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The Houseboy

A story commission by DoggyStyle57, for Phrax

Written February 2017

Chapter 7

Bern, Switzerland: June 24, 2010 (Thursday morning)

At breakfast on Thursday, Remiel and Peter were still dressed in maid uniforms, as Rebecca and Penny. They both attended to their Master, Lord Roderick, seeing that his meal was served to him, before taking seats nearby to eat their own meals. As the meal drew to a close, Lord Roderick stood and addressed his household.

"Good morning, everyone! I want to reiterate what M'Lady Cora should have told all of you at this morning's maids' meeting. This week, we will be having a special guest come to the mansion - one who is not aware of the sexual nature of our young maids' and houseboys' training, and who is not to be made aware of your being sexually active. Accordingly, after this meal, if any of you are not wearing panties - and I expect that applies to almost all of you, unless you had time to put on a pair between that meeting and the start of this meal - you are to put on panties immediately and continue wearing the full uniform, with panties, at all times when in public spaces in the mansion. And of course, for you three houseboys, that means going back to male mode and wearing your proper houseboy uniforms, with underpants."

"Sir? Can I at least wear my girly panties under my uniform pants?" Mister Peter asked hopefully. "I won't let our guest see my undies, I promise!"

"I suppose you and Michael can underdress with panties if you want to, my dear," the squirrel Lord replied. Then he looked at the pink furred otter next to Michael and said, "But not you, Remiel. Our new guest is to be your swim coach for the next two months, and they just might end up seeing what you have on for underwear, as you change into your swimsuit or back into uniform during training sessions. After all, we only have one unisex bathroom, shower area and changing room down by the pool. So you should wear your boxer shorts, or normal male briefs, or a jock strap, as appropriate for the activities and the fit under your clothing. Oh, and do make sure you get your fur beached back to its normal color right away. You look adorable as a pink furred girl, but your punishment period has ended, as of today, and I don't want to explain the pink fur to your swim coach."

"Yes Master," Remiel replied sheepishly. "I'm almost used to bein' pink now, but it will be nice to have white fur and blonde hair again, I must say. Ummmm, my new coach, you say? For the next two months? May I know anything more about them, sir?"

"Your coach will be here until it is time for you to start school at the end of August," Lord Roderick replied. "And that means the requirement for everyone wearing panties will remain in force until the school year begins - although there will be a few weekends where the swim coach will be away for the weekend, enjoying the sights here in Switzerland. As for other information about them, I wish _that_to be a surprise. You will meet them this afternoon, after the others here have returned from school, and when you, Kate and Farah have your scheduled swim practice. Make sure you perform well and behave decently, will you? We want to make a good first impression."

"So no naked swimming either, I suppose Master?" Miss Kate asked. She and her twin sister Farah swam every afternoon with Remiel, to help him practice. And as often as not, by the end of the session all three had managed to lose their swimsuits, as the slightly older and stronger otter girls 'encouraged' Remiel to swim as fast as he could to catch them. "Do we need to wear one-piece swimsuits, too? Or are our bikini's still good enough?"

"Any swimsuit that would pass on a public beach or at a municipal swimming pool will be fine," Lord Roderick replied, with a lecherous grin. "Let's avoid your most skimpy ones, which are more suitable to the French Riviera's nude beaches than what a twelve year old girl like yourself should be expected to wear in public. Though I must say, that purple, thong-backed suit you had on last week looked delightful on you. It certainly displayed all of your tribal markings quite well! Even the ones a modest bikini bottom would cover."

"Yes Master," the otter girl replied. "We'll wear our blue bikinis then. They cover our lower tribal markings and our butts, and the tops cover us well. But they still show off a lot of our figures! Have to keep encouraging our swimming prodigy!"

"Very good. Now, I would also like to give you advance warning of another visitor, and this time, one you will be encouraged to be your sexy best around," Lord Roderick said with a grin. "In about three weeks, on one of the weekends where I will strongly encourage our other guest to go skiing or on some other excursion in the countryside for the weekend, we shall have our semi-annual visit from my dear friend, and the founder of your maid scholarship program, Lord Karl von Bernerholdt! He says he hopes to bring his own houseboy trainee with him, to meet Peter, Michael and Remiel, and so I may 'evaluate' his boy in my chambers, to compare the skills learned in his program to what I teach our boys. And he will, of course, be pleased to experience a sampling of the sexual services that you can provide for a good Master such as himself. I am asking for two to four volunteers, and those who plan to serve him should get some special training between now and then, to be certain you are not being too ambitious in attempting to accommodate such a well-endowed male. His cock is eleven inches long and two inches thick, and since he is a Bernese Mountain Dog, he also has a knot that will form near the base of his cock, a good three inches in diameter! That is four inches longer and half an inch thicker than my cock, without even considering that knot! I know some of our older girls have tried fisting or have served equally large males in the past, and should have no problems accommodating our guest in any way he may ask. A few of you have served Lord Karl in bed on prior visits, and know for certain that you can handle a male his size. But there are limits to what each of you can do, and there is a good reason why I train smaller species and he trains larger species among our maid candidates. It is a rare mouse who can handle a cock that large. Well, that will be all, I think. Most of you have school to get ready for. Remiel, you have the day off to get your fur and hair back to normal. Report to Miss Cora for assistance in that regard."

===

Remiel had to wash his fur and hair three separate times with Miss Cora's special shampoo, and do one additional bath with a body fur bleach, to get his body fur back to its former pristine white. It took so long that Miss Cora had lunch sent into her office for the two of them, so he didn't have to interrupt the process. His tribal markings on his shoulders and butt cheeks were faded almost to invisibility, and his head hair was almost as white as his body fur, by the time his fur was pure white again. Miss Cora offered to re-paint his tribal marks for him, but he decided it would be better to wait for Kate and Farah to get back from school, and to ask them to help him in painting them afresh. They were already familiar with the process and artistic style. Next had to endure another two hours of treatment while Miss Cora carefully dyed his head hair back to its former blonde color. When she was done, she carefully inspected his nude body, even looking between his toes and in the crack of his ass, before declaring him fit to return to service. After bathing for most of the day, finally no traces of pink remained, not even in various body cracks or inside his belly button.

"Well, aside from the blushing in your cheeks, I'd say the pink is all gone now," she said. "Fresh uniforms have been sent to your room, to replace the ones you dyed pink with your laundry disaster, and there is another fresh one for you there, on my desk. I trust we shan't have a repeat of that incident any time soon?"

"No mum! I'll be ever so careful to be sure of that!" the otter boy declared, as he got dressed again in his houseboy uniform.

"See that you do. And now you'd better see if your otter friends are back from school yet. The school bus should be returning soon," she said, shooing him out into the hallway.

===

Two hours later, Remiel was feeling back to normal. Kate had repainted all his tribal markings, and they looked just as nice as if his own mum had done them! He also helped them to touch up their own markings, though neither otter girl's marks were all that faded, and he suspected they had asked him to help them only as an excuse for them to pull down their panties and get his face close to their naked pussies, while he painted their fur on either side of their labia in their family's unique markings. Once the fur dye had dried thoroughly for all of them, they got into modest swimsuits and went to the outdoor pool, for Remiel's daily training session.

Even in their fairly modest bikinis, Kate and Farah were still wonderfully sexy to Remiel's reckoning, and his own Speedo type swim trunks - the same ones he had work in competition at his old school's swimming competitions, did little to hide the stiffy that the young otter boy involuntarily got as he watched their supple, feminine bodies swimming close to his.

Kate sat on the edge of the pool with a stopwatch, while her twin sister Farah got on the starting platform beside Remiel.

"Let's have you do another 100 Meter Breaststroke," Kate said. She glanced up the walkway in the direction of the mansion and saw Lord Roderick walking in their direction accompanied by a smaller person who seemed to be a female otter, though it was hard to tell much about them, with the rather shapeless sweatpants and hooded sweatshirt that the barefoot otter was wearing. From where they were positioned on their starting blocks at the edge of the pool, Remiel and Kate had their backs to the mansion, and they couldn't see that their Master and his guest were approaching. "You're both warmed up and in good form, so I'll be timing this one. See if you can both beat your own best times, okay?"

Remiel and Farah nodded and waited for the signal to begin.

"Take your mark," Kate said. Then she nodded to her Master and their guest, who stood silently watching, and she blew her whistle and started her digital stopwatch. She noticed the otter guest had also started timing with their own stopwatch.

They two young otters plunged into the pool, oblivious to the presence of their audience, and swam rapidly to the far end of the pool, before turning and dashing back through the water to the touch pad below their respective starting blocks. Remiel won, of course, but Farah wasn't that far behind him. Shaking their heads to remove the water from their eyes, the swimmers bobbed in the pool and looked up at Kate for their times.

"Very good! Remiel, you did that in 1 minute and 12 seconds. Farah, your time was one minute and nineteen seconds," Kate said.

"Impressive, for such young swimmers," said the female otter who was now standing at the edge of the pool, beside Lord Roderick. She spoke in English, with an American accent. "But I thought you said I'd have one Olympic hopeful to coach. It seems I might have two." She puled back her sweatshirt hood, revealing a head of short cropped black hair that contrasted sharply with her chocolate brown fur. And though her hair was short, it was certainly styled in an attractive, feminine cut. She was a very pretty sea otter in her early 20's, with glinting black eyes and a playful smile. Remiel and Farah both turned at the sound of the unfamiliar female voice.

"Possibly three, although Remiel will be your primary concern, Lilly," Lord Roderick said. "The twins - Farah, in the pool, and her sister Kate on the edge - have been helping him to train. They can both swim equally well, though Remiel is better than either of them, as you just saw."

Farah blushed and said, "Oh! I don't know that I'm that good, Ma'am. I just try my best to keep up with Remiel. Are you American? My sister and I are from Canada."

Remiel fell over backwards in the water when he saw who was with his Master. He came back up sputtering, and said, "Oh my gosh! She's American, all right! An Olympic and world record holder! That's... that's Lilly Singer! She's... she's on the poster of the US Olympic swim teams, in my bedroom! At the 2008 Summer Olympics in China, she won a silver medal in the 100-meter breaststroke, then won the Gold in the 200-meter breaststroke, setting a new world record, and won another Silver as a team member in the 4-100-meter medley relay, with the second best split time in the competition. Wow! I can hardly believe I'm seeing you in person, Miss Singer!"

"It seems your prodigy is a fan of mine, as well. He can recite my accomplishments better than my parents can! You may believe it, Remiel. And we'll all be seeing a lot of each other for the next two months. I think I will enjoy seeing if all three of you have the right potential to be trained for the Olympics," she replied with a grin. "It seems he truly is just as promising a prodigy as you claimed, Lord Roderick. I'll take you up on your offer."

"Excellent!" the children's Master replied. "Remiel, Farah, get out of the pool an greet her properly. Miss Singer, I'll leave their training program in your capable hands. We'll schedule their other duties around the training schedule that you set for them, and for yourself. But do remember to leave yourself some time free, particularly on the weekends, for your own relaxation and enjoyment. The opportunity to enjoy summer skiing the Swiss Alps is one not to be missed!"

The otter kids climbed out of the pool and took towels from Kate, then as soon as they had roughly dried off and dropped their towels in a nearby laundry basket, all three lined up at the edge of the pool, bowed politely, and Farah said, "It is an honor to meet you, Ma'am. Thank you for agreeing to be our swimming coach."

"Yes, thank you so much!" Remiel added, bowing a second time. "But miss Singer, ma'am? I'm ever so grateful to even have met you, let alone gettin' a few months training with you. But... why... can't you stay longer? If I do really well, what happens when you go home again?"

"Well Remiel, I have to limit how much time I spend coaching you, because I still hope to compete again in the 2012 Olympics, and I don't wish to lose my own amateur status. For me, officially, I am here for asummer 'teaching internship', which is part of my own ongoing college work to get my teaching credentials. When this summer is over, I have to go back to my college classes, in California. If you do as well as your employer hopes you will, then before I leave, I promise that I'll speak to the official UK Olympic swimming coach about you. He could arrange for you to get other professional coaching while you train here, and a chance to try out for the British swim team," Lily replied. Then she looked at the twins and said, "I'd like both of you to seriously consider trying out for the Canadian Olympic swim team, as well. I can certainly contact their coach on your behalf, if you feel up to that level of competition and you have the interest. And it will help the credibility of my coming all the way here to work as a teacher, if I have three promising students, and not just one. I can most likely come back again next summer for a second teaching internship. Then after the 2012 games, depending on how I do, I might go professional, and then I could be your full time swimming coach, if you still need one in a few years."

"All right, we'll all give it our best try. But how long would we need to train, Ma'am?" Farah asked.

"How old are each of you now?" Lilly asked.

"Kate and I turned twelve in March, Ma'am, and Remiel just turned 10 this month," Farah replied.

"Well, it would probably be asking too much of any of you to be ready for the 2012 Olympics, though technicallyyou could compete at twelve to fourteen years old. There _have_been swim team members that young, who qualified for prior Olympic swimming competitions, though those children didn't earn any medals. However, I think we would be much better off to aim for the 2016 games for all of you. You'll be stronger and better skilled once you're sixteen to eighteen years old, and much better able to go head to head against the best swimmers in the world. Between now and when you try out for the Olympic teams, you should work your way up through some regional and national competitions, and gauge how well you stack up against other young Olympic hopefuls. And by the time the trials for the 2016 game come around, I suppose there is a possibility you'll each have applied for dual Swiss citizenship, and all three of you could try for the Swiss Olympic team."

"That might well be the case, yes. The twins will be done and Remiel will very nearly be done with their scholarship apprenticeships by then. Most of our maid scholarship trainees do apply for and receive Swiss citizenship by the end of their six year training period here," Lord Roderick said. "I confess, I would be quite proud if they competed for my own country. But what matters most to me is that all of the children in my care are happy, and reach their maximum potential - wherever they go once they complete our training program. So certainly, they could compete for the countries of their birth just as well."

"Well, let me get warmed up, and then let's see what we can do, shall we?" Lilly stepped out of her sweatpants and took off her sweatshirt. Under those shapeless garments she was dressed in a simple black one-piece swimsuit made of some tight-fitting material that clung to her like a second skin. She had the slender, supple figure typical for most young adult otter girls. At 4' 10" tall, she was only a few inches taller than Kate or Farah. She had a firm, pert pair of A-cup breasts, and an almost child-like 34-26-34 figure. And like Remiel and the twins, she had tribal marks painted on her shoulders, though the style and pattern was unfamiliar to the younger otters.

Remiel was staring at her in admiration, with his mouth partway open. He swallowed nervously as he realized that not only could he see the otter woman's nipples, but that the crotch of her swimsuit pressed deeply into the folds of her labia, leaving even less to the imagination than if she had been in the fur! The crotch of his own speedo swimsuit began to feel uncomfortably tight, as his body responded to the erotic sight before him.

Lilly looked at the way the otter boy was staring at her chest and crotch, and she could hardly miss the fact that he was becoming aroused. She grinned, and said, "I do hope you're not going to have your mouth hanging open like that every time you see an adult woman in a close-fitting swimsuit, Remiel. Most female Olympic swimmers wear a tight-fitting, very thin suit just like mine. And while you won't be competing directly against the ladies, they certainly_will_ be training and competing at the same facilities, and you'll certainly see them on the sidelines in equally revealing swimwear. So you'll need to learn how not be distracted by them. You're each from a tribal family. Haven't you ever swam with your playmates or family in the fur? Or is 'skinny dipping' only a thing for Californian tribes, like mine?"

"Oh! Ummmm, yeah, we all have gone skinny dipping," Remiel managed to say, amazed at the direction the conversation was suddenly taking. He idolized this woman's swimming skills, and was having a hard enough time believing she was really going to be his swim coach. But could she really be suggesting that they should all get _naked_together? He blushed as he realized he was fully aroused now, and that his swimsuit would be doing nothing to conceal it.

Lilly looked at Lord Roderick, and asked, "Sir? Would you or your household or guests be shocked if we practiced in the nude? Or is there perhaps a more private place where we could occasionally do some skinny dipping together? I really do think the boy needs to get better accustomed to seeing adult women who have very little clothing on. He can't compete to his full potential if he easily gets distracted by girls, or is fighting to conceal a boner in his speedo!"

Lord Roderick grinned widely. This was working out far better than he could have hoped for. "We have complete privacy here, Miss Singer, and if you're not bothered by being in the nude while training the children, far be it from me to question your methods! To tell you the truth, Remiel and the twins had already gotten permission from me to skinny dip together in this pool during their training, and often do. They've already explained to me that swimming without clothing is a rather common tribal practice, at least among the younger otter children. As far as I have seen, Remiel doesn't seem bothered by seeing the twins nude, nor do they seem bothered by seeing him unclothed. As for the other children and staff here, it is expected of any maid or houseboy that they perform their duties with discretion, regardless of what their employers or mansion guests might be doing. If someone needs to be attended while dressing, or while bathing, or if they are called in to serve while their employer or a guest happens to be in a, shall we say, indiscreet situation, a good servant acts as if nothing untoward is taking place. I think it is safe to say that anyone I allow to approach the swimming area while you three are using it will not be shocked or offended by nude swimmers. That wouldn't be a problem for any of you children, would it?"

"No sir," Kate and Farah quickly replied, grinning at each other.

Remiel blushed and said, "I... oh gosh... Yes sir, and yes Ma'am, I don't mind, an' I'll behave myself." He glanced down and said, "I mean' I'll try... S-sorry about... about my... I didn't mean to..."

"Don't apologize. Getting an erection is a perfectly natural reaction for a boy who sees an attractive woman," Lilly insisted. "After we've spent some time skinny dipping together, and you're used to seeing me, you'll learn to control it. I'll tell you a secret. You certainly won't be the first guy I've seen with an erection. Not even the first boy your age. My tribal members are virtually all naturists - what you might call nudists, in your countries - and while on our tribal lands, we often spent all our time in the nude. What happened to you just now happened all the time in my tribe with the younger boys, too. They all got boners when they first start noticing the older girls attractiveness. And they all learned to control their reaction pretty quickly, as I am certain that you will. You'll understand better once you're old enough to have a real girlfriend. I promise I won't try to 'take advantage of you', Remiel. You're a cute kid, but you're way too young for me, all right? Try to think of me as an older sister who wants to teach you. Unashamed to be nude in front of her 'little bro', but off limits, all right?"

"I... I can do that, sure," Remiel said, still fighting to control his arousal, and not doing very well at all. Normally, her suggestion to think of her as a sister would have had a calming effect on a tribal otter boy, as most tribes have strong incest taboos. But it was having very much the opposite effect on Remiel, who knew the twins committed incest with each other every day, and since he and the twins often did incest fantasy roleplaying together, with them pretending to be his older sisters. Furthermore, the three of them and their Master were actively plotting to get the oldest of his little sisters to become a maid too, and to commit real incest with Remiel! Blushing fiercely, he asked, "So, do we.. I mean... right now? Here?"

"We_could_, if we're all in agreement. But there's one thing I want you to do first, after I'm warmed up," Lilly said. "That's a diving tower over there on the lake shore, right? I presume it has sufficient depth below it for proper use?"

"It does, yes," Lord Roderick stated. "I've done what I can to ensure we have all the needed facilities to train these children in any Olympic swimming event, including diving. My pool was acceptable for every event's training except the 10 meter diving platform. So I had that diving tower set up in the lakeside swimming area."

"Have any of you kids tried high diving yet?" she asked.

"Yes Ma'am," Kate said. "Our tribe often did cliff diving for fun, and Remiel got some proper diving training by his swim coach at school, before he came here."

"Good. Then today, after I swim a few laps to warm up, I would like to see how each of you kids do in some simple diving forms, with your suits on. Diving with his 'sensitive part' stiff or even flapping around would be sure to be painful for Remiel," she said with a grin. "After I've had a look at your diving skills, we can strip down for the rest of the in-pool practice session. You may consider that a reward for giving me your best effort, Remiel."

"Yes ma'am! I will, ma'am!" the otter boy agreed quickly.

"I will leave you to it then," Lord Roderick said. "I have other business to attend to."

===

The squirrel lord rushed back to the mansion, and, after commanding Miss Valerie to attend him, he took up a position at a second floor window in the mansion, where he had a telescope already set up to observe both the swimming pool area and the dock area behind the mansion. The room they were in was a minor guest room, where he could be certain to remain undisturbed, even if his guest should unexpectedly return to the mansion.

"What does Master wish of me?" the 13 year old mink girl asked, kneeling submissively in front of him in her maid uniform.

"Remove your upper clothing, and kneel there to service me with your mouth, while I watch our guest with this telescope," he commanded. He had been particularly glad to find this specific maid trainee on the way in, as the mink girl was quite similar in build and coloration to Miss Singer. He hadn't planned on seducing the Olympic swimming star when he asked her to train Remiel. But now that he had met her, and had seen that she was as small and slender as some of his 14 year old maid trainees? At the very least, he would be fantasizing about his possible conquest of her, and making time to watch her cavorting in the nude with the otter children in his care.

"Shall I pretend to be your daughter, Master?" she asked, as she removed her corset and blouse and unfastened his pants, pulling his trousers and underwear down to his ankles. "When I come up for air, that is?"

"Yes, but speak in English, not German," he said. "And you may take your time, licking and talking to me as much as sucking. I expect we shall be here for an hour or more, so prolong my pleasure. You may also remove your panties and pleasure yourself, since I doubt I will be trying to fuck you in this session."

"Thank you, daddy!" she replied with a childish giggle, before taking him into her young mouth.

===

Lilly had the girls dive first, since they claimed more diving experience, and to allow poor Remiel a chance to gain control of his erection. While Farah was preparing for her first dive, the embarrassed young otter boy muttered an apology about 'needing to pee', and ducked into the boat house beside the dock and diving platform, where presumably there was a toilet. Judging from the time he took, the relieved look on his face, and the deflated state of his bulge on his return, Lilly strongly suspected that the child had spent most of his absence masturbating. Well, she supposed most young boys his age masturbated. And she'd rather have him doing that in private, than flashing a boner at the little girls.

"All right, Remiel, let's see what you can do from the 10 meter platform," she instructed. "Start with a jackknife, and then try a few more complicated dives, if you feel up to it."

"Yes ma'am," the otter boy replied, scrambling up the stairs on the back of the diving tower to the 10 meter platform at the very top, and pausing for a few deep breaths before making his first dive. His form was very good, and when he speared into the water, he hardly made a splash at all, keeping his legs and tail perpendicular to the water's surface as he completed his dive.

As soon as he resurfaced, Lilly said, "That was very good, Remiel! Beautiful entry! You've done that in competition before, I take it?"

"Yes ma'am. I can do up to a double somersault from the 10 meter platform, and sometimes a triple, though I need work on that one," Remiel replied, climbing out of the lake and getting ready to dive again. "Do you dive competitively? I only recall seeing you in the non-diving events."

"I'm a fair diver, but much better at the events I competed in at the Olympics. I didn't attempt to qualify for the diving events there," she said. "But I've watched some of the best divers in the world, and seen how their efforts were scored in competition. And I know enough to get a good feeling for your ability level, and to teach you the basics. But if any of you want to get serious about the diving events, you'll need someone else to coach you on that. To be honest, I only asked you kids to do some high dives as a way to get your mind off certain 'distractions'." She paused a moment, then added, "And... I also wanted to get you alone for a bit. I figured Lord Roderick wouldn't bother to accompany us to the lake shore."

"Ummmm, why?" Farah asked suspiciously.

"Well, I wanted your take on this 'scholarship program' you're in. Especially you girls. It seems a little, well, odd to me, all right? I mean, why train kids your age to be maids? And what's with the skimpy uniforms he has you girls wear?" Lilly asked nervously. "I mean, if a young adult woman wore an outfit like that where I come from, people would think... I mean, I'm not making any accusations, but... Do you know what the term "French Maid" commonly refers to?"

"Oh sure!" Farah replied. "They cover that in our first week of maid training. They told us all about the 'sex fantasy' assumption that some people might make. But honestly, it's just a uniform. And heck, it covers more of us than the summer sun dresses our moms bought us back home. Look, they start us at age 10 to 12 so we can complete the 6 year apprenticeship program and then go on to college when we're 18. 12 is the official desired starting age, but in some financial hardship cases, like Remiel here, they start as young as 10. It used to be they would start with girls who were nearly at the end of high school. But the break between graduating from high school at 18 and then not starting college until they were maybe 22 to 24 made it harder for some of the girls to get back into 'school mode' and continue their educations."

"Hummm, I guess that makes sense," Lilly said. "But why did _you_choose to come here? Do you like it here?"

"We love it!" Kate replied. "Look, back home, by the time we graduated from high school, our family would have expected us to have a steady boyfriend, and by the time we finished college, if we went that far, we were expected to settle down and start making babies. What good would a college education do us, if we were spending all our time keeping house and changing diapers? Besides, most of the boys our age in our tribe were jerks. Here, we're getting paid pretty darned well, while we learn at least one decent job we can support ourselves with. And we get a full college scholarship out of it, as well as international travel. And we don't just get trained to make the beds and wash toilets."

"Yeah, we learn all sorts of cool stuff here," Farah said. "We learn to cook like a 5-star chef. We learn everything there is about running a household, from ordering supplies for the family, to coordinating fancy social events. We learn to dance, and to sing or play an instrument, and how to hold an intelligent conversation with people that have college educations and high social positions. Some of the girls even get marriage proposals from rich guys rather than maid service contracts when they graduate! Our training makes us great wives or girlfriends for well-to-do guys. And the guys we meet here, at our employer's social gatherings, are quite a step up from the boys in our tribe back home."

"And what about you, Remiel? What makes a boy agree to do 'girl's work'? I assume your uniform isn't the same dress that I've seen the girls wear?" Lilly asked.

Remiel blushed, all too aware that he did, in fact, have several female maid uniforms hanging in his closet. "N-no ma'am. Us houseboys have a uniform, with pants an' a vest, an' even a dinner jacket for formal stuff. You'll see me in my uniform at dinner tonight, an' the girls in theirs. Its mostly the scholarship an' the athletic training I sighed up for. My family has a lot of kids, an' my Ma an' Pa couldn't afford to send most of us to college. I'm even gonna try to get at least one of my sisters to come here too. I really like it here, and I think they will too."

"So... this is a place you'd approve your own sister coming to, Remiel? And you're all happy here, and well treated? Well, that puts my mind at ease," Lilly said. "It just seemed... strange. For a man in his 40's, like Lord Roderick, to surround himself with so many little girls. He... isn't married, is he? Was he ever?"

"It's a tradition in the Roderick family, Ma'am. Lord Roderick's father was the one that invited the maid scholarship girls into his home, when his son was still a teenager. The elder Lord Roderick served in the military with Lord Karl von Bernerholdt, who was the founder of the maid scholarship program. His son, the current Lord Roderick, took over when his father passed away. He was 22 at the time," Farah replied. "Our Lord Roderick never married, no, but he does have several lady friends. He treats us all like his extended family, ma'am. Guess he doesn't feel like he needs to marry and start a family of his own, 'cause he has all of us maid scholarship kids to care for."

"Okay, just one last question," Lilly said. "I kind of expected more resistance from him when I suggested we do some skinny dipping. I know casual nudity isn't a problem with most otter tribes, and I meant it when I said getting naked together should be a good cure for Remiel's arousal problem. But I was a little surprised that he already had been letting the three of you skinny dip in the pool, so close to his mansion. He doesn't... well... do anything that makes you kids feel... uncomfortable, does he? Like staring at you when you're skinny dipping?"

"No ma'am. He's joined us a few times, and so have a bunch of the other maids here. But it's been no different than when our fathers or uncles would go swimming with us," Kate insisted. "He's a wonderful gentleman, ma'am, and he wouldn't dream of harming any of us. We're perfectly comfortable with being naked around him."

"All right then," Lilly said. "Let's return to the pool and do some skinny dipping together, then."

===

"Ahhhh, they're getting undressed now," Lord Rodrick said, patting Miss Valerie on the head as she eagerly sucked on his cock. He looked admiringly through his telescope as Lilly peeled out of her swimsuit down by the pool, and the three children removed theirs. "That's a good girl, baby. Suck daddy's cock," he said encouragingly to the 13 year old mink girl who was kneeling topless in front of him and eagerly fingering her own slit with one hand.

"Mummmm, you taste so good, daddy!" the child crooned, licking his length and then plunging his cock down her throat to the base.

For the next hour, Valerie's 42 year old Master mostly kept his eye to the telescope as he watched the four otters cavorting naked in the pool, both to be sure that the three children behaved around their guest, and to see how Miss Singer behaved around them. He certainly didn't expect his guest to instigate any sexual play with her students, but he fantasized that she just might, as he slowly face fucked the little mink girl before him. He wondered if the athletic, college-aged otter girl liked older men. Her biographical information indicated only one romantic interest - a male sea otter a year older than herself, who attended the same college she did. He sighed and discarded the idea of seducing her. The 23 year old Olympic swimmer was a bit old for his tastes anyway, though he _did_occasionally make exceptions for adult women, as he did for his own 38 year old sister, Kellie Heer, when they mated with each other.

Thinking of fucking his little sister reminded him that she and her family were overdue for a visit to his mansion. He would have to invite them to dinner some time soon, so he could fuck his sister again, and possibly see their two children, 12 year old Joan, and her 7 year old brother, Rowan. His niece and his nephew did not yet know that "Uncle Brian" was actually their father - that it was he, and not their mother's husband, Gustav - who had conceived them both, by fucking his sister while her husband watched their incestuous coupling and masturbated. Gustav, at 58, dearly loved having sex with his much younger wife and watching her fuck her brother. But he was quite infertile, even back when he married her, 17 years ago. So when his young wife wanted children, he was happy to allow her brother to impregnate her. Soon, Brian was certain, the children would learn the truth. But he had agreed to let his sister and her husband judge when the kids were mature enough to understand and accept it. And more importantly, when the children were old enough to keep a secret! Then maybe, once they knew, their kids could be welcomed into their parents bed as well!

Miss Valerie's jaws were getting tired, after nearly an hour of sucking on the old squirrel's cock. She had already had two orgasms from her own masturbation, and she could sense her Master's climax was nearing. Both of her hands were soaked with her own slippery juices. She cupped his balls in one hand and with her other hand slipped a finger up the old guy's ass, seeking his prostate, and was rewarded with a gooey surge of thick sticky cum flooding her mouth.

"Ohhhhh! Unghhh! Good girl!" Lord Roderick groaned. "Ohhhh, you're so good to your daddy!"

Down by the pool, he could see that Miss Singer and the children were getting dressed again. Lord Roderick finished cumming down Miss Valerie's skillful young throat, and he dismissed the 13 year old mink as he got himself dressed again.

===

Bern, Switzerland: July 2, 2010 (Friday evening)

The first week of Lilly Singer's stay at Lord Roderick's mansion was uneventful. On weekdays it was her habit to rise early and to go to bed early, and she spent much of her free time relaxing near the pool, with her laptop computer. Lord Roderick learned that she was using the computer primarily to keep up with her college summer session courses, some of which she was taking remotely while here for her internship. She also had long video chats with her boyfriend, to whom she seemed quite devoted.

Each afternoon, she would be at the pool, training Remiel, Kate and Farah. Usually by midway through each session everyone was naked in the pool, but the kids reported to him that at no point did Miss Singer do anything sexually inappropriate while with them, and they, in turn, had behaved themselves while in her sight.

This was not to say, however, that the college girl was entirely chaste, or monogamous with her distant boyfriend. Tonight at dinner, she had asked for recommendations for good nightclub to go to, particularly one that was good for young singles to mix and mingle at, and she had been dressed rather provocatively when she left. A few hours later, she called the mansion and informed the maid on duty that she would not be back until the morning. Lord Roderick was certain that the girl had met some strapping young local fellow, and was shacking up with him for the night.

That suited Lord Roderick just fine. He gave his sister a call, and invited her and her husband to come over and spend the night. Since it was already after dinner, they left their children in the care of their own maids, and were at Lord Roderick's mansion in less than half an hour.

Kellie Heer embraced her big brother as soon as she got out of their car, and kissed him passionately, while her husband turned the keys over to a bunny maid to park it for them.

"She's missed you," Gustav said with a grin, quite enjoying the sight of his wife French kissing her brother in front of him.

"The feeling is mutual. And one of my maids is quite eager to see you, as well," Lord Roderick said, shaking his brother in law's hand and gesturing to the door, where a young adult grey squirrel girl was waiting in a maid's uniform. The same height as Kellie Heer, she had a more curvy 38-28-38 figure and DD cup breasts which looked huge on her petite figure. "Miss Magda is 18, old enough now to suit your tastes, and she is quite eager to serve all three of us. I've just today had a long talk with her about incest, and she's okay with me fucking my sister. Her discretion can be trusted completely."

"She does seem... compelling," Gustav admitted. "A recent graduate of your program?"

"She still has two years to go," Lord Roderick said, taking his sister by the waist and leading them inside. "Started with us when she was 14. I'd originally hired her thinking she might be a good one for you to hire in a few more years. But she's become my assistant cook, and is quite likely to take Miss Francine's place in my permanent staff, when Francine retires. I assume you're still planning on hiring a new maid on your 20th wedding anniversary? I'll have two 17 year old girls available by then. They'll be almost 18, as I recall."

"Yes, I suppose I can allow my husband to expand his harem on our 20th anniversary," Kellie replied. "As long as he allows you and I to try for another baby at that time, brother dear! I _do_want you to knock me up again, but not for a couple more years yet. Our son Rowan's been a bit of a handful of late, and even with three maids to help me, I'd just as soon not deal with a petulant 7 year old and an infant at the same time. I'm on the pill for now."

Lord Roderick and Miss Magda led their guests directly to his bedroom suite. As they entered, he asked, "And what of Joan? Is she behaving well?"

"Oh, she's been no trouble at all," Kellie replied. "None of the emotional outbursts or rebellion you might expect from a twelve year old girl. In fact, she is quite submissive and obedient."

"Much like her mother, eh?" Lord Roderick replied, fastening a collar on his sister's neck an snapping a leash onto the ring on the collar. "And now, my Pet, remove your clothes, and show me how much you love your big brother!"

"Yes, Master!" Kellie replied eagerly, as she began to slowly do a strip tease for her elder sibling.

"Would Master Heer like to collar me as well?" Magda asked Gustav, offering him a leash and collar. "My Master has trained me in such games, and says you like submissive younger women. My safeword is 'Peaches'."

"My safeword is 'broke', and I would be delighted to have you serve me," the 58 year old squirrel replied, taking the collar and fastening it on the 18 year old maid. "Keep your uniform on, for now, and get on your hands and knees. Remove your panties, if you are wearing any. I want to take you from behind, while I watch my wife fucking her brother."

"Yes Master," Magda replied. She presented her rump to the guest and raised her tail, fingering her slit with one hand to moisten herself, though she was already rather wet with anticipation from the idea that she was about to watch her beloved Master in an incestuous mating with his sister.

"So you only recently learned that your Master and his sister are lovers? You seem to be taking that news quite well," Gustav said, as he removed his own clothes and knelt behind the submissive teenage girl. "Have you ever partaken of incest yourself?"

"Not I, my Master," the girl replied, with her eyes locked on Lord Roderick as he touched his sister intimately while she stripped for him seductively. She swallowed convulsively when Kellie got on all fours, just like Magda was, and raised her tail, submissively inviting her brother to mount her from behind. "I have a big brother, but I left home to become a maid when I was still too young for him to find me attractive, I guess. We never got intimate, to be sure. But several of the other maids here do freely admit to that forbidden pleasure, and I guess all of us here pretty much accept that it's okay, as long as no one is forced to do it. I know one girl here who says she has fucked her brother. And I know another girl that wants to fuck both of her parents. Her mom was a maid here herself, years ago, and they sent their daughter here to be trained, and will decide later if they will hire her to serve themselves or not. Then there's a pair of identical twin otter girls here that are lovers. I... I get turned on when I think of them in bed with each other, every night. But... this is the first time I ever got invited to watch someone fucking their brother or sister! Oh my God! They really are doing it, aren't they? My Master just put his cock in his sisters cunt!"

Gustav thrust his cock deep into the maid at the same moment his brother in law thrust into his sister, then he sighed and said, "Ahhhh. Yes, he certainly is! Damn, I never get tired of watching my wife getting fucked by her brother! Sadly, I have no siblings or close cousins, and my infertility prevents me from breeding children who are truly mine to mate with. But I enjoyed incest and cuckolding as porn fantasies long before I met Kellie. When she admitted to me that her father had taken her virginity, and her brother was her favorite lover, it was like a dream come true. Getting to marry her, and being frequently cuckolded by her own brother while I watch them, has been the greatest pleasure of my life."

"Gotta admit, I feel kinda jealous myself," Magda said, "I wish my_brother loved _me that completely. But I don't think I could ever be brave enough to try to seduce my big brother. I'd be too scared that he would reject me and turn away from me, if I tried. Or that our parents would find out, and disown us completely."

"He might reject you. Or he might love to have the chance to mate with you," Lord Roderick said to his maid. "I think that most brothers have a secret crush on their sisters, though they often won't admit it, even to themselves. I count myself as _very_lucky that my sister loves me this much, to be sure." He humped harder and faster, pulling back on his sisters leash and groaning in pleasure as he unloaded his seed into her belly.

"Ohhhh! Fill me up, big brother!" Kellie cried out. "I just love feeling you hot cum squirting deep inside me like that!"

"Show me my handiwork," Lord Roderick commanded. "I want to see and taste my creamy load in my sister's sloppy cunt!"

"Oh yes! Eat me out and make me cum, big brother!" Kellie cried, as she puled off her brother's cock and got on the edge of the bed on her back, with her legs parted wide. A pearly stream of her brother's cum could be seen slowly dribbling from her gaping cunt, before her brother closed in and began eagerly licking his own mess from his sister.

Gustav groaned and unloaded his seed into Magda, then said. "Get beside my wife, and I'll eat you out too!"

"Gladly Master! You sure know how to treat a girl right!" Magda said eagerly.

"Kiss me while they eat us out," Kellie ordered the maid. "I love having an audience while my brother is making love to me!"

"Thank you for including me, Lady Heer," Magda said, sighing with pleasure as she as kissed and eaten out at the same time.

"You're welcome to join us again, any time we visit," Kellie said. "And I heard what you said, about your brother. I think it would be super hot if we could get him to visit you here, and watch you fucking him for the first time. Does he, or anyone else in your family, know they train you maids as courtesans?"

"No one in my family knows that, no," Magda said, sighing happily as Gustav licked her sensitive clit. "They just know I'm getting a scholarship in return for working here for six years."

Lord Roderick smiled as he rose up and thrust his cock into his sister again, and then he said, "It's an opportunity not to be missed. Fucking your sibling is incredibly enjoyable. I don't know anyone who has voluntarily tried incest and hasn't come out of the experience admitting that they enjoyed it, and want to do it again. Now I want to be very clear here that I am in no way ordering you to fuck your brother. But if you ever want to try it, simply invite him here to visit you, as my guest, and we'll see if we can bring him around to our way of thinking."

"I'll... consider your offer, Master," Magda replied. "Perhaps. Let me think on that a while, before I decide."

"Take all the time you like. You'll be here for at least two more years, and as long as you like if you become my next head cook. And if you should decide instead to work for my sister and her husband, I am certain they would be just as eager to accommodate your curiosity."

"Absolutely," Gustav said, rising as his host had earlier, and thrusting his cock deep into the teenage maid's cunt again. "But for now, let us just enjoy each other's company. I think I'm good for at least two more rounds, before we retire for the night."

===

While their master was occupied for the night, Kate and Farah invited Remiel to their room for the evening. The three young otters could hardly keep their hands off each other, once they had complete privacy.

"Oh! I've been wanting to have you go down on me all week, Remiel!" Kate said enthusiastically, as she lay back on her bed and pushed the younger boy's head down between her thighs.

"I think Remmy's been wanting to go down on Miss Singer," Farah commented, getting on the bed behind Remiel and scooting her head under his crotch so she could take him into her mouth. "He's hardly taken his eyes off her this last week. And I don't think it's all been hero worship. Not with the tent he's been pitching in his shorts!"

"Well, can ya blame me?" Remiel asked. "She certainly is_pretty, an' she's the most amazing swimmer I've ever seen! And, well, seein' her naked, an' knowin' I _can't fuck her, when I'm so used to playing with you two in the pool as well as in bed, has been kinda hard on me."

"Yeah, I can see, how 'hard' it's been!" Farah said with a laugh, licking the length of Remiel's cock. "Don't worry. We're only a little jealous, is all. And we've been getting horny too, playing naked with you in the pool all week, and havin' ta' keep it clean because of our guest. But she's here to teach us, not fuck us! And you're right, she's amazing in the water. Dang, if I could hold my breath as well as she can, I could give you an entire BJ under water in the pool, and not come up for air until after you've cum!"

"That sure would be fun to try," Remiel said. "But I really think we won't have a chance to fuck Miss Singer. I mean, think about what could happen to her career as an Olympic athlete if the press got wind of her havin' sex with kids! An' she doesn't know how private we are about that sorta stuff here. So even if she did wanna play with us in bed, she probably wouldn't risk tryin' it with us."

"Yeah. And she said you're too young for her tastes anyway," Kate said. "On the other hand, next weekend's guest will be super special! Master said that he's gonna make sure Miss Singer is off on a skiing trip at Piz Gloria when Lord Karl von Bernerholdt comes to visit us! Last year we were too new to offer ourselves to him. But this year, I just might try it!"

"Not me!" Farah declared. "He's way too big! Gretchen let him fuck her last year, an' he stretched her poor cunny out so much that any of us could stuff our whole fist into her cunt easily for the next week! I don't wanna get all stretched out and loose!"

"Wow. I hadn't thought he could be that big," Remiel said. "I never met a Bernese Mountain Dog before. I know dogs are a bigger species than us otters, usually, but the dachshunds and corgis that I knew back home weren't all that huge. Did you... ever get to see his cock?"

"Nope. But Gretchen described it to us," Farah said. "She said Lord Karl's cock was nearly a foot long, and as thick as your wrist, Remiel! And he has a knot that gets bigger than my fist when he's about to cum! Gretchen said she loved it, but that he's way bigger than our Master, so it hurt kinda bad too. She's been training special all the last week, lettin' Mister Carter fuck her, an' practicin' with stuffing big inflatable butt plugs into her cunny, so she can enjoy it more this time."

"I haven't seen Mister Carter's cock either," Remiel said, thinking about the nearly six foot tall Badger who was Lord Roderick's chauffeur and bodyguard. "Master said that Mister Carter only likes girls, but that he helps train older maids to handle cocks that are bigger than our Master. Have... have either of you been fucked by him yet?"

"Nope. Mister Carter prefers girls who are at least 14," Kate replied. "He fucks Gretchen sometimes, and Natalia, Magda and Mia. And I've heard he's been fucking Miss Valerie since she was ten, but only because Master ordered him to do it, as part of Valerie's training. Valerie's also the only other maid in training here who I know for sure has fucked Lord Karl. And yeah, Mister Carter has refused to fuck any of the houseboys, even if they dress up as girls. Peter was pretty upset about that, when he heard Valerie got fucked by Mister Carter on a regular basis, but that Mister Carter wouldn't have sex with Peter at all."

Remiel sighed and said, "Oh well, I guess I couldn't get any special training myself to make me ready for Lord Karl then. But are you really gonna try it, Kate?"

"Yeah, but I better ask Master if I can get that special training, if I'm gonna offer myself to him this time," Kate said. "Say, Remiel, maybe Mister Carter won't train you, but if you really wanna try to get fucked by Lord Karl, Farah and me could fuck your butt a whole lot this next week with our strap-on dildos. And I've heard Lord Karl likes maids that pretend they are doin' incest. So since my sis is too cowardly to try it, how about if you an' me pretend to be brother and sister for Lord Karl? Deal?"

"I'm not bein' a coward! I just wana keep my cunny nice an' tight for our Master, and for Remmy here," Farah insisted. "But if you two wanna do that crazy stunt, I'll help you both to get ready for it!"