Ego and Corruption

Shirou Emiya awoke feel feeling like he was floating on a cloud, his mind hazy and his body weightless.

The last thing he remembered was well... Closing his eyes while being hugged from either side by two warm bodies.

He opened his eyes and immediately locked onto the sight that greeted him - two pairs of bountiful boobs, both set significantly soft and bouncy, both pressing against his hardened cock in a synchronized motion that was driving him wild.

His vision was blurred at first, but as he blinked the sleep away, the details grew clearer. A pairs of elfs were 'crushing' his cock, their movements rhythmic and tantalizing. The scent of jasmine filled the air, a soft giggle echoing in the background as they worked in unison, their hands pressed their respective breasts together, creating a warm, velvety cocoon around his erection. The sensation was unreal, a dream within a dream, and Shirou couldn't help but let out a low groan of pleasure.

"~Goodmorning, Shirou-kun," sweet, melodious voices sang in unison, the sound caressing his ears like a gentle symphony. The elfs looked down at him with matching mischievous smiles, their pink eyes sparkling with amusement at the sight of his flustered expression.

"Good morning indeed," Shirou managed to murmur, his voice thick with lust.

Elysia, Singnet of Ego and Alice, Herrscher of Corruption, the two elfs with him, were clearly enjoying their little game of seduction. They giggled as they continued to press their ample breasts against his cock, their softness enveloping him in a warm, erotic embrace that was driving him to the brink of insanity.

The sensation was unparalleled; it was as if they had practiced this move a hundred times, each touch calculated to send shivers down his spine and make his toes curl in pleasure.

Elysia and Alice moved in perfect harmony, their breasts sliding up and down Shirou's shaft in a mesmerizing dance of seduction. Each stroke was a symphony of sensations, the softness of their flesh melding with the firmness of their will to bring him to climax. The friction was just right, not too much to overwhelm, but enough to keep his eyes locked onto the bouncy display before him.

Their giggles grew into full-blown laughter as they watched the human squirm beneath their combined might. They had never seen such a reaction from him before, and it only fueled their desire to push him further.

Shirou's heart raced as he felt a bead of pre-cum form at the tip of his cock, the anticipation building like a volcano ready to erupt. He could feel the warmth of their bodies melting his willpower, making him want to succumb to the sweet temptation they offered.

Elysia, her pink hair cascading down like a waterfall, "You like this, don't you, Shirou-kun?" she asked teasingly, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure as she watched him struggle to maintain control.

"Ye-yeah," he stammered, his breath hitching with every sensual squeeze of their breasts.

The elfs took his stuttered response as an invitation to increase their tempo, their giggles turning into moans of excitement. The warmth of their bodies enveloped him, and the friction grew more intense with each passing second. It was a heavenly ****, one that he never wanted to end.

Shirou felt his orgasm building, a storm gathering in the depths of his being. He could feel his muscles tensing, his hips bucking slightly as he approached the precipice. The elfs could sense his impending climax, their eyes lighting up with a shared glee.

Then it erupted. Shirou's cock pulsed with a ferocity that surprised even himself, spurting ropes of hot cum that arced upwards, painting Elysia and Alice's faces and breasts in a glorious mess of white.