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As it is Written	By : EvilFuzzy Category: +G to L > Hayate the Combat Butler Views: 12141 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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As it is Written

A Hayate the Combat Butler prawnfest

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EvilFuzzy9

WARNING: This fanfic depicts activities of an adult nature between characters who would be minors in the real world. The author of this fic does not endorse such things being done by minors in real life, and in fact strongly discourages minors from reading this, and also from participating in any and all such activities until they are at the age of majority/consent as defined in the laws or customs of their state or principality.
(not much here, though there is maria-chan costume porn ;3)

More on a hunch than anything else, Hayate Ayasaki walked to the old Sanzen'in mansion where Nagi had been living when she first took him on as her butler. That place had been his home for an entire year, before it was taken away from Nagi by her grandfather's inscrutable machinations, when she lost her rights to the Sanzen'in family inheritance.
Hayate wasn't entirely sure what to think of that man. That Mikado Sanzen'in. He was a shrewd business man, to be sure, but he also had his eccentricities. And there was of course the manipulations... the way that man had manipulated him both as a child, and now. He had no idea what that Mikado's end goal could possibly be.
But either way, Hayate supposed that it didn't really matter, now. He had written in the Book of Amen that Nagi's manga would be picked up, and become a wild success. She would become successful independently of her grandfather, and make her own fortune, in her own way.
And while Hayate had not explicitly written in the Book that Nagi would have gotten her mansion back, somehow he just had an inkling...
His intuition just made him think that this might be it. He had a feeling in his gut, a feeling that the mansion was where he would be able to find Nagi and Maria.
So that was where he went. He followed his instincts, walking to the Sanzen'in manor.
And sure enough, his gut was right. The mansion was visibly occupied, the grounds cared for and tended to. The front gate opened for him at just a touch.
Hayate strolled up the long, straight path from the entrance to the doorstep of the mansion, carrying the sizable milk jugs in either hand. That road was lined on either side by the manor grounds: grass and gardens, shrubberies and groves, ponds and fountains, arches and statues and busts, all impeccably kept and carefully tended, stretching out into the distance for nearly as far as the eye could see.
He beheld the familiar surroundings with a sense of nostalgia, recalling all of the hours he had personally put into the upkeep of these grounds during his time as a butler of this estate. It almost made Hayate smile, thinking of all the hard work, the sweat of his brow, the ache of his muscles, the sun beating down on his neck... it filled him with an unmistakable sense of pride, the pleasure of a workman with the fruits of his labor. It was the humble nobility of hard work, of making his way through life with his own two hands.
Even if the circumstances which had brought Hayate here were far from enviable, still the young man had been able to find a sort of peace of mind in the manual labor, in his toil and sweat. It was something that his own good-for-nothing parents would certainly never understand, but Hayate really did enjoy what he did. Maybe he resented the debt which had forced him into this path (though that debt now was forgiven), but Hayate still relished the opportunity to do honest labor with his own two hands.
It was a man's pride, the pride of the hard worker.
And it was with a swell of pride, that sense of pleasure in the fruits of his own labor, that Hayate walked up to the front step of the Sanzen'in manor with his head held high and his posture straight. Even though he was as naked as a lark, that did nothing to detract from the sense of poise, the sight of his pride. Rather, he looked as noble as Adam walking through Eden ere his folly, beholding the wondrous bounties of a primeval paradise which was given by the Lord unto his stewardship and care.
And Hayate went proudly up to the front step, with all the nobility and honor of the working class man. He looked the very epitome of the proletariat as he strode up to the entrance of that mansion.
It actually took him a moment to realize that there was someone standing outside the door.
Hayate's eyes widened infinitesimally when he saw who it was. Or, perhaps more accurately, when he saw how that person was dressed.
"M-M-Maria...?!" Hayate exclaimed, his jaw dropping. His mouth was agape, and he gawked unashamedly at his lovely coworker's most scandalous state of dress.
The maid Maria smiled at Hayate, her fellow servant and her kohai under Nagi Sanzen'in, whom the two of them served and cared for loyally. She was dressed in the skimpiest sort of maid clothes you could ever imagine. They could hardly even be called clothes at all.
Maria's skirt, black and white like her accustomed maid dress before the Book, could scarcely be considered such. It barely even went past her crotch, and the entirety of her distinctly lewd camel toe would become entirely visible in even the slightest wind. And even if the air were perfectly still, and she were standing completely motionless, a good full third of that flawless ass would still be completely exposed. And since she was wearing naught in the way of underwear but a shameless black G-string, absolutely nothing of the brunette's beautiful, round, creamy, soft buttocks was hidden from view.
Up long, slender, and shapely legs ran semi-transparent silk stockings, formfitting and smooth, perfectly detailing every subtlest contour of Maria's calves and shins, all the way to just past her knees. It was a flawless show of zettai ryouiki, only emphasized by the black toeless high heels she was wearing, which forced the young woman's body into a posture that considerably stuck out her beautiful bum and not inconsiderable bust.
On thin, pale wrists Maria wore white, frilly lace cuffs. And those were the ONLY things she wore on those otherwise bare, ivory arms. Atop her head rested a frilled maid's cap. Above her waist, on all her torso, the only other thing which Maria wore was a pair of black and white, rose-shaped nipple pasties. These didn't even cover up all of her round, brownish and dimpled areolae.
Nonetheless, despite wearing nothing in the way of bosom support, Maria's modestly generous C-cup breasts were still quite perky, the round pillowy mounds sagging only the tiniest bit from her sternum.
Hayate openly, unabashedly ogled Maria. It was amazing.
Simply amazing.
While Hayate had seen so many cute girls today, completely naked, and thanks to Sakuya-san's milk possessing far greater endowments than this brunette here, still the butler could only stare in dumbfounded wonderment at the sheer eroticism of his fellow servant's state of dress.
Maybe it was something about the closeness between him and Maria, the kind of semi-platonic intimacy which they already shared thanks to the mutual experiences and commonalities they possessed as fellow coworkers, that made this so much more exciting than almost anything else. As far as Hayate could remember, the only other time in recent memory that he had been so overwhelmed by the sight of a girl's body had been just this morning, when he first saw Isumi-san naked.
Hayate gawked silently at Maria's body, momentarily dumbstruck. His penis, long and thick as it was, even flaccid hanging down well over a third of the way to his knee, stirred appreciatively at the sight, stiffening a mite.
Maria giggled, noticing this immediately.
"Ara ara, Hayate-kun," she said warmly, chocolate brown eyes sweetly twinkling as they drank in the sight of the blue-eyed butler's slowly stiffening rod. She smiled at him seductively, leaning forward the tiniest bit. "I know Nagi-sama is in that awkward, innocently lustful phase of youth, but wouldn't seeing you walking around like that give her the wrong idea?" she inquired cheerfully, pleasantly.
Almost in spite of himself, Hayate answered her.
"Who's to say it would be the wrong idea?" he said. And even as he spoke, a mental image of Nagi looking at him in his nakedness, beholding his cock with those pretty, glittering young eyes, flashed through his mind.
Hayate's dick rose almost instantly to full mast at the thought. It came close to startling Maria with the suddenness of its rise.
"Oh MY," she gasped, a hand over her mouth. "I guess you might just be something of a lolicon after all, Hayate-kun~"
There was no sense of judgement or disapproval in those words, somewhat strangely. If anything, Hayate got the impression that Maria seemed almost approving.
Hayate smiled.
"Milady isn't the only one it rises for, Maria-san."
These words came to him so easily, so naturally. He thought nothing of them, saying this to his coworker, but clearly it must have meant a lot to her. Because she blushed deeply, girlishly wiggling her hips a little in what looked almost like quiet glee.
Hayate grinned, watching as Maria's curves moved with the rest of her body, breasts and buttocks lagging suggestively behind the rest of her by fractions of a second. Unconsciously the butler licked his lips, ogling his sexy sempai's beautiful figure. His dick twitched a little bit.
"Ooh, Hayate you charmer!" cooed Maria girlishly, tittering a fair bit and blushing a vibrant crimson. "How bold of you, saying something like that to your coworker~!"
She did not seem at all displeased by this, what most would consider sexual harrassment and grounds for a criminal suit.
Hayate smiled affectionately at Maria, hefting the jugs of milk slightly in his hands. Idly he wondered whether or not he should tell the maid about the reason for his visit.
He pondered this question for a second or two before deciding.

A/N: Pretty much the only time I indulge in costume porn, it feels like, is when the costume is part of actual porn. XD
Updated: 2-23-14
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