Hotel Chaldea Ep. Kama

"You've got an assignment."

You hummed. "Did we find Godinez?"

Godinez was the latest to do a runner, a South American oil giant, who had been a client of Chaldea for months. The Master had banned him, seized his accounts and began the process of demanding he settle his debts... and of course, Godinez had promptly disappeared.

Godinez was too big to be missed, and he was not bright enough to keep away from the UN, much less Chaldea. Sooner or later, he would do something that called attention to himself, especially considering his money was being tracked.

"No," Koyanskaya said. Which means that she knew where he was and was extorting him for all he was worth before she would turn him over to Chaldea. Koyanskaya was difficult to manage, but she was insanely good at her job. You didn't worry, she would bring Godinez along with just enough cash to settle his debts. What she did with him was none of your concern besides that.

"Then what've you got for me?" you asked, scribbling out a note to check on the business later.

Koyanskaya gave you a smug smile as she put a file on your desk. "This week's target, you don't get to pick, but I wouldn't complain, it comes directly from Master herself," she said, opening the manila folder, and showing you the image of a white haired, red eyed woman, in a skimpy purple costume. 

You hummed. "I've seen this person around. This is... one of our staff?"

"One of Master's servants," Koyanskaya said.

"So I'm on punishment duty?" you asked, looking at the data that was provided on her, including her statistics, data and the special courses she offered. She seemed to be quite the perverted girl, for someone who looked so innocent. "Is it going to be another situation like yours?"

Koyanskaya shook her head. "Yes and no," she explained. "You are on punishment duty, yes. However, Master wants you to show her love."

"Love?" you asked. "As a punishment?"

"Yes, love," Koyanskaya said. "Overbearing, cloyingly sweet, excessively affectionate," she gestured with her hand. "Master wants you to bully her. Kisses, hugs, cuddling, affectionate touching... approaching sexual, but only just."

You nodded. "I think I have an idea. So I shouldn't let her cum then?"

"Oh, no no no, make sure she cums as many times as possible, and that you don't allow her to make you cum," Koyanskaya said. 

You hummed. "Alright..."

Koyanskaya took the file again. It was top secret, and though you were trusted to read it, Koyanskaya had to return it to the Master. It contained all sorts of data, much of which just went way past your understanding, medical terms that you just didn't know whatever they could possibly mean.

"Making her wait is an option, but she is going to be in room 239-H," Koyanskaya explained, "in about an hour. Handle yourself before going there."

You nodded, but you didn't think it'd be necessary. Either way, you would be there in about an hour and ten minutes - you weren't quite done with categorizing and coordinating reports. You were really grateful for the amount of work Koyanskaya put in, she was really brilliant as an administrator, and an even better assistant. You were really thankful that the Master had loaned her to you, considering no doubt Master had even more work than you did.

As you entered room 239-H, you saw a woman with stark white hair, lounging on a bed, reading a magazine. She wore little, only a green bikini themed like a leafy set. The green thong that barely covered her bum caught your eye first, but her large tits were covered by very little as well.

You hummed at the sight, she was clearly sexy and she knew it. She flipped the page, pretending not to notice you as you heard the door close behind you.

"You must be Kama," you said, eyeing a green parka on a hook attached to the wall. Looked quite cute. Your eyes trailed back to her bum... and, well, she was incredibly cute. 

So you moved, sat next to her on the bed as she tried to ignore you, and placed a hand on her cute booty, squeezing the pale orb of flesh with your hand.

She yelped, glaring at you. "Hey!" she said.

You didn't pay much attention, kneading her muscle like it was putty, and then when she forced your hand off by sitting up, you grabbed her in your arms, and took her onto your lap. "C'mere," you said.

"Huf- What are you-" she protested, but you interrupted her.

Your lips met hers, and it was clear she was such an incredible well trained kisser that she responded by instinct, melting into your arms and kissing you back without hesitation. You two parted, and she was gasping for air. "So you're the client?"

You grinned. "No, you are," you said, "tonight is about you," you said, kissing her again. Your left hand held her back, allowing her to rest in place, arm supporting her as your hand moved until you could begin groping her breast.

"W-What?" she asked. "This isn't funny, I'm the god of love you know," she said. "You think-"

Your right hand rubbed circles on her tummy and she gasped, and then you gently caressed her as you trailed down, shoving your hand into her green bikini bottoms, your fingers teasing the cleft of her pussy, which was overwhelmingly hot, and already, she was beginning to get wet.

As you massaged her chest and her cunny, you once again captured her lips, your fingers slipping past her tightly shut lips, beginning to work their way into her pussy, while your hand went under the bikini, thumb and pointer rolling her nipple between them. She gasped into your mouth, and you felt her pussy heating up even more, her juices feeling almost like molten lava, her core feeling like a bursting volcano spilling her heat and liquid desire.

Your lips parted from hers, and her eyes, a bit watery, looked up at you. "W-What are you doing," she protested. "This, I'm supposed to do this to you!" she whined, needily.

Fuck, she was cute. She was so very cute. You pecked her lips. She was getting upset, at the same time as she was forced to accept her body loved what you were doing to her. 

"Guh, how are you this goood?!" she protested. "You're, you're just a regular maaan!"

You laughed, a little, kissing her lips again as your fingers invaded her pussy, curling up and teasing at different spots, her wet folds allowing your fingers to explore, parting for you, and soon you found her weak spot, as she gasped the moment you touched a specific point.

You began to tease that directly, while your thumb pressed her hooded little clitty, and then began flicking it, as she gasped and moaned, her body writhing under your attentions. She gasped, and her cries became faster and faster as you brought her to her limits, quickly, efficiently.

"No, no, I won't accept this, I won't accept it, nooo, dooon't, stooop!" she cried, "I'm, I'm gonna, I'm cumming, some guy I don't even know  is making me cuuuuuuuuuuum!" she shrieked, as you pinched her nipple, twisted, and pressed hard against her weakest spot in her pussy, she cried out, words degenerating into a wordless scream as- as she sprayed her quim and piss all over the air, spraying all over the floor, the sheets, and even reaching the wall!

You laughed at the sight, as she panted, face turning from her melted fucked stupid look into a pout. She huffed, and threw herself off your lap, crossing her arms over her chest as she adjusted her thong and bikini top...

Your hand on her back toppled her easily, and she yelped as she fell on her front on the bed. Your hands grasped at her ass cheeks, and you buried your face into her wet, soaked crotch, sniffing, licking, tasting, smelling, enjoying her ridiculously lewd scent, it tickled your nose, going directly from your nostrils and mouth into your balls, jolts of pleasure spreading all over your body. 

You pulled her panties down, leaving them by her knees, thumbs spreading her plentiful ass apart from her cunny, revealing her drooling pussy, which you promptly proceeded to bury your tongue into.

"Stoooop! I'm sensitiive, no, stop it, nooo!" she cried, as you licked at her soaking pussy, drinking her tasty juices, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of her incredibly delicious honey.

You finally stopped after she began trembling, pulling back and grinning as she turned her face to look at you. "You really are as cute as I thought," you said. "A lovely little love god," you said, respecting the title she had given herself. "Honestly your reactions are so pure and innocent it almost feels evil," you laughed.

She pouted. "Ugh, I'm not used to being on the receiving end... why's it always gotta be people like you!" she shouted. "She sent you, didn't she?"

"Master did, yeah," you said, grinning, as you raised two fingers to her cunt, massaging her there once more. "She asked me to make sure you cum your little brains out."

"Of course she did, ugh!" she said. "That woman..! She did this on purpose!"

Of course she did. You realized now, this was punishment, yes - but it was punishment not because Kama did something bad. You were bullying her because, quite clearly, this was what she wanted, deep down. This was... this was a reward! 

Well, you weren't about to be upset about rewarding someone this cute, who reacted this innocently to your honest and open affections. You weren't even faking anything, you were just giving a cute girl the affection she deserved, your fingers moving back and forth, sawing in and out of her cunny, as your open hand grasped her asscheek, revealing her puckered, tightly closed butthole.

It looked so open and inviting, and the thought of going this far, of giving her even greater pleasure, filled you with amusement and pleasure. It was something of a big hurdle, but she smelled fantastic, her pussy, her mouth, her body tasted fantastic, and as your tongue traced her buttcrack, you realized that so did her ass.

And so with her fully open and ready to receive, you began eating her ass like a man possessed, devouring her backside with gusto aplenty. You teased her tightly puckered rosebud, and then sealed your lips around it and forced your tongue inside. She tasted... quite nice, actually, you expected to have to push through, but it was... good, you thought.

She was tasty, and the more you ate her ass, the more you wanted to. She was also pliable and yielding, letting you have your way with her.

"D-Don't think, you're g-g-getting any, anything- out of, out of treating me, specially well!" Kama cried out in pleasure, as she was rocked by another orgasm, her juices spewing all over your hand and chin and shirt, but you didn't stop.

You continued giving her more and more pleasure, forcing her to receive more and more, so incredibly entertained that you didn't even think about anything but getting more amazingly cute reactions from her, her face melting, her lovely expressions warming your heart, as you laid her down, and kissed up her tummy, until you met her lips once more, caressing her all over once more.

Hours later, you would need to have Koyanskaya handle your, ah, needs, as you had accumulated a lot of desire. And, well, if she did it while wearing a green thong and a leafy themed bikini... well, Kama had insisted on you taking them and "using them" for your own pleasure...