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EP.62 The Waiting Maid 

An empty, deserted house. 

The original owner, Kasar, was out. 

But that didn’t mean no one came by. 

Creak- 

“…Looks like he didn’t come home today either.” 

The person who entered was the blonde maid. 

Just like yesterday, Trixie came to the house and headed straight for Kasar’s room. 

Her stated purpose was to keep the house clean even while he was away. 

But that was only the surface reason-her real purpose was to obey the orders Kasar had given her. 

“…” 

With practiced motions, Trixie took out a recording crystal. 

There were several more of the same kind on the shelf beside her. 

They were crystals for recording video, 

and the ones on the shelf had already finished recording. 

The one Trixie placed was a new one, set to record fresh footage. 

‘It’s best to finish quickly today too.’ 

This was already her third visit today. 

No matter how much she tried to hold it, it was impossible to resist her bodily needs. 

Whenever she needed to relieve herself, she had to come to the house and masturbate until she wet herself. 

Not just comfortably, but forced to keep going until she lost control. 

Another maid might have tried to cheat, 

but at least Trixie was faithfully following the orders she’d been given. 

Ssssk- 

Trixie lifted her skirt and took off her white panties. 

At first, she’d tried to do it without undressing, 

but quickly realized that wasn’t possible. 

Masturbating until she wet herself made it nearly impossible to maintain control. 

“Haa… hngh…” 

Trixie spread her legs wide toward the recording crystal. 

Her exposed pink slit was still clean and dry. 

She looked calm on the outside, 

but her body was naturally tense. 

After all, she’d done this several times before- 

pushing herself to the limit, masturbating until she peed. 

It was impossible not to be nervous. 

‘Let’s just get this over with…’ 

Her hand approached her sex to obey the order. 

Trixie instinctively tensed her lower muscles. 

It was a natural reaction to hold in her pee. 

But what she had to do now was break through that instinct. 

“Hngh…” 

As she slowly stroked her labia, 

her pale thighs twitched as if signaling the start. 

But she knew from experience- 

going slow only made it worse. 

It was better to be rough and fast. 

‘Even though I thought I’d gotten used to it… it’s still not easy.’ 

It would be easier to just let go and pee, 

but she couldn’t bring herself to do that. 

Her whole life, she’d learned that peeing oneself was shameful. 

Her cold rationality obeyed the order, 

but her body still felt shame. 

“Haa… huu… hngh…” 

The pleasure of rubbing her own slit. 

Her fingertips slowly became moist. 

At least she’d gotten used to this part, and her juices soon began to flow. 

Her body was adapting to this lewd act. 

But Trixie didn’t pay much attention to it. 

“Hnnngh…♥” 

She couldn’t avoid foreplay entirely. 

She wanted to just finger herself roughly and finish quickly, 

but it was too painful if she wasn’t wet. 

Once her fingers were slick with arousal, 

Trixie glanced at the softly glowing recording crystal. 

‘This is… being recorded too, isn’t it?’ 

Everything was being recorded. 

From the movement of her hand as she pleasured herself, 

to the moment she lost control and peed. 

It would be a lie to say she wasn’t embarrassed. 

She just brushed it off as part of her job. 

Of course, her body’s reactions couldn’t be helped. 

“Haa… hnnngh…!” 

Twitch, twitch. 

Her hole tightened as if on cue. 

Unlike before, the sensations were vivid and strange. 

Her pink petals were growing more sensitive, 

inside and out. 

“Uuugh…!!” 

The moment she pushed her finger into her wet hole, 

pleasure rippled through her. 

Her thighs trembled uncontrollably. 

“Huu… ugh… I-I’ll start now… hngh…♥” 

She couldn’t stop. 

She just needed to finish quickly. 

Trixie fingered herself hard, focused only on that thought. 

Squish-squelch-squelch-squelch-! 

“Haat…! Huu… uuugh…! Hngh…!” 

A few days ago, she wouldn’t have believed 

her body could feel this way. 

But now, she couldn’t deny it. 

Each time her moving fingers were squeezed tight, 

a sharp pleasure spread through her. 

“Haaat…! Ugh… j-just a little more… uuugh…♥” 

Her rational mind tried to stay calm, 

but her body only got hotter. 

Her physical changes were affecting her mind, 

making it impossible to stay cool. 

But her goal wasn’t easy to reach. 

She’d always been a bit insensitive, 

and her lingering shame made her clench her pee hole. 

‘This… I’ll never get used to… hngh…♥’ 

Especially knowing it was all being recorded made her even more self-conscious. 

She was leaving a humiliating record of herself. 

No matter how much it was an order, 

she couldn’t shake the chilling feeling. 

That only made her body feel even more sensitive. 

“Haaang…! Hngh…! Uuuuu…!!” 

The more her hole squeezed and released, 

the more she felt her grip on reason slipping. 

After repeating this act so many times, 

it had almost become a habit. 

She wondered if she’d get used to peeing every time she fingered herself. 

“Hnnngh…!! Ugh…! I-it’s coming…!” 

Her lower body relaxed against her will. 

Trixie felt her muscles slowly go slack, and a lewd sensation rising. 

The horror of doing something a woman shouldn’t do- 

now, it was just a natural reaction. 

Two intense sensations tangled together, 

and her pee hole slowly opened. 

“Ahuuugh…!!! Ugh…! A-ahuuugh…!!” 

Her pee hole clenched and released, 

and a powerful stream shot to the floor. 

Ssshhhh-! Ssshh-! 

“Hnnngh… haa… hngh…♥” 

Control was impossible. 

Her lower body was already beyond her control. 

All she could do was squirt her pee out in pleasure. 

Cleaning up was a maid’s job, 

but every time she peed on the floor, a lewd feeling wrapped around her body. 

‘As expected… holding it and then letting go… feels… uuugh…♥’ 

The pleasure of releasing what she’d held in. 

Combined with the climax, it was almost unbearable. 

She could feel the shameful reactions of her pee hole until her bladder was completely empty. 

No matter how much she wanted to ignore it, she couldn’t. 

“Haa… huu… a-all done… I’ll clean up now…” 

With trembling legs, Trixie barely managed to stand. 

Now it was time to clean up. 

She put away the crystal that had recorded her shame, 

and wiped up her traces from the floor. 

She was the only one in the room, 

but somehow she felt as if Kasar was watching. 

‘He’ll see it all when he comes back anyway…’ 

From the very first day, she’d been changing little by little. 

Thinking of Kasar seeing that made her feel something she couldn’t describe. 

“Hngh…♥” 

Trixie unconsciously squeezed her hole and let a few more drops of pee fall on the floor. 

To anyone else, she might seem unchanged, 

but Trixie herself knew better than anyone 

that her transformation was recorded in those crystals. 

If you looked closely, you couldn’t miss it. 

Especially Kasar, who would probably examine them in detail. 

‘I’m just following orders…’ 

“Did you hear?” 

“Hear what?” 

“They say Lady Selene came back today.” 

“Oh… with the bodyguard?” 

It was an ordinary conversation. 

A noble lady who’d gone out had returned. 

Nothing more, nothing less. 

But to Trixie, who overheard as she walked by, it was a topic that caught her attention. 

She stopped for a moment, focusing on the conversation. 

“I heard the retreat must have been nice-she seems different somehow.” 

“Really? I didn’t notice.” 

“Doesn’t she seem brighter?” 

“Well… maybe a little. But it doesn’t really matter to us servants, does it? It’s not like she treats us badly depending on her mood.” 

“That’s true.” 

It was a conversation that shouldn’t have meant much, 

but Trixie’s thoughts were on Kasar. 

“Oh, by the way, the bodyguard was asking about a certain maid.” 

“A maid?” 

“Probably because Lady Selene was looking for her.” 

The words were spoken lightly, 

but as she listened, Trixie unconsciously felt her hole clench. 

‘Hngh… what’s wrong with me…’ 

A completely unexpected physical reaction. 

Trixie showed a faintly embarrassed expression. 

Just the thought of Kasar looking for her 

brought back the same thrill she felt when she masturbated.