[EMIYA SHIROU] [THE GAMER]
[LV 70 47.000/70.000] [HP: 7000[MP: 35[MC: 27[ST: 920[SP: 29]
[STR: 50[DEX: 50[INT: 50[WIS: 50[CHR: 102] [ATK: 100] [DEF:100]
"Good morning, Emiya-kun."
"Good morning Tohsaka-san."
One week. Shirou didn't think she'd wait that long she waited to make contact with him, considering that they were classmates.
She waited for the novelty of his existence to die out before making her move. A wise choice, all things considered.
She chose to approach him on the way to school. Since the came from the same direction, no one would suspect that their meeting was anything but accidental.
"You have sprung quite the surprise on me," she said.
"Sorry about that. To be perfectly honest, you were the least of my worries."
"I wonder, should take offense to that?"
"Please don't. Do forgive me, but I wasn't thinking of you as a student, so it didn't cross my mind to notify you of my transfert to your school Things have been… hectic as of late and it completely slipped my mind.."
"Rumors have it that you are very busy day and night."
"I'm sure you can relate. Being a honor student and the Second Owner can't possibly leave much in the way of free time."
"It does not. Which is why I don't take kindly to unexpected events that might affect my daily routine. If they keep happening, they become a problem, which I must then solve."
Not quite a threat, but definitely an admonishment.
"I'll make sure it won't happen again."
"I know you will. That being said, how are your studies proceeding?"
She wasn't talking about school, obviously.
"As well as it can be expected. Some subjects are more difficult than others," he replied.
it was true. As far as he was concerned. Magecraft was the hardest thing for him to learn. However, where is Sword hax was applicable, he was still several times faster than any ordinary Magus. Tohsaka didn't need to know that, of course.
"Even for someone like you?"
"You think too highly of me. The Japanese education system is largely about rote memorization. I can retain most of what I read with ease. It's just a matter of repeating it on command."
"If it were that simple, there would be more people skipping years," she said.
He shrugged.
"I couldn't say. Perhaps they just don't want to bother? I'd rather be done with my education as soon as possible. I'm sure you understand. We both have more important things to worry about."
"That much I can agree with. Still..."
Whatever she meant to say, died in her throat the moment they arrived in front of the school. It wasn't the location that made her silent, though.
Shirou followed her line of sight, wondering what had caused the sudden change.
There was a girl in front of the school. A girl with long white hair with a single purple streak, and dull eyes like those of a dead fish.
[Matou Sakura] [LV ??] [???]
Shirou's eyebrows rose considerably. A person whose details he couldn't read meant they had at least twenty five levels on him. He reached level seventy only the previous night, which meant this girl was near level 100 or above.
Tohsaka's level was 62. That was already pretty high compared to an average human and made sense for a Magus. Saeko for instance was level 50 and Taiga was catching up with her at level 45. The thing they had in common was that they were all involved with the supernatural. They experienced things that other humans had no access to.
'Matou…. Matou… wait, isn't that the name of one of the three founding families? This person must be a Magus too.'
The name wasn't that uncommon, so he wouldn't have thought much of it without Gamer Eyes. Was she related to Matou Shinji, another person whose level was higher than what his ages suggested? If he was part of a family of Magi, that would explain it.
Shirou and Tohsaka went through the gate without acknowledging her presence. The Matou girl didn't so much as glance at them.
"We should probably continue chatting another time," Tohsaka said. "This isn't exactly the right place for this kind of conversation."
"Sure," he agreed. "I usually eat lunch on the rooftop. You can find me there."
She nodded and they both went to class.
Shirou threw a look at the gate behind his shoulder, wondering about the white haired girl with dead eyes. It would be wise to investigate her as soon as he had a bit of time.
[br]
When Rin went to the roof at lunch, he found Emiya there as he said he would. However, he wasn't alone. He was sharing his meal with Busujima Saeko.
Having done her share of research on the precocious Magus, Rin knew that the two of them were master and disciple. As Fuyuki Second Owner, she was well aware of the girl's background too.
The Busujima territory was technically outside of the city, so Rin did not have any authority over her clan. Not that they would have ever acknowledge it, since they weren't part of the Clock Tower, but rather the East Asia Demon Hunting Association.
Their two families happily ignored each generation after generation, interacting on those very rare occasions when the circumstances dictated it.
"Ah, Tohsaka-san. Come join us," Emiya waved enthusiastically, almost looking like a kid his age.
She hesitated briefly. Busujima was technically part of the Moonlit World and knew of Magecraft, but Rin's intention was to prod at Emiya's secrets.
However, she decided to accept the invitation. She had to get closer to him if she wanted to ferret out anything useful. She wasn't expecting to get much out of a first encounter.
"Hello, Busujima-san," she greeted.
"Tohsaka-san," she responded with a nod of her head.
"I hope I'm not intruding."
"Don't worry," he replied. "We were just discussing, well, I suppose you could call them hunting tactics."
"Hunting tactics, uh? I heard rumors you two were a team," she said, taking a seat opposite to them, with her back leaning against the fence.
"Rumors?" Saeko asked. "You mean you had him investigated, don't you?"
"He is a Magus acting in my territory," she said. "I'm sure he's done the same with me."
"I did," he admitted. "I'd be a fool not to."
"I also heard that your team has one more member, but I couldn't find anything reliable about it."
"Really? Oh, I guess Taiga never formally joined Soul Society, right?"
"Taiga?" Rin blinked. "Fujimura Taiga? Your guardian, the English teacher?"
"That one," he confirmed.
Rin was bewildered. The Fujiura were the local Yakuza family, but to the best of her knowledge they didn't have any ties with the Moonlit World.
"You don't have to worry, it's only Taiga that's in the loop of things," he said, correctly deducing what she was worrying about..
"Oh? Why is that?"
There was an underlying accusation in her question. Regular people should be kept in the dark about the supernatural and especially about Magecraft.
"Some people tried to get to me through her," he explained. "And I found that the best way to protect her was to make her capable of protecting herself. That's how it worked out in the end anyway."
"Fujimura-sensei is a practitioner of my family exorcising style," Saeko explained, before Rin could even word an objection.
"I see," she just said.
She could lord the rules of the Clock Tower on Emiya, but not on Busujima. If Fujimura belonged to her people, Rin really could say nothing about her involvement in the Moonlit World.
However, the problem remained that there were three people in Emiya's camp at her school.
Rin was confident that she could hold herself in a fight, having practiced Chinese Kenpo since she was little under the supervision of a Church's Executioner. However, she'd rather not engage a combat specialized Magus plus two helpers. The odds wouldn't be in her favor.
She didn't know if they would back him up if he decided to turn on her, but they probably would if Rin initiated the conflict first. Not that she planned to, for the time being. bu she didn't like having to reassess the level of a potential threat upward.
An idea came to mind.
"I was wondering Emiya, would you perhaps be interested in working for me?"
"Working for you, Tohsaka?" he asked, looking up from his bento box. "I guess it depends on what what you need."
"A guide and a bodyguard. I've been in the Reverse Side before, but the danger involved are too high for the rewards I could get for myself. As a Magus, I would be naturally impaired but I would like to know to which degree."
"Hmm. I see. Unfortunately this isn't a good time for me. I already have several projects going on. Until I wrap those up, I won't be able to assist you."
"That's a shame," Rin said diplomatically.
Her intention was to see him in action to gauge what he was capable of for herself, but that avenue was close.
"Maybe she could join Fujimura-sensei and I," offered Busujima.
"Don't you three hunt together?"
"Not always. Our individual schedules don't often match."
Rin frowned. She couldn't quite refuse without giving away her true intentions. Besides, it was true that she wanted to test herself in preparation for the Grail War and there was a chance that she could infer something about him from interacting with his allies.
"How much will this cost me?" she asked.
"Nothing."
"Nothing?"
"You wish to test yourself, which means we'll all end up fighting something. With your help we should be more efficient and the additional loot will cover for our services."
"Saeko, are you sure?" asked Emiya.
"There is strength in numbers and this would work to our advantage at no additional cost for us, I don't see why not."
"That sounds acceptable," Rin agreed. "Are you available tonight?"
"I am, but Fujimura-sensei won't. Will you be fine with just me?"
"Sure. I only need someone to step in and deal with a threat should my Magecraft fall short."
"Is Magecraft your only asset?" Busujima asked.
"Of course not. I also proficient with Kenpo, but its effectiveness is somewhat lost on non-humans."
Busujima inclined her head in acknowledgement.
"It's agreed then. Let's meet tonight at Ahnenerbe."
"I'll be there," Rin confirmed.
Things had not quite gone has she had hoped, but it was a start.
Eventually the bell announced the end of lunch break and they had to go back to their classes.
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"What are you planning?" Shirou asked on his way home with Saeko.
"Hm? What do you mean?"
"Why did you offer to help Tohsaka?"
"Shouldn't I have? Do you want me to call it off?"
"It's not it. You are free to do as you wish. I just don't understand why you agreed to it in the first place."
"You know why she asked you, right? She wants to take measure of your capabilities."
"Of course. That's one of the reasons why I refused. Since you know what she really wanted, why did you volunteer?"
"Because I want to know what she's capable of as well. As I understand, right now you have a working business relationship, but that won't necessarily be the case in the future. Shouldn't you get some knowledge on what the other Magi in the city can do?"
"That wasn't really high in my list of priorities."
"But you acknowledge that is something you should do. Let me take care of it for you."
"Aren't you worried she might try something?"
"I don't think she would try to harm me. She stands to gain nothing from it and it would simply make you her enemy. Even then, I can protect myself.."
"Magi are dangerous in more than one way. Can you defend yourself against hypnosis, for instance? You know she only has to look at you in the eyes to get you under her control."
"Can all Magi do that?" asked Saeko.
"I don't know how. Unless I can apply it to a sword, I suck at all Magecraft. But she's the Second Owner from a long line of Magi. She's in charge of keeping the supernatural a secret in this city so I'm sure she is capable of at least that much."
"Is there any way to protect myself from it?"
"Not that I know about. We should ask Mikado."
"I'm sorry. I didn't think of that."
"Don't apologize. I'm a Magus and even I don't know everything that Magi can do. But please, next time consult me before making a decision like this."
"I will. I promise."
"We should probably warn Taiga as well. She'd better avoid meeting Tohsaka unless it's in public."
[br]
The hotel which Shirou decided to take as his home base in the Reverse Side had an infirmary. Mikado had claimed it for herself and that's where they found her, dressing a white coat like she was doctor or a school nurse.
"A method to ward off hypnosis?" asked Mikado. "There isn't one."
"There has to be," Shirou objected.
"It's not that is impossible to defend oneself from it," she clarified, adjusting her glasses. "It just isn't foolproof. It depends on who is doing the hypnosis and on who. Things like willpower and Magic Resistance play a role, as well as being on consciously on guard against it. In the end it's a matter of opposing strengths."
"So as long as I'm expecting it, I should be safe?" asked Saeko.
"No. Like I said, there is no such a thing. There is no way to gauge how powerful Tohsaka compulsions would be until she tries them on you. Of course, she doesn't have any way of knowing for certain either. It all boils down to whether she's willing to take the chance or not. The same goes for you."
"We should probably call it off, then," suggested Shirou. "There's no reason to take the chance."
"There is a way to boost her resistance, though."
"Why didn't you start with that?" huffed Shirou "What is it?"
"Make Saeko your familiar."
"...uh?"
"Make her your familiar," she repeated. "It's entirely possible for a Magus to have a human as their familiar. It's just not usually done."
"Why not?" asked Saeko. "Are there adverse effects?"
"It depends what you mean by adverse. For the familiar, it's a subordinate relationship. Shirou would be able to control you as he wished, and even take over your body like a puppet if he were skilled enough. That's without mentioning how difficult it is to implement. Unlike hypnosis which has to win out the recipient's willpower and Magic Resistance for the duration of the spell, a familiar contract has to circumvent them permanently."
"How would one go about doing that?"
"The matter of willpower is easily solved if the recipient consents to it. Magic Resistance is more tricky but it shouldn't be too much a problem for the two of you either."
"How so?"
"Because you are already having sex."
"Wha- What has that to do with anything?" stuttered Shirou.
"With the exception of pregnancy, there is only one moment when the human body is open to share something with another's, and that's during sexual intercourse. More specifically, during climax. A tantric ritual will bypass the resistance to foreign energies. Doing so in the course of a familiar-binding ritual it will allow for the contract to take hold."
"Magi don't have sex with their familiars to bind them," he objected.
"Most familiar are animals and their Magic Resistance is much inferior to humans. It's possible to simply overcome it by brute force. If you tried to do the same with a human being, it will most likely end up killing them."
"I see. Well, thank you for explaining that, Mikado-san," said Shirou, before turning to Saeko. "We should tell Tohsaka that the arrangement is off."
"Why? Does it take long to set up this tantric ritual?" she asked.
"Saeko! You can't possibly considering going through with it. Do you understand that it would make you completely subjected to my will?"
Saeko laughed. "Would you take advantage of me and force me to do something against my will?"
"Of course not! I'd never do that," he objected.
"Exactly. We both know that you wouldn't. Not in a million years. Which is why I have absolutely no objection to this method."
"But…"
"If you think there is anything of me that I wouldn't give you, you are mistaken. I am already yours, Shirou."
That shut him up and made his face turn a deep red color from ear to ear. He glanced at Mikado, who was a bit flustered herself and was pointedly looking elsewhere.
"You should keep in mind that once she's your familiar, you'll be able to freely exchange energy without incurring in each other innate resistance. Which means that you could use your Mana and Magecraft to boost her like you do with yourself. If that's something you'd be interested into, anyway."
Shirou rubbed the bridge of his nose.
Saeko's mouth twisted into an impish smile.
"Of course, if you don't want me, then-"
"Oh, damn it! Fine!" he exclaimed, throwing up his hands. "Have it your way. Let's do this thing."
"Hmm… I can see there's little risk of you taking advantage of her," said Mikado, sounding amused. "She can play you like a fiddle. Perhaps you need this more than she does, to even things out."
"Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up you. Don't you have anything to say against this, as a woman?"
Mikado blinked. "Oh, so you want me to object to this specific aspect of your relationship, because it makes you uncomfortable, but not everything else, like the age difference or your promiscuity? Hm. You are quite the hypocrite. I'll have to remember that."
Saeko nodded in silent agreement.
Shirou's shoulders slumped in defeat.
"Besides, everything that reinforces your position works in my favor too. Also, don't care enough about your girlfriends to dissuade them from a questionable choice. No offense."
"None taken," Saeko replied, but her voice sounded contemplative.
"Is something the matter?"
"No. What does this ritual entail then?"
"Since you are not a Magus… eh…"
"What?"
"Nothing. Rare as it is, a tantric ritual is usually performed by two Magi. Since you are not one, I'll have to take some additional measures but nothing that will take too long," she said, standing up to leave.
"What are you telling us, Mikado-san?" asked Shirou.
"Do you have any experience with tantric rituals?"
"i can't say that I do."
"Then I'm going to have to supervise the proceedings."
"That's out of the question," he promptly declared.
"I don't mind, really," said Saeko. "I've already had sex with you in front of another woman anyway."
"Ta..Taiga's different. After all she-"
"She already had sex with you?" finished Mikado. "If that's your only objection, it isn't much of one. I've had sex with you too."
"Oh? When did that happen?" asked Saeko sweetly.
"On Onigashima," Mikado replied.
"Really? Why did you leave that part out? You know I wouldn't have minded."
"That was probably for my sake. It wasn't consensual. I forced myself on him. My body did, at least. I wasn't exactly myself at the time."
"You are going to explain this to me," said Saeko, her voice as hard as her grip on the sword at her side.
And so Mikado did. She didn't leave out any detail, included her responsibility in landing them on that island in the first place.
"Honestly, you are really nothing but trouble, aren't you?" asked Saeko rhetorically. "I really oughta have killed you that night."
"A bit too late for that now, isn't it?" Mikado replied smugly.
"Quiet down, both of you," said Shirou. "There's no point arguing over what happened in the past."
"You really should learn how to hold a grudge, Shirou," said Saeko.
"What good would that do to me, or anyone else?"
"You'd be much harder to exploit, for one thing," said Mikado, "and making it known you won't let people get away with attempting it would discourage others from trying."
"You are saying something I can't disagree with just to spite me, don't you?" asked Saeko.
"You think way too highly of yourself. Like I said, I couldn't care less about you one way or another. As far as I'm concerned, you are only an asset by proxy. I don't care if you live or die, much less what you think of me."
"Alright. Enough of this," said Shirou. "This is getting nowhere fast. I'll tell Tohsaka that the deal is off. Let's just forget that this conversation ever happened."
"No, This has nothing to do with that," said Saeko. "I don't like this woman and I never will. Given the chance, I'll cut her head clean off her shoulders. However I want to do this ritual no matter what."
"You want to do the ritual?"
"Of course. Won't I be able to help you more if I do?"
"Yes, but… don't you think you are giving up a bit too much?"
"Shirou, nothing that will make me yours even more counts as a loss to me."
Shirou swallowed thickly. Saeko was insane. She was even before they met. She was slavishly loyal to him. Obsessed even.
He glanced for the first time in a long while at their relationship status. He nearly balked at the Sex Slave title associated to her name. When did it change to this? He quickly checked Taiga's, but while they had the same score, her title was still that of lovers. In fact, Taiga's score was slightly higher than Saeko.
It wasn't because of his high CHR or his Gamer Eyes that she was this way. Without those their bond probably wouldn't have become this deep, but regardless of that this was how she expressed her feelings.
Now he could only accept the or refuse them, but he had already made that choice a long time ago.
"If this is what you want, then I'll give it to you."
"Thank you. I know you don't approve of this."
He shook his head.
"I won't dictate how you should live your life. I will never use this against your will."
"I know. Which is why I'm not afraid of doing this with you."
"Mikado-san, please prepare the ritual," he said.
If this was what they were going to do, then they might as well get it done immediately.
[br]
Ryoko cleared one of the biggest room in one of the upper floors and drew a complex magic circle on the floor. With his knowledge of Boundary Fields Shirou was able to recognize some of its functions. He had to speculate about the rest, but he wasn't all the interested in learning about them now.
Saeko stood to the side, watching Ryoko work. It took well over an hour to get everything in proper order.
"I'm done," she declared after inspecting her handiwork for the third time.
"What now?" asked Shirou's girlfriend.
"Now you both strip and get into the circle. Do not step on any line. If you fudge them, I'm going to have to start from scratch.
There was an wide enough area in the middle for them to do the deed without interfering with the circle itself.
Saeko placed her sword against the wall, then she removed the shirt of her school uniform with a fluid motion an put it on a chair nearby. She then unzipped her skirt and did the same. Underneath her uniform she wore a black bra and tong. With her preference for the female half of the human race, Ryouko's eyes were immediately glued to Saeko's body.
Despite their personal disagreements, Ryouko had no issue admitting to herself that the younger woman was a gorgeous creature.
A curvaceous physique with huge breasts and wide hips, supported by long legs and robust thighs. All of this despite being very little fat on her. Ryouko could easily see how sculpted her body was.
Although she didn't have bulging muscles, they were still distinctly defined. Her back was particularly strong looking, and now wonder considering the assets on the front it had to support. The less was said about her ass, the better.
Ryouko knew that the Busujima style relied on high speed movements, and therefore her legs received the lion share of the physical training regimen, with visible results to the firmness of everything below the waist.
She forced herself to look away, least she was caught ogling her. In doing so, she turned toward Shirou who was already done stripping. Ryouko's attraction to males was zero, and in the case of someone so young it was deep in the negative.
Or it should have been.
Much like Saeko, Shirou's physique was very defined. He was relatively small for her but actually rather tall considering his official age. An unintended effect of the prolonged use of compressed time, no doubt.
More importantly, there was a light about him that Ryouko couldn't describe. Even naked he oozed power and confidence, from the tip of his hair down to his toes through everything in between. His young penis was already standing proudly, courtesy of Saeko's show and the knowledge of what was about to happen.
Ryouko felt a knot for in her throat and she found herself unable to swallow. Heat rose to her face and between her legs, as she recalled what that part of his anatomy had done to her.
She quickly averted her gaze.
'Am I… attracted to him?'
That was preposterous. Even disregarding his age, he was the wrong gender. Did the night they had leave that much of an impression on her body to surpass her sexual orientation?
Glancing back at him from the corner of her eye, she had to admit that he wasn't unpleasant to look at. In fact she found that the more she looked at his naked body, the faster her heart raced. The memories from that night became even more vivid.
She had to force herself to look away.
She shouldn't have this kind of reaction from a child… Except that she never considered him to be one.
When she first approached him, she treated him like a Magus and then as a very dangerous opponent. She intended to dissect him from the start, and as such she refused to consider him even as a human being, much less a kid.
This was a man. A man she had sex with once already. And while her mind might want to deny that, her body had already felt his touch and it burned deeply into her.
She couldn't help but wonder how he had gotten involved with his two girlfriends, but the more she knew of him, and what he was capable of, the less weird she found it to be.
'The sex alone…. No. Don't think about it Don't think about. I must focus on the ritual.'
Although there was no risk to anyone involved, if she didn't put all of her attention on the ritual it would not succeed. She forcibly suppressed her emotions, like she did every time she performed an act of Magecraft.
Of course, it wasn't a perfect solution but as a state of self-hypnosis acquired through years of practice it could keep most emotions at bay. Still, she noticed that Saeko was looking between her and Shirou, smirking to herself.
'Did she notice? Is she mocking me?'
It was frustrating, mostly because she couldn't do anything about it
"Now step into the circle," she said in a flat voice. "Saeko, you first."
She did as instructed, making sure not to touch any line. She stood in the middle of the circle ,looking completely at ease despite being butt naked.
"I'm going to start the ritual. Try not to resist."
"What are you going to do?"
"The circle will detect and synchronize with your body functions and really them to me.
"So, you are going to feel what I feel?"
"In a greatly diminished fashion, yes."
"Is this really necessary?" asked Shirou. "I mean you will…"
"Yes, unless you are willing to spend a couple of months learning how to do this yourself. You needn't worry. I've been through this with you before. At least I have a choice in the matter."
"... if you are sure."
"I am. Now let me work."
She turned to Saeko and started chanting a spell. The circle flared up with light, that cast sensual shadows on Saeko's naked curves.
"Ah!" she shivered when the spell took hold. Ryouko didn't make a single sound.
"That should have worked. Let's test if it works properly," she said.
"How?"
"I don't know, just pinch yourself anywhere."
Without the slightest hesitation she twisted her own nipple hard enough to make herself hurt.
"Saeko!" Shirou admonished..
"What? She asked me to do it."
"Indeed," Ryouko agreed. "I barely felt that but that's more than enough for what we need. Shirou, please step inside as well."
He did so immediately.
"Okay. What should I do?"
"You have the simplest yet more difficult role. You need to achieve climax at the same time as her."
"Wait, Just that? What about Magecraft?"
"There's no need. As a male, your sperm already carries your Mana. As long as you ejaculate inside her at the right time, your job is done."
"Oh. Then we might have a problem after all," said Saeko.
"Why? I know he's not a quick shot."
Saeko laughed. "Far from that and that's the problem. It usually takes two of us to make him come even once. We just can't keep up with him."
"Oh. Well… do some foreplay. Use your hands and your mouth. You can do at least that much, right?"
"Of course. My previous statement still stands nonetheless."
Ryoko rolled her eyes. "Use your mouth in more productive ways already. We haven't got all day."
"Can we just calm down?" Shirou sighed. "This mood isn't really helping."
Ryouko looked at his crotch. "Doesn't look that way from here."
"Alright. I'm out of here."
"Hush, Shirou. Don't let this old hag spoil our fun."
"Saeko… I'm not sure we can do it like this. Last time I almost broke you."
'… broke her?'
"I'll try to hold out. Let's give it a shot, at least. Worst case scenario we'll fail."
"Alright, fine. But you tell me when I need to stop, alright?"
"Of course," she promised and bent down to kiss him on the lips.
"..." Ryoko frowned, speechlessly.
Right there, she felt like he had felt the kiss, but such a stimuli should have been too insignificant for her to pick it up through the filter of her spell. It reduced any sensory feedback to one tenth of the original. Unless Saeko was afflicted by heightened sensitivity, that kind of touch wasn't something Ryouko should have detected.
'I'm probably just imagining it.'
She was worked up on her own from and her mind was playing tricks on her. Although she had suppressed her emotions, they were still there.
'I need to focus harder.'
Problem was that the thing she had to focus onto was the thing that disrupted her focus.
After breaking up the kiss, Saeko went to her knees in front of Shirou. Because of how their respective heights worked out, that put his cock right in front of her breasts.
However, she took it with one hand and leaned her face close to it, pushing a strand of her long hair behind her ear. Her lips looked extremely soft as they parted to wrap around his shaft.
It was so weird, watching a woman like Saeko performing a blowjob on a guy so much her junior. Regardless, Ryouko didn't experience the disgust she thought she should have felt. Of course, it was because she couldn't think of Shirou as a kid. Not with a body like that, sculpted by training and battle alike in equal amounts.
He cut an imposing figure, to say the least. More so with a beautiful woman blowing him. When he put a hand on her head and gently accompanied her motion with a slight thrusting of hir hips, he appeared to be completely in his element..
"Hmm," Saeko moaned, taking his cock deeper into her.
Ryoko blinked. She wasn't precisely an expert on male anatomy but… was he so big that it didn't fit her mouth?
"Don't force yourself," he whispered. "Take it easy."
However Saeko didn't heed his suggestion and pushed her face even further down his shaft. There was a moment of hesitation, in which she closed her eyes and suppressed her gag reflex, before she pushed the last couple inches into her throat.
"God, Saeko," Shirou groaned. "Since when could you do that?"
Saeko held her position for a few seconds and then pulled back to breathe.
"I might… have practiced a little…. on my own," she said between ragged breaths.
Her confession made Shirou's cock throb and harden even further, which made Saeko's smile before returning to her task.
Ryoko would have looked almost bored watching this scene, if not for the red hue across her cheek. The sight of Saeko's naked body alone would have been enough to arouse her, and watching her perform a deepthroat on Shirou made it all much worse.
It didn't help that she felt a faint pressure in the back of her mouth as well, even though she knew it wasn't possible. For one thing, the stimulus wouldn't have been strong enough. For another, it should have been unpleasant, but it wasn't.
Unless, of course, Saeko enjoyed the feeling to the point that it was relayed to Ryouko by the magic circle despite being greatly diminished.
She knew that such was indeed the case when Saeko cupped her breast and pushed them against his shaft, enveloping it between them while she kept sucking the head.
Ryoko crossed her arms. To control herself better, she told herself, but in doing so she pressed her breasts together much like Saeko was doing.
"Ngh. This is also a new one," he said. "You have been putting a lot of thought into this."
Saeko could not answer with her mouth occupied, but she looked up at him with an embarrassed expression.
"That's fine. I also like this side of you."
"Hmm," she moaned at the praise and continued with her task.
Ryoko felt the hardness and heat of Shirou's cock against her own considerable chest. She definitely wasn't imagining that.
'This is bad. Who knew that Saeko was such a nympho?'
Between sight and second-hand feelings, Ryouko's nipples became erect, straining against the fabric of her bra. The heat between her legs flared too, making her clamp her legs shut and squirm in place.
After Onigashima, she had done her best to put behind her the feelings of that night, but she couldn't say she had truly succeeded, and now they were coming back full blast. Her hand twitched, but she held it in place. She had to keep her composure. She needed to focus on the ritual itself, not how it made her feel.
Alas, while a Magus is trained since childhood to disregard the pain that came with the practice of Magecraft, pleasure was another matter altogether.
Yet she could only bear with it.
Saeko didn't have that problem, because she broke off the blowjob and looked at Shirou.
"Do you like it?" she asked.
"Can't you tell?"
She should, because it was apparent even to Ryoko. Shirou's lust filled gaze and the hardness she felt through the connection were proof enough.
"Hnn… I'm glad. These huge breasts have always gotten in the way of my swordsmanship. They were only good at attracting the looks of perverts and lechers. I'm glad I finally found a good use for them. Hmm."
She took his cock in her mouth again, and kept of sucking him. However, it looked like he had enough of that, because he stepped back.
"Ahhh. Shirou?"
"Turn around."
A look of joy went through Saeko's eyes and she deftly swivels on her knees, turning her lucious ass toward him. Ryoko didn't need to look in order to know that Saeko's womanhood was already drenched with arousal. She could feel the heat herself, added to her own.
'Damn it. Why are they so hot?'
Saeko was one thing, but the two of them together were extremely erotic. Ryouko never found straight sex visually appealing, but she did now, with these two.
Even now, while Shirou stood with his erect cock behind Saeko, who was kneeling on the floor with her ass pointed up at him, Ryoko couldn't peel her eyes away. Worse, she wasn't sure with part she liked most.
Shirou grabbed her firm butt with his hands, kneading the soft yet firm flesh of her posterior, using his thumbs to spread it open and expose her wet snatch.
Ryoko felt her face flush and her heart jolt.
With two fingers, Shirou traced the Saeko's nether lips, drawing a moan from Saeko.
Ryoko's knee buckled and she almost dropped, catching herself at the last moment and pulling herself straight up again. Her legs were shaking, though.
Right until that moment, she could easily discern her own body response from that of Saeko's, but when Shirou touched that spot the intensity was so high that it was almost like she had been touched for real.
'Fuck! What a powerful feedback! Is Saeko that sensitive?'
That was the reasonable explanation, except that when she pinched herself Ryoko felt almost nothing.
'It's not her. It's him.'
How was it possible? She wasn't sure. The best explanation where his Mystic Eyes. Could he tell how to best please a woman? Pure Eyes gave absolute knowledge about the things they looked act to their user. Was this the case with his variant? If so… if so…
Dread and excitement welled into her heart, as she watched Shirou line his cock to the entrance of Saeko's womanhood, Ryoko eyes widened as the sensory feedback reported Saeko's feelings.
Ryoko tried so very much to keep steady, but by the time Shirou's manhood was fully sheathed into Saeko, her legs had given up from under her and she fell to her knees.
"Ahhnn," Saeko moaned unbidden.
This feeling was only a fraction of what Royuko experienced that night on Onigashima, but it was still unmistakeable.
There was an unpleasant disconnect though. Her brain told her that her pussy was being filled, stretched by a hard cock. However her body tried and failed to latch upon it, causing her great discomfort.
She closed her hands into fist to keep them still.
'No! I must focus on the ritual.'
Whatever reservation, doubt and desire she might have had in that moment, she was still a Magus in the midst of performing Magecraft. She had to see it through.
She got back to her feet, almost falling back down as Shirou started thrusting his hips, pounding Saeko's pussy.
She managed to stand, but her chest was heaving. She didn't know what to do with her hands, because they refused to stay still. She opened and closed them several times.
The pressure in Saeko's abdomen was already building up. Ryoko knew what was coming and wanted to brace herself, but to what?
Before she could come up with a solution, it happened.
"Yeeees! HNNN!"
An orgasm crashed upon Saeko and to a lesser extent on Ryouko as well. The only thing the Magus could hold onto was herself, and so she did.
A hand went to her breasts and the other between her leg, squeezing and pressing to ride out the orgams. She bit her lip not to let out a moan, least she drew attention to herself. The two lovers weren't paying her any mind, completely absorbed by each other.
But that was a curse as much as it was a blessing, because they weren't done yet. At least Shirou wasn't done. Saeko had already climaxed, but he just kept going.
Ryouko knew from second-hand experience that it was just a matter of time before Saeko would cum again. The high of the first orgasm was winding down but the pressure of second was approaching even faster.
"Harder! Harder! Shirooou! Fuck me harder!"
'Harder? But- ooohhhh!'
Shirou complied with Saeko's demand. And Ryouko was forced to appreciate the effects. With new level of intensity, she not only felt Saeko's pleasure, but she also felt the pressure of every single thrust.
Of course, none of the motions from his thrusts were transmitted to her, so it was like being fucked by a ghost. An eerie experience that did not detract from the pleasure.
"Oh! Ah! Ah! Ah! Yes! Yes! YEEEEEES!"
As expected, Saeko climaxed for the second time. it was even stronger than the previous one, part because she had yet to come down fully from first and part because of Shirou's renewed passion.
Knowing it was coming, Ryouko had braced herself, but even so she could help but let a small moan escape her.
She couldn't hold it any longer. The emptiness was unbearable, She pulled up her skirt and almost tore her panties aside in her rush to stick her fingers inside. Her pussy sucked them in with unspeakable hunger. That was a mixed blessing, because while that somewhat quelled a need, it added to the overall stimulation.
Moreover, Shirou was not done this time either.
He grabbed Saeko and turned her on the side, putting her leg over his shoulder, reaching even deeper inside her.
"Ooohhh!"
The third climax slammed onto them almost without buildup. Ryoko dropped to her knees again, having been taken completely by surprise.
This time she didn't try to get up.
'I need… I need…. I must not lose my focus.'
The ritual was still ongoing. If she lost herself to the pleasure, it would just fizzle out with no effect and it would have all been for naught. Ryoko had her pride as a Magus. Failing didn't sit well with her, even if a traitorous part of her mind whispered that she did, they have to try all over again."
Unfortunately, it was easier said than done. She thought she knew was Shirou was capable of, but she was grossly mistaken. Back then, when they had sex, he was trying to hold out. Now he was trying to reach his own climax faster, thus going at it harder.
'No wonder… No wonder….'
No wonder two grown women would be in a relationship with someone so young and were willing to share him. One look at Saeko was enough to explain everything. The expression of pure bliss on her face skirted the edge of madness.
When Shirou flipped her on her back and she wrapped her legs around his torso, Ryoko knew she had to cut her losses.
Keeping her composure? What a joke. t was more than enough if she didn't throw herself at him begging to be fucked. She relinquished control of her body and put what was left on her conscious mind to keep the ritual going.
Just in time too, becasue the fourth orgams slammed into her right after.
She was only mildly aware of the voices of two women moaning lustfully. She knew that someone's hands had undone her shirt and pulled out her breasts, sucking on them like Shirou was doing with Saeko, while he pounded her pussy as if trying to shatter her hips.
After that, the feeling climaxing just didn't go away any longer. It kept building and building to new, impossible heights. For all intents and purposes, Ryoko's mind was gone. There was only a program left that handled the ritual, and that too was slowly losing bit and pieces.
Time ceased to have any meaning, but after an eternity the input it was waiting for finally arrived. The program run its functions and then collapsed onto itself.
All that was left after that was just white bliss.
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When he had sex with either Saeko or Taiga, Shirou had to hold back a great deal in order to not make them go crazy with pleasure, not caring that in such a way he wouldn't get to finish himself. His two girlfriends found a way around that by means of a threesome, but now he was back to square one.
In this case, he absolutely had to finish, and at the same time as Saeko. The second part wasn't an issue. Their problem was that past a certain point she'd be trapped in a permanent state of climax, that would drive her insane if persisted too long.
After the fourth orgasms, she fell in that condition and thus Shirou was in a race against time to ejaculate.
He never fucked someone quite so roughly.
"OOOHHHNNNGGG!"
The sound that came from Saeko's mouth couldn't be called a moan any longer but a deranged squeal of carnal pleasure. Her eyes had rolled back completely and her tongue was hanging limp at the side of her mouth. Tears were streaming down her face, as her mind was breaking down. Even so, Shirou knew instinctively that Saeko didn't want him to stop.
The way she pushed his face between her breasts was telling, and so were her long legs locked behind his back, preventing him from leaving. She'd rather have her brain turn into mush than let him go.
At last he reached his goal.
"Hrrrk!"
With a groan, he released his seed inside her. Thick strands of cum loaded with Mana hit her womb.
[Quest Completed]
[Familiar acquired: Saeko Busujima, EXP 500] [New Title: Master]
[Description: You have contracted a familiar. You can freely exchange energy with them. Your combined Mana pool is now shared]
[New Title: Unintentional Slavemaker (Beginner)]
[Description: You succeeded in making a woman your willing slave even though that wasn't your intention. Your charisma is greatly enhanced (10). It will be easier to
make women listen to you.]
Shirou was still in the midst of shooting his load inside Saeko's womb when the prompt came up, so the groan he let out when he read its contents got drowned with the others, between Saeko's breasts.
He didn't want Saeko or any other person to be his slave. How did it come to this? Although Saeko had already made it clear where she stood, did making her his familiar made it official?
It was weird to feel guilty while he shot a torrent of semen inside the woman whose legs were holding him inside her. She would not let him go until he was done ejaculating, and even then she relaxed only after a few seconds, breathing raggedly.
There was a strange feeling in the back of his head, almost as if a door had been opened in his mind.
"Saeko? Saeko?"
"Fueeehhh!"
The only thing that came from her was a mindless sigh. She was still climaxing around his cock. Shooting his semen into her had triggered another round, from which she wasn't likely to recover anytime soon.
He suddenly recalled that there was another person in the room and his eyes went searching for her.
Mikado awas laying on the ground, her clothes torn. A hand was buried between her legs and the other was mauling one breasts. On her face the same deranged look as Saeko.
"Damn!"
That was what he feared would happened when she said she'd be able to feel what Saeko was going through. Apparently even just a fraction was too much to bear.
He dearly hoped he had not broken not one but two women. If it wasn't because the prompt had told him so, he would be worried that the ritual had not succeeded. Somehow, Mikado had managed to see it through despite everything.
Slowly, he districated himself from Saeko's embrace. The swordswoman remained unresponsive to anything he did so he went to check on Mikado.
She too was in the throes of consecutive orgasms and would probably not return to her senses for a while.
Leaving both women on the ground was out of the question, so Shirou picked them both up and brought them to a different room, putting them down on a bed and throwing a sheet over them. After a while they finally came down from their high and slipped into regular unconsciousness, their breathing steady.
He went to take a shower, dearly hoping that once they woke up there would be no permanent damage to their minds. He wouldn't be able to forgive himself otherwise.
Still, how damn fucking weird did his life turned out to be.
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