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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

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.
(yaaay maid sex)

Hayate smiled at the two as he reclined languidly in the couch. His member was still erect, as to be expected, and his eyes were hungrily devouring every inch of Ayumu and Izumi's cutely sexy bodies. The cleavage they were showing off was considerable, since both were modestly endowed for their age.
He contemplated having them use those breasts to pleasure him, but he chanced to glance down and saw their feet. They wore clean, indoor shoes and long, form-fitting silk stockings which reached to just a bit below the knee.
So on a whim, figuring he might as well try something different, Hayate spoke.
"Well, to start off with..." he suggested, "How about you use your feet?"
Ayumu and Izumi's cheeks flushed pink, this request catching them off guard. But soon enough they regained balance and obeyed.
Izumi was the first to act, slipping off her shoes. She nearly tripped over them, since her eyes were glued onto her master's rod, but she managed to catch herself at the last moment. Walking up to Hayate, she got onto the couch and sat herself down on the armrest next to him, tentatively laying her stocking clad feet in his lap.
With a grin, Hayate wrapped an arm around Izumi's waist, ensuring that she wouldn't fall off the couch. Her breasts were at eye-level to him, and he had a close-up view of her cleavage – near enough to even see her nipples down her blouse, and know that she was not wearing a bra.
Ayumu, meanwhile, was a tad more reluctant, though she did as her master requested all the same. She took off both shoes and stockings, leaving her feet bare, and she laid herself at the foot of the couch, raising her legs up onto it so that her feet also were in Hayate's lap. This position did not leave her much in the way of leverage, but if she spread her legs just so she could show her master everything.
Once the two were in position, Hayate permitted the girls to begin.
Izumi pressed her silk-clad heels into Hayate's iron-hard shaft, rubbing the smooth fabric against it while tugging down on her neckline to let master see more of her breasts. She rubbed her feet up and down his cock in an alternating pattern, eliciting a number of pleased groans from him.
Ayumu, meanwhile, teased the head of Hayate's dick with her naked toes, spreading her legs and pulling back her skirt to give him a clear view of her nether regions. Seeing that her master's attention was drawn by this, she playfully smirked up at Izumi and spread her pussy, pinching the head of their master's cock between her toes.
Hayate came from this, and his semen splattered all over: a lot landed in Izumi's cleavage and mouth and on her face and tits, but a lot also came down on Ayumu's pussy and thighs, not to mention how much covered both their feet.
He grinned at the two girls, seeing his semen all over them.
Hayate smirked at the shameful expressions on Ayumu and Izumi's faces as the lay at on the floor before him. His dick was hard from their ministrations, and the sight of their naked womanhood and bosom, and he knew what it wanted.
It was the same thing the girls wanted.
Getting off of the couch, Hayate got on top of Ayumu first. He lined his dick up with her entrance, plunging his hardness into her pussy. Ayumu moaned ecstatically at the feeling, her cunt tightening as he fucked her. She urged him onward, begging him to tear up her insides.
Hayate complied with gusto. He smacked his pelvis against Ayumu's with almost frightening force and velocity, pumping in and out of her at a mind-blowing rate. He laid waste her womanhood, tearing it up with his massive rod, and she thanked him for the honor.
He came inside of her, filling her with his seed. She moaned happily, and he kissed her passionately, using no small amount of tongue.
Then Hayate turned his attention to Izumi, and he did likewise to her, casually insulting and debasing the wealthy, but ditzy, young woman. Izumi loved this treatment, getting off on the abuse and humiliation: it was a fetish of hers from the beginning, and the fact that it was Hayate (or "Hayata-kun", as she and her two closest friends affectionately called him) only intensified the pleasure.
"You're such a dirty little slut!" Hayate playfully taunted Izumi as he fucked her pussy like there was no tomorrow. "Were you really a virgin before this? I find that hard to believe."
Izumi moaned, face red, and she writhed and squirmed beneath the lithe, hard body of her master.
"No...!" she said. "Wait, yes...! Or, I mean... you're the only one I'd ever give it to, Hayata-sama! Honest! Just you, and nobody else!"
Hayate chuckled, and he planted a kiss on Izumi's lips.
"That's good, Segawa-chan. You're mine, and mine alone," he told her. Then he smirked. "Of course, if... oh, say I ordered you to have sex with a stranger or two while I watched, you would do that, wouldn't you? I'm your master, after all."
Izumi moaned, coming explosively from the thought of being commanded to do something so humiliating - as well as the knowledge that she would do it, if he ordered her too. Her pussy clenched like a vise grip as her juices splashed upon her and Hayate's thighs, squeezing a massive load of semen from his dick.
Then Izumi was spent, or at least she stopped speaking. So Hayate pulled out of her, got up, and took a look around him at Hatsuho, Isumi, and Chiharu.
"Haru-chan~" said Hayate cheerfully to Chiharu, "Would you mind bringing my cow here?"
The maid nodded, curtsying professionally. "Of course, master," she said with much obeisance. Then she turned and left, swaying her hips for Hayate's viewing pleasure as she went.
"It's almost time for lunch," remarked Hatsuho, glancing at her future son-in-law's goodly-sized erection. She licked her lips, eyes gleaming longingly, and Isumi joined her.
"So it is," said the pretty, young prodigy, staring fixedly at her betrothed's crotch.
Hayate smiled. "Ah, but I think you two should have a more... hem... rounded diet, don't you agree?" His eyes went down to their chests, which were both very much on the 'petite' side.
"What," said Isumi. "Doesn't my body please you the way it is, darling?"
"Yes," agreed Hatsuho, nearly pouting. "Don't you find us sexually appealing, Hayate-sama?"
"Oh, I do," said Hayate, still smiling. "I could do the two of you all night straight without getting bored, but I simply thought that, if you wanted to fill out your figures..." he trailed off, shrugging.
As expected, this immediately got the attention of the two lovely Saginomiya women.
"Fill out our figures?" said Hatsuho. "How?"
Isumi's eyes looked at him intently. "Yes, Hayate-sama, how would you do that?"
Hayate laughed.
"With my book, of course!" he said cheerfully, taking out the artifact in question. Hatsuho and Isumi nodded silently in rough understanding. "They already say that milk is good for your development, but who knows what Sakuya-chan's milk might do, hmm?"
The pair's eyes brightened, and Hayate promptly proceeded to write down the words:
'Sakuya Aizawa is my private cow. She gives me and my girls all the milk we need, and the more of Sakuya's milk a girl drinks, the more like Sakuya she becomes. Drinking my semen can restore their intelligence, though.'
Pausing a moment, he thought a little bit before also adding:
'Sakuya-san herself thinks that she is a cow, and she acts like one. More or less.'
With that done, he put he pen away and snapped the book shut.
"There," he said, "that should do it."
"Oh, of course," said Isumi. "Sakuya-neesan's milk. That's what you were talking about."
Hatsuho beamed demurely. "Yes," she agreed, "that would certainly do the trick, wouldn't it?"
Hayate nodded. "Indeed it would," he remarked. "Now, now that that's settled, how about we have some fun while we wait? Isumi?" he said. "Would you like to go first?"
"I would," said the girl, smiling at him. "But I think my mother would like to go even more."
Hatsuho nodded rather eagerly, relative to how sedate she usually was, and she walked towards Hayate with a husky smile on her lips. She moved with seductive grace, wrapping her arms around Hayate's shoulders and tightly intertwining her legs with his. She kissed him hotly, hungrily, and ground her womanhood desperately against his dick.
"Give me babies," she moaned softly, her body writhing with an aching needagainst his. "Give your fiancee a cute baby sister, and have more babies with Isumi when she's older. Mm," she moaned, briefly kissing Hayate again. "Give me a daughter to be an aunt to the daughters you will have with my first daughter. And then, when that daughter is of age, you can have more daughters with her. Ahn~!"
She thrust her pelvis forcefully against Hayate's. His cock impaled her blossom, and she moaned lewdly at the sensation. She rocked her hips back forth, pressing her body deeply into Hayate's.
The former butler sweatdropped at this. "Eh?" he said. "Have daughters with a daughter of my own? That sounds kind of..."
"It's tradition," said Hatsuho. "It is how the Saginomiya family has maintained its spiritual powers over the centuries. We have only daughters, and men with sufficient spiritual potential are simply too rare... Isumi's father died unfortunately young, but you have twice the potential he did..." She mewled shamelessly, squeezing Hayate's buttocks. "I am sure you will give us many powerful daughters."
Hayate still thought this sounded a little squicky, but he supposed he could always do something about that later. For now, though, he would just continue to fuck Hatsuho for as long as she could stand.

A/N: The last half of this was the first new part of this thing that I've written in ages, so there may be some continuity snarls that I'm unaware of.
Updated: 12-11-13
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