Hotel Chaldea Ep. Medea & Nero 2 (Patreon)

"I wonder what she had in mind?" you muttered to yourself, as you walked through the halls of Chaldea, thinking of the conversation you'd just had. Blood rushed to your face as you recalled that conversation, but you were able to control yourself to prevent a blush, though your lips did curl up a bit.

No matter how many times you saw it, after all, the Master's body was always nice, and considering she'd greeted you wearing only a thong and thigh highs... well, it was quite a nice sight indeed. 

You thought of her words. "Medea has a surprise prepared for you, and she spent a lot of time and effort preparing it, in fact, she had to ask for help from a whole lot of people to make it possible," she had said, "so better enjoy it!"

You raised the key card she had handed you. An oddity in Chaldea, which mostly worked through biometric data to handle locks...

Still, you soon found the right door and dispelled thoughts of the master's thong clad ass and instead thought of Medea... and also Medea's ass, and how it would look in a thong. Definitely would look better in blue or purple, you mused, but she definitely had the good looks for a white set as well... you chuckled to yourself as the door chimed, recognizing the card as you flashed it.

The thought of Medea in-

Medea... in... "Woah," you blinked, looking at the sight that greeted you. A large four poster bed, the biggest you'd seen, with room sufficient for six, or even eight, people to lay side to side without touching each other... covered in impeccable, pure white sheets, with matching pillows, all looking soft and comfortable.

But what caught your breath in your throat and had you gaping in dumbfounded shock was the sight of impossible beauty set before you. The first thing that caught your eye and dominated the entirety of your attention for a good eternity and a half was Medea herself.

Wearing a half-transparent black babydoll trimmed in purple fur, matching comfort and form, dark stockings and a matching pair of panties, a tiny triangle of black that barely covered her crotch and little else, Medea struck an image of extremely enticing sexuality, a woman in her full bloom, charm and grace and mature beauty put in full display. 

"Good evening, my husband," she said, giving you a sensual smirk that was full of confidence and raw appeal. Her long legs were folded up, one of her hands ran over her thigh, she puffed her generous chest, and her long blue hair was flowing freely and falling behind her like a silken curtain.

You gulped. It took an incredible amount of willpower just to close your mouth and avert your gaze... but beside Medea was another lady.

Nero was considerably shorter than Medea, but no less beautiful for it, and she wore a lingerie set of her own, and she certainly rocked it, encased in crimson red instead of black, trimmed in black, a set that contained her extremely overwhelming assets and enhanced their looks, leaving everything to the imagination, and yet showing her off full.

Whereas Medea was open and free for you to look, Nero's outfit was all opaque, down to the thigh high stockings in white. Somehow, the contrast made the two of them look even sexier together than either would on their own, and as you gulped, trying to swallow down the knot that formed in your throat, you couldn't even begin to imagine resisting. 

You were hard from the sight alone. Nero gave you a confident, almost smug grin. "Is that a sword in your pocket, or are you happy to see us, husband?" she asked.

"I could burst right out of my pants," you agreed.

"Then do so," Medea said. "Bless us with your body as we have with ours."

You nodded, rapidly getting rid of your clothes as the two of them leaned against each other, throwing a hand around each other's back and extending the other towards you. "Y-You two," you began, taking a step forward. "You really... know how to... Get my attention, huh?" you finally said, licking your suddenly dry lips.

"Oh, this is hardly all of it, my husband... we've prepared a great surprise for you," Medea said. "Is that not right, Emperor?"

Nero nodded. "It took a lot of work!" she said, nodding once more, with the smuggest look you'd ever seen. "But we succeeded..."

The two grabbed something from behind each other, with the hand that was behind the other's back and then they raised what appeared to be small bottles, capped with corks. The bottles had pinkish liquid within them, which they swirled within the bottles. "This... my husband, will give you an experience we could not give you through any other means," Medea explained.

"Just being with you is already an overwhelming experience I could never have even dreamed of before, and with you two at the same time, I don't know if I could take any more stimulation, I may just explode," you said, taking another step forward, almost entirely naked by then.

Nero grinned. "I'd love to make you explode of happiness!" she said, using her thumb to somehow pop the cork out, an almost comedic pop heralding it flying through the air. Medea uncorked hers much more normally, and they both tapped the glass against each other's. "Cheers!"

"Cheers," Medea echoed.

The two then took the bottles to their lips and then downed the liquid. Only the sound of them gulping down the liquid reached your ears, and the sights of their necks bulging as they swallowed, their throats working, was already enough to get your cock to throb and pulse, imagining the confines of their tight throats wrapped around your length.

You almost swallowed in time with them, and then both of them winced, dropping the bottles and taking their hands to the stomach. A flash of worry went through you like lightning, and you rapidly leaped to their side, grabbing at them, as they clutched their stomachs. "Are you okay?!" you asked, worry coursing through you.

"Y-Yes, just- a moment- ugh, this, is intense," Medea said, "can never get used to it..!"

Nero groaned. "I'm... too... hot..!" she moaned, leaning into you and then kissing your lips as she grabbed your shoulders and pulled you into the bed fully, laying you on your back as she threw herself half over you, only to be followed by Medea, the two superhumanly beautiful women raining kisses, caresses and licks upon your body, face and mouth. 

They seemed to have gone into a sort of lust berserk state, faces melting into masks of lewdness and pleasure, almost drooling, relentless and merciless in kissing you all over, your cheeks, your forehead, the tip of your nose - there was never a moment where one of them wasn't having a battle of tongues with you in your mouth, as the other used her lips and tongue elsewhere.

And yet, something felt strange, something was touching you below, but it didnt' feel like a limb.

Both of them pulled back for a second, and your eyes widened like saucers as you looked at where you felt them touch you... smooth, perfect and unblemished as ever, their bellies... but expanded. And not growing due to fat, but in the rather characteristic shape of a woman who was gestating a new life within her.

Before you realized, their bellies had expanded, become identical to those of women in the very last stage of pregnancy. They looked... they looked like expectant mothers, desperate for their husband's affection, and you definitely felt the raw and sheer desire they exuded, it was written all over them.

"D-Do you like, our gift, my husband?" Medea asked. "You've... this, this is something... that we could never do... but... but," she panted, "I long for it, I wish to give you children, to make a family with you... this is a dream that can never be, but we can indulge, just for tonight..."

Nero kissed your chest and neck as she spoke, and then looked up to you. "Indeed..! To truly grow my family, to give birth to our legacy... this is a dream that is forever beyond reach, but like this, perhaps..." she smiled, a kind, fond smile, one that spoke of just how happy she was to look at you, and see you look upon her with affection, "this will be enough... this, too, is happiness..!"

You gulped. 

It was true... they were beautiful. They were women, and their form was perhaps the greatest expression of womanhood, awakening a deep, primal desire within you, the simplest and most basic, perhaps most important, instinct of the species. The instinct to mate, to breed, to leave a lasting legacy and preserve the species. Primitive and basic, the sight of these women, their bellies expanded and stretched to their limit holding your baby within them, your seed bearing fruit within...

Seeing red might usually be a metaphor, but in this case, red and black was all you saw, and you wanted it OFF! "You two... you minxes, you beautiful women," you chuckled, almost darkly, unable to contain yourself, grabbing both of them and pressing their bodies against yours, as you alternated kisses between them, your hands roaming their bodies.

First was Medea; she was the one who had called you after all. You maneuvered yourself over her, and grabbed the backs of her knees to raise her legs, looking down on her from above. Nero helpfully stepped in and moved Medea's panties to the side while holding your dick with her other hand, guiding you into the blue haired woman's pussy. 

"Here comes your reward, a nice helping of meat for the starving mom," you taunted, grinning down at her as Nero lined you up exactly with where you needed to go, and with a mighty and heavy push, you hilted yourself in a single motion, Medea's blazing hot cunt exploding into a shower of orgasmic juices, as she came her brains out with a single thrust - and more importantly, spraying breast milk that stained her babydoll.

Nero giggled. "This has all the effects of pregnancy," she explained, "our bodies desire you more than they've ever had before," she said, pulling up Medea's babydoll and revealing her breasts, enlarged, nipples looking a bit fatter and almost twitching, Medea's face melting into senseless pleasure as one of Nero's hands grasped one tit and squeezed it, spraying milk from itt. "and we are ready to feed your children," she spoke, bringing her mouth down on Medea's other breast and sealing her lips around the nipple, sucking hard.

You groaned as Medea's pussy spasmed around your cock, clearly she was getting off majorly, not just from your cock, but from Nero's minstrations. "Fuck, shit, this is too much, I can't stand this heat, I need to, I'm starting to move!" you growled, pulling back slowly at first, then slamming down so hard that you heard the slap of your skin on hers, and Medea's wailing cry, as she once more came her brains out, her voice cutting off with a strangled noise as you pulled back and thrust again.

Desperately, wishing for nothing more than to give her some of the immense pleasure she was giving you, you pounded her, letting lust take you over. The gushing fluids of her teeth caught your attention, and before you knew it, you, too, were latched onto the blue haired beauty's tit, drinking down her ridiculously and unusually delicious milk, almost feeling like it revitalized you with every gulp you drank. It tasted sweet and delicious, and it tasted unmistakably of Medea, of love and despair and affection and terror, of someone who clung dearly to you, a beacon and rock of hope and stability, and rewarded you for being there with uncompromising love and support.

Never before had you felt so deeply connected as you did then, and never before had you realized just how deep it all went...

But it was getting harder and harder to put it into words, as her molten core washed over you, as her incessant, powerful orgasms rocked your world and dragged you ever closer to your own ejaculation, you could not think, wouldn't even dare do anything other than feel. Again and again and again, your body slammed into hers, violently and powerfully, yet softly and lovingly, taking her to her absolute limits but not a single step beyond them.

Connection and harmony beyond measure - a beautiful relationship of two people with near perfect compatibility, as her body surrendered fully and entirely and molded to yours, and you responded by giving it everything you had and then some, your balls throbbing, blazing hot cum erupting from your balls, almost searing its way through your urethra, and then pouring directly into the deepest reaches of Medea's body, filling her hungry pussy. Were it not occupied already, you had no doubt you would give her womb a filling to match her pregnant belly!

You thrust more and more, each one accompanied by another helping of cum, giving Medea more and more, and even as you felt yourself weaken and almost fall over, Nero's slim, soft arms caught you, and she kissed your cheek.

"That was beautiful," Nero said, her voice almost forlorn and despairing. "That love..." she spoke, her voice sounding like she was about to break into sobbing, like she could scarcely kept her emotions contained. "May I? May I have, even a fragment of it? Please, my husband... I wish... I wish to bask in even the glare of such gorgeous light," she spoke. "Even if you may never love me like you love hers, if... if I-"

Your arms pulled her to you and you kissed her fiercely. "Nero, Nero, Nero," you repeated, injecting as much of your feelings and desires as you could, your voice trembling a bit as did most of your body, your cock raging hard, stiff and erect, showing her that you would give her what she desired, as you had given Medea what she desired. 

Medea groaned, and you pulled out of her, and as you did, her pussy gushed with your thick, pearly white cum.

"What... I can't allow it to go to waste..!" Nero said.

Panting, needing a moment, you allowed her to part from your grasp, and she dove down, face going directly into Medea's crotch, and without a moment's hesitation or doubt, she began eating out the blue haired beauty, slurping, suckling and drinking up the creampie you had given her.

You hadn't flagged, but if you had, the sight alone would give you a thousand years' worth of erection fuel in a single instant, the two women who seemed to have come together to share the role of your partner and companion enjoying each other, so easy and happy with it that they could even do something like this...

Nero took a moment's pause, bringing her hands back and spreading her asscheeks, as she was on her knees, with her ass raised, showing off the tightly puckered rosebud that was her anus. "Here..!" she said, her voice full of fake confidence, bravado, "use this hole, we may injure our baby if you go through the front door!" she said.

You grinned, chuckling softly, one hand on her ass, holding her asscheeks open, the other lining yourself up. You were slick and wet from Medea already, you needed no further preparation, and Nero was ready, soft and yielding. You pierced past the tightly closed ring of muscle that only put up a token of resistance, like a guardsman recognizing the lord of the palace, moving aside and welcoming you in.

And a palace was the best way to describe it, for it was the height of luxury and comfort, velvety soft walls clinging to your cock as you pierced in, tighter, stiffer and less yielding than Medea's pussy, but just as charming and lovely in its own way.

"This ass... is mine..!" you growled. "You... you two... you two," you muttered, letting your desires, your deepest and basest wants, lead you as you spoke, "from now on, I- I want to be the only one for you!" you said, "I don't want you guys, you guys to-!"

"YYYEEEESSS!" Nero groaned, "you're the only man for me, from now on, you're, you're the only man I'll ever allow to use my ass, o-or, or my vagina, or any part of my body, please, please, as long as you love me, as long as you make me yours, I will be yours and yours alone!" she cried, "as long as you want me, just take me, and I will be yours!"

Medea panted. "Y-You, are," she groaned, "my husband, after-after all-" she spoke, but was interrupted by an orgasmic moan as Nero dove down to keep eating her pussy.

You began to relentlessly and forcibly pound Nero's ass, the slap of skin and skin even stronger than with Medea as your pelvis hit her ass over and over again, as you claimed her all over, from within and left her with the red imprint on her skin that showed whose ass it was, who had turned it into his plaything..!

Primal, primitive, but powerful, such was the lust that was enveloping all three of you, and it was driving you closer to the edge, Nero's tight ass that seemed to twist and cling to you, more and more as she lost control, unable to keep things in order as you fucked her, unable to contain herself...

You grasped her hips with as much strength as you could and hilted yourself in a powerful slam, almost coinciding exactly with the moment the floodgates broke and your cum poured into Nero like the water from a geyser, perhaps even just as hot. It was a lot of cum, you already had big loads but this felt like you were pouring many weeks' worth of loads into Nero right then and there.

Exhaustion filled you more and more with every shot, and you collapsed, though both women quickly came to your aid and side, as you started taking in breaths again, every one feeling like it refueled and rejuvenated you, even more so as they kissed you one by one, pressing their pregnant bellies against your chest and stomach as they did so, reminding you of the beautiful sight these two cut as expectant mothers.

You groaned. "I... I know it's not my place to decide what you guys do, with your time, with your life here, but- but I'll talk to-" you winced, thinking about what you'd said. "You know what, forget it, I let the situation get the best of me and-"

Medea kissed you. "I've never serviced another man since you," she spoke. "Nor do I plan to," she added. "Ever... ever since then, I've never even looked at another man. It is you, and you alone, that I need. I am your wife, and you are my husband."

"But... but I," you said, "I've been... with so many women... and I will probably continue to be with other women in the future. Is... isn't that bad?"

Medea shook her head. "Don't lie to me... don't betray me... don't discard me... Love me, and I will love you. Have you lied to me? Have you betrayed me? Have you discarded me?" she asked, then booped your nose before kissing your lips with an almost chaste kiss.

Nero chimed in. "Love grows the more people one loves," she said, simply and clearly. "When you love me, when I love you, when we love each other, our capacity for love grows... that is beautiful, that is the beautiful thing about love," she spoke reverently, "no matter what... as long as we love each other, we can overcome any obstacle, this I believe from the bottom of my heart, with all my strength. "

You chuckled. "You think..?" you asked, closing your eyes. "Maybe we can make it work... ah... I guess it'd only make sense if you guys, uhm, continued your work..."

"Like I said, I have no intention of touching any other man, nor letting another man touch me..." Medea said, simply and clearly.

Nero kissed you. "If it makes you happy," she said. "I..." she closed her eyes. "I love you, I love Master as well," she spoke, "I cannot... I don't think I could bring myself to say no. Please..."

You kissed her in return. "I know. She has a way about her, doesn't she?" you agreed. "I don't even know how or why it happened... one day, you're talking to her like she's just your boss, and the next, she's your best friend, and before you know it, you would fight a gladiatorial match to the death just to see her smile."

Nero and Medea giggled. "That's love for you," they agreed.

You hummed and nodded... and then you groaned as you felt their hands touching your raging erection.

"You're clearly not satisfied yet..." Nero intoned. "I would love to hear the music you make once more, Medea..."

The blue haired woman nodded. "Thank you for your grace, Emperor, I shall take the next one then," she said. "My husband, please lie down, and rest, we shall service you for the rest of the night from now on, let us show you our love, as you showed us yours," she spoke, her tone almost supplicant.

Medea straddled your hips with hers, teasing the tip of your cock with the lips of her pussy.

Nero stuck her nipple in your mouth. "Drink plentifully, keep yourself sated... it's a long night ahead of you," she said, kindly but firmly, a slight hint of an authoritative, imperial tone to her voice, as if she was giving an order that she expected to be followed.

And you would never say no to such a gift, sealing your lips around her nipple, keeping an eye on Medea as her wonderful pussy devoured your cock once more, her rounded, pregnant belly almost obscuring her from sight...

One of your hands came forward to caress it, her soft, smooth and taut skin feeling wonderful under your fingers. The night was young, and you couldn't wait to see what further tricks these two had up their nonexistant sleeves!