Fuck, that really wasn't a good idea. I mentally turned that nozzle all the way to zero, but still, there was little to no change in her expression. She was still taking in hot gasp of air, and sniffing me like I smelt like the greatest smell in the world. Her hands still frantically patted over my robe, not having the mental faculties to actually find the slit in my robe that would give her my penis. Looking further down I saw that she was devoid of panties of any form, and then I saw the long trail of her fluid that came from all the way down the hall to the puddle right here in front of the door.
"Fuck." I cursed, grabbing the girl into my arms and ignoring how she instantly went to licking my neck. A second later, we were on the roof, a cool breeze meeting us. She didn't react to the sudden change, instead just focused on trying to wrap her lips around mine without regard to my dodging it.
"Koneko, I need you to come back." I tried, hoping I could wash the effects away from her. I got no reaction, or rather, I got further confirmation that my words had bounced off her. The twin tails just above her butt had found their way under my robe, and both wrapped around the head and shaft of my penis.
I felt a resistance in my arms, her face growing even more feverish as she tried to sink herself down and literally tear herself apart on my cock.
"Damn it, Koneko!" I tightened my grip, preventing the mewling girl from going anywhere or her hips from sinking anywhere close to my escaped member.
I had no other choice and carried her over to a bench. I would have been far less alright with doing this if not for the fact that the girl had indeed been growing exceedingly fast over the past week. Not just around her now B-cups, or even her wider hips, fuller ass, and juicier thighs, but even in the face. Her lips were thicker, she had less baby fat. Her bone structure developed, adding a more angular look to her. She actually looked like a girl our age albeit a year younger than me, who just hit puberty a little late.
I turned her around, resting her back against mine and immediately sweeping past her legs to place an unhesitant hand atop her pubic mound and then down to her beyond-soaked pussy. I worked instantly, my fingers invading her folds. I made sure I did it properly, bringing her pleasure myself before I forced her to climax. The first time around, her hips had contorted upward, trying to take my finger deeper as she let out a deep:
"NYAAAA~!"
Still, from the way her tail kept gripping my member, I knew it wasn't enough. Instead, her hips began gyrating before her climax even ended, begging for a repeat of my slight fingering.
"Nyaa~!" Her reactions to the stimulus and to her own orgasm slowly lessened in intensity as I brought her to repeated orgasms.
Until…
"Senpai~." She called out as I brought her to her peak once more.
I pulled my two fingers out of her folds, her honey-like fluids drenched all over. That was fine though, because Koneko had returned to a proper state of mind. Her tails going loose around my shaft. She breathed heavily for a second, taking in what had happened for a few seconds before she with much more emotion than I had ever seen from her, turned to look up at me. There were tears in the corner of her eyes and a sad frown framed her lips. "S-senpai.. I-I'm sorry."
"You're sorry? Why? This is all my fault, I shouldn't have been blasting my aura like that, especially knowing how sensitive you are to it." I loosened my grip, sitting her down on the bench next to me.
"No…it's because of what I am, I-I even betrayed Rias and tried to…" Tears swelled up as she said that last part, she bit her lip in frustration.
"Girls wanting to bump uglies with me is kinda like my whole deal you know?" I scratched the back of my head. "You yourself called me a sex God remember?" I tried to joke, but it was probably in poor taste.
Her tears didn't stop. My heart ached, I did not at all like seeing her like this. Not the stoic girl who was ruthlessly brutal and who had claimed my lap for herself.
"Koneko, nothing you did, nor what you are is at any fault here. You should be blaming me instead."
"YOU'RE WRONG!" She shook her head wildly, her face scrunching up in frustration. "None of the others reacted like I did! It's because I'm a Nekomata, I'll only bring pain wherever I go!"
I was going to interrupt her, but when I saw she had more to say, I let her.
"But it hurts, I can't control it anymore. And, I've been a burden to Rias because I'm so weak without it." Her voice turned shrill as she balled her fist. Her head fell downward and her tears dripped onto the cream-colored bench. She sobbed, frustration and fear pulling into one strong overwhelming sense of helplessness. I'm not sure if I was the right person for the job, but I pulled the girl into a hug.
"Rias told me about your sister, and what happened. So, I know why you'd say that." I stroked her white hair gently as I said that. "But, I read up about Nekomata and Senjutsu, and I really just can't agree Koneko. Every race has good and bad people, there are humans who will murder and steal, and devils, who are supposed to be creatures of sin, who are the kindest people you will ever meet. Like Rias."
I knew she was listening, simply from how her sobs had died down to low whispers.
"B-but I tried to rape you, t-that's proof." She argued.
"Proof that I need to learn how to control who I affect. What I did was the equivalent of giving you a gallon of aphrodisiac, I can't complain when it blows up in my face." I countered immediately, pulling her head out of my chest so I could speak to her directly.
"You are not your sister, Koneko, and you can't let what she did affect your entire life. You're a good person and an amazing Rook to Rias, she has never once thought of you as weak or a burden, I would know, the girl loved to talk about her lovable cool Koneko." My words thankfully were doing something. Her eyes went wide and she had stopped sobbing altogether.
"What if I change, and become just like her?" She was asking me genuinely now, rather than looking for reasons to put herself down.
"Then Rias will beat you up, put you her over her knee, and spank you until you learn to behave," I responded easily. "She'd pretty strong now you know, even more than your sister supposedly is."
I wiped her tears away with my thumb, feeling my heart alleviate just as hers did. "Plus, if that doesn't work I can always work my magic and make you cream yourself until you promise to be a good girl."
She blushed, her eyes meeting mine and a smile replacing the frown on her lips. "You're a hopeless pervert." Despite saying that she pushed her head into my chest.
"I'm sorry, truly," I said seriously now that she had calmed down. "Really should have had more awareness."
"It is because you're a danger to all women." She coolly leaned back and poked my cheek. "But, you're a good senpai." Her voice turned mellow, cheeks still lightly dusted pink and she smiled at me with a warmth that melted my heart.
That faded a little soon after though, and she put on a warning tone. "You have to be careful Senpai, there's too many needy perverts out there, your smell will attract them."
"I'll make sure I keep my aura restrained." I took her warning for what I thought it was, but she shook her head.
"Not your aura. You can't hide this... it's always there." She sniffed me once more. "They'll want it, so you have to be careful, Senpai."
As eerie as she made that sound, I could only nod. Seeing my understanding she nodded as well. Then her gaze turned serious and she looked down at her palm. She looked at me once more, confirming my presence before she closed her eyes. Seconds later, a pale blue aura covered her body, and then later a blue flame manifested on her palm. She stared at it for a while, a smile slowly creeping up. I was happy to see it. The flame dissipated leaving just the blue aura surrounding her.
"Feel any different?" I asked questioningly.
"Lighter, the pain is gone and I feel stronger." She said, and I could see that as well. Like a ton had been taken off her shoulders they were more relaxed.
"And do you feel like you're losing control?"
She shook her head at that as well. "No, I won't." That was good, I smiled and patted her head, not expecting what she had decided to say next. "I'll make this power my bitch."
What a fucking way with words. "Hell yeah you will, and if you ever need someone to help you train, you call me okay?"
She nodded, full of conviction, and then sprang up to hug me around my neck. "Thank you, senpai." I hugged her back, hand wrapped around her bare back, and we were both reminded again that she was almost entirely naked aside from her bra.
She blushed, growing meek when the hug was over and she was back to sitting on my lap. "Will you tell Rias?"
I giggled, hell yeah I would be. "Yeah, but don't worry about her, she'll be relieved and mildly turned on, she won't be the slightest bit angry at you." I relieved all her concerns. "In fact, she'll probably try and drag you to our room so she can cuddle with you while your ears and tails are out."
Hey worry dissipated and her smile returned to full force. "Only if Senpai is there." She said softly, and I didn't miss the way her cheeks heated up. Being me was amazing.
I gave her a knowing grin before I took her hand and teleported us directly into her room. She had very little in terms of decor, but she did have a cute white cat snuggled up next to her large bed, and a picture of the peerage on the nightstand similarly within an arm's distance of the mattress. "I doubt you're tired, want to make a store run for some sweets." She nodded instantly. Running over to a drawer to take out a new pair of panties and some casual clothes to go out.
Soon we were outside the house, walking down the pavement under the starry moonlight. It was well past 2 AM, and that meant everything save for one 24-hour convenience store was open. We took half of just about every sweet they had, leaving the clerk gaping as I walked out with a dozen bags divided between my two hands while Koneko happily munched on a chocolate bar and carried zero. When we got back, it was still some time before daybreak. I had planned to eventually retreat back to my room, but with how Koneko sat firmly in my lap and didn't seem like she had any plans of moving as we watched TV in her room, I abandoned the thought.
Several hours later, I went back to Aika's house, expecting that she'd be up. I found her in her room, standing in front of a full-body mirror as she gaped at herself.
Her skin was clearer, and any acne or pimples had disappeared overnight. She glowed with an attractive shine all over, looking well moisturized despite the absence of lotion or anything else. Her eyes were brighter, almost glowing an emerald green. Her hair was silky smooth, touching down to her shoulders.
She wore no glasses, yet saw everything in clear detail. That meant she noticed that her swelling breasts were indeed bigger than they were yesterday, if not slightly. And because her lower half felt a similar slight discomfort to her breast she knew she had also grown there as well. She was so busy examining the tattoo over her crotch that she didn't notice me until I was reflected in the mirror, taking in her changes as well.
"Oh, hey Boss!" She turned, hiding her nipples and pussy from me with her hands. Her face was flushed, but there was notable excitement on her face. "So uh, is this normal?" She let her hand cover her slit slip a bit to reveal her shaved mound.
"I'm not entirely sure, but I've been told the reincarnation process can alter depending on the King and the servant they're reincarnating," I informed her, sitting on her bed.
"It's kind of hot." She admitted. "Also, um, not like I'm complaining if you took them off of me, but what happened to my clothes?"
I realized then she had no recollection of the last part of what had happened. "They disintegrated right before you orgasmed yourself into unconsciousness."
She took a few seconds to process my words before her eyes went wide. "That's so badass!"
'Badass' wasn't the word I'd use. I stood up, walking over to her. While she still faced the mirror, I pressed a finger onto the middle of her back, drawing a moan from her and then achieving my desired effect as a pair of black wings sprouted out instantly. Her face elevated and her eyes turned to stars. She abandoned covering her bits and instead focused on feeling the leathery surface of her wings.
I held her waist with both hands unhesitatingly now that she had given her body to me herself. I stood behind her, back leaning into my front as we looked at her through the mirror. "Congrats, you're a devil now."
"Holy dickballs! The two hottest girls in our school are actually devils?!" Aika exclaimed, gaping at Rias and Akeno as the former sat across from us and the latter stood behind her. We sat in the meeting room on the first floor, every one of Rias' peerage gathered around the couch, Koneko on my lap next to Aika, Asia at the edge of the couch, and Kiba off to the side. "Sorry for my rudeness, but you guys even have the mascot and the prince, I just can't wait until I get to be so hot and sexy." She bowed lightly, recognizing her lack of manners.
"Don't worry yourself, it's a shock isn't it?" Rias, in her typical big sister way, crossed her legs and took a sip of her tea. "But, I imagine there is an even bigger shock awaiting you."
Just as she said so, two pairs of glowing magic circles manifested on opposite sides of the room. One, dissipating to reveal Sona and her entire peerage, and the other housing Seek with Issei and Ravel.
There was a lot to take in, but Aika's mind had one burning question. "Issei?! WHAT IN THE UNGODLY FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!"
"Life isn't fair, in what world does this loser with a hand for a girlfriend get a Sacred Gear and I don't." Aika huffed, arms under her chest as she scowled at the boy.
"Moan and groan all you want, I'm still awesome." Issei huffed.
"Yeah right, even with that Boosted Gear or whatever, I'll still be ten times the devil you will ever be with just my wits alone, you can keep your damn power clutch." She fought back.
"Oh please, you might not even make middle class, while I'll be a high class like Lady Seekvaria and the President and become the Harem King!" He shouted his conviction and the way Aika immediately burst out into laughter almost made my face falter as well.
"Harem King?! Okay now I know you're busting my balls, what sane girl would ever want to lay down with your ugly mug? It would be more believable if you said you wanted to add two more of your hand girlfriends so you beat off easier, but with your needle dick it would be pointless." She cackled aloud while holding her stomach.
"H-hey, Issei's is at least the size of my finger! And he's plenty cool!" Asia defended, standing with her fist balled, and with a pout on her cheeks.
"Asiaaaaaa-." Issei complained, nearly falling to his knees from the accidental betrayal.
Aika looked taken aback. "Well shit, you do actually have someone who will take your sorry ass? Then why risk that? You should just give up, it's not like you'll be able to compete with Akito anyway."
I was prepared to de-escalate the situation, lest we risk undoing Issei's motivation and furthering our own headache.
As it turned out, I didn't need to. "Ahhh, enough with that noise!" Issei shouted to the high heavens. He manifested his gauntlet and brought it in front of him. He clenched his fist and then made a declaration. "I WILL become the harem king! No matter who stands in my way!" I noticed how Ravel and Asia looked at him, as he said that, the latter much more fawning but the former with a bit of a blush herself.
Good for him, honestly I'm kind of grateful Ravel hadn't yet realized that I was the reason she had woken up in the middle of the night hot and heavy as she fingered her untouched pussy for around an hour.
"Huh." Aika nodded. "Damn, well at least you got some balls on you. I still think it's utterly pointless, but you seem motivated." Aika acknowledged, reining herself in and realizing shortly after that there was in fact an audience. "Sorry, I should probably watch what I say." Aika turned pulling her lips into a thin line and bowed. Sona looked pleased at that, she was strict with conduct, but given this wasn't the most official thing, and we were in my house, she wouldn't comment.
"By the way, if you don't mind my asking, why exactly do you wear glasses?" She addressed a few of the women in the room. "I mean my vision was perfect as soon as I was turned into a devil." It was a genuine question, but one that caused three particularly cold exteriors to falter. Sona, Tsubaki, and Seekvaria adjusted their glasses at the same time, light shining off of them.
It went silent as everyone awaited an answer. Soon, Sona finally opens her mouth. "I've only come to make myself known and to ask that you put special care into being a role model for your peers at the academy."
"Uh, sure?" Aika, scratched her head.
"Good, then our objective here is complete." She bowed, peerage snickering behind her lightly as they funneled into a magic circle made by their Queen.
"Pfft." Rias snickered, trying to mask it behind a sip of tea.
"We as well have other arrangements, I will return later." Seek bowed, face lightly dyed pink as she caught my smirk.
"Yeah, we got badass shit to do!" Issei vulgarly repeated after his King. "Asia, stay away from that pig-tailed pervert."
"Talk about the pot-, goddamn it he's gone." Aika let out an annoyed huff at her unfinished quip.
She then turned to me. "If you got work for me then I'm ready boss, I won't be able to live with myself if I'm outdone by that sack of potato shit."
"I do, but be patient." I stood up with Koneko in my arms as I said so. "For now follow me, there's one last thing I want to do before that."
"I still can't get over how big this place is." Aika gaped as we walked down the halls of the 3rd floor.
"Thanks for reminding me. If you want to stay here go find a room. It can be anywhere that's not on the sixth floor." I pointed along the walls at the dozen of empty rooms on this floor alone.
"Haha! I was hoping you'd say that. Thanks, Boss." She squealed pumping her fist in the air.
Eventually, with Koneko in the lead, we arrived at our destination.
"Lord Nemura." Rikka bowed deeply as we entered the spa-like room. I had requested her services for this.
Aika waved, and simultaneously leaned in, "Wait you have an actual maid?"
"Greetings Lady Aika, I am Rikka. A maid in the service of Lord Nemura, and Lady Agares." Rikka had good hearing and introduced herself.
Aika gave me a massive thumbs up and I amusedly pushed her to the maid.
"Excuse me." Rikka lowered her head, going to undo the buttons of Aika's blouse.
"Hey boss, what's going on?"
"You'll be coming here every few days until you stop changing so frequently," I said after placing Koneko down on a massage bed. "Rapid growth like what you'll be going through has been known to accumulate discomfort into actual pain. Rikka will be alleviating you before that happens as frequently as she needs to."
Koneko hadn't been in the know either, but she understood through what I had told Aika. The suppression of Senjutsu was the literal suppression of her growth as a whole, hence why she likely hadn't grown much since she vowed to never use it again. Now, it was flowing, and it was flowing strong. Her body needed to grow, change, and develop the way it was supposed to. It wanted it done fast, and from how she had said she had been constantly aroused over the last few days, I knew it was coming even quicker. Devil constitution and all that. Maybe as much as Aika, or maybe even more, she was growing like a newly hatched fly racing towards adulthood.
"We really have to be naked for it?" Aika clarified, still letting the maid undo her pants and then bra as well.
"Yes, and that's why I'm not the one massaging you, remember no freebies." I reminded her with a chuckle, watching as Koneko raised her arms so that I could take off her shirt. I giggled at the way she took the wrapping of my arms around her back to undo her bra as a sign to hug me. She was too adorable.
With her breast out, small yet growing, I pushed her down so she lay flat on her back and slid my hands down to her waist. I dug my finger lightly into her shorts and she raised her hips, letting me slip both her blue shorts and panties down her legs. I managed to snag her socks as well, leaving her completely nude. Rikka was fast and already had Aika face down ass up, as she massaged the girl's legs.
"Turn around," I instructed. She nodded and flipped herself, tiny ass replacing her hips.
"Let's grow some titties," Aika smirked, outstretching her right fist.
"If you can't beat them, join them." Koneko met the fist bump with her own.
I laughed internally and then got down to business. With the slightest amount of my magic channeled into my fingers, I moved up to her shoulders, beginning the massage at the top of her neck.
From her neck to her arms, and then to her back. My fingers worked every muscle and kink over her skin. The lower I went, the more she reacted to my touch.
The longer "Nya~" and pleasurable sighs, increased. That went double right when I touched her butt. She moaned into the spa bed, her back arching every once in a while from pleasurable twitches. That continued until I got past her thighs, leaving a healthy trail of her fluids on the spa bed. When I flipped her over, I saw how her golden iris' eyed me. Watching my every move as I worked once more from her neck down. For a good while, I massaged her breast, pressing and gripping what I could. I pressed against her hard pink nubs and circled her small areola. Then I worked her lithe waist and toned torso, and then I got down to what she had been looking forward to since I started. She naturally parted her legs, allowing me an unrestricted view of her hairless vagina. Her gaze told me what she wanted. Instead, though, I worked around it, focusing more on her pubic mound and then her thighs. She pouted and squirmed but I held off. It was only when I was done that she stood and looked at me like I was scum.
"Don't look at me like that, I'll have you cream my fingers as soon as I get Aika started on her contracts." She huffed, not looking relieved in the slightest. She took her clothes slipped them on and then stomped away back to her room. Meanwhile, Rikka was finishing up as well, leaving Aika less horny and more rejuvenated.
"Man that was great." She stretched, hopping to her feet despite my eyes on her naked form. "So, am I good now boss? Can I start in the field?" She asked as she put her clothes back on.
"Yeah, your first mission is to take those fliers I left by the entrance of the house and give them out. Most of them won't even read it, but a few will take an interest in what's written, and will summon you to form contracts with them." I informed and she nodded slowly. There was an unasked question on her lips.
"No, we don't make them sell their soul, their payment will come as whatever they find suitable for the level of service you give." I clarified, moving to pat her on the shoulder.
"Got it… and can I refuse a service." She asked, a little scared I could tell. I'm not sure why, I don't remember not being agreeable.
"You can, and you should. If someone asks for sex or anything related, refuse and leave immediately. Besides that, you can decide what you accept and decline." I shrugged.
"Phew, thanks. I was kind of nervous there." She wiped invisible sweat from her brow and stood upright. "I'll get right to it boss." After thanking Rikka, I walked her down the hall and split as I followed the Nekoshou back to her room. Seconds later, I was massaging her insides, finger-banging her rapidly until that pout from before was replaced with a pleasured smile.
I had expected her to be gone for a few hours, maybe until the sun started to set. I anticipated she might actually pull an all-nighter, desperate and determined to give out all the fliers. What I had not expected, was for her to come back to the house two hours later, not a single slip of paper in her hand and looking all the smug for it.
"I just know where to look, those virgins over there at the arcade next to the plaza will take anything if a girl is the one giving it to them." Aika puffed out her chest, enjoying my visible shock.
"You surprised me, I'm proud." I gave honest praise.
"Proud of enough to give a little reward for my awesomeness?" She held both her hands in a ball, holding it up to her face and blinking her eyes in what was supposed to be a cutesy manner. Unfortunately, she just didn't have the face for it.
"Let's see how your first magic lesson goes first." Just as I said so, Akeno opened the large double doors of the meeting room.
She with a warm smile bowed before she closed the distance. Different from usual she wore Kuoh's normal PE uniform consisting of a white t-shirt with navy blue lining, and navy blue bloomers that grasped her ass nicely. "It's time!" Aika cheered, standing abruptly. "I'm going to use actual magic!" Her giddiness was contagious.
"Ara, excited are we? Well, let's see what you can do Kouhai. We'll go up to the roof and I'll catch you up on the basics until Lady Ravel comes."
"Sounds like a plan to me." Aika gleamed with excitement, feet already carrying her to the door and out to the elevator up to the roof.
Akeno and I watched on in amusement until the door closed behind her. She turned to me, smile turning much more seductive. "Don't tempt me, those shorts already have me pitching a tent," I warned.
"Ara~ these old things." She turned, showing more of her ass to me. She purposely put force into the balls of her feet, putting her on her tippy toes and then back down flat so that her ass bounced. "Ara~ I was just going to tell you that I am excited for tonight."
My lips melted into a smile. "The feeling is mutual, and I look forward to seeing what you'll wear." I stood, taking her by the hips and pulling her closer.
"I do hope it's to your liking. I know whatever you wear will draw gazes from every which way." She placed her hands on my chest, drawing small lines with her pointer finger.
"I'll certainly try to match your expectations." I voiced, catching her lovely scent and sucking it all in. Soon our eyes were locked in and not long after our lips as well. I enjoyed how my hand felt while resting flush against her back, and I enjoyed how she leaned into that hand, trusting my support as she wrapped her arms loosely around my neck.
There was always something so exhilarating about a kiss. It was just about the only thing that my skills hadn't gotten down to a masterful level. I was clumsy, not really sure how much pressure to add or when it was appropriate to back away. But it felt good, it warmed my heart in a way that sex didn't. I knew to stop when she put strength in her legs to stand back up. "Ufu~ dear, we'll have plenty of time for that later, for now, you're bishop is waiting on me."
She addressed me openly as she wanted to, not calling me Lord as she did around guests, nor Master as she preferred to call me when I dominated her in the bedroom. I played around with the term of endearment in my head. It reinforced the fact that pretty soon, I would actually be marrying this girl.
"I'll leave you to it." I let go, letting her regain full control of her weight. She waved, eyes only leaving me when she got to the door and left. Now, what the hell was I going to do about this boner?
I found Rias in the gymnasium-type facility on the first floor. She sat with Asia on the bleachers while Kiba and Koneko went at it in the center. I had seen them spar before, but things were much different this time around. Kiba's pure superiority in speed wasn't as much of an advantage to him, not with how Koneko dodged each of his attacks at the last second. I didn't interrupt, quietly walking over and plopping myself down beside Rias.
"Just look at her go." Rias spoke in a near whisper, "I really can't thank you enough, this is all thanks to you."
"I couldn't just watch my Kouhai break down like that." I shrugged, "the world is brighter when she's not crying."
"Truly, just look at her face, she looks so unburdened." It was true, looking at what Rias had pointed out, Koneko was lighter in every aspect. "It makes me have other regrets." She didn't expand on that, but I could guess what she meant.
What I would say was about five moves later, Koneko stood above Kiba, fist cocked back while his right arm and consequently his sword were forced back behind him from when she had deflected a swing. He couldn't bring it back in time to not get his face caved in if she swung, and he didn't need to actually be punched to know that.
"I give," Kiba called, letting his sword fall from his hand completely and holding his palms up.
Koneko relaxed her guard, a soft smile taking over her previously focused one. "You fought well." She extended a hand, helping him back to his feet.
"That was wonderful, both of you." Rias stood.
"You guys are so strong!" Asia called as well, standing.
"Asia." Rias nudged the blonde and sent her into action.
"Right, excuse me." She jogged over, green light already at her fingertips as she went about completely getting rid of the mild scrapes each of them had sustained.
"Senpai." Koneko came up to me, stoic yet expecting something if not clear from how her tails swayed.
"Good job, you're so much stronger already." I patted her fluffy ears, giggling when she took my hand and smothered her face in it. I spent my time with the group until both Koneko and Kiba left for their respective contracts. Then I was left with Rias and Asia as we tried to train the girl, mostly her stamina. I had very little conversations with the girl, likely because Issei told her to avoid me or something of that nature. I hoped the guy knew I wasn't actively trying to fuck every girl in sight, he could afford to be less paranoid.
Regardless, time passed until the sun had fallen.
(3rd Person POV)
Akeno came out of the steaming shower softly humming and with a bright smile on her face. Her usual style of a ponytail had been removed temporarily, letting her wash her raven tresses. It left her hair to fall just below her shapely legs and down to her ankle as she walked.
She wore a white robe, but the way it was loosely tied left her shoulders just barely supporting the top of the sleeves and her ample cleavage to spill out and nearly reveal her pink nubs. She sat her heart-shaped posterior down at her and Rias' vanity, looking in the attached mirror and carefully applying various products to her face. She noticed through that same mirror when her King had come through the door, dressed in a white bikini.
"How was training?" The Priestess of Thunder questioned, rubbing lotion into her temple and down to her neck.
"Lenient," Rias admitted, taking but a few steps in before both pieces of fabric fell to the floor to reveal her lithe figure. She was very adamant about the no clothes in their bedroom rule. Except of course for the occasional cowgirl attire or nurse getup. "As it turns out, swimming becomes less of a test of endurance when you don't know how to swim."
Akeno giggled, "Ara ~ I suppose then it just turned into a pool day?"
"Yes, well Akito has proven to be a talented teacher. Asia can swim now, and she'll be ready for tomorrow's training." Rias grabbed her towel off a rack and walked by Akeno to get to the bathroom.
"Mhm~ Rias do you mind?" A bottle of lotion in hand, Rias' Queen held it out and stood. Rias took the bottle, coating her hands in a few pumps of the thicker fluid and beginning to rub it into the darker-haired girl's back.
Akeno moved her long hair out of the way and to her front, bundling it nicely to keep it from becoming frizzy. "Is that okay?" Akeno pondered, returning to the previous topic, "You know the usual outcome of being touched by Akito."
"She'll be fine, he did little more than hold her hands as she learned to kick." Rias shook her head, running her hands down her Queen's soft back.
"Ufu~ if you say so, I do not think Issei would take it well if the poor nun had been corrupted." There wasn't a drop of actual relief in her tone.
"I've noticed since that run-in you had with him, you've turned less tolerant of him." Rias pointed out, looking at the girl in the eye through the mirror.
"Well, I did not appreciate him insinuating your happiness derived from mind control, especially now that Akito is to be my husband as well." There wasn't any amusement in her tone, it was perhaps the worst thing Issei could have said. After watching Rias suffer and agonize over her engagement to Riser, seeing her King truly happy was all Akeno could have ever wanted. It wasn't something to be questioned, especially just because the boy wasn't the one to sweep her off her feet. That sentiment was shared by everyone in the peerage.
Akeno sighed, finding that she couldn't even grow annoyed. "At the very least, I do pity him, as I'm sure you do as well. Aika's words are truer than he knows."
Rias grimaced, and it wasn't missed by her Queen. "Should I have handled him in a different way? Maybe convinced him that Asia should be enough for him and to just quit while he's ahead."
"He would've broken down, truthfully, in the moment I might've said something similar to that if I were in your position," Akeno admitted with a shrug. "Letting him at least try is merciful." Rias had made her way down the girl's legs and then turned her so she could do her front. Akeno continued, her chest pressing into Rias'. "His rating games will come up soon, all eyes will be on him, and he'll be building his peerage."
Rias of course knew what she meant. He'd be going after the stronger girls, and just because of how the world worked that also meant the most beautiful. Girls like Rias, girls that Issei Hyoudou envisioned whenever he said the phrase 'Harem King'.
That was the plan, it always had been, even when it was still 'Operation Power Couple. To build a force and become a very powerful voice in the world. Maybe that wouldn't have meant what it did if Akito's sin was not lust, but it was. Put simply, becoming the 'Harem King' was fundamentally ingrained in their plan, and unfortunately, that was NOT competition Issei could ever hope to compete with
A short thirty minutes later, Akeno stood in front of a full body mirror, light adjusting any stray strands of her hair as she waited.
Rias who had just come out of the shower admired her Queen. She wore a tight-fitting bodycon dress that went down over her plump ass and to her mid-thigh. The midsection was slit down to her sternum, leaving her ample cleavage exposed and her hefty chest to push against the constricting fabric. She had on black thigh highs that hugged her thighs nicely all the way from her lower thigh to the black high heels she wore.
She was already rather tall for a woman, but now she towered over Rias. Her sexy mature charm had been amplified ten times over, from the black fur shawl she draped over her shoulders, to the gold heart-shaped necklace that fell down from her neck and dipped into her cleavage, and then to the black satin opera-length gloves that covered from the beginnings of her fingers to just below her shoulders. She was stunning.
Just a minute later, Akito came through the door as well. He had on a black and dark grey suit. Courtesy of Serafall, it fit him like a glove, and that combined with his very lean stature left Akeno near drooling. She walked over, her eyes a bit closer to his face with the extra height boost. She took in his appearance down to the black long trench coat he let drape over his shoulders. She lightly pulled up at his tie not strong enough to mess it up, but enough to convey she very much liked his state of dress. In her head, her mind drifted to a newly constructed fantasy, one where he took off his suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and then bent her over a desk while he slapped the fat ass of his secretary.
For reasons Akito would soon enough find out, Akeno had to clench her legs together hard. "Ara~ the way you're looking at me dear, do you like it?" She pressed her heavy chest deeper into him and positioned her knee just where his junk stood hard in his pants. "Because I can tell you, I'm LOVING this look of yours." She purred into his ear.
"You look stunning." He growled back, and with her chin in his hand, a passionate exchange of spit and saliva ensued as they kissed.
"Jeez, go on your date first before you start humping like rabbits!" Rias called, from the bed. She thankfully had more resistance to her lover in a suit.
They both smiled at her waving as they prepared to teleport away. Rias could only roll her eyes though seeing how Akito decided the best place for his hand to rest was right on Akeno's ass, and Akeno herself did little to hide the fact that she was rubbing her gloved-clad hand over his crotch. They disappeared and Rias shook her head. They had no class, no matter how mature they looked. A part of her thought it was a real possibility they'd not even make it to the restaurant before they ducked behind some alleyway for some pre-date fun.
"The pervs." The nudist exclaimed, rolling off the bed and finding some underwear and a negligee to put on so she could go cuddle with her precious rook on the couch.
(Akito POV)
Miraculously, we made it to the restaurant in Tokyo without any impediments. It was an Italian-styled restaurant, the best in the country or so I've heard online.
The lights were dimmed and people chatted. I changed my grip to around her waist and held her close as I gave a name for our reservation.
"Ufu~ are we standing out?" Akeno whispered in my ear as we walked through the rows of tables following the waitress.
"Well look at you, you draw eyes no matter where you go." I didn't intend for it to sound flattering, I was merely stating a fact, but that's not how she took it.
"Ara~ stop it, you flatter me." She giggled, holding my arm. "But, it's you as well you know, look at all those girls looking at you, even the ones with other men, all these sluts want a taste, ufu~." Her voice was soft in my ear, and instinctually I looked around. I could sense multiple gazes on me, subtle ones from those in my direct line of sight, and more direct ones from those I passed. I heard idle remarks from girl groups, some I didn't even have to rely on my enhanced hearing to hear.
In proper gentleman style, I pulled out Akeno's chair for her as soon as we reached the table. It was nicely decorated, a pot of roses beside small lit unscented, and smokeless candles, all atop a dark table cloth that extended down to the floor. "Thank you." We said in unison when the waiter who guided us gave us two menus and filled our respective glasses to the brim with ice-cold water.
Akeno waited for him to leave before she spoke. "I like it, the theme suits our outfits well."
"Well, I figured you'd wear something dark, so I planned accordingly," I admitted, undoing the buttons of my cufflinks and folding up my sleeves a little. Akeno seemed to pay attention to that gesture rather keenly.
"Ara~ you know me well dear. I'm so happy~." She beamed, taking a moment to sexily bite the end of her right-hand glove and slide it off. "It has me excited for the rest of the evening."
I winked back, reaching and lightly holding her bare hand while I started looking through the menu. From there we fell into a soft talk. You'd think that every moment we spent alone was purely spent indulging in lust, but that was a bit far from the truth. As much as she made it seem like the pleasure I gave her was enough for her to be fine marrying me, she did value a genuine connection just as much. When it was just the two of us, and Rias was off, busy or otherwise, our heated sessions didn't include her passing out. Instead, it turned into calm pillow talk, what we liked, what we didn't, favorite places, etc etc.
The food came.
"That looks familiar," Akeno noted as she eyed my plate.
"Yeah, it's what you cooked the other day, I haven't stopped craving it since." I twirled the pasta with my fork. "Though, I doubt it's going to be as good as yours."
Her violet eyes opened wider a bit before they narrowed into a predatory glint. "Oh you sweet sweet boy~ I wish you would've told me you enjoyed it so much, I would've made you more." The soft sensual tone made me shiver.
I nodded, bringing the fork up to my mouth and then taking a bite, being careful not to slurp or leave any hanging out of my mouth.
Akeno watched me the entire time, leaving her food untouched. "Well, how is it?" She was eager to know, especially after the praise I had given hers a second ago.
"Yours is better, but try it for yourself," I said after swallowing, twirling more of the thin pasta onto the fork and then blowing it softly. I held it out to her and watched as her cheeks slightly flushed. She leaned forward, pink thick lips wrapping around the fork and then clearing it all together of the contents stuck to it.
She closed her mouth and chewed, and then swallowed. "Ara~ I've always wanted to do that." She held her cheek. "And I was so caught up in it that I forgot to taste." She sighed, the insinuation clear as she leaned forward once more. I did as she wanted, feeding her again as she looked with glee into my eyes. "It's no good." She said finally. "It's not a fair comparison, you feeding me enhances its flavor and makes it the second-best thing I've ever tasted." She sighed helplessly.
"You're such a flirt," I smirked, ego thoroughly stroked. Then I helplessly fell right into her trap. "What is the first best?"
Her grin grew wider. She licked her lips, sexy devilish charm in full effect. Her voice was its own aphrodisiac, and it invaded my ears and hit every part of my body. "Why that would be your thick virile essence of course."
As she said that something soft descended on my pants, Akeno seemingly having abandoned one of her heels to stroke her thigh-high clad foot along my hardening length.
"Is it," I said in more of a grunt. "Then I should make sure you get a lot of it for dessert."
Her eyes glowed a dazzling violet as she licked her lips once more. "I'm looking forward to it."
She winked at me, the soft sensation on my crotch leaving as she looked down at her food. She had bowtie pasta, but mimicked my actions nonetheless and held out the fork to me.
"Say ahhh~." She vocalized and like a voice-controlled doll I did as she ordered. The food slid into my mouth under her red cheeks. "Ara~ this may turn into a habit."
I chewed, seeing exactly what she meant by increased flavor.
"Ufu~ I would ask if it's the best thing you've ever tasted, but I've been led to believe there is something out there that you enjoy far more." She sat up straighter as she said that. Her legs crossed, and she crossed her arms under her chest to emphasize them more. Thank the system God for the lactation skill. It might just be my greatest asset.
I leaned in, eyes narrowed. She could barely repress her grin as she did so as well, probably expecting me to whisper something hot and heavy in her ear. Instead, I grabbed her cheek, tilted her head, and wrapped my lips around hers. She giggled in my mouth before she excitedly pressed her soft lips deeper into mine. Despite the dimmed lights, we were getting a lot of attention from all sides. We carried on like normal, though, it became abundantly clear we'd have to leave soon given how often we gravitated toward each other's lips.
"Nnn~." Akeno mewled, leaning heavily against me as we waited in line at the base of a giant Ferris wheel in Osaka. The night sky hid our figures as we held each other close and repeatedly shared kiss after kiss. When we did finally pause long enough for the staff to let us know we could get on, we were immediately right back to interlocking our tongues as she mounted my lap. Those nine minutes it took to reach the top passed by in what felt like seconds as we groped each other over our clothes.
"Hahh~." She let out a hot sigh, breaking away from our kiss and wiping her mouth. Her dress rolled up revealing the beginnings of her ass. She sat up straight, breathing heavily and taking her eyes off me long enough to appreciate the scenery as we reached the peak of the ride.
"It's always so pretty up here." She voiced in genuine awe.
"You've been on this before?" I asked, it would make sense, it was a rather popular attraction.
"Yes, my mom used to bring me here all the time. I always loved seeing all the buildings from this high up. I remember thinking that everyone looked like ants."
I supported her and looked out as she nostalgically reminisced over every building and structure she remembered. Somewhere towards the end her tone became a bit more somber before she took a big pause. She turned back to me, a helpless smile on her lips. She didn't meet my gaze, her eyes trained down at my tie as she idly played with it. Only after a long silence did she finally say something again.
"Rias told you... about these, right?" The joy that was so clear in her tone had dissipated into a sad sigh. From her back, a pair of wings appeared, spanning nearly the entire cart we were in, but different from what I was used to. They were a raven black very much like her hair, but instead of the sleek pointy design of devil wings, they were fuller and covered completely in feathers.
Despite her clear dislike for them, I couldn't help but admire them. "She has," I admitted.
She nodded, eyes finally finding mine. "I heard about what you did for Koneko, how you convinced her to accept her Nekomata heritage." I see, that's what's bringing this up. I remained quiet letting her speak her mind without interrupting. "It made me feel so silly when I heard. She used to be so adamant about hiding that part of her away, and now she's wearing it proudly. And yet, I as her supposed role model am still like this."
Self-deprecation took hold of her. She tightened her hold on my vest and let her head drop once more. "No matter what, I just can't stop resenting what these symbolize, how my mom died because of them, and then… Him." Her voice was a weak murmur, utterly devastating to hear when one heard her usual teasing tone. "Do you think I'm a fool?" She asked me, still not meeting my gaze. I thought for a second, wanting to actually take time to form an answer. I held her head with both my hands, letting me lock eyes with her sad near-tear expression. I fucking hated that look.
"You're not like Koneko." I started. "She was scared of her power because of what she had seen it do, you resent it because of what it did do. She just needed to accept that she doesn't have to be like that."
I held her gaze even when she tried to look away. As painful as it was for her, and as absolutely fucking annoyed I was at seeing her make an expression this helpless, I still went on.
"Your clan was a bunch of paranoid assholes with a one-track mind. Your mom did not deserve to die, nor should you ever have been targeted. I know you know that, and I know that doesn't change the fact that she still was killed because you were a fallen."
"But, truthfully, I don't think you should at all blame that aspect of you. It would've gone that way even if you were born a half-devil or a youkai." At that point I didn't have to hold her face anymore, she didn't try to look away.
None of what I was saying was particularly profound, it was all stuff she already knew. But, sometimes you just needed to hear it said aloud. "From the way you speak of her, I know your mother loved you deeply, and I don't think she would have blamed what you are on why she died." I felt like I might have been overstepping my bounds, considering I didn't know the woman, but the way Akeno slowly nodded told me to keep going.
"I wish I knew more about your father, so I could actually hear from his mouth why he wasn't there on time for you or your mother, but, what I do know is that you ARE still partly a fallen angel. And what that means is that our kids will also be partly fallen, and they'll have wings just like yours." Her eyes widened at the thought. I kept going. "I have absolutely no doubt in my mind that you'll love them unconditionally, and they'll grow into wonderful people just like you. You'll feel for them exactly as your mother felt for you, and you'll never wish for them to be any different from what they are."
She gulped, eyes growing slightly teary. "I won't-." She said through a sorrowful sob.
"You are far more than the Fallen Angel blood inside of you, but that blood is still there. It is still an aspect of what makes you, you. I don't want you to hide that away, and I don't want you to think that it's is wrong in any capacity to possess, because I can tell you now our kids most certainly won't."
She hugged my neck tightly, drowning me in her cleavage as she she sobbed. Tears streamed down her face, and… on my crotch? I tried to ignore why there was fluid rapidly dripping on my pants and instead finished off what I was going to say.
"Plus, I could have easily made myself a fallen angel hybrid as well, and I guarantee you would've still been bent over my lap-." She cut me off, tears still flowing yet her eyes glowing deeply. Her grin was feral, and again there were still tears flowing, I was scared... pick an emotion woman!
And she did overwhelming and overflowing…lust. "If you don't teleport us back home right NOW, this whole Ferris wheel is going down because of how hard I'm about to spear myself on your cock~… Ara~." That 'ara' did not belong there, but as she growled in my ear and actively worked to undo my belt, I realized why exactly my crotch felt like it had just been waterboarded.
"Noted," I said before our presence disappeared completely.
If she didn't like the suit so much, she would've undoubtedly ripped the damn thing right off my body. Instead, she used the last bit of patience she had to undo my belt, and roughly yank my pants to my knees as she hotly kissed and licked along my neck. I gently yet hastily pulled her dress up and over her buxom frame before she could uncaringly rip it off herself.
Now back in our room, there was actual light to illuminate the sight in front of me. Now devoid of her dress, Akeno stood tall, flinging away her high heels as she showed me exactly what type of underwear she wore for the night. It was a matching set, a purple bra that had triangular-shaped cups so that her cleavage was still out, and a purple tied thong.
What had caught me so off guard, and what was making my cock about to explode, was the fact that both items had slits. On her bra, it was right on the triangular cups and was cut in a heart shape that left her nipples completely visible, and on her panties, it was directly in the middle, making the underwear utterly useless as her swelling hot virgin cunt dripped and was exposed to the air.
She approached me, now just in her black thigh-highs and erotic underwear. My heart tightened when she reached me. Her voice was a low growl. "I had planned to take things slow, but I can't. I need you inside me~ NOW!" She begged, her lips latching onto mine like a crazed beast. I was nearing my limit, I grabbed her by her waist and threw us both on the bed. My dick lined up instantly with her fuck hole and I plunged. The pain that should have come with her loss of virginity was drowned out by her screams of absolute euphoria.
I grabbed her heavy chest, squeezing her fleshy tits in my hand as I got right to pounding.
"YES~ YES~ YES~! I WANTED THIS~ FUCK ME HARD! I WANT TO FEEL ALL OF YOU INSIDE ME~!" She didn't care to adjust to my length, nor about any slight discomfort.
I went hard from the beginning.
Shlap!...Shlap!...Shlapppp~!...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~!
My balls rocked against her ass hole every time my dick slammed its way straight to her cervix.
"MORE~! I NEED YOUR THICK VIRILE CUM~ FUCK ME LIKE YOUR LITTLE SLUT~!" She screamed, driving me to fuck her even faster.
I sucked hard around her nipples, lightly biting on her teats.
Plapp~ Plapp~ SQUELCH~!
My cock drilled its way through her depths, carving my shape into every corner. She shook, threatening to fly away if I wasn't holding her large malleable tits so tightly as I railed her. Her fluids spilled out after every thrust. It lubricated my cock and drenched the sheets below. Her legs dangled over my shoulders, and she interlocked her feet around my neck so I couldn't get too far away.
"YESS~ OH FUCK YESSSSSSS~ I'M GONNA CUM~! I'M GONNA CREAM ALL OVER YOUR HARD THICK COCK!"
She wasn't lying. She came hard around my length, her head flying back as she screamed how good it felt. Too bad I wasn't quite satisfied.
"Get on your fucking hands and knees!" I growled.
Her eyes went even wider, an obscene smile appearing as she moved to do as I said. She flipped herself, back arching as she pushed her ass up. She was leaking a lot, and it wasn't helped when she reached back and spread her cheeks wide apart, opening up both her holes as wide as she could.
"Please~ Shove your cock in me Master~ slap my ass and make me squeal like a whore~ show me just how much of a slave I am to your mighty cock~! Then leave your manly cum in me, fertilize my eggs, and then make my undeserving pussy give birth to your kids- AHHNNNNN~!"
I lost it, my vision going hazy as I reached up, grabbed the girl by her ponytail, and started fucking her brains out. The pink lining of her cunt was stretched around my girth. I slapped her ass, making her squirm and groan under the force. "AHHHHH~!" She squealed, my cock filling every part of her depths all at the same time. Her colossal flesh mounds pressed deeply into the bed as she gripped the sheets tightly.
Slap~! Plapp~! Shlopp~!...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~! ...Shlap!...Shlapppp~!
My hips were in rhythm with my hands, both slapping her juicy ass and making it ripple.
"I'M CUMMING AGAIN~ IT'S TOO GOOD~!" Akeno called out.
"Fuck!" I grunted, nearing my own limit.
"YESHH~! YOU TOO! MARK ME, MAKE MY SLUTTY PUSSY YOURS FOR LIFE-!" She fell on her face shortly after saying that, her arms and legs giving out and leaving me to let go of her ponytail and wrap my hands around her slim waist before I used her as an onahole and suspended her mid-air while I rammed my cock deep inside.
I gritted my teeth, feeling my cum splurging out just as she started to squirt everywhere.
"OOOOOOooooo~!" She cooed, losing her words behind the loud moan that bubbled out of her. I held her there, my dick having invaded her womb and filling it way past its capacity to hold. I had a strong urge to flip the switch, to turn on my fertility and make this girl pregnant with at least quintuplets.
I withheld myself.
When I let go, my cock fell out of her with a pop, and steam escaped from the sheer heat. She twitched on the bed, barely hanging onto consciousness.
Spoiler
I flipped her over, catching her hazy euphoric drunken gaze. "We're not done yet!" I growled, energy returning to her from my hand squeezing her breast.
Her lecherous smile remained. Now with strength back in her arms, she pushed her knees up to beside her head and held them there. She squashed her tits with the action, but nonetheless gave him more access to her Master's personal fuck toy.
With a thoroughly fucked silly grin on her cute little face, she said the magic words. "Break me~."
Instantly, my cock was once again in her.
Hours later...
We were still going. I kept replenishing her energy with my own. She rode me, sucking all my cum out with fervent gusto.
I bent her over the bed, the desk, and even nothing, as I held her midair. I locked my arms around her legs and her neck, incapacitating her completely as my dick jackhammered into her and made her squirt endlessly.
Spoiler
I made her lactate, enjoying my favorite meal as I stuffed hers into her lower mouth.
I'm not sure when, but somehow another skill of mine activated, the same skill I was going to use on Seekvaira. A womb tattoo appeared on her, glowing red as every time I fucked her it filled up more and more with my seed.
It drained me more and more until in our final round I filled her tattoo up to half-full capacity and let her cum one final time. I didn't have the energy to refill her once more so I fell down right beside her. Feeling exhausted for the first time in a while. The tattoo slowly stopped glowing, staying red and in a similar style to Aika's as it was also heart-shaped. In retrospect I was glad I had accidentally activated it, it gave me insight into how things would look with Seek. As it turned out, she'd really have to endure.
Early the next morning, everyone gathered in the dining room.
"Liar." Koneko glared at me, pinching my side. She had bags under her eyes from a lack of sleep the night prior. I could guess why. Given that Rias looked to be completely refreshed. "I drowned in teats…"
I withheld an amused snort instead turning my attention to the girl that had just plopped down on my lap. "Ara~ Koneko don't be like that, Husband and I were able to thoroughly enjoy the night because of your sacrifice." Akeno purred, caressing my chin as she said so. Her soft thighs and bare ass pushed against my crotch from the opening afforded by her white robe. I took a moment to appreciate how her chest looked when restrained by the fabric of her apron.
"If you're so thankful then stop hogging all the man meat." Akeno flew off me, ass falling flat on the floor as Koneko pushed her and straddled me instead.
Her ears and tails popped up, the latter wrapping around my arm as she looked up at me. "Give that slut a break and come play with some better kitty, nya~." She brought her chest flush to mine and her ass dug deeper into my crotch. She still wore the clothes she always had, which meant her shorts were straining hard against the new flesh that had appeared literally overnight.
"What do you two think you're doing?" Rias came in soon after from the kitchen, eyeing her two pieces with a raised brow and crossed arms.
"The titty monster is here, quick let's escape back to my room, nya~." Koneko joked with a flat tone.
"Ufu~ Rias, are you jealous?" Akeno stood to her feet once more, rubbing at her ass lightly, it still stung from last night. "Sorry, but I think I'm all husband can think of now, last night was rather intense." She opted for wrapping her arms around my neck and resting her apron-clad bust on my head.
"As if." Rias snorted about to address her Queen but then choosing to focus on her Rook first. "Koneko, I demand you give up your seat, if anyone should be allowed to sit there, it should be me." My lover, first wife, and would be mother to my first child complained jealously.
Koneko looked at me, tail wrapping tighter around my arm. Well… I did owe it to her. "Rias, I'll be sleeping with Koneko tonight."
"Boom." I ignored Koneko's comical mic drop and patted her head. She snuggled into me more, trying to ignore how Akeno's fun bags got in the way a little. "Take that tittysaurus." She murmured that last part to me only, and I couldn't help but giggle.
"Ufu~ Rias don't make that face, don't worry, since I'm in such a good mood I'll be your cuddle buddy for the night." Akeno lifted her jugs from my head and promptly walked over to her stunned King.
Meanwhile, four new faces made their appearance.
"This place is really huge, I would've stayed loss if you guys didn't help me out." Aika, who had just finished moving in last night with help from Ravel, walked in first followed by Seek, and her blonde Bishop.
"Well you made it at the right time, the food is ready." The sole cook of the house, went back into the kitchen, coming back soon after with plates of food. Aika eyed me throughout the entire meal. Her more attractive features still didn't cull the borderline creepy smile she was giving me. She had more than earned a reward. Akeno was all praise for the girl's ability. She summoned magic like it was second nature and wielded it with the only constraint being her limited magic power. I was right to suspect her overactive imagination would be useful for something.
She was quick to cash in on her reward…
"I can't believe this is happening!" She exclaimed, face going red and blood on the verge of dripping out of her nose. She was on her knees, hands trembling as she took ahold of my girth with both. Her eyes gleamed and she drooled.
"Man, I'm gonna be finger-banging myself to this for months!" Her hot breaths caught on my head. It twitched in her hands, pre cum bubbling out and sticking to her. Her breaths got perpetually more erratic.
"Are you going to just gape at it?" I gripped her head in my hand and pulled it into my length. Her cheeks bulged as she looked at me, feeling the heat directly against her and blushing further. She nodded, her hands beginning to move slowly up and down. She couldn't wrap her hand around it fully. She looked at it straight on, flinching whenever it would twitch.
As much of a pervert as she was, she was equally as much of a virgin. A bold one though. Her mouth opened, and her pink moist lips found my head. It stayed like that for a second before she opened her mouth wider so she could take in my entire head. That alone almost had her at full capacity, but she went further, managing to get about a third before she stopped. Slowly but surely, her head started to move, back and forth as my dick slid in and out of her oral cavity. Her pigtails were right there, just begging for me to grip them and start ramming like I wanted, but I didn't. It was her reward after all, as much as it looked like mine from the outside.
The recently reborn devil was as expected having trouble, but if she was in my peerage she'd have to learn soon. At some point, I wasn't sure if she could even hear me. Her mind was entirely focused on sucking my cock to the best of her abilities. Eventually, we climbed on her bed, and like the good master I was, I helped her and let her indulge herself.
"This isn't just a one-time thing right?" After I had mercy on the girl and hadn't sent a gallon of spunk down her throat, I pulled back up my underwear so she could finally come back to reality.
"It won't be if you keep up the good work." I nodded. "You impressed me."
I followed up my words by pulling her back between my legs, resting her back against my torso as we sat flush against the headboard.
"Good to hear… uh, watcha doing." She squirmed, nervous yet anticipating something.
"I told you, I'm impressed, and for that I think I'll give you one extra reward." My hand slid down her stomach over her blouse and down to the beginnings of her shorts.
She gulped as I parted them, revealing slightly her panties before I went below those too. With my other hand, I went below her blouse, creeping up her sensitive stomach and to her growing breasts.
"Hahh~ for real." She sighed out, stiffly gripping the sheets of her bed with both hands.
My middle finger traced her slimy folds, and my other invaded her bra. I pinched her nipples and wiggled my finger across her clit.
"Nnn~ that feels so good-." She voiced in surprise more than a moan.
I was careful not to do too much, staying in the safe zone for what she could handle. Slowly, I inserted a single finger. "I-I almost came." She admitted with a deep breath. Not knowing that I had stopped her before she could. I kept doing that, even as I pinched and twisted her hard nipples and lightly pistoned and scraped against her walls. That continued on for another minute.
"Do you want to come?" I whispered in her ear, nibbling at her earlobe and driving her even crazier.
"Please~." She mewled out, begging for the release I had stopped over a dozen times by now.
I was satisfied, and I tweaked my fingers up into a perfect spot. Her legs slammed close, hips shaking wildly as pleasure shot through her.
She couldn't stop cumming. Every time she felt like her orgasm was dying down another would come and assault her with endless pleasure. She was left a panting-soaked mess. My hand was completely coated in her fluid by the time I pulled away. I stood up, using my soaked hand to grab her cheeks and make her lips flare out. She was still dazed eyes open but not at all processing anything in her sight.
"Keep up the good work." I smiled, kissing her lightly on her lips before I departed her room and went to wash my hands.
Shortly after, back to the meeting room I went. I felt like I was here a lot recently, though this time around it wasn't to meet with devils.
"So the Fallen have stolen three holy swords from the church, and that is why you're here?" Rias clarified sitting in the center of the couch along with Seek and I. Behind us were our peerages, all expressing varying levels of intrigue. Opposite us, the two girls nodded, both attractive teens and both veiled mostly behind two white robes. The one on the left had violet eyes and chestnut-colored hair put into twin tails, and the other had light brown eyes and blue chin-length hair with a green fringe towards the front.
That same girl, who introduced herself as Xenovia, pulled out the massive sword that rested on her back, covered in white bandages. "We carry on us two of the three remaining ones, this is the 'Sword of Destruction'."
"And this is 'The Holy Sword of Mimicry'. The more cheerful chestnut-haired girl rolled up her sleeve to reveal a white tie around her arm. I'm guessing by the name it was some sort of illusionary sword.
"Well, what is it you'd like us to do for you today?" Rias acknowledged the swords and replied back.
"This is between the church and the wretched fallen, we don't need any other intervention," Xenovia spoke coldly and frankly.
"Is that an accusation? You think we'd side with the fallen?" Rias crossed her arms, maybe a bit upset at the notion.
"Holy swords for devils are things to be despised, it is a natural conclusion." Came the calm response from the former. I felt in real time as my lover's mood dropped. Her eyes glowed red as she looked upon the two. Xenovia spoke anyway however. "Take it as a warning, we will be forced to annihilate you if you are to get involved.
And then her aura exploded. We hadn't been fucking in that dimension for a year and a half for nothing, respect WOULD be given. "You come into my home and make threats? You're lucky I don't eradicate you now." Her voice was cold and her aura threatening.
On instinct, Xenovia stood with her sword at the ready. She was trembling but clearly ready to fight if needed, as useless as it would be. Irina to the side stood as well, though looked noticeably more fear-stricken as her sword appeared from the tie around her arm.
"I will say this only once, I nor any devil in this territory have any goodwill towards the fallen, nor will we side with them. Are my words clear?" Her eyes narrowed at the two, freezing them in place.
"Crystal." Despite the intense pressure, Xenovia was still able to nod. She breathed out a sigh and let her shoulders drop when Rias released the pressure. "So this is the might of the Great Devil's sisters."
"No." Rias remarked, "This is the might of Rias Gremory." She clarified she was her own person and a damn strong one at that.
"I will remember that, and I am glad that we have an understanding." Xenovia tried to reclaim so ground, even as her partner stood off to the side looking like a scared dog. "If it helps, I was only relaying the thoughts of headquarters."
She stood, her friend following quickly behind her. They were prepared to walk out, guided by Rikka, but then something caught Xenovia's eye.
"So it is you, Asia Argento." There was notable scorn in her tone as she looked upon the girl. But, then she looked back at Rias and I could see how she withheld the brunt of her less-than-kind words. Still, she felt it necessary to ask, "Tell me, do you still believe in God?" Asia had looked stunned from just being noticed, but then that question through her off even further.
"She's a devil Xenovia, I think it's clear she's over us." Irina pointed out.
"Those two are not mutually exclusive." Xenovia voiced, "There are some whose heart still seeks the light even when they have fallen to darkness, I believe she may be one of them."
"Yes… I've never been able to let go. I still believe." Asia looked down, eyes filling with tears.
"Good, then you should let us execute you, right here and now." Xenovia held her sword out once more.
"Excuse you asshole?!" Issei exclaimed, stepping up as Asia stepped down.
"Though you have sinned in the worst way possible, he will still forgive you if you offer up your soul, let yourself be convicted through my hand and he will act through me to grant you salvation."
Her cold gaze remained even as Issei stepped up into her personal space. His teeth gnashed and fist raised he stared bloody murder at the girl.
"You're the ones who left her to die! You decided she was a saint and threw her away when she used the gift that was given to her!" He was clearly prepared to do something, and by how tense everything had gotten, I knew I had to move.
"Let's calm down." I came between the two, pushing them apart. "No one is dying today, except maybe you if you continue to push the matter."
"Is that right, Akito Nemura." She narrowed her eyes at me, and then... they softened a bit? "You know, I sense goodness in you, perhaps if you beg for his grace, God will remove that wickedness from you and then you can join the side of the just." She seemed oddly hopeful like I wasn't a devil. That threw me off, especially when soon after came a long glance down my form, and slightly red cheeks.
"Xenovia I don't think that's how that works," Irina remarked tapping her friend from the side in a clear gesture that said she wanted to get out of here.
"Well then." Xenovia coughed, "If everything has been made clear we should go." The two made to walk out, but a certain-browed-haired boy didn't seem too eager for that.
"I'm not done with you two!" He called, and I was pretty sure my interference had only further agitated him because he summoned his gear.
"Hyoudou." Seek called.
"Don't doofus." Koneko echoed.
"President, if you don't mind, I'm not quite done with them either." Kiba who had been festering in the corner stepped forth, a hostile glare directed at the two holy swords they carried. "I'll take both of you on."
Rias sighed helplessly, not too quick to dismiss him.
"And you are?" Xenovia turned, eyeing the boy.
"Your superior."
Some superior he was.
I learned a few things about the resulting fight between the church duo and Issei and Kiba. One being that there simply had to be an imposter in the church because there simply is no way someone who genuinely worshipped Big G would design combat gear that damn slutty.
They both had to have a permanent wedgie from just how tight it wrapped around them. The funniest part, and the part I found myself paying a lot of attention to was the fact that despite how it was a miracle their blood was still circulating from how tight the clothes were, their tits STILL managed to bounce and sway around.
Were they hot? Yes. was I hard? Another yes. Too hard to focus on other details of the fight? Thankfully no, and I was glad because I learned a few things about my 'competition'.
The first being his sacred gear really was fucking broken. His sacred gear power was literally doubling his power every second. My damn sacred gear twitched every time I heard the word 'Boost!', begging to come out and to usurp that damn treasure. I held back, still not entirely sure what that would entail for the original possessor of the power, I didn't want to outright kill him.
The third thing I learned shortly after that, was that the guy was actually a dumbass, and fairly incompetent. Or maybe he was just too driven by his perverted antics that he despite having a multitude of boost still was unable to even touch Irina as the girl dodged while simultaneously cursing the unfairness of having to fight her childhood friend.
"I have my work cut out for me." Seek sighed watching the ending of this drawn-out shit show.
Issei was swinging all over the place, palm open as he aimed clearly for Irina's clothes.
"When did you get so perverted? You're so sinful!" Irina voiced, frantically avoiding him.
"Dress break!" Issei yelled, thinking he had the girl cornered. He lunged, hands outstretched and a goofy smile on his lips.
Irina was more flexible than he anticipated though, dodging below him and slashing at his back. He landed eventually, right atop Asia as her clothes exploded from his strange magic.
"Eek." Asia fell, covering herself. It said a lot that he managed a goofy grin even as the shallow slash to his backside started emitting a red aura. He passed out soon after.
Kiba meanwhile was forced to his knees, Xenovia's blade bearing down on him with a strength he could not compete with. The properties of their blades then became apparent, his demonic being eaten away by her holy until it dissipated altogether.
She kicked him right in the gut, having him paralyzed and therefore beaten. "So much for being my superior." She withdrew her sword, the cloth that wrapped it prior to returning seemingly at her will.
"Well then, I believe we have wasted enough time." She returned to her partner's side and spoke to us.
"One last thing before you go," Rias called, standing as Asia and Ravel tended to Issei's wound.
I myself went over to Kiba, giving the boy a little pick me up and a pat on the back. Poor guy. I took him not saying anything to mean he needed time to himself.
"The Fallen you are after, who are they?"
Now, I only really knew one fallen, that being Akeno, so forgive me for the lack of reaction when Xenovia replied with "Kokabiel", and everyone else seemed to react to it.
"I'm sorry I have to be the one to tell you, but you've been sent on a death mission," Rias said frankly, drawing my attention a bit.
"If it means completing our mission then it will be a worthy sacrifice," Xenovia replied easily.
"We understand the danger, there has already been one casualty, a priest came here ahead of time to scout and we found his corpse a short while ago." Irina followed up, her sword returning to the little tie on her arm.
They both put back on their hoods, no one moving to stop them as they left. "This has been such fun, Issei, I'll be back to judge you later."
And so they departed, leaving a recovering Issei and a fuming Kiba. I was not at all surprised when he, while clearly disobeying his master's orders not to, left the house, and technically earned himself the title of stray.
Rias wasn't quick to rush after him, trying her best to be understanding and giving him a second to himself. But, if he thought he could just walk away from her like that, he was mistaken.