"Now, go get that basket and get the place nice and clean. I'm sure it's seen some use. No telling what kind of juices have been left behind," she joked.
This comment only excited Canglo more for some reason, but she did her best to make her way through the room without stopping again. Soon enough she had made it to the bed with the cleaning the little basket of cleaning supplies and began to pull them out to see what she had to work with. Though she couldn't help but let her eyes wander around the room more, wondering how much use it had really seen so far. After all there were so many maids in this manor, but only once Master. Could it be that busy? But what if, she thought. What if all the maids were using it as well, without the Master? What if they were having their own fun without his knowledge?
She was snapped out of her little day dream as her Mistress grasped her tail and stroked it.
"Canglo... Focus darling, we have a game to win," she reminded her.
The dragon nodded once again.
"Yes Mistress," she responded, but she didn't get far into arranging the cleaning supplies as her mind began to wonder again. She was able to prep a wash rag and make her way to each piece of furniture. At first she was giving them just quick wipe downs, but soon she was slowing down as she touched each piece. As she guided the wet rag over their forms she couldn't help, but think about the furniture, its intended use, a use she knew all too well, and when the last time it had been used. How often it was used, and who used it. Did the maids who lusted after each other use it as an object to satisfy their kinky desires, or was there more to it than that? Perhaps it was used by a pair of lovers, who trusted each other with their bodies implicitly. Perhaps this was their hobby, a special room to retreat to where only they existed to please each other into the wee hours of the night.
Soon enough she found herself wiping down the same piece of furniture for far too long.
"Canglo," her Mistress said once again, giving her tail a little tug. "You're almost done darling," she assured her.
"Yes Mistress," she replied in almost a whisper as she continued on.
It was true, she was so very close to being done, but it felt so much harder than even before to focus on the simple cleaning of the special furniture. She was soon very aware of the warm liquid running down her leg, her own juice as the result of her excitement.
Finally the room was done, and the dragon maid took a deep breath as she gathered the cleaning supplies and headed towards the door with her Mistress.
"See! That wasn't so hard!" Her Mistress assured her.
"Yea…" was all she could manage as she grasped the door knob and gave it a twist. It didn't budge, it was locked. She tried it again and snarled in annoyance.
"It's locked!" she told her Mistress, wiggling the door non still in angry disbelief.
"Odd, Is this part of the game? Do they want us to break it down or something? Though that would just make more of a mess I think," Mistress Nushi pondered out loud.
Canglo's patience were already starting to run thin with this game. She gave the knob one more hard twist which failed to budge it before reeling back and preparing to simply punch down the door.
"Wait! We're not supposed to break anything!" her Mistress reminded her. Though at this point the dragon maid no longer cared, but just before she could strike and surely would have blown a hole right through the door, something appeared.
The brass plack that adorned the center of the door that was plain only moments ago began to reveal something, a message. Words scrawled across it as if being written at that very moment.
They read;
"Thank you for cleaning your first room, but in order to leave you must redirty it with your desire."
Canglo just stood there for a moment, her fist still cocked back as she read the message with a raised eyebrow. Her Mistress then read the mysterious message aloud and the dragon lowered her first.
"What in the fuck could that mean?!" she asked with a big sigh, her breath almost igniting.
"I think it's rather obvious my dear," Mistress said, taking her maid's thick scaled tail into her little hands once again. "I think we are meant to enjoy ourselves in here to complete our task… How fun," she explained, taking the tip of her maid's tail into her mouth and licking it just a bit.
"Ah!" Canglo gasped, standing up straighter and clenching up at the sudden lewd touch from her Mistress.
"Besides, you seem annoyed by these little tricks our hosts keep playing us, and I bet you wanted to give some of the equipment a try," Nushi speculated aloud.
The dragon maid remained silent and stood up straight, but her face grew red at the honeyed words her Mistress said to her.
"Well?" Nushi asked, nibbling at the tip of her tail.
Canglo wiggled her hips a bit, needily, stroking the tip of her tail against her Mistress's cheek.
"Yes Ma'am," she barely whispered at first.
"Huh? What's that? I don't think I heard you," Nushi teased, taking the tip of the dragon's tail into her mouth again and flicking her tongue at it's very tip.
"Yes Ma'am!" Canglo spoke up this time, the warm excitement running down her leg only flowing quicker.