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The Khajiit's Zonked Friend

For Catsithx

By Draconicon

Ra'hur had something of a problem. Most people wouldn't even have called it a problem, but for the dark-furred Khajiit, it was...well, at least a small problem. He woke before the problem arrived for its morning visit, and he groaned as he rubbed his face, teasing his whiskers up from his muzzle as he stared at the darkened ceiling of the bedroom.

How much time do I have?

Judging from the sound of bustling about just down the hall, not that long at all. He imagined that he had less than a minute, certainly not enough to gather his clothes and rush out the window. It would be another day where he had to face the problem and hope that it had solved itself overnight. He groaned, swishing his tail slightly as he rolled to the side, sitting up just as the door opened. If it had been anyone else, he would have reached for the blanket and covered himself up, morning wood being a thing, but it was the same problem as always.

Well, if you counted a big-breasted, large-hipped Argonian maid standing in your doorway as a problem. She smiled down her muzzle, green scales flickering in the light of her candle, and she approached with her grin growing bigger and bigger.

"Oh, Master, you shouldn't trouble yourself. Let me take care of that for you."

"I haven't bathed yet," he muttered.

"No worries, Master. Lifts-Her-Tail loves your scent..."

He knew that. Just like he knew -

"Mmmmph!"

That he would be groaning and gasping for breath the minute that she laid her muzzle on his cock. He all but fell over backwards as she sucked it right down to the root, gripping the sheets desperately as she bobbed her head up and down.

"Mmmph...mmm...mmm..."

And as she moaned, he gave in, allowing her to suckle at him with all she had. So began day thirty of this problem.

When she was done and had sucked probably every drop of cum that he had from his balls, Lifts-Her-Tail went about her business, cleaning up his small house in nothing but that skimpy dress of hers. She never bothered to put anything on under it, save for a pair of stockings that she'd had delivered from the imperial city, but those did nothing to hide her ass or her sex. All it did was make the bottom curve of her rump that much more delightful, something to keep him hard.

He swore that she did her best to entice that, considering that she seemed to pounce the moment that he had any sort of bulge to show. Ra'hur didn't know what to do with her.

After all, her name wasn't even Lifts-Her-Tail. It was Rains-Arrows, and she used to be an archer that had been a good friend of his. They'd gone on mini-adventures together, going through various Ayleid ruins and clearing them out for bits of extra cash and ingredients. It had been a good life.

Then, he'd gotten the bright idea of trying out a new Charm spell on her. It hadn't just increased her friendship, but had left her utterly devoted to him. A chance joke about the maid outfit and the new name had turned into a new identity, and it had been thirty days since the casting and it still hadn't worn off.

The dark-furred Khajiit was nearing his wits end of how to deal with this. It had been pleasant at first, considering how sexy she was, but having someone that would obey any order except to leave him alone was hardly something that made for a good companion. Even now, he was half-expecting her to come running, considering that he could feel his cock recovering its life and starting to throb in his pants as he sat at the kitchen table.

Yet, she hadn't. Something good, at least, something to keep him from feeling sore all day long.

The black cat shook his head, finishing off his breakfast of trout and potatoes. His plate cleaned, he hurried to at least take it to the washing bucket before she could show up and take it from him. It was the least that he could do.

However, he'd barely leaned forward to put it in before he heard the signature sounds of her toe claws clicking on the stone floor. He tried to pull back -

"Oh, no, Master, you can't be doing that. Not with the start of a hard-on..."

And just like that, her scaly fingers were inside his dressing robe, running along his chest, running down to his crotch. He half-whimpered as he realized that they were going right for his cock again, and groaned as he felt the softness of her breasts against his back. She wasn't going to stop, not unless he gave her a different way to do it.

"Lifts - mmmph!"

And then she had her hand on his cock, pulling at it, dragging the already half-aroused shaft towards full rigidity. Despite his nerves, she had him fully erect in less than a minute, slowly stroking him over the washing bucket. It didn't take long before he was leaning forward, almost humping her skilled hands. The way that she stroked him, the way that her silk gloves made it that much more enticing, was never less than an amazing experience, and he had to grit his teeth to find the grit to speak.

"Mmmph...stop...I want...I want something...else..."

"Oh?"

And just like that, the stroking stopped. He gasped for a moment, sucking air as he pulled away from her. She smiled at him, her arms pulled in close, forcing her breasts forward. She looked for all the world like some cheap hooker that he might have found on the waterfront, someone that he had bought for some pleasure for the night.

It's not you...it's not Rains-Arrows, he thought. What did she never want? What's something that she would never -

That was it. Maybe that would work, rather than all the commands. He panted, catching his breath as she waited for his command.

"Lifts-Her-Tail. I...I want..."

"Yes, Master?"

"I...I want to fuck your ass."

Whatever hopes he had of seeing a bit of his old friend show through in that moment were dashed as Lifts-Her-Tail grinned all the more broadly, turning around and showing off her ass. She lifted her tail up that much higher, pulling the skirt of her maid dress up, showing off the luscious cheeks. They were just big and curvy enough that they hung down against the top of her stockings, a hint of pudge pushing them back and showing off their curves in a way that made his cock almost hurt from just how lovely it was.

"Mmmm, come here and fuck it, then, Master."

Almost like her request was some sort of magical spell, he approached. He could feel his cock throbbing even harder as he stared at her ass cheeks, feeling the anticipation of them wrapped around his cock, and more, her tight little hole pushed open by his dick. She had served his cock many times with her pussy, but this...

He felt almost enchanted as he grabbed her from behind, his hands sinking into surprisingly soft ass cheeks. They came apart easily, exposing both her dripping sex and the rather tight, puckered hole just above it. He stared, surprisingly fascinated with the clenching upper hole, and his cock throbbed in response to her flexing.

"Mmm..."

"Yes, Master? Do you like?"

"It's...so tight-looking..."

"Please, break it in, Master. Lifts-Her-Tail needs it back there..."

He couldn't help but agree that she did. All the work that her 'service' had done to her pussy had left it a little loose-looking, and it seemed a shame that her asshole hadn't gotten the same sort of treatment. His cock throbbed as he stepped closer, feeling so painfully hard, and she was so wet as he slid his cock between her thighs for lube. Her juices would do for now; she had sucked too much cum from him to make him feel like he could ooze enough pre-cum for that at that point.

Then, he was at the point of no return. His cock laid between her ass cheeks, the tip pressed against her pucker. She pushed back against him, grinding that tight little entrance against him. So different to her pussy, still having that slight resistance, still trying to keep him out.

He didn't let it. Ra'hur rammed in, and moaned as soon as he felt that heat clenching so tightly around his cock. He gasped hard, his eyes going wide, his mouth hanging open, and the Argonian under him slumped forward, her mouth doing the same.

"Oooooh, yes..."

They both moaned together as Ra'hur started humping, his hips moving on auto-pilot as he grabbed the Argonian's tail and pulled it high, keeping it out of the way and letting him ram in as fast as he possibly could. He would happily lift her tail for this; this tight little pucker was more than different, it was better.

"Ah...ah..."

He gasped for breath as he kept bottoming out inside of her, his balls swinging forward to batter her pussy. She didn't complain; if anything, she pushed back all the harder, grinding against him, taking more. She wanted it up her ass. No, she needed it up her ass, and was pushing for more, more, and more still.

In, out, in, out, his hips going a mile a minute, slamming in and pulling back. He gasped for breath as she squeezed around him, groaning under his breath as he felt just how much she milked his cock with her tight hole. Her ass cheeks wobbled every time that he rammed in, the jiggle spreading across to her hips. She fucked herself on his cock as hard as he rammed it into her, begging for more without saying a word.

And so he gave it.

I can't...I can't stop it...

He groaned as he leaned over her, knowing that this was another failed attempt to break the charm. But it was a good attempt...and it was something different.

Guess...guess her ass will be a nice...

He couldn't finish that thought. One more thrust, and he came, flooding her asshole. She came, too, splashing back against his thighs. They both tumbled forward, almost falling into the wash bucket.

Then they laughed. It was something that, for a brief moment, made it feel like things were back to normal. But only for a moment, and then Lifts-Her-Tail was back, smiling at him.

"What else do you want, Master?"

The End

Summary: A Khajiit finds himself with a rather lustful slave that he can't get rid of.

Tags: M/F, Slavery, Argonian, Khajiit, Maid Outfit, Oral, Blowjob, Service, Anal, Mind Control, Orgasm, Cum, Rule 34, The Elder Scrolls,