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A gentle wind rolls over the town of Bones-borough, the first light of dawn as the sun slowly ascends into the sky. On top of a hill overlooking the town sits a large imposing manor. The manor belongs to two individuals, a testament to their Union.
The Union between Amity Blight and Boscha Havenstar. Now, this was less a union of love and more a union of business and power. Forced onto them by their parents. Though the two made it work, and with the Blight parents long dead at this point, it made things much easier. For one, Amity gradually got over all the vile ideas that her mother had instilled in her, especially the more unsavoury parts. And Boscha, despite still being a brute in many ways, had grown to be much gentler. However, that roughness was very much still there.
Despite being a marriage not born of love, the two, over the years, grew to genuinely care for each other. Though both could tell, something was missing from their lives. A part of that was due to the two never finding much luck in the bedroom. Both knew that they’d do better if the two of them had someone they could love and fuck together.
They didn’t just want someone to just fuck and be done with. No, they wanted to find someone for more than just that. They wanted to find someone that the two of them could shower with love and adoration, whom they could treat as a treasure to be admired. Someone that they would want to make as happy as possible. And on top of all that, someone that the two could fuck into blissful pleasure.
“… ahh- ahh fuck….” Boscha moaned out, her two well-endowed cocks in her hands, cum dripping down onto her body. Her orgasm had just finished, her brow slick with sweat. Her breath laboured and panting. A dream had gotten her worked up, and despite Amity’s objections, she had to relieve herself before they went onto their business.
Amity stood by the door, wearing a fine purple and gold suit, intricate patterns embroidered onto the cuffs and hem. “Are you done?” She asked her wife while looking over at the clock. They had things they needed to attend to, things that Amity wanted to take care of sooner than later.
“This wouldn’t be a problem if we just found someone,” Boscha replied as she cleaned herself off and began to get dressed. She put on a fine light pink suit with intricate blue trim and finished it off with a light grey overcoat.
“I know that; the issue is that we have more important things to worry about.” Amity stiffened herself as she talked. She loved Boscha, but she could be a bit much at times. “For one, we need to go hire a personal servant.” The two had put off doing such a thing, but it had gotten to the point where it was needed. Trying to have the rest of the manor staff keep up with their requests was too much of a hassle, and having someone dedicated to just the two of them would help a lot. Especially since it would mean the rest of the staff could focus more on their own duties. “Besides, where would we even find someone to take into our bedroom? No, we can deal with that problem later after the servant situation.”
“Ugh, fine.” Boscha rolled her eyes as she stepped out of the room, Amity close behind her. She knew not to argue with her wife on this, especially since she knew she was right.
The two made their way out of the manor and down to the town below. They weaved through the morning hustle as they made their way to their destination.
Now, normally the two left any hiring-related manners to their head of staff. But seeing as this was to be their personal servant, they thought it best to go down and hire them themselves.
Eventually, they made it to a small brick and cobblestone building. This was a small employment office meant for those looking for jobs. From short-term things like catering, servicing parties, etc. To more long-term employment, such as those looking for work as maids, butlers etc.
The two approached the old door and went in.
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Luz sighed as she went to the employment office.
She had gotten fired again.
Luckily for her, Mami and Mama were understanding since she had told them the reason for her getting fired.
Once again, her employer had tried to force themselves onto her, and once again, she fought them off. Her parents fully believed her since they knew that she had no reason to lie about something like that. This had happened enough times, and every time it always ended the same way. She got fired, and a mark was put on her record. They never reported her since doing so would mean admitting that a ‘weak human beat a big strong witch.’ Her Mami had tried to tell her that she didn’t need to worry about working, but she felt bad if she didn’t. She didn’t want to put too much stress on her parents, and because she wanted to earn money to make sure they would be taken care of.
Unfortunately for her, the number of jobs she could take on when she was a human and had no magic was extremely limited. Aside from more dangerous lines of work, the only options open to her were service, hospitality and cleaning jobs. Her Mama and Mami absolutely forbid her from taking on any of the more dangerous jobs, which left only the other set. The cleaning and hospitality paid the best out of those, so those were the jobs that she looked to get.
As she got to the employment office, she took a long deep breath before heading inside. Once inside, she quickly headed to the bathroom, making sure she was presentable before going to her small area and began waiting for potential employers.
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Amity and Boscha walked through the building, looking over the potential hirers, as a representative droned on about a few of them.
Suddenly Amity stopped. Her eyes caught sight of what she could only describe as the most beautiful person in existence. Quickly she grabbed Boscha’s sleeve, pulling her back.
“Hey, what-“Amity cut her off, grabbing her face and turning it towards the person she was staring at. At the sight of this individual, Boscha went slack-jawed, her eyes wide in awe at the stunning individual before them.
She had dark tanned skin decorated with freckles. Curly dark brown hair, stunning eyes the colour of warm chocolate, a round upturned nose, and the most beautiful lips imaginable. The maid's outfit looked amazing on her, giving her this air of refinement, grace, and power. The way the light glinted off her eyes gave her this look of intense focus and curiosity. Like even though it was subdued, she saw the world with wonder and awe.
Slowly walking toward the enchanting individual, the two silently agreed that this was the person they wanted to hire, even just to get a chance to spend time with them.
To get to know her.
Boscha was the first of the two to speak again, “who is she?” directing the question at the representative, but really it was directed at no one in particular.
“H-H-Her? Oh, she’s no one important, trust me, you wouldn’t want her! Trust me!” The representative was trying to pry the pair's gaze away from the maid that had captured their attention. They were having no luck as the two were dead set on meeting this, maid in particular. They silently cursed under their breath and hoped that this would be the time this individual would actually manage to keep her job for more than a few weeks and not get fired again by the Titan’s will. If not for anything other than the fact that having to update her file every time she got fired had become a hassle. Realizing that the two would probably want to hire her, they let out a sigh of defeat. There was no way they would be able to change their minds.
Luz had been patiently waiting for anyone to come and hire her, or at the very least give her a glance like they were considering hiring her. She was, at this point, ready to have a slow day and quite possibly a slow week to a couple of months. Her reputation at this point had become so tarnished that the chance of her finding another job was next to impossible.
“Hello there,” a calm but powerful spoke. The sheer weight of their tone jostled her out of her head. She looked forward and felt her breath hitch. Before her stood Amity Blight and Boscha Havenstar, Luz only knew of them in passing, but she knew that they were two of the most powerful witches on the Isles, from two well-off aristocratic families. That wasn’t the only thing that caused her breath to catch, though. The two were simply radiant, both giving off an incredible mixture of beauty, grace and power.
Luz couldn’t help but gulp while in the presence of them. Were they considering hiring her? But there were loads of people her more qualified than her. On the other hand, the chance to work for the two could maybe be her lucky break. Realizing that the two were waiting for her to respond, she felt a light blush across her cheeks. “Hello,” she spoke as calmly as she could, trying to hide her ever-growing nerves.
“I am Amity Blight, and this is my wife Boscha,” Amity spoke in a cool and collected manner, not a word out of place and her tone was that perfect mix of casual and formal. “What is your name?”
“L-L-Luz!” Luz cried out in a considerably less kept-together manner, her face getting redder by the minute. Catching her breath, she calmed herself down and spoke again. “It’s Luz, Luz Noceda.”
“Well, Miss Noceda, me and my wife were here looking to hire a personal servant,” Boscha continued from where Amity left off. Her tone was considerably rougher than Amity’s, and there was something about her voice that made words feel like they hung in the air for longer.
“Personal servant?”
“Yes, it would just mean you’d be solely responsible for helping us with more personal matters. Rather than things such as cooking or cleaning.” Amity quickly clarified what the job was. “The pay would be worth your while; you’d receive full benefits and would have guaranteed time off each year. Servant maybe isn’t the right word; assistant is a more apt way of describing the position.”
Luz paused to think about the offer being put to her. It sounded way too good to be true. Her previous ventures of employment were less important than a personal servant, mainly just being a simple maid or help. Plus, none of them offered the kinds of things that these two were offering. “Would there be any catch to the job?”
“No catch, other than the fact you’d be required to live on the grounds of our manor,” Boscha quickly clarified.
Luz took a long breath. Maybe it was the fact she felt like she needed the job. Or maybe it was despite them holding immense power in many ways she felt like she could trust the two. Or maybe it was the fact that she found the two very attractive, which made it slightly hard to think properly. She decided to take the position.
Collecting her thoughts and letting her breathing return to normal, she finally responded, “I would be honoured to work for the two of you~.”
Rather than replying in a more typical fashion, Boscha took Luz’s hand before lightly placing a kiss on the back of it. “Wonderful, miss Noceda; we look forward to having you in our employment.” Boscha saw how flustered Luz got from that, giving her a big grin before cackling and turning to leave.
“Boscha!” Amity cried out to her wife. Pinching the bridge of her nose before turning to Luz with an apologetic smile on her lips. “I must apologize, Luz; she’s an idiot and flirts with any woman she finds cute or pretty, and I promise you she means no harm.” Amity then turned, beckoning Luz to follow. Wanting to take care of the paperwork before heading back to the manor. “We can send someone to grab your personal belongings once we return to the manor and give you a proper tour. Will that be okay?”
“Y-Y-Yeah…” Luz could barely stammer out, her mind swimming with so many thoughts and emotions. Did they really think she was pretty?
As they finished the paperwork and headed back to the Blight and Havenstar abode, Luz felt a growing feeling of excitement and trepidation over the way her life might go with her new employment.