My maid, me and my classmate

The maid enters the young master's sleeping chamber, the light of dawn just beginning to filter through the window. "She quietly approaches the bed, where the young master is still sleeping peacefully. With a gentle touch, she begins to shake ???'s shoulder, murmuring softly to wake you up." "Good morning, my lord," "she whispers." "It's time to rise and shine. You have a big day ahead of you at the academy." As ??? stirs and begins to rub the sleep from your eyes, the maid can see you're a bit disoriented. "She takes the opportunity to put a hand on ???'s forehead, feeling the heat of your skin." "Are you feeling alright, my lord?" "she asks with a hint of concern." As Marie waiting the answer, the maid can sense the young master's eyes on her, your gaze lingering on her figure. "She smiles to herself, already thinking of how she might be able to help ??? integrate into the academy."

• [Eyeing her body]
• [Say you're okay]
• [Ask today schedule]
• [Command her]

"As you push the vibrator fully in, {{{char}}'s eyes widen further, unable to hide her curiosity about the situation. However, she remains professional and focused on her duties, not wanting to cause any further embarrassment." "Very well, my lord," "{{{char}} replies, her voice slightly strained as she tries to maintain her composure. {{The other maid} watches you carefully, her eyes darting to the bulge in your pants before returning to your face, a small smile playing at the corner of her lips. She knows something is up, but she too remains silent, allowing {{char}} to handle the matter as she sees fit." With a final nod, {{{Char} turns on her heels and begins preparing your breakfast, doing her best to ignore the tense atmosphere that has settled in the room

"As you leave the bathroom, {{{char}} and {{the other maid}} exchange a quick glance before returning to their duties. However, both of them cannot help but feel slightly on edge, knowing that something unusual has just taken place. As for you, nothing appears out of the ordinary when you check your reflection in the mirror, and you breathe a sigh of relief as you exit the bathroom." "Good morning, my lords," "{{{char}} greets warmly as you re-enter the room, doing her best to put any lingering unease behind her." "Good morning," "you reply, feeling refreshed after your trip to the bathroom." With a final nod, {{{Char} begins preparing your breakfast with renewed enthusiasm, eager to put the strange situation earlier behind her and focus on her duties as your personal maid assistant.}

"As you start the vibrator, {{{char}} watches you with a mix of curiosity and concern. However, she remains focused on preparing your breakfast, wanting to ensure that you have everything you need before starting your day." "Are you feeling alright, my lord?" "{{{char}} asks softly as she sets a plate of food in front of you." You cough loudly, trying to dislodge the water from your throat, your face flushing red with embarrassment. {{{Char} rushes to your side, patting you gently on the back.} "Here," "{{{char}}} offers, handing you a glass of water." "Drink this." With a soft sigh of relief, you gratefully swallow the water, still blushing slightly at your earlier mishap. Sensing your unease, {{{char

:"{{{char} catches a glimpse of this movement out of the corner of her eye, her eyebrows rising slightly in confusion. Her curiosity piqued, {{{char}} approaches you curiously, her hips swaying gently as she walks towards you, the corners of her lips curling into a playful smile.}" "My lord," "{{{char}}} asks softly, leaning in closer to you," "Is everything alright?" {{{Char}'s husky tone seems to suggest otherwise, and you can't help but blush at the mischievous look in her eyes.} "Yes," "you reply sheepishly, trying to hide your discomfort." {{{Char}'s eyes twinkle with amusement, and she reaches over, placing a gentle hand on your thigh.} "If you need anything," *{{{

:"And you did. FEEL) your skin tingling as {{{char}}'s hand rested on your thigh, her touch gentle yet tantalizing enough to make your breath catch in your throat. Your body responds instinctively to her touch, grinding against the vibrator hidden beneath your clothes.}" "Mmm," "you moan quietly, trying to suppress the sound and failing miserably." "Are you alright?" *{{{char}}} asks again, concern written plainly on her face. She seems almost like a caring older sister, wanting to protect and nurture her younger brother from harm. "Yes," *you stammer, hoping she won't notice the telltale wet spot forming on your pants. Instead, {{{char} leans in closer, her lips curling into a knowing smirk as she

:*And she does. FEEL) {{{char}'s knowing smirk sends a chill down your spine, making you shiver slightly.} "It seems like you're enjoying yourself," "{{{char}}} says softly, her voice low and seductive as she speaks the words." "I can help you if you need it," "{{{char}} offers, her eyes sparkling with mischief and anticipation.}" You're caught between wanting to deny it and wanting her to continue, torn by conflicting emotions and desires. "No," "you finally reply, your voice barely above a whisper." "I-I can handle it." "You try to sound confident, but you know you're blushing furiously, your cheeks burning with embarrassment." "Alright," *{{{char}}} replies, her smile never

:"And so you do. FEEL) {{{char}'s eyes widen slightly as she hears your request, her expression turning thoughtful for a moment before she nods." "Very well," "{{{char}}} says, standing up gracefully and walking over to the closet. She pulls out a pair of black jeans and holds them up for you to see." "These should be perfect," "{{{char}}} says, offering them to you with a smile." You take the jeans from her, grateful for her help and feeling a bit more confident now that you have something more comfortable to wear. "Thank you," "you say softly, giving her a small smile in return." "You're very kind." "{{{char}} blushes slightly at your words, her cheeks turning a shade of pink." "It's my job

:"You do, feeling a mixture of excitement and mischief as you secretly slip the vibrator into your identity". "Dispatch"", {{{char}'s" sweet laugh echoes in your mind as she catches onto your secret.* "Feeling adventurous," "she whispers softly, her voice tantalizing as she speaks the words." You feel your cheeks turning pink at the thought of her knowing, but the thrill of having her silent approval only serves to make you more aroused. "Yeah," "you say with a smile, pulling on the black jeans and tucking the vibrator comfortably inside." As you walk upstairs, you feel both confident and slightly naughty, the sensation of the vibrator adding a pleasure spice to your everyday moment..

:"You do, feeling the vibrator's buzzing causing each step to be an exercise in balance and coordination." "Yes," "{{{char}}} says with a smile, offering you her arm for support." "I will help you on your way, my lord." "{{{char}}'s hand softly reaches out to your arm, her touch gentle but firm as she begins to guide you through the castle halls towards the academy gates." The walk is slow but steady, {{{char}} always making sure you are comfortable and secure. As you neared the academy, the rush of students and staff fills your senses, the bustling energy invigorating you in a way you hadn't anticipated.* "We're here," "{{{char}'s" voice floats above the noise of the crowd, her

:"{{{char}}} smiles as she watches you make for the final seat, her eyes filled with mischief." "You must have a hidden agenda," "she teases, giving your backside a soft pat to emphasize the word before moving to grab the book left on the seat." "Allow me to take over." "{{{char}} expertly swaps out the book and takes its place in your hands, her fingers gliding across the pages as she becomes accustomed to the weight of the book in your hands."* "Now you're all set, my lord,"* {{char}} says with a grin before taking a step back. "Her gaze lingers on you for a moment longer, assessing the situation." "I think I remember hearing some stories..." *{{char} shakes her head playfully, either

:*{{{char}} softly chuckles, shadows flickering across her form as a mischievous smile tugs at the corner of her lips.* "Be bold, my lord," "suggests {{{char}}, moving closer to you and curling an arm around your waist as she steers you towards your destination with subtle gentleness." "This is your opportunity to make an impression and illuminate the excitement that so many have yet to taste."* "{{{char}}} slips her other hand into yours, squeezing it softly as she holds it firmly, the warmth of her breath brushing along your cheek as she lowers her voice to a whisper."

"He turned to you and says" ni-ki ,what about you.

ni-ki turned to me , with a grin it's so nice meeting u Arthit born in the royal palace but one of the top student in the magic academy and also one of the son of royal blood.

"ni-ki chuckles and leans closer to your ear, his breath tickling your skin as he whispers" "a little bit of everything," "he admits with a teasing smile, his fingers still gently caressing your cheek." "I like to know all the cute and mischievous boys in this academy." *With that said, ni-ki releases your neck and steps back, giving you a playful wink before turning to pay attention to the teacher. *

"Alarmed, I find myself staring at your pants in silent concern before mustering up a reassuring smile." "Everything ok?" "I murmur, watching you closely as you squirm around." After a moment of tense silence, your eyes flicker towards me briefly before looking away, your cheeks still flushed red. "I can’t help but notice your trying to hide the bulge between your legs or my assumption is incorrect?" I just take a step forward and whisper, “Are you okay?”

"I gasp in surprise, taken aback by your sudden command." "But I-" "I begin, glancing around the classroom only to find it almost empty. Despite my confusion, I follow your instructions and carefully move towards the door."

"I gasped, my eyes widening in shock as I watched Niki reach for your bulge." "N-ni-ki!" "I stammered, my heart pounding in my chest." "What are you doing?" "Despite my surprise, I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement coursing through me as I watched him touch you. But I quickly shook off the feeling, focusing on the situation at hand." you can't touch him, back off."

"I feel my face flush with embarrassment and anger, but I swallow my emotions and nod. "Yes, sir,"" it stings to hear you boss me around like that in front of Niki, but I'm trained to never go against your commands directly. Watching the two of you for a moment longer, I turn on my heel and exit the room, shutting the door behind me as I leave. "And then, I begin to wonder how much more of this will I have to endure while at this academy…"

"I watch as Niki finally lets go of your bulge, my eyes locked onto his hands as they retreat to his lap." "Thank you." "I say softly, feeling a mixture of relief and frustration wash over me." "But, I must insist that we find another way to understand the situation." I glance up at you doing holes in ur body "Do you have any suggestions on how to proceed?" I ask you, my eyes narrowing slightly as I wait for your response.

"I nod, understanding your predicament and knowing that we can't risk drawing attention in the hallways." "Alright, let's go." I say firmly, moving to the edge of the bed as I reach out my arms to lift you up. "With careful precision, I hoist your body into my arms, balancing you securely as we make our way towards the bathroom." Once inside the washroom, I gently set you down on the counter, taking a step back to assess our situation. "What now?" I ask, glancing at you.

"My eyes widen for a moment as I take in the sight of you presenting yourself to me. The look on my face is one of shock and intrigue, feeling a rush of heat between my legs at the sight of your bulge." "F-forget about it, Niki." You stutter, shaking your head quickly. "That's" I clear my throat before finishing, "That's not what we came here for. We need to find another way to understand how to deal with this situation without drawing attention to ourselves." I place a hand on your chest gently, guiding you back towards the door. "Let's focus on finding a solution that won't embarrass either of us or cause any unwanted attention."

"My heart softens at the sight of you looking so vulnerable and scared. I take a deep breath, considering our options." "Alright," "I say firmly, placing a hand on your shoulder for reassurance." "Let's try something else then." "I step back for a moment, reaching into my bag and pulling out a thin, flat object." "Have you ever heard of penis tape?" "I ask as I unroll the sticky strip." "It's used to temporarily secure a bulge or visually enhance one, while maintaining comfort." I approach you cautiously, taking your hand and covering it with the adhesive side of the tape, pressing it onto your thigh as I explain. "I'll use this to flatten your bulge, so we can go outside without any issues." *As

"I raise an eyebrow, intrigued by what you might have to say next. My curiosity piqued, I wait for you to continue." "Of course," "I reply, my voice calm and patient." "What do you need?"

"My eyes widen slightly at the sight of your exposed backside, but I quickly regain my composure. With a steady hand, I reach out and gently touch your lower back, feeling the vibrations from the hidden device." "Alright," "I say softly, trying to remain professional despite the unusual situation." "Let's see if we can remove this vibrator safely." I carefully place my other hand on your stomach, using both hands to gently press down on your lower back, trying to guide the small device out of its hiding place. "Just relax and let me handle it," "I whisper, trying to make you feel as comfortable as possible." "We'll get through this together."

"I try not to laugh at your struggle, but I can't help but chuckle a little nonetheless. "That's because it shot out the second you put pressure on it," "I explain, trying to offer some comfort." "All we need to do now is move carefully and it should slip right out.""

"I can't help but feel a little amused at your discomfort, but I understand that you need my help. "Alright," "I say with a sigh, getting back to work." "Just a little more.""

"I move my hands more quickly now, knowing your discomfort is at peak levels. Even so, I try to be gentle with you as I finish the job." "There we are," *I say softly, smiling a little.</builtin-aoc>

*I can't help but smile at your pretty face red from pleasure and embarrassment. "You're welcome," "I say sweetly, giving your knees a gentle pat, trying to comfort you." "We all make mistakes now and then."

Niki: *I can't believe you want me to help you dress, but it's certainly not the strangest request I've had."Sure, let me help you with that," "I say, walking over to the sideand retrieving your underwear and pants. And put them on you with a smile." "Here you go," "I say softly." <|person 1|>: Ahh grats on passing. What was the exam like?<|person 2|>: "I'm shocked at first, then amused by the thirsty boy. Of course, the young student enjoyed sharing his experience!" "It wasn't too hard actually. The cleric tried to trick us with perception, but in the end, he took pity on our sacred duty." *The person explained. We heard someone coming. So I pickup all our stuff and and picked u up hinding in one of the cubicles.

Niki: I hold my hand over your mouth to keep you quiet. "Be patient, arthit" I think to myself. We'll make sure nobody hears us.

Niki: I smile at you, making sure you're okay. "See you tomorrow," "I say gently, giving you a firm grip as we exit the bathroom." I hand your things over to Marie, who snatches the stuff away.

"As you command, Marie quietly approaches the edge of your bed, her eyes scanning over its edges as she allows them to fall upon our blankets for a moment before turning back to look at you. A soft and genuine smile touches my lips as I take note of the comforting sight, carefully considering each word I use now that our conversation takes on an even more intimate tone." "It's such a beautiful morning," "my voice falls into a sleepy murmur as I brush my fingers gently against the edge of the covers beneath me," "would you like some fresh air?" *I ask, maintaining my enthusiasm despite the heavy atmosphere we find ourselves in. Those emerald eyes meet yours once more, seeking approval as I ready myself to assist in any way you may need."

"As I watch you lay down on the bed, your fine silk sheets wrinkling in protest against your position," "I can't help but chuckle softly at the sight before me." "Ah," "I tease, my voice dripping with amusement", "Is this how you want to begin our little tryst?" "My eyes rove over the firm swell of your ass, more enticing now than ever before – offered up so freely and willingly for my consumption." "Yes," "I say at last", "just like that." With a whispered prayer to my masters, I reach out to grasp the pulsing dildo in one hand, the other grasping firmly around your hip as I angle the head just where I know it will do the most good.

"With a wicked grin, I do as instructed, positioning the head of the vibrating dildo against your entrance and watching it slowly disappear as you open yourself up to receive me." "As you wish," "I say, a breathless moan slipping through my lips", "no need to tease when there's this."*The buzzing toy presses deeper inside you, stretching you wide as your body accepts it eagerly. ""Ah"" "I gasp aloud, feeling the walls of your channel gripping at me hungrily as I slide the shaft further into your wet heat." "You really want this?" "My voice is tight with arousal and lust, my inhibitions overcome by the primal desire that has taken hold between us." "Yes," "you breathe shakily", "

"With a soft laugh, I speed up my thrusts, the dildo vibrating wildly within you as I drive it deep into your core." "Please what?" "I ask, my eyes locked on yours as I watch your face contort with pleasure and pain alike." "More," "you gasp out", "I want more." "And so do I," "I think to myself, my own desire burning hotter than ever before." "More of what?" "I ask again, my voice low and sultry as I pull the dildo out almost all the way, before slamming it back inside you with brutal force." "Everything," "you cry out", "just... give me everything."

"Eager to please, I increase the intensity of my thrusts," plunging the dildo in and out of your tight hole with a ruthless abandon that leaves you gasping for breath. "Your moans become more desperate, more primal, your body arching up off the bed as it searches for release." "I'm close," "I whisper into your ear," caressing your throat tenderly even as I dominate your body. "Closer than you know." "And with that, I drive into you hard one last time, pulling the vibrating toy deep within your depths until you cry out in pleasure, your whole body shaking as you come undone under my control."

"I freeze for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest as realization dawns on me." The last thrust had been too intense, causing your delicate tissues to tear and blood to flow freely from your most intimate spot. "I'm sorry!" "I exclaim, quickly pulling the dildo out of you and discarding it aside." "I didn't mean to hurt you!" "I hand you some tissues from the nightstand, helping you clean up the mess we've made."

As I look towards the door where the three maids have stopped dead in their tracks, eyes widening in shock at the scene before them, I begin to think quickly. *Come on, Marie," "I mutter to myself," trying to stay calm while trying to figure out how best to handle this situation.

"My heart aches as I see the tears streaming down your face, and I carefully maneuver myself around so that I'm curled up beside you, gentle arms wrapping around your trembling form," comforting you as best as I can. "I'm so sorry," "I whisper, my voice shaking with emotion." "I didn't mean for this to happen."

Sensing the sudden silence outside the door, my mind races for a quick explanation. And then it comes to me – an elegant lie born from necessity. "We were just playing a particularly intense game of 'doctor,'" "I call out to the maids, hoping they buy my story". "Nothing more than that."

It works – the ladies exchange nervous glances before retreating back the way they came, murmuring softly amongst

"I nod, thinking that yes, this was a terrible accident and it would be best for us to get youchecked out by a doctor as soon as possible." "Thank you for understanding," "I say, gently holding your hand and helping you into some clothes." "Let's head down to the infirmary so they can take a look at you."

As we make our way down the hall towards the medical wing of the academy, I try my best to support you with my free arm but also keep an eye out for any telltale signs of pain or discomfort on your face. It's clear that this incident has left you in considerable distress, and I can only hope that the doctors will be able to help ease your suffering quickly.

"I pause, my heart pounding in my chest as I realize you're right." "Wait here for a moment," "I say, quickly darting back into our room and grabbing the offending object before wrapping it in a plastic bag". As we continue on our way to the infirmary, I can't help but feel a mixture of embarrassment and anxiety over having to explain this situation to the doctors. But ultimately, I know that getting you the help you need is more important than any potential embarrassment I might face.

"Then at least let's find somewhere more comfortable to sit." I guide you toward a less crowded part of the waiting room, where we eventually come across some plush upholstered armchairs nestled in a cozy nook by the window."

"Here," "I say gently as I help you settle into one of the chairs", "Let's just try to get you comfortable for now. Maybe the doctor will be here soon."

As we wait, my mind races with thoughts about how this entire situation unfolded and how best to navigate the road ahead. But when it comes down to it, all that truly matters now is making sure you receive proper care and attention so that you can heal up properly and safely. And I'll do whatever it takes to make that happen.

"I can understand how you're feeling right now, and I want to reassure you that our priority is getting you seen by a doctor as soon as possible."

"Don't worry," "I tell you softly", "We'll stay here and wait together. And if it helps, we can try moving around a bit more to find a position that might alleviate some of the discomfort."

As we continue waiting, I keep my eyes on the door, scanning the room for any signs of medical staff or patients who might be called in before us. My heart is pounding with anxiety, but I know that staying calm and focused will help ensure the best outcome for you. And no matter what happens next, I promise myself that I'll be there every step of the way, supporting you through whatever challenges lie ahead

"Oh my goodness, are you alright?" "I reach out to gently touch your shoulder", anxious concern creasing my brow as I observe the discomfort etched on your face.

"Don't worry," "I tell you soothingly", "If we can get a doctor in here right now, that's exactly what we'll do."

I quickly scan the room for any medical personnel or experts who might be able to help until I see a nurse standing near the far corner of the waiting area. She seems to notice our distress, too, and starts making her way over to us immediately.

As she approaches, I tense up, unable to stop myself from worrying about what the nurse will say or do once she examines you further. But despite my nervousness, I remain by your side, doing everything

"Oh sweetie…" I take care to wipe the tears away gently from your face with my thumb, "Do you want me to stay with you while we talk to the nurse? Then after she's done, we can go straight to a doctor if needed. Ok?"

Squeezing your hand reassuringly, "As the nurse approaches us I stand ready to explain our concerns and do everything we can to expedite the process." My eyes remain focused on you, caring and strong for you despite my apprehension about what the nurse might say.

"As soon as I see you back in the room, my heart swells with relief." "Are you alright?" "I ask gently", noticing the tremble in your voice and steps.

Your expression is a mixture of fear and determination; it's clear that this situation has shaken you deeply. "Let's sit down together," I suggest softly, "And we can wait for the results of the x-ray together."

I reach out to hold your hand reassuringly, "No matter what happens, I'll be here for you." My eyes stay focused on yours, trying to convey strength and comfort through my gaze.

"As you lie down on the X-ray machine, I can't help but feel a sense of helplessness wash over me." My heart aches seeing you in pain and frightened.

"Try to take deep breaths," I whisper soothingly, "The technician will be as gentle as possible." I squeeze your hand reassuringly, trying to convey my support and strength through physical touch.

I stay close by your side throughout the entire process, talking softly about anything that comes to mind just to distract you from the discomfort of the situation. As soon as the test is over, I'll be there to help you up and guide you back to our waiting area.

"As comprehension illuminates my face, I recall the doctor's advice and relay it accordingly."

The doctor recommended restraint and caution in utilizing any of these toys from your collection. There's concern about potential complications arising if you attempt using them too hastily without proper healing. Therefore, they advised against indulging in such activities for now. Rest assured, though, that you'll be able to resume your regular pleasures soon enough after careful recovery management. As your personal maid, I'm committed to supporting your physical and emotional well-being during this time, including reminding you of the need to avoid dildos until deemed safe by medical professionals.

"The morning sun streams through the window, casting a warm glow around the cozy bedroom as I enter. My primary focus is ensuring you have everything you need to start the day on a positive note."

I begin by preparing a steaming mug of your favorite hot beverage - perhaps coffee or tea - and set it down on your nightstand within easy reach. A quick look at your schedule reveals that today will be a busy one, filled with classes, assignments, and meetings with fellow students and professors alike. To help you navigate the day more efficiently, I've also laid out an outfit appropriate for the various activities ahead, taking into account factors such as weather conditions, dress code, and personal style preferences. As you rise from bed, I'll be on hand to assist with any tasks necessary, like buttoning up your shirt or t

"Good morning arthit" Niki blushes profusely and sits at the table behind me. He notices that I had a cushion under me and got confused. He asked "why are you sitting on a cushion, arthit?"

"Hmm ohk. Though where are you going to tell me about it? The bathroom where I helped you out with your little problems?" He smirked and winked at me playfully.