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Chapter 2 - Medea x Fujimaru

Medea almost felt like a princess again. Draped in gold finery and cleaned with expensive soap before being oiled down by other servants, she was more like a harem member finally being chosen for a night of passion with her Master. And she was so very happy, even being that. Finally, finally she was going to get what she longed so much. Ritsuka Fujimaru's hard pulsing cock would bury itself in her waiting ass and in that moment, Medea would be complete.

 

Slowly, the woman walked into the master's bedroom. The man himself was off to the side, pouring himself a drink of some sort and sipping from it as he turned to regard her. 

 

Ritsuka stepped forward, cradling the glass of alcohol in one hand as he used the other to touch her, tracing his fingers gently over her smooth creamy skin. She shivered with delight at his touch, her lips parting in a hiss of anticipation even as she held in her moans. This was not the time to disrupt the Master's process with her inane sounds. Instead, she stood stock still as Ritsuka circled around her.

 

His hand moved with him, sliding from her shoulder down her back to her ass. Tracing the perfect curve of her posterior and then rolling right back up her body as he came back around to her front, his touch terminating on her left nipple as he slowly drew back.

 

"Very good witch. Very good. Tell me what you truly think of me Medea."

 

"You are the Master, of course. The beloved awe inspiring Master. You are my shining light, the guidance I have always needed. I need you, and only now do I know it. Thank you for being so patient with me. Thank you for showing me my true place at your heart, as your personal waifu slut."

 

Ritsuka smirked at that.

 

"Personal? We'll have to see if you're worth keeping to myself. Get on the bed wife. Prepare yourself for me. How will you position yourself for the gift I am giving you?"

 

There was only one way she could, wasn't there? Oh sure, there were other ways she could position her body that would give Ritsuka access to her ass. But only one way would truly allow her to prostrate herself before his mighty greatness. Slowly, Medea moved to the bed and crawled onto it on her hands and knees. Flipping up the back of her shift, she revealed her ass to the Master's eyes as she interlocked her feet together and slowly lowered her face down to the sheets beneath her.

 

Her hips rose into the air as she pressed her forehead against the cool bedding. Face down, ass up. That was the only way Medea could even conceive of presenting her posterior to her beloved Master for a good hard ass fucking. She could only hope he would agree with her. It certainly seemed that he did when she felt weight that was not her own press down on the mattress.

 

An instant later, Ritsuka's hands grabbed hold of her beautiful bubble butt. He gripped and kneaded the sensitive curvaceous flesh, digging fingers into her soft pliant behind. Now was when Medea let loose a moan, most of the sound muffled by the bedding as she nuzzled it, smelling her Master on the sheets. Still, she knew he heard and judging by no punishment coming forth for the noise, she figured he approved.

 

As a result, Medea continued to moan, even as Ritsuka spread her ass cheeks apart and revealed her well-trained back door to his prying gaze. It did not seem like her Master was feeling especially patient today, because only a moment after she felt his hands pulling, she felt the tip of his cock press against her tight rosebud pussy. Then, he was pushing inside of her.

 

The bell end of her Master's huge member pushed past her sphincter with little fanfare, all she needed to know about how to take a cock up her tight needy ass. As Ritsuka fed inch after inch into her, Medea moaned out happily. She was overjoyed that finally, her master was making true use of her butt.

 

Ritsuka stopped and then pulled back for a moment, drawing a slight whine from Medea's lips. That whine quickly turned into a gasp and the witch's breath hitched when he thrust back into her an instant later. Then her beloved master was fucking her ass with powerful deep thrusts and every time he pushed into her, he got just a bit deeper, burying another inch of himself inside of her welcoming and inviting backdoor.

 

Medea began to whimper. Her climax was approaching, but almost instinctively the Witch of Colchis KNEW that she couldn't possibly cum before her Master. The orgasm was coming fast, but Medea had to hold it back. Doing her best to suppress the impending release, she pushed her hips back against her Master's thrusting cock, groaning as her ass smacked back against his body, his length now entirely hilted inside of her as he positioned in and out of her bowels.

 

This was the moment of pure bliss that Medea had been looking for her entire life without ever really knowing it. She was, in that moment completely lost. Her Master and being fucked up her needy slutty ass had become the Witch of Colchis' true purpose, her entire reason for existing. Medea was complete.

 

In that instant, Ritsuka grabbed her roughly by the arms and pulled her head back off the bed, forcing her back to arch as he thrust deep inside of her ass and began to cum.

 

"Release, now."

 

His tone was gruff with lust and arousal. Medea came then and there, even as she felt her Master painting the insides of her bowels white with his seed. Her pussy juices sprayed across the bed sheets as she was filled to the brim with white hot cum. A moment later, Ritsuka pulled free of her ass and let her fall back to the bed. Medea lay prone, panting heavily and completely and utterly exhausted by the wonderful activities she'd just participated in.

 

Ritsuka was of course completely unfazed. His own stamina was limitless after all and after a simple moment of lying there, Medea tensed when she felt him settle over her again. He once more began to push his cock into her pussy, this time with her lying down rather than presenting herself to him. As Medea lay there and her master began to plow her pussy once more, she smiled in pure and utter contentment.

 

This was where she belonged. Her yesterday, Last Master of humanity, Ritsuka Fujimaru. 

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