Under the Alolan Sun

Lillie's room was their sanctuary, a place where their special game could unfold without a care in the world. That afternoon, Ash was on top of her, his small body moving in a rhythm they both knew by heart. Lillie had her legs wrapped around him, her soft moans filling the quiet room as he thrust into her.

The door swung open with a soft click. "Miss Lillie, I've come to—" Camille, one of the family's maids, stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes, usually demure and downcast, were wide with shock as she took in the scene on the bed.

Ash, without missing a beat, looked over his shoulder at the frozen maid. "Hey, Camille! Wanna join us?"

Camille's jaw worked, but no sound came out. Her professional maid persona was shattering like glass. Her gaze flickered between Ash's confident grin and Lillie's flushed, happy face.

"It's okay, Camille!" Lillie encouraged, her voice sweet and welcoming. "It's our special game! It feels really good!"

Something in Lillie's innocent invitation seemed to break through Camille's shock. A slow, hesitant smile touched her lips. The "proper" maid persona was a heavy coat, and for a moment, she wanted to shrug it off. "Alright," she said softly, her voice barely a whisper. "I'll... join."

She closed the door and, with trembling hands, began to unbutton her starched black and white maid uniform. She let it fall to the floor, and both Ash and Lillie gasped. Underneath the frumpy uniform was a body that could stop traffic. Camille had smooth, toned curves, a flat stomach, and a pair of perfect, round tits with small, dark nipples. Her long black hair was now loose, cascading over her shoulders.

Ash's eyes lit up. He pulled out of Lillie and practically pounced on Camille, pushing her onto the bed. He latched his mouth onto one of her amazing tits, sucking hard as he lined his dick up with her pussy and pushed inside.

Camille gasped, her back arching. The feeling of this ten-year-old boy's surprisingly hard dick filling her was electrifying. He began to fuck her with a powerful, confident rhythm, his mouth never leaving her tits.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned, her proper demeanor completely gone, replaced by raw, unfiltered lust. "Yes, just like that!"

Ash felt the familiar pressure build. He'd taken a pill just in case they found someone new, and he was glad he did. He slammed into her one last time and let go.

The torrent of cum that erupted from him was monumental. It was a thick, hot, and seemingly endless blast that absolutely flooded Camille's pussy. Her eyes shot open and her mouth formed a silent 'O' of pure, unadulterated shock.

When she finally found her voice, it was a breathy, incredible shriek. "HOLY FUCKING SHIT, KID!" she cried out, her body trembling from the sheer overwhelming sensation. "Where in the name of hell are you storing all of that?! You're gonna fucking drown me in it!"

Ash just grinned, proud of his work. He had officially broken the maid. And from the way she was pulling him back in for another kiss, he knew she loved every second of it.