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As it is Written
A Hayate the Combat Butler prawnfest
By
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.
(marias handjobs must be a thing of beauty)
Hayate smiled at Maria, a wryly suggestive grin that caused the maid to blush a little bit just at the sight of it. Buck naked, and with an erection the size of a blue ribbon carrot, the butler hefted one of the jugs up in his hand, causing its contents to slosh about audibly.
Maria's eyes zeroed in on the container, she eyeing it curiously.
"Ohh? What's this?" she wondered cutely, her breasts bouncing a little obscenely as the girl bent forward to peer closely and intently at the heavy metal jug. "Did you carry those things all the way here from Isumi-chan's place?"
It took Hayate a moment to remember that this was where he had originally gone that morning, and that Maria of course knew nothing about his detour at the "Aizawa" manor.
His smile widened infinitesimally.
"Sakuya-chan's, actually~" said the bluenette male cheerfully. "Haru-chan decided that she wanted to become a cow like her mistress, so I was just milking her." (And doing various perverted things with her and the other girls there.) "And I thought, hey! Maybe Maria-san or milady might want some of this."
Maria's eyebrows rose by a fraction of a centimeter. She glanced appraisingly between the jugs, pausing only briefly to appreciate her coworker's huge, throbbing erection.
"Ohhh?" she said. "That's a pleasant surprise. I never knew Haru-san was interested in becoming that kind of maid."
"Neither did I," said Hayate. "Not until today."
Maria eyed him a little oddly, the faintest twinkle of something in her eyes. But then she smiled.
"I see!" said Maria, straightening herself back up. Her breasts once more bounced and jiggled most gratuitously from the sudden motion. She smiled at Hayate knowingly, suggestively. "Well whatever the case, I'm certain that Nagi would appreciate your thoughtfulness very much. Your engagement to Isumi-san has left her in a very gloomy mood, lately."
Hayate chuckled a little, knowing how possessive his ojou-sama could get.
"I bet..." he murmured softly half to himself, before more loudly wondering, "Do you think she'll want it all to herself?"
"Oh, yes," said Maria, nodding confidently. "Most definitely. You know how sensitive our lady can be about her natural figure~"
Hayate smiled politely, nodding in understanding. This was not at all surprising. Even before he had started making changes with the Book of Amen, Nagi had always been a little touchy about her flat chest and overall lack of curves. And who knew how her opinions may have exacerbated, in a world like the one he had started to create?
There was no doubt in his mind that Nagi would be incredibly grateful for the gift. He imagined her beaming up at him with a small blush dusting her cheeks, clasping her hands behind her back and cheerfully thanking him.
His heart skipped the smallest of beats at how cute of a picture his mind's eye had painted.
Absentmindedly, feeling a little fuzzy and warm at the thought of his lady's smiling face shining up at him, Hayate spoke.
"True," he said. "Although hopefully it will cheer her up to hear that Isumi-san is more than happy to welcome other wives into our union."
Maria hummed shrewdly, looking Hayate's naked body up and down.
"Hatsuho-sama officiated, I take it?" she deduced.
Hayate laughed.
"Nothing gets by you, Maria-san!" he commented, smiling warmly at the beautiful, sexy young maid.
She smiled back.
"Well, now... Lady Nagi isn't the only one..." she purred, "...who would be happy to join Isumi-chan in such a union..."
She licked her lips seductively, and winked at Hayate. Walking up to him nonchalantly, her modestly generous bosom and booty bouncing delightfully, the buxom brunette wrapped surprisingly soft fingers around Hayate's rigid and throbbing shaft.
The butler hissed softly, feeling the maid squeeze and tickle his rod so skillfully. She stroked her hand slowly up and down on his cock, tugging lightly on it to guide him.
She led her coworker by his penis, jerking him off as she dragged him inside.
Hayate moaned, lost in euphoria as Maria led him through the front door and into the mansion. He barely even knew where they were going, but the teen found that he really didn't care. The feeling of Maria's hand on his meat was enough to make the butler forget almost everything else in the world.
She was just too damn good at jerking him off. Maria had definitely done this before, and as far as he knew, as far as she knew, she had absolutely, positively, CERTAINLY done it with him, specifically.
The steady, suggestive fap fap fap of Maria's hand on Hayate's shaft as she led him echoed throughout the elegant, luxuriously decorated Western-style halls of this particular Sanzen'in mansion. The way the woman's skirt flipped up a little this way, then that way, with every step she took, showing off a part of her curving buttocks, or a hint of her innermost thigh, or a flash of that lewdly wet camel toe, made Hayate hornier than fuck. And the way her nice C-cup breasts bobbed and wobbled with her body, bouncing and jiggling as she walked, made him want nothing more than to tear off those pasties and metaphorically devour Maria's delicious pink nipples.
Hayate's cock throbbed mightily as Maria guided him to their unspoken destination. He was extremely aroused, but he wasn't quite at the point of coming. Not yet.
The young man had a godly endurance to begin, and it only improved as Hayate's body slowly and gradually recovered the unconscious memories of the time he had spent if service of A-tan. Furthermore, Maria seemd to know exactly what Hayate's limits were, and precisely how to keep him just on the brink of blowing his load without actually making him come.
Maria didn't let him come, and Hayate allowed her this control, melting happily into the maid's touch. She did not permit him to ejaculate even after so many long, torturous minutes of ungodly foreplay which drove the poor, horny butler straight to the edge of insanity, threatening to snap the last fibers of restraint he may have still had.
Not until they passed through a familiar door into a familiar room, one which Hayate had been in more than once in his time as a butler, frequently having to venture hence in order to awaken its obstinately indolent owner and inhabitant. Maria only allowed Hayate to ejaculate when they had finally reached the room of his owner and mistress, their lady Nagi Sanzen'in.
"Ah!" Hayate cried out, groaning. His sperm flew through the air, past a smugly grinning Maria, to land straight on the pajama-clad bum of his mistress.
Nagi stirred drowsily, glancing up over her shoulder.
"Hayate...?" she said slowly, uncertainly. She beheld the well-hung young butler's nudity and erection, and she saw the way Maria was holding the teen's still-throbbing cock in her hands.
A smirk came onto Nagi's face, mischievous and knowing. She reached a hand around behind herself, smelling the scent of her butler's sex. Her fingers came across the mess of Hayate's semen, the gooey, stringy spunk clinging and dripping from her hand where she touched it.
Nagi smiled a broad, cocky grin. Slyly, wickedly, she wiggled her hips, shaking a cute little bum beneath those thin baby blue pajama bottoms. Hayate watched this with rapt attention, making his mistress giggle at the faintly dopey expression on the teen's face.
"So you decided to come back after all," said the slender young blonde wryly, smugly. "I knew you couldn't resist, Hayate. You always said my butt was the best you'd ever had."
Hooking her thumbs under casually under the waistband of her pajama bottoms, Nagi stretched the elastic outwards and teased at lowering the garment down her waist. She shook her butt a little more, making Hayate blush and get even harder.
Maria let out a startled exclamation as Hayate's cock suddenly gave a nigh cataclysmic shudder in her hand, throbbing potently. The butler's bangs fell over his eyes as he stared at Nagi's pajama-clad bum, casting his peepers in shadow.
Hayate shivered, letting out a lewd groan. His manhood throbbed again, so mightily that Maria reflexively let go of it without even thinking, and shot a little more of the teen's seed onto the floor.
All at once, the butler moved.
It was fast. It was sudden.
It was exactly what Nagi had been counting on.
Hayate didn't know what was coming over him this time, but he couldnt resist the allure. Nagi's ass drew him to it, enticing him with the lolicious contours it showed through the fabric of the flat-chested blonde's pajamas, promising even more to found lying in wait underneath.
Hayate moved with a speed that he usually reserved for jumping to the rescue.
Maria watched, a little overawed, as Hayate moved in a blur of flesh and blue. Instantly, almost faster than any human eyes could have followed, the butler mounted his prone and prostrate mistress. His skilled, nimble hands tore effortlessly through the thin, almost sheer fabric of the cute young girl's clothes like they had been made of naught but rice paper, yet he did not so much as more than brush her skin with his fingertips, he was so unbelievably precise.
Nagi's pants and panties were reduced to the smallest of shreds in a single instant of lightning fast motion, tatters and loose threads scattering like leaves before a gust before Hayate's lustful onslaught.
"Ooooh, yes!" squealed Nagi, feeling Hayate bare her backside without even a second's hesitation. "That's right~ Good boy~❤ Isumi-chan might be your wife, but I'm still your mistress. You'll do whatever I want you to, won't you Hayate?"
"I will," Hayate agreed, not even thinking about it. To do this much was simply natural for him, as a butler.
Nagi smiled, and Maria smiled watching them.
A/N: Been a while since I'd done an update for this. Feeling annoyingly tired, and cannot think brain well fart. Boobies.
Updated: 3-10-14
TTFN and R&R!
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