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Onii-chan's little toy

Aisling

Planetoid
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Jun 17, 2012
Mari rang the doorbell and purred softly to herself. She was so happy to have her first call after starting her new job at the maid company. Rocking back and forth in her black and white skimpy maid's outfit, she couldn't help but shake her hair out of her face as the wind began to blow. Gasping, she quickly pushed her skirt down when it began to fly up, revealing her blue and white panties. The nekomimi was a bit on the short side but her curvy and busty figure quickly made up for all of that.
 
It had been a little while since Shion "ordered" her. Initially, he wasn't so sure about hiring a maid, but then it turned out that he would kill two birds with a stone with it. And everything it took was a little bit investigation of a certain person. Who would have thought that she would start at a maid company? But he could imagine that she would look good as one. He never met her himself, of course, but he saw photos of her. In fact, it were these photos, that him how beautiful she was, that made him look for her...

The sound of the doorbell startled him out of his thoughts. He wondered who it could be, as he didn't expect anyone and it was still quite early, he only just changed into his t-shirt and jeans, which didn't actually fit to the mansion he lived it. Maybe it was her, after all. With that thought, he went down to answer the door. When he opened it, he couldn't suppress a smile. If her general looks didn't make it obvious, her uniform surely did. It was the maid he ordered. And the family member that was thought lost. In real, she was even more attractive and he caught himself staring at her curvy body.

"Good morning," he greeted her. "You are Mari, right? I guess I'm your master from today on."
 
(Sorry for the wait. I had writer's block and then went on vacation for a few days.)
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Master. Yes, I am Mari. I humbly ask for your care as I fulfill my service to you." Mari said with a smile as she curtsied to him. Up close, it was easy to see how she looked like her mother, with her long black hair that hung in ringlets down her back. However, her green eyes were obviously those of their father. With soft eyes, she stood at a mere five feet and two inches tall. It was obvious just from how she spoke and the way she presented herself that her life had been a bit of a sheltered one.

Standing straight up, she kept her gaze lowered as her trainer had taught her. She was honestly surprised that he had purchased her so soon after her training. She hoped that she wouldn't make any mistakes while under his care. Her tail flicked behind her lightly as her ears twitched. "May I come in?" She asked softly.
 
Shion smiled at his new maid. She sure was well-behaved. Well, she should be if she does such a work. The question is only whether she will fulfill her service as she promised to.

On the surface, there wasn't much similarity between the two. If she inherited her looks, it must come from her mother. But her eyes sure reminded him of his father. He got these green eyes too, which was probably the only thing he had in common with Mari. Shion wasn't sure exactly about her past, the details were rather fuzzy, but he knew that their father tried to keep her away. Well, in the end he failed and now he couldn't do anything about it anymore.

"Of course," Shion replied and led the maid into the house. He went to the living room, where he sat down on the couch and signified her to do the same. "Make yourself at home," he said.
 
Smiling, she nodded and stepped inside. Looking around, she tried to spot what things she could start cleaning and what things looked like they wouldn't need to be touched for a while. Following him into the living room, she sat down and smiled even more. "Thank you again... To be honest, you're my first customer. I'm sorry in advance if I accidentally break anything. I'm a little on the accident-prone side." Mari said with a nervous giggle. She really didn't want to be fired on her first day, let alone her first week.

"Is there anything I can do for you now?" She asked, tilting her head to the side as she looked up at him for a moment.
 
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