Janes Descent Pt 07

|| -- Chapter 25 -- ||

Serina stepped inside her workshop and closed the door behind herself.

A small stream of moonlight filtered in through the window and pooled on the stone floor. It wasn't much, but Serina's eyes squinted at the brightness. Compared to the dark corridors, the small pool of moonlight was blinding.

"Serina..."

A voice called out to her, and she blinked. As her vision adjusted, she noticed the silhouette of a figure sitting at her workbench. It was difficult to make out the visitor's face, but Serina knew who it was. There wasn't anyone else who knew the location of the room, and the visitor's voice was easily recognizable to her. However, instead of responding, Serina walked over to a cupboard on the wall.

She looked through the many bottles and tools stored in the cupboard, focusing on the task for which she had come to the workshop. Only after pulling the required items off the shelf did she respond. "What are you doing here?"

The visitor stood up and walked up to her, coming to a stop just behind Serina. "I thought you would have already made your move by now..."

The visitor's voice wavered slightly, and Serina shook her head. "Eva has taken a greater interest in Jane than I expected... I didn't expect her to spend this much time with her."

"Perhaps she knows what you have planned? She might be trying to protect her."

"It's doubtful." Serina walked over to the workbench, carrying the bottles and tools from the cupboard. "Eva is a fool who only cares about her superficial control over the estate. Jane's usefulness to her ended when she signed the contract."

"Even so, it is her duty to protect Jane..." The visitor followed Serina over to the workbench, lockstep behind her.

"If Eva cared about her duty, she would never have sent Jane away..." Serina began lining up the bottles on the workbench, but her hands paused, and she let out a sigh. "If she cared about her duty, Eva would have never become obsessed with the processing plant."

A long silence stretched out after that before the visitor responded. "I'm sorry, Serina..."

"You have nothing to apologize for." A flicker of annoyance showed on Serina's face. "Eva is the one at fault, not you."

"No, I..." They took a hesitant step towards Serina, but another awkward silence stretched out.

Instead of breaking the tension, Serina ignored it and finished lining up bottles on the worktable. Her hands moved expertly as she organized the ingredients, moving with well-practiced motions.

"Serina..." The visitor took another hesitant step forward, then hugged her from behind. "I'm sorry..."

Serina froze at the physical contact. The embrace was nostalgic, and she hesitated to shrug them away. Instead, she stood stiffly in the hug, staring down at the hands clasped around her middle.

She had grown taller over the years, and the familiar embrace had grown awkward over time. Now, as she stood over a head taller than the one behind her, it lacked the impact it had when she was a child, but Serina still couldn't bring herself to break the hug on her own.

"You have nothing to apologize for..." Serina said quietly. "This is unnecessary."

"I know, but..." Their voice wavered and trailed off.

"If this will satisfy you..." Serina placed one hand over the arms embracing her. She gently squeezed them and let out a tired sigh. "Continue for as long as you'd like."

"Thank you."

Another long silence stretched out after that. As Serina stood in the embrace, her eyes softened and the tension drained from her shoulders. She tried her best to hide her emotions, but in the quiet, moonlight-filled workshop, she let a hint of a smile reach her lips.

"We all have our duties..." Serina gave a squeeze on the visitor's arms again. "You, Jane, me... Eva too, perhaps. She is trying to fulfill her duties the best way she knows how..."

"Serina..."

The arms tightened around her, and Serina gave a sad smile. "I too, will be fulfilling my role. My actions may not be correct, but it's the only way I know how."

Another long silence stretched out, and the visitor's muffled voice came one final time.

"When it's time for Jane to fulfill her duty, please go easy on her."

|| -- Chapter 26 -- ||

Eva lay naked on the bed.

Between her legs, Jane licked at her sex. The younger woman spread Eva's labia wide and lapped with her tongue. Jane's skills weren't great, but Eva smiled kindly down at her.

"That's it, Jane. You're doing great." Eva relaxed against the pillows and let out a contented sigh. She hadn't even rolled out of bed, and she was already being serviced by a cute girl like Jane. She could think of worse ways to wake up.

Jane's tongue probed at her inner labia and traced up along them. The act sent ripples of pleasure through Eva's hips, but she could hardly call them satisfying. When Jane's tongue reached her clit, she only spent a few seconds licking at the bump before continuing to explore elsewhere.

It almost felt like Jane was teasing her on purpose, but Eva didn't say anything. She wanted Jane to mature her skills naturally. Eventually, if they traded sides enough times, Jane would learn, and watching that growth would be half the fun.

Eva gave another relaxed sigh and prepared for the long haul. She snuggled into the heap of pillows at the head of the bed and watched Jane work with a kind smile.

After only half an hour, Jane looked up at Eva, eyes half-lidded in lust. "My mouth is tired..."

Jane wore an expression of disappointment, and despite the crimson hue burning through her cheeks, her lips curled into a frown. However, Eva shook her head.

"You did great, sweetie." Eva pushed herself up and crawled over to Jane. "That was a great warm up. Now, allow me to reward your efforts."

Eva pushed Jane down and guided their hips together. Forming two crossed 'V' shapes, she smushed her bare sex against Jane's. As their mons rubbed together, Eva let out a contented sigh.

(This is the life... No work, waking up with a cutie like Jane by my side... I couldn't ask for more.) Eva thought to herself.

Of course, she would have to go back to work the next day, but she tried not to worry about that. Instead, she focused on the feeling of Jane's mound grinding against her own. After the warmup, Eva reached orgasm relatively quickly.

--

Jane stood in the shower, with Eva posed in front of her.

The older woman's fingers worked Jane's sex, and she smiled down at her with a grin. "What's wrong, Jane? Your hands have stopped moving."

Despite the lukewarm water, a deep blush burned through Jane's cheeks. As Eva rubbed between her legs, Jane's breathing came ragged, and her knees threatened to give way. She hovered on the precipice of orgasm, and if Eva's fingers moved even a little faster, she would reach orgasm, but the final push never came.

"Come on, weren't we going to wash each other's bodies? Where did all that energy go, I wonder?" Eva guided Jane's hand back to her breast and smiled.

During the previous day's shower, Jane had helped Eva wash herself, and it was just as stimulating of an experience. However, this was on another level. As Eva held her right at the edge of orgasm, Jane's mind spun with arousal and desire. She couldn't think about anything else.

"This isn't fair..." Jane said through a heavy breath. She tried to rub Eva's body with soap, but the soft bosom of the older woman only added to Jane's helpless arousal.

"Can't help it, I guess..." Eva pushed Jane up against the shower wall and stepped in close. "You did well to last this long, Jane."

Eva's fingers sped up, swiping back and forth over Jane's mound. She rubbed the spot over her clit with increasing speed until Jane toppled into orgasm.

"Ahngmmmh..." Jane cried out and buried her face in Eva's wet shoulder. As the shower head continued to pour down on them, her hips twitched and bucked against the older woman's hand, unable to contain the pleasurable waves rippling through her hips.

When the orgasm slowed, Eva stepped back, and Jane panted for breath, knees trembling.

"God, you're adorable," Eva said and angled the shower head towards Jane's crotch, giving it one last rinse. "Shall we go get breakfast?"

Jane nodded absentmindedly and gave a breathy sigh. As the water shut off, she reached outside the shower and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around herself.

Eva led the way and stepped into the tiled locker room outside. She didn't bother with a towel, and strode naked through the room instead. Several maids waited with towels, and they patted Eva down before dressing her in fresh clothes.

"Are you sure you don't want any assistance with getting dressed?" Eva asked.

"No, I think I'm fine." Jane followed along behind Eva, watching the display with a blush. "I can dress myself..."

Jane tightened the towel around her middle and wandered up to the bench beside Eva's. Another towel lay in wait there, and Jane patted herself down with it, drying her arms and legs. However, as she reached up to rub her hair with the towel, one of the maids stopped her.

"Actually, if you don't mind..." The maid gave Jane a smile. "Shall I cut your hair? Your bangs are a little long, don't you think?"

Jane recognized the maid as Maria, the older maid she had seen around the mansion a few times. Like Jane, she was short and had brown hair, but she had rounder curves and appeared much older; about the same age as Eva.

"That's a good idea," Eva said and glanced over at the two of them. "Are you fine with that, Jane?"

"Oh, yes. That's fine." Jane blushed and glanced back at Maria. "It's been a long time since I cut my hair, after all."

The maid's smile brightened, and she pulled out a comb and a pair of scissors. "Let's get started here, shall we?"

Eva finished getting dressed, and she left with her gaggle of maids, leaving Jane alone with Maria. An awkward silence fell over the room, but Jane sat down quickly and faced her back towards the maid. With only a towel around her middle, the haircut began.

"So, how are you handling your time here?" Maria asked, and her scissors clicked, trimming along the side of Jane's ear. "I hope Eva hasn't been too imposing."

"Eva has been very nice, actually." Jane smiled and sighed. "I was scared of her at first, but she's very patient."

"Patient, hm?" Maria's scissors formed a rhythm of snips, and more clips of hair fell to the ground. "I'm glad. Few see that side of her."

"She likes to be in control." Jane smiled wryly as she stared at the ground. "That's the opposite of me, so I guess it all works out in the end."

"There's nothing wrong with that." Maria switched to the other side of Jane's head and began snipping along the opposite ear line. "I can be the same way..."

"Has Eva..." Jane's blush deepened, and she took a small breath. "Has Eva slept with all the maids? Even you?"

"Not all, but most." Maria smiled as she worked the scissors. "And yes, I've been known to warm her bed at times."

(Eva is such a player!) Jane's ears turned red, but she couldn't blame the older woman. That was just who Eva was, after all.

"Do you regret coming here..?" Maria's scissors paused, and Jane blinked in surprise.

"I..." A brief silence stretched out before Jane figured out how to respond. "I don't think so. No, definitely not."

"I'm glad..." Maria combed Jane's bangs up, cutting them short. "If you ever struggle with your duties, or you don't feel comfortable with this place, just say the word."

"Sure, of course- huh?" Maria's arms wrapped around Jane and embraced her from behind.

(What is she doing..?) Jane tried to look around, but Maria held her tight, squeezing her in the backwards hug. Despite the damp remnants of the shower, the embrace was warm, and Jane relaxed into it.

"Your uniform is going to get wet..."

"I know. That's fine, though," Maria said. "It's gonna be a warm day today. It'll dry."

"I see..." Jane wasn't sure why she was getting hugged, but she wasn't one to complain. The longer the embrace continued, a warmth grew in her chest.

When Eva hugged her, it always made Jane blush, but this one felt different. The embrace felt pure, with no intention or ulterior motive. In the soft warmth of the older maid, Jane felt only compassion.

|| -- Chapter 27 -- ||

"A picnic, huh?" Jane stood in front of a mirror, staring at herself.

She wore a yellow polka-dot sundress and sandals. Her hair had been cut, and with Maria's help, she wore it in a small bun. Jane had never seen herself so well put together. Her normal baggy clothes and long shaggy hair were nowhere to be seen.

"That's right. Don't you think those clothes are fit for a picnic?" Eva asked. She sat on a small couch behind Jane, watching her.

"I... Yes, I suppose." Jane dug the tip of her sandal into the ground, fidgeting. "It's just, there weren't any panties with the clothes..."

Beneath the thin dress, she was completely naked, and to make matters worse, the hem of the dress only came down a few centimeters past her hips. The slightest movement was sure to reveal her state of undress.

"Is there a problem with that?" Eva gave a knowing smile, gazing back at her intently.

"No..." Jane looked away with a blush. "If it's what you want, I don't mind."

--

They walked out of the back of the mansion together. Eva wore riding clothes, and she had the picnic basket tucked under one arm.

Jane, on the other hand, used one hand to hold down the front of her dress. It was a sunny day, but there was a bit of a breeze, and without her constant attention on it, the front would blow up and reveal her bare crotch to the world. However, even as she held down the front, the back of the dress flashed her butt every few seconds.

She blushed with each step, feeling the air wafting over the bottom of her cheeks, but there wasn't much she could do about it. Her other arm was intertwined with Eva's, and if she used both hands to hold down the hem of her dress, her panty-less state would have been even more obvious. Instead, all she could do was walk and hope they didn't run into anyone before they made it to the picnic location.

"Let's take a stroll through the gardens first, shall we?" Eva led the way between the flower boxes, and Jane's burning cheeks grew worse.

The smell of the sweet flowers brought up memories of her initial days in the mansion and she flashed back to the sight of the teasing maids. They had surrounded her and fingered her as she breathed in the intoxicating smell of the Venusian Lilies.

Thankfully, the smell of the flowers seemed to have less of an effect on her. Jane's mind didn't go fuzzy immediately, and the warmth between her legs didn't spiral out of control. Perhaps she was growing resistant to them, or perhaps she was so inundated with their effects that she had lost sight of what 'normal' was.

With the lotion applied to her skin, Jane was so sensitive that the slightest touch sent her off, and her libido never seemed to slow. Even before entering the garden, a small rivulet of arousal ran down her thigh. If the flowers were influencing her, there was no way to distinguish it from her usual state of arousal.

(I wish the wind wasn't so gusty, though...) Jane thought to herself. A fresh whirlwind of air rippled around her and lifted the hem of the dress. The sides and back fluttered up around her waist, and only her hand at the front kept it from exposing everything. (This is getting ridiculous...)

Eyes on the ground, Jane's ears burned bright red, and she focused on putting one foot in front of the other. If anyone was around, they would have noticed her bare butt immediately, but she tried to put that out of her mind.

"Oh, there are some maids working over there." Eva pointed down an aisle of flower boxes. "Let's go say hi."

(Let's not!) Jane wanted to protest, but she couldn't bring herself to verbalize it. Eva always rewarded her courage, after all. If she put up with this humiliation, there was sure to be a suitable prize in the end.

They followed the row of planter boxes up to a trio of maids, and Jane's heart sank even further as she recognized them.

"Good morning, Miss Eva." Camila turned around and gave a stiff curtsy to the older woman, but at the sight of Jane, her lips twisted into a smirk.

Dana and Geena smiled as well, and performed similar curtsies behind Camilla. "Good morning."

"I hope we weren't interrupting anything." Eva returned their smile and urged Jane forward. "We were heading out for a picnic and took a stroll through the gardens."

Jane gripped the front of her dress tightly. Another gust of wind blew beneath it, and the back fluttered up, exposing her butt to the open air. Thankfully, as she faced the three maids, they saw nothing. However, she felt their eyes flick down to her lower half and watch her dress flutter.

"We're glad the gardens are to your liking." Camilla looked up and met Jane's gaze with an amused smile. "We'd love to give you two a more personal tour, sometime."

"That will have to wait. We already have plans today, unfortunately." Eva gave a squeeze on Jane's hand as she spoke. "We'd better get going, actually."

"Ah, wait-" Jane began to protest, but Eva turned around and dragged her along with her. As they faced away, a fresh gust of wind billowed up and flipped the hem of Jane's dress. Just as she feared, she felt the warm rays of the sun reach her butt, exposing her panty-less lower half to the three maids.

A snicker echoed out behind them, and Jane's ears burned in embarrassment, but she could only follow lock step with Eva. The wind blew her skirt up several more times as they walked away, and she heard more laughter each time.

--

Eventually, they wandered out of the gardens and into the forest. The tall trees helped shade them from the sun, and the strange gusts of wind settled down. In the quiet respite of the forest, Jane could calm down again.

"This seems like a good spot," Eva said. They entered a clearing, and she lay a picnic blanket down on the grass.

The ground was soft, and as Jane sat down next to Eva, she gave a sigh of relief. "Thanks for planning all this. It's nice to get out of the mansion."

"Indeed, and it's such a beautiful day." Eva leaned close and wrapped an arm around Jane's shoulders. "It would be a shame to spend it cooped up inside."

Jane nodded and leaned against Eva. "If it's with you, though, I wouldn't mind getting cooped up on a rainy day..."

Eva gave a laugh and squeezed Jane's shoulder. "You're getting better at sweet talking..."

She used her free hand to stroke Jane's cheek and stared down in amusement, but Jane tilted her head.

"Sweet talking?" She wasn't familiar with the word, and she blinked up at Eva.

"It's cute you don't even know what you're doing..." Eva leaned down and kissed Jane's neck. "You could become quite the lady killer if you aren't careful."

Jane's breathing grew deeper and her eyelids fluttered. As Eva's lips brushed over her neck, she blushed, and the arousal from earlier came rushing back. Her thighs clenched together, and she squirmed under Eva's touch.

"Perhaps not..." Eva pulled back with a grin. "That cute, helpless side of yours won't be going away anytime soon, and that's exactly how I like it."

Eva pushed Jane down onto the ground and slipped one leg between hers. As she kissed and suckled on Jane's neck, her free hand groped Jane's chest. It wasn't the strongest of touches, but Eva was insistent enough to draw a hitched breath from Jane's lips.

(Ah, of course it ended up like this...) Jane stared at the forest canopy above and smiled to herself. There was no way this would have been a normal picnic.

A fresh trill of pleasure rippled through Jane's chest, and a corresponding tingle ran between her legs. Each subtle shift of Eva's fingers sent her mind spinning, and Jane's toes curled against the bottom of her sandals. As Eva's massage continued, her breathing grew heavy and her thighs clenched together.