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“My subjects. Tam Lin. My wife. Congratulations are in order for all of you for resolving the problem at the root of this Singularity.”
The former High Queen of Faerie Britain and current vacation-goer Morgan addresses her subjects, her voice unwavering.
“Unfortunately, stalling the Singularity’s collapse for a week straight requires that I remain here on standby. While I was able to keep Faerie Britain afloat for much longer, the unique circumstances of this Singularity demand a lot more of my attention.”
“Master.” Her eyes cast a frigid gaze at the girl. “As I promised, you have a week to yourself. However, as the beloved wife that you are, my knights and many of your other Servants want to spend that time with you, intimately or otherwise. As such, this Singularity will not resolve until everyone is satisfied with you.
The words slowly sink in, and Ritsuka can feel all the eyes in the room move to her.
“Unfortunately, you have no say in this, but this is nothing compared to the ordeal we just finished, no?”
“If it’ll help us all grow closer, I’m fine with splitting my vacation with everyone else,” she responds, and the queen’s face reacts as if it knew no answer could suit Ritsuka more. “So my plans to relax are basically the same, but I’m just a walking trophy now?”
“It seems that way,” Barghest responds in place of her queen. “As long as we can all relieve- enjoy ourselves with you, there’s nothing to worry about.”
Somehow, being held hostage by Queen Morgan is scarier than when BB does it, Ritsuka thinks to herself. But I don’t think anything dangerous can come of this.
“Hold up, queenie,” an irritated Suzuka Gozen rebels, “isn’t this supposed to be Master’s and my prize? You’re like, totally shortchanging me here, you know.”
“It is as you say, fox,” Morgan responds. “I am simply adding a participation award for everyone involved. Is there something wrong with both rewards being the same thing?”
“As long as Master can totes enjoy herself, that’s the important part,” Suzuka resigns. “It’s supposed to be her vacation, you know.”
“Don’t worry, Suzuka!” Chloe von Einzbern speaks up. “I’ve actually already secured a huge spot in the schedule for you! I put time slots in for everyone while Morgan was talking,” she giggles.
The shocked Suzuka just nods, in awe of the grade schooler’s ridiculous preparation ability that was only possible after crunching through doujin after doujin. Or maybe this was her plan, to make everyone else follow a schedule that was in favor of giving Chloe alone time with her Master- it was hard for Suzuka to get a read on the little devil.
“Baobhan Sith,” the queen’s words cut through all idle conversation. “My daughter, I’m trusting in you and your fellow Tam Lin to thoroughly enjoy time with my wife in my stead.”
“Of course, Mother. I wouldn’t waste a gift from you,” the vampire licks her lips.
“And you, Child of Prophecy…”
Castoria turns back just as she exits the building.
“I hope a voracious fairy like yourself won’t leave my wife as a dried-up husk when you’re done with her,” she giggles.
A fatal blow, straight to the heart, stronger than any sacred sword or spear could manage.
<Day 1>
“Master, I…”
Barghest is at a loss for words.
“I’m just surprised you chose me first,” she sighs.
Ritsuka and Barghest had made themselves comfortable on the beachfront, in a vacant, luxurious hut intended for the queen’s use, sporting a massive bed that could only ever be dreamt of by royalty. The two girls sit atop the bed, their eyes fixed on each other, with the knight’s hand gliding along Ritsuka’s thigh.
“Well, you’ve been working so hard through all these resets, haven’t you? I feel like I barely saw you at all! So I really want this to be special.”
The Black Dog of Calamity, doomed to devour everything she held dear, could never truly feel wholly safe in the bedroom.
She knew that her Master would accept her no matter what, and Barghest could consume her to her heart’s content.
This wasn’t Ritsuka and Barghest’s first time together, not even close. But today, she wanted more, and she was ready for it.
“Barghest, by my Command Spell,” the young girl’s left hand glows in response to these words, burning through all three of her last resorts in the same breath, knowing she could fully trust the hound with her body, her everything.
“Indulge in me as much as you want. I promise I can take it!”
A fire lights in her eyes, a growing ember that could consume everything without her lover to keep it in check.
The black calamity hoists Ritsuka up to her shoulders effortlessly with one hand, toned fingers groping the smaller girl’s developing butt, and lines her helpless Master’s cock up with her lips.
She’s devouring her weak Master up so ravenously, so hungrily, but it looks so simple to a bystander, Barghest desperately slurping down on defenseless girldick like she was drinking from a juice box.
SHRRRRRRLLLLLP,
Wet, ferocious sounds escape the hound’s lips, her greedy mouth planting a trail of kisses from Ritsuka’s penis down to her asshole. This girl was her meal, and the hound was not one to waste even a morsel.
Ritsuka is abruptly tossed down from the knight’s shoulders and onto the bed, the hound unable to wait any longer for the main course.
“Master, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” she begs profusely, the enormous woman pinning Ritsuka under her weight, “but I want- no, I need you more than anything else.”
“Fuck me like you mean it, then,” Ritsuka goads, as the knight lowers herself down.
Ritsuka does her best to keep with the beast’s heavy slams, to become one with the wildfire enveloping her, thrusting up into the massive knight’s all-devouring cunt. These movements just came to her naturally, like she was falling into the same mad fervor as her knight, but Barghest’s might and heft was quickly overtaking the much smaller girl.
Barghest’s growls become more ferocious, more guttural. Ritsuka is just another meal. Eat. Just keep eating. Devour until it is done. With every heartbeat, these unrestrained emotions pulse through her stronger and stronger, until the dam breaks, and the beast is free.
WHAM, WHAM, WHAM, WHAM, WHAM,
Barghest’s hips are moving feverishly, at an accelerated rhythm, heavy, wobbly echoes reverberating through the room, a sound that only drives Ritsuka further into this madness. Each crash feels like it should not only break the bed but level the building with the strength of each of the knight’s earthquakes.
But this was too much, much more ferocious than she was used to from Barghest, and Ritsuka was going to split in half if this continued for much longer. The beast brings herself to climax again and again to little fanfare, essentially reducing her Master to a cheap toy, each gushing of her juices bringing with it an intense growl.
The raging inferno responds, pulling towards her owner; her long, gluttonous tongue sliding its way down her Master’s throat, shutting up her pathetic wails with her mouth.
“Mmhf,” Ritsuka moans, the only noise she can let out mid-kiss, knowing she’s reached her limit. Her hands wrap around Barghest’s waist, and this motion only incites more ferocity from the beast, pinning her against the mattress by the wrists and slamming her hips down with one brutal swing, her insides clenching like a vise around Ritsuka’s trembling cock, until she finally erupts, her needy cock spurting out pump after pump of seed entirely at the hound’s whim.
But the tempest, at the sight of its defeated tamer, pauses, pulling away.
“I’m sorry, I went too far, are you hurt,” Barghest clamors, having snapped out of this trance, too accustomed to the pain she was used to bringing to those close to her.
Ritsuka shushes her, uttering a few words as she holds her tight.
“You were perfect, my knight.”
“If we have time before the Singularity closes, I’d really like to spend more time with you, Barghest,” Ritsuka grins.
That smile. That stupid, bright, hopeful smile that could extinguish anything. Barghest knew it didn’t belong to her alone, but for a moment, in the girl’s arms, she could pretend it did.
Morgan, forgive me, these sheets are fucking drenched, Ritsuka prays in silence.