I had now become a complete ‘Cat Maid’ from top to bottom, with a tail forcibly inserted into my rear by Ethan.

The only things I was wearing were the headband, the collar, and the tail. I was crawling on all fours on the floor of the inn’s room, completely at Ethan’s mercy, continuing in this humiliating play.

Step, step.

“Enjoying your walk, Lilith?”

“Haa... ha... Not at all, nya... Forcing this kind of behavior on a woman, Ethan, you’re nothing short of a beast, nya...”

“You’re the one who said you’d accept the punishment, Lilith. If you’re a complete cat from head to tail, you should act like a proper cat from start to finish.”

“C-Cats don’t go on walks with a collar, nya...”

Following Ethan’s leash, I moved my body as I crawled on all fours across the floor of the inn room.

In some ways, this play was more humiliating than actual sex. Ethan looked down at me with a satisfied smile, while I, half-exasperated, had no choice but to go along with the walk.

After all, it was true that I had wronged Ethan. This humiliating act was just part of the ‘punishment’ he had decided on.

Did he pick the biggest room just to do this?

Even so, seeing Ethan immediately think of walking me on a leash as soon as he saw the collar reminded me that no matter how much things had changed, Ethan was still Ethan.

It seemed that the part of him who, in the original story, trained his maid as his personal pet slave still existed deep down.

At least he's more restrained than the original Ethan, since he’s only making me walk around inside the room rather than outside.

Perhaps this was due to a mix of his possessiveness and confidence in my love for him. In the original story, Ethan had never managed to win over Lilith’s heart.

That twisted desire to break her, since he couldn’t have her, had manifested in the original. But now, this Ethan had succeeded in capturing my heart.

Since he had me as his, he had no reason to break me or share me with anyone else.

Still, the fact that Ethan found pleasure in humiliating me remained. That beastly inclination of his was undoubtedly still there.

…Poor Princess Rainy. I wonder if she’ll be able to handle Ethan’s sexual preferences later. She’s a princess after all.

I doubted anyone but me could accept these twisted tendencies of his. Well, it wasn’t my problem. I wasn’t Ethan’s fiancée, so it would be the future princess’s duty to handle that.

So for now...

For now, I just had to endure Ethan’s depraved games.

As I crawled naked around the room, I could feel wetness building between my thighs… It couldn’t possibly be from the act of crawling around naked like this.

If anything, it was more likely because I was getting turned on from seeing Ethan enjoying himself. …Yeah, that had to be it. Definitely.

Step, step.

“Haaa... huff... haaa...”

 

Who knew how many times I’d crawled around the room under Ethan’s leash before I noticed the wet marks forming beneath me. Only then did Ethan finally decide to stop this humiliating walk.

“That’s enough, for now.”

“Haaa... huff... haa...”

“We should stop here. Seeing how you’re dripping so much between your legs, Lilith, it doesn’t seem like you can keep going.”

“I-I understand… nya...”

I was beginning to slow down from the excitement, so it was a good thing Ethan stopped when he did. Honestly, if this had gone on much longer, I might have accidentally climaxed just from the crawling.

As humiliating as it would have been to orgasm just from a naked catwalk, I barely managed to hold myself back.

If I had climaxed without him even touching me, Ethan would’ve teased me relentlessly, and I wasn’t about to give him that satisfaction.

Squish!

“Nyaaaaah?!”

“You got this worked up just from crawling around naked? You really are a perverted maid, Lilith.”

“T-That’s not true… nya...”

“Really? Then what’s this naughty juice I feel on my fingers every time I push inside you? Care to explain that, Lilith?”

Squish, squish, squish!

“Nghh! Ha... huff...!! Hyaaaaah…?!”

Having been so close to orgasm already, my body accepted Ethan’s fingers far too easily, and the pleasure I had been holding back while crawling around spilled over into a swift climax.

How could I resist when Ethan was so mercilessly thrusting his fingers inside me?

After all the times we’d been intimate, Ethan had quickly become incredibly skilled at teasing me. Maybe it was the influence of Harold’s techniques and Tanasia’s memories.

Even before our first time, Ethan had gotten good at handling my breasts. It was no wonder he could now send me to the brink of climax with even weaker erogenous zones.

Squish!

“Ahhh... N-No more… please… no more, nya...”

Splash!

“Haaa... ha... Nghh...”

Finally satisfied after making me squirt, Ethan stopped his fingers with a smug smile.

Every time he brought me to orgasm before we even started having sex, Ethan would give me that arrogant look. And today, it was more annoying than ever.

…Just because I was “being punished” didn’t mean I had to lose every time.

 

“Is it okay for a maid to climax without her master’s permission, Lilith?”

“M-My apologies, nya… As a sign of my repentance, I’ll serve you as well, nya…”

“Huh?”

“I’ll serve you with my mouth… Please allow me to make it up to you, nya…”

Caught off guard by my offer, Ethan hesitated for a moment as I guided him to sit on the bed. I slipped between his legs and pulled aside his bathrobe.

As expected, Ethan’s cock was already standing firm beneath it, precum leaking from the tip.

For all the accusations of me being a perverted maid, it was clear he’d been just as aroused by the sight of me. That unfairness made me want to laugh.

“E-Ethan, your cock has gotten this hard, nya… And you’re even leaking precum, nya. You must have been excited too, nya…”

Lick.

“…Ugh, ngh.”

“Treating your maid like a beast and getting turned on from it… You’re the real beast here, Ethan, not me… haah…”

Teasing him just a bit more with my words, I then took his cock fully into my mouth.

I had lost track of how many times I had climaxed, but I figured that after I’d come this much, it was only fair that Ethan get off at least once or twice.

He always made sure to get me off first, but it left me in such an overstimulated state during sex that I couldn’t help but lose. This time, I wanted to even the score.

 

Suck, suck.

“Mmmm, ngh….”

Lick, lick.

“Nnnngh… haah…”

I wrapped my lips around his shaft, my tongue darting out to tease the most sensitive underside of his cock.

Driven solely by the desire to make Ethan climax, I licked and sucked as if my life depended on it.

His heat and the musky smell filled my mouth. The dizziness I felt from the beer we had with dinner only added to the strange, floating sensation. Without thinking, I swallowed his entire length down to my throat.

Slurp!

“Nghh… gulp…!!”

God, this is hard work.

The last time Ethan had forced it in, I had thought it was manageable, but now that I was trying to do it of my own will, it was way more difficult.

But I couldn’t rely solely on my tongue for fear that the dizziness would overwhelm me, so I opted to keep massaging him with my throat until he came.

Thankfully, once I got used to it, it wasn’t as bad as I thought. Within a few minutes, Ethan couldn’t hold back and reached his climax.

Spurt, spurt!

“Nghh… gulp…! Gulp…!!”

I felt the thick, sticky sensation of his release traveling down my throat.

After letting it all out, I slowly pulled away from Ethan’s now softening cock, meeting his eyes with a satisfied grin.

 

“…So, do you now understand the difference in our strength, nya?”

“…Hah, haa…”

“If I actually use my full strength, making you climax is a piece of cake, Ethan. A man who comes this easily from my techniques has no right to call me a perverted maid, nya…”

“…Alright. You started this, Lilith.”

Grab.

“…Huh?”

Ethan, having just caught his breath, suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me onto the bed.

It seemed my little act had bruised his pride. His expression was full of anger and desire as he roughly threw me onto the bed and positioned himself between my legs, thrusting his still-wet cock inside me.

Squish!

“Nyaaaaah?!”

“Let’s see who’s the weak one here, Lilith. I’ll show you who your master really is tonight.”

Squish, squish!

“N-Nyaaah?! E-Ethan…?! D-Don’t be so rough, nya…!!”

“Quiet, Lilith. Lately, you’ve been getting more and more cheeky, and tonight I’m not stopping until you beg for forgiveness.”

Yank!

“Ngh… hng…?! Ngh…?!”

Not satisfied with simply taking me roughly, Ethan yanked on the leash around my neck, pulling me closer to him as he relentlessly pounded into me from behind.

Using the collar I’d so kindly allowed him to attach to me as if it were a handle, Ethan showed no hesitation in his actions, and I was completely overwhelmed by his aggressiveness.

Damn it… This is too much...

I had pretended to be like the maid from the original story who gave herself over as a sexual servant, and now Ethan was treating me as if I were nothing more than that.

Sigh… If he develops this kind of sadistic fetish, how’s he going to handle his future fiancée?

Honestly, getting hooked on these kinds of rough and dominant fetishes might lead to future problems for him. In fact, I could already picture the day when Ethan would realize that his first night with Princess Rainy didn’t go the way he expected, and he would start longing for me—the one who had catered to his every fantasy.

But by then, I would be long gone, having completed my time as the Blackwood family's maid and living a carefree life as an adventurer somewhere far away.

Squish, squish!!

“Nghh… hah, ahh!!”

“Who was it that called me weak, Lilith? Who’s the one soaking wet, squirming underneath me, huh?”

Smack!

“Nyaaah?!”

“Who’s the perverted one who tightens up every time I spank her and pull her leash, Lilith?!”

“It’s… me…! I’m the perverted maid…!! Ethan… master…!!”

Smack!!

“Nyaaah!! Meow! Nyaaah!!”

 

I’ll just play along for now. Because later, when no one else is willing to indulge in Ethan’s beastly sexual preferences, and he’s left frustrated and unsatisfied, that will be the best revenge I could ever hope for.

Squish!

“Nyaaah?! Hngh, nyaaaah?!”

For what seemed like countless minutes, Ethan’s cock continued to scrape against the inside of my belly, sending waves of hot pressure through me as it reached deep inside, brushing against the entrance of my womb.

And then, finally, with one last deep thrust, I felt the familiar sensation of his hot, sticky release filling me up.

In the midst of this chaotic, dazed pleasure, my mind simply shut down.