A/N: Remember you can always find me and see even more of my content, and see it earlier than anywhere else, over by a certain site that rhymes with Rate On, or a site known for its rather questionable questing practices, under the same name~
Being the Master of Chaldea was a hard and complicated task. Battling monsters, farming embers and materials, strengthening your servants, spending time with each of them, earning their loyalty and bringing out their highest combat potential, was all part of the work that Ritsuka performed on an almost daily basis, give or take a couple of breaks here and there.
Today was one of such breaks, and Ritsuka was happy to spend such breaks with his servants - they were, after all, his friends, allies, companions and in some cases, family.
Unfortunately, it seemed like a scheduling mistake had resulted in a certain pair being scheduled for the very same day. Perhaps the actions of a mischievous trickster, perhaps mere coincidence... but it seemed like today's break would be in Shinjuku, a place Ritsuka was well acquainted with, and as he walked the illuminated streets of the capital of Japanese nightlife, he was flanked on either side by the pale, exotic beauties from afar that drew the eye, not only because of their strangely eyecatching coloration, but also the fact that both of them were beautiful women beyond compare.
Unfortunately, Ritsuka couldn't relax, as both of them seemed to have a bit of a rivalry going on. They'd been arguing about everything since the trip started. Where to go, where to eat, what to eat, how to eat it... Even worse, after they'd hit up a few bars, both of them had started drinking, and the properties of the special singularity meant the beer had very much started getting them drunk, their faces flushed and their voices louder than they ought to be in public.
They were also starting to get clingy and touchy, their soft, wonderful bodies entirely too close to him, making Ritsuka's pants uncomfortable.
"Such a cold woman wouldn't even know what a man wants, let alone what he needs!" Jeanne taunted, her voice high and haughty.
"Yes, because the virginal saint would surely know all about men," Artoria replied, lower, calmer and more collected.
"I- I- how dare you," Jeanne seemed quite flustered, "you think you would be able to please him better than me?"
"I don't think, I know," Artoria boasted.
At this, Jeanne grinned as she crossed her arms under her chest and squeezed them while puffing up her chest, making them seem even bigger. "Are you sure about that, flatty?"
"Fla- are you five years old!?" Artoria protested, though the slight crack of her voice gave Ritsuka everything he needed to know to understand that Jeanne had touched a nerve. "That's it, enough is enough," she said. "Master, we are going to a love hotel, where I will show this peasant girl her place!"
"Fine by me!" Jeanne countered. "I'll show you that you don't have the body to compete with me!"
"Do I have a say in this?" Ritsuka asked.
Both turned to him.
"Yeah, okay, I get it..." he grumbled.
It didn't take long to find a hotel, and a few jabs were sent and congratulations were given as the promoter noticed Ritsuka had a pair of gorgeous and exotic women with him when he was given the discount slip.
It wasn't far away and soon Ritsuka checked in, and everyone went up to their shared room.
The moment Ritsuka walked in, it was like a switch had been flipped, and the two servants were no longer even pretending as they quickly ushered him on the bed, glaring at each other as they began... playing janken.
They went, again and again, landing on a tie each time, up until finally, Jeanne crowed in victory. Artoria huffed and crossed her arms.
Sitting on the bed, Ritsuka blinked as she quickly approached him, then she pushed him flat on his back, going for his pants. "Seriously- do you guys even care if I-"
Jeanne looked at him, eyes meeting, then she undid his pants, and pulled them down... his dick nearly slapped her on the chin. "You were saying?" she asked, her breasts swaying slightly, as she took position, hiking up her dress to reveal she had gone commando.
"What a dirty, filthy woman, not even wearing underwear in a public place with such a short dress," Artoria taunted.
"Shaddup," Jeanne said. as she handled Ritsuka's penis and lined him up with her hole, taking a deep breath. "Just like that... like the doujin," she muttered, and the master was vaguely reminded of just how much porn Jeanne'd gone through to draw doujin for servafes. Jeanne began sliding down, his cock slipping into her mostly dry, ridiculously tight passage. "Ahhhh... it hurts, why does it hurt!?" she muttered.
Ritsuka frowned as he saw blood come from their union. "You're way too dry," he said, raising his hands and findin her shoulders, pulling her down for a kiss. They stayed like that for several minutes, him rubbing, patting and caressing her body while she slowly got aroused and used to the stiff penis that had made her a woman just now. She was tight, unbelievably so, and as her pussy got used to him, it began squeezing like it intended to make him cum without moving.
Rhythmic movements, like her breathing and her heartbeat, pounded almost in Ritsuka's inner ear as she began rocking her hips. "It... it feels so good, Master feels so good inside me..." she muttered. "Master... master," she began chanting, bouncing her hips now as Ritsuka kept touching her body all over, ensuring that she was aroused and turned on as she continued to ride her very first dick.
Between the fact that it was her very first time, that she was a totally inexperienced virgin who'd never so much as masturbated before, and that she was affected by alcohol that lowered her inhibitions and resistance, it was no wonder Jeanne was quickly racing to her orgasm, her hips now pistoning up and down, her ass meat slapping against Ritsuka's thighs over and over again. "It's- it's coming, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, cum with me, master, cum with me!"
"Jeanne!" Ritsuka shouted, "your pussy's too good, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna make your very first sex a creampie!"
"Yyyyeeesss!" Jeanne crowed, "cum inside, cum inside me! If you- if you pull out," she said, as her legs wrapped around his waist, "I'll burn you! I'll burn us both! So cum! Cum insideeee!"
Ritsuka's breathing hitched as her walls convulsed around his length, his meat squeezed on all sides by her body, as it tried to milk him of seed, and it happened, his balls retracted and he unloaded everything and then some more, cumming thick rope upon rope of jizz right into her hungry, waiting womb, filling her up with the load that had been worked up since the trip began and they began to tease him with their little competitions.
Both he and his servant were panting for breath, still embraced and connected, when the voice of Artoria cut them off. "That's enough, it's my turn now, step aside and see how the King rides, peasant!" Artoria commanded.
The Master only had a moment to realize what was happening as Artoria easily removed the exhausted and distracted Jeanne from him with a swift movement, picking her up and throwing her off like a sack of potatoes.
Artoria unbuckled the decorative belt on her shorts, undid the button that held them together, and pulled down the zipper. Ritsuka realized then as she pulled her shorts off that Artoria, unlike Jeanne, was soaked through her rather erotic lingerie, a black and white little number vaguely reminiscent of maid themed lingerie. Sheer in most places, only a small little decorative apron prevented Ritsuka from seeing right through it.
Her shirt followed, revealing a similar bra.
"My master," Artoria said, as she climbed on the bed and made Ritsuka lie down. "Since that cow made you work, let me ride you instead," she said, her tone soft and a lot warmer than most of the time. She slipped into maid mode, it seemed.
Doing as she said, Ritsuka adjusted himself to give her more space to straddle his hips on the bed, giving himself a few pumps, his dick still slick with cum, his and Jeanne's, to ensure he was fully hard.
Artoria nodded, raised her hips above his dick, and slipped her maid themed thong aside. The experienced woman's pussy lips split around Ritsuka's glans like a soft, velvety grip, giving entrance into a warm and wet hole that was squeezing its favorite guest for all it was worth. There was something different about an experienced woman's pussy - the tightness of Jeanne's virginity was a prized treasure, but this cunt that had devoured his penis before was no less precious.
"That's it, just let me take care of everything," Artoria said, as she began bouncing her hips hard and fast, her vagina squeezing and releasing in turn with her movements,. "Yes... that's right, my master, this is your favorite pussy... just let go... just cum right here, right inside me, cum home," her voice began to hitch, as she began to lose her ability to keep calm and cool.
"H-Heh, so-so much f-for that," Jeanne said, as she approached Ritsuka and knelt beside his head, as he grabbed at Artoria's hips and began pushing his dick into her. "You aren't so a-above it a-all, aren't you?"
"S-Sileeence," Artoria moaned mid word as she was poked in a very deep spot that sent stars dancing behind her eyes and a spike of pleasure. "I- I can't- Master, my master, you're gonna make me cum! Give- Give me your cum! I want to cum together! Cum with me!"
Her voice was imperious, and yet supplicant. As if she was begging in the most forceful manner possible. It was adorable, truly adorable, to see this mighty and haughty King become a woman accepting Ritsuka as her man.
Finally, the end was near, and Ritsuka reached the limit of his endurance.
"That's right..! I wanna see the face she makes! Cum! Cum inside her!" Jeanne called.
"My master..!"
"Ugh, cummiiing!"
Ritsuka's vision went blank as pleasure overcame everything else and he emptied every part of it right down Artoria's tight love hole, pumping even more of his cum into her with each instinctive thrust.
Cumming twice in short succession left Ritsuka tired and feeling drained, but Jeanne pushed Artoria off and stradled Ritsuka again. "I'll show you how much better my pussy feels!"
A glance at the clock showed it was only one AM. A long night awaited.