Hotel Chaldea Ep. Eggplant

Work was work was work, it really did come down to that. Even work that was engaging and exciting, such as what you did for the people of Chaldea, would eventually find its way into routine. Well, mostly it was that it seemed like there hadn't been many who thought they could get far enough as to be out of Chaldea's reach recently.

That said, life would never quite be dull in Chaldea, even when your work was mostly relegated to being a gofer, part time janitor and and assistant to the various people whose jobs continued on as normal, while you waited for new assignments for yours.

You even had a few pleasant conversations with some of the women of Chaldea that you'd met before.

"Oh, hello there!" 

Jeanne d'Arc, this time dressed in short shorts and a backless shirt, sleeveless button up, showing off a really cool tattoo on her back, greeted you. She had a towel around her neck, and it was clear she was just done with a shower. "Just back from the gym, huh?"

She smiled. "Yeah," she said. "Ah, right, before I forget - Master wanted to see you, she is over by the pool."

You knew where that was, you knew where most stuff in this place was at this point, and Jeanne didn't mean the reconstruction of That Pool that you'd spent a nice time together at. "Thanks, I'll go meet her then."

Jeanne smiled. "Atta boy," she said, patting your head fondly. 

Your body reacted to her 'sisterly' mannerisms, remembering the amazing time you'd spent with her. 

She giggled at your blush. "If you ever wanna spend some more time playing house with big sis..." she said, giving you a saucy wink.

You gulped, as you watched her walk off, her hips swinging and her well shaped ass dancing, your eyes tracking it as she walked. Man... this place was full of unbelievably hot women.

Well... no time to waste. You quickly headed to the pools, lest you stand there with an erection looking the way Jeanne left until someone found you like that.

Fortunately, you managed to get to the pool area with nobody seeing you until the time your cock calmed down, and the only person you met was Medea, whom you had a pleasant conversation with. She even extracted a promise to let you check out her latest project from you. It was an odd way to phrase it, but then, Medea had seemed really eager while pretending not to be, which was cute, so you allowed it.

As you entered, you realized the pool area was almost empty - there were no pieces of clothing or equipment in almost any of the lockers, only one was closed, and the other had the master's white shirt tossed on the locker door. A glance inside showed that she had roughly stuffed the rest of her clothes in there, and her panties were on the floor.

For someone who was in charge and in command, it seemed she was a bit of a slob. Well, it didn't really bother you.

Suspecting that she would likely make you enter the pool to speak with her because it sounded like something she'd do, you changed into one of the provided swimsuits - a speedo because you were fairly sure the Master was the one who prepared it - and stepped out into the pool.

You'd been right, she was in the water. Or rather, on the water.

The redheaded master of Chaldea was currently seated on what appeared to be a tractor tire inner tube, a massive black inflatable ring that looked pretty comfortable.

That said, your eyes drifted down before anything else and you saw a body sticking down from the inner tube, standing on the pool's bottom. You suspected where the head of the second person was.

The master's mouth was open, and she was letting out soft little moans, caressing and patting a purple head of hair that she pressed onto her crotch. The orange and white striped bottoms of her swimsuit were floating on their own close by the master's position.

Her eyes opened, and the master focused on you. "Aaa, t-the pool boy," she said with a grin.

You were no latino pool boy, but access to Chaldea's facilities and motivation had left you with something of a recognizable body type.

It seemed that the girl eating her out was a bit startled. "A-ah," she said, turning to you. It was Mashu, as you suspected from the hair. "H-Hello there!" she said, not even bothering to wipe her mouth, most of her face wet and not with pool water.

The display had you hardening in your speedo immediately, though this was a normal kind and thus it was actually rather uncomfortable to be hard inside it.

The master grinned. "You've been doing, good, good work, but didn't have much to do lately," she said, her voice cracking and trembling a little as Mashu returned to her work on her crotch. "The pad is over there," she said, pointing to what seemed like a bunch of lawn chairs and a similar table.

On it, was the same pad as usual.

You leafed through it, but... nothing came to mind. Or rather, too much came to mind. Nothing jumped up at you specifically, even as many of them were shown in attractive photoshoots, or even leafing through the courses provided by each of the girls... it just... it seemed like nothing jumped out at you. As if none of them really called out to you.

"Aah, Mashu, you eat me so good..."

And it didn't help that the Master and Mashu were having hot lesbian pool sex right next to you!

The sound of Mashu's sloppy slurping and naughty, unreserved joy at drinking the master's juices was causing you to be even further distracted.

And it seemed like they had no plans to stop, anytime soon, even as the master roared her orgasm.

"I love you, Mashu!" the master stated, and with a pretty agile movement, she maneuvered herself so she, too, was in the middle of the rubber floating ring and wrapping her arms around Mashu, who wore a dress-style one piece swimsuit, that seemed to go more for cute appearance than sexy.

"I love yo-" 

Mashu was interrupted by a searing hot kiss, as the two girls began trading tongues, though it only took an instant for the master's hands to visibly begin molesting Mashu's body.

After a few moments, the Master broke the kiss off and turned to you. "Hm... none, then?" she asked. "The burden of choice is a heavy one," she said with a grin. "Well, I don't think letting you go unrewarded is fair," she said. "So just for today..."

She whispered something on Mashu's ear, and Mashu whispered back.

Both of them nodded at each other, and then Mashu raised her arms and tossed the rubber ring away, meaning it no longer impeded their movement. Both of them got out of the pool, approaching the lawn chair area.

Approaching you.

"Sit down," the Master ordered, and you found yourself obeying her quickly. She was, after all, your boss. It sort of came naturally. "You've been a hard worker," she mused.

"And hard workers receive rewards," Mashu said, giving you a pleasant smile. 

The master giggled. "You're lucky, Mashu's in a lewd mood today. So juuuuust for today, I'll allow you to enjoy her favor," she said, giving you a saucy little wink. "That said, she's still off limits, so keep your hands to yourself alright?"

Mashu giggled. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of you!"

As you relaxed on the lawn chair, pulled back until you were almost laying flat, the master knelt by your side, level with your head. She grabbed your cheeks with her hands and planted a soft, almost loving, tender kiss on your lips, lasting only long enough to make you want more.

However, it seemed that while she was distracting you, Mashu had gotten in position, and you felt the incredibly soft, slick feeling of swimsuit on swimsuit contact, as her swimsuit clad pussy came into contact with your covered cock.

Your eyes opened after you'd closed them during the kiss, and you saw Mashu's big, fat, pale ass resting on your thighs, her swimsuit dress hiked up just enough for you to clearly see perfectly shaped fat ass laying on yo. She turned to you, and smirked down at you.

Your hands almost automatically raised to grab onto her hips, but it felt like a lance had struck you when the Master's eyes locked onto yours.

"Hands off~!" she said.

"Ahaa, please forgive me, but I'm not comfortable being touched by anyone else," Mashu explained. "But, uhm, I like your dick! It feels very nice to rub against it!"

She began rocking her hips, then, humping your cock as her hands rested on the lawn chair, between your slightly spread legs, giving her better leverage. The feeling was almost as intense as penetrating a tight cunt, and the thin layers of cloth, the swimsuits, between you and her did little to prevent you from feeling the heat and sticky wet feeling of her arousal.

"Do you like that?" the Master asked. "Do you like how Mashu's tight little virgin cunny feels?"

"V-Virgin," you stated, your eyes widening a little.

"Yep!" the Master said, grinning down at you. "I've never allowed a man to lay a hand on Mashu, or even used a dildo on her, she's only felt the touch of my fingers or tongue on her~!"

"It's, it's truuuueee," Mashu moaned, "aah, it feels, it feels good, rubbing against a dick feels good..."

"I know, right?" the master said. "I can see your hands twitching," she added, looking down at you.

Indeed, you could hardly hold yourself back. This... this girl, the Master was allowing you to use her favorite, exclusive girl, and the feeling of sheer privilege that it gave you to know this was almost as arousing as the impossibly soft and smooth feeling of her humping your cock and using it to masturbate.

She moaned, openly and wantonly.

"Do you like his dick, Mashu?"

"Yes... yes!" she moaned. "It's, it's very nice," she moaned, as she began humping you even harder, pressing her cunt down on you even harder, moving faster and faster.

"I'm getting turned on too," the master said. She stood up, swung a leg over your face, and straddled you. "You can touch me as much as you want!" she said, as she pressed her bottomless ass down on your face. The smell of her arousal combined with the chlorinated water was strong, but your arousal was overwhelming, and the excitement she showed only added on to it.

Despite the pool water diluting her taste, the master still had an almost unnaturally good tasting cunt, it felt like a drink of water after weeks of wandering through the desert. Your fingers sank on her ass, slimmer, not quite as meaty as Mashu's, but amazing to hold just the same.

"Mmmh... his, his cock is twitching, is, is he going to cum?" Mashu's voice sounded.

Were you? Your entire body throbbed in desire and pleasure, as you became little more than a desperate pleasure seeker, the arousal of the two girls bleeding on to you and overcharging your own body full of desire.

"I think he is, he's gonna cum, you're gonna make a man cum, Mashu, I'm so proud of you!"

"AAaah, master, master, my love, I'm, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum from rubbing against a dick!"

"Cum, baby, cum all over that nasty dick!"

Their words were enough to tip you over the edge, as your tightly packed balls throbbed and retracted, you could almost feel the speedo trying to press down on your cock, her ass almost seeming to squeeze your cock, the meat of her ass cheeks and the smooth feeling of her bottoms, now bunched up between her cheeks, pressing down against you as she seemed to hurry the cum along with a masterful stroke.

You came like a geyser, the first shot of your large load easily oversaturating the swimsuit, and the second going right through, shooting onto your tummy, alongside the third, fourth and fifth. Mashu continued humping you through your orgasm, and you realized that she was shaking, as she underwent her own.

It made you even more aroused, and you felt, more than saw, the master whose cunt was still in your mouth shift as she leaned forward. 

You felt her tongue tracing the streaks of thick, hot cum that had landed on you, and it reminded you that you weren't done, as you began eating her out to the best of your abilities.

After a few seconds, you felt Mashu's weight leave your crotch, and then return, but this time, you felt the tips of her nipples, as her arousal was so extreme she was poking through her swimsuit like it was not even there, dragging against your hips as she began rubbing your swimsuit clad crotch with her tits while she joined the master in licking up your semen.

You felt their mouths, and then you didn't feel them anymore, but you heard their noisy, wet and sloppy kiss, as they traded your cum back and forth between them.

"I love you, I love you so much," you heard Mashu said.

"I love you too," the master replied.

And if nothing else, you felt happy, being their toy and witnessing their loving relationship... 

Mashu leaned forward so her crotch began to rub on your cock again, and with a bit of movement, you were now flat on your back, the lawn chair fully horizontal, as both of them now sat on you.

They began to kiss again, as one of them humped your cock, and the other, your face.

"You're not done yet, mister intern~!" the master's voice rang. "Consider this a freebie, just this time! If you don't make a choice next time, then you'll have to go with just your hand for company, alright?"

You couldn't really nod, but you were sure she knew you heard her.

You returned to servicing her in earnest, to simply drown in the pleasure, even as some part of your mind thought about the possibilities of the future. Just this time, it seemed she'd forgiven you, but next time, it might not go so well unless you made a definite choice...