Madoka awoke to the sound of Homura scuffling about the bedroom. Sitting up, she could see that the rest of her belongings had been cleaned up off of the floor and her suitcases placed neatly next to the bed. A nice and clean maid uniform lay on the bed she was in; a cup of freshly brewed black tea sat atop the nightstand, accompanied by buttered piece of toast with a dab of strawberry jam in the middle. The room itself was already clean of any mess. The windows gleaming from the morning sunrise, the floors reflecting a beautiful sheen, even Homura's bed looked crisp and clean. This was all clearly the work of of the black haired woman dusting off the beautiful velvet drapes. Madoka couldn't help but smile at Homura, even though her back was turned to her. Madoka picked up the piece of toast into her hand and started on her breakfast, her smile widening even more. Homura turned back to Madoka, who had now begun to savor the taste of the tea too.
"Good morning Mis-. Good morning Madoka." Homura stated, making her way over to the new maid. "I'm glad to see you're enjoying your breakfast."
"I really am! It's actually my perfect breakfast, black tea, buttered toast with just a smidge of strawberry jam...a-actually...i-it's kind of too perfect...h-how did you know?" Madoka asked, a light blush gracing her face.
"Well that's simple, I'm psychic." Homura stated, her face as serious and stern as ever.
"Y-Y-YOU'RE WHAT?" Madoka replied, who was now confused to the point of no return. "W-WAIT...y-you're really, truly psychic?"
"Yes." Homura reponded. "Also you wrote it down in your diary of 'things I want to do with Homura'"
"...B-But when did you r-" Madoka tried to ask
"When you fell asleep with it on your head" Homura interrupted.
"...so...you...you saw that..." Madokas face expressed a mixture of depression and shock.
"Actually no, I have super sight, I could see the contents of the diary from across the room." Homura stated.
"WHAT? Y-YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS! REALLY?" Madoka yelled back in shock.
"I'm not." Homura replied plainly.
"...Oh let me guess, next you'll tell me you're a time traveler!" Madoka said annoyed, rolling her eyes and taking another bite out of the toast, chewing it loudly.
"Well regardless of whether or not I'm hiding some super power, the fact is that you were supposed to start work about...2 hours ago." Homura pointed out, looking at her wristwatch.
"Wh-Wh-What? I'm already late on my first day?" Madoka cried, stuffing the last bit of toast in her mouth, grabbing a clean pair of bra and panties, and running with her uniform into the bathroom.
"Better hurry up, you were supposed to have started in the library quite some time ago. It takes a while to thoroughly go through everything in that room." Homura stated to Madoka, a small bit of teasing making it's way out in the tone of her voice.
Madoka dashed out of the bathroom and then towards the bedroom door. "Thank you for the breakfast!" Madoka yelled out, running her way down to the library.
Homura let out a small smirk on her face "She really is gullible." she said to herself. "It's...really cute...I just hope I'm not reading too much into it."
As Madoka made her way down the hall, she was stopped by the blond mistress.
"Ah, good morning Madoka~" Mami sung. "Ready for your first day on the job?~"
"Yes mistress Mami! I'll do my best!" Madoka replied, about to continue on her way to the library.
"Oh I'm sure you will~" Mami agreed. "Wait just a second though, there's something I need you for~" Mami called to Madoka, motioning her closer.
"Y-Yes Mistress Mami?" Madoka asked, albeit hesitantly.
"See...there's something really important I need checked out." Mami's face was devoid of it's usual smile, and her tone almost dead.
"Uhm, yes Mistress? Is it something really important?" Madoka wondered what could be on the blond mistresses mind to have her act in such a manner.
"Yes, it's of the utmost importance..." Mami motioned Madoka even closer, until they were barely a few inches apart.
"Yes mistre-AHHH!" Madoka blurted out as she felt the blonde's hands run up her thighs to her behind. "M-M-MISTRESS M-M-MAMI! I-I THOUGHT THERE WAS SOMETHING YOU HAD TO CHECK OUT!"
"Why yes there is, it's you~" Mami responded, a giant smirk slapped on her face, almost drooling. "You know you have really great thighs, and a great as-"
"E-EXCUSE ME MISTRESS, S-S-SURELY THERE'S S-SOMETHING ELSE YOU NEED CHECKED OUT? I-IF NOT I REALLY NEED TO START ON TH-AAAAHHHHH!" Madoka was once again interrupted by Mami's mischievous hands, lifting her skirt up.
"You're absolutely right, I almost forgot to check what color panties you were wearing~" Mami's smirk as wide as ever. "My mistake~" she apologized, her hands as perverted as ever.
"W-WELL I'LL BE IN THE LIBRARY THEN, GOODBYE MISTRESS!" Madoka stated, trying to suppress the scream that was making it way out of her mouth. She quickly turned around and ran down the hall, making her way to the library.
"No need to get all flustered, strawberry print panties are adorable~" Mami yelled to Madoka, receiving a groan of embarrassment as a response.
Madoka closed the doors to the library quickly, her back against them as she panted, her face bright red with embarrassment. "I...I c-can't believe they just do that k-kind of thing!" Madoka said to herself, embarrassing herself further from the thought of it. "No! I-I need to tell them that it's not okay to d-do that kind of stuff to me, I have to be strong like Homura was! Yeah! I'LL STAND TALL AND TELL THEM-
A knock on the door interrupted Madoka
"Oh Madoka dear, once you're done in there head back to my study would you~" Mami said cheerfully.
"YES!..." Madoka replied, caught off guard and in slight shock.
Madoka waited until she heard the blond mistress leave once and for all and let out a sight of relief. "Alright, let's see where to start..." Madoka thought to herself as she searched around the library, making her way to a large table in the middle of the room with a feather duster and note which read 'Start dusting each portion of the book case from the top down. Use the ladder provided near the book cases to help, be careful when stepping down. I'll check up on you in an hour or two. - Homura'. "Awww...even when she isn't here Homura is just so helpful and caring...she even made me my favorite breakfast and cleaned up my mess I left last night. She's practically taking care of me." Madoka said to herself, a huge smile appearing on her face from the thought. "Alright, time to get down to work!" Madoka pepped herself up and began dusting off each and every book case with the utmost care. By the time she finally got to the last bookcase, her body was sore and tired from the laborious work, but, she kept pressing on until it was all finished. The moment she started dusting the very top of the last bookcase, she heard the doors to the library open, and turned her head to see Homura enter the room, today wearing a black button-up shirt, pinstripe suit vest and matching pinstripe slacks. Madoka's eyes widened and a smile graced her face, a small blush tagging along as well.
"Are you already finishing up the bookcases? Usually it'd take at least another hour or so. I hope you aren't pressing yourself too hard." Homura stated, making her way towards Madoka.
"It's no problem! When I say I can work I can work!" Madoka responded, though her body seemed to agree more with Homuras previous statement.
"Well…alright, but, if you feel the least bit tir…." Homura started before her mind getting side tracked from the view she had of madoka
"If I'm what Homura?" Madoka asked, stretching her body to clean the very top of the bookcase.
"Oh…if…if you…..strawberries…." Homura mumbled out, looking up Madoka's maid outfit, her mind almost blank from the blissful sight.
"Huh? St-Strawber…ST-STRAWBERRIES?" Madoka looked down to see Homura looking up at her and panicked. She fumbled on the ladder and accidentally slipped, falling off of it.
Homura snapped out of it and ran towards Madoka, trying to catch her fall, though the impact sending her straight to the ground as well. In this position Madoka and Homura were face to face, their bodies pressed against one another. Madoka couldn't help but blush badly at the situation, her heart raced, her vision blurred, she couldn't believe that the woman she had feelings for was only a kiss away from her.
"H-Homura….." Madoka almost whispered, gazing into Homura's eyes.
Homura sat up with Madoka in her arms, staying silent until she finally opened her mouth. "I'm…glad you're ok." Homura said emotionless, averting Madoka's gaze.
"…Ho….Homura?" Madoka called out, Homura's expression still the same.
Homura stood up and dusted herself off before helping up Madoka. Once Madoka was on her feet, Homura headed to the doors to the library very quickly. "I'll see you in our bedchambers tonight; there should be lunch for you in the kitchen." Homura quickly stated, leaving the room without waiting for a response. She ran down the hallway before stopping, slumping against the wall. Her breathing was heavy, her face was flushed, she couldn't help but clutch the clothing closest to her heart.
"That was too close; my emotions were getting to me too much…" Homura said to herself. "I…I can't just assume she shares the same feelings as me ….I'm reading too much into what she says and how she acts towards me…maybe some distance would be better….for now…" Homura stumbled down the hallway for a bit before regaining her composure.
Madoka stood still in the empty library, a few tears falling down her face. "I….I messed up didn't I?" Madoka thought. "Homura's so perfect and refined….I'm probably just a hindrance to her and her job" Madoka started to sob, "She has to clean up after me, make my own breakfast, even rescue me, I'm useless…" Madoka continued to sob for a while before stopping abruptly "No…..I-I can't just cry about it, I-I'll have to prove myself to Homura, I'll show her there's more to me than a klutzy, gullible, weak girl! I'll show her my worth!" Madoka cleared away the tears from her eyes and smiled. "Yeah, let's do it Madoka!"
Filled with confidence, Madoka worked tirelessly around the mansion. After finishing the library, she made her way to each and every room of the mansion, cleaning and organizing them all, save for the mistresses 'special room'. By the time she finished, she realized Mistress Mami was probably still waiting for her in her study. Madoka took a big gulp and made her way to the blonde mistress's room, knocking on the door.
"Oh come on in dear~" Mami sung, once again.
Madoka entered the room, seeing both mistresses on the other side of the desk. "A-All done with my duties a-around the mansion, mistresses!" Madoka stated, bowing at both of them.
"Oh my, such a good little girl we have here~" Mami smiled. "Finishing up her work ahead of time, so much better than that Sayaka or Sakaya or….whatever her name was~"
"We should really reward such a hard worker" Kyouko grinned, popping a piece of gum into her mouth. "She must be sore in all the right places~"
Both mistresses smirked at the pink haired maid, making their way over to her, gazing almost lustfully at their prey. Both women placed a hand on the cute maid.
"A-A-Actually, I….I don't….I DON'T APPROVE OF THIS!" Madoka yelled, knocking both of the mistress's hands off of her. "I-I'm sorry b-but…..th-there's only one person who I want to touch me like that! N-No one else is allowed too!"
The two mistresses were in complete shock from Madoka's reaction. Their cute little maid had almost completely changed her attitude.
"Hey! Who do you think you are to just knock our hands away like th-" Kyouko tried to argue, before getting cut off by her blonde haired lover.
"So this person…..no one else will do?" Mami asked, the first time she'd ever been serious.
"Y-Yes, that's right, there's only one person I want to be with like that." Madoka replied, standing firm even if her voice trembled.
"Mami, you can't be serious! The whole point wa-" Kyouko tried to speak before being interrupted once again
"So would you say you…..love this person? Are in love with this person? Would do anything to be with them?" Mami asked, the aura around her still quite serious.
Madoka swallowed and looked determined at Mami. "Yes, I love her, am in love with her, and would do anything to be with her!" Madoka answered, her speech crystal clear.
"Well then I suppose there really isn't anything we can do to a kitten that already has an owner~" Mami smiled back at Madoka, her usual aura around her once more. "Of course we still expect you to work hard, whether or not the fear of being a little grab happy is there. Though if you start slacking….well….who knows~"
"Y-YES I UNDERSTAND COMPLETELY, TH-THANK YOU MISTRESSES!" Madoka replied quickly, running out of the room, back to her and homura's bedchambers.
Kyouko eyed Mami, her face riddled with annoyance.
"Mami what was that! You just said it was ok for our little play thing to jus-" Kyouko was once again interrupted, though this time with her wife's kiss.
"Kyouko, she has an owner now, we can't control that~" Mami replied, kissing her lover once again. "You wouldn't like the idea of another owner taking you in would you?" Mami smiled.
"N-No….I guess not…." Kyouko kissed back lovingly, smiling at her lover.
"Of course you wouldn't~" Mami assured Kyouko. "So…..how about we go see who's the kitten and who's the owner~" Mami smirked at Kyouko.
"Oh but we already know the answer to that~" Kyouko grinned back deviously, the two mistresses running to their special room.
Madoka hesitated at her and Homuras bedroom before finally opening it quickly. Madoka looked around the room, but, couldn't find Homura anywhere. Noticeably upset, Madoka sat on her bed, her mind all over the place. Finally, she gave up and decided to take a shower and go to sleep. She made her way to the shower and turned it on, though, no water came out. Confused at this, Madoka started turning the different knobs on the shower, in every direction.
"Hmm….I guess the water must be o-" Madoka began to say to herself before getting blasted with an immense amount of water, almost knocking her down. She managed to finally turn off the shower head, though not before her and her outfit getting completely drenched. "Just my luck isn't it." Madoka sighed, almost laughing at how stupid the situation was. She slid off her soaking wet uniform, bra, and panties, wrapped a towel around her, and made her way back into the room for a fresh pair of clothes.
Just at that moment Homura entered the room, the two of the looked at each other, both silent until Madoka finally spoke up. "I-I got all my duties finished faster than anticipated!" Madoka stated, smiling at Homura, the same light blush gracing her face.
"I see, uhm, good job." Homura replied, staring down at the floor.
"O-Oh and also, I stood up for myself in front of b-both mistress M-Mami and Kyouko! They p-promised not to do a-anymore of those hands on approaches!" Madoka said, almost surprised herself.
"I'm glad to hear that. I fixed the water problem, so…I think I'll be going n-" Homura started, already facing the door.
"NO!" Madoka yelled, running to Homura, hugging her from behind. "Why are you acting like this now…..did I do something wrong? Madoka looked down, despair enveloping her face.
"No…you didn't do anything wrong, I just…" Homura couldn't finish.
"You just what?" Madoka cried, tears rolling down her face. "You just got tired of me? You just don't want to be my friend? Tell me!"
"N-No, I'm not tired of you….and of course I want to be your friend…it's just.." Homura's heart ached, still she couldn't finish what she wanted to say.
"It's just what then? Why can't you tell me!" Madoka cried "
"I JUST LOVE YOU AND I CAN'T TELL IF YOU FEEL THE SAME!" Homura yelled, covering her mouth quickly afterwards, her body shaking, her heart pounding. "Just forget anything you heard, we can still just be frien-" Homura continued, trying to shake off the last comment she made, before getting interrupted.
Madoka turned Homura around so they were face to face and passionately kissed the black haired woman.
"No, I don't want us to be friends….I want us to be lovers." Madoka replied, kissing Homura even more passionately than before, their hands clasped together as Homura began to return the kiss.
Author note: Don't write fanfiction when you're half tired, though I hope you enjoy it all the same.
