A Troublesome Inheritance (Futa/M, Hyper, Multi, Non-Con)
Story by Parallax
Well, I'm not normally one for this kind of story, but I was participating in a discussion on another site and was inspired to write a story based on a pic by Uyorr.
This one here
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It was supposed to just be a little vignette, but the story got away from me a bit. It also ended up a bit rapey-er than I originally intended.
Here it is for your enjoyment/derision.
A Troublesome Inheritance
Chapter 1: The Maid
Chapter 1
As he stepped into the shower and let the water wash over him, Alex reflected on the past week, which had thrown his life into turmoil. First he had graduated from high school with no job prospects to speak of and tenuous plans for college. Then, his much loved uncle had passed away after a long struggle with illness. Finally, it was revealed the bulk of his vast fortune was left to his favorite nephew, if only to keep it out of the hands of his greedy, backstabbing cousins. The sole condition, was that Alex had to live in his uncle’s mansion, a sprawling complex, with gardens, pools, and a four-story main house with dozens of rooms. It was his uncle’s dream house, and a not-insignificant portion of his inheritance, complete with dozens of housekeepers, groundskeepers, and administrative staff. Thanks to his uncle’s “personal preferences”, it was staffed primarily by women all dressed in borderline-fetishistic maid outfits. A huge fantasy mansion filled with maids, what’s not to love?
Well, aside from never-before-seen friends and relatives coming out of the woodwork asking for money, his biggest worry was Gisette. Gisette was the head of cleaning staff at the estate, and ran the place with an iron fist. His uncle had an amicable relationship with Gisette that was strictly professional, but Alex wasn’t so lucky. She had taken an interest in him, and it was already far beyond the point of harassment. The worst part, was that all the other staff just looked the other way (they were terrified of her), and he couldn’t even fire her due to the fact that her “medical condition” gave her some legal protection thanks to some well-meaning anti-discrimination laws.
He toweled off and realized he forgot to bring his clean clothes in with him. Wrapping his towel around his body, he hurried down the hallway, hoping nobody would see him. Why did everything have to be so far away? Big houses could really be a hassle. Why would his uncle think to put the shower that far away for the bedroom? He turned the corner and immediately froze in his tracks. Oh fuck, it’s Gisette.
The woman in front of him dropped the bottle of glass cleaner she was holding and gasped. “Young master! Why are you running around the house at this hour? And wearing nothing but a towel! You mustn’t wander the house dressed so immodestly.” Before he could collect himself, she was already right in front of him. When did she get so close?
She placed her hands on his shoulders as she moved even closer. He would admit, she wasn’t unattractive. She was in her mid-thirties with shoulder length brown hair, thick-rimmed glasses, and massive breasts, as large as her head. At a little over 6 feet tall she was significantly taller than him and always wore a full maid uniform. He felt something pressing against his abdomen, and tried to get out of her grip. Unfortunately, she was far stronger than him, her relatively slender frame concealing surprising strength. “You know I can’t control myself when you’re dressed so lewdly.” She said looking straight into his eyes as the mound against his lower body swelled and bulged. A slight ripping sound could be heard as her panties gave way, three fat cocks falling down onto Alex’s feet. She let go of him briefly, and he panicked, bolting into the nearest room.
As luck would have it, the nearest room, was the indoor lounge. Big, glass windows, four skylights, lounge chairs for six, and no exits. She stood in the doorway, rubbing her swelling cocks with both hands, her fat, smooth balls quickly catching up in size to the rest of her equipment. “You had better take responsibility for this. Drop that towel and get over here. I’m not letting you leave this room until I get some relief.”
Alex took a step back, but dropped the towel anyways, resigned to his fate. When she got turned on like this, he strength was monstrous and only matched by her libido. He couldn’t hope to fight her in her normal state, let alone when she got like this. “Good boy. Now come sit down on my lap.” She beckoned him over as she sat down in one of the chairs. He obediently sat down. He could feel her cocks underneath his ass, each warm shaft the size of his leg and still growing. “You’re such a pervert, master. Walking around in a towel, hoping I’d catch you. Well, I don’t mind as long as you don’
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