Vincenth smiled gleefully as he dusted the windowsill of master Borough's bedroom. He took great pride in his work being the most diligent of all the maids working for the Manor's astute owners. The Borough family was a long line of investors, and Vanilos was definitely the most successful in the family to date. 

Although Vanilos was the current owner of the mansion, a few members from the family lived there including his daughter Valori, Valori's children, his great grandson Nilo who was his son's son's son, his grand nephew Remial, as well as many members of the vast extended family that liked to mooch off of him when they could.

Vanilos had enough money to build ten mansions each time times the scale they stood in now, but for him the family mansion was good enough to keep him sheltered. He was actually pretty generous for a man of such a position of wealth and power. He payed all of his staff handsomely and then some. In fact, he was rate as one of the highest paying employers in the world just below the Genix corporation, but unlike them he didn't go through all the shady research projects and questionable business practices that tended to end in a major scandal. 

You could say that his only real character flaw was that he was never really good at dealing with people. After he lost his wife, the only woman that he could really get along with, he began living a somewhat sheltered life locked away in his room. Never once did he date or marry after her. He was quite content with chatting with all the people that worked for him through the years, so the thought of starting another relationship seemed all too silly for him. After 40 years of being single, he learned to appreciate what comforts life still offered.

He talked to each and every one of his employees, and he remembered all of their names and even their birthdays to boot. Talking to them was all he ever needed, and it was enough to make him more than happy enough to grin ear to ear with joy. Vincenth enjoyed every moment talking to old man Van, and they palled around like the best of buddies each day as Vincenth cleaned his room. Vanilos always made sure to ask for Vincenth to clean his room specifically. Van would talk about all kinds of things from philosophy to science and then even a little gossip here and there, and Vincent drank it all in as he got absorbed in Van's lectures. Today Van was going on about some comet that he swore came mere inches from obliterating the planet while Vincenth finished polishing the vases on the mantle. They shared one last pleasant cup of tea before Vincenth departed to continue with the rest of his chores around the manor. 

With a little wave goodbye Vincenth made his way down the hall towards the bathroom. As he stepped in he gave a sigh of annoyance as he looked around the sticky room. No one quite remembers just when it started happening, but in recent days some rather gooey messes had started popping up all over the restrooms across the manor. This was a pretty big one this time around compared to the others and the thick male scent that pervaded the room told just how much. 

There were thick splattered globs of jizz all across the floor forming a nice goopy puddle across from the toilet. The counter on the opposing wall had been completely splattered and the mirror was absolutely drenched with huge globs of seed covering Vincenth's reflection of mixed awe and discontent. He went straight to work wiping up the copious mess of virile seed that coated way more than he felt should be possible. He blushed profusely scooping up and wiping away all of the thick cum as his prick poked needfully into his pants. 

It was hard enough not to get worked up from such a lewd scene that he was forced to clean, but with all the pungent musk that made his head swim as it's rich smell poured into his nose he just couldn't focus on the task at hand. After a full hour of scrubbing, he just couldn't take it any more. He decided it wouldn't hurt if he added to the mess a little if he was going to clean it anyway, so he hurriedly pulled his pants down and pulled his cute panties around his ankles before pawing furiously as he fingered his hole. He was positively drunk on the smell of all the cum around him making him pant heavily as his dick spurted out pre from all the heat building up inside him. He scooped up some of the thick seed in his paw lapping up the rich cream of his mystery bathroom assailant as his cock throbbed hard in his hand, shooting out little bursts of pre. God was he horny! He had to get off, and he just had to let it all out right now. In one final howl of lust, ropes of cum shot from his cock making it lurch back and launch volley after volley of his own jizz into the massive puddle in the floor. It was barely anything compared to what was already there. 

He flopped back and panted heavily as he painted his belly with a few more shots before tapering off with the last few hard throbs getting nothing in return with his balls drained fully dry. After basking in the afterglow for a while, Vincenth picked himself up and put his clothes back on so he could resume his task. Another hour and little extra cum later he was finally done. He had no idea who kept on relieving themselves in such a way, but if they kept doing it he was sure he would lose his composure. There was no denying just how much it turned him on each time he saw all that cream splorted everywhere. 

As he headed back down the hall, Vincenth came across one of the other maids Kyle. He was a bit of an aloof fellow, but Vincenth loved to talk with him about the latest things going on and tell a crude joke every now and then. They exchanged their usual greetings and a quick fist bump. “Hey Vin, you hear about the old man's latest panic attack?” He snickered lightly before continuing. “I set up one of those buckets of water on top of the door the other day. You know, like in one of those really old gag strips you'd see in the paper. Van walked right through the door on got conked right on the head! Oh christ I was laughing so hard. He wasn't all that happy about it though. Old geezer literally thought he had a heart attack. He over-reacted so much that he called a family meeting and wrote a will and everything. The old bastard really thinks he'll keel over any day now.” 

Vincenth looked at him and shook his head disapprovingly. “Really Kyle? What are you, like 6 or something? You need to grow up, and Van isn't all that bad. He's a pretty cool guy.”

“Oh ,what? Are you gonna say you screw him before you change his diapers too?”

“Shut up Kyle!” Vincenth gave him a playful punch in the arm. Kyle just smirked before moving on.

“Oh yeah, did you hear? They say that the big chiefs up top have some new plan to catch the bathroom jizzer. I don't know any details yet, but I bet this is gonna be good. I'm sick of wiping all that crap up.”

Vincenth blushed a little and looked away. “Yeah, same here.. I wasn't all that happy with that birthday surprise he left me in the bathroom down the hall from my room. It was suck a pain to clean up after it all had just sat and dried over night. Hey wait a sec, didn't you say you were going to pick me up that game for my birthday last week?” 

Kyle just laughed and shrugged. “Guess I forgot again. Things sorta slip my mind. Besides, you're not a kid anymore. You probly have more money than me with how much you suck up to the old man.” 

“It's about the sentiment, not the gift.”

Vincenth scowled at Kyle and Kyle stuck out his tongue mockingly. “Now if you'll excuse me, I have other business to take care of. See you later little Vinny.” Kyle gave a little salute and ran off leaving Vincenth sighing by himself.

Vincenth spent the rest of the day cleaning the floors across the entire mansion. It was a long and boring task for most, but he found it to be a nice way to pass time. He wondered just what the higher ups had in mind to catch whoever it was mucking up the bathrooms the whole time up until he finally finished. The next day wasn't that far off, so it was only a matter of time until he found out just what it was. He returned to his room and rested up for another day of socializing and cleaning. 

He had a very cozy corner of his own just as any other member of staff, but he liked his the most and was proud to call it home even if it was a little cramped. One of the stipulations of working at the estate was that you had to live on the property, but that was hardly a problem seeing as how nice it was to have such nice living quarters. Free too at that!

Vincenth stretched and yawned lazily as he tried to wipe the sleep from his eyes, but it was too late to fight it off any more. He simply let himself succumb to the call of the night, blissful and ready for the next day. He slept like a rock through the night, and before he knew it, it was another day fun and endless cleaning.

Shortly after starting his routine, a meeting was called in the main foyer for all staff. As he arrived, Vincenth saw everyone gathered in the center of the room chatting as they waited for the rest to show up. Vincenth hung around with Kyle and their friend Jino talking about their favorite way to play with a dragon until the meeting eventually kicked off. The head manager called for all to be silent and explained how sorry he was to call such a sudden meeting and droned on about the various new regulations and whatnot as the boys continued to play around and goof off. Then at last, the topic of the mysterious marauder rolled around and everyone snapped to attention ready to hear just what stupid idea they had this time.

The man cleared his throat and began in a somewhat forced tone, obviously trying to keep his cool when talking about something so perverted and below him. “W-well, as you all know, our little miscreant that has been defiling the restrooms as of late has still yet to be caught and has in fact increased his um.. Output..” He cleared his throat and wiped his brow, clearly flustered by the whole thing. “So, as a sort of precautionary measure and test of our staff and their truthfulness, we will be issuing mandatory chastity belts to help us better monitor the situation. Everyone will be required to wear one for no less than one week, after which we will release the bindings one by one each day. We assure you that we will have the problem solved soon and that this will be an issue long forgotten in no time. We thank everyone for their “cooperation” and hope to settle this matter once and for all.” 

With that, the meeting was adjourned and the talking began as everyone went fanatic over the idea of being forced to do such a stupid thing. The females obviously didn't care in the slightest, but they were still required to wear their own belts regardless. Rules were rules after all.

Over the course of the day, Each maid was put into their belts one after another. They had all given up on the idea of getting out of wearing the belts. Facing the threat of termination from their jobs was enough to scare anyone not bold enough to quit, so in the end, submission looked to be the best option. They were all custom fitting and came in various sizes, so getting one that would fit on everyone was a non issue.

The chastity belt was a nice smooth, velvety black strap with a cage that wraps around the cock or sheath of the wearer keeps their penis in check so that there's no chance to let any of those sticky fluids out. There is a small hole for when they have to take a leak, but there is no chance of ever getting an erection while stuck in the belt's tight embrace.

As the days went by, Vincenth got so pent up that the slightest sensation would make him shiver with lust. Each time, he got so worked up that he leaked pre like a little caged fountain, but the belt's embrace was so tight that he never once was able to even erect in the slightest. Weeks went by and everyone had been let out person by person all the while Vincenth was left stuck in his own bonds just praying to be the next one free of this hell. Days went by until he was the final person left in his bonds, and it was to the point of driving him mad. All he had to do was make it through this one last day before he would be free for sure.

Going through his routine, Vincenth makes his rounds until he finally arrives at Vanilos' room. Vincenth opened the door slowly trying to fight off his urges as he walks in. Vanilos was sitting in his chair slumped over slightly. There was a cold chill in the air as Vincenth approached. He stood over the master's breathless form unsure of what to believe. He check his pulse to be sure, but all that did was prove his worst fears. Tears welled up in his eyes as he slumped down in the floor sobbing at his master's feet.

That day the whole estate mourned as the loss of their master fell over the mansion. It was decided that plans would have to be arranged for a funeral and that things were to be set in motion immediately. The next day seemed to take an eternity to come, but eventually it did come. Vincenth roamed the mansion and he was the only one left about. He was all by himself and he was still stuck in his bonds. He searched high and low for anyone to give him his freedom, but he found no one. His ears drooped in defeat as he realized that everyone had already left. He was the only one left and he had no idea where they had all gone and he was ready to start crying all over again.

Vincenth made the decision to take care of the mansion all on his own. After all, if no one was going to take care of it then he sure would. Another day went by and his balls only felt even more full. He was to the point of leaking pre non-stop, yet there was no way for him to get off. He started with cleaning the floors of the main hall when the doors suddenly opened. Vincenth's ears perked up as he looked over to see who it could be. Remial, Vanilos' grand nephew, stepped in with a casual walk as Vincenth stared, just happy to see another face.

“Remial? What are you doing here?”

Remmy walked up with a smile on his face and stopped in front of Vincenth with a hand on his hip. “There you are Vincenth. I was wondering where you had gotten lost to. You were the only maid that I couldn't seem to find.”

Vincenth just stared back confused as tilted his head. “Just where did everyone go? I was left here all by myself. I was starting to worry if they had all turned to ghosts, or that maybe I was the ghost.” Remmy just giggled a little. “Oh you silly, everyone left together to help set up the funeral and get ready to go to their new homes. You must have slept in when we all left.” He gave Vincenth a playful slap on the butt making him shake a little as he squirted pre right through his outfit. His balls were noticeably swollen in the tight panties and his cage bobbed as his sheathed member throbbed with need inside. Vincenth let out a cute ohh making Remial's ears perk up with interest.

“Are you still wearing that belt? Just how long have you been stuck in that thing?” Vincenth whimpered a little a he looked away. “Only for a month. Or two...” 
Remial smiled with a sympathetic look on his face. “Sorry about that. I'm certain I can get you out of there in no time.” Vincenth looked up with new found hope as his tail wagged excitedly. “You mean you have the key?!” Remmy scratched at his cheek as he looked away. “Errr, not really. As far as I can tell the managers don't have the keys with them right now. They might still be here actually.” 

Vincenth slumped back down, dejected and ready to curl up and die. Remmy wrapped his arms around Vin and gave him the warmest hug he could, snuggling close. “Don't worry, I'll help you look no matter how long it takes to find those keys.” 

Vincenth looked back up and wrapped his arms around Remial. “Thanks Remmy..”

The boys set out on their epic quest for the cock keys, looking high and low for any sign of where they may be hidden. As they walked about, Vincenth couldn't help but notice Remmy's noticeable bulge protruding massively from his crotch. He was never one to stare usually, but Remmy's bulge was looking simply amazing today. Each fat, plump sphere of squishy cum bloated flesh was wrapped ever so sensually by his tight butt shorts as Remmy strut about. His cock was tightly outlined by the over strained fabric wrapping over his every vein of his massive dick. 

Even with such a massive cock, it was plainly obvious from how the fabric hugged his thick cock that he was uncut with each fold of his foreskin showing through the thin fabric. He had no idea how he had never really noticed it before, but it could just be that he never really saw Remial all that much to begin with. He walked around puzzling over this as they went from room to room with his balls jiggling and slapping against his legs the whole way. Each room that they went through was coated in a growing stream of pre cascading down Vincenth's leg as he stared intently at Remmy each time he wasn't looking. Vincenth panted lightly feeling himself heating up getting so riled up from watching Remmy's huge nuts jiggle and that cute bubble butt wobble and bounce as he skipped from desk to desk. Vincenth stared in awe realizing that Remial's fat, sloshing orbs were larger than his own overstuffed cum tanks, and Remmy's weren't even pent up!

They arrived at the next room just about to open the door as Remmy giggled. As he caught Vincenth staring at him so intently with longing eyes, and he swayed his hips a little to tease the poor boy only that much more before opening the door. As they dug around, Remmy fell over laughing after looking through a random drawer. Vincenth looked over confused as Remmy slowly regained his composure. He blushed deeply was he tried to explain. “Hehehe, oh wow.. I knew my uncle was a perv, but I would have never guessed he was into this kind of stuff before. I guess he's more interesting than I gave him credit for.” Remmy held out a suspicious bottle that was obviously designed to be some some of fluid dispenser. From closer examination Vincenth saw it was a tube of lubricant. It was in fact a new experimental lube that his uncle had been secretly developing when he wasn't overseeing his investments. “Man, I never would have guessed that uncle Buck of all people would be getting himself wrapped up in some random Genix project. I guess this time around they're trying to experiment with new sex based products. I supposed uncle Buck wanted to make a few extra bucks under the table while doing his own thing. You can bet old man Van would have been furious about this if he had ever found out Buck was dealing with these guys”

Vincenth looked at it curiously. “What do you think makes it so special? What kind of lube would be so  extraordinary or weird that Genix would be involved with making it?” Remmy read over it unsure of what to make of it. “I dunno...” His lips curled up in a seductive smile as he glanced back at Vincenth. “You know... We could always give it a little test run if you wanted to.” Vincenth blushed profusely looking away and then back to Remmy and his massive package. He gulped lightly as he watched it throb slightly, growing a little bigger as Remmy looked pleadingly. “Awww come on Vince! There oughta be something extraordinary locked away in this tube!” Then, Remial pulled Vincenth in close giving him a seductive look as he rubbed his hand along his huge hips and across his fat bulge. “And besides, I saw the all the stares you've been giving me. I'm sure you wouldn't mind a little fun too~” Vincenth gulped, blushing hard as his sheath throbbed with need. He couldn't tear his eyes away as Remial played around with that huge bulge. Teasing over the thick veins and foreskin through the fabric as it tightened even further. All he could do was pant and wiggle with lustful need as his balls churned and let out a low blergh while they filled up even more. Pre was streaming down his balls now as it shot from his caged up sheath in a thick stream that piled up on the floor in a gooey puddle.

Before he knew what he was doing, Vincenth had his arms wrapped around Remial, pulling him in close as he locked his lips around the big butted femboy's lips. Remial looked back surprised as Vincenth wrapped his tongue around his own, passionately making out with such force and feeling. He pressed in close, grinding their fat bulges together, swelling up from the heated kissing. Although Vincenth couldn't get hard, his balls were swelling rapidly with rich seed until they were almost the size of Remial's, but even then Remial had him far outclassed. With each bump and beat of his heart, Remial's fat, thick cock swelled up, bloating with heated passion as it grew bigger, fatter, and harder with his arousal. His balls started to blorp and slosh as they began production for the incoming ass plowing, making them bloat outwards with thick, musky seed. Vincenth tugged at Remial's pants, pulling on them as they strained around the growing bulged of balls and dick meat stuffed deep inside. Remial let out a moan as Vincenth tugged his balls free, letting them flop out heavily, bouncing with virile seed. 

Vincenth looked down and gasped, staring directly at Remial's free “bits”. His massive cock was looming in the air almost hard, but not quite, as it hung there throbbing with heated lust. The thing was already thicker than Vincenth's thigh, and it was steaming with a pungent musk that made Vincenth's legs shake with each breath. The giant balls nestled below pulsed and sloshed as they slowly grew, bloating out with Remial's insane production until they were both bigger than his head. He dropped to his knees and nuzzles up against Remmy's cock licking and stroking over the fat, pulsing length with glee and lustful abandon. His balls were churning like mad ready to pump out a gallon or two of spunk at the first chance they could get, but Remial's massive orbs had him beat, which you could tell just by how loud the churning orbs were with all the squelches, blorps, blurgs, and constant sloshing. Vincenth buried his face into Remial's balls, breathing in the thick, musky fumes as he nuzzled, licked, and worshiped the titanic orbs. All the while, he stroked over the gigantic towering spire above his head while it drooled honey-thick pre all over his head in a thick, slimy trail. The behemoth of a cock was towering almost three full feet above Vincenth's head as it raged at it's full, glorious stiffness. 

Vincenth pulled back to gasp for air before plowing back into Remial's balls, but he was cut short as his jaw dropped. He looked up staring absolute awe at the sheer amount of dick flesh towering over him throbbing with primal need as it drooled a river of pre down the entire decadent length. Vincenth immediately leaped up and latched his mouth around the fat cock head sucking and slurping over it as his eyes rolled back into his head. He was quickly rewarded with a massive burst of pre that rocketed straight down his throat into his belly making him shuddered with ecstasy along with Remial as his belly bloated with super thick, gooey batter choking him as he has to chew it down. After a full minute of having preseed blasted into his stomach, Vincenth popped off of Remial's cock once again gasping for more air. He wrapped his arms around Remial, toppling the two boys over onto the floor as they broke out into another heated make out session groping over each others' bodies, rolling around on the floor. Remial grabbed at Vincenth's panties, tearing them off to reveal his supple butt and gigantic balls as they plopped onto the ground with a heavy, squishy thud. Vincenth broke away, panting heavily, and rolled around onto his hand and knees. He thrust his hips into the air presenting his supple hole as he swayed his butt around tantalizingly. Remial grinned, picking up the tube of experimental lube as he walked over to grope Vincenth's ass. He popped open the tube and shoved it into Vincenth's hole squeezing in a generous portion making him squeal with surprise. Remial giggled and pulled the tube out squirting lube over his humungous cock. He squeezed out most of the remaining contents and rubbed it all over his thick, throbbing log making the whole thing slimy and slick with lube. Remial murred deeply, pressing his fat cock head against Vincenth's hole making him quiver. A thick layer of musk hung in the air clogging their lungs with the lustful stench as Remial ground his cock against Vincenth's rear. 

Vincenth looked back questioningly. “Are you sure it'll fit? Your cock is almost as big as my torso.” Remial giggled as he pressed his cock in harder. “Don't worry, I'm sure I can make it fit~” He slid his cock between Vincenth's cheeks, hotdogging his ass with that giant cock as he ground the slimy lube into Vincenth's hole. As he rubbed it in, Vincenth's hole quivered and pulsed, swelling a little with each passing moment. As Remial slid his cock between those plump cheeks he felt his cock getting tighter between them. He felt harder than he had ever felt before, with each vein pounding maddeningly hard with lust. He looked down and gasped, watching as his cock actually grew before his eyes, become more monstrous than ever before as it gained inches in moments. He pulled his cock back revealing Vincenth's massive, puffy tailhole that had swollen into a fat, squishy doughnut of pulsing flesh.

Remial prodded it again, squishing his enormously fat cock head into the slick, squishy ring of flesh. He murred pleasantly as he felt it yield and spread out, sucking around his cock as it pressed in. He tested with a light thrust, driving in his cock in suddenly by a few inches forcing Vincenth's hips to spread wider as he drove in his giant fuck stick into the hungry hole. Pleased with a much easier entry this time, Remial decided to take it a step further and pulled back plopping out of Vincenth's hole with a cute sigh before driving it back in a full foot and a half deep into Vincenth making him squeal with delight. Remial's cock ground right into Vin's prostate making his sheath explode with a massive blast of precum right onto the floor at full force as his balls ached for release. Remial pulled back out and drove back in even harder this time as he began plowing into Vincenth's ass with his tree trunk of a cock over and over. He drove it in deeper inch by inch as he reamed the poor boy, milking out bursts of pre with each forceful thrust. He gave one last big thrust ramming in what was now five feet of throbbing glory as it jut from Vin's belly throbbing and ready to release the volatile contents contained in his gargantuan orbs. Vincenth groaned with lust rubbing over the massive bulge in his belly as his balls practically boiled with seed. “Huff... Oh god it's so massive... Come on, give me everything you have already.!<3” Remial smirked and whispered into Vincenth's ear, “Oh don't you worry. I'll making sure to dump every last drop into your sweet little hole. After filling all of those bathrooms with my seed, I've been wanting to find a good place to dump all this cum. I'm going to stuff every last inch of you with my steaming hot seed until you're nothing but a breeding slut begging for more<3”

Vincenth moaned out as he realized he had been eating Remial's cum in the bathrooms all this time, and Remial took his cue, pulling back and plowing back in, reaming Vincenth on his growing cock as his climax slowly built up. He slammed in foot after foot again and again, all the while, his urethra was starting to bloat outward filling with his hot load getting ready to blast out at any moment. All he could do was moan out as his cock suddenly bloated out quickly pumping full of spunk with his balls clenching tightly. *SplerrchkeSPLoorttBLURGH!!!* In a massively loud explosion of cream, his cum dumped out into Vincenth's belly into tar thick streams of cum pooling deep inside him as it blorped out. Over and over again cum blasted into the side of Vincenth's belly impacting it with a loud *SPLORCH* each time. Vincenth couldn't say anything as cum poured out of his mouth as he was stuffed and bloated out, filling up the room with his belly bit by bit. He was soon hit by another sensation though as he suddenly felt a strangely pleasant tingling in his balls followed by a massive swelling sensation. He could feel them as they quickly bwomped out suddenly filling with cum and then even more cum. He could only lie there as he was constantly bloated with the constant onslaught of cum pouring into him, all the while, his balls were pressing into his belly, swelling bigger and bigger. They continued to bloat out, pressing between his belly and the walls as they fought for space growing with cum. 

Another even stranger feeling came over Vincenth as felt his massive, bloated stomach start to recede. Even though Remial was still blasting out loads of cum into him, his belly was actually shrinking now! He didn't know why until it finally hit him that all of the seed that was getting poured into him was actually being siphoned into his balls. They were getting filled with Remial's rich, potent seed making them bloat out and crash through the wall into the next room as they expanded with insane amounts of seed. Remial sighed as his cumming finally slowed to a trickle. He tugged on his softening member making it pop out with a giant gush of seed. He looked down puzzled at the relatively small gush of seed compared to what he had dumped into the cute little maid, but as he turned around he was greeted by the towering spherical cum factories sloshing behind him, roiling with the freshly deposited seed sloshing inside. Remial smirked, admiring his handiwork as he rubbed over the bloated orbs. Vincenth cooed as Remial massaged the cum stuffed spheres before passing out on the floor drenched in a giant pool of his own pre. Remial snuggled up beside him and they both slept there all night covered in their musky juices.

The next day came around and the two woke up yawning in a puddle of cum and pre as they rubbed their eyes. Remial got up and felt the key jingle and in his pocket as he stood. Even though the boys had kept on searching, Remial had actually found the key an hour before their escapades had began. He toyed with the idea of letting Vincenth out of his chastity cage now that the fun was over and his balls were bloated beyond belief from that weird lube, but now that he has the key and Vincenth right where he wants him, there isn't any reason why he couldn't wait just a little longer. With nobody around, he has his own mansion and giant balled maid to prance around with. Perhaps it wouldn't hurt to wait just a bit more before using that key~