Fallen Angel

I sat in my dormitory late at night gazing at the decorations littering my wall. It was typically a plain wall made of grey concrete, but I had felt it was in need of some color. Most of that color was added by a series of posters and wall scrolls taped and mounted to it. All of them were of either Caeldori or Cordelia from the Fire Emblem games: Caeldori in a bikini, Caeldori in a Witch class outfit, Cordelia in lingerie based off the Dark Rider class in Fire Emblem Awakening, Caeldori in lingerie and a plethora of others. All were derived from artwork I had commissioned various artists to make.

I was single, and I enjoyed having sexy images on my wall. I’d rather have a real woman with me of course, rather than just pictures, but for the time being my two beautiful red-heads would have to do.

As what often happened when I gazed at my poster this late at night, I began to masturbate. Wandering from poster to poster, I used them each as a focal point for various fantasies. I eventually locked eyes with the Caeldori that was dressed as a witch. She had a long dress sporting a slit in the side, revealing her legs that were clad in leggings held up by garters and high boots. I found it to be a fairly sexy outfit, while simultaneously quite elegant.

As I continued to stroke, I felt a climax building much faster than anticipated. Caeldori was getting me very excited tonight. Something felt different though. My entire body felt warm and covered in goosebumps. I became numb aside from the feeling of increasing pleasure throughout my cock. I closed my eyes and submitted to the strange sensations, picturing Caeldori in my mind. My whole body vibrated and I soon felt lighter. As feeling slowly returned to the rest of my body, my nipples went erect, and it felt like I had to constantly pump my chest outward as if something were pulling on it.

I rolled onto my backside, as the growing surge of bliss firing away inside my cock grew in intensity. It almost felt like my hand was traveling downwards between my legs, but I was so lost in the moment I paid little attention to the why. I just kept my eyes closed tight and the image of Caeldori clear in my mind, imagining myself thrusting in and out of her. As my pumping quickened I let out a flurry of moans, something I rarely do. My voice sounded higher pitched than usual—damn this was the most intense beat-off of my life! I felt my back arching higher and higher off my bed—was I always this flexible? I rolled onto my side as my ass cheeks gave a few little kicks. I felt hair getting into my face, which was odd, because I had very short hair.

And then… it happened, and suddenly I felt extremely different.

Confused, I opened my eyes.

I was still lying on a bed, but it was a much different one from the one I had been sitting on moments ago. It was larger and more luxurious. I appeared to be in a royal bedchamber of sorts. The wall of posters was gone, my dormitory disappeared. It looked like some medieval castle.

Where was I? And where is my…?

I realized with a sudden shock, something important was missing.

My hand was still being held underneath my underwear, stimulating my genitals… except it was no longer a hard rod in my hand. Instead, my fingers were buried deep inside… some sort of opening.

No way, this wasn’t possible… Is that a… do I have a!?

I had turned into a woman.

This couldn’t be real! I had to have passed out and be dreaming. A further glance down at myself and to the side, I saw that I was wearing a very familiar dress. I also had luxuriant, long, silky red hair running down from my head and down my back. Unless this was all a dream, I had just turned into the very woman I had been masturbating to and in the very same outfit.

This should be impossible! Magic isn’t supposed to really exist!

But then again, it was hard to argue that point given my current state.

As I began to contemplate getting back home and out of this body, I was interrupted by the sound of the great double doors to the room being swung open. A group of men walked inside.

I knew who they were. I had only ever seen them in illustrated form, on the screen of the video game or in fan art. Seeing them in the flesh was a somewhat different experience as well as nerve-racking considering my current state of mind. Prince Shiro of Hoshido, Prince Seigbert of Nohr, and Prince Shigure of Valla—all three of them, as actual living, breathing people, all heading my way.

So did that mean I was in Fates world now? What were they doing here? What was that heat I was suddenly feeling between Caeldori’s legs?

I was NOT into dudes, but certainly Caeldori was… and I was in possession of her body right now. Could it be influencing me?

I didn’t have much time to think as the 3 men came close to me.

They all bore a similar look in their eyes, a familiar look perhaps. Their demeanors varied drastically. Shiro was smiling very enthusiastically, almost like a child. I noticed a slight twitch at the end of his mouth though. Siegbert, bowed his head and payed close attention to every little movement I made. The look on his face appeared the same as it did in the game whenever he followed a player into battle: stern. Yet there was something kind I could detect below the surface—that much more apparent seeing him in person like this. Shigure brushed his bangs away from his eyes and looked straight into mine. He was harder to read, mysterious, but seemed to be taking the best of both worlds of the men to his side.

As I looked at the three princes, I quickly realized their intentions for me. They had come for a night with Caeldori… a night with me.

I hadn’t signed up for this, but clearly Caeldori had. If these 3 were anything like their game versions, they were good guys, so they wouldn’t be coming in here with anything malicious planned. They certainly weren’t going to rape me, though perhaps from my current predicament being who I was it might count as such. I felt like running, the awkward feeling between my legs making me nervous. If they were here, it was because Caeldori had agreed to it or at least they thought she had. They had no idea I was a man called Peter that hadn’t agreed to this, that I wasn’t her!

But why… why would Caledori agree to such a thing? She was known to be pretty straight-laced, a goodie-two-shoes kind of girl. A foursome with three guys seems so unlike her, unlike my Caeldori.

Suddenly, a memory flashed in my mind. It was odd, as it was something I had not personally experienced. It was extremely vivid though as if I had. It was a memory of me—er, Caeldori, talking with Rhajat, asking for advice on how to shed her puritan image. One thing led to another and now she was involved in something unbecoming of her.

I shook myself free from my vision and noticed the 3 princes taking their positions around me. I felt deeply conflicted but my feelings just wouldn’t escape as an expression on Caeldori’s face. There was no way I could spend the night with three dudes, and yet…

Caeldori meant so much to me. Knowing now that she was real made it even more personal for me. I felt like I had to consider her feelings in this. I didn’t know if this was permanent or not—I hoped it wasn’t—but I started to feel like maybe I shouldn’t ruin things for her by making her boyfriends leave out of the blue.

Wait, what am I thinking!? I love Caeldori, but I can’t just...

My heart began to race, my body feeding me feelings of enjoyment as I stared at them. As they continued to take their positions, yet another feeling arose that complicated things. I had never had any success with my love-life. I’d never even gotten a kiss. To be honest, the opposite gender never really paid much attention to me. That was all reversed now. I was here, the center of attention, of not just one person, but three people, three princes at that! They could have their pick of partners but were all focused on me, entranced by me—all gathered around in some sort of reverence as if I was a goddess to them.

To see people actually showing any sort of interest in me… the feeling was intoxicating.

A smile crossed my face. If it was of my own doing I wasn’t sure. Caeldori was their target, perhaps she was the one reacting. Could she do that? Was I truly in control in this body? Was this satisfaction I was beginning to feel my own or Caeldori’s?

This was wrong, I had to say something and get out of here! Why was I being so quiet!?

Shiro’s strong, firm hand grabbed hold of my own bringing my fixation back to the events at hand. I watched with interest at what he was going to do and then saw him begin to suck on my fingers. It made Caeldori’s body shiver for a moment, and I had to adjust to the strange, wet sensation of his mouth. I’d sucked my own fingers before, when licking off food and such, but it felt so different to have someone else doing it, as if completely different nerves were stirring to life. It wasn’t something I would’ve thought would be stimulating, but it clearly was, as a gasp escaped Caeldori’s lips. He was so methodical and gentle with his mouth—this was so crazy!

It felt good…

I felt like closing my eyes and imagining a girl doing this to me, but Caeldori’s eyes weren’t done drinking in Shiro. I could feel my eyeballs rattling about as I tried to look away, but I too soon became transfixed. I had lost the stimulation from my prior masturbation, and I could feel my body craving its return. Shiro’s other hand looked like it was offering to help.

That wouldn’t be that bad, I suppose… I had already had my own hand in there. I knew it felt nice.
No! I was becoming blinded by my own self-satisfaction. I curled my fingers a bit in an attempt to pull myself free of Shiro’s mouth, but he kept my hand trapped.

So what if I was finally getting some attention! This isn’t how I wanted it… This is wrong.

I felt Seigbert kiss my cheek as he took a position to my side.

He was a sweet guy, always a gentlemen and it showed. He had always been one of my favorite companions in the game.

The real surprise though was Shigure. He was the one who stole my first kiss. I wasn’t sure if this was true for Caeldori, but it was for me. Damnit, I thought that when it’d happen I’d be kissing a girl.

I struggled a bit once more. I felt conflicted over whether this should feel wrong or go along with it… for Caeldori’s sake of course! She was such a sweet girl… my red-haired angel.

Shigure kissed Caeldori again. It made me think back to how I had grown to despair all hopes of ever getting one, so this moment, even as Caeldori, felt… magical. A long-held wish, to have someone who would kiss me, granted in quite an unexpected way. I will admit it felt quite pleasurable too. Having never kissed before though, I had no frame of reference to tell whether this was a good or bad kiss, but it felt good for me.

In a moment of weakness and happiness, I instinctively began returning the kiss, not caring or thinking about the fact it was now me as a woman smooching with a guy. I started slow, savoring the moment, gradually pushing deeper into it.

When Shigure’s tongue asked for entry into my mouth, without a second thought I granted him entry. At some point in all this, Shigure had put my hand on Seigbert’s chest. As a guy I would have felt nothing about it, but I wasn’t a guy anymore, was I? Wait… I could feel my appreciation for his chiseled chest fading a bit, but there was some admiration still lingering, so I pushed myself to trace his muscular body to see if I could reclaim that feeling. I felt motivated somehow.

Perhaps Shigure felt my hesitance for that brief moment, as he pulled away and told me, “Sorry for keeping you waiting.”

He must have been keeping Caeldori waiting, and while I wasn’t recalling a specific memory this time, I felt a sense that she wouldn’t have been upset with him at all… and I wasn’t either.

“It is fine, Shigure,” I responded in the voice of my red-haired angel. “You, Shiro, and Seigbert are all doing fine.”

It was the truth. They were making me feel so very special right now in a way that I had longed for ages, even if some parts of the scenario had been reversed. I leaned back into Shigure to continue our kiss, trying to make this impossible moment I found myself in, this special feeling that I had not held before and might not have again, last forever.

A spark went off in my mind yet again, doubt crept in once more and I pulled back from my kiss. This time, words did escape me and I said, “Oh… I really shouldn’t. You all don’t understand, but I…”

I was interrupted by Shiro sticking his fingers into Caeldori’s pussy underneath her underwear.

“You don’t, uhn! Oh…” I muttered, as I withered to his touch. What I was about to say was lost to me.

To my surprise, it felt even better than my earlier self-pleasure, perhaps from the knowledge that it was someone else trying to make me feel happy. It was one finger at first, but I had no doubt that soon there would be more. And then, I felt Seigbert place his hands on me as I had one on him—a loving caress.

As the 3 continued to stimulate Caeldori’s body, my conflicted feelings persisted. This was pleasurable, very much so. The three princes were experts at stimulating Caeldori’s body. Shiro’s rhythm within her pussy showed signs of expertise, far more gentle and methodical than my own fingering earlier. Or perhaps it was Caeldori’s reaction to him inside her that brought on this ever increasing pleasure.

It wasn’t long before Seigbert then began suckling on my tits. The sharpness of the suckles matched the sharpness of his pinching moments before. His tongue moved about in a way I couldn’t describe, every movement so minute and each flick against my tips so precise. It didn’t take long before my discomfort was overwhelmed by the pulsing feeling of each new motion of his mouth. Caeldori wasn’t the bustiest woman—she was no Camilla—yet they were apparently still enough to entrance him.

Shigure… he was certainly a skilled kisser. His tongue seemed to be teaching me, as I felt myself becoming better the longer our mouths were pressed together. It felt like a game of tongue-wrestle.
However, my enjoyment started to fade yet again as the fact that these were men I was doing this with came pounding away at the front door of my brain. This was unthinkable for me to be doing this, yet here I was going along with everything. I wasn’t fighting back; I hadn’t even attempted to assert my masculinity. I know I was trying before to fantasize about women, but that was becoming less the case the longer these men had their way with me.

Was I losing my grip? This wasn’t me! It could be Caeldori doing this to me. Yes it had to be her! Was I losing myself to her? Was I… assimilating? I decided I didn’t want this to continue. I should pull away; end this before I went too far!

I tried willing myself free of the kiss with Shigure. But I was quickly reeled back in by his hand behind my head and my mouth continued what it had been doing. It was just too enjoyable. NO, I really needed to stop this! Though, another part of me pleaded that I should enjoy this while I could and take just a few more minutes of savoring this feeling. So I kept kissing, kept letting the princes play with me.

“Whom would you like to suck off, dear Caeldori?” Shigure asked, pulling out of our kiss.

I had just settled into a pattern of the previous activities, and the sudden request brought me out of my haze for a moment. As a man this was a far more extreme request of me. Even with Shiro’s finger inside Caeldori’s velvet slit, he was just doing something to her body that I myself had done upon arriving in this form—I had set the precedent. As for Seigbert, it was fairly passive—putting my hand on him hadn’t used much thought and attention, and I was just taking his handiwork passively. I had been enraptured by the kiss with Shigure, likely under the influence of Caeldori—even then, kissing was fairly vanilla. The justification in my head of “do as the Romans do” came to mind, playing out in my current predicament as, “When Caeldori, do as Caeldori would.”

Yet, here was something that I had not done myself, nor was I accepting it passively, nor was it something I considered vanilla or something my angelic image of Caeldori would do. It was a potent reminder of my transformation, what I had lost. He wanted me to suck cock, the most prominent loss with respect to my old body. It was a far more powerful reminder than anything that had come before of what I was really doing, acting like a woman instead of the man I knew I was supposed to be.

I hesitated. I didn’t want to suck off any of them. That was going too far for me; this had all gone too far.

“I… I should…” I said, but couldn’t finish with “Leave” out loud. I grasped for whatever excuse I could find within my chaotic thoughts. “I’m… I’m not sure… how am I to choose amongst you?”

Once again I failed to speak out the true reason of my hesitation.

A big blush of embarrassment was now flushing Caeldori’s cheeks.

“Don’t worry Cael!” Shiro called out. “Its fine no matter whom you choose.”

Seigbert nodded.

It seemed that excuse wasn’t going to work. My eyes swept over to Seigbert, then to Shiro, then back to Seigbert. I avoided making eye contact with Shigure, who had put me on the spot like this. I vaguely heard some rustling to my side as I turned back towards my original position. I then noticed that Shigure had pulled down his pants and underwear! Staring at me now was a long, hard, erect cock.

I froze in place, my eyes gazing upon it. Impressive was all I could think of it. Of course, I had seen an erect one before, my own, but having one this up close in the face was something completely new. Not to mention I was seeing it with Caeldori’s eyes. A sense of curiosity started to fill me. I wondered, I wondered…

No! I’m still a man, I still like women. I’m not really into this…

So why was I gravitating towards it?

My mouth gaped slightly open in surprise. It was so close… it looked big and juicy… wait, what am I thinking!?

The desire and curiosity flowing through Caeldori’s body proved too much to control much longer and before I could stop myself, I started leaning in towards it, almost in slow motion.

I mustn’t do it, I mustn’t do it, I mustn’t do it!

My lips then closed around the hard pillar of meat.

And it was good.

And the redheaded angel before Shigure began to suck him off.

I had no experience with this, but partly on a sense of instinct, partly from what I remembered in the dirty fan fictions I read, I was able to run my tongue along the shaft and tried my best not to accidently bite him.

The redhead princess continued to suck…

For all I had tried fighting it off, the struggle of it, sucking off Shigure’s cock was proving quite easy and satisfying. No longer did I try resisting, bit instead reveled in the sensation of it. The way it glided in my mouth so effortlessly made me feel skilled—despite my wet chops aiding mostly in that. Such a sensitive, personal part of another’s body was being given to me, put inside me as a gift. Feeling the heat of Shigure’s body through his cock only added to the feeling of intimacy. The way it made him smile filled me with satisfaction.

Then came poor Seigbert, patiently waiting, having gotten the short end of the stick out of all of this—no action with neither my pussy, nor lips. I’d make sure to make it up to him, to not make him feel unwanted. I would do something special for him… something wild.

It should have occurred to me how strange it was for me to be thinking in these terms, but in the fog of lust and pleasure it felt perfectly reasonable.

Shiro was providing me the most at the moment, tending to my pussy masterfully. That said I was caught quite off guard when Shiro thrust into me. He had given little warning, and I hadn’t expected to still be fully clothed when he took me. He hadn’t explicitly asked, but I was okay with it. The added pleasure was incredible. Having his long, thick cock filling my velvet pussy tight—god he was so big! My walls were firmly clamped onto him, as if they were trying to drink in every single sensation from it. This was far more pleasant than anything I’d ever felt as a man. As a man… I’m a…

WOAH!

He was suddenly relentless! I bucked up wildly and lost my sense of space for a moment. Perhaps if I had given some more guidance we would have started more slowly. Between Shigure and Shiro though, I was soon lost in the sexual bliss, barely paying any attention to my surroundings.

Until “Sweet Cousin” broke me out of my trance.

Fuck, I hadn’t considered that! Shiro was my first cousin! I should have thought Caeldori’s cousin, but with him calling me cousin it just felt like it was snapping into place. For all the joking about incest-emblem, this was what it was really like! I shouldn’t be doing this!

Suddenly, a group of much naughtier thoughts flowed into my mind. Rhajat’s lessons on casting aside my “Perfect Angel” image were clearly having an impact. It was forbidden fruit, and I felt a rush as I realized what I was getting away with. Not just getting away with it but sleeping with the princes of three countries too!?

I was sucha naughty girl, wasn’t I?

I thought it was about time to be fair to one of those 3 princes. I released my hold on Shigure’s cock and gave him an encouraging look that begged him to hold—at least the best look I could attempt between my moans and screams thanks to Shiro. I turned to face Seigbert, gave a nod and let him finally shove his cock in my mouth. I had already learned from my moment with Shigure, and I started putting my newly gained tricks to work. Hopefully I was worth the wait. His initial expression suggested that I was indeed doing a good job.

Meanwhile, down between my legs, I was getting close.

“We… wish to hear you… talk dirty.” Seigbert said with a deliberate tone.

I heard his words loud as a bell and wondered what I was going to say. I had little idea of how to talk dirty, from having minimal practice with it in my prior life. But I couldn’t let them down now! Think, Caeldori, think!

And then, like a spark, something came to me. It felt like memories I had been keeping tucked away were flowing freely into me, or was it something else? It raged like a current inside me that wanted to break through the levee that was my mouth. As I opened up to speak, far more came out than I originally meant to say. A barrier had been breached, and I could think more freely now, all the odd conflictions that had built up throughout the night deteriorating within my mind.

I felt so liberated!

“I love the feel of your large cock Shiro, filling me up.” I said, with a little uneasiness. I wiggled a bit to reposition and brought myself back up until I was sitting in Shiro’s lap, my legs wrapped around him, his heated rod spearing my wet lower lips. I wrapped a hand around his back and placed my other in his hair and kissed him quickly and firmly on the lips before pulling back.

“I’ve longed for your cock, my big boy.” I said, still with some minor jitters. I adjusted rather fast though and sounded more confident as I continued. “When I first came out of the Deeprealm, I saw you, but I didn't know you were my cousin at the time. And from the moment our eyes met, naughty prince, I wished to have you in me. When I learned that you were my cousin—a taboo—that just made you all the more desirable.

I then turned to Shigure…

“We've spent much time in the Pegasus stables, haven't we? We should go to them one day, together... I've dreamed about being taken in there, like a Pegasus mare by its mate. I’ll be on all fours, taken by you from behind. Perhaps we may practice tonight, when Shiro's turn is done.”

And then I turned to Seigbert.

“You’re a most adorable prince, Seigbert. The model of a charming gentleman. But we both know that you want to be filthy. Embrace it with me… we are expected to be the paragons of our kingdoms, but we both have a wild animal inside us… I want to see the raging, hungry lion within you. I’d be more than happy to bring it out, tend to you with some… private lessons.”

I could’ve done better, but I was inexperienced with such things. It worked though and spurred all 3 men towards new heights.

I cried out like I had never imagined I could as Shiro came inside me, hitting a complete orgasm as my cousin’s naughty seed entered me. I was such a dirty girl, and I liked it! I was caught off guard by how much he ended up dumping into me, but I didn’t mind at all. It was quite the savory feeling, his goop sliding its way out of my plugged slit and down onto my bottom and thighs.

As I panted heavily in pleasure, I looked at Shiro as he collapsed into me.

“Incredible, Shiro! You must give me some more of that naughty cousin-cum regularly.”

Next, it was Shigure’s turn. I knew what he wanted—it was what I wanted. I had suggested it to him after all. I eagerly got on all fours, presenting my ass for all the men to see. It was often said that the female sky knights tended to have small busts but a great ass and legs. Like my mother, I definitely fit that mold. The powerful grip of my beau on my buttocks was thrilling in and of itself, but having Shigure enter me was the real prize. It felt so good… like this body had been born to fuck and be fucked.

“Oh, yes, Shigure, that’s it! Now, as hard as you can!”

Soon I was lost in the sounds of more panting and shouting of pure delight.

I wanted to ask for a cock in my mouth, but I was slightly afraid that with my unending cries that I might bite down. I wanted to ask if someone could stroke my hair as well, but once again, I was not in a state to communicate my intentions well.

It mattered not. I simply needed all of their cum inside me. Not just tonight, but in the many nights to come. I was their naughty princess, their filthy angel!

“You want more?” Shiro asked, teasing in his demeanor. He swiped his hand near my pre-cum-drenched pussy and brought his sticky fingers to my nose, letting me take in the aroma, before sliding them into my mouth, giving me a taste of his thick, taboo cream.

It was so exhilarating, my men knowing just what to do to please me and themselves, leaving me in a sickening state of deviancy. My soul craved this rougher style of play.

My body trembled violently once again, as I was brought to orgasm by Shigure. He was much quicker and hungry with his cock, going as deep as his balls would allow. It began to twitch inside me, and I was ready to be defiled once again. To my surprise though, he pulled out and made a mess of this vulgar princess.

I was somewhat disappointed in Shigure for pulling out quickly, as I wished to take in every drop of his cum—which was instead splattered on me in a mess. Despite this, he was taking especially good care of my hair, playing with it, rolling it onto his fingers so gently. Vague thoughts occurred to me of how I would have liked to run my own hands through that glorious red hair of mine. It seemed odd, as it was just my hair, but I could see why a guy would want to… 

My thoughts returning to the premature release of the cock inside me, perhaps Seigbert could remedy this.

“Remember what I said Seigbert,” I scolded. “Show me the raging lion within. Show me what you can do!”

I saw his cock twitching as my words spurred him on. Shigure even gave Seigbert a pat on the shoulder for what seemed like further encouragement.

Suddenly, I was surrounded by all three: Shigure caressing my hair, Shiro playing with my breasts, and Seigbert taking his place behind me, ready to mount. I felt Seigbert slowly sink his bestial cock inside me. Once fully sheathed, he pulled back and rammed into me hard and began his motions—Oh, they were violent!

The lion had been unleashed.

While Seigbert mated with me, the other two princes took turns sharing their still dripping cocks. The taste was as potent as ever. When each was finished they left a trail of cum from my mouth and returned to tending to my body. All through this Seigbert pounded away at me, my ass feeling bruised from the thunderous smacking of his hips. He was showing no mercy, no restraint. I felt as if I could faint!

Then it hit me. His warm gift found its way inside me, and we both reeled from an incredible climax.
A grin lit up my face.

"You were brilliant, Seigbert!"

I rolled over and took position on top of him, my hands and legs outstretched, flanking him on each side. I lowered myself and kissed my boyfriend on the lips, filled with more desire than I had shown the others. My lips did not let go for what seemed like an eternity. I only broke it to take a peek at my position and to guide my pussy onto his cock. It felt good to be filled by him again.

I halted, his cock halfway into me. A brief thought ignited inside my head that told me maybe all of this was wrong. Something was telling me I had done something wrong, that I had left a part of myself behind this night. No! I wasn’t that prissy little angel anymore! I could feel that I sacrificed much to get to this point. My old self I dejected. No more reservations, this was worth it! This man was worth it…

I resumed our kiss. It was a much more romantic approach for me this time, and I think that Seigbert could feel it. Both of my lips were in one way or another wrapped around a part of him. I felt him embrace me. It was perfect.

Shigure and Shiro both backed away as they saw us getting more entrapped by each other. Truthfully, they were having trouble even continuing to please me with how focused I was on Seigbert alone. I hate to say I started ignoring the other two’s presence—I believe they could sense that.

Was Seigbert the one? Was he the one who would be my husband? It was a bit early to know for sure, but I probably wouldn’t have turned him down if he asked. Something had definitely changed for us.

I kept at it for a while, savoring the slower, romantic pace and the increasing confidence of Seigbert’s technique. After long last, I pulled away from the kiss. It had been enjoyable, but I wished to see more of my man. My pussy was still impaled by his cock, but I now raised myself up a bit to give it a new position inside me. The term “cowgirl” popped to mind for some reason. I had no idea what such a term meant, but it felt right.

My eyes traced along Seigbert’s chest, up to his face. He was quite handsome, and he was mine. With some effort I raised myself up a bit, running up against his mighty rod. I then sunk down upon it again, slowly. I watched close his reaction, seeing if he liked it. If he did I could continue it out for a while. It might tire me a bit, but if it did I could just dismount and cuddle next to my beloved.

I noticed his stoic facade crumbling before me.

“Fuck. Fuck… oh this is perfect.” He moaned.

I was overjoyed that he was so pleased by my actions. And he was right, it truly was perfect. Perfect. That special word that had been attached to my father, Subaki, which I had sought to pursue. To hear Seigbert tell me that my servicing him was perfect felt gratifying.

Between gaps of breath I let out, “I’m glad… you like it… my darling…”

My long runs in the mornings had made my legs strong, and I was able to keep things up for a good while. Feeling the pulsations of Seigbert’s cock within me, I knew he was coming close.

Then it came once more, the exultation of being filled by his seed. My head rocked back as I cried out in pleasure, my red hair flying about and in my face with each jump. I eventually keeled over, my body twitching and pulsating along with the cock stuffed inside me. He kissed at my fingers gently while he began to settle before suddenly erupting again inside me. It was an unexpected, but appreciated, encore.

He would not tear his eyes from me. Like me, he wanted this moment to last.

I finally dismounted and cuddled next to my man. My boyfriend. My lover. The best of the three, as it had turned out. I was his, forever.