No

As much as I want to join the two as master's personal maid bitch I'm not allowed to let anyone but master or mistress fuck me or bring me to orgasm and despite the small act of rebellion every morning trying to bring myself to orgasm I'm not willing to risk their anger on some common bimbos. For a moment I think I see the dark haired bimbo on top casting a glance in my direction before I resume my journey to the cleaning closet to retrieve the feather duster. After an hour of dusting the already dustless mansion I come the hallway in front of the master bedroom.

The two people that were master's experiments in changing people under the effects of the Mutagen and the first two people that ensured master and his harem came out of the societal collapse and reconstruction near the top of the new society. I take my time dusting a well hung femboi with a cute fuckable face and a cock that stands up erect to the point that the tip is in his mouth as his jiggly ass sits rested on a dildo stand. memories of master having the femboi fucking me as he took turns fucking his face and ass into what they are today. The other one was as ridiculous as Martha her tits jut out of the alcove by a few inches and her ass is pressed against the wall the dumb toys foot long tongue lulls out adorned with piercings. The only hand I had in her creation was pinning her down as Mistress rode her face and master fucking the woman.

Having delayed long enough I step into the master bedroom easily the size of my apartment from before the event, but I quickly finding myself dropping my feather duster at the sight of the tent of master's morning wood tenting the silk blankets nearly causes me to start playing with myself. I manage to pick up my feather duster and turn towards Martha master's first mistress and first transformed fuck doll without falling over. The brain dead toy continues to drool onto her ridiculously sized tits that if it wasn't for the silver chain connecting her breasts and tongue would be sagging under their weight. But before I can retrieve the rag from my apron to clean her puddle of drool I hear the sound of rustling coming from the bed. Quickly turning my heart pounding in terror at the idea of Mistress finding me not yet finished with my morning tasks causes me to turn to fast ending with me landing on my well padded butt. But to my relief instead of Mistress getting out of bed I see master sitting on the edge as he looks around suppressing a yawn. This time when I see his foot long member standing erect I fail to stop from playing with myself.

"Jane? Get that mouth over here." master says finally noticing me but despite my attempt to rise to my feet I only manage to go from sitting on my ass to my hands and knees. Quickly I crawl to master being sure to sway my ass with each step earning me a ravenous look from master. Stopping a few inches from master I manage to get to my knees as I stare rapturously at masters member only to freeze.

His cock twitches a couple inches in front of me a bead of pre rolls down the length of his shaft as my tongue comes out before I can think. However despite the fluttering of my heart and the burning desire to lick master the sleepy mumbles of mistress behind him fills me with terror. As much as I want to let master have his way with me if I do then mistress will punish me. But if rebuke master then HE will punish me, though master tended to be far less harsh than mistress in his punishments.