Hotel Chaldea ~ Anniversary Servant Tonelico

"I've been here over two years now and every time I'm surprised to find there's still more rooms that I've never seen. We have a teahouse district?" 

Walking beside you with a clipboard, writing things down on a clipboard as you did, Mana nodded, blond hair bobbing a bit, her big floppy segmented hat almost tipping off her head. It was still strange to think you were talking to what amounted to the ancient spirit empowering an ancient trading card from Egypt. And even moreso, that she was such a good secretary. "We have multiple teahouses in this floor, themed across multiple civilizations! We have a modern British teahouse, a renaissance France themed teahouse, an industrial era Japanese teahouse and an iron age Chinese style teahouse!" she explained. 

"Well I suppose we have the people to run them," you responded. "Anyway - here we are," you said, reaching a private meeting room. One specifically placed such that hot tea could be had. You placed your hand on the door to the meeting room, it chimed, and then opened. Privilege!

Once unlocked, the door slid into the wall and you walked into a room that was designed to look like a medieval style gazebo, in a garden. Very european noble. At the center, three women sat around a table, on which was a train with a porcelain tea set and a couple of empty bowls that had only crumbs remaining in them.

The nearest to you was Medea, her braided blue hair catching your attention first, and her smile sending warm feelings towards you the moment she turned around, she was happy to see you and not hiding it at all. "Oh! There he is, the man of the hour," she said. "Hey there, honey, we were just talking about you."

"Only good things I hope," you responded. To Medea's left was a familiar woman, though you didn't quite know why you were so familiar with her. It felt like in another life you might've been more familiar with her. Purple hair swayed about as she nodded her head.

"Precisely!" she said. "Oh, you would not believe the things I've learned, the Mahatma speaks well of your prowess," she said.

This woman was your target now.

To Medea's right, was a woman you didn't quite recognize at first. Dressed in white, with a big, wide brimmed white and gold hat, she struck a chord within. She reminded you of Artoria Caster, but obviously wasn't her. Big round glasses, a slightly more refined and elegant cast to her features, and a larger swell to her chest were all immediate tells, but really, the aura she gave was the most important one.

"Have we met?" you asked. "You seem familiar."

"We have. This is what I looked like about a thousand years ago," the woman said. "You would know me as Morgan, but in this form, you can refer to me as Tonelico," she said, simply and clearly. "It will make things... easier."

At this point you were far past questioning the madness of Servants. "Cool beans," you said, "anyway, I believe Miss Blavatsky is required in the Concert Hall. Marie managed to convince Tesla and Edison to turn their rivalry into a rap battle but it's been three hours and they're still dissing each other," you explained. "If you could please come with me-"

"Actually," Mana said, "I can take her, if you don't mind. I've got business there - we're setting up for a tournament!" she said. "Goat format!"

"Ah! Alright! I'll be going then - I must deal with this, we can continue our conversation at a later date, please don't forget about me, it was most enlightening!" Helena said, jumping off her seat. 

"If you'd please!" Mana said.

Then they left, just like that. Very quickly, too. They must really want to put an end to the rap battle. 

"Alright then," Medea said, standing up and walking towards you. She put her hands on your shoulders and pecked your lips, a weird tingly feeling flowing from them through your body. "You're going to need that," she said. 

"I can take you back if-"

"No, I'll be walking back alone," she said. "I need the exercise anyway," she added, patting her belly. "Soon but not yet," she muttered. "Anyway- have fun!"

You blinked in surprise, watching her go. The sway to her hips was a little bit greater every day as she approached the end of her pregnancy, obviously getting ready... "Oh, I guess- I'll be-"

Mor- Tonelico cleared her throat, standing up from her seat, adjusting her glasses as she did. "I will be frank, as I don't believe in wasting too much of your time," she said. "I require your assistance in a simple task."

"Simple like, uhm, making Homunculi?" you asked.

"Yes, and no," she explained, grabbing at her heavy, regal looking robes. "I've devised new forms of magecraft that I've put to great and effective use, however, I've consumed a great deal of resources that require restocking," she spoke, simply and clearly. "I require your assistance in doing so."

"You need me to track someone down? That's what I'm good at," you said. Especially now that you had people to do the legwork for you.

"No, I need you to have sex with me," Tonelico said, simply and clearly, then she undid her robes and shrugged them off, leaving only her hat and glasses on, as the robes faded into glowing particles that dissipated into the air. 

"Wha-"

Tonelico adjusted her glasses, standing in the buff like it was nothing. You admired her body, it was still recognizably Morgan's body, but her skin was a much healthier peachy color rather than the pallor you'd experienced before. "This entire room is fitted with recording devices. We shall make a pornographic movie, and through it, revenue will be earned to pay for my expenses," she explained.

"But I," you began.

"Before you protest, this was your wife's idea," Tonelico said, "when I told her of this situation, and although I've not informed my husband, we have an understanding."

By which she meant that Ritsuka would not give a crap if you two slept with each other, and would probably watch the video and enjoy it later.

"You know," you hummed, "I should question this, but I would not be me if I rejected a beautiful woman asking to have sex with me."

"Excellent," Tonelico said. "Wait a moment-"

The door to the room opened again, and in walked... Morgan?

"Greetings," Morgan said.

You looked at her.

Then back at Tonelico.

Morgan was looking exactly as you remembered her.

"Am I being pranked?" you asked.

"No, this is the project I've been working on. That is me," Morgan said, pointing at Tonelico.

"And she is also me," Tonelico said, pointing at Morgan. "I believe we should-"

And then another person stepped into the room. Somewhere in the middle of Morgan and Tonelico, with a harsher look to her face, blonde hair as well. much more reminiscent of Artoria. Her robes had the spikes you associated with Morgan, at the same time as they had the more traditional witch look of Tonelico... not that it mattered, because soon both of the new arrivals dismissed their clothing, leaving them as naked as the day they were born.

"We three are Morgan," the newest arrival spoke, "however, for today's purposes you may refer to me as Aesc."

Aesc and Morgan then joined Tonelico, and all three stood before you.

"So..." you said. "This is-"

"The product of my research. Multiples of myself, with all of my power," Morgan said. "Without needing to rely on the power of random chance at all!" 

Tonelico raised a hand. "Multiple stages of my history, my youth, my days as a hero, and my twilight years as a queen!"

Aesc joined her as well. "The pinnacle of magecraft, summoning a Berserker, a Ruler, and a Caster!" she spoke. "Sharing our strengths and nullifying our weaknesses!"

You shrugged. At this point?

Might as well just go along for the ride.

Morgan, Tonelico and Aesc may be the same person, but it was still three gorgeous women before you, and you were- naked already. She must've done the same thing she did to her clothes to yours while you were distracted by her, their, incredibly sexy bodies.

"Leave it all to us, we shall provide you with the greatest service known to man. Or fae," Tonelico said, an energetic smile on her face.

"I will not waste time," Aesc said, boldly, dropping to her knees in front of you, the soft grass cushioning her knees as she reached for your already erect cock. "I will show you my talents as a wife as well!"

You looked down at Aesc. She was the transition between Tonelico and Morgan, her hair was neater than Tonelico, already pulled back in a ponytail similar to Morgan's, and she had the air of someone who was used to adversity, looking with determination at your cock, waving in front of her face. She opened her mouth, and engulfed you with it, taking you down to two thirds of your shaft damn near instantly. You winced at the feeling of her tight throat, and your hand immediately went to her head, almost gingerly as you touched her, yet she didn't stop at all, instead, she began bobbing her head up and down, the pressure increasing and her movements refining, her tongue lashing at your cock as she sucked you off.

"Then I will go from behind," Morgan spoke, voice calm, walking behind you, and then getting on her knees, much more slowly and deliberately.

"What do you mean?" you asked, twisting so you could look at her behind you over your shoulder, having to rely on Aesc's hands on your thighs to keep your balance a little.

Morgan got on her knees behind your butt, grabbed your buttcheeks and spread them wide.

"Hold on-" you called, but she wasn't listening.

Morgan moved in, and giving you the impression of a shark seeking prey, she opened her mouth as she came into contact with you, then the next thing you knew, the already intense pleasure coming from the front was joined by the pleasure granted to you by a slippery wet tongue lapping at your anus, the reflexes it provoked causing you to tense up instantly, but it only made the pleasure from having her tongue slip past your anus even greater.

Morgan was not deterred, and Aesc was incensed, both of them intensified their affections the moment they started coordinating, Aesc bobbing her head even faster as Morgan began to tonguefuck your ass, the heroine's hand reaching for your sack to play with your balls as she sucked your cock.

"Do not neglect me," Tonelico said, as she stepped onto you as well, mashing her soft body to yours, as you felt her chest press against yours and the heat of her crotch against your thigh and hip, she grabbed your face with her hands and turned it to face her, kissing you deeply, slipping her tongue past your lips. 

While one hand held you in place, the other went down to your chest and began playing with your nipple. You even felt her glasses pressing against your face, their cool metal and crystal surface feeling positively icy given the rising temperature of your body, especially as you were forcibly made to approach orgasm at record speeds.

They were going HARD, and as the seconds stretched into minutes and their ministrations only grew heavier and more intense, you finally reached your limit, especially as Morgan was tonguing you ever deeper and more insistently while Aesc was taking your shaft all the way in with every push, and pulling back almost all the way.

You moaned into Tonelico's mouth, and as if they understood what the signal meant, all three lined up in front of you quickly, Aesc pulling back and holding onto your shaft with her hand, Morgan pulling off of your butt and sticking a finger in to continue teasing you as she moved around to the front, and Tonelico getting on her knees beside Aesc at the same time, her hand joining Aesc's in stroking you, the duo furiously alternating pressure and speed while Morgan teased your prostate, triggering an intense, powerful and extremely plentiful orgasm, thick white cream exploding from your tip and all over the trio of women, all of whom opened their mouths and stuck their tongues out to receive your seed as you glazed their faces.

It took a good minute for your orgasm to subside, and they never stopped stroking, prolonging it, causing more and more spurts of thick hot dick milk that they aimed at themselves and spread across each other.

As your orgasm ended, your eyes opened and you looked down at their faces, their faces and their chests, covered in thick, sticky strands of semen, some of it dripping.

Morgan was the first to move, her finger moving from your butt to the ground, her fingernail making a tapping sound followed by a wet splash as the ground somehow seemed to move around you, and you found yourself on your back, on even softer grass that served as a bed, in a way that you didn't think was physically possible.

"I'll go first," Tonelico said. "No objections?"

"None," Morgan said.

Aesc grunted affirmatively.

Tonelico straddled your hips, adjusting her glasses. "We will require your assistance for the length of the day, to get as many takes, angles and positions as possible," she said. "Let me do the work. Sit back and enjoy yourself," she said with a small smile on her face, as she reached for your cock and held it in place, teasing her entrance. "Ah, this body is from when I was a virgin," she mused. "Rejoice - you will enjoy a treat that not even my husband has," she said. 

She then immediately dropped down, wincing and hissing, then moaning. Putting her hands on your chest, she gave herself leverage.

At the same time, Morgan appeared over your face.

"What the-" you said.

She smirked down at you, and then sat down on your face, covering your view with her naughty, hairless and sopping wet pussy. She was unmistakably delicious, a weirdly fruity taste to her vagina that reminded you she was even less human than the average servant. In some ways, she reminded you of Medb's cunt, which tasted of honey mead when she wanted it to.

Even if you weren't getting drunk from it, it was still pretty hard to restrain yourself, with the maddening pleasure of Tonelico's pussy, so you just... didn't, eating Morgan's cunt out and enjoying yourself, her gushing fluids flowing into your mouth.

Aesc was next to move, and you felt her sit on your right arm, rubbing her equally wet pussy along its length, you could feel the vibrations of her groan and the quivering of her pussy as she rubbed it along your arm.

Tonelico, finally adjusting, began to rock her hips at first, slowly, then within moments, she began to move, her hips bouncing up and down, picking up speed, the slap slap slap of her enthusiastic motions completely lost as your entire existence was consumed by the sheer pleasure of the three excessively gorgeous fairies all using your body for pleasure, while regaling just as much pleasure upon you.

Your second orgasm was directly into Tonelico's pussy, the pleasure so mind boggling you couldn't even realize that you came until you came down from the state of blank serenity that it brought you to, as the trio moved around.

Aesc was next to get on your waist, her back to you. Tonelico got between your legs, and began to lap at your balls, while Morgan, clearly needing a momentary break after you brought her to orgasm, captured your lips for a kiss. Aesc rode you hard and fast, almost like you were a horse, you got the impression that she was Morgan at a time when she was at her most active, because she was moving fast, and her cunt was only ever so slightly more flexible and ready than Tonelico's.

Nevertheless, she rode you to another mind shattering orgasm, and you filled her up as well.

After that, Morgan got on her hands and knees, and presented her butt to you. Tonelico helped you get up, and then embraced you from behind as you began to lay into Morgan, accompanying your hip thrusts with her own, melding her body to yours, kissing your neck and shoulders.

Aesc, meanwhile, moved to your front, spreading her legs so she could stand over Morgan, almost as if she was sitting on her, and embraced you from the front, her tongue invading your mouth as she kissed you hard. You plowed Morgan from behind until you were once again filling her up with semen.

Next was Tonelico's turn again, and this time, she laid her back on the weirdly bed-like grass and then invited you to get on top, which you gratefully did, plowing her from above. Morgan got between yours and Tonelico's legs, and began licking up your shaft and Tonelico's pussy as you fucked the glasses wearing blonde.

Aesc, for her part, offered you her ass, spreading her cheeks, and you knew what that meant. At this point in time, you were too fuck drunk to even care, diving into her tasty ass with gusto. There was nothing to fear; despite having it, she didn't actually use it for its intended function, for Servants it was just a sex hole, and much like every other part of Aesc's body, it tasted sweet and delicious and amazing, leaving the taste of blackberries in your mouth as you devoured her ass. 

Not too long after, you came inside Tonelico, and as you pulled out, Aesc got on her back as well, but she grabbed the backs of her knees and rather than showing you her pussy, showed you her asshole once again. Not one to ignore the opportunity, you pushed it into her tight anus, lubricated with your saliva. It as a little bit stiff and way too narrow at first, but as expected, she opened up and allowed you in. She wasn't using lube, but her nature did the heavy lifting here.

Her virginal asshole was amazing.

Morgan and Tonelico attached to each of your sides, and began licking you all over, using their hands to tease you as you laid into Aesc's asshole, all the way until you gave her a thick cream filling.

Then the moment you pulled out, they both started to lick and suck your cock, cleaning it up of semen trails. Morgan then turned around and bent over, giving you her pussy, some semen still dripping out. A lot more cum would come out of her as you stuck your dick into her once more and began to fuck her in earnest, bent over at the waist, grabbing at her wrists to hold her in place. With your legs spread Tonelico found her way under you, licking your balls while you fucked Morgan, while Aesc, after recovering from her anal rogering, began to assault your nipples, catching one in her mouth and giving it a thorough tongue bath.

You would soon give Morgan another piping hot creampie, and then next, Tonelico offered you her ass, and Aesc gave you a titjob, and Morgan would suck you off, and the cycle of fucking them over and over again would repeat, for what felt like an eternity.

It would only be the next day that someone would come check up on you.

Koyanskaya, looking for you as you failed to show up to your work hours, would find you hip deep inside Tonelico, while you were fingering both Aesc and Morgan's pusses while flicking their clits with your thumbs.

They were nearly out of it.

Koyanskaya exhaled out of her nose as her amusement overcame her.

The three women looked fucked stupid, their bellies were swollen with all the seed they'd had pumped inside them, and all the semen they had swallowed. There was cum everywhere.

Koyanskaya tossed you a sports bottle, the kind that athletes drink from, and you caught it, noticing that you were feeling very sluggish as you stepped away from Tonelico, semen exploding from her pussy as you removed the plug.

"Are you feeling okay to work?" she asked.

You snorted. "After this and with Medea's buffs running through me," you said, patting your chest, "I could go all week."

The fox woman nodded, her tight bodysuit making your penis twitch.

"Down, boy - if you're still horny I can suck you off under your desk," she said it with such casual demeanor, it was impossible to forget that she actively considered sexual services part of her job as your secretary. "For now, we have a mountain of reports to deal with.