Test vs. Nina the Possessed Maid

Stealth (45,2) Success

The girls just chatted with each other and sipped at their drinks. They looked like they were having fun.... and were going to look for someone to share the fun with soon. Test's food would arrive soon, at least.

Test played it cool for now. Planning on following the three once they left. Hopefully they'd lead him right to their lair.

Stealth (1,26) Success

Playing it cool worked, he overheard that one of the midara forgot their makeup kit. They all got up and left the Cafe after paying for their drinks. And, that happened immediately after Test finished his meal.

Test followed then at a distance. Doing his best not to draw notice and look like he was just window shopping. Just a little further and he'll have found their hideout. His heart beat quickening from the excitement.

Stealth (9) Crit Fail

The three midara ducked into an alleyway suddenly, and Test followed them into it. Only to find that they weren't to be seen. When he turned around, they were all behind him. One had a pink ponytail that matched her lips and skirt, one had brown straight hair and a rack that strained her tank top, and the last had blonde pigtails and a booty that could easily be seen despite her skirt.

"Hey, Cutie. Did we catch your eye? Why not have some fun with us?" The pink-haired girl asked Test as they surrounded him.

"Hello. It wasn't that... I was just..." Test began, his words faltering as he tried to find a way to explain what he was doing. Telling someone you were following them so you could write about their home was strange no matter how you phrased it. His eloquence wasn't helped by the way he was ogling the brunette's rack.

"What was it, then?" The blonde whispered into his ear before pecking his cheek.

"Doesn't matter, why not spend some time with us? We know somewhere perfectly private we can take you." The brunette offered, leaning forward to help guide his gaze even deeper into her cleavage and big, soft boobs.

"S-sure." Test uncertainly replied. He was already trying to get to their lair, and it was so hard to think when the brunette was flaunting her boobs like that.

"Good boy. Come here~" the brunette could already tell they had a boob boy on their hands, so she gave him a hug and nestled his face in her chest. The girls then started escorting him to their hideout while keeping him pacified with a pleasant breast smothering.

"Hmmm" Test moaned. Unable to muster even a token struggled. Nuzzling the midara's breasts in a haze of tit appreciation.

"Mmmm, I wish they were all as cute as you. Even our leader might like to meet you." The busty girl teased as she stroked his hair and kept taking him to their hideout. Eventually, Test noticed himself enter a building of some kind..... not that he could get a good look at anything other than the midara's boobs.

Test vaguely registered the mention of a leader. The possibility of meeting their leader piqued his interest, but right now he was more preoccupied with the boobs in his face. He would have to do his best to keep an eye out for this leader and to try not to get too distracted by their teasing.

"You two get comfortable, we'll check in with the boss." The pink-haired midara said. She and the big-bootied girl left and the busty brunette sat down on what felt like a loveseat. She kept Test cradled against her breasts and made sure he was constantly and gently smothered.

This was his chance to have a look around. He tried to disentangle himself from the brunette's breasts, as tempting as it was to stay there and let her keep smothering him.

Struggle (78) Success

The brunette let him get some air and look around. Everything was purple or pink, and very fluffy. There were bedrooms everywhere, for purposes that weren't hard to imagine. In fact, some of them looked like they were in use right now. This gang looked bigger than Test may have initially thought.

"This place is a lot... bigger then I expected." Test said awkwardly as he looked around. His gaze quickly returning to the midara who had brought him here.

"What can I say? Lots of girls like coming here for a good time with their boyfriends in town. So, thought about how you want to fuck me yet?" The brunette asked with a salacious glint in her eye. She was already stripping off her tank top to reveal her lacy, pink bra and more of her mouthwatering tits.

"How do you normally fuck boys you bring here?" Test asked, his journalist instincts and curiosity driving him to try and gather more information even as he thought of requests.

"A long and slow boobjob. I work them over with my girls until they're drooling whenever they so much as see a pair of tits. Want a feel?" She told him. The midara started undoing Test's pants to prepare him for what was becoming more and more inevitable.

"Yes. Please mesmerize me with your tits." Test blurted out before he could stop himself.

"Good boy. Keep gawking at my girls, I'll have you hypnotized and bucking your hips for me at the same time~" the midara promised him. She took off her bra and plopped her bare breasts right onto Test's cock. She got to work moving her boobs in slow, rhythmic circles against his shaft, massaging him with their warmth and given him a soothing treat for the eyes.

Test's jaw dropped as he got another good feel for her tits. Her girls felt amazing. Each motion electrifying his senses and drawing his gaze. His attention now entirely focused on her titjob.

"Our leader is going to come see you soon. Isn't that such good news? Almost as good as the feeling of my boobs smothering your hard member, huh?" The midara asked him with a mischievous smirk. He fell so easily for her boobs, it was time to have some real fun with him. Who didn't like a little induction with their titfucks?

"So good." He moaned. More addicted to her with each passing second.

"That's right. And you're going to be a good boy for our leader, aren't you? Especially since we're already taking such good care of you, right?" The brunette kept planting tantalizing suggestions into Test's head while bouncing and shaking her tits against his member. She slowly sped up with each sentence of her hypnotism, helping to associate listening to her with pleasure in his lust-addled mind.