Hotel Chaldea ep. Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus (Bride) (Patreon)

For once, you actually weren't called in by the Master, for your reward.

In fact, it was, strangely enough, Mashu who actually summoned you to the Master's office, greeting you dressed in the Master's outfit.

"Ahem, for today, I'll be taking over," Mashu said, her tone a bit high, her face flushed. "H-Here's, here's," she passed you the pad, "the thingy, please make your-" she gasped and her face twisted a little as she seemed to lose her train of thought. "SSELLLLLEECCTIIIIIOOOON~!"

She slumped on her chair, and you smiled at the sight. You didn't need to be a social genius to understand what'd just happened.

You began to leaf through the pad's selection. You looked through a few pages, noticing a few familiar faces, some that you'd been recently out for tea with. Finally, however, your finger landed on a new face, one you hadn't experienced before.

"This one," you said, nodding.

Mashu weakly looked up. "Ooo-kaaay," she said. "Uuhm, her, her room is number 90..." she muttered.

A buzzing noise took over the office as you left it, and you chuckled to yourself, by now more than familiar enough with the halls of Chaldea to find your way to the room of the girl you'd chosen.

Finally, you reached the room, and walked in. It almost felt like a flash, like at first you were standing in the middle of an empty room, and then you were in a lavish, tacky and overly golden room.

Mirrors dominated the walls to either side, and a massive bed, with four carved white wooden posts that formed a canopy with red curtains, that opened to reveal a woman in what could only be described as a bondage parody of a wedding dress, holding a fine looking glass with swirling red liquid in it.

She gave you a calm, confident grin. She spoke, then, saying "I see you've-" and then her face twisted, and she dropped the glass she was holding in her hand, which caused a massive wine stain on the silken sheets, both her hands going to her temples. She hissed in pain as she did, too.

You were moving in a flash, on her side in an instant. "Are you okay?" you asked, hands on her bare shoulders.

"Y-Yes," she said, frowning, then composed herself. "I'm okay," she boasted, clearing her throat. "Like I was saying," she began again, "I see that you've-"

She hissed again, and after a few seconds let herself drop on the bed. "Uggh, my migraines are acting up at the worst time," she moaned, rubbing at her forehead.

Oh, right... this was the game you'd gone for, right? Dutiful husband helps his wife with her bad headache, right. Man, she was such a good actress that you bought it hook, line and sinker.

"Don't worry, sweetie, I know how to help you!"

Indeed... 

She gurgled something unintelligible, and you were quick at work, your pants already flying off the bed, now fully naked from the waist down. You began to work yourself over, not that you needed to try very hard to get aroused when you were presented with such beauty in a lewd outfit, her breasts heaving as she took in deep breaths.

You licked your lips, at the sight of her leotard-esque dress, which revealed tantalizing amounts of skin, as you began to pump yourself harder.

"Aah?" she muttered, turning her face towards you, a slight blush on her face as she gave you a half lidded stare, seduction oozing from her lewd look.

Damn, it felt strangely amazing to masturbate for someone else's pleasure, you thought with a grin as you began going all out, in an act you hadn't had to partake in for months now, since every time you needed some relief, there was always someone willing to bring it to you.

The act felt so wonderfully lewd, so fresh that you were actually finding yourself getting close to cumming after a couple of minutes of furiously fapping over the lewd body of your play wife.

The next step was a clear one, as well, as you began to feel that tingly feeling, your strokes going faster and more desperate, as you began tightening your muscles to stop yourself from just blowing instantly.

Her lips were parted, so pink and inviting, and you couldn't help but accept that invitation, stradling her chest, almost sitting on her oversized breasts, and poking her lips with your engorged glans. The feeling of her kiss, almost succesfully making it look like an instinctive reaction in feverish unconsciousness, almost brought you over the edge, but you had enough presence of mind to invade her mouth first, slipping your way into her wet mouth.

The feeling of your cock sliding against her tongue was the final nail, and you exploded, your muscles relaxing all of a sudden as your balls unleashed their thick cream right down her tight little cocksocket mouth, the pleasurable release marked with the sound of your long groan and her desperate gulping.

A minute of ejaculation later, you breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is that better, honey?" you asked, cheekily.

"Aaah... that... was," she muttered, her eyes opening, looking a bit watery and misty. "Nice..." she muttered. "I want more, give me more..."

Considering you were still hard as a rock, you weren't about to deny her that request. However, you weren't about to ignore that amazing pair of tits that you were sitting on, leaning back a bit so her chest was in front of your cock. You pulled down the zipper holding the front of her outfit together, her breasts popping out of their containment and showing themselves to be even bigger, fatter, softer and more delightfully marshmallowy than you could ever imagine.

Her pillowy, doughy breasts were like playdoh between your hands, as you opened her chest up for invasion, slipping your cock between the valley between them. You licked your lips, your throat suddenly dry as you basked in the overwhelming heat, precum, saliva and some remnants of your semen lubricating the wonderful passage you'd made.

You didn't waste time, stroking yourself while playing with her tits at the same time, and she was moaning and reacting, now, to your actions, eyes half lidded as she panted. "This... so hot and warm," she moaned. 

She was burning hot, indeed, and it felt incredible. In fact, in some ways it felt even better than a pussy. "Your tits are amazing," you moaned, "the best, the best tits I've ever fucked!"

She looked happy, then, even as she tried not to break character.

"So good, so amazingly soft and warm, I think, fuck, I'm gonna, I'm- Cum, cumming!"

She was surprised as your hand left her left breast, gripping the back of her head and bringing her down as you went as deep as you could, the very tip of your dick poking out of the massive mass of tit meat, her lips coming to kiss your tip, suckling almost as if by reflex. 

The feeling of her desperate suckling made you cum in a moment, and once again, you poured your cum right where it belonged, giving her the treat she'd asked for.

This time she was more animated in sucking, actually managing to draw every last drop out of your urethra as she quickly and efficiently swallowed.

After what felt like an eternity, her lips parted from your glans, almost popping as she did, so strong had she been sucking.

She licked her lips, looking at you with glittering, jade green eyes. "That's amazing, my migraine's almost fully cleared up!" she said, giving you a grin. "For this amazing service, I shall grant you the position of imperial concubine," she said, smiling in a playfully smug way.

Right, she was playing the character of 'Emperor Nero'. Weird choice, given that she was a woman and Emperor Nero was male as far as you knew your history, but hey. 

You weren't about to judge the woman when you'd so thoroughly enjoyed her tits just moments before. You stepped back, letting her have some freedom of movement.

"Now," she said, as her hand pulled her zipper down the rest of the way, splitting all the way until it revealed her drooling cunny, the sexy leotard going so far as to reveal her tightly puckered butthole. It winked at you, and you almost wanted to poke it, but her tantalizingly vulnerable looking pussy attracted you even more. "Come here, and serve your emperor, concubine!"

You laughed, but lined yourself up nonetheless and plunged in, the enthusiastic girl earning the thorough fucking with her cute little act.

She yelled out as you entered her, and only stopped when you fully hilted, "hiiii, that's so big, ugh, it's way bigger than I thought!" she shouted. "Ugh, I've- I've only, aah," she shook under you.

You grinned. She was even playing a blushing virgin bride, who was weak to being on the defensive side. "I'm going to give you an even bigger dose, right up your lower mouth... your migraine's are not gonna bother you tonight, sweet..."

She moaned, under you, as you captured her lips in a kiss, her small body almost completely covered by yours, your chests mashing against each other's, as you began rocking your hips, silencing her moans and little pained gasps with your tongue.

Her walls constricted and twisted around your cock, trying desperately to milk your semen right out of your balls. You couldn't let her have the initiative, not completely, though, and you decided to begin pounding her in earnest. She was an extremely good actress, and it was obvious she was quite the experienced woman, as she did everything right to excite you.

She was just amazing at playing the blushing bride, an inexperienced sweetheart trying her hardest to match up to her experienced husband. Not that you were some sort of sex guru, but, well...

"H-How, how are you, t-this, goooooood!?" Nero moaned.

You grinned. "Well, I've had help," you thought then of the good luck amulet, hanging from your neck, of the odd tingle near your crotch you got whenever you thought of the physical training you got from one of Chaldea's resident martial artists, of the marathon lessons that 'Queen Medb' sometimes dragged you into... "A lot of help."

"That's not faaaaaaair," she whined.

You laughed, enjoying yourself as that distractingly expressive hair lock that stood up on top of her head waved back and forth as you began pounding her into the bed with your hips, hammering into her, causing her to produce wonderfully discordant sounds as she tried to speak at the same time as she was howling in pleasure.

Her orgasm hit her like a thunderbolt, and you felt her shaking under you, but at no point did you stop or slow down, instead you felt your lungs burn as you began to increase the pace even further, right up until you couldn't hold any more, and creamed her pussy directly this time, her honey mixing perfectly with your cum as you poured it deep within her.

Your hips thrusted a couple more times, as you shot your final ropes of cum for this load, feeling your body be more refreshed than exhausted, even as you panted to recover your breath after that rush.

She drooled. "Aaaaah, sho goood, sho goood, hush'aan," she moaned. "Moar, moaaaar," she moaned, "gimme moar medi'ine~!"

You grinned, lining yourself up with her tightly puckered asshole this time.

"One more hole to fill, sweetheart, and I'll have claimed all of them..."

She moaned. "Iiieeeeshhh," she looked deeply into your eyes. 

The night had only just begun, and the treatment for her migraines was only starting. You slipped in, lubricated only with her extremely plentiful pussy juice, and her body opened up to welcome you in, even as she bucked, almost throwing you off with her reaction.

She wailed as her ass was penetrated as deep as you could go, your hips meeting against her thick, covered ass cheeks and thighs. 

You began railing her as harsh and as fast as you had her pussy, with neither pause nor mercy, even as you saw her pussy squirt little bits of juice and your cum, as it tried to desperately search for the rod it had been reshaped by to plug it up.

As you looked down form above, at her drooling face, at the hair lock that seemed stiff in its own kind of erection, and you thought that it was quite the beautiful sight.

Nothing more beautiful than seeing a woman caught in the throes of pleasure, from your cock.