Kiara(Fate/Grand Order)

Ritsuka pushed open the door to his room, expecting to find his Servant napping on the bed – but instead he found something much more enticing. Kiara sprawled on the sheets amidst a scattering of red rose petals. She wore a hazy, lustful look in her eyes, lips slightly parted to drink down heavy breaths, her chest rising and falling massively in a skimpy red nightgown. Ritsuka stopped and stared for a moment, his boner throbbing to life, before stepping fully into the room and closing the door behind him.

This wasn't the first time Kiara had tried to seduce him. Usually she made her attempts while he was wrapped up in one job or another, annoying him to no end, but now… Now she peered at him over the vast swells of her breasts, eyes half-lidding as she slid her fingertips over the tops of her boobs and stroked slow circles around her nipples. Ritsuka gulped and trembled. By now the bulge in his pants was training the material, making his buttons creak and groan. "Kiara," he breathed as he stepped to the edge of the bed, looking down at her bare, shapely legs, admiring the plump thickness of her thighs. Responding to his stare, Kiara reached down with one hand and pulled the hem of her nightgown upwards, exposing more and more delicious thigh until her sleek, hairless pussy was visible. She caressed her vulva softly, up and down, each stroke threatening to plunge inside. Her breathing sped up.

Ritsuka made his decision. No man could resist such a tempting display, and so he crossed his arms, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, fine. Undress me."

Kiara gave a soft cry of joy, surging up from the bed to stand before him. Though she was much taller than he was, Kiara wasn't content with just looming over him: her massive, curved horns made the height difference even crazier. Peering down into his eyes, Kiara pressed her huge tits into his chest and grasped his pants buttons. Pop. Creak. Pop. One by one Kiara released the pressure around his abnormal bulge, allowing his cock to unfurl inch by inch under her kneading free hand. Her silky fingers explored the bridge of his monstercock inside his underwear, and when his pants finally dropped, she slid down into an ass-pouting squat so she was at eye-level with his boner. "Hmm." She gave his bulge a sweet kiss, then clasped the fabric of his boxers in her teeth and tugged sharply down. In an instant, Ritsuka's cock was freed, springing up into the air and then slapping against her adoring, blushing face. "Ah!"

Ritsuka's hands slowly slid to Kiara's horns, grasping them tightly as she kissed the underside of his cock, nuzzling with her nose… Each press sent a shiver of bliss through Ritsuka's body, and before long he was groaning happily, curling his toes in pleasure as Kiara showed her affection to his huge, bulky cock. He was so huge that she couldn't wrap one hand around the whole thing, and when she grasped his hilt and swung his dick at her face, it produced hefty, meaty CLOPs and SCHLAPs, leaving her looking dizzy and happy. She licked her lips as she leaned back and stood, still holding his cock, guiding him back to the bedside before sprawling back onto it, arms resting over her head, patting the space beside her…

Ritsuka crawled up beside his precious Servant and nestled into her warmth. Lying on his side with one arm across her midriff, he kissed her cheek and grumbled against her skin, enjoying his proximity to her tall, wonderfully soft body. Kiara loved to pamper her darling Master, and wasted no time grasping and pumping his cock once again as he cuddled into her warmth. Her boobs were tremendous pillows, and when Kiara turned onto her side he was able to push his face between them, engulfing himself in her pillowy warmth. His cock now rested between her silky thighs, caressed by both legs and hands while she hummed a sweet melody over his head. "Master," she whispered to him. "What would you like to do now..?"

Ritsuka raised his face from her cleavage, dizzy with love and lust, and wet his lips. "I wanna…use your face," he mumbled, barely coherent. Kiara understood well enough, though, and giggled as she turned onto her back and scooted to the edge of the bed. Ritsuka stood and stepped in front of her, offering his cock to her grinning mouth. Kiara opened wide and rolled out her tongue, hooking two fingers into each side of her mouth to tug her lips a little wider, making space for his giant cock. Ritsuka was so excited he spurted a thick jet of precum across her face, forcing her to shut her left eye beneath the ooze.

"You're naughty, Master," Kiara puffed, and then patted the tops of her boobs. "Use these as handlebars."

Ritsuka eagerly grabbed her nightgown-covered tits and dug his fingers in deep, watching the fabric engulf his digits as her breasts yielded to his squeeze. Kiara moaned – but her voice was cut off as Ritsuka's cock pushed into her mouth. She groaned, eyes hazing with desire as she started to swirl her tongue around her Master's cockhead, serving him as his personal dick-polishing unit. When he started to thrust against her tonsils, they produced deep 'glah glah glah' noises with each collision. Her cheeks bulging around the sheer enormity of his dick, Kiara reached up and squeezed the base of his cock, kneading it, inviting him further in…

But Ritsuka was just getting started. He pitched his weight forward, leaning over Kiara and squeezing her tits even harder as he pushed steadily forwards. Her tonsils streeetched around his meat, her eyes rolling back in their sockets as her slender, swan-like neck expanded around his girth. "Ulggh!" She trembled beneath him, trying to drink breaths through her nostrils but succeeding in only thin, cock-blocked gasps. Even in the depths of her distress, Kiara was getting off: she rubbed her pussy without restraint, curling two fingers between her silky folds and pumping the first joints against her stiff clit. Her middle lifted away from the sheets in arches of pleasure as Ritsuka clobbered her throat hard and fast. Uck-GLUCK-glark HUK GUK GUK GUK GUK—! Her neck danced to the tune of his pumps, her breasts rocking back and forth under his hands. He let go of them for a moment, just to see what they'd do, and was delighted when they sloshed up and down freely, causing her nightgown to spill off of her jiggly globes. They emerged in all their pale glory, pink nipples presented to Ritsuka's hands. He immediately pinched them and tugged as he fucked her face, plunging the hot, rippling folds of her gullet at full force. His balls spanked Kiara's face with rude, wet smacks, flinging sweat and tears from her reddening face with each powerful impact, while he worked himself toward a massive climax…

But he wasn't ready to end this just yet. Pulling out with a sloppy 'SCHLORK', Ritsuka grasped Kiara's horns and used them to turn her over. She rolled lazily onto her belly and heavy tits, squishing her boobs in a delicious pancake beneath her. Almost as soon as she reached her new position, Ritsuka adjusted his grip to her horns and RAMMED back inside, slamming balls-deep without a second thought. GLUCK! Kiara's eyes wavered under the heavy blow, her neck swelling out to the breadth of two wrists and beginning to jolt in time with Ritsuka's thrusts. His balls smacked her chin rapidly: no build-up this time, just hard frantic fucking, milking a tide of spittle down Kiara's chin. GLUCK GUCK GLARK GLARK GLARK—! Her cleavage jiggled, her boobs acting like shock absorbers, but even those huge pillows couldn't dampen the impacts fully: soon her face was bright red, her tongue forced to droop from her gaping maw as Ritsuka hammered his monstercock home.

"I'm gonna—!" he called, and then surged forward, planting his pelvis against Kiara's face and unleashing his pleasure down her throat! He blasting her stomach full of spunk, rope after rope splattering across the inside of her body while she wriggled, twisted, and writhed. He flooded her tummy to the brim, until there was a huge, football-sized bubble of spunk sloshing inside her, before wrenching his cock out and spurting the last few ropes over her face and cleavage. She coughed violently, spluttering spit and cum, then clenched her teeth tightly together as jizz oozed between them, trying desperately to hold his load down. She failed: her jaw simply gave up, and she sagged on the bed as cum poured from her mouth and nostrils.

Ritsuka watched his Servant cough up his spunk. While she caught her breath, he raised his half-flaccid cock high and stepped forward, looming over Kiara's twitching form. "Turn over," he said.

Kiara obeyed, and Ritsuka watched her breasts slosh deliciously upwards, her pink nipples pointing at the ceiling. He pressed forward so his heavy balls dragged across her face, and then, with a huff of pleasure, he let his cock drop. Smack! It landed on her tits, sending a ripple throughout her yummy pillows, and immediately throbbed back to full stiffness. With a few slow thrusts he inserted his cock between her boobs – and then, clapping his hands on the flanks of her tits, he squeezed them around his cock. He started to fuck her breasts just as hard as he'd pounded her throat, fully recovered from his last orgasm. His lubed-up dick throbbed desperately as it surged through the bouncy pussy of her boobs, dragging his balls back and forth on her neck while he spurted precum over her belly. Kiara groaned in sweet desperation, caressing her Master's thighs as they clenched and tensed around her head. Her fingers curled against his skin, showing her love and affection even as he used her tits like an onahole.

"Master," she crooned once she'd caught her breath. "You're so huge, Master. Let's fuck all night!"

Ritsuka didn't think he could manage that, but he grinned at Kiara's obscenity. "Aren't you supposed to be puking up jizz?"

Kiara hummed and grasped her own tits, taking over for him. She pumped them back and forth with all her strength while he rammed into their pillowy depths, fucking them like a breeding stud. Kiara licked cum from around her mouth, basking in the pleasure of her master's presence. She loved how strong he was, how frantic and powerful their sex could become. She hugged her breasts with both arms and cried out as she THRASHED them back and forth on his meat, determined to milk him for all he was worth!

But no matter how good her paizuri was, Ritsuka needed something a little harder to make him cum. He pulled out and smacked his cock across her face, drooling globs of precum over her features as he spoke. "All fours," he said. "I'm gonna give you what you deserve."

Kiara gasped with joy, still squeezing her massive boobs. "Yes, Master!" she cried, and then rolled onto her hands and knees, her breasts hanging between her biceps and spilling outwards when they met the bed. She bit her bottom lip and shook her ass from side to side, presenting her holes to him under the hem of her nightgown. Ritsuka grasped the silk garment and tossed it upwards, freeing her gorgeous, full asscheeks to his greedy pleasure. He stroked her buns as he climbed onto the bed and leaned over her, pressing his broad cockhead against her slick, needy pussy.

"You ready?" he asked in a thin voice, almost too horny to speak. Kiara groaned and bumped her hips upwards, jiggling her cheeks against his meat.

"Yes, Master. So take that giant cock of yours…and ram it insi-hhaaAAHN!" Her eyes rolled back in bliss as Master plunged his cock into her pussy, stretching her wide around his brutal fuckrod. He started to thrash-fuck her without mercy, rocking her back and forth on the bed while she gasped and wheezed for breath. Her tits swung between her biceps while her back arched and her toes curled in absolute joy. Ritsuka squeezed deep into her asscheeks, and then, as he kept on pumping, slid his hands up her sides…through her long, black hair…and finally, he grasped her large, bovine horns in his fists, using them as handlebars to pull her onto his dick. Pop, pop, clop, smack! His cock dived into her with violent impacts, punching her cervix with each and every blow. Kiara's cries were music to his ears, spurring him to fuck her faster and harder with each passing second. Her asscheeks jiggled against his hips while his balls smacked her thighs, his thrusts making every soft feature of her body wobble and shake. The more he fucked her, the more he leaned over her, until his weight pressed her chin down on the bedsheets and her tits flattened beneath her. She crooned as Master's pecs grinded on her back, pressing her deeper into the bedsheets as her pleasure approached its peak. "Master…Master, I'll—" she hissed, but it was already too late: her eyes jolted back as she hit a squealing orgasm, clenching her thighs together and squirting around Master's clobbering monstercock! Ritsuka groaned as her insides clamped around his dick, wringing him with her climax. He was gouging deep into her core, but somehow it felt like she was the one corrupting him, using his dick as her pleasure-toy. He fought through the feeling and managed to ram even harder, each strike producing a noisy CLOP as goo flung in every direction.

Just as Kiara's orgasm was burning in full force, Ritsuka hit his own climax, erupting a second load of fertile spunk into her – this time directly into her womb. "Haah…nngh…" he growled as he spurted his ropes, hips tensing each time his cock fattened around a blast of spunk. As the pressure increased, white slime began to ooze out around his cunt-gaping hilt, until splooge poured down his balls in a heavy tide. He twitched and gasped for air, and his hips slowly settled down onto hers.

They lay like that for a long time, basking in their shared pleasure, until Ritsuka found the strength to slowly pull out of Kiara's clenching, sucking pussy. His cock oozed a slow stream of leftover cum over her asscheeks, and he groped his lubed-up meat gently before falling onto the bed beside her. She turned toward him and cupped a hand under his face, her heavy breaths in sync with his own, gazing deep into his tender eyes.

"Amazing, Master," she crooned. "We should do that again. And again. And again…" She leaned in close to kiss him, rolling her lips around his mouth before grinning cruelly. "I can't wait to corrupt you even more."

Ritsuka could barely think: when Kiara presented her breasts to him, squeezing their sides so they blossomed further out than usual, all he could do was grasp her hips and pull himself into her boobs, burying his face deep in her sweaty flesh. She rolled her fingers up and down his back in lazy patterns, drawing him closer and closer, kissing the top of his head and whispering sweet nothings as he let all the tension drain from his over-stimulated body. He'd never felt so exhausted, but it was okay, right? Kiara would take care of him…

Kiara chuckled under her breath. She'd lucked out with this Master. Now she intended to make him her pet project: to see how completely and utterly she could addict him to her body. Her heart fluttered with joy at the prospect of seeing his face raised in servile gratitude to her. "Mmn." She kissed his head tenderly once again, loving him more with each passing second. Just then, she felt a stir of meat against her thighs, and another grin split her face. "I'll let you rest for two minutes, Master," she told him gently. "And then the real sex will begin. I hope you're prepared…"