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Chapter 55: The Saint and the Fox
I remained frozen in place as Tamamo slowly sauntered over to us, a dangerous smile on her face. I did my best to stay silent, fearing that anything I said would only make the situation worse.
Jeanne, however, had no such reservations. She turned her head and gave Tamamo an annoyed pout mixed with a small glare.
“Could you please leave, Caster? This is something between Sieg and myself only. You are interrupting our time together,” Jeanne said, her tone a bit stern despite the blush still coloring her cheeks and the way she continued to pant softly, her hips never quite stilling.
“Tsk. Hell no,” Tamamo immediately refused. Without ceremony, she picked Jeanne up as if she were a stray cat and tossed her aside. Then she took her place, letting her own clothes vanish until she was left in only her lingerie. She hugged my head against her chest and smirked down at me sexily, making me blush.
“Waah!” Jeanne let out a cute squeak as she landed on the floor. She rubbed her backside and glared at Tamamo.
“First of all, I have no reason to listen to anything you say. My Sieg-kun is the only person who can give me commands,” Tamamo declared. “And secondly, most importantly…”
She paused for a moment before pulling me into a needy, possessive kiss. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, immediately dueling with my own.
After a few moments she pulled away, eyes glazed and a thin string of saliva still connecting our lips. Tamamo licked her lips and began grinding her hips against my erection, drawing a small grunt from me.
“Sieg-kun already promised me a long time ago that his virginity would be mine,” she purred. “And since I can’t trust you to keep your hands to yourself… I’ll finally be collecting on that.”
She panted softly as she clawed lightly at my shirt.
“Now, Sieg-kun~ Clothes. Off. Now!” she ordered, punctuating each word with another grind of her hips.
Knowing there was no way I could back out now, and with a significant part of me not wanting to, I did as she requested. With a soft glow, my clothes disappeared until I was left only in my boxers.
Now that we were both in our undergarments, the hard length of my erection pressed directly against the damp fabric of Tamamo’s panties, creating a pleasant friction between us.
I was once again reminded that we weren’t alone when a blushing and clearly jealous Jeanne stood up, her intentions obvious as she moved to pull Tamamo away from me.
Already expecting this, Tamamo’s tails moved with lightning speed. They wrapped tightly around the blonde Saint, lifting her into the air. Jeanne let out another squeak and struggled, trying to free herself.
Unfortunately for her, this was no longer the Caster-class Tamamo-no-Mae whose power had been heavily restricted by the world. This was the genuine article.
Standing before me, grinding her hips against mine with a blissful expression, was a living Tamamo who was close to gaining her fifth tail, bringing her ever closer to reclaiming her full power as the Sun Goddess Amaterasu, a being on par with a Beast of Humanity.
No matter how hard Jeanne struggled, she was forced to watch as another woman took her place. Even her mouth was covered by one of Tamamo’s tails, preventing her from speaking.
“Beloved~” Tamamo’s soft moan just above my ear pulled my attention back to my sexy, fox-eared girlfriend as she pressed her chest against mine. “I can’t wait any longer~ This fox is finally going to become one with you.”
Before I could respond, she reached down and all but shredded my boxers, causing my member to spring free and slap against her bare stomach.
Looking down at it, Tamamo’s eyes widened in surprise, sending a surge of pride through my chest. Then her expression turned extremely lewd as she slowly licked her lips.
“Hoh… is that for me, Beloved? Why, thank you~ Don’t mind if I do!” she said in a sing-song voice. She slid her panties to the side, raised her hips slightly, and used her hand to position my tip right against her entrance.
She paused there for a moment. Several emotions crossed her eyes before they finally settled on pure love and affection. She caressed my cheek with her free hand.
“…You have no idea how happy it makes me to give my body to someone I know will never betray me… someone who will always love me despite what I am,” Tamamo whispered tenderly against my lips. “Thank you for loving me, Sieg-kun~”
With that, she dropped herself fully onto my lap, taking me to the hilt in one smooth motion. A loud, broken moan escaped her.
“Mmynaaa~ Soooo full~”
I groaned at the tight heat surrounding me. Finally deciding to take a more active role, I tore her bra away and tossed it aside, freeing her breasts. My hand immediately settled on her left breast, drawing another moan from her.
“Yeesssss~ That’s it! Please keep touching me, Beloved! This body completely belongs to you and no one else~” Tamamo moaned as she began moving her hips with practiced skill, sliding me in and out at a steady pace.
“Tamamo… you feel so good,” I murmured against her lips. My hands never stopped caressing and squeezing her breast, my thumb brushing over her hardened nipple and drawing soft whimpers from her.
“Y-You too~ Sieg-kun feels amazing… so amazing!” she panted, wrapping her arms around my head and pulling me down into her chest.
Taking the opportunity, I took her other breast into my mouth while my hand continued working the first. Little by little we both lost ourselves in the heat and passion of the moment, completely forgetting about the squirming Saint who was still restrained by Tamamo’s tails, watching everything with wide, embarassed eyes.
I let my instincts guide me, memorizing every part of Tamamo’s body and learning exactly what made her react the strongest. She continued riding me with wild abandon, her expression growing more and more lost in pleasure.
It didn’t take long before I matched her rhythm with my own thrusts, increasing the intensity for both of us. Tamamo murmured sweet, broken nothings into my ear the entire time.
Being our first time, neither of us lasted long. I felt her walls suddenly tighten around me, and she began riding me even faster, her expression turning desperate and wild.
“S-Sieg-kun! Sieg-kun, I’m cumming—I’m cumming!” Tamamo cried out with a high-pitched squeal before slamming herself down one final time and coming undone in my arms.
Her entrance clamped down like a vice. Unable to hold back any longer, I gripped her hips tightly and held her in place as I released deep inside her.
“I-I feel it! I feel my Darling’s love flooding so deep into me! It’s so warm… it feels soo good~” Tamamo moaned, tongue hanging out, head tilted back, and body twitching as the aftershocks of her orgasm rolled through her.
Eventually our high began to fade. Tamamo finally loosened the death grip she had on my head, allowing me to pull away from her sweaty breasts. The moment I looked up, her soft lips met mine in a slow, intimate kiss.
After several long moments she pulled back, a dopey, blissful smile on her face. She caressed my cheek while occasionally giggling to herself.
“Hihihi~ While this wasn’t exactly how I envisioned our first time… I’m still happy beyond belief that we finally shared it,” Tamamo whispered, peppering my face with small, affectionate kisses.
“Me too,” I murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her cheek. “Sorry for making you wait this long, Tamamo.”
“I forgive you, since it’s you, Sieg-kun~” she replied immediately. Then she let out a small sigh, a pout forming on her lips.
“As much as I would love to keep making love with you… I have a feeling that if we keep that Saintess waiting any longer, she’s going to do something crazy.” Her tone was petulant as we both turned toward Jeanne.
The blonde was a mess. A deep crimson blush covered her entire face, and a rare, intense glare was locked onto the fox woman still straddling my lap. She squirmed hard against the soft, furry restraints, looking nothing like the composed Saint she usually was.
Looking a little lower, I noticed her thighs were completely soaked. A clear trail of arousal ran down her legs and dripped onto the floor.
‘Whoa… is it bad that I’m completely turned on right now? Because that’s extremely hot,’ I thought, feeling my face warm. My member, still buried inside Tamamo, twitched with renewed interest and drew a soft moan from her.
“Hmph. Fine,” Tamamo huffed cutely. “As the main wife of Darling’s harem, I’ll be nice and let you have a turn, Ruler… even if I still think you’re nothing more than a perverted Saint.”
She slowly rose from my lap, a long, drawn-out moan escaping her as I slipped free. My seed immediately spilled out of her, trailing messily down her thigh.
I stared at her puffy, twitching entrance, my mouth going dry as more of my essence continued to leak out.
‘Damn… just how much did I cum?’ I thought, a little stunned.
Making sure I was watching, Tamamo smirked sexily. She reached down, scooped some of the mixture onto her finger, and slowly brought it to her lips. She popped it into her mouth with a soft moan of delight.
“Delicious~ We really do make a wonderful combination, Darling~” she teased, looking thoroughly pleased as my member twitched several times in response.
Then Tamamo turned toward Jeanne. She carefully lowered the restrained Saint to the ground before finally releasing her tails and taking several steps back.
It proved to be a wise decision.
The instant Jeanne was freed, a blur of blonde hair shot forward. I was tackled to the ground as she immediately captured my mouth in a desperate, hungry kiss, doing her absolute best to devour me.
A moment later I felt a soft hand gently grip my member. Then I was engulfed in a similar but slightly different warmth than Tamamo’s.
Without breaking our kiss, Jeanne began moving her hips with surprising skill, riding me steadily while constantly moaning against my mouth.
“F-Finally… we’re finally one, Sieg~” she murmured against my lips as she pulled back just enough to speak. Her hips never stopped moving as she started peppering my face with kisses.
“From now on, I will be together with you forever… and nothing will be able to separate us~ That’s the vision the Lord has shown me. So let me guide you on this wonderful journey He has prepared for us,” Jeanne whispered in a worshipful tone. She took one of my hands and pressed it firmly against her breast, where I could feel her heart thundering beneath my palm.
‘Shit… it seems she somehow became even worse,’ I thought, staring into her glowing pink heart-shaped eyes. My body responded on instinct to her movements, and my hand began caressing her breast without conscious thought.
‘Well… we’re already this far. There’s nothing left to do but double down and help her work this, whatever this is, out of her system,’ I decided, resolve settling in.
I gripped her hips and flipped our positions so that Jeanne ended up beneath me. Hovering over her, I pinned both of her hands above her head with one of mine while the other held her hip steady. Then I began thrusting into her hot, gushing heat.
Jeanne threw her head back and moaned even louder.
“She’s certainly pretty loud for a Saint,” Tamamo remarked from the side, her tone lightly mocking.
I ignored her and focused completely on the woman beneath me. Lowering my head, I took one of Jeanne’s nipples into my mouth and sucked gently.
“Jeanne… I love you. Let’s stay together forever,” I murmured against her skin, deciding I should say something meaningful while continuing to move inside her.
“Yesss~ That’s all I want! I love you too! I love you so much, Sieg!~” Jeanne cried out, clearly loving the words. She began moaning my name without any restraint, volume rising as she wrapped her legs tightly around my waist to keep me from pulling away.
“S-Sieg! S-Something’s coming—! I-I’m about to burst!” she exclaimed in a near-scream, desperately meeting my thrusts.
“Let it go. Together,” I said firmly, speeding up my movements. I slammed myself to the hilt one final time and released deep inside the Saint of Orléans, forever marking her with my essence.
“Yeessssss!”
The moment my orgasm hit, Jeanne followed right behind me. Her entire body clamped down around me with almost painful tightness as she threw her head back and let out the loudest, most unrestrained scream yet.
We stayed like that for a while as we both came down from our high. Eventually I slowly pulled back and sat on my knees, watching as Jeanne’s body continued to twitch every few seconds. My seed poured out of her in thick waves, spilling from what had once been her virgin entrance.
I didn’t get to fully appreciate the view, however, because a pair of soft, naked breasts pressed against my back. Tamamo rested her chin on my shoulder and pressed a gentle kiss to my cheek.
“You sure did a number on her, Darling~” she teased. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say that Saint was lying about this being her first time… but I guess I was pretty spot on when I called her a perverted Saint.”
As she spoke, one of her hands slowly caressed my chest while the other drifted lower and lightly stroked my still-hard member.
“Please be nice to her,” I muttered with a small sigh.
“Don’t worry. Now that I’ve claimed your first time, I’ll try to be nicer to her,” Tamamo cooed. She leaned in closer, her breath warm against my ear. “But forget about that Saint for now and focus all your attention on your beautiful foxy wife~ I’m still nowhere near satisfied.”
She gently nibbled my earlobe, sending a shudder through me.
I glanced down at my still-stiff length, then at the eager, hungry expression on Tamamo’s face. She looked like she was only moments away from jumping me if I didn’t answer soon. There was really only one response I could give.
“Alright.”
We didn’t sleep a single wink that night. Lost in our passion, we once again forgot we weren’t alone. The others were forced to listen to Jeanne and Tamamo’s loud, unrestrained voices for hours.
It didn’t stop there either. Back in Chaldea, those connected to me through Conjunction could feel everything Jeanne and Tamamo were experiencing. Every wave of pleasure, every peak, every aftershock.
In short, no one who had feelings for me, whether they admitted it freely or not, got a wink of sleep that night.
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Following Day
Walking out of the tent the next morning with a blissful, glowing Jeanne and an equally satisfied Tamamo, both of them still quietly giggling and lost in their own little world, I was immediately forced to face the looks from the rest of the group.
Embarrassed. Interested. Longing. Jealous. Irritated.
Every possible emotion was directed straight at me. I could only offer a nervous smile, not even able to scratch the back of my head out of habit because both of my arms were currently being monopolized by the two girls clinging to my sides.
“…Hehehe. Sorry, everyone.”