4 comments/ 64024 views/ 57 favorites Futanari Housemaid By: femmevivante Katerina shook as she leaned out dangerously to dust the farthest, highest bookshelf, her foot wobbling on the stool, her ridiculous high heels turning each task into an absolute nightmare. Her legs shivered as she leaned out and her already short skirt rose up above her hips, exposing her naked skin to the cool air of the sitting room. Her face flushed as her skirt rose, the shiver over her skin causing her to break out in goosebumps over her entire body. Her tiny, French maid's costume was made of a sturdy, black cotton, but was lined with painfully soft silk. It brushed against Katerina's sensitive cock like a kiss and her face grew even more red as the other woman in the room spoke. "Please keep your cock flaccid while you work, Katerina." Katerina's throat swelled with shame, but she managed a quiet, "Yes, Mistress," as she stepped carefully off of the stepping stool and back onto the carpeted floor. It was unfair; her cock had only twitched for a moment as its fat head brushed the fabric. It had been thick and aching with semi-arousal all day, but she had not reached a full erection. She adjusted her skirt, but this did very little. Her flaccid penis hung limply against her balls, the tip resting about five inches down her inner thigh. (She was a shower, not a grower; her seven-inch-long flaccid penis only gained another inch when it grew hard.) The lacy edge of her skirt only came down far enough to frame her naked ass and cover the first couple inches of her cock. That frilly edge and the silky lining had been brushing against her as she moved her body at all the odd angles required by housekeeping duties. Katerina was amazed at her own fortitude at not getting an erection not only because of this constant teasing but also because her uncircumcised cock had been subjected to an experience she had never before had to endure. The maid's uniform included a fussy, white hat, a black bodice that showed off the swell of her breasts, the tiny skirt, knee-high socks, heels and a blue ribbon. This ribbon was meant to be tied around her foreskin, peeling it permanently back from the head and exposing it to the cold air, the brushing silk and the eyes of her Mistress. Katerina turned away to put the stepping stool back where it belonged and looked around the room, feather duster in hand. She strode over to the windows and pulled the curtains back, bathing the room in light, and dusted the bar that held them to the wall before turning to her Mistress and waiting, her hands crossed behind her back, remembering that she was not allowed to cover her cock. Her Mistress was in her forties, nearly twice Katerina's age. Katerina never understood how the women she watched in porn videos were labeled 'cougars' or 'milfs' at the age of forty; her Mistress was a vibrant, young-looking woman with a few creases at the corners of her eyes. She was sipping lemonade and reading the paper on the chaise lounge, occasionally glancing up to make sure that Katerina's penis was remaining flaccid and the feather duster was still moving. "Put the duster away, Katerina and wash up for tea. We are having guests today." Katerina curtseyed and felt her cock swing lewdly between her thighs. She could feel her Mistress' eyes on it even with her head down. She stood and made to leave the room, but her mistress stopped her. "Please put on your ball cozy and change your ribbon as well. We'll expect tea in a quarter of an hour." Katerina even heard the rustle of guests arriving in the entry hall, the butler taking their coats. "Yes, Mistress." She walked slowly from the room, but broke into a jog after she turned the corner. The heels made it jerky, but she was getting used to them. She deposited the feather duster in the closet, then walked quietly down the hall to the uniform closet. She fixed her hair in the mirror and spritzed herself with a little lavender water. Then, she carefully peeled off her ribbon and hissed at the red irritation it left behind on her skin. She gently applied a little lotion to her cock, removing her hands quickly as it began to throb, then reached up to the shelf for a ball cozy, a frilly cloth basket which she lowered her sack into, tying it around the base of her cock. She tossed the old ribbon in the laundry hamper and replaced it with a fresh one to match the cozy. As she adjusted her skirt, she felt the itchy lace of the cozy scratching against her shaved pussy lips and felt herself begin to get wet. Katerina bit her lip and looked in the mirror, determined. "Focus," she whispered to herself. "Don't get hard." Her balls ached as she left the room, looking composed, and met the cook in the hallway with the tea tray. Thanking her, she turned it towards the servant's door that led to the sitting room and walked in. The wall was buzzing with chatter before she opened the door and the volume hit her like a blast when she pushed the cart in. The room was full of middle-aged women just like her Mistress, about six of them, all chattering and wearing their Sunday hats. The talk didn't falter when she entered the room, although everyone glanced at her swinging cock as she brought the tea service into the center of the room. She bent to pick up a cup, filled it with tea and brought it carefully to her mistress. Her cock was prickling as she watched one of the women stare fixedly at it and felt a gloved hand brush her cozy from behind. Her Mistress nodded, then said "Katerina, bring each of these ladies a cup of tea, then return to give me my cream." Katerina nodded and retrieved another china cup from the service, bringing it to one of the women, who barely acknowledged her, so busy was everyone still talking with one another. Katerina felt slighted and ashamed as she took each cup to each woman. The women treated her like they treated every servant, yet stared obviously at her cock as it swung between her legs. It began to thicken despite the mantra running through her head, "Don't get hard, don't get hard..." She returned to the tray and saw that there was no creamer and froze. She turned to her Mistress, who waved her over and the whole room turned to watch, still laughing and talking as her Mistress lifted Katerina's skirt and began to slowly milk her thick cock above her teacup. "Oh yes, I quite agree," her Mistress was saying to the woman next to her, who avidly watched as Katerina's cock was fully displayed and milked before her eyes. Shock waves rippled through Katerina's entire body as her Mistress milked her cock slowly, luxuriously, over the steaming cup, which was causing droplets of water to condense on the skin of her cockhead. The heat was uncomfortable, but her hand worked slowly, up and down, the ribbon pressing her foreskin back from her sensitive head which was quickly turning purple. "How have you found it?" her mistress was asking the woman and Katerina looked at the women seated around and saw that they all were holding their teacups in their laps, without drinking them. Her stomach lurched and she gasped as she realized they were going to milk her too. Her fear had made her soft and her Mistress tutted. She pulled sharply on Katerina's cock and Katerina looked down. Her Mistress looked angry and Katerina quickly placed her arms behind her back into the position she had abandoned in her shock. Her Mistress nodded, satisfied, and continued milking away as Katerina waited. Her cock began to throb and thicken and, true to form, her cock began to leak a clear thread of pre-cum into the tea. Her mistress milked her a little longer, until a few tablespoons had sunk into the tea, then asked for sugar and a teaspoon. Dazed, Katerina curtseyed, her cock bobbing in front of her, and brought these things to her mistress. "Girl," said a woman behind her, "Cream." Katerina turned. It was the woman with the gloves. She held Katerina's cock like a pencil as Katerina stood next to her and ran her knuckles up and down the sides of the fat shaft. Katerina's pussy was making her ball cozy wet as the pre-cum slipped into the cup. The woman released her cock unceremoniously and turned away. The woman next to her grabbed Katerina by her sensitive cockhead without even asking and squeezed her cock hard, milking it into her cup. Katerina had always been able to produce a lot of pre-cum and it now began to slip in glossy ropes into the women's cups. Once everyone's cup was full, Katerina stepped to the side and stayed in position, but her heart was pounding and she knew she breathed irregularly. The women still stared openly at her now eight-inch, full erection. Her Mistress did not chastise her right away, but glanced at her watch and then gave Katerina a meaningful look. It meant 'put that away' and Katerina tried to think about sad things, embarrassing things, to ignore the women drinking cups full of her pre-cum all around her to get her erection down in time. Her balls throbbed like she had been kicked in the gut and she was afraid she was going to be sick. Futanari Housemaid Ch. 02 Katerina's face felt hot and her head was starting to swim a little. She staggered a bit where she stood, her ankle bending slightly as she righted herself in her too-tall heels. The women around her were still laughing and talking and drinking cups of tea, seasoned with sugar and her own, clear pre-cum. Katerina glanced down at her cock and was embarrassed to see that a transparent rope was still hanging from the tip, dangling in front of her bare legs. Her tiny, French maid skirt hardly covered an inch or two of her when flaccid and now that she was erect, she jutted out obviously, framed by the lacy edge of the uniform. Her arms twitched behind her back. She wanted so much to cover herself up. She had just spotted a younger woman, closer to her own age, smirking at her, her eyes roving over Katerina's thick meat and thread of see-through cum. Katerina looked down in shame, feeling her cheeks getting hotter, but a strange feeling shivering over her stomach. It was that feeling that had betrayed her when she had applied for the job, when her Mistress had first discovered her secret. Katerina had been working as a maid in her Mistress' household for two weeks already and had managed to keep her unique anatomy a secret. She was, after all, a woman, with a functioning vagina and breasts. She managed to tuck her cock between her legs, pressed it against herself with an ace bandage and kept it in place with a pair of panties that were too tight and a pair of bike shorts over all. On the morning in question, she had done her laundry and found that the bike shorts had gotten caught on something in the wash and torn along the inner seam. Cursing, she had tossed them aside without time to stitch them closed and had opted for two pairs of underwear and an extra ace bandage around the outside before heading to work. It was uncomfortable tucking her cock away at times, especially when she got aroused. The men who maintained the grounds had a habit of working with their shirts off on hot days and Katerina tingled whenever she spotted their rippling muscles. Similarly, she had to excuse herself from the maid's quarters before bedtime, when all of the young women would undress, un-selfconsious of their breasts tumbling forward from their bras, their curvy forms under their shifts. Katerina had gotten a reputation for being a prude, since she always went to the restroom when the six other women were changing, but she preferred this name to the other ones she had been called at previous jobs when her secret had been found out. Today, she hadn't had any trouble with arousal. She had gotten up, as usual, before everyone else to avoid the morning dressing routine. Only one other bed was empty, but Molly often complained of insomnia and rose early as well. She went to the kitchen and then to her Mistress' room with the breakfast tray. She curtseyed and placed the tray on the table along with the morning paper and opened the curtains, then waited for her Mistress to speak and when no direction came, made to leave the room. Before she could open the door, she heard a drawn-out moan. She froze and glanced at her Mistress, who was lifting a cup to her lips and staring across the room. Looking around, she followed her Mistress' gaze to the corner, where Molly was lying, on the couch, one of the muscled groundskeepers leaning over her, his cock sliding in and out of her painfully slowly. For a moment, Katerina couldn't breathe. Molly was, by far, the prettiest of the maids and she had woken up early many a morning with an insufferable hard-on from dreams of the two of them doing all sorts of naughty things together. And the man...James, she thought? He had often whistled at Katerina's thigh-high skirt as she walked to the gardens to deliver a parasol for her Mistress. Katerina had been both angry and intrigued, ashamed and turned on at his attention. Something about the men leering at her and the embarrassment that shot through her always made her cock twitch in its wrappings. "Do you like to watch?" a cool voice asked. "Mistress?" she responded, averting her eyes from the couple, from Molly's open eyes, staring back at her. "Perhaps you would like to take young Molly's place?" she asked, setting her cup back on its saucer and finally looking at Katerina. Her eyes were cool, steely gray. "I..." Katerina blushed as James looked up at her and grinned, sweat running down his muscled stomach as he slowly fucked the maid. "Oh!" said her Mistress in surprise and Katerina's eyes jerked back to those cold eyes, which were now staring at her hips. No, not her hips...Katerina blanched. Her cock was rock-hard and had swollen forward slightly, still tucked between her legs, but throbbing into a tiny bulge in the front of her skirt. But surely, her Mistress couldn't see that? Her Mistress' eyes were traveling up and down Katerina's legs and she became aware of the slow, warm trickle down her stockings and the air in the warm room took on the distinct smell of semen. She was frozen with dread. "Or perhaps, you would like to take the place of Mr. James?" asked her Mistress. In one smooth motion, she pulled back her covers and slid out of bed. She set the teacup on her bedside table and strode towards Katerina, who put her hands instinctively over the growing bulge. "Hand behind your back," snapped her Mistress and actually swatted Katerina's hands away. Katerina's stomach lurched in that same, strange way-excited and yet mortified. Her Mistress circled her, taking in her firm breasts and the wet streak down her stockings while the couple continued to fuck agonizingly slowly for their Mistress' entertainment. Her Mistress stopped behind Katerina and unzipped her dress. Katerina felt her pull it down over her shoulders and then step away. "What have we here?" She heard her Mistress whisper under her breath. Katerina could feel Molly and James watching them and her pale face grew hot and prickly. Her Mistress walked to her desk and returned with a letter opener, then kneeled before Katerina, the front of her silk nightgown gaping open to reveal freckled cleavage. With a loud rip, her Mistress tore open her nylons with the letter opener and tugged on the bandages. Katerina's arms spasmed as she tried to cover herself, but again, her Mistress swatted them away. She felt another rip as her Mistress attacked her lacy underwear and then cold as her cock was exposed to the air. It was still tucked back between her legs, but there was no hiding her secret now. Katerina's chest ached from the pounding of her frantic heart and her confusion as she watch Molly being fucked while her employer discovered her secret. A secret that usually got her not only fired, but reviled. "Move your legs apart." Katerina obeyed. She felt a soft hand pry her sweaty cock from between her legs and it swung forward. There was a few minutes of silence while everyone stared at it. Molly's eyes went wide and James looked confused, although she noticed he started fucking her fellow maid a little faster. It was an airless silence. Finally, her Mistress slowly stood and looked her in the eye. "James," she said, "Give our Miss Katerina a go." Katerina came back to herself and realized her eyes were focused on the floor. The pre-cum was puddling on the carpet and a drop had even fallen on the toe of her shoes and slid down the side, making the black velvet glossy and wet. She glanced up and the young woman was still smirking at her. Worse, reliving those hot memories had done nothing to lessen her raging erection, which had gone from red to dark purple after this full day of torturous denial. Katerina knew what was coming next; a verbal reprimand from her Mistress. Before she could focus her thoughts on becoming flaccid again, she heard her Mistress' deadly voice. "Maid, your filthy cock is hard." The women all paused in their chatter to look around. Katerina felt a guilty thrill as they stared and her purple cock let loose another shimmering strand of pre-cum onto the carpet. "I..." her voice faltered. "I am sorry Mistress, I will make it flaccid shortly." Her face burned, but her mouth relished the submissiveness in her voice even as it was humiliating. The women stared for a few, terrible moments longer, then went back to talking as if nothing had happened. Katerina looked up to see if the young woman was still watching. She was and her smirk had turned to a wide grin. Futanari Housemaid Ch. 03 Katarina closed her eyes and focused. She let the muscles in her thighs relax and tried to block out the gentle clinking of teacups and the voices of the women gathered in the room. She cleared her mind and focused on the sensation in her cock. She could tell that becoming flaccid again was going to hurt. She had been teased to arousal and forced to soften so many times that day, she had lost count: first, from the soft brushing of her tiny French maid's skirt over her cock for countless hours with her Mistress directing her to soften it every time it got hard to every woman in the room milking her silky precum into their steaming cups of tea and a stern, embarrassing reminder that her " filthy cock" had gotten hard. She realized these thoughts were not helping, so slowly focused her mind again on the task at hand. A dull pain started pounding behind her pubic bone and she gritted her teeth. Now she thought about it, when was the last time she had been allowed to actually cum for her Mistress? It had been days, hadn't it? A few weeks ago, her Mistress had announced that she had a fascination with Katerina's flaccid cock and enjoyed depriving her of an erection. Katerina's stomach had fluttered with fear and anticipation and since then, every time her Mistress saw her get hard, she had been sharply reprimanded. Katerina had still managed to find relief every night by jerking off in the shower while the other maids got ready for bed around her, occasionally catching glimpses of their naked forms through the gap in the curtain as they walked past. But this week had been different. Her Mistress had worked her so hard, she had fallen asleep instantly every night after work. She hadn't even had the energy to masturbate and woke every morning with aching balls and a throbbing erection-but no time to take care of it before her duties began...or the other maids awoke to see the tent in the sheets. Molly, a gorgeous redhead, and Charlotte, a deceptively demure English girl, were the only two maids who knew her secret as the other women worked in other parts of the house and, as far as Katerina knew, did not provide sexual entertainment for the Mistress. Yet. Katerina finally felt her cock deflating but the discomfort increased and she breathed slowly to try to stem the dull ache. She eventually opened her eyes and found that the young woman who had been so fascinated with her earlier had left her line of sight. She was relieved as the woman's intent stare had made the whole thing both more embarrassing and arousing. She glanced down at her flaccid cock and the ribbon tying her foreskin back from the thick head. The ribbon was stained but still as tight as ever, an irritation around the sensitive head of her cock. She wished she could itch it or rub the skin underneath the glossy strand of fabric, but she was required to keep her hands behind her back at all times. "Attention" said her Mistress' voice as she tapped her spoon politely against the side of her cup. The older women all quieted down slowly, a few loud barks of laughter escaping the group as they shifted to give their hostess their undivided attention. Katerina turned to look as well and saw that the young woman who had been staring at her was standing beside her Mistress with a bold grin on her face. "First of all, welcome to my little party, I am so glad to have you all here. Today, I would like to introduce you to someone very special.This is Avery, my good friend. She is an expert in a field that I know you all are very invested in." A few giggles circulated and Katerina felt a shiver go up the back of her stockinged legs. "She is going to give us a bit of a demonstration today with my lovely new maid, whose talents you have already had the pleasure of witnessing." The women nodded appreciatively and glanced at Katerina, who felt a flush crawling over her cleavage, which was hardly covered by her tiny apron. "The show," said her Mistress with a wry grin, "is far from over." Her Mistress sat and Avery stood before the group, still with that broad smile on her face. She was very pretty, but Katerina felt too nervous to be turned on. "Hello ladies. I was working as a developer of erectile dysfunction medication when I discovered my passion for this community. I would often test the medications on men in my office and this was the start," she said with a wink. A few women chuckled appreciatively. "I started my own company last year using the techniques and products I had begun developing while in the medical industry with customers like you in mind." "When working with my own subservients, I started to want to be able to extend the ejaculation abilities of these men both concerning the volume produced and the time it took to do it. Katerina, if you would come here," the young woman gestured to the tea tray and Katerina's stomach lurched as she tottered over in her heels to face the crowded parlor. Avery was wearing gardenia perfume and lightly touched Katerina's shoulder as she continued her speech. "I was so pleased to be invited by Miss Strong," she gestured to Katerina's Mistress, "And to get to work with this unique subject. In case you did not get to see earlier," and she reached right down and lifted Katerina's flaccid cock and balls in their lacy cozy out of the way to show her shaved pussy to the women, making Katerina gasp, "Katerina is a true hermaphrodite and had both a vagina and breasts and this lovely, thick penis." There was a murmur of delight and Katerina didn't know if it was in response to her body or her tiny gasp of embarrassment and surprise. "So, Katerina," Avery smiled at her, showing very white teeth, "You are going to help me show these lovely ladies how my new program works." Katerina glanced at her Mistress who raised one eyebrow at her in warning. "Yes, Miss," she said politely to Avery. Avery responded, "How cute," as if Katerina were a well-trained child and all of the women clucked and nodded in agreement. Katerina's face felt hot. Avery pulled the tea tray closer and pushed down the lock on the wheels with her toe. Then, she lifted the front of Katerina's skirt, commanding her to hold her skirt up out of the way. Katerina pinched the ends daintily and felt her cock throb as all eyes fixed on its full 7 inches dangling in front of her thighs. Avery then pushed Katerina closer to the tea tray and fastened a rubbery tube to the handle of the tray that pointed-Katerina's stomach lurched- right at the sumptuous chocolate cake that the ladies were going to have for their dessert. "Now, I am just going to guide the penis into this specially developed tube," she did so and Katerina watched as her cool hands guided her thick cock through the tiny tube, where it hung fatly out of the other end. "Look at that thick cock," Avery smiled, "Usually," she explained to the room at large, "many subs have very small cocks so the tube is quite small. But the principle will work anyway with this thicker, longer one." Avery ran a cord down from the tube to a battery pack that rested on the bottom shelf of the tea trolley and plugged it in. Immediately, Katerina felt it began to pulse around the very base of her cock. "Now, this kind of stimulation is designed to arouse the penis very, very slowly, avoiding the more sensitive areas of the penis, such as the glans," she tugged on the ribbon holding back Katerina's foreskin so that her cock bobbed where it hung. "The stimulator is used in conjunction with this special cream," she produced a tube from which she squeezed a small dollop of pink lotion. Glancing at Katerina's cock, she squeezed out a generous amount more and the crowd laughed appreciatively. Katerina glanced at her Mistress. Her face was hungrily scouring the women's faces around the room. She looked triumphant and Katerina felt more like her Mistress' plaything than she ever had before. "I rub the cream into the penis," Katerina's hips bucked involuntarily as the cool hands began to massage her very softly, coating her still limp shaft and head with the silky, pink lotion. As she watched, the lotion absorbed into her skin before her eyes. "This cream is a special formula that is going to extend the ejaculation time immensely. For this reason," she grinned, "We also use a strap to attach the hips of the subject to the device because the process can cause some involuntary movements." Katerina felt her hips securely fastened with a kind of belt so that she could not pull her cock away from the tea tray if she wanted to. "Now, to work," Avery clapped her hands together and fastened another tube around the middle part of Katerina's cock. Katerina felt blood rush to her cock at once and her cock looked huge as it bulged between the two tubes and out of the end. Avery continued to talk, but Katerina became distracted as an intense feeling built in her balls. She clutched at her skirt where she held it above her hips as her cock started to pound with blood, causing her whole body to twitch with every beat. She looked up dazedly and saw all of the eyes fixed on her and her lewdly bared cock as the milking began. "Katerina," Avery had placed a hand on her shoulder and Katerina turned to look dreamily over at her. She was very pretty. Katerina's cock twitched harder for a moment, causing her cock to expand hugely around it confines and her shoulders to shudder. "Please slice the cake." Katerina didn't understand for a moment. Something in that cream was trickling down into her balls, into her hips and her legs and her mind was pre-occupied with all of that pulsing from her engorging meat. "Miss?" she asked. "Please, cut the cake." Katerina came back to reality as she was handed a knife and looked down at the chocolate cake, inches from her cock which had grown to its normal 8 inches hard, but had transformed into a thick, throbbing, veiny shaft that was nearly unrecognizable. Katerina cleared her head and, with all eyes on her, allowed her skirt to be tied up out of her way and leaned over the milking system and the tray to slice the cake into even slices. It was hard to focus as the attention from the onlookers was making her even harder and the cream and machine seemed to be allowing her cock to grow thicker and thicker around the more turned on she got. Once the cake was sliced, she became aware of Avery's voice again. She seemed to be taking questions. A woman had just asked how the semen production was increased in the subjects. "Miss Strong has been cooperating with me for the past few weeks with this particular subject. She discouraged arousal to keep as much semen in the testicles as possible so that the oral supplement, which is administered at each mealtime, can work to expand the abilities of the glands. In the final weeks, she actually went so far as to add a sleeping agent to the evening supplement because this naughty young lady had been masturbating and the full effect requires no ejaculation whatsoever." Avery actually reached out and pinched Katerina's cheek. Katerina's stomach dropped and she hung her head in shame. They had been drugging her? And how had her Mistress known she had been masturbating? Her face grew hot and she wanted to run from the room, but her hips were strapped to the device and her mind was still fuzzy as the machine worked her throbbing cock. "Everyone line up now," called Avery cheerfully. Katerina blanched as the women lined up and she felt a familiar twitch in her abdomen. She looked down at her brilliantly red cock and could feel a slow building in her balls. She gasped and her hips convulsed slightly and Avery patted her on the back with gentle coos of comfort even as she and every other woman in the room leered at her thick, tortured cock. Katerina could see that her cock head had even opened like a mouth, it had been stretched so tight and for the first time, she noticed that Avery had placed a bowl under her cock head to catch the constant stream of clear pre-cum and that the bowl was full. It all started to come upon her in a rush but Avery grabbed her shoulder roughly and looked into her eyes and gave her an order in front of everyone. "Katerina, please serve each lady here with a slice of cake and top it with a dollop of cream." Avery bent over, shuddering and placed a slice onto her Mistress' china. The woman who was first in line had blonde curls and a mountain of cleavage. Katerina stared for a moment and the woman looked pleased. She felt the slow build becoming unbearable and quickly placed the slice of cake under her cock like it was a faucet. A slow trickle of pure white cum came out and Katerina was shocked. It spilled out slowly like maple syrup from a tap and her whole body was awash with that building sense of waiting for pleasure to crash over her, but the pleasure never came. She stared as the cum trickled out and pooled onto the cake. "Next," said Avery, and Katerina served another slice of cake and placed it under her leaking cock without losing a drop of the slow-moving liquid. Tears sprung to her eyes as she covered each cake with hot cum, thick enough to be the cream it was imitating. All the while, her cock throbbed like every heartbeat was hammering at her veins and the head, exposed and untouched by the machine, had turned as purple as a bruise. Halfway through, a sob actually escaped her lips and she tried to fuck the machine by shoving her hips in further and give herself an orgasm, but she was fixed in place and she could do nothing to stop the horrible agony of denial as the room of dominant women milked her for their pleasure. When every woman had had their cake served, they turned back to their seats and Avery placed an empty cream pitcher under her cock with a wink. Katerina strained to fuck the machine, her brain firing panicked messages at her as she waited and waited to orgasm. Eventually the cum stopped spilling from her cock and the machine continued to work away, never letting her orgasm. "As you can see," Avery said loudly to the women, pointing at Katerina, "the sub is not able to orgasm, but is kept waiting on the brink. This can actually become a kind of programming in and of itself, where the sub is always hard and is ready at any time to provide cream, within ten seconds. Observe." She turned off the machine and unhooked Katerina from the strap holding her in place. Katerina 's hands were spasming as she resisted wrapping her hand around the massive shaft and making herself cum. Instead, Avery reached down and, holding a second slice of cake under the gaping cockhead, gave a few, smooth downward strokes and was rewarded with another large dollop of cum. Futanari Housemaid Ch. 04 Katerina waited in the hall, seated on a scratchy, old chair that looked like it hadn't been replaced since the seventies. Miss Strong's door was closed, but she could hear movement inside. "Lie back on the dining table, Katerina." The women peered at her as she did what she was told. Avery stood over her and her face swam as Katerina's mind burned, feverish and delirious as she ached to cum. Miss Strong had told her that if she ever had a problem, to come to her office hour. There, they would speak as employee and employer, without the formalities of the servant/Mistress relationship. Katerina uncrossed and recrossed her legs nervously as images from the night before still swam in her mind. She came, hard, and all of the women applauded as jet after jet shot all over the glossy tabletop and Katerina's maid costume and her bare skin. Katerina wanted to weep, but only the determination not to give them the satisfaction of knowing they had shaken her kept her eyes dry. "Katerina," said a cool voice. How had she not heard the door open? She sprang to her feet and Miss Strong stood waiting for her, a polite smile on her face, in the doorway. Katerina followed her into the study, which was paneled with dark wood and minimalist in its design. She seated herself in front of the great desk and waited, her face feeling hot. "What can I do for you, Katerina?" asked Miss Strong, taking a seat and fixing an inquisitive, professional expression on her face. Katerina felt frozen. How could she look at her like that, knowing full well what had happened the night before? How she had been degraded in front of Miss Strong's guests, how Miss Strong had watched it all happen. "What the fuck?" It burst from her mouth without her even trying, but she did not care. The rage and hurt welled up inside her and she found herself standing. She expected Miss Strong to look shocked, but she did not. She only watched politely as Katerina began to stride around the room, letting her anger spill out. "Last night-I never signed up for anything like that. Getting...jerked off in front of a group of random women? And the pills! You've been drugging me? For weeks, apparently. And then I'm...tortured in front of all of these people for hours on end." Miss Strong raised an eyebrow. "You didn't stop me." Katerina was dumbfounded. "Well, that's not exactly an iron-clad excuse is it?" she fumed, "I don't know what kind of crazy stuff you're going to ask of me. I don't want to lose my job." "And you didn't," said Miss Strong evenly. "I was very pleased by your performance last night. Please, take a seat, I am happy to address any problems you may have." Katerina hesitated, her chest heaving, then sat back down. She waited. "I think I made it clear to you when you agreed to take on a sexual position in my home that you are free, at any time, to leave or refuse to take part in any activity." Katerina's heart was pounding arhythmically as she laughed. "So, I was supposed to just...say "no" in the middle of all of those people?" "Did you want to?" Katerina had not expected this question. A flush began to crawl up the back of her neck and over her breasts. Her face felt hot. "Katerina," Miss Strong's voice softened. Katerina looked up and met her grey eyes. "I do not sexually abuse people here. If you felt coerced in any way last night, you have my full apologies. I will pay for any psychiatric needs you may require and will terminate your employment here with a full month's pay. However," now her voice became more steely, or was it smug? "We spoke extensively before you took on this position as my employee and I made it very clear that you need not ever participate in anything you did not want to. And while that may mean we need to replace you as a sexual performer, you would not lose your job as a member of staff. Now..." she paused and the room became more calm. Katerina felt her anger ebbing away. All she had said was true, she had just been so shocked! Every day, she had come to expect the unexpected and the increasingly depraved from the Mistress of the house. She couldn't have predicted the night's events if she had tried, and yet, when they were happening the night before, how had she actually felt? "Do you want to continue to work here in a sexual capacity?" Katerina's flush blossomed into a healthy blush, but she met her employer's eyes. It took her a moment to find her voice. "I do. I just...I want to be warned, I...I..." She didn't know how to explain it. "You...don't like surprises?" There was a wry smile at the corner of Miss Strong's mouth and Katerina couldn't help the reluctant, awkward laugh that escaped her lips. The tension eased in the room. "Well, good. We would be very sad indeed to lose you, Katerina." She seemed to mean it. Katerina nodded and waited uncomfortably, not sure what to do. "In the name of transparency, I'd like to talk to you about our plans for you," Miss Strong stood and walked around the desk, then leaned against it, facing Katerina. The absence of the desk made their conversation feel more casual and comfortable. "Avery was very impressed with you and we'd love to keep putting you through the treatment she spoke of last night, with your consent of course. I admit, before I knew you didn't like surprises, I thought you might be impressed yourself with your body's new abilities." "I..." she didn't know what to say, so she just nodded. There had been a lot of cum... "There are many, many benefits to you. Your penis will become thicker over time. You will be able to hold your ejaculations for hours, as you saw last night, and you will ejaculate vast quantities that most men only dream of. And women, of course," she nodded deferentially. "What would I have to do?" asked Katerina. All of those things sounded like a pretty good deal, considering the fees were being covered by her boss. She wondered if her anger hadn't been partially to cover the mix of shame and excitement she was beginning to feel again. "Well, I'm glad you asked," said Miss Strong, walking around her desk and sitting again. "I actually called Avery in this morning so we could catch up with you. With your permission, I'll let her explain it to you." Katerina felt conflicted and hot around the collar. She looked around at the door, where a figure sat outside the misted glass in the same chair she had just vacated minutes earlier. And then she thought about Avery's cleavage heaving over her shoulder and the women peering at her and her cock filling bowl after bowl of cum... "Yes," she decided aloud and a trickle of excitement ran down her lower back. "Very good." Avery came in and they all exchanged pleasantries and took their seats again, Avery sitting to Katerina's left. "Well, Katerina, I'm sure Miss Strong has told you, but we were all so impressed with you last night. You have a gorgeous body and frankly, I'd much rather work with you than most of the gross old men I help at the office. This is like a fun, little vacation for me," she cooed. Katerina smiled and thanked her, not sure what to say under these unusual circumstances. She also wondered if she was mistaken in wondering whether or not Avery had just flirted with her. "So, you're wondering how it works," Avery fixed a small pout on her face. "It is a challenge. I'm not going to lie. But, frankly, I am sure you are up to the task. We will continue to give you the supplements every day for a few months; totally natural, won't mess with medications or alcohol, nothing to worry about." She handed over a pamphlet and Katerina skimmed a list of herbs and extracts, barely registering them. "Now, the second phase, which you will start today, if you're willing, also involves the cream we saw last night," she took out a tube of it and set it on the desk. "It is administered once a day." "So I'll just rub that in before bed, or...?" Katerina asked, starting to feel more comfortable, like she was at the doctor's office. "No," Avery and Miss Strong shared a glance. "That's where Miss Strong comes in, you see. And where the third and most challenging element comes in. In order for the cream and pills to work, you must not ejaculate. At least not very often. And, unfortunately, the pills and cream work together to make your libido quite literally skyrocket. You may have noticed last night." Katerina felt like something was creeping up on her, but she had no idea what. She suspected it was the 'catch'. "When a Dominant comes to me with her submissive and wants to enhance his penile function, she applies the cream every day for him and also controls his ejaculations. This is very fulfilling where a partnership is based around domination and submission, but that is completely up to your tastes." "So," said Katerina, trailing along in her wake, "I won't be allowed to cum and every day, Miss Strong will rub that cream on my penis for me?" "Sometimes in front of other people." interjected Miss Strong. "Full disclosure, as you asked, Katerina. I am, and always will be an exhibitionist at heart. I may even ask one of your colleagues to engage in sexual activity with you, but there will be no ejaculation unless I say so." Katerina noticed her cock had begun to weigh against her thigh in her skinny jeans and crossed her legs every so slightly more tightly around it. The tightness didn't help. "Do I have to wear a...chastity belt or something?" asked Katerina, who had watched chastity porn many times and had wondered what it would be like to have her thick cock locked away and straining to cum. It excited her, but her interest also terrified her. "Not all the time, not in your Mistress' presence," said Avery. "But when you are alone, " she fished in her case and pulled out a large, shiny something which she handed over to Katerina. It was like a large, gold pear. There was a hole at the top where the stem should be and a pinprick of a hole at the base, presumably where urine could come out. It was long and thick around and she couldn't imagine how she would hide it in her normal clothes. Of course, in the maid skirt, her Mistress would probably love to see it hanging between her legs, a sign that her cock was controlled and locked up. Katerina realized she was now as hard as a steel pipe. "Why is it so big? I've never seen one so big..." She blushed but neither woman made any sign of questioning about where she had seen a cock cage before. "In order to let your penis grow, we use a large, hanging cage that encases your penis and testicles. The smaller ones constrict so no erection can be achieved, but it also crushes the delicate tissues. With this shape, no ejaculation will occur, but erection can be achieved and all of the blood will be able to flow through the penis, distributing the products through the erectile tissue." Katerina nodded and stared at the pear. Her cock was hard and her pussy was dripping. She had never imagined that she would one day be working in a job like this. Moreover, she felt surprised and unnerved that she found it so arousing. "I'd like some time to think about it," she said tentatively. She didn't want to seem eager. When she thought about it, she could care less about cumming for a while and the thought of trying on that cage and being forced to wait to cum was...If she was honest with herself, she definitely wanted to try more after last night. "Of course, but if you don't begin this part of the trial today," said Avery apologetically, "We will have to start over. This is perfectly acceptable, but you will have to wait a few weeks to continue the process. It's 3 weeks of preliminary pills, then 3 weeks of the cage and cream added. After that, it is up to you and your Dominant how long you will continue the trial. We have had some incredible results even after months of use. There certainly is a level when the growth levels off a bit, but the growth continues, even if it is more gradual." She passed Katerina a booklet of before and after photos and Katerina was momentarily distracted as she saw tiny, micro-penises transformed into thick, hard shafts. The larger cocks became positively monstrous. Her own cock was aching now and she remembered that the pills were working away on her libido. She could start over and continue to feel like this for 6 weeks...or start the second phase today and only have to endure 3 weeks more. 3 weeks of denial and teasing... She surprised herself by standing up and looking at the two women with confidence. She didn't know how she got here, but she knew what she had decided. "If I change my mind, can I back out at any time?" "Of course," both women stood and nodded encouragingly. "Well then. Can I try it on?" Futanari Housemaid Ch. 05 Miss Strong sat back down in her chair and Avery stood, waiting, with the large, metal pear in her hand, eyes trained on Katerina's fly. She unbuttoned with slightly shaky hands and tugged her skinny jeans down over her hips, inadvertently bringing her panties down with the tight fabric. Her cock was at half-mast, hanging fatly between her legs and slightly pointing away from her body. It was its usual eight inches long, but the girth still looked marginally greater than usual, although nowhere near as large around as it had been the night before as she was milked in front of Miss Strong's guests. Avery opened the golden, pear-shaped cock cage and held it out to the well-endowed woman, guiding it under her cock and lifting, letting the cold metal scoop up her balls from below. "Are you ready?" Katerina looked down into Avery's smiling face and nodded, feeling a little breathless and watched as she slowly closed the cage around her hanging cock. It felt slightly snug around the base of her penis as it closed, but not uncomfortable. Avery hefted the whole cage with the cock inside it in her hand and took out a large, old-fashioned-looking lock from her pocket and looped it through the catch on the side of the cage, leaving it open. Katerina felt grateful that Avery had left it this way, not pushing her too far into the experience all at once. She gently lowered the cage and it came to rest on Katerina's thighs, slightly cool against her skin. Katerina thought her cock felt very hard, but wasn't sure just how erect she was without being able to see it. It felt strange looking down and having this contraption hanging where her cock should be. She looked over at Miss Strong and her boss met her gaze with a friendly smile. "How does that feel, Katerina?" "Fine," she responded, truthfully. "I think it will be hard not to cum for three weeks, but it seems a small sacrifice to make for such long-term benefits." Avery nodded and took a step back to get a full view of Katerina, her clothed top, the skinny jeans around her knees and the hanging cage in all its glory. Katerina felt her cock spasm and almost reached down to touch it, then stopped herself: there was nothing she could touch. Katerina experienced a thrill through her body and almost felt dizzy. "Do you mind if I sit down?" she asked and Avery helped her to sit, explaining that of course she should move around a bit with it on. Katerina sat and arranged the gold dome in her lap. After a moment, her head stopped swimming and she wiggled her hips from side to side experimentally. Standing up again, she pulled her skinny jeans as high up her hips as they would go, leaving her generous cock and balls hanging out in their protective cage. She walked across the office, passing the bookshelves and then back again, stopping next to Miss Strong's desk. "How do you feel about the arrangement, Katerina?" Her boss looked intently up at her. "I think it is manageable for me. As long as if I want to back out at any point, you let me stop." Katerina strode back to her chair and took a seat and Miss Strong shifted and looked at Avery. "Katerina, there will be moments when you want to ejaculate and will want to give up. But, Avery and I will be here to counsel you and train you through those moments. You can of course leave the trial at any time, I only ask you to give us the chance to talk to you first and remind you of the goal of the process. Does this sound fair?" Katerina thought it through and nodded. Her cock was already itching to be touched and wearing the cage seemed to be arousing her more than she expected it would. "Will I really not cum for 3 weeks? I'm...I'm already feeling a little..." Katerina looked down and bit her lip. Miss Strong looked to Avery and Avery sighed. "The ejaculations should be minimal, but that is compared to the amount of times someone with the kind of libido the pills give you would cum; which is multiple times daily. Miss Strong may milk you for samples a few times a week to keep track of your progress at her discretion. But, seeing as you ejaculated last night, we really can't do that today. I'm sorry, Katerina." Avery did look apologetic. "You can, however, stimulate yourself to orgasm vaginally at your discretion as long as this does not result in ejaculation." Katerina had masturbated of course, but she found that in order to stem her horniness, she really did need to orgasm through her clitoris and her penis regularly. And the feeling in her balls as the pills and cream worked away on her told her it was going to be a difficult three weeks. Then, she thought of her cock getting thicker and harder than it ever had before and the massive amounts of cum she had produced while Avery had milked her... "What now?" asked Katerina. "Is this it? Do I keep it from this point on?" "Actually," Miss Strong stood up, "It is customary for the Mistress to cage her submissive. If you're ready, we can do that now. I'll call for a few of the maids and we can do it in the parlor. Does this sound amenable to you?"Katerina's stomach fluttered at the idea, but she tried to sound confident. "Better now that never." Katerina's pussy had completely drenched her panties and when she stood up to remove the cage, her juices had dripped along the sides of the golden dome. "Sorry," she grinned apologetically as she handed the cage back to Avery. "No trouble," Avery winked at her and placed the cage back in the carrying case, wrapped in a cleaning cloth. "We'll clean it up when we clean you up in a moment." "Clean me up?" asked Katerina as the other two women made for the door. "Yes," said Miss Strong. We have to keep you nice and clean in there, so we're going to wash you up and trim your hair a bit and then you'll be ready for the lock." Katerina stopped before the door and waited for the others to step through, then, with a deep breath, began to walk toward the parlor. Futanari Housemaid Ch. 06 Katerina's heart was racing as the three of them walked into the parlor together. Her cock and pussy were leaking so much that a wide stain was spreading over the front of her skinny jeans and her erection was clearly visible. Even the sensation of her cock brushing against the fabric of her lacy underwear and tight jeans was enough to increase her frustration. As they opened the door and entered the room, she couldn't decide which was winning; her apprehension or her undeniable arousal. There were three maids waiting for them, Molly and Charlotte who already knew about her secret, but also a new maid, a busty young woman who was the newest addition to the staff named Bethany. As Miss Strong, Avery and Katerina entered, the maids stood in a straight line and curtseyed, waiting with their hands behind their backs. "We are celebrating a somewhat special occasion today, " said Miss Strong to the maids, who nodded attentively. "You know what to do." The three women approached Katerina and helped her towards the center of the room where the tea tray from the night before stood waiting, this time arranged with a selection of cleaning implements, a basin of steaming, scented water and clean, fluffy towels. Her three fellow maids began helping Katerina undress. Molly winked at her as she unbuttoned Katerina's jeans and Katerina couldn't help remembering the feeling of Molly's pussy snugly fitted around the tip of her thick cock. Once she was naked, the three women approached her with razors and soapy water. Bethany, who had never seen Katerina's cock before, couldn't seem to tear her eyes away from it. Now that her cock was free, it was dripping a steady stream of pre-cum onto the floor. It was seven inches long flaccid and eight inches long hard. It was reasonably thick as it was, but Katerina knew that this new pill program would make it even meatier and make her a veritable cumming machine. The maids had her step onto a dry towel, then soaped her up and carefully shaved every last follicle of hair away from her cock and balls, then, asking her to move her legs slightly apart, shaved her pussy completely bare. Katerina thrilled every time one of her coworkers moved her prominent cock out of their way. Each woman had strands of glossy precum on their arms and wrists but did nothing to wash it away. Meanwhile, Avery and Miss Strong watched the entire process carefully, eventually directing Bethany to hold Katerina's cock and Charlotte to lift her balls while Molly trimmed and wiped her pussy down. She throbbed in Bethany's soft hand and felt embarrassed but painfully turned on as the maid blushed and held her cock like she might hold the door for one of Miss Strong's guests or lift the hem out of the way for a seamstress while she worked. Finally, the three women stepped back and left Katerina with her cock jutting out before her. The aching feeling in her balls was intensifying rather horribly. "Very good." said Miss Strong approvingly. Avery handed the pear-shaped cock cage to Molly, who began to wash it in the soapy water and buff it dry with a fresh towel. "Katerina," said Miss Strong quietly as the maids prepared the lock and cage. "Are you ready to take this next step into submission? You will be at my complete beck and call for the next three weeks. I will, of course, be augmenting your income to account for the extra hours and will be giving you a bonus." They talked figures for a moment before Miss Strong continued. "From this moment, you will be a full-time submissive maid in my household and will wear this cock cage for the final three weeks of your penile development. You will be tested and pushed to your limits. You will have sexual interactions with the staff while being denied orgasm. At any point, you will be fully within your rights to refuse to participate, although we ask the courtesy of a meeting with Avery, our enhancement specialist before we completely terminate the experiment. At the end of the process, we will revisit the terms of your development and chastity. Are you ready?" "Yes," said Katerina, feeling breathless. "Very good." Miss Strong smiled, then clapped sharply. "I think that Miss Katerina's lovely cock could use a wash too, my dears. Get to work." Before she knew what was happening, her coworkers had knelt around her and seemingly shy Bethany had swallowed her throbbing cock whole. Katerina gasped as Charlotte slid a finger into her pussy from behind and began licking her ass. Molly latched onto her clit with her voracious mouth and gently massaged her balls with her soft fingers. She felt nearly paralyzed with shock as she stood there. She looked down into Bethany's face, expecting to meet her gaze, but Bethany's eyes were closed rapturously as she slid Katerina's leaking cock in and out of her mouth, gulping spasmodically over the flood of precum slipping down her throat. "Here," said Avery, flashing her dazzling smile. She held out a small, red pill between manicured fingers and offered a glass of water with the other hand. She seemed delighted by this turn of events and watched the scene before her with hungry amusement. Katerina took the pill and swallowed it, moaning a little as the maids worked on her. "That's your first dose of the enhancement pill for the day." said Avery, reaching into her suitcase. "And this, well, we weren't about to give you nothing to deal with that raging libido." She held out another small, white pill. "Do you remember how difficult it was for you to orgasm last night?" Katerina nodded as she swallowed the white pill. "That's because of this little guy you've just taken." said Avery, snapping her suitcase closed. "The red pill develops the tissues and allows them to expand more, making the penis thicker, heavier and fuller throughout the enhancement regime, in conjunction with the enhancement cream." Katerina's whole body was swimming with pleasure, but she tried to focus as Bethany practically gagged around her cock. "But the white pill will prevent you from reaching orgasm. It won't stop it entirely, but will help to keep you hanging right on the edge rather than...falling over it." "MMM." Katerina wasn't sure if this counted as an adequate response, but she couldn't think what else to say. "And one more," said Avery, pulling a final pill from an orange bottle on the tea tray. "This is for Miss Strong to use at her discretion." She handed it over and Katerina downed it with the remaining water. "It will prevent you from ejaculating entirely. A dominant will usually want to train her submissive to resist ejaculation rather than resorting to chemical means of prevention. But seeing as this is your first day and these ladies are doing such an excellent job, we're giving you a dose to help you manage the discomfort." The feeling of impending orgasm that had been slowly building suddenly plateaued. Katerina thrust forward into Bethany's mouth, trying to get it back, unashamed of her sudden fervor. Thrusting made no difference. It was just like the night before, the feeling of building and building pleasure that wouldn't come. "I think she's clean enough," said Miss Strong coolly, clapping her hands again. The maids extricated themselves from Katerina's wet cock and pussy, then returned with steaming hot rags and wiped her down a final time. Their hair was disheveled and their faces sticky, but all three looked rather pleased. Katerina's cock began to deflate slightly, although the feeling of intense dissatisfaction remained. Charlotte returned to smear a generous helping of the pink enhancement cream onto her cock, then stepped back into line again. "And now," said Miss Strong as the maids lined up again, "The lock." It took only a moment to affix the cage and lock on Katerina's red cock and balls. With a final click, she stepped back and Katerina looked down to see herself in full chastity. "Thank you, Miss Avery for your time today," said Miss Strong, shaking Avery's hand. "Anytime," Avery beamed. "Good luck, Katerina," she called as left, "I'm sure I'll be seeing you soon." Katerina averted her eyes from her fellow maids, who all stood watching her. Miss Strong admired the view of her newly imprisoned plaything, then sighed. "These ladies did such good work today, don't you think, Katerina?" "Yes, Ma'am," said Katerina, feeling the color rise to her breasts and face. "You are all dismissed to finish your housework for the day," said Miss Strong, making to sit on one of the velvet couches. "Once you have shown your appreciation of course, Katerina." The three maids grinned and somehow even Bethany's innocent smile was transformed into something close to a leer. The three maids sat on the chaise longue and lifted their skirts to reveal bare, shaved pussies. Katerina groaned and felt her cock harden at once. It was going to be a fucking long three weeks, that was for sure. Kneeling eagerly between Molly's spread legs, she got to work.