The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

My head hurts. I grip my forehead and notice its wet and warm. Looking at my hand, I see red. I fall to my knees. It is hard to focus on anything.

“Hmm, who do we have here?” a male voice asks.

Looking up, I see him, a word floats into my head. “Master?” He looks so beautiful. His brown hair like the bark of a tree, his facial features so masculine. If I wasn’t already on my knees I think they would have gave way under this intense gaze.

“Well, yes that is me. But the question is, who are you?”

“My name is Rosemary,” I say before collapsing.

I hear sounds but I can’t make them out. Everything goes black.

“Master, she is waking up!” a female voice says.

“Very good Lillian,” Master says. “Can you hear me Rosemary?”

“Yes,” I say. It is so automatic, it feels alien to reply so quickly. But I feel an urgent need to obey Master.

He places a hand on my forehead and I gasp as I feel a shiver jolt through my entire body. “Good girl. Now tell me, what brings you here?”

“I…” I pause. Where even am I? The last thing I was eating dinner in the woods near the border. “I am sorry Master, but I don’t know where I am, let alone why I am here.”

He looks at Lillian. I take the moment to look myself. She is beautiful. Golden hair that is long and straight. Her skin pale but it ascents her hair making her look more akin to a prefect doll. Almost like an elf. What is more striking is her outfit. It looks more like something a waitress would wear, lots of skin showing. Her breasts being propped up by what is more like a fancy bra than a top.

“She did suffer head trauma, retrograde amnesia would not be that surprising,” she said. Wait, is she a doctor? She certainly isn’t dressed like one.

“I see, well, it isn’t a bother, she seems to understand her place,” he said. He turned and looked at me. “Rosemary. I want you to listen to your sisters as you adjust. Can you do that for me?”

I felt my cheeks flush. “Of course Master.”

He smiled. God I loved seeing him smile! “So tell me about yourself Rosemary.”

“Of course! I am a wizard, pretty good if I do say so myself. I am a divination expert. I ed the adventurers guild. I should have my—”

I went to reach into my pockets of my robe but noticed I was naked.

Master laughed as he held my robe up. “Looking for this?”

“Yes! Master! Why am I naked?!” I asked. “Can I have my robe back please?”

“I want it, give it to me,” he said.

“You can have it Master,” I said instantly. I didn’t regret it. Master deserved to have it if he wanted it. But that still left me in a bit of an awkward situation. “Master, if you have my robe, what am I going to wear?”

He smiled. “If I asked you to wear nothing, would you?”

“Of course, Master, but isn’t that… a bit much! What about when it gets cold! Ah, this is so embarrassing!”

“You are teasing her too much Master,” a new feminine voice said.

“How can I not Celeste, when she is this cute?” Master said.

The new girl came into my field of vision. “I am Celeste, leader of the sisters. Also head maid. Pleasure to meet you, little seer.”

Celeste, she was beautiful too. She had a more cherry kissed tint to her blonde hair. Her outfit was similar to Lillian except she had a maid cap on. Not that it seemed to serve any purpose.

“Hello,” I said. Master told me listen to my sisters. So I felt a need to pay attention to her.

“Don’t worry, we will get you dressed properly soon enough. You’d much rather one of our Master’s personal design over those silly old robes, right?”

“Yes!” I say. I really do want one of Master’s designs. But why? Those robes are enchanted. They were a gift from King Matthias. It seems weird to give them up so easily.

“I have things to attend to, I will see you for dinner,” Master said.

Lillian and Celeste gave a curtsy before he left. I considered getting up to mimic them but he was gone before I could.

“So, let’s go Rosemary. We need to get you some new clothes, yes?” Celeste asked.

“Yes, I would very much like that,” I said as I sat up covering myself with my arms.

Lillian gave a curtsy to Celeste and me. “I am here is ever you need.”

Celeste returned the gesture and glanced at me. I tried to mimic it while keeping my arms over myself. They both giggled at me.

With that I left with Celeste, she was walking fast. I tried my best to keep up, but the stone floor was cold for my bare feet. “Can I ask a question?”

She stopped and turned to look at me. “Why of course. I am the head maid, answering questions is one of my jobs!”

“Are we under the effect of charmed?” I asked.

I sensed blood lust for a split second but then she smiled. “What an interesting idea. You know your the second to propose it. I don’t know much about magic, so I can’t really say. But I will ask this in return. Would that change anything?”

“I mean, it would mean that we are here against—”

She grabbed my wrist gently. “Will you serve Master?”

“Of course!” I said before I could even think. Yet I knew it was true.

“Will you slay his enemies?” she asked.

“Of course!” Once again I said it before I could even intake what she asked me.

“Will you act for his benefit above all else?”

“Of course!”

“Then does it matter if you are charmed or not?”

“I guess it doesn’t?” I said.

She smiled. “I am glad we agree. Come along though, we need to get you clothes before dinner, or would you rather meet everyone nude?”

“No! Definitely want clothes!”

She giggled.

We walked for a while before eventually climbing a tower. Seemed an out of the way spot to have clothes but I can see why Celeste didn’t want us dallying. Once at the top, we entered a room with cloth everywhere and another girl in a similar outfit. She did a curtsy on our arrival.

“I am Sofia, the seamstress for Master,” she said. “I heard we had a new sister! Nice to meet you!”

“Am I actually a new sister?” I asked. “I just got here. I don’t—”

“Don’t be rude,” Celeste interrupted. “All women that serve Master are sisters to one another. So of course we see you as our sister. Or are you implying something?”

“Huh? No! Of course by that metric I am a sister!” I paused to think. I really am charmed aren’t I? I can’t imagine another reason I would be so distraught at the idea of not serving my Master. Even that word, Master. I never felt much of a connection to it before but right now it felt more like the word god in my brain.

“Good,” Celeste said. “Now T-Pose.”

“Huh?” I asked.

Celeste raised her arms to demonstrate. Oh. I mimicked her, but I was flushed with embarrassment while doing so. Sofia came over and began measuring me. The cloth she used was silky and it tickled against my bare skin.

“Your shape is very beautiful,” Sofia said.

My cheeks turned even more crimson. Looking closely around the room I noticed all the outfits had similar aspects to them. They all put the breasts on display rather than covering them. They tended to expose the belly as well. The bottoms were short and they had gloves that extended to a ring on the middle finger. They were more akin to fancy underwear that actual clothes.

“Is every outfit… have such little fabric?” I asked.

Sofia covered her mouth as she chuckled. “Master’s designs are not meant for modest girls. Tell you what? I will try and add a bit more for you, okay?”

“Thank you!” I said with genuine excitement. Just hiding my cleavage would be a massive relief. I had never actually put my breasts on display before, so it was causing me massive anxiety imagining myself in these waitress uniforms.

“Happy to help!” she said. “But your hair is so dirty. Celeste—”

“I planned to clean her up while you were getting her outfit ready,” Celeste said.

“My hair?” I asked. “What’s wrong with it?” I felt my hair. It seemed like it always did. I guess I hadn’t brushed it today, but I was an adventurer. It wasn’t much of a concern.

Celeste grabbed my hand and brought it to her hair. My mind blanked as I felt what was more like silk than hair. I knew her hair looked gorgeous but to think it felt this good as well. How? She looked at my eyes and smiled.

“We belong to Master, it is only natural that we keep ourselves presentable. Otherwise we insult his greatness, wouldn’t you agree?”

“I don’t know. I never considered myself a person that focused on looks before,” I said. But part of that was changing. Even if barely. Her hair was so perfect. By comparison I felt like my hear was a matted dead rat sleeping on my head. I felt gross. I wanted to match Celeste. “But I would like my hair to be more like yours. It is so amazing.”

Celeste looked up in thought for a moment. “I guess that is enough for now. Let us get you cleaned up!” She grabbed my hand and led me to a room next to Sofia’s workshop. It was a giant bath that she began preparing for me. There was even a bed so I could lay down in the tub as she began working on me.

It was heaven. Warm water surrounding me while I just laid limp and Celeste began scrubbing me all over. She did spend an unnatural amount of time on my hair but I suppose that was as one might expect given how unnaturally beautiful her hair was. I was jolted up when I noticed metal touch my leg.

“What was that!” I shouted. Looking at her, I saw she was holding a razor and a trail of blood was sliding down my leg.

“Oh dear. We will have to see Lillian about that. You shouldn’t move so abruptly,” she said.

“Why do you have a blade!” I asked.

“Hair removal of course. Master’s orders. No hair below the neck,” she said.

“Master’s orders?” I repeated. What kind of beauty regiment was this? But there was no denying how amazing Celeste looked. “Okay. I am sorry.” I laid back down and tried to calm myself.

“It is okay,” she said. “Just trust the process. Before long you won’t even wanna imagine having hair down here. Plus, wanna know the best part?”

“What?” I asked. I did feel good, what could be better than this pampering?

“This isn’t pampering. This is standard. Cleaning yourself is such a chore, so we don’t do it. We wash each other. So not only is this going to be your new standard, you can help us all remain beautiful. Isn’t that a wonderful idea?”

“That…” I paused thinking about it. I could help Celeste be so beautiful? “It is a pretty nice thought.”

She began rubbing my clit. “Wait that is—”

“Shhhh, listen to your head maid. Master ordered that didn’t he?”

“He did,” I said choking out small gasps. It felt so good. How did she know how to do this?

She began rubbing in little circles and I moaned. “Oh gosh.”

She speed up her fingers and I couldn’t help but tense my entire body. She began nuzzling my neck before whispering into my ear. “There are only two times we are allowed to feel pleasure like this. Bath time and when Master takes us for the night. You wouldn’t want to miss your first chance, would you?”

“I… I...—”

She pinched my nipple with her lips.

“Eep!” I shouted.

“Hehe, though I think you need to learn some self control,” she said as she placed her finger in my grasp. “Squeeze my hand and I’ll stop for today.”

She licked my nipple and I almost squeezed on instinct but I tried to stop myself. Gah, thinking was so hard. I didn’t want her to stop. I felt so close but yet controlling my hand while feeling this good was incredible.

Suddenly she stopped but only for a couple of seconds and then she speed up licking my breast and fingering me. Wait… I think… she stopped again. I felt myself fall back into the bed in the bath but then as my arousal felt a surge she started rubbing. I moaned again.

She was riding my body natural flow, stopping at the peak, and starting again at the next increase. Almost like how you push someone on a swing. Minimal effort. Maximum force. I squeezed her hand. Wait no. I hadn’t-

“Hehe. Too bad. No orgasm today. Gotta learn control,” she said. “No go limp and let me finish cleaning you.”

I couldn’t even summon the desire to fight or resist. I just laid back in the warm water and waited as she continued to shave me bare. She didn’t skip any places. Armpit, arms and legs were all bare now.

She eventually pulled me up and drained the bath as she began rubbing a towel against me. “That wasn’t fair,” I said.

“Who said I play fair?” she said smiling. “You enjoyed it though right?”

I looked away.

“Still think your modest?” she asked as she tied a bandage around the cut on my leg.

“I mean, I have always been modest though,” I said.

“No, your charmed, aren’t you?” she asked.

“Yeah,” I said. I paused, realizing what I said. I once again said it so fast. I barely had time to process what she said. Though it wasn’t like it was a lie. “I thought you said it didn’t matter?”

She chuckled. “I think you’d be good friends with Victoria, she is the only other one to say we are charmed. And it doesn’t matter at least not towards the ends what we are,” she paused and grabbed my hands. “But how you feel and how you devote yourself to our master obviously matters! If we are charmed, then it should be your job to ensure we are never uncharmed. Right?”

“But…”

She held a finger to my lips. “Save it for Victoria, she is better with all the smart stuff. You wouldn’t wanna give me a headache, right?”

“Right,” I said. Celeste was head maid. And she was doing so much for me. I could wait to talk to Victoria.

We walked back into Sofia’s room, she appeared to be done. “You look much better. Not perfect yet, but one bath can hardly be expected to get you looking like Celeste.”

“Since it is such a big walk up here,” Celeste said. “I should give you your bath before we head back down.”

That actually begged a question. “Why is Sofia’s room in such a hard to reach spot?”

“Oh! Cuz of this! Come here, I’ll show you,” she said gesturing her hands for me to come over.

When I did, she pointed to the window. Looking out left me jaw dropped. The mountains in the distance, the landscape so easily to see, was that Lake Lyra? The shape matched. Wow I was a lot further south than I realized if that was true. The clouds too could be seen in such a wonderful angle. It was a truly beautiful view.

“Master gifted me with such a beautiful view. My award for being the seamstress to our sisterhood. Or as he said it, I am the artist of our group.”

The word seamstress reminded me of my own nakedness and I looked at her as I covered myself.

She giggled. “As promised.”

She attached the material around me and helped me into it. When it was on, I looked down at my own breasts and saw they were on display just the same as her. I quickly covered them. “I thought you said you’d give me a compromise!”

She tilted her head. “I did, look,” she said as she placed my hand on the heavy fabric. She then touched my hand against her own. Which was much thinner. Hers was more akin to tissue while mine was like a fleece with a silk lining. “I obviously couldn’t change the design, but I added more fabric. Should be a bit warmer.”

I was in essence wearing a fleece bikini. Not sure warm would be a fair description for it. “I see,” I said. I was a bit sad but also there was a warmness welling in my chest. I don’t think it was the fleece though. I realized, I was wearing one of Master’s designs. If someone looked at me now. I probably looked like another of these charmed girls.

I guess that’s fitting. I kind of was just another charmed girl, wasn’t I?

Celeste took my hand and brought be back into the bathroom. She began stripping again. “Come on, hurry up, we gotta clean Sofia!”

I looked down. As skimpy as this outfit was, it was at least something. “Isn’t this basically a swim suit already? Can I leave it on?”

Sofia gently nudged me. “You’d get it wet, and it is a thicker material. It would take a while to dry. Do you really want that?”

Celeste smiled. “Wet uniform seer? Master may like that!”

I quickly took my outfit off. “I am going! Okay!”

Sofia laid on the bed thing that I was previously laying on. She smiled looking at me. “I’m glad my newest sister is so adorable.”

My face flushed. Looking at Sofia I realized she was so pretty. Her hair was more curled and it was a bright orange, almost red color.

Celeste showed me a jar of soap. “We use this one for Sofia,” she said pouring some into my hands. It was silky and smelled similar to honey. I waited and watched as Celeste slowly began rubbing it into Sofia’s hair. I tried mimicking it but Celeste stopped me. “Softer, like your bathing a baby.”

I thought I was going soft. Okay, softer. I got it. The next half an hour was more trial and error. Celeste nearly stopping to scold me every minute. Either I was too rough, or too fast or not being firm enough and similar complaints but she never seemed upset. It kind of felt nice in a strange way. Like a big sister being patient.

We continued to bath her until everything about her looked perfect, like a work of art. Then Celeste guided me to begin rubbing her breast. I looked at Celeste to see if she was going to scold my approach but she said something I didn’t expect.

“Look at her, not me.”

Seemed obvious in retrospect. Sofia smiled looking at me. “You are doing great little sis,” she said. She took in a deep breathe. “A bit slower.”

I tried to follow her instructions to the best of my ability, and paid attention to every motion of her body. Small or otherwise, I allowed myself to be fully immersed in my sister Sofia.

When it was over and we were all back in our uniforms. She pulled me into a hug. “You did great! Oh. Let me give you a tip. While on the castle grounds we all wear our uniform. Once a month Master takes us to the city. We wear something more stuffy then. But I need Master’s permission to make that outfit for you. So be a good girl! Then I will be able to make you something with more coverage. Okay?”

I smiled. “Thanks!”

All three of us made our way down the stairs. Looking out the window I noticed the sun was setting quickly. To think all I really managed today was a bath. This place is intense with it’s cleaning rituals. With nothing distracting my mind, I began to ponder things. How long have these girls been here? If they were charmed, did that mean they were victims?

How was Master doing this? Charming multiple girls on such a large scale was not simple magic. I am a smart wizard, if I understood what he was doing, I could probably undo it. That thought made me shudder though. Celeste said I should protect the charm effect. Hmm. I now, she said I should talk to Victoria about that.

Sofia gave a curtsy before walking in a different direction.

“Come on little seer, we gotta see Lillian because of your cut,” Celeste said grabbing my arm.

“Okay,” I said.

I was pretty good with direction, so I realized we were going back to the spot I woke up at. Lillian was there and curtsied when we arrived. “How may I be of service.”

Celeste pointed to the cut.

“Oh my. Are you in pain?” Lillian asked with a warm smile.

I shook my head. It was just like a paper cut. I was an adventurer. I wouldn’t even consider this worth tending too.

Lillian placed her hand on the cut. “Goddess of love and beauty, please grant me the power to mend the injured. Restore her so she does not scar.”

Warm light coursed through my leg and I noticed that not only did the cut heal up but the scars on my leg faded away. “Was that priestly magic?” I asked.

Lillian nodded.

Imagine asking the gods to help heal a paper cut. I almost laughed at the absurdity of it. I was a wizard, so my magic came from study, and not from the gods. Or mostly. Technically as a divination specialist I did occasionally invoke the gods. But it was a rarity and not something to be done without due cause. “Can I ask about your history? I didn’t expect to find a priest here.”

Lillian looked to Celeste.

“We got time before dinner,” Celeste said before curtsying. “As long as neither of you are late. I don’t mind.”

Lillian returned a curtsy before Celeste left and then turned to me. “I don’t mind. I was a traveling priestess before I came here.”

I placed my hand on my chin. “I thought traveling priestesses prayed to Eonore? The god of journey’s?”

Lillian sat down. “You’re very wise. I did originally. But Master asked me to switch my patron.”

“Interesting, did you find that odd?” I asked.

She looked up. “At first yes. Patrons of Eonore tend to travel for their entire lives. As a priestess to him I intended to heal as many as I could before I died. I never planned to settle down.”

This was really starting to erk me. Eonore’s patrons dedicated so much of themselves to the sake of others. To enslave one of them was just dirty. Think of all the people she would have saved while holing up in this room.

Lillian placed a hand on mine. “Are you okay? Do you want a calming spell?”

I shook my head. “Sorry. Just to think that your journey ended here. Let me guess, it was love at first sight?”

She placed a hand on her chin. “Why yes. How did you know?” she smiled before continuing. “Oh right. You fell in love with him at first sight too, yes?”

I tried to repel the thought, but it was fruitless. “Yeah. Master is…”

“Beautiful!” Lillian said.

My head felt like it was in a spin cycle suddenly. If I tried to resist, I felt my brain whipped around for one more cycle.

“Are you okay Rosemary?” she asked.

I nodded. “Yeah. Just, was thinking.”

“Goddess of love and beauty. Please help calm this new sister of mine,” she said.

Warm light engulfed me and I felt my heart rate drop down and everything just seemed less important for a moment. “That does feel nice.”

She smiled. “First dinner’s can be a bit tricky. Everyone is gonna wanna ask you things. I figured it would be best to help you calm down.”

Lillian guided me down the castle halls until we came to a large door with several women standing at attention. They all wore the same uniform as me. There were some small additions though. One girl had a belt on hers for example. Another had frills on hers. Nothing that notable.

One girl walked over to me and wrapped her arm around me. “So you’re our new sister! Welcome! I am Marianne!”

Another girl got on her knees and looked up at me. “I think my boobs are bigger than hers.”

I put a hand over my breasts in response, my head getting flushed all the while. What is this?

“That’s Elise, you can ignore her nonsense,” another girl said. “I’m Vivi. So do you know what I am going to ask?”

“Huh?” I asked.

“I don’t think that is how her seer magic works,” Lillian said.

“Oh, you wanted me to read your mind? Yeah, not how it works. I need spell components to do advanced magic,” I said.

“So, what can you do? I am Natalia by the way, in charge of security for Master,” she said.

Elise looked up at me. “Can you predict which one of us is going to be picked for bedroom activities with Master tonight?”

“Hmm. I guess I can do that,” I said. A simple question doesn’t need components like that. I raised my hands and began channeling mana into-

Elise poked my breasts. “Aah! What!” I said tumbling to my butt.

Celeste clapped her hands twice. “Elise, enough. We have Sofia for this, who has bigger boobs. Elise or Rosemary.”

“Wait,” I said my face once again flashing bright red. “Why are we—”

“Rosemary by a tiny bit,” Sofia said.

Elise grumbled and gave me a pout. “No fair Sofia, you haven’t measured me in a while!”

Sofia giggled. “We can ask Master about a new outfit for you, but only if you are good, then I will measure you. Okay?”

Elise gave a thumbs up.

Natalia extended a hand to me. “Sorry sis. Impossible to keep everyone calm on a first day with our new sister. So, you were gonna predict who Master was going to pick tonight?”

“Right,” I said standing up. I leaned away from Elise just in case and channeled mana into my hands. “Illuminate!”

Looking around I saw a girl that hadn’t spoke yet had glasses on that began glowing. She snapped her book shut in response. “Might I ask why you made my glasses light up?”

“Uh, right. You are the one Master is going to pick tonight,” I said as the light vanished.

She pushed her glasses up in response. “May I ask what you have to base this off of?”

“Uhm, just my magic?” I said.

“Hmm, we shall see how accurate it is then,” she said with a smile.

“It has been a while since Victoria was chosen, so good for her,” Celeste said.

“That’s Victoria?” I asked. “I wanted to talk to her about—”

Celeste pressed a finger to my lips. “No. Banned. Not appropriate dinner talk. Save it for tomorrow in private. I’ll introduce you then.”

Why couldn’t I ask now? All the girls were just talking to each other. Oh well. Tomorrow wasn’t far off.

The giant door began opening.

Master was there. He looked so beautiful, he was dressed more elegantly now, with a suit. I was awestruck by him. I wanted to knee. The girls all gave curtsies and I tried my best to emulate them. The girls began rushing to their seats but I froze. I didn’t know where to sit, let alone if I was allowed to sit.

Master glanced back and noticed me. “Something wrong Rosemary?”

“I ugh… I mean… may I sit too Master?” I asked.

He walked towards me and leaned against my back and curled his arms around me. “How many chairs are their?”

Math! Math. See, ten girls in chairs. And five open seats. “Fifteen, Master.”

“Do you think I would make my new treasure stand for her first meal?” he asked.

“No Master,” I said.

He pushed his hand into my mouth and I opened my mouth on reflex. He had his middle and index finger in my mouth. I could taste his skin. My back shivered in response. “Hungry?”

“Es Aster,” I mumbled.

“I have more chairs than needed so that you girls can pick. So sit wherever my little seer,” he said before letting go of me.

I felt weak in the knees. I stumbled to the first chair nearby and collapsed into it. Looking to my left I saw Elise.

“Lucky,” Elise said. “Getting an early taste of Master.”

I tried to speak but my mind was just too much of a flurry to convert thoughts to words.

“Marianne, and Celeste,” Master said. And the two girls stood up. “I awards you two today for your faithful service.” Master than served food onto two plates and walked it over to the girls in question. Before he sat down.

Then Marianne and Celeste stood up and began servicing everyone else food. They seemed to be rushing. Celeste finished first by serving Master last. There seemed to be a larger cultural aspect to everything that was being decided.

I looked in front of me. The food smelt great. It looked like a beef stew.

“Everyone, as always, thank Marianne for her lovely cooking,” Master said.

“Thank you!” We all said in nearly unison. I was probably the only one out of sync shamefully.

Marianne bowed before sitting down. I took a bite and instantly felt better. Come to think of it I hadn’t eaten today. But it wasn’t just that, the food was delicious. It reminded me of the kind of food I ate in the royal capital. Everyone here was certainly a master of their craft.

I expected dinner to be more lively but we mostly ate in silence. Once everyone was finished they all lined up. I got in line at the end. They then all cupped their breasts. I blushed and tried to pretend I didn’t see that.

“Still a bit shy?” Master asked me.

“Yes Master,” I said.

“I don’t mind for now. But no custom outfits until you embrace your uniform,” he said.

I felt something. Oh, he was using magic. Is that divination magic? It is like the spell I cast earlier but he is asking a different question. What is he asking? Is it rude to try and see? He stopped at Victoria and squeezed her breasts. She moaned in response. He then carried her away in a bridal carry off to what I assume was his room.

Elise jumped on my back, I could feel her breasts rubbing against my head. “You were right! Go you! Next time help me be picked, kay?”

“I didn’t pick Victoria,” I said. “I revealed she was going to be picked. Though I think I know why she was picked. Can I ask a question?”

Celeste came up. “Listening.”

“Has any girl ever become pregnant with his baby before?” I asked.

A few of the girls blushed and looked up almost in anticipation. Celeste keep a straight face. “Not a once.”

“I saw him use it, divination magic. He asked which girl was safe to have sex with, without a chance of pregnancy,” I said.

Elise squeezed me again. “Are you telling me, you can predict which of us will be the first to conceive his baby?”

I rubbed my hand against my hand. “Sure, but I would need—”

“Master’s permission,” Celeste said. “No spell components without Master’s expression permission.”

“Ah,” I said. “Out of curiosity,” I continued. “If Marianne is a chef, Celeste the heaid and Sofia the seamstress. Do you all have roles? What is yours Elise?”

“Carpenter. Essentially I fix the things. All the things!” she said.

“I’m Vivi. I am a merchant. So I manage the deals for buying supplies and selling things.”

“Freya, I manage the stable,” another girl said.

“Iris and I handle the garden, we do grow some spell components there too,” she said.

“Victoria isn’t here but she is the librarian, and I guess generally a scholar,” Celeste said. “But, enough talk for now. Time to clean!” She clapped her hands twice to get our attention.

We had some carts but even then we had served twelve people dinner, so there was plenty to carry. Not to mention whipping down any spills and folding the dinner cloth. I was used to seeing this kind of attention to detail at the royal castle but it was usually a team of attendants doing it. As an adventurer, I have never cleaned anything but my own personal pot before. Or my potion tools I suppose.

The girls were so coordinated. It was kind of depressing realizing how I was the only one really not keeping pace with them. Iris seemed to be the next slowest. I made a note to ponder asking her that at some point. I was also curious what kind of spell components they grew in the garden. Actually some to think about it. I knew painfully little about the castle beyond what I had seen. I wasn’t even sure how large this area was.

As a divination specialist, information was normally my bread and butter. I guess my mind must still be scrambled if I just now am noticing that.

Once we were finished cleaning. Celeste took a few girls away to take baths. Apparently Victoria would need one too once she was done with… I’d rather not think about that.

That left me with just the three girls whose names I just learned. “So, Iris,” I said as I sat down with a cup of tea. “Can I ask about your story?”

“Sure! I don’t mind,” she said. “I used to be a ranger for the forest guild. I was scouting this area about fourteen months ago. I slipped through the magical barrier to see if anything was dangerous back here. I met the Master and sent a letter to quit the guild the next day.”

Another girl charmed. She doesn’t seem to realize it. “So wait does that mean you are the newest girl besides me?”

Natalia spoke up. “Depends if you count the prisoner,” she said.

“Prisoner?” I asked.

Natalia nodded. “About two months ago a soldier type broke in. We captured her but she has been… difficult, so we have kept her locked up.”

Interesting. So she didn’t fall for the charm? This charm got me in moments, someone would need an insane resistance to hold out for two months. Actually if they held out that long, they would probably never give in outside of a resistance weakening spell.

Freya sat next to me. “I wanna ask questions too! Did you enjoy your first dinner?”

I nodded. “It was interesting.”

“Dinner is a whole thing but it is the only meal we get all together for. Marianne will make food to order all day until she starts dinner prep. So keep that in mind,” Freya said.

“On that note. What was the whole Celeste and Marianne thing being called out in the beginning?” I asked.

“Master says that he should reward the two best girls by serving them dinner. But in return they have to serve everyone else,” Vivi said.

“And once everyone is served they are both allowed to try and serve Master,” Natalia said. “It is a big honor.”

It did sound nice but only slightly. I think I am getting a grip on my status. Outside of talk of…. Well Master. And outside of his presence, it becomes a lot easier to think. The idea of serving him dinner does a certain appeal but right now I find it reasonable easy to manage. As long as I stop thinking… about how amazing-

“So moving on. What happens for the end of the night?” I asked trying to distract myself.

Freya leaned against me. “Once the lady of the night returns from the bath we go to bed.”

“Lady of the night?” I asked.

“Victoria would be the lady of tonight,” Vivi said.

“So we all go to bed at the same time?” I asked.

All the girls nodded.

I yawned. “Oops, sorry.”

Freya poked my nose. “Is okay, it is always hard on new girls to adjust. You were an adventurer, so you slept whenever you wanted, right?”

I nodded. Come to think of it. I haven’t slept indoors in months. Not even at an inn. I had been so busy lately. I wondered if I was still an adventurer. I guess Master had my guild card. Well… I had a lot to think about. The most curious thing is this prisoner, but I doubt a new girl gets those kind of privileges. Oh well. No use worrying.

I opened my eyes to find myself surrounded by girls. I almost panicked but I them explaining we all sleep together. Victoria was right next to me clutching me tightly. I didn’t expect that. She was the “Lady of the Night” so I expected she would be the last to go to bed. I don’t see how she got up to me. I glanced around to noticed that I seemed to be in the middle of the pile of women.

This was unfortunate. I didn’t want to wake them up, but I was fully awake, so staying put was fairly boring. I guess it couldn’t be helped. I began pondering things. Why couldn’t I the past few weeks. I did have a head injury but that seemed like a bit of a coincidence. I looked at myself. My arm was so silky after the bath and shave yesterday.

I was a divination specialist. I wasn’t supposed to fall into traps, but maybe… this wasn’t so bad. I worked so hard for others. Would it be okay to just let go and enjoy this place? A sisterhood, like a family I never had. A chance to just dive into my own femininity.

I noticed a girl waking up on the edge of the pile. Glancing over, I saw that it was Marianne. She yawned. “Your awake?”

I gave a thumbs up.

“Wanna help me with breakfast?” she asked.

I nodded and she leaned over to hand me her arm so I could climb out without disturbing the other girls. We made our way to the bathroom and she splashed water on her face. I followed suit.

“So are you always the first awake?” I asked.

“Yeah, unless I am the Lady of the Night. Then Celeste takes over for me for breakfast.”

“Celeste does everything doesn’t she?” I asked.

She nodded. “That is why she is head maid.”

We made our way to the kitchen and it was perfect. I guess that shouldn’t be that surprising, I helped with a bit of that last night. She began tossing some ingredients into some bowls. Within a few minutes a smell of vanilla crept into the air.

“French toast?” I asked.

She nodded. “Master put in the request. After I make his, I can serve you next. You want french toast or something else?”

“I’ll take some french toast,” I said as I went over to get the bread.

“Awww, you’re sweet. Thanks,” she said.

I smiled. “It’s no trouble.”

She paused and took my hand. “I am the chef of the castle. That means something very important to me. It means that you under no circumstances never ever ever need to prepare food. Especially for yourself. That being said, a fellow sister wanting to help me or learn from me is always welcomed.”

Sister. It was a nice word. “You got it sister.”

By the time she sent Master his food, and served mine, other girls came in and began putting in orders.

She was doing them first come first serve until Victoria’s order came in. She took that immediately.

“Hmm? Victoria cut the line?” I asked.

She paused and came over to me. “No. That’s not right. I know you probably haven’t learned that. But she is the Lady of the Night until dinner. It isn’t reasonable to call her by any other term until then. With the exception of Master, her meals take priority. So sister, wanna help me make the Lady of the Night the bestest breakfast?”

“Definitely!” I said looking at it. Lady of the night. So that was because she was chosen for sex, interesting. I didn’t realize sex had such a bump in status for a day. “Hmm… oh. She wants tea. I know how to brew some really good tea. Mind if I handle that?”

Marianne nodded as she began frying up some eggs for the order.

The order note didn’t say what kind of tea she wanted. But that is fine. I am after all, a divination wizard. I flowed mana into my hands. Simple questions didn’t need spell components. “What tea would Vic… I mean the Lady of the Night want?”

My fingers began glowing and I reached into the cupboard with the various tea bags. I noticed the glow getting brighter as I ed certain bags. Two bags got the biggest reaction. They were both fruity flavored. Hmm. Maybe I should combine them. I held both bags at the same time and that got the biggest reaction.

I brought both bags over. My hands were still glowing. I began mixing the various tea leaves until I felt like I got the perfect blend. I then started boiling the water. My own personal trick for tea was to crush up some crystallized honey and mix it with the leaves but we didn’t have anything like that. So I settled for some brown sugar. I thought it would mix nicely with the two fruity flavors.

When the tea was finished, I went to taste a sip to make sure I got it right but Marianne whistled. I looked at her and she shook her head.

“Huh?” I asked.

“No taste testing for Master or the Lady of the Night, if you aren’t sure you can do a good enough of a job for them, then you aren’t ready to serve them.”

Ah. “Okay.”

“So is that tea acceptable for the Lady?”

I paused for a moment. “Yep, I am pretty confident.”

She smiled. “I’ll trust you.” She added the tea to the tray and sent it off.

“So how come?” I asked. Seemed like a weird rule.

“Lady of the Night gets special treatment. The best. If any girl could come and get a taste before her because they are helping me, that is unfair to the title. You wouldn’t want someone taking a slice of your pie when you are the Lady of the Night. Would you?”

Hmm. Honestly I don’t think I would care that much about it. Actually just thinking about presenting my breasts for him was terrifying. I would be fine not being chosen any time soon. But I get that it was an important part of the culture here. “Right.”

I continued helping Marianne with the cooking and it occurred to me I hadn’t tried to hide my breasts today. I guess… one adjusts to all things eventually?

A little bit later Vi… the Lady of the Night came to see us. “That was the best tea of my life. Thanks!”

Marianne patted my back. “Was Rosemary that brewed it.”

“You have my thanks Rosemary. Sadly I am busy today but I would love to have a long discussion with you in the future.”

“I am honored you liked it my Lady.”

Marianne and the Lady of the Night smiled. She then left the tea pot before leaving. Marianne quickly grabbed it and poured two glasses. That was all that was left in the pot. “I gotta try the best tea of her life. I’m glad she left us enough.”

We clinked glasses and took a drink. A bit sweet by my standards but it was good.

“Hmm, so that is the type of tea the Lady likes. I’ll keep that in mind.”

After everyone ate, Marianne began stretching. “Wanna me for the afternoon workout?”

“Sure,” I said. I really wasn’t sure what to do with myself here. Going with the flow felt natural.

She guided me out to the courtyard and I noticed all nine girls were here. Natalia was facing the other eight, or ten once me and Marianne ed them.

“Welcome sister!” Natalia said looking at me. “We like to loosen ourselves up before it gets hot. Glad you made it.”

I nodded. Natalia than began demonstrating, it started with light stretching. It wasn’t anything too difficult. We did some poses that required other girls to help and if nothing else it felt really good to feel all my muscles loosen up.

Looking around I giggled. Probably good no men were watching.

“Oh?” Natalia asked looking at me.

“Nothing. I just thought of something funny,” I said.

Elise jumped on me. “I like funny! Tell. Tell!”

“I was just thinking how bad it would be if a man saw this. Ten women in sexy outfits glistening in sweat from a workout.”

Everyone stared at me dumbfounded. I looked around to see if there was something wrong, which only caused Elise to laugh. “Your silly sister. Ten. Ha.”

“Huh?” I asked.

The Lady of the Night pushed up her glasses. “There are eleven of us Rosemary. Did your head injury reduce your mental processing ability or are you implying one of us is ugly?”

“What! No I mean! Ten of you! You aren’t counting me, what?” I said.

Lillian covered her mouth with a soft giggle but then suddenly all the girls bowed. I turned to see Master. I bowed instantly.

“Rosemary,” he said. “You don’t think you are sexy?”

“I do not, Master. I am but a humble adventurer. Compared to these ladies I am assured that I would fall short.”

“Rosemary, use divination. Ask the goddess of beauty if you are sexy. Report to me at dinner.”

He turned to leave without a word.

My chest felt a sense of pressure. Not bad, it was almost kind of a fun sense of pressure. Like if you see a rare plant hanging over a cliff. Excitement.

“Oh my,” Celeste said. “So are you waiting for a reason?”

“I can’t commune with the goddess of beauty without components,” I said. “I need some plants.”

“Oh! Me! That is a job for me than!” Iris said. “The sister of the garden, at your service.”

“Can I come too?” Lillian asked. “I would love to see a spell that is meant to the goddess I worship.”

I smiled. “I don’t mind.”

The other girls left to do other things. So me Iris and Lillian went to the garden. It was stunning. Beautiful flowers but way more than that. This garden was a magicians paradise. Kafal plants. Osse weeds! And even utul grass!

“This is an impressive collection! Funny enough, I could brew almost anything with this. I could even make an anti charm potion.”

Iris and Lillian stared at me with a confused expression. “Is that a potion that is in high demand?”

I looked up. I mean, we needed them. Kind of. Since we were charmed. “No, not really. Anti charm potions are best brewed to order. For demand? Healing potions would be much more in demand.”

“In either case,” Iris said. “Only brewing potions that Master approves of. We do sell ingredients. So I could see Master and Vivi approving of you making potions to sell, but we don’t get ahead of it. Okay?”

“Of course,” I said. I felt the utul grass. I want it. I… am supposed to ask the goddess of beauty. But I could free myself if I could just mix this with…

“You okay?” Lillian asked. “You look a bit flushed. I am ever so excited to see this divination spell. Do you need any help.”

I let go of the grass. Lillian. She healed me. She was worried about me. Yeah. This utul grass wasn’t going anywhere. “I need a pestle. Some kafal plants. Oh and some honey. And some leaves.”

The girls brought me the ingredients. I began mashing them. Except the leaves. I explained to Lillian that the leaves were a great facial mask when mixed this way. This was less a potion and more a beauty regimen. The goddess of beauty was particular happy to receive them as an offering. Divination to the gods was mostly about giving them a proper offering.

I placed five leaves in the bowel with the mixture on them. “Goddess of Beauty. I beseech you. Please hear me and grant me with your divine knowledge. I seek to know if I am sexy.”

Somehow it was lost on me what I was doing until I said the word sexy. I instantly blushed. I mean. Was I really brewing to ask a goddess if I was attractive? Why! I mean. I knew why. Master’s orders. But gaaah. This was so embarrassing.

All five leaves vanished. And a voice thundered around. “How adorable. I sense my healing light on you. Is that my patron with you?”

“Yes my goddess! I Lillian serve you for the sake of Master!”

“This master of yours pleases me. He has assembled many sexy people together. Yes Rosemary, you are sexy. As all the ladies in this palace. Inform your master if you continue to spoil me with such nice offerings I shall bless him and this entire estate.”

The voice vanished.

“Wow, my goddess!” Lillian said smiling. “I didn’t know divination s can speak to the gods themselves!”

“That is not normally how it goes,” I said. “To be frank, that is only the second goddess I have spoken to, or fourth depending how you label them.”

“A goddess considered my plants to be a fine offering!” Iris was also beaming with embarrassment.

I guess this is going to be an awkward report. Also, wait! I just realized she called me sexy! I turned bright red. How can I deny it if the literal goddess of beauty called me sexy! This was too much!

We came back to where Natalia did the morning workout but most of the girls were gone. Natalia was still there doing push ups. Celeste was nearby as well talking to her.

“How did it go?” Celeste asked with a warm smile.

“I heard the voice of my goddess! It was truly a blessed day. Sister Rosemary is a blessing.” Lillian said, nearly tearing up.

“The goddess liked my harvest,” Iris said with a smile.

“Oh my. Good job little seer,” Celeste said.

“Head maid,” Lillian interrupted. “Please schedule time for me to discuss with Vivi, and Master when you can.”

“Vivi and Elise are serving the Lady of the Night, but I will speak to Master when I can,” Celeste said.

I looked around the garden and noticed some wild utul grass near the hillside to the north. I might as well pluck some. I didn’t wanna be around the discussion about the goddess of beauty anyhow.

Natalia caught my hand. “Where do you think your going sister?”

“Utul grass?” I said pointing.

“Huh? Don’t matter though,” she said pointing down at a black brick on the ground. “The black bricks are the gardens perimeter. You don’t leave that without Celeste or Master’s permission.”

“What is utul grass?” Celeste asked having found the conversation interesting.

“A spell component. I thought since it was just right there that I might as well pick some,” I said.

“What is it used for?” Celeste asked.

“A bunch of things—”

“Anti charm potions!” Iris said. “She was saying that when she saw my stock of it.”

Celeste seemed to wear a heavy expression.

“We may need to expand our harvest soon,” Lillian added. “So grabbing some wild stock makes sense. May we head maid?”

“Iris may. Lillian, and Rosemary, come with me,” she said before walking away.

Natalia and Iris curtsied before we all walked away. Celeste didn’t speak. I was worried she was upset at me. Utul grass had other uses, but the fact it was used in anti charm potions was probably suspect. Why did I care about that? It’s not like I can brew without Master’s permission.

Then why did I want to pick utul grass? It felt like it made such sense in at the time. But a lot of my thoughts were like that recently. Hiding my breasts made sense, but now I didn’t really care to waste the effort. Brewing made sense. I mean I was a wizard. Brewing was in my blood. But why? They were like bubbles of clarity, or maybe bubbles of confusion. There and gone within a moment.

Celeste stopped as we entered the bathroom. “We are all filthy. So it is bath time. Strip.”

“Yes head maid!” Lillian said as she took off her uniform. Looking closer I noticed she had a pink armband. It almost blended in to her pale skin tone so I hadn’t noticed it before.

I stripped as well, without saying anything. Celeste guided me down to the bed.

“Lillian, please pray to help remove her scars. As an adventurer, she seems to have many. I will begin scrubbing.”

Celeste began scrubbing my head. Her poker face was extreme. I couldn’t tell if it was just my imagination or she was angry.

I closed my eyes and tried to let myself get lost in the feeling. Oh my arm, I could feel the warm light of prayers. That scar was from when I saved a child from a wild boar. I was… kind of proud of that scar. Oh well. My right foot felt the warm light next. I got stabbed by a sword there. Soon my body would tell no stories it would seem.

Celeste began scrubbing my neck and I opened my eyes. “You skin is so much smoother than yesterday.”

“Can I ask a question?”

“I told you. Answering questions is my job. Go ahead!”

“Are you mad at me?” I asked.

She stopped scrubbing and caressed my cheek. “Is there a reason I should be?”

“I… I hope not,” I said.

“Your our new little sister Rosemary. It is not your job to be perfect. It is out job to guide you. If you ever feel lost, please lean on us. Any one of us. I’m sorry that I couldn’t arrange you time with the Lady of the Night today. I will try and schedule time with her for you tomorrow. Okay?”

I smiled. “That sounds nice.”

“I am proud of you Rosemary. So don’t worry too much, okay?”

I nodded. I moaned a bit as I felt the light over my breasts. Oh that was when a bat bit me. Another scar gone.

“That is enough for now Lillian. Please use that other prayer now,” Celeste said.

“Other prayer?” I asked.

Celeste just gave me a warm smile. “Don’t worry, it is nothing bad. Just try and relax. Close your eyes okay?”

I closed my eyes and I felt Celeste resuming her scrubbing on my hair and head. Lillian began rubbing my legs and then I almost shot up as I felt Lillian’s tongue touch my pussy. I tried to remain calm and not move. The warm glow from a prayer resumed and I moaned. Oh god. It was like the prayer was reaching inside my clit and rubbing me from there. I bucked my hips against my will as I already felt my body shaking from a climax.

Lillian’s tongue continued to work as Celeste rinsed my hair and her prayer continued to work its way inside and my body was rocked by one orgasm after another. I gave up trying to think or count and just gave into the pleasant feelings my dear sisters were giving me.

Once I was nice and clean, Lillian laid down on the bed. Celeste took my hands to show me the scrubbing technique. It was difficult but I felt motivated to try my best. Lillian worshiped the goddess of beauty and right now I just wanted to do my best to help her look her best.

I looked at Celeste who smiled as I kept trying and looking at Lillian with her eyes closed as she just enjoyed the moment brought a my own lips to a curl. I truly felt like I belonged. “You are such a wonderful sister Lillian.”

Without opening her eyes she raised her hand to caress my face. “So are you Rosemary. I am so happy you ed us.”

I blushed at her touch.

When Lillian was nice and clean Celeste prompted us to leave but that felt wrong to me. “Is it not your turn head maid?”

Her eyes seemed to plead that she could bathe later but I recognized those eyes. The ones always putting others first. Saving herself for last. She probably wanted to check on the other girls and ensure nothing had happened during her time here.

“Sister Rosemary, you shouldn’t pressure the head maid,” Lillian said as she stood up.

“Please head maid. Let me try out my scrubbing on you,” I said. I had a feeling this would be her weakness. She’d relent for the sake of helping me.

She looked at me in the eyes but then blinked and laid down on the bed. “Okay. Please be quick though.”

I whispered into Lillian’s ear. “Please give her the same prayer you gave me.”

Lillian gave me a thumbs up as she blinked and began lathering up Celeste’s legs with soap. I began myself but not with her hair. I went for her shoulders. I wanted to try and relieve some tension while I was at this.

As Lillian began licking Celeste, I reached in and kissed her nipple. Celeste moaned and arched her back. “No fair. I asked you to be… oh gosh. To be… oh… oh.”

I nuzzled her neck. “Turnabout is fair play dear sister.”

After what looked to be her third orgasm, we stopped teasing her and resumed bathing her properly. I think Lillian was just as scared as I was to take things to far or rather to long. The last thing we needed was for the head maid to be upset with us. Once she was on her feet we all got dressed.

Celeste cracked her neck. “Not bad sisters. I approve. But I must go check on things. Please enjoy the remaining of the evening before dinner.”

We exchanged curtsies before she was gone. I was wondering what to do when my belly rumbled a bit. I guess I hadn’t eaten in a while. Dinner wasn’t too far from now but a light snack would probably be fine.

“Want to accompany me to the lunch room?” I asked Lillian.

She shook her head. “I’d rather return to my quarters for the time being. I wish to prepare my notes for my meeting with Master. But I thank you for the invite sister.”

She gave a curtsy and I returned one before she left. Private quarters? So we did get a private place? Nice. When we all slept in the same room, I was beginning to doubt it.

I made my way to where Marianne was cooking this morning. I noticed she had a sign next to an hour glass. It read “kitchen closes when the sand runs out.”

Ah. I guess she probably started preparing dinner at that point. Looking at the sand, I had plenty of time. I took some paper and wrote down my request for a sandwich. I attached the paper to a hook that was constantly moving. It wouldn’t take long for it to reach her. It almost felt impersonal to order this way but she didn’t seem to mind when the notes came in earlier.

The sandwich came sliding down a track and landed in front me me. I took a bite and smiled. It was so tasty! I could taste the love Marianne had for us.

“Oh, what a coincidence. I was hoping to run across you.”

I turned and saw the Lady of the Night. I bowed. “How may I assist you?”

She wrote a slip of her own before turning to me. “I want to share a cup of tea with you.”

“Yes my Lady,” I said as I finished the last bit of my sandwich.

She sat down next to me. “I heard from Iris about your anti charm potion. Do you think we are charmed?”

I paused for a moment. I been so distracted I hadn’t thought about that in a bit. “Yes.”

She smiled. “It’s nice to not be the only one to notice that now. Were you trying to break free?”

“I don’t know,” I said. “It is like my mind is in a fog.”

“I know what you mean,” she said as she picked up the teapot that came down and poured a glass for each of us.

“It makes sense right? If we are charmed. Anti charm. Just like if we are poisoned. Anti poison. I need to think in simple direct to not be influenced by the charm.”

She took a sip. “Anti poison. They call that an antidote. It is a fair train of logic, but overly simplistic. I mean if you were under the effect of regenerate, you wouldn’t take an anti regenerate potion would you?”

“That’s fair, but—”

“Do you dislike it here?” she asked.

I shook my head. “It’s wonderful here.”

“Then it is logical to stay?” she asked.

“Yeah,” I said. I couldn’t help feeling a certain nagging feeling in the back of my stomach. But she was right. “Not like I can make an anti charm potion anyhow.”

“Hmm? What do you mean?” she asked.

“I need Master’s permission.”

She let out a hearty laugh and hugged me. “Seems I worried over nothing.” Her glasses fell to the table and looking I noticed that the hinge detached at the base. She picked it up and began fiddling with it.

“Those glasses look old,” I said.

“They are. I got them a few years before I came here and that was five years ago,” she said.

“Has Master been unwilling to approve you getting a new pair?” I asked.

She shook her head. “I hadn’t asked. I wouldn’t want to bother Master over something that just concerns me.”

I sipped my tea. “Can I ask, what was your life like before here?”

She smiled. “I was a librarian in the grand archive in the capital.”

Oh. I knew that library. It was the biggest one in the country. “Don’t you miss that?” I asked. She was the only girl aware that the charm took her from that. I really wanted her opinion.

“Sometimes,” she said. “Part of our curse Rosemary is that our intelligence makes it harder for us to just bask in this. But I was thinking about that a lot today. At the archive, I was alone. No friends. No family. I read books and boy was the archive a nice library. But, the library here isn’t bad. I want to make it better too. I have my sisters too! And Master. This life is way more fulfilling than my old one.”

I could see what she meant. She wasn’t just coping or excusing away the charm. She might have been doing that to some level but I think she also genuinely meant what she said.

She walked over to me. “Hug me.”

“Yes my Lady,” I said as I hugged her.

“More than anything right now I am so happy you are here. Someone that can tell me about magic. Someone that understands we are charmed. Someone who might genuinely wanna see me in the library. Thank you so much sister seer.”

I held her tighter. “I am ever so grateful for your kind words my Lady.”

On some level I was mixed. Her joy from this felt like this place hadn’t been as special as I thought. But on another level. Her joy was so infectious. How could I not feel happy to see my sister so happy. For now, I decided to try and not think about it and just enjoy the hug that the Lady of the Night had asked for.

We all lined up before the dinning room.

“Sooo!” Elise teased. “Are you sexy?”

I blushed.

“Oh yes,” the Lady of the Night said. “I too and curious but, girls, lets not tease her. She is due to give a report soon.”

“Yes my Lady,” Elise said before standing straight.

I smiled. At least I could be spared the embarrassment being back to back. Small wins I suppose.

The door opened and Master smiled as he welcomed us in. I took a seat near Freya this time.

He clapped his hands. “We have news today. For one, our very own Rosemary has ed the divine and received an offer.” He gestured to Lillian who stood up.

“We were told that if we make consistent offerings she would bless this entire estate. I do apologize sister Rosemary if I took your spotlight with this, but I had to report to Master as soon as possible.”

Vivi stood up next. “We will be reformatting how we decide to sell our stock going forward. We ask that sister Iris prepares for an increased workload. I would also benefit from seeing a sample of the quality of goods we can expect from sister Rosemary.”

The girls sat down and Master gestured to me. “So, you have a report?”

Here we go. I stood up. “I used magic to the goddess of beauty and she stated that I am sexy. She confirmed that every woman here is sexy.”

He smiled. “Are you sexy?”

“I can see no reasonable reason to refuse the logic of a goddess Master?”

He chuckled. “Let me rephrase. Do you believe you are sexy?”

I paused. Belief was a tricky word. You could easily belief false things. I tried to calm myself. What is the truth in my heart? I closed my eyes. Everyone here believed I was sexy, they laughed at me not realizing it. Not in any negative sense, it was just something so obvious to them. I opened my eye and looked at my arm. Scar free and silky smooth. It looked reasonably similar to the other girls. Why was I fighting this?

“I am sexy Master.”

“I am proud of you,” he said.

A shiver went down my spine and I sat down.

He plated two servings of food and walked around the table. Stopping in front of Victoria before setting a dish before her. “I am proud of you.”

She stood up and gave a curtsy. He then walked and stopped next to me and Freya before setting the plate before me. “You assisted Marianne and gave Victoria the best cup of tea. That is before we even process the divinity you welcomed to my home. It is with honor that this meal I serve to you.”

My heart was racing. I looked away as I felt my entire body flush. What was that! He didn’t give Victoria a speech! He didn’t give Celeste or Marianne a speech yesterday! I am not ready for this! Fuck me!

Freya nudged me. “Sister, you are supposed to stand.”

I stood up. “Thank you Master!”

He walked over to his own seat. And waved his hand. Victoria began plating food for the other girls. I watched for a moment before I followed suit. I served Freya and Marianne and even managed to get to Lillian but I was much slower and Victoria was preparing to serve Master by the time I did that.

Once we all sat down. Master raised his hand. “Thank you once again Marianne for such a wonderful meal.”

Marianne stood before giving a brief curtsy and sitting back down. We all thanked her at that point. Dinner this time was a pasta dish with a meat sauce. It was delicious.

After dinner we all lined up once again and everyone else cupped their breasts. I was… tempted but no. I was too embarrassed. I tried to shrink into myself while he picked the next lady of the night.

Except. One . Then a second. He then walked out of the room without a word.

Celeste noticed me and rushed over. “Rosemary!”

I froze. “Hmm?”

Victoria patted my shoulder. “He wanted you, but you weren’t presenting yourself.”

My heart froze. Was I in trouble? “Oh crap. I… what do I do!”

“Present boobage!” Elise said.

My hands moved on reflex but they stopped short.

Natalia looked at me, judging eyes. She remained silent though.

“Sisters, be quiet,” Celeste said.

Everyone froze. Not a sound could be heard. Celeste sat down in front of me. “Rosemary. Lady of the Night is an honor. But like honor, the Master does not enforce it. It is unusual for him to want to select a new girl so early. He won’t be mad if you decline. He will return in a moment. Either he will see you presenting yourself to him. He will pick another sister or we will not have a Lady of the Night. The choice is yours.”

Celeste stood next to me and cupped her own breasts. The rest of the girls got back in line with their breasts cupped. I was the only one not touching my own breasts. What was I supposed to do! This was…. Master wanted me? This was too much!