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A Fateful Birthday (Fate/stay night)
🕑 Added 2022-10-08 15:14:57 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Threesome, Breeding, Rough Sex
Summary: Shirou arrives home from a long day at work on his birthday, to find Saber and Sakura waiting and without clothes. Both wanted to give the man they loved most a surprise. However, it's they who get a surprise when they see what Shirou is packing and how much stamina he has as he fucks and breeds them into the morning. In the end, it's a good birthday for everyone, not just Shirou.
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“Ladies, I’m home!”
Now, it should be stated… Shirou Emiya had not forgotten his own birthday. Really, he hadn’t! He just… didn’t put too much stock in such things. At least when they pertained to him. If it were Sakura’s birthday, or Christmas, well, he would go all out splurging for his two girls. Sakura and Saber were the loves of his life, and he would do anything for them. Celebrating holidays was just par for the course.
But Shirou… well, Shirou was inherently selfless. To a fault, even. He didn’t see as much value in celebrating his own big days, especially his birthday. So yes, he hadn’t forgotten what day it was… but he also wasn’t expecting anything from anyone. In hindsight, he probably should have.
“Welcome home, Senpai~”
“W-Welcome home, M-Master…”
Standing there in the entryway of the house the three of them share, Shirou can only stare, gobsmacked. Saber and Sakura were waiting for him, obviously. But they weren’t just waiting for him, they were… well, presenting themselves to him. Both women were completely naked, for one. For two, they were also both on their knees, pressing their foreheads into the floor, prostrating themselves on the ground.
“W-What… what are you two doing?!”
Even as Shirou chokes on his own spit, the reactions from the two ladies couldn’t be more different. Both are blushing of course, but Sakura, as she looks up at him, has a broad smile on her face. Saber is MUCH more embarrassed, and its clear from the start just which one of them came up with this idea and just who’s going along with it.
With a sudden, practiced motion, Sakura swoops out of her prostration pose, her back arching as she comes up onto her knees. This in turn causes fascinating things to happen to her sizable breasts, which bounce and jiggle for a moment before landing squarely upon one of her arms outstretched beneath them. As she lifts her tits up for his viewing pleasure, the purple haired young woman bats her eyelashes suggestively.
“What does it look like we’re doing, Senpai? Do you not like what you see?”
Shirou swallows thickly at that. Meanwhile, Saber also comes out of her prostration pose, though her movements are more rigid and mechanical. She also isn’t nearly as well-endowed as Sakura, so while her smaller breasts do bounce and jiggle, she has to lift her arm higher up her chest to give off the impression of lifting her tits for Shirou’s inspection.
… It’s obvious that they’d practiced this beforehand. Choreographed the moment to perfection, even. Looking between them, Shirou blinks slowly, ultimately overcoming his shock as he finally pins his gaze on Sakura.
“… Sakura, have you been spending too much time online again? Saber, I thought I told you to keep an eye on Sakura’s internet hours?”
Both women react similarly and predictably to that, Sakura blushing and Saber blanching as the former tries to shake her head vehemently and deny it, while the latter just hangs her head in shame.
“W-What?! That’s neither here n-nor there, Shirou!”
He raises an unimpressed eyebrow at Sakura, making her duck her head for a moment before finding her resolve once more.
“I-It truly doesn’t matter! Its your birthday… and we’re here f-for you! We want you to have us all night… we want you to fuck us and creampie us and knock us up!”
… Whoa, that escalated quickly. Shirou blinks owlishly at Sakura for a long moment, but the purple-haired girl, for all her red-faced embarrassment, refuses to look away again. And as he’s staring at Sakura…
“Y-Yes. Sakura is right… we b-both want these things, Master. We want you to… knock us up.”
Saber is clearly humiliated by all of this… and yet, she wouldn’t be doing any of it if she didn’t mean it. She wants it just as badly as Sakura does. Shirou can’t deny, the sight of the two of them, the two women he loved the most in this world, naked on their knees before him… it’s got him rock hard. And while he might not put much stock in his own birthday… he couldn’t exactly say no to such a gorgeous offering, now could he?
“… Well, alright then.”
For a brief moment, Saber and Sakura look mulish, as if they expect him to say no. But then his words catch up with their ears and expressions of surprise and glee spread across their faces. Sakura is first to move in, but Saber is close behind, and before Shirou can even blink, he finds himself with two very naked, very lovely ladies on their knees in front of him, working open his pants.
Shirou can’t help but squawk as they reach into his boxers in no time to grab hold of his cock.
“S-Shouldn’t we move this to the bedroom, girls?”
Sakura absently shakes her head.
“We can go there later. First-!”
Whatever she was going to say, it gets cut off by her own gasp as she and Saber finally pull out his cock. His size clearly takes them off guard. But then to be fair, as much as Shirou loved these two ladies… this would be their first time actually doing anything together. He hadn’t wanted to rush into things. Nor had he wanted to scare either of them away.
Now, as they goggle at the size of his cock… and then immediately move in and wrap their tits around his member, Shirou finally realizes the truth. He was never going to scare either of these wonderful women away. They, for some unfathomable reason he couldn’t even begin to comprehend, actually wanted him. They wanted to be with him.
As they smoosh their tits all over his hard member, Sakura is clearly doing the lion’s share of the work. But she doesn’t seem to hold it against Saber, even letting the blonde King be the one to lower her head down and lick at the throbbing, fat head of Shirou’s cock as it pushes out the top of their combined cleavage. Moaning, Saber, King of Knights, swirls her tongue this way and that rather mechanically, clearly using a practiced motion she’d learned elsewhere.
Shirou was beginning to suspect that both Sakura AND Saber had been spending too much time online of late. When Sakura had originally bugged Shirou into getting their household an internet connection, he had conceded that it would be useful. Then, when she’d gotten glued to the computer, he’d tasked Saber with keeping her from becoming too addicted.
Now though… now he was pretty sure Sakura, conniving little minx that she was, had gone ahead and co-opted Saber into her addiction, turning the tables on the blonde and getting her into all sorts of trouble on the interwebs. Shirou couldn’t say for sure… but he knew for a fact his lovely ladies were not this… lewd before!
… Not that he could really complain. In fact, it’s not long before Shirou is groaning as their combined ministrations bring him closer and closer to the edge. As his balls churn and clench, the red head pants heavily, staring down at Sakura and Saber’s faces, the two both gazing up at him eagerly, expectantly even.
“… I’m getting close!”
He’s honestly not at all surprised when his warning prompts more enthusiasm, rather than a pull away. Far from being afraid of his seed, the two women go in for it all the harder, Sakura also licking and slurping at his cockhead while Saber moves back just a tad to share it with her. In a short time, under these incredible sensations, Shirou can no longer hold back.
With a groan, he proceeds to cum, exploding all over both Sakura and Saber. His young kouhai and the King of Knights take it excitedly, moaning all the while, even Saber’s embarrassment and shame over her actions breaking away as she fully embraces the lewd and depraved nature of what they’re doing.
His seed fountains down over them both, and even Shirou is surprised by just how much he cums. It’s a lot more than he’s used to. Perhaps because he’s doing it with two beautiful women, rather than his own hand? Either way, he actually feels a little embarrassed when he’s doing, a sort of post-nut realization hitting him as he realizes what a mess he’s made.
“I’m s-so sorry ladies, I-!”
He’s cut off in his apology… by a pair of truly wanton moans. His eyes go wide as saucers as rather than being disgusted or dismayed by their messy states, Sakura and Saber… they both seem to grow MORE aroused if anything. Indeed, they turn on one another right before his eyes, and begin to lewdly and noisily make out, licking and slurping cum from one another’s chests and faces as their tongues go all over the place.
It is, beyond a shadow of a doubt, the hottest thing Shirou has ever seen. His cock is rock hard again in no time, and when they finally pull apart and see that, well…
“Shall we adjourn to the bedroom now, Senpai?”
Shirou just slowly nods… and then flushes as Sakura and Saber both crawl there, leading him to the bedroom on their hands and knees, rather than on their feet. Seriously… they’d definitely spent too much time on the internet…
Still, he couldn’t really complain, could he? As they reach the bedroom, the two lovely, naked ladies crawl up onto the bed and present themselves on all fours for his viewing pleasure. Sakura, with her soft, shapely figure, her plump hips and thicc thighs and dangling large breasts. And Saber, with her knightly form, her chiseled body, her toned ass, and her muscular thighs.
They were polar opposites in appearance but joined together in purpose. They were united in this instant as two women who wanted only one thing… his cock.
Unfortunately, there was only one of him. And so Shirou had to pick who to go for first. Before he could even try to figure out how to decide such a thing however…
“Fuck Saber first! Plow her silly, Shirou! I can wait~”
“W-What?! I thought we agreed you’d go first!”
“I’m altering the deal Saber; pray I don’t alter it further!”
That feels like a quote or something, but if it is, Shirou doesn’t recognize it. Saber seems to, because she sputters in response, even as Shirou shrugs and moves behind her. Before the blonde King of Knights can muster up any further argument, he buries himself inside of her tight, muscled pussy. Her inner walls immediately clench down around his cock as she seizes up, arching her back and squealing as he fills her with his man meat.
Sakura just moans right alongside them, fingering herself and watching with lidded eyes as Shirou begins to fuck Saber hard and fast. The blonde’s cunt is incredible, and he just can’t get enough of it. In fact, as he starts to really pound her… he finds he simply can’t stop. She’s just too good, and he’s having too much damn fun.
It’s unlike him… but maybe it’s not. Maybe this part of him was already lurking deep inside, just waiting to come out. With a rough growl, Shirou really begins fucking Saber into the bed, making her drop her face into the mattress to hide her embarrassing squeals and screams of ecstasy as he makes her cum for him again and again and again.
She can’t hide her curling toes however, or the way her pussy gushes as her inner walls flex and tighten and clench down so very hard around his cock. In the end, she milks him of his load, and Shirou groans hoarsely as he fills and fills her with his seed. But not before he’s made Saber cum over a dozen times, leaving even the Heroic Servant spent as she flops to the bed, sprawled out and having to spend a moment recovering.
While she’s spending that moment getting her breath back, Shirou… has already moved over to Sakura. Her plush backside and soft hips give way under his fingers as he grabs her by her ass, letting Shirou know right off the bat that he has to be… gentler with Sakura than with Saber. Easier said than done, because as his cockhead teases Sakura’s entrance, the purple haired woman looks back at him with a dangerous glint in her eyes.
“Don’t you dare hold back, Senpai.”
Shirou scoffs at that but doesn’t dignify it with words. Instead, he thrusts into Sakura and makes her squeal. Then, he begins fucking her. But he doesn’t go as hard as she might want. He goes as hard as he thinks she can handle. Sakura has probably been consuming WAY too much porn, but what she doesn’t know can’t hurt her, right?
It takes a bit of tinkering, but Shirou gets her to her limits. He finds them, and he doesn’t go beyond them. He would never forgive himself if he actually hurt Sakura, but at the same time, he’s always been something of a people pleaser. He wants to give Sakura what she wants… and that means fucking her silly, within reason.
Luckily, she’s in no state to question if he’s really giving it his all, as he plows her hard and fast into the bed as well. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh and the squelching of his cock moving at rapid speeds in and out of Sakura’s hungering twat fills the room, only drowned out in volume by Sakura’s squeals and screams as she orgasms for him just as much as Saber did.
Finally, he cums yet again, this time creampieing his darling kouhai. He fills Sakura with his seed, breeding her on the spot just as he’d endeavored to do with Saber. Whether his seed will actually take or not is certainly up for debate… but then, that’s what repeated efforts are for, isn’t it?
As he pulls out of Sakura, Saber’s mouth is suddenly on his cock. None of the King of Knight’s earlier embarrassment or reluctance remains. She has completely thrown away her dignity in exchange for lust at this point, but not just that… love as well. Her blue eyes stare up into Shirou’s face as she slobbers and slurps the mess off of his cock, getting him ready for another round.
Shirou, meanwhile, feels his member growing rock hard all over again under her ministrations. And he realizes… they’re just getting started. In fact, he’s eager to go all night long.
