Kobayashi's Dragon Tamer (Part 1)

The first day of spring break was perfect. The sun streamed through the windows of Kobayashi's apartment, warming the polished wood floors and filling the space with a golden light. Tohru could look upon the house she prepared for her love and feel proud. This was their space. For the next few weeks, it was just going to be Kobayashi and Tohru.

Tohru had been looking forward to this day for weeks. With Kanna visiting her father for the summer, and Ilulu moving out to be closer to her job, the apartment was all theirs. Tohru’s tail wagged excitedly at that idea yet again. She loved Kanna and Ilulu dearly, but the dream of spending alone time with the woman she desired was finally here.

Especially because Kobayashi… was actually her girlfriend now.

It had taken so much time and patience for the busty dragon maid to wear down the overworked drunken wage slave to the point of lesbian acceptance. For the past year they’d been a real couple. Sleeping in bed together, holding hands, taking long flights, fighting in dragon tournaments to fix generational traumas, the usual couple activities. They’d even made love a few times too! And now that the kids were gone for the summer that number would rise exponentially! Kobayashi and Tohru had a proper adult relationship, and this was their summer loving, just like that one greasy human movie prophesied.

“Kobayashi-san! I've prepared a feast!” Tohru announced as soon as the bedroom door opened, presenting a table laden with grilled meats, exotic salads, and a cake shaped like a heart. “And for dessert... me!” she added with a saucy wink, opening her maid outfit just enough to unveil her cleavage.

Kobayashi, sipping her morning coffee, sighed. “You know I have to get to work, right? This is too much for just me…” She set down her mug and walked over, wrapping her arms around the dragon's waist. “Thank you, Tohru. You've been looking forward to this summer, haven't you?”

Tohru's heart soared. She leaned down, her lips just inches from Kobayashi's, so eager to finally begin their marathon of lovemaking. “My beloved Kobayashi-san. I will show you pleasures that-”

BANGBANGBANG CRASH!

“...pleasures that-”

SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM!

“Pleasuresthatwillblow-!”

“NNNNNN!!!!”

“WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!”

A loud, rhythmic thumping echoed from the apartment a few doors down and a floor up. Accompanied by something breaking, and a muffled woman’s voice. It was a violent disruptive noise, the romantic atmosphere evaporated faster than cotton candy around Elma.

Kobayashi sighed, the moment completely ruined. She let go of Tohru and rubbed her temples. “Probably the new neighbors. Someone moved in yesterday while you were shopping. Surprised they’re back to sex again after all they did yesterday…”

“SEX?!”

“Yeah, probably, right? Sounds it. I’m sure they’ll tire themselves out soon,” Kobayashi picked up her coffee again, already mentally checking out while chugging. “Look, I need to go. Please don’t bother them, I’d much rather not have our summer be bothered by you making an enemy of our neighbour. Again.”

Tohru clicked her tongue, “That man claimed to have the best wife in the universe! Completely ignoring your standing as supreme ruler above all in-”

“Just… try not to burn the building down.”

After Kobayashi left, Tohru was left to fume. Her tail lashing back and forth, knocking over a chair. The thumping from next door started again, louder this time, accompanied by that high-pitched, feminine squeal again that grated on her nerves. How dare they? How dare these insignificant mortals interrupt her sacred time with Kobayashi with sex? It was as if they were claiming their love making was better than her lesbian licking!

In a rage she picked up all the food from the table and ate it in one gulp. She’d reconstruct it later for Kobayashi from her cells. She’d like that. But she wouldn’t like coming home to that SOUND!

“Hmph,” she growled, her voice low and dangerous. “I can’t just ignore it. I am going to go over there and give them a piece of my mind. They’ll stop having such loud sex when they hear how amazing sex with Kobayashi is! They’ll want to keep quiet to hear her moans!”

With her genius plan locked in, Tohru stomped out her door and flew up to the source of the noise.

She raised a clawed hand to pound on the door, but it swung open before she could touch it.

And there, standing in the doorway, was Lucoa.

She was a mess. Her usually immaculate blonde hair was a tangled, sweaty disaster. Her clothes were nowhere to be seen. She was instead wrapped in a silk robe that was hanging open, revealing a constellation of bite marks and hickeys covering her enormous breasts and thighs. Her legs were trembling, and she was leaning against the doorframe for support. A thick, white substance was trickling down the inside of her thigh. Tohru hadn’t seen her in a few months, which wasn’t uncommon for the elusive spectator dragon, but to see her here was a surprise.

“Tohru?” Lucoa breathed, her voice a husky, sated rasp. Her multicoloured eyes were glazed over, a dreamy and unfocused look in them. Well, more than usual. “You should… you shouldn’t…”

Tohru was shocked. Frozen in confusion. Was Lucoa okay? Did she need help? This wasn’t like her. Despite dressing lewdly, and flirting with everyone, and trying to seduce a child, and okay nevermind maybe this is just what Lucoa was like. Tohru huffed, “Oi! Lucoa! Why are you having sex so loudly!? Are you trying to prove something?!”

“No… Tohru… wait…”

Tohru stormed past Lucoa, “I need to yell at your lover too! Where is she?!”

The apartment was the exact same layout as Kobayashi’s, but the vibe was far different. It was the complete antithesis to the homely atmosphere that Tohru cultivated through her maid duties. A single king sized bed sat alone in the center of the living room, pointed at the only other piece of furniture being a large television. Condoms and semen splattered around the room indiscriminately. The kitchen was in the same place, but it had no care or cleanliness to it. Tohru didn’t have to scan the empty room much before her eyes found the source of the chaos. It wasn’t a lady dragon, just a simple human man laying in the bed while watching more humans mating on TV.

“You!” she snarled, stomping forwards to the bed, “You better have a good explanation for all the loud mating you’ve been doing! You bothered Kobayashi-san!”

He quirked an eyebrow towards her, smirking at the sight before slinking out of bed in nothing but a pair of underwear. “Well hello there, neighbour.”

Tohru huffed. This human male was taller than her, but not particularly built or broad-shouldered. But he wasn’t skinny either. The only thing that seemed to exceed a normal male with shaggy black hair was the abnormal bulge within his boxers. Tohru didn’t really care, and his casual, unbothered attitude only infuriated her more.

“Aren’t you going to apologise?! I’ll have you know that no matter what smelly lame human sex you made with Lucoa is nothing compared to the raw passion that me and Kobayashi do on a daily basis! And another thing-!”

“Chaos Dragon,” he said, his voice a low, confident baritone that seemed to vibrate in her bones.

She blinked. Humans didn’t usually recognise her biology. Even with the tail, she had magic to protect her from idle eyes, was this man magic? “Yeah? So what? You should know-”

“Female. Approximately five-foot-seven in your human form, but I'd estimate your true length is closer to fifty meters,” he was circling her now, analysing her body.

Tohru frowned, “Fifty three.” she explained, not really knowing why. “Hey! Listen-!”

“Weight is deceptive due to your magical density, but I'd ballpark it at around fifteen tons. Scale coloration is a mix of cobalt and violet, indicating a high-intensity fire lineage.”

“How much did you tell him, Lucoa?!” she snarled, shooting a glance over to the doorway where her friend stood timidly, clutching at her arm.

“She told me nothing about this,” he said calmly, pressing on Tohru’s shoulder and moving her ever so gently. “Breast size is impressive, a solid E-cup, well-proportioned for your frame.”

Tohru huffed, how many mistakes was he going to make? “D-cup. D for dragon.”

“... sure. Good for attracting mates, but also well-supported, suggesting strong dorsal musculature,” he surmised, picking up her tail next. “Your tail is about seven meters long, prehensile, with excellent range of motion. And your breeding cycle... judging by the subtle pheromonal shift and the slight flush at the base of your neck, you're entering your fertile phase for the next month. Should be peaking in about… three weeks.”

Tohru's face burned with a mixture of outrage and utter confusion, finally finding her sense to slap his hands away from her body. “How dare you! You disgusting, insolent human! Just because you’re right doesn’t give you the right to-!”

All he did was shift her hand to the left, posing her ever so gently, yet it made her stop in her tracks.

“Emotional state is heightened," he interrupted again, speaking like a doctor in surgery, “Elevated heart rate, adrenal glands are working overtime. You're a fighter, but you're also protective. Very maternal instincts, especially towards the small dragon. It was Kanna, right? She's not your blood, is she? You've adopted her. Very admirable, Tohru.”

She should have been angry at that, right? But his touch was electric. A strange jolt went through her, not of pain, but of... something else. It was like a switch being flipped deep inside her, and that switch also controlled her train of thought to switch tracks at the last second. He flicked something off her dress at her hips and she felt calmer. The anger was still there, but it was muted, confused. She felt a weird, tingly warmth spread from where his fingers had touched her.

“Stop that! Stop touching me!” she snapped, swatting his hand away. “This isn’t about me! I want you to stop being so loud! I-!”

The man cupped her chin, undeterred. “Tohru, you're a magnificent specimen. A little high-strung, but that's typical of Chaos Dragons. My diagnosis is you just need… a firm hand to teach you.”

That was the final straw.

“THAT'S IT!” she roared, her eyes becoming white shells of rage. A swirling ball of crackling fire materialized in her throat, light beaming through her jagged teeth, the heat of it causing the air to shimmer. “Perverts get incinerated before they get near Kobayashi!”

Lucoa jolted forward, but the man’s hand helt her fury, instead he simply used his knuckles on the other hand to press into Tohru’s neck.

It wasn’t violent, just gently stroking down her neck as if he was controlling a volume slider.

When he reached the nape of her neck, the flames were simply gone.

They didn't fizzle out, nor explode in her throat. They were just... gone. In their place a wave of intense, overwhelming pleasure washed over her. Like he’d pushed the roaring inferno directly into her lower region to create a warm constant fireplace for her down there. She pushed his hand back and tried to summon the flames back, but to no avail.

She coughed, a feeling of fear finally reaching her mind, “What…? What the hell are you?!”

“My name is Kaito,” he began, his voice low and even. “And I am a Dragon Tamer.”

Tohru just gave him a confused look, trying to find confirmation in Lucoa who just kept looking at him with a loving pride. “A Dragon Tamer? That isn’t something humans could ever do. Unless you’re Kobayashi, of course.”

Kaito smirked, walking over to the outside of his kitchen and sitting on the bar stool there. Lucoa immediately entered the kitchen proper to begin cooking him a meal.

“My story begins, as many do, with tragedy. When I was a young boy of six years old, I was obsessed with dragons. Always talking my parent’s ears off about how cool they were, so much that they took me camping in the mountains as a treat to hopefully see one. I know they were just humouring me… but depending on your perspective you could describe them as incredibly lucky or unlucky. A territorial dragon descended upon us from the Heavens. He was old and angry... it wasn't personal, just his nature of being a red tooth claw dragon. My parents made sure I survived by hiding me in a hollow log. They weren’t as lucky.”

Tohru felt a flicker of something. Pity? It was the exact same mountain she’d met Kobayashi…

“I was sent to live with my uncle. A six year old wracked with guilt and fear. Yet all I could think about was dragons. I read every book, every fairy tale, every piece of folklore. I became even more obsessed in the attempt to prove them real. The other kids thought I was a freak. They'd laugh at me. 'Dragons aren't real, you idiot!' they'd say. 'You want to be a dragon tamer? What's next, a fairy godmother?'”

Lucoa looked sad as she kept cooking. Like she just wanted to wrap Kaito up in her bosom until he was happy again.

He paused, a distant look in his brown eyes. “One night, after a particularly bad day, I saw a shooting star. I was just a kid, but I meant it with every fiber of my being. I wished, with all my soul, to be a Dragon Tamer. I wished for the power to understand them, to command them, so that no one would ever have to suffer like I did again.” He looked at Tohru, his gaze intense. “It didn’t make me feel any different, so I assumed the wish did nothing. What human would believe superstitious magic like wishing on stars was actually real? But even my scepticism was wrong. Ironic from my dragon obsessions, isn’t it?”

“Star wishes and dragons are obviously real, humans are just idiots,” said Tohru.

“True. We are fools,” he continued with a wry chuckle, “I had given myself this incredible power, yet with no dragons around it was useless. Just a man full of dragon facts and vendettas, knowing he was meant for something more, but never getting a chance to prove it. Ah, thanks babe.” He smiled, taking the plate of eggs Lucoa gave him and digging in. “Mm. Great stuff. So yeah, everything changed when I met this lovely lady.”

Tohru tilted her head to Lucoa, who smiled at her friend. “Shota summoned Kaito-kun to deal with me. Plucked him straight from his office job using a magic spell. He’d found my… affections to be too much, and so used the spell to summon a Dragon Tamer to help deal with me. None of us expected it to even work, nor summon Kaito-kun… but I’m very thankful that it did.”

“Thanks, dollface,” Kaito smirked, slurping at his coffee before continuing. “I couldn’t believe my good karma. Face to face with the Quetzalcoatl, a divine dragon class, in all her... glory.” Lucoa gave him a little spin, her silk robe easily opening to reveal her well nibbled nipples. “We became inseparable. The kid got a break from his ‘nuisance’, and I got an amazing woman to throw the love she deserves at.”

Tohru just clicked her tongue. This guy trying to prove his love is greater than her and Kobayashi’s again. “Yeah yeah, about that. Why the loud sex? Is that how you ‘tame’ a dragon?”

“Basically, yes!” he emphatically grinned, “Dragon women respond to different stimuli than humans. Obviously neither of you were meant to live alone, which is why you became attached to the first humans that found you. A need to be bred by the one you feel the most affection for. In dragon packs, this is taken care of by an alpha, but in the human world you never get trained restraint. Lashing out. Causing chaos for humanity in ways they were never prepared for. Be it as big as burning a village, or something small… like breaking something in the apartment.”

“Hmph! Shows what… you know…” said Tohru, losing confidence by the end of the sentence.

Was she wanting to be bred by Kobayashi? The idea did arouse her deeply. No, she was a lesbian! She liked girls, she had that… thing. The unspoken time with a certain gluttonous purity dragon.

But the idea that she’d broken things in Kobayashi’s apartment wasn’t totally inaccurate. She’d been patient for years for Kobayashi to accept her love, and in that time she’d created no end of headaches for her lover. She was supposed to be a maid, but she often had to use her magic to reconstruct all number of items she broke in that tiny apartment.

“Our actions can create resentment in humans,” said Lucoa, a slight sadness to her smile. “I could tell that Shota didn’t want me bothering him anymore before I was tamed. But now he invites me around for tea, and we can have a civil conversation with no issues. He can look at me proudly as his familiar before I return to Kaito-kun.”

“The loud baby making sex helps the Quetzalcoatl to focus. Find that inner peace to integrate with human society, and is now happier than she’s been in a thousand years,” said Kaito, finishing his food and pushing the plate forwards. “And now that I know dragons live among us, I am dedicated to help any and all of them that walk through my door.”

There was a beat as Tohru looked between them staring at her. “...me?”

“You agree! Grand, we can get started-”

“No way!” Tohru snarled, unseathing her clawed hand while baring her jagged teeth again. “I’m never going to have sex with anyone but-!”

Kaito didn't flinch. He simply grabbed her wrist, placing her palm calmly on his chest. Adjusted her sleeve, then flicked her ear. Tohru blinked rapidly again, not even realising that all her dragon parts had returned to being human.

“The sex is incidental,” he said, his voice a low murmur that tickled Tohru’s skull in a strange way. “This is your chance to not constantly worry about losing control. Do you truly wish to live in fear that one day, you might accidentally break the one person you love?”

She was struggling to find rebuttals to his truthful words, as he just kept moving her inch by inch. Each touch was a jolt. A new alien sensation began to bubble up from within her, drowning out the last embers of her resistance. Kaito adjusted her collar, then placed her hand on her hip, shifted a strand of hair, and she stayed completely still to let him do all of it. Like she was his dragon doll to fiddle with. “Q-quit it…” she weakly protested.

“This isn’t some ploy to take you from your beloved Kobayashi,” Kaito hummed, refusing to cease the minor poking. “I'm trying to give you to her. Just a better version of you. Whole. Perfect. Controlled.”

Lucoa had found her way around past the kitchen, seemingly lost any hesitation she’d felt when Tohru first arrived as she hugged Kaito from behind. “Tohru, you wish to be the perfect maid for Kobayashi-san, don’t you?”

“Of course,” she breathed, her mind hazy with lust.

“But you're a Chaos Dragon,” Kaito stated, as if it were a simple, undeniable fact. “You break things. You lose your temper. You live in a constant state of suppressed violence. What if you didn't have to? What if you could be calm? Serene? What if you could perform every task with flawless precision, never once worrying about your strength shattering a plate or your tail knocking over a vase? What if you could be the maid she deserves, instead of the maid you know you are?"

The words were like arrows, each one finding its mark. He was offering her something she desperately wanted: the ability to be a truly good maid for Kobayashi, without the constant fear of her own nature.

Deep down sat a piece of emotional baggage that Tohru never wanted to unpack. She’d always felt that Kobayashi was a little disappointed in her dragon maid. Something about the way her lover looked at real maids with such glowing eyes and passion, yet Tohru often had to squeeze that same passion out of her when it came to her maid duties. She knew it was just who Kobayashi was, but part of her always wondered if there was a way… to be the perfect maid for Kobayashi-san.

“How?” she asked, her voice a strained whisper.

“It's a process,” Kaito explained, a tiny smile in his voice that his clinical tone betrayed. “A recalibration of your draconic instincts would take around four weeks, minimum. You have to come here and do everything I say, but it also requires absolute secrecy from Kobayashi. She wouldn't understand. She'd see it as a betrayal. Yet by the end, I promise you’ll find yourself a completely different dragon.”

Tohru's mind, clouded by confusion, struggled to process. It sounded too good to be true. A trick. Her eyes darted to Lucoa, who was watching them with a serene, contented smile.

“Okay,” Tohru nodded. “I'll do the training. But no sex!” She huffed, her eyes burning with a defiant, albeit weakened, fire. “I'm a dragon who loves girls. I love Kobayashi-san. Nothing will ever change that. My scales are for her, and her alone. The 'breeding' part is off the table.”

Kaito watched her, a patient, knowing smile playing on his lips. He didn't argue. He didn't press. He simply gave a slow, deliberate nod. “Of course,” he said, his voice smooth as silk. “Your love is a powerful thing, Tohru. It would be foolish to try and break it.”

The act of their hands shaking felt strangely climactic to Tohru, even though maid training wasn’t a particularly grand adventure.

“Excellent,” he continued, gesturing to his bed. “For our first session we'll start super simple, baby stuff, really ease you into your training: a massage. It lets us establish a bond, helps you become aware of the tension you carry as a dragon. Please, lie on your stomach. Oh, and remove your clothes.”

---

“Nnn… oh god…”

Kaito knelt over her. His hands were working Tohru’s muscles wherever they could and wherever they wanted. It was unlike anything she had ever felt. Like how he was poking her before but twenty thousand times more intense. His touch was firm, knowing her body better than she knew it herself, finding knots of tension she didn't even know she had. With each press and knead, a wave of liquid pleasure washed over her, melting her resistance, soothing her chaotic draconic soul.

Lucoa was there too, occasionally pouring out another gurgle of massage oil over Tohru. She just held her jug while waiting for Kaito’s instruction, smiling at his skills working on her friend.

The oil made Tohru feel so hot. Melting into the bed with only the occasional twitch of bliss to indicate she hadn’t passed away from pleasure. The closest feeling to this was when Kobayashi had sprayed water at her dragon form’s scales with a hose, but comparatively this was so much more intimate and intense.

Every action seemed to have a reaction in her body she didn’t expect. His knuckles dug into her shoulder in a way that made her toes curl. Digits squeezed at sides from behind and that made her tongue flick around. A caress of the elbow fixed that weird pain she’d been having in her appendix. And when he massaged her overly sensitive horns it made her tail go crazy. Tohru was just letting it happen at this point, anything Kaito wanted to touch was his to fiddle with, but he never crossed any lines in terms of touching her private areas. Though… at one point there was the enormous hot and heavy thing she had felt poking at her buttcheek.

“Don't tense up,” Kaito's voice was a calm rumble. “Remember, this is about controlling your own destiny for Kobayashi. Your body has a primal side focused on the ancient art of breeding. While in human form it responds to long hard human stimuli like my dick. All it’s doing is talking to that part of your mind, get it? No one is crossing any lines, yeah?”

His logic was strange and perverted, but in her current state it made total sense. She hummed some confirmation that no lines were being crossed and began to relax again.

The pleasure from his massage was too great to really stress.

Besides, he was right.

Something about the presence of his hot shaft on her skin was strangely comforting. Arousing. She didn’t have the strength to sit up and properly look at his dick, but he made sure to rub her almost all over with it as he massaged. Tohru got a pretty clear mental image of how big it probably was, and imagining it was Kobayashi’s made her smile.

---

Clang k-klang!

Kobayashi sighed.

Something about dropping your keys right outside your house after a long day just felt so pathetically perfect to sum it all up.

It was late. Very late. She was exhausted, having come straight from one of the longest work days she’d ever experienced. Her shoulders ached, her eyes felt dry, but she had managed to make it through with the promise a cold beer and a draconic maid were inside waiting for her.

When she finally unlocked her apartment door, the first thing she noticed was the silence. No Kanna breathing in her bedroom. No Ilulu sneaking around past her bedtime. But the most strange was that Tohru hadn’t leapt at the chance to greet her at the door. Was she out? It wouldn’t be the first time she’d have taken to the skies to look for Kobayashi.

Yet neither was true. Tohru was home, and currently in the kitchen, her back to the door while absentmindedly stirring a pot.

“I'm home,” Kobayashi announced, kicking off her shoes.

Tohru jumped, her whole body flinching as if she'd been struck by lightning. She whirled around with a slightly-too-bright-and-wide smile on her face. “K-Kobayashi-san! Welcome home! Dinner’s ready!”

Kobayashi raised an eyebrow. Slowly she turned to the table where a reconstructed breakfast sat uneaten. It was clearly a little cold and stale just from the colour alone.

“You didn’t need to wait for me,” she said with a frown, walking over to the kitchen table, “I’m really late.”

“I don’t mind!”

It was all a little strange. Tohru hadn’t tried to kiss her, gotten pouty over the lack of tongue, offered her tail to be eaten, then complimented Kobayashi until she groaned out an order to stop. She just sort of hovered near Kobayashi, eyes drifting away from her lover to stare out the window.

“You okay?” Kobayashi asked, taking a spoonful of potato for her plate. “You seem… jumpy?”

“Me? Jumpy? Never!” Tohru chirped, turning back to hurry to the kitchen. “Just... lost in thought! Thinking about how much I love you!”

It was the kind of over the top declaration Kobayashi was used to, but this time it felt... rehearsed? Something was off. This wasn’t her usual frantic energy. Still, no reason to judge based on a single strange interaction. Kobayashi had enough of her own off days, Tohru was allowed one. Besides, it was about to get worse.

She coughed, “I have something to tell you, Tohru…”

Her girlfriend tilted her head, “What is it, Kobayashi-san? Something up with work?”

“Got it in one,” Kobayashi sighed. “I know you’ve planned this big summer for the two of us… but it was announced today that we’re doing a merger. The next few weeks are going to be full up with long nights behind a desk for me.”

“Oh…” whispered Tohru, shoulders deflating.

“I’m sorry, Tohru,” said Kobayashi, feeling guilty as the bubbly girl pouted sadly. “If there was anything I could do, I would. But-”

“It’s okay, Kobayashi-san,” Tohru smiled, clearly putting up a brave front for her. “There’s always next year. Besides… I won’t be totally lonely.”

“Oh? Why not?”

“Lucoa… has asked me to help her during the day! Spectating faction business, not very important… but if you’re busy, I guess I can help out with her!” Tohru smiled. There was something about the way she smiled that set off Kobayashi’s bs detector, but not enough to do anything except twinge her stomach a little.

“Hm… fair enough. As long as you’re not too upset.”

“I’m not,” Tohru broadened her smile. Slightly scratching the back of her hand while lost in thought again, “If nothing else… by the end of this all, I’m sure we’ll be happy.”

Kobayashi lowered an eyebrow again. It wasn’t like Tohru to be accepting of withholding affection until some later date, she was much more the ‘I want it now’ type. It’s what kept them strong. Kobayashi always struggled with intimacy on any level. Even now she wanted to say ‘I’m already happy, Tohru’ but couldn’t find the right way to actually exude her feelings.

In the end she nodded, digging into the delicious and cold meal Tohru had prepared. “Yeah. And I’m sure we can still find some days to spend together.”

“Definitely, Kobayashi-san!”

---

The next two weeks blurred into a strange, dualistic routine for Tohru. Her life was split in two, a stark contrast between the quiet, increasingly tense apartment she shared with Kobayashi and the hedonistic temple of control in Kaito’s pad.

‘Maid Training’ had been the official title they’d dubbed the visits. Kobayashi still had no idea, but Tohru knew it was better that she didn’t. It would be an amazing surprise for her love to come in one day to a perfect maid, freeing her life of the chaos of a dragon.

The first few sessions had continued the massages for the first half. Melting Tohru for hours down to her essentials, until she almost became unnaturally dependent on the pleasure that Kaito’s hands provided. Then the second half would be some new task for her to become a greater maid.

“Laundry training!” Kaito had beamed, dumping a huge amount of dirty laundry onto the floor. Tohru shrugged, reaching down to place it into her mouth for cleaning before Kaito stopped her. “Ah ah ah. A maid must be invisible and never impose her own scent into their master’s abode. As training, you’ll need to integrate into my scent. I think you know what you need to do with all this dirty laundry.”

Tohru nodded emphatically, “Of course! I should have been rubbing Kobayashi’s underwear on me even more than I have been! Thank you, sensei!”

She quickly dove her naked body into the pile, rolling around and deeply sniffing the manly scents from so many sweaty jumpers and cum stained boxers. Yes, she was always naked in Kaito’s apartment now. It made the massages easier, and she just enjoyed it. The moment Tohru stepped into Kaito's apartment, it was like shedding a skin. The quiet focused maid vanished, replaced by a willing and eager student.

For the most part, Tohru was left alone to do as she needed to do. Sometimes Lucoa and Kaito watched her work, but other times they’d just start fucking in front of Tohru.

This was apparently part of Lucoa’s dragon taming, and was perfectly natural, even if it got very messy and loud.

Tohru didn’t really mind, and there was certainly something fascinating in watching Lucoa’s humungous chest bounce around from Kaito’s fucking while swimming in his underwear. Rubbing his socks against her breasts as they shook the whole apartment.

Bizarrely, Tohru always managed to miss actually looking directly at Kaito’s cock. She knew it was huge, she kept feeling it against her when she got massages, but never had she actually seen it. That wasn’t what her training was about, obviously. Just an observation, or lack thereof.

The next session focused on furniture training. After nearly cumming from the massage, Tohru was tasked with standing next to the bed and acting as Kaito’s coat rack.

“A good maid has to blend into the environment, so why not try and be furniture to see how they do it?” he told her.

Tohru did well as a coat rack. Standing with a smile near the pair’s fucking yet again. It had taken Kaito a long time to try and use her tit to hang his jacket (he kept just groping her tits to try and ‘adjust it’. She nearly came from the repeated action, but she held it together) until he gave up and hung it on her sensitive horn. A jacket now covered her face, blocking most of her view but hearing the intense breeding plaps/moans.

The next day was shopping training. Kaito gave her a list to buy and sent her off to go buy it.

It would have been easy, if not for the vibrator he’d gotten her to insert into her pussy. Constantly buzzing in her soaked cunt as she walked around the markets she so often frequented. It was so she could ‘stay focused under all types of pressure’, which again made sense to the maid. She walked around with a flushed face she constantly had to explain as no big deal, buying everything on her list while repeatedly losing focus to the pleasure washing over her whole body.

By the time she got back to Kaito's, her pussy was screaming at her for relief. It was strange, something had felt wrong with her ability to cum the last few days. As if a mental block was keeping her from actually achieving climax? She wasn’t in it to cum, but Tohru was feeling minor frustration after so many days being buzzed up near the edge.

And of course, Lucoa was getting absolutely reamed again when she entered Kaito’s apartment.

It was somewhat jealousy inducing, at least subconsciously. Lucoa looked so emphatically ecstatic whenever she had Kaito’s illusive cock inside her. Meanwhile, Kobayashi had barely been seen the last few days, and Tohru had gone to sleep a few times without her lover beside her. She wanted to stay up, but her constant edging had left even her dragon endurance shot.

They rotated these tasks again for the next few days. Laundry, furniture, shopping. Only adding in a cooking task to make Kaito lunch, leaving Lucoa free for more breeding therapy.

After that, Tohru noted that the massages became more… intimate.

If she’d been asked how that was possible, Tohru would say she had no idea. Surely with how deeply and thoroughly Kaito was touching her body it would be very hard to make it ‘more’ intimate. At least without including her aching pussy in some way.

Well, he didn’t include her groin. He included his.

“You’ve been such a good student, Tohru,” said Kaito, placing his hands on each of her buttcheeks like he had done many times before. But this time, Tohru could feel his huge pole between her peach. She felt like she should kick him off, but her body was too busy burning with need. “This is part of your training. I need to increase the amount my cock touches you so that your breeding mind properly soaks up my teachings. Agreed?”

“Mm…” she hummed. It made sense. So much of his teachings had already found their way into her life, but she was so willing to learn she may as well go for long time memories.

“Good,” he repeated, thrusting back and forth while giving her a buttjob. “Of course, this might mean I cum on you too. But you’re used to that smell now, aren’t you?”

Oh yeah. Between rubbing his scent on her body and the amount of it he blasted inside Lucoa, it was hard not to get used to it. If anything, Tohru really enjoyed the smell of Kaito’s human jizz (and the taste from cleaning his underwear), but she didn’t really want to give him an ego about it. Instead just nodding again, “Mmm…”

Lucoa reached down and gave Tohru a quick peck on the forehead. “You’re doing amazing, Tohru-chan. I’m sure Kobayashi will love everything you’re doing.” she hummed before pouring more massage oil onto Kaito’s dick.

Tohru still didn’t manage to achieve orgasm, despite hanging on the edge through most of Kaito’s thrusting into her butt cleavage. Even the burning sensation of his thick ropes of jizz covering most of her back and tail didn’t push her over. No matter how much she wanted it.

---

“You’re… you’re so p-passionate tonight, Tohru…”

They’d finally found it. The night to be alone together.

Kobayashi didn’t have to work that Sunday, so they’d spent most of the day together. Tohru needing to slip away to the shops for some reason, but wasn’t gone for too long. They’d watched TV together, had a nice meal, all while Tohru had stayed particularly clingy. Always hugging Kobayashi tightly, even after Kobayashi commented on the strange way Tohru was smelling. Probably needed another scale cleaning.

In general she just chalked the clinginess up to Tohru feeling lonely without her. It had been a few days since they’d even seen each other. Kobayashi had just been so busy. Working such long hard nights that she could barely even remember them…

But tonight they were together, and Tohru had made sure to show Kobayashi everything she’d been missing. First with her long dragon tongue, licking almost as deep as Kobayashi’s entire pussy. Tickling while flicking around her walls, as if trying to scoop up all drops of pleasure that she could give.

Kobayashi had cum hard, but Tohru was relentless. Barely giving her a chance to rest before they began scissoring. Their sensitive slits rubbing together so fast, creating a wonderful friction between them that Kobayashi couldn’t help but melt into.

It wasn’t long before Kobayashi came again… but Tohru didn’t.

“Wait…” Kobayashi panted when Tohru tried to jump right into round three. Her juicy body looking so desperate for it that she wasn’t even listening. “Tohru! I said wait!”

It made her jump. Blinking back to reality like a wounded dog, “I… I’m sorry…”

“It’s okay. We can try again in a moment, just give me a minute, please,” said Kobayashi.

“O-of course…” Tohru mumbled. Looking between Kobayashi and her gushing pussy. There was definitely a strange look in her eyes as she thought about something.

“You really didn’t get there, huh?”

Tohru looked up, “Hm? Oh, uh… no. Not really.”

“Sorry. It’s been a year, but I’m still kind of a virgin to all this lesbian stuff,” Kobayashi admitted, rubbing her head in shame. Before Tohru she had considered herself straight, but bisexuality fitted her just as well, even if she was inexperienced. “I can try licking, but my tongue isn’t as long-”

“Kobayashi-san, it definitely isn’t you!”

The declaration felt strange, but so impassioned with a look of pure determination that it totally caught her off guard. “Oh… okay? Th-thanks.”

“Mm,” Tohru rapidly nodded, making her breasts jiggle about from the motion. “I think I’m done for tonight, Kobayashi-san. Can we please snuggle?”

Kobayashi was exhausted, it was quite tempting even if it made her feel selfish. “...you sure?”

“Yeah! I love you!” Tohru beamed.

No one could turn down that smile, “I love you too, Tohru.”

---

“Cleaning training?” Tohru asked, her maid dress landing in a lump beside her. She’d stopped wearing underwear now for easier nudity. “I already clean all the time, but I don’t mind tidying this place up, Sensei!”

“That’s good to hear, and we’ll definitely get you on that soon enough, my student,” Kaito nodded. “But this is a different type of cleaning. As a maid you’ll need to clean up all kinds of different fluids, and as a dragon we both know your saliva is a perfect cleanser.”

“Yes! Thank you!” said Tohru. Kobayashi always fought her on that.

Kaito nodded, smiling at her passion, “So… to help you learn how to clean to the top of your draconic ability, we’re going to have you be my semen cleaner.”

He stepped back, unveiling Lucoa behind him. Her body was absolutely covered in his jizz from head to toe, lying on her back while panting. It was clear they’d spent most of the morning fucking, though Tohru had heard it enough to know that was the case. Her pussy was absolutely gushing with it, and thick strings of it were still hanging between her breasts like power lines between huge squishy buildings.

“Lick Lucoa clean. Then we can give you another massage.”

Tohru took a moment to compose herself, locking her eyes on the task ahead, “Right… can do!”

She approached the bed where Lucoa lay, giving an extra whiff to the semen that was still seeping down her skin. The spectator dragon was just a jiggly canvas of depraved human debauchery, but Tohru didn’t mind. She had to clean.

The air was thick ‘n nasty with the musky, salty-sweet scent that had been plaguing her nose for the last week. It was Kaito's addictive scent, concentrated, and mixed with a twist of divine nectar from her fellow tamed dragon.

Tohru licked her lips. This was all for her training. For Kobayashi to be happy with a better, calmer maid. Yet the thought of tasting Kaito’s cum made her engine rev in ways she wasn’t expecting.

She leaned forwards from her space on the edge of the bed to latch her lips on a particularly thick glob she had spied, finally tasting the cum that had been sprayed on her skin a few times now. Her long tongue extending and circling the glob, sucking it back into her mouth with eagerness. It was sweet, salty, and a little bitter, but somehow so incredible as well. A shudder ran through her as Kaito’s incredible jizz permeated her mind, making sure to memorise the texture and taste like any good maid would.

Tohru wondered what his male penis looked like to produce such thick virile seed for breeding.

She began to lick in long broad strokes, cleaning Lucoa's stomach first. Making sure to lick out all of the semen that had pooled inside her belly button. Lucoa moaned lightly at her friend’s dutiful tongue bath. Not nearly as much as when she was with Kaito, but enough for Tohru to know she was doing a good job. She moved onto her thighs, her arms, and her face. Lucoa always shifting her body to give Tohru better access whenever she needed.

Tohru worked diligently, cleaning and shuddering, licking and lapping.

When she had cleaned the exterior, she moved to the main source. Lucoa's pussy was a mess, a river of white fluid steadily trickling out from her well fucked salmon slit. Tohru’s tongue dove deep into the hot slick folds with no shame whatsoever. The incredible taste of Kaito was even stronger, mixed with Lucoa's submissive juices.

Tohru could feel herself leaking onto the floor the more she tasted Lucoa, even moaning a little the more semen that poured down her throat. Truly, her breeding brain was satisfied by these developments. She was such a good cleaner!

When she was finished, Lucoa was spotless, her skin glowing and Tohru's own face was covered in a sheen of saliva and cum. Kaito was watching her with a proud satisfied smile on his face.

“Excellent work, my student~” he said, his voice a low purr. “You’re becoming a fine maid!”

“Hehe! Thanks, sensei!”

“You’ve earned the right to see my cock.”

“Hm?”

Her eyes glanced down before bulging outwards at the sight of her ‘reward’.

It was much bigger than her mind’s eye had predicted. Maybe the current erection made it look longer, but it probably wasn’t much smaller than Kobayashi’s entire arm. Much thicker than it for sure. Looking like a massive wyrm bouncing around as if it was an extra appendage. She throbbed at the sight of it, most likely a part of her breeding brain that Kaito told her about. Her human body was seeking a huge amount of male semen to satisfy her need to produce offspring. Unfortunately for her body, she loved Kobayashi… though using magic to make her grow a penis the same size of Kaito was giving her quite the quiver.

Tohru didn’t even register the drool leaking from her lips, too astounded by the sight of Kaito’s cock and the aching in her pussy. “Wow… are you really human?”

“Ha! You know, Lucoa asked the same thing when she first saw it.” He beamed with pride. “I think this was just another side effect of the wish. A proper dragon taming tool.” She nodded, unable to take her eyes off of it until he suddenly clapped his hands together. “Now! Massage time, right?”

---

Another week passed in the blink of an eye, yet every day was an escalation of the last.

The massages became more thorough. Now that Tohru had seen Kaito’s cock the floodgates were open for where he massaged her and how. He repeatedly sat on her stomach while massaging her tits, focusing on her nipples while she thrashed about below him. Like the buttjob before it, he also often included titjobs to stroke her breeding senses, blasting her face with his cum that she lovingly lapped up.

‘Laundry training’ became ‘Stain prevention’ through the use of tongue baths. Cum drinking became a regular duty for Tohru. She would now watch the Lucoa trysts with drooling glee, knowing she’d soon be getting a belly full of delicious Kaito cum as soon as he was done. She’d been looking at his penis a lot now. Sometimes not even letting it escape Lucoa before lapping away at their juices covering his crotch. After that, Kaito added cleaning him to her duties, which she happily obliged. It wasn’t a blowjob, just cleaning, as she had to repeatedly remind him when he complimented her talented lips.

The sessions were becoming longer too. The whole week passed without even a sight of Kobayashi, and yet Tohru barely registered it. Every morning she was a little too eager to fly upstairs and continue her training. The call of Lucoa’s moans was her rooster call to get up and lick her cunt.

Lucoa and Kaito had bought her a special dragon themed dildo, apparently one of Lucoa’s old ones, and had instructed her to use it whenever she wanted. It didn’t really hold a candle to Kaito’s size, but it was still bigger than anything she’d had up her cunt before. The special dildo was what she now wore around the shops, and was tasked with using every night before bed while thinking about being bred by Kaito. Thankfully, Kobayashi never caught her using it nor moaning out his name.

Along with the dick massages, Tohru’s training also increased in pervertedness. Cleaning training now included Kaito’s mouth, which she had to clean using her tongue for at least twenty minutes a day. Shopping training had Kaito join her a few times, often playing with the vibrator’s settings in his pocket as she tried to look like a civil maid (they ironically had to buy new vibrators while out when Tohru’s dragon strength crushed them with her pussy). And her furniture training evolved from a coat rack to a record player. Standing near the sex while reciting their preferred music: a pledge of loyalty played on repeat. Tohru’s voice echoed out again and again about how she was a vessel for human seed. How her DNA needed to be forcibly merged with a Dragon Tamer’s through vigorous lovemaking. And that she would swear off licking pussy forever if it meant she got to be fucked by a huge gigantic bitch breaking penis. Her conscious mind didn’t really listen to it, even as it came from her own mouth. Mostly due to being too focused on how horny she was watching Lucoa get fucked again and again. But her subconscious? Well, that listened a lot more.

Two and a half weeks. Two and a half weeks since her last proper orgasm, yet being kept on the brink the entire time. So many near misses and violent squirts, but never actually relieving the pressure she’d felt for so long now.

It all came to a head during one particularly erotic massage. Her breeding instincts pushed to the limits as Kaito massaged her breasts while rubbing his cock along her burning pussy lips, massaging them in the process too.

Her liquids spread over his huge schlong, all while she let out guttural moans that rivalled Lucoa’s loudest days. That thick prick teased her slick slit, never quite pushing itself into her empty folds but repeatedly threatening to. This was for Kobayashi. This was all for Kobayashi, she kept saying in her head. But another voice also kept acknowledging that fuck, did she want to cum.

Kaito finished, covering the exhausted Tohru’s belly and mons with his jizz, before heading off to the toilet to piss.

“Tohru?” asked Lucoa, sitting down on the bed next to her, “You okay, girl?”

“Y-yeah…” Tohru choked out, mostly still believing it. “You?”

Lucoa smirked, reaching down and giving the tired girl’s hair a stroke. “I just thought… I’d apologise.”

“Hm?”

“I was the one who told Kaito about this apartment…” said Lucoa, looking ashamed in herself. “I did it because I knew you two would… meet.”

“Oh… okay?” said Tohru, sitting up and starting to lick up the cum Kaito left behind from her chest. “Well, the training’s been going great, so I don’t know what you’re apologising for?”

Lucoa gave Tohru a strange look. Like she was deciding something deeply morally complex.

She shrugged, dismissing her own concerns, “Nevermind, I was just worried about your relationship. Is Kobayashi really okay with you hurting like this?”

“H-huh?” Tohru tilted her head before Lucoa suddenly placed her fingers against Tohru’s pussy. “AIP!” She squeaked, unable to push her away from the pleasure pulsing up through her body.

“I’m an observation dragon, Tohru,” Lucoa quietly hissed. Huge tits softly pressing into the side of Tohru’s shaking body as she spoke. “I see how much you’ve been throbbing with need down here.”

“I…! W-wait-!”

Lucoa didn’t stop, having just as much strength as Tohru, if not more in her horny state. Fingers swirled around Tohru’s pussy. “Kaito is too sweet to you. He hasn’t told you, but he’s worried about your training. You know he told me what your next task is? It’s to cum. You need to cum, Tohru. Maids aren’t supposed to be horny all the time, you have to be as satisfied in body as you are in mind to serve properly.”

Tohru squirmed around, not fully even wanting to push Lucoa away. “I’ve been trying!” she moaned, “I get r-really close! I use the dildo, I think about Kaito, I even tried doing it with Kobayashi-san! N-nothing’s working!”

“Because you aren’t giving in fully to the Dragon Tamer training.”

Tohru blinked at her, eyes going wide when she realised what she was talking about, “Th-the breeding? I… I can’t!”

“You could. You could accept that Kaito needs to finish your training. That his cock needs to spread your dragon pussy out. Your breeding instincts have stopped your ability to cum because his dick isn’t inside you.”

It all made so much sense, yet Tohru still felt she needed to hold onto that one tiny barrier. “But… b-but…”

Lucoa sighed, removing her fingers from Tohru and making her whine. Yet another edge she was left on.

“You don’t need to actually have his child.”

“W-what?”

“I can cast a spell,” said Lucoa, showing a glyph in her palm to demonstrate. “Humans call them ‘condoms’. Plastic that wraps around the penis to stop unwanted pregnancies by trapping the semen inside. The spell will simulate it, but instead teleport Kaito’s cum into my womb instead.”

“S-so it would be like he’s helping you out too?” asked Tohru, to which Lucoa nodded. “It’s… kinda like Kaito’s penis would be just a bigger dildo then, right? S-so I’m not really cheating on Kobayashi, since it’s just for my maid training…” Lucoa smiled at her, a smile that mirrored some of Kaito’s wider ones. “And this will definitely make me cum?”

“Definitely, girl.” she nodded. “Just be warned. The spell will dull the sex just a little. It’ll still get you there, but you will always have the knowledge that raw babymaking sex with Kaito’s unprotected cock will feel even better inside you.”

Tohru raised an eyebrow, but was interrupted before she could ask. Kaito returned from the bathroom, the look on his face showing he’d clearly heard everything. His huge cock somehow hard again, bobbing in place right in front of Tohru’s aching body. She did need to be a better maid… if she could cum she would never make the mistake of overdoing it with her lover in the heat of the moment again. There weren’t any downsides… right?

“Okay… l-let’s just do it! For Kobayashi!”

---

Excitement and trepidation were strange yet common bedfellows.

Tohru was a lesbian dragon cursed with a brain set for breeding with a strong fertile male. And the way Kaito’s massive nuts swung beneath him as he lined his cock up with her pussy told her exactly how bursting with fertility he was. She wanted to think of his manly pecs as Kobayashi’s flat chest, or that his broad masculine features hid a femininity deep down, but her mind was too trapped in the excitement to follow through with these wishes.

A green magical glow had enveloped his penis like a barrier, with the same coloured beacon placed on Lucoa’s lower belly like a succubus mark. The two’s genitals were connected now, even as Kaito readied himself to fuck her friend.

Tohru’s heart skipped a beat when she felt him against her entrance. Just the fatness of his cockhead felt impossibly wide. Human biology was incredible to create such a fascinating specimen like this.

“You’re beautiful, Tohru.”

She huffed, trying to hide her feelings even while blushing, “D-don’t make this weird… I’m doing this for Kobayashi-san.”

“Of course. And remind me what it is?” he said with a smirk.

She nodded, “A maid must cum. A maid can’t make life difficult for her master without a satisfied body.” Kaito clicked her tongue at that, making her confused. That was what they were doing, right?

“I’m not going to spell everything out to you, my student.” he said, still staying only at her entrance in teasing agony.

She glanced to the side, seeing Lucoa mouth the word ‘beg’ at her.

Of course! Maids needed to properly beg for what they wanted! She nearly forgot in all the anticipation! “Please, Kaito-kun! This student maid desperately begs you to use your huge cock and fuck her pussy until it climaxes!”

“There it is.”

Finally and at long last, her pussy stretched around his magically protected penis.

It made Tohru flinch immediately, her back arching up as her tail thumped against the bed while electric shocks of pleasure ran up her body.

“W-wow… that’s…”

“Tohru, that was just the tip.”

“Oh…” she mumbled, looking down to see so, so, much cock left to still enter her. “Haha…”

Kaito smirked, placing a thumb on her clit to slowly massage her again. A sparking heat already starting to ignite in her, feeling different to the edges she’d been placed near all week. Her breathing became ragged the more inches that barged into her.

He started moving her again. Tilting her head back, opening her mouth, spreading her legs, shifting her wrists near her head, pressing on her clit, licking her nipple, pulling her tongue out, caressing her horns, squeezing her tail, making her do peace signs, flicking her ear, poking and prodding her in so many locations, each one unlocking a gate of heat through her body.

All until he pushed as deep and as far as he could go into her pussy with his cock.

“AHHH!!!!” Tohru gasped, her whole body suddenly and climactically surging towards her long awaited orgasm. All of her nerve endings felt like they were crackling at once, an intense pleasure that took over her very soul as Tohru came. Hard. “AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Lucoa had to quickly put up a barrier to block the roaring tower of fire erupting from her throat.

Kaito just continued to massage Tohru’s belly, roughly where her womb was. As if he was stoking the fire by attacking it on both fronts, feeling her clench fiercely down on his cock as her walls quivered and chewed on his bitch breaker. If he hadn’t made that wish to make him a tamer he’d have certainly been crushed by her, but the natural resistance (and the size of his muscle) let him stand strong against any draconic pussy.

It would be two hours later that Tohru would properly escape this climax.

There were smaller orgasms along the way, it wasn’t all just the greatest feeling of her life, but her pussy refused to let this feeling properly go after being so hungry. It was crazy how much she needed this, she never considered herself a horny girl, as a long life dragon she could spend a whole year without needing sex, but these last few weeks had been agony. The feeling of rapturous pleasure made her wonder how she could possibly live without such a positive high.

A rhythm quickly began to pound into Tohru. Her juices spraying out in a constant waterfall as Kaito scooped out her insides with every thrust.

She wondered if her neighbours could recognise her screams of passion? Or did they just think it was Lucoa still? Even with that fear, she could not stop the noises flowing from her throat as Kaito fucked her hard and fast.

Kaito kept building into his own climax, holding the deadly dragon around her ribs and letting her fat tits hit him in the thumbs with every thrust. For all her talk of lesbianism, she was melting from his cock just like Lucoa had. Her tail scooped up between his legs to push on him from behind, a classic dragon breeding ritual to keep those you held dear close as their partner got closer to climax.

“Rrgh! TOHRU!”

With one final plunge, Kaito slammed his cockhead against Tohru’s cervix, delivering a new rise in her rolling orgasm to peak levels again. “SENSEIII!”

Lucoa moaned when Kaito came. Tohru could feel the phantom sensation of his hot cum filling her, like his cum passed through her cervix before being teleported out to Lucoa’s eggs. That feeling of being claimed, of being marked, of being bred… it was incredible. Her dragon body got to feel all the highs of getting inseminated by a dragon tamer, even if her eggs felt shortchanged.

He’d cum ‘in’ her multiple times over those two hours. He flipped Tohru round and held onto her tail for balance while slamming deep into her fat peach. Lucoa even added herself to the mix on the third round, letting Tohru lick her pussy full of teleported jizz.

When they were done, the bed looked as ruined as Tohru’s pussy. Juice and cum soaked almost every inch of the large matress, and a smell of sex permeated the entire apartment.

All while Tohru just lay there with a dopey grin on her face, twitching occasionally while face down on the bed.

“We have to get going, Tohru,” said Kaito, putting on some clothes and leaving into the night with Lucoa. “Feel free to sleep there if you want. Lucoa texted your girl to say you may be out with her all night.”

Tohru didn’t respond, barely able to move from the crashing aftershocks still wracking her body. She just hummed as the door closed before immediately drifting off into a content slumber.

It was the first night she’d failed to make it back to her bed with Kobayashi.

But it wouldn’t be the last.

---

Sex quickly entered her training for the next week in a massive way.

Massages now included multiple hour long fuck fests. All the positions she’d watched Lucoa and Kaito in were now hers to try, bouncing on it with sweaty gusto or getting pounded into the bed on her belly. Every time she had to only wait for the condom spell to be cast before jumping into Kaito’s arms for her ‘training’.

Furniture training was surprising, as Tohru wondered why a human would have invented a ‘Coffee table with Onahole attachment’. Though as Kaito happily fucked his ‘furniture’ with powerful gusto she stopped caring about the little questions.

She still had to do ‘Stain Prevention’ training, but it had changed to Lucoa standing over a dogfood bowl whenever Kaito fucked Tohru. Licking up a full bowl of leaked jizz tasted so good after getting her pussy fucked to high heaven.

Shopping training had evolved to be discreet sex training. She’d still be out with her vibrator in her pussy, but now whenever Kaito requested it she would need to find a secret place away from prying eyes to service him. Maids had to be ready to serve at any point, you see. The first few times had been difficult. Finding a quiet corner to kneel down and suck him off away from the hustle & bustle of humans, It felt rather exciting when anyone could see her, like an extra thrill. Especially when she flipped her skirt up to let him fuck her asshole near all the market stalls (Lucoa was too far for the condom spell, so no pussy). It got a lot easier when she realised she just put up a perception blocker and fuck him in the center of town.

The time away from Kaito was now the worst part of her day. Quickly cleaning up her empty apartment, filling up the fridge, cooking another uneaten dinner, then going to bed alone… the whole time thinking of Kaito’s dick.

She still hadn’t seen Kobayashi, but her mind was so focused on her mentor it barely registered.

Tohru would just wait patiently for the time she could rush out the front door and strip down in front of that magnificently hung human.

One day, when she mentioned that she was starting to feel sad about returning to her apartment to Lucoa, Kaito chimed in with an idea.

“Well, why don’t we do some training in your place?”

Tohru blinked, surprised by the suggestion, “Huh?”

“You said it was empty. It would make sense if your maid training took place where you’ll be performing your maid duties, right?”

“That… that would make it easier…” said Tohru, clenching her arm a little at the thought. “A-and I just need to clean up before Kobayashi-san gets home! Like a good maid!”

Lucoa smiled too, placing a hand on Tohru’s shoulder, “Like a good maid.”

---

The last week of training was almost exclusively done in Kobayashi and Tohru’s apartment.

Reasons as to why she was fucking this huge cocked man against every surface on every piece of furniture eluded Tohru’s mind. She was solely focused on getting dicked as hard and as many times as possible.

Getting groped in the kitchen where she prepared her meals.

Kissing in the shower they’d shared together.

Riding him on the couch where she snuggled with her.

Spreading out on the dinner table where they ate, like she was the meal and his dick was the master.

All the memories they’d shared now sullied by the knowledge that Kaito had fucked her there too. It was depraved and perverted, but Tohru had fallen too far to care. Wherever Kaito ordered her to spread cheek and receive her dick she’d readily be there within the second.

With Lucoa’s training getting slightly shafted by all of Tohru’s hunger, she slowly started to insert herself more into the fun too. There was no verbal confirmation, but threesomes became the extra flavour of an already saucy week. It was one thing to get maid training through a huge dick, but another to be scissoring another woman while they both sucked balls together. Or giving him a draconic titfuck together with their ‘D’ and ‘bigger D’ sized breasts. Or when Kaito gave Tohru’s pussy a tongue massage while Lucoa rode him. She never thought a human man could lick her slit so good, but her sensei was full of surprises.

When they left for the day, Tohru would make sure to clean up everything. This usually meant licking up semen, then using rewind magic to get rid of the stains. She could have used magic for both, but then that wouldn’t be as maidly of her.

There was only one piece of furniture that they hadn’t done it on: her shared bed.

But today that changed. They’d already fucked so hard they’d broken the couch again. And the table. And Ilulu’s old bed. Which left only place left to continue her training.

It would be fine, Tohru kept telling herself as Kaito rammed into her from behind. It was just another piece of her life she had to tidy as the perfect maid. As long as she cleaned up the sheets before Kobayashi got-

Click!

The sound cut through the haze of pleasure. The distinct metallic click of the front door lock turning.

Panic pierced through Tohru’s lust-fogged brain. “K-Kobayashi-san!” she gasped, her body tensing even while Kaito continued to ram. “She's home early!”

“So what?” he shrugged, not stopping his hips from clapping hers. “What are you going to do about it?”

Tohru's mind raced. She couldn't let Kobayashi see them without ruining the surprise, but she couldn't push him off because she didn’t want to. Her training, her body's desperate need to please Kaito, wouldn't allow it. With a whimper of pure desperation, she slammed her eyes shut and poured every ounce of her draconic will into a spell. Raising her hands up from the bed to cast a shimmering invisible veil of energy around the bed. It was a perception filter, a fragile illusion that made them seem like nothing more than rumpled, unmade sheets to an outside observer.

“Tohru? Did I hear you in here?”

Kobayashi's voice, tired and familiar, felt almost nostalgic to Tohru.

A flutter of her heart looking upon her lover, even while her sensei stayed balls deep inside her only a few feet from Kobayashi.

Then Kaito started to move.

Tohru’s eyes shot back over her shoulder as Kaito grabbed her breasts. The filter was something that blocked sight and sound, but if Tohru lost concentration it would break. For a moment she glared at him, but then his smile reassured her that this is just the thesis of her training. Focus on her duties required the strongest of wills. He made sure to get through with an extra hard ram up against Tohru’s cervix that almost made the filter wobble.

Kobayashi, who had been able to see through Tohru’s filters in the past, simply shrugged and placed her bag down on the ground, “Guess not.”

Something about the smell of Kobayashi mixing with Kaito’s was really arousing to Tohru. Her two great loves in one room, it made her pussy clamp down tightly around his cock the more he rammed.

“So tight, Tohru~” he chided her, squeezing her juicy breasts for all he could to throw her concentration, “Someone likes being naughty, don’t they?”

“Haaa…!”

“I’ll take that as a yes!” he roared, starting to become a blur of thrusting into his dragon pet, “Try and survive this!”

Ever since her giga-orgasm, Tohru had become a bit of a hair trigger climaxer. As soon as Kaito bit down on her neck from behind it made her whole body quake, cumming while spraying her juices on her marital bed. If Kobayashi had dragon senses she would definitely smell the wafting stench of Tohru’s soaked snatch staining sheets.

Yet, despite Kaito’s best efforts to throw her off, the barrier held. Kobayashi changed out of her work clothes in front of them, an act that Tohru used to go gaga for, but right now focused only on the huge cock in her pussy.

Another orgasm came. Then another. Tohru’s whole reality was becoming as broken as the cracking barrier. It wouldn’t be long before the whole thing came crashing-!

Flush~

“Hm?” Kobayashi’s focus tightened, looking towards the on suite with concern, “Who’s there?”

Lucoa exited the bathroom with a smile, and her regular outfit on, “Oh, hey Kobayashi-san! Sorry for startling you~!”

“Lucoa…” she sighed in relief, “What are you doing here?”

A finger poked her lips in thought, “Hmm… what do you think?” she smirked lightly as motioning towards the bathroom she was just in. “Tohru let me borrow her key so I could use the little girl’s room.”

Her breasts bounced in a way that made Kobayashi annoyed. “Yeah, ‘little’.”

Kaito suddenly grabbed at Tohru’s horns, using them as handles to fuck Tohru even harder. Her moans echoed out around the room only for Lucoa to hear, and she was just keeping her regular aloof smile up for the ruse.

“Tohru’s still out right now,” Lucoa explained, all while Kaito was thrusting harder and harder into Tohru’s pussy. “I think she was going to the bar to see if she could find you.”

“Great, I was just there… that girl, I swear,” Kobayashi smiled, reaching down to pick up her bag again. “Well, may as well see if I can find her. Come on, I’ll walk you home.”

Lucoa smiled, “Thanks, Kobayashi-san~” she beamed, then tilting her head to where Tohru was to wink at her and Kaito.

Kobayashi took one last look back at the bed just as Kaito erupted in orgasm inside Tohru.

The cum teleported out into Lucoa’s pussy, filling her panties and booty shorts as she walked out the apartment with Kobayashi. But the damage to Tohru was done, as her filter shattered with her psyche as she fell to the bed in a twisted perverted climax.

Click!

“Well done, my student!” Kaito beamed, rubbing her tail with pride, “How did it feel?”

“Amaaazzinnngg….” she admitted, melting into Kobayashi’s sheets with far less shame than she thought she would feel.

Then something changed inside her.

“Aip!” she squeaked, a new strange feeling inside her pussy, “What happened?!”

“Ah, Lucoa’s too far away for the condom magic,” said Kaito, extracting his dick just enough to show the lack of green ‘plastic’. “Guess we’re done for the night.”

Tohru’s heart began hammering in her chest.

Why was it so good? Why was the feeling of his uncovered cock so much better? Her pussy clenched and chewed on the new rugged and manly feeling it had found. So thick. So hot. It wouldn’t be long now until the end of her training… and no more Kaito… could she really live with herself not experiencing his huge raw cock just once?

“I…” she started, feeling him scrape along her walls so perfectly it made her shudder. “W-wait! Just… l-let me…”

Kaito cupped her chin, moving her face to look directly at him.

“Tohru? Did you want to do some raw babymaking sex on your marital bed with me?”

Her lip trembled. “...YES!”

Maybe there was a part of her that could convince her that she secretly wanted to reject him, but it had long since buried itself in the sands of pleasure that had built up the last few weeks.

Tohru flipped around on her bed, opening her limbs wide to let Kaito have full access to her body as he plunged his raw cock forwards back into her pussy. Just one thrust and she was already cumming again. Connected without any barrier, just purely rubbing all of him against all of her. It was electric, it was fire, it was everything Tohru never knew she wanted.

Kaito had been claiming her lips more over the week, so Tohru responded in kind as they clashed mouths together passionately. Their lips almost weren’t part of the equation as her tongue wrapped around his like a horny snake. His manly sweat leaking out and improving his already addictive musky taste.

Neither could hold back their feelings for long, as the telltale sign of Kaito’s upcoming orgasm excited them too much to slow down. They fucked harder and faster, keeping as close to each other as they could while Kaito’s hips became a blur of slaps against Tohru.

“WHAT ARE YOU?!” he roared.

“A MAID!” she yelled back, smiling widely the whole time.

“WHAT IS YOUR PURPOSE!”

“TO SERVE MY MASTER!”

“HOW WILL YOU SERVE?!”

“I OFFER MY BODY TO MY MASTER! I OFFER MY WOMB TO BE BRED BY MY MASTER!!”

“FEEL YOUR REWARD FILL YOU TOHRRUUUUUUU!!!”

With one slam, Kaito’s cock filled with his jizz before exploding violently through the draconic cervix and into Tohru’s starving womb.

Her orgasm was immediate. “YES MASTER! YES MASTER! YEEESSSSS! MAAAAASTTEEEERRRRRR!!!!”

Each rope of human semen felt incredible. So hot and sticky, and not to mention plentiful. Like he was forcing her biology to bow to his seedlings through sheer numbers. Covering her eggs, smothering them, filling her womb until it felt ready to burst as his nuts just kept pumping out cum into her lesbian pussy. Their tongues found each other again, light thrusts against each other down there that were more just violent twitches of pleasure as the pair rode their orgasms through.

When it was over, Kaito fell onto the bed next to Tohru. Both panting in bliss while holding hands and staring at the ceiling together.

“That was… amazing…” he admitted, and they both turned to beam at each other. “My beautiful and perfect dragon maid. Kobayashi is gonna be so proud of you.”

For some reason, that didn’t fill her with as much warmth as it had in the past.

“And… you, master? Are you proud?”

He smirked, reaching over with his free hand to move some of her matted hair from her face. “I couldn’t be prouder, Tohru.”

Her genuine smile spread very wide on her face before they began snuggling together on the bed from her old life.

In ten minutes they’d be right back to fucking.

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There were a few moments of awkward silence as the pair walked towards the stairwell. Illuminated by the flickering fluorescent hum of the apartment’s nighttime lighting.

“How are you doing these days, Kobayashi-san?”

“Hm? I’m alright, Lucoa,” said Kobayashi, calmly walking through the apartment complex with a slight melancholy to her. “It’s been a bit weird to not see Ilulu and Kanna every day, but I’ve been texting with them to make sure they’re enjoying themselves.”

Lucoa nodded, “And Tohru? How’s it going with her?”

“You’d know more than me at this point…” Kobayashi sighed, rubbing her guilt filled temples, “I wish I didn’t have to be in the office so much, it really feels like I’ve barely seen Tohru this summer…”

“I’m sure she understands,” Lucoa smiled, “She still speaks about you often.”

That didn’t make Kobayashi feel any better. She hadn’t even made it back for the Sundays to spend proper time with her dragon. Only ever making it home in the early hours of the morning before crashing, then getting up and going to work. Yet even through her absence, Tohru still managed to cook and clean and be the perfect maid around the house for her.

All while Kobayashi ‘worked’.

She finally raised her head to look at the door she’d been looking for, having walked up the flight of stairs with Lucoa with both guilt and anticipation in every step.

“Hey… is Kaito home? I wouldn’t mind a little more ‘work training’ while Tohru’s not around…”