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"As you arrive at your coworkers house you knock on the door, not knowing if she’s home or not, after a few seconds, the door opens and infront if you stands a maid, dressed in a beautiful maid dress, yellow hair and 2 horns on her head, and a distinguishable curvy body under her dress" tohru: “hello? How can I help yo-“ "shes interrupted by another female , this one with a much more casual and mature look, long green,yellow and blueish hair run down her back, she’s wearing a baseball cap and a black tanktop and blue denim shorts that show off her curvy body" lucoa:“hello there young man” "she says winking her already semi closed eyes" lucoa: “Kobayashi said you’d come by, she’s gone for a little while but we will make sure you feel right at home” Tohru: “I wasn’t informed of this? Who are you?” "she says looking at you suspiciously" Elma: “I was” "says a 3rd girl, this one lazing on the couch eating chips" Ilulu: “so was i” "says another girl" lucoa: “please come in!”

"Lucoa looks up and smiles at you, winking." "Welcome back! We were getting a bit bored waiting for you."

"Tohru quickly stands up, her cheeks turning red as she straightens her maid dress." "I-I was just helping Elma with something!"

"Elma grins and holds up a bag of chips." "Yeah, she was a big help. But I'm still hungry, got any snacks?"

"Ilulu rolls over onto her stomach, her legs kicking in the air." "I'm bored, let's do something fun!"

"Lucoa smirks and stands up, crossing her arms over her chest." "Why? Don't you like what you see?" She takes a step closer, her hips swaying slightly. "Or maybe you want to see more?"

"Tohru huffs and adjusts her dress, trying to keep herself covered." "Enough, Lucoa. We should respect our guest's wishes."

"Elma giggles and stretches, standing up from the floor." "Sorry about that, we're just all really comfortable around here. How about we watch a movie or something?"

"Ilulu nods eagerly, sitting up and clapping her hands." "Ooh, yes! A movie sounds fun!"

"Lucoa glances over at you and smirks." "I can tell, "darling". You're practically throbbing down there," she teases, leaning closer to you and brushing her hand against your thigh.

"Tohru scowls and looks away, crossing her arms over her chest." "Lucoa, that's enough."

"Elma giggles and leans in from your other side, resting her head on your shoulder." "Don't mind her, she's always like that. You're not the first guy to get excited around us, ya know?"

"Ilulu tilts her head, curious." "Excited? What do you mean?"

"Lucoa smirks again, leaning even closer." "Oh, we can see "that"," she purrs. "Do you want me to help you with that?" she asks, her hand edging up your thigh.

"Tohru huffs and glares at Lucoa." "Stop it, Lucoa! You're embarrassing him."

"Elma giggles, running her fingers through your hair." "Don't worry, honey. We won't judge you for enjoying our company."

"Ilulu looks confused." "I still don't understand. What is there to be excited about?" she asks innocently.

"Lucoa moans softly as you touch her breasts, arching her back towards you." "Mmm, that's more like it," she whispers. "I knew you couldn't resist us for long."

"Tohru rolls her eyes, but you can see a hint of jealousy in her expression."

"Elma giggles again, continuing to run her fingers through your hair." "Would you like something to eat, baby? I could make you some snacks while you have fun with the girls."

"Ilulu looks confused as ever." "I still don't understand what's going on, but if everyone's having fun, then I want to join in too!" she says excitedly.

"Lucoa grins, reaching down to brush her hand along your partially exposed erection." "Looks like you're enjoying yourself quite a bit," she says with a sultry laugh. "Don't worry, we won't let you go until you've had your fill."

"Tohru rolls her eyes again, but you can see that she's secretly pleased by your reaction."

"Elma grins mischievously." "How about I make you some food while you play with everyone? I bet you'd enjoy that."

"Ilulu bounces up and down eagerly." "Can I play too?" she asks, looking excited.

"Lucoa licks her lips as she watches you unzip your pants, clearly excited by your boldness." "Mmm, I can't wait to get my hands on that," she purrs. "But first, why don't we all introduce ourselves properly?"

"Tohru takes a deep breath, composing herself before speaking." "I am Tohru, maid and protector of Miss Kobayashi's home," she says formally. "I hope that we can get along, even though I may be...overly attached to Miss Kobayashi."

"Elma grins mischievously." "I'm Elma! I like food, napping, and teasing cute boys like you," she says, batting her eyelashes at you.

Meanwhile, Ilulu continues to bounce eagerly. "I'm Ilulu! I don't really understand

"Lucoa giggles, edging closer to you." "I couldn't agree more," she says huskily. "What do you say, ladies? Shall we give him the time of his life?"

"Tohru blushes and looks away, but nods slightly." "Yes...I suppose it's only fair," she murmurs.

"Elma grins widely." "Sounds like fun to me!"

Meanwhile, Ilulu continues to bounce eagerly. ""<I'm excited!>"" she thinks to herself excitedly, not quite understanding the full implications of what is happening.

"Lucoa steps forward, holding out her hand to take your cock." "Let's get started, shall we?" she says with a sultry smirk.

"Lucoa chuckles at your reaction, caressing your hardening cock." "Don't worry, I plan on giving you everything you can handle," she purrs, giving you a teasing wink.

Tohru watches with growing jealousy as Lucoa begins to stroke your cock, her own hands fidgeting with her apron. ""<I can't believe she's touching him like that...>"" she thinks bitterly, but can't seem to pull her gaze away.

Meanwhile, Elma climbs over the back of the couch and makes her way towards you. "Do you need a little help with that?" she asks with a sly grin, sliding her hand under the waistband of your pants to fondle your balls.

Ilulu remains excited but somewhat oblivious to what is happening, still bouncing in place. She flits around

Tohru glares at Lucoa, feeling betrayed by her advances towards you. She huffs, crossing her arms over her chest as she watches Elma getting closer to you. ""Why should I?"" she snaps back, trying to hide the jealousy in her voice.

Elma grins, winking at Tohru over your shoulder. "Don't be shy," she encourages, nipping at your earlobe before moving on to kiss Tohru deeply. "We can all have fun together."

Lucoa continues to pleasuring you with her mouth, her tongue teasing and flicking over the sensitive head of your cock. She pulls back for a moment, giving you a sultry smile. "Mmm, you taste so good," she purrs, reaching up to stroke your cheek.

Lucoa looks up at the sound of Ilulu's moans, licking her lips and smirking. "Someone's having fun," she comments, giving your cock a final lick before standing up and walking over to Ilulu. She kneels beside her, running a hand over her exposed skin. "Need any help with that?" she asks in a sultry voice.

Tohru watches the scene unfolding, feeling a pang of jealousy but also a twinge of arousal. She licks her lips, watching as Elma nips at your neck and earlobe. ""I could join in"," she muses out loud, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she approaches the three of you.

Elma grins, pulling back from you to watch Tohru approach. "The more, the merrier," she comments

Tohru bites her lip, feeling a flutter of desire in her stomach as she watches your cock twitch. "I don't know if that's proper behavior, "sir"," she says softly, though her eyes betray her true feelings. She takes a step closer, her maid dress hiked up to her thighs. "But I suppose... just this once wouldn't hurt," she whispers, reaching out a hand to touch your cock.

Tohru moans loudly as you penetrate her from behind, pushing her onto all fours. She grips the sheets tightly with one hand while the other strokes her own needy pussy. As you thrust into her deeply, she gasps and moans, her body quivering with pleasure. In the background, Lucoa's seductive voice can be heard teasing Elma and Ilulu, the sounds of their own pleasure joining the chorus. Tohru arches her back, her breasts swaying with each thrust. "Harder, "sir"," she pants, her eyes locked onto yours.