you made a bet with Kronii at the Duel Arena
if she beat you in the game she could order you around for a day
if you beat her, she had do follow an order of yours for a day likewise
she has better stats, but luck was on your side and you won, gaining some gp
you quickly traded this back to her, with her flustered and embarassed
you didn’t expect to win at all

”Alright, so what do I have to do?” she asks, in her usual deadpan tone
after some thought, you ask her to act as a maid for a day since you saw her stream
”The fuck? I’m not doing that”
you remind her she isn’t supposed to break promises
”Oh, fine, but I’m not doing anything embarrasing, alright?”
you order the outfit online, Kronii makes it get there the following day with time manipulation
she promises to wear it and agrees to put on the full meido act since you won fair and square
she jokingly offers you breakfast in bed
you ask her to make it so it’s ready when you wake up
you drift off to sleep that night wondering what meido-Kronii day will bring

”Wake up, master” you hear a familar voice speaking unfamiliar words, and awake to Kronii
she is standing by the bedside, full maid outfit in tow
a frilly white apron, cute headdress, silky black stockings, the works
…along with a very long black sock that elegantly covers her “clock” hanging between her legs
she stands there smugly, different to the embarassed form you expected
as you move your arms to stretch and wake up a bit you notice they’re handcuffed
and your bedside table is surprisingly empty of breakfast
you do notice some flavoured lube and condoms though
”What’s going on? I thought you were gonna make breakfast?” you ask, as if you actually had any authority over your “servant”
”I did, master” replies the roleplaying Kronii “I got something I knew you’d like…”
”These nuts!” She lifts her skirt and exposes bulging, unclothed hairy balls underneath her clocksock
she is grinning at her humour, you would be facepalming if you weren’t handcuffed
”C’mon master, you wanted breakfast right? You didn’t say what you wanted so I made your favourite~”
she pulls off her clocksock and throws it on to you, it’s already soaked with precum
she streches and applies the Watamelon-flavoured condom, and adds the Peko-penetration carrot-cake-flavoured lube
she must have gotten these from an Erolive timeline
Kronii walks elegantly to you, parking herself on top of your chest
she pulls back the sheets and sits over you
her hairy pussy inches from your face, she begins stroking her thick cock
”Come on master, don’t let your breakfast get cold”
you begin kissing and licking the time maid’s pussy lips as she moves fully on top of your lips
surrounded by her skirt, you can still just about see Kronii’s face looking down at you as you get to work
if you look past her lengthening member and perky tits that is
Kronii’s pussy tastes salty and unwashed, mixing with the sweetness of her juices and giving you a throbbing yet painful boner
”Sorry master, but I didn’t want to clean up a mess in your sheets, so I fitted a cage to you~” giggles the prideful warden
she seems to enjoy her role reversal play
”Anyway, I think it’s time for the main course…homemade nutty sausage and meatballs”
she adjusts herself to teabag you with her sweaty, swollen testicles
the scent is pungent and overwhelming, as is the taste
Kronii continues stroking off, and you can see her dick glistening with pre cum under the condom
”Come on master, you asked for this, I made them extra hot for you”
her heat is indeed radiating all over you, almost burning you in fact
and her pussy is still dripping juices underneath her nuts, mixing the scents together
you swallow one of them briefly, running your tongue around it
you repeat with the other, careful to not get pubes stuck in your mouth
”I love you, master~” in a rare show of affection - part of the act, you reason - the maid pats your head, and begins guiding her shaft towards you
”You like watamelon, right?”
you open your mouth almost on instinct

immediately Kronii’s covered cock plunges into your throat
unable to do much with your cuffed hands all you can do is spit on it and loudly slurp, suck and swallow
the meido is amused by your efforts to avoid choking
”You like that, huh? I bet you’ve been wanting this for months”
slurp, slurp, splat..
her nuts are slapping lewdly against your chin as she throatrapes you
”Deepthroating a maid, what a loser fetish”
”One job of being a master for a day and you can’t do that, but it’s fine, you make a good clocksleeve”
her smug insults are punctuated with moans and panting as she gets closer and closer to climax

the lube tastes very interesting as the carrot cake is mixed with a strange, muttony-watermelon flavour, producing a numbing sensation
”Mmm, that’s it…master, I’m gonna cum”
usually this would be a signal to brace for ropes of hotly burning jizz filling your throat
but with the condom she will cum inside of that instead
she pulls out - again unusual for her - and holds her dick above your face, stroking herself to completion
lifted above you, you can see her shooting a thick, creamy load into her condom, not surprising as you hadn’t fucked for a couple days
with a lewd sigh of relief, she pulls off the condom and waves it at you
”Breakfast is served, now open wide, master”
you reluctantly oblige, knowing how bitter Kronii’s seed usually is
she empties the warm condom into your mouth
”And you better swallow, too, good boys don’t spit”
perhaps because of her sweeter mood today it tastes better than usual although that isn’t saying much
it’s very thick and sticky but you manage to swallow it all, and clean the condom for good measure, sweetening the bitterness slightly

”Fufu, that was fun, but I think I’ll leave you with a drink and get going” says Kronii, getting up and walking towards an empty glass you had not noticed
she lowers the glass under her semi-erect cock, glistening with precum
”w-wait” you stutter, still handcuffed and mouth tasting like Kronii clock milk
”Ah, you wanna drink from the tap do ya? God you’re a pervert…well, I can’t say no, I suppose”
”That’s not what I-“ before you can say anything Kronii’s dripping clock fills your mouth, slick with the rest of her cum and precum
”Can’t have breakfast without a good drink”
your eyes widen in shock and you scramble to get away but it’s too late - her chubby, perfect thighs have your head sandwiched between them
sighing in relief she begins to release a steady time-stream of warm piss into your throat
the taste is overwhelming salty and tangy, but you find yourself having to swallow to avoid drowning
she holds your head in place to make sure you can’t resist
”You gotta drink it all if you want those handcuffs off you”
like an endurance stream the flood of Kronii’s urine continues for what feels like an eternity
you hope she hasn’t stuck you in a timeloop
barely able to breathe, and eyes watering from the smell and taste, you eventually drink the last drop
”Mmm, now clean me up, I’m a maid after all, not a dirty pervert like you” her continued teasing keeps you rock fucking hard
you wind your tongue skillfully around her foreskin, licking up stray drops of mixed piss, cum and precum
”Master, I can clean your house, so you can clean my fat clock, understand? I think you’ve earned a break” she finally pulls out and you inhale deeply, grateful for something other than salty, pungent Kronii timestream
”Since you’ve been a good master and given me head, I’ll let your hands go” she pulls out a key and uncuffs you
”Now, go make me a sandwich. And when you’re done, I’ll bend you over and maybe, just maybe get that cage off you, if you behave”
she puts on her clocksleeve again and happily walks over to the kitchen
you follow, awaiting the next consequences of your “bet”….