The corridors of Chaldea were eerily quiet in the dead of night, with the usual hustle and bustle of the command center replaced by a profound silence. Amidst this stillness, Jeanne d'Arc, the saintly Servant clad in her silver armor, moved gracefully through the dimly lit halls, her footsteps echoed softly against the cold, metallic floor.
The woman wore an easy, relaxed smile as she made her way to the small, cozy kitchen tucked away in one of the lesser-used wings of Chaldea. The lights were dimmed, casting a soft glow that barely disturbed the tranquil darkness. She quite liked this place, finding comfort in its simplicity and the familiar hum of the refrigerator.
Tonight, she had decided to treat herself to a late dinner. Opening the fridge, she carefully picked out a few ingredients: fresh vegetables, a small piece of cheese, and some leftover roasted chicken from dinner. As she started to prepare her meal, the rhythmic chop of the knife and the sizzle of the pan filled the air, creating a soothing melody that complemented the quiet. Pretty soon, Jeanne was even humming out a small tune along to the appetizing sounds surrounding her as she cooked her dinner, which was shaping up to be quite scrumptious.
Little did the saint realize, however, that she wouldn't remain alone for very long. The blonde was so caught up in making her meal that she failed to notice the pair of footsteps creeping closer, nor did she hear the faint giggle their owner released at the sight of the knight so intently cooking dinner.
"My, that smells absolutely delicious, Jeanne." The voice suddenly spoke up, letting out another soft laugh as they added, "I don't suppose there's enough for two people to share, is there~?"
The unexpected voice startled Jeanne a little, causing her to almost drop her spatula. She turned quickly, a surprised smile forming on her lips as she quickly recognized the samurai standing before her. "O-oh, Raikou! Erm, I can bring some more ingredients out for you, if you wish…"
The saint turned back to the stove, reaching for more ingredients to prepare another serving for her friend.
…Wait.
Jeanne blinked, the gears in her brain slowly turning as she glanced back at Raikou. The woman stood there, smiling mirthfully as she gazed at the saint with amused eyes.
And then Jeanne looked down, her eyes widening in complete shock.
Raikou was completely naked, standing in front of her as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"R-Raikou! You're… You're not wearing any clothes!" Jeanne stammered, her face turning a deep shade of crimson as she actually dropped the spatula that time.
Where once Raikou would have flushed bright red at being caught nude, all the time she had spent with her Master had definitely loosened her morals quite a bit, and it showed as she instead gave out an amused giggle. The busty samurai showed not a hint of being flustered at all, even as she knelt down and retrieved Jeanne's fallen spatula, holding it out for the saint and adding in a more teasing tone, "Careful, Jeanne. You wouldn't want to burn your food at all."
Jeanne's blush deepened, her eyes involuntarily tracing the lines of Raikou's body. The soft, flickering candlelight cast shadows that accentuated Raikou's curves, her large breasts, and the graceful sweep of her hips and thighs. Jeanne tried to focus on anything else, but her gaze kept drifting back to Raikou's ample chest, the smooth expanse of her stomach, and the powerful yet feminine lines of her legs…
N-no! No, stop! This was beyond indecent!
"Um… T-thank you, Raikou…" Jeanne managed to stammer, taking the spatula with trembling hands. She turned back to the stove, desperately trying to concentrate back on cooking and pushing the lewd image of Raikou into the furthest recesses of her mind possible while her heart hammered against her chest. "I-if I might be so bold to ask… W-why are you… naked? I-I thought you… We… e-erm…" Jeanne could barely formulate a proper sentence, which earned a giggle from the samurai.
"I didn't feel like putting any clothes on." Raikou replied, giving Jeanne a gentle smile as she crossed her arms beneath her massive breasts and further explained, "Hardly anyone roams the halls this late, as I'm sure you're well aware. And as it just so happened I found myself growing a bit peckish tonight, so… I figured nobody would mind if I took a late night stroll to the cafeteria."
Jeanne did her best to keep herself from looking back at Raikou, though a frown was very evident on her features. "W-while I wholeheartedly approve of freedom of expression, p-public nudity is still a step too far! W-what if Master catches you like that? You might get punished…"
"Jeanne… You do realize this is Ritsuka we're talking about, yes?" Raikou prompted as she made her way over to the refrigerator, looking for something to snack on while Jeanne did her best not to ogle her naked body. Yet, the busty samurai couldn't help but smirk slightly, as none but a handful of people knew of her and her master's blossoming relationship. Jeanne, unfortunately, wasn't part of that handful, which made her question all the more humorous. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but she has quite a long history of okaying things that others might consider taboo, does she not?"
"That's… W-well…" Jeanne tried to argue against it, but just thinking about their Master's past antics for a brief moment reminded her of just how eccentric she tended to be, especially when it came to the many, many female Servants residing in Chaldea. "B-but, why does that involve you? Aren't you always preaching for morality and decency? A-and now you're…" Jeanne almost looked back, but she fought the urge yet again. It was unsaintly to think otherwise.
"Ah… Yes, I do suppose this is a rather sudden transition, isn't it?" Raikou conceded as she pulled a yogurt from the refrigerator, going to get a spoon not long after. Idly, she began to stir her snack with the utensil, letting out a soft hum as she explained, "I will admit that my current decorum is merely a result of happenstance this time. However… Master Ritsuka and I had a talk a short while back. About how I was too strict even for the slightest of indecency the others have shown. We talked things over, and after some time we came to an understanding."
In the midst of her speech, Raikou took a spoonful of yogurt into her mouth, savoring it's sweet taste for a few moments before continuing.
"Suffice to say, I've admittedly grown quite comfortable with being naked as of late." Raikou confessed, only to then add, "In private, mind you. I have nowhere near the confidence needed to ever attempt such a thing in public, nor would I ever wish to if at all possible."
Jeanne didn't know what to say at first, as her mind was still whirling from all the information that Raikou had provided for her, as… lewd and indecent as it may have been. She had enough sense left in her to finish her dinner, that being a plate of delicious looking chicken salad, and she turned back to face the samurai while doing everything in her power to keep her gaze on the woman's face and not at her chest.
Seriously, what did she even feed those things to make them grow so big?
"I-I… I don't know how to feel about this, Raikou… T-though, I suppose I can't dictate how you spend your privacy…" Jeanne muttered, still embarrassed and reeling from the fact that Ritsuka had somehow managed to get through the steely woman to be so lewd. "B-but, if I may ask, what 'happenstance' are you referring to? You look rather tired… and sweaty…"
At Jeanne's words, Raikou glanced down, and only just now noticed how sweaty she was. Or at least that was what her expression read. "Oh, this?" She began to say, having already prepared a fake story to disguise the real reason why she was naked and roaming the halls. Lest Tamamo get jealous again and insist on a threesome. "I was indulging in a bit of late night training, that's all. Working out tends to help me fall asleep much quicker some nights."
"Training… n-naked…?" Jeanne asked, bewildered as she started to eat her dinner.
"Well, I did have on some workout clothes, but unfortunately they aren't nearly durable enough to withstand my training exercises most of the time." Raikou explained, a genuine pout spreading across her lips at the thought, which she wasn't lying about this time. "Which reminds me, I need to go shopping for more soon. I've nearly gone through three whole outfits this week alone."
"I-is that so?" Jeanne pursed her lips, her cheeks blushing as she briefly imagined Raikou training naked, before forcibly pushing that thought away. "Well, as long as it's out of sight, I-I suppose I can't object…"
Even as Jeanne said that, though, Raikou's explanation didn't sit right with the saint. She had no reason to ever doubt the woman, but she had an inkling that the samurai was hiding something big.
Whatever doubt Jeanne had, however, she wouldn't get to voice. Compared to her roasted chicken salad, the samurai's yogurt was consumed much quicker, and it wasn't long before the older woman was completely done with her food. Once she was finished, the Servant stood up and stretched, giving Jeanne an overly generous view of her huge, naked, jiggling tits before she dumped her garbage in the trash, this time giving the saint an unblemished view of her equally plump ass before Raikou turned around and smiled at the blonde.
"While I know we weren't together for long, I enjoyed your company greatly, Jeanne." Raikou thanked, even giving the saint a small, polite bow before letting out a giggle. "I look forward to when we cross paths again tomorrow~"
"… Indeed." Jeanne muttered, wide-eyed as Raikou smirked and left the kitchen, not shying away in the slightest from giving the saint a full view of her luscious body before she vanished from sight entirely and left her alone.
Somehow, Jeanne didn't feel very hungry anymore.
Idly picking at her food with her fork, Jeanne sighed as she sat alone, her blush never truly going away as the images of the naked woman plagued her despite her best efforts to suppress them. On top of that, a part of her doubted Raikou's explanation for her state. Somehow, she felt that her fellow Servant was hiding something with Ritsuka, but she didn't know what.
Perhaps she should ask around…
"Ugh! I can't believe those two would be so… so… i-incredibly lewd!"
Jeanne let out another huff as she quickly made her way to Ritsuka's bedroom, her face still bright red from the knowledge she had been imparted with mere minutes ago. Her search for anything that could clue her in to Raikou's sudden embrace of all things depraved, which she had only just gotten started the next day, immediately proved fruitful when she ran into Tamamo, who was more than happy to spill the deeds. And by deeds, she meant all the various ways Ritsuka and Raikou fucked each other in public spaces, with the fox girl sometimes barging in just for the fun of it.
Admittedly, Jeanne would have discredited her words on account of how mischievous the fox girl could be, but Tamamo's descriptions were so vividly raunchy that the blonde couldn't tell if she was making it all up or if those things had actually happened.
Needless to say, Jeanne was determined to get some answers straight from the source, and before long she stood before her master's bedroom door. She took a moment to calm herself with deep breaths, doing her best to force away the naughty images Tamamo had imprinted in her memories along with the blush on her cheeks before giving Ritsuka's door a few firm knocks.
"Master? Are you in here? I need to discuss something with you immediately!" Jeanne urgently related.
Jeanne didn't hear a response at first, but she did pick up some shuffling and fast footsteps from the other side of the door.
"C-coming! I'm coming!"
Her master finally answered her, and it took a few seconds for the door to finally open. When it did, though, Jeanne was greeted by the sight of Ritsuka… Well, she wasn't quite naked, but just barely so. She was only wearing a white button-up shirt and no pants, and the young Master was clearly tired, soaked in sweat and blushing hard as she looked at Jeanne.
"Hey, Jeanne! Um, what's up?" Ritsuka tried to sound as casual as possible, though the sweat made her shirt practically see-through, which Jeanne tried to ignore.
Even so, Jeanne felt her face flush at the sight of Ritsuka in such a state, but she forced her hesitations down as she crossed her arms and gave the redhead a firm stare. "I should be asking you that, Master." She began, gesturing towards Ritsuka's half-naked condition as she probed, "In fact, why are you dressed like that at all?"
"O-oh, this?" Ritsuka looked down at herself, before chuckling and rubbing the back of her head. "W-Well, I'm just doing… exercises! Lots and lots of exercises! And you know, it's way easier to move around when you're not wearing anything!"
Unlike the previous night, however, Jeanne wasn't so easily fooled, especially since her master used the exact same excuse Raikou had, which only further confirmed her suspicions.
"I would be more inclined to believe you had I not heard the exact same excuse last night from Raikou, Master." Jeanne replied, her eyes narrowing at Ritsuka.
"O-oh… Is that so?" Ritsuka looked a little nervous as her gaze went back to her bedroom, which was oddly darkened, and back at Jeanne as if she were afraid of the woman's possible reaction, which only fueled her own suspicions. "Well, that's a funny coincidence, isn't it?"
"A coincidence, you say?" Jeanne prompted, to which Ritsuka quickly nodded. For a moment, the redhead thought that might have been the end of it, only for the saint to point out, "Then was it also a coincidence that Tamamo said you and Raikou have been spending a lot of time together? Time, I might add, that you two have spent engaging in all manner of depravity?"
"T-Tamamo? Wait, you went to her?!" Ritsuka's eyes widened, looking surprised and soon a little frustrated as she rubbed her head and muttered something under her breath before looking back up at Jeanne as if she were trying to conjure up another excuse for the saint.
However, before the young Master could say anything, the sound of bare feet stepping close to the door registered in Jeanne's ears.
"Master, you may as well just tell her already. If she's already gone to Tamamo, then I'm sure she already knows the full story." From behind Ritsuka, a pair of arms wrapped themselves around the girl's frame, followed by a familiar face poking out of the door and giving Jeanne a soft smile. "Hello again, Jeanne~"
"R-Raikou!"
Jeanne opened her mouth to start lecturing both women, but whatever words she was about to espouse died on her tongue when she saw that Raikou, just like the previous night, was completely and utterly naked. Her massive breasts were squished against Ritsuka's bare shoulders, nearly smothering the back of her head with their sheer size alone. Like Ritsuka, the woman was also covered head-to-toe in a thin layer of sweat, and the longer she stared the more Jeanne felt as though her face would spontaneously burst into flames.
It was only after she mustered all of her willpower to stare her companions in the eye rather than at their bodies that Jeanne pointed a finger at both girls and accused, "S-so Tamamo was right! You two have been engaging in absolutely debaucherous behavior together!"
"Alright. You caught us." Ritsuka admitted after a sigh, followed by a smirk. "Raikou and I have been together for a little while, though some of the stuff you heard from Tamamo might be just a tad skewed."
"A-a tad skewed?!" Jeanne exclaimed, her face still burning. Her disbelief wasn't helped one bit when Raikou, in a bold display, took one of her hands and slid it underneath Ritsuka's shirt, where it then went straight to the redhead's covered breast and squeezed it gently. "I-I think this goes quite a bit further than that! How could you two be so l-lewd and… p-perverted?! Have you both no shame?!"
"W-what's so upsetting about it? Mmm…" Ritsuka bit down on her lip, stifling a moan as Raikou played with her right in front of an increasingly flustered Jeanne. "I-it's a great way to relieve stress, and we do it all in private. So who's it hurting?" Though now probably wasn't the best time for it, Ritsuka moaned softly as Raikou's fingers brushed against her nipple. "Ngh… Y-yeah, that feels really good~"
Raikou chuckled. "Only the best for you, Master~"
"T-that's…" Jeanne wanted to argue that point, but in the end she had to regretfully concede with Ritsuka's point, as neither she nor Raikou seemed to be in any sort of physical discomfort other than being tired. "W-well… I-I suppose neither of you are hurting…" The saint relented, only to then remember that both women were currently about to dive into another round of sex right in front of her, leading the celibate blonde to cry out, "B-but that's still no excuse for engaging in such unsightly acts in public! And in front of me, no less!"
"W-we're just blowing off some steam… Ah~!" Ritsuka let out a much louder moan as Raikou's free hand started to slide down her thigh as her other continued to massage her modest boobs. "Y-you'd be surprised how nice it is to be naked all the time… It makes this a lot easier~"
"T-that doesn't make it any less indecent!" Jeanne insisted, her voice beginning to sound reminiscent of a tea kettle. She could almost swear she was beginning to grow light-headed from all the shameless debauchery, but her morality demanded that she do something to stop this… this… blasphemy! "Master, I must insist that you two cease this tomfoolery at once! Enjoyable or not, it's still lecherous in nature! Not to mention quite messy!"
"Oh, but that's all part of the fun, Jeanne~!" Raikou chirped, emphasizing her words as she reached between Ritsuka's legs and dragged her fingers along her slit. Her digits were promptly coated with her master's fluids, which the samurai then made a show of licking completely clean right in front of Jeanne, which both flustered and angered the saint in equal measures. "Mmm… And it can be quite delicious, too~"
"S-so lewd!" Jeanne cried, her entire face now burning as red as her master's hair.
"Hhn~!" Ritsuka let out a sharp, hot gasp as Raikou teased her pussy, the young master shuddering in place as Jeanne only got redder and redder. "Ahhh~ God, why should we stop~? It's the best feeling in the world~! You should try it, Jeanne~!"
"H-HUH?!"
Somehow, hearing Ritsuka's offer to have sex with both her and Raikou was more embarrassing and lewd than anything else the pair had done since the door opened, and Jeanne very nearly passed out at the suggestion. Yet through some miracle, the blonde didn't pass out, but she was internally wishing that she had.
"N-no, that's… I-I can't… I can't possibly engage in something so sinful!" Jeanne replied after managing to find her voice again. In a slight panic, she immediately resorted to her most powerful excuse, insisting, "T-the Lord would never approve of me breaking my vow of celibacy! A-and neither would I!"
Ritsuka's eyes widened in a bit of surprise at that bit of information. Even Raikou looked a bit taken back. "Hmm? Jeanne, I know you're devoted to God and all, but going that far…"
"I have to agree. For religious reasons or not, that sounds like a painfully uncomfortable life." Raikou agreed, her new lifestyle allowing her to understand just how agonizing a life without sex could be. "And personally, it sounds a bit hypocritical to partake in such a thing considering how important having children can be. I should know."
"I-it certainly is not!" Jeanne insisted, but even as she said that her mind was beginning to grow clouded with doubt. It seemed like out of all the other Servants, she was the only one who seemed to be sticking to her vows these days, and that fact was made especially clear to the saint upon seeing Raikou acting so debaucherous towards their master. "I-I choose not to have sex solely so that I may follow in the Lord's footsteps! It's unnecessary, not to mention highly indecent!"
Ritsuka and Raikou looked at each other for a brief moment, leaving Jeanne to wonder what they could possibly be thinking about, but it took only another second for the two lovers to look at her with smiles on their faces.
Smiles that made her feel very uneasy.
"Well, I guess there's only one way to convince you otherwise~" Ritsuka said as she suddenly grabbed one of Jeanne's hands.
"E-eh?"
Jeanne only had a moment to blink before realizing what Ritsuka was attempting to do. Her sapphire eyes then immediately shot wide open while her face erupted into a bright red inferno when her master attempted to forcefully tug her into her love nest, which the saint immediately started to resist.
"A-AAAH! M-MASTER, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Jeanne screeched, trying desperately to escape Ritsuka's surprisingly strong grip. "L-let me go this instant!"
"And risk you getting away from the experience of a lifetime?" Raikou pitched in, smirking as she grabbed Jeanne's other hand with a vice-like grip. "Not a chance~"
Despite Jeanne's objections, Raikou did her part to drag the saint inside Ritsuka's bedroom. The redhead herself locked the door right behind her, smirking as she slid off the white top she was wearing, rendering herself as naked as Raikou. "Trust us, Jeanne. You're definitely gonna be saying God's name during this."
"I-I DON'T WANT TO SAY IT IN THIS WAY!" Jeanne protested, only to yelp when Raikou playfully tossed her onto their bed, which she could see was already a pigsty before she entered the bedroom. Out of a fight-or-flight instinct, the saint attempted to flee, but she wouldn't get the chance as Ritsuka pinned down her right side. "M-Master! P-please don't do this! I'm begging you!"
"Sorry, no can do~!" Ritsuka giggled, before giving Raikou a glance and letting the much more powerful Servant hold the saint down with both hands. Raikou had effectively pinned her down, and with the way the naked samurai was effectively straddling her by the waist, Jeanne couldn't help but blush. "We're not letting you go after hearing that. Raikou, why don't you start by getting Jeanne out of that stuffy armor of hers~?"
"It would be my honor, Master~" Raikou giggled, giving Jeanne an appraising look before beginning to peel off the saint's armor piece-by-piece, starting with her cape and armor.
"A-ah… Ah…!" Jeanne continued to try and squirm out of Raikou's stronger grasp, but it was ultimately a futile effort, as the samurai was much more powerful.
And yet… Somewhere deep inside of Jeanne, she could feel a tiny, warm spark beginning to grow within her core. The blonde had no clue what sort of feeling it could have been, mostly because she was too busy trying to preserve her virginity, but her body seemed to instinctively know what to do with it. To the saint's shame, she could feel her panties beginning to grow moist with her own juices, and as Raikou held her down with those strong arms of hers, Jeanne found it increasingly difficult to stop all the lewd thoughts she was starting to have about the woman from filling her pure mind.
"Heehee~" Ritsuka giggled, drool beginning to slip out of her mouth as she eagerly watched the erotic sight playing out before her eyes. She placed one hand to fondle one of her modest breasts while the other slid down to her needy crotch. The redhead sucked in a breath as she teased her own folds, shivering as she worked herself up into a renewed state of arousal.
By the time Raikou managed to tear off her outer layer, leaving the saint in just a pristine white bra and panties, Jeanne was inwardly begging for the sweet release of death. Anything to cease her mortification. She had never shown anyone else so much skin before, and that fact only made her squirm even harder beneath Raikou.
"M-Master, please! I-I'm begging you not to do this…!" Jeanne pleaded, her face somehow growing even warmer at the sight of Ritsuka gleefully masturbating.
"Just let it happen, Jeanne. You'll… Ahhh… You'll feel so much better after this, I promise~" Ritsuka let out a soft moan as she pleasured herself. Already, her arousal was beginning to drip onto the bed as she spread her legs, doing so in such a manner that Jeanne could easily see how aroused Ritsuka was as Raikou hovered over her.
Jeanne let out a gasp as the samurai slid a slender finger under the front strap of her bra, her lustful smirk brimming with clear intent over what she was planning to do.
"R-Raikou, don't!" Jeanne shouted, her breaths growing heavier and hotter as Raikou teasingly yanked at her bra, making her large breasts jiggle enticingly.
"Oh, I believe I shall, Jeanne~" Raikou purred, absolutely enthralled with the maiden squirming beneath her. To say she was extremely excited was a major understatement, as her juices were already leaking down onto the bed, and even dribbled a bit onto Jeanne's thighs. "Having a pure, delicate maiden like yourself in my grasp… It's wonderfully arousing~"
Jeanne could only let out a whimper in response, though she remained unaware of just how wet she was getting as her bra was teasingly stripped from her a moment later.
Jeanne's fairly large breasts bounced in their newfound freedom, and the saint found herself blushing when she heard her Master whistle in delight. "Ooooh~! Nice, Jeanne~! I didn't know you had such a great pair under all that armor~!"
"Neither did I~" Raikou added, smirking as she brought a hand to one of Jeanne's newly exposed breasts and squeezed it gently. Compared to her own massive tits, they were small in comparison, but they made up for it by being delightfully squishy to the touch, which the samurai took great delight in. "Not too big, but not too small, either… I'd say their perfect for a maiden like you, Jeanne~"
"A-ah!" Jeanne gasped at the sudden groping of her chest, which had her crying out and squirming harder than before. And yet, to the saint's confusion, she felt… good? But that couldn't be right. In fact, it shouldn't have been right, and yet each tender grope of her boob sent small ripples of pleasure across Jeanne's body, even as she tried to plea, "N-no! Don't… ngh… D-don't grope my chest!"
"Aw, but you have such wonderful breasts~!" Raikou lightly pouted, only to then chuckle as she turned to regard Ritsuka, asking, "Don't you agree, Master?"
"Definitely~" Ritsuka licked her lips as she ogled the nearly naked saint, licking her lips as her amber eyes wandered over Jeanne's body. Jeanne could feel herself dying on the inside from such a look, but it was nearly outweighed by the unexpected sense of arousal she was feeling from that stare. "I think Jeanne's enjoying it~" The young master added as her gaze settled on her Servant's horribly damp panties, the wetness of which was heightened by the pure white color.
At first, Jeanne wasn't sure what Ritsuka could have been referring to, especially since she was absolutely not enjoying her current situation, contrary to her master's words. Slowly, though, her morbid curiosity got the better of her, and as Raikou's gaze also fell towards her crotch the blonde's own eyes wandered down between her legs as well. She had no clue what was so interesting down there, but all would be revealed a second later, with the saint's eyes widening in complete when she saw that her panties were completely soaked through… and that both her companions could now see her leaking pussy through her translucent underwear.
"A-AAAAAAAH!" Jeanne immediately screamed in embarrassment, beyond mortified to see how wet she was between her legs. Instantly, she stopped trying to resist Raikou's groping, instead covering her groin with both hands while her face burned hot enough that steam seemed to be shooting out of her ears. "D-DON'T LOOK! DON'T LOOK DON'T LOOK DON'T LOOK!"
Both Master and Servant grinned at Jeanne's burning embarrassment. Ritsuka, in particular, crawled closer to her French Servant, her hand still between her legs. "Don't be so embarrassed, Jeanne! It's just your body's natural reaction. It's telling you to let go of all this pent-up lust!" Ritsuka gave Raikou a look, adding. "Raikou, why don't you give our lovely French maiden a taste of what she's been missing all this time~?"
Hearing that, Raikou giggled, leaning in to first press a kiss to Ritsuka's lips once the redhead drew close enough.
"It would be my honor, Master~" Raikou cooed before focusing back on Jeanne, who seemed to be teetering on the verge of hyperventilating. The busty samurai promptly grinned at the saint as she moved closer, throwing one leg over Jeanne before she straddled the blonde's waist with her thick thighs, chuckling as she did so.
"R-Raikou…!" Jeanne tried to escape, squirming beneath Raikou as the older woman resumed tenderly kneading both of her breasts. And yet, her body refused to completely listen as it was assaulted with wave after wave of pleasure, which was finally potent enough to force the saint to let out soft moans. All of this felt so good, and it was so unfair that it did. She never reacted this way with anyone else, so why now? Why was her mind urging her to give in to her basest impulses despite her unwavering devotion to her Lord?
"Shhhh… Relax, dear~" Raikou gently purred, relinquishing a hand to cup Jeanne's cheek as she slowly leaned in, licking her lips as she added, "Just let us help you feel better than you ever have~"
"Just let it happen, Jeanne~" Ritsuka purred, as she reluctantly pulled her hand away from her crotch to grab Jeanne's panties. The saint gasped, looking down out of panic as her Master began to pull. She cringed when a noticeable sticking sound occurred as she pulled the garments off, before eventually Ritsuka managed to get the damp fabric off and tossed them aside, exposing Jeanne's sopping wet pussy to the two women. "Wow~! You're so wet, Jeanne~! It almost looks painful…"
"That just means we'll have to help her through this all the way~" Raikou purred, giggling softly before she finally closed the distance between herself and Jeanne.
"N-no, stop! I—MMPH?!" Whatever protest Jeanne was about to give died in her throat as Raikou stole away her very first kiss. Her blonde eyes shot wide open in disbelief, and her hands reflexively went around the busty samurai's back, grasping and desperately clawing at her in an attempt to break free.
And yet, just a few moments later, Jeanne suddenly stopped struggling, with her hands going slack as an entirely new, unfamiliar emotion flooded into her body. Loathe as she was to admit it… Raikou's kiss felt… good. Really good. In fact, calling it good felt like a severe understatement as to the sheer pleasure the gesture gave the saint. There was also the fact that Raikou's body was supremely soft, addictively so, and despite the fact that the woman was holding her down, her touch was surprisingly gentle yet incredibly eager at the same time. It was all too much for Jeanne to comprehend all at once, and so she ultimately resigned herself to her fate while she waited for Raikou to give her a chance to breathe.
"Oh, that looks so hot~" Ritsuka was practically drooling as she indulged herself at the sight, loving every moment of the two gorgeous women having a makeout session right in front of her. Ritsuka wanted a piece of Jeanne just as much, but she didn't want to interrupt Raikou's flow. She was the one who was capable of lowering Jeanne's barriers right now and, judging by how much the saint was moaning, it was already working.
Jeanne wasn't sure how long she spent trapped beneath Raikou as the busty samurai kissed her, but eventually, the woman decided to be merciful and pull away, allowing the saint a moment to gasp loudly before she pressed the tips of her fingers to her lips. Her eyes were still wide with shock, and as she stared down at her own fingers for a moment before looking up at Raikou and uttering, "Y-you… You t-took my first kiss…!"
"That I did." Raikou shamelessly replied, smirking triumphantly as her hands rested themselves atop Jeanne's breasts, giving her melons gentle gropes. "Is that a problem?"
"I-I… T-this is wrong." Jeanne replied, her mind feeling hazy even as she softly grunted in pleasure from Raikou's touch. "You stole my first kiss from me, and I should despise you for that, but… w-why did it feel so good?"
"It's your body giving you a message, Jeanne~" Ritsuka said, as she ran a hand up Jeanne's thigh, causing the saint to jolt. She smirked as her hand went further and further up, the eager young Master getting a nice feeling of Jeanne's toned thighs that had the saint shivering. "You should start listening to it~"
"B-but this is… s-so…"
"You might as well just relax and let us pamper you, Jeanne." Raikou advised with a wide smirk, her fingers tenderly sinking into the saint's hearty bosom, causing the saint to softly moan. The need in her eyes was readily apparent, though it seemed the woman required just a bit more coaxing before she fully gave into her desires. With that in mind, Raikou relinquished a hand up towards Jeanne's face, cupping it gently as she soothed, "Master Ritsuka and I along with so many other Servants here… You've done good by all of us, and we wish only to repay your endless kindness. Yes, I understand that this might be a bit much, but Master and I truly do want to make you happy. I realize that this is much to ask for one as steadfast in their faith as yourself, but I promise that by the end of today, you'll be seeing things in an entirely new light."
For a moment, Jeanne was struck silent by Raikou's heartfelt assurances, which she could tell without a doubt were completely sincere. She lightly bit her lip, finding herself caught in a major tug of war between her faith and her libido that eventually led the saint to shoot her master a brief glance.
"…Is this true, Master?" Jeanne softly asked, her voice still a bit shuddery from all the stimulation Raikou had given her moments ago.
"Do you need to ask? Of course it's true." Ritsuka gave her faithful Servant a warm smile. "I wouldn't have put you through something like this if I didn't believe in it, Jeanne. I can say, from the bottom of my heart, it's one of the best things in the world! So why shouldn't we get someone who does so much for everyone here in on it? I can almost guarantee you'll be swooning by the end of today~"
Jeanne swallowed a thick lump as her gaze rapidly flickered between her nude companions. Until today, she never would have considered getting frisky with Ritsuka, much less Raikou, even if she admittedly thought her master would make a great, if very eccentric, wife. And yet, Jeanne's body seemed to know what it truly wanted, already instinctively leaning into Ritsuka's touch, and after so much internal pondering it seemed like her answer was rather obvious.
That didn't make communicating it any easier, though, as it took Jeanne mustering all of her willpower just to quietly whisper, "J-just… P-please be gentle with me, Master… That's all I ask…"
Ritsuka's response was a smirk as her hands slid down Jeanne's slippery thighs, slowly meeting her sopping wet, quivering pussy and leaving her touch just barely out of reach. "Don't worry. Raikou and I will take good care of you~"
"That we most certainly shall~" Raikou purred in agreement, already feeling her loins burning red hot again as Jeanne whined at Ritsuka's teasing touch.
With nothing else left to stay her hand any longer, Raikou seized her chance, giving Jeanne's gorgeous tits a hearty squeeze and, as the saint opened her mouth to moan, stealing the blonde's lips away again in a passionate kiss. Jeanne squealed adorably at the gesture, but unlike the samurai's last attempt she gradually melted against the older woman, even tightly wrapping her arms around Raikou as she surrendered herself completely to her companions' lustful whims. If she was going to lose her maidenhood, then she might as well try and enjoy herself.
Ritsuka wasted no time. With Raikou pleasing the saint up front, the young Master went to work on Jeanne's lower half. She laid down, her face meeting right up against Jeanne's drenched pussy, which begged to be played with. Ritsuka was more than happy to provide that stimulation as she leaned in and teased Jeanne's pussy with a long, slow lick upwards to enjoy the blonde's sweet taste.
"A-AAAAAAAAH~!" The sharp explosion of pleasure that flooded into Jeanne at Ritsuka's touch was unlike anything she had ever felt before. All at once, her body arched upwards with enough force to even lift Raikou into the air, but only for a moment before she fell back down, her mouth being easily recaptured by Raikou.
And yet, where once Jeanne would have done everything in her power to struggle against her captors, she now found herself doing the exact opposite. The pleasure she felt was otherworldly, and even with her solemn vow of celibacy the saint wanted more. With that in mind, Jeanne immediately kissed Raikou back as fiercely as possible, managing to catch the busty samurai completely off-guard as her tongue shot straight into the woman's mouth. At the same time, Jeanne's hands shot straight towards Raikou's enormous breasts, which she couldn't even manage to get her hands entirely around as she squeezed them hard enough to make the woman cry out in bliss.
Of course, Jeanne also wanted to do something for her master, but as things stood the most she could do for Ritsuka was wrap her legs around the redhead's torso and squeeze her tightly, keeping her face, particularly her tongue, pressed as closely against her pussy as possible.
Ritsuka was more than happy to indulge in Jeanne's wordless lust. Her tongue had started out slowly, before flicking and licking much more rapidly to maximize Jeanne's pleasure. Considering the way the saint's moans were increasing in pitch the more she worked on her, the young master must have been doing a good job on her.
Ritsuka wasn't the only one getting terribly aroused, though. Her master had already seen to such a thing earlier, but now, with Jeanne giving in to her basest urges, Raikou found that she couldn't hold herself back anymore. She wanted to absolutely ravage Jeanne just as her master had done to her, and by god she was going to get her way no matter what.
With that sole desire in mind, Raikou gave both of Jeanne's breasts a hard squeeze, instantly causing the saint to cry out into her mouth yet again. The busty samurai wouldn't keep her lips attached just to the blonde's mouth for very long, though, as soon enough the woman separated their lips. Jeanne greedily leaned in to try and maintain their passionate lip lock, but Raikou had other plans: plans that involved the older woman scooting down so that her head was aligned with the saint's breasts, mainly her hardened nipples, and once she was in position Raikou dove right in, latching her mouth onto one of Jeanne's sensitive nubs and suckling it eagerly. Simultaneously, the samurai playfully wiggled her ass for her master, showing off her equally needy pussy as she spread her own legs invitingly.
"HA-AAAAAAH~!" Jeanne's subsequent cry of bliss was louder than any that had come before it. Her scream was so loud, in fact, that she briefly worried that all of Chaldea had heard her debaucherous moans, but in the end that mattered not to Jeanne, who placed a hand to Raikou's head and gripped it tightly. "Hah… O-oh dear lord…!"
Jeanne's moans were like music to Ritsuka's ears, and the redhead was delighted that the saint was taking such great pleasure in her double-teaming.
However, with Raikou wiggling her plump ass right in front of the young master, she simply couldn't resist the urge to tap it again. With great need, she brought her left hand up to stroke Raikou's womanhood, an act that had the older woman shivering as she let out a loud moan. Ritsuka smirked as she pressed her fingers deep into Raikou's pussy, her slender fingers pumping in and out with familiar expertise while she used her free hand to press her thumb down sharp on Jeanne's throbbing clit.
In almost perfect unison, both Servants cried out in sheer ecstasy as their master attended to their needs. Jeanne's moan in particular was much louder than Raikou's, mostly on account of how new this all was to her. She had never felt such intense, lustful emotions before, but now that she had the saint just couldn't stop herself from wanting more, with the pressure swelling up inside of her starting to feel downright unbearable. It was like an itch that she couldn't scratch, and only Ritsuka's tongue was capable of ceasing the sensation.
Raikou, in contrast, had already climaxed a few times prior to Jeanne's intervention, and thus wasn't as surprised to find her own loins beginning to swell with pressure. However, that didn't stop the busty samurai from feeling absolutely euphoric as Ritsuka fingered her so expertly, with her hips instinctively bucking against the redhead's digits, nor did it dissuade the older woman from rapidly swirling her tongue around Jeanne's sensitive nipples, mixing tight gropes with swift flicks to maximize the saint's pleasure.
"M-Master… Raikou… M-more…!" Jeanne couldn't help but beg, not even caring about how disgraceful she was being as her legs squeezed Ritsuka like a vice and her moans echoed across the bedroom.
Ritsuka was more than happy to oblige to Jeanne's requests, though part of it was due to Jeanne's legs almost suffocating her. The redhead's licking and fingering got much more intense in an effort to further please her partners. Her tongue had moved to exclusively please Jeanne's clit while her fingers had started to go to work in pumping in and out of the saint's pussy. Wet, fierce slapping could be heard as both of her arms pleased her beloved Servants. Despite how tired she was feeling, Raikou and Jeanne's pleasure came first before anything.
Ritsuka's efforts would quickly prove fruitful as Jeanne released a strangled gasp, sounding as though she were being strangled for a moment before the noise shifted into a loud moan. Her loins felt like they were about to explode at any second, and that sensation both excited and terrified the saint, who promptly pulled Raikou's head out from between her breasts and pleadingly asked, "R-Raikou… I-I feel—AHH~!—s-something big coming! I… can't stop it…!"
Quickly realizing that Jeanne was on the cusp of climaxing, Raikou's motherly instincts kicked in as she reached a hand out, grabbing onto one of the blonde's and giving it a comforting squeeze. "D-don't try to… hng… h-hold it back, Jeanne. Let your body… hnf… do as it wants." She advised, giving Jeanne a soft smile.
Despite the blissful torment she was being put through, Jeanne managed to give Raikou a gentle smile before her body instinctively heeded the samurai's advice, with her lower half lurching upwards and taking Raikou with her. Then, in the next moment, Jeanne unleashed everything she had as she screamed out at the top of her lungs, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAH~!"
Ritsuka's face got a full blast of Jeanne's juices, with her first ever orgasm crashing into the saint like a tidal wave. Her fluids erupted out of her pussy like a geyser, hitting Ritsuka's face with such force that she had to blink away the amount that was hitting her in the face. She tried to get as much as she could, but there was so much that some of it ultimately ended up hitting the bed below.
Still, there was one more Servant that had yet to cum. Despite already doing it multiple times today, Ritsuka curled up her fingers and hit Raikou right in her sweet spot with great force, multiple times.
"O-OH~!" Raikou's body immediately lurched forward, followed by the older woman giving out a deep moan as Ritsuka pushed her to her utmost limits as well. "M-Master, I… I-I'm cumming! I'M CUMMING AGAIN MASTEEEEEEER~!"
With a mighty cry, Raikou's juices erupted from her pussy, splattering against Ritsuka's face and onto the bed as her body shook and trembled. No matter how many times she was brought to such bliss, the samurai never grew tired of the rush she would get whenever she climaxed, and she made certain to fully savor the feeling until she was finally emptied, collapsing onto Jeanne in a panting, sweating heap once all of her cum had drained out of her loins.
When it was all said and done, Ritsuka finally took her fingers out of her Servants, enjoying the way the two quivered when she did so, and tasted both with her fingers. Her tongue curled around her digits to get a good taste as she looked down at her handiwork with delighted eyes. "Hehe… This is a great sight~"
Out of the pair, Raikou was the first to recover, if only because she had experience with sex and the like. With Jeanne, however, it took the saint much longer to gather her bearings, her mind trying to process all she had just done and experienced firsthand.
"I can't believe it…" Jeanne softly and suddenly uttered, not even noticing how Raikou snuck up to her sides and enveloped the blonde in a comforting hug. Eventually, though, the saint shot both her companions a quick stare before musing, "You two deflowered me… Stripped me of my purity… By all accounts, I should be furious with you both, and yet…" Jeanne fixed Ritsuka and Raikou with a wide, grateful smile as she confessed, "I feel as though I've been reborn anew thanks to you both. Although… This still doesn't make what we did any less debaucherous."
"You get used to it~" Ritsuka said as she leaned in to kiss Jeanne on her cheek. "We're just happy we made you feel so good."
"Yes, that's the most important part." Raikou agreed, bestowing a tender kiss to Jeanne as well before assuring, "We do these things not to be sinful, but to remind one another of the close bonds we share. And you, Jeanne, are most certainly part of our bond, and always will be."
Hearing such heartfelt words, Jeanne again found herself at a loss for words. And yet, a moment later, the saint giggled happily as she scooped both her companions into her arms and embraced them tightly, not wanting to let them go for anything. "Thank you. Both of you."
"Of course~" Ritsuka said. Normally, such a thing would have ended in the three of them cuddling in bed, but…
Well, if the dripping amount of wetness between her legs was anything to go by…
Raikou and Jeanne seemed to instantly pick up on their master's condition, and as they glanced first at Ritsuka and then at each other, their lips curled into lustful grins.
"Ah… Now that I think about it, only two of us have cummed thus far, no?" Raikou prompted, fixing her master with a knowing stare as she sat up alongside Jeanne.
"Not counting the sinful behavior you two were engaging in before my arrival, I believe so~" Jeanne agreed, chuckling as she suggested, "Perhaps it's only fair that we give our master a taste of what she's put us through~?"
"Oh, Jeanne, that sounds like an absolutely wonderful idea~" Raikou cooed, immediately on board with the saint's less than saintly suggestion.
"A-ah, you two—EEP~!" Ritsuka let out a noise as she was grabbed by her two horny Servants, her words trampled and muffled as they went down on her with only the most sinful intentions in mind.
Needless to say, Ritsuka didn't get any sleep that night.