Kronii couldn't believe it
Such a simple bet, beat him at minigolf, yet she lost by such a margin, unbelieveable...
Now the dumb pervert can choose to make her do whatever he wants for a day, no matter how humiliating
She already had time diagram ready for his well deserved servitude, but now the plan has fallen completely apart
It was Saturday, 7 A.M. in the morning and Kronii was now sitting in the living room, waiting for him to get whatever he came up with
Finally, the door openes and Anon walks in, carrying a cardboard box, which he apparently had stashed in the closet
"Finally, I was thinking my punishment for losing was getting killed by boredom..."
Anon simply smiles at her, half apologetically, half cause her expression of overexaggerated anger might with the faintest of blushes just melted his heart
Setting the box on the table in front of her, he nods to her
"Go ahead, open it."
Kronii rolls her eyes and reaches towards the box, swinging the cardboard flaps open and peering inside
Her eyes fall upon a series of clothing articles, each sending her more and more into a despair than the last as she took them out and laid them on the table
First was a frilly maid headdress, setting the theme for rest of the package
Next were thighhighs with straps, seemingly meant to be attached to a garterbelt, but Kronii couldn't find any in the box, much to her confusion
Following was the first that made her heart sink, for first one realizing how screwed she were: a pair of high cut, frilly panties, with no skirt or pants in sight and ribbons with hooks for the thighhigh straps
Her hand shook a little as she placed them next to the head piece, anon having to supress urge to laugh with all his might, otherwise he might not live to see her wear any of it
Afterwards Kronii's heart got a little breather, a pair of partially fingerless gloves, only to kick into high gear again with two heart shaped pasties
The final was a top, which only consisted of shoulders and collar, with a ribbon suspiciously similar to that on her streaming outfit
With all pieces laid out, she looked anon in the eyes, murderous intent radiating from her eyes, making anon unsure with his victorious smirk
Couple of second pass before Kronii suddenly stands up, eyes closed and fists clenched till her knuckles went while, anon taking a step back as his fight-of-flight insticts defaults to flight at sight of his clearly not happy oshi

"T-Turn. Around"
"..."
"N-N-NOW!"
"O-Oh, s-sure!"

Anon spins on his heel, now facing the shelves
For a moment, nothing happens, until he can finally hear sounds of cloth sliding over skin, as well as some really muffled, but fiery mumbling
"Just tell me when you are done"
Only response he gets is one of the slippers Kronii was wearing to fly through the air and hit back of his head with pinpoint accuracy
Staying quiet, he patiently waits for her to finish, until he finally hear "O-Ok, t-turn around, y-y-y-you...
She can't even finish the threat, so Anon turns around, taking a sharp inhale when he sees the result
Kronii stands before him, even sexier than he imagined
She tries to hide her barely covered massive breasts with one hand and her large and thick, but expertly trimmed into a shape of hourglass, bush, but fails due to size of both, her hands soon falling to her sides
"W-Wow, you look..."

"Shut. It. You IDIOT!"

Kronii just barely manages to stop herself from hyperventilating, millions of images and ideas passing through her head, each more humiliating than the previous
Once she composes herself, still blushing like a tomato, she puffs out her chest, pretending to still have her pride intact in this slutty outfit
"S-So...what now? What sort of twisted, degenerate games have you prepared to utterly degrade me..."
"Well, none, actually?"
Its now Kronii's turn to stare, mouth partly agape
"E-Excuse you?"
"I didn't really planned anything, just that outfit. You could clean up around the house, since you are dressed like a maid. You were planning that anyway, right?"
"Y-yeah...but..."
She clearly struggles to process this information, "Nothing" being the one option she completely neglected to consider
"Well, I will leave you to it then. Have fun, I will be in my room reorganizing the bookshelves, if you need anything."
Kronii remains frozen on the spot, until Anon finally closes the door behind him, leaving her alone
For a fraction of second, she considers just throwing off the ridiculous outfit, but her pride stops her
She lost a bet fair and square, so she has to suffer through this
She goes and grabs the vacuum cleaner and a duster, deciding to get those done while anon is not around to ogle her body
As she starts, the idea of there being some sort of hidden cameras or something keep creeping in her mind

She soons stops cleaning and starts checking every cravice in the living room, determined to find whatever spy device he no doubt installed there somewhere
After sweeping half the room, she realizes with all the bending over to check under stuff, she is just feeding the potentional capture device with juicy footage, and decides to drop it
If Anon caught her, she would probably have to suffer something worse than her pride being hurt
She resumes cleaning, but still checking door to his room, always convinced that she will catch him peeking on her, which he never does
Over the course of whole day, she remains paranoid each time anon passes her, apparently showing no interest in her lewdly displayed body
Not masturbating as she prances around, no photos taken, not even peeking on her around the corner while she is cooking or during the lunch
This slowly drives her mad until the light in the windows starts to dim, announcing the coming end of the day, and her punishment games
Kronii is mentally exhausted, the paranoia draining her mentally as well as the fact seemingly nothing has happened
She just had to wear some stupid outfit all day and he didn't even have decency to snap pics for later, cause there was no way she was accepting any bet with him or looking in general direction of that box ever again
After the sunset, she just collapsed onto the sofa that she was sitting in the morning, the box still on the table, panting and exhausted
Then, Anon approaches her, sitting down next to her
"Jeez, you look beat...if the cleaning was to much, you could have ask for help."
This activates Kronii's reserves, making her swing on top of him and yell
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!?! THATS ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY AFTER TODAY?! NO HUMILIATING OR LEWD TASKS, NO GROPPING, NO SPYING ON MY ASS WHILE I WAS BENT OVER, NO NOTHING!!!! WHAT THE FUCK AM I WEARING THIS FOR IF YOU ARE NOT GONNA TOUCH ME A SINGLE FUCKING TIME"!!!
His face reamin unphaed despite the outburst, sending Kronii into even more murderous rage than before
She starts to form all possible plans of revenge, bet and pride be damned, but then anon raises his hand to gently grab her chin and speaks up
"If thats all you needed, you could have just ask, darling~"
And just like that, he moves her head closer to him and start kissing her, completely shutting her down
If she could see that far back, Kronii would swear there was a puff of smoke blowing out of her ears the moment his lips made contact with hers, as her brain short-circuited
Her body, tired from the constant anticipation of things that never came, finally gives up and she goes limp, falling into his embrace
They remain like that for a few minutes, just kissing and making their tongues dance around each other wordlessly
Anon then breaks the kiss, speaking up again
"Well dear, since you look like frustrated cat in heat, I suppose I should take care of that, as you partner~"
"H-huh?"
She can barely react before she is lifted up into a bridal carry, and carried into their bed
Anon then climbs after her, wasting no time, untying the straps and removing her panties
"W-w-what the fuck are you d-doing?"
"What does it looks like~?
Her brain a mush, she can't comprehend whats happening until Anon's lips press themselves against her leaking pussy, making her whole body explode as she lets out a loud, shamful moan
She can only look as he pleasure her with his mouth, his nose pressed into her bush and inhaling her strong aroma, only making him redouble his efforts
With his tongue sliding between her lips, inside of her wet, warm hole and flicking over her clit, it doesn't take long till her muscles go into emergency override, locking themselves around his head as she squirts all over his face, shaking and crying as the unbearable pleasure wrecks her sensitive body
Her whole being was a loaded gun, and every centimeter of her skin a trigger and Anon knew exactly how and when to press them for maximum effect
After this explosive finish, he disrobes and proceeds to mount her without delay, spending a good hour just pounding her in every position imaginable
He also doesn't forget to pay attention to her rock hard nipples, kissing, sucking flicking and biting them to at least two orgasms just with just those motions
Her crotch, bush, thighs were completely soaked, as well as his cock, whole midsection and face
After god-only-knows how long their intense lovemaking session lasted, they both collapse on the bed, barely able to move a finger, her cunt overflowing with his cum
Despite that, the Warden manages to grab Anon and pull him into a sweaty, sticky hug, his head pressed between her massive tits
"Y-you......idiot....."
"L-love you too, Kronii~"
She can only weakly smirk, for the last time that night completely disarmed
"Hah, I love you too~"
After that, they both drift into a dreamscape, only waking up once the noon of next day is long gone