Fem!Patxi
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"… Now there's no more Servants here to keep you safe."
As Patxi growls out the threat that's not really a threat, Shigure honestly isn't all that worried about the Yaga. But then, that was why he hadn't really reacted when the Yaga had first grabbed onto him and ordered everyone else away. While he was well aware that Mash, Billy, and Musashi would all have stepped in to protect him, Beowulf was right to have them stand down, and Shigure had reinforced that by giving them each a careful look in turn.
At the end of the day, there's no denying that Patxi isn't one of them, not truly… not yet, anyways. Cocking his head to the side as he regards the Yaga, Shigure lets his lips curl up into a smile.
"No, I suppose there aren't, Patxi."
The Yaga growls at his carefree tone, clearly annoyed with him.
"Killing you would be way easier than killing a Demonic Beast. I wouldn't even have to use my gun."
That right there, that was what set Patxi apart from the group, that was what made the Yaga an outsider. After all, anyone who was truly close to Shigure, who was actually a part of his retinue and knew the Master of Chaldea for real… would know exactly how wrong Patxi's statement was in this moment.
Growling at Shigure's lack of a verbal response, Patxi leans forward threateningly.
"All I'd have to do is twist your neck a bit to break it, and you'd be dead. Ain't that right, Shigure?"
Shigure sighs and just shakes his head, chuckling softly in a way that aggravates the Yaga in front of him to no end.
"Don't shake your head at me! You'd die if one of your arteries got cut too! Or even if you just fell sick from an incurable disease! You humans are so damn fragile! Admit it! You can't handle drowning or fire as well as we can, and even the elements are your enemy! If I ripped that coat off of you right now, you'd be dead in no time from something as simple and meaningless as 'exposure'!"
Well, while much of what the Yaga was saying was inaccurate, Shigure supposed he could confirm at least some of Patxi's words. He shrugs and nods his head, still smiling.
"Humanity… humanity is pretty fragile, yeah."
Patxi's eyes narrow at that. The Yaga is by no means a fool and can see right through Shigure, can see that even now the Master of Chaldea is refusing to admit his own weakness, his own inadequacy. The Yaga is calling Shigure fragile, and while Shigure hasn't directly refuted Patxi at all, he's still disagreeing with her, in the end.
Yes, her. The Yaga in front of him probably thinks she's kept it secret from just about everyone. Shigure doesn't know if any of the others have figured it out, because he hasn't really discussed it with any of them, but at the very least, he's known for a while. The Master of Chaldea isn't unobservant either after all, and really, he's not quite sure who Patxi thinks she's fooling, trying to keep her gender a secret. Just because she's a Yaga and not human doesn't mean Shigure can't tell.
… Though perhaps that's on him. Perhaps his ability to pick up on her true gender almost instantly is something only Shigure can do for some reason. He's always had an affinity for women, hasn't he? Ah, but while he's let himself get distracted by this tangent for a moment, Patxi has kept talking.
"I'm a lot stronger than you! All Yaga are stronger than humans!"
She pauses for a moment, and that's when Shigure decides to make his move. Enough is enough, if he's being honest… he doesn't like the way that this bitch is talking to him, and as it is, Patxi is due a punishment for her earlier betrayal, isn't she? Mindful as ever of the others waiting outside, Shigure throws up a sound-cancelling Bounded Field and leaps forward, catching the Yaga off-guard.
"Which is why- wha- ooph!"
With the element of surprise, as well as his enhanced speed and strength, Shigure kicks the Yaga back into the nearest wall, and then grabs her by her coat while she's still disoriented and tosses her to the ground, leaping atop her and pinning her there with his hands around her wrists, forcing them over Patxi's head as he grins wickedly.
"What was that about me being weak? About me being fragile? You sure are full of yourself, Patxi. Maybe it's time someone brought you down a peg."
Snarling, the Yaga beneath him struggles and snarls, spittle gathering in her muzzle as she glares daggers at him.
"You… you've been hiding your strength, human! What ARE you?!"
Shigure just laughs at that, grinning rather pompously… but then, is it pompous or arrogant when you can back it all up?
"I'm one of a kind, Patxi. I'm the Master of Chaldea, and there's no one else like me. Humanity is fragile and needs protecting, yeah… but I'm not really entirely human anymore."
It takes Patxi a bit of time to process that, but Shigure doesn't intend to give the Yaga that time. Instead, he forces her paws high above her head and grips them tightly in just one hand as he uses the other to suddenly begin pulling open her jacket and top.
"Rather, are you really one to be talking about hiding things from people in the first place, Patxi? Did you really think I hadn't noticed that you were a bitch, all this time?"
Patxi's eyes widen as he unbuttons her jacket and yanks up her top, letting her hidden, furry breasts bounce free of the confines she's always kept them in. Hm, she really did go all out just to make sure her true gender was hidden, didn't she? Given the sheer number of layers, well, maybe Patxi really was good at pretending to be a guy. Maybe in the end, Shigure did have to chalk this up to his own preternatural sixth sense regarding such matters.
Meanwhile, the Yaga lets out a yelp in shock, yipping in surprise and squirming quite vigorously as Shigure begins to grope her tits right there on the spot. And yet… as much as she squirms, he can hear the pleasure in her voice as well. She's enjoying this, enjoying his touch. Heh, maybe this won't be much of a punishment after all… but that won't stop Shigure from enjoying himself.
As a bit of a test, knowing that she can't ACTUALLY hurt him even if she tries, Shigure lets go of Patxi's wrists, allowing the Yaga free rein with her paws at the same moment that he leans down and shoves his tongue up against her muzzle-like mouth. In response, Patxi grips his shirt in her paws but doesn't actually do anything to stop him, her own tongue slipping out of her mouth and intertwining with Shigure's reluctantly, as if it's against her will, even though he definitely knows better.
They makeout for that for a time, Shigure quite enjoying molesting the Yaga's soft, furry breasts, even as Patxi gets further and further turned on beneath him. He can sense the moment that the surprise assault on her personage starts to become normal for her though. As she begins to come down from her shock and surprise, as the experience starts to level out for her in turns of pleasure, Shigure is quite aware that she might decide she doesn't actually want this, that she might try to fight back.
The Master of Chaldea still has a few tricks up his sleeves though. As such, right around the time Patxi is managing to recover and gain some semblance of self-control again, Shigure goes right ahead and flicks open Patxi's belt, before shoving a hand right down the front of her pants. To his surprise, amusement, and all around enjoyment, he quickly discovers that the Yaga doesn't wear underwear, be they men's OR women's.
Instead, what he finds in her pants is a whole lot of soft fur, and nestled betwixt her thighs, a gushing wet pussy. His fingers quickly dart down to her cunt lips, and he begins to play with her dripping slit, enjoying the reactions that it provokes from Patxi as she once again loses any semblance of self-control. The Yaga moans and groans and howls as she squirms beneath him, gasping for air, panting for breath, her blue eyes wide with shock as she looks up at him, as if unsure whether she should be glaring at him or… or something else.
It's fun, finally getting a little comeuppance on the Yaga. Patxi had been… an ally for a while now, perhaps, but she'd also been a pain in Shigure's ass. She wasn't a team player, and in fact Shigure rather got the impression that she didn't consider herself ON the team to begin with. Well, that was about to change, because as much of a hound dog as Shigure was, he didn't think he'd fucked a single woman that hadn't ended up joining Chaldea in some way or fashion since becoming it's Master.
Patxi was going to have to get with the program, because as much as he'd initially framed this as a punishment for her earlier betrayal in his head, Shigure already knew what this really was… it was a recruitment, and the Master of Chaldea really wasn't the type of guy who EVER took no for an answer.
After playing with her for some time, greatly enjoying teasing and toying with her cunt and her breasts while kissing the helpless Yaga to his heart's content, Shigure can once again tell that Patxi is on her way to reasserting control over herself again. Hah, not on his watch! Pulling back, grinning like a loon, Shigure drags his hands off of Patxi's breasts and out of her pants… and flips her onto her hands and knees instead.
The Yaga yelps and yips in surprise at this, even as Shigure moves too fast to really give her a chance to process what's going on. He has her pants pulled down and her dripping wet pussy fully exposed by the time the furry bitch actually manages to start squirming. As ever, his grip is ironclad, Shigure having no problem with showing off his TRUE strength to Patxi now that the cat's out of the bag on that.
Even as she tries to pull away, he's dragging her back towards him. Even as she's trying to shimmy out of his grip, Shigure is holding her steady and pushing his cock up against her slit. The moment she feels him there, Patxi stills for a moment… before continuing on with her struggling. There's a difference though now, and he can tell immediately that her heart isn't in fighting back, her 'struggles' becoming nothing more than her furtively rubbing her pussy lips across his cockhead.
With a chuckle, Shigure thrusts forward into the Yaga's cunt, spearing her on his enhanced cock without a single moment more of hesitation. Patxi howls from the pleasure, tilting her head back, all while Shigure doesn't waste a single moment in fucking the gorgeous bitch to his heart's content. Her twat is nice and wet after all and gripping quite tightly around his shaft. As he pistons in and out of Patxi, her hips begin to move back into his thrusts with a will of their own, even as the Yaga tries to shake her head back and forth, whining like she doesn't want it.
She does, and Shigure is eager to prove it. As he fucks her, the Master of Chaldea reaches out and grabs Patxi by the tail, using it to yank her back onto his cock all the faster as he thrusts into her again and again and again. He takes the bitch to pound town, railing into her from behind, until her head no longer shakes back and forth, until she's given up on even the barest minimum of resistance.
At that point, Patxi's tongue is lolling out of her mouth, and she's panting quite heavily. When Shigure releases her tail, Patxi pushes her hips back of her own accord all the faster, making the Master of Chaldea grin as he watches the Yaga willingly and perhaps even consciously giving in. His grin widens as an idea comes to mind, and he leans forward, looming over Patxi from behind, and brings his lips up to her ear.
"I want you to howl for me, Patxi. Howl for me, my beloved bitch."
A shudder runs through the Yaga's body, and for a moment she stills, though the sheer kinetic force of his thrusting keeps her body moving, making it all but impossible for anyone but Shigure to be able to tell it happens. Then, she shakes her head, even doing her best to look back at him and glare at him defiantly.
"N-No! I… I refuse!"
Heh, Shigure doesn't bother bringing up the fact that he'd already made her howl twice before. Those were different, and both of them know it. Demanding that Patxi howl on command, that was a power play… and one Shigure intended to see through. He feigns a shrug, and then leans forward and bites the Yaga's ear, eliciting a pleasured whine from Patxi followed by a whimper as she trembles beneath him.
"That's fine… by the time I'm through with you, you'll be howling with pleasure."
He says it so nonchalantly, but then why wouldn't he when he'd already managed it a little already? Of course, those previous howls were short and Shigure had something bigger in mind. Patxi, meanwhile, stutters and stammers oh so cutely as she scowls at him.
"N-Never!"
Maybe if she weren't still moving her hips back in time with his thrusts, maybe if her cunt walls weren't so tightly wrapped around his cock, he'd actually believe her. As it was, Shigure just throws his head back and laughs… before finally getting serious. The Yaga he's currently penetrating so deeply finally gets to feel what it's like when the Master of Chaldea goes all out, because right then and there, Shigure increases his pace beyond anything Patxi has felt before now.
Slamming into the Yaga's pussy with intense force and speed, he uses her whimpers of restrained pleasure as fuel for his ferocity and speed, going harder, going faster, fucking Patxi with all his might. He's soon got the majority of his enhanced cock deep inside of her sopping wet cunt, and thanks to how much lubrication the furry bitch is providing, he's slamming up against her cervix itself by this point.
The gateway to her womb… Shigure knows that ultimately, this is his final challenge. If he wants to make her truly howl, then what better way to do so? It takes some time, but Shigure is willing to put in the work, as it were. Eventually, the Master of Chaldea pierces through Patxi's cervix, breaking down the gate to her womb with his battering ram of a cock.
As he fills her womb with his meaty length, he makes Patxi howl with pleasure and cum explosively… and this time, it's an ACTUAL howl. The Yaga practically 'arooooo's at the ceiling for several long moments, the entire length of her orgasm in fact. Meanwhile, Shigure can only groan, her tight Yaga pussy positively squeezing the life out of his cock and milking him of his seed.
Ever the gracious host, Shigure doesn't hold back. He fills Patxi with his seed, pumping a nice thick load of white, hot cream directly into Patxi's womb. He plasters her insides with his seed like he's done to countless women before her, claiming her as his. It's as good as a heartfelt promise that he won't let anything happen to her, because she belongs to him now, which means she falls under the umbrella of HIS protection.
And then he collapses atop her, panting a bit, even as Patxi herself is breathing much more heavily, trying to catch her breath beneath him, having been fucked harder than she's likely ever been fucked in her entire life.
In the aftermath, they spend a little bit of time cuddling with each other. Given that no one interrupts them, Shigure assumes Holmes was either eavesdropping the whole time, or the woman also figured out that Patxi was a female and correctly deduced exactly what Shigure would do when left alone with her. Either way, they have that small amount of time to themselves, and Shigure uses it to hold his latest acquisition (even if she perhaps doesn't know it yet) close to his chest.
In turn, Patxi does cuddle with him, seeming happy to do so, even content against his chest… but eventually, the Yaga does look up at him, glaring with a lot less heat then before, but still glaring.
"You… you're always smiling, Shigure."
Knowing he's grinning at that, Shigure lifts an eyebrow.
"Am I?"
She scowls in response, the Yaga nodding slightly.
"Yeah, you are. It's fucking annoying. Even if you're depressed or angry, you always look like you're happy, deep down inside. I hate it."
Shigure lifts the other eyebrow to join the first at that, humming noncommittally for a moment.
"Do you?"
Her scowl just gets worse at that, and her glare gets perhaps a bit more heated at his teasing.
"There's a reason I don't EVER smile, Shigure. The world is filled with pain and suffering. There's never been anything to smile about! Be straight with me, Shigure… is your world REALLY that happy?"
He gives her question the due consideration it deserves, even as he wonders briefly where exactly Patxi is going with this. In the end, he inclines his head in a sort of shrug.
"I suppose it is, yes. Because I make it a happy place. I fight to make it happy and good and satisfying every day of my existence."
That… takes the Yaga back. For a brief time, Patxi is quiet as she assimilates what he's saying. Eventually though, she speaks again. The heat is no longer there, the glare is no longer there… but likewise, Shigure doesn't really hear any hope or happiness or anything positive really in her voice. She sounds… dead, as she speaks.
"… I get it now. I finally understand why I decided to go along with you, even if doing so gets me killed. I want… to see you fall to despair."
That's… a little sad, but Shigure can tell she has more to say, so he lets her say it.
"I despise you, Shigure. I despise your happiness. I want… I want to see you curse this brutally cruel world. I want to see you curse yourself for not being strong enough."
Letting out a sigh, Shigure chuckles and shakes his head.
"That's not going to happen, my dear."
But Patxi won't be deterred, his rejection of her words not seeming to matter in the least.
"You say that now… but you'll change your tune quick once you meet Ivan the Terrible. Honestly, the rebel army, the tsar, I don't care about any of it anymore. I might not be able to kill you myself, but I don't even want to, not anymore. All I want is to see you fall into despair. I'm gonna be there when you're reduced to crawling on your hands and knees, got it?"
Shigure lets out a sigh. Really, how much edge could one wolf-woman bundle up inside of herself?
"Patxi-!"
"No… you don't get to be happy! Not when even the IDEA of happiness is unattainable for us!"
For a brief moment, Shigure just regards Patxi in silence. In the end, he offers her a kind, sympathetic smile, which she looks away from with a scoff, averting her eyes from his pitying gaze.
"… I don't think it's quite as unattainable as you think, my dear."
In the end, that's where their conversation and their cuddling comes to a close. The two of them get dressed, and then they go meet the others outside. For the time being, Shigure has to put Patxi in the back of his mind. He has Servants to save and a Lostbelt to conquer, after all.
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It's all that trashy human's fault. How dare he make her fall in love with him? Patxi grits her teeth, her life flashing before her eyes as she lunges forward, putting herself in between the rebels' bullets and the Master of Chaldea. Shigure… Shigure is a good man. And she hates that, she hates that he proved her wrong. Even though she's finally realized and accepted that… that maybe, just maybe he makes her happy, Patxi still despises him, at least a little.
But she won't let him die. She refuses to let him die… so even if her body moved all by itself, Patxi doesn't consider that a betrayal. No, in the end, she was grateful to her body for moving even faster than she herself could order it to. Because dying for Shigure? Maybe… maybe that was a good death, a fulfilling death.
Of course, even as she interposes herself between all those bullets and Shigure, even as she has that last instant to realize all of this… Patxi doesn't die, much to her surprise. Between one moment and the next the Yaga is staring down the barrel of almost certain death, execution by the rebels she'd betrayed once upon a time, and then Shigure has her in his arms, having swept her up off her feet in a bridal carry.
The human who is so much more than human by this point avoids the bullets with ease with his enhanced speed, and Patxi can only stare at him in open-mouthed, wide-eyed bewilderment as he carefully sets her down, a smile on his face as he looks down at her.
"Did I say you had permission to die on me, Patxi? Silly bitch… you're mine, alright? So just sit tight while I go and finish this."
And then he looks up, to where Atalante Alter awaits him, and the look of sheer determination and resolve on Shigure's face makes it obvious to Patxi that maybe, just this once… she can actually believe in something. No, not something… someone.
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It was over, and as Patxi steps in the mobile command vehicle, Chaldea Lily, she can still hardly believe it. Can hardly believe that she was being given a chance to exist past her Lostbelt's destruction. Honestly, the Yaga still didn't really fully understand exactly how he'd done it. From what she did know, Shigure had simply decided to bring Patxi with him, and when he was told it wasn't possible, he'd refused to take 'no' for an answer.
He'd done SOMETHING to 'convince' Goldolf to allow it, and then he'd gotten Da Vinci and Holmes to devise a way for Patxi to keep existing outside of her Lostbelt. And now… now, here she was, standing at Shigure's side… no, not Shigure… Master. He was the Master of Chaldea after all, and she was part of Chaldea now. She was… a member of Chaldea.
A choked noise startles Patxi from her thoughts, only for the Yaga to realize it came from her, from her throat. Her chest feels unbelievably tight, and there is gathering moisture in her eyes. The Master of Chaldea, HER Master, turns to her and frowns slightly, looking somewhat concerned.
"Something wrong, Patxi? Are you alright? Oi, Da Vinci, Holmes, if you screwed this up…"
Before the two Servants can even begin defending themselves and their work, Patxi shakes her head and lifts a hand.
"N-No… I'm… I think I'm fine?"
"You think?"
Shigure's dubious tone causes a bit of laughter to bubble up out of Patxi's muzzle. And then she realizes it… she realizes that she's smiling.
"Yeah… yeah, I think I m-might just be experiencing true happiness for the first time…"
There's a beat of silence, and then Shigure is hugging her. It's a possessive, protective, and all around comforting hug, and Patxi lets herself relax into it quite happily, part of herself amused that she's the furry one, but Shigure gives the better hugs. She'll have to work on that… and now that she has a future thanks to the Master of Chaldea… she has all the time in the world to do so.
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Neco-Arc
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The Master of Chaldea was… bored. It felt like it'd been so damn long since Shigure did anything fun. So long since something exciting happened. Oh sure, he'd saved the world a few times… all of existence, all of reality. So yeah, he had that going for him. Had a few of those under his belt, so to speak.
And he'd fucked pretty much every female Servant he'd ever summoned. Had his way even with the stoic and proud ones as a matter of fact. With Command Seals and his big fat cock, Shigure was always up to the task, no matter the challenge. Shit, he'd even fucked some of his enemies into submission for good measure! But these days… these days, it was like nothing ever happened anymore.
Was it so much to ask for something new to come along? Was he being selfish and spoiled by not being grateful with what he had? Frankly, Shigure didn't think so. He was pretty sure that it was just in his nature to always be reaching for more, to always be grasping for the next big thing. He was an ambitious man, but more than that, he was a man who could not be satisfied or satiated with what he had.
Much like Alexander the Conqueror, he was a greedy individual who would never stop reaching for more… though Shigure did not intend to share in Alexander's ignoble fate, thank you very much. No, he would-
BREEEEEEEP! BREEEEEEEP! BREEEEEEP!
Blinking, torn from his thoughts by the sudden sound of sirens wailing through the Chaldea Complex, Shigure frowns, immediately getting in contact with security.
"This is the Master of Chaldea speaking, what seems to be the problem?"
"S-Sir! Some sort of mysterious creature appears to have infiltrated the base! We don't… we're not sure what to do!"
Blinking, Shigure rises from where he was lounging on his bed, feeling sorry for himself. This, of course, dislodges the female Servant who was down between his thighs, nursing quietly at his cock. Not even paying them enough mind to remember who they were, Shigure waves them off as he fixes up his pants and heads for the door, still speaking into the communicator.
"What's it look like? Dangerous? Do we need a team?"
"S-Sending you security footage now, sir!"
As Shigure begins making his way out into the hallway, he looks down at his pad and blinks at what he sees, just… staring at it for a long moment. No, not an 'it'. A 'her'. Humming to himself, the Master of Chaldea rolls his shoulders and nods decisively, coming to a decision.
"Leave this to me. I'll handle it."
"Sir?!"
"It's fine. She doesn't look all that dangerous, so let me deal with it."
After all, Shigure wasn't just some baseline human man anymore. Even if this intruder did turn out to in fact be a threat, he could probably handle her, or if he couldn't, survive long enough to call in backup. After everything he'd been through, he was stronger than any other human, more powerful than any other man on the planet. He was the Master of Chaldea, and he did not take no for an answer.
"O-Of course, sir. We'll cordon off the area then and leave it to you…"
"Good."
Turning off his communicator, Shigure makes his way down the hall towards where the intruder made her presence known. This… this should be fun.
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The security footage really didn't do her justice. As the Chaldean Master finally comes upon her, she whips around… and immediately strikes a pose.
"Oh-ho! So, a challenger approaches!"
Now that he's getting to see her in the flesh, Shigure takes a moment to properly take in the intruder's appearance. She's… she's a pint-size cat girl parody of a human being, would be the best way to describe her. Her appearance is distinctly cartoonish as well, with balls for hands and slitted cat eyes that take up more than half of her face, and a mouth that's the literal definition of the cat emoticon with it's curled sideways three nature.
She's also wearing a surprisingly conservative outfit, with a long-sleeved high collared white shirt and a long maroon skirt. The tail that flicks back and forth behind her clearly protrudes from the top of her skirt, but other than that, she's not exactly showing much in the way of skin.
And yet… and yet, Shigure knew the moment he saw the security footage that he wanted to fuck her. He was a freak like that, it went back to his previous thoughts on always needing to find something new to do. She was, if nothing else, something new… some-ONE new, as a matter of fact. With that in mind, Shigure smiles at the strange creature.
"Hello there. Do you have a name? I am Shigure, Master of this place."
Still striking her pose, which might have been some attempt to peace sign or something, albeit Shigure couldn't know for sure with how she didn't actually have fingers, the cartoon cat girl cackles.
"But of course, I'm Neco-Arc, the bestest and brightest Neco Spirit you'll ever meet! And you… hm, you aren't supposed to be here!"
Shigure cocks an eyebrow at that questioningly, even as the now named Neco-Arc spins around, taking in her surroundings for a moment before laying her comically large eyes back on him.
"You're an anomaly, you know that?! The Master of Chaldea is-!"
"Wanna fuck?"
Cutting her off, not really having a care in the world for what she's trying to say, Shigure gets right to the quick of the matter. He's not interested in some story about how the timeline is all messed up or something, he's already dealt with bullshit like that before. He doesn't care if she thinks he's not supposed to have his position or something like that.
So yes, he goes ahead and propositions Neco-Arc, more than ready to use his… enhancements to force the issue if need be. But to his pleasant surprise, Neco-Arc stops for a moment, considers the question with the appropriate gravitas, and then nods eagerly.
"Y-Yeah, let's do it! After all, I'm super sexy and everyone wants to fuck me, so I'll allow it!"
Without another word, Shigure reaches down and pulls his cock back out of his pants, watching as Neco-Arc's eyes fix on it like… well, like a cat's might. Slowly walking forward, the pint-sized cartoon girl doesn't even have to crouch or kneel or anything. With her size, she's literally already face-to-crotch with his dick anyways.
"Now I understand. This is THAT kind of Chaldea… hehehe~"
Unbothered by Neco-Arc's perverted giggling, Shigure proceeds to slap his cock down onto her face impatiently, giving her an expectant look as she stares up at him from around his dick. Finally, reaching up, she takes hold of his shaft with her weird ball-hand-things, stroking him up and down before enveloping his cockhead in her catty mouth, slurping and sucking away.
It's a unique experience, to be sure. Shigure has definitely done some strange things, fucked some strange women in his time as the Chaldean Master… but this might, admittedly, take the cake. Which makes it all the hotter, because truly, he's starved for new interactions, new experiences. Groaning, he places a hand atop Neco-Arc's head, between her twitching, flicking cat ears and laces his fingers through her hair as one of those aforementioned 'hands' of hers moves down to his balls.
The sensation is impossible to really describe in detail, but it's certainly pleasurable enough for Shigure to enjoy it, continuing to groan as she works her way up and down his shaft, her tongue thankfully NOT as rough and sandpaper-y as an actual cat's. Instead, it's slick and soft and runs all over his length for several minutes. She's trying not to seem like it, but Shigure has had a lot of experience with women who are eager to please, and in true cat fashion, Neco-Arc is both trying to seem nonchalant, but also supremely interested in interacting with him.
In the end, it's not long before he unloads into her mouth, grunting as she quickly begins to swallow his load without hesitation. Slurping down his seed, gulping it really, Neco-Arc's big cat-like eyes stare up at him all the while, until finally she's done and can pull off of his cock with a pop.
Without hesitating, the Neco Spirit drops onto her back right then and there and proceeds to spread her legs and flip up her skirt. Despite her seemingly conservative dress, she subsequently reveals a very interesting fact… she's completely panty-less, going commando down under that burgundy skirt of hers, exposing a wet and glistening slit to him that makes Shigure blink in mild surprise.
As he goes down onto his knees between Neco-Arc's legs, angling his cock towards her ready and waiting pussy, he can't help but comment.
"No panties, huh?"
Giving him a big cat-like grin, Neco Arc bats her eyelashes at him, which until that point, he hadn't even been sure she had.
"But of course! I'm an ultra-sexy mascot, after all, so I need to be ready to fuck at any time! Go on Mister Master of Chaldea! Plow me silly!"
Well, with an invitation like that… Shigure presses in and then thrusts forward, grunting at the tightness as he has to hurriedly grab Neco-Arc by the hips to keep her light form from skidding away from him across the floor. As he punches into her cunt, she lets out a cute little moan, her eyes fluttering from what must be pleasure.
Starting to really fuck her, Shigure cocks his head to the side, brow furrowing slightly as he pounds into her, treating her like his own personal pocket pussy.
"… Mascot for what, exactly?"
Moaning beneath him, her cunt walls flexing around his cock, her belly even bulging slightly from his size, Neco-Arc shakes her head back and forth.
"Nyah~ N-Not important, hehe! Mm, maybe I could be YOUR Mascot, if you wanted!"
The idea wasn't without merit. She was certainly an interesting creature. But Shigure goes for the noncommittal approach, giving his current fuck toy a professional smile.
"I'll think about it."
Rather than letting her respond, Shigure grips all the tighter at Neco-Arc's hips and begins to fuck her all the harder. Lifting her small, pint-sized cartoon body off the ground in the process, he proceeds to practically use her as an onahole, sliding her back and forth along his cock harder and faster by the moment. Eyes widening, Neco-Arc moans and gurgles as his cock punches into the entrance of her womb at lightning speed.
"O-Oh! Oh, oh, oh! Y-You're much stronger than e-expected, Mister Chaldean Master!"
Shigure just grins and keeps up the pace until Neco-Arc is drooling, eyes rolling around in her head, tongue lolling out of her cat-like mouth. Her insides flex around his cock as she cums for him, orgasming along his length not once, not twice, but thrice. Each climax he pulls from her is a victory, each cry of ecstasy is like music to his ears. Things have been so boring around here lately, and this… this was exactly what Shigure needed. Something to really spice things up.
He doesn't even hesitate when his release finally approaches. Nor does he ask for permission. Men like him don't ask, they take… and so he takes Neco-Arc, and he thrusts one final time, finally penetrating her womb itself as he proceeds to unload right into her most sacred of places. Pumping another hot thick load into the cartoon cat girl, this time into her cunt, Shigure throws his head back and groans, even as Neco-Arc squeals and yowls in a very cat-like manner.
As he finishes up, Shigure slowly brings his gaze back down to Neco-Arc, panting heavily as he considers the somewhat rag dolling cat girl for a moment. But then, just as he's considering what to do with her twitching body… something strange happens.
Right before his eyes, Neco-Arc begins to undergo a Class Change, starting to glow like crazy, almost like she's evolving or something. Pulling out of her to avoid getting burned by whatever the fuck the white light is, Shigure steps back, eyebrows raised as he watches Neco-Arc's form shift and change. When the dust finally settles… she actually hasn't changed all that much. Just her clothes have, really.
"Aha! Look Mister Master of Chaldea! I've Ascended! Now… now I'm Mysterious Neco X, with more of my TRUE Power unlocked!"
… That sounded chuuni as fuck. Still, her new outfit WAS sexier than the last prudish attire she'd been wearing. The less sexy bits of the new outfit are the baseball cap that her ears poke through and the sports jacket she's wearing. But the jacket is open, exposing that she's got a sports bra on (not that the flat-chested Neco Spirit has much to compress with that sports bra) and a pair of unzipped short-shorts with a thong visible underneath.
Twisting this way and that, Neco-Arc… or rather, Mysterious Neco X, beams happily as she admires her new form… while also jiggling her thicc Chibi ass in his direction.
"Seems I'll be hanging around for a while as Chaldea's amazing sexy mascot… or maybe a sex symbol, teehee~"
Rather than dignify that with a response, Shigure finds himself staring at her ass. In those short-shorts and thong that she's now wearing, her Chibi bubble butt looks much more appealing… and while he COULD stop himself, he sees no reason to. Really, why would he hold back when she was practically ASKING for it now?
Reaching forward, Shigure grabs Mysterious Neco X by her hips, yanking her up into the air. With one hand, he yanks her shorts down before proceeding to slap his revitalized cock right down between her thicc butt cheeks, hotdogging her ass right then and there, much to her yelping squeaks. Once she's finished flailing for a moment, held up in midair, the Neco Spirit looks over her shoulder at him and giggles as she holds up her ball-hand-thing again, probably intending to do a peace sign.
"Feel free Mister Chaldean Master! Don't stop on my account!"
Well, it wasn't like he was looking for permission anyways, he was just spending a little time using the lubrication of their previous fuck to get her back door nice and ready by rubbing their combined fluids all over her ass crack. Snorting in amusement, lifting an eyebrow at her as if to say 'You really thought I'd even take no for an answer at this point?', Shigure proceeds to pull his cock back… just to line up with Mysterious Neco X's tight little back door.
A moment later and he's pushing into her, though it's less a thrust and more of an inexorable drilling motion. Certainly, her ass is even tighter than her already tight pussy, and Shigure grunts as he forces inch after inch of his sizable cock into her back door. In return, Mysterious Neco X cries out, groaning and grunting as her bowels are forcibly stretched open by what Shigure figures has to be the largest intrusion she's ever had back there… ever.
Because sure, she talked a big game, but it was obvious the Neco Spirit was flying by the seat of her pants… or rather, her short-shorts. Shigure saw something of a kindred spirit in the cartoonish cat girl, in fact. He'd been so bored, so lost, so unsure of what he wanted to do with himself… meanwhile, she'd showed up in Chaldea… why? Because of boredom, perhaps? Was it possible they were both here in this place, in this moment, for the exact same reasons?
Well, either way, Mysterious Neco X has made herself VERY available and Shigure has never been one to turn down an opportunity to fuck a girl. Holding her pint-sized cartoonish body aloft, he proceeds to turn her into a total onahole once more… or perhaps a Neconahole, to be exact. Grinning inwardly at his own internal joke, Shigure fucks Mysterious Neco X's ass with a reckless abandon, realizing that she has a durability and elasticity that means he can't really hurt her like this.
Instead, she's perfect for this sort of thing, perfect for him to plow into oblivion, fucking as hard and as fast as he can. Pounding into her anus without reservation, without hesitation, Shigure groans as every last inch of his cock is soon buried in her bowels. Hilting inside of her with every single movement isn't easy and takes some time, but once he's finished digging the trench so to speak, once he's loosened up her asshole, it's quite enjoyable, bouncing her back and forth on her dick.
For her part, the Neco Spirit hangs there, rag dolling even more than previously as she gasps and groans, unable to even speak at this point. But to be fair, he's basically cock-punching her gut with every motion, slamming her back onto his shaft as her arms and legs dangle in open air. Without any leverage, without anything to hold onto, she can't even participate… all she can do is take it like the Neconahole she is.
Finally, Shigure lets out a loud groan and proceeds to paint Mysterious Neco X's innards with his seed, just like he did with her previous incarnation's womb. Filling her bowels to the brim, he doesn't even have to pull out… instead, she practically slides off his cock, the slickness of his cum filling her ass making it impossible for her stretched anus to remain lodged on his equally slick dick.
As she falls face first onto the ground in a humiliating position, Shigure grins, figuring that's that… only, a moment later, right before his eyes, Mysterious Neco X begins to glow all over again, forcing him to blink and take another step back.
"Seriously?"
When the dust settles, she's on her feet again, seemingly fully recovered, having undergone another Ascension, with her outfit changing once more.
"Aha! Mysterious Neco XXX at your service!"
And indeed, she's… well, gone are the short-shorts, gone is everything except for the quarter-jacket and underwear. More than that, her breasts have grown a couple cups bigger, turning the pint-sized cartoon cat girl into a total short stack, her tits bouncing and jiggling all over the place as she spins this way and that, looking over her new form.
"That was amazing, Mister Master of Chaldea! I'll DEFINITELY be sticking around for a while."
Shigure hums and then shrugs, not really minding her presence. In fact, this new form of hers… it really was the perfect mascot for HIS Chaldea, wasn't it?
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Ciel
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When Ciel walks into Ahnenerbe, the young woman does so with two goals in mind. One, to get a nice cup of tea, and two, to get a nice plate of curry. Only, as she steps in through the door of the interdimensional hub of parallel universes, she finds herself facing far more than she bargained for. Rather than the quaint coffee shop that Ciel is used to, the undercover student finds herself in what can only be described as… as a Strip Club!
The place is a paradox of dark walls and dim light combined with flashing colors and a barrage of sounds. Meanwhile, it's also filled with a variety of sexy women, all of different body shapes, ages, and states of undress. In fact, each of the Strip Club's girls are so unique and so… special that Ciel can only see one thing they all have in common… namely, they're all EXTREMELY powerful entities, each in their own right.
Unbeknownst to Ciel, this is not the Ahnenerbe she's used to. Rather, this is an Ahnenerbe that Neco-Arc set up in Shigure's Chaldea specifically for this purpose… luring in sexy women for the Chaldean Master to have his way with. She would be well-served to turn and flee right back the way she came… and every instinct in her was screaming for her to do so. After all, whatever was able to turn all of these powerful girls into strippers… she would likely be no match for it.
And yet, Ciel had had a long day. Undercover at a high school, acting as a senior while she worked on behalf of the Burial Agency of the Holy Church, Ciel had to admit, she needed this… she needed to be able to take a load off. Clad in her schoolgirl attire, the blue-haired young woman really, really wanted that cup of tea. And, as she looks to the bar… she sees a familiar face.
For a moment, it looks odd, like she's seeing Neco-Arc, or some strange 'powered up' version of the cat girl, over behind the bar. But then the world shifts and rather than that irritating Neco Spirit, it's Arcueid that's behind the bar. Seeing as Arcueid isn't in some state of undress or being particularly whorish, Ciel moves deeper into the… establishment, seeking refuge at the bar with her.
"This… this is all a bit much, don't you think?"
Cocking her head to the side in a cat-like manner 'Arcueid' just smiles.
"Whatever do you mean, Ciel-Sensei?"
Her mind skips again, as she somehow fails to miss the all of the warning signs. Waving a hand dismissively, Ciel groans, rubbing her face with her other palm under her glasses.
"Just… can I get a cup of tea and a plate of curry?"
"Sure! Coming right up!"
Her shoulders slump in sheer relief that her order was accepted despite the… strangeness of the establishment. So long as she could get her favorite meal, then maybe this day wasn't so unsalvageable after all. Still, first she had to wait for the food to come out. The cup of tea arrived first, and as Ciel sipped from it, she turned slowly in her chair, despite knowing what she'd find.
Her eyes slide over the lewdly gyrating girls all across the strip club, her face heating up a bit as she pushes her glasses up the bridge of her nose. These women… these absurdly powerful women… they were all so eager, so enthusiastic. Why? Who were they trying to impress? Who was it that had their attention?
It certainly wasn't Ciel. Not a single one of the incredibly powerful entities in various states of undress across the Interdimensional Strip Club were paying HER even the slightest bit of attention. Not that Ciel minded that one bit. She was perfectly happy to fly under the radar. She'd have her meal and get out. So far so good on that front, this cuppa was as phenomenal as ever, truly.
"Here's your Curry!"
"Thanks."
Giving 'Arcueid' a smile and a nod, Ciel turns back to the bar and begins to eat. However, while the curry is delicious, as good as ever, Ciel finds herself… increasingly distracted. There is, of course, the obvious burn that comes from a hot plate of curry. After a long day pretending to be a student like the rest of the people over at the high school, Ciel really needs that feeling, that burning sensation of warmth suffusing her entire body.
However, there's something else along with it this time around. There's something… different about this plate of curry that she can't quite put her hand on. It's not… it's not a bad different, necessarily. In fact, Ciel quite enjoys it. Still, even as she continues to make her way through her meal, her eyes wander more and more back to the greater strip club, where she finds herself staring and studying the beautiful women and their beautiful body types in greater and greater detail.
They really are quite lewd… but also quite gorgeous. They-
"Hey there. Come here often?"
Blinking, Ciel is pulled out of her inner thoughts by a man that suddenly sits down on the barstool next to her. Her initial instinct is to shut him down and blow him off, but then she gets a look at his face. He's… quite the handsome sort. And that smile of his… it produces butterflies in her stomach that have nothing to do with the curry she's already consumed, or so she thinks.
Finding herself offering the stranger a smile back, she shakes her head, taking another bite of curry before answering properly.
"N-No… first time."
He grins, glancing at her cup of tea and plate of curry, which now that Ciel thinks about it, look a little out of place in an establishment like this one.
"Huh, figured you knew something I didn't. You seemed so sure about what you wanted to order. I'm Shigure, by the by."
When he offers her his hand, Ciel can't help but take it and give it a good shake as she continues smiling at him, feeling a strange heat as he gazes upon her.
"C-Ciel. And… well, I'm used to a p-place similar to this one, I think… I just got lost on the way, from the look of things."
Shigure nods slowly and continues to chat her up. He's very clearly flirting with her, and while Ciel is normally much more professional than this… she finds herself reacting to his flirtatious attitude all the same, and in a positive manner at that. The more he talks to her, the hotter she starts to feel, until inevitably, that heat begins to pool in her loins.
She should have realized what was going on before now… but it's only when Shigure looks to her plate of curry and chuckles that she finally gets what's happening.
"You went through that fast, love. Would you like some more?"
Looking between his wicked grin and the plate of too-delicious curry, Ciel jolts as the handsome man suddenly slips a hand down her back, up under her skirt, and palms her ass. As he gives her buttocks a good, solid squeeze, Ciel finds herself whimpering in a rather uncharacteristic manner, blushing harder than ever before as she squirms in his grasp.
"Y-You… you drugged me! There was… there were aphrodisiacs in the curry!"
Simply raising an eyebrow, Shigure nods casually, not even trying to deny it.
"It's that kind of place, sweetheart."
He doesn't take his hand off of her ass, and in that moment, Ciel knows she has a choice to make. She knows she's been drugged now… but knowing is ONLY half the battle. As much as the young woman has a strong will, there are limits to everyone… and she really, honestly and truly, can't bring herself to care that she's been drugged, not at this point.
Her control snaps and with a frankly manic energy, Ciel proceeds to shovel the last of her curry into her mouth, chasing it down with her tea, before pouncing on Shigure right there at the bar. Of course, in this instance, 'pouncing' takes the form of sliding down off of her bar stool, dropping to her knees right in front of him. Shucking off her jacket, Ciel proceeds to pull her sweater up to her neck and yank her white collar shirt open, the blouse's buttons popping off in the process from how much of a hurry the bespectacled young woman is in.
Shigure, with a grin of amusement on his face and dancing mirth in his eyes, proceeds to pull his cock out while she's exposing herself to him. By the time Ciel has pulled her bra up to where her sweater is bunched between her neck and chest, Shigure's rock hard cock is staring her right in the face, making the blue-haired woman go cross-eyed just staring at is as she starts to salivate at the prospect of his dick.
Without further ado, Ciel rises up to her full kneeling height and wraps her large breasts around his dick. While they'd been pushed down a bit up until now by her layers of clothing, they're fully exposed at this point, and her soft mammaries are, to Shigure's mild surprise, actually up to the task of enveloping his thick, large cock entirely… well, almost entirely.
As the head of his sizable member pushes up from between her tits, exiting the top of her cleavage, Ciel doesn't hesitate to take it into her mouth, sucking and slurping at his dick tip and even giving him a salacious wink as she does so.
With an almost frantic energy that is DECIDEDLY brought on by the large amount of aphrodisiacs slipped into her meal, Ciel begins to slide her tits up and down the handsome man's cock at a breakneck pace. Bobbing her head up and down his cockhead as she does so with the same speed quickly causes her glasses to come askew, but Ciel is too lost in the lust and arousal that's at least partially artificial to care.
Shigure, however, notices her glasses are about to fall from her face and potentially shatter on the floor and with a chuckle, gently reaches out to pluck them from the bridge of her nose, pulling her spectacles off of her face with one hand while the other comes down atop her head, his fingers sliding through her short blue locks as he gives her a soft grin.
"Not to worry, sweetheart. I'll keep these safe for you."
Folding them with one hand, Shigure puts the glasses down on the bar off to the side, before returning to enjoying his blowjob-titjob combo from the unsuspecting young woman who walked right into his new mascot's honeypot trap. While he didn't necessarily know everything there was to know about this Ciel woman like he would from any Servant he summoned… honestly, not knowing was part of the fun.
It had been a while since he'd had an actual mortal woman enter his thrall, hadn't it? Shigure couldn't remember the last one… was it Olga, perhaps? Or someone else? In the end, it didn't matter. Focusing on the task at hand, Shigure smiles down at Ciel as the drugged girl gurgles along his cockhead, her soft breasts getting slicker and slicker as her drool and saliva drip down into the valley between them, giving more and more pleasure to their passage up and down his thick cock.
Eventually, her enthusiasm gets Ciel what she's after, as Shigure tosses his head back and groans, beginning to cum. She gets no further warning than that, but the blue-haired woman doesn't mind, happily swallowing his seed as it fills her mouth and then some. Her cheeks balloon outwards a little bit, but she eventually gets it all down, drinking Shigure's cum without missing a beat.
As she pulls back, face flushed, lips still parted with panting breaths exiting them, and eyes glazed over with abject lust, Ciel speaks without thinking, a breathy moan heralding her words.
"A-Almost… almost as good as curry… but not enough…"
As Shigure raises an eyebrow and smirks at her in amusement, Ciel knows she needs more. Otherwise, the aphrodisiac in her system might drive her insane. Yes, that's why she has to give in. That's why she stands up and pulls down her skirt and panties, not even bothering to fully remove them. Letting them pool at her feet, she bends over right there in front of the only man in the entire place, her hands on her knees as she looks back at him, her glistening, gushing pussy on full display and perfectly framed between her thighs.
She NEEDS this… and luckily for her, Shigure is more than willing to give it to her. As he steps off the stool and grabs her by her hips, Ciel turns back around… only to realize what a monumental mistake she's made in her positioning. By facing AWAY from Shigure and offering herself up like this, she's inadvertently faced TOWARDS the rest of the Interdimensional Strip Club.
And really, that was FINE when they were still maintaining the status quo and all ignoring her… but suddenly, that was no longer the case. Ciel's eyes go wide as she realizes EVERY woman in the strip club, no matter their state of undress, are staring in her direction. Every single one of those incredibly powerful entities are watching her about to get fucked by Shigure.
A moment later, and they're watching her actually get fucked, as Shigure rams into her needy pussy before Ciel can even try to change up the position at the last second. Oh fuck, oh god, he's so big and her cunt is so desperate for cock. It's all the aphrodisiac, t-truly, but just because she's been drugged doesn't change the fact that she's enjoying this more than she ever could have possibly imagined.
As her eyes go crossed, her hands clinging down hard on her knees, Ciel yelps and moans and squeaks as Shigure drills into her from behind, fucking her fast and hard. Her saliva-coated tits are bouncing all over the place, what with her sweater and bra still pulled up to her neck. And her entire body is shuddering and shaking and quivering with the pleasure being visited upon her by the big fat cock she'd just had in her mouth.
Some of the other women in the club are glaring at her with clear looks of jealousy that make it abundantly obvious just who's in charge around here. Others are giggling at her expense, watching as their Master adds another girl to his collection. Either way, Ciel is absolutely mortified, horribly embarrassed by all the attention, and blushing up a damn storm.
Unfortunately for her, she's just now discovering she has something of a public sex kink, or maybe a humiliation fetish, because as she tries to avert her gaze, her pussy tightens up even harder around Shigure's cock. And as she finds herself quite literally unable to look in a direction that doesn't have a powerful female entity staring at her with some combination of amusement, lust, or jealousy in their eyes, Ciel gets even tighter.
Everyone is watching her and Shigure go at it. Everyone is watching him claim her right there at the bar like… like some lust-drunk hussy. It's too much for poor Ciel. It's just too much. With a gurgle, Ciel finally manages to find a way to not see any of the numerous strippers staring at her… namely, her eyes roll back in her head and her vision goes white as she orgasms HARD around Shigure's cock, a sharp cry leaving her lips.
Grunting, Shigure thrusts forward into her clenching, climaxing cunt a handful more times before giving in and letting her pussy milk him as well. He cums and cums it feels like, and Ciel shudders and shakes in his grasp as he fills her up to the brim with his seed. There's no doubt in her mind that she would have fallen forward and faceplanted on the ground if not for his hold on her…
But Shigure is a gentleman, and after finishing filling her, he pulls her up, bringing her back against his chest with one arm around her waist and a hand lightly holding her by the neck. Gently, but firmly, as he walks them back to the bar, Ciel still too out of it to do much more than shuffle back with him.
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"Mmph… nngh!"
In the aftermath if her… very public claiming, Ciel finds herself sitting on Shigure's lap and trying very, very hard not to react to the fact that his cock, at least lubricated by their coupling, is buried DEEP in her poor, virgin ass. Having never had anal sex before, Ciel is still adjusting to the intrusion in her back door. Thankfully, Shigure is giving her all the time in the world to get used to it, casually groping one of her tits with one hand while nursing a drink in the other as he lets her adjust to his size.
Meanwhile, still affected by the aphrodisiacs (or at least that's what she's telling herself) but also much more in her right mind, Ciel glares daggers across the bar at Neco-Arc, who she can now actually perceive.
"N-Neco-Arc you-!"
"Ah-ah! It's Mysterious Neco XXX now! I've Ascended, silly!"
"Shut up! I don't care! I know this was you're doing!"
Not even denying it, Mysterious Neco XXX strikes a pose, her ball-hand-thing raised as if doing a peace sign as she giggles shamelessly.
"Just so you know, Ciel-Sensei… you'll be stuck here for a while. Muwahaha, the student has become the master!"
Ciel… Ciel knows she should be more upset than she is. But after glaring daggers at the cat spirit, she sighs and leans back into Shigure's broad chest, shifting a bit to get more comfortable against the handsome man's pectorals, before glancing back at him and blushing shyly.
"M-Maybe it won't be so bad… especially if I can get more of that curry…"
Palming her tit still, giving it a good grope as he bounces his knee which in turn causes Ciel to bounce on the fat meat rod impaled in her behind and yelp, Shigure gives her a salacious grin that makes her duck her head in response.
"That can be arranged."
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