Fate/Fool Chapter 24 (Patreon)

The sauna was definitely comfortable, though with Scathach here... I was certainly feeling a bit uncomfortable in a certain way as to say the least.

Scathach was, without a doubt one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. Even if she was in fact scary as hell.

"Hmm, so Jake. Those herbs and that divine spirit blood that are in the steam will get into your system better if you aren't just lying there like a dead fish."

I raised an eyebrow before nodding as I got up with a stretch, though Scathach snorted at the sight of my towel pitching a tent.

And after a moment of thought. I just shook my head and turned off any conflicting thoughts as I gave Scathach a grin and said. "So how should I work up a sweat then?"

She gave me a knowing look before she said teasingly. "Oh... You could do a couple of hundred sit-ups and push-ups. Plus, that will put you on the ground where the densest mist and the liquid concentrate have landed."

I shook my head and said righteously as I crossed the sauna towards her. "How could I let my wonderful teacher just watch as I absorb all her hard work! Surely you need to join as well."

A chuckle escaped Scathach at my shameless words. Her bountiful breasts bouncing lightly as she leaned forward and with a snaking hand she undid my towel with a flick of her hand.

My already hard length bounced in front of her length with her raising an eyebrow before nodding in clear satisfaction, before she teased in turn. "Well, well. Coming after your teacher huh? How brave of you."

She reached forward and grabbed my length and gave it a quick stroke as she uncrossed her legs, and with a throaty chuckle, she spoke. "Well, come on then. You aren't going to make me do all the work are you?"

I was honestly a bit overwhelmed with Scathach's casual sensuality, but I knew I couldn't just stand there staring at her tits blankly.

So I pressed forward. Literally.

I took one of her smooth legs and with great flexibility, I drew her close to the edge of the bench, with her leg going up my chest, with her foot over my shoulder

And with my other hand, I supported her waist as I pushed my length into her womanhood, with her letting out a sigh of delight as I spread her open.

She herself laid her hands on my shoulder to help steady herself, and as I bottomed out inside of her. I felt her clench her abdominal and pelvic muscles. Her pussy literally gripping my cock to the point it was difficult to move.

She let out a sigh of joy as her other leg wrapped around my waist, and she whispered. "That's the spot. Hit me deep inside, Jake."

If she was going to tell me what she wanted. Then I wasn't going to argue and explore as much as I moved my arm off the leg I had been holding as I felt her ankle digging into my shoulder to lock it in.

And as I began thrusting in earnest into Scathach's sex. My now free hand went straight to her bouncing tits that were bouncing beautifully with each thrust of our hips meeting.

The loud slapping noises of our slickened the heavy-humidity-covered bodies filled the sauna. Scathach herself bit her lower lip as she began grinding against me as I used short but powerful strokes into her depths that slammed into her hot core.

And each time I bottomed out. When the tip of my cock kissed her deepest depths. I could see Scathach's crimson eyes lose the sharpness they always had.

They became softer. She herself became softer.

I shifted our position a bit. Pulling her fully onto me as I held her up by her perfectly toned ass before I took a seat with her legs wrapping around my waist and we both worked to bounce her in my lap.

And in this position, I could happily bury my face into her Scathach's breasts with her letting out a low moan of appreciation as one of my hands massaged her very ample breasts as I left little bite marks and exploring to see where she was more sensitive.

Finally, with a groan, I felt Scathach tighten her legs around my waist as she also grabbed my head to pull it harder into her breast.

Her womanhood clenched hard around my length as she let out a soft song of a keening orgasm, and I let go with my seed shooting into her depths as she gyrated on my lap with my cock shoved up against her cervix.

'Whelp... Tamamo is going to kill me when I get back.' I thought helplessly. But you know what.

Fucking worth it!

A minute later as we both came down from our respective highs. Scathach gave my head a little flick with her finger to get my attention... And her nipple out of my mouth, probably as she spoke.

"In the next week we have left... I do hope you won't make an issue out of this being a regular thing?"

I raised my head from her fantastic tits, and I said firmly. "If I say no, then you should just bury me. Because at that point I would just be a dead body at that point."

She snorted, and I felt a hand drift down from my head to my side as she said sensually. "Good, if you feel lust and desire me while we are not training. Do not feel obligated to seduce me or otherwise waste time. I am very willing, and although you need some training in this as well, you are also a satisfactory lover." 

My lips twitched at that and I pulled back a bit with a sigh of relief and shudder as she clenched around my manhood, as my length slightly pulled away from her core.

"So... How can I improve, then, teacher?" I asked rather bluntly.

Scathach giggled, and my face went pale as she spoke. "Oh... I think I am going to leave your 'training' to your little wife back home when you summon her back with a command seal to where I will be dropping you off."

I couldn't help a slight whimper as my cock. Utterly shriveled in place, with her looking at me in disdain, before I said helplessly.

"Teacher... She literally has a Noble Phantasm called 'Polygamist Castration Fist. Where she nukes a male opponent from orbit, via sending a drop kick with an Anti-Fortress strength Noble Phantasm to the guy's genitals."

That actually made Scathach pause with her lips twitching in amusement as she said helplessly. "Ok... As a male, I can understand your fear, I suppose. I have looked into certain Servant, and I woudn't want to run into Jack the Ripper either."

Jack the Ripper's Noble Phantasm being her summoning carving knives into a woman's womb...

With that she leaned against me. Her ample breasts pushed into my chest as she whispered into my ear. "Then in that case, Jake... When you get home, you will need to conquer your little beast of a wife. Make her understand that she alone cannot satisfy you."

That sounded like a good path to making Tamamo become a Beast, or worse. Embrace her divinity and become Amaterasu or something. But my dick was already wet with another woman so what else did I have to lose at this point.

But even as I was considering that. I could feel how I had been flooding Tamamo with excess mana as Scathach had formed a mana transfer in the moment of our orgasms that bared our souls to one another.

As my magic circuits were engorged from the medicinal steam and the mana transfer to the point that I groaned with a bit of pain. Not only pain for now, but the pain that was to come as the feeling my soul-based magic circuits were going to be sore as fuck later on when they relaxed.

Scathach just laughed and said easily. "Well!? Are you going to take me to bed to share it? Or do you want to die in here from your magic circuits exploding from within yourself?"

Like that was even a question...

Would I want to die? Hell no! Would I want to snuggle and go to sleep with Scathach or go to sleep alone in this cold, ass, dreary castle? Also, a very obvious question that didn't need to be answered!

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The next few days were a whirl of fucking, getting the fuck beat out of me in training, and getting all the magecraft, and especially Runecraft, drilled into my skull.

And it wasn't a whirlwind romance or anything. Scathach wasn't some maiden who needed or wanted to be assured of my affections like Tamamo NEEDED a lot of the time. She had told me in the most straight-up way.

'Hey... If you want to fuck. And I am not busy. Let's do it so long as it doesn't interfere with your training.'

And Scathach knew how to fuck and had no qualms showing me ALL the tricks to fucking that she had learned over the millennia she had lived. How to be a power bottom, how to be a dominant lover, how to dominate others sexually and make them submissive outside of bed.

Sure, she sure as hell wasn't going to be some simpering little submissive. After I made her brain leak a bit with orgasms that literally attacked their sense of selves via a rune engraved on their soul during their orgasms.

But she had no problem teaching me all the tricks that Medb learned and tried to play on her students back in the day.

The only thing was that she plainly told me that she woudn't take a pure submissive role in our lovemaking or fucking. So while she would suck my dick, I wouldn't be able to throat fuck her, and most of the time, my face was between her legs, going clam diving anyway.

Still... The week went by all too quickly as it's not like I had any real free time between my training, daily needs, and fucking Scathach through a bed and a stone wall."

And it was on that final day of my training that Scathach brought me down into her castle's basement, which was filled with oddities both great and terrible. Along with a massive runic circle filled with over ten thousand runes and all of the Primordial Runes enlaid as the focal points of the runic system.

"Uhhh, you aren't using these runes to make me into a new god or something, are you?" I asked a bit scared of the literally god tier amount of mana contained within the runic ring.

Scathach snorted and retorted with amusement. "No, it's a Gate of Skye I will be opening to send you back to Earth. YOUR earth and timeline, specifically as your body, mind, and soul are here together. So it's far harder for you to leave as you can't just dream walk back without something to tie you to your world."

And at seeing my expression, she added. "Not even Tamamo would work as a conduit either. You could just enter another world line where Tamamo was active, and then you would be screwed."

She then took a breath and she walked over to a bench and I raised an eyebrow as she picked up a spear. The spear matched the Spear of Drapnir I had liked and been training with. But it was instead made out of the crimson metal that Gae Bolg was made from."

"Its name is Gáe Síorfhás, or the Spear of Ever-Growth. It not only has Gae Bolg's curse of causing wounds done with it to not heal with supernatural speed. But instead of Gae Bolg's geass of a sure hit. I gave it the ability to infinitely expand, retract, and change sizes. Just like Wukong's staff." 

I carefully took the spear, and its two prongs at the top glowed with crimson power as I fed it my mana and bound it to me.

"Thank you teacher. I will use this... Plenty I am sure." I said with a grin with Scathach nodding and replying in turn.

"Yes... Yes, you will be using it aplenty. Hence why it is bound to your soul no,w and you can recall it and reforge it with your blood should it be broken."

She then turned to the runic circle before saying. "Good, you made sure to wear the winter gear I provided... You are going to need it."

With the spear in hand I also hefted the heavy leather bag that held the magecraft and runic primers she made me along with some other magic catalysts before I stepped partially into the runic circle knowing what was to happen.

"Will I ever see you again teacher?" I asked with a sigh.

To which Scathach paused before she said with a small smile. "Let us hope not... Should I make a contract to be summoned by Alaya for something. Then whatever you my silly disciple is up against will be your end."

I coudn't help a chuckle as I said with a grin as the runic circle glowed with power. Clearly preparing to form the Gate of Skye.

"Heh, to be able to fight with you directly Scathach against someone you would call an equal or greater. This Fool couldn't imagine a greater tale."

With that a loud screaming of spatial energy rang out to my senses and the last thing I saw of Scathach before a rainbow road absorbed me. Was a fleeting matching smile of anticipation at the thought on her beautiful face.