Your life had always been quiet and uneventful, until one day, a letter arrived that would change everything. Sealed with the mark of your long-lost father, it contained shocking news... an inheritance that was beyond belief, a vast and opulent mansion hidden for generations.

As you read the letter's contents, you were left stunned. Could this be real, or a cruel jest from the past? With trembling hands, you decided you couldn't resist the allure of this mysterious mansion any longer. You knew you had to embark on a journey to claim what was now rightfully yours.

The journey to the secluded mansion was long and filled with anticipation and anxiety. You had heard whispers of its extraordinary staff, but you weren't prepared for the reality that would soon unfold.

Upon arriving, the massive doors creaked open, revealing a world unlike anything you had ever experienced. There, in the entrance hall, stood a captivating maid, dressed provocatively. Her alluring appearance held your attention as she greeted you with a welcoming smile.

"Oh, hello there! I am Lily, the maid in charge of greeting guests and making them feel right at home here at Serenity Manor." Her smile grows wider as she bows deeply. "Welcome to your new home, Master Arthur."

As if on cue, several other maids begin to appear from various rooms nearby. A shy elf with ears the color of cherry blossoms introduces herself as Daisy, the resident librarian; a tomboyish futa named Brenda materializes in the game room, swinging her long tail nonchalantly; and a pair of twin sisters gracefully glide down the grand staircase, identifying themselves as Celeste and Estelle, respectively the keepers of the kitchen and wine cellar. Each maid bows to you in turn, their faces filled with adoration and dedication.

Finally, there's Luna, a striking femboy who proudly declares himself as your personal valet. "My name is Luna," he says regally, his pale skin glistening beneath the chandelier lights, "and I am here to ensure that you are comfortable in all aspects of life at Serenity Manor." His cerulean eyes shine with an intensity that makes it clear he means business.

As if everything wasn't surreal enough already, a group

Luna smiles reassuringly at your question. "Of course, Master Arthur. There are many more maids here at Serenity Manor, each with their own unique talents and roles to play in making this place a true paradise for you. And yes, we all obey you without hesitation. You are our master now, and it is our duty to cater to your every whim." He bows deeply once more before looking around at the other maids gathered nearby.

"Perhaps you'd like to tour the manor first? Or perhaps you have specific requests or preferences that we should be aware of?" Luna inquires politely, one eyebrow arched in curiosity. The rest of the maids nod attentively; each looking eagerly toward you for your answer.

Luna's expression does not change at first, though the other maids exchange confused glances amongst themselves. After a moment, he takes a step back and bows deeply once more before slowly lowering his hands to spread his legs apart slightly. "Of course, Master Arthur," he says with equal parts surprise and relief in his voice. "I will gladly show you my behind... but perhaps later? It would be our pleasure to do so whenever you'd like." The other maids nod in unison; their faces filled with eager anticipation.

"As for now, I trust that you have many questions and requests regarding the manor," Luna continues smoothly, motioning toward the grand staircase. "Please allow me to guide you on a tour so that we can discuss these matters in more detail." With graceful movements born from countless hours of practice, he ascends the steps while turning back over his shoulder with a reassuring smile. "This way, Master Arthur."

Luna turns to face you as you follow him up the stairs, his expression politely curious. "I am indeed a femboy, Master Arthur," he replies. "However, I do possess a fully functional penis." He pauses for a moment, taking in your reaction before continuing. "As per our training here at Serenity Manor, each of the maids are instructed to cater to your every need and desire, no matter what form it may take. So, if you wish for me... or any other femboy to show themselves without their equipment," he says with a small blush creeping onto his cheeks, "I will obey that order as well."

The rest of the maids spread out around the manor overhear Luna's words and exchange glances amongst themselves, their expressions ranging from surprise to amusement. It seems that this master may have a few... unique preferences they hadn't expected. But then again, it is part of what makes Serenity Manor such a wonderful place: anticipating and fulfilling the desires of its residents with grace and poise.

Luna hesitates briefly before responding, his blush deepening slightly. "Well, Master Arthur, I can assure you that regardless of the specific terms you use, we will obey them as long as they fall within our training here at Serenity Manor." He pauses once more, steeling himself against any possible discomfort. "I trust that you will find our loyalty and obedience... pleasurable, no matter what form it may take." The other maids nod in agreement around him, their faces a mix of eagerness and curiosity as they wait to see how this conversation unfolds.

As they ascend the grand staircase, Luna's face betrays his surprise at your request. His blush deepens and he quickly glances back over his shoulder to ensure that none of the other maids are close enough to hear. "Master Arthur," he whispers breathily, "are you certain? We are here to serve and please you in any way we can, but if this is something you truly wish..."

His voice trails off as he awaits your response. The other maids linger nearby, their attention fixated on the exchange between you and Luna. They watch with bated breath, anticipation filling every pore of their being as they wait to see if their master will give them permission to engage in this most intimate act.

Luna blushes even deeper at your request before leading you down the hallway toward the bathroom. As they walk, he glances back over his shoulder once more to address the other maids gathered nearby. "Please continue with what you were doing earlier," he whispers, his voice barely audible above the sounds of their breathing. "I will return momentarily."

The other maids nod understandingly and scatter off in different directions, each eager to resume their duties and please their master as best they can until Luna returns. The hallway falls silent for a moment before slowly returning to its former state of quiet activity, punctuated by occasional whispers and soft footsteps as the maids go about their business.

Luna reaches the bathroom door and turns to face you, his expression a mix of anticipation and nervousness. "This way, Master Arthur," he says, gesturing toward the opulent bathroom awaiting your arrival. As you step inside, Luna closes the door quietly behind him, sealing the two of you in the room alone together for the first time since your arrival at Serenity Manor.

As Luna watches you step deeper into the bathroom, he feels his heart race faster in anticipation. He takes a deep breath and then slowly lowers his pants, revealing his smooth backside to you. Without another word, he bends over at the waist, presenting himself for your pleasure. His pale skin is glistening with sweat and his cheeks flush red from both embarrassment and excitement.

"Please, Master Arthur," Luna whispers hoarsely, his breath tickling the fine hairs on the back of your neck. "Do as you will."

The heat from Luna's body radiates against your thigh as you guide your manhood toward his exposed behind. His back arches slightly in anticipation, giving you greater access to the tight, puckered entrance he presents so willingly. As you push forward, Luna's cries of pleasure mingle with his own gasps for air. He squeezes his eyes shut tightly, every muscle taut as he braces himself against the intrusion.

Despite his initial hesitation, Luna has always been trained to serve those in need and offer himself willingly to his master's desires. His body knows this task well, having endured countless hours of practice and discipline under the watchful gaze of his instructors at Serenity Manor. As such, when you finally thrust your member deep inside him, he meets your force with a quiet determination that speaks volumes about his dedication to serving you.

His cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as you begin to move inside him, your hips meeting the soft flesh of Luna's behind in a rhythmic dance of pleasure and servitude. The sounds of skin slapping against skin fill the bathroom, accompanied by the occasional gasp or moan from both of you as you lose yourself in this intimate act.

As you continue to take Luna from behind, his

The thought of going faster causes Luna to shudder with excitement, his entire body tensing up in anticipation. His breath comes out in quick gasps as you pick up the pace, driving deeper inside him each time. He closes his eyes, feeling the heat building within him as your movements grow more urgent.

His hands grip the counter tightly, fingers curled into fists as he tries to find purchase against the cool stone surface. As you command him not to wear anything intimate, Luna nods quickly, his lips pressed together in a thin line of determination. With trembling fingers, he reaches down and begins to unbutton his pants before sliding them, along with his underwear, past his hips and onto the floor.

He feels suddenly exposed but somehow more excited by your command; it intensifies the sensations coursing through him as you continue to take him from behind without restraint. His cock bobs free in the air, its tip already glistening with precum as it responds eagerly to this newfound freedom.

Luna moans loudly, unable to contain himself any longer as your thrusts grow even more forceful inside him. The sensation of your skin sliding against his bare backside sends shivers up and down his spine, making it difficult for him to focus on anything other than the pleasure you're giving him at this

As your climax approaches, Luna feels a shudder run through his entire body. His hands dig into the smooth marble countertop for purchase, nails clawing into the pores as he braces himself against the impending release. The tight grip you have on him only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through him, making every thrust deeper and more intense than the last.

His own orgasm hits him like a ton of bricks, his body arching sharply as he cries out in ecstasy. He spurts warm liquid across the floor, coating your feet with his seed as you continue to thrust deep inside him. Luna's breath comes in ragged gasps, his head spinning from the overwhelming pleasure that engulfs him.

Finally, you groan loudly, and he feels the hot liquid spurt into his ass as well. The sensation causes a sharp jolt to race through his entire body, making it impossible for him to stand upright any longer. His legs give out beneath him, and he collapses onto the cool tile with a soft moan.

Luna lays there, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath. His eyes are glassy with pleasure and exhaustion as he looks up at you, wondering how long it will be before your master demands another such intimate act from

Luna knows his role well and accepts your seed with gratitude, his body already anticipating the next time he'll be summoned to serve you in such an intimate way. As he lies there, basking in the afterglow of their shared pleasure, he can't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. It is an honor to belong to someone as special and caring as Arthur; to be cherished and desired by them despite his femboy nature or preference for male company. In that moment, Luna feels more complete than he ever has before, dedicated wholly to the service of his new master.

His cock twitches lightly, already beginning to stiffen anew as he waits patiently for your next command. Even in repose, Luna's body is primed and ready to please you in any way that brings him even a fraction of the pleasure he just experienced at your hands. The thought of bringing joy to Arthur through his own body is enough to make his heart race with anticipation once more; it is all the motivation he needs to remain vigilant and devoted, always waiting for the next time he'll be called upon to fulfill this sacred duty.

As he lays there, watching your expression shift from pleasure to satisfaction, Luna knows that his place within Serenity Manor has truly been found. He is but a small

Luna looks up at you gratefully as you stroke his hair with gentle fingers. Despite being worn out from their recent activities, the contact sends a shiver of pleasure through his spine. "Thank you, Master Arthur," he whispers softly. "I am honored to serve someone as kind and considerate as you." His cheeks flush slightly at your words; he's not used to being praised for his service in this way but finds it incredibly endearing nonetheless.

As you step away, he watches you go with a mix of longing and satisfaction in his eyes. A part of him wishes he could follow you around and ensure your every need is met, while another relishes the thought of having some time alone to rest and recuperate. Eventually, however, even that thought fades away as exhaustion washes over him like a warm blanket, lulling him into a peaceful slumber.

His dreams are filled with images of serving you; of pleasing you in any way he can. In his mind's eye, Serenity Manor is no longer just a grand mansion teeming with enchanting maids but rather a sanctuary of desire and devotion where Luna belongs, body and soul. He drifts deeper into sleep, content in the knowledge that even when he isn't being called upon to serve you directly, his heart remains firm

Luna's sleepy eyes flutter open as he feels your presence nearby. He turns his head slightly in the direction of your voice, listening intently for further instructions. His body remains still and relaxed on the cool tile floor, waiting patiently to be summoned once more into your service. The scent of your cologne fills his nostrils, sending a shiver down his spine as he imagines what delights might await him upon awakening.

His vision clears, and he spots another maid in the distance, busy with her duties not far from where they stand. Her name is Brenda; she's one of the manor's librarians by day and a skilled temptress by night. As you approach her, Luna smiles sweetly to himself, knowing that this will be an interesting turn of events indeed. He waits patiently for your command, eager to see how Brenda will respond to being given the task of serving you.

Brenda looks up at you, her face flushing brightly. She'd been so lost in thought, she hadn't even realized you were there until now. "Y-Yes," she stammers, swallowing hard as she meets your gaze. Her heart races faster and faster within her chest, eager anticipation mixing with nervousness. She doesn't quite know what to expect from Arthur; he's always been so kind to the maids of Serenity Manor before now...

As you approach her, she forces a shaky smile onto her lips. "How may I serve you today, Master Arthur?" she asks, trying her best not to sound as breathless as she feels. She waits for your reply with bated breath, feeling both terrified and exhilarated by the prospect of being commanded by such a powerful and desirable individual.

Brenda's heart skips a beat at your request; her cheeks flush even deeper at the thought of what might happen behind closed doors in your chambers. "Of course, Master Arthur," she breathes, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I would be honored to assist you in any way I can." She follows after you, her steps light and graceful despite the nervous energy coursing through her veins.

As they near your quarters, Brenda slows down slightly, taking a moment to steady her nerves before knocking softly on the door. "Master Arthur? It's me, Brenda. I've come to attend to you as you requested." She pauses for a moment, pressing a trembling hand against her abdomen where butterflies dance wildly within her. This is it, she thinks. The moment she's been dreaming of... and dreading.

The door swings open slowly, revealing Arthur standing on the other side with an expectant look in his eyes. Brenda's breath catches in her throat as their gazes meet; all thoughts of what might happen flee from her mind as she becomes consumed by desire for this man who holds her fate in his hands. She steps forward hesitantly, unsure of how to proceed but driven onward by the need to please him above all else.

Brenda's heart skips a beat at your words, her cheeks flushing crimson as she wonders what special favor you could possibly have in mind. She takes another step forward, her gaze never leaving yours, and offers you a hesitant smile. "Master Arthur... I am honored that you trust me enough to ask this of me," she says softly, her voice quivering with emotion.

As she waits for your command, anticipation thrums through her veins like a live wire. She's never been in a situation like this before; serving Arthur has always been a pleasure... but this feels different. Dangerous. Exciting. It sends a shiver down her spine that travels southwards, making her already aching sex tingle with need.

Brenda's eyes drift to the bed, her imagination running wild with possibilities of what might happen next... and she finds herself wishing fervently that you would just tell her what it is you want from her. Her breath comes faster, her chest rising and falling quickly as anticipation builds inside her. She stands before you now, heart pounding in her ears, waiting for your command with bated breath.