This choice: Mary wants to see how else her new maid can pleasure her • Go Back...Chapter #5Everybody Ought to Have a Maid! by: Anakin Solo You were trapped there. Just standing perfectly still while your mother just laid there basking in her after orgasm. After what seemed like forever Mary came down off her high and remembered you. "Oh, I forgot about you. Millie, what else can you do?"
Automatically, the nanites forced you into a curtsey and stated using your mouth but that artificial feminine robotic voice, "How may this Maid serve you Mistress?"
Mary looked disappointed. "I guess that's all you can say for now." She slowly got out of bed. Her fluids were still drizzling down her leg. "I need to take a shower..." Mary stopped and looked down at her little maid. "Millie, are you waterproof?" Again the nanites repeated the same phrase and you curtsied. "I guess you would have to be. You're gummy after all." Mary came to a decision and walked towards the bathroom calling for Jillian to follow her.
Mary turned the shower and after a few minutes it started to steam with heat. "Millie, I want you to clean me. Be gentle. I'll direct you." At your mother's direction you followed her into the shower. The hot water burned you but you couldn't yell out. Your maid uniform didn't even show wetness - it was after all just an extension of you. For the next 15 minutes you washed your mother's back and hips. She turned to face you and you lathered your hands and washed her breasts and abdomen. As you worked your way down your mom's leg she lifted one foot up so you could wash between her toes. Mary put a hand on your head and pressed down for ballance so she didn't fall or slip. "Mmm," Millie you have magic hands. I'll be sure to put those to good use."
After it was all done, Mary ordered you to get out of the shower first and grab a towel. Bringing it back you then patted your mother dry, which she also enjoyed and then standing on a stool used a blow dryer to dry Mary's hair.
At the end Mary towered over Jill, and felt clean and tired and very, very pleased. "Millie, I think everyone ought to have a maid, don't you?"
"How may this Maid serve you Mistress?" was all 'Millie' said. But inside her own head, Jill was screaming.
THE NEXT DAY:
You didn't sleep. The nanites didn't let you since they were active and holding you upright standing in the corner watching your mom sleep. You felt so helpless and kept crying but there was no visible sign of it. You had to watch your dad come home late. He looked at you and you prayed he'd see something and realize it was you. He'd had things like this happen to him. If anyone should have realized it was you it would be your daddy. But no. He just smiled and got undress then got into bed with your mom. She woke up for a bit and they made out completely ignoring you but since they were both tired they went to sleep soon after.
In sheer exhaustion you lost track of time until it was morning and Mom woke up. Mary stood up and walked out of the bedroom with her robe on. Since no one gave you orders you just stood there. Dad woke up soon after and you watched him get dressed, again seeing him naked and then he left. You remained in the corner.
You were so tired. And thirsty. OMG. You realized and paniced. You hadn't eaten anything since yesterday. You hadn't had anything to drink, you couldn't rest. How long until you just wore out and died. Would the nanites even react to that or would they just move you along a walking corps?
You screamed and tried to move but there was nothing. No action taken.
In a daze you lost track of time until the door to the bedroom opened and your mom came back in. "Maid," she said very forthrightly. "I want you to start cleaning the breakfast dishes, then sweep and wax the floors, vacuum the carpets and then....well I'll figure something out then. She started to get undressed but you didn't stay to watch. The nanites had their orders and you marched off, your fake heels clicking on the floor outside.
It was while you were on your hands and knees applying floor wax to the kitchen floor when Patty came in. Her dirty shoes walked right through the space you had spent hours cleaning and then waxing to seal it. Her shoes left dark stains as the half dried wax clung to the dirt paricles. Mary walked in to check on the progress, "Patty," she said with a gasp. "You need to be more careful."
"Sorry, Mom," Patty said. She smiled down at Jill who was still looking down at the floor and now crawling to reclean the the dirty foot prints. "I just needed to get a glass of water."
"Well good for you that machines don't have feelings." Mary said. "If I cought you doing that to a person we hired you bet you would be grounded Missy."
Patty playfully hung her head. "Sorry Mom. I'll be more careful. Mary left the room and Patty stayed where she was watching Jill. "Is it strange?" she asked. Jill looked up, her doll like face and black hair all perfectly unmoving. Patty didn't see any trace of her sister. "Are you even in there?"
You cursed and screamed but there was no reaction. "How may this Maid serve you Mistress?"
Patty smiled but it was not as big as it had been. It wasn't any fun if she couldn't see the resistance. For all she could tell Jill was asleep in there. Patty just walked out making more tracks as she left, not saying a word to the maid.
The day dragged on, and on, and Jill never stopped. She was so tired, and her hands felt raw and her feet hurt from being arched the whole time. She had watched Mary work in the kitchen and then was ordered to imitate her. "Soon," Mary had said, "I'll have you cooking in here too. Everybody ought to have a maid." Mary loved saying that.
Now Mary stood still having finished her last order. Was it over? "Maid, come." Mary's voice was heard. Obediently Jill's tired legs walked her back into her parent's bed room. Again Mary was in the nude. "Come here." Mary directed. Mary climbed on the bed. "Millie, I want you to lick my annus. Do you know what that is?"
"How may this Maid serve you Mistress?"
Mary sighed. "Okay, I want you to stick your touch into my annus...that's this hole here. Then I want you to use those little hands of your and gently massage my clit." Jill was stunned. No, no, no, no, not this. Her face moved forward and her hand had to reach in an part Mary's but cheeks when she turned around. Jill screamed. Stop this! "That's right, Millie," Mary said. "Now gently start."
Mary's tough started and she stuck it in as deep as the nanites would allow without changing her shape again. Because her hands had tor work Mary's clit, fingering her and rubbing her, her face was buried in between Mary's cheeks. For minutes at a time Jill couldn't breath because her face was smothered with the flesh of her mother's ass. But she never stopped. No mater how much it hurt, she just kept going and going. It got even worse because her mom started rocking back and forth pounding her browneye up against Jill's nose. This went on until Mary orgasmed and even pooped a little, right into Jills open mouth.
Again Jill had to just stand there with shit on her face until her mom remembered her. "oh, oh, that is going to be disgusting. Um go wash yourself in the bathroom. Use soap and water. Millie curtsied again and left the room. The nanites didn't know to use hot water so they just turned the fossette on and dunked Jill's face into the water, then withdrew it to get soap and lathered up the whole face and dunked it in the sink again and again.
Jill was so thirsty that she was begging. Please, somehow let me drink. Just a little. As if a prayer was answered some of the water fell on and between the lips of the stoic Maid. It wasn't much but Jill's body didn't need much. She could survive almost anything, far more than any normal human could. With just a little bit she would survive, but she had to live through this...
THE NEXT DAY
In the afternoon, Ana and Kat came by looking for Jill. Their mother Emma came as well. Jill opened the door for them and stepped to the side to let them in.
"Hi," Mary said coming in from another room. "This is a suprise."
"Yeah," Emma said staring at the maid. She leaned over to Mary, "Um...when did you get a house keeper and, ah, is she okay?"
Jill heard every word but she was too tired to even try to fight or even call out to her friends.
"Oh," Mary exclaimed. "You need to see this. Everyone come here, come here. She took them into the living room. "That is Millie or Maid, whichever you want to call it. Its Jack's newest product. We're testing it out."
"What?" Kat said.
"Yes," Mary confirmed. "Millie, go get waters for our guests. Bring them here."
Jill curtsied and walked off to follow her instructions. When she came back with waters on a tray everyone was very impressed. Ana and Kat poked at her and pulled on her dress. "Its all one piece?"
"Yup. This will make life for Jill so much easier," Mary said. "By the way, where is she?"
"Well," Emma said, "That's what we came her to find out." Emma gestured to her daughters. "My girls have been trying to reach her but so far no one has seen Jill since the day before yesterday."
Mary looked confused. "No that can't be. Patty said Jill called and was staying with you all."
Emma shook her head. "No, we haven't seen Jill. Girls?" The sisters shook their heads. Everyone had forgotten about Millie who was still standing there. Hope had creeped in. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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