The cleaning, yes. The morning...

It seemed like forever, but finally the house was entirely clean and Sara tucked me into bed before heading off to her own room. I passed out nearly as soon as my head hit the pillow, still completely naked.

I was awaken at 7:00am by Sara, pulling the covers back. "It's time to get up, miss. I know you don't have to work for a couple more weeks, but you shouldn't fall out of the habit of waking up on time."

The moan I gave was more for the fact my body burned and I remembered that my heat cycle started that day and I really didn't want to do anything but play with the various toys in my nightstand.

As she rolled me onto my back, adjusting my bare legs, she quickly saw my predicament and I could hear her sniff the air after a little gasp. "Oh. You're in heat. That changes things entirely," she replied and she yanked me to the edge of the bed, my legs rested on her shoulder as she removed the main part of her maid uniform, leaving only thigh-high white socks, some long gloves, the little maid hat and her shoes. I was in a bit of a euphoric daze, floating somewhere between asleep and horny, and awake and very horny, so I didn't fully realize what was happening until I felt a long, very think and filling rock hard rod of flesh slide into my eager cunt.

"AH! NO! Please don't fuck me," I meagerly protested.

"Nonsense. You are in heat. It is customary to fuck someone who is in heat," she said and began pounding away at my drooling snatch.

Finding myself at the mercy of a herm fox maid, pounding away with a very filling cock did fulfill one of my secret fantasies, but that fantasy didn't include me being in heat. After a few moments of me not making any effort at all to even begin to physically protest the ****, she half rolled me on my side, so she could grab one leg with both hands. Her rhythm changed to strong, powerful thrusts, as she spoke again, "Although, having sex with you wasn't my original intent, I will admit I was secretly hoping I would get the chance and secretly, I had hoped you would go into heat while I was in your company. I also must admit, that your pussy is very good. So tight, and warm and wet. I love how it pulsates and grips my cock."

At that moment, I lacked the ability to form words, so my gratefulness toward her compliments came out as eager moans. But her words did bring more to the world of reality and I began to struggle and squirm a bit. "Do not struggle, miss, or I could damage you," she ordered as she paused.

"I don't wanna get pregnant," I protested finally.

With that and my continued struggle, she removed her dick from in me much to my pussy's dismay, and yanked me onto my back. There I received...ten more spankings? I don't really know, I lost count. I always said I didn't like spankings, but it was more that I didn't like the fact I always got turned on by them. "You are just the naughtiest girl, aren't you? I can tell that cute little ass of yours is going to stay a nice shade of red for a while. And, since you cannot hold still and are being very loud, I will have to take preventative measures."

With that, she handcuffed my hands behind my back, producing the manacles from a pocket on her uniform. From that pocket she also pulled a pair of ankle cuffs and a ball gag. "There, now you won't hurt yourself or me or disturb the neighbors," she remarked, gently pulling my tail to lift my butt up.

Without even a warning, she slid her cock back in and in the short time it was out, I had forgotten how filling it was, and I moaned in bliss around the gag. I would never deny that her cock was the best cock I've never fucked. Being in heat, and having that meat completely filling my pussy, there aren't words to describe how good in felt. I was thankful that I was very well lubricated. It was big enough that without proper slickness, it might be slightly painful. At that moment, I think the pain receptors in my cunt were crossed with the sexual bliss receptors as every time she thrust into me, a jolt of electric pleasure sought to fry my brain. It wasn't incredibly long, either. I've had longer in me, but hers was perfect, I could feel it just tap my cervix, not roughly, but, as if her cock fully inside me would perfectly fill my pussy.

With one hand on my hip, her other hand began to gently stroke my back and tail, sending further shivers of ecstasy through my body. After what seemed like forever to my sex fried mind, she took a firm hold of my hips and stuffed her cock into me as deep as she could get it and that fullness made me squeal as I came, eagerly milking her cock as it shot warm, thick ropes of baby batter into my womb.

"There we go," she said as she finished, leaving her dick inside for a moment longer to make sure she gave me everything. As she pulled out, she unlocked my handcuffs and rolled me onto my back, my hands falling to either side of my head, my legs, still bent at the knee and spread.

"Do not worry, miss, I have been told my sperm is extra virile, so I'm sure I can get you pregnant. But, we should still have sex a few more times to make sure," she remarked and I just laid there, drooling and dazed.