Sieq vs. Mimi

Sieq gasped and moaned, and he tried to utter the words 'yes, mistress', but the hold she had over him left him unable to speak. In lieu of coherent thought, he pushed his hips forward and orgasmed, staining Aroma's leggings with proof of his complete surrender and submission. Even her used clothing was enough to pacify him, he stood no chance against her luscious services.

"You may proceed with your cleaning now... but we'll be keeping this one on the side for next time~" Amora told him as she released him from her hold on him, holding up her cum stained stocking so Sieq could see his work and submission to her, "Oh, and don't worry about this losing its stench or getting stale, my clothing is too refined to do that."

"Yes, mistress~ Of course, mistress~" Sieq replied to her, unable to stop perverse thoughts from plaguing his mind as he looked at the proof of his new 'employment'. Absently, he reached towards the laundry basket and took out a pair of yoga pants and started cleaning. With his mouth, licking and sucking like the hopeless pervert he was, truly admitting his deviant tendencies to Amora.

"Good~ Now, come back to my chamber once all my clothes are cleaned up~" Amora commanded before she took her leave. Sieq, in his perverted mindset, was left with all the dirty clothing he could ever want. If he was in his right mind at the moment, he would of been able to come to two conclusions. First, based of what Aroma just said, her clothing was refined, and possibly magical, so they wouldn't loss her scent and wouldn't get stale, so there was no reason he'd need to actually clean them. And based off the first conclusion, requiring him to clean her clothing must have been a way for Amora to cement his loyalty to her and her pheromones.

Sieq was absolutely not in his right mind. His thoughts were full immersed in an obsessive fixation towards Amora and her endless seduction. If this was all a ploy meant to break him in and get him addicted to her many scents, it was working perfectly. Sieq shivered and moaned and trembled as he diligently ran his tongue and nose across every last article of clothing. Every stocking, every pair of panties, every bra, every tube top. Memorizing their scent and taste and training himself to love it. His cock twitched and leaked all throughout, and it'd be up to guidance from his mistress's aroma to determine whether he was allowed release during this ritual that would ensure his loyalty.

Her scent dictated when he could release or not similarly to how Amora's handjob felt. Every time Sieq was getting even the slightest sliver of his mind together, that is when he was allowed/forced to climax, regressing him back into a horny state and reminding him of the pleasure he'd be allowed to have if he was to stay loyal to Amora.

Sieq wasn't having any doubts about his seductive mistress. Even if they were somewhere buried beneath the fog of lust, the perverse delight of 'cleaning' her laundry and being allowed to spill his seed again and again for it was keeping them far from his mind. Amora's lewd clothes would leave him properly enslaved and ready for more, and just a single sniff of any of them would help Sieq remember his training and return to this state of surrender.

By the time Sieq got all Amora's clothing 'cleaned', he was exhausted from all the climaxes and nearly drained of all his cum... which wasn't the best since his next task was supposed to be showing his mistress his endurance in bed.

Hopefully the sight and sensations she would show him would grant him a second wind. He was almost delirious by this point, having just enough sense in him to gather the clothes back into the basket and carry that basket back to his mistress's quarters. The dumb, lovestruck look on Sieq's face would be the confirmation that he didn't slack on his task.

"My, my~ You finally returned~ You certainly took your time 'cleaning', didn't you~" Amora chimed as soon as Sieq waked into the room. She was laying in her bed, clearly waiting for Sieq, with her bombshell of a body concealed by her covers, leaving it up to Sieq's imagination of what she had, or didn't have, on at the moment. His hopes of a second wind proved true, mainly because her scent told him to.

"I wanted to make sure I did the job well, mistress~" Sieq told her, his eyes gluing to her figure and the curve to the covers above her. "What would you like me to do next, mistress?" He asked, sounding maybe a bit too eager to serve her and do anything she wanted. Submission was equivalent to pleasure for him.

"I'd like you to come fill my bed with me and get to know each other a little more... intermittently~" Amora purred as she lifted up her covers for him, giving him a direct view to her bare, busty, milky tits.

Sieq was paralyzed for a second by the sight of her breasts. In that moment, he fantasized about all kinds worship he could render onto those boobs, the many ways he could perhaps attempt to resist them only to succumb. "Y-yes, mistress~" He moaned longingly once his senses returned, and then he climbed into the bed with her, getting under the covers. His body shook with need, Amora could see her new slutty servant was pleased to be allowed this privilege.

As he got into her bed, Amora pulled the covers tight, signifying how neither of them were leaving here any time so. She wasted no time in starting their bonding, snuggling right up to Sieq, giving him a face full of bountiful breasts that radiated sweet and womanly smells, while also plunging his manhood straight into her womanhood, trapping his cock in a hot, tight confinement that felt great even though neither of them were moving their hips yet.

"Mmmph~ Mmmpff... so good, I love you~" Sieq praised as he buried his face into Amora's breasts and snuggled, nuzzled, and sniffed them with reckless abandon. His longing for boobs well on display, as was his general weakness to his mistress as his manhood hardened and throbbed in her entrance. Just cuddling with her likely could've broken him, but this was so much more and so much better.

"You think this is good? What if I do this~" His mistress asked as she began to simultaneously use her hands to knead her perfect breasts around and all over his face and also slowly gyrate her hips against his, letting him get to feel all around her womanhood.

"Mmmmmf!" Sieq moaned ecstatically as the deluge of pleasure almost instantly claimed a climax from him. So delightfully weak to her breasts, he ended up meekly licking and kissing them to show them his devotion to them while his hips began thrusting on their own, making sweet, sweet love to his new mistress.

"Is that the level of devotion you have for my breasts? I believe you showed more devotion to a stocking than that," Amora commented on his meek worship of her breasts as she perfectly matched her hip movements to his, sending waves of pleasure through Sieq whenever their hips collided and drawing soft but erotic moans from his mistress.

"Mmm! Mmmf!" Sieq gasped and instantly put more effort into his worship, using his lips and mouth to ravish his mistress's breasts. Going for her nipples, he devoutly sucked and licked and even nibble a little in between, as if trying to prove to her that he could be a good slave. A slave that shook with pure pleasure with each thrust into her pussy, their lovemaking breaking his very reason out of overwhelming stimulus.

"That better~" Amora moaned as Sieq devotedly worshiped her chest before she lead his hands down to her juicy rear, "But don't let this unattended~" While Sieq worships her breasts, and soon to add ass into the mix, his mistress began to slowly tighten her womanhood around his cock as they pound their hips together.

"Mmm... yes, mistress, nnn~" Sieq groaned as his hands started recklessly squeezing and groping Amora's ass, letting her juicy booty fill his hands and slip between his fingers. His worship of her breasts continued, yet he was so passive and submissive that his licking and nibbling was starting to give way to suckling. Their thrusting hips pushed him to the brink, very soon, he'd fill her with more of his cum. And throughout this, she'd barely had to use her scents.

Almost as if she had read his mind, her lingering scent ramped up all the way, becoming a the perfect mix between flowery sweetness and skunk putridness for the horny half-dragon's nose. As he began focusing on suckling, a steady stream of milk which was almost as sweet as her scent began entering Sieq's mouth as his hands filled with her bottom and his cock drove deeper into his mistress.

Sieq submissively drank at her teat, kneading her ass in his hands and rhythmically thrusting into her pussy. Then, he caught a good sniff of her aroma at full power, and he broke. His body seized up, his eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head, and his cock erupted with a thick load as tribute to her beauty. Amora could tell that her fragrances were impossible for her loyal pervert to endure, yet, it was anyone's guess whether he preferred the flowery sweet or the putrid stink.

There was one way for Amora to figure out which he prefered. Without a moment of hesitation after his climax, Sieq's mistress continued their lovemaking as the scent switched from a mix between the two sides of scents to a purely, overpowering sweetness.

The mind-numbing sweetness left Sieq lethargic, weak, and sensitive, mindlessly sniffing away as his worship became slower but more skilled and devout. His hands deftly massaged her cheeks, his tongue lovingly slaved away at her nipple, and his hips thrust into her at a steady pace punctuated by deep, full pushes of his cock into her womanhood. It was like he was completely enthralled, and entirely at her mercy, more than ever before.