Dinner

Aftercare had been a unique experience for Max, getting soothed like that after something high intensity wasn't something she was eager to complain about though. It didn't last for too long though, as Mary got dressed and had to excuse herself for meal prep, giving directions to the dining room before she went. That left Max alone in the bedroom for the time being, mainly just relaxing on the floor like a lazy cat...that's when what Mary had said popped back into her head.

"...a pet..." She grumbled to herself, unsure what she should think about that. Max was an independent woman, she'd been living alone and didn't consider herself in need of someone to rely on. That being said the irony of that thought with her on the floor, stretching her limbs out as she was...it was dogs that depended on their owners, not cats. People still consider cats pets. "...a pet cat..." Again she grumbled to herself, this thought brought heat to her cheeks and a needing between her thighs.

Another grumble as she made her way to the bathroom, quickly bringing herself to climax on the toilet as she thought on the idea further...maybe she needed a collar with a cute little bell on it. Forcing that thought from her head for the time being, Max emptied her bladder and cleaned herself up. She'd confront those thoughts eventually, but for now she headed back out into the hall and downstairs.

She was starting to get used to this house, only needing to follow the latter half of the directions as she knew where she needed to go from the lounge. Finding the dining room she couldn't happen but notice it almost felt cramped, the table was almost too big for the room despite it seeming almost modestly sized. Max supposed that even large houses have to cut corners somewhere. Seeing as she was alone for now, she was free to pick a chair, three had already been set up with cutlery, so she picked one of the ones on the side, that way one of her hosts would be at the head of the table, and she wouldn't be sitting between them.

Max wasn't alone with her thoughts for long, the door opening up with Dana carrying two plates, Mary carrying another. "Ah, I see our nudist has found her way to the right room" Joked the brunette as she set a plate down in front of Max. A plate of fish and chips, simple and easy to cook, considering the pair have been somewhat busy today that made sense.

"Eventually, just had to clean up first" The nude woman replied coyly as she waited for the two women to get seated, Mary taking the head seat and Dana sitting between them.

"Yes we did get quite dirty didn't we?" Mary chuckled, thinking she was being subtle.

"My my" Grinned Dana as she got started on her fish "And here I thought you were wanting to take it slow dear~"

"It's not my fault, she was naked in our bedroom" The redhead smirked, poking at her chips.

"I mean, I am naked in every room I visit here" Max chimed in, putting a chip into her mouth "Not that I'm complaining of course"

"Don't worry, I'm not complaining either. Just jealous my wife got to fuck you first" Clarified Dana.

After that bout of casual sex conversation dinner progressed as normal, as normal as dining nude can be. For Max it was interesting, especially as talk died down and the vibe felt completely normal, she could be clothed and there'd be no change. This was a mood she could get used to back at her place, just being naked in a casual setting like this, sure it was a little breezier but she wasn't being weighed down by fabrics. Though...back at her place she didn't exactly have the same kind of room, or the same soft carpets as here, or land out back.

"Hey uh, this might be weird to discuss over dinner but uh-" Max cleared her throat, her plate was nearly cleared "I'm curious about the arrangement we made"

"Hm? Is this about the party? Are you getting second thoughts?" Dana asked, looking concerned but her tone was empathetic.

Flashing a smile of relief at being taken seriously, Max shook her head "No no...well yes but also no? I was just wondering about what happens afterwards? Say I go through with the party and you're both satisfied, what happens next?"

"Well I...suppose we would pay you and then you would be free to go home" Mary shrugged her shoulders, she too spoke with empathy but didn't quite seem to understand.

"You want to know if we'd be open to something more perhaps?" Asked Dana, again being ahead of the curve.

"That's...yes that sounds accurate. I mean I was thinking because you two were open to me being naked and both clearly liked flirting with me I...you know, I could stay around like-" Max attempted to explain, struggling to find her words.

"Oh, like a pet" Mary chimed in with a smirk, it was her turn to be ahead of the curve "I mean if your intent was to remain nude and effectively be entertainment in exchange for housing and food-"

"That does sound like a pet, yeah" Dana nodded, donning a smirk of her own.

"...it does sound like a pet" Max relented, shifting in her chair at how that made her feel "Wait you both want the pet thing?"

The brunette simply shrugged "Not without your consent of course. But you didn't say no exactly, does the idea make you uncomfortable?"

"Not...entirely." The nude woman still wasn't sure how she felt about it, she didn't self describe as a bottom even though she wasn't opposed to being topped every once in a while. But even with the cat framing, being a pet still sounded like a submissive role. "I don't want to be a bottom"

"Oh, I apologise if I implied that" Mary smiled over, she was still half way through her fish "I wouldn't want to **** a position on you, it was just that you seemed to react positively to the word"

"And I admittedly do" Max shrugged, it was impossible to lie about it, that word was bouncing around inside her head "Honestly it had me going even after you came down to prep dinner. I just, I like having the flexibility to top, but I also like the inflexibility of being walking entertainment like I am at the moment, it's weird"

"Anything that turns people on is weird to someone" Dana chuckled as she finished her food "But I think I understand, though it's not a hard rule for a position to match a role. So, how is our pet feeling about this?" Her tone shifted to something between comforting and sultry.

"Relieved...and kind of horny" The blonde admitted with a wry smile, cupping her breast with a hand and squeezing "I don't know if I'm in the mood for anything physical though"

"Mhm, that's perfectly fine. Besides there's still tomorrow, if you want you can sleep on it, instead of rushing into anything" Nodded Mary before swallowing another mouthful of fish "There is every chance you don't enjoy the party"

Max quietly scoffed to herself, unlikely. It had been an odd day though, and they were right. What she had confessed to was a big choice, one she was being open about even before she'd done what she came here to do. Already looking at the stars when she hadn't even landed on the moon yet. Dinner passed by uneventfully, there was some mild banter, but the erotic energy had again lost it's charge and the chatting leaned into the mundane. Not that Max complained, a break after talking about sex and kink was a relief.

After dinner Dana introduced Max to her room. It was around the same size as her room back at the apartment, but hers was far more cluttered on account of having less room to put things away, this room however had more free space for her to think in. Taking a seat at the foot of the bed, she let out a sigh at feeling those soft sheets beneath her exposed butt, fancy fabrics tickling her in ways she hadn't expected. The party was tomorrow though, Mary and Dana had been good hosts, but she'd had a chance to get to know them in a mostly isolated environment. Now though she'd have to experience the stares of quite a few strangers, she couldn't tell if it was nerves or arousal that was flaring now.

For now though she decided an early night would likely be best, early night and an early start, that way she can at least get some normal time in beforehand.