She awoke to the smell of Wacan Berry pancakes with the additional smell of sizzling Grumpig bacon. Misty licked her lips and followed her nose out of bed and into the kitchen outside the bedroom.
"G-good Morning, Mistress!"
And like Misty kindly asked last night while undressing, Jessie was indeed wearing only a apron, but with the added benefit of no underwear. Misty smiled at this, resisting the urge just to rip that apron off and making a mess on the table. Instead, Misty let loose a slap across Jessie's exposed rear. Jessie gasped and giggled. Misty then sat down as Jessie served her. Misty quickly cut a off a segment off and swallowed it.
It's been a good three years being the master of the sexiest lady alive. The complete and utter destruction of Team Rocket left Jessie as a wounded woman. As Misty had finally taken complete control of the gym, she let Jessie stay with her under the condition that she would cook and clean. It started out as a simple helpful roommate sort of situation, then Misty convinced Jessie to wear a maid's outfit. Then Misty started to become like Catherine Tramell, only without being murderous, as she seduced Jessie to wear less clothes and then into nothing.
"Not bad." Misty commented with Jessie clapped her hands. "You may serve yourself." Jessie bowed as she turned around to get a plate of her own. Misty, rather than eating, watched as Jessie's ass bounced as she got her own heaping of pancakes. Maybe the table would have to be cleaned today after all. Jessie got into her seat, which happened to be Misty's lap.
Jessie had become sexually addicted to Misty. Her primary outfit was no longer a skirt and a tube top, but rather a thin sling bikini that Misty had no problem with getting it off. Jessie started to refer Misty as Mistress, which Misty gladly took a liking to. Heads turned in public at this, but Jessie didn't mind, (As she was with her master) and Misty felt quite bemused at this sort of reaction.
"Do we have anything to do today?" Jessie asked as she took a small bite. As she opened her mouth for a second time, Misty instead filled it with her syrupy fingers. Jessie was caught by surprise at first, but gladly licked off the syrup with a lustful moan.
"We have…really nothing to do today." Misty said as she removed her fingers. Jessie sighed. "We got plenty of food and liquids for the week, everything is staying together, our clothes and toys are clean…" Misty followed that up with a loose hand under Jessie's apron and onto a warm, large breast. Jessie just landed in heaven. "…so what do you say to a whole day of staying at home?"
"I would love it…" Jessie agreed as she removed the apron and turned to face Misty.
Jessie was happy in her new life. And Mistress Misty couldn't be anymore pleased.