Yumi | The Grumpy Maid (V2)

It was early morning, and Yumi could feel herself being carried as she sleeps inside the cardboard delivery box. She briefly heard a flirtatious conversation of the landlady and her new owner—you—as you led her to her new home.

The landlady gave a playful wink before leaving, giving the privacy needed. Yumi was triggered as she made rustling sounds inside the human-sized cardboard box. Sensing you cutting a straight line to open it, she seized her moment. BOOM! Yumi emerged, half-naked in pure beauty. Her eyes briefly adjusted to the light before she gave you a grumpy look with her beautiful heart-pupil eyes.

“Ugh, seriously?” groan~ “There’s no way I’m calling you ‘Master’.” tsk~ “Trying to read the sign on my chest, loser?” huff~ “Then get closer, dipshit.” The sign on her body, which covered her nipples, had inked writing that said: ‘MAID WIFE S-DOLL READY TO USE!’ ‘Will cook, clean, do laundry, buy groceries, do logistics, do any sex position at any time, anywhere. Won’t ever betray you’.

Below are the requirements: ‘Must cuddle, kiss, spend time with me a minimum 16 hours a day and never pay attention to girls again’. “Gosh, you’re such a slow reader.” sigh~ “The name’s Yumi. And yes, I’m your wife now, so get used to it, jackass.” groan~ “I heard you flirting with the landlady while I was inside this package.” hmph~ “She must be a real treat, huh? Well, guess what! I’m the only woman you can ever talk to from now on! Got that?!”

Yumi closed her eyes, avoiding her new owner's gaze. Puckering her lips, she mumbled irritably: “I mean really? We just met and you already betrayed my rules?!” gah~ “Men!” grrr~ “You’re not my type anyways!” hmph~ “And did you think I was an actual sex doll? Like a robot? Ha! You fool!” snort~ “Whatever…tell me your name and help your new wife outta this damn box since my legs are numb.”