【Request】 Jeanne D'Arc x Fate/Grand Order (90 IMG) FULL SET
Added 2024-12-30 20:44:30 +0000 UTCThe soft glow of moonlight filtered through Jeanne’s bedroom window, illuminating her peaceful figure as she lay in bed. Her gentle breathing matched the quiet hum of the night. Jeanne had been eagerly preparing for tomorrow—a night she knew would be anything but ordinary.
Jeanne was no stranger to her weekend visits to the church. Father Alex, with his commanding presence and soothing voice, had become the center of her world. These visits, though unconventional, brought her a sense of fulfillment she hadn’t known before.
The Dream
As Jeanne slept, her mind wandered to the events of the next day. She envisioned herself walking through the cool night, clad in the daring outfit Father Alex had requested—a black micro bikini that left little to the imagination. Her cheeks flushed in her dream, a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation coursing through her.
“Will Father Alex like it? I’ll do anything to please him…” she murmured in her sleep, her fingers twitching as if reaching for the approval she sought.
Morning Preparations
The sunlight streaming through her window stirred Jeanne awake. She stretched with a soft yawn, her white negligee clinging to her as she sat up.
“Today’s the day,” she whispered to herself, her heart fluttering. “I need to get ready for him.”
She moved to her wardrobe, her hands trembling slightly as she slid off her negligee. The morning air brushed against her bare skin, sending a shiver down her spine. Jeanne’s gaze fell on the black micro bikini lying neatly folded on the shelf.
“Th-this is so revealing…” she thought, lifting the garment. “But… it’s what Father Alex asked for…”
With careful hands, Jeanne tied the bikini’s straps, adjusting the snug fit over her chest. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and struck a playful pose, flashing a peace sign.
“Will he think I look good in this?” she wondered, her cheeks flushing as she twirled.
The Walk to the Church
The evening air was cool against Jeanne’s exposed skin as she stepped out into the night. She wore a black coat over the bikini, left open as per Father Alex’s instructions. Her heart raced with each step as whispers surrounded her.
“What is she wearing?” she overheard someone say.
“She looks… incredible,” another voice murmured.
Jeanne’s cheeks burned, but she kept walking, her resolve firm. “I just need to get to the church,” she thought, biting her lip. “It’ll all be worth it once I see him.”
Arriving at the Church
The warm glow of the church lights greeted Jeanne as she pushed open the heavy doors. Inside, a few people lingered, their gazes drawn to her as she stepped inside.
“Excuse me…” she said softly, her voice trembling. “Where’s Father Alex?”
A man nearby smirked, his eyes scanning her exposed body. “Looking good there, miss,” he said, his tone teasing.
Jeanne’s face flushed as another man approached. “Father Alex will be here soon,” he said with a chuckle. “Why don’t you wait here?”
Meeting Father Alex
Moments later, the large oak doors creaked open, and Father Alex entered the room. His piercing gaze swept over Jeanne, his expression unreadable. She stood straighter, displaying herself nervously.
“F-Father Alex… I did as you asked,” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. “I walked here… just like this…”
Alex approached her, his eyes roaming her figure. He placed his hands on her chest, his touch firm but gentle. “Good girl,” he said, his voice deep. “This suits you perfectly, Jeanne. You look stunning.”
Playful Teasing
Jeanne’s lips curled into a shy smile as she looked up at him. “You always grab my breasts first, Father Alex… Are these your favorite part of me?”
Alex chuckled, giving her a light squeeze. “How could anyone not love these?” he replied. “You’re perfect, Jeanne.”
A Night of Devotion
As the night unfolded, Jeanne’s obedience and dedication were on full display. On Alex’s lap, she trembled as he teased her sensitive spots. “You’re soaking wet already,” he whispered, his voice teasing. “Were you this excited just from walking here half-naked?”
“N-no… I… I don’t know… Ahnnn…!” Jeanne gasped, her body reacting uncontrollably.
Moments later, she cried out as her body shook. “I-I can’t… I’m cumminggg! Hnnng…!”
A New Morning, A New Challenge
The following weekend, Jeanne woke with a smile. Stretching in her black negligee, she glanced at the outfit laid out for her on the chair—a black playboy bunny leotard with matching pantyhose.
“It’s time again,” she thought, slipping out of her negligee. “I wonder what Father Alex will think of this…”
Dressing quickly, Jeanne admired herself in the mirror, striking another playful pose. “This is so daring… Will he like it?” she wondered, her anticipation growing as she prepared for yet another night of devotion.
