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🕑 Added 2025-06-07 21:48:03 +0000 UTCEpisode 8: The Maid’s First Bath Service and Send-off
After Rizeta’s storm-like service ended, I went to the bathroom to wash up before the food arrived.
“I’ll wash with you as well.”
“…Excuse me?”
Rizeta insisted on assisting with my bath, and this time she wouldn’t easily back down even when I refused.
And then-
“R-Rizeta.”
“Yes. What is it?”
“What does this have to do with assisting with a bath?”
In the steamy bathroom, filled with mist from the hot water, Rizeta, who had said she’d just help wash, was pressing her chest against my back while stroking my cock.
“It seemed like your member was not fully satisfied.”
Just as Rizeta said, my cock had revived not long after cumming in the kitchen.
Partly because of this body, transformed by my trait.
But even before that-
“I think anyone would react the same way in this situation.”
“Is that so? In any case, excessive sexual desire could interfere with your work, so I’ll take responsibility and relieve it for you.”
Rizeta answered matter-of-factly and leaned her body closer to mine.
The sensation of her breasts, pressed through her underwear, was vivid on my shoulders and back.
Every time her unfamiliar hand, wet with water, moved up and down my cock, it made a lewd, squelching sound.
“If you dislike it, just order me to stop. As your maid, I cannot disobey your orders.”
How am I supposed to give such an order in this situation?
“If you don’t give an order, I’ll just continue. Haum.”
“Ugh?!”
While I hesitated, Rizeta’s lips gently bit my earlobe.
Then her tongue licked along my ear, and her breath tickled deep inside.
“Uh, haah.”
“They say men, like women, have various erogenous zones. Ears or nipples, for example.”
Her soft whisper tickled my eardrums, sending shivers down my spine.
When her slender fingers flicked my nipple, my cock twitched in her hand.
“It’s getting bigger in my hand. Just as the knowledge said.”
Is it just my imagination, or is Rizeta’s knowledge strangely biased toward sexual matters?
Squish squish squish
Just like when she gave me a blowjob, Rizeta’s hand movements were clumsy.
She wasn’t skilled at controlling her strength, so the pleasure came in waves.
But that unpredictability was another point of excitement.
Still, it wasn’t quite enough to make me cum.
In short, I was getting impatient.
“Rizeta.”
“Yes, please tell me.”
“I’m about to cum, so… could you do it a bit harder…”
“If you order me, I will.”
“Ehhh?”
My dry, reflexive cry echoed in the bathroom.
“I’m joking.”
Who could believe a joke said with such a serious expression?
“Ugh!?”
At that moment, her grip on my cock tightened.
At the same time, she sped up her strokes, and the sticky friction sounds echoed without pause.
“Still, it’s best if you learn how to command your subordinates as soon as possible.”
Her deep whisper clouded my thoughts.
Her warm skin, so different from her expression and voice, wrapped around me from behind.
“Before you get devoured by your subordinate.”
I already feel half-devoured.
But the urge to cum was so strong, I couldn’t say a word.
“Don’t worry about when you cum, just let it out whenever. Squish squish squish.”
The friction sounds, transmitted through her voice, became the trigger for my climax.
“Kh…!”
Spurt spurt
As I climaxed and hunched forward, Rizeta pressed in, as if not wanting to let go.
“Please fill my hand with all of it. Spurt, spurt.”
Like soothing an angry child, her hand kept stroking my spasming cock as I came.
Her other hand caught the semen spurting from the tip.
Through my hazy vision, I could faintly see her palm covered in my cum.
“Even though it’s the second time, there’s so much. And it’s hot enough to burn. Haum. Smack.”
After I finished, Rizeta finally let go of my back and sucked the semen off her hand like honey.
“The taste and thickness are both perfect. Gulp♥”
Watching her swallow my cum with a blank expression was more than stimulating-it was sensual.
When there was not a drop left on her hand, she picked up the showerhead as if nothing had happened.
“Well, now that the sexual service is over, I’ll continue assisting with your bath.”
The hot water started from my back and soaked my whole body, melting away my tension.
Even after that, my cock kept reacting to her touch several more times before the shower finally ended.
Having overflowing stamina isn’t always a good thing.
After showering, I changed clothes and came out to find a message on my phone that the food had been delivered.
I went straight to the door, grabbed the heavy bag left outside, and headed to the kitchen table.
As I set the bag down and started unpacking, Rizeta, now back in her maid uniform, quietly approached and examined the logo on the bag.
“Emperor Burger…”
“Do you know Emperor Burger, Rizeta?”
“Yes. I know it’s a famous burger franchise. But this is my first time seeing it in person.”
“I ordered one for you too, so please sit and try it.”
At my words, Rizeta blinked for a moment, then straightened her skirt and sat down.
I handed her a burger wrapped in paper.
She carefully unwrapped it and checked the contents.
“It’s an omelet.”
“Huh? Oh, you’re right.”
Inside the wrapper was a bright yellow omelet between muffins.
That omelet is the main feature of Emperor Burger’s morning menu, the Hwang Morning.
After taking out the hash browns and coffee that came with the set, I sat down and took a bite of my burger.
The sour mayonnaise sauce and the fluffy texture of the omelet filled my mouth.
“Mmm.”
Only then did Rizeta take a cute bite of her burger, quietly savoring it while also chewing busily.
How does she fit something that big in such a small mouth…
“Ahem. Does it suit your taste?”
I shook off the naughty thoughts that popped into my head.
At this rate, my cock might end up ruling my brain one day.
In response to my question, Rizeta took a tissue from the table, wiped her mouth, and said,
“So this is what a properly made omelet tastes like. I’ll use this as a reference and succeed next time.”
“You don’t have to be that serious.”
She must be the type to dwell on her mistakes for a long time.
“If I fail next time, I’ll atone by taking my own life…”
“Why would you take your life over an omelet!?”
“Don’t worry. I’ll end my life quietly somewhere no one will know, so as not to trouble you.”
“No, I mean, don’t die!”
“I’m joking.”
“That’s not funny at all…”
Jokes aren’t supposed to be a catchphrase.
Every time she says something like that, there’s a strange sincerity in her eyes, so I can’t just laugh it off.
“Still, thanks to you, I woke up early and got to take my time washing up for once. I used to just wash my hair quickly and that was it.”
“…”
[Sigh. Is that supposed to be comforting? I’m getting embarrassed for you.]
“…Shut up.”
What do you expect from an introvert with no social skills?
Flustered, I quickly changed the subject.
“By the way, you understand how to use the washing machine, right?”
After the shower, Rizeta tried to put her clothes in the washer, so I showed her where it was and how to use it.
“Yes. If it stops working, I should kick the side. I’ve got it memorized.”
Rizeta repeated my instructions and made a little gesture in the air.
It was so cute, I couldn’t help but smile.
“It was left by the previous tenant, so maybe it’s at the end of its life. It only works if you kick it once in a while.”
I should probably replace it, but I can’t help wanting to save money.
It’s inconvenient, but it still does the job.
“Oh, by the way, don’t you need more clothes, Rizeta?”
“My clothes?”
She paused eating her burger and tilted her head.
“I guess since my body got bigger, my old clothes are a bit tight.”
The outer clothes are okay, but the underwear and pants are way too tight.
Even the pants I’m wearing today used to be loose, but now they hug my thighs.
“So I was thinking of buying new clothes this weekend, and I thought it’d be good to get you some too.”
“I appreciate the thought, but this maid uniform is enough for me.”
She answered firmly without hesitation.
“But you can’t wear the same thing every day. And you’ll have to wash it sometimes.”
“In that case, I’ll just wear my underwear while it’s being washed…”
“That’s not okay for me.”
Having a beauty like her walking around in just underwear at home would be a fatal poison for any man.
“But it would be a waste for you to spend your precious money on someone like me…”
“No matter how poor I am, I can afford a few sets of clothes.”
Unlike the washing machine, clothes are essential for modern life.
“I want to buy them because I need to, so don’t feel pressured.”
After my repeated persuasion, Rizeta fell silent and looked down, as if deep in thought.
I didn’t expect her to refuse so much.
But I can’t just buy something at random on my own.
I don’t have the guts to go into the women’s section alone.
“If you want me to wear different clothes, just order me as my master, not as a request.”
“I don’t need to make a big deal out of buying clothes…”
Just as our back-and-forth seemed endless-
[Rizeta.]
Child’s calm voice cut in between us.
[Your master wants you to serve him in outfits other than the maid uniform.]
“…Huh?”
What is he saying now?
[The maid uniform is new and exciting now, but you’ll get bored soon. So you want to have a few variations ready in advance.]
“What nonsense!”
If I leave him alone, he just keeps making stuff up.
Different outfits for Rizeta…
I mean, I’d like to see them, but!
That’s not what I meant!
“…I see.”
Why is she just accepting this?
“Giving endless pleasure to your master is also the maid’s mission. I was foolish to forget my duty.”
“And what exactly is a maid’s duty?”
“If my master wants to satisfy his desires, what right do I have as a servant to refuse? Please don’t worry about my opinion and do as you wish.”
Is it just me, or does she sound a little upset?
Rizeta ignored my words and wrapped up the conversation on her own.
In the end, she did agree to get new clothes.
But should I be happy about this?
Or should I be worried that she’s starting to see me as a sex-crazed monster?
With mixed feelings, I finished the rest of my meal.
After eating and cleaning up, I headed to the door to leave for work.
When I put on my shoes and opened the door, the dull stone stairs greeted me as always.
“Have a good day.”
Rizeta, who had come to see me off, handed me the backpack I’d left on the living room sofa.
“Oh, thanks. I almost had to come back for it.”
“Are you sure you haven’t forgotten anything else?”
“Hmm… I think that’s it.”
Because the stairs were inside a closed-off villa, our voices echoed like in a cave.
“I’ll take good care of the house, so don’t worry and focus on work, Hyunseong-nim.”
“Don’t overdo it yourself, Rizeta.”
[Think about which world you want to possess next before you come home.]
“Yeah, yeah.”
He’s so pushy.
“Oh, right. I’ll buy some groceries on the way home.”
“Yes, thank you.”
I’d always left the house alone since moving out, but being seen off like this felt different.
Not a bad feeling.
“Hyunseong-nim, you forgot one thing.”
“Huh? Oh…”
Thinking I’d forgotten my phone, I reached for my pocket.
“Mmph?”
Suddenly, something warm cupped my cheeks, and half-closed blue eyes came close.
Her lips pressed against mine, and I saw my face reflected in her eyes.
By the time I realized she’d kissed me, her lips had already left mine.
Her cheeks were faintly flushed as she returned to her original position.
“It’s a send-off kiss. Apparently, this gives men energy.”
“It does give me energy.”
A bit too much, actually.
Before I could hide it, Rizeta’s gaze drifted to the front of my pants.
“Still healthy even after two rounds this morning.”
I had nothing to say.
“We don’t have time now, so shall I take care of it after you get home?”
“Yup.”
“Then, have a safe day.”
With Rizeta’s farewell behind me, I trudged down the stairs, still half-asleep.
My steps felt lighter than usual, even though I’d always hated going down those stairs.
That kiss really works.
My workplace, Travel Wiz I-Sang Branch, is about 50 minutes away by subway from my villa.
20 minutes by bus, 50 by subway, then another 10 on foot.
It took me a while to get used to this boring commute.
I’d like to move closer to work, but the area around the office is a busy downtown, so rent is expensive everywhere.
What can a lowly travel agency assistant manager make, anyway?
The work is tough, and the pay isn’t great.
So I have no choice but to live in a shabby, unsafe place in the suburbs like my current villa.
“Sigh.”
It was still early, so there weren’t many people in the first-floor lobby.
As I stared at the white tiles reflecting the ceiling lights, I waited for the elevator.
Even as I waited, my hand kept touching my lips, missing the kiss I’d received before leaving.
I already missed Rizeta’s face.
The kiss at the door was different from the ones I’d shared with Laila or Agnera in the game.
Not sticky, but fresh.
Not stimulating, but memorable.
In short, it left me wanting more.
As I waited for the elevator, recalling the kiss with Rizeta, I felt a strange itch in my chest.
It felt like I’d forgotten something very important.
What was it?
“Oh my. You’re early today, Assistant Manager Lee.”
As if in answer to my question, a voice from behind dredged up a memory from beneath the surface.
My hand unconsciously fiddled with my phone in my pocket.
The sharp click of high heels approaching sent tension through every cell in my body.
I wanted to run away on the spot, but the sound of those heels stopped abruptly right in front of me, crushing that urge.
I barely managed to turn my stiff head to where the heels had stopped.
A woman who looked better in an office suit than anyone stood there.
Long black hair down to her waist.
A voluptuous chest and hips accentuated by her fitted suit.
Pantyhose that showed off her sexy legs.
She was so attractive, you’d never guess she was a married woman in her late 30s.
But to me, it felt like a scene from a horror movie.
“Ah, hello, Team Leader. Good morning.”
“It’s not a good morning, nor am I well.”
Her sharp gaze stabbed at my face, so different from her calm tone.
That look alone made me freeze like a prisoner about to be executed.
“I’m joking, I’m joking. Good morning, Assistant Manager Lee.”
Her sharp eyes curved into a smile as she patted my back.
Don’t smile, it’s scary.
One more joke and she might kill me.
I’ve only run into her on my way to work a handful of times-why now, of all times?
Cursing my bad luck, I just wished this hellish moment would pass quickly.
“…?”
At some point, the patting stopped.
When I looked at Kang Jooyoung, she was frozen with her palm on my back.
“Team Leader?”
“Hah?!”
At my voice, she flinched and stepped back.
Then she shook her hand in the air as if she’d touched something dirty.
A faint blush appeared on her previously pale face.
What’s with that weird reaction?
But the question didn’t last long.
“Ahem. By the way, did something happen yesterday, Assistant Manager Lee?”
“Huh?”
The sudden question caught me off guard.
“I called you so many times yesterday and you didn’t answer, so I thought something serious happened. But you seem fine, so that’s a relief.”
“Ah, haha. Yes…”
She almost sounded like she wished something had happened.
If she’d just gotten mad instead of dropping hints like that, my heart wouldn’t be pounding so hard.
Ding-
Just then, the elevator arrived and the doors opened.
For some reason, the doors looked like the gates of hell today.
“Let’s get in. We can finish the conversation on the way up.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Like a rabbit being dragged by a fox, I followed Kang Jooyoung into the elevator.
It seemed my hell was just beginning.
