Morgan le Fay

Using my ghost form I rapidly prowled around Chaldea. So many servants of so many different body types and personalities - not that it was going to matter once I took them over. Passing through simulation rooms and corridors I saw countless servants walking and milling about. Jalter, numerous saber faces, the Hassans, Emiya archer, Illya, and just too many to name.

But finally I stumbled across the perfect target: Morgan, who was lounging in a dormitory room away from her prattling entourage of fairy knights. A regal servant that anyone would die to be with, or in my case, become. I swooped around her form as a ghost, making sure to see every inch of her exposed body. Her skintight dress over her body didn’t hide much from prying eyes. And thankfully I was a ghost so she couldn’t just blast me away. I decided the only way to progress was to just go all into her.

I pushed my ghost form into her body without her being able to make a sound. For a moment there was only darkness, but slowly I opened my eyes and looked down. Before even setting eyes down, I knew I had succeeded. Morgan’s power flowing through me, I felt extremely strong, if I wanted I could go toe to toe with any other servant and win. On my chest were two lovely mounds of pale flesh, and white hair draping around me. “Queen Morgan, you truly are beautiful” came out in Morgan’s voice, a soft but stern tone of voice that made me wet in her body in an instant. “Your body is so fine yet I know you’re a virgin, that you’ve never cum,” such crude words coming from Morgan’s mouth - unthinkable otherwise, but so damn hot.

I had no choice but to start masturbating in my stolen body, as Morgan le Fay in all her glory. No need to tear off her clothing as I could get right to her body without much effort. I started feeling up her flesh with my hands, my hands working her boobs like a trained masseuse. Her soft hands roughing herself up but releasing so much sexual tension sealed in her muscles and flesh. Every second of it was heaven. Morgan always was pent up and without outlet due to ruling Fairy Britain for so long. Now I was doing it for her, thousands of years of raw emotion set forth by her hands under my power.

But it wasn’t enough, so I stuck her fingers into her now exposed pussy, and got a jolt of feeling immediately. “Oh yes, Morgan your body is exquisite, and your pussy completely untouched” joined by loud moans of pleasure. I began thinking of a fantasy, of being Morgan while in charge of Britain, shouting bizarre orders to her court like “All Faeries are ordered to find a human mate and make them cum,” I can only imagine the shocked faces of those within her inner circle to hear such a thing, and now I could do that. I was getting closer and closer to orgasm, and then finally a great release. One final scream of pleasure before slicking the floor of the dorm room with her fluids. Thankfully she was alone so I didn’t have to explain why I had just cum my servant brains out, or at least that’s what I thought. Riding the high of the orgasm, I could now hear footsteps rapidly approaching the door to the room…..