"Well." Rias looked equally as shocked at Koneko's exit. "Would you like a bit of time to change your underwear? I have spares if you'd like." She addressed Seekvaira, teasing slightly.
Seekvaira looked forward, adjusting her glasses and coughing to dwell the heat building on her cheeks. "I think I'll manage." I noticed how she closed her legs after saying that. "Back to the matter at hand..."
"Right right, so, any news yet?" Rias leaned back, more relaxed than before.
"Nothing is official, but one of my loyal maids has overheard talks between my parents and the heads of the Labolas." Her eye twitched at saying that last name, there was a story.
"I knew it, those old bastards really just don't quit." Rias scoffed.
I nodded, thinking back to one of Rias' many rants about a growing faction in the underworld, one whose paranoia of the dwindling population of pure-bloods was only matched by their greed at keeping the power they had. At current, they felt threatened. "This would've happened regardless, I was prepared to go along with it, given that my research and day-to-day weren't too affected, but as it seems they are matching me up with the worst possible option I could ask for." She crossed her arms under her bust, her eyes narrowing. "The heir to the Labolas would much rather have a slave than a wife, I'd rather not be forced into that position." Hence why she was now trying to grow her peerage despite having no interest prior, and hence why what Rias had sent her through mail was so enticing.
"It feels like every male heir is like that doesn't it?" Rias sympathized.
"I must agree." Her attention then turned directly to me. "Which is why I'm so interested in this story you've told me." She crossed her legs eyes penetrating me in supreme wonder. I waved awkwardly, what was my life? From getting bombed to this. Well, I couldn't complain. I also knew what was coming next. It was the obvious outcome after someone made such a bizarre claim. "Show me, this supposed Asmodeus bloodline you possess." I was hit by deja vu, she had just as much care for pleasantries as Ajuka.
"Sure, you ready now?" I shrugged, my magic flaring up.
"Wait." She stopped me. "I won't be able to verify if I'm the one put under. Just wait one second." A red magic circle appeared on her palm, and after a few short words, a magic circle appeared on the floor just behind the couch, right where Seekvaira had appeared.
A woman appeared. She had brown hair and a mildly attractive face, definitely nothing compared to Rias. But, she looked a little older, maybe in her thirties if she was human. She wore a French maid uniform, a real turn-on for me especially considering she was the real deal. And of course, she was a Milf with curves all in the right spots. She bowed thrice, once to each of us.
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"This is Rikka, the maid I mentioned earlier, she is loyal to me alone and will remain tight-lipped about all that transpires here today, you have my word on that." She spoke in a way that conveyed she meant what she said.
I wasn't worried though, I had ways of making sure that was true. "Please." Seekvaira leaned forward and Rikka came closer. "Use her." I nodded, and her eyes turned sharp, watching my actions very carefully. Rikka stood there, eyes meeting mine as she waited respectfully. This particular trait of mine was well documented.
Just like a few days before my eyes glowed, red magic circles manifesting atop my pupils. They instantly caught the maid's eyes, and she was entranced like a lamb to the slaughter. Her eyes glowed with the same magic circles. Lust overtook her, and she fell even faster than Grayfia had. It was funny, this particular ability was more of a party trick than it was something I actually used. It was a bit too mind-rapey for my taste.
"Come," I ordered, and the girl did so instantly, crawling on all fours like an excited dog. Her grin was lustful, and her hips shook.
"Rikka, come to me," Seekvaira ordered loudly. She was met with pure silence. Rikka ignored her completely, her gaze entirely trained on me. I patted her brown locks, watching as she panted under my touch. I expected Seekvaira to have said to stop by now, but she didn't seem quite done analyzing. "Ask her who she serves."
"Who do you serve, Rikka?" I repeated Seekvaira's question. "Y-you master~!" She said excitedly, even just my saying of her name driving her insane with lust. I had a growing boner, Milfs were awesome. Still, Seekvaira didn't seem satisfied.
"Jump," I commanded, and Rikka immediately was on her knees and bouncing in place.
"Turn around."
"Bark."
Every action I ordered she did with no complaint and with a smile on her face.
"Are you loyal to Seekvaira alone?" I got around to doing my confirmation.
"And Master." She clarified.
Well, maybe I should reword it. "Will you tell anyone of what you learned today?"
"No Master~!" Came her energetic response.
"That is enough, I've seen all I need to," Seekvaira called, and instantly I dispelled the magic.
"Feel more inclined to believe me now?" Rias smirked, high-fiving me just as the maid pulled herself together and got back on her feet.
"Rikka," Seekvaira called instead. "Who are you loyal to?"
"You, my Lady." The maid bowed like she hadn't just been on her knees for me a second ago.
"And what of that man?"
"For the duration of the spell I could think of nothing but him, I was completely overwhelmed with reverence. But, that is all gone without a trace, I have no loyalty to him." She bowed.
"Go-"
"But I do have a strong desire to let him breed me." The maid bowed again, getting out her last thought before returning to stoicism.
"…I see." Seevaria dumbfoundedly said as Rias was off to the side laughing so hard she was nearly falling off the couch. Funny, I had that desire too.
Seekvaira coughed loudly, regaining her composure and addressing me again. "I have done extensive research into the Asmodeus clan and their abilities. Your claims were proven the moment I saw the crest in your eyes, however, there were never any descriptions of the abilities being so potent, frankly, it's absurd."
"Yeah I figured, I've bought a bunch of skills in the skill tree, it could be that no one was able to achieve true mastery over their ability."
"The same is true for me, the things listed under the [Power of Destruction] clan trait were absurd, I haven't even progressed halfway through it, yet my brother has been frequently comparing my power to that of Zekram Bael in his prime," Rias added, emphasizing how truly absurd the system was.
"I see." Seekvaira gaped. "I have no reason to not believe you, my only question now is why and how?"
"We can't help you with that one, unfortunately." Rias joked, sitting up after her fit of laughter. "So, what do you think?" Now was the decisive moment, would she agree to what they had been discussing over mail, or was she still skeptical?
"I want to clarify first." Was her first choice of words. "You wish to unify a select few amongst our generation to rise above the constant control our elders seek to impose on us. You'll both do that through demonstrating your power in rating games and rising through the ranks until you have more than a Satan's level of influence." She paused, making sure she had everything right before she continued. "As an heiress, you wish for me to wed with Lord Akito, thus preventing me from being another victim of said control, while also using my title to boost your political power." She paused again, nodded, and finished off. "Lastly, you wish to use Lord Nemura's abilities to have a monopoly on the salvation for devilkind, in the form of fertility-enhancing drugs that he can produce on his own."
Yes, our 'grand plan'. It was simple really, fighting power with even greater power, both political and physical.
"A sound plan if you ask me." Rias puffed out her chest, legs crossed and pride to the roof.
"It is, which is why I'm so very confused as to why you hadn't just done this prior to agreeing to transfer your pawn over to me, surely you didn't think I'd have any reason to refuse?" Her eyebrows arched.
A sound concern. As for the reason?
"It was more a freebie than a payment. I still do care for the boy, and I do not want to see him spiral further into depression. He cannot accept that I and my Queen belong to someone else, especially after he mentally marked me down in that Harem he dreams of."
"I've noticed that... are you sure he will not be dismayed to learn I myself will be amongst Akito's wives as well," Seekvaira confirmed, realizing that she may have actually taken on a headache. "Was this truly the best decision all things considered?
We thought this through, it was difficult. "As of current, his transfer is a temporary solution. My goal was to simply get him away before he did something regrettable." Rias conveyed.
"You think he would've gone stray?" Seek eyebrows twitched, that headache she no doubt had likely grown more.
"No, he is nothing if not stubborn, he will not go quite that far." She shook her head. "However, that stubbornness will lead to action eventually, and whatever thoughts may be brewing in that head of his may lead to an outcome I'd rather avoid."
"I can make a prediction, but I'll ask directly. What exactly would those thoughts of his pertain to?" I could tell by her voice that she was spot on.
"I haven't been secret about my ability to, in a way, mind control woman. You've seen it firsthand, I'm sure it has brought up an unasked question or two." I said jokingly. Truthfully, it was annoying.
"The Satans are good at detecting mind control in any variation it comes in, but, If that puts you off and you can't ignore the possibility, we can put this talk off until after I've been screened by Ajuka. Mind altering was not an uncommon thing during the time of the Civil War and they've developed numerous ways to detect it more officially. I've made a request to have my mind scanned to put those distasteful assumptions down permanently." Rias added on, mimicking my distaste clearly.
"I see, there is no need to put this off." Seekvaira shook her head. "The evidence you've given is plenty enough to secure my acceptance of this deal. I was only curious about the growing concerns surrounding your pawn." She looked nervous behind her cold expression. I understood why though, in every aspect she only stood to gain something from this.
Rias smiled and sighed lightly. "I see, I'm glad. As for Issei, he has a hero complex, and I think his perceived sense of justice will heighten with his growing jealousy until he explodes and starts trying to act on that delusion. The thought is only slight speculation now, but I can't allow it to grow to that point. He needs space away, he simply can't handle the change."
"I can understand your logic, so then was mentioning his ambition just flowery words to get him to agree?"
Rias shook her head instantly. "Not at all, everything I said was honest. Like I said, he is stubborn. He will hopefully get over this, and when he does he'll still have the sole desire that drives him. He'll have far more success reaching 'High Class' under you instead."
Seekvaira went silent, slightly nodding but still looking unsure of something. "I'm glad he will be motivated... however if it comes to a rating game, I do not think he will make much of a difference at his current level, especially considering Zephyrdor Labolas has a full peerage and I only have two pieces."
Before either of us answered her, we collectively tilted our heads at that last part. "Two?"
Her eyes widened slightly, realizing she had forgotten to mention something. "How rude of me, I have completely forgotten. After Riser's defeat and the injury he sustained, the Phenex's kindly offered me Lady Ravel, they still want her to gain experience, and as such I've accepted her as my bishop."
Rias was more taken aback than I. She nodded, "Well, she is a cute girl, she'll help motivate Issei, that works out perfectly."
"Noted."
I cut in right after. "As for him having strength in numbers, if the rating game is to happen, I have ways of making you stronger. Though as you can imagine…"
"It'll involve sex in some aspect." She finished very nonchalantly. "That is fine, as an heiress I intend to uphold my duty of bearing children for the clan. It will not be the last time I am to have vaginal intercourse with you." Is it weird that even if she said it in the least sexiest way possible it still turned me on? "Very well." Seekvaira stood. "Speaking of bearing children, I'd like to see firsthand how potent your fertility is, would you be so kind as to impregnate Rikka?"
Yeah, cause that was such a normal request. Regardless, the answer was a resounding…
"No!"
"No can do."
Rias and I replied simultaneously, Rias making an X with her hand for dramatic effect and then continuing. "Sorry, but I'll be the first to carry his child, first wife's privilege and all that."
"I see." She didn't seem too upset, thankfully, I had a solution regardless.
"I can however make a fertility drug for you if you can find someone to test it on."
Her eyes gleamed. "I'd very much appreciate that, how long would it take you?"
"I can do it in a few minutes." I shrugged. "I assume you want one that will guarantee fertility right? All I'll need is the breast milk from the women getting pregnant and my own seed."
She immediately found the obvious issue with my claim. "Breast milk? From a nonpregnant woman?"
She had a look as if questioning my intelligence. "I have a skill don't worry, I can induce lactation even if they're not pregnant."
I enjoyed how her face expressed shock, even if it was gone a second later. "Of course you can." She turned, eyeing her maid. "Rikka, please take your top off." Oh hell yes. Just because I already had Akeno leaking milk the other day didn't mean I wasn't going to enjoy this as well.
"Of course, my Lady," Rikka replied, dexterously undoing the buttons on her top until her cleavage was only hidden by the white apron she wore in front of the shirt. Soon, even that was pulled away, her sizeable chest and pink swollen nipples popping out.
I took in the sight, licking my lips and looking around the room for something to use for containment. How unfortunate that there wasn't a metal bucket conveniently placed somewhere around here. Let's ignore that I instinctively tried to call for the shop. Instead, I found a few cups meant for tea, it would do well. I didn't need tons of milk to make it work, just a few gulps worth.
I came back over, the cup in my hand, and sat down with a tray over my lap and signaled to the maid. Rikka came over immediately after, her eyes closed as she lowered herself until her breast spilled out right above the teacup. I gently grabbed her right breast, taking a second to enjoy how soft it was before I focused my magic in my palm and mentally activated my skill. I felt it take effect immediately, and I kept my hand glued to it. The milk began churning in her right breast, flooding in from the effects of her spell. I knew to cancel the spell when a white substance dripped out of her nipple.
She showed a mild reaction, growing slightly antsy likely from how she felt an intense need to empty out the milk. Her right breast was heavy, and when I let it go it sunk down further and was larger than the left.
"Ahh~!" She let out a slight moan before she quickly bit down on her tongue as I pinched her nipple. The milk flooded out, spraying down into the cup until it was at max capacity.
"Now then, for your semen…" Seekvaria noted.
"Of course my Lady." Despite not being prompted to, Rikka seemed all too eager to reach up her skirt and start undoing her garter belt.
"Pause." I stopped her. "I'm not too big on just sticking it in anyone, mouth or otherwise, unless they're dating me, or in my service or peerage… Of course that can all be fixed if we were to negotiate a shared ownership of your lovely maid." I wiggled my eyebrows but was met with disappointment.
"Unfortunately, I still need her full-time in the underworld until I confirm my forced engagement. Afterwards, when I move in you can consider her your maid as my husband."
"Good to know." I smiled, unfortunately, that was then, this is now.
Seekvaria understood this, and logically her eyes drifted to Rias who had just been watching everything play out with a smile.
"Don't look at me." She waved her hand in the air, "You've accepted the deal right? You're practically his fiancé now, so you can get it yourself." I absolutely loved how masturbation was not even considered an option. I also loved how Seekvaria nodded, stoically walking up to me.
"Are you afraid of needles?" She asked, and I felt as my cock deflated.
"I have a better idea," I said quickly, scared of the implication. I sat up and pulled my pants down with my underwear. My length shot straight to the sky at full girth.
"Rikka here still has quite a bit of milk she needs to get rid of, and you need my cum." There was only one thing to do.
Yup, this was the life. I sat naked, my body stretched across two forms on the couch. One had my butt propped up on her thighs, stroking my cock with her soft hands while the other had my upper half in hers, wiggling her hips in clear arousal as I pinched down on her nipple with my lips and sucked all the milk out of her. Seekvaria had surprisingly good technique, one she had developed instantly. I was forcing it kind of, but I could already feel my cum bubbling up,
With my sperm collected and stored in a separate cup, I poured the two in equal parts into one cup and infused my magic to stir it properly. In seconds, I had made my first fertility potion, and I saran-wrapped it so it wouldn't spill. We were just about done here, and it was time to actually transfer Issei over to Seekvaria. Just before she left the room I remembered to warn of her one more thing.
"From that horrifying comment earlier, you'll probably just insert someone's sperm with a syringe directly into her womb. Once she drinks the drug she'll go into a state of extreme arousal, so I recommend giving her some time off and locking her in a room with some toys."
"Noted. Thank you." Seekvaria bowed, leaving with Rias out of the door.
Isse's goodbye wasn't sorrowful, not even for Asia. Well, that made sense, they literally lived together. Koneko and Kiba had told him good luck, but that was about all. He was still around, Kuoh was too small for him to be more than five minutes away at a time. But, they were gone, and Rias now had eight free pawns.
Rias throughout the next few days had been slowly inching the social recluse dhampir out of his literal box. Meanwhile, I was doing my own stuff. On my third of attending Kuoh, I sat down at a table in the cafeteria. Which of course meant, my biggest admirer wasn't far behind.
"What's up you stud, you're looking mighty delicious today as always." Aika Kiryuu, second-year and penis scouter extraordinaire took a seat right beside me.
"Hey, Aika." I greeted the girl. "Still not giving up?" I met the girl in the hallway, when he had come up to me with the reverence of a God and proclaimed that no matter what, she was going to sleep with me. Since then, she's been sharing my lunches and walks to class with me. A lot of the time we talked about nothing but sex, mostly her offers to go sneak into a bathroom to fuck, and when that didn't work she'd offer to blow me. She was amusing and aside from that something "new". Which is why as she mosied her way to the table I didn't complain.
She sat close, definitely closer than she needed to, her hips pressed against mine.
It was only after the first bite of her food that she answered me. "You ask me every day, the answer is still no." She hummed, propping up a hand on the table and resting her chin on it.
"Even when I'm taken." Given context that was a ridiculous thing to say, but she didn't have context.
"Taken by Gremory, yet I've caught you multiple times with your hands in between Himejima's legs. I don't know if you're cheating or just that much of a sex icon, but Mama wants some." She was blunt, playfully licking her lips. I laughed, amused but flattered. It was oddly endearing, maybe because this girl was so dedicated.
That didn't change even as the week rolled over, and the day came when I was given my evil pieces. Ajuka had come over plenty, though mainly to ask about the dimension and my abilities. Disappointed he was to learn that my sacred gear was dormant. I wasn't too worried, I heard they tended to manifest in response to some supreme desire or need. I guessed mine related to wanting to usurp something? Regardless, I secured my pieces all the same. I briefly visited the underworld and touched upon a large monument. The process was kind of boring honestly, but I was now the possessor of my own set. Unfortunately, I didn't get to see much aside from that, and we left right after Ajuka confirmed there was no mind fuckery going on with Rias.
Later I found out, as we expected, the Labolas solidified the marriage contract. Seekvaira got no say in it and was only told by her parents that the talk was even happening hours after it concluded. Obviously, Seekvaria did what she was supposed to, and a rating game was set for two weeks from today. Issei had been dedicated to training, with Asia and Ravel to support him as best they could.
Still, they'd likely lose, strictly on the account that Ravel was a noncombatant, and Issei would likely reach his limit before he could take them all out. Still, it wasn't a problem, and given how Seekvaria wasn't panicking either she knew she'd be alright. What she focused on more was the fact that Rikka was pregnant. Aside from that, Seekvaria had been preparing to move to Kuoh. She'd be staying with us, on the fifth floor where Akeno's official room was despite the fact she slept solely on the 6th floor with me and Rias. Things were heating up all around, and what was on my mind more than anything was the brown-haired girl with the pigtails. My decision of what to do with her came that Friday of that week.
"Seriously though, why are you so persistent?" I asked Aika as we sat on the roof, eating lunch after finding our usual table stolen.
"I'm not quite sure myself. I'd never usually go after a guy as hot as you, don't quite have the equipment for it, and I certainly wouldn't keep going after being denied so many times." She hummed, a finger to her chin. "I guess, it just feels like destiny. I mean, I never believed in it myself, but I feel like this is just the one thing I have to stick to." No quips, no perverted witty remarks. She was honest. I liked that. Her bluntness and willingness to chase after what she wanted were respectable traits.
"I wonder, would you go to hell for it?"
"Oh is that what/" She grinned, "A ride or die who'd do anything for you at the drop of a hat? Because if it gets me a free ticket to squirt on that sweet pole between your legs I'm taking a visit to the ninth circle!"
I couldn't help but laugh. This was fun, SHE was fun. I nodded, "Good, meet me back here after school let's out."
"Woah! Am I getting boned?! Wait, we don't have to wait!" She stood, excitement bubbling forth, she would've thrown her skirt off the school building if I hadn't stopped her.
"Don't be impatient." Saying as such, I went towards the exit.
Instead, I focused on sending a text to Rias.
"I found my first pawn."
"I'm not surprised in the least you know." Rias chuckled, "In fact, I've had a bet going on with Akeno that you would reincarnate her soon." During club hours me and Rias sat in the basement area of the school, waiting outside a small door.
"So you think it's a good idea?" I clarified, keeping my voice low.
"I think it's just about the best choice you could've made, all things considered." She shrugged. "Not everyone you reincarnate has to have visible potential combat wise, sometimes, as you've described, they're qualities as a person are far more significant."
I nodded, completely understanding. "She's bold and decisive, not to mention her sin is as clear as day."
"That's always good, it means you're compatibility will be high." Rias gave a thumbs-up, eyes going back to the door, and knocking slightly. "Gasper, I brought Akito." The topic changed and I smiled as I felt a bit of shuffling coming from inside.
The door cracked open, and a small cardboard box propped up against the opening. "H-hey bro." The voice called, the owner the small blonde-haired Dhampir that peeked out slightly.
"Hey Gasper, feel like coming out today?" I spoke to the recluse softly. He was kind of like a small younger brother to me. A brother with problems but a brother nonetheless.
"I-is there anyone else around?" He asked nervously, his red eyes glowing in the darkness that was his room.
"Of course not bud, just us, and I'd really like to show you your room," I spoke gently, coaxing him out of his box and watching as he opened the door. He was small, and if my natural sense to smell pussy a mile away didn't exist I might actually have thought he was a girl. Smiling I waved as he stood there awkwardly. I could tell he wanted to run back into his box, but the fact he didn't showed we made a lot of progress in the week we've been convincing him.
"Are you sure I can stay there? I won't be a bother?" His sharp canines showed as he spoke in a whisper.
"Not in the slightest Gasper." Rias dismissed him instantly. "Everyone's happy to have you, and I made sure your room was right next to Koneko's."
"Big sis Koneko…" He repeated, hands clenching and wandering off back to his cardboard box.
"O-okay." He stepped out of his door frame, eyes darting everywhere in paranoia. I was gentle, being careful not to startle him and trigger his flight or fight back to his seclusion.
I held out my hand and watched as he shakily took hold of it. A second later, all three of us were gone, back to the third floor of our house.
It was empty of course, everyone else at school. He went inside the large spacious room, next to Koneko's. I kept the lights off, knowing he preferred the dark. I had a number of cardboard boxes prepared. We were starting with baby steps after all. We were cutting it close to the end of club hours though, and soon had to go. I closed the door to his room softly, me and Rias leaving him to himself.
"Progress," I said with a sigh.
"Progress." She repeated, nodding with a slight smile. "Thanks for your help."
"Of course." I pecked her pink lips, wishing I could do more but utterly out of time. "You can go back without me, I have to pick something up."
I called midway through activating my teleportation skill, location set on just a few floors up.
"Good lu-." I only heard part of her reply, the rest being lost as I arrived in my large room. I looked at the large nightstand at the side of the bed and quickly opened up a specific drawer.
Inside was a box. It was made of wood and had golden hinges. Engraved on top was the Asmodeus crest. I'd likely reveal my identity as a 'descendant' after I had been fully acclimated into devil society. Until then, I was a clanless devil who had been pushed by the Satans into the realm of 'High Class'. I had been told that ordeal was just as much of a headache as it sounded. Old Devil nobility was skeptical, hence why I was told I had at maximum a few weeks before I'd be forced to compete in multiple rating games and prove my worth.
I opened the box, looking at all the pieces laid out neatly, sunken into their dug-out groves that matched their shape exactly. My eyes immediately locked onto the eight pawns at the bottom. My hand gravitated towards one, but then I stopped. My lips curved down a bit, and I thought back to the girl.
She was frail, and the only exercise she likely ever took part in was extreme masturbation. There was something else though. Her unique ability that I had actually thought might be some type of weird sacred gear. Her dick scouter. As silly as it was there was something to it, something that may just be a hint to a better decision. My gut told me so. She also proved to be a good artist, even if the way she showed it off to me was very like her. She drew an insanely accurate life-sized depiction of my penis. I looked nonplused on the surface, but as soon as I got home, I had Akeno measure my girth and length. She had gotten it down to the millimeter, and I was beyond baffled. And then I was more exasperated when she said she had framed it by her bedside. I smirked at the memory. My hand drifted up, and I picked up a different piece instead. I pulled it out of its case and held it up to its light. It glowed the color of my mana which similarly was the color of the piece itself. It had gold outlines that stretched up to its rounded top and into the slit in the middle.
"You're gonna goddamn work for this, Aika." I clenched the piece in my hand, stashing it away in my vest pocket. My grin was wide. It was time to welcome my new bishop.
The sun had already begun to start setting, most kids were funneling out of the doors to the school in groups. Most went home, while others went to their after-school clubs. I waited around fifteen minutes after classes let out, giving time for the school to clear out before I headed up to the roof to meet Aika. I found her there, leaning against the railing and looking over the students leaving through the gate.
I came in and closed the door immediately behind me. This caught her attention instantly and her already wide smirk turned even wider when she saw me lock the door. "Hell yeah! I'm ready when you are." She turned around completely lifting up her skirt to reveal her purple thong, the bottom of which was a much darker color than the rest. "As you can see my kitty's swamped so I don't need a warm-up, but I certainly don't mind getting on my knees and choking down on that fat cock of yours." She wiped her mouth just as drool began escaping, her lustful perverted eyes trailing down to what was covered by my pants.
"Tempting, truly, but I called you here more for something else." I beckoned her closer, wanting her to stay away from the edge where people could see us. "No way?! I had to stuff tissue up my p-hole to stop myself from leaving a puddle behind on the seat, don't tell me now that I'm not at least getting to suck on your tip?!" She stammered over, hilariously distraught at the news.
"I think you'll like what I have to show you much more." I chuckled, pushing her along slightly until she was leaning with her back to the door. "I doubt it, I came here to see the God of all dicks, I don't think there's a single thing you could show me- HOLY DRAGON BALLS WHAT THE HELL ARE THOSE?!" I summoned my wings, unfurling them and letting them stretch out behind me. My dragon wings flapped instinctually, kicking up a gust that flipped up her skirt and exposed her panties to the world. Her glasses slid down her face revealing the full width of her eyes as she gaped in absolute shock and awe at me. Composed, I composed myself into a small gentle smile. "I'm a devil Aika."
"Holy balls! Yes! A million trillion quadrillion times yes!" Aika cheered, absolutely gushing as she leaned over with starry eyes at the chess piece in my hand.
I had run through the whole supernatural script. I told her of the various races and the existence of various types of magic. Then I explained devils, starting with the effects of the war and then the invention of the peerage system, and ending with what was supposed to be the hook. I told her of the increased life span, the strength increase, and the magic that became available. All in exchange for becoming my servant.
"Don't you want to think it over? You'll lose your humanity, and you'll be doing plenty of work under me."
"You're joking, right? I just hope you were being literal about that "working under you" part, you know, sexy assistant who wants a raise style?" She held me by my shoulders rocking me back and forth as she grinned like a madwoman.
"You'll have to work for that. I'm using a fairly valuable piece on you because I believe in your potential. I want you to prove you're worthy of it." I said seriously, putting on a stern expression to let her know I was entirely serious.
"So what I'm hearing is there's a way." She said, despite the atmosphere I tried to enforce.
Said atmosphere crumpled under my helpless sigh. "My primary sin is lust, just as I imagine yours is, be a good girl and I'll reward you accordingly."
I watched in real time as her eyes turned to hearts and even more unbelievably a trail of blood leaked from her nose. "Can I kiss you?" She asked in a daze.
"You'll have to work for that too." I held up a hand, blocking her lips with my palm.
"Ah come on! I don't get a freebie?" She said in a tone that was a mix of complaining and begging.
"A freebie?" I raised a brow in thought. "Hmm, maybe a taste would help motivate you."
"Hell yeah, it would!" She grew expectant in wait for whatever I would decide. I reached out, hands cupping her cheek. Her face grew red. I then ran my hand down further, thumb sliding down her nose and then landing on her slightly parted pink lips. Her tongue instinctually met it and I carried a bit of her saliva down her chin until it dried up on her neck.
I worked my way down slowly, the effects of [Incubus' Touch] making my touch all the more pleasurable. She shivered as I went over her breast. She lost her footing, leaning into me slightly to support her. Soon I was down to her navel, and she watched while panting heavily. She looked up to my eyes repeatedly, green gems begging me to go down a little more. I got there eventually, my hand creeping up under her skirt and rubbing along her thighs.
"Ahhh~." She trembled, head falling in my chest as pleasurable sensations flooded her spine.
Then I got to the cloth of her underwear, and I lightly traced it. She gripped my clothes tighter, standing on her tippy toes as my thumb lightly traced her folds over her panties. And then, I got to the top of it all, fingers just centimeters away from the most stimulated place in her entire body. Her fluids coated my middle finger and thumb as I pressed one into the other.
And then…
"No way," Aika said in awe, right before her eyes rolled back when I flicked her clit lightly, using a small bit of skill to bring the girl over the edge. Her head in my clothes muffled her moans, as even her arms gave out along with her legs and she fell to her ass on the floor.
"Haaah.. haahh, w-what was that." She panted rapidly, legs still twitching a bit. Her skirt flipped up, revealing her thighs drenched by her squirt and her ruined thong that begun loosely dripping downward.
"A taste." I reminded. "And you won't be getting another one until you earn it."
"R-right." She used the wall to pick herself up back to her feet. "Well, you sure know how to get a girl motivated, what do I gotta do Boss?" She saluted sillily.
"First things first." I uncrossed my arms, reaching into my vest pocket and pulling out the bishop piece once more. "I have to actually turn you, that process will put you to sleep."
"Will it hurt?" She asked, more curious than scared.
"Not in the slightest, I've heard it's euphoric actually. When you wake up you'll feel like you're omnipotent." I clarified. "Now, I'll take you back to your house and give you a chance to change out of your thong before I do it."
"Any chance I can get you to stay the night? My parents won't be back in town for months." That was certainly good to know.
I let her answer her own question, and she giggled as she stood properly and began walking to the door to the rooftop. "Have to earn that too huh?"
Her room was a lot cleaner than I had anticipated. There was only one vibrator she had left out to charge, and of course, the framed drawing of my cock she actually had on her nightstand. I sat on her made bed as I waited for her to finish with her bath, and I was surprised to see she had actually worn clothes instead of making a last-ditch effort to seduce me. I also took notice of her hair that was out of her usual pigtails and instead messily falling to her shoulders. I would've said she was slightly more attractive with that look, but the thought of holding her by her pigtails as she choked on my cock was just too hard to beat.
"I should mention," I said just as the thought came. "Devils tend to change physically in accordance with their desires, as well as their sin. You're sin clearly being lust means it'll be an even faster process for you."
"Holy shit! Does that mean I can upgrade my girls to Milf status?! Being a devil is fucking sweet!" She grabbed her chest in excitement, almost like she was expecting them to grow right then and there.
I stood and pulled down the cover of her blanket, enough that she could slide in. "I tell you that to say expect a bit of discomfort, and to go up a few sizes in every article of clothing over the next few weeks."
"Got it, pain is beauty and all that jazz." She sat at the edge of the bed and shifted until she was lying flat.
"Ready?" I asked, playing with the piece in my hand.
"Hell yeah, I am!" She energetically responded, not looking at all like she was anywhere close to falling asleep.
"Good, I'll come by early tomorrow to check in on you, after that I'll introduce you to the rest and tell you what you can expect from now on."
She nodded, watching as my hand slowly descended on her. I lightly pulled on the collar of her t-shirt.
She blushed as I just barely revealed her cleavage, and then held her breath when the piece slowly touched down on her chest.
"Welcome, Aika." My words and magic activated simultaneously, serving to begin the soul-binding process.
My bishop began to glow a deep red, it filled the room with its light. I felt the piece dissolve and become intangible, and then my magic power began draining. That was when things had stopped going as I expected.
"Ahhnnn~!" Aika moaned aloud, her body spasming and contorting. My magic power had diverged from its path into the bishop inside of her and instead went further down.
No, that was wrong to say. My power was being diverged, but it was the bishop inside her that was doing it. Like she was possessed, her legs lifted her hips into the air.
"AHHHH~!" She moaned louder, her clothes quite literally disintegrating off her body and allowing me sight into what was going on. Her legs were wide open, my magic poured straight down into her pelvis and just above her womb, right where a glowing heart-shaped symbol was manifesting.
The lines that composed the actual heart were thick all the way from the indent at the circular top and down to the pointed end that sat just above her twitching clit. From the outer parts of the heart, lines extended from the middle out curving in and out and forming a small pair of wings. From the bottom tip of the heart, curved lines faced inward and pointed to a much smaller and filled-in heart. Lastly, and most interesting of all was a small depiction of a bishop sitting dead center of the honest-to-Satan womb tattoo.
The pink glow died down until it faded completely and left a more permanent mixture of red, pink, and black all blended together and fading into the other. I noticed then that my power had stopped being siphoned, after a considerable amount had been drained, way more than I expected to use on just a single Bishop.
Soon, the red glow died down altogether leaving just the room light to cascade over the sight in front of me. An unconscious yet heavily breathing Aika, twitching repeatedly as her nipples stood erect, and her slim legs opened wide, tight pink pussy complete with a new womb tattoo leaking and squirting an ungodly amount of her vaginal fluid. Her blanket and sheets were soaked and discarded off her body from how her feet had been kicking uncontrollably earlier.
The process had worked. I knew because of the connection I felt to the bishop inside her. But, what the hell was up with all the extra shit. I know Ajuka had said irregular things do happen, but this?! I crouched down over the naked passed-out girl and rested my ear right over her left breast. Her heart pounded erratically but was slowly starting to calm down.
I left her room for a second and came back with a cup of water. Sitting on her bed, I picked her up and leaned her against my arm so I could slowly pour the water into her mouth. Naturally, her body swallowed and instantly worked to replenish much of the fluid she had just dispensed from her cunt. Only after I changed her soaked sheets and wiped down her legs and ass did I place her back in her bed, did one final check to make sure she was alright, turned off her room light, and then left the house, altogether
When I teleported back to my house, I found everyone gathered in the kitchen on the second floor.
"You're back, how did it go?" Rias called, speaking over the television in the living room as she sat on the countertop of the detached island.
"A little unexpected, but well all the same." I shrugged, meeting her halfway and openly kissing her. At this point, they were used to it.
"Ara, do I get one too~?" I met eyes with an apron-clad Akeno. She was stirring something over the stove, something of the designated cook for the time being. I met her eyes with a kind unassuming smile and then crushed the surprised expectation with an audible slap to her bouncy backside. I registered her blush and the slight wiggling of her hips as I examined the boiling pot.
"Pasta, it smells good." I acknowledged, backing away and briefly holding her chin to give her a chaste kiss as well.
"Ara~, it'll be ready soon." Her hips gained a happy bounce to them, and I couldn't just leave without feeling her up a bit.
A second later I was peeking into the living room, my eyes catching what looked to be Gundam on the big flat screen on the wall, and then over to the three crowded around it.
"Akito, welcome home." Seek greeted, her expression unchanged and as stoic as always.
"Hey Seek, fully moved in?" I came over, peeking over the couch at the blonde sitting next to Koneko.
"Indeed, Rikka is bringing over a few more things, but I will be sleeping here starting tonight." I couldn't help but notice she seemed a little distracted by the show if her repeated glances over at the TV were any indication. Very uncharacteristic of her.
"Lord Nemura. Thank you for having us." The blonde on the couch, finally seeming to notice my presence stood to bow.
"No need for that Ravel, you're always welcome." I smiled at the younger girl, waving at her to sit.
Needing to wait anyway, I sat beside Koneko, very familiar with how quiet she was, or rather was, given how her gold irises locked on me and her eyebrows furrowed. She brought her face closer and sniffed. "Senpai, you smell like pervert." She concluded, before promptly laying her head in my lap, very cat-like. I was still confused by her change in behavior, shortly after she dumped her drenched panties into my hand and stormed off. She had become docile and as it turned out rather needy when it came to touching her. And then there was the fact that I was sure she had grown at least an inch and had started filling out certain areas a bit more over the last week.
"Nya~." She purred right as my palm landed on her head and began stroking it softly. Her white ears and two tails popped out like they had been doing every time I touched her the past few days. The first time she had gone stiff, growing fearful as she felt the extra appendages, and then promptly fled. The next few times, she hadn't run, until eventually she barely gave it an annoyed huff and sunk deeper into my careful pats.
"Akeno, Gasper said he won't mind the garlic," Rias called as she re-entered the kitchen, just in time for the show on the TV to go on an ad break.
"Should I assume your peerage member will be moving in soon?" Seek asked, her attention now off the screen and directed at me.
"I'll leave that up to her, knowing her it'll probably be a resounding yes, but I'll have to wait until she wakes up." I leaned back to look at the girl. "But, I'll bring her by tomorrow to meet you guys at least."
"The pervert count grows." Koneko neutrally responded. I felt tempted to remind her that I had a pair of white panties in my laundry for a reason but refrained.
"Ah right, Akito, my Love, Grayfia stopped by just a while ago and dropped off your fliers," Rias called from the kitchen. "I left them in our room on that desk by the TV.
"Perfect timing, thanks. Did she say anything about the familiar forest?" I asked back.
"Nothing yet, sorry hun. You can always borrow mine if it's just to hand out fliers."
"It's fine." It's not like I was expecting an in that quick. The line was surprisingly long for entrance. "I did promise Aika I'd work her to the bone. Speaking of, Akeno, I'd like to ask you to help the girl out a bit. You'll do better at explaining magic than I or Rias."
"I'm honored, I'll see what I can do my Lord~."
I noticed a shift on the couch and turned to see Ravel had started paying attention more to our conversation. Her eyes had met with Seek's and she awkwardly fidgeted. Seek sighed, reluctantly turning away from the screen and addressing Akeno as well. "If at all possible, I'd like to request the same for Ravel, her time has been spent more helping my new pawn train that she has been neglecting her own growth. Of course, I will offer up a proper payment."
"Ara, Lady Ravel as well? I'd be more than happy too. Don't bother yourself with payment." That reply from Akeno was genuine. She wouldn't charge the girl, she would however charge me, at this point looking for just about any way to quicken her way to finally getting pounded like she wanted. So far, she was up to grinding against my length. She had worked her way into my heart after all, she deserved a bit of relief.
"Thank you, Senpai. I'm honored to receive tutelage from the Priestess of Thunder herself." She sounded cool and calm, maybe to Akeno, but from where I sat and could actually see her, she was gleaming like a child given a shiny new toy.
Later that night, I retreated back to my room on the sixth floor, Akeno and Rias of course right beside me.
Three hours later, Akeno was passed out laying flat on her stomach, cum coating her back and with a swollen red ass. Her ponytail was undone, her hair frizzy and glued to her cum stained back.
Right beside her, I sat with Rias in my lap. Her legs wrapped around my back, her tits pressed deeply against my chest and her tongue interlocked passionately with my own. I held her juicy ass, molding it in my fingertips as I bounced her up and down on my cock. She held my cheeks, making sure our tongues remained intertwined and that every time her plump ass bounced off my waist, it came with an audible:
Plap...Plap!...Plap!
I rammed hard into her, my girth expelling all the air out of her needy cunt and forming a vacuum as soon as my urethra met her cervix. Devils were durable, and her cervix merely stretched as it followed my cock down so it could pound at it once again. Her elastic walls managed to accommodate all of my length, always returning back to its original shape.
Shlap...Shlap!...Shlap...Shlap!
I continued shaking her ass and groaning as she threw it right back down onto length. The pleasure was immense, and much to her womb's desire, I was close to cumming.
It sensed it, recovering quickly from the climax it had just achieved and immediately aiming for the next. As it had shrunken, her depths tightened hard around me, fully molding around my cock with no room for even the slightest atom of Oxygen.
"Ahhhhhnnnn~ Akiii~!" She screamed in my mouth, hands going down to claw at my back as our tongues danced outside our mouths now.
I picked up the pace. My fingers locked harder around her fleshy backside as I overcame just how tight her folds were and returned back to a jackhammer speed. I felt firsthand how her ass muscles tensed. They hardened and resisted the strong grip I had on her. At the same time, she applied her own pressure, a painful constriction that sourced from her legs around my waist. I ignored it, focusing more on how she pushed me back roughly and took herself with it as I landed on my back and her lips fell right back on mine.
This time her tongue put up zero resistance, getting instantly dominated as she creamed herself on my cock and moaned so loud that I felt it literally shake my vocal cords. Her thick fluid came out like a waterfall. My eyes were closed but I knew exactly what expression she was making.
At the same time, my dick, jammed inside her and stretched her cervix to the extreme. The metaphorical floodgates opened and my cum shot straight into her womb. She was in seconds filled to the brim, her stomach bulging a bit as she was forced over maximum capacity. Her mouth parted, and her tongue fell out comically. Her eyes rolled up and her face sweat sweat-filled and burning a deep shade of red. Her head flew back, pleasure exploding through every fiber of her. Her breast heaved as she leaned back while riding atop me.
I didn't need to grab her hands to prevent her from falling backward, her legs still wrapped tightly around me like a vice were doing more than a good job at that. When we had first met, this level of pleasure and pounding would've had her in a coma for months. But, she wasn't the same.
Not at all…
Like my cock after seeing Akeno in cowgirl cosplay for the first time, her back snapped back, going ramrod straight as her head fell, and allowed her hungry eyes to meet mine. They glowed red, and simultaneously from every pore of her body she released a scent, one that my nose took to like Issei to porn. I sucked it all up, growing slightly hazy as lust clouded my mind making it a muddled mess.
She was the sole reason why I knew just how dangerous I was because this was truly euphoric beyond words. In this state, if I wasn't me I'd follow any word this woman said if it meant being able to continue feeling like this. My cock stirred again and even with just how tightly her cunt wrapped around it, I found myself helpless as I started to cum immediately. She literally turned my essence into energy, the cum that was making her womb expand to obscene proportions converting instantly and deflating her stomach back to its normal toned shape.
Theoretically, she could keep going like this as much as she wanted, draining my cock like mad until I ran out of energy and became little more than a hollow husk.
But again… I WAS me!
I retook control. My eyes glowed a similar red to hers and a similar burst of my aura instantly matched her own. They clashed like two forces of will, fighting for the right to remain in this space.
"Ahnn~ you're always so rough~." Rias giggled, biting her lip and euphorically sniffing the air. She felt it closing in on her, but fought regardless, all up until it replaced hers altogether, and she began experiencing what I just had multiple magnitudes more.
"AUGHHHHHHH~!" She let out a guttural moan, one that should have surely woken up Akeno if the girl wasn't basically in a mini coma.
I was merciless. Flipping the girl over so that she was below me as I started really pistoning into her gushing cunt. I held her legs up, pushing her knees into the pillow right by her head and slamming like a man possessed into her cavern. Her hands were on her face, fingers spaced out across her red cheeks and over her glowing eyes.
"Oooo~!" She couldn't articulate anything other than her instinctual moans. I realized I was going a bit too far. She was basically a succubus, one tuned entirely for me at that, but sex WAS my domain, and with that came the manifestation of what was likely my secondary sin, pride. I could not be outdone, and I felt I needed to prove to her exactly that.
My member being in her alone was causing her to cream herself every damn second, but my piledriving, going so fast that her cervix couldn't even expand before my penis broke its way through and entered her womb directly, it pushed that to an even higher degree. If she wasn't Rias Gremory, if she wasn't the person I loved with all my heart. If she were Akeno, Seekvaria, or even Serafall herself, the constant orgasms every other millisecond would've literally fried their brain.
But she WAS Rias. And for me, she'd endure this with a smile on her face.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~!" Her voice never let up, even when it grew hoarse. Not until I roared like a fucking beast and came with so much vigor, I was forced to pull out to prevent her from filling up like a balloon. My cum gushed out of her freshly fucked pussy, instantly spraying on the bed. I added more to the mess, painting her toned stomach and large breasts with my white spunk. She was long since gone, her consciousness fading the moment I pulled out. She endured for me, but simply couldn't stay awake after. Her legs remained open wide, though now in a more natural position.
Her pussy was still gaping wide, but very slowly was beginning to mold back into shape.
Akeno still lay beside her, and I prepared to fall to the bed right beside her. That was until I heard a frantic knock on the door. I was confused for all but a second until I realized who was there by their magic signature. I gulped down my saliva, realization flooding me. I put on the white bathrobe I left hanging in the closet and quickly went to open the door before another, stronger knock came.
As soon as the door opened, she became visible to me. White silky hair fell wavily to her shoulders, similarly, white cat ears rest atop her head and twitched inward repeatedly. Her golden hazy eyes that on mine instantly, and her small red face increasingly turned redder as she pressed her cheeks right against where my cock was under the robe.
'Fuck.'