I've played the "game" with a few women before but this thing with Nancy was a fucking speedrun.
As we were making our way to the East Wing, she was walking in front of me with a certain pep in her steps, and I was just beginning to notice how her maid outfit was a little different than the rest of the maids I saw earlier.
It was frilly but short in all of the right places and she had these thigh-high socks on that were just squishing the right amount of fat on her thighs, held up by a garter with flowery designs.
In any case, I couldn't see much further because she was barely 5 feet tall and we were walking on a level surface—but when she started to guide me up the stairs, she made sure I was walking behind her to see her cute butt barely covered by the cotton panties she was wearing.
On that note, I could definitely see a wet spot in that particular area and if her underwear wasn't absorbent enough, some liquids would have been dripping the side of her this whole time.
"W-We're here... M-Master..."
To be completely honest, this type of roleplay wasn't my first go-to when I'd try to flog my log but fuck it, there weren't any places around where I could get bathed and "serviced" at the same time so I will most definitely take it.
And the moment I closed the door behind us, Nancy looked like she flicked a switch in her head because she didn't even take a piece of her clothing off before she threw herself at me, standing on her tippy-toes just to barely reach my lips and basically snuggling all over my sweaty body so she could get a whiff and a taste.
Nancy's like a bitch in heat as she almost resorted to cleaning me up by licking my sweat all over, and she never looked so disappointed when I stopped her and pointed at the washroom.
"M-Master... Y-You're so cruel... I-I was just getting started..."
I could barely contain myself when she was looking like she was begging for scraps but it was then that I began to notice she was hiding some of her cute freckles with makeup. To me, it looked very attractive—especially on her—and I was beginning to wonder is the carpet actually matched the drapes.
On that note, I began to carry her in my arms—much to her surprise—but she kept eye contact as I laid her on the counter.
That was when I began to move in with a kiss that she so enthusiastically reciprocated as she was running her hands on my whole body. But yeah, when she reached the huge fucking bulge where my cock was located, she didn't waste a second as she hurriedly pulled it out to see the whole thing.
Nancy's eyes had never been so wide, "W-Wha— Oh, fuck... T-This is— S-Shit... I doubt it's—"
I began to loosen the top of her uniform, "Doubt what?"
"U-Umm... Y-You know... F-Fit..."
"Fit? Wait—"
She looked more nervous than excited for once, "I-It's my f-first time... M-Master... L-Lady Edith r-recommended that y-you're the best p-person to l-lose it on a-and—"
"E-Edith put you up to this?"
She shakily nodded while keeping a gentle hold on my cock, "Y-Yes... Oh— S-She didn't force me to but s-she couldn't stop t-talking about you when she got back a-and I-I was one of the few people she told... I... I got so h-horny thinking about it a-and knowing that y-you're here now... I... I had to shoot my shot and h-here we are... D-Don't worry... Y-You can p-put t-this a-anywhere, m-master... O-Only my f-fingers have gone up b-both of them..."
I lightly chuckled as I leaned closer to cup her nice b cups, "You think you can really take it, huh?"
"Megan—"
"J-Just let me let it all out, alright?! You said we needed to communicate properly so this is my way of doing it! If you don't want to have sex with me anymore, fine. I get it. But, don't push me away like this and please just say it to my face. It's much, much better than—"
"Megan—"
"I said—"
"We're not throwing you out."
"H-Huh?"
"It's Quinn's way of telling you that you don't have to stick with us every single time. You're free to have fun with anyone else but since they had this particular exclusivity thing with me going on, we stick together. So, if you want to stick with us a bit more... all you have to do is you know... ask."
Megan looked more relieved than confused this time, "Huh. F-For real?"
"Yep. And I'm so lucky you knocked..." I trailed as I looked at my huge erection.
"Oh..." she trailed as she finally understood the assignment.
"So, communication! We don't have a lot of time but do you wanna fuck? Like right now—"
She pulled me in for a kiss before she smiled brightly, "Argh! I'm so stupid! Fuck yes!"
On that note, I dragged Megan inside and she was already climbing on me as she barely took off her clothes, but she almost jumped out of her skin when she saw Nancy looking like I left her in a fuck machine for several hours—but she got even hornier when she discovered that I got her to that state just by doing oral.
In any case, we made full use of the 10 or so minutes remaining until dinner—and even if Nancy recovered after a few minutes while I was fucking Megan's brains out, she wasn't able to lose her virginity because Megan wouldn't let me go.
However, it was then decided that they'd spend the night with us later but I almost spanked or punished Nancy then and there when I discovered the type of clothes I'd be wearing at the dinner.
"What, master? You look dashing, no?"
Megan chuckled from the side, "Sure~ Real dashing~ You only live once~ Embrace it!"
"Oh! We prepared the same clothes for everyone! You should be wearing yours too! Lady Quinn and Tatiana were also adamant about wearing theirs but they knew the Master would see them so they relented! Quite quickly, I might add! They're all in the fitting room below!"
"What?! I'm not wearing something like that—"
I started directing a crushing pressure towards Megan, "You only live once, right?! C'mon! I'll help you!"
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~!!!"