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Maid to Serve: Gold Edition (Fate)
Maid to Serve: Gold Edition (Fate)
A/N: Maid to Serve: Gold Edition was a commissioned one shot originally written back in October of 2021. Posting it up here and now for people to enjoy!
Summary: Artoria and Mordred are all about serving their Master, even when that means SERVING their Master. Except... doesn't it feel like they're a little too eager to compete with one another?
Themes: Maid Play, Master/Servant, Threesome
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"You seem stressed, Master~"
"That's right. And as your maids, it's our duty to serve."
"If you need us to relieve some stress, you just had to say so!"
The story behind Mordred and Artoria ending up as maids to their current Master was... a long one. Needless to say, they really didn't need to get into it. Master was Master, and they were his maids. Even if they were one a Knight and King respectively, the two blonde women were much more comfortable in this lifestyle, serving their Master... perhaps too comfortable, one might say.
As he looks up from his papers, their Master immediately blushes, his eyes unable to decide where to look. Mainly because his two maids have decided to hop up and sit on his desk... while wearing no panties whatsoever. On top of that, their current maid uniforms are much skimpier than they should be, with their skirts not even TRYING to cover up their sizable derrieres or their glistening pussy lips, now dripping onto his desk.
"You two... you're out of uniform again..."
Their Master's groaning goes entirely unrecognized as Artoria and Mordred both hop off the desk and whirl around, effectively presenting themselves to him for inspection. With one clad in blue and the other in red, they're both undeniably sexy as they pose for him, Mordred offering a wicked smirk and Artoria looking entirely stoic and composed despite her own slutty appearance.
"Don't be silly, Master! These are our Stress Relief uniforms!"
"That's right. And you certainly had no complaint last time..."CHeCk for new stories on no/v/el/bin(.)c0m
Letting out a put-upon sigh, their Master finally rises from his desk. By this point, he's well aware of the truth of his relationship with his two slutty maids. To say nothing of their own relationship with each other. Stepping around to the front of his desk, he watches as Mordred and Artoria waste no time whatsoever descending to their knees and working open his pants together.
"Of course, we both know you like me and my outfit the best~"
... He could do without Mordred's constant antagonism of her 'father', however. Artoria Pendragon's eyes immediately dart over to her 'son' and she grits her teeth as she wraps a hand around their Master's cock, pumping it up and down.
"Don't be absurd. Master prefers a refined woman over an absolute slut such as yourself, Mordred. You would do better to take more after me, rather than insisting on 'going your own way'."
Scoffing, Mordred glares right back at Artoria, her own hand coming up and wrapping around his dick. Luckily for him, his cock was big enough for the both of them to stroke it, otherwise he's afraid they'd tear it off in their need to be competitive with one another. As it is, the ensuing handjob is very pleasurable even with them glaring intense daggers at one another the entire time.
But it's also mere foreplay and it's not long before they both lean forward and wrap their lips around either side of his cock instead. As Mordred goes the extra mile and fondles their Master's balls, Artoria focuses all of her attention on slipping her tongue along his shaft, her lips working up and down in lewd, slurping kisses.
Of course, she can't completely avoid her 'son's' tongue... nor does she really try to, at least not to their Master's eyes. Watching on, groaning up a storm as he feels the pleasure of their mouths and tongues competing over his sizable cock, he sees it happen again and again and again. Their lips end up brushing against one another as they dart up and down his shaft, until it's almost like they're kissing each other. Or rather, it's exactly like they're kissing each other.
They start avoiding each other's gaze, and it's obvious that every time they're meeting one another's eyes while locking lips around his shaft, they're feeling both arousal and embarrassment. As he watches the awkward borderline incestuous, lesbian affair taking place around his dick, their Master sighs, shaking his head without either of them really paying him any mind. Really... this was nothing new.
Eventually, it gets to be too much for both of them and the slutty maids pull back, faces bright red as they avoid looking one another in the eye.
"... I-It's time for a titjob n-next."
"R-Right... we should work together on this one..."
Smirking, their Master just continues to drive his cock deep into Mordred's cunt, enjoying the way the red-themed of his two maids clenches up nice and tight around his dick again and again and again. Truly, she's incredibly tight and more than that, she's incredibly horny. They always get like this around each other. Though they refuse to acknowledge their incestuous, entirely non-platonic feelings for one another, their Master has eyes and can truly see how much they desire each other.
Even as he fucks Mordred, she continues tribbing down hard on Artoria, rubbing their vulva against one another. His balls, meanwhile, are also slapping into Artoria's quim with juicy, wet smacking noises, making all sorts of fun sounds as the three of them really got at it. And all the while, those small tits of theirs are rubbing into one another too, creating more pleasure for both his maids as Mordred, at least, cums on his cock over and over and over again.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, the Master of the House finishes inside of the first of his two maids. Gripping her firm, toned ass cheeks quite harshly, digging his fingers into her spectacular derriere without reservation, their Master unloads inside of Mordred, pumping a hot thick load right into her womb. He knows his maid wouldn't want anything less from him.
Of course, she's not the only woman he has to satisfy... luckily, he's good for another round. Pulling out of Mordred a moment later, their Master doesn't waste a single second in switching over to fucking the other of his two maids, Artoria. As his cock plunges into her depths, she lets out a truly wanton moan... one that actually grows louder for a moment when Mordred abruptly disengages the lip lock that the two maids had been engaged in.
Leaning up, the former Knight of Treachery directs a wicked sort of grin back over her shoulder at her Master... before proceeding to slide up the length of her 'father's' tight, taut body, leaving a trail of their Master's cum across Artoria's abdomen and chest before finally arriving at her face.
"M-Mordred, don't you dar-mmph!"
Artoria's singular, sole attempt at protest is unceremoniously cut off by her 'son' promptly face sitting her, Mordred's pussy slamming down onto Artoria's mouth as the red-themed maid grinds her mound down hard upon the blue-themed maid's face, rubbing away and beginning to moan as, right before their Master's eyes, Artoria's jaw begins to shift and move around. Despite attempting to stop Mordred from going this far... Artoria just can't help herself.
If pressed, she'd probably say something about how she only went for it because it was 'Master's cum' and his delicious seed was her only goal. But their Master knew better, and even as he fucks Artoria's clenching, squeezing cunt with all his might, he watches as she eats out Mordred, as his seed dribbles and drips down her chin and onto her neck while Mordred, sweaty and flushed with arousal, moans and gyrates her hips across her father's face.
This state of affairs lasts for a bit... but in the end, it's a bit too lonely, isn't it? They're all sort of doing their own thing, with him fucking Artoria, but Artoria focused on eating out Mordred, and Mordred facing away from him and thus focused on being eaten out. Frowning slightly, their Master speaks in a commanding sort of tone, giving his first true order of the evening to his slutty maids.
"Mordred... turn around."
Without missing a beat, Mordred obeys, turning around to face him. Their Master reaches out and grabs his maid by her itty bitty titties, mostly by her nipples, and tugs her forward, causing her to gasp and squeak, before covering her lips with his own. As the two of them makeout, they continue what they were doing before... but with so much more unity now. No longer are all three of them doing their own thing. Now they're together, properly focused on each other... now everything is exactly right.
As Mordred forces Artoria to eat their Master's cum from her gushing, sopping cunny and their Master in turn forces Mordred to makeout with him while fucking Artoria hard and fast down below... the three of them are able to climb to the heights of ecstasy together. The three of them are joined as one in this moment, with the rest of the world outside of their little bubble all but falling away around them.
Finally, he cums in Artoria as well, pumping a hot, thick load of his seed into the second of his two maids. He pumps and pumps until he's done, filling her womb with his cum just like he did Mordred. His two maids, so very eager to please him... and in turn have an excuse to be with each other in the meantime.
But luckily for them, their Master didn't mind being used as the bridge between them. In fact, he quite enjoyed it. Still...
Pulling out of Artoria and letting go of Mordred as he disengages from the lip lock, their Master chuckles and climbs to his feet. In moments, his two maids are on their knees before him, awaiting further orders.
"Clean me up and then clean this mess up... I'll go get started on making us some dinner."
Both Mordred and Artoria perk up at that immediately. While they're fine at cleaning up around the house and being good sex pets, neither are exactly good cooks. Luckily for them, their Master likes working in the kitchen. As soon as they're done slurping the excess fluids off his cock and tucking him back into his pants, he leaves them to cleaning up the floor of his office and the wet spots on his desk, heading to the kitchen to get started on the upcoming meal.
For as long as Artoria and Mordred refused to truly accept the love between them, their Master would act as the bridge between father and son. He was a good guy like that.
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