The Princess's Dedicated Sex Maid
"Cameras are just the best, aren't they? Even thinking about it now, it's still so fucking miraculous. How the hell did this thing end up right there? It was like the camera was begging me to pick it up and use it just like this."
"Sob sob... Master... like this... is this pose good...?"
"Spread that pussy wider, legs splayed all the way! That's how you'll show your bitch cunt off properly to the whole world! Perfect! Now finger-fuck it deep in that position!"
While the princess forces Kaldir Astra to turn around, ass thrust out, spreading her own pussy wide with her fingers in that humiliating pose—snapping photos and shooting video—Aurora and Plang linger at the entrance to the fortress on Kaldir Planet, refusing to go inside.
"Come on, Aurora sis, let's head in. Shuga and Mistress's mom are probably waiting for the news we're bringing..."
"Just hold on. We can't waltz in carrying this."
Like some fumbling guy hesitating to thrust his dick all the way in, refusing to commit at the pussy entrance, the reason they're stuck there... is they still haven't decided what to do with Kanelrian, slung over Aurora's shoulder.
"Can't we... just take her in and let her live with us?"
"No way. Sure, she's no threat to Mistress right now, but who knows what happens if she crosses paths with her again later."
Plang pleads for mercy toward Kanelrian, but Aurora isn't having it. What's the right call here? Show mercy and bring her along, or stick to the plan and "dispose" of her?
Aurora's been agonizing over Kanelrian's fate for days now, but looking at her like this, she's clearly fallen completely under Mistress's seduction pheromone—no longer a threat.
At first, when they stumbled on her, Aurora had imagined the perfect "end" for this thing. But now? Questioning if it's fair to condemn her to that harsh fate, now that she's harmless to Mistress.
Mistress might have ditched her under the succubus's lure, but the fact that Kanelrian raised her for over ten years as her nursemaid stays Aurora's hand.
"Kyaa! What the hell, putting me down on this snowy ground like that, sis?!"
"Shut up and stay quiet. I'm reading your memories."
Setting the bitch down on the frozen ground, stripping her naked, kneading those tits while sifting through her memories... tons of tender moments with the sub-mistress. Destroying that bond now—is that right? Aurora's resolve keeps wavering.
She'd planned to off her right after fulfilling Mistress's "request." But as Aurora wrestles with it, Kanelrian's lifeless eyes—looking like they'd never power up again—twitch faintly. Miraculously, she regains consciousness.
"Ugh... where... am I...? Wh-why am I... naked? Mmph! Mmph!"
"Well, well. After lying there like a corpse for days, I didn't expect you'd wake up. But screaming in shock at the sight of me? Not recommended here. Got it?"
Aurora clamps a hand over Kanelrian's mouth before she fully clocks her situation, issuing the warning. What... happened...? The princess... that... pretty girl...? Half-naked on the snowy wasteland, threatened, Kanelrian's mind races to piece it together.
But no matter how she strains, no answers come. She was groveling in the palace one minute, now dumped in some godforsaken nowhere; everyone around her before she blacked out—gone.
And worst, in this remote hellhole where burying a body would leave zero trace, getting threatened by a total stranger terrifies her into paralysis. While Kanelrian freezes in fear, Aurora gropes and toys with her tits like they're hers.
"Ah... ah... stop... please... haa... having a stranger... grope my breasts like this..."
Not as massive as Mistress's udders, but decent handfuls—kneading them while reading memories shows even sub-mistress suckling milk from these tits. In a way, Mistress pulling off that mother-daughter bond in one go is impressive. Not like it's "all's fair in love and war" or some shit...
"A stranger, huh? Guess I never introduced myself. I'm Aurora. And that shy one over there turning away? That's Plang. We're both androids, just like you."
"Wh-who said I'm shy, sis! I'm all grown up—I know everything!"
Plang bristles at Aurora's tease but can't bring herself to face her sis blatantly ogling Kanelrian's tits. She's seen plenty of filthy shit, but her mental age is still too innocent for straight-up sexual torment spectacles.
"Y-you're both... androids like me...? Anyway, where is this?! We have to get back to the palace—the princess and that girl are waiting...!"
"The palace, huh... Relax. You'll never set foot there again."
Even miraculously revived, Kanelrian can't move on her own yet. Aurora unleashes a barrage of venom: no need for trash like you; your "princess" will live happily without you... Each word slices deep into the freshly awakened Kanelrian.
Odd behavior for Aurora, who'd agonized over "disposal" methods until now. Truth is, her sudden revival shifted something. From "maybe spare her?" to "definitely scrap her."
Kanelrian's threat to Kaldir? Neutralized. Fallen head over heels in "love"—no way she'd pick up a blade now. If anything, that gives Aurora more reason to end her.
If even one more bitch crowds around Mistress's pussy... it'll give me headaches. Cut into my chances to devour her...
Decision made, Aurora pulls a rod-shaped EMP grenade from her cleavage—the same type she used to sabotage the android squad rushing the palace.
"Ugh... p-please... send me back... I'll give you anything...!"
"Anything, huh? Think you can give me what I want?"
Tears streaming, Kanelrian begs, but Aurora shows no mercy. The EMP rod plunges deep into her pussy. Grk... wh-why shove... something like this... inside me...?
Unable to move properly, but her pussy muscles back to full sensitivity—Aurora's face twists in delight. Nice how the rod shape lets me use it like this. Unlike suffering Kanelrian, Aurora smirks inwardly. I'm way better at tormenting than taking it.
"Ugh... t-take it out... forgive me... anything... I was wrong...!"
"You know you fucked up? Too bad—no forgiveness here. Better give up. That thing I just shoved in you? EMP grenade. Civilian androids like you go dark in one hit."
"E-EM...P...? Detonating that this close—you'll die too...!"
"Plang and I have EMP shielding—unlike you. No worries, fry out happy."
Hearing "EMP" inside her, Kanelrian thrashes desperately to escape... but can't even crawl. Pure fantasy.
Her fate seals. The rod—cock or dildo proxy—pistons her pussy relentlessly, scooping hot juices pooling inside. Kanelrian's face slackens in unwanted ecstasy.
"I'll trigger it the second you cum... hope you go out with the best orgasm... ever."
"N-no... don't want to... die from EMP... hate it...!"
Kanelrian squeezes out her last plea; Aurora grips harder. Squelch, squelch... No denying it—she's on the brink, face flushed crimson.
Eyes unblinking to catch the climax, Aurora nails the peak and slams the button. Scrap... go to the scrapyard, fired maid!
"Aaaahhh—!" Kanelrian's final scream echoes as her power dies completely. Circuits fried beyond repair. No returning to her old life. Farewell. Forever. Never cross paths again.