1 Titania & Mab

A/N: This story is currently 10 chapters long on HF and QQ and ongoing as of this moment. You can go to those websites to read ahead, or follow along here as I update it once a day until we're caught up.

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"You won't find what you're looking for here, Shirou Emiya. The Path to Avalon cannot be found on your own world."

The worst thing was, Shirou believed him. Oh sure, the Wizard Marshall had reasons to lie to him, had reasons to want to deceive him… Shirou knew and understood this. But even still, when Zelretch told him that he couldn't get to Saber through his own world, Shirou believed it. After all, had he not already struggled for so long to find even a trace of the woman he'd fallen in love with? Had he not fought his way through challenge after challenge in an effort to reunite himself with Saber once again?

Frankly, having the Wizard Marshall, the one with control over the Second Magic known as Kaleidoscope, tell him point blank that he was looking in all the wrong places… it was honestly a god send. Shirou had been a bit lost by the time Zelretch rolled around. He'd been unsure of what to do with himself, especially since by then, he'd turned the whole world over, looking for a hint of how exactly he might be able to get to Saber.

That was probably why Zelretch had come to him, in the end. Shirou didn't really see himself as overly strong or anything like that. But he knew he was abnormal. He knew he was unnatural. His beliefs, his way of doing things… well, you didn't complete a Reality Marble if you were content with the original reality you found yourself in. To be able to create a whole new world required a… fractured sort of existence.

But even if Shirou knew himself, that wasn't enough to stop him. Saber was out there, waiting for him, and Shirou refused to give up. He did have some responsibilities left in his old world though, so upon being told by Zelretch just what he would need to do in order to finally track down the Path to Avalon, Shirou hadn't immediately gone gallanting off into the sunset. No, instead he'd taken precautions, ensured his continued health, and then looked after his loved ones, burying them when they finally died.

Only then had he gathered his things. Only now was he finally leaving his original world behind. Zelretch had given him a device capable of transporting him to parallel realms, apparently. Another sign that the Wizard Marshall wanted Shirou off of his original world, though why exactly that was, Shirou couldn't have said. Perhaps Zelretch was a romantic at heart? Perhaps he wanted to see Shirou and Saber's Happily Ever After as much as Shirou himself did?

It mattered not. What mattered was getting to Saber, so of course Shirou was willing to use the device. And as it opened a portal in front of him, allowing him to see an entirely different landscape on the other side… Shirou stepped through, all ties and attachments to his old-world dead and buried, all reason for staying finally laid to rest. It was just him now… him, and somewhere out there, Saber waiting for him.

The fact that the world he steps out to on the other side of the portal is more than a little alien is actually encouraging, in Shirou's humble opinion. Looking around, the man, no longer young but also appearing to be in the prime of his life, takes in the alien plant life all around him. It's a fantastical place, right out of some sort of fairytale, really.

Could this be Avalon? Could he have found his beloved this quickly? Shirou furrows his brow at that, something telling him that no, this was not Avalon. His very soul does not resonate with this place like he believes it will when he finally locates Saber. Looking down at Zelretch's device tells him the same, the flickering glyphs and sigils that Shirou has learned to read over the last month while preparing for this trip telling him that he's in someplace referred to as… the Nevernever?

A strange name for a place, isn't it? Shirou hums to himself, even as he continues to look around. He can feel something, or even multiple somethings watching him… but they are recalcitrant in their approach. He wonders why, he's not exactly exuding power at the moment. Outwardly, Shirou looks like a normal human man, red of hair, brown of eye. He's grown into a man's body though, with broad shoulders and a well-muscled but still lean runner's form.

Of course, all of that is just the surface. Beneath the surface is another matter entirely. Perhaps whatever creatures inhabit this Nevernever can sense what he's truly capable of. Perhaps they can sense what he truly is. The corner of Shirou's mouth quirks up at that, and his eyes twinkle just a tad as he gazes around himself, taking in his unseen observers.

"Smart."

But in the end, he can't stand here forever, not truly. And… there's a pathway, right in front of him. It's nothing incredibly civilized, more made of stones buried in the dirt than anything else. But a little further up, it becomes carved out of the hill of stone that Shirou finds himself at the base of, winding up and out of sight, leading somewhere else.

Well, Shirou has never been one to be led by anything or anyone, but just this one… with a soft chuckle, Shirou begins making his way up the stone path, taking his time as he takes in his surroundings. He wants to find Saber, yes, but something tells him that won't be easy nor fast, nor particularly soon. Until he gets a lead, he'll just have to make his own way…

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All four Sidhe feel it, the sensation that something has changed in the Nevernever. How can they not, when they are all so effectively tied to the soul of the world, in the depths of a truly powerful ritual exchange. The Stone Table, the center of the Nevernever, at least in spirit, of not in reality. A conduit of power through which a Faerie Court would gain power depending on who had dominion over it… Summer or Winter. Exchanged between the two Courts at each solstice, the Stone Table was the center of Sidhe Power in the Nevernever. It was an ancient place, a place if both diplomacy and war, of blood and power.

Right now, it was the place where two Queens, one of Summer and one of Winter, were passing their mantles down to their daughters, raising up the Summer and Winter Ladies into their new crowns. As such, despite the fact that all four of the Sidhe felt the arrival of something new within their world, not a single one of them could do anything about it, not until the ritual was complete. They were tied too closely to the Stone Table in this moment, tied too closely to each other. If any one of them had pulled away, the Courts themselves would have unraveled, and the power humming and thrumming through the air would have been lost entirely.

This was the moment in which the Courts of Summer and Winter were at their most vulnerable, to be sure. But that shouldn't have been a problem, because the armies of both Courts surrounded the Stone Table and should have been able to stop and defeat any would-be challenger. The only way that anyone could have possibly gotten past said armies was if they somehow managed to appear on the path up to the table itself… and of course, that should have been impossible.

As the ritual comes to a close, as Titania and Mab come into their new power, becoming the Queens of their respective Courts, and their mothers become the Mothers of Summer and Winter in truth, all four female Sidhe pull back from the table, finally able to. Reveling in the change, it takes the younger two a moment to notice that the Mothers are staring… but not at them, behind them.

Slowly, Titania and Mab turn around and regard the man standing there, staring at all of them and the table expressionlessly. At first glance, he's fairly unassuming. He looks like little more than a mortal human man. Fit and handsome, certainly… but altogether human. That's just the first glance though. Spending even a second longer than that staring at him allowed the two new Faerie Queens to see underneath the surface, to what lay below… and what they saw had their pupils dilating and their lips parting, their mouths beginning to water as their lower lips start to moisten immediately.

"Well… I suppose we'll leave you two girls to it then."

The voice of Mother Winter ringing through the area manages to draw Titania and Mab away from the man, for a moment. Whipping their heads around, the newly minted Queens of Summer and Winter stare at their Mothers, visibly surprised, still unused to being the ones with the crowns and thus all the power. But the old crones that represent Mother Winter and Mother Summer have already turned away from them both and are walking down from the Stone Table in the opposite direction, leaving the two younger Sidhe alone with the man who might as well be Sidhenip for how mouthwateringly desirable he instinctively is.

It dawns on both Titania and Mab in that moment that this is how it is to be from now on. This is their domain now, they are the Queens of Summer and Winter, of their own respective Faerie Courts. In the end, it is their duty to treat with this outsider. As one, the former Sidhe Ladies turn back to regard the strange man who has somehow come upon the Stone Table in the midst of their mutual coronation.

He regards them right back, causing both of them to blush a bit like innocent maidens, despite neither being anything close to that. In the end, Mab speaks up first, her tone as cold and harsh as her element. But Titania knows her fellow Queen well… she knows her sister even better.

"You. Who are you? How have you come to this place?"

The man seems to consider this for a moment, not hesitating, but actually thinking on whether or not he wanted to say anything. In the end, he shrugs.

"My name is Shirou. Shirou Emiya. I'm looking for someone, for a place as well I suppose. Do either of you know anything about Avalon or Arturia Pendragon?"

The two Faerie Queens exchange a glance at that. Of course, they knew of Avalon, the Lady of the Lake was Sidhe herself. Wildfae, but still Sidhe. However, the name Arturia Pendragon… that sparks confusion. Still, in that moment in which Titania and Mab make eye contact, they both can see what the other wants. In the end, there's a silent, near-instantaneous conversation that passes silently and nonverbally between the two of them.

This man before them… they both desire him, and he could easily ignite a war here and now with his mere presence. Perhaps if they were both younger… or even older, such a thing would not have been unthinkable to them. But Shirou Emiya had arrived in exactly the right moment, at exactly the right time. So fresh into their power, so new in their roles as Queens of the Summer and Winter Courts, neither Titania nor Mab wanted to set themselves against one another quite so soon.

No, rather… they both realize that in this instance, they'd be willing to share. Just this once, they can set aside the quite literal differences between them, if it means bedding this stranger.

With that all conveyed in a single simple glance, Titania is the one that steps forward by mutual unspoken decision. The Queen of Summer has a beatific smile on her face as she reaches out towards Shirou.

"Shirou Emiya… I am Queen Titania of the Summer Court. This is my sister, Queen Mab of the Winter Court. It would be our honor to assist you in finding whom you seek. In exchange for this boon however, we will require something from you."

Shirou raises an eyebrow, and it's obvious to both Sidhe that he can see right through them. Embarrassing to be sure, but it will make this easier, they suppose. Reaching down without hesitation, right before the eyes of the two Faerie Queens, Shirou unbuckles his belt, unzips his pants… and pulls out his cock.

The mere sight of it is enough to send Titania and Mab both crashing to their knees, the two gorgeous Queens crawling across the ground to where he stands, closing the distance and kneeling before him as they tentatively take hold of his throbbing, pulsating cock, basking in his mere presence… though truth be told, there's nothing 'mere' about it, not at all.

Yes… this is what they both want. And what a Queen of the Sidhe wants, she GETS!

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As the old crones had walked off, Shirou had studied the two younger ones a bit more closely. He'd been studying all of them since he'd come upon their little ritual, to be fair, but only then had he actually taken in their appearances. In the beginning, he'd simply been observing the four inhuman females. Ultimately, he hadn't detected any evil or malice in their ritual. There was a sensation of cold, of frost, just as there was the sensation of heat and fire.

Now that he knew them as Queen Titania of Summer and Queen Mab of Winter, it made more sense. Still, there was nothing wrong with the seasons. Winter was cold and unforgiving, certainly, but it was also a time of joy and happiness in the form of exchanging gifts for many. It was a time of play as people made snowmen and snow angels, as they had snowball fights.

Meanwhile, Summer could be hot, it could be sweltering, but that was easily dealt with. In the end, Shirou had allowed the ritual to complete without his interference, and the two crones that had just gotten done transferring their mantles to what seemed to be their daughters had departed, leaving Shirou alone with the younger faeries.

Titania and Mab were… buxom didn't quite cut it. Both of the inhuman women were incredibly bodacious. Their tits were heavy and large, while at the same time being impossibly perky. Their hips were wide, perfect for birthing children. Their asses were massive and fat and jiggled along with their hips with every movement they made. Finally, their lips were plump.

Mab was an albino beauty, completely pale, almost as white as freshly driven snow. Her hair actually was that color, and while she wore a beautiful ice-blue dress, it didn't do much to contain her immense curves. It did absolutely nothing at all to hide just how voluptuous and beautiful she was. Meanwhile, Titania was also somewhat pale, but with a gorgeous mane of fiery red hair that goes all the way down her back. She too wears a dress in the colors of Summer, warm cozy colors. Almost as cozy as the dress is on her body, tightly clad and barely holding in her massive tits.

They are without a doubt, the most beautiful women Shirou has ever laid his eyes on… or they would be, if they were actually women. Shirou is of course immune to their glamor in a way no other human man would be. Facing down two amorous Sidhe Queens at once? Any man would buckle under that pressure, slavishly devoting himself to whichever would have him and worshipping that Queen for the rest of his days, however many she might gift him.

But Shirou Emiya was not just any man. He was a magus, and he had delved deeper into his chosen magics than most magus ever did. His reinforcement was so high these days, that it had made him functionally immortal, constantly reinforcing every cell in his body to the point that they no longer degraded or died off unless he wanted them to. Shirou himself wasn't technically immortal, but every fiber of his being was unaging because of his magic, which at this point was constantly active, never ceasing, not even when he was unconscious.

Perhaps that was why the two Sidhe Queens were drawn to him? Shirou couldn't say for sure what it was… however, to be fair, it felt like he'd been catnip for women even back when he was younger, back before he'd trained himself quite this high. Maybe it was something about him specifically? Maybe he had something that just… attracted all of the ladies to him.

Though, as he whips out his cock and sends both Titania and Mab crashing down onto their knees, Shirou has to admit, they're even hornier and needier than the girls back on his original world. Oh sure, by the end of the day Shirou had ended up with a harem comprised of multiple women, chief among them being Sakura, Rin, and Taiga… but all the same, none of them had been QUITE as whorish as these two so-called Queens before him now.

As Titania and Mab kneel before him, having to squeeze in together to properly position their absolutely bodacious bodies and fat chests in front of his growing cock, Shirou just smiles down at them both, raising his second eyebrow to join the first, which has been perpetually climbed up on his forehead for a while now. Seeing him waiting expectantly, the two Faerie Queens grab hold of his cock together, letting out matching gasps, even as they lean in and begin to worship his member.

Even Mab, who up to this point has tried to act cold, is quickly melting in the face of Shirou's big fat dick. He's reminded of something that Sakura once said of his member, while he was plowing Rin's ass silly, the latter magus a bit of an anal slut, at the end of the day. As she'd lovingly petted her moaning older sister's hair, the two of them having reconciled long ago, Sakura had generously termed his cock 'The Bitch-Breaker'.

Shirou didn't quite know if that was accurate, really. But he supposed, as he looked down at the two Queens, despite their claim to royalty, both could be called little more than bitches in heat at the moment. If he truly wanted to acquire their assistance… it was time to get to breaking. Reaching out, Shirou curls his hands through Titania and Mab's hair, one hand gripping tightly at red locks and the other doing the same with white.

Two pairs of inhuman eyes flicker up to Shirou, even as the gorgeous bimbo-like Sidhe continue to lick and lap at his cock. Smiling down at them both, Shirou guides them into position. Titania finds herself coming to the tip of his cock, which presses into her plump lips most insistently, while Mab is regulated down to below his rock-hard member, her nostrils flaring as she gets a nice, thick whiff of his ball sack, which is now grinding into her mouth and nose.

Humiliating? Yes. Everything that both Faerie Queens wanted? It certainly seemed so. Titania's mouth opens wide and she takes Shirou's cock right down her throat, even as Mab sucks his large nuts into her own mouth one at a time, slurping and lapping and suckling at them to her heart's content. Meanwhile, Shirou begins to thrust forward into Titania's esophagus, going right down her gullet in a way that the bodacious Queen of Summer clearly wasn't used to or prepared for.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

But even as the Sidhe Queen chokes on his cock, she's doing her level best to wiggle and writhe her tongue back and forth across the underside of his dick. Her eyes are filled with lust and adoration, her cheeks suctioned in quite lewdly as her plump lips, all but made for cock-sucking, seal around Shirou's girth, allowing her to take him deeper and deeper, as is his clear desire.

Her throat feels like heaven, and Mab's technique, while similarly inexperienced just like Titania's, is still adding something exceptional to the entire encounter. It's not long before Shirou feels his first release approaching. Seeing no reason to hold back, he doesn't. He lets himself cum and allows his seed to flow down Titania's throat as the Summer Queen's glazed eyes go wide from the sudden injection of white-hot spunk into her gullet.

She hurriedly begins to swallow, but he cums too fast and too furiously for her to keep up with. In the end, a good portion of Shirou's cum flows out of the sides of Titania's mouth as her cheeks do the opposite of what they were doing before, bulging outwards in an effort to keep his load in that ultimately fails. This is for the best though, as it gives Mab below a chance to get a taste of the treat, she'd helped her fellow Faerie Queen extract from Shirou's balls. The Queen of Winter continues to slurp and suck at Shirou's nut sack, even as her tongue scoops up the cum that slides down his length onto her face.

When Shirou is finally done cumming, he pulls back and uses his grip on the hair of both Queens to drag them away as well. Titania and Mab's faces are in ruins, Titania's cheeks covered in involuntary tear tracks and her chin coated in saliva and spunk, and Mab's entire face glazed over with his seed, even as her tongue works as far out of her mouth as it can to collect more and slurp it up.

Both Queens writhe in his grasp, moaning wantonly and clearly desiring more, practically begging for more. Luckily for them, Shirou is still more than hard enough for the two needy whores. After all, he was a Master of Reinforcement. The only decision left to make was which Sidhe he would take first. But in the end, was there really any true choice at all?"

-x-X-x-

She was usually the more clearheaded of the two of them. Titania was Summer after all, wild and untamed, fiery and passionate, the time of heat and all of that. Mab, by contrast, was of Winter. Still, she could be just as wild as her sister, and the both of them had gotten up to quite a lot of wild shenanigans in their time as Ladies of their respective Courts.

Even still, Mab prided herself on being cold and aloof. A real Ice Queen, if you will. But this man, this… this strange man who had come out of nowhere, invading their ritual but not disrupting it, watching the exchange of power that nobody before him save for Sidhe Queens had gotten to witness… he was making it impossible to do so.

She's still a little dazed from his release when his grip on her hair tightens, and he begins to drag her along the ground. Titania's yelps, mixing with Mab's own squeaks, tell her that he's doing the same with her sister. They're supposed to be Queens now, supposed to be at the height of their respective power… and this man, this Shirou Emiya was treating them like they were nothing but disobedient brats.

When he pulls them up and bends them both over the Stone Table, that should be the last straw. Mab knows that Titania can feel it, just like she can. If they allow this to happen, if they allow for Shirou to defile them here and desecrate this place as he desecrates their bodies… there will be no going back. They will both be tied to the man forevermore.

And yet, Mab hesitates. She hesitates because deep down inside, she wants to see. She wants to know… who would he take first? When his hands grab hold of her wide hips and slide along her dress before ultimately flipping up the back of it and tearing away her undergarments almost contemptuously, the last of the Ice Queen's frost thaws, all of her resistance gives way, and she finds herself waiting eagerly for his cock, his big fat cock that her sister had been hogging until now, to split her open.

As Shirou presses into Mab from behind, as he begins to spread her slit wide and fill her with his member, she moans. It's a wanton thing, her moan. A whorish sound, a slutty sound. Queen Mab of the Winter Court, voluptuous and bodacious and altogether bimbo-like Sidhe, moans like a wanton whore as Shirou fills her with his meat, pushing deeper and deeper with every second.

Titania's noise of protest from her side startles Mab from her revelry, and for a moment she fears that the Summer Queen will ruin this for her, that she will finally stand up for both of them as well as the sovereignty of their courts because Shirou has snubbed her for Mab. But then one of Shirou's hands leaves her body and Titania's own moans fill the air as Mab realizes the man is fingering her sister's cunt from behind while fucking her own cunt with his true cock, his big fat dick.

A lazy smile spreads across Mab's face, and she gives in to the pleasure. The Ice Queen's eyes roll up in her head and her tongue lolls out of her mouth as Shirou begins to fuck her in earnest, pounding into her harder and harder, faster and faster. As he fucks her bent over the Stone Table, as he plows her in this sacred place, Mab lets the orgasms finally come… and come they do. Again, and again she climaxes around his member. Again, and again, he brings crashing waves of pleasure down upon her, drowning Mab in an ocean of ecstasy and bliss.

She won't be the same after this, she's pretty sure. She can't possibly remain how she is, not when she's being fucked here, not when she's being pounded into here, in the place of their power. As Shirou Emiya fucks her, Mab, Queen of Winter, breaks. Her entire existence becomes nothing more than his cock, pounding into her quivering quim from behind. Even as his hand closes in her hair and yanks her head back, she doesn't truly see anything, her eyes rolled back in her skull and a truly fucked silly expression of pure happiness on the Ice Queen's face.

By the time Shirou cums inside of her, Mab is in no state to truly, properly enjoy it. But even as broken and insensate as the Winter Queen is from the rough pounding she's received, some small part of her can still feel it, deep within herself. It's not something a human woman would know right away, of course, because humans simply weren't as aware of their full existence as Sidhe were.

But Mab is no human, and as such, she feels Shirou's cum filling her womb. She feels his sperm traveling up into her. She feels it as her eggs are penetrated, and she knows deep down, all the way to the depths of her soul, that in that moment, Shirou Emiya has bred her. He's impregnated her with his child. She's going to have a daughter, a new Winter Lady to serve under her… and it's all thanks to this unbelievable, unforgettable man, who has completely and utterly fucked her into submission.

-x-X-x-

Titania had the same awareness that Mab did, when Shirou dragged them to the Stone Table. She just didn't care, like Mab momentarily had. Having gotten to swallow the lion's share of Shirou's cum load, Queen Titania wanted MORE. After all, for a Faerie Queen, satisfaction did not breed contentment. It simply bred greed. Titania wasn't content with just some of Shirou's cum filling and warming her belly. The Summer Queen wanted to be fucked, she wanted to be plowed silly… and if Shirou wished to do so over the Stone Table, claiming both her and her sister's power for himself… Titania was already willing to let him have it.

Still, she was upset when he speared her sister with his big fat meat rod first. Even if Titania could understand why Mab got dicked first, even if she could see the multitude of logical reasons for it, from Mab being regulated to ball sucking duty during the foreplay, to Mab being the one of them most likely to protest the desecration of the Stone Table and the conquest of their domains… it still rankled.

But Shirou had not forgotten her. The red-haired man had heard her disappointed whining, and a moment later stuck three fingers right up her cunt from behind. Titania had been reduced to moans at that, because even though they weren't the real thing, the man's digits were too good, too skilled at what they were doing for her to do anything but hump back into them, even as her sister broke under his cock, even as Shirou fucked Mab into a moaning melted mess of pleasure, utterly ruining the Ice Queen and destroying her in every way.

When he finally cums inside of Mab, Titania feels her anticipation rising, her desire to get what she deserves welling up once more inside of her. Luckily, Shirou doesn't keep her waiting. He pulls out of her sister, leaving Mab to lay there bent over the Stone Table, weakly mewling and squirming and writhing, but not moving. Then, he moves over to Titania, and he spins her over onto her back, grabbing her by her legs and pulling them up and away so that he can take up position between her thighs.

Looking up into the handsome man's face, Titania moans wantonly and reaches down, tearing her own dress open to expose her massive jugs and her pale body. She rips the dress away from herself so that Shirou can have both access and a view of her gorgeous, bimbo-like form. Her plump cock-sucking lips form into an o as she coos, and when he sticks two fingers into her mouth, she sucks at them willingly, debasing and degrading herself before him in complete submission.

She's rewarded with his cock a moment later, and Titania's eyes roll back in her head instantly, the Summer Queen not even lasting a moment before she's orgasming explosively around Shirou's big fat juicy dick. He fills her to the brim with his meat and then some, before pulling out to do it all over again. After waiting so long, after getting fingered to near-climax by Shirou's digits, but never actually brought over the edge, Titania's squeals her way through release after release, even as her noises are muffled by Shirou's fingers in her mouth, which she continues to suck on diligently.

Eventually he pulls said digits out from between her plump lips and brings his hands to her tits instead, letting her legs fall away and drape off the side of the table. He grabs hold of her breasts near the base, squeezing the giant mammaries harshly and playing with them to his heart's content as Titania writhes beneath him, moaning wantonly the entire while.

When he leans down and latches onto a teat though, she loses all semblance of control, her tongue sticking straight out of her mouth and her arms coming up to wrap around his head. But she finds she cannot hold him to one breast for long. He's stronger than her, and he easily moves between her nipples, letting her hold onto his hair, but that's all she can do.

He's in complete control, and some part of Titania realizes that that's probably bad, that she's Queen now and she shouldn't be just giving everything up for this man. But that part of the Summer Queen is stamped out quite quickly by the much larger part that just wants more of Shirou's cock, that just wants him to jizz inside of her like he did Mab.

In the end, that's exactly what the slut of a Queen gets. Shirou cums within her, filling her womb with his seed, and just like with Mab, Titania can feel it as his sperm inseminates her eggs, as he impregnates her on the spot, as he BREEDs her like some… some common broodmare. Eyes rolling back in her head one last time, they don't roll forward again as Titania lays there in a similar state to her face down sister, fucked into a stupor, into a pleasure coma.

Their eyes are still open, but entirely glassy, their tongues lolled out, drool collecting on their chin, or in Mab's case on the stone beneath her. Both of them twitch sporadically, even as Shirou's thick, viscous seed leaks out from between their thicc thighs, their freshly fucked bimbo-like bodies splayed across the Stone Table.

As for Shirou…

-x-X-x-

He pulls out of Titania with a wet sopping sound, letting out a grunt as his cock, still hard, leaves her vice-like cunt. She's certainly tight, but then so was her sister. Both of them are unbelievable sex bombs, and if Shirou didn't know any better, he'd certainly have compared them to the women that made up his harem in his original world and find all of those women wanting.

But he did know better. There was a distinct difference between Sidhe and humans, as he'd quickly discovered. And just because Titania and Mab were built for sex, didn't make them better than the girls he'd spent so long loving from his previous world. It certainly didn't make them better than Saber, who he still fully intended to find and reunite with.

However, as he stands there having fucked both Faerie Queens into a stupor, he feels something strange reaching out to him. It's the table itself, he realizes. The Stone Table, the heart of Faerie Power… has a bit of a mind of its own. It's not a complex mind, of course, no, it's rather simple in purpose… and that simple mind is offering Shirou control over both Faerie Courts, over Summer and Winter.

Funnily enough, it wasn't Shirou's intention to do this. Despite what both Mab and Titania had thought of his plans, he hadn't HAD a plan, beyond fucking both of the Faerie Floozies into outright pleasure comas, as he'd managed to do. In the end, he'd only dragged them over to the damn stone table because it was a surface upon which he could fuck the both of them that wasn't on the ground.

But now Shirou realized what he probably should have caught onto before, when he'd witnessed the tail end of their first ritual. It wasn't a stone table, it was THE Stone Table, with all the capitalizations and emphasis that was required along with that. By plowing Titania and Mab silly atop their own place of power, by dominating them both, fucking them both, and then breeding them both if the sensation he was getting from the Stone Table was correct, Shirou had effectively conquered both Courts at once, and could now claim dominion over them through right of conquest.

He hesitates now, where he hadn't before. It wasn't like he'd come here looking to become King or Emperor or whatever of two Faerie Courts. In the end, he was looking for Saber. He was looking for the Path to Avalon. But… while both Queens had promised to help him find Arturia if he did this for them, if he pounded them silly… he could tell now that while they weren't lying (they couldn't lie, apparently) they would certainly do everything in their combined considerable power to keep him at their sides for as long as possible.

The Stone Table told him all of this, though not in quite so many words. It was giving him a glimpse into the minds of the two insensate Faerie Queens, defenseless as they both were after being so thoroughly fucked silly. Shirou couldn't trust them to put their all into helping him… not unless he took control. Not unless he took up the freshly created mantle that the Stone Table had for him.

Letting out a low sigh, Shirou reaches out metaphysically… and accepts. A swirl of power surrounds him and the two Faerie Queens, the Stone Table thrumming all the louder. And then it's done, and Shirou knows that because he can feel a lot more than he could before. The mantle settles on his shoulders heavily, and he looks down to see both Titania and Mab staring up at him with wide, adoring eyes.

The two Queens slide off of the table onto their knees before him and begins to lap and lick at his cock with their tongues, cleaning him off as he watches them silently. They are still the Queens of their respective Courts, as it were. Titania is Queen of Summer, and Mab is Queen of Winter. Shirou hasn't stripped their titles from them or altered their mantles in any truly meaningful way. Though he could now, if he wanted. He can tell he has the power to do so.

After all, his own mantle conveys a title upon him as well. As of this moment, Shirou Emiya is the Emperor of the Sidhe, Conqueror of all Faerie-Controlled parts of the Nevernever. Titania and Mab will still have their courts, still transfer power back and forth between one another… still play their parts. But they answer to him now, as do their subjects… and as will their daughters, when both are finally born.

It's all for Saber's sake, Shirou reminds himself. With this, he's one step closer to finding Avalon… and in the end, that's all that matters, really.

This mentality will result in things not changing overly much, at the end of the day. Sure, Shirou is now Emperor of the Sidhe, but he's an absentee Emperor at best. Going forward, he only pops in every once in a while, for this or that, still hunting for Saber, still trying to track down Arturia Pendragon. Mab and Titania are left to their own devices, left to raise their daughters as they see fit.

But of course, any time Shirou arrives in either court, the Queens of Summer and Winter drop everything in order to accommodate him. Seeing this, their daughters, Lady Maeve and Lady Aurora, both develop significant complexes towards their father. He is after all, the only man that their mothers bow to. But he's also still very much Sidhenip. A combination that makes him extremely desirable to the two young Sidhe, as they grow into their own.

But that's a story for another time.

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