Mary, the kinky one

When morning rolled around, you climbed out of bed, holding your head. What a weird turn of events yesterday... really, nothing has felt remotely normal since Emilia first invited you and Jane up to the mansion to touch a weird machine. Things probably would have been better had you passed, or convinced your girlfriend to do things a little differently, but that time had passed.

You looked toward the bedroom door as you heard a rustling out in the living area. It sounded like lots of things were getting shuffled around. With your curiosity piqued, you opened the door and peered out to locate wherever Jane might be. She wasn't hard to find, and when she realized you were looking right at her, her face went a deep red.

Mary often wore her hair in twin ponytails, often claiming out of the group of girls that Jane hangs around with from her former college days that she's "the fun one", and that her fashion and hair reflected that. She also loved comics and movies, often cosplaying as characters from them for conventions, doing a decent job and having her own small fanbase as a result. However, it was an open secret that Mary was into all sorts of unusual sex acts, liking to take her fantasies to another level, and now that she was within Jane, it seems she was ready to bring your girlfriend along for the same...

The first thing that was necessary to note was that the apartment was, indeed, significantly cleaner. Things were more orderly and organized, and dusted. That wasn't the issue. The issue was how... as your girlfriend, complete in a slutty maid outfit and twin-tails in her hair to make sure you knew exactly who was in charge, was not holding a duster in her hands. Instead, Mary had added something more to this particular costume, with big, fluffy cat ears on a headband and a poofy tail coming out from Jane's backside. You thought it was just part of the costume, until Jane gave a little twirl to reveal that her skirt was upturned in the back, and that tail was connected to whatever it was that Mary had put up Jane's ass. Said inserted tail was what Jane was using to clean, as she would take things off a shelf, spin around, wiggle her rear a bit so the tail would pick up all the dust, and then she's return things to the shelf.

More astounding than the tail-plug cleaning method was that she was actually doing a spectacular job using it for that purpose!

"Please don't look at me, please just avert your eyes," your fiancée said, as Mary didn't stop her 'work', wriggling that ass back and forth as she wiped the dust off the television set. The trouble was, as before, even though the words came from the mind of Jane, her emotions did not. So everything that she said ran through Mary's kinky-maid filter, where she sounded playful and only like she was doing a role-play where she wanted you to look away, but really wanted something else.

"Mary, my god, that's my fiancée!" you said, as you stormed over, grabbing at the tail.

"Wait, don't yank..!" your girlfriend said, but with that tone, did she want you to actually? Her breathy, seductive words made it sound like actually yes, do yank. "It's gonna really hurt getting it out again..."

You let go, taking a step back. "So what do we do then?"

"I don't know," Jane said, winking at you playfully as she turned toward you. She reached back, sliding a cloth along her tail to clean it of the excess dust, before she stood up to pose at you in the maid outfit. It looked like her breasts wanted to burst out of it, clearly engineered by Mary to be just a little larger than the costume was intended for, to make it seem like she might pop out at any time. "These girls in me all want something from you. Maybe... maybe we just have to give it to them as fast as possible, satisfy them, and then they'll give me back control. I don't want to spend all day cleaning, John, not like this!"

Her hands ran up and down her body, as she swayed her hips further. A finger ran along her skirt, rubbing lightly between her legs. "Whatever you do, just make sure I don't go outside like this, I would die if anyone took a photo of me this way! Plus, I'm not wearing any panties and this skirt makes sure everyone would know it!"

You nodded in agreement. "Okay, well, so you want me to, what, wear you out so Mary will be satisfied? Mary, if I give you what you want, will you let my girlfriend go for the rest of the day?"

A slow nod and smile followed from Jane. "Oh, just fuck me already." She wanted to say that in a frustrated, impatient manner, you could just tell. But it came out so suggestive and alluring...

She stepped closer, spinning around and bending down a bit so her tail was in the air, wriggling her hips so the tail kept swishing right in your face. You batted it away multiple times while Mary presented Jane's body for you, ready for entrance by you, but with one such entry point clearly in use. "Augh, where did she even get these things anyway!?"