After lunch, Kelly led me to the lounge on the 3rd floor.
The lounge was already filled with maids gathered in small groups, chatting and playing. One maid was napping on the sofa, while others were engrossed in a drama playing on the TV.
But what truly shocked Vanessa was something else entirely.
"Aaaahng!"
"Hnnng...!"
Two naked maids sat on the floor, their legs spread wide. A thick, elongated pink dildo connected their intimate areas. The maids grimaced, letting out strange moans.
Around them, other maids watched with rapt attention, cheering them on.
"W-what are you doing?!"
"It's Pussy Wrestling. Some call it Pussy Tug-of-War. The one whose dildo slips out first loses. Want to try... Oh, right. You said you're still a virgin. We'll have to do it later."
"I won't! ...But why here?"
"There's a Pussy Wrestling Tournament next week, so we're practicing."
Vanessa couldn't believe her ears.
"...What kind of tournament?"
"The Pussy Wrestling Tournament. This is the third one. The Head Maid won the first, and Melissa won the second. The rules state that winners can't compete again, so there's no clear favorite this time."
"...Do you hold these tournaments regularly?"
"It's held occasionally. If you win, you get a prize of 10 million Neru and the privilege of spending an entire day by Master's side. If anything intimate happens, it's only if both sides want it."
"10 million Neru...!" Vanessa's eyes widened. That was enough to keep the orphanage well-fed for two or three months.
Kelly chuckled at Vanessa's shock. "Well, we're more interested in the privilege than the money."
"The privilege? 10 million Neru is a lot of money!"
"You're still a rookie, so the money seems like a big deal. But after a few months in the mansion, you'll naturally accumulate wealth. And once Master holds you even once... you'll understand what I mean. You'll even start envying the Head Maid, who gets to be held by Master every day."
"..."
Vanessa sensed something was off. Normally, maids would quit and leave the mansion if they earned enough money. Yet, none of the maids she had spoken to had ever mentioned leaving.
She asked Kelly about it, who smiled and answered the somewhat sensitive question.
"You're already a full-fledged maid, and you'll find out eventually anyway, so I might as well tell you now."
The conversation flowed smoothly until it was time for Kelly and the other maids to return to their duties.
"Kelly! Don't forget about cleaning the pool! If you skip out like last time, I'll tell the Head Maid!"
One of the maids grabbed Kelly's arm tightly.
"I wasn't skipping work! I was serving Master, you know! ...Wait, why are you wearing a swimsuit?"
"Because I'm cleaning the pool. It's hard to dry my maid uniform if it gets wet, so I chose something that wouldn't matter if it got wet."
"That's smart. Let's stop by my room first. I'll change into my swimsuit too. Oh, Vanessa, let's talk later."
Kelly left. Vanessa checked the time and headed to the Training Room.
In the Training Room, Vanessa received instruction from Yuria, the Head Maid.
She learned knowledge beyond the reach of commoners: Mana breathing techniques, methods for training the body, and strategies for educating children
Vanessa also received treatment from the Head Maid. The small scars and calluses on her hands vanished, transforming them into slender, beautiful hands. The Head Maid casually used high-grade potions during the treatment. While the callus removal was painful, it was bearable.
What bothered Vanessa was a girl who had been near Yuria all afternoon. She was a silver-haired girl named Nepia.
Vanessa remembered her name because she noticed a resemblance to the Head Maid.
"Um... doesn't Nepia attend lessons with the other children?"
"Nepia possesses exceptional talent, so I personally tutor her in the afternoons."
"Just how talented is she...?"
"Enough to assist me. Nepia is far superior to the other maids. She simply hasn't reached her formal debut as an adult maid yet."
"She must be truly exceptional..."
Vanessa glanced at Nepia, who was sitting cross-legged beside her, deep in meditation. Her shoulder-length bob was neatly trimmed, and her face was undeniably pretty and cute, the kind that promised she would grow into a stunning beauty in the future.
"Yes. Nepia has already served Master, and he cares deeply for her."
"S-served...?"
"She is already an adult, but until her formal debut ceremony, her service is limited to nonsexual attendant duties."
"..."
Yuria's training ended around 4 PM.
The remaining time was Vanessa's free time. After some deliberation, she wandered around the mansion, chatting with the other maids. For dinner, they enjoyed a lavish steak, followed by swimming and karaoke. After a bath, she returned to her room and went to bed.
But sleep eluded her. This mansion was clearly strange.
Vanessa's mind raced with confusion.
Knock, knock, knock.
"Vanessa, are you asleep?"
It was the Head Maid's voice.
"Ah, no, I'm still awake," Vanessa replied, opening the door. Her eyes widened in shock at what she saw.
The Head Maid, who always wore her maid uniform neatly and impeccably, was nowhere to be seen. Instead, heart-shaped red stickers covered her most intimate areas, and her body was drenched in sweat.
A rabbit-ear headband replaced her usual maid cap, and a fluffy cotton-like rabbit tail adorned her rear. White garter belt stockings clung to her waist.
Vanessa caught a faint, fishy odor emanating from the Head Maid's body. Instinctively tracing the scent to its source, she recoiled in horror.
It was the Head Maid's crotch. A white fluid seeped from beneath the sticker covering her intimate area, trickling down her smooth thighs.
"H-Head Maid! What are you wearing...!"
"The Master requested it."
Yuria answered nonchalantly, pressing the sticker back onto her pussy. The sheer volume of semen inside her made it prone to slipping off with the slightest carelessness.
"Has Master arrived?!"
According to the original schedule, he wasn't due until tomorrow afternoon.
"Yes. He arrived an hour ago. More importantly, Master wants to see you. If you want this, remove your clothes. If not, say so now."
"H-here?"
Vanessa was taken aback by the sudden demand.
"Master is waiting. We must prepare immediately, but only if you've decided to go through with it. I'll assist you."
Yuria showed no sympathy. From the shadows, she produced a black rabbit-ear headband and a black heart sticker. Vanessa, quick to grasp the meaning, hesitated for a moment before nodding and beginning to undress.
The moment had arrived.
She stripped off her clothes and affixed black heart stickers to both nipples and her pussy. A few strands of golden pubic hair, trimmed into an inverted triangle, peeked out. Had she not groomed it, the curly hair would have looked quite messy.
"...I'm not ready for the rabbit tail yet. Let's skip that for now."
"Wait, the rabbit tail goes in the anus?!"
"Yes. If we put it in the pussy, the tail would end up in front."
"Oh, right..."
Finally, she put on a black rabbit ear headband. Yuria scrutinized her body from head to toe, nodding in approval.
"You look beautiful. Master will be pleased."
As Vanessa followed the Head Maid, she fell deep into thought.
Having become a maid in this mansion, she had no wish to leave, though she knew the choice was hers.
Most of the maids were former slaves. Originally destined for lives far harsher than those of peasants, they now enjoyed a life in this mansion that rivaled that of wealthy commoners.
Inside the mansion, it was always cool, unlike the sweltering heat outside. In winter, she heard, it became warm. In other words, she never had to worry about the cold or the heat.
The food was excellent too. There was no need to fetch water from the well; if she wanted fruit, she simply asked the dining hall maids. Every day, she could enjoy meat dishes and fresh vegetables.
After finishing their duties, the remaining time could be spent as they pleased. Swimming in the pool, singing karaoke there were countless unheard-of amusements.
Moreover, a generous monthly salary was provided. In Vanessa's case, the orphanage received sponsorship funds simply because she worked at the mansion.
Most importantly, the mansion was safe. There was no risk of being murdered by bandits or attacked by monsters.
For the people of this world, the mansion was practically paradise. Not only were all their basic needs met food, clothing, and shelter but entertainment abounded. The only thing asked in return was that they do their work well and remain loyal to the household that cared for them.
What if I were to be kicked out of this mansion...?
Vanessa pondered the situation.
The orphanage must have been short on funds, forcing her to become a wealthy merchant's concubine. But becoming a concubine didn't guarantee lifelong security. There was always the risk of being abandoned by the merchant, which would leave her no choice but to become a street prostitute.
If I were to marry a farmer...
A farmer's wife is ultimately just another farmer.
She would have to wake up before dawn, toil in the fields under the scorching sun all day, and return home at dusk to do household chores. The sweltering nights would make it impossible to sleep properly.
The mansion's air conditioning? I could never afford such luxuries.
If bandits raid the village, I'd be violated... If monsters appear, I could be killed.
Even getting one meal a day would be a struggle, and leisure would be an unimaginable luxury.
"...I can't imagine a better life than the one I have in this mansion."
Vanessa steeled her resolve. The more she thought about it rationally, the less she wanted to give up her life in the mansion. Even after graduating from the Academy and becoming a tutor for a noble family, she doubted she would ever find a life as comfortable as this.
Knock, knock, knock.
"Master, I've brought Vanessa."
"Bring her in."
The door swung open.
Yujin lay comfortably naked on the bed, his penis stiffly erect. He grinned, his gaze sweeping over Vanessa and Yuria's bodies.
"You look good together, Vanessa."
"Th-thank you, Master."
Yujin beckoned Vanessa closer. She approached him cautiously.
"Vanessa, do you know about cock-killing? I want you to do it."
"Huh...?"
Yuria, standing beside her, started to explain what it was.
"Pussy Killing..."
"Ah, no. I know what it is. If Master wishes... I've never done it before, but I'll try."
"Oh, really? That must be difficult for a virgin... Heh heh. This is getting exciting."
Gulp.
Yujin's cock surged to life. Vanessa flinched but climbed atop him. Recalling Fatima's Pussy Killing from earlier that morning, she clasped her hands behind her head, exposing her armpits, and squatted over his erect member. The hard tip pressed against her pussy.
Yujin watched Vanessa silently, a quiet smile playing on his lips, but remained motionless.
"Vanessa."
Yuria called out.
"Yes?"
"You need to remove the stickers."
"Ah, right."
"You're too tense. I'll help you. Just stay in that position."
Yuria moved her hand to peel off the stickers covering Vanessa's nipples and pussy. The stiff, pink nipples and the soft-looking, pink pussy were revealed.
"Hmm. Your pussy isn't quite wet enough to enter right away. Vanessa, slowly move your body back and forth."
"...Yes."
Vanessa followed Yuria's instructions, moving her pussy back and forth. She could feel the sensation of the hard, erect cock through her pussy.
Even though their genitals had only touched a few times, Vanessa felt her body heating up rapidly. Each contact between her pussy and the cock felt incredibly good, clearing her mind. It was hard to think of anything but sex.
Yuria steadied Vanessa by gripping her waist with both hands. "Vanessa, you're ready now."
"Yes, yes! Master! Please watch! I offer you my virginity...!"
"I'm watching. Keep going, Vanessa."
"Hngh!"
Vanessa braced herself and lowered her body. Her eyes widened, her pupils trembling. The tearing of her hymen brought a piercing pain, as if her body were being pierced through. But soon, pleasure surged in, pushing the pain aside. The overwhelming sensation filled her body with a satisfaction she had never experienced before.
"Ah... ah... aah..."
Ten seconds later, Vanessa regained her composure. Remembering Fatima, she tightened her thighs and pushed herself upward. How far had she risen? She could vividly feel the glans lodged inside her pussy. Clenching her jaw, she lowered her hips again.
"Haaahhhng!"
She couldn't help but scream. Only by doing so could the pain subside quickly and the pleasure take over.
Squelch!
Vanessa's movements grew increasingly rapid with each passing moment. At some point, she stopped feeling any pain.
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
As she thrust her hips faster, Vanessa sensed something coming. She couldn't stop, and she didn't want to.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...!"
Vanessa felt his cock throbbing and ejaculating inside her pussy. She felt transcendent, as if floating in the heavens.
"Ooh...! Among all the maids, you're the first to successfully kill a cock on your first experience! Vanessa, you have a natural talent for sex!"
Yujin propped himself up and pulled Vanessa into a tight embrace. He praised her as he laid her back down on the bed.
That day, Vanessa finally understood why maids sought to have sex with their masters.