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In a secluded section of Chaldea, there was a small, indoor garden. This garden was created to be a reflection of a typical Japanese zen garden, with raked sand, standing stones, and a small area covered in tatami mats. An artificial cherry blossom sprouted from the corner, next to a miniature pond that, somehow, was still able to hold a couple of koi, who lazily swam around and were often fed by passing Servants.
It was in this artificial garden that the Berserker-class Servant, Minamoto-no-Raikou, was sitting and meditating in. She sat on the tatami mat in front of the pond water, her legs crossed and her back straight, with both hands resting on her lap. There was little sound inside this garden, only the occasional water splash from the koi in the pond or the artificial breeze passing through the cherry blossom, courtesy of the air conditioning inside the facility. She had been alone in this garden for some time now, likely over an hour, though she wasn’t keeping track of the time.
The Servant’s mind was a clear landscape, as she took this time to relax herself, body and soul. After all, she had plans for the rest of the day after her meditation. Her Master was dealing with other things, other Servants, but she knew she would get her chance for some alone time later on. The thought of it brought her out of her meditative state for a fraction of a second, as a smirk crossed her face, but she quickly regained her composure and returned to her tranquility.
Soon, however, her tranquility was broken. The automatic door to this quiet place slid open with a hiss, and the sound of footsteps on the tatami mat approached her. Raikou’s meditation ended, but she did not turn around. Another smirk crossed her face.
“Have you come to join me, my child?” she asked, “I knew you could not stay away from me today. I only hope that you have the time needed for us to spend all evening together, now that my meditation is over.” She was certain she could recognize her Master’s footsteps on the tatami, and figured that at any moment, they would reply to her, or perhaps sit down beside her or in front of her. Or, better yet, her Master would choose to rest in her lap, so she could use the lap pillow that was her specialty-
“I think you have me confused,” said a voice that was certainly not her Master’s, “No surprise, considering you have so much more fat than brain. Did all of the meditation loosen your senses, instead of sharpening them?”
Raikou’s skin bristled, and she looked up to see another Servant standing before her, looking down with her hands on her hips and a cheeky grin on her face. The Oni Servant Shuten Doji leaned over from the waist, looking straight into Raikou’s eyes as her grin seemed to get wider.
“You.” Raikou said, “What do you want?”
“Oh, nothing.” Shuten Doji lazily walked around the still-sitting Raikou, kicking her feet up to make sure her footsteps were heard. “I was hoping that my Sweetie would be available, but it seems a few other matters are taking up too much time, so I chose to walk around Chaldea instead. When I saw that this room was occupied, well, I simply had to make my way inside.” She made the full circle around Raikou, then sat down in front of her, imitating the way she was sitting.
“Have you been drinking?” Raikou asked, sniffing the air, “No, I don’t smell any alcohol on you. Surprising, really.”
“I’m waiting for my Sweetie first.” Shuten Doji leaned over, crawling on her hands and knees around Raikou, getting up behind her and resting her hands on her shoulders. Raikou didn’t move, tilting her head to the side as she felt the smaller girl’s hands slide down her back, then around her waist. “In fact…I assume you’re doing the same. Waiting to give Sweetie a taste of these, hm?”
With a movement as casual as opening a door or unscrewing a bottle, Shuten Doji grabbed Raikou’s breasts from beneath, squeezing her fingers into the massive, soft flesh.
“Y-you pest,” Raikou muttered, though she bit her lip and leaned back against the Oni. Shuten Doji continued to squeeze, lifting Raikou’s breasts in an alternating manner, kneading them slowly while resting her chin on her shoulder.
“Does that feel good, you cow?” Shuten Doji whispered, her tongue flicking against Raikou’s earlobe, “You want our Master to handle these too, don’t you? Our Master must be very strong by now, considering how often you have them lifting these things. Why did you need them to be so big?”
“I-is that jealousy in your voice?” Raikou retorted, smirking as she tried to look back at the Oni, who suddenly blushed and turned away. “My child’s touch was made for my body, as my body was made for them. But since they insist that I make peace with you in the same way…” She leaned her head back against Shuten Doji, letting out a soft moan.
“Heh.” The Oni leaned her head down, pressing her lips against the exposed part of Raikou’s neck, her hands giving her large breasts another hard squeeze. “That’s right, cow. Let me handle these, and I’ll leave you spent. Then I’ll have my evening with my Sweetie, all by myse-” Without warning, the Oni girl suddenly found herself flying over Raikou’s body. The Berserker Servant, true to her strength, had grabbed her by the upper arm and lifted her, causing the surprised Oni to land squarely on Raikou’s lap.
Where the larger servant, in height and bust size, pressed their lips together.
Shuten Doji tried to resist for a few seconds, merely out of surprise, but soon her eyelids fluttered and closed while she returned the kiss. Her smaller frame was easily eclipsed by the woman before her, with half of her body pressing up against the massive chest. Raikou’s hands took their positions behind Shuten Doji’s back, one grabbing her head and the other taking a hold of her rear. Though the Oni’s frame was considerably small, she had a perky rear end that seemed to make up for it.
“That was a dirty trick,” Shuten Doji mumbled against Raikou’s lips, as her legs wrapped around the other woman and her hands took hold of her large breasts again.
“I needed to shut you up,” Raikou muttered in return, barely breaking the kiss to speak, “My child puts up with you, and so will I…but I will admit that I’ve started to enjoy this.”
“I’m not surprised.” Shuten Doji squeezed Raikou’s breasts from the side, hearing her moan immediately. “A cow like you must love getting grabbed like this. Will your passion rise the more I do this?” Without waiting for an answer, she squeezed again, earning another moan from Raikou and a tighter hold on her own rear. The Oni opened her mouth, pressing her open lips against Raikou’s own and letting her tongue push through into the other woman’s mouth. They let their tongues mix together, saliva coating their lips and starting to trail down their chins.
Soon, Raikou’s hands got busier. Shuten Doji’s regular garb was already skimpy, and so all she had to do was slip the purple yukata robe off of her shoulders and take hold of the black strips that somehow stayed stuck to her body to cover her modesty. Shuten Doji’s hands had a lot more work to do, between Raikou’s purple bodysuit and puffy purple vest. Neither woman wanted to stop the kiss, so as their tongues were prodding into each other’s mouths, Raikou shifted herself and moved her arms around, helping the smaller girl expose more and more of her skin.
When Shuten Doji tried to push her tongue into Raikou’s mouth some more, she soon found herself on the losing end of a fight, as Raikou’s own tongue easily overpowered the other Servant’s. The Oni’s eyes went wide in surprise, as Raikou pushed her head forward and let her tongue invade the other girl’s mouth, sealing their lips together and eagerly tasting the alcohol that, unsurprisingly, was still in the Oni’s mouth.
“You drunkard,” Raikou muttered, once she pulled her mouth off of Shuten Doji’s own, leaving the Oni gasping for breath, “The sake is plentiful on your lips.”
“Heh…” Shuten Doji grinned, grinding herself against Raikou’s lap, “But you enjoyed the taste, did you not?”
“...I did.” Raikou grabbed Shuten Doji’s face with one hand, squeezing her cheeks. “Allow me to taste some more.” Once again, the larger woman pushed her tongue into the smaller one’s mouth, but this time she stuck it out from between her lips before their kiss connected. Her other hand, refusing to stay idle, went down between the Oni’s legs. Shuten Doji let out a loud moan as she felt Raikou’s digits rub against her now-exposed entrance, running over the pink lips already glistening with arousal. Raikou traced the outline of her folds, giving her clit a few gentle rubs, before sliding her index and middle finger inside the smaller girl.
Shuten Doji’s moans echoed around Raikou’s mouth, and she tried to reciprocate with her hands kneading and squeezing the other woman’s chest. Raikou was too skilled, however, and she soon pushed the Oni onto her back, laying her on the tatami mat and climbing over her. She broke the kiss, then arched her back to press her breast against the smaller girl’s mouth, barely giving her a chance to react before her face was smothered by soft tissue. Immediately, without any more teasing, Shuten Doji latched her mouth onto one of Raikou’s breasts, sucking on her nipple while squeezing one breast and reaching around to grab the larger woman’s equally soft rear.
“Mmm…” Raikou moaned softly, licking her lips as her fingers rapidly pumped into the Oni’s entrance, “You seem to emulate my child with what you take hold of…and somehow, I don’t seem to mind.” She chuckled, leaning down and kissing the top of Shuten Doji’s head, licking one of her Oni horns and feeling the smaller girl shiver. “Now…I will ensure you cum as hard as you possibly can.” Her fingers sped up inside the Oni, to the point where she was slamming herself knuckle-deep into her entrance. Shuten Doji moaned, her sounds becoming more audible for half a second when she swapped her mouth to Raikou’s other breast.
Though she would never admit this to the other Servant, Shuten Doji was surprisingly enraptured by the larger woman above her. The warmth of her bosom was covering her face entirely, and it was all that Shuten Doji could do to keep from suffocating. With her breathing rapidly firing off as her entrance was continually fingered, Shuten Doji chose to wrap her arms around Raikou’s upper body, just as her own body reached climax. With a loud moan, she came all over Raikou’s hand, her body shaking and her mouth hungrily sucking on Raikou’s nipple, allowing the large breasts above her to squeeze against her face.
“So soon?” Raikou chuckled, as she pulled her fingers out from Shuten Doji’s entrance, spreading them in front of her face to see the glistening arousal. “Oh my…to have a pest so thoroughly under my control is exhilarating.”
“Sh-shut up…” Shuten Doji pushed Raikou’s breasts off of her face, prompting the other Servant to sit herself up. “I will admit…that felt incredible…” She blushed as she said this, causing Raikou to smile and cup the Oni’s cheek.
“If you enjoyed that so, then…” Raikou leaned down, giving the Oni a gentler kiss, one where she cupped her face in one hand and pressed their lips together for a few seconds. Then, as their lips remained connected, Raikou started laying back down, and Shuten Doji followed her. The Oni crawled over the Berserker, their naked bodies rubbing together as she lay atop the softer woman. Breaking the kiss, Shuten Doji kissed her way down Raikou’s body, making the larger woman gasp and moan.
“There…” Raikou whispered, running one of her hands through Shuten Doji’s hair and giving her horns a gentle rub, “You do have an affinity for this, it seems…”
“My Sweetie has enlightened me,” Shuten Doji haughtily replied, as she kissed Raikou’s breasts and gave her nipples a quick lick, “After all, once you learn the tricks, you become capable of so much more.” She went back up to Raikou’s lips, kissing the entire way, and felt Raikou hug her tightly against her bosom while their lips met. Raikou’s hands slid down then, spreading Shuten Doji’s legs open and intertwining them with her own. The Oni may have been laying atop her, but it was clear that Raikou was in charge, easily moving the smaller girl around.
When their entrances touched, the pair moaned loudly into each other’s mouths, tongues twirling together. Though she was moving her hips of her own accord to grind against Raikou, Shuten Doji could feel the other woman’s strength directing her. She could feel the squeeze on her thigh and rear, especially when a particular movement touched Raikou in just the right way, leading to a stronger than usual pull on her body.
“Your lips are as soft as the rest of you,” Shuten Doji muttered, almost adding the bovine epithet she’d been using earlier, but choosing to drop it, “I’m starting to enjoy this form you chose for yourself…”
“My child enjoys it as often as we can meet,” Raikou chuckled, capturing Shuten Doji’s lips in rapid-fire lip pecks, “But I will also admit…your body has its merits.”
“Shut up and move me more, cow.” That moment, Shuten Doji thought, felt more appropriate, as the growl under her words prompted Raikou to move faster. Both women moaned louder, their kiss barely registering as one and becoming more of a haphazard dance of tongues and saliva. They rolled onto their sides, pushing their entrances together and sliding them across each other with abandon, their arms wrapped around each other’s bodies to hold them both tightly.
Shuten Doji, having reached her climax more recently, could soon sense when Raikou was about to reach hers. The Berserker rolled them over again, lips sealed together and tongues rolling over each other in a fervor, as she slammed her hips against the Oni’s until her climax struck as well. Shuten Doji felt the arousal coating her thighs, and when Raikou pinned her head to the floor with her kisses, it only took a few more moments for her climax to strike as well. Both women’s bodies stayed close together, soft moans and squeals of pleasure ringing out before they broke their kiss, staring into each other’s eyes. Their faces were flushed, their chins were covered in saliva, and their hands held each other’s faces with a newfound appreciation. Then, just as their lips were about to meet again…
The door opened, and a few footsteps echoed on the tatami. Both women looked towards the entrance, and a bright grin covered both of their faces.
“Good day, my child,” Raikou said first.
“Welcome, Sweetie,” Shuten Doji added.
“Come join us,” they both said together, gesturing to their beloved Master with every intent to share.