Home Service: Part 3 (Patreon)

A big thanks to my Aceline for his help with this series

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Despite how comfy the giant bed in the middle of the living room was, Emiko was not the slightest bit relaxed while lying down in it. Certainly not while in her underwear and bra. She was a gorgeous woman, truly. With large assets on her chest and curves for miles along her hips. But flaunting those goods was not in Emiko's character, and certainly not with those two no-gooders, Kyrie and Kimi, at the helm of it. Emiko had been convinced--actually tickle-bullied--into agreeing to the sisters' sordid deal in order to keep her side job a secret. They truly were the niece-spawn of their aunt Mia. 'Join us for a tickle party!' they said. 'You'll be the center of attention!' Emiko's toes curled just thinking about it. Some of Mia's past affectations had made the wallflower tingle in some deep in the back of her mind. Almost as if she were being broken into the sensation. But at the forefront, here and now, nothing but dread and anxiety filled Emiko.

She looks over to the two girls welcoming guests inside. Unconsciously, her toes curl in their direction, almost as if her body is greeting them. "Why do I need to do this again?" Emiko asked the girls.

"Because you wanna keep your job a secret, silly!" Kyrie replied with a giggle.

"You don't want us to tell everyone you're a maid, do ya?" Kimi said, her teal hair flowing behind her as she turned to wink at the half-naked Emiko.

"Shhshh!" Emiko shook her head frantically and shushed them, hoping they would keep it down.

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After some music, drinks, and some tickle talk that made Emiko squirm to overhear, the guests, boys and girls alike, all gather around the bed, making the barefooter maid the center of attention in the room. This was a tickle party, alright, and those wriggly hands and naughty looks they were giving Emiko reminded her of that every minute. While she tries to curl up into a ball to try and protect herself, Kyrie and Kimi immediately hop onto the bed with her. Kyrie, the brunette sister, sits in front of the dormant Emiko and spreads the woman's legs apart by her thighs. Kimi, her teal-haired half, lays her hands right on Emiko and starts to undo her bra and panties, the only protection she had left from the outside forces.

"W-Whahat are you doing!?" Emiko demanded, already getting the tickles of laughter building up in her throat as Kimi's squirmy hands feel up her sensitive skin from under the two-piece she wore.

"Getting you ready for the party! Can't have any pesky clothes in the way," Kimi explained while undressing her helpless ward.

Kyrie giggled to herself and started to fasten a belt buckle to her waist that a guest handed to her. It was a strap-on. She comments, "Good thing we already took your socks off~" Kyrie brushes an open hand along Emiko's sole, making the fellow brunette yelp and kick her foot out. "Oh my gosh, auntie was right! You are super ticklish."

Emiko's eyes widened in fear as she realized the artificial dong Kyrie had fastened on and angled to penetrate her. It was already lubed up, and only one hip thrust from the haughty brunette would have the girl deep inside of her. "N-No, I'm...!" Emiko was beside herself, all blushes and stammers while she now lied in bed, stark naked as crowds of hands start to hold her limbs down and wriggle their fingers at her in anticipation. Her bottom lip quibbles fearfully. "B-Be gentle, please..."

Kyrie and Kimi laughed in unison. One of them responds. "No promises, tickle maid."

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The first assault on Emiko's body is not what she expected; Kyrie thrusted her hips forward, jamming the lubed strap-on deep inside until the walls stretch. Emiko writhes, bucking her arms and legs in the grasp of everyone as she relents to an orgasmic cry. "Aahn~!" It was loud enough that the neighbors might hear it. A couple of party-goers cheer at the exquisite reaction.

"Ooh. Our tickle maid's sensitive too!" Kyrie exclaimed. While Emiko laid there, legs spread and panting furiously, the other niece grabs her calf and holds it in place while her other hand conducts another sensitivity test on the bare foot beneath it. Kimi's fingers spider up and down Emiko's sensitive soles, quietly appreciating the vivid texture of Emiko's feet. Because some of the tutor's clients were fetishists themselves, she had to keep herself well-groomed--pampered at times, making her feet soft and immaculate for the next hungry client. She paid dearly for this, as it only made Kimi's fingernails all the more damning as they raked along her feet.

"Eeeheeheek nohohooo!!" Emiko shrieked as her foot was helplessly tickled. Amidst the flurry, Kyrie reaches for their other foot that was still untouched, though held in place by a guest. She too skitters her devilish fingertips along Emiko's bare maiden feet, assaulting her senses in every way possible. Emiko howls with laughter and arches her back off the bed. And just in the moment, Kyrie pulls and thrusts herself back in until both the girls' thighs clap together with a wet 'fwap'. Emiko's struggle to breathe back in air is cut short by another forcibly-pleasured gasp, and again the guests ravish her ticklish toes without a hint of mercy that she begged for from earlier.

Emiko starts to wail amidst her own bouts of forced, tickle-fuck laughter. Tears streamed from her eyes, redness covered her face, and her pussy convulsed under the wanton pleasure Kyrie was bringing her. "Oh gahahad! I can't! I cahahahan't!" she cried, thrashing her head from left to right until her own hair clung to her face from all the sweat beading on it.

"Now now, tickle maid. You shouldn't be saying noooo," Kimi teased. "You should be saying yes. Remember? You had to say yes to everything we told you."

Kyrie had a moment in-between her grunting, from her gyrations inside of Emiko, to comment on this. "Emiko. Do you like this? Do you want more tickles?"

"Nononohoho...!" Emiko whined, shaking her head again.

Kimi giggled at the hysterical woman's despair. "We'll tell everyone about your job unless you say yeees.~"

"Do you like being tickled and fucked in front of everyone?" Kyrie asked again.

Emiko caved. Consequences be damned, she just wanted to see the morning with her sanity intact. "Yes! Yehehes oh good I love it!!"

Both nieces' eyes widened in surprise, and the party talks and laughs among themselves. "We just said you have to like it. Didn't think ya'd love it! Guess we'll have to tickle your feet some more, until you cum.~"

Whether it was from Emiko's mind being tickled and fucked into little pieces, or merely instinct driving her to say 'yes' to anything the girls said like they told her to, Emiko could only respond with an affirmative. "Yes! Yes, yes pleheheeease!!"

All she could do was try to hold on. Try to keep her control as the multiple groping hands did as they pleased with her. She could feel her grip loosening. All too soon her cheers of compliance was more than just a survival tactic, but something she enjoyed. Meanwhile all she could do was wait until their mother got back.

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