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It was Ladislava who saw them first.
“Welcome to Mrs. Hresvelg and Mr. Riegan’s home,” she said with a small and professional bow. “Everyone else has already arrived and is in the back garden, do you wish me to escort you?” As she finished her question she raised her head back up, finally seeing them, and immediately her jaw dropped and eyes widened. “I…”
Shez and Byleth continued right past her with a friendly nod, making their way through the familiar hallways towards the kitchen and the open back door that led out into the garden.
Edelgard was the person closest to them when they stepped out into the garden, and she turned to give Byleth a warm smile. “Byleth, I’m glad you’re here, where is—”
Shez watched her eyes trail downwards and the words die on her tongue, and a few seconds later gasps came from others nearby, and the din of conversation that had permeated throughout died as all their friends turned their attention to her and Byleth.
Which Shez knew was a natural reaction to what they were seeing. Byleth’s appearance was normal and smartly dressed for the occasion, as he stood impassively watching everyone else. Shez however, was not dressed for the occasion; or at all, beyond the collar around her neck that held the leash Byleth was holding.
“Hey Edelgard,” Shez said, crawling forward on her hands and knees before propping herself up and waving. “Thanks for inviting us.”
“Yes, thank you,” Byleth said.
Edelgard opened her mouth a couple times, and when she finally seemed to find the words Claude swooped in, wrapping an arm around her and kissing her on the cheek. “Well, I guess this is our fault for not specifying a dress code,” he said with amusement.
“I…yes, I suppose it is,” Edelgard said with a shrug. “Enjoy the party.”
Shez gave Claude a grin and a thumbs up as he led Edelgard away before she felt her leash being tugged on. She dutifully got back down and crawled behind Byleth as he led her towards a group that consisted of Leonie, Lorenz, Annette, and Felix.
“You may stand,” he said in a low growl, and she did so immediately. “I will get us some drinks, feel free to converse,” he said, dropping the leash and walking away, but not before giving her butt a harsh slap, making her giggle.
Shez smiled at his back before turning her attention to the others. Felix and Lorenz were determinedly looking anywhere but her, Annette was looking at her with embarrassment but also…something else, and Leonie was giving her a bemused look.
“So, I’m not one for fashion, but gotta say, it’s a bold choice,” Leonie said with some amusement, not bothering to hide where she was looking.
“Yeah, uh, it’s a nice collar,” Annette squeaked. “Are those real gems?”
“Yep,” Shez said proudly, pulling at her collar slightly and running a hand over the purple and greenish-blue stones. “So’s this one,” she turned around and bent over slightly, reaching behind and spreading her cheeks to show off the butt plug she was wearing, and she could hear Lorenz loudly gulp.
“Oh, it matches Byleth’s eyes,” Annette said awkwardly.
Shez turned back to face them with a wide smile. “So is everyone enjoying the party?”
“Not as much as you,” Leonie snorted. “There’s practically a waterfall running down your legs.”
Shez shrugged nonchalantly. “Well, my master knows what I like.”
“M-master?” Annette said with a gulp, and despite her continued embarrassment, the glances she kept giving to Felix told Shez all she needed to know: despite his reputation, Felix apparently had it stuck in his head that Annette only wanted gentle, vanilla lovemaking, something the woman had groused among friends about trying to fix. That other emotion she’d seen earlier was now very clearly jealousy.
“Well, he was always getting the best of you back when you had that one-sided rivalry with him,” Leonie said.
Shez chuckled at Leonie’s blatant hypocrisy. “You’re one to talk.”
“Maybe,” Leonie said with a shrug. “But I don’t need to be showing it off to everyone like this.”
Shez grinned darkly. “No, you just do this for Lorenz in private.”
Lorenz practically jumped as his name was mentioned, pulling at the collar of his polo shirt.
“Everyone seems to think that you wear the strap in the bedroom,” Shez continued, keeping her gaze focused on Leonie. “But I know better: you’re actually the bratty sub who gets the noble Lorenz to put you in your place.”
Leonie blushed fiercely and looked away, unconsciously pressing herself against the man in question. “I…I don’t know what you mean. Don’t project your own kinks on us.”
Shez simply smiled in triumph before she heard Byleth calling her name. She looked over to see him standing near one of the tables with Sylvain and Ingrid, with a few others milling around them.
At his gesture she got back down on her hands and knees and crawled towards him, making sure to give the people she was leaving the best view possible.
“Sylvain was expressing severe doubt at how much you enjoy going down on me,” Byleth said once she reached him and raised herself to just be on her knees, holding up her leash for him to grab.
“Oh, you mean how I can cum from giving you a blowjob, with no other stimulation?” Shez asked.
“That’s just ridiculous, there’s no way,” Sylvain said with a shake of his head.
“What, feeling inadequate that Ingrid doesn’t?” Shez challenged, which made Ingrid cough loudly. “Afraid it’s true.”
“Allow us to demonstrate,” Byleth said, and at his nod Shez eagerly unbuttoned and pulled down his pants just enough to let her fish his cock out of the hole in his boxers. Gasps echoed throughout the garden, and Shez could sympathize: she certainly had been stunned the first time she’d seen it, and it wasn’t even fully hard yet.
She began running her tongue along it, planting kisses here and there, then brought one of her hands up to stroke him until he was at full mast. She looked around to see that everyone had gathered around them, staring at her intently, and she gave them all a grin before taking him into her mouth, not stopping until it went down her throat and she felt her nose press against his groin.
She started bobbing her head up and down, moaning in pleasure at the feel of him completely filling her mouth and the taste of him on her tongue. And her pleasure only increased when he grabbed her by the base of her hair and forcibly stilled her, before thrusting into her mouth. He set a punishing pace, causing drool to leak out of her mouth and eventually her gagging sounds to echo for all to hear. But thankfully he didn’t stop, and she could feel her untouched cunt pulse at the treatment as her orgasm started to build.
“Show them how much you love this,” Byleth said in a low growl, and Shez scooted her knees back and spread them, making her ass and soaked cunt as visible as possible to anyone behind her. The murmuring of everyone around her was causing her mind to spiral in lust while Byleth kept up his use of her mouth, oh, she was so close…
Him thrusting his cock all the way down her throat and holding it there is what finally did it, and she felt her lips pulse and let out a muffled scream as she came. His cock started violently twitching in her mouth, and she let out another scream of pleasure as she felt hot ropes of his cum shoot down her throat. She was so lost in her pleasure that she almost didn’t notice when he let go of her head and the hand holding her leash pulled it behind her, yanking her head back. She closed her eyes just in time as he the first shots landed in her open mouth before he completely coated her face, seeming to go on forever before it finally stopped.
“By the Goddess,” someone said as she carefully opened her eyes and proudly turned in a circle to show everyone, all of them looking at her in wonder. “She actually came from that.”
“Does she have a vibrator that’s in too deep to see, or something?”
“No, she literally had an orgasm from getting face-fucked.”
“What a slut.”
That praise set her over the edge, and she felt a smaller but still potent second orgasm hit her on the heels of her first, and the garden and everything else shattered into a thousand pieces like glass.
Shez breathed deeply as she stared up at the ceiling, waiting for the fog in her brain to clear so she could reorient herself.
She was not, in fact, at Edelgard and Claude’s garden party that was happening this weekend. She was in her bedroom, resting her head on the pillows of her bed, which were now slightly damp with sweat. The closest she was to the wonderful feel of the warm outdoor air on bare skin were the open windows that were letting in the warm breeze of a summer evening: pleasant, but not quite the same.
There were a few things that were similar though: she was naked, though lacking the collar and butt plug (where was her collar? Maybe in the living room?), and her orgasm had been just as real.
Most importantly though, Byleth was actually here as well (of course he was, it was their bedroom, after all), and she lowered her gaze from the ceiling to the foot of the bed, where he was sitting on one side, torso turned to face her.
“Sorry,” she said, voice slightly hoarse from describing the garden party and its events to him. “Kicked myself out of the fantasy.”
His gaze was burning, and she couldn’t help but feel herself ready to go again just from that. His hips awkwardly moved, and while her angle wasn’t the best, she could see the obvious strain in his pants. It was a shame he was still clothed, she’d have loved for the blowjob she’d just described to have actually happened, though she supposed that would have made this exercise pointless if her mouth was too full to speak.
“Orgasms always disorient you a little,” he said.
“And you practically lobotomize me every night with how many you give me,” she said with a laugh, pulling her slightly sore fingers out of her cunt and stretching them, admiring how they glistened with her arousal.
“Can’t say I’ve ever given you one with a blowjob though,” he said, giving her a small smile. “As much as a boost to my pride that would be.”
“I honestly think I’ve gotten close a couple times,” Shez said with a breathless laugh. “I’ll get there eventually, with enough practice.”
Byleth snorted in amusement. “So what happens next?”
“Well,” Shez started, thinking a bit. “I think I was going to have you sit down in one of the chairs and make me ride you.”
He nodded. “Very well, though as much as I’ve enjoyed watching you pleasure yourself, I think it’s time I get involved.”
“Hey, you’re the master here, not me,” she said with a smirk.
“This whole operation was your idea,” he said teasingly.
“And as my master you graciously indulged me,” she retorted. “Now come on.”
He smirked back and stood up, pulling down his pants and stepping out of them, and Shez felt her whole body, but three places in particular, ache for the erection that became visible. She was about to say something, but instead let out a small gasp when Byleth unexpectedly reached towards her and grabbed her ankles, yanking her down the bed. His hands moved up to grab just under her knees as he pulled her towards him and off the bed, making her stand up on the floor.
He sat back down on the edge of the bed, moving his hands to her waist, and she let him guide her until she was sitting in his lap, his cock pressing into her ass crack while her muscular back pressed against his even more muscular chest. She tried to raise herself so that she could get his cock into her, but the hands on her hips held her steady.
“Continue,” he commanded, and she shivered.
“What?”
“Your fantasy, continue,” he said.
“Right, right,” she said.
The crowd followed them as Byleth led her to one of the chairs at the main table—no, to one of those fancy benches Edelgard and Claude had, this one looking out towards their planted roses and other photogenic flowers. Byleth sat down, his still-erect cock standing up proudly, and yanked her into his lap, her back to his chest just like she was in the real world. Everyone gathered could tell what was coming, and Shez reveled in the anticipation they all had for seeing her get properly fucked.
Byleth raised her hips and at his order she brought a hand down to grab his cock, and as he lowered her hips she practically sobbed as she felt him push into her positively aching cunt, eventually pulling her all the way down and completely sheathing himself in her, earning some sounds of amazement from their audience.
“So good,” Shez whispered, not needing the imagine the pleasure as she felt him fill her for real. “So perfect, I…wait,” she said, looking back at him, her vision now their bedroom instead of the garden. “I should be pregnant in this.”
“You should?” he asked, raising a curious eyebrow.
“Yeah,” she nodded emphatically. “What better way to show them all I’m yours, who I belong to? Also,” she continued with a blush. “I really want your kids.”
“I know,” he said in almost a gasp. “Soon.”
She whimpered in need as she projected herself back into the fantasy, her belly now swollen with a child—no, twins, soon to be born.
“By the Goddess!” Edelgard shouted, looking panicked.
“What?” Shez asked, extremely confused.
“You just..spontaneously became nine months pregnant!” Lysithea said, staring at her in alarm. “We should get you to a medical professional immediately.”
“Or maybe an exorcist,” Marianne said.
“What!? No, I was pregnant the whole time!” Shez said, rewriting some of the previous scenes in her mind to accommodate it. “None of you are real, how are you arguing with me!?”
“Good question,” Byleth said, and she cast her gaze back to glare at him and the stupid smirk he had on his face.
She turned her gaze forward again, back into the fantasy, and she watched Edelgard’s eyes glaze over. “You’re right,” she said a bit flatly. “It suits you.”
“Damn right,” Shez said, raising her hips and bringing them back down, establishing a rhythm when Byleth didn’t stop her. “And get used to it, because you’ll be hard pressed to see me not like this for the next couple decades.”
“Decades?” Byleth asked, his voice slightly alarmed.
“Just…roll with it,” Shez bit out with slight frustration. “Acting like I’m your broodmare who’s going to pump out some huge number gets me going way more than thinking about ‘the specific number of kids we aim to have after a deep look at our finances and housing situation’.”
“Right, sorry,” he said, and even better than his verbal apology was when his hips snapped up with some force, and she gasped as his balls briefly slapped against her clit. He wrapped one hand over her belly, though in the fantasy it had to reach out a lot more to account for her pregnancy, and one hand squeezed her breast, which in the garden was positively bursting with milk, droplets starting to leak out with his ministrations for all their friends to see.
Shez almost completely forgot about the fantasy as Byleth took over the work, thrusting into her with a desperate need that made her unmolested breast bounce wildly. But she maintained it, meeting the gaze of every one of her friends with a defiant grin.
“You’re a villain, Felix!” Annette cried, catching everyone off guard, including Byleth, whose real-world thrusts halted briefly. Shez ground her hips into his until he overcame his surprise and redoubled his efforts.
“What!?” Felix asked, looking flabbergasted. “What did I do?”
“It’s what you haven’t done!” Annette cried. “Always with the soft and gentle stuff, when I want you to treat me like…like that!”
Felix shook his head in shock. “What? Why didn’t you say something?”
“She has,” Shez and at least nine other people said simultaneously.
Felix looked around angrily at everyone before fixating on Annette. “Fine, you want to be treated like that? Get on your knees,” he growled.
Annette practically collapsed onto her knees as her hands, trembling in excitement, worked at Felix’s pants.
“Lorenz, I can’t hide it from the others any longer,” Leonie said. “Shez is right, and I never want to be seen in public again unless you’re leading me like Byleth is leading her.”
“I think that is a wonderful idea, my dear,” Lorenz said, pulling off her shirt. “Especially when you are heavy with my child like she is with Byleth’s.”
“I’ll pump them out as fast as you can put them in me,” Leonie said, eagerly working at her pants.
“Well, given everything going on, only fair we try to make you get off by getting me off,” Sylvain said to Ingrid with a grin. She rolled her eyes but nonetheless happily got on her knees.
“It is clear where this is going, so as the host I decree that no one is allowed to leave until they join in!” Edelgard exclaimed as Claude bent her over a table and yanked her dress up.
“Oh, which of us should be the dom? Dedue and I like to switch,” Mercedes said.
“Given Shez’s example, we should all submit to our men,” Edelgard replied before she sucked a breath in as Claude pushed his cock into her, Shez eagerly watching him do so. “But I will arrange for another soiree where we will return the favor.”
“That is sounding like a wonderful idea,” Petra said as she turned to Ashe. “Shall we proceed in you dominating me?”
“Not sure it counts as me being a dom if I’m dommed into it,” Ashe said with a small laugh. “But okay.”
Shez groaned in delight as around them absolutely everyone descended into the madness she had brought upon them, losing themselves in the embrace of their partners as moans and cries of pleasure filled the early evening air. An orgasm rocked her, taking her by surprise, and she barely had time to wonder how much describing the fantasy had distracted her when Byleth brought a hand to her clit and rubbed furiously, and her whole body shook. She felt him twitch inside her as this time he came for real, making her sob with pleasure as she felt her womb painted white, the garden once again shattering into pieces as her mind went black.
When she recovered, she found herself looking up at the ceiling again. Byleth had moved them so that he was now resting on his back with his head on the pillows while she rested on top of him, and he had apparently taken his shirt off as she felt his bare, slightly sweaty skin directly on hers. She reached down to where they were still joined and scooped up a few dollops of his cum that was leaking out of her and past his cock and idly brought it to her mouth and swallowed it.
“Hang on,” she said, raising herself upright, and doing her best to rotate and face him while making sure he stayed inside her.
“It’d be faster to just pull out and then put it back in,” Byleth said.
Shez shook her head vigorously as she finally did it, looking down at Byleth and giving him a large smile before pressing herself flush against him again and kissing him. They languidly made out for a few minutes, Shez focusing on nothing but the feeling of his lips against hers and his cock shrinking and softening within her until he grabbed her waist and flipped them so that they were on their sides. She pulled away from their kiss to fondly regard him as he reached over her head and pulled one of the pillows down so she could rest her head against it.
“Thanks for this,” she said with an appreciative smile. “I know I get weird with this stuff sometimes.”
It was his turn to shake his head vigorously as one of his hands gently ran down her back until it reached her butt, giving it a firm squeeze. “Even if it is, I don’t mind, though I have questions about how much you want an orgy to break out in our friend group. This isn’t the first time you’ve had that happen.”
“Hey, our friends are hot, I’d absolutely watch them fuck,” she said with a shrug.
He hummed in thought before giving her an almost imperceptible smirk. “Just remember not to actually try this when we go to the party, especially with how nice the dress you got for it is.”
Shez laughed. “Can you imagine what would actually happen if we showed up like that?”
It was Ladislava who saw them first.
“Welcome to Mrs. Hresvelg and Mr. Riegan’s home,” she said with a small and professional bow. “Everyone else has already arrived and is in the back garden, do you wish to me escort you?” As she finished her question she raised her head back up, finally seeing them, and immediately her jaw dropped and eyes widened. “I…what the hell is wrong with you!”
Shez and Byleth’s attempt to continue past her were thwarted when Ladislava moved in front of them and threw her arms wide to block them.
“Ladislava? What’s going on?” Edelgard asked as she entered from the kitchen, stopping dead in her tracks as she saw what was going on. She quickly recovered, face turning red with anger as she stomped over to them. “You, stand up!” she barked.
Shez did so immediately. “I’ll talk to you about this later,” Edelgard said to Byleth before turning on Shez. “You, follow me. Now.”
Edelgard led her upstairs to her and Claude’s bedroom, throwing open her closet and rummaging through dresses. “I can’t believe you, Shez,” she said angrily. “We all know of your…interests, but to show up to my home like this. Here, put this on, and I’ll do my best to pretend this never happened.”
“Alright,” Shez said. “As long as you admit you’re taking notes in your head.”
“…Excuse me?” Edelgard asked, though a distinct blush was now on her face.
“Come on, admit you’re going to have Claude collar and leash you as soon as the house is empty,” Shez said with a grin.
“I…I…”
Byleth loudly cleared his throat, and Edelgard and her room disappeared as she looked at him. “I think you went off the rails about what would ‘really happen’,” he said.
“What, you don’t believe me about Edelgard?” Shez asked.
“I concur with your assessment of Leonie, but I guess I don’t see Edelgard being a sub, she seems to like control of her situation too much,” he said.
“I mean, she’s definitely not as big a sub as me, but she absolutely is in the bedroom,” Shez countered. “She’s not as open with her sex life as the rest of my girlfriends, but she’s still probably my best friend after you, and I’m willing to bet on it.”
Byleth didn’t say anything, turning his gaze inward in apparent thought. “Tell you what,” Shez said, “I’ll get the truth out of her at the party, discreetly of course. And if I’m wrong you can punish me for it when we get home.”
“And if you’re right?” he asked with a raised eyebrow.
She smirked. “Then you can punish me afterwards for embarrassing our host.”
He snorted in amusement and leaned forward to capture her lips with his, and she eagerly reciprocated, moaning in pleasure as his tongue demanded entrance. As they deepened their kiss she could feel his cock starting to harden and grow again inside her, and she eagerly ground her hips against his, more fantasies coming to her mind to share with him, until hopefully he gave her so much pleasure that she would too spent to conjure them at all.