A honeymoon with no equal

by Miguel16310

Things had changed in his life way too quickly. For the better? for worst? whatever the answer was, he didn't knew. Not right now. Right after marrying the Queen of the sixth Lostbelt, Ritsuka has been taken by the Tam Lin and the queen herself to the Enma-tei to celebrate their union. Yet even he knows... wherever they go, as long as they're all together... he'll be in trouble.

Warning; this story will contain some kinks that may not be of everyone's liking, and I apologize for that in case it ruins the story for you. But I decided to let my imagination go, all so I could write the story I wanted to make. I hope you can forgive me.

List of kinks you'll find in this story: Female armpit hair. Female Pubic hair. Sweat. Breast milk. Nyotaimori. Nasty cum. Light BDSM.

Fate/Grand Order.

Morgan's cuckquean adventures.

One-shot.

"A Honeymoon with no equal"

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-[Prelude: The queen's husband]-

Thinking about it, despite them having met a long time ago during their clash at Faerie Britain, that meeting was nothing compared to the day she arrived at Chaldea.

Ritsuka could barely walk that morning, mainly because of two things. One, Tamamo and Nero had fought over him almost the entire night, forcing master forty-eight to swallow an entire cup of coffee to remain awake. Ritsuka of course didn't complain nor hated any of his friends, so many years into saving the world, by this point Chaldea had become his family.

For better... and for worse.

"Hey dummy, pay attention to me when I speak to you!"

Jeanne alter was grabbing his right arm as he kept walking, the white-haired avenger rubbed herself constantly against her boyfriend's body, making almost impossible for him to move because on his left, the older counterpart of Lady Nobunaga repeated the same action, having the two Avengers fighting for his attention, each of them trying to drag him towards the cafeteria to have breakfast, mixed up with the fact that he had two hours of sleep...

One could understand why he was taking his sweet time in fulfilling Da Vinci and Mashu's request.

The red-haired demon king scoffed at her question, while looking down at the small little insect that desperately clung herself to her retainer for dear life.

"Do not listen to her, Ritsuka. There's no reason as to why my master should lend an ear to a Witch."

"Huuuuuuuuuhhhh?!"

The golden eyes of Gilles de Rais' creation shone with rage as her arms squeezed Fujimaru's even harder, while the taller Nobunaga squinted her eyelids. Truth be told, Jeanne alter had always hated Oda Nobunaga's childish attitude, the fact that her class changed to Avenger and she got separated into three during "Guda Guda Final Honnoji" back in June 2021 enraged her much more.

Because it meant now she had to deal with her on a daily basis... twice as much.

Her hate for the Fool of Owari had increased to such degree she would rather deal with Artoria Alter.

Fujimaru took the opportunity they gave him; since they separated from his arms to look at each other, with sparks between them. His slow, tired pace took him to the summoning room, where his better half was waiting him with a smiling face. Seeing her face filled him with energy, as he quickly tried to fix his shirt to look somewhat presentable.

"Morning, Senpai."

Greeted Shielder, walking towards him in search for affection. His heart beat with excitement and joy as the woman looked down on him. Truth be told... Ritsuka wasn't that tall despite being a healthy, sleep deprived 22 years old man. Mashu was taller than him for just a little bit, but it was one of the things he loved the most, since over the years, he had developed an habit of loving to be spoiled... most likely because of Raikou's fault.

Mashu was no exception, after all.

"Good morning... Mashu..."

His voice sounded tired, worrying his lover. The pink-haired girl curved her eyebrows as her hands caressed her master's hair, sniffing his scent. At least he managed to take a shower that day, or so she assumed. So many years into this, she already knew all his habits and the shampoo he used. She could never get tired of his smell.

When she felt the man rubbing his head against her cheek like a puppy would, it made her want to hold him between her arms and take his lips right there and then. It made Kyrielight realize just how much time has passed. When she met Ritsuka back when the incineration of humanity happened, he was a young 16 years old, same as her.

Yet now they were closer to their 23's.

"Senpai... please allow me..."

She muttered, wanting to take away some of his fatigue. Ritsuka closed his darkened eyelids with a weak smile, the woman got closer to the man she loved, taking his lips in a loving, sweet kiss. She was sure she hadn't been his first mouth that morning, but after so many years, she learned to accept it.

"HEY! you didn't kissed me that much today when I woke you up!"

Screamed the doujin artist, having stopped her arguing with Nobunaga for the time being, neither of them being happy at the sight, yet also not wanting to intervene. Ritsuka split from his love's mouth, breaking the hug as he turned around to bow an apology, knowing full well he would have to give each of them a kiss after he was done to ensure they knew he mean it.

The mage turned around to face his original lover, who nodded silently as she pointed towards the summoning circle. Ritsuka let out a sigh, he desperately, desperately needed a chocolate bar and a second cup of coffee to stay awake. Dealing with Tamamo wouldn't have been a problem, neither Nero... but the two of them at the same time... without golden apples... ?

It was too much, he was no incubus.

[Summoning circle prepared. Please initiate the summoning ritual, Ritsuka-kun]

From the command Room, the voice of Da Vinci politely asked him to begin, Goredolf was drinking a cup of tea while looking at the screen, Holmes, Sion and Muniere were also present to watch from the distance. Ritsuka's vitals were healthy... at least as much as they could be in such situation.

After so many years, he had learned to recite the ritual by memory, he just hoped that, if someone did came today, it wouldn't be too problematic or cause a scene, especially with Jeanne Alter and Lady Nobunaga present.

"Hey! Hurry up! I'm getting bored!"

Despite how tired he was, Ritsuka couldn't help but smile happily at her words, slightly nostalgic at how much things had changed between them after 2020. He got to fully know Jeanne Alter's personality as they fought against BB's scheme in Luluhawa, and honest to god he fell in love with her a second time.

Perhaps he could invite her some ice cream after this, and an hour of shogi with Lady Nobunaga would be more than enough to please the Demon King of the sixth heaven. Unlike her younger female counterpart, she preferred the small things, that's how she showcased her love to him, in her own, unique and elegant way.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll start..."

Soon after, he cleared out his throat, extending his right hand where his command spells where, channeling his mana towards the summoning circle of Novum Chaldea. Ritsuka closed his eyes, feeling his magic circuits starting to burn and react as the pattern on the floor shone with a beautiful light.

"Let silver and steel be the essence. Let stone and the archduke of contracts be the foundation. Let rise a wall against the wind that shall fall. Let the four cardinal gates close. Let the three-forked road from the crown reaching unto the Kingdom rotate!"

As the man kept going, a red tint started to come out of his command spells. The pattern shone even brighter, it was working. Goredolf looked at Da Vinci and Holmes, who nodded silently. Sion had her arms behind her back, with a stoic expression. The magic levels were rising indeed, that was normal...

What wasn't normal...

"It's more than fifty percent this early?"

Muttered the purple-haired woman with a shocked expression. Whoever was coming was either too strong, or too big. And they sure as hell didn't needed another King Protea situation in their hands. He had a bad feeling, and by the look in Holmes and Da Vinci's faces, they were thinking the same as hers.

Ritsuka, however, kept going, unaware of the rarities that were already making themselves present that particular morning.

"I hereby declare, your body shall serve under me. My fate shall be your sword, submit to the beckoning of the Holy Grail! If you will submit to this will and this reason… Then answer me!"

The spheres of the summoning circle were already shinning in a blueish color, forming the blue-whitish vortex he was already too familiar with. The connection to the throne of heroes had already been established, while Novum Chaldea's database was already starting to register and find similarities with the readings they were showing.

In the command room, Goredolf dropped his mug, horrified.

Da Vinci lost all the color of her face, still remembering the feeling of almost dying if it wasn't because of Ritsuka breaking his limits and giving Artoria all the mana he could so she kept using Garden of Avalon, and it still wasn't enough to properly defend them all. If Mashu hadn't been there with them that day...

They would've died.

"SHUT IT DOWN TECHNICAL ADVISOR! SHUT IT DOWN NOW! WE CAN'T ALLOW THAT WOMAN TO SET A FOOT IN THIS PLACE"

Yelled the director of Chaldea, looking at the small little girl, Da Vinci stood up from her seat as Sion took over, trying to cut down Ritsuka's connection to the Summoning circle. The little Rider class servant ran as far as her short legs allowed her to, Chaldea had made many contracts with former enemies over the years, heck, they even got that bastard Limbo shortly after fixing Heian-Kyo...

But her... she was an entirely different matter.

"An oath shall be sworn here! I shall attain all virtues of all of Heaven. I shall have dominion over all evils of all of Hell!"

His chant continued, drops of sweat falling from his skin at every moment, Ritsuka's feet clung to the floor, as he tried to fight back the massive amount of magical energy that was coming out in front of him. It had been quite a long time since he summoned someone so powerful, last time this happened, he remembered, was when they summoned Romulus-Quirinus.

He could barely see a humanoid figure finally manifesting itself at the bottom of the magic blizzard, a smile appeared on the young man's face, preparing himself to scream at the top of his lungs, whoever his new servant was going to be, all he prayed was that they were willing to form a bond strong enough with him and the people he cared about.

It was all he wanted, whoever they were.

"From the Seventh Heaven, attended to by three greet words of power... COME FORTH FROM THE RING OF RESTRAINTS!"

So concentrated he was in the last part, that he didn't noticed when the door got opened up. Jeanne Alter, Lady Nobunaga and Mashu turned around to face the universal woman as she got inside the summoning room, raising her claw towards Humanity's last master with a face of pure horror and despair.

"RITSUKA! STOOOOOOP!"

She yelled, yet arriving just one second too late.

"PROTECTOR OF THE HOLY BALANCE!"

He finished, finally establishing the connection fully. A rainbow light fully taking over the blue vortex, as the magic slowly disappeared, the raven-haired male had his hands in front of him, mainly to protect himself from all the dust and the wind that came with whoever he had summoned. From behind, Mashu Kyrielight slowly took her hand to her mouth, unable to believe who was in front of her.

The pinkette stuttered, as the black robes appeared. Ritsuka moved his hand away, as he felt a shiver down his spine when he finally realized who was looking down at him. He could never forget that cruel gaze, as cold as a tundra that even put Anastasia's ice power to shame, her presence as imposing as that of Zeus, while still being a human.

The woman who almost, almost killed them all and made sure to crush any and all hopes of victory the moment she set a foot on the battlefield.

A single name came out from Shielder's trembling lips, as she barely managed to contain her desire to cry.

"Tonelico..."

The High queen squeezed her Rhongomyniad staff, pointing it up to Master forty-eight's neck, as he barely could resist the urge to run away for his dear life, not because he wanted to show respect... but because he felt as if she had frozen him in place, with just her gaze alone.

"So you have summoned me... Berserker, Morgan. I am the queen of Faerie Britain, who still curses Proper Human History. If that is not an issue, then I will lend you my power as a Servant."

Said the white-haired girl with blue locks, the words "Proper human history" coming out from her mouth with a venomous tone, with each word, she walked towards the young master of Chaldea that destroyed her homeland, taking away her Lance from his neck so they could be face to face. Now that she wasn't on her throne, she realized, he was shorter than her by a couple of centimeters.

"The fact remains that I am a queen. I expect great things from you..."

Ritsuka's eyebrows curved slightly, as the blue eyes kept looking down at him from above. Despite being 1,54 inches tall, right now he felt as if he was in the presence of a giant. The same way he felt when Percival, Mashu, Da Vinci, him and Artoria almost got killed by her copies back at Faerie Camelot.

She was looking at him with the exact same gaze, one that would kill him if he made the wrong move.

From behind her black veil, the queen smiled slightly at his reaction. He had an adorable handsome look to him. Morgan Le Fae couldn't help but raise up her left hand, wiping away a drop of sweat that was falling from his cheek so she could properly caress his face.

"My... husband."

Ritsuka had faced many challenges during his life... but on that fateful day, for the first time in his life...

He was shaken to his core.

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"Husband, I am speaking to you."

His wife's voice took him out of memory land, and Ritsuka looked up to meet his better half's blue eyes. Morgan had a white veil covering her face, very similar to the one she usually wore, alongside a silver crown crafted and designed by Totorot herself, it also strongly resembled hers as well, although this one was way smaller and less pointy to give a... friendlier, less imposing look.

Yet it was still extremely beautiful, that's what the mix of silver, black, white and blue were there for. The pink haired faerie had truly made something great for her most special day, and while her Tam Lin were still very hurt after the severe beat up their queen gave them, watching her shine so brightly made the wedding all the more beautiful.

Ritsuka blushed upon realizing he hadn't been paying any attention to his wife at all, she had been leading up the dance for the last two minutes.

"Ah- I'm sorry Morgan, I was just... thinking..."

He answered, while resuming his movements, gently taking his wife and spinning around with her at his side. Of course their wedding was being celebrated inside Novum Chaldea, so all servants were present... or, well, most of them. Gilgamesh and Enkidu weren't interested at all in their master's wedding, all those two wanted was to bond through the heat of battle.

Each was having fun in their own way, that was something Morgan and Ritsuka appreciated.

"Thinking? about what?"

She continued, keeping him close to her chest, a way to silently tell him to give her all his attention to her and her alone. This was her day, and while she was angry at the fact that her child and her knights had been stealing precious mana from her, she indeed understood and greatly appreciated their intention of giving her husband their approval to be with her.

Ritsuka could feel all of Morgan's chest pressing itself against his tuxedo, Le Fae chuckled when she saw the beautiful red color extending itself through his cheeks, to his ears. He truly was Proper Human History's greatest treasure, if only he had been her summoner instead of Beryl Gut... no matter, she was happy with their story as it was now.

The lover of many meditated for a little bit, before his hand caressed her beautiful, long white hair.

"Everything. From the day you arrived to today... it's been just... about one month and some days? yet so much has changed for the better... I can't believe it. The first time I saw you... I thought you were going to murder me for what I did to you... "

They had already discussed this topic a hundred times already, to the point she was starting to get angry. She could never hate him as a person, nor Chaldea. They had done what they had to do to keep living, and that was it. Morgan cooled off her anger, while her gloved fingers squeezed Ritsuka's hand as tightly as they could.

She had enough, yes... but she would humor him one last time.

"Kill you? heavens, no. I could never lay a finger on you, Husband. Your life and your existence are key parts of my happiness, make sure to remember that. It is an order from your queen."

Fujimaru nodded with a smile, resting his head against his bride's cleavage, feeling the natural scent of her skin. The queen let out a long sigh as the dance continued, feeling him so close to her heart made her soul burn with joy, it was worth it. Every second of watching Ritsuka cheat, kiss, love and cum inside other women that weren't his wife...

It was all worth it in the end, because she knew, she felt in her cold, merciless soul...

That he was hers.

"My husband... mine and mine alone..."

She muttered, kissing his head while she continued to spoil him. She could barely wait for tonight. She had prepared a special surprise for him, to make sure he marked her as his property just as she would do the same. It had been... troublesome and embarrassing, but it was all for their happiness.

For now, they would enjoy each other's presence as the music kept going.

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The moment they were alone, Morgan released hell on earth, for the lack of a better term. The queen of Faerie Britain pushed her husband against the wall, surprising the master as he felt the breasts of his lover as he looked up; even with the white fabric covering her face, Ritsuka knew Morgan enough to realize...

She became his predator.

"Husband... husband... husband..."

Muttered the queen, over and over again as she rubbed herself against Fujimaru, her gloved hands going towards his face, before pulling the man towards her own for a kiss. Her tongue moved itself wildly inside the human's mouth, as his eyebrows curved. His hands went down in her back, caressing her hair until he found just what he was looking for.

That massive, gigantic ass that had been driving him insane all night.

He gently gave it a squeeze hard enough to make the bride moan, oh how she loved this man. The faerie of paradise licked his tongue even harder, twisting her own around it as if she was a snake. His delicious saliva filled to the brim with mana, with life, it made her spirit core burn with excitement at the idea of draining him that night.

Her nipples were already in pain, wanting to be milked and sucked by his mouth.

Before Ritsuka realized, Morgan's free hand caressed his hair as a blue light covered them both. She had used a simple spell of teleportation to take them not to Ritsuka's room, but rather, to her own. Fujimaru found his body falling into a massive bed that, if he wasn't wrong, would be more than enough for ten people or more.

Morgan's weight and her breasts above him made him feel even more weak than before. Especially because he could still see her silhouette and those shiny eyes looking at him from the darkness. It was fitting, he thought. Morgan, however, seemed to know what he was thinking, as her hand gently traveled from his cheek to his chin.

"Considering the fact that you've taken my virginity at your room... I thought it would be fitting for us to have our night as newlyweds in my room, my beloved husband..."

She muttered, Ritsuka kind of understood, and he simply nodded while looking at his wife with a happy expression. Le Fae utterly adored the fact that he looked so cute with that smile and red tint on his cheeks, his looks were indeed worthy of praise. She loved both sides of him, in battle he was a master sharpened by pain, suffering and overcoming challenges, yet he hadn't discarded his human, gentle nature whenever he was at peace.

It turned her on... to no end.

"Touch me... husband..."

She begged, as her mouth got closer to his, and Ritsuka kindly accepted, closing his eyes as he opened his mouth to allow the queen to devour him completely. His hands started to first and foremost, caress her butt, squeezing and feeling it even through the Fabric. At first, Ritsuka was jealous at the thought of others looking at his bride... but he soon came to learn that Morgan had casted a spell on her own figure from the moment she got summoned to Chaldea.

It greatly reduced the size of her rear and her bust, making her less attractive to any other possible heroic spirit from both genders.

There was only one man in this world allowed to look at her with lust in his eyes, and she had married him that exact same night.

Feeling his tongue inside her mouth brought her a sense of relief. Morgan as a cruel, merciless tyrant that had once believed in bringing hope, peace and love to the land of the Fae before she merged with her counterpart from Proper human history. Yet, even so, Ritsuka was able to make her feel like a maiden in love.

Sluurp... sluuurp... sluuurp~

His mana was exquisite.

Soon enough Ritsuka, with some help of course, ended up taking off her dress, leaving her only with her wedding underwear and her garments. Morgan had made sure to turn off all the lights in her room, so Ritsuka couldn't properly see her body, not yet. This gave her some chance to surprise him.

The smell of her nectar invaded the master of Chaldea's nose, feeling how his heart was starting to beat even harder.

"Hmmm... yes... that's right Husband... worship your queen... desire me..."

She demanded, feeling his fingers squeezing her ass-cheeks and grabbing them made her feel pride in her existence. She was indeed above Artoria, any of her counterparts. Despite her arriving first, Morgan had won the war that night after Ritsuka and her put on their wedding rings before Amakusa told them to kiss each other.

Fujimaru's mouth gently yet desperately clung onto Morgan's neck, kising and licking it while he felt his cock pressing against his own underwear. He hadn't received proper attention yet, so he still wasn't fully erect, but that didn't meant it wasn't painful. Le Fae noticed it immediately, yet she simply laughed slightly.

She would need to pamper and spoil him even more from now on, it was her duty as his wife.

"M... Morgan... please take it off..."

He asked, stopping his mouth from kissing and biting her neck more than he had already done. The queen nodded silently as her naked hands went towards Ritsuka's bowtie, then the buttons of his jacket, and lastly his shirt. They had no time to waste, she had prepared herself for a long time to make sure this night was unforgettable.

Forty-eight would lie if he said he wasn't surprised at how quickly he found himself naked, wearing just his boxers, just as Morgan was only wearing her lingerie. Berserker moved her head a little bit, a sweet gesture that demanded him to keep worshiping her skin, so he did. The magus went to his servant's skin, taking out his tongue wanting to taste her sweat, the softness and imprint it into his brain.

The long sigh Morgan let out made him shiver and feel happy. It was true that Mashu was his soul, and he was her heart... the woman he fell in love with... but Morgan had taken his heart as well, and now he needed her as much as he needed all the other girls he had spent so many years with.

Who could've thought this is how his life would end up?

"Hmmm~... yes, my husband... that's it... I am your queen... your wife... fulfill your orders... and give me everything you are..."

Nothing. She wouldn't let anything left for the others, at least that night. Ritsuka's teeth sank into Morgan's skin, making her moan as she felt his tongue moving itself from let to right, marking her has his property. The man had fought so bravely against her back in Faerie Britain, yet there he was now, devoting himself to her, to the woman that tried to take his head and destroy his world.

Making her heart beat with love as his hands now went for her massive breasts, unable to believe their size, Fujimaru squeezed and massaged both of them, while his lips grabbed a little bit of her skin, capturing it so he could lick it. Feeling the strings of saliva falling from her skin to the rest of her body was insane.

He was going all out on her, way more than he did when he took her virginity, but she greatly appreciated it.

SLAP~ SLAP~

Of course, spanking her was entirely allowed. Her body, that spirit origin, her mind, her soul, her everything was his the moment she step outside that summoning circle. But she also wanted his everything. Morgan felt shivers ran down her spine while Ritsuka couldn't hold himself back anymore; leaving her neck, he went to her mouth instead, dominated by an urgency to make her his again, his heart was begging him desperately to "ruin" the queen of the fae.

To make sure no one would ever look at her again or feel attracted to her, he had to ruin her, so she was only his. This feeling of desperation born out of love and jealousy for a person that didn't even exist fuelled his actions more than once. Yes, Ritsuka had never wanted a harem, and before Morgan arrived, he was constantly sleeping in places he shouldn't be...

But he always, always, always wanted them to be only his, and no one else's.

Morgan moved her lips against his own as she pushed his head against the pillow. While his left hand caressed and squeezed her breast, forcing the milk to come out and stain her bra, his right hand kept spanking and playing with her ass-cheeks. They were so big, like jelly. By heavens, even the slightest movement she made, he could hear that "clap clap" he loved so much.

The different smells of her skin, her sweat, her nectar and the milk that was coming out of her nipples... he was losing his mind.

Morgan broke the kiss, she still had a couple of tricks hidden, and it was time to give Ritsuka his reward. She knew everything about her husband, including his hidden desires that he thought, kept hidden from her. The human let the Fae move herself as she pleased; she ended up sitting on him, allowing their genitals to touch each other, protected still by each of their underwear.

Their bodies claimed for one another, and Morgan knew it.

"My husband... lick my armpit..."

She requested, and Ritsuka nodded. It wasn't that strange, he already worshipped and practiced oral sex to her during missions quite frequently, like a puppy, this was his way to show appreciation and love to his lovers. The man closed his eyes, as he felt Morgan's right arm going behind his head, pulling him towards her while he opened his mouth.

What he didn't expected however... was that instead of skin... his tongue felt hair.

What the-

A shiver ran down his spine as he opened his eyelids, looking up to Morgan's face. The queen of the Fae smiled at him, with a barely noticeable blush on her face as she nodded. When Tam Lin Galahad told her about Ritsuka's liking of a woman's pubic hair, she couldn't believe it, not at first... until she got shown his secret collection of Manhwas, exclusively drawn for him by the Jeanne sisters.

It was a strange kink, but she kind of understood. Ritsuka was attracted to a woman's scent and fluids, that explained why he loved to eat them out so much whenever they were out in the battlefield.

Fujimaru, of course, was ashamed.

"I... I'm sorry... do you think... I'm a weirdo... ?"

He muttered, yet Morgan moved her head from left to right, in denial. Her fingers gently caressed his shoulders, reassuring him. He couldn't keep his sky-like gaze from her face, that smile filled with love, Morgan was the god-damn winter witch... yet she was showing him such love right now that she might as well be the summer lord as well.

She could never think poorly of her chosen one.

"Never, my husband. You're you. I asked you to offer everything that is "Ritsuka Fujimaru" to me, no exceptions. This fetish is a part of who you are, it makes me love you much more, because I get to discover new ways in which you can love me, and new ways in which I can let you love me."

She replied, wanting to make sure he finally understood what she meant by that phrase she said so often. Ritsuka finally understood everything, or at least, a big part of it all. Why Morgan accepted his "harem" and why despite her love for him and her desires, she let him cheat on her with all of his other lovers.

Yet it was also the same reason as to why she never stopped looking at him.

It was all a part of who he was, but that didn't made him a bad man. He was a kinky one, yes. But he had a pure heart, and Morgan loved all those things. That's what made Ritsuka who he was, the man she fell in love with, and the man she wanted to dedicate her existence to.

"Now, husband... offer yourself to me."

How could he not, after her little speech?

Ritsuka's mouth sank itself into the woman's sweaty armpit, as his tongue started to move itself, going up and down on the woman's armpit, licking the white hair as if it was the most delicious thing ever. She was a stranger to this kind of sensation, truth be told. He was going far beyond her expectations, with that energy.

Sluuurp... sluuurp~

While he licked her hair, he also rubbed his hips against hers. Morgan moaned and sighed slightly, imitating his gestures as she felt the tongue worshipping and looking for any drop of sweat it could find. Ritsuka's cock while still not fully awakened was still rubbing itself against her flower, sending her waves of pleasure that were exciting her much more.

Hearing him sniff her just like a dog would almost made her laugh, it was ticklish and cute.

"Morgan... Morgan... my Morgan..."

He muttered, kissing her side-boob and licking it as well, making a trail of saliva all the way back to the white hairy zone, Le Fae sighed again, trying to hold on her moaning. The extra hair that she had been carefully growing the past month made that zone way more sensitive than what it normally was.

The feeling of Morgan's massive ass-cheeks rubbing themselves against his hip enraged his cock much more, there were so many things he wanted to do to that woman right now.

But first and foremost... even if he could continue to lick and smell his wife's armpits forever, what was calling to him was that bastard preventing him from fully enjoying her breasts. Le Fae noticed his change of mood and where his tongue concentrated itself, now more focused on her boob than her sweatiest part.

Yes, of course. She was his Morgan, and only his.

The queen snapped her fingers, her bra disappeared into blue particles, freeing the breasts he loved so much. Ritsuka's eyes shone as if he was a kid in a toy store upon seeing his wife's breasts. They were soaked in her milk, and it was still oozing out of both nipples as he kept looking, the sweet scent, now in it's full strength, affected him greatly.

The position changed, and now he was above his wife while she had her head against the pillow. Le fae sighed the moment she felt his tongue starting to lick her left breast, feeding himself as if he was a baby. Her theory was right indeed, Ritsuka loved the smell and scent of women, it was what drove him crazy and turned him on to no end.

Exactly as Elizabeth Bathory described.

Sluuuuurp~ sluuurp sluuurp sluuuuuurp~

Hearing and seeing lick her nipple while his throat moved, drinking her milk just like a baby made her feel like a woman. Morgan let out a sigh, she had been breastfeeding Ritsuka since the night he took her first time, but tonight she felt different. It felt as if with each lick he gave, with each sip he drank...

"Hmmm~"

She felt more and more his.

The queen of the Fae moaned as she looked up at the rooftop of her bed, Ritsuka was thrusting his hips and rubbing the small tent against her crotch, trying to please her while he kept drinking. Sure, his cock was in it's small size and they were both still wearing their underwear, but the "fake penetration" was more than enough to please her.

Her fingers gently caressed the back of his head, as she felt his lips squeezing out the pink button even harder, desperate for more milk.

"Such a hopeless husband you are... I have no other choice but to spoil you for all eternity..."

She muttered, and Fujimaru started to pull her breast with his head, moving it backwards in reply. Morgan moaned even louder this time, as she felt how her pussy was invaded by Ritsuka's cock, yet protected by her underwear. A part of her wanted him to destroy the fabric with his sheer might, but it was still too soon for him to fill her with his mana.

No, for now she would let him feed himself as much as he wanted, then she would initiate part two. Ritsuka did exactly as she expected; Morgan's supply was unlimited, and so was his hunger for his wife's royal milk.

Chup... chup... chup~

It was cute. The face he was making, so peaceful yet so lustful, with his eyes closed. She could read it perfectly, he was begging her, with each suck that she didn't left his side. If she hadn't seen him fight and command his comrades into the battlefield, she wouldn't believe this was the same man that defeated her alongside the Child of prophecy.

"There there, my husband... enjoy the milk of the queen of the Fae... it's yours and yours alone, I won't give our children a single drop, I promise..."

She muttered, kissing his head as his tongue now went in circles around the pink button, after a couple of minutes, Ritsuka finally stopped himself, looking up at his wife with a shameful expression. For how long had he been drinking from her tits? he lost himself so much in the flavor that he forgot this was their wedding night.

Morgan laughed, as her finger went towards the man's lips, gently rubbing away a white drop, Morgan waved her index in front of his face for a moment, before he opened his mouth to lick it.

He was in the palm of her hand, just like that.

Her beloved husband... her Britain...

Once Ritsuka made sure to clean up his wife's finger, he let go off it, entirely covered in his saliva. Morgan advired the view; her husband, humanity's last hope, completely blushed while looking at her with an expression of expectation, and her finger soaked in his saliva. It felt so good to be alive, to be herself tonight.

"Morgan... I want to please you as well..."

He muttered, feeling a desire to give her as well. Of course, he may be her husband, but Ritsuka didn't considered himself a king. He was her consort, her better half, what she needed to be complete. He made her feel whole, alive, loved, and like a woman. The female berserker nodded as she got closer to him, pushing him against the mattress.

It was time for her to reveal him her second surprise.

"Let's enjoy each other at the same time, husband."

Fujimaru knew what she meant, so he nodded. Rurika's brother, now with his love on top of him, admired the massive butt in front of him, just as Morgan was facing his underwear, he was facing her. This wasn't their first sixty-nine, and much less Ritsuka's. Just as Le Fae was pulling down his underwear to reveal his "Hopeless child penis" covered in foreskin that she loved so dearly, he wanted nothing but indulge himself in the flower of the former Avalon Le Fae.

He was expecting her pristine, porcelane-like womanhood... but instead...

What he saw sent him shivers.

Morgan noticed it immediately, as she turned around to face her rear, unable to see Ritsuka's face, yet knowing exactly the kind of expression he was making right now. Her pride as a Wife and as a Queen was at its peak. Yes, Ritsuka loved to taste, smell and lick women as if he was a dog... this of course included their pubic hair, soaked in honey.

What he didn't expected... was that Morgan had carefully shaved it to reveal skin in a pattern he recognized instantly. It was the command seals on his right hand.

"Mor... gan... ?"

He barely managed to say her name, just as his wife moved her hip from left to right, making her ass-cheeks clap for him. Some drops of her honey fell on his shocked face, the sweet, delicious scent of her folds and womanhood was melting his brain, it smelled like peaches. That was the natural scent of his wife's body and fluids, just like how Baobhan smelled like strawberries, Mélusine smelled like blueberries, and Barghest like apples.

The woman blushed at the implicit question. A clear "why?", but the answer was pretty obvious from her point of view.

"Because I love you, my husband..."

She replied, having nothing else to say. She had spent countless hours studying her husband's command seals after she grew out her hair down there, and then used "Thoughtform" to create a clone of herself to help her carefully shave said pattern in exposed skin, leaving plenty of hair for him to lick and enjoy while still having it clearly visible.

The black-haired man didn't knew what to say after that.

Instead, he let his heart do the talking. Ritsuka's mouth went straight for his queen's genitalia, sticking itself to it, letting the delicious peach-like flavor and smell invade his mouth and nose respectively. The master took his hands towards his lover's butt of course, enjoying the feeling of her flesh between his fingers...

Just as his mouth connected itself to her soaked, hairy pussy.

Sluurp... sluurp... sluuurp~

The master's tongue moved itself gently on her labia majora, while at the same time, the queen of the Fae moved her tongue in circles around her husband's little shaft, making sure to kiss his pelvis and testicles to leave as many lipstick marks as she could, like she always did whenever she gave him oral sex.

Unbeknownst to Fujimaru, while her fingers sank themselves on his gonads, she was already starting to apply her magic. Part two of her plan had already been set in motion, the more her fingers kept caressing his balls as her tongue slowly peeled off the foreskin, way past the point of return.

He could barely contain a moan the moment he felt his wife's lips squeezing his cock after having pushed back his foreskin just a little bit. Morgan was seriously enjoying herself right now, as much as he was, yet he wouldn't lose, not to her, not to his beloved wife. His tongue moved itself even harder, pressing and playing with her folds.

His hands went up and down, moving her ass-cheeks, spreading and mashing them together as well, then his tongue went towards her clit, carefully attacking it with his tip while he tried to sink his face into the Faerie's crotch, hearing her moan on his shaft turned him on just enough for it to fully wake up.

Chup... chup... sluuurp~

Morgan Le Fae's head started to go up and down as a way to greet her husband's adult sized cock, as she felt it growing inside her mouth. Ritsuka's eyebrows curved as he felt the pleasure coursing through him, Artoria's sister now was jerking him off with one hand while the other kept massaging his balls.

He could feel it, how her saliva started to cover his shaft, most likely now painted blue because of the lipstick she always wore. Ritsuka's tongue moved even more wildly, trying to press down his wife's clit, sucking and kissing it as he rubbed his nose against her folds in a poor counterattack.

But he was losing this battle.

"A-ahhh! Morgan, w-wait! Slow down!"

He begged, and much to his surprise, his wife listened. The white-haired girl dropped down her head on his cock, fully sheathing it inside her throat, now focusing her lips on caressing his base while her fingers kept working with his scrotum, moving themselves as slowly as they could. Her tongue also moved slowly.

Of course... she wanted for them to enjoy their first time as a married couple...

Now it was his time to thank her.

Fujimaru's tongue finally got inside her womanhood, yet it wasn't an intruder at all. His bride was as tight as ever, so his tongue was struggling to get inside her honeypot. Ritsuka almost came out of pure delight when he started to feel the flavor of her juices going down his throat, while Morgan let go off his cock for just a moment to start kissing his balls.

Her tongue licked and covered them in her own saliva now, making sure to leave kiss marks everywhere she could. The process was done, now all he needed to do was to cum. They both were getting closer anyway, and their connection was deep enough for them to know it without the need of words. Baobhan Sith's mother opened her mouth once again, swallowing his entire shaft just as she felt him lick her insides.

Sluuuurp sluuuurp sluuurp~

There was no mercy from her. Ritsuka closed his eyelids as hard as he could, trying to hold on his urges to cum. He couldn't lose, he wanted to make her cum as well, he wanted her nectar, her delicious, heavenly, peach-flavored honey. So he did the unthinkable. He thrusted his hips into Morgan's head, trying to choke her down on his size.

Gulg gulg gulg gulg gulg~

It was useless, much to his horror, as his lips kept caressing her folds, enjoying the feeling of her soaked skin and the white hair, rather, Morgan was welcoming of his actions. Hearing her muffled voice as he penetrated her throat, the master moved his tongue in circles, enjoying her insides while also toying with her labia minora.

And then, the next thing he knew... it was over.

"HMNGH!~"

He let out a moan as he finally came inside his wife's throat, like he had done so many times, and just like how he did with Baobhan Sith shortly before the ceremony started. Morgan closed her eyes, as she enjoyed the jelly-like mana of her true love flowing down into her stomach, filling her with magic, energy and of course, love.

The sensation of it getting stuck on her throat was the best part of it all.

But she wouldn't give up against her husband's mana and his long, thick cock. She caressed and massaged his testicles, challenging them to keep cuming as she kept swallowing, while her head kept going up and down. Ritsuka found himself drinking his wife's honey just as he had wished, he had taken her to the orgasm moments after he finished.

It was... out of this world.

After a couple of minutes, Le Fae finally stopped massaging his balls, knowing she wouldn't get anymore from him that way. Ritsuka finished feeding her, and she finished feeding him as well. Her mouth departed from his cock with a happy expression, as she wiped off the rests of semen from her lips, licking her finger shortly after.

His cock was as pristine as ever, although it was painted blue of course. And covered in her royal saliva.

"Sasuga wa ga otto... "

Hearing her praise him with that phrase he had grown to love made him smile. Morgan stood up to take a look at Ritsuka's face, he had drank all he could, his cock was still hard as well. But the night was still young, and she had a long list of things she wanted to do. Berserker sat herself on four legs, like a dog, offering her pussy and her anus to her lover.

He knew exactly what she wanted, and he also didn't wanted the night to end so soon after cuming inside her once or twice.

Ritsuka crawled towards his Queen's massive rear, spreading the ass-cheeks of his servant. Morgan, for just a second, thought he was going to practice anal sex with her, she would've stopped him if it wasn't for the fact that after placing his cock there... he let go.

CLAP~

His dick got crushed and squeezed by the big mounds of flesh, much to his delight. The High Queen smiled and thoroughly enjoyed his face and the feeling of his cock being sandwiched by her cheeks. Of course, of course... this was another reason as to why her husband loved big fat asses so much, she had seen him perform this kind of activity with Raikou and Scathach hundreds of times.

If there was something Morgan absolutely loved, was the way Ritsuka looked at her. A mix of love and desire that she couldn't see in his eyes whenever he looked at other women, even if he loved them as well. A small moan came out of the woman's mouth as Fujimaru started to move his hips, thrusting into her butt.

Her flesh moved and molded itself in his hands, pressing down on his warm shaft. The cold, exquisite flesh of her ass made the young man sigh, as he looked at his wife's back. Her hair, completely loose, was sticking itself to her skin because of the sweat. The peach-like smell had already invaded the room completely by this point.

"Morgan... Morgan... Morgan..."

His voice came, over and over again, as he kept feeling how her ass squeezed his genitalia, thrusting as if his life depended on it. The blue-eyed woman hummed and enjoyed his pointless struggle in trying to resist the urge to cum. Morgan had no room for compassion in her soul, for nobody, not even the man she loved beyond death.

This rebellious nature should be squashed before it had an opportunity to bloom.

"I've had enough of your antics, my husband. You will cum in me, whether you like it or not. It is a decree of your queen."

Ritsuka couldn't keep having fun despite how much she wanted once his wife finished talking. As the Berserker started to openly twerk and wave her hips from left to right, causing her butt to press itself against his genitalia. The master squeezed his mouth, the "clap" he was hearing and now feeling with her movement was drilling into his brain.

Morgan was indeed driving him insane with her movements.

"P-please!"

He begged, he still hadn't had enough. But the Queen's orders were absolute. Le Fae looked back at Ritsuka's face, his expression as he tried to hold back his sperm was adorable yet slightly unsightly. No matter, she would take it from him as well. The High queen sighed as she now hit his hip with her rear.

The ass-job intensified, and his desires were crushed. Ritsuka screamed just as Morgan lowered down her rhythm. Finally, just as she had been expecting him to, he released himself on her back, his mana spurting out of his genitalia as his member twitched, Ritsuka moaned loudly, his hands squeezed her ass as hard as he could.

It would probably leave a mark for a while, yet she welcomed it.

Le Fae laughed slightly upon hearing his heavy breathing and feeling his desperate thrusting. He probably would've lasted even longer if she hadn't speed up the process, but her burning insides were already begging her to take his magical energy inside her sacred land. Ritsuka let out a long sigh, the lust and adrenaline of ejaculating in his bride's ass leaving his mind.

Only then he picked up the foreign smell, tracing it back to...

"W-what... ? why does it-"

Watching his face contort into a expression of confusion made her heart flutter with warm emotions. Artoria's sister raised her index finger, using magic to collect all the sperm that had stained her hair and skin into a small sphere that she proceeded to swallow, recharging herself once again.

The lady of the lake pushed her lover against the pillow once again, as she crawled towards his hip. They both knew what came now before their first intercourse as a properly married couple. And it was also a perfect opportunity to explain him what she had done, the last part of her perfect wedding night.

"I've taken the liberty of giving your mana a stronger smell, my husband. As my consort, it is only right that you stain and mark those you care about with your essence, my spirit origin included."

She replied, grabbing her breasts to slowly spread them, preparing herself to imprison his long, thick shaft in her cleavage. Even if the sweat wasn't enough, she had more than enough milk to spare to lubricate him. Fujimaru had time to register what his wife had said in his mind... and he couldn't believe it.

She had given his semen a stronger smell, all so he could mark his lovers as his through it. Just what was she thinking... ? Ritsuka couldn't question his wife anymore, as he let out a moan when his penis got crushed by her flesh for a second time that night, Morgan smiled as the man got sunk into her cold, sweaty, white skin.

Truthfully, she was grateful that even despite having so many women willing to die for him, Ritsuka hadn't changed through his journey. She could tell, he improved as a master and as a person, but he was as friendly and as pure as a healthy, young man from Proper Human History should be. His reactions showed it... and she loved it.

Seeing and feeling his tip trying to reach the outside made her happy.

"Fufufu... despite being crushed and squeezed by my breasts, your hips are thrusting upwards, trying to reach the end... as your wife, I'm quite proud of your cock..."

The white-haired female couldn't help but look at Ritsuka with a loving expression, as master Forty-eight desperately tried to breathe. This always happened whenever Morgan gave him a paizuri or an ass-job, he didn't had problems facing against most of the other servants, but Mashu, Raikou, Boudica, Scathach and many others who were "blessed" and had spent enough time already... knew far too well he was a pushover if the correct buttons were pressed.

"Pressure" was one of those key words to destroy Ritsuka Fujimaru in bed.

Even her cold sweat was working against him in this situation, Morgan had her hands pressed across her nipples, so the milk could go straight to her cleavage, surrounding and covering his genitalia in a small sea of milk, sweat and flesh that he couldn't fight against.

And Morgan knew it all too well.

"However... I do not tolerate rebellions in my Britain, husband. Know your place, and bow down to your wife."

His tongue came out of his mouth as he desperately gasped for air. It felt as if rather than having his genitals being milked by his bride, it was her hands squeezing his neck and the life out of him. Morgan started to move herself, allowing the breast and the sweat accumulated in her cleavage to do the job, allowing for a perfect movement.

She couldn't help but remember Galahad's tales about her way of making love to this man.

"Usually... I like to give Senpai some time to rest. My body... well, the type of body he likes is his greatest weakness, but I always try my best to ensure he enjoys himself to the fullest!"

Such nonsense. Taking her sweet time? what a load of bologna. Morgan was no Galahad, if Ritsuka had to compare her, it felt more similar to whenever his Shishou wanted to play around with him, Scathach always had him in her pinky finger, same as Nobunaga and Artoria alter. Resistance was futile.

Squish~ squish~ squish~

Yet, truthful to his nature, he still wanted to fight against his own fate.

Morgan didn't liked this one bit, of course. She was the High queen, his queen, and her existence, her orders were absolute. No one had the right to deny her requests and actions, much less her husband. No, precisely because he was her husband, it was his duty to offer himself to her in a silver plate.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka. Stop resisting already. My patience is running out."

"G-GAAACK!"

When she started to move both mounds of flesh at the same time with more strength than ever before, he let out a scream. Her beautiful, loving face had lost all traces of love and passion and entered her stoic, royal-state. It would be more accurate to say that right now, Morgan Le Fae wasn't giving him a paizuri from a wife to her husband, but rather... the High Queen of Faerie Britain was trying to smash a rebellion.

It didn't helped that her face was now covered in shadows, giving her quite the menacing look despite performing such an indecent action in her royal chamber.

"Morgan... Morgan... please!"

He only enraged her much more. It was true, Morgan absolutely loved Ritsuka. But how long would it take for him to learn of his place? how long would it take for him to learn she never asked? she ordered, demanded, pilfered and took whatever she decided it was worth taking, as any tyrant that respected themselves would do.

A small smile appeared on her face, the expression she was making was slightly frightening, but it also helped to push him over the edge. Her eyes shone in a brighter light, she could see it with her Faerie eyes, his emotions. He was so filled with lust, joy, determination, there were small traces of fear in there as well. Oh, how she loved the rainbow of emotions mixing up inside his soul at that very moment, her husband's soul was truly beautiful.

There was no way she could handle it to the ruler of Kur.

"We're done, Ritsuka. My poor, naive and beloved husband... don't you see? I've already schemed this night to perfection. You've followed your desires and they have taken you to a dead end."

She continued, her fingers squeezed her nipples to gain more milk. The cold, peach-scented liquid helping her to move her breasts perfectly, without doing any effort at all. Fujimaru couldn't breathe nor say anything anymore, all he did was struggle, and struggle, as he slowly pushed him to the edge, he would fall, he would fail.

And he wouldn't avoid it.

"There is no chance of victory, nor hope. No one will come to help you. You will cum, alone in a sea of breasts, for that is what the queen has decided."

Indeed, he was destined to failure. Ritsuka couldn't keep holding back anymore, and he screamed at the top of his lungs. He had received many paizuris over the course of the seven years he had been at Chaldea. But tonight, Morgan truly crowned herself as the best one ever, going as far as to even defeat Passionlip.

Le Fae's mood changed quickly as she felt her husband's hips thrusting upwards, allowing his cock to breathe so he could shoot it straight into her face. A small, gentle smile appeared the moment his scent invaded her nose. Such manliness, such vigor, what was there not to love about this man?

She indulged herself in the pleasures of being a married woman, of being his woman, and let the cum slowly fall through her face for a few moments, before recollecting it all with her usual method.

Ritsuka had barely fainted, that wasn't good nor wouldn't do at all.

Luckily, she had prepared many countermeasures that night.

"My husband. Drink this."

His head gently turned towards his lover, her aura and presence had changed back to her loving, caring and sweet personality, completely ditching her "High Queen" persona after winning their battle. In her hand, a small glass bottle containing a golden liquid. Master forty-eight closed his eyes as he opened his mouth, without a second thought.

He had no reason to doubt his wife.

Glup... glup... glup...

His lack of it only made her love him much more, truth be told. Morgan's fingers caressed his hair as she saw and felt his body rejuvenate, restoring some of his energy and the mana stored in his testicles. Ritsuka recognized the flavor, apples... and then he realized what he was drinking.

A mixture of golden apple juice... and her own milk.

He drank until the very last drop was gone, to which the Witch nodded, satisfied as the bottle disappeared in blue particles.

"I appreciate your unconditional trust in me, my love. There's plenty more in case you need it, don't worry."

Her lips gently kissed his forehead before she crawled to be above him. His member, still hard and filled with life, had received a massive stamina boost. While she still hadn't feed Ritsuka her Royal cake, that could wait in preparation for Anal intercourse. For now, her palace wanted to be bestowed with his precious seed.

Ritsuka saw his wife mounting him, just like she did when she gave him her first time, but this time was different. Morgan had called him "My husband" out of love, yet tonight she did so not out of admiration and passion... but rather, because it was the truth. The cold, hard truth that indeed, their fates and souls were intertwined now.

They were going to make love as a married couple.

"My husband... my Ritsuka..."

She muttered, as her hands gently grabbed her face, her body got closer to his as her hips prepared themselves to impale her womanhood in his member. Fujimaru blushed himself upon having the Winter Witch inches away from his face. He couldn't get enough of her beauty, truth be told. Le fae rubbed her nose against his, in a sweet and adorable eskimo kiss.

This was, without a doubt the fourth happiest moment of her life. The first one was being summoned by him. The second one, the night he claimed her as his. The third one, that "yes" at the church they both said shortly before putting on their rings.

Ritsuka sighed her name, he had fallen completely for this woman, and no one would be able to make him return to who he was before she got summoned into Chaldea.

"Please, enjoy my married-woman vagina to it's full extent... It belongs to husband, after all..."

With those words, as the Faerie slowly closed her eyes, Ritsuka knew he was doomed. There was nothing he could do against this woman. He belonged to her, just as she had said beforehand. The Master of Chaldea kissed his better half as she lowered her hips, taking his cock inside her genitalia with no effort at all.

Of course, her royal insides squeezed him so tightly and lovingly like only the pussy of a noble could be able to.

Morgan's arms surrounded Ritsuka's head as she started to devour his mana, wasting no time at all in licking his tongue as her hips moved themselves, going up and down. Yes, everything that made "Fujimaru Ritsuka" who he was, had been taken away by Morgan "Tonelico" Le Fae, even if he tried to resist.

She was absolute.

And he was just a human.

Slurp... sluurp... sluuurp~

As her tongue licked his own, her cold, frozen genitalia clenched around his cock, squeezing it and welcoming it into the naturally cold, merciless tundra that was her inner self. Morgan rode Ritsuka gently, slowly, lovingly, as her fingers caressed the man's black hair, all he could smell was the peach-like scent coming from her being.

A fuit made on the Land of the Fae during winter, that only he would ever taste.

"Hmmm~"

The blue-eyed tyrant could barely hold her pleasure as she felt his hands caressing her fat, soft and squishy ass. Ritsuka pulled her hips down, impaling her on his cock so deeply she could feel the tip hitting the entrance to her womb, trying to pry it open but to no avail. Even if that was his "Noble Phantasm" as she commonly joked, he would need way more than just size, thickness and passion to defeat the entrance to her Royal palace.

But she loved how he desperately wanted more and more of her, it was worthy of praise and love.

Her lips carefully split from his own, so she could bite his tongue with her teeth as she kept riding him, this time moving her hips from left to right, dragging his cock along the way. Ritsuka breathed and moaned heavily, having his mouth open and his tongue captured, the Avalon Le Fae rubbed her nose against his own again.

He felt reassured and protected, loved by this person that a couple of weeks ago almost killed him... life and fate were truly something else...

But it came with a price. She took over his life, she took his women, she took his time, she took his mind, his soul, his freedom, and surprisingly... fixed him his life as a whole.

"Moh... gan~"

Said the male, wanting more pleasure, more of her, more, more, more, he needed more. And his wife knew it. Through their connection, their bond, and her Fae eyes, she knew this man indeed was the only one, the only one she could ever genuinely care about. She had so much love to give, and he was just a spoiled 22 years old brat who spit in the face of adversity...

Yet he melted like chocolate in her embrace.

So she let go off his tongue, to smile at him.

"Good. Very good, Ritsuka... that's how my husband should be..."

The High queen moved her hips harder and faster the moment their lips connected themselves again. All her weight, all her power fell on Ritsuka's pelvis as her flesh landed on his own, tears of joy escaped from his eyes as he felt his heart starting to beat up with excitement and power. Morgan's saliva fell from his chin, as the milk oozed from her nipples, dirtying his chest and the mattress behind him.

Plaf plaf plaf plaf plaf~

He could clearly hear the sound of their bodies as they kept mating like animals. The bed squeaking as she kept going. There was no escape from this blizzard. Artoria managed to overcome hers and find hope in the middle of darkness, but he had falling in it's clenched instead. Just as Tonelico said...

No help was coming. No one would free him from her love, from her grasp, and no one would take him away from her arms.

"Ahhhh! M-Morgan!"

He yelled, when his wife finally broke the kiss to impale herself on his cock, allowing him to fully view her perfect body from his point of view. Berserker let her instincts take over as his cock invaded her insides, going out whenever she went up and going fully in when she dropped her entire body on him.

She could feel it throbbing inside her, preparing itself to bestow his mana unto her body. Watching him cry, unable to express his heart, it made her want to cradle him in her arms. That would be the perfect way to finish the night once he came at least ten or seven times inside her body, she noted.

"Do it, my husband. Fill me with the sticky, nasty and stinky jelly-thick mana I've gifted you. Mark me as your wife."

Her voice came with a sweet, gentle, elegant tone despite her immoral request. Ritsuka's hands left her butt and went to grab his wife's instead. Their fingers intertwined as the Queen kept ridding her consort, anxiously waiting for him to release his sperm inside her Camelot. Her womb ached in anticipation, as Ritsuka said her name over, and over, and over.

Yes, she was his, and he was hers.

Just a little more.

PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF~

And their union would be sealed forever.

Ritsuka thrusted his hips as well, using the last remains of his sanity to try and satisfy his wife, to repay her kindness to the full extent of his heart, as he finally closed his eyes, screaming her name one last time while he lost himself. It felt as if his body had been swallowed by the snow.

Morgan and him came at the exact same time.

She just closed her eyes slightly, letting out a gentle moan as the orgasm invaded her. Drops of sweat falling from her skin as she held Ritsuka's hands, squeezing his palms as the man arched his back, cuming his soul out, his command seals were shinning as brightly as sun itself. After a couple of minutes, the queen kissed his right hand, before getting closer to him.

Ritsuka was exhausted... but no matter how much he came... his cock and his body still wanted more of that woman.

She had a smirk on her shadowy face.

"Morgan... I love you..."

The two words that made her cold heart beat with happiness escaped from his throat, making her blush. Artoria's sister nodded as she rubbed her cheek against his own, cuddling and caressing him as if her life depended on it. The master's head was held between his Berserker's arms, as she kissed him again.

Chu~

But only for a little bit.

"I love you too, my husband... now stand up... eat my cake..."

She ordered, as she stood up, taking his still hardened cock outside her folds. Ritsuka saw as his bride turned around, spreading her asscheeks for him. Of course she would want him to reward her in return for doing all the job, and he couldn't help but crawl towards her, opening his mouth as he felt the darkness covering his view and his head being completely hid inside her butt.

Night was still young... and Morgan had a lot of things she wanted to do.

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-[Fragment 1: A well known Nirvana]-

"BUAAHHH HAAAHHH HAAAAHHHH~"

The next morning wasn't as calmed as Ritsuka would've liked it to be. Raikou had been crying all the time during the wedding the day before, but only now his "mother" finally was unable to hold back her tears as she held onto her beloved son/master/boyfriend. The Berserker with purple hair sobbed loudly while her body spinned around, with his face between her cleavages.

Usually, he would blush and suffer a heart attack at the idea of such affection in public... but right now...

He was embarrassed beyond what was considered healthy for a human being.

"Please, my dear and beloved master! stop! you're breaking your mother's heart!"

She screamed, trying to hold onto his existence. From the sidelines, Shuten Douji barely managed to contain a laugh as she looked up at Kintoki, giving him a discreet wink. The blonde warrior blushed a little bit at the Oni's insinuations, while he tried to step away from her. Of course he wouldn't intervene, as much as he cared about his boss...

He knew messing around with Raikou would give him a free ticket to Chaldea's infirmary.

The High Queen and her Tam Lin were watching from behind, slightly closer to the place where the Rayshift was supposed to happen. It was around nine in the morning, and all four members of the Faerie Round Table were prepared to leave Chaldea for the next week, until the honeymoon between their queen and her consort properly ended.

Morgan had many virtues, and patience was one of them... yet Raikou was overstepping her limits right now.

"It's just one week, Mom!"

Exclaimed forty-eight, as he tried to get away from the purple haired Berserker. Raikou however squeezed him even harder, barely being able to contain herself. Her poor baby, her little master, her child, her precious son was leaving her for one week, how could this be? this indeed was destroying her soul. Not her, neither Kiyohime nor Serenity were informed to where they were going.

Goredolf Musik let out a sigh as he caressed his forehead, Ritsuka's daily life and habits had improved greatly since the Winter Witch arrived... but other things remained the same, much to his horror.

"We'll contact you every day after breakfast, lunch and dinner, remember that, Fujimaru-kun."

Spoke Holmes, as Enkidu's chains pulled Minamoto no Yorimitsu away from their master. Gilgamesh rested his head against his fist, as one of Chaldea's first servants and one of Ritsuka's oldest allies, the least he and his friend could do was wish the mongrel a safe trip, after not attending to his boring wedding last night.

"Hmph. Hopefully you have fun doing whatever you Mongrels like to do."

Spoke the golden-haired man, his gaze meeting Morgan's for just a second. The King of Heroes and the High Queen looked at each other with the exact same expression. Although one was of annoyance, and the other one of hidden Rage. Gilgamesh greatly disliked Saber Artoria's "Family" as one would expect.

Then again... ? He pretty much hated all the Lostbelt kings.

Morgan's gaze turned around to face her sister's older counterpart. The Lion King of Camelot was holding her husband between her arms with a clearly saddened expression. She wouldn't do something as disrespectful as kissing him right in front of her sister... but she didn't lack desire. Ritsuka looked up to the blonde, who silently smiled and nodded at him.

"Please take care of yourself, Ritsuka."

She muttered, with a clearly worried tone. Despite not being the Morgan she knew, nothing changed the fact that this was still the same woman. The Faerie of Paradise was at... "decent" terms with her sister's counterparts, atleast it was a relationship good enough to allow them to lay their nasty hands on her property almost on a daily basis.

But Le Fae was smart enough to know what Lancer meant, and it angered her.

"Husband is in very good hands, Artoria. I assure you."

She went as far as to walk towards their master. Yes, Artoria was kind enough to not give Ritsuka a goodbye kiss in front of his wife, Morgan had established some rules they were all following mostly for his sake. Her sister, however, was clearly in control of the situation, and they knew it. That's why she grabbed her lover's arm, placing it right in her cleavage as she pulled him away from the green-eyed woman.

The former ruler of the sixth singularity clenched her fists. This wasn't the Morgan from Proper Human History, but she had every single one of her memories and her feelings. Including her disdain for her existence, even if it was greatly subsided down.

Lastly... it was time to say goodbye to the two most important people in his life. The emperor of white roses, and his soul. Mashu and Nero looked at Ritsuka, completely disregarding Morgan's presence. The Roman tyrant smiled as her left hand went up, caressing her husband's cheek. Ritsuka blushed, internally holding back his urges to hide his face, there was just something about Nero's personality, her cheerfulness and her "Umus" that made him feel happy, yet ashamed.

"I'll await for your return, my beloved praetor! I'll plan a Honeymoon that's sure to be the epitome of Rome itself! UMU!"

Bride kissed his left cheek, making him laugh. He was happy she didn't harbored any hard feelings for not having married her first, despite the fact that he had always thought her Combat wedding dress was something astonishing that even Habetrot found interesting. He ended up nodding, while his right hand caressed her own.

"Looking forward to it, Nero. Don't miss me too much, ok?"

That was impossible to ask from a woman like the emperor, but it was worth a shot. Ritsuka turned around to face at his Kohai. Morgan respected Tam Lin Galahad as much as she respected the rest of her knights, so of course, she let go of his arms so they could properly embrace each other. A small "thank you" came out from the woman's lips as she held Fujimaru between her arms, allowing his hands to surround her hip.

They could barely contain their desire to kiss each other.

The woman with purple eyes squeezed his head against her body, letting out a long sigh. This reminded her of the Remnants after Goetia's defeat, where she couldn't be at his side, but this was a very different reason.

"I will be thinking about you daily, Senpai..."

The man with black hair nodded at her goodbye, a small "Same" being all he needed to make her happy. Mashu let go off her better half as he returned to Morgan's side. The Queen of the Fae, her consort and knights step up into the Rayshift circle. As the light swallowed them up, Ritsuka waved his hands to his friends one last time, all he could see was their faces...

And of course, Raikou's screams.

"MY BABYYYYYYYYYYYYY!"

Growled Kintoki's mother, as Enkidu finally let go off her. The Berserker jumped right into where Ritsuka was, trying to stop him, but it was too late. He, Morgan, Mélusine, Baobhan and Barghest were gone to gods know where. All she could do was sob in her place, repeating those two words over and over and over again.

Mere seconds later, Jeanne alter arrived to the command room, almost kicking the door down.

"Did I arrived too late?! where's my Dummy?!"

Yelled the Dragon Witch, looking around trying to find Ritsuka. Instead, all she could see was the rest of her Chaldean compatriots and the disgusting sight of Minamoto no Raikou holding her legs as she repeated his name. Indeed, she had arrived too late. Da Vinci let out a small laugh, while she walked towards the Avenger of Orleans.

"Sorry, Jeanne Alter. He just left a couple of seconds ago."

Those words came out of Rider's mouth with such ease that it was as if someone had dropped a bucket of ice on her. The manga artist opened her eyelids slowly as her mind tried to register what she had just heard. Ritsuka left... seconds ago? not minutes, but rather... seconds? one couldn't say she was the person with the most common sense, of course.

Jeanne Alter was many things, and one of them... was clingy.

"I'LL FUCKING KILL HIM WHEN HE COMES BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACKKK!"

Her scream was loud enough to reach the cafeteria. Her reason? not waiting for her, even if there was no way he knew she was coming to say goodbye to him, she didn't care. She was going to kill her stupid, dummy idiot of a Master the moment she laid her eyes on him again, that much was her promise.

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"Master~ Master~ Netorare honeymoon with Master!~"

As the small little group walked towards the building, Mélusine couldn't help but start singing her joy and happiness as she rubbed herself against her lover's body. Truth be told, she almost cried tears of joy when Morgan said she wanted all of them to accompany them to the Enma-tei, of course, knowing fully well they were going to cuck her 24/7.

Ritsuka blushed the moment he felt how Morgan pushed herself against his body even more, Mélusine was openly walking as slowly as she could, right in front of him, almost stuck to him like glue... that allowed him to feel her ass on his crotch, much to his shame.

"Husband. Put your hand on my butt."

She requested, stopping herself for just a moment to look at her lover. The human's brain stopped working for a couple of seconds. The Vampire lady crossed her arms under her breasts as Barghest contained her urges to rip her queen's lover away from her. What? was he going insane, or she openly asked him to caress her butt right as they walked?

Mélusine kept taking advantage of her stature, she was a couple of centimeters smaller than Ritsuka, but it was more than enough for her to tease him even while they went towards Beni-Enma's business.

"W-what?"

"Don't question mother, just do it you imbecile!"

Yelled the girl with grey skin, pointing at him with her index finger. Fujimaru gulped down as he nodded. His right hand went down slowly to his queen's ass-cheeks. The High queen enjoyed every moment he spent going down her back, until she finally felt his fingers on her flesh, making her smile as she pulled him towards her body.

"There we go... Baobhan Sith. It's your turn."

What the heck was going through her head? Ritsuka turned around to face his "daughter", who squinted her eyes in a slightly menacing look as a blush took over her face. Archer couldn't say no to her mother either way, and she had promised her she would try to change her attitude towards him.

Just as Morgan was taking his right arm, her Heir took his left, pushing her breasts against his face. They were both almost 20 cm higher than him. Humanity's last master almost had a heart attack when he felt his fingers being captured by her tendrils, who slowly yet surely guided him inside her red dress.

Until he felt it.

Tam Lin Tristan's fat, soft butt, covered by her underwear.

"W-w-w-w-w-wha-wha-"

A small laugh came out of the High queen's mouth, as they resumed their walking. All four of them were sandwiching him as they kept walking, because now he had Barghest's breasts behind him, her being the tallest out of them all. He could barely move, how could she think arriving at Beni's looking like this was remotely acceptable?

Morgan, however, kissed his head in a loving, reassuring gesture.

"As my consort, it is your duty to show me off to those around you. It is an important part of our relationship for people to know I belong to you, as well as my knights, and that you belong to me all the same. Do not forget it, my husband. You are my Britain."

She reasoned... truly a Berserker's mindset. Baobhan didn't say a thing, while Mélusine was absolutely delighted at the fact that she could twerk on her Queen's husband all she wanted, feeling his genitalia getting harder on her butt. It was decided, she was going to take him tonight when they went to sleep.

It would be better if Morgan was sleeping, but preferably, she would rather have her awake so she could watch her husband being stolen from her.

Baobhan closed her eyelids completely as she kept walking alongside her mother, comrades, and... partner. Truth be told, she was slightly angry at the fact that she had to let him play with her ass, but her mother was right. She had decided to give him an opportunity to both be her father, and her husband.

She would take this opportunity to get to know him.

"You can spank me if you want to. But I don't promise I won't rip off your fingers by accident"

Teased the vampire, looking back at him with a playful smile. Ritsuka turned around to look up at his wife, but the smile Morgan had on her face as she caressed her chin sent shivers down his spine.

"Good thinking, Baobhan Sith. Husband, you may begin. I shall do the talking with miss Enma. They do have rooms big enough for all five of us, yes?"

She asked for confirmation, looking at him with a slight smile, the Faerie with blue eyes carefully rubbed her own butt against her one and only's hands. Ritsuka wasn't strange to seduction, for pete's sake, he had been having sex ever since he was 16 years old... but some women had more common sense than others.

And he used to think Morgan, his wife, his lover, the woman who ruled over creatures as despicable as the Fae, had one of the smartest heads above her shoulders.

What the fuck is wrong with these women?!

Was this really what Baobhan Sith meant when she said the day before she would think about giving him a chance? Ritsuka tried to close his eyes, he hadn't seen Beni in quite a while, despite her being officially a Chaldean and one of their most precious members in the food department, her duties as the owner of the Enma-Tei came first.

At least they weren't behaving like Nero, Kiyohime or Tamamo. By the gods in all mythologies, did they all shared the same brain cell? feeling Barghest's breasts above his head made him tremble.

They were going to kill him indeed.

Morgan raised up her left hand, bathing the doors in her magic so they opened up on their own. Even if he had his eyes closed, being led by the four members of the Faerie round table, he could already hear the voices he was all to familiar with.

"Chirp! chirp! room 24 second floor needs cleaning, quick!"

"Oh heavens, damned be those hellish monkeys, no matter the time of the year, they never go away!"

"Someone call Madam Beni-Enma!"

The sparrows were working tirelessly as ever. Ritsuka couldn't help but gulp, they hadn't recognized him yet, most likely precisely because they were too busy dealing with their own business to realize the man who had saved their home was right there in front of the main counter. A curious "ohhhh?~" escaped from Baobhan Sith's lips.

This place was far more beautiful than what she had read in Chaldean records.

But these creatures, these sparrows... were far more stupider than what she had expected. They were everywhere, it was kind of amusing, watching them talk, fly and struggle. A small drop of sweat fell from Barghest's neck at the view, seems like what the records had told them was true. Even after dealing with Bamboo Cutter, they were always busy.

Ring~

However, they all stopped flying and moving when Morgan's hand touched the bell. Fujimaru blushed when he felt Barghest's hands caressing his head, mixed up with the hundreds of eyes of all the Sparrows looking at them, mentally, he counted the seconds as they passed. One, two, three, fou-

"OH! IT'S THE MASTER OF CHALDEA CHIRP!"

"What is he doing here chirp?!"

"And with guests! someone call Madam Beni-Enma and Toshi! chirp chirp!"

They only worsened the ruckus. A small laugh came out of Ritsuka's mouth, as he remembered the small adventures Chaldea had during new year. A small sparrow wearing a red, small kimono flew towards the group. Lancelot's eyes squinted as the little creature landed right in front of them, solely concentrated on the blue eyed man.

"Chrip! is it really you, Ritsuka?!"

Asked the little creature, Fujimaru nodded as he removed his hands from his wife and daughter's asses, scratching his face. He could recognize that voice everywhere. The small little Sparrow that indeed guided them towards Beni's Inn all those years ago. It filled him with nostalgia, he was glad to be back.

"Indeed, Toshi. It's me, chirp."

A small blush appeared on Morgan's face upon hearing her husband behave like a bird at the end. He sounded so cute at that moment, she couldn't help but kiss his forehead. The little bird tilted his small head, he still remembered everyone from back then, Mashu, Fionn Mac Cumhaill, Diarmuid, Goredolf and so many other servants.

But he didn't recognized any of those three.

"Chirp? who are these ladies? I thought you would be with Mashu or Madam Beni-Enma's pupils"

...

The silence that came after the question was deafening. Morgan smiled slightly as she looked down at her husband, Mélusine smirked while she openly pressing her rear against his hip so his cock could feel her ass-cheeks. Baobhan Sith had her usual expression of cleverness, and lastly Barghest... the blonde just rubbed her chin against his black hair.

"These are... they're my wife and... my lovers, Toshi."

"Who accepted to be your lover? huh?"

Baobhan immediately replied... well, for the most part that was true. She said she would give him a chance and get to know him better, not that she would accept him as her partner or father despite Morgan's wishes. The little creature turned it's head around in confusion, he knew what a bride was... but considering how clingy Tamamo and Kiyohime were to him...

He had thought he would marry either one of the two, or Mashu.

Regardless, he was happy for his friend.

"Ritsuka? you've arrived this early-dechi?"

The flapping of wings and chirping of the rest of the employees made the small group turn around. Saber, Beni-Enma arrived as her friends welcomed her. She had assisted to their wedding, mostly helping with the food the night before, so she knew what the queen of winter was planning all along. In fact, once Morgan read about Fujimaru's small adventure in this place...

She instantly knew this was the place where she wanted to be with him.

"H-Hi Beni. Thank you for all your effort yesterday, I'm sure you had your hands full despite working with the others, I'm sorry I couldn't thank you earlier."

The red-haired oni denied with her head as she slowly walked towards the counter, her small hand waving from left to right with a joyful expression. Yes, Tamamo Cat, Emiya, Boudica and her were busy almost all night and part of the morning making sure everyone had their stomachs full the entire time.

Even if Morgan baked the cake herself using her clones with Thoughtform, they still had their hands full making sure everyone was pleased. Still, she was happy that her beloved Master finally got engaged for the first time, her biggest fear was that a civil war started precisely because so many women wanted his hand in marriage.

And rather than sending him with Kiyohime or Tamamo... she would rather have him with a woman like Mashu, or Morgan herself.

"It's nothing-dechi. I'm just happy your life has been changing for the better. No matter what I did to control those two, it was impossible, so I'm glad lady Morgan came to your aid."

As the oni kept talking, the High queen's chest puffed out, she was obviously enjoying the massage her pride was receiving right now. However, a small exchange of glances between Berserker and Saber that no one noticed. Beni-Enma quickly pulled a small book from her sleeve, where all of Enma-Tei's current and former residents were.

There was no need for Ritsuka to pay anything of course, this place was his home... and also...

"There's no need for us to concern with QP, my dear husband. I've already arranged everything with Miss Enma in the early stages of my planning."

Spoke the Faerie, as Beni quickly wrote today's date right where she had written all their names weeks before. Everyone at Chaldea could go at the Enma-Tei as long as they told Ritsuka first, and paid Beni respectively. That's why she always carried with herself the list of guests, a small, red sparrow-shaped seal got pressed.

Everything was ready, except for one last thing.

"All's ready for you to enjoy your stay. I've booked you one of our most important rooms, Dechi! all of you would be able to sleep together as Lady Morgan requested... however, I would like for us to seal the deal as we've previously agreed."

The woman with blue eyes nodded, letting out a small "Of course" as a smile appeared on her face. Morgan gently let go off Ritsuka's arm, surprising her husband and knights with her actions. She had been acting all clingy the entire way through the bamboo forest and the bridge, yet she was now letting go?

What was she thinking?

"My dear knights, let my husband go. Sit here, right by my side."

The Tam Lin looked at each other with clear confusion at their Queen's request. However, Baobhan was the first one in obeying, sitting right on her mother's lap like she used to do when she was a small little Faerie. Mélusine sat on her right and Barghest at her left, it was only then that they noticed, they had a perfect, clear view of Ritsuka and Beni-Enma from the red couch.

Fujimaru didn't understood a thing, not even when Beni grabbed his hand, looking up at him with a joyful, happy expression. Morgan rested her hand against her left fist, as she gently waved her right hand with a small smile.

"You may begin, Beni-Enma. Indulge my husband in the pleasures of Adultery."

The small "Dechi!~" she let out as the small saber walked in front of their Master was the last piece of the puzzle. A "Eh?" escaped not only Ritsuka's lips, but also Barghest, Mélusine and Baobhan's as well. The red-haired oni knelt down, it had been a long time since she and her beloved had some intimacy.

"M-Morgan?! w-wha- why?!"

He asked, almost trying to reach out and stop Beni-Enma. The "Mother?!" the vampire faerie said came out almost at the same time the lord of Manchester let out a surprised "Your Majesty?!", the only one who was clearly paying attention was Lancer, who had an expression of Jealousy, she, as always, was quicker than her partners in their ruler's judgment.

However, the one who was confused the most, was the Queen herself.

"Hm? why what, my beloved husband? As the ruler of your harem and your wife, it is my duty to consent you, approve or reject requests when necessary and be there to witness everything goes as planned. I thought we had agreed as much the day of our engagement when you summoned me, yes?"

That... wasn't at all the point of the question. Beni let out a small laugh the blue-eyed female tilted her head to the left in confusion, when the small little girl finally pulled his zipper down, moving away his underwear to reveal his small, cute cock she loved so much. Enma turned around, with a joyful face.

Ritsuka was blushed, yet he wasn't stopping Saber at all. He was smarter than that, even if he had no idea what the heck was going on. This was their honeymoon, so he had thought things would be different. There was a reason as to why no one else but the four of them were allowed to come, right?

"I think Master meant something different-dechi. This is part of our agreement! back when Lady Morgan requested for a week at the Enma-tei, I asked for her to let me make love with Ritsuka-dechi."

She replied, as her small fingers started to gently caress his testicles. Even if he wanted to protest, he couldn't reason with Morgan, and there was the fact that he could very well hurt Beni's heart. So he just relented. Ritsuka rested the back of his body against the counter, letting out a sigh of pleasure.

Eventually, his pants came down, and so did his underwear. Master forty-eight blushed when he felt how the Inn's proprietress sank her nose in his testicles. He tried to remember when was the last time they ever had some intimacy, but he couldn't. The only thing he did remember was their first time together, shortly before Chaldea left the Enma-Tei for good at the end of January 2021.

"Master's tiny cock is so adorable Dechi... it's as cute as his heart"

The "Indeed" that his wife said made him blush even more. Beni's tongue came out as the small little girl started to give him a proper blowjob. Fujimaru felt how she started to lick his shaft with ease, two years ago when she gave him her first time, he was extremely reluctant. But her arguments ended up shutting him up.

Him and Chaldea saved the Enma-tei just out of the good will in their hearts.

Ritsuka did everything he could to save her happiness. How could she not fall for his goofy, sweet and kind nature? so she invited him to her personal headquarters to drink tea, eat up her special hotpot, and her as well. Fujimaru moaned, unable to keep remembering the past as he felt how her small mouth sucked one of his testicles, while her fingers caressed his small shaft, trying to wake it up.

"B-Beni..."

He muttered, noticing the bright, shiny eyes filled with love that were looking back at him, as her fingers carefully played with his foreskin, masturbating him right in front of his significant other. The muffled "Dechi~" he could barely hear as her tongue licked and sucked his scrotum made him moan.

The master moaned, trying to hold down his voice, but one quick look to his wife's face told him everything he needed to hear. So he let himself be. As Beni-Enma opened up her mouth, her tongue going from his left testicle to the right one, another, louder moan came out from his throat. He was already starting to sweat, Beni may not be the bustiest woman...

But gods, she knew how to suck him off.

SLUUURP SLURP SLUURP SLUUURP~

She couldn't keep resisting herself. The swordwoman finally indulged herself, capturing Ritsuka's tiny penis in her mouth as her tongue started to lick his tip, going around it as her soft fingers kept playing with his testicles. Mélusine was taking notes of what she could do when it was her turn. Baobhan, on the other hand, was genuinely surprised at the fact that her mother wasn't angry nor had any sort of hostility towards the scene she was witnessing.

It made no sense to her.

Wasn't that man her husband? the person she loved the most? almost as much as she loved her?

"Ahhh!~ ahhh! B-Beni! It's... it's-"

He warned, but he did so too late. The master of many let out a scream as he felt his cock getting hard inside the girl's throat. Beni coughed, unable to breath as the flacid flesh grew up. She could feel it, touching the deepest parts of her throat, yet still going. Her eyeballs rolled upwards as she desperately tried to breath through her nose. She had clearly lost her touch, Ritsuka may not remember the last time they made love, but she did.

CHUUUP CHUP CHUP CHUUP SLUUURP~

The red-haired girl grabbed Forty-eight's not-so-tiny cock with one of her hands, starting to jerk it off while her head went up and down. Her cheeks did their best to squeeze it alongside her throat, yes, she had been coughing for a moment but she was quickly learning. The human's breathing became heavier, he couldn't help but look at the Faeries.

Baobhan flipped him the bird. Mélusine smirked at him, while Barghest had her hands above her face, yet her fingers were spread apart so she could still see. His wife, on the other hand, kept herself in her posture, with a calm and collected expression. If he concentrated enough he could see himself and Beni reflected on Morgan's eyes.

"Greetings, my husband."

She jokingly said, as Beni couldn't help but start to gently pull his testicles down, pressing the tip of her fingers against his balls while she kept masturbating and sucking him. Ritsuka looked down, he was still slightly sensitive after the exhaustive lovemaking he and his lover had the night before, of course he was, she gave him three bottles of elixir before she was satisfied.

CHUP CHUP SLUUURP SLUUURP SLUUUUUUUUURP~

And Beni felt it, how he was desperately throbbing. It made her happy, so glad she could barely contain her excitement. The little female let go off his balls so one of her fingers could sink itself inside her folds. Beni-Enma grabbed her clit between her index and middle finger, squeezing it with the same intensity of her throat.

Ritsuka let out a scream, as he finally let go, unloading his cum inside her throat. The girl's head fully swallowed his cock as her hand let go off it. Not a single drop escaped the hungry Sparrow girl's stomach, she didn't wasted it. The "Gulp~ gulp~ gulp~" she made sent shivers down his spine.

The Oni didn't let go off his cock however, she was milking him in a loving, caring way. Jerking him off again as she kept pleasuring her needy pussy, in anticipation of what was to come. After a little while, the blowjob finally ended, with a loud pop. Saber smiled at her loving master, kissing his tip goodbye.

"Your mana is as exquisite as I remember. Please master, let me experience the cock of a married man Dechi."

The sweet, cute voice tone she used to make such an immoral request was the last straw. As Beni-Enma turned around to grab the counter, giving her master full view to penetrate her small pussy, he pointed his cock towards the Enma-tei's owner. Not before he looked at Morgan one last time, who silently nodded.

And then, he thrusted inside her.

"OHHHHHH!~ M-Master!~"

Ritsuka clenched his teeth as his hips thrusted inwards, making it's way through Beni's inner depths. His hands grabbed the girl's little hips, feeling her insides squeezing him even tighter. A small sense of familiarity resonated within his mind, as the right hand went up on her back, reaching for her head.

"B-Beni... stop squeezing me so hard... p-please..."

He begged, taking away her sparrow-shaped hat so he could caress her hair. The blue-eyed man leaned towards Enma's as she let out a small "Dechi?~", her mind melting away with his embrace and the natural heat of his genitalia. Forty-Eight kissed Saber's head, much to her delight, as he finally started to move himself inside her, properly starting the penetration.

Plaf~ plaf~ plaf~

It was a slow yet steady rythm, partly because he was still tired after having had so much lovemaking with Morgan the night before, and mainly because Beni-Enma was too tight for him to properly penetrate her. This was something he experienced constantly, truth be told. He didn't considered himself a "Lolicon" even if Mordred jokingly called him like that from time to time.

Eventually, Beni started to pant heavily, same as him. The little girl's hands squeezed the wood of the counter, feeling how her master's testicles kept hitting her thighs as his hips connected with hers. She could feel every inch, scratching her insides, even if he wasn't going at his full potential, he wasn't to be underestimated.

SLAP~

"Dechi!~"

She exclaimed, as her eyes closed. Ritsuka gave her ass a small spank, which loosened up Beni-Enma's tightness a little bit, allowing him to penetrate her even harder. The human's lips caressed and kissed her hair, while he rubbed his chin against the little saber's head as a way to show her his affection.

He loved the smell of her hair.

The Oni barely managed to open up her tear-filled eyes as she looked up at the married man. Inside her chest, her heart was beating up in excitement due to the adrenaline and joy. This warm feeling, his kind expression, his love, she missed this way more than she previously thought. Smiling at him as her hand went to his cheek, Ritsuka stopped himself, now fully inside her, he moved from right to the left, rubbing his manliness inside the girl's little genitalia.

"M-Mahhhster... Kiss me dechi... "

It was a request, yet it came out like a begging. Humanity's last master kissed Tongue-cutting sparrow Beni-Enma, while his hand went above hers. His tongue heavily moved itself inside her small throat, neither of them knew when would be the next time their bodies would get to enjoy each other, but Beni was smart enough to know Morgan wouldn't let her taste Ritsuka a second time.

This was their honeymoon, after all.

Fujimaru knew it as well, so he promised to himself he would take Beni-Enma to heaven.

PLAFPLAFPLAFPLAF~

"HMMPH?!~"

Her voice came out as a muffled moan, Morgan's eyes carefully saw her husband's pinky finger playing with Beni-Enma's butt. A wise decision, to use the smaller one to ensure she didn't feel that uncomfortable. The little female felt not only Ritsuka speeding up but also how his finger seemed to still remember her weak spots.

It pressed against her, the sweat she already had was helping him. Soon enough, she felt the pleasure building up inside her. Her small tongue twirled around his, trying to push him back in a poor effort to counterattack, but it was useless. He took control and fulfilled his promise, so she quickly gave up.

The master melted when he felt how her fingers gently moved, caressing his face as he did hers. Eventually, he also started to reach his limit. Going as far as he could, he ended up making Beni's body hit the counter itself, but she welcomed it. Now he wasn't being as passionate and as loving, but more rough and brutal, while still kissing her.

Beni's hands grabbed his face, feeling her teeth squeeze his tongue.

And then...

WHAM~

The black-haired Chaldean fully pushed her with one last thrust, her small body clashed against the wood. He had used so much strength that the small book came flying out of her sleeve, as she felt how the master's cock hit the entrance to her womb. Ritsuka closed his eyes as Beni opened up hers, tears falling down her cheeks as the long, thick ropes of mana filled her to the brim. The kiss broke shortly after, and Ritsuka would've fell to the floor...

If it wasn't because Morgan caught him.

"Sasuga wa ga otto... you always end up exceeding my expectations, my beloved husband..."

The Queen's hands gently placed Ritsuka's head between her breasts. The familiar smell of peaches invading his nostrils was enough to almost send him back to sleep. With just one movement of her finger, his pants and underwear went back up on their own using some magic. Morgan looked up at Beni-Enma, one of her Sparrows came flying at her side, carrying the book on his beak.

The strong and strange smell didn't go unnoticed however, as Baobhan Sith's eyes darted towards the Sparrow gently caressing Beni's cheek.

"How revolting... you should wash your employees, woman."

Her tone was filled with mockery, if it wasn't obvious enough, she even laughed. Barghest nodded silently as she looked at their master, Ritsuka could barely stay conscious between Morgan's breasts. The red-haired girl carefully cleaned up the saliva coming from her mouth, as she tried to stand up, but couldn't.

Her legs went numb.

"T-Toshi... please take Master-kun's brides to their room... I hope you enjoy your stay... At Enma-Tei's~"

The girl ended up closing her eyes as the small little animal that had previously greeted Fujimaru before started to fly in front of them. The members of the Faerie Round Table followed after him, going upstairs. Once she was alone, Beni used her remaining strength to turn her body around, falling on her knees to the floor.

The semen coming out of her crotch already doing a mess, yet she wanted to confirm her theory. Two of her fingers went towards the puddle, taking it closer to her nose.

Snif snif~

It made her wrinkle her nose. It had a strong smell, very unpleasant. How was this possible? she knew Ritsuka's mana, and it smelled nothing like this. The Sparrow girl's tongue gently gave it a lick, the taste was the same indeed, she even had problems swallowing it, everything was exactly the same except for the disgusting smell it had now.

It had nothing to do with his diet, nor his health. Leonidas, Scathach and the others may be hard teachers, but they never pushed Ritsuka far beyond what he could give. Emiya, Cat, Boudica and Her always made sure to make healthy food that was equally as tasty. So this made no sense to her.

It wasn't natural.

"I'll... have to ask him later-dechi..."

She muttered, resting her body against the wood as she closed her eyes. Who could've thought the day where the Enma-tei's owner was on her knees after being brutally fucked, right in front of the entrance for anyone to see, would arrive? despite everything... Beni-Enma was happy.

Her womb wasn't the only thing filled to the brim right now, after all.

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When Ritsuka opened his eyes once again, he noticed he was being carried away like a princess. Fujimaru gently moved his head, only to notice himself in Barghest's arms. The Lord of Manchester had a blush on her face when her eyes met her future husband's, as the queen's consort gulped down.

Neither of them said a word for a couple of seconds, until Morgan's lips kissed his head in order to get his attention.

"Good morning, my husband. You've been asleep for ten minutes."

She greeted, quickly rubbing her cheek against his hair. Ritsuka turned around to face the white-haired noble, realizing that her hair was down. Not only that, but Morgan, Baobhan Sith, Mélusine, Barghest and himself were wearing a red/green kimono with golden details. One he recognized instantly as the Enma-Tei's official clothing.

"W-where are we going?"

He asked, looking around. He didn't tried to get away from Barghest's arms, who was holding him as carefully as she could, yet also taking the opportunity to keep him as close to her breasts as possible. Mélusine ended up answering his question, with a happy smile even if slightly disappointed at their queen's orders.

"Her majesty ordered us to enjoy the afternoon at the hot springs so you could have enough energy for tomorrow, Master. Sadly, she prohibited us from engaging with you until tomorrow morning."

Truth be told, upon hearing her words, a massive sense of relief washed over Ritsuka's body. Morgan silently turned back to face her husband, nodding at him with a small smile. He had to admit... she looked beautiful with her hair down, then again? Ritsuka prefered women with their hair loose, it made them more... dignified yet natural.

And he absolutely loved Morgan's white/blueish hair.

"She didn't say we can't bully the shit out of you though."

Baobhan giggled slightly, holding her hand in front of her mouth at her remark, making her father sweat slightly. He still didn't get accustomed to her "friendly" bullyish behavior. It reminded him to Jeanne Alter's way back in their early relationship... kind of. Jeanne was irrational, for the most part, and got angry if she didn't received enough attention yet got even angrier if he gave her too much. Eventually she opened up her heart to him.

Perhaps Sith would do the same as time went on.

"We have arrived, Master."

Barghest smiled at the view. It wasn't that complex, just a warm place with rocks. Beni usually only had Hot Springs for male and female, separately... yet considering there weren't any other female guests other than Ritsuka's current lovers, she decided to make an exception and fulfill Morgan's wishes.

The first one in undressing herself was their queen. Boabhan blushed the moment she saw her mother's body, alongside the fact that she hadn't shaved her armpits in quite a while... The faerie of paradise opened up her arms, after facing up her knight. Barghest understood without the need of words, as she handled over their master to her ruler.

"My beloved husband... please enjoy your wife's breast pillow as much as you want..."

The couple looked into the other's eyes. Morgan had a slight smile while Ritsuka was blushing, it was the first time he was in his wife's arms inside a hot springs, even if they had taken a shower together hundreds of times by this point. Yet he embraced it. Fujimaru smiled, resting his head against Morgan's left hand as she quietly admired his face.

"Morgan..."

Hearing him say her name made the Fae blush even more. She definitely would have to feed him some of her milk as a reward tonight before they went to sleep. The other three knights already undid their robes, letting them fall to the floor as their bodies got inside the warm waters as well. Barghest let out a sigh of pleasure and relief, Archer wasn't that sure at first, but she quickly got accustomed and enjoyed it. Mélusine, however, had no problem at all.

"Your face is so beautiful..."

"Oi. Call me beautiful as well."

His right arm got pulled by the grey-skinned girl. Berserker laughed slightly at the clear sign of jealousy her daughter portrayed, capturing Ritsuka with her breasts, they weren't small in the slightest, despite being considerably smaller than Morgan's, she far surpassed someone like Saint Martha.

She was on par with Mashu and Jeanne, her breasts were big enough for Ritsuka's hands to be unable to cover them.

Fujimaru looked up at his adoptive child, who had an angry expression, making sure he could feel at any moment the pressure of her chest squeezing his skin. Le Fae took the opportunity to rest her chin against the Human's head, while Barghest took his other arm, and Mélusine rested her small body on his chest.

He was surrounded on all sides, not knowing if the red tint on his face was because of the heat... or his lust.

"Your majesty... c-could you lend me Master's arm as well?"

Said saber, with a slight look of hope in her eyes. Morgan was a merciful queen, so she indeed allowed it. The black-haired adult gulped down when he felt how Baobhan and Barghest's heads pushed themselves against him, yet they both kept squeezing his arms with their breasts and hands, he had no escape.

Mélusine just kept looking at him, while kissing his muscles from time to time, searching for any new spots she could memorize to attack when it was their time to mate and reproduce.

The smell of peaches coming from Morgan's body, strawberries from Baobhan Sith's, Blueberries from Mélusine's hair and lastly, the apple-like scent Barghest had... he felt he was going insane. Especially because he could clearly see the armpit hair each of them had, even if he wasn't saying anything, all four of them knew his heart was beating like crazy.

They could feel it.

The Archer scoffed.

"You really are the scum of the earth, aren't you... ?~ to be so interested in smelling a woman's hair, body and sweat... look at you... just like a pig~"

The female with purple and blue eyes didn't took kindly to her compatriot's insult however. To which she gently pulled their master's head towards her side, away from Tristan and her mother. Gawain gently took Ritsuka in her chest, putting one hand above his hair as she blocked his view with her cleavage.

"Don't listen to her, beloved master. I think everything about you is adorable... i-including your kinks! no matter how unusual they are."

"Indeed. Master's the cutest thing ever~ I can't believe you never had a girlfriend before coming to Chaldea."

Replied Lancelot, as her kissing stopped so she could look up at the Queen's consort. Ritsuka's lips trembled as they formed a smile, causing the white-haired girl to slowly regain her draconic features. Her small, black tail waved from left to right, as if she was a puppy. Baobhan Sith frowned the moment she saw her mother nod in agreement, gently taking away Ritsuka from Barghest, back to her own cleavage.

Her fingers sank themselves on his black hair, caressing it in a gently, loving way while her head rested against his own. Fujimaru could feel his emotional connection to Morgan, to her spirit origin, as she let go a subtly "My husband...". She was happy just having his body against her own, he was as well.

Baobhan, Barghest and Mélusine rubbed themselves against his body silently, not saying another word.

"Don't worry, Husband... as your queen and wife, it is my duty to spoil you rotten until the day you die... and even then, I shall follow your soul wherever it goes. Baobhan Sith's words may be harsh, but she loves you from the bottom of her heart, Barghest and Mélusine love you as well."

Declared the queen, as her heir let out a small growl. The kisses of Mélusine being as slow as ever, as if her lips could magically erase all the marks he had won over the years. The young adult blushed, in his closeness, he could perfectly hear the Witch's heartbeats. They were fast, yet absolutely delightful.

"Master..."

The Black Dog said as well, resting her head against his right shoulder, closing her eyes soon after. Yes, she may not be Ritsuka's priority, but as the woman who got named after the knight of the sun, Barghest respected and was genuinely happy for her Queen to have finally found someone worthy of her. Someone who was kind, sweet, gentle yet strong, pure and good willed.

"Hmph!"

Baobhan Sith let out an annoyed hum, imitating the same gestures with his left shoulder. Tam Lin Tristan's hand slowly got up, caressing her father's muscles while observing the relaxed, reddened expression he was making while enjoying her mother's tits. He was absolutely disgusting of a human being indeed, to think she let her hair grow just because her mother kept fulfilling his every need... it was repulsive.

"Heheh~

Mélusine on the other hand, hid her face on his neck, dangerously closer to Morgan's nipple yet taking advantage of her small size to hug Ritsuka's body. Albion's Remnant opened up her mouth enough to kiss his neck at least just once, hoping to not turn him on yet also wanting to show him her affection and devotion.

It was a peaceful, immoral scene the one the Faerie Kingdom was into. The High Queen's hands kept caressing and cuddling her husband's face, while her knights silently rubbed their naked bodies against his own. All of them as soft as silk, not saying a word. The Master smiled happily, as he looked up.

Morgan's smiling face greeted him, as she opened up her mouth to kiss him, while he had the back of his head against her cleavage, resulting in their faces being in opposite directions.

Neither of the Tam Lin said a thing. They all just kept looking as the royal couple kept kissing each other, as the sun slowly hid away.

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They had quite the feast that night before going to sleep, mainly courtesy of Beni-Enma, brought to them by the Sparrows. It was around 9 PM when the Fae decided it was time to sleep, yet Morgan was hell-bent on fulfilling her promise. Despite the fact that she had banned all sort of lewd interactions until tomorrow, she couldn't say no to Ritsuka's pleading eyes.

That, and there was the fact that she wanted her knights to knew of the small enhancement he received the night before.

"Calm down my husband... neither me nor Gawain are going anywhere..."

That's why both her and the blonde were breastfeeding Ritsuka, as he laid his head on the High Queen's thighs in a lovingly lap-pillow. Both the blonde and white-haired Faeries had their breasts pressed together, much to Tam Lin Gawain's shame, giving their master the possibility to suck her left breast and her Queen's right one at the same time.

Ritsuka silently nodded, unable to look at neither of them since Morgan's left breast was above his eyes. The Black Dog let out a moan as she caressed her master's chest, one of her fingers tracing the spaces between his muscles while she felt her milk being sucked and mixed up with her Queen's inside their master's mouth.

She loved his greed. It made him absolutely adorable as she said before.

"Come on... get hard already, stinky sack of shit..."

At the same time, Mélusine and Baobhan were busy giving his cock the time of his life. Yes, Mélusine was in every sense of the word, a flat-chested girl... but at the very least she had an ass many women were jealous of. Having her tail wrapped around his cock, the golden-eyed dragon gave Ritsuka an ass-job while the Vampire Faerie squeezed it with her big breasts from time to time.

Yet they were getting angry about the fact that his cock was waking up way more slowly than it normally would.

Morgan let out a moan, as her hand caressed Ritsuka's black hair, they were holding hands so he knew she was there.

"Baobhan Sith. Be nicer to my husband and ease up his burden with your mouth."

Tristan growled a small curse as she opened up her mouth. Lancelot's asscheeks squeezed their master's cock as her tail did so as well, he wasn't at his peak but he was still horny enough to receive a blowjob. While Morgan had indeed allowed one final interaction before going to sleep, it was only one cumshot.

And they all would have to share it, even if Archer would have to extract it with her mouth.

"Get your nasty, sweaty fat ass off my face, Lancelot..."

A small laugh came out of Mélusine's mouth as she used her tail to push Ritsuka towards Baobhan sith's cleavage. She would have to please him and her at the same time, but it was alright. As the vampire opened up her mouth, slowly starting to swallow her father's cock, she closed her eyes. Oh how she hated giving him blowjobs, feeling that long, thick and throbbing piece of meat going way past her throat was absolutely disgusting, she always gagged by instinct.

How could something so small become so fucking big? it still made no sense to her.

Sluuuurp... sluuurp... chuuup~

Regardless, she decided to humor her father and be a good daughter. The Faerie's fingers gently caressed his balls as her mouth went down, swallowing his entire cock and Mélusine's tail with it. A small "Hyah~" came out of the albino girl, while a small string of saliva fell from her mouth.

Atleast they weren't in the middle of a battle... she still remembered how Ritsuka got hard after seeing them fight, weeks before their wedding, while they were resolving some issues back in London. Even while fighting monsters and ghosts, Morgan ordered the one who was closest to Ritsuka to service him.

That was Sith, of course. And she had to spent the next thirty minutes with his dick going in and out of her throat while her comrades kept fighting without her, while Ritsuka pat her head and told her how beautiful she was, while also feeling ashamed of himself.

Chuup~ chuup~

Just like now. Even with Mélusine's tail wrapped around it, his cock was still the same. Her grey fingers carefully caressed his balls, mother had given her hundreds of tips about how to please father. The kind of blowjobs he liked, and how to dominate his mouth whenever they kissed. They hadn't reached that point yet, of course.

Mélusine's tail moved up and down, jerking off Ritsuka's cock was way easier now that she was covered in Baobhan Sith's saliva. The tongue of the grey-eyed girl went as down as it could, finding some of his shaft to lick and caress while she squeezed him even harder, the archer's cheeks imitated her, both of them applying enough pressure to please him, but not enough to hurt him.

Barghest let out a small sound of pain, as Morgan sighed.

"M-Master... please don't bite..."

She said, slightly blushed at the fact that she enjoyed it. Morgan looked up at her daughter's face. She was frowning, while her head kept going up and down, the color slowly being drained from her pale skin as the tears went down. Despite not being able to breathe, she still did her best to please her husband.

It made her happy, slowly but surely she was opening up her heart to Ritsuka.

"Go harder and faster, Baobhan Sith. Remember my teachings."

Fucking asshole... why the fuck is your cock so large and thick?!

How did her mother expect her to fulfill such a request when he had such a large dick? she had seen her mother and heard tales of women that were able to make Master cum in less than one minute, when she had to waste 30 or more to do so. But how? how could they deal with something so big?

Baobhan's hands went up and down just as Mélusine's tail did, jerking Ritsuka off in a poor attempt to try and ease up her work, but it actually backfired on her. The Dragon girl's tail was squeezing him enough for him to get even hornier, making his member even bigger yet. The pink-haired girl coughed, opening her eyes in disbelief.

It was getting larger.

"CAUGH CAUGH CAUGH~"

Archer started to cough, she couldn't do this, she couldn't, she couldn't. Her head started to go up, her lungs were desperate for air. Yet, the High queen noticed instantly how her husband's lips sucked even slower, the winter queen squinted her eyes, denying with a slight sense of disappointment.

"Don't pull it out, Baobhan Sith. Suck and lick, use your cheeks and your nose."

The woman cursed her father, no matter what, she would make her mother proud. This disgusting monkey, this lowly stinky human... who did he thought he was to humiliate her like that? Fueled by her anger and disdain after her mother's words, the girl's throat squeezed Ritsuka's shaft as hard as it could, closing itself on it's meat.

Hearing him moan and desperately cling onto Morgan and Barghest's breasts made the four women smile.

SLUURP SLURP SLUUURP CHUP CHUPPP~

Mélusine could barely contain a moan when she felt how her colleague licked and sucked her tail, yet also turned on by the face she was making. Boabhan Sith's face was a complete mess of tears, snot, sweat and saliva as she kept going up and down, her breathing was so hard it was audible, it was quite obvious the task at hand wasn't easy for her.

But if the moans of Berserker and Saber meant something, she was doing a good job.

Her tongue went up and down, as her tongue pressed his glans against her soft palate, finding and playing with his frenulum. The pre-cum was coming over and over again, filling her with mana and enhancing her strength. Morgan started to caress and kiss Ritsuka's hand, both her and Barghest were reassuring him.

The way he was licking their nipples, he was enjoying himself quite a lot.

"There there, my husband... there there... shhh~ shhh~... shh~"

She gently muttered, just like a mother. A blush appeared on Barghest's face upon seeing her Queen patting their master's head as the white liquid kept falling from his mouth. Ritsuka's mouth sucked their breasts even harder, she couldn't believe how different her queen looked. Was this the depth of Morgan Le Fae's love?

Whatever it was... she seemed happy. So she grabbed Ritsuka's other hand, rubbing her face against it, wanting to imitate her monarch. She wanted to spoil Ritsuka as well, despite not knowing how to, it was better to start learning right now.

"T-There there, master... we're here for you, now and forever..."

A muffled moan was his only reply, making them smile. Baobhan didn't had to be told to know she had to suck even harder, despite having her throat service him to extract his cum alongside Mélusine's tail jerking him off, he was taking his sweet time and her throat was starting to hurt a lot. So she moved her head, up and down, as both of her hands joined Mélusine's tail to jerk him off.

Albion's remnant, on the other hand, wanted to join her friends in spoiling their master, which is why she put her ass so close to Ritsuka's cock she ended up hitting Archer's face, making her squeal in disgust.

"Of course, master~ we'll love and spoil you until the end of time~ we belong to you after all, isn't that right... Boabhan sith?~"

SLUUUURP SLUUURP SLUUURP CHUP CHUP CHUP CHUP~

The only reply Ritsuka could hear and feel was her sucking. A small vein appeared on the grey girl's forehead, now having to sink her face right in Mélusine's ass to properly continue spoiling her dad. She definitely wouldn't forgive this transgression, that's for sure. She was the princess of the Fae, the rightful owner to Morgan's throne, and now here she was...

Servicing the cock of a pig like a vile harlot, doing her best to sink her face inside the fat, sweaty and nasty ass-cheeks of Tam Lin Lancelot so her efforts weren't in vain. It wasn't her first deep throat, but she just couldn't get accustomed to master's cock.

The pinkette started to fall in despair, she couldn't take much more of this. Her throat was in agony despite how much Ritsuka was enjoying himself, just how much more would it take to make this bastard cum? had it really been less than 10 minutes? the between having small rests like the blowjob she gave him in London was way too different, this was continuous, no stopping, even if she didn't had to worry about any possible attack landing near them.

Fucking... cum already you... filthy... animal!

Eventually, her wish came true. Ritsuka constantly moaned into Morgan and Barghest's tits, as the vampire felt how his cock started to throb to no end. The Queen smirked, using her Fae eyes in her lover. The time had come, they would finally learn the truth of the small blessing she gave Fujimaru.

"It is time. Prepare yourselves, my dear knights."

Spoke the woman with blue hair locks, Barghest nodded as she took her nipple out her master's mouth, both her and the Faerie of paradise crawled towards Ritsuka's hips as his chest went up and down, breathing desperately. Mélusine's tail also finally stopped strangling his genitalia, the only one left was Boabhan Sith.

The pinkette stopped, fully sheathing her father's cock inside her throat, as she looked at her mother with a broken expression. Morgan's hands caressed her child's face, as the Winter queen ended up kissing her child's forehead, feeling her cold, yet loving fingers caress her cheek seemed to reinvigorate her.

"I'm so proud of you, my dear and precious child... you've done a great job. Now let go. Let's drink your father's mana together."

Upon hearing her mother's words, Baobhan Sith finally let go off master forty-eight's genitalia. The Faerie Round Table joined forces against their common enemy. The man who conquered six Lostbelts; each of them pulled their tongues out, giving Fujimaru's cock a four-tongue blowjob. Morgan took care of his tip, since she was his wife. Then there was Baobhan Sith, as her heir, Mélusine took advantage of her reptile-like tongue to be third place, while Barghest did her best to suck the base of his cock, always being the most humble of them all.

Ritsuka, of course... ended up losing.

"A-AHHHHHHHHH!~"

SPLUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURT~

His semen came with such strength it seemed as if it was a volcano.

The long, thick ropes of semen were nothing like what Beni-Enma received hours prior. His testicles had time to refill themselves on the hot springs, and then there was the fact that even if she didn't intended to, Mélusine's tail holding back his sperm seemed to have had an extra effect, alongside the milk he drank.

Morgan allowed her knights to be covered in her husband's cum, there was plenty enough for all of them after all. While she had her eyes open, she could see how different their reactions were. Baobhan had closed both her eyes and her mouth, allowing the black-haired man to stain and dirty her as much as he wanted, on the other hand, greedy like always, Mélusine opened her mouth yes, but also extended her hands out praying she could gather even more, like the glutton she was. Barghest simply smiled, happy to witness and receive anything at all, even if it was just a small amount, which wasn't the case.

When she saw her daughter's nose moving, she smirked. Slowly but surely Archer's gaze turned towards her master's flaccid, exhausted cock, and to the white stuff that was now covering her perfect face. A familiar smell that made her stomach turn invaded her nostrils, almost making her gag as, surprisingly, her pussy twitched.

"What... w-w-wha- WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOUR SEMEN, YOUR BASTARD?!"

She yelled, quickly taking her fingers to her nose, desperately trying to block it, but it was useless. Morgan let out a laugh at her exaggerated reaction, noticing how Mélusine was desperately slurping down all the white liquid she had managed to gather with an expression of pure lust. As a dragon, her heart naturally craved for her significant other. So him having such a strong smell was like a weakness, because her body registered it as ownership, as pheromones, and it drove her crazy.

It was absolutely...

"Delicious!"

She cried out, treating her fingers covered in cum as if they were the most delicious thing ever. Morgan's tongue slowly came out of her lips, catching a drop and bringing it inside her mouth. Her husband's cum was as thick and sticky as always, yet the flavor remained the same. It made her happy. Barghest on the other hand quickly gathered some of the white liquid from her forehead, bringing it closer to her nose.

It wasn't a pleasant smell at all indeed... but she welcomed it. The woman with bicolored eyes smiled, nodding to herself in joy, before imitating her comrade. This was her master's cum after all, Ritsuka's mana, how could she not love it? this smell may not be pleasant in the slightest, but it was making her feel more feminine than ever before, her pussy was completely soaked, which was a shame.

The only one who kept complaining was Baobhan Sith, who was coughing.

"Was this your doing, Majesty? I don't recall Master's mana having this aroma prior to your wedding"

"Indeed, Barghest. I've decided to bless my husband with a smell that would mark any concubine he has, as his property."

Mélusine had finished her meal by the time Morgan explained her motives, just as the grey-skinned vampire kept complaining, what the heck was her mother thinking? Lancer looked up at her compatriot, with a smirk, as her hands gently grabbed the girl's shoulders, forcing them to face the other.

Tristan couldn't believe the expression of bliss Lancelot was making.

"Are you going to drink yours?~"

"Yes, she will. Let go off my daughter, Lady Lancelot."

Mélusine pouted at the order, just as Baobhan looked at her mother. Morgan crossed her arms while looking at her child, no word was necessary to know it was an order. The vampire gulped down... she would have to ingest... the revolting, smelly mana that was covering her face, her breasts and her hair... ?

The High Queen didn't had to read minds to know what she was thinking.

"Do it, Baobhan Sith. It is my Husband's cum, after all. It has already stained your skin; now let it take over your stomach."

The pinkette closed her eyes as her ears registered the order. Gulping down, she gave in with a small whim as her hand covered itself in red/black magic, gathering every drop of semen in her body, until it all got compressed into a sphere that she proceeded to swallow. The smell didn't go away however, and it wouldn't atleast until she took a shower next morning.

Nothing changed the fact that indeed... right now, his disgusting, mana-filled stinky cum was being assimilated into her body.

It made her feel dizzy, and she hated the fact that her pussy was burning in desire.

"Alright, I think that's enough for today. Husband is barely awake."

Le Fae crawled back towards Ritsuka's body. The Chaldean was breathing heavily, indeed, barely able to remain awake after all the energy he spent trying to satiate his girls. Morgan took over his chest, Mélusine right at her side mainly because of her small size, while Barghest took his right arm and Baobhan the left one.

Even in his state, Ritsuka could still feel how their breasts pressed against him, and how Morgan deliberately made sure he felt how her juices soaked his skin. She was horny after smelling his semen, he realized... they all were. But they loved him enough to let him sleep, even if Morgan had more bottles, she wanted their honeymoon to be special.

"I hope you've enjoyed the first day of our honeymoon, my beloved husband... "

Spoke the queen, carefully kissing his lips as she rested where his heart was. Ritsuka felt how Barghest and Mélusine constantly kissed his head and his chest to show their affection, while Baobhan remained there in silence, keeping his arm in her cleavage... yet strangely close to her pussy, soaking his fingers in her strawberry-like scent.

He would seriously need a shower tomorrow.

"G-Good night, Morgan... "

Hearing him say her name made her happy. The Winter queen nodded, before kissing his cheek once again.

"Good night, my husband."

She replied, before Lancer looked up in expectation. Ritsuka sighed, doing his best to smile at the other three knights of Faerie Britain.

"Good night Mélusine, Barghest, Baobhan."

His voice was barely audible. Each of them replied in their own unique way. While Mélusine said "good night, beloved", Barghest called him by his name. Morgan's heir, however, simply told him to go to sleep already, with an annoyed tone.

It didn't took him more than a second to reach the land of dreams.

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-[Fragment 2: Faeries on the menu?]-

The next morning things were going much smoother than usual. The Faerie Knights of the Round table were enjoying a shower with their master, no less. Although Morgan was adamant that no lewd was going to happen, the fact that Ritsuka right now, was having the opportunity to clean up the bodies of four beautiful girls was like a dream come true.

Morgan let out a sigh, as she felt her husband's hands gently caressing her butthole and pussy.

"Hmmm... your queen is pleased, my beloved husband... there's truly no woman able to fight back against your skills..."

Praised the winter witch, as her head rested against Fujimaru's chest. The human smiled with a blush on his face, as his hand went up on his servant's back, covering her soaked skin with more soap. Baobhan and Barghest were in similar conditions, passing their hands around Ritsuka's body, at this point it was pretty much a cuddling session as the water kept falling on their bodies.

Sith let out an annoyed growl, they had been at this for like three minutes, yet she still could sense the disgusting smell of semen in her head. Ritsuka turned around upon hearing his daughter complain, clearly worried.

"Are you ok, Baobhan Sith?"

Archer squinted her eyes, trying to ignore how Mélusine constantly rubbed her small body against that fucker's back, making sure he could feel her non-existent tits against his body.

"Like hell I am! I still smell like crap because of your smelly, stinky and disgusting semen!"

She yelled back, taking away his arm from her mother's back, Ritsuka's gaze turned away in slight shame, as the grey-skinned Faerie sat on a small wooden stool, allowing him to take a good look at her breasts, a vein popped up in her forehead, Morgan's heir ended up raising her armpits as well, showing him their hair as well.

"The least you could do is clean this sweat off me. And do it quickly before I rip your hands off!"

It was an order Ritsuka was in no mood to disobey. The young man nodded as he put more soap in his hands, looking back at his wife for permission, who nodded silently. This was a perfect chance for Baobhan to bond with her father, little steps as they say. Ritsuka gulped as he got closer to the girl's body, under the gaze of his wife, Barghest and Mélusine.

His hands started to gently caress the woman's breasts, coating her cleavage and chest with the white liquid, just as she had asked. This gave the Queen of the Fae a nice idea. With just a snap of her fingers, another three more stools appeared, right at Baobhan's side. Fujimaru saw amazed how the four females sat, looking at him.

He knew what they wanted.

"Husband. Please, once you finish with Baobhan Sith, would you mind washing all of us?"

"S-Sure. I would love to."

Watching him smile made her heart flutter. Barghest could barely contain her excitement, as she expressed how cute of an expression he was making right now. Baobhan extended her feet towards his face, allowing Ritsuka to massage her fingers. Shortly after, he started to repeat the process with her other leg, going up her body until it was time for him to clean her armpits.

Fujimaru gulped, clearly ashamed at the fact that all four of them were looking at him, and how much attention he was paying to Archer's armpits.

It made her blush, yet it also made her slightly happy that at the very least, he thought she was attractive.

"Why are you even interested in a woman's armpit hair, anyway? what are you, a freak? now I can't wear my second outfit because of you!"

She asked, allowing the savior of Pan-human history to massage both of them at the same time. Of course Ritsuka didn't answer, what could he say in his defense? if he said something like "You could've said no" she would only get angrier. This was a request that Morgan herself made, most likely after that night where he took their first time.

He just really liked the fact that each of them smelled like fruits... and it made them sexier, that's all. Nothing more, nothing less. It gave them an "older" vibe, as if they were milfs... it even gave Mélusine some charm despite her small stature that he genuinely enjoyed.

Baobhan blushed when she felt how Master was now taking special care of her ears, she didn't even had to tell him. That was worth praising. A red tint extended itself across the Princess face as she felt the human's fingers gently pressing and caressing her ears, Ritsuka already knew which places he should be extra careful with.

All his life his parents told him and his sister to wash their ears, so he did the same with his lovers whenever they requested for a shower with him. And he had been practicing for years, so Sith was unable to find any reason to complain.

"Alright, that's it. Go attend Mother. And wipe that smile off your face before I rip your balls off instead."

The human nodded in silence as he kissed one of her ears as a goodbye gesture, taking her by surprise. Just as she requested, the master faced once again the royalty of Faerie Britain, smiling at her with the same warm face as always. Morgan was a blizzard indeed, but even in this eternal snowstorm, the small flame that Ritsuka was shone brightly.

As his hands went to grab her breasts, the woman muttered a small "Husband" feeling how his fingers sank into her sweaty skin, covering it with the white liquid.

He loved her body, so cold as ice yet as soft as a marshmallow, his heart was craving for her as much as her heart craved for him. Master Forty-eight's face got closer to hers, instantly knowing what he wanted, she relented. Morgan's mouth clashed against his own, as she felt how he caressed her cleavage and nipples, before going to her armpits.

The Winter witch licked and devoured her husband's tongue, thanking him for his consideration with both her, and her daughter. The feeling of his thumbs carefully caressing and taking care of her armpit hair gave her chills, yet it pleased her heart to know how much attractive she was to him. It made all the preparations she made worth it.

But Morgan was a master strategist, there was still one last surprise she prepared for Ritsuka tonight, on dinner. As their mouths split up, her consort now focused in her belly, taking special care with the place where her blue tattoo was, before his fingers finally arrived to the white/blueish valley of pubic hair she had grown out for his sake.

Even with all the soap he was using, he could still smell the peach scent from her skin, sweat and fluids.

His wife was truly a fruit born in winter.

"Your queen is greatly pleased, husband of mine."

Her right arm went up, reaching out to his face. The human with black hair closed his eyes as he rested his head against Berserker's palm, like a cat. The white-haired woman's thumb gently caresed and stained his cheek with the soap she already had, admiring both his features and the expression he was making.

There's no way she could handle his soul over to Galahad.

"Serve Mélusine. I can tell she is anxious already."

Spoke the Faerie of paradise, pointing her husband's gaze towards Tam Lin Lancelot, who opened up her legs as part of her body and face got covered in the black scales of her third ascension, the dragon girl's tail waved from left to right in excitement at the idea of having her body be caressed by the man she loved.

Right under his wife's gaze, no less.

Ritsuka nodded, walking towards his Lancer class servant, the girl with golden eyes smiled as a red tint spread through her face, the Chaldean's hands started to gently caress her belly at first, taking note of how soft her skin was. A small moan came out of her mouth when she felt how his fingers pressed down her skin, wiping away as much sweat as he could.

She wanted more, however.

"Master... my breasts, touch my breasts..."

Nodding, his open palms captured and pressed down on her boobs, feeling the hardened nipples. Gulping down as he kept going, Mélusine let out a small moan of delight, waving her tail from left to right. The water kept falling on her skin, yet he didn't stopped. Next it was time for him to clean up her armpits.

Maybe she didn't had such a developed body like her comrades or her queen... but she was a Dragon. She was Albion. A sigh of pleasure escaped from his lips the moment his eyes laid upon the white hair underneath her arms, Mashu's master rubbed his hands together to produce more soap, caressing the erogenous zones shortly after.

Not only there was the fact that her entire body smelled like blueberries... there were pheromones mixed up.

And Mélusine knew it.

"Master... master... ahhh~... your gaze is making me so happy... those eyes are meant for Queen Morgan and yet..."

Her longue, reptilian tongue came from within to lick his chin. Ritsuka's face got as red as a tomato when Mélusine caressed the exact same spot Morgan did, while he felt the tip going up, leaving a trail of saliva on his face. She enjoyed the gesture, as indecent as it was, alongside the angry vein on her queen's forehead.

A dragon always took what they wanted.

"They're looking at me right now... oh, master!~"

No matter how much he loved Mélusine, his wife's pride was not to be tampered with. Frowning as his hands quickly went down, much to her disgrace, he ended up attacking one of her weak spots. Her tail. Lancelot let out a scream of pain and pleasure as the fingers squeezed and coated in soap the part connected to her back.

That was unexpected.

"Stop saying mean things to my wife, Mélusine..."

He demanded, trying to sound intimidating, the tone he usually used to give orders to his servants. But it was useless, all he did was turn her on. Ritsuka sighed, letting go off her tail to finish with her legs and her feet. Well, she would require a lot of training, that much was true... but at the very least, she stopped.

That was something.

"Master."

Manchester's black dog called out to him. While still sitting at her own stool, Barghest had imitated Mélusine, spreading her legs and putting her arms up to give Ritsuka full access to not only her breasts and her genitalia, but to her armpits as well. Red had gone up to her ears, she was clearly ashamed of her actions right now.

But she wanted him, his touch, his hands, to clean up her muscles and her breasts.

"P-Please... ?"

She sounded so desperate and insecure, even if she didn't intended to, it touched his heartstrings. Ritsuka tilted his head and nodded rapidly, starting with her face. The blonde knight let out a moan of relief and joy, when she felt her master's warm hands caressing her shoulders, before he started to go down.

Her breasts were big indeed, even bigger than that of the High Queen, but it was mainly due to her massive high and the difference in their bodies. Ritsuka's hands first started to caress her cleavage, wiping away the sweat from both sides, before going out to attack her underboobs, the Faerie knight let out a moan.

Just his touch was enough to weaken her, but she was trembling.

Her master knew it, of course. Ritsuka's hands slowly went to both of her armpits, to which he took the opportunity to get even closer to her naked body.

"Barghest. Look at me. What's wrong?"

He asked, his closeness was what forced her to open her eyelids. No matter how much she tried, how much she wanted to, she just couldn't hide away from Ritsuka's sky-like eyes. His gaze would follow her to the ends of the earth, she even saw him in her dreams, god damn it. The black dog gulped down, blushing even harder.

This was so... embarrassing.

"I... I don't know... I'm so sorry to have such a manly body... it must look horrible to you, master..."

Ridiculous, he thought. As his hands went down, cleaning her torso, he ended up finding her abs, the part she was ashamed the most. Barghest had worked herself to the bone as a member of the Fang Clan, her arms, her legs and the rest of her body were the proof, but rather than hating it, he thought it made her look cool and sexy, it was the same as his body covered in so many injuries and scars.

A proof of their effort.

Chu~

To say that it shocked her to feel his lips kissing her body, would be an understatement. Saber looked down at the man who had her heart, noticing and feeling how he rubbed his face against that place she was talking about. Ritsuka hoped this wouldn't arouse her, but rather, make his point across. His hands took the chance to caress and massage her ass-cheeks, and part of her lower back.

Slowly but surely, her body stopped trembling, making him smile.

"You're as beautiful as the rest, Barghest. Please, don't doubt of yourself."

There was nothing she could say. Not when he talked to her with such a decisive tone, so she just simply nodded. Ritsuka continued with his work, kissing and caressing each of her legs. Eventually, when they all were ready, they resumed and washed the soap away on their own, same as him. It was a peaceful yet nice way to spent time together before starting their day.

He was happy, because they were with him.

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The rest of the day was more or less relaxing. There wasn't much to to at the Enma-tei, truth be told, but the life outside of Novum Chaldea and the Wandering Sea already was a massive change in their routines. Just a gentle walk during the afternoon exploring the surrounding areas and nature around the place, and then when the sun started to set, one inside the Enma-Tei itself.

Ritsuka and Beni-Enma guided the Faerie Knights as they explained to each of them all that happened in new year 2021, back when they helped her, and everything Chaldea did. What greatly surprised Fujimaru however, was seeing how much attention his daughter was paying to their tales, Baobhan was genuinely interested in how this place returned to it's former glory.

Reading about it in the Chaldean registers was one thing. Witnessing where it happened and how it happened was another one, completely different. And thus, before he even realized it, it was dinner time. Just like always, he expected Beni and the rest of the Sparrows to come barging into their room, carrying hundreds of plates filled to the brim with Japanese plates.

Instead... he patiently waited with had a blindfold above his eyes.

"Is this really necessary, Morgan?"

He asked, his head resting in his wife's cleavage for around thirty minutes while he couldn't see a thing. His wife had requested him to be like this, while also sending her knights away for a walk, or so she said. Ritsuka trusted Morgan with his life, that's for sure, but he couldn't deny that this all seemed way too out of place. The faerie however, just let out a small laugh, pressing her breasts against his head while her lips kept kissing his hair.

"Of course it is, my husband... I've asked miss Enma to prepare a plate that will exceed your expectations, I promise you, your tongue and stomach will fall to the might of the Fae."

A plate specifically made on her land... what the hell could it be? he had been pondering about it ever since she made her remark, but still had no clue. The Faeries knew nothing about human culture or their cuisine, and they didn't need any food as far as he was aware. So what was she talking about?

Swrshhh~

The sound of his door being opened made him look to the entrance. The batting of wings alongside Beni's steps made him tilt his head, as the blue-eyed woman smiled at the view. Beni-Enma came pushing alongside multiple of her employees four tables, it had been a real pain taking them upstairs, but it was worth it as long as Ritsuka enjoyed himself.

And by heavens, she was sure he would.

"Please enjoy your food, Master. We all did our best-dechi."

Spoke the red-haired girl, giving her summoner a quick peck on his cheek, before leaving the room. If he was confused before, now he was utterly lost. Morgan took the piece of cloth from her husband's eyes, presenting him with the four tables in front of them. His first thought was that it was one for each... but they were five.

Perhaps he and Morgan would eat from one?

That could explain why Mélusine, Barghest and Baobhan Sith were absent, maybe Morgan wanted to surprise them with a banquet of nostalgia?

Looking back at his wife for approval, Ritsuka got closer to the first table, grabbing the massive lid that was covering it, wanting to uncover it's content. He almost choked on his own saliva when he saw the smiling, naked face of the Faerie of paradise looking back at him. Morgan's body was served on a plate... covered in sushi.

"Hello my husband."

Greeted the white-blue haired faerie, she would've loved to raise her hand and take his lips in a tongue kiss, but she couldn't. Not if she wanted to follow the rules of this "ritual". The human turned around to look at the woman who was at his side, but all that remained was a bunch of blue particles.

She had been using Thoughtform the entire time.

His intuition guided him towards the other three plates; running way past the High Queen, Fujimaru got closer to the second table, repeating the same action. Baobhan Sith's angry, annoyed expression looked back at him, just like her mother, her body had sushi rolls carefully placed on her erogenous zones, completely covering her nipples, her genitalia, and even on her armpits.

"What are you looking at?"

She asked, frowning. The master slowly walked towards the third place, where Mélusine was waiting for him with a smirk and a blush on her face. It reminded him of Kiyohime, although as far as he knew, at least Lancer didn't wanted him to eat her flesh and blood literally... but the expression, oh god that smile she was making...

"Hello Master! are you happy?~"

It was the exact same. The blue-eyed man looked at the last plate, the biggest one of them all. By this point, it was pretty obvious who was inside there. Pulling the lid away, Gawain of the Many lovers greeted him with a red face, as her eyes seemed to have heart-shaped pupils the moment he looked at her.

"Master... I'm... happy to see you..."

Ritsuka knew what they were doing. He had read about it, but never experienced it himself. Turning around to look at his wife, he found Morgan's gaze looking at him, still with the same seductive expression she always had in these situations. The queen of the Fae didn't need to hear his words to know what he was asking, he just wanted a reply.

"Nyotaimori; the act of eating sushi off a naked woman's body. I wanted to make our Honeymoon special, my dear husband... Not only the place, but I needed someone who could prepare enough sushi for all of us. That's why The Enma-tei was the only place I could think off."

As she spoke, she saw her beloved slowly walks towards her body, without any word whatsoever. Surprised? excited? no, his mind stopped working. For a while, he had thought he knew the extent of Morgan's love for him, but he underestimated her. The queen of the Faeries looked back at the Savior of Humanity, as she slowly opened up her mouth.

"Go on, my husband... enjoy this exclusive plate brought straight from the land of the Fae..."

Those were her last words before Ritsuka took her mouth. A small "Morgan..." came out of his mouth as his tongue found hers. Her lover broke the kiss however, so his tongue could slowly lick it's way towards her armpit, where a couple of sashimi resided. Ritsuka used the chopsticks that were resting right at Morgan's sides to grab the raw piece of salmon, before ingesting it.

It tasted delicious.

His eyes darted towards her cleavage, where a couple of Nigiri rested, as if they were a bra. His hands went towards the queen's bust, grabbing a couple and soaking them in soy sauce. A small moan came out of her mouth when she felt how Ritsuka licked the droplets that fell on her skin, cleaning her.

Fuck... fuck... fuck!

Despite how slowly his body was moving, his mind was overworking itself to the bone, enjoying the rice and meat inside his mouth. Two pieces of California rolls did their best to try and cover her massive nipples, of course, being unable to. Unable to contain his lust, the master of Chaldea opened up his mouth, grabbing his queen's left tit.

CHOMP~

And completely swallowing her nipple, pulling the Uramaki into his mouth. The Tam lin watched their queen moan as Ritsuka slowly started to drain her breast, Le Fae could barely hold her urges to caress his hair as she felt his lips and his tongue on her nipple, Baobhan Sith blushed, Mélusine smirked, and Barghest smiled.

"My husband... please eat out the rest..."

She begged, and Ritsuka nodded, his lips were a mess. Once again he repeated the process with the other nipple, and her armpit. He wasn't dumb enough, he could see black nori on his wife's hairy womanhood. Ritsuka spread Morgan's legs himself, noticing the last pieces of food; a "Kappa Maki" filled with seaweed, rice, and cucumber.

His breathing intensified, as her soaked genitalia coated the food, fuck the fucking soy sauce, his queen's nectar were far better than that shit. Master opened up his mouth, using his tongue to gently take away the carefully placed food away from his wife's labia, while also licking her as well. Morgan enjoyed the cunnilingus her husband was giving her, despite being small.

Sluuurp sluuurp sluuurp~

There was not a single piece of sushi left on her body, but he still wanted to eat her. Berserker, as much as it pained her, stopped her husband's tongue by placing her hand on his head, pulling him away instead of pulling him towards her genitalia.

"Hello? Earth to imbecile? This pose is quite uncomfortable, you know?!"

Yelled the pink-haired archer, making her father sigh, as he gave his wife's pussy a goodbye kiss. Fujimaru walked towards his child, who growled at him as she felt his hungry gaze admiring the view of her naked figure. Ritsuka's hand gently went towards her face, pulling away a hair strand from her face so she could perfectly see him.

She was as red as a tomato.

Baobhan had Tempura rolls and some fried shrimps on her breasts, which means the bottle of sauce at her side was sweet. The vampire closed her eyes, expecting him to begin with her armpits just as he did with her mother... but what he did instead, was get closer to her face, as her grey eyes perfectly reflected his face.

"Baobhan..."

Was the last thing she heard before he took away her first kiss. He couldn't contain himself, he just couldn't. He loved this woman, she was so adorable despite how much she seemed to hate him. He shouldn't have done that, but there was no helping him. Ritsuka's tongue remained inside his mouth, terrified of her denial.

Archer didn't moved her lips in the slightest, completely shocked.

Master... the human... Her mother's husband... Fujimaru Ritsuka...

Took her first kiss.

When their lips finally split, upon hearing the "You..." she muttered, he replied with a small "I'm sorry", before going to her armpits. Ritsuka used the chopsticks to capture the fried food, dropping it inside his mouth, enjoying the sweet taste the sauce gave it. Morgan smiled at the scene, noticing how her daughter seemed more calm than before.

Perhaps she could finally start accepting Ritsuka as her father?

The black-haired man lost no time in going after her breasts, eating the shrimp surrounding them, so he could concentrate on his daughter's nipples. The thrill of "incest" with Morgan's heir fuelled his actions. So he attached his mouth to her nipple, as the grey-skinned girl let out a moan.

This... fucking idiot!

Her mother seemed to know what she was thinking, as she gently moved her head from left to right, stopping her daughter from trying anything or even thinking about pulling away her Father's mouth from her tit before she even started to move her arm. Archer blushed as she quickly remembered Morgan was watching it all.

"Don't Baobhan Sith. As my husband's daughter, it is your duty to spoil him as well. Please, feed your father with your milk."

She couldn't do anything against him, not as long as her mother was present. Baobhan Sith sighed, as she broke the rules, doing what her mother couldn't. Her hand rested against her father's head, letting Ritsuka indulge in her big tit and drink her milk as much as he wanted to. Feeling Archer's fingers on his hair, caressing him for the first time, made him blush.

Glup... glup... glup...

Baobhan's milk... his daughter's milk... Morgan and his child... it was out of this world.

Archer kept caressing her master's head until he finally let go off her breast, satisfied. He spread her legs, wanting to finally finish with her before he could finally go after Mélusine and Barghest, because truth be told... even if he was enjoying this feast they prepared for him, Ritsuka was horny.

He wanted to have sex with his Queen and Knights.

"Satisfied... you nasty gorilla?"

She gently teased, feeling his tongue retire the last rolls of Tempura from her folds, before he gently licked and kissed her labia. The blue-eyed man nodded, to which the vampire let out a small "good" alongside a smile. Mélusine licked her lips when she saw his body getting closer to hers, just as she had been expecting.

The Albino smiled at him, while her golden eyes shone, filled to the brim with desire.

"Eat me out, Master!~ They're specially charged with pheromones to make sure you destroy us afterwards!~"

She was covered in Dragon rolls, a shrimp tempura-filled roll with Avocado topping perfectly cut to appear like dragon scales.

Ritsuka nodded, as he got closer to Lancer, being greatly affected by the girl's smell, just as she has planned. This, surprisingly enough, aided greatly in Morgan's plans. It was the best way to end up their second day after all, and she knew that her kingdom desired the intimacy ever since the prior night.

Rurika's brother grabbed the two rolls she had in her armpits, before using the soy sauce on them to bite them both. The avocado mixed up with the rice had a pleasant, delicious flavor, Beni's cooking was as godly as always. Then he looked at her chest, two rolls perfectly covering her nipples with no issue of course, since unlike Morgan and Baobhan's, her breasts were way smaller.

Just before he repeated the exact same gestures he did with Morgan and her daughter, his mind clicked. Taking away the roll in her left nipple, the blue-eyed human covered the small piece in soy, getting it closer to Mélusine's face. She didn't understood at first, was he trying to feed her or something?

"Lick it."

Everything made sense. Gods... how much she loved this man!

Opening up her mouth with a big smile at the idea of him consuming her saliva, the long dragonic tongue came out, starting to fulfill her orders like any servant would. A drop of sweat fell from the back of his head upon seeing and hearing the indecent gestures the dragon lady was making, clearly trying to turn him on.

And it was working.

Thinking it was enough, admiring her work, the small little girl gave her lover one mischievous look before nodding. It was completely coated in her saliva, like he asked, so much so that drops were falling from it. Master Forty-eight wasted no time in consuming it, taking his sweet time with each bite, before swallowing it.

Gulp~

Like an aphrodisiac, he felt his energies return. Quickly grabbing the roll from her right breast, he placed it on the left one before opening his mouth, in just one bite, he covered and completely captured her nipple, starting to drink her milk. The Dragon growled, joyful at the view and sensation her beloved was giving her.

Just as she was feeding his stomach with milk, he was feeding her heart with affection.

Mélusine's tail waved in excitement upon seeing Ritsuka finish with her breasts, because she knew what came next. The last three rolls her body could offer to him; she didn't wait for him, rather, opened up her legs on her own. Fujimaru sank his mouth into the dragon girl's genitalia, as she let out a scream upon feeling him drink her nectar, and feed on the carefully placed food between her folds.

Yes... yes!

This was just what she was looking for, just what Mélusine had been expecting all along.

"Master... master... master!"

She screamed, as her small hand caressed his hair. The chance to make him hers, the chance to take him away from her Queen's arms right as she watched the whole process. Her heart beat with joy and excitement, with happiness, as Lancer felt his fingers squeezing her legs, putting them above his shoulders.

He was hers, hers, hers alone. Her master, her light, her motivation, her husband, her lover, hers and hers, not Morgan's.

Mélusine's black tail wrapped around Ritsuka's neck, pulling him even closer to her folds, as she felt his tongue going in, another moan escaped from her throat. Ritsuka loved her, Master wanted her, her and not his wife. A growl of pleasure, he had long since devoured the last rolls in her body, so he was eating out her pussy out of the good of his heart.

Sluuuurp sluuurp sluuuurp~

And she loved every second of it.

"W-woof?"

And just as quickly as he began, he stopped upon hearing the embarrassed yet pleading sound the lord of Manchester made. Barghest had been eagerly waiting for her turn to be eaten by Ritsuka, oh how ironic considering she was known as "Gawain of the many lovers", the master nodded at her plea, smiling after he cleaned up his mouth.

"I'm coming, Baggie."

Hearing him call her like that with such a loving yet sweet tone, how could she not completely give him her maiden heart? Saber closed her eyes as she felt Ritsuka's hand caressing her head, before going down to her cheek to take her lips while the left hand squeezed one of her breasts. The blonde trembled, her tongue shyly touching that of her master's.

What a cute, sweet adorable puppy of a lover he had.

He would indulge her indeed... breaking the kiss, his mouth slowly started to leave a trail as he reached her arms, then her armpit. The smell of apples invaded his nose, hitting him with full force. Barghest got turned on upon seeing all her compatriots being eaten by him, and what's more, they were looking at them right now.

So feeling how Ritsuka opened his mouth to take the Philadelphia roll she had on her left armpit made her moan and shiver, letting out a squeak out of shyness and surprise. His touch eased her up however, because he started to caress her muscles and her breasts with one hand, while the other now took care of her hair.

He was being tender and caring with her horns as well, which send her into overdrive. Fujimaru devoured the roll and licked the blonde, apple-scented hair of her arm before he kissed her sideboob, going after her nipple, breaking the pattern he had until that moment. Saber let out another scream, instantly realizing what happened when Ritsuka started to drink her milk while munching the roll that was poorly covering her nipple until that point.

His cock was desperate for attention.

His urges to cum his soul out inside them were overtaking his mind. His tongue pressed itself against the pink button, wanting to squeeze out even more of the delicious, warm liquid he had grown dependent to. But she was happy. Barghest was genuinely happy of seeing Ritsuka sucking the milk out of her breasts, because he needed her, he wanted her, he loved her.

Breastfeeding him made her feel horny, made her heart feel filled, made her feel depraved.

"M-master... please eat me... eat me instead..."

She begged, small tears menacingly accumulating on her eyes. Ritsuka nodded as he let go off her breast, going to grab the last two rolls that were on her breast and armpit to sink them in soy before swallowing them... screw the body sushi. Screw it all, screw Morgan's gift, screw the romance, he just couldn't keep fighting back against his desires.

She was so... so... so...

"BARGHEST!"

He screamed, before quickly pulling away the Kimono he was wearing, revealing his hardened cock to the four Faeries. No foreplay needed, he played plenty enough with their bodies already and, even if he hadn't licked Barghest beforehand, she was horny enough after witnessing him toying around with her comrades.

She was more than ready.

Taking away the three rolls between her folds and eating all of them in just one bite, Fujimaru quickly got into the table as the Black dog of Manchester spread her legs, giving in to her desires. She was way taller than Ritsuka, but in here, above the table, he could get as closer as he wanted.

Grabbing his member with just one hand, he pointed it right at the girl's entrance, thrusting into her just as a "Yes!" escaped from her mouth. Morgan smiled at the scene, noticing how her knight's arms quickly wrapped themselves around her husband, squeezing him and pushing him towards her massive breasts.

Barghest's face was red, same as Ritsuka's.

"Master... master... I want to be a bitch... I want to be yours... please, please, please make me a bitch... "

She begged, with a tone that seemed as if she was saying "Have mercy on me". His mind was almost blank at the statement, so all he could do was nod, as his mouth opened so their tongues could connect. The black dog moaned when she felt her master's massive cock entering her genitalia, even if he hadn't been serviced, the food he had alongside Mélusine's pheromones did the job.

Fujimaru pressed his mouth against Barghest's as his hips started to move themselves, both of them doing the missionary. His balls hit deep against the woman's ass while her legs squeezed his pelvis, he could feel it. How her tight insides, her womanhood craved for his lust just as her heart called out to his own.

Plaf plaf plaf plaf plaf~

Barghest's voice came out muffled, dying inside the blue-eyed man's throat as her tongue dominated his own effortlessly. While the blonde was indeed dominating his mouth, she couldn't say the same about the sex. She had asked him to make her his bitch, so he would fulfill her wishes. Ritsuka's hands grabbed both of her breasts, taking his thumbs and index fingers to her nipples.

Squeezing and pulling to spray the milk out, it was a perfect way to greatly weaken her, as she let out another moan of delight.

The wood of the table behind them started to squeak and sound, mainly because of how hard he was moving. Baobhan let out a small chuckle at the view, it was revolting, watching how the soy and all the other stuff that had been surrounding her colleague were falling, causing a mess. They were indeed fucking like animals.

"HMMMMM!~ MSHTER~"

God damn it her ass was big and soft. His eyes closed up even harder as he let go off her mouth, thrusting even harder while he bit her neck, but she welcomed it. She may not have a collar around her neck, but all she needed to be marked was to receive his semen. Her pussy twitched, while the milk worked as a lube to allow her body to rub against his own even easier.

His tongue moved on the knight's skin, as his teeth sank on her flesh as gently as they could, yet still grabbing it firmly.

"Master!~ Master! please! HARDER!"

She demanded, feeling her womb going down as her eyes shone, Barghest's right sclera was changing into a black void, while her left pupil turned green instead of blue. His shaft and his tip indeed went even harder, while he felt his heart starting to speed up. He was hitting yet being squeezed as hard as he could, trying to fight back against his urges to cum.

While he still was unsure about the fact that Morgan modified the smell of his semen, he couldn't deny the fact that he was thrilled about the idea of cuming inside Saber for the first time, and mark her with that disgusting scent his own body now gave to his sperm. Fujimaru sank his face in the black dog's cleavage, allowing both of her tits to squeeze his head, hiding it completely.

Saber could feel it already. His meat throbbing as he kept thrusting, but she welcomed it. Barghest's arms placed themselves around the magus back, allowing him to touch her skin and smell even more of her sweat. Her voice soon enough couldn't be understand, if it wasn't because they were naked, one would think that instead of fucking, she was trying to crush him.

Oh how wrong they were.

PLAFPLAFPLAFPLAFPLAFPLAFPLAF~

"I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! MARK ME WITH YOUR DISGUSTING SEED, MASTER!~"

She growled, finally feeling the sweet release of his mana inside her womb. Ritsuka thrusted one last time, poking the entrance to her womb. For the first time, the user of Black Dog Galatine felt as if her mind went blank due to the pleasure, it was so warm and so thick... his mana rested inside her womb, as her legs pulled him towards her, the sweat of their bodies, Barghest's breast milk, all of it combined made him feel like he was melting to the bone.

Barghest broke the kiss shortly after as her arms fell at the sides of the table, feeling how her master's cock got pulled out of her hairy folds, she expected him to leave her like that, perhaps give her some headpats or something and then go attend Mélusine... however...

Instead, he grabbed her hip, and turned her body around in a doggystyle position. The Fang Clan Faerie turned around, looking at the lustful yet calm gaze of her summoner, as her heart started to beat in anxiety.

"W-WAIT! MASTER PLEASE! I JUST CA-CAAAHHHHHHHHHHH~"

Ritsuka was still unsatisfied. The amount of flesh her six-foot-tall body had on her breasts and ass far surpassed that of Morgan's. The only woman who could surpass Barghest's breast size was Passionlip herself, a league on her own. Fujimaru sank his cock inside his girlfriend's pussy, closing his eyes as he felt her insides closing and strangling his shaft.

"Barghest..."

He muttered, while grabbing and squeezing her sweaty ass-cheeks, looking at her back. She had entered her third ascension out of sheer lust, yet wasn't doing anything at all to dominate him. The black-haired man let out another sigh, trying to relax himself as he fought back the urges to ejaculate so quickly.

"Give me... give me your chains... "

It was an order. But she didn't made sense of it. Ritsuka, while still being a naturally good willed, loving man, sometimes had his small little outbursts of dominance. This was one of those moments. Morgan raised her eyebrow, clearly interested at the sight of how her husband seemed to lose patience.

"Huh?"

SLAP~

"AHHHHHH!"

The small question the blonde asked got her a spank as a reply. Ritsuka had hit her ass using the hand where his command seals were, making the black dog scream in delight as her pussy clenched his cock. A second spank, a third one, a fourth one, soon enough the other two Tam Lin and their queen watched how their comrade started to scream as her flesh kept being hit by their lover.

After a while, her ass was completely red, as much as her face.

"Give me your fucking chains, Saber. Now."

It wasn't a request from her lover, It was an order from her master. Saber obeyed as her left hand casted her chains, her master quickly grabbing them and using them on her neck. The blonde let out a moan as she started to struggle to breathe with her own tools, yet Ritsuka squinted his eyes, starting to thrust.

PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF~

Her hands went up to her neck by instinct, as she looked back. The Master of Chaldea had his eyes closed, yet his grip on the blue chains was firm. What a strange situation, where such a small man was completely dominating and choking one of Britain's most powerful knights with her own freaking tools.

"Mas-... ter!"

Exclaimed the woman, while she felt how her insides strangled and crushed her lover's cock. Ritsuka pulled on his bitch's handle, allowing his genitalia to reach even deeper inside her. Baobhan covered her mouth with her hands, was this really the same shy imbecile that she saw the night before?

He was subjugating Gawain with no effort at all, the Faerie was clearly struggling to breath.

"Fucking shut up... don't talk to me..."

He replied, holding back his urges to cum as much as he could. His command seal was shinning and burning up his magic circuits, yet he kept going. Master Forty-eight let his body and head rest against Saber's back as he kept pulling the chains, thrusting even harder into her folds. Saliva started to fell from her mouth, while she opened her eyes.

PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF~

Her ass hurt, and her neck did as well. But her womb, her insides, her heart, her spirit core, everything was burning. The woman's head waved from left to right, even through her nose breathing was difficult, Ritsuka had a surprisingly strong grip with her own weapon. The blue-eyed man started to pant heavily.

His cock was desperate to release his cum again, but he still wanted more, more, more of this wonderful woman.

He wanted to... stain her.

"Master... my pussy it's... going to break!"

She yelled, and it seemed to motivate Ritsuka even more. She had asked him to make her his bitch. Very well then. He would show her how he liked his women and what he did to Mashu whenever they were alone. He would break her pussy and her womb indeed; his tip and his shaft kept hitting the entrance to her baby room, as the hips kept going in towards her own.

The pain in her ass only made it much better.

Eventually, she ended up coming when she felt it. She felt it, she felt it; the tip of his cock managed to open up and get inside her womb even if just a little bit. Her insides closed themselves around the human's cock, just as he thursted inside her one last time.

"A-ACKKKKKKK~"

SQUISHHHHHHHH~

SPLUUUUUUUUUUUUUURT~

It was his biggest load that night. Ritsuka closed his eyes as he pulled Barghest's body towards his own, internally wishing she indeed was unable to breathe. His wish got granted as he heard her moan, more guttural from her tongue. And he finally let go; allowing her big body to fall, limpless into the wood.

The marks around her neck made him feel aroused, alongside the expression of joy she was making. Tam Lin Gawain had been defeated by the master of Chaldea once again, now reduced to a mere bitch.

Turning around, his gaze fell on Lancer, who smirked back at him as she spread her legs. Oh, blessed be every god and goddess of lust that had bestowed this dominant nature on her beloved Master right now. A small vein appeared on Ritsuka's face, as much as he loved Mélusine, her clingy attitude and insistence in bullying Morgan was something he also greatly disliked.

"Come, Master... let's have proper netorare sex~"

...

Alright, that does it

Walking up towards the white-haired girl, Fujimaru granted her request. He indeed pushed his cum-covered dick inside her pussy, right in front of his wife. But before Mélusine could say or do something else like she normally did, Ritsuka's hands went to her neck, surprising her. Looking up, rather than seeing the kind, shy yet loving face of her master...

She saw an angry lover.

"I told you already... stop saying mean things to my wife, Lancer!"

He shouted, starting to properly fuck her. Ritsuka thrusted his hips into the little girl's womb, making her feel his oversized fat cock entering her womanhood. The long tongue of Albion's Remnant escaped from her mouth as she moaned, even when she felt how the air started to leave her lungs, she was happy.

PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF~

No matter what he did, a human could never, ever kill a servant. Ritsuka knew it, even the weakest one of his heroics spirits could effortlessly kill him with just a small finger flick, Tam Lin Lancelot was no exception. And she knew it, because the more his fingers closed around her neck, the more she blushed.

The more she smiled, and the more her pussy squeezed his married cock, trying to make him hers.

"Mas... ter... yes~"

Mélusine spoke, this was one of her most desired fantasies. Yes, as a dragon, she wanted to take away Ritsuka from her Queen and make him hers in front of Faerie Britain's ruler, but as a female one, she wanted her partner to dominate her, or at least try to. Her pheromones came out, while her heart hit her chest.

His balls were hitting her deep, while her tail waved in excitement the more he squeezed her neck, she didn't care. If he wanted to play rough with her body, to try and ruin her, then of course she would let him. Tears of joy escaped from her eyes as she managed to breathe in, angering the black-haired man as he thrusted even harder.

"Ahhhh!~"

And increased the strength of his grip, but it was useless. Mélusine wasn't like Barghest, he didn't had the chains either. That's why she was known as both the strongest and most beautiful knight of the Faerie Round table. Ritsuka frowned, his member reaching even deeper as he tried to fight back against Mélusine's womb.

PLAFPLAFPLAFPLAFPLAF~

His testicles started to hit her rear, while the sweat fell from his skin. Lancer's hands and her legs went around her master's back, pulling his body towards her own. This greatly difficult his punishment, but he accommodated himself. At least his manhood was reaching even deeper, but even if he tried to keep a strong grip...

Mélusine's neck and her throat were stronger than him.

And that smile... that godforsaken smile that begged him to try even harder or to kiss her...

"You're such a brat..."

He muttered, hitting her womb as hard as he could, but the yellow-eyed girl nodded constantly. Before her arms wrapped around her master's head. He couldn't punish her, he couldn't, no matter how much he tried. She was way stronger than him, so if he wanted to shut her up... he had to change his tactics.

"And only your brat, Ritsu- HMMMM~"

Kissing her instead, the master continued to penetrate and ravage his servant's insides. The Faerie Knight closed her eyes as she raped her master's mouth with her tongue, going way past the limit to reach his throat while he kept fucking her. Yes, she was his brat, yes, she would continue to mock her Queen and presume the fact that she would keep fucking her husband for all eternity...

And enjoy the fact that nothing she or master did, could stop her. Even a command seal, who's effects would disappear after a while.

Because I love you more

It was coming. She could feel it, his balls and his cock twitching, going overdrive as his hands now squeezed her own, her hair got stuck to her forehead because of the sweat, her dragon instincts kicked in. The smell, the delicious smell coming out of Barghest's pussy, his cum, his cum, his manly, stinky and nasty cum...

She wanted to be his, his, his wife, his lover, his lancer, his dragon, his Mélusine, his Albion, his everything.

"HMMMMSHUKAH~"

SPLUUUUUURT~

His next cumshot came, marking her insides with the smell just as she desperately craved. Percival's sister rolled her eyes in delight as she felt how the human's sperm slowly yet surely made it's way to her small baby room, barely containing her urges to smile. The Chaldean broke the kiss himself, even if he would like to keep going, his stamina wasn't infinite... and he had other matters to attend to.

Mélusine was satisfied for now, that's what mattered the most right now, because it would mean she would shut the hell up.

"W-WAIT! MOTHER!"

Baobhan's voice returned him to reality, as she screamed her mother's name. Turning around to face the royal family of the Faerie land, his eyes widened in shock at the sudden view. Morgan had grabbed their daughter's legs, spreading them on her own, clearly against Baobhan's will by the look of her face.

Le Fae, however, smiled the moment her eyes clashed against his own.

"Come, my husband. Our child's ready to receive you."

Spoke Berserker, making her heir look towards their Master. Ritsuka's heavy footsteps terrified her as she saw his silhouette slowly approaching to her. This lowly human, this bastard... he didn't even took a shower first after soaking his disgusting figure with the sweat of her compatriots. What terrified her the most, was his fucking face.

It was completely covered in shadows, only allowing her to see the blue dots shinning in the darkness of their room.

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!"

Yelled Archer, as she tried to struggle and fight back against her mother's embrace, of course her efforts were in vain. Morgan pulled her child's head against her cleavage, even if she waved her arms constantly, she never would dare to try and hurt her mother, so she kept wasting energy. Ritsuka grabbed one of her breasts with his right hand, while the left one squeezed his dick.

When she felt him rubbing himself against her folds, everything stopped. Baobhan's terrified face looked into her Master's shadowy expression, his command seals were burning her skin, interacting with her spirit core, allowing her to feel the overwhelming desire and lust that his soul was victim of.

He desired her.

And it scared her.

"NO NO NOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH~"

The long, thick, cum and sweat-covered cock of her father got inside her body with a gentle thrust, as much as she tried to deny it, Archer was already wet, her body craved the wonders of sex since the night before. Ritsuka smiled as now both of his hands grabbed his daughter's breasts, squeezing them while he felt her insides squeezing his dick.

The vampire girl's tongue came out of her mouth, it had been almost a month since she didn't had sex at all with Ritsuka, that day of the wedding all three of them hid the armpit and pubic hair of their bodies with Morgan's magic. Her body had forgotten completely how big her master's cock was, how deep it reached, and it's thickness.

A smile appeared on the High queen's face upon seeing the scene before her. Both her and her consort were sandwiching their daughter between their bodies, as his hips started to move so he could properly inseminate and mark his daughter as his property. The faerie's lips gently caressed the pinkette's hair, as she let out a moan.

It was too big.

"N-Noh~... Noh~ I don't want... your dishgushting shemen inshide of meh!~"

Yelled the Vampire, unable to notice how distorted her voice sounded. She was making a face of full pleasure, as the sweat fell from her skin, Ritsuka looked up at his daughter, with a slight smile. Gods, how could he not move harder after hearing that? his thrusting became even deeper, rougher, more animal-like.

The exact way he fucked Barghest and Mélusine minutes before.

PLAFPLAFPLAFPLAFPLAF~

Baobhan Sith started to pant heavily, letting out another scream. It was coming, it was coming, with each thrust she received, she knew he was getting closer. Sooner or later, this nasty sack of shit, this disgusting bastard, this animal, this gorilla, her master, her mother's husband, her father, Ritsuka, Ritsuka, Ritsuka-

Ritsuka was going to cum.

"NOOOOHHH~ SHTOOOOPH! SHTOOOOOOOOPH~"

Her hands tried to push him away, but it didn't do anything to stop him. Morgan's grip increased as she rubbed her chin against her daughter's head, joyful at the fact that her family was together, loving each other like they should. Oh, how proud she was of her little daughter and her beloved husband, both of them indulging in the pleasures of incest and adultery at the same time.

This would surely calm down Ritsuka's lust once he let out his last load of the night.

"Daughter... daughter... daughter..."

Hearing him call her like that made the grey-skinned girl clench her teeth, as her eyes looked up. His lips and face sank themselves into her cleavage and breasts, desperately wanting to smell and drink more of her strawberry scent and milk, his blood was boiling, his heart was pounding against his ribs.

SLUUUURP~

And his tongue was desperately moving trying to extract more of the delicious, sweet liquid. Even if he wanted to fuck his wife after finishing with her heir, his body knew itself enough to know he wouldn't be able to keep going. But gods, he was indeed putting his all into his hip right now, he had been thinking all day of their bodies ever since the blowjob she gave him.

Ever since she let him was her body back in the morning.

"NEVER! I'LL NEVER ACCEPT YOU AS MY FATHER!~"

She growled back, not realizing her arms were now squeezing his shoulders, pulling him towards her soft, sweaty skin so he could drink even more of her milk. He was throbbing, his large dick was hitting the entrance to her womb, trying to open it up, Morgan's face ended up covered in shadows as well, except for the smirk she had.

The colors her Faerie eyes were showing her inside of Baobhan... they were beautiful.

Her beloved little girl was such a poor liar.

"I DON'T WANT IT! YOUR DISGUSTING"

Ritsuka's hands went around Baobhan and Morgan's body, pulling both the queen and the princess towards himself as his balls kept hitting the girl's butt, at the same time, her hands squeezed the man's back against her chest, the warm milk kept falling through his throat, while his manhood throbbed.

Hitting the sweet spots, prying open her baby room, preparing itself to mark her as his, his, and his alone.

"REVOLTING! NASTY!"

As the insults kept going, her womb seemed to ache, to burn. Her Saint Graph was desperate, her body craved it, it craved him. The tears fell down her cheeks as she felt his tongue twirling around her nipple, gently caressing her flesh while his lips squeezed it, Ritsuka's hips were going at full speed, just a little more.

Just a couple of more seconds.

"STICKY! SMELLY-"

Then, she felt it. Her womb, her last barrier fell. The archer choked on her words as the human finally opened up her cervix with sheer strength and lust alone. His long, thick and nasty dick had reached a place that it shouldn't have, as all doubts left Baobhan Sith's brain just as the air did left her lungs.

Her mind broke.

And her body came.

"MAAAAAAAANAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~"

SQUISHHHHHHHHHHHH~

SPLUUUUUUUUUUUUURT~

Ritsuka almost fell to the floor the moment he felt his legs going numb, but Morgan prevented it with her magic. She kept him close, ensuring his face didn't left his daughter's breast as he kept cuming. Baobhan squirted herself into unconsciousness, while her father's revolting, nasty, sticky and smelly jelly-thick mana filled her womb to the brim.

The Witch kept smiling as her chin rubbed itself against her beloved princess, even if she wasn't awake anymore, her heart was still beating.

"There, there... my dear and precious Baobhan Sith... you did well... you did so well..."

The queen's voice carried with it a sweet, loving and motherly tone. A gentle blush present on her cheeks as well, Morgan slowly waved her fingers, making her husband's limp body float away from her daughter. Ritsuka floated into the futon they all shared together, same as Mélusine and Barghest.

His magic circuits were on fire, and his body was desperate for either one of Morgan's elixirs, or sleep. By the look of it, she wanted the later. The Harem manager placed her daughter right above her husband's chest, much to his surprise, as her body also did it's best to occupy some of the very few space that remained.

Mélusine was at his right, and Barghest at his left.

"Morgan... I... "

The young mage didn't knew what to say, of course. He behaved in a way that he would normally never even think of, all because of his pent-up lust and the frustration combined of his dear and beloved Lancer constantly belittling and mocking his wife's love for him. The woman with blue hair locks however, denied with her head a little bit.

Her left hand went to his face, caressing it to try and ease up his consciousness, alongside erase any sense of guilt he could have. Then, Fujimaru Blinked. Before he realized it, his entire surroundings changed. Instead of being at their room in the Enma-Tei, master forty-eight was naked, standing in a white hall, surrounded by the three naked bodies of the Tam Lin Knights.

In front of him, sitting on her throne, was his wife, piercing him with her cold, blizzard-like gaze.

The man's mind clicked, he recognized this place. This was the throne room of Faerie Camelot, and Morgan's throne room back in Chaldea. How could this be... ? The Faerie of paradise seemed to notice her lover's doubts, so she decided to speak up, while allowing him to take a good look to her naked, pristine and sweat-covered body.

"It seems like I've underestimated you greatly, Master of Chaldea... seeing how you've managed to defeat each of my knights through your sheer power alone. Proper Human History is truly something else..."

Her small little speech didn't made sense to him at first. What the heck was going on... ? Morgan seemed to wait for Fujimaru's reply, but she wouldn't get any for a couple of minutes, his mind lost in thought. And then he realized it. Of course... Morgan was the best mage humanity and the Fae had ever seen.

If she had casted a small illusion on this place, then it meant one thing.

Roleplay... ?

He thought, with a blush. The small smirk and wink Berserker gave to her master was the silent "yes", as if she could read his mind. And Perhaps, indeed, she did. The black-haired master cleared out his throat, he wouldn't lie... this was certainly a hot situation. If she wanted to "solve" their problems then he would fight to save Proper Human History once again.

"T-thank you... I appreciate your compliments, your majesty... "

The High Queen's legs spread themselves, allowing the human mage a full view of her majestic, peach-scented genitalia. Ritsuka could feel all the shame from having brutally destroyed Barghest, Mélusine and Baobhan going away as his love and desire for that woman, his lust, came back to him. Her eyes shone in excitement the moment she saw his cum covered cock starting to rise up.

A banquet fit for a Queen like her.

"I have a proposition for you, Mage of Proper Human History... "

She spoke, as her left hand rise up, shinning in a blue-blackish flame. She was really getting into this, and so was he. The fact that she had thought of him having sex with each and all of them in this plot to save his world was extremely alluring, hot and depraved considering he "fucked" the princess in the throne room in front of her beloved mother.

The wife struggled to keep her stoic face, she could get hooked to this, to be honest.

"Abandon your world. Give up your foolish quest of saving up your planet, pledge your loyalty to me and the Land of the Fae, and I'll reward you with the bodies my knights, my daughter and my own for the rest of eternity. Rule by my side and watch your history crumble into nothingness. You'll be able to cum inside each and every single one of us, in public if you so desire, so you can teach the rest of my kingdom where you're at."

She spoke, and Fujimaru could feel his heart starting to race up. God damn it, how could she be so hot? how could such words be coming out of her cold, cruel mouth with such a serious intent? Morgan was putting up all her mind into this small act, this "grand finale" for the night, so he could show her all his love now that the other three were out.

Le Fae stopped herself for a few moments to admire her husband's beautiful shape, a couple of meters away from her. This was a small improvisation she thought of while he was having sex with Baobhan Sith, but she was the High Queen of Faerie Britain, and the greatest mage to have ever lived. Of course she knew a thing or two about improvisation.

"No matter what moment, or what am I doing. Whether it is a festival, an important event, a reunion with the clan heads or an announcement, I shall always pause my duties to satisfy your lust in front of those around me, so they know their Queen is out of reach. Only, and only you shall stain my body and claim me as your soul mate for everyone to see. All you have to do... is kiss my hand. What do you say, Fujimaru Ritsuka?"

And thus, the queen finally finished, extending the back of her left hand so he could come up and accept the deal. His sky-like gaze, however, got filled with determination and fire. Even if things had turned out this lewd way, he wouldn't have changed his mind. Many people had perished for him and Chaldea to arrive to this point, to give up would be to spit on their sacrifices and their memories.

He had to take back their world, no matter what.

"I'm sorry... but I can't do that, your Majesty... I'm going to defeat you and return our home, so me and everyone else can keep going forward."

Just the answer she was looking for. That's precisely why she fell in love with this man. Morgan snapped her fingers, teleporting her better-half, her nemesis to her throne. Their faces were millimeters away, yet Ritsuka felt Morgan's cold, sweaty and soft skin. Her massive, royal breasts awaited for him to touch them, to stay and dirty the place her and only her could sit on.

"Then there's nothing left to say, Karudea no masta."

Their lips clashed against each other as the "Grand Battle" started. Fujimaru's hands went around Morgan's naked figure just as she allowed him to touch her as much as he pleased. In his mind, every single act that had happened in here had been monitored and transmitted through the land of the Fae. How? who cared. He just wanted to pretend that somewhere, Mashu, Cnoc Na Riabh, Artoria and the rest of his many lovers had been cheering for him through the entire ordeal.

Now he had to defeat Morgan for them. And as her tongue kept hitting his own, licking it while his hands caressed her massive breasts, he swore he would make her cum and scream if that's what he had to do to save their history. Ritsuka felt how the High Queen's hands stroked his hair, as her voice came out, muffled.

She could feel his libido. Morgan quickly changed her mood to try and add weight to her act, she didn't have to behave like his loving, caring wife, no. Right now she would perform intercourse and drink his semen as the rightful ruler of Faerie Camelot. That's why she used her superior strength to push Ritsuka's body on his back, allowing him to rest on her Throne's pillow.

The white-haired woman's tongue moved itself quickly on his own, extracting more mana to power herself up while also noticing how he grabbed her asscheeks, to squeeze them. Silently, she praised her lover just as her milk started to come out of her nipples, dirtying his chest while his body quivered in delight.

Avalon Le Fae broke the kiss shortly after, licking her own lips.

"Your skills are impressive, Master of Chaldea... it is no wonder you've managed to breed my retainers and my precious daughter back to back..."

The woman complimented him, before her teeth and her lips sank into the man's neck. Fujimaru let out a moan as Lostbelt Six's ruler started to move her tongue on his flesh, before leaving a trail of kisses, slowly descending from his chest towards his pelvis. His cock was stained with sperm, honey and drops of blood, for he had taken three hymens in a couple of moments and soon he would take it's fourth.

Finally, face to face, the High Queen took her chance to admire the manhood of the man who saved the world. Even if this entire situation had been fabricated by her, she would always be weak against her husband's member. Morgan closed her eyes slightly, feeling how her crotch burned in desire, leaking more of her honey while his natural smell penetrated her nostrils.

Chaldea's Master looked down at the Faerie of Paradise, while he felt his heart starting to beat up. The woman snapped her fingers, managing to cast what seemed to be multiple screens above both of them. A blush covered Ritsuka's face, instantly recognizing who were looking back at him from the small windows Morgan opened.

Artoria, Da Vinci, Mashu and Cnoc na Riabh.

All of them naked, surrounded by women who wore the armor of Faerie Camelot. Artoria was trapped between two knights as they sucked her breasts, while a third one ate our her pussy, from what he could see. Mashu was kissing herself with a female Faerie while scissoring another, Da Vinci had what seemed to be a made-up strap-on, riding another, and lastly, Cnoc na Riabh ate out another Faerie at the same time her fingers dealt with two soldiers.

They were all "fighting" their own battles just like he did.

Artoria seemed to notice Ritsuka first, she was wearing nothing but her blue cape and the hat Muramasa had crafted for her, blushing at the fact that he was looking at her performing such a shameless act, however, the Child of Prophecy still pulled through, managing to contain her moaning to talk to the person she loved.

"[R-Ritsuka... ! p-please, do your best! I'm... I'll arrive soon!]"

Screamed the blonde, and the raven-haired man nodded. Morgan made sure to allow him to watch how her genitalia was being devoured by the hungry female Faerie, just as her tongue started to gently caress his balls. She didn't had any male retainers or servants in this made-up timeline she crafted, all these women belonged to her husband after all.

Sluuurp... sluuurp... sluuurp~

"A-ahhhh~"

He was unable to contain his voice when the High Queen started to clean up his cock. Her tongue searched up and took away all the cum it was covered in. Morgan could smell it, the scent of her Daughter, of Tam Lin Lancelot and Tam Lin Gawain, impregnated in this man's cock as he had brutally fucked them into oblivion right in front of her very eyes.

She had watched it all. The human's eyes darted from the floating screens to his wife's face, not knowing exactly where to focus on. Mashu let out a moan of pleasure as her pussy did her best to rub itself against the woman that had pinned her down to the floor from before, while her tongue kept licking and trying to fight back so she could properly communicate with her beloved Senpai.

But it was hard.

Morgan's tongue went down on Ritsuka's tip, dragging the semen into her mouth to swallow it. It had an horrible smell, but it was one of his many tricks. This cock had supplied every single woman in Chaldea with Mana and claimed them as his own, so she had to be careful. Her eyes squinted as she finally opened up her mouth, under his attentive gaze.

She enjoyed him looking at her lust-filled expression. Tonelico the savior moved her tongue slightly, as her head went down, slowly but surely, the blue-eyed berserker swallowed up his cock, for everyone in Faerie Britain to see. Both Human and Fae at this very moment were seeing their Queen fight against Proper Human History, as that long, thick and stiff dick of his got the priviliege to invade her throat.

SLUUUUUUURP~

"Hmmm~"

To think he would be receiving a blowjob from the Queen of the Faeries in her own throne while her entire country saw them both... Ritsuka felt as if he couldn't breathe. Morgan's nose touched his pelvis after her fingers let go off his cock, instead now focusing on his testicles, filled to the brim with that stinky, jelly-thick mana they produced.

Mashu seemed to notice the pleasure-filled face her Senpai was making, so she twisted her tongue inside the woman's mouth, while her hips moved in a wilder way, he needed her. She had to finish with these women as quick as possible and aid him in defeating High Queen Morgan, or else it would be all over.

"[Senpai... I'm coming! please... hold on!]"

She managed to yell, before another three women assaulted her. Ritsuka felt how his manhood was being squeezed out by Morgan's throat, as she finally started to move her head up and down. She was doing this for her country, for the Fae, for Britain and for her daughter. She would teach this human his efforts were useless and then, his world and his companions would fall as well.

Chup... chup... sluuurp~

The Queen's throat was just as cold as the rest of her beautiful, smooth and perfect skin, if not colder. Le Fae's hands gently started to caress and cuddle his testicles, allowing them to feel the cold skin of her fingertips while they sank on them. Her tongue twirled around his cock, as her head went up and down again, this time even faster, harder.

Her lips dragged on his meat, as the master let out another scream. His adrenaline and mind were going at full speed, she was sucking him even harder than Baobhan did. The Master of Chaldea rested on his elbows, feeling a pillow on his head shortly after, summoned by the Winter witch herself so he could be more comfortable.

That was a nice gesture that made him smile.

"T-Thank you your Majesty..."

He said, and the white-haired queen winked at him, giving him a small nod before resuming her blowjob. Her juices were dripping down her legs as her head kept going up and down, Morgan quickly let go off Ritsuka's dick so she could go attend his balls. Giving them multiple kisses. Her tongue pressed itself against the right one, going up and down on it as if it was an ice cream.

"Your cock is really impressive, Master of Chaldea..."

Muttered Berserker, before opening her mouth to swallow both of his testicles. Another scream came out of the deepest parts of his throat, Morgan's left hand squeezed his throbbing cock, going up and down. Her cold saliva, her skin, everything about her was like a blizzard yet it mixed up with his warm so good it felt amazing.

Her tongue pressed itself against his balls, taking them up to meet her palate, and then her thumb pressed itself on his tip. Her hand going up and down, jerking him off with a slow movement, but a firm grasp. The saliva she had coated it in allowed for a very sloppy yet wonderful feeling, paired up with the fact that she was sucking both of his balls so hard it seemed like they would come off...

"A-Aghhh! jesus christ!"

It felt amazing. Her words echoed through his mind. "Your cock is really impressive, Master of Chaldea", Master of Chaldea... Master of Chaldea... fuck, he was really getting into this feeling of them being enemies once again. He loved Morgan so much, so deeply, but this fictional scenario she had came up with was really messing up with his head in the good sense. His member throbbed, something Tonelico noticed as she let go off his testicles, freeing them from their prison.

Not before giving them a parting kiss, of course.

"Pathetic... where is that strength you used while you were ramming your cock down my daughter's throat as she sobbed?"

She asked, teasing him. He could never bring himself to hurt Baobhan Sith, he loved her, but that situation... fucking her throat while she sobbed and tried her best to stop him yet unable to... gosh. What kind of thoughts was his beloved queen putting into his head? not like it would ever be possible to begin with. Servants were far more durable and strong to be affected by some rough fucking.

He had seen with his own eyes how their bodies regenerated entire limbs when given enough time and mana.

CHOMP~

Morgan didn't let him think anymore, as her mouth ate his entire dick once again, this time, for the final one. The Faerie's head started to go up and down, but she was putting her whole body into it. She was also getting aroused by all the situations and visions she had come up with in this fake scenario, to the point she started to twerk.

Ritsuka's lust, his desire, his love and how aroused he was with every word that came out of her mouth... she could feel it, she could feel everything her husband was feeling right now, and it made her love him more and more with each passing second. As the tip of his cock went way past down her throat, rubbing itself against her cavern, Le Fae couldn't help but look at his face.

His eyes were closed, his mouth was open, and his constant moaning was absolutely adorable.

This man... he truly made her feel human. Her frozen heart beat with love for him.

The woman's lips and cheeks squeezed his genitalia even harder this time, using her tongue as well to push the shaft against her palate, while the rest that was resting down her throat got squeezed by it. The Queen exhaled longly once her nose touched his hip once again, dragging her lips across his meat while she went up again.

Her labia were throbbing desperately, as if set ablaze. Her pussy craved her husband's cock, and so did her womb, but she had to hold on. Even if she was behaving like the High Queen of Faerie Britain, her body had been permanently transformed into that of a loving, caring wife. It was betraying her wishes and her will, but she was stronger than her own desires.

SLUUUUURP SLUUUURP CHUUUP CHUP CHUUUUP~

She would make him pay for fucking the hell out of her knights. She would make him cum, defeat him, Chaldea, and then claim the planet for her land after they survived the Great Calamity. Ritsuka tried to move his hands, but she kept them in place with a simple binding spell, he wouldn't stop her blowjob. The faerie's head was moving as hard and fast as possible now, while the sweat drops kept falling through her face.

The throbbing of his manliness had reached an uncontrollable state. Ritsuka cried out one last time, before feeling how Morgan's head went to his tip, licking around it with such speed it seemed as if her tongue formed a tornado. And lastly, she went down one last time. His cum, his mana, came out right into her stomach, but the Queen welcomed it.

Glup... glup... glup~

Her beloved husband's seed. Her beautiful and perfect husband's mana. So thick, just like jelly, it got stuck to her throat like it always did, but she had grown to love that feeling. Swallowing his cum had turned into a small test of love she always adored to overcome, as his wife, it was her duty to satisfy and spoil him while he rewarded her with his love and loyalty, his embrace, his eyes filled with love, his mouth saying her name or "I love you"

Those thoughts made Morgan smile, as she finally managed to swallow every single drop.

"Playtime is over, Master of Chaldea... it's time for me to defeat you in front of your compatriots. Rejoice, for even despite rejecting my offer, I shall give you the privilege of being the first and last man to perform sexual intercourse with me."

Just as she said that, Ritsuka moved his head. Morgan had changed positions, so their bodies were directly facing the entrance of the royal hall, Berserker stood up, allowing the man to take a good look at her back, her hair, and her massive fucking ass. It was then that he saw her arms moving; her fingers closed up on her asscheeks as she spread them open.

She was going to ride him to death, literally. The woman gently started to drop her body on his own, he had a perfect view of his shaft and the woman's royal anus. The small hole spread open as his tip invaded him, while the Faerie seemed to suffer a small shiver like she always did whenever they had anal intercourse.

"A-AHHHHHHH!"

When he finally got inside her, he screamed so loudly his voice must've echoed through the entire castle, and hell... maybe even the entirety of Faerie Camelot itself. In the blue screens, Cnoc Na Riabh, Da Vinci, Mashu and Artoria looked up with expressions of concern, each of them having felt their beloved in danger. Ritsuka's chest moved wildly as he tried to breathe, but it was impossible.

Morgan was sucking the mana out of him with her butthole, while her fat butt pressed itself against his hip, using him as her chair.

"[SENPAI! PLEASE HOLD ON!]"

Yelled Mashu, trying to overpower her own partners. Her tongue moved more wildly in the pussy she was licking, she had to make these knights cum as fast as possible so she could aid her beloved master. Her tongue got inside the feminine folds, penetrating and sucking the insides while her fingers did their own with other two women.

Artoria was now being eaten out by two women, each of the females was taking care of one of her holes, while another pair was sucking out her nipples, extracting the precious milk of the Child of Prophecy to empower themselves. However, the girl from Tintagel managed to tone down her moaning, looking way past Morgan.

She needed to save him, she had to.

"[Ritsuka... please... wait for me! don't give up!~]"

She cried out, but her words of encouragement turned into a moan as her butthole and pussy made her cum for the eleventh time that day. Cnoc Na Riabh and Da Vinci were too busy to talk, but even so, if neither Artoria nor Mashu could reach out to Ritsuka, then it was all lost. Morgan's stoic face was cold and cruel, even with the small blush on her nose bridge. The power of acting at it's fullest.

"It's useless, Child of Prophecy. Take a good look at how I extract every last drop of your master's mana."

Replied the woman, wanting to crush their hopes. Immediately after she started to ride Forty-eight's cock, while twerking in order to give him a good show that would stimulate him way more. Ritsuka couldn't contain himself, attracted by the view of his enemy's busty, sweaty body as her ass clapped in front of him.

The pressure on his dick was immense. The white-haired berserker was moving herself in a steady way, not slow enough to make it a torture, yet not fast enough to make him cum quickly. She wanted to enjoy this, and wanted him to enjoy her body as well. The master did his best to try and fight back the pleasure she subjected him to, focusing on the words of his allies.

Every single one of them were doing their best, no matter how good Morgan felt, he had to fight back, he had to defeat her ass and conquer that tight, hairy lostbelt pussy.

The High Queen however, seemed to notice his resolution. Admirable, yet foolish.

Plaf plaf plaf plaf plaf~

Hearing him moan in a mix of pleasure and despair only triggered Artoria and Mashu even more, to the point the blonde country girl started to cry, seeing her beloved in such a dire situation.

"[STOP! STOP FUCKING RITSUKA SO ROUGHLY! HIS COCK IS MEANT FOR ME!]"

Yelled out the Faerie of Paradise to her comrade, but Morgan seemed to enjoy the tone of her voice. That phrase and that tear-filled face were extremely stimulating, Artoria's green-tear filled face against Morgan's blue, cold eyes while her body kept going up and down on their beloved master, her asshole swallowing his cock effortlessly.

The queen gently licked her lips, another idea popped up in her head. Oh, this was going to be great~

"Perhaps you would like a better view... Avalon Le Fae... ?"

She asked, stopping her movements as her hand pointed towards the blue screen where Artoria was. Coating her hand in magic, Berserker summoned Caster to the throne room. Artoria popped out of the thin air, right in front of them, staff in hand. The blonde turned around to face the two, but before she could do anything else, her wrists and her legs were chained together.

Now she was with both of them, forced to see how the man she loved got fucked by another against her and his will.

"LET ME GO! RITSUKA!"

She shouted, trying to stand up, but it was useless. Her body was too heavy and so where the magic shackles Morgan put on her. The witch finally resumed her movement, now motivated more than ever, Artoria was still too young for a Faerie, so her body paled in comparison to Morgan even if she had been blessed with a fatter ass than normal Faeries.

Plaf plaf plaf plaf~

Her breasts also started to clap together. Morgan got motivated by the view of Artoria crying in front of them both. Parts of her disdain from her Proper Human History counterpart, this was all a fantasy, but one she was now totally invested in. Ritsuka's dick was going even deeper and deeper inside her butt. She couldn't decide between keeping her current position to look at Artoria's face, or turning around so she could see how his cock came in and out of her.

Both were great options, after all.

"What's the matter, Avalon Le Fae... ? this is how things must be. I am far a greater woman than you, far a greater Faerie of paradise as well. Therefore it is normal for the Master of Chaldea to enjoy my body way more than yours."

She replied with a condescending tone, Artoria's pride taking a heavy hit in the process.

"A... Artoriah!~"

He moaned her name, unable to. This was all a lie, this wasn't how things played out. Ritsuka could never hurt Artoria, gods no. But he was a depraved man, and the fact that she was now seeing him fuck Morgan in this world where everything was sex related, battles included, was turning him on to no end, heaven forgives him.

Morgan gained a slight smile the moment she felt her husband's cock getting even harder inside her butt, good. All her gifts were being received and she was being rewarded, she definitely would need to think of better situations to cast in future illusions, this could be a nice way to get her revenge from her husband's harem, even if it weren't the real deal.

"Avalon Le Fae... let me show you the difference between us..."

The blonde opened her eyes in shock as Morgan finally decided to turn around, allowing her to fully view how her boyfriend's cock was spreading the High Queen's asscheeks to go inside her asshole. Sweat was falling across Morgan's back and ass as she resumed her riding technique, now fully blocking Ritsuka's gaze so he could only see her face and her breasts.

PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF~

As Morgan's body started to move even harder and faster, her body rested above Ritsuka's, pressing her massive tits against his face chest, the Faerie caressed the man's face, ensuring he could only look at her while Artoria could only see his shaft invading her insides. The screaming the woman let out alongside her husband's moaning mixed up, sending waves of pleasure to her spirit core.

What a wonderful situation.

"STOP! STOP! STOP IT! RITSUKA! DON'T CUM! NO MATTER HOW GOOD AND TIGHT HER ASS IS! DON'T CUM!"

She begged, yet talking like that only turned him on even more. She was doing her best to try and raise up his morale. The tears falling Artoria's face alongside the honey her thighs were soaked in made her feel dirty. Morgan let out a sigh, stopping herself for a brief moment to feel Fujimaru's throbbing cock.

A whim escaped from the green-eyed girl's mouth, knowing fully well what was happening.

Yes, just like that.

"Come, Master of Chaldea..."

Slowly but surely, Morgan's hand crawled towards his face, making Forty-eight look into her expressionless face as she took him further and further towards the orgasm. Her thumb and index gently grabbed his chin, all he could see was Morgan's eyes and all he could hear was Artoria crying her heart out as she tried to reach out and stop her predecessor.

Perhaps... this was the reason as to why Mélusine loved to mess with her so much. This pleasure was something she was falling prey to, and wouldn't be able to go back from... but it was fine. Ritsuka had chosen her as his first wife outside this fantasy, in the real world, her and her alone.

So this was also her right and her duty.

"Cum inside me and abandon this world. Betray the heart of the one who loves you the most."

"NO!"

She screamed one last time, before Morgan finally resumed her movement, now doing so as fast and hard as possible. Ritsuka's cock, her husband's cock reached in completely with every single movement; Le Fae was using her superior strength to fully sheathe in the human's member every time her hip went down, and take it out to the tip whenever she got up.

PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF~

The master's voice came out loudly as he felt his dick being strangled by the Queen's butthole, Morgan had gone way too far with this but it was too late to say "no" now. Artoria screamed and yelled at them to stop it, while her arms and legs trembled desperately trying to break free. Mashu's senpai felt his energy and mana leaving his body each time Morgan's butt clashed against his hip.

He was going in fully, and coming out almost entirely whenever she went up. Each movement was done so with the intend of making him cum, no matter what. Even with all his determination and his love for Artoria, he couldn't win. Not against Morgan, not against the Queen. She felt way too good, as heartbreaking as it was.

She fucked so much better than Artoria ever could dream of.

"Artoria... I'm-... SORRY!"

He screamed, one last time, before the Queen's butt fell with all it's weight and power on the human's body, swallowing his entire dick. Ritsuka let out a scream as he finally came, unloading himself fully into Morgan's rectum while Artoria shouted his name, and the blue-eyed girl just moaned in delight.

SPLUUUUUUUUUUUUURT~

He was cumming his life out inside her. Tonelico the Savior felt his mana empowering her as it left his body, now hers and hers alone. Fujimaru lost his erection and seemed to lose all his strength again. Morgan took the chance to stand up, taking the man's flacid, childish-sized genitalia out of her body. Just out of pity she undid Artoria's shackles, to which she ran towards the throne, her face was a mess of pure sadness, hopelessness and despair.

"Ritsuka! Ritsuka! I'm here!"

She yelled, the warm, salty tears running down her face as she quickly got to his side, holding his head with her left hand while the right one went towards his genitalia, in an effort to try and get him hard so he could stand up and keep fighting, so she made sure that he was still alive to begin with.

He, on the other hand, felt extremely dizzy. His eyelids were heavy, and all he could see was that beautiful face looking down at him while the tears fell on his own face. What had this turned into... ? The master couldn't help but take his hands towards his girlfriend's face, this, in turn, only made her sadder.

"Artoria..."

His voice was weak. The Faerie looked at his cock while she analyzed his circuits, he was in desperate need for some mana. Morgan had squeezed way too much out of him, even if she had also lost a great quantity of it fighting against the women outside the Castle, her reserves had increased greatly after her pilgrimage.

"Don't talk! Let me heal you!"

She yelled back, quickly going towards his genitalia in order to give him a desperate blowjob. Morgan saw the act with a condescending look, resting her head against her closed first. Artoria's tongue quickly started to lick his small, foreskin covered dick in an effort to try and wake it up.

Sluuurp~ sluuurp sluuurp~

This was how they met, but she refused to say goodbye. Not to the person she loved, the person who allowed her to grow, the person who traveled with her, the person she gave her soul to. They could get through this, together, like always. Caster moved her head desperately, in an effort to transfer her own magic to him while also making him feel good.

Instead, she just sobbed when she got no reaction, his pulse was weakening more and more. Morgan knew there was no actual risk of her better-half dying, it was all just an act her illusion was forcing him to go through, but gods she was enjoying this, maybe way too much. As the green-eyed girl's tongue moved, desperately trying to get a reaction out of her boyfriend, she kept watching with no word.

"It is useless. I've taken it all."

Spoke the queen towards the small, little Faerie as she peeled off the man's foreskin with her tongue, attacking his tip. But nothing changed. Artoria let go off her lover's genitalia, now rubbing her reddened face against his shaft, he couldn't leave her, not there, not alone. She had lost everyone she had ever loved but him.

Without him she wouldn't be able to continue living, and not like she would live much longer after he passed away, Morgan would certainly extract every single drop off her mana right there and then.

"Please... Ritsuka... wake up... you promised me we would get married... that we would be together forever..."

Her plea continued as she now started to crawl towards her friend and lover's face. If receiving mana through oral sex wasn't enough, then she would have to give it to him through sex. She would let him ride her and cum inside her as many times as he wanted, because she loved him and the Faerie knew, he loved her back as well.

The girl's hips went down on the man's soft shaft, feeling him invading her insides. His body moved a little as a sigh escaped his lips, but he still didn't opened up his eyes. Artoria's face got closer to his own, as her lips kissed his face, she started to ride him in a loving, soft and caring way while her mana introduced itself into his system.

"Ritsuka... my Ritsuka... I'll always be there for you... "

As her confession kept coming out, the girl kept sobbing. Her fat yet small butt went down on the man's genitalia as she pressed her breasts against his back. Memories of them being together flooding her mind while her fingers did their best to wipe out the sweat and heal him at the same time.

Her hips went up and down in a sweet motion, there were so many things they had to do. The girl's lips caressed his nose as she tried to hold on to their history together, as her insides gently sucked his flesh in and squeezed it. So many plans and promises, she would've loved to leave this world by his side, to go to Chaldea and help him fight against menaces to Proper Human History, because as much as she loathed his world and it's course...

She loved him.

"You promised me you'll get me pregnant... that we'll make love daily... that the day of Cnoc Na Riabh's coronation we'll make love in front of all Faeries to see... please... Ritsuka... wake up... "

She muttered, as her forehead pressed itself against his own, her hips moved even harder, her body let out a small golden aura. The woman's tears fell on the face of her one and only, as her hands now held his body close to hers. Artoria closed her eyes as she pressed her mouth against his own, sealing them both with a loving kiss.

Morgan let out a smirk, as her hand reached out to Artoria's body, wanting to take her master's cock out of her folds. However, much to her surprise, before she could get a hold of it, another hand stopped her. The High Queen opened her eyelids slightly, clearly surprised at the firm grasp her wrist was subjected to.

The blue-eyed mage stood up, holding Artoria's body with one arm and Morgan's wrist with the other. The girl had done it, she had managed to give him enough of her own mana to wake him up. Fujimaru looked down at his partner with a smile, as the Faerie of Paradise finally stopped crying, now her expression of despair being replaced by one of hope.

"Thank you, Artoria... for lending me your power... "

He spoke, causing the Faerie to squeeze his neck with a loving embrace as she took his shaft out of herself. A "Always!" escaped out of her lips before she gently kissed his cheek. Le Fae tried to fight back, but she couldn't. Not when Ritsuka pinned her down against the throne, the blonde quickly spreading her legs in order to expose her cold, soaked womanhood.

Now that he was back in the game, he needed to finish up and take Morgan down in the best way he knew. Mating Press. Le Fae didn't try to fight back this sudden change of events, this was her husband after all. And even then, this was also related to her own Ego. There was no way she would run away from something as harmless as sex.

"Human... you really think you can take my mana for yourself... ?"

She asked coldly, at the same time her enemy had a smiling face. From behind, Artoria was licking both of his testicles as she jerked him off, preparing his cock to get inside the High Queen's virgin pussy to commence the final fight. This was their destiny, and she had to support him and work towards their happy ending. Morgan's tyranny ended here, today.

He looked straight into her eyes, his sky-like gaze versus her cold, dead stare.

"I don't think so. I know we can!"

Just as he finished, his counterattack initiated. Morgan let out a small moan, containing her urges as Ritsuka took her virginity, entering inside her pussy. Her body had no hymen anymore, that much is true. But simulating a second one he could claim as his own in this small simulation was a piece of cake for her.

Fujimaru's voice came out of his throat, as he felt how Artoria rested her body against him, her right hand started to caress his chest, while her small breasts pressed themselves on his back in a sandwich between the two Faeries of Paradise. The green-eyed country girl bit her lover's neck, as her left hand's fingers massaged both of his testicles, stimulating the production of semen.

The High Queen's face was right in front of Ritsuka, they were just millimeters away from kissing each other. Fujimaru let out a long, tired sigh. Morgan's pussy was taking a toll on him, even with Artoria supporting him and giving him all her love and power so he could remain awake, but the Rain Clan Faerie was in a similar situation.

Her mana was leaving her body with each second as Ritsuka kept his manliness deep inside her pussy, his tip touching the entrance to her womb. It was going from her, to his, and empowering up Artoria who in turn gave it back to him. How foolish, how ridiculous... that long, thick human cock of his, to have taken her virginity right there in her throne room...

Just like he did with Mélusine, Barghest and Baobhan Sith an hour ago...

Caster seemed to notice her master's lack of action and fortitude. She would gladly help him, of course. The girl separated her teeth a little bit, before biting his ear. Fujimaru seemed to react, thrusting his hips upwards, taking his shaft out of the queen's tight folds as she let out a moan, before Artoria moved her hips, he went back in.

F... fuck...

It hadn't been the first time he had fucked Morgan, but for some reason, being sandwiched between her and Artoria right now, feeling her cold, sweaty peach-scented skin under his body while Artoria's soft, gentle body cuddled his back... how could he not feel like his mind was at risk of being shattered?

He wanted this, he wanted to defeat and fuck the shit out of that woman.

PLAF... PLAF... PLAF~

Him taking action seemed to motivate Artoria, who caressed her beloved's chest as her tongue did the same with the back of his ear. Fujimaru's hips hit the queen's fat asscheeks, while she locked her legs not only around him, but around her predecessor's body as well. Neither of them able to escape her grasp now.

Her husband's member came out and in a slow yet strong movement, piercing her tight, cold and squishy insides. Even in this blizzard, as long as Ritsuka had Artoria by his side, he knew he could continue for as long as needed. Artoria rubbed her nose and her face against the man's neck, feeling his mana feeding off her body.

"That's it Ritsuka... keep going... "

She muttered, and Master Forty-eight opened his mouth. Morgan did the same, expecting a kiss, but instead, he went to her breasts. The human's tongue started to caress and lick her right tit while the left one got squeezed, not only was he taking her mana with each movement of his hips, but he also was using her own milk to restore his stamina alongside Artoria's own mana.

How cute... perhaps she could use it to take the "Villain" act even further.

"You dare reject my offer of becoming my husband after having performed such act with my own daughter in front of me... and now you take away the milk only her lips have ever tasted?"

The voice she had carried an angry tone, from behind, the counterpart of Artoria Pendragon smiled, while her hand went up to caress her beloved's head. His hips got reinvigorated with energy as the delicious nectar fell down his throat into his stomach. This was Morgan's milk, the High Queen's milk, Tonelico the savior's milk, that had only been tasted by Baobhan Sith only... yet now he was stealing that from her.

PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF~

"A-Ahhhh~"

How could he not move even harder after hearing such sentence? he shouldn't be drinking this, he shouldn't be defiling the sacred throne room of Faerie Camelot this way, yet he was doing so. He was fucking the shit out of the High Queen's fat, soft and squishy ass and reaching as deeply as he could inside her vagina while Artoria licked the back of his head and muttered words of encouragement.

Berserker's voice started to come out more constantly as she felt her magic leaving her body, Ritsuka's hips started to move even faster now, while a white aura surrounded his body as his command seals shone, same was happening with Artoria, although she was covered by a golden one, and herself with a blueish aura.

The three colors mixed together as the man's testicles hit the Faerie of Paradise's ass, he wouldn't let go off her delicious milk nor her tasty flesh. He would conquer this Lostbelt, he would live happily ever after with Artoria and the rest, he would save the bleached earth!~ Ritsuka couldn't contain his voice, unable to keep drinking as he was desperate for air.

His chest was moving up and down as he kept thrusting, Caster whimpered as her lips kissed his head, he needed to calm down and keep taking away her predecessor's power, all while holding back his desire to cum. No matter how good it felt, now matter how tight it was, he couldn't cum, not yet, not yet.

"Ritsuka... do it harder... harder..."

She muttered, and so he did. The "plaf plaf" that echoed through the room increased it's intensity. Morgan once again sighed as a red tint appeared on her face, the Faerie closed her eyes to focus solely on the feeling of Ritsuka being inside her, going in and out, rubbing it's massive size against her walls, she had been saving herself for this very moment for over six thousand years. Of course she was going to enjoy every second of her defeat.

PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF PLAF~

"Hmnght... Master of Chaldea... "

Ritsuka's tongue came out as his hips went down as hard as they could on the queen's hips, Artoria took the chance to supply him with more strength and stamina, giving him a kiss. Tears fell down her face, but this time of joy. She had done it, she arrived just in time to save him and keep him by her side, now they just had to maintain this rhythm and victory would be all but assured, alongside the future of the Fae.

Sluuurp sluuurp sluurp~

Under Morgan's attentive gaze, the child of prophecy kissed her husband with such love and passion it made her feel jealousy of this faked reality, but it was a predictable action and outcome. She had crafted the copies of this reality to be as similar as possible to their real life counterparts, there was no way that this version of Artoria would pass up such an opportunity to kiss her husband.

The girl opened up her eyelids slightly, looking back at the woman who preceded her, a sign of defiance, a demonstration of the bond she shared with that man who was dicking her down right now.

His cock reached in deeper and deeper this time, both of the girl's hands squeezed his head. Fujimaru felt motivated as his cock started to throb, in and out, in and out, gods he wanted to cum. He couldn't last anymore, he had to, he had to, he wanted to cum so badly. Morgan seemed to get angry enough to squeeze his shaft with such strength it seemed it would come off.

PLAFPLAFPLAFPLAFPLAFPLAF~

"Mnght... curse you... Master of Chaldea... Child of Prophecy! you... can't take my mana away from me!"

She yelled, also feeling pleasure herself from the passion and love her husband was giving to her. Artoria finally broke the kiss, making him open up her eyes to face her. Artoria leaned against Ritsuka's back fully, now both Chaldeans were looking at the Witch's pleasure-filled face, as he kept going in and out of her with such intensity he seemed to be trying to impregnate her.

"Artoria... ! I'm... getting closer!"

He screamed back, while closing his eyes, penetrating Morgan even harder. His hands sank on the first Faerie's tits, squeezing them as hard as they could so he could feel her flesh. Artoria rubbed her cheek against her boyfriend's face as she panted alongside him, the auras coming from his and her body had overcome Morgan's completely, as every centimeter of his flesh came in and out of the woman's pussy.

This time, it was Morgan who wanted to deny him such pleasure.

"Don't you dare! neither of you are fit to rule my country! TAKE YOUR COCK OUT OF ME AT ONCE!"

She yelled, but her voice quickly broke itself into moaning. Artoria had a slight smile as her arms surrounded Ritsuka's neck, who had closed her eyes. This adrenaline, this passion, this desire of dominance, of fighting for what was right. Yes, of course they would disobey her, they had done it, they've won, they've won, they would live together, forever and ever and ever.

"Do it, Ritsuka! cum! Cum inside her! as hard as you can! as deeply as you can!"

Retaliated the blonde, as the white-haired woman now started to scream, feeling her power she had worked so hard to built, her kingdom, her home, her everything, being stripped away from her the more that long, thick cock throbbed. That semen, that disgusting, stinky and nasty jelly-thick semen would invade her precious, sacred royal womb and there was nothing she could do to avoid it.

Ritsuka, however, did the unexpected. Yes, he shouted, but he didn't shouted his girlfriend's name, nor he kissed her as she expected.

"I-I'M CUMMING! MORGAN!"

His voice came out as loud as he could, with such strength that it seemed to be coming from his very soul. Ritsuka smashed his lips against his wife's as he finally gave her the finishing blow. Taking his entire member out of the woman's body before thrusting it back in fully, perforating her womb and reaching a place he shouldn't have.

Only then and there, when his tongue found hers and his cock rested inside her baby room he allowed himself to cum his heart out.

SPLUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURT~

The entire time, as he felt his energies leaving his body and his stamina reaching it's breaking point, he kept kissing and licking her delicious tongue. Morgan's tongue, the High Queen's tongue, Tonelico's tongue... his wife's tongue. He felt connected to her, as her legs squeezed his hip with such strength he felt slight amounts of pain.

Morgan's arms surrounded his body, her hands resting on both of his shoulders, but he hug her back as well. Each passing second another load came, thicker, stickier and nastier than the last one. But Morgan welcomed his love inside her, while she allowed his tongue to violate and rape her throat as much as he wished.

When Ritsuka opened his eyelids again, he felt on the verge of falling into darkness. He was back at the Enma-tei's room, with Morgan under him. He couldn't feel his legs, let alone his now sleeping member, that he pulled out of her. The High queen let out a long and heavy sigh after their mouths separated.

Despite being their first "roleplay" session, it had been quite intense and interesting for both of them. The husband looked at his wife, who smiled back at him, noticing how his eyebrows curved slightly in a worried expression. However, her lips falling on his forehead quickly shut him up, stopping him from saying anything.

"Don't even think about saying "Sorry", my husband. You've exceeded my expectations as you always do. My Britain is more united than ever before, thanks to you, I can see it, I could feel it, and I'm grateful for allowing me to witness it. And what's more... once again you've just proven me... you're worthy of standing by my side..."

The small speech she let out completely shut him up. Ritsuka felt a small tear falling down his eyes, that his other half quickly wipped out with her index. Finally feeling his body starting to give in, Master Forty-eight's hands squeezed his daughter's and wife's at the same time, trying to hold them in his sleep, as if begging them both to never let him go.

But it felt as if Lancer and Saber also heard him, because they rubbed their sleeping faces against his shoulders.

"Sleep well, my husband... tomorrow, it'll be another day. I wish to hear more about your stories and travels."

Spoke his spouse, making him nod with a gentle smile. A small kiss on his lips was what sent him into darkness, knowing fully well they would all be here with him when he woke up.

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-[Epilogue: Onwards, to the everlasting tomorrow]-

"Oi, you sack of shit. Move your hand even faster."

A small laugh escaped Ritsuka's lips as he nodded at his daughter's request. Five days later of playing games, telling and hearing tales, and having non-stop sex with all four of his beloved partners, now they were walking through the bridge after saying goodbye to Beni-Enma, Toshi and all the other sparrows at the Enma-Tei.

The small group exited the same way they entered.

With Barghest's boobs above his head, Mélusine's ass rubbing itself against his pelvis, and both Baobhan and Morgan demanding him to caress their butts shamelessly while their skin soaked his fingers in their fruit-scented sweat. The Queen of the Fae rested her head against her husband's shoulder, it had been a wonderful honeymoon indeed, one she would never forgot.

The pinkette, however, scoffed, clearly angry at the fact that her stupid shitty master had defeated her every single time they played that "Ping pong" thing. Each of the Faeries made teams and combinations against Ritsuka, at the very least two on one, or two on two. But it was a complete waste of time.

"Seriously... how the hell did you beat all of us?!"

She yelled at him, looking down at his face while a small vein popped on her forehead. The only human felt a drop of sweat falling from his skin. The first time Morgan tried to learn how to play, she ended up hitting the ball so hard it went through their room's wall. That's when Beni almost had their tongues, demanding they only practiced and played on the outside.

When Barghest hit it, it turned into dust.

It took a while... but they all learned how much strength they had to use.

"I guess... it was just pure skill?"

His reply only made Archer's blood boil as hot as lava, while her wife let out her classic "Sasuga wa ga Otto", Ritsuka was a man of many talents... truth be told, he wasn't lying completely. It was all thanks to his older sister teaching and practicing with him, Rurika spending time with him on his afternoons whenever her mother and father worked allowed him to develop many skills and hobbies he was returning to in Chaldea.

One of them was painting. Leonardo told him he still had a lot to learn, but he was getting there.

"Oh, fuck off with your skill bullshit! And grope my ass harder! what are you?! an eunuch?!"

Her screaming and complaining about the fact that Master wasn't showing her enough affection only made Le Fae squeeze his body against her own even harder. Baobhan still required a lot of training to keep up with her Father's lust, and Mélusine still had to learn to accept her marriage to Fujimaru. But it was alright, Barghest couldn't be happier, Morgan couldn't be happier...

And Ritsuka couldn't be either.

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"We're ba-AAAAAACK?!"

The moment they re-appeared at Novum Chaldea he almost suffered a heart attack; a purple spear had fallen right next to his head, taking with it some of his black hair. Fujimaru turned around, it had only missed his head and Barghest's body by a mere couple of millimeters. A chill ran down his spine when the realization hit him.

He knew who that was.

"Master! are you ok?!"

As the black dog of Manchester tried to made sure he was ok, the slow steps coming from the hallway made him, Mélusine, Baobhan and Morgan look towards the direction the sound was coming from. Clad in her black armor like always, her cape fluttered due to the power coming from her body. Morgan's fingers squeezed her staff as her cold, icy gaze fell upon the Dragon Witch's fiery body.

The Winter witch, and the Dragon Witch.

"Dummy... you... fucking piece of shit..."

Her voice was venomous, filled to the brim with rage. Avenger's face looked up to look how Barghest gently caressed and attended to her boyfriend. Her spirit origin was burning with rage and vengeance even if her mind was roaring like that of a Berserker. Her face was a complete mess, of course it would.

She had been crying her heart out for seven days straight.

"I told you... didn't I... ?... "

She expected no answer from him. As Baobhan pulled out her harp, Mélusine put her armor and mask on, while Barghest focused solely on keeping Ritsuka protected. Morgan pointed her staff towards Shinjuku's avenger, as she felt all the resentment and hate taking over her mind, she had missed him way too much this last week.

There would be no mercy.

"I WOULD FUCKING KILL YOU WHEN YOU RETURNED!"

Things at Novum Chaldea completely returned to normal that day after Jeanne Alter calmed down, and politely asked Morgan to lend her Ritsuka next morning so they could have a date at Luluhawa.

The end.