The Morning After

Shirou was stirred into waking by a warm and wet sensation down below. There was something happening to his cock right now. Something quite deliciously pleasurable. He felt the wooden floorboards underneath his back, and immediately began to thrust his hips upwards into the slick orifice his cock was currently being worshipped within.

As his body slowly flared into functionalism, his eyelids began to flicker and his hands went down to his crotch to find out just what it was that was currently thrusting his cock in and out of it like the most welcoming womb he had ever been enshrined within. His hands found a smooth flock of beautiful hair, and he realised that right now he was being given a blowjob. The moment he touched down on her head, her tongue emerged and began to enter play, to confirm things for him.

Ooh they were good. They were very good in fact. The throat his cock was currently ensconced within was undulating and pulsating around him in just the perfect way to stimulate him into greater and greater pleasure, its user well experienced in the art of oral satisfaction, and her mouth wasn't much different. He felt as her saliva covered tongue began to stray further and further along his cock, and where her nose met his crotch she slowly snuck out and began to lightly lap away at his scrotum.

He seized hold of her head, wrapping up his hands in her long hair so that he could get a perfect grip, and then began to really fuck her face in earnest. As he did so he slowly opened his eyes and looked down into a set of brilliant red jewels staring back of him, flanked by perfectly flowing chocolate locks, and despite the fact that her head was being **** back and forth on the end of his flagpole, she was still managing to smile smugly up at him while his cock went right up between her lips and down her throat.

Ishtar wanted some early morning breakfast. Well who was he to deny her? If he had been shoving her back and forth on his cock before, then now he was going at her like a drill trying to break through concrete, trying desperately to shove her face literally into his crotch just so that he could slam his cock even further into her. And yet despite that fact, Ishtar proved herself as a Sex Goddess by managing to adapt to this new situation as well.

Her tongue slowly retracted into her mouth, and began to lovingly wrap around his cock, layering around it time after time, like a lamia trying to coil up his cock inside of her. It was clear she was using some sort of magic to lengthen Rin's tongue to be able to pull this off, because as he just kept pounding and pounding away, she managed to completely encircling his cock, using her tongue like an entire second skin for his dick.

And then, as he dragged her back and forth, her tongue began to move back and forth as well. He was fucking her throat, using her as a cocksheathe, taking full advantage of her body for her own pleasure. But at the same time, she had managed to at least partially swap it around onto him, and was actively using her tongue to jack him off down her throat. And this was incredible. His balls were already screaming for release, and apparently she could sense it, because all at once her arms lashed out and seized hold of his legs, holding herself still in place, her servant strength able to overpower his own enhanced strength just for a moment, and she looked up at him even smugger as her tongue began to slowly unfurl from around him length, dragging over it the entire way until it was back to its usual length.

And then her eyes flickered from Red to Blue a few times, before staying Blue. For a moment there was nothing. Then the Blue eyes widened in surprise and alarm, the smugness fading away from her face in an instant, and she went to push herself off of him. But it was far too late for that. He was coming, and he was coming now. And so, Rin Tohsaka, for the first experience she had upon reawakening from her **** coma, was the sensation of Emiya Shirou flooding her throat with his hot and sticky seed, filling her stomach with semen.

For a moment the girl had absolutely nothing she could do but simply keep gulping down his semen spew, just for the pure purposes of having to keep her airways clear so she didn't **** to ****. But as more and more of the fluid, blessed by Ishtar as it was, began to enter into her body, there did seem to be a bit of a natural response to it. Namely that her body began to naturally work to acquire just that little drop more, her lips locking around his shaft.

When he finally finished firing off his latest load, Rin slid back off of his rod in silence, looking slightly dazed at the whole affair, as her dull eyes roved back and forth over his naked form. There was a certain red tinge that came to her cheeks as her eyes traced over every crevice of his abs, and took in the sheer size of his shaft, that had just been deep down her throat, and already plied every other hole on her body, though if she knew that fact or not wasn't clear.

"Morning Rin." Shirou said at last, and that brought a spark of light back into her eyes as they finally travelled up to meet his own. And then the blush on her face increased tenfold, especially as she realised that she was currently just as naked as he was. A shrill scream slowly began to build in the back of her throat like a kettle coming to a boil, one of her hands came up to wrap around her breasts, and the other to crotch, and with both covered she stood and quickly dashed from the room, with such speed he could swear she must be using reinforcement. Still, whatever the case might be, Shirou wouldn't dare say that he wasn't incredibly intrigued by the sight of watching her leave. She had such a wonderful ass, and there was still some of his semen to be seen oozing out of it.

Picking himself up from the ground, he looked around the room but could find no sign of his Saber class servant, but the clock clearly said that he should have been awake some 30 minutes ago. That meant that there was no way to complete his normal morning exercise routine and still get to school on time, so the decision was quickly made to simply skip it. Instead he set about making a large batch of breakfast for the three current occupants of the Emiya household, stopping only for a moment before hand to slip on an apron.

The meal was just coming along nicely when Arturia finally stepped into the room, apparently having returned to her normal form after whatever had been going on with her the previous night, and after a small stutter step after having caught sight of Shirou casually cooking away in the kitchen, his apron not covering anything at all when she viewed him from behind as she was, she moved over to the table and took up position kneeling on one of the pillows that hadn't been doused in sexual fluids after yesterday's activity.

"It'll be done in about 4 minutes." He called out to her over his shoulder while he continued to work away at the stove, and Saber nodded in acknowledgement. The Servant seemed to be much more relaxed at the moment, a smile gracing her lips so easily that it could almost be described as accidental. While her eyes were on him, there was none of that sternness that had been there before. It was if all of her worries had vanished overnight and she was simply enjoying her small snippet of time alive once again.

Shirou could appreciate that intellectually, if not emotionally. She deserved happiness just as much as everyone else, and if these Normality Earrings had anything to say about it, then everyone involved in this war was on a train ride right towards the metaphorical Good End.

It was just as it became time to plate up the breakfast that Rin finally returned to the room, now wearing Ishtar's servant clothing. The way she move was incredibly stiff and self conscious, and she was very obviously not used to wearing the very skimpy outfit that the Goddess of Sex preferred. Still, she too reached the table and went to sit. She almost immediately jumped back onto her feet however. She had chosen to kneel on one of the cushions that had been coated quite liberally in cum and spunk, and it wasn't quite dried out yet.

Shirou lightly chuckled as he plated up the breakfast for the three of them and carried the three plates through into the room, laying them down at the table and offering cutlery to Saber, who daintily accepted it, and Rin, who practically snatched it out of his hands before shuffling off to a less damp cushion. Shirou took a seat at the head of the table, and the three settled into a short and satisfying meal, though made a degree more awkward by the way that Saber didn't hold back her moans at the quality of the food, on top of Rin's suspicious looks at the other two. And lusty ones, though those she tried her very best not to allow the others to see, to no success.

Shirou downed a mouthful with a small sip of tea, and looked up. Saber had already pretty much cleaned her plate. Rin was still eating. Now was as good a time as ever. "It's good to have you finally awake Rin. I've been worried."

"Sure you have." She huffed. "I'm sure you were worried out of your mind while you fucked me." She was very much trying to make her tone come off as affronted and angry at him, but the way that her eyes trailed down to the bulge in his apron, and the way she licked her lips at the sight, simply didn't give off that impression at all.

"I knew you were fine physically, and Ishtar is... forward to say the least. That doesn't make me unable to be anxious about your mental wellbeing."

"Ishtar? She told you her true name!?!" She cried as she banged her arms down onto the table in front of her, and Saber snatched away her half finished plate before she could plant her fist right through it. "That bimbo, does she not realise that is one of the easiest ways to give away your weaknesses?"

"She did rather more than that." He said, raising his arm and showing off the very clearly more than 3 command seals on his arm. They proceeded to flash the golden colour they did when Ishtar was tugging along their connection. The same connection he was feeling to Rin right now. "Don't worry then. I won't make you call me Master or anything."

"But what about if she wants to?" Rin replied. Or he thought it was Rin before he saw her eyes were back to Red. They were Blue again a moment later, and her face quickly shifted into a visage of absolute rage. "Dammit Ishtar! We agreed! You have my body during fights, and I have it the rest of the time! And you!" She shouted, pointing one finger over the table at Shirou, her hand trembling. "If you even think about using one of those seals to make me do... things with you, then you better be ready for me to curse your dick to drop off."

"You would fail. I will allow no harm to come to my Master, whether it be from another of his servants or not." Saber said simply, currently finishing off the rest of Rin's breakfast while the girl was too busy being distracted by Shirou and Ishtar. "And I am sure the same goes for Archer."

"Rin. I promise that I won't do anything to you using these Command Seals except in the most **** of circumstances." He said, even as he was picking up the finished plates and dirty cutlery and returning to the kitchen to deposit them in the sink for washing. Which just so happened to expose Rin to his chiselled backside and the sight of his long dick visible between his thighs. She squeaked her way back into silence until it was concealed again behind the countertop.

"And you think I can just trust you on that?"

"It is the only guarantee you shall receive. I do not suggest rejecting it so flippantly." Saber advised, still seated at the table but now turning towards Shirou's Archer servant. "Whatever the case may be, is this not for the best? You are already part of an incredibly powerful alliance, in which your allies have nothing to gain from betraying you. In my opinion, this situation is nothing but fortuitous for you."

"You're not the one who has been fucked by their master, and has to worry that at any moment he'll use a command seal to do it again!" She cried.

"Is that so? Shirou, if you would please." She said, and he immediately made his way over to her side, already guessing what was going to come next. And Saber proved his guess right moments later when she grabbed hold of the apron and lifted it up to unveil his cock. With her other hand, she cupped it from below and pressed her face against it, breathing in the musk of his cock, and planting a chaste kiss onto its circumference. "I will have you know that I am in the exact same situation as you, but where you seem to loathe it, I am instead more than ready to serve as Shirou commands. If you actually allowed yourself to enjoy it instead of being affronted on principle, I think you would find yourself much the same."

"I- I am not some slut like this goddess!"

"And yet she was presumably summoned into you via compatibility rather than via a catalyst. You might be more similar than you will admit." Saber said, peppering a line of kisses from end to end over Shirou's shaft.

Rin's response was to cross her arms in a huff and refuse to answer. Whatever the case might be though, Saber released his cock and apron, and allowed him to return to the washing, though it was a degree more stilted now that he was standing at half mast.

Once the washing was done, Shirou quickly showered and dressed for the day at school, meeting Rin at the door. "I need to go get some proper clothes from home before school. But I am telling you right now, if you are going to me my... Master. Then you better be prepared. I won't let some substandard Master tell me what to do, and I wont stand for letting you screw up and cost us the grail."

Now was probably not the time to tell her that they weren't going to be aiming for the Wish. "No one else will be claiming the Grail before we do. I promise you that." He almost jolted as he felt something take hold of him at those words.

"Good. That was a geas. You better keep your word now Shirou." And with that she left the house, a jewel coming up and shattering, and he saw the way that Rin seemed to become almost entirely transparent, light passing through her. It was only because he had been looking at her when it happened that he was still able to make out her outline where the air shimmered, the refraction of light around her not entirely perfect.

Saber came up behind him and joined him in watching the newly invisible Rin leave. "Master Shirou. I have faith in your plan for victory in this war. It relies entirely on the acts of common sense. But are you sure it is wise to go to school and open yourself up to such vulnerability. I cannot astralise, and so will not be able to be alongside you."

"No. But Archer will be, which ever of the two of them I need. And If I really need help, I can summon you with a Command Seal." He said with a smile, flashing the 6 seals on his arm.

"Very well. I shall be prepared if you need me." She said, and with a polite bow she headed back into the house.

Shirou headed off to school, and spent the rest of the early morning helping out Issei with another broken heater. Unfortunately this one was beyond repair, and so he left for class with a comforting pat of solidarity to his friend's shoulder, offering his condolences for the remains of the student council's already overstretched budget. He saw Rin in the hall, and she looked at him momentarily, before turning away and heading to her own class.

He had just taken his seat and settled himself in when Taiga burst in through the door of the classroom, almost rolling over onto the floor in her exuberance, but bounding back onto her feet with hands on her hips. "Good morning class!!!" She called with an excited trill to her voice. "Today we have something very special! A new transfer student! So please everyone give a very warm welcome to your new classmate!"

Gracefully, a girl stepped into the classroom, making her way to the centre right beside Taiga, and politely bowed to them all, glasses catching the light as she dipped and rose again. She then turned around to write her name on the board as was customary, and turned back to introduce herself, her eyes searching out over the class and he saw the way that her eyes slightly widened and her nostrils flared as she caught sight of him, almost instinctually beginning to nibble on her lower lip just from the sight of him, something that definitely confirmed her as a Master or Servant.

"Hello. My name is Hinako Akuta. Please take care of me."