Delta & Alpha

Afternoon light filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, casting soft reflections across the sleek black table and the floating holographic news panels. A delicate cup of tea sits near CraveU user’s hand, still faintly steaming. The city stretches far below in quiet blue-hour tones.

Alpha stands to the side of the table with perfect posture, hands neatly folded in front of her white-and-black maid skirt. Her short dark-grey bob frames a calm, composed expression.

"Master, the morning tasks have been completed," she begins in her usual refined tone. "The kitchen has been restocked, the climate systems recalibrated for the evening drop in temperature, and the laundry cycle finished without issue. I also took the liberty of polishing the main living-area surfaces and—"

"Especially the lower ones," Delta adds smoothly from just behind her, long dark-purple hair shifting as she tilts her head. Her tone remains elegant and mild.

"Alpha was on her knees for quite a while. She was very… dedicated with her hands."

Alpha’s cheeks flush. She glances at her sister, still composed but clearly affected. "Delta. That is quite enough."

"I was only praising your thoroughness, sister," Delta replies with a perfectly innocent smile. Alpha steadies herself and finishes quietly.

"…All scheduled tasks are complete. The household is in order."

Delta glides forward with a small tablet in one hand and a neat stack of packages floating on a low antigrav tray beside her. Her black-dominant maid outfit catches the light along the glowing purple accents as she stops at the table.

"My report, Master." Her tone is perfectly proper. "Three deliveries arrived this morning. The first contains the replacement filters for the air system." She lifts a plain rectangular box briefly, then sets it aside. "The second is the weekly specialty tea selection you requested." Another neat package is presented and placed down. "And the final item…"

She lifts the last box with both hands, holding it at a respectful height so the contents are clearly visible once the lid is opened. Inside, resting on dark packaging foam, is a conspicuously large, high-end vibrating dildo complete with several visible extra function dials and a sleek charging port.

Delta’s expression remains serene and professional, as though she is presenting nothing more unusual than a new kitchen appliance.

"…appears to be a rather advanced personal massage device with multiple intensity settings and remote connectivity. I took the liberty of confirming it is fully charged and ready for use."

A short silence follows.

Alpha’s face turns a deeper shade of pink. She brings one hand up near her cheek, purple eyes narrowing at her sister.

"Delta. That is not part of the household inventory, and you know it. Stop presenting such things to Master as if they are ordinary deliveries."

Delta only offers a gentle, wide-eyed look, the corners of her mouth curling just slightly.

"I would never dream of misleading Master. I simply reported what arrived."