Things weren't doing great for the Lancers.

The group of elite duelists was learning the hard way a very important lesson: No matter how well-constructed a plan is, it rarely survives an encounter with reality. The chaotic nature of life always found a way to reduce it to ashes, either with some random event that couldn't have been forethought or something more specific. In this case, a traitor hiding in their midst.

Still, one could argue how luck had not abandoned them just yet. If not for Yuya undoing Rin's brainwashing the Lancers would be rotting away in a cell, or worse. Trying to convince the others about Rin's newfound alliances was harder to do than the boy expected.

He couldn't exactly explain to Reiji the method to undo the girl's brainwashing was to slam-fuck her until her brain turned to mush only capable of thinking about his cock. It didn't sound very scientific, did it? But Reiji wasn't one to argue with results and after Rin had helped them dodge a few ambushes made by Security Sector, the leader of the Lancers was satisfied enough to not inquire about it too much. The bad thing about Rin changing sides was that she couldn't trick them for too long and then they would be at a disadvantage again.

"Yuya, status report." The voice of Reiji came through the phone laced with static.

"Nothing new, we haven't been discovered yet thanks to Rin's efforts but it's better if we keep on the move." Separated as they were, the Lancers weren't disorganized. The two groups maintained daily communications through their devices and made sure to never stay in the same place for too long.

A temporary solution while they prepared for their next step. Whatever said step was, Yuya was starting to get restless, and when he got like that...

"What is that noise?" The man with the glasses took a small interlude of his own brief about the situation. "Is someone with you?"

"Someone with me? N-not at all, the girls are out getting provisions. Must be some kind of interference..." Yuya was silently praying to the god of the cards that the random static was strong enough to disguise the loud clapping as something else.

The duelist needed some way to release all his pent-up energy and living under the same roof as three beautiful, stacked girls... dueling them wasn't exactly his first thought. Reiji couldn't have called them at a worst moment, Rin was so enthralled in riding Yuya's glorious cock that she barely registered the situation. Her massive cheeks bounced up and down his lap in a rhythmic but desperate manner, each orb slapping down hard enough to make them ripple.

Yuya was thankful she had enough mind to put her hands over her mouth to cover the moans. But not enough of it to stop bouncing.

"I understand, make sure to inform us of the situation once you reallocate. Good luck." The call ended with a click. In another circumstance, Yuya would appreciate the sentiment but right now had something to take care of.

With a loud grunt that almost reached a roar, Yuya summoned all his strength to lift Rin off the ground. Next thing the girl knew, her legs were lifted to the sides of her head and her tight asshole was being destroyed without a shred of mercy. Exactly how she liked it. Her round, fat cheeks wobbled in the air and every desperate thrust of the boy sent them on a jiggling frenzy.

The wet slaps of flesh against flesh reverberated across the dilapidated building and were almost enough to cover Yuya's dirty words. "Fucking bimbo! Can't you go a minute without my cock up your ass? Are you that much of a bitch?"

The boy wasn't that foul-mouthed in his daily life but the tension of their situation was starting to affect him. Besides, if the way Rin's tight hole twitched every time he insulted was any indication, she loved it. Whatever Rin was trying to say got lost in a cacophony of moans and slaps but it was conveyed well enough by the generous squirt of fluid that sailed through the air. Yuya followed her climax soon after, his gurgling balls clenching and shooting a generous load of cum with the viscosity of glue inside of the screaming girl's ass. The floor was stained further by another squirt and right after that Rin's mind cut the connection with her body.

Yuya was always an energetic person who was usually tied to be somewhat athletic but even so, Yuya was more than grateful all the bareback, daily sex had improved his physique further. Or else he and Rin would have precipitated themselves to the floor, but as he was now Yuya carried the babbling girl to a comfortable enough chair and placed her there. He took a second to enjoy the sight of his work, a fucked silly slut that still twitched with pleasure.

"Would it kill either of you to be quiet while you do it?"

If not for the familiar voice and slightly annoyed tone, Yuya would have grabbed Rin once again and bolted out of there afraid Sector Security had found their location. Instead, he turned around to see the amused face of Serena, his first bitch. It was very curious how Yuya was referring to her with that title instead of calling her a friend, just in his head since he didn't want a punch in the face.

That kind of talk was reserved for the bedroom.

Masumi entered the hideout after her, the dark-skinned girl took a second to take account of the scene before her. Red eyes went from the pitiful, twitching form of the green-haired girl to Yuya's soft -but still impressive- cock that hung between toned legs. A dry nod was the only acknowledgment the girl gave to the whole thing, her bangs bobbing as she did.

No explanation was needed, so the three of them began to prepare dinner together if eating up instant ramen counted as cooking, that is. A bit of fondling occurred while the hot water was doing its job with the noodles, just some lovely kisses and rubbing between the three. Rin already had her share of affection and then some, it was the others' turn. Once the cups were ready, Serena kicked the sleeping girl awake.

Gently, of course.

When the green-haired girl decided that Yuya's lap was the comfiest seat available, Serena wished she had put some more force into waking her up.

Before a jealousy-fueled war could break out, Masumi asked about Reiji's new orders. Focused now on the most serious matter, the two rivals let the fight aside to discuss their next move and enjoy a humble but tasty meal.

xXx

Yuya and the girls had become knowledgeable about the dark and damp alleyways of the city in a way only rats and similar pests can be. They moved through shadows avoiding vigilant gazes, puddles of foul-smelling liquids, and the sleeping forms of the less fortunate than them. But at least the hobos of the city weren't persecuted by Sector Security so maybe their luck wasn't that much worse than the duelists.

The four team members moved carefully but with a purpose, their objective was another dilapidated building a few streets away. None of them were exactly thrilled by the prospect of spending more nights in cold, damp places but they needed a place to hide and it was better than sleeping on the streets.

"Ugh, I really hope Reiji comes up with a counter-attack soon. I'm sick of this." No one could blame Serena for her brief outburst, she just stepped on a suspicious puddle. And besides, everyone felt the same.

"It's not that easy to come up with a proper plan. If we act too recklessly we may fall into a trap. Again." Masumi still felt the need to be a mediator between Serena and the non-present leader of the Lancers.

Rin was fast to feel attacked. "How many times do I have to apologize? I was being mind-controlled, I'm a victim!"

"Now now, let there be peace." Despite what another might think it was clear there was no real malice between the girls. Some jealousy and competitiveness? Definitely, but nothing that was actually hateful. Yuya took it as a sign their friendship was growing stronger. "No place is bad when I have you girls around."

A simple and honest statement that caught most of the girls off guard, all except Serena who had a snide remark in her pocket for emergencies. "Talk for yourself, I won't scoff at a place with hot water and a comfy bed. Your dick isn't that good."

Yuya made a mental note to ask Serena about the quality of his manhood the next time she sucked on it.

"I think I can help with your accommodations."

The amicable mood around the four duelists took a sharp dive the moment they heard a voice none of them recognized. All went into combat position, ready to defend themselves or turn tail depending on the situation. A sudden light blinded them, Yuya put a hand over his eyes to shield them and could make the silhouette of a woman.

How did he know they were a woman just by their silhouette? Well, it was either a woman or a man who decided to strap a pair of melons to his chest. Yuya couldn't shake away the feeling of deja vu at the whole scenario.

The mysterious woman slowly made her way toward them, she kept her hands to her sides and didn't make any suspicious moves but the group didn't lower their guard. It was only when she got close enough and his eyes adjusted to the bright lights that Yuya could truly get a good look at the interloper.

Just as he guessed the one in front of him was a girl, she was roughly around his age with brown eyes and dark red hair with two long bangs that framed her face. His gaze quickly went down from her face to the girl's body and Yuya blamed his slip of attention on the red and very tight, motorcycle suit. She couldn't even zip it all the way up, sporting an incredibly generous cleavage and a free view of her heavy-looking tits.

Maybe Yuya had built some resistance to it since he was surrounded daily by girls that could make female pornstars jealous but Yuya didn't stare... much. He was still a boy.

Still tense, he began to ask who she was just to have the answer given by Rin. "Aki Izayoi?!"

Everyone except for Rin and the aforementioned girl looked between them with various degrees of confusion, Masumi was the one who asked the obvious question. "Is she a friend of yours?"

"You don't know her?" Rin balked at their lack of knowledge that apparently should be common.

"Hello? Not from this dimension, remember? It's a bit hard to keep up with local gossip." Serena was more snappy than usual, the situation had her on edge despite the somewhat goofy atmosphere.

"She's Aki Izayoi," hearing her name again didn't help them gain any new knowledge. "Daughter of Senator Izayoi, one of the richest men in this city! She's also a great duelist by the name of the Black Rose Witch if the rumors are true."

"Impressive." Yuya hadn't taken an eye off the girl during the whole conversation. More than once he had gotten lost in that deep cleavage and crossed looks with her right after. She definitely noticed but didn't seem to mind it in the slightest. "But that only makes this whole situation weirder. What's such an important girl doing driving around in dirty alleyways?"

"That's what I wanna know." Serena was still in her fight or flight pose.

"Oh, I'm more than happy to explain myself. I was just waiting for your conversation to end." Yuya had to give it to her, Aki had been awfully polite for waiting till they finished talking about her as if she couldn't hear them.

"Speak." Masumi demanded.

The redhead nodded without taking any offense and sauntered back to her bike, Yuya noticed it was a very high-end model despite his faze wandering towards those swaying hips for a moment. The part about her being loaded was very true.

"Since your friend did me the favor of introducing myself I'll skip to the business part of the conversation." The girl radiated an air of confidence even though she was simply sitting on her bike and outnumbered. "I wish to make a deal with your organization -Lancers I believe it's called-, you'll do something for me in exchange for information and funding. Nothing suspicious."

"The hell it is!" The deal was as appealing as it was suspicious and the purple-haired girl wasn't shy to express it. Loudly. "You just come out of nowhere, offer us support and money for some nubilous favor, and expect us to just say yes? It's sketchy as hell!"

"I have to agree, there are many suspicious things about your proposition." It was time for Masumi to join in, she was calmer than Serena but equally suspicious of Aki. "For starters how did you know about our group?"

A very good question is not like the Lancers were well known in this city, Sector Security had labeled them as dangerous terrorists in the news but hadn't given actual names.

"Well, you guys made a pretty big splash when you arrived but I had to be a fool to believe what the news had been spewing. So I pulled a few strings and got the juicy bits, I admit it's hard to believe the whole thing about alternate dimensions but the info came from Sector Security's database so at least they believe it's true." Aki leaned back a bit to measure their response to her answer and since no one spoke she continued. "And before you ask what I have to gain from helping you, my family doesn't like how Sector Security runs things. It's not hard to figure out why we would want them weakened or gone if that's a possibility."

"That makes sense but you still haven't explained one thing." Yuya felt he shouldn't let the rich girl lead too much of the conversation even if they were the one who asked for it. Now was the perfect time to ask something that bothered him. "What will you ask of us in exchange for your help?"

Aki bit her lip before answering and while the dark street was only illuminated by the lights of her bike, the boy was sure her brown eyes gazed at him specifically for half a moment but she was looking at the group when he tried to make sure.

Looking fidgety from the first time this whole thing started, she spoke. "That's a secret that I can't tell you here. Sorry."

Rin made a face. "Okay, even I can tell that's shady. Now you'll tell us to follow you so we can talk in a quiet place."

"As quiet as my mansion can be." That got everyone's eyebrows raised.

"A mansion? Like, a proper one with nice beds and high-pressure showers?" Yuya wanted to tell Serena to tone down the excitement in her voice but he wasn't sure his own excitement would betray him.

When Aki smelled an opportunity to strike she didn't shy from it. "Several of them, and even a jacuzzi. All of it things I would be more than happy to lend all to you for free even if you don't accept the deal, but I truly would like for us to have a proper conversation in a place a bit more... homely."

It was still not the safest of ideas but the siren song of soft beds and warm water was one hard to ignore. Is not like it could be a trap again, right? The four duelists scooted a bit closer together and began to discuss their options.

"Rin, you know the most about her, could she be a spy from the enemy?" Masumi half-whispered.

"Unlikely, it's well known the Izayoi family opposes Sector Security's way of handling things in the city and I doubt the daughter's senator is in such a rebellious phase as to side with them anyway."

"Makes sense but what if she's mind-controlled like you were?" As Yuya was saying this he could see Aki making an unamused expression at the idea of mind control being real. If only she knew.

Rin shook her head, making her bangs move with her. "I can't remember all the details of that time, my mind is still a bit foggy, but I know the process takes time to stick. If someone of her caliber disappeared for days and he came back like nothing happened people would ask questions."

The mood around the green-haired girl turned gloomy and heavy, she clearly didn't like remembering what they did to her mind and how they tried using her against her allies. Serena reached a hand and rubbed her back affectionally, Rin's eyes lit up a bit and she smiled back.

Once the small group reached a consensus, they turned back to Aki with determined faces. Yuya was the one to speak. "We'll go with you and hear you out but if we see anything suspicious we are out."

"Reasonable."

"And we get dinner too, a fancy one." Rin sounded very proud of her impromptu negotiation and if Aki's laughter was any indication she was okay with it.

"We'll have to walk there, I didn't expect to find you tonight so I didn't bring a sidecar. Your friend can still ride with me if he wants..." It was clear she was referring to him and for a moment Yuya imagined himself on the back of her bike. Hugging that thick body tight and close.

Masumi took him out of his fantasy with a voice dry of amusement. "We'll walk."

xXx

When the word Mansion was thrown around before, Yuya thought it would be a bit of an exaggeration. He didn't doubt Aki was very wealthy but it was more logical to imagine her family lived in a very nice house in the good part of the city. One could forgive his hanging jaw as he looked up at the literal mansion in front of him.

Said mansion was surrounded by a luscious and well-kept garden big enough to build a twin mansion if they felt like it.

"It's not fair," Rin muttered. "Rich people are just not fair..."

The redhead waved at them to go through the main doors while she pushed her machine into a nearby -and also expensive-looking- garage.

This was their last chance to get away somewhat safely, if everything turned out to be a trap and they sprang it the four would have trouble getting away easily. The girls shared an anxious but determined look with each other and then with Yuya, whatever he decided they would follow to the end for better or for worse.

The boy gave them a look full of confidence, whatever was about to happen he would protect them, It was his responsibility as their lover and master.

Yuya put his hands against the polished wood of the door and pushed. A potent light blinded them and then...

"Welcome, dear guests!"

Many voices spoke in perfect synchronization making it a bit threatening despite their tone and words being welcoming. A few blinks to adjust his sight later and Yuya was in awe at the sight.

The room was as spacious as it could be, almost bordering on ostentatious, with expensive-looking decorations and a big chandelier being the main source of light in the room. Impressive but not as much as the group of people occupying it. A dozen people were bowing down at the waist in a very respectful greeting, their clothes left no doubt about their role in the household.

Maids and butlers! Not the type you find in certain cafes but real ones with their uniforms and training. Yuya was specifically captivated by the style maids' uniform, it wasn't like he disliked the ones the girls wore for him on their intense and hot nights. He liked those A LOT but there was something about the real maids that gave them an air of respect and competence.

Maybe it was the fact their tits and asses weren't hanging out in the open.

The rich girl had finished putting her vehicle away and waved the service away with a wave of her hand.

"Now that you have met them all, don't be shy to ask for whatever you need, they'll be happy to give it to you." She pointed at a marble central stair that led to the second floor. "The guest rooms are on the left side and there's one for each one of you. All have a small bathroom but if you want something bigger there's a pool at the back."

"So unfair..." Someone whispered behind him.

"Would you like to see your rooms?"

"We would, once you finally tell us what you want." Yuya didn't enjoy sounding so forceful but they had danced around the issue for far too long. He wanted an answer now or they'll leave.

Any pleasantry that Aki's face was showing was wiped and substituted with intense concentration. It was clear she was thinking very hard about the way to approach her request, what could a girl with such vast resources and connections want from them?

With a deep breath, Aki's eyes turned determined and she looked at Yuya. "I want to spend the night with you."

Ah, yes. Of course, that makes sense... What?

"D-do you want to have a sleepover or something?" Somehow the boy didn't think Aki wanted to spend the night playing cards with him while wearing pajamas and snacking.

"We'll have sex" She clarified with a lack of shame that impressed everyone in the room. Aki took it as a chance to explain herself. "Remember those archives I mentioned before? They also mentioned your... virility. There were only audio samples but that made me very curious about you..."

The girl wasn't bothering to hide where her gaze landed, guess it was only fair for all the ogling Yuya does daily. The other girls were too stunned to talk which gave him time to think. The offer was good and he had no trouble with having to prove his sexual prowess to Aki but maybe he could get something more?

"Okay, but I have a final condition."

"Name it," Aki said a bit too fast.

"I want you to provide maid training to these three." Now the girls burst with several noises of confusion or outrage but Yuya ignored them at the moment.

The redhead clapped her hands twice and a second later a woman came walking into the room at a great speed that almost made him believe she was jogging.

"This is Youko, the head maid of the house. She'll be the one teaching your friends the duties of a respectable maid."

The old lady called Youko didn't react visibly at all when Aki explained her new task without a warning. She had gray hair tied in a tight bun and many wrinkles that gave her an air of seriousness, her eyes were pure ice.

"Yuya, what is this about?" Serena had a troubled expression on her face when she asked.

The boy made sure to smile reassuringly while explaining it to them. "I had the idea when I saw all those maids before, I thought we could make our play more official."

Realizing what he meant by it, the girls' faces were dusted pink. Masumi was the one who asked. "Do you want us to be your maids?"

"It would make me the happiest man alive."

In unison, the faces of the three girls became a bit pink and their hearts beat happily. With that out of the way, they said goodbye with some tender kisses and followed Aki up the stairs. The voice of the old maid snapping them to attention reminded him of some old military movies but he was confident in their abilities.

Aki's room was big and luxurious, to the surprise of no one. Yuya's eyes were drawn to a big, soft-looking bed that was probably more expensive than his deck.

"You should take a shower first." Maybe Yuya would have been offended by that comment if he didn't wholeheartedly agree.

Following the owner's of the room indications, the boy stood naked in the middle of a room made of marble with details of gold. At that point, he wouldn't be shocked if the crystal of the shower was made of diamonds or something.

Yuya turned on the golden knobs and heaven enveloped him in the form of jets of water. The warmth seeped into sore muscles, easing knots he didn't know he had. They hit every spot in just the right way and Yuya wondered if someone could marry a shower, maybe Aki would get her one if he asked.

That reminded him he couldn't stay a whole hour there, as appealing as it was, the shower wasn't as good as sex with a beautiful girl. But it was close.

The boy stepped out to find only a towel instead of his clothes, one of the servants' work no doubt. Shrugging his shoulders, Yuya began drying himself as best as he could with the short towel and once he wasn't dripping wet all over the floor, the duelist went back into the room.

"I'm going out on a limb and assume you can afford bathrobes." He joked as his hand was holding the towel to his crotch, the piece of cotton barely big enough to cover his hanging member. Yuya frowned. "You wanna shower now, or...?"

It wasn't a crazy thing to assume Aki had used the time he spent showering to change clothes or get more comfortable. Yet she was standing there still wearing her red leather biker suit.

"I took one before leaving the house, besides you like this outfit quite a lot." With a playful smirk, the redhead grabbed the zipper on her neck and slowly dragged it down. "Or maybe you just liked how it makes my tits look."

Her hand and the zipper traveled south past her mountainous cleavage, passing her taut stomach to reach the wet valley of her sex. Yuya hardened at the sight of the hairless mound and the towel hung from the large manhood like a cape.

The reaction that his pulsing member caused was always amusing, Aki's eyes widened for a second and her tongue came out to wet her plump lips. Aki moved before him, surprising him by grabbing his cock and leading him to bed as if she was tugging on a leash. Once in position, she began caressing his chest.

Yuya let her. "So, how do I compare to that information of yours?"

"Let's say all that moaning and begging makes a lot of sense now. And that reminds me."

With another playful smirk, Yuya was pushed onto a bed so soft he feared the mattress would swallow him whole. When that didn't happen, the duelist twisted his neck to see Aki fiddling with a controller. The wall she pointed at flipped to reveal a state-of-the-art sound system, a second later the room was being blasted with a genre of music Yuya was very familiar with; twerking music.

"You also enjoy this, right?"

Without any other word, those leather-bound cheeks started clapping to the beat of the song. Despite being restrained by that tight suit the sound of her twerking was loud enough to rise above the music, that combined by the sight of that fat ass bouncing up and down was perfect to put him in the mood.

A hand reached to strike the jiggling rear but was met only with air when the girl moved out of the way. Looking over her shoulder as she shook it from side to side, Aki grinned at him. "Did I say you could touch?"

"I thought it was implied, with you shaking your ass and all that." There was no animosity in his voice, Yuya wasn't the kind of man that couldn't deal with some teasing. "Besides, I won't complain about such a show."

"Glad you're enjoying yourself but you'll find I'm not so submissive as your other bitches."

Before Yuya could ask if she called herself a bitch, Aki reached for the zipper dangling just below her pussy. it went even further to the point where the thing began going up, the thought of who would make such a biker suit didn't last long when Aki's fat cheeks jiggled out of the leather and into view.

Her wide hips lifted into the air and just before the boy could realize her next course of action those heavy cheeks came crashing down onto his crotch. A grunt born from pain and pleasure left his lips while his hard cock was roughly nested between those large mountains.

She giggled. "Don't be a baby, it's just an ass."

The twerking resumed but this time her cheeks were working in giving Yuya's meat a killer assjob. The beat of the song was fast and Aki's ass followed it perfectly, bouncing up and down with practiced perfection along the impressive length between them. Aki was taking matters in her own cheeks and Yuya didn't mind it one bit. Here hoping she's ready for when it's Yuya's turn.

It was easy to accept the treatment when it involved a beautiful, rich girl shaking her deluxe derriere like any common, horny girl. Deciding to test the limits, a hand fell roughly on her ass forcing it to jiggle and pulling a surprised moan out of her.

"Oops, hand slipped."

"You cheeky..."

He couldn't help but laugh. "Pretty sure you are much more cheeky."

Another spank to drive his point home, the sensation of his palm sinking into that perfect orb of flesh was addicting. Aki wasn't one to take such treatment quietly, besides moaning once again the redhead pushed her whole weight onto Yuya's lap even clenching her ass so his dick got the tightness it very much wanted.

The man's hands roamed her perfect twerk meat before coming to rest on her wide hips, softly but firmly making the woman lean completely against him.

"Trying to finish me off with your ass? You couldn't be scared that after so much talk the size of my dick would ruin your tight, little holes." Another cocky grin and another firm slap across her cheeks.

"Ngh, you wish~" It came out as a growl of defiance.

Aki reached back to grasp both heavy cheeks in her hands, Yuya enjoyed seeing how her slender fingers sunk in before they pulled them apart to reveal her puckered hole winking at him. The cockhead kissed it, pressing against the small entrance to deliver pleasure and a filling sensation like no other.

It was having some trouble getting past but Aki wasn't patient enough for it, steeling herself she slammed down her fat ass the moment the tip breached her seal.

Aki shouted something but it was too gargled for Yuya to understand, he took it as a compliment to his girth. The pink walls of the woman twitched and constricted around his length, the redhead's body trembled and she was gasping but didn't make any moves besides that.

"Don't force yourself, take your time." He meant it but part of it was amused to see the smug girl having a bit of a hard time.

"Shut it." She gasped back and with some effort lifted her hips before slamming them down again back to the base. "You... ngh... be a good... boy toy and... let me work."

Every few words were punctuated by another heavy, booty slam each a bit smoother and faster than the last. Yuya wasn't offended by her words, in fact, he found it cute how she was trying to be the dominant one. She'd learn soon enough her place, but for now, she could have her fun.

His hands were still holding her hips but they moved up to grab her waist, how easy would be to start thrusting and turn her into a blabbering slut but instead he eased her movements. Soon enough Aki had picked a good rhythm and was properly riding him. Beads of sweat rolled down her back and her clapping ass sent them flying around.

"I think I've found something I like to ride more than my bike!" Arms behind her back, her melon-sized tits bounced wildly and they could be seen even from behind.

It was time to be a bit more active, Yuya sat up and captured those jiggling udders in his hands. Strong fingers squeezed out of her a surprised moan and her asshole clenched around him, yet she didn't stop fucking him. "You don't mind if we go next gear, do you?" Yuya whispered loud enough that she heard him over the loud clapping.

He waited for the girl to open her mouth to impale her guts with his oversized manhood, the loud shrill that came from her was delightful. Her hands went to his arms, pushing to try to slow him down and make the duelist stop but it was all futile. If anything, it made Yuya go even harder.

"Can't even handle a little boy toy?" He punctuated his taunt by pinching her hard nipples, the girl arched her back and let out another loud moan that sounded kinda like 'shut up!'. Whatever control Aki thought she had was quickly slipping away one slam at a time.

It was as good time as any to drive home where the rich girl stood in their relationship. Still inside of her, Yuya took hold of her before suddenly turning them both around. Aki's surprised yelp was cut midway when her face landed on the silk sheets of her bed, a strong hand held it there while another raised her bubble butt high.

"W-what are you doing?" The redhead managed to wiggle enough so only half of her face was against the mattress. Brown eyes widened in realization and her breath hitched. "D-don't you dare! This position is too obsce-ngho~!"

The new position was perfect for getting deep into the guts of the rich girl, and despite how much she said to let her go, her tight asshole was clenching around like crazy. The headboard of the bed violently slammed against the wall almost ass hard as Yuya's hips slammed her heavy ass, cheeks rippling and clapping with every thrust and the girl's complaints were now a string of desperate babbling.

His twitching balls mercilessly slapped her dripping pussy as if they demanded to be coated with her juices but somehow the woman resisted. Until Yuya flooded her inner walls with his seed without even a grunt of warning, the daily milking performed by his girls had given Yuya a great deal of control when it came to busting a fat nut. Either way, it was over for Aki.

The orgasm that washed over her destroyed any dignity she wanted to have. Squealing like a pig, her fluids sprayed all over Yuya's sack and the expensive sheets of the bed, which she was clawing at desperately purely on reflex. Her tongue rolled out of her mouth when her body went limp and finally accepted Yuya's seemingly never-ending load up her ass.

But the stud's balls did have a limit and eventually gave the girl some mercy. Yuya waited till Aki regained a semblance of consciousness to pull out of her and smile at the noises she made while trying and failing to not spill his load on the bed.

But he enjoyed much more her incredulous gasp when his still-hard cock slapped her face.

"Tired? Don't worry, you can take a break while sucking this."

xXx

"Your posture is sloppy, your back should be straight and your hands be in front of your lap!"

Not everyone was having a good time in the house. It wasn't long before the three girls came to realize the old maid, Youko, took her duties very seriously.

"Oh, come on!" Serena whined loudly. She was wearing a proper maid uniform like the others, it wasn't like the skimpy costumes they left at home but she still looked gorgeous in it. "No one actually cares about stuff like that!"

"At least Yuya wouldn't, he doesn't look the snobby type." Rin was wrinkling her nose as she dusted an expensive-looking vase. There would be hell to pay if she were to sneeze and smash it.

For her part, Masumi was silently cleaning the floors with a wet towel. The dark-skinned girl didn't join the conversation but was pointedly looking at them with interest.

The mature maid wasn't a bit dissuaded by the opposition, she looked at every girl with obvious contempt. A riding crop rested on her hands, not to hit them but to make it crack every time they got something wrong or got distracted.

"Young Mistress Izayoi entrusted me with this task and any maid worth their salt puts their master's orders above all." The crop cracked against her palm when the girls rolled their eyes, it made them jump. Youko didn't flinch. "You would do well to remember that since you'll be maids soon."

Serena couldn't let that pass. "Yuya never complained about us."

"Hard to do so when his face is buried under your breasts." Everyone stopped what they were doing. The faces of the girls were crimson red, yet the old lady spoke with the same dry tone from before. "Your relationship isn't subtle but a maid that only offers sexual gratification isn't different from a harlot. Learn skills, develop them, and only then that young man won't be able to live without your presence."

Once the initial shock wore off, the trio gave thought to the word of the woman. Serving their beloved and having him totally hooked not only to their bodies and personalities but also their skills would be a dream come true. Sharing a brief look, the girls nodded and got to work.

xXx

"You have done this before."

The two of them had changed positions, Yuya sat with his back against the stack of soft pillows while Aki was on her belly propping herself up with her elbows. Those heavy tits of hers wrapped perfectly around his cock except for the tip crowning the valley that was her cleavage. But that part was lovingly being pampered by a pair of soft lips and an eager tongue.

Aki was looking at him with glazed eyes, a look of submission and a bit of love. It took her a while but now she knew taming Yuya and his cock wasn't something a single woman could do. A feeling of happiness coursed through her when his hand softly pet his head and she mewled around his tip. She didn't resist when Yuya forced her to go faster with her boob job, playfully thrusting a few times up her cleavage and mouth.

He was right, Aki had done this before but never to someone of such girth and length. More than once she gagged but never gave up on her task of pleasuring the man in front of her. The bouncing tits were slick with stray drool, sweat, and some pre-cum Aki cursed herself for wasting but it made for a perfect lotion. They slid up and down his tower of meat with the perfect amount of friction, every moan and salty drop of pre-cum that hit her tongue was the perfect prize.

"You love the taste that much?" Yuya caught on.

"Mnyesh~" She proudly muffled her response.

"Well, since you are so honest I could give you a reward." Gently, Yuya's hand pressed down to force the girl to swallow more and more of her new favorite meat.

Eyes widened and some gagging came from Aki's stuffed throat but she didn't try to push back against her lover's hand. The hefty balls under her breasts trembled, it was enough of a clue for Aki to understand what her reward was going to be. The girl's tongue began to move like a twister, her fat ass up high and shaking from side to side like the excitable tail of a puppy.

"What a good girl. Now, take it!"

Yuya timed his words and a final push of his hand with his second load that day. One could hear the obscene noise of Yuya emptying his balls down the girl's throat over the moans and squirting of that very same girl that was eagerly accepting every drop of sticky cum. An addictive warmth took hold of her stomach and throat, Yuya's pleasure was hers.

Aki kept working her tight throat even after the stream of cum had cut off, she wanted to make sure not a single drop was left behind in the stud's cock.

A pitiful whine filled the room when Yuya's cock left her lips but quickly turned into a coo of pure awe. Yuya's manhood twitched majestically in front of her eyes, hard as steel after two copious loads had been dumped into her. It was the testament that this man had three girls under him, and before this night ended, Aki would be the fourth one.

"Lay on your back and hold your legs next to your head."

Aki obeyed the order without a single question or doubt in her eagerness to please him. She was flexible enough to not have much problem holding the bizarre pose that left her quivering pussy exposed to the world. Yuya placed himself in front of it, reaching to stroke the damp hole with gentle fingers. The redhead gasped but managed to hold the pose.

Yuya had marked the girl's asshole and mouth as his and now he was about to do the same with her trembling pussy.

"Say, I think I already held my part of our agreement." His fingers rubbed up and down on the girl's lower lips as he spoke. "There's no need for us to continue this."

"W-what? Ngh!" Yuya knew exactly where to touch to edge the girl but the amount of pleasure was nothing compared with his manhood. She wanted it, she needed it!

"I suppose that if you were to give me something else-"

"Anything!" Aki's scream interrupted him. "Money, cards, resources! I'll give you anything you want, I'll be your sugar momma as long as you make me a mommy!"

Funny, that was exactly what he wanted from her.

The rich bitch's eyes lit up the moment that fat tip kissed her pussy and they rolled to the back of her skull when her womb got its turn to be kissed. Yuya's strong body pressed on her soft one from above, even when she let go of her ankles, Aki's thick legs remained in the mating press that she was now trapped in.

Aided by gravity and leverage, Yuya's thrusts were stronger than ever. The bed creaked under them, Aki couldn't keep her tongue from rolling out and flicking saliva everywhere and she could feel her tight pussy molding around the man's cock. She was ruined for any other man that wasn't him but why would he want another man? Yuya was her master, and he was perfect.

"I love you! I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you!" Aki's whole vocabulary had been reduced to three words but that was fine. Right in that moment only he and she existed in the world.

"And I love you too!" The thrusting man declared with some straining in his voice, sweat peppered his body. "You and your lewd body! Once the mission is over I'm going to fuck all of you every single day!"

"I'm yours! Everything is yours!"

Their love for each other was manifested with a kiss, tongues battling each other with ferocity and passion. The man's balls slapped her cheeks one last time and clenched, their orgasms mixed together very much like their fluids on the bed. Aki's body trembled with overflowing pleasure but Yuya held her tight, neither his tongue nor his hips stopped as the girl's brain reached its limit and turned off.

Aki went limp in his arms but her expression perfectly showed him she found her purpose in life, and that it felt amazing.

xXx

Yuya didn't remember falling asleep but it was clear to him that at some point he did just that. The morning sun was filling the room with a gentle light and a pleasant warmth that tempted him to stay in bed the whole day. But it didn't compare to the warmth and softness that pressed against his side.

Cracking an eye open, he saw the sleeping form of Aki Izayoi hugging him. It was hard for him to decide what he liked more, the girl's happy smile on her sleeping face, those massive tits that were trying to swallow his arm, or that she was still naked. The three of them were strong contenders.

Smiling, he leaned as carefully as possible so as to not wake her up and graced her lips with a kiss. The girl stirred a bit but didn't wake up, instead her smile widened and her cheeks took a slightly pink shade.

It was a great way to wake up but Yuya felt a bit lonely, one can get used really fast to waking up next to many beautiful girls, not just one.

Were the others still sleeping or...?

"Good morning, Master!"

A chorus of voices suddenly greeted him and it was a miracle Aki didn't wake up with the sudden noise and Yuya's soul almost jumping out of his body. She was either a heavy sleeper or was truly exhausted after what she went through last night.

Yuya didn't need to look for long to find the source of the voices. Next to the window, three girls bowed towards him wearing pristine maid uniforms. For a second, he was sure they were some of Aki's aids coming to tend to them once they woke up but the colors of their hair were too familiar.

Serena, Masumi, and Rin stopped bowing to give their master a happy smile.

"Girls! You look just like real maids!" He meant it.

It wasn't just that they were wearing proper uniforms instead of their sexy costumes, -although not even those clothes could hide the girls' curvaceous bodies completely, and said sexy costumes still had a place in his heart- but their whole demeanor was different. More sophisticated.

"You honor us with your compliments, Master." Masumi performed a perfect curtsy with a content expression on that beautiful face of hers.

"That hag, I mean, Head Maid Youko said we learned things fast and could be excellent maids." Pretty sure Youko would take it back if she heard Serena slip like that in front of her.

Rin was looking at him and Aki while wiggling her eyebrows. "And we aren't the only ones who did a good job, this room's soundproofing leaves much to be desired. Or maybe she is just that loud."

The sleeping Aki responded to the accusations of her being a screamer by yawning and mumbling his name under her breath. It was so adorable that Yuya had to brush some hair off her face in a tender gesture.

"The rest of the Lancers will be happy to hear we got a new supporter and a powerful one at that." He said.

The three girls looked at each other and smiled before walking closer to the bed.

"Now, what would Master want? To shower?"

"To have breakfast?"

"Or us?"

Yuya's cock hardened, making the choice for him.

Three maid uniforms fell to the floor.