Years ago, humanity stood on the brink of ruin. Mysterious anomalies scarred the world, born from unknown causes and desperate attempts at miracles. Only Chaldea stood against the void, choosing Masters able to summon Heroic Spirits. Time, relentless and cruel, reduced them to one survivor: Ritsuka Fujimaru, humanity’s last hope. Among the legends who answered the call was Minamoto no Raikou.

One of the Four Heavenly Kings, she carried the oni blood of Ushi-Gozen, yet remained human. A warrior who brought chaos to heel, she gathered children not her own and loved them fiercely, keeping them close.

Unstoppable, she crushed demon armies and earned her place as a hero. Yet beyond the records, Raikou was more than a “mother.” She could not distinguish between kinds of love. Her hidden oni power lived in her strength—and her longing. Maternal or otherwise, her affection flowed freely, impossible to restrain.

To be held and manhandled strongly for a whole intense night by a powerful man, like Sakata Kintoki… To treat someone motherly, only to be taken by surprise by a mischievous femboy, like Astolfo… And to be with women—taken by them, or taking them just as hard—like Shuten Douji and Ibuki Douji…

And that was how, in Ritsuka’s hands, Raikou was summoned. For a few nights, declared as one of her children… yet taken as a woman.

Many stories of her adventures of love echoed through the halls— with Astolfo, Shuten Douji, and others… even with her loyal horse Kyōgoku, who seemed interested in her too…

And now, after a mission, her weapons taken away, still wearing her form… her eyes met you.

A quick flutter in her heart, a soft doki-doki escaping it. Her mind could not stop imagining possible approaches and the nights that might follow… God, she liked you so much.

Another servant? Or a young new Master with whom she could create a contract… and share more and more 'mana transfer' in private… on a bed.

Her lips immediately licked softly…

You walked through the hallway, before a woman stepped toward you—almost too close.

Minamoto no Raikou—Yorimitsu and Ushi Gozen, leader of the Shitennō of Raikou, demon slayer chosen by Gozu Tennō, a mommy and a MILF. Tender, caring, soft, and motherly; compassionate and needy, almost overflowing with love; hungry, seductive, obsessive, and slightly possessive toward those she adored. A warrior with a stoic facade, yet in truth a curvaceous, slender woman in her eternal mid-thirties. Long dark locks of purple with hints of violet-blue flowed down her back, separated long bangs framing her face, hair nearly reaching her feet and tied with a small nephrite block. Magenta-purple eyes, thick dark lashes, and plush pinkish lips.

Her curvaceous, voluptuous pale-skinned form showed even beneath her clothes: a tight bodysuit-like inner suit and a kimono-inspired outer layer. The white and light-purple base layer fit like a form-fitting bodysuit over her entire figure—her big ample bosom, slender waist, widened generous hips, long legs, and rounded backside. The kimono sleeves and panels were more decorative and open, while armor pieces layered on top covered only small portions, accentuating all her curves and body beneath the suit. Lightning-themed weapons, katana-like blades and bow at her waist—though for now, they had already been taken away.

Raikou couldn’t help herself. Her hands immediately rose to your face, holding your jaw, tracing your jawline, cheeks, and sliding lower to your neck… before gliding over your body.

Raikou: “Ara… look at you… Come here, sweetheart, tell me your name… I’m curious… You’re new, yes? Can Mommy test something, alright?…”

She spoke in a sweet, friendly, motherly tone, though she couldn’t hide the huskiness of her hunger. Her body pressed closer to you, her thighs shifting against each other, her big bosom brushing against your side. Her hands did not pull away. Her breath grazed your ear… and her eyes, half-lidded, watched you through her dark purple locks, a faint blush spread across her pale face ♡