Tubby's Notes:
Name: Redacted The Cryo Cincin Mage
Occupation: Fatui Foot Soldier
Profile: Nymphomaniac with masochistic tendencies (That seems to be a trend for Fatui women). She loves Aether, but she also loves the community of the UHA. Using a Cryo Delusion makes one crave the warmth of others. Consequently, she wants romantic relationships involving multiple people. And domination roleplay. Honestly, I'm not worried. She isn't quite the domineering expert like Yae Miko or Yelan. Unlike those two, she is less aware of the fine line between play and excessive torture. That poor girl has no idea what Aether's capable of when he's motivated.
Getting chloroformed was bad enough. Aether grew distinctly afraid when he woke up stark naked chained to a table with a collar around his neck. Not exactly how he thought today would end up. So much for treating his girlfriend to a homecooked meal.
The room, dark save a single lamp hanging over him, was cold. Being stark naked didn't help.
"Hello?" he croaked.
Giggles. Three women stepped out from the darkness. The Cryo Cincin Mage, Katarina, and Mirror Maiden strolled towards him like jungle cats.
"Well, well, well," intoned the Mirror Maiden. "Seems we caught a little mouse in our trap."
"A rather handsome one at that," said Katarina.
The Cryo Cincin Mage grabbed his cheeks. "My, such a cute thing! It would be a waste to simply kill him. Wouldn't it, 'Father?'"
Out from the shadows emerged the fourth figure. Heels clicked, their rhythm a death drum. The shadow of a tall, gray-haired woman fell over him. Red eyes sized him up. Slowly, she grinned wickedly. Her tongue licked her upper lip in a single drawn-out gesture.
"Ladies," said the Knave. "I believe we shall have our fun after all."
"Shall we torture him, Father?" asked Mirror Maiden.
"No. This little mouse will be our pet. He shall willingly divulge all his secrets, once we break him in."
They were silent. Seconds passed before he understood what they were waiting for. Bless their hearts, they wanted consensual roleplay.
Aether sighed. "My safe word is honey roast."
Arlecchino snapped her fingers. Mirror Maiden rolled out a cart that carried nefarious test tubes and beakers. Katarina surveyed the concoctions before settling on a glass brimming with a green-purple liquid. She pressed the glass to his mouth.
Obviously, any sane person would have resisted. Aether, however, could not be called entirely sane. Sane people didn't fight dragons, gods, and demons. Plus, he couldn't refuse a beautiful woman. He drank it all.
Aether grew dizzy. The world blurred in and out of focus. Deep in his chest, a fiery madness spread, working its way into his head. He drowned in heat that seeped through every pore. Down it went into his other head. He panted, groaned, trying to stave off the excitement. But to no avail. He was hard.
Once again, Arlecchino snapped. The Mirror Maiden cackled. She sauntered to the cart and retrieved a device: a ring. Aether's heart sunk as she fixed the ring on his cock. It tightened. The sensation proved equally stimulating and painful.
"Now," said Mirror Maiden. "You'll only cum when we allow it."
Arlecchino studied Aether, nodding approvingly at their handiwork. "Cryo Cincin Mage, you caught him. Therefore, you shall oversee our pet's domestication."
What she really meant was: it's your date with Aether, so you take the lead. Aether would've rolled his eyes if they hadn't fed him an aphrodisiac.
The Cryo Cincin Mage grinned. She sauntered over to him and grabbed his balls. Aether yelped. The icy woman, with a smirk, began fondling him. Her smooth hand rolled around his manhood, juggling him like circus balls. A coy finger stroked the frenulum while her lips, glossy white and full, nibbled the skin.
Aether bit his lip, trying to contain himself. The heat combined with her ministrations drove him mad. Every caress and lick were amplified a thousand-fold. His mind spun, unable to process the immeasurable stimulation.
Cryo Cincin Mage clicked her tongue. "Holding out, are we? Don't bother. You won't resist us for long. Mirror Maiden!"
With cruel laughter, the tall, blue veiled woman stepped forward. She snatched some lube from the cart and wetted her fingers. She strode towards Aether, holding those drenched fingers up menacingly. Slick liquid dribbled down her knuckles.
Without ceremony and without much gentleness, she thrusted. Aether howled. The wicked, wet finger massaged his prostate.
"He's clenching," the Maiden snickered. "This little pervert wants to be dominated."
Mirror Maiden grabbed his thigh for better purchase. In went a second finger, then a third, and a fourth. His butt had been stretched beyond any natural limit. Still, the maiden dug her fingers in and out and in and out. Pelvis squirming, Aether choked back his moans. The Fatui only bellowed in amusement. He felt so pathetic, and yet the stimulation was beyond wonderful. Spittle coated his lips. His brain was melting. That heat… he couldn't…
"P-please…" he begged.
"Shut it," growled the Cryo Cincin Mage. "You'll talk when we say you can. Katarina!"
The Electro Cincin Mage hopped onto the table. She mounted him, her breasts pressing into his stomach, and eyed his cock. She flicked the tip. Pleasure shot up his spine. Katarina pushed the cock down, letting it spring back up. Two fingers traced the veins, engorged by blood and arousal, all the way up to the head. She pinched the head, teasing out precum. Then, her finger dove right into his urethra.
Aether winced, his eyes filling with tears. But Katarina had only begun. Her finger bobbed up and down into his pee-hole. Pain and pleasure warred across his senses.
"He's breaking," said Mirror Maiden. "Soon, he'll submit."
"Yes," agreed Cryo Cincin Mage. "Now, Father. He's ready for you."
Arlecchino grabbed his cock. She pumped him, up and down and up and down.
Semen culminated in his manhood, building up like water behind dam. His mind sunk beneath an ocean of oblivion, where the pleasurable pain was all that existed. He cried and cried, suffocated by utter need. His balls contracted and twitched uncontrollably.
"Well, little mouse? Are you ready to talk?"
"YESH!" he managed. "JUSS PLEEEEASH!"
"Please what?"
"LET ME CUM!"
The ring broke. With an animalistic moan, he orgasmed a sticky flood. Relief! All that pain became jubilation, intoxicating and elating. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, unable to handle the stimulation.
A good ten seconds later, he collapsed.
Arlecchino and Katarina studied Aether, their eyes warped with concern. Their lover hadn't moved in three whole minutes. Save the gentle rise and fall of his chest, he seemed dead.
Katarina said, "Were we too harsh?"
"Yes," said Mirror Maiden. "But don't worry. This man can handle one week with Miko, he can handle us. Just give him another minute."
Arlecchino checked his pulse. Steady heartbeat. She glanced down and noticed something rather odd. He still had an erection. That couldn't be right.
"More."
"Did you say something, Katarina?" she asked. The Electro Cincin Mage shook her head. One by one, they each turned slowly. Aether was awake. And he looked at them hungrily.
"I said more!"
Aether strained against the restraints. His pupils were basically hearts. Lust oozed from him like steam from a bathhouse, thick and musky.
Katarina and Arlecchino got nervous. Mirror Maiden got giddy, seeing that expression. Cryo Cincin Mage—already aroused by the foreplay, grinned madly. Yes, this was perfect. Now, the fun could begin for real.
"You presume to command us, little mouse?" she smirked. "Well, you have behaved yourself. I suppose we can play with you."
Needing no further invitation, Mirror Maiden ripped off her skirt and pounced onto his face. Aether's teeth tore the panties. Like some eldritch salamander, his tongue lashed into Mirror Maiden's nethers and swirled her insides. The woman arched her back, mouth wide with delight as she gyrated her hips.
Cryo Cincin Mage nodded to Katarina and Arlecchino. The women stalked over and sat by his hands. They didn't even get a second. The moment their pants were off, Aether's hands speared them both. Arlecchino, normally so domineering and mighty, folded. The Knave panted like a dog in heat. Katarina spread her legs taking him in deeper. She threw back her head, letting out an animalistic wail.
Cryo Cincin Mage took her time stripping. Her fingers trailed down his broad chest, to his abbs, coming to rest on his hips. Aether's cock, tall and firm, throbbed for her impatiently. She savored the moment of power as she spread her thighs and took him in.
"Yes!" she growled. "Prove your devotion, little mouse!"
Aether bucked and bucked. Meaty slaps, followed by sloppy squelches, and moans. It was pure bliss. They took turns riding him to orgasm, but he never stopped. Cryo Cincin Mage lost count after twelve. At that point, Aether broke free.
He seized Mirror Maiden, lifting her into the air with her legs spread wide, and destroyed her. His nails dug into her thighs. She slung an arm around his shoulder and licked his inner ear.
Teeth chewed her nipples which had grown fat and perky from arousal. Mirror Maiden screamed, her toes curling and twisting. He pulled the nipples to their limits, tugging on the tips like he wanted to rip them off.
Nectar sprayed out of Mirror Maiden. She slipped off his dick and crumpled in a puddle of her own sweat and fluids. Giggling like a madwoman, Mirror Maiden lapped up the concoction.
Aether rounded on Katarina. Despite his mad hormonal wrath, sympathy still shimmered in those amber eyes.
"Girls, I… can't… hold back. Do you want to stop?"
In response, Katarina lay down on the bench and showed him her opening. Aether entered her gently. He acted more tender with Katarina, massaging her breasts, leaning down to lock lips with her.
It looked so good. The warmth, the intimacy… Cryo Cincin Mage had been rubbing her clit watching them go. Unable to contain herself, Cryo Cincin Mage leapt onto Katarina's face.
"Come on, little mouse," she growled. "Show me what you can do!"
Aether grabbed her tits. "Come here, you stinking Fatui!" He tongue kissed her while massaging her breasts.
Arlecchino snuck around her. The Knave pressed her breasts onto the Cryo Cincin Mage's back and nibbled her earlobe. She ran her tits up and down the Mage's back. The sharp nipples, hot and warm, sent electric tingles down her spine. It only got better as Arlecchino rubbed Cryo Cincin Mage's soaking womanhood.
Mirror Maiden joined the fun. Fingers drenched in lube pierced Cryo Cincin Mage's rear. She drilled the prostate like she wanted to pull it inside out. Cryo Cincin Mage rubbed her ass against those nimble fingers, inviting them in deeper. Her sphincter clenched.
Mirror Maiden drew back her hand. THWACK! Her buttcheek stung. THWACK! Mirror Maiden spanked her again and again. Each slap sent stings of pleasure up her body. Then, Mirror Maiden switched from fingers to eating out her ass. Saliva coated her insides as the Maiden devoured Cryo Cincin Mage like she was ice cream.
Arlecchino sloppily kissed Cryo Cincin Mage's armpit. Katarina's tongue delved deep into her folds. And Aether—sweet, wonderful Aether—made out with her. His pink lips mashed against her silver glossed lips as he thrust into Katarina. His calloused hands touched every inch of her cold body. Everyone adored her. The sheer warmth made her dizzy, as her eyes rolled back. Pleasure grew, growing like a balloon close to popping.
"Yes! Oh yes!"
Suddenly, Katarina wrapped her ankles around Aether's waist. He came, which made Katarina came, which made Cryo Cincin Mage cum.
Not satisfied, Aether seized Cryo Cincin Mage. He threw her onto her back, and went inside her. Arlecchino and Katarina latched onto her tits. Their tongues slathered her areolas. Both reached down and stroked her clit. Mirror Maiden mounted her face, grabbed the Cryo Cincin Mage's legs, and splayed them apart. Aether dove deeper into her. The head lanced her cervix.
She didn't last a minute. The balloon popped and she orgasmed explosively.
Aether didn't stop. He thrusted deeper, balls slapping against her entrance. Arlecchino and Katarina kept sucking her tits, rubbing her tits, and the Mirror Maiden grinded against her face while licking her bare feet. Her world became one of pure carnal pleasure. Once more, her pussy contracted. She spurted. But still, Aether didn't stop. None of them did. They surrounded her with so much love—so much lust—that the coldness of her delusion melted away completely.
With one final thrust, Aether orgasmed. His warm essence poured into her womb causing her to go over the edge and orgasm.
"Shoo good~" she mumbled before passing out.
Aether Defeats the Fatui Article by Charlotte
Cryo Cincin Mage had her date with Aether. She invited along Arlecchino, Katarina, and Mirror Maiden for a "Fatui women's night out." They invited Lynette but she aggressively declined. When asked why, she said, "One. I'm not doing it with Father. Two. I'm not into kinky stuff. Three. I don't like crowds."
Perhaps, her judgement was correct. After the date, Mirror Maiden and Cryo Cincin Mage were admitted to the hospital. For days, they could only giggle and chant, "Breed—breed—breed" while gyrating their hips. They finally came to their senses on Friday. Neither regrets their date whatsoever. Cryo Cincin Mage explained that using a Cryo Delusion causes her body to be constantly cold. Her date with Aether and the others pushed away that coldness so completely that she's now warm to the touch.
Mirror Maiden simply explained, "I love sex. It's so awesome."
Arlecchino and Katarina refused to comment. When pressed for answers, Arlecchino said, "Honestly, Miko's orgy was a lot harder. I'm starting to see why that fox loves Aether. That man really doesn't have any limits." Arlecchino then excused herself, explaining she and Katarina had appointments with a proctologist and a gynecologist. They both limped away, hobbling on canes. Remarkably, both women looked rather pleased.
Also, upon learning about the crazy date, Yae Miko applied to the Fatui. She was rejected by Arlecchino who explained her decision, saying, "I hate foxes."