Clean up (Demon Lord)

Leaf had been very thankful that Pip was in a playful mood. They had  messed around in the bath and then again back in their room before  cuddling all night. Pip had a very pleasant way of keeping her body  temperature just right, no matter how much she covered Leaf. This led to  a great night’s sleep. This one had, unfortunately, to be cut short as  she had her morning duties to attend to.

She was lucky in that she  knew exactly what Misandra liked in the morning and the most important  part of that was going to be the coffee. If it had gone anything like it  usually went when Leaf had been a man then she knew that Misandra would  not have had much sleep. Tray loaded with coffee and a light breakfast  she let herself into Misandras apartment.

As she stepped into the  room she saw Misandra on the bed facing her with her posterior in the  air and Gob thrusting into her from behind. She looked drugged and her  moans were weak as Gob continued to relentlessly pound her. “Gob, my  darling, you have to cum. It is morning,” moaned Misandra as she noticed  Leaf standing there. Gob released inside her and her hands gripped the  sheets. Her eyes rolled back and her tongue hung out as an orgasm took  her. How many must she have had over the last few hours, Leaf wondered.

The  room was thick with the smell of sex and Leaf found it going to her  head again. There must have been a lot of Gob’s cum about as she could  feel its aphrodisiac effects making her giddy. “I brought you coffee and  a snack, ambassador,” she said.

Misandra groaned. “I don’t want to be the ambassador today. Can somebody else do it?”

“I’m  afraid not,” said Leaf, pouring the coffee. She took it over to the  bed. Misandra’s hips were still in the air even though Gob had pulled  out and was now laying on the bed.

Misandra complained as she  moved, dropping her hips to the bed and then climbing up to a sitting  position. She sat naked on the bed and Leaf could see a wet spot forming  as Gob’s cum flowed out of her. She took the coffee and sipped it. “Oh  my, I needed that. Is this the Maou’s supply?”

“I thought he would  be fine with you having it, Miss.” Leaf gave Gob a look and he smiled  at her. She tried not to admire his muscular body and still half-stiff  cock. Her pussy twinged as she caught a passing glimpse of it.

“Bold  of you to assume but I am glad you did. Ugh, it’s going to be a long  day and I can’t even stay another night. I hate sleeping in carriages  but I don’t think I’ll be able to stop myself.” She finished the coffee  and stood up to stretch. She looked like a mess. Her red hair was  everywhere and she was covered in dry juices not to mention the fresh  stuff that was running down her leg. She went to the table where Leaf  had left the tray and helped herself to the food. “Leaf, I should  petition the Maou to give you to me. You seem to know exactly what I  like.”

“As lovely as you are, Miss. I think I would rather stay in the palace.”

“Pity.  Never mind. Come, you can help me clean up.” The rooms reserved for the  most important guests had small private baths kept hot by magic.  Misandra crawled onto the bed and kissed Gob. “Thank you for the most  incredible night of my life. I hope we can do this again the next time I  visit.”

“With the Maou’s permission, I’d be happy to,” said Gob.

Misandra looked a little disappointed at that response. “Yes, of course. Perhaps I could persuade him to lend you to me.”

“Then  I would fuck you as long as we both had strength,” said Gob with a  smile as he cupped her large breast and gave it a loving squeeze.

She  kissed him. “I will miss you, my darling but duty calls. Until we meet  again. Leaf, come and help me wash,” she commanded and walked into the  bathroom.

Leaf gave gob an awkward wave and followed her in.

Soon  Misandra was soaking in the water and Leaf was washing her long red  hair. “I am tired but it was worth it. Oh Leaf, he was incredible. Thank  you for finding him for me.”

“Better than the Maou?” She couldn’t help herself.

“The  Maou is darling and I owe him so much but I am an orc. I want a beast  and the Maou is not the beast many think he is. I have spoken to many of  the maids who have slept with him. He is a tender lover. For many that  improves their adoration for him. I always found it a little  frustrating.”

“You should have told him,” said Leaf, feeling a little defensive. “I am sure he would have made an effort.”

“Yes, my dear, he would have and I would have loved him for trying but that is not the man he is.”

“What kind of man is he?”

“A  sweet and gentle soul. Only those who know him intimately can see it  and that is the way it should be. The demon king can not be tender and  loving and he knows that. For those who love him as I do, it hurts to  see him be the monster. That is why I could never ask him to be that  monster in bed. It would have satisfied my desire but it would have hurt  my heart… Are you crying, girl?”

Leaf was sobbing gently. “It just sounds so tragic,” she said, trying to cover up the reason for her tears.

“It  is tragic. I wanted him to take me as his wife so I could carry his  heir. Alas, the bride would have to be a true demon. Still, I would have  liked to bare his child. I think fatherhood may have been the outlet he  needed for his love. Something to give him purpose.”

“Maybe so,”  said Leaf quietly. She had been so unaware that so many people had seen  right through her. Fatherhood, an heir, maybe there was something to  that.

“Look at us getting all whimsical. Hurry and rinse me off then prepare my clothes. I need to get a move on.”

A  short while later, Misandra was ready for her first appointment of the  day. “Thank you Leaf, I enjoyed your company, as brief as it was. I will  not need you for the rest of the day. If you could arrange for my  things to be taken to my carriage then your duties to me are complete.”

“Yes, Miss,” curtsied Leaf.

As  Misandra was leaving she turned and said, “You know, you really should  give in and sleep with him. You won’t regret it.” She winked and walked  out.

Leaf set about packing away the few things that Misandra had  left out. The smell of their lengthy sex session was still working its  magic on her and her pussy was drooling by the time she was done. She  went to find a porter to handle the luggage and left a note for the room  maids that Misandra’s quarters were empty. She then went back to her  room.

Pip was working so she was on her own. She took off her  clothes and lay on her bed. She ran her hands over her body. It was not  long now until she would have to say goodbye to this body and go back to  her own. One hand squeezed her modest breast while the other slid up  her slender thigh and gently caressed her wet folds. She eased a finger  inside herself. She would miss that feeling. She wished Pip was here to  fill her properly. That feeling of fullness and connection would go. She  could probably try again at some point but not for a while.

Her  finger worked around her sex, gently teasing the parts that felt the  best. She wondered what she should do before she had to stop. The main  point had been to relinquish her power at least for a short time. What  else did she want to do before she had to stop? Her thoughts came back  to her assault. Had that night gone differently, would she have followed  the path of her fellow maids and sought out the company of a man? The  possibility had crossed her mind. Hell, it had even been a plan but the  attack had ruined it. She still wanted to try it. Yes, that was what she  would do but who?

She knew the answer. There was only one man  that she knew of that she could trust to show her the good time she  craved and to not take advantage of her, not that she would have minded a  little advantage-taking. The only problem was that shortly afterwards,  they would have to go back to being master and servant. She wasn’t sure  she could bear the awkwardness not to mention the potential damage to  their friendship.

For now, she decided to think about it. It  didn’t stop her from thinking about that big green cock as she stroked  her clit to a much-needed orgasm.