Lance Hayward
I smiled in amusement at the kneeling Japanese girl. She wore the white tunic tucked into the red, baggy pants. I had watched enough Anime to recognize what she was. "A shrine maiden?"
"She's going to serve you," Kylie said. My sister was bouncing on her heels, her skirt swirling. She played with one of her pigtails, her fingers stroking it. "She's a virgin. As soon as we get back home, I'll give her a garter."
I nodded. I couldn't stop my maids from recruiting. I knew where this girl was ending up. I was robbing her of whatever afterlife she would find, tying her to me. Part of me had a problem with that, but I couldn't bring myself to say no.
I glanced around. My mother breastfed Ms. Docea who lay on her back. She had taken a nasty blow. Virginia and Angela were also breastfeeding other maids who were injured. No one was dead. We'd won. We'd gotten here in time to save this girl.
That was something.
I glanced at the painting to the Tempest held by Nancy and Zeta. They clutched the golden frame and grimaced at holding something so foul and evil. We'd find a place in the mansion to hang it. We were done here. Time to get back to the airport and my private...
"Shit," I cursed. "She won't have any place to sit on the plane." We had used every seat to bring as many maids as we could.
"I can sit on your lap, Master Big Bro," Kylie said with a bright smile. "It worked for the flight out here."
I rolled my eyes at the impudence on her lips. It was a long flight. We had just flown out here and now we were heading back. I glanced down at the hill. We had rental vans ready to be driven back across this island. Then a ferry ride awaited us back to Nagasaki. Its lights glowed on the horizon.
"Okay, let's pack it up," I said. I held out a hand to the shrine maiden. "I'm Lance."
She stared at me. "Ransu?"
"Close enough," I said. "You are?"
Asuka said something to the confused shrine maiden. "Yuki. Hanada Yuki."
"Well, Yuki, let's go." I wiggled my fingers. She took my hand and I pulled her to her feet. I turned around and marched down the stairs, Bella clinging to my other side. The other maids were getting up. Everything had gone well. Cali strode ahead of me, her shadowy wings gone. Her golden garter almost glowed about her thigh.
We piled into the van and made the trek back to the airport. I was feeling tired now. The adrenaline and fear had bled out of me. Nothing held back my exhaustion now. I dozed on the drive, hardly noticing when we were on the ferry. Soon we were back to the airport and our private jet. We had no problem getting through the Japanese officials. Hayward business worked everywhere.
We had new pilots since the ones we brought out had to get their rest. I bought them plane tickets back to the States before my harem and I piled into the airplane. I took my seat, Bella beside me. Kylie sat on my lap just like she said she would. I held her to me, her rump pressing down on my cock.
Yuki looked so wide-eyed as she took her seat. She glanced around at all the maids. They were all in their uniforms save Bella. She had lost hers, but not her yellow garter. That was snug about her thigh. She rubbed at her belly as she leaned back in her seat.
The other maids were all chatting. They were sitting in groups by type. Virginia and Angela were with my mom. Aunt Nancy had her Slut-Maids, and so on. I closed my eyes and tried to drift back into sleep, but...
I had a squirming little sister on my lap.
As the plane taxied to the runway. she wiggled about on me. She rubbed her rump into my cock, making me so hard. I swelled, my dick engorged with excitement. I had to fuck her once we got into the air. There was no helping it.
She knew it, too. The teasing brat knew just what she was doing to me. Bella had a smirk as she sat beside us. Yuki, sitting in the seat that faced mine, still looked so dazed. I hoped she wasn't reconsidering, but... She must already be partly ensnared by the magic of the Hayward family. Captured and chained in some minor way. It wasn't permanent. Not yet, but...
The plane reached the runway. The engines reved. The force of the Gulfstream rushing down the runway pressed my little sister into my lap. My cock throbbed at the increase in her weight from the inertia. I held her as the plane rocketed into the air.
My stomach dropped as we took off, the ground falling away out the window. My sister giggled in delight as she kept squirming there. Yuki gripped her armrest. She looked around. I bet she had never flown before.
I smiled at her. "It'll be okay."
She just nodded. She couldn't speak English, but she could understand my tone.
"Yep, it's going to be great," said Kylie. "You're going to get a white garter, be a Virgin Maid, and have your cherry popped by Master Big Bro. You're going to love his cock sliding into your body."
"So much," purred Mrs. Kenning who sat in the seat beside the girl. The MILF had her leg crossed, her green garter standing out against her pale skin.
The plane leveled off. The moment it did, my little sister slipped off the seat and knelt before me. Her skirt just draped over her rump, puffy with layers of petticoats. She wiggled it at me. Yuki frowned at what my sister was doing.
"Little cocktease," I growled at my Sister-Maid.
"Cocktease," gasped Kylie in indignation. "I would never tease your cock, Master. Never. You know that. I'm freely available for you to use however you want."
"However I want," I said and stood. I started pulling off my t-shirt. "Those are dangerous words to say to a man."
Yuki's pale-olive cheeks blushed as she saw me expose my torso. Then she gasped as I unbuttoned my jeans and shoved them and my boxers off.
The poor shrine maiden gasped as my cock came out. She looked away only to sneak glances as I dropped to my knees behind my sister.
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