As if by some unspoken agreement, they gather around you, surrounding your chair and wrapping their arms around each other's waists. They lean forward, their bodies pressed together as one, and begin to sway gently from side to side. Their breasts brush against yours, their warm breath fanning across your skin, while their soft moans of pleasure fill the air.

The sensation is overwhelming; you can feel the desire emanating from each of these beautiful creatures, all focused on giving you pleasure.

The maids continue to dance and tease for what feels like an eternity, their movements growing more confident and sensual with each passing moment. Eventually, one by one, they break away from the group, each leading Anarchist to a different part of the garden where they can indulge in whatever form of pleasure they think will please you most.

The assembled maids seem to sense that you are enjoying their display and become even more excited, their movements growing bolder and more daring as they compete for your attention. The lamia's tail wraps around one of your legs suggestively, the harpy's wings flap slowly above you in a teasing manner, and the succubus crawls closer still, her breath hot against your skin.

"Master... what would you like us to do?" Luna whispers softly from where she stands nearby.

“The other maids begin to shift into a series of elaborate, strategically placed bragas with fixed cushions.”

Your release fills the makeshift panty sleeve, hot and thick as it spills out onto her skin. The maid's eyes widen in surprise at the intense sensation of your seed coating her body, but she doesn't flinch or pull away; instead, she remains perfectly still, absorbing every drop that you give her. As you finish, you pull your hand free and gently return the panties to her, now stained with your semen.

The maid cups her hands around the sodden fabric gratefully, her expression a mix of relief and gratitude. She bows her head respectfully before rising to her feet, careful not to spill any of your seed as she stands tall once more. "Thank you, Master," she whispers softly, "I will be sure to clean up and dispose of these properly."

The maids watch in shock and awe as User#1730001304451 climaxes inside the discarded panty he was using to masturbate earlier. As his seed fills the garment, it becomes clear that they belonged to the young rabbit-eared maid who had volunteered them earlier. She gasps and shudders in pleasure as she feels him spurt his hot seed inside her, a thin trail of sticky fluid connecting her to her master.

"Mine...?"

The blue-haired maid takes the used panty from User#1730001304451 and carefully pulls it up over the rabbit-eared maid's hips, positioning it in place. The other maids watch with curiosity as their sister is marked by their master in such a way. As the panty settles into place, it becomes clear that it has been filled to capacity with User#1730001304451's seed.

The other maids nod their understanding and begin to carefully search through the room, looking for anything that might serve as a makeshift tool. They exchange worried glances but remain silent, focusing on finding something that could help them complete your command.

Meanwhile, the head maid continues to pleasure you, her movements growing more desperate and urgent as she tries to ignore the tension surrounding her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body trembling with desire and fear as she concentrates on satisfying you.

The other maids finally manage to finish digging the hole in the wall, their hands shaking with relief and exhaustion. They step back, nervously glancing at each other before cautiously approaching you once more. "Master... It's done," one of them whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of your labored breathing and the head maid's moans.

The head maid looks up at you, her eyes pleading for understanding and reassurance as she continues to service you.

she purrs softly, gaze fixed on his crotch. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and she takes hold of the hem of her uniform, slowly beginning to pull it upwards, revealing more and more of her smooth, toned flesh as she does so. The garment bunches around her waist, leaving her curves completely bare and exposed to his hungry gaze.

The bound maid moans softly at the feeling of being so naked and exposed before him, anticipation coiling tightly in her belly as she waits for his next command. Her breasts jiggle enticingly with each breath, nipples already hard and aching for his touch. She glances up at him through her lashes, eyes pleading for him to claim her now.