Hotel Chaldea Ep. Mashu & Ritsuka 4
Added 2024-08-26 04:17:59 +0000 UTCPecking Medea's cheek was an almost painfully vanilla and gentle act, one that somehow felt all the more intimate, especially done in public. Her cheek was warm and so was yours, and she regaled you with a dazzling smile, before turning around and making a gesture with her wrist. The children were all asleep, it had been a long and very fun day, taking them out to visit a regular mall. Nothing crazy, nothing magical, just a simple outing, a simple date, for your three children, as well as each of their mothers.
That said, Medea wanted to take a break, and so she used her magic to make the carriages follow her, as well as keeping the noise from reaching the sleeping children. They were starting to get to the age where they had nigh infinite energy and endless curiosity, and already they were starting to develop into what you feared would one day be their personalities.
Little Roman, always and forever following, toddling behind his sister Haku at all times, and Hekate was looking more magically powerful every day, using magic almost instinctively, the world bending to her whims without her even really understanding what she was doing. She was always a little bit behind her half siblings, and the other two had seemed to develop something of a protective streak towards her, as they played with other very young children in the designated play areas.
As you watched the children be taken away, you spied the designated bodyguard. She might be identical to her other selves, but you'd become able to pick out each of the versions of Artoria, and that was Artoria Caster, the Caster from the town of Caster. She gave a salute and moved behind Medea, remaining out of sight, only appearing briefly by materializing and dematerializing as she moved.
She was one of Ritsuka's most trusted servants, and the one entrusted to care for her children when she wasn't there to look after them.
"Well... I've got some energy in me still," Ritsuka said, putting her hands on her hips. "We've done a lot of things, but we haven't really bought anything," she muttered, stroking her chin. "Hm, I want to go spend some money. You guys coming?" she asked, as she began to walk back in the direction of the busier parts of the mall, where the most expensive stores were.
Of course, Chaldea had... rather ample amounts of funds, but Ritsuka had made it clear that she wouldn't be forking them over, and instead, all four of you, including herself, would have to use personal funds instead short of an emergency.
"Ah! Wait for me!" Mashu responded, as she began to follow her beloved master and wife, chasing behind the redhead.
Feeling a chuckle bubble from deep within at the sight of the two acting like they were teenagers, ten years younger, having fun at the mall. Ritsuka had deliberately introduced the idea as something normal kids do, something that Mashu had never gotten to experience, something that she herself hadn't really gotten to experience as she had joined Chaldea many years ago when she was only sixteen years old.
She took you and Mashu through a series of stores, buying all sorts of silly things, toys for the kids, clothes for the kids, clothes for herself and Mashu, several outfits in fact, she even bought some paraphernalia for a tv show she didn't watch, and some junk food that she didn't even like. It seemed like she was mostly just speedrunning a day of fun at the mall, but it worked, and the whirlwind of fun took you over.
Eventually, you sent a message to Medea, and she sent a picture of the kids, having woken up, as they played in a playpen together, surrounded by soft looking toys and padded surfaces. When you asked if she wanted you to go watch the kids while she had fun with Ritsuka and Mashu, she sent back a picture of herself with two women, one who looked to be a young mother, and the other, a grandmother, and said she was having fun chatting with them and learning new things, so you should go and have fun.
"What'd she say?" Ritsuka called as she led you, slightly ahead of both yourself and Mashu who walked a step behind her, turning her head over her shoulder to face you but continuing to walk forward, linking her hands behind the back of her neck. She was wearing an orange and white spaghetti strap striped top, and a black pleated skirt, with matching black sandals with small heels.
"She said it's a harder job to keep you busy than it is to keep the children happy," you responded, not quite but mostly managing to convey the same message, Medea was a lot more polite than that of course, but the spirit of the phrase was there.
Ritsuka stuck her tongue out and turned to Mashu.
The lilac haired lady was wearing a slightly more conservative getup, with a short black dress and a hoodie, casual sneakers and opaque black stockings. She was also wearing glasses, and offered Ritsuka a smile as her lover faced her.
"I'm not that bad am I Mashu?" she asked.
"You're right, you're not that bad," Mashu responded. "You're way worse!" she said with a bright, charming smile that looked like butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.
"Et tu, Brute!?" Ritsuka said, stepping forward and pivoting on her heel, bringing her hands to her chest and acting as if she'd been stabbed. "I can't believe this, betrayed by my wife, whatever shall I do to cure the pain in my heart!?" she bemoaned. "Oh, I know, I'll have you model some sexy lingerie to cheer me up," she said, turning ninety degrees and pointing across the mall aisle to where a large, big name and incredibly expensive lingerie shop was located.
"E-Eh? uhm! My love, I'm..."
Ritsuka leaned forward, and her top allowed you to peek onto her breasts, showing that she wasn't wearing a bra, winking at Mashu and making a hand gesture next to her cheek, she was probably showing everyone behind her the juicy butt that hid beneath her skirt, it was that short. "C'mon Mashu?" she pleaded, bringing her other hand forward and clasping them together. "I promise I'll do that thing with my tongue that you really like!"
Mashu looked flatly at her. "You'd do it anyway 'cuz you love to see me cum!" she huffed. "Even when I'm super sensitive!"
"Yeah okay that's true," Ritsuka giggled. "I just really want to see that fat ass of yours in some nice and fancy undies, please babe?"
"... I can never say no to you," Mashu sighed.
"Alright, then while you guys go do that," you said, "I'll go-"
"You don't think we're leaving you out of this right? Who're we gonna show off our cute new undies to if you're not there?" Ritsuka asked.
You could've stayed there and argued. You could've tried to bring up your wife's opinion on the matter. Really, you could have, but... well... it was a pointless endeavor. That was how you found yourself being led into the store.
You weren't the only man there, there were several couples looking at and buying things. It also wasn't only lingerie, it was a general intimate clothing store and it leaned slightly into being an erotic lingerie store as well. It wasn't to the point of being a sex shop or anything like it, but it definitely was a store that sold risqué lingerie for adults playing adult games.
You were caught by a clerk who seemed to be wandering the aisles of the store, as it was set up in such a way that everything was neatly sectioned from the front-facing mostly normal, albeit high quality and fancy, undies to the more erotic and lewd pieces that decorated the back, going from showing them off in racks to display cases and mannequins, as well as posters and pictures of beautiful women wearing pieces similar to the ones for sale and on display.
Mashu was a little timid at first when it came to picking things to try, but Ritsuka, well, she was the opposite, she had chosen some pretty erotic pieces at first.
Meanwhile the clerk, a dark haired young woman who looked more than a bit excited to talk, spoke to you. "Don't worry, it's not at all strange, I know some men feel a little bit weird coming to our store with their partners, ah, if I may ask, which one is..."
"Oh, no no, they aren't- they," you stumbled on your words, but continued, "they are together, with, you know, each other," you said, "I'm... like a friend? Kind of?"
"Oooh, oh! So it's like that, huh? I guess you drew the short end of the stick and wound up third wheeling? Or," she seemed pensive. "Oh! Are you their sugar daddy?"
You snorted and then laughed.
"Hey, what's so funny?" Ritsuka asked as she approached. "We got what we want to try on," she said, "if you don't mind, where's the changing rooms? And can we bring him with us?" she asked.
"Oh, yes - we have private booths, you know, lots of women come with their husbands or boyfriends and like to give them a little show, you know- though, uhm..." she looked a little awkward. "I'll tell you ahead of time that the changing rooms have security cameras, soooo, you know... Make sure you don't step out of the booth unless you're fully covered!"
"Oh, no worries, no trouble at all," Ritsuka said.
Mashu approached, with a little pile on her hands of fancy looking undies. "I'm ready- oh, am I interrupting?" she asked.
"Not at all! Please do enjoy yourselves and if you need any help, just call for Cindy and I'll be over there in a jiffy!"
"Thank you Cindy," you responded. "Shall we?"
"We shall!"
After letting the clerk go back to her job, you followed her directions to the changing room. There were several private rooms, a very small space with a seat, essentially an office cubicle more or less, and within it was a sectioned off part with a curtain in front of it. It was all pretty simple but elegant in its simplicity, and the couch offered was comfortable. There were mirrors, places to leave bags and the like, and more importantly, it locked from inside.
There was no way they didn't know what they were doing.
You sat on the couch with Ritsuka and Mashu's purses, and scrolled through your phone, trading a few messages with Medea and getting more pictures of your children doing silly things together, but your attention was eventually dragged to the booth's curtain, which swung open to reveal the two women within, who had stripped off all of their clothes and replaced their underwear with a new set.
Mashu had chosen a dark pink set, which she showed off by arching her body and twisting so that she first showed you her top, the pink cups framing her quite generous chest, stretched by their size but managing to contain them just about perfectly, it connected and hooked behind her, the hook perfectly in the dip of her spine. Her bottoms were a solid dark pink color on the back, with a little heart cutout that was just above where you knew her butthole to be, and a black ribbon on the front.
She was the first to step out, with a blushing face as she did, though still striking a sexy pose that showed off her new purchase.
Ritsuka was second to come out, and she was clearly a lot more comfortable showing off her body than Mashu was, wearing a lingerie set in red and black, a dark reddish color that complimented her hair for the cups, with designs in black lace to accentuate the shape of her breasts, the top straps were thin black strings, and the bottom band was sheer black lace designs all around her back.
Her bottoms were straight up lewd and erotic, being pure sheer black fabric with intricate designs of flowers and leaves, which managed to obscure her lower lips but only just by their intricate design, and you knew if you looked closer you'd see right through them.
Ritsuka showed you her back mostly, twisting to face you and show you the side profile of her body, raising her arms to move her hair out of the way.
They clearly wanted a reaction.
"Aren't you supposed to wear your underwear under that?" you asked.
And their reactions when they didn't get it were priceless.
Mashu went bright red.
Ritsuka pouted, crossing her arms and glaring at you.
"It's okay, we'll buy these," Ritsuka said, sighing, "can't you at least pretend to go crazy over our bodies like a horny teen? I'm trying to experience what I missed here," she joked.
"I don't need to pretend," you responded, uncrossing your legs and showing the bulge of your erection. "But you heard them, right? There's security cameras here," you said.
"Yeah," Ritsuka said breathily, "makes it even more exciting doesn't it? To think that someone could be watching," she moaned. "Someone we don't know..."
"My love, Ritsuka," Mashu said, "I..."
Ritsuka turned to her, and pressed Mashu against the wall of the booth, rubbing their bodies against one another as she did, cupping Mashu's chin with one hand and running a hand down her side to cup her ass, then kissing her fiercely.
"I'm so turned on right now," Ritsuka moaned, "sticking into this tiny booth together, you've made me all hot and bothered sweetie," she spoke, kissing Mashu's throat and neck, and laying kisses all the way down her chest, starting to kiss her through the new bra.
Mashu mewled and moaned, especially as the hand on her ass moved, sliding along her thigh, caressing it, then raising over where her womb was, before sliding up to her navel, rubbing the heel of her palm on Mashu's belly button in circular motions before sliding down and slipping under the elastic of her bottoms, her fingers making the crotch of the panties bulging before she slipped the fingers inside Mashu's pussy, visibly moving them as she began fingering her wife right there.
"Are you having fun love?" Ritsuka moaned, "do you like being watched..? You love being watched, my darling Mashu..."
"Ahhn... Ritsuka~" Mashu moaned, closing her eyes.
Turning to you, Ritsuka smirked. "Take that dick out... I want to see how excited we make you feel," she moaned, "I want you to show me just how much you enjoy the little show I'm putting on... it's for you you know," she said, "I'm touching my darling little eggplant in her tight little pussy, just for you to watch, so go ahead... stroke it for me," she moaned.
You did as she asked, her voice was commanding and strong, it was difficult not to do what she said even if you were thinking about it.
Despite knowing you might possibly have an observer, maybe somebody would watch the tape later, and see you stroking your cock in that little cubicle of a room, maybe they'd think you were a degenerate...
But you were there, as Ritsuka moved Mashu out of the booth, bringing her closer to you, standing her right in front of you and almost draping herself over Mashu, resting her chin on Mashu's shoulder while continuing to finger her under the lewd, fancy lingerie, and playing with Mashu's large breasts over the new bra as well.
While rubbing Mashu's nipple with the tip of her finger over the bra, Ritsuka pulled her fingers out of Mashu and raised them, spreading her fingers making scissor motions, strings of pussy juice, more viscous than water but just as clear, connecting her two fingers. Giggling, the redhead stuck her fingers in Mashu's mouth, then kissed Mashu's shoulder, especially along where her muscles flexed and tensed with excitement.
"Look at her, look at this beautiful woman, look how hot and bothered she is, look how excited she is to know you're watching her and masturbating to her," Ritsuka moaned, "she wants it so bad you know, she wants your dick so badly it burns her," Ritsuka said, "she's sucking my fingers like they were your dick, mhm... you love that don't you my darling?"
"Hiesh~!" Mashu moaned, her eyes opened, her face as red as it came.
Giggling, Ritsuka slid along Mashu's shoulder and crouched, then knelt, behind her, the sound of lip smacking and Mashu's reactions, she was kissing a trail down Mashu's spine all the way until Ritsuka was on her knees behind the large and ample behind that stood on Mashu's thick thighs, Chaldea's own designer made fat ass and thick thighs.
Ritsuka rubbed her face and cheeks and nose against Mashu's behind, and Mashu almost vibrated in place while her wife molested her ass, then shivered as Ritsuka visibly and audibly kissed each of Mashu's butt cheeks before raising her hands by sliding them up Mashu's legs, before hooking around the elastic of Mashu's panties and then pulling the dark pink new panties down, revealing that Mashu wasn't just wet, she had already ruined the panties.
"Look at her, look at how her pretty pink pussy is gushing for you, it wants your cock, ahh it wants your cock so bad," Ritsuka moaned, her hand sneaking around Mashu's waist and rubbing at her juicy cunt, spreading open her engorged lips to show her insides, and how much she was leaking her delicious honey, her other hand sneaking under Mashu's panties and touching her from below, sticking a finger into her love hole.
"Yeah... stroke it, stroke it more, faster," Ritsuka moaned, "come on baby, beg him, beg him for his cum, tell him how much you want it, tell him where you want it sweetie, I want to hear you beg..!"
"Ahn, I'm sorry, I'm a dirty girl!" Mashu mewled, "I want his cum so badly! I love cum, I love semen, I want to feel it all over my pussy, in my panties, I want you to fill my panties with your thick, hot semen," Mashu moaned, looking directly at you, her back arching as Ritsuka redoubled her efforts.
"Stroke, stroke, stroke," Ritsuka chanted, "harder, faster, stronger, keep stroking, I want you to cum, all over Mashu, cum all over my darling wife, stain her with your cum, pack her panties full of your white hot cum!"
Her voice was full of desire, overwhelmingly so, she was panting and moaning.
"Please!" Mashu begged, "I want it so badly, it's been so long, I haven't felt your hot cum in my pussy in so long..!" her eyes focused on yours, her glasses sat askew on her nose and a full body spasm had her jerking enough that they fell off, her eyes were tearing up, her breasts heaved, but the new lingerie held in place.
"Cum, cum, cum, cum for me, cum for my love, cum for us," begged Ritsuka.
"Cum with me, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum as my lover fingers me while watching you," Mashu cried out, "please!! Don't hold it back, just cum, cum!!"
Their desperate pleas were too much, and the overpowering and mind bending pleasure was enough, the peak of pleasure finishing in a white eruption that exploded towards Mashu and directly into her crotch, painting her stomach, her pussy, and her brand new panties in your thick, hot off-white seed, each burst of semen adding more to the mess you were creating.
"AHhn, yeahhh, that's it, that's it, it feels so good, it's so hot on my skin," Mashu mewled. "Your cum... feels so good..."
Ritsuka kissed her way up Mashu's back, and then when she was back at face level, kissed Mashu over her shoulder, while reaching with both hands to Mashu's stomach and crotch, rubbing the semen in. "Mmhm... that feels good, your skin's so soft and smooth, and the hot cum makes it feel even better... you love that don't you sweetie? This is the cum that got you pregnant you know?" Ritsuka giggled.
"Y-yeah..." Mashu moaned, "it feels good my love," she said, before turning her attention back to you. "Thank you... for your cum.... I love it, I love your cock," she moaned.
Ritsuka grabbed the elastic of Mashu's panties and pulled them back up, cupping the front of of Mashu's panties and pressing them against Mashu's crotch, with a wet and squishy noise that was very naughty.
Panting, you chuckled a little. "Damn, that was... strange, but hot."
Ritsuka smirked. "I'm glad you liked it," she said, kissing Mashu's shoulder one last time and pulling back and off of her, cocking her hips. "I'm sure our little peeping tom over there loved it too, didn't you Cindy?" she asked, turning to the entrance to the changing room.
The door suddenly opened, and the clerk yelped, falling forward from her crouch, her legs spread like a butterfly's wings, her hand in her jeans.
"I, er-- I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to, I just-"
"Ooh, don't mind us at all," Ritsuka said. "Say, why don't you two go ahead and meet up with Medea, while I handle..." Ritsuka's tongue slipped out of her mouth and she lewdly licked her lips, looking at the store clerk, "negotiations over here..? Get us a hotel room, ask Cas to watch over the kids for us for a while, hm?"
Mashu smiled at you, and you passed her purse to her. She would be wearing her new set on the way out, and not moments after you met back up with Medea, she commented on Mashu's new perfume, and how strangely enticing it was, before the three of you fetched the kids and prepared to end the polycule date in style...