Test vs. Lisa, the Level Eater

"Well. I can't exactly complain. I'm going back there tonight." Test said, his face going a bit red as he admitted it.

"You are? What did you do to earn a repeat visit? Most guys are given just the one chance to go crazy." The innkeeper asked him as she stepped into line for the kabobs. She was hiding it, but her mouth started watering at the smell.

"One of the maids invited me. And to be honest I want to see them all again." The adventurer admitted as he waited in line with her.

"Well, you'll be safe there. And, you'll be in the company of other perverts like you. You can save some gold, too, they don't charge." She chuckled as she made it to the front of the line and bought two kabobs. Test could also buy some more if he wanted.

Test got one more. He hadn't realized just how hungry he was. "You're not wrong." He admitted.

"Well, I won't keep you. You should have some of your strength back by now, and they'll spoil you until you're back in shape." She said, giving him a big smack on the back after finishing one of her kabobs in record time.

"I can only hope. Thanks again for all your hospitality." He said to the innkeep. Making sure to thank her now that he wasn't going to be staying at her inn anymore.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. Don't worry about it. And be careful with pretty girls wearing pink and black next time, yeah?" She replied with a laugh before munching on her second kabob and going back to her inn.

"I will." Test assured her. Checking the time. If it wasn't to late he'd go for one last spin of the town before submitting to the mistress of the manor.

Test had enough time before sunset. He could shop some more, eat some more, read the books he borrowed, whatever he could think of.

As the memory of his book crossed his mind Test immediately found a place to sit down and cracked it open. He wasn't going to have a lot of reading time when he was getting hypnotized by maids for real. Better give it a look now.

The book with the nerd and the bully with the stockings continued with the boy coming to his dorm with a pair of the bully's used stockings in his bag, forced to take them by her demand. He was alone in his room, and he couldn't get the thought of them out of his mind.

Whoops wrong book. Test has meant to grab the one with the two hypnotic maids. Although he realized now that he should really return these books before becoming a butler. So he'd make sure to not spend too much time reading before returning them both.

The maid book started with the owner of a luxurious villa taking a tour of his own abode to ensure everything was in order. He was accompanied by his two finest maids, who each sported two more than fine breasts that nearly burst from their top with every step. On this particular day, the man found himself watching the chests of his servants more than anything else as he walked around his home.

The man kept having to consciously tear his eyes away from their bouncing breasts. As he distractedly examined his surroundings he wondered if it had been a good idea to employee such attractive servants. Even that thought broke his concentration enough that his gaze returned to their cleavage.

"Is something wrong, master? You don't seem very focused." The maid he was ogling at remarked at him. She leaned forward and let her awe-inspiring breasts slip a little further out of her corset. They were big enough to completely trap either of her master's heads.

"N-nothing's wrong. I'm just... a bit tied is all." He said, barely managing to look up and make eye contact with her.

"Do you want me to help you get some rest, sir?" She asked him as she took a step closer. He instinctively stepped back... into the chest of the other equally buxom maid attending.

"It's alright, master. Just because we're newer on the job doesn't mean you need to be so shy with us." The other purred as she subtly rubbed her girls against his back.

The man shivered with delight as her felt the maid pressed against. "It's fine. R-really." He assured then. Despite being the one in charge he felt trapped between the pair of seductive maids.

"Come on, just for a moment. We can give you a simply blissful sleep." They both whispered in unison. Both of the maids were now hugging him from each side and rubbing their chests against him, melting him in a titty sandwich.

"That sounds nice." He admitted, melting between them. He hadn't intended it as permission but it sure sounded like one. He'd intended it as an excuse but their sibilant voices were making him feel a little sleepy.

"Then come with us, master." The pair of busty maids took their master back to his bedroom, sitting him down on the bed and leaning in front of him. There were acres of cleavage for the wealthy man to stare at, and it looked more valuable than all of the money he had ever made.

It had proved impossible for him to look away when they were just walking around. Now that the pair were actively showing off their cleavage the man was utterly spellbound.

"That's it, watch our breasts and relax. You must love them so much, you simply can't take your eyes off of them. Every time they sway, you will feel just a little sleepier." The maids cooed to him as they slowly shook their breasts from side to side.

The man opened his mouth to object to their lewd conduct. But his mouth was too dry to speak. He tried to compose himself as he watched their breasts sway back and forth.