Story Posting!FGO- Disapproval Deceit and Tables Turned By The Playboy Hero- Shirou Emiya x Kriemhild-For W (Patreon)

Motherly Deceit and Negative Approval Reversed

Fate GO/ Apocrypha

By Azure/For W

Chapter One- One Good Scheme Away From Chasing Away an Unworthy Maiden (Shirou x Kriemhild)

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Inside of Chaldea, a certain ‘Berserker’ Servant chosen by her Master during a more recent Summoning, was seething angrily at what she saw in front of her. It was the sight of a pure-hearted ‘boy’ who was also a Servant and who had complicated origins about his original life of being a Homunculus and being gifted a more powerful Servant’s Heart during a fatal conflict with another. In doing so, he received the same blood in his veins as the Hero of the Netherlands, her true husband Siegfried and as such, the boy chose the name ‘Sieg’ for himself before embarking on a Grand adventure of sorts in a very special Holy Grail War which ended in him becoming a failed Dragonkin who had fallen in love with a supposedly ‘pure’ Maiden. And this particular Berserker didn’t like that one bit.

Kriemhild, Berserker Servant, and faithful wife of Siegfried in her original life, couldn't stand the sight of Jeanne D’Arc happily mingling with Sieg over in the Chaldea Cafeteria. She was a lovely woman wearing a Noble Battle Dress, had pale skin, and wavy mop of silver hair which contrasted the often deadly look on her face she had almost all the time. While Kriemhild had a muddled history in her origins and was summoned a few times in other instances such as a Singularity or a Lostbelt, she was still the wife of Siegfried at her core and grew to love and accept ‘Sieg’ as her son due to sharing the bloodline of her husband. However, what she couldn’t stand was the blonde ‘Maiden’ from the origins of peasantry in Medieval France being the one her son fell in love with and who he was now dating as per their new lives being Servants in the modern day.

“Grrrghhh…the two of them are so romantically entangled with each other so often these days that it sickens me to be anywhere near them when they’re like this. Particularly anywhere near ‘her’..! Such a sight truly disturbs even my Spirit Core. How could that lowly, Peasant of a woman even consider herself worthy of marrying into the nobility  of my erstwhile ‘Son’ and think she deserves him?! They’re likely not even the same ‘Sieg’ and Jeanne D’Arc from that flub of a Greater Holy Grail War when they first met, but still..the flock together as though it was Destiny in the making. That is why I’ve come to you in a request for your aid in this particular endeavor, Master Emiya.” Kriemhild growled darkly aloud to herself as she remained ‘hidden’ from behind a random wall somewhere in the Cafe where she saw a loving blonde woman, Jeanne, feeding a grateful Sieg a slice of her Parfait dessert as they sat at a table with their hands interlocked with each other. Jeanne was wearing her more casual Spiritron Origin attire, which consisted of somewhat skimpy ‘schoolgirl clothing’ that one of her incarnations by the name of Laeticia wore in the time period of the Greater Holy Grail War.

In Kriemhild’s eyes, that attire made her even more of a ‘tramp’ unworthy of fraternizing with her son, Sieg, than she thought. With her legs out in long, skintight stockings, and her buxom top pushing out from inside of a tight-fitting white cardigan. Kriemhild literally hated everything about the Holy Saint, knowing her origins as a lowly farmgirl from France. Being Nobility herself in origin, made the haughty Warrior huff with indignation as she turned up her head with a snub and looked back in Shirou Emiya’s direction with an expectant look on her face. She was beautiful in his eyes, that much could be sure, but the woman’s cold nature and chilling gaze would make any man turn away from her. Any man apart from her husband, Sieg, and Shirou himself.

“W-w-what..?! So you’re..actually serious about wanting to split them up?! That’s..insane, Kriemhild. Even as servants, I always thought Royalty was supposed to be above petty things like disapproval of who your supposed family fraternizes with.” Came the voice of Shirou Emiya, current Master of Chaldea and one of the Last Mages on Earth. He was once just a would-be Engineer or Blacksmith back in Fuyuki till the Fifth Holy Grail War happened and he got caught up in an age-old feud between Mages utilizing deadly warriors of History to compete for the highly coveted Holy Grail. Now, things had taken a strange turn in a long series of events which enabled him to become part of Chaldea’s crew and summon as many Servants as he wanted for the sake of Operation Grand Order. 

Many of which happened to be variants of Saber Artoria, with some being women who simply resemble her despite having origins and Legends of their exploits made in other parts of the world.

Kriemhild had a look of indifference on her face to her Master’s reaction after having gone over her desire to enlist his unique ‘services’ regarding blonde women who share some resemblance or characteristic of the King of Knights; Saber Artoria Pendragon. Many had seen his talents in action and how easily he swept up a new woman into his philanderous charm, putting even womanizers such as Fergus to shame and it was such a potent skill he had that it made Kriemhild seek him out. She crosses her arms underneath her generous best as she fixes a transfixed glare of expectation on him, forgetting that he was her Master and seeing him in the same light as a hired mercenary instead.

“So….will you assist me in this endeavor? I have learned and seen how…lecherous you are with women here, particularly the Servants who share a distinct resemblance with the great King of Britain, Artoria. All who have seen and heard the noises from within your room can certainly put together how well you ‘bond’ with all of them, Master. Be it for Mana Transference Rituals or simply to slake each other’s lust, you’ve kept a  fairly consistent record going and built up a reputation in Chaldea. That is why I’m here; to ask you….to do it again. Will you assist me?” Kriemhild asked calmly as she kept her arms crossed underneath her bulbous pair of teardrop breasts, letting them stick out unintentionally noticeably through her Gothic armored dress, as she was a fully ascended Servant. 

Kriemhild had a rather generous bust, albeit not as generous as Jeanne’s nor the other variants of Artoria, in Shirou’s eyes. But, she was still very easy on the eyes despite her intimidating nature and her scathing disapproval of her ‘daughter-in-law’ being officially Sieg’s wife after he summoned them all together sometime ago. Shirou Emiya, proud Master and Mage of Chaldea, stood there wearing his Mystic Code Uniform as always, looking at her in disapproval after calming down and rethinking her request.

‘And to think I just came out here to grab a bite to eat from the Cafe before going back to my room when she sprung this on me. I wasn’t expecting to run into some kind of family drama regarding someone’s relationship. Least of all among my own Servants. Does she really hate Jeanne that much to wanna have me to break them up? And in such a…sordid way too?’ Shirou wondered as he found himself staring at Kriemhild’s chest some more, feeling that usual urge beginning to fire up inside of his libido when he began turning on his heel while gesturing for her to follow him back to his room. “Let’s talk about this some more back in my room, Kriemhild. I don't like the idea of discussing betrayal out in the open where other Servants and Masters could hear us. Come on.”

“Hmph, as you wish, Master. I do hope you’ll hear me out and consider my request. Nay, I truly expect you to oblige my wishes. My husband won’t do it, and I certainly don't expect my ‘son’ to break things off with that unworthy commoner masquerading as a Holy Maiden.” Kriemhild replied in a snide, haughty voice as she followed Shirou back to his personal Quarters in the Chaldea Base. 

Once he opened the door by flashing his Command Seal hand across the reader and opened it, he walked inside with her and waited till it closed to speak up while she plopped herself atop the foot of his bed. 

“Okay, now that we have some privacy. Do you mind telling me how or when you started hearing about me and..the other variants of Saber now? I couldn’t have been that obvious as I thought I was being discreet, and regardless, Mana Transfer Rituals done this way are pretty common here in Chaldea anyway. Most Mages can’t give their Servants an abundant supply of Mana Prisms or feed them enough without having to do that.” Shirou asked half-falsely as there were many beside him who never needed to have sex with their Servants to maintain a steady Mana flow. Some, like him, just enjoy it too much to stop and he’ll be the first to admit he’d never consider doing that. Kriemhild furrowed her brow and smirked snidely in response as she crossed one of her legs in an elegant yet seductive manner.

“Oh, Master, most Servants are able to hear and see from miles away and I, among a good number of them, have witnessed how easily you ‘charm’ the likes of an Artoria variant or some other blonde harpy from another Legend or Pantheon. The rumors spread fast among us when we're either idly waiting in Chaldea in Spirit form or going out on dangerous missions in Singularities and having time to chat amongst ourselves over what we’ve seen with our Masters. If not even those versions of the King of Britain, then nearly any of her lookalikes from another nationality, such as Okita Souji. That filthy commoner, Jeanne, seems like she could easily resemble your precious King in some form or another, and as such, it shouldn’t be such a problem for you to…work your magic on her which will incite a breakup between my son and that vile woman. No one with her face, or that of Artoria’s, has ever escaped your lecherous gaze nor your grasp. Am I wrong?~” Kriemhild pointed out, annoying Shirou a little bit as he was thought of as a philanderer among his servants. Even though it was arguably true to some fair level, he still hated how she made him sound.

“But your husband, Siegfried, approves of them. Why can’t you? Also, do you really have to lop me in with a shameless horndog who just goes around sleeping with tons of women without considering their feelings? That aside, I’m not sure I like the idea of stealing a lover away from one of my servants, either, for that matter. You’re going to have to try real hard to convince me to do that for you, Kriemhild, especially if it makes Sieg depressed and causes both of them to falter in battle out of a lack  of motivation from heartbreak.” Shirou added, and Kriemhild started getting a little angry now as she bolted up from his bed with an incredulous look on her face.

“Come now..! Even Jeanne D’Arc’s Alter version shares your bed, Master..! No woman with her face can resist you, nor can you resist them if they qualify for your fetish..! That lowborn commoner isn't good enough for my son and never will be! Hmph, I thought you would jump at the chance to sink your teeth into her if I offered you my help and my approval in doing so, you know. All I ask is that you seduce her and allow me to photograph proof of the illicit affair to show Sieg clear evidence of her infidelity, so that he may divorce her as she rightly deserves..! She’s not good enough for him and I intend to prove it with your help..!” Kriemhild shouted, making Shirou worry for Jeanne now as he came up with a plan to subjugate this woman’s malice and get a little something out of it all while pretending to nod in approval with an increasingly sultry grin appearing on his face.

“Heh, apart from being annoyed hearing you assume I’d do something like that because you brought up Jeanne D’Arc Alter, I gotta say that….you have me interested when you put it that way, Kriemhild.~” Shirou began, and this reaction sparked a look of joy on the Berserker woman’s face as she felt her rage lessen while feeling her chest become renewed with hope. She just knew Shirou would come around, as there was no morality among Mages, or so she believed. Shirou examined Kriemhild from head to toe, finding her incredibly beautiful despite her malicious nature and haughty sense of pride in her past life’s origins as a Noble wife of a Legendary Hero. He was sure that Siegfried himself would rein her in and get her to drop this hatred she had for Jeanne, but apparently, she was deadset on this path, and Shirou felt it was up to him to truly put her in her place.

“So you’ll agree to it then..!?~” She asked enthusiastically while Shirou let out a weary sigh and looked Kriemhild straight in the eyes when smirking slyly the next second.

“Only if you make it worth my while tonight, Kriemhild. I won’t do such a horrible favor for you without getting something significant in return. I hope you know what that means. If I'm such a lecherous person, then it should be obvious what I’d ask for, right?~” Shirou led on, making Kriemhild’s eyes widen with slight shock as she felt taken aback by what he said. This led to the woman clutching the center of her chest, as she never dreamed of him asking her for such a thing, but she was still unclear and raised a finger to pose another question before being sure. 

“Elaborate, Master. Do you mean…to ask me to….solicit my body to slake your lust in exchange for this service of stealing Jeanne away from my son? I was so sure that you’d just go and charm her away if I had asked you to, but even I know better than to assume any such favor is free without an exchange. Am I correct? Shirou nods And you are….craving my body for this payment?” Kriemhild asked innocently enough, making Shirou nod slowly again in confirmation while she felt the heat rise in her cheeks before letting out a weary sigh and nodding her head. “I…I refuse..! I’ll not debase myself to such…decadence! On my name as a Queen..! I….wil not do this..! Guh..!”

“Then, we have no deal, Kriemhild. I won't be ruining someone’s marriage if you’re not willing to play Ball. Besides, isn’t using me the best chance to fulfill your goal? No one else could do what I do, and Jeanne and I have a contract with each other, so it should be easy to call her here and do my business with her. But if you don't want to ‘pay’ me this way, then we have nothing further to discuss.~” Shirousaid with a sly voice, seeing the look of outrage and desperation on Kriemhild’s beautiful face as she hung her head in defeat and calmed down.

“Damn it, Sigh Very well, you said ‘tonight’, yes? Should I simply approach your room and…let you do as you wish? I truly want that woman gone from Sieg’s life, divorced and never speaking to him again..! I’ll even provide the Digital Camera that Mad woman, Da Vinci, provides for capturing images in and outside of Singularities to avoid time displacing them. Please…I must have this done. So if I come back here tonight..and let you ravish me, you’ll do this?” Kriemhild asked again for certainty, feeling highly reluctant to sell her body for this favor, but her hatred of Jeanne was too much for her not to pursue this action. Everything about the woman, from how brightly she smiled at Sieg to how brazenly flirtatious she was with him out in the open just bothered her to no end. In her mind, doing this was the correct course of action as his ‘mother’ and saw no harm in forcing a breakup between them. ‘Doing this…exchange..means I’ll be betraying my own vows to my husband, Siegfried..! Oohh, Master Emiya..! Have you truly no shame in asking this of me..?’

“Yep, you come back to my private quarters later at around ten O’clock sharp. That should be around the time everybody’s going to bed anyway, as per our few curfew rules around here, plus I’m sure a lot of Masters and their Servants will be indulging themselves in the usual kind of ‘Mana Ritual’ fun with each other anyway. So you don't have to worry about anyone hearing us, nor will you have to be concerned about me leaking any of this to your husband, Siegfried. I swear on my honor as a Master that Mum’s the word on what’s gonna go on between us, okay?~” Shirou said reassuringly, making the woman shudder with annoyance and slight disgust before sighing again and nodding her head in resignation to this deal.

“Very well, agreed, Master. I shall….be my lonesome with my thoughts for a while until it is time. I fully expect you to contribute your absolute best efforts in seducing that Harlot and getting her out of my son’s life for good. I shall have the Camera readied by then, so I do hope you’ll deliver with absolute efficiency on this.  Till tonight, Master Emiya…” Kriemhild said back to him in a crass, unhappy voice as she began turning on her heels and retreating to the door of Shirou’s bedroom. Even with the way she hopped with each step, making her hips jut about along with her ass,  Shirou had a hard time controlling his arousal for the woman already. Despite her personality and elitism, she was gorgeous, and such a figure would make what he was about to do easy.

Pressing her hand on the sliding door sensor to the side, Shirou’s bedroom door slid open and allowed her to exit, but not before turning her head back at him to flash him an inscrutable sideways glare.

“...hmph….until later, Master. Tah.” She uttered before leaving entirely and letting the door slide to a close.

As soon as Shirou was sure that she was gone and likely not in Spirit mode, he let out a sigh for himself and leaned back against one of the walls of his bedroom.

“Until tonight, Kriemhild, but in the meantime, I’m going to have to go see a certain somebody and have a little chat with them first before I do anything else.~” He said to himself amicably as he wondered how the busty, Berserker-Class Noblewoman would look underneath that cumbersome Gothic dress of hers.

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When the time came and lights in all of Chaldea were dimming little by little, Kriemhild materialized from out of Spirit Form to appear in front of Shirou’s bedroom door with an inscrutable frown on her face. She hated every bit of this deal and truly believed her Master cared enough to seduce Jeanne away from Sieg of his own free will if she had said something. Now, she knew better, and it clicked with the woman that she was also highly desirable to the infamous philanderer of Chaldea. A fact most disturbing to her, as well as flattering on some level. 

‘Here I am, at the appointed time. Let it be done. The sooner Sieg tosses that woman aside and allows me to  search for someone worthy of his affections, the better.’ She thought to herself and took in a deep breath before exhaling and raising one of her knuckles onto the door's surface, before knocking on it a few times.

knock…knock..knock

“Master Emiya, it is I, I’ve….come as per your request in the allotted time.” She states cordially and sees the door slid open with a ‘woosh’  sound, standing before an eager-looking Shirou Emiya with only his dark undershirt on and casual indoors sleeping pants worn over his lower half. She was unexpectedly nervous even standing in front of the man who transfers her Mana now that she knows she was about to have sex with him. And Shirou’s lecherous pair of golden eyes staring at her made the woman feel vulnerable for the first time in her life. 

“Right on time, come in, Kriemhild.” Shirou beamed with lust, subtly evident on his face as he stepped aside to let through. Kriemhild walked over to the foot of his bed again and stood patiently before it with her hands folded in front of her battleskirt like a bashful maiden, only with the exception of glaring coldly at  Shirou the entire time. Seeing this made him chuckle as he closed the door, not locking it, and proceeded to pull off his shirt before sitting himself on the foot of the bed. “Alright, let’s start getting things underway, beginning with you showing me your large breasts before working that mouth on my cock. That is, unless you want a little romantic foreplay between our lips first?”

“Hardly. This is strictly a business transaction. No romance or affection necessary, su please, Master, sit down…and allow me to…ugh.. display my talents for you.” Kriemhild bit back softly while seeing Shirou’s muscular, athletic chest bear all in front of her as he walked over to sit down on the edge of his bed in front of her. His anatomy, while impressive, wasn’t anything she hadn't already seen on her husband as she began tugging open the cleavage window of her dress to pull her massive F-cup-sized tits out. “Hmph…!”

Out they came, bobbling forth from within like a pair of tightly-strapped beachballs being let loose. Each splendorous, milky gem was about as soft as they appeared, with the added benefit of being as large as her head. Shirou’s mouth salivates when he sees her light pink nipples become exposed as  Kriemhild, now blushing aggravatingly, drops onto her knees between his legs. 

‘I’m doing this for my son, doing this for my son..! I subject myself to this….to his whims..and I rid myself of that Parisian Harpy  forever..!’ She told herself from inside her mind as she put on a more amicable expression on her face. She was glaring less and becoming more heated with a slow budding flow of arousal to amplify the mood as she fully took her breasts out and reached for his crotch the next second.

“Wow…you’ve got em big, Kriemhild. Mnhmhmm..! Very nice and smooth-looking too, are you sure I can’t touch? I might wind up grabbing them a little after things pick up following these first few favors you’re about to do for me. It can’t have been that long since you…and Siegfried…you know, can it?” Shirou teases, earning a pouty look from the beautiful Berserker woman as she ignores his question and brings her hands around to begin smoothly fondling his crotch. Her fingers were sensual, elegant and long as they continued expertly feeling up Shirou’s crotch through his pants while Kriemhild held a furtive look of humiliation on her face. “Nnnhmhmnhm…! And your hands are nice to feel too..! Nnghmh…but seriously, you're going too slow for my taste, Kriemhild. All the other women I’ve been with have liked to be intimate during foreplay, but..nghh..get on with sucking me off…or at least use those breasts on my dick first. Nhmhm.”

As per her growing frustration, Kriemhild flashed a dirty look at Shirou before beginning to feel his growing bulge more intimately with sensual strokes of her hands. She navigates two of her fingers over to pinch the fly on his zipper and begin pulling it down.

“Impatient one, aren’t you? I’m not one of the many Servants who had spread their legs so easily for you, Master Emiya. I---gasssps!--my…word..! What in God’s name is that behemoth..!?” Kriemhild was in the middle of chewing out Shirou when his dick pulled free from its confines inside of his pants. 

Out it sprung, becoming as stiff as a tree trunk and revealing itself to be as large as a forearm being roughly fifteen inches long in total length with several inches in its widened thickness. Shirou was looking proud of himself right now and finding amusement in seeing the gobsmacked look on Kriemhild’s face as her eyes scanned it from top to bottom while her body unwittingly became aroused at the sight of such a cock. It had been far too long since she had sex with Siegfried, even back in their original lives, to remember how long he’d been when they tried making a child. Regardless, Shirou’s length and its dwarfing size made the Noblewoman Servant swallow the lump in her throat nervously before fixating a glare on him again when seeing him smile.

“Bigger than you were expecting, Kriemhild?” Shirou teases, hearing her huff quietly as she guides one of her hands to the surface of his length with fingers curling around his shaft as far as they could before beginning to jerk him off. Her soft, pale skin felt smooth as she began smoothly stroking his shaft with upwards pumping motions before leaning in closely to the tip of his dick. “Hhngghmhh! Finally….! You’re getting serious..! Nnghhhh..!”

“Pay it no heed, Master. I am simply..ha…ah..hha…ha…hahh…ahh…upholding my end of the deal..! Nnhmm..this means nothing as I am happily married to Siegfried..! Nnh..nh…nh..nh..nh..mmh..mmgyy..! Damn you, I can barely even arouse such a monstrous phallus with one hand, and dare I hope that using both of them will help elevate your pleasure. Nhmm..!” Kriemhild breathed out as she brought her other hand to the other side of his shaft and curled its fingers around it as well. She fixed both of them on his cock and began pumping Shirou’s length with more fierce, hopping lightly on her kneecaps as her smooth palms traveled up and down his length in tantric pumping actions. 

“Nnnnhh..! Nnghmm..mgnhh….ngh…nghhh…Kriemhild…! Use..more than just your hands, will you? I want to feel your tits…and your mouth on me..!~” Shirou quietly suggested, feeling the woman’s soft fingers groove and curl around his length with a gentle squeeze as she continually picked up the pace with hopes of getting him off. Obviously a simple handjob wasn’t going to cut it for Shirou, not in the slightest, and Kriemhild already knew that. The woman just hoped to have him leaking a dabble of precum before she began working his cock between her tits and using her mouth.

“Hah..hah…ahh…ahh..hah….hahh..ahh…ahh.Of course I planned on doing that, Master..! I just..wanted to gauge your virilty..and endurance first..! Nhmm..! very well…” Kriemhild railed off after a few more virulent pumping motions of her hands on his length. She tried to ignore the lingering feeling of growing arousal beginning to surge from inside of her loins when seeing Shirou’s cock for the first time. She tried pushing those thoughts out of her mind as it felt like a betrayal to Siegfried in her heart. She ceased massaging Shirou’s cock within her hands and began spreading open the window of her breast cleavage with them instead, exposing her milky shoulders along with her slender arms as her tits had more breathing space to jiggle freely within. Kriemhild would have just dispersed her outfit into Spiritron particles as most Servants would do, but she preferred the old fashion way of undressing for someone she was getting intimate with.

Her tits fully came out along with her shoulder and arms as half of her outfit was now down her waist, leaving her topless as she closed in on Shirou’s cock with each melon being guided to smother the mid-section of its surface.

“Hmmhmh..!~” She huffed slightly as she felt the thick, looming mast of Shirou’s cock being grasped from within her tits while the upper half stayed hovering far enough above her face that she felt his size was ridiculous. She could see and feel the throbbing pulsations in the veins lining parts of his cock, making the woman’s unwitting blush grow brighter as she started wrapping her lips around the top part of his cock. “Ahmmmnhmh..sllrrurpp..sllrlrurrupp..ssllrrruppp..sspplslsp..mmnghn..hhmm..nhmm…sllrurpp…slrlrurrurpppp..sllrrup..mmh..nnhm..nhmmmmm..!~”

The feeling of her slick, tight lips just working the very top parts of his cock had Shirou reeling inexorably with pleasure right now. It was one thing to have his shaft feel the smothering doughy goodness of her lush, large tits working themselves in tandem with gyrating massages, but it was truly a ‘desserts’ share of pleasure feeling her beginning to aggressively suck on the tip of his dick while still giving him a half-hearted glare of grievance and slight hate. Kriemhild always looked agitated and melancholic at the same time, often ready to run someone through with her sword at times, but seeing her effortlessly bounce her head onto his cock with those lurid noises of suction filling the air was a great treat in itself for Shirou right now.

“Hmm..nnh…nh..mmh..mmnnnngghh..uaaaghhh..! Mmhgh..! Oohhhh..Kriemhild..! That feels…so…freaking good..! Ggngghhhhh! Just a little more…and put your back into it…! Gaarrghghh! I can tell you really hate doing this for me, but that look on your face really is exciting my cock quite a bit..! Nmghhh…! Oohhh..! Saber, either of her variants, hardly ever does it this well..! Mhmmnhm..!~” Shirou groaned loudly as he tilted back his head, reclining a bit further onto the bed by propping himself on his palms and spreading his legs wide for Kriemhild to have more room. He could tell that she let out an indignant growl through her lips as she diagonally rotated her face to maneuver her tongue all around the surface of his cock to amplify the pleasure she was providing.

‘Hmmph, at least praise me with more eloquence, Master. I’d rather you say I far outclass any of those same-faced hussies you share your bed with…and believe me, I am most aggrieved for betraying my vows to my husband, Siegfried, to do this with you..! Mnnhm..mnhm..mhhmm…nnhmm..! He appears to be…throbbing now….! Nnghmm! So..large….and thick, I had forgotten how..virile I was led to believe he was..! Ngghhh!~’ Kriemhild thought in the midst of her ongoing suction as she wriggles her tongue all around the tip of Shirou’s ever-expanding cock, feeling it throb strongly from between her lips as she tilts down her head a little while beginning to squeeze her breasts more fervently against the sides of his shaft. She was even pumping them with more intensity while bobbing her head into her tits. “Hmm..mmh..mnbhm..mmh..mmhmhm..sllrrupp..sllrrurpp..slrlrup..slrhrhupp…slrlrururp..hmmhmm! Mnhm..mnhh..ngghghhh..Ssslclcchh..mmgmgnnh..mh..ngh..nnghmmh..sllrrurpp..sllrrlurpp..slrlrhrulrrpp..mmnh!~”

Secretly, she was cursing Shirou and wishing he would cum already as she spent another ten minutes doing this and feeling his cock throb increasingly more strongly from inside of her mouth every passing second till a dabble of precum spilled out of the tip and landed onto her tongue.

“Mmngghmhhhh..!~” Kriemhild instinctually mewled from tasting that small divot of pre-cum and inadvertently squeezed her tits even tighter around Shirou’s length, feeling the excess in enriched Mana stored inside of the pre-cum elevate her own sense of euphoria while she unwittingly triggers Shirou’s ejaculation.

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“Gnngghhghhhh! Yesss..! Here..it comes..! Kriemhillllddd..! Gnngghghghhhh! Don't pull back your head! I want you to drink it all from between those big, lofty tits..! Gnhhh!~” Shirou howled as he grabbed onto the back of her head, forcing her to stay put between his legs and her cleavage with eyes shooting up at Shirou with an outraged look reflected within those piercing light-blue orbs. Her lips stayed squeezed around his throbbing shaft while feeling the tip of his cock butting closely to the back of her throat, unable to pull herself away in time before feeling the rush of semen come gushing out into it! Her cheeks became flushed from within as she kept her eyes glaring angrily at Shirou while she felt the need to chug down a thick downpour of sperm! 

Spplrrt…splrrt…spllrrt..spllrrt…splrrt..splrrt..spplrrrttt…spplrrt…splrrttt..splrrt!

“Hmmmnbbhbhh! Bbghgglghghh..! Gulp…gulp….gulp…..gulppp…gulp..mmgghghhh!~” Kriemhild bitterly moaned as she closed her eyes, trying to think about Siegfried again while doing this and feeling her body shudder incessantly from between  Shirou’s legs as the warmth of his sperm flowed into her stomach en masse. Naturally, as a Servant, her body absorbed all those enriched Mana-laced nutrients in the man’s semen, and it made her whimper a little as she took another moment to swallow it all down.

Her face was held between his thighs by his hands while Shirou continued pumping cum down her throat until he was down, slowly letting go of her face and letting the woman pull back the dual sensations of her soft, massive tits from smothering his length!

“Gaaaackk…!Gaaassspp!...ummnghh! There…! Are you quite…sat…is…fied..now, Master…? Oh….you are..still…rather erect..and brimming with life, even now….” Kriemhild gasped at first, taking a deep intake of breath after being nearly overloaded by Shirou’s cum and the sheer volume of it gushing down her throat all at once. Some thick blasts of it splashed all over her naked breasts, leaving her decorated with a large ‘pearl necklace’ as she eyed Shirou’s thickened mast with some disbelief.  Normally, human Masters could hardly be fit to go again, let alone be healthy enough to become erect so soon after such an immense ejaculation, but there Shirou’s cock stood, strong and still full of life.

Thick dribbles of cum kept oozing out of it, and Kriemhild was wrestling with the small but lingering feeling of tasting more of it on her tongue right now. Ultimately, she pushed that thought to the back of her mind and shook it off while peering up at Shirou, who had a relaxed grin on his face before it turned into a sly smile that meant trouble for her.

“Kriemhild, I didn’t say that just a boob-job and mouth combo was going to be enough for me, did I? I made the offer to you to try and sleep with Jeanne only if you’ll let me have sex with you first. So far, we’ve only done foreplay.~” Shirou pointed out, earning an annoyed sigh from Kriemhild as she arose with the rest of her dress being dispersed into Spiritron particles that whisked away from her increasingly naked body. More of her resplendent, pale skin shone along with all her marvelous curves, including her full-bearing hips and lush thighs. The woman was as curvaceous as Artoria’s Lancer Servant variant, albeit not as tall or as busty, but still highly voluptuous all the same.

“Hmph, its not as if I’d declare our conditions met either way, Master, I was simply… befuddled for a moment upon seeing how erect you already were. Remarkable, really, to see that you have such endless virility accompanied by an insatiable desire, but you can’t make me ignore my grievances with you for doing this behind my beloved husband’s back.” Kriemhild pointed out in a surprisingly softer voice than he was used to hearing from her, but she still kept a bit of tension and edge going as she revealed to Shirou the nakedness of her body in full.

She kept the dark-lace undergarments around her thighs and waist, such as her lacy garter belt attached to her skintight stockings with matching lace suspenders. It was peak eloquence, and sexiness rolled into one with Kriemhild having done away with her panties too, exposing the puckered and increasingly slick folds of her pussy. She appeared slightly bashful at first, having stood with her hands on her hips while giving Shirou a mild glare before climbing onto the bed toward him after nudging him to lie further back.

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“Oomph..! Being a bit rough, aren’t you? Remember that you’re supposed to satisfy me if you want my ‘services’ parting your son, Sieg, from Jeanne? Still disgusted by that, you know.” Shirou prodded with a smirk, annoying Kriemhild even more as she had a slight blush on her pale cheeks as she was about to straddle him, but not before Shirou sat up and grabbed onto her hands. “Ah, change of plans, I want to be on top..and I’ll be in control, Kriemhild.”

“Ugh, very well, if that is what you wis---aahhhhh..!” Kriemhild was about to bite back when she was suddenly thrown off to the side by a surprising display of strength from Shirou placing her on the bottom as he got on top of her, with Shirou admiring her backside. From enjoying how sleek and soft her naked back looked to how full and supple her buttocks appeared as he got on top of her rear while straddling her thighs, guiding his erection over to the cusp of her sex from above in an intended prone-bone style to start things off. ‘Nnghh! The nerve…! And…. It's been some time since I’ve had intimate sessions with a male partner in my bedroom. Is Master Emiya…truly set on being rough…or is he going to be gentle with me?’

She wondered this while looking back over at his cock from over her shoulder, feeling unexpectedly squeamish yet eager to have it lodged deep inside of her pussy. For Kriemhild, it had been literal eons since she last remembered being in bed with her husband prior to his death in their original lives. Now, Shirou’s massive member and that cocksure look on her face were expectedly making her nervous as he started leaning closer to her backside while grabbing her hips and driving his cock deep into her waiting pussy.

“Here goes, Kriemhild….ready..and…ummghh!~” Shirou whispered darkly into her right ear with a seductive, commanding voice before shoving the tip of his cock forward into her twat, feeling the spongy opening slide open to wrap its gooey insides around his shaft after more of it went in.

Squeeeeelch!

“Uungnghghhh! Mnghh..! Oaaaahhhhhh..! M-Massstteeer…! Oohhhhhh! It’s..quite…formidably large and it feels..so much fuller than I was..expecting..! Aaaaahhh!” Kriemhild cried out in sheer bliss and slight agony together as she felt Shirou’s extremely large cock spreading apart her folds while it stretches its way deeper into her pussy, making her feel freshly deflowered as though she had been an unspoilt virgin all over again. The thickness of his cock was proceeding to wedge into her snatch even together with Shirou pushing more of his crotch toward her pale and creamy buttocks. Every slippery muscle fiber of her sacred inner walls were stretching apart and struggling to slide snugly around his length while Shirou pushed deeper into her pussy. For Kriemhild it felt like she had a thick, cylindrical slab as stiff meat shoving inside of her and pressing into her a s tightly as possible while simultaneously causing her stomach to bulge from within due to the absurdity of its size. It was pressing against the back of her womb, becoming warped in the process. The stirring sensation caused her feet to start kicking about from underneath Shirou’s waist as she clung to the pillow she was resting on and bit into its surface while quickly beginning to feel overwhelmed by the magnitude of Shirou Emiya’s massive cock burying itself fully inside of the Berserker Servant’s womanhood! “Ooooooooonnghgmhhh! Mmgghghhh! Uaaaaahhhhhhhh! Forgive me, husband..! Nngghghhh!”

“Hmmhhh! Oohhhh..yeah! That feels amazing..! Mnghh! You’ve got one hell of a tight pussy, Kriemhild..! Ngghh! I’m glad I could be the ‘first’ man to officially do this with you in your Servant afterlife, because it feels as though…your sex hasn’t been penetrated at all until now..! Ammghhhh! The insides of your womb tightening all around me and I just love the feeling of your soft, marshmallow ass pressing into my waist..!” Shirou exclaimed blissfully as he felt the tight, juicy confines of her cunt compel his pelvis to instinctively begin driving itself forward with a gentle repetition of thrusts filling the air with flesh-slapping sounds of primal breeding. Each terse slap of his hips being delivered into her buttocks caused each cheek to ripple and quake while Shirou felt Kriemhild’s cunt squeeze itself tighter around his cock in response. It was almost as if her entire body, as a Servant, was new to sexual intimacy and the boy decided to use that to his advantage by pressing deeper into her snatch. He maintained a steady repetition and kept his waist balanced atop her doughy, plump buttocks while beginning to ravenously slide himself into her sex with increasing vigor. He knew exactly what to do after all of his experience with the other female Servants he’s slept with, and was only channeling a small percentage of his strength for right now as he wanted to enjoy the feeling of every inch of Kriemhild’s tight snatch squeezing him harder the longer he went on. “Umm..nh..mh..mnh..ngnh..mgnh..mmghh..ngghh..mghghh! Ooohhhh..yeahh! Mngghhhh! Kriemhild..! Ngghh! This is inly my warm-up phase, you know..! Nnghmmhh! I’m going to stop being ‘gentle’ before long and really let you have it! Unghhhh! All of the Saber Variants, including the original Saber Artoria herself, can never get enough of it once I really start getting serious! Mnmh..mnh..mgh..ngh..mghhh..mn..nnh..nnhm..nnhm…nghmmm!”

The rampant sounds of Kriemhild’s soft flesh echoing in the continuum of skin-based impact with Shirou’s pelvis began filling the air with noise as she kept feeling his member driving deeper into her cunt. He was going so far as to press it firmly into the elastic walls of her womb, sundering her insides apart and pressing deeply into her weak point  to where the Berserker Servant was close to losing her mind with bliss after he composure started slipping bit by bit. 

“Hnn..nh..nggh…ngh..nghh..aaaahhhh! Ahh..aahh…ahh..aahhh..ahh..ahhh..aahhh..mggghmmmm! Utterly…impossible..! For you to make a Servant..feel so..overhwlmed….! Nnggaaaahhhhhh! Master Shirou..! I still hold myself in utmost fidelity to my husband…! T-t-this won’t sway me into becoming another one of your broken ss-s-s-sluts…aaaaaahhhhhh!” Kriemhild howled as she clutched bundles of bedsheets between her fingers amid the ongoing cajoling of their bodies with her frame shaking more intensely than before. She was on all fours, but struggled to stay propped upright as the woman felt the need to press her face into the bed’s surface with her ass remaining high and repeatedly slapping into Shirou’s waist, as guided by his hands. She was still in completely disbelief over how a normal human’s cock could make a Servant, nay, a woman like her….feel so utterly ‘destroyed’ from within as the tip of his gargantuan member was pushing from inside of her twat with a bump protruding from her womb repeatedly. ‘It feels as though I’ve been impaled on his phallus.! W-w-what kind of man could be able to achieve s-s-such a feat..!? Nngghhh! I shan’t…betray my husband’s vows..not for him…! Nor for anyone else! I won’t..! Gaaaaaahh!’

Shirou smirked after hearing Kriemhild’s pledge of loyalty and tilted his head to the side in amusement as he slid his fingers a bit tighter to where they curled around both sides of her smooth stomach for a better grip. He started leaning over her pale, creamy backside while marveling at the woman’s lovely mane of silvery-white hair tousling about with the rest of her body and spread his legs a bit wider around her buttocks for a more potent leverage in thrusting. Shirou begins pulling back his waist to where his cock nearly left the woman’s juicy quim, ending at just the tip and leaving her whimpering, until he pushed back in all the way with heavier swings of his hips.

“Ummghh! Uunh..uuh..uhh..uhh..uuhh..uuhnn..uunghh! Who said anything about all that..? I didn’t..! S-so, you're  probably thinking that you would supposedly ‘betray’ your husband after feeling my dick push inside of your flesh like…this..! Gnghgmhh!~” He said between each grunt as he drove his length deeper into the woman’s slippery quim, feeling her walls pressing more strongly around his shaft while Kriemhild began hanging her head with hefty breaths of euphoria  starting to escape her lips.

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With that deepened thrust, Shirou wormed his cock all the way into the very back of her babymaker where it pressed into her uterus from the back with his balls now slapping away heavily into her soft buttocks. The woman’s pale blue eyes widened with shock as her mouth fell open in silent pleasure, leading to her cheeks becoming red and the normally cold look on her face quickly shifting into an expression of unbridled euphoria.

“Gaaaaaaahhhhh! Haaaahhhh! Masstterrr..! Nngghmm!....I…am just saying..that I won’t..! Gaaaahhhhh! Aahh..ahhh…ahhh…ahh…ahh..ahhh…aahh…aahhhhh! This is purely….transactoinla..and impersonal..! Nngghmmmm! Nh..ngh.ngh..ngh..nghm..nghmm!skin-clapping against flesh began to ensue with Shirou throwing his waist fully into Kriemhild's buttocks, making each pale cheek rigorously wriggle from each deep impact of his crotch as he skewered the entirety of her vaginal depths with each push. His cock was so large that it was comparable to a forearm going inside of her squelching wetness, making Kriemhild gnash her teeth more intensely as Shirou’s thrusting steadily became more intense the longer he bottomed out of her cunt. ‘It truly feels..as though..I’ve been completely impaled on this..enormous phallus..! How do the other Servants endure such a sensation..!? Gaaaaaghhh! Ahh..ah….ahh…ahh..aahh…aah…ahh..aaahh..! Forgive me, Siegfried….! T-t-this for our son….!’

Kriemhild couldn't resist moaning blissfully as the intensifying strokes of Shirou’s length bumping into the back of her womb started becoming stronger and more savage, leading to her lower half thrashing about from between his legs. Her tits started jostling around more salaciously than before as she was pressed into the deep end of the bed, feeling her buttocks beginning to quake feverishly  when slapping against his waist.

Shirou’s crotch pushed into her  buttocks as he pressed his co ck the furthest it could go inside o f her womb, causing the woman to shudder heavily despite hearing her moan her apologies to Siegfried  over and over again while mewing softly in absolute pleasure. Her tits began swaying heavily forward while the repetitive slaps of skin began to increase with consistency, filling the air with  Kriemhilld’s moans while her buttocks slapped away in to Shirou’s waist while he fucked her. Each intense push of his mighty shaft caused all of her womanly muscles to squeeze and coil tightly around his length as he began pulling her onto his crotch even harder between thrusts. Kriemhild was likely to cum first as this was clearly a first-time experience for her, leaving Shirou wondering if she’ll truly become broken-in like a pet at the end of this arrangement. 

No other Saber-faced servant or any of his growing number of lovers in Chaldea could ever resist coming back to him for more once they’ve got a taste.

“Uummh…umhg..unnh…umgh.umgh..umgh..mngh.umgh..umghgh!  Kriemhild..! Mnghghhh! Uh.uh..,.uhh.uhh..uhh..uhh..uhh..uhh..tell me, do you enjoy letting things get a little rough like this..? Hmghmh!~” Shirou asked between the incessant pounding his waist against her ass as he brought back his right hand and delivered a terse smack across each of those  milky-pale cheeks of her buttocks.

Whapp!

“Gaaaaaahh! Uunghghh! Mmngghgmhhh! Master Emiya…! I do not…enjoy…being treated like some…common whore..! Gaaahhh.!~” Kriemhild cried out as she struggled to suppress a groan of elation from coming out of her lips when feeling Shirou’s hand leave her ass. Her body quivered and shook from the impact of his palm across her left cheek, and before she knew it, her pussy started squeezing tighter around his length as a result.

Suddenly, the woman unwittingly began pushing herself back onto his crotch with a ramped-up sense of speed and consistency, meeting his thrusts with her own while her long mane of wavey, bone-white hair tousled about more wildly from across her naked backside. 

‘So she likes it, in that case…how about some more?’ Shirou reasoned as he continued to keep an eye out for a certain ‘something’ while beginning to increase the speed at which his waist rolled into Kriemhild’s buttocks as he brought his right hand to slap her ass again. “Mnnghgmh!”

“Aaaahh! Nnngghhhh! Why ..are you striking my arse, Emiya..?! Uunghghh! I told yo u…I do not like thi--Smack!--gyaaaahh! Uuaaahhhh! Uunhhhm….! Mhh..mh..mh..nh..nngh…mmghh..ngghhh..ahhh! Oaaaaahhhh!  How..dare you…!? Mnghh!~” She cried out in bliss, biting down on her lips as she wound up curling her fingers around the surface of the bedsheets while her body began to move on its own with more force. Her ass started to slam raucously into Shirou’s waist, deepening the reach of his dick as it repeatedly pushed out from inside of her womb and causing a massive bulge to appear from within her stomach each time. Kriemhild’s feet started curling tightly across the surface of the bed, and she lowered her front half just a bit more, raising her hips higher as Shirou leaned down to grab hold of her tits while slamming into her even faster.

She was getting into a fever pitch of elation as their bodies collided incessantly into each other, with Kriemhild feeling another direct strike on her pussy’s G-spot by Shirou’s length, pushing her further and further into the realm of pleasure while she struggled to keep thinking about her husband and their deal regarding Sieg.   

Upon feeling his fingers gingerly grab her tits from behind as he began spooning her backside with his hips colliding heavily into her ass,  Kriemhild let out one blithering moan of pleasure after another and cast a dirty look at Shirou from over her shoulder as she got closer to cumming. Her snatch was squeezing endlessly around his length as the pressure built up, and the walls of her endurance began wearing down, leading to the woman’s thighs closing tightly while she scrunched up her face with a barely suppressed expression of pleasure. Kriemhild didn't want to feel this good, and she hated to show Shirou how talented he was with women,   but she couldn’t fight a losing battle as she was left moaning loudly nonstop with unbridled bliss.

“Ahh..ahh..ahhh..ahh..ahh..ahh..aaaahh..aaaah..aahhh! Master Emiya..! Nnghmh! Uuuh..uuh..uuh..uh..ahhh! I am getting close..! Will our deal conclude…once I help you achieve climax, together with myself? Aaaaaahh! Mmgh..mmngh.nngh..ngh..nngghmm…aaahhh!~” Kriemhild asked, feeling foolish for asking such a question as she remembered that this deal was made on Shirou’s terms, leading to her looking at him from over her shoulder again and seeing the inscrutable expression of slight disappointment mixed in with amusement on his face. She could almost read his mind and hear the words ‘Are you serious right now?’ from him as he began reeling back his hand to deliver another hard slap of his palm crashing against her ass.

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“Gaaaaaahahhh! Mmgnghhmm! Uuooooohhhhh! That face..! W-w-why are you making that face..?! Aaahh..! Ahh..aaaahhh!” Kriemhild howled with pleasure as she felt the jiggling tingle of her buttocks following the red strike against her ass, causing her insides to squeeze considerably tightly around Shirou’s length as he began pumping heavily into her body for another couple of dozen thrusts until he felt the squeeze of her cervix, followed by the woman screaming in orgasmic ecstasy upon release.! “Aahh..aaahh…aaaaaaaaaaaahahhhhhhhh! Nnggngghghghghh! Emiyaaaaa..!”

“Mmngghgmhh! Oohhhh..! Because I know that once you do cum, it'll change your mind about me in a lot of ways..! Mmhhhghhh! And you had to make me cum first, or the deal is off..! Remember? Ummhhh! Also, wow, your pussy..feels even tighter when you're cumming..! Obviously, I’m not done yet, Kriemhild..! You’re only going to complete this deal once I put everything inside of you..! Nnghgmhhh!~” Shirou declared as he felt the virulent contractions of Kriemhild’s tight, Servant pussy as her walls gushed explosively around his cock while the rest of her body shuddered in a raucous undulation of orgasmic bliss.

She tousled about with her head hanging low and breasts jiggling around as she tried to think of Seigfried, over and over again, while ignoring how pleasurable it felt to cum on Shirou’s cock. Not even in her original, human life had she felt this way with her husband, and it was putting Kriemhild’s long-held beliefs on staying faithful at risk. Sure, she wasn’t married to Siegfried as Servants, but now..she wasn’t sure anymore of what she wanted as she was left cumming for almost a minute tops until she was done.

“Uuuuungnghghhmh! Mmnhh….oohhh…huff…huffff..huff...I can now see why your…many lovers…feel the way that they do, Master Emiya..! B-b-but I won’t acknowledge your skills nor proudly declare you a better lover than my husband..! T-this is strictly professional….ngghmh…uuughh! Regardless of how it feels…! Are you certain you’re not  satisfied with this yet?” Kriemhild asked, almost feeling desperate to get away from Shirou as she was now falling further and further into the abyss of becoming addicted to his cock. 

Once he slowly pulled out of her twat, leaving her folds twitching considerably while Kriemhild rested on her front with her ass hanging up in the air, Shirou grabbed onto the woman’s hips and flipped her around onto her backside. Her lush pair of tits jiggled gently when she was flipped onto her back with her legs spread wide and a frazzled look of post-coital pleasure seen on her face. She was breathing heavily right now and staring blankly at Sihrou from below, feeling her pussy quivering from release once more as the young man started hovering closely by putting her legs up against his thighs and lifting them overhead, with her buttocks leaving the surface of the bed as well. Shirou’s cock loomed above her glistening sex, ready to penetrate her all over, and Kriemhild, despite her best efforts, subconsciously wanted him to fuck her more than anything right now.

“So you say, Kriemhild, and yes, our deal will conclude once I've been brought to release, but until that time comes, I’m going to continue your perfectly curvy body with those lovely breasts ready to be squeezed into my hands again. You like what I’m doing to you, don't you? Don't try to lie to me since the look is all over your face. Saber Artoria and the other versions of herself, including most of her other variants, looked the same way.~” Shirou revealed darkly with confidence as he squats over her upended frame with her lower half dangling helplessly into the air with her legs sliding over each of Shirou’s sides as she was pressed back into a mating-press position with his cock hovering above her snatch.

He planted his hands beside her face and ran a few fingers through her long, silken, bone-white hair while the woman tried looking away from him in shame. The furious blushing she was doing only added to her cuteness as she said nothing, merely grunting with a huff while resting her arms above her head atop the pillow.

“Hmph, don't assume to be my husband’s match, Shirou  Emiya. I…only want to separate my son, Sieg, from the vice of that harlot commoner’s charms for good. Anything else you believe I’ll do or say simply exists in your imagination. Now hurry on…and ravish me some more. Get your fill so that I may acquire your services.” She breathes out, trying her hardest to suppress the growing urge to beg Shirou for more of this bliss while feeling the ooze of her juices drip down from between her aching folds. Kriemhild subconsciously felt the need to embrace Shirou completely as he aligned the tip of his cock above her sweltering snatch before grinning at her and pushing it in.

“You got it, Lady Kriemhild. I’ll be happy..to oblige your desires…ummghgh!~” Shirou said before pushing his waist forward and embedding the thick mast of his cock directly into Kriemhild’s pussy from above, causing her body to jolt with spasm as she felt a remarkable feeling of euphoria flow through her when receiving his cock this way.

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“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh! Hhnghhh..! Oohhh…my..! Uaaaanghh! This..is perhaps..too much..for me..! Emiyaaaaa..! Nghgmhhhh! How a normal human Mage could do this to a Servant..is impossible…aaaaannhhh!~” Kriemhild howled in bliss as she curled her spine and started blushing redder than before, making her face scrunch up in bliss while Shirou began skiing his legs up further and roughly pushing into the woman’s folded lower half from above in a full-on mating press before beginning to pump his crotch.

“Mnghhm! Nnghh…! You look like you’re enjoying it from what I can see..! That look on your face is no lie, Kriemhild..! Bear in mind from now on; if you want my services then you pay the 'full amount’ and you’ll be staying here until I cum..! Mmhg..nnh..mghngh..nngh…mgmh..mngh..mmgh….mmghgh! Uunnnnhh! Ohhhhhh..yeahh..! Nnghh..ngh..nnngh..ngghhh..nghgh! Shame on you for wanting to deprive Sieg of this when Jeanne..! Uumnh!~” Shirou yelled out as he began bottoming out of her waist with intense, gyrating thrusts of his pelvis. He was making each of Kriemhild’s pale buttocks quake while her pussy's vaginal cavity clutched desperately around his cock while Shirou was seeing her toes wriggle around from within the air amid their ongoing second round. 

He grunted and pressed his waist fully into her front, feeling the woman’s slick, slippery folds beginning to curl around his haft and begin squeezing him tightly as she was unable to speak coherently and only felt able to moan in bliss while her tits bounced around in front of his face.

‘Uuh..uhh..uhhh..uuh..uuh..uuaaaaaahhhhh! Uhh..uhh..uhh..Emiyaaaa..! Master. Emiyaaaaa..! Aahh..ahh…ah…ahh..aahh..aah…mgghghmmhhhhhh! Ungghhh!..This feels… remarkable!~” Kriemhild started moaning more happily in sexual bliss as the woman’s last bastion of supposed loyalty to her husband wore off gradually in the wake of the ever-rising levels of pleasure Shirou was providing for her.

Every deep thrust of his crotch sent reverberations throughout her spine as she felt him pressing all the way down into her womb, causing it to warp and inflate in front of her while he pressed directly into her G-spot within. It was as if Shirou was made for the female body. Everything he did sent jolts of pleasure through the woman's flesh as she was pressed back fully with her legs wafting about in the air and her moans piercing the quiet of his bedroom. A smile started to curl up around her lips the longer she felt his cock pummeling the back of her womb, making her look at the grotesque sight of her stomach’s bulge throb and wobble around each time Shirou would pull himself out halfway and thrust back in.

“Hmmgghhmhh! Uaahh….ahh…ahh..ahh..aahh..aahh..aah…mgmghghhhh! Emiya..! M-Master..Emiyaaaaaa..! I’m..not..going to last..much longer…! Aahhhhh! Aahh..aahh..aahh..aahh.a.ahh..mmgghghhhh! Oohhhhhh! I finally see it now..! I finally understand how all of those female servants could find themselves desiring this so much..! Mmmghhhh! Uuh..uhh…uuh..uhh..uuhhh..uuhhh..uaaahhh!~” Kriemhild announced, no longer caring about her image and reputation at this point, nor did she even care about the deal all that much, as her thoughts were clouding up with images of Shirou’s cock and desires of wanting him to fill her up with it again and again. Shirou felt his cock beginning to throb heavily as he drove it into Kriemhjild’s snatch for the fiftieth time, beginning to feel the woman’s walls begin to contract and vibrate around his member as she was pulled into a mind-blowing frenzy of orgasmic pleasure while beginning to roll her eyes into the back of her sockets.

Likewise, he finally felt ready to cum as well after he drove it into her snatch again, feeling his balls stiffening soundly with impending release. So Shirou decided to lean in loosely and push his face into her own with his lips about to swallow the woman’s once again for a deep, direct lip-lock, but only after he whispered something to her first.

“Mmh..mmnngh..mmngh..mmgh…now tell me, how good does it feel to have ‘acquired’ my services, Kriemhild? Mmmh..nngh..mmmgh..mmgnghh! Mind telling me how much you like the feeling of my cock pushing inside of you like this? Mnngh..mm.nghh..I want to hear you scream it loudly and proudly while I'm about to cum.. Mmghh..! Imagine all of this seed going inside of you and filling up the deepest parts of your body until it looks like you’re pregnant.~” Shirou encouraged as he kept his hips gingerly stroking between her legs with dynamic thrusts of his crotch, keeping the woman pinned and shuddering blissfully as her smile became wide. It was an indicator sign of a woman, be they Servant or a human, losing themselves to Shirou’s cock, and Kriemhild was no exception as he began to feel her walls clutching aggressively around his member after he delivered another direct hit to the woman’s innermost weak spot, triggering her climax as she shouted what Shirou wanted to hear.

Of course, he was feeling ready to cum as well as he drove his mast deeply into her squelching twat, enjoying how snug and slippery her insides felt when squeezing around him in pre-coitus.

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“Nnghgh..ngghhhh..ngghh..you’re amazing, Master Emiyaaaaa….! Hhaaaaaaaaaahhhhh! I’m cummingg..!~” Kriemhild cried out in ecstasy again, lunging her chest forward and shuddering heavily with her massive tits shifting around from each cajoling quake her body made while feeling her pussy suckle on Shirou’s dick.  He kept pounding his crotch into her waist and felt his shaft engorge readily for release, skewering Kriemhild’s insides for a few more tantric thrusts until he felt ready to blow.

“Hmm..mmh..mmn….ngh..ngh..mgghhhhh! Here comes..! Ggggnhhhhh!~” Shirou grunted after he pressed himself ot the brim deep inside of Kriemhild’s tight, squelching pussy until he felt his balls engorge and his shaft expand from deep in her womb before cumming explosively. The woman had a contorted look of ecstasy on her face, completely removing the normally stoic and cold expression she often wore when she experienced the sensation of being creampied by Shirou Emiya’s cock.

Spplllrrt…spllrtt…spllrrt…splllrrt…splrrt…splrrt…splrrtt…splrrt..splrrttt..splrrtt!

“Mmnnnhhhhh! Uaaahhhh! Such a rapturous.. sensation..! Ggaahhhhh! It feels wonderful! Sooooo wonderful! Uhhh! I’m sorry, Siegfried, but Master Emiya just feels too good..! Gaaaaaaahhhhhhh! Haaaahhhhhh! I’m…cumming..so much…! Gnghh!~” Kriemhild howled as she felt as though her body was going through one mind-shattering orgasm after another in succession, following the thick ejaculation of Shirou’s sperm flowing into her womb like a force of nature. Her legs were extending into the air some more with her dainty feet jostling about above Shirou’s sides, her toes curling tightly while the woman’s eyes rolled north in her sockets.

Shirou pressed himself firmly onto her frame, keeping his pelvis thrusting strongly between her creamy, pale thighs as he emptied out an immense load of sperm deep within the woman’s womb for about a minute and a half. She just kept cumming and squeezing her vaginal walls tightly around his shaft, feeling it throb as more of his seed was poured inside. It made Kriemhild appreciate the fact that she was a Servant and thus not able to get pregnant, on top of having a durable body to withstand Shirou’s titanic thrusts. Every bit of his body felt like it was made of steel as he kept bucking his waist into her core, causing the woman to keep a smile on her face the whole time.

Unbeknownst to her, a certain blonde ‘Maiden’ was staying in hiding the entire time as she held a special-made Camera readily between her hands.

‘My time to shine. You’ve done great, Shirou. Now I’ll take it from here.~’ The person thought as she watched Kriemhild writhe and undulate more enthusiastically as thoughts on her fidelity toward her husband faded in strength, being replaced with only the sensation of longing for Shirou Emiya’s cock and his profound sexual prowess in bed.

“Gnnngghhhhhhh! Oohhhhh…huff…hufff...I--”

Flash!

“---uuuhhhh..!? W-what…?!” Kriemhild blurted out in surprise when a quick flash of a high-tech, special-made Camera snapped while she was in the midst of coitus with Shirou still pumping a bit more cum into her body as he ground his waist into her sex. She turned her head in the direction to see a certain blonde ‘Parisian Battle Maiden’ who she hated more than anyone else, standing in front of the open closet of Shirou’s bedroom, wielding a special Camera that looked like something only Da Vinci would craft. It was Jeanne D’Arc as she smirked in victory after she finished snapping a picture of Kriemhild in a very compromising position. “Jeanne..!? W-w-what is the meaning of this..!?”

She went completely rigid even while moaning quietly from the sensation of coming down from her orgasmic high, feeling full of Shirou’s seed and breathing heavily as she was genuinely worn out. Jeanne had a smug look on her face as the Camera began producing a high-quality, Spiritron-protected photograph that showed Kriemhild in plain view with Shirou on top of her. The woman’s eyes widened in slight horror when she saw that her face was euphoric with pleasure, showing her with her tongue rolled out of her mouth and eyes drifting north of her eye sockets.

The Berserker Servant was mad enough to be seething right now, especially toward Jeanne, who waved it around triumphantly with a smile, but she wasn’t foolish enough not to understand what this meant.

“Sorry about this, Kriemhild, but it had to be done. Sieg and I love each other, and it's time you understood that, but to get you off our backs, I had to prepare this little escapade and take a picture of you doing the dirty deed with someone other than your supposed husband. Follow me? If you don't want me to walk up to Siegfriend’s room tomorrow and show this proof of your infidelity to him, leave Sieg and me alone for good. Got it?” Jeanne demanded with a serious look on her face. Kriemhild was seething with fury right now, but for some reason, she wasn’t entirely outraged even while she begrudgingly nodded in acceptance to her wishes. Jeanne smiled, infuriating her more, but not as much as when she turned her appreciative smile in Shirou’s direction. “Thanks for the help, Shirou. Sieg and I owe you big for this.~”

“Anything for my friends.~” Shirou added while Jeanne turned around and kept the Camera and photo held closely as she started walking out of the bedroom, brimming with pride and relief over getting one over on her would-be mother-in-law for good. 

While feeling his cock pull out of her sopping cunt with an abundance of sperm oozing out of her opening, Kriemhild propped herself up on her elbows and looked at Shirou incredulously as she realized what happened.

‘He…played me..!? Master Emiya..!? Hmm! It appears I sorely overestimated his sense of honor..and values over aligning himself more with Jeanne’s interests in keeping my son. Arrrrghhh! It appears I’ve been the one to fall into the seduction trap instead of Jeanne. How humiliating this is.’ Kriemhild thought to herself, despite shuddering briskly from her post-coitus, and was about to get up, demand answers from Shirou, and chew him out until he was suddenly on top of her again. He had grabbed hold of her right leg and lifted it up into the air, positioning himself between her legs once more and guiding his enormous and surprisingly erect cock to the woman’s quivering pussy lips readily. “Ahh..!? W-w-what’s this now..!? Haven't you had enough humiliating me, Emiya..?! Mnghh! To think you’d serve that harlot’s purpose instead of mine and do for her what you’d have me pay you to do for me instead..!”

While Kriemhild was shouting all of this, she was secretly feeling increasingly turned on as her body quivered in its incessant ache for more of the feeling Shirou’s cock provided her while it hovered thickly above her waist. She nervously looked down at it and back to his face again, biting down on her bottom lip while resisting the urge to push him off her. The dangerous look in Shirou’s eyes certainly aided the woman in feeling her arousal levels surge while he leaned in and cupped one of her cheeks into his hands.

“I may have come, but we’re not done yet, Kriemhild. I decided..I want to steal you away from Siegfried and make you mine for keeps. You two aren’t even ‘married’ per se after you were both summoned as Servants, and besides, I think Jeanne did you a favor by coming to me for help. You enjoyed everything I did and then some, so we’re going for round three starting now. Got anything to say to that?~” Shirou asked as he began nudging open the slick cusp of her sperm-stained sex readily.

“Mnnhmp….no?~” Kriemhild begrudgingly whimpered with newfound meekness and sexually-charged excitement before Shirou plunged his length back into her sex and proceeded to bend both of her legs backward into the sky once again as he started their third round off. “Gngnghhh! G yaaaaaaaaaghghhhhhhhhhh! Yessss..! Emiyaaaa..! Nngghmmhhhhh! Damn you….! Nnghhhh..oohhhhh…my..yessss.!~”

The room filled up with the incessant noises of Shirou’s body clapping into Kriemhild’s again, this time with far more euphoric moans of elation coming out of her lips as the noises of the bed creaking echoed off the walls of his bedroom for the rest of the night. Suddenly, she felt she didn't hate Jeanne as much now as she felt compelled to consider Shirou her husband instead, with the onslaught of sexual bliss she experienced that day.

“I…love yooouuu…Mastterrrr..! Ahh…ahh….ahh..ahh..aahhhhhhhh..huff..huff..huf...yess..! Fuck me..! Throw me around like a rag doll…! Just make me your dog! I’m now your bitch..! Gnnghghhh! Gaaaaaaahhhhhhhh! I’m cumming again! Master! Masterrrrr…! Emiyaaaaaa…!~”

End of Story/Chapter

To be continued?

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