Hotel Chaldea Ep. Hakuno

"This is somehow not the weirdest thing I've seen when you call me in to your office, but it's definitely up there. What are you doing, Ritsuka?"

Indeed, it was a very strange situation to walk in.

"I'm in my happy place."

Said happy place was her own desk, upon which she was laying down on her back. She had her arms crossed over her stomach, and she wore the same familiar white dress shirt with the belts around her chest, black skirt and dark stockings she always wore, though she wasn't wearing shoes.

No, what made it really weird was the fact that Ritsuka wasn't alone.

"Should I get up?"

A woman in what amounted to an exotic dancer's outfit, in soft oranges, yellows and reds, practically a bra and panties really, was there with her. Sitting on her face.

Ritsuka's muffled voice came up and the woman on top of her shuddered. "Stay," she said, her tone commanding despite the position, and the muffling of having a woman's crotch in her face. "Pass him the tablet over there sweetie."

"Oh!" the woman smiled, then bent over slightly, never parting from Ritsuka's face, and then grabbed a tablet which she passed to you.

"Thank you," you said, looking at her face, as she smiled like the sun.

"No problem!" she said, returning to a more straight position.

Leaving Ritsuka to her happy place, you turned around, left, and pretended that had been a totally normal office interaction, taking the tablet with the instructions and reading it on the way to the designated room. Diplomatic missions were supposed to be Ritsuka's thing, but she was apparently emotionally recovering from something that had happened recently and, by her own words, needed a break.

Once there, you stepped into... a school classroom? An old Japanese school classroom, complete with desks against the walls, a blackboard with some writing on it that you couldn't quite read, and more importantly, a woman in a school swimsuit.

A school swimsuit that didn't quite fit her. It wasn't supposed to be quite as high leg as it looked, it was so tight and pulled so thin that her nipples were plainly visible, and even her belly button and the faint outline of her stomach was visible. She patted said stomach and huffed, pulling at her hair. "I knew it, I look ridiculous in this..."

"Hi?" you called. The brown haired woman turned to you, and her golden eyes were instantly recognizable. Hakuno had a face that could sometimes be described as perhaps average, but any look past a first glance would reveal a beautiful face that was subtly beautiful, not the kind that people would be captivated with on first glance.

"Oh. You're here."

She blinked, looked down at herself, at where she was pulling on her swimsuit.

"This-" she hummed. "This doesn't fit me anymore," she said. "It was the swimsuit I used when I was at school."

"I can see that," you said, it was a very... school swimsuit-y one. A black one-piece, it wasn't quite up to the task of covering her anymore. Her breasts and butt were almost fully out, even though she wasn't particularly voluptuous. "So is today going to be about," you gestured at her, then at the room, "this?"

"Yes," she said, nodding, closing her eyes, her lips curling up slightly at the corners, "but it's a total failure, this is unbelievably uncomfortable," she said, reaching for the straps on her shoulders and pulling at them, then trying to adjust the breast band that should've covered her breast but went under them instead. "I'll have to change," she said, "give me a minute?"

"Sure, you want me to step out or-"

"No need," she waved her hand and one of the walls became covered in blue lights, and a space appeared between the desks on the walls, which became a door, as cubic shapes of blue light appeared and then dissipated, and Hakuno walked up to the door, slid it into the wall, and then stepped into what appeared to be a black void.

The click of a light switch made it look like a dressing room with an armoire, and then she closed the door behind herself.

As she set about changing, you set about exploring the room to entertain yourself. It wasn't much to look at. There were facsimiles of things you might perhaps find at a Japanese High School, but it was all sort of off. A book bag over there. A pencil case there. Some of the desks had stuff in them, books, food item wrappers and sometimes cell phone accessories.

You approached a desk and ran your finger along the edge, thinking it looked dusty, but it was just a texture of dust applied to an illusion, you looked at your completely clean finger. You also looked at the corner, it protruded a bit and was rounded. You wondered...

"Are you thinking about whether girls really masturbate with the corners of their desks?"

You turned back to Hakuno, who stepped into the room, the door fading back into a desk behind her, now wearing a pair of red bloomers with white stripes on the side, kneehigh red socks, and a white shirt with red bands on the neck and short sleeves. It didn't have her name on the front, but it was still being strained a little by her torso being bigger than the last time she wore it.

Her bloomers looked painted on, and made it painfully obvious she wasn't wearing panties underneath, with that cameltoe. She crossed her arms and affected a bemused look.

"I still feel ridiculous, this was a stupid idea," she muttered.

"Well it worked," you said, gesturing at your bulging crotch, the tight Chaldea pants doing nothing to hide your growing arousal.

Her cheeks tinted pink.

"So, did you?" you asked, stepping towards her, giving her as smooth a smirk as you could.

"What?" she asked, raising an eyebrow, turning her face aside.

"Masturbate using your desk," you asked, stepping up to her, one of your hands snaking around her waist, the other, cupping her chin, tilting her head up to look you in the eye, just to make sure she was telling the truth.

She looked aside. "Maybe," she said noncommittally. "I've... experimented."

You hummed. "Was it good?"

She shook her head. "It was... kind of," she said, "it didn't compare to sex but... it beats my fingers," she said, bringing a hand up to her mouth and covering it, looking almost like she was biting into her finger.

You grabbed her and hugged her, pushing and pulling to be able to pick her up and turn her around, she yelped as the motions caught up to her and she reacted just in time to catch herself as you moved her just to the side, right to where one of the desks was, and more importantly, right against where one of its rounded corners was.

She blushed as you pushed her towards the desk, and then she put her hands on it, sliding them against the smooth polished wood, spreading her legs a little so as to lower her crotch to the edge of the desk.

"Talk about a random whim," she said, looking over her shoulder at you.

Her lips looked so delightfully kissable that you would've been a fool to resist, and she responded by meeting your tongue with hers, you pushed her against the desk and began grinding against her bloomer-clad ass while she pushed her pussy against the rounded corner of the desk, moaning into your mouth as she began to feel good.

"Mhm... this isn't..." she pouted, "I want to have sex," she said. "I want your penis..."

You chuckled. "What a needy woman," you said, reaching to your pants, unzipping them and letting loose the beast within. You were hardly fully hard, but you were more than stiff enough for the next step.

Sliding your hands along her sides, you slipped one in front of her crotch, under the fabric of her bloomers, and then you teased down her tight snatch by ghosting the tip of your finger along it, pushing just enough so she could feel it, and with the other, you reached for her butt, moving the bright red fabric just enough that you could slip your cock under the smooth, stretchy fabric.

She sighed in pleasure. "Yes..!" she moaned as your cock slipped between her pussy lips and her bloomers.

You kissed her neck and shoulder and then pulled back. She was soaked, incredibly so.

"How much do you need it?" you muttered in wonderment.

She blushed as you caressed her sides while sawing back and forth, almost lathering up your cock with her natural lubricant.

"I've... not had any in a while... everyone's so busy..." she moaned lewdly. "Please... don't tease me anymore, give it to me..."

"Okay," you said, smiling as you judged your cock wet and stiff enough. You pulled back and then redirected your length, pushing the tip of your cock against her tightly puckered asshole.

"Wait that's the wrong hooooooLEE!!" she cried out, drawing out into an ecstatic moan.

It never got old.

Once inside her ass, you adjusted your position and made sure to readjust her bloomers, so her pussy was covered, and her ass was stuffed. Reaching under her shirt with your hands, you began to play with her breasts, which were only covered by a small, tight sports bra.

She held onto her spot with her hands, and while teasing her breasts through her bra, you fucked her ass, back and forth, going in, pulling out, enjoying the tight and warm confines of her ass, lubricated plentifully and thoroughly with her pussy juice.

It might not have been enough for someone else, but Hakuno was the Queen of the Moon, she could take that and much more, and based on the fact her voice broke and she was moaning openly.

"Yess..!! I haven't been fucked like this in soooo long!!"

You increased your speed and adjusted the angle to help her rub her cunt against the rounded corner of the desk, dragging even more lewd and pleasant moans out of the normally quiet and reserved woman.

Gently kneading her breasts, smoothly fucking her ass, rubbing her cunt against the desk, while she was dressed in her old gym uniform to relive her youth, giving her a taste of the past and the present at the same time...

She looked over her shoulder and you leaned forward, kissing her while tightening up your muscles, knowing that the pleasure her ass was inflicting on your cock would start to become unbearable soon, she was tight and smooth at the same time, she might seem a little bit on the plain side but she certainly was no vanilla girl, she was a very spicy woman after all!

"Just like that, just a little more," she moaned, "just a little more..!"

You began fucking her a little harder, pushing her a little more harshly against the desk, angling a little more down, pushing her back with your chest and fucking her more rapidly, bringing her to the limit, even as the fluttering of her anal walls started to do crazy things to your cock.

You kissed her again, and then broke the kiss, she was almost unrecognizable, open mouth with strings of saliva connecting her lips, her tongue twitching.

"I'm gonna cum," you moaned, realizing what the pressure building up in your core and your balls meant, "where'd you want it?"

She panted and moaned, her hips shaking even as you slowed down to not pop inside her ass. "Cum in, ghk, no, on, on my bloomers, all over them, cover them," she moaned out, "I want... to stain them! All over!!"

Nodding, you pulled out, it was no sense waiting, then you pressed your dick between her red-clad cheeks, feeling the smooth, wonderful fabric against the shaft and glans of your cock, and you grabbed her ass, pressing her bloomer-clad cheeks against your cock.

"Ahhn, I'm coming, I'm cumming!!" she screeched out, as she let out a positively ridiculous amount of cunt juice all over the desk, her entire body was shaking like a leaf as her orgasm coursed through her body, the vibrations coursing all the way through your penis into you and triggering your own.

You cried out your own orgasm as you exploded all over her ass, painting the red white, and even staining her white shirt.

Cum exploded like a bomb had gone off, and you fulfilled her wishes by glazing her ass, painting it in your slightly off white.

A harsh shove pushed you back, and before you knew what was going on, she was on her knees, one hand holding your ass, the other on the base of your cock, and she was sucking and slurping and drinking up the cum still in your urethra, and in your balls, draining you from the rest of your seed.

She let you go with a pop and a smack, and she tapped her lips, as if holding them closed, as she swirled the cum in her mouth before swallowing lewdly, the sound so loud it was almost cartoonish.

"Ohh you have no idea how much I needed that," she said, sighing in contentment. "Alright... want me to put on my sailor uniform next, or would you prefer the royal gown?"

You chuckled, reaching for your cock and stroking it in front of her face, as she licked her lips and looked up at you, expectation building.

Based on how thirsty she seemed to be, you had a good idea that you'd be getting to see both outfits.