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“G-guys c'mon… We are quite late, they're going to left us at this point…”
“Relax~ Master wouldn't do that to us!”
“After a brief judgement, it would appear that our ship's still here”
“Nice catch D’eon! Now come on let's go I can't wait to take a shower, I'm all sticky~”
The sun was setting when Sieg, Astolfo, and Chevalier D’eon were coming out from the nearby bushes near the ship, Sieg especially was still blushing red. His clothes were messy, body sweating, and there were obvious red marks all over his neck. Chevalier D'eon was the most proper of all, his tight knightly uniform clean and unwrinkled, although a slight tinge of blush was left on his cheeks. Astolfo were the most unproper, not bothering to fix his messy unbuttoned clothes sweaty body sticking against it, comically losing his left socks and some red suspicious marks here and there.
The three of them managed to reach the ship in time while chatting casually as if they hadn't done anything inappropriate with each other this whole afternoon, however suspicion immediately rising as they aren't encountering anyone familiar, or even someone at all despite the engine still running alive. Not only that, their weapons somehow got stashed away with teleportation and use of skills were immediately blocked by something much powerful compared to them.
“W-what’s going on…? Guys I have a really bad feeling about this”
“Well this is quite abnormal, but it seemed that the ship itself is still intact?”
“Still it's no use standing here, should we go look where Master is located first?”
“I have a feeling… We should seek out Captain Nemo first, he's the one who's handling the ship after all”
After that brief discussion, the three servants briskly walked towards the helm of the ship. With a polite knock followed by the door opening revealing an empty room, they moved to the engine room which provides the same result. Uselessly trying to visit each of the Crew's abandoned working spot as they're now fully running around the place, worry plastered all over their face.
“This isn't possible… Where the hell is everybody!”
“Did Master got a sudden important mission?”
“That wouldn't explain the other's disappearance, surely all of Captain Nemo's crew wouldn't left the ship?”
“You're spot on… But where else could we search for them-”
Unknowingly they've walked right in front of the Crew's quarter area, briefly looking at each other before deciding to check inside. The door opened easily to their disappoinment of meeting nobody inside, however the room looks unusual. No beds, no personal belongings, except for one large container with the dimensions of a double king sized bed taking most of the space in the middle of the dimly lit room, hidden beneath a large fancy looking drape.
“Nngghh…” “Mmmpphhh!” “Hmmmph?” “Mmpphh…!” “Ngh~” “Mmmhhhmpphhh!”
A cacophony of muffled distress can be heard if you really focus, the container seemingly keeping the sounds in. With trembling hands, Sieg grabbed the end of the cloth with D’eon and Astolfo's help, they revealed the hidden container with horror and shock in their eyes from the absurd inhuman display.
The container was made with expensive tough wood, however the top were encased by glass for the purpose of observing the individuals trapped inside. The could see dozens of petite individuals stacked and stored neatly beside each other. The Nemo Crew stuck inside binded, blindfolded, and gagged with black tape. Dozens of individual stacked beneath, against, and beside each other in obscene details.
A couple can be seen not having gags as they were busy kissing and licking each other, rubbing their front in exaggerated horny desperate way. Some can be seen having their cocks buried inside each other. As they see the display closer, the container was imbued by special magic, able to manifest tools in a blink of an eye. When suddenly, their body wriggled in unison as thousands of tiny feathers summoned which immediately wrecked havoc among their naked bodies.
When that happened their vision strayed towards the very middle, now less neat and more messy with lots of lookalike frotting their bodies against each other, Captain Nemo himself can be seen as the center piece of the inappropriate display. Eyes glazed over, body red from being tickled by now what looked like floating fingers, cock hard as a rock with precum drooling endlessly splashing everyone as feathers ganged up on his groins, flailing his sticky wood around trying to get away from the horrible ticklish feelings.
“W-what the hell…? T-this… this can't be happening?!”
From pure reflex, Sieg summoned his weapon which didn't work. Immediately throws his fist around uselessly, dull thuds can be heard as fist collided with the glass, even a kick didn't budge the thing. Both Astolfo and D’eon snapped from their daze when they heard the last thud, the loudest of them all signing Sieg’s surrender.
“Oh wow… That looks kinda hot”
“Shh! It's not the time to joke around like that Astolfo. Sieg looks horrified…”
“Hey if you really look at it… They seemed to be enjoying it though? Just look at their pole, all raised up high!”
“Upon close inspection… Astolfo's judgement seemed to be precise”
“B-but still… Are we under attack after all? What kind of perverted enemy we're going against?!”
Sieg ran out outside in sheer frustration, both knight servants looked at each other briefly, Astolfo in a teasing unapologetic smirk, while D’eon slightly scowled at him, before they followed Sieg outside. Leaving the Captain Nemo and his Variants for eternal ticklish edging doom, the door opening for the last time as the dimly lit room shined just a moment before returning into it's gloomy state.
“Sieg wait! You need to be more careful, we don't know who are we up against!”
“Just let him be D’eon, he's just running away because he'll get scared of getting a boner from looking at Captain back there-”
“Y-You! I-i didn't have such thought!”
Sieg stopped and looked at both knight properly with blushing cheeks, Astolfo grinning even further while D’eon let out a sigh.
“Pay no mind to his teasing, it's a normal thing for a young man to get worked up from such lewd display after all”
“I-i… B-but they looked so… Ticklish. Just the thought alone being put in such place is making me uneasy”
“Sorry Sieg, I was just joking around, trying to make light of the situation y'know?”
“Well… We're near our quarter anyway. Should we just get a quick cleanup?”
“Yeah! I can't fight looking disheveled like this”
“...Fine, c'mon let's go before we come across the intruder”
Three Servants walked past the Crew's quarter heading for their own, subconsciously looking around and checking the surroundings before going further. Took them a bit long that way, as now the sun has fully gone down when they reached their room.
“Remember to lock your doors okay? I need time to process things”
“That means he's definitely going to jerk off-”
“Take your time Sieg, not only Astolfo here going to take a long bath, I'm also a bit tired as well from yesterday's journey and today's event”
“If something happens, let's have a code to let you know that it's us. How about three fast knocks and two slow ones?”
“Right, of course… See you tomorrow, be safe.”
Sieg too tired to argue or react, turned towards his room immediately before locking them with a loud click. D’eon gave Astolfo a glare as he pretended to not have done anything wrong, before they both does the same.
The brown haired young man immediately went for the shower, taking his clothes outside before going in. Hands clutching the tiles letting cold water drips from his head down his lean body. Letting out an annoyed scoff when he felt his lower half getting hard, mind going back to the previous display. Dozens of cute petite body being debauched and tickled, clear spurts of precum mixing in with the water immediately as he groaned in embarrassment.
Took him too long than usual, letting his lower half calm down when he finally get out. Immediately gunning towards the bed, him being this horny and tired is very unusual for him… Was it the enemy's magic? His thoughts blurred as he fell asleep a minute after his head hits the soft pillow, clad only with shorts as he forgot to put on a shirt from the sheer sleepiness.
…
“Aah~ He tasted so good!”
“Shh! Not too loud. I still want to taste him more”
“Mmpphh! Look at his toes wiggling like that”
“Thank God he's still sleeping, if his foot were this ticklish just from us licking them…”
Sieg fluttered his eyes open to reveal… Darkness, trying to move however he felt that his body were being tied to the bed. Back still feeling the soft bed, upperbody being encased in something warm but tight, as he felt his feet now wet when warm tongue glides over them. He lets out a loud giggle when he felt his toes being sucked eagerly, realizing his mouth was muffled. He could taste something unpleasant inside, was it his own socks? However he could feel an object blocking his mouth from opening.
“Aah… He woke up”
“Astolfo! You should have keep your mouth shout!”
“D’eon~ You're the one teasing his toes too hard though… Look, he must be real ticklish there”
“But it's just tasted… Soo good~ Especially the part under here”
Tongues invading the sensitive skin beneath Sieg’s cute digits, he could feel hands prying open his toes open so he wouldn't able to scrunch up, warm wet tongue able to slobber all over. Astolfo does the same, he thought his body bucked upwards, only realizing the warm binding on his upperbody preventing him from doing so. Only able to shake his head frantically.
“Hmm~ You're right D'eon! It really does taste better there”
“Hey look! Seemed like he doesn't mind as much despite his constant muffling and grunting”
D'eon pointed towards Sieg’s loose shorts now having a unmistakable tent, both androgenous men giggled to themselves, while still licking Sieg's toes, now they even added their fingers into the action. D'eon opted for testing each of Sieg's foot before going in to focus his arches, while Astolfo immediately used five of his fingers, slowly scratching Sieg's foot from top to bottom, then going in to tickle the very middle of the foot.
Giggling going louder as they saw Sieg's cock twitching every each tickle, every lick, every suck, precum wetting the front of his shorts. Somehow he could hear hear both men on his ears while everything still going on.
“C’mon Sieg~ Cum like a good boy~ We know you want to”
“Astolfo is right~ C'mon release those thick lewd liquid~ If you don't… Perhaps there would be a time when you wouldn't be able to cum, y'know?”
“Cum!” “Cum~” “Cum!!” “Sieg’s cumming~”
Chanting filling his ears, mind dazed from the pleasure and unfamiliar ticklish feeling. When his sensitive ears were being invaded by warm tongues, the organ teasing the outside first before going in deep… Sieg suddenly woke up, eyes shot up open realizing the familiar scene of his private quarter.
“O-oh fuck! S-shit!”
He could feel his hard cock spurting inside his shorts, trying to take it off but realizing his body couldn't move. He opted to just lay there and let his lower half do his things. Letting out defeated moans when the sensitive tip keeps grazing against the fabric of his shorts, closing his eyes as he ride out the intense orgasm. A wet dream? At this age? Goddamnit, get a hold of yourself Sieg, he thought to himself.
Now that he was much calmer, he realized his body was very warm. Turns out the binding was his own thick blanket, maybe in the middle of the night he got cold and his hand clumsily reach out for it and somehow got himself stuck? He did fell asleep barely clothed.
With sweaty back laying against the damp blanket, he finally took the time to roll over left and right, when the blanket finally get off from his body, immediately gunning towards the bathroom. He sighed loudly as he saw the damage inside his shorts, a healthy dose of cum splattered all over…
“Really Sieg…? You're not a prepubescent teenager anymore!”
He grumbled to himself with a red embarrassed face, scrubbing the thick warm cum off his shorts on the bathroom. Then taking another shower before he should check how the knights are doing.
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“Knock knock knock…! Knock… Knock…”
“That’s… weird. Astolfo, are you still sleeping?”
Sieg whispered loudly, trying to knock the door again before he waited outside his companion’s room for a few minutes. Sighing with a content smile, they did have a pretty rough journey. Didn't even have the free time to do “it”, too ashamed to act on their desires aboard the ship. He tried the same thing on D’eon’s door, in rare occasion where the more diligent knight didn't wake up on time as well from the same reason, Sieg decided to carefully explore the ship more with determination.
“...mmmpphhh…” “...nngghhhh…”
The familiar hallway turns foreign from yesterday's event, feels like Sieg could hear strange faint noises from every locked room. Walking faster in embarrassment when he passed by the male quarters, hearing prevalent noises he and the knights themselves had often made during their private time… What kind of enemy are they facing right now for things to turn this dire and perverted?
“MMMPPPHHH! MMMMPPPHHHHH!!”
“NNGGHH!! NGH…! NNNGGGHHHH!!!”
He unknowingly walked too far and passed by into the female’s quarter, never actually went there in purpose out of respect. The slow walk there feels eerier, compared to the “lively” state the male quarters have, there were a sense of dread and uncomfortable silence as he walked deeper. Then something bizzare comes up, although he'd never went here, he’s sure this particular… Exhibit, shouldn't exist here.
“Mmmppphhh… Hmmmppphhh…?”
“Ngh! NGGHHH! NNNNGGGHHHHH!”
“MMMMMMPPPPHHHH!!!”
“NNNGGGHH! Grr! MmmMPPPHHHH!!!”
Instead of lines of closed doors, at some point the halls turned into a see-through glass, the same kind holding up the Captain and his Crew. A chill went down his spine as he could see fellow Servants being put in various state, walking through the halls Sieg can see two states: Female servants lined up as if they were goods trapped in intricate bindings on the left side, and this massive tangle of bodies being pushed against each other while free form tools infused with magic can be seen wrecking their voluptuous bodies on the other side.
The left side, many blurred names etched below the restrained bodies as if it was some sort of badly censored porn, to specifically mock or belittle us trying to fight this higher being, or perhaps does their enemy simply have difficulty processing words?
Sh*t*n D*j* an assassin with very distinct Oni features wearing such provocative clothes. Being bound with her arms locked in above her head, although the shackles were kept loose enough so that she would purposely be able to move around, useless as magic is being used to purposely torment and tickle her.
Being bound she was still wearing her purple kimono and what looks like a very flimsy thin bra and lingerie. Below her can be seen a small barrel in which people usually kept alcohol such as sake to ferment. Two dozens of soft art brushes can be seen dipping inside, before purposely targeting the woman's open ticklish spots.
Everywhere brushes dragging itself up and down leaving the clear sticky substance, a couple of brushes particularly focuses on the woman's small covered breast and her private parts clad in such little clothes. Her body was wriggling around like crazy, making the skimpy clothes loose as the brushes now fully able to tease her perky nipples and wet pussy.
B* a servant with unique capabilities and very large chest. Which was unfortunate as floating fingers can be seen wrecking such sensitive skin. Still in her black cloak with her long purple hair now messy from sweating moving around so much, the only thing exposed is her breast.
A large amount of lubricant were applied on the supple flesh, before the floating hands are now being equipped with something akin to a glove with many bumps and spikes usually used to groom animals. Now it's purpose is to tease and tickle the comedically large sensitive boobs, you can barely see her skin bouncing around wildly, only briefly when the gloves moved from one boob to the other.
*rt*r*a P*nd**g*n, THE famous saber class that Sieg had heard of so much. Now fully naked in front of him as mere fingers were destroying her body with tickles. Nothing fancy, nothing extreme, just dozens of floating hands seemingly tickling her leisurely.
Although looking at her tight restraint, seeing her flesh trembles everytime fingertips easily glides over her sweaty skin, it looks like that was enough. Upon close inspection there were one hand that was tasked to tease her particular private spot. Seemingly lazily teasing her clit, looking at the wetness around the area, perhaps such humiliation breaking pride from a proud knight was enough.
J**nn* d'*rc a ruler being brought down with feathers, although he wasn't particularly familiar with her, the mock crown placed on her head was enough sign that she maybe someone important. Which is why she's the only few people still clad in fill clothing, but of course it doesn't help her in anyway in this situation. Hundreds of tiny feathers invaded inside the seams of her clothes, with blindfold covering her eyes, her body was practically vibrating trying to get away from such ticklishness.
K**a, Sieg actually wasn't sure about the person since they were being clad in full slick black latex. Not only that, the attire were practically hugging her slender body tightly as the latex were vacuumed such. By the way her body was still moving from the tickling, it seems at the very least some special magic were being used to keep her breathing somehow. As dozens of floating blunt metal claws scratching the thick latex skin.
A*k* A*zak*, a seemingly normal looking girl with long brown hair… Sieg was unaware of such person existing as a fellow person. Clad in only her bra and panties, various household tools can be seen tickling her playfully. Countless feather dusters and soft bristled cleaning brushes targeting any spots it could clean as she laughed her head off. Although the damp spot over her panties indicating that she wasn't hating this as much as the others.
S*z**a G*ze* a half-human half-fox beast being restrained very tight as it was very clear that she is not liking the treatment, the shackles and bindings creaking from her struggling. Similar grooming gloves can be seen being used on her, still in her red flowy dress as those floating hands targeted her open breast, her dress had slipped out from the struggling revealing her skin, and her smooth tummy.
It's clear that what's most bothering her is the few gloves tickling her particular beastly features. Her fox ears had two gloves petting and tickling outside or inside the fur, it must have been particularly sensitive. Then a few more can be seen moving behind her, as her tails was being messed with.
Being teased as if she was a mere house cat must have been very humiliating, the base of her tail being rubbed with such hard bumpy gloves was too much as her body suddenly arched forward before she goes limp, trembling and twitching from the continued tickling. The intricate pattern on her tummy glowed bright briefly before it died down, as it left with a deeper shade of colour.
Now that Sieg looked at it, everyone he'd seen have the same pattern. Was it from the enemy? He wondered what effects the pattern will cause to the body, but for now seems like he have to keep going even if he doesn't want to.
*ed*sa a servant with very similar name to the greek mythology goddess, her binding was interesting compared to the others. Her hands were tied up by her own luscious violet-purple hair, and the hands messing with her isn't direct like the others.
Instead grabbing the long stem of hair before using it to tickle her self, while still having some external force forcing here to not move as much, her long hair can be seen being used to practically tickle every inch of her naked body. Paying special attention to brush over her wet pussy, as a thicker bundle were being used there making her buck wildly.
O*g* M*ri* a servant just like the other one, were being restrained very tight with tape all over making her body eerily still despite the brutal tickling taking place. She must have been a pretty strong servant, as lots of the tickling method that he had seen up until now were being used on her. Arts brushes tickling her ears and neck, feathers gliding over her armpits, grooming gloves teasing her bouncing breast, feather dusters disturbing her thighs, and claws tickling her foot, her big toes bound together preventing them from moving.
H**an Z** an assassin clad in black, although her clothes present it has been ripped and shredded so that art brushes could wreck her bodies with tickling. It looked like chinese characters that Sieg can't read is being used to paint her body, magical flying feathers targeting her sensitive skin very precise, drawing this intricate characters on her breast.
As most of the open skin had already painted black, the art brushes now turned into a rough cleaning brushes instead. With soapy water being applied her body, dozens of bristles immediately dived on to clean her body, tickling her madly in the process. Can be seen by her trembling body now fully struggling against the sensation.
S*git*n* Z*nj*b* the last person on the left side, the archer with a familiar looking farmer's hat covering her face as her sweaty body were being violated by floating tounges. Her blue clothes ripped and the middle of her white pants being cut out, tongues happily licked any visible skin it could lap. Starting from hear ears, neck, armpits, chest, belly button, thighs, feet, and what looks like a couple of tongues crowding her private part.
Took him a while for him to get used to the heavy air from the strange sights, the previous silence now disturbed with an overwhelming amount of muffled sounds. Begging, laughter, moans, mewl, cries, pleasure, pain, despair, all mixed into this incredibly lewd cacophany. Sieg was already overstimulated, don't know whether he should try to get help, run away from this place, uses his hands to cover his sight or hearing, however he doesn't do anything as he continues to watch.
Compared to the right side, the blurred names were mashed together mirroring the bodies being forced to frottage against each other. M*rg*n, B*rg**t, B**b*an *i*h, M*l*s*n, M*y*m*t* Mu**sh*, Sc*t**ch, K*y*nsk**a, D*br**ya, O** N*b*n**a, O*it*, C**ni*, M*rd**d.
This side of the room was much more chaotic, similar to how the Nemo Crew were being held captive. These women were treated as if they were goods about to be shipped somewhere far away. Strong tape sticking individuals together, naked sweaty bodies frotting against each other unwillingly. Not to mention the magic being used to summon hundreds of floating hands to give a dozen of these female servants similar tickling torture he had been forced to watch.
Two female servants can be seen being tied up against each other, a silver haired petite girl and a massive blonde knight with a pair of breast so big it almost covered the other girl. With lips forcefully on each other, boobs frotting against each other, and body wriggling all over each other.
While magical flying fingers and intense claws swarmed their fully naked sweaty bodies. What seemed like making them really buck around was the special attention their boobs are getting. Although if you look closely, you can see their tongues still fighting for dominance to the other's mouth which Sieg missed.
Another pair just beside, a long pink haired girl and a long silver haired woman with mock crown on her head. Unlike the other who's practically on each other, these servant's were tied up by having their backs against each other instead. Feeling each other's body trembling from tickling, while not knowing who were they forced to be with as their front were being softly tickled by hundreds of soft feathers and their own hair being used on each other.
While their body were practically vibrating trying to get away, it can be seen that their feet which their big toes were tied together, were the most ticklish spots as thin hair both restrained their toes while tickling them so the feathers could graze and saw on their soles and the spaces between their toes.
Another pair, this time what looked like a purple haired assassin being tied up to a pink haired samurai. Sieg could refer those roles from their outfit, which was perfectly cut up revealing their sensitive spots so that floating tongues could invade their private spaces. Just like the silver haired and blonde haired knight, they were stuck tied up against each other. But their faces weren't as close since their breast were on the way, which makes naughty fingers able to just touch, caress, and slowly tickle the massive sensitive flesh there.
Their eyes blindfolded rendering them extra sensitive, with the assassin's ear being assaulted by wet fingers and the samurai's palm which was forced open being teased by feathers. What got them so worked up was their armpits being licked and focused by tongues, tasting their sweat until it were satisfied before another pair replaced them and so on.
Just above them all were a short haired blonde knight and a long pink haired sniper with a twintail and a massive fluffy tail being forced to pleasure each other. Their bodies placed in the famous sixty-nine position, the knight above while the sniper below. Eyes glazed over defeatedly as no matter how they lick and suck each other's privates, climax was still far from their reach.
This pair of servants where mostly being left alone by the floating magical tools. However coincidentally Sieg can see something akin to a white powder being applied to their bodies in certain areas with grooming gloves. Their bodies went wild however it doesn't seem like they mind the grooming gloves, as if welcoming them by stretching their bodies taut. However after the brief intense tickling, comes the effect of the powder.
Their bodies trembling even harder as if begging to get tickled, however the only sensation they could feel was coming only from their privates, being serviced by each other. So they begin licking faster, the sniper’s massive fluffy tail wagging excitedly each time. Unknowingly brushing past over the servants’s faces below, adding another extra humiliation and torture making them sneeze or forcing them to close their eyes.
The other two pairs of servants besides the middle one, a short silver haired samurai and the opposite a long black haired samurai on the left. On the right, the other pair were a dark skinned servant and a cat-like white haired servant. Both being stuck tied up chest to chest with special black tape infused with magic covering their bodies. Invisible bindings tying their toes up so any random tools could just swoop in to tickle them briefly.
Sieg's palm pressed against the glass, quickly slamming them in fist form, all kinds of emotions swirling through him. Anger, worry, despair, pity, and event unwanted arousal coursing through his body drenched in cold sweat. After finally giving up realizing he couldn't do anything to help, he walked back towards his room, hoping that either Astolfo or D’eon would have been awake by now. It's just unfortunate that he have to go through his fellow male servants arduous circumstances.
All the male Servants’s room were being kept close together side by side too just like the females, as if they were zoo animal waiting to be watched and observed, even down to similar looking steel plated name tag below each of their rooms further enhancing that feeling. Facing each other and enclosed in see-through glass, you could immerse yourself in various sights and sounds the men made.
E*k**u, the green long haired androgenous man can be seen trapped in a mud like substances covering anything just below the neck to him, but the special glass allowing Sieg to see everything. Vines can be seen creeping up all over his naked body, the fuzzy end wriggling slowly in an abnormal way practically going for the poor man's most ticklish spots.
The way the mud dried around his body making it so that he couldn't move a single inch away. His hard cock resting on his tummy, and if Sieg focused on it he will see very soft vines coming from the ones tickling his tummy and sides, had invaded inside his urethra. The administration’s effectiveness showed by how red the markings on his tummy.
R*m*, the red haired servant who looks more on the feminine side. Proven otherwise by the small cock hard flailing around the air as dozens of monkeys holding his body while tickling him, shredding his clothes in the process showing his sensitive spots. Somehow Sieg could see the illusion happening inside the room, as he saw what he deducted as his wife, being fucked by a long haired muscle brute. The servant can be seen with tears despite his laughter, perhaps being mad at himself for being hard from the tickling, or perhaps being hard seeing his wife being fucked by another guy.
Ar*h** P*nd**go*, a short blonde haired prince. With a mock crown being placed upon his head, while his naked body were tied up in his throne as hundreds of magical feathers descended upon his body. He also has a vision, ones giving him both such despair and unwanted excitement.
While on the throne, what the prince's saw was his fellow knights and even other men he looks up to. Just there looking at him being tickled silly, the feather itself don't need to do much as he was already hard as a rock without it. Sieg can't hear what the illusion, but he could see the prince denying that he was being aroused by such notion. Making the feathers agitated, tickling him harder, making his large erect cock bobbing up and down lewdly, slapping against his hard abs.
Y**a*o T*k*r* and M*ya*ot* I*r*, compared to everything he'd seen, their torture was the most lenient one. With the long black haired samurai on the bottom, as another samurai with shorter hair were making love to him. Magical flying tools with less intensity were still in the room, occasionally swooping in whenever they stopped fucking for too long. No matter how hard they fuck though, the only proof of them finishing is how red the markings on their tummy were.
Aside from normal sex, the flying hands commanded them to sit beside each other. Arms up and legs stretched out, the tickle tools immediately goes in gently tickling their bodies. The long haired more petite man can be seen having a harder time. As the tickle tools have enough of him, he was told to help tickling his less ticklish partner. By particularly giving his foot a much neede worship, as all the tools could finally focus on one person, it doesn't take long to break the more stoic samurai.
Face blushing red from seeing his supposed fellow Servants being treated this way, he felt both disappointed and anger towards himself, when he suddenly felt how tight his lower half had gotten against his pants just from seeing this bizzare form of lewdness.
“Oh? He's turned on by the enemy's tactic? That's not good~”
“Perhaps we should just offer ourselves to them then, like a good boy~”
“A-astolfo? D’eon?? Why are you guys here-”
Sieg turned around to find both of his friends were greeting him with no clothes whatsoever, eyes glazed backwards, and their cocks angry red, erect, and wet with lots of precum dripping into the floor. He was too late to realize that something was wrong, both servants immediately ganged up on him. Although Sieg was a much ordinary servant compared to Astolfo and D'eon, this much different spike of power was questionable.
D'eon keeping Sieg in a tight bear hug from behind, his arms restricted beside his sides, while Astolfo is currently taking charge towards his tight front. He yanked Sieg's pants, erection immediately slapping Astolfo's face streaking precum across his feminine feature, jarring how he doesn't react to it much. D'eon however started to blow very soft air towards the back of Sieg's neck, that was already a lot but he lets out a shrill unmanly moan mixed scream as his ears started to get assaulted with his friend's tongue too.
“W-what… the hell are you guys… d-doing?!”
Astolfo fully took Sieg's cock all at once, hitting the back of his throat with no struggle. Although it wasn't a rare sight, he'd never seen his teammate so… hungry. Tongue and the flesh within working it's way to suck the pearly white liquid inside his balls. D'eon on the other hand, had moved down from his ears now staying on Sieg's nape.
Relishing the sweat that had been building up from him seeing what was happening, that and Astolfo's administration already making him weak on the knees. Moans mixed in with giggles when a tongue teased a particularly sensitive spot no one had ever touched. Laughter picked up when D’eon's fingers started to graze and wriggle softly on his tummy, his body can only tremble in the petite man's hug, too powerful to break off and get away from.
“P-pleheheashehe! Stohohohop ihihihit! Cohohomehehe tohohoho yohohuhur sehehensehehes!”
He thought it couldn't get any worse, until Astolfo's free hand started to sneak their way back literally on to his bottom area. The other hand briefly sticking inside his mouth to gather a good amount of saliva and Sieg's own precum, as a lubricant to carefully prepare his virgin ass. Too ticklish to get away, only able to react with girlish moans he'd never let out. Especially when Astolfo's experienced fingers able to prod and poke the weird tingly spot inside him.
Feeling that Sieg was loose enough, both of them couldn't wait to jam their cocks inside sieg. Thankfully both having a small enough cock just to barely fit Sieg's virgin asshole. Astolfo's fingers now free as he helped D'eon to tickle their partner. D'eon focusing on his armpits and chest paying extra attention to his nipples, as Astolfo takes care of his sides and toned stomach, sometimes going over his ass to give him a spanking while also tickling the red sensitive skin after.
“AHAHAHAHAHAH UUUHUHUHUHUGH AAHAHAHAHHGH FUHUHUHUCK STOHOHOHOHOP OOHOHOHOGH PLEHEHAHASEHEHEHE!”
Desperate moans mixed in with forced laughter, arousal of watching his fellow servants being tortured just before flooding his mind, and soon after Sieg came explosively. Thick spurts of cum hitting Astolfo's face, that itself didn't make the servant flinch. However both servants goes haywire as they saw Sieg's cum flying freely out of his cock, with a loud grunt and growl as if they were an animal, the fucking and tickling continued.
“!!!!!!”
Body bucked hard as he felt two cocks against his oversensitive prostate, the tickling wasn't helping either as they somehow had gotten a hold of claw nails and grooming gloves on their hands. Sieg was slowly losing both his mind and consciousness, as another ejaculation approached him faster than a freight train. As Astolfo abandoned the claw nails, using his palm to rub against Sieg's overstimulated cock, the last thing he remembers was how hard he squirted all over Astolfo, and how the servant didn't stop until he truly passes out.
-
“Hey… Have you seen the box in the middle of the village?”
“Shh! You know the chief don't like us talking about it.”
“How can you say that when we have… Them just sitting around there and… doing such debauched things?!”
Two guys can be seen arguing inside a hut, they were just a small peaceful village near the beach. Until one day something weird arrives in the middle of the town square.
“C’mon man just… A quick look, I know you got hard from looking at them too.”
“I-i… You know about the rules. Besides haven't we done enough to each other”
“T-that's a different thing! If you don't want to then fine, I'll go by myself!”
“H-hey! Wait up-”
-
Sieg wasn't sure how much time have passed, the only thing he was sure of was how he doesn't mind sleeping a bit longer. By the time he wake up, he knew he was in deep trouble. At first he could barely move inside the small slippery space, in front and behind him were familiar figure he was sure he doesn't need to verify further. He could feel something sealing his mouth shut, which was full of some kind of fabric that has a sour taste to it.
By the time the small space was occupied by three people grunting, the box lit up. His eyes wide open as he saw this red mass of wriggling flesh, hundreds even thousands of wet tentacles in varying sizes all around their body. Sieg doesn't have to guess what's the purpose as it immediately goes in all over their naked bodies, with hands tied behind his body he could only face the horrible tickling head on wether he wants to or not.
Muffled laughter filling in the cramped space, the slimy tendrils all over their body tickled more than they've though. The way the tentacles could forced itself inside small spaces, making it able to target various places that makes them extra crazy. Soft tendrils going deep inside their ears, open palms being brushed and teased, a naughty soft and thin tendril going inside their urethra.
Even normal spots were being ravaged by them, especially their feet. Each tentacles prying their toes open as hundreds descended upon the incredibly ticklish skin. The overstimulation should have made Sieg ejaculated, just like before, however dread was set inside his mind when the supposed climax were suddenly gone. Replaced with this sudden empty filling despite how sensitive he'd become, and the cycle of unending empty denied orgasm begins.
Their bodies rubbing against each other, naturally slipped in weird positions. Sieg on the middle, as he felt something hard poking against his ass which slowly went in. As his face were being humped by this thin but long cock, it's musk making his head spin when he willingly opened his mouth.
The person below reciprocate the action eventually, taking in Sieg's medium cock slowly but surely as if treasuring it, that's when Sieg knows his mates had come to their senses, the one behind him were fucking him in a slow sensual manner too, coupled with the licking on the nape of his neck and behind his ears. Sieg’s mind slowly but surely falls into the depravity.
At one point the one behind him had slip their cock out, as he pouted without realizing. The tentacles slowly but surely rotates the three Servants, as Sieg can finally sank his cock into some holes. Their minds were too broken by the time the tentacles released the bindings on their arms, immediately went to tickle any skin they could reach.
As the tickling, fucking, and especially the teasing inside their urethra continues. With only pleasure in mind, the three Servants had fallen into the enemy's cluthes. The deep red intricate markings on their tummies providing unknown energies that makes them more sensitive, but also feeding the tentacle box. It's slimy nature giving their body both nutrition and oxygen, as the ticklish administration will continue forever.
-
It was already midnight, the moon was currently clouded making the village even more darker and dim compared to the usual. Both men is currently watching the box from far enough so they wouldn't be noticed, but close enough so they could see whatever was happening.
It was still a surprise how such a medium sized box could be occupied by three people, not only that the unknown creature messing with these humans who seemed out of it. The village had tried to cover the box, but it's magical power was too powerful that it basically burned any fabric it touches. The box came too suddenly at nighttime when people are already tired, that's why it was still out in the open.
Both men's pants were already on the ground, at first they were going at it by themselves. The other one who was much more concerned finally followed his instinct anyway, as soon they were giving each other a handjob while kissing passionately.
“I thought… you said you don't want to… come here.”
“Dummy… how can i… leave you alone?”
When they see the Servants inside begin fucking each other, and the tickling administration seems to be going faster. They could feel cum rising fast from their cocks, splattering against each other. As both of them fall with their backs on to the ground in exhaustion, the last thing they saw was someone clad in black with a terrifying mask above them.
“Are you having fun looking at my Master's work, gentleman?”
End?