Don't go near Mash at all!

"Oh, that's quite the reaction." Medb chuckled. "It seems you have quite a liking to her, do you? Well, I'll stay away from her if that's what you wish. But hmm... who else would be quite suitable for this..? I think.. I think that red-headed Briton Boudica would be quite nice? She certainly mommies you around and you enjoy her sweet, comforting company. It'd be quite sad if she decided that you weren't worth caring for anymore, would it?"

It seems that Medb was quite intent and focused on making this happen to you. Your lips only able to let out a faint pant as she strokes that already beaten cock of yours. "I can feel a twitch in your cute little dick. Did that stir something in you?"

"I just know the kind of guy that'd make her into an utter whore for the man. Before long, Boudica will be ignoring your presence, and soon after she may forget entirely that you're her Master, a title that would lose all meaning and be utterly pointless for her to call you. What kind of Master after all loses their Servant to another man? A more appropriate title at that point would be Loser, fufu.."

"So, how do you think of that?" She lets go of your cock, getting up now and licking her hands clean as she stares down at you with lecherous, sly eyes. "Would you want to lose her? I can see the aching, throbbing of your spent little cock. It seems like you'd enjoy that, would you?"

Despite the arousal it's causing in you, you know that it's a terrible idea. "M-Medb.. don't do any of this..!" You tell her once more. She gives a finger one more seductive, lewd lick before giggling and getting up. "Fine, fine~ Just let me know if you ever change your mind, Master~" She walks off and leaves you alone in the room.

Oh well, it could've been worse. Could've been... you know.