Yae Sakura and Kallen Kaslana

Yae Sakura, with her vibrant pink hair and perky bunny (actually fox ears) ears, walked in, her hand holding onto the hand of Kallen Kaslana, woman with piercing blue eyes and a serene smile.

A Japanese miku and a European nun, an unlikely duo in any setting, stood before him.

Pair's life was shrouded in the ashes of tragedy. Sakura had spend 500 years trapped in a box, Kallen... We'll it was complicated, she had died 500 years ago and had recently been revived not long ago.

He and chaldea tend to stay away from things like resurrecting the dead but a clown **** their hand by keeping the world hostage.

Resurrection was not hard all things considered, specially when one had 5th magician herself and multiple goddesses of **** in one's corner.

Retrieving her soul from the past and putting in an artificial body was an easy task.

Pair of lovers were more than thankful to repeated insisted on paying him back somehow.

After the first night, pair had been added in his list of lovers.

He shook his head, and focus on the present, where Yae Sakura and Kallen Kaslana stood before him, their figures outlined by the soft glow from the hallway lights.

The tension was palpable as they stepped into the room, the air thick with the scent of anticipation and desire.

Shirou's eyes swept over Yae Sakura, her voluptuous form wrapped in a silk kimono that clung to her curves like a second skin. Kallen, on the other hand, radiated a quiet strength in her nun's attire, her blue eyes filled with a smoldering passion.

Without a word, Yae Sakura approached him, her movements graceful as a gazelle. She looked up at him, her eyes half-lidded with desire. "Shirou," she whispered, "We didn't disturb you too, did we?"

Shirou felt his body respond to the seductive tone in her voice. He couldn't help but notice the way her full, pink lips curled into a knowing smile. He stepped closer to her, his hands finding their way to her waist. "Never," he murmured, his gaze drifting to Kallen. The nun's eyes bore into his, filled with a hunger that mirrored Sakura's.

With a swift motion, Shirou pulled Sakura into a deep kiss, her soft, warm lips parting for him. The taste of her was sweet, like a delicate blossom that had just opened to the dawn. Her body melded against his, the silk of her kimono slipping open to reveal her bare skin. His hands roamed over her curves, feeling her heat, her breath quickening as he explored.

Kallen stepped closer, her eyes never leaving their intertwined figures. She reached out, her fingertips tracing the line of Shirou's jaw before she claimed his mouth for herself.

He alternated kisses between the two, savoring the unique flavor of each as they tangled in a dance of passion. Their hands roamed freely, exploring each other's bodies with eager curiosity.

Clothes fell away like leaves, revealing the beauty of the two women before him. Yae Sakura's kimono pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing. Kallen, on the other hand, shed her nun's garb to expose a semi-transparent lingerie clad body that was a stark contrast to her innocent facade.

Sakura laid on the bed, her legs spread wide, inviting him in. Kallen straddle her old lover's waist in cowgirl position, her own desire burning as brightly as the stars outside the windows.

Shirou didn't need a second invitation; position between Sakura's open legs, he could feel the heat emanating from her core.

He plunged his bone hard cock into her, the sound of their bodies meeting echoing through the quiet room. Sakura's eyes rolled back in pleasure, her moans muffled by the pillow beneath her head.

He hugged Kallen from behind, on hand reached for the breast, other hand slipped in the lingerie and caressed her pussy. She was wet and ready, eager for his touch.

He moved his cock and fingers in a synchronized rhythm, feeling Sakura's walls tighten around him while Kallen's hips began to rock against his hand. The room filled with the sweet symphony of their muffled gasps, grunts and moans.

Their bodies were a canvas of passion, sweat glistening under the soft light, creating a mesmerizing tableau of lust. Shirou's eyes never left the sight of their intertwined forms, savoring the way Kallen's breasts as Sakura rocked her hips, taking him deeper into her velvety warmth. He felt his own desire swell, a primal instinct driving him to claim them both.

With a growl of need, he thrust into Sakura with increased vigor, feeling her quiver beneath him as she approached climax. His other hand slid down to Kallen's entrance, teasing her with feather-light strokes before pushing two fingers deep inside. She gasped, as she began to move in sync with his thrusts, riding both Sakura and his hand in a frenzy of pleasure.

Their moans grew louder, filling the room with a symphony of desire that seemed to resonate through the very walls. Sakura's nails dug into the bed sheets, her eyes fixed on the man and woman she loved.

Their bodies moved as one, a perfectly orchestrated dance of lust and need. Shirou's hips slammed into Sakura, Kallen's tightened around his waist, urging him deeper, harder.

He inserted third and fourth fingers into Kallen, her pussy taking them eagerly. She was so wet she was practically begging for his cock.

Shirou could feel his climax approaching like a freight train.

With one final, powerful thrust, he filled Sakura with his seed, her walls contracting around him in a spasm of pleasure. Kallen's moans grew frantic as she felt a orgasm ripple through her own body, and she came too, her pussy clenching tightly around Shirou's fingers.

Sakura's eyes rolled back, her back arching off the bed as she reached her peak, her cries of ecstasy mingling with those of her lovers. The room seemed to spin around her, a kaleidoscope of pleasure that washed over her like a wave. Her orgasm was so intense, she could feel it resonating through every cell of her being.

But the night was not yet over.

Shirou withdrew from Sakura's quivering body, his cock slick with their combined juices. Kallen, still straddling Sakura. He knew what she wanted. He'd felt the tension in her body, the way she'd pushed back against his hand.

Without breaking eye contact, he reached down and tore a hole in Kallen's lingerie, exposing her tight, puckered anus. She gasped, her cheeks flushing with a mix of excitement and anticipation.

He leaned in, whispering into Kallen's ear, "I'll be using the other hole tonight," as he guided the tip of his cock to her waiting opening.

With a firm, yet gentle push, he breached Kallen's defenses, feeling her body tense around him.

He watched as she bit her lip, her eyes squeezing shut, and her cheeks reddening with both excitement and slight discomfort.

Shirou took a moment to appreciate the sight of his cock disappearing into holy maid's tight anus, the way she stretched around him. He didn't rush, taking his time to savor the sensation of her squeezing down on him.

He began to move, his hips rolling in a slow, deliberate rhythm that made Kallen's eyes go wide. She'd never felt anything so... so... filling. Her entire body felt alive, every nerve ending singing with sensation.

Sakura awoken from her lustful haze, reached up and grabbed the 'cherries' of the nun's chest, kneading them gently as she watched the erotic scene unfold before her eyes.

Their movements grew more urgent, more intense. Shirou's cock slid in and out of Kallen's tight anus, setting a pace that had her hips rising to meet him.

Kallen felt the pleasure-pain from two sides, as Shirou's cock filled her anally and Sakura's hands played with her nipples. She gripped the bed sheets tighter, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip to muffle her whimpers.

Shirou's pace grew steadier, his strokes deepening, and he watched with satisfaction as Kallen's body adjusted to his invasion. Her tightness was heavenly, a feeling that no other part of her could match.

Her whimpers grew louder, and her eyes watered, but she didn't protest. Instead, she pushed back against him, urging him to go deeper, to claim her fully. The pain was a delicious edge to the pleasure, a reminder that she was alive, that she was here, experiencing this.

Shirou's own climax was building again, the sensation of Kallen's tight grip on his cock pushing him closer to the brink. He watched as the pleasure on her face grew, her eyes glazing over with need. He knew she was close, could feel her body tensing around him, the muscles in her anus clenching and releasing in erratic patterns.

With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her, the head of his cock brushing against her inner walls. Kallen's body convulsed, a keening cry escaping her lips as she reached her peak. Her orgasm washed over her, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body.

She crashed onto Sakura, her body trembling with the aftershocks of ecstasy. Sakura, ever the eager participant, took advantage of the moment to kiss Kallen deeply, tasting herself on the other woman's lips.

Their kiss was a fiery dance, tongues intertwining as the room's temperature seemed to spikeHe pulled out of Kallen's ass, his cock glistening with pairs juices.

Shirou looked at cum leaking holes of the two women before him, his chest heaving with exertion.

He watched as Sakura and Kallen kissed, their bodies still entwined, sharing the taste of their combined passions. It was a sight that made his heart race, his cock twitching with the need to be back inside one of them.

Pair seemed to have noticed his gaze, breaking the kiss to look back at him, their eyes heavy with lust.

Kallen rolled off Sakura, her legs shaky from the intense climax. She wide opened her legs and leaned back, giving Shirou an unobstructed view of her glistening wet pussy, swollen and begging for more. Sakura, not to be outdone, gracefully flipped onto her stomach, her pink-haired ears fluttering in the air. With a mischievous grin over her shoulder, she spread her cheeks, revealing her delicate, pink anus.

"Choose," Kallen breathed out, her voice low and needy. "Take one of us again, or maybe... both?"

Shirou's eyes flicked between the two, his mind racing with possibilities. "Both," he decided, a smirk playing on his lips. "I'm not done with you two yet."