Hotel Chaldea Ep. Koyanskaya

To think there were still places in Chaldea you didn't know was a bit boggling on the mind. You'd been here for months, half a year even, and to this day you'd still find that there were entire wings of the complex you'd never been to.

"There's places I've never been to, and I've been here for the last seven years!" the master said, laughing a little as she walked towards the correct door, the hallway we were walking on had three doors, though you had to wonder about its construction, because the doors seemed to be a tad too close together for the usual design of Chaldea's rooms.

"Only seven years?" you asked.

"Closing in on eight, about half a year from now," she said, waving her hand.

"And you're the big boss? Impressive," you said.

She giggled. "I didn't use to be, but I ran out of superiors to pass the buck to a long time ago," she sadi, waving her hand. "Miss some of them, but life's what it is," she said, sighing. "Right, this door here," she said, nodding as she looked at it. "Alright... so did you get the briefing?"

"No, you just took me in the middle of my actual work and told me to come give you a hand," you said, raising an eyebrow. "I have no idea why we're here."

"Oh, I thought- Astolfo," she rolled her eyes. "You haven't seen a pink haired boy in a maid costume and bunny ears recently, have you?"

You blinked. "That... that was a man?" you asked. "Wait... I think I remember- yeah, pink haired, with white highlights, bunny ears and- it's in the list, right? On the pad list I mean. That's where I saw him."

"Figures," she said, sighing. "Right, yes, that was a man, and yes, Astolfo is very much male. Despite his looks, I assure you," she said. "Right- so, inside, you're gonna find your target. Someone who has been... misbehaving, to say the absolute least," she said, frowning. "I don't usually resort to this type of punishment but... well, let's just say the punishment fits the crime."

"I'm... I'm not sure I'm comfortable doing anything my partner doesn't want to do with me," you said, cautiously.

She raised a finger. "Oh, don't worry - she chose this type of punishment from the options I gave her. I underestimated how well she could withstand it, that's why I had to call you. I wouldn't want to involve you in something like this."

"I... see," you said. "So what is it?"

"You'll see. Don't hold back, go all out and satisfy yourself," the Master said. She then smiled, hand against the door. It chimed, and she walked in, gesturing with her hand... towards what appeared to be a woman's lower half.

Shiny black latex covered her legs, at least part of them, but her behind and genitalia were bare. There were windows that revealed tantalizingly soft looking, perfect skin, an inflammed, slightly reddish, somewhat wet looking peach, and a tightly puckered, lightly shiny butthole, twitching a little. Above the woman there was a screen, currently turned off and black.

There was a slight smell, the faint stench of feminine arousal you'd become somewhat familiar with over the months.

"Right, this is your target. Her name is Koyanskaya," she said. The black latex that covered the lower half of the woman presented to you was trimmed in hot pink, and there was an honest to goodness fox tail that completed the outfit, pink, fluffy and seemingly attached to the woman, though it was hard to tell with the skintight black latex outfit.

The Master smiled and hummed to herself as she grabbed the tail, yanking it a little, then rubbing at its base. The pair of legs twitched a little, but didn't do much else.

"What's with this setup?" you asked.

"She's made some disparaging remarks lately, this is her punishment, she has to do it with a whole lot of men without knowing who any of them is. Unfortunately, she's run through most of the men who were available to spend time teaching her a lesson, without, well, learning anything about her behavior. I'm really sorry to pile more work onto you, but could you do me a solid and give her a good ride?"

"I... guess? I'm not sure what I could do that, what, a dozen? More? men didn't."

"Twenty six," the Master said. "I'd say she's probably run through her stamina already, but I very much doubt it," she said, before crouching behind the openly accessible pussy, humming as she did.

"W-What are you doing?" you asked, as the master spread open the woman's pussy lips, gazing into her cunt. 

The master didn't respond before diving in and licking at her cunt, taking a quite thorough taste. "Just wanted to check, make sure she's clean," she said, then gestured at the strange device that you hadn't really paid attention to.

It sort of looked like a fuel pump. "If she's not finished when you're done, please shove that up whichever hole you used, both if you do both," she explained, "and hit the trigger, it'll clean her out for the next person to come in."

You nodded. "That's good to know..."

"Or if you just want to give her a lube enema," the master said, gesturing to the rest of the room... it was hard to focus on anything but the incredibly well shaped legs, rounded ass and shiny black latex... or the fluffy tail for that matter.

You dragged your eyes away from her and instead looked at the places Master was gesturing. There was a table with a mirror attached to it - a vanity, you thought? That was its name right? - a dresser and a table that had...

You blinked. There were... a lot of bottles, some with colored stuff, others with clear, and many different kinds of objects. Whips, floggers, crops, gloves, paddles of several sizes, some metal, some wood.

The master hummed as she grabbed something that looked like a weird syringe, and played with the plunger on one end. "Interesting stuff..." she muttered, before grabing a crop, a pink bottle, and what looked like a set of clothes pins? "Right, I got some ideas. I'll leave you to this, remember, this is punishment, just enjoy yourself," she said. "And if you need anything to get it up, just think about what I'm about to go do to Mashu with this stuff!" she said with a wink. "Maybe I'll record it and show it to you later."

You chuckled. "Don't be that mean to her," you said. "I'm sure she'd be upset if you showed me something like that."

"I wouldn't be so sure, you've made a good impression on my cute little eggplant," she said with a wink.  "Anyway, see you later!"

She waved as she left through the door, apparently not even caring that someone would see her happily carrying sex toys as she left.

You shrugged. "Alright," you said, turning to the woman before you. The master had only touched her a little, but she was already drooling in anticipation, juices leaking from her clean shaven mound. You frowned. It really was a beautiful looking, pink pussy.

Her butthole was bleached, clearly she enjoyed some play through the back door, she didn't have a single misplaced hair anywhere that you could see, even as your hands came to rest on her asscheeks and you massaged her ass, almost like play-dough. It was amazing, how it yielded to your whims, offering only token resistance.

Her legs shook a little as she squirmed, a good few dollops of juice running down her thighs directly from her pussy as you continued playing intensely with her backside, giving her no time to adjust by attacking different parts of it, and using your thumbs to tease at her puckered backdoor and slimy, burning hot pussy.

Punishment, huh?

Given the sort of stuff  the Master tolerated, you couldn't even begin to imagine what sort of stuff this woman had done to have a tail attached to her back, as if to signify her status as an animal, and then be put like this up for anybody to use.

Admittedly... your fingers ran through the luxurious, immaculate fur of her tail. Just looking at the thing almost made you want to soil it by covering it in semen, but you also couldn't bring yourself to ruin something that someone had no doubt put a lot of effort in, given how realistic it looked and felt.

Your hands back on her ass, now holding her wide open, you inspected her holes, and found them satisfactory, letting her ass free, watching the cheeks almost clap against each other... Maybe you'd get some lessons, you didn't want to grab any of the toys on the table for fear that you might actually hurt her for real.

Taking a deep breath, you abandoned her ass for a few moments, and unzipped your fly, letting your pants drop to the ground, followed by your underwear shortly after. The enticingly beautiful sight beckoned, and you grabbed her hip with one hand and your dick with the other. Her pussy peeked at you, looking hungry and desperate, drooling for your cock.

You weren't quite fully hard yet, though, and you began rubbing your half flaccid, half erect cock against her entrance, serving the secondary purpose of lubricating yourself.

After what seemed like a minute of it somehow not managing to work to get you hard, the screen above you flared to life, giving you an image of the room - a montage of the usage of the hole through the day. Though the faces and defining features of the men were blurred, you could very easily see, from various angles, dicks of many sizes and shapes mercilessly fucking the slutty butt right in front of you, which seemed to be quaking a bit in anticipation.

Your cock was almost instantly erect, you hadn't needed porn in quite some time, and you were certain you wouldn't here either, but you couldn't deny that the thought that this very same woman had been the one to fuck many men to submission just a little while before, without even being able to look at them...

Some part of you relished the challenge.

You also saw how rough some of them treated her, and you even had to look to ensure there were no scars left. Woman had been outright whipped, and yet not a mark remained on her. You'd had injuries treated with medicine made from Chaldea's employees, and some of the stuff Medea had shown you had been incredible... it wasn't so shocking that the same stuff would be used to help this ass recover from that treatment.

And man... it was incredibly hot to watch her be punished. You didn't think you'd like it, but even her ass sort of gave the impression of a smug bitch, as she took the punishment. You could imagine, a self satisfied, smug bitch, indignant as she got a lashing, protesting how the lower life forms weren't allowed to touch her.

Yeah... that had to be why. Master was a good woman, she wouldn't punish someone for no reason... she was probably some sort of evil villain. Maybe even a crazy environmentalist type? Kill all humans to save the animals?

You actually laughed a little at yourself, stroking your cock at the sight of her being punished, and then lining it up with her drooling cunt.

You waited until the metal paddle landed against her asscheek, raising your hand in preparation, and the moment it did, your hand came down like lightning, and as she recoiled and tightened from the cracking slap against her pale white asscheek, you shoved yourself in as hard as you could.

She was inhumanly, monstrously tight. It was no joke to say that you might've made a terrible, dick-rending mistake, as you shoved yourself in piercing every resistance she had and then found yourself captured, sucked even further in, hilting with your hips against her, your swinging balls almost hitting against your thighs as you found yourself abruptly sucked in then suddenly stopped.

The intense heat and pressure was almost like you shoved your dick into a volcano, pressuring you with liquid lava from all sides, the walls shrinking around you further and further.

You almost, almost, within a hair's width, came right then and there. The terrifying heat spread across your body from your cock, and you felt a refreshing feeling emanate from deep within, the refusal to give up, to abandon the task set upon you by your master, filling you with determination and willpower once more.

You wouldn't lose, not against this smug bitch ass!

Your hands grasped onto her hips so hard you feared she might bruise, and with a show of might and willpower, you forcibly ripped your cock out of the hellish paradise that was her overpowering cunt, and as you did, it was almost like you started a motor, because she almost vibrated as you dragged your cock out, scrapping her inner walls, feeling every moment like it was the one where your resistance would shatter and your dam would burst...

And yet, when only the tip remained, your balls ached, your cock throbbed, but not a drop of semen had erupted. You had resisted the first assault. There was a compilation of videos, of people shooting their loads instantly - though almost all of them took a drink from the bottle with golden stuff, or a bite of what appeared to be a golden apple, and kept going.

But for you, no such thing was needed.

You were carrying the weight of experience, and the honor of the many women who had sacrificed time of their day to aid and teach and help you along the way. This smug cunt, and the woman it was attached to, would not be the one to defeat you now!

You were breathing hard, but determined and strong, and without hesitation or doubt, you began pounding her ass like it deserved it, like it owed you money, the slap of your hips slamming into her ass, your thighs into hers, skin on skin, wet, schlicking and almost nauseatingly erotic sounds, it all came together.

You couldn't help but let your voice out, groaning out a wordless praise of this extremely high class pussy, certainly one that would be at home on a famous courtesan, or an extremely high grade, high class prostitute.

You had no doubt she was not wrong to be confident about taking on such a punishment, though you also could not blame the men who had lined up to take a crack at her crack.

This was heaven, it was hell, it was sex with a hungry beast that wanted nothing more than your cock, your semen, and your very life essence. It almost felt like every thrust you made was pouring a little more of you into her, like she was sucking your soul out through your cock, but you persevered.

She was quivering, she was shaking, she was showing weaknesses, cracks in the façade of invincibility she'd presented at first.

She was reacting, and you couldn't stop now, not when her drooling cunt was exploding juices every time you thrusted, a lot of it splashing on your thighs, your balls, your stomach, and all over the floor under the two of you.

Your hands weren't at rest either, one gripping at the base of the tail attached to her back, the other raising as you pulled your hips back, then coming down like a thunderbolt as you pushed in, sending spikes of pain up your arm as you spanked her round behind, leaving red handprints that quickly mashed together into a single mark.

You continued fucking her as strongly as you could, and when you could hold no more, as every bit of your body screamed, burning in pain and desire, you finally allowed yourself to blow your load into the tight, sexy bitch, although with the tightness of her cunt still wrapped around your cock, it almost felt like you were trying to pump your semen into an already filled, airtight container. 

Finally, fed up with trying to do so, you roughly pulled your cock off, and then  gave yourself a few strokes, your suddenly free cum almost shooting out of your cock like pressurized water, staining her ass, the black latex of her lewd outfit, and of course, the pink fur of her tail, all of the semen dripping down and staining her further, as you let your final few sputtering shots out on her pussy and asshole.

Panting, you took a few steps back. It wasn't enough. That bitch had you turned on, massively, and you would not go down with a single shot.

You hadn't gotten much sex last week, everyone had been busy running about, seemingly preparing weeks ahead of time for Valentine's. You panted, then grabbed onto her ass again, and lined yourself up with her anus.

The screen suddenly blared to life, with actual volume this time.

"Heey! Hey there!" the voice of Master erupted from it. The image cleared, and you saw Master's face, very close to the camera that was capturing the image, a bright, cheerful grin on her face. "Don't bother responding, the microphone is not connected on that end!" she said. "Anyway, here!" she said, moving the camera, obviously in her hand, down- to the sight of a bespectacled woman wearing black latex trimmed in pink.

She looked like a mess, tongue lolling out, hair askew, tits popping out of her outfit, fluffy ears flattened.

"Congratulations! You subdued the beast!" she said.

It was clear Master was on the other end of the wall, and that this was being transmitted live, as you slammed your cock as far as it would go inside her supple, yielding and soft behind... right before it tightened up like her pussy, and she reacted, suddenly tensing in the video, eyes crossing.

Master laughed hysterically. "Can't get enough, huh?"

You grunted, fucking her ass, as tight, as hot, as velvety, as her pussy, it seemed more used to taking cock, somehow... better lubricated, it seemed that many of the people who'd used her had gone for it, but it was so tight it might as well be a virginal ass.

"Well... you can keep her!" Master said. "From now on, Miss Koyanskaya will be your personal assistant, direct subordinate and obedient servant!" she said, making fingerguns with one hand, holding the camera with the other, and giving you a wink and a smile. "Take good care of your all new pet!"

The woman groaned something unintelligible.

Master giggled. "This was our bet, wasn't it? If someone made you cum, you'd acknowledge them as your superior."

There was another grumble, though you silenced the protest by hilting yourself against her ass, and at the same time bringing a hand to her pussy, pinching her clit, hard.

"So sad for you to fall to one of these pitiful, lower life forms, huh?" Master said. "But that's okay, I'm sure you're gonna have a veeery fun time learning your place in life with your new owner..."

You roared, fucking the pink haired smug bitch, and she absolutely looked like a smug bitch now that you saw her, as hard as you could, racing your orgasm and watching her every reaction, as her upper body laid on what seemed to be some sort of bed, likely for comfort so she didn't have to remain supporting her full weight all day.

You didn't much care about anything other than breeding her shithole, yanking at her tail as you did.

Your hips moved on their own, and as your sight went white and stars burst at the edge of your vision, you groaned almost weakly, all of your energy going to your balls and the muscles of your cock, which worked double, no, triple time, forcing her anus to accept your cock milk, though soon enough this proved too much effort, and after a single load in her ass, you shot the rest all over her ass cheeks and pussy.

Panting, you looked up at the screen.

"Aalrighty!" Master said, smiling, "I'm fairly sure that her tenth orgasm of the night came from your own," she spoke. "I can't quite hear you from this side but I can guess based on motion," she mused. "Roleplay aside... this is your new assistant, from now on, rely on her as much as you want," Master said. "She is very good at her job, but she tends to misbehave. You have permission to discipline her however you see fit!" Master said, setting the camera back on what seemed to be the stand it was meant to be on. 

You panted.

"The bottle with the golden, silver or bronze looking juices will give you a nice jolt of energy. The one that looks like a rainbow tastes a little salty, but it will give you a rush as well. Turns your cum rainbow, though, we've not yet figured out why it does that," Master explained. "You have free use of all of them if you want, so fuck your assistant until you've had your fill! I'm gonna go see if Mashu's finished stewing in her juices yet!"

You glanced at the table...

And licked your lips.

An all new assistant, huh? Well... you had to make thoroughly and completely sure she was up to the task of, ah, assisting you. You downed first the bronze bottle, the least potent one, feeling yourself energizing a little already.

Well... she was absolutely yours for the foreseeable future at least, as your cock twigged a bit. You didn't just feel energized, you felt refreshed too, and you smirked as you thought the training you'd been doing was paying off, because your muscles burned pleasantly, and even your cock didn't feel sore despite feeling like you were fucking solid rock for a while there.

You grabbed a pink bottle, with a slimy fluid within, and began liberally applying its contents to your cock. Time to enjoy yourself a bit more mellow...

The night was young, after all.