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

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Tentacle!Emily

Even as Sakura's moans grew louder still, Emily could tell it would take a bit more to push her over that edge. While that wasn't entirely necessary at that point, given that the girl was soaking already, Emily felt that to leave the girl in this state would be a bit more cruel than she felt like being at this time, not to mention counter-productive.

With this in mind, Emily withdrew her tongue from Sakura's depths, soon replacing them with her fingers once more as she went back to laving at her folds. After a few moments, Emily smirked for a moment before she suddenly wrapped her lips around the bud at the apex of the girl's folds and sucked hard, pushing back the hood protecting it with her tongue as she suckled on the swollen, erect bud mercilessly.

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura with Archer

Sakura was completely helpless against his strength as he roughly pushed her into the device, before locking it tight, trapping her arms and neck and leaving her bent over and immobile, now totally at his mercy. With Sakura now suitably restrained, Archer began to ever-so-slowly lower the device.

"Keep standing", he said, roughly, as he continued to lower her head and arms downwards.

Frightened of the consequences of disobeying the obviously-angry servant, Sakura at least made an effort to comply with his demand, bending her back and pushing her ass backwards, as if she were presenting for him. Ultimately, though, the pain and discomfort caused by being forced to bend over so far overcame the fear of punishment and she allowed her knees to bend a little, returning herself to a more comfortable position, although with her ass still sticking out as he no-doubt intended.

With Archer seemingly finally satisfied with the position of the pillory, he reached out and grabbed hold of her borrowed skirt, ripping it off with ease. Sakura stood helplessly, waiting for him to rip off her panties and violate her, as he no doubt would. The fear and despair flowed through her as she contemplated her fate, not to mention a little arousal.

This is it, I'm going to be raped..., she thought, feeling oddly turned-on by the thought despite her total lack of desire.

As Sakura waited in fear for her violation to begin, she noticed the other girl enter her vision, bending down in front of her.  Sakura's focus on the girl was broken, however, when she felt the unexpected sensation of Archer striking her with the cane.

"AAAAAHHHH!"

The force Archer had put into the strike caused Sakura to emit a loud scream. Even with her panties cushioning the blow a little, it was still extremely painful, even more so because it had come as a total surprise. Sakura had been expecting him to fuck her, not to begin with torture.

As Sakura began to contemplate her situation, she felt a hand, presumably that of the girl, snake its way underneath her shirt and head towards her breast. She gasped once more as the girl began to roughly molest her, a slight wet spot appearing on Sakura's panties from the sexual abuse and the thought of what Archer might do to her later. Sakura tried to give the girl an angry look as she appeared to blame Sakura for not just giving in to her "fantasy", but her position meant that she could only really look angrily at the ground.

"I do not want this!" she said, angrily.

[Cherry Lover]

Rider

Rider continued to scream as the thick shadow phallus thrust deep inside her, her arousal growing greater and greater. The combination of pain and pleasure was now enough that she had all-but-forgotten about her beloved master, focussing only on her own situation, and on the pleasurable torture her captor was inflicting on her. She only barely even noticed that her tormentor had created a seat for herself out of her shadows, and was now sitting there admiring the view.

Rider could just about pick out screams and moans coming from her master, but in her current state she was simply unable to comprehend the purpose. Instead, she continued moaning and screaming, the pain gradually subsiding as she became used to the thickness of the device pleasuring her, being replaced by yet more pleasure as she enjoyed the feeling of being dominated and stretched, her will to resist long gone.

Her moans of pleasure became even louder when Wynn wrapped another tendril around her hardened, sensitive nub and began to milk it, like a baby sucking on its mother's nipple. Rider was close to orgasm, her pleasure overwhelming. Then, suddenly, she felt the phallus inside her thicken once more, this time growing thick ridges that would stretch her over and over as the phallus moved in and out, bringing new pain each time.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHH!" she screamed as the device rubbed against and stretched her insides.

Once more, the pain became almost unbearable, the ridges pushing on her insides over and over and bringing fresh agony each time. Rider screamed almost constantly, a combination of pain and pleasure. Yet, the agony she was in only acted to increase her arousal and, very soon, she was approaching the edge. Rider screamed louder and louder as she reached climax, holding herself back for a few moments in order to increase the intensity before letting go, releasing her pent-up arousal in a massive orgasm, her ecstasy only increased by the agony being inflicted by the oversized, ridged phallus.

As Rider hung there, panting, she began to return to her senses. She could hear Sakura's pain-filled screams and, looking towards her, she noticed drops of blood running down Sakura's breasts. Her self-control from earlier gone, Rider gave Wynn an angry look, utterly livid at the torture she was inflicting on her innocent, unwilling master.

Sakura

Sakura continued to pant and moan as Emily continued her work, whilst the discomfort in her nipples continued to worsen as they began to become sore from the constant rubbing. Despite her best efforts, her arousal continued to grow, along with the feeling of degredation she had from her inability to resist. Then, suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her breasts as the burrs turned into thorns, cutting into her skin.

"AAHH! AAHH!" Sakura began to moan from the pain as the thorns dug into her sensitive breasts.

She continued to moan in pain as the tendrils sadistically squeezed her breasts, blood running from the wounds the thorns had created where they cut into her skin. In the background, she could hear her servant's moans becoming more and more pleasurable, before, suddenly there was another long scream of pain. Sakura, though, was too focussed on her own situation and suffering to worry about that of her servant. Her breasts were now in significant pain, the cuts caused by the thorns sending constant waves of agony through her, the repeated squeezing only worsening the sensation.

Meanwhile, Emily continued her ministrations, licking at Sakura's now-drenched pussy and rubbing hard on her swollen nub. Sakura's arousal continued to grow despite the torture being inflicted on her breasts, unable to resist Emily's skill any longer. After a few moments, the girl changed tack once more, withdrawing her tongue from Sakura and replacing it with her fingers. Then, took the hardened nub into her mouth, and, she pulling back the hood covering Sakura's clitoris with her tongue, began to suck it mercilessly.

Sakura's moans and screams became louder and more pleasure-filled as Emily continued to bring her to the brink, the pain from the tendrils torturing her breasts being combined with the pleasure. Dimly, Sakura heard her servant come to a screaming orgasm, and she began to focus once more. Determined not to allow Emily to defeat her so easily, Sakura made every effort to hold off, her panting and moaning becoming louder and louder. She resisted admirably, despite the significant pain Wynn was inflicting on her breasts and the soreness of her rock-hard nipples but, eventually, Emily's skill was too much. Giving in, Sakura allowed herself to release, spraying juices over Emily's face and letting out a loud, pained scream.

[Arch-Magos Winter]

Archer Alter

"I do not want this!" Sakura said, and Archer felt fury rise once again in his veins, striking her again with the cane, this time lower. Then he did it again. And again. Archer thought he might break the cane from the force he was putting into his swings, barely noticing the arrival and actions of the redhead from the bar. But that didn't matter. Tapping on Emily's shoulder with the tip of the cane, he spoke to her before once more swatting Sakura's ass.

"Do whatever you want to her."

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BDSM!Emily Mark II

Emily grinned at the man's words, fingers finding the nub topping the generous swell she was currently kneading.

"Of course," Emily said with a grin, looking the purple-head as she pinched the nub viciously, "And lying doesn't suit you, now does it?"

"Though, I suppose it doesn't matter," the Changeling continued, suddenly twisting the nub this way and that, rolling it between her fingers as her other hand drifted lower, soon finding its way under the purple-head's panties.

"Indeed," Emily noted, feeling the slight dampness on her fingers, "Your body is much more honest than you, it would seem."

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura with Archer

Sakura let out a scream of pure agony as the cane struck her buttocks again, slightly lower than the previous strike but just as painful. Then, another strike came, and another, the sheer force behind them almost unbelievable. Each strike was utter agony, and even after only three strikes tears were welling up in Sakura's eyes from the pain she was in. Sakura tensed herself for the next strike but, instead, she heard Archer speak to the woman who was currently molesting her.

"Do whatever you want to her", he said, before swinging the cane once more, causing Sakura's heart to sink at the thought of what abuses the girl might inflict on her.

"AAAAHHHHH!" Sakura screamed as the cane hit her again, Archer showing no intention of letting up on her torture.

Meanwhile, the red-haired girl's fingers found Sakura's nipple underneath the top and bra, giving it a vicious pinch that caused Sakura to let out a moan of pain, which was quickly followed by another agonised scream as Archer continued to cane her mercilessly.

"Of course", she said, "and lying doesn't suit you, now does it?"

"Though, I suppose it doesn't matter", she continued, twisting the sensitive nub painfully as she spoke, her hand slowly running down Sakura's body and into her panties.

Sakura gasped once more as the girl continued to abuse her, feeling embarrassed at her situation, at being bound and touched like this. Of course, Emily's abuse was nothing compared to what Archer was doing, the cane continuing to strike her at regular intervals, each strike causing her more agony, and bringing more tears to her eyes.

"Indeed", Emily said as she noticed Sakura's slight dampness, "your body is much more honest than you, it would seem."

Despite the agony she was in, Sakura still frowned when she heard Emily's humiliating words. The girl wasn't quite correct, Sakura genuinely did not want this but, it seemed, her body was betraying her, just like it always had. Despite the torture Archer was putting her through and the sexual abuse of the other girl, she was genuinely a little turned-on by her situation.

[Arch-Magos Winter]

Archer Alter

She didn't deserve any sort of modesty, Archer decided as the cane struck her thick ass with a nice 'thwack'. This was easy enough to rectify however, a knife projected into his hand. Leaning down, he slowly cut her top off of her, careful to make sure he caused the occasional skin-deep nick, knowing this was still far kinder than anything she'd done for him. Her panties followed after that, Archer feeling the dampened fabric with a cold expression.

"So you're actually turned on by this? Can't say I didn't expect it from you, you fucking cunt."


Lawrence

Abiga'ls sudden abandonment of his lips to pursue Emily's didn't stop Law from getting in a few more kisses of his own, teasing at her neck and lightly tugging at her ear with his teeth as his hands roamed further down, before sliding onto Emily, giving her firm rear a playful pinch.

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BDSM!Emily Mark II

Emily allowed a giggle at Archer's comment, releasing the girl's nipple to roughly knead her breast more vigorously now that her clothing had fallen away.

"Then, I suppose I won't have to worry," Emily mused, fingers rubbing the girl's folds as her panties followed the rest of her clothes, "If I do this?"

With that, Emily shoved three fingers into the girl's core without preamble or any attempt to ease her into it, roughly thrusting the digits in and out without mercy. At the same time, the Changeling moved in closer to the girl's now freely-hanging chest, taking her other nipple in her mouth and starting to suck on it. After a few moments, Emily grinned and bit down on the hard nub, tugging harshly on the bud pinched between her teeth.

[Panda]

Da Gents

Immortal or not, Michael's need to breathe was making itself quite apparent, forcing him to break off the kiss, and just as she was starting to respond, too...

Allowing a sigh as he caught his breath, the immortal decided that a change of target was in order, now teasing his way down her neck, kissing, licking, and nibbling his way down until his tongue came across a patch of oddly rough skin.

Scar tissue? the immortal wondered before focusing his attentions on that spot, teasing the odd patch of scar tissue with lips, teeth, and tongue as he wondered about it.

Meanwhile, Adjutor took advantage of Forest's assistance by quickly undoing the clasp and the fastener that was keeping her skirt together, leaving her with nothing but her soaked panties to protect whatever was left of her modesty. The hand pressing at the undergarment quickly slid it aside as Adjutor began to trace his way down, kissing, licking, and nibbling a trail down to her core before starting to lave at Forest's folds curiously.

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura

The cane struck Sakura's thick ass once more, causing the captive to let out another scream of agony, whilst Emily continued to twist and torment her nipple, bringing her further pain. Sakura stood there, sobbing, waiting for the next torturous strike, but it did not come. Instead, she felt her shirt being pulled upwards as Archer began to slowly cut it off. Obviously, he had decided he wanted to expose her body to her captors.

Sakura almost held her breath as he continued to slowly and roughly remove her top, letting out a yelp of pain whenever he nicked her with the knife, leaving a few small, painful cuts. Finally, he had finished the procedure, and her top and bra fell uselessly to the floor, leaving her top half completely exposed. Soon after, her panties followed, leaving her standing there completely nude for them to do with as they wished. Sakura stood there, utterly petrified, her ass burning from the abuse it had suffered, her nipple still being tormented by the red-haired girl, her folds being rubbed and molested, arousing her yet further. After a few moments, Archer spoke again.

"So you're actually turned on by this? Can't say I didn't expect it from you, you fucking cunt", he said.

Sakura blushed at his words, embarrassed that she had become aroused by the thought of being raped in this manner. However, her thoughts were cut short when Emily began to knead her breast roughly, before speaking once more.

"Then, I suppose I won't have to worry", she said, "if I do this?"

With that, Sakura let out another loud scream as the girl thrusted three fingers inside her without warning, stretching her unexpecting pussy. The girl continued to painfully violate Sakura with her fingers whilst she moved her mouth to Sakura's nipple, sucking on it and eliciting a moan of pleasure. However, even that pleasure soon turned to pain as the girl bit down hard on her erect nipple.

"AaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAH!"

Sakura let out another long scream as the girl tugged on her nipple painfully with her teeth, the pain significant although not as bad as what Archer had inflicted. She continued to moan and scream as the girl tormented her further, her fingers thrusting in and out and her mouth pulling and biting on Sakura's nipple.

[Elf]

Wynn

Well, isn't that interesting?  Somehow we synchronized their orgasms, Wynn thought with a smirk as both magus and gorgon came almost in complete unison.  She looked at Sakura's flushed and shame filled face and then Rider's.  The Faerie tilted her head as she saw the painful bliss etched on the woman's gorgeous face as she started to still the phallus inside of Rider.  She pressed it until it bottomed out at Rider's cervix and looked at Rider's face.

"I do believe something interesting is about to happen," Wynn all but sang as a smaller tendril stared to rub the area between Rider's clit and stretched channel.  "I doubt you use your bladder, correct?" Wynn asked with a smile as she started to press the tendril into dainty hole between the Servant's clitoris and vagina.

She turned to Emily and said, "I believe it's time for me to ruin this girl for a mortal man."  Then, with a phallus that wasn't as impressive as the one pressing into Rider, Wynn thrust the shadow into Sakura's dripping and quivering quim.


Forest

Forest blinked as she was slowly stripped before them, completely bare now.  Michael took her distraction to start kissing down her throat and she shivered.  Then his teeth, lips and tongue hit the bite mark there almost the instant Adjutor's curious tongue started to probe her wet folds.  Her senses flashed white for a moment, not quite orgasming, but close, so close as she cried out, writhing on the bed.

Her fingers dug into her shirt as she felt her legs part in invitation and she blushed harder.


Abigail

Abigail moved her lips away from Emily's before kissing Law's again.  The redhead hugged him close before running her fingers through Emily's hair.  Then a long fingered hand reached out to tease Emily's ears.

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Tentacle!Emily

Emily grinned as Sakura came screaming to her orgasm, allowing a moment to take in the sight of the afterglow-befuddled girl before she wiped her face clean with her hands, licking up the fluid she collected. The tangy taste lingered on her tongue for all of a moment before she registered Wynn speaking before a shadowy tentacle slid into Sakura's folds.

"She's intending to ruin you for any man after this," Emily said for Sakura's benefit, "Chances are that it will be quite...enjoyable."

At this point, however, something occurred to the Changeling. She could already feel her own need gnawing at her, and Wynn was the one who was actually in charge of this whole thing...

With that in mind, Emily approached the other woman, now seated on a chair of shadows.

"If I may be so bold, you seem...wanting," Emily said simply, "May I offer you some release?"

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Vanilla!Emily

Regrettably, Abby soon pulled away from the kiss, going back to Law. Just then, however, the Changeling felt Law's hand closing around her ass, the light pinch drawing a yelp from her and pushing her further against Abigail. Just then, the feeling of a soft hand running through her hair registered, drawing a light sigh from Emily as she relaxed against Abby before she felt a hand at her ear, fingers working to tease a moan from her lips.

Not one to take this lying down, Emily slid a hand between Law and Abby, reaching up to grope the redhead's generous chest with one hand while the other reached around to Law's ass, pulling him in closer with a playful giggle.

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Da Gents

Michael grinned at Forest's reaction, unsure of whether it was due to his work or Adjutor's and not particularly caring. His hand moved to the currently unattended breast, alternating between kneading the soft flesh and pinching and pulling at the nub topping the creamy swell. Meanwhile, he kissed a trail back up Forest's throat, soon arriving at her lips and silencing her cries with a gentle kiss, in direct contrast to the hunger he'd shown her earlier.

Meanwhile, Adjutor continued laving at Forest's folds when he suddenly felt a nub at the apex of her folds with a markedly different texture. Further examination revealed that the nub in question was covered by some sort of hood. Curious, Adjutor peeled back the hood with his tongue, probing the nub with his tongue as he slid an exploratory finger into Forest's folds.

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura

Sakura lay back into the tendrils binding her, panting, as she came down from her orgasm, a sense of shame and humiliation washing over her at what had happened. With Emily now having stopped her ministrations, there was no longer any pleasure to mask the pain Wynn's tendrils were inflicting on her breasts. Sakura began to emit pained moans as the tendrils squeezed and cut her breasts, and as her highly-sensitive and sore nipples were rubbed over and over by the sandpaper-like tendril. She could see Emily wiping off her face and enjoying the taste of her fluids, and she gave the girl an angry glare.

As she began to recover her senses somewhat, Sakura looked over at her captor and Rider. She could see the pain on her servant's face as the black-haired woman seemingly tortured her with more tendrils, and once again she felt guilty for putting her servant in this situation, and forcing her to suffer the same treatment as she was suffering. Her focus on her servant was cut short, however, when Wynn made another statement in English, something about girls and a man, before thrusting another tentacle inside her. To Sakura's surprise, whilst it was somewhat on the large size, it was not unpleasantly so. However, she was still rather sensative after her earlier orgasm, and this was not a particularly welcome intrusion, even if it took her mind off the torture being inflicted on her now-somewhat-blooded breasts.

As Sakura wondered what Wynn intended next, though, Emily spoke, translating what the black-haired woman had said, in her own way. 

"She's intending to ruin you for any man after this", Emily said for Sakura's benefit, "Chances are that it will be quite...enjoyable."

Sakura glared at the red-haired woman with pure fury in her eyes, before rapidly changing to something between fear and sadness.

No! No! No!

The thought of never being able to enjoy sex with Shirou again petrified her. She could deal with being raped, she could deal with being tortured, but not that. She loved Shirou, she wanted to be with him, to be able to pleasure him and be pleasured by him. For this woman to take that away from her forever was unthinkable. As the red-haired woman addressed Wynn, asking if she'd like to be pleasured, Sakura broke down, unable to accept the possibility of being unable to enjoy sex with Shirou.

"No, please. I'll do anything, please", Sakura begged. "Don't do it, I'll do anything! Please, stop her!"

Sakura felt utterly despondant. She could cope with rape and torture, she'd suffered worse in her life, but losing her ability to enjoy sex with Shirou was not something she could handle. And, yet, there was nothing she could do to prevent it, aside from hope that these two would have at least some basic concept of compassion.

Rider

Rider continued panting as she came down from her orgasm, still glaring angrily at Wynn as she continued to torture her master. As Sakura, too, reached orgasm, finally, Wynn began to push the thick, ribbed dildo that was still stretching her as far as it would go, all the way down inside her until it reached her cervix. A grimace of pain came over Rider's face as the device came to rest, filling and stretching her entire pussy. With that, Wynn looked at Rider's face, before practically singing her next words.

"I do believe something interesting is about to happen", she said, beginning to rub the space between Rider's clitoris and pussy with another tendril.

"I doubt you use your bladder, correct?" she asked, mockingly, as she thrust the tendril into the small hole, causing Rider to moan in pain.

Rider squirmed uncomfortably as the tendril pushed inside her urethra, the sensation decidedly unpleasant. And, yet, Rider's masochism was such that part of her was turned-on by the sensation. However, as she writhed around in discomfort and her arousal grew, she heard Wynn address Emily.

"I believe it's time for me to ruin this girl for a mortal man", she said, before creating a new tendril and thrusting it inside Sakura.

A look of horror came over Rider's face at Wynn's words. She'd expected torture, yes, but she had hoped that, at least, no permanent damage would be caused. Despite her discomfort from the tendril in her urethra and the phallus stretching her insides, she glared angrily at the woman as the tendril thrust into Sakura. To her surprise, though, there was not as-of yet any indication of pain from her master. Still, Rider knew it was only a matter of time, she knew from experience that Wynn could alter the tendrils at will. Her horror and anger worsened when Emily spoke, translating Wynn's words. Immediately, she could see the anger, fear and sadness in Sakura's eyes.

Rider's heart broke as she listened to her master begging for mercy, knowing how she would have interpreted that statement. That she would see it as a loss of her ability to pleasure and be pleasured by the man she loved more than anything. She could see the utter despair come over Sakura's face as she realised that there was no way she could prevent this.

Despite the discomfort she was in, Rider could not simply let this stand. She would do literally anything to prevent it. Her face set in a grimace from the torments being inflicted on her, Rider addressed Wynn, trying to be as respectful as she could.

"Please, Lady Wynn, please don't do that to her. She's married and she loves her husband more than anything, denying her the chance to make love to him would be cruel. We will do anything you want, just please don't destroy her like that", she said, almost begging.