Live To Serve (For Scourger)

Well it seemed that the two white haired harlots that had just met were already at it, fighting each other over their prize piece of man flesh that was Daichi. Adama was livid that this......leader of depravity was making her beloved into a toy throne for herself. Meanwhile Isabella was surprised and enraged that an intruder had managed to find its way this far into the mansion, why wasn't her second in command sorting this mess out already?! Isabella and Adama were grabbing at each other and swinging wildly at each other, both forgoing their martial arts of choice in favour of classic catfighting.

"You harlot! I'll destroy you!" Adama yelled out as the pair tumbled around on the bed, the pair of ladies had both their breasts and butts jiggling from all the effort that both were outputting. The siren would focus on making sure her boyfriend was out of here once she subdued this similar looking person, like that guy who she stuffed in a locker minutes ago! Isabella for her part didn't bother retorting and was more focused on destroying this intruder as she defaulted to her combat mode. And the pair began to exchange stiff blows to one another that blurred their vision and deafened their hearing.

Before long both white haired harlots had tired themselves out and so both made a bold, last ditch effort to seize the advantage and lunged with their butts in the hopes of being able to sit on the other and pin them down to submission. Adama let out a grin as she felt a face sort of other her posterior while she shook it to help add to the effect and damage hopefully. "Got you now you trashy whore. Adama muttered out, only for Isabella to seemingly take offence to this by saying....

"Fuck you intruder!"

Okay, now at that both girls paused and froze up. Then both slowly turned around to find that.....the other was behind her......they were sitting on Daichi! Before either girl could say anything however there was a loud series of high heels clicking on the floor as the head of the mansion, Courtenay Astley introduced herself! "What, pray tell is happening here?!" she yelled out as Adama swiftly slid backwards staying close to Daichi while Isabella rolled out her bed to the side like she'd put her hand in the cookie jar as the mistress sought answers!

"OUCH!! HEY!! OOFF! STAAAPP!! YYYEOOOOUCH!!!"

Okay, quite a bizarre picture was going on in this particular moment now. A bit of an introduction was needed in case anyone was wondering. Isabella dragged Daichi to her personal chambers, and proceeded to sit on his face to pleasure herself bare-assed, while he tried to explain that he's very much flattered by it all but was taken. And then Adama showed up, somehow, and dropkicked Isabella off of him, but then the two of them started to clash like a couple of angry street cats. That was the context of this whole... Thing.

Now then, call it karma, or Murphy's law, perhaps even just rolling a nat 1 in Luck, but case in point, Daichi was paying the prize of captivating the attention of these two jaw-droppingly stunning women by currently being squashed beneath them both, not in a way he'd wish. As they clawed, pulled at eachother's hair and punched or knee'd themselves, Daichi was in the crossfire, up until now he had received, 12 elbows to the face, 25 scratches to his bare chest and stomach, and like 9 knees to his groin that was still oh so sensible from the previous smother session. All that and the two of them constantly squashing his sore body with all their weight, violently smashing each other like they were in a barfight and he was the furniture!

"AAAAAAHHH!! Oooofff... Uuuff... Th-that'll leave a mark tomorrow... Girls? Girls? GI-!!"

All of this came to an end apparently at a standstill from both sides, or so Daichi thought, because soon enough both white-haired beauties threw their asses at each other, which in this particular moment meant that he got sandwhiched between both booties, to be specific they sat on his face once more, at the same time, rubbing in a not-so-friendly manner their cheeks against his (un)fortunate features, closing all manner of light or air from him like an eclipse in mars.

"MMMMMMMMHHHH!! MMMPHPHPHP!!"

He squirmed, muffled some cries for help and mercy, kicking his legs violently, Daichi's fate here was to suffocate, as he was already air-deprived by Isabella's previous facesit, their catfight squeezing the air from him as well. It only meant that by the time they realized their mistake and the imposing voice of Courtenay snapped them out of it, he was already felled once more, little spirals on his eyes while for the second time today, he was sent to pay a visit to booty-heaven. And it probably wasn't going to be his last one today by the looks of it.

Courtenay was rather livid to say the least at this sight, she was no stranger to......intruders or servants bringing in someone they wanted to get.....close with. But both? That was annoying to say the least, it was a good thing that they had closed the mansion for tonight and now Courtenay could devote her full attention to this matter. She quietly hissed through her teeth at this sight and Adama kept a martial arts stance up and glanced at Daichi, there was no way she'd be able to heft him away here. Courtenay then said "You know what? Let's settle this properly, Isabella please make your way to the foyer." and the most loyal one stood upright and quietly nodded and strutted out the room.

The dom mom that was Courtenay glared at Adama and said "You are fortunate that I'm not willing to bring the police to my den. Head to the female locker room, one of my servants will give you some attire to wear." as she moved over to the bed and Courtenay hefted Daichi over her shoulder, ensuring that if nothing else he got a good look at Courtenay's curvy rump even in her business dress. "And as for you boy, sweet as you are you've clearly brought trouble to my doorstep. Hence I'll be involving you in this." she softly muttered, spare the rod and spoil the child.

Isabella would get into her private locker room and found a......playboy bunny suit waiting for her with a note saying it from Courtenay to wear. The most loyal one hissed at the sight of it, but never turned down the request and thus donned it. Instantly she felt the leotard hike up her backside and again hissed. Where the hell was that right hand man of hers?! As it turned out he was in the male locker room, still trapped and yelling. Adama meanwhile went to the female servant locker room and was tossed a white bunny leotard and blushed brightly at the sight of it. "S-Shameful." Adama muttered, KP had absconded from the place it seemed likely knowing it couldn't do much now.

As for Daichi? Courtenay hefted him into the now quiet foyer and stuck him in a corner, after being handed some rope by a servant Daichi would be tied to the bottom ropes as she explained with "Now then boy, we shall have Isabella and........well whoever that other person is entertain us with a proper bout. I'll make sure its not too out of hand don't worry, but I gave you the front row seat~" as she smooched Daichi's cheek leaving a purple imprint of her lipstick~