The Maid's Extra Job

Story by GerboiseBleu on SoFurry

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A girl named Emily applied for a maid job, and got it. But there were some extra tasks involved of the sexy variety.


Emily Dreary sat in a chair with her hands together, fidgeting as she awaited for the verdict from the adult woman in front of her behind the desk. Now that Emily was 16 she was old enough to seek employment, but being an orphan it wasn't easy. In the late Victorian era, any poor cats or dogs were treated as lower than all others no matter the circumstances. But every once in a while, there would be a soul remotely generous enough to hire one as a servant in their large household. Emily waved her feline tail, her emerald green eyes showing a slight amount of nervousness.

The lady wolf after a bit more deliberation smiled, "I think we could use your services." She rings a bell and soon after a male wolf walks in. The two peck each other on the cheek. Even for a married couple, this was surprisingly affectionate while a stranger was next to them in Victorian times.

"So, my wife thinks you'll make a good maid," the husband said, his voice calm but slightly commanding, or rather compelling, "We can allow you to take a room and move in as soon as you feel fit. Then the next day you can begin your work."

"Oh, thank you ever so much!" Emily grinned, "It means so much that you'd give me a chance despite my...upbringing."

"Nonsense," the husband replied holding up a reassuring hand, "I've never quite understood the backlash against people who are unfortunate but unable to control the circumstances. You should deserve the opportunity of employment like any other."

"Well I don't have hardly any possessions aside from my bag, so I can move in now."

"Excellent," the husband nodded before ringing a different bell. Another lady, perhaps in her early 20s, came in the room. She was another maid, but her outfit wasn't what she had expected. She had the standard black dress with a white apron, as well as some socks and shoes of course, but she did not wear a bonnet of any kind, allowing her curly hair to flow. In addition, she had a collar necklace on with a strange jewel. It seemed neither ruby nor a garnet, but something else.

"Charlotte, please give our new maid Emily a room, and be sure to assign her a necklace."

"Absolutely sir," she replied with a dip of her head before motioning towards Emily. Emily took her bag and followed her. Emily was in awe of Charlotte. Emily was a mere orange furred cat with faded dark orange stripes, but Charlotte was a lioness, and of such beauty.

"Excuse me Charlotte," Emily begun to ask, "Did Master Cannington mention a necklace?"

"Yes, he did," Charlotte nodded, "All maids or cooks wear them. It's a sign of their employment, plus he likes to make us feel special and reward us for our work." Emily smiled at that thought, it was certainly a lot nicer compared to most households. Then again this house is a large mansion of an estate, so perhaps it's just incentive.

"Do the footmen or butlers wear them?" Emily asks in slight jest.

"We don't have any footmen, and only one butler," Charlotte responded, "The Master of the household makes sure his two boys tidy up their own rooms, so they're not spoiled. So the butler only handles certain matters. He doesn't need a necklace."

The two arrive in a hallway, clearly dormitories for the female staff. She takes her to an empty one at the end of the hall and opens the door. Inside is a nice simple bed, a dresser, a small closet, and a window that can see the gardens of the estate. She can also see a window of a different room on another side of the house. The glare makes it difficult to see, but she saw glared shadows. One was a figure caressing something near or on its lap. She couldn't tell what it was, but it was curious. Charlotte handed her a necklace.

"We'll have supper at 5:00, until then feel free to get comfortable," Charlotte warmly smiled, "But put on that necklace so people don't assume you're a stowaway." She then closed the door and left. Emily smiled then relaxed on the bed. She got a job and she now had a nice home to stay in. She put on the necklace, fitting surprisingly comfortable yet snug around her neck. Something caused the jewel to glow briefly in a flash, perhaps the sun from outside. It was certainly a pretty necklace to have. She now felt relaxed yet alert. It would only be 30 minutes before supper and then she'd meet so many more people.

A few moments later there was a knock on the door, "May I come in?" The voice didn't sound familiar.

"Come in!" she answered. The door opened and there stood a male wolf, perhaps ever so slightly older than her. He dipped his head.

"My name is Edward," he introduced, "I'm the oldest boy. Well, I'll be 18 in a bit less than a year so perhaps boy is not quite the right word. I just wanted to meet the new hired help." He had a charm in his voice, perhaps with a bit of excitement. Still, it was nice to meet one of the house members.

"I'm Emily," she smiled back, "It's nice to meet you. Where is your brother?"

"Oh Jack?" asked Edward, "He's busy at the moment. But I imagine he'll see you after supper. He tends to do that with the new help." An odd response.

"Oh," Emily responded, "Very well I suppose." Edward then walked closer to sit on the side of the bed. Emily couldn't help but hold back a blush with an admittedly handsome boy near her age sitting next to her like that. She suddenly felt compelled to relax further. Edward then gently put his hand on her thigh from outside her dress. Normally Emily would be startled at such an advance, but she was so calm. She couldn't explain it.

Relax, she could almost hear in her head, Let your master use his new servant.

"Mom was right," he said more soothingly, his voice now becoming almost hypnotic, "You are a good choice for the household." He then closed the door with his foot before lifting off her apron. He then kept her necklace on but lowered the dress. Emily was being stripped naked by a boy, yet she felt no reason or desire to resist. Completely against her normal nature she now wanted this.

Edward removed the final layer of clothing, seeing Emily's nude body. He smiled and caressed her breast with one hand and her hip with the other. Emily was now not only compelled to accept but was now urged by something inside herself to speak.

"I'm happy to be of my master's use~" she said with a coo, causing Edward to smugly smile. He then pressed his muzzle to hers. Edward didn't need to be forceful with his tongue, as Emily obediently opened her mouth for him. They exchanged their tongues, Emily feeling ever so happy to do so. As they pulled apart, a string of saliva formed, and Emily blushed heavily. Edward began to unbutton his pants but then a bell rang.

"Oh drat," he grumbled before re-buttoning his pants, "Get dressed and head down for supper." He left the room and closed the door. Suddenly a feeling of regret and anxiety were flooding to Emily as if she suddenly just realized what she had allowed to happen. Her first day and she went around like a whore. She frantically began to worry about perhaps losing her job or no one wanting to court her. But then the necklace glowed, and those thoughts disappeared. Now she felt honored for the opportunity, hopeful it would happen again. She then smiled, got dressed, then went downstairs for supper.

At the supper, there were the father and mother, chatting away. Edward and his younger brother Jack, who perhaps seemed around 12 years old, sat to their mother's left. The seat to the father's right was empty. Other maids were sitting around the table. Emily sat next to Charlotte. A man walked in with a suit.

"Is that the butler?" Emily asked Charlotte.

"Oh yes, that's Reginald," explained Charlotte, "He's the butler and the head of all the maids, chefs, the gardener, and family buggy driver." Reginald continued into the kitchen, presumably to check up on the dinner. Soon after another girl came in, wearing her own clothes rather than a uniform. She took the seat next to the father.

"Good evening father," she said before pecking him on the cheek. The daughter was perhaps the same age as Emily, maybe somewhat older.

"Good evening Julia," the father smiled. Emily had no idea they also had a daughter. She was certainly very beautiful. The cooks come out with dinner, the three ladies presenting dishes of delicious food. Emily took a whiff and smiled, never having eaten meals this fancy before. They all dished up and ate.

"So Emily," asked the father as he used his knife to slice some meat, "Did you find the room to your liking?"

"Oh absolutely, Master Cannington!" she thanked, "It's perfect. I also love the necklace!"

"That's wonderful," he smiled before eating a slice of his dinner. Emily ate her food, enjoying the taste. After a wonderful meal they all stood up and then pushed in their chairs to leave. Emily almost left the door but then heard a call.

"Oh Emily!" She turned to see it was the mother, smiling.

"Yes mistress?" she answered.

"Could you please follow us for a private chat?" she asked, "It's to help lay down some things since you're a new servant here."

"Sure thing, mistress," she dipped her head politely then followed her. The rest of the family was joining their path. They arrived in a room that was clearly the parents' bedroom. The mother took off an outer layer of clothing, revealing that she had a necklace just like Emily. The same proved to be true of their daughter.

"Emily as a new servant it'll be important to make sure you've had your first-time service to us as a family," explained the mother as her sons began to show some lustful grins upon seeing her necklace glow, "It is your duty to help serve this family. Are you ready to serve your masters?"

"I am eager to serve my masters," Emily nodded as her own necklace glowed to ensure her complacency. The father rubbed the sides of his daughter lovingly, eliciting the glow of her necklace as well as blushes and loving whines.

"Oh daddy~" she softly whined in anticipation. The father moved his muzzle towards her ear.

"Daddy's gonna show how much he loves you," he soothingly whispered, causing her tail to wag and her cheeks to further blush. Emily noticed the father was wearing a ring with a green gem on it. It made a glow and caused Julia to further whine in desire. She noticed the two children had the same ring, and suddenly she could feel it. Something about the three men in the room gave her urges to desire them. The rings attracted her desire to please, the necklace convinced her to obey.

Be a good servant, the urges said, Display yourself for the Masters

Emily found herself stripping along with the mother and daughter. Eventually all six creatures in the room were naked minus rings and necklaces. The rings clearly had other powers besides attraction, because the father and the two boys were at peak physical appearance. Even Jack, at only 12, had a chest and arms beyond what Emily thought was possible for boys his age.

Edward suddenly felt Emily's sides. Emily upon seeing him felt her nether regions quiver in sexual anticipation. Edward was very eager to finish what he started. The father was already on top of Julia, rubbing his cock along her pussy. Jack was caressing his mother's body. The tension of all six seemed to increase itself until all of them began the orgy.

Emily moaned as she felt Edward fuck her hard. The other moans filled the room, and it practically furthered Emily's trance to a nearly unconscious one. Edward's thrusts, grunts, and occasional nipple lick contributed to a euphoria, increased by the power of the ring. Emily drooped her tongue mindlessly and eventually squirted her juices. Edward soon after panted and came inside her. The father came inside his daughter, to her delight, as she was in the same state of euphoria as Emily was. Then Jack finished inside his mother, who looked on at him proudly and stroked him encouragingly. Edward stood up and had his cock covered in cum next to Emily's panting mouth.

"You're going to be a favorite maid of mine~" Edward told Emily as he stroked her hair. Emily obediently without further words began lovingly sucking his cock. The next morning she awoke in bed, remembering the best parts of that night, and wanting to relive them every day she could at her new job.