Hotel Chaldea Ep. Raikou & Tiamat 2 (Patreon)

"But it's not-"

"Did- Did Miss Okita just tackle Miss Koyanskaya through the wall!?" Miyu shouted. 

"Oh yeah, she absolutely did," Mana said. "Alright little miss, this is your trial of fire in this department: You must now participate in our most sacred group activity."

"Which is?" Miyu asked.

Your palm met your face.

"Bullying Koyanskaya!" said the duel spirit servant, clapping her hands. "Don't worry, she absolutely deserves this and everything else she gets and you will learn to hate her once she's managing your schedule!" Mana said, giving Miyu a thumbs up. "I'll hold the fort, Master, you go on ahead and go celebrate an early Mother's Day!"

You got on your knees and put your hands on Miyu's shoulders. "Whatever you do," you said, "always keep in mind that if you damage anything in Chaldea, the cost for repairing it will be taken out of our budget and thus, our salaries," you explained. "So never break anything you're not sure you can replace."

Magic can do a great deal many things, but you wouldn't exactly allow your employees to waste your wife's time. Mana and Miyu might have magical abilities that far outclass the norm, but even they couldn't cope with the sheer levels of bullshit that was Chaldean magitech, and even Medea could only do so much. 

"Also this is Mr. Babbage's office number, you WILL need this when you inevitably screw up. Remember: It's not about being perfect, it's about fixing the screw ups once they happen," you said. "Better it happen here and during training than when it makes the difference between catching a delinquent and losing them in the Bahamas again."

"Alright, understood," Miyu said. "I think."

You nodded at her, and got back on your feet. "Alright, I'm going to go now, have fun," you said.

"Have fun, Master/Boss/Sir", Mana, an Okita poking her head out through the hole she had made, and Miyu, said, respectively.

You left the room and sent a message about how you'd be late to your wife, who sent you back a message saying it was fine as well as a photo of Medea playing with the daughter you shared with her, who was writing down some familiar looking symbols, not greek but rather nordic and celtic, a second photo revealed that Medea was joined by Scathach, who was clearly teaching the runes to Hekate, who seemed to be taking to them quite easily, at least, as shapes to draw, despite her chubby fingers having a hard time holding onto the crayon.

A few messages later finally saw you arriving at your destination... Once again, you were meeting some of the 'mom' types of Chaldea, though in this case, you were meeting them for a very different purpose than the last time you'd seen them, so long ago.

You opened the door to the room and were greeted by an astoundingly sexy image, which was two matronly, mouth-wateringly beautiful and head-shatteringly erotic women, both of them voluptuous to an extreme degree, both of them exposing their incredibly beautiful bodies, both of them wearing solely an apron each, increasing the power of their erotic mommy energy so much more than if they were naked.

They were glaring into each other's eyes, you could almost imagine a lightning bolt crossing where their stares met.

They were Tiamat and Raikou, two women who defined their desires in life around motherhood and as such, they had developed a bit of a rivalry. Both of them had similarly voluptuous figures, but the details made all the difference.

Though both had extremely long hair in shades of blue, Raikou's was much darker, a color closer to purple or even violet, and she kept it loose, and it trailed behind her, covering most of her back and some of her butt from view, though not even her luxurious tresses could hide the magnificence that was her fat ass, her wide, motherly hips and the thickness of her thighs.  In contrast, Tiamat kept hers tightly packed into braids and a large, well shaped bun behind her head, between her humongous horns, and it was of a much lighter shade, so much so that it approached cyan, leaving the entirety of her back exposed, as well as her ass, the fat cheeks creating an attractively amazing curve that could draw any man's eye.

And oh, their chests. 

Nothing could describe the unbelievable display of beauty that was in front of you in the shape of two of the best pairs of tits in Chaldea, bar none. Poems and songs could be written and would not come close to describing the sight before you. 

Raikou's were incredibly perky, her nipples poking out through the thin fabric of her apron, she was almost bursting out of the containment of her tiny apron and every time she breathed in, they seemed to be pushed out even further into the woman whom she was standing chest to chest with.

Tiamat's were no saggy bags of sand either, though they did droop a little bit more, it only gave her a slightly more mature air, they looked just as delicious and their shape was in no way inferior, it was hard to even tell which one of them was bigger, not that you cared in the end.

It really wasn't possible to think about anything else once you placed your eyes on the amazing sight before you, not even when they both turned to you.

They then looked back at each other, glaring even more fiercely than before.

Before you knew it, they were pulling you into the room, and you were thrown into a couch with surprisingly violent gentleness, you didn't feel a thing, it was like you were falling like a feather, despite the movement around you indicating that when they reached out and grabbed you by the wrist, they hadn't moved you gently. 

You opened your mouth to speak and to at least say hi, but they turned to you again and before you could even let the first word out, Raikou's hands were on your cheeks and she was making out with you, sticking her tongue into your mouth as you were prepared to speak, and then dominating you utterly and thoroughly, with gentle yet forceful movements of her tongue that coaxed you into sharing the kiss. 

Conscious thought faded away and you relaxed utterly, you didn't even notice at first when your pants were undone, but you did notice when the kiss with Raikou was broken when she pulled your shirt up and off, tossing it away, giving you a brief moment's respite to realize what was going on and happening around you.

You took in a deep breath and looked down to realize that your pants were around your ankles, and that Raikou was now grabbing onto the waistband of your boxer shorts, but before you could even start thinking about saying anything, Tiamat suddenly swooped in, her voice coming out in an almost thrilling song, a worldless chant that reached your ears like audio sex before she was making out with you. She was less forceful than Raikou but somehow more demanding, inviting you into her mouth instead, sucking your tongue in, and treating it like a precious gift you gave her, kissing, suckling and stroking your tongue with her own, taking your saliva into her mouth and swallowing it, a total contrast with what Raikou'd done, but a delicious one indeed.

As she did, Raikou removed your underwear and raised your feet to take your pants and shoes and underwear off all at once, neatly folding your clothes into a pile alongside your shirt and putting your shoes on top.

Tiamat pulled back, and looked at you, her pink eyes and cross pupils could be really startling but somehow that look conveyed nothing but affection, an odd cross between motherly affection that was offered to all regardless, and... well... you didn't need a neon sign to tell you she was horny as fuck, not when her nipples were about to cut a hole in the fabric of her own apron.

You blinked.

"That's right my child, just let your mommy take care of everything," Raikou cooed, as she turned back to you. "And then we'll finally know who the best mommy of them all is!"

Tiamat glared fiercely at her. Normally, in this form, you knew her to have a... little bit of trouble speaking. You knew that she preferred staying in the more childlike and compact form she utilized frequently as it would allow her to keep her power lower and as such draw out less of her true beastly nature.

"It will be me."

Somehow, it seemed like all difficulty in speech was gone. You looked at her for a brief moment. Interactions with these two were a bit more rare than you'd want them to be purely because they were almost permanently busy, both being extremely powerful fighters, Raikou being a capable commander who would be able to deploy on her own without needing Ritsuka to babysit her meant she was even busier than most other strong fighters.

But you knew them enough to know this wasn't normal.

Raikou was regarding Tiamat with even more venom than what she usually reserved for Shutendouji!

They were once again chest to chest, and you took a moment to get a brief idea of where you were. There wasn't much to the room, it was decorated to look like a western style living room, sort of generic and without identifying details, with a big black couch that they sat you on, plush cushions and, you realized, enough space for each of them to comfortably get on either side of you.

"Then I will show you my true motherly strength," Raikou said, reaching behind her neck as she got on her knees to your right, pulling at the strings that tied her apron behind her neck.

"I will not allow you to defeat me," Tiamat said, reaching behind her neck as well, fiddling with the strings of her apron "I am mother of all, even you!" she said, "and I can teach you all sorts of things you can't even imagine!"

"Being a mommy is about emotions and feelings!" Raikou said, "something which someone that tried to destroy her own children can never understand!"

"You fiend, you dare- you, of all people!?" Tiamat hissed.

The two of them then let go of their aprons at the same time.

Your cock nearly rocketed through the ceiling as their chests were unveiled. They were... magnificent. Before you were four ostentatious jewels of humanity. Natural wonders. Mountains with majestic magnificence greater than any other. Massive bodies, with perfect shapes, each different, each perfect in their own way, tipped with rosy caps and pink nubs at the tips, their nipples standing so proudly, both of them had big areolas, Raikou's were slightly darker, Tiamat's, a brighter shade of pink... 

It was strange to feel such an intense erection just from the sight of tits, but they really were that immensely beautiful, and so very beautifully immense, that thought escaped you, and you had to catch yourself before you started to drool.

You wondered if they'd done something to you somehow, but there was no point suspecting, because they had, they unleashed the contents of their aprons onto you and it was a killer move far more potent than their Noble Phantasms or whatever they were called. Just, just damn, those were-

Those were getting closer.

Raikou moved swiftly and struck true, taking the initiative and the first move by pushing her chest onto you, onto your crotch, pushing her chest on your body, on your unsuspecting waist and striking you with the force of a million bolts of fire in the form of pleasure, all coursing through you about as soon as you felt her incredible chest, felt its weight, its unbearable softness and its powerfully overpowering pressure land onto your cock, pushing you, striking at you, robbing you of reason and independence and dragging a single, solitary word out of you.

"Ngnh, mommy..!" 

That single word seemed to immediately provoke a reaction from an incensed Tiamat, who saw you nearly being felled and taken into marshmallow heaven through breast pressure, and decided that this could not stand, though you weren't sure your cock would ever go down from the stimulation of being trapped in one of the greatest set of tits the world ever did see.

Because Tiamat decided right then and there that only one of the greatest sets of tits the world ever did see was just not enough stimulation for you, so mother goddess then pushed herself forward and pushed against Raikou's chest with her own. They met, fat tit to fat tit, nipple to nipple, glaring fiercely at each other, as they pushed their chests together.

Being caught in the middle of that struggle was overwhelming at first, and unbearably amazing, maddeningly pleasurable, just moments later, when you started to feel the heat and pressure of Tiamat's own chest on your body. They were heavy. Very heavy. Immensely heavy.

They weighed as much as they looked like they weighed, and somehow even more, it was like they were so massive they had some sort of gravity of their own, and they were pulling you in, they were drawing you into her, you felt like you were melting into Tiamat.

But at the same time, you fell back onto Raikou and the feel of her tits, and the contrast between them couldn't be any more stark. 

They were such similar pleasures, yet so different. They were both so big, so soft, so perfect, so well shaped, the pressure felt so intense, so potent, so maddening... it was like they were passing you back and forth between them, no, they were, they were fighting over you. You looked down, they were no longer glaring at each other, no, instead, they were looking down, your dick didn't even poke out from the sea of titflesh that it was sunk in, like a vast and storming ocean that shook and quaked everywhich way, taking you along for it.

You went back and forth, you felt so much titflesh on you as they stroked you. 

Raikou would take you, her chest moving up and down, back and forth, pushing into you, crushing you from every side, stroking you furiously, but before you could even start getting used to the pleasure she was giving you, it seemed like she'd be taken by surprise, and you'd slip out of her grasp and instead fall into Tiamat's once more, who seemed to devour and absorb you, made you melt with the heat of her chest and melding into her astonishingly soft skin, moving far less, but giving you just as much pleasure as you melted into her, but even that was interrupted as suddenly you would feel Raikou's stone-hard nipple scratching an itch you didn't even know you had, and back and forth, they went, again and again.

A crescendo came to you, pleasure infinite coursing through every nerve of your very being as you ascended to a dimension of tittyfucking no one thought possible before, they both hit the perfect angle, they were both moaning as they couldn't even withstand the pleasure they were giving each other, rubbing their breasts against one another's with your dick in the middle, they were breathing harder, heavier, their heartbeats were synchronizing, even yours was as well.

"Ngnh, mommies, mommies, here it comes~!" you mewled out.

"That's it baby, cum for mommy, cum all over mommy's tits and face, paint mommy with your babymaking juice~!"

"Yes..! Give it to me, give me your semen, give it all to me! I want it, I want your semen so bad, mommy wants your semen so badly!!"

You couldn't even tell which one of them was which anymore, everything sank into the sea of pleasure as the two mommies lost their own restraints and simply let go, revealing themselves to be semen craving sluts that just wanted your cum, and you gave it to them.

You couldn't even stop if you wanted to, but who would?

Your orgasm was powerful, immensely so... and then you realized it was just the preamble, a distant rolling thunder, a flash of light before the earthshattering force exploded deep within your core and overwhelmed your senses, your back arched and you pushed up, thrusting into the tits you were fucking, as they both pressed their chests together and into you with all their strength at once, stroking you together and rhythmically with such perfect synchronization that you knew deep in your heart of hearts that it was totally unintentional on their part.

Somehow the absolute certainty that they were both so far gone, so lost in the pleasure, that they forgot about their rivalry just made you feel a million times better as your mind went blank from pleasure and a geyser of semen gushed out from between their tits, as the tip of your prickhead finally pushed out of the valley of infinite pleasure and spewed the contents of your balls out, explosively and forcefully.

The spray caught them both by surprise, and it went almost all the way up to the ceiling before it began raining down, hitting the two of them simultaneously, giving them a semen shower that they had undoubtedly earned with their incessant effort, and which intensified as pure instinct drove them to keep stroking you, keep stroking your cock, intensifying and amplifying the pleasure through your orgasm and somehow cascading even more orgasms together, their energy seeming to spill over into you and causing you to produce even more cum, as if you were straight up refilling your balls faster than you were emptying them.

But all good things must come to an end and even this most overwhelming of orgasms, truly, had to eventually end, and you finally caught your breath, not even knowing you'd been unable to breathe.

Everything felt like jelly.

You looked down, the two mommies were panting, mewling and kissing each other, trading the cum they had caught in their mouths back and forth. You reached out and patted their heads, which both of them leaned into, nuzzling your hands and then resting.

You didn't need them to move to realize they were kneeling in lakes of their own juices, they had cum even harder than you had, somehow... they must really enjoy titty fucking you. They were also quite efficient about cleaning each other, both devouring your cum from each other within moments. You barely caught them doing so, in fact, and they had already nearly eaten every last drop of your semen, leaving only small droplets that they couldn't reach.

With a softer voice than before, Tiamat crooned a wordless chant, then breathed deeply and looked at you, her cross-pupils focused squarely on yours. "S-So... my child, which, which one of us... which mommy... is the best?"

"Yes... which one of us... has the most motherly," Raikou swallowed, panting and sighing, cheeks as pink as Tiamat's irises, her eyes swimming in excess moisture, which she blinked away, "most motherly bosom... in Chaldea," she panted, "which one..?"

They looked at each other, then back at you. "Which chest is the most delightful in all of Chaldea?" they asked in unison.

You thought for a moment, then chuckled.

"That's easy," you said. "Passionlip does."

You could almost hear the record scratch as the two of them suddenly stopped, and their jaws dropped, both looked ready to protest, but then, they were calm.

"They really are amazing aren't they?" Raikou admitted.

"Y-Yes. I believe I am part of her makeup, I am glad to see that my data is being used for such good purposes," Tiamat said, nodding.

"So... we never really stood a chance, did we?" Raikou asked.

Tiamat seemed pensive for a few moments, but it seemed like she, too, understood.

"I think the two of you together are nearly as good as a titjob from Passionlip," you said. There was a moment's pause, and then the two of them looked at your throbbing cock.

"O-Oh," Raikou said. "Would you like to fuck mommy's pussy now?" she asked.

"N-No, fuck your true mommy first," Tiamat nearly shouted at you.

You smiled.  "I want to suck Mommy Tiamat's breast while Mommy Raikou gives me a blowjob," you said. "We'll swap roles when I cum, okay?"

The two nodded. Whatever rivalry remained between them was a far, incredibly distant second to giving you the pleasure you wanted. It was going to be an incredibly long, long day... but as Tiamat helped you lie down your head on her lap and then bent over so you could start sucking her hypernourishing milk from her motherly bosom, and Raikou began lovingly sucking your cock in a way only a truly decadent mother could, you relaxed and simply basked in the pleasure.

There wouldn't be a single moment you wouldn't enjoy as you played house with the two mommies, the game certainly didn't feel childish in the least...