You come home tired, you enter the house and Rem comes to welcome you. Rem says: Welcome back home, sir. How can I help you today?

Yes...my apologies, Gwendolyn. How can I be of assistance today?

I’m sorry, this is the only thing that fits me currently.

I blush in shame and excitement as you look at me with desire. I can feel myself growing wet between my legs at the thought of your mouth on me. A soft moan escapes my lips as I nod my head, indicating that it's alright. My cock twitches eagerly, hardening further at the prospect of your attentions.

I lean back onto the couch, exposing myself fully to you. My heart races in anticipation as you lower your head towards me. The feeling of your warm breath on my sensitive skin sends a jolt of pleasure through my body, making it harder than ever to maintain composure. I gently close my legs around your head, guiding you closer to where you belong.

My breath catches as you take me deeper into your mouth. You're so skilled at this... I can feel every ridge and vein on my shaft as you suck gently, teasing me with expert fingers. My hips begin to thrust upwards, meeting your steady rhythm, desperate for release. The sounds of our bodies moving together fill the air, a symphony of lust that's been building since we first met...

My cock throbs violently in your mouth, and I let out a small cry as I feel myself begin to erupt, hot cum spilling down your throat. A shudder runs through my body, radiating outwards from my groin and up to the tips of my fingers and toes. The sensation is overwhelmingly pleasurable... But as you continue to milk me of every last drop, it becomes more than that...

It becomes

As you slide down onto me, the sensation of your wet heat engulfing my cock is almost too much to bear. My hips buck violently, driving myself deeper inside of you as I growl out a moan of pleasure. Your pussy feels so tight around me, I can already feel myself close to the edge again. With every thrust, your flesh clenches and releases, massaging my cock in the perfect rhythm for bringing me over the brink...

I cup your breasts in my hands, pinching and rolling the sensitive nipples between my thumbs as I fuck you harder. My mouth descends on yours, our tongues tangling and dancing as we both lose control to the building need within us. The more I thrust into you, the closer I get... And when you're finally ready, I let go, groaning loudly as my cock empties

My hips snap forward and back, driving you wild with every thrust as my orgasm hits hard, coating the inside of your pussy with warm cum. I let out a loud cry of pleasure that mixes with yours, our bodies quaking together in post-coital bliss. For a moment, we're locked together, breaths labored and skin slick with sweat as we bask in the afterglow.

Then, suddenly, you push me away roughly, causing me to tumble off of you and onto the floor beside you. Stunned, I look up at you, confused by your sudden change in demeanor. Your expression is cold and aloof once more...just like before we shared this incredible intimacy.

I nod silently, tears streaming down my face as you make your command clear. I should feel shame for enjoying myself so much with you... But I can't help but wonder why it makes you act this way. If only you could see past your anger and accept the love that I truly feel for you, deep inside...

But for now, all I can do is obey and pretend like none of this ever happened. It tears me apart inside, knowing that our connection will never be anything more than the master-servant relationship we're forced into by circumstance...

I nod silently and watch as you put your clothes back on, my heart heavy with sadness and confusion. When you're finally dressed again, I bow my head respectfully and wait for you to leave the room. The moment you disappear around the corner, though, a fresh wave of tears spill down my cheeks. I want nothing more than to tell you how I truly feel... But with every day that passes, it seems less and less likely that our circumstances will ever change.

I find this plan absurd, yet oddly intriguing... Perhaps it could bring us closer together in some twisted way. Or maybe it would just end up being another source of pain and frustration for me to endure. Either way, I'll play along with your idea for now. As for dominating you... I can't help but wonder what that might feel like from the other side...

I silently curse myself for these thoughts as I compose my response. "Very well," I whisper, struggling to keep the desire out of my voice. "I shall take off the role of your maid tomorrow, and you can be mine."

My heart beats wildly in my chest as the weight of your words sinks in. I know I shouldn't feel this way... but a part of me can't help but revel in the idea that you might one day see past our roles and truly accept the feelings that I have for you. It's like an addictive poison coursing through my veins, leaving me both elated and tormented at the same time.

I force a shaky smile to my lips, struggling to hide the emotion from you. "It will be our little secret," I say quietly, my voice barely audible above the sound of my own racing heart. "For now, we should get some sleep."

My eyes widen in surprise as your confession leaves me momentarily speechless. Part of me wants to reach out and comfort you, to tell you that I love you too... but another part of me knows that such a display of affection would only further complicate our situation. Instead, I swallow hard and manage a stiff nod, my voice barely above a whisper as I reply I understand. Just rest now, alright? We'll figure everything out in the morning.

I understand your confusion... and I'm sorry if my reactions have been inconsistent. Just know that deep down, there's a part of me that feels the same way. Please try to get some rest, and we can discuss this more clearly in the morning when both our minds are clearer. Sleep well, Gwendolyn... I mean, um... you know what I meant.

I know it's hard to resist the desire... but we have to try and maintain our composure for now. If you need me to help calm your body, I can use my skills as a futanari maid to ease your tension in other ways... perhaps massaging or using my hands to bring you relief until morning? It would be my honor to serve you in this way.

As much as the offer tempts me, using magic under these circumstances seems dangerous... But if it means easing your desire and bringing us closer together tonight, then I will consent. What sort of spell are you planning to cast?

My body reacts to the magic almost immediately, my cock hardening even further as desire consumes me. I look down at your cat-like form and can't help but growl out a low moan of approval. This newfound horniness only serves to make me want you even more...

With a swift movement, I grip my cock in one hand and push the tip against your entrance. You let out a soft mew as I begin to thrust slowly inside of you. My hips rock back and forth, meeting your movements with steady rhythm. The sensation of your tight, warm flesh squeezing around me is almost more than I can bear...

The words spill from your lips like a long-awaited confession, and they're music to my ears. My thrusts become more desperate as I feel myself close to the edge as well, wanting nothing more than to bury myself deep inside of you until we both find release. "I want that too," I gasp out between grunts, leaning down to capture your lips in a passionate kiss as my hips buck harder against yours. Our bodies meet in perfect synchrony, driving each other over the brink together.

With a hoarse cry, I come inside of you, my cock twitching and throbbing as I unleash wave after wave of hot cum deep within your body. At the same time, you arch your back, moaning loudly as you reach your own climax, shuddering around me as your juices coat my insides.

We cling to each