Submissive Girls with Tools 4 - (Male-On-Futa/Futasub Stories)

Episode: 'Archonate Masts: The Water Lily (2)'

Being the assistant of Furina de Fontaine could be quite an interesting job.

A well-paid one, that's without a doubt, but one that had a rather intense week as I got to understand some major rules to be wary about the country– specifically, how the people of Fontaine truly looked at their Archon.

It made sense for Lesser Lord Kusanali to be belittled at times due to her 'childish wisdom' and stature resembling one of a young child, but it felt surprisingly wrong to just call the Hydro Archon anything less than a respectable deity.

She wasn't commanding, domineering, and she definitely didn't push to control trials as a despot. She was rather easygoing and more focused on the 'flair' of the theatricals that had been a hobby of hers for years.

Hence why the schedule tended to see her check on new productions rather than attend mundane trials. That was more of a task assigned to the Iudex, Monsieur Neuvillette, as he was the judge presiding each and every single major affair concerning the peculiar legal system that Fontaine was famous for.

I would go around wherever Furina would, her steps filled with a mixture of praise and ridicule. The girl just had no mercy as she was lambasted for some 'prophecy' telling that Fontaine was to be plunged into a flood and everyone but Furina would perish.

I am… not sure it is a possibility. Even on a logical sense through what some scientists confirmed in this nation by sampling the raising of the water level (which was abysmal each year), I could tell that Furina's own fright at the topic was the same that most citizens had: there was no proof of the prophecy being legitimate if not for the way it was still kept alive to the point of superstitious purposes.

As a man of reason, this all felt like a stretch. Maybe I was overthinking it, but it made sense to keep my calm when Miss Furina felt drained by the notion of being 'unprepared' for such a disaster.

Cheering her up was part of the job in those instances and… it would also develop into something a bit more lewd than many would predict.

The bathroom we picked was quite desolate, and the stall was the furthest from any visitors. The male bathroom- a place Furina had never checked but, truth be told, was fitting for someone with her cute dick.

With her penis throbbing hard in my right hand as I rubbed way faster than she could have done by merely masturbation while also teasing her slit, Furina was being wrecked by pleasure.

Kissing her on the lips was a recent addition considering she tended to get a bit too loud for both our tastes, getting us close to being caught twice in the past.

The affectionate teasing was enough to get her to cum twice in less than twenty minutes, her balls quick to fill up but seemingly quicker to discharge with the right kind of attention.

As we finished cleaning her up and then proceeded to leave undisturbed and unnoticed, Furina appeared rather happy.

"Say, my beloved assistant, do you think we could do something a bit more 'advanced' later today?"

I blinked. "How so, miss?"

"Something special. I have been… reading a few interesting things."

That was something peculiar but, at the same time, I was curious of what she was up to.

Later that day, as I was done with her last bit of paperwork, I approached Furina's room as she had asked me to do after dinner and…

"What do you think~? Beautiful, is it?"

The confidence she exuded with her voice was dripping with a hint of anticipation and delight at being ogled upon. As I had many times seen myself, Furina has a rather unique frame that really stood out when she was stuck in a sexual situation.

She wasn't too petite, but not too curvy.

Furina was womanly just enough to grab the attention of those that weren't looking for too little or too much. And in that peculiar lingerie that revealed her penis standing up and ready, while her breasts were covered by a bra with a thin semi-transparent texture that revealed her nipples.

The piece had blue bows left and right, further giving it a sense of 'adorable' to her overall effort to appear sexy.

"Quite if I may say so, Furina."

A shudder, then her smile widened as she walked up to bed and then gave me a rather intense look.

"So… I wanted to do something that people call… 'intimate cuddling'."

As she said this, she removed her bra and then jumped on the bed.

"You and I shall experience some wonderful closeness after hours and hours of hard work for the sake of Fontaine."

…I am quite sure that I did most of her hard work and that Lord Neuvillette was the one doing the most of the entire hard work in the country, but I didn't have the patience and the heart to tell her that.

"I suppose a bit of a 'shared' experience would be nice."

She smiled, and I could see her cheeks reddening as I undressed. One thing that I knew about Furina was that she was 'bi-curious' in regard to beauty as she reacted just as intensely as she was with my undressing as she would when she saw Miss Clorinde training on her own.

I could only assume it was related to her peculiar nature, but I was mindful enough to not ask about it due to the awkwardness of the topic.

As I was done undressing and moved on the bed, I saw the girl's gaze aimed at my own erection. I was quite sure at that point that Furina had not been prepared for this- after all, I hardly undressed before now and I never showed her how big I was.

Compared to her penis, I was a bit bigger and 'meaner-looking'.

Despite that, her attention felt less like a 'worried woman' and more of a 'horny girl that just realized her partner was packing more meat than she had predicted'.

Gulping nervously, Furina shook herself from her 'illusion' and looked up at my face.

"R-Ready."

I nodded. "As ready as you want me to be, Furina."

My words seemed to shake her off from her nervousness enough to shift closer and kind of slam herself onto me. Softly and yet awkwardly as I hugged her and she hugged me back.

At first, it was rather simple: nude-hugging. Nothing extreme came out of it as I felt her frame entirely pressing against me and… I guess I also felt her erection pressing against mine for a moment.

It was still quite tame until the touching evolved into groping and, as predictable as it was due to recent 'milking' efforts, Furina was soon resting over me with my dick rubbing against her slit and tapping against her balls. Meanwhile her dick twitched adorably as she was teasing it herself.

My hands were busy squeezing at her breasts and ass, alternating between boobs and buns while the poor girl tried to keep it 'under control'. Despite her best effort, however, she was instantly overwhelmed by the way I handled her as I usually would: tenderly but with a strong touch.

She was soft, tender, and in need of someone to give her 'guidance' even in that pleasure. I wouldn't say that Furina was incapable of being chief of herself, but as I have spent days around her, I could tell that something was truly gnawing at her mind, and that it had been the case for many years now.

I didn't ask since it's been recently since I got hired, and I have this strong feeling that she would not be too happy to be put in that corner. Even as I was done with that intense but nice touching, I could see tears that blended pleasure with a hint of pain.

It was so… confusing. It wasn't something that was tied to the prophecy- at least, not in the reaction that showed that sort of unease. Furina was just… upset about something.

Not in terms of something that happened recently, it was… old. Old enough to leave her in a constant state of 'deflation'. As the 'game' was over, she just abandoned herself to more hugging.

It felt less sexual, but it was intimate nonetheless. The sobbing was back for a while and I didn't say much due to a mixture of confusion and tiredness. Eventually that crying was enough to deplete what little energy she had left, but Furina had one last thing to ask me before falling asleep.

"...Do you love me? Like… Do you really love me? Not just as your employer but… more?"

I admit that the first time I had to face that question from Furina, it was back at a time where she was throwing a rope to catch anything, but I felt like this was a bit more personal. It was aimed solely at me, and it was less about inquiring what we were but 'if we still were'.

Considering the position I was in, the way things were turning into and other factors… Well, I would say the answer was one and the same.

"I do love you, Furina," I replied softly, a tiny peck on her forehead being more than enough to soothe her mind and leave her to slumber.

But even as I contemplated if the love I held for her was intimate enough to be deemed as romantic other than friendly and sexual, I felt the need to rest to catch up to me too.

And thus the night ended with lots of uncertainty but… a warm hug to give us both solace through the late hours preceding the new day.

AN

Furina is truly in need of moral support! And suggestions are quite welcome!