Capítulo 25: S x S(1)
Later on in the afternoon, Shinji set his plans forth by asking Sakura where Shirou likes to keep his Servants and was surprised when she told him that they act independently more often than not by doing whatever they perceive to be normal in this day-to-day world. With no looming threats such as another Holy Grail War coming nor were there any other Mages gunning for the red-headed high-school student Shinji once considered his friend, the Matou heir set about stalking one particular blonde Saber Servant when hearing she was currently on her way to the local market closest to the house to buy groceries.
With a plan in mind to steal all of Shirou's women within a month, Shinji acted fast and followed Saber Artoria inside with his hands in his coat pockets and a scarf around his neck looking as casual as possible. It was fall and he was still wearing his school uniform, appearing as Shirou does when he walked down the aisle of the canned foods tailing Saber from behind by a few feet away.
The Matou heir made sure to keep a proper distance between them unless she picks up wind of his presence and either decides to lure him away somewhere to kill him or simply elude the boy as if he was another stalker.
Thankfully, it didn't need to come to that between them since Shinji was perceived by all of Shirou's so-called family that he was a well-intentioned 'friend' of sorts thanks to Sakura's aid within the household.
So he followed Saber some more, admiring how cute and wholesome she looked simply wearing her usual white cardigan long-sleeve shirt with noble navy blue ladies' skirt over her legs, they were just high enough to be just above her kneecaps and a little above her thighs, making it seem rather old-school as far as demure appearances go, but Saber wore it well.
The blonde, foreign beauty aroused the attention of people she passed by as she walked from one section of produce to another with a shopping market basket held in one of her hands. She wasn't lost at all, only thinking of what ingredients to bring home to assist Sakura in her cooking, but she was lost in thought over her Master's dilemma and feeling the lack fo Mana sustenance make her feel weak and lazy. So much so that Shinji actually managed to surprise her when he tapped on her right shoulder from behind.
"Hm? Oh, Shinji-San. It's...you. *Sigh* You startled me for a moment, which isn't supposed to happen to me usually. Are you....shopping here as well?" Saber Artoria asked politely, keeping a neutral stance around Shinji even as he waved a friendly smile to her with a pleasant-looking face.
She didn't know much about the man other than the fact he was of the Matou family and a failed Heir to their line of Mages, something she considered to be a mercy considering how bloody the Mage family history was when it came to their Heirs and the shared desire to covet the Holy Grail all these years.
"Ah, Saber-san, fancy finding you here. Sorry to have surprised you, but I just saw you from behind earlier and decided to speak with you about something important. Will you humor me?~" Shinji asked casually, putting on his best false impression of a decent man, but that wasn't fooling Saber a bit as she looked at him with apprehension and a furrowed brow.
For some reason, she just felt an aura of malice and deranged perversion coming off of this so-called friend of Shirou, and it was starting to show as his lips curved into a crooked-looking smile the minute he came close.
"Shinji-san, I may not be all too familiar with your history with my Master, and I know full well that your sister still thinks highly of you, but rest assured, I do not trust you enough to be considered friendly with me. So please, leave me alo--"
"You're running dry on Mana, aren't you? Saber-San? Heheeheh, I can obviously tell how much weaker you've gotten since the last time I went to Shirou's house. You've enfeebled thanks to his condition rendering him unable to...feed you Mana. I'd like to help with that.~" He proposed, making the blonde teal-eyed woman clutch her basket handle tightly as she scowled visibly in Shinji's direction. She hated being found out and leered at with such lecherous eyes, but there was no denying the truth that Shinji spoke.
Shirou had not been able to feed her the Mana she needed to stay in this plane of existence, so she kept herself operating at low output just out of necessity for conserving.
If Shirou couldn't 'transfer' Mana to her by way of sexual bliss and copulation then Saber may well fade away once she runs out entirely.
"You....! W-what do you want exactly? You claim to..help me somehow?" Saber bitterly asked, stifling her anger only barely as she seethed with bright red cheeks that Shinji found adorable.
"Heh, it's simple; you need Mana to stay alive and Shirou can't give it to you, both literally and figuratively, right? Well, how about you let someone else take the reigns instead and do you that solid, Saber-san? You don't have enough to fight and barely enough to stand up straight, it must've been a while now, huh? *Saber says nothing back* His curse may not go away for a while from what Sakura told me so I...decided that I'd like to help since I think I'm the only other guy around that can possibly help you stay materialized in this realm of existence. What do you say? We wouldn't have to tell Shirou anything and you get to stay by his side for a little while longer until he gets better.~" Shinji phrased, making Artoria bitterly stare him down with a flustered look on her face as she processed everything he was telling him.
It was true, only a man with high Mana output could possibly feed her the sustenance she needs to stay here next to Shirou where she felt she belonged.
It was obviously a dirty kind of deal that played into Shinji's predatory lust for women, not that Saber knew that much about him to gauge, but she wasn't in a position to say 'no' as she was literally draining the bottom of the tank when it came to Mana. The sleazy look on his face said it all; he simply wants to fuck her body and have his way with it in exchange for his Mana that he somehow knew she desperately needed.
Sighing angrily to herself and loosening her grip on her groceries handbasket, Saber angrily stared Shinji down with only a few words to say.
"I....*Sighs angrily*...will do it...with you, but I won't enjoy it, Shinji-san." She said, making Shinji's face light up with delight as he pressed more details into the arrangement while they were all alone in the produce aisle of the market.
"Splendid, this is just a 'business transaction' after all, but you should know that we'll do this every day for the entire month of November and we'll start immediately. Today. Do you have any objections, Saber-san? I mean, Shirou is probably not going to get better before you start really feeling the hit of Mana deprivation.~" He added, making Saber reluctantly agree by stiffly nodding her head to his demand and silently cursing him in anger as she lets go of the basket and holds out her right hand to him.
"Fine. J-just....let us get it over with for today then, Shinji-san. Please...come with me back home to my room, I need this more than you believe and I don't want to leave Shirou-kun's side." Saber added, wrenching slightly when Shinji took her hand and followed her out of the store, appearing as a couple to any set of eyes that watched them go by. Shinji couldn't stop grinning from ear to ear with predatory delight as they left, he watched Saber's perfectly ample ass shake itself through her skirt along the way, making him become hard with arousal already.
"I promise you won't regret it, Saber Artoria.~" Shinji said quietly in a sly, dark whisper and followed Saber all the way back to the Emiya household with confidence that Sakura would be ready to play her part when the time came.
"Whatever. J-just...do what you have to do with me, you creep. All I need from you is your Mana and nothing else." Saber bitterly added, unaware of what she was in for as Shinji's erection nearly started pushing itself out of his pants.
*****
When they arrived and went inside, removing their shoes and coats as usual, Shinji was brought over to Saber's minimalist room somewhere close to the training Dojo. he admired her figure from afar, wondering where he should start as he sees the petite, blonde British legend turn around and face him while standing in the center of her room expectantly.
Shinji ran his tongue across his lips and saw Saber looking away out of disgust when he advanced on her, he suddenly pushed up her long blue skirt with his right hand and reached underneath to begin pulling her panties down.
"Ah...! S-so...quickly..! You really couldn't have waited for this, could you?" Saber let out in quiet outrage, feeling her skirt hunch up around her waist as the cool air of the room caressed her exposed womanhood showing itself to Shinij in all its lily-white flesh. Her smooth skin, her flawless Aura, and her petite womanly physique simply left Shinji drooling with lust as he got an up-close view of Saber's pussy.
The woman had a perfect, tight-looking snatch with pink velvety vaginal folds positioned underneath a light fuzz of peach-golden pubic hair. Saber was blushing furiously as she held up her skirt with her hands, waiting for Shinji to progress this unwilling assault on her body as he pushed a finger into the cherry-wet visage of her inner folds.
*Squelch!*
"Hhmm!" She grunted quietly when she felt it; one singular digit wedging itself into her sensitive vaginal orifice with Shinji down on one knee with a smile on his face.
"Oh ho ho..yes! You're so tight..and soft, but somehow...not moist enough yet I see. We're going to have to fix that now, aren't we? Care for a little warm-up foreplay, Saber-san?~" Shinji asked lecherously with a depraved grin on his face. He began pumping his finger gingerly into her folds, pleasuring Saber's snatch at low output.
She was admittedly feeling pleasure and huffing quietly while remaining a stoic pillar of neutrality, not finding herself completely in his thralls just yet even though her pussy was getting tunneled out in a precise and effective way. Shinji added another finger and probed the silken, slimy depths of Saber's pussy like so.
"Hhuh..huhh..huuh....huhh..huhhh!"
"Feeling anything yet? YOu need to be aroused and wet for me to want to fuck more Mana into your body, you know.~"
"Hmm, I am not adequately aroused just yet, least of all having it be brought by foreplay of such....level." Saber worded, making Shinji grin sadistically as he decided to push his fingers in some more, but this time bringing his face over to her sex with lips latching around her pink wetness.
*Schlupppp!*
"Mmnghghhh! Aahhhh..! Ooohh....!" Saber let slip out, finding herself breathing a little more heavily than before as she felt the boy's lips languidly suckle and make out with the juicy peach of her womanhood while still dipping his fingers into her cunt.
In and out they went, plunging voraciously into her depths and stimulating parts of her labia to the extreme while Shinji suckled on her folds as though they were a juicy treat. He expertly rolled his tongue into her sodden wetness, tasting Saber's flavor and rolling it around gently all over her sex, causing the woman to begin trembling quietly on her stocking-clad feet.
"That's it, right there...! Hehehehh...! You're mine now, Saber-san. You've never had it from a guy like me before, have you? I'll go ahead and show you the difference between Shirou and myself today by stealing you away from him.~' Shinji thought as he lowered his eyes, voraciously nibbling on her folds while swiveling his tongue into her rosy pink flesh.
He kept his face pressed between her smooth, lily-white thighs gorging himself on her pussy while keeping his fingers violating her inner sanctum for well over several minutes.
"Hmmhmmh!"
*Schlurppp...schlrupppp...schlurppp..schuuuooopp..schlurpppp..schlupp!*
"Mmhmmhm..! Tasty..! Wonderfully decadent Foreigner pussy in the form of a beautiful woman, the King of Arthurian Legend no less. I love this...! Do you...?~"
Lurid slurping noises continued coming about and Saber was feeling her legs buckle inwardly with her thighs closing tightly around his face. Her hands came down and clutched his scalp with Saber's mouth dropping open, moaning loudly with a hotly flustered face. Her stoic image was shattered and she was fast approaching climax while Shinji just continued eating her out as he did with Sakura plenty of times behind the doors of their household.
"Aahhhh..aahhhhhh! Uuuaahahhhh! N-noo...! I feel it..! Nnghhh! It's..I...am...cumming..! Ooaaaaahahhhhhhhhh!~" Saber howled out, shuddering in a climax and raucously bucking her waist into Shinji's forehead while her pussy gushes all over his mouth with his tongue still rolling itself around the woman's nether region the entire time. 'Nngghhnh!! aaahhh...he's....putting me at his mercy..! Nnoooo....! I s-should be loyal only to Shirou-Kunnnn...!'
Shinji could almost anticipate what was going through Artoria's thoughts as he languished in her vaginal splendor, sucking up her juices and expertly stimulating the more sensitive regions of Artoria's pussy after experimenting with his tongue where to find them.
He had the British legend writhing about on the surface of the floor with her pelvis and groin both rubbing up into his face after he dug himself in even further to where his mouth hungrily latched onto her sex completely.
He grabbed ahold of each of Saber's thighs while she wriggles about in orgasm, continuing to shiver and shudder with post-coital bliss as he began eating her out all over again with his tongue swiveling deeper into her core.
Artoria brought both of her hands down upon the back of his head, clutching his scalp through his dark blue locks of hair, and started gently thrashing about as Shinji began round two of his cunnilingus routine.
"Hmmnhmhhh!
*schluruurpp...schlurpppp..schlurpp!* Mmnhmmhh! *schlurpp...schurppp!*
"Hmmnhhmm ..you taste good, Saber-san. Are you ready to cum for me again so soon? Because it feels like you are since your insides are really quivering around me right now.~" Shinji teased after briefly removing his mouth from her sex to talk, seeing Artoria's body writhing about on the floor with her chest heaving voraciously with every course huff of breath she takes.
She looked down at him speechlessly, blushing scarlet still as she furrowed her brow and held her tongue as though avoiding the need to give him the satisfaction of answering that. 'Hehe, she's ready and wants it badly, I can tell. Better get her to her second one so that her willpower will crumble even faster.~'
With that in mind, Shinji brought his maw down upon Artoria's sex once again, expertly and languidly slurping apart her pink vaginal lips while sliding his tongue deep into the foreign woman's opening like so.
In a quiet squelch of moistness and slippery penetration, followed by Artoria letting out a shrill cry of pleasure escaping from her lips, Shinji started eating her out all over again with the usage of serpentine strokes of his tongue. He made sure to prod and tease each stimulated region of the Saber Servant's sex, making her folds shutter and rumble around his tongue while Artoria silently struggled with all her might to avoid succumbing to this boy's profound level of skill.
"Hhnngghhhhh! N-nooo...! He's...incredibly skillful at this..! Oooaahhhhhh! Uuaahhhh...! I..I...am close...to cumming...all over again...already..!" Saber breathed out, huffing and curving her back upward while one of her legs shot out into the air with toes curling tightly in response to Shinji's action.
He lowered his eyes and reached in with a pair of his fingers to spread out the labia just a bit, exposing her erect clitoris, and began flicking his tongue against it in such a profound way that made her begin quaking with orgasm once again.
*Sschuurupp..schlurppppp..schlupppp! Schup!*
"Get ready to cum for me, oh great Warrior of Legend. I---!" Shinji was cut off when both of them heard the sounds of voices in proximity to their location. He paused in his advance and slowly pulled his mouth back up from Artoria's pussy which had been on the verge of climax to hear Shirou's voice with the addition of Sakura's entering the household.
....
"Let's begin cooking up lunch then, Emiya-Kun. Heheheh, I'm certain Onii-san is will like what I've prepared for him and I'm sure you'll like it too. Heheh.~" Sakura's seemingly innocent voice spoke out with giggly glee, making Shinji smirk as he pulled himself up from out of Saber's legs and gestured for her to put her stockings back on while keeping her panties held in his hands.
...
"Well, we can't continue off from here now, can we? Better go join them for lunch or else they could find out and things between you and Emiya will be ruined if he's learned I'm busy giving his prized Servant what she needs that he can't give. Don't put your panties back on though, I intend to keep you wrapped around my fingers at the table, literally, Saber-san. If you know what I mean, heheeh.~" Shinji growled, making a beet-red Artoria shakily nod her head and proceed to pull down her skirt and pull up her stockings.
"I suppose we should hurry...or else Shirou-Kun might wonder why you were inside of his house without his prior knowledge. Do not presume to think I am at your mercy, Shinji Matou. This is just..uughh...for necessity. That being said, you may wish to..indulge yourself at the table if that is what you desire. Just promise me that Shirou-Kun won't take notice if you wound up making me generate too much noise." Artoria implored as she got up, still red in the face and feeling the shakiness of nearly achieving orgasm a second time in a row while watching Shinji bring his soaked fingers up to his lips.
They were coated in her juices and Saber had a hard time looking away as he gleefully cleared them off with his tongue.
"Heh, that is entirely up to you not to make yourself scream so much, but I suppose I'm just that good. C'mon then. They're waiting for us, Saber-san.~" Shinji said with sadistic glee as they walked out of her bedroom, preparing to go around from the outside to make it appear as though Shinji had just arrived with Saber.
******
After sitting down to eat at the Japanese-style low table with only themselves as 'guests' ready to have an early dinner thanks to Shirou and Sakura's efforts, Shinji made sure to place himself right next to Saber.
Shirou thankfully didn't question it and Sakura could only smile pleasantly for she knew what her part of the plan was and when to enact it, knowing that her brother was sneaking his right hand underneath Saber's skirt from around the side and under the table.
The blonde Servant squeaked quietly to herself and started blushing red again when she felt Shinji's hand happily groping her naked lily-white ass between his fingers. He squeezed each cheek gently and gingerly with a feverish pace, clutching both sides of her ample buttocks and making sure Artoria felt it all as she struggled to keep a calm and composed face.
Little did she know, that she was about to be at the lad's mercy tonight despite all her claims that she wouldn't be.
...
"Uuhh..! Mmhnh...! Uuhhhhh...>! Please.....not here...!" Saber whispered quietly to Shinji from the side, nearly doubling over the table with his middle finger reaching down south to where it now held onto the woman's slick nether region.
She shivered and bolted upright, remaining seated at the table with her utensils quaking within each of her hands, shuddering in quiet yet profound bliss as Shinji masterfully fingered her sex with gentle pushes of his palm.
'Mnnghh! I'm not sure I can keep a quiet and composed face in front of Shirou-Kun and Sakura..! Uuaahhh! Shinji..uughhhh..really knows his way around the body of a female...! Aahhh...!'
Saber huffed softly and lowered her eyes partway, trying to concentrate on eating her side dish of appetizers while Shirou and Sakura finished up in the kitchen.
The two were thankfully engrossed in their art of culinary practice, taking no notice of Saber's plight while Sakura is seemingly unaware of her brother fingering saber from underneath the table.
The blonde wriggled lightly about in her seat, feeling Shinji's index finger expertly prod one of her pussy's weak spots to the point she was on the verge of finishing the successful activation of her second orgasm.
"Shhhhh..! Quiet now, Saber-san. Heheheh...do me a favor if you're going to scream in ecstasy and pleasure when I bring you off, will you?~" Shinjia suggested quietly while Sakura and Shirou kept going on about recipes and additions to their freshly made dinner while he brought his left hand over to Saber's face.
He swiftly cupped the woman's chin and brought her to lean over into his space, embracing the lad in a surprise kiss while he fingered her pussy away to the point she achieved her second climax right then...! His finger pumped feverishly into her quim, making both of Artoria's legs buckle and quiver around his hand till she yelled loudly from inside of his throat while hers was occupied with his tongue.
"Hmmhmhh!"
*Schlurppp...schlrupp...schlrupppp..schlrupp!* Mmhmhh! Oooh..yeah.~"
"*Mmngghghhhhhhhhh!! Ooohhhhh...God..!* Uunghh!~" Saber loudly groaned from inside of his mouth, tasting his saliva reluctantly and drinking it off his tongue as she was muffled from screaming too loudly as they continued this erotic lip-lock exchange until Shinji pulled back and resumed his neutral position at the table. It was just in time. His finger came out a in quiet plop, leaving Saber shivering in her seat just as Shirou and Sakura came over to the table with their dishes of finely-made dinner held in each hand.
"Ah, thanks for helping me cook today, Sakura-chan. Ever since that...event...my mind has been wrought with worries all the time now, but cooking helps me relax and avoid thinking about it altogether. Hope you like your meal, Shinji. Sakura made it special for both me and you this evening, and here's yours, Saber-chan. You look awfully flustered today, are you alright?" Shirou Emiya asked as he served each attendant their respective plate, watching Saber gently nod her head with a nervous smile that was unlike the usually stoic and composed King of legend.
She looked positively squeamish and rattled in Shirou's eyes, making him wonder if it was because of his inability to produce Mana for her by being unable to have an erection or engage in sexual activity.
"I'm f-fine, Emiya-Kun. Really...I'm just feeling....weak today is all. It is nothing that you and Sakura's wonderful food cannot fix. Heheh..~" Saber answered nervously, feeling the relapse of cumming so hard all over Shinjji's hand just now.
Thankfully, Shirou accepted her answer and sat down at the table with his own entree meal placed in front of him. Sakura received a sly look and a barely noticeable nod of Shinji's head, giving her the signal to keep Shirou's attention occupied as she turned his attention back onto her by pulling open the top of her uniform shirt to where her cleavage was showing.
This immediately grabbed the boy's attention as she began going over a pointless topic so Shinji could have fun with Saber.
"You know, Senpai, I've been wondering about this latest recipe for a while and I've been thinking that maybe I made it too strong by adding a bit too much salt. What do you think about it? Should I have...listened to Ayako and maybe signed up for one of the more advanced cooking classes we have?~" Sakura asked pleasantly, knowing Shirou's eyes were glued to her breasts since she had quite the bust that was noticeable to all within eyeshot.
His libido may be down and his ability to become hard or grow aroused with lust for his girls may have been muted, but Shirou could never avoid staring at Sakura's bust chest and felt grateful she distracted him with talk of cooking while Shinji quietly indulged himself with Saber right in front of him.
He resumed his work on Saber's body by diving his right hand back underneath the area between her legs. She instantly bolted upright in her seat and blushed fiercely for she had felt two masterful fingers pushing gingerly into her sacred space, making her huff and moan loudly from underneath her throat when Shinja began finger-fucking her a second time right in front of Shirou without him noticing.
"Y-you know, Sakura-Chan, maybe...Ayako is just leading you on so she could get you to sign up for it regardless. I think you learned well enough under Fuji-Nee and I so far, right? B-besides, your cooking is great. I hardly see the need to improve on anything since I saw you do everything perfectly just now in the kitchen." Shirou responded, keeping his eyes on her while Saber was wriggling about slightly from across the table, blushing up a storm and struggling not to breathe too loudly now that Shinji was expertly massaging the insides of her cunt with two of his masterful fingers.
"*Mmnghgh! Unnghghh....nnnoooo..not in front of him..! This feels like s-such a betrayal....to Emiya-Kun...! Uuaaaaaaghhhh!*" Saber said from within her mouth as she felt Shinji push and prod her sensitive depths, understanding where her weak points were so that he'd masterfully stimulate every sensitive part of Saber's divine pussy.
She felt so tight and slippery around his hand, letting his palm and the rest of his fingers cup and fondle the surface of her perky yet perfect ass while bringing her quickly to her next orgasm.
Saber was having trouble sitting still at the Japanese table, feeling glad Sakura was distracting a very grateful Shirou with idle discussion while she was busy getting her body toyed with by her twisted-natured body and reluctantly licking it.
'Aahhhhhh! Hhaaahhh..haaaahahhhh! Mmgnhhh! S-Shinji...! S-stop....uuaahhhhh!~'
Saber was huffing loudly and noticeably, putting a balled fist into her mouth to keep herself from screaming too loudly while Sakura and Shirou went on for just a little while longer.
Shinji casually ate some of the food the two served him, simply doing it in a nonchalant way while feverishly pushing his fingers straight into Saber's sex and making her squeal loudly in euphoric delight despite how reluctant she was to be this failed Master's sex toy for his amusement.
Unfortunately, she had known by now that Shinji was skilled in the practice of making her sex throb heavily with pleasure since he had been probing her weak points casually the entire time she was seated down.
Her lily-white buttocks wriggled into his hand with her pussy folds squeezing wet all over his fingers for the next couple of minutes till Saber covered her mouth with both hands, screaming her orgasm into them just as Sakura finished up her meaningless discussion over everyday things with her Master.
"*Mmnnngngggghghhhhhhhhh!~*" She couldn't help but moan and become reddened in the face as her nether region throbbed and pulsated all over Shinji's right hand, leaving it soaked for she had just now achieved her third orgasm already, much to his delight and sadistic satisfaction.
"Heh, you've given me something to think about while I work on getting this situation resolved. Thank you, Sakura-Chan. I'll keep those notes in mind for adding western spices to our cooking from now on. Heheeh...you must really be eager to keep my mind off of those troubling thoughts today, huh? I honestly appreciate it, but now...we must eat or else the food we made will get cold.~" Shirou said to her as he turned his attention back to his entree, grabbing the usual utensils and digging in casually
"Of course, Senpai. I'm always happy to help.~" She beamed and started digging into her meal as well, knowing full well just how potent the 'special ingredient' she slipped into Shirou's food will be once it dissolves into his system and takes effect.
Shinji pulled his hand out from Saber's underside, leaving his finger soaked in her juices as he watched her sit uncomfortably in her seat with a red look on her face. The petite beauty of a Servant held no grimace in her stare directed at him, instead, she seemed....occupied in thought and remained silent while she began eating her meal in silence.
"Mmnhhmh...although, this food today feels really heavy. I think...I may be falling asleep soon after I finish eating it." Shirou said to himself, getting gradually drowsier and drowsier while eating away at his food, unaware that Shinji was grinning evilly as they spent the next half-hour finishing up.
'Heh, it's going to be showtime soon.~' He thought, eying Saber's body from head to toe and licking his lips lasciviously.
*******
He catches her again on her way back from the bathroom. The bathroom she'd gone to in the first place in order to escape his… attentions. As he crowds her up against the wall in the hall just outside of the dining room, Saber grits her teeth, scowling at him and wishing she could just break him in half over her knees, consequences be damned.
But no… no, she had to play ball. Or he would destroy her… Shirou would never see her the same way, ever again.
"You were gone in the bathroom an awfully long time, Saber… were you horny? Did you touch yourself in there? You're such a wanton woman."
Not trusting herself to speak, Saber just scowls all the more. She hadn't been touching herself in the bathroom… she hadn't! It was the opposite; she'd been cooling herself down. Ever since he'd invited himself to dinner, Shinji had been all over her. Not where Shirou could see, of course, but he hadn't let the man of the house's presence stop him from having his wicked way with her.
After the encounter at the door, they'd both hung out in the kitchen with Shirou. Saber had done so in part because of the delicious smells wafting from Shirou's glorious cooking, and in part to try and dissuade Shinji from doing anything else. That hadn't worked out. While Shirou had still been cooking, Shinji had snuck up behind her and pulled her pants down, playing with her panty clad behind to his heart's content.
Then, during the meal itself, he'd sat down right beside her with Shirou sitting across from them, and Saber hadn't… she knew she couldn't speak up, the look in Shinji's eyes said that he was going to get what he wanted from her, or else. So, she'd tried to endure, tried to focus on the meal at hand. Shirou's cooking was as delicious as ever, even if there wasn't as much of it as she was used to, with it split between three people instead of two.
Unfortunately, Shinji had been dead set on ruining it by touching her throughout. His hand started out on her thigh, but eventually moved down between her legs. Shirou… Shirou never noticed as she was fingered right there beneath the table, directly across from him. Ultimately, Saber had tried to excuse herself so that she could hide in the bathroom and calm down.
It'd worked, but now here she was, once more trapped with Shinji Matou while Shirou was just feet away in the other room, still at the table.
"Strip for me, bitch."
His voice is silken and soft in tone to avoid Shirou hearing him, but nevertheless commanding and confident as he grins at her.
"W-What?!"
"You heard me. Blouse and leggings. Off with them, now."
He couldn't be serious… but no, he was. Saber's eyes dart to the open doorway just next to them. All Shirou had to do was walk around the corner and he'd see them. Hell, if he even so much as had to go to the bathroom, he'd step out and catch them. The chances of being found out were too damn high… and yet, they were still lower then having all of her secrets revealed purposefully by the smarmy dick standing in front of her.
Scowling, one of the most powerful entities on the planet… does as she's told. Closing her eyes tight, the King of Knights takes off her blouse and then her leggings, and when Shinji holds out his hands for them, she hands them over, even as she reaches across her body to grab her arm in a defensive move. She can feel the heat on her face, as she stands there in front of Shinji in nothing but her bra, panties, and stockings.
Dropping the garments to the floor, Shinji grins as he looks her up and down, seemingly admiring her body. Saber… Saber hates how her body reacts to that hungry gaze. It's just biological reactions, of course. There's not an ounce of Saber that actually likes Shinji Matou or wants to be in his company. However, that doesn't change the fact that she's been conditioned by his touch, by his gaze. He's never hurt her… she's not even sure he could. The way he plays with her body… it invokes reluctant pleasure in her every single time.
She hates herself almost as much as she hates him, at this point.
"Turn around. Hands against the wall."
With no choice but to obey, Saber does as she's told, wondering what he's up to, what he's planning on doing to her this time. His hand on the back of her neck presses her further into the wall, while his other hand goes to her panties, his fingers tugging at the undergarment briefly, pulling her hips and ass outwards, causing her back to arch a little as she gasps.
"You like that, Saber? Yeah, I bet you do…"
It was becoming clear quite quickly that she hadn't spent enough time cooling off in the bathroom. Maybe… maybe she should have touched herself in there, maybe she should have brought herself to completion, because now all it felt like she'd done was calm down so that he could rile her up all over again. And this time it was all the easier, what with her desire simmering just beneath the surface.
Still, Saber shakes her head back and forth in silent disagreement, not wanting him to think she's giving in, that she's admitting to his words. Shinji just snorts in response, and then his hot breath leaves the nape of her neck. For a moment, she wonders what he's doing… and then his thumbs hook into the waistband of her panties and pull them down to her knees.
A moment later, his tongue is lapping at her cunt as his nose presses between her perky ass cheeks. Another gasp elicits from Saber's lips, and she quickly covers her mouth with her hand to muffle the moan threatening to spill forth as best as she can.
D-Damn him! Damn him to hell! Saber's eyes scrunch shut, but that doesn't help her ignore the sensations he's forcing upon her. In fact, it only really accentuates them, causing her to feel it all the more acutely. She opens her eyes again, staring at the wall in front of her and doing her level best to contain her voice, even as Shinji begins to eat her out.
How dare he… how dare he! This was b-beyond the pale! She was g-going to make him pay for taking such liberties with her! Oh god, was he recording this too, somehow? Saber didn't see any cameras, and it didn't look like he had his phone out, but she wouldn't put it past him all the same. In the end, it didn't matter did it? She was trapped, and there was nothing she could do but try and endure.
Shirou was still in the next room, too. She could hear him eating, but luckily he didn't seem to have noticed any of the muffled noises coming from the hallway as of yet. That was good, because Shinji wasn't letting up. In fact, he'd brought in his fingers to help out now. Even as his tongue writhes inside of her, his digits are stroking across her clit and along her folds, causing Saber to whimper and mewl.
C-Curse this feminine body. Curse the god who gave it to her as well. She was born to be King, was she not? She'd proven as much, not just in her original time with Camelot and the Knights of the Round Table, but in this time as well. She'd made herself a place on the Throne of Heroes as the King of Knights. And yet, here she was, weak in the knees because some mortal man was licking at her slit.
It angered and frustrated Saber more than she cared to admit. But at the end of the day, most of that anger and frustration was directed at herself at this point. She was so damn weak… she needed to be stronger, but the more Shinji played with her, the more… the more, oooooh fuuuck~
Green eyes nearly rolling back in her head, Saber lets out an entirely undignified, loud, wanton moan that's ultimately only partially swallowed up by the hand covering her mouth. The sounds of Shirou eating in the other room immediately come to a stop, and she can hear him putting down his chopsticks and standing up.
"… Saber?"
Knowing she only has moments to act, Saber removes her hand and calls out.
"I-I'm fine! E-Everything is fine! I just… s-stubbed my toe!"
There's a pause, and then the sound of Shirou sitting back down hits her ears and fills her with relief.
"Heh, is there a hole in the wall this time?"
Saber blushes at the reminder of her occasional klutziness. Shinji, meanwhile, is the most confident, arrogant, reckless brat she's ever had the displeasure of knowing, because he's STILL eating her out. His tongue has no business feeling this good inside of her, honestly. And her treacherous body has no business reacting with more and more l-lubrication down there as she gets wetter and wetter from his ministra-
"Saber?"
Realizing Shirou was expecting at least some sort of response and is getting up from the table AGAIN, his voice tinged in worry, Saber hurriedly formulates a response.
"N-No! No holes! E-Everything is FINE! J-Just stay there!"
There's another pause, and then this time a chuckle, Shirou's voice tinged with even more amusement as his tone becomes teasing in quality.
"Sure, Saber, sure. I'll let you take care of it."
If her cheeks weren't already aflame from Shinji's attentions, they'd be red from that. Shirou did think she'd busted a hole in the wall with her toe, and he thought she was covering up for it out of embarrassment. If only it were that, and not what was actually happening. D-Damn it all! Saber claps her hand over her mouth just in time to mostly contain the strangled moan that leaves her lips as she tips over the edge.
Shinji's tongue and fingers are just too much for her already primed body, the attention he'd been giving her since he'd arrived building up to this moment, where she simply couldn't hold it back any longer. As she cums across his tongue, Saber shudders and shivers, her legs trembling and threatening to fail on her as she presses herself against the wall, using it for support.
This, of course, gets Shirou's attention yet again, and this time there's no fixing it. His chair scoots back and he calls out to her much louder, but Shinji is already shoving her clothes into her hands and her towards the bathroom.
"Saber!"
The bathroom door closes shut behind him, and all she can do is hope that Shirou didn't see anything. Pressing her ear against the door, she listens in on the ensuing conversation between Shinji and Shirou, trying desperately to ignore just how wet the insides of her thighs are, her honeyed fluids slowly dripping down her legs.
"Oh-! Shinji? I uh, thought I heard Saber?"
"Hm? Oh, no, she had to go back into the bathroom. I don't know, maybe she's coming down with something? Heh, we both know it couldn't be YOUR food that messed her up."
Shirou giving her food poisoning?! Outrageous! And yet, now that Shinji has planted the idea in his head…
"Oh no, what if it did though? I hope she's okay…"
Shirou's words are followed by a loud yawn, and a moment later she hears Shinji's voice, tinged with what has to be feigned concern.
"Whoa, you okay there buddy? You been overworking yourself again? We talked about this, Shirou…"
"N-No, no, I'm fine. I appreciate the concern, Shinji, I really do, but I'm… I'm just a little tired. I'm fine."
"If you say so…"
There's another pause, and then an even bigger yawn.
"… You know, you might be right. Shit, I hate to do this, but I think I'm gonna turn in early tonight… sorry we couldn't hang out more."
"Don't worry about it Shirou. In fact, go get some rest now. I'll clean up the table, and Saber can see me out when she's done in the bathroom. Sound good?"
"… Yeah, sure. That sounds… that sounds great."
Their voices trail off as the two leave the hallway, going their separate ways. Shirou had sounded really tired, strangely enough. He hadn't been sleepy earlier, before Shinji had gotten there. Or… had he been exhausted, and she'd been ignoring it in favor of making him cook for her? A slight pang of guilt hits her even as she begins to get dressed again, fixing her clothes up.
Luckily, this nightmare of a night was very nearly overly. All she had to do was go out there and escort Shinji off the premises, just as he'd said. Once he was gone, she could… she could finally unwind herself and relax before bed. Feeling somewhat good about herself, Saber finally opens the bathroom door and steps out into the hallway, only to nearly run right into Shinji, who's standing there waiting for her. He lifts an eyebrow at her.
"Why are you dressed, bitch? You didn't think we were done, did you? After all, it's time for you to return the favor…"
Saber's heart plummets along with her hopes as she pales, realizing the nightmare has only just begun.
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