Her Preferred Type (Genny/Seteth/Jeralt/Askr from Fire Emblem Heroes) (Patreon)
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Genny had an extraordinarily niche taste in men.
In fact, she was convinced that no such men who fit her specific preferences even existed in Valentia. For a time, she wholeheartedly believed that she’d have to settle for someone who only slightly fit her tastes, but that was something she was okay with; she had made her peace with the fact that what she desired was essentially impossible!
Askr, however, had changed that… quite literally, in one aspect.
A realm where countless heroes from countless realms were summoned to a singular location spelled new hope for the young cleric. Of course, she hadn’t been summoned to this mystical world so she could continue her pursuit; she was here to fight as a hero! Her time in Valentia had allowed her to become a powerful healer and spellcaster, meaning she could contribute well to the battlefield even though she looked so fragile and innocent.
She had no quarrels with aiding the war effort; she had made plenty of new friends she wished to protect, and she enjoyed transferring her experiences into written works during those quieter moments. Life in Askr turned out to be pretty good.
But deep down, she patiently waited for the day the man of her dreams would arrive in this mystical land.
Eventually, her patience was rewarded.
…albeit, not exactly in the way she was anticipating, but she was by no means going to complain about how things ultimately turned out.
Currently, she was struggling to breathe, doing her best to avoid falling into unconsciousness. She was completely surrounded, on the verge of succumbing to defeat.
It was not a battlefield she was on, however.
“Easy there, you don’t want to choke the poor lass.”
“Ah… my apologies, Genny… I am afraid I got carried away again…”
“She can handle being opened up a bit. She’s stronger than she looks.”
Three men were currently fucking her, each one focusing on fucking a different hole.
Although she was at their mercy, all three were kind and considerate when it came to her petite body. Their thrusts were slow, but powerful. To feel all these exotic stimulations at once was boggling her mind. The men could tell she was struggling to keep it all together, prompting a bit of worry and deceleration on their part, but she wasn’t against them slowing down to make sure she was doing alright. She loved how kind they were being to her. She felt so cared for! It was making her heart beat so much.
The first man was Seteth, aid to the Archbishop of the Church of Seiros on the continent of Fódlan. As one would rightfully assume, he was a man with a fair amount of authority and jurisdiction, and that was represented in how stern he could be… on the surface. In truth, he was an absolute sweetheart. Genny loved the feeling of being tickled by his beard whenever she rested in his arms. Right now, his cock was deep down her throat, and she found it so cute how he could get a little carried away at times with her. He was feeling terrific, and she loved, loved, loved that she was the one making him feel that way!
The second man was Jeralt, also from the continent of Fódlan. He was the leader of a mercenary group, explaining his extraordinary physique. He was a powerful warrior who strived for battle, but even he had a weakness for young, adventurous girls who were a little too fascinated by his stories. He had caught on quickly to Genny’s intentions, but he couldn’t deny his interest. She loved the feeling of being wrapped in his strong arms after a sweaty session of sex. Currently, his dick was deep inside her rear, fitting for the one who was the least afraid to be rough and tumble with her.
The third man was Askr, the god of… well, Askr. As the god of openness, his eagerness to learn more about mortal life, no matter their station, led to them talking for the first time. As the Order of Heroes was based in a nation that shared his name, he received much reverence. Genny, however, treated him as she did any other hero, for he never presented himself as a higher being. This trait allowed this unlikely friendship to grow, and blossom into something quite unexpected indeed. She loved how surprisingly cuddly he could be whenever he spooned her, and the kisses she would receive across the back of her neck during those ments were sublime. Presently, his member was inside her pussy, stretching her open with how large he was.
All three men, while radically different from each other, shared a few characteristics. These were the traits that Genny sought in her ideal man, and it was exactly how she managed to score all three. Only someone of her caliber would be willing enough to put in the incredible effort to seduce them.
They were old. Very old. Their physical age did not match their actual age whatsoever. Jeralt was over three hundred years old-- he had forgotten anything more precise than that. Seteth? He had only told her that he was quadruple that. Askr? He had laughed when asked about how old he was, but she had no reason to doubt his extraordinary age considering he was a god.
They were also fathers. Genny liked that, as it was fitting for her to call them daddy. They all reacted in quite extravagant ways to that, all unsure how to respond to a title once exclusive to their daughter, but they all ended up loving her usage of it.
In truth, Genny wasn’t actually sure why she liked these particular characteristics. All she knew for certain was that it turned her on massively. Old men who still looked youthful and were fathers-- that was her special niche.
It was no wonder it took until her time in the Order of Heroes to meet such people.
Still, she never would have guessed all three would have been willing to share her!
Initially, she had been awfully greedy. She had made moves on all three, hoping one would stick around and wish to pursue something more romantic with her. Surprisingly, all three had secretly been desiring a woman to cherish and love, leaving her in quite the predicament. How was she meant to choose?
Fortunately, Askr, having learned of the situation through his omnipotence, had suggested a solution to her problems: an open relationship.
It was a little weird at first, but the men eventually came around after discovering just how insane she became upon feeling all her holes fucked simultaneously.
So here she was, currently experiencing the magnificence of three handsome men fucking a girl half their size. She was sitting on Askr’s lap while she rode him, though in reality, he was the one putting in most of the work-- she was exhausted! Behind her was Jeralt, matching Askr’s speed as he pounded her ass. To her side was Seteth, currently sliding his manhood in and out of her mouth while she subconsciously sucked away.
How many times had they fucked her like this? She had honestly lost count! It was a regular occurrence at this point. They all loved her, and wanted to make her happy, and an easy way to accomplish that was to fuck her silly.
“Good lord…” Jeralt murmured, feeling a little worn out.
“Yes?” Askr answered.
“No, not you,” he sighed and scratched his head, feeling a little foolish for walking into that silly prank the god of openness liked to pull. He eventually sighed, continuing with what he wanted to say. ”Well, since you’re listening-- you sure you haven’t enchanted this girl with some kind of spell? How the heck is her ass still this tight? You’d think it wouldn’t be after how many times we’ve gotten wild with it.”
As if to demonstrate his point, Jeralt pushed his cock in as far as it would go, but even someone of his strength couldn’t accomplish that ruthlessly fast.
Askr chuckled, providing no answer. He continued to thrust upwards at an ample rate, and as incredible as he felt, he did feel awfully sorry for her breasts-- no one was touching them! One would think Seteth would have copped a feel by now, but considering he was looking like he was about to faint, fondling was clearly not on his mind.
Genny purred as she felt Askr’s gentle yet rough fingers rub and twist her nipples. She was not particularly well-endowed when it came to her chest, but she didn’t need to be when her ass was big and bubbly instead. That was part of the reason Jeralt was eagerly fucking her butt; he loved the view and seeing how it jiggled with every powerful thrust.
As her body desperately tried to adapt to the additional pressure she was experiencing, she tried her best to suck away at Seteth’s cock. She was conscious enough to realize he was shaking almost as much as her! He was the most sensitive out of the three of them, and always the first to cum. There was no shame in that, however, for he was able to cum the most out of all of them before reaching the state of exhaustion. She thoroughly believed that if any were to end up getting her pregnant one day, it would be him.
Genny was so used to having a cock down her throat that she didn’t really gag anymore, despite feeling the loss of oxygen. Seteth’s shaky condition was partly self-inflicted too; he was losing himself to lust and thrusting wildly and almost a little too deeply, and it was only during brief moments of clarity that he paused and apologized extravagantly. Genny didn’t mind him getting carried away though; she loved that she was the cause of him completely succumbing to a lustful trance. It made her so happy!
“G-Genny… I’m going to cum… I can’t… ah…”
Before he could finish his sentence, Seteth was already erupting inside his lover’s mouth, filling her mouth up for the first time today. She swallowed instinctively, not wanting a single drop to spill out of her mouth-- it would be such a waste if that happened! Despite how faint she was, she managed to accomplish her task successfully, leading to her grinning happily once Seteth pulled out.
“Mmm… delicious~” she licked her lips, her grin transitioning into something that looked awfully smug… momentarily. It was difficult to maintain such an extravagant expression while in the process of being fucked in both her holes further down. She was thankful they were supporting her so well, for she would have undoubtedly collapsed alongside her green-haired lover.
It wasn’t long before she was moaning endlessly, now free to do so thanks to her mouth being freed from the clutches of a juicy cock. She did not hold back her voice, groaning endlessly, her voice reaching a high enough volume that it was arguable she was screaming by this point. Askr and Jeralt continued to mercilessly plow her holes, working in unison to bring her the most pleasure they possibly could. Their synchronization amplified that brewing pressure she was experiencing, leading to a feeling she was all too familiar with revealing itself.
“Ah… I’m… I’m…!”
Genny was too dominated by the urge to moan that she couldn’t finish her sentence, but the two men fucking her understood her warning. Gathering all their strength, they sped up rapidly, wanting Genny’s climax to be grand and loud. Her voice reached its peak at the same as she felt tranquility echo throughout her being, treating all the men present to all the naughty noises she made whenever orgasming. All sense of balance evaporated from her body as pleasure overtook it, but her lovers were there to keep her steady and secure.
“Well done, Genny,” Askr ruffled up her hair, making her giggle weakly in return. Her eyes were slanted and she was still very woozy, but her happiness was through the roof. “I adore seeing you look so gleeful.”
Genny’s giggle transitioned into a slightly more mischievous one, befitting of a girl who had three men at her beck and call. She was proud of not only herself, but her boys.
“I hope you’re not down for the count yet, lass,” Jeralt wasn’t afraid to tell her the most wonderful truth-- the night was far from over. “Shall we keep it as is, or switch things up a bit?”
“Mmm… lift me up, please!” she made her request, taking a deep breath so she could speak properly. “I love feeling two big cocks fucking me at the same time while my feet aren’t even touching the ground~”
“Your honesty is a beautiful thing, Genny,” Askr commended her, providing aid as she struggled to lift herself off his body. He was unsure if it was the inevitable absence of warm cocks inside her that was doing it, or exhaustion. He initially believed it was the latter, but after seeing her pout adorably as her holes were set free, his opinion shifted. Nonetheless, he was happy to see her remain patient, for the dicks she loved so much were going to return to their rightful homes shortly.
Genny decided to switch who was targeting which hole by jumping into Jeralt’s embrace. He accepted the girl’s enthusiasm happily, letting her wrap his legs around him so she could get comfortable. His grip was steady even as he released a hand to guide his cock into her snug pussy, and as he experienced an incredible warmth, he looked down at his bliss-struck lover, smiling at how joyful she already looked.
Askr was quick to join them, standing up behind her and bending his legs so he could take her from behind. He was more than content with changing holes; he too wished to experience the incredible compactness of her ass. Her rear accepted his cock without complaint, treating him to the pleasure he was promised while enhancing hers.
Their thrusts started out of sync. The two men took turns pushing in as deep as they could, generating alternating pulses of pleasure that felt radically different yet equally incredible to the young cleric. She took their cocks in deeply, her pussy and ass more than used to the pressure. In this position, she was completely relying on their support, which was good as she was starting to feel very faint again, but she knew there was no reason to worry while under the protection of her two strong and capable lovers.
Even though Genny was beginning to feel her mind turn to mush, that didn’t stop her from wondering who would be the last one standing.
Well, she was actually more curious to see if the status quo would change or not; the winner was always the same.
“M-More…” she mumbled, speaking out her thoughts. “I… want… ahh…”
Jeralt and Askr gave each other knowing nods. The former found it amusing that a mercenary captain and a god could stand together on equal footing, especially when the reason for them standing side by side was so they could simultaneously fuck a needy little cleric. The latter was, frankly, just happy to be here. He was content with doing his part to bring joy to this giddy girl while relishing in this fascinating open relationship. He was having a blast!
Together, they ramped up the intensity of their thrusts, slowly but surely overpowering her with so much bountiful bliss. Genny’s moans ranged from loud and hyperactive, to quiet and crackly, but never did she sound discomforted.
To Genny, this was heaven. Nothing was more grand than having her sexual appetite satisfied by old, handsome men with the knowledge on how to make her body experience the peak of pleasure.
“Ahh… lass… squeeze me that hard and I’ll…”
“J-Just cum…!” Genny begged, her voice desperate and demanding. “Please… I want it… your seed…! B-Both of you…! Cum inside me…!”
“I can’t just say no to a face like that,” Askr confessed his weakness.
“That’s how I ended up getting roped up in this mess in the first place,” Jeralt chuckled in agreement.
With Genny’s wish revealed (not that it particularly needed to be-- they both knew how she liked things to end), the two men resumed thrusting, letting their impending climaxes build up further and further.
Unsurprisingly, the greedy little cleric was the first to reach her climax. She was simply unable to withstand all the euphoric energy pulsating throughout her body. Her bliss was enhanced by a boiling warmth as Jeralt and Askr came inside her pussy and ass respectively, drowning her holes in their seed.
This was nowhere close to the first time they had experienced the joy of cumming inside her, nor would it be anywhere close to the last. She was addicted to their cocks, and they would be lying if they said that addiction wasn’t rubbing off on them as well. An adorable girl who was secretly lustrously lewd behind closed doors? It was difficult to resist. Not that they wanted to, of course.
Although Askr and Jeralt could last a while, they shared a weakness; once they were down, they were down for a while.
Seteth, however, was the opposite. He was capable of cumming quickly, but needed only a small breather before he could jump right back into the action.
…and he was ready for more.
The men gradually lowered Genny onto the ground as they pulled out. It soon became apparent that she couldn’t stand on her own. Fortunately, Seteth was there to rescue her, bringing her into the sanctuary of his arms.
“...ahh… daddy…”
All three men were weak to that phrase she loved to say, and Seteth was no exception. He had been ready for quite some time, but had been patient, waiting for his two companions to finish. He lifted her up as if she was a bride, letting them all witness how much semen was dripping out of her pussy and butt, but he had no desire to clean her up.
There was no point! She was going to be drenched in semen by the time they were done. Only then could they worry about cleaning her up.
Even though they had been making love for just over an hour now, they had yet to actually reach Genny’s bed. Seterth was the one to finally bring her to it, granting her body some degree of relaxation as she rested on her back, though she much preferred her men to be her pillows.
“Are you going to make love to me… daddy?” Genny asked, using the most innocent tone she could muster. “Your little girl wants your big dick so much~”
Seteth was the weakest to this kind of talk, which was why he wasted no time in positioning himself in front of her so he could slam his cock into her naughty pussy. He was usually the most calm and collected of their trio, but this kind of talk always set him off, as if it was the catalyst for awakening a lustful frenzy.
Genny raised her arms, begging for him to lean in so she could hold him. She wanted her daddy to be holding her firmly while she was being fucked senselessly. Although lust was guiding his every move, he wasn’t going to deny his little girl a hug.
But as soon as the embrace was locked, Genny was treated to Seteth’s shocking strength. He began thrusting mercilessly, sending sublime sensations throughout her body once again.
“Daddy… don’t forget to cum inside, o-okay? I… I want to be a mommy~”
She had to tell him now before her voice ended up breaking!
Though it was difficult to see with how fast he was fucking her, Seterth was shaking. These comments were having a serious effect on him. He was sweating madly, barely able to keep his energy in check while he fucked his baby girl.
Yet, he fought valiantly against the feeling of fatigue, eager to grant his darling lover’s wish above all else. A father always made sacrifices for his daughter-- it was a rule Seteth always followed, and he wasn’t going to change that even now.
“Daddy… daddy…!”
She had to stop screaming that! It was driving him mad! Although his body begged for rest, he was fueled by an unbelievable determination that kept his cock slamming against her cervix over and over and over again! Each time it happened, Genny’s voice broke further, eventually reaching a point where she simply couldn’t scream any longer. Her lungs wouldn’t let her!
Their joint efforts paid off, for Genny’s climax hit suddenly and hard. Her pussy tightened up astronomically, greedily sealing her daddy’s dick inside her, but that was precisely the kind of pressure he needed to feel to finally reach his peak. He had no choice but to cum inside her, but even if there was a choice, he would not hesitate to fill her up.
With how many cocks her holes devoured daily, it was inconceivable to think Genny hadn’t gotten pregnant yet. All in the room present knew it was an inevitability, but no one knew who the father would end up being.
The guys did have a bet on it though-- whoever the father was would get free drinks from the other two. It was Jeralt’s suggestion. Askr had agreed. Seteth actually hadn’t agreed yet, but they would figure out a way to convince him.
Seteth eventually left Genny’s side… after some time. The girl was awfully clingy, but her strength was finite and she eventually released her arms, giving Seteth an opportunity to pull out… and observe just how much cum was flowing out of her. It was always a baffling sight that made him feel an abundance of positive and negative emotions. The subsequent headache was never fun.
“I love you… daddy…”
…it was nothing a declaration like that couldn’t patch up, however.
Genny was exhausted, yet unable to stop giggling with the utmost glee.
“You look happy, lass,” Jeralt approached the bed, having no shame in revealing he was ready to go. Genny took one look at his erect cock and began to salivate. “You got room in your womb for more?”
“Ah… y-yes!” she excitedly mumbled, a little too drained to speak louder, but she wasn’t about to turn down such an incredible offer! “I-I’ve been… s-such a g-good girl… so… please… give me… more cum… daddies~”
It made her feel so happy that she could actually say that!
“Ah… I adore her honesty so much!” Askr clapped his hands together enthusiastically. “Well, you heard the girl. Are you still conscious there, Seteth, my friend?”
“...just about,” the man in question answered, breathing deeply. This adorable little girl wore him out!
…for a few minutes, of course. He had quite the special blood flowing through his veins; it was the reason he could go at it all night if he wanted to. Genny was very thankful for it!
Jeralt had some special blood too, enough to offer a considerable level of longevity, and Askr, well… he was a god. His impressive endurance was not that surprising.
Genny licked her lips. This was going to be the start of a long, long night.
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“Are you sure you’re okay, Genny?”
Amelia was trying her best to get answers out of her friend, but she wasn’t budging!
“I’m perfectly fine!”
Her tone sounded perfectly innocent, but Amelia wasn’t going to be fooled that easily!
Something was absolutely up! There had to be a reason for all that… limping! She did have a theory, but there was just no way it could be… that!
Genny was a cute, innocent cleric. Nothing more. Nothing less.
Well, she did have a particular taste in men-- a taste that Amelia shared herself. It was how the two bonded in the first place.
Unfortunately, no other theories presented themselves, and there was no way she was going to mention the one she did have.
“Well… if you insist…” Amelia gave up. It was a mystery she’d have to find out later. Besides, she wanted to talk a little about her recent developments!
She took a deep breath, and another, and another good measure.
“A-Anyway… uhm… I…” Amelia murmured. “I think Duessel… might like me. I mean… I don’t know for sure… but I swear he was checking me out! At least… I hope so…”
“Really?! That’s great!” Genny was happy for her friend! “I hope it works out for you, Amelia! I’m rooting for you two!”
“R-Really? W-Wow… thanks…” she mumbled. “Honestly… I was worried I’d have a bit of competition from you…”
“Oh, there’s nothing for you to worry about,” Genny quickly responded. “I’m not interested.”
Amelia was pleased to hear that… but also found the declaration bizarre! Duessel was unbelievably handsome! He had it all. The gentle but stern voice, and the physique, and the scars, and the beard…
She was honestly expecting Genny to be drooling over him too… and yet, she apparently didn’t care one bit!
This was bewildering her more than the limping!
Genny took a sip of her drink, smiling warmly at her friend.
“He’s just too young for me.”