I made good on my word to relax with the girls for the rest of tonight, and ri understands just as much as Sam that I’m not feeling well enough to explain the Bond Level situation. I don’t even feel like looking through all of that stuff anyway right now.
Cherry and Peri had finished up their tour about the sa ti I was finishing inside Sam, and their reactions upon seeing the both of us erge from my office were... telling.
They could both sll the scent of my sen in the air and neither girl could hide their reaction to it if they wanted to.
Peri keeps trying to get closer to
while Cherry holds her back, reminding her that they can’t do anything lewd. Even the more brash Catmaid is affected, though, and I often catch her sniffing the air and exhaling dreamily when she thinks I’m not looking.
The tour went well although both maids are extrely skeptical of how long cleaning this place might take. The pink maid insists she’s good at cleaning, while Peri admits that if she’s hurried along too fast she’s prone to errors and she isn’t very co-ordinated.
This sours Cherry’s mood when she hears Peri explain it, and it’s obvious she’s holding back her desire to start talking over Peri and try to defend her.
I reassure her that there’s no need to be so worried for her friend’s sake, and Cherry hesitantly relents after that.
Eventually the evening approaches and I decide to bring both of the new kitties into the kitchen for their first test. I wasn’t about to have them do any cleaning today, but I thought that preparing dinner together could be a good bonding activity for the three of us.
“I’m ok at it, I guess...” Cherry crosses her arms.
“Um... I’ll do my best but don’t expect too much, Myaster...” Peri nervously looks away.
“No, no, it’s ok Peri! I can do all of your work if-”
“Cherry.” I raise my voice sternly and watch as the pink kitten’s expression changes to a frown.
“Force of habit, nyaa...”
In response the blue kitten looks away shyly, trying to make sure she doesn’t seem too upset at her friend but also thankful that I didn’t let her talk over her.
And with that, I give them each an apron and have them show
what they can do.
I show them where the ingredients are located and Cherry makes a bratty comnt about how few options there are, I hold my tongue because she has every right to say that. I’ll have to start spending a bit more on food now that the Guild’s staff has expanded especially now that Opalina is out of town and won’t be stopping by to feed us.
It would honestly be a better investnt to send the girls off on so non-official hunting quests and have them use the Returners to transport so ingredients from the local area, but we’d need an actual chef or... butcher with so sort of experience if we actually wanted to prepare at.
I shudder at the thought, that single word having been ruined for
forever. Rest in peace, Abner. You’re with Tenebris Primis, now.
Peri sets to work ekly chopping up so vegetables to make a thick soup with, but I stop her before she gets too far along. Her knife work is very sloppy and I fear for her safety...
“Peri, dear, no. Like this.” I approach her from behind and lean over, taking the knife from her paws and accidentally pressing my body into her. She stifles a small moan and bites her lip as she watches the way I slice potatoes, and by the ti I realize this was growing sexual it was too late. Peri was grinding her big butt up against
and I promptly jumped backwards.
“PERI!”
“I-I’M SORRY, MYASTER!”
“I KNEW THIS WOULD HAPPEN, WHAT’D YOU DO YOU SCUM?!” Cherry drops the haunch of lamb she was preparing onto the counter and runs over to pounce on , but thankfully she stops when Peri speaks.
“CHERRY, STOP! I-It was my fault... Myaster was showing
how to do it and he got real close... nyaa... it made
want to... push against him down there...” The blue kitten shyly pulls up her apron over her face, making her attempt at hiding even cuter since she doesn’t even need to hide in the first place. Her bangs cover her eyes completely.
“Shit...” Cherry gives
a skeptic yet apologetic expression. “I almost clawed you, too...” She sighs.
“Well, let’s see that you don’t. Peri, try doing it like I showed you. Don’t rush it and go slow, I’m not asking for perfection so don’t feel like you need to rush to get things done.”
“Right... I’ll try that, Myaster.” Peri bows respectfully, albeit nervously, and moves back to work on the cutting board as soon as I hand her the knife back.
“Let’s see how you’re doing, shall we?” I clasp Cherry by her bare shoulder and she shudders at the touch as I begin leading the kitty back to her counter.
She looks up at
and bites her lower lip, and I notice her eyes beco watery. “Don’t... get too close... please, nyaa. I’m a girl, too, you know. I can sll... what you did to your mate...” Cherry begins grinding her thighs together and her long, bushy tail straightens out as she shivers.
“Fuck- this is going to take so getting used to...” A sigh escapes my lips as I take my hand from Cherry’s shoulder and stuff it in my pocket, then slide away from her by a few feet.
The Catmaid looks at
suspiciously, but still with firmly flushed cheeks. “You really aren’t doing it on purpose, then...?” She mutters.
“Absolutely not. Why would I purposefully jeopardize any chance I have at making sure you two stay here with ? I’m just not used to having to keep my distance for fear of... urges arising.”
Cherry opens her mouth from disbelief then looks strangely around the room, almost like she has trouble doubting than any of this is even real. She whispers sothing to , but I can’t hear it. When she realizes this she blushes harder and repeats herself in a barely audible whisper. “I’m sorry...”
“You’re fine.” My hand reaches out to pet her head absentmindedly but I pull it back as soon as I rember it’s a bad idea.
Cherry stops
and grabs my wrist with her paw. “You... can... do it.”
Peri stops what she’s doing and looks over at us from across the kitchen, her ears raised from alertness and mouth held shut by her paws. The blue haired kitten stops herself from gasping by covering her opened mouth with her gray and white furred paws.
“Are you stupid or sothing M-Myaster...? I said you could pet
and I-I’m NOT gonna say it again...!!”
I look at the cute maid with a beating heart, a warm smile lifting up the corners of my mouth. “I’m sorry, Cherry. Good girl.” My hand pats the top of her head and begins to lovingly stroke the fluffiness of her pink curls.
Cherry begins to relax herself and against her conscious will the maid closes her eyes and breathes deeper. “Who’s a pretty kitty?” I ask her as I begin to grow a little too into it.
This little slip up brings Cherry back to her typical untrustworthy state and she pulls away, “D-Don’t patronize , nyaa! ...Obviously, I’M a pretty kitty.” She throws in for good asure while swishing her tail around
and going back to work seasoning the lamb haunch.
These two are way too fun. Peri is a quiet beauty and works her hardest even if she’s not the best, while Cherry has a fierce fire surrounding her sweet center.
I check on Peri one more ti and see she’s done much better by taking it slow and the rest of the vegetables are ready to stir in the broth she’s making.
She lights up when I approach and I make sure to keep my distance, only to be surprised when Peri hugs
once and pecks
on the cheek with a quick kiss before Cherry can notice.
She pulls away real fast to ensure it doesn’t trigger her arousal too badly, but while she’s at my side she whispers a little sothing in my ear that certainly grabs my attention. “Cherry hasn’t let anyone pet her for four years, nyaa... You can do it, Myaster... keep going and there’s no way she won’t want to stay at the end of the trial period...”
Peri smiles and goes back to work on her soup while I stand there with a grin on my face, eager to eventually spend more ti with these adorable little kittens.
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