After a few more jobs for Miruko, she sends you home

The next few hours pass in a kind of blissful haze. You do a few more odd jobs for Miruko as she sits at her desk and orders you around. Mostly just chores. Making her more coffee, dusting her shelves, and cleaning her living room floor, which she insisted you do on your hands and knees for some reason. It was a little awkward crawling around and scrubbing like that, especially when Miruko advised you to arch your back and get your hips high, for good posture apparently. She clearly knows better than you, so you followed her instructions, even if it left your butt in the air and the tiny maid skirt drifting alarmingly high up your pale, quivering cheeks. Well, Miruko was focused on her work, and it wasn't like she wanted to gawp at your nakedness, right? She was a hero, she didn't do bad things like ogle boy's butts, no matter if yours was wiggling from side to side as you diligently scrubbed her floors.

You tried to focus on your work instead, but there were other distractions. The whole time, your tongue was tingling with the delicious taste of your idol's pussy, and an eager smile was never far from your face as you remember how you were able to please her. You can't stop thinking about her orgasm, the moment her muscled thighs tightened round your blushing cheeks, holding you firmly in your place as she moaned and cried out in delight. That felt way better than pleasing yourself ever had, and you just want more! It had been something of a long-term worry of yours that the first time a woman actually wanted you, you'd end up disappointing her, but Miruko seemed ever so pleased with your performance. Your fuzzy ears twitch at the pleasant memory of how she rubbed your head and praised you as you knelt eagerly between her muscled thighs, a warm, tingling shiver running down your spine as you scrub at a patch of wooden floor until it's clean and sparkling. You hardly dreamed you'd ever get so lucky as to have your gorgeous idol you've been crushing on forever demand you lick her pussy like that.

It all feels so very good, you can almost ignore how achingly hard your dick is the whole time. Almost. Your throbbing erection hasn't shown any sign of softening since you buried yourself between the rabbit hero's legs and tasted her that first time. Any time you feel the needy heat of arousal start to fade, a glance at her as she sits at her desk typing stirs your desires once again, leaving you flushed and panting, longing for the moment she decides you've earned another chance to please her. Every now and then you find a trembling hand drifting between your legs, yearning to take your throbbing shaft in a gentle grip and soothe this insistent need however you can, but biting your lip, you hold yourself back. It would be terribly rude to touch yourself right in front of Miruko, you know that...even though she's had you licking her pussy once already. Well, at least you'll be able to once you get home, you remind yourself, pretty sure you're going to be jerking off to the memories of today for a long time.

At last, you finish scrubbing the last patch of floor and stumble to your feet, putting the cleaning things back where you found them in the kitchen. As you shuffle back into the lounge to find Miruko and your next set of orders, you hurriedly fight your tiny skirt back down over your hips, hoping your stupid, twitching tail won't lift it up and bare your butt again. The rabbit hero rises from her chair as you nervously approach, turning to face you with a thin smile. As her beautiful red eyes fall on you, your belly flutters wildly and you can't quite stop your hips from trembling at the needy ache in your stiff dick.

"Hmmm, well it took a while, but you got things done fairly well. Not that there isn't plenty of room for improvement, but I knew you were a rather silly, clumsy thing when I decided to take you in." She nods, her fuzzy ears twitching as her sharp gaze moves slowly down your body. "Good boy trying your best anyway, kitten."

"Um...thank you, Miruko." You stammer. Just those words from her make you feel rather dizzy, your tail twitching with happiness.

"At least you have some talent with that cute little tongue." The rabbit hero continues, licking her lips avidly. She steps closer, looming over you in her tight jeans and t-shirt. You swallow with nervous anticipation, wondering if she's going to grab you and push you to your knees to serve her again. "I'm pretty sure of this anyway, but that was your first time pleasing a woman, right kitten?" You nod, cheeks glowing with a dizzying mixture of embarrassment and desire as your idol makes you admit your inexperience to her. "Good." She purrs. "That means no bad habits. I'll be able to train you up just how I like it. You'll have to work hard at it, kitten, I don't tolerate laziness and I'm a strict teacher, but I think that's what you want. Isn't it?" Her eyebrow darts up expectantly, the look on her face anticipating only one answer that's already halfway to your lips.

"Yes!" You squeal hurriedly, your mind filled with delicious dreams of Miruko sternly instructing you how to worship her perfect body, standing over you naked with a stern frown while you bury your face between her muscled thighs and lick her delicious pussy. It...isn't quite like your usual fantasies about her, but right now you don't want anything more!

"Good." She smiles again, your belly fluttering delightfully at the sight. "As much as I'd like to start that off right now, I'm afraid I have a patrol I need to get ready for, so I think it's time you headed back home." You pause, your face falling at this unwelcome news. Of course you know Miruko has to go out on patrol to fight criminals and villains, but somehow you thought you'd have more time with her anyway. You can tell she hasn't even considered taking you with her...of course that's impossible with how clumsy you are, but...it is your dream. "Oh, don't look so miserable." The rabbit hero sighs. She reaches for you, and suddenly her hand is on your cheek, large and warm as she gently guides your face up to meet her gaze. "I want you back tomorrow to help me, okay? And maybe soon we can come to an arrangement where you get to be around me rather more. Does that sound good, little kitten?"

"Oh yes, it does!" You gasp, your heart skipping a beat at this amazing news. Does she mean she'll take you out on patrol someday after all? You hardly dare to hope but...maybe!

"Well then...you'd better get changed back into those boring clothes before you head back outside." Miruko continues, letting her hand drop. You feel a dull ache in your chest at the loss of her comforting touch, but you're still riding a high at the welcome news that you'll be back tomorrow, and it's easy to ignore. "You look just adorable dressed like that, but it's a treasure I'd rather keep all for myself right now. I'll have a proper uniform that suits you even more tomorrow, but I'd still like for you to show up wearing something nice and cute next time, okay?" You nod again, remembering how terrible it felt to disappoint her with your boring clothes. "Well, there's one other thing I'd better make nice and clear right now, kitten." The rabbit hero glances down at your frilly skirt, her lips curling into an expectant frown that makes you perk up and pay very close attention. The last thing you want is to make her mad now! "Lift up your skirt. " She orders sharply. Your hands are already grabbing at the hem of the maid outfit and starting to pull it up your soft, pale thighs before you suddenly realize just what you're doing. You pause, your long tail bristling in shock.

"What?" You gasp. She wants you to...but you're still naked under there! And she should know, she's the one who made you take off your panties!

"I said lift up your skirt." She snaps. What little resistance you can muster crumbles in an instant in the face of her displeasure. Blushing furiously, you pull the skirt up the rest of the way, shivering at the cool air tingling on your bare butt and privates. Your dick is stiff and aching of course, warm arousal simmering through your body as your gorgeous idol stares down at it for a few long moments, her full lips pursed. You can't tell what she's thinking, but you're so embarrassed anyway you can hardly breathe. No woman has ever seen your erection before, and somehow you can already guess your little dick isn't going to meet with the stern rabbit hero's approval. "Such a cute little thing." Miruko purrs, a note of something hot and hungry slipping into her voice. "And still nice and hard for me, good. Let's make sure it stays that way." She reaches out a hand and suddenly two of her fingers are on your stiff erection, holding it gently between them.

"Ah...Miruko!" You squeal. Sparks crackle up your shaft and you moan in hoarse desire, almost cumming right there and then. Only this slight, teasing pressure isn't enough and she holds you effortlessly in suspense, your balls twitching and aching below your throbbing erection. Your hips shiver, burning with the desire to thrust yourself into her grip and relieve this **** need the one way you can, but somehow you don't dare, knowing she doesn't want that.

"Now kitten, I know what boys are like." The rabbit hero continues, glancing back up at your blushing face. Her stare is level and controlled, as if it's perfectly normal for her to be standing here holding your dick in her fingers. It makes you feel so small and silly, as if there's something wrong with you for feeling this embarrassed and ****. "If I left you to your own devices you'd be running off and playing with yourself all night over what happened today. But that isn't going to happen. I want you to be nice and eager, so I can keep you working hard." Her eyes narrow as she draws out that last word, and you find yourself silently promising you'll do anything and everything to avoid her displeasure. "When you present yourself to me tomorrow, I'm going to give you a thorough inspection, and if I see any sign that you've been a naughty kitten and spurted even once, I will not be happy. Understood?"

"Yes...I understand!" You moan, nodding frantically, and even with your entire body flushed and aching with desire you mean every word. Miruko wants this...and you're even more **** to please her now!

"Good." Miruko lets your dick go, leaving your hips trembling and your aching shaft twitching pathetically in the cool air. You moan and gasp, shivering like a leaf under your pretty maid outfit, the skirt still held up above your waist in your uncertain grip. "Go through and get changed now." She nods to the room where you left your clothes. "I put a key to the building with your stuff as well, so when you show up tomorrow morning just let yourself in and wait by the door for me like a good boy, as long as it takes." She doesn't even ask if you're okay with that, and she doesn't need to. Both of you seem to know that you're going to do everything she says. With thoughts like those filling your mind, you turn and scurry for the spare bedroom, letting the skirt drop at last over your pale hips and stiff erection. Miruko's gaze follows you the whole time, a thin, satisfied smile on her lips.

You duck back through the door and close it behind you, breathing hard and flushed. While Miruko was glaring at you and telling you what to do, it felt like it'd be so easy to resist your urges. Now, the moment you're away from her, you realize just how difficult it's going to be. Your dick is harder than it's ever been in your life before, and your head is swimming with memories of her glaring down at you, the taste and smell of her delicious pussy as you buried your tongue deep inside her, the warmth of her muscled thighs squeezing you firmly between them. You know as soon as you get home the first thing you're going to want to do is grab your stiff dick and finally soothe this throbbing ache between your legs.

Only...Miruko didn't want you to. It hardly makes sense why she even cares, but with your head filled with lust and desire you doubt you'd be able to figure it out anyway. And you so want to please her. It feels amazing when she praises you, way better than jerking off ever could. You just know she'll be furious if you disobey her. She might even decide she doesn't want you as her assistant anymore if you can't be good and do as she says! The thought makes your heart sink. As you awkwardly fight open the frilly maid dress, you try and tell yourself you just have to be strong, just for tonight. It'll be a struggle...but you have to!