Uncontrollable Boob Job

Sakura blinked. "Huh?" she said quietly. She saw master, knelt down in front of her. His face near hers, but not close. They were about an arms length apart. Master was looking directly into her eyes. This didn't seem right. Last she remembered, master was standing up and she was sucking on his dick to test the trance effect of his... Wait, Sakura thought. Maybe it worked and that's why I am confused.

"Did it work, master?" Sakura asked.

Shirou noticed she looked a little confused. Understandable, since it would be like blacking out for a minute. She doesn't look like she has an overwhelming urge to rub my dick between her boobs.

"I think it did," Shirou began. "What do you remember?"

"N...Nothing, master," Sakura answered, struggling to try to remember but she kept coming up with a blank. After she said that, her body began to feel hot. She felt really turned on and her mind started to fill with naughty thoughts of master's dick between her tits. It was all she could think about and how she needed to do it.

"Master," Sakura asked quietly, trying to hold herself back. "C...can I give you boob job?"

It looks like it is working, Shirou noted. Now let's see what happens if I say no.

"Sorry, Sakura," Shirou apologized and started to stand up. "We should start..." But that was all he could say before Sakura grabbed his shoulders and lunged towards him, kicking against the ground with both of her feet.

As they landed on the floor, Sakura slide her nipples against her master's chest before lifting them off. She looked into his eyes and begged.

"M...master, please," Sakura began, trying to stop herself from just put her tits around his dick. "I... I know you really like them," she said as she touched one of her breasts with her hand and jiggle it a bit.

Shirou could see she was ****. It seems that she is having a conflict between needing to give me a boob job and being my ****, Shirou thought. I shouldn't let her suffer like this any longer.

"Yeah," Shirou quickly replied. "I love them! So please, give me a boob job."

"Yes, master!" Sakura smiled in relief as she quickly moved into position. With one hand, she lifted her master's erect dick up and with the other started to press her soft breasts against it. Once it was in, she placed both hands on the sides of her breasts and began bouncing her tits along his dick.

"I'm so glad, master," Sakura panted. "That you love my breasts!"

"Of course I love them," Shirou replied. "I love everything about you, Sakura."

Sakura blushed. "Th...thank you, master," she said, a little shy. "Now please relax while your loving **** gives you a tittie fuck."

Shirou noticed that Sakura had gone back to normal. She wasn't struggling with the command, not that he expected her too. He felt bad that he had done that too her. She'll probably tell me that she was fine with it once she remembers, Shirou thought to himself. But I should make it up to her.

Sakura continued to pump her master's dick between her luscious boobs, making sure to press against him just right. Making master happy is my priority. No, my purpose, she thought as she pumped. After all... he accepted someone like me to be his girlfriend and ****.

As she pumped, she could feel her master hardening. She could tell he was close to cumming.

"Where do you want to cum, master? In my mouth, my face, or my tits?"

AN: Let me know where you think Shirou would cum in your comments and leave a like.