Milly makes a compelling argument

Milly molests her porky prize, running her petite hands all over Hilda's soft, yielding body. The fox girl sucks on the out-of-shape warrior's fat, saggy breasts while her hands kneed the human's perfectly plump ass cheeks like two balls of sweet roll dough.

"M-Millyyyyyyy," The disgraced knight whimpers, too horny to care how far she's fallen.

"You like that, cow?" Milly says between lusty gasps as she grinds against her personal plaything as Hilda squirms and moans.

Cunny honey trickles down the submissive slut's bare thighs as she tries to grind her fat, wet pussy against Milly, but the little fox girl keeps shifting away, taking sadistic pleasure in denying poor Hilda her release. Soon she's groaning in frustration as her juices puddle around her feet.

"Please!" Hilda finally manages to beg as Milly's tortuous teasing continues. "I... I need to cum!"

"Who needs to cum?" Milly asks mockingly as she loudly slaps Hilda's heaving ass.

"H-Hilda needs to cum...?" The weak-willed woman whimpers, her legs starting to shake.

*SLAP!*

"Y-your cow needs to cum!" Hilda wails as her knees buckle and she falls on all fours.

"Hmmm... you've got the right posture, but you aren't saying the right things..." Milly says as she walks around Hilda, admiring the woman's jiggly body. "I want you to moo."

Hilda gulps, but swallows what little pride she still has and starts mooing. She just needs to cum so bad, she doesn't care what it takes.

"...moo..." Hilda says, her cheeks blushing.

"Louder!" Milly demands even as she creams her (stolen) panties.

"MOOOOOO!" Hilda says as she lowers her face and raises her ass, shaking it in Milly's face. "MOOOO! MOO! MOOOO!"

Milly slides her hand back into Hilda's horny hole, fingering her with reckless abandon as she pushes her to her limit... and then she abruptly stops...

"MOOO! MOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Hilda pleads, tears of frustration rolling down her cheeks.

"Do you want to cum?" Milly asks.

"MOOO!"

"I'll let you, but only if you do as I say..." The fox girl giggles as she gently caresses Hilda's clit.

"What is it?" Hilda asks between gasps.

"You're going to be my maid and clean this dump up. If you don't clean, you don't cum." Milly giggles as she plays Hilda's booty like a pair of bongos.

"FINE! I mean... MOO!" Hilda says, not even caring about the repercussions of this agreement.

"You sure?" Milly asks as she continues to toy with Hilda.

"YES! JUST LEMME CUM!" Screams the unhinged Hilda, her hips swaying. "GIMME!"

"Okay... if you insist," Milly says as she leans in and starts slurping away at Hilda's juicy cunt.

Hilda bucks back against her, wailing in ecstasy as she finally gets her release. Her whole body spasms as she sprays her cunny honey all over Milly. The once-proud noble and formerly classy lassie is shaking so much, little Milly has no choice but to grab onto the massive twin globes of the larger woman's ass, shelter in place, and ride out Hurricane Hilda.

Eventually the bucking stops, and the screaming subsides, as Hilda cums her brains out and then falls asleep. The sound of snoring signals to Milly that she can finally let go of her pleasure pet and new maid.

"Phew!" The thoroughly drenched fox girl squeaks, as she gasps for air. The stench of sex fills her nostrils, and her dress is utterly soaked and ruined. "Why can't all negotiations be this good?"

The fox girl tries to stand up, but her own legs are too tired, so she quickly sinks back down, leaning against her big, soft, squishy, living, breathing body pillow.

"Maybe I'll just lie here... for a bit..." Milly mutters as she dozes off, her head resting against Hilda's soft, snuggle-able body.