Artoria's Cheating Quest

Artoria cheats with a real man as her Master Emiya is put into dire straits. Can a woman stay loyal against a giant dick?

Themes: NTR/ humiliation/Hyper/ Cuckold/ Fate series/ Master-slave

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I am Artoria. I am a King. I am a Saber. I was once more summoned for the Holy Grail War. I forgot how many times it has been so far. How many times did I fight this war? I spent my first few moments of awakening after my summoning thinking about such trivial stuff. However, I was soon greeted by my master, Emiya. Emiya was not the kind of master that I was expecting. He turned out to be a mage who was willing to risk his own flesh and bones for the sake of others. It did not take me long to grow accustomed to him. I thought that this war would go better than others, with less innocents dead. Sadly, within the first 3 days, Emiya was targeted by Caster. I am only a Saber, so I had no way of even knowing when or where Emiya was attacked by Caster. I did all that I could and started searching for mages who could potentially help Emiya. I am ready to do anything if it is going to save him. This is the least a Servant should do for their master.

I was lost for a few days. I had to travel across the city and ignored the war. It was hopeless, at least until I heard the rumors about a matchless mage. I heard that he was a twisted mage with incredible powers. This was weird since the other mages, who are all very proud regardless of whenever or wherever I am summoned, I was certain whoever this matchless mage was, he was certainly capable. However, I was surprised to find him in an abandoned part of the city above a deserted looking hill. His house was large but not even painted. Yet, I did not have the luxury of returning without a cute for my master Emiya's magical poisoning by Caster.

Once I knocked on the door, I could see the matchless mage look down at me. He was tall, fat and burly. He was unlike my master Emiya. He was... manly. As if he was an amplified version of what a man was in all aspects. And his smell... It was pungent and sharp. I could smell his sour sweat even from where I was standing, nearly a full meter away. He must have never washed in his life for him to smell like that. I could not control my expression, my face wrinkled up in disgust. Yet, he was still smiling. I had no idea what he was thinking at the moment.

'She is wonderful... This is the famous Saber, Artoria. I can not believe such a top grade female is an actual Servant. Her fat tits are barely contained by her armored dress... Those fat tits are overflowing from her chestplate. And her blond hair looks so soft... I did not participate in the game because I hate risking my life over pointless thing, but... I might have joined the Holy Grail War just to summon her. Kehehehehehe... She came to me... I can get her plump and soft flesh just for the small price of... Oh, I did not even introduce myself... I should negotiate a trade as soon as possible. There must be something she wants if she sought me out... After all, I am the only mage who exhausted all knowledge in he libraries of the Northern Hemosphere.'

Then, that stinking man started talking. His smile was so refreshing... It did not look like he was doing it for the sake of some social act. His smile seems so sagely. Like he already knows me and has missed me. Like, I am an old friend. It was a mystical experience just to make eye contact with the burly man. Then, he started speaking.

''Artoria... I assume. I am Gerusuke. A humble mage.''

He knew who I was. That alone was shocking to me. I could not even start to guess how scarce the information about Holy Grail Wars were in the current age. After all, as time passed, less people knew of what occured years ago. But, to even know my name despite not participating in the war... It was impressive. It pushed me over the edge when it came to revealing my intentions to him. So, I spoke.

''Yes. I am Artoria. Venerable mage, Gerusuke... I would like to ask for help. My master has been struck by a curse that has turned his blood thick and black. He is in dire straits and I do not know if he will ever wake up again.''

I avoided speaking of certain details, since he was still looking at my bodhy with the eyes of a beast. I could feel a tinge of male desire rising from him. Yet, he did what I did not expect. He pulled out a book from across the house using magic. While yelekinesis was not a foreign magic to me, the sheer amount of delicate control he demonstrated was enough to flip to the page he wished while the book was still traveling. Then, he started speaking while the book was facing me, not him.

''Curse of Ash'nukal. Also known as the Curse of Tar Blood. It was a curse developed by a Caster during an ancient Holy Grail War where not a single Master was alive by the end of it. It seems that very same Caster, or one of her disciples, has surfaced as a Servant once more. The curse is easy enough to beat but it has the unique power of spreading. He must be isolated in his home. The curse will only spread to other mages and humans sensitive to magic. A Servant should be fine. However, due to the risk of spread, it is a massive risk for me to attempt to heal your Master. I am sorry but I am not willing to risk my life for a stranger.''

I listened with great caution and read the pages of the book that he showed. It was right. He recited the details from the book without even glancing at it. That crushed my soul, knowing that my Master could be healed, but that trying to heal him would be too risky for him to try... I knew what I had to do. I had to appeal to his twisted gaze. I started removing my armor. I was left only in my royal dress, but I started stripping even out of that. I knew stately dealings. It was best to demonstrate what the other party wants for the sake of a satisfied state of mind from them during the negotiations. So, I stripped down another layer, I was only in my underwear that my Master bought for me so that I could be more comfortable. He was right, the modern bras supported my rather large breasts with great comfort. Those very same breasts were now being stared at by another man. I felt regret, yet this was an action that had to be done for the sake of my Master's survival. I spoke as I stood in front of the door with nothing but my underwear to cover my flesh.

''I implore you. Please, cure the ailment of my Master. I will pay any price needed, tenfold. I have no limitations. I will even beg if it will make you take the risk to heal my Master.''

I knew he was insterested as his smile curled upwards into his cheeks and he showed me his teeth like an animal showing off its fangs. He looked like a tiger staring at a cornered rabbit. I had no way of knowing what passed through his mind but I could see his groin growing in size beneath his robes. He was interested in my flesh.

'Ah, Artoria. You are so predictable. It is true that there is a risk but how could mere contamination threaten a genius beyond eras like myself. I could layer myself with so many active shielding magic that all the curses in the world would fail to even touch my skin. But, I did not lie. I would not take a step out of this house and put myself in the slightest inconvenience for some nobody who fell to such a simple curse. Now, you only have your incompetent Master for putting your pale, soft and beautiful flesh for a trade offer. Just seeing how large your tits are after they got out of that chestplate is incredible. And your ratios are beautiful too. I could keep looking at that ideal female form for years. But, I can now do a lot more with those muscular abs and thick thighs. I will make sure to toy with every inch of your body for the rest of your life. Hehehehe... I will even put the Holy Grail War on hold for the sake of maintaining your form in this world... I will kiss those red, plump and juicy lips as you thank me for doing so... This is a wonderful moment.'

Then he spoke. He made eye contact with me while doing so. I nearly stepped back after looking into his eyes. It looked as if he was thinking at a speed beyond my comprehension. I felt observed and violated simply by his gaze. He then started speaking with his hand around my hip, gently caressing my skin with his rough and thick fingers.

''Artoria. I am a man. I want to pass on my genes. I don't want you to simply do sexual favors for

me, but also to bear my child. Do your best to entertain me tonight, I will heal your Master if I am pleased. After that, I will keep having sex with you. I assume that I can still trust you to come here everyday even after your master has healed. No?''

He negotiated with more devilish words than the most sly statesmen that I remember. This man was truly not a man that could be compared to my Master in terms of wits. I felt cornered in the deal through my actions to gain an upperhand over him by stripping. He also allowed me only a single answer.

''Yes... I will come back here everyday if my master is properly healed. So, what should I do to entertain you?''

He did not allow my imagination to run wild. He pulled me into his home, closed the door and even used his fingers to quickly strip me of my underwear. It was the very next instant when he started kissing me. I felt helpless, but I knew I could not physically resist him if I wanted my Master to survive. So, I only retorted verbally.

''We must not... Do this... This is... Too sudden.... Mhhh... I-I was assuming... Nhh... Dancing and stuff... Mhh... Your tongue is too thick...''

I tried my best to keep my eyes open as he kissed me and pushed his tongue into my mouth. However, I also saw his eyes gleaming with lust. Then he started speaking while embracing me in his arms and kissing me. I felt his body odor rubbing off on me, his male husk was clearly seeping into every single one of my pores. That put me in so much heat that I disregarded anything about how a Servant could even become pregnant. I was completely caught up in his speed. Then he spoke after pausing his kiss and whispering his hot breath into my ear.

''I am entertained by tasting your body Artoria. I have tasted your perfect fat lips, but my dick is yet to taste them. So put those beautiful legs on the ground. Kneel and suck my dick. I want that mouth to taste what a real man is like. And my dick will taste the unmatched beauty of the perfect Servant.''

I shivered. It was not out of fear but out of some unkown base excitement. I hesitated when I was told to kneel but remembering the face of my sickly master suffering alone back at his home was enough of a motivation for me to obey the command of this mage. I got on my knees as he removed his robes. I could see his penis, fully erect. In front of my eyes. It was not only as long as my arm but it was also as thick as my thighs. It was not something that belonged to a human. By the heavens, I have ridden upon horses with smaller dicks than this man. It was not only a oculary sensory overload either, the smell was also out of this world. He smelled as sharp and pungent as a bull. I did not realize that I insintictively completely stripped myself or evne that I had started drooling. Meanwhile, he was simply lost in thought as he looked at my naked body.

'This is the zenith of my life so far. From now on, I will dominate Artoria. Just looking at her tits that are the size of watermelons, her thighs that are packed with muscles yet as soft as feathers, her arms that have just enough muscle to appear capable but not enough to appear manly, her lips that are as red as burning cinders and as fatty as the soft underbelly of a seal, not to mention her expression full of primal desire. I can say just from her expression that he has never seen the dick of a real man before'

He did not act. I was kneeling on the ground as he towered above me, placed his gigantic penis on top of my face and simply waited. I knew what I had to do to appese that burly, thick and clearly one of a kind sized penis. I started licking his penis as if it was the sweetest honey that I ever saw.

The taste was sour and manly. I could swear that his taste remained on my tongue whenever I licked him. Once I prepared my mind, I started kissing the tip of his cock with my lips. I kissed his penis as if I were its lover. I realized my own lewd acts and hubris too late. I was going way beyond what he asked for, acting like a common harlot who was after a quick pleasure run. I tried to coerce him once more. I thought that I could maybe get my end of the deal without giving away my dignity.

''Venerated mage... I-I am not sure if we should do this... Even if it is for my Master's sake, I have never done something like this with my Master... This is almost as if placing you at a level above my Master... I must not go this far if possible...''

Yet he showed no hesitation. He pushed his penis into my mouth. I knew that for the sake of my dignity, I had to bite his penis and fght him off. Yet, I found myself sucking his dick as it penetrated deep into my throat. I could feel his massive dick stretching my throat beyond its capacity. Every single bump and vein on the surface of his cock was pressing against the wals of my throat. I could not even gag since his dick did not allow my neck muscles to properly move. I was just stuck there, left to his mercy since I did not physicallly resist at all. I tried to ask him to stop and let me breathe but it was impossible for anything other than grunts and pleasure filled moans to escape my mouth that was stuffed full of a titanic cock that was not my Master's.

''Ooooohh... Mhhh... Nhh... Ahhh... Ghuk... Aghhhh... Ohhhh...''

The penis did not remain calm for long. He started shaking his hips back and forth, he did not even hold my head with his hands. He clearly trusted that I would be an obedient toy that would not get in the way of his fun. It disgusts me to admit that he was completely correct. Not a single cell in my body dared to stop him. All I did was moan while he had his way with me. I could even feel my hands unwittingly traveling down my abdomen all the way down to my vagine. I started fingering myself while imagining that giant dick attempting to impregnate me for real. Ever since I became a Servant, I felt like a woman for the first time. No, I have never truly felt like a woman before this moment. I could see his expression take over a sinister look that clearly sees me as nothing more than a female. Even if he knew my origins and past better than my Master, he is still only looked at me as a female and nothing more. Then, he started speaking.

''Artoria. Your throat pussy is so tight and wet. I can not believe you would waste such a hole for meaningless stuff like eating food or swearing your loyalty to your useless Master. You should have found me as soon as you were summoned... It feels so good to stretch your tight throat... I am going to pump my cum down this amazing hole. So, make sure to swallow it all.''

Then he did as he said, he started cumming down my throat all the way into my stomach with his nearly a meter long penis. It was beyond humiliating. I allowed a man to have his way with me while he insulted my Master... This would be enough for me to end my own life if my Master's life was not in danger... I was doing this for my Master. I had to keep telling myself that to forgive my actions that were beyond obscene.

However, I had no way to supress my orgasm as I fingered myself while swallowing down every single drop pumped by the cock of this man. I was enlightened. I was happy. Yet, once my orgasm washed over and I was down swallowing the thick, gooey, sour and ropey semen of the man, I was overcome with a sense of regret. I regretted clearly acting against what would be my Master's wishes. I was hopelessly trying to save my Master, but I also enjoyed every bit of being used as another man's woman while my Master suffered alone at home. As my confusion rose, he spoke.

''Artoria. Climb onto the bed. Get into the doggy position. I am going to breed you like a bitch.''

I had to rebuke him for calling me a bitch. I even knew for sure that he meant it in the sense of a female dog since he mentioned doggy position. What he did was beyond offensive. I had to prevent him from completely crushing my pride.

''You are going overboard... Even if I need your help, you are just abusing your position... I just want to save my Master... I am a king, not a bitch...''

I showed my pride, despite being a naked woman that fingered herself while sucking the dick of a man that she just met. Yet, I felt like I could not do any better considering the current situation and the fact that I had to do my best to save my Master. Yet, my pride was soon crushed by the man's words.

''Artoria. Get into a doggy position or else I am not going to save your Master. I will impregnate you. This is only the beginning. I am not going to keep my promise if you do not keep yours.''

The words made me submit. I obediently climbed onto the bed and assumed the doggy position. The feeling of humiliation was soul crushing. I could not dare call myself a King after being controlled at the tip of a single man's finger. Yet, I was not even allowed the solace of pessimistic thought. He made my fears into reality instead, by pushing his gargantuan penis into my vagina while whispering his smoke smelling breath into my face.

''Haaaaah... Remember this day, Artoria. You are becoming a real woman today. This a day to celebrate for you. I am going to conquer every inch of your body. I will fuck you everyday until your muscle turns into fat. I will be so rough with you that the redness on your sore buttocks will be visible even with your clothing on. I will also make those fat tits free from now. I forbid you from wearing underwear. Those tits should do what they were born to do and bounce all over the place to seduce men. The first step, is this dick.''

Before I could refute a word that he said, he pushed his penis deeper into me. The first man that I had sex with was not my Master... I could only feel pity for my Master. I failed to feel an ounce of regret since the waves of pleasure rising from my now far stretched rushed into my brain. That was clearly a dick that went beyond the limits of my body expected to mate with. That only made the feeling more extreme, every cell in my body was overworking itself for the sake of appesing this man. I was doing my best to become tighter around his cock as he handled me like an onahole. He held me in his hands by grasping them around my waist. He then simply moved my entire body back and forth instead of bothering to do pelvic thrusts. He simply fucked me as he wished as I could not hlep but moan and scream with sheer base desire and bestial pleasure.

''Oohhh... Ahhh... E-ehh... T-too big... Y-your dick is way too big... Ahh... M-my womb... The tip is touching... The entrace of my womb... Oooohh... B-being stretched with a huge dick... F-feels good! F-feels so good! I AM CUUUUUMMING! I AM CUUUUUUMMING FROM BEING BRED BY A MAN OTHER THAN MY OWN MASTER!''

I did not know why I used such words. I did not know why I still felt the need to declare my orgasms for the sake of informing him. I also did not know how he kept his huge dick from cumming, since he fucked me for nearly a full 18 minutes before cumming into me. From what I have seen as my Master was masturbating, it took my Master only 10 seconds to cum without touching his penis just from imagining himself mating with a female. Is my Master... Really a man? If my Master is a man, just what does this make the man flooding my womb with his thick, smelly and fertile semen? Whoever he was... Whatever he did to me... I just felt way too good not to cum for the 8th time as he unloaded his first shot into my womb.

''CUUUUUMMING! I AM CUMMING FROM GETTING MY WOMB VIOLATED WITH THE SEMEN OF A REAL MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!''

I could not forgive myself for saying that. The rage in my heart against myself was self destructive and I would be willing to kill myself if the chance presented itself. Yet, I was unable to do so. I instead fainted out of pleasure with a stream of thick, gelly-like semen flowing non-stop out of my pussy.

When I woke up, I was beside my Master. He was fully and effectively healed. Yet, I was wearing no clothes. I understood what I had to do. I prepared some food and clothing for Master. I then left a letter for him detailing how I had to payback a mage for healing him. I had no intention to explain this to Master. I just knew that the mage held his end of the bargain. Now my Master only needed time to recover. It was surely a trade worth trading my body for. After all, I fulfilled my obligation as a Servant by saving my Master's life. He can fulfill whatever ambition he has if he lives. Death would not bring him a proper conclusion.

As thoughts raced in my head, I was shocked to see the outside world. The town looked normal, physically, but it was anything but normal when it came to the realm of magic. All magic was blocked out of the town as if it was never there. The only flows of magic allowed were Servants that were alreay within the town. I instinctively knew what this meant. This was the mage's way of saying that he gifted me a life without a time limit. After all, it was to the extent where the faint and eventual appreance of the Holy Grail was deleted from my senses. For a moment, I felt as thought this was the best outcome for my Master. A life without the Holy Grail was truly the best for the sake of my Master who was more likely to die sacrificing himself for someone rather than kill others to win the war. The mage was now responsible for fulfilling all of my wishes.

I walked carefully but rapidly. I was both ashamed of what was to eventually happen to me again while being happy about all that the mage had done for me. I just had to fulfill my end of he deal. This would be easy. I walked into his home and instantly got on my knees before speaking, stark naked.

''I am sorry for not truly going along with my end of the deal yesterday. You have gone above and beyond on your side of the deal, meanwhile I was just being childish verbally rebuking you unreasonably.''

I gave my apology, expecting punishment for failing to fully oblige yesterday. I would not even be unhappy with being executed for my crimes. I saved my Master, so I felt no need for the rest of my pride to remain. I fulfilled my duty as a Servant and I now just had to make sure that I paid back the favor properly to the man that made it all possible.

Yet, to my utter surprise, he lifted me up by my chin and smiled. I felt as if I finally raised up to the minimum amount of obediency that he expected from me. I felt like I could really bear his child as my womb, which was still full of semen from yesterday, tingled.

This was beyond an experience. It was more like a moment that I knew would become a vivid memory as soon as I lived it. I got to experience such mental attention boost that I knew his manly hands dug into the soft fat of my tits as he kneaded them while speaking.

''From today onwards, you will visit your Master only 4 hours a day. I demand the remaining 20 to use you as my woman. I will pump that baby chamber full high quality genes. You will bear many of my children. Do you understand?''

I gulped. I knew full well that this was going way beyond doing something to help my Master. I kissed the tip of the mage's penis before obediently nodding. I betrayed my Master for my own physical pleasure. Yet, I had never felt happier and more fulfilled in my entire existence. I realized that I was born to be a female in service of a strong man before anything else.

Weeks passed like this. It did not take me long to realize that I was pregnant. I did the unforgivable and drugged my own Master before stripping him naked and jacking him off using my hand and a disposable glove. I did not want his infertile and watery semen to touch my skin after getting used to the wonders of having sex with a real man. My plan was ready. I was going to claim that the child was my Master's child. The only reason for this was the fact that Gerusuke would never bother taking care of a child. I also had no time to take care of a child either. This was because both Gerusuke and I spent a minimum of 20 hours a day having non-stop sex. How could I disturb our routine over something so trivial like the dignity of my Master or the comfort of a child? I was sure that my Master was the correct person to raise a child as well since he was such an emasculunated failure of a man with a penis smaller than my pinky. He would make a good parent, but a horrible mate. So I think I am simply making the world move on as it should. There is nothing wrong with everyone merely playing their role... All that I can think while throwing the gloves to the trash is the possible reactoin of Gerusuke once I tell him about my pregnancy.

It did not take long for me to arrive to his place. I kneeled as usual before knocking on his door. Needless to say, I was naked and clearly presenting the full sized slave tattoo on my back. This tattoo alone was enough to turn me on to the point where my sanity was tested, just becuase I got close to Gerusuke. My dripping wet pussy was tingling and begging for a dick inside it while I did my best to try to say what I had to say first before indulging in the pleasures of the flesh that I got used to during the recent weeks.

''Oooohh... My great and merciful lord Gerusuke... I need to inform you... That your attempts to implant my baby chamber with your superior seed has been successful... I faked a sex scene with my Master... I am going to make sure that this child does not steal a single second from our loving embrace... I am a good girl, right?''

I knew full well just how low I had stooped. Yet, I did not care. I was pleased. It was the best whenever I had his dick inside my holes. I was ready to abandon my child to a lesser man who was not the father of my child. I would be willing to do anything that my dear lord Gerusuke ordered me to do. I was drowning in ectasy of an obedient pet when my lord Gerusuke opened his mouth with a satisfied smile.

''You have done wonderfully. You are the best toy that a man like me could wish for. I should give you a special reward for thinking all of that by yourself. Hmm... How about I give you another slave tattoo? Something with a more severe effect this time, maybe?''

I was delighted when he offered me the chance to become even more depraved by getting another slave tattoo on my body. I was joyous, how could I not be joyous when my lord Gerusuke offered to mark me even further as his own property. I barked and whimpered and kissed his feet to show my excitement. Throughout our experiences within the last few weeks I learned the likes and dislikes of my lord fully. Being his obedient fuck toy or pet brought out the most lust from my lord. I would be willing to even kill for him if that were the thing that aroused him. Then my lord Gerusuke spoke words that I could never imagine.

''How about getting a tattoo that makes me into your new Master? But of course, I am special. I would have infinite number of command spells and you would lose all of your combat abilities and

trained muscles. Not to mention how heartbroken that cuckold Emiya might become. Well... if you make me happy with a good decision like today, I might even reveal everything to Emiya as I fuck you just minutes before your birth. That would surely awaken him to the cuckold status that he was born to bear. How about it, do you want be my Servant? No, that is too high of a position for you. You will become my Pet. I will even gift you a leash for you to wear //24, even in front of Emiya. You are also forbidden from telling Emiya about the truth.''

It was supposed to be an offer, I knew that. Yet, as he spoke all I could do was listen with great care while taking mental notes and masturbating without restraint. I nearly put my entire hand into my pussy while moaning and squirming like crazy. I came as he mentioned the collar that I would have to wear in front of Emiya while pregnant with my real Master's child... It was the best... I declared my opinion without hesitating.

''YES MASTER! PLEASE OWN ME! I AM CUUUUMMING! I AM CUMMING FROM THE THOUGHT OF EVEN BECOMING YOUR PET! PLEASE OWN ME! I BEG OF YOU!''

I started sucking his cock to get on his good side while still cumming from excitement. Master teased me by placing his foot on my pregnant womb as I sucked his dick. Then he spoke again.

''Remember, Emiya will raise this. But, I own you. I also own this slave that you are going to give birth to. I will make sure to use magic to make it age into adulthood fast. I will make your child into a faggot if he is male and fuck him as if he was a girl. If it is a female, I will turn it into another pet, something to occupy me whenever you leave me to check up on Emiya, 4 hours a day.''

It was extreme to hear. How could my Master be so kind? My children would be blessed with the same perfect life that Master gave to me? I was about to cry from how magnanimous my Master was before I stopped myself from doing so since his giant dick in my throat would choke me out. I only spoke after drinking a liter of my Master's semen. I was glad that I made the active choice of eating nothing but my Master's semen. I was clearly being nourished simply and purely with the love of my generous Master. He was clearly being too good with me today. I started crying out of happiness as I took my position for my new slave tattoo.

It took master mere seconds to complete the complex ritual that would take any other magican hours, if not days. The slave tattoo started working instantly. I could feel my love and obedience for Master increasing even further. I could also feel the word Pet imprinted on my very soul itself. I kowtowed on the ground to thank my Master. Then, my Master started gibing me his first command.

''Artoria, from this point on, you will be a perfect whore. You will become more and more masochistic and more and more sexually sensitive as I fuck you. This will be permanent. You will become more of a nympho with each passing day.''

I was overjoyed. Master gave me even more perversion to please myself with. I hugged his legs in order to thank him. I even begged for him to fuck me right now. He complied.

I was pinned to the ground in the mating press position before Master used his monster sized penis to ram the entrance of my womb with each thrust. Master clearly was as aroused as me. He demonstrated no interest when it came to preparing my pussy for his gigantic dick's merciless thrusts. This was exactly how I liked it. I loved it whenever my Master treated me as nothing more than a toy to have his way with. I declared my love for my Master as I instantly came within the first 6 seconds of my Master fucking my pussy.

''I-I LOVE YOU MASTER! AHHH! OOHHH! I LOVE YOU! I AM CUUUUUUMMING!

THANK YOU FOR OWNING THIS LEWD PET! OOHHH! THANK YOUUUUUUU!''

Maste rmust have been happy with what he heard. Since he fucked me with a sharper tempo. My large tits bounced back and forth like balloons and their surface jiggled and rippled like a jello. I could see the outcome of his merciless hip thrusts upon my own fatty body. That is when I realized the changes in my body. My arms were just as thick as they were before, but right now they were soft and full of fat instead of muscle. My tits were softer and slightly bigger. My hips were wider and more suitable to giving birth. My waist was smaller to catch the eyes of my Master. My lips were even fatter than before and my abs were replaced with a smooth belly more fit for a woman. I was touched to the point of tears when I saw the outcome of my Master's eternal love for me.

I came countless times, my Master fucked me for an hour without an orgasm despite my best attempts to make myself tighter or to move my body in any manner that might be more satisfying for my Master. I felt like a failure since I was convinced that I was not giving enough pleasure to my Master. That thought ended when I saw my master's face that was like that of a beast's with its sole focus on mating. I was touched. It was clear that this new, softer, fatter and more womanly body was exactly what my body desired. I finally felt my Master unload his giant and sticky globs of semen directly into my already impregnated womb. I screamed as an orgasm like nothing before rushed into my head.

''I-I AM CUUUMMING MASTER! OOOHHHH! AHHHH! I-I CAN'T STOP CUMMING MASTER! I-I AM FEELING TOO GOOD! M-MASTER! I-I AM CUMMING TOO HARD! AAAAAAAAAH!''

Months passed with everyday spent with more and more extreme sex with my Master. I was near the final stages of my pregnancy. Emiya knew what the situation was deep inside ever since he stopped being my Master. Yet, I made sure that he still had hopes that I was still somehow his woman. I had to keep him hooked on to that hope just for today's sake... My delivery day. Master already made up his mind about making sweet love to me as Emiya watched while explaing everything that occured without his flimsy knowledge or unimportant consent. Now, with my soft and sexy body, as well as my fully pregnant belly, I hug my Master while giving him a handjob, waiting for Emiya to arrive so that he can watch his 'wife' become another man's 'pet'. Even after all this, Master and I are confident that he is enough of a loser to take full responsibility when it comes to raising the children of Master and I.

I love my Master.