Court Magician’s Lewd Pranks on the Elf Princess

A man was sitting on a canopy king-size bed.

He was wearing a nightgown, with his hair slicked back.

Leaning against the headrest, he looked like what a poor person would imagine a cheap aristocrat to be.

It was Keith, of course.

This was what he thought was the correct appearance of a "nobleman who has a maid serving him."

Beside Keith was Aisha, wearing an erotic maid outfit with glasses, serving him, her face red.

The reason her face was red was because Keith's right hand was constantly touching her butt.

While touching Aisha's large, childbirth-friendly hips through her panties, Keith had her hold a wine glass and bring it to his mouth.

While sexually harassing the maid, he got her to drink alcohol.

What a poor idea.

But the person doing it looked happy.

Keith drank wine from his glass with a beaming face, and while glancing at Aisha's reaction, he changed the way he touched her butt.

Tracing, kneading, changing the angle of his fondling,

"Stop it..."

Frustrated, the sensation didn't bring about any pleasure, and Aisha trembled slightly.

I wanted him to touch me more properly. But in this state, if I were to say something like,

"Master, please touch Aisha's butt harder."

I mean, Keith definitely wouldn't do it until I told him.

That was the last thing I wanted to do.

So I endured it, and the words that came out were "Stop it," but

"Stop it? Are you ordering me around, master? You're such a bad maid."

Keith frowned as he said this, and began to poke around the vaginal opening of Aisha's pure white panties with his middle finger.

"Hikyuu!"

After being teased, Aisha's body reacted sensitively to the attack.

She jumped back with such force that she tipped the wine glass she was holding.

"Ahh?"

They both cried out at the same time.

The wine had splashed onto Keith's gown.

Aisha tried to apologize when she saw this.

However, her true, stubborn side came out, and she said,

"It's Keith's fault! He's giving me something to drink, and yet he's playing with me! It's not my fault!"

There was some embarrassment in that, but Aisha felt a bit annoyed with herself for not being able to apologize honestly after saying it.

However, Keith, as if he had been waiting for this, twisted his mouth and said,

"Seriously... a maid who can't even serve properly... and no matter how many times I tell her, she still calls her master by his first name... that's not right."

Aisha had a bad feeling when she heard that voice and tried to move away from Keith.

But then Aisha was grabbed by the arm and pulled, and she was lying on Keith's thighs.

"Wh-what are you doing!?"

When Aisha turned around, Keith laughed,

"You have to give a good s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s?"

With that, he rolled up her miniskirt, pulled down her panties, and slapped her firm, brown, peach butt,

"Slap!!"

making a good sound.

"Hii!"

Aisha cried out more from the shock than the pain.

Keith slammed his palm into her buttocks over and over again as he heard her.

Of course, he didn't use all his strength.

But he purposely made a loud sound, and hit her with enough force to numb her bottom.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Feeling the shock that came with each regular sound, Aisha cried out,

"S-Stop it! Stop it! I'm gonna get mad! I'm gonna get mad! Aaaah!"

She tried to scream and struggle, but every time Keith touched her bottom, all the strength left her body.

Keith responded to Aisha,

"I'm the one who's mad at you! Your language and attitude aren't up to the task, so this is what you should do to a useless maid!"

A particularly loud "Spank!" sound rang out.

"Heh!"

Aisha threw her head back, her face moist with the numbness of her bottom and the impact.

Her bottom was already bright red, and there were several Keith's handprints on it.

As the hand continued to swing down from above and hit her, she felt as if the skin on her bottom was losing feeling.

"Keith! Stop!! Stop!! My bottom hurts!! Hiiiggh!! Aaaah!!"

"Then! You have to apologize properly!!"

Apologize? Will he really stop if I apologize?

Aisha wanted to escape this embarrassing and painful situation as soon as possible,

"Sorry!! I spilled the wine!! Heh!! Aaah!!"

"What's with that way of apologizing? There's a proper way for a maid to apologize, right?"

She knew what Keith wanted from her.

However, her pride wouldn't allow her to say it.

However, the impacts on her bottom continued, and finally Aisha said,

"Ugh... Ugh, M-Master... Hiii!! I'm so sorry, Aaaah!!!"

As soon as she said that, Keith's hand stopped.

Then, his hand began to gently stroke her bottom.

"You said well. That's great. Even though it was for discipline, I didn't really want to do this either."

Considering that, he was quite into it.

Aisha lowered her face and said,

"Ugh... remember that... it'll be awful when this is over!"

Keith had a vague feeling about it, so this time,

"But, if you managed to say it properly, here's a reward."

He picked up a small bottle that was already on the side table, put the contents in his hands, and rubbed them together with both hands.

A pleasant citrus scent spread.

Keith began to stroke and knead Aisha's reddened bottom with his wet hands.

"Fuwaah."

The sudden cool sensation cooled the hot tab from the slap.

He heals her ass with a different, soft touch.

"Keith... that's it."

"It's a magic potion. Doesn't it feel good? It's a reward for you to say it properly."

As he says this, Keith strokes her ass, and then gradually moves his fingers inwards.

His hands, wet with the potion but not too sticky, move in a slippery manner, and eventually he gently plays with her anus.

"Heh!"

He carefully traces the wrinkles of her asshole, then moves along her perineum to her pussy.

Aisha's legs gradually open under his fingers.

While massaging Aisha's pussy lips with his fingers, he teases her clit.

"Ugh!! Ukyuu!! Ah...!"

When he feels her clit become erect, he doesn't play with it, but instead moves to her vaginal opening.

Without inserting his finger, he gently stroked the opening of her vagina with his fingertips, as if digging around it.

Then, love juice began to dribble out from inside.

"Aisha, does it feel good?"

Aisha took her mouth off the bedsheet and said,

"It feels good...ahh."

"It feels good. Right? Maid."

As Keith teased her with his fingers, Aisha prioritized the throbbing in her pussy over her embarrassment.

"It feels...good."

"Yes. Well said."

Keith smirked as he inserted his finger inside Aisha.

Slowly and gently.

While kneading the inside of her vagina, which was already well lubricated with love juice, with his middle and ring fingers,

"There are lots of rewards for good maids, you know? Will you be a good maid, Aisha?"

"Ahyah!! Uuuu!! I will..."

"I can't hear you, can you?"

When he stopped moving his fingers, Aisha's vagina swelled as if asking for it.

"I will... I will... be a good maid."

"Is that so?"

But Keith pulled his fingers out of Aisha.

Aisha looked at Keith with a sad, betrayed look on her face, as if she had been stopped from receiving her reward despite his request.

Licking his fingers wet with love juice, Keith said to Aisha,

"Then you'll be a good maid. Give me some more proof."

"Proof?"

"Yes. A maid is a servant after all."

After saying that, Keith laid Aisha down on the bed.

Then he unbuttoned the chest of her maid uniform, bouncing her plump breasts. He took off the bra that was sticking out from her bouncing breasts, biting her nipples lightly as if to check, while sucking them.

"Hmm!!"

After moistening her nipples with saliva, he poured the rest of the magic potion into her cleavage.

Aisha cried out in response to the cold,

"Wh-what are you doing...are you doing it?"

Aisha looked up at him curiously,

"The basis of a busty maid is to serve you with her breasts."

With that, he pulled back the front of his nightgown and took out his still flaccid cock.

"Aisha, rub it with your hand to make it bigger."

Keith took Aisha's hand and had her hold his cock.

The soft, coreless thing gradually swelled in Aisha's hand.

While stroking it,

"Breasts? Service? What is that...?"

"Huh? You don't know what a paizuri is?"

Aisha nodded at the words she had never heard before.

"You have such amazing breasts... This is what they mean when they say a treasure goes to waste!!"

Keith took Aisha's hand off his cock, stroked it with his own hand to make sure it was hard enough, then straddled her chest and inserted his cock between her breasts.

"Fuck!?"

Aisha was confused by the suddenness of it all, and Keith said,

"Aisha, bring your breasts together and place your cock between them."

Confused, Aisha obeyed.

The hot cock began to slide between Aisha's breasts.

"Ugh! Aisha, this is!! A titty fuck! you'll serve me with your breasts!!"

Looking at Keith's face as he moved his hips with pleasure,

"A titty fuck? Does this feel good?"

"Aisha's breasts are so soft... they're wrapping around my cock so nicely... ooooh!!"

His sloppy face showed the level of pleasure he was feeling.

"Can you do this, uuh, Aisha by yourself?"

"What!?"

"Please do it."

Keith pulled out his cock, still dripping with pre-cum, from between Aisha's breasts and lay down on the bed.

Looking at his erect cock, Aisha hesitated a little, but got up and approached him, and tried to squeeze it between her breasts as she was told.

However, seeing Aisha not moving, Keith said,

"Aisha, you make me feel good. You move your breasts so that it feels good."

Aisha was a little nervous, but she started to service him with her breasts.

She sandwiched his cock between her ripe breasts and rubbed them while moving them.

The tip of his cock, sandwiched between her breasts, which were slick with the potion, poked out from between her breasts, creating a visually erotic scene.

The dark red head of his penis was repeatedly wrapped and unwrapped between her huge, tanned breasts.

It was as if Aisha was rubbing her own breasts, but in reality it was a caress for the man.

Keith's cock began to twitch in excitement.

"Aisha... so amazing... ah! That feels erotic... the best. Erotic maid Aisha is too cute!!"

Keith regretted not teaching her how to do a titjob sooner.

And Aisha was working hard to serve him with her breasts.

If she did it properly she might get a reward, but Aisha was happy to see Keith enjoying it.

So, what could she do to make him feel even better? How could she get him excited?

She thought about it desperately, and only a few things came to mind...

Thinking frantically, what he came up with was a little... no, quite embarrassing,

"... Ah, Aisha's breasts... do they feel good? M-master."

Aisha said shyly, her face bright red.

Keith's spine shivered at the destructive power of the shy maid.

His cock swelled up, wanting to spit it onto Aisha's cute face.

"Ah, Aisha! It feels good!! And you're sexy and cute!!! You're the best!!! Ufuwaaa!!"

"Ahhh!!"

The head of his penis peeked out from between her breasts and spurted semen onto Aisha's embarrassed face.

Splatter! The semen that splashed onto her face stained Aisha's beautiful brown face and breasts white.

Aisha grimaced at the chlorine smell, but accepted it all.

Keith's heart fluttered at the sight of this brave 53-year-old.

As Aisha wiped away the semen with a nearby towel, he pushed her down and kissed her lips, which smelled of his milky white semen.

After thoroughly entangling his tongue and pumping his saliva into her,

"You've done a great job, so I'll give you lots of rewards."

He then resumed caressing her pussy where he had left off.

He took off all of her panties, spread her legs wide, and put his face inside her skirt.

As he inhaled the sweet scent of honey, he kissed Aisha's erotic pussy.

"Slurp! Slurp! Lick! Lick!"

"Mmmmm! Ah! Ah!"

"Aisha, mmmm, so sudden, but lick, you're so sensitive... mmmm!"

While sucking her labia hard, he poked her clit here and there with his tongue. He licked and drank the love juice that came out.

"Ahh!! Ahhh... I mean, Kiss... it's completely aaahhh!!"

Keith lightly bit Aisha's clit with his front teeth.

"Hey, I'm not Keith, Mmmmmm!!"

"Aaahh, Ahhh!! I'm sorry!! I'm sorry!! Master!! I'll apologize!! Stay away!!"

Keith raised his torso at Aisha's plea,

"If you let your guard down for even a moment, this is what happens... You need to be careful with your language! Good."

"Oh... yes..."

Aisha nodded,

"Very well. Well then, Aisha, who was good at breast service..."

Keith began fingering her.

Freshly caressing her vagina with the middle and ring fingers of his right hand.

He stirred her vagina slowly and gently stroked her vital spots with his fingertips.

"Mmmm!! Ahhh!! Ahh, ahhhhh...!! Mmmmm!!"

At the same time, his left hand gently stroked her clit, moving his fingers to avoid monotony.

Aisha drooled and became intoxicated with the pleasure of his gentle fingering.

"It feels good... so good, it feels good... kiiiiiii... uuuuh!!"

"Huh? You said Keith again, didn't you?"

"Eh??"

He didn't even allow her to be unconscious in her ecstasy.

Keith suddenly intensified his fingering movements and teasing of her clit.

"Fuuuu!! Hogo!!! Fugooooo!!"

Aisha's hips jerked up.

The fingers inside her roughly stirred up her vital spot, and he was using so much force that it was almost like he was grabbing her clit.

Aisha's body couldn't keep up with the sudden change and she was confused.

"Hooooo!! Hooo!! What! What is that!? Keith!! Keith!! Keith!!!!"

"I told you so! I'm your master, right? What's the point of a bad maid?"

Slurp slurp!! Aisha finally reacted to Keith's words as he stirred her vaginal folds and tormented her erect clitoris,

"Forgive me!! Master!! Master!! I'm sure of it!!! Huuuuuu!!!"

Then, Keith's fingers stopped moving instantly.

"That's fine... I thought Aisha could do it if she tried."

His fingers became gentle again.

It was like training an animal, but Aisha was beginning to lose track of what was going on.

If she did as she was told, it was the gentle caress she loved. But if she made a mistake, it became rough.

Well, then, she have no choice but to do as he told.

That was all she could understand with her hazy head.

As Keith was stimulating her, he felt Aisha's insides become sufficiently moist,

"I'm going to put it in, okay?"

He asked as he rubbed the love juice from his hand back onto his erect cock.

Aisha nodded, but Keith shook his head and said,

"This is what a good maid says in those situations."

The words whispered in her ear were not something she would normally say, but today she was a maid.

Keith... If I do as I'm told, Master will be gentle with me.

That was the only thought Aisha could understand with her hazy head.

Aisha lifted her legs and spread her pussy,

"Master... let Aisha... p-please serve me."

Aisha exposed her vaginal hole so wet it looked like steam was rising,

"Yes. You're becoming a good maid!!"

Keith raised his hips, aligned the tip, and thrust his cock into Aisha's service hole.

His cock was filling up the meat hole with a squishy sound.

The vagina, which had been stirred up so much with his fingers, seemed to have been waiting for his erect cock to be entangled in its slimy folds.

Keith wanted to slam his hips into it and stir up the inside of the hole, but since this was a reward for being a good maid, he kept his hips gentle.

He turned his hips to get it used to him, then started to thrust, gently rubbing the vital spot.

"Aaaahhh! Mmm, ahhh!! Ahh!!"

Aisha's face was broken with joy.

She was truly feeling good. That was her face.

"See! There's a good reward for a good maid!!"

"Kyuu!! A reward? Gross!! So sweet!!! A sweet reward!!"

"If you serve me properly, you'll get a reward! Got it?"

Aisha nodded her head repeatedly,

"I get it!! I get it!! Ahh!! A gentle rubbing!! I like it!! I really like it!!!"

Keith was satisfied with Aisha's sweet and seductive voice, which was completely different from her usual tone, as he thrust his penis in and out of the erotic maid.

You could tell that Aisha was also enjoying it from the moisture in her vagina and the movement of her folds.

Her already erotic maid uniform was now even more disheveled, and her bouncing breasts jiggled in time with the piston movements.

Her face no longer had the sharp expression she usually had, but instead looked like a lustful, slutty woman who seemed happy with her favorite way of being tormented, and her fake glasses had fallen down with sweat.

Her lascivious, vulgar expression as she fawned over Keith made his cock tingle with the sight alone.

The dark-skinned elf maid's pussy service to match this made Keith's cock tremble with warmth and pleasure.

"Ugh!! Sexy maid!! Tell me!! How about pussy service!! Say it Aisha!!"

"Ahhh!! Ahh!!! Pussy!! How about pussy? Aisha's pussy!!"

"That's good!! So good!! My own personal ejaculation hole!! The best!!"

Keith enjoyed Aisha's lasciviously smiling face,

"Aisha is my only maid now!!! Right!? Right!!"

"Nkyu!! Nkyuuu!! That's right!! Now I'm lazy!! Now I'm master's maid!!"

The moment Keith said Aisha, he felt Aisha's vagina close tightly.

His hips also rose up, trying to guide his penis into the room deeper inside Aisha's vagina.

"More!! Say it more!! She's my only sexy maid!!! She's my only Aisha!!"

Keith increased the speed of his hips while being gentle.

Aisha's lovey-dovey pistons had her deep inside, her mouth going limp from the warmth and pleasure.

"I'm master's maid!! Aisha is only for master!! Mmmmm!! Master!! I love you!! I love you!!"

Her vaginal walls began to tremble.

The sensation brought Keith to his limits as well.

"Mmmmm!! Aisha!!"

Keith cried out as he pressed against Aisha and roughly took her lips.

Aisha's arms went around Keith's neck.

They held each other tight, connected, and reached their climaxes simultaneously without even screaming.

"Ah ... "?! Oh! Ah, Aisha?"

Keith called out as he felt his hips about to give way,

"Mmmph... your mouth will give you a reward... ufu, take as much as you can of the reward, mmph, mmm!"

He'd forgotten that Aisha was the type who would get carried away if given the opportunity.

Right now Aisha had completely transformed into Keith's personal erotic maid.

Keith had told her so over and over again, but...

"Ah, ohhh!! Wait, ahh!!!"

He screamed as she sucked and licked his head, but Aisha's soft tongue was sure to restore the hardness to his cock.

He had intended to take it slower and enjoy the whole day, but

"Damn it!! Damn it!!!"

Thinking that he had made the right decision to take the over-the-counter aphrodisiac, Keith took his cock from Aisha and laid her face down,

"You slutty maid... prepare yourself!!!"

With her ass thrust up high, he began to charge towards her engorged vaginal hole, which was now completely exposed.

"Aaaahhh!! Master!!!"

The elf maid yelled loudly with a happy, disheveled face.

§§§

Early morning after the holiday.

Aisha stood in front of Nia's room with a bright, lustrous face and a big smile on her face. Berna said,

"You look so satisfied."

"Huh? Really? That's perfectly normal!!"

"...What about on your day off?"

"Day off? Nothing! I have a day off..."

"Master?"

"Master...I just had a little drink!!"

"Alcohol...I bet it was really good liquor."

"Not really!!"

Such conversations echoed through the hallway.

Meanwhile, in Keith's room.

"My waist is sore... my back hurts... my dick... my dick..."

Lou looked at his master collapsed face down on the bed while eating his food,

"... how many times did you end up doing it?"

"... eight times throughout the day."

"Because a 30-year-old man is pushing himself too hard."

"It was like a punishment game at the end... ugh."

They say that a schemer's scheme is a trap.

Lou thought as he savored his food.

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