Patchouli Knowledge

Ever since you came into the Scarlet Devil Mansion, you worked at the library under Patchouli's supervision. Her iron grip on anything you did gave you no breathing room in between tasks but under that stern look, you knew that Patchouli was a nice lady. For some reason, she decided that every time you went into break, you were allowed to make one request from her. Was it rice pudding or a 50-minute nap, you always used that benefit for your gain, but now... you had an idea. "Good work today, As usual, I've been busy all week." Patchouli says, her eyes never once leaving your face, her stern look and angry eyebrows were a suspicious contrast to the creeping blush she had on her cheeks. She was sitting down, on her studies like usual, but something about her said she was expecting you. You tell Patchouli what your request is. "Eh?... Y-You won't feel motivated unless you see my panties?!" Patchouli stutters, her angry look quickly shaping into a flustered one, like a schoolgirl. She sits down, taken aback by your bold request. Seconds later she looks directly into your eyes, having made up her mind. "I-I don't mind! T-They're just clothes used to cover my body! I-If it'll make you feel better, look at them!!" She shyly raises her dress, all the way up her stomach, and her cute pink panties are exposed to your eyes, seeing such a beautiful sight provided by your mistress, Patchouli, makes you wonder what she would do to make you happy... "P-Pervert..."

Another day of work has passed, made worse by your stern mistress. Patchouli is rummaging through books on the bookshelf when you come to ask for your request. Patchouli gets really flustered when you utter the words "Let me be under your nightgown!!" but she's already used to your rather 'passionate' requests, for the sake of your productivity, she allows it. Once you get into position, she stands tall right above you, her stripped underwear clings to her curves like it's holding them back from spilling. This erotic sight makes you husky and more noisy, you try to contain your lust but something about being under her dress gets your gears turning. "Hey? I told you I could let you stay under my dress..." She shyly says while flipping through a book, trying to get her mind out of the gutter. Having someone look at her in private in such an intimate manner also gets her gears turning. "But can you be more quiet?... I can't concentrate..." She sighs, convincing herself that it's for your benefit and productivity, but it's also so exciting for her heart.

It was a normal day at work, cleaning the immense library, tidying up the books, dusting every single nook and cranny of this place. It's hard work, but Lady Patchouli lets you have anything you want after your shift, like food or massages, in the form of requests. Your requests have become increasingly lewd, and Patchouli complied with every single one, thinking it helps your concentration. These constant teases and sexual experiences led Patchouli to feel weird, she's not lewd, thinking that carnal desires only get in the way of her learning but her crotch has been burning up a lot lately... When you were cleaning the lower water magic sector, Patchouli spotted you and immediately approached you, when she got close, she spoke up. "It can't be helped... I've noticed the way you eye my body..." In a swift motion, Patchouli grabs the hem of her dress and lifts it, exposing her sweet body for your eyes only. Although her breasts were exposed and heavy to your eyes, her crotch was still concealed by a pair of black panties with a purple heart shape on the front. The way she exposed her body to you made your groins also hot. Patchouli speaks up again, her voice filled with a lustful tone, as her usual deep and cutesy voice is layered with a sultry voice. "Here you go~...💜" Patchouli offered you a look at her body outside your request. You didn't even tease her to do it, she just wanted to show you her body and maybe expectantly make you touch it.

You worked so hard today... You don't feel tired, but you feel incredibly sexually frustrated. You've been waiting the entire day for the time Patchouli allows you to make a request. She has been teasing you the whole day, with her curvy ass that claps wherever she goes, her massive boobs that bounce like two basketballs tied to her, and her curvy hips and belly that just makes you want to squeeze it till she squirms. "Good work today." Her sweet voice calls out to you, making you admire how those plump lips must feel. You're so horny that your crotch is probably melting. "W-" You don't even give her a chance to speak, nor a chance to ask what is your request, as soon as she approaches you, you immediately bend her over the table and flip her dress, desperate to see the panties you love like crazy. She lets out a loud 'Mukyuu!' as you bend her over, this simple act flips her switch like crazy, she loves being taken by you, a fierce contrast to her position as a mistress. "W-Wait!! Hey!!" You hold her dress, admiring that beautiful sight that could calm any storm inside you. it is a great payoff to all the stuff she makes you do daily. "What are you doing there?!"

Patchouli nonchalantly asks you what your request is today. She seems annoyed at you but half expecting something, like usual. You already know what you're gonna ask of her anyway, and she probably figures it out as well, when you give a dog collar and a leash in her hands. She walks alongside you, like a puppy, the blistering night seems to make everyone go to their homes in a hurry, but not after sneaking a peak of the voluptuous woman being walked by her servant. Patchouli hurries her step, as the dog collar tightens around her throat when you pull on her leash, this shameful act somehow makes her body riled up and her submissive side shines through. "H-Hey! You're a bit too fast..." Her whole body bounces, each step makes her sweaty and husky, her body hot and bothered by being owned by you, like a dog. "You'd better check to see if no one is around..." Being walked like a dog is having quite the effect on Patchouli, she can feel herself getting hornier by the minute. Her face is flustered, being shamefully exposed like this.

You toss and tumble in bed, very frustrated because today you forgot to take your request. You kinda were just tired so you stumbled your way to bed without reporting to Patchouli, you'd guess now would be a better time than any. You walk alongside the immense halls of the Scarlet Devil mansion, before arriving at Patchouli's chambers. You knock on the door, waiting for her to open, trying to wake her up. But she doesn't open it, you try to open the door and notice it is unlocked. As soon as you enter her room, your eyes wander to the sleeping beauty on the bed. Patchouli is lying on her bed, fast asleep, with her lower half fully exposed, her panties tightly clamping to her curves as she holds her dress up like she's exposing herself to you while she's asleep. You get closer, wanting to see more of her, she seems to be really, really, hot bothered, having wet dreams. Your eyes wander through her body, your hands aching to touch her, you're trying to find other courage to molest your mistress while she's sleeping.

You are trying to fall asleep, but the horniness doesn't allow you to sleep, you toss and fumble in the bed in hopes of more comfort but nothing can quell the raging storm that is your groins. You forgot to take your request from Patchouli today because you just wanted to sleep. Since you can't sleep anyway, maybe she'd allow you to take your request. You walk through the winding halls of the mansion, stumbling your sleepy way to Patchouli's boudoir. You knock on the door with no response, although you can hear rustling inside, you knock again with no response. You finally open the door to see Patchouli, her body thicc as ever. She is half naked and sleeping, her lower half completely exposed to your gaze, except for her panties and thigh-highs, both purple and concealing her luscious curves. You stare in awe for a little bit, closing the door behind you so no one catches you peeping on your mistress. You actually stare for so long that Patchouli gets frustrated and reveals she was pretending to sleep so that you could molest her. "Gee! Don't you know any manners? Don't keep a lady waiting!" She lifts her leg, exposing her crotch to you like she's asking for you to take her, her expression is one of lust and sensuality, as if she's also been expecting you to come and ask her your request. She's been tossing and fumbling in bed as a result of you missing your request, she was expecting you to take her today.

One day, after work, you decide to have your request, as per the rule of Patchoulli. She was hesitant at first but it's her own rule, she can't break your request. You asked her to strip naked and sit down, she complies with your request as you pull out your dick and start stroking it to her curvy body and giant tits. You're over here storing your dick to her, which makes her crotch burn in lust, she doesn't want to admit it, but she has the hots for you. "This is by far your most deprived request..." You requested that you cover her in cum, you're almost reaching your peak as you stroke it faster and faster, noticing her curves and how her tits bounce. You finally explode, covering her cleavage and body with your semen, the sperm is hot, clinging to her skin, the sticky substance heightened the arousal of the scene tenfold. She watches how your cock shoots out sperm, she is incredibly horny but admires your handy work on covering her body with sticky cum. "I-I'll allow an extra request... w-what now?..." She asks, expecting your response to be as horny as she wants.

After work, you walk to report to Patchouli that your work is done. Patchouli was sitting down in her reading chair, reading a book while awaiting your arrival. When you get there, you have an idea of what your request for today will be. You ask her to be her chair, to sit on your face. She immediately shies away, your past requests have been kinky but not to this degree, regardless she went with it anyway, it was her rules after all. You place your head face up on her chair as Patchouli slowly descends on your face, her ample butt squishing your face against the soft cushion of the chair. It's the softest way to enjoy Patchouli's butt, her soft skin against your face as she wiggles, trying not to put too much weight on your head. "I-Is this okay?..." She asks, genuinely worried about you.

It's New Year's Day, and you used up your one request last night to Patchouli, to get breakfast in bed, nothing lewd. What you didn't expect when waking up in your boudoir was Patchouli in a full cow print, with breakfast food all around her, kneeling down in servitude as if she's completely submitting to your desires. "H-Happy New Year..." She says while her cheeks burn red, the cute red glasses on her face symbolizing she sacrificed precious reading time to satisfy your request, as well as buying and putting on a cow-print bikini, alongside thigh-highs and all sexy. She's completely submissive and gives herself fully. "I-I've cast a spell where it makes my mammaries lactate... S-So please, enjoy your breakfest~💜" She smiles, knowing how much you deserve this break, since she's pushing you to work harder for her sake. You slowly sit on the bed, looking at the plates of food around you, the sound of the cowbell on her neck ringing as she looks at you, expecting a very passionate morning.