The dog-girl whimpered against the hand covering her mouth as her new master's cock sawed in and out of her sex. Rumors had been spreading through the mansion that he was taking the maids who kept their collars, like her, in the middle of the day and driving them wild with his prick. She had been hoping her turn might be soon as they had heard the rescuees were recovering well enough he planned on returning to Silvermoon soon.
Still, she hadn't expected to be suddenly snatched from behind, dragged into a nearby linen closet, have her undergarments ripped off, then pressed against the wall as her master's cock nudged against her entrance. He stayed like that until she got her bearings and saw Kal's face in the dim light seeping in beneath the closet's door. The dog girl smiled and arched her back as she reached behind her and spread her sex open. This alone let the head of his prick slip inside her, making her yip in surprise. His hand covered her mouth as he rocked back and forth, coating his cock with her fluids as the head slipped in and out of her pussy.
Kal grabbed her tail with his other hand and slowly pushed into her. She felt a slight sting as the dry base of his cock pulled on her lips, but the little bit of pain just heightened the pleasure of being filled so completely. When she offered herself to him on the estate's back lawn mere days ago, the dog-girl expected that her new master was well-endowed since he had the blue ogre as a lover but hadn't expected him to be the perfect size for her own sex.
The sting from when he first entered her became a distant memory as he started moving in and out of her pussy. Kal's hand clamped down on her mouth even tighter as she moaned in time with his thrusts. To keep quiet, her master ground his cock into her sex with short thrusts that never lost contact with her ass before pulling all the way out and then sliding back into her heat far too slowly for her liking. She wanted to feel his hips pounding against her rear as he buried his cock inside her, but that would have made too much noise.
At the same time, his hand over her mouth and insistence on her silence spurred her arousal to greater heights. He was her master and had the right to use her body any time or way he wished. But he was treating her like a mistress, not a slave, snatching her from her duties for a quiet moment of passion away from the prying eyes of Mistress Mori or her master's other lovers. It felt taboo, naughty, dangerous.
Her master's thumb brushed across her pucker as he let go of her tail, making her yip into his hand with surprise. Without slowing the motion of his hips, the hand snuck around and found the pearl at the top of her sex.
Using the hand over her mouth, he pulled her back until she felt his breath against her neck. Kal quietly growled, "Come for me," before biting roughly at the nape of her neck and flicking his fingers back and forth over her pearl.
Until he pulled her backwards, the dog-girl's hands had been up against the wall. As he began playing with her clit, one hand reached to the side and grabbed a bundle of folded sheets, then brought them to her face just as her master's cock, fingers, and teeth sent her flying over the edge.
The dog-girl half-howled/half-screamed into the folded sheets as she came. The woman's entire body trembled as she shoved her ass backward, trying to impale herself even further on Kal's prick. When she returned to the world from her moment of blinding pleasure, the dog-girl immediately realized the Kal was still hard and slowly stroking in and out of her sex.
Turning away from the hand covering her mouth, she whispered, "Master, may I make a request?"
Kal silently nodded.
"Please, use me for your pleasure, fill me."
Her master quietly chuckled and began moving inside her again.
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Kal groaned with appreciation as the dog-girl maid lovingly cleaned his prick of their combined juices with her tongue. His only complaint was the lack of light in the linen closet so he could watch.
"You should go see Brugga next," Ikuno sent over the bond. "She is having a hard time understanding that I belong to you despite me being so much bigger. Besides, I think she's earned the right to be your first orc pussy."
"Maybe she has, but it feels like I've just been having sex non-stop when I should be taking care of the girls we rescued."
"Every time we've needed your help," Kashka interrupted, "you've been there within a few minutes. You don't need to be by their bedside every second to care for them. What you're doing now is building important relationships for when you return."
"I don't think Mori would agree with you," he replied as the dog girl finished cleaning him and gently nuzzled his balls, taking long, deep breaths through her nose.
"Mori understands," said Ikuno, "she just doesn't like that she has to share you."
"You also don't hear any complaints when she's laying beneath you in bed moaning," said Kashka with a mental giggle. "Aside from that, I think she appreciates that you have invited her into your bed every night."
Kal gathered a handful of the dog-girl's hair and used it to press her face into his crotch, then rubbed his cock and balls all over her cheeks, forehead, and especially under her sensitive nose.
"Now everyone with a good sense of smell will know exactly what you were doing and who you belong to," said Kal in a low voice. "You're not allowed to wash your face until you go to bed tonight."
"Are you planning on making that one yours?" asked the oni.
"No," Kal replied. "Though I feel bad about it, I haven't tried to learn the names of the girls who kept their collars. I feel like Mori would react badly if I were on a first-name basis with all of the servants I've slept with."
"Probably a good choice since she's already acting jealous," said Ikuno. "No sense in poking the hornet's nest."
"I was going to comment about poking a different type of nest, but she keeps herself pretty well trimmed down there."
"We've spoiled you," said Ikuno. "It's more common for women to be a bit hairy."
"Smells stick to hair," Kashka added. "Not all of my jobs involved weak-nosed humans. Some of my high-profile targets kept a monster girl concubine nearby just to sniff out assassins."
"I think failing an assassination because someone smelled your hairy pussy would be funny."