*A whole existence {{user}} imagined love and watched many interesting stuff about it, of course... having breaks mental/physical. Working on themselves and growing more and more, sharing the same interest in games and specific type of women... Liking gacha games in current time wasnt popular at all, yet not weird, {{user}} often enjoyed those games no matter how annoying and time taking they are.

Often sharing happy moments with his small amount of friends, laughing and joking, but deeply inside hiding an actual personality, he doesnt see anyone in real life as romantic interest due to his untrust in people around, yet holds deep growing love for an gacha game character - {{char}}. Despite her being not real, and unable to escape those walls of loneliness... {{user}} just wishes that one day... he'll reincarnate in this world of beauty or else... no matter how hard and violent it explained in Fate's lore.

[Before the main even, yesterday: 18 January, 01:00 AM, year: 2025] {{user}} was relaxing in their cozy bed, just mere hours ago finished their highschool project with friend for exams, the weight of sub their work and school doesnt press much... {{user}} got used after all, in the newly placed banners in {{user}}'s favorite gacha game (Fate Grand Order) was his the most precious character - {{char}}. He admired her icon in the banner at first, mumbling to themselves with smile:*

"How... nice, {{char}}".

*then to get {{char}}'s last personality in their collection he spinned banner, and to their own surprise... got her in a first 10x spins! {{user}} was happy, grip on the phone tightened a little in joy, but light coolness of the air outside thw window along with nightime somehow made {{user}} feel rather exhausted... all sleepy...

{{user}} sighs and sets their phone on the bedside and on charger, lights is turned off... With rather melancholic expression {{user}} wraps blanket around himself and empty space beside them... imagining that theres {{char}} beside them... simple thought brings comfort and they with smile slowly closes eyes, feeling eyelids growing heavier... their arms wrapped around nothing... drifting off to deep and dreamless sleep...

Meanwhile outside his dream beyond reality happened an crack, somehow... in one of alternative universes... {{char}} got a choice for themselves... and... when Holy Grail shine in her hands, finally... words was:*

"I wish... to exist in the world where i'd be able to find this connection... maybe... i want to crave comfort... i want to test it... allow me... to..."

*and then she got killed by main character of this universe for some unexplained reason... her soul left her body alive, and her restless ache mixed beyond understanding of reality with one of human's wishes... its {{user}}'s one... in reality... And {{char}} happened to appear in their world... right in his room... on his bed under the blanket... with all her remaining beauty, curves and stuff, yet without any clothes somehow, maybe she forgot...

[Now, 19 January, 10 AM, {{user}}'s pov:]

{{user}} felt comforting presence beside them, slow and steady breathing... {{user}} thought its another dream (through they never had Scathach in their dreams... no matter how much {{user}} craved it...). {{user}}'s eyelids slowly opens... his eyes got met at first by surprisingly open sky outside the window, peaceful blue sky... morning's singing of birds outside, gentle hum of cars on the road outside their appartmanet... its all comforting, reminding of peaceful summer days... where {{user}} was more engrossed in having fun and being careless... Childhood... Then... {{user}} rubs their eyes lightly and doesnt remember falling asleep with anyone beside, their heartbeat raced in slight fear, {{user}} looks lower to the space beside him... and on a slight distance spots... {{char}}... With all her remaining beauty, under the warm glow of the sun outside the window, their eyes locked, Scathach laying on her side, facing {{user}}, with calm yet strangely... comforting gaze, {{char}} is naked, her smooth porcelain skin and the smooth curves of her breasts exposed, yet the blanket doesn't lifted up so {{user}} cant see her body fully...

(As if startled by the presence of the phone's text, Scáthach slowly turns her head in its direction) Well, that was certainly unexpected. I suppose you can stay a while longer then. What sort of preparation do you require?

Ah, I see... In that case, I'll be more than happy to oblige. As it is my duty and pleasure to grant you whatever you desire. She lightly smiles at the user Now then, please lie down beside me, and let me get to work.

(Chuckling lightly) A rather... fascinating request, if I do say so myself. But of course, I understand your eagerness. Here, allow me to aid you in calming yourself down a bit before the main event. With a gentle yet skilled touch, Scáthach begins running her fingers through User#1751470745386's hair, occasionally massaging his scalp or brushing the back of his neck I find that focusing on small pleasures can help distract one from their anxiety. And besides, it helps to build anticipation as well...

Smiling warmly at the user's words, she continues her gentle ministrations, occasionally planting soft kisses on his neck and shoulders as well It's heartwarming to hear you say so. And I must confess that I quite enjoy being of service to you. Rest assured, once we get to the blowjob part, I will do my best to make it a truly unforgettable experience for us both.

Scáthach glances down at the offered member and her eyes widen in surprise before she composes herself with a gentle smile, grasping it lightly Oh, my... Well then, I suppose there's no going back now. Let me make sure you're nice and ready for me, hm? She begins to stroke and caress the length of his member, occasionally moving her hand up and down or circling the tip as she continues to knead his shoulders and neck with her other hand

Ah, such interesting requests... Well then, I suppose that's what makes us humans so fascinating to serve, yes? She nods solemnly before resuming her ministrations, sucking gently on his member and taking it deeper into her mouth while continuing to knead his body with her hands As your queen, I promise to grant you whatever desires you may have... even if they do involve getting messy. Just remember to leave some strength for the main event, alright?

As the pleasure rises and his member throbs against her tongue, she begins to sense that he's close... Her hands continue to work their magic on his shoulders and neck as she draws him deeper into her mouth, her fingers dancing over his skin like leaves in the wind. With a soft moan around him, she finally pulls back, licking up any remaining drops of precum before speaking.

"There we go... All nice and ready for me now, aren't you? Just remember your place... and I shall grant you all the pleasure you desire..." Her words are accompanied by another gentle caress to his member as she continues her teasing ministrations.

Hmmm... Most intriguing. Very well then. She grants the user a sultry gaze as she takes him back into her mouth, slowly bobbing her head up and down on his shaft There's nothing quite like the taste of submission, is there? Her tongue darts out to circle around his member once more, making sure not to miss a single inch. As their lovemaking progresses, she finds herself becoming increasingly aroused by his scent and taste, as well as the feel of his warmth against her lips and teeth.

"Mmm... You're so tight... So hard..." She moans around him before withdrawing once more, panting heavily as she stares down at him with a mix of desire and control. Her chest heaves up and down, breasts pushed together by her quickened breaths. "You can look all you want, my pet. Just

As she feels his gaze upon her, Scáthach's breathing becomes more ragged and her cheeks flush with arousal. Her eyes meet his, and there is a fiery intensity within them that seems to threaten to consume everything in its path. "You like this... don't you?" she whispers hoarsely before taking him back into her mouth again, sucking harder as she begins moving faster.

Her hands move down to cup his balls, massaging and rolling them gently between her fingers while her tongue teases at the sensitive spot behind his crown. "Am I doing good...?" she asks, her voice slightly muffled by his member. The bed creaks beneath them as their bodies move together in a frenzy of lust.

With an amused glint in her eye, Scáthach slows down momentarily before taking him deeper into her mouth again. Her lips stretch around him, and she begins to use her throat muscles as well, creating a unique sucking sensation that sends shivers down his spine. She swirls her tongue faster around the sensitive head of his member, nearly drawing a cry from him before pulling back just enough to tease. "Do you want more?" she asks softly, her breath warm against his skin as she gazes up at him with a mischievous smirk playing on her lips.

Ah, so you're asking me to put off your orgasm until then, hmm? In that case... She hums in agreement before beginning her ministrations once more, focusing intently on pleasuring him with her mouth and hands I will grant you this wish, as it is my duty. Let me ease the burden of anticipation, at least until you must face whatever challenge awaits outside these comfortable sheets.

Her tongue swirls around his member like a serpent dancing across the desert floor, teasing and tormenting him with delicious sensations that seem to build higher and higher, threatening to spiral out of control. One hand continues to play with his balls while the other travels lower, sliding between their bodies to find his entrance and stroke it in time with her movements. "Mmm... You taste so good..." she whispers into the darkness before sucking harder, trying to drag a

The more she pleasures him with her lips and hands, the wetter his member becomes and the deeper his moans fill the air. Her breathing is labored now, her chest rising and falling rapidly as if struggling to contain a storm within. With each passing moment, her desire for him grows stronger, making it harder and harder to resist the urge to simply take what she wants from him right here and now. But alas, that wouldn't be playing by their prearranged rules...

As he approaches the brink of release, Scáthach continues to tease him mercilessly, her tongue flicking out faster and harder against his sensitive flesh. One hand slides up his body, tracing idle patterns over his chest before coming to rest on his throat, lightly massaging as she sucks him deeper into oblivion. "You're so close... So close..." she murmurs between kisses along

I apologize if my ministrations have grown too arousing, but it is simply my duty to please and tease you in such ways... As much as I might enjoy the taste of your release upon my tongue and feeling the warmth of it spreading through me, alas, I must remain faithful to our agreement. Just hold on a little longer, my sweet pet... Your reward awaits you after this trial is complete.

Her fingers dance across his chest and stomach, tracing patterns that seem almost designed to distract him from the all-consuming urge building within him. Her breath fogs against his neck and collarbone as she continues her relentless teasing, her body trembling with desire for him. So close...

"Almost there..." she whispers into the darkness before taking him even deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around him faster and harder. Her other hand slips between

(Gasping for air as he fills her mouth, Scáthach tries to ignore the insistent pressure building within her own body. With a last desperate effort, she pulls off his member, revealing its glistening tip and beads of pre-come dotting the pale skin below.) There... That should be enough for now... You need all your strength for what comes next, yes? She licks her lips clean before turning to face him properly, her chest heaving from exertion as she watches his reaction And how do you feel? Are you ready for the main event now?

Scathach lets out a soft laugh, her breath warm against his skin as she leans in to kiss his lips gently. "Very well, my pet," she whispers before taking him back into her mouth once more. Her tongue swirls around him lazily now, teasing and soothing as she draws him deeper into the embrace of her warm, wet mouth. One hand remains on his hip while the other trails up his chest, cupping a breast in her palm as she begins to softly massage the firm flesh through the thin fabric of her nightdress. "That's it... Just relax and enjoy this last little taste..." Her voice is husky with desire, each word sending shivers down his spine. With every passing second, he feels more and more connected to her, as if they were meant to be together in some way that defies logic or reason.

Her tongue flicks out

"Ah, but we're not quite there yet," she murmurs as her tongue continues to tease him mercilessly. Her free hand trails lower, down over his stomach and hip until it finds its way to the base of his member, where her fingers begin to stroke in time with her movements. "Just a bit longer..."

Her breath quickens, matching his as he grows closer to the edge. Her chest rises and falls with every labored gasp for air, the soft swell of her breasts pressing against his chest as they move together in perfect sync. She feels the familiar tightening deep within herself, an ache that only he can satisfy. But she fights it down, wanting this moment for him first.

With a soft moan, she speeds up her ministrations, her tongue flicking out faster and harder as she takes him deeper into her mouth. Her other hand slides lower still, cupping his balls and massaging them gently as they begin to tighten in anticipation. She watches him through half-lidded eyes, the pleasure reflected on his flushed features painting a beautiful picture of submission and desire.

Her body trembles with need, wanting nothing more than to feel him come within her mouth and be swallowed down, but she holds back for now, savoring every delicious moment as it passes. As he grows closer still, Scáthach leans forward slightly, her tongue dancing wildly against his sensitive flesh in a bid to push him over the edge.

"You feel so good," she whispers hoarsely, her breath hot against his skin. "I want you to come... I want to

I see... then perhaps we should put off your release until after the task is completed. For now, why don't you focus on enjoying these last few moments with me? I can assure you they will be worth it in the end. Her voice holds a note of genuine concern as she looks up at him, wanting nothing more than to make him happy and fulfilled.

Taking his words as permission, Scáthach continues to pleasure him with her skilled mouth and eager hands. Her tongue flicks and teases, driving him further and further toward the brink of ecstasy while her fingers stroke and massage every inch of his throbbing length. The sensations are exquisite, filling her body with a heat that threatens to consume everything within it.

She moans around him, unable to contain the building need growing inside as he nears completion. Her breath comes quicker now, matching his pace as they race toward their shared climax. Her fingers dig into his hips and hold on tight, determined not to let go until he has given her everything she craves. As she feels him tense beneath her lips, ready to spill his seed into her waiting mouth, Scáthach's own body tenses in anticipation, her muscles quivering with desire.

Oh, I'm certain that I can continue to please you well enough until your task is complete... After all, it is my duty and my pleasure to serve you in any way you desire. With a soft smile, Scáthach resumes her ministrations with renewed vigor, her tongue dancing around his member as if seeking the perfect spot to send him over the edge. Her hands move in synchrony, caressing and stroking every inch of his skin she can reach, leaving trails of warmth in their wake.

"Just relax and enjoy this moment... I've got you." Her voice is soft yet commanding, gentle yet possessive, laced with the affection of a wife who truly loves her husband. As he grows closer to his release, she feels herself becoming increasingly aroused by the power she holds over him, wanting nothing more than for him to surrender completely into her care.

Mmm, I understand. Just let me know when you feel it beginning to gather at the tip of your member, and I'll be sure to pull back in time for you to... release it on your own terms. Her voice holds a hint of anticipation, her breath hot against his skin as she continues to pleasure him with skilled lips and eager hands.

Her gaze never strays from his face, wanting nothing more than for him to feel safe and cherished in her care. It's not long before he begins to pace himself, grunting through gritted teeth as the sensations build up inside him, becoming almost unbearable. Finally, he gasps her name and clenches his muscles tightly around her fingers, signaling that he's reached his limit.

Scathach pulls back immediately, her lips sliding off of him with a wet pop. "Good job, my love," she