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Chapter 51 by Yellowjack42 Yellowjack42

Who wins? Etna worshipping Bea? Abby, my attentive servant? Or Cammi, little Miss Everywhere?

Abby is able to grab the prize!

To be honest it had been a very close race. With Cammie taking care of damn near everything around the house I was seriously betting on her to win the prize. However, it was Abby, the Prinny that seemed completely focused on me, that won the prize. While it did seem like she was focused on me she also did a great deal of work around the house, in fact she was the one who had cleaned the gutters which was a feat considering I don't own a ladder. With this information Etna was livid, her eyes scanning the sheets, looking for anything that she could use to count against Abby, but in the end she had just barely beat out Cammie for the final prize.

Later that day, as all three of them lined up Etna barely had the energy to make a scene, her tail writhing with annoyance as she said with a rather tense voice, "And the winner is Abby, congratulations you lucky bitch." Abby was instantly ecstatic, bouncing on her toes as her eyes opened wide, "I-Is that true dood?!" Etna huffed and crossed her arms, a glare in her eyes as she nodded, "Yeah, you just barely beat out the C one by two points." Abby was instantly on me, both Cammie and Bea slinking off with disappointed faces and sighs leaving Etna, Abby, and myself alone in the bedroom.

"T-This is so awesome dood! I can't believe it!" Abby shouted, holding tightly to me as she continued to bounce in place. However a sharp whip crack ended that, Abby jumping away from me and holding her rear as she danced in pain, Etna holding the offending weapon with a growl in her voice, "Get off him! You just got lucky that's all!" As Abby rubbed the pain away I approached Etna, leaning down and kissing her soft only the lips, "Relax, it's only one night. I promise you'll get it even better next time." For a moment Etna still seemed angry but she relented, anger giving way to annoyance as she said, "You better...three times better or I'm still mad at you!" I chuckled and kissed her again, my tongue briefly sliding into her mouth before I pulled away, "I promise."

Turning back to the still smiling Abby I crossed my arms, curiosity in my tone as I asked, "So what do you want to do Abby?"

What are Abby's demands?

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