Vaggie, Charlie, Emily

Inside, the room was surprisingly cozy.

Charlie Morningstar, the hotel's owner and princess of hell.

Emily, a seraphim from heaven and ambassador to the alliance.

Both demon princess and the angel were fully naked on the and hugging Vaggie, the fallen(?) angel from either side.

Shirou's eyes widened slightly at the sight that greeted him.

He wasn't surprised to Charlie Morningstar or Emily in his room but vaggie was a surprise.

Charlie looked up with a sly smile, her fiery eyes gleaming in the dimly lit room. "Welcome back, Shirou," she purred, her tail swishing playfully. Emily, the angel, blushed a deep shade of pink, her feathered wings fluttering nervously as she smiled back at him.

Vaggie, sandwiched between them, rolled her eyes with an unamused grunt.

"So, Vaggie would be joining us, tonight?" he asked, his voice a low rumble that barely masked his curiosity.

Charlie leaned back, propping herself up on her elbows. "She is!" she exclaimed, her tongue flicking out to lick her teeth teasingly. "I managed to convinced that she's missing out on all the fun."

Emily giggled, her cheeks dimpling as she nudged Vaggie gently. "We had to promised her if she gave it try once, well stop taking about your big... I'm mean about heroics all the time," she said, her voice filled with mischief.

Vaggie's eyes narrowed slightly, "Just get this over with," she murmured, sounding less than thrilled with the situation.

"I see, if that's what you want, Vaggie," Shirou said, his tone calm and measured as he approached the bed. His gaze traveled over Vaggie's body, noticing the tension in her muscles.

Shirou began to unbuckle his belt, his eyes never leaving hers. He pulled his pants down, revealing his erection that stood tall and proud. Charlie and Emily watched with anticipation as he climbed onto the bed.

He positioned himself at the apex of Vaggie's thighs, her legs spread open slightly in invitation. His cock was hot and hard, eager to be sheathed in the warmth of her pussy.

Charlie extended her hand down and used her fingers to open up Vaggie's folds, revealing the pink wetness beneath.

Emily's tongue flicking out to trace a tantalizing path around one of Vaggie's erect nipples. Vaggie's eyes widened, and she took in a sharp breath, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine. Charlie, not to be outdone, mirrored Emily's actions on the other side, her tongue swirling around the sensitive pink perk.

The room was filled with the sounds of wet kisses and gentle moans, a stark contrast to the tension that had been palpable moments ago.

Shirou leaned in, placing the tip of his cock at Vaggie's entrance, feeling the warmth and slickness of her arousal. He pushed in slowly, watching her expression change from one of resignation to one of surprise, then pleasure. She was tighter than he had expected, her walls gripping him firmly as he inched further inside her.

Vaggie's eyes closed tightly, and she bit her bottom lip to stifle a gasp.

Shirou pushed in deeper, feeling the head of his cock brush against her cervix, her pussy clenching around him. He paused for a moment, allowing her to adjust to his size, before he began to move, setting a slow, deliberate rhythm.

As he fucked Vaggie, Charlie and Emily continued their sensual **** on her breasts, their tongues and teeth teasing and nipping at the sensitive flesh.

Vaggie's body began to respond, her hips moving in sync with Shirou's, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she became more and more aroused.

Shirou picked up the pace, his hips slapping against hers, filling the room with the sound of skin meeting skin.

His hands slid under her thighs, lifting them up to give him a better angle, and he drove into her harder and deeper with each stroke.

Emily and Charlie's attentions were unrelenting, their mouths moving in tandem, licking and sucking at Vaggie's nipples, their teeth grazing the sensitive skin just enough to make her squirm.

Vaggie's hands clenched the sheets, her body writhing as she tried to resist the overwhelming sensation of pleasure.

The warmth, hardness, and the unyielding rhythm of Shirou's cock inside her was something Vaggie hadn't felt before.

She couldn't help the involuntary moans that slipped from her lips, her eyes fluttering closed as the pleasure grew more intense with every stroke. Her body began to arch, her back bowing off the bed as she succumbed to the sensations that flooded her senses.

She wasn't new to pleasure, she had engaged in sensual acts more than enough since meeting Charlie, but this felt... different.

Shirou's rhythm was relentless, his cock pistoning into her with a steadiness that made her feel both claimed and cherished. Each time he bottomed out, a wave of pleasure crashed over her, and she could feel her orgasm building, a pressure that was both delicious and unbearable.

Vaggie's moans grew louder, filling the room with their raw, animalistic sound. She felt her body tighten around him, her muscles clenching as she approached the edge of climax.

Shirou, sensing her impending release, thrust harder, his own desire reaching a fever pitch. His eyes locked onto hers, the intensity of his gaze sending her spiraling over the edge.

Vaggie's orgasm hit her like a wave, crashing through her body with a **** that left her trembling. She screamed out, her pussy clamping down on his cock as she rode out the most powerful climax of her life. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and her body went slack against the bed, the tension draining away in a rush of pleasure.

Shirou, feeling her contract around him, knew he couldn't hold out much longer. He pulled out of her pussy, the slick sound making Vaggie's eyes fly open in surprise.

Before she could protest, he shifted his aim, the head of his cock now pressing against her tight, puckered asshole.

Vaggie's eyes went wide, and she took a deep breath, bracing herself for the intrusion she knew was coming. Charlie leaned in, whispering in her ear, "Just relax, darling. It'll be worth it, I promise."

With a determined look on his face, Shirou pushed forward, the tip of his cock breaching Vaggie's tight ass. She tensed, and he paused, giving her a moment to adjust before pushing in further.

Her eyes watered, and she bit down on her lip to keep from crying out.

Shirou watched Vaggie's face as he pushed into her, his movements slow and measured.

Her eyes widened in shock at first, but as the pain began to recede, it was replaced by a curious sensation of fullness that she couldn't quite identify.

Shirou took a moment to appreciate the sight of his cock buried deep in Vaggie's ass, her cheeks stretched tight around him.

He reached down with both hands, he used his left thumb and forefinger to spread her pussy open wide, exposing her swollen clit to the cool air of the room, while his right hand went to digging into her, his fingers sliding in the well lubricated from her earlier climax.

Shirou's hand moved in a steady rhythm, matching the pace of his hips as he fucked her ass. His thumb flicked over her clit, and his two other fingers curled inside her, stroking the walls of her pussy as he pushed into her tight hole.

Vaggie's eyes widened with each penetration, her body stretched to the limit by the dual invasion. The pain had subsided, leaving behind an intense, burning sensation that she found herself craving more of. Her breaths grew ragged, and she began to moan once again, her voice a symphony of pleasure and submission.

Shirou's thumb danced over her clit, teasing it mercilessly, while his other fingers delved deep inside her, curling and stroking in a way that made her pussy clench around them. He watched her face, the way she bit her lip and her cheeks flushed a dark red, and knew he was pushing her to new heights of pleasure.

The sensation of being so full, so utterly claimed by him, was unlike anything Vaggie had ever experienced. Her body began to respond in ways she hadn't anticipated, her hips moving to meet his thrusts, her breaths coming in short, **** pants.

Shirou's hand on her clit was like a brand, setting her alight with every touch. Her eyes rolled back, and she could feel another orgasm building, more intense than the last.

Her ass clenched around his cock, and he could feel her pussy spasming around his fingers as she reached her peak once more.

Shirou's own orgasm was now imminent, and he picked up the pace, fucking her faster and harder. His thumb didn't relent on her clit, keeping the pressure firm and steady, ensuring that her climax was as powerful as the first.

Vaggie's eyes rolled back in her head, and she moaned incoherently as she felt the tension coil within her once again.

Her orgasm built within her like a volcano, pressure mounting with every thrust and caress until she could no longer hold it back. With a scream that echoed through the hotel room, Vaggie's body convulsed, her muscles tightening around Shirou's cock and fingers. Her pussy clamped down, pulsing with the intensity of her climax, and she could feel waves of pleasure crashing through her like a tsunami of bliss.

Shirou felt her tighten around him, her inner walls spasming in the most delicious way, and he knew he was close to the edge himself. He pushed into her with a final, powerful stroke, his own orgasm ripping through him like a lightning bolt. He filled her ass with his hot seed, his cock pulsing with the **** of his climax.

Vaggie's eyes opened, the room spinning slightly from the intensity of her orgasm. She could feel Shirou's hot seed filling her ass, the sensation both new and strange.

Before she climb down from the peak of pleasure, Shirou suddenly climb over her.

Their face remained inches apart as they both fought to regain their breath, their eyes locked in a silent understanding that passed between them.

Shirou leaned down, pressing her firmly into the bed, his weight a reassuring presence that kept her grounded amidst the delirious aftershocks of pleasure.

Their gazes held for a long moment, the air between them thick with a newfound intimacy.

Shirou's breath was warm on Vaggie's face, his eyes searching hers for any sign of regret or discomfort.

He found none, only the dazed expression of a soul who had just experienced something profound. Leaning in, he brushed his lips against hers, gentle at first, almost tentative.

Vaggie's eyes closed, and she let out a soft sigh, her body melting into the kiss.

Their lips moved together in a slow dance, exploring and tasting each other for the first time.

Shirou's kiss was gentle but firm, his tongue tracing the seam of Vaggie's mouth before delving inside to tangle with hers.

The taste of her filled him, a heady mix of sweetness and heat that made his blood race.

Shirou pulled back, his breath ragged as he whispered against her mouth, "Do you want to put that sweet tongue of yours to another use?"

Vaggie had lived in hell for years, she immediately knew what he was asking. She took a deep breath, tasting the musk of their combined pleasure lingering in the air, and nodded her consent.

Shirou climbed off her, his cock still hard and slick with their combined fluids. He sat back on his haunches, his eyes never leaving hers as he invited.

With a graceful move, Vaggie turned herself around, getting on all fours. The sight of her moving towards him like a cat ready to pounce was more than Shirou could handle, his cock jerking in anticipation.

He watched as she leaned in, her long, white hair brushing against his thighs. She remained locked on her target as she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock.

Shirou's body tensed at the touch of her mouth, her warm, wet heat enveloping him. She took him in slowly, inch by inch, her eyes never leaving his, as if challenging him to maintain his composure.

Her technique was far from polished, but the enthusiasm and hunger in her eyes made up for it. Shirou watched as Vaggie took his cock into her mouth, her tongue exploring every inch with a curiosity that was both endearing and incredibly arousing.

As she took him deeper, he felt his own body respond, his cock swelling even further in her mouth. He reached down to thread his fingers through her hair, gently guiding her movements, showing her the rhythm that would drive him wild.

Vaggie, eager to learn and eager to please, took his cues, her eyes never leaving his as she began to bob her head, taking more and more of him with each stroke. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, her tongue swirling around his shaft.

Shirou's grip on her hair tightened slightly, guiding her to take him deeper, setting a rhythm that made his hips buck.

While the Shirou and vaggie were busy in their own little world of passion, Charlie and Emily had not been idle.

With a devilish/angelic grin, Charlie and Emily sat behind Vaggie, their eyes focused on leaking anus. They both reached out, Charlie licked her lips in anticipation she stretched the cheeks.

The moment Charlie's tongue touched Vaggie's tight hole, she felt the fallen angel tense up. Vaggie let out a muffled moan against Shirou's cock, unsure of what to expect. Charlie's tongue was warm and wet, and it moved with unsurprising expertise as it circled her anus.

Emily watched, her eyes sparkling with excitement, as she saw Vaggie's body react to Charlie's ministrations. With Charlie taking her ahole, she focused on playing with Vaggie's pussy, using her fingers.

Her digits slipped easily into Vaggie's soaked pussy, the angel's own desire spiking at the sight of her friend's submission. She began to pump her hand, matching Charlie's rhythm as she licked and probed.

Charlie's tongue danced around Vaggie's tight ring, teasing and probing, while Emily's fingers pumped in and out of her dripping wet pussy. As vaggie bobbed her head on Shirou's cock.

The human, the angel, and the demon princess, worked in unison to drive her closer to the brink of madness.

Vaggie's eyes watered and her throat tightened around Shirou's cock as she felt the dual sensations of Charlie's tongue and Emily's fingers.

The sensation was overwhelming, and she couldn't help the way her body responded. She could feel another orgasm building, more intense than any she had ever experienced.

With a cry that was muffled by Shirou's shaft, Vaggie's body convulsed as she experienced an orgasm so intense it left her lightheaded. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she could feel her soul lifting, briefly escaping the confines of her body.

The pleasure was like a supernova, exploding outwards and consuming her in a blaze of white-hot ecstasy.

Vaggie's body went rigid as the orgasm swept through her, her muscles quivering uncontrollably. She felt like she was floating, weightless, as the waves of pleasure washed over her.

Shirou pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop, his cock glistening with her saliva. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mix of hunger and concern. "You okay?" he murmured, his voice thick with lust.

Vaggie nodded, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her climax. She took a deep breath and managed a weak smile, "Just... give me a second or... Few."

Shirou chuckled and gave her a gentle pat on the head, "Take your time," he said before turning to the other two.

Charlie winked at him, her tongue still coated in her girlfriend's juices. "Let me finish what she started," she murmured, her voice a seductive purr. With a playful smirk, she took his still-hard cock in her hand, stroking it gently before taking it into her mouth.