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Hotel Chaldea Ep ???
🕑 Added 2021-08-15 21:35:36 +0000 UTC"You've been more than earning your keep lately."
Running into the Master randomly while walking from the bathroom to your office wasn't common at all, in fact, sometimes you felt like she just sort of appeared in places, as you never really saw her actually walking from place to place, within this complex.
Still... it seemed she had just come from the bathrooms, as her hair was still wet, there was a towel slung over her shoulders, and she seemed relaxed and comfortable. She wore a rather peculiar outfit, a skintight full body sock in orange and white, decorated with black bands here and there, as well as the inside of her thighs being black.
It seemed she didn't miss you checking her out, as she struck a pose that allowed you to admire more of her body. "It suits me, doesn't it?" she asked, idly.
You swallowed. "It suits you really well," you said.
With a smile, she chuckled. "You're not due a reward yet, but ah, what can I say? Flattery will get you everywhere with me," she said, giving you a saucy wink.
"Everywhere?" you asked, feeling a bit more comfortable speaking to her candidly these days.
Her hand instantly grasped at your crotch. "Well, almost everywhere," she said, as she began caressing you through your pants. "I've missed this... quite a nice one you've got here," she mused. "My servants have spoken quite favorably of you. Medea's looking forward to you choosing her again some day, you know?"
"I can do that?" you asked, surprised. "I would've thought-"
She chuckled. "You may visit those who allow it whenever you wish," she explained, her hand stroking your stiff cock within your pants, her hand now closing around your hard shaft. "You must've made quite an impression on her," she said.
Then it seemed her attention was caught by something, as her eyes centered on the charm that hung from your neck. "Oh, this?" you asked, as you raised a hand to show it to her, since her left hand was busy stroking you. "It's really nice, she gave it to me the other day, when I passed her on a hallway."
"Oh... that's... yeah, you're a bit early for a reward, but this has given me an idea," she mused. She continued stroking you, as she leaned in and pecked your cheek. "Keep doing well," she said, separating from you and leaving you with a raging stiffie, in the middle of the hallway, taking a few steps back.
You looked at her in horror and disappointment. "You're gonna leave me like this, in the middle of the hallway?"
"We're close to your room, aren't we?" she asked, with an almost impish grin. "Of course, I won't stop you from finishing yourself off right here if you want."
Your jaw fell open. "You, you tease!"
She giggled. "I'll see you later~!"
You had to walk all the way back to your room, sporting a stiffie that wouldn't go away.
In fact, the blueballs would bother you the rest of the day, though your productivity didn't suffer as you had already finished your work hours anyway. As you finally lay down to rest, you thought about your interaction with the master, and how her soft, delicate hand felt on you.
Your dreams were filled of thoughts of her. You didn't know why she had such a hold, why she entranced you so, but she did. You could in your dreams imagine yourself with her, imagine yourself taking that haughty and arrogant bitch and throwing her down on a bed, and then she would beg for more...
And then she would use her legs to throw you off balance, and force you down on your back, because you had seen her kick wooden dummies to bits, you knew how strong her legs were, and then she would ride you, her self satisfied smug and smirk returning as she brought you to ever further heights of pleasure, extracting cum from you again and again and-
Damn, even in your most wet of dreams, you couldn't imagine getting the upper hand on her for more than a few seconds, that woman had a really disturbing effect on you!
Speaking of wet dreams... this one felt particularly wet. An odd sensation, like you were floating in water and-
Your eyes shot open, as long honed reflexes and habits made you instantly aware of any sort of water related dream, because you knew what that could mean, only for all your senses to suddenly be on fire. Your nose stung, your muscles burned and your tongue was tingling. Your sight was blurry for a few seconds, but the world quickly came into focus.
And you were not alone.
She wore black, a tight and revealing black outfit that seemed to be a sort of swimsuit, meant to enhance, rather than hide, the wearer's appearance. Her skin was almost pitch black in the darkness, but as the room lights came on, you realized that it really was dark - so much so that it was almost grayish. Almost inhumanly so.
And yet, there was a strangely enchanting beauty about her. How the deep purple color of her hair as it shook shone as the light struck it, how her face was twisted into a mask of ecstasy and pleasure, and how, despite your body being in pain, it was slowly fadding and ebbing.
Your entire body was oversensitive, you realized, and the reason why everything hurt was because your brain was trying to block out the unimaginable, mind bending pleasure emanating from your crotch.
Your vision blanked and you saw stars, as your balls' contents were drained straight out of your cock by the woman atop you, who panted softly and bit her lower lip as she tried to ride you in silence.
"W-What's going on!?" you asked, as you gasped and writhed in pleasure under this night visitor.
Her eyes opened, and she looked startled. "Y-You're awake?" she asked. "Then... then it truly was like Master said," she said, as one of her hands came to rest upon your face. "I see... yes..." she muttered, her eyes focusing on yours as she came down. You realized where she was going, and thought little of it.
Some time ago, you would've balked, but now, as an inhumanly beautiful woman reached down to plant her lips on yours, you merely accepted it happily.
"Master sent me," she explained. "She said that you had... an overaccumulation," she explained, as one of her hands went to cup your balls, even as her insides twisted, shifted and squeezed down on your rock hard cock, causing you to groan in pleasure as she massaged your balls and stimulated your cum production. "That I am to wring you dry... that you could, could survive the touch of my poisonous body..."
She moaned.
Oh... so it was that kind of play? That woman, she must've done this deliberately! She got you turned on and sent you to sleep with blue balls, so she could 'apologize' by sending this choco angel to deal with it later!
She began moving again, rocking her hips and smiling down upon you. "You and master... are the only ones who may touch me without dying," she said, her hand once again on your cheek. "Yes... your skin is warm and soft..."
Ah, it... it actually turned you on massively to hear that. Even, even if you suspected it to not be true - after all, you could hardly expect that any girl in this place would be exclusive to you, considering this place's clientele - it still made you feel warm and fuzzy inside, somewhat, as her sheer and unadulterated bliss, the way she seemed to find happiness in just being able to say it...
She was positively adorable, and, well... your cock throbbed in protest at her slow, sedate pace. It was definitely not the time to rest!
You nodded to yourself and began rocking your hips in turn. "Then... then tell me your name," you said.
"I am... you may call me Serenity," she said. "Please... use my poisonous cunt to pleasure your manly dick!"
Ah, and she was begging too! "Then I'll take it, Serenity, I'll take your cunt right now, and stain you in my color!"
"Yes! Everything! Everything as you will it, it is all for you!" she moaned. "Take it, take it!"
You began rocking your hips in tune with her, the two of you bringing each other to ever greater pleasure, as she concentrated fully into pleasuring your cock within her, and you focused entirely on satisfying her hungry pussy.
Again and again, she came back down to share further kisses and affection, again and again, she ran her body over yours, and encouraged you to do the same for her, to sink your fingers deeper into the tanned flesh of her rock hard ass, to run your hands down her lightly muscled back, to caress and squeeze her tits through her sexy outfit, over and over again.
She even made a delightful squealing noise when out of curiosity, you slipped one of your fingers into her butthole, revealed by her erotic outfit via a strategic cutout. With such a fantastic reaction, you couldn't help yourself, continuing to finger her ass as you bounced her on your lap, your bed creaking and protesting the movement.
"Ahhh, I love it, love it love it love it, you... you feel so good inside me," she moaned, "I've never felt like this... never, never had someone inside me so long, so hard, so stiff and so manly," she moaned. "I can't, I can't hold it, I can't hold back anymore!"
You grinned, barely keeping yourself together within her, your entire body assaulted as your muscles burned like you were performing an extreme workout, and your nose was constantly under attack by the most intoxicating smell you could imagine, your tongue almost feeling numb and paralyzed under her erotic assault.
It was almost as if you were being robbed of your senses, little by little, as the sensitivity of your cock increased, and soon, you couldn't concentrate on anything but the hellish and torturous pleasure that had become the entirety of your world.
Your control finally failed you completely, and it felt like a bubble popped, as you shouted your orgasm into the air, as your balls pushed the heavy load they'd been manufacturing, and her cunt squeezed and constricted and pressured you to force it all out.
"It's inside me," she moaned, her voice soft and high pitched, "your cum is inside me... a man's cum is inside me..." she muttered. "There's so much cum inside me... It feels so nice and hot and gooey inside me..."
Your balls hurt, as you panted. "Sheesh... you were riding me while I was asleep... how many times did you make me cum?"
She blushed a little. "Uhm... this... this is your tenth time..." she said. "Uhm... my body's pheromones are, uhm, they act as aphrodisiacs so..."
You blinked.
Your cock throbbed.
"You... probably won't go limp for an hour or two more... Here," she said, grabbing something from your nightstand. It looked like an apple, but... it wasn't quite yellow, in fact, it had a slight metallic glint to it. It was golden in color. "This will restore your stamina, compliments of master, so that I may fully satisfy you and drain your cock all night long!"
You were almost dreading what was to come, but as you munched on the offered apple, it, indeed, restored your stamina. In fact, you felt even better than if you had slept the full night!
Still... it struck you that you really needed to ask. "Uhm, what's your relationship with the Master?" you asked. "I never really ask, so..."
"I love her with every bit of my being," Serenity said, a face of unadulterated love and happiness. "I live and die for her sake, if she would as much as ask me," she said, with a sigh.
"B-But... but you're having sex with me now, and-"
She kissed you. "Master taught me that love is not a zero sum game," she said. "That I should not be jealous of others who love her, and that she will not be jealous of my love for another," she explained. "As such, I may love you, just as I love her," she said. "Well... she said that loving men was okay, but she would be angry if I called anyone else master."
You chuckled, then. That woman... She kept surprising you.
"Ah, but if you wouldn't like it, I'm okay with being your exclusive fuckpet! Other people can't touch me without dying anyway!"
"You... you were serious about that?" you asked.
She nodded. "It seems the charm miss Medea gave you mostly neutralizes the worse parts of my poisonous body! Still leaves some of the less malign ones, including the aphrodisiac qualities, sorry about that!"
Your dick then took that moment to interject. Less talky, more fucky, it demanded.
You rocked your hips, and Serenity moaned in delight.
Well... fuck it. You didn't care anymore. Who cared about poison, or about strange views of love and interest in polygamy and whatnot, all that mattered was that you were there, she was there, and both of you were sharing a lovely night together... that was apparently going to go very long.
And it did indeed go on very, very long, in fact, you would be interrupted the next day, having eaten a second apple, and being still connected to serenity - most of your bedroom now covered in cum, as a pale woman dressed like a maid holding a mop swung over her shoulders like a bat and a water bucket in her other hand opened your door.
The fact that she began cleaning the room without even caring about your nonstop mating dance with Serenity had been a bit offputting at first, but Serenity quickly recalled your attention with a soft and loving kiss, and you lost yourself in drinking her poison directly from her body once more...
Unfortunately, the maid also reminded you that you had an actual job that you'd have to do, and you were forced to part with Serenity, scrambling to get to your workstation on time.
"Nice cock," the maid commented, as you set about collecting your clothes.
You absolutely did not want to mess up and give the master any sort of reason whatsoever to deny or delay you your rewards. Not when they were this nice, no sir!
Serenity waved you off as you left the room, and you waved back.
Truly, a choice just as good as if you'd made it yourself, and you were looking forward to what your next reward would bring.
