Chapter 31
During her shift that day, Saber performed flawlessly as expected.
Actually, to speak the truth, she was even better than usual. Gone was the tension of the previous days. She was no longer hamstrung. The shackles that weighed her heart down had fallen and she could now think clearly.
Well, for the most part, anyway.
Although she wouldn't allow her standards of quality to drop in the slightest, Saber couldn't wait for her regular shift to be over, so that she could get to her additional duties in Howard's study.
It had been a long time since she had the opportunity to get intimate with his majestic pillar of flesh. The experiences she had in between were satisfying, but not quite as fulfilling.
There was something special about his thing, and it wasn't just the sheer size of it, although it was certainly a factor.
No other man had gone as deep inside her as Howard had.
No other man had made her cum that hard either.
No one had made her come that hard either.
It was only natural that Saber would look forward to another encounter. Now she fully understood why the other maids had all succumbed to its allure. At their core, human beings were all animals, and in the animal kingdom, might makes right.
It was such a simple and straightforward concept that Saber had no idea why she couldn't see it before. Truly, she had been blind.
However, that was a thing of the past. Now, with eyes wide open, she was making her way to his office, where she would have the honor of attending him
She knocked on the door and waited from him to tell her to come in, which he did. What she found, however, was not what she was expecting.
Howard was already naked, sitting on his armchair with a lit cigar in his mouth and a glass of whiskey in his hand.
That didn't really shock her, at this point. She had grown accustomed to his body shape. In fact, she quite liked it. His roundness was a testament to his appetites, and his ability to sate them.
No, what threw Saber off was the kneeling woman in a maid uniform greedily slurping on his cock. Even from behind, she recognized Veronica immediately. Judging by the copious amount of drool dripping down the length of his dick and pooling on the floor between his legs, she had to have been at it for quite some time.
"Uhm, sir… If it is a bad time, I shall come by later."
"Oh, Saber. No, nothing of the sort. I've had a tiring day and I felt the need to unwind. Our dear Veronica here volunteered for the job."
"Hm! Hm!" confirmed Veronica with her mouth full.
"Of course she did," replied Saber icily. "In any event, sir, I can see you have no need for my presence here. I shall leave you to your… relaxation."
"Actually, Saber," Howard called out, "I had a really stressful day. I think I need extra care to recuperate, this time."
"I see," she said, already regretting her next words. "However, I'm afraid that I have an appointment later that I cannot miss. Therefore I cannot wait for Veronica to be finished."
Howard laughed. "Well, in that case how about you help out your colleague right away?"
"Excuse me, sir? I'm afraid I don't get what you mean," she said honestly.
"What I'm saying is that there's enough of me to go around for the both of you at the same time. No need to take turns. Have you ever had a threesome, Saber?"
"I… never with another woman, sir," she replied. It was true. Her relationships with Shirou and Rin were totally independent from one another. They all loved each other, but they did not engage in sex all together.
"But you did it with more than one man?" Howard asked, grinning, causing Saber to turn beet red. "My, that must have been a sight to see."
"I.. hum… thank you," she replied meekly to what was clearly intended as a compliment.
There she was, on the backfoot once again. Where did her courage go?
"Anyway, I understand if you don't want to do it with another woman. One cannot choose their preferences after all.
"It's not a problem at all," Saber denied, her voice firm but her face still red. "I have also had women as lovers before."
And also a wife, but Saber didn't want to think of that in such a moment.
"My apologies, then. I clearly underestimated the breadth of your experience. Then will you…"
"Of course, sir," she replied with a straight face. However, in her heart she felt both shame and regret.
She could have had this experience with Rin and Shirou, but she hadn't. All because she was a prude who clung to outdated morals only because they were widely approved.
For the first time, she felt a hint of disgust toward the person she used to be.
The King is not human.
Did that mean she had to close everyone off, even the people closest to her? It was precisely this behavior that had caused the downfall of her kingdom. How many times more would she keep making the same mistakes?
It was infuriating beyond words, but there was nothing she could do to retroactively change that, short of actually obtaining a Holy Grail. She could do nothing about the past, but she still had a chance to make a better future.
Because of that she forcibly pushed away the shame and embarrassment she was feeling at the prospect of performing yet another lewd act and approached Howard's seat, lowering herself next to Veronica. Her colleague and recent confidante, slowly pulled her head back and released the meat pole from her mouth with an indecent pop, promptly offering it to Saber.
"Here," said Veronica. "You work the top and I'll do the bottom."
Saber merely nodded. In this kind of activity, Veronica was her senior, and although Saber felt a little resentment for the intrusion in her time slot with Howard, she wasn't beyond listening to someone who had greater experience.
Furthermore, the smell of Howard's prodigious cock mixed with Veronica's leftover droll created a smell that amplified Saber's already great arousal. Therefore, she hesitated very little to wrap both hands around his shaft - a testament of his tremendous girth - and bring it to her lips.
The smell now was empowered by the taste, a musky elixir that diffused right into Saber's mouth and nose, immediately addling her.
'Ah, this is so delicious,' she thought with her eyes fluttering. Out of combat, there were few things in life that could make her heart race. Cocks were one of those things, and Howard's cock was chief - king - among them. Veronica's taste on top of it was a spice that exalted its flavor.
Saber didn't know until that moment that it was possible to appreciate the taste of another woman upon a man's cock.
'There are so many wonders that only a sow can experience,' she realized.
The magnitude of her ignorance about these matters was astounding. She could scarcely believe that she used to dismiss the entire thing out of hand. It was truly remiss on her part.
Yet, even with that knowledge, a part of her kept feeling like she was doing something wrong. However, the fumes of Howard's superlative manhood made it difficult for her to think, and its presence inside her mouth was a tangible reality above and beyond anything else.
'Whatever it is, I can figure it out later. I should focus on my duty before all else.'
Duty was the cornerstone of her existence and it had always been. That much would never change.
But what was her duty towards again?
'Fairness (cock). Justice (cock). Honor (cock). Truth (cock).
Yes, those.
And of course, the cock in her mouth took precedence. Not because it made her feel good (it does), not because she liked it more (I do), and not because it was more important than the others (it is), but simply because it was already inside of her (where it belongs).
Although her skill was not comparable to Veronica's, that didn't mean she didn't have to do her utmost best. Therefore, she began sucking it earnestly, bobbing her head up and down its crown, adding her own droll to that of her colleague and mentor.
Veronica was busy laying sloppy kisses along Howard's veiny shaft, going progressively slower until she was facing his balls. Round globs of flesh hanging loosely under his cock.
Using suction, she pulled one with her mouth, caressing it with her tongue, while she fondled the other gently with one hand. The other hand was buried inside the skirt of her maid uniform, from which wet noises could be heard coming.
Even with the additional difficulty provided by the low angle, Saber's eyes immediately went to what Veronica was doing. Was something like that done as well? Did a man's testicles also need attention and care?
Apparently yes, considering the approving headpats Veronica received from Howard.
Jealousy surged in Saber's heart, but she squashed it down immediately. It was unbecoming of her.
"What's wrong, Saber?"asked Howard. "You stopped."
"I bet she wants to give it a try," suggested Veronica. "Don't you, Saber?"
"I... yes, I would," replied Saber, pulling away from Howard's dick. "I would like to learn that as well."
"That's our Saber," complimented Howard. "Always trying to be the best she can."
His approval filled Saber with such pride she hadn't felt since before pulling the sword from the stone. Not since the day she was being tutored by her foster father and brother.
A simpler time, of days filled with purpose in which it was always clear which path she should take. And on those occasions when it wasn't, someone would show her. Teach her.
Just like now.
Saber lowered herself to where Veronica waited for her, on the opposite side of Howard's scrotum. Saber's eyes were wide, waiting to be instructed.
"Saber, do you like the taste of cum?" she asked.
"I do," Saber replied without hesitation. There was no room for falsehood or false modesty on the training field. She had learned it the hard way
Veronica smiled at her sincerity.
"This is where it's made," she said, hefting one up with the palm of a hand. "These babies produce it non stop, They churn it around all day long. Slosh, slosh, slosh," she added, shaking it gently left and right for emphasis.
Saber could almost swear she actually heard it slosh around in Howard's balls, and she licked her lips expectantly.
"So, they are very important, you see," Veronica continued. "They must be handled with great care and even greater love. Don't you think so?"
"I understand," Saber replied. She agreed one hundred percent.
"Then, how about showing your appreciation for their hard work, hm?"
"What.. what should I do?" she asked.
"There is no rule, just express your affection. That is all there is to it."
Saber nodded, eyes fixed on the sack of flesh. Showing affection… There were many ways to do it, but when it came down to it, the most widespread and recognized way was just one.
She pressed her lips against it in a soft kiss, which would have been almost chaste, if not for the spot she was kissing.
Through their point of contact, she could feel heat and virility radiate from them. At the same time, they felt extremely delicate and frail.
This duality was wondrous in its own way, perhaps unsurprisingly. This was where the nectar that had become Saber's favorite nourishment was made.
Those spheres of flesh had an important task and guarded a precious treasure, so it was only natural that they couldn't be something simple themselves.
Despite their graceless and grotesque appearance, they upheld a critical duty. Without them, there would be no human race. Generation after generation, it was precisely this part of a man's body that carried on the existence of mankind.
Such an important mission… until now Saber had not realized how much this part of a man's anatomy mattered in the great scheme of things. To think that she had let such a daunting effort go unacknowledged until that moment was one of her greatest shortcomings.
Mimicking Veronica earlier, she applied suction on a testicle, feeling its weight follow her. At the same time, she used her tongue to the part that was exposed to the inside of her mouth.
It had a rough surface and a slightly bitter taste, but not quite unpleasant despite being somewhat hairy. It was also heavier than she first thought.
It wasn't surprising though. After all, the burden it carried couldn't be considered light. Howard's precious semen was contained within them. They had the responsibility to generate his progeny. It was not a simple matter. Throughout history, countless wars had been fought over the subject of rightful heirship. She knew that better than most, yet until now it had not dawned on her how crucial a role a man's testicles played.
There was such a thing as taking things for granted too much.
As a maid in Howard's service, it was unforgivable of her. For as long as she remained in his employment, she vowed to have his balls properly taken care of every single day.
Having made this resolve, Saber increased her efforts, letting go of the testicle she was holding with her lips only to lavish on the other one.
"Oh, you are such a fast learner, Saber," said Veronica, "but don't forget to take care of his cock at the same time."
Saber's eyes widened. That was right, she was in charge of that task, wasn't it? Since when had she become so careless to forget her responsibilities? Fortunately, Veronica was there to remind her of it, otherwise it would have slipped out of her mind completely.
Veronica gently took Saber's hand and guided it back to Howard's shaft.
"See, you can do both things at once, to a degree. Of course, with a cock like this you're probably going to need help."
Saber knew that Veronica was right. In fact, even when she fully focused on servicing Howard's cock, she was barely up to the task. Thinking of it, Howard had several experienced maids that knew how to perform these tasks better than Saber, yet until this moment, he had graciously entertained her, putting up with her severe lack of skills, not to mention her high-strung attitude.
A new pit of shame opened up underneath her.
Right until a short while ago, she had behaved like she was the one putting up with something unpleasant, when it was actually the other way around. She was the one who volunteered to perform these tasks, even though her expertise was entirely laughable.
Yet, Howard had never reprimanded for her inexperience, and patiently helped her improve. Veronica too had done nothing but to help Saber open her eyes, yet Saber had held them both in varying degrees of contempt.
She never thought she would find such unjustified arrogance anywhere in the world, much less within herself. Shameful did not begin to describe her behavior.
Alas, what was done was done, but Saber wasn't above admitting her mistakes once she recognized them. Nor was she beyond asking for guidance, when she found someone capable of giving it.
"Veronica, please," she said, temporarily letting go of Howard's testicle. "Show me how to do better."
Veronica gave her a gentle smile. "I would love to."
Veronica took position in front of Saber once more, with Howard's scrotum between them. She intertwined her hand with Saber's around their employer's cock, so that they could wrap it fully. "See, two can achieve what one cannot. Now, just follow my lead."
Together, they started gently stroking Howard's dick, slowly moving their hands up and down along its considerable length. Saber kept carefully staring at her senior, who seemed fully focused in keeping an evenly matched tempo.
After Veronica had become certain to be perfectly in sync with Saber, she turned back to her with a smile, before pushing her face to nuzzle Howard's balls, kissing them deeply enough to bury her nose into his crotch.
Saber immediately rushed to imitate her. It was so that she found herself with her nostrils full of Howard's pubic hair and her mouth plugged by his testicle. It wasn't enough to cause oxygen deprivation, but it certainly impaired her breathing. Moreover, what little air she managed to take in was tainted by the musky smell of Howard's virility.
It gave her a much stronger whiff than what she got from sucking his cock, immediately addling her brain to a degree much higher than ever before. Her womanhood answered in kind, of course. Being already wet before she even got there, it caused copious amounts of arousal to seep through her underwear and into her pantyhose.
The heat between her legs was becoming unbearable, and since she had only one hand busy, she could take another page from Veronica's book and relieve herself.
Mundane nylon stood no chance against the strength of a Servant, much less a horny one like Saber was at that moment. It tore open under her fingers with a ripping sound muffled by the noise they were making, and by the wetness that had drenched it.
Because of her strength, and because of the smoldering need she had to reach her pussy, she just tore away her panties as well. She didn't have a spare with her, but right in that moment, not having any underwear seemed the least of her worries, especially once her fingers finally reached the folds of her womanhood, impatiently waiting for anything at all to come to fill them.
It was so that Saber found herself squatting next to Veronica, both of them madly fingering themselves while they showed a proper amount of appreciation to Howard's balls together. It was a scenario that just a few weeks prior, Saber would have considered utterly disgusting and absolutely beneath her.
Right now, however, there was nowhere else she wanted to be, not even with the currently nebulous figures of her two lovers. If only she had any presence of mind to make a comparison, she would have found something weird about how fast she had changed, but human beings, even one such as the King of Knights, were better judges of others than they were of themselves.
Howard, for his part, was greatly enjoying his position. Although he had plenty of women who would do that for him, to see the prim and proper Saber fingering herself like a loose woman while she stroked his dick and sniffed his crotch was surprisingly satisfying. It brought his cock to a very unusual degree of hardness, even for a perpetual horndog such as he.
Of course, that all led to a single possible outcome.
Being the more experienced of the two, Veronica was the first to realize what the intense throbbing of Howard's cock meant, and therefore she was the first to pull away from his crotch to receive the reward for their efforts.
By the time Saber caught on, Veronica already had her lips wrapped around the head of his massive shaft, this time using both hands to stimulate him for the last stretch. Saber was still eye level with his crotch when it happened, so she saw perfectly well how his balls contracted to pump out the ambrosia held within them.
It was too late for her to get any share of the spoils, but now that she had seen how much of an effort they put into providing their nectar, Saber only felt compelled to reward them even more, and lovingly sucked on them, gently squeezing them to assist in their task.
She kept doing it until they started to relax, falling back to their original position. Only then she felt like she had done her part, and could thus pull back as well. What she didn't expect was Veronica to wait for her to come up, so she wasn't prepared to resist when her fellow maid grabbed her face and pulled in for a french kiss.
Even if she had wanted to protest, she immediately reconsidered when she felt Howard's hot cum being pushed into her mouth along with her tongue. Warm and sticky, it was every bit as good as she recalled it being. There was a lot as well.
How considerate of Veronica to save some for her. In her place, Saber didn't know if she would have been able to share. She could be quite greedy like that.
However, she wasn't an ingrate. After receiving such a thoughtful gift, the least she could do was reciprocate the gesture, and kiss back just as intensely. Cum-soaked tongues danced together, until the last drop of the syrupy treat was licked clean from the walls of their mouth.
Then, Veronica finally pulled away, looking at Saber with a gaze full of approval.
"You have done well, Saber. I am so proud of you," she told her fondly.
"Truly," Howard agreed. "You have been a most apt learner, Saber. I feel like a reward is in order."
"Ah… there is no need for such a thing," she said meekly, half drunk on the heat radiating from her stomach. "I merely did my duty, that is all."
"Even so, as an employer, I would be remiss if I didn't acknowledge the efforts of my staff somehow. I'm sure there is something I could do for you, if you wanted me to."
The innuendo was clear as a day, but Saber was far too out of her wits to catch on it. However, what he so obviously offered and what she wanted were one and the same.
"Then sir… If you would… could you…"
"Yes, dear Saber?"
"Could you please fuck me?" she asked, lifting the skirt of her uniform to show the part of her body so badly in need of his attention.
"It will be my pleasure," said Howard, smiling from ear to ear. "Veronica, you know what to do."
"Of course, Sir," the senior maid nodded, licking her lips.
She got up from where she was kneeling, pulling Saber up with her by the hand and leading her to his desk, where she made her bend on it with her legs spread wide. Thick ropes of arousal made for a lewd web between her pale thighs, showcasing the source of it all.
Howard got up as well, making his round belly shake and his gargantuan cock bounce, while his balls swung left and right with plenty of juicy still to extract from them
Looking behind her shoulder at her obese employer, Saber couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation, while her knees trembled a little from excitement. Fortunately for her, the ever helpful Veronica was there to help.
The maid was once more kneeling on the ground, next to Saber's butt, which she grabbed with both hands for the combined purpose of holding her still and spreading her open for Howard.
The act made even more arousal drip on the floor. Ordinarily, Saber would have felt apologetic for dirtying the place, even if it was to be expected. However, she currently couldn't care less. The only thing she had eyes for was the pillar of hard meat coming for her.
'Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me!' she pleaded within her mind. She had craved it for so long and now she would finally be getting it.
Howard lined his monster meat to Saber's pussy, which was being held spread wide by Veronica. The head of his cock pushed against her folds, stretching her open and paving the road for the rest of it.
"Ahhnnn!" Saber moaned wantonly. Despite wanting to hold back and preserve some dignity, being stretched by that superhuman dick was more than she could handle in her current state. Were he any other man, any other cock, she might have succeeded, but against something like that, losing was the only possible outcome.
'It's not fair! How am I supposed to win against something like this?' she complained.
However, when losing felt so undeniably good, it was difficult to find the motivation to fight in the first place.
And it wasn't even half-in yet.
Howard grabbed ahold of her hips and pushed himself further in, stretching open a path to her cervix, which he pressed against with the tip of his cock, ruthlessly squashing it.
Saber's head dropped on the desk with a loud thud, eyes half-rolling in the back of her skull.
It was this feeling of fullness that she had been missing all along. The awareness that the most important part of her body didn't have a single inch of space left unused. The knowledge that her womanhood was being completely filled and completely fulfilled.
It was the feeling of accomplishment that came with achieving one's own purpose. With Howard's cock fully sheathed inside her, her role as a woman was complete.
'I see. I see. A woman's body is the sheath for a man's cock,' she realized. 'I am a sheath for cocks.'
If she had not been so high on carnal pleasure as she was in that moment, she would have refused that thought, but in her current state it took hold deep within her subconsciousness, hammered down through her pussy by the girth of Howard's monstrous dick.
Each time her obese lover hit her cervix, her resistance was crushed a little bit more. Her pride dripped out of her pussy along with the proof of her arousal. Her cunt clung to his shaft with the same greed that he had in holding her hips. Eventually she could no longer hold her feelings at bay, and her thoughts rolled out of her mouth unbidden.
"Yeees! I love it! I love your big fat cock so fucking much!"
She couldn't keep her composure any longer. Every time he slammed his pillar inside her, it was like she lost a little bit of her mind, losing the ability to form conscious thoughts. She had completely lost to the might of his cock, and she couldn't be bothered to feel sorry about it when she was so busy feeling good.
"Hnn! Hnggh! Ahhhn!" she moaned, drooling on Howard's desk like a brain dead idiot, a silly smile carved on her face and eyes crossed. If her lucid self saw her current state, she would have been appalled and disgusted with her lack of decorum, but all she cared about at that point was the piston of veiny flesh tearing her body and mind from the inside out.
If things weren't bad enough already, between her legs Veronica decide to help out in her own way, ripping Saber's pantyhose open a little more, so that she could access the bundle of nerves of her clitoris with her tongue, even if that meant being slapped in the face by Howard's swinging scrotum.
Or maybe that was a plus. Saber was in no state of mind to ponder such philosophical issues at the moment.
What mattered was that the combined stimulus was way more than she could deal with, and she found herself cumming crazily one time after another. She didn't think there could be any greater height to it.
She found out she was greatly mistaken when Howard picked up the pace even more before unloading a blast of burning hot cum right into her womb.
In that moment, Saber's consciousness was completely obliterated. Her entire existence was shrouded in pleasure, every cell was bathed in it, just like her womb was drenched white with cum.
Her mind would eventually recover, but her body was forever changed and unable to forget the bliss she had experienced.
Where that would take her, it remained to be seen.
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