Not exactly, but you have to make it up to her

"Just what were you doing down there?" Miruko growls as your raise your head, her nostrils flaring with what must be rage. You fall back in shock, landing right on your tail and panty-covered butt with a squeal. The rabbit hero's tanned cheeks are flushed, her long ears bristling, and her red eyes seem to glow hot as they trace over your body. It's obvious she's furious at you, and she has every right to be. Your stomach twists with guilt and shame as that heated glare pins you at her feet, your tail drooping sadly under you. "I told you to massage me, kitten." Miruko continues, something simmering in her voice that makes you want to curl up in a ball and hide. "Only it seems to me you were doing something quite different."

"I...no I...wasn't." You start to protest, but your voice dies in a strangled yelp when Miruko slides her muscled leg forward, slipping her bare foot between your spread legs. You freeze in place, feeling like your brain just short-circuited on you. That warm, tanned foot slides along your inner thigh, Miruko's skin brushing over your own. And then, just like that, she has her toes resting on that little bulge in your panties, gently touching your stiff dick through the fabric. Your body twitches, and you feel sparks crackling through your belly, a needy heat erupting in your core. A whimpering little moan escapes your lips when she gently rubs her foot across your aching erection. You're about to cum...you think through a haze of shame and panting desire.

"Hmmm, what is this?" She purrs, not sounding surprised in the slightest. "It seems my naughty kitten got rather too excited just from touching my legs." She pauses, her toes seem to be barely touching you now, just lightly drifting over the front of your panties. You gasp in strangled need, teetering on the edge of making a rather sticky mess in your nice underwear. If she was just a little harder, if she rubbed you again like she did at the start...but the rabbit hero just stares down at you, a catlike smirk on her gorgeous face. You've never felt smaller or more helpless. She's hardly touching you, but you're frozen at her feet, utterly unable to even look away from that cool, superior stare. Your head spinning and your poor dick aching, it all just makes you even more **** to cum, but she doesn't give you that one last little stroke you need. "Oh you are just ****, aren't you? So adorable..." Miruko continues, holding you there in torturous suspense. "Only...I don't think I can reward you for being so naughty, that's how you give a pet some very bad habits indeed. No, I'm afraid you're not going to get to spurt just yet." Her foot slides away, and a hoarse moan of disappointment escapes your lips. Your eyes are wet, your lip trembling, as you stare pleadingly up at the gorgeous, muscular woman sitting over you, but she just slowly shakes her head. "I said no." She growls, the hint of steel in her voice making you stiffen up. "And begging isn't going to change that."

"I'm sorry!" You whimper, trembling like a leaf. An icy pit forms in your stomach at the thought you might have made her even more mad at you.

"An apology?" She smirks again. "Well, that's a start, I suppose, but I'm afraid I can't forgive you just yet. No, you're going to have to earn my forgiveness, little kitten." She rises to her feet suddenly, sending you squirming back over the gym floor with a squeak of shock. Standing now, the rabbit hero towers over you, her muscled body like a mountain. Your anxious, needy gaze flickers back over the curves of her muscled legs, sliding across her rippling abs and large, round boobs before you find her face again, that same cool smirk fixed on her lips. Her long, rabbit ears, so pretty and white, twitch in the air as she glares down at you. "I'm heading out to shower and get changed now." She begins, one hand resting on her muscly waist. You find your gaze drawn there, following a glistening drop of sweat down the sharp lines of her abs. "While I'm washing myself, I want you to go through the gym and clean up after me. Wipe down all the equipment, put everything away in its place like the good little maid I've got you dressed as. When you're done with that, head through to the kitchen and rinse this bottle out." She nods towards the empty bottle of protein she drank. "Then go stand in the corner and wait for me there, nice and quiet as a mouse. Can you do all that, kitten?" She asks, a slight raised eyebrow suggesting doubt.

"Yes, Miruko!" You nod hurriedly, without hesitation. In truth you're not sure, but at this point, with your head fuzzy with desire and this gorgeous woman towering over you, you're prepared to do anything to earn her forgiveness. Shame still bites at you, the knowledge that you've upset and angered her by being so pervy. It's all your fault for not giving her a proper massage like she wanted and getting all focused on naughty thoughts about her muscles and pussy instead. Now you have to make it up to her, whatever that takes!

"Good." She nods once, that brief incline of her head making you gasp in strangled relief. With that, she turns to leave, tossing the towel over her bare shoulder. You watch, still awkwardly sat on the floor and harder than you've ever been in your life. Your gaze slides down her sweat-sheened back, settling on her tiny shorts. They're so tight you can see her muscled buttocks work and clench each time she steps, the sight making you shudder with need, your hips trembling as your stiff dick aches. "Oh and there's one more thing." She purrs, glancing over your shoulder from the door. You freeze in place, silently praying she didn't catch you peeking at her gorgeous butt. "I don't want you making any more mess, or ruining that nice uniform I gave you, so hands off." The rabbit hero gives you a significant glance between the legs. "I'll be checking." Then she strides away, leaving you sitting on the floor with your mouth hanging open.

You pause as the room falls silent, a couple urgent questions running through your head. Did she mean...she doesn't want you well playing with yourself? You weren't about to, no matter how much your stiff dick is aching. Sure, you might have adjusted your panties to make it a bit more comfortable, maybe soothed yourself a bit while remembering how good her muscled legs felt, but...you wouldn't have cum or anything! Not while you're wearing clothes she's loaned to you. And how is she even going to check anyway? She wouldn't...like examine your panties or anything? The thought makes you squeak in shock, your tail bristling, but underneath it all a tingly anticipation stirs in your belly as you imagine Miruko's tanned fingers reaching between your trembling legs, sliding over the silk of the cute underwear as you hold your skirt up for her, her cool gaze drifting over the stiff little bulge tenting the white fabric.

You leap to your feet with another strangled yelp. It seems like you're making more of these silly noises in the few days than you have in your entire life. You want to slap yourself. Getting focused again on naughty, pervy things when Miruko's given you a job to do, do you want to get yourself fired? This job...is important! No matter that she has you prancing around in a tiny maid uniform and cleaning her gym for her. You're helping a pro-hero, the brave, strong and amazing woman who's fighting to keep this city safe. And that's way more valuable than selling ready meals from a convenience store could ever be. Mustering your fragile resolve, you try to ignore your aching erection, turning on trembling legs to glance over the room, looking for somewhere to start. Once you've begun, at least you can throw yourself into the work instead of worrying about how hard your dick is right now. There's some cleaning supplies on a shelf in the corner, paper towels and a spray bottle, so you stumble over there first.

As you walk, your sensitive nose twitches, picking up the sharp, spicy scent you found so appealing when you were knelt between Miruko's legs. The equipment around you, the machines and frames and neatly-racked weights. All of it smells of the gorgeous bunny hero, her sweat and exertion sunk into everything. You awkwardly reach for the roll of paper and bottle when you're close enough, but as you lean over the tight silk of your panties shifts over your stiff dick and you moan in hoarse excitement at the hot lust that sends tingling through your skin. You're blushing hot as you straighten, your legs trembling. Suddenly this task seems almost impossible, but you can't give up, and you can't touch yourself, Miruko was very clear on that account! You've got to do something right for once. Once the gym is clean, you'll show the gorgeous bunny hero she can rely on you after all!