You don't need them

"You don't need them anymore, sweetie," Milly says. "All that boring training and fighting, it was all just so dull wasn't it?" Milly asks as she sits down on the bed next to Hilda.

"I... I guess," the magically-mellowed knight says, her cursed mind still clouded with never-ending lust.

"It wasn't fun, like this, right?" The fox girl asks as she runs her hand over the Hilda's increasingly soft and heart-shaped bubble of an ass.

"N-no..." Hilda moans as Milly's hand travels between the noblewoman's cheeks and starts tickling her asshole.

"You're so busy having fun, you don't even have time to train any more, right?" The conniving creature says as she slips a finger inside Hilda's back door and starts to gently and sensually play with her.

"NYYYYYUUUUU!" Hilda cries in pleasure as she pushes back against Milly, trying to impale herself even further on her petite lover's fingers.

"Besides, you weren't a very good knight anyway," Milly says. It's a reminder she has been using against Hilda with increasing frequency.

"Nooooooooo..." The blushing Hilda gasps as she tries to get a kiss from her lover.

"I mean, what kind of great warrior winds up naked outdoors, playing with her little pussy as she moans like a whore for everyone to see?" Milly asks in a mocking tone as she denies Hilda the tender affection she craves.

"A... a bad one..." Hilda whimpers as Milly stops fingering her before she can cum. "A... dumb one! A slutty one!" The demoralized and despoiled beauty proclaims, desperate to get the pleasure she craves.

Milly just smirks back at her, smug in her own sense of superiority. She just loved making Hilda degrade herself further, and had been doing this to her with increasing frequency. It made the petite monster girl feel bigger. "You aren't even worthy of being called a knight are you?"

"N-NO!" Hilda whines needing to cum so badly she's trying to fuck herself on Milly's hand. "I'M JUST A DUMB PLAYTHING FOR YOU!"

"For WHO?" Milly taunted, rewarding the cum-crazy Hilda with a few inadequate wigglings of her fingers.

"FOR MISTRESS!" Hilda screams, tears starting to trickle down her cheeks. "PLEASE MISTRESS! HILDA NEEDS HER CUMMIES!"

Milly smiles cruelly. "Oh alright, dummy," she says as she starts fingering Hilda again and leans in to steal a kiss.

The shame, combined with the tenderness of the kiss, along with the newly returned stimulation in her rear-end is enough to push Hilda over the edge as she shakes and spasms, squirting all over her long-ruined bed.

"I really do spoil you..." Milly says as she gets off the bed, wiping her fingers in Hilda's hair.

"Uh-huh..." mumbles the exhausted Hilda, moments before she falls back to sleep.

Milly chuckles and shoves a half-eaten cookie into Hilda's mouth before looking around to see what else she will take from her duped dummy.