The maid and the master

For a long time now, the maid had worked quietly for her master. Though she was committed, devoted to serving her master to her upmost capabilities, she truly was nothing special.

Perfect for a miad, she was quiet- invisible, really- just as a maid should be. She did her work quietly as a shadow, never standing out for any reason. And all of this effort was for one reason. Her effort was simply to stay, for when she'd received her quarters she was quite lucky.

Her masters estate was set up quite odd, very different from others of his status. For connected directly to his, with a bedroom placed just on the other side of his bedrooms wall, was the servants quarters. She found herself to be the lucky maiden who shared this wall with her master.

For ever since she began sleeping in this chamber, she found herself experiencing the most lustful dreams...

Again she skipped with delight to her quarters, eager to begin her slumber. Her coworkers were often jealous of her energy at bedtime. Many found themselves so weary that upon waking the next day, they merely felt as though they'd blinked.

Unaware of the jealous gazes that chased her, skipped into her room, double checking her latch was shut tight, before diving into her bed.

It took a while, her racing heart made it hard to rest, but soon she felt herself drifting off to sleep.

Soon, with heavy eyes, she began to feel familiar restriction wrapped around her limbs. Already, before even opening her eyes, a familiar ache began to form.

Instinctively she attempted rubbing her thighs together to alleviate this forming ache, but she was unable to as she felt rope biting into her soft thighs.

Biting her lip as she suppressed a moan, she blinked a her eyes open, seeing the familiar face of her master before her.

She attempted to duck her head, for she was still an innocent maiden, and was raised her entire life to be demure, but she quickly realized her head was restrained. And the ache grew stronger.

"Master," she whispered, looking up at him through her lashes. He smiled, running a finger along her lower lip.

Silently he held up a ball gag, giving her a questioning look.

Again she tried to nod, excitement clogging her throat, and only felt her wetness increase as her movements were restricted again.

"Please?" She said it with a questioning tone, and had he appeared to doubt her, she would have begged. But he had learned, the only reason she asks is because she wants it so badly, it would truly be rude not to ask.

Fitting the ball gag in her mouth, he began to explore her body. Anything he would use on her, he would show her first. Silently asking for permission.

They had a silent code, a snap of her fingers and he would begin. Two snaps, and he wouldnt touch her. Instead he would loosen her bonds, making her teas and giving her sweet cakes. Letting her rest her head on his lap, until she drifting often to sleep.

However, it was seldom she snapped twice.

She shivered as she felt her master begin to explore her body. It wasnt often her used his bare hands, but feeling the gentle warmth of his fingers follow the contours of her curves made goose bumps crop up all along her body.

She was in an unusual pose for them, he had her on her knees with her arms tied behind her back on his luxurious bed. Under her chest she found her beats pressing against pillow her knees tied and her thighs tied to her waist. This kept her ass and pussy raised up, exposed for her master to enjoy.

The thought of herself in such a position only served to make her wetter, and her master, who had worked his way down her body; did not fail to notice.

With a tight so soft it made the maid groan against the gag in her mouth, his warm fingers traced the tail that had began to trace is way down her inner right. She felt her fully body twitch against the bonds as he gaze by the entrance to her pussy. She felt herself buck again, groaning once more as he raced her entrance again. This time rougher, his finger pressing against her clit, before plunging into her soaking wet pussy.

She let out a cry of pleasure as he repeated this motion again and again, slowly increasing speed as he added in one finger after the other before he was finally finger fucking her pussy with three fingers , his thumb softly massaging her clit. A sharp contrast to the rough way he was plunging his fingers into her.

She felt him slowing pressing her boundaries wrists against her shoulder blades, pressing his body against her and forcing her into a deeper arch. He continued his ministrations as he pressed his body against hers. She could now hear his panting breath in her ear over the sounds of her own cries of please, and his hard length pressed against her thigh. Hot and hard, slipping with every twice against her bare skin.

Think of his cock throbbed against her tipped her over edge he had built, and she felt herself organs. Her body thrashing hopelessly against the restrains. Her throws of pleasure making herself scream against the gag.

He slowly his fingers, before pulling out completely, leaving her whimpering at the absence.

With the same hand that he used to press her against the bed, her master removed her ball, and before she could even breathe, plunged the fingers he had just pulled from inside her into her mouth.

Mercilessly, he throat fucksd her with fingers covered in her own juices. A sharp contrast to the attentive ministrations that had sent her over the edge just moments before.

It was almost enough to make her cum again.

After what felt like too short of a time, he pulled his fingers out again. But before she could even feel their absence, he replaced it with something far better.

Continuing his early mistreatment of her mouth, he plunged the entire length of his cocktail down her throat. Letting it rest in her warmth, he let out a groan.

Hearing his voice, with her throat full of his cock, only served to increase the pleasure of the maid. Her pussy twitched at the sound, and she let out a groan of her own. And her voice, vibrating against his cock, ignited her master fully, and he began roughly face fucking her.

With every slam into her throat she felt a soft pain, turning her on even more, every whimper encouraging her master to fuck her mouth faster and harder until he buried his fully length down her throat. Greedily, she swallowed every drop she could.

In these moments, her mast cast a spell on her lungs, granting them an infinite supply of air as he occupied her esophagus.

Over and over, she felt his cock cum into her again and again she massaged it gently with her tongue. Bobbing her head, just a little, prolonging her masters pleasure for as long as she could.

Already, she could feel her belly beginning to swell with his seed, as he came was she could only believe to be a magically enhanced amount.

As his orgasm tapered he pulled his still rock hard cock out of her throat, leaving her panting drool and cum dripping from the corner of her lips. Tears stained her cheeks, and her master knelt before her. Her cheeks instantly turned red, and she felt her heart skip a beat as her master lowered himself beneath her.

He lifted her chin gently with one bent finger, softly kissing her cheeks. His thumb caressed her check, he leaned in, tracing the tear paths with his tongue before kissing her.

Gently he parted her lips with his own, slowly pushing his tongue inside. Their tongues swirled against each other, slowly, familiarly; as though they had missed each other in their time apart.

He pulled back slowl, damaging her cheek from his hand before undoing her head restraint. Her head sagged against his finger before he slowly released her, letting her weight sag forward. Ad he moved back.

Eyes drifting shut, her stomach now full to the point it had a small bulge, giving the appearance of one who had consumed more than. She hardly even felt his fingers tracing the new curved that graced her stomach. Instantly though, she was alert again as he placed both his hands on both her hips.

She felt a new wetness begin between her legs, just on time as he pressed his cock into her pussy.

She cried out again from pleasure, as he again held himself deep inside her. Leaning down, letting her pussy throb against his hard cock, he kissed a gentle line up her spine. Kissing bother her palms when he found himself blocked by her bound hands, he feathered kisses a long her necked. As he lowered himself against her with every kiss, pressing her into a deeper arch like he had before, he reveled in every single twitch he felt around his cock. He payed extra attention to every spot that he learned made her squeeze tighter.

He continued to exploring her body, enjoying every twitch from every touch. The hand not holding her down was playing with her nipple. He massaged hs breastfeed, before pulling softly on her hard nippled. Pinch and squeez8ng in ways that made her moan even more. And as if ready her mind, her master released her hands. His body now hold her in position, his face buried in her neck, he used his newly freed hand to play with her clit. His hard cock still within her, every shook of pleasure he sent through her was transferred to him. Her soaking wet pussy massaging his cock with every twitch and cry of pleasure.

Now almost screaming from the overwhelming pleasure in her body, the maid felt herself orgasm again, and again and again. Unlike before he would not stop or slow down, every single orgasm serving only to give him more pleasure.

She did not bother trying to count, for she new her master would not stop until she had come so many times she would be on the edge of passing out.

When she had reached that point-her body now sagging against the ropes binding her in her position, drool running from her mouth, constant whimpers streaming from her mouth like the tears streaming from her eyes- only then did he move.

With his hand hold tightly, finger digging into her hips tight enough to leave bruises, he pulled out and slammed into her as deep as he could.

Over and over and over, as fast as he could fucked his made. Listening to her scream with mindless pleasure, her orgasming with nearly every single thrust from him working her so tender, he quickly found himself reaching his peak.

Moving his hips every faster, he slammed in one final time, pulling her hips tight to his own burying himself deep within her. He cast a fertility spell, ensured every single sperms would enter her womb. And again her belly began to swell.

After he came in her mouth, filling up her stomach, his maid had appeared at most maybe 3 months pregnant. But now with each spurt from his cock buried deep within her, her belly began to swell rapidly.

She feel her belly growing, and he quickly released her hips so fhat he may untie her hands. Once he'd freed her hands, so that she might prop herself up, he pulled her hips back tightly against him. She orgasm yet again, only for the feeling of his cock filling her.

Grateful for him freeing her arms, she propped herself up, tucking in her head so that she could watch he belly grow and expand

Smiling at the sight before her, she now appeared sixth months in size, the sight turned her on even more. Her pussy twitching harder. Though no longer orgasming with every shot of his cum, she still felt a wave of pleasure with every shot of cum intol her womb. She felt her skin stretching, as she watched it grow, sixth months, seven months eight months, nine months. She came again at the sight her belly starting to touch the bed.

Her pussy twitching with every spurt from bis cock, and her orgasming again, only made her master come more, filling her even faster.

It ended all too soon, her belly far larger than any pregnancy ever scene, resting against the beds, bulging at the sides. He undid the ties on her legs, and helped roll her on her back.

Her belly jiggled and sloshed with every move, but special spells he had created himself protected her from any damage.

He ran his hands down her belly, admiring the size. 3 times the size of a fully term woman, he felt his freshly softened cock twitching as he felt it. He kissed and picked her stomach, struggling a bit around her large stomach so he could nip her nipples.

He kissed her gently on the lips, taking great pleasure in feeling her continued soft whimpers. He then moved between her legs, quickly bringing her to another climax, which left her shaking and screaming, mumbling incomprehensibly with tears streaming down her face.

Resting his hand against her bulging belly, he leaned inclose and whispered in her ear.

"I have a surprise." She shuddered at her msster's voice. He had fucked her senseless, but even with her mind blank his voice alone caught her attention. She opened her eyes mindlessly to gaze at him, reaction purely on instinct to hearing him speak. She saw him turn to her with two potions in hand. The first one she saw him was a virility potion she was very familiar with. The second one, however, was something she'd never seen before.

It was something much older, much rarer.

After drinking the first potion, the affect was obvious, and rather quick. The second? It took a bit longer.

She watch her master at first, seem nervous, soon he was doubled over in pain. But before she could react, it was over. And in in front of her was her Master, standing next to a clone image.

The poor maid, fucked brainless by her master could hardly comprehend what she was looking at. Smiling, each positioned himself on either side of her.

She saw them lining up their cocks, one with her mouth and the other her pussy. She felt a twinge of fear in her as she glanced at her massive stomach, but at the same time... her pussy had never been wetter.

She looked at the clones on either end of her, and unable to trust her voice. She snapped once.

Im sorry for any errors or poor writing, I am so very high. I hope you enjoy 🫶