The Tohsaka Encounter

Rin Tohsaka stared at the darkness through the window, not seeing anything really, lost in thought. There were issues with being back in Japan, but at the very least it was comforting to once again be able to wear proper clothes. The train to Fuyuki was mostly empty this time of night. Her compartment had only one old man asleep in the corner and a businessman typing away at his laptop. She was standing because she was too keyed up to sit. She should have let Shirou know she was coming to visit.

She couldn't unsee it. Shirou naked in bed with her sister and a Heroic Spirit.

Jealousy was a base emotion. It was beneath her. She was a magus dedicated to pursuit of Thaumaturgy. And if her efforts at the Clock Tower weren't constantly being stymied by racists and imbeciles jealous of her talent, perhaps she wouldn't have cared so much about this reunion. Silly fantasies. Perhaps if things had gone different in the past it would have been Saber clasped against his side, kissing his throat as he plunged his turgid member into Rin.

She grimaced and tried to ignore how turned on her disobedient body still was from witnessing that brief scene. It was ironic. She knew Shirou cared for her. She had little doubt he would welcome her into his harem, but she was too stubborn to accept that. It would have been different had she been his first, but she would never accept being third after Sakura and Rider.

Ugh. Was she really contemplating joining a harem because her last few sexual encounters had been disappointing? Seriously, this entire line of thought was asinine. She would be better served by mentally preparing for this meeting with the Eighth Sacrament. She had serious doubts about the relic they claimed to have discovered and even more in regards to their need for her expertise. The Holy Church and the Mage's Association were nominally allied, but there was precious little true trust between them. And-

Her deliberation was interrupted by the door to the compartment opening and she quickly studied the newcomers, judging them to be simply civilians. No threat but most certainly irritants. They were three teenage boys and they were loud and laughing as they entered the compartment. Their leader walked with a particular swagger, his head shaved, his appearance rather homely with protruding ears. She sighed as she noted his attention zero onto her and she felt the impulse to use hypnosis as he approached with a sleazy smile.

"Oh! Fucking jackpot!" he crowed and elbowed one of his companions, the boy that was at least somewhat handsome. The other was completely unremarkable, short with glasses, the type of person who would do well as a spy because of how completely forgettable his presence was. They were high school students by their haphazardly worn uniforms. Delinquents by their manner.

"I don't know." said the handsome one, "She looks kind of scary, Matsuda."

That one at least was perceptive. She looked at this Matsuda and told him, "Let me be clear." She paused, making sure she had his full attention, "I am not interested in having anything to do with you. Leave. Now."

He did stop his forward progress, looking a bit shaken by the **** of her will but miraculously he shook it off. He gave her a stupid smile and held out his hands, "Oh come on. Me and my boys here just want to have a little fun. The way you're dressed, looks like you want some too."

The black skirt she wore beneath her tight-fitting red top was a bit shorter and her thong slighty sexier cut than usual. But that had everything to do with her desired rendezvous with Shirou and nothing to do with these foolish idiots. "Seriously, desist. I have absolutely zero sexual interest in you or your companions. Move along or I will make you move and it will not be pleasant."

Matsuda giggled while the handsome one grabbed his arm, looking somewhat intimidated, "Come on man. I'm getting a weird vibe from her. I think she could definitely kick our asses." To her, he apologized bowing his head, "Sorry, ma'm. My friend's an idiot. We'll just be going now..."

Matsuda sent a side-long glance at his friend, "What the fuck, Issei? Here I am being a hell of a nice sensei, giving you the chance to actually use your dick for something other than warming your hand and you're wussing out? Let me show you how it's done." He took a step forward while raising his hands with fingers outspread.

Rin was still, trying very hard to resist the urge to kick the moron in the balls so hard he impacted with the roof. Hypnosis was the proper response. Send them back the way they came with no memory of her. But oh how she wanted to really relieve some stress...

Matsuda looked to the third member of the trio, the one she'd almost forgotten was there he had so little presence, "You gonna step in, Moto?"

'Moto' snorted with amusement and sat down on one of the empty seats, "You got this. It's all you, big guy."

Matsuda shook his head, smirking. Something about his whole manner set off alarm bells in Rin and she looked closer, noting the gaudy earring hanging off one of his big ears-

"Well, now. I think it would be normal for you to change your mind once you see what kind of meat we've got down here." He nudged Issei with his elbow before his hands went to his belt, "Come on. Let's show her what we're working with."

Issei laughed nervously but obeyed, "Damnit, Matsuda, Okay, but I'm going to be really mad when she rips them right off." He started undoing his pants and blushing, he told her, "Sorry about this, miss..."

Her eyes narrowed and she couldn't help but feel a righteous fury well up in her. She resolved to hypnotize Matsuda as soon as he met her eyes, deciding to gift him with the powerful urge to dress up like a girl as well as sending him on his way. Still, that small bit of arousal that lingered from her earlier bit of voyeurism with Shirou meant her eyes dipped downward as he dropped his pants.

Rin was stunned as she was flashed a dick that would easily be one of the biggest- if not the biggest cocks she had ever seen. She almost fell back from the realization of it. Her mouth went dry, and she could hear her heart pounding in her ears. She had remembered the cocks that tried to pleasure her, and she could easily count off the number of for-sure orgasms she was actually given. She wondered why she was thinking of such things at the moment. Was she meditating a future orgasm from the cock she had just seen that belonged to this boy?

Issei peeled back his fly and thrust down his boxers. Rin was no less surprised and struck by the length of soft cock-meat he'd shown her, not as much as Matsuda but it was clear to her that when erect these two would be well-endowed. It had been far too long since her last sexual encounter if she was becoming uncontrolled with horniness from the mere sight of flaccid penises (though it had been viewing Shirou's assuredly not flaccid member plunging into her sister that had set this ridiculous situation off in the first place).

Rin scowled and partially turned away, putting up a front even as she felt a sea-change in her decision making processes. It was true that she was off-kilter, horny and distracted. Her encounter with the representatives from the Holy Church would no doubt be improved, should she alleviate her condition, release some stress. And besides, she could alter these delinquents' memories when they were done. She could afford to enjoy herself without inhibition as if what was about to occur never was.

Scoffing she rolled her eyes even as she subtly turned and raised her pert chest, "Am I supposed to be impressed by those limp little things you've got?"

Matsuda smirk grew and he came closer, sidling up to her, letting his thick length dangle. So big... She couldn't think of any other words. A tingling sensation was spreading through her, feeling most potent at the juncture of her thighs. She exhaled heavily and found that she was starting to tremble. Arousal was spreading through her. "Oh it gets bigger." he said in a low teasing tone and then he reached out and casually gave her left ass-cheek a light smack.

She hissed and stepped into him, noting Issei closing in with a hand stroking his swelling cock. Matsuda was taller than her and she made as if she were going to raise her knee into his crotch, "I told you to leave me alone-that you wouldn't like i---Hey! Let me go!" she demanded even as her arousal spiked as he roughly grabbed her wrists and spun her around, half pushing her against the seats and the pole attached to them running to the ceiling. His hips pressed against her butt and she felt his hand again, this time squeezing her ass as the other slid up her bare stomach to fondle her breast.

"Oh come off it." he told her, his breath against her cheek, "I know you changed your mind, you sexy bitch. You want this." She gasped, her hands clutching the pole and her pussy suddenly itching for some attention. Damn if he wasn't right. She could feel his growing hardness against the skin of her lower back. She leaned in to the hand groping her tit, even as she cursed, "Want this?! Who'd want this? Really. Molested on a dirty train." Sarcasm filled her voice, "Oh yes, please do that. Yes. Please."

"Hear that, Issei? She fucking wants it!" said Matsuda, his hand trailing down her stomach to roughly grab her groin which felt, honestly, pretty damn good. She bit her lip, her eyes rolling back.

His hand hesitantly cupping her left breast, Issei replied, "I actually think she meant the opposite but-ohmygod-BOOB!"

"Imbeciles...", Rin rolled her eyes even as she made no move to stop the hand pressing its fingers at her thong, stimulating her clit. She thought she was stronger than this. Giving in to her libido. What was wrong with her?

Issei's member was rock hard and bobbing right beside her, looking just as long as Shirou's. Oh yes...

She reached out and touched it briefly, before harshly smacking it, "Get that away from me, ingrate."

"Achachacha!" He hissed, wincing before his features smoothed and he blushed, "Uh. That kinda felt good too..."

"Haha. Man, I guess so since you were getting off on Rias beating your ass!" Commented the idiot currently running his big stupid hands all over her body and his thick phallus pressing into the cleft of her butt.

Damnit, she wanted that thing inside her!

"Perverts!" she cursed but she couldn't stop her hand from slipping back to feel the cock behind her. Her eyes went wide and she stifled a gasp that would no doubt stroke the boy's ego. Her hand did not fit his girth, her fingers and thumb not touching at all around the absurdly thick thing! How the hell was this supposed to fit inside of her pussy?

"Ha! You're just as perverted, you little sex-puppet! You're letting us-"

Reinforcement strengthened her limbs and she shoved Matsuda away, "Sex-puppet?!" she spat turning on him and stiff-arming the lingering Issei, even if being called such turned her on, she wouldn't stand for it, "You forget yourself!" She took a breath to deliver an acid tirade only for her eyes to drop to take in that big cock of his and she was suddenly unable to find her train of thought.

Matsuda smirked as he looked at her, his arms crossed over his chest as he rotated his hips sending his shaft swaying back and forth, "You like that dick? Why don't you strip down now, huh?"

"And just why would I do that?"

"So we can get with the fucking of you? Seriously, you've already got the goods on display. Why not?"

Rin quirked an eyebrow. This kid was Japanese, wasn't he? Her 'goods' were no more on display than any other woman. She hated the stifling garments she had to wear in Europe to avoid undue attention, "Why should I do anything you ask, you bastard?"

Matsuda laughed as his friend stood there stroking his dick and looking uncomfortable. The boring third member of the trio joined them, shrugging off his shirt as he eyed her lustfully. "No seriously. Let's have a sexy strip-show right now you eager bitch!" her pussy clenched with sudden need "A bet! Let's get each other off. If I cum first, we'll leave you alone. If you cum first, well then you start obeying- starting with stripping that shit off for us!"

Rin didn't hesitate. A hard dick was just asking to be sucked and she fell to her knees and took hold of both his buttocks and the thick base of his dick. Then she wrapped her mouth around his glans, enjoying his warm hardness within that orifice. She couldn't believe how big he was. It was hard not to be excited by the prospects of feeling such an exemplary amount of meat. She honestly could not wait (now, if only it wasn't attached to such a worthless cur...)

"Hey! Fuck yes! It was supposed to be hands only!" Gasped Matsuda as she sucked him forcefully, her whole body going back and forth as she bobbed her head upon his length, the sound of her lewd slurps causing her cheeks to go rosy red. She loved sucking dick, forcing a boy to lose all control as her mouth sapped all mental strength out through his genitals. It was no wonder why sucking cock was so enjoyable! "Fuck, man! Issei! Eat her pussy! Show me those skills!"

"Pervert! What are you-Ah!" Issei grabbed her hips and she was lifted onto the plastic seats and her legs were spread as he squatted down between them. He had this stupidly excited grin on his face as he neared her thong clad loins. Put off as she was by the sudden manhandling, Rin would have been lying if she said she wasn't interested in having some cunnilingus. Matsuda put a foot on the seat beside her and his imposing prick was suddenly in her face so she wrapped her lips around it and sucked.

Below Issei hooked a finger in her panties and pulled them aside. She watched when his tongue swept her slit and she shivered at the sensation and groaned around the cock in her mouth. The curls of her pubic hair must have tickled the boy's lips when he pressed them against the nub at the apex because he drew back and readjusted his mouth before diving back in. Soon he was adding his fingers to her snatch and she squirmed while she sucked with half her attention as Issei's tongue rubbed precise wet circles about her clit and his fingers began playing with her lips.

Rin was impressed. This young idiot really did seem to know what he was doing and she spat out Matsuda's cock to gasp and catch her breath as tantalizing pleasure and heat radiated out form her pleased sex. She could feel her wetness leaking out and it both galled her and aroused her to think that he was lapping up her juices. Her eyes went wide as the fully nude body of the third delinquent abruptly appeared as he jumped onto her seats. She reared back with alarm but she rebounded quickly enough and she glomped upon his penis, easily sucking the whole thing into her mouth. She felt her wrist grabbed and pulled to Matsuda's large thing and she grudgingly stroked it haphazardly.

She sucked the smallish penis in her mouth rapidly, closing her eyes the better to ignore the parts of her current situation she didn't care for. The parts she was actually liking involved Issei as he kept her nether lips spread open and he turned his attention to the crest. He nuzzled her soft fur as his tongue rolled over the sensitive bulb. Rin’s hips began to rotate and shift to match the patterns of his lapping. He pursed his lips around and began to suckle. Rin’s breath hitched. She was getting close to losing her composure entirely.

And then Issei was plunging two stiff fingers rapidly inside of her and she went limp falling back from the dick in her mouth as her climax washed over her.

Rin bit her lip and tensed her body, attempting to hide any outward signs of her orgasm but she couldn't hide her shudder, nor the way her hips seemed to rotate on their own, and least of all the small absolutely mortifying spray of juices from her pussy.

Issei reared back laughing, "Fucking YES! She just came all over my face! SCORE! She actually squirted, man! Just like Koneko does... haha!"

She shot him an intense glare as her suddenly weak body slumped back against the hard plastic of the seats, the thrumming aftershocks keeping her from snapping at him for fear her voice would quaver.

Matsuda reached down and clapped him on the back, "Nice. Ding! Level Four!"

"Yes!" Cheered Issei with a raised fist while the other one muttered, "That is so stupid..."

Matsuda leered at Rin before grabbing his friends and pulling them away from her, "You know what this means. Strip. Tease."

Rin rolled her eyes, "Yea right. I didn't agree to anything." She was embarrassed and irritated that they'd seen her... ejaculate and she was in no mood to play along with this farce. "You are the fool who forgot everything once your penis was in my mouth."

Matsuda's big dopey grin never faded, "Yea? Watch this. I think it is pretty normal for you to keep up your end of the bargain... right now."