Rings the Maid (complete)

Female Reader/Monster (cis) x Male Human (cis) x Female Monster (intersex)

Reverence has a few matters to take care of outside of the village, so she’s invited Ebert and I to join her. Ebert seems anxious about travel since it is getting so much colder, but I think he prefers going to waiting at home. I hate leaving, but since I’m with two of my favorite people, I don’t mind it so much. Reverence is trying to set up trade with another village, one with a similar ideology to our own. We produce an abundance of vegetation and they have too much meat and fur, so Reverence is hoping to establish a relationship to benefit us both.

We’ve been given a small cabin on the outskirts of this village, small and cozy and private. That last part feels a bit strange, since we’re so open and welcoming back home. I feel a bit cooped up, and I know I must be bothering Ebert with my constant scampering around the cabin. “You could just go outside,” Ebert offers. I don’t know how he’s able to sit still and read and not need to move around, talk to someone, play with something. He can sit so still, it’s mesmerizing sometimes.

“It’s cold.” I wrap my arms around him from behind. “And you heard Reverence, there’s big animals around these parts. That’s why these people have so much meat.”

Ebert just smirks.

“What’s that about?” I move around, sitting on the table in front of him, and pat his cheeks between my paws. “That smirk?”

“A dirty joke. Ignore me, darling.” He kisses one of my paws.

I scoff and move into his lap. “A meat joke?”

“Like I said, ignore me. It was stupid. Being our village so long starts to make you think that way.” He looks at me, eyes shining and smile bright. I can remember when I first met him, and how dull and lusterless his eyes appeared. It was like the joy had been wrung from him.

“I like you stupid. You’re always so smart, it’s nice to see you be a little silly.” I lean in for a kiss. “Besides, I’m bored. I could use a giggle.”

Ebert kisses me softly. “I’ll give you a giggle. But can I finish my book first? It will only take a minute.”

I stick out my bottom lip at him. “You can probably finish me quicker.”

He chuckles and kisses me again. “You know I like taking my time with you.”

I refuse to move. “Want to bet?”

“Bet?” Ebert arches a thick brow.

Reverence comes in, sighing heavily. “It is so cold out there! I don’t know how we’ll manage the trip back without returning home as icicles.” She sits down before the fire, removing her boots. “Sorry, was I interrupting anything?”

“I’m trying to get Ebert to play with me before he finishes his book,” I reply.

Ebert tries to lift his head from my breast. “And I’m saying I can finish my book faster, so then I can spend more time with her.”

Reverence hums, looking thoughtful for a moment. Her dark lips purse and she taps a finger to them. “A bet, is it?”

“Yeah!” I say with a smile. “We could make it a game!”

“I just want to finish reading. It doesn’t have to be a game,” Ebert protests. “I love you, isn’t that enough?”

“Oh, come now, Ebert,” Reverence says teasingly. “What harm could a little game be? Can you finish the book before Rings is spent?”

“Yeah, exactly,” I giggle, hugging Ebert. “Let’s make a bet.”

Ebert sighs. “Alright, fine. If you finish before me, I’ll be your willing servant for the day.”

“And when I win, I’ll be yours! But let’s take it up a notch,” I say confidently. “All of tomorrow, whoever loses gets to be the winner’s personal, free-use maid. So you will have to be my willing little sex maid tomorrow. And in the unlikely event you win, I’ll be yours.”

“Ours,” Reverence adds. “We’ll stay an extra day, since the weather is supposed to be bad tomorrow.”

I grin, knowing deep in my soul that I am going to win this. “You’re on!”

Ebert smirks and motions to Reverence. “Rev, darling, take care of her. I’ll read.”

I gasp as Reverence plucks me out of his lap and sets me down on the bed. “With pleasure.” Reverence hikes up my skirt and pulls down my leggings exposing me to the cool air in the cabin.

I look at Ebert at the desk, reading casually as Reverence kisses my thighs. She chuckles against me, black tongue darting over my mound. I have no worries over losing this bet. After all, it’s such a big book, and how could Ebert finish it before I come? Reverence knows me better than anyone, I bet she’ll have me coming in an instant. Her fingers part my labia, and. I squeal excitedly, feeling her tongue dart over my clit.

Ebert suddenly stands up and closes the book. “Done,” he says with a smug smile.

Reverence begins suckling on my clit, and I squeal a strange noise both from the wonderful sensation and Ebert’s sudden victory. “How?” I squawk. “That’s impossible!”

Ebert raises two fingers. “I only had two pages to read, my love. If you’d listened to me, you might have gotten it your way. But unfortunately you were too impatient.”

I throw my head back as Reverence slips her fingers inside. “No!” I howl pitifully.

“Oh, yes,” Ebert chuckles as he sits down beside me. “Tomorrow you are my and Reverence’s little plaything.”

I shiver as Reverence brings me closer to completion. “Not fair! You cheated!” I pant.

Ebert dips down, kissing me. “That’s what you get for being a spoiled little brat, my love,” he says.

Reverence chuckles, lifting her head from between my legs, her lips glossy from devouring me. “Well, if Ebert has won, perhaps I don’t need to finish then.”

“Hey!” I whine.

“You’ll be getting more than your fair share of us tomorrow,” Ebert chides. “Perhaps it’s best you wait patiently.”

“Don’t tease me!” I huff as I sit up. “You can’t start something and not finish it!” I push Ebert down onto the bed, kissing him hungrily while I undo the laces on his pants.

Reverence chuckles as she watches. “Are you taking that potion you made?” Reverence asks.

“Yeah? So?” I say between kisses. I snarl in frustration as the laces tangle into a horrible knot. “Seriously?”

“No wonder you’re like this. You know that potion makes you insatiable.” Ebert sits up, grabbing my hands and pulling them away.

“It’s for the birth control properties,” I huff.

Reverence sits back down on the side of the bed. “We should really discuss tomorrow, don’t you think?”

“We can practice for it,” I giggle.

“You made these terms, but maybe you don’t quite get them.” Reverence gently strokes my cheek, combing her fingers through my fur. “Tomorrow you’re going to be the mercy of our desires. At any time you could be bent over, penetrated, fondled.” She scratches behind my ear, which makes me start to purr. “Are you going to be okay with that?”

I nod and mewl.

“You sure?” Ebert asks. “You’ll probably be a horrible mess by the end of the day.”

“Sounds nice,” I sigh dreamily.

Reverence chuckles. “We can set a safeword just in case.”

“Sure. But I doubt I’ll need it.” I move in to steal a kiss, but Reverence taps her fingertips to my lips. “You two are torturing me on purpose.”

Ebert smirks. “We just want to be safe, that’s all.”

“Fine. Let the safeword be ‘cake’ or something.”

I turn back to Ebert, reaching for his laces again. He grabs my hands and gives me a stern look. “Wait a second. I believe you said you’d be our maid, too.”

I glare at him. “So?”

“That means you also have to do the chores around here,” Reverence giggles. “We have to clean before we go, right? Pack our things and prepare food for the journey home.”

I scoff. “I have to do that while also being…” My ears stick straight up and my whiskers twitch. “That’s going to be impossible!”

“I’ve seen you multitask during sex many times, dear,” Reverence jibes. “Surely you can clean while my cock is inside you.”

I looked at Ebert, knowing I was far too confident when I made the bet. He smiles charmingly at me. “You can say the safeword anytime, Rings. Besides, if you take your potion…”

“But while I have to clean and make food?” I whine.

“It was your idea,” Ebert chuckles. “If you don’t think you can do it, then…”

I scowl, not wanting to be defeated again. “I can do it! That’s not even a  question. I just worry, since both of you are older and already have a hard enough time keeping up with me.”

Ebert furrows his brow at me. “I’m two years younger than you.”

My tail twitches, and I avoid looking directly at him. “Then maybe you should try acting like it.”

Reverence whistles. “You really want to test that, too?”

I swallow self-consciously. “Just don’t over-exert yourselves tomorrow, is all I am asking. I would hate for you to get dehydrated, and then I’d have to dust you up when I clean.”

Ebert laughs. “I had plans to be gentle with you tomorrow, but now I think you’ll be able to take what we can give.”

I gulp and bite down on my tongue.  Reverence nods, standing up and removing her clothing. “I agree. So perhaps we should go to bed and rest up.”

“Agreed.” Ebert also removes his tunic. “I suggest you try and get some sleep too, Rings. You have to get up early to make us breakfast, after all.”

“And I suggest you wear something cute tomorrow, too - something you don’t mind getting a little dirty.” Reverence grins wickedly.

“You’re just going to bed? Like that?” I murmur. My loins are still wet. “Only to torture me tomorrow?”

“I promise it won’t be torture.” Ebert pats my spot in bed. “It will be fun.”

I huff and lay down beside him, pouting. “Now, one last time before the morning,” Ebert says softly to me. “You’re okay with this?”

I roll over to look at him. “Yeah.” I smile gently. “It’s sweet you're so concerned about this, but I’m going to suck your soul from your body by the end of the day.” I kiss him. “So you’d best be sure each time you touch me that you really want to test that.”

Ebert smirks. “I’m ready.”

It takes me a while to fall asleep, and my agitation only gets worse every time I think about the day before me. I get woken by Ebert nudging me, and I try to swat him away, but he keeps pestering. “You have to make breakfast,” he whispers.

“No, that’s…” I sit up in bed suddenly and look over at Reverence and Ebert cuddling. “Already?”

“You promised,” Reverence chuckles.

I scowl down at them. “Oh, fine!” I get out of bed and put on a little outfit, one that I won’t mind getting dirty or torn throughout the day. I go to make breakfast, figuring that the eggs we were given the day before and some bread will suffice. I start cooking, and once I have it done I go to fetch Ebert and Reverence from bed. “Come and eat,” I huff at them.

Ebert pulls back the blankets and motions to his erect cock. “First things first, love,” he says with a smug grin.

I roll my eyes. “Out goes your soul, then!” I kneel onto the bed, grabbing the base of his cock in my hand before I take him into my mouth.

“Good girl, Rings,” Ebert moans.

Reverence grabs my free hand, placing it on her own shaft. “Go on now, show us just what you can do.”

I grumble, irritated that they’re already chiding me. I suck on Ebert’s cock, finding myself growing warm and wet. He feels so good on my tongue, that hard, thick, lovely cock of his. He tastes good too, and his skin feels soft against my lips. I moan against him, wanting more of him, and stroke Reverence, feeling her pulsing in my paw. I love them both so much, how could I not enjoy this? Ebert moans loudly, and his cock throbs against my tongue. He usually finishes so quickly in the morning. He pushes my head down, gagging me as he spurts into my throat. “Oh, yes!” he moans. “Rings!”

I pull up, his come dribbling from my tongue and lips, stringing over my chest in a sloppy mess. I cough and wipe my mouth. “Having fun yet?” I lick my lips, smirking at him.

Ebert stretches out on the bed. “I’m just getting started.”

Reverence stands up from the bed. “What did you make for breakfast?”

I keep gulping down the mess Ebert left. “Eggs and toast.” I start to move away but Reverence grabs me. Her hands clamp down on my hips while her cock moves between my thighs. I watch the tip of her cock poke out, then I look back at her grinning face.  “Or you can eat me,” I say with a grin. “I’m happy with whatever you choose. After all, I’m here to serve you both all day,” I laugh, playing along.

“Not yet.” Reverence pushes between my thighs and rubs against my slit, knowing just how wet and needy I am. Sometimes she grazes my clit, and I think for a moment she’ll thrust inside. Instead she teases me, using my thighs to bring her to release. She moans into my ear, coming all over my rear and tail, biting my neck as she pulls away. “Have you taken your potion yet?” she asks.

I frown, touching the mess under my skirt. “Not yet. I wanted to eat first.”

Ebert rises from bed, naked, disheveled and handsome. He kisses me, then Reverence. “Good morning, don’t you think?” He sits down to eat, using his toast to mop up the egg.

I sigh, adjust my skirt and go to clean the pan. I begin to drip down my thigh from my own need. I know they’re going to make this day last as long as possible and pay me back for my overconfidence, but I am ready for the fight. I take bites from my plate, then down a serving of my potion. It feels warm in my belly, and my loins begin to tingle. I’ve been horny for far too long, and they’d better do something about that soon.

“The eggs are perfect, Rings my love,” Reverence says.

“Yes, they’re very good.” Ebert touches my leg, and his fingers wrap around my thigh and brush up against my slit. “But you know what would be really good?”

I bite my lip in anticipation. “What would that be, Ebert darling?” I moan.

Ebert moves his hand away. “Is there any of that cured ham?”

I frown hatefully at him. How dare he? “I think so,” I say through clenched teeth.

Ebert is trying his hardest to suppress his haughty laughter. “Uh-oh, I think you may have made her mad,” Reverence chuckles.

Ebert laughs. “She was so confident last night. I couldn’t help myself.” He stands up and grabs me, pushing me down over the table and pulling my tail at the base. I gasp with relief as his fingers slide inside me. “You should see how wet she is.”

Reverence takes a bite of bread. “I can hear it.”

I moan happily as Ebert’s fingers fill me up, his thumb rubbing against my clit. He knows exactly what I like, and he might even know my needs better than Reverence. After all, we’ve been together a long time now, and I am not surprised he’s able to awaken such deep pleasure in me with just his wonderful, skilled hands. “I don’t want her mad at me today,” Ebert sighs. “I want it to hurt when she bites, but I don’t want it to damage me.”

I begin to purr as Ebert’s fingers stir me up. “Don’t stop, Ebert, I beg you!” I drool onto the table. All night I wanted to feel this touch. I thrust my hips back at him, knowing he should recover quickly from that blowjob before.

“But,” Ebert pulls his hands away, “today isn’t about you, Rings my love.”

I look back at him as he licks his fingers clean. “You monster,” I growl at him. My tail twitches and fluffs up. “You’re so mean to me.”

Ebert’s smirk is wicked as he looks down at me. “Just for today. Tomorrow, I’ll return to giving in to your every want.”

I stand up, knees knocking a little, and walk away from the table to clean up while they finish eating. So this is how they intend to play with me today. I suppose I only have myself to blame for this predicament. But maybe I can get them riled up and tire them out faster. I look over my shoulder at the table and smirk to myself. I can play their game. I can have my fun too.

I go back towards the bedroom, where Ebert is brushing out his hair and looking at his beard in the mirror. “Excuse me.” I nudge his hip with mine. “I have to make the bed.”

He smirks at me and chuckles. “Go ahead.”

I make sure he’s watching me from the corner of my eye, swish my tail, then bend over the bed, reaching for the mussed blankets. I lift my tail, presenting myself to Ebert, and behind me he turns, watching as I adjust the sheets. I keep my haunches pronounced even as I rise up slightly. “I’ve never seen a bed made like that,” he chuckles.

“You’re not even watching the bed being made. I know what you’re looking at.” I place my knees on the bed and lift my ass into the air, looking at Ebert between my legs. “Judging from the shadow under you dick, I’d say it’s hump o’clock.”

Ebert looks down, then back at me. I sit up, curving my back and throwing my head back. “Come on. You know you want to.”

“Of course I do.” Ebert rubs his chin. “But I’m thinking.”

“What’s there to think about?” I roll over, pulling my skirt up to my navel and throwing my legs up into the air. “You put your big, hard cock inside me and you move it around a little. You feel how wet, warm, and welcoming I am.” I reach my hand down, touching myself. “You don’t need to think at all. You just let your body do all that for you.”

Ebert puts his hands on my thighs, pushing them back so my knees are pressed back against my ears. “I know what you’re doing, Rings.”

My smile is smug. “What am I doing?”

Ebert places his cock on my belly. “Begging.” His lidded, heady gaze becomes more feverish as he looks at me. His mind is surely filled with all the sweet temptations my body can give him, and he’s probably lost sleep plotting what to do to me. He’s malleable, he’s putty, and he’s mine. And if I’m lucky, he’ll be melting inside me soon enough.

I lick my lips, holding my breath with anticipation. “I’ve not asked for anything, Ebert. I was merely making the bed.”

Ebert sniffs, curling his lip. He slides his cock down, rubbing it against my folds and I hear that delicious, slick sound. “You’ve not said a word, but you’re begged plenty.”

He moves his cock away, and I watch him, knowing my disappointment shows clear as day on my face. “Okay, okay!” I huff. “Please, Ebert! What’s the opposite of cake? Pie? Cruller?” I whimper. Ebert smiles at me, and I recognize a sweetness there. My tail swishes back and forth as he takes a step back towards me. “Do you want me to beg? Is that it?”

Ebert lifts my hips off the bed, looks me in the eyes and thrusts inside me hard. He realigns my entire body with that thrust, so hard and sudden that time itself seems to slow down. I groan in relief, finally having what I needed most, and he thrusts again, pounding me down into the mattress.

I hear Reverence chuckle as she struts into the room. “Hold her legs, will you, Ebert? I’ll get her arms. Ebert takes my legs, pulling over his shoulders. He thrusts deep inside me as Reverence pulls my arms up. She places my hands on her rear, then seats herself on my face, and her wet, plump lips rub against my face until I press my tongue against her. Reverence strokes all over my body, touching my chest and belly as her cock rubs against my neck, throbbing and twitching. She stretches out over me and licks at Ebert’s cock as it thrusts inside me. I feel suffocated, yet happy. I’ve been sat on by Reverence many times before, so I know what she likes. I take my time using my rough tongue to tease her before I lap along the base of her cock.

“Isn’t she a wonderful little plaything, Eb?” Reverence giggles. Her tongue darts over my clit before she laps at Ebert’s cock again.

Ebert’s laugh comes out an animal grunt. “I’ll have to make more bets with her in the future.”

Reverence kisses Ebert, and I push my fingers inside Reverence. I feel her muscles squeeze tightly around me, so I push deeper, adding another finger and another until my hand fits tightly inside her. Reverence cries out, sitting up and thrusting back against my hand. Her cock erupts, spattering all over my chest and belly, and her grip tears a seam on my dress. Ebert’s thrusts become more pointed. He unleashes inside me, and as he pulls back Reverence dips down to clean the mess. “Got what you wanted?” Ebert pants, falling back onto the bed.

I’ve yet to come, but Reverence is making quick work of that, her tongue inside me while her fingers rub over my clit. She spurts again on my stomach, and my insides seize around her fingers. Ebert grins as I tremble, my mouth hanging open but no sound escaping. After a few moments, both Ebert and Reverence rise from the bed. “Clean up in here,” Reverence chuckles.

I huff and sit up, wiping my face. “I will!” It’s still morning and already we’ve gone this far. They can’t possibly last the rest of the day, can they?

I take my time making the bed, then begin to pack our things and get everything ready for our departure tomorrow. I kneel on the floor to pick something up, and Ebert comes back into the room. “The bed looks nice,” he says.

“Don’t mess with it!” I scold. “It’s gotta stay nice until tonight.”

Ebert approaches, pulling open his pants. “We won’t need the bed.”

“Already?” I scoff.

Ebert smirks, stroking his cock in front of me. “I have a potion, too.”

I rise up on my knees and come closer to him. “Horny old man.”

“I’m younger than you,” he laughs.

I lick his cock from base to tip. “Show me.”

Ebert’s eyes soften as he looks at me. “You know I love you, right?”

I kiss his glans, then look up into his eyes. “I’m not saying ‘cake’ am I? Don’t worry, I’m going outrun the both of you today.”

Ebert’s expression remains gentle. Damn him! Why does he have to be so handsome and adorable all the time? I know he’s hiding some assholishness somewhere. “You’re so fucking cute sometimes,” he chuckles.

My ears stand up and my tail twitches. How dare he? “I’m always cute,” I tut. Then I open my jaws and take him all the way to my throat. I choke briefly, looking up at him as my eyes water. His expression melts, still sweet, still handsome, now putty in my hands. I wrap my hands around his thighs, grabbing his ass and kneading it like biscuit dough. I choke a little more and pull back, but he grabs the back of my head and pushes me back down. Good! He’s playing rough, just like I like. I’ll show him who's cute. I dig my fingers deeper into his ass, finding the crevice, and he shudders, thrusting himself against my cheek. I go deeper still, prodding at his ass, feeling the sleepy little rosebud open up to me. “Rings, oh my god,” he breathes.

I chuckle in my small victory before gulping him. He’s in so deep my nose presses against his stomach. He pulls my fur, so I move back and his cock slaps against my cheek. My mouth is dripping, and the tip of his cock is sloppy. I push my finger deep inside his ass, and he doesn’t stand a chance. He spurts in my eye and over my nose, and his semen splatters along my face and down my neck. Finally! I got him. I grin, one eye shut and still drooling. “What’s that, old man?” I jab.

Ebert stumbles, grasping the wall to keep himself standing. He’s breathing hard, face glowing from his release. I lick my lips, tasting his come as it drips down. I use his pants to mop up my eye and then I stand, my tail swishing victoriously behind me. “Come, now. Surely you can do better,” I continue to tease. “I thought I was the toy today.”

Ebert clears his throat and looks down at me, his hair matted back by perspiration. I can’t believe he’s mine somedays. He snatches his pants back from me and gives me a smirk. “I really don’t think I’m the one you should worry about.”

I snigger. “What do you mean?”

“I’m not the leader of a sexual liberation village,” Ebert whispers into my ear. “I don’t think any of us have seen Rev beaten before.”

My tail twitches. “You think I’m a fool? I know who to battle against.” I poke his chest. “You’re all that matters today. Rev is simply a happy bonus.”

Ebert kisses me, and I can’t help but smile. “You really are cute.”

“All. The. Time.” I poke with each word. “Say it.”

Ebert kisses me again. “You are cute every second of every day, and will be until the end of time,” he whispers.

I purr and smile proudly. “Don’t you forget it.” I smack his ass before I turn to leave the room.

I’m not sure how I’m supposed to think today, let alone figure out what needs cleaning. I’m not the cleaning type, not even the housewife type. I try to keep things neat, but cleaning has never been one of my talents. I try to gather things that will need to be packed for the trip home. I go into the kitchen, where Reverence is heating some water on the stove to clean herself up. She moans as she takes a rag to the side of her neck, then wipes it down her chest and under her breasts. She turns, notices me watching her, then offers me the cloth. “For what?” I chirp.

“To clean with.” She braces herself against the counter. “Go ahead.”

I look down her body and gulp. “Okay.” I approach her, dipping the cloth in the warm water. I wipe down her side, watching the water glisten along her skin. She looks so soft and decadent, and her dark nipples are risen and stiff, but her expression is otherwise unaffected. She’s so beautiful, I really am lucky to be here with her and Ebert both. I owe Reverence so much, my love and patience and so much kindness. I don’t know where I would be without her. She’s so tender with me, so loving, and she never seems to run out of it. No wonder so many people follow her.

I take a breath and soak the cloth again. I dribble the warm water down her chest, letting it fall over her cock, which has begun to rise. I run the rag over her cock, stroking her slowly. I hear her breathing hitch, and a deep moan vibrate in her chest. I come in closer, licking her breast and sucking the nipple into my mouth.

Reverence chuckles and places her hand at the back of my head. “Good girl.” Her fingers tickle down the back of my neck. “Let me see what Ebert has done to you.” I take a step back for her, and she cups my face in her hands. She rips my dress open, exposing my breasts. “It needed to be done,” she says in response to my shocked expression. She pinches my nipples between her fingers, twisting then tugging, bouncing my breasts for her own amusement.

“Careful,” I whimper.

“I know you must be sensitive today,” Reverence coos. “Not to worry, I plan on only giving you what you can handle.” She places herself behind me, groping my breasts and giggling. “You’re so soft, all I want to do is touch you.” She picks me up and sets me down on the counter, spreading my legs wide open and moving between them. I look down, watching as she goes inside me. The tentacles around the base of her cock wrap around it, making a sort of knot at the bottom. Reverence smirks at me, giving me a long kiss.

“Feel the need to say that word yet?” she asks.

I shake my head. “I want it, Rev. I want it so bad.”

Reverence chuckles and pushes inside so I feel that knot at my labia. “It makes me happy to see you so open, so loving, my Rings,” she pants. “You’re so beautiful when you are.” Another sharp thrust, and the knot fits snugly inside me. Reverence growls and moans, throwing her head back.

I lose my breath for a second, but I squeeze tighter around her, and a part of me wishes there was more. “Rev, you feel amazing!” I pant.

Reverence kisses me, pulling up my legs so they go over her shoulders, picking me up off the counter and holding me in midair. She growls into my ear and pushes me down upon her, using my position in her arms to move me to her will. I cry out, still quite sensitive from the last time Ebert was inside, and each time Reverence moves me I am knocked a little more breathless. I watch her face, and even now she looks unbothered by the effort and her own lust. She smirks at me, letting a long moan slip out from between those dark, glossy lips, and lays me on the table, pinning my legs back again. I look up to see Ebert standing in the doorway, his eyes once again glazed.

I can barely breathe as Reverence uses me, pushing the table along the floor. She shudders, giggling joyfully as she releases inside. Pulling out, she spurts over my exposed breasts as well, leaving the last few drops on my stiff nipples. Reverence catches her breath, swooning slightly and then letting out a luxurious laugh. “That potion is no joke.” She fans her face. “If I took that every day, I’d probably die from exhaustion.”

She stumbles into a chair, leaning back and stretching out her hand to Ebert. My lashes flutter, my vision still blurry. Maybe I did bite off more than I could chew with this wager. Surely they’ll let me have a break soon. But Ebert is between my legs, licking me, tasting Reverence inside me. I mewl and squeeze my thighs as tightly as I possibly can around his ears. He moans against me, and the vibrations make every hair on my body stand on end. This is too much! Have I found my limit? I have to fight through this, I have to win! But I’m losing stamina fast, his tongue, his lips! He’s pulling the last bit of willpower I have through his mouth.

“Cake! Cake!” I wail.

Ebert slows, and his kisses are soft and reassuring. He pulls me into his arms, lovingly cooing into my ear. He strokes my back and lovingly handles me as I curl up against his chest. He carries me to the bedroom, laying me on what is perhaps the only bed I’ve ever made. Reverence takes me to her bosom, curling up around me as I tremble. I am relieved by their gentleness, and relieved to know the safeword worked. But I’m angry at myself for using it.

“I’m proud of you for lasting this long,” Ebert whispers to me.

I frown and keep my head low against his chest. “Just give me a minute. I can keep going. You can keep using me.”

“Relax,” Reverence coos. “Lay back and breathe. Nothing wrong with admitting you need some air.”

I lie back on the bed as Ebert removes what remains of my dress. My body is sticky and exhausted. I feel like wet rope. Reverence leaves for a moment, returning with the warm water and rag, and mops up my face, kissing me gently as she does. Ebert massages my feet and calves, and I start to purr.

“A lovely sound.” Reverence nuzzles against  my chest, listening to the rumble of my purrs deep inside.

Ebert kisses my belly, snuggling there. Warm sunlight comes through the window, making me extra happy and comfortable. “This is nice.”

“You survived a lot today,” Reverence chuckles. “I am amazed you’re still standing.”

“I’m not, I’m lying down,” I giggle. I stretch out on the bed and smile, then sit up, kissing Ebert and then Reverence. “Did you both have fun?”

“Of course. I love spending time with you both,” Reverence grins.

“I am a bit tired,” Ebert admits. “But it was nice playing this little game.”

My smile turns smug. “You’re tired because you’re an old man.”

Ebert frowns at me and clicks his tongue. “Okay, you know what? That’s it!” He pushes me down onto the bed, causing me to break into a fit of giggles. He hits me with a pillow, causing me to laugh harder. I grab the pillow, fighting him for it.

“Children, children,” Reverence smirks. “Let’s not ruin the pillows.” She says this right at the pillow rips open. Feathers erupt in a flurry of white, and for a moment they blind me. Ebert pushes me down again, kissing me hungrily, and I wrap my legs around him, not letting him go in this struggle. I kiss him in return until we both break out laughing again.

“Who’s an old man?” Ebert smirks.

“Not you.” I kiss the tip of his nose. “Okay, is anyone going to help me clean this up?”

Reverence stands. “Not me. You two can handle this.”

“I will,” Ebert stands from the bed. “You rest, though. Just gather what’s on the bed.” He gets off the bed and starts scooping up feathers, shoving them into a pillowcase. For a moment, the room is quiet. The sun that shines in through the window makes me feel dreamy and cuddly. Ebert sneezes and stands up, wiping his nose with the hem of his tunic. I get a peek at his belly and the furry tuft that comes up from under his pants.

I smile girlishly up at Ebert. “Once they’re picked up, I’d like for you to finish your meal. Not good to let things go to waste.”

Ebert cocks his brow. “What meal?”

I spread my legs wide open for him. “You know.”

He looks into my eyes. “No cake?”

I lick my lips and grin up at him as I pull my knees back. “I’m not thinking about cake at all. Why are you?”

We don’t clean up the feathers then. Instead, Ebert enjoys one last meal before we have to head back home. Sometimes it’s nice to eat out.