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To get the context here you are best off reading this comic by the fantastic Lheriss: https://subcutaneouslover.wordpress.com/art/hilda-hilda/ (TLDR: Male Byleth is a lot more selfish and his crest of flames gives him the ability to make skinsuits and clothes as well as alter people's memories by touch) Hilda Valentine Gonerill was standing naked in Professor Byleth's room. Her purple twintails hung limply at both sides of her head as she locked the door behind her. "That should probably be the end of it. Of course Claude would find out about my skinsuits...and use one. But for now this should be solved." She reached behind her neck and felt the skinsuit's magical bindings slowly come undone. With a slip of her fingers Hilda reached behind her neck and pulled upward. Her face crumpled as Professor Byleth's face appeared underneath. She continued to pull off the skinsuit of Hilda, letting her breasts spring free with a smirk. As the skinsuit reached down to Byleth's crotch, it became stuck. It took a moment of fidgeting before the skinsuit came loose and revealed a cock hanging from the professor's inner folds. "Oh Claude, you're not ready yet to handle the truth about your favourite professor." She reached for the back of her neck once again and repeated the process. This time though, a male form emerged. It was Professor Byleth's male form; his actual form. As far as the world knew, however, Professor Byleth was a woman and he liked to keep it that way. He was halfway through stripping off his female form when a voice spoke in his mind. "You're taking her off? Can't you just displace your cock like that fake toy you used the other day?" Sothis, the strange green-haired girl that had been his mental companion for as long as he could remember appeared as an apparition that floated in front of him. "I'll get to that. I just have other plans to prepare for tonight, but I want you to stay here on standby. Just in case Claude or someone else comes poking their nose around here again." Sothis got all excited now. "Ooh! You're letting me move her!? Byleth finished stripping and tossed "her" own skinsuit on the bed while putting Hilda's back in the closet where he stored the others. "Don't make me regret it this time..." "Don't worry, I've been studying your mannerisms since then! I'm not just a passive observer anymore!" Byleth took a moment to focus on the spell as arcane symbols began floating around his hands. Behind him, Sothis disappeared into thin air. Slowly but surely life was being breathed into the empty skinsuit of the female Byleth. Two arcane discs appeared in each of Byleth's hands and he slowly let one move over his cock. As the ring passed by, the cock disappeared and reappeared as an object in Byleth's other hand. As the process had completed, Byleth appeared to be a eunuch that held a living disembodied cock. He tossed his own cock on the bed, thinking about who he'd visit next. He reached through his collection of skinsuits and pulled out his female colleague, professor Manuela. He lifted up the skinsuit, split open the back and stepped into it. Without his cock in the way, it was much easier. Already his feet had lined up and turned into Manuela's. Now he pulled the skinsuit up, slowly watching his legs reshape into hers. His empty crotch seemed to hollow out as it merged with the suit's vagina. As that happened, Byleth was struck with a wave of sexual sensations from his cock. He turned around and saw his female self giving the cock a boobjob and sucking on it at the same time. "Hey, cut that out." Wielding his cock like a knife she pointed it at the still-suiting Byleth and protested. "You get to enjoy physical pleasure all the time." Byleth pulled the suit over her head and Professor Manuela responded with a smug smirk. "You feel all the same things I do." Manuela yanked the cock from Byleth's hand and reached for a black sheath. She began pulling it over the cock. It was quite enjoyable to grasp her own cock and feel it respond to her own touch. "Here...if you can avoid getting in trouble, I'll set up a threesome of your choice!" Byleth was quite excited. "Really? Anyone?" "Within reason. Only if arranging it doesn't give away our position." Manuela finished transforming the cock into a black dildo; indistinguishable from a real one. She focused on a very special magical ability as clothes suddenly emerged onto Manuela's body. Not more than a moment later, Manuela was dressed in her fluffy white coat that showed off plenty of skin in front. "For now...I have to go visit a former understudy because" Manuela sniffed as sadness dripped off her face. "men are dumb and don't appreciate beauty like women do!" With the "dildo" in her hand she walked off, Byleth waving her off before closing the door behind her. ------------- Manuela calmly walked through Gerreg Mach monastery towards Dorothea's room, firmly grasping "his" own cock. Up ahead she heard some noise moving her way and quickly realized someone was approaching. She still had the dildo out. She turned around, facing the person with her back as she pulled her dress to the side. With one mighty thrust she shoved the dildo into her vagina until only the back end was visible. Readjusting her dress she turned around and was face to face with Seteth. Underneath that dress, the tightly squished dildo and the flesh surrounding it were gave off a feedback loop that made Byleth extremely horny. Manuela exhaled loudly as her cheeks turned red. "Ah, S-Seteth, how are you?" He raised an eyebrow at her sudden, jittery behaviour. "Are you quite alright Manuela?" She recomposed herself. Seteth was very much so the last person that could ever find out about Byleth's extracurricular activities. "Yes, I'm just out enjoying the starry sky. Where might you be going on this evening? How about you and me sneak off into an alleyway?" Manuela winked and flirted with him, fully knowing Seteth would never return the favor, but it was in character for Professor Manuela. "No thank you." Manuela noticed him straighten and almost let out a huff. "I was planning to pay Professor Byleth a visit to discuss her current curriculum and my suggestions to improve it." Manuela could psychically hear Sothis yell, "Crap!" in female Byleth's voice. "Is that so?" Manuela held her hand to her chin. "I saw her a while ago and she seemed terribly busy, actually. It might not be a good idea to visit her tonight." "Oh?" Sothis let out a sigh of relief. "I should just make it a short visit then." Sothis yelped again. "Well I must be going. Good evening Seteth." Manuela decided to just walk past him. He looked at her leave before shrugging and heading in the opposite direction. "Can you handle it?" "And lose out on a physical threesome? Hell no! I know he's coming, I won't get caught off guard like last time!" Manuela looked back to make sure Setheth was gone before going off to Dorothea's door. She took a moment to get upset and force her tear ducts to produce water. Fake sobbing now, she began to heave and knock on the door. "Who is it?" There was a moment of silence followed by Dorothea immediately opening the door. "Manuela? Oh my god, what happened?" "I...can I come in please?" Dorothea nodded and opened the door for her, locking it behind her. "Sit down, sit down...tell me what happened, Manuela." Dorothea and Manuela had been colleagues and close friends for far longer than they had been students and professors. Dorothea had been Manuela's understudy for a few years, and they both knew their roles inside and out. They had become close friends not too long after they became drinking buddies. One night after a little too much to drink, they ended up in each other's arms. That had been a few years ago now, and seemingly both women had moved on, yet they remained each other's emotional support since. Byleth was quite adept at faux crying, since it was a very useful way of manipulating people. After all, who starts questioning a crying woman deeply in pain? "Well...I've met one of the guards, you know, the one that's always standing by the front gate? Anyhow, I head over there, completely charming his socks off and inviting him to a candlelight dinner at the dining hall. And then I'm there with this lovely dinner and I wait until it's cold and then he just doesn't show. Why are men such terrible, terrible creatures?" "It's alright, it's all right Manuela. Sometimes things just aren't meant to be." "I think..." Manuela stopped fake crying. "I think it's just the fact that men will never respect women like us. Out of all the people in my life, you are the only one that truly understands me." Manuela reached in and Dorothea returned the hug. Behind Dorothea's back Manuela's smile was quite sinister. As they pulled back, they held hands. Gently Manuela rubbed Dorothea's hands as she looked away. "Dorothea, could you let me stay with you tonight? I really...don't want to be alone right now." "Ah...okay. Sure. Feel free to stay here...but I've only got one bed. Maybe I can sleep on the floor, I'm sure I'll manage. Oh! Maybe I've still got some extra pillows somewhere." "No need for that, Dorothea, let's just share the bed. Keep each other warm, you know." Manuela smiled as she gently increased the rubbing. "Ah. Like that. That's quite a step to make after all these years, Manuela." "I just feel so alone and helpless. Like I've amounted to nothing...and no partner lasted. But you, you and I...we never really split like all the rest of my relationships." "How much have you drank already?" "A bottle or two," Manuela lied with an apologetic smirk. "Come on, Dorothea...I promise you it will be good. I've learned quite a few things over the years that I'd love to demonstrate." Dorothea smiled faintly. "All right." "Great!" Manuela perked up and immediately began undressing, chucking her clothes aside. With a curious smirk Dorothea noticed the dildo's backside stuck down below. "How long have you been walking around with that in?" "All day." Manuela bared her breasts, which were just a tad larger than Dorothea's. "You should try it." Dorothea chuckled as she began undressing as well, quickly tossing all her clothes on the pile on the side. As Byleth laid eyes on Dorothea's naked form, her firm, D cup breasts and her pussy got more worked up than she'd hoped. On the other hand, she heard Seteth arrive at Byleth's room, and Sothis-as-Byleth made up some reason why she was busy. She blocked it out, gazing longingly at the woman in front of her. She reached in and pulled out the dildo, getting some relief from the dual sensation of cock and crotch. The faux dildo was dripping with Manuela's fluids. "Oh, that's a big one." "Yeah...you want to try it?" Manuela leaned back, baring her crotch wide as it dripped fluid onto the bed. "Hmmph." Dorothea shrugged. "Sure then." She reached out and with a smirk Manuela slapped the dildo into her hand, fluids included. "Oh dear, it's quite dirty. Let me fix that." She grabbed it by the back of the base, holding it over her head and swallowed it down in one go as if she was eating grapes straight off the vine. Manuela got red faced again as she bit her upper lip. "That's amazing." Dorothea looked at her and smiled as she pulled it out again "You're not the only one that has learned some new tricks." She gently licked the tip. "Hmm...it even tastes like a real one." "It's a special dildo which I've enhanced with a few...special traits. You'll see." Dorothea let the dildo slide down in between her breasts, slowly letting it drag past before rubbing the tip against her vagina. At this point Manuela got up and approached, the feedback from the dildo making her feel so good that she had to leap in and rub herself against Dorothea. The dildo feedback told her that it had entered fully inside as a jolt of sexual energy rushed through her. Dorothea meanwhile, wrapped her arms around Manuela and they quickly began kissing. In her mind, Manuela was now receiving input from Sothis-as-Byleth because she had begun masturbating now that Setheth had left. "I haven't decided yet who we'd invite over for the threesome but our secret is totally safe." "Good." "Good what?" "Being with you." Manuela passionately kissed Dorothea on her lips. "Like old times." Dorothea responded by groping Manuela's tits and squeezing the walls around the dildo tight. "I've missed this so much." Dorothea went down on her knees and licked Manuela intensely, beginning to pleasure her. "Oh , oh, OH!" "It's funny, it's almost like I can feel that dildo twitch sometimes." She focused on her crotch and soon pushed the dildo out. it plopped onto the floor. Dorothea lifted the soaked dildo and in one move smashed it down Manuela's throat. She was sucking her own dick and balls now and she could clearly taste semen leaking out from the tiny hole in the front. "Oh...Manuela...that's not a dildo, that's a strap on!" Dorothea smiled as she pulled it back, letting her breathe again. Indeed the back end of the dildo did have a system that allowed it to be attached to a harness. "Where's the harness? I don't think you'd bring this to me without a harness." "I'll get it." Manuela headed over to get it when Dorothea grabbed her by her breast and pushed her back teasingly. "No thank you. I'll be on top tonight." This was going to be new for Byleth to be fucked by his own penis in disguise while he was professor Manuela. Even Sothis shared her excitement. "She doesn't know! Ha! This is going to be fun!" Dorothea reached into the pile of clothes and found the latex harness that she easily slid the dildo into and strapped into place. As she turned around, the lovely visage of Dorothea with a big black strapon was complete. "Oh...yes! Yes!" Manuela laid back on the bed, spreading her legs wide as she bared her leaking vagina. "Give my own dick to me, Dorothea!" The slip went unnoticed as Dorothea complied. With a confident strut forward, she slapped the strap on against Manuela's folds before pushing deeper inside. It was getting difficult to keep track of and hold on for Manuela. Sothis wasn't helping by making good use of Byleth's female form. She was getting penetrated by his dick and Dorothea wasn't letting up. Manuela even drooled as she was getting hammered. The feedback loop from before was even more intense as Manuela breathed in and out. Her face was covered in sweat and her hands grasped the bed in vain for support. "Look at you, I've just started and you're spilling so much it's like you're about to give up. Seems like the experience didn't improve your longevity." "You...you have no idea how intense this is." Manuela was gasping for air, her sweaty, hyper-aroused state quickly turned the bed into a swamp. Her mouth was wide open and her face couldn't be redder as Dorothea was relentless with her onslaught. She seemed to take pride in leveraging the dildo to pin Manuela against the wall on the other side of the bed and listening to her moans get louder and louder. Finally, there was a climax. Dorothea herself wasn't ready for it but suddenly Manuela started to scream as the latex strapon began cumming Byleth's magically enhanced load into Manuela. By this point Manuela had degraded into an utter wet mess of screams and twitching. Her head filled with Sothis' joyful laughter as she came as well, the psychic link enhancing each other's orgasm to a degree neither had experienced. By this point, Dorothea seemed a bit disturbed by the sheer power of the dildo's orgasm and pulled it out. The dildo squirted load after load over Manuela while Dorothea grasped her black cumming dildo, examining it closely. She herself wasn't close to climaxing, but Manuela squirted some of her fluids onto Dorothea while the understudy was rapidly losing her mood. This strap on, magic however it may be, clearly wasn't linked to her...but to Manuela instead. Manuela's orgasm was slowly coming to an end, and the strap on seemed to match it by petering out. Dorothea looked annoyed now, pulling off the latches that held it together and let it drop to the floor. "Allright, Manuela, what is this secret dildo all about? I've never ever heard of magic that could do such a thing. I've never seen you go cross-eyed after a minute of pounding, either. Manuela was breathing heavily, looking up at Dorothea, whom had detached the dildo from the strap-on and was now examining it closely. "No, it's nothing important." Dorothea looked at her, the soaked and coated woman now slowly climbing off the bed, getting on her feet, and closing the distance between them. "You're a terrible liar, Manuela. This simply doesn't..." Manuela looked her in the eyes intently and snapped her fingers. Dorothea's expression turned to a look of confusion for a second before toppling over. Manuela swept in to catch her with success. "Thanks for a good time, but I prefer a lullaby instead." Manuela gently dragged Dorothea to her bed, slid her underneath the covers and tucked her in (the underside of the bedsheets were still clean while the overside was filthy with fluids). "That was amazing! She had no idea...until the very end. Now, as for my threesome..." Manuela shook her head with a chuckle. "What did you have in mind, "me"?" She was still dripping, covered in her own fluids in the form of the hottest teacher at Garreg Mach. Female Byleth was a close second. "I was thinking...since we can't get Edelgard due to Hubert's magical defenses...how about we trick Ferdinand into an Edelgard suit and have a threeway with you as Dorothea while I...well, I still need to think of what suit I'd puppet." "Using Ferdinand, eh? Sounds fun. But for that to work I'd best approach as one of his fellow students, not his teacher." Manuela glanced sideways at Dorothea. "And I know just who." Byleth did have a Dorothea skinsuit amongst his collection, but he didn't feel like walking back at night in the form of a cum-coated Professor Manuela. He focused his mind, Manuela closing her eyes as she began chanting, arcane symbols forming around her arms and legs until they moved forward. A suit slowly began to appear, held up in these arcane symbols as it formed itself into a perfect recreation of Dorothea floating in front of Manuela. Manuela ended the spell and "Dorothea" collapsed onto the ground in a pile of skin and hair. Gently she lifted up the skinsuit, making sure not to spill any cum on the suit's outside. Her current slippery state made it easy to open the back of the suit and let one foot slip inside with a wet shlick sound. Holding the suit up by it's shoulders, Manuela leaned over and watched Dorothea's well-manicured feet take shape. Her toenails had been painted red, and as Manuela checked, the real Dorothea matched that detail too. 'Other leg." The process repeated itself as Manuela slowly worked the skinsuit up her body. She readjusted her hands into the suit's arms, not yet going all the way into it. "Let's try a new way of doing this. "Like what?" Sothis asked. "Like so." Manuela slid her hands into Dorothea's, which started to fill and straighten themselves out. Then she pulled both of Dorothea's arms back, pressing the suit onto her front. Her crotch fused with Dorothea's darker, more bushy vagina and her boobs shrunk. Her nipples seemed to grow bigger and feel more sensitive to the slight draft in Dorothea's room. Now Dorothea's face was still hanging in front of Manuela's in a limp, empty form on her breasts. "Oooh, that's...one way to do it." "Thank you." Manuela used Dorothea's hands to lift up the mask and open the seam in the back, open it wide, and press it onto her face. "Mmmhmm, that's how we do it." Dorothea checked out her new body as the seam in the back closed. She was clean and fresh, and she mentally focused on Dorothea's attire. She chanted a few words as the clothes suddenly appeared on her body. The copy of Dorothea got a copy of Dorothea's clothes. As long as Dorothea was in this sleeping trance, she'd have all her memories and mannerisms too. "Almost perfect..." Dorothea lifted her limp cock (still in dildo form), placed it back into the strapon, and strapped it tight, hidden underneath her skirt. She fiddled with it for a moment to shift it in place. "Sothis, make sure you're not thinking of anything naughty. I can't use an erection right now, even if it's disguised as a strap on." "All right, I'll just laze about." "And don't you touch yourself either." Sothis replied with a sarcastic "Yes, mom", knowing full well that if she did anything erotic, Dorothea would know all about it. For now, she resigned herself to lying on bed and reading a random book about battlefield tactics. "Now to visit Ferdinand." His name was spoken with small but noticeable disgust. Both Sothis and Byleth shared a dislike for the Black Eagles student since their first meeting. He bragged about how important he was, name-dropping his family two times in a short conversation. Byleth had to work to get where he'd gotten to, before and after he discovered his Crest of Flames. But this arrogant noble douche had obviously coasted through life and had everything handed to him. They hadn't bothered to get to know him better. Then there was his one-sided rivalry with Edelgard, an actual hardworking leader. Ferdinand sought to outdo her every time without clear reason. Maybe they could use that against him. Dorothea locked the door behind her and stepped out into the night. It was getting close to midnight so she moved quickly. She hummed some tunes that she pulled from Dorothea's mind as she tapped on Ferdinand's door. "?Feerdiee, I need to talk to youuuu.?" There was some scrambling for a moment as she could hear Ferdinand speak. "Yes, yes, I'm coming!" He opened the door, quickly fixing his hair. "Dorothea. What a surprise! What can Ferdinand von Aegir do for you?" "Can I come in?" Ferdinand was awestruck for a moment before slamming the door open. "The room of Ferdinand von Aegir is yours to stay in." "Thanks." Dorothea faked a smile and played up the sway of her hips. She was sure Ferdinand glared at her butt. "So what were you up to so late at night, Ferdie?" "I was reading an instruction manual on tactics, actually. And I was making some tea for myself...but I can also make my special Von Aegir- brand tea for you." An idea sprung up in Dorothea's mind. Sothis noticed and immediately butted in with a "There is no way that you are going to get away with that." "Just ignore what I said before. I want you to masturbate as hard as you can and make as many moaning noises as you can." "Can do, but if he catches you it's your problem, not mine." "Get the biggest dildo I've got lying around." The mental conversation lasted only a few seconds as Dorothea focused on Ferdinand. "Actually, I have my own special tea recipe. How do you drink your tea, Ferdie?" "With lots of milk, the Von A-" "Igetit!" Dorothea burst out. "With milk, sure. I'm sure you'll enjoy it, I brought some of my own milk." In her head Byleth had begun and the sensations that her female form brought were all transferred into Dorothea. The strapon responded by coming back to life, still hidden underneath Dorothea's skirt. Dorothea turned around, the sound of a kettle making itself known. "I'll get it, you have a seat." Dorothea motioned to the small table on the far end of the room. "I'll prepare it myself." "Thank you, Dorotha." Ferdinand took a moment to clean up a few things before sitting down at a chair. "No problem." Dorothea checked over her shoulder before lifting her skirt and beginning to masturbate the fully erect strap on with one hand. Already she was really worked up but focused on restraining herself. With her one free hand she put some two random tea bags in two cups and poured in some boiling water about halfway. She put the kettle down, quickly checking back if Ferdinand was looking but he was distracted by his book. She increased her pace and noticed that she was about to blow. She aimed the strapon at the two cups. "Aooh, Aeeah Aeeiiii~" Byleth began moaning in strange squirms and then her climax hit Dorothea who struggled to stay straight as she squirted her cum into one cup, then into the other, and then aimed the strapon at the nearby bin. It took a little moment but Dorothea finished and hid the strapon under her skirt once again. With a little spoon she stirred the two teacups and then pulled out the teabags. With one in each hand, she sat opposite Ferdinand and handed him one cup. She sipped from her own and smiled. It was an acquired taste. Ferdinand put his book down and smelled it. It seemed odd but Ferdinand shrugged and took a gulp. He regretted it almost instantly; the taste being a horrible mix of tea and a salty flavor he couldn't place. He winced. "Ehh...yeah , that's very...strong." Dorothea just smiled at his discomfort. "Drink it all then like a true noble." She lifted her cup, jutted it out at Ferdinand, and chugged it all in one go. "Ah, I see." Ferdinand copied the motion and drank it all. His face seemed to turn into a look of pure disgust before he smiled at Dorothea. "Soon you'll be swallowing a lot more of my cum, Ferdie. Just you wait." Dorothea said mentally while Sothis giggled. "So, Dorothea, to what do I owe the pleasure of your presence?" "Edelgard is away on her apparent duty, but there's a test she needs to take. All the other girls are tied up and since you seem so sure that you can do anything Edie can do, I figured you might be the best bet for filling in for her. Hubert... begrudgingly supplied a suit which will take care of your physical appearance, and I'll help you with her mannerisms, but it'll be on you to perform when the cards are down. Do you think you can handle that, oh vaunted Ferdinand Von Aegir?" "That....that is a lot to ask. Becoming Edelgard physically?" "Yup and taking a test tomorrow. Shouldnt be too hard now, should it?" "I...I have never heard of such magic before. Would this really turn me into Edelgard?" "Yes. Completely." "I...eh... completely? As in..." "Yes, you'd have a vagina. But let's not focus on that. Edelgard has given you an assignment and being her could also give you insight on how to beat her more easily for your rivalry." Ferdinand looked up for a moment. "That does sound intriguing. And with you teaching me about feminine ways...I think this could work." "Great. Let me get the suit for you. " Dorothea faced away from Ferdinand and started chanting the magic spell and focusing on Edelgard's form. Byleth did have an Edelgard suit in his collection, but perhaps she could have a session of Edelgard-on-Edelgard self- loving later. "That does sound fun, actually. Don't get too distracted, you need to ease "Furdie" into sex." "I know." Dorothea completed the spell and the empty skinsuit of Edelgard fell onto the ground. "Now you need to undress and put this on." "What? Undress in front of you?" "Oh, don't you worry about it, you act like I've never seen a cock before. Though if you want privacy, I'll just look the other way the entire time." Dorothea walked away and faced the wall on the far end of the room, but she took up a spot where she could easily see it happen in the reflection of Ferdinand's well-polished armour. With a hidden smirk she watched Ferdinand take off his clothes rather quickly, his flaccid cock shrinking when exposed to the air. The suiting process was timid and careful as Ferdinand spent quite some time reluctantly getting the suit on and sighing as more and more of him transformed into Edelgard. It was sloppy, but he took his time. When he had squeezed his whole lower body into the suit and fitted his arms into hers, he gasped. "Oh my god...it's real..." with a sudden eagerness, Ferdinand lifted up the front of the skinsuit and squeezed the breasts into place. Now he sighed again, but it was from the feeling of the skinsuit's sensitive nipples becoming his own. His waist tightened quite a lot as well. Ferdinand stopped and squeezed his breasts, which he instantly regretted because of the immediate burst in arousal. "Can't get distracted...can't get distracted." Now using Edelgard's arms, he fiddled about with the mask, feeling very insecure before plunging into it. Edelgard was now complete and standing fully in the nude. The moment he was finished, Dorothea turned around with a face of faux shock. "OH MY! Lady Edelgard? My, my, where did Ferdinand go?" Edelgard instantly covered her vagina with her hand, forgetting she now had breasts. "Eh, I'm not dressed yet." Dorothea giggled. "It's not your real body Ferdie, so it doesn't really matter when you think about it." She seemed a slight bit at ease, now letting go. Speaking in Edie's voice, Ferdinand couldn't stop staring at the beautiful breasts hanging from her chest, feeling everything. He had the feeling of missing something hanging from his crotch. "This is...very surreal. I can't believe I'm actually Edelgard. This kind of magic is extremely powerful and dangerous though. With this, anyone could replace Edelgard and use her future position as emperor for their own means." "Sounds tempting..." Sothis butted in, but Byleth didn't respond. "Please, do you have any clothing, it feels wrong to expose Edelgard like this, even in private." "Yes yes. Of course." Dorothea slipped one hand in her pocket and summoned underwear in the size of Edelgard. She pulled out a bra and panties and jokingly tossed the panties on the floor. "Hmmph." Edelgard bent over and Dorothea got a good look at her ass for a moment. With clear discomfort, she put them on and motioned to her chest "What about these?" "Let me demonstrate how a woman puts on a bra." Dorothea approached with a subtle smile and circled behind Edelgard "To make this work, you first need to pre-squeeze the breasts." "Pre...squeeze?" "Yes." Dorothea blatantly lied. "You need to pre-squeeze the breasts to prevent unwanted lactation during the day." "Just...please do it quickly." Both of Dorothea's hands reached underneath Edelgard's armpits and began to knead and squeeze the breasts. Edelgard meanwhile, was getting seriously overwhelmed with sensual feelings of which she had never experienced. She was visibly struggling for breath momentarily. "Dorothea...is this truly necessary?" "Yes it is, now be quiet." Dorothea was getting too brash now, thinking that she could sucker Ferdinand into anything and began ramping up the blatant groping. "I don't think that...OH!" Now she'd gone too far by pressing her strap on against his ass, sneaking the tip inside. Edelgard worked her way out of Dorothea's weak hold and turned around. "Is this some sort of sick joke? Do you have a cock hidden underneath that dress of yours? That's it, I'm done. Find another guinea pig." Edelgard reached for her face, pulling at it until it gave way. While Ferdinand was focusing on getting this strange disguise off, he completely missed Dorothea's predatory smile as she moved in on him. Dorothea swooped her arm underneath the other woman's armpit and wrapped her arm around her. 'Dorothea, what the HELL are you do-..." Snap Ferdinand's eyes rolled away and Dorothea increased her grasp on the fainted Fedelgard, dragging her over to Ferdinand's bed and chucking her down rather rudely. "I think you could've been a bit more patient than that?" "Doesn't matter now, he was never going to accept the whole thing." "So, who did you want to be for tonight's threesome?" "Dorothea." "...really?" "Yes, Dorothea. You play Manuela and we've teamed up to give Lady Edelgard some singing lessons. And as it happens, swallowing a lot of semen means you sing better." "You've handled Setheth pretty well. Alright then." With a moment of silence, Dorothea flexed her hands and all her clothes vaporized into thin air. She reached behind her back, slipping underneath her hair, and began to fiddle with the skin on the back. She grasped Dorothea's hair tightly and pulled it back. Her face gave way and with a ripping sound, Dorothea's neck broke and the mask was pulled free of Dorothea's body. Manuela was still coated with cum and sweat, which made it very simple to slide off the rest of her. She slipped her hands underneath the skin, behind her breasts and pushed down. Some squirming later and Professor Manuela had returned. She stepped out of Dorothea's skin, tossing it next to where she had left the head. The strap on was still fully erect, even though the body attached to it was now fully deflated. "Your body is ready, Sothis. I still have to work on mine though." "Alright!" Halfway through the sentence, Female Byleth's voice seemed to fade away. Manuela took a good look at the sleeping Edelgard, fondling her breasts. Behind her, Dorothea's head freakishly began to flutter and move towards the body, the two parts reuniting into one by an invisible hand moving. Life seemed to return to Dorothea's body. Her head came alive. "One second, I need to puppet the rest of her." Like a wave extending outward from the head, Dorothea's arms inflated and the hands involuntarily clasped the ground for a moment. She attempted to get up, only to realize that her lower body hadn't finished and she toppled over. Manuela looked back and giggled at Sothis's misfortune while Dorothea finally stood up, fully restored. "Thanks for helping me get up." "You're welcome, understudy." Manuela replied sarcastically. "Here is what you wanted. Ferdinand suited up as Edelgard, ready to serve our duet as the sub. Almost, that is." Dorothea looked at Manuela with a raised eyebrow. "What's missing then?" "Let me pick it up." Manuela reached for Edelgard's pussy, its hairs white, like the rest of her body hair. She put her fingers close to one another and slipped the five of them inside before spreading them out. The flesh stretched in an unrealistic fashion. Edelgard moaned slightly but remained in a deep sleep. With her other hand Manuela reached inside, grabbed hold of something and pulled out Ferdinand's cock, balls included. With a smirk, Manuela noticed that Ferdie's cock was of significant size. Even more amusing was the fact that the pubic hairs were a bright shade of orange. "You're not going to need that, Edelgard..." She let go of the vagina and put one hand underneath his balls, grasping the base of Ferdinand's cock. A familiar blue tinted magic took hold as Manuela pulled the cock free of Edelgard's body, grasping it tightly as she thrust her crotch forward. She pressed the base of the cock against her vagina and watched as the two slowly started to merge, creating a new, shemale version of Manuela. When the process was complete, the hairs had changed colour to Manuela's light brown and the cock stood at attention. "Thank you "Ferdie"!" The two women seemed to tower over the third, one wearing a strap on, the other a cum-covered futanari. "Now to give the brand new Edelgard her orders." Manuela climbed on the bed, her cock dangling above Edelgard's mouth. Since Byleth's mind controlling abilities required physical contact...any physical contact would do. Dorothea read her mind and pulled Edelgard's jaw open. The moment she did, Manuela began face- fucking Edelgard while using mental commmands to alter her way of thinking. "You have always been Edelgard, but you're a huge slut that only wishes to serve Manuela and Dorothea, your two mistresses. Ferdinand never existed." Just as Manuela was finishing these commands and bringing their slutty version of Edelgard online, Dorothea stopped her. "Before we start." Dorothea smiled at the futanari professor facefucking the heir to the Adrestian empire. "Can I have my cap, please?" Manuela slid her length fully inside Edelgard, the fluids on her body dripping all over the noble. With a focus of willpower, Dorothea's iconic black cap fell onto her head. 'Are you ready now?" "Yep." Dorothea pumped up the strapon that responded to every touch and thrust. "Lets go." Manuela pulled out and clambered off. She approached Dorothea and stood at her side, grasping her by the shoulder tenderly. "I'll let you do it." Dorothea looked Manuela in the eyes and smiled "Thank you, Byleth." "Awaken, Lady Edelgard. Your two mistresses require your servitude!" Dorothea struck a pose of power, but it came more off as someone desperately trying to be cool. Edelgard got up slowly, confused as she glared at her own hands. Her lily-white hair was wild and unkempt than they had ever seen her, and her breasts seemed to be larger than the real Edelgard (an alteration Byleth made on most female bodies he created). She looked confused, her eyes a shade of lilac as she took in the view of the two women. THe two were smiling in a smug fashion. Her confusion lasted a few seconds before she focussed on them and smiled. "Mistresses! I am so glad to see you!" "Crawl to me." Manuela demanded, pointing at her erection. "Yes mistress" She nodded and then got on her knees, the future Empress of the Adrestian empire crawling towards two commoners, looking up at their cocks in desire. What made it even better for the both of them was that this was equally a humiliation of Edelgard (the one woman minus Rhea that Byleth and Sothis couldn't have their way with) as well as Ferdinand. Dorothea's mind flashed in recognition as the real Dorothea's memory of being mocked by Ferdinand kicked in. Apparently Ferdinand had seen Dorothea when they were both a lot younger, and he often ran away because apparently he thought she was "hideous". Manuela felt Dorothea's mood sour and she interrupted the strut by walking up and shoving the full length of her sex toy down Edelgard's throat. She was caught off-guard, but immediately looked up with adoration in her eyes as she began to give head to Dorothea's strap on, not knowing that it was all mentally linked. Her hairs were getting in the way, moving with each motion to a quick mess. The feedback of Dorothea's entire body and the heiress' obedient sucking of the big, black dildo was feeling great to Manuela, who circled to Edelgard's back side, grabbed it with both hands, and pulled it upwards into a workable position. Edelgard recognized what was happening and positioned herself so that Manuela could slide in with ease, one hand pulling the asscheck to the side tand baring her anus. It stretched out so that Ferdinand's real asshole was available as Edelgard's flesh stretched with ease. 'Thank you, Edie. Now let's continue our singing mentorship." Manuela plunged Ferdinand's cock into his ass with a smug look on her face as the muffled Edelgard moaned so loud that even Dorothea's muffler didn't work. The two songstresses looked each other in the eyes as they found a comfortable common pace, where as one's cock went out, the other went in. Edelgard was now a mess, begging for more and more. A quick look in her eyes revealed that she wasn't quite there and there was a smile on her face despite Dorothea's strap on filling her mouth completely. Manuela started playing with her fine breasts, watching Dorothea match her movements. As a joke, both ladies began rubbing their tits and squeezing their nipples in unison. "Let's switch it up." Dorothea pulled out gently and Edelgard immediately did her best to take the strap on into her mouth again. With a smirk on her face, she whacked Edelgard in her face, splattering some cum across her cheek. "Get up." Her sub responded, her long white hairs looking like a complete mess as pre-cum was strung all over. Her ass slipped off Manuela's cock as Edelgard took the initiative to move into Dorothea. She stood up and positioned herself so that as she moved forward, Edelgard slid herself back on to Dorothea's extremely responsive strap-on. Her squirms and moans kept increasing in pace. Dorothea wrapped her arms around Edelgard's ass and lifted her off into the air. The real Dorothea could never do such a thing, but any form puppeted by Sothis was far stronger than a real human form. "Oh, you're so strong, you're so mighty, Mistress, Please, fuck me harder!" The two women began to share kisses as Edelgard hugged Dorothea tightly. Not to be outdone, Manuela pumped herself up before she penetrated Edelgard's ass once again, her hands squeezing Edelgard's nipples. Edelgard was moaning and yelling now, getting taken by both of them. "Too loud, too loud." Dorothea began tongue kissing Edelgard to get her to be silent, the two women exchanging saliva and moans equally as the senior songstress pounded away at Edie's rear squeezing her breasts into her back. Their bodies were interlinked physically as much as mentally, both of them never ceasing into their result. They spoke mentally as that was even quicker than merely talking. "I can feel it starting already, but I don't feel like this is humiliating enough." Byleth interjected as Manuela frowned. "Really now? Did you have something else in mind then?" "Her on her knees, getting coated from two sides while she begs for more." Manuela grasped Edelgard tight, pulling her off Dorothea's strap on. "Please, I wasn't finished pleasuring you yet mistress!" "Get off me and kneel!" Edelgard immediately complied, descending off Ferdinand's stolen cock and kneeling in front of the both of them. Like a puppy begging for treats, her eyes were frantically flashing between the two cocks in front of her. "Fuck me, fuck me!" Manuela and Dorothea shared a smile before they both began masturbating, aiming their cocks at Edelgard. Both of them had one hand on their cock and one hand on their breast, working both furiously to finish off any pretense of Edelgard or Ferdinand's haughtiness. Edelgard noticed what would obviously happen soon and she began masturbating herself. With quick, high breaths and squeals, she scraped her vagina relentlessly. Manuela and Dorothea continued to masturbate, occasionally slapping Edelgard with their cocks just to further establish their dominance. Edelgard couldn't take it any more and came, leaking tremendously. The two combined minds in the two bodies decided that that would be as good a time as any as they both willed the other to cum, with the fake strap-on and the hollow cock squirting intense loads over the faux heir to the Adrestian empire. She was screaming now, begging for more and more as she lunged forward and wrapped her lips tightly around Manuela's cock. She gulped and sucked down a stream of semen that wouldn't stop. Dorothea, meanwhile, focused her own stream and shot as much as she could at Edelgard's eyes and face (mostly to get that good, humiliating coating all over her long, white hair). Edelgard involuntarily pulled away from receiving to wince from the facial. The two soprano's laughed at her discomfort and continued to coat her from two sides until the ejaculation finally ended. Edelgard moaned, taking her time to start collecting the semen that lay all over her and drinking it vigorously. "Clean it all up, slut." Manuela barked as she looked at Dorothea. "As for you, get on your knees." Dorothea complied, looking up to Manuela. "After all, you are my understudy...time for you to study some more singing techniques." Manuela smiled as she pumped her cock back up with a few arcane chants to restore it's functionality immediately. "The night is still only halfway done...and we're not done with her yet." Manuela smiled as Dorothea took her cock in her mouth. "Thank the Goddess I have a cleanup spell, because more semen will flow tonight!"