Cross Effects 3.0 - The Third Time's the Charm? The Velvet Room (NSFW version)

[Panda]

As Rahab and Laivatain continue their ministrations, the fire elemental looks up for a moment and notices the levers nearby.

"Hey," he calls to Rahab while increasing the temperature to painful levels for all of a moment before returning to the previous temperatures, "What do you think those do?"

"Likely something to do with the chains," Rahab says, "Probably something we should look into later."

"Probably."

"But first..."

Rahab then levels the icy wedge out again, lifting Rider completely off the ground, "I think she enjoys this position more," the elemental says, moving to grab a handful of Rider's hair and pull down sharply before stifling any screams Rider might have made with a deep kiss, holding it for far longer than would have normally been possible, taking advantage of the fact that she didn't need to breath.

Releasing her hold on Rider's hair and lips when she feels that the other woman would have been beyond breathless, she rakes down Rider's body, tracing out her curves with clawed hands as she tilts the icy wedge forwards this time, still only allowing enough room for Rider to stand on her tiptoes. At this point, the only thing keeping Rider on the wedge is the chains, which are putting stress on her arms, which have been pulled backwards by this position.

[Cherry Lover]

The cold pinches and scratches of the ice elemental bring a sharp pain to Rider's heated skin, followed rapidly by a painful burning sensation as the heat returns to the already-tormented area, and the cold, sharp wedge still torturing her sensitive pussy. Her torture continues for a bit, Rider trying her hardest to avoid writhing around too much but failing, every movement punished by more torments, her arousal from her suffering making her more sensitive and, in turn, causing further pain. After some moments, Rider hears Laivatian call out to his partner, asking about the function of some part of the room, likely the levers controlling her chains, whilst momentarily increasing the heat in her body to the point of genuine pain.

"AAAAHHHH!" Rider screams as her body overheats for a moment, feeling like she is burning alive, before the heat drops back to more tolerable levels.

"Probably", says the ice elemental in reply. "But first...".

With that, Rider feels her feet lifted off the floor once more, the wedge once more supporting her body weight. She begins to scream as the elemental speaks, but her scream is cut off as the elemental roughly grabs her hair, forcing her head downwards, and forces her into a deep, cold kiss.

Rider continues to writhe on the agonising torture device as the elemental continues to force her cold tongue into Rider's mouth, depriving her of breath, causing Rider to feel a burning sensation in her throat as her body told her it was suffocating. The kiss continues well beyond the point where a human would have suffocated, the burning in Rider's throat agonising as she tries desperately to gasp for air, the pain from the wedge cutting into her adding to her suffering.

Finally, the elemental releases her hair and Rider pulls away, panting and gasping for air as if she were truly in need of it, the pain from the wedge still agonising. Meanwhile, her tormentor rakes sharp, icy claws down her body, the pain of the sharp claw enhanced by the contrast with her heated skin. As she does so, the wedge tips forward once more, causing her to slide forwards until her the chains are at full stretch. Rider leans backwards, reducing the strain on her arms and allowing her feet to just about touch the ground, reducing the pressure on her pussy. She remains in this position, the pain from the wedge reduced but still present, and the heat still uncomfortable if not outright painful, awaiting their next move.

[Arch-Magos Winter]

"I'm full of surprises, aren't I? I can appreciate cute things, especially girls. That blonde chick was simply too cute for me not to ogle." Misaya said before whispering by his ear. "She was wearing white, you know. Cute ones too."

Lawrence let a hand run under that tantalizingly short skirt again. "Compared to you wearing nothing?" he teased. "I think that's a lot cuter myself..."

[Brahmastra]

Lawrence let a hand run under that tantalizingly short skirt again. "Compared to you wearing nothing?" he teased. "I think that's a lot cuter myself..."

Letting out a coo fueled slightly by the desire the unusually strong drink brought on when Law took hold of her hip beneath the skirt of her dress, Misaya was quick to speak out regardless.

"There's a difference between cute and hot. Trying to hide cute little whities in a skirt too short is cute." And then, as she traced a line across Law's chest, Misaya whispered by his ear. "Wearing a short skirt with nothing underneath, leaking both yours and my cum is hot, however."

Splaying out her arms and puffing out her large, covered chest, Misaya gave Law a smug look he would not doubt recognize as a challenge. "Well, what are you waiting for? There's an innocent little maiden pinned beneath you. Or do you need me to bend over first?"

[Arch-Magos Winter]

"Innocent? You?" Lawrence grinned back. Challenge accepted. "Besides why wait for you to do what I can myself..." Hitching down his pants and boxers, he lifted her skirt up above her hips, teasing her leaking slit with his fingertips before he moved up. Rubbing his shaft against her, he gave her another kiss before guiding it in to her wet and welcoming hole, slow and steady to start with.

[Brahmastra]

"Aah, yes. Just so..." Misaya whined as she felt Law enter her tightness once more, squeezing down on his wet length as her hands grabbed onto the bedding, no longer caring if anyone was there to hear them, though most of their former company had left it seemed, so whoever remained was just gonna get themselves a lucky show.

Her ample chest jiggled upon every thrust, nipples nearly poking through the fabric of her dress as Misaya's hips desperately met Law's thrusts, desiring more, so much more. Law had ignited her inner fire of arousal, and she was not gonna let it fan out yet.

[Arch-Magos Winter]

His hands wrapped around her wrists as she held tightly to the bedding, Lawrence nibbling on her ear as he kept up his sedate pace, enjoying her little whining moans of pleasure before he shifted his hands up to her shoulders. Pulling on that red fabric, he shimmied it over her shoulders with each thrust, trying to pull her heaving chest into his line of sight and out of that tight red gown.

"I'm still bending you over later you know..." Law growled into her ear before seizing her lips with his, nibbling on her lower lip as his pace increased.

[Kaze]

Shirou blinked at the girl who had once been his Servant. He didn’t understand, did she not remember?

“Saber. . . didn’t we do it, 12 years ago when running from Berserker? You needed prana and. . .” Shirou realized he was rambling and closed his mouth, pink tainting his cheeks as he looked at her with wide eyes.

He was so worried he didn’t realize his hands were shaking as he held on to her, the intimacy of their situation having stripped him of all defense.

[Brahmastra]

Letting out a pleased sound against Law's lips, Misaya broke away with a flushed smile as she deftly batted Law's hands aside before pulling down the shoulders and sleeves of the dress. Once more her perky round breasts were exposed with a slight jiggle. "Do as you like, you insatiable pervert." Her smile turned into a vicious smirk with that as her hands dug into his sides, helping him thrust downwards as her own hips ground towards the air, desiring more as the fires of pleasure in her center was fanned further.

"I'm still bending you over later you know..."

"Go, mm, ahead. You're clearly too much of a limpdick, hhah, if you can't thrust harder than this in this position." Misaya said, ignoring the pleasure she received in hopes of spurring Law into giving her more. The alcohol was clear on her tongue as she forced her red lips against his, tongue running up and down Law's own.

[Arch-Magos Winter]

Lawrence broke off the kiss with a groan, pace kicking up faster and faster. "Really you need to learn when to shut your pretty little mouth..." He growled, nipping her ear before nibbling down her neck. His hands groped and squeezed her soft breasts, before he brought his lips to them. Licking her nipples, he toyed with her with clit one hand as he continued his assault. "You're just asking for me to never let you have a moment of, ah, rest..." Law's teeth nibbled at her perky pink nubs a second after that statement, the fires of lust stoked in his own mind.

[Brahmastra]

"Moments of rest are, mmm, reserved for when you're already finished. So don't you hide being a weak fuck behind that." Misaya huskily said as she ground her hips against Law's own, forcing him deeper inside her as she pressed him into her cleavage, moaning as he licked the tips of her breasts and thrusting into her tight pussy, making it leak her copious liquid arousal around his thrusting length.

[Elf]

Forest

Forest was beyond the point of coherent reply as she arched towards his fingers.  Tom's lips, teeth, and tongue found the hyper-sensitive point of her nipple and began to toy with it.  Sparks of pure bliss ran through her to the building ache within her.  It joined with it, sparking the tension higher and higher.

Tiny cries were leaving her lips as the dam within her burst.

Dark spots filled her vision as she arched hard with a cry.  Her needy core clamped on nothing as she writhed and cried out, losing herself to his touch.


Saber

The blond girl-king gave him a sad smile and said, "I am not your Saber, but I am happy to see you."

She cupped his face with one hand before moving to pull the elastic holding her hair in its high tail.  The blond strands fell free and she met his eyes.  "You know I would not say this lightly."

[Panda]

Rahab takes a minute to consider Rider's current position, factoring in what would be prudent, for lack of a better term, in this situation, and shakes her head in disappointment.

"We shall return to this position later," Rahab says tilting the wedge back into a level position and levering Rider off the ground once more, "When Xarrest has returned."

"...Wait a minute," Laivatain interrupts, "I just thought of something."

Rahab looks curiously at the fellow elemental.

The two fall silent for a moment, looking at each other with eyes that don't truly see, then back at Rider, Rahab now sporting a decidedly un-ladylike grin before making a series of protrusions along the edge of the icy wedge, then tilting it back and forth, rocking it in a manner reminiscent of riding a horse bareback, sliding Rider back and forth along the length and over the bumps in the wedge.

"Curious," Rahab notes, "That you would take the name Rider. This seems to be a rather fitting punishment, does it not?"

[Kaze]

Saber's expression was sad, but honest. She really was pleased to see him.

Shirou looked down, not sure what to think. It was Saber, but not the same King of Knights he had known. Did she know him, another version of himself? Archer, even? His mind was in turmoil, suddenly unsure and wondering why this girl who was not the same as the one he had proclaimed his love for would be willing to do this with him.

A hand on his cheek brought him to look back at the blond young woman, who had pulled her golden hair free of its binds. She looked at him with sincere affection and Shirou could feel his resistance crumbling.

"Saber..." He knew he shouldn't, that this girl wasn't the same, but despite all his doubt he found himself pulling the former King of Knights into a tight hug, relishing the feel of her petite body against his and nuzzling his cheek against hers.

[Cherry Lover]

Rider continued to stand there, her arms stretched behind her and the wedge still rubbing her slightly, whilst the ice elemental looked her over. Then, the elemental spoke.

"We shall return to this position later", she said as she lifted the wedge once more, pushing Rider up off the ground, "when Xarrest has returned."

"AAAHHH!" Rider screamed once more from the pain as the wedge dug into her.

She remained in that position, the wedge causing her significant pain (not to mention arousal) as she supported her entire body weight on the thin region of contact between her pussy and the wedge.

"...Wait a minute", interrupted Laivatain, "I just thought of something."

Rider continued to moan from the pain, wondering what they had in store next. Suddenly, she felt several rounded protrusions rise up on the wedge she was sitting on. Then....

"AAAAAAAHHHH!" she screamed as the wedge began tilting backwards and forwards, forcing her to slide across the icy protrusions, every movement causing them to dig in to her pussy and clit, causing her intense pain.

Rider continued to scream as the elemental continued the torturous rocking, the juices now flowing freely from her pussy freezing on contact with the icy wedge. First she slid back, the protrusions digging into her pussy and then, worse, she slid forward, the protrusions smashing directly into her sensitive clitoris over and over, causing her to scream louder with every hit.

"Curious that you would take the name Rider. This seems to be a rather fitting punishment, does it not?" the elemental said, mockingly, over Rider's agonised screams.

How witty..., thought Rider, the pain agonising and her screams pretty much constant.

Whilst she was becoming highly aroused at being treated in this way, it still hurt, a lot, and Rider desperately looked for a way to lessen the pain. After a few more moments of torture for her already-rather-sore pussy, she grabbed hold of the chains with her hands and pulled herself upwards, away from the torturous wedge.