“Tomoe” Finds Master

I remember exactly where to deposit Bao’s unconscious body without issue. I set her down flat on her bed.

“There you go Lady Bao. Did you enjoy being carried by someone with tits larger than your head?” I smiled sweetly in Tomoe’s body, an act to nobody but myself. Bao would wake up soon, so I left.

It was obvious while carrying Bao, but Tomoe had been training and reaked of it. She was absolutely covered in sweat in her summer outfit. I lifted up her arms and smelled it deeply. With her Oni senses, it was a surprisingly pleasant smell.

While moving in Bao’s body, it was clear she was on the attack to anyone meeting her, it’s just how she seems. But in Tomoe’s, it truly is a complete flip. The servants that see me smile and wave. There is a known friendliness Tomoe has to everyone in Chaldea, and it is reciprocated without asking.

But in every interaction, I decide to let some of the new sexually explicit Tomoe out. A sexually charged comment toward Artoria as she passes by, “Hello King of Knights. If you’re free, I’d love a quick fuck,” a touch on Medusa’s shoulder that lingers just too long, a slap on Nero’s flat ass ‘as a joke,’ a kiss on Ishtar’s cheek that ends with a lick, and saying “nice tits, Saint” to Jeanne as I stare at her heavenly body.

Each servant puzzled by Tomoe’s actions and words, but unable to really glean anything out of it. I simply smile and offer further words of encouragement, like the real Tomoe would.

I’ve heard much about the human master. I know them, I played as them in the game before being here for real. In this real world version of the game, it seems Ritsuka is a full adult at 21 years of age and all the other members of Chaldea, including servants, are also full adults.

A much needed improvement, it never made sense that Ritsuka was not a proper adult to handle earth destroying challenges, let alone not old enough to drink.

And Tomoe is a perfect vehicle for meeting and having my way with them. It was always a theory of players that Ritsuka can change from male to female at will. Time to put that to the test. And even if not, regardless of male or female, I don’t think I’ll mind.

I was literally Ritsuka while playing, I can’t really think of Ritsuka as anything other than me. The thought of hot servants wanting to fuck my original body would get me so hard, and I have the power to do it.

It could also be that possessing so many bodies has loosened my inhibitions with the opposite sex. Hard to say.

After asking around, I get informed that Ritsuka had just finished up a ray shift and was recuperating in their room alone. I head straight there on a mission, a uniquely focused expression on Tomoe’s face. I find the room and knock on the door.

A male voice answers from behind the door. “Hello, you can come in!” It sounds exactly like the game, if only a little older. Still, it’s a younger male voice dripping in inexperience. I flip open the door and see Guda in all his lack of glory.

“Oh, Tomoe. It’s nice to see you, you look good in your swimsuit. I apologize for not summoning you often in the field recently. There’s been a lot archers.” His face is cheerful if not a little sad to say this to my face.

“I’m not bothered Master. Chaldea is a wonderful place, I’m always happy to be called to service.” I’m beaming in her body.

Guda simply cannot sense what is truly going on. “What brings you to me today? I was just resting. I’m only at 50 boxes for this event so I haven’t had much time to mill about.”

“There’s something you must know. It’s something I need quite badly. And you’re the only one I can involve.” I set my bait for him to take.

“Oh, an interlude? I could definitely use the SQ! Sure, where do you need us to go, what are we doing?” Hook. Line. Sinker.

“You could call it an interlude.” In Tomoe’s body, I get right up next to Guda. One of my hands grabs him unexpectedly by the shape of his penis, and the other unzips his clothes to get at it directly. Guda yelps, he certainly wasn’t expecting a handjob without any dirty talk or flirting.

“I need to make you cum, master.” I say this with Tomoe still wearing a radiant smile, nothing to even indicate there’s a sexual component to what she’s doing, just something she needs to do. I have her hands begin pumping Ritsuka’s cock.

“Tomoe what?! But you’ve got a husband you’ve been waiting on!” He’s flustered beyond belief.

“Master, I couldn’t be bothered about him. He’s abandoned me, but you, you’ve been there. Let this slutty failure of an Oni please you and cuck her husband.” Even while literally trying to milk him, I elicit no outward sexual intonation.

“This is so forward. Tomoe, I—” Ritsuka moans from my hands continuing to vigorously jack him off. I’m a machine. It’s pretty damn hot to be controlling his reactions by manipulating the situation.

“I-I haven’t had a servant give me such an unexpected handjob since Ereshkigal during Valentines. Oh—” Another moan interrupts his speech.

“I never thought you had this in you.” He’s become warm and wanting. His face loses the shock by now, the lust he’s feeling from a new wanting body before him overpowering any shame or reservation.

“Go ahead master. Touch as you please.” I motion him to grab handfuls of tit flesh. I push out my boobs directly into his face so it’s just that much easier.

“Undress me while you’re at it. I’m here to please, and if you can handle it, be pleased too.” My sensual hands continue rhythmically pumping his rod, which has fully extended by now. It’s red and bulging. Ritsuka’s breathing becomes very quick. In out in out, just as fast as my up down motions.

“Tomoe, fuck, you’re good. You’re really good at this. I’m getting close now.” He finishes his sentence with some effort, suppressing another moan.

“Me and my husband fucked like rabbits. I’m experienced and I’ve had no outlet. Enjoy it master.” My voice is still joyous and homely, like I’m doing him a slight favor, not jacking him off.

I kiss him quickly, letting a line of saliva connect us when it ends.

“Please!” It’s a single word and all he can say before he explodes. His head falls down on the bed and his penis shakes, spurting cum like a firehose all over my arms and chest he was touching.

“My oh my master. Your volume is impressive.” I have one of her fingers collect a dollop of the spent cum.

“So sticky and viscous. And it smells good. Master, it seems you’re eating your vegetables.” Devilishly, I stick the finger into Ritsuka’s open gasping mouth and deposit the cum on his tongue.

“I’ve never tasted my own cum Tomoe, it’s kind of disgusting.” I chuckle, a bit of mischief in the pleasure for Vritra’s sake.

“But I bet you ask all your servant sluts to lick it up like it’s honey. What a double standard Master.” I pout and turn away, acting hurt that he wouldn’t readily devour his own cum.

Before he responds, I hush him with my right hand. “Well, it’s no matter. Don’t tell me you’re a one pump chump master. I was expecting an equal exchange today…” I whine again, acting like I’m ready to cry.

“Tomoe, of course I can go again! You’re really hot, and all this flirting has my little guy setting back up.” I look down at Ritsuka and see that indeed, his member is sticking back up like the handjob was just the introduction.

Ritsuka perks up. “I’ll lock the door. This’ll probably get loud. I don’t want Mash to be a voyeur, and I definitely don’t want some of the stalkers to find their ways in. Serenity at least promised she wouldn’t hide under my bed anymore.”

I continue to learn completely unasked for details about Ritsuka’s time at Chaldea. But I stop him while taking off Tomoe’s swimsuit in full. I’m fully open to the cool ventilated air. The cool air flows on my slit, and my stolen nipples perk up.

“I don’t care if we gain an audience. It might even make me wetter. Now get down on the bed!”

I push him forward and he lands on his back while I’m leaping to lay over him. His member is eager to test my pussy. No dragons in this cave, only tight and wet folds ready to receive.

“Come on Master. Stick it in, I can handle it. My husband was bigger than you.” It’s a cruel joke, but Ritsuka isn’t deceived by it, he knows I want him fucking like it’s a competition.

It’s a new feeling. Up until now, I’ve only fucked women in a woman’s body. This is a new experience but not completely foreign. I was a man, I know what I’d want in a session.

The fleshy rod is piercing my insides. It feels remarkably good, like a lock I didn’t know I had inside is being unlocked with the proper key.

He’s rough, and he has no care for weakness - it’s clear that his experiences with other servants have informed him that servant bodies are ready to take any kind of punishment. His hands and fingers find their way back to my chest. He squeezes my tits hard.

“Just like that master Fujimaru! Give me everything you have, and go as deep as you can bear!” His technique is practiced, it feels heavenly, and my folds are dripping.

All the acting has fallen away. There’s need and desire in my stolen female voice.

“Fill me up master. Pump your fucking cock into me and make me your cheating WHORE!” I scream as loud as I can, the moaning and pleasure overtaking me.

A few more thrusts later and I’m done.

“CUMMINGGGG!” My body shakes and a gushing torrent covers Ritsuka’s dick in ‘love.’

I’m shaking with pleasure, but Ritsuka isn’t stopping. His thrusts continue to rock my whole body. He decides to talk dirty now that I’m spent.

“You liked that, didn’t you Oni slut? You may have squirted your girl cum, but I’m not finished with your body!” His hands hold me as steady as he can.

“Keep… going… master. Still need… you to cum… INSIDE!” I’m gasping while still giving him encouragement.

Ritsuka’s load really wasn’t far behind. He explodes inside me, his cum dripping out of me as we separate. Both of us laying next to each other, covered in sweat and heaving, staring up at the barren ceiling.

I have a finger twirling around his stomach, teasing him for finishing inside me. “Bad master, you didn’t even use a condom. Now I’m pregnant with your child. You better shape up to be a father.” It’s a joke and we both know it, servants can’t have children.

“But before you take responsibility, there was one other thing I needed to know.” I roll over and lock hands with Ritsuka who is still recovering from his climax.

“I wanted to know. Its been a rumor in these halls for ages. Can you transform into a girl for me? I heard it was your family’s magic.” I’m genuinely curious. The game never really had an explanation, Ritsuka could just be male or female at any time.

Ritsuka blushes and prepares to answer, but the door busts open without warning. Mash stands there with a camera. “Senpai! I knew you had to be fucking someone! Can I get a few pictures?”

She lays eyes on just who has been having their way with Ritsuka. “TOMOE?! Master, you’re such a home wrecker!” Mash moans after saying that.

I throw away the covers and Mash is given a perfect view. I’m fondling my breasts and holding Ritsuka’s penis in full view.

“Go ahead and see as much as you’d like Mash. It would be my honor to enter your personal spank bank.” Mash just about foams at the mouth and starts snapping pictures.

Ritsuka jumps into action and shoos Mash out of the room. Mash wordlessly leaves, a clear look of satisfaction on her face.

“What a spoilsport, master. Mash was just entertaining herself.” I remark sarcastically and slap him playfully.

“She was interrupting. She always does this. I’ve walked in on her masturbating to the thought of other servants fucking me. Multiple times. It’s kind of lost its luster… only kind of.” I teehee at this revelation.

“So Mash is a needy slut. Master, you can’t satisfy her needs without her needing more?” I hang on his back, pressing Tomoe’s massive breasts against him. “But you didn’t answer the question. I need to know.”

Ritsuka hesitates, but I’ve got him cornered. My eyes are filled with desire. It’s his only move not to get mauled while he’s all spent.

“Just stand back.”