forum Shy Neko Maid Shipping RP (One on One)

Started November 13, 2018 by @Elder-God-Whisper

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Her face turned a bright shade of scarlet and her tail stiffened over the steps. He was close. Much too close for his comfort. Masters never liked their Maids.
“Erm… no, Master Atlas, I can handle it.”

Atlas gave her puppy-dog eyes. "Please??" She was cute when she turned red, godsdammit!

Rosa shook her head and hastened up the steps. She hoped her dress wasn’t too high up on her hips. That… would be mildly embarrassing, to have someone see her undergarments. She turned a darker red at the thought.

(snickers evilly)

As Atlas watched her head up the stairs, he saw a flash of something. A very embarrassing something. His eyes widened and he quickly turned his eyes away, face turning even more crimson than hers. He cleared his throat to get er attention. Without looking at her, he said, "You might want to pull your skirt down a little."

(smirks)

Rosa reached the top of the steps, her ears perking to listen to him better. Her already deep red face became deeper of a red color and she tugged down her skirt.
“I-I… I um…”

(Is enjoying every minute of embarrassing them)

Atlas stuttered. "I-it's f-f-fine. I s-swear I didn't r-r-really see anything." His face felt like it was on fire. 'Oh my gods Atlas! You looked up her freaking skirt! You fucking pervert!!' he mentally yelled at himself.

(same here)

Rosa shook her head. “It-it is okay, M-Master Atlas. It is my skirt, it’s always riding up, I’m sorry.” She dipped her head to hide the blush.

Atlas muttered. "I'll have to get you some new clothes then. I'll take you shopping at some point so we can get you some less- er- embarrassing clothes." He was still struggling to get the image of her underwear out of his head, without banging his head into the wall as punishment to himself.

Rosa covered her face. “I have clothes, this is just my uniform. I-I can change if you so desire, sir.”

Atlas quickly nodded, still not looking directly at her. "Perhaps that would be best…" he managed to squeak out.

Rosa nodded and pulled the bags into his room.
“Wh-what would you like me to wear, Master Atlas?”

Atlas shrugged, face still red. "Whatever's comfy to you. I'm not gonna tell you what to wear."

“But Master Atlas, I do not have a lot to choose from. I need your assistance.” She blinked up at him.

Atlas looked at her. "Ok, that settles it. I'm taking you clothes shopping tomorrow." He really felt bad now. "Show me to your room then, and I'll see what I can do."

Rosa shook her head, her ears waving. “I have chores to do tomorrow, sir. Do not worry of my clothing.” She started to go downstairs, her tail waving.

Atlas followed. "Alright, not tomorrow. But I will get you new clothes. I want to dress you up for some reason." 'Some reason? Yeah right Atlas.'

Rosa shook her head. “Master mustn’t worry himself over my outfits. This is my uniform. I have to wear it.”

(This girl is so freakin' stubborn!)

Atlas bounced a bit down the stairs. "Oh come on! At least let me get you a new uniform. One that doesn't show your unmentionables." He turned a little red again, but grinned.

Rosa blushed and tugged on her skirt. “N-no. I will just be cautious with this skirt in the future.”

Atlas tipped his head. "You souldn't have to be careful. You need freedom of movement so you can work well."

“B-but no one’s ever cared before.” Her tail flicked back and forth nervously.

Atlas grinned. "Well, I care. You keep insisting that you getting your work done is first priority, so let me make it easier for you." He tipped his head and thought for a second. "Maybe if it's easier for you to get your stuff done, you can help me with some stuff!" He grinned again. "Anyways, let's go see what clothes you currently have!"

“O-okay.” If she were being honest, she had no idea what he just said. It just came out in a jumble of words.
“My room’s just in here.” She pointed at the basement door.

Atlas raised an eyebrow. 'Her room's in a basement?' He didn't say anything though. He opened the door and turned on the lights. He looked back and grabbed Rosa's hand. "Come on then."

Rosa turned a faint red and hobbled down the steps with him.
“M-my room’s just to the left.” She pointed.

Atlas smiled at her and went the way she directed. "Alright." he let go of her hand and looked around. "Why don't you grab your clothes so I can see them?" He stepped back respectfully so she could get to whatever she needed to get to.

(I'll let you describe her room.)

Rosa curled her fingers together and opened the door to her closet. Her room was a rather small one, decorated in pink and blue stickers and paint. Her bed was a twin. She opened the closet slowly, revealing a few outfits, but nothing more.

Atlas came up behind her and reached into the closet over her shoulder, his cologne wafting faintly from his movements, his chest pressing against her back. He traced his fingers over the fabric before pulling the hangers out and laying them on her bed. He eyed her walls noting the stickers and colors for future reference. Then his eyes looked back at her clothing items. "Which one is most comfortable?"