Hotel Chaldea Ep. Musashi & Osakabehime 2

It was an epic, tremendous adventure. There were peaks, moments filled with overwhelming emotion, triumph and victory, and then there were valleys, moments of loss, of defeat, of despair so deep and complete that it would've put the determination of the greatest hero to the test...

But in the end, in the end, the heroes came triumphant, having defeated the terrible villain, and closing out a dark chapter in history.

"I have to question the wisdom of putting me in a pink dress," you said, "just because I lost in Mario Party."

"It's the principle of the thing!" Okki responded, pointing an accusatory finger at you. Truth be told, while you had lost the first game, you had more than had your revenge after that, forcing them to change into bikinis when you won the first time, to repay them for the pink dress.

Things had just degenerated from there, and well, by the end of things, you were sitting with a broken N64, that had a katana put through it, and you, there, sitting naked on someone else's couch, while the two extremely competitive fellow losers were reduced to nothing but their bottoms...

And a feeling of defeat over the entire situation.

And the goddamn AI gloating its victory over all of you, even though it had lost damn near every minigame, by virtue of sheer, dumb, impossible luck, at least long enough for the entire console to be killed in revenge for all that cheating.

Sighing, you set the controller down, scratching your cheek. "At least now I understand why we're using the N64 instead of a newer console," you admitted.

"Eh? No, no, nothing like that, I just love retro stuff," Okki said. "Anyway... see, I told you it'd be fun!"

Musashi looked admittedly conflicted. "It was fun... until it wasn't," she admitted. She sighed. "Buuut!" she then turned to face you, pointing a finger. "You were last!"

"I... yeah I was, but what about it?" you asked, cautiously.

"We said the loser would be the winners' reward!" Okki added, grinning evilly.

"I didn't agree to this," you edged, cautiously.

"It's too late to back out, newbie!" Okki said. "The flag's been raised!" she said, wringing her hands together, light glinting off of her glasses that you were sure hadn't been there a moment ago.

You gulped. Something felt wrong. Your crotch... was responding to their extremely sexy, voluptuous bodies, their sizable tits exposed to the elements and teasing you so as they breathed heavily.

"I have no idea what that means, but," Musashi licked her lips, "I've been craving some handsome cock for a while now!"

"You're such a dirty girl, right out of an eroge," Okki said, panting heavily, "well I guess it's just the right time to start our H scene, I'm not going to hold back anymore!"

"H-Hold on my heart's not ready for- ah!"

Your legs were grabbed by the ankles, and you were flipped on your back, laying against the couch's cushions, as your legs, and ass, were raised in the air. 

"What an embarrassing position," Osakabehime said, hanging over you, your now mostly stiff cock pointed at your own face, your arms flailing only a little, untill you caught the edge of the couch and the top of its backrest, finding a little stability, as Okki's hand grabbed onto your shaft, past your balls, in a sort of weird reverse grip. "So cute, you've got cute balls," she moaned, red face melting into an almost disturbingly lewd mask, as she seemed to lose her breath, panting heavily.

"Okki you're even creeping me out," Musashi said.

Gulping, Osakabehime licked her lips. "Ahh, I haven't- I haven't done anything this dirty and lewd in months!" she moaned, as she began to stroke your shaft in a surprisingly expert fashion, looking down at you, "feel good, feel good from my hand," she lustfully moaned, "surrender to my handjob, and become a pathetic mob that submits to a sexually dominant woman!"

You couldn't believe just how strong Okki actually was, as she kept you firmly in place with relatively minimal effort, even as she seemed to lose her mind, her face melting further and further, metaphorically, into the most degenerate and evil grin you'd ever seen.

Fuck, it felt stupidly good too!

"Aaah, I can't stand it, I have to, I'm the filthy, dirty, slutty type that loves this sort of stuff! I'm a dirty whore that loves sniffing men's assholes!" Okki shouted, then opened her mouth, and placed an open mouth kiss directly over her asshole, her tongue immediately going in and unreservedly beginning to lick all over your ass, slurping and sucking and kissing and just pleasuring you heavily.

Your voice came out unwillingly.

"Eheeeh, you're moaning like a girl," Musashi said, licking her own lips, "your cock looks so tasty too..." she moaned, as she straddled your head, and placed her bikini clad crotch directly over your face, sitting down until your nose was buried between her fat asscheeks, and your mouth was kissing her pussy lips through her bottoms. "Aah, that's nice, that's- that's nice~!" she moaned as you began to lick her through the surprisingly thin bottoms, that didn't feel too different from licking her directly.

Before you could even think, however, you felt Musashi's lips enclose the tip of your cock, and apply pressure as she slowly but surely took more and more of you into her mouth, and you began to lose your mind as the sheer, unbelievable pleasure of being attacked from both ends, orally, front and back, mercilessly, it was too much, it was too potent...

Okki gave you a moment's respite as Musashi was reaching near the root of your cock, stopping her ridiculously luscious rimjob, though you couldn't focus on that at all due to the intense wet and hot pressure Musashi was putting your cock through, and especially as you felt yourself almost suffocate until Musashi began to rock her hips on your face, giving you just enough time to breathe in before she would rub her crotch against your face again.

Almost as soon as you thought you might be getting used to the pleasure, Okki came back. "Eheheheh, you thought you were safe, I'm going to awaken every unknown fetish you have!" she said, "I'll awaken you to the glory of rimjobs," she spoke, "and prostate stimulation! I'll show you how weak boys' bitch buttons are!" she crowed, "this is just like one of my hentais!"

Musashi didn't respond, but by the vibrations of her throat that you felt all over your cock, she was clearly laughing... and then you felt something thinner, but harder and not as wet as Okki's tongue invaded your anus, piercing through all resistance, filling you with a strange, stuffy sensation that spread from your ass all the way to your back and stomach, a sensation that became more potent and distracting as she began to rub her finger back and forth... and many times moreso when she added a second one!

"Fuck, ahh, shit, shit, I'm such a dirty slut," Osakabehime moaned, "I'm getting off at the thought of eating his ass while he has sex with the woman I love!" she moaned, "aaah, I want it, I want it, I want to see your stomach growing with another man's baby," she moaned, looking directly at Musashi, who was bobbing her head back and forth, her tongue flicking your cock every time she pulled back, and licking the top side as she went back in. "I want it, I want my ntr fetish filleeeed!" she moaned.

There was something simultaneously disturbing and ridiculously hot about just how dirty Okki was... she was so desperate, such a degenerate, yet at the same time, there was something open and honest about that, there was nothing fake about her desperation... she was servicing you because she was absolutely getting off on it, and you had no doubt that she was getting off imagining Musashi pregnant with your baby.

Hell... by the way Musashi was flooding through her panties and leaving you just as soaked as they were, your face covererd in the pale haired girl's pussy juice, she wasn't exactly the height of restraint herself!

Then, the pleasure nearly decupled when, without stopping her teasing of your anal weak spots, Okki moved on to begin licking at your ballsack, even though it was in a slightly awkward position, popping one of your balls in her mouth and sucking on it, then lashing your testicles with her tongue, and drooling on them, going back and forth, changing it up so you could never get bored with the pleasure.

Musashi's tongue flicked the tip of your glans, almost running perfectly along the urethral slit, at the same time as Okki sucked on your balls, hard, and her fingers in your anus touched a ridiculously sensitive spot, all at once, almost nightmarishly synchronized...

And you came undone, pleasure spiking suddenly and without warning, and your cum came in a thick, hot, white eruption directly down Musashi's throat, who trembled for a moment before she relaxed so suddenly and completely that you had an instant's worry before she seized in her own, trembling orgasm.

"Aaah, she came, she came from drinking his cum! My beloved came from having cheating sex and drinking another man's cum!" Okki moaned... "I want it, I want some too!"

Musashi pulled back, cheeks filled like a chipmunk, and then Okki leaned forward, the two women kissing lovingly over your crotch, trading your semen back and forth, until finally, both of them had a thick, heavy load in their mouths, which they then drank.

And then, Musashi finally regained enough strength to move off of your face, allowing you to gulp in air... luckily you hadn't come too close, but it was still nice to breathe fresh air that didn't smell like a beautiful girl's pussy.

Breathing heavily, you looked at them, as they hugged each other, their beautiful tits pressing together. "That was... new," you admitted. It really was, you'd never been so... taken, before. It was a strange sensation, and you weren't sure if you liked it, but your cock at least did, throbbing as if demanding more attention, hard as a rock still.

The two grinned at you, then moved, still hugging each other, closer to the couch, and after pulling on you a little, they had you sitting properly again... and more importantly, you soon found yourself sandwiched between their magnificent, glorious, heroic tits, and it truly was marshmallow heaven, as the soft feeling of their luscious, voluptuous bodies upon yours soothed all your worries and problems away...

"How about an apology then?" Musashi said. "We'll do it nicely this time..."

Okki huffed, heavy breathing preventing her from making a quip as she concentrated on giving you a gentle, but firm, titjob alongside Musashi.

You groaned and simply relaxed into the couch, as they worked their soft, pliable titflesh against your thick, unyielding cock, both of them using their hands on each other, moving their tits about, up and down, servicing you with unexpected care and affection.

It was soothing, but more importantly, it was tremendously pleasurable, even if not as intense or sudden as the previous stimulation, it was wonderful nonetheless... As they worked, Musashi's hairbuns came undone, Okki's pigtails had the ties that held them together break, it was getting weirdly intense, and the pleasure mounted as you got closer and closer to orgasm.

"Guh, I'm, getting close, it feels so good, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum all over your tits..!" 

"Do it!" Musashi moaned.

"Yyeeeesss!" Okki said, "do it, so I can lick it off!" she said, drooling as she looked at Musashi's breasts. "Salty cream~!"

You winced, but she couldn't change the course now, as you were standing at the precipice, barely holding back, when their faces, red, sweaty, and needy, turned to you simultaneously, and demanded, as the victors to whom the spoils went, "cum for us!"

And so you did, coming apart and ejaculating, a geyser of semen shooting up into the air and then, as gravity makes all things, falling back down, covering their tits, their faces, even their hair a little... the two ridiculously sexy women immediately began licking it off of each other, with neither a care nor worry, both aware that the display would keep you hard as a rock through the short recovery period you needed...

Not a moment after, Musashi leaned over the armrest of the couch, pulled her bottoms aside, and, not one to miss the invitation, you took position and shoved your cock right into her soaking wet pussy. Not a moment later, true to her promise, Okki got in position behind you, and began worshipping your anus as soon as you began pounding into Musashi.

You couldn't deny it, as far as it went when it came down to penalties for losing, you could think of way worse ones that getting to fuck two lovely ladies!

Indeed, there were very few things you'd rather have been doing.

"And that was basically how it went," you finished explaining, finishing your report.

"Sorry I wasn't available to help facilitate something, but I'm glad you found something to do," the Master said, smiling, nodding.

"So... next week, right?" you said, humming as you noticed the ring on the Master's finger. A promise ring... 

"Yeah," the Master said, nodding. "You know... there's one last thing I want to do, but I think... my wedding is next sunday," she said. "So..."

There was a moment's pause, as two of her fingers played with the ring on her finger.

"My beloved... Mashu," the master said, seemingly gathering up her courage, the very first time you'd ever seen her like this. "She's a... well, she's never been with a man," she said, correcting herself quickly, "well she's never been penetrated by a man." 

You felt a little bit awkward. It wasn't surprising, the master made it absolutely clear she didn't let anyone touch Mashu, for the most part, and even what little contact you'd had with Mashu, sexually, had been under her strict supervision. You couldn't deny, you had a certain level of... curiosity.

There was something tempting about Mashu's erotic body, pure and untouched by any other man, dangled in front of people like a forbidden fruit, guarded jealously...

"I... see," you said, not really seeing.

"We will have our wedding night. There is nothing special about this, the only things I have not done to Mashu are things she does not want me to do to her... I want it to be special, I want it to be memorable," the master explained. "And that's why..." she trailed off.

"That's why..?" 

"I'm- no, I'm asking you, not as your boss, not as the Master of Chaldea, I'm asking as your friend, as Ritsuka..."

There was a serious air in the office that almost chilled you.

"Please, be Mashu's first man!"