state of luxury? Lilith explained that she let her maids sleep in these extra rooms because of her lack of family, but even then, this felt too good for Lumi! Maybe she was thinking too hard about it, and yes, she was. Perhaps it was just first day jitters.

She still couldn't believe she was in here, serving the heroine of Liliaceae. Tales of Lilith's exploits had already transitioned into legend status, due to the sheer impossibility of her original quest. So perhaps a bit of hero worship was making it difficult for Lumi to accept the fortune befallen upon her.

Whatever the case may be, Lumi just could not sleep.

Sitting up on her bed, the arctic fox palmed her head and shook her head. She then swung her legs over the mattress and stood up. Since it was night, she was dressed in a form-fitting nightgown, one that was pink against her snow-white fur. Nearby was a lantern, one she was quick to light in order to illuminate her path.

Maybe a walk would help calm her nerves.

Exiting her bedroom, Lumi mindlessly paced through the halls of Vandrake estate, her blue eyes drinking its endless décor. It was late at night, casting the halls of the chateau into darkness. And in this darkness, the manor took on a different vibe. Its size too felt gripping and weighty, making her feel like she was wandering around a labyrinth, not a home.

“Hmm... haah...”

Shaking her head, Lumi began to question if this was helping her relax, or only increasing her anxiety. Even worse, what would she do if she were to run into someone? How could she explain her nightly walk to Lysara or Marnie? And certainly Lilith!? What would she do if she ran into Lilith!?

Yes, her lady had been incredibly kind, but Lumi just couldn't help but to fear she was messing something up. How could someone of Lilith's caliber – someone who's fought so hard and sacrificed so much – be so compassionate?

But Lumi shook her head. It's just the first day, she kept thinking to herself, There's nothing to be afraid of. Just get some sleep, and tomorrow, she'll--

“Ah?”

Lumi flinched and pulled back. In front of her, piercing through the darkness was a glimmer of light. Not moonlight, but light from a source, like a lantern or candle. Tilting her head, the arctic fox walked towards the light, where she quickly realized that it was being carried by someone. And that someone was--

“Miss Lysara...?”

Lumi's whisper died out within the silent hall, failing to reach the ears of the dragoness. She continued walking down the hall, entering into an adjacent corridor while the snow vixen stood there silently. Was the dragon maid going somewhere?

Curiously – and foolishly at that – Lumi began to follow her fellow maid, curious as to where she was going. Had Lilith asked something of her? Perhaps then the vixen could help? Anything to take her mind off of her anxieties.

At least, that's what Lumi told herself.

Silently, the arctic fox followed her superior, keeping a comfortable distance away so as to not reveal herself. Lysara continued walking without bend or break in her stance, her head held high and her eyes remaining closed. Even her long and thick tail remained composed, as she didn't drag it along the floor, instead keeping it raised.

And then Lysara stopped, so Lumi stopped. Ducking around the corner of a nearby hall, the snow vixen hid behind it, watching as the dragoness turned. She then entered a nearby door, casting the hall into shadows... save for a thin light that pierced through the barely opened door.

Lumi rushed up to this door, expecting it to be the door to Lysara's bedroom. But, no, this door was different from the snow vixen's door. This door was grand, opulent, and wasn't even one door, but two! It was a large pair of double doors, ones that had golden wings emblazoned upon its surface.

The Vandrake coat of arms. Then... this must be Lilith's bedroom.

But... why was Lysara going into Lady Lilith's bedroom?

There was a tiny gap in the door, one that was just barely wide enough for someone to peek through. And like an overly curious child, Lumi drew herself to the gap... and peered through it. What she saw on the other end was a brief glimpse of Lilith's massive bedroom... and her equally massive mattress. And standing before the mattress was Lysara.

In a night robe.

It was a velvet colored night robe, one with fuzzy white edges. Tied tightly to her body, the night robe flaunted the dragoness' voluptuous and curvaceous figure. Lumi could see how her hips curved in from her narrow waist, and could see the shape of her big breasts even from behind her back. It caused the arctic fox's cheeks to turn red and her mouth to close shut as she wondered what was going on.

She shouldn't be watching this. But... she also couldn't pull away. Lumi's mind raced with a plethora of questions, and she needed them to be answered. What was Lysara doing here in Lilith's bedroom? Had their lady called her? If so, for what? Was she delivering something? She couldn't be, because all she was wearing was that night robe! Speaking of which, why was she only wearing a night robe? Shouldn't she be wearing something more appropriate?

Lumi was clearly eavesdropping... but on what? And... was she really so curious that she couldn't pull away?

From the looks of it... yes. The snow vixen was far more curious a person than even she realized.

“Madame Lilith,” Lysara whispered, her typically professional and no-nonsense voice now laced with these dulcet tones that were impossible to miss. It made Lumi shake in place and caused her ears to twitch. Was she really hearing this?

“Lysara...” Lilith answered.

The arctic fox turned, angling herself just enough to gaze into the direction where the voice came from. And sitting there on a stool, wearing this translucent white nightgown that hugged close to her athletic curves, was Lilith. The mistress of the estate had this charming smile on her lips as she faced Lysara, who approached her slowly.

“You've worked so hard today, Madame Lilith,” said the dragoness as she began fiddling with the knot of her night robe, “Please, let me help soothe your fatigue from the day.”

The knot came undone...

Fwump...

And Lumi's eyes grew wide.

Lysra's robes fell to her feet, revealing her semi-nude body beneath. The white scales of her body were clad in an elegant set of lingerie that gripped and framed her body like a beautiful portrait. A garter set that clung to her hips, panties that covered her anus and womanhood. A brassier that had the gargantuan task of containing her divine bust. And it did it all with this black color that stood out against Lysra's white scales.

Lumi fidgeted in place, showing utter disbelief with what she was witnessing. But Lilith smiled as she stood up from her stool and walked over towards her dragon maid. Despite their differences in height – Lysara was the tallest person in this chateau – the dragoness shuddered in the presence of her mistress. Dame Vandrake merely chuckled and shook her head, before leaning in close.

“Relax, Lysara,” Lilith whispered as she draped her hands upon the dragon's curvy hips, “I promise, I'll tease you only a little bit.”

“Hmm... Madame Vandrake. Don't be so... c-cruel... mmph...”

“Nmmm~”

It was an open secret among Liliaceae's aristocracy about Lilith's 'proclivities'. While no one would say it outright, many who knew her were very aware of the fact that she was a lesbian. While same-sex relationships weren't illegal within their kingdom, it was certainly looked down upon. But be it out of respect for her and what she's done for not just Liliaceae, but the world, no one would dare talk down upon Lilith.

Perhaps that's why Lilith chose to live a reclusive life within her family's estate. Why bother leaving and risk facing the hidden disdain of others, when she was surrounded by her beautiful, doting, and beloved maids?

A silent gasp left Lumi's lips as she watched Lilith and Lysara begin to kiss. Their mistress' head tilted to the side to deepen the kiss, one her dragoness was gleeful in returning. There was no hesitation on Lysara's end, no shyness, nor refusal. If anything, she longed for the kiss just as much as her mistress did.

Once, twice, thrice, Lumi watched as they kissed one another. Their tongues too writhed in the gap between their lips, with Lysara's tongue being so thin and serpentine. It coiled around their lady's tongue, drawing a moan from her, before she finally pulled away.

Lilith's hands stroked up and down Lysara's hips, exploring the voluptuous curves of her thicc body. Smooth scales bent beneath her tongue, while sending shudders through the dragoness' form. Her lady's touch was without equal, without rival. These were the talented hands of a person who knew how to please a person... as well as kill them.

Lysara groaned beneath the touches of her mistress, while Lilith descended towards her neck. Lips pursed, she began kissing, licking, and nibbling upon the neck of her maid, causing the dragoness' head to tilt to the side. She gave another groan of desire, her already closed eyes seemingly tightening just that much further.

“M-Madame~” she moaned, “I-- haaahh~~”

Soft suckling noises echoed from Lilith's lips as she lapped upon Lysara's neck. Her hands meanwhile continued sliding up and down the dragoness' body. They palmed along the maid's back, making her grunt as she was squeezed tighter against her mistress' body.

And Lumi continued to watch it all.

She couldn't speak. But even if she could, what would she say, and who would she speak to? Them? Herself? She could do nothing but watch as Lilith feasted on Lysara's body. Her vulpine ears twitched, listening to the dragoness' erotic moans, while her eyes drank in the sight of their mistress' talented fingers.

How they touched Lysara. How they groped Lysara. How they pleased Lysara. The towering dragoness was beginning to teeter over, her knees buckling as she suddenly fell back upon the bed's edge.

Lysara kept herself propped up, her hands resting on her mattress as she shook and shuddered. Lilith had freed her, but only for a few moments. When her closed eyes gazed forward, she saw this lewd and hungry look panted on Lilith's face. Her yellow eyes were a glow, and her tongue licked her lips like she was sizing up a delicious meal. A sliver of drool was even beginning to etch down the corner of her lips.

“You are so beautiful, Lysara,” Lilith whispered as she drew closer, “You just... make me want to tease you.”

“M-Madame... aah~ D-don't... haaah... don't say such unflattering things~”

“Hm? Is it unflattering to say you're beautiful?” asked Lilith as her hands once again fell upon the dragoness' hips, “Because it's true. You're beautiful, and sexy, and faithful... nnn... and you're all mine~”

Slowly, Lilith knelt down before Lysara. Her hands continued groping the dragoness' hips, making her shake and shudder... and eventually spread her legs wide. Between her thighs was her womanhood, cradled gently in her floral, black panties. Gently, Lilith groped and kneaded Lysara's plump thighs, before looking up towards the rest of her voluptuous body.

“So beautiful~” she whispered before leaning in.

Chu~

“Haaah~! Madaaaammmeee~~~”

Lilith pulled up, where she kissed Lysara on her navel. Her tongue then slipped out, dipping into the dragoness' bellybutton, while her hands gripped the waist tight. Slipping under her garter belt, she hooked her thumbs beneath her maid's panties, and slowly began pulling them down. They peeled off her body like a scandalous veil, revealing her pussy in full. It was nuzzled between her thighs, and stood out among her white scales thanks to their bright pink color.

Lysara groaned as her panties were removed from her body... and Lumi shuddered. The snow vixen's cheeks turned an intense red and her blue eyes grew wider, seeing everything before her. The shame of doing something so wrong as watching them was drowned out by her ever increasing curiosity which refused to let her look away! This was wrong! She knew it was wrong! But she just kept watching!

Lilith pulled back, her yellow eyes aglow as she drew her gaze down. Locking her eyes upon Lysara's pussy, Lumi watched as their mistress leaned in...

“Snnnnnniiiiiiiiffff!”

“Aaah!? M-madame!?”

And smelled her.

“Fu fu fu...! You smell so sweet, Lysara,” Lilith whispered, “Snniffff... mmmm~ you bathed in... oranges today. That's different from normal... snniiffff... not like I mind. Fu fu fu...!”

“Haaah... please, Madame,” Lysara whimpered, “D-don't... do such... uncouth things... it's... it is... b-beneath you...”

“Are they? Tell me, Lysara...” Lilith closed her eyes, “Is this beneath me? Nmmm~”

“Hooooohhh~~~!”

Lilith's lips latched upon Lysara's pussy, causing the dragoness' head to fall back. She leaned further upon the bed as her mouth split wide, giving a howling moan that bounced off the walls of Lilith's bedroom. Dame Vandrake meanwhile began dragging her tongue along her maid's cunt, moaning as her sweet honey danced upon her tongue. Those moans would travel into Lysara's womanhood, reverberating throughout her body to coax more moans from her lips. The dragoness shuddered, nearly falling over as her voice grew so loud, she covered her mouth with her palm in an attempt to silence herself.

Not that it worked.

Lilith continued eating out her pussy, nuzzling against her snatch, and lapping her tongue at her pink folds. More and more groans were forced from Lysara's lips, her legs wobbling as she continued struggling to keep herself up. She could feel her mistress' tongue part her folds, where it began grinding and writhing around within her folds like a living snatch. Each lick, even drag, each pull, sent jolts racing up the dragon's spine, making her struggle to keep her voice in, even with her hand covering her mouth.

If she couldn't keep herself in, imagine how Lumi felt.

The arctic fox fell silently to her knees, her blue eyes locked on the sight before her through the slit in the door. She felt an intense heat race through her body, centering on her crotch, and causing her nipples to stiffen against her nightgown. Her erect nipples visibly poked through her nightgown, while her thighs began rubbing together, stimulating her folds just that much further.

A sliver of drool hung from Lumi's lips as she pulled her hands over towards herself. As if on instinct, one hand slipped under her nightgown, pushing it up, while her other hand delved between her legs. She palmed one of her perky tits tight, gripping and squeezing herself tight in her palm. Her other hand slipped under her underwear, where her fingers curled to touch her throbbing cunt.

“Ah~!?”

Almost immediately, her eyes bulged and she covered her mouth. Did someone hear her? Fortunately for her...

“Maddaaaaammmeee~~~!”

Fwump!

Lysara's voice drowned out her own.

Lumi peered through the gap in the door once again, watching as the dragon maid collapsed into the mattress, sinking into it as Lilith continued dining on her cunt. The dragoness laid her hands beside her head as her mouth split wide open, howling with orgasmic pleasure as her madame pleasured her. The scraping tongue, slurping up honey and nectar, she even came up to nibble slightly on Lysara's throbbing clit, nearly making her eyes open.

But only nearly.

Instead, the dragoness pulled up from off the bed, teeth clinching tight as a hungry and salacious drool began hanging from her jaw. Lilith meanwhile gripped her legs tight, lifting them over her head and resting them on her shoulders, while her cunnilingus increased in speed and hunger. Her tongue speared deeper and deeper into Lysara's awaiting folds, moaning deeply which pushed throughout the dragon's moist mound. She felt her throbbing cunt clinch and twitch around her tongue, telling her everything she needed to know. Just a bit more licking, slurping, and eating out until finally--

“GGHAAAAAHHHOOHH~~~!!!”

There. It was brief, but Lumi saw it. In that moment when her climax came roaring through her body, Lumi saw Lysara's eyes open.

They were purple.

SQUUUUIIIRRRRRTTT!!!

The dragoness squirted all over their mistress' face, tanking her clear juices into her awaiting mouth. Lilith didn't pull away, she didn't even flinch. She kept her eyes closed and her face composed as she drank in her maid's load, savoring its taste, and groaning like she was drinking down the finest of wines. Lysara meanwhile collapsed upon the bed, resting upon the mattress as she panted for breath, and sweat caused her black hair to stick to her face.

But Lilith was not yet finished.

She pulled up, her lips closed to seal Lysara's cum in her mouth. In her maw, she swathed around her maid's feminine jizz... before finally swallowing it down with an audible--

“Gulp! Aaah... delicious, Lysara~”

The dragoness didn't respond. She was busy rubbing sweaty hair from her face, while Lilith moved up. Lips pursed, she placed a kiss upon her maid's thigh. She then moved further up to kiss upon her stomach. Lysara shuddered as she felt her mistress travel further and further up. Bringing down her hand, she placed it upon Lilith's shoulder, clutching her gently.

“M-Madame Vandrake...” the dragoness whimpered, though Lilith shook her head and grinned.

“You're so weak to such sexy things, Lysara,” Lith teased as she rested her head upon the dragoness' breast... while her other hand began palming at her crotch, “But I love that about you. It makes me want to bully you more until you make that face I love.”

“Ngghh~~~ D-don't... don't say such... haaah... such things~”

Lilith grinned as she gazed at Lysara. Her other hand slipped up and over, resting upon the dragoness' back... where she deftly undid the clips of her bra. Lysara groaned as she felt her brassiere fall around her chest, allowing her breasts to expand and fill this new air. And after a simple tug...

Fwump! PLAP-PLAP!

“Aah!?”

Lumi shook in place.

By the gods... Lysara's breasts were big! She had already come to that conclusion since meeting the dragoness, but seeing it in its bare and naked glory was astonishing. Lumi's jaw dropped as the dragoness pale breasts were exposed... as well as her hard, plump pink nipples and their puffy areola.

Lips pursed, Lilith began peppering the top of Lysara's breasts with kisses, while her hand continued nuzzling between her legs. The dragoness stiffened as she felt the powerful and talented fingers of her mistress begin to tease her cunt. A shudder traveled through her shortly after, followed by a choked out--

“Mada--”

Before a sudden--

Puuusssh!

“Nngggg-Gaaaaah!”

Forced Lysara's head to tilt back.

Lilith's fingers delved into her dragoness' sweltering honeypot, penetrating her with a deeper reach than her tongue. Lysara cried out in pleasure as her body was claimed yet again by her mistress' relentless hunger. Her hand gripped tightly upon Lilith's shoulder, squeezing and holding her closer. Dame Vandrake did not complain, as she leaned her athletic body closer to Lysara's curvy form, outright embracing her as her finger triggered such lewd sounds at her cunt.

Shlip! Shlip! Shlip! Shlip!

“Gah~! Haah! Hooh~! Ooooh~~~!”

“Fu fu fu... you sound so beautiful,” Lilith whispered as she dropped her gaze towards Lysara's bouncing breasts, “How can I not bully you when you make such noises? Nmph~!”

“Oh~! Lillliiiittthhh~~~!”

Lilith's lips latched upon Lysara's plump nipple, capturing the entirety of the hardened nub within her maw. Her teeth grazed sensitive flesh, while her cheeks hollowed lightly to suckle from her maid as if she could actually draw milk from her. At the same time, her finger pistoned in and out of her awaiting cunt, thrusting at a rhythmic speed. Juices splattered about, and her pussy constantly clinched around those invasive digits. The force of her thrusts were so great that Lysara's breasts even began to bounce lightly.

But Lilith did not stop there; she couldn't stop there. As she buried her fingers down to the knuckle into Lysara's pussy, she began curling her digits, scraping at the dragon's sensitive walls. Her cunt continued to splatter and trickle her slick juices, slathering Lilith's fingers and hand in her honey.

And making Lumi feel so damn... jealous.

The arctic fox felt jolts of need and desire race through her body as she continued watching the erotic display. Lilith's suckling lips and pistoning fingers triggered fantasies caused her to groan with desire. For a brief moment, she imagined her mistress' fingers thrusting into her cunt, and imagined her mistress' lips wrapped around her nipple. Lumi's fantasies were so charged, that she hadn't realized just how furiously she was masturbating!

All she did was finger her pussy and roll her tit around, all as she watched with unflinching eyes towards the tryst happening before her.

Lilith's domination of Lysara's body needed to be studied. She was playing her dragoness like an instrument, making her voice sing with erotic pleasure. Briefly, Lumi closed her eyes, imagining it was her on that bed, feeling their mistress' lips suck on her tit, while feeling her fingers piston in and out of her cunt. Oh, by the gods, she'd squirt so hard for Lilith!

But she wasn't in there. She was out here, separated by this damned door. All she could do was silently watch while pleasuring herself. Later on, she'd feel the overwhelming weight of shame fall on her shoulders. But right here and now, all she wanted to do was cum.

“Pop! Nmmmm~ you taste so good, Lysara,” Lilith whispered as she pulled her lips from her dragoness' spit-stained nipples.

Her fingers retreated from her cunt soon after, causing Lysara to flop upon the mattress in exhaustion. Constantly, her cunt throbbed and twitched as she was left just on the verge of a powerful climax. Lilith meanwhile pulled her hand over towards her lips, licking them clean of her maid's spend as she sat upright on the bed.

Lysra looked over. Lumi did likewise. The both of them gazed upon their mistress, watching as she grabbed the hem of her translucent white nightgown. Her garment clung close to her body, exposing the curves of her athletic body beneath. They were a shadow; like a hint to her glorious physique beneath. A hint that was unnecessary, because Lilith pulled her gown up and up and up.

“!?”

Fwump!

A silent gasp left Lumi's lips as Lilith tossed her nightgown aside, revealing her glorious body beneath. The toned muscles on her arms, the abs on her stomach, the strength in her legs; none of it was hidden from view. Her breasts were both big and perky, resisting the pull of gravity. And the shape of her body was unlike anything Lumi had ever seen before. Lysara was voluptuous, yes, but she was big and thicc. Marnie too was curvy and athletic, but nowhere near as toned as Lilith. All three of them were beautiful, but their mistress was just...

Divine.

But Lilith hadn't discarded all of her clothes. Around her waist, she was wearing a black harness of some sort. Lumi had never seen something like this before. What was it?

Oh! It was that.

Nearby, resting on a nightstand was a translucent, long, thick, and rigid, dildo. It was fashioned to resemble a human male's penis, with its domed head and long shaft. But the design of this dildo went beyond a mere shape. It had the glands of a human male's penis, it had the balls of a human male's penis, it even had veins running up and down its sides. All it was missing was blood.

This immaculately carved dildo showed absolutely no bend or sway. With how hard it was, it could possibly be used as a bludgeoning tool. Instead, Lilith pulled her dildo over towards her harness, where she placed the flat end up to her crotch, twisted it, and--

Snap!

It clicked into place, and when she removed her hand, it hung on her harness without aid. Lilith smiled as she placed her hand upon the shaft of her sex toy, where she dragged her fingers from the hilt to the tip and back again, as if marveling at it.

“Haaah... now then...” she looked back up, her eyes meeting Lysara's face, “Are you ready?”

“Hnmn... Madame Vandrake... hnn...”

Lilith joined Lysara on the bed once again. And also again, their lips met in a kiss, followed by another kiss, followed by another kiss. Each kiss sent shudders down not only the dragoness' spine, but Lumi's as well. Biting into her bottom lip, she imagined it was her sharing kisses with their mistress. And those fantasies fueled her fingers to work her body harder. So close; Lumi was so close to climaxing! She needed just a little push!

Through the gap in the door, she watched as Lilith rested upon the bed, her back leaned against the bedpost. Their lips parting, Lysara mounted her mistress, sitting upon her lap. Her hands rested on Lilith's shoulders, gripping her tenderly, while her thick tail raised up. Eyes wide, Lumi gazed upon Lysara's curvy and juicy ass as she ground it against their mistress' waist. Her tight, puckering anus, her slick and wet pussy; nothing was hidden from the arctic fox's gaze.

Lysara swayed her hips back and forth, while looking over her shoulder as best she could towards her backside. Lilith had leaned up, pressing their breasts together. One of her hands had slipped down and around her maid's hips, gripping tight upon her ass. Her other hand remained laying casually on her bedpost, while her yellow eyes gazed up towards Lysara's face.

“You know what to do next,” she whispered, causing the dragoness to whimper.

Slowly, Lysara raised her hips. Between them, Lilith's hard dildo stood tall like a pillar. Biting into her bottom lip as anticipation fueled her, the dragoness began nuzzling and rubbing her moist pussy up against the head of her mistress' faux cock. And after everything was angled up perfectly...

Puuuuuuuuuuussssshhhh!

“Nnnggghhhh~~~!”

“Fu fu fu... you're so sexy, Lysara~”

Lysara sank upon her cock, penetrating herself; inch by inch by glorious inch. Lilith's dildo was made of some material that was smooth, hard, clear, and would not bend, no matter how much action it saw. It was a sex toy Lysara was accustomed to; she recognized each ridge, each vein, each inch, like it was made for her. And before she knew it...

Pat...

She was sitting down upon Lilith's waist.

Another silent gasp left Lumi's lips, her blue eyes wide as Lilith penetrated Lysara. The dragoness' tight, malleable, scaly cunt swallowed the whole of their mistress' faux cock, which spread her apart so good. Its thickness – domineering and unbending – took claim over the dragon maid's snatch, when it kissed up to the entrance of her womb, Lysara fell forward, nearly pinning her mistress beneath her body.

But Lilith was stronger than that. Taller and heavier though her dragoness may be, the heroine of Liliaceae had tackled tougher challenges than this. She remained upright, her arm wrapped around Lysara's waist, and her hand squeezing upon her plump ass. And as their breasts pressed against one another, she stared up towards her maid's face, watching as her tongue hung from her mouth.

“I haven't even started moving yet,” said Lilith teasingly, “Don't tell me you're going to give up now~”

“Hmmm...! M-Madame... aahh~”

Lilith chuckled and then shook her head. Hunkering down, her taut musculature flexed ever so lightly as she pulled her hips back... and thrusted them up.

Pat!

“Nnhgaaaah~~!”

Lysara's head leaned back as her mistress fucked her, punching her faux cock up against her womb. But Lilith did not stop there. She hunkered down once again, chuckling. And like last time, she shot her hips up with speed, precision, and power.

Pat!

“Guh~! Haaah~~~!”

Lysara jerked back like she'd been punched, but Lilith did not stop. She was fired up now, and she wasn't going to stop until Lysara was completely satiated.

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

“OH! HOOH ~~! OOHHH~~~! HAAAAH~~~!”

Up and down at great speeds moved Lilith's hips. Her long and rigid dildo dominated Lysara's cunt, sending waves racing throughout her thicc and voluptuous form. Mouth agape and head leaned back, the dragoness let loose an endless river of panting moans and groans as her mistress pleasured her. She felt the head of her dildo carve ecstasy into every inch of flesh it could reach, while the force of those thrusts made her body jiggle.

And jiggle, jiggle, jiggle. By the gods did it jiggle. Her busty breasts bounced and smacked against Lilith's chest as she took command over her, pleasing her to no end. And that glistening toy shimmered in the light of her bedroom... which means it shimmered in Lumi's eyes too.

The arctic fox was still there, still on her knees, still watching it all. Her fingers pushed in and out of her pussy, while her other finger pinched and kneaded her nipples. Fidgets and jolts pulsed through her short and curvy form, while her mouth continued to hang open, and desperate pants left her lips.

Finish her, she kept thinking to herself, Finish her, please! Finish meeeee~~~

She couldn't look away; she wouldn't look away! Not until Lilith proved her meddle, and finally brought Lysara to climax! It wasn't enough in Lumi's eyes that she ate the dragoness out until she came in her mouth! No, she needed to watch their mistress fuck her until her brain turned to mush!

Those taut muscles of Lilith's – this body that has defeated the greatest evil known to man – was now being used to make Lysara – this beautiful and elegant dragoness – fall into a pit of mindless euphoria. And Lumi so desperately wanted it to be her! She wanted to feel what Lysara was feeling first hand!

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

“Ohhhh ~~~! Nngggh-haaaaah~~~! M-Madaaammmeee ~~~! Gghnnn~~~! I'm gonna~~~”

“Just do it, Lysara,” Lilith replied with that coy grin of hers, “You know I can't stop – I won't top – until you can't move anymore. Fu fu fu~! I love ravaging you too much~!”

“Nggghhh ~~~! Madaaammmeee~~!”

Her pussy gripped and throbbed around Lilith's sex toy, sending her glistening juices sliding down its translucent shaft. From where she knelt, Lumi could see her puffy pussy lips clinch down tighter than ever before. Her orgasm was imminent! There was nothing to hold her back! All Lilith needed to do was pull back one last time, and--

THRUST!

“AAAHHH~~~!”

SQUUUUUUIIIRRRRRRTTT!!!

Yeah... that's it...

A glistening spread of feminine juices squirted from Lysara's pussy as she came around Lilith's domineering sex toy. It was so thick and so copious, that it completely marred Dame Vandrake's waist, and stained the blankets beneath them as well. As soon as her orgasm ripped through her body, Lysara collapsed atop Lilith as nothing more than a sweaty mass of scales and limbs. Not that their mistress seemed to mind, for she filled the air with her soft chuckles.

“Fu fu fu~”

But as Lysara came, there was another orgasm. A quieter orgasm. An orgasm that did not come from Lilith, but from Lumi.

The arctic fox shuddered, her mouth agape and eyes closed as her head tilted back. A rush of pleasure and euphoria coursed through her body, before finally settling down. Dropping her head towards the floor, Lumi's hand slid out from under her nightgown, where she saw her own nectar hang between her fingers in thick and gooey bridges.

And that's when reality struck her like a war hammer to the head.

Lumi couldn't believe she did that. Whatever thrill she felt was thrown right out the window as a swelling of shame and disgust replaced it. Quickly standing up to her shaky legs, the arctic fox gazed left and right in the dark hall as she struggled to accept what she'd just done. Not only had she followed Lysara without permission, but she watched Lysara and Lilith have sex like some naughty voyeur. No, wait, not 'like some' naughty voyeur; she was one!

A part of her thought that this whole situation was so absurd, that it had to be a dream. But, of course, that's not the case. This was all too real, and what she had done was all too wrong. So she stepped back and turned away to face down the halls, ready to return to her bedroom...

But only after she stole one last glance through the gap in the door.

Resting on the bed, completely unaware of their voyeur, Lilith and Lysara shared a kiss.

…

Lumi grappled with what happened last night. All the sights, all the sounds, all the pleasure; it refused to leave her mind. She tried – oh did she try – to just forget it all, or dismiss it as nothing more than an erotic dream. But that was impossible, wasn't it? How could she go back to normal after that?

“Lumi...? Is everything okay?”

“Ah!?”

The arctic fox stumbled as she pulled her head up. She didn't remember much about what happened after watching Lilith and Lysara's tryst. She knew she went to bed, and she knew she eventually went to sleep. She knew she woke up, and she knew she washed off in the offered washroom. She knew she dressed up, and she knew she left her room. But the specific details of it all were blurry. And now here she stood in this random hallway, gazing out the window towards the gray afternoon gardens outside the estate, when a voice called out to her.

Lumi looked over to her left. Standing there, her eyes closed and her head tilted to the side was Lysara. The dragon maid approached her slowly, concerned for the arctic fox, whose chest tightened in response. The dragoness tilted her head from one side to the other at her subordinate, as concern painted her face.

“Are you... okay, Lumi?”

“Um... y-yes... I'm fine,” said the snow vixen as she looked to the side bashfully, “I'm sorry...! I was just a bit... uh... sh-shaken...”

“Hm...”

Lysara raised her finger and tapped her chin in a thoughtful manner... before shaking her head thoughtfully. She appeared so concerned for Lumi, which left the vixen feeling even worse. Why? Because in her head, all she could see was Lysara in the throes of passion.

This respectful, regal, and beautiful dragoness... she had seen her voluptuous and thicc body quake as Lilith toyed with her. She watched her scales glisten with sweat, she saw the pinkness of her pussy as honey oozed from it, and she watched her big breasts bounce and quake. She even saw as her respectful and elegant black hair matted down to her face in sweat.

And the voices – the voices! Listening to Lysara speak now was a far cry from how she sounded last night. How many times did she whimper? How many times did her voice quake with ecstasy? How was it possible for this dragoness' professional tone to mix so well with those sensual sounds she made when speaking to Lilith?

How was that possible?

“Are you hungry? Is that it?” asked Lysara, snapping Lumi from her thoughts, “Marnie is producing breakfast as we speak. Head to the kitchen and eat.”

“Uh... r-right...” she nodded, before bowing before the dragoness, “Th-thank you, Miss Lysara...”

Quickly, the snow vixen spun around and walked down the hall. While she was still far from familiar with the Vandrake estate, she knew enough to know that this was a longer path towards the dining area. But Lumi was so shaken up by what she saw, that she couldn't bring herself to pass by Lysara. Who knows how she'd react when she eventually came face to face with Lilith.

The path to the kitchen was a long and silent one. Lumi walked with staggering steps as her mind still raced with thoughts of Lilith and Lysara's trysts. She just couldn't keep it out of her mind, no matter how much she scolded herself. At the end of the day, it did not matter what they did behind closed doors; it was their life!

And yet...

And yet she just couldn't help but to stew on such thoughts. And while it caused shame to swell in her throat, she swallowed that lump down and bared it as best as she could. Eventually, she arrived at the kitchen, entering inside where she could already smell breakfast being prepared. She entered through the kitchen door and--

“Nyah! Good morning, Lumi!”

“Oh... M-Marnie...”

Before her was the feline maid, standing there with this charming smile on her face. In her hand was a frying pan that sizzled with egg whites and its yolk frying within. Breakfast was nearly finished, and she was putting on its finishing touches.

“Um... b-breakfast smells good,” said Lumi, to which the hoyden maid smiled even brighter.

“Really? Thanks, Lumi! Lysara always has to find a way to turn my cooking into a teaching lesson. It's a bit annoying,” she then pointed towards the door which led to the parlor room, “Why don't you go and sit down and wait? Breakfast'll be done in a little bit.”

“Um... okay...”

Slowly, Lumi walked towards the door while her mind raced with thoughts. With all the 'fun' that happened last night, the arctic fox had nearly forgotten that Marnie even existed. How could she remember her when her mind was filled with thoughts of sapphic sex?

Which ended up leading Lumi to thinking about something else. If Lilith was having sex with Lysara, was it possible she was having sex with Marnie as well? Had the arctic fox entered into some mansion where Dame Vandrake has sex with her cute maids? That wasn't in her job description!

If it was... well... it probably wouldn't have changed her mind...

Wh-what? Where did those thoughts come from!? What? Did she want to have sex with Lilith or something? Sure, she masturbated while watching them have sex last night, but that doesn't mean she's a lesbian or bicurious or anything! It's just that... well... what else was she supposed to do!?

Then again, no straight girl would stand there and watch two girls fuck... um...

Lumi's cheeks burned an intense red as these thoughts raced through her mind. Her walking too became jerky and wonky, something that didn't go unnoticed by her fellow maid. Marnie raised an eyebrow in the snow vixen's direction, but didn't say anything as Lumi passed through the door.

And as she entered the parlor, she saw...

“Ah!? M-Milady!”

“Hm? Lumi? Good morning!”

The parlor room was a small room not too far away from the dining area. It was much smaller, with a desk at the back and two couches surrounding a coffee table in the center of the room. There were several other chairs and tables around as well, but this was clearly an area where people would sit around and enjoy a conversation while eating; nothing more.

And standing there at the back of the room next to the windows with her hands behind her back, was Lilith. Dame Vandrake was wearing a similar white dress to what she wore yesterday, with a black corset included. Her yellow eyes meanwhile were filled with concern for Lumi, whose cheeks were red as she breathed heavily.

There was a smile on Lilith's lips, one that quickly vanished as she saw how distraught Lumi was. Turning away from the windows she stood before, she approached the arctic fox, who stiffened further in place. She tried so hard to not appear emotional and distressed, but she failed completely. And before she knew it, Lilith was standing before her.

Lilith Vandrake. Dame Vandrake. Her mistress. For years since Lilith's crusade against the Dracolord, Lumi had wondered what kind of woman Lilith was. She was a celebrity among the people of Liliaceae, and Lumi was but one more of her adoring fans.

But last night, she had seen more of Lilith than she ever expected to see. Those muscles she had, taut and strong, she saw them all. This body which has overcome the tallest of mountains and the most boundless of oceans. This body which had clashed blades with the mightiest of warriors and came out on top. This body that had defeated the Dracolord. She had seen that body through the glimpse of a door in all of its nude glory.

And now as Lilith stood before her, looming over the fox by a fair few feet, Lumi once again felt that awe and majesty. Lilith truly wasn't human, but indeed was divine. Perhaps then it's not a surprise if she decides to surround herself in a harem of beautiful women. In their legends and religions, it's not uncommon to hear of how the gods had multiple sexual partners. Who was Lumi to deny Lilith her fun?

But that's not what Lilith wanted from her. Dame Vandrake extended her hands and placed them upon Lumi's shoulders, while she looked to her left and right with a face of concern.

“You appear flush,” said Lilith, “Hm... are you feeling unwell? I could call Lysara. She's skilled in medical attention.”

“Lysara? N-no... no thank you, milady,” said Lumi as she shook her head and looked away, “I am... fine. I assure you that. I just... uh...” she closed her eyes, “I just had a little trouble sleeping last night, is all. The bed's so big... I'm... still trying to get used to everything.”

Lumi hoped that lie would be enough to satiate Lilith. She then hesitantly opened her eyes and looked over, coming face to face with her lady. It didn't work. Her lady could still see that something was amiss. Of course it wouldn't work. Lilith was sharper than that! She's a warrior! Some pathetic lie would never trip her up.

Thankfully for Lumi...

Eeaaarrk!

“Breakfast is ready, you guys!”

The door behind them opened up.

Entering into the parlor room with a rolling tray was Marnie and Lysara. The two maids pushed the tray towards the desk at the back, before removing the dome atop the silver platter to reveal the bevy of food Lumi had prepared. Scrambled eggs sat in one bowl, steaming grits sat in another bowl, bacon strips and sausages sat on their own plate, and french toast sat on a separate plate. Among the bowls was a kettle filled with black coffee, with small bowls of cream and sugar resting before it.

Before the kettle were four small cups meant: one for Lysara, one for Marnie, one for Lumi, and one – of course – for Lilith.

But...

Everyone's cups were as expected: elegant, porcelain cups that seemed crafted by the hands of an artisan. They were silver and white, with golden rims, a golden handle, and the image of clouds embossed upon their surfaces. The perfect cups to exist in a beautiful mansion like this. Everyone's cup... save for one. One cup wasn't gold and white like the other cups, but instead was blue... and pink. Specifically, the pink took the shape of a heart resting on the center of a cup. It wasn't even made of porcelain, but looked to be made of clay like any common cup you'd see in a plethora of cupboards throughout the country.

Lumi raised an eyebrow at the out of place cup that looked so simple. Walking behind them all, Marnie poured a cup of coffee into each and every cup, filling them to the near brim. The feline then grabbed the mug with the heart on it, and brought it over towards Lilith, giving it to her. So... the cup was Lilith's cup? But... why would their mistress drink from such a common cup?

That's when Lumi noticed something. Lilith's eyes grew wide briefly, and she looked up at Marnie. Marnie looked back, her usually cheeky grin replaced with a more bashful smile. Lysara too straightened up, her cheeks turning red as she appeared... jealous.

“Marnie...” said Lysara as she glared at her fellow maid, “Madame Vandrake had a tiresome day yesterday. I'm not sure if she will be looking towards any amount of tomfoolery from you tonight.”

“But I'm not acting with any 'tomfoolery', Lysara!” replied Marnie with a smile, “I'm just giving our mistress her morning coffee! Nyeh heh heh!”

“Marnie...”

“It's okay, Lysara,” said Lilith as she turned to face her dragoness, “Honestly. You know I don't mind indulging in Marnie from time to time.”

Lumi's eyes shifted between everyone as she gave them all confused looks. The way they acted around this cup and how they spoke with one another was laced with double-entendre. It didn't take the arctic fox long to figure out why.

That cup... that cup wasn't a normal cup. That cup was a sign, a message, a promise. Lumi may not be the wisest, but she was smart enough to know that this cup was what Lysara – and Marnie – used to indicate to Lilith that they were looking to be intimate tonight.

Lysara and Marnie. Oh, by the gods; Lilith really was fashioning a lesbian harem! And, what, was Lumi herself just another addition to her harem? That thought ran through the arctic fox's head without end, all while she fidgeted in place with her cheeks turning red.

This was the type of horror stories she's heard from more experienced maids. How they've had to work with lords and dukes who were far more 'amorous' than they appeared, even when they were married with children! Perhaps then it was naive of Lumi to think Lilith would be any different. She may be a living legend of a heroine, but that didn't make her any less a rich noble! Of course she'd have a relentless sexual appetite!

But despite all of those warning anecdotes that paint a very detailed picture of the terrors a lustful lord can force upon their whimpering servants, neither Lysara nor Marnie appeared bothered by Lilith's amorous attraction. Quite the opposite, really; with the feline maid giving her mistress that cup – and Lysara's response to it – it indicated that they wanted her sexual attention!

And Lumi? Well... despite the shock of what was happening, she couldn't really bring herself to say she didn't want it either. If she were to fill that pink cup up with coffee, would she too garner her mistress' eyes?

Wait! What the hell is she thinking!?

Shaking her head of these intrusive thoughts, Lumi walked over towards the silver tray, where she began collecting her meal. In her head however, she was already plotting what to do tonight. If that cup really was a secret message to Lilith, then there was only one way to find out for sure.

For now, she'd just go on about her work as expected. She still had a long day of work before her.

…

Lumi's mission was simple. Since she was still new here, Lysara set her up with a simple schedule of cleaning the estate itself. The halls, the bedrooms, the rooms, even the windows; she had to clean them all. Was it monotonous and time consuming? Yes. But they were also simple tasks that didn't require much thought. Instead, the main focus was on learning the mansion's layout so that she doesn't get lost in the future.

The snow vixen's broom swept through the tile floors of the state, sweeping away whatever dust had accumulated here. It wasn't much, as expected. The Vandrake estate was incredibly grand, but only three – now four – people live within it. But that didn't mean Lumi was lazy with her cleaning. She was still driven on putting her best performance for Lilith, proving herself. Even if her mind couldn't help but to drift towards those thoughts.

So Marnie was in on it too, huh? The dragoness was mature and tall, but she seemed to have some sort of history with Lilith. If Lumi had to guess, Lysara had been working for Lilith the longest. Marnie on the other hand was much younger than Lysara, being closer in age to Lumi. Then again, the both of them must have been working for Lilith for years now, going by the relationship they seem to share.

Lumi just wanted to know how long they've all been having sex. At least... that's what she was telling herself. It was just a curiosity. A stupid curiosity, but a curiosity nonetheless. A part of her wanted to just cut it out and, ya'know, ask. But that would perhaps be the stupidest thing she could do. Even if she did ask them, and they did answer him, what would she do with that information ?Would it make life easier for her knowing that her mistress was having sex with her maids? Or would that only end up making her jealous that Lilith wasn't having sex with her.

W-what? Where was that again? Rrrggh! Those thoughts were infiltrating her mind again! Lewd, sapphic fantasies started playing in her mind. Lumi perfectly envisioned Lilith's strong and toned body, cradling her lithe and perky form close. It caused the arctic fox to close her eyes and made her cheeks turn an intense red.

The fantasies did not stop.

She imagined Lilith and her strong body, trailing her fingers along her thighs and hips. It caused Lumi to shudder as she felt the phantom touches of her mistress grace her nubile body. The way she toyed with Lysara was like watching a musician play the guitar. Whatever sound she wanted the dragoness to make, she played with skill and precision.

Could Lilith play her own body? Lumi wondered. And as her imaginations grew wilder and wilder, the broom in her hand felt that much sturdier.

Biting into her bottom lip, the arctic fox found herself pushing her broom's handle between her thighs. Squeezing around it gently, her body shuddered as she began to softly gyrate and rock her hips. Lumi stroked and ground the handle of the broom against her womanhood, rubbing it through her panties as a groan of ecstasy left her maw.

This handle... it wasn't too much unlike Lilith's dildo, was it? Yes, her mistress' dildo was long and thick, not unlike this handle's shaft. With her eyes closed shut, Lumi could imagine it wasn't a broom she was currently rubbing up against, but instead her mistress' wonderful sex toy.

“Yeeessss~~~” she moaned, her voice bouncing off the walls of the estate to slide back into her ears.

“'Yes', what?”

“EEEK!?”

With a 'CLAK!' Lumi dropped her broom, while she herself leaped up in place. Eyes wide and face of shock, she quickly turned around, where her blue eyes fell upon--

“M-M-Miss Marnie! H-how long have you been standing there!?”

“Miss... Marnie...?” the feline repeated, “Um... you don't have to call me 'Miss' Marnie. Just Marnie's good enough for me. I'm not stuck up like Lysara...”

Lumi pulled back, her cheeks still red as her expression grew demure. Looking up at Marnie, she watched as the feline tilted her head. There was a quizzical look in her green eyes, one that made the arctic fox feel even smaller. While Marnie may not have had as much presence as Lysara, there was still this difference in status between her and Lumi. The arctic fox could not help but to feel as if she was being appraised by the feline.

“Were you... eavesdropping on me...?” asked Lumi, to which Marnie tilted her head the other way.

“What do you mean by that?” asked the feline... before a mischievous grin suddenly spread out on her lips, “What? Were you doing something naughty? Nye heh heh!”

“Wh-what!? N-no! Not me!” said Lumi in the most guilty manner possible, “I-I was just... just...! S-sweeping!”

“Nyah hah hah! I'm just pulling your tail, Lumi!” said Marnie dismissively, “You don't have to worry!” she then tilted her head, “ I saw you standing here all alone shivering in place and was worried that you were cold. Do you need to sit down or something?”

“N-no... I swear, Miss Marnie, I'm fine...”

“Guh! Enough with the 'Miss Marnie' stuff!” the feline said as she shook her head, “Just relax around me, okay? I know Lysara made it seem like this place is super stuck up, but it's not like that at all. Mistress Lilith won't like it if you stress yourself out.”

“I... uh... I understand...” Lumi mumbled as she gazed to the side, though Marnie shook her head again.

“No, you don't,” the feline replied, “I can see it in your eyes. Ugh! I wonder if I was that green when I started working for Mistress Lilith,” she then reached down and grabbed Lumi's hand, taking the snow vixen by surprise, “Follow me. Let me show you something!”

“Ah! M-Miss Marnie!” Pull! “Ah!?”

“Stop! Calling! Me! That! Ugh!”

With a tight grip and a tighter pull, Marnie began pulling her off down the hall. Lumi stumbled as she followed behind her fellow maid, while gripping her broom tight as to not accidentally drop it. Whereas the arctic fox was still trying to get familiar with the Vandrake estate's layout, the same could not be said for the feline.

Marnie gracefully navigated the manor even while pulling Lumi around, eventually arriving at a hallway with great glass doors that led to a backdoor patio. Within the corridor laid various chairs and couches with a few tables interspersed among them. It was all empty, but one could imagine the amount of conversations and meals people could enjoy in this place. And with the glass doors leading to the estate's beautiful outdoor gardens, one could exit and enjoy a walk among flowers of different kinds.

Upon entering the hallway, Marnie finally released her hold on Lumi's wrist, releasing her. The feline then walked over to one couch, and--

Plump!

“Aaaaaah... meeeooooowwwwww...”

The feline fell upon the couch, laying upon it with the same kind of exaggerated leaning one would suspect of a cat. Her lips curled into a wicked smile that spread from cheek to cheek, while her eyes closed shut. Even her tail relaxed along her back, while a few purring noises slipped from her lips.

“Aaaah... so relaxxxxiiiinnggggg,” Marnie groaned, while Lumi fidgeted in place.

The snow vixen stood aside, where she looked down upon her fellow maid. She felt like she was missing something. Was Marnie going to make an order of her? Why was the cat just laying there? Eventually, Marnie noticed her gaze, where she opened her eyes and smiled at her, where she propped her head up on her fist.

“What's wrong, Lumi?” asked the feline, “Aren't you going to sit down?”

“Sit... down...?” repeated Lumi, “Wh-what...? You mean...? You just want me to... sit down and do what?”

“What do you mean 'do what'? Just sit down and do nothing if you want to,” Marnie replied, “Just relax, Lumi! Let me tell you; you won't get any work down if you stress yourself out! I know you're new here, and you're probably all awestruck because Mistress Lilith is so wonderful, and perfect, and pretty, and cute, and amazing, and-- but!” she shook her head, “That doesn't mean you should deny yourself some time for relaxation. If you stress yourself out, you won't be good to anyone, least of all Mistress Lilith.”

Marnie may have appeared tomboyish and even a bit lazy, but there was truth in her words. Lumi was so worried about messing something up at her new job, she had inadvertently ignored herself. And if she continued ignoring and stressing herself out, she'd only make more mistakes later on.

So Lumi took a deep breath... and fell back into a chair behind her.

“There we go!” said Marnie, smiling before closing her eyes and relaxing, “Aaaaaah... just rest for a moment, Lumi.”

“Hmm...”

Silently, Lumi sat in place, her eyes closed shut as she gripped her broom tight. Occasionally, she'd open her eyes and gaze over towards the resting feline just a few feet away. Marnie looked so composed, so relaxed, as if she wasn't a maid within the most illustrious house in all of Liliaceae. Perhaps she could afford to be this blasé about things since she was most likely having sexual intercourse with the estate's owner.

Gah... she couldn't keep that out of her head. Not only was Lysara having sex with Lilith, but Marnie (likely) was too? Sure, it wasn't confirmed, but Lumi wasn't stupid; she could deduce things from that mug with the heart on it! The arctic fox wanted to just ask her about it, but she knew doing so would only cause issues, not give her answers. Still, she couldn't just sit here in silence? She had to say something!

“M-Marnie...?” Lumi meekly stuttered.

“Nymm? Yeah?” replied the feline as she looked over towards the snow vixen, “Do you want something?”

“N-no, I just... uh... want to ask a question,” Lumi replied, making Marnie straighten up further.

“Sure, go ahead. What's up?”

“Uh...” she closed her eyes and palmed the side of her head, “So... um... if you don't mind me asking. Um... how do you feel about Lady Vandrake? You and Miss Lysara... you two seem to really like her.”

“We seem too?” said Marnie as she shook her head, “No, we don't 'seem' to! We really like her! We really love her!” launching up from the couch, the feline's eyes seemed to glow like stars as she pumped her arms in the air, “Mistress Vandrake is perfect! The world is blessed to house someone of her magnitude! She's kind, thoughtful, loving, reassuring, and the mightiest of mighty warriors who have ever touched foot on mortal soil! Mistress Vandrake is... beautiful!”

Lumi pulled back. Here she was frightened that her hero worship of Lilith Vandrake would cause her to come off as some childish sycophant. Meanwhile, Marnie was singing Lilith's praises like she was in a choir! And with the hidden knowledge that they were possibly sleeping with one another, the feline's cultist praise of their mistress was downright blatant!

It almost made Lumi's thoughts come off as milquetoast...

“Oops... sorry,” said Marnie as she flashed the snow vixen a grin, “I got a little caught up. It's just that... when you asked if I like Mistress Vandrake... nyyyymmm!!! I just got all fired up! Ugh! Lysara would get all pissy if she heard me rant like that! She hates it when I praise Mistress Vandrake. She thinks it'll annoy the mistress.”

“Hm... but... why?” asked Lumi, making Marnie tilt her head, “I... Lady Vandrake is one of the most important people in Liliaceae. I'd say she's second only to the king and queen themselves. And yet...” she shrugged her shoulders, “She doesn't seem to leave the estate often. Outside of her going to the senate, she doesn't seem to have much presence outside of her home.”

“Hmm... well...” Marnie murmured as she placed her finger to her cheek, “Mistress Vandrake is... a rather elusive woman. She enjoys her time alone after her crusade against the Dracolord. Ever since the end of her quest years ago, she's been very selective with her time,” for a second or two, her eyes closed shut and she took a deep breath, “Mistress Vandrake does not like to gloat or flaunt her prestige over others. While she appears smiling and joyous, she is a very mature and respectable woman. She loves her land and people. And... I think that's wonderful of her.”

Lumi looked down at that response, then looked back. For a brief moment, she thought about asking Marnie about Lilith's sexual presence. Perhaps the feline was only praising their mistress because she was actively sleeping with her. But that's not true either, is it? She was right about how humble Lilith appeared to be.

Lady Vandrake lived in this big house, but it was nearly empty. Lumi knew of so many other lords who threw parties often, but she had never heard of Lilith throwing one. Their mistress even allowed her maids to sleep in one of their big bedrooms like they were family, instead of staying in some small servant quarters!

Lilith Vandrake was unlike any other lord that lived in this land. And the more Lumi learned of her, the more she longed to experience her. She wanted to experience that which left Lysara shuddering... and would no doubt leave Marnie quivering later tonight. Even just thinking about it made the arctic fox quake, while also making her second guess her own perceived heterosexuality.

But that would all come in due time. Heh... Lumi still wasn't sure if she even knew Lilith, outside of the base level. Was the mistress really as simple as that?

“Thank you... for telling me this, Marnie,” said Lumi, making the feline chuckle.

“And thank you for dropping that 'Miss Marnie' stuff! Nyeh heh heh!”

…

Night came far too quickly for Lumi's liking. She cleaned halls, she cleaned bedrooms, and she wiped down windows, all of which were simple tasks given to her so that she could better learn the mansion's layout. There was a moment where she ran into Lilith in the middle of the lobby, but that's all it was; a brief moment. Her mistress patted her head, praised her for being so dedicated, and then left off without another word. Lumi was far too embarrassed to make a peep.

The rest of the day after that went by simply as well. They ate dinner, and after Lysara did her final rounds, everyone returned to their bedrooms to rest. Presumably, of course. Lumi herself had a quest to make before the day was all over.

“Aaaaah...”

Steam and mist filled the pristine white and gold room, while warm waters flowed down her snow-white body. Through the fog of the bathroom, one could see her nude and lissome figure. From the perkiness of her chest, to the slimness of her waist, to the shapeliness of her hips, the arctic fox was a beautiful young vixen. And after a nice and needed shower, that beautiful young vixen turned the sprocket of her shower, turning it off.

An airy sigh left Lumi's lips, who pushed her fingers through her hair, stroking it back. Stepping out of the shower stall, her blue eyes gazed through the mist covered bathroom. It was opulent, with white floors and walls that were laced with a gilded color. Nearby – resting on a silver bar – was a towel which she quickly swiped off to dry herself. Her white hair and fur grew puffy briefly, before she stroked her fingers through it to tame it. She then grabbed a nearby bathrobe, which she quickly tied around her body.

This was it. It was time to see if her suspicions were true. Was the mug with the heart on it a secret message to Lilith? Was she just another body to add to Lilith's harem? And why did that thought not disgust Lumi as much as she thought it should?

Hmm...

As the mist in the shower began to disperse, Lumi brushed her hair back before tying it into a ponytail. She then grabbed a nearby bathrobe and tied it on her body... before pausing. Ah, Lady Vandrake was even kind enough to let her keep her own bathrobe. Would she be kind enough to have it be named as well? Hmm...

No. Now was not the time to let her mind be swayed with superfluous thoughts. She needed to confirm the purpose of that mug with the heart on it. So after looking at herself in the mirror, Lumi puffed up her chest, puffed up her cheeks too, nodded to herself...

“Fuuuuuh...”

And exhaled.

Silently, the vixen stepped out into the dark halls of the Vandrake estate. A cold chill ran up her spine as her body was still wet from her shower, but she shrugged it off. On light feet she trekked through the halls, her blue eyes scanning the faint outlines of the corridors before her. She remembered this hall, remembered this rug, remembered this console table, remembered this unlit candle. That means her destination was right...

“Nyeh heh heh...!”

Here.

Lumi came to a halt, where she quickly pulled back, pressing her back up against a nearby wall. Chest swelling, she peered down the hall just in time to see the tail of a certain ginger-haired feline dart by. Chest swelling, the arctic fox took a deep breath, then ran forward.

Turning around the corner, she saw Marnie's silhouette travel down the hall with a candle in hand; just like Lysara last night. Now that Lumi thought about it, did her fellow maids have no shame? Why would the both of them be rushing to have sex with Lilith when they had a new maid who still needed to learn about everything!?

No, no! Not now, Lumi. Not now. She still wasn't sure if Marnie was going over to have sex with Lilith... though she'd be stupid to think otherwise. The truth was obvious anyway.

Lumi wanted to watch.

Remaining silent, the snow vixen followed closely behind Marnie as she arrived at a pair of opulent double doors, ones with golden wings emblazoned upon its surface. Lilith's bedroom... and like Lysara before her, the feline slipped through the doors, leaving Lumi outside in the silent halls. And like the previous night, the arctic fox was greeted by a glow of light that pierced through a slit in the doors.

Lumi took a deep, deep breath... and stepped forward.

“Mistress Lilith!”

“Ah! M-Marnie!”

Without warning or hesitation, Marnie dove forward, where she landed into her Mistress' arms. Yellow eyes wide, Lilith held her up as the two spun around, stopping as their fingers locked in between one another. On Marnie's face was this big and cheerful grin, one that could brighten up a room. Lilith smiled back at her, while they clinched each other's hands tightly.

“You worked so hard today, Mistress,” said Marnie as she moved in, nuzzling her head against Lilith's neck, “So I'm gonna do my best to help you relax! Nyeh heh heh! Go ahead and use my body as much as you like!”

“Marnie,” said Lilith as she placed her hands on the feline's hips, “Hmm... let me guess...” she tilted her head as this teasing smirk appeared on her lips, “You were jealous of Lysara last night, weren't you?”

“Tch! It's so unfair!” said the feline as she looked away, “Lysara's always trying to tell me I can't bother you at night and that you need your rest, but she doesn't obey her own rules!” she looked back, “I don't care what she says! I can help soothe your exhaustion too, Mistress Lilith! So...” she closed her eyes and puckered her lips, “Please... use me like you use Lysara...”

Lilith's hands slowly traveled up Marnie's body, gliding up her sides and coming to her shoulders. The two were nearly at equal height, yet it was obvious how subservient Marnie was to Lilith. The feline willingly gave herself up to her mistress, awaiting to be used in any way that would help her lady relax. And Lilith – after a few seconds of gently kneading Marnie's shoulders – moved her head in, and pursed her lips.

“Mmmm~”

“Nmmm~~~”

Lumi sat outside in the hall, resting on her knees as she gently braced herself against the double doors. Through the gape in the doors, she watched as Lilith and Marnie shared a kiss, one that appeared chaste at first... but was quick to grow heated. Their tongues appeared between one another's mouths, where they ground it against one another in saucy lick after a saucy lick. The sight sent shudders down Lumi's spine, while their kissing grew even deeper.

Moans left Lilith as she tasted from her maid's maw. Marnie tasted as she looked – being hot and energetic. As they kissed, Dame Vandrake's hands slid down her maid's body, coming to the sash in the center of her night robe. It was messily tied together, showing just how excited Marnie was when she put it on. All it took was a gentle pull and--

Fwump...

Her night robe fell down to her feet, revealing her body beneath. Whereas Lysara wore an elegant set of lingerie that matched with her mature and professional demeanor, Marnie wore something that matched her personality as well. It was a simple nightgown, one that was a passionate and fiery red... as expected for such a passionate and expressive feline.

Her nightgown appeared somewhat transparent, allowing someone to see the shadows of her body beneath... and the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. Through the top of her gown, one could see her erect nipples begin poking through, taunting her mistress. With a teasing smirk, Lilith's hand drifted forward, where she cupped one of Marnie's busty tits within her hand. The feline tilted her head back and arched her back, offering more of her chest to her mistress.

Lilith said nothing, instead smiling as her thumb stroked along her hardening nipple through her nightgown. Those touches sent jolts racing up the feline's body, who shuddered against her mistress' hold. And as her mouth split open, passionate moans began leaving her lips.

“M-Mistress...” she whimpered, while Lilith seized more over her body.

One hand remained on Marnie's breast. Her other hand slid down to her maid's hip, groping and kneading her there. She then began pushing forward, causing the feline to fall over upon the mattress as her mistress mounted atop her.

Biting into her bottom lip, Lumi watched as Lilith groped Marnie's body. It was just like yesterday when she did the same with Lysara. Those strong and talented hands that have slayed monsters and demons, were instead being used to please one of her sultry maids. And all Lumi could feel was jealous. She wanted Lilith to push open those doors, grab her like some sort of cavewoman, and drag her into that bedroom to toy with her body next. And those thoughts caused arctic fox to rub her thighs harder together, while her mouth hung open, and she began panting gently

Lilith's hand slipped under Marnie's nightgown, while her yellow eyes stared into the feline's green ones. Her maid was so cute. Always so energetic and cheerful. But a little groping was enough to make her fall like a deck of cards, and she became meeker in response. She wasn't as sexually weak as Lysara, but she was far from as strong as she made herself off to be.

Not that Lilith minded, of course.

Her palm stroked along the feline's thigh and hip, groping and squeezing her in a manner that coaxed groans from her lips. Mouth hanging open, Marnie began panting gently as her mistress continued toying with her body. Her hand even slipped up to curve around her butt, clinching it tight enough to make her moan aloud.

“Nyaaah~”

“Fu fu fu~ you sound so cute, Marnie. Nmm~”

“Oh... Mistress... nyaaaah~”

Lilith's head moved in, kissing upon the nape of her neck, and making Marnie melt further against the bed. She groaned against the mattress while she felt her mistress' lips, teeth and tongue grace upon her flesh, sending jolts racing up throughout her body. Lilith then clutched the hem of her nightgown, and began to slowly pull it up.

More and more, Lumi watched as Marnie's body was revealed. Her athletic body wasn't as toned as Lilith's, but that didn't make it any less majestic. She had a spry figure as befitting a cat, with busty breasts that made Lumi jealous. Did Lilith like girls with big breasts? Lumi's weren't the largest but... she was really perky!

Mrgrgr!

Despite her ever growing jealousy and envy for the situation, the arctic fox did not stop touching herself. Her hand parted her bathrobe and curled between her thighs, where she began touching her moistening pussy. Her other hand slid into the bodice of her bathrobe, where she clutched upon one of her perky tits. Pinching her nipple between her thumb and index finger, Lumi began toying with her body as she panted ever so gently. She caught it just in time to watch Marnie tilt her head, and for Lilith to claim her lips.

The two kissed as Dame Vandrake toyed with her maid's body. More and more she worked the nightgown up the feline's body, stopping as she pulled it up to the tops of her tits. And when she did...

Plap-Plap!

Hmmm... not as heavy a sound as Lysara's breasts when they were revealed, but no less impressive. Lumi's jaw dropped as she gazed upon the feline's breasts, realizing just how much her maid uniform compressed her chest. It only further proved the snow vixen's belief that Lilith liked big breasts, which also added to her distress.

Her breasts weren't nearly big enough. And it wasn't made any better when Lilith said--

“Fu fu fu! So big, Marnie.”

The hands of their mistress traveled up the feline's body, coming to the bottoms of her breasts. Cupping her tits, she squeezed and clinched upon her busty breasts, squeezing them within her greedy and powerful palms. Marnie's mouth split open, giving a feline moan that filled the air as she arched her back, offering even more of her body into Lilith's awaiting palms. Her hard nipples ground against Lilith's palms, while she began working her palms around and around in circles.

Lilith knew how to please a woman's body. Even from this distance, Lumi knew that her mistress could make her sing whatever music she wanted from her touches alone. She even watched as Lilith pulled her leg in, rubbing her knee against Marnie's crotch, stimulating her folds through her panties. And Marnie?

“Nmmph~! Nnnmmm ~~~! Mnnnmm~! Nymmmm~~~! M-Mistresssss~~~” she moaned, her erotic voice making Lumi melt.

By the gods, what she'd do to experience but a fraction of what her fellow maid was experiencing. And that jealousy only grew when Lilith delved down, opened her mouth, and--

“Nmmph...”

“Nyoooh~~!”

Marnie threw her head back as Lilith's mouth wrapped around her pert nipple, suckling on with the same fervent hunger she showed Lysara. Pleasure raced through the feline, whose eyes closed and ears twitched, while moans and purrs mixed together and flowed from her maw. And even while she suckled from her nipple, Lilith did not grow lazy with the rest of her body, as she continued groping her hip and thighs... before squeezing and pulling her in.

Marnie's eyes grew wide as her mistress grew so strong with her body. Gazing as she was pulled forward, her legs wrapped around Lilith's strong waist, while her mistress grinned down upon her. Lilith then dropped her hands down to the bodice of the white nightgown she herself was wearing, where she pulled it down and down and down!

Plap-Plap!

“Aah!”

“Nyah! Oh Mistress, y-you're incredible!”

Even though Lumi saw it yesterday, and even though Marnie has seen it plenty of times before, the sight of Lilith's voluptuous and athletic body was still a sight to behold. Divinity in motion, the way her busty breasts swelled, or how her muscles glowed within the light of her bedroom; there were none who could possibly pull their eyes away from her.

Once or twice, Lilith pushed her fingers through her spiked pink hair, while this hungry grin adorned her lips. Marnie, her mouth agape and hearts in her eyes, gazed in awe of her mistress' body, before slowly moving up. First she embraced Lilith, meowing as she did so. But then her eyes closed shut and her mouth opened, as she breathed hot air above her mistress' stiff nipple. And after a few seconds where drool hung from her mouth...

“Nmmph~”

“Fu fu fu~! Slow down, Marnie. I'm not going anywhere~”

Spit and drool hung from Marnie's mouth as she suckled from Lilith's nipple. Raising her arms, she wrapped one around the small of Lilith's shapely back and pumped up back, while her other hand began to grope her mistress' other tit. Slobbering drool slipped from Marnie's lips and dripped down the curvature of her breasts, while her tongue lapped at her areola, and her teeth even began nibbling upon her nipple. And through it all, Lilith grinned, chuckled too, before moaning and groaning.

“Fuuaaaaah... you really were... nggh~ jealous of Lysara, weren't you?” asked Lilith, causing Marnie to pull away from her nipple with a wet 'Pop!'.

“I'm always jealous of Lysara when she pleases you alone,” Marnie replied, “If you can't spare the energy for the both of us after one another, then at least let us both please you at the same time...” she closed her eyes again and began moving down, “I want you too, Mistress. Nmmm...”

“Hoaaah...! I-I'll keep that in mind~ Nnggghh~~~”

Palming the top of her head, Lilith scratched and patted Marnie's head, while her head tipped back, getting lost in the pleasure of having her breasts sucked. The feline's fangs were just as sharp as expected, and they scratched lines into Lilith's pristine flesh. Drool too began slipping from her mouth as she slurped around her mistress' nipple, while moans left her lips and reverberated through the rest of her mistress' breasts.

And Lilith sat there, groaning as she arched her back, pushing more of her breast into Marnie's awaiting mouth. That nimble feline tongue proved how broad it could be with how she dragged it along her pert nipple and areola, while slurping up all the spit and sweat that oozed from her body. Her mistress was like a succulent slab of meat. Flavorful, salty, and perfect in every way.

Lilith's fingers pushed through Marnie's hair, tugging along her messy ginger locks, while offering more of her bosom to her maid. In return, the feline squeezed her mistress close, outright embracing her as she continued lapping at her teat. Her arm slid around Lilith's waist, while her paws stroked at the chiseled musculature on her back.

Her jaw agape, Lumi watched as Marnie suckled from Lilith's nipple like some newborn babe. What does it taste like? She wondered. Marnie was moaning so much, so it must have been exquisite. Their mistress' nipple was in the feline's mouth, and she couldn't get enough of it. It spurned further jealousy within Lumi, and caused her mind to race with lewd thoughts.

She'd suck on Lilith's nipple too. She’d kiss it, and lick it, and bite it; everything to give Lumi as much pleasure as she could. And in return, would her mistress suck from her tits like she did Lysara the previous night? Those lewd thoughts caused Lumi to grope her tit even harder, while her mind raced with a never ending rush of erotic images.

Pop!

That sound snapped Lumi from her thoughts. Blue eyes locking forward, the arctic fox watched as Marnie was pulled off of Lilith's tit, which she did so with this mischievous smile that only a cat like her could go. Dame Vandrake looked down upon her maid and that beaming smile, while her hand gently cupped her cheek... before she began pushing her back.

Fwmmp...

“Nyaaaah~~~ Mistress~”

Laid upon the bed, Marnie smiled up at Lilith. Gently, Dame Vandrake stroked her fingers along her maid's thigh, while her yellow eyes met the feline's green ones.

“Marnie,” Lilith whispered, “Lift up your legs.”

“Nyeh heh...! 'Kay~”

This was practiced. How often did they do this, Lumi wondered.

Grabbing her legs by the thighs, Marnie lifted them up and up until her feet were dangling in the air. Her body was this perfect 90 degree angle, flaunting the cat maid's feline limberness. She didn't bend or break, didn't falter in the least bit. How often could she remain like this? Lumi was sure her legs would be aching in a matter of seconds... assuming she could put her body in that 90 degree angle in the first place.

Lilith's yellow eyes trailed down Marnie's body. She could see the smile on her face, could see how she kept her legs perfectly straight, and – of course – she could see the feline's slick and needy pussy. It oozed between her thighs with her forbidden nectar, and glistened in the light of her bedroom. And with her legs squeezed together and lifted as they were, her cunt seemed just that much more needy.

“Nyaaaaaahh ~~~Mistress~~~ ” she cooed, “I'm ready for you~!”

Lilith chuckled.

“Okay then...”

And then her head descended down.

With eyes wide, Lumi watched as Lilith hovered her face above Marnie's pussy. And just like Lysara before her...

“Snnnnnniiiiiiiiffff!”

“Nyyggghhh~~~ M-Mistress...”

Lilith smelled Marnie's pussy, taking in her randy scent. It was just like the rest of her; energetic and cheerful. It was also laced with the scent she used to bathe today, that being... apple. Fu fu fu. That apple scent drew a groan from Lilith, who finally opened her mouth, and fell down.

“Nmmph~~~”

“Nyoooooooooooh~~~!”

Lilith's mouth sealed around Marnie's cunt, her lips pushing in to kiss upon the southern lips of her maid's. The feline arched her back as her head fell into the mattress beneath her, her pert and busty breasts clapping against one another. Despite the pleasure racing through her body from her sensitive pussy, she kept her legs leaned upright... even if her feet began to dangle and jerk.

Lilith continued her oral assault. Her tongue pushed into the feline's sweltering honeypot, penetrating her. She then began thrusting her tongue through her tight, vaginal walls, scooping up her clear juices with each swipe of her tongue. Marnie felt every inch of her mistress' invasive tongue, causing her to cry out in ecstasy as her ears and tail twitched.

“Nyaaaaaaahhhnnn~~~!”

That sound. That hot fucking sound. Lumi shuddered as that sound danced in her ears. Vulpine fangs bit into her bottom lip, barely stifling a groan as she hooked a finger and pushed it inside of herself. Her blue eyes locked on the sapphic sight before her, the arctic fox desperately fingered herself and groped her tit, while her mind raced with her ever growing fantasies.

Would her mistress eat her womanhood out? Should she clean herself... um... down there? How did it feel? Lilith shamelessly ate out both Lysara and now Marnie, and she was causing both of them to falter. The tall, voluptuous and thicc dragoness was transformed into a quivering hatchling, while the feline was turned into a mewling kitten. All the while...

“Mmm~ Nmmmm~ Mmmm~~~”

Lilith's moans... Lilith's fucking moans. Those fucking moans reverberated through the feline's cunt, and filled the air around her. They were deep and strong, passionate and hungry. Even though they were moans for Marnie to hear, Lumi knew those moans would fuel her wet dreams for years to come.

Gods above, Lumi was a lesbian, wasn't she? Or – at the very least – a bisexual. Or maybe that's just the effect Lilith had on other women. No wonder she lives such a reclusive life.

“Nyaaaah ~~~! Mistress! I'm cumminnnggg~~~!”

Marnie's voice snapped Lumi back to reality. She gazed forward, practically pressing her face against the door as she was glued to the sight in front of her. Marnie's green eyes were bright, her cheeks red, her mouth in this cute and meek '0', and her tongue was even starting to hang from her maw.

Lilith however was spurned by Marnie's declaration. She moved in, seizing further control over her maid's body, forcing the feline to further flaunt her limberness as she practically hugged her legs close to her chest. This made her pussy an even more juicy and delectable target for her mistress, and Lilith wasn't going to pass up this chance.

She pinned Marnie down beneath her body as she delved her tongue as deep into her slit as it could reach, outright groaning into her cunt. The feline threw her head back and her eyes closed shut as she let an endless sea of moans, groans, and purrs left her lips. But Lilith would not be deterred. She was focused on her cunnilingus, and wouldn't stop until Marnie fell.

And to that end, she drew her head up, targeted her maid's clit, and--

Bite!

“NYAAAAH-HAAAAHHH~~~!?”

SQUUUUUUIIIRRRRRRTTT!!!

Hm. Perhaps 'fell' was too simple a word. It was more like a crash, an explosion... an eruption.

Marnie's cry pierced the heavens around them, filling the bedroom... and perhaps flowing into the hall outside. There's a good chance even Lysara heard her... and was no doubt annoyed. Her cry just barely obscured the rushing orgasm she had, as a jet-stream of feminine cum roared into Lilith's awaiting mouth. Their mistress moaned as the feline's spicy and tangy flavor filled her mouth, and she drank it all down without hesitation. And when the orgasm subsided – it was only a few seconds at the most – Lilith pulled back, closed her eyes, and...

Gulp!

Gods that sound. Lumi's ears twitched as she heard Lilith swallow down Marnie's orgasm. It was the final blow that left the arctic fox leaning back, her hips jerking forward, and--

Squiirrt!

Hm. By comparison, her orgasm was downright modest.

Shamelessly, the arctic fox squirted, not only just around her fingers, but on the wall in front of her. Her orgasm lasted even shorter than Marnie's, and yet, the snow vixen felt like she was floating in a sea of pleasure for ages. Her mind raced with ecstasy as she gazed upwards towards the dark ceiling overhead, while her legs finally gave out on her, and she collapsed to the ground with an audible...

Thud...

“Oh gods... hnn... forgive me...” Lumi whispered as realization fell upon her.

Again? She did it again? She masturbated to spying on Lilith having sex again? She truly was becoming some perverted voyeur! And what's worse, she wasn't even sure if she wanted to stop herself! As shameless and amoral as she was being, Lumi weakly worked herself back onto her knees, before pausing to pant. Her blue eyes then caught glimpse of the light through the doorway once again, and she peered through it.

“Nmmm~”

“Mmmphh~~~”

And on the other end, she watched as Lilith and Marnie shared a kiss. Despite their mistress having just eaten out her pussy, the feline greedily swapped spit with her. Not just spit; they traded her honey, which danced between them like something just shy of ambrosia. And all Lumi could think was...

What does it taste like?

For several more seconds they, the two shared kisses and grinding tongues. Lilith even curled her tongue around Marnie's tongue, flaunting just how experienced a love she was. But she eventually broke their kiss, separating from the feline and leaving her purring with a lustful hunger. Gently clutching Marnie's cheek, Lilith leaned in until their noses were pressing, where she closed her eyes and smiled.

“Lay back for me~” she whispered, just loud enough for Lumi to hear.

The snow vixen shuddered, thinking their mistress was going to claim the feline like she had claimed Lysara the previous night. But as Marnie laid back upon the mattress with her legs spread and her hands next to her head, Lilith stood up on the bed before her, and grabbed her nightgown as it was bunched up around her waist. She removed it quickly...

Swip! Fwump!

Lumi expected to see the harness she used to sport her strap-on. But instead, she saw nothing. Before her and Marnie, there laid Lilith's bare pussy... and the arctic fox's eyes grew wide. Her mistress' most sacred spot... what did it look like up close? Was it shapely and youthful? Was it toned and strong? How bright was its pink color? All she could see from where she sat was the pink tuft of pubic hair hovering above her cunt.

And it made Lumi so damn jealous!

Marnie was there, face to face with their mistress, watching as her strong, voluptuous and athletic body drew ever nearer. The feline breathed in deep, her chest swelling as Lilith took hold over her body. Once more flaunting Marnie's limberness, Lilith grabbed her legs and forced them up and up. The feline's body arched as her feet dangled into the air, while her mistress positioned herself above her body.

Gripping Marnie's ankles tight, Lilith slowly slid down, not stopping until their pussies touched one another in a sapphic kiss.

Tap~

“Nyynnnhh~~~! Mistress...”

“Fu fu fu...”

Lilith's soft chuckles filled the air as she pinned her maid into a lesbian mating press. And she wasn't going to stop until Marnie could barely speak. And with all of that strength within her body, that was bound to happen.

Tap~! Tap~! Tap~! Tap~! Tap~! Tap~! Tap~! Tap~!

“Nmmm ~~! Nymmmm~~~! Nyaaaahh~~~!”

“Fu Fu fu! I love hearing your voice, Marnie~”

Lilith's body was a well-operated machine. The way she arched her back, how she jerked her hips forward, how her pussy ground against Marnie's pussy; it was all flawless, and without one ounce of wasted energy. And with each press of her pussy against the feline's, it sent jolts of pleasure racing through their bodies.

Each bounce and pound into Marnie sent quakes through the mattress. Those quakes would reverberate through the room... and return to their bodies. And when they did, Lilith's breasts bounced and bounced and bounced. And of course, Lumi saw all of it.

The arctic fox's teeth were clinched and her blue eyes were wide as she bore witness to the erotic sight before her. Lilith's body – strong and erect – was mounted atop Marnie's. The feline's legs were dangling in the air, giving her no way to escape her mistress' domination. And with how they were both on the bed, their round and shapely asses were pushed out towards Lumi, who could not pull her gaze away from them.

Back and forth, she watched Lilith's pussy slide and grind against Marnie's. Juices and honey slithered from their cunts, creating sordid bridges that hung between them. Dame Vandrake even leaned forward, further pinning Marnie beneath her to the point that their breasts were pressed to one another, and this sordid grin sat on her face.

“Nyyhh ~~~! Nyyaaaahnn~~~! M-Mistresss!” the feline cried in barely restrained ecstasy.

“Fu fu fu~ Keep moaning for me, Marnie~” Lilith whispered, “Nmmmm...! I love how meek you sound. It just makes me want to tease you more~”

TAP~! TAP~! TAP~! TAP~! TAP~! TAP~! TAP~! TAP~!

“NYAAAAH ~~! NYOOOOH~~~! NYAAH~!”

“FU FU FU!”

Without warning, Lilith increased the pace and power of her intense tribadism. Lumi watched with unflinching eyes as their mistress' hips slapped and pounded into Marnie's cunt, causing her ass to clap and jiggle! Heart racing, the arctic fox fingered her pussy and tweaked her nipples without limits as she desperately sought out her powerful climax.

Likewise for Lilith and Marnie. From eyesight alone, one could see how close they were to their inevitable eruptions. The way Dame Vandrake's hard clit rubbed against her maid's oozing slit was almost enough to make the feline cum on the spot! But she held herself back, just enough, juuuuust long enough so that she didn't explode too soon. And when her green eyes looked up, she saw the yellow eyes of her mistress above her. Marnie attempted to speak, but Lilith pinned her down to the bed. And right as the feline's lips moved.

“Nmm~”

“Mmphhh~~~!”

Their eyes closed shut and their lips met into a kiss, while Lilith's grinding hips continued pounding her into the bed. Harder and harder, more and more. The feline's ears bent down to her head and her eyes grew tense. She couldn't take it anymore! She just needed to...

“NNNNMMMM~~~!”

SQUUUUUUUUUUIIRRRRRTTT!!!

Marnie's eyes twitched as an earth-shattering climax roared through her cunt. Thick and clear feminine juices exploded from her cunt like an erupting geyser, staining the blankets beneath her as her body flopped back like a wet blanket. Her mouth was still being claimed by Lilith, whose tongue curled around her tongue, and whose moans pushed into her body. But the feline couldn't move, let alone think. So she just laid there, letting her mistress feast upon her body... haah... until she was satiated.

Lilith pulled back, where she sat atop Marnie's body. As her feline maid remained still, a smile spread upon Dame Vandrake's lips. A sliver of spit oozed from her lips – her spit and Marnie's combined – and her tongue was quick to lick it up. Her eyes then closed as her face beamed with a pleasant expression, and her body radiated with divine and sensual glory.

Her body...

Lumi could not pull her eyes away from her body. She just stared up at her, watching as she sat upright, watching as sweat oozed down her muscles and curvy form, causing her to glow. And it was only then that the arctic fox realized what she was doing. Once again, her hand slipped out from under her bathrobe, where she lifted it up to her face.

Another orgasm. Another night of masturbatory voyeurism. Another explosion of shame.

“What is... wrong with me...?” Lumi whispered, “I...! Ah...”

Like time and time before, the arctic fox raised her hand, letting the light in the gap before her illuminate her fingers. And hanging between her digits in sordid bridges of lust, was her own feminine cum. They were sticky, warm... and copious. She held her hand up for what felt like forever... before...

“Nmph~”

Why did she do that? Why did she stick her own fingers into her mouth? And why did it taste so good? By the gods, she truly was becoming a pervert.

That was the cinch that finally snapped Lumi to reality, and caused her to stumble to her feet. Without taking another glance towards the door, the snow vixen stared down the dark halls. She then started walking down them, heading into the direction of her bedroom, where she could hopefully sleep this off.

If only she saw the yellow eyes gazing towards the door.

…

It was the mug. The mug with the heart on it. It was the mug. The mug with the heart on it. It was the mug. The mug with the heart on it.

Lumi realized something last night when she went to bed. If she were to move on with her position here – if she were to truly become the maid she wanted to be – she'd need to overcome her feelings towards Lady Lilith's nightly escapades. And the only way she could overcome them, was by confronting them. And she knew how she'd do it. She'd give Lady Lilith something to drink with that mug.

That mug with the heart on it.

It sat on a cupboard next to many other cups, where it wasn't even trying to hide. Among all of this beautiful dishware that all were expertly crafted, there was a simple mug that wouldn't look out of place on a commoner's table. How had she not noticed it until now?

“Is everything okay, Lumi?”

“Ah!? M-Miss Lysara!”

The arctic fox spun around. She was standing in the estate's kitchen, fully dressed in her maid uniform. Likewise for Lysara. The dragoness had entered in behind her, and too was dressed as the respectable maid she was. With her closed eyes, she looked Lumi up and down, before slowly walking past her towards the tea kettle currently brewing on the stove.

“You are... boiling water...?” asked the dragoness as she looked over her shoulder towards Lumi.

“Y-yes,” the snow vixen replied, “I recognize that Lady Lilith enjoys her morning coffee, so...” she took a deep breath, “I figured I would prepare it for her.”

“Is that so...” said Lysara... before a smile spread on her lips, “Taking the initiative, I see. That is good, Lumi. It is important for a maid to always be prepared for whatever needs their master demands. Madame Vandrake may not be as strict as other lords, but that does not mean she deserves anything less than our best.”

“I... thank you, Miss Lsyara,” said Lumi as she bowed her head, “What of you? Did you come to prepare Lady Lilith's morning coffee?”

“I had,” said Lysara as she laid her hand on her cheek, “But I will allow you to serve our madame. You must learn to not be hesitant around Madame Vandrake. If it's any consolation...” Lysara leaned in close, “I think she likes you. Kukuku.”

“L-likes me...? I...”

Lumi's cheeks turned red. She could tell Lysara was merely telling a joke – something quite out of character for her. But considering how... ahem... 'appreciative' Lilith had been of her maids, Lumi couldn't help but to take Lysara's words literally.

“I trust that you will not make a mistake when serving Madame Vandrake,” said the dragoness as she stepped away from Lumi, “I will go elsewhere. I have chores of my own to tend to. And so you know, Madame Vandrake is currently within the estate's gardens, training herself. When you speak to her, keep in mind to take a deep breath, Lumi, and do not let your anxieties take hold over you.”

“I understand, Miss Lysara. Thank you, Miss Lysara.”

Lumi bowed before Lysara, while watching as the dragoness turned to exit the kitchen. The arctic fox then let out a deep breath she didn't know she was holding. When the kettle was finished boiling, the snow vixen poured into it ground up coffee beans, and began mixing them around. She then placed the kettle of black coffee upon the silver tray, along with two smaller cups: one filled with cream, the other filled with chocolate. She then turned and faced the mug with the heart on it. With Lysara gone, she grabbed the mug from off of its cupboard, and placed it upon the rolling tray.

Exiting the kitchen, Lumi pushed through the halls, heading towards the estate's gardens. She was afraid, honestly; afraid that she'd run into Lysara or Marnie, where she'd have to explain what she was doing with the mug with the heart on it. Thankfully, she did not run into either of her fellow maids, and eventually arrived at the doors to the gardens. She then paused once more, took a deep breath, and pushed through the doors.

“Hiyah! Hiiiiyaaah! Hmph! HAH!”

“Hm...?”

Lumi paused, her ears standing on end, and her tail doing likewise. Those sounds were the sounds of combat, and they were followed by the 'Clacks!' and 'Clanks!' of wood striking wood and metal. Briefly, the fox stiffened in place, before letting out a deep breath and pushing forward.

The gardens of the Vandrake estate were a beautiful place. Shrubbery that was all neatly trimmed and well maintained, with flowers sprouting from hedges and stone structures. Traveling through the center of the garden was a stone walkway, with elegant arches standing above them.

Lumi walked down the walkway, traveling closer and closer to the sounds of combat. Eventually, the shrubbery and hedges gave way to a small clearing within the gardens. It was a verdant field of grass, one that was several yards long and wide. And standing in the center of the field was a certain young woman with spiky pink hair, and a wooden sword replica in her hand.

Lilith's yellow eyes... they were normally so kind and charming. Couple that with her smile that could light the surface of the earth a blaze with how bright and beaming it was, and it was impossible to not be instantly charmed by the legendary heroine. But for as bewitching as her eyes and smile could be, she was still but a woman. She had different faces and expressions, and she called upon them when necessary. This was one of those times.

Lilith's yellow eyes were as sharp as an eagle's talons, and her face was tight and pensive. She was wearing one of he white sundresses, one that exposed the toned shape and of her shoulders, arms, and bust. And all of it glistened with this thin layer of sweat, making her glow like the radiant and divine goddess she was.

Just like at night when she was with Lysara and Marnie. But now, it all felt so much richer. Why is that? Is it because – for the first time – Lumi was seeing it face to face, and not through the thin gap of a door? Or was it because Lilith was in the throes of combat? How odd... for Lumi in combat did not seem too much different from Lumi in the bedroom. Either way, she was poised to dominate.

In her hands she held the handle of a model sword. It was similar in size and length to the holy blade on display within her armory, and she handled it with grace.

“HIYAAAH!”

CLANG!

Before Dame Vandrake was a wooden dummy in worn and dented armor. It stood on a stand, and Lilith struck it with that wooden sword in hand. Her attacks were quick and precise, striking the dummy at its neck, its head, its sides, and any other weak spots it had exposed. Lumi could only stand there in awe, watching as her mistress appeared to be less like a human made of flesh and blood, and more like wind and vapors... if not light itself.

Lumi could even swear she saw feathers appear around Lilith where her afterimages were.

“HAAH!”

CLANG!!!

“Ah!?”

“Huh...? Oops...”

That last strike was perhaps too hard. How hard? Well, the head of the dummy she struck – the wooden dummy with metal armor surrounding it – was knocked clean off of its shoulders. That head fell upon the grassy knoll and rolled away, stopping as it appeared at Lumi's foot. The arctic fox looked down at the head of the wooden dummy, her eyes blank. She then brought her gaze back up towards Lilith, who stood there with a face of embarrassed concern... while her faux sword glowed a bright golden color like she was holding upon the rays of sunlight itself.

“Lumi...?” said Lilith, “Uh... are you okay? I... I didn't hurt you, did I?”

“N-no, milady,” said Lumi as she bowed her head towards her mistress, “I was just... ah... taken aback by how diligent your training was.”

“Perhaps too diligent...” Lilith said, this hapless smile appearing on her face as she gazed to the side, “That's the fourth dummy this month... ugh... Lysara's gonna scold me for this...” she looked back at Lumi, “Hm? Is that coffee for me?”

“Oh! Yes, milady,” said Lumi as she turned to face her silver tray, “Would you like me to prepare a cup for you?”

“Yes, please,” said Lilith as she dispelled the golden light around her mock sword, “Two creams, six sugars.”

“Two creams and... six sugars?” Lumi said, “Oh... okay then...”

Doing as she was told, Lumi grabbed the pot filled with coffee and took a deep breath. Before her was the mug with the heart on its surface: the secret message to her mistress. She knew not what would happen next, but a part of her was excited. Would she too experience what Lysara and Marnie were experiencing at night? Or was she going to gain her mistress' displeasure and be sent away?

Just thinking about it made Lumi sick to her stomach. The idea of being fired by Dame Vandrake of all people was downright mortifying!

But she didn't stop. Lumi grabbed the pot full of coffee, and poured it slowly into the mug with the heart on it. She then took two spoonfuls of cream and six (by the gods, that's a lot of sugar!) of sugar, pouring them into the mug, where she then swirled them all with a spoon, mixing it up. And after the coffee went from a dark, almost black color to a more golden brown, Lumi picked up the mug and turned to face Lilith.

Step after step she took, drawing closer to her mistress. And her lady seemed to notice something off about her maid. Lilith even tilted her head in curiosity and concern as Lumi came closer, only to stop.

“Your coffee, milady...”

“Thank you, Lumi. I'm sure it will... huh...?”

Lilith looked down. The mug with the heart on it was staring back at her. Quickly, her expression became one of incredible confusion as she grabbed the mug by its handle. Slowly lifting it up, her eyes and fingers trembled, while a cold sweat broke down her brow. She then looked up, where her gaze befell Lumi's bashful and blushing face. The snow vixen couldn't even look at her, instead gazing down to the ground next to her, while her hands sat behind her back and her legs shifted hesitantly.

“Lumi,” said Lilith, her jaw dropping slightly, “Did... did Lysara give you this mug...?” she then tilted her head, “No. No, it must be Marnie. She put you up to this, didn't she? This is some sort of prank.”

“N-no! No, it's not! And n-no...! She didn't!” said Lumi, “I... I just... I...”

Her mouth was open, but no words left them. Instead, the arctic fox curled her hand into a fist and gazed to the side. She wanted to tell Lilith the truth; wanted to tell her that she knew what they were doing at night. But that would mean she'd have to admit to her perverted watching of her sapphic lovemaking at night, and she wasn't ready to do that.

However...

“You... you know, don't you...?”

Lilith's voice cut through the silence of the air, and Lumi looked forward. Eyes wide, mouth agape, and cheeks red, Lumi wanted to speak, but the words did not leave her. Instead, she swallowed her spit and nodded, before looking up at her mistress in a demure manner.

“Yes...” she whispered.

Lumi feared scolding; in fact, she was prepared for such. Instead, she heard Lilith...

“Fu fu fu.”

Chuckle?

Looking up, the snow vixen watched as Lilith placed her hand on her head, ruffling her pink spiky hair a bit as this hapless grin adorned her cheeks.

“Lumi,” said Lilith as she tilted her head at her maid, “You... fuuuuh... I apologize, Lumi. If I made you feel uncomfortable with what Lysara, Marnie and I have been doing, I want to apologize. That was never the intention. I didn't hire you for that purpose; honest and truthfully.”

Lumi looked upon her mistress' face, seeing those yellow eyes of hers glow with their resplendent radiance. And within those eyes and on her hapless smile, the arctic fox could see the truth. When Lilith claimed that she hadn't hired her simply for her own sexual appetite, the arctic fox believed her. That being said, she found it difficult to think that her being a cute fox didn't play some role in her decision.

But even with that in mind – even with Lilith's apology replaying in her head – that wasn't what Lumi wanted. She knew the importance of this mug, and it wasn't by accident that she served her mistress her coffee in it. So the snow vixen shook her head and curled her hand at her chest, where she approached Lilith, her blue eyes bright.

“If you really want to apologize, th-then you have to take responsibility,” said Lumi, taking her mistress aback, “I... I am your maid. I was hired to serve you. So... so if you have any stress you've gotten throughout the day, then tell me. I... I want to...” she closed her eyes, “I want to help soothe your fatigue from the day as well.”

Standing there with her eyes closed, Lumi's mind raced with a thousand thoughts over how this situation could play out. A majority of them were – understandably – negative. She expected and even mentally prepared herself for scolding and punishment; perhaps to be fired here on the spot. But instead, she heard Lilith shift slightly.

Blue eyes opening, Lumi gazed forward, right in time to watch as her mistress' hand fell on her cheek. Gently clutching it, Lilith pulled the arctic fox's gaze up, causing the both of them to come face to face. And on Dame Vandrake's face was a small smile.

“I know a thing or two about 'responsibilities',” said Lilith, “So I think... I can help reassure my maid's feelings. Fu fu fu~”

She then pulled back, and gazed down towards the mug in hand; the one swimming with her coffee. Bringing it to her lips, Lilith stole one more glance towards Lumi, before placing the mug to her lips... and drinking it down. She didn't just drink a little, nor did she blow on it to cool the coffee down. Like the mighty goddess she was, Lilith Vandrake drank down the coffee, emptying the mug entirely, and placing it back down upon the silver tray.

“Aaah! Much better!” she said, “Thank you for the coffee, Lumi. I feel completely... rejuvenated. Fu fu fu.”

To almost everyone else, her drinking down the coffee was just that; drinking down coffee. But for Lumi, it was a promise. The fact that she drank from the mug with the heart on it, and it was the snow vixen who gave it to her mistress, was what truly mattered.

She had been accepted.

Lilith then turned around, where she readied her wooden sword once again by resting it on her shoulder. She was about to head back to her training, but before she did, she looked over towards Lumi with a smile on her face.

“Lumi,” she said, “I'll be waiting for you tonight.”

And the snow vixen tensed up in place.

“Y-yes. I'll... I'll be there.”

…

Lumi didn't try to go to sleep. Lumi didn't even attempt to go to sleep. She hadn't turned off the lights in her room, and she hadn't even laid down in her bed. The most she had done was remove her maid uniform and dressed down to her nightgown. Now she sat there upon her mattress' edge, staring wide-eyed towards the full-body mirror in the distance. Her heart raced in her chest as the time ticked down towards her inevitable confrontation with her lady.

No. Marnie had it right. The moment she stepped through those doors, Lilith would no longer be Lumi's lady, but instead her mistress.

The snow vixen wasn't sure what the correct steps were when it came to sexual trysts. Replaying in her head the previous nights' events, she couldn't really glean much information from the likes of Lysara and Marnie. Her fellow maids merely offered themselves up to Lilith, and their mistress was glad to oblige. Was that all Lumi had to do? Throw herself at Lilith like some desperate courtesan?

Hmm...

As if by clockwork, Lumi knew it was time to go. So she stood up from her bed and grabbed her lantern, where she set it ablaze. Entering into the dark hall outside, the arctic fox silently trekked through the halls while staying alerted to her surroundings. A part of her was afraid of running into Lysara or Marnie. Even though they would all soon be having sexual relations with Lilith, the snow vixen would still die of embarrassment in the others knew!

Eventually, she arrived at the great double doors belonging to the estate's master bedroom. The previous nights, she sat outside this door, watching as Lilith indulged her fellow maids. Now here Lumi stood, gazing at the very same opulent doors with her heart threatening to rip through her chest. Placing her palm upon the door's surface, she gazed at the slit between them, where a sliver of golden light flowed into the moonlit halls. And after a moment or two, she took a deep breath... haaaaah... fuuuuuuuh... and pulled the doors open.

“Lumi... you came...”

The snow vixen gazed up. Standing there at the glass doors that led out to the balcony of her bedroom was Lilith. The mistress of the estate was wearing a different nightgown to usual, this one being a backless dress that exposed the finely defined muscles of her backside. It caused Lumi's voice to get stuck in her throat as her eyes grew wide and her cheeks turned red.

“M... milady...” she whispered as Lilith turned to face her, a smile on her face.

“Lumi,” said Dame Vandrake as she approached her maid, “You... fu fu... you don't have to do this. What Lysara and Marnie do for me is special. I... I don't want to force you to do something that you don't want to do.”

“Y-you're not forcing me to do anything!” Lumi stammered back, “I... I want to do it. I am your maid too, right? And... and Lysara and Marnie... they're your maids. And at night, they help relax you after a stressful day. As your maid as well, I want to do what they do for you. It's my job... my duty. So...” she bowed her head before Lilith, “Please, milady... on my pride as your humble maid... let me quell your weariness.”

In her head, Lumi felt embarrassed and awkward with her words. But the same could not be said for Lilith. The mistress of the estate tilted her head at the arctic fox. She did not hear the same timid and shy vixen who began working at her estate, but instead heard the voice of a more confident and faithful maid, one who would do anything their master ordered of them. It brought a smile to Lilith's face... and drove her hand forward.

Gently, she palmed Lumi's cheek. The snow vixen looked up towards her mistress, her heart racing in her chest. On Lilith's face sat one of those beaming smiles, one that assured her that everything would be okay.

“Just trust me,” she whispered to Lumi as her head drifted closer, “I promise I'll go easy on you.”

“Hnn... Lady Lilith... I... nnmmph~~”

Their lips met in a kiss. Lilith was kissing her. Her mistress was kissing her!

Lumi stiffened in place as her eyes tightened shut. The strong and shapely lips of her mistress pressed to her own, and they pressed hard. Not so hard that they were uncomfortable, instead hard enough to show claim. Lilith then tilted her head... and with expert control, she pushed open the snow vixen's mouth. Lumi shuddered, but did not fight back, allowing her mistress' tongue to slide into her mouth.

“Nmmmm~~~”

“Mmmmm~~~!”

The arctic fox came thiiiiiiis close to sputtering like an engine as her mistress' tongue slithered into her maw. She felt it; that strong, slimy, pink muscle as it ground against her own. And it felt good. Lilith knew how to use her tongue, and she knew how to use it well. It slid along her tongue, and then it coiled around her tongue, grinding against her. The feeling sent bolts of pleasure racing down Lumi's spine, and nearly made her legs buckle inward!

But nothing – nothing – compared to the taste. Lilith's saliva oozed into Lumi's maw as they tongues ground together in this sordid kiss, and the dripping drool tasted so good. As her eyes twitched and her body shuddered, the arctic fox could not believe something this good could exist.

Lilith was divine in every sense of the word.

“Nmmm... Chu~”

“Nmphaa~~~! Haah~! Haah~!”

A dazed look sat on Lumi's face as their kiss was broken. Whatever confidence she had beforehand was thrown out the window, for she looked and felt stunned. Lilith instead chuckled as she kneaded the snow vixen's cheek, before gently guiding her over towards her grandiose mattress.

“Nmmph... M-Milady~” Lumi moaned as her blue eyes looked up towards Lilith.

In this moment as they both sat on her bed, the arctic fox realized how much taller her mistress was. She wasn't as tall as Lysara of course, but their differences in height was no left staggering. Lumi only came up to Lilith's chest when standing side by side like this. Even sitting down on this bed together made her feel so small compared to her mistress' grand presence.

“Are you okay, Lumi?” asked Lilith, to which the arctic fox swallowed her spit and nodded.

“Y-yes,” she replied, “P-please, milady... c-continue.”

“Fu fu fu... okay~”

Lilith tilted her head again. And again, she claimed Lumi's lips. The snow vixen stiffened in place as she felt the shapely lips of her mistress press against her. But unlike last time where she was so stiff she was practically a statue, this time she melted into the embrace. Her hand clutched upon Lilith's hand, their fingers interlocking between one another. She wasn't as good a kisser as her mistress, allowing her to do as she pleased.

That tongue slid into her mouth again soon after, triggering clicks and slurps that bounced off the walls of the bedroom. Those sordid noises echoed back into Lumi's ears, making them twitch... and causing her tail to wag. Lilith noticed that wagging tail – she giggled too among their kiss – but she did not stop.

Their make out session went on for several moments that felt like an eternity for Lumi. The taste of her mistress sent a heat throughout her body, making her melt even further. But before she could fall over, Lilith's arm wrapped around the arctic fox's waist, pulling her in closer as she deepened the kiss even further.

Lumi's eyes grew wide but Lilith's eyes remained closed, while that tongue of hers continued delving in and out of the vixen's maw. Dame Vandrake utterly dominated their kiss, forcing her maid to cling to her for support. And as she did – as her arms and hands wrapped around her mistress' shoulders – she learned just how strong she was.

This awesome, shapely, toned body was born not from flesh, but chiseled from marble, if not steel. Lilith's flesh was just spongy enough to be pleasant to touch and squeeze, but if you told Lumi that a sword would break to pieces by touching her, the snow vixen would not be surprised. And now, this mighty and amazing body was hers to toy with and please, something she did shamelessly. Squeezing, groping, kneading, while their lips continued to dance in this erotic kiss.

“Chu~! Faah...”

“Nhaaah~~~! Hjah! Hah~! Ha~!”

And then Lilith pulled back, separating their kiss as a strand of spit hung between them like a sordid bridge. Eyes glazed with lust, Lumi looked up to her mistress, who stared back down upon her with her cheeks red and lips panting... before a saucy and even ravenous grin adorned her lips.

“Nmm~ you taste good, Lumi,” Lilith whispered as she rested her maid upon her bed, “But you're trembling too much. Don't worry. I won't do anything to you you don't like.”

“Hgaah~ M-Milady...”

Lilith chuckled, her 'Fu fu fus' filling the air as she hovered above her maid. Drawing her hand up, she placed it upon the curve of Lumi's hip first, before slowly dragging her palm upwards. The arctic fox shuddered from the touch, her eyes closing shut as a groan left her. That groan quickly shifted into a sharp gasp as Lilith touched flesh and fur directly.

Up and down, her mistress groped her thigh, exploring the shape and contours of her body. Lumi felt that strong hand of hers squeeze upon the supple flesh of her thigh, before curling around to squeeze upon her butt.

“Ngghh-haaa~~!”

That strong hand. Just earlier today, that strong hand handled a blade better than a writer handles their pen. And during the previous days, that strong hand handled the bodies of her fellow maids with expert precision and control. Now that strong hand was doing the same to her; undoing Lumi, and reducing her to nothing but flesh and fur.

That strong hand. That strong hand that saved Liliaceae. That strong hand was pleasing her.

Lilith gripped Lumi's nightgown tight, and slowly pulled it up her body like she was unwrapping a gift. More and more she revealed the snow vixen's short and shapely body; from the narrow width of her waist, to the contours of her hips, her lissome curves were exposed to her mistress. And when that nightgown was pulled up to her chest...

Plap-Plap...

Lumi's perky breasts bounced to freedom.

The arctic fox blushed, her red cheeks showing even through her white fur. Gazing to the side, she couldn't help but to compare herself mentally to her fellow maids. Lysara's breasts were absolutely gargantuan, being a massive pair of mammaries that were fixed properly to her tall, thicc, voluptuous form, but was downright spine-snapping to any female of lesser status! Marnie's tits on the other hand weren't as big as Lysara's, but they were still a busty pair of breasts that bounced often thanks to how spry and energetic the feline was. By comparison, Lumi felt small and inadequate. Her tits were only perky, and while she was a cup size larger than her fellow vixens, that meant nothing compared to her fellow maids. What could she offer Lilith that her mistress couldn't get from Lysara or Marnie?

A lot actually.

Did Lumi have the smallest cup-size of everyone in the estate? Yes. Did that matter to Lilith? Of course not. Her mistress still marveled at the snow vixen's body like she was a priceless treasure in her own right. She stared upon her furry, white breasts, and the perky pink nipples that stood tall upon them. Bringing over her hand, she hovered it briefly above Lumi's tit... before grabbing a hold of her.

“Aahnn~!”

Lilith's palm easily captured her breasts, while her hard nipple rubbed against the palm of her strong hand. Around and around and around in circles her mistress groped her tit, causing her to bite her bottom lip in barely restrained pleasure.

“M-Milady~” she moaned, “I...! Nghhaa~”

“Fu fu fu... I love that voice of yours, Lumi,” Lilith whispered, her face shifting into this alluring visage of need and hunger, “And the expressions you make? Mmmm... pure ecstasy~”

Her fingers dropped down, pinching upon her nipples between her thumb and index finger. Lumi jolted upright from the sudden and sharp pain to her sensitive numb, before pouting in a cutesy manner as her mistress chuckled.

“Sorry,” Lilith apologized, but Lumi knew it was in jest.

Not like it mattered, because Lilith would pinch and play with her nipples again and again. Her hand outright groped Lumi's breasts, squeezing, kneading, pinching, and toying with her body to how she saw fit. The arctic fox couldn't contain herself any further as moans endlessly flowed from her, while her hands curled beside her head. And to seize even more control over her body, Lilith dropped her head down towards her neck, where she began kissing and nibbling upon her.

The snow vixen shuddered and quaked beneath her mistress' onslaught. In even the steamiest of novels Lumi had ever read, nothing could compare to this feeling. Lilith knew how to please a woman's body. She squeezed her, groped her, kissed and nibbled upon her in the most perfect of ways. All the arctic fox could do was moan and quiver, melting further beneath Lilith... who began slowly moving down.

Dame Vandrake peppered her maid in a flurry of kisses while she descended to her bosom. Finally releasing hold of her, she pulled back to gaze upon Lumi's chest. If there was one thing the snow vixen could claim, it's that her breasts were perky, and ignored the draw of gravity. Shapely too, her bosom had a graceful curve to them, with her pink nipples stiffening beneath her gaze.

Resting on the bed, Lumi closed her eyes and tightened her face. She could feel Lilith's hot breaths breathe upon her nipple, both stimulating and taunting her with what was to come. The arctic fox could even feel droplets of her mistress' spit fall upon her chest as Lilith's ravenous hunger grew too great to quell. So....

“Nmph...”

“Aaah~~~!?”

Lumi's eyes grew wide and her head fell back. Lilith's mouth wrapped around her nipple and areola, suckling her down like a babe seeking for nourishment. Pleasure raced through the snow vixen's body as her mistress nibbled, sucked, and slurped around her perky nipple. Her cheeks hollowing, Lilith put as much pressure as she possibly could into sucking on Lumi's nipple. And as she sucked, high-pitched moans and cries of pleasure left the snow vixen without end.

“Ah~! Haah~! Haaahhnn ~~~! Ooohhnnn...! Nngghaaah~~ ”

And Lilith?

“Mmm... Mmm... Nmmm...”

Eyes closed shut, she focused on sucking from Lumi's tit... and focused on the taste from her body. The young vixen was sweet and tasty; like Lilith was sucking from the bosom of a vanilla ice cream cone. And to capture as much of that sweet taste as she could, her tongue slid and swirled around Lumi's perky nipple and areola. That white fur of hers wasn't just for show, it would seem.

As Lilith sucked from her tit, her hand slid down between her maid's legs. Lumi could already feel the presence of her mistress' hand, a feeling that grew the further and further up her limb drew. She then palmed Lumi's navel, a touch that caused the arctic fox to grow silent. And as her mistress continued sucking from her tit, her hand slipped beneath the waistband of her panties.

“OH~!?”

Lumi felt it. Lilith's slender and graceful fingers slid along her moist mound, stroking her womanhood like she was strumming a guitar. Her digits were idle, yet they carried with them such unmistakable power. Whenever she 'Stroked~' her fingers along Lumi's sweltering slit, the arctic fox tensed up and gritted her teeth, while a cry of pleasure left her lips.

“Milady~” she moaned, only for another 'Stroke~' to grace her pussy, “Aaah~!”

Stroke~ Stroke~ Stroke~ Stroke~ Stroke~

“Oh~! Haah~! Hnnnngaaaah ~~~! Milaaaddyyyy~~~!”

Lumi had spent the past two days masturbating furiously to the sight of Lilith having sex with her fellow maids. But when she felt the fingers of her mistress grace her cunt, the snow vixen was reduced to a near virgin-like state. She couldn't believe the noises she was making, causing her voices to reach higher and higher pitches with each passing second. All she could do was place her hand upon Lilith's head, gripping her gently, as if frightened her mistress would slip through her fingers if she didn't.

But Lilith giggled, her voice reverberating through Lumi's tit. That was the only warning the snow vixen received until--

Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuussssssssssssh!

“GRAAH-HAAAAAHHAHAAAA~~~!?”

Lilith's fingers – her middle and ring fingers to be exact – pushed deep into Lumi's pussy. As her cry pierced the air around them, the arctic fox's cunt gripped tightly around her mistress' invasive digits. They squeezed hard around those two fingers, refusing to let them go. But there wasn't much she could do when her mistress began to--

Shluck~ Shluck~ Shluck~ Shluck~

“Haah ~~! Haah~~! By the... ngghh ~~~! Godssss~~~!”

Lumi's eyes closed shut as she threw her head back into the mattress, her back arching as she pushed more of her tit into Lilith's mouth, while her hips rose up slightly off the bed. More and more, her juices splattered around her mistress' digits, covering her fingers in her nectar... while Dame Vandrake continued sucking on her tit and fingering her cunt with this casual ease.

Deep in her pussy, Lumi felt those digits carve out space in her cunt. Lilith that buried her fingers down to the knuckle, and began to softly thrust them in and out... in and out... in and out. Even when the snow vixen thought she had gotten used to these fingers inside of her, all it took was a sudden--

Twist!

“AH~!?”

And her eyes would swell like she'd been slapped!

Eventually – and I do mean 'eventually' – Lilith pulled away from Lumi's nipple with an audible 'Pop!'. Her yellow eyes then looked up at the snow vixen's face, watching her mouth gape as she moaned and groaned, while her quivering blue eyes locked upon her mistress' face.

“Fu fu fu... you're so tight, Lumi,” Lilith remarked as she continued fingering her pussy, “But you're not a virgin. I'm not too surprised. I doubt a naughty little voyeur like you would be a virgin. Fu fu fu~!”

“Wh-what!? Milady, I--” Shluck! “AUGH~!?”

“Fu fu fu! Don't be surprised, Lumi,” Lilith whispered as she picked up the pace of her thrusting fingers, “Of course I knew what you were doing. I'm a legendary hero, remember? Being aware of my surroundings is important.”

Shluck! Shluck! Shluck! Shluck!

“NNGHH-HAAAAAH~~~!”

Lilith's fingers thrusted and writhed about within Lumi's cunt, causing her juices to splatter and squirt out with every push. On Dame Vandrake's face there laid a saucy grin, while she drank in the sight of her face twisting and contorting with pleasure. Occasionally, she'd lean down and kiss Lumi's cheek. Or she might extend her tongue and lick her chin. Regardless, her fingers never stopped thrusting into her juicy pussy.

By the gods her fingers. How could a hand move with such precision? Lumi could barely think as Lilith made a mess of her cunt, thrusting her digits in and out; again and again and again. Her mistress was even capable of locating her g-spot with ease, something Lumi couldn't even do! And the moment her fingers pressed against those bundle of nerves...

“YAAAAHHNNN~~~!?”

“Mm-hm. Yes. That's it~”

Lilith was a woman who has faced – and defeated – forces of power so great, it could shake the very foundation of the earth beneath their feet. Just earlier that day, Lumi watched her behead her training dummy with a wooden blade covered in a gilded light. Of course the hand that held such a mighty weapon could make a mess of her pussy!

And Lumi?

Her back arched off the bed, her shameless cries filling the air. The lewd and loud 'Shlucks!' that echoed from her cunt was nearly loud enough to bloat out a symphony! So close! By the gods she was so close! Her climax was so fucking close! All Lilith needed to do was--

Push!

“OH~!?”

And...

Twist!

“EEEEKKK~~~!?”

And finally...

SQQQQUURRRRRRRTTT!!!

Like a damn that's bursted open, feminine jizz squirted hard around Lilith's fingers. Her hips raised high off the bed, staining her mistress' bed with her lust, while her mouth continued howling with orgasmic pleasure. This went on for what felt like hours, but was only a few seconds. Nevertheless, she collapsed upon the bed soon after, reduced to nothing but panting, moaning, and groaning limbs as she struggled to keep her mind in check.

Lilith however rose up, sitting upright next to Lumi's panting body while her yellow eyes marveled at the slick honey coating her fingers and arm. She then pulled her fingers close... and stuck them into her mouth. A deep and womanly moan reverberated from her lips as she savored the snow vixen's taste, but not for too long. Her fingers soon 'Popped!' from her lips, and she turned towards Lumi with a smirk on her lips.

Slowly, the arctic fox fell from her sexual high, returning to reality. Just in time too, for as she looked up, she saw the wicked grin that sat on Lilith's face. There was a hedonistic glow in her yellow eyes, and that normally charming smile of hers was parted open to flash her devious and ravenous fangs. Lumi felt her breath get caught in her throat as she wondered something...

Is this what Lysara and Marnie saw up close?

Her thoughts were cut short when Lilith dropped her hands, gripping her shapely hips. Teeth gritted, Lumi couldn't say more than 'What are you--' before being suddenly and forcefully flipped over upon her chest. The snow vixen groaned as she fell on her arms and legs, her eyes wide with confusion. Again she attempted to speak, and again she was silenced when her mistress gripped her hips hard and hiked her ass up high.

Before Lilith's eyes was Lumi's butt. It was shaped like a peach and deliciously pert. Her anus was puckering, her pussy was pink and wet, and her tail was raised high as if to present more of her butt towards her mistress. And her mistress was pleased, as she licked her tongue in a showing of ravenous need.

“I get it now,” Lilith whispered, “Nmmm...! Lysara? She's weak to sexy things. Marnie likes to play with me, but she can be meek too when I target her weak spots. But you? Fu fu fu. You naughty little thing...” her eyes closed shut as she dropped her head down, “You just want to be spoiled~”

“Oh... Milady... I...” Bite! “Gaah~!?”

Lilith's fangs weren't just for show. They fell upon Lumi's ass, sinking inside of her flesh and fur – bit by bit. The arctic fox's back arched and she cried out towards the bedroom, but Lilith did not stop there. After biting into her butt for a moment or two, she pulled back and locked her eyes upon her maid's pink pussy.

Lick~

“OH~!?”

Lumi's eyes swelled. Lilith licked her pussy. Her tongue slid from her clit all the way up to the top, nearly touching her anus. Dame Vandrake then dropped down, where she began licking her pussy again and again and again. She scooped up honey with each licked of her tongue, while sending jolts of pleasure through Lumi's body.

It may not have been her fingers, but the pressure of that tongue was no less exhilarating. Lilith slicked, licked, and danced that pink muscle upon her maid's folds, making her moan and groan while gripping the blankets hard beneath her. Lumi would look over her shoulder towards her mistress, gazing upon her smiling and composed face as she ate out her cunt.

Gods that taste. Lumi's taste was so sweet! Just like when she sucked from her perky tits, the snow vixen had this sweet and savory flavor that drew giggling moans from Lilith's mouth. She then pulled back and palmed her maid's ass, where her finger sank into her pert flesh with a possessive grip. Around and around in taunting circles she groped Lumi's ass, coaxing crooning cries of pleasure from her lips. But Lilith did not stop there, as she brought her other hand over to grip her other ass cheek. Together, both strong, powerful, possessive hands groped Lumi's ass, squeezing her cheeks and splaying them apart to make her anus – and her pussy – gape ever so slightly.

“Nnggh... so tight~” Lilith commented before bringing her head back down, “Nnn...”

“Oh gods~ Nggghhhaaa~~~”

Pressing her face between Lumi's thighs, Lilith began eating out her cunt once more. The arctic fox kept her head down on the mattress, gripped the blankets tighter too, while an endless river of moans escaped her, and hungry drool slithered from her lips.

Lilith's tongue spread apart her folds with devious intent, causing Lumi's cunt to clamp tight around her. Moaning into her maid's body, those moans reverberated throughout her form, causing the snow vixen to cry out in further ecstasy. Juices squirted softly around her mistress' tongue; a tiny orgasm the vixen couldn't think about holding in. That burst of flavor only drove Lilith further, causing her to bring her head up.

Lumi knew her mistress was courageous. She'd have to be courageous to wage her crusade against the Dracolord and ultimately defeat him. But there's a difference between courage shown in battle, and courage shown in the bedroom. Lilith wasn't just going to eat out her cunt. She moved up to claim...

“AAAAAAYYIIIIIIIEEEE ~~~~!?”

Her asshole.

Without shame, without warning, without hesitation, Lilith slid her tongue along Lumi's anus. The arctic fox grew as still as a statue as her mind raced with incredulous thoughts that this was happening! Her mistress – Dame Lilith Vandrake, the most respected and beloved woman in her nation – was licking her asshole!? And she didn't just lick it once, she began swirling her tongue around her puckering anus. The teasing to her sensitive ass was a feeling Lumi couldn't even explain! And that feeling only increased when--

Puuuuussshhh...

“HAA-HAAAHHNN ~~~!? M-MILAAADDDDYY~~~!?”

Lilith's tongue pushed into Lumi's ass, spreading her apart. A deep moan flowed from Dame Vandrake as she gained this incredible and bitter taste of her maid's backside, while her hands gripped her ass tight to keep her cheeks splayed and her body stuck in place. Lumi's eyes meanwhile swelled twice in size, her pupils small, and her mouth wider than a ravine as she howled out in shock and pleasure. This extreme and conflicting pleasure caused this knot to inflate in her stomach, and it pushed against her. But as seconds ticked on and she got more and more comfortable to the feeling of her anus being prodded, Lumi deflated slightly.

“Oh miladdddyy~~~” she whimpered as she looked over her shoulder towards Lilith.

The arctic was a sputtering virgin, yet her mistress dined on her ass like she was enjoying a fine wine. Her eyes were closed, her face was composed, and she ate her ass out without breaking a sweat. Deeper and deeper her tongue pushed, before squirming and writhing about within her maid's tight sphincter. She swirled about, before finally pulling out with a lewd--

“Pop~! Aaah... fu fu fu...! Tasty~”

“Augh~!”

Lumi fell face first into the bed, her eyes closed and teeth clinched. It felt like she was being released from the grip of a beast, and it left her panting. Placing her hand on her head, she brushed back strands of silver-white hair. Lilith meanwhile rose up behind her maid, that saucy and ravenous grin resting on her face. The snow vixen looked over her shoulder, watching as her mistress gripped the rim of her nightgown, and began pulling it up.

Teeth gritted, Lumi watched as that tight, backless nightgown peeled off of her body, revealing the full athletic curves of her voluptuous body. From her busty breasts, to her toned arms, to the abs on her stomach. And most striking of all, wrapped around her waist was a black harness; Lilith's strap-on.

When Lumi saw it before, it was from a distance, and through the gap of the door. Now she was face-to-face with her harness, where she could gaze upon its craftsmanship. It was black, and fixed tightly to her body, almost like a second layer of skin. Engraved upon the front of the harness was the elegant design of golden swirls and lines that took the form of wings. The harness was firm too, made of some sturdy material that was like metal, but not quite. And in the center of it – right where her cunt would be – was a circular base where her dildo would snap into place.

Lumi's heart raced at the sight before her. Lilith palmed her harness, stroking her fingers upon those golden engravings, while mischievous chuckles escaped her. Her yellow eyes then looked over towards her nightstand nearby. And resting on its surface was that long, thick, rigid, translucent, dildo.

Slowly, Lilith grabbed it and pulled it close. Lumi shuddered in the presence of the sex toy. Now that she was given a clearer view of it, that dildo felt far more insurmountable and majestic. It was made of some clear and reflective material that made it shine in the bedroom, and Lilith handled it like she was brandishing a sword. She then pulled that sex toy back, placed it upon the ring at the base of her strap-on, twisted it, and--

Snap!

Her hand moved away from the dildo, where it now stood tall on its own. And after a few teasing strokes where her fingers ran along its veins to sit on its glands, Lilith looked up towards her shuddering maid.

“Lumi,” she whispered, her yellow eyes glowing like aurelion diamonds, “You're... not scared, are you?”

Yes.

At least, that's what she wanted to say. Who wouldn't be afraid of the monolithic penis Lilith sported? And it was based around a human's cock as opposed to some canine species that she was used to! Would that thing even fit inside of her?

But that's not what Lumi said. The arctic fox instead swallowed her spit and took a deep breath... before nodding in acceptance.

“I'm... not,” she whispered whilst wagging her tail and swaying her ass to and fro, “I... I can handle it...”

“Fu fu fu... okay~”

With this devilish grin on her lips and her hand still stroking the gifted girth of her dildo, Lilith shifted her attention towards Lumi's backside. The snow vixen's ass was lovely and peach-shaped, with this luscious curvature that a person could marvel at for hours if given the chance. Bringing over her hand, Dame Vandrake palmed the fox's ass, her fingers sinking into her white fur. She then squeeeezzzeeed her ass, making Lumi's back arch as a whimpering cry escaped her.

How could a simple squeezing hand be so damn strong?

Placing her other hand upon the base of her dildo, Lilith slowly guided it forward, where she pressed the head of it against Lumi's sweltering cunt. The arctic fox groaned again as the cold touch of her mistress' dildo teased her. It was just a touch, but that touch was more than enough to send shudders down her spine.

Lilith was right about her: Lumi was no virgin. While she wasn't some promiscuous harlot, she wasn't some chaste young maiden either. She's had lovers before, and one or two of them have gotten lucky with her in the past. But they were always canines like she was, and they certainly weren't human women. So to feel the domed head of a human male's cock press against her pussy – even while fake – felt so alien to her.

But Lilith was a woman as deft as she was brilliant. As she leaned forward, she ground the head of her cock against his length more and more, letting Lumi ease into the feeling of her irregularly shaped dildo. The arctic fox continued to grip the blankets beneath her, and ground her teeth against one another. But she did not pull away, or make any attempt to escape this cock. If Lysara could handle it, then she could too!

But, ya'know, Lysara was older, bigger, and was – of course – a dragon.

Lumi's thoughts were cut short when Lilith suddenly stopped. Angling the head of her cock with the vixen's labial lips, she began to softly push. The snow vixen grunted as she felt the doming head of that dick begin to pry her walls apart, but Lilith whispered to her.

“Calm down. Relax. I'm not going to hurt you. I've done this before~”

Yes, Lilith was right; that's what Lumi had to tell herself. Not only was Dame Vandrake a legendary heroine, but she was a talented lover as well. She reduced Marnie and Lysara to nothing but sweaty limbs, so how could she doubt her mistress skill? Besides, was it not her role as a maid to please her mistress?

So Lumi took a deep breath... and Lilith began to--

Puuuuuuuuuussssssshh!

“Nnnnngghaaaaaahh~~~!”

Way, way, way bigger than she thought it was going to be!

Lumi's eyes grew twice in size as Lilith's dildo plunged into her pussy. Her mouth hung open and her cry pierced the air... while her lady smirked in a devious manner. With both hands on the snow vixen's ass, Lilith held her in place as she sank inch after inch after glorious inch of her faux cock into her pussy. All the way down to the base.

Pat!

“Haah~! Nggggghhhh...!”

Lumi shuddered, and her claws scratched lines into Lilith's bed sheets. Teeth gritted and eyes crossed, a sliver of drool began slipping from the corner of the snow vixen's mouth, while her mind struggled to think. Down below, her pussy had been claimed entirely by her mistress' cock, and her body was forced to acclimate to it.

The strange and unique shape of a human male's penis... it was surprisingly... filling. When Lumi's cunt clamped down around the sex toy, she felt its thickness grind against her tight walls. The veins that ran along the sides, the doming head that pushed up against her womb; it sent euphoric pulses racing up and down her spine.

“Fu fu fu~”

But nothing quite compared to the feeling of Lilith's powerful hips as they ground against her curvy ass. As her mistress loomed over her, Lumi felt a tinge of ease. It allowed her to relax and accept the dildo in her pussy, while her beating heart slowed down to a more manageable pace.

“Oh... haaah~ M-Milady...! Ngha~”

“Fu fu fu... you have such a cute voice, Lumi~”

Pulling her hand over, Lilith placed it upon the base of Lumi's neck, where her finger began trailing down her spine like water down an aqueduct. The arctic fox shuddered and groaned as she was toyed with, while her mistress' hand came down towards her tail and stopped. She then pulled her hands over, and grabbed her hips tight with that mighty and domineering grip of hers.

Pat! … Pat! … Pat!

“HAH~!? HAAHA~!? AAHAHA~!?”

“So loud, Lumi! Fu fu fu! So loud!”

With her strong grip on Lumi's hips, there was no escape for the arctic fox, allowing Lilith to do with her as she pleased. Her hips would slowly draw back, grinding and dragging every inch of her dildo along her gripping cunt. And right when she bottomed out, she'd thrust back in, sending a loud 'Pat!' that bounced off the bedroom walls. And with that thrust came an explosion of pleasure that made Lumi scream out in shock and ecstasy.

And those screams? Those sordid screams? They were music to Lilith's ears.

Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, over and over and over again, the legendary heroine's hips worked to drive her dildo into her maid's awaiting pussy. Juices squelched and squirted around her faux cock, as she was sure her maid was suffering an innumerable amount of tiny orgasms she could barely vocalize.

Each sound – each grunt, each groan, each moan, each sigh, each cry of her name – was committed to memory for Lilith. She did not become the hero of Liliaceae by being unobservant. Whether it be in battle or in the bedroom, she learned how to locate an opponent's weak spots and how to exploit them. So when Lumi moaned, she recognized an area as being particularly pleasurable. When Lumi groaned, she recognized an area as being incredibly pleasurable. And when Lumi cried out--

“MILLAAADDDYYY~~~!!!”

She knew an area was extremely pleasurable! In a matter of moments, Lilith had Lumi's pussy completely mapped out, and she knew where to target the next time.

And there certainly will be a 'next time'.

Taking hold over Lumi's body entirely, Lilith pulled her up until the snow vixen sat on her lap in a reverse upright straddle. One hand sat on her maid's waist, while her other hand slipped under her thigh, pulling her legs apart. And as a grin adorned her lips, Dame Vandrake's hips continued launching upwards, driving her dildo in and out of Lumi's pussy.

Her mind having long since been reduced to mush, all Lumi could feel was mind-numbing pleasure. One eye was open wider than the other and her mouth hung open as an endless dribble of cries and moans left her lips. She couldn't think about anything... well... aside pleasure... and her mistress.

As she rode Lilith's dildo, Lumi wrapped her arm around her lady's neck and shoulders. With a tight squeeze, the arctic fox pulled her mistress in just a little closer, as if afraid she'd somehow slip through her grasp. But Lilith smiled, chuckled too; she wasn't going anywhere.

Wave after wave after wave of kinetic energy raced through the arctic fox's body. Her hair fluttered up and down, her perky breasts bounced on her chest, and her ass clapped against her mistress' waist. Sweat too oozed down her body, making her glisten like an effervescent idol. Just a little more. Just a little more! She could feel another orgasm beginning to build within her, and it was going to be a big one!

Lilith could feel it too. While her dildo may not be real, she could somehow feel Lumi's pussy clinch and tighten around her sex toy. And that caused her to grip the snow vixen's body just that much harder.

“Gonna cum?” she whispered into Lumi's ear like some sultry siren, “Fu fu fu~ Then don't hold back, Lumi. Cum for me. Nngghh ~~~Cum for your mistress~~~ ”

“Aah~! Haahh~! Haaah ~~~! Aaahannn~~~! Mi-Milaaadddyyy ~~~!” SQUUIIRRRTT!!! “GOODSSSSS~~~! AAAUUHHH~~~!”

Lilith ordered it, did she not? And like the good maid she was, Lumi obeyed.

Her hips jutted forward, her body reclining against her mistress' athletic form. Mouth splitting wide apart as she howled to the heavens above, Lumi unleashed an explosive geyser of feminine cum that squirted from her pussy with all the force of an erupting volcano. She didn't know she had it in her, considering how many orgasms she had suffered thus far. But – somehow – Lilith was capable of forcing that out of her; forcing one final explosion that would leave the snow vixen trembling for days to come.

Collapsing back, Lumi laid upon Lilith outright, who gigged sultrily into her ear. With all the strength she could muster, the arctic fox slowly looked down, where she saw the dark streaks of her orgasm that had soaked into Lilith's blankets. Oh dear. She'll have to clean that up in the morning. But for now, she just wanted to rest here. Her body could no longer move.

A giggle escaped Lilith, whose hands stroked idly upon Lumi's body, coaxing a few sharp gasps and groans from her lips. With blue eyes still worn after her orgasm, the arctic fox gazed over towards her mistress, who stared back at her with this mischievous yet no less reassuring smirk on her face. Lilith then closed her eyes... and pursed her lips. Lumi did not hesitate.

Their lips met in a kiss. And when Lilith's tongue slipped into her mouth... haaaahhaah... it was the sweetest kiss Lumi had ever tasted in her life.

THUD!

Eyes suddenly swelled open. Both Lumi and Lilith's kiss were cut short as the sound of a door slamming open echoed incredibly close by. How close by? Well, it wasn't the double doors that led into Dame Vandrake's bedroom. Instead, it was the massive double closet doors that fell open.

Lilith and Lumi slowly turned to face them. They came face to face with Lysara and Marnie.

Resting on the floor in her nightgown, her eyes wide and cheeks red was Marnie. She rested atop the taller and thiccer body of Lysara, who had fallen chest first on the ground. And while her eyes were closed as was typical of her, her cheeks were just as red as Marnie's.

Imagine how Lumi felt.

“WH-WHAT!?” said the arctic fox as she quickly ducked down into the blankets to cover herself, “AH!? M-MISS LYSARA! M-MISS MARNIE! H-HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN IN THERE!?”

“That's...! Nggh...! Th-that's what we should be asking you...!” Marnie shouted as she climbed off of Lysara's body, “You! You were the one who gave Mistress Lilith the Love-Love cup!? Mmyrrrrgh! I thought it was Lysara, but it was you!? You've only been working for a few days here!”

“Indeed...” said Lysara as she stood up, her closed eyes pointed towards their mistress as her tone became that of a disapproving parent, “Madame Lilith... I cannot believe you seduced the new help. She's only just started working here.”

“M-me!?” replied Lilith with eyes wide, “I didn't seduce Lumi! She gave me the cup herself!”

“How is that possible?” asked Lysara with a shake of her head, “The Love-Love cup is our secret message to one another. She should have no idea what its hidden message is.”

“That's... nggh... n-not true...” Lumi whimpered.

It took her a short while, but the arctic fox finally gained the courage to pull her head up from the blankets she put her face in... though she kept the blankets up around her neck, covering her nudity in an attempt to remain modest.

“I saw the cup with the heart on it...” addressed Lumi as she looked at her fellow maids with a bashful and embarrassed face, “You call it the... um... Love-Love cup? I... haah... I saw Marnie give it to Dame Vandrake yesterday. And...” she closed her eyes, her cheeks turning even redder, “I... I watched the both of you have sex with milady at night.”

“YOU WHAT!?” Marnie and Lysara shouted in unison, with the dragoness being so surprised her purple eyes actually opened up.

They were both completely unaware that they had been watched, but Lilith began to laugh. And she didn't just laugh a little. She laughed harder and harder, louder and louder! She laughed so hard and so loud that she fell back into her bed, while her arms hugged her stomach close, and tears began swelling in her eyes. Her laughing fit took her maids by surprise, who all stared at their mistress in confusion.

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry--!” she apologized whilst kicking her legs, “This! This is too funny! Fwah hah hah!”

Slowly, all three maids gazed at Lilith, seemingly taken off guard by her boisterous laugh. But the moment they drew in a foot too close, her laughing suddenly came to an end, and her yellow eyes became as sharp as knives. Flinching and pulling away, they reacted quickly... but not quickly enough. Lilith reached up and scooped them up with her arms, where she pulled the three of them onto the bed, pinning them atop her. Even the big and voluptuous Lysara was scooped up like she was nothing more than a bag of potatoes!

They were taken aback. One moment they were standing, the next moment the three maids were resting atop their mistress' body. And on Lilith's face sat her closed eyes, and this smile that spread from cheek to cheek.

“You three,” she whispered, “Ah... I have the best maids in all of Liliaceae...”

“Madame Vandrake...”

“Mistress...”

“Milady...”

“But...” said Lilith.

Her yellow eyes reopened. On her face they glowed like sinister lights, while this powerful and ravenous aura began hovering around her frame.

“Today was somewhat stressful, and I'm not quite relaxed yet,” Lilith whispered as she squeezed her arms around them harder, “So... let's make this night a relaxing one. Fu fu fu~”

“Uh-oh...” Marnie whispered as Lilith's giggles filled the air.

Grabbing the blankets, Dame Vandrake pulled them up, covering all of them in one pull.

Within the kingdom of Liliaceae, there lives a woman. A woman whose name was so strong, whose talent was so peerless, whose presence was so great, that they'd sing songs of her for decades, if not centuries to come. A woman who – even in life – had already passed on into the realm of legend.

Many stories have been told – and will be told – of this woman's crusades against the Dracolord, and his demonic armies that threatened her homeland. But if one were to speak to the devilish forces she fought with – the ones fortunate enough to somehow survive the altercation – then they would tell you that in truth, she was the demon. For no mere mortal could move like she could, could strike like she could, could have seemingly boundless reservoirs of stamina like she has.

And it was that demon that her maids were going to be assaulted by. Three beautiful beastkin against one human woman? Those odds seem unfair, don't you think? For them that is.

Fu fu fu~