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Koyanskaya's ass, contained in its skintight, shiny black latex was always a good sight. Sometimes you wondered if the costume was just painted on her somehow, because her body was so bodacious it might as well be a second skin, for how little it left to the imagination. It also brought a question to you.

"Do you wear pasties under that?" you asked.

Koyanskaya hummed, grabbed at the plunging neckline of her outfit and pulled it like a jacket lapel, showing you that she didn't, then turned the outfit inside out at that area. "Slightly thicker here," she said. 

"You know it strikes me that this conversation would be grounds for a sexual harassment lawsuit elsewhere," you said, conversationally, as you put down the final paper of the day on the 'out' pile, as Koyanskaya finished updating the digital map that kept track of the positions of all the agents under you. She tapped her pad a couple more times and it turned black, and then put it on the shelf where all the stuff that you wanted conveniently on hand went.

Looking over your work and deeming it acceptable, she hummed. "Excellent, you're fifteen minutes ahead of schedule. You've improved," she said.

"Well I'm starting to be afraid that if I delay you're gonna start whiping me," you said, raising an eyebrow. 

"Thinking purely in terms of worker efficiency, physical or emotional abuse results in the opposite," she said, adjusting the position her glasses sat on her nose at. "Strict and careful raising, motivating and disciplining provides much more effective results," she spoke, giving you a naughty grin. "A rewards program, as well..."

You laughed. "Were you the one who taught Master how to run this place?"

"I've only helped her," she spoke, "as she and I saw fit. Her leadership and mine are simply too dissimilar," she said, humming. 

An alarm rang. "Mikon..!" she cried, her voice sounding high pitched in surprise.

"What?" you asked, blinking in surprise.

"You didn't hear that," she said, eyes narrow. "Right, you have a date in... ten minutes," she said.

"A date? Another setup?" you asked.

"Since the last attempt failed, we're trying for a second time," she said, coughing.

"Should I get a quick shower? What about my outfit?" you asked.

"No, go right to Room 4," she said. "Just go along with it."

You nodded. You turned off your computer, stretched, and left, walking the halls of Chaldea, nowadays knowing most of the places you ever needed to visit by memory. Soon enough, you found yourself in the requested room, and placed your hand on it. The door chimed, and after a few seconds, the occupant let you in.

And as you walked into the room, your jaw fell, as you saw two rather... similar looking girls, who were as similar as they were different.

The first you noticed was Lily, whom you knew fairly well by now. She wore all white, and looked about as pure as virgin snow in it. A camisole, panties and kneesocks, she stood with a rare frown on her face. She looked radiant when she smiled, and when she was sad or angry, it seemed like the sun was hiding behind the clouds.

Meanwhile, before her, was a very similar girl. Petite and with an understated frame, much like Lily, blonde and green eyed as well, but where Lily was an image of purity and feminine perfection, this woman had a wild, almost dangerous edge to her, with her messier hair, the slight hint of a grin that showed teeth rather than joy, and an angry glint to her eyes.

It was like looking at mirror opposites, and despite their similarities, you could scarcely think of two people more different, stood next to each other.

"Hmph, I regret nothing," the unknown said.

Lily looked a little defeated. "You're here," she said, turning towards you, taking a few steps and getting into your personal space. Your hands automatically grasped at her shoulders, and the other blonde bristled at the sight. "Mordred..!" she said, glaring at her. "I'm sorry, this... MOrdred's the one who hit you. I learned that... well, it's not important," she said, shaking her head. "I'm sorry, I really wanted you here to apologize, but..."

"I'll never apologize, he's not good enough to have the right to touch you, fa-" Mordred began, but she was stopped as Lily rounded on her.

"How dare you," Lily said, voice low, almost an angry hiss. "He has done nothing but be a perfect gentleman to me, he has respected me and my boundaries at every turn, and anything and everything we've done has been with my full and enthusiastic concern!" she shouted. "I am NOT a helpless babe that needs protection at every turn!" she continued, poking Mordred's chest.

Only now did you realize that Mordred wore no shirt on her chest, only a bra, and her pants had so many rips you could see her mathcing black panties underneath them.

You hadn't really looked at her before, but much like Lily... she was pretty cute at least.

"B-But, but," Mordred sputtered.

"Save it, I AM angry!" she said.

"But what about the others?" Mordred tried, sounding a bit contrite.

"Alter promised she would deal with that herself," Lily said, folding her arms.

"Which one?" Mordred asked.

"Both!" Lily said, "I was really hurt that you guys didn't even let me have a date in peace!" she said, sounding actually and legitimately hurt, prompting you to lay a hand on her shoulder.

"It's okay, I had lots of fun, didn't you?" you asked. Just watching her enjoy herself was very enjoyable as it was.

"I--- yes, sorry, I really wish I could've, ah, given you a proper ending to that date but..." she turned on Mordred again. "This one... you ruined it..." she said, sounding more defeated than angry. "I'm so lucky I got another chance, I'm really thankful."

You nodded. "I'm glad, too," you said. "But... you requested me here? It... seems like I'm interrupting something."

Lily shook her head. "No, no, I, well, I wanted to make it up to you," she said. "And well Miss Koyanskaya helped me come up with a really fitting punishment for Mordred..."

"Hmph, whatever punishment you give me, I will endure it!" Mordred said. "As long as it is to protect you, I-"

"I don't need your protection," Lily said, "I wanted to be your friend, I didn't want to be like the others... but you've left me no choice," she said, sounding honestly sadder than she did angry, then turned to you, grasped your shoulders and used them to pull herself up to kiss you on the lips.

"Waaaa!?" Mordred protested.

Lily's hand left your shoulder and she snapped to point at Mordred, causing her to paralyze in place, and then she broke the kiss. "This is going to be your punishment. I am going to make love to him," she said, kissing your cheek, "and you're going to watch us do it."

"W-W-Wha, what," Mordred's eyes widened. "I- I'll take a lashing, a, a spanking, caning, e-even, burning hot candlewax, o-or the wooden horse! I'd even take being drawn and quartered, just not that!" she shouted. "Please!"

Lily huffed. "No, this is the only right way to punish you for what you did. I was really looking forward to that... Uhm... sorry, I didn't ask, are, are you okay with this?" she asked. "If you don't want to... I can just send Mordred away and then we can continue?"

You grasped her hand in yours, leaned down and forward, and kissed her. "Whatever makes you happy, Lily," you said. You wouldn't get in between whatever play they had going on, and if Lily wanted this, then you would give it to her. You kissed her again, and slipped your tongue into her mouth, making out properly. "Would you like me to take the lead?"

"Please do," Lily said, "take me to bed, and treat me like a slattern, a harlot, a whore," she said. "Take my body as your own, and defile me... I want to be stained through with your scent," she said.

The incorruptible purity of the angel before you, given with no strings attached, honest and true, with neither reservation nor hesitation. Was it even possible to defile her? It felt like she was not someone who could be tarnished, a maiden without equal... 

But damn, if it wouldn't feel amazing to try!

You grunted.

"No... no this can't be happening, please stop!" Mordred said.

Lily raised her hand, clenched her fist and then pointed at Mordred. "Don't interrupt, watch it through to the end, and reflect on your actions, Mordred!" Lily ordered.

Mordred let out a high pitched whining sound as you crouched, hooked your helf hand under the back of Lily's knees, and then lifted her up. She was light as a feather, or maybe you'd gotten stronger with exercise, but either way it was an easy matter to carry her to her own bed. It was slightly smaller than your own, but still plenty big enough to welcome two people, even three, four if they huddled together.

You licked your lips as you deposted her on the bed, as she giggled. One of her hands went to her crotch and pulled her pristine white panties to the side, exposing herself to you and Mordred.

"This feels so different," she said, raising a hand and caressing your cheek.

"Are you sure about this?" you asked, grabbing that hand and running your thumb on her palm.

She nodded. "I'm certain. I want it. I want you," she said, eyes focused on yours, making you feel like you were the only thing in her world, "let's mix together and become one..."

You quickly pulled your shirt off, and undid your pants, taking them off quickly alongside your underwear, tossing it off. You spared a single glance at Mordred, who looked from where Lily had sent her, now seated on a chair, fists clenched, face set in a rictus of rage.

Then you turned your attention back to Lily, as you loomed over her, climbing on the bed beside her and lifting her legs a bit, so you could get in proper position on your knees.

You didn't take long to get hard, as you leaned down and began to kiss her, you rubbed your flaccid cock against her warm pussy lips, feeling both of you start to get aroused simultaneously, one of your hands on her breast, one of hers on your back, and the others met together in a finger lock that couldn't easily be broken.

Your bodies rubbed against each other and mashed together, and you began to rub your increasingly stiffer genitalia against her increasingly more receptive vulva, the mound starting to react more obviously and openly to every time your growing cock rubbed against her entrance.

Soon enough you were full on humping her, and feeling her wetness beginning to overflow from her vagina, spreading across the entrance to her pussy. Your cock spread her lips as it passed, gathering some of her moisture for yourself.

You pulled back from the kiss, and used the hand that had been caressing her breast to line yourself up, teasing at her pussy with the head of your cock, ensuring both of you were aroused and ready to go.

She bit her lip, looking like she was hesitant, but only for a moment, then as your eyes met, she smiled and nodded, closing her eyes, and you felt the weight of her trust and affection settle upon you.

Your hips moved, you thrust forward, and you split Lily's lower lips for the first time in quite some time, months even, and even so her pussy welcomed you like you had never left, like it had been anxiously anticipating your return, ready, as if it were the very next day, hugging, kissing, stroking you all over as you bottomed out inside her.

You looked deeply into her eyes. "Was it everything you've been hoping for?" you asked, feeling a bit sex drunk as you were welcomed into Lily's perfect pure pussy for the first time in so long.

She looked up at you. "It's even more," she moaned, "welcome back, please... make yourself at home!" she said.

"W-What, it's not, the first..?!" Mordred cried out.

Lily giggled as you leaned down to kiss her, tracing a line from her neck up her jaw and finally into her lips, and then you began fucking her, hips pulling back and then slamming back down like a thunderbolt, in a burst of motion that made the leg creak and Lily scream out in pleasure, losing control of her voice.

But it wasn't the end, and you didn't stop, you fucked her, you fucked her hard, fast and thoroughly, changing your angle as you thrust into her pussy, dragging your cock out of her clingy, jealous vagina that didn't want to let you go, scrapping at her walls every time, and then pushed back down again, filling her completely, dragging more pleasured screams from her.

It was heaven, and you had missed it.

"Noooo! Stop iiiit!" Mordred cried, though she did not move a bit, trembling in her seat as she watched you continue to pound Lily into the mattress.

"Don't, don't stop, keep going!" Lily begged, eyes tearing up a little, as she forced the words out through her pants and moans, "keep fucking me, uugh, I'm gonna, I'm so close!"

You growled out as you redoubled your efforts, fucking Lily hard enough that you almost feared the bed may break from under you, the springs protesting as you reshaped her insides to fit you, and were quickly reaching your own limit.

As Lily shrieked out her orgasm, the combination of her impossibly tight, heavenly pussy and the almost spasming movement generated by her orgasm was the final drop in your glass that spilled it over, and all your resistance crumbled as her face twisted into the mask of an angel's orgasm, you exploded, and burst within her, filling her up just as she had wanted, pouring your piping hot cum directly into the deepest recesses of her pussy.

Panting, both of you looked into each other, and then smiled in pure and complete satisfaction.

You pulled yourself out, slowly, and she giggled as what sounded almost like a popping bubble heralded the overflow of cum from her pussy, which gushed with both her fluids and yours.

She made a needy face at you and you kissed her once more before pulling back.

You spared a glance at Mordred, who was seemingly shaking in either abject anger or horror... and, well, you felt a little bit bad for her.

Seemed like so did Lily, as she winced. "Come here, Mordred," she said, opening her arms. 

Mordred screamed and leaped like a madwoman, screaming something unintelligible as she wrapped her arms around her, crying openly into Lily's chest. 

Lily shushed her, rubbing soothing circles on her back. "That's alright, that's okay, you endured the punishment really well, you did good," she muttered.

The image was a lovely one, or it would've been if it wasn't for the fact that from your direction, you could see Lily's pussy still overflowing with cum, leaking, and Mordred's ass, swaying in the air, clothed only in her panties because her pants had fallen off when she leaped. Not to mention, Mordred's panties were visibly and almost shockingly wet - rivulets of pussy juice flowing down the other blonde's thighs.

As Mordred cried, Lily smiled. "But you did a really bad thing... I don't like being mean, Mordred, but I have to put my foot down, you understand that, right?"

Whatever response the black clad blonde returned with was unintelligible, but Lily seemed to understand her all the same. 

"Good," she said. "Unfortunately... your punishment isn't quite over yet, Mordred."

"H-Huh? What, what do you mean?" Mordred asked, finally raising her face, streaked with tears, looking directly at Lily.

"You haven't learned your lesson yet... this needs to be a learning experience. In order for you to understand how happy he makes me, I think he should make you happy as well," Lily explained.

"W-What... sharing... sharing the same man..?" Mordred asked.

Lily giggled. "You're still wet from me right?" she asked.

You nodded, even ran a hand over your slick cock, a combination of fluids making it quite slippery indeed.

"Sharing... with father..." Mordred muttered, though you couldn't quite comprehend what she was talking about. "Her... her, father's juices, will be inside me..!" she spoke, sounding increasingly happier about it.

Lily hummed, hands reaching for Mordred's panties, and pulling them down, revealing Mordred's flooded pussy.

She didn't even need foreplay at all, she was ready. And so were you, the display already restoring whatever flagging had occurred, your erection stiff and prepared as you put yourself in position again, teasing at her pussy with your prick head.

"It's her first time, so be gentle," Lily said. 

"N-No! I want it, I want it the same!" Mordred said. "Fuck me like, like father!" 

You hummed. Well, if that's how she wanted it... "Alright," you said, though you weren't even sure if the daddy kink was one you were even interested in for the time being, what you were interested in was giving this girl what she wanted.

You didn't tease her for long, only enough to find the correct hole and push yourself in. Once you did, you grabbed at her hips, and smiled at the sight of Lily's arms and legs wrapping around Mordred, holding her in place, their slim, svelte chests meeting each other as the two looked back at you.

You began pounding Mordred with the same violence and raw lust as you had Lily, and though it took her a moment, it was clear she enjoyed it just as much, for so  very many reasons. 

Totally unable to keep her voice under control, the formerly virgin blonde cried out, and even more so when Lily began to pepper kisses all over her neck, jaw, and sometimes even pecking her lips, hands caressing all over her body, socked feet in the air. Lily was clearly enjoying herself, but no one in the world could ever be as happy as Mordred was as she received physical affection from two sides.

Your second shot afforded you little in the way of extra resistance, and Mordred as befitting a virgin was exceptionally tight, almost as perfect as Lily. She was tighter, a little bit less wet, less welcoming to your cock, but in some ways, that was charming in itself.

She was a rougher girl, and she took a rougher pounding as well, your hips meeting her surprisingly soft and full ass with a slap every time, words of affection and praise raining upon her by Lily, and even your own praise, to the tightness and quality of her pussy, causing her to overload.

Her first orgasm hit her like a train engine, but much like one, it was followed by a series of further cars, each of them another potent orgasm that rocked her to her core, her pussy spasming and trying to milk you as it was overcome by pleasure.

It was too much to resist for long, and as you reached the end of your resistance, you hilted yourself as deep as you could go, and gave her a prize just as thick and plentiful as you had Lily, cumming deep into her, causing her to arch her back, almost lifting Lily off the bed as she did so, screaming her final, and strongest, orgasm of the night.

All three of you were thoroughly satisfied by the end of the night, though before bed, Lily had you lie down and then rode you for a final orgasm, showing the same if not even greater skill than when you had seen her handling the horses, as Mordred relaxed next to you, unable to move and so mellowed out by her mindnumbing orgasms that she didn't even seem angry.

Finally, Lily laid down on your other side, and you felt bold enough to sneak arms behind them, and press them against your body. With the perfect temperature of the room and the body heat the three of you shared, none of you needed the sheets.

You sighed in contentment, as the two blondes settled on your chest.

Lily hummed. "Did you like that, Mordred? Was it nice?"

Mordred hummed, not quite able to speak.

"I'm glad you liked it... Maybe we can do it again some day," Lily said, looking up at you.

"That sounds nice..." you said, yawning. "But for now, I'll need a little bit of a break before I can take either of you again..."

Mordred groaned and nuzzled your chest, eyes falling closed.

Lily giggled, leaned forward and kissed the tip of her nose. "Mordred's such a cutie when we're like this, reminds me of a newborn colt," she said, eyes focusing on you. "I wish life could've been this way from the start..." she muttered. "But I'm glad we met either way."

You hummed. You were definitely quite glad to have met Lily. "Me too," you said. "Me too..."

Lily nodded, as she settled down herself and closed her eyes, relaxing fully.

Between the two nigh identical, yet so very different, girls, you found yourself warm and comfortable, and soon enough, you, too, were drifting off to dreamland. Later, Lily would wake up as she was giving Mordred a lesson in how to suck dick, but that was a story for another time...

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